Loading...Even with the sun low in the evening sky, it was stifling hot. Jeff wondered why his Mom insisted on jogging in weather like this. The few times he had asked, her answer was always the same: “Because I don’t want to look old.”
At eighteen, Jeff somewhat understood. Still, why put yourself through that, he thought to himself. Was it that important to a thirty eight year old woman to look ten years younger?
While he couldn’t totally comprehend his mother’s logic, he certainly could appreciate the results. She was a stunningly sexy woman for her age. For any age, in fact. He embarrassed himself quite often by thinking that if she was one of his friends’ mothers, he would be more than happy to spend some time in bed with her.
Jeff surfed through the TV channels, unable to find anything that interested him. Part of the problem was the fact his mind wasn’t all there at the moment. His persistent gambling habit had caught up to him. A big-time bet fell through, and now he owed considerably more than he could pay. The consequences frightened him.
The men he was dealing with were all older than him, more experienced in the illegal gambling game, and short-tempered. They didn’t play well with ‘kids’ who thought they could participate in the big time, but not take the responsibility of paying their debts seriously.
Jeff took it seriously. He just didn’t have it.
He flinched when he heard the doorbell. It couldn’t have been his Mom coming back from her run because she would come in through the garage. Jeff walked to the door with more than a little bit of alarm.
When it opened, his heart stopped at the sight of two guys he only knew as Marco and Danny. These were the faces he least wanted to see under the current circumstances.
“Hey, guys,” Jeff said.
“Hey, Jeff,” Marco mimicked, stepping up into the house without an invitation. Danny followed.
“What’s up?” Jeff asked as the door slid shut.
“Time’s up. That’s what,” Marco said in his deep voice. “Are you alone?”
“Yep.” Jeff didn’t want to even mention his Mom to this duo.
“Too bad. I’ve heard your Mom’s a babe,” Marco said. “Is that true?”
Jeff glared back. “What do you want?”
“We want the money, Jeffrey.”
“I’ll have it this weekend,” Jeff said with as much conviction as he could muster.
“Not good enough, dude. They want it now.”
“I don’t have it now. I’ll have it this weekend.”
Marco looked around at the opulent furnishings in the large, expensive house. It seemed incongruous that someone living in such luxury couldn’t afford to pay his gambling debt. Years of his own poverty flashed through Marco’s mind.
Without warning, he turned and planted his fist hard against Jeff’s stomach. The young man struggled for breath and stumbled backward. Danny moved behind him and took his arms. Before Jeff could regain his senses, two punches landed on either side of his face.
“This weekend might be too late,” Marco growled, his face red with rage.
Pain clouded Jeff’s ability to think. He stammered, “I promise, man.”
Marco landed another blow just below Jeff’s ribcage.
“Promises don’t…”
Before Marco could finish, they all heard the slamming of a door inside the house. The sound of steps was followed by a female voice shouting, “Jeff?”
“Mom! Don’t come…,” Jeff shouted back before Danny had his hand over Jeff’s mouth.
Kendra Collins turned the corner into the living room and froze. With maternal instinct, she focused more on the blood trickling out of her son’s nose than the two thugs with him.
“Jeff. What’s going on?”
“So this must be Mom,” Marco said delicately and in sharp contrast to a moment ago.
Marco and Danny quickly took an inventory of the woman in front of them. She had long, light auburn hair with even lighter streaks throughout. It was pulled back, but a few strands on her forehead were held there by glistening perspiration. Her tight jogging top was little more than a stylish sports bra and more perspiration collected in her ample cleavage. Her flat stomach belied her age and the silky running shorts led to a pair of long, lean legs. Kendra was an impressive sight to two brutes not used to pretty things.
“Get out of my house,” she ordered.
“But you don’t even know why we’re here,” Marco replied.
“Let go of my son and get out.”
“It seems your son isn’t a very good gambler,” Marco said. “Or at least, he’s not very good at paying his debts. We’re here to collect.”
Kendra admittedly didn’t pay enough attention to her teenage son’s doings. But as a single mom with a budding professional life to take care of, time was short. She had suspected he was into stuff she wouldn’t approve of, but Kendra let things slide once he reached eighteen.
“I’ll call the cops,” Kendra threatened. “Let him go and get out. Then Jeff and I will discuss it privately and I’ll make sure everything is taken care of.”
Marco rolled his eyes. “Man, I’m tired of delays. My boss is tired of delays. We’re not leaving here without payment.”
