pussy were starting to scream at her, and in a little while the pain in her ass began to subside.
The two cocks were filling her so completely she felt she was being fucked by one enormous pole. She knew she was being tortured, but she also knew that torture can sometimes cause pleasure. She remembered the way the woman in the park had begun to beg Daddy to rape her. She remembered how she herself had begged him.
Suddenly, she started to buck her hips forward and backward. Daddy and Ralph began to alternate their thrusts, first one letting her engulf his cock and then the other. In a short time she felt that she was controlling the situation, and the two fucking poles were beginning to go in and out of her to her own rhythm. She pushed her ass back until she felt Ralph's balls touch the back of her thighs, then she bucked her hips forward and forced her father's cock more deeply into her burning channel. The men slowed down their humping, letting her do the work for a while.
'Ahhhhh, yessssss!' Buffy moaned. 'I feel both of them in me now! It's like being fucked by the biggest cock in the entire world! Oh, yes, I feel them! I feel them! This is what I wanted, Daddy! It really is!'
She felt little eruptions going off inside herself. They were like tiny hints of what was about to come. She had never felt them before. Always, since she began masturbating herself, she built up to the one big explosion. These rumblings were wonderful, delicious, like tasting the frosting in the bowl and knowing what it would be like when she ate the whole cake.
She began to hammer her hips back and forth with renewed speed. The cock in her ass was causing nothing but pleasure now. She buried it to the hilt each time. Both men were beginning to breathe heavily, and Ralph was starting to moan in a low voice. She liked Ralph. She always had. She remembered the way he'd fucked her mother on the kitchen floor and the way the memory of it excited her when she went to her room and played with her pussy. Ralph's body was almost as exciting as her father's, and she was getting chest and belly hair rubbed against her from front and back. She reached up with her face and found her father's mouth. Her lips came down on his. He seemed surprised at first, but then he grabbed her roughly around her back and his lips parted. He shot his tongue between her teeth and probed the back of her throat. She slid her tongue around his, and they sucked and licked each other's mouths for a long time, exploring every cranny and crevice. The taste of bourbon on his breath excited her and made the fire in her crotch even hotter!
'Yes,' she said, pulling her mouth away at last, 'both of you fuck me with your big cocks! Fill up my pussy and my asshole at the same time! Tear me apart with your dicks!'
Her backward and forward movements were getting frantic, almost as though she were masturbating them roughly with both her holes. Ed grabbed her hips to hold her down to a slower speed, but her body seemed to be stronger than his arms. She wouldn't be controlled, and her head began to jerk from side to side again, in the way he realized was an announcement of her approaching orgasm.
She was beginning to sob and mumble nonsensical words. Her passion was rising up inside her at a rapid rate. She felt that the membrane between her womb and her intestines would soon be worn away. She hoped it would be. She wanted only one big, gaping hole there. Then she could take three cocks, four, five,
'Now!' she screamed suddenly. 'Now it's going to happen to me!It'sgoing to happen! Icant stop it! Ohhhh,fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!Ohhhhh, It's here!Its here. agghhhh!'
The two men began to slam into her furiously. The thrusts became brutal, and they were thinking only of their own satisfaction now. Their cocks swelled to such a size and stiffness that, even though she was in the middle of her heaving orgasm, Buffy could feel a little bit of pain again. It was like having knives stab her rectum and her womb at the same time, cutting and tearing.
Then there were loud groans and fountains of heavy sperm began to splash up inside her, washing her walls in front and back, soothing the burning cuts from the knives. Healing the wounds in a sea of cum. It began to run back out of her. Daddy's pubic hair was matted with his own juices, and Ralph's big balls were soaked.
In a few minutes the heavy breathing had subsided, and the cocks inside her were beginning to deflate.
'Take these ropes off her, Ralph,' Ed directed.
Ralph pulled out. He untied the girl's legs first, then her arms. Her father rolled her off his body and stood up. The child just lay there, staring up at the two men, her face relaxed and happy now.
'You think that'll teach you to stop playing around with men, Buffy?' he asked.
She didn't answer. He grabbed her roughly by the shoulders and shook her.
'I want you to promise me, Buffy. You hear?'
The child was frightened again. She shook her head up and down. 'I promise, Daddy.'
'Good.' He began to get dressed. Ralph, slightly embarrassed, dressed quickly and left the room.
'We're goin' fishing now,' her father said. 'You need money or anything?'
Buffy shook her head back and forth. She was rubbing her wrists and ankles, which had gotten a bit scratched during the scene on the bed.
Before he left the room, she asked him a question.
'Daddy, is that the only way you can have fun?'
'What way?'
'You know, raping women?'
He lit a cigarette, and took a long drag.
'We'll talk about it some other time. In the meantime, no men, no booze for you. You promise?'
'All right!' She was angry that he'd asked her to promise.
'I know one thing,' he said, just before he left the room. 'We might both have the same problem. Looks like you like to get it as much as I like to give it.'
'You don't hate me, do you, Daddy?'
'No, baby. I guess you just take after your old man, that’s all.' Then he walked downstairs to join Ralph.'
Buffy sat on the bed in a huff. Why did Daddy make her promise not to have any men? Suddenly, her face brightened.
He didn’t say anything about boys!
Chapter 9
Danny Bates was thirteen, a year older than Buffy, but he was in her same grade at school. They had been passably good friends, although Buffy had been pretty much a loner. Except for her close relationship with Sharon Martin, Buffy didn’t get close to many people.
When Buffy approached him in the way to English class, he was surprised.
'What are you doing after school, Danny?'
'Uh-nothing, I don’t guess.'
'Good, Want to come by my house for a while? I have something to show you.'
'Oh-sure.'
It was settled. Danny had no idea what Buffy Malone would want to show him, but the directness of her approach caught him off guard.
They walked to her house together, without talking much. When they were in her neighborhood, the redheaded girl finally spoke.
'My dad works late every night and my mother is gone off on a trip. Mrs. Higgins is cooking supper, but she stays in the kitchen and she won't even know we’re in the house. She’s a little bit deaf anyway,' Buffy giggled.
Danny wondered why she made such a point of telling him they’d be all alone. What difference did that make? She was only a girl, so they wouldn’t be exchanging any secrets.
They went through the front door stairs to Buffy Js room. Danny fascinated to see the way girls kept Buffy had a lot of dolls and things. It pretty boring room to spend any time in the door when they were inside.
'Sit down on the bed,' she said.
Danny did so, wondering what he was doing there.
'Listen, Danny,' Buffy said, 'how much do you know about girls?'
The boy's eyes popped open wide. He felt the conversation was going to turn in a direction that make him uncomfortable.
