Part 9 - Bill
I am going to write what happened on the second day and Steve will handle the
third. Since we were both there, no point in both us describing the same thing.
We started off with a medical emergency. However, our quick action saved the day
and we managed to recover the situation nicely. After a good night's sleep,
Steve and I went downstairs first thing in the morning to check on our guests.
When I removed the cover from Christine, I saw there was an immediate problem.
Her feet were practically black. I snatched the blanket off Joanne and hers
looked worse if that was possible. We had forgotten to loosen the ankle straps
and during the night, their feet had swollen to where circulation had been
completely cut off.
I was a medic in the army and knew that gangrene was a possibility. I quickly
took the straps off Christine's feet while Steve removed Joanne's. I started to
message her feet to get some circulation going. From the loud screams that both
women gave out, I gather the return of circulation and our massage were quite
painful. They started begging us to stop torturing their feet. Joanne kept
saying for us to do anything to her but leave her feet alone. Of course, they
were misinterpreting our actions. They assumed we had resumed torturing their
feet but the opposite was true. Without our swift action, those women might face
life footless. Gangrene is serious business. After a vigorous message
accompanied by loud shrieks from the two of them, their foot color changed from
blue-black to dark blue and then medium blue. I considered the crises over. We
stopped the massage and they calmed down.
Steve and I went back upstairs and had breakfast. We both agreed that maybe we
had overdone their foot whipping. It was not our intent for these women to be
walking around on stumps the rest of their lives.
We came back downstairs and turned the lights off and put on our night vision
goggles. We took Christine out of the box and gave her a drink of water and fed
her some fruit. Then we did the same for Joanne. They meekly did what we told
them. They were so terrified of us they would do anything we said. Joanne said
we could do anything we wanted as long as we left her feet alone.
We cut a deck of cards to see who got Joanne's cherry. Steve got the 9 of spades
to my queen of clubs. Joanne would be my first virgin. I suggested we start off
eating them out rather than just a straightforward rape. Joanne really looked
good to me all laid out naked on that twin bed. I eased a pillow under her cute
little butt and gave her little love button a lick. Steve dove into Christine's
twat and gave it one long lick from clitoris to asshole.
I took my time. I wanted to get Joanne all wet and ready for my 8-inch cock. Her
hole looked so tiny compared to my cock head. I planned on doing a lot of
fucking over the next two days and I didn't want a sore dick from having to ram
it into a dry hole. I reached a finger inside to feel her cherry. She let out a
little moan. I could hear Christine moaning as Steve ate her. She seemed to be
getting into being raped, like she had a choice.
I took my time and ate Joanne slowly, making nice swirls around her clitoris. I
also paid some attention to her tits. My finger was sliding into an increasingly
slick little cunt. After a while, her breath grew more rapid. You could hear her
whispering to her Mother who gave out a good moan ever time Steve licked her
clit and shoved two fingers in what was a very gooey twat.
Well, I licked faster and the little slut climaxed like a cheap Mexican whore.
Christine had climaxed right before Joanne. Steve was positioning his cock to
penetrate Mother Christine; so I raised Joanne's legs to my shoulders and slid
my dick into position. I wanted the little cunt to remember getting her cherry
busted so I dropped down with all my weight.
Damn if I did not bounce right off that cherry. I expected to tear right through
it. Joanne screamed in pain. I let out an "ouch" as I felt like I broke my dick
in half. I told Steve what happened; but the bastard just looked up from fucking
Christine and laughed. I heard Joanne whispering desperately with Christine; who
must have found it hard to converse since she was letting out a loud moan every
time my brother sank it home.
I adjusted my position, getting some traction with my feet and plunged down once
more. It must have hurt the both of us more because Joanne let out an ear
piercing scream and I yelled 'God Damn' as my pecker bent double against the
little membrane that had seemed so frail when I had fingered her a minute ago.
