We were on a summer vacation... my wife, my college age daughter and me. We were staying in a cottage along one of the Great Lakes. My daughter, Fanny, was bored and so was Jennifer from too much "relaxation" at the cottage; my wife arranged for the both of them to visit a local gym. It wasn't the greatest; mostly low life weight lifters, not many women. But despite the complaining from both Jenny and Fanny that they were routinely propositioned by the muscled "lugheads" who frequented the gym, they kept going because they wanted something to do. I continued to fish and take strolls along the beach; I didn't mind relaxing.
So it's Saturday evening, we've been at the beach for week, and we have just come back from a local country western bar at which several of these "lugheads" had hit on both Fanny and Jenny. One even forcibly grabbed Jenny and pulled her out onto the dance floor to dance while I was using the restroom. Getting back to our table, Fanny looked agitated and pointed out what was happening.
When I looked I saw this well-muscled guy rubbing my wife's ass and slowly dragging her dress up so that her panties would soon be visible. I'm no slouch in the muscles department and knew how to defend myself and my family, so I marched out onto the dance floor and told the bastard, "Heah, buster, get your hands off my wife!" He turned around and responded, "Your wife's hot and I think she'd like to try out a real man, buddy. So back the fuck off." I didn't wait; I popped him right in the jaw and he tumbled like a heap of bricks. "Real man, my ass," I thought to myself.
Fanny, Jenny and I exited rapidly and drove back to our cottage. Shaken up from the violence and worried whether the local law enforcement would find fault with us since we were outsiders, Jenny and I downed a few drinks to calm our nerves. We felt secure because our cottage was secluded and we doubted that many of the town's folk knew where we lived, especially the "lugheads", but we were still a little troubled and so decided to watch a movie or two to take our minds off what had just happened. We all dozed off in the living room with the TV still on.
It wasn't until it was too late that I became aware that we were in serious trouble and that our remoteness was going to lead to a string of horrors for the three of us over the next two days. I awoke with a loop of wire around my neck and some guy pummeling me from behind every time I struggled.
Brian, Fred, Roger, Darren, and Leon were all locals; we would learn their names over the next two days. Roger and Darren were black and the other three were white, but they had conveniently slipped masks over their faces so that we would never be able to identify them. They smelled of liquor...false courage to do what they were about to do to my beautiful wife, my darling daughter and to me.
"Come on, bitch, time to share that pussy you wanted to give me on the dance floor before your old man cold cocked me, the one you been tempting me with all week." As I watched, two guys ripped Jennifer's clothing off of her until she was naked; she was screaming frantically the whole time. They treated her roughly, slapping her in the face whenever she squealed or struggled. "Well, god damn, guys, look at this. The bitch shaves her pussy." He grabbed Jenny's crotch and I could tell from the grimace on Jenny's face that her attacker had hurt her. "God damn but she's silky smooth and, fuck, the bitch is already wet." Although this was misinterpreted as my wife being horny and ready and wanting to fuck this bastard, Jenny had told me she often became wet while sleeping. It didn't matter; unfortunately it just made the bastard pawing her crotch all the more aggressive and horny thinking she was hot for him.
The guy turned her to face me and our daughter and there it was. A cute little heart shaped pubic patch of light brown hair just north of Jenny's clit and her pouty but now silky smooth pussy lips. I was startled. Only a couple of days earlier Jenny had had a normal patch of curly fine brown pubic hair covering her genitals. I was to learn later that Fanny had been talking her mom into doing something sexy for me. So Jenny had shaved herself down there and was going to surprise me that evening in the bedroom.
Instead her cute shaved pussy was going to provide entertainment, it appeared, for several other guys. "Leave her alone," I cried out, and was promptly greeted with a smack by a hard, rubbery object, like a blackjack that stunned me and knocked me out.
When I awoke it was to two guys dragging Fanny off to another room and seeing Jennifer bent over the back of the sofa with her cute, perky ass being rhythmically rammed by the groin of one of her attackers. He was standing there naked from the waist down and had a huge cock that was pounding away inside of Jennifer's pussy from behind. Every so often he drilled his index finger all the way down into what must have been Jenny's anus. Between the pained grunts of his pounding away at her she would cry out in pain as his finger probed her anus. "God damn, her pussy is tight and so is her butthole," he told the others. Disgustingly he licked his finger and slid it back inside Jenny's butt.
Now I heard screaming off to my left and I looked. This sudden motion gave me a crushing headache but through the tears in my eyes I saw the guys drag Fanny into one of the other bedrooms. She was screaming the whole time, but unfortunately our cottage was so remote that someone would have to be right outside to have heard the screams. I thought to myself, "How the hell had they found our place?"
