Abducted!

[sallythescorpian]

Kelsey went over to the pump and began to fill the basin with water. She wanted to shower, to stand under scalding hot water, and scrub the two brothers from her skin, but instead there was only this tepid water, filling a basin.

She began to wash herself, as tears streamed down her face, and the full horror of what had just happened filled her.

She looked about, the small, antiquated place looking somewhere between grubby and filthy.

The brothers' talk about their relationship with their mother horrified her, and she could not get the thoughts out of her head. It had also not escaped her notice that Bo didn't seem overly bothered by Roscoe's cum either.

She had the sinking feeling that she was not going to get out of here anytime soon. She was petrified that she would get pregnant. She had only a little window of opportunity in which to get the morning after pill, emergency contraception that would prevent her from carrying the child of one of these guys!

"Please let me go! Please, I beg you, let me go! You've had your fun, and I swear I wont tell anyone if you please just let me go!!"

I t would be pointless. She knew that even as she begged, but she couldn't stop herself!! She had scrubbed her face, her body, her pussy. She would have sold her soul for some soap, so that she could feel clean as opposed to refreshed.

Maybe they would fall asleep, and she could use that opportunity to .... to... no, the wolves, the beartraps, the fact her car was out of commission... she was stuck here. How long would it be before someone would realise she was missing..... and the sad thing was.... it would be a while.

 

[Rick345]

Both men sat at the table in the opposite corner of the cabin their eyes intently fixed on Kelsey watching even move she made as she stared at them with red swollen eyes tears running down her cheeks pleading to be let go which both Bo and Roscoe knew would be impossible. Roscoe had already done six years at the Alabama State Prison in Atmore and swore he's take a bullet before he'd go back. Bo had done six months in Stricklen Young Center in Mobile, Alabama and finished his sentence doing two additional years in Atmore.

Atmore by the way is where Bo discovered his talent and the enjoyment of sucking cock. Being only sixteen when he was first exposed to the Alabama correctional system he did what he had to, to survive and over time became very good at what he did. It became second nature to him so much so he was flattered when the boys in cell block D referred to him as the best bitch they had ever had.

Not that the soft round figure of a woman didn't excite him it did but, he often repeated the phase he picked up on D block, "If ya ain't AC/DC you're missin' half the fun..."

Roscoe addressed Kelsey pleading, "You can't leave you fucked me and by the code of the hills we's now married. As soon as I planted my seed into you, you become my wife to death do us part..", Roscoe lied there was no such thing as the code of the hills but, he enjoyed tormenting his victims almost as he did raping them. "And I bet you'll produce a fine bunch a young'ns and wit those bodacious tat-tas of yours I'm sure they ain't goin' to go hungry. I can't wait till your belly swells up as big as a over ripe melon."

Both men became transfixed by the sight of her young toned and tanned body shimmering as the water ran over her. The way the water ran down her breasts and dripped off the ends of her nipples now hard and elect from the chill of the water. The way the water clung to the fur of her pussy like tiny sparkling jewels causes Roscoe to absentmindedly begin playing with his cock. Rubbing the head of till it grows into a large bulbous purple shape shiny with precum and twitching with every touch..

Bo looked down at Roscoe's manhood and his eyes seemed to sparkle as he began to lick his lips but, just as he was about to make his move Roscoe got up from the table and took a few quick steps toward Kelsey saying, "You washed up real good, real good you's so good at washin' you's got wash me up.."

As he stood inches from Kelsey as he placed his hands behind his head just like he was forced to do when being deloused in prison. His biceps like two tennis balls under his skin his stomach flat as a washboard neatly partitioned into a six-pack, his cock pointed directly at Kelsey only inches from her belly.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"You can't leave you fucked me and by the code of the hills we's now married. As soon as I planted my seed into you, you become my wife to death do us part.."

If it hadn't been so serious, she would have laughed, but she could see from his face he was dead serious! He actually thought she belonged to him now!!! Kelsey began to cry hard, shaking her head in silent denial. Voicing her refusal would be utterly useless, she knew that!!

"And I bet you'll produce a fine bunch a young'ns and wit those bodacious tat-tas of yours I'm sure they ain't goin' to go hungry. I can't wait till your belly swells up as big as a over ripe melon."

She sobbed harder, horrified by the thought of producing roscoe's offspring, or worse... Bo's!! Why hadn't she had a contraceptive implant?? Or even been sterilised?? Of course she'd had no reason to. Truly, she wanted children, just not roscoe's or Bo's! She hadn't been on long term contraception, as she wasn't in a relationship and thought it would be good to give her body a break! What a mistake!!

When Roscoe came up to her, standing naked before her, his hands behind his head, she wanted nothing more than to kick him hard in the balls.... But that might bring horrific repercussions... No it was best to play along, broken and defeated, which wasn't as much of a stretch as she would have liked, and bide her time. She had rushed her last escape attempt, botched it due to her panic, she'd wait and an opportunity would present itself!

Picking up the cloth, pumping the water to soak it, she began to wash him. Objectively she notes that his body was pretty ripped, with washboard abs.... Mentally, she slapped herself!!! What was she thinking??!! There was nothing attractive about these two hillbillies, and she'd best remember that!!! That was all she needed, her brain to turn to mush, and her pussy to soak itself looking at his honed abdominals!!

