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Sex Story - Barnyard Orgy Part 3

Chapter 5

It was a blazing sunny afternoon, and the fresh country air had cleared
Harlan’s head. He was on his way back to the farm, and he felt like
singing, but instead he listened to Tyler and Seth discuss their doings
last night with Candy Lee. So it was true after all – what Seth had
claimed happened last night.

"Oh, and didn’t she cuss us out when she peeled off in her big
Lincoln? " Seth said, slapping Tyler’s knee.

"Swore like a trooper, " Tyler said. "Called us every damn name under
the sun. "

"And we just stood there and laughed, Pa, " Seth said. "You shoulda seen
us. "

Harlan smiled, shifting the pickup into second gear as they neared the
crest of a steep hill. "Piss on her, eh? Well, I guess you young ’uns
could afford to chuckle at her mean-mouthing and name-calling after
you’d pissed on her. "

He shifted the truck back into third, and they coasted down the
backside of the hill.

"Pissed on her and down her throat, " Seth said.

"Down her throat? " Harlan said. "You boys is shitting me now. "

Harlan listened to both boys swear they’d pissed down her throat. The
more he listened to the two boys, the more he questioned whether he
should believe any of their story. At the same time, they sounded
mighty convincing, and Harlan did want to believe their story. It was
the best story he’d heard in years, and it kind of made up for the
story Cal had told him this morning about Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith.
Seth and Tyler had done justice to that bitch city woman, Candy Lee.
And that was good. Too bad, though, that they couldn’t have got hold of
Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith instead. Those were the two meanest city
bitches Harlan had ever heard of, and after listening to their foul
mouths last night he was churning inside with anger toward them.

"How’s Delbert doing back there? " Harlan asked to get his mind off
Jenny and Lynn.

Seth and Tyler, sitting side by side – Seth in the middle, and Tyler
next to the passenger door of the pickup – swung their heads to look
through the rear window.

"Laying on that pile of gunny sacks and sleeping like an old hound
dog, " Seth said. "His hair’s blowing in the wind like a horse’s tail,
but he’s sleeping like he ain’t never gonna wake up. "

Harlan chuckled. He’d had to carry Delbert from Ruby’s bed – where Ruby
had been herself sleeping like Rip Van Winkle – and he’d thrown the
snoring boy on the pile of gunny sacks in the open rear box of the
pickup. He’d safety-pinned a sack around the boy’s naked loins, making
him look like a naked baby in a gunny sack diaper. Delbert would likely
wake up cussing with itchy balls, but the boy had grown too big for
Harlan to attempt to dress him while the boy was knocked out.

"He’ll likely sleep for a week, " Harlan said. "The fool boy fucked
himself near to death. "

Seth and Tyler laughed. Seth slumped in his seat and plopped his large
bare feet up on the dash board, and Tyler did the same. Within a few
minutes, both boys closed their eyes and began snoring.

Lazy young ’uns, Harlan thought. Don’t want to do nothing but fuck and

The pickup was moving through open country now. Shoulder-high midsummer
corn waved like grasses on the hills to the right and left. That
summery scent of sun and sweet clover rode on the wind through the open
windows. Harlan felt drowsy. His cock was bone hard, and he rubbed his
prick as he drove. Somewhere along the way he was going to have to stop
and jerk himself off. His cock felt like his prick was about to split
down the middle. Ruby Adams, Candy Lee, Jenny Kane, Lynn Smith – he
couldn’t get any of those bitches out of his mind. He’d never raped a
female before, but if any of those bitches were to appear to him now,
he’d stop the truck and fuck their bitch city asses right there in the
middle of the road.

Seth and Tyler snored in unison. Their four big feet lay plastered
against the windshield, and their chins slumped onto their bare chests.
Tyler’s jeans were as worn out and faded as Seth’s, and Harlan could
see the boy’s hard prick throbbing in his pants. Tyler’s prick wasn’t
enormous – no more than eight inches, Harlan guessed – but it was still
a respectable size, big enough to choke Candy Lee near to death. Lucky
goddamn pricks, Harlan thought, imagining the two boys fucking Candy

"Shit! " Harlan said. "Goddamnit! " He had half a mind to turn the truck
right around and to speed back to the city and find himself a city
bitch to fuck with his aching ten inches.

That wouldn’t work, though. The hogs needed feeding. And two days worth
of chores had piled up. They had to get back to the farm. All that work
to do.

He was glad now that he’d agreed to bring Tyler along. The boy was
going to stay for a few weeks, and he’d promised to help with the
chores. A good strong boy, same size as Seth – that was Tyler. And
Harlan could sure use the extra help.

Shit, Harlan thought, maybe Tyler would be enough of a help that Harlan
himself could rest a few days, maybe sneaking back to the city to enjoy
a fuck vacation like Delbert had enjoyed yesterday. He needed a rest,
needed some good tight fucking – surely he did. In five years now, ever
since his wife had died, Harlan had done hardly any fucking. No
slippery-cunted wife around to slide his prick inside, and the young
’uns abandoning the farm one at a time, with only Seth and Delbert left
– shit, it wasn’t fair. He was working harder and harder and fucking
less and less. It wasn’t right. Shit, he deserved a restful week in the
city, fucking every bitch he could lay his hands on.

"Damn right! " Harlan said out loud. "Goddamn right! " He grabbed his
cock and squeezed, feeling the hot sensations shoot through the core.
He felt his eyes roll.

Up ahead, amidst the heat waves rising from the blacktop a half mile
off, Harlan thought he saw figures dancing. So horny I’m hallucinating,
he thought. Next thing you know I’ll see scarecrow dancing out of the
cornfields and parading down the road like a marching band. He shook

"Wake up, boy. What’s that you see up ahead? "

Seth sat up, rubbing his eyes. "What, Pa? "

"Up ahead, near the top of that hill. Accident or something? " As the
truck drew closer, Harlan could see tiny figures standing in the middle
of the road, jumping up and down and waving their arms. A blob of
bright yellow was perched next to the figures, reflecting the intense

"Car trouble, maybe, " Seth said.

Next to him, Tyler sat up and leaned forward to take a look.

They were a quarter-mile away now.

"Hey, " Tyler said, "I know that car. Only one car like it I ever seen.
Can’t be more than one. Yellow Corvette. Belongs to a rich cunt called
Jenny Kane. "

Harlan braked the truck, and the boys braced their hands on the dash
board to save their heads from the windshield. "Jenny Kane, you say? "

Harlan could make out the jumping figures now. They were two females
for sure – shaped like hourglasses.

"That’s right, " Tyler said. "You know her? Hangs around with another
bitch called Lynn. Big-shots around town. Ain’t worth stopping to help.
Once they get what they want they’ll spit in your eye. "

"We’ll see about that, " Harlan said. "They know you, Tyler? They know
you on sight or by name? "

"Fuck no, " Tyler said. "They won’t look twice at anybody who ain’t
rich. Now if I was to drive a Rolls Royce, and if I was to get my hair
cut once a week at the beauty shop and put on fancy clothes, why then
they might notice I’m alive. "

"Don’t worry, boy, " Harlan said. "Just play along with whatever I say,
and maybe we can get those bitches riding your dong. "

"No way, " Tyler said.

"Just play along, boy. Hear? And you too, Seth. "

Harlan pulled the pickup onto the shoulder of the road behind the
yellow Corvette. Jenny and Lynn, looking like a set of Playboy
centerfold twins in their bare feet, their slick tennis shorts, and
their matching yellow bikini tops, came running up to the side of the
truck, their waist-length hair trailing behind them in the breeze.

"Oh, thank God! " the blond one said, smiling coquettishly with polished
teeth. "Can you help us? Our car broke down. "

"Yes, " the brunette said with the same smile. "Our car broke down
twenty minutes ago, and you’re the first people to come along. "

"We’ll see what we can do, " Harlan said.

"Meanwhile, you two fine ladies climb in here and rest yourselves.
Dang, your pretty feet are likely blistered from the asphalt. Mighty
hot day. Seth and Tyler, get out so the ladies can rest themselves. "

"Yes, sir, " the boys said in unison.

Harlan and the two boys checked out the Corvette while the two girls
sat inside the pickup cab, nudging each other and giggling. Giggle your
damn tits off, Harlan thought. It’s the last giggling you’ll be doing
for a spell.

"Looks like they’re out of gas, " Seth said.

"OK, " Harlan said. "You two young ’uns ride in back with Delbert. When
we get them bitches to the farm, we’re all gonna have more fun with ’em
than the two of you had with Candy Lee. "

The boys got wide-eyed for a moment, then both grinned.

"You’re out of gas, ladies, " Harlan said, sliding in beside the two
girls. "Our farm’s up the road a spell. Come along for some ice-cold
lemonade, and then we’ll bring you back here with a couple cans of gas,
enough to get you wherever you was going. "

"Carver Lake, " the blond said. "We and a lot of other kids are having a
big party there tonight and tomorrow. "

"We’ll get you going in plenty of time, " Harlan said. "By the way, we
ain’t been introduced. "

"Jenny, " the blond said, "and my friend is Lynn. "

"Pleased to meet you both, " Harlan said. "I’m Harlan, and those are my
worthless young ’uns in the back. "

The girls laughed, and Harlan grinned.

Go on and laugh your fool heads off, Harlan thought as he started the
truck. You won’t be laughing long. As he pulled out onto the road, his
cock was jumping like a fish out of water.

Chapter 6

If the ropes didn’t hurt so much, cutting into her tender skin, Jenny
would swear she was having a nightmare. This was the type of thing she
saw in the movies or heard on the news, not something that could ever
really happen to her.

But each time she moved, each time she breathed, she was painfully
aware of the reality of the situation. Her heart was thudding, she was
having trouble breathing, and she was sick to her stomach. For the
first time in her life, Jenny thought she might faint. Tears streamed
out of her and she finally gave up fighting the ropes that bound her.
The more she fought, the tighter they got and the more they hurt. Her
arms and legs were already numb. She wished to God that Lynn would stop

Stop your goddamn squirming, she wanted to shout. Can’t you see you’re
just making it worse? She’d have shouted that at Lynn had her own mouth
not been stuffed with a wadded-up wool stocking, the stinking sock that
the old bastard had pulled off his smelly foot and shoved into her
mouth before tying the gag rope around her head. Thank God she hadn’t
vomited. She would have choked herself to death, would have drowned on
a lungful of vomit.

Lynn stopped struggling, hopefully having come to the same conclusion
as herself – that struggling was only making the ropes hurt more. They
were bound together – herself and Lynn ass to ass and back to back.
They were on their sides – Lynn on her left side, Jenny on her right
side – in the hot dust of a barn yard. The sun was intense, blinding
Jenny and making her sweat like she couldn’t remember ever having sweat
before. Salty sweat ran into her eyes, making them itch and burn. Sweat
oozed under the coarse ropes binding her arms and legs, and the raw
areas caused by her struggling against the tight ropes were stinging.
She and Lynn were bound together like mummies, legs stretched out
straight, crisscrossing ropes wound around their bodies from head to

They were both stark naked, and their sweating flesh was glued
together. Lynn’s skin felt hot against Jenny, irritably hot. You
goddamn hot bitch, Jenny thought. Cool off, damn it.

A fly landed on Jenny’s nose and walked up and down it despite Jenny’s
attempts to shoo it away by wrinkling her nose and wincing. She stared
at the fly, cross-eyed, saw it rubbing its hairy black legs together.
Shitting on me, she thought, and she jerked, causing the ropes to slice
into her flesh at the same time the fly buzzed off. Lynn groaned
sharply, sounding angry.

"Well, well, how you girlies getting along? " came the voice Jenny
despised more than any of the others. It was Harlan, the leader of this
clan of smelly, psychotic hillbillies. She could see his big naked feet
now pounding in the dust close to her face. This farm was like a nudist

Harlan squatted. His huge, sausage-like prick dangled against her nose.
His cock reeked – uncircumcised and probably unwashed for months. One
of his sons was uncircumcised, too – the one he called Seth. It was,
disgusting. Uncircumcised pricks smelled. Jenny had refused ever to
touch one. Now she had one practically shoved up her nostril. She tried
to hold her breath for awhile, but that was impossible. She breathed
sharply, taking in life-giving air along with the nauseating scent of
the old man’s cock. She wished she were dead.

"Enjoying yourselves? " Harlan taunted. "Nice day. Good day for a party.
Me and the young ’uns decided to save you some gas. You can have your
party right here. No need to drive all the way up to Carver Lake.
That’s why we brung your fancy yellow car up here to the farm, so you
can party without worrying about your poor car abandoned out there on
the highway. We’ll be partying shortly, soon as we take care of a few
chores. The young ’uns is working like a pack of corn huskers so they
can get done quick and begin partying. Well, take it easy now, and
don’t fret. We’ll all be by shortly to commence partying. "

His rough fingers closed around Jenny’s nipples, and he pinched hard.
She swore at the top of her lungs, but the words never sounded,
absorbed by Harlan’s rotted sock.

