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 Not A Nice Man.

   (Rape / Underage)

   Victor Kessler parked up in his drive and grimaced in displeasure when
he switched off the engine and opened the driver's door.  His home was set
in a secluded glade on the outskirts of town, and normally the only sounds
he heard here were birdsongs and the breeze rustling through the leaves on
the trees.  Today however, his ears were assaulted with the sound of
carnival music coupled with laughter and raised voices.

   The Country Fair was in town and the local organising committee had
persuaded farmer Amis Getts to let them have the use of the field that was
situated right at the back of Victor's house.

   As he stood beside his car and looked through the trees that surrounded
his property, he could just about make out the blurred shapes of people
moving about, and he shook his head as he muttered, "I'll get you back for
this Amis Getts, you see if I don't!"

   As Victor was the only lawyer in town, and as one of his regular duties
was to do the farmers Tax Returns, he had a feeling that this year's
paperwork would result in a far higher tax bill than Amis was expecting!

   That thought made him smile, and the grin was still on his face when he
turned around and saw the girl slowly making her way through the trees
towards him.  His first impulse was to shout a warning to her that she was
on his private property and to clear off, but he paused when his eyes took
in her lithe body.  She looked to be in her mid-teens and was wearing a
pair of faded denims that only just covered her hips and a checked shirt
that was tied in a knot under her tits, leaving her stomach bare.

   As she cleared the tree line, she lifted her eyes and grinned when she
saw Victor standing beside his car.  She walked over to him, but the word
walk certainly didn't describe her gate with any accuracy.  She staggered
drunkenly from side to side, tripping once over her own feet, and only just
managing to stay upright, as she slurred, "Hi Mister.  Ah'm lost.  How do I
get back to town?"

   The girl's body was deeply tanned and her long chestnut hair shone in
the bright sun as she staggered closer and put her hand on the roof of the
car to steady herself.  Her breath was thick with the smell of beer and
Victor knew that there was no way the refreshment tent would have sold
alcohol to somebody this young.  Now that she was beside him, he could see
that she was around fourteen or fifteen, and she was completely smashed. 
Just before he was about to reply, he detected another sweet scent on her
breath, and although she had obviously been drinking, he figured that she
had also managed to smoke some dope.  Having lived in the town for more
years than he cared to remember, Victor knew most of the girls, if not by
name, then certainly by sight, and the young teenager swaying gently in
front of him was a stranger.  He figured that she was either part of the
fair people, or a visitor from a neighbouring town

   The girl moved closer, now holding onto his forearm as she said, "You
know the way to town Mister?"

   As she moved, one of her unsteady legs seemed to buckle and she
practically fell into his arms.  He caught her automatically, to stop her
from falling over and she giggled as she melted into his body and he could
feel her crotch rub into his.  Victor's cock hardened instantly, but the
girl either didn't notice, or didn't care, as she looked into his face and
admitted, "I'm wasted Mister!"

   "I can see that," he replied as he set her onto her feet, but the girl
kept one of her arms curled around his waist.

   There was a private road up to Victor's house that was little more than
a rutted track through the trees, and it led to a blacktop road into town.
It was a fair walk, even for someone who was steady on their feet, but it
never entered Victor's head to offer the teenager a lift.  Instead, he
wrapped his arm around her waist and said, "Come with me and I'll show you
the way into town."

   The young girl swayed and staggered as she walked, even although his arm
was still around her waist, and the skin on her hips felt smooth and firm
under his fingers.  He looked down the front of her shirt as they walked
and estimated that her tits were probably a "B" cup and he was pretty sure
that she wasn't wearing a bra.  His hand moved upwards as they slowly made
their way down the path, until the tips of his fingers were under the
knotted front of her shirt.  To try and distract her a bit, Victor asked,
"What's your name?"

   While she smiled up at him with perfectly white teeth and replied,
"Shelby," his hand moved higher until his fingers were touching her tit,
and his cock lurched in his pants when he felt bare flesh.  Throwing
caution to the wind, he moved his hand to cup and squeeze her tit, and
grinned when she moaned softly.

