WARNING! You must be 18 or over to read these stories of non-consensual sex. This particular story features a character under the age of 18. If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction and any resemblance to real people, places or situations is purely coincidental. If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.
The Pros and Cons of Hitchhiking
rape;bondage;non-con;violence;oral
An original story by Vile8r
July 1974:
“Some people call me the space cowboy,
Some people call me the gangster of love…”Jeb sang along loudly to the song on the radio of the old Ford pickup as he sped down the highway. The Steve Miller Band hit, “The Joker”, was one of his favorite songs and he was happy that the local radio station played it several times a day.
“ ‘Cuz I’m a joker,
I’m a smoker,
I’m a midnight toker,”Jeb blushed a bit whenever he heard that line. He had never touched marijuana in his life and didn’t dare to. His Pa would beat him half to death if he ever caught him doing something like that. That was a terrible sin!
Heck, it was bad enough when his Pa caught him with those girlie magazines up in the barn loft. Jeb got whipped with a harness strap…..and goddamn that hurt!
But the eighteen year-old was a big boy, he could take it. Hell, he was even a few inches taller than his Pa now. One day, he’d take on his dad, and tell him to stop the beatings! But even though he knew his dad was almost forty, he was still a tough old bugger. Jeb knew he’d take a lickin’, but if he could land a few good ones on the old man’s face, that was all he wanted.
It wasn’t fair, he figured, the way his dad treated him. Jeb had been kicked in the head by a horse when he was only three. The doctor told him he was lucky to be alive but it caused some permanent damage to his brain, and he wasn’t quite as smart and bright as other kids.
Jeb’s dad also resented him, because they’d had to pay some hefty hospital bills, and ended up having to sell off some land. It was something he seemed to hold against Jeb.
Today, Jeb’s dad had sent him to town to pick up some fence posts and barbed wire. Tomorrow they were going to repair some fence in the cow pasture. It was a beautiful sunny day, and Jeb had cranked the music on the old truck radio. He’d heard other kids in town doing the same. He just had to remember to switch the radio back to his Pa’s Christian station when he got home.
Jeb saw something up ahead on the side of the road. Someone was standing there, and as he got closer he realized it was a girl. And a real pretty one too!
She looked young, and had long blonde hair that fell down her back. She was dressed in a western shirt that had the sleeves cut off, and it was tied off under her boobs, allowing everyone to see her bare tummy. The girl also wore a pair of denim shorts, and well…..they were pretty short!
Jeb had seen girls in shorts before, but he didn’t think he’d ever seen them quite that short! She had nice, long legs and wore blue and white knee socks and running shoes. Jeb could see she was carrying a small backpack.
The young girl was holding her arm out, with her thumb sticking up.
Goddamn! thought Jeb.
She’s a hitch-hiker! And a damn cute one!When Jeb managed to get his driver’s license, his dad had lectured him about picking up hitch-hikers.
They were sinful and to be avoided!
But Jeb had never seen a pretty one like this. He had to stop! Even if he just gave her a ride as far as town and dropped her off there.
Wow! Imagine if the guys in town saw him with a girl like that! They wouldn’t make fun of him so much anymore and call him stupid.He pulled over to the shoulder of the road and the girl came running up to the driver’s side window.
“Hey, can I get a ride from you?” she asked.
She had a really sweet voice, and now that she was a little closer, Jeb could also see she had pretty green eyes and freckles. Almost instantly, he felt his dick give a little twitch in his pants.
“S-sure,” Jeb stammered. “Uh…I’m only going to town, and that’s like five miles down the road, but I can take you that far.”
“Yeah, that’d be great!” the girl smiled.
She quickly went around to the passenger side and climbed in the truck. Jeb felt himself blushing, being in such close proximity to this scantily-clad girl. She sure didn’t dress like the girls from Jeb’s church! Her slender, tanned legs were barely two feet away from him.
He put the truck in gear and began to drive.
“So, uh, what’s your name?” he asked.
“My name is Heather,” she replied. “And who would you be?”
“I’m Jeb,” he blushed.
