"Spread wide babysitter" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mills Ray)CHAPTER FOURThe next response Jondra got to her babysitting ads gave her a small moment of anxiety. A man's voice on the phone sounded vaguely suspicious. "You the babysitter?" It was a gruff, deep voice. The man sounded uncomfortable, even devious. But since the whole thing had been begun in an adventurous spirit, it would be silly to back down now. Who could say what she might be missing? "Yes," Jondra said. "I've got a job for you," the man said. "Friday night. You work Friday nights?" "Let me see. That's tomorrow night, isn't it?" "Yeah." "How many children, Mr…" "Bates," the man said, sounding self-conscious. "Just one. A little boy." "I see," Jondra said, trying to sound businesslike. She didn't know whether to accept the job or not. The voice on the other end of the line didn't exactly make her tingle with expectation as Bill Andrews' voice had done. On the other hand, a person couldn't always be judged by his voice. And she could always use the money. If Mr. Bates was not attractive, she wouldn't be obligated to go to bed with him, since that wasn't a part of the bargain. She had no other plans for Friday night, even though in the back of her mind she couldn't help wishing it was Bryce Clark who had phoned to hire her. "Well, I guess I can make it, Mr. Bates," she said. "Will you pick me up, or should I take the bus there?" "Oh, I'll pick you up," he said. "How's about seven-thirty?" "That'll be fine," Jondra said. "You realize that I charge two-fifty an hour." "Money is no object, Miss," said the man on the phone. All things considered, Jondra was not very "up" for the Friday night babysitting job. She would go through with it for the money, but she didn't expect any excitement. And her lack of expectation was doubly reinforced as soon as she saw Mr. Bates, who picked her up in a shiny, red Cadillac. He was short and squatty, thick and hairy, looking to her very much like a throwback to the times of the cavemen. His shoulders were burly, his arms huge and muscular, his hands broad and meaty. Thick tufts of wiry black hair seemed to squirt out of his ears and the back of his neck. He looked like an animal, and he had a wild glint in his eye. Good God, what a scary guy, Jondra thought, immediately feeling ashamed of herself. "Hello, Jondra," Bates said, smiling in a way that was clearly meant to be friendly. His mouth was fierce and savage looking. Jondra found herself thinking that it was more fit for tearing raw meat off a bone than for smiling. Again she felt guilty. You can't blame people for the way they look, she thought. "Hello, Mr. Bates," she said with false cheer riness. He was probably a nice man underneath his brutal appearance. All she had to do was stay for a few hours with his kid, then get her money and come home. It wouldn't be so bad. "My, what a nice car," she said, running one hand along the shiny front fender of his Cadillac. "Glad you like it," Bates said, a little too gruffly, opening the door for her to get in. Jondra couldn't find anything to talk to him about while he drove her across town, so she chatted idly about the weather. She realized after about ten minutes that he lived quite far away from her, down in the southern end of the city where the houses were older and shabbier than any she had ever seen. She wondered why he had not been able to get a babysitter who lived closer. Finally the car stopped in front of a gloomy, old, brown-shingled house that gave Jondra the creeps even to look at. God, am I going to have to stay here all evening in this house with his bratty kid? How did I let myself in for this? she asked herself. She followed Bates inside the house, and for the first time she felt fear clutch her throat when she heard him shut the door behind her. Oh, don't be silly! she told herself. It's just a normal babysitting job, for God's sake. He can't help looking like an evil old troll. And he can't help it if he has to live in this creepy neighborhood either. Just be nice and it'll be all over soon. "Well, where's the little one?" she asked brightly, looking around the tacky interior of the house, which was furnished with thrift-shop furniture. "Oh… well," Mr. Bates replied evasively, appearing slightly nervous himself for some reason. "I think he's probably… out back. I mean, in one of the back rooms. Why don't you come along? We'll see if we can find him." "What's his name?" Jondra asked as she followed Mr. Bates into the shadowy back rooms of the house. "Joey," Mr. Bates replied. He opened the door to what was apparently a back bedroom and beckoned Jondra inside. It was dim in the room and she had to squint to