“I’m afraid you’ll have to,” Kendra said defiantly.
Marco was not the type to take orders from women. Kendra was not the type to let men walk all over her. But if it came down to a battle of brawn over brains, Kendra would lose.
Marco took two giant strides toward the woman. She stepped back and then turned. One step later, he had her by the arm. Marco spun Kendra around and flattened her back against a wall.
“Listen to me, bitch!” he snarled. “We came for the money. We’re either leaving here with the money or something of equivalent value.”
He pressed against her with his body, using his six inch height advantage for leverage. Marco wavered for a second at the sudden feel of her body. He ground his crotch into her.
“Maybe money isn’t the only solution after all,” he said more calmly.
Jeff and Kendra both struggled in vain to get out of the grasp of men paid to rough people up.
“Get off her, you asshole,” Jeff barked.
Marco smiled without even looking back at the kid. One hand held Kendra’s arm tightly against the wall while the other hand began to wander over the petite body in front of him. He felt her bare skin before sliding up to her top. He let his thumb skim along the base of her breast before putting more of his hand on her.
“Perhaps we can bargain,” he told her.
“Perhaps not,” Kendra replied.
He slapped her so fast she couldn’t avoid it. Kendra screamed and tried to kick up, but he was ready for her. Marco put both of his legs inside hers and grabbed both of her wrists, holding them just above her head.
“Don’t fuck with me, bitch. You don’t want me angry. Follow orders and you should both live. Got it?”
Kendra just stared.
“Got it?” Marco shouted.
She nodded.
“Are you going to fork over the cash?” he asked.
Kendra’s throat was almost too dry to talk. “How much?”
“Fifty five hundred.”
Her heart sank. “I can’t right now.”
She saw the disgust on his face. “If I hear ‘this weekend’ one more time, I’m going to really hurt somebody. Now do you want to reconsider?”
“I don’t have it today.”
Marco’s cock began to react to her constant shifting back and forth. He rubbed it against her and looked down at her sweaty face and body. Her nipples pushed out the thin, wet fabric of her top.
“Then I’m afraid we’ll have to go to plan B,” Marco said. “Which way’s your bedroom?”
Kendra was almost in tears. “I said I’d pay it. I can’t do it today.”
Marco yanked her off the wall. “Which way?”
Kendra nodded with her head in the direction of the upstairs master bedroom.
“Bring the kid. Follow us,” Marco told Danny.
Marco pushed Kendra in the direction of the stairs and never took his eyes off her curvaceous ass as they climbed the steps. She led them to the door of her bedroom.
“Where’s the biggest shower?” Marco asked.
“In there.”
“Let’s go,” he said.
“No. I’m not going to let you…,” Kendra started to say.
Marco seized her by the arm and flung her violently onto the bed. Kendra quickly attempted to recover, but he was already on top of her.
“Do you want me to fuckin’ rape you right here in front of your kid?” the anger returning to his voice.
“I told you…”
He slapped her. “And I told you to take us to the shower. Now do it!”
He yanked her up and she stumbled toward the master bathroom with the intruders and Jeff in tow. Kendra entered a spacious marble bathroom with separate areas for the Jacuzzi tub, toilet, sinks, and shower. Once they were all inside, Marco said, “Take your clothes off.”
Kendra was over her rebelliousness. She knew disobedience from this point forward could have dire consequences for her and Jeff. All eyes were on her, to see what she’d do.
With trembling hands, she grabbed the sides of her black top. Her thumbs slid inside and Kendra began to pull it up. The tight band at the bottom slipped over her breasts and Kendra lifted her arms to take off the top.
Thirty eight years had taken some of the firmness out of the breasts, but the size and shape would have made any model envious. Even with her arms lowered, the breasts filled her chest and rose at the nipples like those of a teenager. Jeff couldn’t force himself to make eye contact with his mother, but didn’t want to stare at her breasts either. After a couple seconds, he looked away.
Kendra paused.
“I said get naked,” Marco said.
As the shorts were pushed down, it became obvious she wasn’t wearing panties. The top of her pussy quickly gave way to the entire neatly trimmed area. Then the shorts were on the floor and Kendra was stepping out of them. She stood in front of the shower with her legs held firmly together. Still, the sight was remarkable.
“That is one fucking nice body. Turn around,” Marco ordered.
Kendra wished there was a way to hold her legs closer together than having them already touching. The result was an even tighter set of cheeks for the men to gawk at. And they did it with pleasure.
