Chapter 9
The feel of that soft, petite hand massaging the firm mound of her up-thrust breast was in such sweet contrast to the ravishing log thrust up into her tender cuntal flesh, that Jean Henderson unwittingly gave out a sigh of relief beneath the sweaty, salty-tasting hand clamped over her mouth.
Without having to look, Jean knew it was Terri churning that sensitive mound of flesh, gently squeezing and kneading it, teasing its tiny nipple to send new, lewdly charged excitation racing through her captive body! There seemed to be a mutual agreement between her tormentors, for now Tod was releasing the pressure on her other leg to massage her left breast in maddening intensity. There was a blur of motion and then Jean sucked in her breath gasping for both Terri and Tod fell into a cadence of wild tonguing and sucking of her sensitive breasts! She held her legs back on her own volition now, so that the slobbering teenager's painfully beautiful cock could burrow right up into the building cauldron heat of her widely stretched cunt! It was reaming and smashing in a juggernaut cadence in and out of her pain-lessening vagina, kindling a fire of friction that could only flame and burst into overwhelming ecstasy before it had finished! The sensation was like two kindling sticks being rubbed together to ignite the flame.
"Feels good, doesn't it, Jeannie baby?" Terri's sarcastic voice suddenly hissed up into her sister-in-law's slackened face. "All that wonderful boy-cock stuffing your married pussy hole?" Then her beatific grin gave way to an evil sneer, and she clenched her teeth when she said it: "Answer me, you bitch!"
"Y-yes . . . yesss . . . oh, yesss . . . it does."
"I wanted to hear you say it!"
Terri's hand never left its lewdly placed position where she continued to knead and massage the older woman's swollen white breast. "I wanted to hear you say that," she smiled crookedly. "I want to hear it from your own mouth . . . but this is only the beginning, girl. Terri's got more good news for you, so that when you cum it'll be like the whole fucking universe is exploding. You want that don't you, Jeannie, baby. . . you want to blast off to the moon the way you never let yourself with my brother!"
"Oooooohhh . . . God . . . yes . . . blast me off . . . use me! Do anything you want with me!" chirped Jean in a sudden burst of emotion that came from the depth of her tortured soul. "I'm sorry for everything I s-said to you, Terri . . . honest I am." Oh, that hand massaging her breast-that small, lovely hand was getting to her. "Just make me cum . . . just once. . . "
"Once? Huh!" burst Terri sadistically. "You're gonna cum so many times you'll be swimming in it," said the young girl evilly, though it sounded far from evil in Jean's ears.
Jean whimpered pathetically in sizzling lust, lifting her cock-impaled cunt higher to meet Otis' massive lumber, its huge blood-bloated head gouging and boring into her fire-filled belly with breathtaking pleasure.
"I think she's ready for it now!" Terri exclaimed over to Tod in heated excitement, both of them quickly getting to their feet to pull at their clothing as they watched spellbound Otis' horrendous penis wetly fucking into the captive wife!
Terri's eyes were two coiled snakes as she glanced down at her teenager lover who was just then lowering his denims over his thighs to expose the solid length of his jutting cock-flesh. Slowly, she raised her eyes to smile at him in anticipated excitement. "Tell Otis to stop now. Make him lie down on his back so that the bitch can straddle him. I wanna see her ride his fat belly . . . I wanna see her get fucked to Goddamned death by his cock!"
"Christ, babe . . . she can't take that dinosaur's fuck-stick that way? I mean it'll-"
Terri's luscious upper lip curdled in a sneer. Her lips bared her teeth. "I'm the one running the show, remember? Tell him!"
"Sure, babe. . . " Tod's one-sided grin obscenely covered his face. "It's your party, chick. I'm just a tool to be used."
"Huh . . . you poor thing you," she chided coldly. "I've seen you being used. . . "Her eyes fell on Jean's writhing body. "I saw you, all right . . . and I don't want to remember it."
On cue, the shaggy-haired, mustached teenager did his bidding, giving Otis the instructions as to how to maneuver about so that his thick penis never left the warm hole of the captive coach's wife's cunt.
