Erotic book - The Blackmailed Teenagers by Carlton Adams
Posted: 30 Jan 2016 10:17
Chapter 1
Sandy Robinson stretched her lush young body voluptuously and yawned with pleasure. As her muscles
tensed, the short filmy nightgown she wore hiked up until the bottom edge just barely covered her
softly-rounded buttocks and upper thighs, accentuating rather than concealing her lovely long legs and
swelling breasts. Her flesh was tanned a deep golden color by the hot rays of the California sun.
Sandy was a beautiful girl by any standards. At sixteen years of age she had the face and figure of a
mature young woman, with none of the awkwardness of a teenager. Her patrician features were set off
by large brown eyes, perfect white teeth, and short dark hair.
The lovely young girl stood by the side of the disordered bed from which she had just arisen and looked
around the luxurious room. Everything was done with expensive good taste, from the costly furniture
itself to the thick rugs, brocade drapes, and original oil paintings on the walls. The house suggested
money and an owner who would not hesitate to go to any lengths to assure an almost sybaritic comfort
for himself and guests.
As she strode from the bedroom into the huge expanse of the redwood paneled front room, Sandy
blushed as she remembered her first reaction to Lucy's suggestion that the two of them might spend a
few weeks at her divorced fathers "little cabin at Antelope Lake." Sandy knew that Lucy's parents were
divorced and that her father worked in television for a major network. That was nothing out of the
ordinary in Southern California where so many people worked in the entertainment industry. And many
Californians had small cabins in the surrounding mountains- places where they could escape for a
weekend-away from the terrible smog and freeway traffic. Sandy had immediately pictured the "little
cabin" as a cheaply-built one room affair, furnished with cast-off furniture and discarded linen and
crockery. She suspected that there would be no telephone or television, and almost certainly no
interesting young men nearby to provide the excitement she felt so badly in need of.
Sandy had almost said no to the idea, even if it meant spending the long summer on the crowded Venice
or Santa Monica beaches, competing for a small bit of sand and the attentions of the adolescent surfers.
Even that would be better than being isolated in some ramshackle cabin nursing mosquito bites and
cursing the lack of male companionship.
It was one thing for Lucy to want to be away from boys and young men for the summer. She had Jimmy,
her twenty year old boyfriend who attended college in San Diego, and a divorced mother who let her do
just about anything that she wanted. Sandy's own parents were too strict to allow her to date anyone
older than herself. And they watched her too closely to allow any boy, of whatever age, to endanger her
'precious" virginity. The only times that she could feel free at all were the days spent on the beach, away
from their prying eyes and almost fanatical protectiveness. There she could be just another one of the
thousands of nubile young girls who covered their insecurities by uncovering as much of their bodies as
possible for the gratification of callow, almost uncaring, youths who massed there in equal numbers,
pretending to be free but who were as rigidly locked into cultural dogmas as the "establishment" they
hated so much.
Lucy was persuasive though, pointing out that they would have complete freedom not just for several
hours but for several days. Surprisingly, Sandy's parents (despite their puritanical attitudes) had a great
deal of misplaced respect for Lucy's mother. The girls had learned early that Sandy's mother and father
would generally go along with almost anything if Lucy's mother promised to supervise them. Not that she
did, of course. She was much too busy with her own social life to care what the girls did. She had even
promised to talk Sandy's parents into the trip to Antelope Lake, telling them that she would assure them
that she would be along to chaperone. Her own plans for the summer were vague but she told Lucy and
Sandy that she would drop by the cabin occasionally to see how things were going.
In the end, it was Lucy's hints that Jimmy and one of his college friends would be coming up to the lake
that finally persuaded Sandy to say yes. Even though Jimmy belonged to her best friend, Sandy could
not help the little chills of pleasure that rushed through her every time that Jimmy was nearby. And she
was sure that Jimmy was attracted to her. Lucy had only hinted at the things that she and Jimmy had
done, but Sandy suspected that it was more than just the usual backseat petting bouts.
As she pulled the short nightgown over her lithe young body, Sandy examined herself in the full-length
mirror on the closet door. Her long fingers tenderly stroked her hips and thighs as her eyes ran down the
creamy flesh, taking in the swelling breasts, tipped by little pink rosebuds of nipples, the thin waist
suddenly flaring into softly rounded hips and tapering into long lovely legs. Her gaze fixed automatically
on the dark patch of pubic hair that protected her tender vaginal lips and moist crevice. It was all that
she could do to keep from gently intruding her fingers between the soft flesh of her inner thighs and
feeling the warmth spread through her pelvis as flesh in exquisite joy. Her mother had so often warned
Sandy against touching herself there! Little beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead as she
remembered the joy she had felt in stroking herself. How could such pleasure be wrong? She wondered
what it would be like to have the strong hand of Jimmy prying apart her legs and plunging his frantic
fingers into the pulsing crevice. The thought frightened her and she dropped her hands and gaze guiltily.
Sandy pulled a brief swimsuit from her still-unpacked suitcase and stepped into the panties. The swimsuit
had been a last minute purchase before they had left Los Angeles. Her mother and father would have
heart failure if they could see her in the skimpy little bits of cloth. Quickly, she tied the halter of the bra
behind her and strode out of the bedroom and into the kitchen for orange juice and toast. She ate
standing up at the kitchen counter.
When she had finished the last of her meal, Sandy walked to the front door and opened it, suddenly
dazzled by the bright sunshine that streamed in, framing her lovely body between the cool darkness of
the lodge and the brilliant outdoors. She could see the sparkling green waters of the lake just a short
distance from the lodge. A long sandy beach ribboned its way between the lake and the massive pine
forests that were all around her. In the distance she could see the rugged mountain peaks, still
snow-covered in June.
She remembered how surprised she had been driving up to the lake yesterday in Lucy's little sports-car.
Sandy had been surprised at how short a time it had taken them to reach the lake from Los Angeles. In
just under two hours they were there, turning into a small private road past huge pine trees, suddenly
coming into a small clearing and seeing the redwood lodge nestled there among the trees. This was no
weekend cabin! It was a veritable mansion. Sandy immediately had a new respect for Lucy's divorced
father.
Standing in the doorway the next morning, Sandy debated whether she should wait for Lucy to return
before going down to the beach. Her friend had arisen early and driven to the county seat to have the
telephone turned on. Jimmy had promised to call Lucy sometime this evening and tell her when he would
be able to come up. Sandy decided to go for a walk around the lake while she waited for Lucy.
Retracing her steps to the bedroom, she put on a pair of sandals and packed the straw beach-bag with
suntan oil, a paperback novel, sunglasses, and a large towel to lie on.
Walking down to the beach, Sandy marveled at her good fortune in being here with Lucy. All of her
previous doubts and apprehensions were gone, replaced by a delicious excitement at the idea of Jimmy
and his friend joining them soon. She felt years older than she was, a feeling that was a mixture of elation
at being on her own for the first time, and yet a tinge of fear at what the summer might bring to her. All of
the mysterious processes that turned a teenager into a real woman were at work within her, she knew,
and Sandy desperately wanted to sample the delights of womanhood.
Her long legs carried her to the waters edge quickly. She stood there trying to decide which way to go.
Her eyes wandered around the shoreline until they rested on a large granite outcropping a few hundred
yards to her left. It looked like the prow of a ship, massive and thrusting against the green waters that
lapped at it. Almost unconsciously she kicked off her sandals and started to walk toward it, the hot sand
burning the tender soles of her perfectly formed feet. The only sound audible was the gentle rippling of
the water as it ruffled in the light breeze.
As she drew near the huge granite rock, Sandy could see that it partially concealed a small cove. Her
feet began to move faster now, anxious to see what lay beyond. Suddenly, she was there and her eyes
drank in the lovely scenery. It was a perfect spot for sunbathing. The pine forest was thick and
inaccessible and anyone approaching from the beach could certainly be heard. She felt like an explorer
discovering an unclaimed piece of land, and the whole idea of having a private place was thrilling. The
water was very still and a darker shade of green than the rest of the lake.
Sandy spread the towel on the sand and took the bottle of suntan lotion from the beach-bag. Her fingers
worked expertly, spreading the dark liquid onto her firm flesh and then gently massaging it in. A strange
feeling of pleasure ran through her as her hands covered the soft flesh of her inner-thighs and stomach. It
was not a new feeling for her and in the past few months it had become more and more common to find
her hands straying to the virginal spot where such joy could be had by the simple manipulation of her
fingers.
She stretched her beautiful body out on the towel, face up, already feeling a warm glow on her skin from
the hot rays of the sun. Her legs were spread slightly and the little piece of cloth that covered her pelvic
area indented slightly as it traced the soft folds of her vaginal lips and the tender furrow they protected. It
felt so good to be lying here, she thought to herself, not a care in the world, no adolescent surfers kicking
sand on her as they played out their little games on the beach. She wanted to be alone with her thoughts,
just to lie here on the warm sand and try to anticipate what Jimmy's friend would be like. He just had to
like her-otherwise the whole vacation would be ruined! She felt her hands gently caressing her legs as
her thoughts wandered aimlessly.
"Jesus Christ! Are my eyes deceiving me or are you really there?"
Sandy's eyes flew open and she struggled to sit up, startled and frightened by the deep male voice that
seemed to come from nowhere. She felt a sudden chill as her eyes focused on the hulking figure of the
man standing above her.
The man was about forty, Sandy saw, dressed only in a pair of faded khaki pants rolled up to his knees.
He was carrying his shirt and shoes in one hand. Despite her fear Sandy could not help noticing how
handsome the man was. His dark hair was uncombed and Sandy could see that it was graying at the
temples. The man was smiling at her.
"I've been coming here for years and I've never found anything like you before," the man was saying in
his deep voice, a smile playing across his face, "I guess this must be my lucky day!"
"W-who are you?" was the only thing that Sandy could stammer out.
The man's shadow fell across her legs, darkening the flesh. She could feel his eyes drinking in the sight of
her almost naked body, and it strangely excited her despite her fear.
"Never mind who I am, sweetheart! The question is what am I going to do with you?" The handsome
older man's voice was soft and gave no hint of violence. Sandy was almost hypnotized by his easy
mariner as he came closer to her and knelt down on the blanket. She could feel the sheer power surging
through him as his well-muscled chest expanded and contracted. For an instant, she thought about
running, but something in the man's manner made her hold back.
"Why don't you take off that swimsuit so that I can get a good look at you?" the man said
matter-of-factly, his hands reaching toward her.