“Shit, Danny. Have you ever seen anything like that?”
“Not in person,” Danny answered.
“Well, Mom, you did good,” Marco said. “Now turn on the water and step into that shower. You need to clean up and we’re gonna watch.”
The shower was a very large open space with walls on three sides. Kendra stepped over the raised marble entrance and reached for the single knob that controlled water temperature. A few seconds later, she was ready. Marco and Danny took the prime viewing areas, while Jeff stood nearby, also within view of his mother but his way to the door blocked by Danny.
They watched Kendra put her head under the water. It flowed down her body in a steady stream, dripping off her nipples and between her legs. All three men felt the same twitch in their cock as Kendra began to wash her hair. The soapy foam ran down her shoulders and chest before being rinsed away. Then Kendra took the bar of soap and got it wet.
She purposely avoided making any contact with her breasts and pussy. Marco waited until she appeared to be done before saying loudly, “Do the tits and pussy now.”
The men were feeling the effects of budding erections pushing against the inside of their pants by the time she was done sliding the soap over the remainder of her body. Kendra looked at Marco and he told her to turn off the water and get out.
“Dry off,” he said with a smirk.
Although Kendra was glad to have something to partially cover her up, she knew they still got turned on by the patting down of her body. The entire exercise was deflating her willingness to fight. And the embarrassment of doing it all in front of Jeff was overpowering.
“I bet you got Danny over there good and hard,” Marco said. “Why don’t you show her, partner.”
Danny pulled down his zipper and extracted a semi-erect cock with a menacing, bulbous head.
“It needs some help,” Danny suggested.
“Sit on the toilet, Danny,” Marco said. “OK, Mom. You heard him. Use that sweet mouth of yours of get him good and hard.”
“Haven’t you hurt me enough already?” Kendra asked, the exasperation in her voice more than obvious.
“Oh, we haven’t even started. Now get on your knees and suck that cock, you whore.”
Kendra put the towel on the floor to add just a bit of protection for her knees. She got between Danny’s legs and looked at his cock. She knew refusal was out of the question, but she took her time anyway. Meanwhile, the men watched her breasts hang down and her ass curve deliciously behind her. Jeff tried to will his cock to be smaller, but his Mom’s gorgeous naked body was too much for any man, even her son.
They all watched her lift the cock straight up and slide the tip between her lips. Danny put his hand on the back of her head and forced her down onto him. Immediately, the entire shaft disappeared into her mouth.
“That’s it, babe,” Marco said. “Now do him like you do all your men.”
A second later, Marco said, “Oh. Wait. Danny, give me those cuffs.”
With his cock free from Kendra’s mouth for an instant, he reached in his back pocket and threw a pair of handcuffs to Marco. Then he pulled Kendra’s head back down onto his erection.
“Come here kid,” Marco said to Jeff. A moment later, Jeff was handcuffed to one of the antique cabinet handles.
With full attention back on Kendra, they watched her bob her head on Danny’s cock. He was now one hundred percent erect and she struggled to take it all. But with the help of Danny’s hand on her head, she managed to suck him down to the balls.
Marco watched for a while before moving behind Kendra. He ran his fingers across both of her cheeks and slapped her ass lightly. Then he held her by the waist and said, “Get up, but keep sucking him.”
Kendra rose to her feet, bending over at the waist to keep Danny’s cock in her mouth. By the time she was settled, Marco had his massive cock out. Jeff could only watch with frustration as a stranger prepared to fuck his mother from behind. Kendra, sensing what was coming, put her hands on Danny’s knees for support.
Marco had the largest cock Jeff had ever seen, including the ones on the websites he tried to hide from Kendra. He was kind of glad she couldn’t see it. But he knew damn well she’d feel it soon.
“Get ready, bitch. This is what people get when they piss off me and my boss,” Marco said.
He let the cock flop on the top of her ass before sliding it down her crack and between her legs.
“Spread ’em,” he demanded.
Kendra separated her feet a little more and Jeff could see the wide open pussy now available to Marco. Or was that his destination? He shuddered at the thought of the alternative.
But the head of Marco’s cock landed at the entrance to her cunt and Kendra flinched. He held her by the hips and suddenly, violently thrust the huge shaft inside her.
“Ohhhhhhhh God!” Kendra screamed.
“Shut up and suck that cock,” Marco shouted.
Another vicious push caused her to almost fall on top of Danny. Soon, Marco was fucking her with rapid thrusts that caused his body to slap against her ass loudly.
