Chapter 10
Marty Kips lowered his body toward the young bride's openly splayed anus. His stiff, blood-engorged cock throbbed in excitement as he neared the port of entry, Kelly's tightly squeezing sphincter and asshole. He was actually going to go skewering his big thick column of cock flesh into that narrow, virginal rectum of hers.
"Baby," he grunted, "you know what we call this where I come from?"
Panting, the tears of humiliation submission welling up in her eyes and scalding her cheeks, Kelly Neal tried to crane her neck backwards. She intended to beg Marty Kips for mercy, for deep in her cunt, beginning to make her belly ache with an undeniable longing, was Link Kurtis's long hard penis. It was too much for her! Even the thought of submitting to such sexual violence was killing her-let alone the hotly pumping member itself! And yet, there was that undeniable feeling, that horrible sensation of surrender welling up inside.. . !
"P-Please," she groaned, her pelvis being forced up and down as she begged him, "p-please make him stop? I'll do anything . . . anything at all. . . if only you'll. . . stop. . . himmmm!"
"Shut up, bitch," scolded Marty. "You turn around!" His hand shot out and he smacked her harshly across the face. "She bucks up like that one more time, Ted, you gag her for me. I'm gonna start in gettin' me some brown-eye!"
Link's huge fists reached out from under and took hold of Kelly's luscious white buttocks. He clutched the two bottom-cheeks and pulled her girlish hips downward against his pelvis. In this manner, he held open the narrow hairless cleft upon which Marty Kips had serious designs.
"Oh, yeah, Link, that's good, good, good! I can see that little hole as clear as day!" He took hold of the head of his cock and motioned to Susan Potter. "Come here, honey," he said. "I need some juice on me. You do it."
Susan knelt beside him and dutifully took hold of his cock with two hands and wrapped her tongue and lips lasciviously around the head of his penis, quickly brushing and wetting the pulsating member with saliva. "Mmmmm," she hummed obediently, "I think she's gonna like that!"
"like it or not," hissed Marty, "I'm gonna have some fun findin' her out!" He reached for Kelly's rump and pinched part of her tender ass flesh.
"Ooooh," moaned the young housewife, a sudden bolt of pain crashing like lightning in her skull. "Why'd you do that? Stop it! No more! Stop that!"
He was digging his fingernails into the flesh of her buttock, almost until he could draw blood. "Ooooh," she moaned in horror at the terrifying pain that welled up in the area of her baby-soft bottom flesh. "Pleee-asssseeee . . . "
In the next instant, Marty Kips took his cock in hand and pressed the spongy cap of that long hard column of flesh against the defensively puckering rubber ring of Kelly Neil's virginal sphincter. "Saw-dome-mee," hissed Marty Kips, like some sort of savage recounting a ritual prayer before entering Kelly's asshole.
He could feel the pressure of something spongy and thick-headed slipping up against her anus. "Wh-What are you doing now?" she cried out panicky that he was going to actually start in there again with his thumb. "What's that thing sticking at me there. . . ? "
"My dear," chortled Marty, "that's called a penis!. " And he began to laugh uproariously, so much so that Kelly became very, very confused and no longer understood at all what was happening. Then, as if out of nowhere, something long and stiff and hot, like a branding iron, sailed into the slippery smooth depths of her rectum and took charge of her bowels the way Link's cock from underneath commanded her pussy-only the pain of the thing in her rectum was practically killing her.
"AAAWWWGGGHHH, MMMMGGG-HH!" she grunted hoarsely, so stricken was she by the thickly pulsating ache that filled her tender bowels. Something clutched harder still at her soft bottom cheeks, prying them even more splayed apart. She could feel that thickness of a stiff prick shaft holding her buttocks separated from within, as if her cheeks would fold closed if only it weren't for that hammering hardness which separated them and drilled into her back belly!
"NooooOOOOHHHH!" she screeched when she regained her breath from the fiery ache that seemed to control all of her body. The pain was awful, for it consumed much much more than just her rectum. It was as if every bone in her body was suddenly under attack. In her brain she kept hearing some dim, harsh voice sadistically laughing at her, crying out maliciously, "Sodomy, honey . . . Oh, yeah, I'm talking about butt-fucking my baby, darling . . . Mmmmm, yeah, a little of that ol' brown eye to get Marty goin' . . . Some of that hot asshole flesh wrapped around my cock makes me stiffer than a board . . . Oooh, yeah, honey, I'm talking about brown-eye, Mrs. Neal . . . Mmmmmm, yeah . . . "
Then she realized that the voice was real, and that it only sounded like it was miles away because of the frightful ache that numbed her mind. "P-P-Please," she begged when she could, "stop it. . . ? Please.. . ? "
"Ah, ha! She speaks," wailed Marty Kips, his cock ripping into the remote hidden depths of the young housewife's virgin anus. "No way to stop now . . . Uuuuuu-hhh, God, no way whatsoever! Just too good to stop, I'm afraid . . . Mmmmm, yessssss!"
