Unknown - Horny hostage

"Ummmmmmm, I want all three of you guys to fuck me at once!" Bambi said

The three young studs before her all nodded their approval. All four of the young people got undressed. The three young men had boners. The girl had a wet cunt.

A wet mouth.

A needy asshole.

"I want to fuck you in your poontang," the first stud said.

"I want to fuck you in your asshole," the second stud said.

"I want to fuck your precious face," the third stud exclaimed.

"Well, I can see this is going to work out perfectly," the nympho said.

They were in the backwoods of West Virginny, where there wasn't much to do but fuck.

And fuck.

And fuck…

"Bambi, is it true what they say about you?" Arnold Crumley said.

He was a hillbilly.

"Now that all depends on what they say about me, Arnold Crumley," Bambi Starr said.

"I heard tell you do just about anything when it comes to sex."

"It is true, Arnold Crumley. I love to fuck and suck," she said.

"I heard tell that you would fuck and suck just about anybody."

"Now, what is it you are driving at, boy?" Bambi Starr said.

The backwoods nympho was giving Arnold Crumley that sex eye – the kind of eye that made boys go CRAZY – made then get bulges in their trousers and act all goofy.

"I was hoping you would want to get it on with me," Arnold Crumley said.

"Sure."

"Where you want to go to fool?" Arnold Crumley asked. The bulge in his trousers was getting bigger and bigger and bigger.

"Let's go down to the marrow beds over by the gravel pits."

"Okay, no one goes there since the swimming hole dried up."

"Yeah, it will be a great place for us to go and fuck," she said.

Arnold Crumley figured this had to be the luckiest day of his life.

"Ummmmmmm, I am going to have fun playing with you, Arnold Crumley," Bambi Starr said.

"You, you are?" Arnold Crumley stammered at the pretty girl nervously.

"Ummmmmm, I am going to sap y'all dry of your essential juices."

"Ohhhhhhh."

"What's the matter, do you feel a little ache in your balls?" she said.

"Yeah."

"Are your trousers getting a little tight, Arnold Crumley?" she asked.

"Yeah."

"It is going to be a long walk to the gravel pits, huh?" she said.

"I am going to be walking with a limp soon," Arnold Crumley said.

"Maybe we should walk a little bit faster," the girl said.

"You sound like maybe you are getting horny too," he said.

"Me? Ha! That's a laugh," Bambi Starr said, baring her teeth.

"I do not understand your humor, Bambi," Arnold Crumley said.

"I am horny twenty-four hours a day," Bambi Starr exclaimed.

"Oh. You are even horny in your sleep?" Arnold Crumley asked.

"I am even horny in my sleep," Bambi Starr said quite sincerely.

Arnold Crumley figured he was the luckiest man on the face of the earth. The hillbilly thought he had died.

Arnold Crumley thought he had died and had gone to Heaven.

It took what seemed to both Bambi Starr and Arnold Crumley like forever but they finally made it to the seclusion of the marrow beds.

It was a beautiful sunny summer day in the hills of West Virginia.

"Let's get naked."

"Okay."

They did.

"What do you want to do?"

"I have an odd request."

"What's that?"

"I – gosh, I cannot bring myself to say it," Arnold Crumley said.

"Go ahead. Remember, I'll do anything," Bambi Starr said.

"Would you let me stick my big toe inside your fanny?" he said.

"Huh?"

"I think you heard what I said," Arnold Crumley exclaimed.

"Yes."

"Well?"

"Ummmmmmmm."

"You sound like maybe you like the idea," Arnold Crumley said.

"I think it sounds like the kinkiest idea I have ever heard."

"Ohhhh, you do like it!"

"Sure. As a matter of fact, I can feel my asshole tingling, Arnold Crumley."

"Tingling?"

"Yes, it is tingling with sexual anticipation," Bambi Starr said.

"Wow."

"After all, Arnold Crumley, you have a very big, big toe. I can see that you have something else that is nicely sized."

"Are you talking about my cock?" Arnold Crumley questioned.

"I am talking about both your cock and balls," she said.

"After I lick your asshole with my big toe…" Arnold Crumley said.

"Goon."

"I want to fuck your cunt."

"With your toe?"

"With my cock."

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm."

"My cock is throbbing."

"How does your toe feel?"

"It is tingling, kind of."

"Mostly your toe is making your balls ache," Bambi Starr said.

"That's right."

"I know how it is with boys," Bambi Starr exclaimed happily.

"I'm glad, I'm glad to hear you are so understanding," Arnold Crumley said.

"What position do you want me in for the toe-fuck?" Bambi Starr said.

"Get on your back and lift your legs in the air," he said.

"Okay."

"Now reach down and pull your ass cheeks far apart," he said.

"Like this?"

"Oh God, your cunt and asshole make such a cute pair," he said.

Arnold Crumley could see both her pussy and bung throbbing.

"Stick your big toe in my mouth and let my lubricate it."

"With spittle?"

"Yeah."

"It is good that your toenail is short," Bambi Starr said.

"I always wanted to be prepared in case this came up one day."

"You are a good boy scout, Arnold Crumley. You are prepared."

Arnold Crumley put his toe in her mouth and she sucked it.

"Owwwwwwwwww, ohhhhhhhhhh, owwwwwwwww." Arnold Crumley said.

"Feel good?"

"Yeah!"

Bambi Starr sucked and licked at Arnold Crumley's toe together. "Ooooooooooh, ohhhhhhhhhhh, owwwwwwwwww!" Arnold Crumley said.

Arnold Crumley pulled his tongue out of her mouth and positioned himself en the earth so that he could put that wet and slippery big toe in between the cheeks of her ass. He pressed the toe against her bung.

"Yessss, it's okay," she said.

He pushed inside.

Deep inside.

"Fuck me with your toe," she said.

He reamed her hard and fast.

"Pull out of me now," she said.

Arnold Crumley obeyed her promptly.

"Put your toes in my cunt," she said.

He did.

"Put your whole foot in my cunt."

He did.

Arnold Crumley pushed his big foot against Bambi Starr's cunt until it opened like a gaping mouth and practically swallowed his foot. Arnold Crumley did not stop pushing forward with his foot until Bambi Starr's inner cunt lips were desperately gripping him at the ankle bone. Then Arnold Crumley pulled his wet and slippery foot ever-so-carefully out of her cunt and turned around so that he could get at that poontang with his cock.

He mounted her.

"Push in me," she said.

"My cock aches so bad," he said.

"Relieve yourself."

"I do not think I can hold my come inside very long," he said.

"It is okay, Arnold Crumley. Spill your come inside my cunt," Bambi Starr said.

He fucked her pussy hard and fast and splattered his steamy jism against the stretched rear wall of her pussy as her cunt spasmed with deep vaginal orgasm.

It was exactly forty-eight hours later. Bambi Starr was walking down South Road in her bare feet and cut-offs.

Coming the other way, with a fishing pole over his shoulder, was Billy Bob Phelan, his big mouth already grinning in the distance at the pretty girl. Bambi Starr liked Billy Bob Phelan well enough. After all, he was a guy.

"Hi, Bambi."

"Hi, Billy Bob."

"Whatcha doing?"

"Just wandering."

"Wanna go skinny-dipping?"

"Why not?"

"Let's go down by the creek?"

"You fishing?"

"I might, might not."

"I'll bait your hook."

"I thought worms grossed girls out."