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"Sara!"

I turned the corner at the bottom of the stairs to see Sara standing there at the door to her bedroom. To my horror and complete surprised standing next to her was a man with a very large pistol trained right on her head. My heart almost stopped. Sara was crying and shaking. The man had a sickening grin on his face. He looked strangely just a little familiar to me. He had a dirty brown goatee and long curly hair that was pulled into a pony tail at the back. He was dressed in black leather pants with a matching jacket.

"Well hello there cowboy", the man said gruffly, "well, well, another bird in the nest."

"What do you want?" I said.

"Oh, don't worry, you'll know what I want soon enough you dumb fuckball. Now get your ass in here NOW!"

I thought I was going to die right there. The man took Sara and I into her room and closed the door. He told me to sit down and he stood Sara up about 3 feet in front of me. The sickening, psychotic grin on his face became a devilish smile.

"OK you two, my name is Rob. Sara already knows my name don't you honey?"

"Yes." Sara said quivering.

"Rob wants a little action and I'm gonna get it. Hey prick, what's your fucking name?" Rob said to me.

"Jim." I said.

"Jimbo, jimeroo, alright. Listen up Jim. This is how this game works". He turned and grabbed Sara. He put the gun into his pants and pulled out a long knife. He squeezed Sara's cheeks and turned her toward me. "Goddamit man have you ever seen a fucking finer face than that. Jesus Christ what I wouldn't give to rub my hard cock all over that smooth skin of hers. What about you Jim?"

"I, uhhh, ummm. I dunno."

"Oh you best fucking answer all my questions cumstain or you're fucking history. Now tell me, wouldn't you love to rub your cock all over her face and then shoot a huge cum load into that mouth..mmmm...wouldn't you, Jim?"

"uh, yes." I said

"Right answer Jim. Damn you're good at this."

Sara was so scared she looked as if she was going to pass out. Rob took the knife and cut the shoulder straps of Sara's gown and pulled it to the floor around her. She was there in front of me completely naked, and even though I was scared as hell it was very hard not to admire her. She was gorgeous. Her large breasts were tipped with long pale nipples. Her tummy was flat and muscular. Her bush was as blond as the hair on her head and I could see what looked like a dark swatch of hair right at her slit. It looked a little wet. I thought that to be kind of strange. Rob began to smile more and breathe harder. He traced the outline of Sara's breasts and nipples with the knife.

"Holy fuckin' shit Jim would you look at this fuckin' body? My God I think I just came right in my drawers. What about you buddy?"

I didn't reply.

"OK, Jimbo. Off with your clothes." Rob said.

"What?" I replied.

Rob pulled out the gun and pointed it directly at my head.

"What the fuck did you just say? Did you ask me a fuckin' question? I said take off your clothes NOW!"

"We have money if you want it."

"I don't want your fuckin' money asshole. Get your fuckin' clothes off or she gets it." He said pointing the gun at Sara's head.

"OK. Just take it easy."

"Don't tell me what to do goddammit! I'll put a fuckin' cap right through your head. Understand?"

I stood up and put my hands up before I began to disrobe. I took off the T-shirt I had put on before I came down and then pulled down my boxers. I looked at Sara and noticed her looking at my cock and her eyes grew wide.

"Would you fucking look at that". Said Rob. "Damn it Jim how in the fuck do you fit that monster in your pants?"

My cock was big, about 8.5 inches hard, and now it was becoming the butt of this animals cruel jokes.

"Well, well. Now that we have Jim down to no clothes with that monster cock of his between his legs we can begin. I want to play a game. Jim—you are going to fuck Sara for me and you are going to fuck her the way I say to fuck her and guess what, you're going to enjoy it or-POP-POP. And Sara, you have to enjoy it too. You have to cum or---POP-POP. And don't think I can't tell when you cum so don't try to fake it you little cum whore or I'll kill your ass right now!"

Sara began to cry. I was, well, I'm not sure what I was. I was scared as hell but I wasn't turned off totally to the idea of fucking Sara for Rob and I thought that if we just did what he said we would be OK. I noticed that Sara's nipples were hard and it wasn't cold in here. I figured she was just scared. I looked at her and smiled.

"It'll be OK Sara." I said.

"Did I say you could talk to her asshole?" Replied Rob. "I said to fuck her. Now you two get started. Sara I want you to get on your knees and swallow that cock of Jim's now. Do it you little bitch!"

