Tow Truck

(This Chapter Might Be A Little Long, I didn't know how to break it up into smaller chapters)

Of course she knew she shouldn't accept a ride from two strange men. But she didn't know what else to do. They were friendly if a little too friendly. They looked under the hood of her car, and without even asking, started to hook up the car to their tow truck. When they were ready, one man got in the driver's side, and the other one opened the passenger side and motioned for me to get in.

The first thing that made Danielle uncomfortable was that as she was climbing in the truck, she noticed the second man, and he appeared to be looking up at her butt. The second thing that made Danielle uncomfortable was that it was very crowded. She's quite slender, but the two men were heavy, muscular, and dirty. These men appeared to be in their forties or early fifties. The of perspiration filled the air as they squished her between their shoulders.

Danielle's left knee was practically touching the stick shift, and as the driver shifted, he subtly rested his sleeveless forearm on her bare thigh. The passenger side one, whose shirt said, "Bud" on it, was pressing his shoulder hard into her right breast. "Bud" was leering at her with a sloppy grin. There was no air conditioning in the truck, and the young blond's bare thighs were sticking to the vinyl seat. The truck suspension was awful, and every slight little bump made her flesh jiggle. Looking over at Bud, she saw he was staring down at her shaking thighs. Danielle suddenly felt quite exposed in her spandex crop tee and denim cutoff shorts. Bud was rubbing and pressing her breast so much that Danielle leaned forward to escape him. But when she arched her shoulders and he leaned back, her top gapped open, and Bud was practically hanging his chin inside her top. Danielle could see her left breast exposed past her tan line, exposing the white cone, down to her nipple exposed to Bud.

They cruised down the road, with rarely another vehicle to be seen. The driver, no longer shifting, rested his hand on her knee. As soon as he did this, Bud put his left hand on her bare right thigh. Danielle's adrenaline was rushing as she pushed both of their forearms off of her thighs. But all they did was smirk, and put their hands on her again. Danielle got the courage to say, "Don't touch me." But Bud reached in his pocket, and pulled out a long switchblade knife. Danielle almost fainted when it snapped open.

"Just do what we tell ya," said Bud. She sat shivering as the driver squeezed the inside up her thigh, and slid his hand up over her crotch. He rubbed Danielle's mound as Bud ran his right hand up her waist and reached inside her top. His dirty hand slid inside her shirt and massaged her breast and pinched her nipple. The driver grabbed Danielle's knee and lifted it over his, which spread her legs. This afforded him more room to feel the helpless girl's pussy, and he slid his hand inside the side of her shorts, then worked his middle finger inside her pussy. To Danielle's surprise it wasn't dry, in fact it was quite lubricated.

Bud grabbed her blonde hair and made her kiss him, forcing his tongue inside her mouth. Then the driver unzipped his pants, and pulled his erect penis out. Bud also exposed his hard penis, and they placed her hands on them and told her to stroke them. They continued driving down narrow country roads, Danielle stroking their penises as Bud kissed her and fondled her breasts, and the driver fingered her pussy. Danielle was whimpering and **** back sobs, but they could barely be heard above the noise of the noisy truck with the windows rolled down.

The driver told the girl to "suck on it for a while." She knew what he meant, and Bud grabbed her neck and pushed her face down onto the driver's lap. Danielle reluctantly put her lips on his penis head, and slowly sank down on his shaft. Her butt was sticking up in the air slightly, and Bud grabbed the elastic waistband of her shorts. He tugged them down along Danielle's butt and thighs, she could feel her bottom exposed to the wind. When they were all the way off of her feet, and she was bottomless, Bud reached between the girl's legs and played with her pussy. He worked several fingers in her, and squeezed and spanked her bare ass while she sucked the driver. The driver pulled up on the bottom of Danielle's shirt. She tasted the driver's warm sperm shooting into her mouth. Danielle choked and coughed on the first shot, and the rest of his jizz shot up at her nose and chin.

Bud pulled Danielle's cum-smeared face up off of the driver's lap. Then he ordered her to sit on his lap facing him. She straddled Bud and sat on his bare lap, his pants being around his ankles. He lowered lowered her down onto his erect penis, and she whimpered as it slid up into her. Bud grabbed Danielle's hips and pulled her toward him, and thrust in and out of her. He sucked on her breasts as he grabbed her butt with his big calloused hands.

While Danielle was being **** by Bud, the driver pulled into what appeared to be an unused farm, and parked the tow truck behind the house. Bud was thrusting hard and furious, and she was whimpering and squealing as he penetrated deep and roughly into her pussy. They were stuck together with sweat, and Danielle's whole body was darkened with automotive grease or oil from his hands. Despite her pain and humiliation, she inexplicably felt an orgasm coming on! She tried to concentrate hard to keep from having an orgasm with this brute. Danielle was crying and grunting with every quick thrust when he finally shot his jism into her vagina. She collapsed onto his shoulder, panting and weeping.

The driver then ordered her to sit on his lap, with her back to him, the steering wheel between her knees. He entered Danielle and fucked her hard, as he reached around her and fondled her breasts and. Soon Bud got back into the act, playing with her thighs and breasts. He diddled his middle finger on Danielle's clitoris, just above the penis sliding in and out of her slit. She couldn't hold back any more, and started thrashing, and, much to her shame and humiliation, had her own orgasm at the hands of her rapists.

The driver made Danielle get up and put one knee on the seat, the other one resting on the floor, facing Bud, with her butt up in the air. He kneeled behind her on the seat, and re-inserted himself in her, screwing the girl from behind on the seat. This left her face in Bud's lap, and Bud kneeled facing her, and thrust his still-erect penis into Danielle's face. He grabbed her hair and made her suck on his penis, still glazed with both of their juices. The driver thrust hard into her from behind, and grabbed her hanging breasts, as she bobbed her head up and down on Bud's penis. Danielle was gyrated in all directions, twisting like a pig on a spittle. Everything happening was out of her control, her vagina hurt, and her jaw muscles were sore. Yet for some reason she contracted her vaginal muscles around the driver's penis, and sucked hard and quickly on Bud's. She again felt herself working towards an orgasm, and this time shr didn't bother fighting it. Danielle shuddered and moaned and had an intense orgasm shortly before the driver came in her vagina and Bud came in her mouth. She collapsed on the seat crying out of shame.

Bud opened the door and pulled her out of the tow truck, still naked. The driver lowered her minivan and disconnected it from the tow truck. They left Danielle standing completely naked, but they did throw her purse and keys out the truck window. Just as they were about to drive away, Bud yelled, "Oh, your van just had a loose wire. It'll be fine now."