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Subject: And Three Were Foolish Pt 4 By The Englishman

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This is the fourth part of a complete novel. The novel was never published so this is its first public airing. I have re-worked some of the material and will continue to do this on a chapter by chapter basis. The story is about three young girls and their sexual awakening. WARNING::: This is an ADULT story! ! ! IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF CONSENT or are likely to be offended by graphic descriptions of an extreme sexual nature such as Rape, Incest, and Paedophilia, then GO AWAY! ! Regular readers of my stories such as BABY SITTING and BROTHERLY LOVE will know what to expect. IF in doubt, DO NOT READ THIS! ! To those who are looking for instant gratification, there's no such thing. This is not a short story. I have taken time to develop the characters so that their experiences will be more real. If you're just looking for the sex, skip a chapter or two but that might make it difficult to follow the story.

And Three Were Foolish

by The Englishman

Part 4 Her whole body shook uncontrollably at the sudden invasion of her most private and sensitive spot. His finger was thicker than hers and her virginal passage clasped the tip tightly. She cried out in a confused mixture of pleasure and shame as one fingertip slid back and forth a tantalising inch inside her while another massaged her sensitive clitoris.

His free hand roamed around inside her T-shirt and recaptured her breast. Trish's humiliation and anger jumbled with the exquisite sensation that wracked her body. Her cries of protest mingled with low pitched moans of pleasure while her treacherous body bucked and shook as her questing hips betrayed her and pushed lithely forward onto his violating hand. The intruding fingertip slid a little further into her eager cunt and, with a final shudder, her orgasm exploded through her body in an uncontrollable blaze of ecstasy.
She would have fallen sideways if he hadn't caught and held her until the spasms of pleasure that wracked her slight frame subsided. His finger slipped wetly from her exhausted passage and he released her. Unable to trust her shaking legs, as the waves of pleasure washed through her treacherous body, Trish fell to her knees. She kept her eyes closed to hide her shame and humiliation and she didn't see him stand up and pull his jeans off. She was aware of him standing over her and when she opened her eyes his swollen cock was only inches from her face. She turned her head in disgust but he caught her by her hair and pulled her face back so that the tip of his cock grazed her lips. His voice was hoarse with anticipation. "Open your mouth. You've had your pleasure, now I want mine" He pushed his cock head against her lips but she pressed them together tightly. She shook her head frantically in refusal but his hold on her hair tightened painfully. The pain washed away any last traces of pleasure and she cried out plaintively. "Stop. That hurts." "Of course it hurts. You were meant to be rewarding me but you've had all the pleasure so far." "But I didn't want to do it,"she protested,"You forced me." "But you can't deny that you liked it. Now you can choose to suck my cock or I'll force you to do that too." "I can't do that. I can't put it in my mouth. Please don't make me. Can't I just do what I was doing before." "While I hold your tits?" She nodded reluctantly and reached tearfully for his penis. She felt his hand on her breast and she began to masturbate him. His other hand tightened its grip on her hair. "I said you'd beg to do it and I was right." Trish ignored his jibe. She'd learned that if she argued, he would do something to prove her wrong. She concentrated on trying to bring him to a climax before he changed his mind and tried to force her to suck his swollen organ. Kneeling in front of him, her face was still only inches from the wavering tip of his penis and as he pulled her head closer the slippery end of it brushed her lips. The desperate youngster redoubled her efforts to make him come quickly. The pressure of his cock head on her soft lips increased as he urged his swollen erection at her mouth. "Maybe I'll let you off sucking it, if you just kiss the tip of it." She mumbled a protest as she tried to move her face away but the pressure became more insistent and his penis pressed more firmly against her innocent lips. "Kiss it or I'll make you suck it until I come in your mouth." She shuddered with loathing, but she was so terrified that he would carry out his disgusting threat that she reluctantly touched her lips to the end of his penis. "Again. Kiss it again and keep wanking me while you kiss it" She kissed the wet tip of his swollen organ as lightly as she could. She felt disgusted and sickened by the brief contact. It was all she could bear but it wasn't enough for him. The feather touch of her soft lips combined with the pumping action of her slim hands fuelled his desire to possess more of her. "Use your tongue, don't you know how to French kiss?" It was impossible to talk much less to argue with his penis pressed against her lips. Her hands continued to massage his throbbing cock while the tip of her delicate tongue flickered hesitantly at the end of it. She touched it as lightly as she could. "Lick it properly put your tongue right out and lick all of it." She shook her head emphatically but the movement only caused her soft lips to slip teasingly across the end of his cock. He slid the slippery organ back and forth, enjoying the gentle friction of her wet lips while the youngster continued breathlessly to masturbate him faster in the hope that he would climax quickly. He thrust harder against her mouth and she clamped her lips together determinedly but he wouldn't give in. The hand that was holding her breast pressed more firmly and his fingers found her nipple. He squeezed the hard nub between his fingers and a fiery pain lanced through her breast. Trish cried out and, as her lips parted, the end of his cock slipped between them. She struggled to escape the invading hardness but now that he had gained entrance, he slid easily into the warm softness of her mouth. He came immediately in a boiling rush of sperm that spurted between her open lips. Trish was unprepared for the sudden hot gush of liquid. She gasped in surprised disgust and as her pretty mouth opened he plunged his still spurting cock further into its warm depths. His thick sperm dribbled from her astonished lips as he continued to fuck her mouth until he was exhausted. With a sigh of satisfaction, he allowed his exhausted organ to slip from her mouth.
