Chapter 1
Amanda Woods stirred restlessly on the bed, her voluptuous body twisting sensuously on the mattress as the blankets slipped slowly off her naked body. Finally, realizing that she would get no sleep in her present restless state, she turned on her back and opened her eyes. She should have known better than try to sleep when she was so keyed up. Her thoughts kept returning to the conversation she had had with her boy friend's father, Randall Thorpe.
Randall Thorpe was a big man in Pennsylvania. He owned a few mines, and various other businesses and was considered one of the most powerful men in the state. A man like him, especially if he had any political aspirations, couldn't afford scandals. But, he knew he would have one soon if he didn't do something about his son Scott, the most notorious wastrel in the state. Scott was what Thorpe's private conversation with her had been about. Long ago, the two of them had come to an understanding regarding his son, one that was beneficial to both of them and unknown to Scott.
Amanda had started going out with Scott because he was rich and entertaining. Soon, however, she had realized just what a bastard he really was, and was just on the verge of leaving him. That was when his father had stepped in and offered her a deal. He would pay her a salary if she would stay with his son, keeping him interested, entertained, and out of trouble. She had jumped at the deal, for though she didn't really like Scott, for the kind of money she was being offered, she would have put up with anything. Scott had a wild imagination and a strange sense of fun-one she found generally unamusing-but she stayed and stayed all for the sake of some good easy money. She had never considered leaving Scott either, or at least she hadn't until this afternoon, that is, when she had heard his father's latest plan to turn his no-good son into a responsible citizen.
The batty old man was planning to send Scott up to some godforsaken mining town called Beaulea where he would learn all about coal mines and the way less fortunate people lived. If that wasn't bad enough, the old man wanted Amanda to go with him and be there, in some two-bit shanty town for the whole fucking time! The guy had balls! But she had to admit one thing, she was looking forward to Scott's reaction, that would be a show to sell tickets for! Shit, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, after all he had promised to up her salary while she was there.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. Probably Scott himself to tell me the good news, she thought wearily, and throwing on her near transparent negligee she walked through the apartment, turning on a few lights as she went, before she opened the door.
Scott was standing at the front, door, and next to him stood another young man, about; the same age as Scott. He was tall, with dark hair and dark eyes. He looked at Amanda as if he were appraising a whore in a whore house.
"Howdy, Amanda honey, hear the good news from daddy dear?" he looked at her and smiled sarcastically.
"Yes, are you going to do it?" she asked as casually as she could, while casting a questioning glance at the dark-haired man standing at his side.
"Oh, I have to, or should I say," he smiled wickedly, "we have to. After all, we do want to inherit his money, don't we?"
"Naturally," she returned.
"Can we come in?" Scott spoke with just a hint of sardonic humor.
"What? Oh, yes. Of course. I just...."
"This is Amanda, my girl. She and I have a little understanding."
"Understanding?" Amanda hadn't quite caught onto what Scott was up to. She was still rather groggy. "You've been talking about me, to him?"
"Yeah, of course I have. I guess because you're something pretty special."
Amanda was flattered by the cryptic compliment, but was somewhat taken aback by the fact that Scott had brought this friend along. He was up to no good though, she could realize that much.
It was after they had all walked into the apartment that Chuck said, still eyeing her up and down. "Scott, you rich asses get all the luck with the chicks." A lustful smile grew on his face.
The perplexed redhead found herself looking from one to the other of them, tense and curious. Obviously, Scott had told this fellow something about her. But had he told Chuck the more intimate details of their relationship? The nerve! She would be furious if Chuck knew all about her sex life with Scott. Moreover, she didn't know what Scott had in mind.
There was an awkward silence as the two young men studied Amanda's sensuous figure, her soft, billowing tits fully visible under the sheer negligee, the soft tufts of her pussyhairs.
It was Scott who spoke first. "Chuck here is one of my old college buddies."
"Oh."
Scott, hooked his thumb in his belt and seemed very serious. "Well, you see, Chuck just arrived in town and he doesn't know anyone here, so I thought I'd bring him along to share the fun. You know, we can all have a little fun together."
Amanda was too stunned to reply. Perhaps she hadn't heard him right, perhaps. "What? Scott, what are you suggesting?" She had done a lot of things with Scott that were new and exciting, and insanely pleasurable. But she had never thought he would suggest anything like this. Party? What he meant was an orgy with her as the object. And after this, would he bring still more friends over at his whim? A gang-bang? He was gradually preparing her for a gang-bang! She had heard about them, of course, fantasized, even, but never dreamed....
