Chapter 11
That had been one helluva day. Jo Ann would never forget it. Two cocks were definitely better than one unless the one belonged to Andrew. What would have been perfect as far as Jo Ann was concerned would have been Andrew's finding someone as good as himself, and the two of them doing to her what his two friends had ultimately done. But deep down, Jo Ann knew Andrew was special to her. As a result, no matter how good any other man might be sexually, he would never, in her own estimation, measure up to Andrew. Still, what she had experienced had been something really worthwhile. It had satisfied a hidden hunger of hers to know what a cock felt like other than that of Andrew's, and it had also satisfied her urge to be fucked by more than one man.
The two men Andrew had invited to the house were now totally naked. The bearded one, Brian, was standing off to the side, waiting, a little shy, incapable of starting in, right away. Andrew was sitting on the bottom two steps, smiling, at least outwardly. Inwardly, well, Jo Ann would never know what he felt, inwardly.
Jo Ann's naked body was now lying on the soft-carpeted floor, and Tom, the blond-haired man fell to his knees on the soft carpet between Jo Ann's thighs. She lay there, frozen, suddenly afraid in spite of having looked forward to this. She watched, waiting and hoping, knowing with a certainty what the blond man was going to do, anticipating it, yet terrified of it. She was beginning to feel sorry that she had taunted Andrew into doing this. But now that she had come this far, she knew she had no choice but to go all the way with this.
Chuckling to himself, as if he were some kind of sex-mad fiend. Tom gripped her soft thighs, actually the undersides of her knees, and pushed them up and over her shoulders so that her upper thigh-tops brushed against her small breasts, making the nipples harden and reach out. This opened the entire expanse of her tantalizing vagina, offering the pussy to his eyes like a buffet dinner waiting to be eaten. Eat it, he would.
Tom dropped his hungry mouth to the wide-split pinkness that was the lovely Jo Ann's narrow cunt, his thumbs reaching in and spreading her thick pink outer labia. He filched what he believed was an expert tongue into the heated wetness of her quivering feminine center, wiggling the tip of it from side to side, letting it titillate her soft, fleshy inner labia.
Jo Ann's body snapped like a bullwhip as the sudden tingling contact sent an electrifying chill charging the full length of her girlish spine. She felt as if a livewire had been run through her cunt straight up her spine to the base of her neck.
Tom held her tantalizing thighs pinned all the way back with his clammy palms, preventing her from shutting her thighs at any time. For a moment she was afraid to look, but when she did, she saw the blond man crouching like an animal, leering up at her across the flat plane of her tantalizing belly, and the twin mounds of her small breasts were hidden by her thighs, so that he had to glimpse her face between her knees.
Jo Ann realized she felt more exposed in front of these two strange men than she had ever felt in front of Andrew. The delicate moist flesh of her vagina lay so helplessly open before his mouth, thrust up, as it were, toward his leering face as his tongue ran over his lips while he prepared to do with her cunt as he wished. From the comer of her eye she watched Andrew, and she saw the first signs of strain on his face, and she understood he, too, was wondering if he might have gone too far in carrying out this threat of his.
For a few seconds Tom stared at her, his cruel gray eyes staring straight into her azure orbs, as if he was savoring every second, enjoying the way her body was involuntarily trembling. Then slowly, once again with his thumbs, he spread the delightful ragged shapes of her cuntlips, opening up the wet center of her cunt as if it were a blossoming flower. Her clitoris stood out from the folds surrounding it like a pink jewel. He eyed the anxious little red penis-like extension hungrily for a long moment, then with a bestial grunt, he buried the face in its soft wetness, his long, rough tongue squirming its way solidly between the quivering walls of her vagina. Jo Ann twitched and quivered again, unused to this alien mouth, but she was unable to keep herself from uttering a soulful moan, letting it rise from the depths of her as she wriggled, moving as if trying to actually escape this tantalizing oral assault on her cunt.
"Ahuuuuunnnnnnhhhhh! Oooooonnnnnhhhhh! Uuuuuunnnnnhhhhh!" she grunted, her voice a soft whimper in the living room, sounding more like someone facing death rather than pleasure. She watched with disbelieving eyes as she realized how real all this was, and how it wasn't Andrew any longer, but a person totally strange to her, a man who hadn't even smiled and spoken a how-do-you-do. This was the man whose face bobbed up and down between her thighs, his tongue burrowing into the seething depths of her cunt, and it frightened her.
