Pain crushed both sides of her face now, and Elaine was certain she was going to pass out.
"You ready to open those sweet lips now, Aunt Bitch?" Roger shouted as he brought his fist crashing back into her temple. "You stop getting hit when you wrap those pretty lips around my cock and start in to sucking!"
Rage overcame pain as she stared at her nephew's smug-looking face. He was perhaps the best-looking of the three boys, with fine blonde hair and eyes almost as brightly blue as her own. Elaine spat right between his eyes, then wished she hadn't when his fist came crashing back across her face.
"Okay, bitch!" he shouted, wrapping one strong hand around her throat and pushing her back until her arms pulled painfully at the twine that tied them to the bike's handles. "You want to go the whole route, huh? Well, let me tell you something, Aunt Elaine, we ain't putting up with it."
Before Elaine could answer him, he slammed his fist into her right tit. The pain made Elaine jerk uncontrollably. Then he punched her left tit even harder, before he set up a deadly rhythm, smashing first one and then the other of her huge, firm tits with measured, brutal blows. Elaine was paralyzed with the hideous pain of the beating.
"Fuck me, Aunt Elaine!" Peter growled. "Shake your ass, you bitchy old cow. Come on, Aunt Elaine, you might as well get into it. You're going to be fucking and sucking for the rest of the night."
"You bastards!" the gorgeous redhead screamed, in agony from the brutal fucking and the beating Roger was giving her tits. "I'll get you for this, you little shits! Oh stop it, stop it! I'll… I'll suck your filthy cock!"
"Right on," Roger said, smashing his fist into each of her tits one last time before slamming her face into his sweaty crotch. "And start shaking your hips, whore! Peter wants a good fuck, too."
Roger squirmed his hips up against her pretty face as he ground her head harder and harder against his cock and balls. Slimy, sticky pre-cum smeared over her cheeks and nose, and his crotch hair scratched her lips. Elaine thought she was going to throw up if she opened her mouth to his filthy, horrible cock, but she knew she didn't have any choice.
She opened her mouth slowly and sucked just the head of his burning cock into her mouth. Elaine had sucked cocks before, but not very often, and she'd always hated doing it. Usually she could get what she wanted with just her beauty; she didn't have to actually do anything with the men she used.
She tried to ignore the slimy, salty taste of his filthy cock, and she pushed her lush pink lips farther down the thick stalk. It was disgusting but she knew that the sooner she could make the three awful boys cum, the sooner the whole awful mess would be finished.
Suddenly she felt another cock rubbing over her cheek, and it took her a panic-stricken moment to realize that it was Steve adding his filthy cock-slime to his brother's. Elaine had a sudden, vicious urge to bite off the cock she was sucking, but she had already seen how cruel Roger could be.
Instead she went to work on the cock in her mouth. She lathered her tongue over the leaking, bulging head of his cock. She slithered her lips up and down his throbbing stalk. She washed his cock with her spit, then made her mouth into a vacuum and sucked it away. At the same time she urged her face against Steve's slippery cock, rubbing her cheek against his prick until he groaned with pleasure.
Peter was the one she worked on the hardest. He was butchering her dry, tight cunt with his big cock, and she wanted him to finish before he did her some real damage. She wriggled her lush hips, ground her sexy ass in wide, twisting circles on the impaling rod of his cock. She clamped her cunt like a fist on his pistoning prick, trying to milk the cum from her nephew's balls. She pressed herself back against him until every inch of his cock was buried inside her pussy, then she pulled forward until only the head of his cock was trapped between the twitching pink lips of her pussy.
Peter moaned and leaned forward to mash her still-burning tits, and she knew he was ready to cum. She smiled grimly around her mouthful of prick and fucked Peter even harder.
"My turn!" Steve shouted. His cock was so hard that it felt as though it was going to explode. "Please, Roger! Just a minute! Just a minute in Aunt Elaine's mouth."
Roger reveled in the sensations his aunt's mouth was giving him, but now he looked over to his little brother and nodded reluctantly.
Elaine gasped as Roger pulled his cock from her mouth, but suddenly, unexpectedly, he was pushing down on her head, pushing her moist, parted lips down against the hairy, wrinkled flesh of his balls.
"Lick 'em, Aunt Tits!" he whispered, wrapping her bright red hair around his throbbing cock and jerking off slowly as he forced her mouth against the sweaty sac of his balls. "Take 'em in your mouth and wash 'em good! Do it, unless you want me to whip those big tits!"
Elaine burned with hatred, but she opened her mouth and let him push one big ball past her parted lips. Her tongue washed over the hairy, crinkled skin. She wanted to throw up at the dirty, dank taste, but she didn't stop the movement of her tongue over his balls.
After a moment he popped that ball out and she slurped the other one in and gave it the same treatment. She was pushed down so far into his crotch that she could smell his filthy, stinking ass, and the putrid fragrance almost made her sick. Just the idea of his sweaty balls being in her mouth was enough to make her want to vomit, but she knew she had to do as the boy demanded.
Suddenly he was pushing her head even lower, shoving her face into the dank crack of his ass.
Elaine jerked back desperately, trying to escape the horror, but Peter leaned on her from behind, driving his cock up her pain-wracked cunt until she was forced forward. Roger reached down and pulled his tight young asscheeks wide apart, forcing his aunt's bitchy face right into the filthy crack between.
"Clamp those lips right on my asshole and tongue-fuck me a little!" Roger crowed. "I bet you've had enough sorry wimps lick out your rich-bitch cunt. It's about time you got a little of your own medicine, you big-titted whore!"
CHAPTER TWO
She couldn't do it! She wouldn't do it! Just the feel of his dank, moist ass wrapped around her cheeks made Elaine want to throw up.
Roger looped his strong legs around her head and pulled her face even tighter into his ass, balancing himself precariously on the handlebars. The beautiful redhead knew there was no way to escape what he was doing to her, but she refused to suck and lick his filthy asshole.
Roger rocked back and forth as he forced her face deeper into his ass. He smeared her face with the humid crease of his ass, giggling with the thrill of her nose and lips dragging over the dark-brown bud of his asshole. He was almost cumming from just the feel of his sexy aunt's face up his ass and her silky red hair on his cock, but he fought to hold back his excitement. Before he came, he wanted her tongue wiggling up his asshole. Aunt Elaine had always treated his mom and dad, his whole family, like shit. He figured it was about time to show her what shit really was.
"Speaking of assholes," Peter said with a grin, suddenly yanking his big cock from Elaine's pain-filled cunt, "I think I'm going to see what Aunt Tit's little asshole feels like to fuck."
Elaine screamed with the first touch of Peter's huge cockhead on the tiny bud of her asshole. His strong hands levered her lush, firm asscheeks far apart, clearly exposing her virgin shitter.
Her mouth flew open, she began to lick her wet, pink tongue over the filthy, shitty-tasting crack of Roger's ass. She thought desperately that if she sucked Roger's ass for him, Peter might relent, might settle for fucking her cunt. There was no way she could survive the terrible ravaging of her asshole by his big cock.