Chapter 9

Again it was Nick who released the kiss. Dana's lips clung to him eagerly and tried to follow his retreat.

He laughed. "That's more like it, honey!" He pulled back and looked down at her heavy breasts between them. He cupped one hand to one of them and squeezed it firmly. "Mmmmm, you've got gorgeous ones." He arched his back and forced his penis to the crevice of her thighs. His free hand went to her face and brushed her hair back gently, then stroked her cheek. "I'm glad you came, Dana. I think we're going to have a good time this weekend."

Her emotions confused her, and she searched for words. "I-"

His finger went to her lips, then his mouth did the same in a gentle quick kiss. "Don't say anything silly that you don't mean. Just relax and have a good time." He, kissed her again, then, with his arm still around her, turned to the door and opened it. "Let's go. Evan and Terry are by the pool already."

They walked out. The tile was warm under Dana's feet, and she realized that the entire room was heated to a comfortable temperature. She felt self-conscious parading this way, but the two by the side of the pool didn't even notice. Evan was lying on a fur covered bench, Terry beside him, sitting close to his thighs. Her hand played a soft, insistent tune on the man's sex organ, pulling the penis from its nest of hair and caressing it lovingly. He looked pleased, but was not yet excited. Somehow, Dana knew it was because the sex play for these two had begun long ago. Evan was merely resting between bouts, as he had done two weeks ago with her. Soon he would come on strong and hard, she knew.

He spotted them. "Oh, there you are." He looked her up and down appreciatively. The girl watched him closely, then she too examined the newcomer quite frankly. Dana was voluptuous, Terry petite. Yet there was no envy in the glance, only open admiration. Dana had never been scrutinized by another woman this way, and she felt uncomfortable. Terry smiled and winked as though she were glad Dana had come along. Then she turned her stare to Nick's jutting penis and licked her lips. That was something to see!

"Very nice," she whispered hoarsely. Nick merely grinned at her.

"Let's move over to the pit," Evan said, sitting up. "We can spend a few minutes there before we go in the pool."

Dana didn't understand until Nick steered her to a sunken spot at the side of the room. It was completely lined with white fur carpeting. Strewn around were thick white pillows. Bowls of pale yellow grapes sat on low tables throughout the room. It was like something out of an ancient Greek picture, or maybe Roman. Orgy! The word leaped to Dana's mind. It was what the room was suited for. Orgy!

Her knees trembled, but Nick's hand was still on her arm. The others were right behind them. Evan was grinning at her, wanting her approval. She tried to smile, but her face felt stiff and unyielding. Evan grabbed her arm and pulled her to the floor, kicking a pillow close to her as he joined her.

"I'm so glad you came back. I've thought about you a lot. We had such a good time the last time you were here." He let his gaze move slowly down her torso, lingering at the high rise of her breasts, savoring their fullness. She felt herself prickle under the stare. The tips of her breasts felt tight, stretched, and quite suddenly, the nipples began to rise from their coral beds as he watched. He smiled and flicked his tongue across his lips.

"Mmmmm."

Terry sank to her knees in front of Evan. "Can I suck your cock, darling? You promised." Her smile was coaxing.

"Hmm? Oh, sure, baby, sure. Go ahead." Evan turned his attention back to Dana. Terry lay on the fur and put her head in Evan's lap. Her red mouth opened and she lifted the nearly limp penis to her lips. She began to smother the tip with kisses and then her tongue flicked around the bulging head where she forced the foreskin back to expose the smooth, red flesh under it.

Dana tore her gaze away. Evan was watching her. "When I found out you were a virgin when you came here that night, I can't tell you how pleased I was. It made the whole night something special. I knew I wanted you to come back. Oooh!" He glanced down at Terry who was sucking him earnestly now. Apparently she had driven his penis deep into her throat and forced a response from the organ. He patted her long dark hair in approval. She didn't notice, so intent was she on lapping the wonderful prick.

Nick sat beside Dana, his arm at her waist. "We're all glad you're back, honey. What do you say, Evan, we make her glad she's here too?" He grinned at the other man.

