I'll keep up your interest then, PT! Here is more.
Colin drove for about 25 miles as the highway wound through the beautiful hilly landscape north of Port City. He headed towards Moose Lake, a popular summer tourist area. Just before he got to the lake, he turned off the main highway and headed down a narrow gravel road. Large stands of pine and spruce trees lined the road. He drove a short way, then stopped the car. They were in a small clearing on a rise overlooking the serene waters of Moose Lake.
"Oh, Colin, it s beautiful!" gushed Rachelle. "How come you've never brought me here before?"
Colin shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know, babe. But thought you might like to see it. I come here once in a while to get away from everything. It's so quiet and peaceful."
"Mmmmm, it is!" Rachelle agreed.
She leaned in to kiss Colin on the lips, her tongue flicking into his mouth.
"Ohhhh baby, I've wanted you ALL week," Colin whispered. His hand moved down to stroke her left thigh.
"I've wanted you too!" said Rachelle breathlessly.
The two young lovers began to climb into the backseat of the Challenger. Colin's cock was so hard, he was afraid he was gonna burst his zipper if he didn't get his pants off soon.
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Lennie was not a happy camper. He had been driving around town in his old blue van for about an hour now, looking for Colin. Tonight was the night he was getting his money from the little prick, but it appeared Colin was nowhere to be found. He wasn't even answering his phone, which really pissed off Lennie. The little thieving bugger was avoiding him!
There was five other people in the van with Lennie. In the passenger seat, was his buddy, Marvin. Seated in the back were the other members of his gang. There was Duncan; Lyle; Craig; and Wenzel.
Marvin was 23, just a year older than Lennie. Duncan and Lyle were both 20, Craig was 19. Wenzel was 18 and still attended high school.
The whole bunch of them had been troublemakers all their lives. They came from the poorer neighborhoods of Port City, down towards the docks. Most had had rough upbringings that resulted in them being attracted towards a life of crime. It was how they ended up working for Lennie in his drug gang.
"So where is this Iverson punk?" asked Marvin.
"I don't know," snapped Lennie. "But when I do find him, he's gonna get his ass kicked! 'Specially if he ain't got my money!"
"We should go up to Lookout Point. He's probably up there banging that little Rachelle Lewis," said Wenzel. "Man, that girl is fuckin' sweet! Don't know how a douche like Iverson ended up with her."
Wenzel attended the same school as Colin and Rachelle and had had the pleasure of meeting her. Lennie hadn't personally met her but had seen her from a distance hanging out with Colin.
"Yeah, I hear she is a hottie," said Lennie.
They headed out of town, up the road to Lookout Point. Lennie, himself, didn't figure Colin was there. He knew Colin wouldn't be that stupid, if he was indeed avoiding Lennie, to go somewhere so obvious. And he was right. They drove past Lookout Point, but saw no one. At least not Colin, anyway.
"Well, I'm tired of looking for the little shit-smear," said Lennie. "Let's drive out to Moose Lake tonight and see if there's any parties going on. I'll track Iverson down later this weekend. He can't avoid me forever."
"Sounds good," whooped Duncan. "We can check out the hotties on the beach. Maybe get ourselves laid tonight!"
"Maybe?" Wenzel guffawed. "Won't be any MAYBE for me! I am definitely getting laid!"
"In your dreams!" laughed Craig.
He gave Wenzel a punch in the shoulder as Lennie turned the van around and they headed up the highway to Moose Lake. The boys were all drinking beer and as they approached the lake, decided they needed a bathroom stop. Lennie saw a little gravel road and pulled onto it. He drove a short way and stopped. The guys all piled out and began peeing in the ditch.
That was when Lennie happened to glance up the road and saw the clearing at the end. And a purple Dodge Challenger! It was starting to get dark out, but there was still enough twilight that he could make out the colour of the car.
"Holy fuck, boys! Look at that!" he yelled, pointing up the road.
The other men all looked in the direction he was pointing and could also see the car parked in the clearing.
"That's Iverson s car! There ain't too many purple Challengers around. I just fucking know that's him!"
"Let's go see then," said Marvin.
They piled back into the van and they were off. The fun was about to begin!
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As he and Rachelle got into the back of the car, Colin paused to put up the top. It was a nice warm evening, and he loved fucking Rachelle with the top down. But he decided, that being in a strange area, he'd put up the top. Also, it helped keep the mosquitoes away.
The two embraced in the backseat, their hands roving and exploring each other's bodies. Rachelle pulled open the snap on Colin's pants and released his raging cock. Her hand closed around it, stroking and rubbing.
Colin had his hands underneath Rachelle's tank top, pushing it up over her tits. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples were both like little rocks as he brushed his fingers across them.