"Calm down, " Harlan said. "I know you can hardly wait, with your itchy
clit. Just rest easy. Ain’t you never heard of work before pleasure? I
know you’re dying to suck my cock, but you’ve gotta wait. All there is
to it. "

Harlan farted, a huge stinking fart. Unbearable. Jenny visualized
herself turning green. She closed her eyes and held her breath. When
she opened her eyes again and strained for air, Harlan was gone, but
his horrible fart still hovered around her head. Jenny wept. She hadn’t
cried since she’d been a small girl, but she cried now. That man was an
animal. She had never been so humiliated. If she ever got away from
this place alive, he’d pay for this. Her revenge would be infinite and

What a deceptive devil this man Harlan was! He’d been a gentleman,
bowing and smiling worse than any of the suckers in town, the men she
and Lynn had enticed into bed for the purpose of blackmail. The irony
had been that those suckers had treated them like princesses, had wined
and dined them, had made passionate love to their pubescent bodies, and
in the process these men had been damning themselves, had been setting
themselves up for unending blackmail. On the way to the farm in the
pickup, Jenny had seen in Harlan the ultimate sucker, the ultimate ass-
kissing male. The man had appeared to be as tickled as a peasant in the
presence of his queen. He was a psycho. Jenny imagined herself now as
the stupid little girl who had accepted candy from a stranger and ended
up – it was too horrible to even think about that now.

The sun rained down like acid. The breeze kicked up dust and whirled it
up Jenny’s nose. The air smelled of pig shit. Flies continued to land
on Jenny’s sweaty body, making her flesh itch. She squeezed her eyes
shut, willing herself away from this place, willing herself up at the
party at Carver Lake, a can of cold beer in one hand, a cigarette in
the other, she and Lynn surrounded by a few dozen worshipping young
males, young males with rich parents and big cars. The sexual tension
in the air would be enough to make the boys cream, but she and Lynn
would choose only two lucky boys to lick their asses tonight. They’d
choose the cream of the crop. Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith only accepted
the best – the richest, the handsomest. Everybody knew that. Jenny Kane
and Lynn Smith stood on top, the envy of every female in town, the
perfect and rarely obtainable fruit desired by every last male in town.
They were Cleopatra and Salome. They were goddesses. And Jenny was the
golden goddess, the most desired of the desired. All bowed to her.

"I want this one, " came the cracking pubescent voice. "Wow, she’s got
better tits than Ruby. "

The little monster, brown as a jungle savage, scampered on his hands
and knees in the dust. Jenny saw his turquoise eyes glint in the sun
like the gemstone eyes of a pagan idol. His white teeth flashed, and he
panted like a dog and sat back on his heels grinning at her. He was
filthy with sweat and the smell of hay and manure. His cock was the
largest Jenny had ever seen. His prick stood halfway up his belly,
beating his muscle ridges with its apple-sized prickhead.

At least it’s circumcised, Jenny thought. If I have to suck one of the
filthy things, let it be his.

"Hold off there, boy, " came the thick voice of Harlan. "You and Tyler
get the other one first. Me and Seth are particular to this blond one. "

"But, Pa! " the boy whined.

"But nothing. Do as we discussed or get to work on the chores we ain’t
finished yet. "

"Oh, fuck! " said the boy.

"That’s what I’m aiming to do, " Harlan said. "Just as soon as we get
these pretty ladies untied. Oh, look how they’s all sweaty and red-
faced. They’s raring to go. You can tell that. " He caught Jenny’s left
nipple between his dirty toes and tweaked it.

Jenny moaned. She hated the man, but she hated even more the feelings
his filthy toes squeezed through her tit. Her cunt contracted, and
immediately fuck juice oozed out between her cunt-lips. It was
unbearable – to get turned on by the toe-tweak of this gross, smelly
old farmer.

"She’s hot, " the boy they called Seth said. He was standing over her,
stroking her lips with his dirty toes. His uncircumcised prick, as
mammoth as the youngest boy’s and the old man’s, flicked off a hot gob
of precum, which glued itself to Jenny’s nose like a drop of hot wax.

"Dang right she’s hot, " the old man said. "So let’s get at her before
she cools off. "

Hands rough as the ground upon which Jenny lay began untying the ropes,
horny fingernails gouging her flesh. She watched the uncircumcised
cocks of father and son throb as the men freed her. The purple heads of
both enormous cocks peeked out from their fleshy foreskins, both
dripping precum like jellied sharks. The air reeked with the scent of
uncircumcised cockheads, the rancid aroma overpowering even the horrid
smell of pig shit. As the rough hands yanked the smelly sock out of
Jenny’s mouth, she gagged, then gagged again and again, but she vomited
nothing. Her stomach was empty.

"Little sow’s taken sick, " Harlan said. "Likely not enough to eat. You
know these city women, Seth, always dieting. Why we’ll take care of
that. Give her some good old cockmeat to chew on. "

The old man was sitting on her tits now, staring down at her like the
devil himself, and grinning at her out of his snarled gray beard. His
teeth were yellow, his eyes a watery blue. Gray hair covered his belly
and chest. His cock smelled worse than was imaginable, the slippery
head of his prick beating off precum on her chin. In the background
somewhere, Lynn was begging to be let go as Tyler and the little boy
dragged her off. Jenny couldn’t worry about Lynn now, though. All she
could think of was the slimy cock rubbing her lips and cheeks, rubbing
its terrible stink into her skin. The smell would be permanent in her
flesh, like cum stains on her panties.

"Lick that hog, " the old man growled. "Suck that hog clean. "

Slimy precum covered Jenny’s lips, seeping into her mouth. The smell of
the old man’s cock roared through her nasal passages like ammonia
fumes, making her skull expand. She winced as if she’d been slapped
across the face, and then, as if she’d been suddenly possessed by a
demon, she licked the slimy cockhead, licked and kissed his prickhead,
and her loins filled with sexual tingles. She was hot between the legs.
Fuck juice oozed out of her. She hated the old man more than she had
ever hated anyone in her life, but she took his cock into her mouth and
began cleaning his filthy prickmeat, infuriated that the touch of his
cockmeat to her lips should fill her with such a crude lust, detesting
herself for savoring the rancid cheesy flavor while she swallowed scrud
and precum eagerly.

"That’s it, girly, " Harlan said. "Work your pretty tongue between the
head-meat and the foreskin. Clean it all out in there. I ain’t had a
good head bath in quite a spell. Now, that feels downright
pleasureful. "

As Jenny whirled her tongue slowly around his hot, throbbing cockhead,
licking out every tasty crevice, the old man began to hump, fucking his
cock deeper into her mouth, forcing the foreskin back and forth over
the head. The man’s cockhead slipped into Jenny’s throat completely
uncapped – naked and burning hot. Three quarters of his huge cock
fucked her mouth now, and the arteries of his rock-hard cockshaft
fluttered against her lips. Precum rolled down her throat. Jenny’s head
seemed to be filled with cock. Suddenly, incredibly, she longed to
taste the old farmer’s hot jism, and she began to bob her head and to
suck as if she were sucking off some handsome rich boy’s cock. The old
man’s cock slid farther down her throat, the silky hot head massaging
her sensitive throat-flesh. Her nose twisted in his wiry gray pubic
hair now, every inch of his cock buried in her face.

"Christ, Pa, " Seth said. "Christ! "

"Ain’t she a pretty sucking bitch? " Harlan said. The old man had braced
his hands on the ground and was humping savagely, fucking his enormous
cock in and out of Jenny’s face.

Jenny’s head filled with tingles. The tingles spread down her throat
and through her tits. Another bundle of sexual feelings pulsated in her
loins, and she wrapped her naked legs around each other and began to
squeeze her thighs together rhythmically, squashing her slippery pussy-
lips together, working her clit between them, aching for an orgasm,
aching to come at the same moment that the earthy farmer began spurting
down her throat.

You’re crazy, she kept telling herself. This is humiliating, degrading.
You hate this man. You hate doing this. You would kill this man and his
bastard sons if you could. Bite his cock off, wrench his balls with
your fingernails. Show him he’s dealing with Jenny Kane.

But at the same time these thoughts hurled through her mind, the old
man’s enormous cock rubbed pleasure into her lips and gums and throat.

The hot cock tasted horrible, but her taste buds craved to taste even
more of his prick, craved an even cheesier, more masculine taste. The
old man was a salty dog, a seasoned fucker, and she couldn’t get enough
of his cock, enough of his thick precum, enough of his throbbing
masculinity. As one part of her mind screamed kill, another part of her
mind begged come. Come, you salty bastard. Shoot that hot cockjuice
down my throat!

"Oh, she’s sucking like a vacuum cleaner now! " Harlan gasped. "She’s
got a cunt-tight throat, Seth, and her tongue’s slipping and sliding
like a snake. Oh, Jesus, I can feel the cream foaming up in my nuts. "

"Shoot it, Pa! " Seth urged. The boy was bending down close to Jenny’s
face, watching his dad’s cock fuck in and out of her mouth, pumping his
own cock all the while, popping his juicy purple prickhead in and out
of the foreskin. "Cream her, Pa. Make her choke on it. "

Jenny tightened her mouth and throat, trying to suck the very core out
of the man’s enormous salty cock. She could feel his balls throbbing
and jumping against her chin. She shimmied her legs together, desperate
herself to come.

The old man’s cock swelled like an inflating balloon, at the same time
hardening from rock hard to steel hard. His sinewy, leathery body
shuddered, and he bellowed like a lust-crazed boar. Jism as thick as
soft butter shot down Jenny’s throat. And his cum was as salty as
butter and as hot as tar on a sun-drenched roof. Jenny swallowed,
savoring the seasoned taste. As wad after wad of the thick stuff rolled
down her throat, she thought of condensed jism like condensed milk –
thick and rich.

"Ohhh, Christ! " Harlan groaned. "Suck it out, bitch! Ahhh! "

Jenny twisted her head, biting, sucking frantically. Her toes clenched
as she shimmied her pussy-lips against each other and the point of no
return neared in her loins. Hot cum oozed down her throat. Her eyes
swam. She knew she’d be coming any second.

"Oh, no you don’t, " Seth said.

The boy’s rough hands gripped her ankles, and suddenly a burst of air
washed across her dripping pussy like a slosh of cold water. The boy
had forced her legs apart. She writhed, trying to bring herself off by
contracting her cunt. But the boy forced her legs farther and farther
apart. The hot feelings teetered on the brink for one last endless
moment, then sank back down into her loins. Jenny groaned, gagging
endlessly on the cock in her throat.

You goddamn son of a bitch! she wanted to shout at the boy. I deserved
that orgasm. I sucked off your old man’s smelly cock. I deserved to
come. You bastard!

Suddenly, all the desire had passed out of her. Once more she was
repulsed by this degrading scene, even more repulsed than before the
old man a shoved his cock into her mouth. She could hardly believe now
that she’d sucked his prick, couldn’t believe that she’d swallowed the
old man’s cum. As the old man’s deflating cock flopped out of her
mouth, she burped, tasting the over-seasoned flavor of his cum. Then
she gagged, and gagged again, sure she would vomit, but she didn’t. The
old man’s cum remained in her stomach, soon to become part of her own
flesh as her digestive juices went to work.

Sex Story - Barneyard Orgy Part 4

Chapter 7

Had it not been for the little kid’s enormous cock, Lynn would have
escaped. The woods were near, close enough and thick enough for quick
and safe hiding. She could easily have tiptoed off into the green
undergrowth while the older boy, Tyler, turned his back to piss, and
while the younger boy turned to watch him. The trouble was that Lynn
saw the young boy’s cock for the first time just as he was turning away
from her, and his snakelike prick hypnotized her, held her where she
stood, held her gawking and open mouthed. The vital seconds needed for
her escape passed, and the two leering boys turned toward her again,
licking their chops like hungry wolves and flexing their cocks. Lynn
continued to focus mainly on the younger boy’s prick. His cock was the
biggest cock she’d ever seen in her life, and his prick was growing out
of a set of loins no wider than the cock itself was long. It was

"She likes your prick, Delbert old pal, " Tyler said.

Delbert giggled, looking crazy in a shy sort of way. "Do you want me to
fuck you? " the younger boy asked, making his pubescent monster cock
flop around like a five-pound bass. Despite his grubbiness and his wild
hair, which resembled a heap of straw, the little boy had a certain
charm, a certain combination of prettiness and sensuality that
fascinated Lynn. However, she couldn’t afford now to play games.

"No thanks, " she said. "Look, you guys are in a lot of trouble. If you
let us go now, I think I can convince Jenny to forget this whole
thing. "

Tyler chuckled, and Delbert stood there smiling impishly and stroking
his cock.

"I mean it, " Lynn said. "Kidnapping and attempted rape are serious
crimes. "

From behind the barn came the sound of a man bellowing like a fucking

"It ain’t attempted rape anymore, " Tyler said.

Lynn spun around. "Jenny! What are they doing to her? "

Arms as strong as those of an octopus flailed around Lynn’s chest and
jerked her back before she could start to run.

"Hold it there, baby, " Tyler said, biting through her hair and sinking
his teeth into her neck. "Jenny’s getting exactly what she deserves –
and likely exactly what she wants. " His thick cock jabbed between her
legs, thigh-fucking her.

"Let me go, you pig! " Lynn shouted, and she twisted with all her
strength. Like the ropes from which she had recently been freed, the
boy’s arms tightened the more she struggled against them.

The younger boy ran around, dancing in front of her like an obscene
puppet. "Let me fuck her, Tyler. Let me fuck her. I know how to do it.
I’m good at it. "

Lynn kicked out, just missing driving her toes into the little
lunatic’s balls. Delbert danced backwards, laughing.

"Let me put it in her from behind, the way all the animals do it, "
Delbert said, his words juicy and slurred. Spit leaked from one corner
of his mouth, gleaming on his brown chin.

"I’d like to see that, " Tyler said, panting out his words as Lynn
struggled with him.