Jean was hesitant to move about, but a quick slap on her buttocks by Terri's firm hand brought her to compliance. Then she crawled astraddle the mountain of flab sprawled on the floor beneath her, the piggish eyes unblinkingly leveled on her naked genitals. He guided rather clumsily the great tower of cock-flesh straight into the wide, hairy split of her feverish genitals, down, down, down into the warm, velvety hole of her hungering vagina and raging belly!
"Unnnnggghhhh!" Jean gasped in alarm from the feel of his meaty pole tunneling up into her cunt, gouging into her sensitive, nerve-filled cervix. Her hips and buttocks worked obscenely to absorb the overgrown rod of sinewy body-flesh. Dear God, she'd never believed a male could get that far up into a woman's body without cleaving her in half!
"Now it's your turn, hot balls," Terri hissed at her young lover. "Crawl right up in there nice and tight! I wanna see every inch of your cock fucking her asshole until it bleeds! But first I wanna get it ready for you . . . boy, do I wanna get it ready for you!"
With Tod kneeling up behind her, wedging h is way between the slowly spreading flesh of Otis' huge legs to stretch Jean's impossibly stretched white thighs unmercifully, both Terri and her lover gaped at the grotesquely stretched pink mouth of the coach's wife's now frothing cunt. The ragged lips were spread wide as a hungering baby's mouth ready to take the breast. White, creamy foam splattered the ragged lips, blood-swollen and hardened with lust. For a stupefied moment, neither could tear his eyes from the massive shaft of rigid cock flesh hammering up into that hole as her taut, smoothly rounded buttocks pumped lewdly up and down in omnivorous, man-eating hunger. The mass of blubbery flesh at the thick base of the feeble minded teenager's red and shining rod was moist from Jean's cuntal secretions spilling over him to dribble down and coast his heavy sacs of hair-covered testicles that belonged to an elephant, rather than on the body of an eighteen-year-old boy. Her tiny, crinkled anus so pink and defenseless and virginal, was already damp and gaping from the position Jean was kneeling in.
Terri moved her slender middle finger over one ovaled ass-cheek into the smooth crevice, tracing it downward toward the sensitive, puckered lips until she touched it. She felt it working beneath her gentle caresses, then tightly resist her applied pressure, finally giving way with a popping sound as the evilly scheming brunette pressed with wicked persistence, her finger slipping obscenely up into the soft rubbery depths. New gasps broke from Jean's slackened lips in a surprised scream of agony.
"Ooooohh . . . no . . . please . . . it hurts!" she gurgled as the unexpected pressure momentarily robbed her of the pleasure Otis' burrowing cock was giving her.
"Christ," Tod blurted. "I don't know how you expect me to get my cock up that tight asshole!"
"Don't worry, honey . . . I'll give the bitch a workout!"
Wild and crazy thoughts were ricocheting around in Jean's miasmaed brain. Yes . . . this was the way to resolve her agonies . . . to give in to her young tormentor and experience the pain that was due her. She had done terrible wrongs and this was her just dessert. Besides, God only knew what this hellish child's imagination would conjure up in the way of torture. To submit and be freed, her masochistic yearnings cried. That is the only way. . . .
Eyes clenched shut against the pain of the finger raping her anus, Jean's own breathing fell to raggedness, wild sensations of masochistic desire racing over her naked flesh as at the same time Terri felt the spongy heat of Jean's inner rectal muscles start to clutch at her routing middle finger buried to the palm of her small hand. It amused her that her snooty sister-in-law was frantically groveling in the torture, her toiling white buttocks slamming back onto the finger as she began to whimper and moan.
Terri glanced excitedly up at Tod. "Come on, baby. . . let's give the cunt a workout. Get your finger in there, too!"
It didn't require much prodding to bring the teenager into the act, and as Terri drew her finger nearly out of the stretched ovaled mouth of Jean's little anus, Tod's pressed against it, the tip worming beyond the sphincter lips, and together they thrust up into the feverish, rubbery depths! They both heard Jean's choking bleat and felt her naked body lurch forward before their double invasion, but that hardly lessened their brutal rectal assault. Unmercifully, they finger-fucked deep up into that hot rectal hole, drubbing and massaging the tight, grasping walls, the feel of each other's lustfully buried finger as well as Otis' huge cock charging up into her cunt lasciviously firing both naked teenagers.
