~Subject: The Van Ride 2 -{MMMMMMMMMMf/bond/cons}
~From: an84561@anon.penet.fi (Dark Dreamer)
~Date: Thu, 25 Jan 1996 17:16:00 UTC
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories


part 2


     Now I was totally naked in one guy's arms as his tongue pushed
into my mouth. The guy beside him was groping one of my breasts,
and several more hands were groping and grabbing at my crotch and
ass.
     "Who needs a circle jerk when we got pussy!" one of the guys
yelled.
     "Dibs!"
     "Fuck you!"
     "I"m first!"
     They were all yelling eagerly as hands pawed at me.    I broke
loose from the guy kissing me only to fall back amidst them on my
back again. I was incredibly aroused, so much that I was on the
verge of coming. I was trembling with sexual pressure and
excitement, my nipples so hard they hurt.
     Their hands were all over me as I twisted and rolled, gasping
and panting, and slapping at them. I wasn't really fighting, and I
didn't want it to stop, but I felt...like I had to...to resist...or
at least, pretend to resist.
     Otherwise I'd be a slut, right?
     God! I realized they all were going to fuck me! and I think I
realized that even if I really and truly tried to stop it I
probably couldn't. They would gang rape me.
     And that made me even hotter, even more aroused. I rolled over
and over, my legs writhing as hands groped and grabbed and clutched
and squeezed at every part of me. I kicked at them, shouting, "No!"
and "stop it!" and  "Let me go!"
     But I wasn't serious, and whether they knew it or not I don't
think by then that they would have cared as their hands fought each
other for possession of my nubile young flesh.
     A big hand cupped my pussy and held it firmly as I wriggled
and writhed and kicked, then someone grabbed one of my wrists, and
someone else grabbed my other hand and I was yanked over on my
back. More hands grabbed my ankles, pulling them wide, as half a
dozen hands ran over my body, pinching my nipples, squeezing my
breasts, and groping at my pussy and ass.
     I continued to wriggle and writhe, demanding they release me.
     "Let me go, bastards!"
     "After we fuck you, baby!"
     "She's gonna get fucked good tonight!"
     Then I came. The heat of the hand squeezing my cunt, the other
hands clawing at my breasts, and the whole deliriously sexual
situation was just too much. I had to hide my orgasm, though. So I
directed the excess energy into straining at their hands, arching
my back repeatedly, pulling with my hands and legs as they fought
to restrain me.
     My gasped and yowls were taken as anger, fear, frustration,
whatever. I don't think any of them realized I was in the midst of
a powerful, gut wrenching orgasm as I sobbed and moaned and
wriggled violently.
     Part of it was they were distracted by arguing over who would
be first, but mostly it was just that they probably couldn't
imagine a girl who would orgasm as a group of guys was preparing to
gang rape her.
     The orgasm shook me the core, and drained my energy down to
almost nothing. I went limp at last, in their arms, laying on the
floor of the van as they held me spreadeagled. I was gasping for
breath, my chest heaving, and they probably just thought I was
exhausted from my resistance.
     Then the first guy knelt there between my spread legs. They
were all around me, hands still stroking and squeezing at my
breasts and crotch as he dropped his pants and pulled out his hard-
on. I moaned softly as I looked up at him, and he leered excitedly.
     He gripped his hard-on and pressed it against my cleft,
rubbing it up and down as he shuffled a bit closer.
     "No!" I gasped. "D...don't! Let me go!"
     I writhed in their grip again, straining at their hands,
arching my back and thrashing weakly.
     Then he gripped my hips and sank his prick into me. I felt
myself pierced, felt his cockhead sliding effortlessly through the
tight, hot, wet folds of my pussy flesh, tearing my tight fuck
tunnel open as it drove down into my belly.
     "Ram it in there, Mike!"
     "Fuck her!"
     "Give it to her, man!"
     "Stick that cock up her!"
     "Uhnggghhhh," I groaned.
     "She loves it, man!"
