Chapter 10
 
 
The pickup truck bounced up and down even on the highway. How different  
from the smooth ride of the Corvette. Lynn continued to giggle a lot.  
She felt full of bubbles. She was sleepy, and she dozed on and off,  
usually waking to the flash of headlights from an oncoming car.
 
With nightfall, the temperature had dropped enough to make the ride in  
the pickup chilling with the windows open. The old man had asked her  
several times whether she was cold, but each time she just giggled and  
answered no, for some reason enjoying the goosebumps on her arms and  
legs while the alcoholic blood gushed through her arteries like hot  
rum.
 
At last, without a word, the old man cranked shut his own window, then  
reached across her and cranked shut hers. The truck kept bouncing along  
as he performed this maneuver, and Lynn was amazed that they didn't run  
off the highway. She half-wished they would, however; she'd never been  
involved in a decent traffic accident. She thought it might be  
thrilling.
 
"Can I have some more wine, Mr. Harlan?" she asked. The wine had become  
like medicine. The old man allowed her a swig from the jug every  
fifteen minutes or so, and immediately after drinking it, she would  
doze off, blissfully content.
 
The old man pulled the jug from under his knees, the wine sloshing as  
the truck jiggled. "Here you go, pretty gal. Go easy on it, though.  
There ain't all that much left."
 
Lynn cradled the glass jug, licking her lips as she watched the wine  
get foamy from the sloshing. She imagined the wine to be a magic  
potion. In the dim greenish light from the dashboard the wine looked  
like some elixir used in secret rites. She unscrewed the cap and tilted  
the jug, pouring the sweet dizzying drink down her throat. She would  
have swilled down the rest of the jug had Harlan not pulled the jug  
away from her.
 
"Easy there, sweetheart. That's enough until we get where were going. I  
can't be carrying you, and you'll have to be awake to get us the  
goods."
 
Lynn smacked and licked her lips. The wine tasted better with every new  
swig. She felt very groggy.
 
"Where is it we're going again?" she asked. She kept forgetting.
 
"We're going to collect your stash of pictures and tape recordings -  
the ones you and Jenny have been hiding all these years."
 
"The ones of all the men?" Lynn asked. She had to keep asking that.  
Somehow something didn't seem right, but she couldn't figure out  
exactly what.
 
"Them are the ones," the old man said. "We gotta get 'em quick. Jenny's  
back at the farm waiting for us to bring 'em back. She wants every last  
one of 'em now, so you gotta make sure we don't leave none behind. We  
wouldn't want to be upsetting Jenny by missing none, would we?" Lynn  
giggled. No, they couldn't upset Jenny. Jenny had a mean temper.  
Somewhere in her mind was a vision of Jenny looking flushed and angry.  
Jenny's face appeared to be peeking at Lynn from between Lynn's legs.  
Vaguely Lynn could remember something having happened between herself  
and Jenny.
 
Lynn felt herself beginning to doze. She had to piss badly, but she  
hated climbing out of the pickup to squat at the side of the dark  
country road. There were probably snakes out there waiting to bite her.  
The last time they'd stopped she had surely felt a snake trying to wind  
its way up her leg. The stupid snake was trying to crawl into her cunt.  
She was sure of that. Maybe it had. She couldn't remember. She vaguely  
remembered, though, the old man jerking against her ass while she bent  
over. Maybe he'd seen the snake slide into her and was trying to scare  
it back out by jolting her ass. It was all mixed up, and she was so  
tired. She leaned over to pillow her head in the old man's lap. As she  
dozed off, she felt his cock jumping against her cheek. The truck  
bounced.
 
 
 
Chapter 11
 
 
Watching the rat scurry from one sleeping boy to the other, Jenny held  
her breath. The large grayish-brown rat, with a pink tail at least a  
foot long, seemed provoked that anyone should dare to invade the  
hayloft at night, and he fearlessly sniffed each boy in turn as if to  
determine whether the boy was edible. In the light of three kerosene  
lanterns - two hung from pegs on posts and one perched atop a stack of  
hay bales - the rat's eyes glowed a devilish, pulsating pink as he  
turned them upon Jenny.
 
"Stay away," Jenny said threateningly. "Stay away from me."
 