"You goddamn pigs! " she shouted. "You act like pigs and you smell like
pigs. "

Tyler’s fingers clamped her nipples like pliers.

Lynn nearly blacked out. Red-hot pokers of pain rammed deep into her
tits and she saw flashes of black and white light. She howled, biting
at Tyler’s arms. A moment later she crashed to the sun-baked dust,
Tyler’s rocklike body crushing her. Her jaw crunched the earth, and
gritty dust filled her mouth. She gasped for breath, sweat and tears
burning her eyes. She tasted blood and dirt.

Tyler released her, falling beside her on his back and pulling her on
top of him. She lay there limply, aware of what was happening through a
haze of dizziness. Her head throbbed. Knots filled her throat. Her legs
were spread. A hot ball twisted between her cunt-lips, sliding suddenly
to the pit of her cunt. She was fucked, filled with cock. Beneath her,
Tyler was grunting like a pig, like the pig he was.

"She’s a wet slut, " Tyler said. "Oh, man, she’s as hot as a furnace
inside. " His loins jerked frenziedly, his cock fucking inside her. "Oh,
man, this feels good! Oh, man! "

Tyler writhed under her, digging his thick fingers into the muscles
along her spine, biting her lips and jawbones.

"Hurry, " Delbert said. "I wanna fuck too. "

"Shove it up her ass, " Tyler grunted. "Fuck her ass while I fuck her
cunt. "

"What? " Delbert said.

"Gob some spit on her asshole and shove your cock in. "

"Wow! " Delbert said. "Hey, man, wow! "

Lynn wasn’t fully aware of what was happening until Delbert’s sharp
teeth sank into her asshole and he drooled gobs of warm spit down her
asscrack. At that moment, the words the boys had spoken roared through
her head like a brush fire, and she panicked, clawing at Tyler’s face.

Tyler cursed like the devil himself, nearly crushing the bone of her
hands to restrain her. He rammed her arms behind her back and pinned
them there, meanwhile sinking his teeth into her ear. His breath
steamed and hissed like a volcano, and the boy needed to say nothing
for Lynn to know that he’d bite her ear off and break both her arms if
she struggled any further.

Delbert’s stiff finger shot up Lynn’s asshole, making her wince and
grunt. She hated the feel of anything up her asshole. As much as she
liked to fuck cock with her cunt, she had never tolerated anything up
her ass, not even a finger. The idea of that grubby boy shoving his
arm-long cock up her ass was more than she could bear. She turned the
muscles of her loins to steel.

Tyler groaned. His cock jerked inside her. She could feel its beating

"Wow! " Delbert said. "She really likes this. Her asshole’s sucking on
my finger. " As he yanked his finger out of her, Lynn felt as if he were
pulling her intestines out.

"Don’t do it, " she squeaked. "Don’t do it – please! I’ll do anything
you want. I’ll give you anything. Just don’t do that. Don’t do that.
Oh, please don’t! "

Delbert giggled as if she’d said something funny, as if she were only
kidding. She felt the heat of his cock even before the fist-sized
cockhead burned against her asshole. She held her breath, whimpering,
tightening her asshole until the muscles of her loins were on the verge
of cramping. Beneath her Tyler moaned, his cock quivering inside her

The boy leaned into her. His slippery cockhead twisted, crushing her
asshole, opening her up against all the resistance of her loins and
will. Lynn screamed, writhing, nearly losing her ear between Tyler’s
savage teeth.

"Feels great, " Delbert muttered. "Oh, yeah! " His monstrous cock
squeezed up her asshole an inch at a time, until Lynn thought the
throbbing thing was going to come out of her mouth. "Mm, her asshole is
tighter than Ruby’s cunt. Woww! " The boy fell on her, driving the last
few inches of his cock in, mashing her asscheeks with his flat warm

Lynn bawled. The pain was unbearable. It was as if she’d been impaled
on a fence post.

Help me, " she whimpered. "Somebody, please help me. Oh, it hurts, it
hurts. I can’t stand it. "

Tyler released her ear, leaving the sensation of his teeth throbbing in
her lobe.

"Let’s fuck her now, " Tyler said. "Let’s fuck the shit out of her! "

He released her arms from behind her, and Lynn pulled her arms out from
between her back and Delbert’s heaving stomach and let them fall
outward into the dirt, let them fall limp and helpless as if she were
crucified. She was as good as crucified – crushed between the two boys’
brick-hard bodies, impaled on their merciless teenage cocks. She was as
good as dead, her fuck holes stuffed so full that she could feel her
tender tissues inside them stretching to the point of tearing. When
these boys finished fucking her, she’d be likewise finished. Her loins
now felt as if they were going to explode from the pressure. She hung
her head in the dirt next to Tyler’s face.

Delbert grunted and panted like a billy goat, beginning to fuck his
cock in quick, inch-long thrusts in and out of Lynn’s asshole,
wriggling his bare young body against her backside.

"Ahhh, feels great! " he muttered. "Feels really hot and tight, Tyler. I
don’t mind fucking her asshole. I think I like it better than I would
fucking her cunt. "

Tyler writhed underneath Lynn, fucking his cock in mean circles,
bouncing his ass in the dirt and making his cock jerk.

"Her cunt’s like hot raw liver inside, " Tyler said. "I bet it feels
just as good as her asshole. And it’s tight. Jesus, with you plugging
her ass her cunt’s so tight it’s practically skinning my cock. Oh uh,
yeah, yeah! Feels good. Ah, great, just great! "

Lynn chewed her lips. The cocks were fucking in and out of her freely
now, well-lubricated with her fuck juices. Tyler’s cock jerked and
screwed, while Delbert’s cock made long slicing thrusts. The younger
boy’s cock was endlessly long, seeming to pull out of her asshole in
slow motion, then to slice back in until his burning cockhead throbbed
in the pit of her belly, throbbed behind her navel. Lynn imagined the
boys’ cocks stretching the elastic tissues inside her loins like taffy.

"She’s leaking hot juice on my balls, " Tyler said. "Oh, Jesus,
slippery! "

"Yeah, " Delbert said. "I can feel it too. "

"I could fuck like this all day, " Tyler said.

"Me too, " Delbert said. "All day and all night. Does it feel good,
girl? "

Lynn grunted, letting the boy interpret her answer any way he wanted.
She was afraid that if she didn’t answer, the lunatic young punk would
fuck her even more savagely, and she’d scream if he fucked any harder.
The throbbing pain in her loins had spread throughout her body. She was
tense, grinding her teeth together.

"She loves it, " Delbert muttered. "Man, do I love hot girl ass! "

"You’d love any kind of ass, you little goat-fucker, " Tyler said.

"How’d you know about that? "

"Seth told me. "

"That big mouth. Shit, you oughta hear what he does. "

"Shut up and fuck before the bitch starts cooling off, " Tyler said.

"I’ll fuck, " Delbert said, and his loins hummed, fucking his cock in
and out of Lynn’s asshole harder and faster.

Lynn couldn’t bear it. She whined, howled like a hound bitch at the

"Let’s cream her, " Tyler panted. "Let’s blast her full. "

Lynn thrashed, imagining herself a stuck butterfly. The big cocks
churned inside her, burning her insides with their friction. She
twisted, fought, dug her fingernails into the hot dust of the barnyard.
She felt Tyler’s cock swell inside her.

"Ohhh, yeahhhhh! " Tyler moaned. "Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! " And he began to laugh,
bucking his skinny loins, sending jets of jism up her cunt.

The spurts of cum jabbed the pit of her cunt like warm fingers. Her
cunt tissues quivered, stimulated by the boy’s hot cum. As the boy’s
cock swelled to spurt again, Lynn’s clit, filing against his hard
prickshaft, stiffened with corkscrews of fuck-sensation. All at once,
the ache in her loins transformed from a hurting ache to a fuck ache.
She was fucked, creamed, buggered – and it felt good. She loved it.

Tyler fired again as Lynn began to corkscrew her ass. Tightening her
cunt muscles, she sucked the hot cum out of the boy. Give it to me,
squirt me full, she muttered internally. I’m gonna milk you dry, tough
boy. I’m gonna suck you so dry you’ll faint.

"Ohh, mannnn! " Tyler groaned. "Bitch cunt! Beautiful! "

Delbert’s mammoth cock twisted and pistoned, grinding the guts out of
her. But his murderous prick no longer felt like a studded fence post.
Instead, it now felt like a warm, smooth, oiled tusk, and it gave her
pleasure, pleasure such as she had never known. Her asshole felt as
good as her cunt.

Fuck me, you big-cocked baby, Lynn thought to herself.

She squeezed the muscles of her loins to milk the jism from Tyler, she
manipulated the ass-fucking cock of the young boy biting and licking
her back.

Come on, baby, shoot it, she thought. Screw it, shoot it! Come on, you
little fucker – cream – cream – creammmmmm!

Delbert grunted. His cock jerked spastically. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhhh,
ahhhhhh! " he bellowed. "It feels so – ahhhhhh! "

The young boy’s cum shot up Lynn’s asshole like streams of volcanic
lava. Lynn had never felt jism so hot. The boyish stuff scalded the pit
of her belly. Still, she wanted every drop of it, wanted to feel her
asshole filled with it, wanted the young boy to shoot until he turned
blue in the face.

"I’m coming, " the boy muttered, fucking and pumping and shooting. "Oh,
jeez, oh, hell! "

The tension in Lynn’s loins was building fast. Fans of fuck-sensation
whirled up and down her cunt, up and down her asshole. Fuck tingles
slithered through the bones of her legs, quickly reaching her toes as
they clawed the dust. She tried to spread her legs even wider, tried to
get the two cocks into her even deeper. She was humping now, humping
and writhing, gyrating her fucked ass. All she cared about now was the
feeling, the tight, salty feeling mounting in her loins – and she
wanted to come, needed desperately to come.

Tyler and Delbert shot simultaneously.

Lynn threw her head back and surrendered to the feeling. The balloon of
tension burst. Her loins exploded with orgasm. She whined, this time
with the agonized ecstasy of her spasms.

Her fingers and toes clawed the dust. The two brick-hard male bodies
sandwiched her. She smelled sweat, tasted the blood of her cut lips,
jerked with the electrical firings of her loins. Now she knew what it
was to be fucked, to be fucked fully, all her fuck holes crammed full
of throbbing, shooting cock, her body wrapped in hot male meat.

"Fuck meeee! " she groaned. "Ohh, fuck meeeeeee! " She twisted her head,
gnawing at Tyler’s neck. It felt so good.

Chapter 8

The boar was pink and hairy, the kind of pig Jenny imagined when she
thought of the word pig. And he was huge, an enormous oval mass of pork
and fat. The hillbillies had him penned in a cramped cage constructed
of silvery-gray wood. He could do nothing but stand in the pen. He had
no room to turn, no room to move forward or backward, no space even to
lie down. He snorted malevolently, his snout protruding between the
thick wooden slats in front, his curlicue tail quivering between the
slats behind.

The old man and his bastard son dragged Jenny to the front of the pen
and knocked her down in the dirt. The boar jerked in his cage, glaring
out and snorting, his flat snout shivering. Flies buzzed around the wet

"Homer, meet Jenny, " the old man said. The pig grunted.

"Say hello to Homer, " the old man said, putting his dirty foot on
Jenny’s ass. "You wouldn’t want my prize breeding boar to think you was
unneighborly now, would you? "

"Hello, " Jenny said, forcing out the syllables in monotone. They were
the hardest two syllables she’d ever been forced to mouth, but she knew
enough now to play along with whatever these loonies requested. It was
a matter now of survival.

Homer’s nose dripped. He was breathing like a locomotive.

"Well, well, " said the old man. "I think Homer is taking a shine to you
already. He thinks you’re a prize sow. Give the old boy a smooch on his
pretty snout, girly. Show him you take a shine to him too. "

Jenny couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Like a cat she sprang away
on all fours, headed for the woods, headed for the corn fields, headed
anywhere to hide and be safe again. Seth dove on her before she’d
gotten five feet.

"Wanna wrestle? " the boy panted, wrapping his hard body around her and
crushing her to the dirt.

His cock was like a glowing pipe pressed to her ass. He bit her
violently on the shoulders and neck, sinking his sharp teeth into her

"Let me go! " Jenny whimpered, realizing as she spoke the words how
futile, how absurd they sounded.

"Ever been ass-fucked! " the boy growled. "I love fucking ass. " His cock
slid up and down between her asscheeks, slippery and throbbing.

Jenny tensed, clamping her loin muscles. She’d rather die than have
that dirty beast’s cock up her ass. No cock had ever violated her
asshole, and no cock ever would. One guy had tried to fuck her ass
once, a cop. Now he was a janitor, and he paid her half his salary each
month as penance for his filthy ideas.

"Hold off there, boy, " the old man said. "First the little lady’s got
to pay her respects to the finest old breeding boar in the county.
Bring her over. "

Seth tried to drag her, and Jenny kicked and scratched. There was a
limit to playing along with these lunatics.

The old man was laughing. "She’s a wild one, ain’t she? Well, looky
here – just in time. "

"We tied the other one up in the smokehouse like you said, Pa. " It was
the youngest boy’s voice.

Jenny looked up past Seth’s strangling arm to see Delbert and Tyler
swagger over to join the old man. The two boys’ cocks flopped and
wagged as they walked. The youngest boy’s cock hung half way to his
knees. Lynn must have taken care of both of them, Jenny thought – the
way their cocks are flopping soft. She wished now that Lynn was here to
take care of Seth.

