Chapter 7
"Oh, God, noooo!" shrieked the voluptuous redhead, her wild green eyes frantically averting the spectacle of her best friend's head bobbing into her crotch.
"Oooh, yeah," hissed Ted Alexander, happily pleased to see Susan Potter beginning to mouth the puckered splayed flesh of Kelly's vagina. "This is gonna be good! Let's untie her and do it that way, boss."
"Sure, Ted," said Marty Kips. "If that's what you want, why not?"
A moment later they had Kelly Neal untied and stretched spread-eagle between them on the living room carpet. She squirmed and wriggled for freedom, struggling to escape their powerfully gripping fingers and hands around her wrists and ankles, but she seemed powerless to affect any change in the plans of these hungrily lascivious men.
"Come on, Sue, baby," growled Marty who supervised as Ted and Link held Kelly spread-eagle and prepared for the sexual seduction by a female, "get down on yer girl friend's cunt-and make it snappy! You fake it, doll-face, and I'll bust your face out!"
"P-Please," begged Kelly from the floor, her large creamy breasts quivering with fear, her lips trembling anxiously as Susan descended from above, landing on hands and knees on the floor, "d-don't do it, Susan! P-please. . . ? "
"I'm sorry," said the other young woman, "but I think it's better to cooperate with them." She pulled back a lock of her long black hair behind her ear, and, kneeling between Kelly's splayed naked thighs, bowed down close to Kelly's quivering vagina.
First she put her hands to the tops of the young housewife's legs and smoothed the chilled skin. Her fingers crept inch by inch up into the pubic area until with the index finger of either hand she held the large, moist labia of Kelly's glistening wet cuntal aperture wide apart. The shining rose-colored entrance to the young woman's pussy gleamed like a crimson-colored pearl, beckoning to be filled.
"Look at that hot little tunnel," said Marty Kips with special glee in his voice that reflected his obscene desires. "Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be something!"
"She looks good enough to fuck, boss," said Ted Alexander who craned his neck so as to be able to see around Susan who was bent in front of him between Kelly's legs.
"Not just yet," said Marty Kips. "First things first, Ted. Let little Susan get her all revved up-and then you can have some fun with her pussy. After me, of course!"
Susan Potter was pressing her tongue against the outside rim of Kelly's vagina. Hoping to avoid this lewd activity for as long as possible, Kelly pulled her hips downwards and away from the approaching wet stimulator, Susan's little tongue. She dug her naked buttocks into the carpet below, wriggling downwards so as to keep her body away from her girl friend's advances.
"Ain't she cute?" said Marty Kips, kneeling down beside Kelly's breasts. "She thinks she can get away from it! Ha! She's a brave one, alright. Got to hand her that much!" And then he reached out and took her naked shivering breasts in both hands, massaging the two resilient white mounds while watching Susan Potter going to work down below in Kelly's cunt.
"Ooooh, please," moaned Kelly, her body suddenly quivering and chilling with unwanted life, "noooo . . . stopppppp.. . ! "
But there seemed to be no way to make them understand. Susan Potter was still proceeding with that darting little tongue of hers, running it up and down the sheath of Kelly's vagina like a pressing finger. It seemed strangely alive, that tongue, as it rubbed at the sensitized flesh of Kelly's pussy, hotly clasping from time to time at this or that part of her clitoris. "Nooo more," she begged softly, her voice indicating a new note of submissiveness, as if she were slowly but surely sinking into an unavoidable mire of sexual humiliation. She could feel the hot flames of passion suggestively licking at her slick inner loins, climbing up around her girlish hips and smoothing out in a raging heat in her long, sleek belly.
That hot wet tongue, so much like a flaccid penis, was running up and down between the labia of Kelly's pussy . . . and there was no denying that the tickling wet flesh was having an effect. Something unexpected was taking charge of Kelly Neal's hips . . . and a heat was building in her belly.. . deep in her belly where she'd least expected it!
"Ooooh, no more!" she bleated, opening her tear-filled eyes and looking at the places on her breasts where Marty Kips squeezed and massaged her with his hands. His stubby relentless fingers clutched and rolled the silky flesh of her breasts, and from time to time he plucked one of her nipples up with two fingers and rolled it back and forth. Merely the sight of this strange man working her breasts in this manner frightened and repulsed Kelly
Neal. "Please," she moaned, "please. . . ? "
"Shut-up, you little bitch, or I'll start squeezing a little harder. You wouldn't like that, would you? If I left some marks, just for hubby?" He cackled under his breath and leaned down to her breast with his open mouth. He took her nipple between his teeth and pressed lightly, and then he applied his tongue to the tip of her breast and wet the hot cherry flesh just slightly.
The combined feel of Susan Potter's roving tongue in Kelly's vagina, along with Marty Kips's rubbing tongue on Kelly's breast and nipple, gave the young housewife an incredible sudden electric-like Shockwave of stimulation. It was as if she'd suddenly been given an injection of fresh energy, enough speedy stimulant to make her body begin protesting all over again!