   He could feel her nipple harden and press into the palm of his hand as
he continued to knead her firm breast and Victor tried frantically to think
through what he was doing.  Without having to ask how old she was, he knew
instinctively that she was underage.  That meant that he shouldn't be
touching her, but it also meant that the girl shouldn't be letting him
touch her.  Maybe he was just trying to convince himself that it was
Shelby's fault for getting drunk and for letting him fondle her tits, but
either way, his brain was gradually releasing control of his body and he
was beginning to think with his hard cock.

   If Shelby had continued to stagger and sway against him until they had
reached the road, Victor would probably have done nothing more than have a
good feel of her tits and then jerk off when he got back to his house. 
Fate decreed otherwise however when the young girl suddenly clutched
herself between her legs and moaned, "Shit, I gotta pee!"

   She moved away from Victor's groping hand, but only took a couple of
steps to the side to let her hold onto the trunk of a tree with one hand
whilst she fumbled with the pink plastic belt that was around the waistband
of her denims.  Normally, it would have been a simple matter to unfasten
the belt, but as Shelby was only using one hand, and she was drunk, as well
as high on marijuana, it was proving difficult.

   Licking his dry lips, Victor said, "Let me help you Shelby."

   By now the girl was dancing from foot to foot and clutching herself
between her legs as she cried, "Hurry!  Hurry!"

   The belt was quickly loosened, and Victor continued to undress the teen
as he opened the waistband and tugged down her zip.  Without any
embarrassment at what she was doing, Shelby tugged her denims and her
panties down to her knees and squatted down with her knees open, allowing
Victor to see her pink cunt that was framed with soft pubic hair.

   Her piss splattered down onto the ground for only a couple of seconds
before her drunken sense of balance let her down and she cried out as she
toppled backwards and her butt hit the ground.  Her piss arced into the
air, raining down to soak into her panties and her denim pants, and the
back of her head hit a tree root hard enough to make her cry out.  Despite
her plight, Victor didn't bother to help her up because he was too busy
staring at her exposed cunt and rubbing the hard bulge in his pants.

   Shelby's sense of balance was almost non-existent as she tried to rub
the back of her head and to roll over on the grass and undergrowth at the
same time to get up.  The shock of her falling backwards had made her stop
peeing, but that was just about the only good thing about her situation.

   When she managed to get onto her hands and knees, her back was towards
Victor, presenting him with the delicious sight of her fuck hole and her
tightly closed little asshole.  His mouth watered and his prick lurched
inside his pants as he muttered, "Fuck, that's nice.  So fucking nice."

   He stepped forwards and couldn't resist sliding his hand onto her butt
and his fingers went into her ass crack to touch both of her fuck holes at
the same time.  Shelby groaned, but that was more to do with her hand
rubbing at a sore point on the back of her head, but she did cry out when
Victor stiffened two fingers and pushed them into her cunt.

   "Aaaaargh," she gasped, but her brain was still too fuzzy from her
intoxication to enable her to be able to do much about being molested.  The
only thing she could think of doing was to get to her feet, and she did
this very slowly by getting her hands onto the base of the tree trunk in
front of her and using her hands as if she was climbing a ladder.  It took
her a few attempts to get anywhere near to a standing position, and Victor
made good use of this time.

   Her cunt had been dry when he pushed his fingers inside with the only
moisture being a few drips of her piss.  That was the main reason for her
cry of discomfort, but the more he fingered her, the wetter she was
getting. Her natural lubrication soon covered his fingers, and with his
other hand, he tugged down his zip and pulled out his hard cock.

   He could still hear the sounds of the country fair in the field, but
there wasn't any way that anybody at the gathering would be able to see
them through the trees and general undergrowth.  He was sure that he was
alone, and that meant that young Shelby was about to get fucked!  He had no
way to know if she was a virgin, although his fingers confirmed that she
certainly wasn't cherry, and he didn't really care.  This was his land and
if Shelby was stupid enough to get herself wasted, and stupid enough to
stagger onto his property, she deserved all she got.

   The young teenager wasn't feeling too good, and that had nothing to do
with the fact that she had two of Victor's fingers up her cunt.  Her head
was spinning and every movement made it worse.  Added to this, her stomach
was churning and she groaned loudly as she slurred, "I'm gonna throw up!"