"Andrew!" she called aloud, then she fell back on the carpet again, too defeated to struggle anymore.
"I warned you not to dare me," Andrew said, kneeling behind her, supporting her shoulders and head in his lap. Her head felt the stiffness of his cock under his trousers. Unlike his two friends, Andrew had remained dressed. "Do you want a drink?"
"No," she insisted, remembering that with Liz, Andrew had given her drinks which, while arousing and stimulating her initially, had dulled her senses after a while. The one thing she never wanted again was to have her senses dulled.
She was starting to feel arousal, though it wasn't too noticeable in the beginning. But with the passage of minutes, she once again felt her body take control of her mind as wild tingling seared through every nerve-ending in her body. Her thighs felt as if someone were tickling her with a long feather, and her naked cunt, with the tongue continually lapping against it, felt burning as if with a hot flame, and the fire was raging out of control. Every square inch of her body was alive as if her pores were being individually pierced by needles. She was unable to simply lie there, and her tight little asscheeks began bouncing madly on the carpet.
Jo Ann was learning the difference between being in love with the man who sexually taunted her, and merely feeling lust because her body was experiencing so much. It wasn't so much fun as when she was in love, but it fulfilled a physical need in spite of her attempts to quell what was taking place inside her. She really hadn't enough strength in her dazed mind to hold her physical feelings back, and in seconds the hot, burning center of her wet vagina was aching for the probe of a cock any cock, as her inner walls tried clamping together, as if in imitation of clutching a penis between them.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" she gasped, her eyes rolling back and looking at Andrew, whose face appeared upside-down to her. "That's good, so good!" she moaned, as Tom rolled his pressuring tongue solidly around the sensitive bud of her clitoris, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through her shuddering flat belly and into her throbbing girlish nipples, and almost before her eyes, she saw her breasts seemingly swell while pressed against the front of her thighs. Slowly the wanton shivers of lust pushed aside the remaining fright and humiliation she had felt, for this was really what she had wanted in the first place. She began enjoying this, knowing even now it would be the one and only time foreign male tongues and cocks would find their way into her tight and narrow orifices.
Tom sucked harder and harder on her shuddering clitoris as she arched her lovely back up off the floor, grinding her wet vaginal gash solidly against the blond man's face. Her entire body was twitching as the man sank his thick tongue between the heated wetness of her sticky, flesh lips, worming it into the narrow foramen so that her vaginal walls clamped solidly around it.
Jo Ann was ablaze with seething inner desire. Her entire vaginal center felt as if it were a widely gaping tunnel, large enough for all the pricks in the world to fit inside her, all at once. Reason was no longer a part of her thinking, and she pulled herself firmly against Tom's head, now yanking his face deeper into the confines of her slavering womanly kettle. But no matter how hard she tugged, his tongue wasn't reaching in far enough.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she gasped, her broiling cunt now a raging inferno of desire.
Tom yanked his face from her cunt, letting her legs down as he smiled at her with pussy juices smeared all over his face. He was overjoyed that Andrew had invited him over here to share this lovely little cunt. God! He had never fucked one this young, but she was really proving to be something. He wondered if all young meat was this good. Maybe he was making a mistake fooling around with women over eighteen.
He looked at Andrew for confirmation once more, and Andrew, excited, nodded his agreement. But Andrew realized his excitement stemmed from the fact that what he was doing was offering Jo Ann something enjoyable. It was no longer a simple lustful act on his part. He wasn't trying to teach his cousin any more lessons. Let her feel another cock two other cocks let her compare. Somehow he knew that in her mind, if in no other female's mind, his would be the superior penis..
"Okay, honey," Tom said to Jo Ann. "You don't have to tell me twice. You want cock, you get cock."
His hands pressed outward on her perspiration-soaked, feminine thighs, spreading them as wide as possible. His stiff extension of hard prick brushed its head up and down against her naked cuntlips as he positioned himself perfectly. Jo Ann had only had a brief glimpse of his cock, and although it was satisfactory in size and breadth, it really wasn't anywhere near as long as Andrew's. Even .so, she had enough confidence in the elastic tightness of her cunt to know she would snap around the cock like a rubber band once he was inserted.
