Sometimes Life Is Not a Bowl of CherriesChapter 7
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He had one more questions first. With the head of his cock pressing against my opening he asked, "Are you on the pill?"
I told him that I was. I couldn't tell from his reaction if he was happy or disappointed. But he slowly started sliding his cock into me in either case. As soon as my pussy began to wrap itself around his hard cock he closed his eyes and sighed loudly. He enjoyed the hell out of the sensations he was receiving as he invaded my body. Any questions that had existed a moment ago about virginity and fertility dissolved as his cock sank into me and was gripped by muscles I didn't even know that I had.
The sick part of all of this was that, so was I! I had never put anything but a tampon inside of me before. But this! I felt my pussy stretching to accommodate his cock as it slowly entered me and it became abundantly clear why there was a population problem on this planet! Fuck me that felt good!!
I gave up trying to hide what I was feeling. I lay back and closed my eyes. I grabbed the sides of the cushion again and my entire being focused on the hard, hot pole that was filling my pussy and causing me sensations like I had never imagined possible. If there was only some way to combine this with what he had been doing with his tongue a few minutes ago, that would be paradise. Well, it would probably be fatal. But what a way to go!
Cody's belly and his pubic bone came into contact with mine and he stopped moving. He still supported his weight over me on his arms. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His eyes were closed now. He had a look of absolute bliss on his face. I understood perfectly. Hell, I was being raped and I probably had a similar look on my face!
He stayed like that for almost a minute. Then he slowly started pulling his cock back out of me. I began holding my breath. I was shocked when I realized that I was afraid he was going to remove it completely! I didn't want him to take it out! I wasn't finished enjoying this wonderful experience!
I heard myself moan and I felt my arms go up and around his back. But I swear my mind wasn't in control. I have no idea how it happened. I guess my arms weren't ready to let that pleasant feeling end either.
Cody stopped just before his cock would have pulled free. He paused for just a couple of seconds and then he started fucking me for real. His cock began pounding into me over and over and each time he reached bottom I felt his pubic bone grind against my clit sending electric shocks through my body. I remember reading that it was nearly impossible for most women to reach orgasm from intercourse because the clitoris wasn't being stimulated. I guess I must be built funny. Because he was stimulating the hell out of me!
At some point during that long, very satisfactory first fuck, my legs became wrapped around his. I don't remember doing it. But by the time we were finished my arms and legs were holding him tight and my pelvis was rushing up to meet every thrust of his very nice cock. As rapes go, I would have to give this one an A+!
I still hated his fucking guts. But damn! This felt great!!
I felt him speeding up and his strokes became more violent. It didn't take an expert on male sexuality to realize that he was about to reach orgasm. I started to fear that I was going to be left behind. But when he suddenly stopped pounding into me and lay almost still, grinding his pelvis slowly into mine, I knew that he was cumming inside of me and whether it was from the grinding of his pelvis against my sex or the thought that for the first time in my life a guy was shooting his cum inside of my pussy, I felt myself cumming too. My entire body tensed up and my head tilted back as if I was having a fit. I heard myself yelling, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" over and over. It was all so trite. I was the perfect caricature of a girl having an orgasm. But it was all beyond my control.
Once my orgasm had passed and relinquished control of my body back to me, I went limp under Cody. He seemed to regain control of his body at about the same time I did. He slowly got to his feet and offered me his hand. I thought he was going to help me up. But he only helped me into a sitting position. Then he moved closer and used my long blonde hair to wipe his slimy cock off with!
I almost screamed at him. I remembered my place just in time and kept my mouth shut. He finished wiping his cock in my hair and then he stepped back. He pointed out a spray bottle and some paper towels on a nearby table and ordered me to clean off the cushion and put it back in the chair before I rejoined him at the table.
He walked away and I struggled to my feet. I used the all purpose cleaner in the bottle to clean the cushion and returned it to the lounge chair. By the time I was finished I felt Cody's cum oozing out of me and sliding down my thighs. There wasn't a lot of it, but it felt nasty. I used a clean paper towel to wipe my thighs and my pussy. Then I threw the paper towels away and climbed up the stairs to the raised deck where Cody was waiting and watching me with obvious amusement.
