Chapter 2
"Wow!" shouted Johnny, another boy who had dated Janet. He, too, had fucked her, and agreed completely with Don's assessment of her fucking ability. She was without a doubt the best piece of ass he had ever had. As Johnny watched Don repeatedly ram his hard cock into Janet's hot pussy, he couldn't help the warm feeling that spread all over him. He was getting hotter and hotter, and loudly announced that he was going to be next. He like he would shoot off the minute he got in her. Johnny had wondered also about whether Janet behaved the way he had experienced her with everyone she fucked. Now that he knew she did, it still didn't make any difference to him. She was still a hot little piece, and he could hardly wait for Don to finish his ride, so that he could get it.
"Look at 'em go," Johnny shouted, tying to hurry things, along. He didn't want the rest of the guys wearing her pussy out before he got to it. Several war whoops from some of the guys came in response, and one of them shouted, "Man! That's some pussy, ain't it."
"Hell, if I had known she could fuck like that I would have tried to get her pledged a long time ago," someone else shouted. Cries of, "Yeah, man! , "Me, too!" and "You better believe it, daddy," joined in. Janet could hear the comments being made about the way she fucked and couldn't help smiling to herself. She was going to make it. She was sure of it. But just the same, she didn't want to become too overconfident. She still had a long way to go till morning.
Just at that moment she felt the first giant surge of her come wash over her, and all she could think of was the terrible need she had within her. Pushing herself up to meet Don each time he slammed into her, she whispered loudly in his ear, "Oh, yes, Don, that's it. Fuck me. I'm coming! Harder! Fuck me harder! Ohhhh."
At the news that she was coming, Don's own heat finally reached the boiling point. Grunting loudly, he shoved his flesh deep into her, feeling himself boil over. Janet moaned loudly, and contracted the muscles of her cunt so tight that it almost hurt his cock when he tried to pull back enough to ram into her again. Janet, by now totally lost in her own soaring climax, mumbled incoherently. Faster and faster now Don fucked her. His first spurt of hot cream was quickly followed by jet after jet of the life-giving cells. He circled her buttocks and pulled her up to him violently, at the same time crying out loudly.
Janet too felt him shoot his come into her burning cunt, and was so happy to feel it that she repeated to him over and over again what a wonderful cock he had, and how much she loved having him fuck her. "Shoot it in me, Don," she cried. At the same time she constricted her pussy muscles again, trying to milk every drop of it from him. She was oblivious to the shouts of the crowd, completely taken up in what was happening inside of her cunt. She was coming more intensely than she usually did and was aware that it was probably the result of being on public display, with added excitement. This was, after all, her first public appearance of fucking, and she knew she was doing a beautiful job of pleasing everyone watching. From the tinged tone of their voices, Janet could tell that even some of the girls were turned on by what they were watching. She could understand that. She knew that she would be turned on a little by watching some girl getting her ashes properly hauled. Especially if the girls were enjoying it as much as she was. Dimly, through half-closed lids, she could see a few of them rubbing themselves through their clothes. She also noticed that when one of the guys saw one doing that, they quickly replaced the girl's hand with their own.
As Don started coming in Janet, he lunged forward as hard as he could, held for a moment, then pulled back and rammed his cock home again. The flash of pleasure pain that accompanied his first spurt of come, was repeated again as the second molten stream of man-milk jetted from the head of his rod. Tightening his grasp on her ass, he pulled her up to him as hard as he could. He wanted to bury his cock as deep into her as he could, filling her burning little box with hot juices. He didn't know what it was about Janet that made coming in her so enjoyable, but right then he really didn't care. He was too hot and busy to do anything but enjoy it. He was satisfied to let it go at knowing that he really dug fucking Janet, and that from the way she was behaving, she really dug getting fucked by him. To hell with all the rest.
Finally, the last drops of his juice finally in her, he began to relax. Janet also loosened her stranglehold grip on him. and let her legs fall free of his waist. She was perspiring profusely, her breathing deep and labored, coming hotly into her lungs. Don, too, was breathing hard, gulping, huge lung-fulls of welcome air, even though it seemed to sear him as it went down. Both just lay as they were for quite some time, unable to move. Then, hearing the roar of applause coming from the onlookers, they reluctantly began to part.
Rising up on his hands, his cock still deep inside her, Don winked at her, then leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. "That was some ride, baby," he complimented her. "Welcome to the club. With that, he began pulling his meat out of her, and it fell uselessly onto her naked thigh. As Don weakly staggered to his feet, several of the boys began patting him on the back, congratulating him on the job he had done. Janet, in the meantime, could only he there exhausted, her legs still spread widely, the freshly-deposited come dripping out of her. Seeing Sharon winking at her, she smiled back warmly, then waited for someone else to take Don's place.
No sooner had Don withdrawn his sagging cock than another boy Janet knew only as Steve stepped forward and before Johnny could get to her, declared that he was next. Quickly pulling his rampant prick from his pants, he stepped over her and dropped to his knees as Ron had done. His cock, already rock-hard and only inches from her mouth, looked almost ominous. Smiling at her, Steve ordered her to suck him off for a while before he fucked her. "But be careful, baby," he cautioned. "Don't make me come in your mouth, because I want to save that stuff for your cunt."
