The Sports Bar Waitress' Nightmare

[rduotgh]

great story. Would be great if her dad found out what happened and showed up at her work to rape her also.

[Vile8r]

great story. Would be great if her dad found out what happened and showed up at her work to rape her also.

Thank you for the comment!

[Vile8r]

Chapter 15: Chester takes Blair's ass cherry!

The hot water felt good. She rinsed the last vestiges of Norm's cum off her face and just collapsed against the far wall of the shower stall. The water cascaded down over her body and for a few minutes she was able to forget about everything. She wished it was all just a horrible dream, and if she opened her eyes it would be over. But she knew that was not the case. All she knew was that she had to be strong. She had to get through this, one way or another. Just do whatever they wanted her to do and hopefully, HOPEFULLY, when it was all over, they would let her go.

The door to the shower suddenly opened. Blair spun around with a start. Norm was standing there.

“Okay, bitch. Let’s go!” he said.

He reached in, grabbing Blair by the hair and yanking her out of the shower by one hand as he shut off the taps with the other. She stood shivering outside the shower. Norm threw her a towel and told her to dry off.

“What’s wrong? Ya cold? Don’t worry, we’ll get ya warmed up again!” he sneered.

“Now, back on yer knees!” he ordered.

Blair got back down on all fours as Norm pulled on the leash around her neck and walked towards the door. Blair crawled along behind him. As they entered the rec room, Blair noticed Chester and Rick were watching another video on the big flat-screen TV. She could see it was another home-made video, but this one featured a different girl. A young, slender girl with brown skin and long, black hair, looking to be in her early 20s. She appeared to be Latino.

“Hey!” Norm exclaimed to Chester. “Haven’t seen this video in a while. Good little Stella!”

Chester was sitting in his large recliner with a cigar and another drink. He was now wearing a big black silk housecoat.

“You bet, Norm,” he replied. “Showing Rick some of the fun I’ve had over the years. Found my little movie I made with Stella.”

How many girls had this pig raped over the years, wondered Blair? The more she thought about it, the more it made her sick to her stomach.

Then Chester shut off the TV and began to stand up. Blair could see he was partially erect under the housecoat. Rick also started getting up. He had put his pants back on but Blair could still see a large bulge between his legs as well. She felt a cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. Chester walked slowly towards her and she could see he was holding something in one hand.

He took the leash from Norm’s hand and began pulling her towards the bed.

“Now that yer all cleaned up, we can continue our little party. Since I first saw ya tonight, been waiting fer THIS, honey!” he said with an evil grin. “ It’s time to pop that ass cherry wide open!”

“OH MY GOD! NOT THAT NO!NO! NOOOOOO!” screamed Blair as she attempted to pull back from Chester.

“Come on you guys! Give me a hand here!” Chester yelled at Rick and Norm.

They each grabbed an arm and lifted her up off the floor, pulling her onto the bed. She was frantically twisting and flailing her body as she continued to scream and plead. Norm and Rick held her down on the bed by her arms as Chester climbed on the bed behind her. Looking over her shoulder, she was able to see what it was Chester was holding in his hand. It was a red ball gag.
Reaching down in front of her, Chester jammed it in her open mouth and pulled the ties back around her head, tying them securely. Her eyes went wide with absolute fear.

“Sorry I gotta do this sweetie, but you might get a little loud! And I’m gittin’ a headache from all yer screamin’” said Chester.

Chester pulled off his housecoat as he grabbed her legs and yanked them wide apart. He began to position himself between Blair’s slender thighs. He wrapped the leash tight around his right hand, pulling Blair‘s head back as he guided himself up to the entrance of her anus with his other hand.

“Always have been a bit of an ass-man,” he growled as he looked down at the quivering girl. “This could hurt a bit, cuz I’m goin’ in dry!”

Then dropping his huge weight down on her, he plunged into her ass in one vicious thrust. Chester felt the walls of her rectum violently tearing as his enormous shaft pushed in to the hilt.

“MMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”

Blair’s head snapped back and her whole body went rigid. Her eyes rolled back as her face contorted in an explosion of pain.

“Ohhhh! I told ya that was gonna hurt”, Chester laughed. “Well, get used to it, cuz I’m just gittin’ started! By the time I’m done, ya ain’t gonna feel like wigglin’ that little ass for a looooong time!”