"I ... I...." Her face was white and her hands were shaking. "N ... No ... no! I won't ... I...." Her voice was so small and so frightened that Scott could hardly hear her protests.
Chuck turned to Scott. "All talk and no show, huh? You were talking real big back at the bar."
"Now wait a minute. I told you she would want to fuck us both, and she will. It doesn't take much to get her hot. Listen," Then he turned to Amanda, leveled a finger at her as if in accusation, and said. "It's all or nothing, Amanda. Either both of us, or neither of us ever!"
Amanda looked at Scott as if she were in a dazed trance. Goddamn little bastard, he had her and he knew it. She sometimes wondered if he didn't know that his father paid her to stay with him to keep him out of trouble. He kept taunting her with things, throwing her faults up at her, making a fool of her, as though he were daring her to leave. And she would have long ago if she hadn't liked the money so well, but tonight! He had never gone this far before, asking her to act like a bawdy house-whore with a perfect, stranger! Letting both of them fuck her however they pleased? Both of them fucking her at the same time?
It was a horrible thought. And yet, at the same time a very thrilling one. Amanda had never been much of a prude, and she couldn't not admit that she was excited at the obscene idea.
"I know how to make it a little easier," said Scott. "How about a little drink?"
"A drink?" replied Amanda.
"C'mon, that always loosens you up." He reached down into a brown paper bag and removed a large bottle of Southern Comfort.
Amanda shook her head and stepped back. She turned her head from one side to the other as if looking for an escape. Scott became annoyed.
"C'mon, you know you love the stuff. What's the big deal?"
"I don't want...."
"Just like I said," Chuck interrupted. "All talk and no pussy. Man, what a braggart. Let's get the hell out of here. We can find our pussy somewhere else."
Amanda was stung by his remark He was treating her just like a tramp, a whore, but more than that, he was acting so condescending! If there was one thing she would not tolerate, it was being condescended to. She had a voice, she had a brain, and a personality! As angry as she was, she still managed to say. "Oh, I'll have a drink, in fact, I'd like to have one Scott, darling, but just a small one."
Scott smiled, grinning first at her and then at Chuck. He took a deep swig out of the bottle and then passed it over to Chuck who did the same and then in turn handed it to Amanda. She took the deepest drink of all, her tits swelling out as she drank. Both the young men eyed her with great appreciation and anticipation. The liquor tasted sweet as she felt it going all the way to her stomach. She took a few more before handing the near empty bottle back to Scott.
She looked at the two young men and saw their lazy grins and glazed eyes, lids drooping almost to a half-close.
Amanda could tell that the two men were in the same preoccupied stupor that she herself felt. Their glazed eyes were fixed on some point in mid-air, their minds fixed on some distant memory. They looked almost comical. In fact, they looked downright funny. A giggle surged up into her throat, but she tried to suppress it. She sat trying desperately not to laugh. But she couldn't stop herself.
Her shrill laugh brought Scott and Chuck back from their preoccupied thoughts and they eyed her suspiciously.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing! Everything! You! Me! Everyone."
As quickly as her laughter came, so it went suddenly. The room grew quiet, and stuffy and she just wanted to get Scott's little idea of fun over with.
"Take off your nightgown." It was Scott who had spoken, quietly, but with a distinct tone of command.
Amanda opened the front of her negligee, revealing her exquisitely ballooning titties. Taking one sensuous stride backwards, she let it drop off one shoulder, then off the other. As it slid down her graceful, voluptuous body, over one shapely leg and then the other, she looked at them and smiled. It was almost as if she were an entirely different person, standing brazenly and enticingly naked in front of two men and she was enjoying it.
Her eyes were glazed, her mouth was dry, and she longed for something cool and sweet to wet her parched throat. Chuck and Scott were staring at her, open-mouthed and slightly dazed, as she walked very slowly, one long sensuous step after another, towards them. Slowly, her smoothly curved ass cheeks came into new. She turned to face them and saw the lustful, hungry look in their eyes as they watched her, transfixed.
Her softly rounded tits danced and jiggled with every licentious step she took, and she shrugged her shoulders to increase this effect. Grinning lewdly, she stood swaying in a drunken haze with her hands brazenly, almost daringly, holding her huge titties up in the air as though she wanted them to become as large as they could be.
The rapid breathing of the two young men was heavy in the quiet room until Scott said reverently, "God damn! What a set of tits!"
