Chapter 7
"Well, Paul?" Lauren Keach asked her husband. "Isn't she just precious?"
Janice stood nervously in the center of the villa's master bedroom. Lauren tenderly stroked her hips and slid lower to caress her belly. The man watched with an amused grin as his wife cupped her slender fingertips over Janice's denim-clad crotch and tenderly squeezed the puffy mound beneath.
Janice was still shaking off the effects of the drug her uncle had forced her to swallow that morning. The bitter medicine had made her so dizzy at first she could hardly stand erect. She remembered a short drive to the airport with Neil and Jake sitting beside her. They had helped her into a private jet. She had slept most of the flight to California.
"Let's see a little more," Paul said.
"All right, Janice," Lauren instructed. "I want you to take off all your clothes except your panties. Will you do that for me, honey?"
Janice nodded and felt it would be safer to obey them until she understood her new owners better. Still it was humiliating and she had to nervously blush as she undressed. She quickly stripped off her jeans and loose blouse. She heard Paul's appreciative whistle as she unhooked her bra and let her tits bounce free.
"I've never seen a prettier pair of titties before," he said.
"Turn around, dearest," Lauren urged. "Show him that your ass is just as marvelous looking."
Janice's body tingled under their inspection. Both seemed to be looking at her body like jungle cats sizing up their prey. She turned around and bent over, grasping her ankles like Lauren told her to do. Her pert ass rose invitingly upward and she felt her thin light-blue panties ride down into the crevice of her ass-cheeks. Between her jiggling tits she watched Paul come closer. He played a hand across her ass. Her rosy nipples quivered and grew itchy as he slid his fingers under the crotch band and started fondling her swollen cunt-lips. There was nothing she could do as he began puffing her flimsy panties down her legs.
They hung about her shaking knees while he started stroking her golden-haired cunt-mound gently. He pushed one finger up into her tight cunt and started to wiggle it in and out until she felt uncomfortable. She tried to force it out with her pussy-muscles but was unable. Her body jerked slightly as he poked his fingertip against her intact virginity.
"I knew you wouldn't believe she's a virgin until you felt for yourself," Lauren said.
Paul slowly withdrew his forger and motioned her to stand up once more.
"She's yours for tonight, honey," Lauren said. "But remember, she's all mine tomorrow."
"Come on," Paul said. He grabbed her hand and pulled her down the hallway to a locked room at the end. "This is our playroom, baby. I think you'll learn to love living here."
Plush red velvet curtains hung around the massive, circular bed. The oak-paneled walls were covered with pictures of naked women and men in states of love-making. He flicked on a VCR and the eight-foot square projection screen lit up with a pornographic movie. Janice shivered as she watched a young girl about her own age being fucked in the ass and mouth by two huge, muscular men.
"Relax, kid," Paul said. "This is going to be your first fuck and I promise to make it special. Come over and sit by me."
Janice walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"Please, I'm very tired," Janice said. "I don't want to do this."
Paul shook his head.
"Wrong answer," he said.
He shook his head and let his fingertips brush slowly across one of her tits. He was smiling at her as though daring her to protest. He seemed to know just how weak-willed she still was from the medicine. Janice felt his fingers tickle off her tits and play across her flat belly. His fingertips felt disturbingly hot as they dug down between her thighs and touched her blonde-furred pussy.
"I hope things weren't too rough for you at that slave house," he said.
His fingertips moved lower. She felt them pressing against the entrance of her cunt. Janice turned her head away and moaned through her clenched teeth. She refused to accept what he was doing to her.
"You're fighting it," he said. "Be honest and admit you don't really like being a virgin. Doesn't my hand feel nice playing with your hot pussy? Believe me, in a little while you'll be loving it."
Janice was relieved for a moment when he stopped stroking her pussy. Gently he forced her to lie in the center of the bed and stripped away her panties. The cool satin sheet felt nice against her skin. He stood up and removed his robe. She saw he was naked beneath and that his prick was slowly rising. From the nightstand beside the bed he took a bottle of oil and sat back down beside her.
She forced her eyes away from the thick cock jutting from his heavily haired groin and stared at the ceiling. She tensed her muscles and stayed stiff. He poured a little oil into his palm and rubbed his hands together. He started massaging her slender neck and shoulders. His hands worked expertly on her flesh and she knew his caresses would be hard to resist. She bit her lip and looked away as he moved down to her pooled tits.
She started to feel wonderfully warm and relaxed under his oil massage. The oil smelled slightly of musk and seemed to make her skin tingle and glow. His slippery hands covered her tits. He kneaded them slowly and she could feel her rosy nipples puckering upward as her tits became warmer and warmer. His hands crept down. She started to quiver all over. He stroked her belly and hips. His fingers worked all the resistance and tension out of her sleek thighs.