     "Ooh! OhhH!" I gasped.
     I felt myself stuffed to the brim and his cock wasn't even
buried in me yet. His hands slid up my body and squeezed my breasts
hard as he thrust in hard and deep, driving his cock in to the
hilt.
     I shuddered, my sexual fires screaming higher and higher as
they all whistled and yelled and clapped in approval.
     "Fuck her hard, Mike!"
     "Pound that pussy!"
     "Root the bitch, Mike!"
     He dropped forward atop me, leering in pleasure, griding his
pelvis against my thighs as he gripped my hair. I gasped in pain as
he pulled at it, forcing my head back. Then he crushed his lips
against mine, his tongue shooting into me as he continued to grind
his pelvis against me.
     His hard chest crushed my breasts as he began to hump, his
cock sliding back through the straining, clutching lips of my sex,
fighting the pull of my tight pussy tunnel. Then he drove it back
into me and I grunted into his mouth as I felt that delightful full
feeling again.
     It wasn't just his fucking, though. It wasn't even mostly
that. It was being here helpless, held down, with all of them
watching. It was their wild laughter and lewdly expressed comments.
It was their leering eyes and exultantly displayed lust.
     It was being gang raped. Me. Me, Meghan Turner was being held
down and gang raped! Oh my God!
     I thought about my mother and father. What were they doing
now? Could they possibly imagine what their little girl was doing
now. They were sitting at home reading, not for a second imagining
that sweet, innocent Meghan was being held down naked by
eight...ten guys who were getting ready to...to rape her, to gang
rape her!
     He was all over me, squashing me to the floor as he began
humping faster, his hips grinding, his cock pumping back and forth
through my taut pussy lips, rasping heavily across my hard little
clit.
     I felt them jerking my legs even further apart, and arched my
back a little, wriggling to keep up the show of resistance. His
cock pounded down into me now, and my insides were being churned to
a froth by his big cock.
     He jerked my head back hard and his mouth came down against
the nape of my neck, biting down and sucking as he threw his hips
down and forward, tearing his prick back and forth inside me.
     Then he grunted and cursed, thrusting in especially hard,
jamming his meat into my belly. I felt his prick get even bigger,
felt it throbbing, then exploding inside me, and whimpered in
wondrous delight at the knowledge that his juices were flooding
down into my tight pussy.
     He fell heavily atop me, gasping for breath. Then he pushed
himself off, rolled back, and another guy knelt there. He pressed
his prick into me and thrust deep. He didn't drop atop me, but
knelt there, fucking steadily, his cock pistoning through my cunt
opening for several minutes until he came.
     Then the next guy moved in and jammed his cock home. He fell
atop me and grabbed my hair like the first one did, crushing his
mouth down and grabbing my breast in a tight, hard, painful grip,
squeezing furiously as he pounded into me.
     All the time the others watched in excitement, laughing and
joking, elbowing each other, yelling to them to fuck me harder, to
really give it to me. They were really charged up sexually, and I
realized they saw me as nothing more than a cunt, a piece of fuck
meat for them to use.
     That didn't insult me. Instead it made me even hotter. I
strained and writhed in their grip from time to time, moaning as
another, then another guy dropped on top of me and slammed their
cock home.
     Then one of them jerked my legs away from those holding them,
lifting them up and jamming them back. He gripped them behind the
knees, forcing them way back and apart, raising my ass off the
floor as he pounded down really, really hard.
     I grunted with each impact, yelping an gasping as his tool
ripped into me. My ass hurt from the bruising pounding he was
giving it, but my cunt was steaming and burning. I came again,
clenching my jaws to keep from screaming, shuddering and trembling
as they all slapped his back and urged him to pound me.
     "That's it, Jim! Fuck the bitch!"
     "Rip her cunt open, man!"
     "Give it to her!"
     "Look at him go!"
     "She's gotta feel that!"
     "That's gonna be one sore little ass tomorrow!"
