Rape A Virgin Aunt

BB-136 RAPE A VIRGIN AUNT by Blake Garfield

CHAPTER ONE

“Come on, Aunt Donna, give me a kiss!”

“What?” Donna gasped, trying to push her handsome young nephew away. “What are you guys even doing here?”

Donna tried to back away from the boy and bumped into his older brother almost immediately. Mark was the oldest of her sister’s three sons. He leered at Donna with open lust as he closed his hands around the firm cheeks of her ass. It was all Donna could do to keep from screaming.

A moment later she was sandwiched tightly between the two boys. Wayne, the middle brother, closed his strong young hands over her full tits and squeezed until Donna thought she was going to pass out from the pain. She glanced around the deserted street for help and saw only the youngest of the three brothers, Tony, opening the back door of her treasured BMW, the keys to her house and car clutched in his hand.

“What are we doing here?” Mark mimicked her mockingly. “Why you told us to drop by any time we wanted to, Aunt Donna. We’re just doing like you asked.”

“Forget it,” Wayne said, handling Donna’s round, sensitive tits as though they were a couple pieces of fruit he was testing for firmness. “Mom told us that she was a fucking tease. Always letting the boys take her out to the drive-in, then getting them so hot their balls ached and they came all over their pants.”

“Then telling them she was waiting until she got married,” Tony said. “Making them go home with swollen balls to beat off in the bathroom.”

“No,” Donna said, tears springing to her wide blue eyes as Wayne and Mark wrestled her toward the door Tony was holding open. “Your mother isn’t telling you the truth. She’s always been jealous of me because she was the best-looking girl at the school until I got there. You can’t believe her! I wasn’t a tease! I wasn’t!”

“Right,” Mark said with a smirk and stuffed her into the back seat of her expensive car. “Well, we’re going to take you on a little field trip to the drive-in. I guess we’ll find out who the liar is.”

Donna gasped in pain and shock as Mark and Wayne threw her onto the floor of the car.

She tried to squirm up onto the seat, but before she could move more than a few inches, Tony and Mark had slid into the back seat with her and pinned her to the floor with their feet. Mark settled one of his big, dirty boots right on the side of Donna’s beautiful face, and the gritty feel and filthy smell almost made her vomit.

The tall, sexy blonde’s heart beat fast as Wayne slid into the front seat and started up the car. She knew the boys weren’t kidding. They were actually going to take her to the old Eastport Drive-in. Now it was a dangerous place where only the most dangerous kids went.

Even the police were afraid to go in there at night, and the only movies it showed were bloody horror movies and even more disgusting pornography. Donna didn’t even want to think about what the boys were going to do to her once they got her there.

Donna had teased boys when she was in high school, but it hadn’t been her fault. She was four years younger than her sister, who had gone through school with a reputation for doing anything with boys and girls alike.

Donna was even more beautiful than her sister, with the kind of smoldering blonde sexiness that drove boys and men out of their minds. Every boy in the school wanted to go out with her, and a lot of them she had liked and said yes to.

But the idea of having sex had always filled Donna with a sick, scared feeling. She had watched her sister fucking boys one or two or three at a time, her sexy young body speared by huge, ugly cocks. The sight had made her sick. So she had developed a reputation as a tease, and her years in school had been unbearable because of it.

Now Donna Davis was successful and wealthy, while her sister was dirt poor and raising three wild teenage boys on her own. But Donna was still a virgin. At thirty-one years old she had never let a man stick her with his cock. The idea of being fucked still made her want to retch.

“Hey, boys, what’s happening?” a new voice asked. Light slanted in through the car.

“Where the fuck you steal this car?”

“Steal shit,” Wayne said. “We’re just using our fucking aunt’s car to see some movies.”

Trapped on the floor of the car by Mark and Tony’s feet, Donna’s heart soared with sudden hope. She hadn’t thought of the fact that the boys would have to buy tickets to get into the drive-in.

Surely the manager would call the police when he realized that her nephews had kidnapped her.

“Sure,” the gravelly voice said, obviously not believing Wayne. “How many?”

“Four,” Mark answered, and both he and Tony slipped their feet off Donna’s trapped body.

Mark wrapped his hand in Donna’s hair and pulled her up into the light. “The three of us and this fucking cock-tease.”

Donna gasped with shock and squealed with the pain of having her hair yanked so savagely.

Her spirits dropped at the sight of the gross, evil-looking man who stood inside the glass ticket booth. He leered at her openly. When Donna recognized him, she began to cry.

“So it is your aunt,” Buck Anderson said, his cock getting hard. “Bitch gave me blue balls ten times before I stopped asking her out. You boys go on in. No charge tonight. But I might come back and visit for a spell during the third feature.”

“Sure thing, Mr. Anderson,” Mark said, slamming Donna back down to the floor of the car. “I think she’ll be pretty broken in by then.”

“Good,” Buck said. “You have a real good time, Donna. You’ve had this coming for fifteen years.”