Seeing that he was friendly, Janet smiled at him and immediately opened her mouth. The cock rode in easily and once more she was treated to the salty taste of prick. She had come to like it and since Steve had a nice cock she was glad that he had decided to let her suck him some. She had often wondered about sucking Don's meat, and once when she had been particularly hot while they were on a date, she had almost brought herself to ask him if he wanted her to. But at the last minute she just couldn't bring herself to.
Steve moaned his appreciation as Janet began to expertly manipulate his organ in her mouth, feeling her rubbing her tongue over his super-sensitive cock head. Finding the hole in the middle of it, she teasingly probed it with the tip of her tongue. To Steve, this was excruciating, and he reached down and held her by either side of her head.
"That's it, baby. Ohh, that's it. Suck it, doll," he moaned, and tried to buy his cock still deeper into her mouth. When it reached her throat, she opened her mouth as wide as possible, trying her best to accommodate as much of the big tool as she could. As more and more of it disappeared into her mouth, the crowd lustily roared its approval. Janet did her best to take it all, but just couldn't manage it all.
"A born cock-sucker, that's what she is," someone yelled. Just look at her go after that prick. Man, when it's my turn I want her to suck me off, too." Everyone around him jeered, then laughed happily, some making comments about his not being able to make out in a whorehouse with a hundred-dollar bill glued to his skin. The mood of the group continued to become more gay and pleasant. They were all enjoying this initiation immensely, and were generally glad that Janet was proving to be such a good sport.
Pleased with her performance, and knowing instinctively that she had most of the group on her side, Janet really put her heart into sucking Steve's throbbing prick. She even hoped that he would change his mind and wind up shooting off in her mouth. She was enjoying it almost as much as he was. But when his breathing became deeper and stronger, he bade her stop, and pulled his joint from her willing mouth. Then, lying down on top of her, he commanded her to guide his dick into her cunt. Janet willingly complied, being anxious herself now to get another good fucking. She felt the cock sinking deeper and deeper into her cunt, and opened her legs still wider to accept all of it. Once it was all the way in, Steve began to rhythmically rock to and fro on her, sending his cock deep into her pussy. He kept telling her what a swell cunt she had, and commented on how hot it was.
Then, some comedian from the crowd shouted that he was just the boy to cool it off, getting a round of cheerful laughter from the group. Steve merely continued to fuck Janet smoothly, occasionally getting a grunt of approval.
Just then Karen knelt down beside them and addressing Janet, said, "Which one do you like best? Sucking or fucking? Come on, let us in on the secret."
The question temporarily distracted Janet from what she was doing and it irritated her. She knew that the girl really didn't give a damn one way or the other. Karen was only trying to make Steve's fuck less enjoyable to him, by fucking up his head. It occurred to Janet that Steve might be Karen's boyfriend. She hoped so, because as mean as the girl had been to her, she was going to see to it that Steve got the best fucking he had ever had. Certainly better than Janet felt Karen capable of giving him.
Janet answered Karen's question, doing so between hard thrusts of Steve's rock-hard rod into her already well-fucked cunt. "Both," the wildly panting girl replied. "I like them both. There is nothing better than a good, hard cock, whether it is in your mouth or your pussy. Either way it's good."
This brought a loud chorus of cheers from the spectators, Karen stood up, unhappy that she hadn't been able to trip the girl up. From the way Steve was lustily pounding away at her, Karen could see that he hadn't even missed a stroke. Unable to resist, Karen fired one last parting shot before she left. "Or in your ass?" Knowing what Karen was thinking, Janet didn't bother to answer, knowing that no one would say anything if she pretended to suddenly get carried away with what was happening between her legs. She did just that, but she still couldn't shake the uneasy feeling Karen's words had succeeded in stirring within her.
Wrapping her legs tightly around Steve's waist, she shouted loud enough for all to hear, "I'm coming again, baby. Throw that beautiful cock into me. Ohhhhh." So perfect did she fake it that no one, including Steve himself, caught on. All it did for him was build his ego still higher. Viciously he banged into her pussy now, trying to build his own peak of pleasure to explode at the same time as Janet was. The wild thrashing and cries Janet was making pushed him over the top, and Steve grabbed at her fiercely, crying out at the same time, "Me too, baby. I'm coming, too. Ohhh! Ahhh! Take it, baby. Take all my come in you and milk it dry!" losing control over his voice, Steve found himself only able to frantically jam his meat into her hot cunt. At last the final spurt of his come left him, and he began to relax, completely spent. But he was happy. And as far as Janet was concerned, that was the only important thing.
After they had finished, and Steve had pulled his shrinking cock from Janet's dripping cunt, the crowd began to thin noticeably. They had watched enough of the show to get themselves good and hot, and some of them had drifted off into one of the corners to put on a show of their own. But her audience was still large enough to get a loud round of applause when she had finished. As Steve climbed off her, he stood like a boxer, lifting both hands over his head together and shook them to the group. More shouts of approval met this action and at last Steve moved away. But before he did, he blew Janet a kiss, vowing that he would be back for more. Janet didn't doubt it for a moment, and looked about for Karen. But the girl was nowhere in sight.