Steve looked up at me and smiled then dipped down and took one of Christine's
big nipples in his mouth and sucked hard. I was beginning to wish I had drawn
low card. There was more whispering between mother and daughter. I decided to
try again. As I was bracing for my third attempt, I felt Joanne's feet wrap
around my back. I guess she had decided to give me some help. Maybe Christine
suggested it. I sprang forward using my leg muscles for traction as she pulled
me into her with her legs and thrust her little pussy right up off the bed. This
time I sailed through her cherry and did not stop until my balls slapped against
her asshole. Maybe previous attempts weakened the damn thing. Joanne let out a
nice satisfying scream followed by a couple of "ughs". Christine's little girl
was no longer a virgin.
I withdrew and then rammed it home again. Blood and pussy juice had reduced the
friction and this time, Joanne let out just a little squeak. I could hear her
reporting to Mother "mission accomplished". I love to fuck and so does Steve so
we just pumped away. Joanne's snatch was tight and I was not going to last long.
I pumped her full of my finest. Christine climaxed as Steve unloaded in her.
I got up and looked down at Joanne's pussy. Her hole was covered in blood and
jism. It did not look so small anymore either. Steve and I decided to take a
break. We left the girls with cum leaking out of their holes and went upstairs
to smoke a joint.
We fucked them three more times that morning. I did Christine next while Steve
took Joanne. I really got into sucking on Christine's big titties. Joanne came
when Steve fucked her. Of course, Christine hit the big "O" again while I was
putting the meat to her. On my second fuck of Joanne, the little bitch started
humping her little ass up each time I down stroked. She climaxed when I shot off
inside her.
She's going to be a hot little whore when she gets back to high school. You can
tell when a woman likes the feel of a cock inside her snatch. I would have to
say Joanne gets her whorish tendencies from her Mother. My last fuck of the
morning was Christine. As it was the fourth of the morning, I took a while to
climax. I just kept down stroking her pussy using my longest and deepest moves.
I was sucking those nipples until I built my load up and then deposited it in
the "Bank of Christine Snatch".
I think Steve was just as pleased as I was concerning Christine and Joanne's
performance. In several of our other Field Trials, the women had been too
fearful to react to a hard cock in their twat. Steve said they were "frigid".
These two had climaxed or at least done a hell of a good job of faking it. They
reminded me of the two sisters we abducted at the bus station last spring. They
were illegal aliens from Guatemala and they loved to fuck. Of course, they had
been raped so many times by relatives, the Guatemalan army, smugglers and
employers that a couple more cocks meant nothing to them. I will leave it to the
psychologist to explain how certain women can cum during a rape and others can't
even cum when their husband screw them.
It was time for a long break and a restorative lunch. As I left the room, I
looked at both women lying there with their legs spread wide like they were
waiting to be mounted again. I kind of wished we had two more brothers so we
could just keep fucking them. Their pussies were gaped open and slick with cum,
blood, and female lube. I zoomed both of the digital cameras down for a close up
shot of those well-fucked snatches. I realized I was hungry, very hungry.
Steve and I ate a big lunch. We fixed sandwiches for the whores. We let them eat
lunch then take a shower. We darkened the room, put on our night vision goggles
and took Christine out of the box. Of course, we warned her to keep their sleep
masks in place. We decided it was time for a blowjob; we assigned that task to
Christine. She turned out to be an excellent cocksucker. I blew my load right
down her throat and she swallowed it; then she licked me clean. She did the same
for Steve. Mom was truly a cock-sucking whore and we told her so. Steve and I
had a little tete-a-tete to decide our next move.
I told Steve that I had never seen a Mother and Daughter eat each other out. He
thought that was a really excellent idea. We put Joanne on top of Christine in
the old sixty-nine position. Joanne was reluctant to start until I told the
little sweetheart she could either eat that pussy or I would feed her Mom's
nipples after I cut them off. Well, that brought about a change of attitude and
she started licking twat like there was no tomorrow. They may have not been too
anxious to start but once they did, those girls got into some serious cunt
lapping. Let me tell you they got down to it. I got hard as a rock just
watching them. They were moaning and licking and sucking on each other's clit.
