Chapter 5

"Jake?" she whispered as I waited nearby. I knew that I couldn't be too far away from her, just in case, and Jimbo's extra large size often bumped into my leg. I didn't respond.

"Jake, what are you doing?"

"Shhhhh, keep quiet, you don't want to wake the others," I said leaning closer to her face.

"JAKE! What is that you're putting in me?" She asked a little frantic. "Is that the cucumber? Jake don't put ... URGH! Jake that hurts, take it out!" she half screamed.

"ANNABEL SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I shouted back raising my voice more than I should have. Seconds later I realized my mistake. I had said her name. SHIT!

Being pitch black I could see anything but from their moans, grunts and gasps, I knew he was deep into her. My two loads of cum would hardly be enough to lubricate her for his beast. I was still curious exactly how big that mother-fucker got and vision of Mandingo came to mind. Another loud grunt from Annabel returned my attention to what was happening.

"Jake, please take that out, it hurts!" she begged with desperation in her voice. "You're going in too far, slow down, take it out, please Jake it hurts!" Reaching over I put my hand over her mouth. I'd heard enough of her whining for now and she was giving me a headache.

"Baby Girl, I said to be quiet so do it. You'll wake the others if you don't, okay?" Slowly I removed my hand cringing at the slapping sounds filling the room. He must have been really tearing that shit up from the way it sounded. She was whimpering like a lost puppy as his rhythm and tempo increased. She cried out again but kept it muffled.

I was beginning to regret doing this. Not allowing him to fuck her, but to do it with the lights off. I really wanted to see her taking that big-ass cock and wanted to run to the light switch and flip it on. I knew that I couldn't, but I really wanted to. His grunting grew louder and the hard impacting sounds slowed. One long, garbled growl signaled his completion. He came inside of her and the thought of that caused my cock to surge.

Squinting to see into the darkness, I heard wrestling as the heavy weight was suddenly gone and Annabel began taking deep breaths. She was still whimpering as I reached for her pussy. Her hand was covering it as she slowly rocked back and forth.

"Jake..." she panted. "I want to go home." Movement by her feet and the feel of someone getting onto the mattress told me that wasn't going to happen.

"Baby, I'm not ready to leave just yet, I want to make love to you again."

"NO JAKE! PLEASE!"

"Shhhhhh, Babe, I told you to keep quiet, now move your hand and let me make love to my girl, okay?" She didn't move or make a sound as Reginald shuffled between her parted legs. "Move your hand," I ordered still feeling her fingers over her tender opening.

"You're going to hurt me."

"Baby Doll, I'll never hurt you, I just want to show you my love. Come on now don't play around like that, let me make love to you and you can go home." She didn't respond but slowly her fingers slipped away from between her legs. She was very wet and had a trickle of sperm leaking from her. I slipped a finger inside and marveled at how large her hole suddenly became. Feeling Reginald's cock touching the back of my hand I quickly jerked it away.

Seconds later she grunted as he entered her. I was pretty sure that he was about my size, maybe a little larger, but not much so Annabel may not notice a difference. Immediately he began slamming into her, sounding like the old smacking his food when he eats.

The wet, juicy slapping sounds resonated loudly, filling the room and driving me insane. Hearing them fucking and not seeing the action only seemed to heighten my excitement.

I stroked my cock a few times. Damn it was rock hard and I wasn't sure how long I could hold out before exploding. I had to release it for fear of blasting my load all over the place. Annabel was a good little whore and didn't make hardly a sound as he plowed into her over and over. He held out surprisingly long and I was growing antsy waiting for another turn with her.

Perhaps it just seemed like a long time but I swear that he pounded her a good twenty minutes before pumping her full of his cum. To make matters worse, he didn't get off of her right away and stayed motionless for several agonizing minutes. She was panting as if doing Lamaze exercises until he finally backed away.

I could feel the movement as his body weight shifted around. I knew that Juan was waiting in the wing but I couldn't wait, I needed some relief and quickly moved around to replace him. She started to speak but my hard impact knocked the breath out of her. I got off a dozen strong strokes before she was able to mutter a sound.

"Jake, no more, please..."

"Shut up, you're my girl and you'll do what I tell you," I growled battering her used hole like a fool. It wasn't for her to enjoy it was for me to get a nut off, which I did within a few minutes. I couldn't hold out any longer and really needed some relief.

After dumping my third load into her for the night, I rolled over panting as she sobbed next to me. It was difficult to catch my breath and I was sweating like crazy. I felt the mattress sinking as Juan moved into position.