The scene continued for several minutes without interruption. Marco held Kendra’s tits while he fucked her and Danny came closer and closer to cumming.
Danny had received many blowjobs from the wife or daughter of his victims. Some were very good. But Kendra proved to be in a class by herself. Her tongue was effective and the pressure she applied with her lips was perfect. The rhythm of her bobbing head was not too fast or too slow. She had him ready in record time.
Without any warning beyond a couple of deep groans, Danny began shooting streams of cum into Kendra’s mouth.
“Ohhh yes. Yes!” he said in time with the spurts.
The cum accumulated around his cock and on Kendra’s lips. It dripped down her chin as he kept adding to it. She thought he would never stop cumming.
Meanwhile, Marco was enjoying the extremely tight cunt he was pounding. He normally preferred the younger women, but something about Kendra’s pussy made him think thirty-something was OK, too.
Just then, Marco let out his own loud grunt and another batch of cum started flowing into Kendra’s cunt. He smacked against her ass with each thrust and each thrust meant another shot of cum.
Kendra was happy it was almost over for two reasons: She couldn’t swallow any more of Danny’s cum and she was close to an orgasm herself. She would NOT allow herself to cum, she convinced herself.
In fact, both men finished before she had to worry about it. As soon as Marco pulled out and slapped her on the ass, she leaned up and allowed Danny’s cock to fall free. Cum was on her face, chin, neck, and both thighs.
“She’s a pro,” Marco said as he put his cock back inside his pants. “Told you she was a whore.”
“Great tongue,” Danny added with a smile.
“Let’s get you dressed, babe. We have a trip ahead of us,” Marco said.
Kendra felt her entire body go limp from his words. She hoped they were done. What more could they possibly do to her and Jeff?
“Get the kid, Danny, and take off the handcuffs. I’ll take her,” Marco said.
He led Kendra into the bedroom and forced her to find a jogging outfit identical to the one she had on earlier. The top and shorts were different color, but otherwise the same. Once she was dressed, they all went downstairs, through the garage, and piled into Marco’s car.
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It was dark thirty minutes into the ride. Jeff was handcuffed again in the passenger seat next to Marco, who drove. Danny and Kendra shared the back seat. Danny had been good, never touching her despite the low cut top and shorts that rode up her legs.
But with another half hour to go in the trip, he lost his self-control. He tapped Kendra’s leg to get her attention.
“Take off your shorts,” he said in a low voice.
“What?” Kendra asked with surprise.
“Take off your shorts.”
His look convinced her he was serious and she dejectedly pushed off the running shorts, letting them lie by her feet. At the same time, Danny was pulling out his cock. Marco looked in the rearview mirror and smiled. Jeff looked back once briefly, but not again.
Danny stroked his cock a couple times to get it harder and then said to Kendra, “Slide over here. Face the front.”
She clumsily climbed over Danny and hovered above his lap.
“Put me in your cunt,” he told her.
She reached down to find him and then put the tip in place. Danny grabbed her waist and pulled her down at the same time he pushed his cock up. Kendra gasped once more as another cock slid up her vagina.
Marco let them fuck for a minute before saying, “She’s good, isn’t she?”
“Fucking incredible. We should keep her all night.”
“Can’t do that. Sorry,” Marco said.
Kendra had to lean on the back of the front seats in order to accept Danny’s cock without unnecessary pain. She was very close to Jeff’s head and they did everything they could not to look at each other. Still, the sounds were unmistakable and Jeff grew more uncomfortable by the minute.
Kendra had another problem, however. When Danny lifted her top and began playing with her erect nipples, her body started to betray her. The feel of his cock and the manipulation of her sensitive tits was bringing her nearer the orgasm she avoided in the bathroom. Somehow, she allowed her whimpers of pleasure to escape.
“Listen to her, Danny. She’s lovin’ it. Make her cum,” Marco said with glee.
Danny fucked her harder and pulled on her nipples, squeezing them until Kendra cried out. Pain or pleasure, nobody knew. Not even Kendra. Deep inside her stomach, the familiar tingles spread to her pussy. She nearly screamed out in her attempts to stop them.
Danny could feel her body responding.
“C’mon, honey. Let it go.”
A tear fell down her face as Kendra clutched at the front seats. Her breathing quickened and became irregular. Everybody in the car knew what was happening now. Danny put a finger on her clit.
“No! No! Stop!”
Kendra’s head was between the two front seats as the need to cum overwhelmed her.
