Chapter 7
Beth was still in the final throes of her orally-induced orgasm when Glen and Walt approached the couch. They gave her no rest. Walt, the muscles in his meaty arms bulging, leaned over and picked her up as if she weighed no more than a child. She was still panting for breath when he laid her on the floor and rolled her to her side. He lay down with her and stuck his cock between her moist lips.
"Suck it, baby. Take me all the way," he said urgently, cupping the back of her head and pulling her warm mouth over his cock before she had time to protest.
But it didn't appear she had any intention of protesting, for her mouth opened quickly and she moaned sensually as Walt fed his rod past her lips and teeth, and nudged the back of her throat with his velvety glans. Her swollen lips clamped softly but firmly on his shaft. Eyes closed, she sucked it blissfully and reached around eagerly to take his buttocks in her hands. Holding him firmly to her face and not yet moving her head back and forth, she sucked furiously, making her cheeks hollow and fit snugly around his rod as her lips worked in an effort to take in more of his hard dick.
Walt grinned as Glen helped Jen off the couch. "Come on," he said, "get down here with us, you two. Glen, suck Beth's box while Jen goes down on you."
"What about me?" Jen demanded.
"I'll take care of you, honey," he told Jen. "You just wait till Glen gets his tongue in Beth before you start sucking him, then work your sweet ass over to my face and I'll eat you. We're going to have a daisy-chain."
"Well, why didn't you say so?" Jen asked, obviously pleased with her husband's proposal. "Hurry, Glen. Lie down and get hooked to Beth. I'm wanting your cock for dessert after eating her tasty puss!"
Glen glanced at his wife's ecstatic face as he dropped to the floor. Her eyes were shut but seemed to be smiling, and her mouth was so full of cock her soft lips were burrowing into Walt's coarse pubic hair. As he pressed his mouth to her wet cunt, he heard Walt moan, "Jesus, Beth. You're a natural born cocksucker, baby! Mmm ... your throat feels nice and tight around the head of my dick! Suck it, baby. Swallow around it. Ohhhh ... oh, that's the way!"
Walt's words ringing lewdly in his ears, Glen fitted his lips to Beth's pussy and shoved his tongue deep inside her. The quiver that passed over her body and the muffled moan coming from her flared nostrils was reward enough for him. She loved having a man at each end of her, one sucking her while she sucked the other. Beth was turned on even more than she'd ever been when Ron was staying with them, and Glen loved her being sexually uninhibited because it excited him more than anything else. He always got a terrific vicarious pleasure when Beth was thoroughly enjoying herself sexually, and this time was no exception.
Jen waited till Glen was going good at Beth's pussy, then she brought her face over his loins and engulfed his standing prick. Her hot mouth took him in hungrily, her tongue lapping at the big sensitive vein running along the underside of his shaft as she made his rod disappear. With Glen's organ throbbing in her mouth, she scooted her ass toward Walt's head and let him position her to best advantage. When she felt his tongue enter her, she began bobbing her head up and down on Glen's near-exploding organ.
Four heads moved excitedly at four crotches. Little sighs and moans filled the air. Talking was impossible for any of them, and at the moment totally unnecessary. They communicated with hands and mouths and sex organs, using slurps and grunts for punctuation when called for.
Glen, because of the feverish state he'd been in when they started, reached orgasm first. He sucked fiercely on Beth's cunt, drawing her puffy hair-covered lips into his mouth and nibbling at them unconsciously as he erupted inside Jen's hot oral cavern. The moist suction surrounding his dick increased tremendously. He felt Jen's slender fingers dig brutally into the cheeks of his ass, holding him to her securely as his gun went off in her wonderful mouth. Cum raced up his shaft and blew out forcefully deep in her throat. He heard her whimpering and swallowing blissfully, drinking every squirt of his semen as it shot out the eye of his glans and washed over her lapping tongue to trickle slowly down her gulping throat. Her joyous but frantic sounds seemed to draw out his orgasm and make it the longest of his life, and certainly one of the most intense he could remember. His entire body jerked and twitched as his spurting cock sent torrents of sperm gushing into her willing mouth.
