Chapter 7
For days afterward, Pam's body felt flayed and torn and bruised. She felt plundered, used, even dirtied. But the aches and welts and teeth-marks on her body were not only painful, they were also reminders of the unbelievably agonizing ecstasies she had gone through.
Somehow, she was now certain that the strange insatiable desires of her body were something she had to fear as never before. Whenever she gave into them, they plunged her deeper into dark jungles of complicated shame.
Stricken with guilt and horrified at her own boundless lust, she decided that the only solution was to give it up entirely. As alcoholics rigidly denied themselves the first drink, she would have no sex, none at all.
The thought of living without sex seemed unbearable. But she tried to recall that she had never felt this crazy way until the day when she had first let her brother fuck her. That had been the start of it.
Before doing it with Josh, her needs had been normal, simple, easy to understand and fulfill. It was only since then that she had embarked on this frightening detour into shameful perversions. The only way to stop it is to simply stop it, she told herself.
But the real trouble began when Catherine returned home from her weekend in the mountains. As soon as Catherine had gotten inside the door, Pam was conscious of the desire to run over to her roommate and embrace her. And kiss her and stroke her and take her to bed!
The desire was so strong that she quickly made up an excuse to go to the store. She left the apartment immediately and took a long exhausting walk. She didn't return for two hours.
But when she did get back, it was no better. Catherine was taking a bath. She was soaking luxuriously in the tub and she had left the bathroom door open.
"Pam? Is that you?" she asked.
"Who do you think?" Pam said. "The bogey man?"
She went nowhere near the open bathroom door. Instead, she busied herself in the kitchen, deciding that she would wash up the few dirty dishes. Anything to convince herself that she was not in the mood for a fuck.
"Come on in here," Catherine said. "I want to talk to you."
"I'm busy."
"Can't it wait? I want to tell you about this guy I went skiing with. What a creepo! I couldn't wait to get home."
"I can hear you," Pam said. "Go ahead."
"I don't like shouting!" Catherine yelled. "Come in here for a minute. You don't have to be so nervous about it. You've seen my body before."
I know, that's just the trouble! Pam thought. She was already seeing her roommate's lovely pale naked body in her head. She could see the bath water beading on Catherine's white round shoulders, glistening on the swelling mounds of her up-tilting tits, sparkling on her soft heaving nipples. It made Pam's thighs quiver and her cunt gush and itch.
"I know I have," she said. "But I'm busy, I really am. Go ahead, I can hear you."
Catherine didn't respond this time. But Pam could hear the water splashing more noisily in the tub. Then she heard the water being sucked down the drain. She heard Catherine's feet hit the floor as she got out of the bath. Quickly, Pam ran the kitchen sink full of soapy water. She rapidly began washing the dishes, though there were only four or five.
But in fewer than three seconds, she felt Catherine's presence. She glanced over her shoulder to see her roommate standing in the kitchen doorway. Catherine was wrapped only in a towel. Her bare shoulders were damp and flushed, her long curvy bare legs a breath-taking sight. She was smiling skeptically. Quickly, Pam looked away, back to the sink.
"Goodness," Catherine mocked. "I've never known you to be so crazy about doing the dishes before."
When Pam didn't reply, Catherine came over to her and peered down into the sink.
"Yes, dear," she continued with sarcasm. "Be sure to get both of those cups clean. And that fork. Don't forget that fork!"
One of Catherine's round bouncy breasts nudged Pam's forearm through the towel. Pam briefly shut her eyes and clenched her teeth, trying to maintain control. But Catherine saw her. It only incited her further.
She pushed her tit harder on Pam's arm. She bent her head close, breathing into Pam's ear.
"You don't know how I've been dying to get home, so you could fuck me," she breathed.
She rubbed her body onto Pam. The towel slipped. Pam felt her knees trembling. She pulled away from Catherine. The towel slipped further, then dropped to the floor completely, leaving Catherine totally naked.
Pam felt her own body seething and coursing with desire. It seemed like the hardest thing she had ever done, to turn her back on the beautiful naked girl. She shook her head, looking at the wall. She tried to forget the long pale sweep of Catherine's silky midriff, the creamy out-thrust breasts and succulent plum-like nipples, the reddish hair of Catherine's cunt, still dewy with bath water.
She knew what the long puffy-lipped gash between Catherine's thighs looked like. How it tasted, how fiery red it grew, how wet and shiny and inflamed it became when she made love to it with her mouth. Oh, god, oh, god, you're making it so hard on me, Catherine, baby! she moaned to herself.
