Chapter 4
Accounts in history of people copulating in public, regardless of the consequences are not hard to find if one only knows where to look. In Restoration England, people fornicated in public while watching a hanging, in India, at certain festivals, average, normal people strip naked and perform any number of sexual acts on one another in the name of religion. A temple in India stands as mute testimony to a race that worshipped erotica and the temple is decorated with wild lewd statuary depicting all forms of sexual intercourse.
Something happens deep within the emotions of a human being when confronted with too much sexual stimulation. Either the permissiveness of the society or liquor and drugs or, as in Fred and Jenny's case, a combination of all three, make for a lethal dose where all decency and inhibitions are lost. Denmark, currently, has such a permissive society. No one, with the exception of Fred and Jenny, felt that they were doing anything legally or morally wrong, save for the taking of drugs. The important thing is: they saw nothing wrong in their sexual behavior. They were of the new, state-reared children, with no strong sense of identity with family. Should a woman become pregnant and bear a child, it meant nothing to them if she were unmarried. The state would take care of the child. Almost all of the people at the party were career minded: artists, actors, writers, dancers. Far more important in their minds than getting married, settling down, raising a family, was the idea of pleasure and experiencing all there was to do in this world.
None of them felt they were doing anything wrong, each of them feeling they had a choice and their choice, at the moment, was to experience wanton pleasure and lust.
Everyone, that is, except Fred and Jenny. They were in a mental land of guilty pervading lust and hot sweaty flesh. Fred fucked her with a cock seeming bigger than it ever had before. Jenny ground upward, determined to take all of his cock he could give and saw the faces crouched around them, glistening with sweat and wild with lust, their hands caressing her body and Fred's.
The buxom blonde lay down next to them, sprawling on her back, her legs wide-open and her breasts rolling around. She took Jenny's head in her hands and kissed her full on the mouth, her tongue running in and out. Fred, watching, roared with delight and lust and fucked his new bride all the harder. Now the blonde pulled free and Jenny watched as she kissed Fred, her pink tongue grinding teasingly around in his mouth.
Fred seized her in his arms and kissed her, falling off Jenny and onto the blonde who fell back and Jenny watched as Fred climbed on top of her, her long lithe legs spread wide, and she saw the blonde's hand reach down and guide it into her cunt. Jenny watched, moaning, as she saw her husband's cock spreading the girl's cunt wide-open and disappearing into it. She watched as the two of them began writhing together. It was unbelievably exciting to her. Her husband, on the floor, next to her, both of them naked, and he was fucking a blonde as hard as he could, making her breasts leap and quiver with each savage thrust.
Jenny felt someone pull her and she looked to see the stranger she had sucked before, spreading her legs. She stared at him dreamily, letting him, feeling his weight on top of her, and, with a lewd thrill and a loud groan of delight, felt his strange cock slipping into her cunt. He held her tight and fucked her with Jenny thrashing around like a woman gone mad, saying, "Fuck it, fuck me, fuck me, fuck the life out of my cunt!"
The words were like scalding hot water tossed on her and she grinned and grimaced, excited by the sound of her voice hoarsely shouting filthy words. She wanted everybody to fuck her!
The stranger fucked hard and Jenny saw the blonde, being fucked on the floor next to her by her husband, reach for her and Jenny reached back and tried to fondle her breasts while the girl kissed her passionately on the mouth. The blonde was pulling free of Fred and pushing the stranger off her and was herself lying on top of her, grinding her buttocks down so that her pubic hair rubbed against Jenny's distended clitoris. Fred and the stranger were watching, a young girl between them. They were caressing the girl's breast and thrusting their hands between her legs, massaging her crotch and pulling her down on the floor between them as they watched the heavy-breasted blonde on top of Jenny.
The blonde kept grinding her hips into Jenny, exciting her toward an orgasm while supporting herself on her arms. With a moan, Jenny took her breasts in her hands and fondled them, kissed the nipples then sucked on them.
The blonde, her eyes half closed and a wanton smile on her lips, sank down and auctioned her mouth into the young bride's cunt and Jenny went wild. Never before had she felt such an exquisite sensation and she hoped it would never end.