He wasn’t used to girls talking to him. Jeb didn’t consider himself all that good-looking and he was rather self-conscious about his looks. He was tall, just over six feet, and a little overweight. He had sort of a pudgy face and a large nose. His hair was a reddish-brown and always wore in a crew-cut. His parents would never let him grow it long like other boys his age were doing.
Most of the kids from his school had always called him Lard-O or Fat-Ass.
“How old are you?” he asked. “You seem pretty young to be out hitch-hiking.”
“I’m sixteen,” she stated. “And I’m running away from home. Getting the hell out of this shit-hole and going to California. I got a cousin there who says he can get me into acting!”
“Wow….you’re gonna be an actress? That’s, um, pretty cool. Where are you from? You don’t look like any girls I know.”
“I’m from Anderson County,” she explained. “My dad is a church minister. And he’s an asshole! Won’t even let me date. I’m gonna go get myself a California boyfriend and I’ll show him!”
“Anderson County?” Jeb asked. “That’s two counties over. You’re getting pretty far from home.”
“Yep,” she said, “and by tomorrow, I’ll be even farther away!”
Jeb couldn’t stop looking over at the girl, seeing the curves of her body, her bare legs, how her tits jutted out from her chest. They looked pretty nice, he wondered what they’d look like without her shirt? Jeb had only seen pictures of naked women in magazines. He’d never seen a real, live naked girl!
His cock was getting hard in his pants, making a bulge, and he wondered self-consciously, if she could notice it. This girl was really hot, and she was getting him aroused like he’d never been before.
Some strange thoughts began to go through his head. He had visions of her on her back, her legs spread and him sticking his hard dick inside her……fucking her! Jeb had never been with a girl, hadn’t even kissed one, other than a peck on his cheek from his mother.
He’d seen pictures of women and men fucking in magazines and he’d even jerked off looking at them, spewing his thick white cum all over the pages.
What would it be like to do it…..for real?This was the perfect opportunity too, Jeb realized. If this girl was running away from home, no one even knew where she was! She didn’t know anybody where Jeb lived, and hey, if he fucked her and she reported him to the sheriff, all he had to do was deny it. After all, didn’t his Pa say she was a sinner? Who’s the sheriff gonna believe? Him, a good local church-going boy, or some slut running away from home?
Ohhh and she’d be a good fuck! Jeb just knew it!
Didn’t she just say she’d never even dated? That meant she’d be a virgin, never been fucked before. Of course, he’d never fucked a girl either, so he was a virgin too. But he’d seen lots of pictures, and he figured he’d know how to do it. Plus he’d also heard the boys hanging out at the feed mill talking about being with girls. He’d heard a few of them talking about girls sucking on guys’ dicks. They called them blowjobs. It seemed kind of weird to Jeb, for a girl to do such a thing, but apparently according to the guys at the feed mill, it was something that felt pretty damn good.
Kenny Davis, who was the same age as Jeb, even said, “Yep, best part about it, if’n ya don’t want to get the dumb bitch knocked up, ya pull out of ‘er and stick it in her mouth. Get her to suck ya off and you blow your load in her mouth!”
“What if they don’t like that?” another fellow had asked.
“Jesus Christ, you’re stupid,” Kenny had said. “Who cares what the hell they want?”
Yeah! thought Jeb.
Who does care what girls want?Kenny Davis was always with girls. He was pretty popular. So Jeb figured, if anybody around knew about girls, it had to be Kenny!
Another thing running through Jeb’s head was what he’d heard some of the guys talking about when it came to hitch-hikers. He’d heard that the usual thing was, if you picked up a girl, and she was a pretty thing, she had to pay you for the favor of you giving her a ride. It was the normal thing.
What did he hear Kenny say about it?
Oh yeah!
“Put out or get out! No one rides for free!”Which meant, he needed to get a favor from this girl! Wasn’t that the right thing? He knew it really wasn’t right to have sex with a girl when you weren’t married to her, but hey, she was a sinner already, so what was the difference? God would probably forgive him for having a little bit of fun.
He was almost there, he could see the outskirts of the little town of Grainbin, Iowa. If he was going to do something, he better do it now!
