Message-ID: <13079eli$9807151646@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Kingdom@newsread1.dircon.co.uk Subject: Vietcong Captive 15/17 (M/F, nc, beast) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <35acffaf.50231431@news.dircon.co.uk> Usual Disclaimer: These are adult stories and sexual fantasies. If you are under age or if it is illegal for you to be reading them then please go away now. I am not the author. They were written by that prolific writer: - Anon. CHAPTER FIFTEEN Sera was pushed into one of the hillside caves and found herself in front of a new prisoner - a young American boy. From the startled look in the young boy's eyes, Sera knew that she was repulsive to him as he stared at her, held between two grinning VC soldiers. A flicker of awareness ran through her mind of how terrible she must now look - without teeth, her hair matted and filthy. There was no question of what was expected of her and she was impelled toward the youth by the lash that stung the cheeks of her butt, her thighs, her bare back. With trembling fingers she slowly unbuttoned his white shirt and stripped it from his arms. She would never understand how these ruthless little men could wage war and still find time for their sexual perversions. "Noooo," the boy cried out, trying to back away from her, his voice breaking, as she undid his belt, opened the fly of his pants and pushed them down his trembling legs. There was no longer any thought at all in her mind that she would resist defiling the slender youth, whose skin was tight and white, if that was what they wanted. She had long ago given up, defeated. She sagged to her knees and ran the tips of her fingers along the limpness of his pecker, poked at his scrotum, nudging his tense balls. When he whimpered and started to push her hands away from his virginal genitalia, the whip whistled in a whirring sound through the air and splatted against his bare chest and white belly. She was about to latch her toothless gums onto his limp meat, but she was restrained while one of the Cong removed the teenager's shoes and pants and shorts. After he was forced onto his butt on the floor of the cave, legs sprawled open, she was urged to him by a booted toe prodding her in the crack of her ass. Again she fondled his cock and balls with her fingers, curled them round his fleshy stem and squeezed, milking him slowly. She pushed her face toward his peter, but a foot at her throat deterred her from going down on the sobbing youth. And she understood. All they wanted her to do now was masturbate him. She braced her weight on an elbow, the hand of that arm cupping nervous nuts. He shrank back on his elbows, half-lying on the ground as Sera began jacking him off, goading fingers bringing him out despite his intense fear. He slumped back as she slowly beat his meat, pinching the foreskin over the pinkish glans. He has a nice one, she thought, sort of dazed and not fully awake in the middle of the night. Yes, he will have a big prick, once it's hard - once I get him really hard. A tremor fluttered through her as she felt nerves responding in his nut sac and through the rubbery shaft of his cock. And he emanated a truly delicious aroma, smelling of soap and cleanliness. His middle lurched awkwardly as she flogged at his stiffening, growing tool. It was unreal and kind of fascinating, playing with the youth's prick in the middle of the night, somewhere in the Vietnamese jungle, in a musky cave while half a dozen Cong squatted, watching her hand sliding up and down the responding cock-shaft. She opened her mouth and ran the tip of her tongue over her lips to emphasise the question of whether she should now blow his prick. When Truong shook his head, she looked back at her flailing hand that had provoked the terrified youth to full erection. "Mommma!" the boy wept as Sera gripped the now hard cock and whipped it with increasing vigour. The Cong chattered delightedly and then again Sera was forced to freeze as a heavy boot trop warningly on her forearm. One of the soldiers was leaning over the rampant pole. For half a moment Sera wondered if he wanted to blow the boy himself and her hand dropped back, to make room for him. But instead a loop of thin wire was slipped over the boy's erection and dropped to the base of his prick. "Aaaaiiieee-ooooowww!" he gasped as strong VC fingers pulled the loop viciously tight and expertly tied it off, cutting off any chance of blood flowing back out of the boy's cock. As the man stepped back grinning, gesturing to Sera to continue, she could see that already the prick was reddening and engorged, bulging out over the groove where the wired sunk deeply into his young flesh. "Aaaaahhhhh, please," the teenager sobbed as Sera resumed vigorously stroking the length of his manhood. His belly undulated and his pelvis jerked in the rhythm of her jacking fist until she paused to smear the clear sex syrup over the shining, pulsing head of his cock. He'll come off in a minute, she thought, feeling telltale vibrations through the barrel of his young prick. He flopped back on the ground as his cock spasmed, shooting thick, pearly, creamy jizz up in the air all over his hairless belly. She was going to stop, just cling to his rigid member, milking out the stream of