Chapter 8
As Arlene drove through the neighborhood, she began to feel gloomy. Many of the homes were for sale, no one living in them. Others looked formidable, as though daring her to knock and disturb the occupants. The few places she did stop, nobody came to the door, yet she was certain that not everyone could be away.
Just when she was about to give it up, she saw one home with two cars in the drive, neither of them appearing to be expensive or imagine. Shrugging, she decided, what the hell? They could only tell her to get lost.
She walked up to the door and rang the bell, silently preparing her smile and sales pitch. She wanted to cross her fingers, but didn't want to get caught at doing something so immature. She had to seem confident, alert, and above all, polite.
The door was yanked open and a man glowered out at her. Almost instantly, his expression changed, softening.
"Well, hello," he said in a deep voice. "What can I do for you?"
She stood there like a schoolgirl, stupidly staring up at him, her knees about to buckle. He was drop dead good looking, with black hair and steel gray eyes. Her traitorous cunt began to throb.
"Are you, ah, selling something?" he prompted.
"I, uh, yes," she stammered, realizing what a fool she was making of herself. "Um, Tahitian Cove products. Soaps and, things like that."
"Soap, huh?" He stepped back. "Come in. I've never met anyone selling soap door to door."
She walked inside, her heart thudding so hard and fast she felt she was vibrating with every beat. The man smiled at her, beckoning for her to follow him into the living room. She didn't realize that anyone else was around until he introduced them.
"I'm Kyle," he told her. "That's Boyd, and he's Marvin. Why don't you tell us about your soap and things?"
She glanced at the other two men, and saw that they were ogling her intently. Neither of them was hard to look at, either. Boyd was blonde, with hazel eyes. Marvin was a redhead, like herself, only with freckles and brown eyes.
"If you're sure I'm not interrupting anything," she hedged.
"Honey, you'll never be a successful salesperson like that," Kyle scolded. "We were having a meeting, but we can take a break. So show us your stuff. And what's your name?"
"Arlene," she murmured.
She set the case on the coffee table and opened it up. Haltingly, she explained what she was selling and passed samples to the men. As they sniffed the soap, she licked her lips. God, three men. Each one enough to make her want to strip on the spot. If she could hold herself together for just a couple more minutes, she could be out the door and gone. She hoped that none of them wanted to order anything. She wanted to leave before she made a fool of herself.
Kyle reached into her case for a sample of the cologne. Before she realized what he was up to, he had it open and began rubbing it on her neck and throat. His fingertips caressed her tenderly, weakening her resolve to the danger point.
"You need to learn to advertise, honey," he said thickly. "With something like this to sell, you should let your prospective customers smell it in action."
"Don't," she moaned, shuddering.
He paused, then took hold of her left hand. Looking into her eyes, he fingered her wedding ring.
"Why?" he asked. "Because of this?"
"No," she replied weakly. "You don't, you couldn't understand. I'm not even sure that I do."
Grunting, he took her face in his hands. Gently, he kissed her, sending her into a near faint. She groped at him, pressing herself to him, unable to do anything except respond. It didn't matter that two other men were watching. It didn't matter that she was once more losing control. She wanted Kyle, needed him, and if he asked her to fuck him, she would. Right then, right there.
"Oh, I think I understand," he muttered after a long assault on her lips. "You're hot. Aren't you?"
"Yes," she admitted breathlessly.
"And you want to fuck, don't you?" he demanded.
"Oh, God, yes," she replied.
His hands were kneading her asscheeks, making her squirm against his crotch. His cock felt huge, like a log, gouging into her belly. Her cunt itched horribly, her desire was so great.
"It wouldn't be right to leave my two friends out of the fun," he stressed. "You'll have to fuck all three of us, or none at all."
"All right," she panted, nodding. "Just, please, don't make me wait any longer!"
"One more question," he said quietly. "What if we don't buy any of your merchandise?"
"I don't give a damn!" she cried. "So long as you fuck me!"
"Then, you're really horny?" he inquired patiently.
In response, she took his hand and thrust it up under her skirt. His fingers reached under her panties, sliding against her yearning pussy. When he poked two fingers into her hot fuck-hole, she whimpered and squeezed her cuntal muscles around them.
