"Liked that, didn't ya? You're gonna like this even more!"
And then he really began fucking her. She hadn't thought he would be able to use a ten inch prick like he did. He drove in between her pink, wide-split cunt lips with a force that rattled her teeth every time he sank balls deep in her.
His limp bag of balls smacked wetly against her ass. She knew the cunt oils leaking from her pussy made it damp. And the way his prick pulled out of her each time carded away more of her lubricants.
But the friction inside her threatened to drive her out of her mind with lust. She hadn't thought a simple fucking like this could turn her on so much. Not after all that had happened to her. She hated men. She wanted all of them to burn in hell.
But she didn't want Vic to go until after he finished fucking her. His cock was simply too big, too delicious in her cunt.
She felt her pussy walls coming with a warm inner glow of a good fucking. And it spread throughout her belly like wildfire. The heat threatened to consume her. The tongues of carnal flame lapped at her tender insides and made them quiver with need.
She had to have more cock!
She sobbed and begged and pleaded with the man, "Fuck harder! I need all of it inside my poor little cunny!"
"Goddamn right, it's small, that cunt of yours! Never felt my prick stuffed into such a tight one! Love it. Glad I picked you up, honey, really gad!"
He tried to tear her apart with his cock. He used it like a sword, thrusting, twisting, parrying, driving it in to the point. Her cunt was in ecstasy. Her hips began lifting off the hard bed to cram her snatch down around the impaling spike of his ten inch cock.
She couldn't get enough of it. She wanted more. She demanded all he could give her!
"That's the way, honey. Help me along. God, the way that pussy of yours swallows me up! I could vanish in that cunt! And so tight!"
"Shut up and fuck, dammit! Fuck me good, fuck, fuck, fuck me goooood!"
She took his pounding cock all the way up into her twat. When the broad head of his cock touched her buried cervix, she came. No man had ever fucked this far into her womb before. He was driving that pleasure spike of cock into her very guts. Her cunt walls couldn't begin to grip and hold him stationary.
The friction as he slid by those convulsing walls was more than enough to set off another come in her belly. She felt as if someone had smashed her hard in the guts with a fist. But she wanted more. That long cock of the trucker was a real pussy pleaser.
She was humiliated and degraded. She was being used. She was nothing to the man but a cunt to fuck. And she loved it!
When he came, she thought the top of her head would blow off. She came, too, like a machine gun. Burst after burst of intense sensation ripped through her brain, catching up her body in a tight grip that refused to die.
And then, all too soon, she was washed out and limp on the bed. But somehow, the man's cock was still rigid inside her. He fucked her diligently for another five minutes before his cock deflated like a pricked balloon.
She didn't know what to say. Here she was, naked on the man's bed, in the back of his truck, and he had just raped her. She hadn't wanted this. Not at all. But it had happened.
He looked down at her and smiled. It wasn't a pleasant smile at all. It made gooseflesh march up and down her arms and across her tits. This seemed to please the man even more. His grimy finger began playing with one of her nipples again.
"Why don't I just call up my good buddy on that CB and we'll all have us a fine fuck-fest, what say?"
She knew nothing she would say could deter him, so she remained silent and frightened as hell.
CHAPTER FOUR
Vic leaned forward and pulled the microphone from its holder. The man pushed the button on the side and said, "Hey, Keith, you out there?"
There was a humming, them some static and the man on the other end answered, "Yeah, Vic, what can I do you out of?"
"Got a hot little bush just waiting for some tender loving care. You got something that can give it to her?"
"God, do I! I been pushing this rig too long as is. I'm getting so I get a hardon just looking at the knotholes in trees. Let me know where you're at."
Vicki shuddered. She knew where Vic was at. His prick was lying obscene and twitching just inches away from her snatch. She knew it wouldn't be long before the trucker had another boner. His prick would be reaming her out again, filling her cunt with his slimy jizz. And he'd be enjoying every Goddamn minute of the fucking, too.
"Now don't you worry your head none, honey," Vic told her. "My good buddy'll be here in two wags of a puppy dog's tail. And unless I miss my guess, it's your tail he's gonna wag – but good!"
She felt a cold lump form in the pit of her stomach. Her ass was still burning from where her brother had fucked her the night before. To have another fucking so soon would really hurt like hell. And if this Keith was as well hung as Vic, he might really rip her to bloody shreds.
She just couldn't imagine a ten inch long prick driven all the way up into her asshole. She simply refused to consider it.
Yet it was coming. She heard the truck screech to a halt outside and footsteps crunching in the gravel. Keith was coming. Keith was going to fuck her just as Vic had done.
They were playing with her as if she weren't human. This was worse than what her father and brother did to her!
At least they were family! She'd gotten to the point where incest didn't turn her on any more. Right now, she would have traded a lifetime of incest for what these ruthless truckers would do to her. Nothing her brother Jack or her daddy had ever done really hurt her much. It all was in her head. They played funny mind games with her that had driven her off.
But they hadn't ever hurt her.
She had the awful feeling that she wouldn't be able to say that about Vic and Keith – not for much longer.
She felt the cab shake as a heavy body scaled the outside. Then a big face peered in. The face was split by a row of impossibly white teeth as the man grinned at her. The thick lips pulled back and he carefully licked his lips with a shockingly pink tongue.
"Now, buddy of mine, you done pulled a dandy here. This is one fine piece of meat!"
"Thought you'd like it. Ever since you got that bit of brown sugar for me down in New Orleans, I been owin' you. Debt's about paid off, don't you think?"
"Shore. Paid off in… spades!"
They both laughed. And the ugly sound of it made Vicki hunker down and wish she were dead.
But she knew that might be her destiny if she didn't cooperate with these two. They wouldn't stop at a little killing. They would rape her, and then toss her dead body out alongside the road. She just knew it.
"I got a big yen to do some backdoor stuff," Keith said, climbing into the back of the cab. His long prick was already gleaming in the light. Vicki found she couldn't take her eyes off it. She had no way of guessing how big that fuck stick was, but it was huge. It was eyen bigger than Vic's ten inch cock.
And to have them rammed up her ass would surely destroy her. It might kill her on the spot. And she wouldn't be able to do a damned thing about it. She was their prisoner for them to do with as they pleased.
The teenager had never felt more helpless in her entire life.
"What are you two going to do to me?" she stammered.
"Pretty meat, we gonna fuck you but good! I want a piece of that sweet ass. And Vic's always hankerin' after pussy, ain't you, Victor?"
"I got a hardon that says you're right!"
Vicki looked back at the man's crotch. Standing tall and proud was his huge prick. She didn't think it was possible for him to get it up so fast, after fucking her like he'd done. But there was the proof. All she could do was wet her lips and hope was a nightmare.