Voyeurism gained some prominence around 1040 A.D. when Lady Godiva took her famous ride. That was when the term 'Peeping Tom' came into existence.
However, there is another sexual disturbance similar to voyeurism. It is called scoptophilia.
Scoptophilia refers to pleasure derived from observing sexual acts and genitalia.
Voyeurism is related only to the scrutinizing of nudes.
It is believed that people indulging in this kind of behavior use it as a form of defense mechanism. By just watching, the individual scoptophile prevents any personal failure in coitus. At the same time, enjoying a feeling of superiority over the people observed.
This was the case with Keith Parker who hired Jennifer Gilbert, a voluptuous young virgin, to be "peeped". What started out for Jennifer as just simple exhibitionism, turned out to be her loss of virginity.
Jennifer was drawn deeper and deeper into sexual submission as Keith arranged for different men to violate her. Financial difficulties compelled her to continue the arrangement. As these men forced her to commit various sex acts, Keith satisfied his own lust by watching.
In relating the sequences of events that tainted Jennifer, the reader is able to observe the character of the scoptophiliac. Through a turn of incidents, Jennifer discovers a way to extricate herself from the relationship with Keith.
By doing so, Jennifer resolves her problem of altering her position. She is no longer submissive. By taking the incentive, she frees herself from a liaison that could only become worse for her. This is the important factor concerning any involvement with individuals such as Keith Parker.
-THE PUBLISHER
CHAPTER ONE
The long lines at the unemployment center and the rude attitude of the personnel were equally disturbing to Jennifer Gilbert as she waited her turn to sign for her check. She felt older than her twenty years. Each week of joblessness and waiting in line to sign for her unemployment check depressed her more.
The man tapping her on the shoulder was well dressed and exuded modest money. He had slipped up on her.
"Pardon me, Miss, may I see you in private?" he asked in a soft cautious voice.
Her eyes appraised him in a quick sweep. "Can't you talk to me here?" she asked. "If I leave this line, I'll have to wait. I've been in this line for almost a half hour."
"All I want is a half hour of your time. I'll give you ten dollars just to leave the line and talk to me," he offered. "Our talk could prove mutually beneficial. I want to offer you a special job!"
The offer of money for her time and the promise of a job brought Jennifer off the line. She followed him off to an area where they could talk in private.
"Forgive me," he apologized, "but I couldn't help admiring your figure. That's what caught my attention. I have a job in mind for you. Very few hours and good pay! I'll guarantee you a salary of $50 a night for every night you work. The most you'll work is just an hour or two a night. You'll work at least four nights a week and the rest of the time is yours. You can even collect your unemployment checks."
The offer sounded good to Jennifer - though strange. Within a few weeks, her eligibility for checks would run out. There was also her unemployed widowed mother to consider. Both of the Gilbert women had been unsuccessful seeking work and their resources were low.
The offer was too good to be true!
"What do I have to do for that fifty dollars a night?" Jennifer asked.
The man took a deep breath. "I want you to perform certain sex acts with men that I select for you."
Jennifer's face turned an angry red. "You want me to be a whore! You know what you can do with your lousy money! And that goes for the ten dollars you promised to give me for my time! What do you think I am?"
Her outburst caused him to look around in anxious fear. No one saw or heard them. He held up his hands in a placating gesture.
"No, no! You don't understand! I'll be there to see that you're not molested. You'll be performing like on the stage," he hurried to explain. "Like a showgirl!"
She looked at him with suspicion. Jennifer harbored a suppressed desire to be an actress.
She had been taking acrobatic dancing lessons when she lost her job and scarcity of money curtailed that interest.
"Are... are you sure that's all I have to do?" she asked in a hesitant voice.
A big smile spread across his face. "That's all you have to do. Honest! It's not even posing for any kind of pictures. A man will come in and I'll be there also to watch you perform certain acts."
Jennifer still wasn't convinced. "What kind of acts?" she insisted on knowing.
"Well, naturally, you'll have to take off your clothes and dance around," the man replied, groping for words. "And a few other things but you'll get a script before you do anything!"
"And I won't have to... to do anything like a prostitute?" Jennifer wanted to reassure herself.
"I swear!" the man promised. "To show you how sincere I am, IH even give you my card."
He handed her a business car. It was a simple embossed card with his name and phone number on it.
"Keith Parker!" she read aloud in a soft voice.
His head bobbed up and down in quick jerks. "That's right! And what's your name?"
"Jennifer! Jennifer Gilbert!" she replied.
"Good! You call me Keith and I'll call you Jennifer. I'll see you tonight! Here's my address!"
He wrote it on the back of her card. "Don't forget and disappoint me!"
Jennifer went back to her line to sign for her unemployment check. A strange excitement gripped the girl. The unemployment money was about to run out and it seemed the job offer, weird as it appeared, was heaven sent.
Going home, she told her mother about the job, omitting some of the details. Her description of the job was it was a try-out for an off-off Broadway show.
As the time for her to meet Keith drew near, Jennifer felt her pulse quicken. She left her home to arrive a little before eight at Keith Parker's swank apartment complex.
He was waiting for Jennifer at the door. He beamed as she approached.
"Good, good! Glad to see you on time! I have your costume in my bedroom," he bubbled with enthusiasm. "Put it on! Our guest will be here soon!"
Jennifer looked at the clothes laid out for her to wear. It was a harem outfit. A gossamer bolero with a clasp to keep it closed and pantaloons of equal material was the extent of her costume. She hesitated about changing. She still had misgivings about what she had to do to earn this money. The fifty dollars a night was a strong inducement.
Shucking off her pants suit, Jennifer caught the reflection of her disrobing in a dresser mirror. The removed bra revealed her large bowl-shaped breasts. Her tits were set close together with a deep cleft between the twin mounds. Each tit was tipped with a large areola about the size of a half dollar. The large ruby disk was studded with a nipple about a quarter inch.
The bolero accentuated her mammary attributes. She pulled down her pantyhose, slipping the elastic band over her flared hips. Stepping out of them, she saw a brief glimpse of the dark blonde hair of her pubes. Jennifer slipped on the harem pants. To her dismay, there was no crotch. She stood in surprised shock, debating what to do.
Keith interrupted her thoughts by hurrying into the room. He was breathless, anxious.
"Hurry, hurry! Our guest is here!" he announced. "All you have to do is a little dance. Make it very sexy and take off the clothes. Don't worry! Nothing will happen to you! Don't pay any attention to what he does! Okay?" There was anxious concern in his query.
Jennifer nodded. She wasn't too sure about this engagement after Keith's instructions. His admonition not to pay attention to the guest's actions worried her. She took a deep breath.
Well, here goes nothing, she said in silent resolve.
On the way out of the bedroom, she stopped at the sight in the other room. The boy was young, maybe nineteen or twenty. He was sitting on the couch, nude. She had never seen a man nude before. Her experience with nude men had been limited to seeing a few pictures in magazines.
Keith moved over to a hi-fi set. The room was filled with Turkish music. Jennifer had some idea of how to belly dance. The sight of the nude boy kept her immobile.
"Dance, dance!" Keith urged in an excited voice.
This session seemed obscene to Jennifer. She thought of her mother, the dancing lessons, the fifty dollars. The rationale that this charade was a form of theatre salved her conscience. Her steps carried her before the boy.
She watched his face. His eyes were fastened on her physical attributes. They shone with a lustful lustre. If he could rip her costume off with his eyes, she'd be standing naked before him now. Jennifer's body began to undulate in tempo with the music. Her hips tossed and squirmed in the ritualistic belly dance. Her twin, pink studded tit mounds jiggled like Jell-o in erratic patterns. The boy watched her erotic movements in rapt attention.
She unclasped the hook and removed the sheer bolero. Her tits were unencumbered and bounced in lascivious agitation. Her feet did a little bouncing step as she turned about in place. Keith was watching her in lustful concentration also. Any moment and she expected him to drool.
Jennifer kept in tempo with the music as she paused to remove the pants. Her heavy breasts dangled and shook with a suggestive wriggle. Freed of her costume, she centered her attention on the dance.
She turned her back on the youth. Standing in one place, Jennifer performed a new step.
Her firm rounded buttocks jiggled and twitched in a salacious beat. Keith nodded his head in approval.
She turned back and ran her hands over her body. Her palms cupped the heavy full tits.
Her hands fondled and caressed the ivory ruby-tipped globes in a seductive manner.
It was an improvisation. Jennifer never performed like this before. Her hands traveled down her flared hips to the insides of her thighs. The palms caressed her skin in a slow sensuous massage. She moved her hands towards the erogenous hair-covered slit. In an obscene display, the cuntal lips were parted like a curtain to exhibit the pinkish-red glistening flesh of her vulva.
During the dance, Jennifer noticed the youth's cock had become stiff. As she demonstrated her ability to dance in an erotic manner, the youth started to jerk off. His eyes were closed in dreamy contemplation. His face was flushed. He was breathing rapidly while his curled fist pulled on his hard-on.
Jennifer stopped her dance to watch in fascinated interest. The hand was pumping on the cock in faster strokes. The youth clasped a handkerchief over the head as he shot his load. A sigh of ecstatic relief escaped his lips. She wondered what came out of his prick.
