Chapter 13
It turned out to be an absolutely marvelous idea. The mountains were only an hour away by car, and Helen volunteered to drive certain students in the class up to the mountains, ostensibly to find flora they were unable to find locally. The class teacher, a Miss Kimball, was grateful to Helen for volunteering her time, and she agreed that she didn't expect Helen to give time to all the boys in class. So she allowed Helen to select those students whom she would take, four days a week, to the mountains. Helen already had a list of names from Zip, who had spoken to some of his friends ahead of time and convinced them to take Agriculture, as well. In addition, since the boys worked part-time, each of four boys would be able to go to the mountains only one day each week, though Zip would be along on all four trips to make certain everything turned out right for everyone.
Because Zip's friends worked, they were able to slip him fifteen dollars apiece for finding them Helen, and the boy was still home in time to work his paper route, so he was earning more than a hundred dollars a week, all told.
It was soon discovered that Zip and his four friends were the best students in the class. It was on a Thursday that he confided as much to Helen when he and his friend, Randy, reached the cabin with her. She had an old Valiant that her husband kept in perfect running condition. Old as it was, the body wasn't rusty, and the engine was perfectly tuned, so that it was in better shape than most cars.
For about fifteen minutes, they walked around outside the cabin, gathering different floral specimens, and once they had enough, Randy, Zip, and Helen went inside.
"You start stripping," Zip told his friend as he began taking Helen's clothes off. Still dressed himself, he had Helen lie down on the bed in the spare bedroom while Randy began undressing. He began to immediately stroke her white belly, stroking the fires of lust in the lovely blonde. Helen, who sincerely believed Zip was doing all this as a favor to her, sighed.
She squirmed as the boy continued making expert love to her, for Zip had discovered himself getting more and more expert as time had passed. Equally important, he never seemed to tire of Aunt Helen as he did of the other girls, Rhonda included. Aunt Helen always seemed like someone new and fresh to him.
Deep, thrilling electric shocks of delight coursed through the stunning blonde. She felt tingles sizzle in her like frayed wiring. Groans of pleasure came to her lips, and she immediately gasped them out. When Zip's hand moved to her right breast, cupping it, she sighed.
"We're going to make it even better this time than the last, Aunt Helen," the boy told her.
Helen lay immobile beneath the loving boy's teasing fingers. She had been apprehensive when all this had started, but as the weeks had passed, she had discovered, to her delight, that the four boys Zip had selected to help keep her sexually content, did know how to keep their mouths shut. Delicious prickling sensations continued tormenting her entire inner being. Her fleshy buttocks began grinding desperately into the mattress in an attempt to fan the flame all the more brightly inside her. Desire filled her nakedness as indescribable sensation continued to make a tour of her interior, filling her with constant delight.
Zip grinned and continued to play his "aunt's" body like a finely tuned instrument. The palms of his hands lay flat against the softness of her tantalizing inner thighs, and he slowly but surely pried them apart, exposing the rich pink bulls eye between them. Then he moved his hands upward, caressing the fleshy, pouting lips while running his fingers through the sparse blonde curls that surrounded the coral center. His thumbs pressed into the tantalizingly fleshy lips and pulled them outward. The beautiful Helen lay there with bated breath, fighting the temptation to surrender easily, wanting to make both boys work to possess her.
But her inward struggles were minor, and both boys knew she wanted all this as much as they. Weakened by constant fucking, in need of even more, the stunning blonde sighed, then groaned, letting them know they were getting to her. Sheets of raw flame flashed over her shuddering flesh as cool air from a partially opened window rushed over the rising bud of her exposed clitoris. Thrills seared their way into her flatly quivering belly and static seemed to burst from the tips of her nipples, making her full breasts throb with delighted anticipation. Her muscles, tensed at the start of something like this at all times, now began relaxing. Her eyes fell on Randy, looking at how different he appeared from Zip. He had dark-blond hair, straight, long and shiny. His brown eyes weren't as large as Zip's, and he had a thin, curved nose, with a thin slash for a mouth, still it was a mouth that seemingly knew what to do since she had helped instruct him. He had a body not quite as slender as Zip's, but that was because he was slightly more muscular. The boy's would take turns on her, and then take her on together. Helen loved it when they took her on both at the same time.
