Chapter 5
The flames leaped, sending sparks into the air, creating eerie shadows, lighting their faces with a flickering orange glow.
The meal was over and they were lying around, content, watching the crackling fire and the reflection of the moon on the glassy-surfaced lake.
It was their last night up at Silver Lake, and Trudi had invited Dan and Simon Eichler, her water skiing "buddies," over for this last barbecue. A lot of food had been eaten, a lot of wine drunk, and a lot of stories told.
But now Jill felt a heavy sexual tension in the air. The wine had relaxed her, and yet it had also heightened her sensuality. She was feeling high, receptive, and she needed some stimulation. Her cunt felt empty-horribly empty.
She gazed at the Eichler brothers, her heart racing with lust. They could have been twins-both were tall, blonde, muscular, and deeply tanned. They exuded health and virility. And they were very popular at Silver Lake. Simon was the life of the party at all the get-togethers, dazzling the women, playing his guitar or bongo drums, initiating all the games and excursions. Dan was more the strong silent type, his forte the seduction of women.
She felt a spasm in her pussy, and her thick cunt sauce seeped into the crotch of her shorts. She sighed, pressing her thighs together, exerting pressure on her stiffening clit.
God I'd like to fuck 'em, she thought. Either one of them. I'll bet they've got great big cocks ...
She felt a pang of jealousy as she watched Trudi snuggle up to Dan Eichler, nibbling at his ear, flirting outrageously. Suddenly, she knew she couldn't stand it another minute, she had to get up, to move, to quench the burning flame deep in her cunt.
She rose unsteadily to her feet and clapped her hands together for attention. All eyes turned to her and she saw out of the corner of her eye that she had caught Trudi in mid-stroke, her hand poised above Dan Eichler's cock-bulge.
"I-I feel like dancing," Jill said, swaying slightly, her words coming out slurred.
Simon immediately leaped into the awkward silence. "I think that's a great idea, Jill," he said, flashing her a brilliant smile, then giving her a suggestive wink. "Let me get my bongos out and give you a beat."
Almost at once, Jill was sorry she had done it. It was the booze, she realized, the booze and this horrible ache in my cunt. And now I'm going to make an ass of myself. She trembled slightly as a breeze blew off the lake, causing tiny goose bumps to raise up along her legs and arms.
Simon pulled out his bongos, which he always took with him to parties, and began to rap out a light, upbeat rhythm. Over and over, he rapped out the same sequence until Jill felt her pulse beat begin to conform to it, her muscles began to twitch, her hips to sway.
Something was coming over her and all at once she stopped fighting it. She began to move.
She danced toward the fire, then skirted it with quick, nimble movements, which gradually turned to sexy bumps and grinds. She was really beginning to feel the beat now. She twirled and leaped, then undulated her hips, her tits jiggling wildly in her flimsy halter top. She bent forward at the waist and twisted around, at last straightening, demonstrating her incredible limberness.
Simon began to quicken his rhythm, beating out a haunting, primitive tattoo that began to get under everyone's skin. Jill shimmied and shook, ground her hips and swayed her ass. She was getting hot. Her eyes were half-closed, and the figures around her were just dim blurs. All that she felt was the fire burning in her cunt and all she saw were the leaping flames. And underneath it all, the driving, pounding rhythm of the bongos pulsed.
Jill felt hot and confined as she danced around the fire. She reached up and untied the knots holding her halter together at the neck and waist. Then she twirled around and undulated her hips like a belly dancer, sending the garment sweeping off her shoulders to the ground. She kicked it aside.
Her enormous tits jiggled freely now as she twirled and leaped, and she paused to cup them both in her palms, massaging and kneading them, gently flicking the taut stubs. And all the while she was keeping time with the drums, for their music had become a part of her now.
"Ung, yeah," she groaned to herself as she felt jolts of unendurable pleasure and excitement race from her nipples to all parts of her body, settling in her blood-engorged clit. "Ooooooh, it feels so good!"