The handkerchief had covered up any evidence of it.
"Beautiful, beautiful!" Keith exclaimed, clapping his hands in aroused rapture. "Oh! That was good!" His voice had a strange animation.
Realization came to Jennifer. Keith was a voyeur. A kind of peeping-tom who got his kicks watching these kind of sex scenes. A wave of disgust came over her. This scene could be improved if someone had attempted to rape her. She could understand that!
"I don't think I'm interested in doing this any more," she told Keith. "If you'll give me my money, I'll leave now. Personally, I think you're sick!"
Keith's face clouded up. Jennifer became a little apprehensive at his reaction. "All right! I hired you for the evening. Your time isn't up yet! I want you to do one more thing and you can leave."
"Okay!" she agreed, her voice registering resignation. "What do I have to do now?"
"Sit in that chair!" Keith ordered. It was a wooden straight back chair.
As soon as she was in the chair, Keith started to tie her up.
"What... what are you doing?" she asked. Her voice trembled with fear.
"Just getting my money's worth!" Keith replied.
"I'll scream! Let me go! Let me go!" she cried out.
"Gag her!" Keith ordered the youth.
The boy shoved his come-filled handkerchief into her mouth. The bolero was fastened around her mouth to keep it in place. She tasted a mixture of flavors from his gag. It was a bitter taste and made her dry retch a little. Her vocal chords stood out as she strained to yell.
They had fastened her legs in a splayed fashion to the chair. Her virginal twat was exposed for any abuse they might consider.
"Suck her off!" Keith ordered the youth.
Jennifer's eyes widened in silent protest as the boy knelt down. He held the inside of her thighs. His mouth pressed into her luscious gash. A tremor of erogenous excitement sky-rocketed from her quim to her brain. She tried to wriggle her hips in an attempt to shake his mouth free from her cunt. Her actions made his oral attack stronger.
His tongue pushed deeper into the erotic crevice. Her pussy responded to his oral petting.
Her cuntal walls dripped with libidinous perspiration. She felt a strange carnal urge.
What's he doing to me, her mind asked her? Oh, I never had this crazy feeling before! It's crazy! I think I like it! Oh, what's he doing now?
Jennifer experienced a thrilling sensation in her twat. The youth had shifted his attack and captured her clitoris between sheathed teeth. His lips clamped over the base of the small reddish flesh and pulled it taut. She felt her clitoris subjected to a series of lingual taps. His tongue flickered across the tip of her clitty in rapid licks. The tickling in her loins grew stronger.
It was like the fast descent in an express elevator. Her stomach experienced a fast jolt. It shot up from her cunt and rushed back again. A feeling of exquisite rapture cascaded over her. At the same time, Jennifer had her first orgasm. A flood of come poured from her cunt accompanied by erotic throbbings in the depths of her vagina.
The carnal encounter left her a little exhausted. Her eyes widened in shock as Keith stood next to her. His cock was exposed through his fly. He was jerking off in a frenzied tempo.
She watched as his come catapulted from his spewing prick. The stream of white come spurted onto her skin. It struck her thighs. Her first vision of sperm was a revelation to her.
The thick globs of glutinous fluid struck her legs. The warm sticky liquid adhered to her skin and formed a small thick pool. It was sticky and uncomfortable as it cooled off.
How much more are they going to degrade me, she asked herself. This is disgusting!
Keith hurried out of the room and returned with a camera. He took a picture of her with the boy between her legs and the tell-tale come on her thighs.
"That's to keep you in line," he told her. He flashed the picture in front of her. "If you don't do what I tell you, I'll send it to a magazine. They'd love a shot like this! I'll bet your family and friends would enjoy seeing you in print." A maniacal giggle filled the room.
"I'm going to take the gag out only if you promise not to scream. You better behave yourself and do as I tell you. You're going to be around here often and there's going to be other men doing things to you. Don't worry, you'll get paid! But you better co-operate or else! Understand? Now, are you going to keep quiet?" he asked.
Jennifer nodded, her head bobbed in quick jerks. At least the filthy gag would be removed!
She was distressed at the turn of events. Her moral image had been sullied and she felt defiled. There was little she could do. With grudging reluctance, Jennifer accepted his terms. It was a difficult surrender she was making. Yet, there were still some redeeming features. The money earned would keep her and her mother from getting deeper in debt.
CHAPTER TWO
Jennifer's gag was removed and her bonds unfastened. She hurried to the bathroom to wash herself. In the privacy of the bathroom, she touched the sticky white glob of come on her thigh. Bringing her fingers to her nose, she sniffed the adhered substance. It was a combination of odors. She thought she detected a faint scent of bleach mixed with salt.
Still cautious, Jennifer brought her finger to her mouth. She stuck her tongue out in a hesitant tentative lick. The taste surprised her. It was acceptable. There was a blend of several flavors but none that offended her taste. She recalled some girls talking about hating oral intercourse. At least there was nothing wrong with the taste of a man's sperm.
Keith was waiting for her in the bedroom. She got into her clothes, hurrying to get out of the apartment. He reminded her to return the following night. Jennifer nodded acknowledgment. He held his hand out with five ten dollar bills.
"You did fine, my dear, fine! Tomorrow should be just as good," he told her.
She took the money and put it into her purse. He was given a curt thank you as she brushed past him. On the way home, all she thought about was the evening's events.
Considering everything, it hadn't been too bad! If that's all I have to do, it's a snap, she assured herself!
At home, she lied to her mother again. She mentioned she received an advance in salary and gave her mother half of the money. To cover for the other evenings out, Jennifer claimed more rehearsals in the evening.
She got into bed, reflecting upon the exciting contact of the boy's mouth on her cunt. Her fingers drifted down to her hairy cunt. The tips of her fingers brushed over the clitoris. An immediate spark leaped, from the erogenous node up through her spine. A little gasp of blissful delight escaped her lips at the erotic discovery.
Her fingers titillated the venereal papule, massaging it with a strong rubbing motion. A heavy dampness collected inside her twat from the effective self stimulation. As she stroked faster and faster, Jennifer experienced the same sensation she had earlier that evening. She squirmed in bed as her fingers worked in a frantic pace.
Her loins were a trembling volcano. She felt the volatile reaction bursting within her.
Moans of ecstatic rapture tumbled from her lips. The orgasm spilled over, sending a flood of come out of her quim.
Jennifer's body stiffened at the onset of the climax. As it dissipated, her frame relaxed.
She was pleased at this discovery. Perhaps Keith would have the same youth or someone else suck her cunt the following night. She looked forward to it as she dropped off to sleep.
The next evening, Jennifer was anxious to discover what pleasures Keith had in store for her. A new attitude of wantonness came over her. She took great pains in dressing. Her wardrobe for the evening consisted of a contour-seamed button-front dress with a matching cardigan jacket. A bra, half slip, and no panties completed her ensemble.
She didn't know why she omitted the panties. Perhaps, it was this new sexy feeling she had. A pair of knee length hose and she was ready to leave.
The doorman nodded recognition. He called up to Keith as she entered the lobby. Jennifer felt her pulse quickening as the elevator took her up. Beyond Keith's door some carnal episode was waiting for her. She was eager to find out what it was.
He fawned over her as he escorted her into the apartment. "Hurry, my dear!" he exhorted her in breathless anxiety. "Our guest will be here soon. Your costume is in the bedroom."
Jennifer expected to wear the same harem costume. The attire took her by surprise. It was an abbreviated gauze-like apron, just about covering her midriff. There was also a small maid's cap of the same material.
She stripped off her clothes and changed into the costume. Standing in front of the mirror, Jennifer studied her figure. Her large round boobs hung over the top portion of the apron.
The twin ivory mounds protruded in provocative temptation. Her triangular bush peeked out in an insouciant disregard for propriety.
Keith stepped in to dispel the thoughts running through her mind. "There's a tray on the coffee table. Pick it up and serve our guest," he instructed her. "No matter what he does to you, don't drop the tray!"
A wild thought came to her. "But... but what happens if he tries to...?" she started to protest. He might try to fuck her!
Keith's face turned an irate red. "That's what I'm paying you fifty dollars for! You do as you're told and allow my guest to do anything he wants. Or else!" his curt threat warned her of what would happen if she didn't co-operate. She walked out of the room, apprehensive. At the same time, a sensual itching made her cunt twitch. She knew what that meant!
Keith's guest was an old man. Jennifer figured his age about twenty-seven or so. She had expected the young boy. He was almost six feet. His hair was jet black and he had brown eyes. He wasn't bad looking with a nice build. Her gaze shifted to his crotch. His cock was resting at ease as he sat naked in a chair.
She went to the coffee table to get the tray. As she stood before him in a serving attitude, he studied her full tits. His prick began to increase in size by degrees. Her eyes watched the transformation as his dormant flesh became a hardened shaft.
He looked up into her face and smiled. "Hi! My name is Lou Markow! Your name is Jenny, right?"
She disliked being called by that name. This was not the time to evidence displeasure.
Smiling back, she nodded. Pleased to meet you, Mr. Markow!"
"Oh, come now! We're all friends here. Call me Lou," he insisted.
