School Bus Blues
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
50,412
Reviews:
105
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
2
Chapter 2
The fear on Elisa’s face sent a twinge of pleasure through Moe’s loins and he shuddered. “Now I’m gonna fuck you. Are we clear?” Elisa’s lower lip trembled as she shook her head slightly, feeling that she ought to put up some sort of resistance. “No?” His voice was deadly quiet and she could barely hear it. “I… I don’t want to,” she said shakily. Moe stuck his finger into her pussy, deeply and harshly, without any prelude. It came out dripping wet. “Suck on that.” Shrinking back against the far corner of the cage, Moe seized her by the back of the neck and forced the finger into her mouth. “You taste that? That’s the taste of a girl who wants to get fucked. And you, you fucking filthy bitch, want me to fuck you. Do you understand? You are going to get fucked. A lot. By a lot of us. Do you understand me?” Elisa was gagging on the taste of his finger in her mouth but she nodded, terrified. He slapped her again and then withdrew his finger from her mouth.
He lay her down on the mat, her legs spread eagled. He could see the pussy juices dripping out a little and it was more than he could stand. Easing his erect cock into her tunnel he was amazed at how tight she was… and a virgin! With a wild laugh, Moe thrust himself into her, not caring that she cried out with pain, or that she was crying and begging him to stop. All he could think about was the sensation of her squeezing his dick from inside as he pumped harder and faster. At some point though, Moe could hear that her cries of pain were changing into gasps of unwilling pleasure. Out of some sheer instinct, Moe decided to bring her to orgasm before he came. He pressed inside of her, and manipulated her clit at the same time and he felt the subtle tightening as she came with a “OH MY GOD!,” which was enough to make him come, pouring his cum into her throbbing cunt.
The thrill of the orgasm over, Elisa started crying in earnest. She had gotten off with a rapist. What did that make her? Was she anything more than what Moe had been telling her, nothing more than a dirty whore who would cum for anyone?
So despondent was Elisa that she didn’t even realize that the hands that were moving her weren’t Moe’s. In fact, they were Frank’s. However she did notice when the hands started to oil up the opening of her ass.
“What are you doing?” She cried out, the caress feeling dirtier than anything than had been done to her before.
Frank couldn’t keep the amusement out of his voice. “I’m playing with dolls, you stupid fucking bitch. What do you think I’m doing?” and he stuck a well-greased finger up her ass, loving how it tightened so fast around him, knowing that it would do the same to his cock. Giving her time to get used to it—after all, she was useless if they ripped her apart too badly—he slipped another finger in beside the first, loving the sounds of her pitiful moans. She was on all fours, but with her torso still on the ground; the submission position. With a sort of fierce grin, Frank slapped her sweet ass, eliciting a moan from her. “You’ve been a very bad girl Elisa.” He slapped her ass again, harder, leaving a faint pink mark. “You are nothing but a whore. You think you hate this. You think I’m degrading you, and yet look!” he slipped a finger into her pussy and withdrew it, just as Moe had done, and found it to be just as wet. “You want my cock in your ass. You know you want it. Fuck, you can’t wait till I stick this thing in you. Here. Feel it. See what you want to take in your ass.”
Frank took his fingers out of her asshole, leaving her feeling strangely empty as she turned to face him and his . H. Her fingers were cold as they took hold of his penis. She really didn’t have much to compare it to, but she could tell it was a good size, thick and long. This couldn’t possibly fit into that little opening could it? It wasn’t possible, no. He was just messing with her head, wasn’t he? He couldn’t really be
“Turn over, whore. You’re gonna take this in the ass. I promise you’ll like it.” Elisa turned over obediently, still, unbelieving somehow. Then she felt the head touch the opening to her anus, slipping over the astroglide, but still stretching her to what seemed unbelievable heights, even though he had only guided the tip in. She moaned, terrified. “You like that, don’t you, you fuckin slut? You want more, don’t you? Curly, come here!” She turned around to stare at him. “I want you to make sure that this slut stays wet.”
Curly came over alright. He reached under her and started to finger her, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her, even as Frank finally thrust the full length of himself into her ass. She couldn’t help crying out as he began to thrust himself in and out of her, the speed and force of it knocking her forward. “Is she wet Curly?”
“You better fucking believe that she’s wet Frank. I believe I’d like to fuck her right now. She’s ready.”
