It was a dark and dripping wet night. It had been a long day for George and
Judy. The trip from Boulder to Salt Lake had gotten off to a poor start and had
gone downhill from there. The harder they tried to make good time, the more
delays they encountered. First there was the seemingly never-ending construction
along US40. Judy had even gone along with George's decision to run the stupid
single lane, by passing in the construction equipment lane, which they could see
had nothing in it. The girl holding the stop sign was flabbergasted when he took
off around the other cars lined up. All the construction workers along the way
couldn't believe it as they roared through. "Stop, there's heavy equipment
here," yelled some twit. By then, they were already halfway through. Judy was so
irritable that she actually yelled "Fuck you!" Admittedly, she wasn't loud
enough to be heard, but most of the crew got the general idea anyway. At the far
end, another girl holding up traffic was equally thrilled with their unexpected
arrival. She glowered at them as they roared past her, but wasn't quite certain
where the hell they had come from. Then, there were the ever-present grandpas
and grandmas in their RVs to contend with. Obviously, all of them had modified
their vehicles by removing the accelerators. Apparently, they never leave the
two lane strips, as there was never a sign of any of them on the four lane
highways where one could get around them. Now it was growing dark, and George
said the damned car was overheating. There they were, fifteen miles from
Duchesne, with the temperature light glaring red and the car beginning to
stutter. Another half a mile, and it finally quit. To top it all off, as George
got out and pushed the car over to the side of the road, it started to rain.
Life was not going well for Judy and George. Shortly, however, a passing car
noticed their predicament and pulled over. Two men, who appeared to be
businessmen, got out of a full-sized Ford and asked if they needed help. George
explained the situation as politely as he could, considering his mood. The men
offered to give them a ride into town and the couple gratefully accepted. Wet
and tired, Judy and George climbed into the back seat as the two businessmen
opened the rear door for them. Off they went toward Duchesne. About two more
miles down the road, the driver of the car asked if it would hold them up too
much if he made a stop at his cousin's house in order to use the bathroom. He
explained that he had been holding it just fine but the delay of stopping for
George and Judy had pushed him to his limit. Judy quickly decided that that was
a fine idea, as she wasn't holding up too well in that department herself. They
pulled off on a gravel side road and bounced along it for maybe a mile until
they came to a rather nice looking house. Parking in the short paved section of
driveway, everyone hurriedly exited the car and, as the driver quickly produced
a key, they were soon inside. He pointed to a hall bathroom that Judy could use
and disappeared into another room. When Judy came out, the shock of her life
awaited her. There was the driver holding a gun on George while the other man
was tying him to a chair in the living room. "Hold it right there, you pretty,
little thing," he cautioned her as he waved the gun in her direction for a
moment and then pointed it back at George. Judy could not think of anything to
do so she did just as he ordered. Quickly, the other man finished tying up
George. Testing his work, he seemed quite satisfied and said "You're not going
anywhere, buddy, so just sit still and enjoy the show." This sent chills through
Judy's whole body as it confirmed what she was just beginning to fear. "They're
going to rape me and make George watch!" was her sinking realization of what was
happening. Judy is five-five, a hundred and fifteen pounds. She is quite
well-built with firm, round breasts and a tight behind. Her legs are long
compared to her torso and she has moderately long brunette hair. She is quite
pleasant to look at. It was apparent that both of their captors thought so too,
from the leers on their faces. Judy started to cry slightly, but she was really
too afraid to do anything else. The driver of the car, about five-ten and
slightly stocky, was now aiming the gun at her. His friend, who was maybe six
foot and thin, gave George's ropes one last tug and walked over beside the other
man. "Shall I get her ready while you watch or do you want to help her put on a
show for me?" he questioned his companion. "Why don't you do your stuff and let
her husband and me enjoy the view?" was the response. Judy was terrified but
feared to resist for both of their sakes. She resigned herself to putting up
with whatever was about to happen. Her worst feeling was wondering what this
sight would do to George. The taller man strode over to her and stepped behind
her. He fondled her breasts beneath her blouse for a few moments and then
reached for the buttoned front and tore her red blouse open. George just stared
silently while he yanked the tails of her garment out of her slacks. Roughly, he
pulled it wide open and off her pale shoulders. Then he jerked her blouse back
along her arms behind her. She could feel the fabric tearing as he ripped the
sleeves free from her arms. More firmly than before, he began to squeeze her
large breasts through her bra. He kneaded them with strong hands and was
obviously enjoying himself immensely. Judy could only stand there and take it
and she was beginning to feel so very weak. He unhooked the belt to her slacks
and it hurt her slightly as he ripped it through the loops and from around her
slim waist. Taking just a moment to caress her bare midriff, he then ripped open
the side flap, tearing off the button as he did so. Quickly, he pulled down her
zipper and stuck his hand into the opening. She felt him slide his left hand
around to the mound in her panties and begin to spend a little time fondling
that. Judy was ashamed to find herself beginning to lubricate. "This is
shameful," she thought to herself, "but I am already tingling down there!"