He reached over the tray and caught one of her tits in his palm. Jennifer felt foolish standing there, holding the tray while he fondled a breast.
"Mmmm!" he murmured in salacious approval. "You really have nice big tits!"
He hefted the soft flesh, squeezing it to test its resiliency. His fingers closed about the large, round, dark-rose colored areola. He squeezed it to make the nipple stand out in prominent exhibition. The rubbery pencil-eraser like tip seemed to grow a little.
There was nothing foolish about the lance of voluptuous pleasure that stabbed at her snatch. Jennifer felt the sensuous thrill ripple along her spine.
"What a juicy looking plum!" Lou commented. "It looks good enough to eat! I think I will!"
He leaned over and sealed his lips over the succulent nipple. Jennifer stood shivering with an erotic disturbance pulsating through her nervous system. His mouth had trapped the sensitive node and subjected it to strong sucks. The sound of moist sucking and the oral contact increased her lascivious inclination for further carnal contact.
She closed her eyes to better enjoy the sensual rapture arousing her passion. "Ahhhrrr!"
she groaned in ecstatic approval.
Her body swayed while she tried to keep the tray level. "Please, let me put the tray down!"
she petitioned Lou.
"No, no!" Keith protested. "If you drop the tray, you have to pay a penalty. I want to see if you drop the tray!"
Lou stopped sucking her tit. Jennifer detected the affection in his protest. "That isn't fair, Keith!
I think Jenny has done very well under the circumstances. We shouldn't force her into that kind of a compromise."
He smiled at Jennifer. "Wouldn't you accept an alternate condition to forego the possibility of paying a severe penalty for dropping the tray?"
She became cautious. The tone of Lou's question and the tenor of the conversation made her suspicious. "What is the penalty and what is the alternate?" she asked.
"Ah! That's no fun, my dear!" Lou replied. "The thrill is in the anticipation. If we told you, it would kill the excitement! How bad could it be?"
It was too pat! She was hesitant about accepting the alternate. Yet, Lou mentioned a severe penalty for dropping the tray. Jennifer was certain an attempt would be made to commit her to such a move.
Her large tits shifted upward as she inhaled a deep breath. All right!" she agreed in a decisive tone. She put the tray down. "What do I have to do?"
"Lie down on the coffee table on your stomach!" Lou ordered.
She stretched across the table, wondering what was in store for her. Her head extended over one end, her legs over the other end. The two men moved quickly. A heavy strap was thrown over her shoulders and fastened under the table. Another strap covered her thighs above the knees.
Jennifer started to protest and squirm. Her arms were tied at the wrists to the legs of the table. She was at their mercy now! It was obvious they intended to do something bad to her. She suspected the worse.
"Please, please, don't hurt me!" she pleaded. "You're just playing with me! Teasing me!
Right? Let me go and I'll do whatever you want."
Keith bounced up and down in childish glee. He was a little child elated over a new toy!
"Oh, no! Oh, no! This is going to be fun! I'm sorry, we'll have to gag you! I can't have the neighbors disturbed and calling for the police," Keith said.
Jennifer tried to twist her head away. Lou caught her by the neck. He held her in a firm grip while he pushed a clean handkerchief into her mouth. A band was fastened about the gag to hold it from being dislodged.
Lou ran his hand over her buttocks. The pads of her ass were firm, elastic with just the right amount of gluteal fat on them.
When his hand made contact, the muscles in her buttocks twitched at the touch. His tactile exploration of her ass sent a repulsive shudder through her body. She couldn't wait for the ordeal to be over, whatever it was. A finger slipped down to the tight crinkled sphincter. It pushed past the sepia hole with little resistance. Jennifer trembled as Lou's finger massaged her tight anal sheath.
"Tight as a virgin's cunt!" Lou remarked. "It should be fun fucking her ass!"
Oh, no, not my ass! she protested in a silent plea.
She struggled to free herself from the bonds. Her voice was a muffled series of sounds as she tried to speak through the gag. Lou's finger continued to frig her asshole. The contact of his finger along the moist muscles of her rectum evoked a mild carnal thrill. Jennifer adapted to the digital massage. She doubted her ability to accommodate a cock in the same hole.
Lou straddled her back, facing her ass. His balls and cock rested on her back. The touch of his genitals on her back caused a blanket of goose-pimples to cover her body. This was her first experience with any kind of contact of a man's sex organs. She found it aroused her passions. She had a sudden desire to hold it in her hands and fondle his prick and balls.
His body shifted. SLAP! Lou's hand crashed down on her unprotected buttocks. He caught her left cheek with a vicious slap.
Jennifer's body jerked on the table. A scream tore through her throat but was stifled by the gag. She felt a burning pain fill the abused section of flesh.
SLAP! The left hand struck her right buttock. Her body squirmed, limited in movement by the restraining straps. The firm globe of her buttock matched the pink hue of her other cheek. Her entire ass appeared to be on fire. A helpless sob shook her body. She cried out in despair, but to no avail. No one could hear her through the gag!
SLAP! SLAP! Two more blows rained down on her besieged bottom. He alternated his blows as though he was playing bongo drums. Lou applied a rhythmic beat as he spanked her ass.
Jennifer's ass was filled with excruciating pain from the severe spanking. It was as though her ass was dipped into an inferno. Her asscheeks were seared by Lou's tormenting palms as he continued to slap her rounded bottom. Tears stung her eyes as she cried, hoping her ordeal would soon be over.
Keith was doing a little jig, chortling with glee at the sight. Jennifer's ass was a flaming red mass of flesh. SLAP! SLAP! The spanking continued to torture her. The small of her back and her cunt seemed to be on fire now. It felt like her entire body was being consumed by this painful conflagration.
She wasn't too certain how many times he struck her ass. It might have been an even dozen. The spanking stopped. Lou's weight left her back. He touched her ass in a gentle caress. It felt like a hot poker being applied. Some kind of a grease was being smeared on the burning flesh. The pain wasn't as intense now. There was only a dull aching throb in the gluteal orbs.
The gag was removed from her mouth. She spat a few times to clear her mouth of lint.
"You bastards!" she screamed. "Let me loose! Let me out of here! You're nothing but a bunch of sex maniacs!"
"Uh, uh, uh!" Lou chided her softly. "If you don't keep quiet and behave yourself, Poppa is going to spank you again. Just keep quiet and co-operate. You're getting paid for catering to our whims. So you better learn to indulge us in our pleasures!"
Jennifer's glistening eyes glared at him. Tears continued to stream down her cheeks. She was getting more than she had bargained for. She doubted if they could do much worse to her. Her chest heaved up and down in a series of abbreviated jerks. Heave sobs caused her tits to jiggle up and down as she tried to control her crying.
"Let me loose!" she demanded. "This position is damn uncomfortable."
"Only if you promise to behave yourself and do as we tell you," Keith insisted.
"All right, all right!" Jennifer conceded. "Just get me off this table!"
The straps were unfastened and they helped her off the table. Her confined uncomfortable position made her stretch. She was stiff and wanted to loosen her muscles again. Her tits stuck out in provocative relief.
"Are you through for the night?" she snapped.
"Not quite!" Lou replied. He handed her a glass filled with an amber liquid. "Here, drink this!"
"What is that? Poison or some kind of drug?" she asked, suspicion edged her query.
"Neither!" Lou answered. He took a sip from the glass. "Just a little whiskey to give you some strength. Also to help counteract the pain you might still feel!"
She took the glass and sipped it. Satisfied it was harmless alcohol, she drank the rest of the liquor. The liquor warmed the insides of her stomach. The ingested heat spread through her frame.
"Just one little final game and we can call it a night!" Lou announced. "Let's get it over with!" she sighed in annoyed resignation. "What happens this time?"
He moved to a doorway. "Come here!" he ordered.
Jennifer approached him. Lou snapped a pair of leather manacles over her wrists. He tied a rope to the center of the wrist shackles. The rope was fastened to a bar stuck in the top of the door frame. Her arms were pulled up over her head.
"I'm sure you're going to like this game!" Lou remarked. "I've never met a woman who didn't like it!"
Jennifer suffered chills of apprehension while she was bound this way. She was at their mercy again. Anxiety knotted her stomach as she watched Lou lubricate his fingers. He pushed two fingers into the throat of her cunt. Her hips jerked at the intrusion.
"Well, well! What have we here!" Lou exclaimed in exaggerated surprise. "I think our little Jenny is a virgin! How about it, Jenny, are you?"
"Don't... don't do anything to me, please!" she pleaded. "Please! Let me keep my virginity!"
Lou looked at Keith. Keith's eyes had a lust-glazed look in them. His face seemed wreathed in a satanic lustre.
"Take her cherry, take her cherry!" Keith chanted with gleeful claps punctuating his speech.
Lou nodded agreement. From an attache case in a comer, he produced a replica of a cock. Jennifer watched as he covered it with a coating of the lubricant. He moved towards her. She shifted backwards to avoid the inevitable violation of her cunt. Her bound wrists suspended from the bar prevented her from moving too far.
"Don't come near me! Don't touch me!" she warned Lou. With unexpected fury, Jennifer kicked out at him. The aimed kick missed. Lou paused.
"Hold her legs!" he ordered Keith.