I stood in front of him again. I didn't dare sit down without permission. He grinned, but it was a very disagreeable grin. He said, "You must really be a fucking slut. How many times did you just cum, Carin?"
I shrugged and whispered, "I don't know."
He chuckled and said, "Christ, bitch! I was raping you and you came like a fucking nympho! You're supposed to be crying your eyes out and calling for your mommy! Fucking slut!"
Once more I bit my tongue. But the truth is, I was more than a little upset with myself for reacting the way I did. I couldn't believe I let him bring me to orgasm. I was furious with myself for giving him that much power over my sexuality.
He ordered me to go to the kitchen and get us both a drink. I returned and handed him his drink. He took it from me and put it down on the table. Then he pulled me down into his lap. He ignored me for a moment and we both sipped our drinks. But as soon as he quenched his thirst he began groping my body again. He could have been a little gentler about it. But even as rough as he was, I couldn't stop my body from reacting to his touch. My nipples grew hard again and my skin tingled as he squeezed my tits and pulled and pinched my nipples.
I tried to ignore him and drink my drink. But I think it was pretty obvious that even though I hated him and I hated what he was doing, my body had a mind of its own.
He kept it up for about fifteen minutes before he pushed me out of his lap. His cock had been getting hard. I felt it growing and throbbing under my ass before he made me stand back up. I expected to be forced to have sex with him again. Instead, he ordered me to follow him to the pool.
We swam around for a few minutes. It felt good to cool off and get clean. I noticed that Cody kept checking the time. That made me very nervous. It could only mean one thing. He was expecting company.
I knew everyone that Cody knew. It is not a large town and we have been going to school together since kindergarten. I didn't have to be a genius to realize that he had invited some of his friends over. He must be planning to impress them and humiliate and degrade me. And I had no choice but to permit it. I tried not to think about who might be coming over and what would happen when they got here.
His best friends were Harris, Tim, and Barry. Harris was another arrogant bully. Just like Cody. Tim and Barry were sycophants. They were hangers on. Both of them were creepy and sleazy and would have been nobodies without Cody and Harris.
The odds were very high that one, if not all three of his little group of best friends were going to come through that door at any moment. Suddenly I felt like crying again. The things I had just been forced to do with Cody were bad enough. And the pictures! Oh god! Those fucking pictures! But how could I possibly do those things with Harris and the weasel twins?!
My mental turmoil was interrupted when Cody said, "Okay, bitch. You should be clean enough now. Out of the pool."
I waded to the wide cement steps at the shallow end of the pool and climbed out. Cody's hand guided me with a firm grip on my ass cheek. He pushed me over to a table that was piled high with clean towels. We dried off and returned to the raised deck. He graciously allowed me to take a seat at the table.
He glanced at his watch again and said, "The doorbell will be ringing any time now. When it does I want you to go answer it. Let my friends in and bring them back here. And watch your mouth. You be nice to them. If you piss me off I'm going to make it worse for you. Remember that, bitch. I will always win."
Before I could even beg him not to do this the bell rang. I looked at him but he just cocked an eyebrow and more or less dared me to disobey him.
I got up and went inside. As I made my way to the door I was so scared that I felt dizzy. The bell rang again just as I reached the door and pulled it open. My worst fears were realized. All three of Cody's little rat pack were standing on the front steps.
I could tell from their expressions that they didn't know I was going to be here, or that they were going to get lucky. I had no doubt that they were going to get lucky. This was just Cody's idea of a good time.
The four of us stood frozen in place and speechless for what seemed like a long time. Finally I pushed the storm door open and invited them in. Harris was in front. He grabbed the door but continued to stare at my naked body for a long moment. I heard him exclaim under his breath, "I'll be a son of a bitch!"
I never said a word. I didn't trust myself to speak. I stepped back and then turned and led them through the house to the back yard. Less than two hours ago I had never been undressed in front of a boy. Now four boys had seen me naked. I couldn't imagine a more degrading situation than the one I was in now. And as I led the three boys through the house and up the stairs to the raised wooden deck I could feel three pairs of eyes staring at my ass.
