Patrick Murry - Sex In The Sticks

"I don't know how you got these weird ideas," Gina added, "but I assure you that I'm not the kind of girl you think I am!"

"Maybe you're not the kind of chick you think you are," Sandy told her. "If you're all that straight, why was your cunt so hot when I put the finger to you? And why did you cum so quick when I started finger fucking you? Hell, I bet you don't even cum that quick when you do it to yourself!"

Gina's blush of embarrassment told Sandy that she had scored a telling point. The girl herself had realized that; she had wondered why it was that the orgasm had been at least as quick as any that she had ever given herself and especially why she had been able to cum when it had been another woman who had provided the needed stimulus. For a moment Gina wondered if perhaps Sandy had, in her stupid, misguided way, stumbled upon a hidden truth. Was she basically a lesbian at heart?

"How about it, Joey?" Sandy asked, turning to face the man. "You wanna help out if I decide to show this little bitch what she's really like inside? Maybe you'll be the first to get your cock up her cunt once I've convinced her what she's really like!"

"I don't care," Joey said. "What the hell do I care whether she likes it or not? I'd fuck her whether she did or not!"

"Think about it, man," Sandy urged. "Why, once we split this place she'd be so hot for cock she'd never get enough of it! Every time she got that itching between her legs and started wanting a bellyful of hard dick, she'd think of us and be grateful to us! Man, it'll be like our good deed for the week!"

Gina groaned at that; it was exactly the sort of "good deed" which she could most easily do without, she thought. There was no stopping Sandy, however, and once Felton had grunted his assent to the plan, and Joey had agreed to help out, her fate was sealed.

"Wheee!" Sandy.squealed. "It's all set, baby; momma's gonna make that hot little pussy of yours glow like a searchlight! Yeah, baby, by the time I get through with you you'll be ready for a fuck no matter how the guy wants to do it – Greek, French, straight American – you'll be a first class fuck in all them ways! Yeah, and you're gonna love every minute of it! You just lay there, honey, and let of Sandy think about it awhile. I'll fix you up a little plan and then we'll start putting it into action!"

Realizing that she could do nothing to halt the implementation of the diabolical woman's plan, whatever it proved to be, Gina lay quietly and gathered her strength. She tried to pray for strength to resist whatever temptations might be thrust upon her but she found that her mind obstinately refused to form the words. She made herself think of the many precepts she had absorbed from her mother. Pete anxiously looked over to her but could do nothing. Chato sat beside him; she was still fondling his prick, which remained in a state of almost complete erection.

"Okay, I got it," Sandy announced after about ten minutes of silence. "Here's the way it's gonna be, honey. The first thing is, you gotta want to feel the cock pushing the lips of your pussy apart and ripping your cunt open. Okay, so we spend a little time getting you hotted up, right? Mmm, tell me this, and if you so much as think about lying I'm gonna know it and I'll swat your titties till you think they're gonna come off! Got that? Okay, now tell me when was the last time you had your pussy licked? I mean really eaten, so that you creamed in the guy's face!"

"B-but… nobody ever did that to me!" Gina gasped. "Honest, I'm not lying… nobody ever did that!"

"And you think you're grown-up?" Sandy groaned in mock despair. "Okay, honey, I guess we'd better break you in right. Hey, Joey, bring me some more of that cord from over there, huh? Yeah, that one – we'll get this little honey fixed up good and then we'll show her something special."

Joey chuckled happily as he brought another length of cord to the woman. Working together, they succeeded in forcing Gina's ankles upward until they were almost beside her head; then they fastened the cords around her legs and tied her to the headboard of the bunk so that she was lying in a jackknife position. Gina resisted as best she could, but with her arms already tied securely she could do little to overcome their combined efforts. When they were finished she could hardly move.

"Yeah, that's real nice," Sandy said when they had finished their work. "See, that gets your legs drawn up and out of the way so your twat can shine through down there. Mmm, ain't that a nice one, Joey? Man, that's eating stuff – you oughta get a napkin and fork to eat her!"

Gina knew all too well that her pussy was fully exposed and that she could do nothing at all to protect herself. Sandy and Joey stood at her feet, ogling her with lascivious eyes and making her even more embarrassed.

"Which do you want first?" Sandy asked her. "You want to get eaten by a woman or a man for the first time, honey? Which is it going to be? Hell, Joey's real good at muff-diving and me, I can eat it too. Hey, maybe we could let Chato munch away first! Which is it going to be?"

Gina refused to honor her depraved request with an answer. She groaned helplessly and pulled against the cords, all to no avail.

"Hell, why make her decide at all?" Felton asked, suddenly taking an interest in Sandy's project. "Why don't you cover up her eyes and let her wonder who's giving her the tongue, huh? That'd be even better!"

Gina's blood ran cold upon hearing that; Sandy immediately seized upon the suggestion and began implementing it. She wrapped a piece of Pete's shirt around the girl's head, completely obscuring her sight, and crowed with depraved delight.

"Okay, honey, ol' Eddie really fixed you up good!" she chuckled. "Now somebody's gonna eat your little pussy and you'll just have to guess who it is that's making you feel so damned good!"

With that, she stepped back and motioned for Joey to begin. He knelt at the side of the bunk, taking care that his body touched Gina nowhere, and bent over her uplifted rump. The girl's pussy, a maroon-hued slit rimmed with dark, curling hair, lay passively between her lusciously curved thighs. Joey's fingers lightly touched the slit, parted the lips, and revealed the soft, pink flesh lying within. Gina groaned, a sound of frustration and despair, but her loins quivered with excitement at the touch. Joey pursed his lips and blew lightly on the naked, overheated slit.

"Unngghh!" Gina moaned, almost frightened at the intensity of her response to that tiny gust of warm air. "Ooohh!"

Sandy nodded excitedly and nudged Joey. He leaned forward again, this time with his tongue extended, and touched the tip to Gina's moist slit. She wailed frantically as the man's tongue explored every nook and cranny of her juicy cleft; he finished the stroke by touching her clitoris and caressing it with extra diligence.

"Uhhh! Owwww!" Gina groaned.

Joey again, drew his tongue the length of the girl's pussy, this time with an added flourish to the mouth of her cunt. She shrieked wildly when his tongue probed the sensitive, muscle-rimmed opening; he drove his tongue deep and brought another cry of frantic delight to her lips. He finished the stroke by running his tongue over her anus and thrusting it gently into the puckered opening. Gina's cries, now throatier and even more frantic, filled the shack. Joey again returned to the attack after only a moment's pause. This time he concentrated on the girl's cunt, stiffening his tongue and shoving it deep into the hot opening. He worked it in and out with quick, jerky strokes and in less than a minute Gina had succumbed to the erotic enticement.

"Owww! Ooohh!" she cried out, writhing piteously as she tried to lift her buttocks higher and shove her pussy against his face. "Omigod, I'm cuming! Unngghh! I'm cuming!"