“Oh please!” Donna whimpered as Mark settled the heavy weight of his foot against her face once more. “Please let me go! What are you going to do to me?”

“Fuck you, Aunt Donna,” Tony said, his handsome, boyish face alight with excitement. “Fuck you in every hole you’ve got!”

“We’re going to teachyou a lesson, you sorry cunt!” Mark growled, rubbing his dirty boots all over Donna’s beautiful face.

“We’re going to teach you what it is that sluts like you are made for. What kind of a dumb cunt are you, wasting a hot body like yours for all these years. You should have been getting fucked since the day your tits started popping out.”

Wayne slid the car into a spot on the front row of the drive-in. Mark grabbed Donna by her hair again and hauled her up onto the back seat between him and Tony. While Wayne put the speaker on the door of the car, Mark slammed Donna’s head against the rear window a dozen times. By the time he let go of her silky blonde hair Donna was too dazed to do anything but slump weakly between her two nephews.

She looked from boy to boy, unable to believe that these were the ones who would be ripping the cherry she had protected for thirty-one years.

The oldest, Mark, wasn’t even a senior yet. He had a square face and dark hair, and in spite of his foul language and rough manner, Donna could see a bright light of intelligence in his eyes. Wayne, looking over the front seat at her, was as blonde as Mark was dark, his chest hairless and bulging with muscles. Tony, the youngest and barely more than a child, had jet black hair and fine, almost delicate features. The three brothers were so different that Donna had often thought they each had a different father. But they were all looking at her with the same lust now.

“Turn on the light,” Mark said.

The moment the overhead came on Mark tore open the front of Donna’s friliy white blouse. Donna gasped with fear and shock. Mark shredded the blouse from around her shoulders with two more quick jerks of his powerful hands. Donna cried out as her expensive white blouse was torn to rags.

The boys gasped at what they saw. All that was left of Donna’s blouse was half of one sleeve hanging down her right arm and a string of ragged white that draped over her left shoulder and trailed down between the deep cleavage of her tits. Dressed in rags, Donna looked sexier than ever.

Donna had the kind of face that drove men wild. Her mouth was wide and full-lipped and inviting, her teeth perfect rows of gleaming white. Her wide, blue-gray eyes smoldered constantly, seeming to forever hold a promise of animal passion just waiting to be released.

But the beauty of Donna’s face was just an appetizerfor her other charms. Donna was the kind of tall, willowy blonde men dream about. She was almost six feet tall, taller than either Wayne or Tony and almost as big as Mark. But she was as lean and finely muscled as a thoroughbred racing horse. Her broad shoulders tapered down to an upper body that was long and lean. There was only one thing about her upper body that wasn’t skinny — her tits — and that was what made all three of her nephews gasp in shock.

Donna tied down her tits in the most restrictive bra she could find to make them look smaller. Now that her blouse hung about her in rags, though, the deception failed. Wayne reached over from the back seat and ripped the tight cotton bra in half, spilling her big, sweet tits into the open.

“No!” Donna gasped as her tits tumbled free. Tears ran twin tracks down her beautiful face. “Oh please don’t do this! I don’t want this to happen!”

Donna’s tits weren’t huge, but they were more than a handful-full, perfectly round melons that stood high and proud on her chest. Her nipples were sharp-tipped pink projectiles, and they stood out hard and straight in the cool night air, well over an inch long. “You dirty, beautiful bitch!” Wayne hissed, slapping his hands over her full tits and mashing them flat against her chest. “Hiding these big pretty tits all these years! You dirty fucking whore!”

Mark yanked her skirt up her legs, then tore it in half when he couldn’t drag it out from under Donna’s ass. The sexy blonde tried to fight her three nephews, but Tony grabbed her wrists and wrestled them back behind her head. She cried out in frustration and horror, watching helplessly as Mark tore her skirt to pieces. She screamed even more loudly when Mark tore off her panties and Tony used her bra to tie her hands at the same instant.

“Look at her,” Wayne said. “Aunt Donna’s a real fucking beauty. What the fuck’s she been doing wasting this body all these years?”

“Don’t worry,” Mark said. “It’s going to get plenty of use from now on.”

Donna’s legs were impossibly long and impossibly shapely. Her ass was a perfectly rounded bubble, soft enough for a man to sink his fingers into, tight enough to drive him wild. Her cunt was a tiny pink slit that was fringed with gold hairs. Mark freed his cock and Donna screamed in terror. She hadn’t seen a cock since those longago days when she had watched her sister fucking. She hadn’t remembered pricks being so long and thick and strong-looking, or so hairy and ugly. Mark’s cock looked gigantic, big enough to kill her, and the head was dripping with fuck-lube.

Wayne popped his cock out next, his prick almost hairless but every bit as long and ugly as Mark’s. Tony opened his jeans last, and Donna almost lost her mind when she saw the size of the cock he pulled into the open. It was at least as thick as her wrist, and it looked almost a foot long.

