Hoss chuckled at the look of horror on Patty's face as she saw how much of his massive cock remained outside of her packed cunt. He savored the feel of her virgin pussy as it involuntarily spasmed on his cock.
"Christ!" he said, smiling down into her tear-streaked face, "you're tighter than any bitch I've ever fucked." That provoked a fresh shower of tears from the older teenage girl. He ignored her distress and attacked her lush breasts with lips and teeth and tongue again, amusing himself as he waited for the vise-like grip of her sweet little twat to ease up a bit. He wanted to fuck the hot-bodied teen, but he wasn't willing to chaff himself in her virgin, unprepared cunt to do it.
After all, they had all night.
He played with her fat, high-riding tits for at least five minutes, his lust growing, as her pussy got wetter, her body responding to the huge cock lodged in her tight cunt and his skillful ministrations to her ripe breasts. He tried a tentative stroke into her and found that her pussy had loosened a bit, and began to fuck her slowly; forcing a fraction more of his gigantic cock into her each time. It would take time, but her virgin cunt would be taking all of his cock before this fuck was over.
Patty writhed under him, as he forced more and more of his huge weapon into her belly. It hurt, and fresh tears of pain and humiliation cascaded from her eyes as he raped her. But sooner than she would have believed possible, her elastic young pussy stretched and adapted to the monstrous invader, and the pain slowly vanished, leaving her feeling stuffed as his flat, muscular stomach finally touched down on hers, his twelve inches of thick cock buried deep in her taut young belly.
She was completely cowed now, the reality of her situation having taken all the fight out of her. She lay under him, motionless, as he savored her delightfully taut and firm young body. He picked up his stubby little knife, and her eyes widened in terror as she saw it in his big hand. But all he did was cut the cloth holding her gag in and her long legs down, leaving her hands still taped up and tied to the bed frame. She moved her cramped legs and tongued her wadded-up panties from her mouth, sucking in huge gasps of air.
He reached to the coffee table, dropped the knife, and silently handed her the tall tumbler of Coke that was there. She greedily sucked it down, wetting her parched mouth and throat. She finished the glass of Coke and looked at him timidly, this unexpected kindness confusing her.
He took the glass from her and set it on the floor, next to the futon, and then bent his head, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "We're gonna fuck now, sweetie." Her face turned white as he spoke, her dread of the ordeal spreading through her body. "You're gonna give ol' Hoss a nice ride, you hear? Don't forget, little sis is still upstairs..." And then he began to move, slowly humping her, his massive cock just barely moving in her tightly packed cunt.
"Put your feet next to my hips, girl, and start moving your ass. A girl built like you oughtta be a natural born good fuck." She sobbed quietly as she drew up her legs and meekly did as he told her, cradling his slim hips between her long, firm thighs and on her wide hips and flat, muscular belly. She had always been proud of her lushly ripening body, but now it shamed her, and she wondered if all men thought that of her, simply because she was so well-built.
He moved, slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed, as he realized that her cunt was well lubricated, slick, and tight on his huge prick. A few minutes after he started, he was long-dicking her, riding her hard and fast, her sumptuous breasts shaking on her chest as their bellies slapped together.
She was a virgin, and he was giving her a fucking that an experienced woman would find hard to take. She winced each time his bloated cockhead prodded her cervix, but soon, even that minor discomfort vanished, and she felt only the friction of his cock against the snug walls of her warmly clasping twat. She matched him, thrust for thrust, her fear for her little sister's safety spurring her on as tears of shame and humiliation pooled in her eyes.
She didn't know it was a wasted effort.
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Upstairs, Sam laid on her face, the pillows from her mom's bed stacked under her belly. Mike lay on his belly behind her, his hands spreading the cheeks of her hard little ass as he tongued her syrupy little cunt and her tight asshole.
He had been eating her out for the last ten minutes, slurping up her sweet juices as his dancing and tunneling tongue involuntarily aroused her. She was pretty much cried out, lying quietly under his assault, her breath hitching in her chest as his tongue lashed her swollen little clit. She was frightened, but her fear was lessening as he aroused her with his mouth and hands. He had not caused her any pain at all, unless she defied him or moved too slowly, and she had quickly learned to do as he said.
Mike was in hog heaven as he vigorously ate her out. He loved giving girls head almost as much as he did getting it. It was difficult for him or his partner to cum during vaginal sex, due to his unusually thin cock, and he compensated by being an expert at cunnilingus.
And he was bringing all of his considerable expertise to bear on this hot-bodied girl. He concentrated on her clit, tonguing it with feather-light touches, his nose on the tight lips of her sex. Her juice was delightful, light, and sweet tasting, but he wasn't licking it out of her anymore, he had other plans for it.
