Robert Vickers - Raped teaser

Fred spun the teenager around and put his arms around her to prevent her from escaping. The hard, callused hands gripped painfully at her hips and waist. Then Ross was shoving his body against hers – strong and quick – from the front.

Karen was trapped between the two men.

The girl felt the hair on Ross' chest begin to tickle. It seemed to be really stupid to want to chuckle when she was in the middle of a violent rape. But she did. She couldn't help laughing. The man's furry bush of hair tickled and stimulated the nipples so that new sensations began to replace the fear she had felt.

Karen's tiny nipples began to grow and firm up as blood from her excited heart pumped faster and faster into the tips of her boobs. Soon, it felt like she'd poke holes in Ross' chest with the pointy pinnacles that betrayed her lust.

But Ross' hand found the real source of betrayal. He had been stroking up and down Karen's snatch, feeling the flood of cunt juice. She was hot to trot and he knew it.

"Sort of juicy, aren't you, kid?" he said. The feel of his steel-rigid cock between their bodies stimulated Karen even more. She began to pant in lust for the man.

His hands parted the soft cuntlips and stroked the delicate inner lips. He felt the wet, pinkly scalloped flesh. Each feathery touch of his hand drove the girl even wilder with mad passion. Ross played with her like a fisherman would play with a fish hooked on his line. He was in no hurry to cram his cock into her cunt.

It was more fun feeling her writhe and twitch against his broad, powerful chest. And the way her silky-skinned belly rubbed the sensitive underside of his cock turned him on in a big way. His first ejaculation had been fast, quick and hard. He could control himself better now. He could prolong his climax as long as he wanted.

And he wanted a long, lazy fucking from this foxy teenager.

Fred, positioned at Karen's ass, wasn't of the same mind. He wanted to stuff his cock up her shit chute and fuck her ass as fast and as hard – and as soon – as he could. His cock burned. He felt like it would explode on him at any minute.

Fred grabbed two handfuls of ass-flesh and spread them wide. Revealed to his lusting gaze was the deep crack of Karen's ass. Humid, sweaty and damp, it beckoned Fred on. He felt like his cock was iron and the girl's asshole was a powerful magnet.

His glans soon rested lightly against the tightly held muscle that would give him passage all the way to Karen's shit chute.

She groaned when she felt the knobby head push into her asshole. It was an involuntary reflex that made her clamp down as powerfully as she could to keep Fred's cock out of her ass. It had been sort of fun having her ass fucked before. But it was sore now. It needed time to heal.

And Karen wanted some time to absorb and think about all that had happened to her. It was instantly obvious she wasn't going to be given that time.

Fred's hips shoved forward and the fat head of his cock vanished. Karen let out a loud shriek that went unheeded by the man. He was delighting in the feel of the satiny-smooth ass-flesh under his fingers. He could squeeze and the meat would flow like putty. He moved it around in big circles like he was trying to rip off the two chunks of flesh. He clamped his fingers down and watched the red stripes appear where his fingers had gripped.

He enjoyed the feel of the hot meat surrounding the shaft of his cock.

But most of all, the tight ring of muscle around the end of his dick excited him. He was turned on by the powerful little muscle's reluctance to let his prick up Karen's asshole.

Just the purple glans of his cock was inside the girl's ass. Fred mumbled something no one could understand, then inexorably shoved his pelvis into the girl's butt. When he felt his hairy legs rubbing the smooth ass, he knew he was far up her shit chute.

The intense heat that seared his cock told him the same thing. For a split second, he was afraid the blast furnace of Karen's ass would burn his precious cock off to a charred nubbin. Then as the heat soaked into his cock, he relaxed.

This was a carnal heaven for the man who had been locked up in the slammer for three years. He hadn't fucked a broad in that entire time. And he wasn't one of those Goddamn fags that went around ass-fucking other guys.

No sir, not at all. If Fred was going to give anyone the benefit of his massive cock, it'd be a woman. And a hot one like Karen!

Ross hadn't been standing idly by while Fred brutally slammed his cock up Karen's ass. He had moved his own cock to a position between the girl's spread legs. The man's entry had been slow, gradual and incredibly tormenting to the trapped teenager.

Karen thought she was going to lose her mind. Fred's sudden plunge up her ass had set fire to her loins. The old feeling of being pulled and stretched out of shape returned. She knew internal membranes had popped and ripped with his sudden fucking up her shit chute.

The gradual entry of Ross' cock into her cunt, however, was what gave her the most excitement and the most arousal. The fleeting touch of his prick on her pussylips excited her. She could feel the man's cock lightly push against her tumid cuntlips. Then his cock parted her gash and was bathed in the released flow of her cunt juices.

The fluids dribbled down her inner thighs as well as over the man's cock. When Ross pushed upward another inch, the head of his cock went into the tiny chamber of Karen's cunt. She could feel the head of his shaft expand with lust – lust for her!

The girl's breathing became harsh and fast. She could barely focus her eyes. Her knees gave out under her. Ross reached under her arms and fully supported her weight with his strong arms.

When the man moved another inch up her twat, Karen's nerves became fully alive. She was aroused now. Passions flared and gave her a new strength, a strength to enjoy what was happening to her cunt and asshole.

"Ohhhh! Please! Please!" she cried.

Ross grumbled, "Please what, dammit?" He was too occupied with making his gradual entry into her cunt to be bothered with talking.

"Keep doing that!" she moaned.

It was ridiculous. Neither Fred nor Ross had any intention of doing anything else but what they were doing. Ross rammed another inch of his mighty cock into the tight, clutching, searing-hot cunt.

Fred had rested inside Karen long enough. Strength flowed into his body as his cock began to heat with Karen's inner fires. He pulled out of her ass, causing a "smucking" noise. Then he slammed forward as quickly as he could move.

Karen felt the racing shaft burning along her ass channel. It was like someone had poured acid up her asshole. The full feeling she got when he was buried balls-deep barely offset the acute pain she felt when he brutalized her ass.

Fred didn't give a shit. He was lost in the sensations of having his cock sheathed in the tightest, hottest berth he could ever remember burying himself in. Karen's asshole was almost virgin; Fred's was only the second cock in it. The girl's inner organs rubbed and caressed his hidden prick.

"Damn me but this is burning my whanger off! She's a hot one, all right, Ross! You're right on!" Ross didn't answer. He had almost the whole seven inches of his cock up the terrified girl's cunt. Karen had begun to cry and tremble when Fred fucked into the teenager's tender ass. Ross was enjoying his excursion up the hot tube buried between Karen's thighs. His belly, muscled and flat, rubbed enticingly against the girl's, slightly domed and coated with the slightest bit of peach fuzz.

Ross luxuriated in the wet feel of Karen's inner lubricants bathing his hot, turgid cock. He swirled his cock around a bit to make sure that Karen knew he was buried full length up her cunt. Then he lifted with his legs.