I glanced up and saw the amusement on Cody's face as I led his friends up the stairs to the deck. He invited his friends to join him at the table and then he pulled me back into his lap. He had put his trunks back on and I was the only one that was naked now. As humiliating as that was, it was better than the alternative. I was not looking forward to that moment when they were naked too.
They stared in awe as his hands began groping me once again. While he mauled my body he told them how I had spent my morning. They might have been more skeptical if it wasn't so obvious that I was letting him do anything he wanted to me.
They all knew that Cody and I hated each other. They kept asking him why I was letting him do the things that I was letting him do to me.
He just smiled and said, "It's a secret. Sorry guys. But if I told you then I would lose my hold over her. She has to do everything that I tell her to do from now on. She may be a bitch. But she is a hot bitch. I'm going to enjoy the hell out of this. I have to keep the secret. This is just too good to give up. But don't worry. You know me. I intend to share the wealth. She just sucked a cock for the first time. She needs a lot more practice. Would you guys like to help us out?"
Even though I knew it was coming, when he said the actual words my heart almost stopped. It was bad enough that I was sitting here naked in front of them being pawed by their leader. But it was so much worse once it was out in the open.
Harris was sitting nearest to us. He didn't even bother to ask if Cody was putting him on. He pushed his chair back and got to his feet. He started to undress before Cody could push me out of his lap.
Harris reached for me. But before he could grab me, Cody said, "Hold on! Not yet. Let's move the party down to the grass. You can use one of the cushions. I want to record it and I'll have more room to move around down there."
Cody's three friends had no reservations about starring in an amateur porn movie. I felt like my heart was going to stop.
Cody had gotten to his feet. I turned and looked up at him. I whispered, "Please don't make me do this."
His nasty grin just got wider and he said, "You're going to do it all today, cunt. We're going to wear your ass out. I'm going to break you. When you leave here this evening you will obey any order I give you without even thinking about it. It won't even matter to you anymore. You'll just do it."
Harris laughed and exclaimed, "Way to go, dude! Put the bitch in her place!"
I began having trouble breathing again. I had never been so scared in my life. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. But I didn't resist when they escorted me down the stairs and across the patio. Harris played with my ass all the way across the patio. We were headed for the same area of the yard where Cody had fucked me for the first time a little while ago.
Cody detoured to the bar near the patio door and picked up a digital movie camera. He caught up to us as Harris was taking his shirt off beside the lounge chair. Cody waited until Harris had his shirt off and he ordered me to kneel and remove the rest of his clothes. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that he had the camera up to his face and he had started recording already.
Harris stood still and stared down at me as I struggled with his belt. I opened his shorts and pulled them down. He wore a pair of swimming trunks under his shorts. They were very tight and it took some effort to get them off.
Once more I had a boy's cock bouncing just inches from my face. I pulled his trunks down to his feet and he placed his hand on top of my head to balance himself as he stepped out of his trunks and his shorts. Then he reached down and grabbed my right breast and asked, "Is this really going to be only your second blowjob, bitch?"
I nodded, once more fighting back the tears. I keep willing myself to hold back the tears. I can't spend the next three years crying and feeling sorry for myself. I know I have to toughen up. But god, it's so hard!
Harris chuckled, thoroughly aware of how much I hated this. He obviously enjoyed my suffering. He straightened up and ordered me to kiss his cock and lick it. I grasped it between my thumb and forefinger and held it still. As I leaned forward, Cody came in for an extreme close-up. I began kissing Harris's cock with the camera only inches from my face. Harris moaned loudly when my lips and then my tongue came into contact with his drooling cock.
Cody made sure that I was looking right into the lens. Once more I couldn't help but wonder who was going to see this movie. Who besides these four boys was going to witness my humiliation?
Harris pushed my head away and stretched out on the lounge chair behind him. As soon as he was comfortable he said, "Okay, cunt. Let's see what you can do. Suck my cock."
I moved closer on my knees and bent over to take his throbbing cock into my mouth. Tim and Barry were standing on either side of me watching closely and Cody was on the other side of Harris, recording every moment of my shame.
I rested my arm between his legs, on the cushion where I had just recently been fucked for the very first time and I opened my mouth and engulfed his hard cock.
