Nick pulled the barrel out of Bev’s dead body and dropped it on the floor. Jeanie was completely still and quiet as he rolled her onto her belly and dropped to his knees between her thighs. He pulled the surgical gloves off and bunched his fingers together to shove them into her wet cunt. She grunted as he thrust into her, working more and more of his hand into her pussy with each hard stroke.
His cock was rising as he tucked his thumb against his palm and she writhed as he buried his entire hand in her cunt. I slipped my hand under my short skirt and began rubbing the wet crotch of my panties. I would have sat in front of her face and made her eat my dripping pussy, but Nick didn’t want to have to clean up when we were done. This was supposed to be in and out, so to speak.
I pulled my panties aside and rammed two fingers into my drenched vagina as I watched Nick pound the inside of Jeanie’s cunt with his fist. The lips of her tortured pussy were stretched so tight over his forearm that the skin was white. The force of his powerful thrusts was sliding her body across the carpet so he put his free hand on her back to hold her down.
My breathing came in panting gasps as I watched the walls of Jeanie’s cunt pull out, grasping at his arm as he withdrew and sliding back with his inward stroke. I leaned back a little and worked my fingers in and out of my cunt rapidly while pressing my thumb against my swollen clit.
Nick pulled out so just his hand was still inside her. He twisted his wrist back and forth and Jeanie’s face screwed up. Her mouth hung open and she was panting like a bitch in heat. Nick rocked his hand inside her cunt then thrust in hard and deep.
Jeanie arched her back and screamed and I knew he was pushing his fingers into her cervix. I cried out as my cunt clenched on my fingers and I came shivering violently with the force of my orgasm. I rode the waves of my climax with my fingers buried in my spasming cunt as Nick finger fucked her uterus. She moaned pathetically as she kissed the carpet, her face rubbing back and forth on the floor as he continued to torment her.
He looked at me as he pulled his hand out of her gaping cunt. “You’re pretty fucking useless, aren’t you?” he asked me, watching me suck my cum coated fingers as he put on a fresh condom.
I knew he didn’t expect an answer, but I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. “I love you, too,” I said sarcastically.
His look told me that I was going to pay for my smart mouth later, but he was occupied with more pressing matters at the moment. He rose onto his knees and pushed his arms through the space between Jeanie’s calves and hips and braced himself with his hands against the floor. I moved forward quickly to guide the head of his engorged cock to her tightly puckered anus.
His thick penis bent a little as it tried to gain entrance to her ass. She moaned loudly as her sphincter gave enough for the head of his cock to push through. He paused for just a second then shoved all the way in. She shuddered and went completely limp as he began to rape her virgin ass.
Jesus, baby,” he groaned. “She’s so fucking tight. Wake her up.”
I rummaged through the duffle bag and found the smelling salts. Turning her head toward me I snapped the vial under her nose. She jerked as she came to.
“Stay with us, sweetie,” I said tapping her cheek. “Nick wants to see how much you’re enjoying his cock.”
Jeanie sobbed as Nick literally pounded the shit out of her. He leaned over her back pressing her down and changing his angle of penetration to make her rape as painful as possible. She shrieked and I knew he had to be tearing her.
Having cum already when he was fucking Bev’s ass I knew he was going to be a while in Jeanie. It was why he’d done her mother first. Jeanie was the reason we were here. He’d spent nearly ten months playing the shy, lonely, older man just looking to befriend some sweet young girl. Just someone nice and pure to talk to.
She had fallen for it all so beautifully, confiding in her friend, exchanging syrupy emails and telling him all about her final year in college. She’d complained to him about what a horrible friend I was. She cried to him about how I made her feel so insignificant and unattractive. And he had consoled her.
I moved to kneel beside him. I leaned down and cupped my hand over his swinging balls, pressing them against against his body as I extended my tongue to run it over and around his anus. He slowed his rhythm, fucking her slow and deep while I licked his asshole.
I sat back on my heels and sucked my fingers, wetting them with my saliva. He groaned, a shiver of pleasure running up his spine as I gently pushed my forefinger into his anus and began directly stimulating his prostrate. I matched my rhythm to his as he continued to fuck Jeanie, pushing deeper and deeper into her bowels.
He wrapped his arms around her body and quickened his pace as my finger drove him toward his release. Jeanie was whimpering beneath him as he pounded into her torn and bleeding rectum. His breathing grew ragged and I pushed a second finger into his ass, twisting my hand back and forth as I thrust in and out.