see anything, but shortly she caught sight of a young man sitting in a chair. He seemed to be a younger replica of Mr. Bates. Jondra judged him to be in his middle twenties. In another chair across from him sat another young man of about the same age, a gigantic hulk of a guy who looked like a tackle for a pro football team. Nowhere did Jondra see the small child she had presumably been hired to take care of. She began to think something was fishy. What have I got myself into? she wondered. "Well, where is he?" she asked Bates, trying to keep the shrill anxiety she felt out of her voice. She didn't want them to think she was alarmed when this was probably just some kind of harmless joke they were playing on her. Bates pointed to the young man who looked like him. "That's Joey," he grinned. Oh, my God! Jondra thought. Her heart sank. "And I'm Ed," said the one who looked like a tackle. "If this is some kind of joke, I don't think it's very funny," Jondra said through her teeth. For the first time she realized how totally foolish she had been. She was completely at their mercy. No one knew she was here. If they decided to try anything, she would have nothing to rely on but her own wits to help her escape. "Oh, this is no joke," the one called Joey said, standing up and approaching her. He, too, was coarse and brutal looking, like his apparent father, with a thick, muscular body and black wiry hair spurting out of him everywhere. Now Jondra didn't mind admitting to herself that both of them were totally repulsive. She felt like recoiling from him as he walked toward her, but she was already only two or three steps from the door. She glanced over her shoulder and saw Mr. Bates blocking her exit. "What… what's this all about then?" she murmured nervously. Joey reached out and stroked her cheek with his rough, calloused hand. "We want to have a party." He grinned. "I didn't come here for a party. I came here to babysit," Jondra said firmly. "Ha, ha, I know," Joey laughed. "I'm the one you're going to babysit. And I want to have a party. Anyway, you're such a pretty babysitter." His hand dropped from her cheek down to her neck. He got his fingers under her collar and stroked the warm skin of her neck and throat. Jondra was terrified. She tried not to show her fear, thinking any display of fear might excite them further. Behind Joey she could see the giant one, Ed, getting out of his chair, too, and coming toward them. Oh, my God, what are they going to do to me! she thought. But she knew perfectly well what they had in mind, Joey wasn't subtle about it. He was already unbuttoning her blouse. "God, you can't do this to me," Jondra whimpered. "It's against the law. I don't want you to. It's not fair." "Nobody said it was fair," said Bates. She could feel him right in back of her. When Joey got her blouse completely unbuttoned, Bates slipped it off her shoulders from behind. He tossed it into a corner of the room. "God damn, you're beautiful, Jondra!" Joey said. Ed reached out one giant hand and squeezed one of her tits roughly through her bra. "Hell, she's got big tits, don't she?" He grinned. Jondra could feel Bates' fingers fiddling with her bra clasp. God, I can't believe this is really happening! she thought, feeling the panic rise in her throat. "Please!" She began to cry. "Please don't do this to me!" "Aw, don't cry, little Jondra," Joey said. He brushed away her tears with his rough fingers. "We only want to have a party. We want you to have fun too." "But I don't want to do this!" "Oh, you will. You will. Won't she, Ed?" Ed had a look of slavering idiocy on his face. His gaze was glued to her black lace bra, which Bates had finally succeeded in getting unclasped. Jondra locked her arms over her tits before they could pull the straps down her arms. [Missing text] his tongue, then sucked her nipple, gently at first, then more urgently. Appalled as she was by what she knew was about to happen to her, Jondra couldn't deny – to herself, at least – the sweet sensation in her tit, the way her nipple flared and pulsed between his lips. I hate you for making me feel like that! she thought, trying not to sigh out loud with pleasure. I hate you, you dirty son of a bitch! But the sensation did make the familiar weakness come into her knees. A pulse of lust even fluttered in her moistening cunt. Oh, God, I can't give them such a cheap victory. I can't give in to them! she thought. I have to control my body totally. It will not feel good, no matter what they do to me. It will not feel good! But it did. Now Ed let her arms go and grabbed her other tit in his huge hands. He began to lick and suck her other nipple, squeezing the full flesh of her tit at the same