Keith carefully dodged her thrashing legs. He managed to get behind her and grab her ankles. His fingers clasped her legs in a tight grip.
Jennifer squirmed and wriggled in frantic desperation without success. "No, no!" she protested in a loud voice.
Lou stopped. She saw the look of anger flash in his eyes. "Do you want me to use the gag again?"
She remembered the taste and discomfort of the gag. Jennifer shook her head. An anguished whimper pleaded with him. "Please, please! Don't hurt me!"
"I'll try to be as painless as possible!" he promised.
Lou pushed the fake cock past the hairy lips of her quim. Jennifer tensed her body in anticipation of the pain. The artificial phallus was pressing into the tissue-like membrane of her hymen. He introduced the cock with a firm steady pressure. The exerted strain on her hymen was increasing. "Hsss!" A hard hiss escaped her lips as she felt the tearing pain.
"Huhhrrr!" she cried out, suffering the initial agony of a membrane tearing. She likened it to the pain of removing a scab.
The sharp pain disappeared. A dull aching throb replaced it. The fake prick passed into the throat of her cunt without any further resistance. It was seven inches long and he left it imbedded in her twat.
"See! That wasn't so bad, was it?" he asked without waiting for a reply.
Jennifer offered a silent acknowledgment to his query. Once the first reaction was adjusted to, it wasn't too bad! The cock seemed to fill her cunt. Her vaginal muscles embraced the phallic impaction like a long lost friend. He moved it in and out in a slow cadence. The greased friction of the prick sliding back and forth over the erogenous flesh stirred new sensations within her.
The nape of her neck prickled with excitement. Currents of voluptuous agitation raced through her nervous system. There was a similarity to the thrill she experienced when she was sucked off. Yet, there was a slight difference! Jennifer couldn't put her finger on it! It didn't matter! Whatever it was, the feeling was an exciting one!
She never expected the shocking incident that followed next! Lou twisted the base of the cock. There was a sudden animation as though the phallus was a live object. The room filled with a low humming sound. Inside her snatch, the prick began to vibrate.
Jennifer's hole started to twitch with a piquant tingle. The vibrator churning inside her twat sent erotic sparks flying. Her cunt pulsated with tingling tickles that seemed needle-like.
The sensation felt like a thousand needles trying to pierce her flesh. It wasn't painful! The impression was a thrilling pleasant one.
The vibrations sent darts of exquisite rapture flying in all directions. Absorbed in the erotic pleasures of the quivering cock, Jennifer was unaware of Keith's release of her ankles.
Her hips jerked and her buttock muscles twitched as a tube was inserted into her asshole.
Another vibrator hummed into action. The same erotic tingling started up in her ass.
Every nerve fiber in her body was under attack from the thousand mild electrical shocks flooding her cunt and ass. The confined spaces of her erogenous holes had no outlet for release. The sensation diffused itself, spreading all over her body.
She closed her eyes to intensify the ecstatic throbbing that gripped her body. A moan of erotic bliss rumbled in her throat. "Ahhrrr! Mmmm!"
Her body twitched and jerked in a delirium of intense passion. She shifted her legs in a sensual dance, trying to shake free the vibrating impactions. Her hips and pelvis writhed in an erotic gyration.
"Oh, that's wild! What a sensation!" she exclaimed. "No more, no more!" Jennifer squealed in ecstatic protest. She entertained a secret desire for the erotic titillation to continue. Her protests were ignored. She wasn't convincing enough. Her protests were punctuated with groans of rapturous delight.
"Uhhrrr! Uhhrrr!" The rasping grunting sounds tumbled from her lips. They were followed by moans of wanton abandon. "Ohhrrr! Ohhrrr! It feels so good! Oh, I love it! If this is what fucking is like, it's wonderful! Ohhrrr!"
The exquisite erotic torture of the vibrators drove her to a level she couldn't tolerate anymore.
"No more, no more! I can't take it anymore! Please, pleassse, stop!" she begged in earnest.
Jennifer felt the orgasm building up. With explosive fury, the peak of the climax burst within her. Like a series of detonations, wave after wave of orgasms exploded. She had a vague awareness of moisture dribbling down her thighs. It spilled past the phallic plug stuck in her quim. Her mind and body concentrated on the taunting erotic ravishment of the vibrators pulsating in her sexual orifices.
"This is wild! I'm coming, I'm coming!" she announced in ecstatic exhilaration. "Oh, that's soooo gooood! I'm coming! It's shooting out of me like a flood! Stop, stop! I'M MM COM-MINNGGGG! AHHRRGRRrrr!" Her last cry was one of tortured anguish that disappeared into a groan of piquant bliss.
Lou removed the erotic instruments from her twin holes. The strong pulsating tingles continued to stimulate her erogenous flesh. Jennifer never envisioned sex to be so intoxicating and thrilling. With grudging reluctance, she conceded to herself the arrangements with Keith weren't too bad. Eliminating the pain factor, her libidinous liaisons were very satisfying.
She was conscious of the warm wet trickle along her thighs. Looking down, she became alarmed at the sight of the thin claret tentacles spreading down from her cunt.
"I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding!" she cried out in panic. "Help me! Get a doctor! Do something!"
Lou and Keith laughed at her distress.
"Don't worry! You won't bleed to death!" Lou snickered. He pushed the handkerchief into her cunt. "A warm bath to wash out your cunt and a little Vaseline and you'll be like new!"
he assured her.
He reached for her bonds to free her. "Come into the bathroom and we'll fix you up," he said.
Jennifer padded after him. He ran a half tub of water. She forgot about her ass. When she sat down, she sprang up in sudden shock. "Ouch! My backside's still hurts! I won't be able to sit for a week!"
Lou shook his head! "Don't worry! After tomorrow, aside from a little dull ache, you'll be as good as new."
She shifted into a kneeling position. The water surrounding her cunt turned a faint pink as her blood mingled in the water. Washing her torn snatch, Jennifer got out of the tub when the slight bleeding stopped. Lou parted her snatch and applied the vaseline.
"Don't dry the cunt hairs!" Lou ordered. "I think we ought to shave off the hair. It'll make your cunt look sexier!"
Jennifer's eyes widened in shocked surprise. "Shave off the hair! Haven't you done enough to me? Why do you have to shave it off?"
"Because I feel like it!" Lou snapped back. Keith was already handing him a straight edged razor.
Jennifer realized further arguing would be a waste of time. Like a beaten animal, she submitted to the further indignity of having her pubes shaved. The razor scraped away the hairy camouflage. The last vestige of venereal secrecy was stripped away.
As Lou shaved her pussy, Jennifer experienced a slight erotic exhilaration. In spite of her reluctance to have her cunt shaven, she found the act a lascivious thrill. Her crotch felt cooler with the absence of hair. It also revealed the size and shape of her cunt.
She gazed down at her bare snatch. The naked sight excited her. There was something lewd about a hairless pussy. Jennifer looked down on a miniature ass. Her cunt lips were small puffy mounds like her buttocks. The small mounds dipped into a crevice just like the crack in her ass.
Keith was jerking himself off again. Her attention was riveted to the sight of her shaven cunt. His hot come spattering onto her tits and chest startled her. The viscous fluid collected in globs, sticking to her skin. Coolness replaced the heat of the jism.
She reached into the tub for a washcloth. Wiping the come off, Jennifer stood up. An urge to pee came over her. Asking them to leave for this personal act was a waste of time.
Jennifer moved to the toilet seat. The contact of her bruised ass against the seat made her jump up.
Raising the seat, she straddled the bowl to take her leak. She ignored their interest and emptied her bladder.
Jennifer realized she was unable to sit. Going home would be difficult.
When she finished, she said to Keith, "I can't sit down. The obvious thing for me to do is to stay here overnight. I'm sure you won't have any objections!" Sarcasm tinged her voice.
"That's a good idea!" Lou replied. "We can all sleep together. It should be fun!"
"I'll have to call my mother and tell her I won't be home!" Jennifer said.
Keith pointed to the phone. "Be my guest!"
Jennifer padded out to the phone. Her tits swung with a lascivious looseness. There was a voluptuous bounce to her buttocks as she walked to the phone. She called her mother, pretending she was sleeping over with a friend. After she completed the call, she turned to the two lechers.
"Well! Can I go to bed now or do you have some other goodies planned for me?" she asked.
"There's some coffee in the kitchen," Keith said. "You may as well complete your role as a maid. Go and get it for us!" he ordered. "It should be refreshing before we retire for the night!"
CHAPTER THREE
Jennifer lay in a large circular bed between the two men. During the two nights, Keith had been an observer. She speculated about his virility. Would he ever do anything to her other than to shoot his come all over her body?
Their bedroom was the guest room. She was fascinated by the room. It was one giant mirror with the ceiling and the walls reflecting their nude bodies and the furniture.
Keith continued his role as a spectator. He watched as Lou continued to feel Jennifer's body. Lou applied a thick coating of lubricant inside her asshole. She suspected the next step in her sexual initiation. Several pillows were placed under her stomach to elevate her ass.
She grimaced and uttered soft sounds of pain as Lou parted her reddened buttocks. The tip of his cockhead pressed into the sepia crinkled hole. He exerted a firm steady pressure. She felt the tight lips of her sphincter resist the uninvited visit of his cock.
