Farm Girl (18+)

Farm Girl --Three

  He slammed his hips forward again, jamming another full inch inside me. He was panting hard, but not as hard as I was. I writhed against their hold, my whole body screaming in pain as his humongous thing stabbed deep into my belly.

  Then he gave a savage grunt and jerked my body back against him, my ass and legs came up off the table. At the same time, he hammered his hips forward and drove the final inch of cockmeat into my tortured cunt tunnel as I screamed.

  My head twisted frantically from side to side and I screamed as his big c**k mashed against something high in my p***y and then broke through. I could barely endure the pain. His cockhead must be up in my womb, up in my stomach itself, I thought.

  “Ohhhhhh!” he groaned. “You got it now, honey! You got all of it! Thirteen inches of c**k inside you, little one!” His fat hairy belly came down on mine, crushing my stomach as he ground himself against me. He squeezed my belly, his hands now sweaty and leaving an oily trail behind.

  “f**k her, Pa. Ram it up her hole!” Tony laughed.

  The old man’s pubic bone was against my crotch, his balls hanging down against my buttocks. He stayed there, his organ deep inside me. Hot… Throbbing… Alive.

  “Holy f**k she’s tight!” he whispered.

  His hands rubbed softly over my skin as he rested there, moving up over my breasts to my face, caressing my cheek.

  He bent forward, his mouth coming down on my right n****e. His lips closed around it, soft and wet. I felt him suckling me there, his tongue dancing lightly across my n****e. He rolled it in his mouth, rubbing it between his tongue and lips. I whimpered and bucked my body away from him, trying to get him off me.

  He chuckled and his hands came down under me, clutching my straining buttocks, squeezing tightly, and lifted me upwards, holding my groin locked against his. He twisted me around in circles, working his hips back and forth, tearing a channel to pump his c**k into.

  His ugly face came down again, his mouth covering my gasping lips. He sucked and bit at my mouth, his mouth sour and stale. His tongue rammed inside my mouth. I felt his spittle and drool dripping into my mouth as he yanked my whole lower body up in sharp, vicious jerks.

  Then he thrust forward, yanking me against him so my body lurched downward on the table and his c**k hammered against my guts. He slowly pulled back, tearing a few inches out of the hot vice-like grip of my clutching f**k box. My body was mindless in its pain, and I felt myself trying to jerk away from him, flopping around like a rag doll. 

  He hammered himself forward again, smashing his hips into my crotch and buttocks, driving his hot spike up my belly once again. He ignored my pain-filled cries, pulled slowly back again, inch by inch, until he was half out, then pounded forward.

  He f****d me with longer and longer strokes, each one hard, brutal, and irresistible. He pulled his c**k out of me except the tip, then drove back inside me until his balls slapped my ass and his rock-hard girl-fucker was buried to the hilt inside me, the blood-engorged head crammed high inside my belly as he’d promised.

  The sounds of desperate f*****g filled the small room. My moaning and sobs, his grunts of enjoyment, the slurping of his fat meat thrusting and rutting in and out of my agonized cunt chamber, and his hips and belly cracking and slapping against the soft skin of my wide-open crotch.

  The inside of my cunt hole was sore and rubbed raw by his thrusting c**k before he finally gasped and threw his head back.

  “YESSSSSSSSSSS!!” he exulted. Tony laughed above me, cheering him on.

  I felt his come pouring down into my cunt and womb, racing deep into my guts as his hands on my hips lifted me off the table and ground my crotch harshly against his, before collapsing onto me.

  He lay atop me for several moments as we both caught our breath, then he pushed himself up, pulling his c**k out of my now gaping f**k tunnel. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and gave a little laugh, then stumbled away from the table.

  I didn’t even notice when Tony let go of my wrists, but suddenly he was there between my legs. I just lay there helplessly, letting him do as he wanted, too exhausted by the ordeal with his father to offer any resistance. He grinned, no, leered down at me as he rubbed his c**k with one hand. His other hand reached down and groped at my chest, pinching and twisting harshly. 