My biggest fear at the time was her finding out what was going on. I knew that she was naïve, but is she really that stupid to think that one man could fuck her like that? And didn't she notice the size difference? Not just the cock size, but the body size. None of us is exactly the same build and Jimbo is huge by comparison.

Lying beside them as Juan humped into her made me wonder about his large gut. Couldn't she feel that extra mush giggling against her? And his cock is about two inches shorter than mine, which she may actually enjoy better considering the giant one she just took. The idiot was mumbling as he hammered her, mumbling something in Spanish and I wanted to reach over and punch the shit out of him. He'll give it away and I'll be screwed. Would she forgive me for doing this or would my gravy train leave the station never to return?

When I fucked her she was sloppy and loose so I could just imagine the lack of friction Juan was experiencing and prayed that he'd just hurry up and cum so that I could get her out of here. I'd hate for this to become an all night gang-fuck as she'd surly suspect something. Besides I didn't want Jimbo's enormous cock going back into her as the mother-fucker opened her up too much. Her pussy will return to normal but it may take a few days.

Juan began making grunting sounds, much like a pig at a trough before finally snorting one final sound causing Jimbo and Reginald to snicker. Great, I'm busted for sure! The fat bastard stopped moving and collapsed on top of her as she began gasping for 'me' to get off of her.

"Jake, I ... can't ... breathe..."

Reaching over I poked the hippo in the side eliciting a jerk and another grunt. Finally he got the hint and rolled over. What an ass! Now she had me lying on her left and Juan on her right. It should have only been me with her but somehow there's two bodies.

Thank God there won't be a repeat performance with these idiots.

Even though my cock was stirring to life, I knew I had to get her out of there or they'd all want to fuck her again. The deal was a fuck for the bed and they got what they wanted. It was time to go. Scooping her into my arms, I carried her like a new bride from the shack, hurrying toward the main house. Cum was smeared all between her legs and it was dripping out of her with each step, often landing on my feet. I could feel the wetness on my stomach through my shirt.

"Jake, I need my clothes," she gasped.

"Huh?" I had been so focused on getting her to her room that I didn't realize she was still butt naked.

"In the barn," she added. I need my clothes." Of course, how dumb of me. I couldn't very well leave them there as her grandfather may find them and ask questions. Changing direction, I kicked the door open and carried her inside, setting her onto the hay I had fucked her on about an hour earlier.

The old man keeps the barn lit with a string of bare, twenty-five watt bulbs from one end to the other. Keeps the animals from being spooked at night, that's what he said. For whatever reason, it gave me enough light to see her and she looked like hell.

My shirt was wet from mid-chest to my navel and I had several spots of clear slime on the tops of both feet. Even with her legs closed I could see the sticky mess between them. My cock was wanting to play, but I wasn't sure I wanted to stick it into her pussy.

"You were great," I said leaning over to kiss her.

She didn't react and it felt as if I was kissing a corps. "Annabel, what's wrong?"

"What did you put inside of me?"

"What do you mean?"

"It wasn't your co ... thing. It was too big and it hurt a lot. I told you that but you didn't listen." I wasn't sure how to respond to that. "Was it that cucumber from my room?"

"Uh, yea, Baby Doll, that's what it was," I lied knowing she'd believe me as the truth would upset her.

"Why? I done tole you I din't like that."

"I know, but I just wanted to see if you could still take it, which you did and I'm very proud of you," I added giving her another kiss.

"Don't do that no more, it hurt and you put it in too far."

"I'm sorry, Honey, I won't do it again, I promise," I said slipping my tongue into her mouth. My cock surged again, straining against my jeans. Shit! I knew I'd have to fuck her or this erection will keep me up all night. Dropping to my knees, I placed my hands on her legs and tried prying them apart. She kept them firmly closed.

"Annabel, what are you doing?"

"I'm too sore, Jake. Let's not do it no more."

"Look at me," I said standing. "Look at this!" I added unzipping my pants to fish out my erection. "Do you want me going to bed like this? You're my girlfriend and your job is to keep me satisfied. I'm not satisfied, Annabel." She stared at my cock for the longest time.

"Why is it like that? We done did it like six times already. Ain't that enough?"

"No it's not. Not by a long shot. You're so beautiful and sexy and desirable that I can't get enough of you. Now open your legs and let me get some relief before going to bed." She didn't move.

Wedging my hands between her thighs, I slowly pried them open. She resisted a little at first but then relented, allowing me to spread them. HOLY SHIT!

Even though the area was caked with cum I could see how red and inflamed it was. Even her budding labia was swollen and looked like wrinkled curtains framing the yawning hole. Damn just how big is Jimbo's cock?

