Chapter 7
It had been relatively easy for Jerry Bronson to meet Tina Renaldi the following day. Eva seemed just as anxious to be with Professor Rockwell as he seemed anxious to be with Tina. The only difference was that Eva didn't know about Tina.
Jerry certainly wasn't worried about the Professor. For one thing he was a man in his fifties and rather stodgy looking. He had now decided that the Professor was obviously the voyeur of the group, he just couldn't imagine the old boy stripping off his clothes and getting down to business with the bevy of young people he had seen fucking in Tina's house.
He had finally plucked up the courage to ask Tina what went on in her house, he had told her that he saw the lights on night after night and lots of people coming and going. He tried to make it sound as casual as possible so as not to arouse her suspicions, the last thing he wanted her to know was that he had been peeping in through her windows.
Tina smiled inwardly to herself at Jerry's question but she had given him the information anyway. Jerry had learned that Tina's sexual appetite was so enormous that no one man could satisfy her, although she had told him seductively, he came pretty close to it. Her husband, she said, gave her totally free license during their marriage, sometimes joining in her playgroups and sometimes not. It had been difficult at first after his death, she had told him, a lot of men wanted to play the same role in my life but Rollo was something special. That's why I asked the Professor to live with me for a while. He's such a good friend and sometimes watches our fun, mostly he protects me and it works out.
Jerry told her that he was surprised that more people at the hotel didn't realize what was going on inside her cabana and she told him, that for the most part they were too involved in then-own sexual activities to bother. You're something of another sort, she cooed, not many women are as frigid as your wife you know!
Eva and Jerry Bronson spent one of the most enjoyable breakfasts together they had had during the whole vacation. Both had separate activities to look forward to and their spirits were soaring. To Eva's surprise she had found herself dreaming of Professor Rockwell the night before, he had come in and out of her dream several times, along with her father and her Uncle Michael. I wonder what's happening, she thought to herself, I haven't thought of Uncle Michael in years.
Jerry Bronson felt like a new man as he sped down the winding road on the small island of Maui to Chino's Place. Eva had been delightful at breakfast, everything had gone smoothly and now he was madly tearing towards his rendevous with Tina.
Just the thought of Tina made his cock begin to palpitate wildly in his pants, he had dreamt of her all night long, making love to her in a million and one positions until he thought he would go out of his mind. And now he was actually going to be with her, in just a short time.
As soon as he entered the darkened bar he saw her sitting at the same table. He walked excitedly over to her, she had ordered him a drink and as he sat down she grabbed his cock mischievously.
"Oh My God! don't," he groaned.
"Why not, you like it don't you," she teased.
"Look drink up fast, can we go up to the room now, I can't wait," he whimpered like a schoolboy into her ear.
"Of course we can. We can have some more brandy upstairs darling. I was only waiting for you."
The wild couple sauntered upstairs to the same bedroom and almost immediately threw themselves upon the bed.
"Darling let's play a game today," Tina pouted.
"What kind of game?" At the mere mention of 'games' Jerry felt excited. He looked at Tina's gorgeous body sprawled on the bed, her long tapering thighs and curvaceous hips and he could hardly believe that he was once again going to be able to fuck her. It was almost too much for him to believe.
"How about if you are a hypnotist and I come to see you about a problem. You put me into a deep trance and I lay down, like this, and then you just do whatever you want to me."
Jerry felt his cock bulging in his pants. It was still sore from fucking the previous day but he didn't care. "Anything you want baby," he groaned, "only you must promise not to move."
"I'll do my best," Tina giggled. She closed her eyes and stretched out and didn't move. Jerry drank in her loveliness as she lay quietly. Her high, beautifully rounded breasts under her dress, her flat stomach and her wide lascivious hips with her pelvis bones jutting up softly, her long, tapered, firm legs. Slowly, he took her shoes off and slowly let his hands caress her legs clear on up under her dress where he felt the smooth nylon of her panties.
