Chapter 7

Cindy tensed every muscle in her glistening, oiled body as she drew up her naked legs, exercising their tightness, then spread them wide while her glazed eyes devoured Paul's lust swollen penis which jerked and throbbed promisingly above her. She wanted to grab it and stuff it into her crying cunt and end the torment, but to follow those unauthorized instincts might land her back in the ropes, something her aching tendons couldn't accept.

She groaned pathetically, her aching belly ready to burst from swelling hunger. Like a starving infant, it bloated with the need to be filled. They were all watching her grovel, smirking and tittering behind her back, but she didn't care. Damn them all! First she had to have his throbbing penis rippling inside her furiously inflamed cunt before she went berserk ... then she would worry about her self image!

Zelda licked her sultry lips, barking her orders like a dog trainer at the girl cowering on the floor between her legs. "Crawl on your knees and lick his balls," her voice cracked like a snaking whip, and the trembling brunette rolled her oil slick body over and with her glossy mounds dangling like ripe fruit swaying from side to side like a well-timed kinetic 'statue, she crept on all fours toward Paul's beseeching cock. No humiliation could seep through the lust fired screen of her libido now, and the delirious virgin would have slavishly flicked her tongue up every one of their anuses-as would a dog in heat, if ordered to.

Anxious to end her plight, Cindy knelt before Paul's long virile hardness and grasped the blood heavy trunk in her dainty fingers, tremors of damning ex-citation sparking through her synapses at its bursting hot feel. Reverently, she lifted it up in one hand to study its hair covered testicles and licked them with eager swipes of the tongue, thrilling at their swollen promise of gushing cum.

Yes, Zelda ... I will grovel and beg because to con-cede to you is my best defense. And yes, she wanted it, too. On her own volition, she choked his cock tip with her pumping fist as she had seen Zelda do to Guy and pressed the rubbery head tight to her quivering lips and swirled her hot tongue around the rubbery tip, appreciating the pungent droplet of his cum that drib bled into her mouth, almost hysterical in her need to feel it bursting into her belly.

"Now?" she pleaded with round brown eyes that could have melted ice. "Will you fuck me now, please?" The words were stated with even exactitude.

"Lie back," he said, somewhat agog, and feverishly, Cindy scrambled backwards on her bruised elbows and spread her sore leg muscles, feeling her cuntal lips tingle explosively as Paul knelt up between her open thighs. Quickly, one of Cindy's hands leaped down to grasp the hot hardness and her fingers stroked it worshipfully, caressing the blood-inflated tip, instinc-tively guiding the thick rod of flesh until it peeked directly up the hole of her parted thighs.

Her breath came in strangled gasps as she brushed his searing cock head against the flushed pussy lips, trying to yank him inside. Cindy Weinstein shuddered at a violent thrill ripping lightning-like through her hungering vagina. God ... at last! She would rather it were Jed, but how could she be choosey!

Above her, the lean muscled man hesitated, staring down into Cindy's mewling face, the slippery feel of her ripely oiled breasts squirming against his hairy chest, puckered nipples singeing his chest hair, the heat of her steaming young cunt breathing hotly over his cock head. Christ! He just had to get this one on a permanent basis. He almost felt like a cherry himself as the luscious brunette's wide eyes burned pleadingly into his, her suspenseful moans crying for that deflowering lunge.

"Come on, Paul. Pop that cherry!" hissed Zelda. "Fuck her until she faints!"

"Do it, do it, do it," chanted Sonia from the sidelines, almost jumping up and down, her own fingers rubbing her hot belly in vicarious lust.

Even Guy had to comment on the brunette's revival. "Jesus, she's hot," he murmured, aware that his own aching cock was hard from watching this sex maddened ritual on the floor.

"Please! Now!" begged Cindy, feeling the blaze in her belly ignite every pubic curl like dried leaves in an electrical storm. "Now! Aaaaaagggghhhhl"

One moment Cindy felt her pussy lips being ground apart and in the next nerve jolting second, a white hot wedge of agony was drilling deep into her violently resisting cuntal slit. A wail of unendurable pain hissed from deep in her bosomy chest as Paul's blood engorged cock rammed into the narrow depths of her virginal cunt, gnawing apart the thin membrane like so much tissue paper. Cindy's legs scissored out and she yanked at his hair in frenzied anguish, cringing as the meaty tree trunk rammed into her tender pussy.

"Unngg-Unggh! K-Killing meee! OH, Lord ... hurts, HURTS! Too big, aaaggghhh," she whimpered, tears salting her cheeks.