Evan smiled back. "Yes. Yes." Immediately, his hand went to the tit his eyes had touched. His fingers found the nipple and rubbed it softly, rolling it over his own soft flesh and savoring its warmth and beauty.

"Lie down."

Nick pushed her back gently and she could not resist. She lay back against the white fur, feeling its incredible softness on her skin. Nick's hand went to her other breast, and for a long time the two men played in silence with their twin toys. She felt a rumble far inside her, and knew she was getting excited. Vaguely, she could see the top of Terry's head where the girl still lay, eating Evan's cock. As the man moved and turned, the girl moved with him without letting go of the prize she held. On the opposite side, she felt a hot spot of wetness where Nick's penis touched her leg. She took a deep breath and enjoyed the quick squeeze of both hands on her breasts it brought.

Evan laughed a tiny sound that seemed to be a signal to Nick. In unison, the two men laid their free hands on her body just below her breasts. The hands moved, explored, drew circles of fire on her flesh. They crept downward, sensuously and slowly, crossing the flat plains of her abdomen, making side trips to her full rounded hips, coming back to the trail and finding her crotch. For a moment, they lingered in her bush, then set out again on the downslope between her legs. She found herself spreading her thighs willingly and without being told. She moved as though in a dream, a dream that needed her cooperation for reality.

The two hands found the thick, dry lips of her vulva and pulled them apart. Nick smiled at her. Evan spoke to the other girl. "Move down, baby, I want to slide down so I can see this beautiful virgin pussy."

Wordlessly and without letting go of his swollen cock, Terry slid across the white fur rug. Evan moved down the length of Dana's body, still holding his half of the treasured cunt open. Nick smiled at Dana. She felt a small smile come to her lips in answer.

Nick's finger found her clitoris and began to nuzzle it. Flames licked through Dana's belly and she felt the spreading warmth invade her organs. Evan's finger plunged between the folds of the vagina and dug inside to the thickly muscled walls. Wetness seeped from her organs and moistened his hand.

"Oh, that's nice. She's getting hot and wet already, Nick," Evan said gleefully.

Nick bent forward and let his naked chest touch Dana's peaked tit. His face was very close to hers. He whispered, "It'll be fun, baby, real fun. I've dreamed about screwing you again ever since you walked out of here that morning." He closed the gap between them and met her mouth with his open lips.

Dana surrendered to the joy that flooded her. Bladfield School was forgotten, the convent was forgotten. Nothing existed but the moment and her body's pleasure. These men had taken something she thought she had valued highly, but they had given her something else, something she could not have out of their company. Something she was hypnotized into needing as soon as she was with them. Even without the gold cords at her wrists and ankles, she was bound to their will.

Now she answered Nick's questing tongue. Her hot oral member speared against his, sending a silent message of need. His hand at her crotch answered the need by pressing the tiny bud of passion eagerly. Evan was already probing with four fingers inside the wet hole. For a while, Dana was distinctly aware of the two separate hands at her genitals, but then they blended together in a hot rush of excitement that fired her belly. She was wet and hot, alive under the probing hands, uncaring of which man did what. She flung her arms around Nick and held him close, crushing his hairy chest to her bulging tits. The excitement in her uterus and vagina built to a high degree and her whole body began to move with it. Nick mashed his mouth to hers and speared his hot hungry tongue to it. Evan cried with delight.

"Look at that! just look at that cunt! Terry!" He poked the woman who was still licking and kissing his cock.

"Hmm?"

"Take a look at this wet pussy! just look at it glisten! It's all wet and lovely!"

The girl managed to look without letting go of Evan's prick. The other woman's cunt was dripping wet already as the two men played in it furiously, ten fingers flashing and dancing over the hot, pulpy ripe flesh. It made her hot and wet to see it, and she wished the hands were on her. She turned back to the delightful heavy treat she had on her tongue. Evan had the sweetest sucking cock she'd ever tasted. She'd grown to really enjoy the parties here with him. At first, she'd been hesitant and a little afraid. But after that first night when Orville had brought her as a party girl, and she'd spent the kooky night with Evan upstairs, she'd grown used to his peculiar ways. If he wanted to tie her, force her to submit to strange fantasies of sex, tease her with viewing other women and men in sex action, it was okay with her. Evan paid her handsomely each time she played his games, but even without any money, she knew she would come. What was it Evan had said about this other girl, the one called Dana? It was she who had to pay him? No, that couldn't be, but it had been something equally foolish. It didn't matter. More important things were at hand. Or mouth. She applied herself with new vigor to the bulging, throbbing, white-hot organ in her mouth. Would she be able to send him off again?. Or would he insist on waiting for Dana's pussy now? She licked and loved the fat prick lavishly.

