Chapter 15
Now Charley had worked himself into such a frenzy that he had to immediately get his rocks off.
"I've got to fuck you now," he exclaimed. "I'm so hot, baby, so hot I can't stand it."
"Go ahead and do it, Charley," she said.
"I want to slip that hot rod of mine in your mound."
Now his fingers went to work busily on her breasts. As they worked with feverish interest, he plunged that rod of his inside her mound.
He entered her with a quick decisive thrust, then continued to move back and forth at a free and easy clip.
Even though he was extremely hot and agitated, he wanted to make certain that he didn't get too excited prematurely. He wanted to keep that action going for a long period of time. He could only get the ultimate in satisfaction through proceeding at a gradual level.
"Come on and fuck her, come on and fuck that gal's mound," Wayne shouted. "You can do it, Charley, just keep generating that action. You've got that thing working like a piston, old boy. You can be proud of yourself, proud of yourself as you work that thing. Come on and drive it inside her. Drive it fast, drive it hard."
"Just keep up the good work," Dave said. "Keep thrusting that rod of yours in there, Charley. Drive it in her, old boy, give her that hot action. Give her that devastating action. Keep going, old boy, keep up the action, keep it hot and heavy."
Back and forth he was thundering with that spirited cock of his.
"Oh, you're so tight in there," he exclaimed. "I'm hot, honey, and do I ever love fucking you. Ah, what a wonderful screw you are. Oh, baby, I've got to kiss you."
While his fingers were working in a flurry over her breasts, and while his lips were continuing to make solid steady impact against hers, he kept up that fantastic fucking pace. He knew just how to control the action, making certain that he never went too fast. But he continued to pick up steam, letting the action generate at a consistent level.
"Ah, what a fuck, what a fuck you are," he sighed "I'm working this cock faster now, baby, I just can't keep it going. I can't keep it going without working it quickly. Ah, oh, what great action. Oh, what great fucking, baby, I love it, oh, I really love it. I love what I'm doing to you."
"You're driving her into a frenzy," Wayne said. "You're doing a great job, old boy. Keep it up, Charley, keep driving that cock of yours in there. You're really a tiger. You're really good at it. Drive that cock into her, come on, Charley, screw her, fuck her, keep that piston flaring old boy, keep it going inside her, keep the fuck going."
Now he decided to switch his fingers from her breasts down to her buttocks. He began to squeeze those asscheeks ever so earnestly as he stepped up the pace of his fucking.
"Oh, now I'm going even faster, honey, you're really getting to me," he said. "I can't keep up this action too much longer, I'm getting just too hot, baby, just too hot for action, it's just too much for anybody to withstand. I'm getting too excited, honey, too excited."
As the fingers worked smoothly around her asscheeks, he kept on relentlessly pounding that penis ever so eagerly inside her mound.
The other two men continued to watch, enjoying the fact that Charley was getting so turned on with every stimulating movement that he put forth with that spirited cock of his.
"Come on and keep on fucking," Dave said. "You're going to orgasm, Charley, you're going to shoot the rocks off pretty fast, so keep that cock of yours driving, keep it working fast, old boy, keep it driving, keep it inside her, keep it up, keep it working, oh, keep it working inside her, keep it working.
His hips rotated back and forth, and it made him feel good to see that she was pushing back and forth to meet his every fervent movement.
The timing was superb, and as his body kept rocking back and forth, he thrust that penis of his into her all the more sharply.
Now he was in her to the hilt, driving that rod of his at the most intense level possible as he kept on pumping eagerly.
"I'm set to explode, baby," he said.
"It looks like it."
"You can tell?"
"I sure can. I can feel it and I can see it in you."
"Oh, I'm just burning up."
"You are, you really are."
"Ah, just a few more strokes, that's all."
He grabbed a hold of her asscheeks all the more firmly, pounding that penis into her with relentless energy.
"Ah, this is too much, oh, do I ever like this," he said. "Ah, I'm just about there, baby, I'm just about there, it's like a furnace. It's not going to take much longer, baby, oh, I'm itching, oh, those balls of mine. Look how they're bulging, baby, reach out and touch them. Please reach out and touch those balls. Reach out and touch them as I'm getting ready to explode."
She reached out and grabbed hold of the balls, and as she did so, he kept on pounding that penis of his relentlessly inside her mound.