Next, Johnny stepped forward and looked down at her. He wasn't going to get cheated out of his turn this time. Grinning at her, he commanded her to turn over. At first she grimaced a little, thinking that he, too, intended to ram his cock up her still tender asshole. Thus, it wasn't with enthusiasm that she obeyed him. But still she did what she was told, and spread her legs and lifted her ass. When Johnny dropped to his knees behind her, Janet dropped her head so that no one would see her face when he put his cock in her ass. She heard someone in the crowd shout that she was going to get corn-holed again. Janet could hear several people move back into the group, and the girl couldn't help feeling a wave of anger at the thought that they enjoyed watching that happen to her. But to her relief, she heard Johnny deny that he was going to fuck her in the ass. Then she heard him say that he was going to fuck her dog-fashion instead. This made Janet's pussy tingle with anticipation and she heard several of the boys shouting their approval. But she also heard some of them hooting, and out of the corner of her eye saw them move off again. Janet herself couldn't have expressed the degree of relief she felt. She had even been afraid that the jeers might have made the boy change his mind and decided to fuck her in the ass after all! But Johnny was determined to ram his prick up her cunt, not her ass, no matter what the others thought. Janet sighed a deep sigh of relief.
Lifting her ass higher, wanting to give him a clear area of cunt in which to bury his meat, Janet felt obliged to help mend some of the scorn that had been heaped on him. After all, personally she was very happy that Johnny hadn't planned on fucking her in the ass. So she said, "Okay, baby, there it is. Now you just fuck away to your heart's content, 'cause I love it." Her little speech was met with cheers, and Janet could almost feel the boy's gratitude at her having helped get him off the hook.
Looking back over her shoulder, Janet watched the boy pull his cock out. It was a large one, larger than most of the others, with the exception of Big Bob, of course. With that exception she doubted that anyone in the club had a bigger one. She was even more glad that he hadn't wanted to corn-hole her. She didn't know if she could have stood it.
Turning away from him, she felt his huge cock probing at the now-tender lips of her cunt. As she felt it begin to penetrate her, Janet opened her legs still further. The deeper it went the more she moaned out her feelings, and the more thankful she was that it was her pussy he was sticking his cock into, not her ass. When it kept going still deeper she realized that it must have been the position she was in. It allowed him to get his cock into her deeper than he could have if he had fucked her on top. But it felt good, and Janet knew that before Johnny had finished fucking her she would bathe his huge joint in hot come. That made her feel pretty good, too. So far, everything had gone along quite well tonight. With the one exception of her bout with Big Bob, she was actually enjoying everything that had happened to her.
Johnny's cock was finally into her as deeply as it would go. She felt the big head of it touching her womb opening, and was glad when she felt his heavy balls bouncing against the back of her thighs. If there had been much more to go, she knew she would have wound up being hurt slightly when Johnny shot his come into her. It would cause him to ram his prick into her much harder, and his joint would probably swell still a little more when his semen began spurting out of it. Most boys' cocks did. But for right now she was enjoying the feel of the large prick deep inside her pussy. From the way Johnny was fucking her, Janet knew it wouldn't take too much more until she herself was spilling over.
Johnny took long, carefully planned strokes. First plunging in deeply with a steady, firm, forward motion, he would withdraw almost the entire length of his shaft, tickling her cunt lips with the back edge of his cock's head. Under this treatment, it wasn't long before Janet felt her breathing becoming more and more difficult. She was almost there before she realized that Johnny was banging into her with such force he was literally lifting her knees off the mattress with each forward stroke. The excitement was building in her with such force she had to hold her breatli to keep from bursting wide open. Just as she felt her climax almost upon her, Janet grabbed onto the edge of the mattress and squeezed hard. Now she was pushing back onto Johnny's cock almost as hard as he was ramming it into her. The sounds coming from her made it obvious to everyone watching that she was about to come. Several of them alternated between shouting words of encouragement to first her, then Johnny. When Johnny let out a really deep sigh of desire, Johnny tightened his grip around her hips and plowed steadily into her, increasing the speed he was fucking her.
"Coming, baby?" Johnny asked, feeling her constricting cunt muscles working frantically. All Janet could do was nod her head violently, being unable to talk at the moment. Regaining control of her voice at last, she shouted, "Harder! Fuck me harder! Ohhh, I'm coming so good." Johnny gladly obliged her, grabbing her still firmer and pulled her back into him as hard as he could, at the same time trying to drive his spike all the way through her. It didn't take much of this before John felt his own come boiling hotly in his balls. Just as Janet let out her final sigh, signaling the end of her come, Johnny plunged into her with such force he made her cry out in pain. At the same time, the first hot jet of his juice splashed deeply into her.
Janet had been right, for as she felt him beginning to come, his prick plunged into her deeper than it had before. It wasn't as acute as she had thought it would be, however, and she managed to push herself back onto him. He was shooting his load into her in a frenzy now. Each and every squirt of it she felt, and could feel the hot juice beginning to run down her thighs. Boy, she thought to herself, he is really filling me up.
