Chapter 9
"NOOOOOOO!" She screamed, over and over, at the top of her lungs. The shock sobered her up temporarily and she looked around her with her eyes wide, a look of horror on her face. She pushed at Rick with superhuman strength, forcing him back for a moment. On the screen, the movie of the couple was still going on with the girl lying on her back on the bed, naked, sprawled, the camera shooting between her legs at her cunt, and above, the man was crouched over her and fucking her wildly in the mouth with his prick.
On the floor she saw Jeff, naked, on top of Carol, fucking her with all his might. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" she wailed again. In a flash, it all came to her, all the deception and the impossible fact that Jeff was in on the whole thing! It was a trick! The door was supposed to be locked, yet they were here! "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed again, flailing out with her fists.
Rick seized her by the wrists and held her in a vicelike grip, calling out of the corner of his mouth. "Help me, will you?"
Jeff and Carol scrambled to their feet and looked down as Anne struggled and cried out incoherently. Jeff looked worried and said, "I told you it wouldn't work, I told you!"
"Shut up!" Rick snarled. "Get that absinthe over here."
Carol ran, her breasts bouncing, to get the bottle and return. Anne was struggling with all her might, but she was no match for Rick's strength and weight. In a lightninglike move he snatched both of her wrists in one big hand and, with his free hand, he seized her by the jaw and forced her mouth open and head back. Looking at his wife, he growled, "Pour it down her throat and don't be stingy!"
"Wait a minute!" Jeff said, afraid for his wife and himself.
"Just shut up!" Rick snapped.
Carol tilted the bottle and poured the thick golden liquid down Anne's open throat. Anne choked and sputtered and fought for her breath, gulping the absinthe down.
"More, more!" Rick demanded.
Carol kept pouring the liquid, with Anne coughing and spitting but drinking more and more. Then they were a lewd tableau, all of them naked, crowded around Anne, who still continued to scream and struggle.
Jeff looked around the room nervously, licking his lips. "What if the neighbors hear?"
"This place is soundproof," Carol said, looking up. On the screen, the couple were fucking for all they were worth, the girl's body half off the bed as they mounted toward an orgasm.
"Get her legs," Rick said, his voice guttural and his face twisted. "Her legs, damn it! I'm going to fix this bitch good!"
Carol obeyed, seizing one of Anne's ankles and pulling her leg wide. Anne screamed, her voice hoarse, and fought. Jeff stood watching her, seeing her struggles, watching her body twist and turn, her breasts quiver and bounce as she let her head thrash back and forth. Something in her movements aroused him beyond belief. It was sexual and sadistic and exciting! He seized his wife's other ankle and pulled her leg wide. Rick let go of her wrists and sat back to look at her. "Well," he said, "That's more like it."
Anne's struggles were rapidly diminishing. The absinthewhich is really a drug, wormwoodwas having its effect. Carol had poured nearly half the bottle down her throat. She lay on the couch, her eyes glazed over, occasionally aroused to a struggle. She lay with her legs obscenely split. Held by Carol and Jeff, she could only look around, her mind confused. "Just hold her for a while so I can get a good look at her," Rick said, a twisted grin on his face.
Anne lay with her cunt exposed, and Rick took his thumbs, fighting away her hands, and spread the fluted edges of her vaginal lips. They all looked at the cherry redness of her cunt that glistened with excitement. "This is going to be interesting," Rick growled. "I like them with some fight in them. Keep holding her until that absinthe takes full effectthen she'll be fighting to get fucked some more."
Anne felt the room reeling around her. It was as if the Johnsons and her husband were really devils, determined to destroy her. It was all so unreal, a nightmare, and she closed her eyes, praying she would wake up. In closing her eyes, she became more aware of her body and of Rick's fingers spreading her cunt, and it felt good. Again there was that itch, deeper and wilder than before, and Rick's thumbs caressing her clitoris, igniting the raging fire in her loins. Despite every effort of her fast-waning will, she found that she simply had to pump her hips. She had to move her buttocks, to roll and gyrate.
"Ah." Rick's voice was a deep satisfied sigh. "See? I told you. You want me to fuck you, don't you, Anne?"
Anne opened her eyes, her body restless, not fighting now, but needing, wanting. She opened her eyes and saw the screen. The couple were standing now, the dark intense girl with her back to the man and spreading her legs and bending over all the way while the man held her by the hips and slowly sank his prick in her cunt from behind. It looked so exciting, so good! She couldn't take her glazed eyes from the sight.
"Answer me!"
She tore her eyes away to look at Rick. What had he said?
"You want me to fuck you, don't you?"
