Lisa's heart hammered madly in her chest as Teddy rubbed her tits against Lisa's rounded breasts ... darting her tongue into Lisa's churning vagina ... licking with a lustful frenzy ... feeling the currents of Lisa's growing excitement with every stroke Teddy made.
When Teddy bared her body for any man or woman to fondle and caress, they got a sample of what kinky loving is all about. Her innocent face soon became a wanton invitation for passion to possess her and take her to ecstasy.
CHAPTER ONE
It was two days after graduation, and Theodora, known to everyone at school as "Teddy," walked down the school hallway toward the Government and Social Studies classroom, on her way to pick up her credit papers for that class from Art Bellmore, the teacher. As she approached the door she heard little whimperings and sighs, a bit like the sounds a hurt animal would make. She looked into the classroom through the door half-window. Her hand shot to her mouth in a stifled gasp. The school was officially closed, and she hadn't seen a soul when she entered. But now she saw Art Bellmore, tall, young, and lean, seated up on his desk, his legs naked and spread apart, as his huge, hard penis was being avidly sucked by Teddy's girlfriend, Sandra. Young Sandra whirled her tongue hungrily over the moaning teacher's red and throbbing prong. Then eighteen-year-old Sandra's cheeks hollowed in a long suck of it.
Teddy ran from the school and drove her car to a nearby fast-food restaurant. There, as she calmed herself, she realized the full impact of what she had seen. Poor Sandra had failed the class, and that bastard Bellmore must have made her do what she was doing before he'd give her the necessary credits to make her diploma valid. But then again, maybe it wasn't that way. After all, Sandra did have a reputation as the easiest lay in the graduating class. Teddy, on the other hand, had just the opposite rep. "Frigid,"
"Cool Sister,"
"Iceberg-that's what everyone knew Teddy as. And she was glad. It was the way she wanted it.
Teddy put the picture of her girlfriend's mouth on that saliva-covered penis out of her mind. After all, she had more important things to think about. Her summer of making money before going to college. And what a dream way she had found to do just that! She would pick up her papers from Mr. Bellmore in the fall, when she returned. And there was a couple of thousand students on campus to protect her from him!
Teddy knew she was lost in the rocky wilderness of the High Sierra mountains, but the knowledge didn't really frighten her-at first. The lushly curved eighteen-year-old brunette gripped the steering wheel of her car more tightly as she drove, and her wide-set brown eyes peered anxiously through the flurries of snow that suddenly blotted out the grey sky. She kept telling herself she wasn't in any real danger.
Yet when the flurries quickly became a thick, blinding blanket of whiteness and she had to slow her battered car down to a crawl on the dirt road, her ripe young breasts began to rapidly rise and fall with her growing fear. Teddy knew it was too late to turn back to the main highway, and she bit her lip as she tried to recall the gas station attendant's exact words, remembering how his eyes had swept hungrily over her high-breasted young body as he talked:
"You just turn left on this county road up ahead, and about thirty miles later you'll hit Ski Valley, honey. It's a shortcut, see?"
And then the flurries had begun without warning, swiftly turning the dirt road into an icy obstacle course with a sheer, dizzying cliff only inches from her right wheels as she fought to control her swerving car. It was early spring, and Teddy had been warned about freak blizzards, but this had burst so suddenly and with such howling intensity that she felt a wave of panic shudder through her soft young body. She hadn't seen a single car on this narrow road since she'd turned onto it and even with the heater on full-blast, she could feel icy chills beginning to permeate the small car.
The frightened brunette felt her moist palms slip on the cold steering wheel as the car lurched toward the cliff on her right, and her smooth, glowing skin turned chalk-white with fear.
Then the engine suddenly faltered with a bone-chilling cough and Teddy held her breath, squinting vainly against the iced-up windshield. If the engine died, the heater would stop, and the coat she wore, clinging snugly to her trembling curves, would be almost useless against the bitter cold. For the first time, it occurred to the alarmed teenager that she might actually freeze to death without the car's heater on this desolate road surrounded by barren mountain peaks. She cursed herself for leaving the main highway and for being so impatient to get to the ski resort ahead of the college crowd to look for a job for the summer.
The young brunette was coming in response to a newspaper ad for waitresses, and the idea of learning to ski while she saved her money for college was irresistible. A couple of her girlfriends in the small town where she'd been raised had smiled slyly at her when she'd told-them about her idea, and had joked about Teddy's real reason for wanting to work in a ski resort.
"I'm going there to save money," Teddy explained, baffled at their broad grins. "And to learn how to ski. Why else would I take the job?"
"Come on, honey," one of them had chuckled, "everyone knows about ski resorts. That's where all the heavy action is, where the swingers go. You'll get more propositions than you can handle, you lucky fool. A different stud every night...."
Teddy's face flushed and she tried to hide her embarrassment beneath an awkward smile, not wanting her friends to know she was square-or to know that she was still a virgin at eighteen. She'd clung tenaciously to her virginity all through high school, while the boys watched her soft young body fill out in voluptuous ripeness, and she resisted with all her might any attempt to go beyond simple petting. She Knew she was being ridiculously old-fashioned by her girlfriends' modern standards, but she still earnestly dreamed of surrendering her virginity only to the man who married her.
But now, high in the barren wilderness of the mountains, her dreams were abruptly shattered when the car's engine faltered again and then died, and for a moment Teddy thought her heart would stop with it.
Frantically, she tried to start it again, listening helplessly as the battery slowly ground down. A minute later, she could only hear a faint click from the starter. Already, an icy chill shrouded the car's interior as the last of the heat quickly faded, and the windshield caked with snow. Teddy fought down her rising panic with an effort of will. Quickly she groped through her two suitcases in the back seat and found her heavy woolen sweater. Struggling in the cramped interior and shivering with cold and fright, she took off her coat and slipped the sweater over the one she already wore, then put her coat on again, but even this brief warmth didn't last long, and her generously curved young body began to shiver again with chilling cold and panic.
The wind continued to batter her stalled car and the blinding snow whirled relentlessly around her as Teddy realized how utterly hopeless her situation was. She was at least five miles off the main highway on a seldom-used dirt road, caught in a furious blizzard that had descended out of the gray sky like a cold, swift rage. She'd heard that spring snowstorms were almost always brief, even if they were violent and unexpected, but as she huddled in her seat, hugging her plump breasts in her arms and pressing her soft, warm thighs tightly together, she could feel a slow numbness beginning to creep through her fingers and toes.
And then she remembered how a vacationing family in their stranded car had frozen to death, and a terrible sense of dread swept over her. She knew the temperature must have dropped well below freezing in the past few minutes.
This is how it happens, the frightened brunette thought in terror. First you get cold and then warm and sleepy ... and then you fall asleep and never wake up! Oh God, I have to stay awake!
The realization that it was late afternoon-almost evening-and that she might not live until nightfall brought tears to Teddy's large brown eyes. She told herself she'd been a fool for not bringing along a sleeping bag or at least a blanket, but it had seemed like such a short, easy drive to the ski lodge.
And as the sobbing teenager shivered helpless and alone in her stranded car, a horrifying new realization struck her that seemed to her at that bleak moment even worse than the threat of death itself. All the years Teddy had fiercely clung to her virginity against eager, panting boys and smooth-talking men now began to haunt her and brought sobs of frustration from her wide-lipped mouth.
Oh my God, I don't want to die, she thought miserably, but to die without ever even having been loved by a man! I'll never know what sex is like, never, never....
She could feel the numbness creeping gradually up her long tapered legs and along her arms, and she fought desperately against the drowsiness that had begun to steal over her like a subtle poison. Her soft sobbing was broken now by deep yawns and her long-lashed eyelids began to droop heavily against her will. Outside, the sky was darker and she noticed her teeth had stopped chattering. Her sense of time was fading; had minutes or hours passed?
Teddy thought of her mother and father, and how proud they'd been of their pretty daughter and her strong character, her mother constantly reminding her over the years how she herself had been a virgin until slit married Teddy's father. But as the blizzard howled around the huddled eighteen-year-old with savage intensity, it stung Teddy that it was cruelly unfair to end like this, alone and utterly helpless while her girlfriends were safe at home or in bed with their boyfriends, moaning and thrashing in wanton arousal and enjoying passionate thrills while she faced oblivion, doomed to die with her preciously guarded virginity intact.
Let me live, she prayed fiercely, her heart thudding with panic as the cold slowly edged up over the sleek flesh of her thighs and upper arms, let me live and I'll never say no to another boy or man. I swear it, God!
Through tear-stained eyes, she saw the lights dim on her dashboard panel as the battery began to die. Once her headlights and taillights went out Teddy knew she might not even be spotted if another car did come by. She had the terrifying sensation that when the panel lights dimmed forever, so would the life still coursing through her radiant young body.
If only she'd surrendered to the countless boys who'd tried to seduce her since her breasts and buttocks had flowered into lush development at the age of sixteen! At least she would go to her death with vivid memories of love instead of this gnawing, miserable exit, instead of feeling horribly cheated by her own stubborn virtue.
The lights on the dashboard grew steadily fainter and it was difficult for Teddy to keep her eyes open even for a few seconds. A terrible and yet delicious sense of warmth and security had stolen over her entire body now, and she could feel the deep void of sleep reaching out to her, caressing her tender flesh like the fingers of a gentle lover, beckoning to her with irresistible power.
"No!" Teddy whispered, shaking her head violently and sinking her nails into her palms. But there was no pain, simply a dull pressure on her flesh.
"Oh God, I'm only eighteen years old and I've never been fucked!" she sobbed, now using the lewd word that had never before passed her lips. "I've never felt a man's long hard penis inside my belly and I never, never will...."
Through heavy-lidded eyes, Teddy saw it growing dark outside and she wondered in astonishment at how fast night had fallen, until she realized with chilling terror that the darkness was only in her mind, that she was beginning to lose consciousness rapidly as the warm cocoon of death began to weave around her soft young body like a shroud.
"Not like this," the sleepy brunette whispered desperately. "I don't want to die without even knowing what it's like....Why me? Oh God, why me? I've never even had ... sex...."
She felt her head sag forward on her slowly heaving breasts and her leaden eyelids felt too heavy to open. She felt so deliriously warm it was impossible not to yearn for the deep sleep that embraced her cold-numbed body. From a great distance she heard the wind howling outside her stranded car, and it occurred to her that she was surrounded by icy mountain peaks, and was dying unloved, still a precious virgin, still her mother's adorably chaste little girl....
"Never ... say no ... again," Teddy whispered feebly, "never ... God ... I swear it....Dimly, she felt her tears course icily down her cheeks.
Then she knew she must be dreaming because she heard voices and felt a chilling blast of air enter the car and strike her face. Hands tugged roughly at her arms and Teddy protested faintly that she wanted to sleep. She felt her body lifted up easily by powerful arms and wet snow swirled around her face, settling on her cheeks as she moaned deliriously, and then she was suddenly warm again, being eased down into luxuriously soft leather.
The groaning brunette thought someone was rubbing her cheek and with a feeble shock she realized a hand was slapping her face harshly, with brutal insistence.
Teddy's eyelids began to flutter open reluctantly. She didn't want to leave the deep warmth of her final sleep but the hand kept slapping viciously.
"Never ... say no ... again," she moaned. "Never ... God...."
In the long, violent hours of the depraved nights to come, Teddy Curtis would remember those words with repentant vividness.
CHAPTER TWO
Fifteen minutes later, Teddy was fully conscious again and aware that she was in the back seat of another car with two other people. There were four of them altogether, two couples in the big sedan besides Teddy. They maintained a tense silence as the expensive new car plowed through the blizzard at a sluggish crawl. Slowly, Teddy realized how lucky she was to have been rescued on the verge of her final sleep by these strangers. Her cheeks still stung from the ruthless slapping they'd given her to revive her, but now she was grateful for it.
"W-where are we?" she stammered to the dark-haired young woman beside her.
"On the way to safety, we hope," the woman sighed. "If we can make it before the car stalls. If we can't, honey, we may all have to go to sleep."
"Shut up, Gayle," the man beside her said. "Don't think like that. It's only a couple more miles. We'll make it-won't we, Frank?"
"Christ, I don't know now," the driver said in a deep male voice. "Storm seems to be getting worse, but the chains on the tires are still holding. I can hardly see now...."
"We'll make it," the blonde woman beside the driver said in a husky, completely self-assured voice. There was a tone of command in her sultry voice that silenced any further discussion and the huge car groaned as it struggled forward through the rising drifts of snow, its headlights cutting through the raging blizzard no more than a few yards. The woman beside Teddy offered her a cigarette, but the dazed brunette politely shook her head, not bothering with her usual reply that she didn't smoke or drink.
Now the full impact of her narrow escape from death struck Teddy so forcefully that her ripely curved young body began to tremble in a delayed reaction. She must have come within a minute or two of falling into a final coma! If it hadn't been for these wonderful people she would be an ice-shrouded statue by now, her tender, virginal body frozen and lifeless in the snow-covered tomb of her car....
The grateful teenager felt tears well up in her eyes as she looked at her rescuers, dimly out-lined in the dashboard light. She couldn't see the driver but the woman beside him wore a sable coat and her profile was strikingly beautiful with her blonde hair intricately coiled above her head. The woman beside Teddy in the back seemed to be in her middle twenties, with long flowing dark hair and a sharply featured but attractive profile. The man next to her-her husband, Teddy sensed instinctively-was handsome enough, although his face was tense and brooding as he stared at the whirling white snow outside.
They were rich, obviously, and the plush sedan was either a Cadillac or a Lincoln. Teddy wondered if they were headed for the ski resort too, and then realized with a sinking dread that they couldn't possibly make it that far in this furious storm.
The sedan's engine suddenly gave an ominous cough and chills of apprehension raced up Teddy's spine, making her shiver wildly in spite of the car's warmth. Not again! she thought miserably. I don't want to go through that again! To have been saved at the last minute, only to go through the whole tortuous ordeal over again, to wallow in regret and desperation once more was almost more than she could endure. Her final words echoed again in her mind: she'd sworn that she would never say no to a man again if she lived, and although the terrified virgin knew that the promise had been made in sheer panic and that she had no intention of keeping it once she was safe, the wild, lascivious thought occurred to her that she might at least be able to have her first-and final-fling at sex if this car, too, became a tomb. There were two men in the car, and if Teddy confessed she was a virgin and begged them not to let her die that way....
Again the engine faltered and the driver blurted: "Damn it-I think the carburetor is icing up from the cold. There's a small chance we can walk to the cabin from here if the car stalls for good, Lisa."
The blonde beside him calmly lit a cigarette before she replied, her pink tongue darting out to lick a shred of tobacco from her sensually full lips. "I said we'll make it, Frank. It's only another mile. We're not going to die now-I've got too much swinging to do! Jam the accelerator to the floor and never mind the cliff. Push it!"
The car lurched heavily forward like a snowplow, grinding and laboring against the high drifts as the five of them hunched tensely on their seats. Teddy watched the fine-featured blonde in the front seat with awe and admiration, marveling at her strong will and sensing that she was one of the rare women who always got what they wanted. In the soft light of the dashboard, the woman seemed almost diabolically sensual with her gleaming eyes and full, ripe mouth. The word "swinging" rang in the young brunette's mind and she wondered if the blonde was referring to sex, the way Teddy's girlfriend had.
The car couldn't have been going more than five miles an hour in the fierce blizzard, and an electrifying tension had settled over all of them as the minutes ticked by with agonizing slowness, as the whining engine coughed again and again with spine-chilling frequency.
"We're ... making it," the driver muttered. "Lisa, there's the mailbox! Christ, another hundred yards and we're home free. We can walk it from here!"
Teddy felt a glow of exultation sweep through her trembling body. She was alive and safe now, and her desperate promises to herself in the throes of her panic meant nothing. Anyone in her position would have sworn the same obscene thing, she told herself firmly. And no one would ever know her secret desires or her lewd rashness. Teddy was safe, still uncorrupted, and she told herself proudly she would stay that way until her romantic dreams of surrendering her treasured virginity to a husband were fulfilled.
The huge sedan swung off the drift-covered road toward the mailbox and with a final splutter the engine died. In the beam of the headlights, Teddy could see the shadow of a large A-frame cabin twenty yards away through the thick flurries, its steep roof already blanketed with snow.
"Let's go," the driver said, and a moment later he was out the car and trudging through the deep snow toward the cabin. The others quickly followed him, Teddy anxiously trailing, gasping as her nylon-clad legs plunged into the cold drifts up to her knees. A minute later she was standing inside the dark cold cabin with the others, hugging her coat around her high-breasted body and peering at her companions.
"Power lines are down," the driver said tersely. "So are the phone lines. But everything is okay-we've got lanterns, stacks of firewood, plenty of food stocked up. Peter, light a lantern and we'll get a fire roaring. Jesus, it's freezing!"
They all huddled eagerly by the fireplace until a log began to crackle, and then another and another. Within ten minutes, the gasoline-soaked logs were blazing and filling the huge living room with gusts of heat. Teddy sighed blissfully as she looked around the big, lavishly furnished cabin and then stared curiously at her rescuers by the light of the fire.
The blonde named Lisa had taken off her sable and now stood gazing into the crackling flames with luminous blue eyes and a smile of triumph on her wide-lipped mouth. Her short dress clung tightly to her superbly rounded breasts and small waist, and beneath her lush hips her legs were long and shapely and tan, as though she'd spent the winter in Mexico or Spain. In spite of her statuesquely curved body, her face betrayed a hint of dissipation and there was a suggestion of cruelty to her smile that made Teddy shiver in the intense heat of the fire. She reeked with the casual assurance of the rich, and although her figure was stunning, Teddy guessed that she must be close to forty. Lisa's blue eyes suddenly lifted and bored into Teddy's with such a strange light that the embarrassed girl quickly looked away, toward the blonde girl's husband.
He was watching the woman with the sharp profile and the long, shimmering dark hair. Teddy was struck by how much he looked like a whiskey ad in a slick men's magazine. He was in his early forties, with temples a distinguished gray, and he had the lean, athletic build of a tennis player. There was something depraved and hungering about his smooth face that sent involuntary shivers of repulsion through Teddy's teenage flesh. He was staring at the other man's wife as though he wanted to tear her clothes off and rape her right there, in front of her husband!
And as if to add to the bizarre tension in the cabin, the dark-haired woman-Gayle was gazing back at the blonde's husband with an unashamed, smoldering appeal in her flashing black eyes. She was only twenty-four or twenty-five, Teddy guessed, and her angular face had an air of outright greed as she flashed a seductive smile at Lisa's husband. She was slender and sinuous, her sharply pointed breasts obviously brassiere-less beneath her dress, her taut asscheeks surprisingly full and round for her lissome body. She was a star contrast to the blonde's voluptuous ripeness and yet in her own strange way she was flagrantly sexy, especially with her full-fleshed buttocks, as though she were unconsciously begging to be ravished back there, Teddy thought with shame. The mere idea of such an obscene act caused a painful tingle in the brunette's own plump asscheeks as she automatically flexed them together at the thought.
The dark-haired woman's husband was passing drinks around on a tray, and as he crossed in front of Teddy, his eyes lingered on her proudly upthrust breasts.
"I don't drink," Teddy murmured, "but thanks anyway."
"Drink it," Lisa ordered, smiling. "It's brandy and you need it, honey. You had one hell of a close call out there. A minute more in that cold and Frank could have slapped you all night and you wouldn't have awakened."
Teddy hesitated and then took the brandy glass, not wanting to seem like an ungrateful goody-goody. She sipped the amber liquid and wrinkled her nose, sucking in her breath as a tingle of heat exploded in her unexpecting stomach. She didn't like the burning taste, but the warmth in her belly and the sudden excited feeling it gave her made her gulp the rest of it eagerly down, so that she had to cough to catch her breath. She began to feel very awkward and uneasy as the two older couples stared at her with unsettling interest, running their eyes up and down her plumply curved young body.
Even the women, Teddy realized with an eerie sensation of alarm. They were all so strange....
"Well, it looks like we're going to be snowed in for the weekend," Frank spoke up, hoisting his drink with a grin. "Even if the storm stops by morning, it'll take a couple of days for the snow to melt down so I can drive back to the highway to get the power lines restored. We may as well have one long party, gang...."
"Especially since we have such a charming guest," the dark-haired woman's husband said with a broad grin, his eyes boldly measuring Teddy's high breasts and long smooth legs. Then Lisa moved close to the uneasy brunette teenager, questioned her briefly and made the introductions, while her fingers lightly caressed Teddy's waist. It's only a gesture of affection after what we've all gone through, Teddy told herself quickly, but she couldn't deny the odd undercurrent of excitement building up in the cabin, or the growing sense of dread she felt, the unexplainable fear of being utterly trapped with these strangers.
Teddy explained how she'd been on her way to her job at the ski resort when the storm struck, and as she recalled her narrow escape she was seized again with an over powering gratitude toward .her rescuers. How could she fear these rich, beautiful people when they'd saved her life?
"I don't know how I'll ever be able to repay you for that," she blurted out to Lisa, aware that the striking blonde's fingers still caressed her hip.
"You will," Lisa assured her in a husky smile, licking her lips. "Believe me, Teddy, you will."
The naive brunette frowned but before she could ask Lisa what she meant, Frank suggested that his wife and Gayle cook dinner. They had an abundance of canned food stored up and they used the fireplace to heat frankfurters and beans, all of them sitting on the fur rug as they wolfed down their food. Teddy realized as dinner progressed that she was relaxing more than she had in years. They plied her with brandy, and by the time they'd finished eating, the teenager felt giddy and exhilarated, awed by the apparent wealth of Frank and Lisa Moore, and deeply impressed by their casual assurance and nonchalant conversation about thousands of dollars in stocks they'd invested in various schemes.
Teddy discovered that Frank Moore was a prosperous real estate broker who owned a great deal of property and dabbled in the stock market with seemingly phenomenal success. Peter Colbert, the dark-haired woman's husband, was one of his many salesmen, and it was evident too that both he and his wife Gayle were eager, to impress the Moores with their enthusiasm and admiration. The younger couple reeked with envy, but even in her innocence of business and social life Teddy sensed that Gayle Colbert was the driving force behind her husband's ambition, and from the way she flaunted her slim, provocative body at Frank Moore it was obvious she was willing to sacrifice anything to climb the social ladder. But Teddy was even more startled when she realized Frank's wife didn't seem to mind in the slightest.
Too, the tipsy brunette was baffled by some of their odd phrases: Teddy caught the words "switch-hitter" and "swap" a few times in the couples' murmured conversation and she felt her skin flush with embarrassment when Lisa kept staring at her legs, stretched out and crossed milk-white on the dark blue rug.