"Stop that!" she cried out, struggling to free her wrists from the grip of the man who held her from above. "Let go of me!"
"No way, baby-doll," said Link, his voice dumb with anticipation as he pictured himself fucking the young housewife in the cunt. "We're all gonna get ourselves a turn with you, baby, and it's gonna serve you right!"
"Oooh, God," groaned Kelly, unable to understand the notion that perhaps that was the truth, that they were all of them going to fuck her. She felt her body convulse at the notion, her thighs going momentarily limp as she mentally succumbed to three men and one woman. Wasn't it enough that they had already defiled her in such a way that she was permanently humiliated? What pleasure would there really be in it for all of them to have intercourse with her? The idea, for just a moment, loomed in her mind as a kind of grotesque punishment. . .
She'd have gone on thinking like this, but Susan Potter's tongue pressed inwards and filled the depths of Kelly's pussy, bringing her suddenly upwards, forcing her to arch her back and swing her hips, like a fish flipping around on deck out of water. "Uuuuuuhhhh," she moaned in response to the unwanted titillation in her vagina, "ssstop!"
"Now you got her good, Susan," cheered Ted Alexander, enjoying the thrill of watching the oral spectacle. He had in addition a full view of Susan Potter's peeled open buttocks as that woman leaned over Kelly's cunt and labored to stimulate it. He could see Susan's little brown hole and the puckering sphincter, and it was everything he could do to control himself, to keep holding onto Kelly's ankles instead of lifting up one hand and quickly prodding the little brown eye with one sharp finger. He resisted the temptation, however, mostly because Kelly had begun to writhe for freedom.
"She's gettin' stronger, boss," said Ted.
"Yeah," said Marty, leaving go of Kelly's breasts and sitting back for a moment, watching her nipples twitch and keeping an eye on her firm breasts, "it's because of Susan's handy work down there."
They regarded the way Susan's tongue was sliding and slipping and digging in every now and then to Kelly's hot wet pussy. The more liberated woman seemed to know exactly what to do in order to stimulate Kelly's inexperienced cunt.
"I'm gettin' another hard-on," groaned Marty Kips, lasciviously rubbing his trousers where a large bulge had begun to show. "Maybe I'll get me some rubbin' on her tits again!"
"Why not?" said Ted. "I don't think she'd mind. And even if she did-what could she do about it?! "
"Yeah," said Marty Kips pulling his big turgid prick out of his pants and revealing once again the angry red spongy cap. He pressed his palm down over the cap and rubbed a few times just to be sure he was ready. Then he kneeled next to Kelly's writhing form and pressed the underside of his thickened penis against the young housewife's jutting nipple and chilled, resilient breast. "Mmmmmm," he hummed, slowly rocking his hips back and forth so as to get a rubbing action going, "this is gonna be just right. . . Mmmmm, yeahhhh.. . ! "
Kelly opened her eyes and tried to concentrate on what she saw going on in front of her. Only inches from her face a thickened meaty erection pressed on her breasts and skimmed along the sensitized skin of her upwardly distended nipple. Somehow it took a moment or two for the idea to register in her lust-numbed brain.
"Oooh, God," she cried out softly with animalish like frenzy. She was suffering from a wanton arousal that she'd not intended having. And she could feel Susan
Potter's voraciously sucking lips at work between her splayed loins. It seemed that there was no end to the stimulating sexual activities these people intended for her body.
She looked again at the thickened hardness rubbing along the tip of her nipple, and she thought she could feel a raging genital heat emanating from the turgid penis and lost-bloated balls as the man's hips rocked him to and fro on her voluptuous breasts
Down below she sensed that her cuntal sheath had become coated with juices from her inner vagina, and she knew that somehow the active licking and sucking from Susan was taking its toll. Kelly's body was responding to this oral assault in her pussy, whether she liked it or not!
"Okay, Susan, baby," someone called out suddenly, and Kelly knew for sure that it just had to be Marty. "Get off of her!"
The intense licking ceased. So did the stimulating rubbing of Kelly's breasts. "Just hold that one still," said Marty, "cause I wanna see something from this one here." He grabbed Susan Potter by the arm. "You been doin' such a nice job lickin' and suckin' yer friend off, I thought maybe you'd like to give yourself some stimulatin', too, eh?" He had his penis in his hand while he shoved the girl onto the floor. He stood above her, rubbing his cock and telling her, "Now, Miss Experience, show us all how you do yourself! Go on, start on it!"
He sat down across from her, rubbing his prick with slow strokes while watching the young woman tentatively begin to rub the area between her legs around her vagina. "Go on," he said, "do it like you mean it!" Then he turned to the others and said to Ted and Link, "This ought to be good, guys. Nothin' like watching a girl with big tits jackin' herself, is there!? ! Oooh, yeah, nize! Real nize, baby! Do yourself up right!"