Trish gagged and coughed on the sperm that had trickled down her throat. She wanted to vomit at the thought of the degrading act he had forced her to perform. She felt sick and exhausted but in spite of her disgust and humiliation she was relieved that it was all over. She crawled to recover the tattered remains of her jeans. "What do you think you're doing?" The youngster froze. She recovered her poise as her anger returned. "I'm putting my clothes back on. You've had your so called reward. So now you can go and I hope I never see you again." He took the jeans from her nerveless fingers and chuckled. "It's not even midday. We've got hours yet." "What for? You've degraded me and used me like an animal. Isn't that enough for you?" "But I haven't fucked you yet, have I?" Trish had grown used to his explicit language but the thought of what he was suggesting, shocked her rigid. "NO! You can't - I've never been with a man." "You have to do it sometime - so why not now?" "Because I'm too young and because you disgust me. When I do it, I want it to be with someone I love - and I hate you." "Maybe, but you loved my finger up inside you and you thought that you'd hate that. You came like a storm." Trish blushed in confusion and embarrassment. She couldn't admit it to him but she had never experienced such an incredible turmoil of feeling as the explosive orgasm his rapacious fingers had induced in her unwilling young body. "I did hate it. You forced me to do it. If I did come it's because you made me." "I'm still going to fuck you and you're going to come when I do that too." Her brain raced frantically. After all he had done to her, she was not going to let him steal the last shred of self respect that she had. She leapt to her feet in panic and ran for the stairs. If she could lock herself in the bathroom, she would be able to shout for help from the window. She had a head start but his longer legs took the stairs two at a time. As she reached the top he grabbed her slim ankle and she fell forward. She lay helpless and terrified as his hand slid tauntingly from her ankle to her knee and up her outstretched leg to the soft warmth beneath her still moist panties. "You just saved me from carrying you up the stairs. Is this where you'd prefer us to do it?" The frightened teenager wriggled away from his exploring fingers and hissed savagely,"I'd prefer you to drop dead - painfully. Just fuck off and leave me alone you filthy animal." He chuckled,"It just excites me more when you talk dirty. Now, which one is your bedroom?" Trish said nothing but she was unable to stop her eyes as they flickered involuntarily towards one of the closed doors. He pulled her up and dragged her struggling towards it. He pushed the door open and laughed harshly,"This must be it. Pink wallpaper and teddybears. It looks just a little girl's bedroom. I'll bet you lie in here and dream about getting fucked every night." He hauled her into the room and pushed her onto the single bed. Trish tried to plead with him,"I don't want to do this." "You didn't mind saying fuck just now, so use the right word." "All right! I don't want to be fucked by you. Please don't fuck me. Is that all right?" "No its not all right. I'm going to fuck you. I am going make your cute little pussy wet and slippery just like I did before. And when its hot and ready for me I'm going to put my cock as far inside your lovely little body as it will go. Then I'm going to fuck your tight virgin little cunt slow and easy until you beg me never to stop. And when you can't stand anymore, I'm going to come inside you and fill that delicious seventeen year old pussy till it overflows with my spunk." The stream of obscenity excited and repelled the inexperienced youngster but the thought of doing it terrified her. "You've done everything else, why are going to rape me?" "I'm not going to rape you. You're going to beg me to fuck you." She stared at him in astonishment. Disbelief burned in her eyes."That's one thing you'll never make me do." "We'll see. Now take your pants off and let me see that lovely little pussy, or shall I do it for you? I'll enjoy doing that." Despite the fact that he had already abused and assaulted her most secret places, Trish recoiled at the thought of his lustful eyes feasting on what no man had ever seen before. She hesitated but the look of determination on his face made it clear that he meant what he said. She felt sick with despair as her faltering hands fell reluctantly to her slim waist. She hooked her thumbs in the thin elastic of her brief white panties and eased them slowly over her hips. His eyes gleamed greedily as they tracked their gradual descent. She paused with her pants halfway down her thighs and stared imploringly at his impassive face. His voice was husky with anticipation,"All the way. Take them right off." She stood reluctantly and allowed the flimsy material to slide down her long shapely legs. Her pants fell around her ankles and he whistled in appreciation as his gaze travelled up her legs to the mound that concealed her virgin cunt. "I still don't understand how you're still a virgin, some boy should have had his cock up you by now." Trish flinched at his words but she was too embarrassed to speak. Hot tears of shame and despair rolled down her cheeks as she imagined that he could see her naked pussy pulsing nervously. He gestured impatiently at her T-shirt,"Take that off too. I want to see you completely naked." Her mind was numb like a mesmerised rabbit but her muscles obeyed his command. She pulled the T-shirt over her head and for the first time in her life, she stood naked in front of a man. She heard the hiss of his intake of breath. She could feel his eyes devouring her body and her head bowed in shame. He took hold of her shoulders and pushed her gently but firmly back onto the bed. Trish fell back helplessly with her legs sprawled open over the edge of the bed and watched fearfully as he hurriedly stripped his shirt off. Her hypnotised eyes stared at his muscular chest and slowly wandered down to fix their gaze between his legs. She couldn't understand how his penis was still hard only minutes after he'd come. She could still taste him inside her mouth so she knew that she hadn't imagined it. She'd held his cock and he'd had it in her mouth but she still couldn't believe that in a few moments the enormous hardness of it would be inside her body.
