Chapter 8
Joanna almost hated to leave when she was released from the hospital. The afternoon and evening fuck sessions with Fay and Sammy had filled out her life so much that she felt no more need for dope or revenge; at least not against Dennis.
She had become convinced of this when a young doctor had joined their little group and sucked Sammy off while he fucked Fay.
Seeing two men make it with each other while one of them fucked a woman turned Joanna on like nothing ever had. It made up her mind for her that she would return to Dennis; as soon as she saw someone else first.
She headed straight for Dan's place. He wasn't home. But she knew where he would eventually be.
"Hi, Greg."
"Hi, baby. Jeez, long time no see. Hey, come on in!"
His eyes were in their usual, glassy state. He obviously didn't even remember the wild scene of rape that had eventually put Joanna in the hospital.
"You want a little pop? Got damn near everything."
"No, thanks," she replied. "I'll just take a few takes off somebody's joint."
"Suit yourself," he shrugged. "If you want action, just take your clothes off and join in. As you can see, there's plenty of it." He moved off toward the kitchen to fix himself another shot.
Joanna looked around. Yes, there was plenty of action, all right. Seven or eight boys and as many girls were strewn around the room. They were all naked, and either smoking or sucking or fucking. It turned Joanna on but she held herself back from joining in right away. She wanted to save herself. Around the sides of the orgy, in the shadows, were several other couples who were just sitting, dressed, some smoking, some drinking.
Joanna found a joint and a seat in a dark corner.
Several times various people would try to talk with her, but she wasn't in the mood to do anything but wait, and they soon gave up. After a while she was almost ignored.
The music was loud and, as time wore on, it got even louder. The fucking action in the middle of the room dwindled and the couples started to disappear. Joanna thought the party might start to get dull and everyone would leave. She couldn't have that. He wasn't there yet.
She was planning on doing something about it when someone did it for her. A tall, fleshy-hipped girl rose and began to sway, twisting her body sensually to the beat of the music. Gradually, as she got less inhibited, as the music got through to her, she began to do a slow shimmy like a burlesque dancer.
Casually, she unbuttoned her sweater and let it fall apart, then drew her arms from it and let it fall to the floor. Her feet were spread wide and planted solidly and she contorted herself with ever increasing abandon as she reached up and undid her bra. When that joined the sweater, her tits swung freely like ripe melons from her chest. Her tits were huge, and the girl cupped them in her hands and flicked her thumbs across the nipples until they were standing erect. Joanna stared at the full mounds of flesh, her mouth watering at their creamy soft fullness.
The girl parted the fly on her tight jeans and pushed them down enough so that it was obvious that she wore nothing underneath. Slowly, she inched the clinging denims down her full thighs, revealing more and more of the mass of red cunt fur that rose from between her legs almost to her navel. As she pushed at the jeans, she resolved her hips and did a few bumps and grinds. Joanna wasn't the only one watching her with heated interest by now; the attention of everyone was centered on the girl and most of the men were stroking their groins as she got the denims to her knees.
Then, as she tried to balance on one foot while removing the other from her jeans, she pitched forward, landing in the lap of one of the male onlookers. His hands closed over her large tits and all she did was twist around until she could mash her mouth to his. Her body twisted and squirmed as she worked her trousers the rest of the way off.
The two of them were entangled in an embrace that left no doubt as to what was going to happen. Already the man had one of his hands between her legs, and Joanna could see him duck his head to meet that soft fur and begin to move his mouth back and forth. As soon as the girl felt his tongue start to explore her pussy, she caught at his fly and began unzipping it. Now she had his stiff meat in her mouth and was sucking it wildly. They rolled around on the floor as others in the room started calling suggestions to them.
The sight of the man's throbbing, hard meat reaming in and out of the big redhead's cunt was having more than just a minor effect on Joanna's cunt. She could feel pussy juices dripping down her thighs and knew that she wouldn't be able to wait for Dan.