"Damn baby! I want to fuck you....so....hard!" he breathed in her ear.
"Go for it!" she replied.
He finished pulling her shirt up over her head and she began to lie back on the seat as he unsnapped her shorts. That was when the inside of the car was suddenly bathed in intense light.
Colin looked up quickly. "What the fuck?" he yelled. "It's another car!"
"Oh shit!" cried Rachelle. "It's not the police, is it?"
Colin was squinting in the glare of the headlights. Suddenly, he recognized the vehicle. It wasn't a car. It was a blue van! He felt his face going pale.
"Oh fuck! It's them!"
"Them? Who the hell is them?" Rachelle asked.
"Lennie and his guys, okay?"
"Lennie? And his guys ? What is going on, Colin? Why are they here?"
"Just never mind, okay? Quit asking so many questions!"
Sure enough, Colin could see Lennie, and then Marvin, come into view in front of the van. Soon, he could also make out the other four standing behind them. His mouth was dry. This was not a good situation. Lennie looked pissed!
"Out of the fucking car, Iverson!" Lennie shouted. "Get your dick out of your little honey and get your ass out here!"
"What do they want?" asked Rachelle.
"I just need to go talk to them. Stay here, okay?" said Colin as he zipped his pants back up. His hard-on, by now, had shriveled away.
He climbed out of the back of the car and held his hands out in front of him.
"Where's my money, Iverson, you little prick?" Lennie demanded. "And tell your sweetie to get out of the car too!"
Colin turned towards his car. "Rachelle, you need to come out, okay?"
"No, I'm not!" she called back.
Lennie snapped his fingers. "Wenzel and Lyle! Get her out here!"
The two men were at the car in a flash. Rachelle was fumbling around, trying to pick up her shirt on the floor of the car. When she saw the boys coming to the car, she quickly tried to pull it back on. She was too late.
Wenzel reached in and yanked the shirt away from her, while grabbing one of her arms.
"Come on sweetie! Come out here and join the party!"
"Nice titties, Rachelle!" Wenzel smirked. "Always wondered what those puppies looked like."
"Get away from me, you pigs!" she cried out.
Lyle reached in and grabbed her other arm, and between the two of them, they yarded her out of the backseat. They pulled her over to stand beside Colin.
In the course of her struggle, she had lost one of her boots, so she was standing with one bare foot. Shivering in the cool breeze, Rachelle tried her best to cover her breasts with her arms. Still, she couldn't help but notice the leering stares of the other men as they checked her out, standing there in her skimpy white shorts.
"Now, I'm gonna ask again! Where's my money?" Lennie repeated.
"I-I have some....but not all of it," Colin stammered.
"I want it all," stated Lennie. "I gave you a whole week, Iverson!"
"I d-don t have it all.....and I don't know when I can get it. I-I m working on it, L-Lennie. I just need more t-time!"
"That doesn't fly with me, Iverson," Lennie spat. "I told you, you had ONE week to get me my money, and I meant it! So now, I may just have to take something else in trade."
"I-I don't really have anything to trade," said Colin, getting increasingly flustered. He had no idea how to talk himself out of this situation.
"You don't, huh?" asked Lennie. "What about your car?"
"No! No fucking way!" said Colin, shaking his head.
"Ok then, how about your girlfriend?" Lennie asked, his eyes scanning her up and down hungrily.
"Absolutely not!" said Colin.
Rachelle was looking perplexed. "Colin, what the hell is going on here? Why do these guys want money from you? I want answers...and now!"
"Yeah," chuckled Lennie. "She wants answers, so why don't you give her some, loverboy?"
Colin took a deep breath and looked over at Rachelle.
"I-I'm really sorry, Rachelle, but...but...I've been keeping a secret from you. Please don't hate me for it!"
"Spill it out, Colin! I wanna know!" she said angrily.
"Okay," he said, sweat running down his forehead. "I'm a drug dealer, all right? I work for Lennie, and I-I sell drugs....at school!"
Rachelle had a disgusted look on her face. Tessa had been right all along! Colin Iverson was NOT the person she thought he was. She couldn't believe she had been duped for so long.
"Now tell her the best part," said Lennie, with an amused grin.
Colin took another deep breath.
"I-I owe Lennie a bunch of money....and now.....he wants it!"
"Yeah, don't forget to tell her how much," sneered Lennie. "It's two grand!"
"What the fuck? You owe him TWO grand?" Rachelle asked incredulously.
"Yeah, he does," said Lennie. "And now we gotta figure out how he's gonna pay it back."
He turned to Colin again.
"So here's the deal, asshole. I'm gonna give you three choices."
Lennie held up three fingers.