The hard rubbery tip drubbed into her convulsing belly with vicious force. The sobbing virgin darted her hands down to claw at his hips, trying to push him away, trying to get rid of that petrifying penis gorging her bursting little cunt without mercy. Oh, Mama ... war couldn't be this painful! Why didn't I listen to you...!

Expert that he was, Paul deliberately maintained his ramming pressure in her torn vagina, Cindy's na-ked legs kicking out in protest, her lips -curled back over her teeth while he moaned incoherently and cursed her rash decision. Her fiery young cunt was like a silken fist around his lust heated penis, and he knew that once the pain stopped, Cindy would be a magnifi-cent fuck. Now her steaming cunt throbbed tightly around his penis, giving him a sample of her rippling cuntal muscles. The titillating feel of her oil slippery breasts and belly as she squirmed in a frenzy of pain beneath him made his testicles ache and a hot stickiness oozed out to dampen his loins, pink and threadlike. Cindy felt it too and thought: So much for my hymen!

All eyes upon him, judging his performance, Paul drew back slowly, gritting his teeth as the boiling fric-tion of her tight pussy sent shocks of bliss searing through his loins. Trembling, polka-dotted with goose-bumps, Cindy groaned as the brutal pressure in her raw pussy flesh eased somewhat. Ah, she could breathe. But then ... a new jab of agony tore through her when he plunged that second time, his hardness plowing even deeper into her bleeding cunt, every pulsing inch a new torment that made even a tiny twitch of her body a breathtaking jolt of pain. Now Cindy could feel his cum bloated balls dangling against the chasm of her up-thrust ass cheeks and his turgid cock swelled another half inch in the pit of her inflamed tummy until she thought she would faint from the fire-filled pressure down there.

"Stop! OH, God, stop!"

Despite that soul-shattering pain, Cindy felt her burning cunt flare and relax mysteriously as her cunt flowered wetly beneath its first brutal invasion, and the faintest thrill shuddered through tightly skew-ered walls. Paul drew back for another thrust, his hands reaching around her slick hips to grasp the warm trembling cheeks of her buttocks, his fingers kneading at the flesh like bread dough.

Cindy saw stars. She held her breath and her luminous eyes narrowed into slits as Paul lunged in a gentle but power-packed rhythm. Her cuntal muscles did a dance of their own, contracting and hugging his long-stroking cock, flowering a bit wider with each aching throb and beginning to firmly grip the base of his penile shaft as if to pull it out by the roots.

"Ohhh," whimpered Cindy, cautiously drawing her knees up higher, hungry for the next masochistic bat-tering of his tree trunk cock, aware that each stab of agony brought another stab of bliss as the thick hot pressure inside her tender cunt became devilishly tolerable.

Though she would never say it, it felt good.

She was so darned brave, Paul felt touched by her insouciance. From the way he was banging into her, it had to hurt like hell, but she muttered not a sound ex-cept for that one yelp. The throbs of her deflowered pussy grew stronger around his cock and he gritted his teeth to control himself as Cindy tentatively, but bravely, met his pumping strokes with gentle shud-ders of her vagina, its wet heat sucking at his driving erection with spine-tingling force. The initial pain dulled to a throb, washing over her body in frothing lust.

Gawd, this is wild! thought Cindy, gasping beneath her rapist, writhing her greased breast against his chest and scraping her fingernails down his back. Waves of fire danced through her naked flesh, rippling, sizzling. All the thrilling sensations she'd denied herself during the hours of her taunting tor-ment washed over her in floods of ecstasy and she bucked upwards, grinding her pussy against Paul's pelvis, loving the sound of her belly smacking against his and the feel of his sperm-heavy balls slapping against her tender anus. The first faint promise of orgasm simmered deep in her impaled cunt. She wal-lowed in the feeling of being helplessly ravaged by this pounding cock, loving the knowledge that she was the weaker sex. Both of her hands flew to Paul's head to entwine her fingers in his curly hair and yanked his face down to hers, locking her mouth against his. He slithered his tongue between her warm lips and Cindy sucked on it furiously, swirling her own around and gulping his saliva.

Higher she raised her aching legs, digging her heels into his thighs, her soft hips grinding faster into the bear skin rug until the rhythm of her lunges matched her frantically sucking pussy working toward its first orgasm.

"Whow!" was all Sonia could say, her eyes glittering over Cindy's oiled curves as the teenager squirmed and wriggled beneath her older partner's thundering penis. The petite housewife shivered as she recalled the cunt-gorging feel of Paul's erection pumping up be-tween her own ravenous thighs, and she hoped she could control herself long enough to wait for Paul to finish with the moaning girl.

