They had Janey bound and helpless before she could even scream.
Judd climbed over and let himself down between Janey and the couch. This writhing little bitch had him hotter than he'd been in a long time.
"I really like to feel a woman squirm," Judd said as he worked his cock between her creamy thighs. "Especially one that's inclined to be a tease."
"I'm not a woman, for Christsake… I'm a teenager!" It was a confession Janey had never expected to make.
"Well, don't you worry… Doolie's big cock and mine will have you changed over real soon!"
"Ooooh!" She could feel Doolie's thick cockhead pressing into the crack of her ass.
He ground his burning cockhead up and down on her tightly puckered asshole.
"Nnnnoooo – please!" Janey tensed and flexed, pulling against the slender cords binding her wrists and ankles to the heavy wooden arms of the long couch. She remembered how easily Alice had snapped them in her frantic desire to bare her tempting curves.
But Janey could not budge the tight knots. All she did was feel the strands bite into her tender skin. It gave her some idea of the wild strength.
Alice must have had when overcome with lust.
Being bound and helpless between two men also gave Janey deeper understanding of how Alice must have felt when Stan tied her to their bed. It did seem horrifying and degrading now.
When Stan had bound her to his work bench in the garage, it had seemed more like a game – an exciting new thrill. He had retained some gentleness even when she lay helpless beneath him. It was like they were both acting out parts in a school skit.
With Doolie and Judd, it became all too real. Doolie showed little concern for the quaking fear that clenched her shithole. Judd raked her little cunt up and down with the head of his giant cock, and he showed no sympathy at all.
When they both rocked their hips and stabbed into her two fuckholes at once, it was the most painful and disgusting experience of her entire young life. And, mysteriously, it was also the most thrilling.
CHAPTER SIX
"Did you hear a scream?" Jana asked.
She'd dressed herself and gone up the bridge to be with Alice after the old dockmaster's sudden departure.
"It's the whine of the engine," Alice said. She had the throttle rammed all the way forward, clutching the ball knob like she would the head of a cock about to spurt.
"Or maybe it was someone back on the dock…"
"You mean, what's left of the dock," Jana said.
They'd both recovered in time to glimpse the destruction and chaos they'd left behind.
"I think I know how Bonnie and Clyde must have felt," Alice said.
She leaned harder on the throttle lever as though sheer force might squeeze out a little more speed.
Two small, sputtering outboards had given chase, but neither had a prayer of catching the big houseboat. They were tossed around in its wide spreading wake like two cigarette butts in a toilet that had just been flushed.
"It is exciting," Jana shouted over the engine's roar.
"It's crazy!" Alice hollered back. "And it's just what we both needed. Do you know how stupid, fucking dull we both let our lives become?"
"I thought you were really happy with your job."
"I was. I got bored at home, so I went to work. It was nice having extra money to buy nice things – but that got boring too after a while. I was just so busy being the big shit that I didn't see it at first. Now I can even understand why Stan wanted to spend his vacation with that sexy blonde he met at work."
"I never thought I'd hear you say that," Jana said.
Looking back, she saw that one of the pursuing outboards had flipped upside down. The other had stopped to rescue the floundering boatman from the snarling waves of their wake.
"You never thought I'd tongue fuck your cunt either," Alice said with a grin.
"Or my daughter's," Jana said. She had seen just the last moments of cuntsucking, before Alice had struggled to her feet to begin their frantic escape.
"There's just one thing bothering me now," Alice said with a wistful sigh. "What can we possibly do that's more exciting than we've already done?"
Jana laughed and let the rushing breeze stir her gleaming hair. "I don't know, Alice – I really don't!" Then she cocked her head toward the deck below and cupped a hand to her ear. "I could swear I heard someone scream."
Alice thought she heard it too. "It's got to be Janey," she said. "She's the only one on board besides us."
Doolie's cock felt like a red hot iron rammed up Janey's ass. He hadn't bothered to wet his giant cock knob with the creamy warm fuck oil drooling from her cunt. His prickhead sank and burned in her tight, dry asshole.
The thin, net jacket they'd left on her did not stop Judd from sucking her tits while his enormous cock pumped in and out of her seething cunt. He pulled with his warm lips and hauled first one nipple then the other through the coarse strands of netting.
That was a type of bondage Janey had never experienced. Once sucked through the web of net, her nipple swelled and felt snared in the tangle. "Ooooooh," she cried, uncertain as to what she felt. It was agony, or it was ecstasy… or maybe it was both.
Doolie slid a hand over the soft flare of her hip and dug down to find her cunt, careful not to disturb Judd's vicious cunt-reaming thrusts. He fingered her little cunt while it stewed in the sweet cuntjuice boiling out of her cunt.
"Aaaaaahhh!" Janey moaned.
Doolie screwed her little love nub into a tight spiral of rising joy. He got another hand beneath her side and reached up to work the nipple Judd was too busy to suck.
"Shhhhhhhit!" she wailed.
Their five-pronged attack was more than she could stand. Violent tremors shot from deep in her cunt, from the tightly cramped hollow of her ass and from the nipples of both burning tits.
"Stop!" Janey pleaded. "Don't… stop oh, please!" She felt her mind reeling in the sweltering heat of lust. "Don't stop… oh, please, don't stop!"
The Simpson brothers responded happily by fucking harder than before. Their powerful thrusts were in counterpoint. Judd fucked into her cunt just as Doolie was drawing his prick out for another ass-searing stab. Their ripping cockstrokes all blurred into one. To Janey, it felt like a single giant cock was being shoved clear through her writhing body – in one end and out the other, then back.
She groaned and panted between them, her young body whipped one way then the other in the frenzy of doubled lust. It produced a swirling madness in her mind. For a moment, as she see-sawed back and forth, she began to imagine that when they were through fucking her, she'd be able to shit through her cunt and piss out her ass. That weird thought brought a faint smile.
Her pussy ached and her shithole burned. She thought surely a gaping hole had been ripped between, that one long cock was rooted behind her in Doolie's groin and on the other side in Judd's hairy crotch – like obscene Siamese twins who kept grinding back and forth faster and faster to free themselves by sawing her in two.
"Oooooh, Mother – fuck!" She'd never experienced anything like their driving fucking fury before. Janey felt the sharp bite of the cords binding her wrists and ankles each time her body moved forward or backward. Sharp, stinging pains ran down both her arms and up both her legs to settle between her cunt and ass. That brought screeching howls.
Shrill, sing-song wails ripped from her lips. The pitch of her cries rose sharply as she felt pain, then dropped into deep moans of wavering joy.
Somehow the two brothers could communicate with their lusty pants. Neither of them had breath or control enough to form words, but they shifted their lewd rhythm abruptly, both at once – without missing a beat.
Instead of the wild whipsawing back and forth, Janey felt a shivering split-second pause. Then their two cocks rammed in with a single thrust. She felt the spreading waves in her ass and her cunt at the same time – then a grinding collision deep inside.