Jeb’s heart was beating hard as he pulled off the highway into a little field and parked by some trees where he knew no one could see them from the road.
The blonde girl had been napping on the passenger side and suddenly now was looking around with a puzzled frown.
“Hey, where are we at? What’s going on?” she asked.
“Well, I, uh, you know, I gave you a ride, “Jeb said slowly. “And now you have to pay me.”
“Oh no! Uh-uh!” Heather protested. “You’re gonna be one of those guys, huh? I already had to deal with a trucker like you yesterday. I punched him in the nuts, I’ll do the same to you!”
She turned and tried to turn the door handle to get out. But the handle on the old farm truck was rusted up and hard to turn. Jeb reached out and grabbed her by the arm.
“You’re not going anywhere,” he said. “You’re supposed to pay me! Umm, you know, no one rides for free!”
“Get your gross hands off me!”
Heather spun around, her right fist lashing out, and almost connecting with Jeb’s face. But he managed to duck in time and most of her punch hit him in his broad chest. She kicked out with one of her legs and hit his knee. He yelped out in pain.
“Owwwww! Sonuvabitch!” he snarled, and tried to grab at her again.
“Get away from me, you fat pig!” she yelled. “Let me the fuck out!”
That was it! Now Jeb was mad. All through school, that was what the girls had always called him.
Fat Pig! He wasn’t going to let some hitch-hiker trash call him that too!
Jeb balled up his right fist and smashed her right in the face. She let out a small whimper and went limp. Jeb punched her again. “Never call me a fat pig, bitch!” he shouted.
The girl slumped in the seat, her head banging back against the window, blood running from her nose. Jeb realized he had knocked her unconscious.
He looked around. They were in a good isolated spot. No houses nearby, and the trees shielded them from any passing traffic on the highway. Jeb jumped out of the truck and ran around to the passenger side.
Opening the door, he pulled the limp girl out, leaving her backpack in the truck. He dragged her over towards the trees and propped her up with her back against a big elm. Then he ran back to the truck. Digging around in the box, he found some rope and a couple black rubber tarp straps.
With the pretty blonde still propped against the tree, Jeb pulled her arms back around the trunk and wrapped the tarp straps tightly around her wrists. Using some of the rope he had found, he wrapped it around her throat several times and back around the tree. She was firmly secured now and he knew he could do whatever he wanted.
He grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it open, the buttons flying. She was wearing a pink and white bra. Pulling out the big jack knife he always carried, Jeb sliced open her bra. He noticed he was visibly shaking with nervous excitement as her bra fell open and he saw her beautiful teenage breasts. They were large but not really large. Jeb figured his sisters probably had bigger tits, but none of them were as good-looking as this girl.
He cupped the mounds of flesh in his hands, loving the feel of her soft, warm skin. He squeezed them and ran his thumbs over the small brown nipples, feeling them instantly harden.
His cock was so hard, it felt like it would explode. No more wasting time! He had to fuck her. He undid the snap on her shorts and pulled down the zipper. Grabbing the sides of her hips, he began to tug them down off her. He got them down her legs and to her feet. As he pulled her shoes off, suddenly she awoke.
“NOOOOOOOO! GET AWAY FROM ME, SICK BASTARD!” she screamed.
She tried to kick, but the shorts around her ankles restricted her from doing so. She was tugging and pulling at her wrists but realized she was tied to the tree with the rope around her neck.
“GET THIS OFF ME…..NOW, FUCKER!”
“Shut up, shut up!” Jeb yelled, “Or I’ll punch you again!”
Heather looked down and could see her shirt ripped open, her naked breasts on display.
“STOPPPPPP! LET ME GO!”
Jeb knew he had to keep her quiet. Quickly he pulled one of her shoes off and one of her long socks. He balled the sock up and shoved it in her mouth.
“MMMMMMMFFFFFFFFF….MMMMMMMMFFFFFF……MMMMMMFFFFFFF!” she screamed, but it was muffled now.
He pulled off her other shoe and then her shorts were off. Using his jack-knife, Jeb sliced through the thin cotton fabric of her panties and yanked them off her. There it was! His very first look at a female vagina, that wasn’t in a magazine.
