Chapter 7
Charlie froze with his spewing prick planted balls-deep in the tight chamber of Candi's asshole. The nude girl writhed around his impaling spear of prick. Her body was sheathed in sweat.
Unperturbed, the stranger fucked his cock in and out of Candi's now-gooey pussy with long, increasingly slow strokes. Less and less come shot from the pinprick hole in the tip of his cock with every pulsating of his orgasm. He still held Candi's waist, and perspiration dripped steadily onto her reddened jugs, stinging them the way his salty come stung her cunt.
Randi's pussy slathered aromatic cunt honeys all over the belt as she yanked it to and fro in a fury of ecstatic release. The doorbell chimed again, insistently. With a final gasping cry she ripped the belt from between her legs, thrilling her pendant pussy lips one last lovely time, and slung the leather strap over one shoulder.
"Now who the hell is that?" she demanded, hoarse from the climax that had just wracked her naked body.
"D-dunno!" grunted Charlie. His anally-entrapped cock had final given up the last of the jism stored in his balls and was going limp inside Candi's poopchute. He groaned and stepped back. His cock stretched between his cock and the rounded protrusions of Candi's butt, stretching the way an earthworm stretches when a hungry robin pulls it from the ground. His cock popped free and snapped back, spattering his crotch with droplets of come.
Candi felt jism leaking slimily out of her asshole. "Get out of here!" her twin hissed. "Out the back door. You can wait outside without anyone seeing you. Be ready to come if I call!"
Charlie nodded and ran out the back without a word, his come-dripping cock swinging between his legs. The dark stranger pulled his cock from Candi's snatch and followed. The trickle of come from her pussy ran down her limply hanging thighs to join the come streaming from her violated asshole.
Randi started to walk past. Then she stopped with the belt hanging over one brown shoulder. "Enjoy yourself, darling?" she asked. She ran a hand over Candi's boobs. The puffy pink titflesh gave a thrill of pain. Candi gasped. Randi laughed and ran out of the den, her buttcheeks working against each other to the motion of her long, graceful legs.
Eddie Bryan pressed the doorbell a third time. Was anybody home? he wondered. He pushed the button again and heard the chimes, resound through the house.
He couldn't explain it. He'd lusted after both the Jastrow twins from the moment he'd first laid eyes on them, like every other able-bodied male at Walter Williams. And when Randi had invited him over that day, his mind had filled instantly with torrid fantasies.
None of which even approached the erotic reality of fucking both those lovely, wanton teenaged sisters!
But what the young man couldn't explain was his reaction to them. The very thought of Randi Jastrow made his cock sit up and beg to be let out of his pants. But he'd fallen head over heels in love with her twin sister!
Now he just had to see her again. Thoughts of Candi danced in his head. On the surface the two were the same-except for the tan on their perfectly matched young tits-but on the inside they were radically different. And Candi was the most fantastic girl he'd ever met.
He raised his finger to punch the doorbell a fifth and final time. As if by magic the door opened. And there before him was one of the Jastrow girls, naked as the day she was born and with a belt slung over her shoulder!
The smell of aroused pussy hung around her like a cloud. Her nipples were like two Bing cherries against the sunbrowned expanse of her boobs. Sunbrowned-it was Randi, then, with a lustful gleam in her eyes and a soft, moist mouth.
"Come in," she said with a smile that nearly melted Eddie's bones.
She turned and walked back into the house. If Eddie had needed any further invitation, the sight of her buttcheeks twitching as she swayed her ass in deliberate provocation would have drawn him like a magnet. He followed into the cool dimness of the house.
He walked up behind her, wanting to touch her. The musk of her pussy shouted in his nostrils. Then he noticed that the belt over her shoulder was stained, wet. He sniffed and stared in amazement. The belt was damp with fresh oil of cunt!
He shook his head. He was still stunned from being met at the door in such an unusual fashion. If he could have such a delightful surprise every time he rang a doorbell he'd start selling encyclopedias!
Then they came into the den and he stopped. His jaw dropped. Randi turned to him and smiled.
"B-but that's Candi!" he stammered. The hanging girl looked at him with a tear-streaked face. A sob wracked her naked, welted body. "But her tits-they've been-God, she's been whipped!"