     God, my back ached as he bent me back even more, and I felt
waves of lewd excitement as he split my legs and showed everyone
everything I had. His hips were smacking against my ass loud enough
to be heard over the laughter and shouting from the guys watching,
and my pussy was in heaven as his meat slipped back and forth
through it.
     Then he gave a final thrust and let go of my legs, sitting
back on his heels and pulling his prick loose.
     My legs fell to the van floor as I groaned with the sudden
release of pressure on my back. Another guy moved in, an older one
with a beard.
     "Turn her over," he called. "Turn her on her belly."
     I hardly paid much attention to his words as the others rolled
me over, and quickly grabbed my arms and legs again, jerking them
wide. I moaned weakly as his hands moved over my ass.
     I heard spitting behind me, then something pressed against my
asshole. My eyes went wide and I gasped in shock. I was
simultaneously filled with fear and a deep, powerful heat as his
cockhead pressed down forcefully, trying to push past my sphincter.
     "No! Don't!" I cried, writhing, thrashing, straining against
their grip on my wrists and ankles.
     "Oh, man! He's gonna shove it up her ass!"
     "Fuck her ass, Steve!"
     "That little ass will never take a cock that big!"
     "She'll take a fuckin' fence post if she has to!"
     "Man, I gotta do that!"
     "Yeah, me too!"
     "Uhnhngggghh!" I groaned as his cock thrust into me, forcing
its way through my little opening.
     "I've wanted to do that to every tight assed bitch I've met!"
     "Feed her cock, Steve!"
     "Stuff that ass full, man!"
     His cock pulled back, then thrust in hard and I cried out as
I felt impaled on its hard, thick length. He drove it into me,
hammering it forward against the resistance of my virginal ass. It
ached, and felt kind of...rawly sore, but I was too aroused to care
about pain.
     I was filled with the lewdest excitement at this all, knowing
it was the hottest, sexiest, sluttiest thing for any girl in the
world to do.
     I felt cramps in my belly as his prick pushed really deep and
groaned in pain. He pulled back then rammed forward and drove his
prick to the hilt in my ass. I shuddered and sobbed, my face
pressing down into the van floor as he ran his hands over my body.
     "Like that, baby?" he jeered.
     "Fuck her!"
     "Ream her out!"
     He started to do just that, pulling his prick back down my ass
tunnel, then shoving it forward again. It hurt, but the pleasure
shielded me from most of the pain, and as he fucked harder my anal
muscles seemed to dissolve, to stop resisting.
     His meat pushed easily through my tunnel then, fucking
steadily, in and out, in and out, in, out, in, out, in out. His
hands came down on the floor to either side of my head as he leaned
into me, and his cock pumped even harder.
     God, it felt so strange! His big, meaty pole of flesh was
tearing up and down inside me, where I'd never felt anything
before, and my clitty was grinding against the floor as my body was
jerked to and fro by his heavy thrusts.
     My body was jarred violently by each of his hard blows, and
again my ass took the main force of it as he pounded into me.
     The van was bouncing a little, rocking as it moved over some
rough road, then it stopped as he dropped atop me, his cock buried
in my ass. He groaned and held still, and I knew his sperm was
draining down into my bowels.
     The side door of the van was yanked open as he got up and off
me. Hands grabbed my wrists and dragged me across the floor and out
the door. My rubbery legs wouldn't support me, but they didn't need
to as two of them held me between them and moved me around in front
of the van.
     We were in a small clearing amidst bushes and trees, and it
was dark. Then they threw me down on the grass with the lights of
the van in my eyes. I lay there, gasping and moaning as they all
surrounded me.
     Then one of them moved forward. I tried to crawl away but he
grabbed my hips and pressed himself into me from behind. I moaned
and then cried out as he grabbed my hair to hold me in place.
     I felt his cock pressing against my asshole, then it thrust in
hard and he shifted his grip to my shoulders as he started humping
into me.
     The others moved closer, snickering and laughing, some on
their knees near us, others still standing as they all watched.
