Chapter 7
Kit stumbled off into the trees to take a leak. Damn good party, he grinned to himself drunkenly. Old Doris turned on! She plumb wore a man out!
His shirt was open down the front and his jeans were only buttoned at the waist when he stumbled back toward the firelight some time later. Must be the altitude, he thought hazily. Took a long time to get things done.
It was hard to tell from a distance just what was going on around that fire. But as Kit walked closer through the soft grass of the meadow he saw that the party had changed drastically. It wasn't just feeling under the blankets and dragging sleeping bags away into the bushes. There were naked bodies ringing the bonfire! Naked bodies in every conceivable position of fornication and some he hadn't even though of! Not just coupling either! Kit rubbed his eyes. Christ! He must be drunker than he thought! They were fucking in threes and fours! It was a god damned first class orgy. Jesus!
Kit just stood, staring stupidly at the nakedly copulating bodies, the cries and the harsh breathing, the screams and the groaning, the laboring flesh feverishly working. Stunned, he looked down and saw that he was the only one with a stitch of clothes on. But just looking at all that naked rutting humanity he could feel his own cock rising like a phoenix even though he'd had Doris a while ago in a sleeping bag off in the bushes. He shook his head, trying to clear it but nothing changed. They kept right on fucking! He reached down and touched a sweating naked back and the sweat was real sweat. Kit knew then that he was stoned all right but he wasn't hallucinating. They were fucking their heads off!
A thought suddenly stabbed through his fogged brain as sharp as a knife in the gut. Anabel! Where the hell was Anabel? Frantically he looked around, stumbling over bodies to look closer. Suddenly Kit yelled out without thinking.
"Anabel Lee! Anabel... !"
And then he saw her! On the other side of the fire... a long fall of red hair that looked like the flames of the fire. She was astride a man and he was bucking his cock into her like a maniac and she was swaying, her eyes half closed, the man's hands on her beautiful white breasts like hairy bandages.
Kit just stood frozen for an eternal second, not believing what his eyes were witnessing. She was fucking Hal... that phony bastard, Hal that she used to be married to! It must be natural to be fucking him again! His beautiful Anabel Lee... she was sitting there riding that bunco artist! A fury seized Kit and it was as though steel rods suddenly galvanized his limp spine and a red hot pool of oil was blazing in the pit of his stomach! Red dripped in front of his eyes and he saw everything through that filmy red haze as though he were in hell!
"Anabel Lee!" he screamed again, tears of agony very near surfacing and choking him. Kit saw her turn her head and the vague eyes try to focus and her arms reach out to him. Then Hal jerked her forward onto his chest and his hands cupped those white buttocks as he strained her down even harder over his cock. Anabel's tiny crinkled faintly brown asshole appeared, dewy and virginal and purse-mouthed like puckered lips. Kit stared at it, the breath shuddering through him in near sobs.
That god damned whoring bitch! Fucking slut! He hurt so bad he clutched at his stomach, cursing and calling her every filthy name in his Navy vocabulary. Yet his prick was paining almost as bad as his gut, poking out in a bulge through his opened and forgotten fly. The tiny asshole held his eyes like a magnet. Hurt. That was it. Hurt the fucking bitch as much as she was hurting him!
Kit tore off his shirt with shaking fingers and peeled his jeans and shorts down. He kicked them off as he strode over to Anabel. Hal was bucking her up harder than ever and she was keening like a mad woman!
Dropping to his knees, Kit inched up between Hal's hairy legs till he could reach Anabel's twin mooned ass, his cock like a great bull prong in the fire light. It hung out huge and pulsing visibly the closer he inched to the tiny crumpled little asshole, winking at him from between Anabel's roundly dimpled buttocks that gleamed invitingly. They were as white and smooth and lascivious as any he'd ever encountered in a wet dream. But this was no dream!
Anabel could feel Hal's huge, thickened, hardened prick slicing into her ferociously and all of her brain seemed centered between her legs where he ravaged her pussy so mercilessly. Sheer sexual sensations were rippling up her naked flesh, spreading over and through her with every thrust that bounced her up, threatening to split her open like a cantaloupe. A glimpse of Kit was all she had across the fire but she was sure it was a dream, a vision of hope that would never materialize.