His stomach turned. The sight of his beloved there, strung up by her wrists, her pussy leaking come and her abused tits visibly radiating pain hit him like a physical blow. Then he thought of the belt draped over Randi's bare shoulder, and he turned toward her with suspicion in his eyes.
"What have you-" he began. Face lifted, lips parted and shimmering moistly, Randi flowed against him in a smooth supple movement. Her lithe arms went about his waist, caressing his broad back. Her jugs were like spherical pillows crushed against his chest. The nipples bored through his thin shirt like diamond drill-bits.
A coral pink tongue ran round the circle of the naked girl's lips. Eddie felt his chest constricted, as though her slim arms were a steel band slowly tightening around him. He tried to speak. Then her fingers were in his hair, teasing, tickling, drawing his face down to hers as her hips began a slow undulation, rubbing the furry mound of her cunt against the tremendous bulge of his pent-up prick.
Hanging in a stupor of pain and humiliation, Candi thought at first it was some kind of hallucination when she saw Eddie Bryan walk in. It was too much like a movie: noble young hero comes to heroine's rescue at the last moment. Then she saw her sister unload on him the full erotic force of her incomparable, animal-healthy young nude body and her raw and wanton sexuality, and saw the way the youth responded, and she knew her rescue was only a dream.
Eddie gathered Randi in his arms as his mouth covered hers. Her tongue was immediately inside his mouth, slithering over his teeth to scour the inside of his mouth. His hands tightened on her sides. Her bare flesh was warm, slightly resilient. She moaned and ground her pussy against his crotch, leaving a wet trail of cunt honey on his fly.
Wait a minute, he thought, I shouldn't be doing this! He looked past Randi's bare shoulder to where Candi hung. She was looking straight at him, her green eyes wide and horrified. Her large, firm tits, once so pale and marble-perfect, were now a network of broad scarlet welts.
He tried to push Randi away from him. She moaned again. Her mouth clung sucking to his. He tore his mouth away from the sweet cavity of hers and gripped her by the arms.
"Did you do this?" he demanded hoarsely. His body was shaking spastically from the lust the full-bodied, naked adolescent had aroused in him. He fought the rising tide of his lust. He had to know what had happened to Candi!
Randi didn't answer-not with words. She let her fingers trail down from the back of his neck. They came to rest on his fly. His cock throbbed painfully at the feather light touch of her fingers. The look on her beautiful face told him the girl had felt the pulse of interest in his mighty, imprisoned cock!
He knew he should do something. But he couldn't! He stood transfixed as her fingers drew down his zipper and went questing into his pants. Her head was tilted downward and though she were gazing intently at his crotch. He studied the honey-gold hair on her head and drew in a deep breath.
Cool fingers closed around his cock. "Ahhhh," he said in reflexive delight.
Slowly, Randi tugged his mammoth cock from the confines of his jeans. The way her fingers played with his prick, teasing it and urging it out into the light of day, made his blood boil within the massive spar of cock. Its head came free, and then the entire ten inches leapt from his trousers, as if shot from a gun.
"Oooh," Randi murmured in genuine delight. "Pretty. Sooo pretty!" Her fingertips lightly clutched the massive throbbing prick, jacking it off lightly.
Eddie swallowed hard. His eyes drifted pass the teenager's shoulder to the mirror-image girl who hung suspended by her wrists, the silken perfection of her young body marred by the angry marks of hard-swung belts. Outrage welled within him. That was the girl he loved, not this exquisite wanton with tits like brown melons, so like her sister on the outside, so different within.
He licked his lips. "Now, wait-" he said. But Randi didn't wait. Instead she dropped to her knees and popped the flaring purple head of his big cock into her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh," he moaned, as wet pleasure enfolded his prick head. Randi's tongue went to work on the wedge-shaped head of the strainingly stiff cock. He felt it lave the burning-hot prick head like a sponge.
He rested his hands lightly on her tawny head. The strength seemed gone from his body, everywhere except within the cock she was so lovingly sucking.
He looked again at Candi. The girl could plainly see love and helpless sympathy warring on his face with a lust he could not deny. She felt something die inside her.
Then Randi's cheeks hollowed and her trim naked belly went concave as she sucked hard on the tasty tidbit of cockhead pulsating between her lips.
"God!" Strong fingers gripped her head. Her lips were a wet, rubbery ring around the spot where the cockshaft met the orally-entrapped prick head. The pleasure was intense.