"See?" he said. "This isn't so bad, is it? I can tell you like it."
There were small tingles of arousal dancing through her body. She squirmed on the bed as hs hand came up to stroke her cunt-lips. "Stop," she whispered. "You're making me feel all sweaty and loose."
He was rubbing her crotch tenderly with his fingers, caressing the puffy outer lips so softly and knowingly she realized at some point she had actually opened her legs wider for him. She gasped and looked down past her heaving, oil-bright tits as a couple of his fingers pressed against the entrance to her pussy and slid inward several inches. He began moving them in and out.
He stretched out beside her and started tenderly sucking at one of her nipples. His lips felt oddly hot and demanding as they pulled and nibbled on the hard bud. His tongue brushed gently back and forth. His fingers continued to slowly pump in and out of her pussy. She moaned as his open mouth clamped down on one of her tits and sucked hungrily at her quivering, white flesh. She felt his other arm slide around her back and couldn't help but relax in his tender embrace. His hand cupped her swollen tit and squeezed while his teeth teasingly nipped at her aching nipple. A long, ripple of pleasure trickled along her spine as he suckled and fondled her tits. She writhed in his arms and groaned.
"That's it, darling," he whispered. "I'm going to drive you insane tonight!"
He seemed to suck on her nipples forever as he moved his lips from one jiggling mound to the other. Her nipples began to hurt from his continual suckling. Janice could feel the moist heat growing in her stomach as he worked his searing lips on her tight buds. He opened his mouth wider and it felt as though he was trying to inhale all of her tit into his mouth. His tongue lashed and licked over her aroused flesh like a hot whip. His teeth pulled gently on one nipple and tugged it upwards.
"Oh, no, please don't do that anymore!" Janice panted.
"Why?" he asked. "Because you're starting to like it? I'm going to make you a real woman tonight, honey, and show you just how wonderful sex can be."
His mouth pressed down against hers and she fought to keep her lips firmly together against the intrusion of his tongue. There was a hot emptiness between her thighs that ached to be filled. Her tits were getting so hot and swollen that his lightest touch made her want to grab the back of his head and swallow her whole tit.
His hot, savage mouth crushed back onto her tender lips. Janice was gasping for breath and her mouth was wide open. His tongue snaked between her moist lips and started to caress her tongue with slow, liquid strokes. She groaned as he started spearing his tongue deeper and began moving her own to touch the lusty heat of his own sweet-flavored mouth. Their steamy saliva sluiced back and forth between their fused mouths as they kissed passionately.
She returned his kisses as hard as she could. She clasped her arms around his back and hugged him tight, grinding her aching tits against his chest in wanton abandonment while their slithering tongues explored the deepest recesses of each other's mouth. Her tiny hands moved along his back and shoulders, savoring the hard, hot feel of his flesh.
Just touching him made her hot. She felt him shift upwards and moaned as the weight of his body settled against her own excited flesh. He held her tight as he rocked back and forth. She could feel the hard length of his cock trapped between their locked bodies. It pressed onto her belly, gliding easily in the oil and sweat caught between their aroused flesh. His tongue thrust in and out of her mouth in time to the movements of his hips.
He slid his hands underneath her ass and lifted her hips. He held her firmly and began sliding the hot length of his cock tightly against her pussy as he fucked her. She could almost feel every bump and ridge on his cock as its thickness slid along the top of her excited pussy-mound.
"You're getting hot now, honey," he said. "That wonderful young cunt is burning up my cock."
Janice gasped as he thrust his hips hard onto her splayed crotch. She could feel the molten heat of his balls smashed against her itchy pussy. She felt like she was burning up inside. Sweat was pouring off her body and soaking the bed-sheets as he moved his mouth back to her tits and started sucking as hard as before.
His tongue slithered down from her tits to her trembling belly. He began flicking his tongue back and forth across her stomach, teasing her navel with long, wet kisses that made her hips buck hungrily up to his mouth.
"Now I'm going to drive you straight up the fucking wall," Paul said.
He wriggled down until his head was between her outstretched legs. Janice knew she couldn't close her thighs against his mouth even if she wanted to anymore. Paul started kissing her puffy cunt-lips tenderly. They were only quick and teasing kisses at first. His tongue flicked like a fiery serpent as it snaked up and down the valley of her pussy to caress her pink flesh. She knew he was hungrily lapping up all the sweetly flowing juices from her virgin cunt and it made her mouth water. Her lips tingled and felt swollen as she recalled how Jama's pussy had tasted the night before.
His tongue wormed down between her fluttering cunt-lips and she felt his mouth pressing against her pussy's entrance. He started thrusting his tongue in and out of the steamy, pink tunnel. His head rocked from side to side as he licked every inch of her well-lubricated cunt.
"Oh, Paul, no more!" Janice moaned. "I don't know what you're doing to me. I never felt like this before!"