"Mind if I join in?" Brian, the bearded man asked, moving his naked body closer to them, pushing Andrew aside. Jo Ann turned her head toward Brian, and noted he had a really formidable penis. It was slightly shorter than Andrew's, but just as thick. He was kneeling over Jo Ann's face from behind her, letting his cock hang over her tantalizing young lips.
The men in the room watched as Tom eagerly eased his throbbing length of hot, hard cock between the tantalizingly fleshy lips of the young girl's seething pussy. Her narrow cuntal cleft was pulsing with the insane and uncontrollable desire that had swept totally over her. Jo Ann had her vision blocked by the other dangling cock, but it didn't matter at this point. She knew it wasn't Andrew entering her cunt, and so one cock was as good as another if it wasn't the one belonging to the man she had come to love. All that really mattered was the feeling of that hard, fleshy rod of stiffened prick poking tantalizingly between her vaginal labia, the head already into her vulva and grinding its way deeper and deeper inside.
"Now! Please! Now!" she screamed aloud, knowing she would go totally out of her mind if he didn't start creating some friction by pounding it in and out. "Fuck me with it! Ram me with it! All the way, all the way, feed me every last little inch of it!"
She reached down desperately between her thighs and her hand gripped the base and balls of the blond man. She stroked back and forth, trying to tug his cock deeper, feeling it swell to a greater thickness under the mesmerizing pressure of her girlish fingers. It was almost as if she was able to feel the blood actually pumping into the arteries that kept his cock hard. In reality, it was the twitching of his penis, caused by the arousal inside him, that Jo Ann felt. Her fingers were sticky because of the ooze of her own vaginal juices seeping out and coating her hand.
Tom had his cock halfway into her, and he marveled at how tight the lovely blonde was, inside. God! This moving slow was driving him mad, too. Cocking his hips, he slammed forward, stabbing the rest of his pulsating prong into the teeming tunnel of her tantalizing twat.
"Ahhhhhuuuunnnngggghhhh!" Jo Ann gasped with delight, her twisting body suddenly slamming solidly against the carpet on the floor as Tom pushed even harder, as if intent on driving his cock clear through her belly into her heart. Her cuntwalls sucked on his cock like a baby on a peppermint stick.
"Ohhhhhh ... hhh hhaaaa annnnn nhhhh ... Goddddddd ... that's so good!" Jo Ann gasped out loud, then clamped her lips shut as Tom proceeded to tug the length of his throbbing cock out of her cuntal cistern only to power it once again into the wonderful pink breach, slamming it so far into her, it almost, not quite, reached her back wall. He rotated his cock as he went in, intensifying the feeling that much more for Jo Ann.
Christ! As far as the blond man was concerned, this was some hot little cunt. Andrew had to be seven different kinds of a slimuck to share her with anyone else. He began pounding into her with a regulated rhythm, neither speeding up nor slowing down, methodically maintaining the same thrusting speed, each pistoning thrust seeming to go deeper than its predecessor.
Jo Ann was in sexual nirvana for the moment. She saw nothing any longer, living merely for what her vagina was feeling as bright, exploding flashes went off in her brain, like countless flashbulbs suddenly exploding.
Tom speeded up his driving thrusts, pounding into her narrow cunt faster and faster, unable to believe .the way her walls clung to his driving penis.
"Hunh! Hunh! Hunh! Hunh!" Jo Ann gasped with each powering slam into her vaginal vault.
"What's ... hhhuuuunnnhhhh ... wrong ... hhhaaannnhhh...." Tom asked, in a sneering voice, "is my ... uuuunnnhhh ... cock too much ... ooonnnhhh ... for you?"
He punctuated his last word with another deep and violent thrust as he buried the full length of his pulsating penis all the way to its yellow-brush hilt in the steaming wetness of her vagina. Lunge after lunge continually buried the length of his hotly driving cock into the simmering depths of her squeezing, albeit oily cunt, and every agonizing thrust sent bone-shattering jolts of wanton excitement coursing through the quivering gelatinous tightness of her thrillingly naked womanly well.