Then to Teddy's shocked amazement she saw Frank's fingers dart down to Gayle's smooth-fleshed thigh and slowly begin to caress her there, edging upward beneath the hem of her dress. Lisa's husband and Peter's wife stretched on their backs on the rug, facing each other, oblivious to the others as Frank's hand rubbed higher up Gayle's thighs while the dark-haired woman boldly fondled the bulge in the crotch of his pants.
Teddy could hardly believe her eyes! Her face red with embarrassment, the dark-haired teenager nevertheless couldn't tear her eyes from the shocking spectacle. Gayle's lips were parted and her hips were undulating as Frank's hand disappeared up beneath her dress. Teddy knew he was squeezing and stroking her pubic mound, and to add to the eighteen-year-old virgin's horror she could clearly see the long, thick outline of the real estate broker's penis straining at his pants as Gayle lovingly stroked it with her fingers.
"I ... I think I ought to go to sleep now," Teddy whispered to Lisa, who sat beside her with a mocking smile, watching the couple on the rug with an intense gleam in her eye. Teddy was utterly perplexed at the blonde's reaction, and when she glanced over at Gayle's husband her bewilderment was complete: he too seemed immensely excited as he watched his own wife moan and squirm her hips with rising passion, while another man was obviously finger-fucking Gayle through her panties!
"I want to go to bed now," Teddy repeated to Lisa in a tremulous voice. "Where can I sleep?"
"Here," Lisa said sharply, finally turning to face the shocked brunette. "Right here, honey, because if you go up in the loft you'll freeze to death. We all have to stay by the fire and keep it going. It's nice and hot here," Lisa added in a throaty voice, resting her fingers on Teddy's soft thigh, staring down at the smooth white flesh with an expression that made the girl shiver with apprehension.
Suddenly Teddy was aware that they were all watching her intently, even Frank and Gayle who were still openly stroking each other's loins with lewdly caressing fingers. And as the eighteen-year-old virgin glanced nervously at each of their faces in turn, a sensation of profound fear began rippling through her body. They were watching her as though she were a helpless rabbit in a cage, and their eyes were so blatantly lustful that Teddy began to tremble with rising dread.
For the first time she saw her rescuers in a different light when she realized how totally helpless she was with these four bizarre strangers, trapped in their snowbound cabin, cut off completely from civilization. They were unlike anyone she'd ever met. How could Lisa be so calm, even amused, while her husband was obscenely fondling another man's wife only a few feet away? And Peter, too, seemed almost feverishly aroused at the sight of his own wife stroking another man's erection right before his eyes, while Frank was unashamedly toying with her vagina! All of them were drastically different from the polite, civilized people Teddy had known all her life.
But the frightened brunette's terror had a deeper source: There was an electrifying air of suspense in the room, an aura of impending violence that made Teddy want to leap up and flee from their weird presence.
The howling wind outside bluntly reminded her she had nowhere to go. Summoning the firmest voice she could muster, Teddy said:
"I don't know why you're all looking at me like that-but stop it, please! I want to go to sleep ... if you'll give me some blankets I'll crawl in a corner and I'll be very quiet...."
Lisa broke the heavy silence that followed with a coarse laugh, her fingers harshly squeezing the tender flesh of Teddy's silken thigh.
"You're our guest, honey. It's our duty to entertain you and, I might add, vice-versa. There are five of us here, all stuck for the weekend in this same room, so we may as well be cozy. And I have to remind you that we did save your life, Teddy. Weren't you telling us a little while ago how badly you wanted to repay us? Well, a gorgeous young thing like you ought to be able to manage a debt like that. ... Jesus, your little cunt is hot!"
With a cry of horror, Teddy suddenly became aware that the woman's fingers had slid unnoticed up under her dress while she'd talked, so adroitly that the startled virgin was paralyzed with shock for a moment while Lisa gently squeezed her pubic mound through the sheer material of her panties. Quickly, Teddy flung Lisa's hand away and shook her head frantically, hearing her own voice crack with her fear:
"Don't touch me! Please, please, leave me alone, all of you. I won't even look at what you do each other, I swear it....Just don't ... hurt me."
The terrified girl's voice trailed off weakly as the four of them glanced at each other, as though passing a silent message. Teddy fought to keep the tears in her wide brown eyes from brimming over, but the panting of her ripe breasts betrayed her panic, and the air of tension in the cabin became suffocating.
Oh my God, Teddy thought with sickening dread, I'm trapped with four sex maniacs! All of them are sex-crazy! It's only a nightmare, it has to be!
Now they were watching her again, Gayle getting up and coming over to Teddy's other side, so that the trembling brunette was hemmed in by both women. Something shocking and forbidden was about to happen to Teddy, she knew, but all she could do was softly whimper and wait with agonizing suspense. Teddy knew too that only a slight movement on her part now would trigger their violence, and she tried to remain still. But unable to endure it after a few seconds, the shuddering girl suddenly tried to scramble away from them on all-fours, succumbing to an overwhelming instinct for escape.
Lisa and Gayle were on her instantly, flinging her over on her back on the fur rug and pinning her shoulders down brutally, the blonde's face hovering over Teddy's like a mask of avid lust.
"Get some rope!" Lisa snapped at her husband, then smiled mockingly down at the sobbing brunette. "Don't worry, sugar, we won't hurt you," Lisa purred, her lascivious mouth close to Teddy's, "we're just going to play a little game with you, Teddy. You like games and I've just thought of the perfect one for a juicy little doll like you. Mmmmmm," she added in a hoarse whisper, her blue eyes gleaming down at the teenage brunette's wildly heaving breasts, "I can't wait to suck on those tits!"
The vulgar promise sparked a fury of resistance in Teddy, and she struggled with all her strength to wrench free, but Lisa and Gayle held her soft shoulders firmly crushed ' to the rug, laughing at her desperate efforts.
"Oh, Teddy," Lisa chuckled, shaking her head, "when we get done with you, darling, you're going to beg for it, I swear it. You're going to crawl on your knees and beg me to let you eat my pussy, you beautiful angel. You're going to lick my asshole with pure delight because you're going to be my ultimate triumph, Teddy."
Lisa's face leaned down so close her lips almost touched Teddy's quivering mouth, and the blonde's voice became husky with passion.
"I'm going to turn you on, sweetheart, in ways you can't even dream. You're going to be my greatest protege-and believe me, I've had my share. When I finish with you, you'll be a hot, wild animal, a magnificent fucking machine that won't know how to stop! You're going to be my masterpiece, Teddy!"
The young, terror-stricken virgin stared up at Lisa's lust-contorted face with chilling fascination and for a long moment Teddy's quivering body froze. She was mad! Lisa Moore was rich, beautiful, and insane with lust, Teddy realized. The voluptuous blonde was playing some sort of diabolical game, and Teddy was her helpless victim.
"Don't hurt me," Teddy sobbed, "please, I'm only eighteen-I'm a virgin! I've never had sex. Oh God! Let me go!"
"A virgin!" Lisa echoed, her eyes widening in astonishment. "Do you hear that, gang? She's a cherry! Sweet mother of screwing, we've struck gold. Oh, baby, are you in for the time of your life! Where in the hell is that rope?"
The moment Frank Moore loomed into view holding a long coil of rope, the whimpering girl went into a hysteria of feverish struggle until it took both the men and the women to hold her down.
"You guys take her wrists, and we'll strip her top first," Gayle panted, her eyes wild with anticipation. "Then we'll see what her precious cherry looks like."
Shutting her eyes tightly, Teddy fought with every fiber of her strength, but the four of them overpowered her easily. The men held her arms above her head while Lisa worked up both of Teddy's sweaters to her wrists then jerked them off. Her face crimson with humiliation, Teddy kept her eyes shut and moaned in terror then as one of the men held both her wrists and the other pinned her ankles. The sobbing virgin felt her skirt being unzipped and then slid down over her futilely writhing hips, Lisa's husky words ringing in her ears.
"Oh Christ, she's going to be a honey. Even with a bra and panties on she's sexy enough to eat right now! You're going to have your hands full of fucking this gorgeous animal, boys. She's a feast-look at those thighs and her pussy-hair peeking out of her panties. Frank, I can almost cum right now, just thinking about you sticking that huge prick of yours inside her hot little pussy! And it's a cherry, too...."
The lewd words only added to Teddy's deep shame and panic, but already she could feel her arms and legs growing weak with fatigue, and her resistance finally became a to ken struggle. She cried out in protest as she felt her panties being pulled down, exposing her brown silken pussy-curls and defenseless vagina, but she couldn't deny a very faint thrill of pride at their comments, even in her humiliating torment.
"She's got to be tight and juicy," Peter Colbert's voice rasped. "I hope I can get my cock in that tiny slit."
"You'll get it in," his wife's voice retorted sharply, "with an inch or two left over. She is gorgeous though, all pink and wet and hot, like a shiny little flower...."
"She'll taste like honey," Lisa said in her throaty voice. "God, I wish I could suck her off right now!"
"Why not?" Peter asked curiously. "She's not going anywhere."
"Because my little game has rules," the blonde said firmly. "I said she'd beg for it, and she will-I don't care how long it takes. When we get done with her, she'll crawl like a dog for sex, she'll go down on every one of us with tears of joy in her eyes, she'll fuck like a sex-starved nympho and beg for seconds. When I finish with her, she'll swing that tight little ass of hers like a sex-crazed rabbit-and she'll beg to get raped back there, too. Wait and see."
"Never," Teddy hissed, opening her tear filled eyes, feeling a furious surge of pride and dignity. How could they talk about her as though she were a common tramp? "You'll never make me do that," the helpless virgin swore, wriggling her soft cream-hued flesh in a feeble struggle. "You can hurt me all you want with your filthy perversions, but you'll never get me to beg!"
Lisa's laugh was loud and taunting as she knelt down between Teddy's wide-held legs and rubbed the girl's yielding belly-flesh with her greedy fingers. "Honey, if there's one thing I love, it's a challenge. You must be terribly naive, even for eighteen. Flip her over, boys, so I can get her bra off and we'll spread-eagle her on the rug, face-up. Then we can relax and have the wildest party of our lives...."
The panting brunette's humiliation was overwhelming as the two men forced her over on her stomach. Lisa undid her brassiere, and they turned the nakedly protesting teenager over on her back again.
In less than five minutes, Teddy was securely tied down by her wrists and ankles, the ropes anchored to heavy furniture. She lay with her arms and legs stretched out, her vulnerable thighs spread wide, her delicate pink cuntal lips fully exposed between their dark-curled fringe, her palpitating breasts tipped with succulent pink nipples flushed a rosy tinge. The trembling girl cried softly, her eyes tightly closed.
"She's beautiful," Peter murmured. "Man, I've just got to fuck those luscious tits!"
"Not until she asks for it," the gleaming-eyed blonde snapped. "No one breaks the rules in this game. Right, Frank?"
Her husband nodded, his blood-filled cock pulsing painfully against the crotch of his pants as he stared down at the spread-eagled teenager.
"Right. But I propose a toast to our sacrificial virgin. Pour drinks, Peter. I haven't had a cherry in years, but she was worth waiting for. I claim her ass, gang. ... When she begs for it, that is," Frank added quickly, glancing at his wife.
On the fur rug, Teddy listened with only part of her shocked mind to their depraved conversation. The deepest fear and humiliation she'd ever felt coursed through her nakedly splayed flesh, but her dazed thoughts revolved deliriously around a single purpose.
She knew that the four of them would ravage her helpless body again and again in their bizarre lust, and she knew too with a feeling of profound terror that there could be no escape. Their obscene words had already sent her imagination whirling in terror until she could almost feel a massively throbbing penis ramming deep into her tender, unused vagina in one long, searing thrust, or battering her tiny unstretched anus, making her cry out in anguish. But she swore to herself she would never surrender her pride and do the horrible things Lisa Moore had described. They could rape her in a hundred brutal ways, degrade her helpless pussy-slit and even-she thought with a shudder-her rectum with their voracious lips and tongues and fingers as well as their cocks, but they could never reduce her to their depraved level, never transform her innate dignity so that she became a wanton, frenzied animal who whimpered for raw pleasure.
"Never?' Teddy whispered aloud as the four of them drank a mocking toast over her nakedly shivering flesh.
The innocent young virgin tensed her soft body to brace herself for the long, torturous nightmare ahead as the two couples hurried to undress above her.
CHAPTER THREE
Her fingers moving swiftly and her glittering eyes never leaving the lovely, defenseless brunette stretched out invitingly on the rug, voluptuous blonde Lisa Moore slipped out of her dress and nylons with a delicious sense of anticipation, aware of the familiar tingle in her lips and tongue as she swept her hot gaze down to Teddy's glistening cuntal lips.
Her strange penchant for games had begun years before when she grew weary of swapping with jaded socialites and neighbors like herself, deciding they were all too dull and unimaginative for her insatiable taste. With too much time and money on her hands, boredom had set in like a slow venom until the sleek blonde wife discovered she had a diabolical flair for teasing and corrupting young boys and girls. While the luscious, wide-eyed beauty on the floor wasn't exactly a child, she had just the right amount of naivete and innocence to fire Lisa's feverish imagination and more than enough ripe, tantalizing flesh.
Lisa stared hungrily at Teddy's hair-lined pussy as she stripped off her own black panties, revealing a lush growth of golden pubic curls nestled between her deeply tanned thighs. The fact that the sobbing virgin's dark-fringed pink cunt was utterly helpless before her lent an added thrill to the strange game she'd devised in her mind. Simply seducing boys and girls had been exciting enough, and with her suave husband's help, the jaded swinger had been very successful, but with her victim roped and totally helpless before her this time, Lisa knew she could dispense with all her contrived charm and persuasion and immediately plunge into her favorite ritual of merciless teasing and total sensual corruption.
The wealthy blonde didn't know-and didn't care, for that matter-why she felt so much sheer delight in twisting innocent young girls and boys to her will, but she knew that the countless husbands and wives who groaned and panted eagerly beneath her fiery mouth and fingers and above her wildly clasping cunt suddenly filled her with contempt. What challenge was there in another frantically willing cock or pussy? She asked herself. There was no glorious sense of conquest, just another used, desperate body urgently searching for new kicks, like herself.
Fully naked now, Lisa stood between the spread-eagled teenager's widespread legs and rubbed her own swollen breasts as she stared down at the lovely brunette, deliberately arousing herself to a fever-pitch of excitement and lustful impatience. The girl's mouth was small and delicate like her glistening pussy, and Lisa shivered happily as she imagined Teddy's ripe, pink lips sucking eagerly at her own tingling pussy mound. This young virgin would be perfect for sixty-nine, and if Frank's long, thick cock got all the glory of bursting the brunette's cherry, at least Lisa could console herself that her own tongue had gotten there first.
Teddy was staring up at her blonde tormentor's voluptuous nakedness now with huge frightened eyes, then glancing at the others who were also naked but waiting for Lisa to commence her depraved game. But the panting blonde continued to let the suspense mount, pinching her own dusky nipples between her fingers and feeling them swell with excitement as she reveled in her sense of cruel power. She knew she was a born leader, and it was this dominating quality that made her orgies so abandoned and unpredictable, and so much in demand in her swapping set. Lisa was a queen bee and the other were simply drones in her mind, even her own husband who willingly pimped for her and always waited his turn.
But in spite of her eagerness to begin tormenting the eighteen-year-old virgin squirming helplessly beneath her, Lisa turned to stare with interest at the Colberts, seeing them naked for the first time. It was the cunning dark-haired young wife-and not her nervous husband-who'd leapt at Lisa's suggestion of a private party in their mountain cabin this weekend, knowing that the Moores were experienced swappers, and Lisa was curious to see what they had to offer.
She ran her eyes hungrily over Peter's sinewy body, drinking in his thick, hard rod of flesh that hovered straight out from his coarse pubic hairs, pulsing with blood. Lisa always enjoyed savoring a new cock, especially a youthful one, and she could see a milk-white droplet of overeager pre-cum already oozing from the slit of his crimson glans, tempting Lisa for a moment to drop to her knees before him and lick the salty sperm up on her tongue. She knew she could give Gayle's husband a blow job that would shame his ambitious wife, and while she loved to show her superiority at fellatio and any other sort of wild, lustful fucking, Lisa knew there would be plenty of time for egotistical satisfaction later.
The blonde's gleaming blue eyes darted next to Gayle Colbert, sweeping over her high, daintily rounded breasts with their taut, dark nipples and down over her gently curved belly and slim hips, and a fresh ripple of lust raced through Lisa's sun-bronzed flesh. There was something wildly arousing about the high-breasted, leggy housewife, a suggestion of frenzied need in her burning dark eyes and willowy body that made Lisa's fingers twitch restlessly with a lewd sapphic urge. She instinctively sensed Gayle had never had sex with another woman and that she would respond to Lisa's loving masturbation with feverisji pleasure.
Lisa had long ago discovered that a certain type of girl loved to be finger-fucked by a woman, and she immediately classified Gayle Colbert as one of those frustrated types who weren't even aware of their own obscene, suppressed impulses. But Lisa also sensed that the raven-haired young wife was extremely nervous beneath her brash front and would wince in repulsion if forced to actually suck another woman's wetly seeping pussy. The wealthy swinger had a remarkable trait for ferreting out a person's hidden sexual fears and hang-ups almost at once. But the blonde had to smile at her gaze locked on Gayle's dark, fiery eyes. It was so obvious that Peter's wife was a greedy social climber and would do virtually anything to win the approval of the Moores, and Lisa sensed at once how she could torment Gayle as well as the soft-bodied teenage brunette.
With a final amused glance at her own husband's long, massively inflamed penis, and then a pointed stare at Gayle Colbert's succulent asscheeks, the naked blonde schemer knelt between Teddy's openly trembling thighs and began her lust-inspired attack.
In spite of her dread and horror, Teddy couldn't stifle her curiosity for long, and she watched the two couples undressing through half-lidded eyes, able to feel her own heart hammering against her ribs with fear. But it was the stunning, aggressive blonde looming over her who fascinated and terrified her the most, and as Lisa Moore fondled her own proud, sun-bronzed breasts and maturely curved nakedness, the trembling virgin quivered with searing shame at the thought of having a woman touch and caress her. Lisa's vulgar promises still echoed in her mind, but Teddy still couldn't imagine how one woman could thrill another at sex. The mere idea of begging to plant her lips to Lisa's hair-covered loins-she could clearly see the blonde's moist, pink pussy lips up between her full parted thighs-made the humiliated brunette want to die with shame.
And as Teddy glanced fearfully at the others, seeing Frank Moore's impossibly huge penis and swollen testicles and Peter Colbert's lust-reddened member, its purplish tip oozing an obscene trickle, Teddy prayed she would faint before she was forced to touch any of their naked bodies. To think she'd been saved from one drastic fate, .only to be thrust into what now could only be a worse horror, made her want to burst into tears of anguish. The suspense was jolting her raw nerves and shuddering flesh unbearably as the real estate broker's wife towered above her, her sensuous mouth twisted in a strange lewd smile, her fingertips stroking her own full breasts as she ravished Teddy's nakedness with' her eyes for a minute.
Then the softly whimpering brunette stiffened as Lisa suddenly knelt down between her legs. The wild-eyed blonde leaned forward, and a moment later, Teddy groaned in humiliation as Lisa's hot, bare flesh pressed down on hers, and Lisa's fiery tongue slithered forcibly into the squirming brunette's mouth. Quickly, Teddy tried to wrench her face away, but Lisa gripped the younger girl's cheeks firmly and snaked her wet tongue around Teddy's, at the same time obscenely grinding her moist pussyflesh against the shamed virgin's and twining her shapely legs around Teddy's.
The whimpering eighteen-year-old had been french-kissed before by boys but never by another woman and never with the weight of soft, hot breasts crushing hers. A lewd ripple of forbidden excitement quivered through Teddy's loins as Lisa feverishly ground her desire-wet cunt hairs to the brunette's helpless pussy and swirled her tongue around and around the heated cavern of Teddy's open mouth.
Teddy moaned a pleading protest in her throat, but the sound only incited Lisa's hunger. Purring in response, the naked older woman gently seized Teddy's full lower lip between her teeth and sucked on it, sending the involuntary tingles of excitement shooting down through Teddy's body to her loins.
"God, I wish I could fuck you like a man!" Frank's wife panted as she writhed her belly hotly to Teddy's and slid her hands down to cup the brunette's sensitive young breasts, squeezing and stroking the soft flesh as she flicked her wet tongue maddeningly into Teddy's ear. Another wilder shudder of unwanted passion rippled through the sobbing virgin's rope-bound body, and she shut her eyes fiercely as if to blot out the lustful sensations beginning to course hotly in her loins.
Teddy's mind whirled in sensual chaos as Lisa rolled her fingers back and forth over her young captive's swollen nipple buds and showered kisses along her soft throat, beginning to edge down over the brunette's cream-white flesh by tantalizing degrees. To her horror and shock, Teddy realized she was actually becoming excited at the feel of the naked blonde's voluptuously grinding body pressing down on hers, at the swollen heat of Lisa's breasts and the moist burning pressure of her soaked vagina jerking on Teddy's thighs.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Get our luscious little guest a drink," Lisa told the other three as she climbed over Teddy's tied legs and lay down facing the tense and frustrated brunette on the rug. Her sensually full mouth curved in a teasing grin, the blonde woman leaned on her elbow and used her other hand to rub the moisture from between Teddy's legs upward over the girl's cream-white belly.
"All worked up down there, aren't you, Teddy?" Lisa whispered, tormenting the shivering girl as her fingers slid down to rub Teddy's tender pussy lips. She spread the freely flowing moisture around to make the teenager moan and suck in her breath. "Your cunt is so delicious it's a shame to let Frank ram that monster of his into your cherry," Lisa purred, "but I think you'd love it. And that's why he won't-not yet, anyway...."
Teddy sobbed, feeling a strange wave of relief mingled with disappointment ripple through her helplessly aroused body. Frustration seethed in her blood and raged in her loins like a white-hot fire, and it was obvious that the diabolical blonde who now dallied with her wrought-up body wasn't going to let the pressure ease for a minute. Lisa held Teddy's head up and shoved a glassful of brandy to her lips, and the girl drank it gratefully, wincing as the liquor stung her belly. But a moment later her skin began to flush with heat and she felt her quivering flesh begin to hum with increased tension as the brandy fired her excitement.
"Do you want me to untie you now?" Lisa murmured, rolling one of Teddy's swollen nipple-buds lasciviously between her forefinger and thumb to add to the torment.
"Yes," Teddy said anxiously, turning to stare into Lisa's shining blue eyes, actually believing her.
"Then beg," Lisa chuckled, squeezing the girl's inflamed breast cruelly in her hand. "Swear you'll eat my pussy, and then Gayle's, and then put your hot little mouth on my husband's cock and suck him dry, before you blow Gayle's husband. Promise me that, and I'll let you go."
The eighteen-year-old's face turned beet red with shame and fresh tears brimmed over in her eyes. "Never!" she hissed. "Do all the horrible things you want to me, you ... you perverts, but I'll never beg!"