  He slid his c**k up and down along the lips of my now c*m covered cunt and grunted as he pushed forward, driving his meaty c**k inside me, shooting it past my tired cunt lips and up into my belly. He grinned at me again and lifted my hips off the table. 

  His c**k wasn’t as big as his father's, but he wasn't little either. He was far less patient than his father, and his c**k started slicing in and out of me furiously. He stood straight at the edge of the table and let go of my hips, his hands coming down and encircling my titties. I groaned as he started pinching and twisting them again. 

  His mouth came down on one and sucked the n****e in past his lips. He bit down, making me cry out in pain. He grinned at me, his teeth around my n****e, then bit down again, grinding his teeth back and forth across the tiny piece of pink flesh.

  I struggled weakly against him, as he laughed gleefully. I could see blood welling lightly from the cut in my n****e, then his lips came down on it again and he sucked on my blood.

  He moved back and pulled my legs up across his shoulders, pulling out of me. He reached between my legs and smeared his fathers' c*m into my clit and ass, then I felt his c**k repositioning itself at the small crinkled entrance of my anus.

  “I never did like sloppy seconds,” he grinned. His slicked c**k rammed against the hole, driving the head through and into my asshole. I screamed in pain again, but I couldn't do anything as his c**k penetrated deep into my asshole.

  Like his dad, his hands slid around my hips and belly, yanking me against him as his c**k sodomized me. My legs bounced against his chest and shoulders as his f*****g got more frenzied. His c**k was pistoning in and out of my rectum faster and faster. My asshole felt like a power drill was whirring inside it.

  “You like… ugh… this… uggh… b***h…!? Ungh… unnnnggh… You like… it… in… the … asshole… you… dirty… f*****g… Slut?!” He grunted out. Each word came in time to each f*****g ass thrust as he hammered his prong down into me.

  "f*****g… you!! f*****g your asshole…! f*****g your assshoooole!!” he gasped.

  “Give it to her, boy!” His dad shouted from above my head. His hands came down and grabbed my legs, pulling them up and back against my chest, pulling my ass cheeks up off the table as Tony’s c**k speared in and out. I screamed again as I felt Tony's c**k driving deeper into my ass. 

  “Yeah! Yeah! f**k her ass, boy! f**k her so hard she’ll never sit down again!” He held my ankles up on either side of my head as I groaned in pain, my back breaking under the strain. Tears of agony streamed down my face as Tony gasped with the effort of ramming his hips back and forth against me.

  “Wait a second!” he gasped. “Why should this little slut sit back while I do all the work?”

  “Let her go, Pa,” he said. He lifted me off the table, holding me against him, his c**k still up my ass. His arms held me in a vice grip to keep me from falling over. He moved over and sat down in a nearby chair so I came down in his lap, my legs straddling his hips, hanging down on either side of the chair. I barely saw anything around me as stars dotted my vision, making my head swirl with dizziness. My head fell limply on his shoulder. 

  He huffed and grabbed my hair close to my scalp with both hands and stared into my face. ”All right you little w***e!” he said, “I know you been f*****g yourself with your dildos, so you can do the work here too. I want you to f**k up and down on me. Come on, let's go!”

  His hands came around my waist and started lifting me up and down so his c**k went up into my rectum and back out again. “Let's go, b***h!” he cursed.

  I moved my weak feet down flat on the floor and wearily started raising myself up and down on his c**k. It was hard for me to let myself down each time, letting the c**k stab up into my guts. I remembered the first time I’d done something like this, with the very same dildo that Tony had torn from my cunt earlier.

  He grabbed my t**s in his hands and twisted them viciously, making me moan in pain again. 

  “Come on you slut, faster!” he cursed.

  I cried out and started jerking myself up and down as fast as my tired body would let me. His c**k filled my anus each time, causing me terrible agony. His mouth came down on my titties, chewing, biting, and sucking. I sobbed in misery, tired tears leaking out of my eyes. 

