Kristy - a Story looking fo a co-author

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Brian Kelly stroked his cock as hee watched his brothers raping Kristy Murphy. It wasn't the first time. That had been a week ago.Kristy had moved in to the duplex next door a couple years back and had almost immediately become the subject of me and my brothers Tim and Jason’s sex fantasies. Only a thin wall separated our house from hers and the fence between our small back yards only went up 6 feet, meaning we could look down on her from the second story if she was in the yard sunbathing or smoking. Being in Minnesota we did not get a lot of sun bathing, but there were a few weeks in summer.[color=black][color=black]We used to spend hours watching her sunning herself, and fantasizing about fucking her. Kristy was a stunningly beautiful girl. The most striking thing about her was her brilliant green eyes. Those shining eyes, her high cheek bones, that demur smile; she looked like a fairy princess come to life. She stood 5’7” with a slim hour glass figure. Her breasts were full and lush D. Just a little too big for her body, the kind of breasts you see on enhanced Hollywood actresses, but rarely happens naturally. Her long black hair had a nice body wave that hung down to her nice juicy apple of an ass. Her skin had a nice deep tan from lying out in the sun, but she was naturally pale. Nothing got me going more than seeing a flash of pale white skin as her bikini shifted when she moved. Whenever I saw that all I could think of was tearing that bikini off and staring into those green eyes as I ripped her pussy apart. [color=black]I don’t think I ever knew that being sadistic was not normal, I mean, we always talked about sex and when we talked about it, it was always violent. We were all fascinated with the idea of making girls cry. Tim being the youngest for some reason was also the meanest, while Jason being the oldest was just plain weird, he always wanted to try out the really freaky stuff, for me, I think I like the perversity of it all, the lewdness, the dirtier and more degrading it is, the more I think it’s fun.[color=black]After last week we were pretty sure Kristy would call the police or at least our parents and that would be that, but the call never came, we spent a week freaked out and worried. As far as a rape went it was pretty tame really. You can hear the water going through the wall when the shower is on over there and we decided to sneak over and see if we could peek in on her. The back sliding glass door was unlocked, it usually was and we all snuck over giggling like schoolgirls. Course we had gone in to her house bunches of times, but never when she was home before.You could get a pretty decent outline of her from the frosty glass of the shower door but that was about all.“Dare you to open it” said Jason, poking Tim in the arm“You go open it asswipe!” he squeaked back, his voice cracking.“Your both a couple of wimps” I said and walked over and opened the door.There was this moment, this one frozen second of perfection where she stood there not understanding, not covering herself.There she stood perfect in form and being. Her large tits hung perfectly on her tanned frame, just a hint too heavy on the bottom, a hint too large for the perfect proportion of a model, her cunt lips just a bit too thick and prominent for a playboy model, her ass just a bit too full. No, she was no perfect model. She was a perfect fucktoy.We stood there as frozen as she was. I loved the way her breasts and pussy were framed in pale triangles of skin that stood in stark contrast to her tan where her bikini normally covered. It looked like she shaved and her bare, wet glistening cunt called to me. Then that perfect moment broke and she screamed as her hands flew to cover her breast and pussy from our leering eyes. I’m not sure what would have happened if she had yelled at us to get out. We’d only come over to get a look at her nude, and as much as we all talked about it we never had raped anyone before. We might have just run out of there laughing like little kids.But her scream was full of fear. It’s the same scream echoing down the ages from the throats of millions of women as they realize their about to be raped. It was the sound of prey, of a victim. That sound shot straight through my body. My heart quickened, my body grew warm and my cock was so hard it hurt. I punched her hard in the baby maker and the scream died half out of her mouth as she folded over her belly. I grabbed a fist full of the hair on the back of her head and yanked her out of the shower into the arms of my brothers. They grabbed her arms and we looked at each other grinning like idiots. It was like we were one mind. My hand was still gripping her hair and I yanked her head back pulling her straight so we could full access to her body. They hooted and cheered like it was Christmas as they groped her. Jason grabbed groped her pussy while Tim was pinching and slapping her tits. I let them have their fun while I stared into those shell shocked eyes.“Enough of this you shits. There isn’t enough room here to fuck this little bitch.”  