Paul Gable: Gang raped virgin

Yes, yes, Janet thought to herself. The feeling was mounting higher and higher with each passing second. She knew it felt good now and would feel better in a few moments. It was a good feeling, the best she had ever known. The thought of who was fucking her or why disappeared under the sudden flash of pleasure in her cunt. She was going to make it, blow her load, cum with Jack. She loved listening to his breathing become raspy and shallow. Janet knew she was making the same sounds, turning him on with her groans, with her excited breathing.

"Yeahhhh!"

Janet was moving her ass frantically now in tight little circles, her knees drawing together at times, then sliding apart on the floor.

"Thatta way, baby. Move that nice ass. Move it! Move it! Come on, bitch! Make me cum! Make me shoot it in your fuckin' cunt!" Jack groaned.

She knew it would be soon. She felt his prick chug back and forth. Her thighs were spreading farther and farther apart. Jack snapped at her, telling her to get her ass back up.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Janet moaned with each forward cock-thrust.

"Yeah, yeah, come on, Jack, we wanna see the bitch cum!" Bill groaned.

Bill couldn't just stand there and watch. He moved back down and shoved his dick against her face, rubbing it over her lips, over her nose, her eyes, her forehead.

Janet was too turned on, too excited, too dazed by her own sexuality to fight back. The thoughts of being surrounded by cock, of having streams and streams of hot white cum shooting on her and in her excited the hell out of her. She panted more frantically, nearly opening her mouth and taking Bill's dick in once more. Only this time she thought about sucking it, about curling her tongue around it and giving him a head job he would never forget!

"Ughghhhhh!"

Janet was going crazy with sensation. Greig was kneeling down on the other side, rubbing his dick against her face as well. Two cocks bumping and sliding over her cheeks and lips while a third fucked her cunt was too much for the girl. She gasped for more and more air. Jack's dick kept sliding in and out of her ravaged cunt, seeming to grow harder, to balloon inside her twisting body.

Jack suddenly stopped, arching back, his head snapping from side to side while he slapped his hands hard against her buttocks. He was cumming! He could feel the jizz boil up from his balls, burn through the center tube of his prick and bulge his cockhead for a moment. Then the tense muscles went crazy, squeezing down hard and sending a long thick stream of jizz through his piss-slit and deep into Janet's hole.

"Waahhhhh!" Janet felt his dick jerking inside her, felt something very wet and hot spattering against her cuntal walls.

He was cumming, shooting his load into her! That was all she needed. The itchy firestorm that had been brewing between her legs now exploded, burning deep into her pussy, making her clit sputter and vibrate like a struck tuning fork. More and more jizz burned into her gasping hole.

"Eeeeayyyayyaygghhhh!" Janet screamed, clawed at the floor, threw her, head from side to side, her long blonde hair whipping over her whitened knuckles. Her cuntal muscles clamped down hard, holding tightly onto Jack's squirting cock as more and more spunk shot into her sucking hole. It felt so good, sooooo good the sensations, would surely kill her! Nothing, not even the times she'd been playing with herself in bed had been like this? Thrashing, jerking about like a wild woman, Janet bounced her ass up and down against Jack's hairy belly, the touch of his balls and dick driving her mad.

"Ugnh! Ooohohhhh!"

Again and again she came. There was that delicious sound, the sound of the slick folds of her squishy cunt sliding back and forth over Jack's dick. And then there were those spasms that cut through her like a jolt of white heat. She swayed from side to side, crying out with pleasure, clawing at the floor, at her thighs, as she forgot about everything except her own convulsing cunt and that wonderful thing making her feel like this.

"Ohhhhhh…"

Slowly the storm abated, dying down in her fiery pussy. She collapsed, her forehead resting on the floor, her arms hanging limply at her sides.

At the moment Janet didn't think about what was going to happen next. She was too played out, too exhausted. Jack lay heavily on top of her, his hands slowly tracing circles on her back and buttocks. Occasionally she felt his dick jerking against her cuntal walls. A bubble of air escaped from her pussy, making a wet squishy sound as it worked its way around his embedded cock.

"Good fuckin', real good," Jack murmured, stroking her pussy with his fingers.

"Now it's my turn, right?" Bill asked, starting to move around behind the girl.

Janet panicked, feeling her heart skip a beat. She couldn't take another fuck, couldn't stand having another cock rush through her pussy.

"Man, I don't think she's ready… not yet, anyways. She's been fucked by a pro," Jack said, flashing his buddies a wide grin. Slowly he pulled his softening cock out of her cunthole, grinning more widely as he watched her pussylips pucker out against the withdrawing dick.

"Oh! Oooh!" Janet moaned.

"Fuck, man, you always get the meat around here," Greig grumbled.

Jack wiped his dick off, staggering to his feet and sliding his cock back into his Levi's. His smile had faded to a frown as he straightened his jeans and zipped up.

"Man, you don't have to worry about her. She'll be back," Jack said.

Janet lay on the floor, her right arm covering her face. She heard Jack's words, and she nearly laughed out loud. Be back? Never, never would she even come close to this community let alone look him up! Never! They would see her in hell before they would see her back in Venice!

"Man, how? I mean…" Bill stammered.

"Well, she don't want us calling on her at home, does she?"

Jack bent down, picking up Janet's purse. Opening it, he fished out a wallet and finally found some I.D. "Janet Dennis – 567 Walgrove Avenue, Pasadena. That's you babe, right?"

The blonde teen felt her heart sinking. So now they knew where she lived! She could imagine her mother's horror when they drove up, hooted for her outside, startled the neighborhood by their presence! And they would be crude enough to do it, to let everybody know just how hot a fuck she was. And would the people believe she was raped? Would they, especially knowing she had been hanging out with a fast girl like Julie who was capable of anything?

Janet groaned, imagining the leering smiles she'd get at home and at school. And her mother, her poor, innocent mother, would have to bear the brunt of it all. No, she couldn't put her mother through something like that!

"And here's a phone number," Jack added, pulling another slip of paper out. "We got it, baby, and we're gonna use it. You just bet some day we're gonna give you a call… and if you don't show up, we'll have to drive up and getcha." Jack threw the purse down at her face and laughed.

Janet was too weak to say anything, too overwhelmed by the fury and power of her body to think about anything except getting out of here. Bill and Greig were still trying to convince Jack to let them fuck her as she staggered to her feet, pushing back the long blonde hair from her eyes and gathering up the remnants of her clothes. They had torn them badly, ripped the material in many places. How was she going to sneak past her mother? Again the girl thought about home, about the peace and quiet of her bedroom.

Groaning, Janet slipped her shredded clothes back on, them stumbled over to where Julie lay quietly. Her friend had been unconscious through the whole ordeal. Janet watched her and for a moment wished she could throw her friend to these maniacs and let them have at her.

"Huhhhghhh," Julie groaned as Janet shook her awake. "What… what happened?"