Chapter 7
Several times in her young life, Bonnie had known the meaning of fear. The cold clamminess that clutches at her heart and sends tremors throughout her body. The moment of suspense while awaiting a fearful event to happen. The nameless dread of expectation and hoping that the terror will go away. While heading toward the king-sized bed in the grip of the hairy monster, Bonnie felt this fear welling within. The nameless dread and terror of things that were about to happen. Things over which she had no control.
The fear grew in intensity when Harry eased her onto her back, spread her legs wide, lifted her knees and knelt between her legs. She stared deep into his lustful eyes. She shuddered at the sight of his drooling mouth. She felt so tiny alongside this huge, hairy man. He looked like an ogre at that moment. Beady eyes filled with lust. Sweaty hands pawing at her. Mouth drooling.
Her one hundred twenty pounds of sheer femininity and soft, tender, pinkish-white skin seemed no match for this monstrous two-hundred-ten-pound hairy beast. Bonnie shuddered and stared in awe at his huge, throbbing prick. At the moment it seemed even more gigantic than it really was. The terror built higher. Surely he wasn't going to shove that monstrosity into her. She couldn't take that. It would be a rape. She shook her head and pleaded, "Please don't, Harry, I can't take that. It's too big!" She paled.
Harry grinned. "Hear that, folks?" he chortled. "This adorable little doll thinks my cock is too big!" He put his hands on the enormous tool and teased it forward. "What d'ya think, gang? Am I too big, or is Bonnie too small?" He aimed the head of it forward and teased it against the tiny opening.
"Don't!" Bonnie wailed, trying to pull back. Her eyes wide with fright, she said, "Let someone else take me first. like maybe Bill?" She smiled hopefully.
Most of the group had left their chairs and were gathered around the bed to watch the action. The men eagerly stripped and surged forward. With the exception of Pete, each man was an instant volunteer. "She's right, Harry," Mike said, easing forward hopefully. "You are too big for her-at least for first'crack. Let me break 'er in; then you can have seconds."
"Mike's right," George chimed in, shoving his somewhat smaller cock forward. "I'd like to have first crack at her. How about it?"
Bill and Art joined the growing ranks of volunteers who wanted to take first crack at Bonnie.
Harry winked at the group. "Relax, boys. I'm quite sure our little friend will get over her initial shock. Maybe if I get her primed up...? "
A warming glow seeped through Bonnie, chasing away some of the terror that had possessed her. She was grateful to the men who were so anxious to come to her assistance. She stared at the forest of cocks being waved in her direction. Each cock was bone-hard and eager to take a crack at her crack. She sized them all up and the heat waves increased. The men were all heavy hung. In the background she could see Pete. He, too, was heavy hung, but at the moment he wasn't interested in coming to his wife's rescue. He had Alison laid out on the couch and was sliding his cock into her golden-haired pussy. Bonnie heated up at the sight. But this time the heat she generated was not lustful heat-it was anger!
The terror left her completely. She no longer dreaded the ordeal. She smiled lewdly and began playing with the assorted pricks. "I'm ready for anything, boys. Anything!"
"Good!" Harry, being the guy in the saddle, eased backward a bit, dipped his fat head downward and shoved his fat tongue into her tiny slit. Harry licked voraciously at her cunt. In ... out, he shoved his hot tongue. He massaged her inner thighs with his fingers while he sucked pussy. Some of the other men began sucking Bonnie's tits while Harry sucked her cunt.
She heated up considerably. "Oh, lordy," she moaned happily, while thrashing around under the tongue lashing. "I'm so hot! Aaaaaaaa. . . Ooooooooh..." she whimpered. "I'm ready! I'm ready!"
Harry eased upward with his sucking mouth. He tongued her belly, tongued her titties, tongued her throat, tongued her chin, then pressed his hot lips to hers in a tender kiss.
While he still had his hot lips pressed against her hot lips, his huge cock was being guided into Bonnie's tiny cunt. Assisting in the rape of the teenager were the wives of the men present. Kim had her hands wrapped around Harry's huge prick and was steering it toward the tiny opening. Joy was holding Bonnie's cunt lips apart to help effect the entrance.