  He grew impatient again and grabbed me by the waist, jerking me up and down with tremendous force, impaling me on his c**k.  After what felt like an eternity, his white sperm shot up into my asshole, flooding my intestines, making me feel like I had diarrhea.  

  His father guffawed behind me as Tony pushed me off his lap and onto the floor. I coughed and gasped for air as I fell with a thud onto the floor. I curled up into a ball, disgusted by the feeling of his c*m leaking out of my gaping ass out onto the floor. I wanted to die of shame and prayed that they were done with me. 

  I whimpered as Tony's father roughly jerked me up off the floor, wanting me to f**k him like his son did. The Spinozzos weren’t finished with me by a long shot. He sat down on another chair and I had to squat over him and lower my sore crotch onto his giant f**k pole.

 I whimpered tiredly as his c**k knob pushed up into my cunt tube once again. I slid downward, taking the entire length up inside me in one long, slow descent. The smooth soft skin of my thighs and ass was rasped and tickled by his scratchy hair-covered legs and crotch.

  He wasn’t satisfied with my weak efforts though and soon his big beefy hands began to raise and lower me. He pulled me against him, my t**s mashing against his chest as his slobbery, stale mouth devoured mine. His hands moved up and down my back and caressed the smoothness of my buttocks.

  He pushed me backward along his legs, his c**k sliding out of me slowly, then he jerked me forward, ramming my belly into his, the giant c**k moving deep inside me once more. I was too exhausted by the whole ordeal that tears didn't even roll down my face. 

  He did this repeatedly, moving me back and forth like that. His heavy veined c**k rubbed harshly against the top of my slit, sawing across my clitty. Dimly, I thought about how I would get home. My head flopped down onto his shoulder, and I realized, to my shock and dismay, that it was arousing me. I could feel girl juices flowing down between my legs, could almost see my breasts swelling.

  He started bouncing me up and down, up and down, using his muscular arms to jerk me like a rag doll atop him. My weakness had caused me to fall forward against his chest, and the pumping was squashing and rubbing the sensitive, now almost hard n*****s against his scratchy chest. His chest felt like it was covered in sandpaper.

  The clammy, sweaty palms squashing my ass cheeks between them started to excite me, despite my wishes. As I approached the end of each upstroke, I caught myself eagerly anticipating the feeling of that fat f**k tool burying itself inside me again and rubbing over my clit on its way in.

  I pushed my chest tighter against his, to increase the friction on my hard little n*****s. My tender boobies squashed flat between his ribs and mine, bringing hot aching wonderful sensations of pleasure shooting through my torso.

  He pulled me up again, higher than normal, so his c**k came completely out, only the tip of the head resting between my now slick cuntlips. He held me there for several seconds as my body longed for his tool, then a groan of pleasure escaped my lips as he dropped me down onto his soaked girl-fucker. My hot sucking box pushed apart as his cockhead slid hilt deep into me. 

  I revelled in the feeling of being filled by a REAL c**k. 

  My head rested against his chest as a shudder swept through me. Then his hand fisted in my hair and jerked my head back. I stared into his face through bleary, dazed eyes, my mouth hanging open. “You like that, don't you, kitten?” he grinned.

  He started jerking his groin up in sharp little jerks, making me throw my head back and gasp at the startling sensations of pleasure.

  Just as my orgasm began to approach there was another jerk on my hair. My head was pulled back so I was looking upside down at Tony standing behind me.

  “I told you I was gonna teach you to suck my c**k slut, now here it is. Open your mouth!” he rasped.

  Tears formed in my eyes again, and I shook my head weakly, keeping my mouth tightly closed. I grunted as his dad humped upward again, jerking his c**k inside me.

  The pressure on my hair increased, bringing more tears to my eyes until I was forced to submit to his will. I opened my lips and his cockhead shoved into the gap. He forced his c**k deeper and deeper into my mouth, choking me. 