After one last, deep, piercing thrust into her, Johnny stayed perfectly still. His shaft was in her fully, and she could feel it throbbing violently. Janet was glad. Johnny had enjoyed his fuck with her, of that much she was sure. And she was still thankful to him for not having fucked her in the ass. She sort of felt a bond with him, and had wanted to have him enjoy her, and not be sorry that he had decided to fuck her in the pussy rather than the ass. For that matter, Janet wanted all the boys to enjoy her. She wanted to really belong. That was what this club was all about in the first place. None of the members ever had to get uptight. Any member could demand anything he or she wanted from any other member and be sure of getting it. That was part of the code of membership.
Another cheer went up, although not as lively as those before it. Johnny slowly began withdrawing his finished flesh from Janet, patting her on the ass as he did so. Standing, he said, "That was great, Janet. You are a good fuck. Welcome to the club." With that, he walked away from her and headed toward the bar that had been set up in another corner of the room.
After the boy had left, Sharon stepped forward and, getting Janet's attention, said, "Time for a break." Turning to the others, she shouted, "Alright, gang. Let's give her a break. She has been working pretty hard. How about it? Shall we let her rest for a few minutes?" An unanimous cry of approval and applause followed. As the group drifted away, Sharon handed Janet another glass of the amber liquid, then sat beside her.
"How is it going? Think you're going to make it?" she asked.
"Easy," Janet replied, taking a deep pull on the whiskey. "This sure as hell helps. Thanks."
"Don't mention it. Just keep up the good work."
Janet quickly downed the rest of the whiskey, coughed, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She handed the empty glass back to Sharon, who magically produced a small flask, quickly refilling it. She mouthed another thank you, gulped half the new refill down, coughed again, then sat back and relaxed.
"How do you think I'm making out, Sharon?"
"You're doing fabulously, kid. Everyone really. likes you. Say, by the way, I didn't know you liked to fuck so well. From the way you have been acting, it's more fun for you than it is for the boys. At least, a lot of the guys think so."
"What's the matter?" Janet asked, laughing. "Is there a rule against enjoying your initiation or something?" She took another swig of her drink and waited for Sharon to answer.
"Not on your life. Hell, if you dig it, go to it. I remember my initiation like it was yesterday. Shit, they damned near fucked me to death. I was sore for a week. I remember that son-of-a-bitch Big Bob fucked me five times that night. Made me get on top and ride down on that big cock of his. Almost split me wide open." The look in Sharon's eyes as she recounted her experience denied that it had really been much of an ordeal. She had loved every second of it.
"Yeah," replied Janet. "Well, maybe you think it was a picnic when he rammed that thing up my ass? It still burns."
"I know. He's been bragging all week what he was going to do to you tonight. You shouldn't have pissed him off at school that way. Boy, you sure made him mad. You know he's coming back, don't you? He says he is going to fuck you in the ass again."
Janet made a face and said, "Yeah, I don't doubt it. Wish there was some way I could get on the good side of him though. Maybe you could say something to him for me. You know, tell him I would like to be his girl or something. Tell him I would like to have that big cock of his in my cunt. Tell him I'm sorry for the way that I carried on at school that day. Shit, tell him anything, only talk him out of fucking me back there again. You think he would listen to you, huh?"
"I don't know," confessed Sharon, pursing her lips in thought. Feeling of her big boobs, she went on. "He used to have a thing about me. Liked to suck on these," she indicated her large tits. Janet, look at them, too. It was true. Sharon had the greatest tits of any girl in school. Men would always turn to look at her when she walked down the street. When they had first become friends, Janet had sometimes been embarrassed when she was with her. But now that the possibility existed that thanks to her big knockers she just might get out of having her ass reamed again, she was thankful that her friend had them.
"I'll be grateful for anything you can do," Janet said. "I don't know if I can take that big cock of his in my ass again. Sweet shit, but he hurt me with that thing. My ass still hurts like crazy. Talk to him for me, will you? Maybe he will listen to you. Okay?"
"Alright! I'll try. But let's not hear anymore of this crap about you not being able to, baby. If I can't talk him out of it, you'll just have to grin and bear it. And if I don't talk him out of it, you can bet that sweet ass of yours that he will fuck you more than once that way. The son-of-a-bitch can fuck more than any boy in this club. I ought to know. Like I said, when I got initiated, he got a thing about my big tits. Seemed like every time I looked up, there he came with that big dong of his rock-hard, ready for another hump."
"Okay, Sharon, don't worry. I won't chicken out. But if you can do anything with Big Bob, I'll appreciate it."
"Sure, kid. Like I said, I'll do what I can. Just remember that you have a long way to go, so take it easy. I also remember that my pussy got mighty sore before it was all over with. They will let you have a breather now and then, but for the most part it is going to be straight fucksville. Dig?"
"Dig!" answered Janet, smiling wanely.
Ron walked to the middle of the room, held up his hands for silence, then said, "That's enough. Let's get back to the initiation, kiddies. Janet has had enough rest. Alright, who is going to be next?"