"That's it, baby, hang on, sweetheart, hang on," he exclaimed. "Just hang on, because I'm going to explode, I'm going to shoot inside you. Oh, am I ever going to shoot, oh, am I ever ablaze with excitement. Ah, this is great, what a great screw. How tight you are, darling, what a wonderful fuck. The best fuck a guy could ever have."
"Now you're really pumping," Wayne said. "Just a few more strokes, Charley, and you're going to juice. Come on, Charley, keep it up. Keep the old cock charging. Keep it charging fast, old boy, keep it working."
"Ah, I'm there, I'm there," he exclaimed, watching as the jets of hot white juice burst out of the end of his penis and inside her mound. "Oh, I'm there, baby, just look at that juice, I'm juicing, I'm juicing inside that hot tight mound. What a beautiful mound, oh, what a fuck, what a fuck I gave you. Ah, it couldn't have been better, it was the best screw a guy could possibly get."
Now he released his penis from her mound. He had a look of contentment about him
"Happy about it?" Dave Phillips asked.
"I sure am."
"How about me going next?" Dave said. "Seeing as how I'm your guest, just like Charley, I should get to go second."
"O.K., that's alright by me," Wayne said. "Turn that cock of yours loose."
"Don't worry, I will. I know what I want. I want her to go down on me."
"She's a great hose artist," he said. "Just don't rush her too fast. Let those fingers of hers go to work, then let her lick your balls. Take it step by step, it will be more fun that way."
"I've got to agree," Dave said. "That's the way Charley did it."
"Yeah, the big thing is to control yourself for a little bit. It's awfully tough when you get that turned on."
"That's really understandable," Wayne nodded.
Now Dave was climbing inside the bed.
Carol's heart sank. She hated the idea of having sex with somebody she despised, as she definitely did Dave Phillips.
It was terrible to think that she was trapped that there was nothing she could do other than provide Wayne and his friends with all of the adventure that they wanted.
But there was Dave, sitting there in the. middle of that bed with his legs spread comfortably. That cock of his was burning with excitement, and she knew what was expected of her.
"O.K., you can grab hold of it and start playing with it for a little bit," Dave said. "I want you to turn those fingers loose on my cock and balls. You can let the fingers of one hand work over the cock, and the fingers of the other hand work over my balls. I want you to work those fingers real nice. I want some good finger action before you put the tongue to work."
"You sound like a man who definitely knows what he wants," Wayne chuckled.
"You're damned right I do," Dave said. "Just let me get around a beautiful chick, and I'll tell you exactly what I want. And it isn't all that hard to figure out. I get this hard-on, and everything takes care of itself after that."
"I can well imagine," Wayne laughed.
"Come on, baby, and work those fingers of yours," Dave said. "One hand on the cock, the other hand on the balls."
She realized that there was nothing that she could do other than give in, so she put her left hand to work, maneuvering up and down his lengthy rod and her right hand to work on his balls.
Back and forth she kept up those movements, operating at a slow pace.
"That's it, baby, let's take it in stride," Dave said. "Just work those fingers at a gradual pace. Nice and easy, sweetheart, I want you to do it nice and easy. I like the way things are falling into place. Oh, that cock of mine is so hard. I want you to keep those fingers working. Keep them going at a nice steady clip. A nice, even clip. Oh yes, just keep the fingers going."
He lay back contentedly, observing her strokesmanship as those fingers went to work with great eagerness over his cock and balls.
It made him feel good to know just how excited he was getting. He had wanted for quite some time, to have sex with her, then until Wayne entered the scene, he had practically given up on the idea.
But now it was apparently an open season, wherein having sex with gorgeous Carol was concerned. Wayne had seen to it, and it made him very happy to know that fact.
"Now you can work the fingers a little faster," he said. "Come on, baby, speed up the pace a little. That's it, work the fingers a little more excitedly. I like that, I like the way you're working them. Work the fingers real nice, baby, work them real nice. Oh, this is great, honey, I like that finger action. Come on and move those fingers, darling, move them real nice. Oh, now you are really going to work. I like that action. You are great, honey, you are absolutely great."
Up and down she was working those fingers over his entire cock. He was alive with excitement, anticipating the moment when he would order her to switch from her finger activities to the licking.
"I'm just about ready to have you switch over," he said. "Just keep those fingers going a little longer. Just a little while longer. I like the way the excitement is proceeding. Come on, baby, work those fingers around. Work them real nice. Ah, I love the finger action. Come on, baby, keep it going, oh, keep it going, I love it, I love what you are doing."