   Her head hung down as she locked her elbows straight with her hands on
the tree trunk to keep her balance, and she was only dimly aware of Victor
replying, "Go ahead and puke all you want, bitch.  It won't come out the
hole I want to use!"

   Shelby's head hung down and her eyes closed as the first dry heave
wracked her body.  She hardly even felt it when Victor jerked his fingers
out of her cunt and started to push his prick up her hole.  As his shaft
penetrated her, his hands snaked around her body and pulled her knotted
blouse open before they cupped her firm tits.  The girl's attention was
completely focused on her churning stomach and the now thrusting cock was
little more than a distraction.

   Her next heave produced a mouthful of sickness, which she spat onto the
ground, and seconds later her muscles cramped and contracted as they forced
the contents of her stomach back out of her mouth.

   She groaned loudly as she violently threw up and through a fog she heard
Victor hiss, "Oh fuck yeah.  You throw up as much as you want bitch.  Your
cunt tightens like a fucking vice when you puke."

   She wanted to rant at him for not helping her.  She wanted his cock out
of her cunt so she could concentrate on puking and she wanted him to stop
mauling and squeezing her tits.  There was nothing she could do however
because every time she even thought about moving her spinning head, another
wave of sickness hit her like a physical blow and she threw up again.

   Victor mauled her tits, squeezing them hard and twisting her flesh as
his cock slid in and out of her cunt.  Even although getting fucked was the
last thing that Shelby wanted, her body was responding automatically as her
hole juiced up.

   He was pleased that she hadn't been used too much and her cunt was still
tight, but when her stomach muscles spasmed as she threw up, her fuck tube
tensed and squeezed his thrusting cock tightly.  He groaned every time it
happened and within moments his cum was starting to foam and bubble inside
his balls.  Closing his eyes, he rammed into the young girls body as hard
and as deep as he could and gasped loudly when his hot load rocketed up his
piss tube.

   Shelby groaned as well, but it was much more to do with her churning
stomach and her spinning head, than any pleasure of having her fuck hole
filled with his thick cum..  Her senses were gradually fading and only the
hard prick inside her cunt was keeping her on her feet.  When Victor's
balls were empty, he jerked his shaft free and with a grateful sigh, the
young girl sank to her knees, neither knowing nor caring that the muscles
controlling her full bladder had relaxed and that she was now pissing
herself.  Her panties and her denims that were still around her knees were
quickly soaked with her waste, and Victor laughed quietly as he tucked his
cock back into his pants.

   His chest was heaving from the exertion of fucking the teenager and as
he waited for his breathing to return to a more normal rate, Shelby curled
up into a foetal position and drifted into unconsciousness.

   When he had recovered, Victor carefully studied the girl lying on the
ground at his feet.  Her blouse was gaping open allowing his to see her
small but firm tits and with her wet denims and panties around her knees,
he could also see her freshly fucked cunt and could only imagine what her
tightly closed little asshole would look like.

   He had always had a fetish for anal sex, but in all of his years he
hadn't found many women who would let him use their back hole.  The vast
majority considered that particular hole to be one way traffic only and
wouldn't even led him put his finger inside, never mind his cock.  As he
thought about all that, it occurred to him that Shelby's asshole would
probably be very tight and maybe even virgin, and also that the girl was in
no condition to refuse him entry.

   The images that conjured up in his brain made his cock lurch inside his
pants, but a sudden series of shouts and general merriment from the field
next door reminded him that he was very vulnerable standing like this
outside his house.  All it would take was for someone to wander through the
trees, and he would be seen.

   His eyes darted in every direction and he gave a sigh of relief when he
confirmed that he was alone, apart for the unconscious girl at his feet. 
She moaned softly when he pulled her up and dragged her across his
shoulders in a fireman's lift, but apart from that, she didn't make a
sound. He could feel her piss soaked clothing still around her ankles, but
paid no attention to it as he carried her into the house and straight into
the guest bedroom on the ground floor.

   He paused for a moment to study his reflection in the mirrored door of
the wardrobe, or more accurately, to study the reflection of Shelby's butt
as she remained almost unconscious draped over his shoulder.  Using both
hands, he pulled her ass open and blew out his cheeks as he gasped, "Fuck,
that's a nice view baby!"