Chester pulled back out about halfway, his penis streaked with Blair’s blood and plunged himself in again, his ball sac slapping against her.

“UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHMMMMMMPPPPHHHHHH!” An inhuman sound escaped from Blair’s throat. Tears streamed down her cheeks and mixed with a thread of snot that had blown out her nose and plastered itself against her cheek.

“Yeehawww!” hollered Norm as he struggled to hold the twisting, bucking girl down on the bed. “Fuck her shitter! Fuck it hard, man!”

“Yeah!” added Rick. “Kill that pretty white ass!”

Chester was steadily driving in and out of her ass, sweat beginning to run down his forehead from the exertion. He was bringing Blair’s knees up off the bed with every thrust, keeping a tight hold on the leash.

“AAAGGGHH!AAAGGHHH! AAAAGGGHHH!” Blair groaned from out around the ball gag. Her lower body was on fire from Chester’s huge cock spreading apart her tight anus. It felt like a white-hot spear being pushed right up inside her.

“Oh…uhh…man….uhhh….she’s….uhhh….tight!” Chester grunted between thrusts.

Blair’s screams suddenly ceased and her body went limp. Her head fell forward. Chester yanked her head back with the leash and looked down at her face. Her eyes were closed.

“Holy shit, dude!” Rick exclaimed. “I think she just passed out!”

“So…uhhhh…what?” said Chester. “Ain’t gonna make me…..uhhhh….. stop!”

Chester let go of her hair and let her head flop down onto the bed. He gripped her hard around the hips with both hands and increased the speed of his thrusts. He could feel the pressure beginning to build in his balls. After Blair had blacked out, the room had suddenly went silent, the only sounds to be heard were those of Chester roughly grunting as he pounded away at the young woman’s ass and the harsh slap, slap, slap of his body hitting against the back of her thighs.


Throwing his head back, he let out an enormous yell. “ Uhhhhhyeeeeeesssssss!!!”

Spittle flew from his half-open mouth as his hips shuddered and he emptied a load deep into her rectum. He thrust into her a couple of more times, as her rectal muscles contracted, milking the last few drops of cum out of him. Chester pulled out, his cock making a wet slurping sound, and collapsed on the bed beside the still form of Blair.

"Damn!" Chester panted. "I'm thinkin' that's one of the best ass-fucks I've ever had! Man, she was tight!"

The entrance door to the room suddenly flew open. In staggered Lyle. He was carrying a half-full bottle of whiskey.

“I’m back, you mother-fuckers! Where is that little gutter-slut? I’m ready to fuck her so goddamn hard!” he slurred.

Chester looked over at the drunken man. He was quite a sight. His hair was all over the place, one shoe was untied, and part of his shirt was sticking out through the fly on his pants. From the look of his bloodshot eyes and crazed stare, Chester could see it wasn’t just liquor that was responsible for Lyle’s disheveled appearance. He was obviously on something. Chester knew that Lyle had a habit of occasionally indulging in crack cocaine.

“Where the hell you been, Lyle?” asked Chester. “You been missin’ a helluva good time. Just finished bustin’ her ass!”

“Well, I’m ready to get my piece now too,” said Lyle as he lurched toward the bed. That was when he pulled out the gun from the waistband of his pants.

“Now get the FUCK away from the bed, all of you pricks , or I‘ll blow yer fuckin‘ heads off! Me and little Blairie got some unfinished business!”

“What the fuck?! Put that goddamn thing away!” yelled Chester, hauling his weight up off the bed.

Rick and Norm had backed away from the bed, both looking at Lyle nervously.

“Holy shit, man!” exclaimed Rick. “Your buddy there is fuckin’ whacked. I don’t need no shit like this.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Norm reassured him. “I’ve seen Lyle like this before. Lyle, you been doin’ crack again?”

Lyle turned towards Norm, the gun waving around unsteadily. “It ain’t none of yer business, Norm, what I been doin’”!

“Okay, okay,” said Norm. “Just take it easy. We’re yer friends, remember. You just go ahead and do whatever ya need to do. Just put the gun away, all right? Ya don’t need the gun.”

“Yeah!” said Chester, walking towards Lyle. “Give me that gun, ya crazy little piss-ant. Or I’ll pound yer head into fuckin’mush!”

Lyle spun back towards Chester, squeezing the trigger. The gun fired, a bullet whizzing just past Chester’s s left shoulder and striking a glass sitting on the bar. The glass exploded, tiny shards of glass flying in all directions.