time. Jondra hammered at the backs of their heads with her small fists, but nothing could make them stop. On top of that, she had never felt her nipples being sucked by two people at once, and the pleasure nearly drove her bananas. "Oh, God, don't do this to me!" she gasped. But they didn't stop, and she didn't want them to stop. She could feel Bates, the so-called "father", unzipping her jeans and tugging them down her thighs. But the hot pulsing sensations in her tits were enough to make her hardly mind. Oh, God, it feels so good! I can't let it feel good! I can't give in to them! Now they were pulling her aver to a king-size bed in the corner of the room. "No!" Jondra shouted, trying to wriggle free. "No! You can't do this to me! I'll scream!" Bates scratched his head and laughed softly. "Why, go ahead and scream then," he said. "By God, you do have a good-looking body, Jondra." "I'll scream," Jondra threatened again, going completely red in the face from anger and fear. "I'll holler bloody murder." All three of them smiled. "Can't nobody hear you if you scream, Jondra," said Joey. "This place is soundproof. You might as well resign yourself to enjoying our little party. Maybe you'd like something to drink first. Or to smoke? Shit, we got anything you want here." Jondra shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. My God, they're going to go through with it. There's no way I can get out of it. Ed had never stopped sucking and mouth-mauling her left tit. Joey still held her tit between his coarse paws, squeezing her nipple. Now Bates was puffing her gauzy panties down her legs. "Please, don't hurt me!" Jondra whimpered as they pushed her onto the bed. "Please! Please don't hurt me!" "As long as you don't struggle, you won't get hurt," Bates said calmly, unbuckling his pants. Jondra was completely naked now. She lay cowering on the bed, one hand over her cunt, one arm crossed over her tits, watching the three of them undress. She began to shiver and wanted to vomit from fear. They all had hairy, burly bodies, thick with packs of muscle. And – most alarming – each one had a salami cock. My God! Jondra thought, putting one fist to her mouth. Oh, my God, no! You can't be serious! You're not going to stick those things in me, are you? Oh, God, no, no! Bates' cock was the biggest, but only because it was about two inches longer than the other two. All three of them were unbelievably fat monsters, swelling and twitching as they filled with blood and sprang erect. They were unlike any pricks she had ever seen. No wonder they have to kidnap girls in order to get someone to fuck with them, she thought. She began to cry again, gulping for air and shivering as she realized what was on the agenda. Apparently her weeping made Joey, at least, take pity on her. He lay down next to her on the bed, his massive, thundering prick pressing against her naked thigh. "Aw, now don't cry, little Jondra," he said gently. "But you're going to hurt me," she whimpered. "No, we ain't going to hurt you," he said. He brushed the tears off her cheek. "We're going to love you." "Great," Jondra said. It was all she could do to keep from becoming hysterical. Now the giant one, Ed, lay down behind her on the mattress. She was between the two of them, with Bates standing over her head, his monstrous cock bobbing near her face. "Oh, no, oh, no! Please don't do this to me!" Jondra begged as Joey began to pull her thighs apart. "Please!" But there was nothing she could do to stop them. "Just don't struggle and you won't get hurt Jondra," Bates said. She looked up into his grinning face just as the head of Joey's cock slipped between her pussylips. She bit her lower lip as his prick slid into her. His cock felt like a tree trunk. "Unngghhhh!" she groaned, her eyes rolling up in their sockets. "See, you like that, don't you?" Joey said, gasping. Jondra had been told how tight her pussy was, and now that it was crammed to the splitting point by this monster, she imagined that she must be giving him a pretty tight-squeeze. He gave her a few short quick jabs with his prick, as if to let her know who was boss. "Ungh! Oh! Unh!" Jondra gasped as the huge prick pierced her. She couldn't deny that there was very intense pleasure in what he was doing to her. She wouldn't let him know that, though. She was even ashamed of herself for feeling pleasure. But she couldn't help herself. God, it feels so good! It kind of hurts and it kind of feels, wonderful at the same time! she thought. "Ungh! Awwonnnggg!" she moaned again as Joey held her hips in his strong hands and jammed her throbbing pussy down on his up thrusting pike of a cock. Oh, God, I don't think I can stand too much of this she