Chapter 23
Maria gathered the flasks in her arms and began her walk to the
village well to get drinking water for the shop. The jingling of
her bells accompanied her every step. She felt herself becoming
wet as the chain and ring tugged at her clitoris as it swung
swung between her thighs beneath the thin cotton peasant dress.
Sweat began to form on the brown skin of her cleavage as she
walked in the stifling heat of the narrow streets. The tinkling
of the bells attached to the rings in her long dark nipples
called vaqueros and peasants to the windows like children to an
ice cream truck. The young latina's skin flushed beneath her
slight tan, her skin darkening with embarrassment as the dance of
her plump cone like breasts continued the musical call. Sweat
had soaked through the thin cotton of her dress beneath her
breasts and along the crack between her ample buttocks. She was
the possessor of la colon grande, as the locals would say, a big
plump and because of her age, firm ass. When the young woman
reached the well a crowd of men had gathered and the other women
of the village collected there things and silently departed.
Maria's brown skin was hot, not from the heat alone, but from the
maddening stimulation of her pierced clit. Her nose flared as
she imagined the thick smell of sex in the air as she played out
the well rehearsed charade. Bending over the adobe wall that
encircled the well, she reached for the rope and bucked, her
ample breasts weighing heavily against the fabric of her dress,
her erect nipples clearly visible.
She felt the hands of the first man at her hips as he lifted her
dress and roughly pushed her bare feet apart with a booted foot.
Her breath caught in her throat when she heard the sound of a
zipper and felt the firm head of the man's cock move up and down
the slick wet groove of her sex worming through the thick thatch
of black hair that protected her cunt. Her heart beat faster as
she felt the unseen man's weight push against her pressing her
into the hard worn surface of the wall. She ground her plump ass
back against the man as his cock slid effortlessly into the wet
well of her open vagina.
"Uh-n-n-n-ng-g-gh," she moaned as the cock bottomed in her tight
passage.
She felt the whiskers of the man against he side of her neck, and
smelled his hot stale breath as he whispered in her ear.
"Mi amado hija" he said, causing her cunt to spasm at the words,
"My darling daughter", the man, her Papa, had said.
Her pulsing cunt flowed a river at the realization that her own
PaPa would be the first of many to use her this day. The first
creamy load to fill her would be from her own father. The young
woman shuddered as a small orgasm streaked through her at the
thought.
"Oh madre di dios", she thought as another small death pulsed
through her nerves, "Mi padre y mi hermanos". Maria nearly wept
at the delightful thought. "If my Papa is here, so are my
brothers!!" Her womb cramped with the anticipation of being
taken by her brothers as well.
This was more than the young girl could have hoped. She dare not
hope that they would take her away from the old japanese. She
had been bought and paid for long ago. Her life as Hatori's
slave was conclusive.
The hard calloused hands of her Papa pulled at the cloth belt
holding the front of her dress closed, rough fingers pulled at
the thin fabric spilling her billowing breasts into the sunlight,
the bright yellow rings and brass bells at her nipples tinkling
as the large orbs jiggled and bounced in time with her father's
pumping hips.
The willing girl bent at the waist leaning her crossed arms along
the top of the low wall, her breasts hanging beneath her
horizontal upper torso, available to the squeezing hands of her
Papa. She ground her plump bottom toward him, and felt the
coarse fabric of his work pants against the sensitive lips of her
cunt each time his powerful strokes thundered into her plump ass,
sending ripples through the ample flesh.
"Oh mi amado hijo", he repeated over and over as he plugged her
hairy hole, as if in disbelief that the young whore before him
was actually his own flesh and blood, the young nina he had
carried on his shoulders. She was indeed the young girl he
remembered, the one he had sold to the old Asian, had sold into a
life of sexual slavery and debauchery. This whore, available to
every man in the town was indeed his little girl. The guilt he
felt was in an instant forgotten as the cum simmering in his
balls boiled over and bolted down his cock to bath the inside of
his darling daughters womb. He felt the young whore reach back
between her legs and gently cradle his pulsing balls, coaxing the
dregs of his cum to fill her dripping cunt.
"Mi amoroso PaPa", she said as she wobbled her ass against the
man with a shudder, "My loving father" she thought as an orgasm
ran through her.
He stepped away, and the young girl looked over her sweat stained
shoulder at the two dark haired boys standing at the head of the
line of eager men that snaked away from her.
"Olla, Ernesto, Fidel, no hay de gue disposicion" she said with a
faint smile. "You are welcome to it", the young slut said as she
spread her legs and braced her arms and legs.
"Come fuck your little sister the puta, the whore." she goaded.
"Come and fill me with brothers cum, squeeze and milk your little
sister's big tits, show the others how to treat a whore, hurt me
if you can", she said with a self conscious laugh she did not
feel.
She looked away as she felt the hard demanding tube of her
brothers cock slide deeply into her offered cunt. She drifted
away, concentrating on caressing and squeezing the invading cock
with her cunt. The squelching and smacking of her overfilled
dripping cunt could be heard long after her father and brothers
had had spent themselves. They watched her, their own flesh and
blood, being used by the men of the village. Watched as the men
in their impatience, began to use used her mouth as they used her
cunt. They watched as she eagerly took their burgeoning cocks
into her mouth to suckle and caress. They watched until they too
overcome by the obscene spectacle took their turn at the eager
slut's mouth.
Maria smiled, her lips dripping cum as she wrapped her slick
fingers around her brothers vein wrapped cock. Her lips pursed
as she brought the flared head to them, flicking it lightly with
her cum streaked tongue before eagerly engulfing the head in her
warm wet mouth. Her fat tongue swirled around the sensitive
head. She smile as she felt her brothers hands on her head
pulling her down forcing her to swallow the pulsing shaft. She
grunted as the strange cock in cunt hit her cervix causing a dull
ache deep in her guts.
They watched her take all the dripping cocks, licking and
sucking, eating the river of cum offered to her mouth. Her cunt
and thighs ran a river of slimy sperm from the generous offering
the village men had given her. Her father and brothers watched
until the long line of eager men had thinned then left to drift
back to their mean farm.
The day was spent before the sore cum stained young latina made
her way painfully back to the laundry bearing the containers of
drinking water. An unseen puddle of thick congealing cum filled
her belly and sloshed from side to side. A dripping trail of
dribbling sperm marked her passage and served as a testament to
the ordeal she willingly and eagerly endured.