Blair had recovered consciousness by this time. She looked over her shoulder groggily, trying to determine what all the commotion was. There was a dull burning sensation in her insides from Chester’s violent invasion of her and could feel his cum still oozing out from her rectum. She thought she could hear Lyle’s voice. Is he back now? she wondered to herself, her brain still in a haze of pain.

“All right, ya fuckin’ basket case!” said Chester. “We’ll leave ya alone. Just quit wavin' that goddamn gun around before ya get one of us killed! And don’t ya even think about hurtin’ that girl. I don’t wanna have to dispose of a fuckin’ body just cuz of yer stupidity.”

“Don’t worry, Chester, ya big fat dick!” Lyle slurred. “Me and the little slut are just gonna get to know each other a little better. We kinda got off on the wrong foot earlier. But now I’m ready to make it up to her. So why don’t ya just go sit down along with those other two morons. Watch and maybe ya’ll learn something.”

[Horsechoker]

Nice chapter, Can't wait to see how she takes Rick up the ass

[Ashu]

Nice story

[tiago]

OMG so good! Hope she will have to take more cocks up her ass!

[Vile8r]

Chapter 16: The Return of Lyle!


Chester looked at Lyle, anger seething in his face. He wanted nothing more than to knock Lyle into oblivion, but he was standing too far away. By the time he could get there, Lyle could have a bullet in him. If the drunken idiot could even aim straight. But that was a risk Chester wasn’t willing to make. Lyle was just far enough over the edge to make him dangerously unpredictable. Chester would deal with him later.

“Okay,” Chester finally said.

He motioned to Norm and Rick. “Come on boys. Let’s just sit down and have a drink. We’ll let Lyle have his fun and then he’ll calm down. But like I said Lyle, no fuckin’ bullshit! That girl better still be alive when yer done!”

Lyle was ignoring Chester as he staggered toward the bed. He was fumbling with the zipper on his pants as he struggled to pull them down. Blair looked over her shoulder, her eyes growing wide as she saw Lyle climbing onto the bed with the gun in his hand. She tried to crawl away from him, but he grabbed a handful of her long hair, pulling her back towards him. He reached down and untied the ball gag, letting it fall freely out of her mouth.

“Don’t need that no more,” he said.

“No! No!” she feebly whimpered. “Don’t hurt me Lyle! Please!”

“Don’t hurt me!,” Lyle mocked. “Honey, yer in fer a whole world of hurt!”

Rolling her over onto her back, Lyle gave her a vicious backhand across the face and then another.

“That’s fer before when ya made me blow my load so fast!”

“B-b-but it wasn’t my fault!” cried Blair.

“Shut the fuck up!” said Lyle. “ I said it was YOUR fuckin’ fault. Don’t argue with me, bitch!”

He gave Blair two more backhands across the face.

“AAAAIIIEEEEE” Blair screamed. “AIIIIIEEEEE!”

Tears were streaming down her face. A small rivulet of blood had appeared from a cut on her cheek.

Lyle raised his hand as if he was going to strike her again. As she opened her mouth to scream once more, he shoved the barrel of the 9mm pistol between her lips. Her eyes grew large with terror. A small whimper of fear escaped from her.

“Now, yer gonna lay there and keep yer yappy little slut-mouth quiet, ain’t ya?” said Lyle.

Blair slowly nodded her head. She could feel her heart pounding and little beads of nervous sweat forming on her forehead. She felt Lyle’s other hand slide across her stomach and down between her tightly clenched thighs.

“Open yer legs!” ordered Lyle. He pressed the gun barrel a little farther into Blair’s mouth.

“Lyle!” barked Chester. “I told ya before! Be careful with that fuckin’ gun!”

Lyle looked over at Chester sitting in his big leather recliner. He had put his housecoat back on.

“Shut up!” Lyle yelled. “I’m bein’ careful, okay?”

Chester looked over at Norm and shook his head.

“I don’t like this, goddamn it. All it takes is fer that drugged-up retard to make one little flinch and he’s gonna blow her fuckin’ head off. And if we end up with a dead girl, I’m telling’ ya, Norm, there’ll be TWO bodies to fuckin’ dispose of!”

“I know, I know, Chester.” said Norm. “We just gotta keep our fingers crossed he don’t do something dumb. You’ve seen him like this before. He gets on that goddamn crack, he just loses his brain!”