Both men were wide-eyed and their mouths began to water in eagerness as they silently studied every curve, every line and feature of her nakedly enticing body. The apartment seemed to grow hotter-they could see a large drop of wetness clinging to the crevice between her huge, lewdly held tits. Her body began to glisten already with sweat, which only made her obscene pose all the more lewd and irresistible!
She flirted with them in a provocatively tempting way, her whitely trembling titties bouncing back and forth as she moved a little to expose the pinkly glistening lips of her pussy to the two panting men with a frank lewd desire, and her hotly throbbing clit was exposed, naked and inviting.
God, was she horny! Hornier than she could ever remember being!
"You really know how to pick women, Scott," Chuck hissed with awe. "Just look at that pussy!"
Amanda smiled, a lust-ridden, depraved smile. Slowly her fingers moved from her tits to move across her softly rounded belly, down to her downy cunthairs where they played languorously for a minute before caressing her clit, sending a fabulous electric shock through her entire naked body.
Scott and Chuck jumped off the chairs and were out of their clothes before Amanda knew what had happened
"Oh? Let me at that pussy! Give me a little piece of that," Chuck growled, frantically trying to get out of his clothes.
Scott always used vulgar words when he was fucking her, but these words coming from a stranger thrilled her even more. She couldn't stop trembling with anticipation at the thought of being fucked by both of them. Her lushly naked body fairly screamed out to be tortured with humiliation, with agony and with pleasure. She would do whatever they wanted, act as lewdly and obscenely as they could make her, and she thrilled with her own power and with their power over her. She looked at their muscular, naked bodies with an animalistic craving, look at those two huge cocks! So nice and big! Stiff and long cocks-and they were all hers! And she was going to be fucked by both of them, right now! She was nearly crazy with an insane excitement as she watched the two men slowly approach her.
"I get the first fuck with this doll!" Chuck said flatly.
"No, wait a minute. She's my woman and I pay her bills, so I call the shots. We'll both fuck her at the same time."
"Hey, great! Sounds like a blast!"
Turning to Amanda, Scott ordered, "Get down on your knees, Amanda."
But Amanda was still in a daze and didn't react quickly enough for them. Grabbing her by the arms and wrists, they pushed her down to her knees. Kneeling in front of Scott, she gazed longingly at the hugely pulsing cock that hung down in front of her, it was so delicious looking. She saw it jerk lustfully as though it could escape her ravenous stare and was ready.
Still with the same dazed, drugged, dreamy expression on her face, she opened her mouth slowly, invitingly. But Scott didn't move. So she stretched her hands up and took the thickly throbbing hardness in her fingers, working them back and forth slowly, sensuously as her cruel boy friend thrust his naked, glistening hips back and forth in rhythm.
"Close your eyes," Scott hissed.
She obeyed, opening her wetly ovaled lips in eager anticipation. He guided his huge, lust-swollen cock-head into her mouth, then reached down with one hand and began massaging one of her sensuously quaking tits.
"Suck my cock baby!" he moaned and Amanda obeyed, closing her velvety soft mouth tightly around the jerking head. Then she started sucking, very gently at first, but soon with gluttonous passion and obscene abandon.
Eyes closed in luscious rapture, Amanda felt hands pulling her fingers away from Scott's prick and placing them on another, Her mouth still locked tightly around Scott's cock, she continued her voracious sucking while her fingers now closed tightly over Chuck's hotly swelling pole, stroking it into a hot pulsing hardness. It jerked with desire in her hands as the liquor-crazed young redhead took as much of Scott's cock as she could in her mouth, bobbing with her lips at it.
Suddenly, Chuck crudely pulled her head to one side, tearing her away from Scott's heatedly throbbing shaft with a wetly lewd sound.
She opened her mouth wide and then closed it again, this time around Chuck's prick. She opened her eyes briefly, looking up at the salacious grinning young man as he fucked her in the mouth, hips swinging back and forth. Amanda felt Scott grab both her hands and wrap her fingers around his own shaft, wet with her saliva. Immediately she began madly, passionately, caressing it, up and down, up and down. Then she felt two hands, one on each hotly quivering tit, massaging crazily. She could tell that they were the hands of two different men, and the thought of this drove her to feverish heights of excitement. Instinctively, they both began to squeeze her pink, inviting nipples until they tingled uncontrollably.