thought. The intermingled sensations of pleasure and pain were almost overpowering. But if this was all there would be, she felt she would probably survive. Only when she felt Ed begin to nestle his fat gigantic stiff cock into the crack of her ass did she begin to panic. Oh, no! "Oh, no!" she cried. "Please, no! Please don't do that!" "Now just you told still, little Jondra," Joey said, kissing her bare neck and shoulder, squeezing her tits in his huge meaty fists. He continued to push his cock into her, but at the same time he reached behind her and held her asscheeks open so that Ed could swab her asshole with some kind of gooey cream. Jondra began to shiver uncontrollaby. Tears poured down her cheeks. "Please don't do this to me!" "Aw, you'll love it, darling," Joey said. "It'll kill me!" "Naw. No it won't." "It'll split in to pieces. I can't take both of them. They'll split me to pieces!" "Betcha it don't." Joey winked at her before dropping his mouth again to her tits. He sucked her nipples and fucked her cunt at the same time. Jondra almost forgot about Ed until she suddenly felt the unmistakeable sensation of his massive cock pushing against the small pinched shut ring of her asshole. She gritted her teeth, trying to be brave since there was no escape. Ed pried her asshole open with his thumbs. Then, suddenly, pain flashed through her as he inched his huge cock into her ass. "Ugmph!" she gulped. "Annggiieee!" Relentlessly he pushed his prick into her, impaling, her asshole on his gigantic cock. Jondra gurgled and thrashed about between them, imprisoned by their two crushing bodies. Her cunt and her ass were both crammed with their immense pricks. The pain in her asshole quickly gave way to unbelievably intense sensations as both of them began to fuck her at the same time. "Ohhhhnnnnn… oh, God!" she panted, writhing uncontrollably. It began to feel good to her. She was amazed. Was she so totally depraved that something so horrible and disgusting could give her pleasure? I can't let them know it, she thought. She was still afraid that if they got rough they might rip her to pieces. Her whole body felt engorged with cock. Ed's arms encircled her from behind and he held the creamy melons of her tits in his huge hands, squeezing them sharply, while Joey continued to suck her aching nipples. All in all, the whole thing made Jondra boil with lust. I can't let them see it, I can't! she swore to herself. She tried not to writhe and twist as they fucked their gigantic cocks in and out of her body, but the pleasure soon grew so intense that she couldn't keep still. "Ohhnnnnn!" she moaned. "See there, you do like it, Jondra," Joey murmured. "No! Aannggghhhh!" she groaned as Ed's massive prick pierced her tight clenching asshole. Their hands and mouths on her body made her wild. And their hot stiff cocks stuffing her ass and pussy fucked in and out of her with sharp, urgent lust. Make it be over with! she thought. Oh, make it be over with! And yet she didn't want the fuck to be over. A hot, burbling honeyfire ran crazily through her blood and her writhing body. She wondered if a more intense sexual pleasure than this one even existed. The two men fucked her twisting body relentlessly, and now Bates dangled his gargantuan cock in her face. "Suck it, honey," he said, grinning down at Jondra. She looked up at him, almost unable to believe what he was saying. Looked me! she wanted to scream at him. Isn't it enough that your son and this other creep are both fucking the skit out of me? Do you have to make it worse? But just as she was about to spit out something insulting at him, the two men who were fucking her gave her a sharp thrust in unison. Jondra's body erupted in sharp unexpected tremors that nearly made her black out with pleasure. "Aanngghhhh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped, feeling the approach of a quick unanticipated orgasm. It throttled her sharply. Her cunt exploded in hot spasms. "Ungghhh iieeee!" she wailed. "Oh, Jondra, baby!" Joey exclaimed, his eyes widening as she thrashed through her climax. "Atta girl! Yeah, atta girl!" He held her squirming hips and began fucking her more rapidly. This only made Jondra's orgasm more intense. Again her climax swept over her twisting body, drenching her with pleasure. She was still shivering through the aftershocks of it when she felt Bates slipping his monster cock into her mouth. Oh, no! Oh, no! she wanted to cry out, but it was too late. His horrible gigantic prick began to grow and twitch and thump between her lips. "Suck it, honey," Bates murmured again. "Go on, suck it." Jondra was so far gone in sexual pleasure by this time that she could do nothing but give in. Her body