"Holy shit," he muttered. "You are ready to fuck. When was the last time you got a cock?"
"This morning," she groaned. "Hours ago. Dammit, can't you just take me to bed and ask questions later?"
"You're right," he agreed. "Boyd, Marvin. Come on. Our break is gonna be extended. And, I would say, very interesting."
Kyle lifted her into his arms, carrying her upstairs to the bedroom. The other two men followed close behind, not wanting to miss anything. When she was set down, Kyle backed away, out of her immediate reach.
"Why don't you kiss my friends, honey?" he encouraged. "So they won't think you're just doing me a favor."
She turned to Marvin first, putting her lips to his and rubbing her crotch against his. He was ready, too, his prick up and throbbing. After a few moments, she gave Boyd a similar kiss, grinding her cuntal mound eagerly against his hard-on. Then she decided it was time to put the greeting aside and get on with the fucking.
Dropping to her knees in front of Boyd, she opened his slacks and reached inside his briefs to find his prick. She pulled it out and into her mouth almost in one movement. The blonde moaned, clutching at her head. Deliberately, she sucked him down her throat, her hands busily pushing his slacks and underwear out of her way.
Someone was stripping her, taking her clothes off while she gave Boyd head. It was both Kyle and Marvin, she realized, helping them as much as she could without letting go of the blondee's prick. Soon she was totally naked, every inch of her creamy skin exposed.
"Damn, not one freckle," Marvin said. "Come here, baby. I need my cock sucked, too."
She was pulled away from Boyd and another cock was shoved in her mouth. Eagerly, she sucked on it, as much to show Kyle that she would do anything to his friends that they wanted as to entertain herself.
Once more she was forced to switch around, only this time she found herself on eye level with what appeared to be a salami. Gasping, she reached out to touch it, and was shocked to find it really was Kyle's prick.
"My God," she moaned. "You're huge!"
"I know," he said matter-of-factly. "Are you gonna suck it or not?"
"I'll try," she replied in awe. "I'll try very hard."
And try was all she could do, she found to her dismay. That long, fat cock defied her every effort to take it in her mouth even halfway. Her pussy began to itch like mad. She needed that big cock in her.
"Fuck me, Kyle," she pleaded. "Maybe my mouth can't swallow your cock, but my cunt can probably take it."
"And what about my friends?" he objected. "They wouldn't enjoy your pussy once I had stretched it open."
She stood up, smiling bashfully at the now naked men. Her face became bright pink, which caused the three to look at her oddly.
"Is something wrong?" Marvin wanted to know.
"Um, no," she replied cautiously. "I just well, if Kyle is fucking my cunt, maybe you two would want to, uh, fuck, my asshole."
"Hell, do you mean it?" Boyd demanded.
"Yes," she said, still blushing. "Or I could suck you off. It's up to you."
"Damn, what a choice," grumbled Marvin.
"While you're deciding," Kyle intervened, "I'll let her get used to my cock. Ready, baby?"
"Definitely," she purred.
"Then lie down and spread your legs," he instructed.
"But what if they want to ass fuck me, "
"Honey, just do as you're told," Kyle cut in. "We can get into a position to let them fuck you once I've got you ready."
She got on the bed, opening her cunt to him. As he positioned himself between her legs, she could see just how massive his cock was. She had thought that it had been her close view that had made his prick look so awesome. But the truth was that he had a very large prick.
Marvin and Boyd stood by, watching as Kyle began to sink his prick into her fuck-hole. She quivered as the large knob tunneled into her cunt, burrowing deeper, spreading her cuntal sheath farther than ever before. And that fat cockhead went deeper, inching into her slimy pussy, sending sparks of white hot desire throughout her clinging cunt. When it seemed that he could go no farther without causing her pain, she pushed at him.
"Wait," she pleaded, tensing. "Please. You can't, my pussy can't, "
"Yes, you can," he grunted.
He drew back, then thrust forward, impaling her on his meaty prick. Her eyes went wide, fear in their green depths, and then she screamed.
"Aaarrrgghhhh!" came her cry of ecstasy. "Oh, God! Oh, lover!"
