Excitement in the girl scout troop ran rampant when word got out that Cathy and Sherri Longhorn had gotten a $100 dollar tip and an order for fifty boxes from a single customer! It took a while to find out anything more- since both girls were currently in bed with a cold or something. So instead, rumors were all over the place. One thing seemed certain- wearing a short skirt apparently works.
Kathy Happ and her friend Nancy Johnson were both members of the Western Illinois Girl Scouts. The group was having another cookie sale in November, and the two girls, like every other girl in the troop, wanted to find that fifty box order / hundred-dollar tip house. The Longhorns weren’t saying.
In fact, Cathy and Sherri Longhorn weren’t even sure they were going back there. Last time, they’d both kind of passed out from the heat and woke up later with the flu or something. The order and tip were nice, but the place seemed kind of creepy.
Kathy and Nancy looked at a map of their neighborhood. Over on the east side, was the back of the Amber Hills subdivision. Known as a lower income area, no one thought there was any big money there. Kathy said they should try it anyway. I mean, no one else had found the house yet.
Nancy said, “Yeah, these others have been worked already by everyone else. Let’s try it, why not.” It was early November and the air was cooler. They looked in the mirror in Nancy’s bedroom, each one wearing their shortest skirt and unbuttoning one too many buttons on their too-small blouses. Oh yeah, they were hot! They high fived each other, grabbed up the order book and set out.
Nancy was fourteen and a half, about 5’ 3” tall, maybe 130 pounds, brown shoulder-length hair. She had some breasts, not much, kind of average for her age. She did have thin legs and a very cute butt. Kathy was like Nancy but one year older, maybe an inch taller. Kathy’s hair was longer but the same brown color. Kathy though, she definitely had breasts that would make some eighteen-year-olds jealous.
Kathy and Nancy cut through the woods to Amber Hills neighborhood. They looked around, picked the second street and went to the first house, a run-down looking place. Kathy rang the bell. Finally, a man opened the door. He was big, heavyset, jeans and a t-shirt, lots of tattoos. Bald head, beard, he was both scary looking and kinda looking like Santa Claus.
Kathy stutters, “Uh, um, uh, hello, hello. We, we’re with the girl scouts and are selling cookies to raise money for our troop.” Both girls kinda stood there, not moving. They’d knocked on many doors before, but this was definitely one of those weird ones. The guy just stood there for a moment, taking a swig from a bottle of beer, eyeing both girls up and down, with a weird look. Then he suddenly spoke, startling the two slightly.
“Cookies, huh? You got any of those coconut ones?”
Kathy and Nancy stood there, then started nodding. Yes, yes, they could order those.
“Ok. Ok, sure. Come on in, I’ll order some.” Marcus stepped back, holding the door open. The two girls walked inside, into a living room. Two men and a woman sat on a couch and a chair, watching TV. At least, they had been. Now they were all staring at Kathy and Nancy. “Right over here, girls,” the man at the door said, closing the door and leading them over to the kitchen table. He pulled a chair out. Kathy sat down; Nancy went around next to her.
“Hey Bill! Get these young ladies some juice, will you?” the man said to one of the others in the living room. “Come on, where’s your holiday spirit?” He turned to the girls. “OK then, now which ones have the coconut in them?” As Kathy and Nancy opened the catalog and found them, the other man came in and got some grape juice out of the fridge. He poured two small cups, with his back to the girls. He used a razor, scooped up some coke and put some in each. He broke up some ruffies and put them in too. Then some more; better be sure. He shook the cups, stirring it all up. He put on a big grin and turned around. “Here you go!” he said cheerfully, putting them down in front of the girls.
Bill knew that using small cups meant they were more likely to drink it. Putting it right in front of them and standing close put pressure on them to drink up. He helped them. When the girls hemmed at first, he insisted, saying “It’s a Thanksgiving tradition here. Go on, drink up.” He glared slightly. He meant now.
Kathy paused from pointing out the ingredients of the coconut cookies and took the small cup. She drank the juice down quickly, as did Nancy. They went back to the catalog. The man made them show him more cookies. He ordered ten of these, twenty of those. Soon they had an order for almost sixty-five boxes! Kathy and Nancy were ecstatic! Holy cow, and it was the first house they came to, too! The more she worked on the paperwork, the harder it became, though. Everything started getting swirly; Kathy couldn’t hardly focus on what she was doing. She looked up at Nancy. Nancy was holding her chair, swaying around a lot. Suddenly, one man grabbed Nancy’s arms, then another man grabbed Kathy’s own arms. She got pulled up from the chair, then pushed and shoved to a door; down some stairs to a basement. She stumbled along, not sure at all what was happening. Well Nancy was right behind her, so this must be the way. At the bottom they were led over near this big bed. Nancy was shoved next to her. The man holding Kathy’s arm suddenly grabbed her throat with the other hand, then he released her arm and pulled a big knife out from his waist, holding it up near her.