There was no mistaking his intentions now and the dark-haired teenager drew in her breath sharply as
his hands went around her waist and held her tightly.
"Please don't hurt me," Sandy pleaded, her voice strained and quivering. She wondered if he was crazy,
a maniac loose from some institution, and she was afraid to cry out for fear that the older man might
suddenly go berserk and strangle her. Besides, she realized, there was no one close enough to hear or
help her. She quickly stifled her panic, deciding resignedly that it would be best not to do anything that
would provoke him.
"Baby, if you don't take that thing off I'll do it myself!" the dark-haired man said, his voice hardening and
his boring brown eyes staring straight into hers. One of his hands released her waist and poised
menacingly over the small bit of cloth that restrained her breasts.
"Take it off!" he ordered again, savagely this time.
Sandy's hands slowly reached around her back and pulled the straps of the bikini top free. A slow blush
covered her face and upper body as she felt the cloth fall into her lap. My god, she sobbed inwardly, this
can't really be happening to me! To deny herself sexual pleasure all of these years only to lose her
virginity to some madman. And she had no doubt that she was about to lose her chastity to the leering
man. She held herself perfectly still, afraid to look at him or to make any sudden movements.
The man slowly reached out to brush his fingers lovingly over her soft breasts. Even without looking up
at him, Sandy could feel his eyes on her breasts. The sudden nakedness of her pink nipples made them
grow hard with involuntary excitement as they sprang out into the cooler air. She tried to resist the
excitement growing in her loins as she followed the path of his suntanned hand, his fingers trailing lewdly
across her glistening skin.
"Never be ashamed of your own nakedness, honey. You have beautiful breasts," the man said
soothingly. Sandy watched as his hand covered her whiteness that appeared bright in contrast to his
tanned skin, and he slowly rubbed his palms over the full twin mounds. The sensation of his touch was
echoing through her body. She felt goose-bumps on her arms in answer to the pleasure and fear she felt,
and it seemed as if her nerves moved closer to the surface of her skin. Suddenly, the powerful man
moved forward and his mouth opened obscenely to suck one of her hard little nipples inside it.
"Ooooohhhh!" Sandy exclaimed, unable to disguise the sudden pleasure the man's sucking mouth was
giving her. As his moist lips closed around her sensitive nipple, a liquid warmth seemed to envelop her.
For the moment at least, her fears were forgotten as she experienced the most pleasant feelings she
could ever remember. As if through instinctive reaction, she wrapped her arms around his head to hold
him firmly to her excited breast. In response to her gesture, the man pulled the hardened pink nipple into
his hot mouth, his teeth nipping lightly at the flesh.
There was something strange about the sensation it gave her, and she wondered if it was because the
man was a complete stranger to her. The helpless teenager was not at all sure what was happening to
her but despite her fears, she wanted it to continue. Some primitive instinct within Sandy whispered
soothingly that this might be the most important encounter of her young life. Other boys had tried to
make out with her, of course, despite how closely her parents watched her. But those encounters had
been different-usually just frantic grapplings in the back seats of old cars. She had always managed to
keep the upper hand, even though she had been sorely tempted on several occasions to give in to the
fumbling fingers of boys as inexperienced as herself.
With this handsome stranger here in the small cove, it was completely different. For the first time, Sandy
was confronted with a real man who knew exactly what to say and do to force his will on her. The
helpless dark-haired girl didn't have any control of the situation at all; it was out of her hands entirely, she
rationalized, and therefore she was doing nothing wrong. Even her parents could see the logic in that.
However violated her poor protesting body would be, they would prefer that to a daughter who was
killed by a mad rapist!
Sandy looked down at the tight pants the man was wearing and she gasped involuntarily as she saw the
bulging outline of his erect penis straining against the fabric.
He was moving his hands down her back now, and she knew that he was going to rip off her thin bikini
panties. Her fear returned as she tried to imagine how it would feel to have his massive penis forcing it's
way into her innocent young pussy, and she tried to press her buttocks into the towel-covered sand to
prevent him from removing her bikini. Without taking his mouth from her breast, the man forced her
back until she was lying flat on the towel, and he easily slid his hand under the tightly rounded shape of
her firm, youthful buttocks. The inwardly sobbing girl knew that she didn't have the strength to resist his
strong hands, and she felt his relentless fingers digging under the elastic band of the material to pull it
roughly down her hips. The bikini bottom was suddenly pulled clear of her buttocks, and she felt the
warm air wash over the nakedly exposed area of her loins as the determined man worked with quick
deft movements to slide the protecting cloth down to her ankles. He had pushed the suit down as far as
he could reach without taking his mouth from her breast, and Sandy raised her head to see the yellow
fabric bunched at her feet. She had only to flip her foot to completely rid her body of any entanglements,
and she lay back trembling, trying to comprehend the frightening sensation of being totally naked before
a complete stranger!
It was only at that moment that she fully realized what was going to occur, but the sensations from the
nerve ends of her nipples and sucked breast sent her mind whirling with indescribably passion. His
searching hand began to run up between the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, and she groaned with her
mouth half-open, and she was suddenly horrified to discover that she had submissively spread her legs
out wide.
Like a blind man reading Braille, the dark-haired stranger traced the form and shape of Sandy's virgin
pussy with the tips of his fingers, and the silky smoothness of her sparse young pubic hair was like an
invitation to the excited head of his cock. She felt his strong fingers caress the hair-covered lips of her
pussy that formed the narrow slit, and he slowly worked his middle finger down between the soft folds
to seek out the sensitive nerve end that throbbed into erect alertness at his touch.
"Oh, no," the startled teenager groaned in protest. "Noo ... please!"
Feeling a sensation like an electric shock dash through her body when the man's finger suddenly found
her clitoris, Sandy had second thoughts about what she was so passively allowing to happen to her.
Despite her determination to remain coldly passive, her entire body was becoming lewdly aroused by the
steady massaging of her sensitive clitoris, and there was moisture now forming between the lips of her
vagina in greater and greater amounts. Her body was betraying her! It was as if a fire had been ignited
deep inside her womb, and she could feel the flame growing to a point that she thought would consume
her every fiber. The feeling was different and somehow more exciting than the pleasures she had
obtained when her own fingers caressed her moistly heated crevice those few times in the past.
It was as if the helpless girl had never been touched there before, and she was completely shaken by the
idea of what she knew was about to happen. The older man was going to rape her, fuck her young
pussy with a flesh-and-blood cock that would squirt out hot male cum into her womb! She was naked
and completely helpless to his demands-there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him-and
somehow that fact brought a forbidden titillation to her body and mind. It didn't matter anymore that the
salacious stranger was going to rape her. All that really mattered was that she was going to have a hard
penis fucking into her hot little belly and she was helpless to prevent it. But then she found herself
thinking that it was all right as long as that penis belonged to a stranger and no one else would know.
The older man pushed his finger against the moist opening to Sandy's womb, and then suddenly he
raised his head up from her breasts and got onto his feet. He stared down at the helplessly naked girl
lying spread-eagled on the towel, seeing clearly that she was aroused and squirming with passion. He
began immediately to pull off his khaki trousers, kicking them away from his legs as they fell. His hugely
rampant penis leaped out fully erect as his shorts followed the pants. The iron-hard shaft jerked several
times as he stared at the hair-covered mound of the young brunette's inviting pussy. The dark pubic hair
was short and soft, and there were tiny drops of fluid clinging to the lips at the opening of her vagina. She
was lying perfectly still, paralyzed by her conflicting emotions, and her eyes were fixed hypnotically on
his hard, throbbing penis.
Sandy had to squint against the bright glare of the sun reflecting on the water, but she didn't take her
eyes off the terrifyingly obscene sight of the man's maleness. She had never really seen an erection
before, although she had often felt one dancing with some of the boys from her school.
The strange man's throbbing cock was like a thick broom handle and the enormous size of it made her
shudder with a mixture of fear and lust.
She hadn't realized that a cock could be so big, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from it. The
rubber-like flesh of the purple head was thick and throbbing and she could see a tiny drop of seminal
fluid wetly glistening at the dilated slit in the tip.
Is that his cum? she wondered. Maybe if he cums, he won't want to ... to rape me ... to stick that
enormous thing up inside me.
It frightened her to think of this huge rod of flesh pushing up inside her tight unused vagina, and she
started trembling visibly from the thought. The blunt-headed shaft looked as though it would split her
whole vagina open and the thought terrified her. All she had to do, the apprehensive teenager decided,
was just to reach up and touch his ferocious-looking cock, to put her hand around it ... to make it cum.
Then he wouldn't be able to force that huge shaft up into her ... He couldn't rape her then, could he? But
... but, if he didn't shove his cock up inside her, she'd still be a virgin, and ... and ... In spite of her fear,
she found she was excited by the thought of finally becoming a complete woman. The helplessly
spread-eagled teenager wanted desperately to know the feeling of achieving the ultimate pleasure of sex.
"I'm a virgin! Please don't hurt me!" she pleaded softly, and the dark-haired man standing above her
responded with a lewdly calculating grin.
"You really want to be fucked, don't you?" the older man grinned salaciously.
Sandy tried to shake her head no. No! I don't want to be ... to be . . fucked ... not here! Not like this
... not ... not by that enormous thing! she thought. But she could still feel the titillating warmth down in her
pussy where the rapacious older man's plundering fingers had caressed her innocently responding
clitoris. Oh God! she whimpered to herself. Yes, I do want to be fucked! I want all of that enormous
cock rammed up in my pussy ... even if it does rip me apart!
"Say it!" he commanded, and the tone in his voice was firm and demanding.
"Yes," Sandy moaned weakly. It was true, she knew it was true, but she didn't want to admit it ... not to
herself, even ... and certainly not to this lewdly grinning man standing over her helpless body.
"Yes, what?" the older man demanded as he knelt down in the sand beside her.
"Yes, I want you to ... to do it ... but I'm afraid you'll hurt me!" Sandy whispered, her body on fire from
the obscene thoughts racing through her. She had said what he wanted to hear, and her own lewd
admission excited her more than she thought possible.
"Don't worry, I'll do it to you easy," the dark-haired man replied, and he moved down between her legs,
pushing them limply apart so that her innocent vagina was completely open to his gaze. Sandy was
embarrassed by the man's lusting gaze. She knew that he was looking directly up into her open cunt,
something that no one else had ever done. She wanted to close her legs together but he was now
kneeling down between them. The dark-haired girl glanced up at the huge fleshy column that stood
straight out from his loins, then she looked up at his face. As he leaned down toward her belly she
closed her eyes and clenched her teeth tightly together while his lips made contact with the smooth white
skin just above her pubic area. She kept thinking of his giant cock as she felt his tongue running wetly
across her belly and down toward the soft folds of her defenselessly spread vagina.
