Chapter 5
Karen had removed the hated dildo from Janet's ass with reluctance. In fact, she had wished she could have left it buried deep inside her after the way she had screamed that last time, and then regretted that she had tried to get in one last stab. If she had kept her wits about her, she realized that the best thing she could have done was just unstrap the thing then and there, and leave it buried in Janet's ass. Let her fucking friends pull it out. But instead she had gotten over anxious, and as a result had missed a chance to give one last topping off gambit to Janet. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that toppled over on her side once she had withdrawn. Several of the girls had rushed over to her, and were comforting her. Fuck them. Fuck them all. Who needed them anyway. This fucking club was bugging her lately, and she had been thinking about quitting. As she unstrapped the dildo, she again noted with glee the bloodstains. She had probably really done a good job on her ass. If only there was more time to fuck Janet for as long as Big Bob had actually fucked her. Thinking about that, she couldn't understand why he had lied. Especially since he had been bragging about doing the same thing to Janet. His no vote had made Karen sure he hadn't changed his mind. She was sure that the only reason he hadn't vetoed her, thereby getting her thrown out right then, was so that he could have another crack at her ass. But apparently she was wrong. At first she had even been glad when Velma had asked him how long he had fucked Janet. She was sure that he would say an hour, and hadn't been able to believe it when he answered only ten minutes. The lying bastard, she thought to herself.
On the mattress, Janet just lay there. Although the dildo was gone, the searing ache within her ass still lingered on. She was sure that she had been ruined. Janet had never thought anything could hurt as much as that had. That last plunge of Karen's had almost ended her, and had it happened earlier, she was sure she couldn't have held out. She was ashamed of herself for having cried out so, thus giving the bitch the pleasure of knowing how much she had hurt her. But she just couldn't help it. If Big Bob decided to fuck her ass again, she knew she would wind up trying to chicken out. She just wouldn't be able to stand it. Even that ten minutes had almost proven too much for her, and the mere thought of Big Bob's, cock being crammed into her burning hole made her shiver with dread. She just had to find her way to change his mind, if he hadn't already.
Then she remembered that he had lied about how long he had fucked her the first time. Just maybe Karen had succeeded in doing something that neither she nor Sharon had been able to do. She just might have touched his sense of fairness, otherwise why would he have lied? He surely wouldn't have lied about something like that, then turn around and fuck her in the ass again, would he? She didn't know, and the pain in her ass was so intense that for right then she didn't care. All she knew was that she just wished she could lay down and sleep for a week. Maybe when she awoke, the piercing, shooting, pain would be gone.
Janet felt hands on her shoulders, and then felt herself being lifted up. She was looking into Sharon's face. Someone else was shoving a drink at her; feebly she reached for it. That was what she needed right then, a good stiff drink. She gulped down the entire glass in one swallow.
Coughing, she handed the glass back, hoping she would get a refill. She did, and as the warmth of the whiskey spread through her, she began to feel better. The pain seemed to lessen somewhat, and her vision cleared enough for her to make out the faces all gathered about her. They looked concerned for the most part, and Janet felt deeply touched.
"You did just fine kid," said Sharon. Janet smiled at her weakly.
"Yea, that was great Janet," someone else said.
"You can rest for awhile now Janet," she heard Velma say. "I don't think any of the guys will bother you for awhile. So, just take it easy, and get hold of yourself.
Janet was grateful. She didn't need any urging to take it easy. The way her shit-hole felt, she would like to take it easy for the rest of her life. Although much less intent than before, her hole still burned and throbbed sorely. She wondered how long it would take for her to get back to normal. She couldn't help worrying if any real damage had been done, and if so how much. She thought of her aunt. Sweet Shit! If I wind up going home with a torn up ass Aunt Martha will raise all kinds of hell, and demand to know what happened, and how. What would she do then? Sweet Shit!
Janet continued to lay quietly on the dirty mattress, trying to recover herself. The party went on around her, although for the time being they all left her completely alone. Some of the guys had gotten horny, but respecting her need for rest, were using some of the other girls. The girls themselves didn't seem to mind this too much at all; and several could be seen getting lustily banged at various places around the room. Although Janet was sure that she hadn't left, Karen was nowhere in sight. The whore! I'll get even with her if it's the last thing I ever do. Fuck me in the ass until it's bloody will she? She would rue the day, Janet promised her. She confided her thoughts to Sharon, and was disappointed at what her friend had to tell her.