     Then one moved forward in front of me, holding his cock in his
hand. He gripped my hair, and I cried out as he forced my head up
and back. Then he stuffed his cock into my open mouth.
     "Suck it, baby. Suck that cock!" he growled.
     These guys, who had all seemed so nice and polite before, were
now wild-eyed and hot, reduced to their bestial instincts as they
surrounded me and their cocks hungered to plunge into my soft
flesh.
     I felt overwhelmed by it all, but my pussy was juicing and
burning with need as the guy behind me pounded his hips into my
buttocks, and I eagerly began to suck the second cock as he twisted
and pulled at my hair.
     My breasts were dangling below me like udders, swinging back
and forth as my body was hammered from behind. Hands reached out
and grabbed at them, fingers digging into the tender flesh,
pinching and pulling, twisting and squeezing, fighting each other
for possession as they cursed and growled in lewd desire.
     And all around me the guy continued their laughter and jeers
and lewd, obscene chants.
     "Yeah! Fuck her! Fuck the slut!"
     "Ream her tight ass!"
     "Fuck her face!"
     "Jam it down the bitch's throat!"
     "Ha! Let her choke on that meat!"
     "Lookit these tits!"
     "I'm next."
     "No I am!"
     "Fuck you!"
     "Hey, let's fuck her tits!"
     I heard their words, the babble surrounding me, and I moaned
in lewd delight as they beat down on me, making me feel like an
absolute animal, a sexual toy for their use. I wasn't Meghan any
more. I was their bitch, their slut, and they could do anything
they wanted to her!
     The cock I was trying to suck kept jerking to and fro in my
mouth. Partly it was because my body was being jerked back and
forth by the guy riding me, and partly it was cause the guy in
front was fucking his cock into my face rather than just kneeling
still while I sucked.
     Yesterday I wouldn't have allowed that, but today, tonight, I
gave myself totally to them, becoming a thing, a creature of sex,
a helpless fuck toy for them to rape and abuse
     I came again, my insides exploding, lights sparkling before my
eyes, my nervous system in meltdown as I bucked and jerked and
shook in spastic glee.
     And in the midst of it the guy in front fucked his cock
forward so deep it slid right into my throat. There was a moment of
surprise, then a lack of care. My orgasm was still tearing my
insides apart and I just didn't care what happened.
     The guy in front of me cursed, and then the rest of them
joined him, shouting in disbelief and excitement as they saw his
balls pressing against my chin. I could hardly see anything since
my face was pressed into his belly, but I noted the shouts in some
distant corner of my mind, and purred in delight that they were so
excited at what I was doing.
     When my mind kind of came back I realized that there was this
big, thick...something in my throat, and a moment later that it was
his cock. My eyes widened in surprise, and I felt a momentary
panic, but since it was already deep inside me...and I was able to
breath, the panic eased.
     The biggest problem most girls have with deep throating is
they think they'll choke, and so they panic and gag. But since it
had kind of happened before I was even aware of it there hadn't
been time to panic or worry. Besides, I had done it before...with
Sean...and survived it. Right?
     One thing I quickly found out was that if you're relaxed
enough you can actually breath with a cock in your throat. And I
was so relaxed that I was able to draw in enough air right from the
start, so had no fears on that score.
     So I could just kneel there and concentrate on the strange
sensation of having a cock in my throat. I had only heard of deep
throating a couple of times, and had dismissed it as something no
normal girl could do. But here I was doing it, and it was easy!
     It only got a little harder when he started to move, started
to ease his cock back up my throat. But just about then the guy
raping my asshole went into overdrive, and that kind of distracted
me a little.
     Then he slapped my ass hard several times as he came inside
me. He pulled back and my ass felt cold for a moment without
someone pressed against it.
     Then someone else moved into place and mounted me, this time
plunging his cock into my pussy. I groaned in delight around the
stiff pecker in my throat, pushing back against him as he dug his
fingers into my flanks and started fucking me good and hard.