cum with her fingertips. But Truong indicated that she should continue jacking him off. And she started her hand to working rhythmically on his spewing, spouting sex-fountain. "Oooooow wwweeeee," he whined as his prick was hand pumped, stimulating him to keep on shooting jizz all over his belly. Even when the flow from the slit in the tip of his prick ebbed, Truong gestured for her to keep on flailing his hot, stormy prick. The Cong giggled and pointed at his peter to each other. Sera was surprised to find that it could achieve even greater girth. Indeed his cock was swelling and thickening under her grasp a she whipped his meat in long tormenting strokes. Why, she fretted, wouldn't they let her suck his cock now. It was such a handsome, young cock she had in her eager fist. She knew it would taste fantastically delicious and was already big enough to fill her toothless mouth and cork her throat. Petulantly she glanced at Truong who motioned with his closed hand that she was to keep on masturbating the captured youth. Gradually she understood. By continuing to jack him off, while his prick was caught in the tight wire noose, she compelled his steamy cock to huge proportions. He ejaculated again, spewing jizz. Although her arm began to ache, she continued jacking him off. It was puzzling and almost incomprehensible to Sera, the way the kid's cock grew and expanded. Already she couldn't close her fingers around the immense shaft - it was so fat. The shaft was grotesquely large, dwarfing the dark fruit of the glans. "Aaaahhhhhh, Jesus! Noooooo more!" the youth wailed, his pelvis bouncing as his ass bounded on the ground. But Sera continued jerking him off, cum after cum. Then she couldn't stall herself and gulped in the head and a couple of inches of the youth's dong and began sucking him voraciously. She gummed his thick joint and tasty cock-head, savouring the fresh flow of sticky cum that gushed against the roof of her mouth and trickled into her throat. Finally when her jaws began to ache, she eased her lewd mouth from his torture-reddened, bloated cock and licked up his cum and her spit. She issued a mewling sound as the youth, his ass bucking, was dragged from her. She looked up to watch the teenager whose body was flopping coitally. Then he was kicked towards her. With a low whine, Sera accepted him eagerly, drawing her knees up and holding him at the flanks with her thighs and shins. She put one hand on his shoulder and looped the other arm around his neck, drawing him into her bosom, squashing her hot, tumescent titties as he began to hump his cock into her, stretching her cunt insides out of shape. "Uuuuuuummmmmm, goooooood," she crooned, her slobbering toothless mouth gaping as she stared at the dark ceiling of the cave and savoured the ruthless, obscene fuck-plunges of his lustful prick. A heavenly rapture filmed her brain as she bucked her bottom to capture the full length of his ripping prick that was spearing against the very bottom of her fuck-well. Her knees flopped away as he set to hammering her full of his cock, their bellies smacking and his groin setting fires in her as it bounced against her hairless love mound. "Ooooohhhhh, fuck it to me," she begged in a fervent whisper. "Mooooother, mother, daaaaddddy," the young teenager sobbed, his hands instinctively cupping the smooth, satiny, creamy cheeks of her upturned ass as he drove his prick into her suctioning cunt. He pumped cock to her cunt hard and fast, burying it deep and Sera wept with sexual joy as he sprayed her insides with jizz. Her eyes closed, then opened wide from crushing weight. She stared up over the boy's shoulder and saw a grinning Vietnamese atop the kid's rump, fumbling. The poor boy screamed and collapsed fully into her saddle. Poooor boy, she thought, as the boy was jostled atop her. And she knew - from his screams and from the wild, pained, awful look in his eyes - that he was being cornholed for the first time in his young life. Sera thought that he had fainted, he lay so limp on her. But his cock remained swollen all out of proper dimension in her twat and was twitching and flowing hot, wonderful cum in her maw. The Cong atop both of them was grunting and slobbering and humping, driving his cock into the boy's asshole. To her surprise, the youth gathered strength and began fucking her again, his prick more vigorous and lustful than ever. He stopped his weeping, adjusting to the prick drilling his rectum and delighting in the glorious sensations of fucking her hot, tight cunt. Sera knew the precise moment he jizzed. He howled fiendishly and begun fucking her faster and faster and deeper than ever, his prick slosh-squishing in and out of her cunt that was contracting frantically. No sooner had the first man finished violating the youth's bowels than another was on him and up and in him, reaming his asshole some more. Sera lost count of the men who fucked him in the ass, knew, fuzzily, they must have all had a crack at his defenceless butt. Too, she lost track of how many times his pistoning prick had unleashed a torrent of jizz into her twat and how many times her snatch had responded by orgasming on a prick three times its normal size. Still he kept fucking her. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----