Bound as she was - her arms stretched overhead by the ropes fastened to  
her wrists, her ass nestled in the straw, her legs bound wide apart by  
the ropes attached to her ankles - Jenny had no other weapon of defense  
but her voice.
 
The rat seemed unintimidated. In fact, as she spoke, he sat back on his  
haunches and washed his face with his paws, appearing to grin all the  
while, as if thinking to himself about what a tasty meal she'd make.  
Having finished scrubbing his pointed face, he began sauntering toward  
Jenny, making a straight line toward the apex of the V formed by her  
spread legs, making a straight line for her open cunt. He held his  
twitching nose high in the air, as if he smelled a succulent meal  
cooking somewhere.
 
"Stay away from me!" Jenny shrieked, writhing between the ropes.
 
The rat stopped. He looked her straight in the eyes, like a father  
upset over his daughter's back talk. He opened his mouth, showing his  
sharp little teeth. Without warning, he sprang forward.
 
Jenny screamed. The rat, coming to a stunned stop within inches of her  
cunt, spun suddenly in the opposite direction and shot out of sight,  
swallowed up by the shadows. In the process of exiting the scene, he  
scampered across Delbert's body. Delbert slapped at the rat as if  
swatting at a fly. He sat up.
 
"Now what's wrong?" he asked, rubbing his half-closed eyes. "Can't a  
guy get a little sleep around this place?"
 
"A rat tried to bite me," Jenny said, her voice trembling. She was  
shaking a over.
 
"What rat?"
 
"He's gone now. He ran away."
 
"Aw, shit, you're seeing things."
 
Seth rolled over and sat up. "What's all the commotion?"
 
"She says a rat tried to bite her."
 
"In the cunt, I suppose," Seth said.
 
"As a matter of fact, yes," Jenny said. "I could have got rabies. All  
rats have rabies."
 
"They do not," Seth said.
 
Now Tyler was sitting up, wanting to know what was happening. They told  
him. He chuckled, then stood up and began to piss. Having never seen a  
boy piss before, Jenny gawked at him, watching the long silver stream  
arc from his cock and hiss into the straw. Tyler caught her gawking. He  
stopped pissing and swaggered over toward her, his heavy cock dangling  
and dripping piss.
 
"Whatcha staring at?" Tyler asked.
 
Jenny didn't answer. She turned her head away.
 
Tyler chuckled. His rough hand squeezed her chin and turned her face  
toward him. His piss-dripping cock dangled just inches from her nose. A  
few drops of piss bounced off her tits. She could smell the stuff. His  
fat soft cockhead touched her lips. A drop of piss seeped between them.  
Jenny tried to spit. Instead, she opened her mouth and let boy's spongy  
cock slip inside. She knew that it was futile to resist anymore. These  
filthy pricks were going to get what they wanted no matter what she  
did. Fighting them just made things harder on herself and likely gave  
them even more of a thrill. Tyler's cock flexed a little and hot piss  
began to run out. Jenny gagged.
 
"Drink it all, bitch," Tyler said. "Don't waste one drop."
 
Lucky for her that Tyler had pissed most of his load into the straw. A  
few swallows and Jenny had drained his bladder. She sucked the last  
drops of piss from his piss-tube, and the boy's slightly stiffened cock  
flopped out of her mouth.
 
"Taste good?" Tyler asked, grinning down at her.
 
Jenny looked away, disgusted.
 
Suddenly, Delbert was pushing Tyler aside. His enormous cock, like a  
roll of soft bread dough, glanced off her jaw, knocking her dizzy. The  
younger boy's cock was as long soft as Tyler's was hard. The size of  
Delbert's prick never ceased to amaze her.
 
"Let me try," Delbert said, and he tried to ram his spongy cock into  
her mouth. His prickhead was soft, glossy, and hot, like the skin of a  
baby.
 
Jenny let the monster stuff her mouth. Before she'd closed her lips  
around his prick, Delbert began to piss.
 
"Ahhhhh!" Delbert groaned. "This is almost as good as coming."
 
"You're out of your mind," Seth said.
 
"It is," Delbert insisted.
 
"Ah, hurry up and piss," Seth said. "I've got something better in  
mind."
 
"Why don't you go back to sleep?" Delbert said.
 