While Jean gasped out, Terri suddenly reached for Tod's blue-veined cock, gesturing with a quick nod of her head. Together, they withdrew their buried fingers against the withholding suction pulling at them and the muscular youth kneed up closer while the naked, chestnut-haired girl manipulated his swollen penis with her hand. Near-breathless at the feel of his manly flesh being massaged and kneaded to hardness in the girl's pumping hand, Tod watched bug-eyed, then gasped with delight, as Terri rubbed the hot tip of it against Jean's moist cunt lips where Otis was thrusting wildly up into her plunging loins.
"Hold her still for a minute, Otie!" commanded Terri, and slowly her order registered with the goatishly fucking body straining beneath. "That's it! Hold her still! Put your ass up in the air, Jeannie . . . higher!"
Jean did, heavy gushes of breath passionately bursting from her laboring lungs, causing her hanging breasts to sway above the retarded youth lying naked under her, his whalish body spread out on the floor beneath her. The weight of her dangling breasts gave her a delightful sensation, just as his huge, hard cock had become as it crammed up into her burning loins and fervently churned in her belly.
Jean had no concept of what was happening . . . what they were going to do next to her, but the waves of masochistic pleasure continued to fill her lust-charged body in the knowledge that there would surely be some wicked little delight yet to come in this sadistic, sexual punishment.
"Now, when I press it open, you push!" ordered Terri, worming the tip of Tod's swollen cock into the tiny anal lips centered between Jean's widespread, taut buttocks. Then, Terri used both hands to grasp into the smooth white ovals of her sister-in-law's ass-cheeks, pressing at one and pulling at the other, straining the twin mounds wildly apart until the slavishly positioned captive wife's inflamed little anus popped open like a baby's pursed lips. "Now, lover . . . shove your cock up her asshole!"
Tod gasped, partially in excitation and partially in apprehension. This was going to be a tough one! He was riding on a fantastic high, up there with Jupiter and the stares and black holes. He kneed closer and thrust forward with his smacking loins, watching the expanding oval of her tiny asshole stretch and give before the thick rubbery head of his pressuring cock, the painful tightness making him wonder if it wasn't going to rip off his foreskin!
"Aaaaaeeeeiiiii!" yelled Jean with due cause, unprepared for this horrible rape. "Stop! It hurts.. . oh God, it hurts too much!"
For a moment, Tod hung there, only his cock head penetrating inside the salaciously stretched opening to the depths of its coronal rim.
"Do it, you idiot! Fuck her ass!" panted Terri, her lust-incited eyes ablaze. "Go on, lover! Fuck her ass!"
Jean's mind was a red hot blaze of excruciating confusion and helplessness. She knew the moment she felt that horrible relentless pressure f his hardened bulbous head pushing painfully against her once tiny anus, and she gaped unseeingly while it brutally wormed into her there in splitting agony. Red flickers of light danced before her eyes and for a minute she thought she might faint from the agony of it. Torment spread through her brain, numbing her body, and momentarily numbing her cunt against the delicious penetration of Otis' burrowing penis that moments before had brought her spurts of bliss.
"Aaaaauuuuggghhhh . . . ooohhh!" she choked, twisting frantically in an effort to spit his torturous cock from her penis-split anus. Useless. Futile. Her every move only seemed to impale it deeper within her invaded bowels, for with every buck and lurch, Tod's merciless hardened rod of male flesh skewered her that much depeer into her desperately expanding rectum!
"Hold her, Otis!" Terri charged. "Hold her right down tight to you!"
Gasping, Jean twisted to steal a peek back at the shaggy-mustached teenager clutching sadistically at her thighs, worming his burning hard cock slowly and relentlessly up into her helpless nether hole without a whisper of regret. Then Otis got greedy and hauled her down tight against his flabby flesh, forcing her luridly spread buttocks higher into the air to unwillingly help the searing rod fucking into her there. It's throbbing, oozing head tunneled through the warm spongy flesh before? it, until finally with one furious, buttock-flattening lunge, he had sunk the whole bloated length of it into her.