“Well first chance we get, we gotta get that gun away from him,” added Rick.

“Yeah, don’t worry boys,” said Chester as he glared at Lyle on the bed. “We’ll get that gun. And when we do, that stupid fucker is gonna be sorry.”

Over on the bed, Blair had slowly opened her legs apart for Lyle. Her eyes were staring straight up at the ceiling, her lips wrapped around the cold grey barrel of the gun. She prayed to God she would be alive when this was all over.

Lyle pressed three of his fingers together into a tight wedge and began pushing them inside her.

“Oh yeah,” he said softly, hovering over her. “Yer still damn tight!”

He looked down at her. Her face was sporting a few nasty bruises and a cut on her cheek, but she was still very pretty. Her long dark hair half-covered her face. Lyle’s eyes wandered down. Her smooth, round tits moved up and down with the motion of her heaving chest. He scanned down over her flat stomach to her slender athletic thighs.

“Goddamn, girl,” he muttered as he slid his fingers in and out of her. He could feel her starting to get moist. “Ya got one fuckin’ hot body! When I first saw ya tonight in that bar, all I could think about was throwin’ ya down on a table and just fuckin’ the livin’ shit outta ya. Girls like you, that’s what ya were made for. Keepin’ guys like me happy!”

Lyle pulled his three fingers out of her and pushed back in, this time with four fingers. A small whimper escaped from Blair’s lips as she arched her back slightly.

“Oh, I think you’re likin’ this!” said Lyle. Blair tried to shake her head no.

“Yeah,I think ya are!” he said. “Let’s see how ya like this.”

He pulled his fingers out again and this time made a tight fist with all five fingers. He began to push in to her, wiggling side to side, his fist spreading her pussy lips apart. Blair arched her back and her mouth opened in a quiet gasp of pain as Lyle’s entire fist slowly pushed up inside her. The moist walls of her vagina closed tightly around his wrist.

“Whoa!” grinned Lyle. “That feels fuckin’ good! Yer pussy’s just lookin’ fer a big cock ain’t it? Thinks my arm is a dick! Come on, start fuckin’ me!”

Slowly, hesitantly, Blair lifted her hips off the bed and began to move them back and forth, pushing against Lyle’s fist inside her.

“That’s it! Fuck my arm!” Lyle began sliding his wrist back and forth at the same time, starting a rhythm. Blair’s face winced in pain. “Faster, bitch!”

She increased the tempo of her hips, feeling his fist beginning to slam against her cervix. Lyle had almost half of his forearm shoved inside, spreading her pussy as wide apart as it could go. He looked down at his arm sliding in and out of her. There was a small amount of blood oozing out of her.

“Oh, look at that”, he said with mock compassion. “I must be hurtin’ ya. Fuckin’ good!”

He rammed his arm hard into her causing her to sharply gasp in pain. The whole time Lyle still kept the gun firmly pressed between her lips. Suddenly he pulled his arm out of her pussy.

Removing the gun from her mouth, he grabbed her roughly by the left shoulder and flipped her onto her stomach. Pressing his body down onto her, he wrapped the arm he had just had inside her, around her throat, putting her in a chokehold. He placed the barrel of the gun against her right cheek, pushing it into her flesh. She could feel his hard cock pressing into the back of her thighs.

Lyle placed his mouth alongside her left ear. She could feel his hot breath on the side of her face.

“I wanna hear ya beg me to fuck ya!” Lyle whispered in her ear.

Blair slowly shook her head side to side. Lyle pressed the gun harder into her cheek, the metal almost cutting into the flesh.

“This ain’t a time to say no!” he growled. “Remember what I got stickin’ in yer face here. Ya don’t do as I say, we’ll be cleaning yer brains off the ceiling. You understand me, ya fuckin’ tramp?”

“Y-y-yes!” sobbed Blair. “Please don’t hurt me, L-L-Lyle.”

“Well now, that is totally up to you,” he replied. “You do as I want you to and you won’t be hurt. Well, not hurt bad, anyways. Not let’s hear ya. You WANT me to fuck you like the little piece of shit you are. You WANT me to fuck you hard. Come on, let’s hear ya say it!”

Blair took a deep breath and began to speak. “ I-I want to-to be fucked like a-a little p-p-piece of shit! I w-w-want y-you to f-f-fuck me h-hard!”