"Fine job, " Harlan said. "You two young ’uns have yourselves a good
time? "

Both boys grinned and stroked their cocks as if they had pet snakes
dangling from their loins.

"She’s hot, Pa, " Delbert said. "You wouldn’t believe what I did to her.
I shoved my prick up – "

"Later, " the old man said. "Plenty of time later to shoot the shit
about how we enjoyed ourselves. Right now there’s work to be done.
Tyler, boy, you help out Seth with the wild one, and Delbert, I got a
job for you. " He pulled the young boy to him and whispered in his ear.

Delbert grinned and trotted off.

"All right, you guys, " Harlan said. "Haul that bitch over to smooch old
Homer. "

Jenny kicked and fought with all she had, but Seth and Tyler had hands
like vises and arms like cobras. Her toes dragged in the dirt as they
hauled her head-first toward the grunting hog. The pig’s huge flat
snout grew larger and larger as it drew near to her face, and Jenny
closed her eyes. All she heard was the buzzing of flies, the grunting
and panting of the hog, the laughter of her tormentors. Then she felt
the hog’s steamy breath on her face, and she screamed.

"Kiss that hog, " Harlan ordered. "Do it the easy way – or we’re gonna
pen you up with him. No telling what Homer might do locked up in the
same pen as you. "

Jenny found herself on all fours in front of the pig. She puckered her
lips. She’d heard about hogs, and she had no intention of getting
penned up alone with one – especially with one the size of Homer. He’d
sit on her and then he’d eat her. Pigs relished the taste of meat –
that she knew.

"Let her go, boys, " Harlan said. "Stand away and let the pretty girl
kiss that pig. Look at her shake. She’s all excited over old Homer. "

The hands released her. Holding her breath, she pressed her lips toward
the snout of the pig. The slimy wetness, the heat of the pig’s snout,
made her nearly vomit – but she kissed it, smooched it with a loud
smack that would satisfy the old man. Homer snorted and licked her
face. Jenny fell back, screaming.

The males guffawed.

"Never saw a female react like that to a nice kiss, " Harlan bellowed.
"All right, girly, give old Homer a whiff of your pretty ass. Come on –
up on all fours. Let him smell it. "

Jenny did as he ordered, shoving her ass close to the hog’s snout. Her
throat was so dry it was cracking. The sweat of her body burned the
scrapes, cuts, and rope burns on her skin. Her head filled with the
buzzing of flies and the incessant laughter of the men. She kept her
eyes on the green of the nearby woods, imagining herself safe within
its shade.

"Back up, " Harlan roared. "Back! Back! " Jenny backed up. She felt the
pig’s hot breath on her asscrack and cunt.

"Back! " one of the boys shouted.

The pig’s hot snout mashed to her cunt-lips. The boar grunted madly,
nuzzling her cunt and beginning to lick.

"He’s excited, " Harlan said. "Look at the way his cock’s screwing in
and out. Stick your hand in there with him, Delbert, and catch his hog-
juice when he shoots. "

The pig’s slimy nose and tongue slopped up and down Jenny’s asscrack
and cunt-furrow as if he were feeding at a trough. The boar grunted and
snorted obscenely. Jenny’s ass was shot through with prickles. Her
loins pulsated. As angry and disgusted as she was, she couldn’t help
but to wriggle and gasp. The hog’s cunt-eating felt good. The
unresolved tension that had built up when she had sucked Harlan’s cock
suddenly filled her loins once more. She wanted again to come.

The pig slobbered loudly, licking her cunt and asscrack from one end to
the other. The bristly hair around his mouth jabbed at her sensitive
cunt-flesh like tiny needles. His teeth nipped at her. Her pussy
throbbed like a huge raw sore. The pig snorted and squealed.

"Look at him shoot, " Delbert yelled, laughing. "His cum’s real hot.
Eeek! "

"Catch it, " Harlan said. "Get every drop you can. "

Jenny felt the sex-tension building. The realization that the big hog
was coming just from licking and sniffing her ass and cunt gave her a
strange thrill. She churned her ass, forcing it harder and harder
against the snorting hog’s snout. The fuck feelings began to move in
her loins. She’d be coming soon – very soon.

"He’s done, Pa, " Delbert said.

"Then do it quick, boy, " Harlan said. "Feed the cream to the bitch
while it’s still hot. "

Almost before the meaning of the old man’s words cut through the haze
of her consciousness, Jenny saw the grinning boy squat down in front of
her and offer her the handful of pig cum. The stuff was thick, and
whitish-gray, and the scent of it was much stronger than the scent of
any human cum she’d ever smelled.

"Drink it! " Harlan bellowed. "Feed it to her, Delbert. Shove it down
her throat if you have to. "

At that moment, one of the other boys clapped his hands over her lower
and upper jaws, forcing her mouth to gape. Immediately, Delbert dumped
the handful of cum into Jenny’s mouth. Her mouth was forced shut, and
the hot pig-cum slid down her throat. As the hands released her jaws,
Delbert rubbed the rest of the cum into the skin of her face. Jenny bit
at his hand, but the boy was too quick and got away.

"All right, drag her around back, " Harlan ordered. "Old Homer licked
her pussy, so it’s only fair that the little bitch do some licking
herself. I’ll just bet that old Homer would love to have his balls
licked. "

Her cunt still throbbing with lust, the feel of the pig’s hot tongue
still on her pussy slabs, Jenny found herself being dragged to the rear
of the pen. The hog’s salty cum made her lips burn, and the taste of it
on her tongue and in her throat made her feel dizzy, as if the pig’s
cum were whiskey. The boys dropped her on the ground, and she found
herself staring at the gigantic pink balls of the old farmer’s prize

"Chew on them nuts! " Harlan ordered. "You lick those big balls real
good now – unless you wanna end up licking what’s under that twirly
tail. "

The moist ass-pucker of the hog glistened in the sunlight, quivering
slightly and seeming to pout, as if it wanted a kiss. One look at his
asshole was enough to send Jenny to the boar’s apple-sized balls. When
it came to a choice between a pig’s asshole and a pig’s balls, Jenny
didn’t even have to think.

Homer shifted in the close confines of his pen, grunting, as Jenny
licked his fuzzy pink pig-balls. His egg-shaped balls felt like huge
soft grapefruit under Jenny’s tongue. As she licked and sucked, she
could feel humming vibrations in the spongy ball-flesh, could sense the
pig-jism brewing inside. This was the lowest, most disgusting act Jenny
had ever performed, but what made it most disgusting of all was the way
her pussy continued to drool and pulsate, as if she herself were a sow
getting turned on by the scent and taste of a randy boar. She was
drooling so much pussy juice that she could feel the hot, pasty stuff
oozing down the inner sides of her thighs.

"She’s juicing, Pa, " Delbert said, and suddenly Jenny felt the crazy
young boy’s tongue lapping the pussy juice off her legs.

"Hold it there one second, " Harlan said. "You can lick her legs, but
keep your dang tongue off her twat-hole. She’s getting too horny for
her own good. Her hole’s liable to swallow your tongue if you get it
too close. Seth and Tyler’ll be back directly with something to satisfy
the bitch like she really wants to be satisfied. "

Over Homer’s jerking in his wooden pen as Jenny polished his balls,
over his snorting – over the buzzing of the ever-present flies, the
flies that continued to land on Jenny’s naked body, shitting on her and
biting her – over Delbert’s moaning and slurping as he licked her legs
– over the hum of lust and anger and confusion in her own skull – over
all these sounds came the barking and whining and howling of a hound,
and Jenny realized at once that they were bringing the big rust-colored
bloodhound. She backed away from the pig.

"Let me go, " she pleaded. "Let me go and I’ll give you anything you
want. You can have my car. I have lots of money. You can have that
too. "

"Shut your bitch mouth, " Harlan said, dancing up close to her and
kicking her in the ass. "Eat them pig nuts and keep your dang bitch
mouth shut. Suck them nuts if you don’t want to be sucking that hog’s
asshole. "

Fiery knots filled Jenny’s throat and swept through her stomach. She
imagined slicing up the old man’s face with a razor. Never in her life
had she hated any man more. But all she could do was to remain on her
hands and knees, kissing the hot balls of a grunting hog while she
awaited whatever the old man had planned for her. He would loose the
dog on her, she was afraid. He would let the dog tear the meat off her
bones. The old man had tied up the dog when she and Lynn had arrived at
the farm – the huge bloodhound with the mean, wrinkled frown and the
long fangs. And now he was going to let the dog loose to devour her.
The hound had already probably torn apart Lynn.

"Here he is, Pa, " Seth said. "Me and Tyler can hardly hold him. "

"This is gonna be wild, " Tyler said. "He was about breaking his chain
when we got to him. "

"Ease him up close to her ass and let him sniff, " Harlan said.
"Delbert, quit your dang licking and get your ass out of the way. "

"Aw, shit! " Delbert said, giving Jenny a quick, last kiss on the cunt-

Delbert’s kissing lips were immediately replaced by the cool wet snout
of the hound as it nearly shoved its snout up her cunt. The hound’s
breath was hot, and the hound whined and whimpered. Suddenly his floppy
tongue was lapping up and down her cunt-furrow. The men were laughing.

"Red’s prick is out, " Delbert said. "It’s jumpin’ like a long worm. "

"Just stand aside, boy, " Harlan said. "Let old Red put his prick where
he wants to. OK, Seth and Tyler, let him go. "

Chains rattled, the dog growled, and Jenny’s face rammed into the hog’s
balls. With all her strength, she fought to remain on her hands and
knees. The hog bellowed squeals, and the dog whined. The huge hound was
up on Jenny’s ass, his paws gripping her flanks, his dog-claws tearing
her flesh, his hot slippery dog-prick fucking in and out of her cunt.
Jenny’s vision blurred, her head wobbled, her ass and pussy pulsated.
She was in hell, she was in heaven, she no longer knew where she was.

"He’s fucking her! " Delbert shouted.

"All stand back and let Red do his work, " Harlan said. "Keep eating
them pig-nuts, girly. Like the taste of pig-nuts, bitch? Like the feel
of a hound’s prick in your smelly twat-hole? "

"Red likes blonds, " Seth said, and they all laughed.

"Want me to snap a few now? " Tyler asked.

"Be my guest, " Harlan said. "Keep your hands steady if you can. Get a
few close up, too. "

Jenny chewed at the hog’s inflated balls, sinking her teeth into the
fuzzy ball-flesh. It was all she could do to keep from screaming, to
keep from wailing out her pain and her pleasure, her degradation and
her anger. She was on the verge of violent laughter, and on the verge
of tears. She was losing her mind, losing her honor, losing the last
vestiges of any innocence she still possessed at her young age.

She was sucking on the stinking balls of a boar while fucking the worm-
like prick of a blood hound. This was all too absurd to believe – but
the hound’s prick was like a glowing poker inside her, and her loins
throbbed with the feelings his cock was fucking into them. And the
hound’s hot paws gripped her flanks, his long claws gouging her flesh.
It was happening, really happening. Jenny had never been more certain
of anything in her life.

"Go, Red! " Seth shouted.

"Look at him hump her, " Delbert said, giggling.

"Ain’t never seen old Red fuck any bitch that good, " Harlan said. "His
prick’s pumping like a truck piston. "

The bloodhound howled, banging his hairy belly at Jenny’s upturned ass,
fucking his thin prick in and out of her cunt faster than any human
prick Jenny had ever felt. Not even some of the star athletes she’d
allowed to fuck her had fucked her with such agile speed. Her cunt
tissues sizzled from the friction of the hound’s fucking. The
unbearable fuck tension that had been striving to burst from her loins
for an hour now began once more to mount toward release. Small
prickling balloons began to inflate throughout her loins. Her clit
jerked and quivered as if electrified, stimulated by the intense
fucking of the hound’s slippery prick. Her pussy slabs were swelling,
and as she wiggled her ass, the juicy slabs shimmied against each
other, sucking the big hound’s prick.

"Look at old Red’s eyes, " Delbert said. "They look like their gonna pop
out of his head. "

"He’ll be coming directly, " Harlan said, and before he’d got the words
out the hound’s orgasm began.

The first spurt of dog-cum felt like a darning needle spearing the pit
of Jenny’s cunt. Jenny grunted, her loins jerking. The spurts of dog-
cum came hard and fast, like jets of hot water. The hound’s claws sank
deeper into the muscles of Jenny’s flanks. Warm dog spittle dripped
over her back. The hound’s prick flexed and jumped like a long stiff
finger. The hound whimpered.

The men cheered, shouting at Red to fuck the shit out of her, to blast
the guts out of her. Red growled, humming his spurting prick inside
Jenny, leaning into her with all of his bulk of bone and muscle. Jenny
strained to remain up, strained to prevent her face from being driven
down against the slats of the hog-pen. If she were to collapse, the
hound would crush her, snapping her head off at the neck to finish her

"Lick them hog nuts! " Harlan bellowed. "Fuck that dog prick! "

Jenny licked the hog’s balls fiercely. They ballooned and contracted.
The boar’s ass shuddered, and she could hear him grunting and

"Homer’s shooting again, " Delbert yelled. "I’ll catch his cum. "

Jenny groaned with lust. The knowledge that she’d brought the boar off
again by simply licking his balls filled her once more with a strange
thrilling satisfaction. The prickling streams of fuck feelings that
always signaled the approach of her orgasm began to move in her body,
crawling up her spine, sliding down the core of her legs. When the
feelings reached her toes, when they reached her nipples, her lips, her
fingers, her entire body would flash with orgasm. She screwed her ass
in mad circles, fucking the hound’s prick, shimmying her pussy-lips
against each other to bring herself off.

