Robert Vickers - Raped teaser

Ross grumbled, "Hell, all the time sloppy seconds. But what the hell? It has been a long time."

"You know, Ross, you don't have to take sloppy seconds unless you just want to," said Fred as he buttoned his shirt. "She's got other places you could stick your old whanger."

Ross looked at Karen as if she were a USDA-approved side of beef. "Yeah, I could get her to give me a blow job, I guess. But I want my prick in something substantial, you know? I want to feel her body all around me."

"Shove it up her asshole, fer Chrissake!"

Ross turned and looked at Fred. He slowly smiled. "You know, that's not a bad idea. I haven't Greeked a chick in longer than I can even remember."

To Karen, he said, "On your hands and knees, kid. I'm gonna ream out that nice little ass of yours."

Karen shivered. She didn't know if she liked this or not. To have a cock in her cunt where it belonged was one thing, but to have it up her ass was something else. And it was something she didn't know if she would like.

"Come on, kid, I ain't got all day. My poor dick's needing to get buried up in you!"

Karen stared at Ross' prick. It was a savage red with the purple plum at the end. It was like a flagpole. It bounced in front of the man every time he moved. And yet Karen couldn't take her eyes off it.

She'd just been well fucked by Fred and here she was wanting more! She didn't care if Ross fucked her cunt or her ass. All she knew or really cared was that she wanted that lovely cock in her body, jerking and shivering out its lust for her!

Karen wondered if it was natural. Then it didn't matter any more to her. The girl was brutally overturned by Ross. Dumped flat on her stomach, then lifted by her waist, she ended up in the hands-and-knees position Ross had ordered.

"Please don't hurt me," she pleaded. Karen had never taken a cock up her ass. She hadn't even let any of the kids she went with run a finger up there. The trembling of her body wasn't faked; it was real.

And in some way she couldn't understand, the fear added extra spice to her body's reactions.

The teenager heard Ross drop heavily to the ground behind her. She couldn't see him but she soon felt him. His coarse hands gripped hard at her waist, steadying her. His hairy upper thighs rubbed and chafed her tender ass.

But it was the iron-hard cock poking between her asscheeks that really turned her on. The long, rigid prick moved through the humid crease of her ass, spreading the pillows of meat. Karen gulped and her muscles convulsed in sudden fear.

She didn't want Ross' prick up her ass!

The pressure around the man's cock made him gasp. "Damn, you got a tight ass. And I ain't even inside you yet!"

Karen tried to scurry away like some small forest animal. The powerful hands on her waist prevented her escape. Ross powerfully pulled the girl's body to him. His prick quivered and bounced off the hard-clenched asshole.

The miserly little anal sphincter muscle wasn't going to let in any male invader the size of Ross' cock!

The man made a small grunting noise, then pulled back – hard – on Karen's body again. This time, his cock was aimed at the gaping cunt that dripped its juices down the girl's leg. No matter how much the teenager might try to deny it, this entire scene was turning her on in a big way.

Karen let out a loud "Unnnggghh!" as Ross' cock smashed into her tender cuntlips. His prick never hesitated. It delved far up her cunt. The girl was suddenly filled to overflowing with the very thing she had searched out so often.

She had all the cock she could handle. And it was inside her aching, hungry cunt. Karen moaned again, like a whipped puppy. Then the sensations of pleasure began to replace the thought of what was going to happen to her.

There was no denying the delight of feeling the massive, rock-hard cock in her cunt. The way it spread her scarlet-tinged pussylips, the jerking inside her belly, the stretching of her innards all sent huge jolts of sexual electricity into her brain. The simple message was joy. Sheer, undiluted joy. All the pleasure the girl could handle was rammed far up her twat.

Ross began to move his hips. Slowly at first, then with harder and harder rotations. He began to spin around and around while his cock stayed firmly lodged far up Karen's cunt. He was exciting the girl, getting her ready for anything he'd be doing to her. And he was oiling his cock for the forced entry up the teenager's asshole.

With a movement as sudden as the fucking into the girl's cunt, Ross withdrew. His cock bobbed free of the teenager's clutching manhole and glimmered with her cunt juices. He smirked at the sight. It felt good to have his cock in the deep well of a woman again.

"That's not so bad, now is it, kid?" Ross asked. "No, no! Do… do it again! I want… ahhhh shiiit!" Ross had been lulling Karen into a false sense of security, making her think that he was only going to do what she wanted.

With the suddenness of a lightning bolt, Ross pushed his purple cockhead against Karen's tightly clenched asshole. The greedy muscle wasn't going to open without a fight. But Ross was well lubricated after his brief dip in Karen's cunt.

The anal muscle couldn't withstand the power and suddenness of Ross' lunge. The crown of his cock vanished inside Karen's asshole. For a brief torturous second, he paused, then rammed full length up the girl's shit chute.

Karen had felt Ross' dick touch her asshole. That slight touch had sent slivers of fear rocketing through her body. She knew she'd been had. And she'd be used by this man before he left. He had fucked her once or twice to grease his cock and nothing more. He didn't want to please her. He wanted to use her like some whore.

To him she was no better than a cheap slut. A prostitute. A cunt to be fucked. An asshole to be reamed out.

But Karen couldn't scuttle away. The powerful hands at her waist held her in position for Ross' mighty attack. His cockhead tortured her. The pain erupted in her loins as he fucked forward. When his entire length surged up her ass, Karen almost fainted.

She bit her lip and groaned with the intense pain shooting into her guts. It was worse than she'd ever imagined possible. This was ten times worse than when Harry had popped her cherry. From the wet, sticky feeling inside her asshole, Karen was positive that delicate internal membrane had been ripped and torn.

"Wow, Fred, this is… great!" mumbled Ross, buried balls-deep in Karen's shit chute. His friend only mumbled something incoherent. He saw how great it was fucking Karen's ass and was now sorry he had taken the easy path into her body.

"Oh well, I'll get a shot at her in a few more minutes." Fred stroked his crotch, waiting for his cock to stiffen and prepare for action one more time.

Karen began to cry with the savage pain ripping through her body. This wasn't any fun at all. It hurt! The tiny "O" of her asshole ached. Her guts felt like they'd been shuffled around like a deck of cards. The grimy hands on her slender waist clutched with such force, vivid fingerprints appeared in her creamy-white flesh.

But most of all, she felt messed up inside. Ross' cock had scrambled her innards in the most painful way she could imagine. This was torture. Complete and total pain.

The salty tears trickled down Karen's cheeks. She wanted to wipe them away. She didn't want to give that bastard the satisfaction of seeing her cry. When the girl lifted one hand to brush away the tears, Ross rammed into her soft, cushiony ass again. The impact knocked her forward. Karen barely managed to catch herself before her face was shoved into the dirt.

Karen sobbed quietly while Ross slowly, methodically fucked her ass. Soon, the crying stopped and the teenager realized that the pain was dying out. It was fading away. There was still the dull ache, the sudden twinges of pain, but now something else was creeping into her body. It wasn't pleasure, yet it wasn't pain.