"Ah, innocence is so touching," the ripe-breasted blonde sighed with mockery, gliding her hand down beneath Teddy's softly curved buttocks and probing in between. The rope-bound virgin gasped and whimpered as a finger thrust sharply into her narrow, untried anus and wriggled lewdly around. She simmered with a new humiliation at this depraved intrusion but each time Lisa jerked her extended finger, the girl was forced to flex her asscheeks in pain, tightening the obscene pressure.
Lisa glanced up at her husband, who was staring down hungrily at the defenseless brunette, his hand still rubbing Gayle Colbert's dark-fringed pussy while she toyed anxiously with his long, rigid cock. The blonde knew how eagerly Frank wanted Teddy's cherry, but decided to play her torturous game to the hilt this time, to tantalize and arouse the trapped young virgin until she was so violently turned on she would commit any obscene act to gratify her awakened lust.
"Gayle, honey, why don't you show Teddy the proper way to give a blowjob? On my husband, of course. Frank's carrying quite a load there, and I know you'll love the taste."
Oh God, Teddy wondered as she listened in horror, How can these people be so warped and unashamed? And then the trembling brunette felt a tide of unreasoning terror engulf her when it dawned on her that Lisa's ultimate purpose wasn't just to crush Teddy's spirit and create a wanton sex slave for their own twisted pleasure-the lust-crazed blonde wanted to make Teddy as obscene and depraved as herself! Lisa wanted to drag her down into her own pit of lust and create a lewd replica of corruption, an insatiable, bizarre animal just like herself....
"What about me?" Peter spoke up indignantly for the first time, his eyes raking over Teddy's soft, defenseless curves. "Who do I take on?"
"Come on down here with us," Lisa grinned up at him. "After Teddy watches your wife go down on my husband, maybe she'll have learned enough to give your prick a decent sucking, Peter."
The obscene words brought a faint mewl of protest from Teddy's lips and she tugged futilely at the thick ropes binding her wrists and ankles. Laughing at the virgin's helplessness, Lisa leaned her mouth down to slaver her tongue around Teddy's sensitive armpit and widely spaced breasts, watching the girl gasp and twitch with involuntary delight as the titillating sensations shivered through her soft body.
Peter now lay down on the other side of the spread-eagled innocent, his breath rasping on her face as he gripped and squeezed the succulent flesh of her nearest breast in his big thick fingers. Teddy felt walled-in by hot, naked flesh, her smooth flanks crushed between the older blonde's soft, wet pussy and Peter's stiffly throbbing penis, her squirming asscheeks still impaled by Lisa's lewdly jerking finger.
But through a haze of tears Teddy couldn't help watching Peter's slender, dark-haired wife as she kneeled before Frank Moore's blood-flushed cock and lovingly caressed it in her fingers, her lips parted and ready.
"You don't really have to cum in my mouth, do you?" Gayle whispered up at the naked man. "Can't you cum in her mouth?" she implored, gesturing at Teddy who gagged mentally at the thought of being choked with a lewd flood of burning semen.
"Suck it," Frank ordered sternly. "And swallow it, baby, every juicy drop. We Moores admire nerve, and if you want your husband to get ahead in my business, you'd better make it the wildest blowjob of your life! Now suck!"
Almost at once Gayle gulped half the length of his glistening cock deep into her mouth and began sliding her tautly ovaled lips back and forth on its turgid shaft. Lewd sounds issued from her throat as she stroked the base of his desire-hardened flesh with smooth pumping jerks of her fingers, her head bobbing and weaving in time to her burning lips. Frank caught his breath as the young housewife whirled her tongue furiously around his swollen glans for a minute and caressed his sperm-filled testicles with her other hand.
"Not bad," Frank muttered, crushing her head closer to ram another inch of his blood-gorged erection into the hot deep cavern of her mouth. It wouldn't take much effort to cum in Gayle's mouth, he thought as his employee's ambitious wife threw herself into her task with feverish eagerness, wiggling her head from side to side to give his cock a sharp series of thrills and then jerking up and down rapidly to vary his pleasure. Frank fucked harder into her tightly rounded mouth, and glanced down with sadistic pleasure at her husband, who watched from the rug. He didn't care for his salesman's sycophantic attitude or for Gayle's job-calculated moves, but Lisa had convinced him it would be foolish to pass up free sex with any young attractive couple.
"Suck harder!" Frank ordered, and the raven-haired housewife began whipping her head back and forth on his rod of turgid male flesh with wanton fury, making him grit his teeth as she sucked fiercely and tried to swallow the bloated tip of his virile shaft. With brutal force, Frank slammed his penis to the hilt, hearing her muffled cry as his massive glans battered her throat, as her nose crushed to his pubic hair with each of his savage pelvic lunges. Gayle was no match for his own wife at cocksucking, but she was trying so desperately he had to admire her. And as her urgent hands squeezed his hairy balls and milked the trunk of his desire-inflamed rod in almost perfect rhythm to her determined sucking, he could feel his climax beginning to gather momentum.
On the floor, a tied-down Teddy watched Frank Moore's long crimson cock pistoning in and out of Gayle Colbert's mouth with horrified fascination. He's actually fucking her there just as though her mouth was her vagina! Teddy thought. And she likes it!
The young girl shuddered at the thought that Frank Moore might attempt to rape her mouth in the same savage manner, and tears welled up in her eyes at her utter helplessness. As if to emphasize her humiliation, Lisa reached down to tease her sharp teeth over one of the terrified brunette's nipples and simultaneously w-edged her outstretched finger deeper into Teddy's tightly constricted anus, making the girl yelp with sudden pain. Now the slightest movement of Teddy's asscheeks sent barbs of anguish racing through her anal passage, but even in her horror and dread she felt compelled to watch the obscene display taking place only a few feet away. While Peter continued to crudely squeeze one of her ripe, full breasts and dig his throbbing cock-tip into the tender flesh of her hip, he too watched his wife gurgle and moan as she lunged her mouth ravenously on Frank's demanding penis. Gayle's cheeks indented in large hollows with her exertion, her small, round breasts panting in her excitement.
It occurred to Peter Colbert with stinging impact that his wife had never shown half that much enthusiasm when she'd sucked his cock and he only hoped that his boss would shove his massive cock punishingly hard into Gayle's naked asscheeks before the weekend was over. And although the real estate salesman seethed with jealousy, he knew he didn't dare betray it in front of his wealthy, sophisticated boss. If he could just be certain Gayle was watching when he rammed his own swollen cock-shaft deep into the virgin's lush, pink mouth....
All the while that Gayle Colbert was whipping her mouth back and forth on Frank's brutally driving penis, she was intently aware of her husband watching, but the excitement she only pretended at first was now very real as the pulsating mass of male flesh quivered deep in her throat and vibrated wildly in her stroking fist. God, she thought lustfully, if only Peter had a prick like this! Its virile power almost choked her each time Frank thrust his hips forward, and the feel of his sperm-inflated testicles in her hand both thrilled and repulsed the frustrated housewife as they reminded her she was expected to swallow all the thick, hot cum they held. Gayle had never allowed her own husband to cum in her mouth, but had always crammed his bursting cock deep into her pussy at the last minute. But as terrifying as the prospect of gagging on a fountain of boiling sperm was to Gayle, she knew there would be a severe penalty for disappointing either of the Moores. They were the key to a glittering new social life and she would do anything to gain their confidence, anything!
Now as the huge, battering penis tearing deep into her mouth began to quiver explosively, the scheming young brunette shut her eyes and held her breath, praying she wouldn't gag on Frank Moore's cock and ruin everything. The restless throbbing in her own neglected pussy reminded her that sooner or later she would feel his lust-quenching hardness worming satisfyingly deep between her legs, and that prospect persuaded her to suck him harder and squeeze his bloated balls in lewd encouragement of his orgasm.
"Eat it!" Frank groaned, crushing her face cruelly to his exploding cock, his chest heaving as his climax shattered in his loins and rushed through the length of his bursting erection to spurt in convulsive gushes into Gayle's eagerly sucking mouth.
Trembling wildly as she knelt before him, the nauseated housewife thought she would strangle for a moment as the boiling torrents of sperm spewed in a thick flood into her tingling throat. She gulped desperately in rapid swallows, whimpering as the sticky fluid slid down her throat, and as the deflating rod in her mouth kept spurting its searing droplets, Gayle moaned with relief. It wasn't so bad after all, she told herself, and she'd enjoyed the sucking part of it tremendously, loving the powerful feel of his long, thick penis.
Panting for breath, Gayle eased her mouth away from his softening cock and smiled tremulously up at Frank, who gave her what she hoped was a look of approval. Now Peter's wife was certain the worst of her weekend was over and she could settle down to a wild orgy of fucking and games.
Even at the age of twenty-four, Gayle Colbert was remarkably naive to underestimate the Moores. Her sexual education was about to begin.
Teddy felt her own throat gag in a vicarious spasm as she watched Gayle's adam's apple bob feverishly to swallow Frank's lengthy ejaculation, and the frightened virgin prayed she wouldn't actually have to submit to such an obscene act. But as Peter's wife finished gulping down the profuse bursts of cum with a heavy sigh and leaned back on the rug to stare at Teddy with a look of smug superiority, and Frank settled on the floor by the fire with a grin of lewd expectation, the panic-stricken teenager knew her turn had come. Her rectum felt chafed from Lisa's impaling finger and her nipple stung from the blonde's sharp teeth, but it was Peter's thickly palpitating rod digging into her soft hip that she feared most.
"Now I think you've got a general idea of what cocksucking is all about, Teddy," Lisa murmured in her ear, rubbing the helplessly tied girl's silken belly with her free hand, "and with that sexy mouth of yours, you ought to be able to make Gayle look like a girl scout. Want to give it a try, honey?"
Teddy felt her flesh chill with goose bumps at the horrible idea. "No, please," she begged, shaking her head and pleading with her moist brown eyes. "Not that ... I can't...."
"Never say can't," Lisa teased mockingly, darting her free hand down to the virgin's tender pussy lips and stroking the wet flesh lasciviously to bring a whimper of frustration from Teddy's throat. The mere contact of a finger to her expertly primed little cunt was enough to make the brunette quiver her naked body in sheer anguish.
"Wouldn't you like to just kiss Peter's cock, darling?" Lisa taunted. "Just maybe nibble it a little bit, and kiss his balls too?"
"No, no, no," Teddy moaned, her flesh crawling with fear and revulsion, her mind recoiling in dread at the prospect of putting her mouth to this stranger's lust-stiffened penis and dangling, hairy testicles. "If you're going to rape me, do it and get it over with," Teddy blurted furiously. "Why are you torturing me like this?"
But as Teddy stared into Lisa's wild, gleaming eyes she already knew the answer and she clung ferociously to the last shred of her pride and dignity, terrified at the idea that she might end up like the thoroughly depraved blonde swinger.
Suddenly Lisa wrenched her finger out of the brunette's tightly skewered anus and commanded:
"Sit on her tits, Peter, and shove your prick in her mouth! Let's see if she's learned anything yet."
Every nerve in Teddy's straining young body tensed with fear, and her tearstained face burned with overwhelming shame as Peter straddled her ribs with his legs folded under him, his face grinning lecherously down at Teddy as he nudged his sinewy asscheeks forward until they rested heavily on her heaving breasts. The stricken girl shuddered with dread as his purple-tipped cock loomed closer to her soft lips, the tiny slit in his glans shining obscenely with a milky droplet oozing forth. But it was the close-up sight of his heavy sperm-swollen balls that made her most afraid-as though she would actually lick them!
A mewling whimper of self-pity tumbled from Teddy's lips when Peter hunched forward and supported his muscled body with his palms on the rug above her head, so that his pulsating mass of flesh poised directly over her face. The position was so lewd and terrifying to the naive young virgin that she would have died there and then if she were given the choice, before submitting to being savagely fucked in her defenseless young mouth by this hairy, grinning stranger. And although Teddy wanted to shut her eyes to at least blot out her obscene view of his stubby cock and dangling balls, a horrified fascination gripped her, fascinating her with her own torment as his blood-swollen cockhead lowered toward her quivering mouth.
For a moment the shamed teenager resisted as the hot, pungent tip of his cock pressed against her fear-clenched lips, but then Teddy felt Lisa's fingers slide threateningly beneath her buttocks, and the unspoken warning made the eighteen-year-old quickly open her mouth. She shivered in terror, gurgling and coughing as his rigid penis slid relentlessly into her mouth, his throbbing hot flesh rippling over her tongue and crushing against her throat, the swollen sac of his testicles pressing lewdly on her chin.
"Don't just lie there-suck it!" Peter grunted irritably.
"Maybe she needs some stimulation," Lisa said in an ominous voice and her fingertip touched Teddy's tender anal ring. Quickly, the sobbing brunette closed her lips on the man's blood-engorged cock and made a sucking motion and a moment later he began driving his lust-thickened member in long powerful strokes into her helpless mouth, forcing her to gag with each of his groaning lunges, his burning cockhead ramming against the back of her throat, the strong smell of his loins filling Teddy's nostrils and adding to her misery.
There's a man's penis in my mouth! Teddy thought with deep shame, her spread-eagled body trembling in dread with the knowledge that his thick, hot cum would soon spurt down her throat in a final debasement. But a faint involuntary excitement seized her as the filling mass of his cock gave her a feeling of being so helplessly female in this lewd rape of her mouth. She realized with a shock she was beginning to enjoy it!
The small-town brunette had always been able to fend off crude advances from clumsy boys, and had felt inwardly superior each time she'd proudly denied access to her virgin thighs. Now her sense of superiority was crushed forever beneath a stranger's hotly pumping cock in her sacred mouth and the strange, yet exciting, feel of his balls slapping against her chin and the heady odor of his loins in her nostrils. His quickening grunts of pleasure were exciting Teddy too as she watched his saliva-soaked rod of lust, its cord-like veins throbbing with blood, ram repeatedly in and out of her sucking lips, inspiring her to swirl her tongue around it and increase the pressure of her ripe mouth on its lust-bloated girth.
Now Teddy felt a pair of burning lips clutch one of her panting breasts and fiercely suck its fleshy nipple, and a deep whimper of unwanted pleasure gurgled up from her throat, Her body arched upward in the shameful but desperate hope that Lisa-for it had to be Lisa-would return to sucking her aching cunt and trigger the orgasm her wildly churning loins craved. The moaning virgin strained at her bonds, instinctively wanting to grip Peter's fucking penis in her mouth and stroke it the way she'd seen Gayle Colbert stroking Lisa's husband minutes before, yearning to feel her rapist's hotly throbbing flesh in her fingers as well as in her own eager mouth.
Oh God, I'm beginning to like it! Teddy thought feverishly as the rubbery cockhead pummeled her throat. J can't help it-I like being fucked in the mouth! Lord, what are they doing to me?
Unashamed moans of excitement began streaming from her cock-filled throat as another vivid sensation assaulted her nakedly straining body: Someone was kissing her inner thighs!
Suck my pussy! Teddy wanted to cry out. Please, please do it to me-I'm going crazy down there ... I need to cum or I'll explode soon!
"Shit, that's good!" Peter gasped above the wantonly sucking virgin, gyrating his hips as though her lush, hot mouth was a tight vagina. "Yeah, use your tongue, baby-mmmmmm! Jeez, you're going to be a good little cocksucker!"
Teddy's desire-contorted face seethed with shame at the horrible term but she felt an undeniable thrill of pride too, and his vulgar praise encouraged her to constrict her lips harder on his lunging cockshaft and even taunt the burning flesh with her teeth. And in her increasing arousal, her fear of having him shoot his fiery sperm into her helpless mouth was now replaced by an intense eagerness and curiosity to taste the thick male secretions spurting into her captive throat.
But the kisses being lavished on her silken thighs were rapidly becoming pure torture as the mocking lips circled her pussy curls and tingling cuntal lips, and then teased within an inch of her aching crevice but diabolically refused to make contact. Sobbing, Teddy jerked her belly up in a wordless plea to be fulfilled, but Lisa's soft laugh drifted up to her ears amid her own frustrated whimpers and Peter's lewd grunts.
Then an unbearable sensation of pleasure tore through the hysterical virgin's anus, a wet tickling thrill that made Teddy quiver in a frenzy of sensual delight. She's stuck her hot tongue up my ass! Teddy realized in a daze of pleasure. Wave after wave of tingling rapture jolted through the brown-haired teenager's loins as Lisa's hot tongue quivered and lapped at her defenseless anal slit. The eerie thrills goaded the feverish young girl into whipping her head upward with each of Peter's savage cock-thrusts slamming into her open mouth.
Mmmm, what a delicious asshole! Lisa thought as the narrow passage churned and clasped hotly at her squirming tongue. The fragrance of Teddy's virgin cunt grinding up against her nose was like an intoxicating perfume to the older woman, and her fingers kept up a greedy constant pressure on the shivering girl's buttocks, kneading and exploring the hot velvety flesh, comparing Teddy's asscheeks with scores of others Lisa had stroked and tongued and bitten over her years of obscene swinging. The jaded blonde was fascinated by girls' naked buttocks and next to cunnilingus she loved nothing more than tongue-fucking a tight silken anus and hearing her female partner's whimpers of pleasure. But at least part of Lisa's lustful joy stemmed from the exciting anticipation she felt each time she thrust her wet tongue deep into a girl's churning rectum or cunt with the sadistic knowledge that it was only a priming action for her husband's immense cock. Her ripe lips and tongue always paved a slippery path for Frank's ravaging rod of flesh and as a lust-inspired team they were unsurpassed.
But even as the passionate virgin ground her soft nether-cheeks to Lisa's mouth and wriggled her tongue-skewered anus in frantic delight, the blonde's own soaring excitement throbbed in her loins and she wished Peter would hurry and cum in Teddy's wildly sucking mouth so she could straddle the girl's face herself.
"Oh jeez, your-unnngh!-juicy mouth is gonna make me cum!" Peter gasped as he crouched forward over Teddy's arched body and slammed his throbbing penis in a savage stroking rhythm into her succulent mouth, feeling his bursting cockhead slip deep into the fiery channel of her throat as she tried to swallow it in her eagerness. He'd never fucked a girl's mouth in this position before and it made him feel powerful and dominant in a way he'd never felt with his own aggressive wife. Dammit, he'd have to rape Gayle like this-she'd never volunteer. She only consented to give him a blowjob as a reward for something, and then contemptuously refused to let him shoot in her sacred mouth. He's sure like to put her in her place, if he could only get up the nerve. Suddenly the young salesman stiffened and plunged his inflamed cock to the hilt between Teddy's pinkly ovaled lips, wishing too late that he'd forced her to lick his balls to show Gayle what she was in for. A deep groan came from his throat as the whimpering virgin's lips sucked greedily to coax his gushing load, the burning cavern of her mouth like a powerful wet magnet that tore his hot sperm from his loins in fiercely rushing currents.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Teddy moaned deliriously as the searing liquid spattered in her throat in violent bursts, threatening to choke her at first until she began gulping the thick, hot stream in a reflex action. As the pungent semen spewed on her tongue and flowed down her throat, the madly excited virgin began swallowing it with wanton joy, craning her head up to suck on his dwindling penis to the hilt and rolling her tongue around her flooded mouth to savor the boiling cum with obscene relish.
I'm eating his cum-and I love it! Teddy's mind whirled as she gulped the flood down with mewling whimpers and wriggled nakedly against her now unnecessary bonds. With a shock she realized she was not only beginning to enjoy her helplessness and humiliation, she was beginning to crave it! She wallowed in the feeling of sheer degradation as the last drops of Peter's sticky sperm trickled down her spasming throat and as Lisa's squirming tongue in her asscheeks darted lasciviously in circles against her sensitive anal crack, then withdrew to make the panting virgin writhe in a frantic plea for more of the lewd exciting thrills.
And when Peter slipped his limp penis out of her mouth, Teddy sobbed in protest and watched his loins recede from her lust-glazed eyes as he stood up, towering over her with a grin of satisfaction.
"Best blowjob I've ever had," Peter sighed, glancing at his wife triumphantly, seeing her dark eyes flash with naked jealousy. "Maybe she ought to give you lessons, Gayle."
"No, not yet," Lisa spoke up from between Teddy's soft, white thighs, standing up and smiling as she licked at the flavor of the young virgin's cuntal secretions on her lush red lips. "We're not done with our virgin sacrifice-hell, we've hardly begun the party. We're going to be stuck here all weekend so we might as well try everything, Gayle. It's your turn now with our little baby. Try her ass first, because I want her all worked up for me."
Gayle's face turned white but she stifled the protest on her lips. For the first time she realized Lisa's diabolical game included tormenting her as well as the spread-eagled virgin girl when she saw the malicious grin on Lisa's sultry lips. But she slowly got up and padded over between Teddy's parted white thighs, willing to obey any order that would advance her husband and make them both socially acceptable to the rich, voluptuous blonde swinger. Her high-breasted body trembling with anger, Gayle lay on her stomach between Teddy's rope-secured legs, eager to stall the actual thrust of her tongue into the brunette's seething loins and yet wanting to impress Lisa at the same time. The dark-haired housewife began hesitantly kissing and lapping at Teddy's cream-tinted asscheeks and inner thighs, her face flushing with rage at the sound of her husband's chuckle. Slowly, slowly, she licked closer to the squirming girl's puckered little anal ring, and with nowhere else to go, she finally started making tentative stabs up between the young teenager's helplessly quivering asscheeks.
Now as Teddy's torment began again with teasing kisses on her naked buttocks she watched Lisa approach her through a haze of delirious excitement, her sensually curved body twitching in the throes of intense frustration, her newfound passion grappling with her burning shame for having enjoyed herself so lustfully as she'd sucked Peter's rigid cock and swallowed his boiling sperm.
For a long moment, Lisa Moore stood over Teddy's defenseless young body, placing a foot on each side of the girl's ribs and staring down at her triumphantly as though she were a bronzed Amazon and the virgin was her conquest. Teddy's shame intensified as she gazed breathlessly up at her tormentor's tanned legs and thighs and proudly out-thrust breasts, the glossy mounds heaving and swollen with lewd excitement. Then, Teddy's fascinated eyes concentrated on the older woman's golden triangle of pussy hair and her cuntal lips glistening pinkly beneath, and a new quiver of uncertainty and intense, unwanted excitement coursed through the virgin's tender flesh.
"No, please!" Teddy whispered, shaking her head at what seemed to her to be a final grotesque perversion. Being forced to have sex-even unnatural sex, Teddy thoughtwith a man was humiliating enough, but being forced to suck and lick another woman's hair-fringed vagina was a prospect that sent chills of horror up the brunette's spine-for that seemed exactly what Lisa had in mind. Teddy would be a pervert herself if she did that! And yet as she recalled the indescribable thrills Lisa had greedily lavished on her own pussy-flesh, a wanton urgency gripped her, a desire to find out what it would be like to make love to a woman.