Fred was fucking the young girl now, his cock in her cunt while the stranger twisted her neck back and around and kissed her passionately on the mouth. Now the blonde pulled her mouth free and was crawling up Jenny who was begging, not even sure she understood English, "More, more, suck some more, please!"
The girl kept crawling, straightening up on her knees and moving forward until her knees straddled Jenny's shoulders. Her cunt, moist, open, inviting, was right in front of Jenny's face. Reaching with her hands and cupping her soft buttocks in either hand, Jenny drew the cunt to her mouth and sucked. She could feel her legs being pulled apart again and someone she couldn't see was fucking her, his hardened cock-head spreading her cunt wider than ever before. She wiggled and tossed her buttocks, eager to get more of the hard fleshy instrument into her belly.
The Jenny and Fred of earlier that day no longer existed. They were two mindless creatures with portions of their brains drugged and drunken, driven to wild orgiastic pleasure by drives and reasons they themselves did not fully understand. Perhaps it could be best summed up by citing an old maxim: Forbidden Fruit.
If anyone were to seize Jenny back in Ohio and tell her, in exact detail just precisely what would happen to her on her honeymoon, she, would have thought them totally insane and not believe a word of it. If anyone would have accosted Fred and told him how he would behave in old Copenhagen, he too, would have thought them daft and probably would have called a policeman or punched the offending informer in the nose.
Such thoughts and feelings, presented to them in the context of their neat, small-town atmosphere of Ohio, would have seemed repugnant and degenerate to them. Perhaps they are, but Jenny and Fred were not in the context of Ohio, but at an orgy in Copenhagen. They had seen too much too long, taken too many steps and had gone too far. They were two voyagers on the cusp of a new era: ideas had changed, obscenity was in the eye of the beholder, the new era seemed to say, each individual was to make up his own mind what was right and wrong, anything was permitted.
Into this new era, Fred and Jenny fell headlong, totally unprepared for it. Fred was lying on his back on the floor, naked, his legs split wide while some young redhead with a wicked face was sucking hungrily on his cock, bringing him to an orgasm while people all around were watching. He threw his head back in abandon and let the girl suck harder and faster. So much was happening to him; he had fucked his own wife while people watched. He had fucked another girl, a stranger, while his wife watched with lewd obscene pleasure. He watched his wife make love to the same blonde, a lesbian act, watched her grow excited and writhe with pleasure. And he had been thrilled with the whole thing, fighting to keep back his orgasm which came rushing on with each new face and nude body.
Now, he felt he couldn't stop -- didn't want to -- from doing something he had never done before: come in a girl's mouth. He lay on the floor, his body moving sensuously, eager to pump hot cum into her mouth. He threw his head to one side and focussed his eyes on Jenny, lying naked next to him. The blonde he had fucked before, the buxom one, was squatting over Jenny's face, her breasts shaking and being caressed by a still-dressed couple while Jenny had her arms around her hips, her hands caressing and cupping the blonde's buttocks while her face and mouth covered her cunt as Jenny sucked away. And below, Fred looked and saw a man, a stranger kneeling between Jenny's widespread legs, sliding his thick cock deep into her willing cunt. And, as he watched, the man proceeded to fuck Jenny with all of his might, holding her buttocks off the floor in his arms while Jenny writhed and gyrated as if her hips were on ball bearings and Fred felt a wave of wild lewdness and bellowed, "Jesus Christ!" and came in the girl's mouth, spouting, pumping such huge amounts of cum into the girl's mouth that her cheeks billowed and the head of his cock pained him in such a delicious way. His body arched off the floor, twitching, his mouth open and his eyes rolling as he tried to watch Jenny getting fucked. It was the most exciting thing he had ever seen. Finally, with a long moan, he fell back to the floor exhausted, the girl still sucking his cock, sending spasms of pleasure through his body.
Jenny heard Fred and rolled her eyes to see him coming in the girl's mouth and felt a mounting orgasm of her own. She could feel the girl's body in her arms tensing against an orgasm and she could feel the man racking her and she saw Fred watching with a kind of depraved ecstasy on his face and Jenny closed her eyes and knew that this orgasm wasn't enough, that she wanted to fuck every man in the place, that she wanted to do and scream out the most obscene things her dreams had ever formulated.