Bewildered, Sonia looked around for Zelda and a moment later felt the blonde's warm breasts mashing into her back. Sonia sucked in her breath at the erotic, tempting sensation. Then her heart took off in a gallop when Zelda's hands slid around her tiny waist and down over her tingling belly to stroke her dark pussy curls.

"Sit down on the floor, Sonia," she said, bathing the woman's ear with warm breath. "I know what you need."

Trying to hide her enthusiasm, Sonia got down to a sitting position and spread her legs wide, still facing the thrashing couple a few feet away. Her eyelids flut-tered and her taut nippled breasts heaved as Zelda sat down in a propped-up teddy-bear position behind her, and stretching out her long legs alongside Sonia's and snuggling her warm pussy mound close to her ripe ass cheeks. Sonia let out an inhuman wail as Zelda em-braced her in this odd position, squeezing her breasts and tweaking her nipple buds.

"Our hot little virgin is about to cum," Zelda chuckled in her ear. "You'd just love to cum, wouldn't you, Sonia? You're dying to have me finger fuck you, aren't you?" Once again the talons raked across a vulnerable libido.

"Oh, God, yes!" whimpered Sonia in that all-too- familiar plea, as Zelda ground her milky breasts into Sonia's back and locked her ankles around Sonia's, forcing the young wife's thighs wide to expose her glistening pink pussy slit. Something about this lavish blonde turned Sonia on intensely, though she tried to fight it, for Paul was whom she was really after. Yes, she wanted to be rich and beautiful like Zelda, and be Paul's wife ... But if some of the glittering socialite's magnetism would only rub off on her, then she would have succeeded in getting a bit closer to Paul.

"Let's watch Cindy cum first," whispered Zelda, pausing to nibble at the nape of Sonia's neck with animal delight.

Sonia wasn't listening. Her jealous eyes were riveted on the teenager thrashing her soft hips and twisting beneath Paul Comstock's savage cock. She could see that Cindy was on the verge of cumming as the panting girl arched sharply off the rug, incoherent gurgles spilling from her throat.

Then Cindy's wails drew into long lustful chants and she pumped in a whimpering frenzy. Trickles of sweat trickled from Paul's shoulders, dripping onto Cindy's sleek nakedness as he strained to keep from climaxing along with her. Her oil slicked body and grinding hips was driving him crazy and her spasming pussy gushed a boiling liquid that slicked around his cock like hot syrup.

"Oh God, God, GAWD!" cried Cindy, her belly grinding to his "I .. . can't stop ... from ... cummming!" And then: "I'm... I'm losing my mind!"

It hit like an H bomb, that first climax ... so tor-turously long in coming beneath Zelda's diabolical teasing. Her slippery buttocks squirmed in Paul's hands and she clamped her cuntal passage tight to his ramming cock, trying to suck the offering from his sperm bloated balls. Her dark head flailed from side to side on the rug and she raised her legs higher, lusting for every burning inch of his stiff penis until she could swallow it up in her belly, until she burst from the pressure ... and she almost did!

Slam! Paul plowed to the hilt in her greedy wet hole, squishing the breath from her lungs and leaving her stunned. Releasing her squirming buttocks, he wedged his arms in between her splayed thighs, still plumbing his vibrating penis up to her spongy cervix while pulling her legs higher and wider apart until they were laced around his neck. In one swift movement, he pulled free of her begging pussy slit and rammed down in deep, powerful strokes, lunging into her cunt so furiously that his cum swollen scrotum mashed against her anus. Quivering in delirium beneath him, Cindy felt as if her ravaged cunt was be-ing plowed by a blazing baseball bat each time he ham-mered up between her slippery jackknifed thighs, but even the ripples of pain shooting through her steaming vagina felt wonderful. A second climax was boiling up in her belly, and in welcome, the girl snaked her arms underneath her own ass cheeks and groped for the older man's dangling balls. One hand seized his ham-mering penis and tugged at it, trying to force him deeper into her hungering cuntal flesh, while her other hand squeezed his lust tightened balls as if trying to pump the fountain of sperm out of them.

Paul Comstock gritted his teeth, beads of sweat pop-ping out on his forehead as he tried to hold off his orgasm. He had to make this first fuck an unforget-table one if he wanted her on a permanent basis, but every sensation within him rebelled as her electrifying cunt sucked like a magnet on his steel flesh. His heart did a triple beat and his jerking pelvis began to lag, but still he doggedly shunted his cock in and out of her tight hole, waiting for his second wind.

Cindy reacted like a battery run doll gone berserk. Her arms and legs convulsed in heated spasms and her sharp teeth gnawed into his shoulder. No doubt about it ... someday this girl would literally fuck somebody to death, and he hoped he wouldn't be the victim.