Catherine reached out and touched the back of Pam's shoulder, massaging her tense muscles.
"Pam, what's the matter?" she asked softly. "Did something happen while I was gone?"
"I ... I can't talk about it," Pam murmured.
Catherine moved up behind her. She pressed her whole body against Pam so that Pam could feel Catherine's full tits squashing into her back through the cloth of her blouse. Catherine grasped one of Pam's hands and drew it back into the moist patch of her pubic hair. She gyrated her hips and pushed them upward so that her cunt mound nudged Pam's palm. At the same time, she kissed the nape of Pam's neck and licked it with her warm sensual tongue.
"I don't know what happened," she whispered. "But I know how to make it better."
She slid her free hand down to the hem of Pam's skirt and drew it up the inside of Pam's thigh to her wet crotch. Then she pushed one long finger onto Pam's silk panties until the damp cloth sank into the tingling groove of Pam's cunt.
Catherine drew the finger back and forth until Pam shuddered and gasped. Pam clasped her thighs tight on the invading hand.
"You're so wet," Catherine whispered, pushing her tits into Pam's back. "So wet. Don't you want me to put my tongue where my finger is?"
"Catherine, please," Pam moaned. "You'll have to understand. I just can't."
But she was very close to giving in. Gently, but firmly, she pulled away from her roommate. Her body trembled. But she overpowered her half-yielding sexual giddiness.
"I ... just can't, baby. You'll have to understand."
But Catherine's eyes were glazed. Her breath was rapid. She was naked and she knew that gave her an advantage. She knew her body was desirable, irresistible. She knew how Pam had craved it in the past. So she skimmed her hands up and down her tapering ribs, her swelling hips. She raised them to her full tits, lifting the round globes. She squeezed them gently, making the long thick nipples flare.
"The guy I went skiing with didn't know how to fuck me good," she whispered.
Her face was flushed with sexual heat. As she spoke, she kept rubbing her body with her hands.
"He didn't know how to make me feel the way you make me feel. Half the time, he couldn't even get it up unless I sucked his dong for about an hour."
She slid her hands between her -thighs. She dug her fingers into the creamy satin cunt flesh, rolling her eyes up behind her lids and gasping.
"Then, when he was ready, he just stuck it in me and popped. Then he got up and put on his skis. Ooohhnnnnn," she sighed.
Her tantalizing naked boobs quivered, as her body shook with small tremors brought on by the things she was doing to herself with her own hands. Pam was unable to take her eyes from Catherine's trembling body. The desire and temptation she felt was unbelievable.
The passion was so strong that her hungry wet pussy was burbling with juice. She caught her body yearning, leaning forward toward her roommate. She felt her mouth watering for Catherine's glossy swollen red nipples.
"Oh!" Pam gasped, trying to maintain control. "Well! I guess you should have thought of that before you went with him." She laughed lightly, falsely.
"You know what I want?" Catherine asked coyly.
She smiled with a sweet kittenish appeal. She was still rubbing her body passionately, circling each of her puffy red nipples with her forefinger and enjoying Pam's helplessly thirsty gaze glued to them.
"I want you to stick that vibrator we bought into my ass while you're eating my cunt at the same time. Ohhhh, god, doesn't that sound divine? Oh, baby, oh, Pam, I want it, I want it so bad! I want it with you!"
Pam raised her fist to her mouth and shook her head violently. Then she broke from the kitchen and ran quickly to her room, shutting the door behind her.
For a long time, she lay crying and thinking on her bed, forcing herself to be strong. Fortunately, Catherine did not bother her. Somehow, the evening passed. Pam finally undressed and went to bed, hoping that sleep would release her from this horrible torment of desire and temptation.
But sometime during the night, she began to squirm and moan. She dreamed of hands all over her body, millions of hands. And wet sucking mouths, mouths everywhere on her. Her flesh was bathed in sweet fires of pleasure. Moaning and twisting under the sheets, she awoke into a drowsy trance.
She suspected that she had been masturbating in her sleep. But she awoke to the feel of hands on her thighs and soft lips on the warm skin of her flat belly. She didn't know how that could be happening, if she were truly awake now. But the sensations were so beautiful that for a few seconds she simply surrendered to them.
But then she heard her own soft mewling moans being answered. She felt the bed sway and creak as it never did with the mere pressure of her own body.