"Choice one- you're gonna give us your ride and you can find your own way home. Choice two-give us your sweet little whore for the night. I know we can find some use for her! Or....last but not least, you can have choice three, and that is, we kick the living shit out of you. Believe me, the last choice is gonna hurt a lot more than the other two! Only problem with choice three, after we beat you half to death, you'll still owe me the money. So now...what's it gonna be?"
"Colin! What are you gonna do? These guys mean business! I'm really scared! Don't let them touch me!"
Colin buried his face in his hands. His whole body was vibrating with fright. There was NO way he could let them take his car! What would he tell his parents? He couldn't hardly say he had to hand it over to a drug gang he had ripped off. And if he said it was stolen, the cops would ask a lot of questions too. Colin knew he was not a good liar.
And letting them kick his ass was out of the question too. Colin had to admit to himself, he was a big coward! It terrified him, that he might get his ass kicked anyway, no matter what choice he made. There was only one choice he could make.
He had to let them take Rachelle. Yes, he knew what was likely going to happen to her. But it was the best solution. Lennie and the boys would have some fun, the debt would be paid off, and he'd be back in Lennie's good books. He knew they'd be rough with Rachelle, but they wouldn't hurt her that bad.
He looked up, and not making eye contact with Rachelle, pointed to her.
"All right. It's a deal! You....can have....Rachelle!"
Rachelle stood with her mouth hanging open. She couldn't believe what she had just heard him say.
"WHAT THE FUCK, COLIN?!"
"Hey, you heard the man," said Lennie."Grab her, she's ours!"
"All right!" said Wenzel as he swooped in. "Told you I was getting fucked tonight, Dunc!"
"NNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!" screamed Rachelle. "Colin! For fuck's sake! What are you doing? Don't let them touch me!"
"Guess loverboy there, doesn't care as much about you as you thought he did," Lennie chuckled. "Well, you can come with us tonight. We'll appreciate you!"
"NNNNNNOOOOOOOO! OH GOD! SOMEONE HELLLPPPPPPPP MEEEE!" Rachelle wailed as Wenzel and Lyle dragged her, kicking and fighting, towards the van.
She lost her other boot as she kicked at the boys holding her by the arms. Lennie walked over to Colin and sucker-punched him in the face. Colin dropped like a sack of potatoes.
Lennie pulled him back up to his knees by the front of his shirt. Blood gushed from his nose.
"That's for making me look for you tonight! I'll consider your little debt paid off now. It's gonna be a lot of fun fucking the shit out of your cute little girlfriend. I gotta say, you may be a piece of shit, Iverson, but you got good taste in girls. Just tell me, is she nice and tight?"
Colin didn't answer right away. Lennie cocked his fist back to strike Colin again.
"Answer me! Is she tight?"
"Y-yeah, she is," said Colin, looking down at the ground.
"Heh heh, that's good to know! By the time we're done, though, she might not be so tight anymore."
Lennie let Colin go and he collapsed face first in the dirt. He lay there as he listened to the van back up, and drive off. He could hear Rachelle's high-pitched screams from inside the van. He knew it was a horrible, selfish thing he had done, but it was the only thing he could do.
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Inside the van was a scene of mayhem. Marvin was now driving and Lennie had climbed in the back. Wenzel had Rachelle pulled up onto his lap. She was fighting and squirming, trying to get away.
Wenzel had his arms wrapped around her, pinning her arms to her sides. Lennie sat beside them. He had unsnapped her shorts and pushed his hand down inside them. Rachelle squealed loudly as she felt his hand go inside her panties and two fingers were forced up inside her.
Lennie smiled as he felt the dampness of her panties.
"Sonuvabitch, boys! This little fox is rarin' to go! She was all wet for her little loverboy!"
"Well, she's gonna be getting our cocks now instead!" said Craig.
"She's really tight too," Lennie added. "Gonna be some prime fuckin'!"
"Please....oh God....oh God.....just let me go.....please! Don't hurt me!" Rachelle sobbed.
"Oh baby, it ain't gonna hurt," said Duncan. "We'll make it feel really good!"
Lennie had pulled his fingers out of her pussy and he now sniffed at them.
"Damn, I love the smell of young pussy! How old are you Rachelle?"
"I-I'm...sixteen!"
"Wow!" said Lennie. "Ain't fucked a 16 year-old in a while! Gonna feel good!"
"Fuck, will you guys quit your yapping and let's just fuck this bitch!" said Lyle impatiently.
"Yeah!" Wenzel agreed.
"Just hold onto your nuts!" snapped Lennie. "We'll fuck her when I say we do! Marvin, how much farther to go to the old cabin?"