Sara looked a little bewildered but she fell to her knees in front of me. She looked at my cock and even though the moment was tense I was starting to get hard. She grabbed the base of my cock and pulled it to her mouth. She looked up at me teary eyed but at the same time she looked somewhat hungry for it. Rob stood over us and watched as Sara put the head of my cock between her full succulent lips and began to suck. I hate to admit but God her mouth felt good. She sucked it well too, given the circumstances and my cock quickly grew to full length.

"Jesus Christ Jim that's some fucking tool." Rob said.

Sara had about half of it in her mouth and was sucking vigorously. I couldn't help it and started to moan. I could just vaguely feel Sara making moaning noises in her throat. The vibrations of which were driving me crazy.

"I said to swallow that cock you whore!" Rob yelled. "Now take it all, bitch!"

Sara slowly took all of my cock into her throat and now I could definitely feel that Sara was kind of enjoying this and I began not to care too much about Rob. If I died like this it would be fine with me. Sara began to quicken her pace on my cock and fondled my balls with her free hand, under Rob's orders of course.

"Damn Jim. I can't believe you haven't filled this bitch's throat with cum yet. Do it Jim! Cum right down her gut."

I was starting to feel the orgasm wash over me as Sara continued to swallow my cock. I let out a long moan and began spurting hot jizz into Sara's mouth. Surprisingly she lapped it up hungrily and swallowed every drop. I could tell she was still a little scared, but she moaned gently as my last drop entered her mouth. My orgasmic spasms continued and I could hardly stand as the last small spurt left my body.

"Oh, yes, sports fans that was a good one." Said Rob. "You guys are good at this. Now Jim, it wouldn't be fair for poor little Sara to do all the work so now you get to go at her a little. I want you to seductively eat this little whore's love box like it's never been eaten before. And Sara..No fake cumming or it's over for you."

Sara shook her head a little and teared up but looked at me.

"Can I put her on the bed?" I asked Rob.

"Put her up your ass for all I care. Put her wherever, just do what I say."

I gently helped Sara up and pushed her back onto the bed. She went willingly. I looked back and saw Rob take a seat and undo his pants. I figured he was gonna stroke himself while I did Sara. He still had the gun trained right on us so I went right to work. I gently kissed Sara on the mouth. She reciprocated. Our tongues probed long and deep. She was breathing hard and pressing her tits against my chest. I moved from her mouth and gently down her neck, licking, nibbling and kissing every inch of her beautiful flesh. Rob seemed like a dream now that I was here with her. I put a little saliva on my finger and traced the outline of both her nipples. She moaned very softly and looked over at Rob. He had his cock out and was going about his business but was still very intently watching us. I continued down Sara's abdomen paying special attention to her navel. I stopped right at her hairline and let my tongue do a little playing there. Slowly and carefully I moved lower through her blond bush to her pussy. She was soaking wet. She was actually enjoying this. We might die before the night's over but she is really enjoying this! She might be crying but she was turned on because she was dripping wet. I blew on her swollen lips and she let out a little groan. I pushed forward with my tongue gently lapping away at her flowing juices while intermittently flicking her swollen clit with the tip of my tongue.

"How's that pussy Jimbo?" Rob bellowed. "Are you doin' anything for that bitch? Is she wet? Is she about to come? Sara, you let me know when you're gonna come cause I wanna watch and you'd better come you little alley whore!"

I could tell that Sara was on the brink of coming but since this might be her last orgasm I wanted to prolong it so that she would be sure to enjoy it. I teased her with short strokes to her inner lips and light touches on her clit. Before long she reached down and grabbed my head and rammed her pussy into my mouth. She was quivering all over and I took her clit between my lips and I sucked and nibbled her love button. She was on the brink and was moaning loudly.

"Oh, God Jim I'm gonna cum! Please don't stop. Oh my God!"

"Are you cumming now you little slut?" Rob said standing up. "Let me see Jimbo. Rob looked underneath me as the spasms hit Sara. She was practically screaming now and her whole body convulsed and she flooded my face and the sheets with hot pussy juices. She continued writhing under me but began to relax some, whimpering slightly with bated breath.

"Holy Shit!" Screamed Rob. "You actually got the bitch off. I didn't think you had it in you Jimbo."

I looked up at Rob. He had the most devilish grin I've ever seen but I still felt as if I had seen this man somewhere before. Maybe on TV. Obviously that had to be it since he was clearly some deranged criminal.
saw stars.

She kept up these cyclic manipulations for a long time: going from head to sides to balls.

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