Robert Vickers: Raped teaser

"Damn, but that feels good! You don't know how long it's been, baby doll, having a woman feeling me like that!"

Karen was too preoccupied to listen. Her cool fingers worked back along Fred's thick cock until she got to the base. There, she ran her fingers through the thick mat of pubic hair. Tiring quickly of that, Karen reached under the thick firehose of a prick and began to knead and massage the sac containing Fred's balls.

At first, the hairy sac twitched and bounced as the jism trapped inside started to churn. Then the entire sac started to harden. Soon, Karen clutched a ball in her palm. She rubbed against it, knowing what it must be doing to Fred.

The man groaned and sighed, then grunted when Karen stroked down hard the entire length of his prick. She was starting to feel the sticky flow of cunt juice on her inner leg. The whole scene was making her hot.

And when she got hot, she needed cock and lots of it!

Karen felt Fred's dick throb under her fingers. The big blue vein along the top seemed to pulse and reach out to move against her fingers. She could feel the animal heat from his prong; she began to want that hot cock inside her cunt instead of merely in her hand.

Fred pushed his hairy thigh firmly between Karen's legs. She felt the roughness drag across her sensitive cuntlips, and her pussy soaked the entire top side of his leg. When Fred began to move his leg back and forth along her slash, Karen thought she was going to climax then and there.

"Ummmm! That's sooo goooood, Fred, soooo gooood!" she moaned.

Fred grunted, then his mouth clamped down on hers in a forceful kiss. His tongue smashed against Karen's lips, forced its way into her mouth.

Once there, Karen tasted the sweetness of the man's saliva, felt the roughness of his hard tongue rubbing against her own slender tongue. The action excited her. Not many of the guys she went with liked Frenching. Usually, she was the one who had to force it on them.

Fred's tongue spiraled around and around Karen's agile tongue. The sensation was indescribable for the girl. When he started tracing each and every tooth in her head with his tongue, the girl tried to force his tongue back into his own mouth with her own oral organ. She succeeded, then started playing with his tongue just like he had with hers a few seconds before.

Karen was more at home when she could take the initiative sexually. She had to be the aggressive one or she got bored fast.

Fred wasn't about to let her do what she wanted. He reached down a hard, callused hand and brutally grabbed one of her tits. The man squeezed so hard, Karen broke off the deep kiss she'd started and groaned.

"Oh! Damn you! You're hurting me! Stop it! Stop it! You're hurting me!"

"Now isn't that a shame?" sneered Fred. The pressure on the girl's tit increased.

Karen moaned and writhed helplessly under the man's powerful, painful grip. Fred took her nipple between thumb and forefinger. With the little aroused mushroom safely trapped, he clamped his two fingers together as hard as he could.

"OUCH! Damn you! That hurts!"

"Sorry, baby doll. Didn't mean to hurt!" Fred repeated his trick with Karen's other tit. "Now you got a matched set!" The man laughed at his joke as he stared at the fierce redness that had come into Karen's nipples.

In spite of the mistreatment, the girl still needed her cunt filled. And the pain actually stimulated her. She couldn't exactly understand what was happening but she felt more alive than she ever had before. It was as if new nerves were being born in her body. Born and aching to be fucked.

Without even realizing what she was doing, Karen opened her legs in silent invitation to Fred. His cock was still shivering in her sweaty hand. She pulled him downward until the tip of his pecker rested lightly against her cuntlips. The girl's cunt was gushing out its flood of juice. The man's cock was soon well lubricated for its trip up the little hole of her cunt.

Fred grunted, then reached under Karen. His hands fondled her perky ass. The flesh seemed to be dancing under his touch. He loved the silky feel.

And Karen loved it, too. The feel of his rough hands scraping her tender asscheeks turned her on more than she had imagined possible. The rough treatment was turning her muscles to water. She felt weak and wanted to get on with the main course in this gourmet meal of sex.

She wanted to be fucked.

"Hurry, Fred, oh, hurrrry! Ohhh!"

Karen gasped as she felt the man's hips swivel forward. With a fierce thrust, he had shoved his entire cock up her cunt. Karen felt the man's prong inside her, twitching and jerking. She rotated her hips to increase the sensations raging in her belly.

The small twists of her pelvis were enough to give brand-new electrical tingles to her belly. The pulsing cock filled her, stretched her cunt walls in new and wonderful directions. The hardness of the man's cock was just the medicine she needed to satisfy her carnal urges.

Karen began moaning and making small incoherent noises of pleasure.

Fred grunted again as he pulled his cock out of the tight berth he'd rammed into. He'd been in some floppy, loose cunts. He thought he'd been in some virgin-tight ones. But he'd never fucked into one this hot and tight before. He was going to really enjoy this!

He shoved forward again. This time Karen tensed her stomach muscles. She could feel her cuntwalls collapsing around the prick buried inside her body. The outline of the twitching dick stimulated her all over again. She knew that Fred must think he'd just stroked into a velvet-lined vise. The powerful muscles she was using to hold his cock inside her cunt had been well trained.

"Damn but she's a hot one!" Fred managed to cry. Then he began moving his hips in tiny circles. Faster and faster he rotated his hairy ass until it was as if he were stirring some boiling pot with a long rod.

Karen was almost driven out of her mind with joy. Every nerve ending in her cunt screamed out: PLEASURE!

She clawed at the man's broad back. Fingernails cut bloody tracks on Fred's back, but neither noticed. They were too engrossed in the sheer carnal sexuality of their fucking.

Fred began to fuck Karen faster and faster. Soon, his body was a blur of motion. He was like a berserk locomotive, racing toward orgasm. His cock was a steel-hard piston, ramming home time and time again.

Karen felt each thrust into her cunt. She was jolted and shaken. Her teeth rattled, then a strange palsy seemed to seize her body. Orgasm had sneaked up on her without her even knowing it. While Fred continued wildly fucking the wanton girl's cunt, Karen rocked and rolled through her climax.

As she was beginning to come down from her sexual high, she felt Fred stiffen. Inside her, she could sense stream after fiery stream of hot jism blasting into her. Fred was having his own huge orgasm as he spewed forth his load of cum.

Sweaty and exhausted, the two lay in each other's arms for a moment. Then Fred told her, "Baby doll, you're a damn good fuck. Damn good. The best I had in years!" He laughed at his statement, Ross joining him.

Karen didn't see the humor in what he said, but she didn't care. As rough and crude as Fred's fucking was, she'd gotten off on it in a big way. She was surprised, too. She'd lost control of what he was doing soon after he'd dropped his bear-like weight on top of her. The girl hadn't been able to dominate him at all. He was the one who had been the dominant one from beginning to end.

In an odd way, Karen was more pleased than when she'd been able to pull the strings on all the boys she'd fucked.

"You're not such a bad fuck yourself, Fred. But what's this bit about me being the best in years? Anyone as… masterful… as you are could have all the chicks he wanted."

"You talk too damn much," Fred snarled as he rolled free of Karen. He put on his jeans and didn't bother looking down at her naked body. All he said was, "Okay, Ross, your turn."