She was suddenly too hot to have an orgasm and seemed to go into a sexual overdrive as she felt the girl in her arms go into an orgasm, her body stiffening and convulsing. She heard a roar from the man and felt his cock swelling as he thrust it all of the way home, hurting her as she felt his nails dig into her buttocks.
A long suspended moment then she felt them falling away and she was left to writhe on the floor in an unholy voluptuous delight. To Fred, her breasts seemed bigger, her waist slimmer, and her body more curvaceous than ever before. And her eyes were wild, half open, smoky and predatory. It was obvious she wanted to fuck more.
Jenny was up and stalking the dark room full of pungent smoke, her hands provocatively on her hips. A hand reached out and pulled her down onto a couch. Fred rolled over on his stomach and watched, his voice, far off somewhere, saying, "Oh, God, that's my wife!"
It was hard to tell just who belonged to whom now, with singles and couples wandering the room, almost everyone totally naked now. Fred watched as a man pulled a willing Jenny down to straddle his loins and embraced her passionately. He watched as he saw Jenny shift, her hand probing back between her upraised thighs for the man's cock, finding it, and slowly guide it into the soft, hair-lined lips of her vagina. Fred watched with his mouth open, grad ually growing excited again as Jenny proceeded to fuck the man with a fury and intensity he didn't think she possessed.
A nude girl, with long dark hair and small hard breasts, lay down beside Fred and watched Jenny. Many people in the room were watching her now. She was more in the center of the room and acting in such an abandoned way. Her face was contorted, her mouth open and she was saying things in English. It didn't matter, for even those that spoke no English, knew, by her intonation and expression that she was saying obscene things. "Fuck, I love to fuck, I could fuck all day, I love it!" she panted as the man under her lewdly grinding buttocks moaned and came again and again up into her hotly clasping cunt. Two men were pulling Jenny off now and holding her up, supporting her under the arms and leading her away with everyone following, crowding around the far end of the room where there were two couches facing each other with a mattress between. Fred and the girl got up, Fred feeling his cock growing erect again. In front of him he saw Sigrid. She was totally naked and her expression was dreamy and lewd. She saw Fred and came to him, smiling provocatively, her hand fondling his cock as she stood close. Sigrid's body was not to be believed. If she ever came to the states, she wouldn't have any trouble getting a job as a Playboy bunny. Her legs were long and her waist wasp thin. Her breasts were large and firm, her hips wide and jutting with the slight rise of her pelvic bones. "Well," she crooned, "Look who's here! I never dreamed you'd make it. Let's continue what we were beginning at the movies."
Delighted, Fred put his arms around both girls and pushed forward. Jenny was out of sight and he wanted to see where they were taking her. "Where's everybody going?" he asked Sigrid, slurring his words.
"We're going to watch them make a movie. You and me," she said, smiling lewdly, "you and me can be in it if you want." Sigrid led the way through the crowd, leading as if she knew exactly what she wanted to do. She led the way to one of the couches and the three of them sat down to see Fred's young bride, Jenny, lying on the floor, on the mattress, with the two men. Sigrid leaned close as she did in the movie, only now she and Fred were naked and she was stroking his growing cock in her hand. Fred was feeling a growing excitement and lewdness. Here he was, naked, with Sigrid stroking his cock and his wife was on the floor, watching with a wanton expression! "It is very exciting to be out there and know that everyone is watching and that also, they are taking movies of you," Sigrid whispered. "Later, they will show them and you can watch yourself on the screen while you're making love to someone else." She gave a low throaty laugh and added, "I don't know, it's all kind of kooky, but what else is there?"
Fred couldn't answer. He was too excited. He had his hand on the cunt of the girl with the long hair and pert breasts and was wiggling his other hand down on Sigrid's while they both took turns playing with his, by now, ramrod hard cock. He watched Jenny lying on the mattress, her knees drawn up and her legs wide apart. Suddenly, spotlights came on, flooding Jenny and the two men and hurting Fred's eyeballs so he had to look away. Soon, all eyes grew accustomed to the light and people crowded closer together around the cone of light, thankful for the darkness as they caressed, licked, sucked and fucked while watching Jenny lying on her back with a man on either side of her.