Tina didn't move or open her eyes. This was going to be fun, Jerry told himself as he licked his dry lips. Slowly, watching her face, he pulled her dress up, lifting her buttocks ever so slightly until he had pushed it up to her waist revealing her lower pelvis clad in only snow white bikini panties.
Jerry sat back to look at her figure. The panties came just below her pelvis bones which jutted out so provocatively, so tight, they cut into her flesh in an erotic way. His eyes fell to her rolling pubic mound and, beneath that, the impression of her vagina lips made smoothly on the soft material. The white crotchband of the panties was tight and disappeared down between her legs. At the tight edges, little strands of curly pubic hair showed, jet black and sexual against her milky skin.
Hooking his thumbs in her panties, still watching her face, Jerry peeled the panties slowly, teasingly down, working them over her hips and exposing her mound of Venus under its softly fleecy pubic hair. Underneath, he knew her firm dimpled buttocks were being exposed and he thought that later, he would have a look at them and fondle them. But now he was pulling the panties down slowly until they fell easily on down her thighs and he turned and pulled them off her feet then sat down again facing her limp body.
She had not moved and was lying there naked, from the waist down, looking so vulnerable and lewd. Slowly, one leg at a time, he spread them apart with the palms of his hands, catching his breath as she lay motionless, her eyes closed, her legs spread wide, her cunt exposed completely for him to see.
Tina Renaldi lay with her legs spread so wide by Jerry Bronson that the cords on the insides of her thighs stood out, leading, seeming to point directly to the mouth of her cunt. He could see it all, right down to where her buttocks joined in the deep right crevice. The lips of her vagina were beginning to pulsate slightly, parting to reveal a slit of smooth, pink cunt flesh that was glistening hotly in the soft light of the bedroom.
With his fingertips, he spread the soft, hair-lined pussy lips a little wider and massaged them, glancing at her face. She had not moved or opened her eyes. He spread the lips wider and felt the moist hot walls of her cunt, all slippery. One finger found her clitoris and slid back and forth over its oil surfaces, causing it to swell and distend.
Tina, playing the game well, didn't even blink an eye. Rollo had loved to play this game with her and she had always loved it too and now Jerry was playing pretend with her, what fun fucking was!
Breathing hard, excited by the lewdness of the scene, Jerry stood up, unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. The idea of fucking her with both of them wearing their clothes now seemed exciting and something he had always wanted to do to Eva, his own wife.
He got on top of her, watching her face intently as he guided his cock to her cunt and rubbed the head of it up and down over her clitoris. Tina didn't move an inch. Something snapped in his mind. They would play the game often, as long as he stayed on the island. He realized that he could do anything he wanted with her and she wouldn't resist or move. Anything!
He stuck the head of his cock into her cunt and she, utterly relaxed, offered no resistance and the head slid easily into her hot wet cunt and nuzzled there for a second before he slowly let it sink in all the way, then just as slowly pulled it out until the tip of it was spreading the lips of her vagina and he could feel the soft, fine strands of her pussy hair tickling against it.
Cold-bloodedly, enjoying every second, every touch and thrill, he slowly let his cock sink home again until he was pressing his hips and weight fully against her open loins.
Tina had not moved at all and something exploded in Jerry. It was too much to bear. He lost all control and began fucking her limp, unresisting body as hard as he could, making her hips bounce lewdly up off the bed with the brutality of his strokes and, with Jerry bug-eyes and yelling, "Jesus Christ!" as he realized he was virtually raping her and she still hadn't moved.
With a roar, fucking desperately, Jerry came, pumping his white hot cum deep up into her unresisting cunt, filling her belly full with his sperm and the excitement of the moment because, as Jerry unbelievingly saw, she still wasn't moving even as he finished fucking her with all his strength.
He finally, with a long moan, collapsed on top of her and, as if by signal, Tina Renaldi opened her eyes and wrapped her arms and legs around him, muttering, "Oh, that felt so good and you got me hotter than a cap pistol. Honey, I've got this great idea. I have a fantasy that I want you to fulfill but you've got to do it in my own bed. Are you ready for my cabana now?"
