Chapter 11: Fun Times

Mark, Kevin and Scott were three young men who had each managed to (a) go to jail, (b) get divorced, and© survive on minimum wage their entire life. These three white guys were in their late twenties, fairly average in size and build. Their usual routine was to work at the fish market all day, then go to Cecil’s Bar all evening. They didn’t care much for grooming. They all looked like the degenerates that they were.

One night they stumbled out of the bar, fairly high from beer and whiskey. Mark had beat some guy at a game of pool, but the other guy didn’t have any money to pay when he lost. So instead, he gave Mark a handful of illegal Viagra’s.

The three friends stumbled outside. It was dark, but only about 7:30 pm. Scott had scored a joint, so they sat in Mark’s van and smoked it. Mark asked what should they do with the Viagra. “I mean, we ain’t got no girlfriends. Maybe we should save ‘em,” he slurred. Kevin said, “Fuck that! (Urp!) Let’s use them now!” He and Mark argued about wasting them when Scott leaned up and said, “Hold it, hold it, hold it. I got an idea. Let’s make our own party. I mean, check it out.” He turned and held his arms out towards the mattress in the back that they used because they didn’t have any seats back there. “I says, I says we go over to the mall in the Valley, grab some little honey, we each use a Viagra and fuck her brains out. Then we go to Brentwood, find us another honey. Another Viagra, another good pussy. You know, like a science study!”

Kevin readily agreed. “Yeah! Like an experiment! Which town has the best young pussy!” Mark just held up his fist and howled, then put the van in gear and drove off.

On the way to the Valley shopping mall, they each took a Viagra. Once there, it didn’t take long. They saw a young girl park and get out, go inside. They parked beside her car, on the driver’s side, with the side door open, facing away from the mall. It seemed to take forever, but in about 45 minutes the girl came back out. She walked over to her car, totally oblivious to the van parked beside her. As she walked up to her car door, Kevin and Scott jumped out and grabbed her, pulling her back inside the van in about two seconds. Scott held her mouth closed while Kevin grabbed her thighs, lifting her off the ground and into the van. She tried to grab the sides to stop them, but Mark blocked her flailing hands with his own. Kevin slammed the door shut as Mark pulled out, slowly so as not to attract attention. Mostly, he was looking all around, seeing if anyone had seen them or was chasing after them. Everything seemed normal. He drove around behind the Super Value supermarket, parking in the shadows. He turned off the van lights and jumped in back, using only the single interior light.

Kevin was laying on the floor, holding the girl’s arms behind her as she struggled. Scott had just finished stuffing an old rag into her mouth. Scott and Mark grabbed her legs as she thrashed about. Scott went right to her pants, undoing her belt, her pants clip and zipper. He and Mark yanked her pants down as she screamed into the rag, still fighting them furiously. At her ankles, Mark reached back up and grabbed her panties, pulled them down as Scott took the pants off. Kevin started making obscene sounds, grabbing at her now bare behind with his hands as he wrestled with her arms. Scott climbed on top of the girl, then suddenly he up and punched her in her face very hard, three times. She got a lot less physical then. She seemed dazed, almost unconscious. Immediately, Scott grabbed her coat and pulled it down off her shoulders. The other two took it the rest of the way off. She had on a polo shirt. Scott grabbed it, roughly yanking it up and off of her as she now simply tried to avoid them. They left the top on her arms, to help keep her immobile. Scott grabbed her bra and pulled it up, yanking it off of her. She now lay there on their mattress, completely naked. She looked like late teens. Really nice titties. Medium length brown hair, styled. Fancy make-up. Slim figure. They all noticed her shaved pussy. She had a little bit of Latino in her maybe. Big, dark nipples.

Scott held up his dick, now with a giant, Viagra-induced erection. Kevin grabbed one leg, Mark grabbed the other, pulling them wide apart and way up high. Scott took his cock and put it right to her little bald pussy. He kept calling it, “Here pussy pussy! Here pussy pussy!” He pressed himself to her. Being as loaded as he was, it took some doing to get the coordination right to get himself inside her hole. Then suddenly he was in. He pushed in, she gasped and squirmed as he kept pressing slowly in, more and more. Once he was most of the way in her, with her crying out in that rag and struggling anew, he began to seriously fuck her. Back and forth he pounded himself into that teenage pussy of hers. Slap! Slap! Slap! as he smacked against her with every thrust. She grunted every time, too; especially when he went in as deep as he could go. He shot his load but stayed erect, so he kept going, never breaking stride. He slowed down some, really working her as he played with those luscious tits of hers. Then back to fast and hard, then really fast until he came again. He sat up, breathing hard. “Who’s next?”

Mark said, “I am!” Scott rolled off of her and grabbed the leg Mark had been holding. As Mark got in position to take his turn, Scott began rubbing her leg, especially her upper thigh. He held her as wide open as he could. Mark got up, fumbled around a bit, then started pounding into her. Scott felt her body getting rocked violently back and forth as Mark fucked her. He held her thigh tight, licking her leg with his tongue while she grunted again from being fucked so hard. Mark did her fast, came quick, then like Scott, he just kept going at her. His cock was huge now, and he wanted more; a lot more. He really molested those tits of hers as her raped her. When he came again, he thought about just switch to her ass, but decided to give Kevin his turn instead. He moved over and grabbed her other leg while Kevin quickly got to fucking her the third time.

Michelle Wiggins lay there being raped again. She just lay there, not moving, not resisting. She had long, dark brown hair, almost black. Being part Latino, she had sexy good looks and a very nice pair. She didn’t want to give them the satisfaction or a reason to punch her again. At eighteen, she knew better she thought. She’d just wait until they finished, these bastards. She lay there, her body getting pushed back and forth as the third man raped her. Like the other two, he kept molesting her breasts constantly. She just kept her head turned, her eyes closed, trying not to cry too much. Her vagina was all stimulated now of course; she couldn’t help that. She ignored the waves of pleasure from his big penis as he kept at her. When he finished, she wondered if they’d let her go now. Instead, they turned her over onto her belly, then took turns raping her butt. It hurt even more than her vagina. She’d never had sex there before; the pain was extreme. She cried out into the rag, squeezing her eyes closed as each man pressed himself deep into her rectum. The worst was when they actually began raping her, smacking against her butt cheeks again and again. It went on and on and on...