Then the bronzed swinger was lowering her rounded asscheeks down on Teddy's full, firm breasts, and she gripped the girl's face in her hands as she undulated her wetly gleaming pussy closer to the girl's soft mouth in an obscene dance of lust, the pressure of her fleshy buttocks on Teddy's breasts sparking lascivious tingles of passion in the young girl's trembling body.
"Now it's your turn to suck my pussy, angel," Lisa murmured huskily. "Don't look so horrified with those big brown eyes-you're going to love it. Do a good job and maybe I'll untie you afterward. Maybe...."
The straining young virgin froze when Lisa slid her naked body forward until her blonde-curled pussy hovered directly over Teddy's mouth. For a few tantalizing moments, Lisa's steaming cunt wafted over Teddy's wide pink lips and the alarmed girl eyed the sleek, tan thighs above her with dread, pressing her lips defiantly together. She told herself if she felt a single thrill or showed any eagerness in this degrading act she would be condemned to be a pervert just like Lisa. She could be forced to commit this awful act but she couldn't be forced to enjoy it!
And yet Teddy couldn't deny a shameful undercurrent of excitement in her blood as she gazed up at Lisa's pink-furrowed pussy, the wet flanges obscenely clasping before her eyes as they lowered toward Teddy's helpless mouth.
It didn't seem possible to the naive eighteen-year-old that any of the lewd sen sations assaulting her at this moment could be real. This morning she'd been cheerfully looking forward to her new job at the ski resort without the slightest premonition that she would come frighteningly close to death on that same evening, only to be rescued at the last minute by four lust-crazed people who'd plunged her into a chilling nightmare of wantonness. But as the fearful brunette strained nakedly at her bonds, the vivid reality of her helplessness struck her with shattering impact.
Above her face Lisa's ripely curved asscheeks hovered like bronzed moons of flesh, and the blonde woman's passion-soaked pussy slit, only inches from Teddy's trembling lips now, filled her nostrils with the scent of perfumed desire. A moment later Lisa's squirming hot cunt came to rest on Teddy's mouth and the startling contact of burning cuntal flesh against her lips was like an electrifying kiss of lust that left the shivering brunette dazed and gasping. Still, Teddy resisted, keeping her mouth tightly closed, sobbing at her utter humiliation, aware that the dark-haired housewife down between her widely splayed legs was now slithering her tongue deep into Teddy's bliss-torn rectum.
"Suck my cunt!" Lisa hissed angrily above her, grinding her raw pussy flesh savagely to Teddy's resisting mouth. Slowly, the shocked virgin wormed her tongue into the slippery depths of her tormentor's heated vagina, self-disgust sweeping over her body in a tidal wave as she lapped lewdly at the other woman's quivering flesh, struggling against the bizarre excitement rising in her belly as Lisa's viscous vaginal moisture seeped into her mouth like honeyed fire.
She knew her debasement was complete when Lisa issued an obscene groan and began lunging her dripping pussy back and forth against the horrified girl's mouth as though she were stroking in time to a bloated cock instead of Teddy's reluctantly flicking tongue. But now the eerie excitement in the brunette's twitching body began to soar as the heady perfume of her rapist's hotly clasping cunt began to envelope Teddy's face like a forbidden aphrodisiac, and a feverish minute later the trapped virgin realized with shame that she was moaning and licking the warmly seeping cunt flesh in a sudden fervor of passion, compelled by the lustful trickle oozing into her mouth.
What's happening to me? Teddy thought, near hysteria as Gayle's tongue lapped ravenously around her sensitive anal slit and increased the aching torment in her loins. I'm having sex with two women at the same time-my God, I'm actually eating a woman's pussy while another woman is licking my asshole!
Never having been so violently aroused in her life, the virgin's mind reeled in desperate shame and confusion while her vulnerable body shuddered with spasms of newly-awakened lust. She crushed her nostrils to Lisa's pussy curls and churned her tongue into the blonde's quivering cuntal passage with abandoned lapping motions, beginning to crave more of the sweet stickiness seeping into her mouth. Now Teddy tugged at the thick ropes binding her wrists only to free her hands so she could squeeze Lisa's voluptuously mounded buttocks and cram the older woman's clasping pussy flesh more tightly to her hungry mouth, aware that in the medley of obscene groans echoing in the fire-lit cabin, her own were the loudest. And as she thrashed perspiring against the two panting women who lavished simultaneous thrills on her mouth and wetly skewered anus, Teddy felt a ruthless new hunger awakening inside her. She grasped the blonde's blood-swollen clitoris tightly with her lips, sucking the inflamed button and wriggling her nose with depraved rapture against Lisa's passion scented cunt hair. Shocked as she was at her own lewd abandon, Teddy was unable to stop her feverish sucking and moaning and lunging as the ache in her loins became a white-hot fury.
"Christ, look at 'em go," Peter Colbert said in awe. His sated cock began to stiffen urgently again as he watched the three groaning women interlocked on the rug, and he felt something akin to a lustful pride at the sight of his own naked wife hugging her face to the brunette's fiercely jerking pussy. For a moment he was tempted to mount Gayle and shove his throbbing erection as far as it would go up into her whitely gyrating buttocks, just to hear her startled cries of agony. But as he glanced at Frank Moore sitting casually beside him, looking as nonchalant as if he were watching a rerun on television in spite of his massively hardened rod of flesh, Peter decided he'd better wait for a go-ahead. Frank's sexy blonde wife obviously knew how to conduct her own orgies and the real estate salesman didn't want to alienate his boss and his own wife at the same time. Besides, it was the statuesque, lush-breasted blonde Peter wanted to fuck, and he hoped he could give her at least a couple of orgasms before he ejaculated. The sight of Lisa's voluptuously rounded asscheeks wriggling in ecstasy as she straddled Teddy's mouth made Peter's surging shaft quiver with desire. There wasn't even a vague chance of getting the brown-haired virgin's cherry, but if he could just impress Frank's wife, he was certain the day would come when he could afford his own sumptuous orgies and his own helpless virgins....
In spite of the look of casual disdain on Frank Moore's handsome face, his loins were pounding anxiously as he watched Teddy shudder and writhe her velvet-smooth hips, raising her succulent cunt high off the floor in a fever of sensual excitement. Lisa was a terrific lay in her own right and no one could surpass her at contriving orgies to arouse him, particularly with lush-bodied young girls, but the feel of her powerfully muscled pussy had begun to jade him years before and he found himself desperately wanting a permanent threesome with another girl-and this ripe-assed young brunette seemed perfect for the triangle.
As Frank watched the depraved spectacle on the rug before him, grinning at the way Gayle Colbert eagerly burrowed her mouth to Teddy's twitching cuntal slit as though there were a hidden prize buried inside that tight, hot passage, he wondered why his own wife was so phenomenally successful at turning on other women. She made most men-even himself-look like clumsy hicks when it came to seducing and corrupting girls, and the loudly moaning virgin who was now wriggling her mouth furiously to Lisa's dripping cuntal passage was already in Lisa's hypnotic sex-grip although she probably didn't realize it herself. Christ, she's choice cock material! Frank thought with a stab of desperation, wishing his wife would hurry up and finish so he could have Teddy for himself.
"Oh you darling!" Lisa gasped as she hunched her soft, tanned hips in a rising frenzy over Teddy's working lips. "Ooooh, you're making me cum-oooh!-Eat it, Teddy, EAT IT! Oh God! Your mouth is-aaagh-so hot and wild-suck me harder, yes, yesss, lap it, angel-unnngh! AAAAAGH!"
Her face contorted with obscene bliss, Lisa dug her fingers into her own wildly dancing breasts and rubbed the hot flesh in a fury of feeling, her exploding cunt locked in spasmic joy to the virgin's savagely licking tongue. Only an innocent girl could give her this kind of nerve-shattering orgasm, only an adorable young conquest that she'd twisted and tortured with her cunning, merciless fingers and mouth could make Lisa feel so deliciously triumphant and powerful. Now the hissing blonde gyrated her quivering pussy flesh in wild, convulsive jerks around Teddy's deep-fucking tongue, wishing she had her husband's long, hard cock pistoning in and out of her rectum at the same time to double her salacious pleasure. She reached over with her head and sank her teeth into the virgin's soft palm as the molten climax in her loins erupted in violent surges and raced from the tips of her curling toes to her hotly tingling nipples, forcing a deep, lustful groan from her throat.
Her heart hammering madly in her chest, Teddy darted her tongue into Lisa's churning vagina and licked with frenzied hunger. The hotly oozing moisture from the blonde's steaming cuntal depths had sparked a feverish lust in the sucking brunette's cum-soaked mouth and she couldn't seem to get enough of it, no matter how ravenously she tried. She could feel the currents of Lisa's raging orgasm ripple through her fettered body in jolts of naked bliss, and there was something so forbidden and wicked about the sleek bronzed thighs thrashing against her face and soaking her cheeks with fragrant pussy juice that the half-crazed girl crooned with guilt and obscene rapture.
And still the stabs of liquid fire from Gayle's squirming tongue seared through Teddy's thrill-racked anus, making the brunette shudder fiercely as her loins throbbed and ached for relief. At that agonizing moment Teddy would have given anything to have Gayle's burning long tongue plunge deep into her desire-inflamed cunt and bring her the violent climax she so desperately craved. With all her might, the helpless virgin strained at the ropes which bound her, yearning to crush the dark-haired wife's face to her wildly pulsing cunt and impale herself on Gayle's ruthless, teasing tongue.
In a panic of lust, Teddy felt the blonde woman's hotly sucking cunt begin to shudder more softly against her straining mouth. And a few moments later Lisa gave a heaving sigh and her body trembled for a few seconds before she lifted her thighs away from the sobbing teenager's cum-smeared face and rolled over on the rug beside Teddy.
"Darling," Lisa panted, "your mouth is a born winner. I haven't been eaten out that thoroughly for a long time. And that calls for a round of drinks. Why don't you get them, Gayle, if you can tear your tongue away from her asshole?"
The dark-haired woman lifted her face up from between Teddy's softly quivering asscheeks and blinked her smoldering eyes in a daze. Her face reddened when she realized they were all grinning at her when she licked her shining lips, and she quickly stood up and padded over to the dining table, her naked white buttocks bouncing sinuously. Gayle's fingers trembled as she poured brandy into five glasses, realizing she'd made a lewd spectacle of herself. But her initial shame when she'd first flicked her tongue into the virgin's hot tender anus had quickly turned to a strange, intense excitement at the feel of Teddy's succulent nether passage squirming and clasping at her skewering tongue, and before long Gayle had found herself lustfully wanting to ram her lips to the brunette's delicate pink pussy flesh wriggling against her nose. There was something mysteriously arousing about Teddy's warmly perfumed little cunt, framed so temptingly by her milk-white thighs, something so intriguing it was all the inflamed housewife could do to keep from succumbing to her sudden urge. In this, her first shattering experience in swapping, Gayle Colbert was fascinated by the new avenues of strange excitement opening before her and she secretly hoped Lisa would test her again by ordering her to go down on the sensuously curved virgin. It never occurred to Gayle that she might be unconsciously mimicking Lisa Moore in her fanatical drive for social power, and that her sex life might be fashioned in the same lewd pattern as the sensual blonde's from this moment on.
Her eyes pointedly raking over Frank Moore's rigid penis, she handed each of the others a drink, giving Teddy's brandy to Lisa, who lay beside the moaning, twitching brunette.
"You loved it, didn't you, darling?" Lisa murmured in the girl's ear as she held her head up and let her sip the liquor. "You did such a thrilling job on me I'm tempted to untie you now, really tempted."
Teddy stared at her through glazed wide eyes, knowing she was being viciously teased again. Her swollen young breasts rose and fell feverishly and her lips trembled, the heady scent of Lisa's fiery pussy still tingling on them, the know of frustration deep in her belly now so tight that she wanted to scream. How much more humiliation and taunting could she endure? Tears brimmed over in her luminous brown eyes and for a moment she was about to piteously beg Lisa for her release, willing to promise that she would obey every lust-inspired order Lisa's diabolical imagination could conjure up. Teddy would even crawl on her knees and humbly plead to be ravaged everywhere in her soft, satiny young body, would let them degrade and abuse her tender flesh until they sagged with exhaustion, if they would only bring her the orgasm she so desperately needed.
But the dazed virgin clung stubbornly to the last of her pride, knowing how much Lisa wanted to see her crack under the ruthless strain of her sensual teasing, knowing too as she stared into the blonde's wildly gleaming blue eyes that even if she cried and begged, Lisa probably wouldn't untie her.
"You'll never break me!" Teddy sobbed in a tremulous voice. "Never! You're insane, a sex maniac, but you can't touch me inside my mind no matter what obscene acts you make me do! Never, never, never," Teddy chanted deliriously, tears streaming down her cheeks, her feverish words vibrating in her desire-primed mind like the dynamic beat of a drum.
"Never?" Lisa chuckled, leaning close to the trembling girl and tenderly caressing a tautly swollen nipple to make Teddy gasp. "Never is a long time, angel. I admire your guts, though, and I'm beginning to suspect that you actually love being tied down like a wild animal and forced to suck us off. You've got a proud mouth, beautiful, but it says something completely different when a hot pussy or a stiff prick gets close! Who are you kidding, Teddy?"
A terrible wave of shame raced through the helpless young brunette when she realized how true Lisa's words were. As frightened and humiliated as she'd been, her savagely aroused loins had compelled her to act like a sex maniac herself with both a man and a woman. Indiscriminately. If only they would let up on the terrible, endless pressure, if they'd just stop kissing and sucking and fondling her now wildly sensitive body! The torment that now rippled through her soft cream-white flesh at the mere touch-of another person was becoming sheer agony-to the nerve-racked brunette.
"Would you like me to finger-fuck you, angel?" Lisa whispered with an obscene smile. "Hand-rape your darling little pussy until it comes apart at the seams?"
The words triggered an involuntary response in Teddy's inflamed cuntal passage and the feverish girl almost blurted out, "Please!" But she shook her head violently from side to side, her thick chestnut hair sweeping behind her, trying desperately to ignore the blonde's lewd fingers now stroking her quivering belly.
"In that case," Lisa said as she cruelly slid her hand down to Teddy's steaming pubic mound and squeezed to make the electrified brunette arch her body off the rug and shudder with unbearable excitement, "we may as well get on with the party. But let me tell you something for your own good, beautiful: behind that sweet, virtuous little-girl act of yours, you are one of the hottest, hungriest born-swingers I've ever seen in my life. And before I get through with you, angel-titties, I'm going to prove it!"
Of all the spine-chilling fears and terrors that the naked young virgin had endured since she'd been savagely stripped and tied down on the floor for their obscene pleasure, none was more horrifying than the sudden fear that Lisa Moore might be one hundred percent right....
"And I think that's just about enough dallying around," Lisa told the others who watched her impatiently. "Okay, gang-let's fuck!"
CHAPTER FIVE
The sensual blonde's words broke the smoldering tension in the cabin instantaneously. Frank Moore, and Peter and his wife Gayle who'd been lounging on the thick fur rug before the fireplace watching Frank's wife caress and taunt the spread-eagled virgin, now looked at the helpless brunette and each other with naked hunger. Peter's eagerly pulsing cock began to seep a thick, lewd drop of semen as he flicked his eyes over Lisa's firm, tanned breasts and lush blonde pussy curls. The young salesman's wife slid on her naked asscheeks on the rug over to Frank Moore and boldly grasped his hotly throbbing penis and hefted it in her palm, praying he wouldn't cum too fast like Peter and hoping, in her pent-up excitement, he would ram his massive rod into her aching pussy to the very hilt.
But Frank looked questioningly at his own wife and gestured with his head toward Teddy, whose soft, perspiring body twitched in a fever of raging frustration. It irritated Frank to have to ask permission like a schoolboy, but there was a tacit agreement between him and his wife over new girls like the innocent brunette. Lisa just had to have her twisted games or she became sullen and moody, refusing to procure any more girls for him.
"Not yet," Lisa told him, grinning. Standing over Teddy, she placed her foot on the girl's rounded belly and rubbed teasingly. "She doesn't even know how to screw yet, Frank. Let her watch and learn. Christ, if she can swing her cunt with half as much enthusiasm as her mouth, you're in for a roller-coaster ride."
Beneath the taunting blonde, Teddy trembled with shame and remorse, secretely watching Gayle Colbert stroke Frank's long crimson shaft. A confusing blend of disappointment and intense curiosity nagged at her mind; she was beginning to enjoy the wild, unpredictable whims of Lisa Moore and to her horror she was starting to quiver with breathless expectancy each time someone ravaged and degraded her, wondering what depraved act Lisa would force her to submit to next time. The cunningly prepared virgin was unaware that she was caught up inextricably in Lisa's relentless game, an eager victim as they toyed with her sensitive flesh and building passion.
Only a few minutes before, Teddy would have given anything for a respite from the lewd pressure on her seething pussy and anus, but now she almost whimpered aloud when she realized they were going to leave her alone. The boiling torment in her loins rippled outward to every inch of her softly shuddering body, and as she furtively watched Frank Moore's long, hard rod of flesh, she could almost feel it tearing into her own hungering cunt in powerful strokes, slamming deep to stuff her clasping vaginal walls and sparking the feverish climax she was craving with maddening need.
"Fuck me dog-style, Frank," Gayle Colbert begged. She cupped his sperm-swollen balls gently in her palms and shivered as his cock surged with a fresh wave of lust. "I'm going crazy just looking at your beautiful prick, honey. Be good to me...."
Reluctantly, Frank tore his eyes from Teddy's succulent curves and stared down at the smooth, slender thighs of his top salesman's wife. If he had a single blue-chip stock for every frustrated housewife he'd satisfied in the past twenty years, he'd be a gigantic corporation all by himself, he thought wryly. But Gayle was sexy with her small, dark-nippled breasts and luxuriously plump asscheeks. And as he reached down to feel her furrowed pussy slit, his fingers were immediately soaked in her hot, slippery moisture as Gayle shivered and ground her passion-inflamed cunt against his hand.
Unable to control her lust any longer, Gayle flipped over on her knees and elbows and thrust her buttocks out, not caring how obscene she looked. She hadn't had a decent orgasm in months, not since she'd fucked one of Peter's friends on the sly, a crude bachelor with no imagination but incredible stamina. He'd plowed his thick cock inside her frenzied hot pussy for a full twenty minutes before he erupted and then gave the wildly grateful housewife an encore that left her glassy-eyed for hours. Gayle had even considered running away with him, willing to sacrifice her basically good marriage for a nightly glow of satisfaction, but then the bastard had run off with the boss's wife instead!
"Hurry, Frank," she whimpered, lasciviously wiggling her asscheeks as she held her breath in suspense. "Shove it in deep-don't worry about hurting me, just let me have it now!"
With a final subtle grin at Gayle's husband, who was lying on top of his own nakedly stretched-out blonde wife, kissing her, Frank Moore kneeled behind the moaning housewife's shimmying asscheeks and gripped the soft, hot mounds in his fingers. For a minute he brushed his tumescent rod of flesh tantalizingly against her inner thighs while he spread her inviting asscheeks in his hands and lustfully studied the tiny brown ring of her exposed anus. He was tempted to shove his throbbing cock into that rubbery little crevice without a word of warning, always delighting in a woman's shocked howls of surprise and anguish, but Frank decided to save that perverse pleasure for their captive virgin. Besides, he had a hunch Gayle Colbert would be a really wild piece of tail and he was intrigued by the luxurious triangle of her jet-black pubic hair framing her cunt lips, such a vivid contrast to his own wife's lush, golden pussy.
"Pun-leeze, Frank!" Gayle panted, jerking her slim hips eagerly, her burning vagina beginning to make hot sucking motions as his huge glans teasingly rubbed her soft thigh-flesh. Even Peter's friend hadn't possessed an excitingly long, thick penis like this, and her throat still stung from Frank's earlier invasion of it. "Hurry, hurry...."
Frank gripped his lust-hardened member in one hand and guided the bulbously huge tip in between her hair-lined cuntal slit. The purple head made contact with her searing vaginal opening, and an instant later he was worming his thickly pulsing rod deep into the quivering heat of her tight, wet pussy, catching his breath as Gayle groaned and clasped his cockhead tightly in her narrow hot passage.
"Oh it's good," the trembling housewife moaned, squeezing his blood-engorged flesh with her silken inner muscles and reaching back between her parted thighs to clutch Frank's sperm-inflated balls in one hand. "It's so big and wild, Frank, mmmmmmmmm!"
Kneeling upright behind her jutting white asscheeks, Frank began to lunge his pelvis in smooth rhythmic strokes, driving his pulsating erection easily into her slippery cunt with growing excitement. He kneaded the soft flesh of her ripe buttocks in his fingers and grunted as he worked another pulsing inch into her boiling pussy slit, feeling a wave of thrills ripple through the length, of his cock as the slender, feverish swinger contracted her fiery vaginal walls in greedy spasms. Frank never had trouble controlling his lust but the friction of her seething cuntal muscles was sparking wild tingles in his loins, and he deliberately jerked his attention to Gayle's husband and his own wife on the thick fur rug a few feet away, while keeping up a relentless tempo inside the dark-haired housewife's eagerly sucking cunt.
Peter was hungrily nibbling on one of Frank's wife's firm, tanned breasts, still reluctant to slip his turgid cock inside her wide-flanged pussy lips, although the torrid heat of her bronzed thighs was like the blast of a furnace on his throbbing penis. Lisa had jerked out the pins that held her blonde hair coiled together around her head, and with her long golden tresses fanned out beneath her sultry face, she was so vibrantly sexy that Peter feared he would cum too soon after he penetrated her. That anxiety, coupled with the heavy realization that this ripe-breasted, goddess-like creature was his boss's wife and if he disappointed her now his job was in jeopardy, made the young salesman inwardly blanch with panic.
In fact, Peter had to exert all his willpower to keep from cumming as Lisa purred and fondled his sensitive cockshaft and testicles in her skilled fingers. And the wriggling contact of her hot breasts beneath his sucking lips and tongue only fired his excitement further, until he felt his lust-bloated penis leap and quiver ominously.
"I like the way you suck my tits, Peter," Lisa chuckled in her superior way, "but I can't get it off like that, honey. Are you going to fuck me or kiss me all night?"
"I-I'm afraid I might cum too soon," Peter stammered above her, then added with sudden inspiration, "I mean, Lisa, you're so incredibly sexy I don't think I can hold back. Christ, you're beautiful!"
Lisa curved her lush mouth in a knowing grin beneath him, seeing through his crude psychology. But Peter was young and cute in a superficial way and even his thick stubby cock was boyishly irresistible as it palpitated in her stroking fingers. Lisa slid her hand up to the base of his taut burning shaft and circled it between her thumb and forefinger, applying a sudden tight pressure that made him gasp in pain.