Doris wandered around in a daze, looking for a spare cock, but every place she looked they were all in use. Damn that Kit; he went off to pee and never came back. That seemed like hours ago and she was dying. Watching all the fucking going on, she was ready to climb the walls again... only there weren't any walls, she giggled to herself. She stumbled along, a little away from the others and almost fell over a couple in a sleeping bag. Being exclusive... but even covered up you could tell they were fucking all right!
It was Arthur Bello and Harriet! He was groaning and ramming her, snorting like a bull! Suddenly Doris had an idea. She knelt over Harriet's head and caught Arthur's head in her hands. He opened his eyes and Doris heard him gasp as his eyes met her wet splayed cunt so close to his mouth.
"Suck it for me, lover," Doris whined, throwing her hips even further forward to give him access to her aching pussy, soaking with need.
"Christ!" Arthur spluttered but Doris had caught him in a weak moment. She could tell from his breathing that he was almost ready to shoot his load into Harriet's moaning body. Doris pulled his head by the ears until his mouth touched her swollen, lust slicked flesh. He gave a mighty groan and Doris almost fainted as his long tongue shot out and stabbed into her quivering cunt, right into the depths of her milking pussy. She felt the deliciously lascivious shootings up through her body and she arched even further to keep the contact. Ohhhh, the world was good again.
Anabel felt someone clutch her hips. At first she thought it was Hal's hands but she could feel them on her breasts, thumbing her nipples to rock hardness as he tongue fucked into her mouth. Then it was a dream... it was all a horrible dream. She'd wake soon and it would be over and she'd lie with pounding heart in a cold sweat from the erotic fantasy.
Then someone was stroking her buttocks, teasing and caressing them and she felt something digging at her rectum! She twisted her head frantically, trying to see what or who was probing at her ass but all she could see were hairy legs kneeling behind her. Just as she twisted the other way she felt something poke painfully just inside her anus! Oh god! What was he doing to her?
Kit leaned forward, so that the head of his huge, erect cock, like a monstrous implement of torture, rested against the tiny, defenseless hole between Anabel's raised orbs. Reaching down with both hands, he stretched wide apart those glistening white moons, opening the tiny hole with his thumbs. Her whole ass was jiggling from the jarring Hal was giving her from underneath as he fucked up into Anabel's cunt. Her god damned whoring cunt! Kit shoved his in with a mighty flexing of his hips but it only went in a little way. The muscular walls of her asshole were incredibly tight and they were straining mightily to keep him out.
With a brutal forward thrust, Kit bored his greatly thickened log pole far up into her tight innocent asshole, tearing through the membranous passage almost up to the hilt. He clutched hard at her hips to keep his cock in that vise like channel and he could feel the other burrowing cock sawing in and out Anabel's sloshing pussy!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGHHHH-HHHHHHHH!" she screamed at his entrance, shutting off all thoughts as the violent, shuddering excruciating pain ripped through her body like a burning sword. The terrible pressure had pushed her further forward, her face burying into Hal's shoulder.
"What the god damned hell?" Hal roared, seeing Kit for the first time. He'd been too busy fucking Anabel to be aware of much else and his head was swimming fiercely with the whiskey.
"Getting a little free ass, man. Make love... not war..." Kit panted. "You're going to rape my town... turnabout's fair play. I'm getting a little of your wife's sweet ass!"
Hal Crichton threw back his head and laughed like a maniac. Anabel could hardly believe what her ears had heard, dimly above; her attention was on the ripping, searing pain in her backside. It was Kit... Kit and Hal... using her like a... a... masturbation instrument! One in her pussy and the other in her asshole! She was being fucked by two men at once... two men who hated each other and suddenly they were buddies... buddies using her defenseless body together! It was unthinkable, completely unthinkable! But she could feel it happening. The horrible nightmare was real!
With another vicious lunge, Kit was in Anabel's close, virginal asshole all the way. His pubic hair was right against her white tender buttocks, scraping them raw. He grunted his satisfaction, his hands digging into the soft flesh of her white hips. She was screaming insanely and squirming but with that last lunge he'd buried every single inch of his tremendously expanded cock into her warm, tight, rubbery, resisting anus.
"OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH GGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDD DD!... IT HURRRRRRRRTTTTTTSSSSSS!... IT HURRRTTTTTTTTTSSS... PLEEEEEEEEASSSEE!"
Kit ignored her cries and began sawing in and out of her clenching asshole with long invading strokes, feeling the wild sensations rip through his loins at the gripping of her rubbery channel on his swollen, aching prong. Jesus! There'd never been anything like it!
Hal was still laughing at the thought of Anabel getting screwed by two men at once. He began timing his thunderous thrusts to Kit's ramming it into her ass and they were soon fucking in unison into poor innocent Anabel, the prissy, prim and proper little bitch. What a whore she was and how she lied to herself. He'd be willing to wager that it would be she who couldn't wait to go group fucking as soon as they were back together again. Yes sir... with his help, Del Monte was going to be a swinging town!
Harriet's eyes were tight shut. She wanted nothing to interfere with the incredible, beautiful, fulfilling feelings that Arthur was giving her. Dear Arthur. How could they have missed each other in the same town for so long? They could have been loving each other for years now instead of being lonely and feeling themselves growing old before their times.
She loved the weight of his hard male body on top of her and the bearing of his great weight a joy that brought tears to her eyes. The heat of him in the sleeping bag warmed her like a blistering sun. She could feel everything so acutely as though all her senses had been turned on after a long sleep. His mammoth cock was plundering her so deliciously and he had kissed her all over and talked and whispered such lovely words to her, slowly building up to this moment until she was almost fainting with sheer rapture when he had finally inserted his old pecker, plunging deep up inside her opened, indolently seeping pussy. She wanted it never to end. Never. She didn't know how she could manage to hang onto Arthur when every man she'd ever wanted had gotten away but this was one man she vowed who wouldn't. He was going to be hers forever... no matter what she had to do... or where she had to go... this man was hers!
Arthur was nuzzling Harriet's neck, his mouth opened and kissing the soft skin while his prick, huge and aggressive and fierce from all the self denial of the last year was ramming into her pliant, receptive flesh that welcomed him so well. Oh god! It was so good to have a woman again! A real woman... a real woman like Ruth. Not like those damned sluts he drove to the city to visit when he got so desperate he thought he'd crack up. It wasn't natural for a man not to have a wife.
He could feel that he was getting close. The breath was heaving in and out of his chest like a steam engine humping a hill. He lifted his head. Jesus! He blinked his eyes but it didn't go away! There was a soaking cunt, open and pulsing right in front of him. He could see the hairs, all wet around the gaping swollen, hole. It was pulsating and sucking inward and quivering! Dimly he heard a voice say, "Suck it for me lover," and the widened pussy thrust right up to his mouth and whoever she was she had hold of his ears and pulled him into it. Oh god! Arthur tasted the sticky female lubrications on his lips. How long it had been! He groaned and shot his tongue into the salacious, hotly moist fold of excited flesh.
Dimly Harriet felt something over her. She looked up to see two thighs opened over her head and a naked cunt, opened and glistening and Arthur's mouth plastered there! What had happened? Oh god what had happened? And then she heard, "Do it Arthur... suck it good!"
It was Doris! That bitch Doris Kandlebinder! Instinctively Harriet wrapped her thighs around Arthur's hips, clasping him even closer into her own flaming flesh while she watched the lascivious, perverted tongue fucking above her head. Angry as she was, her own pussy began to shoot incredible electrical stabs of lust through her whole body! It was as though watching that bitch get sucked only increased her own ardor! Harriet clung to Arthur for dear life! No one was going to take him away from her!
Nat Simmons had humped one airline stewardess with bleached blonde hair and a young widowed school teacher so far and he'd brought them both off screaming frantically. One almost chewed his lips off! But he still had a rock like erection that seemingly wouldn't go down. Must be the altitude. He felt like he could fuck forever and hold his huge load till eternity! The only trouble was, his balls were aching so bad, that he was almost doubled up.