Jean struggled for breath, mindless now with the excruciating pain. God, she'd never be the same again with the way their huge, blood-fed gluttonous cocks were hammering into her tender, twin orifices, filling her belly with fire. Below, Otis began to fuck up into her cunt in rhythm to Tod's brutal sodomizing, and between the two of them their cocks sparred and punched at the tender membrane separating her vaginal canal from her rectal one. She tried to hold herself in a deathly stillness between them as they began to saw mercilessly in and out of her. In and out.. . in and out, unceasingly their teenage cocks thrust and withdrew, until she began to sense their hot teenage thicknesses competing in a contest for her body.
"Unnnnhhh . . . oooohhhh . . . ooooohhh!" Jean moaned out hysterically, the unbelievable pain becoming weirdly pleasurable and temptingly tolerable. She began to move back and down with her cock-stretched passages seething in offered welcome to their hard young cocks!
"Fuck her . . . ram it to the bitch!" cheered Terri from the sidelines, her young brown eyes fixed in lustful passion on the lurid sight of their raging hardness soaring wetly and noisily up into the stretched, intimate holes of her sister-in-law's naked body!
The chestnut haired teenager knelt in her own exciting nakedness with her tingling thighs spread conveniently open, one small hand caressing the firm, white mounds of her hardened nippled breasts, while the other gently stroked between the flushed lips of her curl-lined cunt, fingering her straining little clitoris in its warm wet bath of desire-released juices. Her sensuously fired eyes were fixed but a few scant inches from the pair of wildly pummeling cocks ramming into the pinkness of Jean's wetted vagina and stretched rectum. This was all her very own doing! A feeling of revenge almost fulfilled glowed hotly inside Terri as she gaped open-mouthed at the rhythm of fucking the boys had at last struck between them. She saw the hair-fringed edges of Jean's pink inner cuntal walls clinging to Otis' immense stalk of male flesh pulling down out of her, then disappearing when he thrust wildly up into her soft belly. The same lewd sight was visible with Tod's purple-veined cock sucking out of her tiny rectal eye, tugging the tight coral ridges of her tightly clasping anus with it, only to vanish again as he lunged until his semen-bloated balls drubbed into the small crevice between her milk-white ass-cheeks!
Oh Jesus! Had a bitch ever been fucked better, harder and harder? God, it was enough to make her jealous.
Now was the moment to lift the curtain on this little show of debauchery. On hands and knees, Terri crawled down to face her sister-in-law. Jean's breath was bursting from her lungs, the full white mounds of her pink nip-pled breasts rippling and quivering before the savage fucking Tod and Otis were pounding into her with wet, naked sounds that ricocheted off the storeroom walls in lewd echoes of lust. Her long blonde hair hung in disarray.
Then Terri got to her feet and spread her legs to move closer over Otis' face, her eyes gleaming in vengeful lust. She spread her thighs wider and partially squatted in an obscene Indian fashion, watching the slow, understanding expression flickering over Jean's pretty face. With both small hands, her knees slightly bent in their lurid stance, Terri spread open the flesh lips of her steaming pussy, exposing the bedewed pink flesh of her inner cunt with all of its raw enticement to her sister-in-law's inflamed eyes.
"Lick it, you bitch. . . " hissed the teenager, thrusting her naked young loins closer to Jean's awestruck face. "Lick my cunt.. .suck it good!"
No! She could never do that! Never!
"I said lick my cunt, you fucking bitch!" The bad seed in Terri was sprouting.
Mind-destroying impulses of fright screamed through Jean's emotionally charged body from the ravaging, teenage cocks burning up into its very core with sadistic fury. Long past she had lost all control. . . one more little sin could not possible matter, in objective terms, if heaped onto the pile of her transgressions . . . could it?