"Come on, Randy," Zip said. "You get first licks."
Randy, who was now totally undressed, grinned and moved toward the bed as Zip stepped back. Helen trembled with excitement as she saw the boy's long, slender rod, slightly thicker than her husband's, jutting out from his pelvis. She was almost insane with the need to be fucked, and sexual desire coursed through her veins as she parted her slender legs wide, aiming her excitedly hair-drenched slash of cunt directly at the lasciviously smiling boy.
Randy moved closer, the smile frozen on his face, his eyes staring into the tantalizing, seething swamp with which he had become familiar every Thursday since school had begun. He fell flat on the bed, his face between her tantalizing thighs of ivory, pushing them wider apart, inhaling the rich essence of her sex. He began sliding up, kissing her flat belly, his face hovering directly over her vaginal opening. His mouth started watering as his eyes looked hungrily down at it, rotating sensuously, expectantly, just below his mouth. Saliva dribbled from his lips, drooling down his chin, falling onto her cunt and mixing with the oils bubbling from within her. He stared at the way her pink crease started at the base of her belly and ran in a curved line down to her perineum. Below that perineum was the crack between her round white asscheeks. Between those asscheeks was the brown button of her anus. One day he would like to fuck that, as well.
Through half-shut, expectant eyes, the beautiful blonde watched the handsome blond student whose face was poised between her pillarly alabaster thighs. She was aware of her passion mounting as she felt his soft palms pushing into her thighs, holding them that much wider apart. She felt as if she wanted to scream because he was keeping her in agony, waiting, prolonging what he was going to do. If he didn't do it by himself, she was ready to jam his face into her waiting vagina. She watched, holding her breath as the boy little by little moved his face lower, letting his mouth approach the furry mound resting below her belly.
"Ghhhh aaaaa nnnnn ggggg hhhhh!" she cried out, her body jerking slightly as his hot, wet lips finally closed over the soft pink mound of her tantalizing sex. She saw the boy's dark-gold hair bobbing over her even more-golden fleece as he continued to plant wet, tickling kisses on her still-closed slash, his tongue flicking teasingly at the quivering opening.
God! This was so unbelievably good. With her eyes closed she knew it was Randy doing this to her. Each boy, including Zip, had a style of his own, and blindfolded, she would have instantly been able to detect which one of the boys was using his mouth on her pussy. She felt as if she was about to lose her mind the feeling was so thrilling and arousing.
Her hands moved down over her throbbing breasts, sliding over the flat smoothness of her belly, coming to rest on either side of her labia. Her long fingers stroked into the hollow of her slender thighs, then slowly she tugged; pulling her soft pink inner lips apart, opening her wet furrow and permitting Randy's hungering lips complete access to that inner self of hers.
Her elbows were pressed tightly into her ribs, and her head rocked back and forth, bouncing on the pillow beneath. The boy's hot tongue shot out, its soft, flicking tip circling the quiveringly erect clitoris. The boy sucked, drawing the soft, warm folds of her hot vaginal cavern all the more deeply into his sucking mouth. Meanwhile, his tongue strained out, continuing its maddening licking against the hot pink clitoral extension. Through the haze of passion totally enveloping her, Helen was barely able to see the smile on Zip's handsome face as he grinned down at her, knowing how pleased she was with the way all this was turning out. Her eyes were clenched tightly shut, and whirlpools of sensation went surging maddeningly through her, making her loins jerk out of control as she felt herself being built to greater and greater heights of lust. She groaned huskily, the sound coming from the depths of her throat as the hot, probing tongue worked its way up and down the length of the narrow slit that oozed oil, starting at the base of her belly, sliding down across the opening of her pink coral, across her perineum, into the crack between her buttocks, and then against her rectal pucker. He licked as assiduously against her asshole as he had against her cunt, having discovered how enjoyable it was, and how clean Helen always kept herself. Using the tip of his tongue, he dug into her asshole, probing more and more deeply. The feeling made Helen grind her hips that much more quickly, and the mattress bounced more rapidly as the box spring protested because of the violence.