The jolting sensation slamming through her body from the first contact of his tongue against her clitoris
was as startling as anything she had ever felt. Her whole body seemed to lift off the towel as the
passion-searing sensation traveled into every nerve and fiber to start her womb burning with more
intensity than she would have thought possible. She didn't know if he wanted her to remain silent and she
was afraid that he would stop kissing her pussy if she cried out with the pleasure of it. But as his mouth
farther into the tender flesh of her virgin pussy, she let out a deep, uncontrollable moan from within her
gently heaving breast.
She tried to repress the cry as she didn't want anything to stop this forbidden sexual pleasure he was
giving her. Her mind was completely absorbed by the lewd, awakening tingles that poured over her
sensitized body, and the moistly heated tongue licking over and around her vagina brought little mewling
gasps of exciting pleasure to her lips.
Sandy didn't know how long the experienced older man continued his work on her clitoris. The
helplessly writhing girl felt his nipping teeth on the pulsing little nub, and he lewdly sucked it inside his
warm lips to nibble on it lasciviously.
Time was meaningless at that point, but soon he moved his mouth down until it was pressing into the
softly yielding lips around the opening of her womb. Suddenly his tongue was like a snake of hot flesh as
he unraveled it to tremendous length, driving it wetly up inside the tight little passage of her cunt.
Sparkling ripples of pleasure washed over her naked body as the man's tongue plowed into the moist
walls of her burning vagina.
"OOOOOOooooohhhh!" Sandy moaned in emphasis to the pleasure the tongue was giving her. The
crashing bolt that flared up through her belly forced the air out of her lungs, and the rippling sensation
that echoed back down to her womb made the flame grown brighter as his tongue worked furiously up
inside her hot vagina. She was enmeshed in the pleasure it was giving her, and she voluntarily moved her
legs out wider to give the hot tongue greater access to her hungry cunt.
The obscenely skewering tongue plunged in and out of her virgin pussy as the relentlessly devouring
mouth beat a maddening rhythm over her whole exposed cuntal area, and the frantically aroused
teenager began to grind her buttocks down into the sand beneath the towel in time to the worming
tongue. The sixteen year old girl didn't want him to stop now. Oh, this was so much more exciting than
any cock could ever be! She reached down and took his head in her hand, and, locking her fingers into
the strands of his hair, the passionately writhing girl held him tightly against her vagina as his tongue
darted in and out of her passion-filled womb.
Oh God, it was wonderful, and Sandy thought that she had been such a fool not to have allowed this to
happen to her before now. Her whole belly was jerking from the pleasure of his tongue, and she pushed
her hips up against his face to get him deeper up inside her. But suddenly he reached out to pull her arms
from his head, and he raised his mouth from her liquid vagina.
Sandy opened her eyes, gasping, "Oh, no! Don't stop!" The frantically writhing girl saw him staring down
at her moistly glistening cunt. She arched her hips up in naked invitation toward his mouth, but he raised
his head higher, his mouth glistening with her cuntal moisture and the determined man began pushing her
legs up and back until her whole cuntal plain was open to the warm air. He moved quickly up between
her legs until his lust-swollen penis was pointing directly at the place where his tongue had been a
moment before.
Sandy had to raise her head up to see what the rapacious stranger was doing, and her eyes opened wide
when she saw his huge cock hovering like a sacrificial knife over her wide-spread vagina. The
purplish-red mushroom-shaped cock-head appeared even bigger than before, and the trembling girl
gasped out in terrified anguish. "It's too big! Oh no! God, no! It'll rip me apart! Please don't ..." she
cried, frantic tears springing to her soft brown eyes. The stranger's naked cock was like a blunt sword of
steaming fire made ready to plunge down into the depths of her belly, and the swollen purple tip seemed
to be throbbing as little drops of seminal fluid oozed over the rubbery head from the narrow slit.
But he acted as if he hadn't heard a word she said. Paying no attention to her sobbing protests, he
moved even closer to her, spreading her legs out wider, and she felt her total helpless nakedness as his
movements made the air stir across her saliva-moistened vagina. The thickly smooth penis slowly made
contact with her open vagina, and the man pushed the bulbous head of the hardened column along the
entire length of her pink, hair-lined little slit.
He was still half-kneeling between her white thighs, and he began to move his hips back and forth,
stroking her exposed pussy with the hard flesh of his lust-engorged cock. Sandy didn't take her eyes off
the swollen purple cock-head as it moved along the soft ridges of her expectantly throbbing vagina. With
a pitiful sob of despair she realized she was forced into submission by the brute strength of this
relentlessly lascivious man, and if she had no choice but to do exactly as he said-even if he ripped her
apart with his obscenely throbbing cock.
"Do you want me to fuck you now?" the stranger hissed teasingly down at her. He was smiling down at
her face, and Sandy looked frantically down between their naked bodies to see his long, hard penis
gliding smoothly over her wet vagina.
"No," she sobbed bitterly, "it's too big! You'll tear me apart!" She knew it would do no good to protest.
He was going to plunge the full enormous length of his pulsing cock deep up inside her belly, and there
was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him. But ... oh God! What was happening to her? In a
horribly perverse way, she wanted him to fuck her. Even if it killed her-she wanted that whole pulsing
shaft of male flesh rammed deep up inside of her!
"Say it! Say you want me to do it," the grinning stranger teased again in a suddenly gruff voice. He was
holding perfectly still over her body as though waiting for her final signal of conscious submission.
She had no choice, the helplessly spread-eagled teenager decided. What did it matter, anyway?
Whether she wanted him to or not, he was going to rip her apart. Oh, God! she thought. I don't care!
Just get it over with.
"Fuck me!" she groaned, "I want you to fuck my cunt with your big cock!" There! She'd said it. She'd
admitted she wanted him to rape her. Her debasement was complete now.
The tormented girl gasped once more. Would this agony never end? It wasn't enough that he was going
to rape her, now he was going to humiliate her still further by forcing her to help him. "Take my cock in
your hand! You put it in your little cunt!"
He tilted his head down to look back to where his throbbing penis was lying across the pink flesh of her
widespread pussy. Raising his hips up, he slid his penis back until the purple swollen head was pressing
into the moist folds of her pink vagina. Then the dark-haired man leaned forward over her body, placing
his hands into the sand on either side of her shoulders. Sandy hesitated to take his pulsating cock in her
hand, but when he looked down into her eyes with a lewdly cruel grin on his face, she gave in, and the
helpless teenager reached down between their bodies to grasp the swollen rod. It was the first time she
had ever touched a penis, and as she wrapped her fingers submissively around the throbbing column of
flesh, she could feel the blood swirling angrily in the warm shaft.
"Put it in!" the man commanded, and Sandy winced at the urgent tone in his voice. She held the stiff
column in her hand, curiously moving it back and forth, and feeling the hot rubbery tip gently parting the
fleshy lips around the opening of her vagina. She held her breath as the spongy bulbous head forced its
way slightly inside her moistly trembling pussy. And she gasped at the sudden surge of pain shooting
through her defenseless body.
"AAAAWWWWHHH!" Sandy screamed as the rapacious stranger pushed forward with his hips in an
attempt to drive his cock farther up inside the restricting vaginal passage. She thought she was splitting in
half, and the degree of pain surprised her in spite of her earlier fears. The man didn't pull back when she
cried out, but instead pushed forward harder, the long blunt end of his tormenting cock seeming to grow
bigger and hotter.
The pain in her loins increased with his added force; then suddenly she thought her whole body all the
way up to her breasts was being ripped apart as the thick purple cock-head sank wetly between her
legs and disappeared inside the elastic flesh at the opening of her cunt.
"OOOOOHHHH!"
The helplessly writhing virgin screamed in agony as increased pain seared her body with an insistent
force while the massive cock strained to push itself all the way deep up inside her. But her cries for
mercy went unheeded as the huge rod buried itself even more deeply up within her belly, adding more
pain to her already spinning brain. All she could think about was stopping the pain in her innocent young
pussy, and she struggled beneath the cruel man's strong body in a desperate attempt to get away from
his forceful entry.
She squirmed her buttocks vainly down against the towel, spreading the sand beneath it as if to dig her
way out, but the determined man held her tightly, making her efforts useless. Her eyes were wide open
and gazing with sobbing disbelief down between her widespread legs. She could see that the thick penis
had only penetrated her tiny pussy about an inch, and she trembled uncontrollably as the thought how the
rest of his entry would feel. Then the unrelenting man shoved in hard once again.
"Aaaauuggwwhhghh! NNoooo!"
Her belly was suddenly filled completely with the throbbing column of male flesh, and she screamed out
more from surprise than from pain. She was afraid to move out of fear of making the pain worse and the
determinedly raping man was also still except for a low groan that issued from deep within his throat. His
loins were pressed tightly against the young girl's pelvis, their pubic hairs matted together from his
unrestrained final plunge into her glove-like passage. He was sweating from the effort, but his balls were
swirling with stored-up sperm that was throbbing for release. Her cunt was so tight that he held still for a
long moment to keep from cumming right then and there.
"OOOOoooohh! Oooohh!" Sandy moaned as the man flexed his cock inside the depths of her burning
womb. She knew she had been skewered like a lamb for roasting over an open pit, and the throbbing
instrument in her cunt made the pain pulsate to her brain. Her eyes were closed against the possibility of
further pain, and she fully expected it to continue the moment the man moved, but he was still as if
waiting for her helplessly invaded pussy to adjust to his huge size.
The lewdly panting man flexed his rampantly throbbing penis once again, but this time Sandy didn't feel
the pain she had expected. Gradually, the pain was being replaced by sensations of pleasure-small
tingles at first, then building within her trembling cunt more and more. Her pink nipples tipping her full
breasts were hard and erect, and they responded throbbingly to the sensation of the man's hairy chest
brushing against them. His breath was warm, coming smoothly from his open mouth across the sensitive
nerves in her neck. She had her arms around his strong back now, and she suddenly became aware that
she was holding onto him as though to keep him from leaving.
She released her grip on his back, and he raised up slightly so she could look down between their
bodies. Sandy felt a new excitement sweep through her body as she looked down between her firm
upstanding breasts upon the entangled mass of their tightly locked pubic hair. His cock was plunged all
the way up inside her cunt, and she realized then that the pain of his entry would never again return. She
was now going to get fucked, and the hardest part of her first time was over.