The fingers continued to work spiritedly, and finally Dave decided it was time to switch to the licking.
"O.K., now go down on me," he said, running his fingers through her hair. "Get that tongue to work on my cock. And while you're working the tongue over my cock, I want you to finger my balls. Come and coordinate those movements, baby, I want some brisk, hot action."
"You tell her, old buddy," Wayne laughed.
Now she leaned forward and let that tongue of hers go to work on the tip of the penis. She started out at the tip, but soon she was letting that tongue proceed up and down the length of his entire cock.
"Now remember, keep those fingers working over the balls too," he said. "It's important to keep both acts going at the same time. Come on, sweetheart, go to work, baby, I need it, I need that hot action."
So now she was toying with his balls, letting her fingers work over their bulging surface while her tongue was exercising itself at a vigorous pace up and down the length of his entire spear.
"You're doing a great job," he said. "Keep up that licking, sweetheart, keep it up, baby, I love it. Oh, I really love what you're doing, keep the tongue working, oh, keep that sexy tongue of yours working. Ah, oh, I really dig that, baby, keep it going, keep the tongue working, I like your tongue action. Tongue me, baby, tongue that cock of mine. Lick it, darling, mouth that cock, come on and turn it loose."
So now she was working it up and down quickly, hoping that he would soon explode. The only reason she wanted him to do it fast was that she would hopefully be rid of him after that. She didn't want to have any more sex with Dave than she absolutely had to.
"Come on and lick," he said. "Keep up those movements, baby, don't let up now. Work the tongue as fast as you can. Keep it driving, oh, keep it driving spiritedly, baby, I like your action."
Now his legs were trembling and his balls were bulging more eagerly than ever as she kept up that steady onslaught against his spirited rod.
"Just a few more strokes, baby, it's not going to take many more," he exclaimed loudly. "Come on and mouth me, lick that cock of mine, lick the cock and play with my balls, come on and play with those hot balls. Oh, are they ever hot, honey, those balls of mine are really ready to explode. It's not going to take long now, baby, come on and lick, oh, come on and lick that cock."
Now the tongue was working up and down speedily, and he was all set to explode his juices inside her mouth.
"Oh, get ready, I'm there, I'm there," he exclaimed. "Oh, look at that hot white juice shoot out of there. Go after that hot stuff, baby, eat the cum, eat those juicy gobs of white juice. Come on, baby, lick that thing clean. Oh, it's hot and thick. Look at the way it's shooting out there. It's so hot, so thick, come on and go after it, baby, go after that hot stuff. Go after that hot white juice. Come on, baby, go after that juice, eat it, eat it, eat my cock juice, baby, I want you to swallow it, darling, swallow that hot stuff, swallow my hot load, swallow that delicious semen."
She managed to hang on to most of his load, even though she didn't like the idea at all.
She was afraid of alienating either Dave or Wayne, so she hung on to most of the load, digesting it.
Her tongue was feeling tired and sore, since Dave had been very demanding.
Now she was beginning to wonder what Wayne would expect. He too could be extremely demanding, and as she attempted to anticipate what he would be suggesting, he walked over toward her.
He had that same supercilious grin on his face that was practically always there, and the fingers of his right hand were working eagerly up and down his cock.
"Now I expect a good hot licking from you," he said. "I expect you to go down on that cock and really give it some satisfaction."
Even though her tongue was tired and she was beginning to get a headache, she recognized that she would have to give in to Wayne's urges.
"Come on and lick me," he said arrogantly.
"Go down on that million dollar cock. Yeah, I'm going to be a million dollar physician, and that makes it a million dollar cock. So go down on it, lick it, baby, work that tongue around there."
She moved her tongue swiftly up and down his lengthy rod. A feeling of sadness swept over her, which stemmed from the fact that she knew that she was hooked and there was nothing she could do about it. He had her exactly where he wanted her, to the point where she would provide satisfaction not only for him, but for his friends as well.
"Come on, keep up that licking," he sighed. "I'm practically there, baby, lick that cock of mine. Go down on it, come on, lick it, lick that cock."
"Boy, you really tamed this chick," Dave Phillips laughed. "I've got to hand it to you, Wayne old boy. You've really brought it down to earth. Yes indeed, Wayne, you really did."
Wayne heaved a sigh of relief as the white juices began to spill out of the end of his rod and into her mouth.
She felt more disgusted and tired than ever. She was like a common whore, somebody to be used any time that Wayne or his friends felt like some satisfaction.