whole life!
She was loving every moment of it, forgetting that she was being forced to do it. At first, but dazedly, she wondered whether the two potently virile men, together, would rip her apart as they plunged into her with ever more powerful thrusts into her mouth and cunt at the same time. Two men! I can't believe it. Two men fucking me at the same time! Oooooohhh! It was wonderful! And, for the moment, she had forgotten completely about the fact that her brother was
watching the entire obscenely erotic display.
Everything was whirling now in the vortex of her passion, and she could feel herself being lifted as in a cyclone to the very heights where she would find welcome release from her agony, soon. I'm going to cum… soon! Soon!
Then, below, as Steve pounded deeply into her seethingly clasping cuntal sheath, she sensed that he was driving desperately toward his own orgasm. He was fucking into her hungrily straining pussy like a wild animal at rut, completely out of control.
She was concentrating on the intense sensations that his thundering cock generated in her, and she had never thought even for an instant that the black bank robber who was ramming his demanding cock deep into her crazily working throat would empty his lewd sperm directly into her mouth. Had she thought about it beforehand, she might have been revulsed – even nauseated at the thought – but she didn't have time to think about it.
Jimmy came suddenly. His jetting sperm splashed into her mouth in scalding freshets of vicious white semen, and she was forced to swallow, again and again, to clear the thick life-liquid from her mouth.
Then, she was helplessly out -ot control in the throes of her own orgasm that came to her soaringly. The ecstatic moment dimmed her eyes, shrouded her ears and there was nothing in the whole universe but sex, cock, cunt… and fucking! Oh, Godddd! I'mmmm cuuummmmmmiinngg! Ooooooohhhhh! Aaaaauuuuggghhh! But, she couldn't scream it out. Her throat worked, but no sound came from around Jimmy's jerking cock stuffed deep in her mouth and down her throat.
Below, her hips heaved up against Steve, squirming and quivering convulsively with the power of her climax. Expectantly, she waited for the moment when he, too, would erupt inside her wildly clasping cunt.
Insanely, faster and deeper he plunged into her until with a groan of completion, she felt the pumping expansion of his cock's shaft deep inside her quivering naked belly, and she was sure that she felt the white-hot sperm squirt from the slitted head of his penis to splash against the sensitive walls of her cunt's lining.
They all three came to orgasm within seconds of each other; greedily the two men caressed and massaged at her wildly spasming body, until gradually, as the last drops of their semen were expressed, they slowly released her and rolled away from their dormant position on top of her to lie stretched out along either side.
There was only the sound of labored breathing and the muffled rage of Kurt behind his gag. Finally, after several moments, Jimmy spoke. 'You're a great fuck and cock sucker, Doll… just great.'
Steve, on the other side, trailed a finger over the mounding contour of a breast and told her, 'I think you're really something… and fm sorry that I hadn't known you before… but I'm sorrier because I won't get to know you better!'
Her first reaction was to agree with him but her eyes drifted toward the chair where Kurt was tied. His baleful eyes, flashing green fire, glared at her over his gag and she remembered: Kurt! He was watching… and listening to everything! 'Oh, God, Kurt.' she groaned. She had lived fully, vibrantly for a few brief minutes… but she would have to live with her brother… for always. The awful things he must be thinking of me! She struggled to sit up between the two men. Steve pushed her back down.
'Don't worry about your lover-boy,' he told her. 'He knows we forced you… and you couldn't help yourself!'
Jimmy sat up on the edge of the bed. 'Hey, man,' he said, 'we better haul ass out of here!'
'What about these people?'
'We'll tie the girl up too. The phone is disconnected. We're gonna take their car, so they won't be able to do anything for quite a while!'
'Okay then, let's go. Where's the money?'
'It's in there, in the other room. Let's get it and split!
Chapter 9
On this particular day, the Parker family and one guest were rising from sleep in their mobile home, parked only a couple of miles from the cabin where Stacey and her brother had been left stranded.
Sylvia Parker wiped the sleep from her eyes, unaware of how eventful this day was about to become.
Her own personal lifestyle would be affected just as Stacey's and Kurt's had been. As a matter of fact, their lives were about to become intertwined on this very day.
The world that Sylvia Parker had known was much different from that of the young brother and sister. Sylvia was mother, housewife, maid, and cook to her little family, and had been for many years. And it was driving her up the wall!
Sylvia stood stock still in the hallway of the large mobile home.
It was early morning and she had gotten up before her husband in order to be out of the small bathroom so that she wouldn't be in the way of the men in the trailer. By 'men' she meant her hubby Joe and her teenaged son, Bobby – and Bobby's older pal from school, Danny. Both young men were senior cadets, eighteen and in their last year at the military school in the Catskill Mountains.
But what had made her stop dead in her tracks was the whispered conversation she heard as she paused in front of the -second bedroom at the end of the mobile home – the one where Bobby and Danny were sleeping.
'Man, I'd sure like to put my prick into that hairy hole,' Danny's youthful voice breathed. 'I'll bet I could fuck a good-looking babe like that until she was creaming my balls!'
'Hey, not so loud,' Bobby whispered, just barely loud enough for Sylvia to hear. 'If my dad heard you talking like that he'd have a shit fit.'
Danny chuckled wickedly. 'Shit, your old man is too interested in fishing to give a damn about anything else. But now that mom of yours is really something else. You ever seen your mom without any clothes on?'
'Naw, I was never that interested.'
'Hell, man, you oughta take a look sometime when your mom is off guard. I used to peak through the bathroom keyhole at both my sisters and my mom, too. Christ, my mom had more hair on her cunt than a woolly bear.'
Sylvia could almost hear the gasp of surprise and awe from her own son's throat. 'Jesus, Danny, you mean you weren't turned off by looking at your own mom's pussy?'
'More like I was turned on, pal. I never did anything about it, of course. But if my mom had given me half a chance, I'll bet I'd have fucked her the same as any other good piece of ass.'
'Gee, you must be horny all the time!'
'Damn right,' Danny bragged. 'Hey, you wanta jack-off again before your folks get up?'
'Not me,' Bobby moaned.
'Aw, c'mon, piker. We've only got our rocks off twice since last night. Hell, I could go four more times if I had a pussy to work on.'
Outside the bedroom door, Sylvia's face was flushed with a hot color. She had almost put her ear up to the door in order to hear more of the conversation between the two boys. At first it had shocked her -particularly to hear her own son using words like pussy and horny. But the more she listened, the more excited she found herself becoming!
She particularly felt a throb of wanton interest in hearing Danny Horton talk about the wonders of sex. And the part about peeking at his own mother just to see her naked body had just the right tinge of pure lustiness to turn on an otherwise bored and restless thirty-five-year-old housewife and mother like her!
She also wondered what pussy Danny had been referring to at the beginning of the overheard conversation. She wondered if the boys had smuggled in some dirty pictures to look at.