"Me!" It was Kenny. The boy stepped forward as he spoke.
Quickly Janet swallowed the rest of the whiskey, then handed the glass back to Sharon. Turning onto her back, she opened her legs widely, ready for action again.
Kenny only grinned down at her. Opening his fly, the boy took his cock out. It wasn't as big as Johnny's, but it was a good size. Janet looked forward to being fucked with it. Then Kenny told her to turn over, still grinning at her. Janet obeyed, thinking he meant to fuck her dog-fashion. But as the boy sank to his knees behind her, he announced that he was going to corn-hole her. A shout of approval came from the crowd, overshadowing a grunt of disappointment from Janet.
The girl couldn't understand it. Sharon had said most of them here liked her. If that was so, why did they enjoy watching some bastard fuck her asshole bloody? Surely they could tell how much it hurt her. But she supposed that was the way it was on initiation night. They might like you, but they still had come to watch you get your lumps. After all, they had gotten theirs when they were initiated, and she certainly was no better. Janet sighed, and resigned herself to the inevitable.
Fearfully, she raised her ass for Kenny on his command. She felt him spread the cheeks of her ass, then felt the head of his cock harassing her wrinkled hole, preparatory to entering. As Kenny shoved himself forward, Janet felt a stab of pain. She had to grit her teeth to keep from crying out. It was going to hurt more this time she realized. Big Bob's cock had made it so sore that even a cock the size of Jimmy's would have hurt. She held her breath, lowered her head, gripped the mattress edge firmly, and waited. She could only hope the boy would come in a hurry. Then, before she could think of anything else, she felt the horrible pain as his joint rammed into her. This time she could stifle the cry of anguish.
Janet could clearly feel every inch of his big prick going into her. Each inch brought on still more pain. She couldn't help crying out in agony each time he shoved it still deeper into her ass.
Each yell she made brought cheers of approval from the crowd, who shouted at Kenny to fuck her harder. The tears were running down Janet's cheeks again, and someone told Kenny that she was crying. He plunged into her savagely, at the same time telling her that if she wanted to quit, she could. All she had to do, he said, was say, 'Uncle.' The words drifted over Janet's head, and she knew that some of the others probably had heard what he said to her.
"Fuck you," Janet spat back at him, then yelled out loud as he sent his rod streaking deeply into her.
On and on it went, with Kenny's cock hurting her ass more than Big Bob's had, or at least so it seemed. She knew that was primarily because of the damaged condition Big Bob had left her asshole in. As Kenny sent his tool slamming into her again, getting another yelp of agony, Janet could only hope that Sharon would be successful in talking Big Bob out of fucking her this way again. She was already in such pain that she knew she might really try to chicken, and that would be disastrous.
Almost unable to believe, Janet felt Kenny begin to stiffen. He was getting ready to come. Janet couldn't have been happier, and she valiantly began thrusting herself backward trying to speed him up. When the first spurt of his come washed into her, it burned her so much that she cried out again. My ass is so tender inside that even something as hot as come hurts like hell, she thought to herself. Still more of the juice poured into her and Kenny was plunging away at her like a wounded bull. All the while Janet was crying out her hurt, unable to restrain herself.
"Oh, shit!" she moaned. "It hurts so fucking bad. Ouch! Oh! Damn, that hurts. Ohhh, you son-of-a-bitch."
For the most part, Janet's moaning cries were met with laughter and derisive shouts. As far as Kenny was concerned, her cries of pain acted to stimulate him on to only fuck her that much harder. Each time she yelled, he would follow immediately by slamming into her ass just that much harder and faster, evoking still more yelps.
Kenny plunged into her one last time, then froze. Thankfully, Janet realized that the boy was spent. She felt his prick throbbing madly in her ass, then realized that it was her ass, not .his prick, that was throbbing. She couldn't help. thinking what would happen if she wound up coming home with a bloody asshole. Her aunt, who sometimes checked her rather closely, would literally have kittens. As far as she was concerned, Janet was a perfect little lady and would never dream of doing such a thing. In spite of the pain, Janet smiled as she mentally saw her aunt's face, the look of horror etched on it were she to see what her niece was doing right then. She also found that the thoughts about her aunt helped ease the burning she experienced in her ass. Anything that helped.
Janet had been living with her aunt for the past five years. Her parents had been killed in an airplane crash, and her aunt has taken her in. They had gotten along splendidly together right from the beginning, and Janet truly was fond of her. A very good-looking woman of thirty-five, her aunt had never married, saying that she was always too busy. Janet often wondered about her sex life, although as far as she could see, there was none. Once however, when Janet had come home from school early, she had gone to her aunt's room to look for something. Opening a drawer and rummaging through it, she had produced a real dildo. Janet had been astonished, and just couldn't bring herself to picture her prim and proper aunt as ever using the thing on herself. The shape and size of the false dong, coupled with the excitement generated by how she had found it, had stimulated Janet, and the girl had wound up using it on herself.