Quickly, and with as little interest as possible, she washed him, avoiding, insofar as possible, the thick hot shaft of meat prodding determindly at her!!

 

[Rick345]

Roscoe stood firm not moving a muscle as the delicate hands wandered over his body the water running down abdomen and dripping off his balls. The contrast between her white slender hands against the ripped tan form of his abdominal was striking. The only thing that moved was Roscoe's chest as it seemed to heave in rhythm to his long deep breaths.

At the table in the far darkened corner of the cabin Bo sat taking in the entire scene watching the way Kelsey's tits jiggled as she attempted to scour the filth from Roscoe. As the water gravitied downward in tiny rivets it left white strikes were it carried away the dirt and God knows what else from his body. As she bent over to dip the towel into the sink the rinse out the smell of sweat Bo couldn't help but, notice the way the way her pussy began to turn a deeper shade of pink almost purplish in color In fact he was so distracted by the sight of her pink fleshy folds he never noticed how the water running out of the rag started to turn the clear clean water in the sink cloudy milky hue as she wrung out the rag forcing contents out of it.

So aroused by the sight before him he began to rub the head of his cock until he couldn't stand it any longer and began stroking the large throbbing rod. Stroking slowly at first but, quickly picking up speed till his hand was nothing but a blur. Distracted or unnerved by Bo pounding his meat Kelsey dropped the rag.

"Pick it up bitch.", Roscoe growled his cock twitched as he spoke..

As she bent at the wrist to do so Bo eyes locked onto the pink slit before him and as she touched the floor to pick up the rag her pussy opened showing the hot moist pinkness inside causing him to start stroking like a madman with so much force luck was the only thing keeping his foreskin attracted to his abused rod..

"How come you ain't wash'n Roscoe's cock miss Kelsey and when are you going to wash me up?.", Bo wondered out loud.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Kelsey washed him, amazed as he slowly changed colour, as the water washed what must have been months of dirt from his body. If he was clean, he might even be kind of attractive, with his honed body.

What the fuck was she thinking??! Mentally slapping herself, she continued to scrub him, eventually having to wash his groin.

"Pick it up bitch."

Quickly, she grabbed the cloth she had just dropped, and resumed washing his grimy flesh. She couldn't avoid it forever, and he was getting harder and harder while she washed every part of him, bar that which was demanding attention.


"How come you ain't wash'n Roscoe's cock miss Kelsey and when are you going to wash me up?.

Finally, she gripped his cock, and washed him, from balls to tip, feeling him twitch in her hand, while the simpleton's eyes bore into her, eating her up, as she tried to frame an answer.

"Your brother asked me to wash him, Bo. That's why I'm doing it... and... I'm being methodical, doing it bit by bit. I'm washing his... his... thing.. now, arent' I?!"

She blushed, hating that he was drawing attention to what she was doing. Was she going to have to wash Bo next?? At least he would be less repulsive if he was clean, she thought, although he stank far stronger than Roscoe, so perhaps it had been even longer for him. She wanted to wash her pussy again, to work the rag, up into herself, to scrub herself clean of the brothers. Maybe that might reduce her chances of getting pregnant?? Didn't women do that in the olden days, wash away the seed before it could take root??!! She would grasp whatever straw she could.

Roscoe was now clean, and rock hard, and she thought she would offer to wash Bo before his brother took further advantage of her

 

[Rick345]

As her slim delicate fingers wrapped themselves around Roscoe's hard vainly shaft his cock now alive from the attention of her caress and began to jerk as her hand tightened it grip sliding slowly up and down his rigid manhood meat. Her eyes transfixed on the growing rod as she slowly almost breathlessly answered Bo question.

"From here it looks like you're enjoy'n your chores miss Kelsey he truth be told its look'n like your enjoy'n 'm two ways to Sunday...", replied Bo his eyes fixed on her round young ass as it bobbed slightly as she quickened the pace as if she were unconscious of the fact she was now not merely washing Roscoe's manhood but, literally stroking his hard throbbing cock.

Bo's own hand began traveling up and down his massive rod with renewed urgency as he witnessed Kelsey's pussy seem to bloom. Kelsey's inner labia swelling and darkening from the light coral pink to the deep mauve hue. However, the sight that he enjoyed most the visual that caused his manmeat to throb was when as her hand went down Roscoe's shaft and hit its base her ass rose slightly cause her pussy spread open showing the whole of her sweet pink love tunnel causing Bo to give the purple slick glistening head of his an extra squeeze before continuing the down stroke.

Roscoe meanwhile was enjoying the attention of his scrub maid in fact he enjoyed it so much he couldn't help but, allow a low slow moan escape his lips even though he mustered every fiber of his being to retain control and not allow this lowland city tamp anymore of his precious manly fluids. Besides the night was still young and there would be plenty on time to enjoy her pleasures in the comfort of his Moma's down filled bed.

"Listen here you had enough a my cum juice an' I wouldn't be much of a brother if'n I didn't share wit Bo. I can tell by the way he's been eye'n you, he's been want'n you real like, real bad. Now you go a wash'm up real good now ya' hear!", Roscoe said as it broke away form her grip his cock continuing to throb even as Bo stood up and walked over to her.

