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Naughty Fourteen (yng) Part Six
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nor the effect it was having on her. She stared over at her mother who
was now lying on her back on top of Jim and she saw his cock thrust right
up her beautiful mother's soft, round buttocks. His hands clutched and
dug into the satiny flesh of her belly, while she lay obscenely sprawled,
her lovely head almost draping over his shoulder, her mouth open, her eyes
clenched tightly shut. Then Julia saw in horror that Jim Saunders had a
big fat thing that looked like a man's cock in his hand, what was he going
to do? . . . oh God! he was ramming that between her widespread legs now .
. . it was like she was being fucked by two men at once. Oh Mitch . . .
wake up and save us, groaned Julia inwardly as she watched insane feelings
surging through her own body from her own cruel ravishment.
She groaned aloud now as Rip's tongue shot into the moist tight
channel of her vagina to graze her maiden-head, squirming into her like a
scared lizard, ravishing her exposed vaginal orifice mercilessly. And at
that precise moment, unknown, wild, galvanic sensations burst inside her
and she whimpered loudly as she involuntarily lowered her face and lips to
the naked flesh of the Chief of Police's hard thigh.
Alex Cranston was jubilant--the little bitch was beginning to yield,
he knew she would--no woman or girl could hold out long with Rip's tongue
in their cunt. "Now, Rip! Fuck, boy! You hear? Fuck!"
Julia felt as if she were in some strange befogged coma of rapture.
Her loins and belly had begun to chum warmly, alive with atom-like
prurient tingles she had never thought existed. Neither her mother nor
Mitch could any longer claim a place in her mind, even though she tried
desperately to think of them, but the beautiful animal's tongue had licked
and stroked all superfluous things into near-oblivion. She was lost in
her own enchantment.
Desiree groaned audibly as she lay on top of Jim Saunders, he,
outstretched beneath her, her back tight against his stomach and chest,
her legs splayed out obscenely on the outside of his, while his massive,
throbbing cock was interred to its entirety up into the very recesses of
her bowels. She was hopelessly impaled, as though sitting on a giant
pulsating stake of torture. She tried to think of Julia, but the pain
wouldn't permit it. Her mind wouldn't function . . .
Jim Saunders jammed the dildo he was holding further up into
Desiree's pussy now, pushing her already wide-spread thighs even further
apart. "How does this feel in your pussy you sexy bitch?" he hissed
through clenched teeth.
"Ooooohhh!" groaned Desiree, his words falling against unhearing ears
as the thick dildo slithered lizard-like up into her cuntal passage until
she felt she couldn't bear it any longer. She wailed loudly, both from
the agony of being caught between these two cocks thrust deep into her
soft tender body, with only the slightest wall of flesh between rectum and
vagina separating their hard, fleshy shafts . . . and from the shame of it
all.
Mitch Holden was beginning to come back to consciousness and could
hardly believe the sight before his eyes, his beloved Desiree was being
fucked by Jim Saunders, his hot prick was pummeling up into her asshole
with sadistic, vicious strokes and at the same time he was plunging an
enormous dildo up into her tender, moist pussy. The glistening pair of
twin pricks were ramming into her lewdly stretched passages like pile-
drivers, and his own inflamed, lust-crazed eyes stared excitedly at the
lengthy wet cocks, moist from her cuntal secretions, fucking like crazy in
an harmonious cadence into her.
He gaped at the frayed, coral edges of Desiree's pussy being
extracted with the enormous dildo that Jim Saunders was plunging deep into
her belly. The same sight caught his eye with Jim's vicious cock sucking
down out of her, tugging the tight ridges of her hungrily clasping asshole
with it, then fluidly soaring back up into her as he heaved upward until
his balls were wedged tightly into the cleft of her beautiful, yielding
ass-cheeks . . .
But Christ almighty! What was happening to Julia? She was on her
knees between Cranston's open legs and the goddamned dog was mounting the
spread moons of her firm young buttocks that he'd almost gotten to, paws
wrapping around her waist as if the beautiful girl were its mating bitch .
. . and he could see the glistening, scarlet dog-prick slipping from its
huge sheath, dripping freely, its tapering point jerking and dancing as
the brute hunched in close to her, endeavoring to bury the pink, lean tip
and the thickening shaft into her young, virginal body! Shit, the
goddamned fucking beast was going to get her cherry!