She lowered one hand to the waistband of her shorts and reached underneath till she found her clit. Still swaying her ass to the wild tattoo Simon was beating out, she began to diddle her clit, writhing and groaning as the sensations of anxious arousal and pleasure mounted and mounted. She gasped, feeling herself close to orgasm, barely able to remain standing as the pressure for release built and built.
With subtle precision, Simon eased the insistent, inflammatory cadence, and Jill's frenzy cooled a little, her opportunity for climax delayed.
She unsnapped the waistband of her shorts and unzipped the fly, then skinned out of the garment, revealing her richly furred cunt mound. Coyly, she stuck her finger up her juicy little pussy, stirring it around, unleashing a flood of steamy cunt cream.
"Aaaaah," she sighed, the pleasure exciting her to further displays of passion.
She began to dance again, but without warning, she would stop in mid-step in front of one of the men. Then, turning her back to them, she would bend over, pull her ass cheeks apart, and reveal her aroused cunt. Reaching underneath her crotch with her other hand, she would pull her greasy cunt labia wide apart with her finger, and her pungent fuck juice would drip down her inner thighs.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she would moan softly, and then she would straighten up and skip away, to fall back into step with the dance.
Every member of her audience was wildly aroused. Gavin had unzipped his pants and hauled out his cock so he could jack on it while he gazed at the incredibly tempting, incredibly seductive teenager. Dan had pushed Trudi roughly aside so he could stand up and strip. He had to fuck the crazed young girl immediately; he could no longer endure the teasing eroticism of her performance. And Robbie sat in the darkness, panting softly, having already shot off in his hand.
As the young girl circled the fire once again to taunt the boy with her lush ass and a glimpse of the sweet inner meat of her pussy, he felt his cock begin to stiffen once again, and he knew he would be shooting another immense load of hot jizz. He cupped his half-hard prick in his hand and massaged it slowly, tenderly, trying to enforce some sort of restraint as the girl drove him to the edge of madness.
Dan rushed into the charmed circle where Jill was dancing, his huge prick so hard it was hammering wildly against his taut belly. She caught him out of the corner of her eye and scampered away, re-enacting the age-old mating game. At a distance, she bent over and wiggled her tight little ass, the flickering light of the fire playing over the smooth surface, giving it a deep-red, tantalizing hue.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she whimpered, letting him catch her.
He grabbed her by the hips and hunched over her, sliding his cock rod up and down the slippery gash of her pussy. "Aw, shit!" he groaned, his prick oozing a plentiful supply of sex lube as the electrifying contact had him humping her wildly, unable to stick his enormous, mushroom-shaped prick head into her tiny little cunt hole.
"Fuck me!" Jill wailed, once again reaching underneath her crotch to stretch the lips of her pussy and ease his penetration.
Simon, beating savagely on the bongo drums, was caught up in the fuck action. He was eager to see his brother jab his mighty cock up the sexy girl's cunt and ream her out, fuck her guts to pieces. And the painful, incessant throbbing of his cock, trapped in the crotch of his tight pants, further goaded him on to his frenzied drumming and beating.
The wild sounds Simon was creating affected the turned-on couple. Beside himself with unrelieved lust, Dan at last thrust his lurching prick all the way up Jill's cunt tunnel with one brutal lunge.
"Aaaaah, God!" Jill screamed, twisting and writhing uncontrollably at the invasion.
She thought she might die then and there of extreme pleasure. His thick cockmeat was pressing on the end of her pussy channel, forcing her cunt walls to expand, filling the aching void that had so tortured her.
She gyrated her ass, trying to impale herself even further on his cock shaft. But he held her steady with his hands on her hips, and slowly withdrew his cock so that only the bulbous head remained in her steaming cunt.
"Take it!" he cried, thrusting in again, reaming her so brutally he scraped some of her tender pussy meat.
Jill loved it. She had never been so royally fucked before. She moaned and cried, her eyesight growing dim, the firelight and starlight merging into a mass of blazing color, the steady pounding of his prick in and out of her pussy somehow becoming one with the steady pounding of the drum.