Zip watched delightedly as his friend continued licking and sucking hungrily between Helen's widespread thighs, her damp golden pubic hair shining with his saliva. The sight filled Zip with a sense of power. As long as he was careful and discreet, he would be able to control his Aunt Helen for a long, long time to come. A few months earlier, though he had dreamed about this happening, he had never dared hope in his wildest imaginings to become involved this way. The most important thing was that he was able to use her himself, almost at will. Next year, barring some strong demands on Helen's part, he didn't intend sharing her with his friends again.
It was obvious from the way Helen was squirming that she loved everything happening to her. Her groans drove the boy between her thighs to work his tongue even faster, making it slosh up and down her heatedly steaming tunnel. Not one of the other females Zip had known got nearly as hot as Aunt Helen. She put just about everyone else to shame, with the possible exception of his mother. But the only time he had ever seen his mother "in action" had been that time when he was with Aunt Helen in her room. It was obvious his father was one happy man, so that spoke volumes for his mother. But his Uncle Andy was also relatively happy now, and when he had been unhappy it hadn't meant his Aunt Helen was any less of a woman. Still, Zip had to admit that all the changes that had come about in Uncle Andy had taken place since he had first fucked Aunt Helen.
Zip chuckled obscenely as he saw his Aunt Helen's hands desperately clawing at Randy's dark-blond hair, pulling his face even more deeply into her palpitating pit of passion. Randy's tongue licked faster, and then, looking up at Zip, seeing how anxiously his friend appeared to be watching, he winked at the brown-haired boy and probed with his tongue into the soft-rimmed core of the woman beneath him. He teased the tip of his tongue all the way around the edges of her cunt, letting it slash inside, then snapping it out and flatly rubbing it on her clitoris, then withholding it for a moment before repeating the cycle. Her ragged vaginal edges quivered with anticipation, and when he held himself back a second longer, he was delighted to see her ass bounce as her cunt seemed to stare demandingly, wanting more.
The teasing way Randy's tongue worked in Helen's cunt was becoming too much for the lovely blonde. She dug her fingers into his head and pressed his mouth firmly over the tight little hole of her cunt. His lips formed a rounded covering over the soft pinkness, and he thrust his tongue all the way inside, bringing a low, throaty cry from the blonde older woman. Her thighs convulsed tightly on either side of the youth's skull.
Randy was aware of the slippery feeling of her mucous membranes as his tongue slid over them while the inner walls of her tantalizing vagina continually opened and closed, opened and closed, a complete sucking motion as if attempting to pull the youth deeper and deeper into the dark, pink, mysterious depths. Her vaginal opening had become a hair-rimmed mouth, and was trying to pull his tongue out by the roots as her legs clamped around him and her heels dug into the boy's back, pressing down on his young body until she had all but driven the breath from his lungs. His nose was mashed firmly against her outstanding clitoris, breathing in the sweet and tantalizing odor of juices stimulated by her lust as they flowed from within her. All the while, Randy's tongue continued licking on and on and on, moving back and forth across her perineum, from her tiny asshole to her only slightly larger vaginal monastery and back again, flicking with complete freedom.
Helen felt her blood starting to boil as she totally surrendered herself to the intense ministrations of the handsome young boy. Her soft inner core was crying out for the total fulfillment she needed so often now, fulfillment, thanks to Zip, she received four times a week during the week, and at least once on weekends.
Helen raised her desire-drenched loins to Randy, her only desire at this moment to obey his slightest sexual whim as she ground her pulsating widespread vagina against the handsome blond boy's face. She reveled to the depths of her soul all she was feeling, moving insanely as she felt lustful enchantment fill her.
Every muscle in her body was suddenly tensed as she strained her rotating hips higher toward the maddening oral probe that continued licking between her legs. Each time seemed better than the previous time, especially when she compared Randy to Kenny, Frank, and Sam, Zip's other three friends. None of them was as good as Zip, but their being with her kept Zip from being drained. This was exquisite and delightful, filling her with rapturous thrills.
Helen's continuing response seemed to incite the blond boy that much more as his tongue continued licking gluttonously at what felt like a flame-seared hole. Her up-drawn thighs spasmodically opened and closed around his tormenting head. Her lips bared back from her teeth and the cords in her neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength on Randy's hair.