Was he ready, he was more than ready. Jerry Bronson had been dreaming of fucking Tina Renaldi in her notorious cabana and now she was inviting him. "Baby, I can't wait," he groaned. "When can we go?"
"Right now, sweetie-pie," purred Tina, congratulation herself on her excellent timing. She would have time to get Jerry back upstairs to her bedroom before the Professor lured Eva Bronson into the lion's den. She could have her fucking session with Jerry and then maybe, just maybe, some other things would develop. She was excited-Eva Bronson was a beautiful young woman, it was such a pity that she was so frigid. She was keeping her fingers crossed that the old Professor could de-freeze her ... maybe I'll even get in on the act, Tina thought lasciviously to herself ... you never know with those blonde frozen types, you just never know!
Eva Bronson had had the most exhilarating day with Henry Rockwell. In the morning they played golf together, then a light lunch, then a little more golf, some swimming and then finally a lovely drive up to coast road to a small fishing village where they had had a light afternoon meal.
It had been so long since Eva had been squired around, since her courtship with Jerry to be exact that she felt as if she were floating on a cloud. Professor Rockwell wasn't exactly her type physically and yet he was becoming more and more attractive to her. His body was amazingly good for a man in his fifties and his hair was still a good rich brown, not a trace of grey, obviously Henry Rockwell had taken care of himself all the years of his life.
For his part, Henry was delighted, his whole plan was going so well he could hardly wait to congratulate himself. He knew that if only he could spend a little time with Eva she would soften up and she was responding to his gentlemanly ways in just the right way.
Finally the subject turned around to sex and Henry Rockwell was able to gently yet firmly extract from Eva some information about her youth. Apparently, she told him over their afternoon drinks, she was quite a cold woman, she hadn't realized it, she said, until she married Jerry. She had been attacked rather brutally, she didn't say by whom, when she was only 16 and it had marked her quite badly. She told him that on her honeymoon every time Jerry made love to her she felt as if he were brutally attacking her and she became quite rigid. In fact, Jerry couldn't even make love to her.
Professor Rockwell told her this kind of thing was quite common and Eva was quite surprised to hear that, although she said it made her feel a little better to hear that it happened to other people.
"Goodness me," Eva said suddenly, "I can't quite believe that I'm talking to you this intimately, I usually don't."
"But you trust me, don't you Eva," Henry Rockwell said gently.
"Eva would you come back to Mrs. Renaldi's house for a while, I'm anxious to share my work with you. I'm an anthropologist you know and I've made some startling discoveries on this island. People have lived here for centuries you know, further back than most people realize."
"Oh really," Eva said, genuinely interested. Yes, I'd like to know what kind of work you're involved with, Henry, I really would."
Professor Henry Rockwell was triumphant. He had a perfect plan to enact and Eva Bronson was playing directly into his hands-things couldn't be better. Hopefully Tina would be safely tucked away upstairs when he arrived at the house and the finale could take place as planned-the finale and hopefully the beginning of a whole new relationship between the Bronsons and himself.
Jerry Bronson followed Tina Renaldi back to the Beverly Hotel, parked his car in the parking lot and hopping through the mango bushes walked into her house for the first time in his life. It felt so good to be inside instead of outside, for a change.
He felt so good, he began to whistle.
"Come upstairs you naughty boy," Tina called. "Come see what Tina has for you."
"What?" Jerry called out curiously.
"You've got to come and find out-come upstairs quickly, I want you," the wicked woman called to the young man, "quickly, I said."
Jerry lost no time in bounding up the stairs of Tina's cabana. The house was wild, filled with wicker furniture and native paintings and carvings, the whole atmosphere was very primitive and he liked it. It was quite a change from English antiques and Persian rugs. It felt more comfortable somehow-much more comfortable!
"Coming you sexy wench," he called, "hold on, I'll be there."
