
Involuntarily in the field
— Wow! I'd love to plow that field!
The other three guys from the group looked where Kostya was pointing. A little ahead, a young girl in a simple, colorful housecoat was turning from a dirt road onto a small path leading into a field. The girl was apparently a village girl; such housecoats had gone out of fashion about twenty years ago, and now only housewives over thirty wore them, and even then, only at home.
But it wasn't about the housecoat. It was the girl herself who had attracted Kostya. Long, light-brown hair braided into a plait lay on her shoulder, cute facial features, a high bust bouncing perkily as she walked. The picture was completed by wide hips and a narrow
waist. The housecoat modestly hid this marvelous body from prying eyes, but the prominent bust pushed out relentlessly under the fabric, and the appetizing butt was clearly outlined under the light material, the rough seams of plain women's panties distinctly visible beneath the housecoat.— What a beauty! – Oleg, Igor, and Sasha watched the girl with their eyes.
— No, seriously, we gotta nail her! – Kostya wouldn't let up.
— No chance, — Igor tried to cool his ardor. – Village girls are shy. First, you need to get acquainted, then chat, and only then can you ask about sex.
— What if we don't ask? – Kostya suggested.
— How do you mean?
— We follow her, wait for the right moment, drag her into a secluded spot, and do her quick.
— That might actually work, — Oleg said thoughtfully.
— We're not staying here long; if the train hadn't been canceled, we wouldn't even be here. Also, look how huge that field is, and she clearly decided to cross it. We can catch her there and then scram, — Sasha supported the idea.
— Well... then let's go! – Igor was the first to turn onto the path after the girl.
The field, apparently, belonged to a defunct collective farm and wasn't in use now. The further the group moved along the path, the more overgrown it became, and the taller the grass. They had to walk single file – the path was so narrow. To top it off, it was pitted with numerous molehills, which certainly didn't make progress easier. The nearest village houses got farther and farther away; the field was indeed enormous. The girl's figure flickered ahead; she turned around a few times to look at the group following her.
— Now! – Kostya commanded. The guys sharply accelerated, rapidly closing the distance to their victim.
The girl turned around in surprise when the four sturdy guys caught up with her. Used to crossing the field alone every day, she was very surprised to meet fellow travelers here.
Without uttering a word, the guys descended on the girl like a hurricane. Igor deftly threw the victim over his shoulder and dashed away from the path. With wide strides, he raced through the tall grass until he chose a suitable spot. The girl screamed desperately and tried to break free but couldn't. Igor, at twenty-seven, was in excellent physical shape and possessed considerable strength. He threw the victim into the grass and stood up, catching his breath. His comrades, meanwhile, pinned the girl to the ground. Oleg and Sasha held her arms at the sides, and Kostya, spreading his legs, sat on the victim's ankles.
— Let me go! You freaks, bastards! What do you want! Help! – the girl writhed with her whole body in futile attempts to break free.
— Stop yelling! You'll give pleasure to four nice boys and then go about your business, — Sasha grinned, but the girl had no intention of calming down. So they simply stopped paying attention to her screams.
Igor squatted down next to Kostya; they grabbed the unfortunate girl by the ankles and spread her legs wide. Igor, sitting on the left, clamped the girl's right leg under his left armpit, and Kostya, on the right, clamped her left leg under his right armpit. Thus, the victim not only couldn't bring her beautiful legs together but also opened up a splendid view of all her intimate parts.
First, the guys opened the housecoat. Underneath was a heavy chest, not covered by a bra (naturally, in such heat!!!), and rough white panties, absolutely unsexy but very practical. The ample breasts immediately fell under the power of male hands.
— What a pair of headlights! – Oleg frenziedly kneaded the milky mounds. The size was indeed impressive. The massive tits not only didn't fit in a palm but were hard to grasp even with two hands! At the same time, the alluring hemispheres, in unique proportions, combined softness and firmness.