Why don't you all go back to sleep? Jenny thought, swallowing down the  
heavy piss-stream as if she were guzzling beer. The boy's piss was  
amazingly hot, and even more amazingly, she'd already gotten used to  
the taste of it. She'd ceased to gag, and she was even beginning to  
enjoy drinking the boy's piss. It couldn't be much worse than drinking  
his cum, and besides, the zinging of the piss through the boy's cock  
was for some reason causing a zinging sensation in her pussy-lips. She  
moved to squeeze her legs together, then realized that the ropes were  
holding her legs in a near full-split position.
 
"Ah, that felt great," Delbert said, yanking his cock out of her mouth.  
He milked his cock, then beat his prick against her nose. Droplets of  
piss showered her face.
 
"Out of the way, hog," Seth said, knocking Delbert aside.
 
Jenny knew immediately that Seth was after more than a throat-piss. His  
cock stood up like a steel pipe, the glossy prickhead half-uncapped by  
its foreskin. Jenny could smell the pungent cheesy scent that she'd  
come to associate with the uncut heads of Harlan's and Seth's cocks,  
and she opened her mouth wide, allowing his enormous prick to slide  
straight down her throat. Strange, but as much as she hated the scent  
of these uncut cocks, she couldn't resist the urge now to suck on them.  
And the scent set off powerful tingles in her cunt. Her loins throbbed  
as if she were a bitch or a sow or a she-goat going into heat. She  
wondered whether it was the putrid smell of the boy's uncut cockhead  
that was causing this instant lust in her.
 
"Ahhh!" Seth groaned. "Now this beats pissing any old time. Suck my  
prick, you cock-crazy little bitch. Oh, man, I love the way your pretty  
lips stretch back and forth around my cockshaft. Oh, man, such a pretty  
warm throat!"
 
He gripped her head and fucked his cock in and out of her mouth, up and  
down in her throat. Jenny relaxed, letting the boy mouth-fuck her. If  
she lived through this entire ordeal, at least something positive would  
come of it - she'd learned how to relax while a guy throat-fucked her.  
She'd been throat-fucked so many times today that she no longer gagged  
and choked from the jabbing and sliding of cock-flesh in the heart of  
her neck. Instead, she simply relaxed, allowing the boy to use her head  
and throat in any way he wished, fucking her face violently if he  
wanted to. If she didn't fight, she didn't gag. What's more, the more  
she relaxed, the more the boy's cock stimulated her lips, her tongue,  
the roof of her mouth, and her throat. In addition, the face-fucking  
caused her cunt to contract and juice.
 
While Seth stood in front of Jenny, hugging her head and fucking his  
cock in and out of her mouth, his younger brother wriggled in the straw  
on his belly, squirming to get at Jenny's cunt. Seth grudgingly  
adjusted his stance, and Delbert plunged head-first into Jenny's cunt,  
his pink tongue like a stiff finger. As much as she hated Delbert,  
there were times when she considered him an angel. He was by far the  
best cunt-licker who had ever had the privilege of tasting her cunt-
lips. As his slithering tongue fucked into her cunt, Jenny's body  
stiffened in a long, luxurious stretch. She pointed her toes, gyrating  
her ass on the straw.
 
"Oh, fuck, she's a hot baby," Tyler said. "Look at them pretty toes  
wiggle. I've always wanted to have me some hot chick's pretty toes to  
suck on. Oh, yeah!"
 
Tyler collapsed into the straw, hugged her left foot as if it were a  
kitten, and wrapped his hot lips around her toes. Jenny moaned with the  
feeling. Tingles shot up her leg. Tyler's wet tongue knifed back and  
forth between her toes, his teeth grated them, his lips sucked so hard  
Jenny could hardly stand it. She'd never realized that her toes could  
be so sensitive. Bubbles of fuck tension moved up her leg, down her  
throat. Tight prickling sensations wound through her loins. She  
squirmed, rubbing nipples against Seth's knees. Every inch of her naked  
body quivered with excitement.
 
Seth hugged her head, fucking his cock down her throat until his pubic  
hair curled up her nose. His cock swelled, the prickshaft arteries  
pressing against her upper lip.
 