"Well miss Kelsey you gonn'a clean me up an' make me smell pruty just like Momma used to?', Bo inquired as he stood in front of Kelsey his massive manhood twitching before her eyes which were wide open. She had that deer caught in the headlights look amazed that Bo appeared before her so quickly and shocked at the size of his huge cock. While Roscoe was of average size probably seven inches in length only large enough in girth that she could encompass his entire member and her thumb and index finger barely touched Bo was hung like a horse.

She could only guess never having had another man of Bo's size to compare dimension but, he had to be at least twelve inches long and as thick as her forearm she winced at the very thought of he being inside her remember how when she attempting to suck him she had only managed to stretch her lips around the very tip of the glands of his penis.

"Come on miss Kelsey wash me up so'n we can git ready fer bed I'm want'n to cuddy up to you just as I used to wit momma...", Bo fidgeting as he spoke his excitement his eyes almost glazing over as he fantasized about times gone by.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Kelsey was alarmed by Roscoe's now evident arousal. His upright dick confirmed what she had suspected, that he was stimulated by her washing him, no matter how much she tried to make it otherwise. Worse, Bo kept passing remarks, and she feared that she was about to be presented with his body to wash, any minute.

If they were aroused again, they would be unlikely to show any restraint, and no doubt she would be the unwilling recipient of their attentions - she would be raped again, and that would increase the liklihood of her becoming pregnant by one of them! The thought made her stomach roil, and she thought she might vomit.

"Listen here you had enough a my cum juice an' I wouldn't be much of a brother if'n I didn't share wit Bo. I can tell by the way he's been eye'n you, he's been want'n you real like, real bad. Now you go a wash'm up real good now ya' hear!"

There it was, the order she was dreading, and yet knew to be inevitable. At least they would be clean when next they touched her. She was trying desperately to grasp at some positive out of this. Bo, of course, was bounding over enthusiastically, like a puppy, grinning from ear to ear, as his cock bobbed in front of her.

Jesus!! He was hung like a horse!! Never in her life had she seen anything quite so enormous, so scary, and yet titillating!!

"Well miss Kelsey you gonn'a clean me up an' make me smell pruty just like Momma used to?',

She closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him, not wanting to think about the incestuous relationship he, and indeed Roscoe, seemed to have had with thier mother!

She washed him, as quickly and as perfunctorily as possible, avoiding as best she could, then enormous cock that stuck out at 90 degrees to his body, the enormous cock that the simple minded Bo was doing all in his power to touch her with.

"Come on miss Kelsey wash me up so'n we can git ready fer bed I'm want'n to cuddy up to you just as I used to wit momma...",

He literally changed colour as she scrubbed the dirt from his flesh! He was even more filthy than Roscoe, and finally, inevitably she had him all washed, save for his cock, and it was now time to wash that. He twitched in her hand while she washed him with the cloth, gingerly pulling back his foreskin to wash beneath it. While she cleaned him, he alternated between moaning and giggling, and then as she bent to rinse out the cloth once more, he came, shooting jets of cum powerfully across the room!!

She consoled herself that he would not now be able to fuck her, at least for a while, but as she washed his balls, he grew quickly stiff again. It seemed that Bo was not just supersized, he had a super fast recovery time too!!

She kept on washing him, trying futilely to defer the inevitable trip to Momma's bed. She shuddered, thinking what state it might be in, dreading what would no doubt happen when they got there.

Finally Roscoe came over, declaring that his brother was clean enough, and she clung to the pump, desperate to avoid what was to come.

 

[Rick345]

"Come on ya two little love birds its time fer bed", Roscoe announced as he walked toward the back of the cabin and laid his hand on the old black wrought iron handle shaped like a stretched-out S laying on its side protruding from the heavy rough cut oak door which looked gray from weathering and the ravages of time.

Neither Bo nor Roscoe knew exactly how old the cabin was but, they could recall stories from the Me-Maw a southern collegial term of endearment for what most people would call their grandmother about the day their mother was born in this very cabin and how their Paw-pa had cleared the land and build this cabin with his bare hands.. How it started out as just a little shed their great grandfather used to make moonshine back in the roaring twenties and was added onto a piece at a time as the family grew. The cabin itself moaned old woman protesting its age as Roscoe pulled open the bedroom door it was odd and delightfully surprising the odor rifting from the room was not the stench of mold and mildew but, the sweet fresh fragrance of pine with a hint of magnolia.

Light streamed from the room as the door finally opened wide. Peering inside it was shocking how clean and well kept this little sanctuary is compared to the squalor or the rest of the cabin. The walls were smooth probably covered with sheet-rock and properly spackled and painted a light shade of pink from about wrist height to the ceiling and a darker tone below. In the comer opposite the entrance was a dresser made from what appeared to be cedar but, was actually crafted from cypress the massive Southern trees which smell like cedar and look like redwoods however because they grow in the swamps their roots often bending upwards poking out of the water swamps in rounded humps. These rounded roots were given the very descriptive name knees because that's exactly what they looked like, like someone's kneed poking out of the water. The dresser was obviously hand made but, well crafted it was an exquisite peace of furniture which could have easily bring several thousand dollars at Sotheby's but, it wasn't for sale at any price it was what Bo had made his mother for her fiftieth birthday.