The masochistic pain-pleasure they were mercilessly drenching her convinced her that that there was nothing left to strike a new note of unnatural thrills within her . . . but she was wrong. The naked sight of Terri's rounded hips, her soft white belly and thrusting, firm breasts jutting forth as the slaving young wife raised her head, was like the sweetness of frosting on a cake. She hungrily stared with curiosity at Terri's dark, curl-framed loins between the smooth rounded whiteness of her spread thighs, and the delicious young cunt her husband's sister held splayed out for a delectable feast. Only for a minute did Jean visually digest the intoxicating sight, her eyes riveted on the vibrant, tense clitoris and the pink, flowered petals of inner lips which seemed to quiver as did the small mouth of the girl's moist cunt!
She reached out then, telling herself she must do this for Ralph's sake, poor dear Ralph her faithful husband who would be shocked to death by the happenings going on in his absence. She smoothed her hands upward along the backsides of Terri's trembling thighs to the fleshy mounds of her full buttocks, and clutching them drew the girl closer. Jean buried her face into the moist, aromatic crevice, feeling the warm viscid moisture as she sucked and nibbled at the tiny clitoris, sensing Terri's spasming hips give themselves passionately to her! Eagerly, the mind-bent Jean laved the hair-fringed softness with her licking, lashing tongue, while the punishing, swollen cocks fought in her belly, drubbing against each other and against her innards.
Small, insistent hands came down to entwine themselves in Jean's long blonde hair. Jean thrust her stretched tongue up into the hotly clutching vagina, tasting its delicate, passion-tainted secretions, then flicked her tongue-tip into the little split of her urethra before returning to the quivering hardness of her tiny clitoral bud to suck and lick the gasping teenager toward climax.
Clutching at the soft luxury of blonde hair, her straining body quaking and trembling violently, Terri ground her cunt against her sister-in-law's face, feeling her cuntal lips clasp the woman's thrusting tongue. Tongue, tongue, tongue everywhere easily tripped her orgasm like the switch of a light, nearly gelling her bent knees as she clung to the head and buried face, wild convulsions of sensual enchantment screaming up through her naked loins and belly to the whirling mass of her brain!
"Oooooooohhhhhhh . . . I-I-I-'m cummmmming!" she wailed, but never released the head lewdly clutched between her spread, trembling thighs as again and again the lashing tongue and sucking lips carried her through a series of vengeful, mind-blowing orgasms that gushed from the mouth of her woman in syrupy stickiness, bathing her sister-in-law's lust contorted face in thick, juicy dribbles.
That did it for Jean! She licked at the pouting pussy lips licking up the juices like a dutiful mother cat. "Aaaahhh. . . . " a scream tore from her throat and she released her hold on Terri's genitals. "Fuck me . . . harder . . . harder . . . split me in half!" she cajoled, urging her rapists on as she mentally pictured their total ravishment of her defenseless body, the salaciously debauched vision driving her toward a thunderous vortex of climatic release. God, it was dirty and horrible and disgusting . . . and oh, so heavenly!
Furiously they fucked into her while she licked at her cunt-smeared lips, the mounting, entrancing bliss of it, the hands savagely gripping and clutching at her naked flesh lustfully enslaving her as she lay completely and helplessly impaled on two gluttonous cocks that seemed to be trying to eat her insides out. Her imprisoned brain reeled on the verge of oblivion. The tremendous wave of release was striking against the ragged cliffs of her psyche, driving her upward, upward, up to the total darkness of nothingness!
"N-nowwww! Oh . . . Gawd! Do it! Shove it in me . . . I'm cummmming!"
Tod began to mouth foul obscenities under the bush of his mustache while Jean felt the thick boiling liquid of his raging young sperm shoot deep up into her back passage in good timing with her own orgasm frantically seizing her, sending racking spasms of erotic pleasure sweeping through her! She could feel every squirting contraction of his long, thick cock as it jerked out its load of hot cum deep up into the depths of her intimate rectal organs!
Otis, breathing nasally, began to whimper and Jean thrust her trembling buttocks and still spasming body down hungrily, her breathing heaving from her lungs as his huge, pumping cock began spitting an animalish stream of thick, hot semen up into the furthest recesses of her quaking belly! She felt her own orgasmic fluids blending and puddling with his, an almost insane convulsion of enchantment bathing her as she began to cum again, as if to bring down the final curtain in a dynamic convulsion of lustful joy and release.