"Get Red off her, " Harlan Yelled. "Quick, before she gets what she
wants. "

Jenny swore as the hot dog-prick slid out of her, cursed as rough hands
gripped her asscheeks and forced her cheeks and pussy-lips apart. The
wind rushed inside her cunt, instantly quenching her first flickers of
orgasmic fire. She remained there shaking, the fuck tension throughout
her body on the edge of exploding, but stifled again. To make things
worse, Delbert’s grubby brown hand appeared near her face, offering her
once more a palmful of boar’s cum, hot and fresh from the boar’s balls.
And Jenny could do nothing but to drink, to lap it from the boy’s hand
like a kitten lapping up a saucerful of milk fresh from the cow. The
pig’s cum tasted bitter. The scent of it nearly knocked her out, but as
disgusted as she was with having to eat the slimy stuff, her lust raged

"Oh, fuck! " she whined. "Oh, damn it! "

"Here’s your chance, boy, " Harlan said. "She’s begging for it now. "

"Goddamn, " Seth said. "I’ve been waiting for this. " And he mounted her.

The feel of human hands on her flanks now, the feel of Seth’s big
teenage cock jerking against her ass, caused Jenny to coo and laugh as
if she were drunk. She licked the last of the pig cum from Delbert’s
hand, gyrating her ass against Seth’s cock and muttering, "Shove it in
me. Shove the big thing in me. Oh, shove it in. "

"Give it to her, " Harlan urged, and Tyler and Delbert encouraged Seth
in the same way, telling him to ram his cock in her and fuck her good.

Seth slid the head of his hot cock up and down Jenny’s asscrack and
cunt-furrow, lubricating his prick with her fuck-slime, lubricating his
cock with the fresh cum of the big bloodhound, whom Jenny could now
hear whimpering and growling as somebody restrained him, Jenny rotated
her ass like a fan, crazy for the feel of the cock inside her. All her
life it had been the men who had gone crazy over her, it had been the
men who had begged her to let them slip their cocks into her body, but
now it was she who was begging. She could hardly believe the words
coming from her mouth as she pleaded with the grubby farm youth to fuck

Seth twisted his cock hard against her ass-pucker, massaging her
asshole. The stimulation felt good, but Jenny needed no further
stimulation. What she needed was the boy’s cock fucking in and out of
her cunt. She would come seconds after the overgrown hunk of male
cockmeat started fucking against the walls of her cunt. That was for
certain. She couldn’t remember having ever been this horny.

"Shove it in – please! " she moaned. "Oh, please! "

Seth’s fingernails gouged her raw flanks, holding her steady. Jenny
held her breath, relaxing herself, opening herself for deep
penetration. For a moment she was aware only of perfect blissful
silence, aware only of the pounding of her heart, of the quivering of
her sweat-misted body, of the openness of her cunt. Her lust was
exquisitely unbearable, on the knife-edge of complete satisfaction. She
felt the boy plunge into her.

The spectators roared with glee. The bloodhound howled. Seth grunted
like a bull. Jenny felt her loins stuffed as if with an arm. For a
moment she felt total ecstasy, knowing that she was fucked at last –
and then the agony tore through her asshole.

"Goddamn! " she screamed. "Oh, God, no! "

But it was too late. Seth’s billy-club prick throbbed in her asshole.
She was impaled on it to the hilt, the boy’s hard loins mashing her
asscheeks. She felt all her strength melt. Just missing skinning her
face off on the rough wood of Homer’s pen, she collapsed into the dirt,
crushed down by the panting, grunting, fucking youth. His cock fucked
in and out easily, savagely fucking her asshole.

"I got her in the ass, " Seth muttered. "I’m fucking ass. Oh, bitch
baby, you’re so tight up the shithole. Ahh! Ahhh! " He gnawed at her
neck, her shoulders. He ripped at her hair with his teeth. His tight
belly smacked her ass. His cock fucked to the depths of her loins.

Jenny chewed her fist, tasting dirt and sweat, tasting a little blood,
still tasting the hog’s cum. Tears of anger blurred her vision. She
writhed helplessly in the dirt, rubbing her tits raw. Her asshole was
on fire.

The hillbillies were all chanting, screaming like a mob for Seth to
fuck the guts out of her. Seth was laughing and growling and muttering.
He’d become an animal. His prick felt hotter and harder inside her with
each thrust. Jenny began to hump back at him, jerking her tightened ass
back up at him in self-defense. She found that the pain was less if she
moved with him instead of lying under him passively and limply. With
each savage downward cock-thrust, Jenny banged her ass up to meet his
prick, hoping to knock the wind out of his stomach.

"She’s a humping hot sow if I ever seen one, " roared Harlan. "Is she
tight, boy? "

"Ohhh, Goddamn! " groaned Seth. "She’s tighter than a mule. "

"I wanna fuck her, " Delbert said. "Hurry Seth. "

"You’ll get your chance later, boy, " Harlan said. "Give your brother
his piece now. He’s got it coming. He’s been waiting a mighty spell for
this. "

Seth got his arms under her, wrapping them around her, filling his
hands with her tits. His fingers tightened like pincers on her nipples.
Shafts of pain shot through her tits. Her cunt and asshole cramped. She
whined like a she-cat, her fingers and toes clawing the dirt.

Seth’s cock flexed wildly. Whining just as loudly as Jenny, he pulled
out and rammed in frenziedly. His cock began to quiver, and he began to
grunt like a boar. As he slammed in, nearly driving both cock and balls
up Jenny’s asshole, a great shudder racked his cock. At that moment,
Jenny felt the boy’s first spurt of hot cum shoot the pit of her

"Ahhhhh! " Seth cried. "Uhhhhh! Ohhhhhh! " Another spurt creamed Jenny’s
asshole, and the youth bellowed.

Jenny relaxed for a moment, fascinated by the sensation of cum
squirting inside her asshole. This was something brand new, something
she’d never dreamed she would experience. The boy shot again, then
again. Jenny’s loins pulsated, responding to the spasms of his cock, to
the spurting of cum. Unbelievable, but her loins were tighter now with
fuck feelings than they’d been yet at any time since this ordeal began.
The ass-fucking, the spasming, shooting cock imbedded up her ass, had
stimulated both her cunt and asshole as if she’d been cunt-fucked by
some marvelous stud football player. She had not a second to waste. She
writhed with all her strength, stretching her muscles, curling her
toes, tightening her cunt and shimmying her pussy-lips together in a
last all-out attempt to bring herself to orgasm. Immediately she felt
the tight tingles begin to stream through her arms and legs, up her
spine, up and down and around and throughout her loins. Her cunt and
asshole flashed hot and cold, every nerve prickling as if they’d been
scoured, then sloshed with sea-water. Jenny squealed with absolute joy.
Nothing could stop her orgasm now. It was beginning, coming. She rolled
her eyes with pleasure.

The spasms nearly knocked her out. She clawed at consciousness as hard
as she was clawing at the dirt. She couldn’t pass out now. She must
experience every agonizing bit of this orgasm even if it killed her.
She’d always marveled at the way her orgasms felt so good that they
almost hurt, but this orgasm was far beyond any she’d before
experienced. This orgasm was sheer pain, sheer pleasure – an ecstasy so
intense that it caused her to curse and shriek as if she were being
flogged with barbed wire. She ached to roll her naked body into a ball
and to crush the feelings out of her loins, but she was laid flat-out,
pinned face-down under the slobbering, grunting, spurting youth, and
all she could do was to lie there like a pinned butterfly and wriggle
as her orgasm drilled into every cell of her body.

"She’s so tight! " Seth groaned. "Oh, Jesus! Asshole squirming inside
like a nest of hot worms. Oh, man! Ahhh! "

The contractions of his cock were lessening, the last cum oozing out of
him, but Jenny had a long way to go. As her orgasm continued she wished
she could die. But she knew she wouldn’t. She knew this orgasm would
continue torturing her to near insanity, and that she would remain
fully awake, jerking and quivering to its every agonizing twinge,
squealing her pleasure like a sow.

Chapter 9

The door to the smokehouse stood open, allowing Lynn to look out
directly upon the woods. She watched the dry breeze as it twisted and
swooped through the summer leaves, making them quiver and turn and
flutter, allowing Lynn to see them from every angle under the softening
wash of the late-afternoon sun. The breeze seemed actually visible to
her now, visible as a flow of heat waves scurrying this way and that
among the leaves. The smokehouse was suffocatingly hot, but Lynn felt
fairly comfortable, being stark naked, bathed in sweat, and having
plenty to drink. Tyler and Delbert, after fucking her mouth and
asshole, had wrapped a chain around her waist and padlocked her to the
iron stove in the center of the hut-like smokehouse. As she sat on the
bare ground of the smokehouse floor, she leaned back against the cool
iron of the stove, watching the breeze in the leaves, daydreaming, and
drinking the wine and water the two boys had left her. Oh, such wine!

Lynn had never tasted wine like this. It had to be homemade. A deep
rose color. A little bubbly. And tasty. Lynn smacked her lips after
each sip. And potent. The first sip had made her giggle. The alcohol
had shot directly to her brain. And now she’d been sitting here for
what seemed like hours, sipping and giggling and sipping more. The boys
had left her a half gallon of the stuff in a glass jug, and she’d
sipped down more than a quart. The wine made her terribly thirsty, and
she sipped water along with the wine. She’d drunk nearly a half gallon
of that, and her bladder was screaming for relief. She continually
crossed and re-crossed her naked legs, trying to avoid pissing in the
dirt under her ass.

Despite the ballooning of her bladder, Lynn felt good. She couldn’t
remember ever having sat alone like this just relaxing and daydreaming.
It seemed that she’d spent every waking moment of her life in the
company of Jenny. Jenny was a good old girl. Life was never boring with
Jenny around. And the two of them were both rich and popular. That was
Jenny’s doing too. The scheme of blackmailing all those men had been
Jenny’s idea from the start. Lynn had just played along. Yes, Jenny had
given Lynn a good life. Still it was good to sit like this by herself
and to daydream and relax. And it felt good even to be chained up.
She’d never felt quite so sexy – naked and chained, her ass still
throbbing with the feel of the enormous cock that had fucked her.

Lynn glugged down some more wine, sucking it directly from the wide
mouth of the jug. The rosy liquid dribbled out of her mouth as she
drank, dripping from her chin to her tits. She giggled as she carefully
placed the jug back on the earthen floor. Her tits and belly were all
sticky now with dried and drying wine. Some of the wine had even run
down into her cunt-bush. She was beginning to smell like a wine bottle,
but she didn’t care. She imagined herself a whore-slave, a tramp. How
disgusting she must look! She giggled. If the rich boys could only see
Miss Lynn Smith now, she thought. Would they kiss her ass now, or would
they piss on her? Who cares? She might enjoy that for once – getting
pissed on.

"Lynn, you’re the whore of the earth, " she said out loud, listening to
the words stumble out of her mouth. She wasn’t quite sure, but she
seemed to be moving and speaking in slow motion. Forming the words with
her lips and tongue was something like a game now. "Lynn, you’re quite
drunk, " she said, vaguely aware that there was something wrong with the
way she’d pronounced the word drunk. Somewhere in the distance Jenny
was screaming. And all those guys were shouting and laughing. The
sounds seemed to come from very far off, carried on the dry wind. She
could hear the hissing rustle of the woods more loudly. Jenny screamed
again, and that big red dog was yapping. Something was happening, but
Lynn had long ago given up trying to imagine what. She’d been listening
to the intermittent screams and shouts and barks for what seemed like
hours now. Those sounds had become natural to her ears, blending in
perfectly with the rustling of the woods, with the chirping of birds,
with the glugging sound of the wine in the bottle as she drank.

She studied her body. A drop of wine hung from one of her purplish
nipples. She carefully lifted her tit, leaned her head forward, and
licked the luscious droplet off her nipple. Her loins flooded with
tingles. She giggled.

This all felt good. The temperature was just right – dry and toasty.
The sweat covering her body made her feel slippery and sexy. She rubbed
her legs together, they shimmied against each other as if oiled. Her
crotch throbbed, the piss-ache and the fuck-feelings all blending into
one. The heavy chain around her middle – part silvery, part greasy and
black – cut gently into her belly-flesh like a tight belt. Even the
feel of the chain was sexy. She’d had dreams about being chained up
like this, she’d had dreams about being sexually abused, but she’d
never imagined that they would one day come true. Now it was happening
– and it was really quite exciting, even more exciting than her dreams
had been. And the wine was good, too. The wine was very good. She
picked up the jug and poured some more down her throat.

She might have dozed after that. She had no way of knowing. But
suddenly she was no longer alone. The glare of the sun, and silhouettes
danced before the doorway of the shed. She smiled at the figures,
having the strange sensation that she was suddenly being visited by
pagan gods from the nearby woods.

The figures entered the shed and began to unchain her, their hot,
coarse hands falling everywhere on her naked body. She giggled, letting
them paw her. She even spread her legs, wishing one of them would shove
his hand up her cunt.

"Come on, dizzy cunt, " one of them said. "Time to get some sun. "

"Let me fuck her first, " the other one said.