"Ahhh!" he bellowed. "Uhhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!" Streams of hot cum shot down  
Jenny's throat. The jerking spasms of the boy's cock made her wince.  
Seth continued to grunt with each spasm, bellowing so loudly his voice  
filled the hay loft.
 
Jenny was once more astounded at how much cum the boy put out. She'd  
lost count as to how many times he'd already brought himself off on her  
body, blasting his teenage jism into one fuckhole or another. He and  
his two companions seemed to have bottomless reservoirs of cum in their  
skinny teenage loins. All three of them shot endless gobs of the white  
stuff each time they came, fucking the night away between catnaps.  
Jenny wondered why she didn't bloat up like a cum-balloon and burst.
 
The moment he finished shooting, Seth dragged his cock out of Jenny's  
mouth and stepped over Delbert and Tyler to lay down in the straw. As  
he fell back, his enormous cock flopped up on his belly, glistening  
with spit and cum, jumping with post-orgasmic twitchings. He lay there  
panting, his eyes focused on his two companions as they sucked at Jenny  
- Delbert at her cunt, and Tyler at her toes.
 
Jenny licked her lips, savoring the taste of Seth's fresh cum. She  
could still feel his big cock fucking in and out of her mouth, rubbing  
beautiful feelings into her lips and throat, flexing rhythmically as he  
shot cum into her belly. She eyed Seth's prick, still hungry. As she  
watched his cock twitch in the lantern-light, she longed to pounce on  
the boy and to suck once more his luscious uncut cock. She was hungry  
for more cum.
 
"I wanna suck," she muttered. "Suck. Suck."
 
Tyler glanced up at her, his mouth full of her toes. He grinned  
impishly. He spit out her toes and licked the sole and instep of her  
foot as if her foot were a lollipop.
 
"I'll suck yours," Jenny said to him. "Stick it in my mouth and I'll  
suck it."
 
"Goddamn!" Tyler said, dropping her foot and jumping up. His cock stood  
nearly parallel to his belly, jumping like a fish. A thick tear of  
precum oozed out and balanced at its tip.
 
Jenny opened her mouth. Her tongue hung out and dripped. I'm out of my  
mind, she thought, imagining what she must look like sitting there  
panting for cock. But instead of laughing at herself, she made sucking  
sounds with her lips, trying to entice the boy to her. The boy's prick  
danced as if in response to the sucking sounds she made. It was the  
first time in her life she'd begged so shamelessly for cock.
 
Delbert bit into her cunt-slabs, nearly sending her through the roof of  
the barn. The boy's sharp teeth seemed to possess electrical charges.
 
"Ohhh, God!" Jenny moaned, driving her wide-spread cunt at the boy's  
face. If her legs hadn't been bound in a full split, she'd have crushed  
the boy's head between them.
 
Delbert's tongue probed every sensitive crevice of her seething cunt,  
licking her pussy out. He growled like a mutt as he munched and slurped  
at her fuck-meat. The boy was unbelievable. This was the third time  
tonight the boy had eaten her out. He was insatiable. Heaven would be  
to have Delbert for her own. She would keep him eating her cunt all day  
and all night.
 
Tyler's cock throbbed just inches from her nose now. She could smell  
his luscious meaty prick. She could feel its pulsating warmth.  
Straining her tongue forward, she managed to lick the sticky pearl of  
precum from his gaping piss-slit. She rolled the luscious gob of fuck  
juice in her mouth, savoring the taste. As it rolled down her throat,  
she sighed.
 
"I wanna eat you," she said, rolling her eyes up at him coquettishly.  
"I wanna taste you."
 
Tyler leaned into her, letting his sweaty balls settle over her nose.  
The masculine aroma of his balls made Jenny's eyes roll.
 
"Lick them nuts!" Tyler said. "Lick my balls like you licked them hog-
nuts this afternoon."
 
Jenny groaned, remembering the huge balls of the big boar. Strangely,  
the memory excited her. She slurped at Tyler's hairy teenage balls,  
thinking about how exciting all nuts were, whether they belonged to  
hogs or dogs or boys. She remembered the boar shooting off from her  
ball-licking alone. She remembered the feel of the bloodhound's hot  
prick as his cock fucked in and out of her cunt, then filled her loins  
with dog-jism. She remembered the taste of the pig-cum, the taste of  
the old man's cum. Balls like the ones she was now licking were what  
produced that thick creamy cum she loved so much. She licked all around  
Tyler's balls, caressing them lovingly, hoping to stimulate them to  
brew up more fresh cum to shoot down her throat.
 