   His eyes flicked repeatedly between her little asshole that he was now
determined to use, and her still open cunt that was beginning to ooze out
his cum.

   There were a couple of groans when he dropped her onto the bed, but her
eyes never opened as he set about stripping her.  The blouse was easy,
because it was almost fully open, and after he had removed her sneakers,
her denims came off in one sodden lump .  She still had strands of vomit
around her mouth and her breath stank of sickness, stale beer and marijuana
residue.  It was anything but pleasant and he gratefully rolled her onto
her stomach.

   Pausing for a few moments to remove his own clothes, he then reached out
to pull Shelby's butt cheeks open and stare at her little pink asshole.  It
had no sign of ever having been used apart from the way that nature
intended, and he bent his head forward to let his saliva run out of his
mouth and drip straight onto the teenager's puckered back hole.

   His stiffened finger spread the saliva all around her shit hole before
he increased the pressure and pushed past the resistance of her anal ring.
Shelby's asshole was incredibly tight, clenching around the finger, and the
heat inside her bowels felt like the temperature of molten lava.  She
squirmed slightly as he invaded her body, but that was just about all of
her befuddled brain could manage.  It knew that nothing should be going
into her shit tube, but as there was very little pain associated with the
penetration, it quickly shut down again.

   Victor finger fucked the teenager's asshole, pushing his saliva into the
buttery tube and he could see that Shelby was lying still again with her
eyes closed.  Pulling his finger out, the young girl's back hole stayed
open and her back arched up from the bed when he rammed two fingers back
in. Her hand and arm flailed around as if trying to knock his hand away,
but her drug filled brain had absolutely no co-ordination and when the
lancing pains from having her asshole stretched began to recede, Shelby
flopped back down on the bed again.

   Victor's cock was rock hard again and as he stared down at his two
fingers sliding in and out of Shelby's shit hole, his other hand was
pumping his cock in preparation for what he hoped was the taking of her
anal cherry.  He couldn't be sure that he was the first of course, but it
was evident that the young girl hadn't been well used in her back hole, and
that excited him even more.

   Snatching his fingers away, he quickly pushed the head of his prick into
her bowels and got about an inch of penetration without too much
resistance. Griping her tips tightly, he took a couple of deep breaths and
then pushed forwards.

   Shelby's head jerked up from the bed and she wailed loudly, but her eyes
were still closed.  The reaction was pure instinct in response to the pain
in her asshole, but Victor ignored her cries and just kept on burying his
shaft up her shit tube until his course pubic hair was mashed against her
butt.

   Without a pause, he started to fuck her up the ass and soon the action
of his sliding prick was more soothing than painful and the young girl
quietened down until she was lying still and letting him do whatever he
wanted to her.  Although she was relaxed, her asshole was still very tight
and Victor knew that this was going to be a short fuck.

   His cum was frothing and bubbling inside his balls as he fucked her
faster and faster, gritting his teeth and trying to delay his cum.  It was
a pointless exercise however and he suddenly gasped and pushed his cock as
deep as possible into her bowels as his thick spunk sprayed into her body.
He was gasping for air as he fired jet after jet up her shit hole and he
stayed perfectly still until his balls were empty.  Only then did he pull
his prick out of her back hole, and all Shelby did was to moan softly.

   Victor lay back on his bed with his eyes closed as he slowly recovered
from his fuck.  It had been a very long time since his cock had been worked
so hard, and it was a sobering thought that he wasn't as young as he used
to be.

   Gradually however, his breathing returned to a more normal rate and his
eyes opened to stare at Shelby's body that was sprawled across the bed. 
The young girl had passed out completely and she looked like a total slut!
She was still wearing her blouse, although it was open down the front with
her tits spilling out and for some reason, her piss soaked panties were
around one of her ankles.  She had spunk oozing out of her cunt and
asshole, together with thick strands of drool and vomit drying around her
mouth and her chin.

   As much as Victor enjoyed the sight, his heart suddenly lurched with the
realisation that Shelby would eventually sober up and the narcotic drug in
her bloodstream would vanish.  He could picture her reaction when she woke
up in a strange bed with an ache in both of her holes, and he figured that
the first screams out of her mouth would include the word, "RAPE!"