He limped over to a huge boulder at the edge of the meadow... Christ! All this fucking going on and he might be reduced to jacking off! And then he saw her! A few yards away Anabel was sandwiched between Kit Rawlings and Hal, her ex. God damn! They were ramming it to her like maniacs and she was screaming and screaming! Nat stared at her open mouth and his cock jumped sympathetically, remembering their mind blowing session... no, cock blowing session! Jesus!
Well, those two bucks might have thought they had her but she was his! God damn it! The pains were shooting all the way up into his belly now. He had to do something! And he knew what!
Anabel looked up from her blur of pain, the two slamming cocks screwing into her soft body like crazed beasts! There, kneeling beside her and grinning lasciviously was Nat Simmons. He was as naked as the rest of them; and he was waving his huge prick, purpling around the head, and so bloated it looked like an animal genital .. that of a prehistoric monster! She stared at it even as she howled out her pain and debasement, her mouth open and saliva dripping down her chin. She was being rammed so hard that her head jiggled loosely like a broken doll's and her wild red hair was tangled about her shoulders.
"Come on, baby! Suck it for me... Suck it like you did... I'm dying!"
Anabel looked at the enormous, pulsing organ, so close now she could smell the rutting seminal liquid, the hot male tang dripping in silent tears from the grotesquely bloated head, the clear liqueur of masculine essence! She stared at it like a bird at a snake, fascinated and repelled but unable to do anything but succumb to its mesmerizing spell! Her eyes closed finally, fluttering shut as another lunge of battering cocks sent the pain racing along her nerves viciously. She knew they were going to meet somewhere in the depths of her body and she would die on the two weapons that were ripping her apart!
Nat kneed up when he saw the opportunity and rammed his greatly aching, swollen phallus into Anabel's opened mouth, groaning out his relief as her ripe lips closed around his rigid flesh stalk. The hot cave of her mouth was like coming home and he immediately began fucking into that warm shelter feverishly!
Anabel gagged and choked, her mind refusing to believe that she was being fucked by three men simultaneously! She could hear them exhorting her in turn, driving her verbally as they drove her physically but their words were very far away. Thought had died and she was a thing, an instrument of their lust and their perverted fervor! The rest of her would die too, and she could not even hope for a quick and painless end.
Nat had rammed her screams back in Anabel's throat as he shoved his huge jerking rod into her moist mouth. She was only gurgling and bubbling now and he fucked it into her in silent fury, intent on shooting his huge and massive load that weighed his testicles down too heavily. Shoot it into the haven of her beautiful white throat. He wanted it to shoot down her belly and pool in the depths of her body! Christ! He had to cum soon or he would be screaming himself.
The sweat was pouring from Hal's face and he humped up as hard as he could, jabbing his expanding, gigantic penis up inside Anabel's opened, wet cunt with a sloshing sound that he could hear since Nat had stopped her infernal screaming with his cock in her mouth too. The sight of Anabel's mouth being fucked was too mind blowingly good! Jesus! It was almost as though Hal fucked her himself in all three places at once! Yes sir, if there was one thing Hal Crichton liked... it was the good things of life!
Kit could see the pink flesh pull out as he withdrew from Anabel's forever stretched asshole, the little ridges of flesh reluctant to let him go! They disappeared back inside as he sank forward again, slashing his erectile swollen rod of solid flesh back up inside her tight, skinning ass channel. He pumped it in and out with increasing fury and the words "Anabel Lee" echoed in his head in time to his beating meat. "Nor the demons down under the sea, can ever..." Oh god! Oh god damn! He knew then, knew beyond a shadow of a doubt where she'd been all those times he couldn't find her. She'd been fucking! Fucking her cunt to a pulp!
He threw himself into her white body with tearing fury. Kit wanted to wrench her flesh apart! He used his cock like a murderous tool to split her beautiful slut-ass apart-for the sight and touch of her lily white flesh gleaming in the firelight was tearing his gut apart and something was dying in him forever!
Harriet elevated her hips even higher, almost doubled up now with her frenzy to rise ever higher to meet Arthur's deep lunging thrusts into her soft body. They were crashing body on body, flesh into flesh and it was the most beautiful night of her life! She didn't care any more that he was tonguing Doris. Harriet would give him all he wanted of that and whatever else he wanted! She'd give him anything he wanted now! He was going to be her man!
