3 The Van rough and ready - Sex Stories

3 The Van rough and ready

... was afraid of what it was going to take. “I know what you need, sir.” she said quietly. “It's the only way I know how to re-pay you for everything you've done for me already.” “What do I need, you fucking slut?” he snarled at her. “You gonna tell me what I need?” “No sir.” she said. “I would never presume to tell you to rip all these nice clothes off me and fuck me silly. No sir! I wouldn't tell you to squeeze my neck until I'm half unconscious and spasming on your cock as you come inside me, either.” “That's good, because I'm going to do it to Rebecca instead!” he laughed, then grabbed the diminutive brunette and tore her blouse open, scattering buttons everywhere. Rebecca had a very scared look in her eyes that turned to terror as Brian grabbed her bra and tore the two halves apart between the cups, even though it fastened in the back. “Oh, please...” she cried out, as she was forcibly turned around by the shoulders. “Shut up, slut.” he snarled, then tore her best skirt apart at the seam in the back, then throwing the rag to the floor. Her panties were next, brutally pulled apart at the hip on her right side and allowed to fall on her skirt. “Get those legs open, bitch.” he said, kicking her ankles apart. She could feel him rubbing his hard cock against her naked pussy, then with one hard shove, he buried it inside her, his hands firmly around her belly. “Don't you scream again.” he said in her ear, after her initial wail. “Even when it feels so good, you will NOT scream. ...

... Do you understand me?” “Yes sir.” she said, even though she didn't understand how this could ever possibly feel good. And then he pulled it back slowly, pushed it back in steadily, and she understood perfectly how this could feel good. She remembered how good she felt at the hands of her own mother just a short time ago, and this was even better. “You like getting fucked, don't you, you little slut?” he said. “Mindy, look how much of a slut your best friend is.” he said, fucking with long strokes that every one of his inches. “Tell her, Rebecca. Tell her how good you feel right now.” he said. “Tell her how much you like this.” “It's true.” Rebecca gasped. “This feels awesome, Mindy! I love getting fucked! I love getting fucked by your brother's big cock!” “Don't fuck her any faster, sir.” Sarah said, suddenly. “I don't think she could take it.” “You don't think so, huh?” he snarled, increasing his pace tenfold. He was driving it into the poor girl mercilessly, and she wordlessly rolled her eyes into the back of her head, flopping about as he pummeled her. “Don't choke her, Master! Please!” Sarah cried out, so Brian moved his hands up to the girl's neck and shut her air off with his powerful fingers. Rebecca began twitching uncontrollably as Brian began coming inside her, filling her up with more seed than he'd ever produced in his life. It flowed down the inside of her legs in small streams and lumps before he was done, and when he let go, Rebecca fell lifelessly to the floor. ...