Sorry kid, but no dice. One of the basic rules of the club is that after initiation night is over, the new member must swear that he or she holds no grudges against anybody. You do that before you are sworn in. You will just have to forget it. If you try to do anything, she will claim that it is in revenge for what she did to you. They can give you a kangaroo court for that, and throw you out of the club. They would all believe that that was why you had done it too. And, even though they might feel that the thing she did was a really shitty deal, they won't go along with the idea of your getting revenge. So, just relax and forget it. Besides, it's all over now, and I don't think the boys are even going to fuck you any more for tonight. But don't get on it. One of the horny bastards just might decide to tear off just one last piece before it's over, and there is still over an hour to go. Or, he just might have you suck him off, or something like that. But I'm sure you can depend on not getting fucked in the ass again. None of them would do that now, not after what Karen did. So you just forget about Karen, and leave her to us. There is a thing or two up my sleeve that just might work. But don't worry about it. I'll talk to some of the other girls, and see what they think. I don't think Karen has many friends left after what she did, and the way she did it." Having said her piece, Sharon smiled at her friend, then patted her on the shoulder.
Janet didn't smile back however. Her butt was sore as hell, and she didn't see anything to smile about. And the information that she wouldn't even be allowed to get back at the bitch for messing her up like this galled her. She just didn't think it was fair. Then, after giving it a little more thought, she realized the wisdom of the rule. Once she had become a member, she was supposed to be the undying friend and protector of every other member. In fact, she had to swear allegiance and loyalty to each and every other member, and agree to protect them at all costs. That was the way it was supposed to be she mused. After all, as of right this minute she really wasn't a member, and wouldn't be until she was sworn in the next morning. Therefore, she actually wasn't on the same level with Karen. Maybe Karen's attitude toward her would change when she was a member in good standing, and a sister. As it stood now, Karen had been perfectly within her rights to do what she had, otherwise, Velma wouldn't have ruled that way. Janet did her best to rationalize this in her mind, but try as she might, the thoughts couldn't help her burning asshole. It still hurt, but she did try to stop hating the girl who had caused it to be that way.
After having two more glasses full of whiskey, Janet began to feel much better. When Tommy sat down beside her she smiled up at him warmly. The boy hemmed, and hawed around a lot, and it amused Janet that he actually wasn't going to insist that she do anything. As far as he was concerned, she was already a member in good standing. Smiling at him, Janet took the initiative.
"Tommy? Do you want to fuck me?"
"Sure, Janet," he blurted out. "Er . . . that is if you ... I mean, if you ain't still too sore on something."
"Just so long as you want to fuck me in the cunt, and not in the asshole. Sure I feel up to it. Fact is, I'm kind of getting a little horny myself watching all the fucking going on around here. How about it? Think you can get a hard on?"
"Get one? Hell I had one ever since I sat down, and it's ready to go. Here, feel."
Janet did feel. Reaching out, she laid her hand on the swelling bulge in the front of his pants. It was hard, and warm. She felt her pussy beginning to tingle, and for the time being forgot all about the hurt in her rear end.
Without any further conversation, Tommy stood, and took his cock out for her to see. It was hard and ready, just as he had said it would be. Janet looked at his adequate tool, and licked her lips. She knew then that she had really been turned on by the cocksucking routine. She wanted to suck Tommy's dick. Seeing Janet eyeing his hot meat, at the same time licking her lips, Tommy moved in on her, thrusting his waiting rod at her mouth. She gladly opened it and began licking the head with her tongue. Tommy closed his eyes and just enjoyed the wonderful sensations she was bringing forth. Not only was he going to get fucked beautifully, he thought to himself, but she was going to suck him off a few minutes first. Boy, this was really living.
By now Janet had let the tasty snack slide fully into her mouth. She bathed the shaft with the saliva in her mouth, letting Tommy revel in the sweetness of it. He was moaning low and sensuously, turning Janet on more and more. He put his hands on her head, helping to guide her. She let the prick ride in and out of her mouth at the speed that he set. She wondered if maybe she couldn't get him to come in her mouth first, then let her suck him up hard again so her cunt could feel the beauty of his cock too. She worked still harder on his big prick, now buried so deep in her mouth that she was again being tickled by his public hairs. She would suck him so good, she decided, that he wouldn't want to ever pull it out of her mouth. From the way he was increasing the speed with which he thrust his hips into her face, Janet felt sure that he wouldn't want to pull his cock out of her mouth until he had shot his hot, juicy, load deep into her throat. That would be when she would surprise him. She would just keep right on sucking at him until he got nice and hard again. Then, he could fuck her in the cunt like he had planned on doing in the first place. But there would be plenty of time for that before she was through.
