\fs28 Out of his pants Carl withdrew a holster, of which he withdrew a western style Colt revolver. (He was a rancher and out in the wilds there was always the chance of an odd encounter of one type of another.
\tab Suddenly Chris saw it, it was a big son-of-a-bitch, five feet and HUGE! His dad saw it, too, and popped off a round blowing off the snake\rquote s head. Thereafter he strolled over to where the horse lay struggling and wriggling on the ground.
\tab The boys gathered themselves, they then set their eyes on the fallen girl. Chris had the spookies, once more something from his dream was coming true. Too spooky, just too spooky.
\tab Another report from the Colt ripped thru the sullen still lifeless air of the day. The horse had broken it\rquote s leg and had been bitten. Carl put the poor creature out of its misery. When he returned to the boys and the girl, the boys were already part way to undressing her; her shirt was undone, bra cups lifted up, boots off and pants being worked down.
\tab Carl licked his lips and watched, he stole a look around and then knelt down beside the boys, he stared at the lovely teenage orbs, soft and alluring. He did check her noggin, just a bump, but enough to send her into la-la land. Harold worked the girl\rquote s jeans down to her ankles, then off.
\tab Pink panties, with a heavy floral print, French cut. A nice full muffin.
\tab Breast length soft light brown hair that was rich and full of life.
\tab Good creamy skin, not a hardened cowgirl, but \'85
\tab Carl reached out and cupped her available breasts. He dragged a finger up along her face. Chris glanced to Harold, Harold smiled and sat back. He stood and stripped off his pants, he was already topless. His cock was already \ldblquote hard\rdblquote too.
\tab Chris stripped down and smoothed his hand over the girl\rquote s body, patting her stomach and then her panty panel. He had a million thoughts about her, he thought of Brandy and her sister, their mother, too. Ms. Pepper, the C-5, and every other girl he knew and wanted.
\tab He had a growing list and it filled him. Deeply. His cock strengthened and he pressed it against the unconscious girl\rquote s face, tilting her head just so and pressing the bulbous tip of his schlong into her mouth. Just like in his dream!
\tab Harold though impatient slowly lowered the girl\rquote s panties. A nice muff indeed awaited them. His eyes glazed over, ah She was a treasure indeed.
\tab Chris began pushing the girl\rquote s head back and forth faster and faster,
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote d be better is she were actually sucking.\rdblquote commented Carl.
\tab Chris popped his schlong out and tilted the girl\rquote s head toward his dad. Harold was muff diving. Carl watched him, marveled at the girl\rquote s naked chest, Harold\rquote s muff diving, his son\rquote s cum squirter. He sat up and unfurled his own schlong and let his son push the girl\rquote s head into cock sucking.
\tab The back land area was remote and high desert-like. Boulders, gullies, small depressions in the landscape that were actual mini-valleys. Steep unseen drop-offs, and very little else. Sparse vegetation, and just lots and lots of landscape. \page\tab There were areas far out a few miles from the quarry site that were deemed spooky. No Man\rquote s Land. Desert Butte, Horseshoe Canyon, Wandering Mesa, and a few other landmarks dotted the area, there was a canyon running in the middle with a deep forever winding river, too. The Indians of the area declared it Uhmma-lumma Land; Land of the Dead.
\tab It seems that there were some curiosities to the Uhmma-lumma land, the Indians of the area had long vacated (on their own or with governmental help\'85) The Indians had declared the outer land inhospitable and unfriendly. Many strange disappearances had taken place there. And through the years others mapping the area, foraging, hiking, mining, and just general exploring had disappeared--just simply vanished!
\tab There seemed to be dividing line drawn in the sand, separating the Uhmma-lumma land from the rest of the world. From the back area of the quarry there was some 500 yards of sparse grass and low ground cover, broken boulders, some old washers, the shell of an old car, the remains of a homestead long since abandoned.
\tab Then, the vegetation stopped and there as no more grass, just sand.
\tab There were a few trees, odd shaped things that bore no leaves or even needles, just ugly twisted branches. On the more hospitable side there were regular type trees, but they were in dire shape themselves. Only one the other side of the quarry heading back to civilization did the trees become more in tune with being recognizable trees; poplars, pines, cedars, sycamores, birch, etc.