First she had rubbed the large head between her legs, on the insides of her thighs, without removing any of her clothing. Lying down on her horny aunt's bed, she had pulled the crotch of her panties aside, and shoved the fake dick fully into her. It had felt good, and she had quickly brought herself to a climax, coating the hard rubber prick with her come. Janet had taken extra care to clean the tool well, so as not to leave any telltale signs behind, then she had carefully replaced it where she had found it. However, she had gone back to borrow it more than once after that, and as far as she knew, her aunt had never gotten wise.
Her aunt had always been very kind to her and she was deeply devoted. Several times when men and others had called and asked for dates, her aunt had turned them down. Later, Janet would scold her for it, saying that her aunt needed to get out more. She would only smile, saying there was plenty of time for that sort of thing. They had become very close during the last five years, and Janet would not willingly do anything to hurt her.
At last Kenny withdrew his member from Janet's burning hole. This brought the girl back to the present. The flaming sensations that his cock had set off within her were intensified as he began withdrawing his cock from her, and she moaned loudly, grasping the edge of the mattress tighter. When she finally felt his prick pull free of her, she couldn't help giving a giant sigh of relief. Several of the boys who had been standing about watching as Kenny worked his will on Janet now patted him on the back and loudly congratulated him on what they considered a great job. Listening to them boisterously heaping praise upon one of their own, Janet wished that they had been the ones to have to take that prick jammed up their ass. Then maybe they wouldn't be so ready to congratulate the dirty son-of-a-bitch that just reamed them.
Just then a few of the girls gave her a few words of encouragement, telling her what a good job she was doing. "That's the way to do it, Janet," one of them yelled. "Talk to 'em, and take all they can give you and ask if that's all they've got." This remark got loads of laughter from the girls, and cat calls and jeers from the boys. The mood had turned festive again, and for a moment Janet felt that she understood the mood and temper of the ancient gladiators in early Rome.
Although drawn deeply together by a common bond, nonetheless they were determinedly competitive. Only the strongest and best survived, and the broken and weak soon perished. That summed it up in a nutshell. That was what this club was all about. Only the strongest, best, and most attractive and sought-after students were even allowed to pledge. Only the very elite of those actually made the club. Thinking of this, Janet began to feel a little better, able to endure anything to become one of them, and except for the corn-holing she had gotten, everything else had been groovy. She decided to only think about becoming one of the elite when the pain was there, and enjoy the actions when it wasn't. Confident now, she renewed her vow to take it all, and come away a winner.
Just then she heard Kenny speaking to her. He was almost apologetic. He thanked her for being a good sport, then said that while he was going to be back for more, he wouldn't fuck her in the ass again. As an after-thought, he welcomed her to the club, then went off into the crowd. In spite of the burning ass he had left her as a souvenir, Janet felt that he wasn't such a bad guy after all.
Next, two boys stepped forward and announced that they were going to perform together. Janet vaguely recognized one of them from school, but the other one she couldn't place. When they said they were going to work on her together, however, she immediately had visions of one in her cunt, the other in her ass. Since this was something new, the crowd watching around her increased in size. Several shouts were heard, and still others who had drifted away came back.
The boy that Janet recognized told her to move over so he could lie down. Janet did as she was told, and watched as the boy took off his trousers. When his prick swung free, it was greeted with applause. Even Janet had to admit that it was a thing of beauty. Meanwhile, the other boy had also stripped off his pants, and while he wasn't hung like his friend, he certainly wasn't in the slouch category. A vague apprehension settled over her.
Janet suddenly remembered that the boy's name was Tommy. He was a nice-looking lad, with light blonde hair, and a boyish grin. He lost no time in explaining what he had in mind. He wanted her to get on top of him and rise his prick. At the same time, his friend was going to stand in front of her and let her suck his cock. This arrangement was met with the loudest shout of approval yet from the spectators. A doubleheader. Cunt and mouth at the same time.
Thinking that perhaps this might be a very interesting idea herself, and being spared further pain in her ass, Janet fell right in with the action and climbed over Tommy's cock. It was already rock-hard, and jutted upwards like a menacing spike. Janet realized that by sliding down on it the way she would have to, it would most likely sink into her cunt deeper than any cock she had so far that night. She was glad that she would be on top, thus able to control the depth of the strokes, and keep it from going in too deep.
Janet held the shaft of Tommy's meat in her hand and gingerly positioned herself over it. Several of the crowd had bent down and were peering intently at her widely-exposed cunt to watch her put the cock into herself. She slowly brought her cunt lips in contact with the rubbery tip, and felt a single shock wave of excitement rush through her body. Then, carefully and slowly she shoved the cock into herself, feeling the strange passions stirring wildly inside of her. I'm really going to like this, she thought to herself.
Remembering that at the same time she would be riding this giant thing, the other boy would be fucking her in the mouth, she almost felt like coming right then. It was something so completely indecently different than she had ever done before, that the juices of her pussy were already flowing, just from thinking about it. She could hardly wait to experience the wild sensation of having two pricks in her at the same time, especially pricks like this.