   "Fuck," he hissed to himself as the full weight of what he had done
penetrated his brain.  "Fuck, I've got to get her out of here!"

   He jumped up from the bed and quickly got dressed.  Getting Shelby
dressed proved to be more of a challenge however, but at least she wasn't
wearing too much.  He got her feet into her panties and pulled them up to
her thighs, and the girl groaned when he pulled her into a sitting position
at the edge of the bed so he could tie her blouse under her tits and fasten
a few buttons.  She collapsed back on the bed while he pushed her legs into
her denims and then got her sneakers onto her feet, but then retched when
he dragged her back up and then onto her feet.  Thankfully for him, it was
a dry heave as there was nothing left in her stomach to throw up, and he
had one arm around her waist to support her limp body while his other hand
was able to pull her panties over her butt and he then had some trouble
getting the tight and wet denims over her hips.  He was sweating profusely
before he had finished dressing the teenager, and now, all he could do was
hope that she wouldn't regain consciousness when he lifted her over his
shoulder.

   There was no way he could just dump her in the woods outside his house
because that was much too close.  When she woke up and started shouting,
the police were sure to investigate the homes around the vicinity and as
his house was the only one in the area, he was going to find himself
fielding questions that he would rather not answer.

   The only solution was to get her as far away from his home as possible
and he opened his car door with one hand and laid Shelby on her back on the
back seat.  Her legs were still out of the car however, and he walked
around to open the passenger door, got his hands under her arms and pulled.
The girl weighed less than he thought however and he found that he had
pulled too hard and now her head was out of the car on the other side.

   "Shit," he spat, looking around to make sure that there wasn't anybody
else around.

   The noise from the carnival was easily drowning out any noise he made
and he was just about to back around to her feet again when he paused to
look at her upturned face.  Shelby was still completely wasted and showing
no sign of recovering her senses anytime soon, and it occurred to Victor
that she still had one hole that he hadn't really used properly yet.

   He just couldn't resist pulling down his zipper and feeding his
semi-erect prick into her mouth.  To get him into the mood, he bent over to
slide his hand into the waistband of Shelby's denims and as he fingered her
sticky cunt, his cock stiffened so that he could throat fuck her.

   The teenage girl moaned and tried to cough as she was face fucked, but
mainly she just dragged air into her lungs whenever she was able.  Her eyes
fluttered open, but it was little more than instinct and she still wasn't
really conscious and able to work out what was happening to her.  Her butt
squirmed in the car seat in response to his probing fingers, but all that
meant was that her cunt was awake and responsive, even if her brain wasn't!


   The further down her throat he pushed his cock, the more resistance he
felt and his hips were thrusting so fast that they were little more than a
blur.  He desperately wanted to cum in her mouth and therefore fill all
three of her holes, but he was acutely aware that this fuck was out in the
open, and next door to a field where people were milling about.

   When he felt the familiar sensation in the head of his prick, his
spirits soared because he knew he was close.  Another few moments of
pounding Shelby's mouth and he was able to groan and unload his balls into
the teenager for the third time.

   He took a few moments to steady his breathing before he dragged his
shaft out of the girl's mouth and tucked it back into his pants.  Five
minutes later he had pushed her head pack into the car, closed the doors
and was pulling out of his drive.

   As he motored towards town, he was thinking of the best place to dump
Shelby, and then he snapped his fingers and grinned as the image of
Woolston Woods came into his mind.  It was about three miles outside the
opposite side of town from his home and the only visitors were the
occasional dog walker and of course the young schoolchildren at night who
wanted a quiet place to grope each other, or maybe even fuck.  He figured
that most townspeople would be at the carnival, and that even the dog
walkers would be absent at this time.

   Driving around the woods, he identified an old farm track and drove into
the trees.  The foliage was so dense that it was hard to open the car
doors, but he eventually managed to drag Shelby out and drop her onto the
ground.  Although she moaned, she didn't open her eyes as Victor got back
into the car and backed up the track.

   Twenty minutes later, he was sitting in his own living room with a glass
of malt whisky in his hand and stroking his cock as he replayed every
detail of Shelby's three hole rape in his mind.

   o0o The End o0o

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