"You won't cum now," the sleek blonde assured him. She drew her knees up high on the rug and parted her thighs to fully expose her moistly heated pussy, rubbing Peter's swollen cockhead against her pussy-crease to spread her trickling cuntal wetness on it. Then, with a low hiss of animal desire, she thrust the head of his surging member into her fire-filled vaginal slit and squirmed her outer lips on it with a low moan of excitement. Peter groped downward with his hands and cupped her warmly trembling asscheeks, gritting his teeth against urgent lust as her powerful cuntal muscles caressed his aching spear of flesh.
"You won't cum," Lisa hissed at him, gripping the base of his cock with savage fingers. "Look at your wife fucking my husband if you have to, and think about the wild time she's having with his big prick-you know damn well you never made her wail like that, honey-and burn up with jealousy, but don't cum! Now fuck me, Peter, like a real man, not an overanxious brat. Fuck me!"
Her words stung his male pride to the core, but at the same time Peter felt a violent surge of anger as he watched his nakedly kneeling wife gasp and claw at the rug while Frank Moore pistoned his gleaming red penis deep into her frenzied cuntal passage. The bitch had never shown that much lascivious joy with him, had never groaned and shimmied her milk-white asscheeks in such a frenzy of passion like a bitch in heat when her own husband had ravaged her! The obscene sight spurred Peter to plunge his rigid cock into Lisa Moore's clasping cunt with brutal fury, and the blonde arched her sun-bronzed body and reared her head back with lewd rapture as his throbbing, hot cock plunged into her churning belly. Quickly, she raised her legs higher and locked them around her lunging partner's back, twining her ankles together and starting to rotate her curved hips in slow, sensuous circles.
"Yes, that's it, honey," she crooned blissfully, "just keep on-mmmmmmm!-fucking me with everything you've got-God, I love to fuck! Aaaaaaagh, that's a nice, hard prick you've got, Peter....Unnnnnnnnngh! Just don't let my husband outdo you, honey, you know you can beat him at his own game. Make him shoot first! Do it and I'll let you have the girl's cherry, darling....Yes, yesssss!"
Now the double incentive and the challenge stirred a wild determination in the overanxious young husband, and as if to make up for all the humiliating times he'd ejaculated too soon in Gayle's feverishly sucking cunt, Peter began stroking smoothly and powerfully into the clasping cuntal tightness of his employer's wife, watching with a strange mixture of jealousy and pride as his own wife thrashed luridly beneath Frank Moore's massive rod of flesh. Damn her, Peter thought furiously, she never looks as beautiful as when she's fucking, the hot little tramp! His rage spurred him to plunge his thickened hardness in a series of convulsive drives into the belly of the lustfully gasping blonde beneath him and the knowledge that her fiery vagina didn't trigger his imminent orgasm made him feel as virile as a bull.
Even the wild, exciting feel of Lisa's softly writhing asscheeks in his hands and her swollen breasts pressing heavily into his chest as she jerked her searing cunt flesh on his pumping erection in lewd, grinding motions couldn't pierce the young salesman's fury and determination.
He'd show that whimpering, sex-crazed little bitch who was his wife what a real stud could do. So it was a fucking crack at the luscious brunette tied helplessly on the rug and to flaunt his victory before his lust-obsessed wife, but also to show Lisa Moore that he could outperform her own arrogant husband.
Lying beneath Peter, Lisa shuddered and sank her teeth into his muscled shoulder as his burning cock pounded deep inside her voraciously clasping pussy. Her psychology had worked well! She rippled her cuntal muscles against the battering head of his swollen penis and locked her thighs fiercely around his waist, her first molten climax already beginning to explode in her loins. For a mere boy, Peter Colbert showed a lot of promise, but if he seriously thought he could outfuck an experienced old stud like her husband then he couldn't be very bright.
"Keep it up, darling!" she urged, thrashing her hips wantonly and digging her fingernails into his back with lustful abandon. As always the jaded blonde swinger felt really alive when only a thick, hard cock was filling the ruthless, aching void of her insatiable cunt. "Yes, Peter, oh yesoooooooooh! FUCK ME, GIVE ME MORE OF YOUR HOT PRICK! Unnnnnngh!"
The two swapping couples groaned and quivered in an orgy of lust on the thick fur rug before the blazing fireplace, their nakedly slapping flesh and obscene moans like a depraved mass against the choir of the howling spring blizzard outside. None of them was more feverishly aroused than the forgotten virgin spread-eagled before them, her glossy young body twitching nakedly and her dark brown eyes drinking in every lewd detail with a deep and desperate hunger.
To Teddy Curtis, who at eighteen years of age had never seen the raw act of sex except in a clinical book in her hometown library, the shocking pageant of two wife-swapping couples thrashing and panting only a few feet away from her was a visual torment that intensified the boiling knot of frustration in her loins to a pitch of explosive urgency.
The brunette's glittering eyes swung from one naked couple to the other and back again, from Lisa's voluptuously writhing cuntal slit as it swallowed Peter Colbert's lust-driven cockshaft, to the kneeling Gayle Colbert whose long raven hair cascaded down over her weaving head as Frank Moore rocketed his massive long rod of lust into her madly sucking vagina.
As if she were torn between a two-ring circus, the desire-tortured virgin couldn't decide which couple fascinated-and aroused her-more, until the sight of Lisa Moore's copper-hued flesh jerking beneath the rippling muscles of her partner began to hypnotize Teddy. Even in her obscene, clawing rapture the blonde was regal and superior, her fully rounded buttocks swinging in a lascivious dance of lust as Peter fucked her with obsessive fury, his cum-swollen balls making a harsh slapping sound against Lisa's anus with each downward stroke. Teddy's own tender anal crack began to flex in tiny empathetic spasms as she watched, shamelessly wishing that she was the cock-skewered older woman at that moment and it was her own wildly aching pussy that was being filled and fulfilled.
Then Lisa raked a red-streaked path across Peter's back as she twined her fingers into his dark hair and crushed her mouth savagely to his. Her hips rocked faster beneath his wetly slamming penis, her long tanned legs uncoiling from his waist and shooting straight out in the air in tremors of bliss, her soaked cunt lips shuddering as she gripped his cock to the hilt.
Suddenly the thrashing blonde swinger wrenched her mouth from Peter's and gasped, "I'm-unngh!-cumming again, honey! But don't you dare-Ooooooh, your prick is heaven! Fuck me harder, HARDER, OH CHRIST I LOVE TO FUCK-AAAAAGH!"
Listening to this lewd wail of lust, the mesmerized virgin on the rug gritted her teeth and stifled a desperate moan of envy as she saw Peter drive into Lisa's dripping cuntal passage in long, savage strokes, lunging downward so viciously Teddy could see his semen-bloated testicles screwed tight against the wide-splayed crack of Lisa's madly squirming asscheeks.
Teddy's trembling body suddenly froze when she saw Peter's sinewy muscles tense and his buttocks constrict with his approaching climax. Then in awe, the feverish teenager watched Lisa press her hand down between their tightly churning bellies and clutch the base of his cunt-moistened cock so brutally her knuckles went white and he grunted in pain.
"Not yet, damn you," Lisa hissed, now clasping only the tip of his thick cock in her glistening pussy slit. "Don't cum! Look at your wife-look at her!"
And as Peter turned his head to obey, Teddy's eyes followed and her burning gaze locked on the other naked couple only two yards away from her rope-bound ankles. Her heart raced with lustful excitement!
Frank and Gayle had changed position and the lean, wealthy speculator now lay on his back while the delicately curved housewife sat upright over his loins, riding his thickly upthrust erection as if it were a saddle of lust. Teddy's glittering eyes drank in every lascivious movement as Peter's wife slid her tight young cunt up and down on Frank's lewdly inflamed cock in a dreamy fucking motion, her fingers stroking her own passionately heaving breasts, her dark head reared back and her nostrils flared as she smiled in sheer wanton delight. Each time Gayle eased her hair-lined pussy slit upward in a slow, sinuous, circular motion that made her soft belly muscles ripple and churn, the wildly aroused virgin sucked in her breath as Frank's long, slippery cockshaft appeared like a throbbing red hose. His fingers stroked the satiny flesh of Gayle's gently wriggling hips, and Frank seemed almost casual as Peter's black-haired, sobbing young wife snaked her cock-stuffed pussy crease up and down on his inflated penis with low, crooning moans of joy, her willowy body softly shuddering each time she managed to cram almost the whole length of his pulsing thickness into her skewered young belly.
"Ooooooooh, Jeeeeeee-zus!" Gayle finally hissed, weaving her head from side to side as though she couldn't bear her own ecstasy. "Mmmmmmm! If you knew how ... good this fantastic cock feels ... inside my burning cunt! I could fuck-aaaaaah-forever like this!"
Now Teddy watched, panting, as the dark-eyed housewife began to rotate her hips and wail in response to the pressure of Frank's hotly palpitating cockshaft circling the walls of her hungering pussy. The look of intense rapture on Gayle's face as her hands clutched her partner's hard flanks and her trembling asscheeks started to churn at a faster rhythm forced Teddy to shut her eyes tightly in shameless envy.
The hopelessly aroused young teenager clenched her teeth to stifle the loud cry of protest in her throat, feeling every raw nerve in her fiery body sting with her furious craving.
I want Frank's penis inside me! she thought furiously. For God's sake, someone fuck me! I'm going insane like this. I don't care what else happens to me I've got to cum soon or I'll explode! Love me, someone, oh God, put out the fire in my cunt!
Teddy deliberately used the most vulgar words she could think of in her silent prayer, as if she could communicate her desperation to the others by telepathy, but their coarse sounds only triggered her frustration to greater heights.
With the very last shred of pride she could muster, the lust-maddened young brunette still refused to voice her obscene desires aloud, still clung to the obstinate conviction that she could endure almost any torment if she didn't surrender to the final crushing humiliation of having to crawl and beg for her own degrading fulfillment.
She could shut out the sight of their nakedly fucking bodies, but there was no way Teddy Curtis could block out the wildly exciting sounds of their orgy.
The blazing coil of tension in her hotly seeping cunt-flesh wound agonizingly tighter and tighter....
Peter Colbert felt his male ego teeter precariously as he watched his passion-crazed wife ride Frank Moore's quivering cock with all the triumphant joy of a jockey in full gallop and far in the lead. Only half of his attention was on Frank's groaning blonde wife beneath him as she whipped her seething pussy on his plunging penis as though it were a molten suction pump. Even Lisa Moore's nails raking savagely over his back and her teeth gnawing at his shoulder couldn't jerk his attention away from his own wife's sinuous asscheeks wriggling with lewd delight as she straddled Frank Moore's massive penis with whimpering abandon.
The bitch is acting as though she never even got a decent lay from her own husband, Peter thought furiously. And as if to vent his rage, he drove his throbbing cockshaft into Lisa's wetly clasping cunt with all the brutal strength in his muscled young body, and the writhing blonde hissed loudly and pumped her loins convulsively against his, her sex-hungry vagina spasming in feverish lust.
"Aaaaaaagh," Lisa moaned, her soft hips and belly churning up against his stiffly battering member as though she were about to explode, "Oooooh, I'm cumming again! Quick-stick your finger up my asshole! Shove it in deep, honey-Unnnnnngh! You're too much....Yesssss, mmmmmm!"
Peter's extended middle finger slid into the slick, moistened crevice of her wildly thrashing buttocks and groped for the tiny nether opening. Then the gyrating blonde lurched forward as he slammed his rigid finger deep into her softly wriggling anal depths. Her sleek body heaving in sudden pleasure-filled pain, Lisa again began swinging her voluptuous asscheeks at a frenzied tempo, wallowing in lewd ecstasy. Her doubly skewered loins rocked with her shattering orgasm and her bare heels dug hard into Peter's sinewy buttocks as she mashed her swollen breasts down against his strong muscular chest.
Startled at her violent passion, Peter felt his grim determination to hold out waver as her silken cuntal muscles clasped his lust-sensitized cock like a velvet fist and stroked it in spine-tingling spasms. He knew he was losing when his rhythmically slapping balls began to tingle wildly, and a few breathtaking moments later he was helplessly slamming into her burning thighs in savage orgasmic drives, feeling his deep-seated cum being irresistibly sucked upward by her hotly convulsing cunt. But the rage he felt over forfeiting the brunette teenager's cherry was a faint protest compared to the squirming hot joy of Lisa Moore's ravenously massaging pussy.
"Can't hold it," Peter gasped, "gotta cum now!"
"Shoot it in me, lover," Lisa moaned, bucking her mature body high off the rug and carrying his jerking hips with her. She could feel her own honeyed cum beginning to seep forth from her loins, meeting his hot, thick spurts now stinging her exploding belly as she uncoiled her thighs from his ribs and rocked backward, jackknifing her silken legs high in the air. Lisa groaned with obscene rapture as their lewd dual climax seemed to go on forever, and then she squeezed her cunt hard to drain the last boiling drops from his sated penis. Peter sagged on top of her with a long, satisfied sigh, wincing as she clenched his sagging cock!
He looked over at his still obscenely thrashing wife, her face a mirror of salacious joy, and he silently cursed. He knew he had to win something from Gayle before this violent orgy was finished or he'd never feel like a man again....
To Frank Moore, who was unaware of Lisa's lewd promise to Peter, and who wouldn't have been the slightest bit perturbed if he had known about it anyway, Peter's supple wife had one of the most desperate hungry pussies he'd encountered in a long time.
For a solid fifteen minutes, Gayle had slid her sinuously perspiring body up and down on his poised hot cock with lascivious fervor as he lay at ease beneath her. Each time she jerked down and hugged his hotly throbbing rod of male flesh deep in her lust-seared cuntal passage, her flowing dark hair billowing behind her, her face contorted and her burning asscheeks squirmed on his naked loins like twin globes of fire.
Christ, she's a hot bitch, Frank thought as he watched her fingers tweaking her own wildly dancing breasts while she swallowed his fleshy shaft to the hilt in her ravenous vagina, wriggling madly on it. The jaded swinger liked this easy position; it enabled him to hold back his climax almost indefinitely while his naked partner savored the pulsing length of his rigid cock to her cunt's delight. The frustrated housewife had cum at least twice while he casually held his penis upright, his fingers stretching the flesh of her soft belly upward to expose her swollen clitoris, so that he could squeeze and stroke the tiny wet pleasure-bud and make her shudder with increased rapture.
But now Frank felt his semen-bloated balls tingle urgently as Gayle Colbert dug her knees into his naked ribs like sharp spurs and began to ride his blood-thickened member at full gallop. Her seeping hot pussy moisture trickled down between his thighs as the groaning young wife arched her back and thrust out her quivering breasts, wailing in the throes of her third blissful climax. She lunged in a fever of abandon on his palpitating rod, as if she were trying to slam his rubbery cockhead right up into her throat.
"Again!" Gayle gasped, her desire-glazed eyes peering down at her own pinkly thrashing cunt in lewd delight as she punished his flanks with her sharp fingernails. "I'm-oooooh-cumming again, Frank! Love it, love it, love it!"
Her electrifying excitement rippled swiftly through his own loins, and with an eager grunt Frank lurched upright and crushed her hot breasts down to his chest as he wrapped his arms up around her wildly shuddering body. She snaked her tongue into his mouth like a fiery lash and pummeled his chest with her clenched fists, feeling his thickly throbbing cock expand and harden deep inside her bursting belly flesh.
Oh Jesus, she was going to lose her mind with joy if he didn't cum soon! All the seething frustration that had been gathering fire in her sex-knotted loins since her last encounter with Peter's fickle friend was erupting now with nerve-shattering power in her wildly pumping cunt. Gayle moaned and whimpered insanely as her belly spasmed in time to Frank's savagely fucking rod of flesh, and when his lean body tensed in her arms, her quivering pussy began to suck at his lust-inflamed cock with savage hunger.
With tears of lewd delight gushing down her cheeks, Gayle felt the last pressure of her frustration burst as his mushrooming penis unleashed its fiery baptism. The burning jet of semen spattered like thick, rich lava inside her frantically clasping belly, and the ecstatic young housewife sank her teeth into Frank's shoulder and bit hard to contain her relief, their tightly locked bodies rocking back and forth in unison while their searing dual climax blended obscenely deep inside Gayle's quivering belly.
A wave of insatiable greed swept through Gayle's sinuously curved body even as the last boiling drops of his cum stung her ravenous vagina. She flung her naked body back onto the rug, still gripping his sagging cock urgently in her cum-drenched pussy.
"Fuck me more!" she demanded hoarsely, her asscheeks twitching in spasmic throes. "Do it to me all night, you fantastic stud-I need it!"
Heaving for breath, her husband's employer gritted his teeth as her feverish cuntal muscles threatened to crush his chafed penis. She'd been a wild, electrifying fuck, but he'd be damned if he was going to spend any more energy on her-not while there was a cock-tempting young cherry helplessly tied down almost within arm's reach.
"You've got to be kidding," Frank panted, groaning as he eased his limp member from her madly clutching vagina. He had to use force to disengage himself from her savage embrace, but he finally rolled over on his back beside her, puffing and feeling completely drained.
He glanced over at his wife Lisa, whose ripely tanned body stretched out languidly on the rug while she smoked a cigarette. Her beautiful profile was glowing with contentment, and beside her, crouching with a sullen, brooding expression on his face, Peter Colbert glared at his own wife. The reluctant swapper, Frank thought dryly. Jealous, probably, because he'd never seen his wife screw another man. Especially with such wanton fervor.
"I suppose now you're going to take Teddy's cherry," Peter muttered to him.
"If you supposed a little less and screwed a lot longer, you'd almost be a match for Frank," Gayle snapped maliciously from the floor.
"I've got no complaints, honey," Lisa purred, reaching her fingers out to caress Peter's deflated cock. The blonde didn't like petty marital squabbles during her orgies and she was already thinking of a suitable lesson for the sharp-tongued housewife. Lisa's eyes went from Gayle's tender asscheeks, still twitching softly as her orgasm lingered, to Frank's long, red penis draped over his testicles with deceptive languor. Before Lisa could decide, a trembling voice cut into her thoughts:
"I'm thirsty," Teddy murmured. The two naked couples looked over at the virgin who lay helplessly bound and stretched out on the thick fur rug, almost completely forgotten during their strenuous swapping orgy.
"Get us all some brandy," Lisa ordered Peter. "And put some more logs on the fire, honey. Even as hot as I can get looking at our virgin sacrifice won't keep me from freezing to death."
"Are you going to fuck her now?" Gayle asked Frank, her eyes glowing with lewd anticipation.
Frank ran his eyes over the defenseless girl's soft, ripening curves, the fire casting sultry shadows in the valley of her lush young breasts and tenderly splayed thighs. He imagined going to bed with the pretty brunette teenager and his own statuesque blonde wife every night, an arm around each of them, his fingers caressing and his cock ravaging the best of both experience and innocence. And watching Lisa and Teddy make it together in a lust-inspiring sixty-nine position was the finest aphrodisiac for his gradually palling sex-life that he could conceive at the moment.
"Aren't you going to take her cherry now?" Peter asked again, handing Frank a glassful of brandy.
Frank gave him a mocking grin, but didn't bother to reply. A sudden hushed air of suspense hung over the large cabin as they all watched the lean, athletic real estate speculator sip his brandy thoughtfully. Outside, the wind continued to shriek relentlessly as Frank's burning gaze locked on Teddy's defenseless little pussy.
"Well, are you?" Gayle asked impatiently.
No one waited for his answer with more feverish suspense than the helplessly trapped young virgin.
Forced by her own feverish curiosity to watch the depraved but wildly arousing spectacle of two nakedly writhing couples having a torrid sex-clash only a few feet away from her rope-bound body, Teddy Curtis's torment had risen to unbearable heights of lustful yearning.
She'd listened feverishly to Gayle's wild moans of rapture and watched in depraved fascination as the petite brunette straddled Frank's thick crimson cock, until the young girl's own tender pussy was throbbing in fierce arousal, until she was openly jerking her own hips. In her deliriously excited mind, it was her own hotly seeping cuntal slit which clutched the real estate broker's massive rod of blood-engorged male flesh.
And the vision of Peter Colbert's desire-fleshed cock pumping savagely into Lisa's golden-fringed cunt while he finger-fucked the groaning blonde's puckered little anus had triggered the most obscene cravings in Teddy's lust-tortured young body.
I want to fuck too! she thought with unashamed desperation, wriggling frantically at the thick ropes that held her fast. Oh God, I need a big, hot cock inside me more than they do-I'll go stark raving mad if they keep this up!
In a few brief hours of merciless teasing, the shocked brunette realized they'd already aroused and tormented her to an unbearable level of passion, and now only the fear that out of spite they would increase the taunting agony in her pent-up loins prevented her from begging aloud for relief.
More than ever, the captive teenager feared Lisa Moore's diabolical sense of humor and savage sensual cruelty. Only a fiend would lick a girl's sensitive pussy flesh to the point of near-madness and then laugh at the girl's searing anguish. And only a warped, utterly obscene mind would force Teddy to suck her tormentor's lewdly clasping cunt until the woman's own shuddering orgasm had erupted, spilling the thick, hot syrup of her loins into the defenseless virgin's helpless mouth.
Now Teddy waited in spine-tingling suspense for Frank Moore's decision. Her softly heaving breasts and glittering eyes betrayed her feverish excitement, although she succeeded in choking off the pathetic whimper in her throat. Even limp, Frank's cockshaft looked immense and powerful. Teddy glanced at Gayle Colbert's leering smile of contentment with a stab of furious envy. Then she looked eagerly again over at Frank Moore, who was gazing at her delicate pink pussy slit.
"No," Frank said at last. "I'm not going to take her sweet little cherry now, folks."
"Well, if you don't want to, I sure as hell do," Peter blurted out.
Gayle twisted her head around to glance scornfully down at her husband's shriveled penis. "With what?" she laughed.
Peter's face turned scarlet, but he held back his biting retort. God, he was going to wreak vengeance on the bitch somehow before the weekend was finished!
"We've got another day at least," Frank reminded them. "And I want to be in top shape for a special occasion like that. After all, anything worth doing is worth doing with every hard, hot inch...."
Teddy's face crumpled with disappointment and her loins began to ache intensely once more. Not tonight! How much more could she endure until she felt the blazing orgasm simmering deep in her belly explode and appease the demands of her hysterically primed flesh?
To add to the fettered teenager's gnawing frustration, Lisa lewdly caressed her trembling inner thighs as she held a glass of brandy to Teddy's parched lips.
"I hope you learned a little about the finer points of fucking today," Lisa murmured in a mocking tone. "Would you like to just whisper so the others can't hear you, Teddy? Would you like me to suck your hot little pussy until you cum-as a nightcap, darling?"
