John Kellerman: Raped young runaway

Bobbie couldn't find words to describe it. But she could sympathize with poor Sandy – sometimes a girl needed that thing inside her to squeeze and hold.

"Nhhhuuuuh… put it in! Ohhh Nat, put it in me hard!"

Nat did!

Bobbie groaned as if it had been her own cunt that had been penetrated. She watched Sandy's asscheeks quiver from the powerful thrust as Nat stabbed her with all he had. His balls were pressed against the girl's white bottom as he ground into her. She threw her legs around his back and squeezed him hard, her ass lurching, her pussy rubbing from side to side and up and down.

Sandy was drooling and her eyes looked as if she wasn't focused on anything but the flaming thrills that were engulfing her pussy.

Bobbie Ann began to talk fast, the words rolling from her tongue almost before she knew what she was saying. "…God, it's deep! Now it's sliding back again and Sandy's going wild. Now it's inside her all the way. She's going crazy. She's moving so fast I can't believe it! And the way you're all covered with her juice makes everything shine! Ohhhh!"

Bobbie Ann fell to her side on the bed, unable to watch the incredibly erotic scent any longer. But she looked up with shocked surprise when she heard the slurpy sound of Nat taking his cock out of Sandy's writhing cunt.

He pushed Bobbie's slender legs apart and nestled his hips between them.

"Ohhh, you're going to…"

"If you can give a description like that, you must be even better to fuck!"

He held her head in his hands as he bathed her mouth with hungry kisses. She squirmed like Sandy had been doing as the big man held his cock and began to ease forward. Then he took his hand away.

"You put it in!"

Bobbie was aware of Sandy's jealous eyes upon them. But she didn't care. She was too hot to be that self-conscious. She fumbled excitedly, finally getting her fingers around Nat's cunt-slick prick.

"Ohhhhh, Sandy got it so hot! She got it slippery, too!"

As the tip touched her swollen, gaping cuntal crevice, she plunged her hips, rubbing the soft parts of her cunt up and down against Nat's taut glans. He groaned with appreciation and pushed forward. The hollow of her cunt took his knob with a slippery sound, and she bucked once as he drove forward.

It went into her like it was buttered. Bobbie Ann grunted deep in her throat and her nostrils flared.

"Like that?"

"Yes! Ohhhh God, yes!"

Only the tip had slipped behind her ring of muscles, but as he kissed her neck, Nat gave her another inch, then another. She writhed helplessly, knowing that though she was being used and shamed and sullied, her lust had free rein now.

With that pulsing hot cock inside her, there was no way in hell she could make Nat stop. She could feel every bit of it, feel her clasping cunthole squeezing and caressing the glossy surface that was so firm with blood – spongy firm and hot!

"Ohhhhh!"

"Yeah, baby, enjoy it!"

"Ohhhh," Sandy moaned from nearby, "when are you going to do it to me again?"

But it was plain for Bobbie to see that Nat was very involved with plunging his slender prick in and out of her own body right now. She could hear him gasp when it went deep, and she knew why. Her cunt-muscles were squeezing him tighter than ever. She was learning how to control them so that she could almost hold him inside her.

He ran his fingers up and down her body. He kissed her tits.

"You won't do anything to get me in trouble, will you?" she whispered, panting so hard she could hardly get the words out. "Dan gave me something to use to keep me from being."

Nat laughed and kissed her earlobe. "Dan would think of that. He doesn't know that I've taken care of that detail. Don't fret." He slipped his hands under her slim ass and worked his prick to the hilt in her hot dripping cunt.

The steady rhythm of Nat's cock sliding into her cunt, the heat of his breath on her lips, his hands squeezing and loving her were taking Bobbie Ann up to the clouds on a frenzied ride.

Her small tits were flattened under the man's lurching weight as he ground her down into the bed. His fucking was getting rough and urgent now, and her slim hips began to dip and dance above the mattress. She could hardly get enough air her lungs. Her fingers became claws that dug at Nat's back, then his ass. She seemed to need even more of his thick cock inside her. Her cunt milked hungrily at the rigid thing that stabbed and excited her!

"Oh, damn!" Sandy said from close by. "He's gonna come inside you, and then I won't get to have any fun."

Neither of them paid her any attention. Bobbie was too far gone to care about Sandy. She hardly knew the blonde was in the room. She clung tightly to the lurching, fucking man above her, her thighs thrown wide to let him stab into her tight juicy cunt. The itchy pleasure was so intense that she began to cry out. Her cries were weak squeals at first, growing until at last she was screaming. Her clit caught fire and she couldn't stop lurching and twitching and tossing her swollen cunt back and forth as the handsome Nat pinned her thin wrists and fucked her like a wild man.

"Ohhh… uhhhhhh! Yaaahhh!"

She came violently, the pleasure surging up her body so suddenly that she couldn't breathe, couldn't think. All she could do was fuck, and she fucked as if her life depended upon it.

"You two are far out!" Sandy said.

Her comment was lost in the hungry grunts from deep in Nat's throat and Bobbie Ann's excited squeals as the tickling madness swept through her cunt. Her clit was a hot little nub of pleasure now and whatever it touched seemed to send electric thrills through Bobbie's cunt.

She came like there was nothing else in the world that mattered – and at that moment, it didn't. She could feel the full length of Nat's prick sliding into her cunt and being pulled out again. Then he stiffened and clutched her so tightly the air whooshed from her nose. Hot spurts filled her cunt. She felt the hot cream going down her ass.

Nat never stopped fucking for a second. He fucked her until there was no more energy left in her body. She lay limp and wasted, her muscles spent. His mouth covered one of her tits again, and she gave a twitch and sagged under him. Inside her, she could still feel the strong sap.

Vaguely, Bobbie wondered what Nat had meant about her being in no danger of getting pregnant. Maybe he'd had that operation some men talked about. She didn't know and didn't care – at least not right now. She was exhausted.

Bobbie found the strength to get up, finally, her legs wobbling as she made it to the other room again. She could hear Sandy talking in her high pitched voice to Nat, begging him to play with her now. Bobbie got some more Scotch and gulped it down. Her head seemed to clear a little with the drink. She felt a line of cum trickling down her naked thigh, but didn't even bother to wipe it away.

The stark reality of what was taking place began to haunt her now. She drank more Scotch, staggering to the kitchenette to find an ice cube.

How did this well-known politician get away with this, anyhow? Surely if Dan knew the man's appetites, others did as well. Couldn't they use this information against him? And wasn't there some young girl around who was smart enough or clever enough to work blackmail on him just so she'd keep her mouth shut?

"I'm only a teenager," she breathed to herself, "and I don't think Sandy's any older, Nat Rogers could get in lots of trouble."

A hot throb went through her cunt, and she whimpered and cupped a hand to her swollen, dripping mound. Hot cum dripped into her palm, and she brought it to her nose and sniffed. The scent made her shiver. There was something about it that drove her wild. She began to breathe fast again, the looked to see that nobody had come into the kitchen – no, of course not. Sandy and Nat were probably already going at it in the bedroom. Looking at the creamy stuff again, she suddenly pushed her palm to her lips and sucked hungrily at the salty stuff.