The youth became aware of her head moving. Her mouth slid downward onto the shaft of his cock. Her lips enveloped more and more of the throbbing prick.
Inch after inch of blood-gorged cock disappeared into that lovely suntanned face. Her hands reached up to play enticingly with his balls, hanging like ripe plums in their hairy sac. It was like fucking his cock into a wet and tight and superbly agile pussy.
Except no pussy Eddie'd ever fucked had possessed a darting serpent of tongue such as the one entwined about his prick!
Then his eyes popped in amazement. Over half his titanic cock was inside the eagerly sucking mouth, and the head of the prick had passed the back of Randi's mouth and was starting down her throat. She was going to take his big cock all in!
Eddie Bryan had balled his share of girls, and not a few grown women with a taste for young men with cocks like baseball bats. But very rarely he met one who could accept every inch of his prick fucked into her face and down her throat. From lascivious ease with which Randi was swallowing his cock, the kneeling naked girl had to be part sword-swallower!
As if feeling his thoughts, Randi glanced up at him, emerald eyes twinkling with mischief under arched brows. Then she grabbed him around the butt and impaled her face on the last two inches of his cock.
His hips began to move of their own accord. Randi ground her nose into the curly bush at the base of his cock. Her throat muscles played adroitly around the swallowed spar of cock, and her tongue teased around and around the lower end of the prick. Her heavy boobs were crushed against his knees, and even through the cloth of his jeans he could feel the pebbly hardness of her nipples.
She moved back. Her lips stretched out as though reluctant to give up the meaty taste of the giant, hard cock. Her tongue traced a lewd corkscrew of spit around the withdrawing prick. He gazed down at the reappearing cock. Its entire length was glossed with her saliva.
After a pleasurable eternity of sucking and tongue-teasing, Randi's lips again reached the summit of the mighty cock-spire. There she went to work once more on the hooded cock-head. This time she brought her sweet young lips into action, moving her mouth all over the gigantic prick head, squeezing and sucking. Her restless tongue made a shiny coating of saliva on the domed prickhead.
Candi watched. The aching in her heart competed with the ache from her strained shoulders and the dull throbbing of pain from her tits and brutally-raped asshole. She felt come congealing in her cunt and poopchute, and drying in tacky patches on her thighs.
She knew very well what her sister was doing. It was a variation of the game Randi had been playing with her the past few weeks, but it was also more than that. In her unbalanced way, Randi felt that her twin had somehow robbed her of the affection of the lean, black-haired boy with the man-sized cock.
Now Randi was doing two things, aside from the obvious one in indulging in her favorite meal-hard cock. She was attempting to win Eddie's favor from Candi with a lavish dose of her sexual expertise, to which the fabulous blow job her lips and tongue was dealing his prick was only a start. She was also doing it right before the captive Candi's eyes, so that she could watch every moment of her lover's passion as he fucked the daylights of her cruel sister.
Somehow, Candi didn't blame Eddie, even though he was caressing Randi's hair lovingly and moving his hips to and fro to fuck her mouth with his spit-flaming cockhead. After all, what healthy male could hope to resist Randi's incredible physical charms-or the skills with which she used them. No, Candi could not blame her beloved Eddie for the way he was responding to the hot mouth fastened lamprey-like on his prick.
But the sight of it was making her sick to the depths of her soul!
There was only one thing Randi loved more than the beefy taste of male cock, and that was the taste of fresh, hot seething jism. And she could tell by a hundred subtle signs, to the racing of the pulse that beat in the cockhead between her lips, to the tightening of the hairy ball-sac between the young man's thighs, that a dose of come was about to be delivered straight into her eager young mouth. The very thought almost made her come.
But she couldn't let Eddie come off in her mouth. That would be too passive. She had to let Candi see that Eddie was fucking her, stuffing his enormous cock into her waiting pussy with all the joyous power of which he was capable. She wasn't going to let her silly bitch sister steal him away from her!
Even as she thought this, her fingers were at work, unbuttoning Eddie's pants and sliding them down his thighs. To get his undershorts off she had to relinquish her oral hold on the cock head, but then the shorts were down and the prick snapped back up like a soldier to attention.
