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February 20, 2015, 12:24:30 PM

Offline vile8r

WARNING!    You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non-consensual sex. If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and no characters in it are meant to resemble any real person.  If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.


A story by Vile8r


It was a beautiful summer day at Lake Muskewanna, as Abby Compton and her friends walked along the beach. The four hot college girls had come to the mountain lake for the weekend to party and blow off some steam. The previous week had been a tough one as final exams had wrapped up and now the girls were looking to unwind.

  Lake Muskewanna, nestled in a picturesque mountain valley, was only about a one hour drive from the university. Johnson’s Landing, a summer resort town at the west end of  the lake had a long, wide sandy beach that made it very popular with the teenage and college student crowd. Hundreds came there to hang out over the summer, work in the resorts and cavort on the beach.
So it had been a natural choice for Abby and her three friends, Alissa, Brianna and Jennifer, to come here for the first weekend of summer vacation.

“This is awesome!” exclaimed Abby. “I am getting so drunk this weekend!”

“Me too!” added Alissa. “And I plan on getting lucky too. This place is a meat market!”

“Alissa, you are such a slut!” laughed Brianna.

“Oh, this coming from the girl who had a threesome on spring break?“ retorted Alissa.

Brianna blushed. “Hey, those two guys were fucking hot!“ she replied “Especially the black guy! I had never taken 11 inches before, but I did that night!“

The girls burst into giggling like a bunch of 7th Grade schoolgirls. Abby shook her head.

“What a bunch!“ she said. “You all have your minds in the gutter.“

“Oh listen to Miss Prude! Don’t tell me you ain’t going to try to get lucky!“ said Jennifer.                                                                     

Abby shrugged. “Well, maybe if the right guy comes along,“ she said with a sly grin.

 “And this right guy wouldn’t happen to be Clarke Wells now, would it?” Alissa said with a smirk. “He seems to be the only guy you ever talk about!”

Abby gave a guilty smile.
“Okay, you got me!” she said. “But he’s just soooo hot!”

“Clarke Wells is a jerk,” said Brianna. “He treats women like shit.”

“He never keeps a girlfriend around more than a month or so because he can‘t keep his dick in his pants,” said Jennifer.

“Well I don’t care what you guys say, I think he’s cool,” said Abby. “He and I sat beside each other for a whole semester in American History. I got to know him pretty good. He’s nicer than you think.”

“Just warning you, Abby. He’s bad news. He’ll break your heart and not even bat an eye!” said Alissa. “You can have any guy you want. Why him?”

Alissa was right. Abby could have pretty well any guy she wanted. The dark-haired 22 year-old was very attractive. She stood about 5’ 5” and weighed around 110 lb. She had smallish 32B breasts but with a slim, shapely waist and a firm, flat stomach. Her slender toned legs ran right up into a beautiful curvy ass.
  Abby’s long, dark hair framed a very pretty oval face with big brown eyes and full red lips. She had a radiant smile and her smooth unblemished skin gave her the appearance of being younger.

Today, Abby was wearing a pair of very short denim cutoffs and a skimpy white t-shirt that showed off her belly button. On her feet she wore a pair of pink flip-flops.

  A lot of the guys at her college considered her a bit of a tease. She had a hot body and she wasn’t afraid to show it off. But the truth was that Abby was actually very nervous about sex. She had come from a very conservative family and sex was just something her parents tried to pretend didn’t exist.  Abby never dated much in high school and hadn’t had too many boyfriends in college either. She kind of pretended to her friends that she had a pretty active sex life, but in reality, it was pretty lame.

   She wasn’t a virgin, but she had only been to bed with a few guys, and none of them had been overly great experiences. Abby knew that someday she would find a guy who could really make her feel good. But so far she hadn’t found that person.

  One person she did like a lot was a young man by the name of Clarke Wells. Clarke was  just a little older than Abby, he was 24. At around 6’ 2”, 170 lb. and with an athletic, muscular physique, he was every college girl’s dream. To top it all off he had curly blonde hair and boyish good looks.

   But Clarke’s best asset was that he was a charmer. He had a real way with women and he used it to his full advantage. He had a great sense of humour and for some reason just knew how to make a girl feel comfortable around him. He had that strange magnetism that just seemed to make the girls gravitate towards him.

  It also didn’t hurt that Clarke was from a very wealthy family. He always wore the nicest clothes and drove a fancy sports car. He always had money and really seemed to just be in college for the parties and to play football. God knew he wasn’t a scholar! But his daddy was a major financial contributor to the college and so the dean just sort of overlooked his less than stellar academic achievements.

   Abby had developed a major crush on him during the semester. His good looks and charming personality just bowled her over. Every time she ran into him she went from being a confident, mature college student, to a giggling, blushing little junior high school girl.

  The girls continued their walk down the beach. Up ahead they could see a large crowd of people gathered in the trees near the edge of the beach. A van was parked with the back doors open and large stereo speakers booming out music. This was what they were looking for. A party!
  The four girls walked up and saw several young men in beach shorts and bare chests gathered around a couple large beer kegs.

  “Hey boys, mind if we join your party?“ asked Alissa. The extremely hot 22 year-old blonde always had heads turning wherever she went and the boys immediately had beers poured and handing them out to the girls.
 “Why of course, you’re invited to the party,” one fellow said. “Didn’t you see the sign out there? All hotties welcome!”

“Doesn’t take her long to fit in, does it?” Jennifer whispered sarcastically to Abby.

Abby stifled a giggle.

The girls mingled in with the crowd. There was quite a few people there that they knew from school. The girls decided to split up and meet back in a couple hours. Abby wandered towards the van where the big speakers were set up. She recognized a couple boys she knew.
 “Hey Andrew, hey Nolan, how’s it going?” she asked.

“Abby! Hey girl, looking good!” said Nolan.

“You know you should dress like that more often in school,” joked Andrew. “It would make Professor Walsh’s psych lectures go way faster!”

“Oh, you guys!” laughed Abby.

Then she heard a laugh not too far away from where she was standing. It was a laugh she recognized. She spun around and sure enough, there he was! Clarke Wells!
Abby walked up to where he was standing talking to a couple other guys. He was wearing a colourful Hawaiian shirt and khaki shorts. He was also wearing a backwards baseball cap and sunglasses.
  Abby felt weak in the knees as she approached. He looked so hot!

“Hey Clarke, how’s it goin’?” she asked as she tapped him on the arm.
He turned around and broke into a big grin.
“Abby Compton! Well, well, look who escaped from heaven! Goddamn girl, you’re looking fine!” he exclaimed.
His eyes wandered up and down across Abby’s curvy body. The day had suddenly gotten much better.

Abby felt herself blushing. “I was hoping I would find you here, Clarke,” she said as she fidgeted.

“You were looking for me? Well shit, it’s a good thing you found me then!” he laughed. “That beer cup looks a little empty. We better get something in it for you.”

They walked over to where a large plastic cooler was sitting on a picnic table. Clarke removed the lid and Abby could see it was full of a reddish-orange liquid. Ice cubes floated around in it and the smell of alcohol was very powerful.

“What’s that stuff?” asked Abby warily.

“I call it Clarke’s Party Punch. It’s got a little bit of everything in it. This shit will get you hammered beyond belief!” he explained.
He scooped some out with a large plastic ladle and filled Abby’s drink cup. She took a small sip and coughed. It was powerful stuff, but she had to admit, it tasted good! Too good!

“Wow, that stuff has a kick!” she said. “But it’s tasty!”

“Glad you like it, “ said Clarke.  Drink as much as you want honey. The drunker you get the easier it’ll be to separate you from your panties later!

  Clarke knew Abby from a few classes he had been in with her. He especially enjoyed American History because they sat beside each other every day, well the days he actually showed up for class.
   He’d had his eyes on her for a while. She had a hot, sweet body that he knew would be great to see riding his cock. It was even better that he knew she had a major crush on him. He played along, but he really cared only about one thing, seeing her legs wrapped around him as he buried his cock deep inside her.

