Chapter 9
The evening started off slowly, but picked up when Jill brought out the pot. Derek said, "No, thank you," a half-dozen times before he finally said, "Why not?"
From then on, it got a lot looser, and when Jill suggested poker, Derek was all for it.
Both Millie and Jill had dressed in low-cut, form-fitting dresses. As the pot took effect on Derek, the girls' bare skin also began to take effect.
They had already formulated a plan. Maury put it into effect by exusing himself to go to a nearby market for another bottle of wine. He had only been gone a few minutes when Jill made her suggestion.
"While Maury's gone, let's play strip poker."
"What?"
"Sure, Derek ... don't be a chicken!"
The argument went on for a full ten minutes, with both of the girls urging him to play. He finally relented, and Jill dealt. A few hands later Derek was down to his pants and shorts and the girls wore only their panties.
From there on, it was only a matter of one or two more joints and three hands until they were all stark naked.
"Oh, shit," Jill said, "this makes me feel so sexy! Do you mind, Millie?" She slid to her knees beside Derek's chair and grasped his cock which, by now, was almost hard.
"Millie!" Derek screeched. "You ... you mean, you don't care if she...? "
But by now Jill was already doing it. She had lowered her mouth around his cock and was wildly sucking on the throbbing head.
"Not if it feels good, darling," Millie replied. "It does feel good, doesn't it?"
"Oh, God, yes!" he cried. "But...."
He couldn't say any more. Millie had crossed around the table and thrust one of her heavy tits into his mouth.
He was going wild with desire, and Jill was too far gone on the pot to realize just how hard she was sucking his cock.
Suddenly he arched his back and lurched his hips up off the chair. He was crying out as he came. Great globs of jism shot in waves into Jill's gulping mouth.
Derek no sooner spent his load than his senses seemed to come back to reality. He was aghast. His body shook and his face was beet red as he stared at the naked women.
Just then, Maury burst into the room, and Derek dived for his clothes.
"Derek, wait!" Millie cried, clawing at him.
"Millie ... you mean...? Oh, my God." Derek was nearly gripping over his pants as he flew from the house.
"Oh shit, now it's all ruined!" Millie cried.
"If you want him, honey, you'd better go after him," Jill said as she unbuckled Maury's belt. "C'mon, lover, I'm hot and ready."
Derek was sitting by the fire in his robe when Millie entered the apartment. Beside him there was a half-empty bottle of Scotch. "Derek ... I ... I'm sorry."
"You set that whole thing up, didn't you."
"Yes, but...."
"Just to make a fool out of me."
"No, Derek! It wasn't supposed to be that way at all!"
She had meant to tell him the whole truth, and explain about herself, but he never gave her the chance. He was like a wild man, the pupils blazing in his eyes as he leaped from the chair and started tearing at her clothes.
"Derek, please ... let me explain!"
"I don't need any explanation. You want to fuck? All right, I'll fuck you. I'll fuck your brains out!"
He became an entirely different person as he tore the clothes from her body, down to panties and bra.
"Derek-"
"You said you loved me, didn't you."
"Yes ... I do, only."
"Then fuck me."
"I will, but-"
"No buts. C'mon, let's go into the bedroom." He dragged her into the other room. Throwing the robe from his body, he turned and grabbed her.
With a growl from deep in his throat, he pulled her near-naked body against him.
Beads of sweat began to roll from his face as his trembling, wet hands glided over her firm young contours, cupping and kneading them brutally.
Fright was reflected in Millie's face as he worked his fingers into her flesh, leaving red prints all over her body.
"You're hurting me," she whimpered.
"You bet your ass I am."
Derek's breath came in heavy snorts now as his fingers made their way down to her panties. With his middle finger, he jammed the smooth nylon material roughly into the quivering slit of her cunt. Teasingly, he tugged at the soft strands of blonde pubic hair that protruded from the sides of her crotch band.
"Ouch!" she cried.
"Lift your ass!" he commanded, hooking his fingers under the elastic band at the top of the sheer garment.
She arched her back hesitantly and felt her panties being drawn down over her hips and thighs. He groaned when her cunt was fully exposed to his view. He would have liked to just ram his cock up her sweet, young hole, but he knew it wouldn't bring the screams of pain from her that he needed.
