"Mmmmmfffff!" she spluttered, arching her back.
"How do you like nature?" Tony chuckled sadistically. "Hmmm, baby? Getting really tree-fucked?"
Just when Debby thought it was impossible for her pleasure to increase, it did. Dramatically so. Tony's cock exploded inside her throat, sending, a shower of cum into her belly.
"Aaaghhhhhh," she choked, sending a milky spray of jism into his crotch hairs.
"Suck me fucking dry, whore," Tony gasped, holding the back of her head with both hands. He pounded his cock savagely in and out of her throat, splattering cum over the insides of her cheeks and across her tongue. "Lick – eat, bitch!"
As more of his jism splashed down her throat, Debby experienced, an incredible release. At last, she went limp, her body no longer able to react. Still, Tony pushed in more cum. His fuck juice filled her mouth and throat, then oozed from her lips. As his jizz rolled across her cheeks, it cooled her burning flesh.
"Ohhhh, shit! That's it," Tony said, fucking in the last glob of cum. He squirmed his ass over her face, then collapsed.
Debby didn't know how long she lay there beneath him – whether it was five minutes or an hour. Her body was dulled, her brain unable to grasp what had happened.
Finally, cool air hit her body. Tony pulled the limb out of her cunt.
Tony sat beside her.
"Baby, I'm gonna keep you around and fuck you to death," Tony said, touching her tits.
Debby was too weak to reply.
Even when he untied her, she found it almost impossible to move. He must have realized this also, for he made no effort to keep her from escaping.
Christ, she couldn't even crawl!
What happened next occurred so quickly, Debby didn't fully realize what was going on until it was over.
Somehow, her brother Bob, had escaped. He crept up behind Tony and hit him on the side of the head with a large board. Tony crumpled. Then Bob began kicking and hitting him with fury, even after Tony was completely unconscious.
At last, heaving with victory, Bob grabbed the lit end of one of the sticks in the fire and thrust it towards Tony's middle. He was going to ram the red-hot probe into the man's crotch.
"No!" Debby screamed, just in time. "Not there!"
"Huh?" Bob said, whirling around. "After what he did to you, I ought to cut his cock off and burn it."
"Let's get out of here," Debby said, struggling to her feet.
"I want to kill him," Bob said evenly. "I want him to hurt – like you did."
"Please, Bob, listen to me," Debby said. "Let's just get out of here. He's not worth spending the rest of your life in prison for."
Bob glared at Tony one last time, then kicked him again. He went over and grabbed his sister and led her through the woods toward the house.
"How'd you get free?" Debby asked.
"Uh – Carla," Bob said, almost blushing. "She's… uh, gonna drive us away from here."
"Carla? Well, you seemed to have handled that pretty good."
"She's not too bad," Bob said.
"I'll bet she isn't," Debby laughed.
"Well, let's shake our asses," Bob said. "I think I can handle them one at a time, but not the whole gang."
Carla met them at the back door with Debby's clothes. They then crept around the house to where Carla's van was parked.
Debby stopped suddenly and turned, saw the glow of the campfire in the woods. She couldn't see Tony, but she knew he still lay there, sprawled out naked and wounded.
CHAPTER TEN
Since the ordeal with Tony and his gang, Debby had become insatiable. She figured she had a lot of catching up to do. A year without a man, and then suddenly, two days of constant fucking and sucking.
"Fuck harder, damn you," she panted, arching her back. "I really want your big cock to fuck me!"
"Give it to her," Carla said, digging her nails into Bob's pumping ass. "Fuck the living shit out of her."
Debby hated herself for the thoughts, but as her brother fucked her savagely, she was thinking of Tony. She knew she should hate him, but she didn't.
She remembered his thick, pulsating cock, the way he held her tightly, left her body bruised, aching for more. She closed her eyes, pretending it was Tony above her, and not her brother…
Almost instantly, her pussy was flooded with warmth. The delicate spasms turned into it, tense convulsions. She threw her head to one side and screamed in raw ecstasy.
"Fuuuuuck!" she shrieked, her face turning ashen with release.
"Jesus! Shit!" Bob grunted. Debby's pussy was like a vacuum – practically yanking his cum out.
When Carla realized he was pumping his sister's pussy full of cum, she scrambled between his legs and slapped her face against his balls and the bottom of Debby's pussy.
"Fuck her full," she groaned, licking over Debby's thighs and his balls… "I love licking cum like this."
Debby experienced another hard convulsion of pleasure, then went limp. Her tits heaved upward, stabbing into Bob's chest.
"That was good," she groaned. "Mmmmmmm one of the best."
"Still is," Bob grinned, fucking the last of his cum inside her cunt. He squirmed his ass around, then pressed his full weight against her pussy. "God. Baby Sister, you've got the sweetest pussy in the world."
"Hey, I like that," Carla said, mock hurt in her voice.
"Mmmmmmm, let me get my second wind and I'll make it up to you," Bob laughed.
As they lay there, enjoying the subsiding pangs of orgasm, Debby again thought of Tony. Christ, would she ever get him out of her mind?
"Untie me," she said to her brother. "I guess I guess it isn't fair for me to have all the fun."
"I was wondering if was ever gonna get this brother of yours alone," Carla laughed.
After Debby was untied, she watched Carla and Bob embrace. His monstrous cock delved into her juicy pussy, his hulking frame almost covering her entirely. Then, fighting the urge to remain, she quickly dressed, and left the apartment.
She seemed guided by instinct, rather than reason, and before she knew it, she was at the bar where it had all started. She checked her reflection in the rear-view mirror and then got out of the car. The cool night air made her feel alive and evil. She could almost smell danger, and it excited her.
There were no motorcycles in the parking lot just pick-up trucks, and cars. Still, the night was young.
After entering the bar, Debby spotted Randy. He gave her big smile and waved her over.
"Hey, what happened to you the other night?" he asked above the din. "You get cold feet or something? Why'd you just take off like that?"
"Oh, something came up," Debby said. "Sorry."
"How about tonight, then?" he asked.
"I'm not sure," Debby said, looking around. "I might be meeting someone."
"Lucky guy," Randy said philosophically.
"Don't guess I'll ever get my chance, huh?"
"You never know," Debby said, giving him a wide grin.
It was always nice to have someone in reserve.
About an hour later, the crowd thickened, and all the smoke and noise gave Debby a slight headache. She thanked Randy for the free drink and headed towards the door. Oh well she thought, it was a ling shot.
She walked through the rows of parked cars toward her own, then took her keys from her purse. As she looked down to find the lock, she felt a hand on her shoulder.
Her mind was flooded with a million memories, even before she whirled and faced him.
"Hello again," Tony said, giving her a dark look.
Debby's heart was thundering in her chest. This might be a horrible mistake, she knew. Bob had really worked him over that night. His face was still swollen and bruised. He talked out the side of his mouth as if he might have a few cracked teeth.