Clarke Wells had a very chauvinistic attitude towards women. As far as he was concerned, they were objects, a hot girl was just a decoration to have hanging on your arm and be able to brag to your friends that you were banging her. College, in his view, was good for only three things: playing football, partying your face off, and  seeing how many college girls you could fuck!
  He was on the college football team, his partying antics had made him a local legend, and as for the fucking part, well, he was very satisfied in that department too. So overall, he felt he had achieved his college goals. And now as he watched the hot (and in his view, slightly ditzy )brunette in the tight shorts sipping at her drink, he had a good feeling he’d be putting another notch on the ol’ headboard, figuratively speaking.

 “So, what say we hang out?” asked Clarke. “Are you here with anyone?”

Abby shrugged. “Just a few friends but they took off to do other things. My friends don’t really like you anyway.”

“They don’t like me? Do they even know me?” Clarke feigned indignation.

“They say you’re a jerk but they don’t know you like I do. I think you’re a pretty nice guy, Clarke.”

“Hey, how they can say they hate me if they’ve never got to know me?”

“I know! I tell them you’re cool and you’re funny and you’re good-looking, but they figure you’re this guy who just uses girls.”

“If anything, the girls use me!” laughed Clarke. “That hurts. But I’m glad to see you don’t feel that way.”

“I think you’re an awesome guy, Clarke.” Abby gave him a big smile. “I like you a lot.”

If only you knew the things I want to do to you, Abby, you might not think that way, thought Clarke. She has no idea! But that’s a good thing!

“Well then, let’s forget all about your friends and you and I can spend some time getting to know each other!”

“I would love that! But first, can you give me a minute to run to the restroom? I really gotta pee!”

“You do whatever you have to do, sweetie. I’ll be right here waiting. I’m not going anywhere!”


February 20, 2015, 01:55:45 PM
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Offline Tony V.

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Another excellent beginning!! I can't wait to

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February 20, 2015, 03:07:25 PM
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Offline bulldog1975

You have a great beginning.  I can't wait to read more of it.

February 20, 2015, 07:15:39 PM
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Offline Plaything

Great story so far Vile . . .and you know I'm waiting for more too!

February 21, 2015, 09:42:39 AM
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Offline shADowman

It is a wonderful start ;D

February 22, 2015, 10:25:20 AM
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Offline vile8r


Clarke watched as Abby headed towards the restroom building a little ways down the beach.
Nice view from behind! he thought to himself.

“Clarke Wells! What the hell have you found now?”
Clarke spun around  as he heard the voice of his good friend Bryce Lloyd behind him.

Bryce was a tall good-looking muscular blonde similar in looks to Clarke. He was also on the college football team and like Clarke, came from money. Like Clarke, he was also a well-known partier and womanizer. The two got along very well.
  Clarke nodded towards the dark-haired girl walking down the beach.
“You know Abby Compton from school, don’t you?”

“No, not really. I think I’ve seen her on campus before but didn’t know her name.”

“She’s that cute little brunette that always sat near me in American History class. Remember me telling you about her? The one who always wore the short skirts?”

“Yeah, I think I do. But you’re always telling me about so many girls I lose track of them all!” Bryce laughed.

“Well that’s her,” Clarke said. “And she is looking fucking hot today!”
“So I see,” said Bryce. “Looks damn good! Definitely something worth tapping.”

“I know she’s got a big crush on me. I’m gonna have that girl eating out of my hand before the day’s over.”

“Good luck!” said Bryce. “So far I haven’t had any luck today. The place is crawling with cunt but I just haven’t been able to hit a home run yet.”

“I’m gonna bang her, man! That’s all there is to it.” said Clarke with determination. “And I don’t think I’m gonna have to work too hard at it, either! Just one problem, don’t know where I can take her.”
“Take her into the bushes, man!” said Bryce.

“Nah, I’m not a fuck-in-the-bushes kind of guy,” Clarke replied. “I hate getting pine needles up the ass. And the bugs will eat us alive. Besides, Abby’s too good of a girl to fuck in the dirt.”

“Do her in your car then.”

“That won’t work either. Have you seen my car? Not much room to fuck in a two-seater Porsche! No, I need somewhere I can take her and have some privacy, take my time with her. A nice soft bed is what I need.”

“Tell you what,” said Bryce. “Here are the keys to my parent’s lake house. There’s no one there this weekend. It’s just me. When you get her ready, take her there. There’s lots of rooms there for you to use.”

“Hey, that’s an awesome idea!” said Clarke taking the keys from Bryce. “Thanks buddy!”

“No problem,” said Bryce. “What are buddies for, huh? Glad I can help out.”

“As a matter fact, I’ll do you a favour too,” said Clarke. “After I’m done, why don’t you stop by and you can do her too?”

“Seriously?” asked Bryce.

“Seriously, dude! I gotta feeling by the time I get her to your place, she’s gonna be so drunk she’ll do the whole football team!”

“All right!” said Bryce, high-fiving with Clarke. “It is a deal! Can’t wait to sink my dick into that hottie! Oh, before I go, you know the directions to the lake house?”

“Ummm, not really, now that you mention it,” chuckled Clarke.

“Go up the road from the marina, hang a left at the first street at the top of the hill. It’s the third house down the street on the west side. Number 8203 and it’s got a white and green fence in front.”

“Okay, gotcha!” said Clarke.

“See you later,” said Bryce. He headed off towards the beer kegs.

A couple minutes later, Abby reappeared.
“Well, I’m ready!” she said.
“Right on,” replied Clarke.

  The two of them wandered down to the beach, Clarke with his arm around her. For the next couple hours they walked along the beach, frolicked in the water, stopped to listen to a live band that was playing and just enjoyed each other’s company. Clarke made sure Abby kept her drink cup full, making several trips back to the punch cooler to fill it with more potent booze. He smiled to himself as he watched the young hottie getting more drunk as the afternoon progressed.
Your plan is working, Clarke! Keep your eyes on the prize!

As Abby got drunker she also became more talkative. She began telling Clarke all the problems of her social life and how she really needed to find a nice guy. A nice guy like Clarke. Abby couldn’t understand how girls could be so misunderstanding of him.
Clarke was dumbfounded. Has this girl not heard about any of my reputation? he wondered. I’m a cad! All I’m interested in is pussy!
It made him chuckle to himself that she was so naïve and unsuspecting. This girl didn’t just have a crush on him. She was completely smitten with him!

He was getting hornier and hornier as the day went by and he knew things were falling into place. The more he looked at her tight body in her denim shorts and little t-shirt, the more Clarke wanted her. He decided to make his first move.

They were sitting on a large piece of driftwood looking at the blue sparkling water of the lake, their arms around each other, when Clarke impulsively kissed her on the cheek. She turned toward him and he kissed her again, this time on the lips, his tongue pushing into her mouth. She didn’t resist.

“Mmmmm, Clarke,” she purred drunkenly. “I really like you and I‘m having a great time.”

Clarke smiled. “Well, I really like you too Abby. I think we should go somewhere a little more private and I can, um, really show you how much I like you!”
His hand rubbed across her left thigh.

“In fact, I have just the place we can go,” he said. “Shall we?”

“Yes,” she answered. “I’d like that.”

As she stood up she wobbled and staggered. Clarke steadied her, placing his hand around her waist.
“Easy there!” he laughed.

“Whoa,” Abby slurred. “I am fucking wrecked! No wonder you call it punch! That stuff hits ya good!”

“Not to worry,” said Clarke. “I’ll look after you.”

“You’re such a sweetie,” said Abby. The two of them kissed again.
With Clarke propping her up against him they made their way down the beach to the marina.

Meanwhile back at the party, Alissa, Brianna and Jennifer had met at the arranged time.

“So where’s Abby?” asked Brianna.

“Great! Now we gotta go look for her,” said Alissa.

“Well, I have some idea of what she could be up to,” said Jennifer. “I spotted her about a half hour ago down by the beach. You’ll never guess who she was with?”