The guys amused themselves with her breasts for a long time. The girl managed to lose her voice while her tits were kneaded, squeezed, her nipples tweaked, pinched, and pulled. Igor took out a digital camera and actively filmed as his comrades took turns posing with the girl's breasts. Here's Sasha sinking his teeth into a pink nipple, here's Oleg, pinching the nipples with his fingers, pulling the tits upward, here's Kostya biting the firm flesh and squeezing the tender breast until it turned blue. The tear-stained face of the poor victim didn't escape the lens either. Tired of the piercing screams, Oleg gagged her mouth with an improvised gag made of handkerchiefs.
When the tormentors got bored with that, they tore the victim's panties, exposing the most intimate part.
— Ugh! Completely unshaven! – Oleg exclaimed indignantly.
Igor thought for a moment, then unexpectedly suggested:
— Let's shave her!
— With what?
Igor rummaged in his backpack and pulled out a brand-new shaving kit – foam, a razor, and aftershave gel:
— Here! Just bought it for myself today, ran out of everything at home.
— You bought that very conveniently! – Kostya quickly opened the package and took possession of the foam.
Hearing everything, the girl desperately moaned and thrashed wildly. The three guys had to press down on her harder while Kostya, with a quiet hiss, applied foam to the thick hair between the girl's legs.
— Don't squirm, silly. We're doing this for you! – Kostya generously covered the dark hair with snow-white foam. Igor handed him the razor.
Kostya started shaving but quickly encountered an unexpected problem. The hairs got clogged between the blades, and there was nothing to rinse them with.
— There's a way! – Oleg found a solution, handing his comrade a pocket knife. Things got back on track.
Ten minutes later, the sobbing girl was smoothly shaven. Igor poured aftershave cream onto his palm and began moisturizing the skin. With circular motions, he confidently rubbed the lower abdomen and proceeded to the more interesting part.
In the process, he didn't miss the chance to lubricate the tender labia as well. At his touch, the girl shuddered and tried to break free.
— Who's first?
— Me! I spotted her! – Kostya quickly lowered his jeans.
Igor moved aside to not interfere with his comrade. Kostya leaned on the thrashing girl trying to close her legs. His cock was already ready for battle, and the guy only needed to point it in the right direction. However much the girl resisted, the cream-lubricated pussy capitulated without a fight. The crimson head, guided by fingers, parted the tender flesh and plunged deep into the girl's vagina. Tears streamed from the girl's eyes again as the not-so-small cock filled her insides.
Enjoying every moment, Kostya began to move. At first, he didn't hurry; the girl turned out to be quite tight and didn't allow a gallop. But the guy slowly stretched the vagina with his cock. When it became a bit freer to move, he braced his hands more firmly on the ground and began to pound his piston into the girl. His ass jumped over the grass at a furious pace. The rest of the company watched with pleasure as the beautiful stranger writhed under their comrade and how the powerful thrusts made her breasts enticingly jerk.
The guy came quickly, the long arousal taking its toll. After unloading into the girl, he gave way to his comrade. Igor went second.
He puffed, throwing the girl's legs over his shoulders. Having accomplished his plan, the guy easily entered the victim. His hands kneaded the pliable body. A slight excess of subcutaneous fat allowed him to grab the girl by the sides, knead, and pinch her. Kneeling, Igor rhythmically fucked the girl, who resisted less and less. After five minutes, he squeezed the victim's thighs and came.
Sasha and Oleg used the girl even faster. Aroused by fondling the magnificent breasts, they quickly irrigated the girl's vagina.
The group relaxed, sitting down on the grass, but they still held the girl pressed to the ground, not intending to let her go. After having a smoke, the guys planned to get down to business seriously; coming a second time, as is known, isn't so easy. You can savor and prolong the pleasure much longer.
While the group continued to fondle their victim's breasts and watched as semen oozed from the decently worked vagina. Igor removed the gag from the girl's mouth and began wiping the sticky vagina with it.
