Chapter 7
Brad forced her against the table and then he bent the top half of her body flat against the cool metal. He pressed her head down while his other hand kept plunging in and out of her pussy.
"Feel good?" he asked. "I bet it does."
"You bastard," she moaned. "You fucking bastard."
"Now that's no way for a lady to talk," Brad laughed. "No way at all."
"Take her panties ail the way down," Joe commanded.
Brad still held her with one hand while he pulled her panties down her legs. She struggled uselessly as he peeled the panties off her legs. Her pink pussy lips were now exposed, and Tracy could see Brad's finger going in and out.
Brad left her cunt again and unzipped his trousers. He pulled his big cock out, already hard and ready for action. He pressed it against her pussy and with one hard thrust buried it up to his balls in her pussy.
"Oh God." Marsha moaned. "I wasn't nice. That hurt, you bastard. That hurt."
He laughed as he slammed his cock into her pussy again and again. Tracy bad never seen anything look so vulgar and yet so exciting. There could be no doubt that it was rough and brutal rape, but Tracy found herself warming up.
"Move it," he demanded. "Move your ass!"
"No," she moaned.
He put his other hand against her back and began to press her harder against the table. There was no pity in him. He didn't quit until she started moving herself like he wanted her to.
"That's better," he said. "That's much better." "Don't come that way," Joe said. "I want you to fuck her in the ass."
"Oh no!" Marsha protested. "Oh God no!"
But Brad looked as if he liked the idea. Tracy felt shivers all over as he pulled his huge cock out of Marsha's dripping pussy and pressed it against her asshole.
"No!" she protested. "Please don't do that! Nobody's ever done that!"
"Then it's time somebody did," Brad said.
"No!" she cried. "Oh God no!"
Brad wasn't listening. He changed his position so that his cock-head was pressed against her tiny anus. He began to rotate his hips so that his cock-head was sinking into her tight anus.
"Fucking tight," he moaned. "She's so fucking tight. I'm going to drench her in cum!"
"Oh shit, that hurts!" Marsha cried. "Please stop! You're killing me! Oh God, please stop!"
Brad's only answer was to slip his hands underneath her body so that her ass was elevated even more. He pushed and Tracy saw his cock disappearing into her ass.
"Oh shit!" she screamed. "Oh fucking shit, you're killing me! Oh shitttt!"
He gave one last shove and his cock was buried to the hilt in her ass. His heavy balls slapped against her as he drew his prick out and then slammed it into her once again.
"You bastard!" she said. "You bastard!" He began fucking her brutally, savagely. His eyes looked like an animal's eyes and the only sound was the steady slap of his balls against her ass.
"Jesus," he moaned. "Jesus, this is good! Oh Jesus, it feels good!"
"Shoot your wad," Joe said. "Fm her ass! Fill it up with your cum!"
Brad began flicking her faster, and soft moans escaped from his throat. His big hands left her neck and went underneath to cup Marshals titties.
"Such small titties," be groaned. "They don't give a man much to hang onto."
"You bastard," Marsha sobbed.
"I'm coming!" be cried. "I'm coining! Oh shit, I'm coming right in her ass! Oh fuckkkkk!"
Tracy saw his body jerk and she knew his aim was pouring into Marsha's ass. He kept slamming his prick into her until his cock was drained. Then be pulled it out
"Lick him off," Joe commanded.
"You motherfucker," Marsha sobbed. "You bastard. I'll kill you."
"Lick his prick clean," Joe said again.
"Ill bite your goddamn prick off!" she cried.
She actually started toward Joe as if she were going to do just that, but Brad caught her around the waist and pulled her back against him.
"One last time," Joe said softly. "On your knees and lick his cock clean. I've about lost my patience."
Something in his voice must have convinced Marsha that there could be worse things to happen to her. She turned and fell to her knees and quickly licked Brad's cock clean. Then she stood up and walked back into the house. Tracy had seen fire in her eyes. Marsha may have been beaten to her knees but he hadn't destroyed her pride.
Tracy shivered. She would have hated to be Jack for the rest of his and Marsha's married life.
"That was nice," Joe said. "Let's go back inside. We have to prepare for this evening. I have something very special in mind."
Tracy looked at Joe and knew that the something special concerned her. Again she felt cold shivers all over her body.
Tracy found her clothes put out for her when she stepped out of the shower. This time she found a sheer gown and a pair of yellow panties. She slipped the panties on and then pulled the gown over her head. The gown didn't hide very much. She noticed that it made her large titties seem even larger.
She wondered what Joe had in mind. She had a feeling that it was going to be something very different from anything that had ever happened to her. She found herself almost looking forward to it.
"What's happening to me?" she asked herself.
She had been a good girl from a small town but she was starting to behave like a nymphomaniac. She was starting to behave as if she liked it here.
Joe had told her to stay in her room until she was called. It was a little past tight before Brad came for her.
"Hurry," he said. "The show is about to begin."
"The show?" she questioned. "Brad, what's going on?"
"You'll find out," he said.
"That's what I'm afraid of," she said.
Someone had changed the decorations downstairs. She found that she had to go through a back room and she couldn't see the living room. She came to a stage.