“Oh brother! Don’t tell me it was Clarke!” said Alissa disgustedly.

“The one and only,” replied Jennifer. “And not only that but she looked pretty tanked.”

“Well, she said she was gonna get hammered today!” said Brianna.

“Yes, and I’m sure Clarke Wells was only too happy to help her along,” fumed Alissa. “I guess we won’t be seeing Abby for awhile.”

“Oh, she’ll come find us when she’s done!” laughed Jennifer. “She’s a big girl. She can look after herself.”

  Clarke helped Abby up the steps to the long porch on the front of the lake house. He fumbled with the keys and finally got the front door open. Clarke’s heart was pounding.
Let the fun begin!
 They made their way across the living room and collapsed on a large couch. Abby immediately straddled Clarke’s lap and kissed him deeply, their tongues entwining. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Their tongues gently wrestled with each other for what seemed like hours.
Clarke wasted no time. His hands slid under Abby’s t-shirt and across her smooth stomach as he pushed her t-shirt up over her bra, a cute black and white lacy number. Abby paused for a second and reached behind to undo it. Clarke cupped his hands around her exquisite breasts, squeezing the nipples between his fingers.

“Fuck, you have nice tits!” he murmured as he continued to play with her hard nipples.

As Abby lifted her arms and arched her back, Clarke lifted the t-shirt off of her body and tossed it to the floor. Then he slid her bra down off her arms. He took a moment to admire her gorgeous body. His eyes followed his hands as they slowly moved from her knees and up her thighs to hold her tight round butt cheeks. They then traced her hips to her tapering waist and along her smooth, flat stomach to finally stop at her perfect breasts. Clarke gently massaged Abby’s globes and teased her nipples with his thumbs. She leaned into his grasp.

“Ohhhh, yessss!" she moaned.

Clarke fumbled with the button on her shorts but finally got it undone and pulled down the zipper. Abby wiggled her hips to help him as he slid her shorts down off her slender hips. He tugged and pulled on them as he got them down off her legs. Somewhere along the way, between the door and the couch, Abby had kicked off her flipflops.
  He slid his hands down into the back of her panties and squeezed her ass cheeks. Her skin was so smooth! Reaching down farther, he slipped a couple fingers into her sopping pussy. Holy crap, she was wet! This girl is fucking ready to go!  All semester I have dreamed about doing this girl and now it’s gonna happen!

Clarke felt his cock straining at the crotch of his shorts. Abby felt so incredibly tight as he worked two fingers in and out of her. He began to slide her panties down over her ass. Abby had her face buried in his chest. She had opened his shirt up and was licking and nibbling on his nipples. He could feel her hot breath against his skin.
  He continued to slide her panties down her thighs and she lifted her legs to help him pull them off her. She ground herself down against his hard crotch. He almost came feeling her bare pussy rub across the fabric of his shorts.

“I want you, Clarke! I want you inside me!” she whispered, her voice husky with drunken passion. “And don’t worry about condoms! I’m on birth control.”

Clarke didn’t know that it wasn’t actually that long ago since Abby had lost her virginity. She had waited until she was 20 before she had given it up. Since then, she had probably only had sex about 3 or 4 times. Despite the act she put up around her friends, Abby was not very sexually experienced. Still, she was very paranoid about an unwanted pregnancy and soon after she had first had sex, she put herself on the pill…just in case!.

All right! thought Clarke. I get to do this hottie bareback! It’s not everyday that happens!

“Let’s go to a bedroom,” he said.
Standing up, he easily scooped Abby up into his arms and began up the stairs to the  bedrooms. As they reached the top of the stairs, he spotted a bedroom with the door open. He headed straight there and laid Abby on the soft bedspread. He had his own clothes off in a matter of seconds. His swollen, eight and a half inch erection swung between his legs as he climbed on the bed.
He took a moment to admire the beautiful 22 year-old splayed out across the bed. He bent down and kissed her on the stomach.  Slowly he kissed his way toward her breasts. He used his tongue to trace the edges of her aureoles. As her breath quickened, he took an erect nipple in his mouth and suckled.
  Abby grasped the back of his head and pressed him closer.

 "I like that," she whispered.

Clarke spent several minutes ministering to her nipple then quickly moved to the other. As he sucked he teased each nipple with his tongue. When he switched, he lightly tweaked them with his teeth. Abby’s heart was beating faster and she was whimpering from the pleasure.
 Eventually Clarke released her breasts and began kissing his way down her torso. When he reached her crotch, he propped her legs on his shoulders. He took a deep whiff of her moist shaved pussy and began kissing her outer lips. Abby wriggled her hips and tried to push Clarke’s face into her labia. He responded by licking her slit.
  Clarke thrust his tongue inside Abby’s cunt and swirled it around.

"Oh Jesus!" Abby screamed, "Don’t stop! Don’t stop!"

Clarke obediently continued. As he licked the inner folds of her vagina, he found her clit with his thumb. He gently stroked it and Abby lifted her hips, trying to bury Clarke’s face in her cunt. The pleasurable feelings built up and spread throughout Abby’s body. She was moaning loudly and digging her fingers into Clarke’s hair.

“Goddamn it Clarke, fuck me!“ the hot college girl spat.
“All right, honey,” he panted. “You want it, you got it!”

Abby laid back and spread her legs wide. He lowered himself onto her, his cock having no problem finding the sweet, wet hole and slipping inside. Clarke paused then bucked his hips, his thick veined shaft driving home inside her in a single thrust.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” squealed Abby with ecstasy, feeling the tight walls of her cunt wrap around him.
  Abby gave a little yelp as Clarke’s body slapped against hers, burying himself to the hilt inside the brunette girl. He looked into her eyes and held her close.

"Fuck, you’re tight,“ he whispered.

  He kissed her and began thrusting upwards. After a moment, Abby began rolling her hips to meet his thrusts. They soon found a steady rhythm and were fucking like old lovers. The bed rocked and shook.
 Abby might not have been as experienced at sex as Clarke, but today she was looking to make up for lost time.
  Abby looked up at the muscular body of the fit young man and closed her eyes. She had waited for this moment and now it was happening! Her hands ran down his back and cupped his buttocks as she felt the powerful muscles of his thighs working back and forth between her legs.
  After only about five minutes of vigorous humping, he felt his balls tightening. Clarke knew this first time was going to be quick. His balls had been bursting for release all afternoon.
“I’m…..gonna…..cum!” he panted.

“Do it!” she replied. “Cum inside me!”
She didn’t realize what a turn-on it was to Clarke to hear a girl say that to him.
Clarke sped up his rhythm, his hips a blur as he pounded relentlessly into Abby’s tight fuck tunnel. He let out a loud “YESSSSSSSSSSS!” as a thick stream of cum flooded Abby’s insides. Her pussy squeezed his spasming cock, milking every drop out of him.
  Clarke hugged Abby tightly, his cock still inside her. After a few minutes he slipped out of her and rolled over, his body drenched in sweat.
  Abby lay still and then propped herself up on an elbow.

“That was awesome, Clarke!” she sighed seductively. “Ready for more?”

“Oh, yeah!” he said.

Clarke‘s cock was still hard.  Wiping him clean first with some Kleenex, Abby reached out and touched it making him shudder. She slowly began to stroke his penis and play with his balls.
 "Oh baby," he whispered. "That feels so good."

Clarke’s rod quivered as she leaned down and held Clarke’s cock in both hands. She ran her tongue over the swollen tip and moved her mouth over the hot shaft. Clarke watched with anticipation as her sensuous lips stretched over his cock head and her mouth lowered onto him. As Abby’s head bobbed slowly up and down on his pulsating member, taking in a little more with each motion, he lay back groaning with pleasure. It was going to be a great afternoon!
   Over the next couple hours, Abby and Clarke would fuck two more times. Once doggie-style with Abby on all fours and Clarke driving into her from behind and then with her riding him like a cowgirl on a bucking bronco.
  In between, she gave him another wet, sloppy blowjob, her warm, soft mouth enveloping his turgid member. As she felt him approaching climax, Abby pulled her mouth away and stroked him hard with her hand. Thick gobs of spooge shot out, running down over her hand and wrist.