pulsed and throbbed with the skimming palpitations of the orgasms she had just felt and the ones that were still coming. She swirled her tongue around Bates' giant prick, hearing him gasp as she sucked him passionately. You want it sucked, you old, lying, vicious bastard she thought. Boy, will you ever get your prick sucked! She grabbed his cock, which seemed as thick and long as a log, and began to pump vigorously with both hands while sucking sharply. But she couldn't keep it up for long. The three of them had no desire far Jondra to play any other role than victim. Both Ed and Joey began to fuck her with such brutal strength that she nearly swooned from the feel of the massive pricks skewering her ass and pussy. Again and again the huge cocks ripped up into her, making her gag with lust and pleasure-pain. Her whole body ran with fire. Their hands were all over her, twisting and pinching her tits and nipples, digging into her ass. And Bates grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth roughly. "Suck it, bitch, suck it!" he grunted, filling her mouth with the fat stalk of his giant cock. "Womph! Wommmph!" Jondra gulped, trying to breathe. She even chomped on his steel-hard prick, which only seemed to incite him further. His cock rammed against the back of her throat, making her gag. He held her head between his hands and fucked her mouth mercilessly. At the same time, Ed, behind her, apparently began to reach the height of his sexual excitement because he began to rape her ass with his huge killing prick, nearly lifting her whole body off the bed with each murderous thrust. "Owwnnnggghh!" Jondra howled, her entire body sprayed with hot arrows of pain. "Ungh! God, you're hurting meeee! Owwnngghh!" But none of them paid any attention to her. And truthfully, it was hard for her to tell the difference between pleasure and pain. They almost seemed to be one and the same thing. Joey was fucking her roughly now too. His huge cock and Ed's together ravaged her crotch, piercing her ass and pussy, sparking alive new, abrupt climaxes that she did not even know were coming. "Aanngghhieeeee!" she shrieked as a fresh orgasm tore her apart. "Oh! Oh! Oh, God! Anngghhhiieeee!" She had never experienced anything like this in her life. It was an atom bomb of an orgasm, splitting and hammering her poor pulsing body with horribly intense pleasure. Oh, God, I'll never survive this, she thought, gasping and panting, writhing between the brutal men who were fucking her so energetically. But she did survive, and she wanted more. Now she was past caring if they knew or not. She asked the huge cock in her mouth and ground her pelvis down into the up-jerking pricks that filled her ass and cunt, gasping with hot delight each time they penetrated to the depths of her quivering body. "Ungh! Oh, yes! God, fuck me!" she panted. "Womph!" She nearly choked on Bates' massive prick. She couldn't get enough. She knew that hardly anything more could be done to her wriggling naked body than was already being done. And yet she wanted more. "More!" she gasped. "Fuck me more! Fuck me harder! Please! Do it to me hard! Angghhh! Oh, yes! Harder! Ungh!" The three men responded by really letting her have the full force of their lust. Their huge pricks plunged into her savagely, leaving Jondra whimpering and gagging, gasping for breath, coming in hot sharp flashes. She knew all of them were close to shooting off themselves because of the brutal tension she could feel in their strong bodies as they manhandled her. The first to pop was Bates. His cock seemed to swell to the size of a cannon barrel in her mouth. He rammed his prick viciously against the back of her throat, grunting with low animalistic passion. Fearing he would tear her head off, Jondra let her neck go limp and he rotated her clinging mouth on his raging cock, fucking her fiercely. Jondra gasped desperately for breath, suddenly feeling her mouth fill with warm jets of cum as Bates' cock spouted. "Ommmm!" Jondra cried, gulping cum down, hoping not to drown in it. She thought jism would never stop jumping out of his cock. She gulped and gulped, meanwhile feeling the other two begin to pin her squirming, impaled groin between them as they hovered on the verge pf their own explosions. Bates cock slipped out of her slack, gasping mouth, dripping his cum down her cheek and chin. But Jondra didn't care because of what else was happening to her. The hammering in her own cunt and ass had finally produced an orgasm that felt like it was going to kill her before it was finished. Her climax tore and raked and clawed at her writhing body, just as Joey and Ed both began to spurt into her. "Aaaannnnuugghhh!" she