Bonnie wiggled and squirmed as the huge cock slowly entered her tiny pussy. She heard her friend Kim say, "Shove it into the good-looking slut, Harry. Make the filthy bitch feel it!"
Harry did. He moved forward and with an effort he effected an entrance. He kept his lips pressed against Bonnie's.
She almost fainted when the huge cock slid in. She felt suddenly faint and weak. The excitement of the rape got to Bonnie. She grew pale and felt herself losing consciousness. She smiled wanly.
Harry pulled his prick out. A worried frown etched his fat face. "You allright, hon?" He peered intently.
Bonnie sucked in a deep breath. She sipped at the drink someone handed her. She could see the worried faces staring down. Strength returned to her. She took another swallow of the whiskey. It fortified her. She shook off the dizziness and feeling of faintness. She smiled. "I'm allright now," she whispered. "For a moment I felt weak."
Harry frowned. "Maybe we'd better not go through with it. Maybe I am too big for you. Maybe you should start with one of the other guys." He hedged backward.
Bonnie grabbed him. She pulled him forward. "No you don't, Horsecock Harry! I want that big thing in me!"
To prove her point, Bonnie eased her throbbing pussy forward and impaled his thick cock with her vaginal lips. She humped upward until the entire length of the monstrous cock was deep within her well. Again she fought off the feeling of pain and faintness while she adjusted to the immense cock. "Wow! It's so damn big!" she whimpered. "The biggest damned cock in the world! C'mon you fat, hairy bastard! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Her voice was shrill. Bonnie humped up and down like a demoness.
Harry grinned and stroked her expertly. "You lovely slut! You adorable bitch! You fucking little whore! You tight little cocksucker!" Harry mouthed the obscenities while shoving his huge cock in and out of her widening twat. He kissed her tenderly and shoved his hands under her cute ass-cheeks to assist her in taking him.
Bonnie grabbed him around the neck, wrapped her legs around his hairy legs and shoved him harder and harder into her coming cunt. Again and again she orgasmed as his squirting hose brought joy to her. She showered kisses on his lips. She encouraged him to greater efforts. She exchanged lewd remarks with him. "You big fat bastard! You wonderful guy! Horsecock Harry! Wow! You're sure fucking me like I've never been fucked before! I love it. I love you, you cunt-lapping, whore-mongering bastard!" Words spilled from her lips she had never uttered before, while she thrashed around under the hairy, heavy-hung man.
Harry suddenly stopped pounding cock into pussy. He halted the action before reaching his gigantic climax. With his lips pressed to hers, he whispered, "Now for the next step in the initiation."
Bonnie, still not having reached her gigantic orgasm, tried to encourage him to continue pounding her. She felt disappointment that he should stop at this climaxing moment. She frowned. "Next step?"
Harry grinned. "Remember, you're the star of the show. It isn't fair to the rest of the guys for me to get all the pleasure. So we're going to share you."
"Oh?"
"I'm going to get on the bottom," Harry explained. "I'll turn you over easy, so my cock won't slip out. It'll be you on top, fucking me and taking care of the other guys." He grinned lewdly. "You understand?"
Bonnie shook her head. "Not quite, but I'm willing to give it a try." At the moment she would have agreed to anything, just so she could continue to have this monstrous cock in her pussy.
Harry expertly eased around on the bed until he was the bottom member of the fucking duo. Bonnie lay atop him, her big tits pressed against his hairy chest and her tiny cunt still in possession of his huge prick. She smiled down at him and kissed him. "I'm fucking you now." To prove her point she slid up and down on his massive wand. It felt just as good this way as before.
Harry grinned. Reaching down, he placed fingers on her ass-cheeks and spread them wide, completely exposing her adorable puckered ass-hole.. "Okay, Art," he directed. "Take 'er in the ass."
Art moved forward, licked Bonnie's ass-hole until he had it well reamed and soft and gooey-and smelly. He moved forward into position and entered Bonnie's ass-hole!