She had a small bush of light blonde pubes and he could see the tight pink lips of her pussy. He reached down and rubbed the palm of his hand across it.
Heather bucked her hips and tried to kick at him. Jeb decided he’d had enough of that. He’d fix her!
There was another smaller tree just a couple feet away from him. Grabbing Heather’s left leg, he pulled it out to the side and with another small length of rope, tied her leg to the small tree.
“There now, bitch!” he spat. “Let’s see you kick!”
Jeb undid his belt and unzipped his pants, letting them drop to the ground. Heather’s eyes grew big, seeing him expose himself. He pulled down his stained underwear, his fat, thick penis jutting out from between his thighs. He stroked it, noticing the bulbous purple head was slick with pre-cum. He didn’t have a huge dick, actually pretty average he figured. Only about five or six inches, but quite thick.
His heart was right in his throat, as he hungrily anticipated putting his cock inside this pretty girl. It aroused him in a way he’d never felt before, seeing her tied to the tree, one leg stretched out and the sock jammed in her mouth. Her blonde hair was hanging down over her tear-streaked face.
Jeb knelt down between her outstretched thighs, holding her other leg. He rubbed the tip of his cock along her lips, lubricating them with his pre-cum.
“MMMMMMFFFFFFFFFF…….MMMFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!” she bawled, looking up at him with pleading eyes.
Slowly he fed himself inside her, loving the tightness as it squeezed around him. He thrust his heavy body forward, his thick shaft ripping open her viriginity.
“UUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHH!” he grunted very loudly, like a bull in heat. “Like that, slut? Huh? “ he bellowed. “You called me a fat pig, now you’re gonna get fucked by one!”
He looked down to see Heather with her eyes clenched shut, in obvious intense pain from the violent invasion of her most private place. Her whole body shook and trembled. Her pussy was dry and Jeb felt the friction as he tried to move inside her. He pulled back and pushed forward again, continuing to do that slowly until he felt her cunt slowly lubricating itself as a defense mechanism. He looked down and saw that his shaft was smeared in bright red blood. It excited him, knowing he was making her bleed.
Jeb began a hard animalistic rutting in and out of the teen girl. He had no experience, and no knowledge of how to develop a rhythm.
He held her ass up off the ground, his hands around her slender hips as his heavy flabby body simply slapped against her.
SLUPPPP……SLUPPPP……SLUPPPP! One heavy thrust after another, shoving the poor girl back against the hard, rough tree trunk.
She was incessantly screaming and bawling through the balled up sock in her mouth, slobber and tears dripping down her chin and onto her chest.
Jeb tried to speed up his fucking, but he kept slipping out. He was getting frustrated, having to stop and re-position himself, but then enjoying it as he sunk back into her warm , extremely tight tunnel, hearing her high-pitched squeals as he re-entered her each time.
He paused for a few moments, leaning down and running his slimy tongue across her soft tits, biting on the nipples and licking them.
God, her tits were so beautiful!Jeb couldn’t believe he actually had his cock inside a girl…..a real girl! He was fucking for the first time and it felt awesome! He was finally a man! Now he could go to the feed mill and tell Kenny Davis he had fucked a girl too!
He loved how each time he shoved into her, her back arched and her firm tummy pressed up against his own flabby gut. This was fun! Jeb knew he’d want to do this again in the future. He’d certainly be looking for more hitch-hikers, that was for sure!
Jeb’s balls were starting to tingle. Like when he was jerking off to the magazines and he’d be getting ready to blow a load. Jeb remembered what Kenny Davis said.
Stick it in their mouth and make them suck you off!Yeah! He was going to do that! Stick his cock in this girl’s mouth. But what if she bit him? He’d use his knife! Yeah, threaten her that he’d hurt her, if she did anything. Could he though? Hurt another person?
Well, he’d already punched her in the face. Jeb thought back to what his Pa sometimes said to him when he was giving him a beating.