“Please, boys!” she whimpered, glancing wildly from one cock to another, unable to tear her gaze away from the hardened, dripping lengths of fuck muscle the boys were pointing at her. “Think of your futures! Think of your mother!”

“Shit,” Mark said with a little laugh, “it was Mom who told us to give you a try.”

“Nooooo!” Donna cried out. She thrashed helplessly, her hands tied behind her head, as all three of her nephews pawed her lean, sexy body.

“Feel these sweet little tits,” Wayne said, tugging the firm, silky mounds all over Donna’s chest.

“Give me a kiss, Aunt Donna,” Tony said, his hands rubbing over her sleek flanks and the flawless white flesh of her back.

“Such a sweet little pussy!” Mark hissed into her ear, pinching and grabbing at her sexy ass with one hand while he teased the other over the fluttering lips of her virgin pussy.

Donna gasped for air, tears streaking her beautiful face and sobs wracking her sexy body.

There was nothing she could do to keep her nephews from mauling her.

Tony clamped his lips tightly to hers and Donna squealed in fright as he crushed her lips and forced her jaws wide apart. His tongue whipped into her mouth like a fat, wet worm, and Donna almost vomited.

She had never been french-kissed before, and the thought that her mouth was being filled with a teenage boy’s spit made her stomach toss and heave. Without warning, Mark plunged a finger up the tiny, pink mouth of her cunt. Donna jerked up off the car seat, her ass clenched tight with shock. Her cunt flexed too, trapping the slender intrusion of Mark’s finger deep inside her. She could feel the scratch of his fingernail on the delicate skin of her cherry.

The thought that she was about to lose the cherry she had protected for over thirty years drove the sexy blonde into frenzied action. She kicked and squirmed wildly, throwing herself at Mark and Tony. She tried to bite Tony’s tongue, but before she could damp her jaws together the boys were responding to her rebellion.

Donna had never imagined that she could feel so many different kinds of pain at the same time. Wayne closed his tit-mauling hands into tight fists. He dug his fingernails into the tender flesh of her tits while he crushed the full mounds against her chest. Tony raked his strong fingers over the soft flatness of her silky stomach. He tore at her long blonde hair with his free hand, jerking her head back, then catching her lush lips between his teeth and biting down until she shook with the awful pain.

Mark fought his way between her long, lean legs, puffing them wide apart. When he bit down on the pink lips of her pussy, sinking his teeth deep into the flesh, Donna whimpered like a beaten schoolgirl and gave up her struggles.

“Dirty cock-tease!” Mark growled. He spun Donna around on the long, leather bench of the car’s back seat. “Now you’re going to get it, you sexy ball-buster! Time to lose that fucking cherry, Aunt Donna!”

“No,” Donna whispered, her wide blue eyes filled with terror. Her cunt was tight and dry. “Please don’t rape me! I’m not a cock-tease! I just don’t want to have sex! Please don’t…”

“Shut up!” Wayne screamed, slamming his fist into fffst one and then the other of Donna’s full, round tits. “Hurry up and fuck her, Mark! I can’t wait for my turn!”

Donna writhed in agony as the pain from her tit beating burned its way into her bound, helpless body. She didn’t try to escape when Tony slipped from the back to the front to give Mark more room to work on her. She didn’t resist when Mark opened the window a crack, fit her already bound hands through the tiny space, then closed the window tightly against her wrists. Only when she felt the rub of his hard, dripping cock over her pussy did she beg again.

“Oh please,” she whimpered, looking up at the cruel face of her oldest nephew. The pain in her wrists was terrible, but she tried to keep her voice from shaking. “I’ve never done anything to you. I’ve never done anything to deserve this.”

“You do deserve this, bitch,” Mark said cruelly. “Because you’ve never fucking done anything with anyone.”

Donna cried then, her courage broken by the boy’s cruel logic.

CHAPTER TWO

“Spread those legs!” Mark growled, grabbing one of Donna’s long, sexy legs and hooking her knee over the back of the front seat.

Pain from her widespread legs knifed up Donna’s back. Her wrists felt as though they had been sliced to the bone and her hands were almost numb from being trapped in the car window. Her tits still burned from the beating Wayne had given them.

And now Mark was going to hurt her even more, hurt her worse than she had ever been hurt before. Donna thought he might even kill her sticking his huge cock inside her tiny dry pussy.

Mark spit on his hand, then rubbed the slobber all over his cock. Wayne laughed at the sight and spit on Donna’s face. The beautiful blonde cringed at the wet slap of spit on her cheek, and she tried to turn her face into the seat, away from the leering stares of her three nephews. Wayne grabbed a handful of her hair and jerked her back around, then drooled slobber all over her perfect features. Donna gagged and begged, but Wayne just laughed and soaked her face in his spit.

“Get the fuck back,” Mark said after a couple minutes. “I’m going to fuck her now.”