She looked around her. Redheaded Carol had one of her long legs and was caressing it, running her hand all the way up her thigh. Jeff, naked, excited, had slung her other leg over the back of the couch, and she was naked and obscene as she writhed and lolled about, her cunt feeling like it was inflamed with a wild desire. They wanted her to do it and she wanted to do it. Do it in front of her husband and Carol! "Y yes," she said, her voice trembling.
"Say itsay you want to be fucked," Rick insisted.
"I... I... want to... be... fucked!" The word stung in the air like acid eating through metal. Suddenly her mind snapped. It was the first time she had ever said the word and it sent dark lewd thrills snapping through her body. And it was a delicious word and idea. "Yes!" she said, looking around, "Fuck me, fuck me with all your might. Fuck me, all of you fuck me!"
She was fighting again, but this time she was fighting with a wanton abandon, splitting her legs even wider. She looked down at Rick's groin as he was getting on top of her and her eyes widened. Never had she seen such a big thick prick! It would be too much! Yet, panting, eager, she wanted it, she wanted it more than anything in the world. Her hand was between her legs, wildly groping for the cock as Rick mounted her.
She felt it, and a shudder ran through her. God, it was so thick she could barely get her fingers around it! She squeezed it and it was like trying to squeeze a steel bar! She felt the huge head push massively against her wet cunt and begin to spread her vaginal lips, and she was panting lightly and fast, her body covered with a fine film of sweat. Jeff and Carol let go of her legs and both kneeled in front of the couch, fondling one another's naked bodies as they watched Rick and Anne.
His thick mushroom head ran up and down the length of her glistening cunt and Anne tried with all her might to use her groin muscles to spread the ragged edges of her cunt wider. Still the head pressed forward a little, spreading her cunt until the lips were thin. Rick leaned his weight and pushed and his cock was like a monster snowplow, dividing all in its way.
Anne felt giddy, dizzy, her eyes rolling around to see the screen and the couple in the film still fucking, the girl falling face down on the bed while the man fucked her from behind with a wild abandon. And there was Jeff and Carol watching and another man's prick was filling her cunt, stretching it to the limit as her husband watched. Her eyes half closed, she saw Carol slowly sink to the floor and grab her husband's prick and begin sucking on it as they both watched. It was so obscene, so lewd, so exciting! Gone was all her moralizing! They were animals, and they were fucking! "Fuck me," she murmured in a feverish way. "Fuck me hard!"
Cruelly Rick sank his cock home, the mushroom head making a sensual sound as it sank home and spread her cunt until the lips looked like eight rubber bands around the shaft of his cock and she winced. It hurt, it was so huge! Yet the pain mingled with the pleasure and drove her on to more desperate heights. She could feel a massive orgasm building in her like floodwaters behind a dam. Rick began sawing in and out, sinking deeper with each thrust, lifting her off the couch and then pushing her buttocks down into it again.
She had never had a fucking like this! Her cunt was stretched so tight around his thick long prick that she felt like she was clinging to it; he seemed to pull her cunt walls out as he withdrew and then roll them back in again with each new brutal thrust. Gradually he was increasing the rhythm and depth of his thrusts, and Anne felt her eyes rolling around in her head until they were unfocussed. It was so delicious to be fucked this way.
Rick was dominating her completely and she gave in, relaxed, letting her body do what it wanted. She writhed and bucked in time to his fucking, and she saw images of the couple on the screen fucking and Jeff sprawled naked on the floor with Carol sucking his prick, her head seeming to move in time to Rick's savage thrusts.
She had thought she was being fucked before, but now Rick really let loose his strength and his cock sank all the way home, banging against her cervix, causing her to wince and cry out in pain. The pain mounted, becoming unbearable, and she was near crying out, begging him to stop, when the pain seemed to, crest, to reach its peak where it held, searing her, then toppled and fell the long dark way down into the floodwaters of her orgasm. There it seemed to hiss, acting as a catalyst, sending her orgasm shooting through her body and darting at the speed of light into her brain, seeming almost to tear the top of her head off, and her whole body was one great orgasm and she quivered all over and thrust her buttocks up, begging for more. "I... I... I'mmmmmm ccccumming!"
With a savage, almost maniacal strength, Rick rasped, "Oh, no you don't, not yet!" He held her tight in his arms and rolled the two of them, sending them crashing to the floor, Rick on the bottom and taking the fall with all his strength. He saw stars and his breath left him for a moment, but he held on to her in an iron grip, his prick still embedded in her cunt.
Anne was on top of him and she knew what he wanted. She drew her knees up and crouched over his body, her thighs split wide, and began pumping up and down, gyrating her ass as she felt his prick sliding in and out of her cunt with a tight pleasing motion.
