Scott ignored her, increasing the number of asshole-ring-stretching fingers to two, then three, working them into the moaning girl. Slowly, carefully, gradually he opened her up, using his thumbs to massage the nerve-studded area around her asshole.
Vickie was gasping, helplessly bound to the sawhorse, unable to fight back. Scott was prolonging this session, fingering her butthole, fingering her cunt, then coordinating the two until the young woman actually began to enjoy what was happening. His fingers were working her up to a hot climax. Instead of feeling horribly stretched, the young blonde concentrated on her throbbing cunt. She sobbed and begged him not to manipulate her asshole and pussy anymore. But the young woman secretly wanted more. She knew what she wanted and desired to have him do, but didn't dare give voice to her own perverted lust.
Then Scott pulled one finger out at a time until there was only his tongue left. Then his tongue slithered out leaving the girl empty. For the first time, Vickie realized the beauty of being filled with a man. It didn't matter whether it was his dick or whether it was his tongue or fingers. AD that mattered was that a man was over her, working her into a frenzy.
"Man, that's gonna be a super ass-fuck." Vickie tensed. Yes, that was what she was thinking of! That awful, perverted act was what she was hoping he'd do, and yet hoping he would avoid. Scott stood up and came forward. Vickie started a steady, whimpering moan, then cried out as she felt the blunt thickness of his cock-head brush the flesh of her inner ass-curves. It was nudging gently, lightly, jerkily against her swollen, violated asshole. She trembled, terrified of the pain she knew would come – and yet desirous of the pleasure she was sure would follow.
Scott moaned, grunted then hunched his thick, muscled hips, taking possession of that well prepared muscle ring with his dick-head. One gentle lunge and his cock was buried in the shivering blonde teenager. He was in total possession of her. Grunting and moaning, he draped his body over Vickie's, his hands squeezing her arms while his legs pressed against hers.
Vickie felt her asshole clamping down on his invading cock-shaft. She moaned and whimpered while Scott trembled on top of her. Instead of the pain she'd expected to feel, now the girl only felt pleasure – pleasure at being stretched open at the ass by that fat dick, pleasure at having her pussy worked over until it burned and throbbed. The stretching sensation seemed to change somehow into an intense hot pleasure that merged with the pulsing delight in her snatch.
Scott snapped his hips, making the girl cry out with surprise. She grunted with the shock, drinking in the feeling of incredible fullness. There was the strangely wonderful and delightful feeling of completion, of a part of her now joined with something that had been missing for too long.
Vickie couldn't believe she was thinking these thoughts, feeling these sensations with a dick up her butt! This had to be one of the most perverted sexual positions known to man. Her mother had even avoided talking about it, indirectly referring to it as "the gin of the Sodomites". And yet there was nothing wrong with it! Yes, there was some resistance and pain at first. But after Scott had worked over her butt with his tongue and fingers, the girl found herself completely receptive.
"Yeah, man, I'm gonna shoot in your ass, burn your fuckin' skitter with my jizz!"
He damped his hands on the girl's narrow hips, holding her the way he wanted her positioned. He rocked slowly backward, drawing his long, fat hunk of prick-meat out of the girl nearly all the way. He stopped when the blunt tip of his dickhead threatened to pull away from her stretched shitter. He held it hanging there for a breathlessly long second, then slammed hard forward, driving his meat to the balls.
Vickie grunted, her eyes popping open as she felt his dick slide all the way up into her ass. His balls slapped juicily against the wide-open crease of her ass, bouncing forward to slap against her butt.
The young man was flying out of control now, fucking and grinding his body against the groaning teenager. He worked frenziedly yet purposefully, at times stopping his fucking to regain some control. Then he held Vickie there until she wanted to scream. He would pull out slowly, maddeningly, fucking the girl in that way until she found herself actually begging him to get on with it!
"Tight, man, tight ass. Yeah, good, hot, juicy," Scott said hesitatingly. His breathing was becoming uneven and shallow. Vickie could hear a kind of raspy grunt in his speech. He was close, close to shooting. That was fine. The girl felt her own juices frothing out, wetting down her thighs, signaling her that her pussy was close to contracting and blowing apart in another mindless climax.
Slowly he increased his fucking tempo. He intensified the slippery sliding of his meat, fucking her faster, deeper, harder. He rolled his hips, snapping his groin, intensifying the throbbing of his big cock up inside her ass.
Vickie could feel its head jerking inside her. She was certain he was grinding her insides to hamburger. She was so sensitive inside that she could feel the slightest alteration in the thickness and length of his battering cock.
"Unnnnnn!" the girl cried. She was teetering once more on the brink of orgasm. Scott kept on fucking, moving his hands down farther and fingering the girl's clit. He pinched the tiny nub, rolling it between his fingers until Vickie thought she'd piss from the excitement. She was oozing more pussy-oil. Her belly tightened. She could feel the whirling ball of sexual hunger in her belly growing. Oh, yes, yes, she was so close to climaxing!
Scott said nothing now, his head thrown back in wild sexual ecstasy. His hips worked wildly. And then suddenly he was crying out sharply, swearing and shouting while his heavy muscles tensed and quivered. Every muscle locked as he shot out blasting oceans of jizz into the girl's upturned ass.
Vickie felt the young man thrashing on top of her, felt his cock throbbing and jerking inside her ass. She cried out, abandoning herself to the wild fingering inside her cunt. With a shout that matched his, the blonde teenager came. The two of them thrashed and writhed, drinking in fully the forbidden delight of this kind of fucking.
"Oh, God, God," the girl groaned, feeling her energy leaving her. She lay lifeless atop that sawhorse. Her belly hurt as the wood top of that device pressed hard against her thighs and chest. Scott was trying to catch his breath and pull away from her.
"Now that you're primed, let's see how good you're gonna be for the mutt!"
Oh, God, not again! Vickie thought, trying to rise. He was going to abuse her as much as he could until she turned into a lifeless hunk of meat!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Scott pulled his softening dick from Vickie's asshole with a squishy pop. The blonde teen let out a shivery moan, feeling her flesh pucker up with goosepimples. Scott picked up an old rag and wiped his cock dean, then moved over to the young woman and dabbed the excess cum from her stretched, violated asshole.
"You're a good fuck no matter what hole I stick a cock in. Man, can't believe Jeff fucked you and you were a virgin! There ain't a virgin hole left in that Goddamned body of yours now, though," Scott said with a chuckle, throwing the dirty rag in front of Ranger.
The big German shepherd got up and sniffed at the cum-soaked rag, his tail slowly wagging from side to side. His eyes rolled up to the helpless blonde, then back to the rag. Vickie felt her flesh crawl. Not again! Oh, Lord, not again!
"Up there, boy, up there," Scott said, a smile crossing his face.
Vickie watched as the animal slowly circled her. She shook the long hair from her eyes and felt all her senses perk up. Her heart was throbbing wildly while sweat oozed from her pores, making her slender body glisten under the harsh overhead florescent lighting. She pulled and twisted her ankles and wrists in a futile attempt to break free.