"Nothing doing, " said the first one, chuckling. "Your pa wants her
outside now. Plenty of time for fucking later. He says we can have the
other one all to ourselves all night. "

"Shit! " the second said. And four hands gripped her by the arms and
shoulders and dragged her, toes dragging, out into the white-hot glare
of the sun.

Lynn giggled all the way. She even giggled when they dropped her onto
the hot, dusty clay of the barnyard. There she sat, blinded by the
sunshine and by the wine-blur. She was aware of another naked body on
the ground next to her, pressing up against her side. A hand fell on
her tit, the fingernails clawing.

"Lynn, " the body next to her whispered. "Lynn. "

Giggling, Lynn forced the hand away. "Jenny, don’t pinch my boob! "

A huge foot fell on Lynn’s thigh. She looked up, recognizing the hazy
face of the old hillbilly farmer. Through the blur, he looked even more
comical than she had remembered him. His gray hair and shaggy beard
appeared to flare out in all directions, his head like that of a lion.

"You look happy, " the old man said. "Been having a good time? "

Lynn giggled. "Wheeee! " she squealed, feeling crazy.

The old man chuckled. "That’s what I like to see – a pretty gal like
you feeling good, having a good time. I bet you’re just aching to get
your pussy licked. "

Lynn giggled. "Lick my pussy, Daddy. "

"I’ll lick it! " Delbert cried.

Trough her woozy haze Lynn could see the young boy dancing before her
with his tongue hanging out, With that arm-long prick of his up and
wagging like an excited dog’s tail.

The old man grabbed the boy’s arm before he could pounce on her. "Damn
it, boy, hold off. You’ll get to do all the cunt-licking you want
tonight. Right now we’ve gotta give these pretty gals the chance to do
some cunt-licking of their own. "

Delbert and the other two boys cried out and whooped and the old man
gave Jenny a kick in the ass, sending her sprawling on top of Lynn,
cursing. Lynn was tickled, suddenly finding Jenny squirming on top of
her, and she wrapped her arms and legs around her friend, wrestling her
and giggling. Lynn couldn’t resist kissing Jenny all over the face and
humping her horny cunt at Jenny’s belly. Lynn had been aching to make
out with Jenny for years, but Jenny had never allowed it, always
playing the bitchy resistant role.

"Let go of me, you bitch! " Jenny growled. "What in the hell are you
doing? You’re drunk out of your mind. Get the fuck away from me! "

Jenny clawed and punched Lynn until Lynn finally gave up, letting Jenny
roll away from her. Despite the new scratches pulsating in her neck and
shoulders, Lynn rolled on the ground, laughing giddily, the exciting
feel of Jenny’s naked flesh still pasted to her own.

"Now that ain’t nice, " the old man said. "That ain’t nice at all.
Little Lynn is all hot and wants to fuck, and little Jenny throws her
off. That ain’t nice, Jenny. "

"That ain’t nice, " Lynn said, lying in the dust, panting.

Her arms and legs were thrown wide, and the sunshine and wind licked up
and down her body, under her arms and between her legs like a huge hot

"Lick my cunt! " she cried to nobody in particular.

She’d never in her life felt so uninhibited, so dirty. She’d imagined
acting the role of the complete slut, but only in her most secret
daydreams. Now she was acting it out in real life. Her cunt throbbed.

"Suck my cunt! " she yelled.

"You heard her, bitch, " the old man growled at Jenny. "Suck your pretty
girlfriend’s cunt. " He dropped to one knee and rammed two or three
fingers up Jenny’s ass. Then, appearing to pick Jenny up on those
fingers, he flung her forward until she plopped between Lynn’s spread
legs in a cloud of dust.

Jenny resembled a mad cat. Lynn had never seen such a look of anger and
disgust in her friend’s eyes. The effect though upon Lynn was only
further giddiness. Jenny looked absurdly funny. Lynn grabbed her cunt-
lips and yanked her pussy wide open, then drove her spread crotch at
Jenny’s face.

"Suck my pussy! " Lynn squealed. "Oooh, Jenny, suck my pussy! I love
you, darling. Taste me. Eat me out. " The words flew out of her mouth.
Lynn humped, sliding her open cunt-furrow up and down Jenny’s shocked

Lynn gushed. Jenny’s face looked as if she had been slapped with a
sopping towel – flushed and dripping. Jenny’s reluctant tongue finally
came out and began to slither up and down the throbbing edges of Lynn’s
pussy-lips. The feeling was marvelous. Lynn squealed and groaned.

"If that ain’t the damnedest thing I ever seen, " the old man said. "You
young ’uns watch this close now. You might learn something. Tyler, get
up close and get us some nice shots. "

Lynn was aware of the spectators milling around herself and Jenny. She
could hear their panting, their whistling, their muttering. She could
hear clicking noises periodically. But she was too interested in
watching Jenny suck out her cunt to focus her eyes on anything but
Jenny’s bobbing head. She could hardly believe that that beautiful
blond head was actually between her own legs. When she and Jenny had
been small girls Lynn had licked Jenny’s hot crotch to orgasm a half-
dozen times, but Jenny had always refused to return the favor. Now,
after all these years, Jenny was finally sucking Lynn’s pussy. Lynn had
never witnessed a sight more satisfying.

"Taste good? " Lynn asked. "I bet you love it. I bet you’ve been wanting
to do this for years, but you’ve just been too chicken. "

She leaned forward and ran her hands through Jenny’s hair, feeling
Jenny’s warm scalp under her palms. She gripped Jenny’s head and worked
it in circles, guiding Jenny’s flicking tongue over every inch of her
crotch. Her cunt writhed inside with the feeling. She threw her legs
around Jenny’s head and tried to force Jenny’s entire face up her
gaping cunt. Jenny choked, suffocating between Lynn’s legs. Lynn
released her and Jenny sucked in air.

The onlooking males let out a chorus of exclamations. Jenny’s face was
scoured red as a beet, her nose dripping pussy juice. Lynn loved her.
She threw herself forward and kissed Jenny all over the face, savoring
the taste of her own pussy juice. A new impulse hit her. She wanted now
to suck Jenny’s cunt, to suck Jenny’s cunt while Jenny continued to
lick and suck her own. She threw herself in the dirt and wrapped her
arms around Jenny’s loins, turning Jenny on her side and thrusting her
head between Jenny’s legs. They were sixty-nining now, sixty-nining on
their sides, and Jenny’s cunt was oozing more pussy juice than Lynn
could believe.

"Mmm! " Lynn moaned. "Mmmm! Mmmm! "

It tasted good. It felt good. This was almost like sucking herself off.
Lynn had sixty-nined many times with boys before, but never with
another girl. This was so much easier than sucking cock. Just lick and
suck and nibble, with lots of slurping. No throatful of hot cockmeat to
choke on. No aching deep in her throat as a big cock stretched her
tender tissues.

Jenny’s head was firmly clamped between Lynn’s thighs. Jenny’s tongue
was buried deep in Lynn’s pussy, twisting and thrusting, rubbing Lynn’s
sensitive cunt tissues until she wanted to scream. Lynn thrust her own
tongue up Jenny’s crotch. Jenny was like a seething cauldron inside,
and Jenny was full of jism, the most potent jism Lynn had ever tasted –
and Lynn had tasted the jism of hundreds of males. What’s more, jism
was leaking out of Jenny’s asshole. The realization that Jenny, like
herself, had today been fucked up the ass, made Lynn groan with
excitement and happiness.

Up the ass feels good, doesn’t it, honey? Lynn thought. It feels almost
better up the ass than it does up the cunt. We’ve both been ass-fucked
now, honey. We’re like twin sisters.

Jenny groaned, as if in response to Lynn’s thoughts. She munched wildly
now at Lynn’s crotch, and Lynn returned the favor, sucking and chewing
Jenny’s pussyslabs like a ravenous wolf. Hot feelings were building in
her loins, and she could sense the same incredible tension mounting in
Jenny’s loins. They’d both be coming any moment. Lynn crushed Jenny in
her arms and legs, humping furiously while she sucked. Within seconds,
her orgasm struck.

"Uhhhhhhhh! " Lynn grunted. "Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhhh! Uhhhhhh! " She felt the
world spinning end over end. Her loins cramped with spasms. She was
aware of her toes crossing and clenching. Then Jenny’s cunt was
throbbing around her lips like the hot walls of a living heart.
Electrical tingles passed from Jenny’s spasming cunt into Lynn’s lips.
Their crotches throbbed in unison. Lynn humped and writhed, swallowing
the pussy juice that ran from Jenny’s cunt.

Awhile later – it seemed like minutes – Lynn uncurled, falling away
from Jenny and relaxing breathless in the dirt while a dry breeze
fluttered over her body. Before she could catch her breath, Harlan had
picked her up and was carrying her away under his muscular arm.

Lynn giggled.

Sex Story - Barnyard Orgy Part 5

Chapter 10 

The pickup truck bounced up and down even on the highway. How different
from the smooth ride of the Corvette. Lynn continued to giggle a lot.
She felt full of bubbles. She was sleepy, and she dozed on and off,
usually waking to the flash of headlights from an oncoming car.

With nightfall, the temperature had dropped enough to make the ride in
the pickup chilling with the windows open. The old man had asked her
several times whether she was cold, but each time she just giggled and
answered no, for some reason enjoying the goosebumps on her arms and
legs while the alcoholic blood gushed through her arteries like hot

At last, without a word, the old man cranked shut his own window, then
reached across her and cranked shut hers. The truck kept bouncing along
as he performed this maneuver, and Lynn was amazed that they didn’t run
off the highway. She half-wished they would, however; she’d never been
involved in a decent traffic accident. She thought it might be

"Can I have some more wine, Mr. Harlan? " she asked. The wine had become
like medicine. The old man allowed her a swig from the jug every
fifteen minutes or so, and immediately after drinking it, she would
doze off, blissfully content.

The old man pulled the jug from under his knees, the wine sloshing as
the truck jiggled. "Here you go, pretty gal. Go easy on it, though.
There ain’t all that much left. "

Lynn cradled the glass jug, licking her lips as she watched the wine
get foamy from the sloshing. She imagined the wine to be a magic
potion. In the dim greenish light from the dashboard the wine looked
like some elixir used in secret rites. She unscrewed the cap and tilted
the jug, pouring the sweet dizzying drink down her throat. She would
have swilled down the rest of the jug had Harlan not pulled the jug
away from her.

"Easy there, sweetheart. That’s enough until we get where were going. I
can’t be carrying you, and you’ll have to be awake to get us the
goods. "

Lynn smacked and licked her lips. The wine tasted better with every new
swig. She felt very groggy.

"Where is it we’re going again? " she asked. She kept forgetting.

"We’re going to collect your stash of pictures and tape recordings –
the ones you and Jenny have been hiding all these years. "

"The ones of all the men? " Lynn asked. She had to keep asking that.
Somehow something didn’t seem right, but she couldn’t figure out
exactly what.

"Them are the ones, " the old man said. "We gotta get ’em quick. Jenny’s
back at the farm waiting for us to bring ’em back. She wants every last
one of ’em now, so you gotta make sure we don’t leave none behind. We
wouldn’t want to be upsetting Jenny by missing none, would we? " Lynn
giggled. No, they couldn’t upset Jenny. Jenny had a mean temper.
Somewhere in her mind was a vision of Jenny looking flushed and angry.
Jenny’s face appeared to be peeking at Lynn from between Lynn’s legs.
Vaguely Lynn could remember something having happened between herself
and Jenny.

Lynn felt herself beginning to doze. She had to piss badly, but she
hated climbing out of the pickup to squat at the side of the dark
country road. There were probably snakes out there waiting to bite her.
The last time they’d stopped she had surely felt a snake trying to wind
its way up her leg. The stupid snake was trying to crawl into her cunt.
She was sure of that. Maybe it had. She couldn’t remember. She vaguely
remembered, though, the old man jerking against her ass while she bent
over. Maybe he’d seen the snake slide into her and was trying to scare
it back out by jolting her ass. It was all mixed up, and she was so
tired. She leaned over to pillow her head in the old man’s lap. As she
dozed off, she felt his cock jumping against her cheek. The truck

Chapter 11

Watching the rat scurry from one sleeping boy to the other, Jenny held
her breath. The large grayish-brown rat, with a pink tail at least a
foot long, seemed provoked that anyone should dare to invade the
hayloft at night, and he fearlessly sniffed each boy in turn as if to
determine whether the boy was edible. In the light of three kerosene
lanterns – two hung from pegs on posts and one perched atop a stack of
hay bales – the rat’s eyes glowed a devilish, pulsating pink as he
turned them upon Jenny.

"Stay away, " Jenny said threateningly. "Stay away from me. "

Bound as she was – her arms stretched overhead by the ropes fastened to
her wrists, her ass nestled in the straw, her legs bound wide apart by
the ropes attached to her ankles – Jenny had no other weapon of defense
but her voice.

The rat seemed unintimidated. In fact, as she spoke, he sat back on his
haunches and washed his face with his paws, appearing to grin all the
while, as if thinking to himself about what a tasty meal she’d make.
Having finished scrubbing his pointed face, he began sauntering toward
Jenny, making a straight line toward the apex of the V formed by her
spread legs, making a straight line for her open cunt. He held his
twitching nose high in the air, as if he smelled a succulent meal
cooking somewhere.

"Stay away from me! " Jenny shrieked, writhing between the ropes.