Jo Ann still had her vision blocked for the most part by the length of Brian's cock as he jerked on it while it hung over her lovely girlish face, but she felt the eyes of both, Brian and Andrew, burning, staring, gaping at her, lust filling both of them as Tom pounded into her cunt like a raging bull, holding her legs as wide apart as possible so that his hard-driving, digging thrusts sank into the sodden center of her bubbling female vat. Both pairs of eyes watched intently as Tom's stiff cock continued staking itself between the wetly gasping lips of her sucking cunt, squeezing it like a fist as the penis slid deeper and deeper into her or so it felt, anyway.
Again and again the stiff male organ invaded the hungrily anxious depths of her clinging womb, feeling the clench of her inner membranes as they pulled on the hard length of his masculine drill. Tom, though not as long as Andrew, was trying to make up for it by hitting her cunt with his pelvis with bone-jarring force, shaking her up more than a little. The moving cock was sheer heaven, but the power of his scrubby pelvis against her own bare pubis was scraping her outer flesh raw, and she found it difficult to withstand much more.
"Damn you!" she gasped. "That hurts! Next time you'd better shave that ... uuuunnnggg ... hair before fucking a girl ... ooonnnhhhhhh...." she told him, barely able to get the words out.
As far as Tom was concerned, the helpless little blonde was his to do whatever he wished with, and she would have to take his cock any way he chose to fuck it into her. Confidence made him slow his stroking, the pace becoming a slow, regulated rhythm all over again. Now the penis almost gently sawed in and out of her droolingly oily embrasure, moving with long, tantalizing strokes. His hands were still pressing against her outwardly pressed thighs, rubbing the firm pillars and enjoying the softness of the inner flesh. Her vaginal muscles relaxed the littlest bit, but the friction was still there as he slowed his savage thrust a little more.
The other two watched as if hypnotized at the moment, neither of them turning away for even a second as he eased the wetly glistening penis back from the clutching maw of her seething cunt, only to push forward once again, enjoying the feel of it disappearing into the oven-like center of pink, seething flesh until the tip lay buried as far inside her as was humanly possible, and his hairy pelvis once again pressed against the bare skin it had rubbed raw. Only now the pressure was bearable. With each forward attack, the weight of his balls, like dangling ballistae, slapped against her perineum and into the crack between her asscheeks, a crack now thoroughly sodden with the oils continually oozing from the depths of her cunt.
Tom smiled, thinking himself that much more of a superior cocksman when he saw how totally abandoned Jo Ann was to the wild passion she was feeling as it continued surging through her. Her eyes were wide open, her head pressing on the floor as she stared at Brian's massive penile engine directly over her face, her long, blonde hair fanning out on either side of her like a halo.
For some moments now, Jo Ann had been staring at Brian's penis but not really thinking about the throbbing organ. Now she realized the meaty phallus was pulsating with as much need as the one in her cunt as it continued hanging over her lovely countenance. Brian's hand was jerking madly on it, letting her know he was working himself into a frenzy watching the way this beautiful young blonde girl was being so deftly fucked by Tom. Christ! She looked like a wild bitch in heat! This made him jerk on his cock as if it were some kind of pump handle. His eyes remained glued to the way Tom's cock continued moving in and out of the narrow pandiculation between Jo Ann's tender white thighs. That was when the drooling oils seeping from the slit in the tip of his cock-head began hanging down in strings, leading onto her forehead and cheek, and she turned her mouth a little to catch some of the salty honey.
"Anh! Yes! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she insisted, between taking the time to lick the falling strings of oil into her mouth.
Tom had found what he felt was definitely the best pace to fuck into her burning cunt, and Jo Ann was urging him on, her own inner juices continually lubricating the furnace of her hot, fleshy tunnel as he slammed into her with repeatedly driving force.
At one point she thought she was able to see beyond Brian's cock, and for a moment caught a glimpse of an anxious Andrew. He cared! The concern was written all over his face, and warmth flooded through her, because in spite of what was happening at the moment, Jo Ann was certain her cousin was as much in love with her as she was with him.