Julia felt her belly constrict while she knelt in a fearful, half-
mesmerized daze; she sensed Rip mounting her, his soft furry body crowding
in toward her trembling buttocks, his forelegs clutching at her hips
powerfully. His beautiful tongue had rekindled the wild sensations in her
young unviolated loins. . . sensations she had first felt with Mitch but
even more-so now than from Mitch's short and gentle ministrations, and she
found herself sobbing when she looked back, shifting her quaking, round
ass-cheeks in an effort to try to capture the lengthening animal prick.
Oh Lord, she wanted the long slippery organ inside her . . . had to have
it inside her to quell the insane tingling spasms that were continually
increasing within her chaste young pussy.
Intrinsically, she reached down between her wide spread thighs,
grasping the wet shaft and causing Rip to half-growl half-whimper, while
she tried to place the pointed nozzle at the tiny mouth of her passion-
flushed, moist vaginal opening, hardly realizing what she was doing in her
bewildered sensuous coma.
Immediately, the great animal thrust and Julia screamed!
"Eeeigghhh!" she cried out in shocked disbelief, then with a twisting
lurch she tried to shake the impaling rod of animal flesh out of her
pierced cunt as the total agony of her feral assault raced madly from the
core of her body to her brain. The goring spear had ripped her wide open,
she knew and the blood was streaming from her! She'd felt the thin
membrane of her hymen give way before the ferocious onslaught with a
renting stab of pain, and she was certain the brute had tom the horribly
expanded little opening of her vaginal hole.
But her efforts to free herself were in vain, for Rip's fierce growl
filled her ears while his hairy forepaws clutched possessively at her
waist, thrusting, thrusting, spreading her vaginal passage open wider and
wider as he hammered his long animal-cock deep up inside her tight,
pulsing, hot channel.
Mitch watched in lascivious fascination, as the thick, scarlet canine
shaft slithered forward with a wet charge until it was sunk almost to the
hilt, the dog's hairy black balls swinging beneath Julia's damp, hair-
lined crotch. He watched the animal buck frenziedly at the moaning girl's
lovely, trembling buttocks, attempting to skewer her onto the last
remaining inches of the still growing pole of his huge glistening cock . .
.
Desiree was unaware of all around her. Shamed and aching, her head
tossing back and forth against Jim's chest, she felt only a great heat and
splitting at her loins. She felt super defiled, and every part of her
seemed to be at those two great holes that were being tunneled into. Her
lips opened and closed in torment. Occasionally, she tried to flatten her
hips, or draw her buttocks in to lessen the pain of her anus, but then she
was aware only of the tightening of her vagina, and the extra pain which
followed from the relentless entry of the plunging dildo in Jim Saunder's
hand.
Oh God! God help me! she groaned inwardly while she was buffeted
between the two cocks. She felt debased beyond all reason, and that the
ravaging of her body had been going on since the beginning of time.
Then . . . then . . . the very helplessness of her obscene position
raced through her mind, and the licentious mental vision of being fucked
by one lewd man and an equally lewd dildo simultaneously began to luridly
excite her, causing a sudden masochistic hunger to agitate her belly, and
a low, ecstatic moan broke from her lips. Subconsciously a fire stormed
through her and she began to wildly undulate her buttocks and squeeze with
both cuntal and anal muscles at the swollen, hard, thick cocks boring into
her . . .
Her daughter, hung on a mental plane of unfathomable pleasure-pain,
kneeling between the powerful, naked hairy thighs of The Chief of Police,
her now passion-glazed eyes flicking open at intervals to see his
towering, heavy-veined prick standing rigidly mere inches from her face,
the sight of it no longer repelling her. At first, Rip's vicious animal-
rape into her virginal passage had nearly blinded her with the
excruciating pain from the enormous shaft bursting into her, pushing the
velvety, resistant flesh of her tight young vagina before it, until in
seconds he had rammed it all the way up inside the warm, moist channel.
And as he continued to piston into the softness of her upturned buttocks,
she could feel his silky hair brushing excitingly against them; she was
impaled to the fullest on his wonderful animal-cock and suddenly reveling
in new-found joy at its unnatural possession of her vestal cunt.
She breathed a moan of bliss from her sudden, lust-slackened lips and
she began to move rhythmically backwards to meet Rip's superb, panting
thrusts. His forelegs clung to her soft, white hips like powerful furry
arms; she began to undulate her body, rotating her buttocks in carnal
little circles, giving herself fully to the erotic delight of the bestial
fucking this splendid dog was pounding into her from the rear.