I said as I pushed them out of the way and started dragging her out. She tried to resist so I slammed her into both sides of the hallway wall and pulled her into the living room. There was a nice big coffee table with four thick legs that would be perfect to tie the bitch down to later. I think if we had just raped her. If we had just held her down on the coffee table we dragged her out to.  If we had just fucked her, we would be in jail, but that’s not all we did that first day.First we were just typical boys. Tim and I held her down across the coffee table while Jason fucked her first. My gods how she screamed and thrashed, I think if she had gone catatonic or just laid there it would have turned out differently, but the screaming just made Tim too happy, he was squeezing her tits and slapping her face, anything to make her yell more while Jason was trying to get his cock inside her. You would think the water from the shower made it easy, but no. There was no slipperiness to her, and it was impossible to keep her wholly still."Here’s the train Kristy! You’re the tunnel! Isn’t this fun! just like at camp Kristy! I can’t wait to make the station!" Jason yelled. He was always yelling weird crap like that; you really had to know him.Tim was just grinning and slapping her not really trying to hold her down too well. Being the strongest it was pretty easy for me to hold her with Tim's help, meager as it was. Her struggles were hypnotic, God I loved the way Tim was slapping her and the way Jason was bullying his cock into those rubbery little lips, I loved it all. She nearly got free a couple times, but nearly getting free wasn't quite good enough. Jason finally got all the way inside her tight cunt and was fucking with those short erratic times strokes you need to use when someone is fighting you.Instead of cumming inside her jason pulled out, jerked his cock off a couple of pumps with his hand and spurted his seed on her chest. " I did not want her to get too slipprrty for you" he said to us. It kind of created an rule right there. Tim got this look on his face."Hold her arms behind her back" He told Jason, almost dreamily.Jason got right behind her quick and did just that while I slipped down and grabbed her legs pulling her into a kneeling position and grabbing her feet with one arm and wrapping my other around her waist. We always seemed to work in concert when we were kids, from sports to rough housing; we just knew what to do together. Now one thing to mention, Kristy never pleaded with us, never said a word, she screamed, she cried, she howled, but she never communicated. Why, I don't know, though I have some ideas.Tim picked up a grey USB computer cord that was lying next to her laptop and folded it in half, he swung it through the air a couple times making a terrible "SWISH!" sound. Then in one fluid motion brought it down across her full tits, before she even had time to buck and twist he had lashed it down again."AHWWWWWWWWWWWWWFUCKKKKKKKK!" She screamed, bucking and twisting and for breaking free. Instead of running though she rolled on the floor grabbing her tits and shrieking.[color=black][color=black]“Where the fuck do you think you’re going you little bitch.” Tim screamed as he reared back and slashed the cable across her exposed pussy eliciting a piercing shreak from Kristy. She rolled on the floor and tried to use her arms to protect her self but Tim kept up a frantic pace slashing her skin. She managed to roll on her hands and knees to get her sensitive tits and pussy away from the stinging pain, but that just offered her fleshy ass up for Tim. He started wailing on her ass leaving red stripe makes criss crossing her skin and she crawled around the floor trying to get away from the pain. The whole time Jason and I were shouting encouragement to Tim and laughing our asses off watching her dart this way and that. In the end she curled up into a ball moaning in pain. Gently putting down the cord as though it was worth a million bucks or something, Tim mounted Kristy and forced his cock into her already core cunt."Nooo, not againnnn!!!!!!!!!" she wailed, looking up in a shattered gaze at the ceiling, she jerked and twitched, spasming from the abuse as Tim tore into her in a wild caveman fuck that lasted only a few minutes, but what frantic brutal minutes they were. Right before he orgasmed, he pulled out and scooted up on her to cum on her face and hair.Kristy let out this long wailing scream that was unlike any of the others. In that way teenagers freeze when they think they got caught at something, we all froze up, Tim had that Uh Oh, we broke her, look on his face. I think even after allwe had done we would have bolted right then except for Jason. He walked up to the wailing girl and in his insane little sqeak chimed in "Oo, you cant break yet, Brian still needs to rape you" he said it so earnestly, like she should just understand, I mean, anyone would right?
Tim lost it giggling.
me and Tim dragged Kristy back over towards the coffee table and drapped her over it, jason took a cushion of the floor. "This will help" he chirped as he thrust the cushion under her hips bringing her ass up. With jason holding her arms out straight and tom grabbing her ankles, I took Kristy Murphy's tight cunt
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