"Damn, I've never had that happen before," Kyle muttered. "Did you really cum?"
"Shut up and fuck me!" she wailed. "Ohhh, I love your cock! Do it Kyle! Fuck me!"
"Okay, you horny bitch," the dark haired man said. "You're gonna be fucked like you never have been before."
He pulled all but the bulbous head of his cock from her clenching cunthole, then thrust it back in until his balls slapped her ass. She shrieked in joy at the powerful stroke, becoming dizzy at the realization that they had only begun to fuck.
The next few strokes were just as potent, leaving the girl whimpering while she tried to fuck back at him. Soon the sounds of a prick fucking a wet pussy could be heard, and that was when Kyle withdrew.
"No!" she shrieked. "Don't stop now!"
Grinning, he lay beside her, his stiff cock glistening with her abundant cream. He pulled her toward him, dragging her across his furry chest.
"Get on top of me, baby," he muttered. "Let my friends at your asshole, if they want it."
"Shit, I sure do," Boyd said eagerly. "But I'll need to slick my cock down in her pussy first."
"I, I don't know if I can take it," she told him. "Kyle's cock is so big."
The dark haired man hauled her over him, forcing her to straddle his hips. By his expression, she could tell she shouldn't argue with his decisions.
"Put your cock in her cunt and get it ready," Kyle said, watching her. "Marvin, are you going to want her asshole, too?"
"No," the third man mumbled. "I want her to suck me off."
"Well, looks like this is your lucky day, honey," Kyle stated. "You're going to have all three holes filled with cock. Think that'll make you happy?"
Boyd was behind her, his prick slipping into her pussy. But her cunt was stretched too much for her to really get anything out of it.
"I'd be happier if you acted like you wanted to fuck me, like your friends are doing," she admitted. "Honest, Kyle. I'm not expecting you to buy anything from me. I just need to get fucked. And your cock can do it so well."
He stared up at her while Boyd began fingering her shitter. One, two, then three fingers poked into her asshole, causing her to wince and shudder. Yet she kept her eyes on Kyle's, wanting some kind of response from him. If he didn't say or do something to indicate that he was going to become lustfully involved with her, the fucking wouldn't please her as much.
The man drew her down, his lips meeting hers sweetly, somewhat anxiously. When his tongue pried at her lips, she let him have access to her mouth, while she licked and tickled his tongue with her own. Oh, yes. That was better. The way he was kissing her sent tingles all the way to her toes.
"She's ready for my prick," Boyd said. "Get your cock in her pussy, Kyle, then I'll ream out her asshole."
Although she didn't want to end the sensuous kiss, she was eager to be fucked some more. She raised up, giving Kyle room to reach between them and settle the head of his huge cock into her dripping cunt. Moaning, she sat down on the bulky prick, tossing her head in lust for more and more.
When she had the giant cock firmly imbedded up her pussy-hole, Boyd pressed his cockhead against her shitter and pushed, entering her so forcefully that she reacted in panic to the tearing pain.
"Easy, please!" she shrieked. "Take it slower!"
"I thought you were used to getting ass fucked," the blonde said.
"My ass was broken in just last night," she whimpered. "God, your cock is fat. Please, Boyd, don't hurt me too much."
"Okay," he promised. "Lie on Kyle's chest and let me work my cock into your ass."
Obeying, she was pleased to find that Kyle wasn't reluctant to put his arms around her and hold her close. She cuddled up to his hairy chest, enjoying the warmth and strength of his body. Meanwhile, Boyd was pushing in more of his prick, stinging her so awfully she couldn't keep from shedding tears.
Kyle made her look at him. He touched the wet streaks on her face, frowning thoughtfully.
"I'll make him quit, if you want," he offered.
"No, don't," she objected. "I'm all right. Really."
To prove it, she kissed him, snaking her tongue between his parted lips. His hands began to explore her nakedness, his ass fucking up slightly. Moaning, she squirmed, moving her own asscheeks.
"Yeah, baby," Boyd encouraged. "That's it. Help me get in your ass."