She wished there was someway she could watch his pleasure giving cock
disappearing inside her clasping pussy, but she could only picture the
debauched sight, and the mere thought of their unnatural coupling sent
never-before salacious exultation soaring through her sensually aroused
and deflowered young body. She saw her large, taut breasts, one hanging
fully to the cushion between Alex's legs, the other pressed tightly
against the hard, hot flesh of his thigh, its nipple tingling vibrantly as
she rubbed it against his hairy skin, her torso writhing and perspiring as
she worked to move in cadence with the breathtaking, rampaging prick that
was ever growing larger and larger . . . continually expanding inside her
entire passage to her belly. She visualized it sliding deeper . . .
deeper into the forever-stretched mouth of her clinging pussy, a
relentless, steaming shaft of glistening flesh lunging beautifully into
her moist pink cunt.
Then, she felt the Chief of Police's hand brushing through her hair
and she looked up at him, opening her eyes. He smiled down at her and
took his cock in his other hand, stroking it slowly, lewdly, while she
watched, luridly captivated by the spectacle of the thick foreskin moving
up and down over the blunt, purplish head. Smoothly his big hand slipped
beneath her wealth of hair, easing behind her neck and head . . . he was
drawing her face downward . . . down toward the huge mushroomed-knobbed
shaft and she could see a small drop of clear liquid seeping from the
moist split at its tip.
"Lick it Julia honey," he whispered. "Lick it like a cherry
lollipop. Take it in your hand . . . don't be afraid . . . hurry!"
Abruptly a maddening excitement and desire welled up inside her and
slowly, Julia's small hand moved forward to encircle the great, spearing
rod. She felt him writhe and heard him groan to her touch as she drew
back the foreskin from the glistening head the way he had done, exposing
the pulsing glans, then, manipulating the outer flesh up and down,
fascinated with the thick, hot feel of it in her near-dwarfed hand, her
fingers hardly going around it; then, she lowered her beautiful face as if
magnetized by the massive phallic wonder . . . until her lips were but a
fraction of an inch from touching it. She heard him groan once more,
while Rip fucked furiously into her now enraptured cunt from behind,
spurring her on as she sucked in her breath and flicked out her tiny
tongue to bring it into warm contact with the soft, rubbery tip. She
swirled it around slowly, wetly, experimentally, while he twisted and
jerked beneath her taunting, until her tongue-tip finally found the little
split at its end and wriggled into it.
Julia tasted the pungent tang of the droplets of seminal fluid oozing
from it and immediately a new, more enchanting ripple of pleasure coursed
through her while her young nostrils flared excitedly. Her hand smoothed
down over the rock-hard shaft to the velvety flesh at its heavy base, then
downward to his smooth, great testicles and she drew her nails gently
beneath them, then weighed them in the palm of her soft warm hand, while
with her other one she skinned the thick foreskin back until the ponderous
head stood sleek and naked . . . and she lowered her wanting lips slowly,
encompassing the spongy head between them, letting it rub along the full
length of her tongue as her wet, ovalled mouth went down and down and down
onto it.
The Chief of Police, grunted above her rising and lowering head; he
began a slow rolling with his strong hips, sliding his thick, lecherous
cock in and out of her youthful mouth with a wet sucking sound, guided by
his hand behind her head and entangling now in her long blonde hair. He
saw the puffing of her soft cheeks beneath him and her head bobbing on the
end of his prick while her whole supple, satiny body quivered from the
powerful jolts of Rip's plunging cock smashing into her sweet, tender
young cunt from behind. Christ! This was the ultimate! He shoved his
throbbing shaft upward between her receptive, sucking lips with a
vengeance, his grin widening with each thrust into her hungrily ovalled
little mouth.
Julia couldn't resist the sudden, delicious thrill of the Chief of
Police's cock in her mouth. Her brain reeled ecstatically and her body
was alive with sheer sensual bliss, even though she hardly felt human . .
. more of a mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that wanted to be
weirdly subjugated. She was actually reveling in the debasement of being
fucked this first time in her life, and from behind by a beautiful panting
animal, while she sucked his master's cock! She ground her buttocks hard
back against his hairy, battering body and felt the tiny rivulets of
moisture building in the crevice between her ass-cheeks, sensing them
dribbling down the backs of her smooth inner thighs, while the mounting
pressure in her belly and loins signaled that something dynamic was soon
going to happen deep inside her belly.
She tasted and sucked wantonly at the ever expanding cock in her
mouth, the abrupt thought of it suddenly ejaculating as she knew they did
from school-sex class, spurting its white, thick sperm deep into her
throat setting her wild with anticipation. She wanted it! Yes . . . yes!