Her asshole resisted the penetrating force for a brief instant. With grudging reluctance, the elastic lips surrendered. Jennifer could feel the tip of his prick pushing its way into her rectum. She opened her mouth in silent anguish as his hard-on burrowed into her ass.
The thick impaction of his dick forced the muscles of her anal canal to accept his entrance.
There was no pain from his burrowing cock. The only discomfort was a dull pressure her sensitive anal muscles felt from the unaccustomed penetration. Lou's prick was completely buried in her hole. His hands gripped her hips while his crotch pressed into the curve of her buns. The contact of his body against her bruised ass sent slivers of pain along her spine.
She experienced a brief moment of panic. His prong caused Jennifer to think she had to void her bowels. It was a temporary condition. After it passed, she became accustomed to the slight discomfort of his prick.
He moved his hips backwards, moving his cock in a partial withdrawal. The rubbery lips of her sphincter rubbed along his shaft as it relinquished its hold in unwilling abandonment. It turned inward as he returned the prick to its resting place. Lou continued to shuttle his prong in and out in slow cadence.
Mingled with the pain of his contact with her aching ass, Jennifer detected another sensation. It wasn't very strong yet. There seem to be a gradual voluptuous pulsation in her rectum. She was aware of a lascivious throb growing stronger as Lou fucked her hole.
Her arms were bridged, pillowing her head.
She closed her eyes to heighten the erotic effect of his slow pistoning prick. In and out, in and out it sawed. His balls flayed the inside of her thighs in a series of gentle slaps. For a brief moment, she opened her eyes.
Keith lay alongside of them. His eyes shone with a lustful lustre. He was pumping away on his cock with a curled fist. She closed her eyes to shut out the sight and to concentrate on her own pleasure.
Jennifer squirmed her hips, undulating them in a salacious sensual gyration. Her licentious movements encouraged Lou to pump his hips faster.
"Mmmml" Jennifer emitted little murmurs of delight as the imbedded prick shuttled faster.
"Hunnrr! Hunnrr!" She heard Lou's rasping grunts as he exerted more effort.
"Ohhrrr! Ohhrrr!" She moaned as the friction of his sawing prong heated up her impacted hole.
His balls slapped against her thighs in accelerated tempo. His breathing rate increased.
She knew what was coming soon! Lou moved in a series of frantic penile thrusts. He rammed his prick into her ass with a final plunge. A rapturous sigh escaped his lips. His body shuddered. Inside her anal canal, Jennifer felt the effects of his spasming prick.
His hot jism rushed out of his fleshy spout in staccato bursts. Lou's cock contracted and expanded. Each expanding pulsation produced a thick liquid bullet of come. The viscous discharges ricocheted off her vaginal walls and collected in a pool.
As his come struck her cuntal muscles, Jennifer felt an erotic surge of pleasure. She had experienced Keith's come on her skin. It didn't compare to the thrilling sensation of come filling her erogenous hole. She wanted to realize the pleasure of having her cunt fucked.
Her instinct told her such an eventuality would occur.
Her glance into the wall mirror caught the refection of Lou's carnal ecstasy. His eyes were shut tight, his head tilted back. She saw his flared nostrils as he breathed deeply. He held her hips in a firm grip while his cock was buried to the hilt in her ass.
Lou's strong climactic pulsations diminished. His stiff cock lost its rigid state. Jennifer's asshole felt his prick softening. He withdrew his cock. The extraction made a soft, moist, popping sound.
Some of his come trickled out of her sphincter. She reached behind her ass with a tissue to wipe it dry. The end table near the bed had a box available.
"Now that you've had your fun, can we get some sleep?" Jennifer asked in sarcastic tones.
Lou grinned at her. "The night is young yet! Besides, that new look of your cunt looks inviting. I'm sure you won't mind my eating it!"
Mind it? I'd love it! she answered silently. And I'll bet you'll do a better job than that kid!
Her pussy started to itch. A light film oozed out of the walls of her cunt. His offer to suck her off started an increase in her pulse rate. She started to turn over. He stopped her.
"Wait a minute!" he ordered. "I have to make a few preparations!"
Jennifer wondered what kind of preparations were necessary to suck her off. If she had to lie on her stomach, it had to do with her ass! She watched Lou in the mirror. He left the room and returned empty-handed. Or, so it seemed! Whatever he went for was clutched in one hand. For a brief moment, Jennifer thought she saw something that looked like a string of beads.
Lou stuffed the object into her asshole. His finger packed the small round balls into her ass. The pressure of the initial insertion didn't hurt too much. Once inside, the anal canal, the presence of the tiny balls were not too noticeable.
He finished the insertion. She noticed a string dangling out of her asshole. The ritual intrigued her. It excited Jennifer. Somehow, she suspected his preparation would add a new sexual dimension to her carnal knowledge. Lou told her to turn over.
His hand dipped into the depression between her thighs. She emitted a soft hissing sound as he closed his lips about a succulent tit. While his fingers stroked the rigid tiny clitoris, Lou sucked on the erogenous nipple.
Jennifer recalled the first time Lou sucked her tit. The ruby disc was vacuumed into his mouth. She felt the same lancing shivers probing into her snatch. His gentle digital manipulations shifted from the venereal node into the damp slit of her quim.
Her hips moved in a sinuous wriggle. A moan of ecstatic approval rumbled in her throat.
"Mmmmm! Mmmm!"
His teeth, sheathed by his lips, chewed on the sensitive areola. He teased her with his oral treatment. The deep sucking of her tit filled the round globe of flesh with strong voluptuous pulsations. He altered his attack by pressing his lips against the hillocks of her ample boobs. With soft moist kisses, Lou covered her body as he drifted down towards her twat.
Releasing the clitoris, Lou slipped two fingers into her moistened cunt. At that moment, his mouth closed over her turgid clitty.
Jennifer squirmed in delirious rapture as the fitted mouth started to coax her into further sensual gratification. Lou's contrived phallus moved in and out, frigging her dewy snatch. It was slow, unhurried, resembling a vaginal massage rather than a simulated fuck.
In the meantime, his lips and tongue sent chilling tremors through Jennifer's body. It started at the base of her clitoris, dipped into the depths of her vagina, and with accelerating force shot upward through her stomach.
Jennifer continued to moan and writhe. "Ohhmmm! Ohhmmmm! That feels good! That's good!" She murmured soft little humming sounds. "Mmmm! Mmmm!" Her inhibitions released, Jennifer gave vocal demonstration of her wanton inclinations.
She felt the gentle pulsations of an orgasm building up. The sensation grew more intense. "I'm going to come, I'm going to come! Suck me harder!" She announced in an agitated voice. Her body quivered from the expanding passion within her writhing frame.
The growing orgasm came to an abrupt interruption. Lou tugged on the string and pulled out the first bead. It popped out past the shuttered lips of her asshole. The unexpected break in the rhythm of her sensual stimulation surprised Jennifer. A new sensation replaced the voluptuous exhilaration of the blossoming orgasm.
Lou jerked on the string again. She felt a tingling ripple tear through her anal orifice. It passed through her ass and filtered into her twat. He returned to the oral stimulation of her cunt.
The internal pulsations started up again. Jennifer's body tingled. Inside her quim, the erogenous nerve endings felt the carnal itching. Lou's tongue dipped into the recess of her vulva. His oral brush swept both sides of her venereal valley. The itching changed to a voluptuous erotic chill. He moved to her clitoris and started the oral teasing. The orgasm began its ballooning effect.
She started the sinuous writhing as her loins twitched in the throes of the developing orgasm. Her body was gripped by ecstatic rapture. Soft moaning whimpers of pleasure rose from her throat. "Ohhmmm! Ohmmmm! That's lovely! Oh, you suck so good! Keep it up! I'm going to come!"
The answer to her announcement was another tug on the love beads. This time, Lou tugged twice. Jennifer's asshole relinquished two beads. Her hips bucked in response to the emerging beads. The muscles on her buttocks twitched. Each time a bead fired past the lips of her ass, Jennifer received a lancing shiver of erotic rapture along her spine.
It was frustrating. Just as she was about to realize a voluptuous orgasmic release, Lou interrupted it. She lost all propriety.
"Please, don't tease me!" she begged. "Do what you want to do to me! Suck me off! Fuck me! Anything! Only don't frustrate me so! Let me come!"
Lou's face split into a Satanic grin. "So you want to come, eh? All right!"
Her ass jerked as he finished removing the beads. He coupled his mouth to her venereal lips. Lou's oral efforts were in earnest now. This time, Jennifer knew she would reach her climax!
She squirmed, gyrating her hips in a slow undulating grind. His lips and tongue evoked thrilling shivers as she moaned in delirious whimpers. For the third time, the violent orgasm was building up in the bowels of her cunt. A lascivious heat grew to blast furnace intensity.
Jennifer's throat emitted varied noises of ecstatic anguish. She reached for Lou's head and clutched it to her pussy in a tight embrace.
"Oh, Oh, that's it! That's it! My cunt's on fire! More, more! Just a little bit more! I'm coming, I'm coming! It's pouring out of me! It won't stop! Oh, that's good! Suck me, suck me!" she exhorted him.