Their sweaty flesh slapped together. They grunted and bellowed, groaned and gasped like two rutting animals-and that is exactly what they were.
"Oh, man! Aaaaah! Good!" Jill gasped, the only words she could utter.
But Dan did not hear her. He plowed into her cunt with a ferocity that demolished the girl. She could feel a mind-boggling orgasm building throughout her body, in her tits and ass-hole, as well as in her cunt. Her cheeks puffed out, her eyelids swelled, and her jaw went slack, turning her face into a mask of complete abandon.
Suddenly, she felt Dan's prick swell even more in her tiny, tortured pussy channel. He was lashing her even harder with his cock, reaming her out unmercifully, and his breathing had grown labored and erratic.
"Ah, Jesus! Coming! Coming!" he bellowed. And with a final thrust his balls erupted, and hot oily jism shot from his piss slit into the girl's churning pussy.
"Aaaaaah!" she screeched, feeling the rush of fiery fuck cream flood her ravaged cunt. "Jesus Christ!"
She began to shudder and shake, every muscle in her body quivering with the force of the climax that was overtaking her. It was like nothing she had ever experienced. Her eyelids fluttered, her ears popped, her guts churned. She felt as if she had been blasted off the face of the earth.
She remained in that blissful state for several moments, then began to wind down from the heights, her breathing slowing, her senses dulled after the exquisite sensations of her climax. She felt Dan still wedged against her, his prick twitching in the depths of her cunt, sending a stream of pussy juice and jizz oozing from her cunt hole.
"Aaaaah," Dan sighed as his spent, flaccid prick slid from her sloppy cunt.
Jill slowly opened her eyes, and started violently, seeing Robbie standing before her, prick in hand.
"Suck me," he growled, his face contorted with pain and need. His balls were swollen and hard, tucked up beneath the root of his cock, ready to explode.
Still dazed by the incredible orgasm she had just experienced, Jill dutifully ovaled her lips and settled comfortably on her knees, waiting for the young boy to cram his prick rod down her throat and fuck her face.
As Dan slumped down behind the girl, Robbie stepped forward, rubbing his cock head around and around her mouth, wetting her lips with pre-cum.
"Oh, yeah, suck it!" he groaned, the anticipation nearly killing him.
Jill bent forward, flicking her tongue across the tip of his swollen purple cock head. Gently she lapped up the sticky drop of sex lube that hung from the piss slit, rolling it around her mouth, tasting it.
The sweet taste of the young boy's jizz acted almost immediately on her other senses, reawakening her need for stimulation and rekindling the fire in her pussy.
"I'll suck you, baby, if you play with my tits," she said in a low, sultry voice. She looked very exotic with the firelight flickering across her face and tits. Robbie's cock lurched spasmodically and he quickly grabbed it at the base to keep it from shooting off.
Smiling sensually, Jill brushed his hand away and replaced it with her own, slowly sliding her fingers up and down his turgid prick shaft. Then she lowered her face over his cock head, sucking it into her hot, wet mouth.
Robbie reached out and began rubbing her stiff tit tips between his thumbs and forefingers. She groaned with pleasure around his cock, feeling the tension of arousal once again blossom in her. She knew now she could come all night, and she intended to.
On the other side of the fire, an equally lusty scene was unfolding. Gavin, aroused beyond endurance while watching Dan and Jill fucking, had shrugged off his drunken stupor and leaped at Trudi. Viciously he tore her clothing from her, then flipped her on her belly, pouncing full-length on top of her.
"Ugh! Don't!" Trudi gasped, the weight of his body knocking the air from her lungs. She, too, had been aroused while watching Dan fuck Jill, but she was not prepared for her husband's sudden brutality.
"Goddamn you, whore!" he spat next to her ear, his wine-laden breath penetrating her brain. "I'm gonna fuck you!"
He humped down, and Trudi could feel his denim-covered cock-bulge pressing into her ass crack.