“Don’t stop, Danny,” Marco urged. “This is going to be good.”
Danny rubbed her clit roughly and drove his cock into her with additional force. Kendra’s juices flowed and the sucking sound of the sex could be heard throughout the car.
“Ahhhhhh, God no. No! Noooooo!” Kendra cried out.
One last stab at her clit drove her over the edge.
“Oh God! Oh God!” she repeated over and over as the orgasm began.
After that, the men only heard incomprehensible moans and groans as Kendra’s body gave in. Her head tilted back and then dropped forward in repetitive displays of satisfaction as she came, recovered, and came some more. Her hair swayed back and forth and looked more disheveled with each new wave of pleasure.
When she was almost done, Danny announced his orgasm with a thunderous grunt. His cock emptied several loads of cum into Kendra while he held her firmly in place. He squeezed her tits and could feel her pussy contract around his cock with each pull of her nipples. And then it was over.
“Just like a woman,” Marco said. “Bitch and complain and then cum like a demon. I think she’s going to do just fine when we drop her off.”
“You’ll let us go?” Kendra asked in a weak voice.
“We’ll let YOU go. We need to keep the kid for insurance.”
“What more do you want?” Kendra pleaded. “Haven’t I done enough?”
“We want the money, honey,” Marco said. “And we need to teach your son a lesson. Mess with us and we’ll mess with you.”
Marco was driving the car down a pitch black path through thick woods. After a little more than a mile, he stopped.
“Get out,” he told Kendra.
She had pulled on her shorts and was glad to exit the back seat. Danny was right behind her, his hand on her arm.
“Take her down by the lake,” Marco shouted out from the front seat. “Make sure she can’t follow you back.”
“Got it,” Danny said. “I’ll be back in a bit.”
“Jeff, I’ll be alright,” Kendra tried to assured him, and herself. “Everything will be OK.”
He then led Kendra to a large four wheel ATV hidden in the woods. Danny told her to sit behind him and to hold on. Once he had it started, they tore out of the parking spot and through the trees at a harrowing speed. Any thoughts Kendra had of escaping were overpowered by her fear of falling off the vehicle.
Back in the car, Marco told Jeff, “She won’t be hurt by us. I wanted you to be here so you can say she was fine the last time you saw her. Danny will drop her off and come back. Then it’s a matter of your mother using her brains to get out. Pay the money and we’ll go get her.”
Jeff looked silently into the gloom of the forest with a sick feeling in his stomach.
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Kendra heard the ATV disappear over a ridge and back into the woods. There was no way, in the darkness, that she could follow tracks to get back and the route Danny took could not be replicated in her mind. She was lost, on the edge of a large lake.
She shivered as she got her bearings. Her eyes got accustomed to the dark again after looking into the bright headlights of the ATV. In the distance, on the far side of the lake, she thought she saw lights. Kendra squinted and even thought she could make out the outline of a house, or cabin. She decided that was the direction she’d head.
Ten minutes into her hike around the lake, Kendra was sure it was a cabin. Her pulse accelerated at the thought of being rescued. She only needed a phone and she’d be fine.
Kendra was nearly panting as she walked rapidly up to the door of the cabin a half hour later. The wooden steps creaked just before she knocked.
The door opened and light from inside flooded the entrance. A man Kendra thought was in his early forties looked at her with surprise.
“I need help,” Kendra panted. “Do you have a phone I can use?”
The man continued to stare at the beautiful woman in the jogging outfit, the absolute last thing he ever expected to find at his door.
“Babe, do you see any electricity coming into this shack? We use gas for everything. And we don’t allow phones,” the man said.
“A cell phone?” Kendra asked.
“We come out here to fish and get away from that shit. Sorry. But you can come in and we’ll talk about it.”
Against her better judgment, she stepped inside. Kendra convinced herself it was better than heading back out into the woods. Alone.
She saw a second man, about the same age, sitting by the table in the kitchen. A very small living room near the fireplace was the only other visible room, but a hall presumably led to a bedroom and bathroom.
“How the hell did you get here?” the first man asked.
“I…uh, I was running and got lost,” Kendra lied unconvincingly.
Both men gazed in disbelief.
“Well, whatever. But I wasn’t lying about the phones. There’s nothing here. The idea is to get away from society,” he explained. “Not bring it with us.”
The dejection on Kendra’s face was palpable.
“Maybe I should just head back, then,” she offered.
“Oh, I think that would be pretty foolish, honey,” he said. “Between the bears and snakes, I’m not sure you’d last too long. Better wait til morning.”