"Oh, man, baby!" Tyler moaned, raising up and down on his toes. "Suck  
them hot balls of mine. Yeah!"
 
Jenny opened her mouth, letting Tyler's big balls settle in one at a  
time. She loved the oval objects, loved their sponginess and firmness.  
She was tempted to bite them off. She knew however that that would be  
the last action she'd ever perform. She sank her teeth gently into  
Tyler's left ball, thinking suddenly about how she was going to get  
even with him and with all these other hillbillies once she was  
released.
 
"Easy there," Tyler said, freeing his ball from her mouth. Then he  
turned his back to her, half-stumbling over Delbert as he made the  
turn. His narrow, compact teenage ass stared Jenny in the face, "Kiss  
my ass."
 
Jenny kissed each asscheek, then nipped the smooth white ass-skin with  
her teeth. She could smell the sweaty, slightly shitty scent of the  
boy's asscrack.
 
Tyler reached behind him and spread his asscheeks, revealing to Jenny  
his tight little asshole. "Lick my crack," he said. "I want you to eat  
out my ass."
 
Jenny hesitated. She hadn't been prepared for this. She'd never licked  
a guy's asshole. Christ, that's where the shit came out! She'd never  
been able to understand how guys could get off on licking a chick's  
asshole.
 
"I said lick my ass!" Tyler growled.
 
Her heart jumped at the sound of his voice, and she plunged her face  
between his asscheeks, licking his crack from one end to the other as  
the boy slid his ass up and down on her nose.
 
"Yeah!" Tyler said. "Yeah, that's it!"
 
The boy's sweaty asscrack didn't taste that bad. In fact, his ass  
tasted quite good. His ass had a muskier scent than his balls,  
stimulating Jenny to slurp Tyler's asscrack as enthusiastically as  
Delbert was slurping her cunt. She found Tyler's ass pucker with the  
tip of her tongue. His tight asshole quivered, begging to be  
penetrated. Jenny began to probe, easing her tongue between the tight  
ring of his asshole. At last she found her tongue all the way up the  
boy's asshole and she began to clean him out.
 
"Ah, baby!" Tyler groaned, rotating his ass. His right arm jerked, and  
Jenny could tell he was beating his cock. "Lick that shithole, baby,  
lick that shithole. Yeah!"
 
The boy's asshole was hot inside, and it had a musky, salty taste that  
Jenny found stimulating. She fluttered her tongue, zipping in and out,  
tongue-fucking the boy's ass. She felt a heartbeat inside, and she felt  
the walls of his asshole pulsating.
 
"Oh, boy, this is living!" Tyler moaned. "Feels so good. Christ, I'm  
almost coming already." His arm pumped faster. "Ahh! Ahhh! Yeahhhhhhhh!  
Wow!"
 
His ass began to shudder and jerk. Jenny felt something like a balloon  
inflate against her tongue then begin to contract. She jabbed and filed  
the inflated meat-balloon with her tongue. Tyler whimpered, gyrating  
his jerking ass.
 
"Ohhh, baaaaby!" he moaned. "Feels so good!"
 
Jenny could hear his cum splashing. She could smell jism heavy in the  
air - an acrid mist - the sweet scent of boy. It was a horrible waste  
of cum - rich, thick, sweet, fresh cum - but there was nothing she  
could do about catching the stuff, bound as she was with her arms  
stretched overhead. She moaned her loss, slurping at the boy's asscrack  
as he shot his last.
 
Tyler pulled away from her. Turning around, he offered her his left  
hand. A whitish-gray pool filled his brown palm. Jenny needed no  
invitation to dip her tongue into the pool. Tyler's cum was still warm  
with the heat of his loins. She sipped and licked until the cum was  
gone, consumed into her stomach. Before she could lick Tyler's hand  
completely clean, however, the smirking youth rubbed the slippery dregs  
of the cum-pool into her tit-flesh. As his hands slipped over her  
hardened nipples, Jenny saw stars.
 
