The one hope she could grasp was that his prick couldn't take more than a minute or two of such pressure. Slim was awfully charged up, anyway. He should be shooting off any moment. Connie shuddered and forced herself to move her ass around as he plunged his cock back and forth in her tight shitter. She would increase the pressure, damn him. She'd make him shoot off in her as soon as possible.
"Aaaaili!" Denny shouted as she sucked even more viciously at his shivering cock. "Aaaalli! Damn! She's got me! She's sucked the stuff right out of me!
Ooohhhhh!! Suck it, baby! Eat me! Drink all that good stuff!"
His prick shot its hot load into her mouth. She swallowed the first wad, then waited as another followed immediately. Damn! For such a small piece of cock, he sure carried a load in it. She swallowed again, then again, before she felt him finally calming.
"Oooooeee!" he panted. "She's something else! Ohhhh, baby! You sure the hell look after a man!"
"God!" Slim gasped at him. Shut your damn mouth! It's all I can do to hold mine back as it is! You bastard! You got me past holding it! Ohhh, baby! I wanted to fuck you longer, but I've got to let it go!"
Connie feared her ass was going to explode when he unloaded in her gut. She felt his cock swell and shudder, then felt the warm cum ooze out and into her ass. She realized that she had been too frightened. Hell, she had passed turds larger than his cock. She laughed at herself and rolled her butt-hole around his trembling prick as he emptied into her shitter.
"Ahhh!" lie moaned. "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!"
His breath was coming too rapidly for him to talk. He emptied his cock, then pulled it slowly from her butt. She could hear his deep, panting breath as he leaned back against the wall at the end of the sleeping bag. Connie fell flat onto the soft bag beneath her. She wanted to let her body recover for a few minutes. Then, damn them, they were going to take her home. But that wasn't going to be all.
Her mind was whirling, planning how she might get even with them. They couldn't just go around like this, bringing girls out here and making them fuck. No, these three had to be taught a lesson.
CHAPTER TEN
They each fucked Connie once more before leaving the shack. As they climbed into the car for the ride back to town, Connie realized that one of her threats was beginning to trouble them. As long as their lust was forcing them into fucking her, nothing shook their determination. Now, however, their passions sated, they had begun to feel uneasy. She could hear Slim and Denny whispering together in the back seat.
"You think she really might be Matt's girl?" the fat boy asked. "Shit! We could be in real trouble!"
"Anton didn't think so," the skinny boy replied.
"Old Anton had such a hard-on for her, he was willing to take the chance,"
Denny protested. "Maybe she was telling it straight. If she was, we'd better be ready to haul ass when he comes looking for us."
"Scared?" the other laughed lightly. "Don't you think the three of us could handle Matt?"
"Hell no!" Denny replied. "Besides, it wouldn't be three of us. You ever seen Anton fight? That bastard'll run the minute he sees Matt. There could be a hundred of us against one man, and still Anton'd run."
A shiver of excitement rippled through the girl as she listened. She had been wrestling with bow to send Matt after them without telling the big athlete what had happened. She didn't want to do that. Matt might turn off on her, might look at her as spoiled goods, if he knew they had all fucked her. She didn't want anything like that to happen. The thought of his monstrous cock made her feel all tingling inside even now. No, she didn't want to miss all those fucks with Matt that were ahead for her.
She wouldn't have to tell him, though. Shit, all she'd have to do was walk into the malt shop tucked under his arm. That would scare all three of them right out of their pants. She twisted around in the front seat, glancing back at the expression of concern on both faces in the back of the car.
"All right, baby," Anton called over to her as he stopped the car a half-mile down the road from her house. "You get out here. I don't want you going in all mad while we're parked out front. You just might be stupid enough to yell for help."
"I don't have to," she said as she stepped out and looked back into the car. "I don't have to yell for anybody. I know one big guy who's going to be madder than hell at missing his afternoon pussy. When I admit that I was with the three of you, then he'll find you."
She spun and walked away. She waited to hear the car spin back off along the road. The boys sat for a minute, however, then finally turned around and went back away from town. Connie walked along the side of the road, trying to get over the recent ordeal. She kept telling herself that they hadn't really hurt her, that she could still go ahead with her plans for the evening. Somehow, though, she wasn't in the mood. She just didn't feel up to another fuck yet.
"Where have you been?" Jud asked as she came in the front door. "Dad was worried about you. He started out mad at not having his dinner. When you still didn't come back, he got worried and went out looking for you."
"I thought I had a ride home," she told her brother. "I accepted a ride with a friend of mine. He wouldn't bring me borne, though. He just kept driving. We drove all over the county, I guess. I finally persuaded him to bring me home."
"What's the matter!" Jud asked, apparently accepting the lie, "wouldn't you put out for him?"
"Not my type!" she snapped, then laughed and slapped the boy on his ass.
She went back to her room and slipped out of her clothes. Tossing a robe around her shoulders, she went into the bathroom and drew a full tub of hot, hot water. As she nestled her aching body into the deep suds, Jud tapped on the door.
"I'm going over to Jerry's," he called to her. "I'm spending the night with him so we can go fishing early tomorrow."
"By the way," he added after she acknowledged his message, "Matt Robertson was over, looking for you. He said to tell you he'd be by tomorrow." The little brunette leaned back against the tub, and felt her body relaxing and glowing, it was all working beautifully. Matt did want to fuck her again. That was fabulous. She not only wanted another taste of his magnificent piece of meat, she also wanted to take one short walk through town with him. She wanted to walk through the door of the malt shop with the hulking monster's arm around her "Anyone home?"
She heard her dad's voice vibrating through the house. He was back! She was a little bit afraid of him tonight. She was sure that he wouldn't buy her story as easily as Jud had. Neither was she certain how he would react to the truth.
She swallowed the lump in her throat and called out from the tub that she was home safely She lay back, trying to gather courage to finish her bath and go to face him. She never got the chance. His heavy steps came down the hail and paused for only a moment at the door. Then he hurled the door open and stepped inside. His eyes blazed with anger as he stepped over and stood above her.
"Where the hell have you been?" he demanded.
His eyes seemed to blink as he realized that she was naked. They blinked a moment, then seemed unable to turn away from the soft, luscious curves of her body. Connie lay stretched out in the tub, her lovely young body totally revealed in all its loveliness to him. She smiled up at him as sweetly as she could manage.
"It's a long story," she answered in a low whisper.
"I'll bet!" he snapped. "I'll just bet it's a long story! It was probably a long cock! Right?"
"No!" she gasped. "Ohhh, Daddy! If you think I'm like that…" Connie pulled the trick she had been able to work on her father all her life. She cried. She forced tears up into her eyes and looked up at him helplessly. She saw him soften, saw him look at her heaving tits, at the luscious V of her crotch, then back at her eyes again. He swallowed, tried to mumble something, then spun around and left the room.