“I’m not doing this for my enjoyment, you know? I’m doing it to teach you a lesson!”So yes! He’d be teaching this girl a lesson if he had to hurt her. And she was a sinner, so obviously she had a lot of lessons to learn. Right? Jeb pulled out of her, noting all the blood and pussy juices smeared all over it. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his knife. He pulled the sock out of her mouth.
“L-let…..me go……Pl-please…..” she whimpered.
“Nuh-uh!” he said.
Standing in front of her, straddling her face, he placed the blade of the knife against her cheek.
“Open your mouth! You’re gonna suck my cock, and if you bite me, I’ll cut one of your tits off! And don’t think I won’t. I skin squirrels and raccoons all the time, I’m pretty good at using a knife.”
Heather shook her head and kept her lips tightly closed. No way she was going to let this guy put his disgusting dick in her mouth!
Jeb moved the blade down to her left tit. “Okay, have it your way, bitch! If I have to teach you a lesson I will!”
He pressed down on the blade and the sharp edge cut into her breast. She screamed seeing the blood. “OKAY OKAY! STOPPPPP! I’LL DO IT! STOPPPP!”
Heather slowly opened her mouth and Jeb had a sick smile as he forced his cock between her pretty red lips.
“Holy shit……yeahhhhhhh…..ohhhhh yeahhhhh, man that feels good!” he panted, reveling in the sensation of her warm, wet mouth around him.
Heather gagged and coughed from the taste. She thought she might puke but she held it down. Jeb began to slowly move his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth. He was grunting and sighing with enjoyment, getting his first ever blowjob. The guys at the feed mill were right! This was fun!
It was a beautiful sight to watch his hard cock slip in and out of the girl’s mouth. Slobber and spit gathered in the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin. She struggled to breathe with the thick shaft filling her mouth, her cheeks bulging out.
Jeb felt the warm rush of sperm releasing from his balls. His cock went totally rigid in Heather’s oral cavity and she screamed around his shaft. Unable to hold back, Jeb shoved his whole cock right to the back of her throat, her nose and cheeks mashed against his rough nest of sweaty pubic hair.
“UUMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHH......AAAACCKKKKKKKKK!"
Spurt after spurt of his loathsome semen shot down her throat and coated her tongue. He completely filled her mouth and it dripped out onto her chin. She began to retch and Jeb quickly pulled out. Vomit spewed from her mouth, down her chin and all over her chest and tits.
“Heh heh!” Jeb laughed. “Who’s the fucking pig now? You threw up all over yourself!”
Jeb pulled his pants back on. He really wanted to fuck her again, but she was a mess now, the acrid smell of vomit hanging in the air.
He pondered what he would do with her now. He wasn’t taking her back in his truck. He saw her cut-up panties on the ground and he picked them up. He was going to keep them. They were cute and he could show Kenny and the other guys if they didn’t believe he’d fucked a girl.
Then it hit him!
Yes! That’s what he’d do. He’d be their friend then for sure. He was going to go and tell them he knew where there was a girl they could fuck. Just a plain old hitch-hiker he’d found on the road. Sure she was covered in puke right now, but they could wipe that off her.
Yeah! He was going to leave her tied up and go and tell the guys at the feed mill about her! He knew he had to get his dad’s fencing supplies and get home soon. He was late already and he knew his dad would likely beat him for being late. But you know what? Jeb didn’t give a shit. Getting a beating from the old man would be well worth it, considering the fun he’d just had!
Hell, maybe he’d even tell his dad what he’d done! After all, she was a sinner and Jeb had taught her a lesson about not hitch-hiking, hadn’t he? His dad should be proud of him.
He looked over at the pretty blonde, still tied to the tree, her one leg still stretched out. She was sobbing and looking at him, asking him to please untie her and let her go.
“I won’t say anything….t-to anybody……just let me go….let me go….please….I want to go home.”
“Thought you said you were running away from home,” Jeb jeered. “You said you wanted a boyfriend, well I helped you out.”
He took one last look at the abused girl then got in the truck and started it up. There was her backpack still sitting on the seat. Jeb tossed it out the window, then drove away, anxiously anticipating what he was going to get to tell the guys at the feed mill.
The End