“Oh fuck,” he growled as he began to pound his rampant cock into her as fast and hard as he could.
He shoved his cock into her, his ass clenching on my fingers as he filled the tip of the condom with his cum. He held the base of his cock and pulled out of her anus, carefully removing the condom and dropping it into the ziploc I held open with the first one he’d used.
I leaned down and licked the length of his softening prick before taking him into my mouth to finish sucking him clean. His cock twitched as my tongue undulated against the head. He stroked my hair as his breathing returned to normal. I let his flaccid penis slip from between my lips and laid my head on his lap.
“Let’s finish this,” he said after a few moments.
He stood up and prodded Jeanie with his foot. She moaned, but didn’t try to move. Nick flipped her onto her back. Her eyes were open, but vacant and she had rug burns on her chin, nose, and forehead. Nick grasped her jaw and turned her head toward him. Her eyes remained unfocused.
“Get her daddy ready to go,” he said withdrawing the unloaded handgun from the duffle bag.
I knelt in front of Roger and opened the front of his jeans. He groaned as my fingers closed around his hardening cock to pull it free from his pants. The Cialis was doing its job. I stroked him a few times and he was fully erect, the tip of his cock drooling.
“She’s going to untie you,” Nick said pointing the gun toward Jeanie’s stomach. “You try anything stupid and this cunt’s dead before you reach the stairs, got it?”
Roger nodded. Nick tossed me a length of rope with a noose tied on one end. I stood up and slipped it over Roger’s head tightening it before stepping behind the chair to untie his hands. I loosened the ropes around his ankles and he rose unsteadily to his feet.
I grabbed one of the overstuffed cushions from the back of the sofa and tugged on the rope to lead Roger to where Nick stood by his catatonic daughter. Roger looked down at Jeanie with a stricken look on his weathered face. I kneeled by my friend and pushed the cushion under her hips between her bound limbs and her back. I spread her knees apart and looked up at Nick.
Nick pulled off the tape holding Jeanie’s soiled panties in her dad’s mouth. I reached up and tugged Roger’s jeans and underwear down around his ankles. He looked down at me with a puzzled frown and I almost giggled.
Nick forced him to his knees between his daughter’s thighs. “Fuck her,” he ordered.
Roger’s body tensed, his eyes flew to Nick’s. “I I can’t,” he stuttered, the disgust evident in his voice.
Nick squatted beside him, slapping at his rigid cock with the muzzle of the gun. “I think you can,” he said menacingly. “I think you will unless you want to watch her die.”
Roger’s shoulders shook as he took his penis in his hand and aimed it at the opening of Jeanie’s vagina. He paused for a long moment before he pushed slowly into her. He groaned loudly as his daughter’s tight cunt closed around his raging hard on.
“She’s tight, isn’t she?” Nick said grinning. He held the gun to the back of Roger’s head. “Come on, buddy. Move that ass.”
Roger began to thrust into Jeanie’s body. His strokes were hesitant and jerky at first. Then the sensation of the rippling walls his daughter’s warm, wet cunt gripping his tumescent penis took over and he wrapped his arms around her waist and began fucking her frantically.
I looked at Nick across Roger’s flexing back. “I told you he wanted to screw her,” I said grinning as his ass rose and fell faster and faster.
He was panting loudly as he buried his face against his daughter’s chest. Jeanie blinked and her eyes seemed to clear. She moaned as her father pounded her cunt savagely, groaning at the strain on her joints as she tried to lift her hips to meet his thrusts. I laughed, delighted that she was responding to her father’s cock.
I leaned down and put my lips close to her ear. “It feels good, doesn’t it?” I whispered.
She moaned again in response.
“You love your daddy’s cock, don’t you, you filthy slut?”
She blinked again and the last of the fog cleared. “Daddy,” she groaned hoarsely.
Roger didn’t lift his head. He held her tighter and shoved his cock deeper and harder. Jeanie cried quietly as her dad pistoned in and out of her abused cunt. He started grunting as he drove his cock into her, wheezing loudly.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Oh, fuck. AAAaaarrrrrrggggghhhh.”
He shoved his cock into her so hard it lifted her knees off the floor. He made a loud gurgling noise, then his body went limp. I looked at Nick and laughed. Roger was completely still, his breath rattled in his throat and then stopped. Nick felt for a pulse then shook his head. He removed the noose from Roger’s neck.
“He’s gone,” he said grinning.
I laughed harder. I’ve always had a problem with laughing at inappropriate times. It was a coping mechanism.
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