“I knew you did!” said Lyle as he raised his hips slightly and positioned his cock between Blair‘s thighs and just on the edge of her outer labia. With one forceful push, he entered her, his thick cock sliding in all the way effortlessly. The walls of her vagina gripped him tightly and he let out a moan of savage pleasure.

“Ugggghhhhhhhoooowwwwww!!!!” Blair grunted painfully as her battered cunt was once again assaulted.

Lyle immediately began a rhythm of short sharp thrusts, pounding in and out of the crying girl mercilessly. The sound of his hips slapping against the back of her thighs was loud in the room. SLAPSLAPSLAPSLAPSLAP!

Chester looked over at Rick and Norm and said sarcastically, “Well, at least the dipshit has lasted more than 3 seconds this time!”

The 3 men erupted in laughter. Lyle glared in their direction.

“You know what?” he snarled. “You three can all just fuck off!”

He went back to the business of savagely driving in and out of Blair. He was breaking into a sweat and drool was forming in the corners of his mouth. The sensation of Blair’s firm, taut body moving under him made him even more aroused.

“Ahh!….Ahhh!….Ahhh!….Ahhhh!” Blair groaned with each hard thrust.

She could feel Lyle’s hot breath against the side of her face as he grunted and moaned. “Come on, bitch!“ he panted. “Let’s see ya move those hips a bit. Why the fuck should I be doing all the work? Come on! Fuck me!”

Blair tried moving her hips back and forth a little bit. It was difficult with Lyle pressing her down against the bed.

“Yeah, that’s it!” he said. “Get some motion going there.”

Lyle lifted his hips slightly to make it easier for Blair to push back against him. She began to try matching his thrusts.

“Oh baby!” Lyle moaned as he felt Blair‘s cunt clench around his cock. “That’s the way! I knew I could turn ya into a little fuck-slut. Ain’t this better, spendin’ the night with some real men insteada those short-dicked college boys that were hittin’ on ya tonight?”

Blair didn’t reply.

Suddenly Lyle ceased his thrusting. He pulled out of Blair and took his arm away from her throat. He began to roll her over onto her back. At the same time he threw the gun onto the floor.

“I don’t need that fuckin’ thing no more. It wasn’t loaded anyway. Just wanted to put the fear o’God in ya was all.”

Blair breathed a small sigh of relief to finally have the gun away from her face.

“Well if it wasn’t loaded, why the hell did it go off?” asked Rick. “Scared the livin’ shit outta everyone! Ya damn near shot Chester!”

Lyle gave a sheepish look and shrugged his shoulders.

“Yeah, sorry, ‘bout that guys. Guess there was one bullet still in the chamber. Didn’t check that.”

[Ashu]

Wow great story. Your stories are always good. Please send the next part soon.

[Ashu]

Waiting for next part.

[Vile8r]

Chapter 17: Lyle Fucks Her Some More and Blair Gets a 3-Way!


Chester gave him a disgusted look. “You ever pull something like that again, Lyle, I’ll kick yer motherfuckin’ ass to next week! Ya know the rules we got about guns. We might be rapists, but we ain’t killers!”

“You know better than to get on that shit,” chided Norm. “I’ve told ya before! It fucks yer head up too much! But I’m glad to see ya come back to yer senses.”

“Okay, well, you gonna sit there and yap or you gonna do some fucking?” asked Rick.

“I am gonna do some fuckin’!” hollered Lyle.

Good!” said Rick. “Cuz I’m getting pretty fuckin’ hard sitting here watching you. I want another go at ‘er!”

“Okay, okay!” said Lyle.He turned back to Blair. “Ya hear that? Yer a popular girl tonight! Everybody wants ya!”

He let out a sick little chuckle as he grabbed Blair’s wrists and pinned her arms down above her head. Forcing his knee between her legs, he pushed them wide apart. He dropped his body down on top of her, his hard cock instantly finding its target.

“Ohhhhhhh!” grunted Lyle as he thrust in right to the hilt, the familiar tightness of Blair’s pussy enveloping him once more.

Blair’s face twisted up in pain as he continued his relentless jackhammering. Laying his whole weight against her, Lyle ran his tongue up her neck and across her cheek up to her left ear.

“I want you to wrap those beautiful legs around me, honey. Remember, earlier tonight? I said the only way those legs could look better was if they were wrapped around me? Well, now I get my wish.”