Lou fastened his mouth to her flowing snatch. His tongue dipped into her spuming fleshy chalice. Jennifer felt his probing tongue lapping up the heavy cuntal discharge.
Satisfied with his efforts and his thirst quenched at Jennifer's venereal fountain, Lou released his oral hold on her quivering twat.
She experienced a sense of well being. He had brought her to a point of erotic exhilaration. Her nervous system was adjusting back to a normal state.
"I'll bet you enjoyed that!" Lou remarked. "Now, it's my turn! Let's see how well you can use your mouth!"
Jennifer knew what he meant! A voluptuous shiver made her tremble in lascivious anticipation. She had mixed feelings about sucking Lou off. She wanted to try it but was hesitant.
"I... I never did it before!" she stammered. "I... I don't even know how to do it!"
It was a weak gesture to evade this carnal episode. Jennifer hoped she would be compelled to go down on him. Besides, she wanted to finish this little orgy for the night.
"Just hold my balls and caress them with one hand and put my cock in your mouth with the other," he instructed her. "After that, start sucking!"
Jennifer had the impression there was more to it than the simple details he gave her. She was certain there were more nuances.
Her palm cupped the fleshy sac housing his egg-shaped balls. When her fingers curled about the base of his hard-on, she felt an electric current coursing through her arm. It passed into her blood stream and into her quim. An incandescent glow filled her vaginal labyrinth.
Her mouth opened into a large O. She inserted the ruby tipped corona into her mouth. Her sensitive tongue tasted the satiny smoothness of his cock. Jennifer's lingual exploration was a velvety caress over the cockhead. The initial contact wasn't as bad as she expected.
A smell of perspiration filled her nostrils. It was as though Lou's body was giving off a scent of a man in heat. She found this odor stimulating to her senses.
Another fact that was intriguing was the stiffness of his prick. When Lou fucked her ass, she hadn't given the matter real thought. As her tongue licked the crown of his shaft with her lips sealed over his cock, Jennifer marveled at the hard flesh. Just the oral contact alone sent thrilling ripples along her spine. The nape of her neck prickled in voluptuous pleasure.
Her tongue continued to apply gentle pats to his cockhead. The oral brush swept over the tiny peehole. An exciting sliver of delight stabbed her twat. She rolled her tongue along the rib of the corona.
"Lick the sides of my cock! Try to get the whole thing into your mouth!" Lou ordered.
Jennifer absorbed more of his rock-hard flesh. Her lips touched her closed fist about the base of his prick. She was pleased with herself at this accomplishment. She didn't think she could put so much of his dick in her mouth. Her tongue laved the length of his cock with saliva.
Jennifer imagined Lou's prick to be a kind of fleshy lollipop. She made strong licks as her tongue glided in strong sweeps up and down. Her fingers continued to fondle the erogenous agates in her hand. The whole affair made her feel horny. She was tempted to withdraw her mouth and substitute her steaming cunt. Her pussy was sweating in erotic anxiety. It was like a bubbling cauldron.
"Keep your lips tight on my cock and move your mouth up and down," he told her. "Make believe I'm fucking your mouth!"
His remark evoked new waves of lascivious elation. Her head bobbed up and down. She used her tongue and lips like some primitive trying to make fire with flint and stone. The smouldering embers within the forge of his balls would soon become a roaring fire.
As her oral grip shuttled up and down along his cock, Jennifer pumped his shaft. She found the masturbating technique adding to her carnal excitement. His balls twitched, heralding his orgasm.
The sensitive tissues of her mouth detected the initial spasms of a violent eruption. Thick jets of milky white come geysered into her throat. She was unprepared for this finale. Lou began to pump his cock in frantic penile thrusts into her mouth. As the heavy effusion poured from his prick, he jammed his flowing spigot deep into her throat.
Jennifer gagged at the combined assault. Lou's thrusting prong and the strong flow of come caught her unaware. She released her hold on his cock. Reaching for several tissues, she covered her mouth and retched. Most of the come went down her throat. She managed to spit out some of the remaining residue.
Her mind was on the choking effect of the incident. Keith had jerked off and his come covered her asscheeks. This happening escaped her. Lou slapped her on the back several times to stop her coughing and choking.
This initial experience with giving head was a disaster to Jennifer. She wasn't too happy with it. Her limited knowledge of the act was that it had many exciting facets to it. This wasn't one of the times!
"All you need is a few more lessons," Lou commented. "Once you get the hang of it, you'll like it!"
"That's what they told the executioner when they were teaching him the ropes!" Jennifer said, her face red and her eyes tearing. She was still recovering.
Lou laughed. "At least you still have your sense of humor! I like that!"
"Good! Maybe we can get some rest now!" Jennifer remarked as he wiped off Keith's come.
"All right!" Lou agreed. "Let's take a little break!"
Keith turned off the lamp alongside of the bed. She felt Lou's hand reach from behind her and grab an ample handful of a tit.
Damn! she swore silently to herself. Don't these jokers ever stop! I'm trying to sleep and he keeps feeling me up. I'll bet when he gets his second wind, he fucks me or makes me suck him off again.
Lou's fingers caught the large reddish areola. He squeezed it. It made the rubbery nipple more pronounced. His thumb and forefinger closed over the mammary node and rubbed it between his rotating fingers.
Jennifer moaned. It was a soft groan. The carnal inclinations were stirring in her loins again. Her vaginal walls started to sweat. Her tired body cried out for sleep. Lou's erotic stimulation aroused her libidinous inclinations. She wanted to feel another orgasm. It was like seeing an exciting movie and having the film interrupted at the climactic moment.
"Stop playing with me!" she groaned in anguished frustration. "Fuck me or do something to me to make me come! Or leave me alone! Don't toy like this with me!"
He pulled her over on her back. Keith turned on the table lamp. Jennifer blinked at the sudden change from darkness to light.
Lou moved inside her thighs. He guided his prick past the shaved portals of her cunt. She felt a wild exuberance as his hard cock penetrated the aching lips of her twat. The muscles stretched, accommodating the full entrance of his burrowing shaft. His thick prong impaled her quim. Her naked pubes were tickled by his hairy bush.
His cock was deep into her virginal throat. The sphincter of her twat was a tight fit about his fleshy prong. Her pussy sweated from the heat emanating from his cock. These was quite a difference between the fake phallus used to deflower her and the real thing!
This is good! she told herself. I can really dig cocks! It fits like a glove! I could fall asleep with his dick in me all night! I'll bet he can't keep it hard all night. I wonder what's it like when he starts the real fucking!
Lascivious cunt muscles embraced his ambassador of veinery. His hips began the slow rhythmic penile strokes, sending his cock in and out of her constricted passageway. As his prick withdrew, the lips of her cunt gave reluctant permission to its partial exit. On the downward stroke, the cuntal muscles welcomed his return.
The friction of his shuttling prick warmed the sensitive flesh of her quim. Jennifer found the sensation very satisfying. She found herself moving in tandem with him. Keeping cadence, their bodies shifted in a synchronized flow. As Lou's ass pulled up, her cunt moved away.
On his inward thrust, Jennifer pushed her hole upward to meet his thrust. When his fleshy bolt slammed home, his cockhead struck the muscles of her twat.
She loved their coordinated efforts. His fucking was unhurried, deliberate. Jennifer maintained the tempo. Little murmurs of approval trickled from her lips. "Mmmmm!
Mmmm!" His scraping cock evoked frantic stimulus to the sensitive nerve endings in her cunt.
Her eyelids shuttered to conjure up a stronger response of passion. The large boobs shifted up and down as her deep measured breathing moved them.
"You like cock, don't you?" Lou asked.
She opened her eyes to see him leering down into her face. Yes, I love it, she wanted to tell him. I love the thrilling vibes I get as it pumps in and out. But I'll be damned if I'll give you the satisfaction of telling you.
"It's not bad!" she answered, trying to give an indifferent attitude. "Is that all there is to this?"
She wanted to incite him. To make him fuck her with a lustful frenzy. If this measured tempo aroused her, imagine what stronger thrusts could do!
Her remarks had the desired effect. Lou increased the cadence. He rammed his cock into her twat, shuttling back and forth with greater animation.
Jennifer felt the voluptuous exhilaration growing inside her aroused body. She pounded her box up and down over his stalwart stanchion of flesh. Despite her aching buttocks, she bounced her ass up and down against the pillows. Her hips moved in a sensuous undulation, writhing and gyrating. She moved her pelvis in a semi-rotating grind. Her cunt was a screwdriver tightening the loose screw. Each twist of her cunt around his descending cock sent new erotic pulsations rippling through her nervous system.
A series of ecstatic groans rolled from her throat. "Ohherrr! Ahhrrr! Oh, that's good! That's gooooodddd! I love it, I love it!" she confessed in lustful abandon. Her respiration increased. Her fleshy gourds jiggled like huge mounds of gelatin.
Shivers of ecstatic passion ran along her spine and emptied into her aroused snatch. Her pelvis bumped into Lou's crotch, matching the tempo and fervor of his driving cock. His plowing pole ascended and descended like a drill pumping for oil.