Suddenly, she felt a stiff prick graze her naked thigh! She opened her eyes with a shock. Oh, god! she thought, shuddering inwardly with fear and delight.
It was her own boyfriend Jeff, who had been out of town on a business trip. And Catherine! Both of them were in bed with her, naked, swarming over her supine, writhing body, kissing and stroking her with slow aching tenderness.
"Ohhhnnnnn!" she moaned. "Ohhhhnnnn, what are you doing? Catherine, Jeff! Oh, what are you doing here? Aannhhh! Oh, yes, oh, god, please, it feels so good!"
"Baby, baby," Catherine crooned to her.
She scooped up one of Pam's hot breasts with two hands and stabbed at the thick nipple with her strong tongue.
"Jeff, oh Je-" Pam tried to speak, gasping and panting.
But Jeff's mouth covered her own. She felt his hard masculine body pushing on her from one side. His stiff twitching cock pressed into her hip. She kissed him back ardently, slithering her hand down between their bodies and grasping his hot surging prick, giving it a squeeze.
"Unnnnn! Uunnnnnnn!" Catherine groaned, slurping on both of Pam's tits and nipples with her tongue, kneading the throbbing flesh with her fingers.
Quickly, Pam realized that there was no sense in fighting it now. She was so close and she craved it so much. She didn't know how they had both got into her bed, but she really didn't want to resist at all.
"Ohhhnnnn, god, I need it!" she moaned aloud to them. "Fuck me, please fuck me! Do everything to me, everything!"
Jeff's strong hands spread her quaking thighs. He crouched between them and lodged the swollen head of his cock in the warm tingling-groove of her wet cuntlips. Catherine kissed her lips and her neck, her throat, her breasts, sucking and nearly swallowing her aching nipples with a thirsty passion.
Jeff gently rode into her slick quim with his long probing prick. He sank it slowly into her until she was crammed full, gagging with pleasure. She whimpered and mewled with pleasure as Jeff fucked gently in and out of her creaming cunt furrow and Catherine made mouth-love to her throbbing tits.
She was so horny with hot pleasure that she began erupting almost immediately. Her cunt flushed with hot spasms each time she felt the gristly stalk of Jeff's plunging prick scrape along the fiery nub of her swollen clit. She twisted and moaned under them, feeling the lovely hot orgasms burst and roll through her.
Her body melted and streamed with long groaning spasms of pleasure. The hot spurting joys flew fiercer and fiercer. She bucked her jerking hips, throwing one arm around Catherine's neck, the other around Jeff's. She heaved her body up onto theirs, whimpering wildly with pleasure.
She pushed her boobs up into Catherine's mouth, her runny come-exploding cunt up over Jeff's surging, pumping cock.
"UNH! UNH! UNH! AOWWWNNNGHH! UNG! UNGH!" she grunted and wheezed with mad delight, as the peak of her climax crashed through her.
She was vaguely aware of the doorbell ringing. But everything was blotted out by the jolts of lightning that squirted through her sloshy, clasping pussy. Jeff had not come yet. He kept fucking her steadily, firmly. His prick slid in and out of her as he bled every last drop of pleasure from her jangling clit.
"Unh! Unh! Ohhh, it's wonderful!" Pam moaned.
She grabbed his face with her hands and kissed his mouth as he fucked in and out of her cunt. It never dawned on her that Catherine was missing. The way Jeff was fucking her, she wanted time to stand still!
"You're going to make me come again! Unh! Unh! If you keep, unh! Ahhhnnn! If you keep that up! And you haven't even come yet yourself, baby."
"I will," he panted.
Pam tossed and squirmed under him. She whimpered, clenching her teeth and hissing with pleasure, clawing his bare shoulders with her nails. She pinched his surging prick with her cunt muscles and heard him gasp. But suddenly, she felt the bed dip. Catherine was pressing against them again, whispering excitedly.
"We have visitors!" Catherine whispered.
Pam turned her head to see what Catherine was talking about. There, standing beside the bed, were Josh and Angela. Josh stared down at them as if paralyzed with fascination. But Angela, her dark eyes glazed with fire, was already undressing.
Pam caught her sister-in-law's eye and licked her lips in invitation. Her body reeled and flamed each time Jeff dug his raging cock into her buttery-warm quim.
As long as we're this far, she thought, we might as well go all the way. We might as well do the whole thing! Whatever it turns out to be! Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me! Let it go on forever! Let me fuck all of you! We'll do it all night!