“No, Mark,” Donna said pitifully, but as soon as she opened her mouth Wayne spit right between her parted lips, and her last plea ended in a choked, sickened gurgling.

“Yes, slut,” Mark said, and slapped his giant cock right against the quivering pink lips of her tiny cunt.

At first Donna couldn’t feel anything. It was as though she had gone numb between her legs. Then she felt her cunt-lips being slowly stretched. It felt as though hands were pulling her pussy-lips far apart. The stretching didn’t hurt at first, it just felt strange and new.

Then the pain started, and Donna’s hips jerked from side to side in a wild, vain attempt to escape the pole that was impaling her.

Her long, lean legs kicked wildly into the air, until Wayne grabbed her by her feet and rolled one foot up in the front window and one in the back.

Donna gasped wordlessly at the pain Mark’s cock was cawing her. Even the cutting, crushing pain flaring from her trapped ankles was nothing compared to Mark’s barbarous intrusion of her tiny cunt. She could feel his cock inside her now, or at least the fat, dripping head, and, the thought of that filthy, slime-dribbling cock penetrating her body made her sick.

Worse was the tearing pain in her cunt-lips, the slow, brutal stretching of the tiny pocket of her pussy. Donna wished she could pass out, even wished she could die if that would put an end to the horrible pain Mark was causing her.

“Tight!” Mark gasped, digging his strong hands into his aunt’s sexy round asscheeks and pulling her toward him. The fat head of his cock popped fully inside her, and Mark almost came from the unbelievable friction of her tight pussy on his big prick. “You fucking, tight-assed whore! Loosen up and juice up, bitch, or I’m going to tear you up bad!”

Mark thrust forward and Donna felt the fat head of his cock brush the fragile fold of her cherry. Already her cunt felt as though it had been torn in half, as though it had been pulled so far apart that it would never fit back together again. Now she realized that Mark had barely begun to penetrate her.

“Here goes,” her oldest nephew said, smiling tightly and gripping her silky thighs tight in his hands. “I’m going to bust her cherry now, guys! Fuck, her pussy’s tight!”

Donna bit her lips as Mark plunged deep inside her. She dug her fingers into the palms of her hands and squeezed her eyes tightly shut.

Nothing she did could stem the wave of pain that drenched her beautiful, captive body.

The tiny curtain of her cherry held tight under the plunge of Mark’s cock. Inch after inch of the boy’s fat, hard cock slid into Donna’s cunt, but her cherry held tight, stretching farther and farther under the hellish assault, refusing to give way. Donna screamed until her throat was raw as the pain shot like lightning through her cunt. It was as though her whole cunt was being pulled loose from its mooring inside her body by the brutal stabbing of Mark’s prick.

“Noooooo!” she cried, whipping her sexy, svelte body from side to side. “Stop! You’re killing me! Stop! Please stop!”

“Shut up!” Mark shouted, his handsome face a mask of exertion as he tried to rip through her cherry. His cock was buried inside his aunt almost to his balls, and her cherry was still in place. “Shut up, you worthless fucking cow!”

Donna gasped, her face turning white as Mark bottomed out inside her. She felt his balls slap against her rounded asseheeks. It seemed impossible, but her cherry had withstood the assault. The pain was terrible, as every inch of her pussy was subjected to a brutal stretching, but her cherry hadn’t torn.

“Bitch!” Mark screamed, pulling his cock back and then slamming it in again. “Whore! Dog! Pig! Slut!”

Donna fell limp against the car seat, only her hips moving as Mark started fucking her in earnest. He pounded into her as hard and fast as he could, sending shockwaves of agony shooting through her tiny, tight pussy. Her cherry stretched under his repeated jabs like a trampoline under the weight of a heavy gymnast. After a few dozen fuck strokes Donna could feel the sharp, keen agony of it starting to tear. Soon after that, Mark’s cock stained red with blood, and the cruel teenager pointed in ghoulish pride at the evidence of how brutally he had violated his beautiful aunt. Donna had always imagined that her cherry would tear all at once. Some man’s cock would fuck inside her, tearing her cherry away with a single, graceful push. She had never imagined it like this, ripping tiny bit by bit under the savage hammering of a boy’s fat prick. She felt her silky inner thighs soak with blood and she wanted to be sick. It seemed to her that her nephew was mortally wounding her with his cock.

“Fuck her! Fuck her!” Wayne cried, stroking his own hard cock. “Fuck, you’re really ripping that cherry apart, Mark! Look at that fucking blood!”

“Bitch!” Mark shouted, out of his mind with pleasure. Donna’s blood was lubricating her skin-tight pussy, giving Mark the wildest fuck he had ever experienced. “Whore! Cunt! Beg me to fuck you!”