As a result, the flames of desire built that much higher in the seething depths of her vagina, for, loving Andrew, and feeling the physical delight Tom was giving her, Jo Ann felt herself once again reaching for the stars. There was only one way to hit the topmost star in the universe, and she proceeded to strive for it. She ground her tantalizing pussy higher and higher to meet Tom's driving thrusts, heedless of the way his wiry hairs scrubbed her bare pelvis. Reaching forward with both hands, she dug her nails into his asscheeks, and pulled him all the more solidly into her vagina, forcing his long, solid penis that much farther into the needing vise of her cuntal crypt.
Jo Ann heard Brian saying something, but she wasn't really paying attention. At the moment anything anyone said was superfluous. She was in a state of ecstasy all over again. But whatever he was saying, it seemed to amuse Tom, because the blond-haired boy fucking her was laughing out loud.
She tried clearing her mind in order to pick out the words she had been hearing, but the words remained unintelligible to her. What was going on?
That was when she felt strong hands suddenly grip her under her shoulders. Another pair of strong hands Andrew's moved beneath her waist. Tom's hands were under her buttocks, and in order to keep his cock in her cunt, she had to spread her thighs even wider, almost into a ballet split. She was being lifted, turned on her side, and Tom was on his side, his cock still inside her. This was all but impossible!
Suddenly she found herself sitting on top of Tom's cock, and he was slamming the soles of his feet against the floor as he continued to relentlessly fuck into the boiling urn of her cunt unceasingly. Her knees were pressing against the carpet, her ass up in the air, and her small breasts, just barely able to dangle, rubbed against the hair all over Tom's chest. He was pounding into her in short, deep bursts from underneath as she all but lay on top of him.
Tom's hand tangled itself in her hair, and he forced her beautiful mouth to press against his. She was aware of his long, rough, masculine tongue probing into her mouth, making her think he was fucking her both, top and bottom.
Her asscheeks were straight up in the air as he continued pumping into her delightful pussy from below, his long cock stiff and unbending as it continued pushing its way into the cave of her cunt. Now she was the one in control of the fucking.
But the lovely girl's asscheeks snapped forward involuntarily as she suddenly felt an unmistakable prodding of something against the narrow opening of her asshole. She clenched her rounded buttocks tightly shut. Hell! She had been ass-fucked before, but only when her cunt had been empty. A cock in her cunt meant her ass-channel was now even more narrow than it had been before, and Brian had one thick hunk of masculine machinery there.
Jo Ann did her best to try and ward off the unseen cock, knowing it was Brian's because Andrew was in her line of vision again, merely watching, masochistically torturing himself by forcing himself to watch this which he, himself, had set up. But Brian was intent on plundering her asshole. He was gentle enough about it, considering his intent, and though she did her best to clench her asscheeks tightly together, he somehow managed to tease them apart. Then his seeking cock, coated with heavy coverings of its own seeping oil, pushed against the tightly narrow pucker of her delightful asshole. He was gripping his cock with both hands to keep it steady as he pushed forward, and Tom was helping by gripping her lovely asscheeks, a drooling grin spread on his face, knowing once Brian's cock was in her ass, it would make her cunt that much tighter for him.
Jo Ann writhed helplessly, moving her upturned buttocks from side to side in the hope of escaping the blunted head of his probing cock, and for a few moments she was able to keep the fleshy tip from doing more than rubbing against her anal asterisk. But Tom had her pressed tightly against his chest and his hands pulled on her asscheeks, holding them wide open while also keeping her from moving in any direction. Brian had the smooth, rubbery head of his cock against the tight sphincter ring by now, and he was pushing with all his might to get his thick penis probing into her rectum.
She felt something cold and oily on her asshole, and she realized Andrew had gotten some cooking oil from the kitchen and he was pouring it on the tip of Brian's cock. God! The oil was sliding into her rectum, and she knew the cock was going to go into her, now.
Brian smiled at Andrew, silently thanking him. Unlike Tom, Brian was a quiet sort, but he always accomplished what he set out to do.
He pushed his oiled cock forward, and this time it began slipping tightly into the narrowly cringing little anal pucker. Little by little he relentlessly shaved forward, and soon nearly every last millimeter of cock had penetrated her rectum.