"How you doin', boss?" asked Link Kurtis from underneath Kelly where his powerful cock lunged upwards into her involuntarily contracting vagina tunnel.
"Very good, Link, my man. You havin' fun at your end of the world?"
"Ooooh," he moaned, "she's got a good tight pussy, boss. Good and tight!"
"And her asshole, my friend, is not exactly a screen door! Ha!" He rode his prick punishingly in one long stroke into the enfolding anal flesh that wrapped tightly like a satin glove, fisting his penis, around the base of his cock until his balls smacked lewdly against the slippery wet flesh of her splayed white bottom cheeks. He was all the way inside her rectum!
"Awwwww no, no!" she cried in debilitating shame as it dawned on her lust-awakened mind that she now had two large throbbing cocks inside her body, one in her sweltering juice drenched pussy, the other digging and tunneling in her bowels. "NOOOOOHHHH," she wailed, but there was no longer any denying it. There was no escaping the punishing double-fucking they were giving her young body. "Oooooh," she pleaded for mercy, but she knew there would be none coming.
"Keep going strong, Link," hollered Marty, his own prick completely submerged in the voluptuous red-head's soft anal folds, "I'm gonna start fucking in and out of her now and you got to do the same, Link. You understand?! "
"Oooh, yeah, boss, sure!" Link began salaciously pumping his hips up and down beneath Kelly's smooth hot vaginal plane, working his prick in and out of her cunt like a piston of hardened cock flesh.
"Aiieeeehhh," groaned the young Kelly Neal, her body suddenly becoming traitorous and beginning to yield to the obscene twin-fucking and fondling of her two holes. "Nooooo," she bleated, but there was no escaping it: the two hard-driving cocks that filled her body were making her excited, and she could barely keep the sensations contained any longer.
"I'm gonna start plowing her now," boasted Marty Kips, his hips smashing downwards into her soft white buttocks.
"Uuuuuhh," she cried out in guttural pain-ecstasy, "uuuhhhh, Gawd! Fuck!"
"Yeah," said Marty, slowly but surely taking up a sawing rhythm, one which brought his prick going slowly but surely in and out of her stuffed rectum. He was pulling his mushroom-headed prick all the way out except for the crowned helmet, and then jamming it all the way back inside the smooth rectal sheath.
"Uuuuuhhh.. .uuuuuhhhhh.. .uuuuu-hhhhh," hissed Kelly, snorting for breath through flared nostrils as her body was buffeted now back and forth, up and down, between the two hard-drilling cocks that plunged in and out of her asshole and her pussy simultaneously. She could see herself in her mind's eye sandwiched between these two naked strangers, their hard wet glistening cocks battering her young virginal body with unwanted lust, ecstasy, and arousal.
"She's gettin' hot," groaned Marty. "I can feel her asshole biting back now. When they bite back they're getting hot! Ooooh, yeah, she's gettin' into it now.. . I can tell!"
Despite her sobs, and despite the pain and the awful humiliating defilement she felt, Kelly knew that the gang leader was right. The two hard cocks were making her body respond in ways she'd never dreamed or imagined possible. She might have resisted it all along, but now, she admitted, wasn't there something inside her that begged for this masochistic thrill? Wasn't there some obscene, self-abusing streak inside her that cried out and demanded to be whored and fucked and trashed this way? It was awful, oooh, yes, so awful, but it was also . . . divine! The pleasure of the two hard-driving, pulsating cocks working in her body from both ends at once was enough to drive her insane.
And suddenly she confessed to the welling up of emotions that charged her body and her mind with such arousal: "Yes, yes, yes," she cried out, "fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me in the ass! Fuck me in my cunt!"
"Yeah," moaned Ted Alexander from the sidelines, watching the way Marty and Link kept the submitting housewife pinned with their two pricks between them. He could see Marty's cock grinding into the folds of Kelly's asshole, and from another angle he could see Link's hard prick sliding into the young housewife's tender wet vagina. "They're getting her good," he told Susan Potter, who also looked on the scene with amazement. "They're really getting her good."
"You could add something," said Susan. "Why not stick your prick in her mouth?"
"You think she could stand it?" asked Ted.
"Go on, try it," said Susan. "What the hell does she have to lose right now?"
"Good thinkin', " said Ted, and he climbed over into position in front of Kelly's open, hissing lips. "You got one more cock to make you happy, honey," said Ted, sticking his prick within range of her mouth. "Here ya go!"
"Ooooh," she moaned, looking absent-mindedly at the third penis, and then she reached out and grabbed for it, pulling the hard, thickened member up to her lips, and she began sucking profusely and voraciously at the thick, rimmed cap, getting as much of the hard penis into her mouth and throat as possible. Simultaneously, the other two men were bucking up and down, one from underneath, the other from above in her anus, double-fucking her the rest of the way into ecstasy!
No one in the room, least of all Kelly Neal herself, had become aware of the presence of her husband, Jack!