"A stage?" She turned to Brad. "But what the hell is this doing here? It wasn't here this afternoon."
"It's a special construction," Brad explained. "For very special occasions. It's lowered from the top and bottom of the room. It's very practical."
"I just bet it is," Tracy said.
She studied the stage. There was a soft carpet and a big brass bed. That was all. She looked back at Brad with a curious expression.
"But what am I doing here?" she asked.
"You're the main attraction," he explained.
"The attraction?" she asked. "Me?"
"Look out the curtain," he said.
She very carefully peeped through the folds of curtain. There were a number of people out in the living room. They looked like some of the couples that had been there that first evening. She was still puzzled. What did Joe have in mind? "I don't understand," she said.
"You will," Brad said.
They left her standing at one corner of the stage for a long while. Then she saw Louise come in from the other side. Louise wore a black gown similar to her own.
"Louise," Tracy said.
"Shhhhhh," Brad said. "Louise is first. Then you."
"What are we going to do?" Tracy asked.
"You and her," Brad explained. "Two girls together."
Tracy realized what he meant as she looked back at Louise. Louise gave her a smile. Well, there could be no arguing with Joe. He wanted them to perform on stage and that was what they would do.
"You're on," Brad said.
The curtain came up and there was a smattering of applause as Tracy and Louise came to the center of the stage. The applause stopped and there was silence except for the heavy breathing of some of the men and women in the audience.
"Make it good," Louise said.
"I'll try," Tracy said.
Louise put both her hands on Tracy's shoulders and peered into her face.
Tracy brought her face dose and kissed Louise on the mouth. Louise's mouth opened and Tracy felt her tongue slip into her mouth.
There was a deep silence as Louise took Tracy's hand and led her toward the bed. They stretched out on the bed side by side.
There was an overhead light that lit up everything that happened on the bed. The audience could clearly see the two women.
Tracy kissed Louise on the mouth. She felt Louise's hands at her titties, fondling and caressing. She moaned as Louise started little fires in her pussy.
"Oh, Louise," she said. "That feels so nice." Louise's hot tongue went down the side of her neck and then Louise's mouth closed over one of Tracy's titties. Even through the material of her gown Tracy could feel that hot tongue against her.
"Ohhhhhhh," she moaned. "Ohhhhh."
Louise was slipping her hands underneath Tracy's gown. Her roaming hands came up to Tracy's buttocks and started fondling her there.
Tracy brought her own hands up to caress Louise's titties. She fondled them gently, liking the way Louise's nipples became instantly hard.
"You're so nice and soft," Tracy said.
Louise's hands were now underneath Tracy's panties. Her fingers clutched at the smooth bilk of betas-checks and rhythmically squeezed.
With each squeeze Tracy would feel an electric spark shooting up her body. Louise knew how to use her hands and fingers.
Tracy dropped one hand down to Louise's pussy. She pushed apart Louise's legs and she started rubbing her there. She felt Louise getting heated up as her fingers touched.
"Oh baby," Louise said.
The two girls drew back and stripped off their gowns. Again there was a little applause as they revealed their titties.
Louise dropped her bead and captured Tracy's right nipple in her sucking mouth. Tracy felt her tit become swollen with sensitivity. She pushed more of her creamy flesh into Louise's hot mouth.
"Oh baby," she said. "I love your mouth. Oh sweet baby. "
Louise's fingers were probing between Tracy's legs. Tracy felt herself being pushed onto her back as Louise pushed down her panties.
Tracy was already hot down there and Louise's two ringers slipped easily into her juicy pussy. Louise found her clit and started brushing her against It
"Ohhhhhhhh," Tracy moaned.
Tracy lifted her ass as Louise finished peeling off her panties and then her fingers were back between Tracy's hot thighs.
Louise's lips kept starting fires within Tracy. Her hot tongue kept her nipples hard.
"Louise," Tracy moaned. "Oh Louise."
Then Louise was going down on her. She felt Louise's hot tongue on her stomach and then at her thighs. She moaned loudly as Louise's tongue slipped into her pussy.
"Oh Jesus!" she said.
Louise kept running her tongue in and out of Tracy's cunt very rapidly. It felt good. So good. She felt herself pushing her pussy up at Louise's tongue.
"I can't stand this," Tracy moaned. "I'm going to come. I can't stand it! Oh Louiseeeeeeeee!"
She came very quickly, pouring her hot juices into Louise's sucking mouth. Louise kept swallowing and sucking until the trembling in Tracy's body bad stopped.
Tracy opened her eyes and looked across the stage and saw another man coming onto the stage. He really wasn't a man, but a beautiful-looking boy.
She dropped her eyes to where his huge cock dangled limply between his legs. Tracy didn't think she'd ever seen such a beautiful boy. He had golden hair and very blue eyes and a perfect body. He looked a little shy.
Tracy heard the collective gasp of the women in he audience as he walked out onto the stage. Louise turned to look over her shoulder.
"My goodness," Louise said. "He's beautiful. I've never seen him before."
"And he has a beautiful cock," Tracy said. She realized that she'd never seen a cock as big or as well formed as his. Even limp it would have put a lot of men's cocks to shame.
He walked across the stage and sat down on the edge of the bed.