"Huuuuaaawwwwwaaaagggghhhh!" Jo Ann cried out, feeling more than a little discomfort at having her rectal passage, which had been narrowed by the cock in her cunt, suddenly widened by an even thicker one moving into her back-shaft.
She slammed her cunt down vainly on Tom's pulsing penis, but she was only able to go so far down. She had to stop when all of Tom's cock was buried in her cunt, and there was no escaping the enormous probing of the penis in her helpless rectum. She squirmed frantically, trying hard to rid herself of Brian's thick probe, but as she did so, her amazing elasticity displayed itself and her tunnel opened and stretched without any damage occurring to her membranes.
Andrew stared with envy at his two friends, yet he knew this was something he'd had to do. To begin with, it was something with which he had threatened Jo Ann right from the beginning of their relationship, and he had to keep his word. More, he somehow had sensed she had to know what it was like to be fucked by more than one cock at the same time, and he wanted her fucked by these two, who, next to himself, were the two best cocksmen he knew. She would not only have the single most enjoyable double-fuck, but at the same time she would mentally compare their abilities with his own, and he knew by now that where Jo Ann was concerned, he would come out on top.
The lovely blonde slid upward on Tom's throbbing probe until only the tip was left inside her. In doing so, she felt Brian's long cock sink into her rear tunnel right to the limit. There was no longer any kind of discomfort. Little by little both tunnels were accustoming themselves to the dual invasion. She was beginning to enjoy this thrillingly incredible sensation more and more. Being fucked by two men at once was the most thrilling physical experience a woman was capable of feeling next to being in love. She was gasping out her pleasure, letting the three men know how much she was enjoying herself.
Tom was getting into his stride now, digging his feet into the carpet and fucking his cock solidly into her with upward jabbing movements, grunting with delight as their wetly perspiring bellies slapped obscenely together. Brian was complementing Tom's thrusting cock with short, powerful lunges of his own into the narrowness of her tiny asshole, enjoying himself as never before.
Jo Ann was rhythmically grinding her hips now, making certain both swelling penises continued sinking to their deepest length in her front and rear tunnels. She had her weight evenly distributed on her forearms and her knees, her small breasts dangling beneath as Tom moved his head so he was finally able to pop a nipple between his lips. Her entire body was a mass of quivering nerves.
The lovely blonde's orgasm, which had been so long in coming, now rose up inside her like an inundating tidal wave, making her head swim, her blood boil, and a trillion sparkers go off in her head. She screwed herself up and down, up and down on the man's hard cock, moving faster and faster, shoving her ass back to meet Brian's invading prick, then her cunt forward to accept Tom's. She was unable to restrain her inner self any longer.
"AAAAAU YYYYYY EEEEEA AAAAAA GGGGGG HHHHHH NNNGGG GGGHHH AAAGGG HHHHHU UUURRR RRRGGG GGHHHH AAA-WWW WWAAAA GGGGGH HHHAAA AANNNN GGGGGH HHH!" she yelled, and after stiffening and straining, she collapsed with all her weight on top of Tom. Her toes clawed at the carpeting beneath, and a tremendous flood of her vaginal juices came spurting out around his cock and washed down his pelvis as she enjoyed a dual orgasm, for the cock in her ass had set her off, as well.
Then it was Brian's turn. Because his cock was in the tighter hole, and because he was more sensitive than Tom, he bellowed out his own orgasm, and he fired relentlessly into her teemingly tight anal tunnel. He grunted again and again, firing blast after blast into her asshole, and her rectal sphincter clung so tightly to his cock, it was all but impossible for the blood to recede from it, and so he had to tug his cock from her asshole while it was still in an erect state. It came out with a loud "plurrp" as he fell heavily on his back on the floor, unable to move.
Tom had seemingly been waiting for Brian to unleash his load, and now, using his strength, he gripped the girl's hips and jerked her hot cunt up and down over the length of his cock until he had fired his own sperm into her. He blasted with as much force as Brian.
Jo Ann didn't wait for his cock to shrink inside her. She felt such a strong yearning for Andrew, she was up and off Tom's cock while he was still spurting, letting his secretions plop from her cunt all over his body as she ran to Andrew, tugged open his zipper, and fellated him until she was drinking the sweetness of his sperm down her throat. No she felt really satisfied.