“Awwww, you wouldn’t swallow that?” asked Clarke, disappointed.

“Swallowing cum is gross,” said Abby. “Tried it once, damn near made me throw up. That stuff is nasty!”

After they had fucked for the third time, the two of them cuddled on the bed, their bodies spooning together. Clarke ran his hands along her smooth curvy body.

“You have got a killer body, Abby! Glad we hooked up today,” he whispered.

“Mmmmm, me too, Clarke. You are so….so…..well, just a man! I really like you!”

“Thanks, babe,” he replied. “I like you too!” Well, I like fucking you, anyway!

His hand had wandered down across her ass and now he moved it up between her legs. She parted her thighs slightly to allow him better access. She felt his fingers probing and feeling. Suddenly she jumped.

“Clarke! What the hell are you doing down there? Get your fingers away from my ass!”

“Sorry, sweetie,” Clarke apologized. “Just thought maybe, we’ve done it a few times in the normal spot, well, maybe we could try something different.”

“Ummmm, if you’re suggesting I let you do me up the butt, that is a big fat NO!” Abby snapped. “That is the no-go zone. Sorry, but that’s my rule and I stick with it. Things down there come out, nothing goes in! Okay?”

“All right,” sighed Clarke. “I can respect that. Just thought you might be one of those wild chicks who likes that kind of thing.”

“Sorry to disappoint you, but no, I’m not that kind of ‘wild chick’!”

The two lay in bed for a few more minutes. Finally Clarke got up.
“You know what? I’m gonna go down to the kitchen and get us something to drink. I’m dying of thirst. You want something too, Abby?”

“Sure,’ she smiled. “Thanks.”

 Clarke headed downstairs and a few minutes later reappeared carrying two large glasses of water and ice.
“I’m back!” he announced.

There was no reply. Between the copious amount of alcoholic punch she had consumed and the vigorous round of crazy sex they had just had, Abby finally crashed. She was out like a light, her lithe body sprawled across the bed. Clarke smiled and set her glass of water on the nightstand.

“Well, I guess maybe we’re done for the day,” Clarke said aloud. “Thanks for the fuck, Abby! I got what I was looking for.” He leaned down and kissed her on her left boob. He thought about taking her one more time while she was asleep. As tempting as the idea was, he decided not.

He downed his glass of water, then put his clothes back on. He took one last look at the superb naked body of Abby, smiled contentedly and headed down the stairs.
   Clarke shook his head as he walked back down to the living room. It constantly amused him how women were so clueless and naïve, thinking he was the love of their lives when all he was concerned with was seeing how deep he could bury his cock in them.

February 23, 2015, 10:39:26 AM
Reply #6

Offline vile8r


Abby had been no different than the rest. All lovey-dovey and starry-eyed like a little love-struck schoolgirl. Clarke had told her all the things she wanted to hear and then went in for the kill. Now his balls were empty and he was pretty happy with himself. Abby had been a good one! Chalk up another victory to the master!
  As Clarke walked across the living room, he spotted her clothes in a crumpled pile by the couch where he had undressed her. Her cute black and white lacy bikini panties were right on top, seeing as they had come off last. He bent down and picked them up. Clarke gave them a quick sniff. Damn girl, you smell good!
 It wasn’t something he did often, but today he decided to take a little souvenir. He stuffed the pair of still-moist panties in his pocket and turned to leave.
  It was just then that the front door opened and in walked his friend Bryce along with four other guys. They were all people Clarke recognized from school and had partied with a lot. A couple of them had been on the football team too with Clarke and Bryce.
Their names were David, Kevin, Scott and Ross.

“Hey boys! What’s up?” asked Clarke.

“Was just gonna ask you that question,” replied Bryce. “You, um, done the deed?”

“OH YEAH!” beamed Clarke. “And then some! I banged that little princess good! She was a tiger! Dumb as a sack of hammers, but a good fuck. And she gives good head too, except she don‘t swallow.”

“You da man!” exclaimed Bryce.

“And now there’s a little surprise waiting for you upstairs,” said Clarke. “You did me a solid, so I’ll do you one!”

“All right!” said David. He high-fived Clarke.

“I, uh, see you brought a few friends?” chuckled Clarke.

“Yeah,” said Bryce. “I was thinking about that remark you made about her taking on the football team, so I figured what the hell? Two’s company, three’s a crowd and five’s a gangbang!”

“Well, give it to ‘er good!” said Clarke. “I’ve had my fun, so it don’t matter to me!”

Bryce noticed the pile of clothing on the floor by the couch.
“Are those hers?”

“Yeah,” said Clarke. “I took her panties for a little souvenir. An addition to the collection!”
“You gonna do something with the rest?” asked Bryce.

Clarke looked down at the clothes and shrugged. “Nah, I don’t want them. If you wanna do something with them, they’re yours!”

  A sly grin crept across Bryce’s face and he scooped them up. He walked over to a closet by the front door and stuffed them in a back corner.

“Have fun finding your clothes, Abby!” He let out a little chuckle. “We’ll let her have them after “playtime”.

“You’re an ass-wad, Bryce,” laughed Clarke. “But I’m getting out of here. I am wiped! Blew four loads on that girl. I need to get replenished! Still got tonight to get through yet. Gonna go get myself a burger, maybe two!”

“All right, dude!” said Bryce as Clarke headed out the front door.
“Okay, boys! Shall we check out our “gift” upstairs?”

“Yeah!” said Ross.

The five boys tromped up the stairs and saw the bedroom door to their left was open. They peeked inside and saw Abby curled up in the middle of the bed, her dark hair spread out around her shoulders. She was sleeping like a baby.

“Goddamn! That’s nice!” exclaimed Kevin.

“Suh-weet!” commented Scott. “Gotta hand it to ol’ Clarkie, he knows how to pick ‘em!”

“Well, we gonna just stand here with our tongues hanging out or we gonna do this bitch?“ asked David. He started to step inside the doorway.

Bryce put his arm across the doorway, blocking him.
“Just hold it!” he whispered. “No one’s going in there yet. We’ll just let her sleep a bit longer.”

“What the fuck Bryce?” asked Ross. “Now is the perfect time to do her when she’s passed out! Hell, she‘s not even dressed! Just laying there waiting for it!”

“I’ve fucked lots of passed-out girls,” said Bryce. “To tell you the truth, it does nothing for me. I like a girl to be awake and looking me in the eye when I slip her the meat.”

“All right,” Ross conceded. “We’ll wait.”

“We’ll go downstairs and watch a bit of TV or something, have a few beers and when she wakes up, we’ll be here to greet her!” said Bryce.
“Yeah, it’ll be like, ‘Say hello to my leetle friend!’ “ said Scott, grabbing his crotch.

“You’re a fucking retard,” laughed Kevin as they turned and went back down the stairs.


Abby awoke and looked around at her surroundings. Her head was pounding and her vision was blurry. Where the fuck was she? She slowly realized she was in a bedroom. Oh yeah, that’s right! She had been with Clarke and they had been…..well, the last she remembered she was riding his cock and having some awesome sex. She also vaguely recalled him playing around with her ass and her telling him to leave that part of her alone. Then he had left the bed and things kinda went black. She had no idea how long  she had been sleeping. An hour? Two hours? She didn’t know.
  Now where was Clarke? And whose house was she in? Was it Clarke’s house? She looked around groggily, trying to focus her eyes. They settled on the clock radio beside the bed. 6 p.m.?! Holy crap! She suddenly remembered she was supposed to meet the other girls about 3 hours ago! Damn, they were going to be pissed!
  The worst of it was, Abby had to find Clarke first and find out where in hell he had taken her. How far away from the beach was she? She recalled in her alcoholic haze, them walking up a street but how far had they walked? It had felt to her like they had walked halfway across town!
  She sat up, ignoring her pounding temples. And where the hell are my clothes? she wondered. Oh yeah, they’re downstairs!
  Still in a partially drunken stupor, Abby stumbled across the room and headed towards the stairs. She didn’t even take into consideration the fact she was buck naked and she had no idea who might be downstairs. She stopped at the top of the steps.
 “Clarke? Are you down there?” she called out. “Hello? Clarke?”