The blonde's meaty cock was torturing her shitter, but it didn't matter. She finally had Kyle's attention, had him acting like he wanted her. She could well imagine him asking her to come by again, to spend a couple of hours alone with him. That idea so appealed to her that she came, a tempting climax that could only mean she would have others, and they would be even better.
"Nnnhhh," she moaned, shuddering. Kyle broke the hot kiss and stared at her. "Did you cum again?"
"Only a little" she confessed. "Damn," he moaned. "What the hell will you do when we really start fucking?"
"We're about to find out," Boyd said. "Marvin, have her start sucking you. I think her asshole's able to take a good reaming now."
"Oooooh, it is," she sighed. "Come a little closer, Marvin. I need your cock in my mouth, and I mean all the way to your balls."
"Me, too, honey," the redhead muttered.
As Boyd started to fuck her shitter, she opened her mouth and licked and nibbled at Marvin's cockhead. Her asshole was throbbing, but it was less painful than before, which allowed her to concentrate on giving head to Marvin.
She could feel Kyle watching, so she strived to show him everything she could do with a prick. Her tongue laved the sturdy fuck-pole with long, tickling licks. She held his cock up and licked his balls, sucking them until the redhead groaned. Then she took his cock fully into her mouth until her nose was buried in his wiry hair.
Kyle wasn't saying anything, but his prick was jerking excitedly inside her pussy. He was enjoying the performance, probably imagining how her mouth would be on his own prick. Well, she would give him a firsthand feel of it later. Right now, she was getting too steamed up to want to do anything but fuck and suck.
Three cocks, she suddenly realized. She was taking on three cocks. She trembled, entranced by the idea. Three damned cocks, one of them a giant. It was almost too much to be believed.
But she had to believe it. One prick was pumping into her willing mouth. A second was thrust up her cunthole and lying nearly motionless, a log of flesh that had her pussylips spread to almost splitting. The third was pile driving into her shitter, making her asscheeks snap and wriggle, causing her tits to bounce wildly.
"Nnnnnnn!" she screamed around Marvin's cock.
Her climax prompted Kyle to begin fucking her. He caught hold of her jiggling tits and drove his cock repeatedly into her pussy. His deep fucking kept her orgasm alive, kept it bursting. Firecracker swift explosions made her squirm helplessly between the three men. Her cries were lost in her own throat, blocked by Marvin's knob. But the men knew what was happening, and they gave her encouragement.
"Cum, baby," Kyle muttered. "Don't quit now. Your cunt's squeezing my cock almost in half."
"Eat my cock!" Marvin groaned. "Suck me, bitch! I want to drain my balls in your sweet mouth!"
"Damn, your asshole's something else," Boyd commented huskily. "It's unreal how it pulls on my cock. Baby, you've got the best ass I've ever screwed."
"Hhhhnnnnn!" she shrieked, climaxing again.
Sweat began to appear on her face. Her body was steaming hot, made hotter by the pricks fucking her all over. She forgot to keep trying to please them and started pleasing herself, going after the three cocks with a hunger that was almost savage.
Swallowing Marvin's cockmeat, she thrust her ass back at Boyd as she clenched her cuntal muscles around Kyle's huge prick.
Her body moved with lustful grace, an inner fury of passion igniting her actions. Cockmeat. Up her asshole. In her pussy. Down her throat. She could feel it, taste it. Smell it.
Fucking with all her strength, she forced Boyd and Kyle to feed her fuck-holes every inch of prick they had to offer, while her mouth devoured Marvin's cock as though she would gulp it down to her stomach. She had to have a rampaging, tearing cum, or she would die.
The men fucked her harder, jarring her as their three cocks sank to the balls into her welcoming body. Faster and stronger their strokes became, answering her burning need. They fueled her growing fire, grunting with the effort, trying to ram her as much as she was demanding of them. A swirling tornado seemed to exist within her, spurring her on, driving her to reap all the pleasure she could from the scorching fuck.
She was wild, a demon possessing her. The fucking had her growling, torturing her body on the three invading cocks. There were six hands on her, exploring her silken curves, grabbing her quaking tits. She wished there were twelve. A hundred. And more hot cockmeat. Dammit, more of everything!
"Oh, shit, I can't take anymore of this!" Boyd growled.