"You'd better, otherwise Tina is going to do something naughty to you," she squeaked and then nothing was heard but one single peal of laughter and the slam of the bedroom door!
Henry Rockwell was a good host. He made sure Eva was thoroughly comfortable and then he set about making her a drink.
He came back into the living room, gave Eva her drink and then excused himself, stepping quickly into the small library in the house where he usually did his work, promising Eva that he would be back in a second.
Eva Bronson sipped her drink slowly, she looked around her and despite the fact that the decor was wild and colorful she felt at home. She felt that she was on the verge of an enormous breakthrough and she felt that Henry Rockwell was going to be able to help her. She now realized that the brutal attack on her by her father and her uncle could be erased if someone would help her, she wanted to be free now, she wanted to enjoy a normal sex life with her husband, or with Professor Rockwell for that matter. She was tired of being like a beautiful bird in an ivory cage-it wasn't any fun. She was getting older and she wasn't having as much fun as she wanted to have and it was beginning to really disturb her. Professor Rockwell had opened her eyes to the possibility of breaking through this fear she had inside of her, he told her that she didn't have to tell him all the details, just enough for him to guide her through a re-run of the situation. He told her she could blast it out of her system in one session with him and she felt ready to do that She loved Jerry and wanted to save her marriage and she was sure that if she could be more open to making love with him, it would be possible to do that.
She began to feel a little light-headed from the drink though, the room was beginning to move a little, or so it seemed. Oh dear! I do feel strange, the young woman thought to herself as she found herself beginning to drift off into a strange hypnotic state.
Meanwhile in the library, Henry Rockwell was instructing two friends, Josh and Cheryl as to their part in his work with Eva. She is now drugged, he told them and so extremely susceptible and so I want you to be extremely cautious with her. Apparently two men attacked her one night, I suspect one of them was her father although she didn't exactly say so, probably the other was a friend of her fathers, or an uncle. It's almost time for us to join her in the living room, the drug should be working on her right now. Hopefully we can help Mrs. Bronson break through this barrier and move onto a more enjoyable sex life, just as you and Cheryl have done.
"Gee Professor Rockwell, Cheryl and I can never thank you enough for what you and Mrs. Renaldi have done for us. We would never have dared to go to a regular doctor's office, it's so cold. Here in the house, by the ocean and everything, well, it's so relaxed. We're happy to be part of your group."
"Yes, well, we do have a good time don't we. After all, isn't that what life is about?" the older man beamed at them. "And to think, you're marriage was on the rocks when you came to the Beverly Hotel only a month ago. Good thing Tina got to you young Josh, you were in a strange state."
"I'll say," Cheryl grinned, "not any longer though, we have the most fabulous time in bed."
"Well now are we ready to join Mrs. Bronson ... good, let's hope this little experiment will be a success."
Professor Rockwell, Josh and Cheryl entered the living room now, Professor Rockwell had instructed Josh as to his part in the drama and the stage was set.
"Eva," Professor Rockwell said sharply, "what are you doing in the kitchen?"
"I'm hungry Daddy, I want something to eat."
"Get it quickly and go back to your room."
"Yes, Daddy," Eva Bronson said from deep in her trance.
Eva walked over to the cupboard in the wall and opened it, the Professor had put some graham crackers and milk in the refrigerator for her. She ate a cracker and then drank some milk. Then everyone followed her out of the living-room. Although she had never been in the house before, by instinct Eva Bronson walked to the bedroom on the ground floor. Almost immediately she was in the room, Josh pushed her down on the bed, tearing at her clothes until she was completely naked.
Professor Rockwell drew in a sharp breath at the loveliness of Eva's body. He could hardly wait for his turn in the drama, her lovely bare buttocks, firm and molded, her curvaceous hips, her proud upthrust breasts, all lit the flames on his desire further.
Suddenly Eva was lying on the bed, spreading the lips of her own cunt, it was swelling with desire, the pink slit of the already moistened lips plainly visible in the darkened bedroom.