She wanted it to shoot into her mouth and throat . . . and she'd swallow
it right down into her belly! She wondered if it would be warm . . . hot,
perhaps . . . like the feel of his heavy balls in her hands at that very
moment? Oh Lord . . . what was happening to her? She had never felt such
lust in her whole young lifetime . . .!
"Ooooohhh . . . Ooooohhhh . . . Yes . . . Yes!" Desiree began to
chant hoarsely in the litany of the enraptured as she continued to respond
in kind to each lunge into her cunt and rectal passage. Wild and insane,
Jim Saunders had become, punishing her between his cock and the dildo in
his hand without mercy; yet, suddenly she was giving him back in equal
fury every stroke he delivered into her, until they both began to groan in
an unintelligible moan of ruttish, sexual abandonment.
"Aaaaaahhh . . . God, yes! I can feel your cock inside of me so
beautifully! Faster . . . faster . . . damn you. Faster and harder! Oh,
yes, yes! Fuck harder . . . harder!" Desiree cried out, urging Jim on,
the thought of having both a cock and a dildo fuck her at the same time
suddenly driving her toward a whirlwind of cyclonic lust. It seemed to go
on forever . . . but she never wanted it to stop . . . the mounting erotic
bliss of it . . . the hands gripping and clutching at her as if she were a
lowly slut-slave . . . and she was completely and helplessly impaled from
above and below. . . Her brain reeled . . . nothing mattered but the
tremendous sensations of subliminal ecstasy about to explode within her.
"Now!" she wailed. "Please . . . cum in me. Fill me! Now!
Hurryyyyy! Please hurrryyyy!"
At that moment Jim Saunders, the Club owner began to mouth
obscenities and suddenly Desiree felt the hot, boiling liquid of her sperm
shoot deep into her back passage as her own orgasm seized her, sending
delicious spasms of sensation rocketing through her, and she could feel
herself contracting against the giant dildo cock plunged up inside her
belly, her own secretions moistening it and it lunged in and out of her
wildly dilating pussy . . . the bliss of the moment overwhelming her . . .
Julia was lost in the heat of her rising, ungovernable newly
discovered passion . . . lost to any sense of her surroundings, conscious
only of the increased vigor in the magnificent animal thrusts pounding
from behind into the remotest parts of her no-longer virginal cunt, and
the naked loins crushing up tighter and tighter into her beautiful face.
She could feel the cock that was stiffly poling into her mouth begin
tensing in forceful trembling movements and the hand behind her head grip
harder. His hairy pelvis closed in on her until she felt certain he was
trying to drive his shaft down her throat to meet Rip's penetrating far up
into her belly, and the exaggerated thought alone drove her on wildly.
God, she wanted it to explode in her mouth . . . to swallow his cum
and feel it dribble down her throat . . . then, she sensed it swelling
convulsively and sucked it madly. It burst! He swore vilely, while his
prick gushed forth thick hot issues of the white, pungent liquid into her
throat, her lovely young cheeks ballooning and contracting as she
swallowed in hungry, thick gulps, fastening her lips tightly around the
jerking organ, not wanting to lose the tiniest drop of the precious fluid
. . yes, she felt the thin rivulets oozing from the corners of her mouth
as he collapsed beneath her, his shrinking rod slithering lifelessly from
her still voraciously sucking mouth . . .
Desiree had raised upright, dazed in the throes of her own violent
climax, then, let out a scream at the horrifying depravity her beautiful
daughter was being subjected to between the lustful, vengeance-driven
Chief of Police and his powerful police dog. Dear God, the despicable
debauchery was the very dregs of degradation. She struggled to get to her
feet and go to her, but Jim Saunders grabbed her and held her fast.
"Don't blow it for the Chief, Desiree, you'd really be asking for
trouble if you did that!" he warned her.
"Oh . . . Oh my poor darling," Desiree exclaimed in despair as she
read the wanton expression on Julia's face when she raised it from Alex's
loins, thin, sticky strings of his obscene viscid cum stretching from her
tender lips to the horrible man's now flaccid cock.
And then, abruptly, Desiree saw her daughter's mouth gasp open in a
choking scream as she began to toss her head from side to side wildly, her
long, blonde hair flailing and whipping about her shoulders. Desiree
realized that she was in the beginning paroxysm of orgasm, and she gaped
awe at the sight of her precious daughter screwing her buttocks back
salaciously against the dog like a rutting bitch. The huge animal's
tongue hung loosely from his mouth as he fucked into the beautiful waving
ass from behind. Saliva dripped from it onto the coated film of sweat
covering her smooth white back. Again, Julia screamed and rammed back
against the animal deliriously, just as he jerked forward and his huge
cock began to obvious spitting of its sperm with hard, bullet-like spurts
deep into her clasping young virginal cunt.
