J Watson - Come with me, dad!

"Oh sweet Jesus!" she moaned. "It's happening to me, it's going to happen. I've never had it this way before. Oh God, it's happening! Oh Jesus, it feels fucking fine!"

Her ass nearly came off the floor as she felt the hot spasms of pleasure rocking her body. She kept moaning in pleasure as the wicked jolts of delight shook her. She felt her pussy dripping juice all over his rigid cock. She tightened her pussy muscles as the last sweet shudder went through her.

"You little hot-assed bitch!" he moaned. "Keep it moving. Keep it fucking moving!"

She started lifting her ass off the floor again and she could feel his swollen cock getting deep inside her. She felt his mouth cover hers and she realized it was the first time he'd kissed her. His tongue went deep into her throat. He started driving his tongue into her mouth with the same hard rhythm of his cock.

She finally felt his cock driving into her faster and she could feel his hard knob getting thicker. She could even feel some of his cum dripping inside her. She lifted up, pressing her tits against his chest and working her ass faster.

"That's it, baby!" he groaned. "That's the fucking way. Now I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Now I'm going to wear your hot little ass completely out. Oh shit, bitch!"

He rammed her deep and she could feel his jism suddenly shooting out of his stiff cock. She felt it filling her pussy. It made her feel sticky as she kept moving against him. In a few moments, she could feel his prick giving one last hot spurt and going limp inside her. She slowly felt him pulling back and his cock slipping out of her cunt.

"Jesus," he moaned. "If I'd fucking known you were so hot, I'd have got some of your ass long ago!"

Bonnie couldn't say anything. She had never dreamed she could feel this good to fuck. She looked at Melody and she could feel something like gratitude toward the young redhead.

"I've got to be going now," Melody said as she started to dress. "When do I start?"

"Anytime you're ready. You and Bonnie should get along really well!"

Melody hated her new job. It was dull. The only time she found it interesting was when she was allowed to run errands for the office. Then she could get outside and feel free of the smoky confinement of the office. She had not thought that Bill would be such a worker. She had thought things would be nice after the interview.

That next afternoon Melody was taking her time coming back from and errand. She wasn't thinking about anything in particular as she walked. She was just enjoying the sunshine.

Suddenly there was someone standing in front of her. She looked up into the unsmiling face of the cycle rider she had met her first afternoon in town. At that moment he looked angry and as vicious as a mad dog.

"What do you want?" she asked.

"So you remember me," he said.

"Of course I remember you. You weren't so tough when my father whipped your ass, and he'll do it again if you bother me."

"He's not here now," he said.

Melody began to understand that she was in trouble. It was true that her father wasn't here now. And there wasn't anybody on the street. She looked at Mike's brawny muscles under his thin shirt and she started to tremble.

"You'd better let me by," she said.

"The hell you say," Mike told her.

She tried to walk around him, but somebody grabbed her from behind. She started struggling, but she wasn't strong enough to break free. She felt herself being dragged into the darkness of an alley. She was forced up against a wall.

The boy who held her against the wall was a big, blond boy. She remembered him as being one of the two boys who had been with Mike.

She turned her head and she saw the third boy.

"Your father, hurt us pretty bad. We've been thinking about that a lot."

"It wasn't my fault," she said.

"Oh yeah, baby. It was your fault. If I had been trying to grab your titties, then it wouldn't have happened. Well, this time nobody's going to stop me from doing what I want."

"Please don't hurt me!" Melody begged them.

"Bitch," Mike said softly. "Ed was in the hospital for a week with a broken nose. He could hardly breathe. And Danny wasn't much better off."

"He made my nuts hurt," the third boy said. "Now you're going to pay for it."

"Please," she said again.

Melody was scared. There was nothing she could do to prevent these boys from doing what they wanted with her. She was scared to fight them. She knew they were capable of really hurting her. Mike looked really mean, and the other two didn't look much kinder.

"How do you want it, bitch?" Ed asked. "Do you want it easy or hard?"

"Just don't hurt me," she said.

"I wouldn't hurt any woman with tits like these," Ed said.

Ed reached out, and Melody felt his fingers tracing an outline on her titties. It made her shiver. She tried to move away, but she was already against the wall. There was no place to go.

"Big fucking tits," Mike said. "I noticed them right off. Big tits for a young girl!"

Ed started undoing the buttons of her blouse, and she couldn't stand it. She moved so quickly that she almost got away. She clawed at Ed's face and started running. She was faster than Mike's reach, but she wasn't faster than the third young man. Danny had her around the waist before she had gone ten steps.

"Bitch!" Ed shouted. "You little bitch. You scratched my fucking face! You'll fucking pay for that!"

She turned around to face Ed. He hit her in the face. She couldn't believe it had happened. Suddenly her knees felt weak and she felt sick to her stomach. She grabbed her belly and sank down on the hard pavement.

Ed ripped her blouse down the front. His hands tore at her bra. He finally reached around her back and unhooked it and nearly ripped it off her arms. She tried to cross her hands over her tits, but Ed jerked her hands away.

"Look at them jugs," Ed said. "Shit, the little bitch has a pair of tits that are really fantastic. You're going to take all night paying me back for my bloody face!"

She couldn't escape from his hands. He cupped her tits and started squeezing until she was gasping in pain. He drew his hands away and put his hands in her hair. He jerked her face against his crotch. She felt the hardened swelling in his jeans.

"You feel that, bitch!" he said. "You're going to feel that tonight. You're going to get more cock than you ever wanted."

He used her hair to jerk her to her feet. She felt Mike behind her. He unzipped her skirt and jerked it roughly down her legs. She felt his hands in her panties. He ripped her panties down her legs and made her step out of them. She was completely naked, and there was no part of her she could hide from their touching fingers.

Ed reached around her and his hands grasped her asscheeks. He pulled her tight against him again. This time her pussy could feel the stiff bulge in his trousers.

"God, what a piece of ass!" he moaned. "What a fucking piece of ass!"

Mike reached around from behind her and started stroking her tits. He had big, rough hands, and she could feel them covering her big tits. She felt him roughly pulling at her nipples until she was again gasping in pain. He pushed her away from him.

"Let's take her someplace," Mike said.

"No, man," Ed said. "Right here is fine. She might get her pretty ass scratched a little bit on the pavement. She might even scratch her knees up, but that'll be all right. That's why she's going to remember us longer."

Ed had his hands on her shoulders and he was forcing her down. She was on her knees in front of him again and she knew what he was going to make her do. His hands moved to the back of her head and he was forcing her face into his crotch again.

"Kiss it, baby! Kiss my fucking cock. Try and make up to me what your asshole father did!"