Blake Garfield - Rape a virgin aunt

Her tits felt as though they were swelling, and the reddened skin prickled from the heat of Wayne's hands and cock. Every muscle in her long, lean body felt as if it had been set alight from the strain of being suspended in midair. Beer still bubbled inside her cunt, some of it pouring out now, soaking her sexy ass. The beer carried along jism and cunt-cream and piss, leaving her cunt clean and burning with need.

"Got to cum!" she moaned, no longer caring how much she shamed or degraded herself. She couldn't sink any lower than she already had. She was a slut now, a sex slave for a flock of teenaged boys. She might as well act like what she had become. "Got to cum, got to cum! Fuck me, you bastards! You're killing me! I can't stand it anymore!"

"Let me make you feel a little better," Mark said, and dropped to his knees between her legs. "The whore wants us to help her, guys. Who wants to give her a kiss?"

Donna shuddered with anticipation at the thought of her oldest nephew sticking his fat cock up her burning cunt. When she felt his tongue on her, she squealed in shock and delight. Mark was licking her cunt-lips!

"Fuck my tits!" she gasped, urging her pain-wracked body up against Wayne's hard fucking. "My tits are cumming, Wayne! Fuck them harder!"

"Crazy cunt," Wayne said, releasing one of her tits to lay three quick lashes of the antenna against the silky curve of one hip. "Mom's never going to believe how fucking easy it was to turn you into a whore."

Donna wailed in shame at her nephew's words, bucking her hips toward Mark's talented tongue. Dozens of boys were crowded around her now, and she stared at their hard, throbbing cocks and lusting faces. Mark was slithering his tongue up and down the swollen outer folds of her cunt, and Donna was sure she was going to climax any second.

A boy leaned over her head, twisting her face toward his and smashing his lips down over hers. He speared his tongue past her unresisting lips and kissed her so roughiy that her head ached. A boy knelt down at her side and clamped his mouth into the satiny hollow beneath Donna's right shoulder. The sleek, captive blonde jerked at the maddening tickle of his whipping tongue and nibbling teeth. A boy leaned down to lather his tongue over Donna's fevered cheeks, painting her beautiful face with a shiny coat of spit.

Everywhere boys were following Mark's lead and using their mouths to drive the subjugated beauty even wilder with passion. Teeth scraped over the velvety rise of her ribs, tongues traced odd designs on the shuddering flat plain of her stomach. Boys bit her nipples, holding her tits tight around Wayne's fucking cock so that her nephew could continue whipping her with the car antenna. Boys bit her creamy asscheeks until Donna squirmed in a desperate, futile attempt to escape their demonic biting. Boys licked and kissed and bit up and down the slender lengths of her arms and legs.

A mouth was on either side of her throat, biting and sucking until Donna felt sure she must be bleeding. Boys were sucking her fingers and toes. Boys were biting at the hollows of her elbows and knees and armpits, and at the soft curve where her thighs met her ass. The boys flocked to every sensitive spot on her helpless, gorgeous body, inflicting pain and pleasure on her in such a crazy guilt of sensation that before long Donna couldn't tell them apart, could only squlrm and buck and whimper in endless, mindless delirium.

Worst of all was the action in her vulnerable, wide-spread crotch. Half a dozen mouths were pressed into the tiny pocket, biting and licking and sucking and kissing, driving the last bits of reason from Donna's dazzled mind.

Mark was at the center, nibbling at her clit and fucking his tongue deep inside her pussy. But there were other mouths at work as well. A boy on either side of Mark's face was biting and pulling at Donna's swollen pink cunt-lips. A mouth was plastered to her tiny pink shitter, a tongue fucking the reamed-out channel. Boys were gnawing at her inner thighs and tearing at her golden cunt-hair.

Donna thought she was going to explode. She hadn't thought it was possible to be any closer to an orgasm than she already was, but somehow the gang-licking the boys were giving her was pushing her even closer. And somehow they were keeping her from tipping over the edge.

Donna thrashed and trembled with the overpowering lust that filled her body. The pain that flowered down through her arms and legs meant nothing to her now, and the whipping Wayne was giving her with the antenna only spurred her to greater heights of passion. Even with five mouths at work sucking up her pussyeam, her cunt-juices splattered the ground like a waterfall. Her clit throbbed frantically in Mark's mouth, and her pussy-lips qulvering between the lips that nursed on them. She had to cum, but somehow the boys were keeping her from orgasm.

"Slut!" Wayne shouted, fucking a red groove through the satiny white cleavage of Donna's tits. "Cumming, you dirty old whore! Gonna soak your filthy tits with some cum!"

"Me too!" Donna cried, her pleas muffled by a boy who was biting at her upper lip and lashing his tongue over the sliver of flesh he had trapped inside his mouth. "I want to cum too! Please let me cum!"

Wayne groaned as his first spurt of jism leapt through the tunnel of Donna's tits. Boys scattered as the long string of cock-slime drew a thick white line right down the center of the squlrming beauty's perfect face. The line of jism reached from the top of her crushed tits all the way to the bridge of her nose. Wayne's cock jerked again, and this time a fat wad of jism splattered over his gorgeous aunt's right cheek. His third blast bounced off her chin and soaked her throat with fuck-slinie.

Other boys lost control of themselves as they watched Wayne douse his writhing aunt in jism. A boy milked his cock right down on Donna's face, pouring cum down her left cheek until she looked as though she had been painted in dirty white. Two boys pushed their cocks against the dazed beauty's lushly parted lips and filled her mouth with cum. Donna swallowed jism and drooled jism, and the taste of cock-cream made her even hotter, but somehow Mark still kept her from climaxing.

Boys pelted Donna's squirming, sexy body with cum. Jism slapped against the shuddering hollow of her stomach. Jism splattered over Donna's full, silky tits. Boys streaked her golden hair with clotted, dirty silver and submerged her big blue eyes under lakes of cum. Donna's slender arms and long, shapely legs were striped and spotted with flying cock-slime.

"I'm ready!" Tony cried.

It seemed to Donna that he was calling from a million miles away, and she wondered where he had been while the other naughty boys had been teasing her so badly. He was such a sweet boy that she was sure he would make her cum. She just needed to call him over. "Tony!" she gurgled around a throatful of jism. "Where are you, Tony? Aunt Donna needs to cum! You'll make me cum, won't you?"

"Say pretty please," Tony said in his boyish voice, knowing now that his sexy aunt was completely broken, her personality shattered under the pain and lust and degradation he and his brothers had given her. "Say pretty please with sugar on top!"

"Pretty please with sugar on top!" Donna gurgled desperately, her hips surging wildly through the air as Mark and the other boys stepped away from her. "I'll be your piggy whore forever!"

"Well for the next five or ten years," Wayne said, tossing the antenna away. "Once you get to looking old, we'll toss you out on your smelly ass."

"Pretty please with sugar on top!" Donna screamed, burning with shame at Wayne's contempt and scorn, but burning much more fiercely with lust. "Please make me cum! Please, please, please, please!"

"Well," Tony said doubtfully, "if you're really sure. I've got the wires rigged up to the batteries, guys. Anytime you're ready, we can start shocking the shit out of her."