Harris cried out, "Oh god!" when my lips closed around the head of his cock. His body trembled in pleasure and he reached out and held my tit in his hand. He watched as I struggled to take as much of his cock into my mouth as I could.
What I was being forced to do was horrible enough. But the crude comments from Tim and Barry as they waited their turns made it so much worse. I tried to shut them out. I tried to go somewhere else in my mind and leave my body here to deal with this horrible series of rapes. But it didn't work. I just couldn't shut this out.
I grunted in pain from time to time as Harris squeezed my tit or pulled on my nipple. But I tried to ignore what he was doing and get him to finish so that it would be over. Silly I suppose. This wasn't going to be over just because he filled my mouth with another load of slime. This was going to last all afternoon. And even then it wouldn't be over. It was just beginning.
I honestly couldn't say how long it was before Harris clamped down on my tit and cried out again. My mouth was once more flooded with hot, slimy, boy cum and I struggled to control the urge to gag.
I learned that the bitter, bleachy taste of cum must be pretty normal. The crap coming out of the end of Harris's cock tasted pretty much like the crap that Cody had filled my mouth with earlier.
I waited until he was finished and carefully pulled my mouth off of his cock. I looked at Cody and he mouthed the words, "Show me."
I opened my mouth and he filmed the load of cum that had just been deposited there. Then he said, "Okay, cunt. Swallow."
I gulped it down and struggled to keep it down. I was aware of the camera recording it all and all four boys were watching me closely. They were so excited they looked feverish.
I started to sit back on my heels but Harris stopped me. In an indignant tone he said, "Hey, bitch! You missed a couple of drops! Lick that shit up. It's good for you. All that protein makes your hair shiny and makes your tits grow."
Barry laughed and said, "Damn, Harris! If her tits were any bigger she'd have to hire someone to help her carry them around!"
They all thought that was amusing. When Barry finally stopped chuckling he asked, "How big are your tits, Carin?"
I told him my bra size and he said, "Shit, they look bigger than that. I guess it's just cause you're a skinny little bitch."
I saw no need for a response.
Harris got to his feet and moved out of the way. Before I could be ordered to help him, Barry had stripped his clothes off and was getting into the chair in front of me.
His cock was hard and it was totally covered in slimy lube. It was also surprisingly large. Cody and Harris had very similar cocks. They both looked like they were between six and seven inches long and about an inch and a half in diameter. Barry's cock was at least an inch longer and significantly thicker.
Tim and Harris saw the look of surprise on my face and made several nasty remarks. I ignored them, or tried to. As soon as he sat down, Barry reached up and grabbed my breast. He squeezed it hard and in a mocking voice he said, "Here, pussy, pussy, pussy. Come and get your cream."
It killed me that I couldn't respond. Before yesterday he would never have had the nerve to talk to me this way. None of these bastards would. Now I had to let them say and do anything that came into their dirty little minds.
Cody came in close with the camera again. I leaned down and started licking the slime from Barry's cock. I guess it wasn't really that much larger. Only an inch. But it seemed so much more threatening when it was right in my face like that.
I licked the underside of it clean and then I grasped it gingerly and straightened it up. I began licking the lube from the other side and it seemed like it was pouring out of the end of his cock faster than I could lap it up. I finally got his cock clean and I was just about to wrap my lips around the fat knob at the end when he said, "Not yet, bitch. Lick my balls first. Get down there and stir up all that cum that I'm going to shoot in your snotty mouth in a couple of minutes."
I ignored the derisive laughs and snide comments and moved my tongue down over his wrinkled, hairy, very ugly ball sack. I licked them all over with that fucking camera right in my face until Barry said, "Okay, that's enough foreplay. Get to work, cocksucker."
This from the little weasel that didn't even have the nerve to speak to me without his voice trembling until today!
I gripped the base of his cock between my thumb and forefinger again and lifted it off of his stomach. I lapped up the fresh lube that was pouring out of him and took the head of his cock into my mouth. The difference was really noticeable. I began sliding my lips and tongue up and down his fat shaft. I was beginning to get distracted by the growing pain in my breast. All three boys squeezed that same breast while I was sucking their cocks. And they were not gentle. It was starting to get sore.
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