"Oooohhhh! God! Yessss!" Sandy hissed between her tightly clenched teeth as the man slowly rolled his
hips into the softness of her widespread vagina. She had her legs splayed out wide, and now she snaked
them up around his buttocks to lock him securely into her cunt. She had already felt the flame in her
womb ignite with the fire of her first passion. It was as if his tongue had grown thick and hard and long,
and now it was throbbing like an animal hungry to feed upon her cunt.
Her belly jerked slightly, and she raised her legs up as she felt the pressure ox his hips wanting to
withdraw his cock from the depths of her burning pussy. She ground her buttocks around on the towel
to feel his pubic hair against her ovally stretched vagina, and at the same instant, he began to slowly pull
his long, hard column from the pulsating depths of her glowing pussy. Sandy raised her hips up, afraid
that he was going to pull his penis all the way out, but he backed off only until the thick swollen head
remained inside the tight opening to her womb.
"Ooooohhh! Oooooh!" Sandy moaned, trying to screw her pussy back up onto the long rod of flesh.
She was completely absorbed by the idea of this older man, a complete stranger whose name she didn't
even know, fucking her, and she wanted desperately for him to get on with it. The man saw how excited
the young girl was, and he deliberately drove his anxious penis back inside her tight passage with slow
sureness. The blunt tip of his penis seemed to part the moist walls of her vagina like a knife sinking into
soft warm butter, and her cunt closed tightly around the thick column like a hot glove, the nerves in the
walls transmitting every shape and part to her brain.
It was as if she were balancing on the edge of a cliff, clinging hungrily to every movement of the long
slow down-stroke, and the sensations she felt were ultimate pleasure compared to his first painful entry.
The thick rubbery head finally reached the depths of her womb, and she felt the twin sacs of his balls
slap lightly against her naked buttocks as if to signal the end of his slow drive. It felt too good to be real,
and Sandy spread her legs out as widely as she could to suck every bit of pleasure out of his next plunge.
The panting man held his iron-hard cock motionless in her steaming vagina for a moment, but then he
again withdrew it from the depths of her hungry womb. Her cunt was like liquid fire, and he again pushed
forward, farther than before, his balls slapping into the crevice of her widespread buttocks with a loud
smacking sound.
"OOOOooouuhh!" Sandy moaned at the lascivious sensation of his hair-covered balls lewdly striking
against her puckered anus. A flash of hot pleasure danced up the length of her spine, and his
sperm-swollen balls smacking against her anus sent wantonly heated strokes of lust shooting through her
belly. The pain of his first entry was gone now, and in its place she felt an almost uncontrollable desire to
have his long pole of male flesh pound into her no-longer-virginal cunt again and again.
The lust-driven man began to hammer his burgeoning cock in and out of her sensitive passage with
ever-increasing ferocity, and the motion of his rock-hard column sent ripples of shattering pleasure
flashing with growing intensity to every part of her aroused young body. Sandy took up the rhythm with
him, arching her hips up as he drove in on the down-stroke, and then pulling back as he withdrew his
fleshy rod. Her excitement was fantastic, and the helpless teenager began rolling her head from side to
side in uncontrollable frenzy at the sensation.
"Ooooohhh! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted with abandoned passion. All of her previous fears
about the rapacious man were gone now, to be replaced with the pleasure his screwing cock was giving
her.
The dark-haired man's long, moistly pounding column of flesh slid in and out of her cunt with greater
ease, and the walls of her tightly-grasping passage were wrapping and squeezing every part of his
throbbingly hard thickness as it brought her to higher and higher levels of pleasure. His pumping cock
seemed to grow with every thrust, making the burning sensation in her womb become more intense with
each driving lunge. The tempo of their naked fucking echoed back an angry need to reach a mysterious
point of pleasure that Sandy had never dreamed existed before, and she saw that their pubic hairs were
tangling and untangling as he withdrew his cock to make ready to plow into her cunt once again.
The moaning teenage girl felt the rolling motion of their bodies fucking on the beach, and the sand and
water seemed to amplify the entire act as the woods towered over them. The sensitized walls of her cunt
telegraphed the message of his screwing cock to the electrified tips of her nerve ends through her entire
body, and the young dark-haired girl's whole body and mind seemed concentrated entirely inside her
hungry vagina. She was completely consumed by the huge penis pounding madly into her raging belly,
and she wanted to milk it as though it were nothing more than an instrument of pleasure. She drew her
legs up high, flexing the muscles in her trembling white thighs while her moistly gushing pussy pulled and
sucked at the wonderful blood-filled penis that worked with such tremendous energy in her fiery hot cunt.
The man was fucking her good, she was sure about that, but when she felt an added sensation join the
multitude she was already feeling, she couldn't at first identify its source. She shook her head to clear the
excited haze that had formed from the pleasures she was having, and she realized that the man was
teasing a middle finger into the curved-up crevice of her buttocks. Her cheeks were spread wide by their
position and the finger was searching for the tiny elastic ring of her anus.
"OOOOOUUUHHH!" she gasped when the finger made contact with the tiny puckered mouth, and she
wiggled her buttocks in heated response to the lewd sensation. The man worked his finger back and
forth at the tight little opening until Sandy suddenly realized that he was slowly worming it up inside her
rectum!
"Oh, no ..." she gasped.
No one had ever done anything like this to her before. How could he possibly want to do such an awful
thing. She squirmed her buttocks frantically, trying to dislodge the probing middle finger, but the
pistoning cock slamming into her spasming vagina held her pinned to the sand so that she could not move
away from the rigidly extended digit.
"Aaaauggghh," she groaned in agonizing pain as the finger dug farther up into her violated rectum. The
intense pain brought tears to her fear-widened brown eyes, and she emitted another groan of torment.
But no matter how much she protested, the extended middle finger rammed farther and farther up her
helplessly invaded anus until she could feel the hard knuckles of his hand rubbing against her widespread
ass-cheeks.
"Unnngghh," she groaned again. This was the ultimate humiliation! How could she ever explain this
terrible rape to her friend Lucy ... or to anyone else. The jack-hammering penis in her moistly throbbing
pussy had felt so exciting ... but now, all she could feel was the debilitating pain of his obscenely probing
middle finger. The rudely violated girl began to wail almost silently, and she became so involved with her
sobbing moans that it was a little while before she suddenly became aware that she was no longer feeling
any pain. Instead, somehow, the intense pain had faded and given way to an overwhelming surge of
sheer intense pleasure.
With a sudden shock of disbelief, she realized that his skewering middle finger felt good! There was
something perversely exciting about being so totally helpless to the probing finger rammed up in her anus,
and it felt so good that she began bucking wildly against the two impaling instruments working on either
side of her body. The pleasures seemed to shoot a mammoth pinnacle, and suddenly, in her
passion-drugged mind, she wanted her cunt and anus filled with all the hardened cocks in the whole
world!
"Oh, God! Where am I?" Sandy screamed loudly, her mind in an excited haze of lusting pleasure, and
she rode up and down the driving penis in her cunt like a wild animal. The man pulled his finger from her
rectum before she could stop him, and his cock seemed to swell up even larger inside her womb.
Somehow, Sandy knew that the huge pulsing prick was soon going to start spewing out hot, white fluid,
and at the same time her own belly started jerking uncontrollably.
She had no idea what was happening to her insides, but she felt sure that she was going to explode at
any moment. Suddenly, the hard column of flesh sank deeper than ever up inside her, filling her womb
completely with its frenziedly swollen hardness. The expansion of the penis in her womb was like a
warning of greater things to come, and when the first liquid burst of searing male sperm traveled up the
massive penis to the tip like a tremendous signal of a storm, Sandy was thrown into a wild, uncontrolled
ecstasy.
"Ooooooohhh! OOOOOhhh!" the passion-drenched teenager screamed.
"Ohhh," the jack-hammering rapist groaned. "I'm cccuummiinnggg!"
The shot of fiery liquid hit the pit of her belly like a blast of hot molten lava, and the huge cock began to
jerk wildly and saturate her raving cunt with hot sticky cum. She shoved her hips up to take the
liquid-spewing penis as deep as she possibly could as each drop of the hot male fluid coming from the
jerking head made her body move to greater heights of pleasure. With tremendous rippling sensations
tearing through her body, Sandy suddenly felt her womb sizzle with her own climax surrounding the
throbbing cock. Her cunt seemed to relax for a moment around it, and then erupt with her own cum, the
whole length of the tight hot cuntal passage contracting again and again in greater and stronger bursts of
sensation-giving pleasure.
"FFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK!" she screamed. She felt as though she wasn't even touching the
ground as her body reached the gigantic heights of its pleasures. She jammed her fingernails into the
stranger's buttocks, cutting his flesh in a frenzy as she excitedly pulled him hard against her receptive
body. She wanted very much to feel him in her ready body with every one of her nerves, and she arched
her hips back to receive all of the gushing fluid from his wildly ejaculating cock. Their combined cum
mingled inside her womb, and as her cunt contracted against the sticky pulsing red, she could feel the
liquid squeezing out of her and mingling in their pubic hairs. She felt it dripping off into the sweat-soaked
towel beneath them, and she wanted it to last like that forever.
But it didn't last. The rapacious stranger was finished with her, and he rolled off her passion-wracked
body an instant after his cock had stopped spewing his cum. Sandy clearly wanted him to remain inside
her, but he quickly stood up and pulled on the shorts and trousers. With a little half-smile and a wave of
his arm, he strode off in the direction of the lake.
Sandy lay there on the towel for several minutes, her body still filled with the strong feelings of sexual
pleasure as the sticky cum seeped past her bruised vaginal lips and oozed down into the crevice
between her buttocks. Everything had happened so quickly that she was still stunned with the wonder of
having been fucked for the first time. Her discarded bikini lay beside her, a mute reminder that it had not
been just a dream. After a while, her breasts stopped heaving, and she felt a strange euphoria. The
ravished teenager didn't want to move. She wanted to just lie here and remember every detail of her
recent experience. Then, from somewhere in the distance, she heard a voice calling out her name. It was
Lucy!
Quickly, Sandy got up and walked the few feet to the placid waters of the lake and sat down in it. As
the cool waters washed over her hot flesh she could hear Lucy's voice coming nearer. She went back to
the towel and put on her bikini. The towel went into the beach bag.
As her friend's voice got nearer and nearer, Sandy began to walk toward it, her leaden legs reluctant to
carry her away from the scene of her recent awakening as a woman.