"Fuck me Daddy, fuck me Uncle Michael, fuck me, fuck me," she was sobbing now.
So that was it, Professor Rockwell thought, she actually tempted her father and her uncle but she's blocked that out of her mind altogether. She was so ashamed and guilty that she blocked the whole experience as it really was.
Josh couldn't resist her. He forced his body between her legs and leaned over, embracing her and locking their mouths together. Eva's tongue darted into his mouth, hot and fierce, wiggling around. He responded by forcing his tongue into her mouth and crushing her breasts against his chest. Her free hand was groping, fighting, to get at his crotch. With a guttural cry, Josh tore himself loose from her writhing body and stripped, tore at his clothing like a madman as he heard Eva murmuring ecstatically.
He stepped out of his shorts and Eva, searching crazily with her eyes lurched forward to seize his cock in her hand and squeeze it. Josh leaned over her and felt her guiding its hardness towards her cunt. Twisting his head, he looked back to see his wife Cheryl. She was standing, eyes half-closed and her mouth was open. She was loving it!
Josh turned to kiss Eva on the mouth as he felt the head of his cock touching the moist lips of her cunt. She let her head fall back and her mouth open as she moaned and whispered in a little girlish voice once again. "Uncle Michael do it to me. Oh, God do it to me."
Josh rammed his cock home, everyone watching it sink deep into Eva's throbbing, near virginal cunt as she sprawled back on the bed and Josh moved between her widespread legs and began slowly fucking in and out.
The room exploded in sexual heat. Cheryl and Professor watched as the young woman's buttocks thrust up with an unbelievable hunger and passion as Josh began to grind his lust-hardened cock in and out of her cunt faster and faster. Not a word was said yet they knew that this was going to be a night of orgy, a night when everyone was going to get all his frustrations and desires completely fulfilled. Others would come into the room soon, that was the way these orgies always began ... slowly, two or three people and then suddenly eight or ten!
Eva fucked back at her lover, her proxy lover, her 16 year old experience with Uncle Michael reborn, with an insatiable greed. Her legs wrapped hungrily around his waist and locked at the ankles just above her bare buttocks. Her body lifted and she entwined her arms around him and writhed and wiggled and undulated in pure sexual bliss.
Suddenly Cheryl realized that there was another girl in the room, a girl, slim as a boy, her hair cut short. She was undressing, throwing her clothes to one side while watching Eva and Josh.
Cheryl, as if in a dream moved over to the young girl and stood beside her. Cheryl knew that this slim boy/girl was a lesbian and she had always been fascinated with lesbians.
Cheryl found herself extremely aroused now as she watched her husband Josh fucking another woman. There was something so strange, animal and lewd about it. Whenever they made love again, she would remember the sight of him standing half-crouched, every muscle in his body tense, as he fucked Eva Bronson, his cock flying in and out grinding at her body, rocking it back and forth like a ragdoll on the bed.
Josh came with a roar, stood up straight, head back, stiffened, and convulsively pumped white hot cum deep into Eva's cunt as they all watched her constrict her buttocks and her cunt tighten desperately over his cock as she moaned and begged. "Please, no, not yet! Not yet. Uncle Michael I want more ... Daddy, where's Daddy?"
Eva was coming out of her drugged state now, dimly she became aware of her surroundings, Josh was pulling away from her and she looked up with wild eyes. Oh God! It wasn't her Uncle Michael, it was a complete stranger who had just emptied his sperm into her belly.
Josh was falling away, slumping to the floor and suddenly Eva could see other people. There was a girl, someone was sitting next to her, a woman, half-undressed, her breasts free and the girl was fondling them with one hand while she was lifting her dress up over her thighs.
She couldn't think clearly and yet she knew that her body was full of lust, her body was demanding that it be satisfied more. She knew that just a few seconds ago a complete stranger had his cock buried deep between her legs, mounting her in orgiastic pleasure and it was blissful to the point of almost pain.
A black haired man came into the room now, "boy look at that tight cunt," he grinned lewdly, "I'd like to fuck her."