Bonnie squirmed and moaned while adjusting to the rear-end invasion. She almost swooned with delight. Two big cocks in her! One filling her cunt to capacity. The other reaming out her ass-hole. She could almost feel the two pricks clashing and almost bumping into each other as the men slowly and gently shoved in and out of their ports of entry.
Bonnie adjusted. She didn't jerk or move hastily. She humped forward and felt the pounding of Harry's cock in her cunt. She eased back and felt the pounding of Art's cock in her ass. Lustful heat waves engulfed her. This was the utmost. Again and again she spasmed and unloaded. Nothing could compare with this moment of ecstasy. It was the ultimate in sheer pleasure and lustful passion. Nothing could surpass this moment.
She pressed her lips to Harry's. "Wow!" she breathed. "This is wonderful. The greatest."
"And this isn't the end." Harry eased her head aside. "Suck Mike's cock, too," he directed.
Bonnie stared in awe when she saw Mike positioning himself on the bed. Handsome young Mike eased his ass up over Harry's face, until his cock was in direct line with Bonnie's mouth. He grinned lewdly. "Suck me off, Bonnie!"
Bonnie followed orders. She drew Mike's big prick into her mouth and eagerly sucked. At the same time she moved her body up and down. This had the effect of allowing Harry's big cock to slide in and out of her cunt and Art's almost-as-big prick to slide in and out of her ass-hole.
Bonnie was taking on three guys at one time!
"Move very slowly, Bonnie," cautioned Harry from his muffled position under Mike's ass. "No sudden jerks, or bounces. Try to keep all three pricks in you. And while you're doing that, you can be jerking George and Bill off."
Bonnie nodded, her mouth too full with cock to talk. She could see George and Bill easing toward her, one on either side. Very slowly, Bonnie eased herself to her elbows, being very careful not to dislodge her fucking crew. She wrapped fingers around George's cock. She wrapped the fingers of her other hand around Bill's cock. She smiled happily.
Bonnie was now in possession of five cocks. She was taking care of every man at the swap party, except her husband. She could see that he was taking care of Alison. She could care less at this moment, while she jerked, eased her butt upward, eased her mouth forward and reversed the process of movement. She found that by being real careful and not making any sudden moves she could contain all five cocks.
When a prick did happen to slide out, the male involved quickly shoved back in again.
Harry, the ringmaster, kept up a cadence. He encourage the group. "That's it, gang. Move forward, Bonnie. Now back. Up. Down." He paced his group expertly. "I'm about ready to climax," he murmured. "Let's all come together."
Bonnie relaxed and gathered her brood of cocks to her. Wave after wave of lust swept through her. She was sweating. She felt like a porcupine. She had cocks shoved in her from all directions. like a porcupine had quills, she had cocks.
"Now!" Harry screamed, shoving hard upward.
"Now!" Art echoed, shoving hard downward.
"Now!" Mike echoed, shoving hard inward.
"Now!" screamed Bonnie, trying to shove in all directions at once. She pounded furiously at the cocks in her hands.
All six heated-up people unloaded at approximately the same time. Five hot cocks shot off their loads of thick, creamy juices. Three of the loads shot into the lovely teenager. Bonnie could feel the hot liquid from Harry's squirting hose filling her hot cunt and intermingling with her own hot juices. A wondrous cauldron of hot, steamy love potion intermingling in her once-tight pussy.
She could feel the hot juices from Art's big prick shooting into her once-tight ass-hole .cavity. It intermingled with her gooey shitiness. She wiggled her ass to show her appreciation of Art's offering.
She smiled contentedly at Mike while he unloaded a tremendous load of creamy nectar in her mouth. She swallowed his gook and sucked for more and more.
From the corners of her eyes she could see that Kim and Joy were giving her an assist in taking care of Bill's and George's squirting cocks. Kim was sucking George off and Joy was sucking Bill off.
For a long moment the swappers serviced each other. Then at last, nature took its toll. The pricks softened and grew limp.
Harry's proud monster, now but a weak replica of its former greatness, plopped from Bonnie's pussy, looking sad and dejected.