The scene became wilder and wilder as they crouched over Amanda's nakedly voluptuous body. They were mesmerized by her milky, naked flesh as she sucked with wanton abandon first at one pulsating cock and then the other. Soon there were four hands roaming over her body, cupping her whitely trembling ass cheeks, massaging her soft fuzzy pussy, squeezing her nipples into rampant life.
Her entire body was dripping wet now, little droplets of perspiration slipping down her neck and face. Thy were all breathing heavily, panting with lust, as she continued to suck with wetly ovaled lips, trying desperately to please herself and the two men. Her hands were constantly grasped around their hotly throbbing pricks and she stroked and pulled and stroked as hard as she could.
Amanda was tossed around, pushed and pulled this way and that, while her wetly excited cunt and asshole were probed and caressed by mauling, massive hands. She felt her passion rising to the boiling point, as she sucked and stroked with all her might, hoping that one or the other-or both-of them would cum in her mouth. She wanted them both desperately, unashamedly, wanted them to cover her naked body with cum. She knew there was plenty of time, that they would both probably cum at least twice. She was theirs, completely and obscenely theirs, and she would do anything they asked.
She felt a bolt of excitement course through her body when Scott picked her up, his hands under her armpits, and carried her into her bedroom and placed her on the bed. She lay still for a moment in breathless anticipation, spreading her legs wide apart to expose her cock-hungry cunt.
The two men looked down at her, burning with mad abandoned passion, their massive pricks glistening with her warm saliva. Then they looked at each other as if they were animals poised for the kill.
"I've got first fuck," Scott groaned.
Without waiting for Chuck's reply, he fell heavily on top of her with a force that nearly took her breath away. For a moment she was stunned, looking around first at one then at the other of them as though wondering what they were going to do next.
Scott began running his hands all over her body, down to her glistening slit. Then he placed his cock-head over it and drew it back and forth, smiling in a depraved and lewd way. Amanda smiled back at him, unable to speak. The tip of his huge shaft separated her softly working pussy lips and smoothed down against the thin furrow of pinkly throbbing flesh, and she bent her knees up in response, impatiently, revealing her soft little pussy.
Chuck watched as if in a trance, as Scott plunged his massive hot spear into her eagerly quivering pussy.
"You like that, huh?" Scott hissed.
Amanda could only groan ecstatically in response. Her hips began to gyrate and undulate as soon as his thickly pulsing shaft had slid into her ravenously devouring pussy hole. He fucked her with slow, tantalizing, sensuous strokes as she moaned and groaned, tossing her head from side to side, her legs spread obscenely apart, inviting more and more long, sensuous strokes. Her tits quaked ecstatically as Scott's fingers worked over their white softness.
Amanda's head fell over the edge of the bed in her wild abandon, her neck exposed and her mouth gaping open, moaning and crying each time Scott fucked his enormous cock all the way home. Through half-open eyes, she saw Scott's friend came around to stand by her head, his naked torso gleaming with sweat, his massively throbbing shaft in his hand. She watched with open eyes now as he slowly drew the foreskin back, revealing his thickly pulsating head in all its glory. Amanda opened her mouth wider, begging silently with wetly parted lips.
Crouching above her head, Chuck held his dick for her to see, then very slowly, very sensuously, slid its hotness into her hungry, greedy mouth.
Now the two men were fucking her simultaneously in the mouth and in the cunt. Within a couple of minutes, they fell into the same sensuous rhythm, grinning salaciously as they thrust each time. Scott fucked deep into her wetly throbbing pussy while, at the same time, Chuck sank his hotly jerking shaft deep into the hot, velvety warmth of her mouth, as far as it would go.
They both withdrew at the same time, pulling their cocks out until just the heads were in her hungry cunt and her warm, willing mouth. They would pause for a moment before swooping down again, and this time they fucked her with a slowly but steadily increasing rhythm that nearly drove her wild.
She knew what they were doing and was enjoying it, as her nakedly voluptuous body undulated and writhed with each deep fuck; her huge tits dancing up and down with an obscene motion.
Scott's damp, hot fingers pinched her nipples to erectness, pinching them harder and harder until it was almost painful, while Chuck held her head down, screwing in and out of her willing mouth with wanton abandon. She could feel her cunt clasping Scott's hardness and could feel him beginning to cum inside her. He threw his head back, let out an obscene moan, spewing his scalding hot juices deep up into the very depths of her pussy. He screwed his thickly jerking cock in and out at a frantic pace while his cum-laden balls slapped up against her defenselessly exposed ass. She felt the surge of his cum, felt his wildly quaking prick already beginning to go limp. But she didn't try to hang onto him, because Chuck would be next and she wanted him very badly.