More of the large cock slid into her cunt and she could feel the contours of it. She liked this boy's cock, and it was even more acute to her because of her position of being over him. She felt as if she were the one controlling everything, and began to feel how a man felt being on top. Still more of his meat went into her burning slit, and Janet let out a moan. Oh, it felt good, wonderful, exciting, she thought to herself. In an effort to facilitate a more easier entry of his rod into her, Janet raised herself upwards slightly, then dropped heavily onto it again. The cock disappeared almost entirely from view. Janet quickly repeated the move, this time seeing the last of the huge column go into her.
So full of cock was her pussy that she writhed sensuously now that she felt herself fully impaled. Janet could feel the head nudging her womb opening, but unlike the previous time, she felt no apprehension at all. It only felt good, and she was sure she could control the depth of the strokes.
Janet had become so enamored with what she was doing, that she had completely forgotten about the other boy's cock. Now, as the lad brushed her lips with his own gorged cock tip, she looked at him with surprise. Her look brought peels of laughter from some of those watching. Grinning sheepishly, Janet riveted her attention on the rod in front of her now, but found it difficult, as the cock she had in her already was causing her so much pleasure. But by concentrating, she succeeded. Especially when she noticed that the boy she was supposed to be sucking off was getting more than a little impatient about the whole thing.
Opening her mouth, Janet let the tasty morsel slide into her mouth, tonguing him pleasantly as it went in. The boy groaned and quickly forgot his irritation. Janet continued to flick her tongue over the tight tip, causing the boy to put his hands on the sides of her head and try to force his whole organ into her mouth. Thanks to his help, Janet soon had the prick settled happily in position, and she began to work on it expertly.
Alternately Janet raised, then lowered herself, onto the cock rammed into her cunt. At the same time, she tried to coordinate her movements with those of her head. Now she was rhythmically raising herself, while at the same time moving her head forward on the boy's meat in her mouth. Then, settling back onto the cock in her cunt, she would let the other prick disengage itself from her mouth. The pleasant salty taste in her mouth, together with the fullness of her cunt, rapidly brought her to a climax. It was just too much for her to bear for too long without something spilling over.
Feeling the first hot juices begin to pour out of herself, Janet let out a series of guttural moans and grunts. Plunging herself down onto the shaft in her cunt as hard as she could, she groaned. Then, as she hungrily gobbled the giant cock in her mouth, the one in her cunt appeared briefly to those watching, glistening wetly. It was obvious to everyone within hearing that Janet was coming, and had Janet been aware of anything except the joy she was knowing, she would have heard them shouting their support. Janet was too busy to hear anything, however, and gaily continued to suck and fuck the two hot cocks in her. She was enjoying herself, and didn't give a damn what the people around here were either doing, saying, or thinking. Janet had never before had such all-consuming happiness.
Wave after wave of shattering explosions rocked through Janet. Feeling her cunt muscles constricting violently, Tommy aided her along as best he could by pushing himself up to meet each pounding bounce she delivered. He could feel the wetness from her climax pouring out over his joint, and piling onto his pubic hair. At the same time, the boy who had his cock in her mouth erupted, aided greatly by the sight and sound of Janet coming. The look of pure ecstasy on the face his rod was buried in quickened his hot lava to the surface also. Grabbing her tightly by the head, the boy buried as much of his joint into the warm crevice as he could possibly shove into it. Janet, being totally overcome with her own come, opened her mouth wide to receive it. She felt the head being shoved down her throat and only tilted her head back further so that it might go deeper. The boy did all he could to help her, plunging his wildly spurting cock ever further into her throat, sinking into total abandonment as his pleasure's soared to their zenith.
Janet felt the hot creamy liquid pouring' down her throat and being fearful for a moment lest she gag on its fullness, began swallowing rapidly. Her Adam's apple bobbing wildly, she drank deeply of the grand life-giving sperm. Grabbing the shaft of the boy's cock, Janet would try to milk still more of the love cream from its hiding place with each succeeding spurt. The boy was wildly grunting now, his hips moving to and fro frantically. The crowd's roar had become steadily increasing in volume as they witnessed this total abdication to sexual desire.
Still riding the beautiful cock in her cunt, Janet felt her own fluids flowing freely, then-intensity increased by the dual effects of the come in her throat and the stave in her slit. She felt completely involved in what was happening to her. So much so that her head felt giddy. She worried temporarily if she might faint. As another huge surge of passion swept over her, however, she completely forgot everything except what was happening right then.
At last the last feeble gurgle of the boy's cock. poured into Janet's mouth. The boy pushed himself forward mightily at the same time, and her nose was buried in his sweet-smelling hair. Holding onto her firmly, he shuddered, then was still. Janet could feel him trembling all over as his passions came to a standstill. Tommy, meanwhile, was still shoving himself up to her violently each time she heavily descended onto his cock. Janet thrashed about so violently on it that several times he feared that it might come out. The boy in front, his come finally spent entirely into Janet's throat, slowly began withdrawing his wounded joint from her mouth.