He'd expected her to release his dick when he finished coming, but she didn't. She went right on sucking and licking at his deflating organ, trying to whip it back to full erection without giving him a break or even letting it leave her vacuum-like mouth. Jen won the delightful battle easily. Beth's slurping sounds and nasal moanings acted on Glen's pecker every bit as strongly as Jen's working mouth did. His wife's uninhibited sounds of happy cocksucking echoed through his brain like a powerful aphrodisiac. Between her constant stream of slurps and moans and Jen's harshly suctioning mouth, his dick quickly regained its full length and rocklike hardness. He felt Jen again bobbing her head up and down his sensitive rod, groaned deep in his chest, then went on eating his wife's steaming cunt while she sucked wildly at Walt's meat.
Orgasm took Walt next. His muscles seemed to quiver all over his powerful body as his tool started twitching inside Beth's sweet mouth. He reached down and grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, pulling her forehead tight against his belly and ramming the head of his fat organ down her throat. He held her that way, with her tender lips mashed into the coarse hair around the base of his thick dick. It was too good for him to go on sucking Jen's box while he shot off. He pulled his face from her crotch and looked down at the top of Beth's head.
"Get ready," he gasped. "Oh, God! Here it comes, baby!"
Glen couldn't stand it. He had to see. Ignoring Jen's muffled protest, he tore his face from her squirming loins and gawked at his wife's pretty face pressed snugly to Walt's trembling belly. Her lips were crushed out of shape in his pubic mound and her nose was flattened from the pressure. Every fraction of Walt's dick was out of sight, inside her mouth, spurting cum down her gulping throat as Walt made pitiful sounds and gritted his teeth. Beth's cheeks were hollowed obscenely, fitting so tightly around the cock in her mouth that Glen could see it twitching. He reeled with the lewdness of it all, gritting his teeth like Walt and gasping as he lovingly stroked his wife's body with trembling hands.
The way Walt's sturdy organ was throbbing so powerfully in her mouth sent a thrill careening through Beth's excited body. She loved the twitching sensations on her tongue, the beat of his glans in the tight cavern of her delicate throat, the taste of his warm fluid filling her sex-hungry mouth. And Glen, the darling, was right there, moaning along with Walt and stroking her body with his hands as Walt's semen flowed into her glowing stomach. How lucky they'd been to find Walt and Jen, she thought.
As soon as Walt finished inundating her with his copious flood of hot cum, he pulled his still-firm organ from her reluctant mouth. Her lips clung to it, drawing out as first his shaft left her suctioning mouth and finally his bulbous glans, leaving her lips to flap wetly together as air rushed loudly into the vacuum. He patted her cheek and mumbled an endearment, then he was gone. Glen's hands were no longer stroking her body either, Beth suddenly realized. She was alone. Opening her eyes, she saw the lustful action was still going on without her. Glen was on his back, with Jen sitting astride his loins, her tensed face pointed toward his feet as she held his rod in her hand and struggled to sit on it. She wasn't trying to get it into her pussy, though. Glen's cockhead was pressing into the brown ring of her anus, and Jen was wriggling her butt in an effort to pop it through her asshole so she could impale herself on his shaft.
Walt was kneeling between Glen's feet, his cock gleaming from its coating of Beth's saliva, as he watched his wife rotating her ass in a small circle. At last the hot head of Glen's rock-hard dick sank into the anal opening, but it seemed to be stuck there.
Can't you get it in good, baby? You need some help?" Walt asked. Then, before she could answer, he leaned forward and put a hand on each of her shoulders.
"Walt! No!" Jen gasped, her face expressing horror.
But it was too late. Walt, grinning broadly, quickly pressed down on her shoulders and sent her asshole plummeting over the head of Glen's rod. A prolonged guttural grunt issued from Jen's gaping mouth as she descended rapidly on Glen's dick. The cheeks of her soft white butt flattened against his body, and she had it all. Her eyes mirrored a mixture of pain and bliss, and she moaned out her feelings for all to hear.