Sandy Robinson stretched her lush young body voluptuously and yawned with pleasure. As her muscles
tensed, the short filmy nightgown she wore hiked up until the bottom edge just barely covered her
softly-rounded buttocks and upper thighs, accentuating rather than concealing her lovely long legs and
swelling breasts. Her flesh was tanned a deep golden color by the hot rays of the California sun.
Sandy was a beautiful girl by any standards. At sixteen years of age she had the face and figure of a
mature young woman, with none of the awkwardness of a teenager. Her patrician features were set off
by large brown eyes, perfect white teeth, and short dark hair.
The lovely young girl stood by the side of the disordered bed from which she had just arisen and looked
around the luxurious room. Everything was done with expensive good taste, from the costly furniture
itself to the thick rugs, brocade drapes, and original oil paintings on the walls. The house suggested
money and an owner who would not hesitate to go to any lengths to assure an almost sybaritic comfort
for himself and guests.
As she strode from the bedroom into the huge expanse of the redwood paneled front room, Sandy
blushed as she remembered her first reaction to Lucy's suggestion that the two of them might spend a
few weeks at her divorced fathers "little cabin at Antelope Lake." Sandy knew that Lucy's parents were
divorced and that her father worked in television for a major network. That was nothing out of the
ordinary in Southern California where so many people worked in the entertainment industry. And many
Californians had small cabins in the surrounding mountains- places where they could escape for a
weekend-away from the terrible smog and freeway traffic. Sandy had immediately pictured the "little
cabin" as a cheaply-built one room affair, furnished with cast-off furniture and discarded linen and
crockery. She suspected that there would be no telephone or television, and almost certainly no
interesting young men nearby to provide the excitement she felt so badly in need of.
Sandy had almost said no to the idea, even if it meant spending the long summer on the crowded Venice
or Santa Monica beaches, competing for a small bit of sand and the attentions of the adolescent surfers.
Even that would be better than being isolated in some ramshackle cabin nursing mosquito bites and
cursing the lack of male companionship.
It was one thing for Lucy to want to be away from boys and young men for the summer. She had Jimmy,
her twenty year old boyfriend who attended college in San Diego, and a divorced mother who let her do
just about anything that she wanted. Sandy's own parents were too strict to allow her to date anyone
older than herself. And they watched her too closely to allow any boy, of whatever age, to endanger her
'precious" virginity. The only times that she could feel free at all were the days spent on the beach, away
from their prying eyes and almost fanatical protectiveness. There she could be just another one of the
thousands of nubile young girls who covered their insecurities by uncovering as much of their bodies as
possible for the gratification of callow, almost uncaring, youths who massed there in equal numbers,
pretending to be free but who were as rigidly locked into cultural dogmas as the "establishment" they
hated so much.
Lucy was persuasive though, pointing out that they would have complete freedom not just for several
hours but for several days. Surprisingly, Sandy's parents (despite their puritanical attitudes) had a great
deal of misplaced respect for Lucy's mother. The girls had learned early that Sandy's mother and father
would generally go along with almost anything if Lucy's mother promised to supervise them. Not that she
did, of course. She was much too busy with her own social life to care what the girls did. She had even
promised to talk Sandy's parents into the trip to Antelope Lake, telling them that she would assure them
that she would be along to chaperone. Her own plans for the summer were vague but she told Lucy and
Sandy that she would drop by the cabin occasionally to see how things were going.
In the end, it was Lucy's hints that Jimmy and one of his college friends would be coming up to the lake
that finally persuaded Sandy to say yes. Even though Jimmy belonged to her best friend, Sandy could
not help the little chills of pleasure that rushed through her every time that Jimmy was nearby. And she
was sure that Jimmy was attracted to her. Lucy had only hinted at the things that she and Jimmy had
done, but Sandy suspected that it was more than just the usual backseat petting bouts.
As she pulled the short nightgown over her lithe young body, Sandy examined herself in the full-length
mirror on the closet door. Her long fingers tenderly stroked her hips and thighs as her eyes ran down the
creamy flesh, taking in the swelling breasts, tipped by little pink rosebuds of nipples, the thin waist
suddenly flaring into softly rounded hips and tapering into long lovely legs. Her gaze fixed automatically
on the dark patch of pubic hair that protected her tender vaginal lips and moist crevice. It was all that
she could do to keep from gently intruding her fingers between the soft flesh of her inner thighs and
feeling the warmth spread through her pelvis as flesh in exquisite joy. Her mother had so often warned
Sandy against touching herself there! Little beads of perspiration broke out on her forehead as she
remembered the joy she had felt in stroking herself. How could such pleasure be wrong? She wondered
what it would be like to have the strong hand of Jimmy prying apart her legs and plunging his frantic
fingers into the pulsing crevice. The thought frightened her and she dropped her hands and gaze guiltily.
Sandy pulled a brief swimsuit from her still-unpacked suitcase and stepped into the panties. The swimsuit
had been a last minute purchase before they had left Los Angeles. Her mother and father would have
heart failure if they could see her in the skimpy little bits of cloth. Quickly, she tied the halter of the bra
behind her and strode out of the bedroom and into the kitchen for orange juice and toast. She ate
standing up at the kitchen counter.
When she had finished the last of her meal, Sandy walked to the front door and opened it, suddenly
dazzled by the bright sunshine that streamed in, framing her lovely body between the cool darkness of
the lodge and the brilliant outdoors. She could see the sparkling green waters of the lake just a short
distance from the lodge. A long sandy beach ribboned its way between the lake and the massive pine
forests that were all around her. In the distance she could see the rugged mountain peaks, still
snow-covered in June.
She remembered how surprised she had been driving up to the lake yesterday in Lucy's little sports-car.
Sandy had been surprised at how short a time it had taken them to reach the lake from Los Angeles. In
just under two hours they were there, turning into a small private road past huge pine trees, suddenly
coming into a small clearing and seeing the redwood lodge nestled there among the trees. This was no
weekend cabin! It was a veritable mansion. Sandy immediately had a new respect for Lucy's divorced
father.
Standing in the doorway the next morning, Sandy debated whether she should wait for Lucy to return
before going down to the beach. Her friend had arisen early and driven to the county seat to have the
telephone turned on. Jimmy had promised to call Lucy sometime this evening and tell her when he would
be able to come up. Sandy decided to go for a walk around the lake while she waited for Lucy.
Retracing her steps to the bedroom, she put on a pair of sandals and packed the straw beach-bag with
suntan oil, a paperback novel, sunglasses, and a large towel to lie on.
Walking down to the beach, Sandy marveled at her good fortune in being here with Lucy. All of her
previous doubts and apprehensions were gone, replaced by a delicious excitement at the idea of Jimmy
and his friend joining them soon. She felt years older than she was, a feeling that was a mixture of elation
at being on her own for the first time, and yet a tinge of fear at what the summer might bring to her. All of
the mysterious processes that turned a teenager into a real woman were at work within her, she knew,
and Sandy desperately wanted to sample the delights of womanhood.
Her long legs carried her to the waters edge quickly. She stood there trying to decide which way to go.
Her eyes wandered around the shoreline until they rested on a large granite outcropping a few hundred
yards to her left. It looked like the prow of a ship, massive and thrusting against the green waters that
lapped at it. Almost unconsciously she kicked off her sandals and started to walk toward it, the hot sand
burning the tender soles of her perfectly formed feet. The only sound audible was the gentle rippling of
the water as it ruffled in the light breeze.
As she drew near the huge granite rock, Sandy could see that it partially concealed a small cove. Her
feet began to move faster now, anxious to see what lay beyond. Suddenly, she was there and her eyes
drank in the lovely scenery. It was a perfect spot for sunbathing. The pine forest was thick and
inaccessible and anyone approaching from the beach could certainly be heard. She felt like an explorer
discovering an unclaimed piece of land, and the whole idea of having a private place was thrilling. The
water was very still and a darker shade of green than the rest of the lake.
Sandy spread the towel on the sand and took the bottle of suntan lotion from the beach-bag. Her fingers
worked expertly, spreading the dark liquid onto her firm flesh and then gently massaging it in. A strange
feeling of pleasure ran through her as her hands covered the soft flesh of her inner-thighs and stomach. It
was not a new feeling for her and in the past few months it had become more and more common to find
her hands straying to the virginal spot where such joy could be had by the simple manipulation of her
fingers.
She stretched her beautiful body out on the towel, face up, already feeling a warm glow on her skin from
the hot rays of the sun. Her legs were spread slightly and the little piece of cloth that covered her pelvic
area indented slightly as it traced the soft folds of her vaginal lips and the tender furrow they protected. It
felt so good to be lying here, she thought to herself, not a care in the world, no adolescent surfers kicking
sand on her as they played out their little games on the beach. She wanted to be alone with her thoughts,
just to lie here on the warm sand and try to anticipate what Jimmy's friend would be like. He just had to
like her-otherwise the whole vacation would be ruined! She felt her hands gently caressing her legs as
her thoughts wandered aimlessly.
"Jesus Christ! Are my eyes deceiving me or are you really there?"
Sandy's eyes flew open and she struggled to sit up, startled and frightened by the deep male voice that
seemed to come from nowhere. She felt a sudden chill as her eyes focused on the hulking figure of the
man standing above her.
The man was about forty, Sandy saw, dressed only in a pair of faded khaki pants rolled up to his knees.
He was carrying his shirt and shoes in one hand. Despite her fear Sandy could not help noticing how
handsome the man was. His dark hair was uncombed and Sandy could see that it was graying at the
temples. The man was smiling at her.
"I've been coming here for years and I've never found anything like you before," the man was saying in
his deep voice, a smile playing across his face, "I guess this must be my lucky day!"
"W-who are you?" was the only thing that Sandy could stammer out.
The man's shadow fell across her legs, darkening the flesh. She could feel his eyes drinking in the sight of
her almost naked body, and it strangely excited her despite her fear.
"Never mind who I am, sweetheart! The question is what am I going to do with you?" The handsome
older man's voice was soft and gave no hint of violence. Sandy was almost hypnotized by his easy
mariner as he came closer to her and knelt down on the blanket. She could feel the sheer power surging
through him as his well-muscled chest expanded and contracted. For an instant, she thought about
running, but something in the man's manner made her hold back.
"Why don't you take off that swimsuit so that I can get a good look at you?" the man said
matter-of-factly, his hands reaching toward her.
There was no mistaking his intentions now and the dark-haired teenager drew in her breath sharply as
his hands went around her waist and held her tightly.