"Yeah!" Marvin snarled. "Me, either!"
Their two pricks began to twitch, signaling their need to shoot. The girl pulled her mouth from Marvin's cock, holding the fat prick so he could shoot off and let all three men see his cum spurt onto her lips and tongue. As the first globs landed in her open mouth, Boyd began to cum. She ground her ass back against him, thrilling to the feel of his juice coating her shitter.
When Marvin quite shooting, she licked her lips clean, swallowing his cream. Then she licked the head of his prick, lewdly cleaning him until he backed away. Boyd withdrew, also, leaving her alone to fuck Kyle. Which was just fine with her, since he had a prick that a stallion would be proud of.
Bracing herself, she looked down at him and began moving. She increased the speed, the depth of the strokes, pounding herself up and down on hs big prick. Then she slowed, arching her back, thrusting her tits out temptingly. She was going to give him a fuck that he would never forget.
She played with his cockmeat, exciting herself as she worked her pussy along his fuck-pole. Flinging her red hair from her face, she rode him with a vengeance. The pressure built, expanded, radiating outward until the only thing she could do was cum.
"Eeeeeeeaahhhh!" she screamed, nearly fainting.
Her asscheeks undulated as she climaxed, her tits swaying, their pink nipples so stiff they ached. It was exactly what she had been needing, and she was ecstatic that she had gotten it.
Then she felt his cock lurch. Without a word to him, she yanked herself off his prick and moved to thrust his knob into her mouth. Moaning, she drank his juice, sucking his cockhead until she could get no more out of him.
"Stop, honey," he pleaded, groaning. "Don't, dammit. Let go of my cock."
She did, only to run her tongue along its shrinking bulk, licking her own cream from him. He squirmed, pushed at her, but she wasn't going to obey. Teasingly, she tongued his balls, lifting them in her hand. Some of Boyd's cum was on them, and she quickly lapped it up, adding to her own enjoyment, making herself turn on even more. She wanted Kyle to fuck her again, and she wouldn't quit mouthing him until he got a hard-on.
"I think she likes your cock," Boyd said with a chuckle.
"Likes, hell," Marvin scoffed. "She loves it. Ever had a girl take to an oversized cock like that before, Kyle?"
"No," he gaped. "Arlene, please. You've had enough fucking for now."
There was only one way to make him shut up, and she knew it. Scooting around, she straddled his head, lowering her cunt to his face. At first he tried to push her off of him, but when she licked down toward his asshole and ran her tongue over his taut anal ring, he surrendered.
She quivered when his tongue drove into her cunt, swirling around her sensitive clit. Whimpering, she licked more avidly at his asshole, going so far as to poke it with the tip of her tongue. If he thought she had had enough cock, she would soon set him straight.
When she pointed her tongue and stabbed it into his asshole, he jerked, his teeth scraping her cuntlips. Moaning at the added pleasure, she drove her tongue deeper, fucking at his shitter, causing the man to groan thickly.
"Damn, would you look at that?" Boyd muttered.
"Yeah," Marvin grunted. "I'm looking, all right. And if I keep looking, my cock's gonna get hard again."
"Mine, too," the blonde agreed. "But I'll bet she'll take care of us again, if we ask her real nice."
"I sure will," she paused to assure them. "Just let me know when you're ready."
"Get your tongue back in my ass, bitch," Kyle grumbled. "You started something, and you're gonna finish it."
"I know," she purred happily.
She stuck her tongue back into his asshole, trembling at the way his mouth was devouring her cunt. He had a style of cunt lapping that was absolutely beautiful. Evidently he was taken with her style, too, since he no longer seemed to want her to stop arousing him. So she settled down for a nice long session, quite willing to eat out his ass until his cock got stiff enough to fuck her.
Kyle was seemingly playing the same game with her, licking her pussy but only occasionally touching her clit. It was almost as though they were having some sort of contest, to see who could get the other one the hottest the soonest. And as the minutes went by, no clear cut winner could be detected. They were both getting turned on, and all four of them knew it.
"Sorry to interrupt you two," Marvin said, "but I'm ready to fuck now."