Chuckling, Walt asked, "There, baby, how's that?"
"You son of a bitch," she panted.
He laughed. "Just trying to help, honey. I saw how bad you wanted it, and don't I always try to get you what you want?"
Jen couldn't sit still. Already her hips were moving upward testingly on Glen's prick and sinking downward again, bending it around inside her butt. The expression on her face changed in stages till she was smiling at her husband instead of glaring. Her asshole skinned up and down Glen's brown-stained tool, her butt jiggling as she hunched rhythmically. "What are you waiting for?" she panted, licking her lips and holding her arms out to Walt.
"Oh? Did you want something from me, too?"
"Walt! Don't tease me, goddamn it. Why do you think I'm facing Glen's feet? Come on ... come on!"
Beth moved closer, getting her head over Glen's chest so she could see his peter entering and leaving Jen's stretched anus. It was something she had not as yet tried, but only because she's never thought of it and neither Glen nor Ron had suggested it. Damn, it looked good, the way Jen kept undulating her hips and moaning. She felt a hand moving on her body. Looking away from Jen's butt, she smiled into her husband's serene face. It wasn't necessary to ask how he liked cornholing Jen. His facial expression told her it was a sublime experience. She dropped her face to his and kissed him passionately.
"Walt ... don't make me wait, honey!" Jen's voice was ragged with lust.
Though he was an incurable tease, Walt could resist fulfilling her desire no longer. He knew what she wanted, from past experience. Her backward position on Glen's pecker told him more clearly than words could have. The overt lustfulness in his wife's voice whipped his own desire to a fever pitch and he grabbed her feet and pulled her legs toward him, spreading them over Glen's.
"What are they doing?" Glen muttered, taking his mouth from Beth's and raising his head to look.
Jen was lying down, her back warmly covering the front of his body. Her head snuggled into the crook of his neck, using his shoulder for a pillow. "Now, Walt ... now!" she cried.
Beth was out of it again, sitting beside Jen and Glen, holding his hand and staring with disbelief as Walt lowered his massive torso over both of them. Walt's knees wedged between Glen's legs, spreading them apart to make room for him. And Jen's legs, with her feet hooked securely under Glen's ankles, opened wider too, making her cunt an easy target for her husband's approaching cock.
"Oh, Jesus," Beth whispered to herself, knowing now what was about to happen and thrilling to such a lewd idea. She watched Walt bring the glistening head of his spit-slick organ to Jen's inviting cunt. Why hadn't she thought of getting hooked up like that when Ron was living with them? Beth dimly wondered. But of course she knew why. Ron liked having Glen's rod up his butt, so she'd just never thought of trying it that way herself.
Walt's grinning face hovered above Glen's. "Brace yourself," Walt told him. "You're the mattress."
As Jen stiffened and a shudder ran through her body, Glen felt Walt's weight being added to hers as he entered her. Glen bore their combined weight with only slight discomfort. When Walt's prick thrust farther into Jen's cunt, Glen could feel it rubbing his own organ through the thin membrane separating her vaginal and anal canals. He strained for breath, his chest lifting her back as he took in air, then lowering her again as he exhaled. Walt went right to work, the only one of them moving now. In and out his hard meat stroked, rubbing and teasing Glen's rod as well as thoroughly delighting Jen.
Sitting alone, Beth fingered her cunt and watched the three-sided union with great interest. She envied Jen. Lord, how she was carrying on! Grunting and moaning and whimpering all at the same time, like she was caught up in an unending orgasm that was about to drive her right out of her mind! That cinched it. The way Jen was carrying on with one man using her butt and one stuffing her pussy, Beth knew she just had to try it herself! Anything that made a woman actually weep with joy, as Jen was now doing, simply had to be indescribably erotic. Lying down, overwhelmed by Jen's lust, Beth planted two fingers deep inside her pussy while the middle finger of her other hand shot quickly into her asshole. Watching Jen's body being buffeted joyously between the two men, Beth tickled her own insides by wiggling her fingers wildly in both her openings.