Joanne climaxed first and it was really something. Her pretty little face got a
look on it like she was in heaven. She must have cum for five minutes. Mother
Christine came to. She was sucking clit, licking pussy and swallowing girl juice
and cumming at the same time.
Steve and I had to join in. We slipped our peckers right in those hot, dripping
wet holes and pumped away. Christine was licking my balls and the Joanne's pussy
at the same time. Ever once in a while, I would pull my dick out of the Joanne's
wet, wet hole and drop it right into Mommy' mouth. Man was that a turn on. Steve
and I swapped several times. Both women came several times. I have always
believed that somewhere inside the most prim, respectable, uptight woman is a
whore just begging to get out. These two bitches sure proved my theory.
I dumped half of my load in Christine's pussy; but saved a nice squirt for
Joanne's mouth. She swallowed it down like a good slut.
Brother and I took a short break. Next, we were going to do some ass fucking.
Since I had shredded Joanne's cherry. Steve was going to plow her little ass
first. I lube up Christine's brown hole. The bitch knew what was coming. I
slipped a butt plug in her hinny. Mom had a tight ass. She let out a little
whimper. Steve was prepping Joanne's shitter. Mom and Daughter were
conferencing like crazy inside the box. Both women were about to loose their
anal virginity and I guess typical of women they had something they needed to
talk about. I was working the plug in and out of Christine getting her ready.
When you think of it, Steve and I are pretty nice fellows. We could have just
spit on their asshole and let her rip. But we use K-Y and a butt plug to loosen
them up. I would have to say we are among the most considerate sexual predators
in our part of the country.
I pulled the plug out and put my cock head right inside the opening. I felt
Christine take a deep breath trying to relax; so I just went all the way to my
balls on her exhale. Steve shoved his meat all the way in Joanne's shit locker
and we were off to the races.
I would say there are many great moments in what Steve and I do to our guests
but certainly that first complete stroke into a virgin asshole is one of the
best. Every muscle in their body contracts to force your dick out. It's like
their entire being goes into a giant clinch that squeezes your pecker in a warm,
super tight embrace that you feel all the way down to your toes. Christine let
out a nice long scream as my balls slapped into her butt and my cock head
reached as far in her shit hole as it could possibly go. Oh that is so good.
After that, they usually relax and you get a nice tight ass fuck.
Once they got over the initial shock, they resumed their pussy licking. Joanne
had screamed her lungs out when Steve penetrated her ass. I think she screamed
as loud as she could for the first four or five of his strokes. But after that
and some determined twat tonguing by Mom she settled down and took her plowing
like a good slut. Steve and I swapped a few times. We also made the "ladies"
suck our shit-streaked cocks. It was quite the sight when I pulled my cock out
of Christine's asshole and slipped it in Joanne's pretty little mouth. Mom's
butt had deposited long stains of her shit along the sides of my cock. Joanne
figured that out when I slid my pecker in her mouth; but she sucked me anyway.
There was brown gravy on her lips as I slid it into her mouth but she gamely
licked around and cleaned me off. She knew it was her Mother's shit. Steve and I
really lucked out with these two. Some women are just natural pig whores.
We let them clean up and rest. We fed them a light dinner and put them away for
the night.
One final thing I have to report is that I woke up horny during the night so I
went downstairs and got me a little piece of Joanne's pussy. Steve must have
heard me get up and followed me because as soon as I finished, he hopped on her
and gave her a second fuck. Mother Christine must have slept through the entire
thing because she never moved or made a sound.
Anyway, the little whore fucked like a pro. She put her feet flat on the bed to
get leverage and fucked back like she did it for a living and customer
satisfaction was her number one goal. The boys (and maybe the girls) are her
high schools are going to owe us a debt of gratitude for what we taught the
little slut.
