From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Two Cords Of Wood by Sarah (fMMM, slut)
Date: 5 Nov 1996 20:35:36 GMT

			  Two Cords Of Wood
				 by
				Sarah

	I was not quite fifteen - a sophomore in high school... It was
a cold Monday morning in December. I woke up tired and feeling bitchy
enough to want to bag school, so I told Mom I was feeling sick.

	My grades are all right and she's usually pretty cool and
didn't make a big deal out of it. She took my temperature, called me
in sick, and then went shopping. Dad was out of town on business (as
usual), so I had the house to myself.

	I lay around in bed for a while and watched Donahue but
finally got bored, so I filled my tub, took off my nightie and sank
into the hot water and soft bubbles.

	I must have dozed off in the hot water, because the next thing
I knew, I heard a man's voice yelling "Hello?" and the tub water was
much cooler.

	Scared shitless, I jumped out of the tub, wrapped myself in a
big towel and ran into the hall. I peeked over the railing and saw an
older guy, maybe forty or fifty, down in the foyer asking if anyone
was home.

	"Yes, I'm here. Who are you and how did you get in here?" I
demanded as I stood up.

	"Oh! Sorry, Miss. We're here to drop off two cords of wood
your Daddy ordered. No one answered when I rang, and the back door was
open. I need a check for $300, Miss." A second guy appeared and looked
up at me.

	Then a third, younger guy stepped into the foyer. They all had
grungy clothes on and had long dirty hair sticking out under their
stupid redneck baseball caps.

	"Well, you'll just have to wait. You shouldn't have come into
the house - especially with all that dirt on your boots. Just go right
back outside and I'll be down soon. Wait for me and don't do anything
until I get there."

	The older man took his hat off and looked up, "Well, Miss,
would you mind if we helped ourselves to a glass of water on the way
out?"

	I was furious. These guys had come into the house uninvited;
tramped dirt all through the place; ruined my bath; and, wouldn't
leave, and had really scared me when I heard them. "Yes, I do mind! Go
outside and I'll be out with your stupid money in a few minutes."

	In a huff, I turned around and stomped back into my bedroom. I
wanted to really slam the door, but it sounded pretty lame closing
over the thick carpet. I dropped the towel and began to brush my hair.
I wasn't going to hurry for these dumb redneck men!

	I was still brushing the tangles out when I caught a movement
in the corner of my eye and turned to the door. It was open! The three
men stood there, just staring at me!

	Naked, but grabbing for the towel I dropped, I turned to face
them, "Just what do you damn hill-billies want, now? Get out of my
room right now, or I'll call the police!"

	The older guy smiled, "And tell them what, Honey? That you are
one rude, snobby, gold-plated bitch of a little cunt?"

	I got a little scared but I could also feel my anger growing,
"Beat it, you assholes! I mean it!"

	Instead, they walked into the room. The first guy was smiling.

	"I came up here to tell you that you and your Daddy can shove
that wood up your asses. I don't have to take talkin' to like you just
did to me. But, now, I'm so damned mad, I have other ideas to teach
your rich, snotty little ass a lesson."

	The older man grabbed my wrists and the towel fell to the
floor as he threw me to my bed. He stood over me as the other two men
edged nearer.

	"So, you don't like dirt, huh?" He reached down and wiped dirt
and mud off of his boots, rubbed it between his huge, rough hands, and
then ran his hands down the center of my body, from my neck to my
cunt. "A little dirt never hurt anyone, you little bitch!"

	The young one was all eyes, following the other guy's hands
down my body, "Hoo-ee! She sure does have big boobies for such a
little girl, don't she, Pa?"

	The third guy was nodding, "Damn fine body, you ask me. Damn
fine!"

	It was sort of gross, but at the same time really exciting the
way he pushed me around and smeared the dirt on me and the way they
were talking!

	His pants and shorts were at his ankles in a flash and he
positioned himself between my spread legs and pushed his cock into me.

	I struggled a little, but I didn't scream. I couldn't let them
know it, but I had been hot since they stood at my bedroom door and
saw me naked. When the guy, Roy, smeared the dirt over my tits, I
couldn't hold back my moan of pleasure. When his cock pressed against
my cuntlips, my hips eased it into my already-wet cunt. Besides, what
choice did I have?

	Ben, the other older guy, and Roy, Junior, undressed as Big
Roy fucked me hard into my bed. The three of them were dirty, and
reeked of body odor and bad breath, but I didn't care. I was helpless
- and loved it!

	Big Roy shot his cum-juice into me and rolled off, and for the
first time, I saw Ben's cock. It was huge! It wasn't super long, but
it was the thickest, fattest cock I had ever seen. He was going to
split my cunt open with it!

	Instead, Roy, Junior, climbed on top of me and took his
Daddy's place. Grunting into my face, and slamming his hips into
mine, Junior lasted only a few minutes before shooting and rolling
off.

	Ben approached the bed, with his cock in one hand and a jar of
Vaseline, from my make-up table, in the other.

	Big Roy laughed. "Give her the ol' `Louisville Slugger,' Ben.
She's a hot little slut that's lovin' this!"

	When Ben reached the bed, he pushed me over on my stomach,
slapped some of the jelly over my asshole and plunged his monster-cock
into my ass! I cried with the pain, and Ben laughed as he roughly
pounded into me. He reached around and began grabbing my tits and
pinching my nipples, and I began a fantastic orgasm that lasted a long
time, until he shot his stuff inside me.

	My white sheets were already filthy, covered with sweat, and
dirt and cum-juice. I was dirty, too, covered with the same stuff as
the sheets, but I didn't move from the bed.

	Big Roy grabbed me by the shoulders and forced my face down
his body. I knew what he was forcing me to do, so I sucked Big Roy's
sticky cock into my mouth, his strong smell making me gag a little,
and feeling him grow and harden until I tasted his cum-juice shooting
down my throat.

	Junior was soon hard and fucked me a second time, but he only
lasted a little longer than the first time.

	Finally, I rubbed my hands up and down Ben's slippery dick,
kissing the head, and squeezing his balls. When he was hard, I was
ready for him as he slammed that cock into me, filling my cunt!

	When Ben was finished with me, they dressed. They all lit
cigarettes and handed me one. I lay on the dirty sheets, brazen,
naked and filthy, smelling of cum and sweat and sour dirt and smoked
with them. Big Roy said that they were too tired to unload and stack
the wood, so they'd have to come back tomorrow. They threatened me if
I said anything to anyone. I promised them I would never tell.

	After they left, I stripped the bed, threw the sheets into the
washing machine and started the wash cycle. I went back up to my room,
opened a window and filled the tub, again.

	Before I stepped into the water, I saw my reflection in the
full length mirror. My hair was a mess. My tits and stomach were
covered with dirt and cum-juice and sweat. My cuntlips showed red
through my sparse covering of pubic hair. Cum and sweat and Vaseline
were smeared on my upper thighs.

	I wondered what my Daddy would say if he could see his little
girl right now.