From ddail@efn.org Wed Jun 26 14:44:14 1996 From: SOTBorder1@aol.com Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: NEW STORY Nena and the Gringos Chapt. 10 Date: 20 Jun 1996 05:11:41 GMT Organization: aol.com Lines: 200 Message-ID: NNTP-Posting-Host: max2-gg-ca-27.earthlink.net Path: 128.230.2.153!newstand.syr.edu!newsstand.cit.cornell.edu!news.acsu.buffalo.edu!csn!nntp-xfer-1.csn.net!magnus.acs.ohio-state.edu!math.ohio-state.edu!usc!sdd.hp.com!sgigate.sgi.com!swrinde!newsfeed.internetmci.com!nntp.earthlink.net!max2-gg-ca-27.earthlink.net!user Chapter 10 Standard disclaimer. Don't read if you are under 18 or have a problem with the sexualthemes of this story which include coerised sex. Enjoy. Please send feeback. After depositing their respective loads into Nena, Mark and Doug slowly pulled out of her ravaged body, laying down on either side of her, their breathing quieting. Nena laid still in the same position, weeping softly, her body shaking. Markıs sperm was slowly dribbling out of her swollen pussy. Her ass was slightly sore and distended from the furious pounding of Dougıs pistoning cock, her spenchter coated with his warm spunk. Nena slowly turned her head to face Constancia. ³Why, Why, would you let them do that to me² her voice shaking with fear and rage. Constancia got up from the bed and peered down at her not saying anything. Her dark brown eyes a cold, bottomless pool. She said ruthlessly, ³All my life I have had to put up with your stupid optimism, your happy moods, the ridiculous way you look at things. Walking around like your some queen, better then everybody. Neon was stunned at her outburst. The other guys looked at each other, surprised at her tone, the depth of her rage. ³Tonight, Iım going to destroy any alegria you have left, and when Iım done with you, youıll be empty, a common puta and I will no longer have to look up at you, only down² Constancia looked over at John who had stripped his clothes off to his boxers, his semi-hard cock making a slight bulge in the thin material. Constancia crossed her arms, her eyes glinting. ³John what did you think of the little show² John shifted uncomfortably in his seat, but his eyes betrayed his feelings. ³Did you like watching this little Mexicana, how you say, get fucked?² The bulge in Johnıs shorts became noticeably bigger as his cock began to engorge. Nena sat up on the bed, gathering the serape around her naked body covering herself, her eyes fearful. ³Would you like a little taste of that John² Constancia asked teasingly. Nena said in a trembling voice, ³Please.......Please......Constancia.....donıt do this to me. Look......Iıll do anything you want, but please, not intercourse, Iım ovulating right now....itıs dangerous....you know I canıt afford to get pregnant.... you know how poor we are. She began to sob, her body shaking. She covered her face with the serape, wiping her watering eyes and the tears that were running unabashedly down her cheeks. ³Now, Now Nena, donıt cry² Constancia said gently but mockingly ³I wonıt let John or anybody else hurt you. You know that.² ³BUT² she added, ³Your going to have to do a little something for us. Something normal. Something that all of us do, but are sometimes afraid to admit to.² Nena look at her confused, not comprehending. Constancia sat gently on the bed and continued talking as she reached up and grasped the serape, pulling it gently, but with pressure, away from Nenaıs naked body. Nenaıs hand tightened protectively around the rough material as she tried to keep herself covered. Mark and Doug who had gotten up from the bed to grab a beer looked on with John and the rest of the guys. John nervously started to rub his hands together, watching the drama unfold on the bed. Constancia said softly, but with menace, ³Let go Nena. Cooperate with me......and Iıll let you go....I promise. Nena looked at her disbelievingly, but knowing that things could get much, much worse, slowly let go of the serape. As Constancia pulled the serape away, Nenaıs body slowly again came into view. She sat with her back to the wall, her beautiful legs bent and slight distended, the slash of her vagina easily distinguishable between the thick hair at the juncture of her soft thighs. She crossed one arm protectively across her ample bosom, while with the other, she tried to block the view of her pussy from the riveted eyes of her tormentors. ³What do you want from me² Nena said, her voice tumulus. Constancia paused, looking Nena straight in the eye ³We want to watch you...........masturbate. Nena looked at her with a shocked expression. She began babbling, ³Constancia, pleeeeze, not in front of the gringos....not in front... ³Silence² Consancia hissed, holding her finger to her lips for added effect. ³Do you want John and the rest of the guys in here TO FUCK YOU!