That thing definitely rivaled the cucumber and from the looks of her stretched-out pussy, maybe won the competition! The region surrounding the opening had crease marks which wasn't there earlier. I was sure they would fade, but for now it was incredible.

I moved closer. It didn't matter that she was full of cum, hell I've fucked more pussy than I can name with loads of cum in them so it was no big deal. In fact I found it more exciting as I sank balls deep into her.

As overstretched and slick as she was, there wasn't much friction and the labia hardly moved. It was still too high on her pussy to fully reach the opening but they were starting to lengthen.

Her saturated cunt leaked copiously as I pumped back and forth. Several wads made their way to the barn floor but were still attached to either my balls or her pussy before finally breaking free. Wet suction sounds filled the building and the horses began to stir. I wasn't afraid to make noises and allowed myself to express my pleasure. She on the other hand fisted the twine holding the bale together as I slammed repeatedly into her. I knew she was going to be sore already so it didn't matter how hard I fucked her.

It was Ten, twelve, fifteen minutes later, I couldn't be sure, before I fired off another round into her sodden container of flesh. Grunting as I came, I nearly pushed the bale of hay, along with her, over as I thrust one final time, reaching to the very back of her pussy. I could feel my cum back spraying onto my pubic hair from the force.

It was incredible and one of the best orgasms I'd ever had. I couldn't explain why, it just felt great and my balls ached from the intensity. It would be another five minutes before her slick pussy dislodged my cock as it smacked against my balls. A huge glob of slime slithered from her pussy like albumen slithering from a cracked egg.

I watched as it remained suspended midair for thirty or so seconds before falling to the ground with a splat and adding to the phlegm accumulating at the base of the hay. She was a mess and smelled worse than an India whorehouse but for some odd reason, it was intoxicating.

Struggling to sit, a sloppy fart escaped her gash, releasing still more slime which ran down the front of the hay, soaking in before reaching the ground. It's hard to believe that just a few short weeks ago she was a tight little virgin and now she's got a bigger pussy than most crack whores. And the best part is, she's mine to do with what I want before throwing her away like an empty Bic lighter.

"Get dressed," I told her standing to pull my jeans up. "It's late and I'm tired." I was ready to go within a minute but she still struggled to get to her feet, holding her lower stomach in the process. Cum covered her inner thighs from her pussy all the way to her knees as she finally found her footing. Using one hand on the bale for balance and support, she reached to the ground for her dress, nearly toppling over as her knees buckled.

"Hurry up, I don't have all night!" I warned. She leaned against the hay as she pulled the dress over her head, trying to smooth it out without standing. She kept making weird noises as she moved and flinched from time to time as a pulse of pain shot through her body. She was going to be feeling tonight for the next few days. She labored for her discarded panties about two feet away but couldn't reach them.

"Jake, can you get me my panties?"

"Fuck no, if you want them, get them yourself, I'm not your slave!"

Smiling, I watching with fascination as she struggled to reach them without having to stand up. Her right hand firmly held her abdomen while her left flayed about in desperation.

"Damn it, Annabel, you're so fucking useless!" I bellowed, kicking the panties within her reach. Once in hand, she was unable to bring her foot up to slip them on as the movement of her hips brought intense pain to her pussy. A half a dozen attempts later I was tired of watching.

"Forget about them, Annabel, just carry them home. You'll just get them full of cum anyway and have to wash them. Now move your ass, I'm tired of this shit!"

If I hadn't been so aggravated with her I might have laughed as she slowly made her way to the barn door. Walking at a snail's pace, she shuffled her feet, taking baby steps like a 98-year-old woman with pebbles in her shoes clutching her panties like a life-line in one hand and her gut with the other.

"Damn it, Annabel, it will be morning by the time you get home, move your ass!" I yelled holding the door open. It took another two minutes before she reached me. This is ridicules! Grabbing her, I flipper her over my right shoulder and carried her like a sack of potatoes toward her room. She grunted and moaned with each step until I reached her window and flopped her ass onto the ledge, causing her to bump her head on the pane. She cried out, bringing her pantyless hand to the back of her head.

"Sorry," I mumbled insincerely as I turned to walk away. "See you tomorrow," I added giving her a quick backwards glance.

Walking into the cabin the guys were still awake and smiling.

"Man that was great!" Juan rushed over to pat my back.

"Best pussy I had in a long time," Reginald added.

Jimbo didn't say a word for a few minutes and then finally spoke once I began to undress.

"Turn off the fuckin' lights!" he muttered. Jeez, what thanks for giving him the time of his life!

It was the best sleep I'd had since getting there. It may have been that I was tired, but the bed was really comfortable. The mattress isn't very old and felt great on my tired back. Not surprising Annabel wasn't at breakfast. She was in her room with a 'tummy ache' and Rebecca made her some kind of soup to eat.