At that moment, Delbert's tongue touched a magic nerve inside her cunt.  
At that moment, Delbert's sharp front teeth sliced exquisitely into her  
clit. A rush of tingles jolted her loins. Her body jerked as if  
electrically shocked. Her toes curled against the balls of her feet.  
She groaned with pleasure. It felt marvelous.
 
Delbert sucked out her cunt as if his mouth were the hose end of a  
vacuum cleaner. He smacked his lips and slurped, sending floods of  
tingles through her cunt-slabs. Meanwhile, fists of intense orgasmic  
sensation pounded the depths of her pussy. She could feel her clit  
twitching up Delbert's nostril. She strained to close her legs - coming  
while wide open like this was unbearable - but the most she could do to  
help her orgasm along was to bounce her ass and to drive her cunt into  
Delbert's face.
 
Before the last spasms had squeezed through her cunt, Delbert jerked  
away, shot to his feet, and pumped his arm-long cock frenziedly. Within  
seconds, his rich white cum exploded from the gaping piss-slit of his  
cock, hot ropes of jism lashing her face and sticking to her skin. The  
young boy grunted, dancing on his toes.
 
Jenny felt her eyes cross as she focused on the piss-slit of Delbert's  
cock. The spurts of cum seemed to leap out at her in slow motion,  
splashing her in the eye. She held her mouth wide, trying to catch the  
flying cum. A spurt entered her mouth and dashed against the back of  
her throat. Another spurt exploded against her upper lip, and a misty  
cum-spray made her blink. She had to laugh. Her face was dripping with  
warm cum. Delbert jerked forward and rammed his cock down her throat.
 
She swallowed every inch of his prick, feeling his throbbing balls  
against her chin, feeling his wiry blond pubic hair up her nostrils.  
Deep in her throat the boy's cockhead pulsed like a heart. The huge  
cock swelled and contracted. Cum shot down her throat like a volcanic  
lava. The boy's hard belly churned at her cum-slick face. He groaned,  
his pubescent voice cracking.
 
When it was all over, the boys cut her loose at last. She cleaned the  
cum off her face, eating every drop. She fell upon Delbert in the straw  
and licked his belly clean. She licked his cock, licked the sweat off  
his balls, sucked on his boyish ass. Delbert sighed, already dozing  
off.
 
Seth lay watching her, one eye open. She rolled over onto him and began  
to lick and suck his uncut cock. Today she'd learned that uncut cock  
was a special treat. Seth spread his legs, allowing her to get at every  
part of his masculine anatomy. His balls were bloating up again with  
cum. Jenny was hungry. She needed it. She began to suck.
 
 
 
Chapter 12
 
 
Harlan leaned back in his chair, tilting it on two legs until it rested  
against the house. He rested his feet on the porch railing. Ah, this  
was the life - taking it easy while the young 'uns took care of the  
chores, a cool beer in one hand, a hot cock in the other, an earth-
scented breeze and a few puffy clouds in the sun-rich sky, and, best of  
all, two naked little fillies bound to the posts that supported the  
porch roof. One blonde, one brunette. Otherwise they were like twins,  
each guarding one post, each leaning back against a post, arms tied  
behind their backs, bodies secured to the post. He could leave them  
there forever. So pretty to took at. Cut one loose whenever he needed a  
fuck, then re-tie her until he was horny again. If they gave him any  
smart city back-talk, he had plenty of leather straps around to shut  
them up.
 
He sipped his beer, studying the girls. He was aware of his hand  
slipping the foreskin up and down over the swollen head of his cock. He  
spread his legs, airing his balls. Goddamn, it felt good to sit there  
without a stitch on, pumping his cock while eyeing these sexy teenaged  
females.
 
"OK," the blonde said at last, "you win." She didn't took at Harlan.  
Instead, she was wincing at the photographs pinned up all over the  
siding of the house.
 
"I know I win, little lady," Harlan said. "I just wanted to be sure you  
know it. One sassy-assed move and the whole fucking city's gonna think  
you like nothing better than fucking dogs and sucking boars. And how  
about that one of you smooching old Homer's piggy snout?"
 
Lynn chuckled.
 