Without bothering to unhook her bra, he entwined his fingers in the narrow ridge between the cups and ripped it from her tits. Her huge, heavy breasts fell out of the bra and danced delightfully before his eyes. They were young and firm like the rest of her body, with hard, pink nipples.
"Take it easy, for God's sake!" she cried. "Fuck you," he hissed.
He reached down and rubbed her trembling ass-cheeks, stroking them with greed and lust. He dug his fingers cruelly into the softness of her flesh for a moment and then moved on to spread the lips of her tender cunt.
She was dry and it hurt immediately. Millie cried out in protest as she felt his fingers stretch her cunt lips even wider, the walls of the narrow slit aching painfully from his harsh 'treatment. He kept stretching and jamming his thumbs into the hole until they would go no farther.
"All right, roll over and get up on your knees. Hurry! Get up and kneel in front of my cock!"
"Please, Derek, don't! I'll love you, I'll make you happy. Pleeease!"
He put his hands on her hips and jerked her over onto her stomach and raised her quivering buttocks high up off the bed. Cruelly, he forced her to spread her legs wide so that the backs of her white, firm thighs were shoved against his.
She cringed her crotch away from him, but it was useless. He cupped her soft flesh and moved his fingers over her buttocks, kneading the full globes with rampant, angry lust.
Millie lay trembling with her face pressed tightly into the mattress. She wanted to show some defiance but knew it would do no good.
Derek moved in closer to her ass. She could feel a gentle, teasing motion along the sensitive outside edges of her vaginal lips. He kept the throbbing tip just inside the moist, pink slit of her widespread cunt.
Her nipples involuntarily hardened as she realized that he was rubbing the bulbous tip of his cockhead in the soft, wet channel between her ass-cheeks. Goosebumps rippled along her skin.
Millie couldn't remember ever being as frightened as she was at that moment. On the ride over from Jill and Maury's, she had geared her mind and body to expect his anger. But she had never dreamed of anything like this. Derek had become a madman. He had never treated her like this. She had never dreamed anyone could change so radically.
Then she felt the head of his cock press against her ass-hole. "Don't ... not there, Derek! I'm not ready! I'm so dry, you'll tear me apart!"
"Where then ... there?" He lowered the head of his cock an inch, to the yawning lips of her cunt.
"Yes, please ... put it in there!" she begged. "I like your big cock there ... I want you to fuck me there with it. Please!"
He grunted, and for an answer he pulled her ass-cheeks apart and again nestled his prick against her clutched anus.
She gasped, unable to form words as he steadied her ass in his hands and flicked his hips forward.
"All right, you cunt ... you whoring bitch cunt!" he hissed as he swept her thighs wide and bored into her ass-hole with his thick, unrelenting cock.
"Oh, Jesus, no! You're too big for me there! Dammit, you'll kill me!" Her whimpering turned into sobs. "It hurts. Oh, God, it hurts. STOP!"
Derek cursed as he ground his teeth together and drove still more of his fleshy shaft into her tightly stretched rectum. A mist developed in front of his eyes as all the frustration and anger swept over him, consuming him. Millie's screams got longer and louder as his mind completely took over his body and he tortured her with his enraged cock.
The penetration increased until she felt as if someone were levering her thighs apart to split her tormented body all the way up to her vibrating breasts. The length of his huge cock never seemed to end as it throbbed on up her channel, constantly expanding the warm, moist, flesh wrapped tightly around it. Far up inside her rectum it went, the pain becoming nearly unbearable to her with every inch of its passage.
With an ear-shattering scream of conquest, Derek rammed the final inch forward, embedding his thick, hard cock all the way to his balls in the soft, warm, fleshy tunnel of her ass.
She grunted and groaned in final submission. Her eyes and mouth opened wide in pain and torment as she felt the coarse, wiry hair of his pelvis grind against the soft flesh of her ass-cheeks.
Behind her, Derek swore insanely as he began to fuck with unmerciful precision deep into the soft depths of her ass. He rose higher on his knees in order to gain more power and leverage for the strokes of his ramming cock.