“Wait a minute” Frank spoke from between clenched teeth. “I’m cumming…!” He came into her ass, filling her with semen, even as he pumped a few last times, not wanting to pull out of that tight ass quite yet. “You’re a good bitch Elisa. Letting me hump you like that. A good whore.” When he did pull out, Elisa couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
The fear on Elisa’s face sent a twinge of pleasure through Moe’s loins and he shuddered. “Now I’m gonna fuck you. Are we clear?” Elisa’s lower lip trembled as she shook her head slightly, feeling that she ought to put up some sort of resistance. “No?” His voice was deadly quiet and she could barely hear it. “I… I don’t want to,” she said shakily. Moe stuck his finger into her pussy, deeply and harshly, without any prelude. It came out dripping wet. “Suck on that.” Shrinking back against the far corner of the cage, Moe seized her by the back of the neck and forced the finger into her mouth. “You taste that? That’s the taste of a girl who wants to get fucked. And you, you fucking filthy bitch, want me to fuck you. Do you understand? You are going to get fucked. A lot. By a lot of us. Do you understand me?” Elisa was gagging on the taste of his finger in her mouth but she nodded, terrified. He slapped her again and then withdrew his finger from her mouth.
He lay her down on the mat, her legs spread eagled. He could see the pussy juices dripping out a little and it was more than he could stand. Easing his erect cock into her tunnel he was amazed at how tight she was… and a virgin! With a wild laugh, Moe thrust himself into her, not caring that she cried out with pain, or that she was crying and begging him to stop. All he could think about was the sensation of her squeezing his dick from inside as he pumped harder and faster. At some point though, Moe could hear that her cries of pain were changing into gasps of unwilling pleasure. Out of some sheer instinct, Moe decided to bring her to orgasm before he came. He pressed inside of her, and manipulated her clit at the same time and he felt the subtle tightening as she came with a “OH MY GOD!,” which was enough to make him come, pouring his cum into her throbbing cunt.
The thrill of the orgasm over, Elisa started crying in earnest. She had gotten off with a rapist. What did that make her? Was she anything more than what Moe had been telling her, nothing more than a dirty whore who would cum for anyone?
So despondent was Elisa that she didn’t even realize that the hands that were moving her weren’t Moe’s. In fact, they were Frank’s. However she did notice when the hands started to oil up the opening of her ass.
“What are you doing?” She cried out, the caress feeling dirtier than anything than had been done to her before.
Frank couldn’t keep the amusement out of his voice. “I’m playing with dolls, you stupid fucking bitch. What do you think I’m doing?” and he stuck a well-greased finger up her ass, loving how it tightened so fast around him, knowing that it would do the same to his cock. Giving her time to get used to it—after all, she was useless if they ripped her apart too badly—he slipped another finger in beside the first, loving the sounds of her pitiful moans. She was on all fours, but with her torso still on the ground; the submission position. With a sort of fierce grin, Frank slapped her sweet ass, eliciting a moan from her. “You’ve been a very bad girl Elisa.” He slapped her ass again, harder, leaving a faint pink mark. “You are nothing but a whore. You think you hate this. You think I’m degrading you, and yet look!” he slipped a finger into her pussy and withdrew it, just as Moe had done, and found it to be just as wet. “You want my cock in your ass. You know you want it. Fuck, you can’t wait till I stick this thing in you. Here. Feel it. See what you want to take in your ass.”
Frank took his fingers out of her asshole, leaving her feeling strangely empty as she turned to face him and his . H. Her fingers were cold as they took hold of his penis. She really didn’t have much to compare it to, but she could tell it was a good size, thick and long. This couldn’t possibly fit into that little opening could it? It wasn’t possible, no. He was just messing with her head, wasn’t he? He couldn’t really be
“Turn over, whore. You’re gonna take this in the ass. I promise you’ll like it.” Elisa turned over obediently, still, unbelieving somehow. Then she felt the head touch the opening to her anus, slipping over the astroglide, but still stretching her to what seemed unbelievable heights, even though he had only guided the tip in. She moaned, terrified. “You like that, don’t you, you fuckin slut? You want more, don’t you? Curly, come here!” She turned around to stare at him. “I want you to make sure that this slut stays wet.”
Curly came over alright. He reached under her and started to finger her, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her, even as Frank finally thrust the full length of himself into her ass. She couldn’t help crying out as he began to thrust himself in and out of her, the speed and force of it knocking her forward. “Is she wet Curly?”
“You better fucking believe that she’s wet Frank. I believe I’d like to fuck her right now. She’s ready.”
“Wait a minute” Frank spoke from between clenched teeth. “I’m cumming…!” He came into her ass, filling her with semen, even as he pumped a few last times, not wanting to pull out of that tight ass quite yet. “You’re a good bitch Elisa. Letting me hump you like that. A good whore.” When he did pull out, Elisa couldn’t believe what she was seeing.