“No. That’s OK. I’ll take my chances.”
She turned toward the door, but the man’s large hand was on her wrist quickly.
“Let go of me!”
“I don’t think so,” he said. “Not until we’ve had something to eat. You can cook, right.”
Kendra’s large eyes revealed her anger and fright. Her bottom lip trembled.
The man dragged her toward the kitchen.
“This is Hank. I’m Jason. I don’t think we’ve met,” the man said dryly.
When Kendra didn’t reply, he said harshly, “What’s your name?”
“Kendra.”
“Well, Kendra. You’re going to cook us dinner. The fish are already cleaned. You just need to fry them and we’ll all eat together before we talk about the plan. Sound fair?”
By all appearances, the men were educated, upper middle class guys on a fishing trip. They were not the least bit unattractive, with no more than a day’s growth of beard. Their clothes were neat, bordering on expensive. Kendra guessed they were bought from an online outdoor clothing store. In any case, they were a step or two above Marco and Danny.
Kendra looked around the tiny kitchen. A gas stove with two burners was about all she had to work with, besides a small countertop and sink.
“She looks awfully hot from her run,” Hank said. “Maybe she’d be more comfortable without that top. And she’s going to be cooking and all.”
Jason smiled and looked at the nipples poking against the material.
“I think you’re right,” Jason agreed. “Take it off, babe.”
Scenes from earlier in the evening flashed through her head as Kendra considered her options.
“Listen. Just let me leave and…”
“Take it off.”
Both men looked intently as Kendra pulled up on the top and, once again, exposed her full breasts to the eyes of strangers.
“Holy shit,” Jason said. “I never thought I’d see that this week.”
Kendra laid the top on the counter and looked at the men in disgust.
“Where’s the fish?” she asked.
Hank got up and took the filets wrapped in aluminum foil from a small cooler by the back door. He walked over to Kendra and handed them to her.
“Here you go,” he said, moving his hand to her breast as soon as she had taken the fish.
Kendra flinched and tried to pull away, but Hank was persistent in his groping. When he had touched both tits at least once, he smiled and moved away.
“Nice and firm, Jason,” he said.
“I bet,” Jason replied. He walked next to Kendra. “Let me show you where stuff’s at.”
He pulled out a skillet, oil, flour, and matches to start the fire. When he was done, he was behind Kendra and wrapped both hands around her and onto her tits. He was rougher than Hank, but caused no pain. Kendra could feel his cock growing.
“Very nice. Now can you cook?”
The men sat back and watched Kendra prepare the meal, adding a couple ingredients to what Jason had supplied. Soon, they were all eating in relative silence. Kendra avoided eye contact but could feel their stares on her topless body. The food was good after a long, troublesome day, but she had a lot of apprehension about what would happen when they were done.
She didn’t have to wait long to find out.
“Just put these dishes in the sink for now,” Jason ordered her.
Kendra obeyed with a couple of awkward moments when she had to reach over to get the men’s plates. They did little to give her room, instead letting her breasts dangle by their faces.
When she was done, Jason said, “How about a little dessert, Hank.”
Smiles of recognition were exchanged and Kendra considered making a dash for the nearby back door. But Jason was out of his chair and effectively blocked her route. With wide eyes, Kendra cowered back into the tiny kitchen. Jason reached out and took her by the arm. With a mighty tug, he had her near the empty table. He got behind her and pushed her against it.
“Put your hands on the table, honey.”
“No. Don’t. Please,” Kendra begged.
“Now!”
Kendra had both hands on top of the table and she was bent slightly at the waist. Suddenly, she felt his hands on the top of her shorts. The first yank brought them below her ass. Then he pulled them off completely.
Hank looked on while leaning back in his chair. The grin on his face was wicked and a little uneasy.
“Spread those long legs,” Jason demanded. “Let’s see that tight pussy of yours.”
Kendra did as she was told with help from Jason’s hands.
“We’ve been in this cabin for almost a week. The fishing hasn’t been great. But it looks like the sex is about to improve greatly,” Jason said.
Kendra heard his zipper open. A few seconds later his cock was resting on her ass. She couldn’t see it, but got a good idea that it was more than ready to slip inside her. He dragged it along the crack of her ass and down to her pussy. The head rubbed across her and Jason pushed it with his hand against her clit.
A few strokes reawakened her body. Luckily, she was still wet from Danny’s session with her in the car. So when Jason put the thick head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy, she didn’t cringe quite as much as she normally would.