grunted. "Aaiiieeeee! Oh! Aiiieeeeee!" The two men pinning her between them growled and groaned, fucking their pricks into the poor shuddering girl with savage abandon. Through the hot pulsing fury of her own climax Jondra could feel the warm, spurting rockets of their jism shooting into her, jumping into her ravaged asshole, flying up into her plundered pussy. "Oh, God! Yesssssss!" she hissed, still jamming her groin down into the up-piercing pricks. "God, don't stop, don't stop!" Her own orgasm seemed to go on and on, squeezing her like a giant fist, making pleasure pour and ripple throughout her throbbing veins. God, there's never been anything like this! Never, never! Don't stop. Oh, please, don't stop! But finally there had to be a stop. All three of the monster cocks that had started out giving her such torment and ended up giving her incredible pleasure began to deflate, having spurted away their power, at least for the moment. She wiped the cum off her face with one hand, feeling Ed's prick pop out of her pinching asshole and Joey's slide from her wet and still-tingling pussy. "Jondra, honey, I do believe you really got into it there." Joey chuckled. "Sure did, didn't she?" Ed chuckled too. Jondra blushed, feeling the heat of her shame suffuse her entire naked body. "I… couldn't help myself," she murmured. "Oh, you don't have to be embarrassed, honey," Joey said, caressing her face with a gentleness she hadn't known he possessed. "It'll just make the rest of our party more exciting, that's all." "The rest?" "You don't think we're going to stop with just one little bout, do you?" "One little bout? Is that what you call what we just did?" She felt as if her body, especially her ravaged cunt and asshole, would never be the same. On the other hand, the thought of fucking again aroused her so quickly that she was almost appalled at her new-found willingness. The three men turned her onto her back and began massaging and kissing her naked flesh all over. Both Joey and Ed grabbed her tits again and began sucking. Jondra began to swoon. She could see Bates crawling between her spread thighs, his cock erect and throbbing again. "We all want to get our share of you, honey," Joey said, slurping her nipple hungrily. "Surely you don't mind, do you?" "Mind, why should I mind?" she said half-hysterically, moaning and clenching her teeth as Bates' long fat cock slid into her. "Anngghhhh!" Quickly they had her legs high in the air, as Andrews had done, and Bates' huge prick was hammering her poor, wounded pussy like a pile driver. But Jondra soon regained her earlier level of arousal too. She began to go off like a string of firecrackers. Orgasms of killing intensity poured over her like the waves on a beach. When Bates was finished fucking her the other two took their turns, fucking her plundered little furrow with their huge pricks until Jondra was just a whimpering mass of meat. And not only were they demanding, they were tireless too. They let her rest for an hour or so, but then dry were back at it, fucking her everywhere – in the ass again, in the cunt, in the mouth. It went on all night. By the time morning arrived, Jondra knew that there would never be another night like this in her life. And yet, when they finally let her bathe and dress, she bizarrely found herself feeling close to them, to all three. She didn't necessarily like the way they had fucked her, but she realized that she would never in her life be fucked like that again. It was something to think about. "I want you to know," she id to them as she stood at the door, "that I've never been to a party as good as this one in my life." She winked and kissed each of them on the cheek. Then, feeling a blast of wantonness, she reached down and squeezed each of their long thick cocks through their pants. "And I want to make sure that if you ever throw another one like this you be sure to invite me. Okay?" "Jondra, honey, you're at the top of the list," Joey assured her. Bates took her home, but Jondra made him stop and park behind some bushes in the park on the way. She bent down and unzipped his fly, taking out his huge prick for one last time. I can't help it, she thought. It was so good, and I thought it was going to be so bad. I want just one last shot at it. She sucked Bates' cock with all her skill, taking his prick out of her mouth at the last second and letting the warm creamy jets of his cum squirt all over her face and extended tongue. "Oh, God, yessssss!" she said, licking jism off her cheek. "Jondra, baby, you're something else," Bates said with admiration. "So are you!" she gasped. "Oh, so are you. Well, you can take me home now, Mr. Bates." |
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