"Ooooo nnnn gggggg hhhhhh ... aaaa nnnnn gggg hhhh ... ggggg hhhh uuunnnggggghh-hhhhh...." she groaned, ecstatic as she felt herself on the threshold of orgasm. Desperate for release, one of many she hoped to have before leaving in the next hour, she shamelessly splayed her thighs that much wider apart as she continued wriggling and shuddering, faint mewls of overpowering passion rising from the depths of her throat in animalistic and wanton abandon.
But at that moment Randy suddenly stopped his deep-driving tongue from its quest, and the beautiful woman's eyes opened as she felt herself frustrated. She saw Randy suddenly stand and pull away, and that was when she noticed Zip was already naked. God! She needed that long, thick cock of his. It seemed to have swelled even more in the past few weeks, almost a rival for his father's, now. Her pussy was blazing with passion, and all that mattered was the need for a soothing cock to be buried inside it. If she didn't get it, she would go out of her mind.
Her legs kicked out uncontrollably and her slender ankles caught her best friend's son around his hips. The young boy moved forward between her slenderly tantalizing thighs. But Zip had no intention of being rushed into anything, knowing the longer he delayed, the stronger Helen's orgasm would be. The stronger each orgasm, the less she would need. His cock had been incited to a stiffness he was barely able to control, but he would control it, and give his Aunt Helen another fucking of her life. When it came to fucking, he always got firsts with Aunt Helen, letting his buddy for the day follow. He grinned with satisfaction as he watched her below him, her body drugged with lust and writhing hungrily on the bed.
Helen's eyes were glazed with uncontrollable lust. Her body was caught up in a vortex of raw, naked desire, stronger each time than the time before. She wanted to feel that cock! She ached for that beautiful sensation of this wonderful boy fucking her. Only when her belly was filled with great pools of sperm would she feel sated. She thrust her tightly clenched buttocks toward his thick, hard prick in order to spur the youth on.
Zip watched her movement, his eyes bulging at the spectacle, knowing he had created all this want. She was mad with desire, and it was all his fault. God! He was as much on fire as she.
With a low groan, he grabbed her flailing legs beneath the knees and shoved them roughly back over her shoulders, slithering up her sweat-soaked body at the same time. His gleaming, rock-solid cock brushed tantalizingly against the wet mat of her pubic hair as he planted his hands in the mattress on either side of Helen's shoulders. She twined her ankles tightly around his neck.
Zip stared down between them and saw the expanded narrow slash visibly pulsing, the labia slightly apart, held that way because of the pressure he was applying to her inner thighs. She strained upward, anxious to feel his pole pressed into her, but he purposely held back for one more moment.
Helen was gasping, feeling the weight of the penile length as it lay against her vaginal slash, lurching spasmodically so that the head beat against her vaginal lips again and again. She twisted her hips in the hope of her cuntal hole managing to grip the penis, doing her best to capture the elusive length of it and suck it into the hot confines of her steamy trench.
The delightful pressure of Zip's belly slowly coming down and resting on hers sent new and wonderful devils dancing madly through the pink edges of the beautiful woman's seething pussy as the boy managed to keep the head of his cock from being ensnared. At last, Helen was totally out of control, and jerking her cunt higher, she grabbed his buttocks and yanked him down by digging her nails into his asscheeks. The thick, blood-bloated tip drove directly into her pulsating vagina, his weight pressing down on her and crushing her to the mattress. Her face contorted with shock as the heavy, rock-hard pillar buried itself all the way to the hilt inside, and she felt his balls slapping against the rounded cheeks of her ass. The violent impalement had been sudden and almost brutal, the way Andy used to do it to her, but her cunt had been ready for it, soaking and anxious to feel the throbbing staff, and she managed to fight back whimpers that rose to her lips. She wanted this penis; she needed it desperately, anxiously, and she didn't care how violently he took her as long as he brought her the fulfillment her body craved more with every passing day.