“Hold on, babe. I’m REALLY horny,” Jason warned her.
Kendra saw Hank smile just before feeling the long, fat cock penetrate her. She clung to the end of the table and cried out.
“I warned you,” Jason said. “God damn, you’re tight. And wet. This is going to be fun.”
He began to fuck her with quick, deep thrusts that caused Kendra to exhale loudly. She moaned from the intensity of the sex, but was numb from her previous encounters.
Hank opened his pants and pulled out his cock. It was already stiff before he started stroking it, but Kendra saw it grow with each passing minute.
Jason was holding her tits and playing with the nipples, his legs slapping against her ass in a constant rhythm.
“Get down there and suck poor Hank’s cock,” Jason told her.
Kendra repositioned herself and leaned on Hank’s legs with her hands. Then she lowered her head over his erection and felt Jason push his cock back inside her cunt. The blowjob she gave might not have been the best, but it was considerably better than what Hank had expected entering the evening.
Hank didn’t take long to leak a few drops of precum onto her tongue.
“Fuck, Jason. She’s got me ready to shoot a load,” Hank said.
“Do it, buddy. I’m sure she’s used to it.”
Hank held her by the head and pushed his cock upward in fast repetition.
“Tighter,” Hank told her. “Suck it harder.”
Kendra tightened the grip with her lips and felt more cum leak out.
Hank groaned loudly. “Fuck, yes. Get ready!”
Two more thrusts were followed by a long grunt. Then Kendra felt the warm, salty fluid hit the back of her throat. She let up on the pressure applied to the cock, but it continued to pour cum into her mouth at a steady pace. She tried to swallow, and that only caused her to suck on the cock harder. Hank came some more.
At the same time, Jason was holding her by the ass, giving every indication of starting his own orgasm. Finally, Kendra felt more cum being deposited in her cunt. Jason slapped against her, each smack signaling another spurt of his semen. Jason grabbed her tits and she squeezed his cock harder. They fucked for another minute, and then Jason was empty.
The men put their cocks away with total satisfaction.
“Thanks for the meal,” Jason said. “What are we having for breakfast?”
Kendra was too busy finding her clothes to answer.
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In the middle of the night, when both men were asleep, Kendra snuck out the front door of the cabin. The men almost certainly expected her to leave, maybe even wanted her to. It would be easy to tell anybody who asked that she came to them and made herself available. Why else would she be out at night in her jogging outfit?
Kendra walked about a mile from the cabin, found a spot near a path at the edge of the woods, and leaned against a tree. She was asleep within minutes, even in the cold and damp of the night.
She was awakened by the sound of footsteps. Afraid that it might be Hank and Jason, or a bear, she crawled as silently as possible deeper into the woods and behind a tree. The sun wasn’t quite up, yet, but there was sufficient light to make out shapes.
She saw a man on the path. He looked young; maybe early twenties. He seemed to have a backpack on, but no other hunting or fishing gear. Kendra believed there was a chance he could pass without noticing her. But in her effort to stay behind the tree, she cracked a twig.
He looked up immediately. Kendra hid for a second and then peered around the trunk of the tree. Their eyes met and Kendra turned to run.
“Hey! Wait!” the man yelled.
Kendra ran up a slight embankment that flattened out at the top. He heard the man running behind her.
“Stop!” he yelled.
Without looking back, Kendra sensed she was putting more space between them. She leapt over fallen logs and through thick underbrush. Her legs were being scratched, but she ran faster. They were approaching a little clearing.
Just then, Kendra was tripped up by something she hadn’t seen. She tumbled onto the ground and rolled onto her side. The straps of a backpack were over one foot. He had thrown it at her and successfully brought her down. In a second, he was looking down on her.
“You don’t listen very well,” he said between breaths.
“Leave me alone,” Kendra said defiantly, knowing that her luck with such demands was not good.
“Why? What the hell are you doing way back here anyway?”
“Jogging.”
The young man laughed derisively. “Yeah, right. And I’m searching for Bigfoot.”
“I have no money with me,” Kendra said.
The man looked her over. He was very athletic with bulging arm muscles. Jeans hid his legs, but Kendra assumed they were just as powerfully built. For his part, the man was equally impressed with Kendra.
“We’re in the middle of the woods. Who needs money?”
Kendra kicked away the backpack and gave indications of getting up.
“Whoa. Where the hell are you going?” he said.
“I have to get back.”
She was almost to her feet.