"That's the way to do it! Shove it deep into me!" she exhorted him. "I can feel it pounding away in my cunt. Oooo! More, more!" her voice was a hoarse urgent plea.
Lou responded with faster and deeper thrusts. His respiration matched hers as he exerted more effort. Low rasping grunts matched her moans. "Hunnrr, Hunnrr!" She felt his balls strike the insides of her thighs as his prick pummeled her hole.
A piquant ecstatic rapture seized her body. Deep inside the awakened vaginal volcano, the churning rumblings began. Her torso shuddered from the licentious tremblings. Every nerve tingled with erotic vibrations.
"Keep fucking! Harder, faster!" she urged. "I can feel myself coming. I'm almost there!
Just... a... little... bit... more!" Her speech was punctuated with frenzied shakes of her body.
"Now, now, NOWWW! I'm coming, I'M COMM-MINNGGG!" she announced. Her cry was a shout of anguish.
Jennifer's cunt was seized with a tremendous burst of erogenous paroxysm. A copious flooding of come spilled into her venereal fountain. It was drowning the impacted cock.
The dampened muscles of her twat spasmed with the carnal palpitations. She could feel the voluptuous throbs.
As she announced her exciting climax, Lou shoved his dick deep into her snatch in a final plunge. His crotch slammed into the vee of her thighs. The fleshy tube expanded and contracted in deep pulsations. Hot bursts of jism squirted into her overflowing cunt. She felt his libidinous emissions waning. There was a gradual lessening of the force of his ejaculation.
She looked up to see the effect on Lou. His eyes were squeezed shut. He was breathing rapidly with flared nostrils. Lou's hands rested on the bed, keeping him from collapsing on top of her.
So! she observed. Not only women were affected by the deep physiological reactions of an orgasm! Men experienced ecstatic exhilaration also on reaching a climax! What a fantastic fuck! I'll bet it's great for clearing up acne and whatever else ails you! Too bad I never discovered this kick sooner! And I'm getting paid for this too!
Jennifer turned her head to witness Keith jerking off. She was just in time to see a trajectory of his come heading for her body. The thick milky jism spattered all over her tit.
She felt sorry for him. With her discovery of the pleasures of fucking, she couldn't understand why he bothered masturbating. It seemed like such a good waste of effort.
The hard steel-like rigidity of Lou's cock turned to molten lead. Her stretched vaginal muscles relaxed as his hard-on shrunk. She felt the detumescent dick abandon the occupancy of her quim.
She was certain now she would have the opportunity to get some rest. After Lou's evening workout, it would be some time before his batteries became recharged. Jennifer didn't expect Keith to bother her. Ten minutes later, Lou was asleep. Her body relaxed and greeted the welcomed sleep.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jennifer woke up the next morning. The men had gone. Pinned to a pillow was a note with the fifty dollars. The message was brief. It told her to make herself breakfast if she wanted and leave whenever she wanted. She could slam the door on the way out. No need to worry about locking up.
She glanced at her reflection in the mirror on the wall. This was her first opportunity to examine herself with the new look. Moving up close to the mirror, she gazed at her hairless pussy. The absence of pubic hairs seemed strange to her at first. The longer Jennifer stared at the sight, the more appealing it became.
First, the rounded bulge of the pudenda below her abdomen that hooded her clitoris. Next, her examination took in the puffy folds of the cuntal lips. She liked the pronounced depression of her vulva void of hair.
A salacious inspiration came to her. Jennifer was able to contort her body. Something she learned during her acrobatic dance lessons. Her cunt had been sucked twice. The experiences had been very exciting. The combined attraction of her shaven twat and the thought of eating her snatch intrigued her.
Jennifer found her way to the bathroom. After taking a leak, she showered. Her pulse quickened at the anticipation of sucking herself off. She had to have some breakfast first, even if only a cup a coffee. The coffee was finished in a hurry. Returning to the bedroom, she positioned herself so that she could view her efforts.
The floor was more suitable for this project. She sat down on the carpeted floor and doubled over. Her hands clasped her asscheeks. The buttocks were still red and tender.
Jennifer watched as she brought her mouth to her eager snatch.
She stuck her tongue out, bringing the flattened oral blade to a puffy labia. As her tongue brushed over the erogenous flesh, Jennifer felt an electric shock shoot up into her cunt.
The taste of her twat was pleasing. She swept her tongue back and forth over the naked skin. Each lick elicited waves of erotic rapture.
The tip of her tongue found its way to the lascivious cleft of her pussy. As her tongue dipped into the damp folds of reddened skin, she tasted the slick wetness of her cunt. She made a visual survey of her quim.
Jennifer saw another set of lips, thin and ragged along the edges, within the outer lips.
The sight reminded her of the piece of skin hanging from a rooster's throat.
Inside her cunt, the flesh was a dark rose color, glistening from the erogenous sweat.
She spotted the tiny peehole for urinating. Not only was this exercise proving erotically exciting, but she was getting a lesson in personal anatomy.
Freeing one of her hands, she reached between the cuntal lips. The outside lips formed a sort of hood-like effect at the apex of the slit. Hidden underneath the hood with a slight protrusion was the clitoris. She knew this was her focal point of sexual pleasure.
Her tongue rolled across the clitoris in a gesture of exploration. It tasted a little salty, heavy, with an animal-like smell. Capturing the fleshy stem of the clitoris, she clamped her lips over it, holding it tight. There was an immediate surge of ecstatic exhilaration at the oral contact. Her mouth made strong sucking sounds!
Oh, WOW! she exclaimed in silent exultation. This is crazeee! What a sensation! Too bad I never thought of eating my own cunt out before! Oh, I love this, I love this! Mmmm! I could eat my pussy all day, it's so good!
She managed to stick a finger into her moist hole. While she nibbled on her clitoris, Jennifer frigged her cunt with the finger. The dual stimulation increased her excitement.
An ecstatic intoxication made her light-headed. The prolonged twisted position of her torso was also having an effect on her. Her face became flushed from the efforts of her contorted body and self-stimulation. Blood rushed to her face and head.
Jennifer could feel the pressure of her orgasm mounting within her. She couldn't stop now!
Her cramped body was becoming uncomfortable. Any moment now, she would achieve her objective.
Her lips teased her clitoris with redoubled effort. The lascivious urgings began to coax the climax. She moved her finger in and out of her twat in frantic thrusts. Muffled moans of exquisite pleasure vibrated against the teased piece of captured flesh in her mouth.
With a sudden burst, a torrent poured from her spigotless faucet. She fastened her mouth to the flowing cunt. Her tongue lapped at the musky orgasmic ambrosia. Jennifer drank in her own come, savoring the heavy flavor of her liquid tribute.
A sigh of relief escaped from her lips as she straightened out. She rolled back, supine along the floor. Her tortured muscles were given respite. The passionate rapture of her climax lingered. Reaching down, she caught her clitoris in a gentle pinch. Her fingers continued to stimulate the venereal node. She rubbed, tugged, and agitated the tiny engorged piece of flesh.
Jennifer found she was able to induce another orgasm, and another, and another. This discovery elated her. In the brief interval of two days, she had found vistas of erotic pleasures she never dreamed existed.
After satisfying her carnal lust, Jennifer dressed and returned home. She lied to her mother about her job. Although it was still morning, Jennifer was looking forward to visiting Keith's apartment.
At first,- she was reluctant to accept the liaison she entered into with him. Once her inhibitions were removed, Jennifer found it easy to accept these various sex acts.
She wondered what surprise Keith had in store for her that evening.
Hoping to pass time, she invited her mother to a movie.
She looked at her watch constantly. Time seemed to drag and she became fidgety. By seven that evening, Jennifer had finished supper and was anxious to leave. Her mother remarked about her anxious manners. Jennifer lied, attributing it to stage jitters. She hurried out to get to Keith's apartment by eight.
Keith was at the door when she reached his apartment. He leered at her. "You're getting to enjoy these visits, aren't you? I knew you were perfect for the job!"
She pretended mild annoyance. Letting him know she found these sessions gratifying would destroy the mood created by him. Jennifer wanted to maintain it.
"What do I do tonight?" she asked. "Stick an egg-beater up my ass and pretend I'm a motor boat?"
He chortled. "That's not a bad idea! We must do that some time. No! Tonight, you will be a statue. You must remain in one position no matter what happens to you. Do you understand?"
She nodded. The concept puzzled her. Standing in a vertical position, motionless, while someone did something to her was going to be a difficult job. How could she do it? One would have to be made of stone to ignore any provocation! Jennifer was also interested in what Keith's guest was going to do to her. She knew it would be sexual but what?
It didn't take long for her to remove her clothing. Keith escorted her to a small platform serving as the pedestal. Her partner for the night was introduced to her as Frank Sernac.
He was a tall, gray-haired man in his late forties. His eyes were light blue and shone with a glint of cruelty.
Jennifer shuddered as their eyes met. She had a premonition of a rough night ahead. She expected something worse than the spanking received the other night.
"From this moment on, you are a statue," Keith announced.
She assumed a comfortable pose and tried to remain stationary. Frank picked up an artist's palette. Jennifer watched as he applied paint to the brush. He brought the brush to her tits and began to paint each one. The bristles caressed the areola of a tit. The sensation was more exciting than having her breasts sucked.