Jeff crawled around and saw Rick's thick lubricated shaft buried in his wife's cunt, buried to the hilt and spreading her cunt as wide as it could go. He watched, obscenely fascinated as he saw his wife's buttocks split wide and pumping madly, lewdly. God, she loved it! Her buttocks were drawn apart, revealing her tight puckered anus that contracted and disappeared between her cheeks as she pumped down and squeezed her cunt over Rick's prick. It was a lewd, wonderful sight, and he wanted to fuck his wife, more than he had ever wanted to before!
Carol was pushing him out of the way, crawling to watch Anne and her husband. She looked around at Jeff, her face wild. "I can't stand it. Got to do it right," she murmured thickly. The room was hot and heavy with the smell of sex as Carol leaned over, her hands spreading Anne's lovely buttocks wide, exposing her anus.
Anne, as if by instinct or some nonverbal message, froze, not moving, holding on to Rick's prick, burying it in her cunt with a greedy movement. Carol bent her head and the tip of her tongue flicked back and forth across Anne's anus. Anne let out a long moan that sounded like an animal in ecstasy, and her whole body was racked by a shudder under the lashing tongue.
Carol pulled away quickly and whirled to Jeff and seized his cock and sucked on it while he let his head fall back as he groaned. Then Carol was embracing him, her hot mouth next to his ear. "Fuck her!" she whispered, her voice hoarse and breathy, "Fuck her in the ass!"
"What!!"
"Fuck her, I want to see it! Fuck her in the ass!"
Then Carol let go and was sinking to the floor, her eyes dreamy and half closed, her hand reaching up and caressing Anne's buttocks, her finger flicking over her wet anus. Anne moaned and screwed her buttocks up, spreading them as far as they would go, exposing her anus even more.
Jeff looked and found the temptation growing in him like an explosion seen in slow motion. Why not? Why not do it? It would make up for all the other times when she had denied him. It would settle things for once and all! It would humiliate her!
Eagerly, a growl in his throat, he got behind her and dug his nails into her hips, holding her in place. He didn't have to. Anne raised her buttocks, Rick's cock sliding half way out of her. Jeff put the head of his prick on her tiny, rubbery anus. It seemed so tight, so small. Yet, his teeth gritting, he leaned and felt her flesh giving and heard her cry out. He refused to listen to her voice, pushing harder and feeling her flesh giving. Then, with an obscene plopping sound, the head of his cock burst home, the rubbery ring of her anus tightening around his shaft. He felt the soft, incredibly tight insides of her anus as Anne screamed.
"Aaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhh! No! No! NO! Aaaaagggggghhhhaaaa! It hurts, oh, please, please, it hurts! I'll do anything, anything you say, but please stop! You're killing me!"
A sadistic shout of triumph came tearing out of Jeff's throat and he began sawing wildly in and out, his own cock hurting from the tightness of her anus. Anne felt as if she had been skewered, caught on two cruel cocks, as she felt Rick beginning to pump his hips up and down. The two pricks were filling her, separated from one another by only a wall of thin, inflamed flesh. The pain was mounting to the point where she was seeing red, seeming to see her own blood being spilled, and she felt sure she was going to pass out and die. Wildly she looked at Carol and called for help, but Carol only stared at her with a dreamy smile on her face.
Anne was being battered, twisted, like a match thrown into an inferno. Her breasts jiggled and shook and her whole body was made to writhe and buck uncontrollably and her screams became lower and more prolonged and changed, gradually, to a mewing, a deep moaning as she felt the pricks sawing hammering in and out of her, and the pleasure mounted, whirling upward, billowing out like great thunderclouds and she smiled and loved it! She loved it and wanted it to go on forever!
Carol appeared in front of her, smiling. Anne was on her hands and knees as she felt the two cocks sawing in and out of her. Carol was lying down on her back, spreading her legs wide, opening her cunt so that Anne could see the cherry-red walls wet with desire. Rick, underneath her, was fondling her breasts roughly. Carol, her knees bent and her legs drawn up, was wiggling closer, her buttocks right behind Rick's head.
With a wild moan, Anne let her head drop and her lips tasted the soft wetness of Carol's cunt and her tongue darted wildly about as all four of them fucked away with wild abandon, Rick roaring and pumping hot sperm into her cunt until it spilled over and oozed out. Jeff, his head thrown back, fucked with wild abandon and felt Anne come, screaming in delight, her body tensing then trembling, shuddering, as he fucked on and came with a guttural shout, pumping his sticky cum into her anus and then slumping to the floor.
The two men lay panting, watching Anne lick and suck Carol's cunt as the film ended and the reel slapped around and around and the screen went white. Jeff relaxed, grinning at Rick. There was plenty of time and he knew they had plenty of films. There was the whole night ahead of them.