I stroke my hand down your smooth, brown back. I am sitting sideways, against the car door, with my dick pulled out through my pants. You are bent over, with you head inches over my lap, and your ass against the other door.
Your dark hair is everywhere. It goes down your back, and it falls on either side of your head, making a tent around my cock. Some actually touches, getting sticky from your own saliva.
You are still wearing your white panties.
"Rick, fifty bucks says she has hair."
"No way. You're on. That'll be smooth and tight, just the way the guys like 'em."
"How can you tell with these girls? Look at her tits. She is all woman. Let's see."
My hand reaches down to your ass, and I grab one cheek through the panties. I can feel you tense up a bit. I wish I knew what you were feeling. Are you hoping I will be happy with just a little kiss? I reach down between your legs, from behind, and run a finger over your little, covered slit.
"Sit up."
You don't move, so I pull you up by the shoulders. Now you are sitting completely against the other door, three or four feet from me. You must know what I want, but you aren't helping. That's OK. I can play Barbies if you want.
I grab your hips and pull them toward me, and then push your shoulders down so you are lying on your back across the seat. You are a tough one, just lying passively, barely crying. I wonder if I can change that.
I hook my thumbs around the sides of your panties.
"Ready to lose fifty bucks?"
I start pulling down. I get a few inches but you push you hips into the seat.
"No."
So you know at least two words. I pull back my right hand and slap you full in the face. You let out a little cry of shock that mixes with the sound of the smack. This time, I put my hands underneath on your ass, hooked around the panties, so I can raise you as I pull down. It is a little awkward, so I can only get them over your bottom. You can feel the cool leather of the seat, but you are still covered in front.
Time for the moment of truth.
I reach back around to the sides and pull down.
"God dammit. You win."
Your panties are around your thighs, and your pussy is starting at me. You have the sweetest black hair. It isn't very thick, and it barely covers the prize.
"Well, I guess there are worse ways to lose fifty bucks."
"Maybe you can get it back in trade."
I pull the panties the rest of the way off, and move one of your legs to the other side of my body. Now you are lying across the seat naked, with your legs on either side of me. You are very stiff. Every muscle seems to be tense, bracing for what is coming. Your head is turned to the side so you don't have to look at me.
You jump a little as I put my palm on your pussy. After I rub back and forth a little, I reach under, lift your bottom and put the panties under it.
"I think she's a virgin. Do we have anything I can pop the cherry with?"
"Isn't it usually done with a dick?"
"We have a long ride ahead of us. I don't want to get too dirty."
"How about a beer bottle?"
"Perfect. Hand it here."
I put the tip of the bottle to your pussy, and you start sobbing. I push the neck in. I can see inside your cunt from the bottle, but not very well through the brown glass. Your blood starts to leak out.
"How long does this stuff usually last?"
"How should I know? I never get the cherries."
I spend a few minutes working the bottle in and out. Your blood is leaking onto your panties.
"That should do it."
I toss the bottle away, then grab your panties and wipe your pussy as clean as I can get it. You are shaking a little. Then the panties go out the window.
My turn. I raise up, and pull my pants down to my knees. I see you sneak a glance at me, but you turn your head as soon as you see me looking. I put my dick back through the hole, and pull my underwear down. I am ready for you.
"Ready, honey?"
Thank god for the little blood left. You are too scared to get wet, and I don't have any lube. But I am rock hard. I put my dick at the edge of your cunt, and you start trembling. I slowly push the head in, spreading your lips apart. Then when I am set, I push all the way in in one thrust.
You gasp, and the tears are streaming out of your eyes. I feel your shaking through my dick. It is like being attached to a vibrator. I love this.
I pump back and forth, and your body starts to betray you. You start getting a little wet, and your juice is coating my dick. You are going to be a good one. I think I might have a new favorite.
But I've been too easy on you.
"We promised your parents a chaperon. Ready to meet him?"
I pull out, and you relax, but I still haven't come.
I pick you up, and move you around, so your back is toward me and you are facing the front seat, where Rick is. I love your young, round ass, and I love seeing your tits hanging down. Rick reaches out and starts pinching and rolling one of your nipples.
"You'd better let me go first. We don't want any biting accidents, do we?"
My dick is hard from all the teasing, and it is wet with your blood and your juice. The smell is reaching my nose and getting me even more excited. I love the smell of sex.
I position my dick at your asshole, and you tense up. It doesn't bother me. As hard as I am, I don't need cooperation. I start pushing in, and feel you clench against me. I don't even have the head in yet. But I keep pushing.
Now the head it in, and it isn't so easy for you to fight it. For what seems like ten minutes, I push in an inch, and pull out half an inch. The whole time, Rick is groping you.
Finally, I am all the way in. My balls are up against your cunt, and my dick is all the way up your ass. It is good.
"Ready to go, Rick?"
"Here it comes."
He drops his pants. He wasn't wearing underwear, and watching us has gotten him hot. He moves his dick to your mouth. You are a fast learner. You repeat what you did to me, kissing the head, then licking all around from the base back up to the head.
Then he puts the head to your mouth, and you kiss. It isn't what he wants, and he pushes the head into your mouth. Rick isn't as gentle as I am. Now we both start pumping into you. I am in your ass, and he is in your mouth, but only a few inches.
"You mind if I work it a little more?"
"Go ahead. I'm in."
Then Rick grabs the back of your head and rams his dick all the way down your throat. You think you are going to die. As you are choking, you feel my dick pumping in and out of your ass. Then he pulls almost all the way out, and slams back into you, never letting go of your head.
Every time he pulls out, you gasp for any air you can get, and then he forces his way back down your throat. One time, as he invades you, you feel me trembling behind you as I fill your ass with my come. Even as Rick is fucking your mouth, I grow soft and drop out of your ass.
"Want the cunt? I'm done."
"No thanks. This is good for me."
You try to pretend you aren't there, but your mind won't let you escape. You feel the come leaking out of your ass, and you feel Rick's dick gagging you. You can't escape. Finally, he comes, pouring his seed down your throat. It doesn't even matter any more.
As he relaxes and eases off, he pulls his dick out of your mouth. You start to back away, and when you see that we don't stop you, you open the door and run out into the trees. You are trying to wipe yourself clean with leaves, and you are crying, but we can still see you through the trees. After a few minutes, you stop trying to clean your self, and just collapse onto the ground, sobbing.
It is time to go. I walk out to get you, and grab your arm. I pull you up. Your other hand goes to cover your pussy as I walk you back to the car. I put you in the back seat, and this time I sit with you.
We still haven't given you anything to wear. You keep one hand over your pussy, and put the other arm across both tits. The car starts.
It is time to go home.