He lunged the full length of his punishing tool into her ass with long, searing strokes. It sucked and pulled her flesh with it on each backward stroke, only to tear her when he lunged forward and buried his cock to the balls again.
Millie was truly terrified now. She was only too aware of the wild transformation in the otherwise soft-spoken, mild-mannered man who now fucked her ass so relentlessly. She heard him muttering gleefully to himself as he grasped and squeezed her buttocks, pulling her anal channel back with a vengeance to meet his thrusts.
"Oh, God ... it hurts. It hurts so much," she moaned, fucking back against him in hopes of bringing him off quickly so he would release her. She began to roll her ass, swinging her buttocks in tiny circles and clasping his cock with her throbbing, pain-racked rectum.
"Yeah ... yes, fuck me back, you bitch! You like it. You know you do, you always have. Fuck my cock with your ass-hole, bitch!"
He threw back his head in lustful ecstasy and watched as the strained skin of her tiny hole pulled back with his cock.
He knew the change was now taking place within her. He drew back with his hips and pounded into her with renewed power. He would fuck it to her now and give her the proof of his good hard cock that he loved her.
He watched the movement of her buttocks and the arching hollows of her back as she worked and ground back against him. Her long blonde hair fell down over her face and around her neck as she squirmed her naked, kneeling body in front of him.
He increased the intensity and speed of his cock into her ass-hole until her breasts jerked and danced below her helplessly bucking body like quivering mounds of jelly.
Millie continued to push back at the thick cock fucking into her from the rear, praying for him to come in her so it would all end. Gradually, she became aware that the hot lubricating juices of her cunt and anus had begun to flow, easing the pain, allowing still more of his cock to be pumped into her. She could feel the sac of his huge balls bouncing off her clitoris where it throbbed between her widespread thighs. With every pounding beat of his balls against her hardened clit, a strange, masochistic joy rippled through her. Even the pain was starting to be strangely pleasurable. She began to wave her ass-cheeks back against him more and more.
"You like it, don't you? Admit it, you love it, don't you?" he panted, slapping the cheeks of her ass violently with his open palms until their quivering whiteness turned a glowing red. Sweat poured from his face as he beat her ass harder and harder. "You like it, don't you ... you fucking cunt!"
"I ... I guess so."
"Then tell me!" he shouted. "Tell me you like me to fuck your butt ... ream your goddamn ass-hole!"
She wanted to tell him to go to hell. But some strange pleasure, sprouting from the increased pain, made her skin ripple with pleasure where he struck her. Maybe she was a whore, maybe that was why, even with the pain, he could bring her off.
"Yes ... yes," she snarled, her lips curling back from her teeth like a she-animal in heat. "Fuck me in the ass, you son-of-a-bitch ... tear me apart with your fucking cock!"
Suddenly, with a groan deep from within her, great floods of seething juices streamed out from the walls of Millie's cunt. They gushed out over his balls where they swung heavily down from the root of his cock. She gave one long, low scream, reaching back with her hands and spreading her buttocks farther apart to give his driving cock even greater access. She thrust her aching rectum up at him with need and want, telling him with her actions that she wanted more. Harder and harder she screwed herself onto the pumping cock.
More juices flowed from her quivering cuntal passage as she tore at her clitoris with her lingers, heightening the come that had already started in her ass-hole.
Then she Collapsed under him, her head burrowing into the mattress as she gave way to everything but his cock.
Derek sensed her climax and drove his prick deep up inside her ass-hole as her legs splayed out on either side of his lunging body. The stinging stream of his hot sperm started deep in the root of his cock and burned its way along the length of his pulsing shaft. With a loud groan of release, it spewed wildly from his cockhead into the depths of her sucking rectum.
He filled her bowels with his juices and felt it overflowing from her contracting anal ring to trickle out and mingle with her own juices that flowed from the seeping lips of her pussy.
With one last, long gasp and spastic jerk of his cock, Derek emptied his load in her quivering ass and collapsed across her body.
They lay like that for nearly an hour, until their bodies recovered and sanity returned.
Then, slowly, he crawled from the bed and stood looking down at her. "Get dressed."
"What?"
"Get dressed!"
"What for?"
"So you can get the fuck out of here."