The helplessly aroused girl stared pleadingly into Lisa's smoldering blue eyes, suddenly twitching in torment when the naked blonde ran her fingertip over Teddy's ovaled pink cunt lips in an obscene teasing motion. Now the last of the virgin's precariously balanced pride crumbled as Lisa gently rubbed her middle finger against Teddy's tautly aching clitoris, sending violent tingles of promise through the agonized brunette's passion-seared loins.
"Y-yes," Teddy whispered, closing her eyes in profound shame. "Yes, Lisa, please! I-I'm so hot I feel like I'm going insane....Help me, Lisa, oh please...."
Teddy knew her humiliating surrender was a mistake the moment she saw Lisa's ripe lips twist into a smile of sheer sadistic triumph.
"Did you hear that, gang?" Lisa called laughingly to the others. "Our sweet young thing just begged me to finish her off! Our darling virgin is hotter than a firecracker. Shall I make her cum or let her save it for her grand defloration? Let's vote."
In spite of Teddy's sudden white-hot anger at being betrayed once more by the cruel blonde in a moment of desperate trust, the lust-inflamed brunette held her breath and turned her moist brown eyes toward her nakedly lounging audience, imploring them silently.
"Make her wait," Gayle sneered. "She's already waited for eighteen years. Another day or two won't burn her alive."
"I'll take care of her tomorrow," Frank grinned. "The hotter she is, the better we'll both like it. I say wait."
"Give her a break," Peter said, motivated only by an urge to argue with his own contemptuous wife. "Let her cum now."
Lisa stared down at Teddy with mock regret. "You lose, honey," she said softly. "You'll just have to stay a precious cherry for one more night-at least. But I do think we all ought to give you a goodnight kiss, right on your hot little cunt. That's your consolation prize, baby. Gayle, you go first."
The willowy brunette housewife licked her lips lasciviously before she padded over between the sobbing virgin's widely parted legs. She knelt down and opened her lips while Teddy braced her trembling body, and gasped and quivered as Gayle's lips grasped her sensitively primed clitoris and sucked hungrily.
"That's enough," Lisa chuckled to Gayle, cruelly tweaking one of Teddy's hotly swollen nipple-buds in her fingers. "Just one kiss apiece, gang. We don't want her to cum by mistake."
Next, Peter knelt down between the brunette's sperm-glazed thighs and flicked his tongue greedily, but just once, into Teddy's tortured pussy flesh, making her lunge her hips up in a convulsive spasm as another stinging thrill tore through her quivering loins. Then Frank followed in the bizarre ritual, his burning tongue softly tracing the succulent outline of Teddy's tender pink cuntal lips, bringing scalding tears of new frustration to the virgin's pleading eyes.
But it was Lisa's fiendish lips and tongue that forced the suffering virgin to cry out in torment. The lush-breasted blonde purposely built up a nerve-rasping suspense as she blew gentle gusts of air into Teddy's aching young pussy, then flicked her tongue deep into the brunette's wildly throbbing vagina and circled it around in a slow, taunting circle.
Then Lisa tossed a blanket over Teddy's defenselessly naked body and the feverish girl watched her drunken jailers fall into a contented sleep on the rug before the blazing fireplace, their gleaming bodies lolling obscenely.
For the dazed eighteen-year-old virgin, it was the longest, most harrowing night of her life.
CHAPTER SIX
Teddy slept only in fits and snatches, not sure whether she was dreaming the whole depraved nightmare or actually living through it. From time to time, she moaned and tugged at the thick ropes that held her chafed wrists and ankles, realizing how futile her efforts were. Even if she miraculously managed to free herself, where would she escape to in this desolate mountain wilderness? The howling wind outside had subsided until it was a steady faint whisper against the crackling logs in the fireplace. The blizzard must be over, Teddy thought feverishly.
But the storm in her passion-fired loins continued its relentless fury, aroused to the boiling point by the two bizarre, wife-swapping couples who lay snoring and sighing in , their sated sexual stupor, almost within touching distance of Teddy's restlessly aching body.
Her mind spinning in confusion, Teddy recalled her desperate vow to herself when she'd almost slipped into a freezing coma the night before in her stalled car, the urgent promise she'd whispered aloud-she would never say no to another man if she survived. Now the full irony of her helpless position flashed in her sex-crazed mind like a vengeful blow.
She'd finally said yes-not to a man but to a strikingly alluring woman who'd worked Teddy up to a delirious pitch of desire, using the virgin's defenselessly exposed breasts and pussy as the objects of her expert torture, encouraging Peter Colbert to rape her defenseless mouth before Lisa committed the same degrading act on the trapped girl with her own nakedly hungry pussy.
My God, Teddy thought with a wave of horror, remembering her own wanton behavior when she'd sucked on Peter's thickly pulsing cock and Lisa's slippery vagina. I must be a born pervert too! How else could she explain the shameful craving she'd felt every time one of her tormentors touched her overripe flesh?
And now that Teddy's resistance had finally been shattered by Lisa Moore's lewdly taunting fingers and seductive words-now that the lust-racked virgin had begged aloud for her own degrading fulfillment-they cruelly refused to let her have it as they'd promised!
Tears of shame and anger welled up in Teddy's eyes as she watched the glowing embers in the fireplace. What in God's name would she have to do for them to end her sensual suffering? And how could they all sleep so peacefully, like innocent children, when they were really so depraved?
Teddy began wrenching one wrist frantically as she felt the rope slacken slightly beneath her constant tugging. If she could just manage to free one hand so she could at least end the seething, insatiable hunger in her raw loins by masturbating!
Yes, Teddy thought fiercely, I'd fingerfuck myself if I got the chance! Anything to appease the maddening, never-ending torment that spread outward from her feverishly aroused thighs to every inch of her seething white flesh. Her swollen breasts strained and ached against the blanket as if they were going to burst, and her nipples were twin, tautly pulsing feelers of fire. Each time Teddy wriggled her smooth-skinned asscheeks on the fur rug beneath her, the memory of Gayle Colbert's lust-filled tongue flooded over her until she thought she could actually feel its searing wet tip wriggling obscenely in her tingling anus again, bringing a soft groan of lewd pleasure to Teddy's lips.
The others slept without blankets, close to the fire, and as Teddy's smoldering eyes swept over each of them, her feverish thoughts evoked wild, erotic images of wanton sex with every one of them-even Gayle's lissome, small-breasted body, and especially Lisa, whose golden blonde pussy curls seemed to glisten with a lewd invitation in the flickering firelight. For the first time, the dazed virgin began to realize with horror just how deeply Lisa's depraved game was affecting her.
I'm even thinking like her now! Teddy screamed inwardly. She couldn't even look at another woman now without wondering what it would be like to have shamelessly hot sex with her!
If only one of the men would wake up and fuck her furtively while the others slept. Maybe if she whispered Frank's name very softly....Her lips pursed in readiness, and then Lisa stirred like a sleek, graceful cat before the fire, her lushly upturned breasts glowing and her lascivious mouth opening in a wide yawn. Quickly, Teddy closed her lips again, not daring to wake up her most vicious tormentor.
The night passed in restless dozes as Teddy tossed and whimpered, trying futilely to draw up her naked legs so she could ease the smoldering tension in her loins. She finally fell into an exhausted sleep just as dawn began to shine through the snow-framed windows.
The next thing the virgin was conscious of was Frank and Lisa bending over her, untying her wrists. Teddy blinked her wide-set eyes up at them in stunned relief.
They were going to let her go!
One long look at the blonde's cunning smile would have told Teddy at once that this was only another taunting maneuver in Lisa's seemingly endless game.
"Time for breakfast and the powder room," Lisa cheerfully told Teddy, helping the shaky virgin stand up. For a moment Teddy's mind reeled dizzily and her knees trembled like jelly. Then Lisa guided her to the cabin's bathroom, which to Teddy's surprise was furnished as lavishly, with a gleaming sunken bath and huge mirrors.
"Unfortunately, we don't have any hot water so you can't take a bath," Lisa said. "Not that you've got anything to wash away-yet," the voluptuously bronzed swinger added with a coarse chuckle. "Go ahead and use the facilities, darling. I can't leave you alone, you know. It might occur to you to play with yourself, and that would spoil the fun I've got planned for today."
Teddy sat on the toilet seat and hung her flushed face, as humiliated by Lisa's casual stare as she was by the shameful knowledge that the cunning blonde had read her thoughts.
"Even a prisoner in jail has more privacy than I do!" the brunette flared angrily.
"But you're having a lot more fun," Lisa laughed. "My, but your titties are big when you're standing! How did a sexy little number like you manage to hang onto your cherry all this time?"
"Because I'm not an animal," Teddy retorted, flinging her rich chestnut hair away from her lovely face with an angry toss. She started to pass Lisa in the doorway when the lushly curved blonde suddenly slid her hands around Teddy's small waist from behind and held her in a tight passionate embrace. The virgin trembled wildly as Lisa's full, round breasts pressed into her naked back, the blonde's finely-curled pussy hairs grinding obscenely against Teddy's tender asscheeks.
"Don't!" Teddy whispered, feeling her desire soar as she felt warm kisses on her neck and fingers creeping down over her softly trembling belly down to her hair-fringed young pussy.
"I'd just love to finger-fuck you right now," Lisa murmured in a voice that sent shivers up Teddy's spine. "And you'd love it too, you little vixen-wouldn't you?"
More cruel teasing! Teddy thought as tears stung her eyes. But even the faintest hope of relief triggered a sharp, hot seeping in her ears. To her deep shame, Teddy heard her own coarse whisper, "Yes, yesss, oh Lisa, do it to me now, please! I can't take any more teasing-I'll go insane. Yes! Finger-fuck me, Lisa!"
"What will you do for me in return?" Lisa asked in a lust-thickened voice, tracing a wet, lewd circle on the nape of Teddy's slender neck with her fiery tongue to make the helplessly aroused girl shudder in her arms.
"Anything, I swear it," Teddy whispered deliriously. "I'll-kiss you anywhere you want, do anything you tell me, but for God's sake, make me cum!"
There was no deceit to the nakedly panting blonde's own fierce hunger, Teddy realized as currents of intense excitement rippled from Lisa's desire-heated flesh into her own quivering body.
"I'm dying to," Lisa whispered in her ear, "but then I'd break your cherry, darling. And Frank wouldn't like that because breaking juicy cherries like yours is my husband's department. Would you like me to suck your sweet little cunt right here in the bathroom until you cum, luscious?"
Teddy moaned shamelessly, unable to control her urgent lust as Lisa rubbed her agonizingly sensitive pussy lips, now jerking her own tawny body against the eighteen-year-old virgin's in a provocatively lewd embrace.
"Yes, eat me," Teddy whimpered, feeling her sanity begin to waver beneath Lisa's endless torment. "Eat me, finger-fuck me, do anything you want with me-but do it and stop promising!"
With a soft chuckle, Lisa pushed her out of the bathroom door and back into the living room of the cabin.
Another day of ruthless torment had begun.
The five of them sat before the blazing fire and had canned bacon and powdered eggs and coffee laced with brandy for break fast. The eerie sensation that she was dreaming the whole depraved scene became vividly real to Teddy as she glanced at the others stuffing themselves, as casually natural in their nakedness as though they were in a plush restaurant. Frank and Peter got into an enthusiastic discussion about real estate while Gayle questioned Lisa about mutual acquaintances.
"The storm is over," Frank mentioned, looking at the sunshine streaming in through an ice-covered window. "Which means if it doesn't snow again, we ought to be able to get out of here by tomorrow afternoon. So there's been no change in our original plans, except," he added with a lecherous smile at Teddy's succulent nakedness, "for an unexpected guest."
"I could go to the police," Teddy blurted out angrily. "I could tell them everything that happened, every filthy detail."
"But you won't," Lisa grinned, her tongue leaping out to lick at a shred of tobacco on her lower lip as she smoked, making the gesture seem like a lewd invitation. "You won't because it's your word against ours, and Frank and I are quite well-known and respectable, I assure you, honey. Also, you won't because we're not done with you yet. And when we finish with you, baby, you'll be so turned-on that the only reason you'd go to the cops is to give them a sample."
Lisa stood up, her proud copper-toned breasts and generously rounded hips radiantly alluring in a bright ray of sunlight. "Come on, Teddy. It's back to the rack for you, darling. Fun and games again."
Teddy hesitated, fear and dismay once more sweeping over her. Should she beg and crawl for her freedom now? Should she fight again to the point of numb exhaustion, or surrender to another maddening ordeal of lustful teasing at their hands?
"If you don't come willingly, we'll tie you up face-down on the rug this time," Lisa threatened through narrowed eyes. "And that juicy little ass of yours will be a target no one could miss."
Chills of terror raced up Teddy's spine, and she quickly lay down with crushing resignation in the now all-too-familiar spot on the fur rug, her arms and legs humbly outstretched and trembling as Lisa bound her with the ropes once more. But the shamefaced brunette couldn't deny a faint thrill of anticipation, a forbidden rush of lewd pleasure at her own vulnerability, as though she knew any act they forced her to commit wouldn't be of her own free choice as long as she was bound and provoked by her obscene jailers.
Frank loomed over her, his lengthy cock beginning to stiffen as he stared down at the virgin's defenseless little cunt. Teddy's eyes burned into his with silent pleading, and she even dared to undulate her soft white belly slightly, pretending to shift on the rug, her blood racing with obscene hope.
Take me! her smoldering gaze begged, oh God! Fuck me before I go crazy with desire, hurry, hurry....
Now Frank's penis was fully erect, throbbing massively, the blunt, bulbous head shining a dull red as it expanded before Teddy's hungry gaze, his testicles bloated with pent-up semen. Nothing else mattered to Teddy at that suspenseful moment, but her desire to have his long, thick rod of lust-hardened flesh rammed deep inside her madly aching pussy.
Then Lisa loomed beside him with a jar in her hand. "Poor dear looks a little piqued after her rough night, don't you think, Frank? Suppose Gayle and I give her a hot rubdown to get her ready?"
"No," Frank said harshly, "she's as ready as she'll ever be. And so am I, by God."
"Just a quickie," Lisa insisted firmly.
"She'll be hotter than a pistol when we get through with her, darling...."
Frank gestured curtly with his head, and the couple moved out of Teddy's earshot. The young brunette shuddered at the thought of more unendurable teasing, and her plump young breasts rose and fell with her anxious breathing as she waited for their decision.
"Give me ten minutes more with her, Frank," Lisa hissed, clutching her husband's shoulders. Her eyes gleamed with a mad light as she spoke. "Frank, she's ready to break any minute! Just a little more working up, only ten more minutes, and then she'll leap to do anything for us. She'll be ours, darling, our little plaything to share anytime we want."
Frank couldn't resist an admiring grin as he stared at his statuesquely naked wife. They both had the same idea about the full-bodied virgin! A permanent threesome, a happy menage a trois. He glanced over at the restlessly squirming girl, and his blood-swollen cock quivered with intense eagerness.
"Okay," Frank sighed. "Go ahead, Lisa, but hurry up....neither she nor I can wait much longer."
As the two naked women knelt beside Teddy's helpless body, the feverishly aroused virgin shuddered with fear and crushed hopes. God only knew how much more of Lisa's maniacal game she could suffer through. Teddy gazed up at Frank Moore's burgeoning hardness with a final desperate glance before she shut her eyes tightly and tensed her soft body.
"You take her from the waist down," Lisa told the excited housewife, "and I'll take the yummy upper half. And don't touch her cunt. That's reserved for the boys."
Now Teddy's new ritual of anguish began as Lisa straddled her gently curved belly and began rubbing perfumed oil on her ripely heaving breasts with lewdly stroking fingers, working the scented liquid over the shivering girl's inflamed nipple-buds and beneath the full, firm swells of her breasts. At the same time, Gayle Colbert's loving fingers massaged the oil onto each of Teddy's tapered legs, coming within a hair of the moaning virgin's pulsing cuntal lips.
"Feels sexy, doesn't it?" Lisa murmured in a sultry, hypnotic voice. She lavished the warm oil slowly under Teddy's sensitive armpits and down along her ribcage. "Only two more days of games and then I think you might be ready for your first hot orgasm, honey."
Teddy's eyelids flew open and a whimper of horror escaped her lips. "Two days! Oh God, no, no, no...."
Then Teddy stiffened and gasped as Lisa reached around behind her to gently squeeze Teddy's throbbing hot pussy-mound. Now her virgin flesh was aflame with unbearable need, and as her two naked tormentors fondled and stroked her fiercely trembling flesh, probing their fingers into the burning cleft of Teddy's asscheeks, covering the entire upper surface of her twitching body with a glossy coat of oil, Teddy felt her mind begin to shudder in time to her cruelly teased young body.
And then the maddening tension suddenly shattered in a deep, agonized groan. The hysterical teenager arched her quivering body in a high curve off the rug as the dam holding her raging lust in check broke with ferocious vengeance.
"Fuck me!" Teddy sobbed, weaving her head frantically from side to side, wrenching violently at her ropes. Her soft hips jerked deliriously and her glazed eyes riveted to Frank Moore's rigidly palpitating cock.
"Fuck me, please fuck me, Frank! Dear God! I'll crawl; I'll suck every one of you off; I'll do anything, but I've got to cum! FUCK ME!"
A sudden hush fell over the cabin as her obscene pleas echoed in their ears. Her oil-glistening curves twisted and spasmed in her hysterical passion, and even Peter Colbert gaped in awe at her sensually writhing nakedness.
Lisa stood up, towering like a bronzed, golden-haired goddess of victory, her taut breasts swelling in feverish pride.
"I've won!" she announced. "Did you hear her beg? She's mine, mine, mine...."
"Untie her," Frank said urgently. "I almost went crazy myself waiting for her to crack. Hurry!
The wildest excitement the virgin had ever felt shuddered through her nerve-racked body, and the blazing knot of hunger in her boiling loins coiled even tighter in her breathless impatience as Lisa and Gayle freed her from her restraining ropes.
Teddy Curtis no longer cared who'd won or lost Lisa's lewd game of sensual torment. All that mattered to her now was the thrilling prospect of having a long, thick, violently throbbing penis sawing hotly into the very pit of her seething young belly, or at last having her over-aroused vagina filled to its hungering brim.
It never occurred to the feverishly tormented virgin that there might be another strange penalty for her total surrender.
In a fever of uncontrollable passion, Teddy tensed every muscle of her softly curved body as she quickly drew up her naked legs and spread them wide. Her passion-glazed eyes never left Frank Moore's lust-swollen cock which loomed promisingly over her, and her upturned young breasts pulsed deliriously in her eagerness.
"Oh God! Fuck me, fuck me!" Teddy groaned piteously, her aching belly threatening to burst in sheer desperation. She was aware that they were all watching her grovel with lewd fascination, but the wildly aroused teenager no longer gave a damn what any of them thought any more. She had to have his throbbing penis rippling inside her furiously inflamed cunt or .she would go insane with frustration.
"Crawl on your knees first and lick his balls!" Lisa hissed, reveling in her triumph. Whimpering softly, the trembling brunette rolled her oil-slick body over and with her glossy breast-mounds obscenely dangling, crept on all-fours toward Frank's beckoning cock. No amount of humiliation could penetrate her lust-fired brain now, and the delirious virgin would have slavishly flicked her tongue up every one of their anuses if she were ordered to in her fever of wantonness.
Moaning desperately, Teddy knelt before Frank's long, virile hardness and clutched the surging trunk in her fingers, tremors of wild excitement racing through her loins at its bursting hot feel. She lifted it up in one hand to expose his hair-covered testicles and began licking them with eager laps of her tongue, thrilled at their swollen promise of gushing sperm. Then without being commanded, she pressed his burning cockhead tight to her quivering lips and swirled her tongue around the rubbery tip, groaning with obscene joy as a droplet of his cum dribbled into her mouth, almost hysterical in her need to feel its searing length ramming deep into her churning belly.
"Now?" she moaned, looking up at Frank with ravenous hunger. "Will you fuck me now, please!"
"Lie back," he told her hoarsely. Feverishly, the dark-haired teenager scrambled backwards on her elbows and spread her legs wide, feeling her cuntal lips tingle with explosive urgency as Frank knelt up between her open thighs. Quickly, one of Teddy's hands leaped down to grasp the hotly pulsing length of his rock-hard member, and her fingers stroked it worshipfully, caressing the blood-inflated tip, instinctively guiding the thick rod of lust-hardened flesh until it was aimed directly between her lasciviously parted thighs.
Her breath coming in strangled gasps, the young brunette brushed his searing cockhead against the desire-flushed lips of her pussy, trying to pull him inside, and shuddered as a violent thrill tore through her hungering vagina.
Teddy's other hand gripped Frank's shoulder in a feverish clutch as she braced her trembling body for his first hymen-breaking thrust.
The lean-muscled swinger hesitated, staring down at her passion-contorted face as his own lust soared. The slippery feel of her ripely oiled breasts squirming against his chest, the heat of her steaming young cunt rushing over his turgid penis, the currents of her wild arousal infusing his jaded loins and rejuvenating his sexual appetite in a way no other woman had done for years. Christ! He just had to get this one on a permanent basis. He almost felt like a cherry himself as the luscious brunette's wide eyes burned pleadingly into his and she moaned in suspense for the brutal plunge that would deflower her helpless young cunt.
"Take her cherry!" Lisa urged. "Fuck her until she faints, Frank!"
"Do it! Do it!" Gayle Colbert chanted, almost jumping up and down with lewd excitement, her own fingers rubbing her hot belly in vicarious lust.
"Jeez, she's hot," Peter murmured, aware that his own aching cock was rigid and surging painfully as he watched the hesitant couple on the floor.
"Now!" Teddy begged him, feeling the blaze in her loins rage out of control as all the vivid associations of her long, merciless teasing swept over her fiercely trembling nakedness. "Now, now-AAAAAAAAAGH!"
One moment Teddy felt her wildly throbbing pussy lips being crushed and in the next nerve-jolting second a white-hot wedge of agony was tearing deep into her violently resisting cuntal slit. A wail of unendurable pain escaped from deep in her chest as Frank's heavy, blood-engorged cock slid into the narrow depths of her vaginal cunt, brutally ripping apart the thin membrane she'd ferociously protected all these years.
Teddy's legs kicked out in either side of his unstopping loins and she tugged at his hair in a frenzy of anguish, feeling as though a tree trunk had been rammed into her tender pussy.
"Unnngh-Unggggh! K-killing me! Oh Lord, hurts, HURTS! Too big, aaaaaghTOO BIG!" she wailed, tears gushing down her cheeks.
She could feel the hard, rubbery glans of his massive shaft battering deep in her quivering belly with vicious force. The sobbing virgin darted her hands down to his hips and clawed insanely, trying to push him away, desperately trying to escape the agony of his lust-filled penis now ravaging her bursting little cunt without mercy.