She had to have some fucking, some cock in her. And she had to have it now. She stood and started removing her clothes.
Grouped around the redhead and her young stud on the floor were three stoned young men with enormous hard-ons. They were egging the couple on, and every once in a while one of them would reach out to fondle the redhead's melon-like tits.
Seeing the fucking and seeing the three men's hard cocks combined with Joanna's own nakedness to make her want to do nothing but fuck. The three joints she had smoked also added to her desire.
But this time was different. This time she would be the master. She would take.
She looked at the three laughing young men and smiled. They were men and they had cocks and that was what she needed and wanted now with a burning urgency. Their pricks in her to put out the yearning desire flaming in her cunt.
The last time Joanna had been to a party like this she had passed out from sex and dope. This time everyone else would suffer. She knew everything that was happening, but her body was running wild with the lust to be fucked by cock, anyone's cock, and the more the meter.
She went around to each of the three men, put her arms around them and whispered, "Wouldn't you like to fuck me? C'mon, let's fuck!"
The last of the three nodded, waving his cock in Joanna's direction. "You bet, honey! Where the hell have you been all night?"
"Fuck her, Bo," one of the others said.
Bo was a huge, hulking monster of a man, with a cock like an elephant. Joanna's pussy dripped harder with the anticipation of taking his huge meat. "Yeah, Bo," she breathed, "fuck me good. But do it quick so I can get to your two friends!"
Bo grinned happily and moved around behind Joanna, putting his hands on her tits as she danced and wriggled back against him. Her big tits overlapped his hands, and where he squeezed them together there was a valley of dark, enticing cleavage down between them.
"You got nice tits."
"Like that cow on the floor?" Joanna nodded toward the redhead who was now fucking the man's cock she had been sucking.
"Better. Yours stand up."
"I got a nice pussy, too," Joanna said, and ground her bare ass against his hard cock.
Bo's big hands massaged her sensitive tits lightly at first, then more brutally, teasing and tweaking their big deep pink nipples even more intense as Joanna felt his giant dick pressed against her soft ass cheeks.
She yearned for that huge hunk of meat, wanted to feel it, take it in her mouth, take it in her hungry cunt.
"Jesus," she panted, "put your cock in me! I've got to have it this instant! I'll go crazy if you don't fuck me! PLEASE FUCK ME!"
The enormous length of his pulsating prick was throbbing vertically against his own belly. Joanna's ass cheeks felt the thick, hard shaft in the crease of her buttocks and it made her wild with the desire to grab it and fondle it with her hands.
She reached down under her cunt, trying to grab Bo's meat, and as she did so, Bo leaned forward and grabbed her big dangling tits with his hands. He squeezed them hard, especially her erect sensitive nipples, driving her even more crazy with desire for a fuck.
Then Bo pushed her down across the coffee table. He bent her face down until her tits were mashed against the table top, with her big, white ass cheeks practically in his face. His sweaty fingers slid over her smooth cheeks lustfully and pried her crease apart, exposing her clean, pink asshole.
Grinning sadistically, he panted, "That looks like a real cherry asshole to me, baby. I really think I oughtta ream it out a little!"
"Fuck me, you bastard. I don't care where you put your big dick, what hole you ream, just give it to me!"
Bo roughly grasped the fleshy inner part of her thighs with his big fingers and brutally wrenched her legs apart. Now she was belly down on the table, her shapely limbs spread wide. The voluptuous hills of her ass cheeks jiggled invitingly in front of him as he began pushing his cock and balls toward her ass.
She flinched as she felt his stiff, huge cock head as it pulsed eagerly against the delicate crease of her ass cheeks. He wet his lips nervously and swung the hard cockhead up, parting the cheeks and putting it right up against the pink puckered asshole.
"Now we'll see how you can take, cock, bitch!" Joanna smiled to herself. She would do some teasing of her own. She knew if she feigned fear, Bo would fuck her all the harder. And that was exactly what she wanted.