Eva cringed at the crudity of their language, she wasn't used to such obscenity. "No," she cried out as she found herself being forced back over the bed, her legs wide apart ... Eva thought she would die from the pain and humiliation as she felt her legs being stretched even wider, she felt herself pinned down helpless on the mattress, her buttocks spread open, revealing her tiny puckered anus and her moist open cunt, split wider than it had ever been before.
She felt the man called Ira climb on top of her, squirming his pelvis down between her wide held legs, his huge blunt cock in his hand. "Here it comes, take it baby!" Eva groaned aloud as he fell upon her and she felt his rock-hard cock plunge deep into her cunt, stretching it until it felt like a tight glove clasping hotly around the shaft of his prick and he began fucking in and out of her defenseless young cunt viciously, selfishly, as if he had no other wish than to satisfy himself. Her body was battered harder and harder down onto the bouncing mattress, and she cried out. "Jerry, Oh God! Jerry! Where is my husband! Oh, God, where is he!"
And where was Professor Rockwell, how could he have placed her in this humiliating position. Suddenly the thought crossed her mind that she had been tricked somehow, he had promised to help her open her mind and free her sexuality but she hadn't thought that this would involve her body!
Even so, pinned and helpless and being fucked by a lewd man she didn't even know, her traitorous body was responding to the heavy, sperm filled cock grinding around deep in her belly. Her hips beginning to pump back and she felt a strange, lewd feeling coming over her body and pumping lascivious thoughts into her brain, flooding everything else out.
"Look at her ass beginning to grind," Josh said. "She's beginning to like it."
"Yeah!" Ira grunted, kissing her on the mouth.
Then Eva was smothered by the two men. Ira was fucking her as hard as he could, Josh was teasing her breasts and licking and kissing them. She had lost all reason now and her naked young body writhed and bucked as she flung her arms out and one hand felt a cock. It was Josh's cock, once again sprung to life. It was a cock and she seized upon it hungrily and stroked it, then suddenly she found it in front of her face. The head of it, with just a drop of excited cum on it, brushed lasciviously against her lips and she dazedly licked them with her tongue, then, impulsively, knowing in her mind that before tonight such a thing had been disgusting and perverted, she licked at it and twisted her body and smiled at the pleasure of doing something so vile and obscene. The man fucking into her said, "Go on, go ahead, suck it, baby!" and fucked her harder, his cock swelling with excitement. The pain of his brutal fucking down between her legs and the man called Josh plunging his cock into her mouth became a kind of masochistic glee, a pleasure, pure, white-hot feeling of pleasure deep in her groin which she wanted to grow and envelop her whole body. With a smile now, she tightened her lips and sucked more desperately on the hardened cock, loving the feel and pungent male taste of it in her mouth.
Ira fucking down between her legs suddenly bellowed and shot his hot searing sperm deep up inside her, clutching her body as hard as he could, sending delicious spasms of heat ricocheting all the way up to her breasts that swirled around unbelievably deep and transformed itself into an intense and all-consuming pleasure that bubbled up like red-hot lava and made her groan and plead inwardly for more. He moaned in satiation and rolled off of her, leaving the whole of her belly filled with the warmth of his thick white semen.
Eva sucked wildly now on the cock in her mouth, holding on for dear life as she felt her strength going. She didn't care anymore ... she relaxed her body and hoped that she could fuck all night. They could do anything to her now. Was this what the Professor wanted, for her to feel this way? Her body was covered with sweat and her hips were acting independent of her mind, as if they had a soul and desires all their own, moving lewd and lustful. Suddenly she became aware of a delicious feeling in her pussy and she looked down over the bulging cock in her mouth to discover the slim boy/girl fingering her clitoris wildly ... she was mounting to a climax and had never felt so alive or vital in her life. Even Jerry, her husband was forgotten in the heat of her passion.
Jerry Bronson had just finished having his cock sucked by Tina Renaldi was on at that very moment collapsed on the bed. Suddenly he became aware of wild screaming, and turned to Tina, "What's going on downstairs?"