Donna wasn’t even crying now, just gasping for air like a fish out of water. Her full, round tits heaved on her chest as she struggled for breath, and Mark threw himself across her body, squeezing her tits like tubes of toothpaste until her nipples stood up fat and full of blood. Then he bit them savagely, bringing hoarse cries of pain from the beautiful, shell-shocked woman.

Donna stared at the ceiling as her young nephew assaulted her sleek, sexy body. Over the drive-in speaker she could hear a man and woman crying out in pleasure as they fucked each other. Mark was tearing up her cherry a little more with every punishing plunge of his cock inside her. The pain was so bad now that she could barely move. But there was something else, too.

There was a friction inside her, a painful itching rubbing that made her hips jerk and sway beneath her nephew’s savaging assault. It was part pain, but it was also part pleasure.

And for the first time, the rezation hit her that she was being fucked. Fucked. This time the boy hadn’t given her a choice. He’d slapped her ass, tied her down and fucked her. Donna felt something changing inside her.

“Beg me, you dirty whore,” Mark said, gnawing on Donna’s stiff pink nipples. “Beg me to fuck you bloody!”

“Fuck me bloody!” Donna moaned, her voice little more than a whisper. “Fuck me until I scream!”

CHAPTER THREE

“Fuck me!” Donna gasped, unable to control the words that were spilling from her mouth. “Fuck me until I can’t stand up! Fuck me until I can’t take anymore! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me to death!”

“Listen to her,” Tony whispered, his voice cracking with excitement. His big cock was throbbing, fuck-lube drooling from his piss-slit in a steady stream. “Aunt Donna’s begging to get fucked.”

“Fucking right!” Mark growled, pistoning his cock into the gorgeous blonde with every ounce of strength he had. “She knows it feels good. Aunt Slut here has been waiting her whole fucking life for a guy who wouldn’t take fucking no for an answer.”

Gasping and shuddering beneath the hulking, powerful body of her nephew, Donna wondered if he was telling the truth. She couldn’t deny the horrible, burning itch that was crawling through her tits and stomach and pussy. Was it possible that for all these years she had just been waiting for a man to take her against her will, to force her into brutal, degrading sex?

Did she need pain and depravity to turn her on? The idea was so humiliating that Donna cried like a baby and wished she was dead.

Donna’s cherry was shredded now, but tatters of it were still hanging in place. She could feel her cunt juicing up, the pussy-cream mixing with the blood from her wounded pussy, and she shuddered with shame. Now when Mark whipped his cock from her cunt it was stained pink with the mix of her blood and pussy-cream.

Mark raised his head from her tits, biting his way up over the graceful arch of her throat while he mashed her tits with his strong hands. Donna turned her head from side to side, trying weakiy to avoid his mouth as he bit and licked his way over the strong curve of her jaw, but Mark wouldn’t be denied. He smashed his mouth to hers, crushing her lips and wrapping his tongue around hers. Donna retched as his spit filled her mouth, as his tongue teased over her cheeks and teeth.

Mark groaned with pleasure as he crushed his mouth over his sexy aunt’s. He had never felt a pussy as tight and juicy as Donna’s, had never even dreamed of fucking a woman as beautiful and classy.

“Tell me you’re a whore!” he growled into her mouth, running his tongue over her lush, trembling lips. “Tell me what a whore you are!”

Donna gasped with each new spearing of Mark’s cock deep inside her helpless body. She cringed back into the car seat away from his tit mauling hands. Her lips were swollen from the brutal kiss he had just forced on her. But her battered, tattered cunt was leaking pussy-cream almost as fast as it was leaking blood, and her tiny clit was buzzing with an excitement she had never felt before. “Tell me you’re a whore!” Mark growled, punctuating each word with a savage thrust of his cock inside her tiny cunt. “Tell me you’re a whore!”

Donna babbled wordlessly, her voice a mix of pain and fear. Her body shook with every hammer blow of Mark’s cock inside her. Her tiny cunt was stretched past endurance by his assault. Even the tender pink lips of her pussy felt bruised and injured by the repeated pounding they were taking from Mark’s hard groin. Her cherry was torn in a dozen places, hanging to the inside of her cunt the way her ruined blouse clung to her sexy body.

Wayne almost came at the sight of his sleek, sexy aunt being pounded to ruins by his older brother. The big, lithe blonde looked as though she was going to pass out at any second. Her wide blue eyes were glazed and she was gasping for breath as though she was suffocating. She winced back from every pummeling thrust, but the seat didn’t give her very far to go. Her slim, sultry body bounced and vibrated with the aftershocks of every punishing fuck-thrust, and she moaned as though in terrible agony.

“You’re a whore, Aunt Donna, you might as well admit it.” Mark bit her nose until his svelte young aunt writhed in agony. “Tell me you’re a whore, you cock-tease! Tell me you’re a dirty whore!”

Donna lay silent and unresisting as her teenage nephew demolished her helpless body.