He had found the sunken log years ago while gathering gator eggs for breakfast when they lived in the Tensaw River delta a swamp in south Alabama where five rivers converge and so vast even today with the advent of satellites and GPS's it is largely unexplored but, it was Bo and Roscoe's playground they knew the swamp better than they did the back of their hands. They would still be living down there except Bo got in trouble exposing himself to local school girls and Mama Duke decided it was best if they all moved north to the mountains to be closer to family and kinfolk who would better understand her son's oddities and wouldn't call her favorite son a pervert he was just a little slow and was trying to be friendly in the only way he knew how..

In the middle of the room was a king sized very high four posted canopy bed dressed in white lining and fit for a queen. The bed wasn't of this century it was the type you need a little stepstool in order to climb into it was something one would expect to see in the Lincoln bedroom at the Whitehouse not in a very rustic cabin not in the backwoods of Alabama were in someplace's even indoor plumbing is still considered a luxury. Surprising still the furniture wasn't the only extravagance Bo and Roscoe's long dead mother allotted herself the room was the only one in the cabin to have the electricity on the end of the dresser was a electric lamp complete with lampshade still covered in plastic just the way Mrs. Dusk had purchased it some thirty years ago from a department store down in Mobile back when they lived on a houseboat on the Tensaw.

"After you me lady.", Bo said as he bowed waiting at the doorway and extended his hand just the way his mama had taught him.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Kelsey was dreading it, not just the, what she now accepted as, inevitable night with the brothers, but the thought of what might be in Momma's room.

In a corner of her mind, she visualised the decomposing remains of Momma in a rocking chair, her skeleton with leather like bits of flesh still stubbornly clinging to it. Rodents, no doubt would be scurrying freely about the room, and the stench would be thick.

So she was nothing short of gobsmacked when Bo ushed her into a really pleasant, quaint room, clean and painted, with white, actually WHITE bedding!! Nothing in this place was even remotely clean, yet this room was spotless! How had the bedding remained unsullied, when the brothers were seemed to wash up for special occasions only??!

Still, it was a pleasant surprise! The furniture, the paintwork, the quilt, the fresh, airy, pleasant southern smell!! It was everything that Kelsey had NOT expected!!

She sucked in a breath, shocked, as she surveyed the room, taking in every little detail, and she was so consumed by it all, that she was almost unaware when Bo pulled back the bed linens, folding them down carefully, almost reverently. Roscoe closed the louvered shutters, leaving the window open, allowing a pleasant little breeze to waft through the room, bringing the scent of magnolia with it. It almost made her forget where she was, who she was with..... Almost!

 

[Rick345]

"Miss Kelsey you'n should fell honored no one else has been in this here room since Momma god bless her soul passed more'n seven year ago" ,explained Bo as ushered her through the doorway.

His hand making an audible 'smack' as he slapped his forehead. Where were his manners the thought flashed in his mind like one of those dim oven bulbs just before it was about to burn out. He should have carried her across the threshold. His head turning this way than that reconsidering his thinking and suddenly realizing it was Roscoe and Kelsey that were betrothed or at least that's what Roscoe told her. With that realization he suddenly smiled broadly as if he were proud of the gap caused by his four missing front teeth.

It was true she had been the only one in the room except when Roscoe came in to do a light dusting and an occasional deep scrubbing . Their mother always insisted they clean her room on Saturdays or they'd get nothing to eat. No sassafras tea, no possum bellies, no cornbread, no chitterlings no vitals of any kind before her room was speck and span.

The reason the rest of the house was a squalid mess was it was Bo and Roscoe's little way of rebelling against their tyrannical mother but, after twenty years of cleaning her room or no food even after she passed away neither Roscoe or Bo could eat a single morsel if the room wasn't spotless. It was as if they were Pavlov's dogs and the tie between cleaning and eating became a conditioned reflex.

After Roscoe adjusted the shutters just so he walked to the bed and gingerly pulled back the quilt and covers and gently fluffed the pillows. As he patted the flesh linens he said, "Come mere, you git to sleep in the middle between Bo and I it's gonn'a git chilly tonight I noticed the rolly polly's already curlin' up and it weren't even sundown. But, between us you'll be right comfortable I assure ya."

 

[sallythescorpian]

"Come mere, you git to sleep in the middle between Bo and I it's gonn'a git chilly tonight I noticed the rolly polly's already curlin' up and it weren't even sundown. But, between us you'll be right comfortable I assure ya."

She wanted to be anywhere by there, but for now, at least, she had no choice. At least it was clean, surprisingly so. She climbed up on the mattress, and crawled into the centre, acutely aware that her ass was pointed toward Roscoe.

She lay down, reaching to tug the covers up, to cover herself, hoping to conceal her nakedness. Seeing as her two attackers were getting into bed with her, that seemed a little pointless, but she was uanble to stop herself.

Suddenly, the thought occured to her..... Had Momma died in this bed?? It wasn't beyond the bounds of possibility. She shuddered, unable to suppress the shiver that slid down her spine. She closed her eyes, and was again surprised by the pleasant, airy smell of magnolia, and the light breeze that blew through the room. Of course, Rosco was right, it would get chilly later.... but what was a rolly polly?? She had no idea, and assumed it was another of their colloquialisms.

She was dreading what might come, and she kept repeating Nietzsche over and over.