"Then you're long overdue, darling," Paul said.
He continued sliding his tongue in and out of her cunt. Each backstroke brought his hot lips up to nibble around the tender base of her clit. Her body felt like one mass of aching muscles as she kept lifting her hips up for his oral assault on her virginity. Her smooth-fleshed thighs jerked and quivered with each penetrating thrust of his tongue into her burning pussy.
"Oh, damn you!" she cried softly and clutched the back of his head.
She knew she had passed the point of no return now. His hands kneaded her ass-cheeks as he held her slim hips aloft with his juice-smeared face buried into her golden-haired crotch. She felt his fingers dig deeper and prod around the rim of her puckering asshole.
One of his fingers slid apart and massaged the lower edge of her pussy until it was covered with fuck-juice. He pressed its slippery tip against her asshole and stabbed it up to the second knuckle. She groaned and twisted wildly as he began to work it in and out of her asshole like a small cock. She clenched her sphincter muscles and held onto his finger greedily as he pumped it in and out of her virgin asshole. What little pain she felt at first was gone and she half-hoped that he'd work a second finger into her asshole.
He began stabbing his tongue faster and faster into her dripping cunt and the hard pressure of his finger up her ass made it seem that the two invaders were almost touching somewhere deep in her spasming belly. And it felt so good she began to cry out of happiness. Her deep, gasping sobs rocked her tits across her chest. It wouldn't be long before she orgasmed. Her lean hips humped wildly toward his sucking mouth as she rode his tongue and finger.
"Oh, fuck, I feel it!" she said in a hushed whisper. "Don't stop, please! I have to come!"
Suddenly to her disappointment he pulled his mouth from her crotch and popped the finger from her clutching asshole. Her ass writhed wildly against the juice-soaked sheets. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying as she watched him kneel between her splayed legs. His prick was thrusting proudly upward and seemed slightly smaller than either Jake's or her uncle's had been.
It was like watching a stranger's hand as she reached up and curled her fingers around his pulsating prick. She squeezed and began to jerk him off lovingly, growing wetter between her legs each time his slippery prick surged through her small fingers.
"Oh, you're really ripe for a fucking," Paul said. "That hot ass of yours wants a man so bad it's driving you crazy, isn't it?"
He leaned down and kissed her pointed nipples. She shoved her tits at his face as his cock grew harder and hotter in her hand.
Paul settled his weight back onto her. Janice drew back her legs and hugged his hips with her thighs as though she had done such a thing a thousand times before. Her aroused body seemed to instinctively know how to react and adjust. She curled her arms around his neck and writhed upwards to kiss him. He reached down and grabbed his cock. He began moving the thick head up and down her tingling furrow.
"Doesn't that feel nice?" he asked.
"Aaah, yes, yes!" Janice moaned. "Do it, damn you. Put it in me! I don't care anymore. Fuck me like you want and get it over with!"
"No," Paul said. "I want to hear you beg for it. Just tell me what you want and how you want it. Tell me, baby."
"No, no, this is all your doing," Janice said. "You made me feel like this, damn you. It's not fair! I never wanted any of this!"
"Tell me again!" Paul taunted. "Make me believe you, darling."
He kept his rubbery cock-head planted firmly against her pussy and kept moving the bulbous tip and down her madly itching slit. She felt her cunt shuddering in hunger and gush forth a new flow of ready lubricants.
"Oh, God, yes, damn it," she cried. "I want it! I need your great big beautiful prick up inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me, please! Stick your cock up my cunt before I go fucking crazy! Shit, I'm on fire!"
"Then grab my prick, lover," Paul said. "Wrap that hot hand around my cock and stick it up your cunt!"
Janice reached down instantly and curled her trembling fingers around his cock. It was pulsating and slimy with juice. She kept moaning to the rapid flashes of heat going through her that left unbelievable wakes of pleasure behind. She slid her hand down to his cock's thick base and guided its tip to the center of her pussy-hole. He eased down slowly and his blunt cock-head kept pressing against her tight pink cunt. The pain of her stretching cunt-lips made her wince but Janice urged him on until she felt the spongy, wet tip of his prick pop into her quivering pussy.
"Take it easy, baby," he said, holding himself still. "Don't try to swallow the whole thing all at once. Relax."
"Unnhh, it hurts!" Janice groaned.
He lightly kissed her mouth and pushed his cock in a little harder. Janice's hot breath exploded into his mouth as she threw back her head in a sudden gasp. He wormed his prick little by little until he felt the springy resistance of her virginity.
Janice felt his hands caressing her shuddering shoulders. She clung to him tightly, frightened by the feeling of his thick cock buried halfway up her crotch. Her thighs ached from the pressure of his body and his prick felt huge inside her virginal belly.
"Oh, Jesus, I didn't think it could hurt so much," she sobbed. "Maybe . . . maybe something's wrong?"
