Vandalism in Action — Indy McDaniel

Helena entered the alley wearing a white corset-style tank top and hip-hugging blue jeans.  She carried a small backpack filled with spray paint cans, a variety of colors.  It had been too long since she’d done some good, old fashioned defacement of public property.  She planned on catching up for lost time.  Reaching the back of the alley, she ran a hand over the smooth, untainted surface of the wall, a smile forming on her face as she felt the thrill of what she was about to do.

Setting the small backpack down, she knelt and unzipped it, pulling out a can of spray paint and shaking it.  Helena rose to her feet, facing the wall.  After she shook the can a good amount, she popped the top off and dropped it, hearing it hit against the dirty ground below.  Aiming the nozzle of the can, she pressed down and sprayed a crimson line across the wall, making her first mark.

The young girl felt her loins tingle as she marked the wall with the paint, the excitement of the act making her feel a bit frisky.  She’d have to find herself an equally frisky lover after she finished up with the alley.  Setting the first can aside, she pulled out a second and shook it up before adding another mark, this one blue, across the wall.  Helena began to get into the spray painting, her green eyes focusing on the cement and the colors she was adding to it, creating intricate designs with the paint.  She was so focused on what she was doing; she didn’t even notice the black car pulling into the alley behind her.

When the sound of a siren went off, Helena gasped, her heart leaping into her throat.  The spray can dropped from her hand to clatter on the ground.  Turning slowly, her heart thudding heavily in her chest and a cold sweat breaking out over her body, she became even more alarmed when she saw the car and the small flashing light set on the dashboard.  Shit, I’m busted, she thought, watching the two mean exit the car.  They had her blocked into the alley.  There wasn’t any chance of her making a run for it.  Accepting her fate, she faced them and decided maybe she could talk her way out of it.

Lifting her hands up, she gave them a nervous smile.  “I’m so sorry,” she said.  “I’ll pay for everything and I’ll never do it again.  I swear.  If there’s any way you guys can just not arrest me, tell me what to do.”

The two men strolled up to her, looking past her to the marked wall.  For a moment, she thought they weren’t even going to reply then the men both looked at her.  “Strip,” one said.

“Paint stripper?” she asked then nodded quickly.  “I’ll go get some right now.  You can follow me, if you want.”

“No, you stupid little bitch,” the second man replied, annoyed.  “Strip.  Remove your clothing.  Get fucking naked.”

Helena blinked, unsure how to react to the man’s attitude or the demand.  She realized what has probably happening.  They were crooked and they wanted her to give it up to them in exchange for not being arrested.  Hell, I can do that…  “Okay,” she nodded, reaching up to the shoulder straps of her top.  Sliding them off her shoulders, she pushed the cups of the top down, revealing her pale tits and small pink nipples.  She worked her arms out of the straps and tugged the top up over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up.

She could see the men eyeing her breasts with interest and couldn’t help smirking.  She’d never been with two guys at the same time before, this might actually be kind of fun.  Hooking her thumbs into her jeans, she scooted them down over her hips, revealing the black and pink thong she was wearing underneath.  Kicking her shoes off, she let her jeans drop down her legs and stepped out of them, displaying herself to the two men.

“Did we say stop, you vandalizing punk?” the annoyed man said to her, pointing to the thong.  ”All the way.”

Although she was getting pretty tired of the man’s verbal abuse, she figured it was better than physical abuse or being hauled in to jail.  Taking hold of the waistband of the thong, she pushed it down her thighs, bending forward as she got the underwear off and tossing it on top of her pants.  When she looked up, she saw the men were pulling their stiff erections out of their pants.  Helena looked at the two hard members, her suspicions at their interests confirmed.  “Alright, guys.  How are we doing this?” she asked, placing her hands on her hips.

Both men smirked at her and the first spoke.  “Simple.  For starters, you’re gonna suck on our dicks for a little bit,” he told her.

Helena wasn’t sure how to respond but she felt a bit of dread fill her.  She absolutely hated sucking dick.  She actually preferred anal over giving head, amazingly enough.  “Are you sure you -”

“Yes, we’re sure, you punky bitch,” the angry guy said, cutting her off.  “Get on your fucking knees and blow us, unless you want to spend a good bit of time in jail.  That simple enough for you to understand?”

Giving the verbally abusive man a dirty look, Helena obeyed him, dropping down to her knees in front of them.  She watched as both men stepped closer to her, their hard dicks moving only a couple inches in front of her face.  Deciding that even though she had to suck them off, she’d at least give the nicer of the two the better job, turning to face his cock and moving her head forward.  Parting her lips, she took the head of his dick into her mouth and began to suck on it.  She could see the other man move closer to her, his cock moving in and touching against her cheek.  He pushed his hips forward, giving her a hard poke.  Helena reached a hand up and took hold of his member, starting to stroke it, hoping she’d be able to get him off before she had to start sucking him off as well.