For a few moments, as Frank deliberately maintained his ramming pressure in her tightly pulsing vagina, Teddy's naked legs kicked out in futile protest and her lips curled back over her teeth while she moaned incoherently. Her fiery young cunt was like a silken fist around his lust-heated penis, and he knew once he'd broken her in, she would be a fantastic fuck. Her heated vagina throbbed savagely on his piercing cockshaft as he savored her rippling cuntal depths and the exciting feel of her oil-slippery breasts and belly as she squirmed in a frenzy of pain beneath him. A hot stickiness oozed out onto his loins and the thought that it was her virginal blood aroused him to a furious pitch of lewd excitement.
Then Frank drew back slowly, gritting his teeth as the boiling friction of her incredibly tight pussy sent shocks of bliss searing through his loins. Trembling like a leaf beneath him, Teddy groaned as the brutal pressure in her raw pussy flesh eased up.
But a new agony rippled through her glossily oiled body as he plunged a second time, his long, thick hardness plowing even deeper into her tender cunt, every pulsing inch a cruel torment that made even a tiny twitch of her body a breathtaking jolt of pain. Now Teddy could feel his cum-bloated balls dangling against the chasm of her upthrust asscheeks and his deeply buried member seemed to expand even more in the pit of her inflamed belly until she thought she would faint from the fiery pressure pounding in her untried loins.
"Oh-God," she managed to groan through gritted teeth. "Oh God, stop!"
But in spite of the searing pain, Teddy could feel her burning cunt begin to flare and relax again as her vagina flowered wetly beneath its first brutal invasion, and the faintest thrill shuddered through her tightly skewered walls as Frank drew back again for another thrust. His hands reached around her velvety hips and grasped the warm, trembling cheeks of her buttocks, his fingers rubbing the soft flesh and bringing a feeble moan of pleasure from her throat.
Now the deeply impaled brunette held her breath and her luminous eyes became slits of rising excitement as Frank started to lunge to a gentle but powerful rhythm. Her cuntal muscles responded with involuntary contractions around his long, stroking cock, flowering a little wider with each aching throb and beginning to firmly grip the base of his penile shaft each time he drove deep into her churning white belly.
"Oooooh," Teddy whimpered as she cautiously drew her knees up higher, already hungering again for the painful battering of his heated shaft, aware that each stab of agony was accompanied by a growing sensation of bliss as the thick, hot pressure inside her tender cunt became more and more tolerable. "Oh, it's beginning-unnnngh!-beginning to feel good, Frank! I'm starting to-aaaaaagh! ... like it!
She delivered the last phrase with such child-like surprise Frank felt almost touched by her innocence. He could feel the responding throbs of her no longer virginal pussy become stronger around the insistently ramming head of his cock, and he had to begin exerting a harsh control over his own in creasing excitement as Teddy tentatively met his pumping strokes with gentle shudders of her narrow vagina, its wet heat beginning to suck at his driving erection with spine-tingling force. The urgent pulsing of her slippery little cunt on his steadily plunging shaft was triggering a feverish tension in his loins as her love-starved body sparked into wanton response, her initial pain beginning to surrender to swiftly rising lust.
"Getting wild!" the moaning brunette gasped beneath him, writhing her slickly panting breast into his chest and rubbing her palms in a fever over his muscled back. "Getting HOT! OH GOD, I LIKE IT! SHOVE IT DEEPER, OOOOOOOOOH! YES, FUCK ME-UMMMMMMM!"
The pain in Teddy's inflamed cunt had now receded into a lewd, persistent tingle as his hotly palpitating cock searched deeper into her churning vaginal depths with each pistoning lunge. She felt waves of fire dance through her naked flesh, rippling through her thickly impaled belly to every trembling nerve in her sensuously wriggling young body. She could feel the man's blood-surging thrusts beating into the very core of her loins as she began jerking eagerly up and down against the searing hardness in her hungrily sucking cunt, her deep inner muscles feverishly clasping his massive cockhead.
All the thrilling sensations she'd denied herself during her constant struggles to protect her virginity now rushed over the shuddering eighteen-year-old with urgent rapture, and she began bucking upward against Frank's grinding pelvis with obscene joy, loving the sound of her belly smacking against his and the feel of his sperm-inflated testicles slapping against her tender anus, feeling the first faint promise of orgasm simmer deep in her hotly impaled cunt. She wallowed in the feeling of being ravaged and plundered by a massively pounding cock, loud mewls of joy streaming from her moistly parted lips as his long penis thrust harder into her feverish pussy slit. Both of Teddy's hands now flew to Frank's head and she twined her fingers urgently in his hair and pulled his face down to hers, locking her mouth tightly to his. When he slithered his tongue in between her warm lips, Teddy sucked on it furiously, swirling her own tongue around and around and gulping his saliva with lustful relish.
In a frenzy of sensual abandon, Teddy raised her legs higher and dug her heels into his thighs, her soft hips grinding faster in the fur rug and the rhythm of her lunges be coming urgent as her frantically sucking pussy strained at his pistoning cock for her first orgasm.
"Look at her go!" Gayle Colbert whispered in awe, her eyes glittering on Teddy's oiled and thrashing curves as the teenage brunette writhed in a wanton fury beneath her older partner's savagely driving penis. The petite housewife shivered as she recalled the cunt-gorging feel of Frank's rockhard erection pumping up between her own ravenous thighs, and she wondered if she could control herself long enough to wait for Frank to finish with the wildly moaning girl.
Gayle looked around for Lisa and a moment later felt the blonde's luxurious warm breasts pressing into her back, and she caught her breath at the sudden lewd contact. Gayle's heart began to race as her hostess's hands slid around her tiny waist and down over her tingling belly to stroke her dark pussy curls.
"I know what you want, honey," the voluptuous blonde murmured in her ear from behind, "even if you don't, you hot little bitch. Sit down on the floor!"
Her slender nakedness quivering with fierce excitement, Gayle quickly lowered herself to a sitting position on the rug, still facing the groaning, thrashing couple only a few feet away. Her eyelids fluttered and her taut-nippled breasts heaved as Lisa sat down behind her, stretching out her long, shapely legs on the rug alongside Gayle's and snuggling her warm pussy mound close to the dark-haired housewife's ripe, round asscheeks. Gayle issued a low, eerie moan of sensual hunger as Lisa embraced her in the odd position, squeezing Gayle's tingling breasts in lascivious fingers and pulling at her desire-gorged nipples.
"Our hot little virgin is about to cum," Lisa chuckled in her ear. "And none too soon, either. You'd just love to cum now too, wouldn't you, Gayle? You're dying to have me finger-fuck you, aren't you? Aren't you?!"
"Yes, yes," Gayle whimpered, her sensitive flesh shuddering as Lisa ground her hotly swollen breasts into her back and locked her ankles around Gayle's, forcing the young housewife's milk-white thighs far apart to expose her glistening pink pussy slit. Something about the lavishly curved blonde turned Gayle on intensely and she felt almost slave-like in Lisa's obscene embrace, knowing that she desperately wanted to be rich and beautiful and irresistibly attractive like Lisa, and knowing too it was fatally impossible. But if some of the socialite's glittering magnetism would only rub off on her during this wanton act, then Gayle would at least accomplish something besides getting thoroughly fucked by Lisa's virile husband.
"Let's watch Teddy cum first," Lisa whispered, pausing to bite the nape of Gayle's neck with animal delight.
Gayle heard Lisa with only part of her passion-clouded mind as she watched the dark-haired teenager thrash her soft hips and twist in spasms beneath Frank's savagely stroking cock. She could tell Teddy was on the verge of cumming as the panting girl suddenly thrust sharply upward and arched her back off the rug, incoherent gurgles spilling from her throat.
Then Teddy groaned long and low and began to pump frenziedly on the quivering cock buried deep in her exploding loins. Rivulets of perspiration trickled from Frank's shoulders and chest as he strained to keep from climaxing along with her. Her feverishly convulsing body was driving him crazy, and her spasming pussy gushed a boiling liquid that slicked around his pistoning member like hot, tingling syrup.
"Oh God, God!" Teddy wailed, her belly grinding to his in an ecstasy of lust. "I can't stop-aaaaaaagh!-cumming-LOSING MY MIND! UNNNNNGH!"
Dazed at the intensity of her first nerve-shattering climax, so torturously long in the making beneath Lisa's diabolical teasing, Teddy squirmed her naked asscheeks in Frank's hands and clamped her shuddering cuntal passage tight to his brutally ramming shaft, urgently striving to suck the offering from his sperm-bloated balls. Her dark head flailed from side to side on the rug and she raised her legs higher, lusting for every burning inch of his long, stiff cock until she could swallow it deep in her raging loins, until she burst from the obscene inner pressure.
As if he'd read her mind, the heaving swapper plunged to the hilt in her greedy wet passage, pushing the breath from her lungs and leaving her stunned. Then Frank released her wildly squirming buttocks and w-edged his arms in between her splayed thighs, still ramming his vibrating cockshaft deep into her seething pussy as he nudged her oil-slick thighs higher and higher. When her legs were draped over his shoulders, Frank withdrew his surging rod of flesh until only the blood-inflated head throbbed inside her open pussy slit, now visibly pulsing and begging for his maximum penetration.
He began fucking her in deep, powerful strokes, lunging into her teenage cunt so furiously that his cum-swollen scrotum mashed against her puckered little anus with jolting pressure. Quivering in delirious rapture beneath him, Teddy felt as if her ravaged vagina was being plowed by a blazing baseball bat each time he thrust up between her jackknifed thighs, but even the ripples of pain shooting through her steaming vagina were obscenely joyful. She could feel a second climax building up power in her hotly skewered belly, and in feverish welcome the panting brunette snaked her arms underneath her own wriggling asscheeks and groped for the older man's dangling balls. One hand seized his hammering penis and urgently tugged at it, trying to force him deeper into her hopelessly hungering cuntal flesh, while her other hand squeezed his lust-tightened balls as if trying to pump the burning fountain of sperm from the depths of his loins.
Above her, Frank Moore struggled to hold his climax in check as he pounded his blood-filled cock deep into her succulent pussy in massive, unrelenting drives. He had to make this first fuck an unforgettable one for the lust-crazed little minx if he wanted her on a permanent basis, but it was becoming almost impossible for him to hold back as her electrifying cunt sucked like a magnet on his hardened rod of flesh. His heart was pounding like a trip-hammer and his jerking pelvis was beginning to lag, but still he doggedly shunted his cockshaft in and out of her fiery, tight passage, waiting for his second wind.
There was no doubt about it, the jaded real estate dealer thought as the lust-inflamed brunette quivered in a frenzy of lewd ecstasy beneath him, inflicting sharp animal bites on his shoulder and groaning as though she were about to die. Someday Teddy Curtis would fuck someone literally to death.
He only hoped he wouldn't be the first victim.
Peter Colbert's gaze shifted from the cock-spurring spectacle of Frank Moore ravaging the dark-haired teenager's tender vagina to the wantonly obscene sight of his own naked wife being masturbated by Frank's wife, and he clenched his jaw as a growing rage smoldered in his body.
Christ, he thought furiously, if the bitch was that hot she could have come to her own husband instead of being lewdly fingerfucked by another woman. Everyone seemed to be having a wild time except him and he felt ludicrous as he stood awkwardly alone with his glistening red penis quivering hotly between his thighs. He watched Gayle's petitely curved breasts heave with her rising lust as the sleek, tanned blonde sat behind her, clutching his moaning wife in a lasciviously tight embrace. Lisa's fingers were spreading Gayle's flowing pussy juices around the dilated lips of her flushed pink cuntal slit, and all the while Gayle's eyes never left Frank Moore's thickly stroking penis as it slid in and out of Teddy's clasping cunt. As though her own husband's cock didn't even exist!
But an eerie fascination mingled with Peter's anger as he watched Lisa squeeze and heft Gayle's full-mounded breasts in her hands as she kissed the dark-haired woman's throat and lovingly teased her glistening pussy lips. Peter told himself he'd never seen anything so depraved in his life but nevertheless his pulsating member began to swell even larger and a drop of milk-white cum seeped out of his glans as his whimpering wife slid her hands greedily along the inner flesh of Lisa's tawny thighs alongside her own outstretched legs.
Then Gayle stiffened as Lisa teased her tiny, swollen clitoris, rubbing a finger over the tumescent pink bud rapidly for a few moments while her other hand duplicated the lewd motion on Gayle's desire-tightened nipples. Grudgingly Peter had to give his hostess credit for one thing: she knew how to arouse a fury of lust in either sex in a matter of moments. But as the purring blonde darted her middle finger into the soft wet flesh of Gayle's cuntal passage and his wife shuddered and began to jerk on it, Peter was violently tempted to shove his throbbing cock right into Gayle's defenseless mouth, ramming it to the hilt in her obscenely parted lips.
The only thing that restrained the real estate salesman was the fact that Gayle wouldn't mind that at all-she'd enjoy it in her mindless lust. But another, finer vengeance flashed in Peter's mind as he watched his wild-eyed wife wriggle her naked asscheeks sinuously back against Lisa's close-pressed pubic mound, and he only hoped he could control himself until Lisa was finished with her. His haughty wife had always thought her plump, white asscheeks were something sacred, and Peter almost laughed out loud with glee at his lewd idea, wishing Lisa would hurry up and make her cum rapidly so he could give Gayle the surprise of her bitchy life....
But the voluptuous blonde didn't have the slightest intention of letting the whimpering housewife in her arms have an orgasm as she wormed her rigid middle finger deep into Gayle's hotly pulsing cunt flesh and wriggled it around her slippery walls in a sensuous grinding motion. Lisa loved to turn people of both sexes on, arouse them to a clawing pitch of passion, and then leave them high and dry, curious to see what they would do to gratify themselves.
And the sensuous swinger had a strange penchant for masturbating both sexes too, feeling infinitely powerful as she controlled their gasps and groans of pleasure, playing on their genitals like a virtuoso lovingly bringing forth strains of passionate music from a violin.
"Would you like another finger, darling?" Lisa whispered in the younger woman's ear, rolling and pinching one of her tautly engorged nipples with cruel pressure in her other hand. "Would you like two fingers up your juicy little slit so you can cum all over me?"
"Yes, yesss," Gayle moaned, her impaled cunt writhing hungrily on the blonde's rapidly stroking finger. The fire in her loins was becoming a consuming blaze as she felt Lisa squirm her hot, naked breasts into her back and burrow her own steaming pussy mound to Gayle's sensitive nether cheeks, the sensual blonde's tongue slithering into her ear and then tracing circles on Gayle's soft throat to further excite her.
"Not yet," Lisa whispered, smiling to herself as she pulled her middle finger out and switched her lewd assault to Gayle's wildly pulsing little clitoris. The housewife gasped and writhed feverishly in her arms, her slender naked body twitching in urgent pleading as the oozing hot liquid of her empty cunt flowed uselessly out between her thighs. Lisa glanced over at Gayle's husband, who was watching the perverted exhibition with an angrily flushed face. Good! Lisa thought. Maybe he'd be provoked enough to put this greedy tramp in her place.
But as Lisa's eyes shifted to her own husband and the wildly thrashing teenager on the rug she saw that Frank was beginning to tire, his strokes becoming slower and heavier while Teddy swung her ripe asscheeks in an ecstatic frenzy. The blonde felt a twinge of pity for her husband but at the same time she wallowed in glowing pride, realizing she'd done a fantastic job of priming the helpless virgin. If only Frank would surrender his egomaniacal control over his ejaculation and cum, so Lisa could dig into her luscious little protege's pussy!
"Fuck me faster, harder, please!" Gayle whispered hoarsely, crushing Lisa's hand back to her wetly throbbing pussy. Now the cunning swinger adjusted her timing perfectly as she watched Frank suddenly increase the furor of his pumping long cock into Teddy's hungry opening. He was going to cum soon! Lisa wormed two fingers slowly up into Gayle's suctioning pussy and the housewife groaned and began hunching on the stiffly fucking fingers, her buttocks churning against Lisa's curling pussy hairs. With one tormented victim already released, the diabolical blonde was happy to accommodate another one.
"I'm-ummmm!-going to cum, Lisa darling, darling!" Gayle panted in her arms.
"That's what you think!" Lisa retorted silently with a satisfied grin. With a quick wrench, she tore her moistened fingers from Gayle's frantically lunging vagina and the housewife shook her head violently, gasping, "What's wrong? Don't stop, Lisa, not now! I'm going to cum!"
"Just hang on for a minute, honey," Lisa crooned, her fingers tweaking both of Gayle's lust-inflamed nipples at the same time to make her groan and quiver. "I want to watch my handsome husband cum first."
Teddy Curtis shuddered in a delirium of overwhelming lust as Frank battered her spasming cunt in a brutal series of drives, until she could feel her second raging orgasm spreading fire in her loins like a furious volcanic eruption. She could feel the older man's bulbous cockhead battering the tender, cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside her fluttering belly, and each fierce contact made the naked brunette groan anew. She thrust her oiled belly up against his pounding loins in a frenzy of greed as she tried to impale herself to the point of breathless glory on his lust-quenching penis.
Even in her wildest need, the naive eighteen-year-old had never dreamed fucking could be so savage and thrilling, so intensely blissful and nerve-shattering. Every cream-tinged inch of her wantonly thrashing young body tingled with joy as Frank's pistoning cock plunged deeper and harder into her deflowered little cunt, as his massive cocktip became rock-hard with his threatening cum.
Frantically Teddy locked her slippery calves up around his neck and milked his heavy balls in her hand, her twitching cunt flesh wriggling in wild ecstasy on his thick penis as the full fury of her second climax rippled through her insanely convulsing cunt.
"Cumming again!" she shrieked in rapture. "Cum now, Frank, unnnnngh! Oooooooooh-Cum with me now, NOW, NOW! AAAAAAAAGH!"
The laboring executive gasped as he felt the sperm quivering in his sex-heated balls and his hands jerked her squirming asscheeks up tighter against his grinding hips as he burrowed his exploding hardness as far as he could up into her lust-soaked young cunt. Her wild animal moans rang in his ears as her pussy sucked at his burgeoning cock in voracious spasms, and he stiffened and groaned beneath his own massively spurting climax, shuddering as Teddy gushed her own honeyed secretions to meet the boiling streams of his cum.
The wailing brunette slammed her heels into his back as tremors of obscene bliss raced through her stinging belly, rocking back on the rug and squeezing at his quivering balls with her fingers as his scalding spurts flooded her feverishly sucking cunt and dribbled down her trembling thighs, until she was whimpering and twitching with profound happiness.
Long minutes later, heaving for air, Frank eased out his dwindling cock and unlocked her softly shuddering legs from his shoulders, spreading them on the floor as he sat up. He knelt between her thighs, panting like a long-distance runner after a grueling race, staring at the red streaks of virginal blood mingling with his milky sperm on her soft inner thighs. The wetly shining pink lips of her cunt continued to pulsate lewdly before his eyes, like a small throbbing heart. There was no doubt about it now, Frank thought, this little brunette's heart and soul were in her tight little cunt.
Then Frank felt a hand on his shoulder and he looked up to see his wife's eagerly burning eyes and wet-lipped mouth.
"I'll take over now, darling," Lisa said huskily, staring down at the moaning, softly squirming ex-virgin. Behind Lisa, Gayle Colbert sat naked on the floor, her dark eyes glazed with anger and frustration, her breasts quivering and her teeth pressed sharply into her lower lip
"Dammit!" Gayle hissed, glaring at the lush blonde. "Of all the lowdown, dirty tricks...."
Peter watched his seething wife for a few moments, then grinned broadly as he walked over to her, his erection throbbing eagerly at the thought of his perfect vengeance.
In a daze from her violent, lingering orgasm, Teddy felt soft, caressing fingers on her thighs and peered down to see Lisa Moore kneeling between her widely-splayed legs. There was a look of reverence on the blonde's beautiful face as she gazed hungrily down at Teddy's palpitating cuntal lips, and for a few moments Lisa simply knelt there, rubbing her palms along the brunette's satiny moist thighs, her blue eyes devouring the blood-tinged oval of Teddy's glistening pubic mound.
"Yes," Teddy urged, drawing her knees up to expose her pulsing vagina more fully, already beginning to undulate her hips in feverish anticipation. There seemed to be no limit to the insatiable craving in her burning loins after her long siege of lustful torture, and Teddy moaned as she grasped her own slippery, hot breasts in her fingers and squeezed the aching mounds, trembling as their swollen heat pulsed in response.
"Eat me, darling," Teddy whispered to the long-haired blonde, "do it until I cum again, Lisa...."
Now the teenager's chilling fear of her most diabolical tormentor had disappeared completely, replaced by something close to awed admiration. Teddy even felt grateful to Lisa for her long trial of teasing, realizing now that she'd never have felt such intense orgasms if she hadn't been so wildly aroused. She might have spent an entire lifetime in dull, normal sex, without ever having explored the strange, fiercely exciting sensations Lisa and the others had inflicted on her virginal flesh if it hadn't been for the voluptuous blonde swinger and her cohorts.
Her blood singing with lustful impatience, the hungry-eyed brunette watched Lisa lie down on the fur rug beside her in reverse, so that Teddy's face was close to the swinger's lush, golden pussy curls, while Lisa's ripe mouth hovered near Teddy's desire-inflamed cunt. With a low groan of passion, Lisa slid her hand over the panting girl's softly rounded hip and nudged her over on her side, so that the two naked women faced each other's furrowed vaginal slit.
We're going to suck each other's pussies at the same time! Teddy realized. She moaned with obscene excitement as the socialite lifted Teddy's upper leg and draped it across her tanned thigh for easy access to Teddy's hair-lined young pussy. Panting eagerly, Teddy followed suit and placed Lisa's sleek thigh in the same position over her own body. Now the hungry blonde began teasing her with fingers and lips, lapping the sensitive fleshy mounds of the teenage brunette's round white asscheeks while her fingers toyed with Teddy's curl-covered pussy, bringing whimpers of lust from the hotly aroused girl's throat.
With Lisa's warm breath edging closer to her cunt lips, Teddy took the initiative in a lascivious act that delighted her naked partner. She spread Lisa's asscheeks wide in her fingers and nudged her mouth to the crevice, flicking her tongue around the tiny anal ring. Then remembering how excited and thrilled she'd been when Gayle performed this shocking act on her own defenseless anus, Teddy darted her tongue deep in Lisa's narrow, hot rectal split. Instantly, the blonde woman's naked buttocks wriggled with obscene pleasure and a moment later Teddy felt her own tingling anus pierced with Lisa's burning, wet tongue.
Together, the passion-crazed young girl and her lustful older teacher moaned and rocked as they tongued each other's churning anal passages, their hands stroking and squeezing each other's thighs and calves, their leg-locked bodies swaying in obscene unison. To the wildly turned-on brunette, the bizarre act had delicious forbidden quality as she rammed her tongue to the hilt between her blonde partner's voluptuous asscheeks and wriggled it in a lewd, twisting dance.