"Ohhh, good," she sighed. "And I have the perfect idea. Why don't you fuck my asshole, while Kyle keeps eating my cunt?" She looked over her shoulder, speaking toward Kyle even though she couldn't see him. "How about it, lover? Would you like to watch him fuck me in the ass, really close up?"
"Hell, yeah," Kyle agreed. "But let's move down, so he'll have room."
They worked down a bit, then Marvin got on the bed. He stuck his cock in her swampy cunt for a few strokes, while his fingers worked to stretch her ass ring. She whined and twisted, yet kept licking Kyle's asshole. It excited her just to think that the dark haired man would soon be watching her shitter getting fucked. That alone should give him the necessary incentive to want to fuck her pussy again.
As Marvin took his fingers from her shithole and slid his cockhead to her cringing ass, she paused, waiting to feel him boring into her. When the bulbous knob popped inside, she gasped, immediately beginning to snap her asscheeks around. Deeper and deeper his large prick went, making her writhe in agony.
Then she felt Kyle's tongue, nudging her clit, and she quaked spasmodically.
"Oh, yes," she pleaded. "Lick my clit. It makes me forget all about the pain."
Kyle continued to toy with her clit while her shitter. Then, he simply quit.
"Kyle!" she cried plaintively. "What are you doing?"
"I can't see very much from here," he told her. "I need to move. Don't worry, honey. I'll take care of that hot cunt."
He scooted out from under her hips, then she felt his lingers stroking her pussy-meat. It might not have been as good as a tickling tongue, but it wasn't bad, either. Contentedly, she went back to licking his asshole, enjoying the cock that now fucked her own shitter with potent lunges.
"Damn, that does look great," Kyle muttered. "Too bad my cock's so big, or I'd try it."
"Yeah, you'd kill her if you tried ass fucking her," Boyd agreed. "I want her ass when you finish, Marvin. Shit, isn't she ever gonna quit eating your asshole, Kyle?"
"I hope not," he sighed. "She can suck my ass as long as she wants."
She gently squeezed his balls in gratitude. That was what she had been hoping to hear, something that indicated he would want her to fuck him again, and not just one more time. He had a prick that she couldn't dream of leaving alone.
Marvin was punishing her shitter with his prick, fucking her as though trying to rip her asshole open. But with Kyle's fingers frigging her oozing cunt, it was beautiful. She fucked with the redhead, trying to hurry him on. Then she would let Boyd have her ass. And finally, Kyle would get her pussy.
"Dammit," Marvin snapped, growling. "First asshole I've ever fucked, and I can't hold back."
"The first one always does you that way," Boyd confided. "Although, this girl knows some tricks. It's like she's sucking you and fucking you, all at the same time."
Once Marvin's cock was through squirting, he pulled out and Boyd moved to take his place. He didn't bother to moisten his cock, as Arlene's asshole was dripping with the other man's cum. With one hard shove, he filled her shitter with his cockmeat, stinging her with his haste.
"Boyd!" she shrieked. "Damn you, be careful with my ass!"
"Sorry, baby," the blonde apologized. "I got too anxious. Are you okay?"
"I guess so," she whimpered. "Next time, please don't rush it."
"Next time?" he mused. "Kyle, are you gonna let me fuck her ass some other time?"
"It depends on a few things," Kyle muttered. "Go on and fuck her ass. I'm getting a hard-on, watching her get reamed."
She had been about to interrupt their conversation when she realized that the big cock was indeed expanding. Taking her mouth from Kyle's asshole, she began to lick and suck his balls, urging him to really get stiff. His fingers slid to her cunthole, probing up inside her in a silent promise of fucking to come. And she could hardly wait.
Boyd was giving her shitter a rough screwing, ramming her with an intensity that had her grunting with each stroke. She moved as she had with Marvin, meeting his thrusts, trying to hurry him along. Kyle's prick was almost at its full size, throbbing with the need to get in her cunt. Eagerly, she ran her tongue along the proud cock, sucking on the giant knob, urging him in every way she could to be ready for her pussy.
The man was reciprocating, frigging her pussy-meat as intensely as she was sucking his cockhead. His fingers poked and tickled, creating extreme pleasure without making an effort to bring her off.