Every shattering thrust of his cock ripped her cunt to shreds. Mark’s hands closed around her full tits until the silky flesh bulged all around his fingers. He bit at her cheeks and lips and throat like a wild jungle animal. Donna was terrified that he was going to take a bite out of her, that she was going to be eaten alive by her wild nephew.

Her tiny, battered cunt clutched around his bruising cock. Every flex of her punctured pussy caused waves of piercing agony to knife through her body, but she couldn’t control the treacherous slit. Her clit throbbed wildly under the crushing advance of Mark’s cock. Her pussy dripped with fuck-cream even as Mark brought more blood pouring out of her by fucking the last of her cherry away. A strange tingling was filling up her pussy, then spilled over to run into every inch of her svelte, sexy body.

“I’m a whore!” Donna cried, her delicate voice cracking with sorrow as the words left her mouth. “Fuck me like a whore, because that’s all I am! I’m nothing but a dirty whore!”

“Fuck you,” Mark said, biting her slender white throat so hard that a trickle of blood ran down her neck. “I’m cumming, you sexy old cock-tease! Here’s your first load of jism, you tight-assed bitch pig!”

The lean, sexy blonde shivered uncontrollably beneath her hard-fucking young nephew. Her injured bloody cunt clutched spastically at his ravaging cock. Pussy-cream dribbled down from the reddened crack of her cunt, painting her silky, shuddering asscheeks a pale shade of pink. Her clit jerked back and forth, moving like a miniature cock in perfect rhythm with Mark’s bludgeoning prick.

“Take it, whore!” Mark bellowed, battering his sexy aunt’s long, lithe frame. He let go of her tits and grabbed handfuls of her silky blonde hair, twisting her head from side to side as he beat her pussy with his cock. “Take that first sweet load of jism, you tight-assed old cunt! Tell me what it feels like! Tell me how much you love it!”

Donna hissed like a wounded cat as her nephew pummeled her with his big, hard cock.

He bit at her tender white throat like a vampire, the sharp pain of his tearing teeth raising gooseflesh all over Donna’s flawless white skin. His cock jerked inside her like a firing gun, and Donna knew that he had to be teliing the truth. He was going to fill her up with his filthy jism.

“Oh nooooooo!” she shrieked, her eyes bulging as she felt the first firehose blast of cum shooting up inside her tattered pussy. “Oh no! Oh no! Oh no! Oh yes! Oh yessssss!”

He was filling her up with his filthy cum! He was pissing his dirty jism up inside her precious, pretty cunt! The thoughts flashed inside Donna’s dazed mind like some maddening mental strobe light. She had spent her whole life fending off boys and men who wanted to soil her, who wanted to ruin her with their cocks and cum. Now a boy half her age was ripping her to pieces with his cock, polluting her insides with his foul jism. Donna’s cunt was wriggling with excitement, but her mind was reeling with horror and revulsion. Then she felt the agony.

Mark’s jism was spraying up inside her like water from a broken pipe, soaking every square inch of her torn and battered pussy. The salty, clotted jism was burning into Donna’s wounded cunt like acid, streaming into every tear left from her ripped cherry and Mark’s brutal, reaming fuck. The pain crashed down like a tidal wave over the tickling pleasure that made Donna’s cunt squirm.

“Nooooo!” The gorgeous blonde struggled wildly. She bucked her ass so violently off the car seat that she almost knocked Mark off her. “Nooooo! I can’t stand this! I can’t stand it!”

She was burning up inside. It was as though Mark was splashing gasoline up inside her, gasoline where there was already a fire raging. Donna arched high off the car seat, every muscle in her lean, limber body standing up in bold relief. Sweat poured off her sleek, squirming body, even though the night was cool. Her eyes were alight with the fire of the pain she was feeling. She thought the agony was going to drive her out of her mind.

“Take it, you dirty bitch!” Mark shouted, beating her with his fountaining cock and slurping his tongue over her beautiful, fevered face. “Suck all that sweet jism up inside your stinking, dirty cunt! You love it, don’t you, whore? Tell me what it feels like!”

Donna’s hips jerked from the burning pain that washed her cunt. Her pussy twisted in a wild, vain attempt to escape the agony that filled it, milking her evil nephew’s cock as though she wanted every last drop of his torturing jism. Her clit was still jerking and wriggling, and for some reason the cock-juice that was burning up every other spot in her pussy felt cool and welcome on the tiny nub of flesh.

Then Donna climaxed.

She screamed as the orgasm overtook her holding her ass a foot above the car seat. Her perfectly rounded asscheeks flexed rapidly. Her swollen pink pussy-lips fluttered wildly. Against her will her lips parted and her tongue whipped out to lick her nephew’s face.

The fiery agony that burned her cunt flared hotter yet, the pain a constant spurt that made her jerk and thrash like a wild woman.

But the whipping of her clit brought lots of pussycream rolling into her pulsing cunt, brought waves of pain-filled pleasure splashing through her sweat-soaked, squirming body.

