CHAPTER TEN
A match blazed in the darkness, and Lisa could see Rusty's big hand move under a tent of kindling twigs. The silent woods echoed with crackling sounds as the twigs caught fire, and within seconds the small clearing they were in quivered with shadows.
'I've never seen it so dark,' Lisa said, laying her hand on Rusty's shoulder as he piled larger branches on the fire. She shivered with a chill. The woods were damp. It hard rained an hour ago, and at times Lisa could see her breath.
Rusty looked up. 'I think it'll clear up in a while. I hope so anyway. Otherwise, maybe I can make us a torch.' He stood up and unrolled their one and only sleeping bag, spreading it out near the fire. 'We'll rest awhile and warm up. Get undressed, and we'll warm up fast inside the sack.'
Lisa felt warm already as she undressed. The life looked so good she could kiss it, and Rusty was her man even though he was a year younger than her. This was the kind of romantic night she'd always dreamed about. She forgot her cold and fear as she slipped excitedly into the satiny down sleeping bag.
Rusty piled some large hunks of wood on the fire, then squeezed into the bag with her.
Lisa shivered. 'You're freezing!'
'And you're hot as a volcano,' Rusty said, wrapping himself around her. 'Glad to have you along.'
'Glad to be here,' Lisa said. She kissed him, feeling his huge spongy cock begin to harden against her belly. 'We're safe now aren't we?'
Rusty chuckled. 'Not till we get to a highway and catch a ride. Or until we get our asses out of the state. Sutton ain't more than twenty-five miles from the state line. Shit, we can make that before daylight if we can find our way through these Goddamn woods.'
'We're a long way from Sutton already,' Lisa said, licking Rusty's salty chest. She burrowed down into his armpit to lick at his cute sprig of blond hair. She loved the smell of his sweat.
'If you call about three miles a long way,' Rusty said. He pinched her ass, then rubbed her ass crack. His finger found her ass pucker and he slipped it in.
Lisa sighed, wiggling with the finger up her ass. How she loved getting her asshole fingered or fucked! And less than a week ago, she'd been ready to kill anybody who'd try fucking with her asshole. 'Long way,' she muttered.
Rusty slipped his other hand between their bellies and caught Lisa's crotch. As he finger fucked her asshole, he wormed another finger up her cunt.
'Oh, Rusty!' Lisa cooed. 'I love you!' She rubbed her tits against his hard chest. She felt good. The sleeping bag was getting toasty inside, steamy from their naked bodies. All Lisa could smell was Rusty's sweat. All she could hear was the sound of Rusty's voice and the warm crackle of the fire.
'I think we'll make it,' Rusty said. 'I really think we will. They won't know we're missing till the dance is over. That's another couple of hours. And even then, maybe they'll just think we snuck off to fuck somewhere. Shit, they might not know we're gone till morning.'
Lisa was only half listening. She was more concerned with Rusty's hot throbbing cock. It was squeezed between their bellies like a hot rattlesnake. She rubbed it, feeling the arteries twitch.
'Put it inside me, Rusty. I wanna feel it in me. Up my cunt or up my ass. But I just gotta have it in me.' She wriggled, feeling hot, feeling dizzy. Her loins swirled with tingles.
Rusty forced her thighs apart and wriggled down lower in the sleeping bag. As he wriggled back up, his cock screwed up Lisa's cunt. She cooed. She was the happiest girl in the world.
'We'll fuck wherever we go,' Rusty said. 'We'll fuck all night and all day. We'll do nothing but fuck.' He began to hump. 'Oh, Christ, that feels good! Jesus, you're tighter and juicier and hotter than any chick I've ever been in. Oh, baby!' He chewed on her chin.
Lisa wiggled her ass, nibbling up and down his long cock with the muscles and lips of her cunt. She could ride this hot monster forever. She'd never get tired of it.
Rusty rammed a finger up her asshole again, finger-fucking her quickly. He grunted, humping hard, bouncing her up and down on his belly while he shimmied his cock in and out of her cunt.
'Oh, baby!' he gasped. 'Oh, baby! You feeling it like I am?'
Christ, was she feeling it! With each thrust, each wiggle, each throb of the boy's pile-driving cock, she wanted to scream with the luscious hot sensations.
'I'm feeling it, Rusty! Feeling it! Really feeling it!'
'Oh, Christ, let's come!' Rusty said. 'Let's blow off together. You getting close?'
'Real close,' Lisa said. 'Just a few more. A few more… one oh, Rusty, ahhhhhhhh!' Her loins exploded, the walls of her cunt convulsing out of control.
'Aw, jeeeez!' Rusty groaned. 'Fuck! Wowwww!' His cock seemed to double in size, and then it shot. Hot streams of cum seared the raw walls of Lisa's spasming cunt.
Lisa clawed at Rusty's back, crazy with the feeling of her orgasm, crazy with lust, with love.
'Cream me, darling! Oh, yessss!' Rusty's finger reamed out her asshole. His spurting cock reamed out her cunt. 'Yeahhhhhh!' he groaned. 'Mannnnnn!'
His lean tight body shuddered as he shot. Lisa could feel his hot boy-nipples stiffen like her own and jab into her tits. As both their orgasms faded, she crushed him in her arms, kissing him all over his face.
'I love you, Rusty.'
He smiled at her and kissed her. She felt herself melting.
'Hey,' Rusty said, 'you awake?' He was scratching her back, kneading his strong fingers into her muscles.
Lisa opened her eyes. Her nose was buried in Rusty's armpit. She inhaled his scent, then looked up at him. 'I am now,' she said. 'I must have dozed off.'
Rusty flexed his cock. It was still inside her, and still hard as a rock. 'Maybe we better get moving,' he said. 'We been laying here about half hour.'
Lisa squeezed him. 'Why don't we just sleep awhile? I'm all worn out from the climb. And you feel so good.'
'You feel good too,' he said. 'But I'd just as soon get as far away from Sutton as I can. Another hour and a half and that fucking dance will be over. Shit, if they find out we're missing then, that jerk off coach will call up the Brigade right off and they're quick and smart as Indians.'
'What's the Brigade?' Lisa asked, snuggling up to him closer and squeezing his cock with her cunt.
Rusty gasped. 'Jesus, wasn't expecting that. I love your cunt.' He licked her nose. 'The Brigade's a bunch of junior high kids that Coach Long sends out to do his dirty work, like going after guys or chicks who run away. You wouldn't find Coach Long up here in these wet old woods. No sir! But these kids are trained and raring to go. When they get back with their prey they all get a piece of ass, but if they come back empty-handed, they all get a kick in the ass. So they never come back empty-handed, at least as long as I've been in Sutton.'
'They will this time,' Lisa said.
'I hope so,' Rusty said. 'They're mean bastards, and there's about a dozen of them. Shit, half of them are bigger than me.'
'Not where it counts,' Lisa said, contracting her cunt again. 'Nobody's bigger than you where it counts.'
Rusty laughed, responding with a flex of his cock. 'Shit,' he said, 'but they know how to use what they've got. They get hold of us and there's no telling what they might do. You'd get your slave day all right, but you'd get it tonight. Christ, and God knows what they'd do to me.' He shivered.
'Getting cold?'
'Hell, no thinking about the Brigade. Jimmy, my foster well, former foster brother's a part of it. Mean devil!'
Lisa laughed again. She couldn't help herself.
'And that's why I hate to think about the Brigade. I heard they're not particular about what they do to the people they catch. I hear that some of the guys they drag back to Sutton just ain't the same afterward. And the guys they drag back will never talk about it. Shit, let's get out of here.'