"You gonna be much longer?" Kyle asked Boyd, his voice raspy. "I need to fuck her cunt bad."
"Just a couple more minutes," the blonde grunted.
To her relief, the blonde groaned, his rapid fire strokes ceasing. The fat cock jerked, spilling its juice into her snug shitter. After a few moments, he pulled out.
They got untangled and she positioned herself to accept his heavy duty prick. She felt someone wiping the leaking jizz from her asshole and she gasped in shock.
"Take it easy, baby," Kyle soothed. "I just want to make sure that any cream that gets on me is from your pussy. I'm gonna find out how much I can make you juice, and I have a feeling it might be a lot."
Once he was satisfied that there wouldn't be anymore spunk oozing from her asshole, he knelt behind her and placed his cock knob at her cunthole. Grabbing onto her hips, he gave a mighty shove, burying his monstrous prick in her pussy-hole with one stroke.
Stunned by the wonderfully brutal entry, the girl froze, her mouth hanging open. She shivered, arching her back, and then she came.
"Aaaiiieeeeee!" she wailed in rapture. "Fuck me, lover! Pound the hell out of my cunt!"
He drew back, then lunged. Again she climaxed, screaming in ecstasy. He pulled back, then slammed wildly forward. She collapsed, shrieking, the man holding her ass high for his burrowing prick.
Out. In. Scream. The pattern was repeated so often that she lost count. Her voice became hoarse, she was yelling so much. Her cunt was on fire, even though she was juicing enough to douse any flame. Somehow, the man was making her cum each time he forced his cock all the way inside her. It felt like he was hitting some fantastic place at the end of her cuntal sheath, and when he bumped it, she couldn't do anything but climax.
Her screams eventually changed to squeals, then to guttural moans. Her head was spinning, she was getting so fucked out. Although she was wearing down from the way Kyle was bulldozing his giant cock into her pussy-hole, the man seemed to not be tiring at all. If anything, he was more powerful now than before, more sure of his ability.
"No more," she groaned, grimacing. "Oh, please, Kyle. Stop. I can't take it."
"You're gonna take it," he grumbled. "I'm not leaving your cunt alone until it's full of my juice."
"But I can't, stop, cumming!" she cried weakly.
"Good," he told her. "That's what I want you to do. I want you to know what my cock can do for you so you'll want to fuck me again."
"I will!" she wailed. "But, please, I've had enough! I'm, gonna, pass out if you, don't quit!"
"Fine," he snarled. "I'm still gonna fuck you until I've shot off. So just be quiet and take my prick."
Hiding her face in her hands, she began to cry. It was too exquisite and too agonizing to be fucked like that. Kyle was staking claim to her in some strange way, showing her and his friends that he could make her do whatever he wanted. And with a cock like he had, he could make her do just about anything.
The orgasm continued, one long, exploding climax that kept her quaking. She grabbed at the covers, clawing the sheets as she alternately sobbed and cried out. If she could have done it, she would have fucked the man lustfully, made him cum. But she couldn't. She had already fucked too much. She had to simply stay there, the man holding her hips at the best angle for his penetrating cock, and let him fuck her half to death.
"Kyle, you're killing her," Marvin complained.
"No, I'm not," he grunted. "Can't you smell her pussy? Or hear the wet sucking noises? She's tired, yeah. And maybe she will pass out. But I'm fucking her until I decide to pull out."
Neither of the onlookers said anything else, and the girl was too weak to protest. Again and again Kyle rammed her cunt. Again and again she came. Her hair was stuck to her face and neck, she was sweating so. Yet the man gave no indication that he was anywhere near being through with her.
She found herself going in and out of consciousness, reality blinking on and off. Each time she became aware that she was still getting fucked, she found that she was still cumming, and then things would go dark again. She was sure he was fucking her for days; it couldn't have been any less time than that.
"Wake up, honey," Kyle said loudly, rousing her one more time. "I'm ready to shoot. I want you to feel it, bitch. Really feel it."
And she did. The large globs of spunk struck her cuntal walls, dazing her, making her climax strongly. Squealing in ecstasy, the exhausted girl passed out completely.