"Shut up, bitch." Jenny snarled. "This is all your fault."
 
"Hey there, little girl," Harlan said. "I said if I hear about one  
sassy-assed move on your part, the whole town will see them pictures.  
And that includes being mean to your little girlfriend there. She's  
been right helpful right along. Besides, how can you mean-mouth little  
Lynn when you like to eat her pretty pussy so dang much. Whee! Look at  
them pictures of the two of you sucking pussy like you won't never get  
enough of it."
 
Lynn chuckled again. "It wasn't so bad, was it, Jenny? I rather liked  
it. I think maybe you did too."
 
Jenny scowled. "How can you even remember what happened? You were dead  
drunk. Why did you have to go getting yourself drunk?"
 
"That's right," Harlan said. "She was under the powerful influence. So  
you can't rightly blame her for what she done. I could just as well  
have got you smashed. Then you would've took me to the treasure. All  
them pictures and tape recordings. Whee! Me and the young 'uns are  
gonna have us a party with them."
 
"He got them all?" Jenny asked, looking sickly at Lynn.
 
"I think so," Lynn said. "Sorry, Jenny, but I didn't know what I'd done  
until I woke up this morning and he informed me. That wine was as  
strong as brandy."
 
Jenny shook her head. "We're finished. We'll be dead broke in two  
weeks. Those men will probably tar-and-feather us."
 
Harlan finished his beer and crushed the can.
 
"Now don't be so sorrowful," he said. "Maybe you two can make things up  
to the men somehow. I believe they'd welcome your paying them back in  
some other way than money. I believe they'd take a notion to getting  
some good hot fucking from your pretty teenaged asses. They're probably  
still beating off thinking about their fucking you when you was both  
kids. From the looks on their faces in the pictures, they all looked  
powerful content screwing into your little-kid cunts."
 
Harlan continued to talk, laying out for them what he expected of them.  
They were to apologize to the men they'd blackmailed, offering their  
bodies as restitution. They were to stay shut-mouthed about the  
happenings here at the farm, and they were to come back every third  
weekend for a visit. Harlan knew he must keep the young 'uns happy.  
They'd stay on the farm longer that way. If the girls failed his  
expectations in any way, Harlan had his own blackmail in the form of  
the pictures - not only the pictures of Jenny with Homer and Red and of  
Jenny with Lynn, but all the girls' own pictures and the tapes as well.  
The girls' stash of photographs and tapes included hundreds that  
incriminated the very police and lawyers and judges who had been the  
girls' protectors. Should the law come snooping around the farm, he  
could always use these incriminating materials as blackmail against  
them. Or he could use them as evidence that the girls had all along  
conspired to eventually blackmail even these executors of the law. He  
didn't think he'd have any trouble with the two girls, however - they  
seemed too clever to make further trouble for themselves. And, besides,  
he was certain that Lynn had enjoyed this entire experience, if not  
Jenny as well. Jenny did a lot of cussing, but underneath her facade of  
resistance, Harlan was sure he could detect acceptance and lust. Right  
now was a good time to check out his suspicions - now, before he turned  
the girls loose to continue on their journey up to the party at Carver  
Lake.
 
"I'm cutting you loose now," he said, getting up.
 
The girls trembled as he sawed through the ropes with a hunting knife.  
When they were free and still rubbing their wrists he bent them both  
over.
 
"One fuck for the road," he said, watching their asses begin to quiver.  
"Which hole you want me to stuff with my hog, Lynn?"
 
"Asshole," Lynn said, giggling as if embarrassed.
 
He rammed a finger up her asshole. She squealed. Never have any trouble  
with Lynn, he thought. She's raring to go.
 
"And what about you, Jenny? Which hole would you be preferring?"
 
For several moments Jenny didn't answer. Then, just as Harlan's  
patience was about to run out, she began to chuckle.
 
"Well?" Harlan asked. "Which will it be?"
 
"Both, if you're up to it," she said, and she arched her back and  
turned her ass up high, giving Harlan a perfect view of her spread cunt  
and asscheeks. Cunt and ass-pucker both glistened pink.
 
Harlan himself chuckled, dipping his finger into Jenny's asshole and  
his thumb into her cunt. Both her asshole and cunt were hot inside, and  
juice ran out of her cunt and dripped off the base of his thumb. Jenny  
began to churn her ass.
 
