All characters are 18.
Jessie and Marcy looked out at the view. "This is incredible," Marcy sighed. "Let's take a break and just lie here in the sun." She shrugged off her backpack and then flexed her shoulders to loosen them up.
"No shit! How far do you think that far mountain is?" the 20-year-old boy asked.
"50 miles? Maybe more," the 21-year-old slender blonde said as she pulled off her tee shirt.
"What are you doing?" Jessie asked, "We're just 50 yards off the trail."
"Relax. I've worn bathing suits showing basically what I'm wearing now," she said stepping out of her shorts. "This," she swept her hands down her body just covered by bra and panties, "is nothing more than anyone has seen before."
Jessie nodded and stripped down to his tidy whities. She was beautiful and he wasn't going to complain if she felt like showing skin. It wasn't as much as she showed in her bikini though. Her jog bra hid her perfect breasts unlike the tiny bikini she bought last year, though he could make out her slit beneath her thin panties. They both were tired from the 8 miles they'd packed in and were soon dozing in the warmth of the sun on the high ledge.
"Oh, lookie here," a gruff man's voice woke them both up. They were shocked to see four men in orange and camo hunting gear leering at them, well, actually, leering at Marcy.
The girl scrambled for her clothes but the man who'd spoken quickly chambered a round, the sound echoing off the rocks, "I don't think so. Stand up and let me get a good look at you," he ordered.
Jessie jumped up but was grabbed by two of the men. The third guy grabbed some duct tape, tore off a piece, and taped the boy's wrists together. He shoved him back ordering him to sit there or he cut his balls off. As he said that he pulled out a long blade and spun it easily in his hand.
The first guy looked at the girl, "Nice, but let's see all of you." When she didn't move he nodded to the third guy.
The 50-something man went over and quickly sliced off the boy's underwear then took the knife and pressed the blade against the boy's scrotum.
"Wait! What are you doing? Don't hurt him, please!" she cried.
"Are you going to do as we say?" he asked the girl. "Good, smart girl. Now strip," he said firmly after she meekly nodded.
Marcy was blushing furiously as she hesitated as if wondering which to remove first, but the older man stepped over and sliced her top and then her panties right off.
"Ding, ding, ding, I think we have a winner. Tom, go down to the trail and make sure no one comes up here. Jerry will relieve you in half an hour. We're going to take turns with this nice piece of ass," he grinned.
"No, please..." the blonde cried softly, her arms vainly attempting to cover her nakedness.
"Stop it, don't touch her," Jessie yelled as he tried to stand. He was slammed back as the man named Tom slapped him hard across the face.
"She'll do what we ask, won't you sweetie? If you don't we'll be feeding you your boyfriend's balls. Daryl, can you show our little slut here how sharp your knife is?"
The second man went over to Jessie's pack and easily slit the tough fabric from top to bottom kicking it aside spilling the contents.
Marcy gasped. She had no idea a knife could be that sharp. She looked at the first man and nodded even though he said nothing. "Jessie please, let them do what they want...just don't hurt him," she begged Bo.
Jerry grabbed the boy's wrists and dragged his ass across the rock to a tree, then he took more tape and wrapped Jessie's wrists to a branch.
Jessie never felt so vulnerable and helpless. The man had kicked his feet apart, stood between his legs, and slowly swung his hunting boot toward his exposed balls.
"Got the idea?" Jerry sneered, "or is a little faggot like you into this?" he asked.
The boy quickly shook his head before looking back at Bo and Marcy.
"Ok, I want to see more of you," the man said. He lifted her easily and plopped her ass on a granite ledge. She was almost totally limp as he spread her legs wide putting her feet out to the sides. "It's like God put this here just so we could fuck this sweet cunt," he said admiring how her pussy was lined up perfectly with his crotch.
She'd been this exposed at the gynecologists, but this was different with three strangers leering. She felt a throbbing in her pussy and could feel her labia open revealing her pink insides.
"Daryl, Jerry, check this out. Ever seen a prettier little cunt?" Bo asked. He slid a finger inside the girl and laughed, "Holy shit, the little slut is sopping." He stuck the dripping finger into the girl's mouth who sucked the juices off not wanting to anger him.
"Fuck me, Bo. That's the smallest cunt I've ever seen, good thing Tom's not here. He'd fucking destroy her." Daryl laughed as he shoved a dirty finger into her pussy.