Josh and Angela got onto the bed with the three of them and soon there was so much fucking going on that Pam couldn't separate the bodies. Who was doing what to whom didn't matter. They were a thrashing, squirming, striving mass of hot flesh.
As if by instinct, the two men began to fuck one of the girls in her mouth and her pussy, while the other two girls mauled her nipples with their mouths and the rest of her wriggling body with their hands.
Catherine was the first to get it this way. Then Angela. Both men held back their climaxes as long as possible, in order to keep fucking. But fucking Angela, after having fucked both Pam and Catherine, excited Jeff so much that he couldn't stop the cum from spurting out of his prick and into her willing cunt.
Pam quivered and trembled as she realized what the consequence of this would be. Josh glanced over at her and her flesh turned to hot jello. Fuck me, Josh, fuck me now! she moaned to herself.
He grinned as he pushed her down on her back. Their eyes connected in recognition of what they were doing and how it had all begun with this. Pam glared up into her brother's tender but lust-maddened eyes. She begged him hoarsely.
"Fuck me, big brother," she said. "Fuck me, big brother, fuck me till I melt. Fuck me till I explode! Yesssss, fuck me, Josh ... oh! Oh! OOOHHHHHHH!"
He put his hands on her tits, scooping them up to his lips as he bent down over her. At the same moment, he lodged the head of his gigantic cock in her gushing cunt slit. He sucked her tingling nipples and slid his prick into her deeply.
And Pam knew she was back where it had all started. She was back, with her brother's lovely huge prick sunk in her hungriest cuntal depths. She was moaning and writhing with helpless feathery pleasures.
She was so completely sunk into sex-joy that her awareness of everything else around her simply melted away. She was conscious of nothing but the massive pole of prick flesh cramming her cunt to the heavenly splitting point.
Pam was so oblivious that she went limp and surrendered to Josh's hard thrusting cock. He rolled her onto her side as he fucked furiously into her. And suddenly, she felt Catherine's hands kneading and parting her clenching asscheeks. Then she remembered the vibrator that Catherine had mentioned earlier. The one she had wanted Pam to use on her.
Now Pam could feel the plastic nub of it nudging the crack of her own ass! She felt it jabbing her asshole, felt it enter her! She groaned and wailed and whinnied loudly, screeching as it slid up into her ass inch by delicious inch.
She coughed and gagged with shock as Catherine switched it on. It began to buzz like crazy, deep in her ass. Immediately, she was torn apart and ruptured by the screaming jolts of the wildest orgasm she had ever felt.
"UUNNNGH! OH! OH! AAANNNGEEEE!" she howled.
She felt her body fly apart and melt back together, only to be ripped and sundered again as if blasted by sharp stabs of killing pleasure. And somehow she knew that it was only the beginning. Still, Josh refused to unleash his own hot rockets of jism.
Still, he plunged into her, reaming out her cunt with his immense violent prick. Still, Catherine fiendishly jammed the insanely buzzing vibrator deep into her ass. And now, somehow, all five of their bodies were coiling and writhing together!
Jeff was now vigorously fucking Angela from the rear and Angela had her face in Catherine's streaming juice-pit. She was sucking Catherine's cunt wantonly, like a woman dying of thirst, while Catherine passionately kissed Pam's quivering ass and crammed her asshole with the fiendish machine.
All of their straining bodies were held together. All of them were pulsing and moaning and pumping and sucking furiously. And when they began to come, it was like a chain of bombs going off, each link igniting the fuse of the next.
Pam gagged and erupted with shattering, spurting orgasms again and again. She felt Josh squirt into her finally. She fell Angela tremble and screech as her climax tore through her exploding cunt. Jeff came with a savage roar and Catherine moaned and sobbed through spasm after spasm.
Pam wondered what had become of all that proud will power she had been so intent on maintaining. She still couldn't help feeling that what they were doing was perfectly horrible. And yet, her body told her it was the most beautiful thing she had ever done in her life. How would she ever get it straight?
Was it even possible? Oh, god, she thought, I don't know. I don't even care! Right now I only want this to go on and on!
She clamped Josh's still-hard cock with her passionate cunt muscles and heard his happy sigh. She felt the warm tinglings spread through her own half-satisfied but still-hungry body.
And she thought: There's always tomorrow. Tomorrow and then another tomorrow. Plenty of time to worry about it then. But right now, I don't care about tomorrow. I just want more! More of your huge plunging prick, big brother!
She smiled up at him. More of everybody! More of everything!
More! More! More!