Marcus growled at Kathy up close. “Listen up, little girl. How fucking old are you?” He released her just enough to let her gag out, “fifteen…”. He gripped her neck tight again. The man with Nancy did the same thing. Nancy gagged out, “Four, fourteen…” Both girls gripped the men’s hands helplessly. Marcus spoke to both of them.
“Take off them fucking clothes, girls. Right fucking now. Put them on that chair over there, nice and neat like. Go on, git!” he barked. He eased off of her throat enough to let her breathe, but kept a firm grip. Bill did the same to Nancy. Slowly, hands shaking, Kathy started to undo her blouse. She didn’t hesitate. The drugs made her scared shitless, and for some reason she was feeling very, very warm, too. Suddenly taking off her blouse didn’t seem too bad. She practically forgot that four grown-ups were watching her. She did notice Nancy taking her blouse off. Yep, they were both still sexy. She laughed a little, giggled. Nancy looked back at her, started giggling too. Neither knew why; they just did. The man got their attention again. “Keep going!” he snapped.
Kathy started to reach behind her, but saw Nancy reaching for her skirt, so she switched and reached for hers, too. She slid hers down as Nancy did, saw that Nancy had on her pink panties with the puppies on them. Kathy had some old white ones was all. Both girls stood there in their underwear, then moved slowly towards the chair and put the blouses and skirts on it as the two men kept ahold of their necks. Suddenly the two men released them.
“Keep going,” he snapped. Kathy waited for Nancy, then both together took off their bras. They dropped them on the chair, then with trembling hands they both eased their underwear down. They put them on the floor by the chair. Marcus grabbed Kathy, pulled her to the bed. He told her to lay down on her back.
“Spread those legs apart, girl. Wider! Wider!” he shouted at her. He stood there beside her, staring at her naked body. She was really sweating now. Kathy watched as the man got undressed. It was like when she saw her father once, except this guy was much fatter, hairier. She could hardly make sense of anything. She knew something was wrong, she just couldn’t think straight enough to even get a single idea. She stared at the man’s penis; it was like a big sausage at Farino’s Market. It stuck out more than her father’s, too. It was scary to see, but at the same time she seemed fascinated with it. Did this mean she’d have sex? Her mind wandered all over, even as the big man got on the bed between her legs, lifting them up, then pushing his penis towards her. The woman came up, said something to the man. She squirted something into his hand, he rubbed whatever it was all over his penis. She watched, fascinated. It seemed even bigger now, longer.
Nancy was also dragged over to the bed. When the man got on the bed on top of Kathy, Nancy was pushed over by her. The man holding her made Nancy bend over. She noticed there were now three men and the lady in the room. The man holding her arm leaned down close to her ear; talked to her in a very angry tone.
“Listen you. You start kissing your friend here, understand?! French her, use your tongue, go on, get going!” He shoved her face towards Kathy. Nancy didn’t want to; kept crying.
“Please, don’t, don’t make me, please….”
Suddenly a leather belt slammed across her bare fourteen-year-old ass. Whack! She jumped, OOWW!! Oh my God, that hurt! He held her arm behind her back tightly, holding her face down by Kathy’s. He told her to kiss Kathy. When she hesitated, the belt whipped her again. OOWWW! Oh man, that hurt! She screamed, leaned down, with trembling lips started to kiss Kathy’s mouth. The lady kept watching from the other side, yelling at her to put her tongue into Kathy’s mouth more. Nancy did, because actually it wasn’t so bad. Someone began to rub her boobs.
Kathy lay there as Nancy kissed her. She just kept her mouth open, not doing anything back. Still, after just a short time, it was kind of exciting, and without hardly even noticing, she began to kiss Nancy back with her own tongue. That’s when the pain started. The man on top of her started to push his penis into her vagina. Wait! She wasn’t ready for this! In one instant she wanted it, and in the next she was screaming no. She was breathing very rapidly, trying to gasp “no” every time she exhaled. Still, she spread her legs more as the man’s penis slowly went into her. It hurt like mad; it felt like he was ripping her apart. In he pushed, more and more, the pain moving along inside her with his thing. It was slick; it slid in fairly easy. Or she was wet, she couldn’t tell which. The pain was strong, it made her cry out loudly. Still, her pussy lips were just feeling all sorts of excited as they slid along this man’s dick. She trembled with their sensations. He went in a long way, then he started moving back and forth. His thing moved back and forth inside her young vagina as Nancy worked her tongue in her mouth. Kathy hardly realized when she put her feet on the bed and started actually pushing back up towards the man. The more he did her, the more the pain became this immense feeling of lust. This went on for a while, until then man began pulsating inside her. She felt him cumming, felt it running out, filling her, his dick pressed far into her. He pulled out; another man got on the bed. She stared at him, then noticed Nancy was being rocked back forth as they kissed. She looked over, saw a man standing behind Nancy, raping her fast and hard. She was actually fascinated watching this.