That which doesn't kill me makes me stronger.​

Then it occured to her. This was Momma's bed! Hopefully, the brothers wouldn't do anything to desrecrate Momma's bed!! She smiled, unalbe to contain her relief that she would be safe, but then she opened her eyes, and saw the lust on Bo's face, mirrored on Roscoe's, and her heart sank, and with it any hope that she would be saved.

 

[Rick345]

Noticing the puzzled look on her face Roscoe explained, "When I was a mentionin'' rolly-polly's I plum fergot you'n bein' a Yankee an all might not be know'n the proper names a things. They're them little bugs that curl up when you's going to touch'n um... I had heard of them call sow bugs or even pill bugs but, the God given name fer the pesty little varmints is pill bugs. Yep whenever you go's and touch's one they curl up in a little ball some creatures just don't like to be touched I recon. I guess up north people just ain't as educated as they are down here."

As he crawled in beside her noticing her smile which he immediately assumed was surely her coy way of beckoning him to her side. She played the blushing bride to the hilt he thought to himself grinning back at her as he raised his hand and waved to Bo to come around and climb in the other side so he could help give Kelsey her special wedding night treat....

Bo turning back the covers on his side of the bed exposing Kelsey's nakedness her breasts looking enticing but, she had her legs squeezed together so tightly he didn't get even a glance of maidenhood as he slid in lifting his feet from the floor and turning to face her before pulling the covers back up.

Perhaps in other places it would be considered gentlemanly to kiss a lady before pursuing any other of her charms but, alas this was backwoods Alabama were they been known to hold sheep fucking contests and besides Bo and Roscoe never received that Emily Post mail order etiquette coarse they seen a few years back advertised on some late night TV show hosted by some guy named "Larry the Cable Guy". They figured if he knew who to hook up cable TV he had to be very smart indeed. Probably even graduated the sixth grade and he was a snappy dresser besides.

However, Bo merely took her hand and laid it on his cock, "Miss Kelsey you know what to do I need to git real hard in order to give you your wedding present."

Meanwhile Roscoe busied himself playing with her hair and nibbling on the back of her neck. Slowly weaving his fingers though her soft golden locks. His cock already hard pressing itself against her sweet little brown hole.

 

[sallythescorpian]

She lay there, sandwiched between the two brothers, knowing that she should be screaming and crying, but it seemed that, for now at least, she was all cried out, lacking the ability to struggle. She needed to conserve her energy, to play defeated, so that she could muster her strength at a later point, and make good on her escape plan.... not that that was very well formed, consisting at present of running from the house and somehow hot wiring the car. She had seen in a a few movies, and it didn't look massively difficulty. Her desperation was making the unlikely success of such an escape attempt seem feasible.

For now, she was turned toward Bo, with Roscoe pressed behind her.

"Miss Kelsey you know what to do I need to git real hard in order to give you your wedding present."

His hand took hers, fastening it around his enormous dick, moving her hand, showing her the stroke he preferred. She tried to focus on that, and not on Roscoe's cock which was pressing firmly against her virgin asshole. She feared it was to lose that status sooner, rather than later. She didn't want to think about that, she couldn't think about it right now!! She needed to concentrate on stroking Bo, hoping that perhaps he might just cum in her hand, and she might be spared the prospect of his fucking her. Then, perhaps, Roscoe might readjust his aim, and take her pussy rather than her ass.

 

[Rick345]

"Oh my God Miss Kelsey that feels as good as a big heapin' helpin' mess of turnip greens and cornbread on Sunday mornin'."

Bo's enormous manhood gowning in girth and hardness with every stroke of the hot quivering man meat in her soft delicate hand. Roscoe's cock still pressed so tightly against her asshole he could feel the heat from it as the jerking of Bo's cock caused her ass rebound against the head of Roscoe's rock hard virility with each and every pull she made on Bo's erection.

Roscoe reached around grouping for her nipples manhandling her tits in the process with all the acumen and sophistication a farmer would use to milk a cow. Squeezing her magnificent tits so tightly the protruding ends of her breasts were turning blue intil he fould the two growing nubs at the tips of her breasts.

"God woman with tits that big your goin' to make a fine Momma to my young'n. Your goin' to save a little milk for'n me ain't yea? I love suck'n on thig ol' bitties I surely do.", Roscoe's hot rancid breath reached her nostrils just as he slipped his tongue in her ear. Shocked by the wetness penetrating her ear canal she squirmed just a little but, just enough allowing the head of Roscoe's cock to penetrate the tight round ring of muscle of her anus.

She let out a yep whether in pain or pleasure Roscoe couldn't tell nor did he care the hard of his slim dick was warm and snug inside her poop-chute. Before she could recover from the anal assault Bo grabbed her hips and in one smooth fluid motion lifted her up slightly took aim and forced her pussy down to engulf his huge throbbing cock. While Roscoe thrust his hips forward ramming his skinny dick into her hot little ass up to his balls..

Both brothers could feel each other each cock rubbing against the other as if the thin membrane separating rectum from vagina had disappeared. Roscoe rotated his hips relishing in the feel of the underside of Bo's humongous hot hard vain filled cock twitching inside her hot pussy stretched to the point were it seemed there was nothing between the two stiff rods impaling her.

"Bo lets us fuck da shit out of her", Roscoe grunted as he pinched her left nipple as he withdrew his cock only to ram it up inside her to greater depth As Bo's followed suit lifting her hips a full nine inces only to ram them downward with enough force to knock the wind out of her..