But Randi's mouth did not return to its avid embrace on the end of Eddie's horny cock. She urged him to kick off his shoes and step out of his pants, and then fell back to the den floor. Her naked white buttcheeks splayed out on a coarse throw rug. She grabbed his cock and pulled on it.
"Take me," she purred, spreading her thighs to give him a good look at the pink, blonde-bearded clam of her cunt. The pale-pink petals of her pussy were parted coyly. Between them a droplet of aromatic cunt sauce glittered in the crack of her pussy.
Eddie stared. Hunger came into his dark eyes as he watched Randi's pussy drool with the need for the big, spit-shiny cock that jutted from beneath his flat belly. His prick jerked upwards once with overpowering lust, and then he threw himself on top of the naked teenager who waited with legs parted for the feel of his cock.
He began thrusting wildly with is cock as Randi's smooth arms encircled him. Candi watched, heartbroken, as her twin guided him with pressures of her silky thighs and movements of her hips, till a sudden downward drive of Eddie's hips and the ecstatic sigh that issued from two young throats told her Eddie's cock had found a berth in Randi's needy cunt.
Randi moaned as the ten inches of Eddie Bryan's cock slid like a bar of cold-rolled steel into her oiled and waiting pussy. The wedgelike head of the mammoth prick forced her pussy membranes into the most delicious distension imaginable. She felt her pillowy boobs being squashed flat by the weight and firmness of his chest. "Mmmmmm, yes," she purred, tousling his hair with her fingers.
The slippery sheath of Randi's pussy enfolded Eddie's cock. His mind fogged with passion as he fucked his giant prick into her. She lay on her back with her hips describing the slightest circular motion around the shaft of his cock. Even that was enough to drive him to the brink of coming!
She felt the bristly hair in his crotch tickle the insides of her pussy lips as he fed the last half-inch of cock into her greedy cunt. "All right!" she screamed, clawing at his broad back. He cupped her ass with his hands, trying to grind still more cock into the seething wet delight of her cunt. "Fuck me hard, big boy!"
Eddie did. With a wrench so violent Randi cried aloud with near-pain he yanked his tremendous cock free of her pussy. The cock made a huge sucking noise as it withdrew, and the cunt honey rolled down its sides like water off the hull of a surfacing sub. "God fucking damn!" Randi wailed, as the upper surface of the cock abraded the tip of her tautly-swollen clit.
For a moment Eddie poised with his ass jackknifed into the air. Only the flared, pulsating head of his cock remained in the gently sucking portal of Randi's cunt. Then Eddie plunged his cock home in the ravenous blonde-furred pussy, flattening the girl's firm rump on the throw rug and showering her stomach with a fine spray of cunt juice. "Yeeeeeeee! AAAAAHHHHHHH!" the teenager cried as hard cock filled her cunt.
Then they were fucking for real, hard and fast, grunting and rolling like mud wrestlers on the little rug. The hardwood floor of the den was unyielding beneath their naked bodies as they sweated and fucked and grappled. Neither noticed. They were too wrapped up in the age-old mystery of exploring a greasy, tight cunt with a hard and rampant cock!
A hot tear welled from Candi's eyes, rolled down her cheek, fell onto one drooping jug. The salty tear stung the recently abused titflesh. The brief stab of pain only added to the misery enveloping the wretched captive's soul.
There was no denying it. Eddie Bryan was fucking her twin with the unbridled horniness of raw passion-oblivious to the ghastly spectacle of his lover hung from the ceiling by her wrists, tits and ass still glowing from the belts, and come drying in her raped ass and pussy. Once again, Randi had won her little victory.
And she was well aware of it! "Fuck into me hard, big stud!" she yelled, urging Eddie on with her feet shoving against his butt, trying to get him to stuff still more of his impossibly huge cock into her pussy. "You know-ahhhhhh!-Fm the only girl for you. Not that worthless suh-sluh-slit! God, I'm COMMMMMMMMMiiinnnggggg!
At her frenzied, gloating words Eddie felt a pang of guilt. Candi, he wanted to cry out, dear God I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself! He opened his mouth to speak the words even as his cock slid down easily into the snug, brimming abyss of Randi's cunt. And then the resilient walls of her pussy gripped his cock hard, pulling the prick into itself as the cunt-walls rippled around it in spasms of orgasm.
"Arrrrrgggggghhhhh!" he cried, and filled Randi's cunt with jism.