  “Suck on it you slut!” he ordered. “Come on! Suck!”

  I was a novice at this, and it took his father to show me what to do. I dazedly followed his instructions, running my tongue up and down the skin, rubbing it against the head lodged deep at the back of my mouth. Tony began thrusting his c**k in and out of my mouth as his father began to hump up against me again.

  He groaned and started to shove his c**k harder and harder against the back of my mouth as he f****d my face. Then with a start, I felt his bloated cockhead slip past my mouth and down into my tight throat.

  I gagged and almost threw up as his c**k filled my throat and began sliding up and down in the tight tube. Tony grunted in excitement as his balls slapped against my jaw and lower lip, my throat muscles squashing his c**k. He grunted with each thrust and started to f**k me harder and faster. 

  My fires began to build higher and higher and within a minute of the double skewering, I exploded into an orgasm. All the problems in my life, all the pain here, the embarrassment, the rage and anger, washed away in its soothing sensations of rightness and ecstatic pleasure.

  Tony’s dad started to suck on my left n****e as Tony’s hand squeezed my right. They made a dizzying contrast: the gentle, erotic suckling and chewing on one breast and the rough clutching and squeezing on the other.

  I grunted helplessly around Tony’s c**k as his dad pummelled my guts with his massive organ. My mind reeled, spun into overload and then exploded in a brilliant multi-coloured haze that blotted out all else.

  I was animalistic in my need to be f****d. I felt my n*****s sucked and chewed, felt my breasts squeezed and twisted, felt my clitty mashed and beaten by the huge organ thrusting between my legs.

  My legs swung around the chair, squeezing, trying to hump my p***y harder against the big c**k as I came over and over again. I felt one of the hands on my ass begin to work its way into my little hole, still sore from my earlier sodomizing. It buried itself inside my ass and began thrusting in and out.

  I winced as I felt it wiggling around inside me, rubbing against the back wall of my cunt so I felt it against the pressure of the full c**k f*****g my cunt. A second finger wiggled inside me, then a third. They stretched my asshole out, forcing the walls apart and moving inside me like live snakes.

  All I could hear in the room was the desperate sounds of f*****g: the grunting and groaning of the two men f*****g me, and the choking noises I made as Tony f****d my throat. 

  My dazed mind soared and flew through shuddering orgasms. Huge waves of carnal eroticism and lewd sensations of ripping, searing pleasure swamped my brain as the pressure built up to an irresistible level and I burst into an enormous climax, a climax of climaxes that sent burning electricity tearing up and down my body.

  My guts shook, my limbs flopped plasticly, and every nerve and sinew in my body trembled, twitched and shook. I thrashed and jerked, my body convulsed in powerful explosive jolts of climactic s****l energy.

  I barely noticed when Tony came, gulping down his c*m instinctively, swallowing every drop with ease. His dad humped up against me furiously. His powerful hands jerked me up and down, embedding his upthrust girlfucker in my poor little p***y hole.

  I was almost f****d senseless by now, but not beyond the reach of my charged-up body. My stunned mind spun and rippled again as I screamed into another orgasm. Only then did the old guy start grunting and spurt his jism up into my badly used cunt box. He collapsed back in the chair and I fell forward against him, my arms and head hanging over his shoulders and my exhausted body crushed to his as our sweat mingled.

  I whined as I felt Tony's hands on me again.  didn't want to suck his d**k again. I was surprised when he brought me upstairs to the bathroom to clean me up. He drove me home afterwards, but he made it clear that we weren't finished. 

  I nodded at him tiredly and forced myself to walk upright into my house instead of crawl. When I got inside, I told my parents I wouldn't be eating dinner, then just barely made it to my bed. I flopped down, exhausted, and didn't even bother changing. I fell asleep almost instantly. 