"Oh, God ... I'm gonna come!" Jen shouted. "Hurry, Walt!"
"I'm ready," he gasped. "Go ahead, baby. I'm with you." "Glen?" "Not yet!"
"Oh, shit ... I can't wait for you, Glen," she wailed. "I'm starting! OOOHHH! UNGH!"
Her entire body turning rigid as a board, Jen quaked violently and shrieked out her orgasm in a shrill yell. Walt drove furiously at her, his cock flying in and out of her fluttering vagina. His pounding loins sent jarring jolts through Jen's body, making Glen grit his teeth and grunt under the brutal hammering.
Unable to stand the torture, Beth bit her lip and roughly jabbed another finger into her asshole. Whimpering, she poked jerkily at both of her openings, ramming her fingers up and down in her body in lieu of the two cocks she wished she had instead of Jen.
Walt collapsed heavily on Jen, grinding his pelvis into hers and whinnying horse-like as his sperm erupted deep inside her dancing cunt. He moved his face from Jen's to Glen's, kissing them both on the cheek as his cum jetted out.
Glen, panting for breath, his eyes tightly shut, let Walt continue to kiss his cheeks as his own climax swept over him. Jen's tight asshole literally drew the semen up from his nearly depleted nuts. God, how it bit at the base of his rod! With each spasmodic contraction of her vagina, her anus clamped down fiercely around him, squeezing his cock, milking it, forcing him to give up what sperm he had left and leak it into the depths of her seething bowels. He could feel the heat of her body more keenly now, like an oven surrounding his dick. A first twitch, unbelievably good, passed through his prick and up to his brain. He sucked in his breath, then let it whoosh out loudly as the total helplessness of orgasm took hold of him.
When they rolled apart, Beth was still masturbating frantically, both her hands going as she strained toward climax. She looked at Walt and Glen imploringly. "Help me," she begged. But as she stared longingly at their cocks, Glen's streaked with shit and Walt's glistening with a mixture of boy and girl juice, she realized it was hopeless for now. Both men were shot, spent for the time being, their pricks limp and lifeless, useless to her in her moment of greatest need. "Goddamn you," she wailed, unashamedly fingerfucking her cunt and asshole as they looked on. "Goddamn you all!"
"Baby," Jen soothed compassionately, crawling toward her. "Poor baby! How thoughtless of us. We left you out of it completely, didn't we? It was my fault, honey. I'm sorry."
Jen reached her and at once took her in her arms and kissed her. "I'm sorry, baby. Really, I am."
"Oh, God, Jen," Beth moaned, her hands still going. "It looked so fuckin' wonderful! I want 'em both! I want 'em exactly like you had 'em!"
"They can't, honey. Now, now. Christ, we gotta do something for you, though. Come on, you guys. Let's all caress sweet Beth. Let's make it up to her somehow," Jen suggested.
"How?" Glen asked. "Christ, I'm through for the night!"
"With your mouth," Walt said, helping Glen to his feet. "You take her front and I'll take her backside. Jen can kiss her face and tits while we kiss the rest of her body all over. Is that what you had in mind, Jen?" Jen nodded, then kissed Beth's parted mouth.
A sigh came up from Beth's throat as Jen's lips warmly covered hers and her sweet tongue rushed fully into Beth's mouth. As she licked back at Jen's darting tongue, Beth felt graceful hands fondling her tits. Both her strawberry-colored nipples were taken intimately between thumbs and fingers. She sucked down on Jen's tongue, sighing as the other girl began twisting and pulling at her hard, sensitive pink buds. Jen's slender fingers kept working on her tits, increasing the pressure on her nipples bit by bit as Glen and Walt each took one of her hands and pulled her messy fingers from both of her hungry holes.