Zip held still above the groaning beautiful blonde, savoring the spectacle of this woman he loved totally skewered on the full length of his lust-stiffened organ, the thick rod of meat buried in the deepest part of her tightly contracting little belly. At times like this, Zip wished Uncle Andy would be there so he'd be able to show the man the right way to fuck his wife. Also, he wished his father was there to see this beautiful blonde spread-eagled under him. Zip knew his father fucked around, but knowing Aunt Helen as he did, he was certain his father had not dipped his cock into this cunt. Had he known his father had been blown by her once, he would have felt a sense of disappointment, but afterward would have realized that Helen had done it only because of the intense need for sex that he, Zip, had built in her.
Helen writhed impatiently beneath the young boy as the pressure of his blunt-tipped instrument filled her with even greater passion and an even greater need to be forcibly fucked. She was hot, hotter than ever, hotter than she had been before, but not as hot as she would be next time, which, in turn, would not be as hot as the time succeeding. She wanted to be fucked until she screamed for mercy. Her loins quivered strongly about the young boy's throbbing cock as her ankles tightened around his neck. She flexed her crotch muscles as he had taught her, crushing his cock, letting him know that if he didn't start stroking soon, thanks to him, as long as he kept his cock inside her, she would be able to make herself come. The stiff penis seemed to burrow more and more deeply into her greedily demanding passageway, but the youth remained unmoving. The walls of her cock-hungry cunt rippled around the buried pylon of flesh, gently massaging its fleshy ridges as he had taught her, clamping and releasing rhythmically and intensifying the feeling inside her own body. She pressed forward, aching to feel the rubbery hardness push right through her back wall. Fortunately, though the tip barely touched her back wall, it would never grow long enough to damage her in there. The rich, pungent odor of her own animal desire wafted up to her nostrils, mingling in a strange marriage with the definitely strong sensation caused by the pulsations of the cock as he continued flexing it inside her. Everything seemed to roll together in a great big fiery ball inside her, and she hungered for more. Her vagina was contracting even more powerfully now, applying such pressure he felt she might flatten his cock as wanton and lascivious thoughts continued dancing through her quivering mind.
"Now!" she gasped at the youth. "Now, damn you! Do it now! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck me with all your strength, or I swear I'll keep you locked inside me all night."
Now she was at the peak of her desire. This was the moment for which Zip had waited. He hovered motionless over the woman's prostrate form until he was certain she would have maximum feeling. Then he flexed his cock one more time, expanding it even more inside her.
"Ghhhh uuuuu nnnnn gggg hhhhh!" she whimpered breathlessly as rapture began building with more and more intensity in her body.
Her mouth was hanging limply open, and her eyes were tightly shut. She fought hard to draw sensation from every little thing he did while inside her.
"Ghhhuuunnnggghhh ... yessssssss...." she hissed as he continued flexing more and more powerfully, setting a slow, measured rhythm to his throbs. He watched her nostrils flare and felt her answering throbs around his rampant cock. Soft, mewling sounds of pleasure came from her wide-open mouth, keeping time with his teasing.
The youth felt his aunt's cunt contracting around his cock. He had taught her too well. She was using her abilities to make herself come while stimulus to his cock was held to a minimum.
The boy began moving, but slowly. He continued slow, rhythmic pulsing plunges as her animal sounds of passion continued filling the cabin room. Her hair was pinned up and he had a clear view of her lovely face as she panted while humping her asscheeks higher and higher. He was going to fuck her silly, and enjoyed the nibbling feel of her walls as they sucked around his pulsing cock, screwing more and more tightly against his hair-covered pelvis in an effort to suck more of his throbbing cock inside, as if such a thing were possible.
Helen's body was ablaze with passion. She cried out knowing her satiety was coming as she sank her nails into the boy's buttocks in an effort to make him speed up. But Zip remained as he was, using the same thrusting speed as his hard cock sank more and more deeply into her aching vagina.
She was feeling. Yes, she was feeling everything, herself turned to feeling and sensation as the boy's cock began sliding with greater strokes, filling her hair-lined slit with its hardness. The soft, leathery sac of his dangling balls, covered as it was with a light fuzz smacked against the sensitive ring of her anus as well as her perineum. But he did nothing while she lay still, taking time to rest. He moved only when she moved.