 

[sallythescorpian]

She was jacking Bo off with all her might, hoping that she might be spared his elephant cock splitting her poor abused pussy open!! But before she reached her objective, he and Roscoe moved in tandum, and she found her pussy almost split apart as Bo thrust in.

She wriggled back from him, as far as she could, impaling herself on Roscoe's forward thust of his cock, and suddenly it felt as though she was about to be torn in two!!

She had always had a secret fantasy of being fucked by two men together, but in her fantasy she had been in contol, teasing them to the point of madness, and then demanding this and that of them. She had no control whatsoever in this dynamic. She was their plaything, their fucktoy, and she could do nothing but lie there and take it!!!! She was shuttlecocked between the two, as they thrust in perfect counterpoint to one another, filling her to bursting point.

Her screams echoed off the walls, as they slowly turned from agony to pleasure!! She couldn't let them know that there was any pleasure in this at all. She didn't want to admit that even to herself!! It was awful. She was being raped.

"God woman with tits that big your goin' to make a fine Momma to my young'n. Your goin' to save a little milk for'n me ain't yea? I love suck'n on thig ol' bitties I surely do.",

His words punctuated his milking like action on her tits, making her nipples distend to the point she thought they might fall off. His words revolted her, they did, but in her highly aroused state, the thought of her tits swellling for this obscene creature to suck from made her horribly excited, and her body quaked! She didn't manage to suppress her whimper, and tried to disguise it as one of agony!

"Bo lets us fuck da shit out of her",

Kelsey had no futher lucid thoughts. She was simply fucked raw by both brothers, one cock in her ass, the other in her pussy, both feeling enormous. It was an overload of sensation, and to her absolute horror, she came, and came, and came and came again. She was it seemed multi orgasmic, although it was a first for her. Even her pussy began to sound wet and sloppy, and Bo hadn't even cum yet!!

 

[Rick345]

As her screams of pain and anguish echoed though the small cabin Roscoe grunted in pleasure his skinny wormy cock pulsing in rhythm to her shrinking. Each shill bellow caused Roscoe to plunge into her with renewed vigor. She was their little fucktoy like a human blowup doll that they intended to abuse until it popped.

Her screams stimulated Bo causing him to release her boobs and grab onto her hips as his head bobbed to and foe hip lips open trying in vain to latch onto one of her hardened elongated pinkish nipples as her mammoth titties swung before him. Hers nipples as hard as bullets as they brushed against his face. Bo looking like some goutiest snapping turtle laying on its back twisting its head this way and that attempting catch a testy treat. The sight of her breasts regaining their pink color and swelling before him drive him wild the desire to suck on her nipples caused his hip to twitch and drove his cock deeper into her hot wet fuck hole.

As he would lift her hips only to ram them down on his man meat Bo heard the old failure sounds of a contented pussy that wet sloppy noise and her pussy quivered around his elephant cock and his thoughts turned to moma.... After all it is Mother's Day and every good boy remembers his Moma on Mother's Day Bo recalled his moma telling him.

"Your a like'n this present from Roscoe and me ain't you Miss Kelsey. Tell me how much you are a like'n it and let me suck your bosoms. That's what moma told me they were called and when I ask'd her real nice she'd let me suck'm so I'm ask'n real nice miss Kelsey.", Bo pleaded for a taste of the twin morsels swinging wildly above him as he raised her hips with his powerful arms only to slam her down knocking her breath out of her before she could answer.

Bo's body wreathing below her in a delirium of lust while Roscoe was just minutes away from greasing up her shit chute with a load of cum..

 

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She felt as though she was about to be split in two!! Bo's enormous cock splitting her poor cunt in two, and Roscoe's dick drilling into her ass, filling her in ways nature had never intended.

She cried out constantly, and she felt, to her horror, her body's reaction to this brutalisation, and it was the worst. She was going to cum, as both men raped her simultaneously!! Tears filled her eyes, and her face was flushed, and with an almost inhuman cry, she came, her body shaking wildly as she did so. Not that it impeded the two hill billies much, they continued to thrust wildly into her, making her feel more used that she imagined possible.

As her cried died down, she realised that Bo was speaking to her, his simple face shining up at her, and she cringed inwardly as he told her that his momma used to let him suck on her bossums. UGH!!! What kind of sick creatures were they??!

Moments later, he was sileneced as his gap toothed mouth fastened around her nipple, and he began to suck enthuastically, as though he expected a mouthful of milk! To her horror, his hard sucking, pulling on her nipple, send a corresponding tug deep within her womb, and she writhed, and moaned as she realised she was about to cum for them again!!

Roscoe's motioned had taken on a hard, fast determined thrusting and Kelsey thought he was about to cum too. Her abused asshole was now loosened out, and the earlier agonising pain had completely diminished leaving her with only a dark pleasure as he sodomised her.

 

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"Oh you done good Bo look at her shake as she's cummin'", Roscoe grunted as he continued to plow into her ass without mercy.

Bo attempted to reply but, his utterances were less intelligent than usual his mouth fill of Kelsey's utters... As he took a long slow suck and drew out her nipple stretching to a long thin point as he relentlessly sucked her swelling titties... With each renewed suck he could feel her hot wet love tunnel constrict tugging his well hung horse cock deeper into her cunt if that were humanly possible. He couldn't stand it any longer her moan was the final straw and balls released there load of hot sticky goo as her cunt convulsed as it had a mind of its own and wanted nothing more than milk Bo of every last drop of cum.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck", are the only words Bo could manage as his cock continued to throb with each constriction of her cunt and Bo's load began to drip out of her and down his ball sack mixing with her own juices to soak the sheets of the bed.