"Please don't hurt me," Sandy pleaded, her voice strained and quivering. She wondered if he was crazy,
a maniac loose from some institution, and she was afraid to cry out for fear that the older man might
suddenly go berserk and strangle her. Besides, she realized, there was no one close enough to hear or
help her. She quickly stifled her panic, deciding resignedly that it would be best not to do anything that
would provoke him.
"Baby, if you don't take that thing off I'll do it myself!" the dark-haired man said, his voice hardening and
his boring brown eyes staring straight into hers. One of his hands released her waist and poised
menacingly over the small bit of cloth that restrained her breasts.
"Take it off!" he ordered again, savagely this time.
Sandy's hands slowly reached around her back and pulled the straps of the bikini top free. A slow blush
covered her face and upper body as she felt the cloth fall into her lap. My god, she sobbed inwardly, this
can't really be happening to me! To deny herself sexual pleasure all of these years only to lose her
virginity to some madman. And she had no doubt that she was about to lose her chastity to the leering
man. She held herself perfectly still, afraid to look at him or to make any sudden movements.
The man slowly reached out to brush his fingers lovingly over her soft breasts. Even without looking up
at him, Sandy could feel his eyes on her breasts. The sudden nakedness of her pink nipples made them
grow hard with involuntary excitement as they sprang out into the cooler air. She tried to resist the
excitement growing in her loins as she followed the path of his suntanned hand, his fingers trailing lewdly
across her glistening skin.
"Never be ashamed of your own nakedness, honey. You have beautiful breasts," the man said
soothingly. Sandy watched as his hand covered her whiteness that appeared bright in contrast to his
tanned skin, and he slowly rubbed his palms over the full twin mounds. The sensation of his touch was
echoing through her body. She felt goose-bumps on her arms in answer to the pleasure and fear she felt,
and it seemed as if her nerves moved closer to the surface of her skin. Suddenly, the powerful man
moved forward and his mouth opened obscenely to suck one of her hard little nipples inside it.
"Ooooohhhh!" Sandy exclaimed, unable to disguise the sudden pleasure the man's sucking mouth was
giving her. As his moist lips closed around her sensitive nipple, a liquid warmth seemed to envelop her.
For the moment at least, her fears were forgotten as she experienced the most pleasant feelings she
could ever remember. As if through instinctive reaction, she wrapped her arms around his head to hold
him firmly to her excited breast. In response to her gesture, the man pulled the hardened pink nipple into
his hot mouth, his teeth nipping lightly at the flesh.
There was something strange about the sensation it gave her, and she wondered if it was because the
man was a complete stranger to her. The helpless teenager was not at all sure what was happening to
her but despite her fears, she wanted it to continue. Some primitive instinct within Sandy whispered
soothingly that this might be the most important encounter of her young life. Other boys had tried to
make out with her, of course, despite how closely her parents watched her. But those encounters had
been different-usually just frantic grapplings in the back seats of old cars. She had always managed to
keep the upper hand, even though she had been sorely tempted on several occasions to give in to the
fumbling fingers of boys as inexperienced as herself.
With this handsome stranger here in the small cove, it was completely different. For the first time, Sandy
was confronted with a real man who knew exactly what to say and do to force his will on her. The
helpless dark-haired girl didn't have any control of the situation at all; it was out of her hands entirely, she
rationalized, and therefore she was doing nothing wrong. Even her parents could see the logic in that.
However violated her poor protesting body would be, they would prefer that to a daughter who was
killed by a mad rapist!
Sandy looked down at the tight pants the man was wearing and she gasped involuntarily as she saw the
bulging outline of his erect penis straining against the fabric.
He was moving his hands down her back now, and she knew that he was going to rip off her thin bikini
panties. Her fear returned as she tried to imagine how it would feel to have his massive penis forcing it's
way into her innocent young pussy, and she tried to press her buttocks into the towel-covered sand to
prevent him from removing her bikini. Without taking his mouth from her breast, the man forced her
back until she was lying flat on the towel, and he easily slid his hand under the tightly rounded shape of
her firm, youthful buttocks. The inwardly sobbing girl knew that she didn't have the strength to resist his
strong hands, and she felt his relentless fingers digging under the elastic band of the material to pull it
roughly down her hips. The bikini bottom was suddenly pulled clear of her buttocks, and she felt the
warm air wash over the nakedly exposed area of her loins as the determined man worked with quick
deft movements to slide the protecting cloth down to her ankles. He had pushed the suit down as far as
he could reach without taking his mouth from her breast, and Sandy raised her head to see the yellow
fabric bunched at her feet. She had only to flip her foot to completely rid her body of any entanglements,
and she lay back trembling, trying to comprehend the frightening sensation of being totally naked before
a complete stranger!
It was only at that moment that she fully realized what was going to occur, but the sensations from the
nerve ends of her nipples and sucked breast sent her mind whirling with indescribably passion. His
searching hand began to run up between the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, and she groaned with her
mouth half-open, and she was suddenly horrified to discover that she had submissively spread her legs
out wide.
Like a blind man reading Braille, the dark-haired stranger traced the form and shape of Sandy's virgin
pussy with the tips of his fingers, and the silky smoothness of her sparse young pubic hair was like an
invitation to the excited head of his cock. She felt his strong fingers caress the hair-covered lips of her
pussy that formed the narrow slit, and he slowly worked his middle finger down between the soft folds
to seek out the sensitive nerve end that throbbed into erect alertness at his touch.
"Oh, no," the startled teenager groaned in protest. "Noo ... please!"
Feeling a sensation like an electric shock dash through her body when the man's finger suddenly found
her clitoris, Sandy had second thoughts about what she was so passively allowing to happen to her.
Despite her determination to remain coldly passive, her entire body was becoming lewdly aroused by the
steady massaging of her sensitive clitoris, and there was moisture now forming between the lips of her
vagina in greater and greater amounts. Her body was betraying her! It was as if a fire had been ignited
deep inside her womb, and she could feel the flame growing to a point that she thought would consume
her every fiber. The feeling was different and somehow more exciting than the pleasures she had
obtained when her own fingers caressed her moistly heated crevice those few times in the past.
It was as if the helpless girl had never been touched there before, and she was completely shaken by the
idea of what she knew was about to happen. The older man was going to rape her, fuck her young
pussy with a flesh-and-blood cock that would squirt out hot male cum into her womb! She was naked
and completely helpless to his demands-there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him-and
somehow that fact brought a forbidden titillation to her body and mind. It didn't matter anymore that the
salacious stranger was going to rape her. All that really mattered was that she was going to have a hard
penis fucking into her hot little belly and she was helpless to prevent it. But then she found herself
thinking that it was all right as long as that penis belonged to a stranger and no one else would know.
The older man pushed his finger against the moist opening to Sandy's womb, and then suddenly he
raised his head up from her breasts and got onto his feet. He stared down at the helplessly naked girl
lying spread-eagled on the towel, seeing clearly that she was aroused and squirming with passion. He
began immediately to pull off his khaki trousers, kicking them away from his legs as they fell. His hugely
rampant penis leaped out fully erect as his shorts followed the pants. The iron-hard shaft jerked several
times as he stared at the hair-covered mound of the young brunette's inviting pussy. The dark pubic hair
was short and soft, and there were tiny drops of fluid clinging to the lips at the opening of her vagina. She
was lying perfectly still, paralyzed by her conflicting emotions, and her eyes were fixed hypnotically on
his hard, throbbing penis.
Sandy had to squint against the bright glare of the sun reflecting on the water, but she didn't take her
eyes off the terrifyingly obscene sight of the man's maleness. She had never really seen an erection
before, although she had often felt one dancing with some of the boys from her school.
The strange man's throbbing cock was like a thick broom handle and the enormous size of it made her
shudder with a mixture of fear and lust.
She hadn't realized that a cock could be so big, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from it. The
rubber-like flesh of the purple head was thick and throbbing and she could see a tiny drop of seminal
fluid wetly glistening at the dilated slit in the tip.
Is that his cum? she wondered. Maybe if he cums, he won't want to ... to rape me ... to stick that
enormous thing up inside me.
It frightened her to think of this huge rod of flesh pushing up inside her tight unused vagina, and she
started trembling visibly from the thought. The blunt-headed shaft looked as though it would split her
whole vagina open and the thought terrified her. All she had to do, the apprehensive teenager decided,
was just to reach up and touch his ferocious-looking cock, to put her hand around it ... to make it cum.
Then he wouldn't be able to force that huge shaft up into her ... He couldn't rape her then, could he? But
... but, if he didn't shove his cock up inside her, she'd still be a virgin, and ... and ... In spite of her fear,
she found she was excited by the thought of finally becoming a complete woman. The helplessly
spread-eagled teenager wanted desperately to know the feeling of achieving the ultimate pleasure of sex.
"I'm a virgin! Please don't hurt me!" she pleaded softly, and the dark-haired man standing above her
responded with a lewdly calculating grin.
"You really want to be fucked, don't you?" the older man grinned salaciously.
Sandy tried to shake her head no. No! I don't want to be ... to be . . fucked ... not here! Not like this
... not ... not by that enormous thing! she thought. But she could still feel the titillating warmth down in her
pussy where the rapacious older man's plundering fingers had caressed her innocently responding
clitoris. Oh God! she whimpered to herself. Yes, I do want to be fucked! I want all of that enormous
cock rammed up in my pussy ... even if it does rip me apart!
"Say it!" he commanded, and the tone in his voice was firm and demanding.
"Yes," Sandy moaned weakly. It was true, she knew it was true, but she didn't want to admit it ... not to
herself, even ... and certainly not to this lewdly grinning man standing over her helpless body.
"Yes, what?" the older man demanded as he knelt down in the sand beside her.
"Yes, I want you to ... to do it ... but I'm afraid you'll hurt me!" Sandy whispered, her body on fire from
the obscene thoughts racing through her. She had said what he wanted to hear, and her own lewd
admission excited her more than she thought possible.
"Don't worry, I'll do it to you easy," the dark-haired man replied, and he moved down between her legs,
pushing them limply apart so that her innocent vagina was completely open to his gaze. Sandy was
embarrassed by the man's lusting gaze. She knew that he was looking directly up into her open cunt,
something that no one else had ever done. She wanted to close her legs together but he was now
kneeling down between them. The dark-haired girl glanced up at the huge fleshy column that stood
straight out from his loins, then she looked up at his face. As he leaned down toward her belly she
closed her eyes and clenched her teeth tightly together while his lips made contact with the smooth white
skin just above her pubic area. She kept thinking of his giant cock as she felt his tongue running wetly
across her belly and down toward the soft folds of her defenselessly spread vagina.