The rat stopped. He looked her straight in the eyes, like a father
upset over his daughter’s back talk. He opened his mouth, showing his
sharp little teeth. Without warning, he sprang forward.

Jenny screamed. The rat, coming to a stunned stop within inches of her
cunt, spun suddenly in the opposite direction and shot out of sight,
swallowed up by the shadows. In the process of exiting the scene, he
scampered across Delbert’s body. Delbert slapped at the rat as if
swatting at a fly. He sat up.

"Now what’s wrong? " he asked, rubbing his half-closed eyes. "Can’t a
guy get a little sleep around this place? "

"A rat tried to bite me, " Jenny said, her voice trembling. She was
shaking a over.

"What rat? "

"He’s gone now. He ran away. "

"Aw, shit, you’re seeing things. "

Seth rolled over and sat up. "What’s all the commotion? "

"She says a rat tried to bite her. "

"In the cunt, I suppose, " Seth said.

"As a matter of fact, yes, " Jenny said. "I could have got rabies. All
rats have rabies. "

"They do not, " Seth said.

Now Tyler was sitting up, wanting to know what was happening. They told
him. He chuckled, then stood up and began to piss. Having never seen a
boy piss before, Jenny gawked at him, watching the long silver stream
arc from his cock and hiss into the straw. Tyler caught her gawking. He
stopped pissing and swaggered over toward her, his heavy cock dangling
and dripping piss.

"Whatcha staring at? " Tyler asked.

Jenny didn’t answer. She turned her head away.

Tyler chuckled. His rough hand squeezed her chin and turned her face
toward him. His piss-dripping cock dangled just inches from her nose. A
few drops of piss bounced off her tits. She could smell the stuff. His
fat soft cockhead touched her lips. A drop of piss seeped between them.
Jenny tried to spit. Instead, she opened her mouth and let boy’s spongy
cock slip inside. She knew that it was futile to resist anymore. These
filthy pricks were going to get what they wanted no matter what she
did. Fighting them just made things harder on herself and likely gave
them even more of a thrill. Tyler’s cock flexed a little and hot piss
began to run out. Jenny gagged.

"Drink it all, bitch, " Tyler said. "Don’t waste one drop. "

Lucky for her that Tyler had pissed most of his load into the straw. A
few swallows and Jenny had drained his bladder. She sucked the last
drops of piss from his piss-tube, and the boy’s slightly stiffened cock
flopped out of her mouth.

"Taste good? " Tyler asked, grinning down at her.

Jenny looked away, disgusted.

Suddenly, Delbert was pushing Tyler aside. His enormous cock, like a
roll of soft bread dough, glanced off her jaw, knocking her dizzy. The
younger boy’s cock was as long soft as Tyler’s was hard. The size of
Delbert’s prick never ceased to amaze her.

"Let me try, " Delbert said, and he tried to ram his spongy cock into
her mouth. His prickhead was soft, glossy, and hot, like the skin of a

Jenny let the monster stuff her mouth. Before she’d closed her lips
around his prick, Delbert began to piss.

"Ahhhhh! " Delbert groaned. "This is almost as good as coming. "

"You’re out of your mind, " Seth said.

"It is, " Delbert insisted.

"Ah, hurry up and piss, " Seth said. "I’ve got something better in
mind. "

"Why don’t you go back to sleep? " Delbert said.

Why don’t you all go back to sleep? Jenny thought, swallowing down the
heavy piss-stream as if she were guzzling beer. The boy’s piss was
amazingly hot, and even more amazingly, she’d already gotten used to
the taste of it. She’d ceased to gag, and she was even beginning to
enjoy drinking the boy’s piss. It couldn’t be much worse than drinking
his cum, and besides, the zinging of the piss through the boy’s cock
was for some reason causing a zinging sensation in her pussy-lips. She
moved to squeeze her legs together, then realized that the ropes were
holding her legs in a near full-split position.

"Ah, that felt great, " Delbert said, yanking his cock out of her mouth.
He milked his cock, then beat his prick against her nose. Droplets of
piss showered her face.

"Out of the way, hog, " Seth said, knocking Delbert aside.

Jenny knew immediately that Seth was after more than a throat-piss. His
cock stood up like a steel pipe, the glossy prickhead half-uncapped by
its foreskin. Jenny could smell the pungent cheesy scent that she’d
come to associate with the uncut heads of Harlan’s and Seth’s cocks,
and she opened her mouth wide, allowing his enormous prick to slide
straight down her throat. Strange, but as much as she hated the scent
of these uncut cocks, she couldn’t resist the urge now to suck on them.
And the scent set off powerful tingles in her cunt. Her loins throbbed
as if she were a bitch or a sow or a she-goat going into heat. She
wondered whether it was the putrid smell of the boy’s uncut cockhead
that was causing this instant lust in her.

"Ahhh! " Seth groaned. "Now this beats pissing any old time. Suck my
prick, you cock-crazy little bitch. Oh, man, I love the way your pretty
lips stretch back and forth around my cockshaft. Oh, man, such a pretty
warm throat! "

He gripped her head and fucked his cock in and out of her mouth, up and
down in her throat. Jenny relaxed, letting the boy mouth-fuck her. If
she lived through this entire ordeal, at least something positive would
come of it – she’d learned how to relax while a guy throat-fucked her.
She’d been throat-fucked so many times today that she no longer gagged
and choked from the jabbing and sliding of cock-flesh in the heart of
her neck. Instead, she simply relaxed, allowing the boy to use her head
and throat in any way he wished, fucking her face violently if he
wanted to. If she didn’t fight, she didn’t gag. What’s more, the more
she relaxed, the more the boy’s cock stimulated her lips, her tongue,
the roof of her mouth, and her throat. In addition, the face-fucking
caused her cunt to contract and juice.

While Seth stood in front of Jenny, hugging her head and fucking his
cock in and out of her mouth, his younger brother wriggled in the straw
on his belly, squirming to get at Jenny’s cunt. Seth grudgingly
adjusted his stance, and Delbert plunged head-first into Jenny’s cunt,
his pink tongue like a stiff finger. As much as she hated Delbert,
there were times when she considered him an angel. He was by far the
best cunt-licker who had ever had the privilege of tasting her cunt-
lips. As his slithering tongue fucked into her cunt, Jenny’s body
stiffened in a long, luxurious stretch. She pointed her toes, gyrating
her ass on the straw.

"Oh, fuck, she’s a hot baby, " Tyler said. "Look at them pretty toes
wiggle. I’ve always wanted to have me some hot chick’s pretty toes to
suck on. Oh, yeah! "

Tyler collapsed into the straw, hugged her left foot as if it were a
kitten, and wrapped his hot lips around her toes. Jenny moaned with the
feeling. Tingles shot up her leg. Tyler’s wet tongue knifed back and
forth between her toes, his teeth grated them, his lips sucked so hard
Jenny could hardly stand it. She’d never realized that her toes could
be so sensitive. Bubbles of fuck tension moved up her leg, down her
throat. Tight prickling sensations wound through her loins. She
squirmed, rubbing nipples against Seth’s knees. Every inch of her naked
body quivered with excitement.

Seth hugged her head, fucking his cock down her throat until his pubic
hair curled up her nose. His cock swelled, the prickshaft arteries
pressing against her upper lip.

"Ahhh! " he bellowed. "Uhhhhhh! Ahhhhhh! " Streams of hot cum shot down
Jenny’s throat. The jerking spasms of the boy’s cock made her wince.
Seth continued to grunt with each spasm, bellowing so loudly his voice
filled the hay loft.

Jenny was once more astounded at how much cum the boy put out. She’d
lost count as to how many times he’d already brought himself off on her
body, blasting his teenage jism into one fuckhole or another. He and
his two companions seemed to have bottomless reservoirs of cum in their
skinny teenage loins. All three of them shot endless gobs of the white
stuff each time they came, fucking the night away between catnaps.
Jenny wondered why she didn’t bloat up like a cum-balloon and burst.

The moment he finished shooting, Seth dragged his cock out of Jenny’s
mouth and stepped over Delbert and Tyler to lay down in the straw. As
he fell back, his enormous cock flopped up on his belly, glistening
with spit and cum, jumping with post-orgasmic twitchings. He lay there
panting, his eyes focused on his two companions as they sucked at Jenny
– Delbert at her cunt, and Tyler at her toes.

Jenny licked her lips, savoring the taste of Seth’s fresh cum. She
could still feel his big cock fucking in and out of her mouth, rubbing
beautiful feelings into her lips and throat, flexing rhythmically as he
shot cum into her belly. She eyed Seth’s prick, still hungry. As she
watched his cock twitch in the lantern-light, she longed to pounce on
the boy and to suck once more his luscious uncut cock. She was hungry
for more cum.

"I wanna suck, " she muttered. "Suck. Suck. "

Tyler glanced up at her, his mouth full of her toes. He grinned
impishly. He spit out her toes and licked the sole and instep of her
foot as if her foot were a lollipop.

"I’ll suck yours, " Jenny said to him. "Stick it in my mouth and I’ll
suck it. "

"Goddamn! " Tyler said, dropping her foot and jumping up. His cock stood
nearly parallel to his belly, jumping like a fish. A thick tear of
precum oozed out and balanced at its tip.

Jenny opened her mouth. Her tongue hung out and dripped. I’m out of my
mind, she thought, imagining what she must look like sitting there
panting for cock. But instead of laughing at herself, she made sucking
sounds with her lips, trying to entice the boy to her. The boy’s prick
danced as if in response to the sucking sounds she made. It was the
first time in her life she’d begged so shamelessly for cock.

Delbert bit into her cunt-slabs, nearly sending her through the roof of
the barn. The boy’s sharp teeth seemed to possess electrical charges.

"Ohhh, God! " Jenny moaned, driving her wide-spread cunt at the boy’s
face. If her legs hadn’t been bound in a full split, she’d have crushed
the boy’s head between them.

Delbert’s tongue probed every sensitive crevice of her seething cunt,
licking her pussy out. He growled like a mutt as he munched and slurped
at her fuck-meat. The boy was unbelievable. This was the third time
tonight the boy had eaten her out. He was insatiable. Heaven would be
to have Delbert for her own. She would keep him eating her cunt all day
and all night.

Tyler’s cock throbbed just inches from her nose now. She could smell
his luscious meaty prick. She could feel its pulsating warmth.
Straining her tongue forward, she managed to lick the sticky pearl of
precum from his gaping piss-slit. She rolled the luscious gob of fuck
juice in her mouth, savoring the taste. As it rolled down her throat,
she sighed.

"I wanna eat you, " she said, rolling her eyes up at him coquettishly.
"I wanna taste you. "

Tyler leaned into her, letting his sweaty balls settle over her nose.
The masculine aroma of his balls made Jenny’s eyes roll.

"Lick them nuts! " Tyler said. "Lick my balls like you licked them hog-
nuts this afternoon. "

Jenny groaned, remembering the huge balls of the big boar. Strangely,
the memory excited her. She slurped at Tyler’s hairy teenage balls,
thinking about how exciting all nuts were, whether they belonged to
hogs or dogs or boys. She remembered the boar shooting off from her
ball-licking alone. She remembered the feel of the bloodhound’s hot
prick as his cock fucked in and out of her cunt, then filled her loins
with dog-jism. She remembered the taste of the pig-cum, the taste of
the old man’s cum. Balls like the ones she was now licking were what
produced that thick creamy cum she loved so much. She licked all around
Tyler’s balls, caressing them lovingly, hoping to stimulate them to
brew up more fresh cum to shoot down her throat.

"Oh, man, baby! " Tyler moaned, raising up and down on his toes. "Suck
them hot balls of mine. Yeah! "

Jenny opened her mouth, letting Tyler’s big balls settle in one at a
time. She loved the oval objects, loved their sponginess and firmness.
She was tempted to bite them off. She knew however that that would be
the last action she’d ever perform. She sank her teeth gently into
Tyler’s left ball, thinking suddenly about how she was going to get
even with him and with all these other hillbillies once she was

"Easy there, " Tyler said, freeing his ball from her mouth. Then he
turned his back to her, half-stumbling over Delbert as he made the
turn. His narrow, compact teenage ass stared Jenny in the face, "Kiss
my ass. "

Jenny kissed each asscheek, then nipped the smooth white ass-skin with
her teeth. She could smell the sweaty, slightly shitty scent of the
boy’s asscrack.

Tyler reached behind him and spread his asscheeks, revealing to Jenny
his tight little asshole. "Lick my crack, " he said. "I want you to eat
out my ass. "

Jenny hesitated. She hadn’t been prepared for this. She’d never licked
a guy’s asshole. Christ, that’s where the shit came out! She’d never
been able to understand how guys could get off on licking a chick’s

"I said lick my ass! " Tyler growled.

Her heart jumped at the sound of his voice, and she plunged her face
between his asscheeks, licking his crack from one end to the other as
the boy slid his ass up and down on her nose.

"Yeah! " Tyler said. "Yeah, that’s it! "

The boy’s sweaty asscrack didn’t taste that bad. In fact, his ass
tasted quite good. His ass had a muskier scent than his balls,
stimulating Jenny to slurp Tyler’s asscrack as enthusiastically as
Delbert was slurping her cunt. She found Tyler’s ass pucker with the
tip of her tongue. His tight asshole quivered, begging to be
penetrated. Jenny began to probe, easing her tongue between the tight
ring of his asshole. At last she found her tongue all the way up the
boy’s asshole and she began to clean him out.