Firmly, he squeezed her one last time and then began to slide her slacks off.
Judy involuntarily helped him get the waistband over her hips and he slid them
to the floor. He stepped her feet out of her sandals and pulled her slacks away.
There she was, wearing only a plain soft white bra and cotton panties. While the
taller man was enjoying stripping her, she noted the other one staring at her
with pure animal lust in his eyes. She couldn't bear to look directly at George
so she fixed her gaze on a lamp occupying a nearby end table. Once more she felt
his hands on her breasts and then felt the icy touch of what could only be a
knife against her stomach. The man slid the blade under the bra into her deep
cleavage and held it there for a moment. Then, with a sawing motion, he cut
through the center piece and the cups fell away from her, revealing her
now-erect nipples, and the firm breasts they adorned. Expertly, he proceeded to
sever first the right, and then the left shoulder strap, letting the ruined bra
fall to the floor. For whatever reason, he didn't begin to feel her again.
Instead, he took her right hand, held it up, and pirouetted her around several
times. Judy supposed that this was intended to give her abductors a full view of
their victim. Her glance at George revealed that same silent stare and the face
of the driver was incomprehensible. When the exhibition stopped, she turned her
gaze back to the lamp. Now she felt the knife blade again against the back of
her right leg. He inched it up to her buttocks, intentionally taking his time.
Slowly he moved the blade up through the back of her panties from the leg
opening and began to saw at the cloth. As the blade did its work, the right side
of her panties fell away leaving the remains hanging on her left hip and her
groin exposed. Deftly, he used the knife again across her left buttocks and the
shreds of her last piece of clothing fell to the floor. She was completely naked
now, and totally helpless. Judy felt so weak and shaky that she doubted she
could stand much longer. Her body was trembling and her breath was difficult to
catch. The thin man again played with her breasts while standing behind her and
also rubbed her crotch some more. Then he bent her backwards, supporting her
with his strong body. Reaching between her legs he spread her vagina open. "Like
the looks of that, my friends?" he asked, putting a finger into her reddish, wet
opening and dipping it like a kid in a peanut butter jar. He put the finger to
his mouth and sucked the tip. "So wet already! And she tastes just as good as
she looks," he announced. Directly to Judy, he offered the tip of his finger
after reinserting it inside her. "Don't you want a taste of yourself gorgeous?"
She tried to avert her face from his hand but he forced the finger into her
mouth. Judy dutifully sucked her own juices from his finger without saying a
word. "That's it baby, suck hard now, you need the practice for me in a little
while." Taking her limp weak body, he laid her on the floor at George's feet.