"Don't, don't whatever you do, don't put your prick up my asshole!" she wailed. "It's too big! Put it in the right place... FUCK MY CUNT! DO YOU HEAR, FUCK MY CUNT!"
Bo shoved up close against her buttocks and she could feel his hands forcing her ass cheeks even farther apart.
"Take it easy, honey, and don't fight it, 'cause I'm gonna shove my prick up there, no matter what!"
Joanna tried to wriggle her asshole out of the path of his monstrous cock. But it was no use, and in a moment she felt his hard meat pressing against her rectum, trying to ram in.
"Hot damn, she's got one tight son-of-a-bitchin' asshole!" Bo wheezed.
Then, as he continued shoving his cock against her rear opening, he felt his foreskin slowly sliding back on the shaft of his cock. Increasing the force of his thrusting, he felt his dick head slowly sliding into her constricted anus. It began to quiver like a living thing around his cock.
"Pull it out! Pull it out!" Joanna wailed. "Jesus, you're killing me! You're splitting me in two! PULL IT OUT!"
But she didn't mean a word of what she was saying, and Bo would have known it if he could have seen the smile of delight that spread across her face as his huge pole entered her butt.
She relaxed her asshole a little at a time and bit her lip to keep from crying out with joy as she felt the thick shaft follow the cockhead up her asshole. Bo was panting loudly as he rammed his giant shaft farther and farther up into her tight rectum. She was so tight there that his cock was becoming over-stimulated from the warm, elastic hug of her channel. If this kept up he would shoot his lead before he even got into her pussy.
Oh, shit, more! Joanna's mind was screaming, give it all to me! Tear my asshole up with your meat! I can take all the cock a man can give and still want more!
But aloud she wailed, "Ohhhh, stop! Stop it! You'll kill me if you keep shoving it up my asshole! Please, please, pull it out now!"
He ignored her, lunging even more powerfully up into the depths of her clasping bowels. Then, when he was in so far up her rectum that his balls were squashing against her buttocks, he could feel the burning, fountaining sensation of coming. Involuntarily he jerked his cock back and thrust even more deeply into her asshole, frigging wildly in the throes of his come.
"That asshole of yours made me come!" he bellowed. "Goddam, I'm shooting. I'm shooting my load into your ass, you bitch!"
Joanna, bent over, could feel the hot, jetting spurts of his creamy cum splattering into her asshole. So much of it seemed to erupt from Bo's giant cock that she thought the cum would be coming out of her mouth in another second.
No, no, no! her mind screamed. You dumb shit, don't come yet!
But he had blown all the load he had. His twitching cock was now growing limp in her asshole, and, squeezing her inner muscles, she felt him withdrawing his limp dick. She felt all wet around her ass cheeks and knew it must be his cum dribbling out.
She slipped from the coffee table to the floor. Looking around for the other two cocks, she suddenly saw Dan standing above her, smiling.
"Came back for some more, huh?"
"Shit, I came back for the rest of it. You didn't satisfy me before. I thought maybe if I fucked every guy at the party, I might be able to get enough."
Dan's face flamed. "You bitch, you cunt... I'll give you enough!"
"Never, Dan. You're not man enough to give me enough."
He reached over and jerked her around so that her face, tits and cunt were exposed before him. Looking up, she saw a leering grin on his face and an aroused glint in his eyes.
Not even removing his pants, he had unzipped his fly and his stiff, throbbingly erect cock was exposed to her own leer. He held her head and shoulders steady so that her ass cheeks were oozing over the edge of the table. He grabbed her legs and spread them apart.
Her cunt was now completely exposed to his lusting eyes. With a low growl, he moved up towards her dripping pussy, stopping short just as the tip of his cock slightly touched her cuntlips, brushing lightly on her clit, sending fresh yearnings for cock surging through her.
"Oh, baby, am I gonna fuck you this time!"
"I wish you'd do it instead of just talking about it."
"You bitch."