He sat on the bed and his hands wandered freely over her naked and vulnerable young body. He stroked her flat tummy and explored her firm breasts. His hands teased her nipples into reluctant hardness and his mouth nibbled at the tiny nubs. His gaze dropped to her open legs and he placed his palms on the inside of her knees to push them further apart and expose her completely. At least the tiny scrap of her pants had provided some protection from his lustful eyes but now there was nothing. The terrified youngster whimpered tearfully as his hand caressed her slim legs. She had no idea what to expect. Rape was just a word until an hour ago but now it was very real and very frightening. She had to make a last attempt to fight for her virginity even though she was sure that in a battle of strength he would win easily. His hand moved up to the soft skin of her inner thigh and crept slowly towards the innocent object of his lust. She pressed her thighs together tightly in a vain attempt to bar him from reaching his goal but he forced his hand painfully into her tender flesh. "It will be less painful if you don't struggle. I really don't want to hurt you. Now be a good girl and open those lovely legs for me" His strength was too much for her and the pain forced her to relax the muscles in her legs. He pushed her legs apart and his hand slid up the smooth curve of her inner thigh to claim its prize. He cupped the soft swell of her sex mound and as his fingers found the sensitive lips of her chaste vagina, she felt the familiar sensation flicker back into life. She battled desperately to suppress the growing feeling but her body had a will of its own. As if they belonged to someone else, her legs parted a little further. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his fingertip enter her and the unwanted response from her treacherous body told her she was losing the fight again. He gently caressed the tiny bud of her clitoris and waited until her moisture started to flow. When her excited pussy was wet enough, his finger slipped further inside and fucked her gently. She lay helplessly like a rabbit in a trance - unable to resist as her long legs responded invitingly and fell completely open. He sighed with satisfaction,"That's more like it. Now I can see your beautiful pussy properly." He slowly slid his invading finger tip from the velvet softness of her wet vagina and leaned forward to examine her more closely. Trish felt his eyes only inches from the tingling centre of her sex. She felt the blood pounding in the engorged lips of her cunt and imagined that he could see her pulse beating, that he knew her vagina was pouting and winking at him. She tried to force her thighs together but her limp muscles refused to obey. Her legs remained spread wide exposing the coral pink inside of her pussy lips like the petals of an exotic flower. He leaned closer and she felt his breath soft on her thighs. "What are you doing?"She whispered timidly. He ignored the question and lowered his head to the junction of her open thighs. She hissed with surprised pleasure when she felt his hot breath on the inner walls of her vaginal passage. He pressed his lips against her gently and the youngster squealed helplessly as her slim frame shuddered in response. She gasped breathlessly,"What did you do?" "I kissed your delicious young pussy. Did you like it?" "No! Of course not." "Liar!" "All right, but I don't want to like it. Please don't do it again." He chuckled softly and lightly kissed her again. This time his tongue darted smoothly along the sweet saltiness of her open slit. She moaned uncontrollably as his tongue flickered delicately at her sensitised clitoris and her hips bucked wildly in response to the unwanted shock of pleasure that rippled through her body. She heard the low murmurs of pleasure and she knew they were hers. She gritted her teeth to stifle the groans of excitement that escaped from her throat but his tongue teased and tormented the tiny sensitive bud and she cried out in mindless ecstasy. The inexperienced youngster had no defence against his rapacious tongue as it licked and lapped drinking in her sweet juices as they flowed freely from the heated lips of her cunt. She clenched her fists in despair and tried to control her wayward hips as they thrust upwards to meet his tongue. Then suddenly he plunged the tip of his tongue into her tiny hole and she lost the little control she had left. Her supple hips rose and fell to meet his thrusting tongue as it penetrated the virgin depths of her inflamed cunt. A part of her mind still fought to resist the explosive sensations that rocked her immature body as his tongue thrust and lunged into her hot tightness. Her cries of pleasure grew louder and she knew that she had to fight the temptation to surrender.