The jolting sensation slamming through her body from the first contact of his tongue against her clitoris
was as startling as anything she had ever felt. Her whole body seemed to lift off the towel as the
passion-searing sensation traveled into every nerve and fiber to start her womb burning with more
intensity than she would have thought possible. She didn't know if he wanted her to remain silent and she
was afraid that he would stop kissing her pussy if she cried out with the pleasure of it. But as his mouth
farther into the tender flesh of her virgin pussy, she let out a deep, uncontrollable moan from within her
gently heaving breast.
She tried to repress the cry as she didn't want anything to stop this forbidden sexual pleasure he was
giving her. Her mind was completely absorbed by the lewd, awakening tingles that poured over her
sensitized body, and the moistly heated tongue licking over and around her vagina brought little mewling
gasps of exciting pleasure to her lips.
Sandy didn't know how long the experienced older man continued his work on her clitoris. The
helplessly writhing girl felt his nipping teeth on the pulsing little nub, and he lewdly sucked it inside his
warm lips to nibble on it lasciviously.
Time was meaningless at that point, but soon he moved his mouth down until it was pressing into the
softly yielding lips around the opening of her womb. Suddenly his tongue was like a snake of hot flesh as
he unraveled it to tremendous length, driving it wetly up inside the tight little passage of her cunt.
Sparkling ripples of pleasure washed over her naked body as the man's tongue plowed into the moist
walls of her burning vagina.
"OOOOOOooooohhhh!" Sandy moaned in emphasis to the pleasure the tongue was giving her. The
crashing bolt that flared up through her belly forced the air out of her lungs, and the rippling sensation
that echoed back down to her womb made the flame grown brighter as his tongue worked furiously up
inside her hot vagina. She was enmeshed in the pleasure it was giving her, and she voluntarily moved her
legs out wider to give the hot tongue greater access to her hungry cunt.
The obscenely skewering tongue plunged in and out of her virgin pussy as the relentlessly devouring
mouth beat a maddening rhythm over her whole exposed cuntal area, and the frantically aroused
teenager began to grind her buttocks down into the sand beneath the towel in time to the worming
tongue. The sixteen year old girl didn't want him to stop now. Oh, this was so much more exciting than
any cock could ever be! She reached down and took his head in her hand, and, locking her fingers into
the strands of his hair, the passionately writhing girl held him tightly against her vagina as his tongue
darted in and out of her passion-filled womb.
Oh God, it was wonderful, and Sandy thought that she had been such a fool not to have allowed this to
happen to her before now. Her whole belly was jerking from the pleasure of his tongue, and she pushed
her hips up against his face to get him deeper up inside her. But suddenly he reached out to pull her arms
from his head, and he raised his mouth from her liquid vagina.
Sandy opened her eyes, gasping, "Oh, no! Don't stop!" The frantically writhing girl saw him staring down
at her moistly glistening cunt. She arched her hips up in naked invitation toward his mouth, but he raised
his head higher, his mouth glistening with her cuntal moisture and the determined man began pushing her
legs up and back until her whole cuntal plain was open to the warm air. He moved quickly up between
her legs until his lust-swollen penis was pointing directly at the place where his tongue had been a
moment before.
Sandy had to raise her head up to see what the rapacious stranger was doing, and her eyes opened wide
when she saw his huge cock hovering like a sacrificial knife over her wide-spread vagina. The
purplish-red mushroom-shaped cock-head appeared even bigger than before, and the trembling girl
gasped out in terrified anguish. "It's too big! Oh no! God, no! It'll rip me apart! Please don't ..." she
cried, frantic tears springing to her soft brown eyes. The stranger's naked cock was like a blunt sword of
steaming fire made ready to plunge down into the depths of her belly, and the swollen purple tip seemed
to be throbbing as little drops of seminal fluid oozed over the rubbery head from the narrow slit.
But he acted as if he hadn't heard a word she said. Paying no attention to her sobbing protests, he
moved even closer to her, spreading her legs out wider, and she felt her total helpless nakedness as his
movements made the air stir across her saliva-moistened vagina. The thickly smooth penis slowly made
contact with her open vagina, and the man pushed the bulbous head of the hardened column along the
entire length of her pink, hair-lined little slit.
He was still half-kneeling between her white thighs, and he began to move his hips back and forth,
stroking her exposed pussy with the hard flesh of his lust-engorged cock. Sandy didn't take her eyes off
the swollen purple cock-head as it moved along the soft ridges of her expectantly throbbing vagina. With
a pitiful sob of despair she realized she was forced into submission by the brute strength of this
relentlessly lascivious man, and if she had no choice but to do exactly as he said-even if he ripped her
apart with his obscenely throbbing cock.
"Do you want me to fuck you now?" the stranger hissed teasingly down at her. He was smiling down at
her face, and Sandy looked frantically down between their naked bodies to see his long, hard penis
gliding smoothly over her wet vagina.
"No," she sobbed bitterly, "it's too big! You'll tear me apart!" She knew it would do no good to protest.
He was going to plunge the full enormous length of his pulsing cock deep up inside her belly, and there
was absolutely nothing she could do to stop him. But ... oh God! What was happening to her? In a
horribly perverse way, she wanted him to fuck her. Even if it killed her-she wanted that whole pulsing
shaft of male flesh rammed deep up inside of her!
"Say it! Say you want me to do it," the grinning stranger teased again in a suddenly gruff voice. He was
holding perfectly still over her body as though waiting for her final signal of conscious submission.
She had no choice, the helplessly spread-eagled teenager decided. What did it matter, anyway?
Whether she wanted him to or not, he was going to rip her apart. Oh, God! she thought. I don't care!
Just get it over with.
"Fuck me!" she groaned, "I want you to fuck my cunt with your big cock!" There! She'd said it. She'd
admitted she wanted him to rape her. Her debasement was complete now.
The tormented girl gasped once more. Would this agony never end? It wasn't enough that he was going
to rape her, now he was going to humiliate her still further by forcing her to help him. "Take my cock in
your hand! You put it in your little cunt!"
He tilted his head down to look back to where his throbbing penis was lying across the pink flesh of her
widespread pussy. Raising his hips up, he slid his penis back until the purple swollen head was pressing
into the moist folds of her pink vagina. Then the dark-haired man leaned forward over her body, placing
his hands into the sand on either side of her shoulders. Sandy hesitated to take his pulsating cock in her
hand, but when he looked down into her eyes with a lewdly cruel grin on his face, she gave in, and the
helpless teenager reached down between their bodies to grasp the swollen rod. It was the first time she
had ever touched a penis, and as she wrapped her fingers submissively around the throbbing column of
flesh, she could feel the blood swirling angrily in the warm shaft.
"Put it in!" the man commanded, and Sandy winced at the urgent tone in his voice. She held the stiff
column in her hand, curiously moving it back and forth, and feeling the hot rubbery tip gently parting the
fleshy lips around the opening of her vagina. She held her breath as the spongy bulbous head forced its
way slightly inside her moistly trembling pussy. And she gasped at the sudden surge of pain shooting
through her defenseless body.
"AAAAWWWWHHH!" Sandy screamed as the rapacious stranger pushed forward with his hips in an
attempt to drive his cock farther up inside the restricting vaginal passage. She thought she was splitting in
half, and the degree of pain surprised her in spite of her earlier fears. The man didn't pull back when she
cried out, but instead pushed forward harder, the long blunt end of his tormenting cock seeming to grow
bigger and hotter.
The pain in her loins increased with his added force; then suddenly she thought her whole body all the
way up to her breasts was being ripped apart as the thick purple cock-head sank wetly between her
legs and disappeared inside the elastic flesh at the opening of her cunt.
"OOOOOHHHH!"
The helplessly writhing virgin screamed in agony as increased pain seared her body with an insistent
force while the massive cock strained to push itself all the way deep up inside her. But her cries for
mercy went unheeded as the huge rod buried itself even more deeply up within her belly, adding more
pain to her already spinning brain. All she could think about was stopping the pain in her innocent young
pussy, and she struggled beneath the cruel man's strong body in a desperate attempt to get away from
his forceful entry.
She squirmed her buttocks vainly down against the towel, spreading the sand beneath it as if to dig her
way out, but the determined man held her tightly, making her efforts useless. Her eyes were wide open
and gazing with sobbing disbelief down between her widespread legs. She could see that the thick penis
had only penetrated her tiny pussy about an inch, and she trembled uncontrollably as the thought how the
rest of his entry would feel. Then the unrelenting man shoved in hard once again.
"Aaaauuggwwhhghh! NNoooo!"
Her belly was suddenly filled completely with the throbbing column of male flesh, and she screamed out
more from surprise than from pain. She was afraid to move out of fear of making the pain worse and the
determinedly raping man was also still except for a low groan that issued from deep within his throat. His
loins were pressed tightly against the young girl's pelvis, their pubic hairs matted together from his
unrestrained final plunge into her glove-like passage. He was sweating from the effort, but his balls were
swirling with stored-up sperm that was throbbing for release. Her cunt was so tight that he held still for a
long moment to keep from cumming right then and there.
"OOOOoooohh! Oooohh!" Sandy moaned as the man flexed his cock inside the depths of her burning
womb. She knew she had been skewered like a lamb for roasting over an open pit, and the throbbing
instrument in her cunt made the pain pulsate to her brain. Her eyes were closed against the possibility of
further pain, and she fully expected it to continue the moment the man moved, but he was still as if
waiting for her helplessly invaded pussy to adjust to his huge size.
The lewdly panting man flexed his rampantly throbbing penis once again, but this time Sandy didn't feel
the pain she had expected. Gradually, the pain was being replaced by sensations of pleasure-small
tingles at first, then building within her trembling cunt more and more. Her pink nipples tipping her full
breasts were hard and erect, and they responded throbbingly to the sensation of the man's hairy chest
brushing against them. His breath was warm, coming smoothly from his open mouth across the sensitive
nerves in her neck. She had her arms around his strong back now, and she suddenly became aware that
she was holding onto him as though to keep him from leaving.
She released her grip on his back, and he raised up slightly so she could look down between their
bodies. Sandy felt a new excitement sweep through her body as she looked down between her firm
upstanding breasts upon the entangled mass of their tightly locked pubic hair. His cock was plunged all
the way up inside her cunt, and she realized then that the pain of his entry would never again return. She
was now going to get fucked, and the hardest part of her first time was over.
