mouth.
She tried to yell, but his fiery hot tongue slid in her mouth and lewdly lashed at her own tongue. The terrified young girl fought for her breath as his tongue pumped lewdly and wantonly in and out of her mouth. Despite her terror and pain, a certain lasciviousness rippled through her body pleasurefully.
George was grunting like a madman as he pulled his cruel wet mouth away from her bruised lips and hissed. 'You make one sound, and I swear I'll punch you silly!'
Again she tensed. She believed him; she believed he might even kill her. He was wild, his eyes were bloodshot, his breath reeked of stale beer, and his hands were hurting her wrists as he squeezed them tightly to show he meant business.
George shifted his weight and looked hungrily down at her large fleshy breasts in all their firmly erect splendor. With her hands forced up above her head and pinned there by his grip, her breasts were arched with her nipples right below his face. With a savagely cruel chuckle, he lowered his hot wet mouth and clamped his tongue and lips over one pinkly erect little nipple.
'Nnnnoooooo!' Sandy moaned, her head rolling back and forth as she felt him first suck, then bite the nipple so hard she winced. Despite the pain, she felt an unexpected ripple of pleasure mix deep down in her loins… a masochistic thrill at being so helpless while his hungry mouth ravaged her nipple, sucking and nibbling it into a tautly hot shape of its own.
'Oooooh, God, please stop!' she whispered, her voice hoarse, afraid to yell. She shivered with fear as his voracious mouth moved over to clamp on her other breasts, and she felt that second nipple being sucked until it ached with a combination of wanton desire and physical pain. She knew there were red teeth marks in the hotly tender flesh of her breasts.
'N-N-noooo!' she wailed as her hateful step-father shifted his weight on top of her, his thickly muscled chest crushing her ravaged breasts and pushing the breath out of her tortured lungs as he grunted, 'Spread 'em, baby! Spread your legs!'
'No! Please! I'll give you anything… I-I won't tell Mom.' Tears welled up in the naked young brunette's eyes from the pain and fear as she felt his heatedly pulsating cock pressing against her stomach. It felt hard and hot and thick and huge! He was going to tear her apart with that big obscene thing!
'Anything?' he asked between gritted teeth.
'Anything!' Tears snaked down her flushed twelve year old face, and for a wild second she thought she might be getting out of it.
'How about a little nookey?' His laughter was wild and harsh.
Sandy screamed again and received another sharp blow that almost knocked her out. Dimly, her strength ebbing, she realized he was forcing her legs wide. She felt his powerful loins between her legs, and then her eyes opened very wide, and she screamed in pain as she felt the thick head massively pushing on her virginally tight pussy lips.
'Aaaaggghhhh!'
His teeth tightly gritted, his lips twisting open wide, he thrust with all the brute strength he possessed. He was driven wild with the taste and smell of her. He felt the thickly blunt end of his cock spreading her wetly cringing cunt as he bore down hard. She whimpered and the sound caused him to thrust forward with brutal delight.
The flanged head of his cock plopped just inside her tight, hotly quivering little cunt with a wet tearing sound. Sandy felt herself impaled on his heatedly pulsing cock. His massive cock head was buried just inside of her cunt with her cuntal lips drawn tight as rubberbands around the thick shaft. Sandy was positive he was going to shove his massive maledom clear up into her belly and on past, on up into her throat itself. She trembled with abject fear, sending her cunt into an oddly pleasing quiver around the throbbing head. She smelled his sexual heat, and felt his huge cock like a throbbing piece of hot meat lodged in her virginal pussy – the treasure she had saved for the right boy.
Slowly, with a cold-blooded brutality, George began pumping his hips, moving his rigidly thick cock like a huge piston plunging in and out of her tender flesh.
Sandy couldn't move, and she gasped for breath and tried to keep from screaming as she felt the lust- thickened shaft spreading her cuntal walls until it seemed they surely were being ripped from her clitoris to anus. She lay rigid, her cruelly violated young body trembling in spasms of fear and guilt. Guilt! She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate, tried not to think about the wanton excitement she had begun feeling with each brutal, pain- filled thrust; she couldn't help herself, and the more she tried not to think of it, the bigger and harder his cock became… and finally she was forced to admit to herself that she was enjoying it!
She loved it – all twelve childish years of her!
A sudden stab of guilt shuddered through her body as she felt her wetly pulsating cuntal lips inched in with each wonderfully heated thrust of her mother's husband's heated shaft. On each withdrawal stroke she felt them clinging to his hardened shaft and the obscenely exciting mental picture of what was happening made searing spasms of pleasure streak through her loins and caused her puckered little anus to tremble with delight. She was enjoying making love to her own stepfather!
She knew she shouldn't be liking it, knew she was being brutally raped, that she was being marked forevermore, she knew it and felt full of fear and pain. Her pain made her sob real tears and babble incoherently for George to stop. Her head thrashed from side to side, and she bit her lips against the increasing pleasure she was feeling with each deeper stroke of his hotly rampaging cock. She fought against the itching urge in her hips to pump them lewdly back and forth. The more she tried not to think of it, the more she enjoyed it. She loved it!
There was something so thrilling about being so helpless while being fucked! She shuddered and her mouth fell wantonly open as she gave out a half-cry, half moan. The cry ended in a deep moan, a moan as rich and deep as a cello; her father grinned triumphantly as he saw her face and began fucking her harder and faster.
He went crazy, fucking her insanely, his thick, wetly glistening cock slamming mercilessly in and out of her hideously stretched cunt, his balls slapping rhythmically against her thrashing, softly fleshed buttocks. He fucked her with all his might, lifting her hips up off the grassy ground and slamming her down again, ramming all the way into her, feeling his mushroom head slam into her young cervix deep in that velvet volcano that was her tight little pussy.
It was as if all restraining bonds had burst inside Sandy for she lewdly threw back her head and thrust her nakedly straining breasts up at his face, all the while wantonly pumping her hips up and down. She was suddenly a lewdly writhing animal, curling her legs and arms around his hard body in an effort to take all the cock he could offer.
Her mouth was open, her eyes closed, and she moaned with an obscene delight as she gripped his hotly plunging shaft hard with her cuntal muscles. She saw his eyes squint with pain and delight. He grinned savagely at her, and then their needy mouths locked together, step-daughter and step-father, while the girl ground her hips up into his groin and bent her knees as much as she could. She wanted all of him in her, every last single inch.
George gripped her with all his strength, his eyes bulging. He was going to give her the fucking of his life, a fucking she would never forget. He gathered his strength, his teeth gritted. Damn, but she's tight, he thought.
He enjoyed the rubber-glove feeling of tightness he was getting in her moistly hot little pussy. She trembled ecstatically at his slightest movement, and he knew she was enjoying it. He could feel the rubbery tightness in her cuntal lips and the taut exciting way her tiny erect clitoris stood up when his pubic hair rubbed against it. She was loving it! She was a slut and loving every minute of it!
They fucked, their now sweating bodies locked belly-to-belly as they writhed and undulated. He crushed her with his arms as he gasped, 'You love it, you little bitch!'
Her only reply was a low moan and her hips moved as if they were on ball bearings as she fucked up against him with a wanton abandonment.
'Tell me you love it!'
Again she moaned as their sweating stomachs slid one against the other.
'Tell me!'
'I… I… like…'
'Tell me!' his voice was a growl as his wetly lubricated cock slammed like a jack hammer in and out of her tightly fitting cunt.
'I… I like it.'