She was shaking and moaning and her head tossed from side to side as she felt the rising tide of blissful frenzy seize her and lift her up to the battering, bruising shaft that Arthur sent soaring into her. Scintillating spasms of lust were beginning in her fevered pussy and spreading their clenching fingers all through her agonized body. Harriet wondered if she'd lose consciousness... she was so close now!
Doris knelt with her head thrown back, letting the searing tongue flame her from the cunt upward! Frantically she caught her own large, pointed breasts in her hands and thumbed and pinched them unmercifully which caused her cunt to twitch inward ever closer on the long beautiful tongue that fucked into her like a miniature penis. Her hips bucked and thrust outward lewdly in her fevered efforts to keep the luridly lecherous contact on her quivering, erect clitoris that was creaming silently for release.
She looked down then to see Arthur straining, the great neck muscles bulging and standing out in cords as he licked and tongued and stabbed into her aching pussy. Under the sleeping bag that covered most of them she could only see what must be bundles of arms and legs struggling to keep those two bodies locked and they humped and heaved for relief. All the best people in town fuck here, Doris thought bitterly and she'd been so careful to preserve her own reputation and good name... running off to Garrapata Springs. And all the time the "best people" were fucking each other right in town and no one knew about it! Well, from now on she was going to get her share. Her share!
Harriet was babbling incoherently, throwing her head from side to side as Arthur tore down the tight tunnel of her warm, wetly clasping pussy. His balls were almost bursting and he couldn't hold it much longer! The ache had crept all the way up into his gut and he bent his knees and flexed his ass hard, sending his cock full length into Harriet's lovely, enveloping, milking cunt and feeling the desperate massaging action of her interior muscles as they strained to drain his balls by sheer muscle power alone!
Tasting Doris' hot dripping juices inside her seething cunt was only bringing Arthur's own orgasm closer by the second. There was nothing in the world like eating pussy when you were starved! He'd been a lucky man. Ruth had welcomed whatever he could dream up and they had loved each other madly right up until the end. Maybe that was why he couldn't even look at most women now. He knew how rare Ruth had been.
He felt Harriet wrapping him ever closed, her thighs completely around his butt and her heels drumming into him, trying to drive his cock straight up through her body to lodge in her throat! Maybe he wouldn't have to go all the way to Australia for a wife after all. He could teach Harriet... he'd teach her everything! God, she'd been so beautiful down by the lake when he'd held her. He'd felt like a young man again!
Suddenly Arthur dimly heard Doris choke and then she screamed a wailing banshee cry that pierced the night. Her cunt was pumping up to him furiously and her hands held his head until he could scarcely breathe! He sucked harder, shooting his tongue deep up inside her pulling, clasping, clenching pussy that threatened to devour his whole head that she was trying to ram up in her hole! She screamed on and on and he could feel the muscles ripping at his tongue as though they were trying to pull it out by the roots!
Good as it was-and she tasted like ambrosia-the hot, sweetly sticky woman taste and smell of a female climax, the heady juices pouring and sluicing out into his mouth like nectar-he wished it was Harriet's dark cunt that he tongued and ate and relished! At heart he was a one-woman man and he wanted it that way: one at a time. He'd had Ruth and now he wanted Harriet.
He didn't know how this crazy orgy came about but it had. But he was ready now for a new life with Harriet somewhere. Then he remembered the whole damn property thing and the crazy torment he'd been through over it already. Well, that wasn't going to stop him. He'd sell it and be done with it. Nothing was going to stand in his way now. He had something to live for... and someone. He'd sell it and be done with it. Nothing was going to stand in his way now. He had something to live for... and someone. He'd talk it over with Harriet. She was a level headed woman from a good family... like Ruth had been. He'd find a way now.
Doris fell back, her spine refusing to support her aching knees any longer. "AAAHHHH... AAAhhhh-hh... ooohhlihhhhhh... yeesss!" She lay back in the grass, her mouth open to the sky that was black and sprinkled with stars that could be reached and plucked with a hand if she only had the strength to lift her fingers. The great, heaving contractions in her pussy went on and on even without Arthur's talented tongue. Her fingers slipped between her opened thighs and shoved into her convulsing depths just for the comfort of her vacant hole and she felt the spasms going on and on deliciously into time as she lay spent and satisfied.