     The guy in front of me, fucked his cock back into my throat
then, and I stared at the glistening shaft as it slid forward and
disappeared into my lips. He groaned, squeezing my head, crushing
my face against his belly as the rest of them growled their
approval.
     "Suck that cock!"
     "Swallow his meat, baby!"
     "Lookit that cunt swallow cock!"
     "Yeah, and her mouth too!"
     "I gotta do that!"
     One bent right over, his face right against mine to sneer at
me. "You like the taste of that, bitch? Huh? You like swallowing
cock meat?" 
     I felt my pussy burning as the cock fucking me stroked heavily
across my clit. It was driving deep too, with my ass up and legs
apart. I grunted and moaned, my mind reeling, my nervous system
disintegrating under the constant bombardment of high pressure
sexual heat.
     The cock fucked his cock slowly up and down my throat, then he
came, pouring his jis down into my belly. The instant he slipped
out several others fought to take his place. Then my hair was
grabbed and another prick shoved into my mouth, then almost at
once, forced down my throat.
     Another followed him, then another, as my throat began to
ache.
     But by then most of them had come inside me once and were more
relaxed, and more playful.
     They pulled back, and one guy, a grinning blonde, lay down on
the grass. They made me crawl over him, straddling his body, then
he gripped his cock as I sank down atop it.
     He pulled me down against his body and held me there for a
minute as another guy pressed his cock against my bung hole and
slowly forced it into me to the hilt. I had two cocks in my belly
now and I quivered and groaned from the full, bloated feeling.
     The guy behind me pulled my hair back, forcing my head way
back, making me cry out in pain. I pushed myself up off the other
guy's chest, my arms straight below me, back still arched. Then
another guy moved forward and gripped my hair, twisting my head to
the side.
     His cock pushed forward, and I was triply pierced. My head was
twisted to the side this time, and it was much harder and more
awkward taking the guy's prick down my throat. They didn't give me
any option, though. 
     The three of them began working their cocks in and out of me,
laughing and taunting each other, grunting and thrusting, their
hands all over me as they twisted and turned me to meet their
wishes.
     My insides were a fiery liquid stew as the two big stiff
boners jerked in and out and twisted around in my guts. They
squashed and squeezed me between them, their hot, sweaty flesh
pressing against my body as they gasped and panted and cursed and
growled their lust at me.
     I just felt like...like I was so totally and completely USED
by these hot, horny guys!
     I felt my mind blasted by another towering orgasm, this one
even more shattering then the others. If it weren't for the cock
down my throat I would have screamed my pleasure to the world, and
none of them would have had any doubt about how I felt.
     As it was they took my thrashing and shaking and desperate
gurgling moans as an attempt to break free. Hands tightened on my
arms and in my hair, and I felt several slaps on my ass cheeks as
they cursed and ordered me to stop.
     A minute later they spewed their juices into my throat, pussy
and ass. I was dumped off, and for a few seconds I was left on my
back in the grass, groaning. Then one of the others knelt between
my legs and jammed his prick down my wet pussy.
     Another squatted in front of me and lifted my head up by
grasping a fistful of hair, forcing my head way back so he could
push his prick into my mouth and then down my throat.
     I tasted something strange on the cock in my mouth, something
unfamiliar, and realized after a few moments that it was the pussy
cream from my own cunt! I moaned in lewd disbelief, then sucked
harder still, thinking of how low and slutty I was.
     They rode me hard and fast, and all I could do was lay there
and groan. They guy in my pussy finished and got off, and the guy
in my throat pulled out just long enough to spew his juices into my
face. He laughed, as did the others sitting and squatting around,
and smeared it all over my face with his sodden cock.
     He got up and I lay still, chest rising and falling quickly,
cum trickling out of my sore asshole and pussy.
     "Oowww!" I cried as someone grasped a fistful of my hair from
behind and yanked up and back.
     I instinctively shot my hands back, clawing at his hand and he
cursed and let go, dropping me back into the grass. I turned,
blinking my tired eyes up at him as he cursed me.