Her hands reached to push his head away but his tongue sank deeply into her avid cunt. She whimpered despairingly as somehow her fingers twined with his hair and pulled his head further into the depths of her thighs. The transition from frightened youngster to eager adult was gradual and Trish was unaware of the change. All of her thoughts centred on the incredible sensations that his marauding tongue was igniting in her body. Hot juices poured from her plundered cunt and she felt her orgasm about to wash over her like a tidal wave. She despised herself for succumbing to the demands of her body and she hated him for what he was forcing her to do and feel but despite her reluctance, her slender body tensed in readiness for the climax that she knew was imminent. Her slender hips thrust upwards to meet his tormenting tongue but as the moment that she strained for approached, his tongue withdrew.
He raised his head to see her open mouthed and panting with expectation. Her lips were wet and shining and he lowered his head to kiss her. She twisted her head away and tried to avoid his lips. A kiss would turn rape into love making - it would mean that she was giving as well as submitting to his taking. His lips found the soft skin of her throat and nibbled lightly up to her chin. Then he found her mouth and pressed his lips to hers. Trish moaned a futile protest as he kissed her for the second time. She tasted the sweet saltiness of her own vaginal juices as he thrust his tongue into her unwilling mouth and she groaned again - this time in defeat.
Then his questing finger slipped back to her eager cunt and slid an inch inside. His other hand went to her small firm breast and caressed her tiny nipple into hardness before his lips took over and sucked the rigid points. Her innocent young breasts throbbed with urgent longing as he tantalised the aching nipples. She had no resistance left to offer when his mouth returned to press against hers. Her soft lips met his without a struggle and, knowing that she had lost the battle, she whimpered despairingly against his mouth as she surrendered to his kiss. Her lips pressed back against his and her tongue ventured timidly to meet him. Her slender hips bucked under him as his fingertip tormented the entrance to her helplessly eager vagina. She knew that she should resist - she wanted desperately to resist but she couldn't fight the powerful tremors of newly discovered pleasure that wracked her innocent young body. The tip of his finger teased and tormented her tight little cunt but it wasn't enough to satisfy the aching urgency of her body's craving for fulfilment. Her avid pussy cried out for more. Why didn't he push his finger all the way inside her? She was ready to come and she wanted to be filled completely at the moment of her orgasm. She knew instinctively, despite her inexperience, that his finger wouldn't be enough to fill her. She needed more and her fevered brain realised that only a man's cock would be enough. A corner of her mind still resisted but whether it was rape or not, her body wanted a man's cock inside her when she came. She wanted to be fucked properly. She wanted to feel the heat of his sperm fill her as he came inside her at the moment of her orgasm. The incredible sensation was becoming unbearable and, as it built towards the inevitable climax, she knew that unless he put his cock inside her soon, it would be too late.
Her mind screamed NO but her body was not listening as she tore her lips from his to beg him to do something to relieve the relentless pressure. The words froze in her throat as his finger withdrew from the suction of her tightly clasping cunt with a faint pop. Her puzzled disappointment turned to excited apprehension as he got on the bed beside her. His weight shifted and she felt his hardness brush against her leg as suddenly he was on top of her with his legs between hers. She was afraid of what was about to happen and, despite every nerve in her innocent young body screaming with urgent longing, she hated the stranger who was about to rape her. Then she felt the uncompromising hardness of his swollen penis leave a heated trail along her inner thigh as it moved slowly up between her legs. Her breath caught in her throat and she bit her lip as she felt the rigid organ approach her vagina. She nervously clenched her hands into small tight fists as his throbbing cock nuzzled along her moist slit. Then her breath escaped in an explosive gasp as he pushed the bulbous end of his swollen cock against the tiny entrance to her vagina. He pushed harder and the youngster held her breath, suddenly afraid that she could not possibly stretch enough to allow his enormous penis inside her. Her velvet soft vaginal passage was wet and slippery and, when the pressure increased, she screamed in relief as the tip of his prick slid effortlessly into her. She was so relieved that he had penetrated her so easily and painlessly that, when he looked down at her and said,"You didn't tell me your name,"she told him. "Trish - it's Trish,"she whispered. Then she gasped breathlessly as she felt the end of his hardness pulsing an inch inside her.