\tab When the hapless unfortunate girl began to show signs of coming around to the conscious state of being, it was too late. Daddy Carl had finally pushed his manly cock into the girl\rquote s cunny, there was no stopping him from then. He liked it. She was not a virgin, but not a slut, either. Her cunny was nice and tight and Carl was going for it.
\tab When the girl, Crystal, began to roll her pretty little head, shake it and flutter her eyes, Chris and Harold quickly beset themselves upon her, wrapping a kerchief about her green eyes and then holding her hands down above her head so as Carl could get his jollies without being hit upon.
\tab She did scream, but a kerchief in her mouth kept her from busting eardrums. She was rightfully frightened and scared and pissed off. Carl outweighed her greatly and was strong, too. He plowed into her cunny and kept it up for five minutes.\page\tab He slapped her face a couple of times and tweaked on her nipples when she continuously got out of hand. When he had finally at last cum his fill he straddled her chest and slapped her pretty face with his cock, and forced her gruffly to suck him.
\tab She wasn\rquote t a great sucker, but she was still frightened about her ordeal.
\tab Her ordeal was to get even more so.
\tab She was still somewhat dazed so her struggling and putting up a fight was lackluster at best. Chris and Harold held her legs back, pinning her hands by sitting on them with their knees. Crystal was in a terrible fit. Carl finger probed her anus, fingered and tweaked her cum soaked pussy, then went down on her, licking clean her pussy and then her asshole.
\tab It took only a few moments and his cock was \ldblquote ready\rdblquote again. He plunged it into the girl\rquote s ass and she freaked. She twisted and thrashed, but to no avail and she was well sodomized.
\tab Using their own clothes the boys tied her hands together. She managed to latch onto Harold\rquote s thigh and sink her teeth into him, having worked the gag in her mouth enough to do so. Chris held her about the neck and she bit him on the backside.
\tab Carl removed his belt and lashed it against the girl\rquote s ass.
\tab This did the trick, she settled down. Her as aflame wriggled, clenched, and she bit her lip hard. Her neck tightened up and she stared outward to the Uhmma-lumma--having lost her eye coverage, too.
\tab Carl turned her lily white ass tomato red and then parted the cheeks for an anal probe. Chris and Harold continued to hold the girl still, she was pretty much doing so already. Carl applied his cock to her puckering asshole and pushed inward.
\tab Crystal thrashed a bit, but not so much as from the horror of being kidnapped and subsequently raped, but from the undeniable event of orgasming. To the extreme. After Carl had a go at her, she was spanked silly (again) and then her cunny, too, was spanked. Then, while her pussy and ass were searing Chris and Harold took a turn at boning her, then Carl was ready and sank himself into her once more.
\tab The teen succumbed to the orgasm, then lay trying to recover. Harold climbed onto her face, leaning down her body and placing his balls into her mouth. \ldblquote Suck my balls, bitch!\rdblquote he decreed, he smacked her cummy cunt and the tormented teen automatically began ball washing.\page\tab Chris followed up with penetrating his friend\rquote s asshole, fucking him while he (Harold) sucked off on Carl\rquote s cummy cock. When Chris had creamed up Harold\rquote s hole, Harold nestled the gooey orifice down onto Crystal\rquote s face and Chris made her lick the hole clean.
\tab When the three cocks could cum no more, it was time for a long rest.
\tab A decision had to be made, too. At times Crystal had seen the three men; but Carl knew, too, that her torment would cause her to be somewhat oblivious to detail and thusly unable to make a clean ID. But still, regardless; Carl had reservations about leaving her.
\tab For one, she was a good fuck.
\tab Carefully she was lugged back to the pickup.
\tab\ldblquote What about Suzie?\rdblquote Chris wondered aloud.
\tab Good question.
\tab\ldblquote She doesn\rquote t go in the basement, right?\rdblquote said Harold, \ldblquote She\rquote s afraid of it or something, right?\rdblquote
\tab It was mulled over as they made their way back.
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