Blair remembered with horror that Lyle had indeed said that. She also remembered the mental retort she had made to herself about how it wouldn’t happen even if he was the last man on earth. Lyle was, unfortunately, getting the last laugh.
Lifting her legs, she slowly wrapped them around him. She grimaced as she felt his sweaty skin against the smoothness of her thighs and calves.

“Come on, a little tighter!” he whispered hoarsely.

She tightened her thighs around his sides as he continued to savagely violate her.

“Now…I’m going to… let go of your arms,” he panted in her ear. “I want you to reach up and grab my ass.”

Her eyes tearing up with humiliation, she shook her head.

“N-n-no! Please d-d-don’t make m-me do th-that!”

“You’ll do it or I’ll shove my fist up yer ass!” Lyle snarled. “And don’t think I won’t! Ya wanna get ass-fucked with my fist?”

“N-n-noo! I’ll d-d-do it!” said Blair.

Lyle let go of her wrists and she brought her arms up, reaching back and gripping Lyle firmly by his butt cheeks.

“That’s it!” he moaned. “Get a good hold of me! Dig those fingernails in if ya have to!”

Blair dug her fingers deeper into the flesh of his buttocks. He arched his back and slammed into her hard and deep.

“AAAHHHHHH!” Blair gasped in sudden shock and pain. At the same time she felt Lyle slide his hands down underneath her and grab both her ass cheeks in his sweaty hands.

Squeezing her ass roughly, Lyle lifted her hips and plowed into her.

“Oh Blair, you little goddess!” Lyle grunted. “I’m almost ready to come. Your cunt feels so good. So tight, so wet! Soooo goood! I wanna hear you say Fuck Me, Lyle! Fuck me hard! Come in me Lyle!”

Blair, staring blankly at the ceiling, said quietly and with absolutely no emotion,” Fuck me Lyle. Fuck me hard. Come in me Lyle.”

Lyle scowled at her. “Oh, come on! Put some goddamn enthusiasm in it. Don’t forget what I said about fist-fucking yer ass! I‘ll shove my arm all the goddamn way up there. Then we'll hear ya scream!”

Blair closed her eyes and spoke again, louder this time.

“Fuck me Lyle! Fuck me HARD! C-c-come in me L-L-Lyle!”

“Well, that was a bit better,” he grinned. “But I think ya can do it even louder. I want ya to scream it out. Pretend I’m one of yer college boys. I’ll bet ya do it for them, don’t ya? When yer with them, I’ll bet yer a wild little fuck in bed. Be a wild little fuck for me!”

Blair, her eyes brimming with tears, shook her head. Immediately, Lyle’s right hand went down between her ass cheeks. Blair squealed in pain as he began to force two fat fingers inside her tight rectum.

“That’s only TWO fingers!” he hissed. “Wait until my whole fist is up there!”

“Okay, okay!” Blair quickly pleaded. “I-I’ll say it!”

Taking a deep breath, Blair yelled out , “FUCK ME LYLE! FUCK ME HARD! COME….IN ME….LYLE!”

“OH YEAH!” moaned Lyle loudly as he continued to push his fingers in and out of Blair’s ass.

Every time he pushed his fingers in, Blair would lift her hips and Lyle would drive his cock in hard, hitting up against her cervix.

“You sound so sexy, saying that! I’ve never had such a sexy girl tell me to come inside her before. Ya can’t believe how turned on that makes me!”

Lyle knew he was bullshitting her. He had said that to many women as he raped them. But he reveled in knowing how it humiliated them so badly.
He was now at the point of orgasm and he sped up his thrusts. He took his fingers out of Blair’s asshole and gripped her by the shoulders with both hands. With her legs still wrapped tight around his waist, he pulled her body hard against him. He clamped his mouth down hard on hers, sliding his foul tongue between her lips. Blair’s eyes opened wide as she fought for air. Slamming himself deep inside her, he felt his entire body shudder as his balls released a flood of cum.

Lyle continued to probe her mouth with his slimy tongue as he felt his rigid cock spasm and shoot stream after stream of hot semen into her. He collapsed on top of her, feeling her tightness as her vagina still gripped him. Blair could feel his cum oozing out of her and down into the crack of her ass. He finally pulled away from her mouth, letting his tongue run across her lips and down her chin as he did so.

