Curt Aldrich - Bound, whipped and raped schoolgirls

"What the fuck you doing down there?" Todd whispered from above, and Bobby's heart jumped.

He felt like telling the asshole to shut up, but instead he swallowed, took a deep breath, and took hold of the metal door handle. Slowly, cautiously, he pulled the door open a crack.

Bobby froze. It was like a glimpse into hell. A naked girl was hanging by her arms from a steel rack. Another naked girl, on her hands and knees on the floor, was tied by the wrists to another steel rack. Mounted on this second girl, like a tomcat mating a she-cat, his teeth sunk in the back of the girl's neck, was a naked man. Bobby could see the man's huge hairy balls, his hairy ass-crack. Pussy-juice or cum, tinged with blood, was leaking down the mounted girl's legs. The man and the girl under him were moaning. Smells of blood and sweat and pussy saturated the air. A tremor shot through Bobby's cock and he almost shot off in his pants.

"Damn you, Myers, what's up?"

Bobby yelped as Todd gripped his arm. He hadn't heard Todd slide down the dark stairs.

Ross Sterling nearly pulled Marilyn's cunt inside-out as he yanked his cock out of her and swung around at the sound. In two strides he was at the door and was dragging the two boys inside the locker room.

"How many of you are there?" the coach demanded.

"Just us," Bobby said.

"How'd the hell you get in? What the hell you doing here?"

It took Todd only a few moments to take in the scene and collect himself. "Ain't it funny what goes on around here after hours, Coach," he said, a smirk on his face. His over-sized cock was in his hand, and he was sliding its foreskin back and forth. "Looks like me and Bobby-boy got here just in time to get in on the fun, I know you don't mind, Coach."

Ross felt like slapping the punk across the face, but instead he just glared at Todd a few seconds, then shrugged.

"They're all yours," he mumbled, knowing he had no choice now but to play along with the boys and hope for the best. He'd been caught in the act, after all. If he didn't let them have their way they'd spread the news of their discovery all over town before the night was over.

Exhausted, temporarily fucked out, Coach Sterling's lumped down on a bench and watched the two rip off their clothes and prepare to assault Marilyn and Nada.

"Stand aside," Todd said, giving Bobby a push. "I'll show you how to handle cunts."

As Bobby, blond and smooth-skinned, stood off to one side and massaged his long but slender hard-on, Todd, black-haired and hairier even than Coach Sterling, cut Nada down, using a jack-knife he'd pulled out of his jeans. Nada's knees buckled and she collapsed onto the floor, moaning and rubbing her wrists and shoulders. Todd cut Marilyn loose and dragged her by the hair until she was lying in a heap with Nada.

"Christ, I never saw so much hot meat in one pile in my whole life," Todd said. As Bobby moved toward the two girls, wanting only to stick his horny freshman prick in one of them, Todd waved the knife at him. "Get back, fuck-face, or I'll cut that thing off! You can have 'em when I'm done with 'em."

Bobby didn't argue. He stepped back.

Todd cut the gag off Nada and ripped the jockstrap out of her mouth. When Nada tried to talk, Todd stuffed his foot in her mouth.

"Suck my toes, bitch!"

Nada gagged on the filthy toes, and her spit ran all over the youth's foot. He yanked his foot out of her mouth and shoved it into Marilyn's mouth. Marilyn didn't wait to be ordered to suck. She sucked, her blue eyes turned up at Todd.

"We oughta get this on film," Todd said. "Play it on TV so everybody can see what Marilyn and Nada do when they ain't doing handstands and splits." He squatted over the girls. "Lick me, you dumb broads. Do my asshole and nuts!"

The girls looked at each other and bit their lips.

"I said, lick!" Todd growled, his unwashed asshole itching for a feel of tongue, his spunk swollen balls squirming in their sweaty sac. As he yanked his foreskin up and down it made a squishing, flesh-slapping sound with his wet cock-head. "Lick, damn you!"

Having been cut loose, the two girls had regained some of their fight. They weren't about to give in so easily and suck on Todd Norton's stinking asshole or his reeking balls.

Coach Sterling got up. "You need some help, Norton."

"Like hell I do!" Todd said.

But he didn't say another word as the coach moved up behind Marilyn, grabbed her by the head, and started rubbing her pretty face in Todd's ass-cruggled, whimpering. She felt like vomiting.

"Stick your tongue up my ass!" Todd said, wiggling his ass.

Excited by the scene, Bobby got off the bench to get in on the action. Nobody, not even Todd, was going to deny him his fun any longer. It excited him to see Marilyn being forced to suck ass. She'd slapped his face once when he'd picked up a book for her that she'd dropped in the school hallway. He'd never forget the sting of that slap. Nor would he ever forget the way Nada, standing close by, had laughed at him and called him a red-faced monkey. He hated Nada as much as Marilyn.

He grabbed Nada's head and started rubbing her face against Todd's balls. Todd had the biggest, ugliest set of balls Bobby had ever seen.

They looked like the balls of a pig, a boar, all full of black bristles.

"Suck them big nuts!" Bobby growled, jerking on Nada's head, forcing her to lick and suck. He was close enough to Todd's cock to smell the stink of it, and he felt like vomiting. "Now suck that big horny cock!"

"Myers, you're my man," Todd said. "I like you, Myers." As Bobby yanked Nada's head up, Todd peeled the foreskin back completely off his cock-knob and forced his cock into Nada's mouth. "Yeahhhh!"

"Suck it!" Bobby hissed, his own cock quivering with such excitement as he forced Nada to go down on Todd that it was as if Nada were sucking his cock as well.

Marilyn lay on her belly on the concrete, her back hyper-extended, her tits thrust forward and heaving as the coach rubbed her nose in Todd's stinking ass-crack. It was worse than having her face shoved in a toilet. The youth's asshole was wet and throbbing, and she expected it to open up and shit in her mouth at any moment.

"Stick your tongue up it!" Todd said, gyrating his muscular rump. He was still squatting, his hands braced on the floor alongside him for support, his cock grinding in Nada's mouth. "I dig a tongue up my asshole!"

"Shove it in!" the coach said, pressing on Marilyn's head.

As Marilyn whimpered, helpless to do anything but shove her tongue inside Todd's asshole, Nada gagged on the taste of Todd's cock-head, then choked as his cock-head twisted against her tonsils and stuffed her throat.

"Awww, yeahhh!" Todd said, his whole squeezing Marilyn's flicking tongue, his cock pulsing in Nada's mouth. "Suck! Lick!" His balls throbbed, swelling with more and more fuck-pleasure and spunk. Prickling sensations shot through his cock. "Eat me!"

"Suck it, bitch!" Bobby said, his teeth clenched. He jerked Nada's brunette head up and down, watching with pleasure as she gagged, as her spit ran down Todd's cock and drenched his bristly. Bobby was still thinking about how she'd laughed at him the day that Marilyn had slapped his face, about how she'd made fun of him in from of all the kids in the hallway. "Choke on it!"

"I didn't know you had it in you, Myers," Todd said. "I thought you wet more of a pussy than Sissy!"

"Shoot it down her throat!" Bobby growled, watching the veins swell on Todd's cock and feting his own cook swell. "Make her drink it!"

"She'll swallow every drop," Todd said, his eyes looking more stoned by the moment as the tension mounted in his loins and his cock turned splitting-hard. "I'm gonna blow her fucking head off, boy, just you watch!"

Todd tossed his head, from side to side, his loins grinding, his face contorted with lust. He felt Marilyn's electric tongue in his asshole, licking him out deeper and deeper. He felt a fart coming on and he let it go, exploding stinking gas into Marilyn's face.