Susan tried not to think about the fact that the men were watching her, that Kelly Neal sat across from her staring with a look of repulsion on her face. Instead, Susan moved her lightly caressing fingers up and down between her thighs and tried to think of pleasant thoughts that would keep her mind off of the more painful realities around her.
She set her fingers into action to fondle the fleshy folds of her hair-fringed pussy, spreading the pouting lips so that the soothing massage of her fingertips could take over . . . and the flames of her desires began to burn like a blowtorch between her legs!
Mmmmmm, it was so nice and hard that one time with Jack Neal, she told herself, remembering her adulterous contact with her friend's new husband. If Kelly knew about that she'd have a fit.. . But his prick was so good. . . the way he pushed it in and out of me. I could barely get it all inside me . . . that's how big he was. . . God, I wish it were him instead of these thugs . . . But that's okay, sex is sex, anyhow, and this is gonna be alright. . . Ooooh, yes, it's gonna be better than alright . . . really . . . Mmmmmm . . . really.. . !
She spread apart the pliant rubbery lips of her vagina and her fingers rippled along the naked hair-fringed fissure of her sizzling steaming cunt, urging her to blind fulfillment as her hips began a sensuous humping movement back and forth, grinding her naked white buttocks slowly and soothingly along the carpet below.
"Look at her go, boss," drooled Link
Kurtis, his eyes nearly popping out of his head as he watched the young girl's fingers disappearing up into the depths of her belly.
Susan began to move in deeper, more sexual motions now as her fingertips took special time to encircle the throbbing nerve-laden bud of her clitoris and then cradled it lovingly, appreciatively, like a single priceless pearl!
"Uuuuhhhmmmm. . . ! " Her lips trembled with a sigh of intense pleasure, and she found herself staring across the room at Marty Kips' big hard cock. He was fondling himself and watching Susan masturbate. The sight of his huge penis and his hand moving tantalizingly up and down the length of the thick stalk gave Susan Potter an even more intense thrill than she'd had the moment before. "Gawd," she cried out to herself, "it's so big!! "
And she quickly re-applied herself to running her fingers up and down the leafy, moist folds of her puckering vagina. Wave after wave of naked excitement went shuddering through her young voluptuous body, and into the tips of her jiggling, full breasts came the raw thrill of titillating lust!
"Aiiieehhhh," she gasped under her breath as she stared at the lewdly reddened tip of Marty Kips' long hard cock while she stroked the curvy tip of her clitoris. Her mind reeled with the sheer carnality of her desires and she let it roam . . . let the images flash luridly across the inside of her mind.
She saw herself voraciously sucking Marty's big hot cock, and then she imagined herself simultaneously stroking one of the other men, and finally she pictured herself being fucked and massaged simultaneously . . . big firm hands rubbing her tender, galvanized flesh . . . hard-digging fingers molding her body's curvaceous nakedness into a final peak of perfect eroticism!
"Mmmmm," she murmured, coming back to her senses as she felt the swollen hugeness of her clitoris between her fingers, pulsing with aroused sexuality as her naked loins quivered and humped sensuously in a rhythm of utter abandonment. Presently, a wave of ripple-like ecstasy surged up from her triple-revved thighs and shivered down her naked flesh as she hotly wiggled under the intense pressure of her own digging, masturbating fingers.. . !
"Oh! . . . OH! . . . Ohhhhhh!"
She moaned aloud, now completely unaware of the others in the room with her as her body burst into orgasm with an exquisite eruption of colors and sensations in her mind that nearly blacked her out as it heightened to a whirling crescendo and began to level off. Both hands coursed down between her thighs, all her fingers digging mercilessly at the ragged pink lips of her cunt as she shuddered again and again before sinking into the deep relaxation of post-orgasmic satisfaction that consumed her naked, sweating body.
She heaved a sigh of incredible relief and opened her eyes for the first time since entering into a state of climax. Kelly Neal was slowly shaking her head from side to side in disbelief. Marty Kips sat with his cock in hand, the head of it bursting with fiery redness, as if he, too, was about to pump into explosive sensual satisfaction. But he had stopped manipulating himself, so excellent was the sight of Susan Potter's self-abuse. The other two men, Link and
Ted, still held Kelly Neal by the wrists and ankles, but she'd stopped resisting them so their jobs were fairly easy.
"She really got it off," Link was saying dumbly, his big features contorted with lusty approval.
"Shut up," said Marty, getting to his feet. "Keep that one there under wraps," he said absent-mindedly. "I got some personal business to attend to with this little babe. Upstairs and alone!"
He took Susan Potter by the arm and snatched her quickly upwards to her feet. "Watch it," she moaned, but he merely pushed her ahead of him, his eyes following carefully the swell and swing of her two naked buttocks and softly shifting hips.
He pushed her up the stairs, and a few moments later the threesome, Ted, Link and the captive housewife, Kelly Neal, began to hear the screams, moans, and squeaking spring sounds that could only signal one thing: upstairs a very passionate intercourse was in progress!