And all of a sudden, Julia's white rounded buttocks began
contracting, hollowing and tensing uncontrollably, indicating the
climactic upheaval within her quaking belly, and a thick, white
combination of human-animal cum seeped out around the flushed lips of her
throbbing cunt that squeezed and milked the prick of the dog ravenously,
forming thin trickles of the lucid fluid to nun in obscene rivulets down
the white, lush columns of her soft, inner thighs. Her backside
glistened, displaying soaked pubic-hair and open pink flesh as she pitched
forward onto her face to the right of the Chief of Police's chair. She
was exhausted and the immediately deflated cock of the powerful dog
slipped from her ravaged passage, then he stepped over her prostrate,
outstretched body to stand nobly above her, his teeth bared, a deep
obsessive growl rising from his throat . . .
The Chief of Police grinned lewdly at Jim Saunders, "Well we really
took them, eh Jim boy . . ." he sneered. Then he turned and narrowing his
eyes glared into the corner where young Mitch Holden was bound and strung
and still struggling, ". . . And we gave that little bastard a lesson he
won't forget either. You made a fool of me once Holden, you and your
father but you won't do it again . . . Otherwise these little ladies
might end up with a few marks they didn't begin with . . . you understand
me, no doubt!"
Desiree and Julia stared at Mitch waiting for his reply but the young
boy could only stare at the older man, his eyes registering his absolute
disbelief at the cruelty he had imposed on the two women he loved best in
the world.
"Well Jim, I think I'm ready for a rest now," the Chief of Police
said slowly, ambling to his feet, pulling his robe around his heavy frame.
"Come on Rip . . . and remember this ladies, you belong to me, both of you
and don't forget it . . . I can have you, either of you as and when I want
and no-one can stop me. Remember I'm the law around this town, try to
cross me and you'll find out what it's like to be on the wrong side of
me."
Desiree and her daughter watched horrified as the two men and the
enormous dog left their small trailer. The moment they were out of the
door they rushed over to Mitch and untied him. Mitch immediately started
for the door.
"Where are you going Mitch," Desiree screamed, "stop this minute,"
she commanded.
The young boy turned back to his mistress, his eyes questioning.
"Mitch, promise me this, you won't do anything foolish. Believe me,
it's not worth it, I'd rather have you alive than have me revenged and you
dead."
"Oh Desiree . . . oh Desiree," the young boy sobbed, falling at the
feet of his older mistress and sobbing uncontrollably, "I can't bear to
think of what those pigs did to you."
"Let's not think about it anymore Mitch. Now what we have to think
about is the future. How can we live with this kind of fear hanging over
our heads . . . it will kill us."
Suddenly the young boy rose, looking like a man now, a stronger,
sterner expression crossing his face as he clasped the hands of the woman
he loved.
"Desiree, will you come away with me, tonight. We could leave this
place and start a new life somewhere. I'll take care of you both.
Desiree marry me, I love you, please marry me," the young boy begged.
"You mean that," Desiree said slowly, her eyes suddenly glistening
with a new light of hope.
"With all my heart," the young boy said.
"Where could we go, what could we live on?"
"I have money, I have my inheritance. My Grandmother left me three
thousand dollars Desiree. It's mine, it's in the bank and I can get it.
I have enough money on me tonight for us to leave. We should do it now
before that beast comes back."
Desiree turned to her daughter Julia now and holding her close to her
body and stroking her head asked her, "Darling how would you feel if I
married Mitch?"
"I . . . I don't know mother, but I think you should do it, you both
love each other and I can grow to love Mitch as a friend, I'm sure," the
young girl said shakily, still considerably frightened by her experience
with the Chief of Police and his dog.
"Yes, Yes, I will," Desiree said quickly. "Come Julia let's pack
everything we have, which fortunately isn't much. Mitch can you drive
your car to the back of the trailer park?"
"Sure!"
"Good, then let's do it and quickly."
"I'll go now and get my car Desiree, then we can stop at my house for
my things and we can be out of town by the morning and no-one will know
where we are . . . we'll be safe forever. Oh my darling Desiree, I'll
take care of you, I promise," Mitch said ecstatically, holding the woman
he loved in his arms and kissing her passionately.
"Yes my darling boy, I know you will. You know Mitch, I'm just mad
about you and I couldn't be happier . . . even if it had happened under
different circumstances . . . I couldn't be happier!"
The End
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