At the same time he uttered a loud sigh of satisfaction. Once his tool fell free of her mouth, Janet noticed that a few drops of come still remained on the shaft of it. Grabbing for him quickly before he could get out of reach, she pulled his prick back to her mouth and with her tongue, began to lick the stray droplets off. This created pandemonium. The crowd clapped wildly, yelling for her to do more. Miraculously, under the teasing of her expert tongue, the boys' cock once more took shape. Seeing that her actions were bearing fruit, Janet increased her efforts and in a very short while had his dick rock-hard and erect again. The boy once more moved into position, and Janet let the delicious piece of raw meat sink slowly into her open mouth. At the same time, she hadn't missed a stroke on the other cock still buried deep inside her pussy.
By now, under the repeated stimulus of her hot cunt, and being able to clearly see what was going on above him, Tommy felt his own juices rising swiftly. Grasping her firmly about the hips, he began to pound into her furiously, sinking his meat to the root. Feeling that the boy was only seconds away from shooting his come into her, Janet too began pounding down on him with increasing urgency. She desperately wanted to feel him shoot off in her.
"Oh, baby," he suddenly yelled. "I'm going to come." Bending his knees slightly, and arching his back at the same time, he tried to punch his tool still further up into her. With her mouth once more full, but wanting to feel the wonderful warmth and tingling passion of his come surging forth into her box, Janet did her best to grind herself into his groin. Then she felt the first fiery jets of his love potion spilling into her, and heard him grunt loudly. He pushed viciously up into her again, with more ferocity than before and she felt still more of the hot river explode into her. She could feel herself getting full, and then felt it running out of her. The boy with the cock in her mouth, witnessing the action going on below him, became excited again, too, and he prematurely ejaculated, sending bubbling drops of molten cream cascading into Janet's oral cavity.
Feeling both boys exploding within her simultaneously, Janet could not longer control herself. She, too, felt her own climax boiling over again, and the insides of her cunt began to constrict of their own volition. The effect on Tommy's cock of feeling Janet's pussy fibers snatching at his trembling peter was excruciating, and his milk poured out of him with never-ending spurts. The boy did his best to shove all of his hot meat into the writhing, thrashing, convulsing, mass of femininity wildly bouncing on top of his joint. At the same time he saw his friend come again, grasping firmly at her head. It was all the both of them could do to restrain her, she had almost become violent.
Tommy could see small trickles of his friend's semen streaking out of the corners of Janet's mouth. She hadn't been able to capture all of it. Glancing downward, he caught an occasional glimpse of his own tool, glistening brightly. It was covered with a heavy mixture of both their milk, and he could feel some of the excess trickling over his stomach. It was wonderful.
Janet plunged down onto his prick wickedly and held there, her mounting passions beginning to subside. The boy's cock in her mouth had exploded with the last ounce of hot cream and she willingly swallowed it thirstily. At the same time, the boy under her ground his hips into her frantically, as he, too, felt the death throes of his desire spend itself feebly into her well-lubricated cunt. The boys rod in her mouth feel free and she toppled forward onto Tommy, unable to keep herself erect any longer. Her breathing was harsh, and strained, coming in short, wheezing gasps. She fought desperately to draw life giving air into her burning lungs. Her chest heaved heavily, as she lay limp on top of the still-moving Tommy.
Having been treated to such a sight, the roar of approval from the crowd of onlookers was deafening. As the sound washed over her, Janet began to slowly regain her composure. She couldn't help the- swelling of her chest at the sounds of applause coming from her contemporaries. She had managed to put on a show of shows for them, and she knew they wouldn't forget it for a long time. They would remember this night for a long time, and would talk about it with fond memories. She was glad. Janet felt better than she could ever remember feeling before in her entire life. She was sure that no one there would be able to deny her entrance into the club now. She had done something that most of them hadn't even done before, and she had done it superbly. The applause still rang loudly.
Although weak from the zeal of her lusty fuck and suck session, Janet firmly pulled herself off the now-limp joy stick that only a short time before had been the life-giving strut she had always dreamed of. She found it hard to believe that such a giant of a tool could suddenly become so small. But that was the way it was with boys. They could be so hot to trot one minute that they were ready to burst their seams, then docile as a housebroken pussycat the next minute. Janet could not understand it, and didn't feel like trying right then.
Falling limply sideways, Janet could only lie there exhausted. All the now-drained energy seemed to be all about her, in the faces of those watching, in their words, gestures, movements, but she herself felt incapable of even raising her rear end. Valiantly she fought to gain her breath, and noticed with satisfaction that the two boys were having much the same trouble. She did manage a weak smile to herself when she thought of how strong they had come on in the beginning. That's the ticket, she told herself. Bring them in like a lion, send them out like a lamb.
The din around her slowly began to quiet down, and some of the faces peering at her drift away. Those still remaining smiled at her, and she recognized most of them. All the faces were smiling at her except for one. Karen! Karen wasn't smiling at all. She glared directly at Janet, not even bothering to conceal her hatred.
Looking into the girl's eyes, and almost being able to feel the extent of the girl's dislike for her, Janet could not help thinking that before this night was over, her protagonist would manage somehow to transform her feelings into actions. She didn't know how, but she was sure that it would be done. Janet remembered her friend's warning to watch out for Karen. Janet was sure that it had been good advice, and cautioned herself to follow it, faithfully.