— Let me go. Let me go, I won't tell anyone, — the unfortunate girl whispered while Igor worked the handkerchief in her crotch, not only wiping the edges but also stuffing it inside. Finished, he shoved the gag back into the victim's mouth.
— Let's tie her hands; it's getting tiresome to hold them, — Oleg suggested. The idea found support, and the girl's wrists were bound with belts.
The girl was turned onto her stomach, then her hips were raised; now her face, elbows, and knees rested on the ground, and the appetizing butt beckoningly rose. The guys' hands proprietarily felt the victim's body. If before they only kneaded her breasts, now special attention was paid to her butt. The firm halves were pinched, squeezed, and spread apart.
— Finger-fuck her, — Igor, who was filming the whole process, instructed.
To the girl's quiet moans, Kostya moved his finger. It took him about five minutes for the finger to start moving freely. Then Kostya added a second one. The reddened ring of the anus accepted it not without difficulty. Movement slowed again; more gel had to be added. The guys watching the process began to show signs of impatience.
-Enough. Let me try, — Igor was the first to lose patience; handing the camera to Oleg, he took Kostya's place in front of the girl's butt. – Well, beauty, shall we continue giving each other joy?
The guy generously lubricated his cock with gel and placed the head against the anal hole. Sasha again pinched the girl's nose so she wouldn't tense her butt. Palms spread the buttocks as wide as possible, and thumbs, pressing into the tender skin, opened the worked passage. The hard cock began to sink into the girl. Having pushed the head through, Igor began to conquer the victim's ass with thrusts. Thrust after thrust, he drove his cock into the girl's rectum, whose breathing quickened and deepened.
Having broken through to the end, the guy didn't hesitate to move back. The tight butt, gripping the cock tightly, was very reluctant to release it. From the overwhelming sensations, the girl's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Igor pulled out just enough so that the head remained inside and with one thrust drove it back to the hilt. The girl squeaked muffledly, and the guy began to fuck his victim. Slowly, deeply, and rhythmically, he enjoyed the narrow passage. The girl twitched when, after ten minutes, the rapist still hadn't discharged. Leaning on her elbows, she tried to slide off the hot cock but only drew the guys' attention to her enticingly swaying tits.
The milky mounds immediately ended up in Sasha and Kostya's hands, and Igor grabbed the girl more firmly by the waist.
— Looks like she got bored! – Sasha pinched the victim's nipples. – Let's do it together?
Igor readily agreed; driving his rod in to the maximum, he lifted the girl and lowered her onto Sasha, who had settled on the grass. After a bit of wriggling, Sasha penetrated her pussy, and Igor began to ram the unfortunate girl's ass again. Sasha made a few trial thrusts before catching his comrade's rhythm. Now two guys worked the girl in both holes in a unified rhythm.
After a while, Igor began to speed up; Sasha tried to speed up too, but in his position, it was harder. Igor took the maximum amplitude, biting his lip, then suddenly froze, filling the intestine with hot semen.
As soon as Igor retreated, Kostya burst into the girl's ass. Squeezed between two strong male bodies, the unfortunate girl no longer tried to break free but meekly accepted two cocks. For a long time, taking turns, with relish and full dedication, the guys raped the victim. To the group's delight, the girl herself even convulsed in orgasm a couple of times.
The gag was removed, and laying the girl on her back, they came in her mouth one by one, forcing her to swallow.
When they had enjoyed the lovely girl to their heart's content, she could no longer get up from exhaustion. Semen flowed from the red, broken holes; finger and teeth marks showed on her breasts.
— Good girl, worked well, — Kostya approvingly stroked the girl's thigh; his comrades had already gathered and were ready to leave the crime scene.
Taking a few souvenir photos, the guys quickly strode away; the girl needed time to come to her senses and, awkwardly wrapping her housecoat, head home.
Dear readers,