“You sweet little boy!” she whispered, licking and kissing Mark’s face like a wonderful slave. “I love you! I love you! I love you fucking me! I’m such a fucking whore!”

“You sure are,” Mark said with a cruel grin, grabbing her stiff nipples and pinching them until she squealed with the pain. “Time for your next customer, bitch.”

Donna slumped back against the seat as Mark pulled his still hard cock from her ravaged pussy. She almost threw up at the sight of her oldest nephew’s cock. It was glistening with blood and cum and pussy-cream, the hairs on its long, thick shaft plastered with the gooey mix. The pinkish slime drooled from the fat prick in long, sticky strands.

Her orgasm subsided, but it didn’t disappear, and to her shame, Donna couldn’t completely stop the surging of her hips up off the juice-soaked car seat. She craned her neck so that she could see her pussy, and she moaned in shame and horror at what she saw. Her crotch was a swamp of virgin blood and fuck-slime, her cunthair soaked and matted, her satiny inner thighs and firm round ass glistening with ooze. Her pretty, delicate pussy-lips were the worst, though, swollen and reddened by the brutal fucking.

Mark crawled up over her sexy body, and Donna cringed as fat drops of blood and fuck-slime splattered down on her flawless white skin. He finally settled by her face, and Donna almost threw up at the tacky, musky smell of his cuntsoaked cock and balls. He slid his hairy, muscular legs under her head and laid his filth-soaked cock against her cheek. Just the feel of the dirty cock on her skin made the vomit rumble in the willowy blonde’s stomach.

“Round two, Auntie Slut!” Wayne chortled happily, flinging himself over the front seat. He dropped one knee in the satiny soft hollow of Donna’s stomach, almost knocking his gorgeous blonde aunt unconscious. “Get ready for some real fucking now!”

CHAPTER FOUR

Through a haze of terrible pain, Donna looked up at her nephew. Wayne had stripped naked for the fuck, and Donna couldn’t help but admire the hard tines of his physique. He looked like a young bodybuilder, muscles bulging all over his almost hairless body. He was tanned a bronze that was almost red, and his cock was a long, thin spear of muscle. His cock wasn’t nearly as big around as Mark’s, but it was longer. To Donna’s lust-soaked, pain-soaked mind her nephew’s cock looked like a long, sharp stiletto.

“No more!” she whimpered, beaten to submission by the pain the boys had inflicted on her, sickened by her own lusts and the smells of violent animal passion that filled the car. “Please, no more!”

“Just a few more,” Wayne said, slapping the head of his long cock down onto the matted thatch of her golden cunt-hair. “Just a few hundred, anyway.”

“See, Aunt Donna,” Tony said from the front seat, still stroking his cock, “Mom thought it would be wild if you caught up on all the cocks you should have had. Mom figures you should have gotten fucked a couple hundred times by now, even if you were a prude or something.”

“So you’ve got a fucking busy night waiting for you,” Wayne said with a mocking, superior smile. “I guess you better get started.”

Donna gasped as Wayne fucked his spear-like cock all the way inside her in one steady, punishing thrust. His cock sliced into her already-battered pussy, tearing a path even deeper than the one Mark had already drilled. It was like being stabbed, like being stabbed with an icicle that cut her and filled her with shivery pleasure at the same time. “Open your mouth, Aunt Donna,” Mark said, slapping his cock across his blonde aunt’s beautiful face. “You got my prick awful fucking dirty. Better clean it up before I take it fucking personally.”

Donna moaned at the painful pleasure Wayne’s stabbing cock was bringing her injured cunt. She turned her face away from Mark’s slime-dripping cock, swearing to herself that no matter what the boys did to her, how much they debased her and abused her, she would never be reduced to taking their horrid cocks into her mouth. That was something only the lowest tramps and sluts would do. Donna refused to let herself sink that low.

“Okay, bitch,” Mark said, swishing his cock across her face, painting her cheeks with a coat of blood and cum. “Got to do everything the hard way, don’t you? You’re a dumb fucking cunt, Donna, but we’re going to educate your sexy little ass!”

Donna quaked with fear as Mark leaned across her body, reaching for something in the front seat. Wayne was jolting her body all over the back of the car with the savagery of his fucking, and it was all the sultry blonde could do to keep her mouth shut under the wet rubbing of Mark’s cock. The big, wet prick rubbed across her nose and the beauty retched violently, her svelte, sexy body jerking with the force of her sickness. Then she saw what Mark had reached for, and she screamed in terror.

“That’s it, Donna-whore,” Mark said happily, holding the car’s cigarette lighter a few inches above her stiff pink nipples. “Just hold your mouth open like that and you’re not going to get fucked up!”

Donna clamped her jaws tightly shut at Mark’s mention of her open mouth, but then she parted her trembling lips wider than ever. She watched Mark’s eyes as she waited passively for him to plunge his soiled cock into her mouth, shamed beyond endurance by the superiority and contempt she saw there. Her cunt began to spasm around the piercing length of Wayne’s cock, and that made the luscious blonde feel like even more slut. She really was a worthless, pain-loving slut.

