swinging tits throb with agony. And, oh, how that touch increased the fierce heat exploding in her cunt! Never would she have guessed that this much pain and humiliation could have such a positive sexual effect.
'Ooowwwww.'
God, he was biting her, clamping his teeth on the nape of her neck. The girl screamed, throwing her head back, feeling the sweep of her tangled blonde hair over her arms. Slowly, painfully, Sharon found herself raising her body with her arms, keeping up that constant bobbing action with her ass. In spite of the horror, in spite of what Tommy had both done and said to her, the attractive blonde teen had to experience release. She had to have that climax, that wonderful rush of feelings she remembered from that awful night under her mother's bedroom window and later on in her own bed. No, there was no way she could escape it. She had to cum, had to climax.
'Uhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhh!' Sharon grunted each time Tommy raped his prick through her cunt, his groin slapping loud and wet against her ass. She could feel the wiry hairs of his cock bush against her pussy and asshole. That itching, burning sensation around her cunt and ass was driving her crazy. The girl ground her teeth together and let out strangled choking sounds as she shoved her ass back, weaving and swiveling her ass from side to side.
'Work it out, you Goddamned little slut! Come on, work it out!' Tommy bellowed.
Sharon cried out, the tearing pain around her nipples blanching her mind. All she wanted was to have those feelings increase more and more until the pain and spinning knot of tension in her belly exploded.
Tommy was chewing on her neck again, sucking her flesh, then biting it hard until the girl feared he had broken the skin. And still, he fucked her like a maniac, his fingers cruelly bruising her tits, then moving down to her belly to pinch and slap it. He was all over her, touching her all over, fucking her all over.
That twisting, scratching pain in her nipples was like a fire scorching all her nerves. Thoughts of her mother, of her friends, of Hank all evaporated under the exploding sexuality of her raped cunt. Yes, she had been raped, but now Sharon knew she was volunteering the enthusiasm. Yes, she wanted his prick, wanted it fucking through her pussy the way it was now, rubbing continually against her clit, drawing out every ounce of strength, of will from her!
'Gonna… uhhh… gonna spray out soon, baby… gonna fill you up with my jizz!' Tommy grunted, his fingers tightening around her tits.
'Noooo!'
Tommy was growling like some kind of wild animal. In a moment, Sharon found, herself matching his grunts and snarls. She heard the squishing of his cock as it slipped in and out of her cunt faster and faster. The slapping of his balls drove her half mad. That wonderful lump of excitement deep in her belly was growing now, taking her over, threatening to explode at any second. And now, oh, his prick seemed to be thickening, growing more and more steely, brittle as the boy got ready to cum.
And then with a particularly hard, savage jab, the young man shoved his cockhead down all the way. Sharon felt his groin rubbing up against the rounded curves of her asscheeks, felt his hands gripping her by the hipbones and holding her.
'Gonna ride you out, baby, gonna… uhghhhh… gonna break you like some Goddamned mare! Goddamned little slut, ruttin' like this! Yeah, gonna… ughhhh.'
It came with the fury of a summer brushfire. Sharon gasped, her eyes rounding at first, then cinching tight as spasm after spasm engulfed her consciousness. Her ass bobbed up and down, then shoved back one more time while her tiny cunt muscles chewed and gummed along the full length of Tommy's spurting prick. They came at the same time, both of them trying to ravage the other with climax.
'Ughhhh…' he groaned.
The first massive spasm shattered the girl completely. She babbled something incoherent, finding a language all her own as her legs shivered, her elbows collapsed and one side of her face pressed hard against the tattered couch pillow before her.
'Wowowowowowowowowowowohhhhh!' she panted.
The couch jerked violently as the two of them snapped from side to side, their bodies striking the back of the sofa time and time again. Sharon heard herself screaming as her climax washed over her like some awful tidal wave. Tommy's teeth broke the skin of her neck as another blast of cum spattered deep in her cunt.
'Uhhhhhhh…' This cum was more powerful than any she had ever had in her life. She could feel it in her nipples, her fingers, her toes, her belly. The flesh around her cunt and asshole was on fire, with all that quenching cum finally putting out the blaze. Sharon sobbed, knowing that the spurting, jabbing, gut-spraying prickshaft was possessed by that horrible young man who would step on her as well as fuck her. 'Uhhhhhhh…'
After what seemed like hours, Tommy pulled away, wiping his sweating forehead with the back of one hand.
'Good piece of ass, Sharon. Yeah, nice fuckin' piece of ass,' he breathed, putting both hands on her asscheeks and fanning out his fingers. Slowly, reluctantly, he began pulling his softening cock out, watching with rounded eyes as jizm and cunt juice trickled down her thighs and wet the material of the old sofa. Sharon was shivering, her body swaying slightly front side to side as he withdrew his prick.
'Oh, God, God, what've I done,' she moaned, drawing one hand over her eyes and covering her face.
'What you damned well pleased. Man, you must've been wantin' a fuckin' for a long time,' Tommy commented, pulling his cock out all the way, then rubbing his still-swollen prickhead over her cunt hairs.
Sharon let out a little cry, feeling the muscles cinch down on nothing. 'That's not true.'
How hollow and empty her words sounded! Yes, she must have wanted a man to touch her like that for a long time, to fuck her! What a terrible thing to admit!
'And we ain't through yet, baby. You're on call, understand?' Tommy said, crawling off the couch and fishing around the floor for his Levi's. Sharon blinked, rolling half over and peering heavy-lidded at the young stud.
'What… what do you mean?'
'Just what I said. You're on call, twenty-four hours, like a nurse,' Tommy said, chuckling at his choice of words as he slid into his jeans, shoving his softened cock back in through the fly and zipping up. 'I wanna get fucked, I give you a call. You're listed. You just come runnin' over here when I want a little action, that's all.'
'Oh!'
Sharon couldn't believe this was happening to her. She wanted to scream out something to him, tell him exactly what she thought of huh. But what did she think of him? He had hurt her, degraded her, raped her. But she had loved the feeling, enjoyed having his prick reaming through her cunt, relished the feeling of having him brutalize her before the rape.
'Now, damn it, get the fuck outta here before my old man comes in and wants to fuck you himself,' Tommy ordered, reaching down, scraping up her dirty bikini suit, then throwing it into her face.
Sharon didn't need much encouragement. Still shaky from the ordeal, she managed to slide her legs off the couch, step into her bottoms, then grab the torn tops and hold them as best she could over her tits.
'Go out the side. See you soon, baby,' Tommy said, smiling cruelly at her as he slapped her firm asscheeks.
Sharon let out a little squeal, relishing the cool air she felt against her flesh as Tommy opened the door for her. Clasping one hand over her mouth, fighting down the desire to break down and sob right there, Sharon rushed front the garage, looking nervously from side to side to make certain no one saw her. Sweat and cum streaked her body as the young girl rushed over the grass, past the concrete driveway and into the bushes. There, just a few feet in front of her was the back door. In a moment, Sharon found herself in the safety of her mother's kitchen.
'Oh, my God!' she moaned.
Halting for a moment, the young girl leaned heavily against the refrigerator, sobs shaking her body as she thought of what had happened. He had hit her, shoved her around, knocked her to the floor, then dragged her to that awful couch. And that hadn't been enough. No, he had to degrade her with that rat-tail file, playing with her cunt with that thing before… before tearing away her cherry with a thumb, then shoving his fat, long prick into her and how she had loved it! Oh, God, that was the confusing, horrible thing which Sharon couldn't understand. Through it all, the girl had enjoyed every instant of the ordeal.
'Dear God!' Sharon sobbed.