Jenny had been told they wanted her in movies and in her drug incited passion had accepted without hesitation, eager to do any and everything lewd. The light had blinded her for a few seconds and was still causing dots to dance before her eyes. She couldn't see anyone outside of the circle of light, just vague dark forms gathering close around. But she could see the men on either side of her quite clearly. They were lying on their sides, their legs toward her head and their own heads down toward her feet under her upraised thighs.
She had their rigid cocks in her hand and was stroking them while she slowly rolled and undulated her hips as the two men watched and slowly pulled her moist hot cunt lips apart with their fingers. Jenny's hand closed around one of the cocks and found it bigger, longer, thicker, than any other she had felt tonight! She turned and looked at it with half-closed eyes and a dark shudder ran through her whole body as she thought of that immense, prehistoric snakelike thing being shoved deep into her cunt, splitting her in two.
Fred saw the look on her face and, for the first time, saw the huge prick she was gripping so lovingly. With a start, he looked at the man's face. It was Arne!
Fred fell back on the couch and watched, mesmerized, with Sigrid and the girl taking turns sucking his cock now while they caressed his body all over and he stuck his fingers deep into their desire-moistened cunts as the girls swivelled around to allow him more room.
Fred watched Jenny spread-eagled on the mattress, Arne and the other man taking turns licking her blond, hair-lined cunt and worming their tongues as far up inside her as they would go while his young wife, writhing slowly, sensuously, was rolling her head from side to side, sucking on their cocks, opening her mouth as wide as possible and sucking on the monstrous head of the cock of the man called Arne.
It was too much for him to bear. He seized Sigrid and threw one of her long legs over his lap. Sigrid responded by sliding over, feeling for his cock, squeezing it and guiding it teas-ingly up into her cunt. Fred felt it hot and tight as Sigrid began moving up and down. The girl with the firm young breasts moved up on the couch and began to suck and bite Sigrid's nipples, turning now and then to kiss Fred on the mouth while Fred probed, found her moist willing cunt and slipped two fingers wetly upjnto it.
By moving his head to one side, Fred could watch his lust-inflamed bride. She was still sucking Arne's cock while the other man broke free, crawled around Jenny and fell on top of her. Fred watched as his cock slowly parted her soft young pubic hair and sunk home and the two of them began fucking with all their might while Arne seized Jenny's head in his hands and began fucking her in the mouth, causing her to gag and wince in pain.
Then Arne pulled free and crawled down to where he could watch them fucking. The man, sensing Arne behind him, pulled free and rolled off.
Sigrid sunk low on Fred's cock and squeezed her hips, turning to see Arne ready to fuck Jenny and she pulled free and sat next to Fred, whispering, "I want to see this, I want to see her face when he fucks her with that huge cock of his."
The girl with the long hair and pert nipples crawled on top of Fred, throwing her legs over and guiding his cock into her tight moist pussy with her hand. Fred let his head fall back and watched Jenny around the girl who began to pump. She looked down at Fred with a smile, "Yes," she said in broken English, "you watch."
Sigrid, tearing her eyes from Arne and Jenny for a second, kissed first Fred then the girl full on the mouth. "I would like it for us to be in the movie," she whispered. The girl, pumping up and down the length of Fred's cock nodded enthusiastically while Fred could only moan helplessly and nod his approval to anything they wanted to do. It would be great, it would be lewd and he could do all sorts of things to both girls. "What is your name?" he moaned, thrilled by the lubricious thought that he was fucking someone he didn't even know and probably wouldn't ever see again.
"Karen," the girl whispered.
Then, Karen twisting, all eyes were on Arne.
He was over Fred's American wife now, his strong muscular body held over Jenny by two thick arms. Slowly, with a malicious grin, he lowered himself and Jenny gasped as she felt the enormous head of his cock spread her vaginal lips. It seemed to spread them too far, further than they had ever been spread before and it hurt, it was too tight, it would split her open! Fear coursed through her body and made it stiffen and she cried out. But, above all, she wanted it, she wanted it more than anything else in the world! A thought snapped through her mind and the very lewdness of it, the thorough debasement of admitting such a thing was so thrilling, so overbearing, that she forget her pain and thrust her hips up and some voice in the dark said, "Look, she really wants it bad!"