"Ohhhh, darling... my Arthur... OOHHHHHHH-HHHHHHHH... HOLD meeeeeeeee.... OOOOHHHH-HHHHHHHHGODDDD!" Harriet felt the great shuddering spasms start in her aching pussy that clenched and held and closed on Arthur so tightly. The huge shivering slivers of piercing pleasure were rending her flesh and slashing her consciousness with long, electrically jagged streaks of impossibly beautiful sensation... and she would surely die of sheer joy!
Hearing her cry at last, Arthur lifted her hips to his thundering cock and tore into that lovely cunt flesh with renewed fury and exultation. Battering her cervix, he could feel the rubbery tip of it give under his bruising onslaught and he imagined his whole enormous load, his gallons of boiling cum spewing into those dark and secret recesses and filling Harriet's tender subterranean tunnels and crevices!
Suddenly he felt his own intricate mechanism begin to mesh and the levers flipped and the light flashed in his head and he was soaring off into the outer space of blissful eternity, the space of the whole universe opening and rushing past him. "NOWWWWWWWW... OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH... GGGOOOODDDDDDD-DDDD... I'm CUUUUUUUMMMMMIIINN-NNGGGGG!"
The cries of orgasmic, mindless feeling and freaking out were all around them... the meadow now scattered with their piercing screams as one after another they shot skyward and left the toils and sorrow of the earth behind them for a few brief moments.
Kit could hear them and his own flesh was screaming silently for a measure of their relief where it dove and recovered deep into Anabel's resisting asshole.
Nat strained and shoved, holding Anabel's cheeks now, bulging under his hot, hard ramming with the enormity of his distended cock that was almost bursting the very skin in its frantic efforts at release! He could see the saliva dripping from her lips as she labored on the massive choking instrument he sank into her mouth! His eyes closed as he tried to stab it clear down her throat and he could hear her moaning, gagging sputterings. The feel of her hot tongue and the closeness of her tender, mucous lined throat was sending great streaks of sharp blissful tantalizing pleasure up his flesh, coloring the wide, blood gorged organ with the feelings of reaching rapture! Nat knew that at last he was going to be released from his prison of greedy torture. He was so close and he could feel the beginnings of some inner working that was going to shoot his cum straight into her white belly.
Anabel strove mightily to reach for the mindless bliss of the stars out there somewhere. When exactly, the pain had changed to pleasure she could not be sure, but gradually it had shifted and she was soaring, rising, bucking, sucking on the immense pleasure-giving cocks that fucked into her body like three ramrods, powered by the male bodies that were straining to give her such rapture! Instead of being used for objective lust, for detached passion, for male animal purposes... it was suddenly she who used them for her amazonian glutting and gorging-she wanted them all of them! If there had been another orifice of her body to be filled she would have wanted it plugged too! Frailly beautiful, acquiescent Anabel Lee was no more! She would not be used and abused again! She had wanted a new life and she was going to have it!
Hal heaved and lifted, lurching his hips up in a straining dance completely off the ground as he strove to fuck Anabel so hard she would be split in two!! God damn! He didn't know what had happened to her but she was the fuckingest woman he'd ever seen. Oh god! It was going to be so great when they were back together again. It would be his way... everything his way... and he wanted to fuck in every conceivable way... from regular fucking to group grope on a grand scale! He'd have the money then. They'd buy a big house with a swimming pool! Shit! They might even have movie stars up to their orgies! They'd be famous all over California!
He could feel Anabel's love juices spreading all over his thighs as he shoved it in her so good she was screaming even around Nat's great Big Cock. The screams were muffled but they were there. Shit! This group thing was the most yet! He'd never had such a fuck from Anabel in the nine years they were married. The trouble was she just hadn't turned on before. It was his fault he hadn't insisted. You had to, by god, have it your own way and then the fucking little woman found she loved it too!
"GGGAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH... AAAAYY YYYYYYYYYYYYY... OOOHH... SHITT-TTTTTTT... Jesus Christ!..." Nat felt the long stored and secreted semen break the dam and begin to hurtle down the clenched corridors of his cock with the speed and force of a jet plane in a screaming dive! His balls were on fire and they spewed the hot blazing cum in lightning spurts down the long nozzle of his cock!
The creamy, scalding liquid shot down the back of her throat and some of it came spurting around the corners of her lips to dribble down her chin in long strings! Nat watched in fascination, feeling the pumping going on and on and feeling the tight long, white throat straining to swallow the blazing spend as fast as it shot out. Nat had never in his life felt anything so exquisite and he was going to have it again and again! Hell! He didn't need to marry the chit. Hal was so generous with her, after all. No, when the Bello sale went through, Nat would put Karen away and simply become the most eligible bachelor in town. He could have Anabel or anybody else anytime he wanted them! He could playact to his heart's content with all the beautiful babes he wanted. Anabel would be his only as long as he wanted her. He could have his cake and eat it too! Nat could have his own singles club! His very own! A harem if he wanted, like those Arabian princes! At last, at last everything was working out his way!
The molten lava of Nat's cum spurted in the back of Anabel's throat so unexpectedly she wasn't quite ready for it. She swallowed furiously, her Adam's apple bobbing lewdly as she strained to contain it and not spill any of the precious liquid fire! She wanted to drink it all down her gullet! She wanted it all the way in her belly. Drink the very essence of balls like a rare ambrosial wine! It was the very life blood of a truly sensuous woman and she was going to be just that! She was tired of being a slave to a man. She wanted to join in the fun too. She hadn't been able to lick them and now she was going to join them! She sucked hard on Nat's quickly deflating cock, draining it dry to the balls. She wanted every drop of his precious nectar! At last he was spent and fell back exhausted, his almost flaccid cock pulling from her greedy mouth with a soft plopping sound. A long spittle of semen hung from her voracious mouth and she licked it up and swallowed it all.
Hal reached up and grabbed Anabel by the long red hair and forced her face down to his, capturing her mouth and forcing his tongue into the hot, sperm filled chamber as he bucked her brutally from underneath, his cock soaring up inside her like a demented arrow bent on destruction! Tasting Nat's cum sent fevered exultations rippling through his brain! This was one fucking woman! God Damn! And she was his! No one could ever take her away from him now! He'd turned her on forever!
Suddenly Hal stiffened, his hips flung up in the air, tongue sunk in Anabel's sticky mouth, cock rammed straight up through her beautiful whore's body. The long awaited moment was upon him! He gurgled and groaned deep in his chest in a mindless blasting... for he felt the whole cataclysmic tidal wave burst inside his balls! It roared down the tight underground passage like a speeding special train bearing his own personal entourage... enough sperm to populate a whole damn country! The streams of semen spurted deep up inside Anabel's lusting, bucking body with the force of all Hal's masculine strength and he shoved and fucked it so high into her clenching pussy, feeling the sweet relief verbalizing through his nostrils in great giant heaving breaths and moans! The whole damn fucking world was his!
Hal was sawing into her cunt viciously from underneath and Anabel was riding his cock like a trained rider. The taste of Nat's huge orgasm was still in her mouth, tangy and heady with the pure distillation of his passion and strength. She could feet Kit ramming her backside with all his strength and lust and she was suddenly queen of them all and could have her way and her head! And then it hit like a bullet in the gullet! A great mountain of volcanic lust erupted in her sucking cunt and she was airborne and mindless! The whole fucking universe had split like a tiny atom and was cleaved in twain! Showers orbited out and new suns were born on the blast of her cumming!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE-EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Kit heard Anabel's mindless scream and it was like the cry of a dying world... with no hope of another birth. He felt his cock explode automatically in a huge slow motion elevation and the balloons of his balls burst and pumped with insane fury into her white ass as she lay on Hal's insensible body. The streams of hot cum rushed on and on down the long sensuous bore of his hugely expanded organ and the tight asshole took his all, creamy and teeming into the unconscious body of his lost bliss.
From afar as he lay exhausted on the beautiful white body Kit heard in his head clearly, "For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Anabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Anabel Lee..."