“Oh baby,” he panted in her ear. “You are the best! I hope Chester keeps ya around fer a while. I could get used to tapping you everyday!”

Blair just turned her face and looked away from him.

“Oh Blair,” he said as he got up off her. “Ya might think ya don’t like me now, but you will after a while. Yer too young right now to know. But you’ll see. Us older guys are way better than any schoolboy could be.”

“She’s all yours, boys!” Lyle exclaimed as he got off the bed. “ Do what ya want!” He headed towards the bar to mix himself a drink.

“All right!” said Rick as he got up from the couch. He was already unbuttoning his pants.

“Okay, guys!” said Chester. “This is what we’re gonna do. We’re gonna run a three-way on her. That way we can all have some fun!”

“Goddamn, Chester!” Norm said excitedly. “I thought ya’d never say it!”


“Well, I got first dibs on that sweet pussy!” Chester yelled, stripping off his housecoat. His massive cock was already standing at attention. “You and Rick can fight over the rest.”

Climbing onto the bed, Chester laid down beside Blair. She tried to roll away from him.

“No, no! I-I c-can’t take anymore!” she whimpered.

“I’ll be the judge of that, girlie!” said Chester harshly. “Now I want you to climb up on ol’ Mount Chester. I’m gonna give ya some ridin’ lessons. And don’t make no fuss about it.”

Blair gingerly got up on her knees and swung a leg over Chester’s large gut so she was straddling him.

“Now git that dick inside ya!” said Chester grinning evilly.

Blair pushed herself up so she was hovering over Chester’s erection. She reached down and gripped the shaft with her hand, Holding it steady, she slowly lowered her hips down. As she felt the large purple head spread her pussy lips apart, she gasped in pain.

She was reminded again of just how large and thick Chester was. Chester reached up and gripped Blair by the ass cheeks, pulling her down hard on top of him.

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!” she screamed in shock.

“Now, get working, honey!” said Chester, looking up at her. Steadying herself by placing her hands on Chester’s ample, sweaty stomach, she began sliding herself up and down on his huge fuck-tool.

“Ohhhh!” moaned Chester. “We been working that pussy over all night and yer still tight as a schoolgirl. You are amazing!”

Chester reached up and put his hands on Blair’s tits, squeezing and kneading them. He took her nipples between his fingers and pinched them roughly.

She gasped in pain.“Oh those titties are beautiful, baby!” he whispered as he continued to mash them in his big hands.


As Chester was once again attacking Blair’s pussy and tits, Rick climbed on the bed. Positioning himself behind Blair, he gripped her hips and began to aim his big black hard-on toward her ass. Rick glanced down for a moment, looking at Blair’s pussy stretched wide as Chester’s thick shaft slid in and out of her.

Blair felt Rick’s hands on her hips and frantically looked over her shoulder, dark hair falling over her face. She could see what he was planning on doing.

“OH GOD! NOOOOO! NOOOOO!PLEASE! NOOOOO!" she squealed.

She was trapped there as Chester had her impaled on his cock. Chester let go of her tits and grabbed her by the ass cheeks again holding her firmly.
With an evil smirk on his face, Rick pushed his hips forward, the head of his cock penetrating the entrance of Blair’s ass. Immediately, he began to push in farther, watching his big brown shaft slowly disappear between her ass cheeks. Blair threw her head back and screamed.

“AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!”

Her entire lower body shuddered with intense pain as she was doubly penetrated by two huge cocks. Rick pushed in as far as he could, then pulled back and thrust in again.

“AAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE!OHGOD!!!SSSSSSSTOPPPPPP!” Blair wailed.

Rick looked at Norm standing by the side of the bed.

“Shut this bitch up, Norm!” he snapped. “She got another empty hole. Fill it up!”

“All right, don’t mind if I do!” said Norm like an excited kid on Christmas morning.

He already had his underwear off and was stroking his thick hard-on. Stepping closer to the bed, he grabbed Blair by the hair and pulled her head down towards his dick. As she was about to emit another loud scream, he shoved his cock past her lips and into her mouth. He bucked his hips as he pushed to the back of her throat.

“MMMPPPHHAAACCCKK!!!” she violently gagged.

“Fuckin’ awesome!!” hollered Lyle from his vantage point on the couch. “Ya got her filled right up! A dick in every hole!” He held his glass of rye and Coke up in a silent salute.