Bo's chest heaving as he tried in vain to catch his breath his head spinning his thoughts consumed by how hot her cunt felt. She was even better than Momma he thought to herself. He decided not to tell her no sense in her gettin' the big head he thought to himself.

Roscoe was overwhelmed by the sights or Bo's cum leaking out of her, sound and sound of Kelsey's moan and his own brothers grunts and thick fishy smell of sex with one final show of his skinny wormy dick he shot his load up her ass as it loosened as if to accept the gift.

They all collapsed in a sweaty pile of flesh all panting for breath and all totally spent.

After one long moment Roscoe's dick slipped out of her ass as he regained enough wherefore all to whisper, "I think someone is enjoying there honeymoon?"

As his thin running seed dripped from her puckered little asshole.

 

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"Oh you done good Bo look at her shake as she's cummin'",

Kelsey turned crimson at his words, and she would have argued, but she was unable to do anything othe than moan and whimper as her body convulsed helplessly, assulted by the twin penetration.

As her body clenched, her cunt was spasming around Bo's enormous cock, milking him of his seed, drawing it deep into her womb. She looked down, into his face, his missing teeth stopping her from kissing him, her automatic reaction to the orgasm. What the fuck was wrong with her?? Kissing him??? UGH!!!

Bo was still fucking her ass, and she found herself thrusting back to meet him, enjoying the dark possession, now that her body had loosened out a little, and the pain had subsided. It felt good, and she hated that!

She could feel copious amounts of cum oozing from her well used hole, soaking Bo and the sheets beneath him. She was moaning again, cumming hard as Roscoe's seed painted the inside of her bowels.

She lay there, spread out on top of Bo, as Roscoe slipped from her ass, sitting back on his heels. She was too exhausted to move, and yet she knew that from his angle, he had a clear view of her spread pussy, and both her well used holes, now oozing with the brother's cum.

"I think someone is enjoying their honeymoon?"

Yeah, right!

She must look like a whore! The thought appauled her, but her legs were held open by Bo's and she was unable to close them. How long until one of them made her pregnant, she wondered. That would reduce her chance of escape, that was sure. She was suddenly consumed by a vision on herself, belly swollen with child, and both brothers fucking her. The vision grinned, revealing two missing teeth, and she suddenly screamed.


Both brothers looked startled, and she sat up, by necessity, straddling Bo.

"I need to wash up, quick, before I get pregnant!"

Yeah, like washing would prevent that!! She needed extra thick, heavy duty condoms, and the pill! Or better yet, to get away from these boys, before they knocked her up good. Hell, even her thoughts sounded like them!

 

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As Kelsey lay prostate on top of Bo with both her abused holes dripping cum Roscoe couldn't tare himself away from the sight before him her pussy lips a dusty rose color still thick and swollen still spreading open and then closing on their own. Perhaps she was still having orgasms or her body on some involuntary level was attempting to purge itself of the vile seed inside like the universe itself knew these two shouldn't be allowed to reproduce for allowing such a thing to happen would lower the IQ of the entire human race at least a point or two. After all nature does take care of it own.

He fantasized about shoving his middle finger up her ass and taking it out and licking it clean but, suddenly a scream jarred him form his fantasy before he could put it into action.

Just as suddenly she sat up she certainly is a lively one the brothers thought in unison as they both lay there still unable to muster up enough energy to move a single muscle.. Roscoe shook his head in an attempt to regain his senses.

"Well git up in git washed if'n your a feared a gettin' pregnant. And sice your so sure fired determined to not have a child I'm a guessin' both Roscoe and I 'ill just have to fuck you in the ass form now on...", Bo spoke in a matter a fact type of manner. Flexing his legs causing her to bounce off him to not to subtly toward the wash basin.

"Yep I recon Bo's right miss and its probably fer the best Bo's probably ruined you pussy with that monster cock he's got..." , added Roscoe.

"Now hurry on over and wash yourself up an hurry back to bed so we all can get some sleep", Roscoe continued. Still in shock that she or any woman would could their blessing to have a child by either himself or Bo. After all he was the only one in his family to go to the sixth grade well maybe he didn't graduate but, he went for three whole day. And Bo had the looks of a greek God well except for his little dental problem but, no buddies perfect.

 

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I'm a guessin' both Roscoe and I 'ill just have to fuck you in the ass from now on...",

Bo's words stopped her in her tracks. There was no way she could accommodate Bo in her ass!! She was still mighty sore after Roscoe rutted so happily there, and Bo was almost double his brother's width!!

Still, nor did she want to get pregnant. A moment later, she was struck by inspiration.

"How about I suck you honey?"

She even managed a smile which she thought might appear genuine to the brothers, unversed as they were in social skills.

"Besides, you don't wanna get me pregnant. Don't you like my nice flat stomch, and my nice pert tits??"

She suppressed an almost hysterical giggle, as she imagined someone leaping out shouting that the oscar for best actress was hers!!