     Then a couple more of them grabbed my arms and dragged me to
my knees.
     "Fucking bitch!" he snapped.
     I moaned and tugged at my arms but they held them tightly,
their fingers digging into my wrists. They pulled them together
behind my back. I struggled, gasping and panting, whining in
confusion as they produced a strip of cloth, wrapped it around my
wrists and bound them tightly together behind me.
     One of them grabbed my hair once more, forcing me up to my
feet and holding my head back. He marched me over next to the van,
then pushed me down onto my knees once again and pulled my face in
against his crotch.
     As tired and sore as I was I had felt a sudden, frighteningly
powerful burst of excitement when I had realized my arms were being
tied behind my back. Now the sexual energy flowed through my veins,
giving me new strength as I slipped my mouth over his cockhead.
     I felt so utterly helpless like this, and so indescribably
erotic! I pulled and tugged against the bonds...what felt like soft
cord...binding my wrists, not to escape but feel the tightness
against my flesh.
     He made no effort to push his cock into my throat, content to
have me bob my lips up and down as he slid his fingers through my
hair. 
     Then he sat back in the open door of the van, pulling me over
so I had to bend. He pulled my face off his cock then and grinned
at me as he gripped my tits.
     His strong fingers dug into the soft, now bruised flesh, and
I groaned as he pinched my nipples.
     Then he eased forward, spreading his legs wide, bringing his
stiff boner up against my breasts.
     He squashed them around his prick then and began to rub and
squeeze them against it as he tried to pump against me. I had no
idea what the fuck he was doing, but could only groan and gasp and
go along as he used my breasts to jerk himself off with.
     My breasts were super sore, and super sensitive, and my
nipples were on fire as he worked my meat around his. I was quickly
got so hyper aroused...this time...oddly, not through my groin but
through my breasts, that I could barely keep from coming.
     Then someone took a jack handle or something, something thick
and round anyway, and jammed it up my ass so deep I screamed.
Someone twisted my head to the side and another cock jammed into my
face as the guy said. "Well, this'll shut the bitch up."
     He pumped it in and out as they all laughed, and my body
exploded in orgasm as my squeals of pleasure became muffled whines.
     That took the last of my energy, and I knelt there almost
semi-conscious now as he finished, pulled out, and sprayed his load
into my face. The guy fucking my tits took a little longer, then he
came too, with long, stringy wads of white jism spurting against my
tits and chest.
     That was when they pulled me back from the van and made me
kneel in the middle of them all as they held their cocks. I knelt
there weakly, head down, swaying as they all jerked off, or tried
to. Not all could get it up since most had fucked me twice now.
     But they were young, and I was a sight to behold, no doubt the
hottest thing they'd ever seen or even imagined.
     They all tried to time it. I could hear them shouting to one
another, some slowing down or stopping so as not to come too fast,
then they all moved in as close as they could...the ones that were
ready, and jism started flying.
     It spurted against my hair and face. It splashed on my back
and breasts and thighs. It dribbled down my belly and between my
legs and over my buttocks as they all laughed and jeered and
squeezed every drop of white juice out their cocks.
     I fell back on my ass, groaning weakly as they all got their
clothes together, got dressed, then piled back into the van. There
was some discussion about what to do with me...which I didn't pay
much attention to. I think some wanted to just leave me there like
that, while others wanted to take me home.
     Anyway, a couple of them got out, finally, and one grabbed a
long thin stick and smacked my ass, ordering me to get into the
van.
     I climbed to my feet and staggered over to the van, then
practically fell inside. They made me lay in a corner by myself as
the van pulled out and headed back into town.
     I think I fell asleep on the way back. Then the van was
stopped and the side door was opened. Someone pushed his foot
against my stomach, rolling me over, then put it against my back,
shoving me towards the door.
     He leaned over and cut the cord from my wrists, then literally
shoved me out the door. I heard laughter, then my clothes were
tossed after me, the door closed, and the van tires squealed as it