Art's once proud prick flopped from Bonnie's ass-hole. Art's cock was now soft and brownish in color, indicating that he'd been pounding shit.
Mike's suckable cock drooped from Bonnie's kissable lips. Mike smiled wanly as he removed his wand from her mouth.
Bonnie lay on her back, legs spread wide, knees lifted and a big smile on her face. She stared upward at the pussy-whipped men. "That was fun. Let's try it again," she giggled, and hopped to her feet.
She strode over to where Pete was still working out on Alison. "Did you see me in action, dear?"
Pete shook his head and continued to pound into Alison's twat. "I kinda missed out on it," he confessed. "I was kinda busy with this lovely blonde."
The glow of pride Bonnie felt seeped away. She'd been proud of the way she'd handled herself. She wanted Pete to share in her moment of glory. At the moment he was totally unconcerned. It was frustrating.
Casting a glare of disapproval at him, she returned to her group. She smiled at the pussy-whipped men. Thrusting her titties outward, and moving her snatch forward suggestively, she said, "Now what? I'm hot to trot."
"The boys aren't!" Joy inclined her head. The boys were trouping off to the bathrooms to refresh themselves and wash off the ravages of the ordeal.
Bonnie sighed and watched sadly while the men left the room, their cocks drooping.
Joy giggled and pulled Bonnie to her ample bosom. "You naughty girl!" she chided. "You've ruined our men, for at least an hour. It'll take 'em that long to get recharged. You sure got 'em hot!" Joy ran her hands down Bonnie's tits and rested her fingers on Bonnie's still-throbbing cunt. "This little item sure set the boys off. I've never seen 'em so charged up before. Every one of 'em will want a crack at this tiny pussy before the night's over."
Bonnie flushed. "Do you girls mind?" She wanted to remain friends with these lovely girls.
"Of course we don't mind! That's what swapping's all about." Joy pressed her lips to Bonnie's to indicate there were no hard feelings.
"Gee, I'm glad." Bonnie relaxed. She liked the feel of Joy's soft fingers toying with her.
"But since you were a naughty girl and took care of all our men at one time, you'll have to pay a penalty." Joy grinned.
"A penalty?" Bonnie frowned.
"Yes, darling. You'll now have to take care of us girls!" She led Bonnie toward the mussed-up bed.
"What?" The frown on Bonnie's face deepened. "How?"
"You fucked the boys," explained Joy, smiling impishly. "Now, you'll have to suck the girls!"
Joy hopped onto the bed, spread her legs wide and lifted her knees. She was joined by Kim, Sue and Vicky. All four girls lay flat on their backs, legs spread wide, knees up and cunts completely exposed.
Bonnie stared in awe at the exposed cunts. Golden-haired Kim. Red-cunted Joy. Brown-twated Sue and black-haired Vicky. Four lovely works of art. Four beautiful mounds of delight. A sight that would send a normal man to muttering words of happiness and turn a sane man into a babbling idiot. Four tight cunts. Four slits of moistness, ringed with assorted colors of hair. Four puckered ass-holes clearly visible under the lovely slots.
Four twitching, squiggling holes of assorted sizes with four pairs of girlish hands toying with the hairy mounds and humping upward invitingly, seeking Bonnie's lips.
Bonnie stared in awe. Not being a man she didn't feel the sense of greatness that would attend this moment. Not being a sane man she didn't turn into a babbling idiot. She stared disinterestedly at the lovely works of art. She knew that between her own smooth, creamy legs she had a work of art that was as lovely, or possibly even lovelier, than any of these. And she had the added advantage of knowing that her tiny work of art was but slightly used in comparison to these well-fucked ones.
The sight of the spread-eagled girls didn't turn her on. Joy's words of lust and invitation to lust churned up inside her mind and caused great distress. Bonnie yearned to become a member in good standing of this swap group. The sampling she'd had of the pricks available had charged her up considerably and she felt an inner urge to get more action when the men recovered from her pussy-whipping.
She knew that the only way she could remain a member in good standing was to keep in good standing with the wives. But to pay such a price? To pay such a penalty?