Walt's tongue contacted her feverish flesh first, licking the backs of her thighs and her creamy buttocks. Just as the tip of Walt's flashing tongue was flicking the small of her back (a spot which Beth was completely surprised to learn was an erogenous zone of her pleasure-seeking body), Glen's widely parted lips descended on her slippery cunt. In short Glen's tongue, lapping wildly at the weeping walls of her vagina. She cooed into Jen's mouth, not caring that the brunette's fingers were causing a little bit of pain in her tender nipples. The pain was erotic too, more pleasant than not, a totally welcome and satisfying sensation in her present state of raging lust.
Fingertips pressed into the gorge between the soft cheeks of her ass. She whimpered as her buttocks were spread quickly and widely. Then, to her delight, she felt Walt's rough tongue sliding happily down the crack of her ass, moving ever nearer her puckered brown opening. She shut her eyes tight and held her breath. Glen's tongue was forcefully thrusting into her cunt now, licking about, then darting back to her vulva, where her elliptical pussy lips were licked completely before her vagina was filled again.
Walt's tongue reached her anus, the tip of it slowly teasing the corrugated rim while Glen's maddeningly batted her fiery-red clitoris.
Moaning, Beth sucked down harshly on Jen's tongue. Her throbbing clit was surrounded by Glen's hot lips now, being drawn out into his vacuum-like mouth as the tip of his tongue kept right on slapping it back and forth. She thought sure she'd piss at any second, the pleasure was so strong inside her body now and swirling about so deliciously. Probing gently into her asshole came Walt's wet tongue, spearing her butt and feeling just marvelous! Her asshole ate his tongue completely, winked about it, begged for more. But there was no more, for his mouth was pressing tightly to her anal region and his tongue was stuck full up her passage.
Now she felt like crying out at the top of her lungs. The pain Jen's fingers caused was becoming more intense. Her nipples felt raw and sore from the erratic tweaking and pinching Jen was excitedly inflicting upon them. But strangely she never for a second wanted Jen to stop, for the pain was sexually charged, every bit as wonderful as the unadulterated spears of pleasure careening about in her loins from the two mouths working insistently at her cunt and anus.
When she could stand it no longer, Beth tore her mouth from Jen's and sobbed, "Oh God! Oh Jesus God!" "Am I hurting you, honey?" Jen asked concernedly. "Yesss ... Oh shit, Jen ... it hurts good! So good!"
Jen smiled knowingly and licked absently at her puffy lips.
"More," Beth hissed. "Harder! Pull em off!!!"
Meanwhile, Jen tried her best to do exactly what Beth wanted. She gripped brutally the blonde's pink nipples, twisting and pulling at the same time, recognizing the trace of masochism in Beth and knowing what she was doing was not a cruel thing but an act of love.
Excruciating pain shot through Beth's abused nipples, rushing jaggedly up to her brain and numbing her consciousness. She screamed and trembled violently. Her head shook from side to side, her face screwed into a mask of ecstatic agony. Dizziness consumed her, and for a moment she thought surely she'd pass out. It was the most erotically devastating moment of her entire life!
"Beth?"
She dimly heard Jen's voice, coming to her as if from a long distance and through a heavy blanket of fog. It was a musical tinkle in her tuned-out ears.
"Is it good, baby?"
She wanted to answer Jen but couldn't. Her voice refused to cooperate. All that came from her mouth was a gurgle. She gave up trying to speak and nodded her head, whimpering like a beaten dog and loving Jen's beautiful long slender fingers all the more. The heavenly pain had triggered her orgasm, and the two ever-moving tongues fanned it and kept it alive. Her whole body twitched and jerked on the floor. Again and again she heard herself yelling shrilly. She couldn't help it. Glen was telling her she was too loud, his words sounding slick as they echoed from her cunt. But she couldn't stop yelling; her orgasm demanded it. Never before had she felt such unbearably sweet convulsions take hold of her insides. Her guts were joining her sex organs, spasming along with them, tearing her soul loose from its moorings within her body.
When Jen clapped her hand over Beth's mouth, she was so wildly excited she nearly bit a hunk out of it. Her sharp chomp got her a quick and vicious slap on the side of her face. It calmed her some. She released Jen's tooth-marked hand and went back to whimpering and sobbing, her head ringing from the blow.