"About another mile, Lennie. We're almost there!" Marvin yelled back from the driver's seat.
The old cabin was a place they used for partying in the summertime. They'd been coming there since high school. It was a clearing in the woods at the end of an old logging trail. An old trapper's cabin sat in the middle of the clearing. The cabin itself had been partially burnt in a fire many years ago and now a couple of the walls and the roof had collapsed in on themselves.
The cabin itself, was not usable, but the large clearing around it, provided an excellent spot for camping and partying. Beside the cabin was a big firepit for building bonfires, along with a couple old benches hewed out of logs.
Marvin came to a stop beside the cabin and the side door was thrown open. Rachelle was carried out of the van by Wenzel and Lyle again, the others taking opportunities to squeeze and fondle her bare breasts.
Rachelle screamed at the top of her lungs as she was hauled over towards the firepit. There was still a fair bit of daylight in the evening sky. More than enough for the men to see what they were doing. Rachelle was dumped on the ground.
Lennie stepped in and picked her up by a couple of the belt loops on the back of her shorts. The 210 lb. man had no problem hoisting the petite girl in the air. Her shorts were sucked up into the crack of her pussy and ass giving her a severe wedgie.
"OWWWWWWWW! STOP! PUT ME DOWN!" she cried out.
The men laughed as they stood in a circle and watched Lennie swing her around like a little doll.
"You're pretty small," Lennie remarked. "You sure you can take all our cocks in that tight little cunt?"
"Let's find out!" said Marvin.
Lennie dropped Rachelle back on the ground and pointed to Lyle and Craig.
Get those shorts off her! he barked.
Lyle and Craig hoisted her up between the two of them. Craig held her arms, while Lyle began tugging her shorts down over her slender hips.
"STOP IT! STOP IT!" she sobbed.
Rachelle kicked and flailed her legs but to no avail, as her shorts were slowly pulled down off her. She felt the cool evening air move across her naked body. Her shorts were slipped over her feet and tossed away.
Lyle made short work of the skimpy pink thong panties she was wearing, ripping them off with one hard tug.
Rachelle let out another loud scream that echoed in the clearing. This was her ultimate nightmare. Not just to be raped, but to be gang raped! It was only something she had read about in the news, never imagining it could happen to her.
The men all cheered as they now saw Rachelle's curvy, tight body in all it's naked glory. They leered at the small trimmed patch of dark pubic hair between her legs, her flat, toned tummy and small, round globes jutting from her chest. Their cocks were all hard as stone in anticipation of the action about to occur.
Craig and Lyle were instructed by Lennie to bring Rachelle over to a large log lying on the ground by the fire pit. She was thrown down on her stomach, draped over the log. Two other guys jumped in to help hold her down. Lyle and Wenzel each held one of her arms, Craig and Duncan pulled her legs wide apart and held them.
Lennie had his pants down and his hard cock jutted straight out, pre-cum glistening on the tip. He knelt down behind Rachelle and spit into his hand. He rubbed it around on the end of his cock.
"Ready for a fuckin', little girl?" he asked. "I know Iverson's been banging you, but now you re gonna get fucked by a real man!"
"NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO! PLEASSSSSSSSE! NNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!" Rachelle begged.
It took one hard thrust by Lennie and he was inside her, slamming her hips painfully against the rough log.
"AAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Rachelle screamed. His large cock hammered at her insides as Lennie pulled back and rammed into her again.
Over and over, he pulled back and drove in, enjoying the sensation of her tight pussy wrapping around his meat.
"Fuck boys!" Lennie said as he paused for a second. "This is the best-feeling cunt I've had in a while! Nothin' better in the world than tight high school cunt!"
Tears streamed down Rachelle's face as Lennie resumed his hard rape of the teen girl. She could feel his sweaty body slapping against her as his cock drove up inside her. It was like a relentless steel piston. She wondered, if Lennie hurt this much, how was she going to endure taking all of their cocks?
The other thing that terrified her, was the fact she realized Lennie was not using a condom! She and Colin had always practiced safe sex. Now there was the real possibility one of these animals could get her pregnant!
Her fears were soon justified as Lennie let out a loud whoop.
"Here I cum, boys!" he yelled. Rachelle let out another loud shriek as she felt his cock pulse inside her.
"NOOOOOOOOO, OH GOD, NOT INSIDE ME!"
Lennie continued pumping as his balls unloaded into her. Rachelle felt sick to her stomach as she felt the wetness spread through her womb. Lennie pulled out of her, sweat running down his face.
"Well, that pays back some of the money your boyfriend owes me! I'm definitely gonna have to shake his hand for sharing you!"
As he stood up he turned towards Marvin. "She's all yours, Marv!"
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