"Are you ready to find out baby," she grinned lewdly.
"An orgy, oh boy, just what I've been waiting for," Jerry said anxiously, obscene pictures swirling through his brain from his nights outside the window.
"Hope you're ready for this one baby," Tina said softly, grabbing her negligee and following the anxious man down the stairs.
The sight that met Jerry Bronson's eyes when he entered the downstairs bedroom almost blew his mind forever. His wife Eva was totally naked on the bed, her clitoris was being kissed by the slim boy/girl he had seen through the window a few nights earlier, she had another man's cock in her mouth and a second man was lying on the bed, obviously having just fucked her from the expression on his face. Her arms were at her side, helpless and her head was lolling back, her lips tightly ovaled over the man's cock.
"Jesus Christ!" moaned Jerry, then with a roar he rushed over to the bed and looked at Eva. Her eyes were half-closed and glazed with lust. She looked at him but she didn't look like the same woman he had married and she was moaning, "Oh someone fuck me, fuck me again. I want more cock!"
Jerry was numb as he looked down at his young wife writhing sensuously on the bed ... then suddenly she saw him, "Oh Jerry," she groaned. "Fuck me darling, please fuck me."
Rage exploded in him and he bellowed as he fell savagely on top of her, "I'll fuck you! You bitch! I'll fuck you till the cum pours out your ears!"
He was like an animal. He was coldblooded and brutal. He was going to fuck his cheating wife insane and then inside out. And then he would get revenge on each and every person there!
Professor Henry Rockwell smiled to himself from the corner of the room ... everything was going perfectly. Soon it would be his turn!
Everyone in the room watched as Jerry fucked like a bull gone mad, bucking his wife like a life-sized rag doll across the bed, her head on the floor now as he mercilessly slammed his cock into her again and again.
"Okay," the Professor said, "roll her over."
"What?" Jerry questioned.
Professor Rockwell stood over them now, naked, his huge cock, the biggest Jerry had ever seen in his hand, a tight smile on his lips. Jerry looked down to see Eva too gazing up at his cock with awe and he could feel her body tremble underneath him as she imagined that great thing going into her.
"Turn her over so we can both fuck her at the same time," Professor Rockwell said in a tight tense voice.
Jerry looked down at Eva who closed her eyes and hugged him tight, whispering, in a shaking voice. 'Turn me over, darling. I can take it!"
The obscenity of it all was too much to resist. Yes, he thought cunningly, we'll do it and then I'll ram it again to Tina the same way!
Holding her tight, with the Professor's help, he rolled Eva over, his cock still tight in her cunt, until she was on top of him, her lovely breasts pressing tight down against his chest.
A thrill ran through the intently watching group and they all gathered around in a circle as the young voluptuous woman pulled her knees up under her and spread her knees wide on either side of his hips so that her buttocks were apart and all could see the shaft of her husband's prick buried deep up in the hair-lined lips of her cunt. With a moan of delight, Eva began slowly and sensuously, nibbling the walls of her pussy up and down her husband's hardened cock, knowing, instinctively what was going to happen to her as she felt Professor Rockwell's probing finger flicking teasingly over her tightly puckered anus. They were going to humiliate and use her in front of the others and she wanted them to! She winced with pain as she felt Henry's finger probe into her anus up to the first knuckle.
It hurt, but it was all right. Secretly, she wished for more. She felt so lewd, so obscene. She knew that the pain would turn to pleasure and, the greater the pain, the more the pleasure. "Tie me!" she panted.
"What?" Jerry asked.
"Tie me, tie me up and do what you want to me!" she gasped.
Above her, he heard the Professor say, "get some rope Tina."