Helen was beginning to wonder if Zip was turning into some kind of sadist. God! No other cock in the world would ever take his place, but he was torturing her with it, and it wasn't fair. She wanted that fireman's pole moving and she began bucking insanely up in order to make him counter-thrust, which he did. Her own movements caused a buzzing sensation in the depths of her, and as she found herself moving faster, the youth countering her movements, she felt sensation ripply through her fleece-lined pussy as never before. Her thighs tautened and her ankles squeezed around his neck for more leverage as current ran down to the very soles of her feet. She felt overpowering surges of new and wonderful excitement moving in waves over her tightly contracting belly as it burst through her rib cage, and then came shooting out of her body through her nipples, causing them to harden and lengthen even more, the rich pinkness turning a deep red.
Helen moaned as she gyrated her hips, rotating from side to side around the thickly impaling penis, the walls of her cunt clasping tightly to the organ and keeping time with the way it rhythmically pulsed inside her. She thought the head of his cock had a heart beating inside it, and each movement caused three heartbeats against her quivering vaginal walls. She felt as if the rigid penis was a part of her very being. The cock no longer belonged to Zip, but was hers. It was part and parcel of her own inner body.
Zip was feeling the static building inside him, and he knew he had himself under control, but just barely. He was aware of her contractions, her rotations, and the slithery movement of his cock in her shuddering cunt. Each time he pulled back from her womanly burrow, her inner labia pulled out and sucked at his cock in an effort to keep it buried inside her. No matter what she did, the cock slid back for several inches, then pounded right back in again, turning her inner lips in on themselves. Each time he drove forward, his brown pubic hair tangled with her blonde. Helen always had to carefully examine her cunt after each episode with Zip to make sure no stray dark hair remained on her cunt.
The full length of the boy was once again fully buried in the depths of her oven-like belly. He was panting, almost out of breath, and he stopped for a moment to rest, keeping his weight on his palms as he dug the heels of his hands into her shoulders and his knees digging into the cushions of her ass. He allowed her quivering body to pump up and down at will on his rampant cock as they remained tightly fused together. Then he started moving again.
On each backstroke, he peered down between them, watching each slow withdrawal, the bulk of his penis pulling out, then pushing in all over again and filling her with his hardness. Both of them were straining, the boy to prolong this even more, the woman to bring this to a fitting climax. Her movement became more and more frantic, the cadence of her upward thrusts spurring him to move even faster. He saw the sinews in her neck showing with strain, and he knew the muscles in her thighs were just as taut.
She was straining to come. Zip felt it as he felt the juices oozing from her vagina and flow around his pounding cock. The air was filled with wet sucking sounds as he continued pumping in and out of her. Then she rammed her cunt all the way up, captured the full length of his cock, and with her cuntlips tightly secure around the base of his organ, sank down again. Up she went, her back a bow arching off the mattress, her calves pressing down on his shoulders as her heels kicked his spine and her ankles dug into his neck. She bucked insanely against him. She was there!
"AAAAA IIIII YYYY EEEEEE AAAAAA GGGG HHHHH AAAAAA NNNNN GGGGGG HHHHH UUUUU NNNN GGG HHHHH AAAAA YYYYYY AAA GGGGG HHHHH WWWWW AAAAAAHHH-UUUGGGHHH!" she shrieked for the world to hear.
It was an endless shout coming from the depths of her throat, and her entire body began vibrating uncontrollably. Her orgasm flooded in great sensual waves around his penis as pussy oil spurted out of her with almost as much strength as the jets that came from his cock when he was in the process of shooting.
The oils covered his balls as he continued pounding into her. More of it ran down her asscheeks in rivulet, some of it washing into the crevice between her buttocks and then falling onto the mattress beneath.
The boy went berserk as he heard her grunting out the last little bit of feeling. This was the first time she had come so soon before him. Her body was still spastically jerking and twitching against him.
Reaching behind his neck, he grabbed her ankles and began pushing them brutally back until they were way over her shoulders, bending her double until the widespread split between her thighs was pointed straight up, and his hovering cock was probing on a direct line straight down inside her.