And she did and the thought was: it is better than Fred! It will be better than any man!
With a smile as cold as surgical steel, Arne began driving his cock home, spreading Jenny's tight, unstretched little cunt until its lips were white and stretched tight around it like two straining rubber bands. Jenny grimaced and bit her lips to keep from screaming in pain as Arne slipped his mammoth head in and held her, pinned, for a minute as he grinned triumphantly down at her.
It was too much and Jenny gripped his shoulders and was about to scream, to beg him to stop, to take it out. Before she could, Arne flicked his hips and drove his cock another inch home and Jenny wailed out, "Agghhhaaa!"
The pain was unbearable! Too much for her even to say words or do anything about. Her body twisted and jerked uncontrollably as Arne, relentless, cold-blooded, drove the cock home deeper and deeper as Jenny screamed, her eyes wide, her mouth open.
Fred became upset and tried to pull away from the girl's grasp. His wife was being brutally ravished right in front of him! Both Sigrid and Karen held his hands and arms and said, "It is all right. Watch! It will change!"
Fred watched as Arne took his wife in his arms and held her in a crushing grip and began fucking her hard and fast. Jenny felt as if she were.going to explode, be torn about shred by shred and be left to bleed to death in painful misery. Her whole groin seemed seared with pain as Arne's cock, tight, tearing her up, was plowing deeper and deeper into her cunt, deeper than any cock had ever gone before. Now, as she screamed and tried to plead with him to stop, she could feel the thick blunt head of his prick banging against her cervix and her screams seemed to rise in volume and intensity.
And suddenly, she did change!
Now she found words and stuttered them out, pleading, begging, groveling. But not for him to stop, but for him to go on, fuck her harder, deeper. She was beyond the pain and she was coming to an orgasm and it was beyond belief. To be so helpless in a complete stranger's arms with such a huge great cock shoving up into her cunt until it seemed it would burst all the way up into her throat, was sheer bliss. She cooed and moaned and let Arne fuck her with all his might, hoping that he would never stop.
Slim, young Karen, excited, stood up and thrust her heated young pussy full in Fred's face. He had never licked a vagina before but he was too excited by the sight of Arne fucking his wife and so he reached behind Karen, cupped her firm buttocks in his hands and pulled her cunt to his mouth and licked and sucked and found he liked it. Someone, Sigrid, probably, was sucking his cock but he didn't really care who it was. Karen stood over him with her legs on either side of his body, her knees bent a bit, her hands in his hair and her hips pumping lewdly as he sucked and ran the tip of his tongue into her moist cunt.
Finally, with a gasp, Karen broke free and sat next to him, breathing hard, saying, "Not yet. You. Me. We be in the movie and then cum!"
The room seemed much hotter and smoke filled than before. Odors arose and mingled with the penetrating odor of hashish as Fred, Karen, and Sigrid sat and watched Arne and Jenny in a stupor, their mouths open, their eyes half closed.
Now Jenny was helpless. Arne had his arms wrapped tightly around her back so that her magnificent breasts were pushed out and upward as Arne sunk his cock all the way home, up to the hilt and Jenny opened her mouth and let out a deep, low, long moan of warm lascivious pleasure.
Arne, with that same tight, cynical smile, began rocking the two of them from side to side until they fell with Arne continuing the roll, pulling Jenny over, his cock still embedded in her cunt. Jenny lay on top of him limp as a rag, her legs gradually spreading wider apart.
From where he was sitting, Fred could see Arne's huge hardened shaft buried deep up in his wife's cunt and he could see the softly hair-lined lips spread wide and tight around the shaft. As he watched, he saw Jenny begin to move. He sat, staring at her lovely, full rounded buttocks squirming and bunching as her cunt slid its well-lubricated way up and down the man's huge hardened cock.
Sigrid and Karen were watching, breathing light and fast, their eyes on Arne's cock. Karen gave a little cry and crawled over Fred to reach Sigrid. Sigrid sank back on the couch, spreading her legs wider by throwing one leg over Fred. Karen crawled on top of her and they began licking each others' lips and tongues, pausing once in a while to take a quick look at what Jenny and Arne were doing.