The guys were sitting in the living room watching a movie with the volume turned down and the lights turned off , when suddenly they heard Abby call out, looking for Clarke. Bryce immediately motioned to the guys to stay quiet. He jumped up, quickly shut off the TV, and stood over by the light switch.
  “It sounds like our little sleeping beauty is awake!” he hissed.

They waited with excitement as they listened to her footsteps on the stairs. Abby came walking into the living room, rubbing her eyes and trying to adjust to the darkness. The light was very dim. Was Clarke even here? She couldn’t see or hear anybody.  Surely he wouldn’t have left her by herself! Would he?
  “Clarke? Where are you?” she called out again.
  Bryce flipped on the light switch. Abby jumped as she could suddenly see him standing at the edge of the room. She saw four other men standing in the room as well, all of them ogling her, like wolves in a pen full of lambs.
  Abby looked down with a mortified look. It dawned on her she was still naked. She shoved her left hand over her private area between her legs and tried to cover her breasts with her right arm.

“Wh-who are the fuck are you?” she blurted out. “And where’s Clarke? What are you doing in his house?”
  The tall blonde man standing by the light switch began walking across the room towards her. She could see his eyes roving hungrily across her body. She felt a shiver of terror run through her. She didn’t like this situation.

  Bryce smiled coldly. “Boy, you ask a lot of questions. To start with, Clarke ain’t here. He’s left already! Secondly, my name is Bryce and this isn’t Clarke’s house. It’s mine!”

“Okay, well I-I’m sorry!” Abby whimpered. “Clarke just brought me here, B-Bryce. He didn’t say whose house it was. I just thought it was his. If-if you get me my clothes, I-I’ll just l-leave!”

“I don’t know where your clothes are and why would you want them anyways?” asked Bryce. “You look just fine the way you are!  And yeah, I know Clarke brought you here. He’s my buddy and I gave him the keys so he could bring you back here and you two could do the nasty!”

Abby blushed. “Okay, well I just want to go now. I really need my clothes!”

“You aren’t going anywhere, Abby,” Bryce stated. “I did Clarke a favour in letting him use my house. In return, Clarke has left you as payment for that favour. Now my friends and I shall collect that payment.”

Abby gave him a bewildered look. Tears were starting to run down her cheeks.
“Clarke did what? I don’t know what you mean. Just let me go!”

Bryce clucked his tongue. “Clarke was right. You are dense! What it means is that you’re ours now and we intend to fuck you!”

Reality suddenly hit Abby in the stomach as she heard what Bryce said. These men intended to gang rape her! She began to shake her head and back up towards the stairs. She didn’t know what to do, but if she could get back up to the bedroom she could lock the door! However, Abby hadn’t noticed Ross and Kevin slowly manoeuvring behind her from the other side of the room. They were now between her and the stairs.
  Ross stuck his foot out as she stepped back,  catching her left ankle. Abby cried out as she felt herself falling backwards. Her arms flailing wildly, she landed hard on her ass on the floor, almost striking her head on the wall. Bryce laughed out loud as he watched the petite girl flop down on her hiney.

“GET HER!” he yelled.
   Ross and Kevin jumped into action, each of them grabbing one of her wrists. Scott and David ran up and each seized a slender ankle.
“Get her up to the bedroom!” snapped Bryce.

Abby furiously twisted and bucked as she fought to break loose from the four boys carrying her up the stairs. Twice they had to stop and get better grips on the slippery, struggling girl.

“LET ME GO, GODDAMIT! LET ME GO!”  she continued to yell and scream as she was half hauled, half dragged unceremoniously up the stairs.
At the top of the stairs, she managed to break her left wrist loose from Kevin’s grip and tried to take a swipe at his face with her fingernails.

“Yow! Kitten’s got claws!” laughed Kevin as he easily dodged her hand and grabbed onto her again.

“She’s a real little fighter!” exclaimed Scott, hanging onto her left leg with two hands.

“That’s good!” said Bryce coming up the stairs behind them. “I like the fightin’ ones! Makes it more fun.”

The men finally got her up the stairs and into the bedroom. She was hoisted up onto the bed. Continuing to hold onto her wrists and ankles, she was pinned down in a spread-eagled position. Bryce stepped up to the end of the bed and pulled down his shorts, exposing an erect 8-inch cock.


Bryce climbed onto the bed between her outstretched legs. He ran his hands along her silky smooth thighs. He looked down at the shaved pussy between her legs.

“Gonna be fun fucking you, sweetie!”

Abby let out a painful scream as he jammed himself between her thighs, his cock driving into her in a powerful thrust. He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back as he drove in again.


Bryce drove in again, causing Abby’s whole body to lift off the bed. Her eyes rolled back in her head.


Bryce settled down into a rhythm of fucking her with hard, hammering strokes. His hands dug into her hips as he pulled her back against him. Abby tried to thrash and flail but the men held her firm.


As Bryce’s powerful hips thrust against her, he bent down and ran his tongue up her neck and across her right cheek.
“You taste good, bitch!” he said.

“GET OFF ME YOU SICK FUCK!” she shrieked.

“You like it, you fucking slut!” Bryce sneered as he pumped in and out. To emphasize his point, he pulled back and slammed his rod in again, his balls slapping against her.

“Hammer that cunt!” yelled Scott.

“Fuck ‘er, man!” David goaded him.

Bryce kept up his hard, punishing thrusts until finally he felt ready to cum. He let out a loud grunt as his seed sprayed the insides of Abby’s tight fuck hole. He held himself inside her for a couple more minutes until his cock was done spasming.
  Bryce pulled out and wiped himself clean with some Kleenex. He took David’s spot holding Abby’s leg. David pulled down his shorts as he prepared to be the next to rape Abby. He had a 7-inch hard-on with a severe upward curve in it. The thick purple head glistened with pre-cum.
   Abby started up another bout of kicking and struggling as David mounted the girl and sunk his cock in deep.

“YESSSSSSSS!” he groaned as he pulled back and twisted his hips, trying to push in deeper. “Nice and tight!”

He clamped his mouth down on Abby’s and kissed her deeply, forcing his tongue into her mouth. At the same time he began a spirited fucking of the young woman, his buttocks and thighs flexing as he worked his dick in and out of the tight cunt.

Abby tearfully pleaded as her body was pressed down hard into the mattress. The bed violently shook and creaked.

It took just a few minutes for David to release ropes of sticky spooge into Abby. His body was bathed in perspiration as he climbed off her and told Scott to have his turn. David grabbed Abby’s leg as Scott eagerly pulled his clothes off.
  The lanky youth was 23 years old and had long sandy blonde hair. He had the classic looks of a  surfer dude. He stood about 6 feet tall and had a wiry, athletic physique. A seven and a half inch erection stood out between his legs. He stroked it slowly as he looked down at Abby’s battered pussy with hungry anticipation.
  Using one hand, he fed the head of his cock between her swollen lips, his other hand dug into her slender thigh. Once snugly positioned inside her, he lifted his hips and plunged into her, pushing her body across the bed.

“UNNNNNHHHHHHHHHH!” she moaned painfully. “Oh God, no more!”

“Shut up!” snarled Scott as he began pounding away. “Take it, princess!”

February 23, 2015, 10:40:39 PM
Reply #7

Offline Plaything

Oh Vile, this is turning out to be one of my favs!