"There's always a little pain the first time," Paul said. He licked away the tears streaming from her eyes. "Try to untense. You're stiff as a board and resisting too much. Relax and you'll enjoy it."
He gripped her body tight and shoved forward. Janice squealed as a terrible pain shot through her. Her body jerked and twitched as though she'd touched a live wire. Her breath came in short and groaning gasps. She realized the full weight of his hard-muscled body was pressing her to the bed. Somehow the entire length of his cock was lodged inside her pussy. She wiggled her hips in an effort to relieve some of the uncomfortable, stretched feeling between her legs and discovered it helped to ease the pain a bit.
He started shoving his prick in and out of her slowly at first. Her battered pussy ached from its sudden enlargement. She felt as though he'd shoved his entire arm inside of her.
"Start moving that sweet ass, honey," he instructed. "Doesn't hurt so bad once you're loosened up."
His throbbing cock started pushing into her a little more rapidly. She could feel it growing inside her and knew that some of his cum had begun to leak out. He kissed her again. His tongue rammed in and out of her mouth with the same smooth rhythm of his prick. She sucked on his tongue and started bucking her hips upward to meet the solid smashes of his cock.
"That's my girl," he said. "You're built for hot and heavy fucking!"
His hands started to knead her tits again in time to the thrusts of his cock. She moaned into his mouth and urged him on. A steamy surge of pleasure shot through her body each time he buried his hot prick in her pussy. Now all the pain vanished and all she could think about was how good his cock felt.
"Shove it all the way in!" Janice moaned. "Put that beautiful fat prick as deep as you can! Unnhhh! Yes, like that! Fuck me faster!"
"Damn, you've got a nice, tight pussy," Paul said. "Now I`m going to show you how to really fuck! You're going to learn things from me and Lauren you've only dreamed about! And you'll love it!"
He thrust his cock deep until it battered against her cervix. His balls slapped stickily against her juice-covered asshole. She screamed with satisfaction as she felt how thoroughly his hot cock filled her cunt. She squirmed and locked her slim ankles together behind his back, holding him tight with her legs as she rode his wonderful prick for all she was worth. Each crotch-splitting lunge made her gasp with pleasure.
He started fucking faster and let his weight crush her heaving tits flat. She thought her swollen nipples would burst with excitement. Her pussy was growing wetter and hotter every second. The smell of savage fucking filled the room and each gush of slippery juice from her cunt made his cock slam more easily into her hungry, welcoming cunt.
"Ummm, you're making me feel so damn good!" she gasped. "Don't stop! Never stop! I want to feel like this forever!"
"At least as long as you're living with us, you will," Paul said.
He gripped her spasming ass-cheeks a little harder and grunted as he thrust his cock into her as hard as he could. His massive, thick prick had stretched her to the limit and she could feel his scalding cum already leaking from her clasping cunt. She knew he was ready to come but holding back somehow for her to catch up. She started lifting her ass higher to rub her tingling clit against the thick forest of dark pubic hair around the base of his cock. She could feel the heat growing explosively in her trembling cunt.
"Fuck me," she groaned. "Oh, shit, don't stop yet. I'm almost there!"
Janice's body started into convulsions. She was whipping her head from side to side and screaming as loud as she could. Lewd, animal noises rose in her gurgling throat as he fucked her like a beast. Quick shivers vibrated through every muscle as she strained toward her final release.
"I'm going to come!" she shrieked. "At last! I'm coining! O0000hhh, so g000000d!"
Janice's cock-impaled cunt exploded in a fountain of hot, musky juice. Her rich lubricants squeezed around his thick prick and streamed down the crack of her twitching ass.
She jerked her hips up hard against his cock and clamped her spasming cunt-muscles tightly around his throbbing shaft. His prick vibrated and grew bigger.
"Um, that's it!" he moaned. "Milk my prick with that hot young cunt! I'm coming! Oh, fucking shit, baby, that's fantastic!"
Janice winced and wriggled her hips from side to side as she held his cock deep inside her satiated belly. His cum erupted in searing spurts that filled her pussy completely. She felt his hot, fragrant semen froth from her red-tinged cunt-lips and moisten her thighs. He kept rocking against her, his prick emptying little by little until it began to deflate inside her. She felt it grow soft and slip from her sodden crotch. Exciting tingles of pleasure still made her ass-cheeks quiver and clench. Her sweat-slicked thighs slowly fell away from his body and lay shaking on the sheets.
Janice felt him lift off her exhausted body and move to one side. His lips brushed lightly across one tender tit before he cuddled close. He shifted her to lay on her side. She felt him snuggle intimately close behind her. His body molded to her damp flesh and she wallowed in its heat. His limp cock pressed warmly into the cleft of her ass.
"I never imagined anything could feel so damn good," she whispered.