² she said, her voice rising. The thought of having to endure another man shooting his seed into her unprotected womb, was incomprehensible. ³ANSWER ME² Constancia said louder, almost yelling. ³No² Nena said, her voice low, resigned to her fate. ³O.K. then. Sit up against the headboard, so we can all see you² Nena slowly did as she was told. ³Now slowly bend your knees and spread out your legs. Show the gringos your pretty Mexican pussy² Nena hesitatingly did as she was told, her legs parting, the outer lips of vagina, slightly puffy and pink, in clear view to all. John stared hard at Nenaıs cunt, taking in the thick pubic hair, the swollen lips still slightly wet from Markıs sperm. Nena felt the tension of the room increase. She put her head down in shame, not able to make eye contact with anyone. John suddenly blurted, ³Look up Nena. Look at ME² Nena slowly looked up at John, who was sitting less then five feet away on a rickety wooden chair, naked except for his shorts. His stiff cock was straining against the material, like some obscene tent. He smiled stiffly at Nena. Gazing at all that firm brown flesh. Willing himself desperately not to touch himself, but to wait for the inevitable. Thatıs what Constancia promised all of them. ³Buen trabajo² Constancia said ³Now, take the finger of your right hand and stick it in your mouth. Suck it like it was a cock² Nena raised her trembling hand to her mouth and inserted her finger in. She began to suck it as she was told, moving her finger in and out.. John looked on unbelivingly. The most beautiful Mexican girl he had ever seen stripped completely naked, on a bed, sucking her finger, manipulating it like a small dick. I wish she was was sucking my cock right now, he said to himself groaning inwardly. He felt himself stiffen further. ³O.K² Constancia said, ³now move your finger down to your little pussy and stroke your finger from your asshole to your clitoris² ³Keep on looking at John² she said disapprovingly, when Nena looked away for a quick second. Nena moved her index finger to her vagina. The guys watched as the tip disappeared into the soft, pink folds. Slowly, Nena began to slowly stroke herself per Constanciaıs instructions, trying to convince herself that it would soon be over, that this nightmare would end. The self- stimulation of her vagina, caused her breath to catch. As she continued to stroke herself, she could feel the heat slowly beginning to radiate from within her and became conscious of how her finger flowed through the thick folds of her vagina, the wet lips parting before her traveling finger, the thick public hair becoming matted with her secreting fluids. Constancia watched as Nenaıs breathing increased, her breasts slightly heaving from the quick intake of her breath. ³Donıt go any faster² she abdomished, ³Go slow² Nena softly groaned, her legs spreading a little wider. She tried to concentrate on Dougıs eyes which stared hungrily at her, darting quickly from her eyes, to her breasts to the finger slowly stroking her vagina. A never ending rotation of visual desire. Her aerolas popped out in excitement. She could feel the rest of the guys staring at her protruding nipples.....imagined what they must be thinking....what they wanted to do to her. She groaned louder. She shook her head and tried to focus on his Johnıs eyes, but.......as she became progressively wetter and more excited she unconsciously glanced down at the bulge in John shorts. She forced herself to look at Johnıs eyes, but her eyes kept on being drawn back to Johnıs thick tool straining against the material of his boxers. She noticed the small wet spot. She looked up at him, her lips dry, her body trembling. He smiled back at her, face set, eyes bright. Constancia noticing Nenaıs excitement said to her, ³Do you want to see Johnıs cock?² ³No² she said forcefully, tearing her eyes away to look at the refrigerator, aware for the first time the precariousness of this particular situation. ³Look Nena. Look NOW² her eyes went back to John. She gasped. In the second she had turned around, he had taken quickly taken off his boxers, his thick cock protruding straight out, throbbing, a strand of pre-come dangling from the center. Nena continued to stroke herself, harder, torn by her emotions. ³Keep on looking at John cock and with your other hand alternately pinch and pull your nipples.² ³NOW!