“No you don’t. You took a wrong turn. Your jog took longer than you thought.”
He pushed her back onto the ground and began to open his backpack. The more Kendra struggled, the harder he pressed her down with his foot. She saw him pull a thin rope out of the backpack. Her stomach tightened.
“Come here.”
He pulled her up by one arm and dragged her to the nearest small tree. Standing behind her, he quickly pulled both of her arms back and began tying the wrists together.
“Stop! Stop it!” she cried, resisting his actions and kicking back with her feet.
He was silent until the arms were firmly secured. Then he walked around her slowly and faced her.
“There. Now let me look at you closer.”
His hands slid up the side of her body and lingered around the outside of her breasts. He pushed them up as far as the tight top would allow. He ran his thumbs over the large nipples.
“Very nice,” he sighed.
He pulled up the top until her tits were uncovered and let it collect at the very top of her chest. Without another word, the man licked one nipple before putting the tit in his mouth. He sucked on it and lightly bit the nipple, feeling Kendra squirm in the process. He spent several minutes working on the tits and feeling his cock grow harder and harder.
Then he moved his hands lower and slid them inside the front of her shorts.
“God. You don’t have panties on. What a fucking, sexy whore you are.”
He put a hand on her pussy, swiped a finger across her clit, and then proceeded to pull off her shorts completely. He took a while to inspect her almost naked body, particularly the space between her legs with the fine patch of hair leading the eyes down to her clit. His next move surprised Kendra.
The young man leaned down and used both hands to spread her legs. Kendra watched him move his face closer, and then stick out his tongue and search out the hole. As soon as he had it, the tongue slid inside her and Kendra stiffened. He pushed his tongue up like a rod and licked the entire area with great precision and skill. Kendra could not hold back the moan.
The man pulled out and licked up to her clit. Again, Kendra’s body became rigid. He licked her a half dozen times and she felt a response. He put the clit between his lips and sucked on it. He put it in his mouth.
“Ohhhhhh, stop. Please stop.”
He licked and sucked harder. Nobody had ever eaten her like this: so well; so skillfully; so slowly and yet firmly. Her clit throbbed uncontrollably and Kendra unconsciously thrust her hips forward. He put his hands on her ass and held her tightly against his face. He ate her with even more force.
Kendra moaned a sound even she didn’t recognize. Her insides bubbled up with a feeling that only led to one thing. How could she let him do this?
She cried out and he felt her body about to give in.
“Should I stop,” he asked her mockingly.
Kendra nearly shouted with frustration. But she tried to be silent.
He licked her for fifteen seconds, felt her body shake, and asked, “Now? Can I stop?”
Kendra wanted to cry.
“No.”
“Then what?” he asked.
She didn’t feel his tongue any more. Her clit pulsed wildly.
“More,” Kendra whispered.
“More what?”
“Lick it…some more.”
“Until?”
Kendra’s body was limp.
“Until I cum.”
The man buried his head in her pussy one last time. He attacked the clit and Kendra prepared to cum. He stabbed at it with his tongue and, this time, she DID scream.
It echoed in the woods as Kendra’s orgasm burst through and flowed for the next full minute as he ate her. She thrashed against his face and the tree behind her, yanking on the ropes with each new wave of ecstasy.
In the middle, without warning, he pulled back. Kendra watched with desperation as he pulled down his pants, put his thick cock at her cunt, and violently thrust into her. Kendra howled once more as the completion of her orgasm was guaranteed. The harder he fucked her, the longer she came.
Kendra wrapped her legs around his waist and accepted every plunge of his huge cock. Much quicker than she expected, he was joining her in an orgasm. With his hands under her ass, he came with long streams of cum. Slow, deep thrusts soon sped up to rapid fucking that had both of them cumming multiple times.
He was still erect when he pulled out. Perspiration ran down both of their foreheads, even in the chill of the morning. They panted as one.
“OK. I’ll stop,” he said. “Did you cum?”
“Fuck you.”
He laughed and picked up his backpack once he was dressed.
“I have to leave you now. You’ll be able to get out of those ropes before too long. Enjoy the rest of your jog.”
Kendra began the process of freeing her hands as she watched him walk away.
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Kendra graciously thanked the woman who had stopped to pick her up on the country road and drove her home. Kendra knew she must have looked like shit and maybe only another woman would have made the long drive to help a woman in need. But now she was home.
“Mom, is that you?” she heard Jeff yell out.
“Jeff. We need to talk.”