Nancy had had sex before, even though she was just fourteen. Her Uncle Billy came up from the farm one weekend last summer and had cornered her in her room one night. He’d raped her, then told her if she told anyone she’d be known as the biggest slut in school. So, she’d kept quiet. Nobody knew about that. Now, bent over, she remembered when Uncle Bill had gotten behind her and put his thing into her vagina. This man did the same thing. She tensed up a lot when he first pressed in, then felt it just sliding in, all slick from something. God, was that her? He pushed in slowly without stopping. Soon she was screaming into Kathy’s mouth, and Kathy had screamed too. They kept her head pressed down, forcing her to keep her mouth on her friends. The man behind her began to thrust back and forth. Her body was getting rocked pretty good; she held the bed firmly as he raped her really hard. She stopped kissing Kathy, turned her head, breathing hard and fast as she was being fucked from behind, bent over next to her friend. Suddenly, she heard herself saying “Faster… faster…. Faster….” Both her and Kathy were grunting as they were raped, and somehow this grunting together made them laugh together. Nothing made any sense.
Marcus fucked the older girl good, pounding that little hairy pussy of hers good. Nice fucking tits, he’d rubbed them some as he felt himself moving inside this obvious virgin. Soon enough, he shot his load deep into her. He got off the bed; Jason took over. Marcus watched Bill doing the younger one from behind. Her body looked so good as it was slammed back and forth, her young tits bouncing erotically. He laughed when she started begging for Bill to go faster. After Bill blew his load into Nancy, and Jason had finished with Kathy, they took a beer break while Jackie did a lesbian show with the girls. As the three men drank and stroked themselves, Jackie sucked hard on Kathy’s big tits while Nancy had to suck and lick on Jackie’s pussy. She turned and began to lick Nancy’s little cunt. The guys made Kathy get behind Jackie, spread Jackie’s ass cheeks, then made her lick Jackie’s asshole over and over. As all this was going on, Marcus moved behind Kathy, put his dick to her own little asshole and pushed. The girl really cried out; Bill pressed Kathy’s face back to Jackie’s ass. Kathy struggled quite a bit, though without any real coordination. In a few moments Marcus felt his dickhead pop into her; he pushed in more and more.
Kathy knew she was being raped in her ass, but what to do was a complete blank. The man held her hips, pounding himself deep into her now. It hurt for sure, everything down there did. All she seemed to be able to do was focus on his pubic hair as it pressed against her butt cheeks with every thrust. Again and again, he kept doing it to her, but all she could see was this woman’s butt in her face. She tried to keep licking it like they said, but getting ass-raped was a huge distraction. Still, she was surprised when she caught herself squeezing and rubbing her own boobs.
Kathy watched, on her hands and knees on the bed, as Nancy was dragged to the other side of the mattress. One man got on the bed, his penis all big and long. She saw this, and felt a sense of desire flow over her, just like these strange waves of pleasure she was getting now and then from being sodomized. Nancy was forced get on top; boy did she look sexy. She laughed at the thought of her thinking her friend was sexy, all the while being pounded deep into her own ass. Well, she was sexy. The man put his penis into Nancy’s pussy; Nancy gasped, took a deep breath; grimaced as he moved deep into her. The other man climbed on the bed behind Nancy. The man under Nancy was holding her hips, pushing himself up into her pussy over and over again. The man behind her pushed her over. Kathy watched Nancy bend over; she seemed to be moving with the man fucking her, moving back and forth herself some, working her hips now. Wow, that looked neat. Suddenly, Kathy realized the other man was going to do to Nancy what this man doing to her. She just stared as the man pressed himself into Nancy’s butt. It was obvious when he did. Nancy really screamed. Kathy watched as the man underneath Nancy rubbed and squeezed Nancy’s young boobs. Wow, she had big nipples when they were hard. Suddenly, Kathy felt the man behind her began shooting cum into her ass. As soon as he did, Kathy turned around.
Marcus finished fucking the youngster in her ass. To his surprise, she immediately turned around and knelt down. She looked confused; not sure why she had knelt down. Marcus held his still hard dick up, told her to lick it.
“Lick it, girl. That’s it, lick it. Lick it now, all the way down and back up. That’s it, keep going, keep going…”
The two girls were each raped twice by each man, and sodomized once by each man. Jackie had loads of fun; even got laid by her brother Marcus. The drugs had worn off; the young girls were now awake and aware of what was happening. They made the girls get dressed, combed their hair. They then grabbed each girl’s throat and squeezed tightly.
“Listen up, you. You keep quiet about this, ok? You say anything to anyone, everyone in school will think you’re a major slut. Plus, they’ll believe four adults over two young, stupid teenagers. And, I’ll come find you, and we’ll do all this again, for longer next time. Do things you haven’t even seen yet.” Kathy and Nancy both struggled for air, nodding again and again until the man released them. “Go on now, get going. And don’t forget, we got a lot of cookies ordered. And I tip big. Here’s a hundred bucks. There’s more of that when you deliver.”
The girls left, walking quickly down the street towards home. In the woods they stopped, had a long discussion. Doing nothing and keeping quiet seemed like the best thing to do. Outside, physically, they were unhurt. Inside they hurt, but they figured that would pass. As they walked slowly home, Nancy asked Kathy, “You think Cathy Longhorn had to do that, too?”