"Jesus Christ!" Harlan said, and he about shot off into the air. He had  
his fingers inside two fuck-crazy teenagers at the same time, both of  
them wanting to be fucked. What had he ever done to deserve this? Maybe  
he was finally getting what he deserved after all these lost years of  
going without. One thing he was fairly certain of now was that he  
wasn't going to have much of a problem with Jenny disobeying. She was  
as hot as Lynn. The young 'uns must have fed her some kind of magic  
drug last night to tame her down. It couldn't be just fear of disgrace  
over those pictures that had tamed her.
 
"Me first," Lynn said, wiggling her ass.
 
"No, me first," Jenny said, gazing at Harlan over her left shoulder.  
She licked her lips and winked.
 
Harlan saw his chance to seal the pact between himself and the dizzy  
little blonde. "You had enough of my old hog last night to keep you  
happy for a year, Lynn," he said, yanking his finger out the brunette's  
asshole and giving her a playful swat. "Give your pretty girlfriend  
first crack at me."
 
"Oh, all right," Lynn said, beginning to straighten up.
 
Harlan slapped her ass. "Stay down, girl. I'll get to you directly."
 
Winking at Jenny, he yanked his dripping digits out of Jenny's fuck  
holes. Wrapping his hands around her beautiful hips to steady her, he  
positioned his uncut cockhead between her cunt-lips. Jenny groaned, her  
cunt-lips parting as Harlan shoved. His ten-inch cock fucked straight  
up her cunt. As he watched his prick disappear inside her, Harlan felt  
the foreskin slip off the head of his cock and stretch out along his  
prickshaft. The sensation almost brought him off. Jenny was hot as a  
furnace inside.
 
"Feels great, you old boar," Jenny said, rotating her ass so his cock  
would screw inside her. She laughed like a slut, jamming her cunt back  
and forth on his cock, fucking his cock faster than he could fuck in  
and out of her himself.
 
Harlan felt tension building in his loins. A few more fucking motions  
and he'd be over the brink - he would lose his load up her cunt before  
he got the chance to fuck her asshole. Just as he felt the cum  
beginning to uncoil in his balls, he zipped his cock out of the little  
bitch.
 
Jenny groaned. "What in the hell? I was just starting to warm up. Come  
on, shove it back in."
 
Harlan watched his cock twitch, dangerously close to creaming on her  
ass. The moment his prick calmed down, he drove his cockhead against  
her ass-pucker. Lubricated with Jenny's cunt-juices, the horny tusk of  
cock-flesh slipped into her asshole, his bloated prickhead stretching  
her so wide open that her ass looked like it might split.
 
Jenny whimpered. "Ohhh, it hurts!"
 
"You wanted it," Harlan grunted. "Now you're getting it." Thrusting  
with all his strength, he rammed the full length of his cock up her  
asshole. She was so tight that Harlan thought his cock had been  
skinned. Hot prickling pokers shot up the core of his cock. Tingles  
swirled through his loins. He felt the jism uncoil in his aching balls.
 
Jenny screamed, then began to whine. Her asshole began to contract like  
an opening-and-closing hand. Hot fuck juice gushed out of her cunt,  
bathing Harlan's balls. Jenny trembled. Harlan struggled to keep her on  
her feet, at the same time trying to keep himself on his own feet as  
his orgasm gnawed through his flexing, spurting cock. The two of them  
groaned their pleasure together. Harlan couldn't believe the bitch was  
coming already. He'd never brought off any female so fast. One thrust  
of his cock - and up her asshole yet! Shit!
 
The subsiding sensations of orgasm were still making his cock twitch  
when he pulled his prick out of Jenny's ass. Jenny sat down on the  
porch, her tongue hanging out, her eyes glazed. Harlan had no time to  
appreciate the sight, though, because now Lynn was demanding to be  
fucked, holding her asscheeks apart with her pretty hands and gibbering  
madly.
 
Harlan grabbed her ass. A few drops of cum were still oozing out of his  
cock as he sank his prick into her. Her asshole felt like a writhing  
mass of hot raw liver around his cock. He began to fuck.
 
 
The End