The guys were busy shoving food into their mouths and the old man just glared at me like a wolf about to attack. I ignored him. How much did he suspect? Did he know what happened? Did Annabel tell him something this morning? Thoughts ran through my mind as he continued to stare at me throughout breakfast. It wasn't until Rebecca returned that he stopped.

At 7:30 the old man bellowed it was time to go and stood, slurping the last of his black coffee. The other three quickly scurried, each trying to get the last of their food into their mouth before leaving. I didn't rush as I was tired and in no hurry to work.

"Do you need some help clearing the table, Mrs. Johnson?" I asked as she nibbled on a piece of toast.

"That'll be nice," she said standing, dragging her chair several feet as it screeched backward about two feet. The old man huffed something under his breath before heading outside. Clearing the breakfast dishes was a lot better than shoving horse shit any day.

It took a few minutes to get the dishes to the kitchen and to wipe the table. "Anything else?"

"No, I can get it from here, thank you."

"So how's Annabel?" I asked concerned. If she's too banged up, they might start asking questions and who knows what she might tell them?

"She's fine, just caught that bug goin' 'round. She'll be fine in a day or two."

"I'm glad to hear. I should go now," I said turning to leave.

"Uh, Jake ... can I talk to you?"

"Sure, what about?"

"Well, I, um, it's about Annabel and..."

"Jake, better git yo ass outside, Mista Johnson lookin' fo yo," Reginald called out from the other room.

"You'd better go. We'll talk later."

"Okay, sure, we'll talk later," I said hurrying from the room and out the front door. I stopped on the porch when I saw Teddy standing next to the old man talking about something. "What's he doing here?" I mumbled as I cautiously made my way down the steps.

He's never come over here before and the way they're both looking at me, this can't be good. Did he go back on our agreement and rat me out? I wouldn't stand a chance in a he-said-I-said debate.

"Boy git ova here!" the old goat called out. I don't think he even knew my name as he hasn't once used it. "NOW!" he added.

My three bunkmates were standing a few feet away all staring at me as I made my way closer. I wasn't in a hurry to get there as I had no idea what to expect.

"Yes, Mister Johnson," I softly spoke, still not sure what to expect.

"Teddy's daddy done went and got his tractor stuck in a ditch. Go help him!" he barked climbing onto his combine. I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. I just knew my balls were in a sling when I saw that punk talking to him. Why all of a sudden did he come over?

"Come on," the kid spat as he stormed away.

"Hey, don't bite my head off, it's not my fault the tractor got stuck." He didn't respond but marched along the well beaten path toward the banks of the river. He was marching quickly and I had to quicken my pace to keep up. I was thankful that I dodged another bullet. It could have just as easily gone another way.

"What's your hurry?" I asked as we broke through the clearing. He stopped and turned to face me.

"I waited two hours last night, where were you?"

"Huh, what are you talking about?"

"Me and my brother came last night to fuck Annabel but you never showed up. We was here two hours."

"That's not my fault; I never said I'd be here. Besides, you got your fuck two nights ago, that's our deal, one fuck for your silence."

"I'm changing the deal."

"That's not going to happen. You got what you wanted."

"I want more."

"Look little dude, don't push it, I'm a lot bigger than you and I'm not taking any shit from a snot-nose little brat."

"I'll go right back over there and tell Mister Johnson what I saw."

"Give it up, man; you're not going to fuck her any more so just get it out of your head! We had a deal, remember?"

"You better bring her tonight, 10 o'clock or tomorrow morning I'll come back over and tell him that you're fucking Annabel and my brother will say it too."

"Your brother wasn't even here, how does he know?"

"He don't gotta, he just gotta say he seen you, that's all and Mister Johnson will blow your dick off with his shot gun!"

I could feel the muscles in my jaw tighten and my fists were clenched. It wouldn't take much to beat the crap out of this kid, but to what end? He can still tell the old man and I'd be up shit's creek without a paddle. We had a two minute staring session, neither of us wanting to back down but eventually I did. He had me and he knew it.

"Alright, one more time but that's it, got it? Don't keep pulling this crap because I'm not going to stand for it!" He smiled. He knew he had me by the balls and there wasn't anything I could do.

"Ten o'clock." He said turning to leave.

"Eleven, her grandparents go to bed at ten and they can't catch her sneaking out."

"Alright, ten-thirty, and don't be late!" he huffed stepping into the water to cross.

"Hey, what about your dad's tractor?"

"It ain't stuck, it said that so you'd come with me. I gotta get home now and remember, don't be late!"