"Ah, baby! " Tyler groaned, rotating his ass. His right arm jerked, and
Jenny could tell he was beating his cock. "Lick that shithole, baby,
lick that shithole. Yeah! "

The boy’s asshole was hot inside, and it had a musky, salty taste that
Jenny found stimulating. She fluttered her tongue, zipping in and out,
tongue-fucking the boy’s ass. She felt a heartbeat inside, and she felt
the walls of his asshole pulsating.

"Oh, boy, this is living! " Tyler moaned. "Feels so good. Christ, I’m
almost coming already. " His arm pumped faster. "Ahh! Ahhh! Yeahhhhhhhh!
Wow! "

His ass began to shudder and jerk. Jenny felt something like a balloon
inflate against her tongue then begin to contract. She jabbed and filed
the inflated meat-balloon with her tongue. Tyler whimpered, gyrating
his jerking ass.

"Ohhh, baaaaby! " he moaned. "Feels so good! "

Jenny could hear his cum splashing. She could smell jism heavy in the
air – an acrid mist – the sweet scent of boy. It was a horrible waste
of cum – rich, thick, sweet, fresh cum – but there was nothing she
could do about catching the stuff, bound as she was with her arms
stretched overhead. She moaned her loss, slurping at the boy’s asscrack
as he shot his last.

Tyler pulled away from her. Turning around, he offered her his left
hand. A whitish-gray pool filled his brown palm. Jenny needed no
invitation to dip her tongue into the pool. Tyler’s cum was still warm
with the heat of his loins. She sipped and licked until the cum was
gone, consumed into her stomach. Before she could lick Tyler’s hand
completely clean, however, the smirking youth rubbed the slippery dregs
of the cum-pool into her tit-flesh. As his hands slipped over her
hardened nipples, Jenny saw stars.

At that moment, Delbert’s tongue touched a magic nerve inside her cunt.
At that moment, Delbert’s sharp front teeth sliced exquisitely into her
clit. A rush of tingles jolted her loins. Her body jerked as if
electrically shocked. Her toes curled against the balls of her feet.
She groaned with pleasure. It felt marvelous.

Delbert sucked out her cunt as if his mouth were the hose end of a
vacuum cleaner. He smacked his lips and slurped, sending floods of
tingles through her cunt-slabs. Meanwhile, fists of intense orgasmic
sensation pounded the depths of her pussy. She could feel her clit
twitching up Delbert’s nostril. She strained to close her legs – coming
while wide open like this was unbearable – but the most she could do to
help her orgasm along was to bounce her ass and to drive her cunt into
Delbert’s face.

Before the last spasms had squeezed through her cunt, Delbert jerked
away, shot to his feet, and pumped his arm-long cock frenziedly. Within
seconds, his rich white cum exploded from the gaping piss-slit of his
cock, hot ropes of jism lashing her face and sticking to her skin. The
young boy grunted, dancing on his toes.

Jenny felt her eyes cross as she focused on the piss-slit of Delbert’s
cock. The spurts of cum seemed to leap out at her in slow motion,
splashing her in the eye. She held her mouth wide, trying to catch the
flying cum. A spurt entered her mouth and dashed against the back of
her throat. Another spurt exploded against her upper lip, and a misty
cum-spray made her blink. She had to laugh. Her face was dripping with
warm cum. Delbert jerked forward and rammed his cock down her throat.

She swallowed every inch of his prick, feeling his throbbing balls
against her chin, feeling his wiry blond pubic hair up her nostrils.
Deep in her throat the boy’s cockhead pulsed like a heart. The huge
cock swelled and contracted. Cum shot down her throat like a volcanic
lava. The boy’s hard belly churned at her cum-slick face. He groaned,
his pubescent voice cracking.

When it was all over, the boys cut her loose at last. She cleaned the
cum off her face, eating every drop. She fell upon Delbert in the straw
and licked his belly clean. She licked his cock, licked the sweat off
his balls, sucked on his boyish ass. Delbert sighed, already dozing

Seth lay watching her, one eye open. She rolled over onto him and began
to lick and suck his uncut cock. Today she’d learned that uncut cock
was a special treat. Seth spread his legs, allowing her to get at every
part of his masculine anatomy. His balls were bloating up again with
cum. Jenny was hungry. She needed it. She began to suck.

Chapter 12

Harlan leaned back in his chair, tilting it on two legs until it rested
against the house. He rested his feet on the porch railing. Ah, this
was the life – taking it easy while the young ’uns took care of the
chores, a cool beer in one hand, a hot cock in the other, an earth-
scented breeze and a few puffy clouds in the sun-rich sky, and, best of
all, two naked little fillies bound to the posts that supported the
porch roof. One blonde, one brunette. Otherwise they were like twins,
each guarding one post, each leaning back against a post, arms tied
behind their backs, bodies secured to the post. He could leave them
there forever. So pretty to took at. Cut one loose whenever he needed a
fuck, then re-tie her until he was horny again. If they gave him any
smart city back-talk, he had plenty of leather straps around to shut
them up.

He sipped his beer, studying the girls. He was aware of his hand
slipping the foreskin up and down over the swollen head of his cock. He
spread his legs, airing his balls. Goddamn, it felt good to sit there
without a stitch on, pumping his cock while eyeing these sexy teenaged

"OK, " the blonde said at last, "you win. " She didn’t took at Harlan.
Instead, she was wincing at the photographs pinned up all over the
siding of the house.

"I know I win, little lady, " Harlan said. "I just wanted to be sure you
know it. One sassy-assed move and the whole fucking city’s gonna think
you like nothing better than fucking dogs and sucking boars. And how
about that one of you smooching old Homer’s piggy snout? "

Lynn chuckled.

"Shut up, bitch. " Jenny snarled. "This is all your fault. "

"Hey there, little girl, " Harlan said. "I said if I hear about one
sassy-assed move on your part, the whole town will see them pictures.
And that includes being mean to your little girlfriend there. She’s
been right helpful right along. Besides, how can you mean-mouth little
Lynn when you like to eat her pretty pussy so dang much. Whee! Look at
them pictures of the two of you sucking pussy like you won’t never get
enough of it. "

Lynn chuckled again. "It wasn’t so bad, was it, Jenny? I rather liked
it. I think maybe you did too. "

Jenny scowled. "How can you even remember what happened? You were dead
drunk. Why did you have to go getting yourself drunk? "

"That’s right, " Harlan said. "She was under the powerful influence. So
you can’t rightly blame her for what she done. I could just as well
have got you smashed. Then you would’ve took me to the treasure. All
them pictures and tape recordings. Whee! Me and the young ’uns are
gonna have us a party with them. "

"He got them all? " Jenny asked, looking sickly at Lynn.

"I think so, " Lynn said. "Sorry, Jenny, but I didn’t know what I’d done
until I woke up this morning and he informed me. That wine was as
strong as brandy. "

Jenny shook her head. "We’re finished. We’ll be dead broke in two
weeks. Those men will probably tar-and-feather us. "

Harlan finished his beer and crushed the can.

"Now don’t be so sorrowful, " he said. "Maybe you two can make things up
to the men somehow. I believe they’d welcome your paying them back in
some other way than money. I believe they’d take a notion to getting
some good hot fucking from your pretty teenaged asses. They’re probably
still beating off thinking about their fucking you when you was both
kids. From the looks on their faces in the pictures, they all looked
powerful content screwing into your little-kid cunts. "

Harlan continued to talk, laying out for them what he expected of them.
They were to apologize to the men they’d blackmailed, offering their
bodies as restitution. They were to stay shut-mouthed about the
happenings here at the farm, and they were to come back every third
weekend for a visit. Harlan knew he must keep the young ’uns happy.
They’d stay on the farm longer that way. If the girls failed his
expectations in any way, Harlan had his own blackmail in the form of
the pictures – not only the pictures of Jenny with Homer and Red and of
Jenny with Lynn, but all the girls’ own pictures and the tapes as well.
The girls’ stash of photographs and tapes included hundreds that
incriminated the very police and lawyers and judges who had been the
girls’ protectors. Should the law come snooping around the farm, he
could always use these incriminating materials as blackmail against
them. Or he could use them as evidence that the girls had all along
conspired to eventually blackmail even these executors of the law. He
didn’t think he’d have any trouble with the two girls, however – they
seemed too clever to make further trouble for themselves. And, besides,
he was certain that Lynn had enjoyed this entire experience, if not
Jenny as well. Jenny did a lot of cussing, but underneath her facade of
resistance, Harlan was sure he could detect acceptance and lust. Right
now was a good time to check out his suspicions – now, before he turned
the girls loose to continue on their journey up to the party at Carver

"I’m cutting you loose now, " he said, getting up.

The girls trembled as he sawed through the ropes with a hunting knife.
When they were free and still rubbing their wrists he bent them both

"One fuck for the road, " he said, watching their asses begin to quiver.
"Which hole you want me to stuff with my hog, Lynn? "

"Asshole, " Lynn said, giggling as if embarrassed.

He rammed a finger up her asshole. She squealed. Never have any trouble
with Lynn, he thought. She’s raring to go.

"And what about you, Jenny? Which hole would you be preferring? "

For several moments Jenny didn’t answer. Then, just as Harlan’s
patience was about to run out, she began to chuckle.

"Well? " Harlan asked. "Which will it be? "

"Both, if you’re up to it, " she said, and she arched her back and
turned her ass up high, giving Harlan a perfect view of her spread cunt
and asscheeks. Cunt and ass-pucker both glistened pink.

Harlan himself chuckled, dipping his finger into Jenny’s asshole and
his thumb into her cunt. Both her asshole and cunt were hot inside, and
juice ran out of her cunt and dripped off the base of his thumb. Jenny
began to churn her ass.

"Jesus Christ! " Harlan said, and he about shot off into the air. He had
his fingers inside two fuck-crazy teenagers at the same time, both of
them wanting to be fucked. What had he ever done to deserve this? Maybe
he was finally getting what he deserved after all these lost years of
going without. One thing he was fairly certain of now was that he
wasn’t going to have much of a problem with Jenny disobeying. She was
as hot as Lynn. The young ’uns must have fed her some kind of magic
drug last night to tame her down. It couldn’t be just fear of disgrace
over those pictures that had tamed her.

"Me first, " Lynn said, wiggling her ass.

"No, me first, " Jenny said, gazing at Harlan over her left shoulder.
She licked her lips and winked.

Harlan saw his chance to seal the pact between himself and the dizzy
little blonde. "You had enough of my old hog last night to keep you
happy for a year, Lynn, " he said, yanking his finger out the brunette’s
asshole and giving her a playful swat. "Give your pretty girlfriend
first crack at me. "

"Oh, all right, " Lynn said, beginning to straighten up.

Harlan slapped her ass. "Stay down, girl. I’ll get to you directly. "

Winking at Jenny, he yanked his dripping digits out of Jenny’s fuck
holes. Wrapping his hands around her beautiful hips to steady her, he
positioned his uncut cockhead between her cunt-lips. Jenny groaned, her
cunt-lips parting as Harlan shoved. His ten-inch cock fucked straight
up her cunt. As he watched his prick disappear inside her, Harlan felt
the foreskin slip off the head of his cock and stretch out along his
prickshaft. The sensation almost brought him off. Jenny was hot as a
furnace inside.

"Feels great, you old boar, " Jenny said, rotating her ass so his cock
would screw inside her. She laughed like a slut, jamming her cunt back
and forth on his cock, fucking his cock faster than he could fuck in
and out of her himself.

Harlan felt tension building in his loins. A few more fucking motions
and he’d be over the brink – he would lose his load up her cunt before
he got the chance to fuck her asshole. Just as he felt the cum
beginning to uncoil in his balls, he zipped his cock out of the little

Jenny groaned. "What in the hell? I was just starting to warm up. Come
on, shove it back in. "

Harlan watched his cock twitch, dangerously close to creaming on her
ass. The moment his prick calmed down, he drove his cockhead against
her ass-pucker. Lubricated with Jenny’s cunt-juices, the horny tusk of
cock-flesh slipped into her asshole, his bloated prickhead stretching
her so wide open that her ass looked like it might split.

Jenny whimpered. "Ohhh, it hurts! "

"You wanted it, " Harlan grunted. "Now you’re getting it. " Thrusting
with all his strength, he rammed the full length of his cock up her
asshole. She was so tight that Harlan thought his cock had been
skinned. Hot prickling pokers shot up the core of his cock. Tingles
swirled through his loins. He felt the jism uncoil in his aching balls.

Jenny screamed, then began to whine. Her asshole began to contract like
an opening-and-closing hand. Hot fuck juice gushed out of her cunt,
bathing Harlan’s balls. Jenny trembled. Harlan struggled to keep her on
her feet, at the same time trying to keep himself on his own feet as
his orgasm gnawed through his flexing, spurting cock. The two of them
groaned their pleasure together. Harlan couldn’t believe the bitch was
coming already. He’d never brought off any female so fast. One thrust
of his cock – and up her asshole yet! Shit!

The subsiding sensations of orgasm were still making his cock twitch
when he pulled his prick out of Jenny’s ass. Jenny sat down on the
porch, her tongue hanging out, her eyes glazed. Harlan had no time to
appreciate the sight, though, because now Lynn was demanding to be
fucked, holding her asscheeks apart with her pretty hands and gibbering

Harlan grabbed her ass. A few drops of cum were still oozing out of his
cock as he sank his prick into her. Her asshole felt like a writhing
mass of hot raw liver around his cock. He began to fuck.