The other man, who had been lying next to Arne and Jenny, watching, growing more excited, got up and crouched over Jenny's wiggling buttocks. He took a cheek in either hand and spread her buttocks wide, exposing her tight puckered anus. Jenny responded by moving more desperately, rotating her hips while squirming her cunt hungrily up and down Arne's prick. A low mewling, an animal sound escaped her lips and her face relaxed into a depraved wanton smile. The man inched one finger until it was brushing back and forth over the anus and Jenny responded by thrusting her buttocks higher and wider, getting on her knees and folding them under her. Fred could now see all of her cunt with Arne holding Jenny around the waist, thrusting his prick up and down. Fred looked at Sigrid and Karen. They had their tongues in each other's mouth now and were caressing and pinching the nipples of each other's breasts as he sat next to them and watched. Their legs were spread wide and they were massaging each others' cunts. Fred looked to see them both distended, their vaginal lips swollen and parted, teasingly revealing the pink moistness of their cunts. He tried to speak, but he was too hoarse, too drugged. He dragged himself into position behind them and, with a low guttural groan, he sunk his cock into Karen's pulsating cunt, feeling Karen's buttocks tight against his stomach. He fucked as if he had gone berserk, the two girls writhing under him. With a savage yell, he pulled his cock out of Karen and, dropping lower, sunk it home in the tight willing cunt of Sigrid. Fred threw his head back and fucked with a rubbery abandon. He didn't give a damn, he was going to fuck the two of them until they begged for mercy or died in the attempt. He fucked back and forth, sticking his cock first into one then the other, with Karen finally wailing and moaning, her body suddenly spastic and jerking as she came again and again, helplessly pinned between Sigrid and Fred.
Hardly anyone was watching. Almost all attention was on the mattress where the man suddenly plunged his finger, up to the second knuckle into Fred's wife's tiny puckered anus, causing her to catch her breath in pain and contort, her face. Before she could say anything, the man began to wiggle his finger around as Jenny fought for her breath. Arne held her tight from below and she was helpless to move or stop the man.
Just as she managed to catch enough breath to scream, the man withdrew his finger and, lowering his head and mouth, his tongue licked teasingly at her tiny working anus and Jenny tried to catch her breath again, this time because of the sheer, excruciating pleasure. The man kept repeating the process, sticking his finger in, driving it home like a spike and moving it around deeply inside so that Jenny could feel his finger moving over Arne's cock, separated only by soft pulsating membrane. The pleasure and the pain began to intermingle and become a greater thing, lust. In her feverish, drugged mind, Jenny began to wish for an awful forbidden thing. If one were watching her face, you could see where she fought against the idea. Her lips fought against making the words and she stuttered and stammered. It was too humiliating, too degrading. Yet, the harder she fought against the idea and the words, the stronger they became. The thought, once conceived, could not be erased. Fighting against the idea seemed only fuel to make it grow stronger. It would be exciting, she told herself, the final debasement and thrill. There couldn't be anything else. She-heard her voice, her hard panting voice, grate out, "Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass! Fuck me right in the ass!"
The words were like the fusing cap on a stick of dynamite. The room exploded in a frenzy of lewdness. Couples, threesomes, foursomes, were writhing around the mattress in a wild uncontrolled orgy. All inhibitions and identity were gone. People fucked and sucked with blind abandon. Fred came with a piercing roar at Jenny's tense voice and fell to the floor, still jerking out his cum over the two beautiful young girls who were licking each other's vaginas in a lewd embrace of lesbian love.
Fred lay on his back, his chest heaving up and down, feeling exhausted and weak. Dreamily, he watched the man kneel behind his young wife, position the head of his cock over her anus and, taking her buttocks in his hands, joining Arne in keeping her locked helplessly in an iron grip, he began shoving his cock into Jenny's anus with a relentless look of wild abandon on his face.
