on his dick. The bumps and hollows of his swollen cock made wet sucking noises as they slid through the drenched softness of my lips.
'Christ, your tits are fine!' He smoothed my back and shoulders as I sucked his bloated tool. I wanted to be away from him, from the bikers in the clearing. I wished I was in my room with the door locked. After the blow job Farley was forcing me to give, I'd never be able to look another boy in the eyes, or even face myself in the mirror.
His cock went deep into my throat and I writhed in choking agony as he groaned and rocked his prick in even farther. For a moment his hands loosened on my neck and I jerked sideways and jumped up. Farley grabbed one of my ankles and pulled me down roughly.
'You dumb bitch, I oughta…' But his hand stopped before he brought it down on my face. He rolled me over, jerked my hips up so that I was on my hands and knees.
'Ohh, God, please don't… Ohhhhh!' His cock had pressed between my peeled cuntlips and forced them out around the knob. My cunt folds slurped around the spit-soaked meat when I squirmed to get away, but Farley's fingers hooked over the bones of my pelvis and jerked me back. The sensation of his streamlined cock penetrating my hole from the back made me hang my head between my arms and whimper. With his knees just inside mine, he fucked roughly into my seeping gash. I couldn't let him come in my cunt. Just his cock there was awful enough, but if he pumped my pussy full of seed, too… at this time of the month. From the sounds in his throat, I knew he must be close to shooting. I felt his belly quiver against my ass, felt him bite the flesh of my back. I counted tree. Then with every bit of strength I could muster, I bucked his cock loose from my cunt.
'You… God… damn… Uhhh!' A hot lick of cum sprayed my thigh and ass but I was up, running now. Farley fell across the blanket as he tried to catch my ankle again but I was gone, crashing through the sharp leaves of a bush and down a stream bed. I was trying to think of what to do. I was naked, my bikini stuffed into a pocket of Farley's jeans. I might get back to the island, to Ron and Janey and my other clothes. The sand of the stream bed was softer. I began to follow it in the direction I thought I'd come from earlier.
Looking over my shoulder I stumbled on, passed by a large tree that stretched its limbs over the trickling water.
CHAPTER NINE
'I got her, Tug!' Hands circled my wrists. It was the boy with acne. Behind him was the other man I'd seen talking to the red-headed girl and some more men I hadn't seen before. I was forced to my knees in the sand.
'Would you dig this!' one of the men said, wiping a glop of jizz from my leg. 'Looks like she got away before old Farley did any good.' They all laughed. Someone forced my head back. I glimpsed a belt buckle flash as it came undone. I thought I might faint. Through the daze of my senses I recognized Phil's voice. There were five of them now; I was looking at five pairs of legs. Hands touched me, lots of hands. I shivered with disgust. A cock, two cocks were poked at me as more of my captors unzipped and dropped their jeans.
'Come on, slut,' the acne-faced boy said, jerking my head back again and pushing his prick against my lips. Phil was there, too. I felt him take my hand and put it on his balls.
'Hey, she's got another hand… gimmee!' I grasped two cocks, fearing for my life if I didn't.
Someone was tickling the sharp point of a hunting knife up and down my tits. I began to jack the hard cocks. My lips were pushed back until I had to mouth the acne-faced boy's prick. I cried out when he grabbed my head and forced the knob deep, but his rod was not as long as Farley's, thank God. The other two in the circle pushed closer.
'I want a little of that mouth, too, Leroy!' The acne-faced boy was pushed away and another larger cock bumped my chin. When I opened my eyes, I saw the prick was chocolate-brown. A big black man in a leather vest grinned down at me. 'Bet you ain't seen a dong that big, hey?'
'Please… don't…' My words were smothered by the taut brown knob. It swelled bigger inside my mouth. The black widened his stance and held my head firmly against him while I ran my tongue up and down the underside of his hard shaft.
'Let's give this bitch a bellyful of jizz!'
'You better jack me better than that, cunt.'
Another man was jacking his dick, grunting loudly as he held his cock towards my tits. I worked the skin of the two cocks as best I could. One swelled suddenly in my fingers and dribbled slick strings of seed. Another man behind rue spit on my back and began to rub the tip of his prick against the wetness. I thought I'd died and gone to hell. I couldn't bring myself to feel the soppy heat inside my cunt, couldn't let anyone know that for some reason my body was sexually excited. I felt like a tortured animal. The black man's cock tasted strange. It was sponger than Farley's cock had been but longer and broader across the tip.
The man whose cock had spurted went away and another cock was pushed into my palm. I jacked it hard, watching the foreskin tighten over the knob and finally pull back around it in a tight, slick collar.
The black man was making funny sounds as he fucked my mouth. His cock jumped against the roof of my mouth and a powerful fountain of jizz flooded my mouth, choking me.
'Suck, you dumbass pussy!' he groaned, hooking fingers behind my head. I twisted frantically to free myself from the jetting prick but my gags didn't bother him. The sticky, hot seed pushed up into my nose, spurted from the corners of my mouth. I felt the droplets wet my nipples and begin to cool there.
'This cunt's gonna get her a cum bath!' said the acne-faced boy. 'Rub it in, cunt!'
'Fuck you, Leroy,' another said, 'she's busy with me.'
Phil pushed close. His hand began to smooth the warm jizz over my tits and belly. There was laughter and someone pressed the toe of a boot between my asscheeks. I felt warm drips on my shoulder and saw that one of the men who'd been jacking his dick was coming. The second convulsion of his body brought a hot streak of jizz against my cheek. The black cock inside my mouth gouged deeply as the last few frothing jets of cum leaked down my throat. My stomach bucked but held.
The black man staggered back and his cock popped wetly loose from my lips. Another man forced his way through the circle. His cock was very short and thick. I shook my head but he took my jaw roughly and forced it open. I tasted the salty grime of his fingers and then he filled my mouth with prick. I cried out again but my words were not words at all.
'Not polite to talk with your mouth full of dick, baby!' someone said. A man was touching my ass, playing in the damp crack between my clenched buns. I couldn't keep him out. He tickled my asshole, fingered it roughly and finally forced up into my bowels.
'Hey, I want to fuck her in the ass!' Acne-face again. I cringed, sobbed through the cummy flared holes of my nostrils. Another cock, this time behind me, went off. The man who'd spit on my back and was dry-fucking there… I felt the dribbling hot jizz spread down my skin.
'Yeah, I always wanted to fuck a cheerleader in the ass.'
'Who says she's a cheerleader?'
'Looka them tits!'
'Hell, I'm lookin' at her ass.'
Hands pulled at my thighs, my ankles. Someone cursed and was shoved against me and away. I felt a cock tip wedged dryly between the cheeks of my ass and then forced deeper. My hung closed into a tiny knot against the pressure.
'She's got a helluva tight asshole.'
Someone poured beer over my shoulders and rubbed it in with the cum. I knew how drunk they all were, how doped up. Even Phil didn't seem to care what happened. But then how could I expect him to? He was an animal like the rest. My face and neck tickled with drying cum and the throbbing prick in my mouth seemed about to explode.
Now I knew what cum really tasted like. It had a salty, flat taste and though I was sure it would make me sick, that hadn't happened yet. The man with the short cock jammed in my mouth sat down and pulled me down, too, down between his thighs as I sucked his prick and the spit dribbled from around my lips. I was half sobbing