"C'mon, you fairy, fuck me!" Her cunt was quivering and dripping with desire as she breathed harshly through her parted lips.
He brushed his cock tantalizingly against her moist, hairy cuntlips for a moment and then he withdrew it. Stooping, he positioned his mouth between her legs, gradually bringing it closer and closer to her cock-hungry cunt.
His lips began to tickle her crisp cunt hair, then, moving lower, he let his tongue pass across her cuntlips and gently massaged her stiff, throbbing clit. Then his mouth began to roam over her cuntlips, thrusting his tongue into her sopping cunthole, arousing Joanna so much that she was wiggling her whole body with frustrated desire.
She wanted to grab his head and hold it steady on her cunt, so that his licking tongue would make her come and relieve her. But she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing just how much he could still turn her on.
"You like that, don't ya, bitch?"
"Sure," Joanna laughed, ramming her cunt against his face. "I love it from you. Your tongue is just as good as your Peewee dick in my pussy. Hurry up and get another hard-on, Bo, so I can take a man's cock up my cunt after Peewee Dan here comes like a rabbit!"
"Rabbit, huh?" Dan pulled his mouth from her steaming cunt and ripped his clothes off. When he was naked, with his meat waving like a pole in front of him, he moved between her up-thrust thighs. "Damn you, I'm gonna fuck your brains out!"
"You'll never last," Joanna laughed caustically, sliding from the table to the floor and pulling Dan with her.
The two of them began to roll over slowly, over and over, all across the carpet, and whoever was on top at the moment was probing with tongue and hands, making the other arch up, moan and quiver with desire.
Finally the young wife started clamping her long, slender legs around him. With one hand between them, she teased his cock, moved it around, and finally took it into her cunt. He was sifting up now, legs flat on the floor, and she held on to him, his prick planted in the right spat.
Slowly Dan raised his knees, supporting her buttocks and pulling her even closer to him. At the same time, both his hands were going for her tits, cupping them, squeezing and kneading the heavy cones, digging his fingers into the soft firmness of the flesh.
"Yeah, baby, oh yeah, you're doing fine," Joanna cooed, moving around on him, grinding and bumping with powerful contractions of her well-trained muscles.
She took his mouth when he let his head fall backwards, bending to him, overpowering him, so that she seemed to be some dark vampire sucking the life-blood out of him.
But life was far from leaving Dan. He plunged into her cunt with all the power in his body, moving his cock back and forth, clinging to her, ramming and pistoning.
So intense was their fucking that everyone else in the room stopped whatever they were doing to watch. The harder the beautiful young couple on the floor pounded their bodies against each other, the more intense became their audience. Dan and Joanna had every cock in the room hard and every pussy dripping with a desire to be fucked or sucked. But no one moved. They just stared at the sexual battle taking place on, the floor before them.
A rhythmic chant began rising from the audience. They were following the moves, accompanying the wild screwing with their excited voices.
Nobody was any longer paying the least attention to the redhead and the boy, still doing it on the sidelines. Only when the young man came, letting out a deep-throated, booming shout, when the redhead jumped up, her mouth wide open and a surprised look on her face, with cum dripping out into her cupped hands, did some of the audience shift their attention to her.
"What's the matter, cunt?" Dan hissed. "Ain't you enough of a cunt to come?"
"I'll come, all right, when you do. And then we'll come again, and again, and again... if you're man enough."
"I'll show you how much man I am."
Greg stood outside the circle of chanting, naked bodies watching Dan and Joanna fuck. His eyes grew clearer as the reality of the situation filtered into his drug-dazed mind.
"Damn, Dan oughtta take it easy... he's had three pops of speed. Shit, his heart ain't gonna take that kind of action."
And then, aver Dan's shoulder, Greg's eyes met Joanna's... and he understood.
"Well, I'll be damned."
He knew then that Joanna was going to fuck Dan until he dropped, until he could fuck no more.
She was literally going to fuck him to death.