Actually, her own perception of her performance was substantially skewed, given that she desperately wanted them to believe her. She took a wash cloth, and washed herself, rolling it up a little, and pressing it inside her well used pussy, trying to wash away Bo's copious seed. She bounced up and down a little, hoping that gravity would help.

"Yep I recon Bo's right miss and its probably fer the best Bo's probably ruined you pussy with that monster cock he's got..." ,

Roscoe's words penetrated her thoughts, bringing her back to reality with a jolt.

"No, I couldn't manage his huge cock in my ass. Please, anything but that!! Please Roscoe!! Besides, I'd end up all stretched out, and that wouldn't be any fun for you, now would it??!"

She hoped desperately that her appeal would work, as she scrubbed her body clean of their sticky residues.


"Now hurry on over and wash yourself up an hurry back to bed so we all can get some sleep",

She came back to the bed, and climed in on Bo's side, hoping that if the brothers fell asleep, she might be able to make a run for it! As keyed up as she was, there was no way she'd sleep.

She was wrong, she closed her eyes for but a moment, hoping to lull them both into a false sense of security. She awoke to find the sun was long up, and Bo had gone out to tend to the chores, leaving her asleep, wrapped tightly in Roscoe's arms.

 

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"Besides, you don't wanna get me pregnant. Don't you like my nice flat stomch, and my nice pert tits??"

"Well missy beauty only skin deep but, young' ns can fetch and carry fer yea... Besides it comes a time in a man's life that he wants to make sure someone is here to carry on his name in this world when he's finally is called to meet his maker. Besides pass'n on my genes I'd sure be some proud to say to my son some, 'son all this is yours... Just as my Momma passed it on to me I'm pass'n it on to you...'", said Roscoe as a small almost unperceivable tear ran down his left cheek.

When it came to passing on his genes one could never be sure if Roscoe was talking about his DNA or the pants he was wearing at the time. And speaking of time I guess only time will tell when it comes to finally answering that question.

Watching her wash somewhat puzzled both men since soap and water were as foreign to them as brushing their teeth twice a day or for that matter brushing their teeth at all. When she started bouncing up and down they shook their heads figuring it was just something city folks do kind of like what a dog does when they have been drenched with water. Oh those silly city folks didn't they realize a good thick film of dirt and grime made it more difficult for germs to enter your body and make you sick.... Those city folk don't know nothing about modern medical science though Bo and Roscoe in unison.

"No, I couldn't manage his huge cock in my ass. Please, anything but that!! Please Roscoe!! Besides, I'd end up all stretched out, and that wouldn't be any fun for you, now would it??!"

Oh don't worry yourself miss a little pig grease will help just like Momma used to say tall short thick or thin pig grease will get'her in. But, you do have a point about being all stretched out but, after the four or fifth young'n that's bound to happen anyhow. Don't you recon?"

And with those final words Bo and Roscoe drifted off to sleep moments before Kelsay climbed over Bo and snuggled in between both brothers. Roscoe rolling over and laid his arm across her shoulders. While Bo rolled in the opposite direction trying his best to give the newlyweds a little privacy or as must privacy as one could with three to a bed.

Bo being an early riser was up at the crack of dawn and decided to go to the chicken coop and gather up a few eggs and milk the goat before he went off into the woods to catch a raccoon or armadillo and while raccoon is good eating he had his heart set on armadillo after all they did have company and why eat coon when you can have opossum on the half shell. Mmmmmm yummy!

As the sunlight streamed into the cabin Roscoe finally woke finding the buxom young beauty he was dreaming about wasn't a dream at all but, flesh and blood wrapped tightly in his arms her eyes popping open just as his did.

"Mornin' sweetheart time to get up sleepy head and perform your wifely duties."

 

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Kelsey opened her eyes, and for a split second wondered just where she was, then, it all came crashing back, crushing her with reality. Shit!!! She had intended to make a run for it last night!! How the Hell had she slept as soundly as she did?? Now she was going to have to continue with her plan to lull the two brothers into a false sense of security, by appearing, to all intents and purposes, to be content to remain where she was.

She needed to be careful though, they might be simple, but they weren't stupid, and would likely be suspicious if she suddenly appeared all happy to be there. She needed to get the balance just right, defeated, perhaps.

"Mornin' sweetheart time to get up sleepy head and perform your wifely duties."

she looked over at Roscoe, and managed a weak smile, as she got out of bed. She was sore in places she'd never been before, and she felt like her knees were never again going to touch confortably, but she managed to climb out of bed, and look around for her clothing, with no success.

"Roscoe? Did you put my clothes in the wash??"

What would she wear?? She could hardly go about naked. Perhaps one of the brothers would lend her something to wear?? But no, it was a dress that had belonged to the creapy Momma!!! She pulled it on, and it swamped her, and Kelsey guessed that Momma must have been almost as strong as her sons. Still, creepy as it was, she was at least covered, although naked underneath. She also got a pair of Momma's boots, which were a size 9 to her 5. She wouldn't be making much of a run for it in these!!!

She looked about hoping that her clothing was only getting washed, rather than dumped. Although it was only running gear, it was infinitely preferable to Momma's cast offs!

"Shall I cook us some breakfast?"

Kelsey ususally had cereal and yoghurt for her breakfast, but she was pretty certain that low fat and health foods were not going to make up a big part of the hill billy storecupboard.