Looking up at his friend, he asked "I assume you still want firsts?" "You betcha,
my friend," he sneered as he unzipped his trousers and lowered them to his
ankles. Slipping off his loafers, he stepped out of his pants. "Hairy legs"
thought Judy as she lay there, unable to move. Watching him remove his socks
distracted her briefly until she looked up at George. He wasn't three feet away
and yet bound to his chair so that he could offer no help. She couldn't look at
him and quickly stared at the ceiling. It seemed like an awfully long time as
she supposed the man was finishing undressing himself. Then she first felt his
presence standing over her. He was completely naked. She was looking directly up
between his legs. His balls were covered with thick, dark pubic hair and he was
holding his erect penis in his right hand. It was of moderate length but fairly
thick. Judy tried to avert her gaze but instinctively kept looking back up at
him. "Okay, babe, spread'em, cause I'm going to fuck your eyeballs out," he said
as he stepped around between her legs. Meekly, she spread her legs wide before
him. He took two fingers and slid them in and out of her a few times. "Oh, yeah,
babe, you're ready for me now," he mumbled and lowered himself onto her. Using
his hands on her inner thighs, he spread her legs even farther open. Taking his
left hand, he opened the lips of her vagina and with his right and began to
slide his penis into her wet opening. Moving his hands to the floor beside her,
he drove himself all the way into her. Slowly at first, he began a cadenced
motion as his organ would slide almost all the way out and then forcefully
thrust all the way back in as deep as he could. Grasping her breasts alternately
with his right and then his left hands he continued to pump at an even gait. Her
knees rose without her having any control over them and her body took over from
her mind as she began to thrust back in response to his strokes. Once, she
glanced at George and saw that he was staring fixedly at the man's ass as he
pumped in and out of her pussy. She closed her eyes. Her pelvic muscles seemed
to be working all on their own as she bumped in time with his thrusts. She was
embarrassed because she knew all three men could hear the wet, slurping sound of
her dripping pussy, and smell the strong odor of her sex, as the man plowed away
in her cunt. This went on for at least five minutes but her response was
obviously exciting him too much for him to last much longer. He began to pound
her harder and harder. His strength and weight overcame her ability to thrust
back. Now her entire body was sliding back and forth, driven by his forceful
strokes. Without realizing it, her arms scratched at his bare back and her legs
wrapped around him and locked themselves at the ankles. As he cried out and
filled her with his warm semen, her arms grabbed his back and she helped him
crush her to the floor. He shot her with five or six strong squirts and then lay
still on top of her as she held him tight. For at least a minute he lay
motionless on top of her with his penis as far inside of her as it would go.
Then he rose to his knees pulling out of her and looked down upon her. Tweaking
her still-hard nipples, he told her "Gee, babe, you've still got your eyeballs.
Guess we'll have to try again." "It's my turn" said the other man. "I 'suspect
she'll come this time if she didn't before, won't you bitch?" Judy was horrified
at herself. She was on the verge of orgasm from being raped. As if being raped
wasn't bad enough, it was happening right in front of her helpless husband. What
kind of woman, what kind of slut, was she, she wondered? The thin man knelt
between her legs. His member was a little longer than the driver's but thinner.
He stuck a couple of fingers into her and commented to George, "Your little
wifey's all gooey inside, pal, I wonder how that happened?" Pulling his fingers
out of her, he sniffed them and then wiped them off across her breasts. With
that, he lay down on top of her and slid his penis in. "God, what a wet bitch
you are and, just think, my buddy was only foreplay." His bare ass rose and fell
as he began to penetrate her with a steady rhythm. "How does it feel bitch?
Don't you love having me fuck you? I'm fucking you right in front of your
husband and he can't do a damned thing about it. What do you think of my fucking
you, you slutty, cock-hungry cunt?" Judy was overwhelmed and whispered hoarsely,
"Yes, I like it. You're fucking me real good." Harder and harder he pumped her
vagina. Suddenly Judy contorted, stuck her legs in the air and screamed with
ecstasy. "My God, I've come!" she shouted and thrashed violently while
scratching the man's back with her fingernails. "You prick! You made me come!"
She locked her arms and legs around him as if to ride his penis. This obviously
didn't slow the thin man but spurred him on to feverishly fuck her as fast and
as deeply as he possibly could. He began to grunt with each stroke and it seemed
he was trying to go deeper inside of her than was physically possible. Raising
himself with his arms, he asked George, "Don't you just love to see the little
woman being fucked right?" Then with a final grunt, he drove once more into her
and tensed all over as he shot his load, filling what little room was left
inside her with his own juices. Judy couldn't bear to look at her husband but
reached for her assailant and pulled him down on top of her once again. She
hugged him and kissed his neck while mumbling "Oh baby, baby, baby." He had to
work to remove her arms from his back in order to pull out of her. She was
continuing to shake with aftershocks from her orgasm as he crawled to his knees
and then stood all the way up. Standing directly over her with one foot on
either side of her naked, prone body, he milked his penis and let the last
couple of drops fall on her. One landed on her left cheek and another almost
directly between her breasts. Judy made no attempt to wipe them away but just
lay there exhausted with her eyes closed, oblivious to her rapist directly above
her. Stepping carefully away, everyone in the room now had an unobstructed view
of the naked, spent, dishrag-limp woman. They watched the cum slowly seep from
between her stretched, red pussy lips to drip to the floor. "You think you
really did good, didn't you?" observed the driver to the thin man. "Well I'm
going to just have to fuck her again and show you all how it's really done."