Dana moaned and wiggled on the rug. She was hot, very hot. Her body summoned instant recall as the men began to rouse her need. Her belly was a tight knot of desire, wanting to gain relief and release, knowing the full joy orgasm had in store for it. When Nick drew his mouth from hers, she looked into his dark eyes. "Please?" she whispered almost soundlessly.

His lips brushed hers. "I know, baby, I know." His whisper breathed across her face. "I feel the same way. I want you."

She nodded, unable to beg in words.

"It's Evan's ball game. He's got to call the plays." He kissed her again. "It won't be long," he whispered. "He's hotter than hell. Terry's worked him to a razor sharp edge, but he wants to drive it in you."

"I want you." The words hovered between them. He smiled and covered her mouth with a kiss that was hungry and desperate.

Evan made the decision. "Oh, I'm so hot. Terry, stop that or I'll blow! You know I want to sink my shaft into this wet pussy! Come on now, be a good girl and let go."

Terry came up with a wide grin. Her lips were flecked with tiny drops of his pre-seminal fluid, and she licked at them eagerly, not wanting to waste any of the precious nectar.

"Move over, Nicky, I want to get in there!" He suited his actions to his words and straddled Dana's hips. "Mmmmm, I know it's going to be hot and good. Now let's see," he added, looking at the two others. While he thought about it, he aimed his hardened prick toward the spot vacated by his and Nick's hands. It slipped readily and quickly between the swollen red lips and was sucked into the cunt. "Oooh, that's nice!" He smiled as the hot spear thrust into her. She had thought she would be revolted, wanting Nick and Nick alone. But it made no difference. As long as a hard, ready prick was in her, it made no difference who put it there! She gasped for air to hold her excitement. She didn't want to end the thrill of anticipation.

"Terry, get here in front of me so I can eat your pussy while I fuck her."

Terry jumped to her feet and stood astride Dana's waist, facing Evan. She nuzzled her body close and opened her legs so his tilted head could reach her glistening cunt. Dana could see his tongue dart into the heavy mat of hair, then lick at the wet folds of the vulva, separating them and dipping between them. After several moments, he stopped long enough to say, "Nick, put your dingus in her mouth, but face us while you do."

Nick grinned and moved around Dana's head. In a moment he was on his knees, his heavy tool over Dana's head. She licked her lips. The organ jutted straight over her face, and he had to push it down hard with his hand to make it execute the proper angle to enter Dana's open mouth. He leaned forward, grabbing Terry's ass and legs to keep his balance. The position put his face right in the crevice of her rump, so he made the most of it and searched for the tight puckered anal muscle with his tongue. His body blocked some of Dana's view, but she knew what he was doing. She was only mildly surprised, beyond shock, beyond anything but the fire in her belly.

Everyone's mouth was busy except Terry's, and she was the only one who spoke. "Fuck her, Evan! Fuck her hard while you suck me off! Yes, yes, yes! Shove that long wonderful tongue of yours up inside me while your prick shoots its load into that young cunt!"

Evan didn't need any coaxing. His prick was a hot poker inside Dana's belly, jabbing and thrusting like a fist on a punching bag. Dana felt the heat radiate from it and spread through her. She had lost track of time or place, she was so bound up in the terrific need of her body. The two weeks of abstinence, which she had thought was what she actually wanted, fled in a rush of passion. Her body's instant response made it clear sex was what she wanted. Deep in her mind, a thought of shame tried to come forth, but it found no room to develop. Delight in what was happening filled Dana completely, and she abandoned herself to it. She wanted the hot, spearing cock in her cunt. She wanted the swollen, dripping prick in her mouth. She wanted to feel a man's warm flesh under her palms. She wanted to come!