Bobbing her head forward, Helena sucked more of the cock into her mouth and began to pump harder on the second one.  The man she was blowing reached up and took hold of her head, running his fingers through her short, two-tone hair and then pulling her forward against him.  Helena gagged as his dick pushed against the back of her throat.  Her nose became engulfed in his pubic hair.  She felt his hands tug on her hair, pulling her back off his cock, only to slam her forward against him again.

Her hand fell away from the other cock and she placed both hands on the man before her, pushing against his thighs, trying to stop the brutal face fucking he was giving her, but his strength was greater than hers.  Helena’s head was forced back and forth along the length of his hard cock several more times before he released her and she fell back onto her ass, coughing and gagging for air.

“I sure hope your pussy is better skilled than your hand, bitch,” the angry man said, stepping forward and sliding a foot under her back, forcing her over onto her stomach.  He reached down and grabbed hold of her hips, dragging her butt up from the ground.  Knocking her thighs apart to reveal her cunt lips, he moved up close behind her and touched the head of his cock against her slightly moist opening.  Thrusting his hips forward, he forced his full length inside her with one push.

Helena grunted as the hard, thickness parted her cunt.  The man’s fingers dug into her pale skin and he began to fuck her hard and fast, making Helena’s elbows skid on the ground and her tits sway underneath her.  The man who’d been face fucking her moved around in front of her and took hold of her hair again, yanking her head up.  Once more, he forced his dick into her mouth and started pounding into her tight throat.

Helena found herself being fucked back and forth between the two men.  The rough fucking in her cunt didn’t feel too bad, actually.  She could feel her pussy grow wetter.  The dick in her mouth was annoying though, tempting her to give him a little love bite to get him to take it easy.  She held off, knowing it would only make things worse for her.

The man fucking her pussy pulled out suddenly and a moment later the dick in her mouth pulled away, dragging a trail of saliva along with until it broke and landed against her chin.  Helena was still trying to regain her breath when she found herself being flipped over onto her back once more.  The man who’d been fucking her pussy climbed over top of her and sat down on top of her, letting his glistening cock drop between her pale tits.  He grabbed hold of the mounds of flesh and squeezed them roughly before pushing them together around his dick and starting to thrust through her cleavage.

The other man moved back around to her lower half and Helena felt him grab hold of her ankles, lifting them up until they rested against his shoulders and her butt was lifted off the ground.  At first, she thought he was going to start fucking her cunt, but he only pushed into her wet slit once, all the way before dragging back out of her slowly.  Once he’d slid free from her, he guided the moist tip of his dick to her puckered asshole and started pushing forward.

Helena grimaced as she felt the man’s large member start to penetrate her ass, thankful that he’d at least gotten some sort of lubricant on him before starting.  She gasped as his head popped into her butt and felt him quickly start to force more of himself into her, stretching her anus as he went.  Once he’d stretched her out enough, he began to fuck her ass hard, Helena feeling the ground scrape against her back from the rough thrusts.  The man titfucking her was increasing his pace, pinching at her nipples and twisting them back and forth.  Helena whimpered, chewing on her bottom lip, feeling the pleasure of the two men using her and the approaching orgasm they were causing.

She gasped and let out a loud moan as she felt the man ass fucking her start to finger her cunt and rub his thumb against her clit.  It only took a few moments of the fingering to drive her over the edge.  Helena cried out, her body tensing and her cunt juice flowing freely out of her.  Her ass clamped down around the man’s cock, making it harder for him to fuck her and driving the pleasure of the penetration up.  He managed to slam his full length all the way into her once more and then groaned as his cock started to spew hot cum into her bowels.

The man titfucking her was moving rapidly, sliding his cock back and forth between her breasts.  Her cleavage was sticky with precum and helped to excite the man even more.  He kept thrusting between her tits as he let out a cry and began to shoot cum from his dick, which shot up from Helena’s cleavage and began to splatter against her face.  She felt the warm spunk hit her on the face and then onto her neck and chest as the climax subsided.  She lay there, panting heavily, enjoying the feeling of the orgasm they’d given her.  If this was the penalty for vandalism, she wasn’t going to stop anytime soon.

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Read Indy’s other stories published here on Every Night Erotica; The XXX Connection: Home Sweet Home, The XXX Connection: Shower Time (Part 1), The XXX Connection: Shower Time (Part 2).

Indy McDaniel says, “Mostly I write horror fiction.  Occasionally, I’ll throw in some crime and sci-fi fiction into the mix.  I’ll also throw in some smut.  I could attempt to call it ‘erotica’, but it’s totally smut.  I’m not much for censorship, so I don’t refrain from writing about subjects just cuz they’re taboo or in poor taste.  If anything, that’ll encourage me to write about it more.  I’m also a whore for feedback.  Love it, hate it, whatever, toss me a comment and I’ll dig it.  Especially if it’s a detailed critique with pros/cons.”