"Oh, God! Easy!" the girl cried as the other two men roughly finger-fucked her pussy.
Jessie tried not to look but Mary's body was spectacular. Her C-cup breasts sat high on her chest, nipples hard and pointing slightly up as if offering themselves to the men. She'd trimmed her pubes and the V formed on her mons pointed down to her pussy. Then the dark curls and the various folds inside her crotch were like parenthesis framing her intriguing hole. He'd never thought how all the various aspects of a girl's groin all pointed to the vagina. He felt his cock throb but he couldn't look away.
"Ok, let's get to it," Bo said. He yanked down his pants and waddled between the girl's wide-open thighs stroking his stubby fat cock.
Marcy was looking at the purplish-veined shaft and moaned, "Please...please don't...I never...I'm saving myself," she blubbered.
Bo groaned, "Fuck me! Shit. Ok Jerry, I promised. Next virgin is all yours," he said as he stepped back.
Jerry quickly pulled down his pants, "Thanks, Bo. Damn, looking at her I'd never have guessed she was a virgin. I mean, if I were her daddy I'd have shown her the pleasures of fucking by now. Your daddy never plowed this tight cunt?"
Marcy shook her head and closed her eyes after looking at the longer though more slender penis. She groaned realizing the inevitable was going to happen then turned her head. "Oooohhhhh," she sighed as the man shoved his cock deep inside her.
"Fuck! My first virgin," Jerry sighed happily. He gripped the girl's huge tits and ignoring her cries slammed repeatedly into the virgin cunt. He didn't last long, grunted, and spewed his cum into the virgin's cunt.
"Dammit, Jerry! You came inside her. We have rules! I don't want your slimy spunk on my cock. Shit! Give me her shirt...hang on." he spun around and looked at the boy. "Got a better idea. Daryl, bring the faggot over here."
Jessie was roughly lifted up, his wrists still taped together. He felt total shame that his cock was hard as a rock as he was brought over to Marcy's open legs. Her pussy was more swollen, redder, and wetter with a stream of white cream flowing out.
Daryl forced the boy to his knees and pressed his face against her cunt, "Clean her out, boy. If I see even the slightest trace of spunk inside her cunt," he took his knife and pressed the blade against his balls, "you'll not be happy."
Having no choice, he drove his tongue into the tangy hole, swallowing the mixed fluids leaking out. The knife was still against his scrotum so he drove his tongue in as far as he could, probing, sucking, swallowing.
Marcy was fighting the sensation but as Jessie pressed his face harder against her, she unconsciously humped back, letting out soft gasps.
Bo was about to pull the boy away, but let out a laugh as the girl let out soft cries as she came. "Fuck me, the little slut loves getting cleaned out by her faggot boyfriend. Ok, sit back and you can have a second helping," he chuckled. "Jerry, go relieve Tom. Ok you little slut, let's give you a day you'll always remember."
Jessie was roughly shoved back and watched the fat cock stab into Marcy's wet pussy from between the man's legs. He hadn't seen the girl's pussy getting penetrated before from across the ledge and his cock throbbed watching the glistening shaft bury itself over and over. He was fascinated by the man's pendulous balls slapping against Marcy's ass. He wished he could jerk off watching but he couldn't reach with his wrists tightly taped.
Marcy's pussy was strumming from her orgasm from Jessie eating her out and the fat cock was stimulating her like the other didn't. She'd heard the term eating out but never realized how accurate it could be until now. Jerry's cock filled her up but Bo's was stretching her out. She thought about the comment about Tom's cock and wondered how it would feel.
Her thoughts were diverted as she felt Bo's breathing against her neck change. Would he also cum inside her? Would Jessie have to clean her out? As she thought that she felt another, even more powerful surge between her legs.
"Oh, oooh, oooohhhh, shit!" she spat as she came a second time.
Bo was trying to hold off ass it was so pleasurable the girl's cunt clenching his cock as she came was too much. He gritted his teeth but then gave in as he let out a groan jetting his hot cum into her recently-virgin womb. He looked at Daryl and shrugged his shoulders, "I know we have a rule but, Christ! She's so fucking tight. We'll just have our faggot here clean up between fucks, unless you like sloppy seconds."