Janet was doing wonderful things to his cock. Tommy groaned sensuously each time her tongue flicked teasingly over its' head. Tommy knew that a little more of this treatment and he would shoot off in Janet's mouth. He really wanted to fuck her, but he just couldn't see pulling his bulging cock out of her hot mouth. She was doing such a beautiful job of sucking it, that he just couldn't bring himself to make her quit. He decided that he would just fuck her in the mouth this time, and then fuck her the regular way some time later. After all, she was going to be a member, and there would be plenty of time for all the fucking he could stand. But for right now the only thing he could think of was what was happening to him, then, now, not at some time in the future. What was happening right then was what was important, not what might happen tomorrow, or the next day, or the next.
Tommy felt the hot fluids within his balls beginning to boil. It won't be long now the boy thought to himself. Faster he pushed his cock into Janet's mouth. She was opening wide for him each time now, and he could feel his cockhead touch the opening of her throat each time he went into her. She was one of the most exciting, wonderful, girls he had ever known. She really liked doing it. She made him want to come just thinking about her. But he wasn't just thinking about her. He was standing over her with his cock buried in her mouth, and she was giving him the most wonderful blow job he had ever had. And she would keep right on giving him a blow job until he finally spurted his hot come into her mouth. The thought of this was all the catalyst Tommy needed to bring his climax to a boiling point. Grabbing her tightly around the head, he yelled hoarsely, then ejected the first hot stream into her hot mouth. Janet, made hot herself by the feel of a hard cock in her mouth, found that she too was reaching a climax. Still holding frantically onto the shaft of his prick, she reached down and began playing with her clit. She had only to barely touch it and then felt her juices begin to freely flow out over her hand. I'll be damned she thought to herself. Sucking cock makes me so damned horny I come all over myself when I just touch myself. Sweet Shit! I've been turned into a real, live, genuine cock-sucker. Sweet Shit!
Janet felt him about to shoot out the last remaining drops of his come into her waiting mouth. She swallowed deeply, relishing the feel of the thick cream running down her throat.
She liked it. That was all there was to it, Janet simply loved sucking cock, and tasting the hot, dry, salty, come trickling down her throat.
There was no doubt about it, she was a born cock sucker from the word go, and she would be from then on.
Tommy had grunted loudly as he shot the last of his love nectar into Janet's mouth. Completely spent now, he attempted to pull away. He was astonished when she held onto him, and he felt the tip of her tongue going over the head of his dick, slipping into the opening at the tip of it. It was driving him crazy, and he loved every second of it. What in the hell was she trying to do he wondered. It felt good, and she knew it. It didn't take much of this treatment before Tommy's cock was once more hard and ready. Janet had sucked all of his come out of him, then damned if she hadn't sucked him right back up hard again. She was really some girl.
Feeling the limp member in her mouth begin to take on form once more, Janet relented a little on the manipulations of her own pussy. She would soon feel the joy of hot cock in getting Tommy's cock rock hard again, she released it from her mouth for the first time since she had started. Looking up at him, she smiled mischievously.
"How about it lover?" Janet asked. "Wanna' fuck me in the right place now? Or, do you want me to suck you off again?"
Tommy's voice was already thick again with lust. When he tried to speak, only a frail squeak came out. They both laughed. At last Tommy managed to find his voice and said, "In the cunt, baby, in the cunt. That's where you deserve to get fucked."
"Good! I want to feel good, hard, hot, dick in me.
Without further talk she lay down and spread her legs willingly and waited for him to mount her. As she felt his rigid cock going into her, she sighed deeply. This was what it was all about she said to herself. Hard cock matched with soft, hot, wet, pussy. Put them together and you have an unbeatable combination. She loved cock in any form or fashion. Except, she quickly noted, up her ass.
The thought of her damaged ass made her again aware of the still tingling feelings she was having back there. But most of the real pain had long since left. She felt much better now. All she felt she needed now was a good fucking and she would be as good as new. Then she felt Tommy sink his prick into her completely. She wrapped her legs around him and aided him as much as she could as he pumped away at her. His prick rode in and out of her smoothly, never missing a carefully calculated stroke. Her already swollen clit was being titillated almost beyond endurance. She felt herself coming almost at once. She was so hot that the first come had hardly past when she felt the impending surge of still another climax almost at once. She. Sweet shit, Janet thought to herself. It sure as hell is a good thing that I got into this club. Because after tonight, I would be so turned on that I would wind up fucking anything in pants.
Loving cock is one thing, but Janet realized she had gone beyond that. She had reached the point that she worshipped it; By now, Tommy's breath was coming much harder. He was pushing away at Janet much more powerfully than before. Janet realized that his own come couldn't be very far off, and set out to help him as much as she could. At the same time she concentrated on what she was doing so as to experience at least one more explosion before her lover filled her box of hot juice. She just barely made it.