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  I would make several trips a week over to their house for hours of raw f*****g, and though I protested each time and tried to pretend to them and myself that it was entirely against my will, I m*********d to their memories every night.

  One of those trips was to be more memorable than any others. It was also to be the last.

  That morning I had been visiting in town. I was wearing a skintight pair of white jeans that cut my ass cheeks in two, framing each one to either side of the seam that cut down between them. The same seam cut up between my cuntlips, pushing them aside and making two little bulges in the crotch of the pants.

  I wore a thin white sleeveless t-shirt over the jeans. The t-shirt only came down a few inches past my titties, leaving most of my belly bare. I didn’t wear a bra and my little n*****s would have been easily visible through the thin white shirt, even if they hadn’t been poking through the material.

  My hair shone gold in the bright sun as I walked down the sidewalk. I watched out of the corner of my eyes, surreptitiously watching the boys and men I passed as they gawked at me. I knew I was causing more than a few c***s to swell up and loved it.

  My p***y was nicely warm and damp as I realized that every one of them was visualizing me naked. I knew they all had me in different positions, some had me sucking their c***s, some had me on my knees with them f*****g me from behind, some were atop me, plunging their organs into my p***y as I screamed with pleasure. I wished I could read their minds so I could watch what they were doing to me.

  Halfway down the street, I passed the Sheriff. He glared at me through his sunglasses. 

“Becky,” he said.

  “Yes, Sheriff?” I cooed. I stood in front of him, my hands behind me, chest thrusting out, and smiling prettily.

  “Shouldn’t you be in school?” he demanded.

  “Oh, it’s too hot for that Sheriff.” I pouted.

  “How you ever gonna learn anything if you don’t go to school?” he inquired.

  “I know lots, sheriff,” I grinned saucily, giving him a knowing smile.

  The Sheriff was one of those born-again Christians. I wondered what was going on in his mind. Was he mad because of the way I was dressed or was he wishing he could stick his c**k up my pretty little ass?

  I wandered off, giving him a wave.

  Then Tony roared up in his Camaro.

  “Get in,” he said shortly.

  I debated for a second, wanting to do a little more cockteasing in town, but he glared at me and I sighed and jumped in. I could use a good f**k now anyway.

  We had only just got started. I was still wearing my little t-shirt and a pair of string bikini panties. Suddenly the door burst open and Sheriff’s deputies rushed in. It didn’t surprise me that the Spinozzos were involved in some crooked things, but I was upset that the deputies were rough with me too. They had a lot of experience with the Spinozzos and had little sympathy for anyone associated with them.

  They didn’t even give me time to get my pants on as they handcuffed us and led us out to the police car for the drive to the station.

  As we were led into the little station I saw the Sheriff glaring at us, and me in particular.

  “Throw them in the cells,” he ordered as he eyed my near nakedness with distaste. “Put her in the back cell.”

  I don’t know where the Spinozzos were put. I was led down a tight little hall and into a barren concrete room at the end. There was a small steel platform chained to a wall, with a thin little mattress on top with no covers. The deputy pushed me roughly into the room and slammed the bars shut behind me.

"Hey!" I called to his retreating back. "I don't belong in here!" I huffed and sat on the grungy mattress as he ignored me and walked away. 

  Everytime I told them I didb't belong in a cell, they ignored my claims of innocence, apparently on the basis that anyone who was with the Spinozzos and was dressed like a cheap slut must be no good.

  I sat on the bunk and shivered for what seemed like hours before one of the deputies came and got me. He grimly refused to talk to me or listen to my protests as he led me back down the hall to a thick wood door at the other end.

  He pushed me in there and closed the door on me. I turned and saw the Sheriff sitting on his desk looking at me like I was some nasty bug or something. He was about forty I guess, and a tall and well-built man. He wore a natty dark blue suit, and his hair was immaculately groomed and combed back.

  I felt even more naked as he motioned me forward with a curt gesture. He looked me up and down as I stood there before him still shivering, both from the chill and fear.

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