Addressing George, he said, "bet you'd love so see the pretty little bitch beg
for mercy when a real man fucks her for keeps, wouldn't you?" Stooping beside
her, he rolled her over onto her stomach. With an open palm, he slapped her
buttocks. From the right and from the left he slapped her again and again, each
one making an audible crack. Her derriere was reddening noticeably but she made
no effort to escape. Then lifting her by the hips, he knelt behind her and
penetrated her from behind. "Don't worry little lady, I'm going to do better.
This is just to lubricate the old cock so it'll slide right into your pretty
little ass." Pulling out of her, he let her drop flat onto the floor again. Her
rear end was bright red from the spanking. He tried to enter her rectum but she
was too tense. Grabbing the shaft of his member with one hand and spreading her
anus with the fingers of the other, he grunted and forced the head in. "You're
hurting me!" Judy finally pleaded. "Not as much as when I get it all the way in
bitch!" was his response. Judy let out a cry of pain as he thrust all the way
in. "Hurts so good, doesn't it bitch?" he breathed as he began to fuck her ass
harder and quicker. She continued to cry out with each deep stroke but was
pinned to the floor by his assault and could only rock with his motions. He
continued to stroke in and out of her for what seemed like an eternity. Then
with a cry of "Arrgh!" he come in her ass. With a final whimper, Judy suddenly
began to grab at the carpet on the floor and changed to a cry of orgasm. The
driver plunged into her again as hard as he could and stayed there until she had
finished with her passion. Then slowly pulling out he gave her fanny a mild
whack and stood up, leaving her spread out on the floor. All could see the drops
of his ejaculated fluids oozing from her rectum. "So you think you're really a
stud," laughed the thin man, "well, missy and I are really going to give you a
show this time, aren't we bitch? Looks like you like it in the ass, well let's
let every one get a really good view of you enjoying yourself." He reached for a
straight chair and set it directly in front of George. Leaning over her, he
lifted Judy to a standing position. He sat in the chair and stroked himself a
couple of times then turned her away from him and sat her on his lap. Pulling
her thighs apart, he forced her to straddle him while facing her husband eye to
eye only a couple of feet away. Taking himself in hand, he juggled Judy's limp
body in his lap and entered her vagina. Forcing her up and then pulling her down
upon himself, he was fucking her like an inflatable doll. The driver knelt right
beside George to get a better view. This time, it wasn't just a sight of a man's
hairy rear bobbing up and down over a nude woman. George and the driver could
see every intimate detail. Her labia rolled in and out with each stroke. His
penis was glistening wet each time it became exposed as he continued to
physically lift her slightly off of him and then pull her back on again. Soon,
he pulled her down as hard as he could. Grasping her by the breasts, he crushed
them with his hands as he announced, "Now that I'm slick enough, it's show time
gentlemen." Lifting her off of his member, he stood her up and turned her around
in order to face him. Pulling her back on to his lap he sucked one and then the
other of her nipples. As she was forced to straddle him again, only facing him
this time, he slid down in the chair slightly and his erect penis popped out
behind her. Spreading her cheeks he held his penis and poked at her now red
anus. This time it entered fairly easily since she was still quite extended from
the previous attack. He guided it in about half way, and then holding her by the
waist, he forced her body down on himself so that she was receiving him totally.
The sight of this made the driver begin to tug at his own, now also quite sore,
limp member. "This time you're going to fuck me bitch," was his order. "Fuck me
and do it good or we'll have my gun up your husband's ass all night." Judy
mustered all her strength, and lifted her weak body slowly several inches. The
witnesses could see about three inches of the thin man's shaft exposed from her
rear entry point. With a cry of "God, you're hurting me," she dropped down on
his shaft so that it became buried in her. Painfully she pulled herself
partially off of him, this time at least four inches and with a pitiful "ouch"
she let her weight force herself all the way onto him again. Repeatedly, with
many whimpers and sobs, she rose with all her strength and dropped again upon
him. For a woman being raped, Judy was now apparently and obviously determined
to have him finish inside her. Besides enjoying the tightness of her rectum on
his penis, he took advantage of their position to knead her breasts the entire
time. Judy's rear muscles gripped his shaft as tightly as she could as she
continued to obey his order to "Fuck me good." The combination of fluids on his
member from her, the ejaculations of both men, as well as the load she already
carried there made it a glistening wet sight and sound for the two onlookers.