"Aw, Gavin! Please, honey! Eeeee!"
He bit into her neck and ran his jagged fingernails along her flanks. Then he raised up for a moment and unsnapped his pants. Clumsily he pulled them down his thighs, revealing his hard pulsing cock and his jizz-filled balls.
Trudi was frightened. She sensed something strangely violent in her husband, something totally unfamiliar to her. She clamped her thighs shut and clenched her ass cheeks, protecting her cunt and ass-hole. And yet, at the same time, she could feel her cunt spasm frantically, pumping out fuck cream, soaking her crotch and the sand underneath her. Her tits were smashed against the coarse sand too, creating incredible erotic sensations.
She felt Gavin's hot, pulsing cock lying on her ass crack, and she shivered. This was going to be a rape. She dug her nails into the sand and tensed.
"Spread those thighs," he growled, humping once again into her tender ass flesh.
"Spread 'em, I said!"
Trudi did not reply, breathing in wheezing, whimpering gasps.
"Spread 'em!" He slapped the side of her face hard, and she whimpered pitifully. Then he raised himself up once again and straddled her ass with his knees.
Gazing down at her perfect, round ass with smoldering eyes, he suddenly reached down and spread her ass cheeks apart violently, exposing her sweaty little ass-hole.
"Oh no!" Trudi screamed, terrified.
He had fucked her in the ass many times before, and she had always enjoyed it. But he had always taken his time with her, lubed her ass-hole and his cock, and eased her into accepting his mammoth prick up her little shitter. But now she was scared and vulnerable, and her ass had contracted. Even the juices in her cunt were drying up.
Gavin eyed her exposed ass with growing lust. He was in control, and he would bring his gorgeous wife back into line, back to the submissive role she had so brazenly spurned.
He aimed his prick shaft at her cunt slit and slid it back and forth over her cunt hole, coating it with the slick fuck juice that had collected there.
Trudi flinched, trying to press her ass cheeks back together, trying to keep his cock away from her fuck holes. But he held her firmly and kept her ass cheeks and thighs cruelly spread.
"Gavin ... please, honey ... just take it easy," she moaned.
But she was breathing hard and fast, and her cunt and clit were vibrating. It was a fantasy of hers-being held captive and raped by a big, virile stud. She hated what was happening, and yet she longed for it.
Gavin raised his ass and aimed his prick head at her ass-hole. Then he jammed his cock knob up against her little brown ass pucker, concentrating his lust, summoning his energy to penetrate that fetid little hole.
"No ... please ... wait!" she whined, her heart beating fast, her muscles tensing.
"Ung!" he groaned, pushing hard, stretching her ass ring grotesquely with his cock head. "Fuck! Ung!"
He thrust mercilessly, ramming six more inches of prick meat up her tiny, contracted ass chute.
"Oh God, Gavin! Shit!" Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She hadn't felt pain like this from ass-fucking since their honeymoon!
Gavin felt the heat of her flexing ass chute close in around his turgid prick, nearly strangling the immense shaft, cutting off the circulation.
"Shit!" he groaned, and he leaned over her, his prick still wedged into her ass, and breathed heavily in her ear.
She shuddered from the titillating sensation. Her ears were one of her most sensual receptors, and he knew he could whip her up to a peak of desire if he played her right.
"Ung!" she grunted, feeling her nipples tingle and her clit twitch. Her ass contracted involuntarily, sucking up another inch of cockmeat into its depths.
Gavin pressed his advantage, stabbing his tongue into her ear and twirling it around. That sent shivers up her spine and she humped her ass up at him, impaling it completely on his long, thick prick.
"Ah, God!" she groaned as his groin smacked into her firm, upraised ass flesh.
She wriggled her ass now, panting and whimpering. He had tripped a switch and sent her headlong on a passionate descent into pure fuck lust.
"Ooooh, Gavin," she groaned. "Don't stop!"
He smiled, a bitter twist to his upper lip. He saw her gasping and humping beneath him, begging for his prick. He felt powerful. He began to lick and nibble the back of her neck, his prick still wedged solidly in her ass-hole.