February 24, 2015, 10:53:30 AM
Reply #8

Offline vile8r

Well thanks so much PT!  :D

February 24, 2015, 10:58:26 AM
Reply #9

Offline vile8r


Abby tried to squirm and buck some more, but eventually gave up. The other men holding her were just too strong and she was helpless as they pinned her down to the bed. Her tits shook and bounced as Scott drove in and out relentlessly. Spittle from his mouth hit her in the face. He grunted from the exertion of his cock boring through her fuck tunnel.
  Abby closed her eyes in revulsion. These men were simply using her as a piece of meat, a receptacle for their sperm! It was sickening.
  Abby felt Scott’s dick go rigid inside her and she braced herself for the feeling of gooey wetness as more cum was deposited in her. Scott smiled down at her as he pulled out, his dick making a wet squishy sound.

“Your insides gotta be painted white by now, huh girlie?” he taunted her.

Now it was Kevin’s turn. Kevin was the shortest of all the boys at around 5’ 10” but very stocky and well-built. He pulled his beach shorts down exposing a truly monstrous cock. It was only about eight inches long but was hideously thick. It looked almost as big around as a beer can. Veins stood out along the turgid shaft and the bulbous head looked like a purple tennis ball.

“Jesus Christ,” remarked Bryce. “That thing looks like a baseball bat!”

“Yeah, it makes ‘em scream!” chuckled Kevin.

Abby’s eyes grew wide with terror as she saw the grotesque meat-stick hanging between Kevin’s legs. It was fully erect but the weight of it prevented it from standing straight out.


“Get her on her stomach!” said Kevin. “I like doing bitches from behind!”

The guys flipped her over, David and Bryce yanking her legs wide apart.
“NNNNNNOOOOOOOO!” wailed Abby trying to look over her shoulder.

She felt Kevin rub the head of his cock across her moist slit, getting it lubed up. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back towards him. She let out a shriek as the large head spread apart her lips. With a jerk of his hips, the thick shaft rammed into her, opening her wide.


Kevin was only able to drive in about halfway and had to pull back and take another run at her. His hands wrapped tightly around her hips, Kevin shoved forward, impaling Abby on his fuck spear. He started a hard fuck of the girl, his thick girth pushing and stretching out her pussy walls.
   Each thrust seemed to push the air right out of her lungs and Abby could do nothing but let out painful moans and gasps.


“That’s right, honey! This big boy is gonna hurt!” laughed Kevin. He grunted and panted as his sizable cock slid in and out of Abby. He liked how her cunt lips gripped and pulled along his shaft. To Abby it felt like he had his arm inside her.
  Kevin began thrusting in harder and faster. He felt the pressure building in his balls. Another couple thrusts and he sprayed a copious amount of jizz inside the helpess girl.
Abby let out a sigh of relief as Kevin pulled his large cunt-destroyer out of her. It made a wet squishing sound.
 But Abby knew her relief was short-lived as Ross was already switching places with Kevin. Ross climbed on the bed and quickly mounted Abby from behind. His seven-inch meat slipped inside her and he immediately began furiously humping her.
  Ross’ cock drove relentlessly in and out of her like a steam piston. He had one hand on the back of her head pushing her face down into the mattress. She could hear and feel his hot breath on the back of her neck as his body pressed against her.

“Fuck the whore!” she heard Bryce yell.

“Pound her cunt, Rossie!” cheered Kevin.

Finally, he slowed down his thrusts as he prepared to cum. She knew he was likely going to dump a load into her like the others had. But he didn’t! Instead Ross pulled out and sprayed thick gobs of cum across her ass cheeks and lower back. Abby was revolted. No guy had ever done something so gross to her.
  With Ross being the last of the bunch to defile her, they released her wrists and ankles. Abby immediately curled into a fetal position on the bed, her knees pulled up to her chest. She cried softly. Only on the news had she read about such things happening. It was totally incomprehensible to her that she had just been the victim of a gang rape!
“We all done?” asked David.

“Fuck, no!” said Bryce. “We got this little bitch for as long as we want. Let’s take a little break and we’ll come back for round two.”
Abby was pulled off the bed. Her legs were weak and two of the men had to support her. She was taken down the hallway and allowed to use the washroom. Then she was brought back to the bedroom. Bryce had produced a pair of handcuffs from somewhere.

“Where the hell did you get those?” asked Ross. “And why do you have them?”

“Oh, I keep them around,” Bryce answered. “Let’s just say they come in handy from time to time. I may bring a lot of girls here to fuck, but not all of them want to cooperate. Then the handcuffs come out.”

Oh my god! Abby realized. I’m not the first girl he’s ever raped!

Abby was pushed back down on the bed and her wrists were handcuffed to the head board.
“M-my friends will b-be looking for me,” Abby whimpered. “You need t-to let me g-go!”

“Are your friends hot?” asked Bryce. “Maybe I should let them find you. We’ll do them too!”
 That got a big laugh from the rest of the guys.
  Bryce leaned down and kissed her on the neck and cheek, his hands roaming across her body, cupping and squeezing her tits.

“No, we won’t be letting you go for a while yet, Abby. You’re our little toy for the night and we ain’t done playing.”
“Let’s go,” said Bryce. He got up off the bed and they all headed back downstairs.

Abby lost track of the time. She drifted off to sleep at one point. She woke up with a start as the door to the bedroom opened. The group of young men walked in.

Oh God, what do they have planned this time? wondered Abby.

“Well boys, what hole should we do now?” asked Bryce. He had pulled down his shorts and was stroking his hard cock.

“She sure had a nice tight cunt!” said David.

“I want those lips wrapped around my dick,” she heard the one they called Kevin say.

“We’ve kinda worked her pussy over already,” said Bryce, running his hands up Abby’s legs. “And we’ll get to her mouth later. I think we should bust her ass open!”

Abby’s eyes flew wide open and a jolt of cold terror shot through her body.
“NO!” she blurted. “OH GOD, NO!”

“The little girl don’t want an ass-fuckin‘,” chuckled Scott.

“I-I’ll do anything for you! Y-you can fuck me again. I’ll do all of you c-cowgirl! I’ll ride you all, I-I’ll suck y-your dicks! Anything but that, don’t touch me there! PLEASE!” Abby frantically begged.

“You’ll get your chance to suck our dicks later, you slut,” snarled Bryce. He motioned to Ross, who jumped on the bed. Abby’s wrists were still handcuffed to the headboard. Bryce flipped her over on her stomach and Ross shoved her face down into a pillow and held her there. Bryce picked her up by the waist and Scott shoved a couple more pillows under her, lifting her hips ups.
  Abby tried to kick and flail. Scott and David grabbed her legs and held them wide apart as  Bryce got behind her.

hysterically into the pillow.

 She felt something wet on her ass and realized Bryce had spit on her anus. He rubbed it in with his fingers and spit on the head of his dick.

“Hang on, honey,” he said. “It’s gonna be a rough ride!”

Bryce rubbed the head of his cock  back and forth across her little anal entrance, then slowly pushed it in. Abby’s body went completely stiff and she wailed again. He pushed in deeper as her anal walls gave way. Holding her by the hips, Bryce shoved his cock in hard.


Bryce began pumping in and out, Abby’s shit pipe clamped down on him like a vise. She tried to buck and flail her body around and it was all the men could do to hold her legs. Abby yanked and pulled on the handcuffs around her wrists, wincing in pain as the metal cut into her skin.

“Harder you fight, the more it’s gonna hurt!” said Bryce.

He pulled back and stroked harder into her ass.
“Fuck girl, your ass feels good!”

Abby could not believe the agony as Bryce’s thick cock speared into her. Her body was rocked back and forth by the savage assault.


Bryce was grunting like a pig as he finally came in Abby’s ass. He arched his back and his hands dug into her slender hips as he pulled her back against him.


He pulled out of her, his cock a mess of blood and cum. Abby collapsed on the bed, her body drenched in sweat. It was over. But all too soon she felt another man getting on the bed.
  Her body exploded in a paroxysm of pain as she felt another cock pushing into her behind. This one felt even worse than Bryce’s. Abby suddenly realized with terror it was Kevin and his monster.
“Gonna split you open,” Kevin said as he laid into Abby, pushing his thick shaft into her. Abby screamed as Kevin dropped his weight onto her and the large cock ripped her ass walls apart.
  Abby figured she must have passed out for a short time. Everything went black. When she came to, Kevin was still pumping in and out of her, the massive head of his cock driving like a fist inside her. When at last he came, it felt like a gallon of cum dumped into her. She didn’t think he’d ever stop spurting.