Finally, she dropped onto him so that there was nothing but his testicles
visible outside of her asshole and started to rock feverishly. To her surprise,
she cried out in orgasm for a third time as it was obvious from his contorting
scrotum that he had also reached a conclusion to their activities and was
filling her rear with even more hot fluids. The thin man grasped her in a tight
embrace as he sent the last few drops he could up into her and she likewise held
him as tightly as her exhausted arms could manage. Judy did manage to keep a
tight grip on his penis with her ass. Soon she had to release him and the sight
of his withdrawal was very sloppy. She literally fell off of him and tumbled to
the floor as soon as his member was clear of her anus. Judy sprawled limply on
her side at the feet of her still bound husband. Too tired to care anymore, she
simply lay there in a heap, with both men's juices seeping out of her two lower
orifices. "That was pretty good," the driver offered to his friend "but I bet
you can't shoot off one more time." "Just give me a minute to fondle the little
bitch some more, and I bet I can keep my cock from going soft," was the answer.
He knelt down over Judy and began to feel all over her body, including inside
her vagina with his left hand while pulling on his still mostly erect penis with
his right. Not needing too many strokes as the sight and feel of the helpless
young woman kept his erection going, he pronounced himself ready to continue.
They dragged Judy around into a position where she was on her back with her face
right at George's shoes. Standing naked over her, they both began to masturbate.
As they frantically stroked themselves they both began to kneel, the driver
behind her head and the thin man straddling her torso. She watched them
blurry-eyed and opened her mouth wide with her tongue making licking motions
into the air. First the driver, and not too soon after, the thin man ejaculated.
Some went into her mouth, and some fell upon her face. Neither man had a full
load left but between them had generated enough to slop her up fairly well. Judy
reached around with her tongue as far as it would reach to lick up what she
could. The rest would just have to dry in place as she could not muster the
strength to lift her hands anymore. Both men pulled on their clothing and
appeared to be rather weak-kneed by this time. The driver shoved the pistol into
his belt. "You have some pretty good stuff there, bitch," the thin man said as
he left through the front door. "Yeah," rejoined the driver "we might just leave
you here and come back later for some more." To George he said, "remember that
when you fuck her again, she'll be thinking of me. You know, inside every little
wife lies a true slut!" As he exited, he laughed and closed the door behind him.
George and Judy heard them start the car and drive off. Judy was too spent to
even stand. George slipped quickly out of his bonds, and stood over her with a
large wet spot in his crotch. "That was great, babe, just as you promised!" she
hoarsely whispered up to her husband. "You were the great one," he responded, "I
can't imagine anyone sexier than you. Watching Joe's cock fucking you in the ass
inches from my face was spectacular." "Well, my love, Ralph and Joe are real
studs, but nowhere near as good as you," she whispered. "Remember when they came
on my face? The two together couldn't come up with as much as you can on your
third time. Still, it was a great experience." "And to think, we almost didn't
meet them in time due to the damned construction," recalled George. "I was
really getting worried that they would think we weren't going to show and go
home." "Well I'm sure glad we made it," cooed Judy as she curled up into a
little ball. "I'm too worn out to help you, but if you want to make yourself
come again, I'll be glad to be your target. "I just wish you guys would change
the rules so that I could be there next weekend when you and Ralph rape Margie
while Joe's all tied up. I've had the pleasure of feeling you inside me but I'd
love to watch you in action. Margie has those huge tits and I bet that turns you
on something fierce." George nodded and smiled. "We can't change the rules now,
honey. It wouldn't be fair to Margie or Linda, who weren't here to see you get
raped. Maybe next month we'll come up with a new game that everyone can
participate in," was George's response as he pulled out his erect cock and
quickly jacked off a huge load all over Judy. When he was finished splattering
her naked body with his warm goo, she rolled over and went peacefully to sleep
with a smile on her face. George lay down beside her and they both spent the
night on the floor.
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