She lay as if in a trance and held her breath in fearful suspense as the entrance to her virgin cunt gradually grew used to the presence of his penis and began to send pleasure messages to the center of her brain. When his lips turned to feast on her breasts, her mouth opened and closed soundlessly in mute ecstasy and every tormented fibre of her body shrieked in exquisite frustration as his prick throbbed tantalisingly just inside her. Desperate for fulfilment her hips began to push upwards, blindly seeking more of him to satisfy her ravenous pussy. "Do you want me to fuck you now Trish?" Her mind screamed,"No", but her body wasn't listening. "Yes - please fuck me." He thrust harder and his prick penetrated another inch. Her tight passage stretched painfully and the erotic trance was suddenly shattered. The agony of his abrupt penetration jerked Trish back to reality and she screamed in panic as she remembered that he was an intruder and he was actually raping her. A total stranger was inside her body and he was hurting her. "Aghh no! Take it out, it hurts. Please stop it's too big." He ignored her cries and thrust his swollen organ another inch inside her. The walls of her vagina stretched painfully and she screamed again,"Stop pushing, it won't go in you'll kill me." The youngster struggled frantically to escape the knifing agony as his cock pushed and stretched her narrow passage but he was too strong and too heavy. She sobbed helplessly in pain and frustration as she realised that whatever she did or said now, it was too late. She'd just lost her virginity to a complete stranger. She felt his muscles tense and knew that he was about to penetrate her further. She readied herself for the pain but nothing could have prepared her for the searing agony that tore through her body. With a sudden final thrust his massive erection filled and stretched her tiny cunt until he was fully inside her. The young girl screamed in sudden agony as her tortured vaginal muscles seemed about to tear under the strain of accommodating his thickness and length. He stifled her cries with his mouth and savoured the smooth tightness of her virgin passage as it clasped his fevered erection like a hot velvet glove. He felt every ridge and vein inside her as her vaginal muscles spasmed involuntarily and squeezed his throbbing cock until he thought he would come without moving himself. As Trish sobbed from the red hot agony of her impalement, she heard him muttering obscenities into her ear. "You've got the tightest hottest little cunt that I've ever known" Even if she had been able to speak, she wouldn't have known how to respond to the stream of corrupt suggestions that he made. She whimpered quietly, afraid of the pain and probable damage that he'd caused her. The initial agony had faded to a dull ache which was bearable if she did not move but he wasn't content yet. Ignoring her fresh cries of pain, he slowly withdrew his penis almost completely and then inch by agonising inch he sank its full length back into her. He repeated the action - and again. His movements gradually built into a regular rhythm until eventually he began to fuck her slowly and evenly. Trish could feel every contour of his rigid cock as it pressed against the tight slippery walls of her bruised vagina. Her abused muscles gradually adjusted to the invading organ buried deep inside her. As the pain lessened, she slowly grew used to the pumping hardness of his prick and the pain became more bearable. She was able to think and take notice. She had a man's cock inside her body. A man's cock that she hadn't wanted or asked for. A man - a stranger - was raping her and she was no longer a virgin. To make it worse, her body was beginning to respond to the uninvited thrusting of her rapist's cock. She told herself that it wasn't her fault. Her body had no way of knowing that she didn't want this to happen, it was responding on a primitive level that had nothing to do with what she was thinking. Her mind didn't seem able to affect her body's reactions but her body was sending signals that seemed to contradict her will. As the pain lessened, her untutored hips began automatically to take up the slow regular rhythm of his driving penetration. Despite her revulsion for what he was forcing her to do, the exquisite sensation gradually returned. The youngster strained upwards to meet his thrusts and he increased the tempo until his inflamed cock was plunging deeply into her without any regard for her recent virginity.
In the back of her mind, she knew that it was still rape - she'd said no so many times but now she couldn't remember why. She was unable to resist the powerful instincts that propelled her unwillingly into participation as her slender arms locked around his muscular back and she pulled him desperately into her. His hips rose and fell and she matched him thrust for thrust as his prick plundered the depths of her streaming cunt. To be continued

The Englishman

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