Lord, I'm actually sucking on her asshole! Teddy thought in astonishment. And I like it!
Teddy braced herself for the inevitable wave of shame each time she acknowledged her own wanton pleasure, but this time there was nothing! Nothing except an eerie bliss as Lisa's skewered anus squirmed and clasped at Teddy's thrusting tongue, while the brunette's hips softly shuddered in response to Lisa's fiercely sucking mouth.
And even in her lust-crazed hunger Teddy sensed that she was totally different now, that her shattered innocence had revealed something violent and almost maniacal about her newly awakened passion. But before she could grasp the shocking truth behind this elusive insight, Lisa Moore suddenly shifted her voracious lips and tongue to Teddy's helpless pussy slit, and a long groan issued from Teddy's throat as the first maddening thrill tore through her ecstatic cunt.
Eager to return it, the moaning brunette crushed her own sucking mouth to Lisa's throbbing hot pussy and speared her tongue deep into the moist, tender flesh, savoring its honeyed sweetness with ravenous delight as Lisa shoved her quivering loins hard against Teddy's face.
Now all the wanton sensations assaulting the passionately awakened young girl began to reel in her mind like the strains of an obscene symphony: Lisa's heated breasts squirming into her soft belly, the blonde's upper thigh pressing down feverishly on her cheek, Lisa's long, snaking tongue sending jolts of indescribable bliss racing through her wetly clasping cunt, and soaring above them all, Lisa's own lusciously ovaled vaginal lips, lustfully sucking back at Teddy's frenzied mouth.
The shuddering teenager crushed her nose to the blonde swinger's fragrant pussy hair in an effort to plunge more of her wildly fucking tongue into the pulsating crevice. She licked with deep groans as Lisa's syrupy cuntal secretions oozed into her eager mouth, wanting to suck Lisa dry, craving an endless stream of her hot liquid lust.
Suddenly Lisa was rubbing the oil-covered chasm of Teddy's quivering buttocks with a probing finger and a moment later Teddy's nakedly twitching body shook with violence as the rigid finger thrust into her tiny elastic anal ring with brutal force. But there was a tinge of bliss to the painful invader, and the shocked brunette quickly found herself pumping her asscheeks in lewd abandon on Lisa's impaling finger, beginning to revel in the strange sensation.
Then the blonde was pushing her over on her back, never losing a single stroke of her rhythmically fucking tongue in Teddy's hot hungry cunt, and plunging her stiffened finger in and out of Teddy's churning anus in a perfect tempo to her lapping tongue. And once the panting socialite was on top of her she began grinding her steaming loins down on Teddy's soft mouth in a fever of naked lust while she used her tongue with devastating whip-like fury in the girl's hotly convulsing pussy, until Teddy was ramming her fingernails into Lisa's fleshy asscheeks like raking talons under the frenzied assault.
Then Teddy felt the fire in her loins burn with explosive excitement and she raised her impaled buttocks off the rug and flung her legs straight up, locking her thighs fiercely to Lisa's head. The wildly moaning teenager then began to rock with feverish delight, pulling Lisa's jerking nether cheeks down with all her might and burying her fiercely sucking mouth to her partner's dripping pussy crease like a starved animal.
She could feel Lisa's lips and tongue draining her hotly spewing orgasm with insatiable hunger and Teddy reeled beneath the blonde's gluttonously slavering mouth, kicking her legs in the air and trying to ram her nose into Lisa's tight little anus as she sucked madly in return.
I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Cum with me! Teddy prayed, her lips and tongue stinging from Lisa's savage downward thrusts against her face. Oh God, Lisa, cum, cum, I love your beautiful pussy!
But as Teddy slowly lowered her trembling legs down to the rug again and eased her ferocious grip on the blonde's head, the holocaust in her rippling belly beginning to dwindle as her orgasm subsided, Lisa's passion-soaked pubic mound continued its relentless grinding against her helpless mouth.
Only then did Teddy realize she was trapped once more, between this ruthless swinger's tawny, hot thighs. And there would be no escape until Lisa had her own satisfaction, until Teddy could make her cum....
For the first few seconds when Peter Colbert loomed naked over his wife, who sat on the floor glaring at Lisa Moore in a smoldering rage of frustration, he realized she wasn't even aware of his presence. Gayle trembled in self-righteous fury as she slid her fingers over her burning thighs. Just because Lisa was rich and sexy didn't give her the right to pull a goddamn filthy trick like that, she seethed. The vicious blonde had deliberately worked Gayle up to an unbearable pitch of excitement with her lewd finger-fucking, and when the feverish housewife was on the verge of climax, Lisa deserted her for that hot little brunette! And it had been so damn exciting, weird but wildly arousing with Lisa's silky hot breasts digging into her back and her curly warm pussy nestled to Gayle's tingling buttocks....Now Lisa was bending over Teddy, playing between her thighs, the teasing bitch.
Gayle suddenly realized her husband was standing before her, looking down at her with a funny grin on his face.
"What's so damn funny?" Gayle raged, staring up at him viciously.
"Nothing, baby. Everyone else is tied up so I thought you and I might have a little session."
For a moment his furious wife looked as if she were about to make one of her nasty comments, and then Gayle's eyes swung down to Peter's rigidly looming cock and she hugged her aching breasts.
"Any port in a storm, I guess," she retorted, but her eyes glowed hungrily on his thickly pulsing member. She quickly lay back on her elbows and spread her slender legs to reveal her moistly palpitating cunt lips. Christ, she looks like a whore! Peter thought angrily.
"How about dog-style?" he said hoarsely, anxious to hear her first stunned shrieks of agony when he started fucking her where he wanted to. Lisa couldn't have done him a greater favor than leaving his wife trembling and wild-eyed like this. It was going to be his supreme vengeance and he wanted to savor every startled yelp and painful groan.
"All right, dog-style," she said, turning over and folding her knees under her so that her plump white asscheeks hovered temptingly in the air. "But don't get romantic on me, Peter. Let's fuck!"
"Don't worry," he told her. "This is gonna be strictly animal."
He mounted her from behind, crouching over her prostrated body, feeling the familiar wild excitement at his first contact with her smooth burning flesh. He'd had his reservations about marrying Gayle, but it was the fact that she was the wildest, lust-inspiring lay he'd ever met that persuaded him. Now he hovered over her with lustful anticipation, his thickly palpitating rod of flesh pressed to the warm crevice of her buttocks, his burgeoning testicles dangling heavily beneath with their urgent load, his eagerness primed by the sight of his employer plundering the lush little virgin. He supported himself on one hand as he slid his other hand down over her softly rounded belly, caressing the yielding flesh as he approached her hair-sprinkled loins.
"Never mind the playing around," Gayle hissed. "Let's fuck!" She reached back between her spread-open thighs and gripped his pulsing cockshaft in her warm fingers, stroking it to a rock-hard fullness in rapid lustful jerks that only took a few seconds. "Oooh, that feels good, honey," she crooned, "nice and hot. Now don't shoot right away, dammit. Just fuck me slow and hard, okay?"
"I'll keep that in mind," Peter groaned. "Slow and hard."
Crouching down on her elbows so that her upturned buttocks jutted even higher, Gayle guided the rubbery head of her husband's penis in between her eagerly quivering pussy lips, moaning as she ground a lascivious circle with his burning cockhead just inside the rim of her wetly throbbing cunt. Then she slammed her hips back violently, and her obscene gasps of pleasure mingled with his startled groan as his fleshy hardness slid up into her boiling passage to the hilt.
"Oh, yes, yes," Gayle whimpered, churning her asscheeks in a lewd, gyrating motion as she constricted her silken cuntal muscles, gripping his hot pulsing length firmly. "Now fuck me," she demanded. "Slow and deep."
Peter held his breath as he tentatively began stroking in her tight, fiery pussy, biding his time until he was certain his rigid cock was slippery enough. His softly moaning wife had just begun to meet his lunging pelvis with slow, sinuous shudders of her hips when Peter swiftly withdrew completely.
"What's wrong?" she asked feverishly. "Keep fucking!"
"In a second," Peter breathed. He quickly straightened on his knees behind her and planted his fingers firmly into her softly curved asscheeks, spreading the white mounds apart to expose her tiny brown anal slit. His lust spiraling, he pressed his throbbing cockhead firmly to her defenseless little anus and paused only for a second as he gathered his strength.
"What-what're you doing-Christ AAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
The horrified scream that tore from his kneeling wife's lips was like heavenly music to Peter Colbert as he rammed forward with every ounce of his muscled young body, ripping up into Gayle's tightly protesting rectum with every anger-thickened inch of his cock until his coarse pubic hair was screwed crushingly tight to his wife's uplifted buttocks. He clutched her slender hips in a brutal grip with his hands as she desperately tried to wrench free.
"Unnng!-Unggggg! Stop! Oh God, Peter, stop! You're ripping me-aaaaagh!-in two, Peter, no, no, PLEASE!"
He grinned salaciously as her pain-racked rectum squirmed in torment on his lust-swollen penis. Then Peter drew back slightly, feeling her hot anal opening flex even tighter around his aching penile shaft in her anguish, and he began stroking exactly as she'd demanded, slow and hard, his pelvis moving forward like a leisurely pile driver until his loins were grinding hard against her quivering nether ring.
"PI-Please," Gayle sobbed, trying not to move, as even the slightest twitch of her hips sent violent barbs of white-hot pain shooting through her massively skewered asscheeks. She'd been caught utterly by surprise as Peter's first jarring lunge into her narrow rectum had pumped the air from her lungs, leaving her with the panic-stricken sensation that a blazing poker had been rammed right through her slavishly kneeling body.
"Slow and hard, just the way you asked for it, baby," Peter muttered through clenched teeth, reveling in her humiliation and pain as he plowed to the hilt into her searing tight rectum. His hands viciously kneaded and pinched the vulnerable flesh of her naked buttocks as he fucked, and her startled gasps and longer agonized groans gave the ordinarily passive real estate salesman a delicious sense of final triumph.
But as the sobbing young housewife trembled beneath her husband's viciously pistoning shaft, she quickly discovered that the pain was lessening and the burning thickness ravaging her tender anus was becoming almost pleasurable. Almost in awe, she felt the waves of shock rippling through her loins beginning to fuse with the restless throb in her feverish vagina.
Furtively, hoping Peter wouldn't notice, Gayle slid one of her hands down between her legs to her inflamed pussy flesh, and quickly found her moistly twitching clitoris. Groaning with a mixture of pain and rising excitement, the anally skewered brunette began to stroke the swollen pleasure-bud with her outstretched forefinger, helplessly jerking her pelvis in time to her soaring lust. Now the excruciating pressure of her husband's pumping thickness inside her anus became an intensely throbbing mass of pain-pleasure, until her whimpers of anguish became sustained moans of obscene joy.
Jesus! Gayle thought as she finger-fucked herself with lewd abandon, I like it! I really like having Peter's hot prick shoved up my ass!
"Yes, Peter," she gasped, wriggling her hips and shuddering at the sudden agony she was beginning to crave, "yes, honey! Fuck me in the ass! Harder, darling, oh Peter I think I'm going to-oooooooooh!-cum! YES!"
Peter paused in mid-stroke, wondering if he'd heard her right. She liked it! His earlier rage returned with added fury at this new defeat, and he began slamming his lust-inflated rod at a violent speed inside her writhing anal circle, trickles of sweat pouring down his muscled chest, his buttocks quivering tautly with each convulsive thrust. But now his lustfully wailing wife was jerking her asscheeks back hard to meet his plummeting cock, her soft, white nakedness wriggling in a frenzy of twisted passion.
Suddenly Peter froze and shivered, feeling Gayle's sphincter muscles spasm wildly on his impaling cockshaft and a moment later wave after wave of cum spurted out of the throbbing hot tip of his cock deep into the fiery passage of her asscheeks. He let out a long groan of excitement as Gayle clasped his bursting penis to the hilt inside her rippling rectum and shimmied her hips in joyous thanks.
"Burns!" Gayle hissed, her dangling breasts heaving as her extended forefinger vibrated against her swollen pink clitoris. She could feel her loins spewing forth with her own feverish orgasm as Peter's boiling sperm flooded her ravished rectum, and she clamped her anus in a fever on his deflated cock, demanding more and more of his fiery cum, thrusting a finger deep into her wildly sucking cunt flesh and wishing it were Frank Moore's gigantic member.
She wailed a soft protest as Peter wrenched his softening penis from her semen-spattered asscheeks and sagged, puffing onto his knees. For another two minutes Gayle twitched in her obscene bliss, and then collapsed over on her back, blinking dazed eyes up at her husband.
"You raped me in the ass!" she said indignantly, stroking her chafed buttocks.
"And you loved it," Peter snapped back. You were trying to climb right up my prick."
"It was sort of ... fun," she admitted, suddenly grinning. She stared at him with curiosity and a tinge of admiration, wondering where he'd gotten the nerve for a diabolical trick like that. Maybe the guy had a few more surprises in store for her. Her husband wasn't exactly hung like Frank Moore, but he had potential and he was cute, too.
"Get me a drink," Peter ordered Gayle, and without even waiting for her reply, he leaned back on his elbows and watched the two nakedly writhing women locked in a bizarre embrace only a few feet away, their feverish bodies twined in a cock-stirring sixty-nine position.
Gayle hesitated, and then to her own astonishment stood up and went over to get a bottle of brandy, wincing as her raw anus tingled with friction. Her husband was get ting to be a real bastard. He had a mean streak, all right, and Gayle was already wondering how quickly she could cultivate it for her own lascivious pleasure....
Teddy Curtis felt her exhausted nerves begin to quiver ominously as the insatiable blonde woman above her scraped her teeth maddeningly over Teddy's swollen clitoris, triggering an almost torturous thrill in her defenseless cunt. Again and again, the sobbing teenager had tried to push Lisa away but with insane persistence the wildly jerking swinger had forced Teddy's helpless mouth into her dripping hot pussy, until the trapped young girl thought she would either suffocate from her tormentor's grinding pubic flesh and sleek thighs, or lose her mind under the inexhaustible tongue-fucking being inflicted on her own naked vagina.
There was no mercy in Lisa's voracious lips and long tongue as she lashed Teddy's quivering cuntal depths. Each successive orgasm that racked the shuddering brunette's loins became a nerve-jolting punishment that rippled through her involuntarily twitching body in shocking currents.
If she sucks me any more I'll go crazy! Teddy thought desperately. There was a limit to wanton pleasure, and the frantically tossing girl felt as if her nerves were stretched to the limit.
Only when her breath was coming in tortured heaves did it occur to her to try something different, and she groped in the crevice of the panting blonde's slippery asscheeks with her middle finger, until she located her tiny elastic opening. Teddy wormed her finger into the tightly constricted circle with savage force, just as Lisa had raped her tender anus earlier. Then she wriggled and jerked it in and out of the squirming rectal passage in furious strokes, while burrowing her numb lips to the lust-crazed blonde's clitoris and sucking in violent surges.
Lisa's nakedly writhing buttocks quickly started to spasm with obscene ecstasy and Teddy increased the fury of her lewd double attack, sucking and thrusting in sheer desperation, her free hand squeezing and rubbing Lisa's sweating breasts until at last the crazed blonde began groaning deep in her throat and tossing her throbbing cunt on Teddy's slavering lips in wild abandon. Spurred by the prospect of finally escaping her prison of flesh, Teddy pistoned her stiff middle finger in and out of Lisa's stretching anus in vicious strokes and swirled her tongue around the bucking blonde's blood-inflamed clitoris until Lisa was moaning incoherently and oozing a honeyed wave of viscous cuntal moisture into the brunette's gulping throat.
And a minute later Teddy was miraculously free of crushing hot breasts and madly whipping thighs as Lisa rolled off her teenage captive's perspiring young nakedness, inflicting a last lingering suck on the sobbing girl's stinging little pussy that brought a wail of punishing joy from her lips.
Her glossy breasts heaving desperately and her lust-glazed eyes blinking in delirium, Teddy felt tremors of relief sweeping through her crucified flesh. The exhausted brunette felt as if she'd run a harrowing gauntlet of depraved sex and just barely survived.
But the fiery glow in her loins told her it had been worth every agonizing moment of her long seige of sensual torture. It's all right now, Teddy told herself over and over. I'm free and I'm safe, and I feel marvelous!
Now the deflowered virgin was convinced she'd been plunged into every possible avenue of obscene exploration, that she must have experienced every conceivable thrill and torment that the insatiably twisted Moores could devise. She asked herself what more could they possibly do to her that her tender, ripe flesh hadn't already survived.
I'm safe and I'm contented, Teddy thought with smug satisfaction as she stretched her sensuous glowing young body out on the rug.
Once again she underestimated her hosts' incredible appetite for lust and bizarre games.
In the next few minutes the naive eighteen-year-old brunette would face the most difficult decision she had ever made in her young life. In the next hour Lisa talked endlessly of how she so wanted to adopt Teddy, legally, and make the girl rich and a permanent member of the family-and the group!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Teddy Curtis hummed softly as she swung her compact car off the desolate mountain road and back onto the wide expanse of freeway. Only a few small drifts of snow lingered in the morning sunshine, and the brunette felt gloriously alive on this crisp Monday morning, radiant with a deep, glowing fulfullment as she headed once more toward her waiting job at the ski resort. She curved her ripe lips into a knowing smile as she recalled what one of her girlfriends had told her just before she left her hometown
"Everyone knows about ski resorts. That's where all the heavy action is, where all the swingers go. You'll get more propositions than you can handle, you lucky fool. A different young stud every night...."
And as the grinning eighteen-year-old recalled her shock at the time, she had to laugh out loud. There would be girls like herself-well, not exactly like herself any more, Teddy thought proudly-as well as young men at the resort, and it was this adventurous prospect that had finally swayed her decision against Frank and Lisa Moore's lavishly generous offer.
Teddy lit a cigarette as she drove, the very mildest habit she'd picked up from the strange wealthy swingers during her long, unforgettable weekend and slackened up on the accelerator as she felt a momentary wave of doubt. Maybe she should have taken the Moores up on their offer; after all, Teddy would not only have her own liberal cash allowance every week and charge accounts at the best department stores in Los Angeles, she would move in glittering elegant social circles, along with Frank and Lisa-doted on as if she were their own loving daughter. With great emphasis on the loving, Teddy thought with a salacious grin.
She was still strongly tempted, and she knew she could change her mind at any time in the near future. But Teddy was convinced she'd already gotten everything she really wanted from Frank and Lisa, an education that was utterly priceless. Too, the lush brunette had a hunch that the bizarre couple would restrict her freedom-and if there was one thing Teddy now valued more than anything else, it was her freedom. She stroked a chafed wrist as she drove, flashes of her long, eerie captivity flitting across the screen of her mind like a shockingly obscene movie, exciting her so that her cheeks flushed, and her thighs trickled faintly in remembrance.
Yesterday, when the mountain road had been passable and the power lines restored, Frank had had Teddy's stranded car towed to the nearest garage and repaired at his expense. And Lisa had pressed a hundred dollars in cash into Teddy's hand just before she left-a sample of their generosity if she accepted their offer, Teddy knew-along with an extra key to the cabin. Any weekend Teddy felt bored she could drive down to the cabin and join them, Lisa told the brunette with a passionate farewell embrace.
But Teddy had a hunch this was going to be the wildest summer of her life, and she wouldn't even have time for Frank and Lisa.
Her train of thought was suddenly broken when she noticed a couple of hitchhikers standing beside the freeway in the distance. Teddy began braking her car, narrowing her eyes against the bright sun, and when she was within a hundred yards, she pulled off the pavement to stop her car just a few feet in front of them. Her pulse began to race when she realized it was a boy and a girl, longhairs with sleeping bags. The boy was cute, Teddy thought as they approached her, no more than nineteen or twenty, and the girl couldn't have been more than that, with flowing blonde hair and breasts that strained plumply against her tight sweater, and the sweetest smile of innocence....
"I'm only going about thirty miles down the highway," Teddy told them, "but you're welcome to ride that far."
"Groovy," the boy said, and the young couple tossed their sleeping bags in the car and got in, the girl beside Teddy and her boyfriend in back. For the first couple of miles, Teddy furtively studied the young blonde girl, her loins beginning an irresistible tingle as she ran her eyes over the girl's smooth, angelic face and adorable curved body. They were both so darling, Teddy thought, just sweet, innocent kids....
"Are you two in any hurry?" Teddy suddenly asked them, her heart racing as the idea whirled in her mind.
"Not really," the boy said. "We're just truckin' our way across the country. Stay here a few days, there a few days. It's gonna be a great time."
"You bet it is," Teddy said in a husky voice. She slowed her car down and began pulling over on the shoulder of the highway.
"What's wrong?" the girl asked, her green eyes wide on Teddy. "Don't you like us?"
"Oh, I'm not going to let you go," Teddy chuckled, resting her fingers lightly on the girl's warm thigh. "I've got an idea. You see, I'm on my way to a job as a waitress at a ski resort, and I still have a couple more days before I have to report in. Well," she added with a warm smile at the boy in back, feeling her lustful excitement beginning to rise to a breathless tempo, "I've got the use of this really beautiful cabin in the mountains. It belongs to very dear friends of mine. There's food and liquor there and just about anything you'd want for a short vacation. I was wondering if you two would like to spend a day or two there with me, just relaxing in front of the fireplace, taking it easy before you cross the country...."
"Gee, that sounds wild," the blonde bubbled eagerly, "doesn't it, Jeff?"
"Yeah, it sounds fantastic. Let's go!"
When the highway was clear, Teddy swung the car in a wide U-turn and jammed her foot down on the accelerator, the blood singing in her ears. The cabin was empty; the Moores and the Colberts had left shortly after she did. In her mind's eye, she could picture how it was going to be by that evening....
That sweet young man's tool shoved tightly up into her from the rear, as the cherubic little face of the blonde would be buried into Teddy's fire-hot pussy!
She just couldn't resist, and the question just blurted out of her mouth.
"By the way, do you two kids like to fuck?"
The two passengers looked at each other, mouths open, for a moment. Then both began to laugh louder and louder.
"You know," the young man said, "I had a hunch this was going to be our lucky day. Hell, we've had enough unlucky ones on the road lately. So you want to swing, eh? Well, I'll tell you something, er ... what you say your name was?"
"Teddy."
"Well, Teddy, that's why my gal here and I are on the road in the first place. See, we got ourselves run out of the town we come from because we organized this club called Freaks Understanding Carnal Knowledge. F.U.C.K.-get it? The town said we were weird and lewd. Tell me, Teddy, are you weird and lewd?"
"Am I! Love it, love it!"
The three faces smiled broadly as the cabin came into view.