Her body tightened and climbed to a peak of excitement. Every nerve and muscle cried out for release. She wanted to scream, to beg, to tell the world what she needed.

Once again, the men sensed her need and met it with their own. Evan grunted hoarsely into Terry's cunt, mumbled words and cries of pleasure. The shaft he had inside Dana erupted and poured out its ejaculation of molten steel into her belly. It scalded the hot, wet tissue and sent shockwaves of delight and climax through Dana. Her legs clamped around Evan's pounding hips, pulling and sucking more semen from his exploding cock. Her mouth opened to cry out with pleasure and, in that instant, Nick shoved his penis hard into her throat. He had a gift for her too. He shot it into her waiting throat. His juice went to the back of her tongue and she held her breath to let it slide down her throat. The backward pressure of the sex organ forced her tongue hard against the floor of her mouth, but it also widened her throat to receive the load he offered. The salty, hot, thick mass made her moan with delight. She sucked at the cock eagerly to take all it had.

Evan's tongue lashed at Terry's hot pussy, and the excited female was ready. She had played a long time, and now she was ready to let the smooth, wet oral organ bring her to an orgasm. She loved the many ways Evan pleased her. If she were not the main recipient of the shared lovemaking at the moment, it made no difference. She and Evan had been fucking all afternoon, and this quiet coming at the tip of his tongue was a short break in the frenzied activity. Later she knew she would have all the cock she needed. Besides, that sweet hot tongue playing at her ass-hole held a lot of promise too. Mmmmm, it was her lucky day when she met Evan Roeden!

"Oooh, I'm coming, baby, I'm coming!" She crooned the words to Evan's head at. her belly. His tongue speared up into her pussy and triggered her climax. She shivered and quivered and held the man's head close to her crotch. "Yes, yes! I'm coming."

The groans and moans of the foursome echoed and were soaked up by the plush room. The four bodies writhed and twisted in passionate glee on the white fur. It was a long time before they stilled and separated. Even then, they lay or sat gasping for breath in their relief.

Dana looked up at the ceiling of the room. It was pale blue, like sky. It even had white puffy clouds that seemed to move slowly across it. She didn't realize she was staring at them until Nick spoke.

"That was as good as I remember it, baby." He leaned across her and kissed her mouth lightly. "You learn fast, very fast." His hand held the fullness of her breast and cradled it gently. His thumb rubbed sensuously over the nipple. Then he bent his head to it and took the erect hard bud between his lips and sucked it. A new thrill raced through Dana. She put her hand to his head and stroked his hair and teased at his car. He came back to her face.

"Glad you came?"

She looked at him intently. She knew the honest answer was in her eyes, but she still felt the pull of distant shame and reluctance to speak freely of the change in her. How could she be glad? She knew she should be ashamed, worried, scared. Soon the pleasure of her sexual desire would fade and she would have to face reality again. Reality of the outside world, the school, the nice people there. Reality of the horror this house held, its secret of death and degradation.

A cloud covered her face. Nick frowned at her and kissed her again.

"You're thinking again. Forget it and enjoy yourself. It's going to be all right." He put some soul into this kiss, darting his tongue into her mouth and teasing with it.

It was a decoy, she knew, but it was effective. The need that was physical took over and erased the dread that was mental. She banished the worries from her mind, quickly telling herself that she was powerless against these forces that Nick and Evan produced. She could not fight them.

It was very easy to convince herself.

She lay under Nick's playful hands and let him search her body for their mutual pleasure. Evan had turned to play again with Terry, fingering her wet cunt in delight and letting her handle his balls and cock. He turned to look at the other two.

"I want to swim now," he said quite abruptly. Nick shrugged. He looked at Dana. "There's a bathroom over there if you want to get rid of his load. "

Dana swallowed and felt her face redden. She could never become used to the casual way these people talked about sex. Quickly, before Evan decided to help her, she ran to the bath and performed her ablutions. The remembrance of Evan douching her still brought a hot flush to her cheeks, even though she was alone in the white room. She tossed the towel into the hamper and walked slowly out to join the others. The blush had faded. She even managed a tremulous smile as Nick and Evan watched her stroll to the edge of the pool to join them.