Chuck slid his wetly glistening shaft from her warm, smooth mouth, and without a word, he grabbed her by the waist, and turned her over on her belly so that her rounded white ass cheeks were exposed.
"Ass up, cunt!"
Without questioning, Amanda scrambled to her knees while her tits dangled quivering underneath her. She arched her back lewdly, offering her twin ass cheeks to the man who was kneeling on the bed behind her.
"Spread wide," Chuck commanded, and she obediently spread her thighs so that he could see the wet, cum-drenched hole of her cunt. Grinning with salacious pleasure, he grabbed her by the waist and put the head of his huge cock on the warmly inviting hole and began to press forward.
Meanwhile, Scott walked around to her head, standing in front of her so she could have a good look at his newly swelling cock. She gazed at him with a lewdly hungry expression, parting her lips in invitation. At the same time, she felt Chuck's massive shaft spread her fuzzy pussy and begin to bury his prick into her ravenous cunt. She undulated backward, obscenely rotating her ass cheeks as he slipped his dick eagerly into the slippery confines of her pussy.
Amanda's passion was rising and rising until she thought she would go mad. Bucking back and up as her boyfriend's friend, Chuck, began fucking her, her loins ripped lewdly as she took all of his massive prick deep within her greedily clasping cunt. She could feel ripples of lust running in waves through her nakedness and she wanted to cum. She would burst if she didn't cum soon!
Scott was still standing there, watching her huge titties dancing and swaying underneath her. Roughly, he grabbed ahold of her coppery hair with one hand, jerked her head up and slid his anxiously throbbing cock into her open and willing mouth. Immediately she began a greedy, hungry sucking, hugging his hard maleness with her soft, moist lips.
Again, the wantonly kneeling redhead was being fucked by two men at once. God, she loved every lewd second of it! She felt an obscene thrill ripple through her entire body.
Scott watched her suck, her cheeks hollowing, her lips ovaled and tight. He watched her naked hips undulating wildly, straining to cum as his massively pulsing cock grew harder and harder.
Amanda could feel Chuck's heatedly throbbing cock fucking in and out of her at a frantic tempo and she could feel her own impatient cum building, smoldering, begging for release. She wanted to throw her head from side to side, but Scott held it firm as he pumped in and out with a steadily growing tempo.
Amanda's mind-erupting cum slammed into her almost without warning, although it had been building relentlessly all through the dual fucking. She came as Chuck held her by the hips while Scott held her head in place and they continued fucking her wildly writhing, nakedly flying body with merciless abandon as they felt her body shudder in spasms of reckless delight.
Her sobbing moans turned to gurgles around Scott's lust-hardened cock and her hot, juicy pussy twitched and tightened around Chuck's deeply fucking shaft. Sweat poured out of every pore. She writhed and jerked back and forth as the men intensified their efforts to prolong her cum. She was powerless as the two young men battered her back and forth, ravaging her helpless naked body.
Chuck came, his scalding white cum spilling into her greedily milking cunt. Then he pulled out his bucking, pulsating cock and shot his lust fuel all over her hotly quivering ass cheeks. Amanda felt a lewd pleasure at this obscene action.
Still, she sucked harder and harder on Scott's prick, until, with a low moan, he began to cum in her mouth. Amanda's cheeks ballooned with each burst of white hot juice and she swallowed all of it, gasping for air. But Scott kept on ramming, driving his swollen shaft as far back into her mouth as it would go with each new jet. And Amanda kept on sucking, greedily, madly licking his cock until she had gotten every drop of the boiling cum.
The three of them collapsed, exhausted on the bed, panting, sweating in the aftermath of their salacious orgy.
"Amanda," Scott gasped in between pants. "Are we going to have a fucking time there up at the coal mine?"
"You think so?"
"Sure! Now you know that I'm the greatest fucker in the world, and you have the best cunt, well then, it just stands to reason that by the time we leave that place, we'll have the whole damn town fucking like crazy and doing it better than anyone else in the world."
"And what makes you think those turkeys up there in Beaulea are going to want lessons from us?" she asked him smiling in spite of herself at the crazy images he was conjuring up in her mind of a town gone wild and fucking in the streets and the mines.
"Yeah," Chuck spoke up for the first time. "What makes you think that they're going to listen to you just because your father's the big-shit around the place?"
"Because he is the big-shit," he said smugly. "And when the big-shit's son says fuck, people do!"