She stared at the proffered cunts. She stared deep into the eyes of the impish girls. She knew they were testing her, teasing her. Trying to see how far they could drag her down to their level. These girls had been swappers for some time. They had all attended orgies where anything goes. They no longer had any sense of shame. There was no sex act that had ever been invented that these girls hadn't engaged in many times.
Now they wanted her to be a member in good standing. A full-fledged member of the group.
Joy noticed her hesitation. "C'mon, bitch! Start sucking cunt!" Joy's voice was sharp. "You can start with me!" Joy spread her cunt lips wide. "Go on, you lovely bitch. Go down on me!" she ordered.
Bonnie winced at the horrible sight. She could never quite understand why men flipped over girls' cunts. They were gruesome-looking. Hairy, smelly slits. Bonnie had never sucked one before. She didn't feel like starting now. She shook her head. "Do I have to?" She pleaded with her eyes to be excused from the ordeal.
Joy grinned impishly. "No suckee-no more fuckee!"
The other girls nodded assent.
Kim, sensing Bonnie's predicament, spoke up. "C'mon, darling. It's not bad, once you get the swing of it. I suck you off, don't I? You seem to like it when I do you. So c'mon, do us girls." She humped her pussy upward invitingly.
"Yeah, go ahead," echoed Sue.
"Yeah, go ahead, hon!" Pete having shot his wad into Alison had joined the group at the bed. He stared down in interest at the exposures. Even though he'd just come with his rocks, the sight inspired him. His stiffening prick was an indication that he liked what he was staring at.
The other men began drifting back into the room. They gathered around the bed and stared knowingly at each other. Art spoke up, "What have we here?" He grinned.
Joy replied, "I asked Bonnie to pay the penalty for taking care of you boys. She hasn't made up her mind about taking care of us girls!" Joy grinned impishly.
Art nodded. "That's the way we play our swap game, Bonnie." He inclined his head toward the girls, who had been joined by Alison. "No suckee-no fuckee." He wrapped his hands around his stiffening rod. "You want any more of us guys tonight, you'll have to do what Joy says."
Bonnie gulped. The sight of the men brought new waves of lust to her. She noticed that the sight of the girls lying on the bed was beginning to inspire the men. She could see the cocks hardening. She stared at Harry. Already his prick was immense. He winked at her and inclined his head.
Bonnie sucked in a deep breath and sighed. "If I do suck the girls off, can I have my pick of the pricks?"
Art nodded. "You can have any guy you want, or all of us again," he offered generously.
Bonnie sank to her knees. She kept her eyes glued on Harry's big cock as she crawled toward the five cunts. It'd be worth it to wade through these gruesome things to get another crack at Horsecock Harry!
She grimaced and drew in a deep breath as she shoved her face forward, stuck out her tongue and stuck it into Joy's reddish-colored, gruesome-looking cunt.
Bonnie almost chickened out as the tangy, pissy-smelling cunt closed over her tongue. Ugh! like she'd figured, it tasted icky! She steeled herself and bent to her sucking task. Encouraged by the onlookers, she slid her tongue in and out of Joy's cunt and licked all around.
As she licked, sucked and tongued, a change came over her. She no longer felt repelled at the ordeal. She began enjoying it! Bonnie eagerly darted from Joy to Kim, to Sue, to Vicky, to Alison. She went from cunt to cunt and sucked, tongued and licked. With each lick and suck, she began to enjoy the task. She felt herself heating up.
While she was busy with her sucking chores, she felt the men patting her on the ass-cheeks and cunt.
Before long, her sucking had a decided effect, both on the boys and girls.
The swappers were now ready for the rest of the evening. Bonnie, the star of the show, had warmed everyone up. The boys began pairing off with the girls of their choice and heading toward bedrooms.
Bonnie smiled happily when Harry eased her to her feet. She relinquished her tongue grip on Joy's hot cunt and allowed herself to be led from the room-by Horsecock Harry!
Bonnie smiled happily as she wrapped fingers around his huge cock.