After Kevin pulled out, the other three all had their turns ravaging Abby’s sweet ass. Scott slipped in effortlessly, watching his cock disappear inch by inch into the tight hole. He began ramming and slamming into her pooper, fucking her more like an animal than a human being.
   Ross and David were also rough and brutal with her. David reached down and pinched and squeezed her clit as he ass-fucked her.
  Ross slapped and squeezed her ass cheeks until they were bright red, as he hammered her shitter. By this time, Abby wasn’t even registering pain anymore. Her body had went limp and she simply laid on the bed and allowed her body to be used. She stared straight ahead, drool running down her chin from her mouth.
  The men treated her like a slab of meat. She was called “whore” and  “slut” and “ass queen”. Abby had never felt so degraded in all her life. God, how she wished she had never left her friends. Clarke had set her up for this whole thing! She felt so betrayed!

  She was suddenly aware of Bryce doing something out of the corner of her eye. She looked over her shoulder as Ross fucked her. Bryce had a camera!

“Wh-what are y-you d-doing?” she said in a weak voice.

“Taking pics, what the fuck do you think I’m doing? These’ll go all over the web, Abby! You’ll be a popular girl!”

“NOOOO!” she bawled.

February 24, 2015, 12:47:03 PM
Reply #10

Offline Plaything

I'm already wanting more . . .

February 27, 2015, 11:11:46 AM
Reply #11

Offline vile8r


“Well, it all depends on how well you cooperate and if you keep your bitch-flap closed and don’t yap to anybody,” said Bryce. “I’ve already got quite a few of you getting your ass pounded.”
David was the last to blow his load. He was stroking hard in Abby’s ass when he pulled out and sprayed jizz across her ass. He gave her a good sharp crack on the right cheek with the palm of his hand as he climbed off the bed.

“Thanks, sweetie! That was good!” he said.

“Look at that ass! You could drive a boat in there!” laughed Scott. Abby’s ass was a raw, bleeding hole, cum seeping out and pooling on the bed. The boys left her still handcuffed to the bed as they went back downstairs for another break.

“We’ll be back!” yelled Bryce.

Don’t hurry! thought Abby. She buried her face in the pillow and sobbed.


  About a half hour later, the boys came back to the room. They circled around the bed and Bryce unlocked the handcuffs. What happened next was totally unexpected. Abby suddenly lashed out, her left foot catching Bryce in the chest. He feel backwards and Abby was up and jumping over his body.
  Scott and Kevin both reached for her but she managed to evade them. She ran for the open door.
  “Get that slut!” roared Bryce.

Abby was trying to run but her legs and body were weak. Her legs gave out on her and she crashed against the doorframe. She grabbed on with her hands and tried to pull herself up. In that time David had reached her. David seized her by the hair and pulled her to her feet.
  Bryce stepped up to her and slapped her hard across the face.
“Where the fuck did you think you were going?” he growled. “You’re gonna suck my cock now, just for that!”
  He motioned David to push her to her knees and he yanked his shorts down. With David still holding her hair and pulling her head back, Bryce pushed his hard cock towards her mouth.

“NOOOOOO! NOOOOOO! DON’T MAKE ME DO THAT!” she cried as she tried to turn her head.
  Bryce grabbed her head as he pushed his cock between her lips. She slowly opened her mouth as his dick slid along her tongue.
  “Start suckin’, bitch! And no biting!”

Abby started to move her mouth along him, as he rocked his hips back and forth. He pushed forward trying to shove himself in farther. Abby made gagging and choking sounds as she tried to accommodate him in her mouth.

“Don’t fucking choke on me!” said Bryce. “Just suck!”

Tears ran down Abby’s face as she was forced to take Bryce’s cock into her mouth. He tasted horrible. His cock head hit the back of her throat and she had to fight her gag reflex.

“Clarke told me you didn’t swallow. Well, I got news for you. You’re gonna swallow my load, you fucking diva!” said Bryce. “Every fucking drop!”
Abby was horrified. She was going to be forced to swallow a man’s sperm! She had tried it once when she was about 18 and making out with a boy from high school. She wanted him to really like her and since he was pressuring her to have sex , and she didn’t want to do that, they compromised. She told him she would give him head and swallow. He was happy with that.
  The only problem was, Abby wasn’t very experienced at the time at even giving head, much less swallowing. She didn’t think it was that big of a deal. But the guy blew quite a big load in her mouth and as soon as she tasted it, she got sick! She managed to pull her mouth off him just in time and threw up all over the backseat of his car. She was very embarrassed and needless to say, didn’t get asked for a second date.
  Since then, she had made it a staunch rule of having sex with any guy. NO SWALLOWING!  Now, to her horror, she was going to be made to do it.

  Bryce had sped up his thrusts in and out of her mouth. Slobber ran down her chin and her eyes were wide open as she struggled for breath. Bryce gave one last thrust, his cock pushing to the back of her throat and she felt his foul seed spray into her mouth. The taste immediately made her retch.

“Don’t you fucking puke on me, slut!” growled Bryce, holding himself inside her. “Swallow!”

With a great deal of effort, Abby managed to work the horrid-tasting stuff down her throat. Bryce finally pulled out and she was able to pull in huge gulps of fresh air. It helped to control her nausea.

  “See, that ain’t so bad!” chuckled Bryce nastily. “I’ll have to tell Clarke I got you trained good now.”

  Ross was the next in line for a blowjob as he jammed his erect cock between Abby’s jaws. He gripped her by the hair as he shoved her mouth down on him.
 “Suck me good!” he said.
Abby worked his cock between her lips as he rocked his hips. It felt good having her warm mouth around him. He looked down to watch his dick slide between her red lips.

The more she sucked on him the better it felt and soon he could feel his balls building up pressure.
  Bryce had resumed snapping pics and was catching all the action. Ross squished her face into his crotch as he spurted cum into Abby’s throat. She made gagging and coughing sounds as she fought to swallow again.


David was the next, stepping in front of Abby as Ross pulled away.
“I want you to lick it all over first,” he said with a sick grin.

Abby began running her wet tongue along his shaft and stroking the base.

“Yeah, that’s it! Suck me like a whore!”

After a few minutes of licking and getting his dick covered in spit, Abby slid him into her inviting mouth. David’s knees buckled.
“Oh baby, yeah!” he moaned.

Abby didn’t really know what she was doing, but she knew if his dick was well-lubricated he would slide in and out of her mouth easier and maybe she could get him to cum faster. She tightened her lips around him and began sucking. His cock slid back and forth effortlessly. His fingers tangled in her hair as he pulled her in closer to him.
  He humped her face, her nose squished against his mat of pubic hair. Abby tried to push back but David held her firmly. Soon he felt the tide of jizz rushing down his shaft and gobs of hot sperm splashed across Abby’s tongue and down her gullet. He pulled out and wiped his cock across her lips.
  Abby looked up and Scott was standing there. He nodded and smiled as he stroked his cock.
  “Yep, that’s right, honey! More cock for you!”

  Abby barely had time to catch her breath and Scott was feeding his meat into her mouth. He was being more gentle than the first three. Abby cupped his balls and rubbed them as his slick shaft parted her lips.

  “Ohhhhhhh!” moaned Scott.

  Abby’s mouth moved faster along Scott’s cock, making loud slobbering noises. Scott’s mouth hung open as he looked down to watch the pretty brunette working his cock like a pro. She would pull back, roll her tongue around the head and slip it back in her mouth again.
  After a few minutes of doing this, Scott’s balls were teased to the point of bursting. He arched his back and held  Abby’s head in his hands as his cock jerked and spasmed inside her mouth. More slick spooge was sent cascading down her throat. Scott pulled out, a big grin on his face.