“That’s a good whore, Aunt Donna,” Mark said mockingly, teasing her pink, hard nipples with the blistering hot cigarette lighter. “Stick that pretty pink tongue out a little. I want to wipe my cock clean all over it.”

Donna knew she was going to be sick, but there was nothing she could do but obey her cruel nephew’s orders.

She stuck out her tongue as he passed the lighter just inches away from her tender, vulnerable nipples.

She could feel the awful heat from the lighter, and she knew that he would ruin her pretty tits forever if he touched the horribly hot metal to them.

“Fuck me back, you sorry-assed whore!” Wayne growled, digging his strong hands into her softly rounded asscheeks and yanking her back onto his long cock with his every cunt-piercing lunge. “Shake that lazy ass before I beat the shit out of you!”

Donna cried in frustration, unable to believe how heartless her nephews were. Wayne was jerking her all over the back seat with his brutal fucking, jerking her arms and legs until her muscles burned from the strain and her shoulders and hips felt as though they were separating.

She flexed her battered, burning cunt around her blonde nephew’s ravaging cock and tried to flip her ass up off the car seat to meet his thrusts. Wayne laughed at her feeble attempts to obey him and fucked her even more brutally, slamming her down into the seat with all the strength his muscular young body could muster.

Donna thought he was going to kill her. His cock was stabbing up farther inside her than she had ever thought anything could reach. The pointed head of his cock pressed against her cervix, stretching the tiny soft pocket of her pussy farther than it had ever been meant to stretch. His hard chest and stomach and thighs smashed down against her helpless, tender body, jarring her with impacts that stung her flesh and rattled her bones. It was as though someone had tied her to a wall and was slamming a thick oak door into her over and over. Wayne was beating her with not just his fists, but with his whole body.

“Here you go, sweet whore,” Mark said with a grin, and he rubbed his blood-stained, cum-stained cock all over Donna’s wet, pink tongue. “Suck down a cherry cocktail, you dumb old slut! Won’t be long until you’re not a virgin anywhere!”

Donna turned her head and gagged, almost throwing up at the first awful taste of Mark’s dirtied cock. The blood was bitter, the cum and pussy-juice so fishy and salty and earthy that it brought her gorge racing up her throat. And beneath it all there was a pissy, meaty flavor that the gorgeous, captive blonde knew was the taste of a boy’s hard cock.

“Fucking bitch,” Mark said, a tired, contemptuous resignation in his voice. And then Donna plunged into a world of hellish agony. Mark plunged the still hot cap of the lighter down right over the pink bud of his gorgeous aunt’s right nipple.

He held it there for a few seconds, then plunged it down on her left. Donna screamed in agony, her long, lean body writhing madly on the fancy leather seat of her expensive car.

“Shit, that was hardly hot at all,” Mark said, handing the lighter back over the front seat to Tony. “Warm that up for me, will you, bro? I want to teach our aunt here a real fucking lesson!”

“No!” Donna cried, her svelte, sexy body still thrashing from the pain of her fffst nipple burn. She turned back to Mark’s tacky cock, her mouth open wide and her tongue wagging. “I’ve learned my lesson! I really have!”

Desperately she rubbed her beautiful face all over Mark’s filthy prick. She gagged repeatedly as blood and jism and cunt-cream smeared all over her perfect features. She slithered her tongue all over the filthy pole, sickened with herself for licking the slime from the cock that just fucked away her innocence but unable to stand the thought of having her nipples burned again. She even caught the fat head of Mark’s cock between her full, soft lips and sucked it into her mouth.

“That’s it, Donna-cow,” Mark said with a sneer. He grabbed her by her delicate ears and plunged her face forward on his big, stiff cock. “You’ve got the right idea now, you dirty fucking old whore! Suck some more jism out of my big beautiful cock!”

Donna gagged again, this time from the unnatural intrusion of the giant log of cock-flesh being forced into her gullet. Her lips stretched tightly around the obscene girth of Mark’s throat-raping cock.

Her lipstick smeared off on the long, hard bar of prick, while the last remnants of cock slime and cherry blood painted her lips a new shade of pink.

“That’s right, man, fuck that bitch’s throat!” Wayne groaned as he nailed Donna’s sexy, battered body into the car’s leather seat. “Choke the sexy bitch with that big fat log! I’ll meet you in the fucking middle!” Wayne grabbed Donna’s tits as he fucked his long cock into her squirming pussy. He moved his tongue over her burning nipples, and Donna shivered at the strange, cool sensation of having his tongue wash the burn away. Her svelte, athletic body still thrashed about on the narrow seat, but now her hips were moving slower, grinding up and down in time with Wayne’s punishing cock-thrusts.

Donna cried with the realization that another orgasm was starting to simmer inside her savaged little pussy.