He withdrew the deeply embedded instrument until only the tip of the head rested in her, then he rammed forward with all his strength. The entire pulsating length of the massive organ sank into her helplessly exposed vagina, and a wet, flat smack resounded through the room as his belly slapped against her pelvis. He levered himself up again, then slammed his hard cock as deep as it would go, letting it bury itself in the depths of her softening cunt. His weighty balls continued smacking against her upturned buttocks as his hairy stomach bored heatedly against her softly yielding flesh as he lunged forward one more time.
Helen should have relaxed. Normally, she took some time to recover from an orgasm, and then went to work on building the next one. But the boy's need to come prevented that. She was straining against his arms, arms that held her pinioned to the bed and her teeth gnashed together as she struggled hard to change her position. For far from appeasing her, the orgasm she had just experienced made her feel the need for more as the boy's driving phallus continued stimulating her inner walls. She fought to once again feel the full length of the boy's thrusting cock fill her. She wanted him deeper. She wanted his hard cock to sink more deeply into her burning, quivering kiln, but her legs were so strained from previous movement, she was unable to use them now.
He clapped his two hands around the dually grinding cheeks of her tantalizing buttocks and drove his penis all the way into her steaming pussy. But no matter what he did, it no longer seemed enough to satisfy Helen. She needed more and more and more.
As if to try and make it up to her, the sweating youth leaned down and probed into her mouth with his tongue in the hope of a dual impalement bringing her something. Saliva came from his mouth and drooled down her throat. Groaning in frustration, she sucked on his tongue, wild with frenzied need, her body caught in a maddening whirlpool of lust far stronger than anything she had previously experienced. Her ankles uncrossed from behind her own head and she splayed her thighs widely apart, doing her best to give the youth even greater access to his jerking organ pistoned mercilessly into her, bringing gasps of pain to her lips as his groin slammed solidly against her helplessly upturned crotch. She moaned and gasped as she realized a second orgasm was about to invade her quaking body.
Then, abruptly, as she writhed out of control beneath the boy, she felt the pistoning cock stiffen and begin to spew its boiling white load into her tortured interior.
The beautiful Helen groaned with an agony of frustration. He had come too soon, this time, too soon, and she hadn't been able to reach that second orgasm. She was so close, so close. The peak was just the littlest distance away. She strained crazily for it, but Zip, totally exhausted this time, unable to help himself, threw his body across hers, falling heavily on her still-bucking form. His cock had spent itself, deflating rapidly, and now had pulled out of her cunt, useless to Helen for the moment. She anxiously buffeted her sodden vagina against it, but it was to no avail. A cock without starch in it was totally useless.
Fury and desperation filled her as she continued humping her asscheeks up, but it was no use. The soft, dangling penis managed to evade the gripping lips of her cunt every time.
Somehow Zip found the strength to roll off her and he fell to the floor. It was Randy's turn.
The fires of lust continued raging in Helen's helpless body. Through the haze of passion enveloping her as Randy climbed between her thighs, and with a single lunge, sank his cock into the seething blast-furnace of her cunt. The sperm filling her pussy made it easy for Randy's cock to slide in, right up to the hilt. Great waves of rippling pink inner flesh wrapped themselves around the penis.
Helen jerked convulsively as the youth's solid phallus moved rapidly in and out of her trembling belly, building and enhancing everything for her all over again. The boy was fresh, with new strength, and as a result fucked quickly, as if intent on driving her right out of her body. Her mind seemed to be buried in a morass of sexual depravity, and all she cared about at this moment was what she was able to feel. She had to have that next orgasm. He pounded into her more and more quickly, bringing his cock all the way back so that only the head was inside, then slamming forward again so the full length of it filled her womanly chamber.
The boy fucked for what seemed like forever, but the semen in her cunt had reduced friction to a minimum, and as a result, neither felt anything. Time continued to pass, and the boy kept on pounding into her with undiminished strength, knowing he had to do a good job if he expected to remain a part of "the team" Zip had formed.
Zip had started regaining his strength, and finally sat up on the floor and watched the whole thing. He moved closer, reached out, and shoved his hands under Helen's ass, lifting her up. His sperm oozed from her cunt and ran down onto the bed. They would have to clean that up before they left.