² Constancia commanded. Nena flinched and raised her opposite hand slowly towards her large breasts. She grasped a nipple and quickly began to alternate between the two large, firm, tits, pulling and pinching them eagerly. The sexual tension within her, causing her to whimper and moan. Her body felt like it was on fire. The epicenter of her feelings was her throbbing clit that buzzed relentlessly as it was teasingly stroked by her finger. She was close to orgasm, her eyes mesmerized by Johnıs thick organ, bobbing relentlessly, fully engorged. Consancia new that Nena was close to cumming. She could see it in her flushed face and in the way she kept licking her dry lips. Cunningly she said, ³Do you want John to fuck you Nena² Nena continued to stare at Johnıs cock, her body screaming for the blessed release of orgasm. She thought of mass, her priest Father Idalgo....she whimpered. ³No, No I donıt² ³Pinch your nipples harder Nena and increase the tempo of your finger² Constancia ordered. Nena followed the commands, shaking. Her eyes feasting on Johnıs thick, heavy cock. Her mind a ball of confusion. ³Can you just imagine what it would be like to have John inside of you right now² Constancia said slyly. ³Donıt talk like that² Nena said whimpering, her breathing ragged. ³Itıs wrong. Love is for marriage² She thought what it would feel like to have John just slam himself into her. Her will slipped a notch. Constancia motioned John to come over to the bed, his cock twitching, throbbing with tension. ³Look at it Nena. Look at it!² Nena stared hard at John cock dangling just a couple of feet away. She moaned. Her nipples protruded outwards, elongated, impossibly stiff. She began making little mewing sounds as her finger sloshed through her drenched slit like a hot knife through butter. ³Just the head. What if we just..........put the head in² Constancia said, ³That wouldnıt hurt would it² Her voice as soft as a kittens fur. John got closer. As Nenaıs hips began to gyrate signaling the beginning of her orgasm, Constancia quickly reached down yanking Nenaıs finger away from her vagina. Nena laid back hard against the headboard, chest heaving, her vagina, red, swollen and impossibly aroused. She was only a couple of strokes away from cumming. ³Itıs obvious you need to come Nena² Constancia said soothingly, taking in her fevered body, the elongated, protruding nipples, the sheen of perspiration covering her face, and upper body. ³Just the head² I promise ³Just the head² ³Weıll rub it against your clit....youıd like that wouldnıt you. That would be O.K. wouldnıt it² Constancia said pleasantly, talking to Nena like a doctor trying to get a little kid to accept a shot. Nena whimpered softly, eyes half closed. She slowly edged down, spreading her legs. She moaned, slightly hesitating. ³Donıt worry Nena² ³Only the head² ³Look, Iıll guide it myself.² As Nena looked down, she could see John kneeling between her spread legs. Constancia gently hefted his hard tool and began to rub it sensously up and down Nenaıs cunt. Nena nervously watched for a few seconds, but slowly laid her head back, lulled by the steady pressure, the thick head traveling slowly up and down her slit, the bulbulous head, spreading the swollen vaginal lips, making contact with her clitoris, sending sparks of pleasure racing through her. As Constania methodically moved Johnıs ridgid organ up and down her slit, she began to breath heavier, her repressed orgasm, quickly building. Constancia continued to hold Johnıs ridged organ by the base, letting the swollen, purple head, work itıs insidious sexual magic.Concstancia watched Nenaıs excitment build, her eyes closed, her head shaking back and forth on the bed, flaying her long black hair from side to side. Her tight stomach and long, beautiful legs trembling. As she began moving her hips, nearly reaching orgasm, Constancia purposely let go of Johns ridgid organ. John realizing this, quickly rammed his throbbing member all the way inside of Nenaıs drenched hole, filling her completely. Nena opened her eyes in surprise, gasping audibly, losing her concentration, her body begging for sexual release, but not able to regain the rhythm. Nena panicked and shifted up and down to throw off John who was pumping into her with long, measured strokes. His face buried in her soft neck, muffling his cries of pleasure. Constancia and the rest of the gringos sat back on the bed to watch the conclusion. Under Johnıs oppressive weight, they could hear Nenaıs muffled cries. John began to pump Nena faster, burying his thick member to the hilt. He put his arms around her slim waist, bringing her forward in order to pump into her more deeply. ³Donıt cum inside. I ......beg of you.....Iım ovulating. John grunted. ³Please.² She began to wail hysterically. ³Jesus de su christo....noı² Suddenly, John stiffened. As John started cumming, he hugged Nena close to him muffling her cries of protest. Her large breasts pressed tightly against his chest. John clenched his buttocks muscles tightly as his cock erupted, spewing forth spurt after spurt of his potent seed, his swollen sack unloading all of itıs cargo into Nenaıs fertile hole. Nena, shuddered as she felt Johnıs load enter her. The warm stickiness making itıs way down, deep inside of her. She began to cry.