"Oooohhhh! God! Yessss!" Sandy hissed between her tightly clenched teeth as the man slowly rolled his
hips into the softness of her widespread vagina. She had her legs splayed out wide, and now she snaked
them up around his buttocks to lock him securely into her cunt. She had already felt the flame in her
womb ignite with the fire of her first passion. It was as if his tongue had grown thick and hard and long,
and now it was throbbing like an animal hungry to feed upon her cunt.
Her belly jerked slightly, and she raised her legs up as she felt the pressure ox his hips wanting to
withdraw his cock from the depths of her burning pussy. She ground her buttocks around on the towel
to feel his pubic hair against her ovally stretched vagina, and at the same instant, he began to slowly pull
his long, hard column from the pulsating depths of her glowing pussy. Sandy raised her hips up, afraid
that he was going to pull his penis all the way out, but he backed off only until the thick swollen head
remained inside the tight opening to her womb.
"Ooooohhh! Oooooh!" Sandy moaned, trying to screw her pussy back up onto the long rod of flesh.
She was completely absorbed by the idea of this older man, a complete stranger whose name she didn't
even know, fucking her, and she wanted desperately for him to get on with it. The man saw how excited
the young girl was, and he deliberately drove his anxious penis back inside her tight passage with slow
sureness. The blunt tip of his penis seemed to part the moist walls of her vagina like a knife sinking into
soft warm butter, and her cunt closed tightly around the thick column like a hot glove, the nerves in the
walls transmitting every shape and part to her brain.
It was as if she were balancing on the edge of a cliff, clinging hungrily to every movement of the long
slow down-stroke, and the sensations she felt were ultimate pleasure compared to his first painful entry.
The thick rubbery head finally reached the depths of her womb, and she felt the twin sacs of his balls
slap lightly against her naked buttocks as if to signal the end of his slow drive. It felt too good to be real,
and Sandy spread her legs out as widely as she could to suck every bit of pleasure out of his next plunge.
The panting man held his iron-hard cock motionless in her steaming vagina for a moment, but then he
again withdrew it from the depths of her hungry womb. Her cunt was like liquid fire, and he again pushed
forward, farther than before, his balls slapping into the crevice of her widespread buttocks with a loud
smacking sound.
"OOOOooouuhh!" Sandy moaned at the lascivious sensation of his hair-covered balls lewdly striking
against her puckered anus. A flash of hot pleasure danced up the length of her spine, and his
sperm-swollen balls smacking against her anus sent wantonly heated strokes of lust shooting through her
belly. The pain of his first entry was gone now, and in its place she felt an almost uncontrollable desire to
have his long pole of male flesh pound into her no-longer-virginal cunt again and again.
The lust-driven man began to hammer his burgeoning cock in and out of her sensitive passage with
ever-increasing ferocity, and the motion of his rock-hard column sent ripples of shattering pleasure
flashing with growing intensity to every part of her aroused young body. Sandy took up the rhythm with
him, arching her hips up as he drove in on the down-stroke, and then pulling back as he withdrew his
fleshy rod. Her excitement was fantastic, and the helpless teenager began rolling her head from side to
side in uncontrollable frenzy at the sensation.
"Ooooohhh! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she chanted with abandoned passion. All of her previous fears
about the rapacious man were gone now, to be replaced with the pleasure his screwing cock was giving
her.
The dark-haired man's long, moistly pounding column of flesh slid in and out of her cunt with greater
ease, and the walls of her tightly-grasping passage were wrapping and squeezing every part of his
throbbingly hard thickness as it brought her to higher and higher levels of pleasure. His pumping cock
seemed to grow with every thrust, making the burning sensation in her womb become more intense with
each driving lunge. The tempo of their naked fucking echoed back an angry need to reach a mysterious
point of pleasure that Sandy had never dreamed existed before, and she saw that their pubic hairs were
tangling and untangling as he withdrew his cock to make ready to plow into her cunt once again.
The moaning teenage girl felt the rolling motion of their bodies fucking on the beach, and the sand and
water seemed to amplify the entire act as the woods towered over them. The sensitized walls of her cunt
telegraphed the message of his screwing cock to the electrified tips of her nerve ends through her entire
body, and the young dark-haired girl's whole body and mind seemed concentrated entirely inside her
hungry vagina. She was completely consumed by the huge penis pounding madly into her raging belly,
and she wanted to milk it as though it were nothing more than an instrument of pleasure. She drew her
legs up high, flexing the muscles in her trembling white thighs while her moistly gushing pussy pulled and
sucked at the wonderful blood-filled penis that worked with such tremendous energy in her fiery hot cunt.
The man was fucking her good, she was sure about that, but when she felt an added sensation join the
multitude she was already feeling, she couldn't at first identify its source. She shook her head to clear the
excited haze that had formed from the pleasures she was having, and she realized that the man was
teasing a middle finger into the curved-up crevice of her buttocks. Her cheeks were spread wide by their
position and the finger was searching for the tiny elastic ring of her anus.
"OOOOOUUUHHH!" she gasped when the finger made contact with the tiny puckered mouth, and she
wiggled her buttocks in heated response to the lewd sensation. The man worked his finger back and
forth at the tight little opening until Sandy suddenly realized that he was slowly worming it up inside her
rectum!
"Oh, no ..." she gasped.
No one had ever done anything like this to her before. How could he possibly want to do such an awful
thing. She squirmed her buttocks frantically, trying to dislodge the probing middle finger, but the
pistoning cock slamming into her spasming vagina held her pinned to the sand so that she could not move
away from the rigidly extended digit.
"Aaaauggghh," she groaned in agonizing pain as the finger dug farther up into her violated rectum. The
intense pain brought tears to her fear-widened brown eyes, and she emitted another groan of torment.
But no matter how much she protested, the extended middle finger rammed farther and farther up her
helplessly invaded anus until she could feel the hard knuckles of his hand rubbing against her widespread
ass-cheeks.
"Unnngghh," she groaned again. This was the ultimate humiliation! How could she ever explain this
terrible rape to her friend Lucy ... or to anyone else. The jack-hammering penis in her moistly throbbing
pussy had felt so exciting ... but now, all she could feel was the debilitating pain of his obscenely probing
middle finger. The rudely violated girl began to wail almost silently, and she became so involved with her
sobbing moans that it was a little while before she suddenly became aware that she was no longer feeling
any pain. Instead, somehow, the intense pain had faded and given way to an overwhelming surge of
sheer intense pleasure.
With a sudden shock of disbelief, she realized that his skewering middle finger felt good! There was
something perversely exciting about being so totally helpless to the probing finger rammed up in her anus,
and it felt so good that she began bucking wildly against the two impaling instruments working on either
side of her body. The pleasures seemed to shoot a mammoth pinnacle, and suddenly, in her
passion-drugged mind, she wanted her cunt and anus filled with all the hardened cocks in the whole
world!
"Oh, God! Where am I?" Sandy screamed loudly, her mind in an excited haze of lusting pleasure, and
she rode up and down the driving penis in her cunt like a wild animal. The man pulled his finger from her
rectum before she could stop him, and his cock seemed to swell up even larger inside her womb.
Somehow, Sandy knew that the huge pulsing prick was soon going to start spewing out hot, white fluid,
and at the same time her own belly started jerking uncontrollably.
She had no idea what was happening to her insides, but she felt sure that she was going to explode at
any moment. Suddenly, the hard column of flesh sank deeper than ever up inside her, filling her womb
completely with its frenziedly swollen hardness. The expansion of the penis in her womb was like a
warning of greater things to come, and when the first liquid burst of searing male sperm traveled up the
massive penis to the tip like a tremendous signal of a storm, Sandy was thrown into a wild, uncontrolled
ecstasy.
"Ooooooohhh! OOOOOhhh!" the passion-drenched teenager screamed.
"Ohhh," the jack-hammering rapist groaned. "I'm cccuummiinnggg!"
The shot of fiery liquid hit the pit of her belly like a blast of hot molten lava, and the huge cock began to
jerk wildly and saturate her raving cunt with hot sticky cum. She shoved her hips up to take the
liquid-spewing penis as deep as she possibly could as each drop of the hot male fluid coming from the
jerking head made her body move to greater heights of pleasure. With tremendous rippling sensations
tearing through her body, Sandy suddenly felt her womb sizzle with her own climax surrounding the
throbbing cock. Her cunt seemed to relax for a moment around it, and then erupt with her own cum, the
whole length of the tight hot cuntal passage contracting again and again in greater and stronger bursts of
sensation-giving pleasure.
"FFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKK!" she screamed. She felt as though she wasn't even touching the
ground as her body reached the gigantic heights of its pleasures. She jammed her fingernails into the
stranger's buttocks, cutting his flesh in a frenzy as she excitedly pulled him hard against her receptive
body. She wanted very much to feel him in her ready body with every one of her nerves, and she arched
her hips back to receive all of the gushing fluid from his wildly ejaculating cock. Their combined cum
mingled inside her womb, and as her cunt contracted against the sticky pulsing red, she could feel the
liquid squeezing out of her and mingling in their pubic hairs. She felt it dripping off into the sweat-soaked
towel beneath them, and she wanted it to last like that forever.
But it didn't last. The rapacious stranger was finished with her, and he rolled off her passion-wracked
body an instant after his cock had stopped spewing his cum. Sandy clearly wanted him to remain inside
her, but he quickly stood up and pulled on the shorts and trousers. With a little half-smile and a wave of
his arm, he strode off in the direction of the lake.
Sandy lay there on the towel for several minutes, her body still filled with the strong feelings of sexual
pleasure as the sticky cum seeped past her bruised vaginal lips and oozed down into the crevice
between her buttocks. Everything had happened so quickly that she was still stunned with the wonder of
having been fucked for the first time. Her discarded bikini lay beside her, a mute reminder that it had not
been just a dream. After a while, her breasts stopped heaving, and she felt a strange euphoria. The
ravished teenager didn't want to move. She wanted to just lie here and remember every detail of her
recent experience. Then, from somewhere in the distance, she heard a voice calling out her name. It was
Lucy!
Quickly, Sandy got up and walked the few feet to the placid waters of the lake and sat down in it. As
the cool waters washed over her hot flesh she could hear Lucy's voice coming nearer. She went back to
the towel and put on her bikini. The towel went into the beach bag.
As her friend's voice got nearer and nearer, Sandy began to walk toward it, her leaden legs reluctant to
carry her away from the scene of her recent awakening as a woman.