"Oh, yeah, honey, yeah!" she gasped, rotating her ass, digging her fingernails deeper into the sand. "Give it to me!"
Slowly, he withdrew his cock, watching as the shaft emerged, the juices from her ass tunnel coating it, causing it to glisten in the firelight. Then he plunged forward again, in one quick movement.
"Aaaiiieee!" she wailed, the burning sensation of his hard-driving prick skewering her ass and bouncing against the thin membrane at the end of her ass tunnel, driving her wild with agony and pleasure. His forceful thrust had pushed her into the ground, rubbing her clit against the gritty sand, sending sparks of pleasure throughout her body even as jolts of pain raced to catch them.
Now Gavin began to piston his cock in and out of her ass chute more quickly, reaming out her ass and pressing her cunt mound into the abrasive sand.
Simon watched the scene before him with fascination. He felt as if he were in the middle of an incredible wet dream and that it was suddenly time for him to become an active participant.
He felt light-headed, and his entire body, except for his cock, tingled with pin-prick sensations, as if it had been asleep. But his cock throbbed painfully, hot and blood-engorged, the most dynamic part of him.
He had stripped, and now he stumbled forward, intent on the fucking husband and wife. Without a word, he knelt beside them, jacking on his cock, working up a stream of clean, sticky pre-cum at his piss slit.
When Gavin noticed him and saw his huge red cock and the way he was gazing at Trudi, he felt a surge of pride rather than jealousy. He rolled with Trudi so that they were both on their sides, his cock still impaled in her ass, offering up her cunt to the horny man.
Simon gazed at the woman, her face a mask of lust, only the whites of her eyes showing through her slitted eyelids. He reached out and grabbed for her tits, squeezing them violently, evoking shudders of passion from her.
Then he slid in front of her and rolled onto his side, too. He lowered his hands and ran his fingers through her wiry cunt hair, then spread her fat, greasy cunt labia, prying them apart.
Hunching up, he probed with his cock until he felt her juicy cunt hole.
Gavin was holding his prick shaft completely still in her ass until Simon was able to fuck into her cunt. When the young man lunged forward, impaling her pussy and wringing a startled cry from Trudi, Gavin withdrew his cock and jabbed back in.
Simon could feel the fuck action through the thin membrane that separated Trudi's ass-hole from her cunt. He waited till Gavin withdrew again, then slammed in forcefully, stuffing her cunt with his big cock.
Back and forth, Gavin and Simon fucked, creating a see-saw motion in Trudi's guts, setting up a series of vibrations that encompassed her entire being, jarring every bone and nerve.
"Je-ee-sus!" she cried as she was buffeted savagely from one to the other. "Jesus!"
She was growling and snarling like some wild animal, as if the steady fucking motions had re-activated the most primitive part of her brain.
"Aaaaaaah!"
They had set off a climax of tremendous dimensions. It shook her body violently, jarring her organs, firing her nerves, boggling her mind. Saliva dripped from her mouth and her throat bulged with savage, primal screams.
The wrenching, sucking action of her cunt and ass were too much for Simon and Gavin. They shot off at almost exactly the same time, their hot jizz melting in her fuck tunnels.
When they were at last through spewing their jizz, they panted and shuddered, still sandwiching Trudi between them. They knew in their guts that this had been a very special fuck-a fuck more satisfying than any they had ever experienced.
A few moments later, Robbie howled with release as he began to shoot spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum down Jill's throat.
The girl gulped down his jizz as if she were dying of thirst, shaking and mewling as she felt her own climax approaching. Then, just as she swallowed the last of the boy's sweet load, she reached down and gently touched her clit, screaming with the powerful climax this set off.
Robbie's prick slid from her mouth as she screamed out her pleasure. Then the two of them sank to the ground in each other's arms. The fire glowed a deep orange, and the moon re-appeared from behind a cloud, casting a paler fight on the spent lovers.