“Oh Christ! That was awesome!” he exclaimed.

  Abby was still kneeling on the floor, sweat running down her face, when Kevin walked up to her.

  “Guess what?” he asked her. “We saved the best for last!” He was stroking his large ham of a cock, the purple head glistening.

  Abby looked up and slowly shook her head. NO! her mind screamed. There’s no way I can take that in my mouth!
Kevin shoved his fat pole in her face and slowly she opened her mouth.

“Yeah! This is gonna be good!” said Bryce as he snapped more pics.

February 27, 2015, 04:01:53 PM
Reply #12

Offline Nyx

I am absolutely loving this!! I especially appreciate how realistic it is. Some stories I've read online seem to not have very solid plots which make them really hard to read. If I have to stop masturbating because I'm questioning the plot, I just stop and move on. Your stories are amazing :)

February 27, 2015, 04:16:33 PM
Reply #13

Offline bulldog1975

Great!  Keep it coming. ;D

February 27, 2015, 05:23:39 PM
Reply #14

Offline vile8r

Thank you Nyx and bulldog! Glad you are enjoying the story.  ;D

February 27, 2015, 05:27:02 PM
Reply #15

Offline vile8r


 Kevin put his hands on the sides of her head and pulled her head up and down his cock while thrusting deeper into her hot mouth. She tried to adjust swallowing and breathing to avoid gagging. Bubbles of spittle formed at the corners of her mouth as Kevin rammed his cock into her.
  Her lips were stretched wide around him and her jaws ached fiercely. Kevin tried to deep throat her for a few seconds then pulled back when he saw Abby’s face turning blue. She gasped for air and gagged a few times but didn't barf.
  Kevin enjoyed the feeling of her slick lips sliding along his thick, veined shaft. His balls slapped against her chin. He stroked her hair and rocked his hips back and forth. Guttural moans came from his throat. When he was ready to cum he instructed her to pull back so the head was just inside her mouth. Then he grabbed the shaft and jerked off until he shot a thick stream of jizz across her tongue. Some of it oozed out and ran down her chin. Before he pulled out, he made Abby lick his dick head clean.

 Bryce had been snapping pics with his camera  the whole time as the hot college girl serviced everyone’s cocks. He had felt himself getting harder and more excited as he watched her suck their dicks. He realized he had to fuck her again.
  He handed the camera to David and told him to continue taking pics. He walked over to Abby who was curled up on the floor.
  "Get on your knees, Abby," Bryce directed her. "That's it, now spread your knees apart, spread them out as far as you can. That's good, now put your forehead on the floor. That's it, face down ass up." She presented them with an awesome view.
   Abby wondered what sick thing Bryce was planning next, but she complied with his orders as she kneeled on the floor and placed her forehead against the carpet. She tried to detach herself. She didn't look at them, she kept her head turned aside staring blankly.
   Bryce couldn't wait any longer. He lined his hard throbbing cock up behind her firm heart shaped ass. He placed his hands on her hips and entered her from behind. In one thrust he was in to the hilt. He began to thrust in and out of her cunt in long deep strokes enjoying every ripple in her velvety hot cunt. She was getting fucked hard and deep, doggie style. Her hanging tits shook and her ass quivered with each hard thrust.
  Bryce panted hard, his balls slapped against her quivering ass, and the head of his hard cock banged against her cervix.
  When he finally came, he spurted his load across her back. Some of it even landed in her hair.
As he pulled out, he yelled to the others.
“Okay, boys! Line up!”

Everyone took a turn at fucking her doggie-style. David, Scott, Ross, and Kevin all mounted her from behind, giving her cunt brutal poundings. When they came, they pulled out like Bryce had done and deposited their load across Abby’s back.

  Abby felt degraded and humiliated at having been forced to perform all these disgusting sex acts. Her spirit was broken as the full impact of being repeatedly fucked overcame her. It was obvious from her demeanour that she was deeply humiliated.
    To the guys, it made it more exciting to pound the fuck out of her. She didn't look at them but from her body language they knew she was aware of who was between her legs banging the fuck out of her. The boy's didn't care if she looked at them or not. Their interest was in putting their dick's in a cunt.
   The final humiliation came as Kevin finished fucking her. With his rock hard rod hammering at Abby’s cunt, he suddenly pulled out and plunged into Abby’s ass. That elicited a response from her as her head flew back and she let out a loud shriek. Kevin gave her several pounding strokes before he shot his load into Abby's ass and pulled out.

   Bryce looked at the clock. It was almost 11 p.m. They had been at this for almost five hours!

 “Well guys, don’t know about you, but I’m spent!”

“Yeah,” replied David. “I am too. I think we’ve wore out Abby too.”

Abby lay on her stomach, her hair a matted, tangled mess. Her eyes were red and sore from crying and her back  and ass cheeks glistened with dried cum. Bryce walked up to her and pulled her to her feet. She tried to pull away.

“G-get away fr-from m-me!” she said, her voice cracking.

“Don’t worry sweetie, we’ve had our fun,” Bryce said. “Just wanted to thank you for the great time. I’ll make sure I tell Clarke thank you. If it wasn’t for him meeting you, we’d have never got to meet you either! But remember what I said about the pics. You will keep your cakehole shut or those pics will be broadcast to the world. Your friends, your family, everyone! They will get to see them!”

Abby slowly nodded. “I-I won’t tell anyone! I’ll be quiet!”

“Good,” said Bryce. He motioned to Kevin and Scott to take her to the shower and clean her up.
In the meantime he went downstairs and got Abby’s clothes out of the closet where he had hidden them. He went into the kitchen and found a large black Jiffy marker in a drawer. On the back of her white t-shirt he wrote the following message:


He took her clothes back up to her, except for her lacy bra which he kept for himself.
When Abby got out of the shower and all dried off, Bryce handed her the clothes. She slipped the t-shirt on, not even noticing the message scrawled on the back.
  They helped her downstairs and walked her out to the street. Abby’s body was so weak she could barely walk and her ass and pussy felt like they were on fire.
 Bryce gave her a goodbye kiss on the lips and said, “Well babe, we’ll see you around! Anytime you want a good fuck, just come back here and look me up!”

“Yeah, you want my phone number?” called Kevin as she stumbled down the street. “We can do lunch sometime!”

“I’m in love with you! Don’t forget me!” yelled Scott.

Laughing and slapping each other on the backs, the five men headed back into the house.

Abby staggered down towards the beach. She was very disoriented and had no idea where she was going. She could hear a loud party happening down near the marina and she headed in that direction. People were reading the back of her shirt and pointing and laughing as she made her way to the marina.

“Hey honey! Come to our motel later! We’ll give you a good time!”

“You’re a horny slut? Hey tell us something new. All college girls are horny sluts!”

Abby looked around with a stunned, dazed look. Why are all these people saying these disgusting things?

Suddenly three girls appeared out of the throng of people near the marina.
“Abby Compton! Where the fuck have you been!” Alissa berated her. “You look like a train ran over you!”

“We were worried sick about you!” said Jennifer. “We were almost ready to go to the police!”

  “What the hell is on the back of your shirt?” asked Brianna. The three girls read the back of her shirt.

“Oh shit! Get that covered up! What the hell have you been up to?” Alissa interrogated Abby like an over-protective mother.

“I j-just w-want to sleep,” said Abby. “Take me h-home.”

“Okay, let’s get her back to the motel.” said Brianna. “I don’t know what you’ve been up to Abby, but I sure hope it doesn’t show up on Youtube!”

                                            THE END

February 27, 2015, 08:00:57 PM
Reply #16

Offline Fancy

another great story vile!!!!

May 09, 2015, 04:00:38 PM
Reply #17

Offline crazykinkysexkitten85

Omg I loved it ......

May 09, 2015, 06:43:47 PM
Reply #18

Offline vile8r

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Omg I loved it ......
Thank you sexkitten.