And they did, crowding around her while Henry continued to probe her anus causing her to squirm her buttocks around in tiny lewd circles and wince. They pulled her hands behind her and tied them tightly, leaving her helpless as Henry used his other hand to rub her own vaginal secretions all around her anus and then she felt his heavy weight on top of her, pressing her buttocks down, forcing Jerry's cock below, up into her cunt to the hilt and then she felt the great thick head of Professor Rockwell's prick spreading the soft yielding cheeks back there, spreading them with pain mounting and she tried to struggle saying, "No!" in a low whimpering voice.
As the pain and pressure slowly grew, her pleas grew to screams and she raved and ranted, begging, promising anything if only Henry would stop. She felt the head of it stretch her tiny anal mouth wide and suddenly pop inside and felt as if she were being split in two and she would end up in a bloody mess as Henry pushed harder. He wormed the head of his cock a fraction of an inch deeper into her distended anus and Eva screamed and thrashed her head around and tried to free her tied hands until with a sudden grunt she felt his pubic hairs grazing the backs of her thighs. He was all the way in!
"NO, no, no! Please, I beg you!" she screamed, sweat pouring from her face, her teeth gritted. She would pass out, she would die from such pain. It was unendurable.
Others were growing apprehensive. Perhaps the Professor was going too far, suddenly however, Eva's face began to change, slowly her screams were changing to dark low moans. "Look, she's loving it," cooed Tina hugging the slim boy/girl, "At last, she's loving it!"
And Eva was. Crouched, on top of her husband, her back bent and her hands tied up behind her, pinned cruelly in place between two hardened male cocks, with Henry's lewd fucking in and out of her anus, the pain went deep and welled back up in pleasure. Pleasure so searingly sweet she couldn't believe it, pleasure so wild and free and wanted nothing but to stay in this ecstatic state as long as she lived.
The heat in the room seemed to mount to a stiffling degree as everyone huddled around, naked, caressing one another, fucking, all of them turning their eyes to watch Eva Bronson helpless, tied, pinned between the men as they fucked wildly into her, only a soft fleshy membrane separating their cocks as Eva was bounced and battered back and forth, on her knees, sweating, her full, firm breasts dancing freely. Hands were reaching to caress her naked buttocks and pinch her nipples and her eyes were closed and her mouth open and she was breathing hard, a lewd smile of carnal delight twitching on her lips as she moaned, over and over again. "Yes! Oh yes! Yes! Do it, do it, do it!"
And then she came, moaning and twisting like a madwoman until she collapsed limply between them while the two men went on fucking her until moments later they too erupted, shooting their scalding sperm flooding deep up into her still hungrily constricting belly.
And then there were more ... the night went on, one set of weird coupling after another until everyone had fucked everyone in every possible way. Eva Bronson got her first taste of a woman's pussy and realized that she had really been desirous of that all her life.
Mostly though, she wanted to make love with Jerry, her husband. Suddenly she realized what they had been missing all the years in their marriage, the closeness, the communion, the ecstatic heights that they could scale with their bodies, the overwhelming bliss they could experience in their bodies. It was fun to fuck with a lot of people, to participate in a wild orgy but she knew that in her heart she wanted only to be with Jerry. She would deny him nothing now, she had been ravaged in every possible way and she was his for the asking and the taking.
Her marriage was saved and she had the Professor and Tina Renaldi to thank for it and the magical island of Maui. She would never forget her vacation in Hawaii, never forget the powerful surf, the golden sand and the tiny cabana, tucked away behind the mango bushes. She was free at last ... free of the dreadful memory of her father and her Uncle, she could in fact forgive them for now she realized that her father had been denied love all his life from her mother. A man needs a woman love, her body, her full attention, she thought lovingly now and Jerry fucked her wildly for the fourth or fifth time. That's how he is nourished ... I'm sure if more woman gave their men what they wanted ... really opened up their bodies and souls to them, they'd never stray. Why should they? Everything they would ever want would be at home.
"Oh darling, I love you," whispered Eva into her husband's ear, "I love you so."
"Oh baby," groaned Jerry Bronson, hardly able to believe that his wife had done such a hundred percent turn around in her head. "Oh baby, you're the greatest!"