Randy continued his fast, hard grinding, shoving his thick cock into her narrow vaginal crevice again and again. He was unaware of Zip's eyes, pleasurably taking in the sight of Helen's cunt swallowing up his friend's cock again and again.
But Zip knew if his friend were to fuck into Helen as he had done, then he would be able to look down and see his cock sinking into her cunt and thus enjoy it that much more. So he forced Helen's legs up again, and when she didn't have the strength to keep them back, he got her panties, looped them over her ankles and pushed them far-enough down so that her head was pressing on them, and her feet were forced to stay up.
Helen gasped as this change in position brought Randy's cock scraping against her upper vaginal wall, and as a result, made him feel her cunt more,, as she felt his cock that much more. She gasped as she felt Zip's hand caress her ass, his fingers pulling teasingly at the lips of her cunt as Randy continued fucking into her. She jumped, startled as Zip slowly eased a finger into her rectum. It moved around and around inside her, worming deeply into her tender nether flesh until the entire finger was inside.
Her vaginal passage was tightening around Randy's cock as a result of the finger in her ass, and she felt the cock even more strongly, now. Feelings were becoming more intense, and Helen realized that if Zip kept his finger in her ass long enough, she would have a rectal orgasm as well as a vaginal one. Zip's free hand pushed between her thigh and her body and cupped her breast, tweaking her nipple, enhancing the feelings that much more strongly for her.
Randy, feeling more pressure around his cock, began sawing all the more vibrantly into the tender tunnel beneath him. His nostrils flared as he thrust mercilessly forward, battering his cock into her again and again. His cock felt as if it was sinking into a vaseline-greased fist.
The finger embedded in Helen's rectum joined the slow-pistoning penis, rhythmically keeping time to the movements of Helen's gasping body, and she began whimpering with delight. Her buttocks were rotating wildly and she felt the twin orgasms building in her body. Helen had expected them to overtake her at the same time, but she was taken aback when she suddenly felt the orgasm in her ass shoot through her like electric sparks, while the one in her cunt was still not there. It was a strong orgasm, but she had to save her strength for responding to Randy's fucking, and so her climax was soundless, this time.
The finger slipped out of her ass, and there was movement on the bed beside her. Turning her head, she saw Zip kneeling near her face, his penis half-hard again. He turned her head sideways, and he began pressing the head of his cock to her lips.
Randy slammed his cock solidly into her cunt, and she gasped with delight, opening her mouth. As a result, Zip's cock slipped between her lips and she tasted her own secretions mingled with his semen. Little by little the penis grew in the warm sucking cave of her mouth, and soon it was fully erect, digging into her gullet, all but strangling her, but she didn't care. Everything was so good. She sucked on the length of hard meat, pulling it deeper and deeper into her throat, choking on it, yet savoring it, enjoying the gamy taste of the sperm he had initially released as well as the added gravy of her own oozings which had clung to the meaty tower. She sucked as if her life depended on it, doing it for the first time because she wanted to do it and not because someone had ordered her to do it.
Zip quickened his strokes to match those of Randy who was ramming his hard cock into her cunt. Both pushed in together, both pulled out together, neither pulled all the way out, but left the lipped rim of their helmeted cock-heads inside her-one in the wet shelter of her mouth, the other in the sodden center of her broiling cunt.
Ecstatic rapture filled her brain as she realized how much she was in love with sex. True, Zip was a boy easy to love, and therefore it was easy for her to enjoy being with him. Had her husband or Joe Cerrone done this, though she would have felt sexual arousal after a while, there was no doubt in her mind that she wouldn't have loved it as much as she did with Zip. Zip had been the one to introduce her to sex in such a way that she was totally unafraid of it-loved it, adored it, lived for it. Now Zip's cock was throbbing, and she knew the boy was going to come, as was Randy, in her cunt. But the rubbing penile head, pushing into her throat, added to the pressure of the one in her cunt, set her off with a dual orgasm.
"GGGGG WWWWW AAAAA UUUU RRRRRR GGGGG LLL UUUUU CCCCC HHHAAARRRGGG-HHH!" she gagged out, and then felt the two boys power their sperm into her; one in her mouth, the other in her well-fucked cunt. The dual orgasm was all she needed for the moment. It had drained her, as she had drained the two boys.