Jenny screamed, "Oh, God, no! It hurts!" And she went on screaming and begging, calling for God to help her, tears mingling with sweat on her face as the man continued sinking his cock home, tight and tense, all the way. As if by a silent signal, the two men began fucking Jenny with all their might. Jenny had never felt such terrible mounting pain and she looked about wildly, calling for help. Surely, she thought, she would die, surely, she would be split in two. This was no longer pleasurable, it was sheer physical agony, a torture rack on which she would die while her own husband did nothing but lay on the floor and stare at her in lustful fascination.
The pain mounted and Jenny saw the room going black, knowing she was losing all strength and would soon pass out. Then the room began glowing a warm red and the pain was changing, changing into a wild soaring pleasure beyond anything she had ever felt before, a pleasure that would roar into a screaming vortex of passion, an inferno in which she would experience the ultimate ecstasy.
Her body relaxed as much as it could as the two men mounted an all-out attack on her, spurred on by her moans of pleasure now, fucked her viciously and with all their muscular might. Jenny was helpless, being battered back and forth, sweat flying from her body as the men dug their nails into her buttocks and drew blood as her body was battered helplessly back and forth like a limp rag doll and her breasts jiggled and jumped with each savage thrust.
Then, as Fred watched, his young bride was suddenly and unbelievably cumming, cumming in a mighty crashing orgasm, screaming out loud and flinging her arms out and flopping around. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue slipped out of her mouth as she twitched and jumped, a helpless slave to her all-engulfing orgasm while Arne and the other man still fucked into her anus and cunt without mercy, prolonging her cum for long, long minutes as Jenny moaned aloud and finally collapsed satiated in their arms.
Fred watched in a trance. Someone -- he was too tired to see who -- was licking and sucking his cock. Rolling his eyes, he saw Sigrid's buttocks and widespread legs on the edge of the couch above him. Karen's red tongue was licking Sigrid's clitoris, bringing her to a climax. Karen was crouched on the floor above him and a young blond man was fucking her from behind. With a groan, Fred closed his eyes. His head was splitting and he felt weak all ovef. He felt he had had enough sex to last him the next twenty years. Yet, he couldn't resist whoever was sucking his cock. Moaning, he crawled out onto the mattress, a young redhead crawling after him, smiling.
Jenny lost consciousness; simply passed out, and the rest of the night was a jumble to her. She awoke once to find herself on a couch with a line of four men waiting their turn to fuck her and one fucking her as she lay naked, unresisting, her legs wide apart. Another time, she woke to find a cock in her mouth. She sucked and he came and she swallowed the thick hot cum. Another time, she awoke on the floor to find Sigrid on top of her, gently massaging her clitoris while they looked at a film of Arne fucking her.
Fred too, passed out. He would wake, sore and exhausted, to see the party still going on. On the mattress, fucking the redhead who was wild and squirmed all over, he saw Karen, crouched on her knees, her buttocks toward him, offering her anus. With a hoarse, guttural cry, he freed himself from the redhead and got on top of Karen, sinking his cock home and finding it tight, too tight, and hurting. He fucked her anyway, fucking her brutally, wanting it to be Jenny underneath him. He was sobering now and was already beginning to show signs of resentment and jealousy. With a roar, he pulled loose and looked around the room for Jenny.
He found her, half awake in a chair, one leg thrown over the arm while a girl licked her cunt and a young man with a big prick, kissed her on the mouth and caressed her breasts. With a moan, Jenny groped for and found his cock. "Oh, give it to me!" she sighed and the young man responded by crawling up on the couch and sinking almost the full length of his cock in her open mouth. Fred watched as the man slid his long thick cock out and into Jenny's wetly ovaled mouth while the girl crouched between her legs and licked her cunt. The bitch! he thought, we never did things like that!
With a roar, he pulled the girl away from the man and, seizing a limp Jenny, he picked her up and threw her, face down, over one arm of the overstuffed chair. Roughly, he spread her buttocks and rammed his cock deep into her already stretched rectum. His wife cried out and so did Fred, it hurt so. But he kept fucking with a maniac fury until both of them were panting and loving it and he came, with a roar, and pumped thick hot sperm deep into her bowels as his cock slid in and out, lubricated by his own cum. Then, with a rattling moan, he slipped to the floor and passed out.