Her tit became a piece of electrified flesh. The nipple of her tit hardened. The brush rolled around the roseate disc without touching the rubbery node. She felt a voluptuous current streaking down to her cunt. The other tit was teased in the same manner. Both tips were small hardened papules. It was as though each tit had a hard-on.
"Hssss!" The hissing intake of her breath made a moist sucking sound. The bristles tickled a bit but it was an erotic tickle.
Frank moved the brush over her body. He painted her stomach. Her body jerked and wriggled as the bristles swept over her flesh. It stopped at her navel and moved about the crevice.
Then the brush touched her clitoris! A thousand prickling hairs intensified the sensual pleasure she felt. It was exquisite agony.
"Mmmm!" she groaned in ecstatic bliss. Frank pushed the brush into her snatch. The bristles swept across her vaginal wall. There was a heavy dew saturating her cunt. He was spreading the heavy moisture around. Each hair on that brush teased her. Her hips started to undulate in sinuous tempo with the brush.
"You're moving, damn it!" Frank swore. "You're fucking up the whole mood!
Keith clapped his hands and chortled in gleeful anticipation. "She has to pay the penalty!
She has to pay the penalty!"
His childish demonstration made Jennifer a little apprehensive. One moment, she was having a thrilling experience. The sensation had suddenly been dispelled.
"What... what are you going to do to me?" she asked in a hesitant voice.
She didn't expect anything worse than the spanking. One could never tell with some of Keith's visitors!
"Sit down on the floor!" Frank ordered.
Jennifer obeyed, fearful of defying him. He produced a set of twin manacles. One shackle was fastened to her wrist. The other end was fastened to her ankle. While she wasn't too uncomfortable, she couldn't move too well. She couldn't raise her arm without pulling up her leg on that side. She couldn't get up from the floor either.
The shackles rendered her helpless. Bound this way, Jennifer began to worry. Her conscience chided her for allowing such a situation to develop.
Frank pushed her backwards. Unbalanced, she tipped over to her back. Her arms pulled her legs into the air. There she lay, vulnerable to any kind of assault. She stretched her legs forward to keep the chains taut. Otherwise, the weight of her body would cause her legs to double her torso in half. Her position reminded her of a sow bug. Once on its back, the insect couldn't right itself. Neither could she!
During Frank's preparations, Keith left the room. He returned with a mop handle. He handed it to Frank. The rounded head of the handle was inserted into Jennifer's ass. The initial shock of penetration made her open her mouth in silent horror.
When she found her voice, Jennifer begged, "Please, please don't hurt me!"
"By the time I finished with you, you'll be begging me to fuck you in the ass!" Frank threatened her.
"You don't have to do this to me," she countered. "Fuck me in the ass now!" she offered.
"I'm willing!"
"That's no fun!" Frank sneered. "I want to hear you beg me."
"I'm begging, I'm begging!" Jennifer's voice quivered in anxious response. "Fuck me in the ass, fuck me in the ass!"
Frank continued to bury the wooden handle deeper into her anal canal. It seemed to be all the way up into her hole. In reality, there was only about ten inches imbedded in her ass.
With frightened eyes, she watched him slip a hand vibrator on. It was the large professional type used by masseurs and barbers. The switch was turned on and it hummed into action.
His hand closed about the handle. Jennifer felt the vibration pulsating through the stick. It was a makeshift drill that threatened to bore into her entrails. The stretched sphincter spanning the handle started to tingle. Ripples of the tingling radiated into her rectal sheath. She was reminded of her first contact with a vibrator up her ass. Only this time, it was more intense!
In spite of the discomfort of her impacted ass and awkward position, Jennifer felt the piquant voluptuousness of an erotic thrill. She wondered if an orgasm could be induced through the stimulation of her ass. However, she wasn't interested in proving her speculation.
"Fuck me in the ass, fuck me in the ass!" Her plea was an urgent petition.
"Not yet!" Frank replied. "You haven't got the right tone of sincerity in your voice."
The erogenous stimulation became more intense. Her stomach filled up with the thousand prickling vibrations. It passed through muscle tissues and overflowed into her cunt. Her body twitched and jerked in response to the exquisite torture. The shackles limited her movements. Inside her loins, Jennifer sustained a growing incandescence. She had her answer about achieving an orgasm through anal stimulation!
The thrilling erotic sensation in her cunt was blossoming. It was unlike the piquant rapture felt during vaginal stimulation. Yet, the growing orgasm was very evident. She felt the onset of her climax.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she exclaimed in surprised disbelief.
Her hips squirmed in ecstatic bliss as the throbbing contractions pulsated in her cunt. The firm handle in her asshole was painful as she rocked her bottom. Frank's erotic play worried her. She hoped no physical harm would result from it. The vibrating tingles were growing more intense. Jennifer's face was etched with panic and concern.
"Please, stop, stop!" she begged. "Fuck my ass, fuck my ass! I can't take it any more! It hurts!"
"Not yet, not yet!" Frank answered. "You still sound like you're enjoying it more than being in agony!"
He's crazy, he's crazy! Jennifer thought.
Consternation flooded her mind. How am I going to get him to stop? Oh, Jee-zus! This is terrible!
Jennifer's voice crackled with hysterical quivering. "No, no! No more, no more! Please, stop, stop! I can't take it any more! Fuck my ass, fuck my ass! Do anything you want to me but stop, stop!"
Her entire frame was animated by the incessant vibrations penetrating every nerve ending. His instrument of torture seemed to be boring new orifices in her body. She didn't know how much more she could take.
The wooden handle was removed. As it vacated her asshole, she let out a sigh of relief.
Jennifer's ass and body were still tingling from the excessive vibrations. Although the torturous handle was gone, the discomfort of the extreme agitation remained.
Her muscles began to ache from the confined position. It would be a futile gesture to ask for release. Frank was undressing, getting ready to fuck her ass. At the sight of his massive prick, her eyes widened in fright. He had a long thick prong. She prayed his prick wouldn't rip her ass open.
He flipped her over on her knees. Jennifer found she could alleviate the strain of the shackles by shifting her hands closer to her ankles. It afforded some comfort.
A finger was pushed into her asshole. There was some kind of lubricant on it. She was thankful for that much. Another finger was added. The tight puckered hole stretched with reluctance, admitting the second intruder. Frank frigged her asshole for several minutes.
Her anal muscles relaxed. The two fingers deserted her rectum.
Rough hands clasped her sensitive buns. The large bullet-nosed cockhead pressed into the sepia crinkled orifice. "Ahherr!" Jennifer groaned as the rampant shaft forced its entrance past the tight elastic lips of her ass.
She felt the small hole stretch wide to accommodate the venereal intruder. Frank's massive cock slid in with a smooth pressure. She was grateful for that consideration. Her asshole was filled up and his cock was only half way in. He was completely imbedded and Jennifer emitted a soft whimper.
"It's killing me!" she exclaimed in anguish. "My ass is going to burst!"
"Don't worry! You'll get used to it!" he told her.
He made a partial withdrawal and began to stroke in and out without a complete insertion.
Jennifer became inured to the sensation. Frank maintained this partial movement for a short while. His penile strokes were measured. Each time he moved in, his cock moved deeper. With a final push, his prick was buried in her ass.
Jennifer's initial alarm subsided. At this point, she was pleased with herself. Her anus was able to accept Frank's large dick.
Keith straddled his legs across her back. She tilted her head to see what he was doing. As if she didn't know! There wasn't a good view. His back was to her. From his movements and the sounds, her suspicions were confirmed. He was jerking off over her back.
Frank reached around her thigh and searched for her clitoris. The body of the vibrator scraped her skin. Her cunt was oozing at the lascivious expectation. Little ripples of erotic prickles tantalized her flesh. Frank was going to let her enjoy an orgasm as well.
The vibrator shimmied into action as its dull humming sound filled the air. She felt the boring tickle dig into the base of her captive clitoris. The stinging tickle permeated the tiny piece of reddened flesh. It burrowed past the floor of her clitty and found its way into her cuntal cavern. The sensation illuminated her venereal labyrinth with a sensual glow.
Frank's prick shuttled back and forth in cadenced fucking. The motions were unhurried at first; with each forward and backward motion, the rhythm increased. She felt his balls flogging the insides of her thighs in a gentle slap.
Realization came to her why Frank was using the vibrator on her cunt. Fucking her ass the regular way might not elicit any sexual response from her. By stimulating her clitty and arousing her, Frank made her more responsive.
A lascivious turbulence stormed inside her erogenous hole. Her chest heaved in deep breaths as her body filled with ecstatic exhilaration. A piquant animation seized her twat.
Moans of voluptuous rapture vibrated in her throat. "Ahh-errr! Ohhmmm!"
Her tits hung down and jiggled in a wild erratic dance. She rocked back and forth on her hands and knees. Jennifer's frame shook in a delirium of erotic passion. She closed her eyes to savor the exquisite sensual stimulation from the vibrator on her clitty. Opening her mouth, she sucked in heavy draughts of air. Strong sighs of lascivious rapture blew from her mouth.
She made rasping grunting sounds as she rocked in cadence with Frank's penile strokes.
"Hunnrrr! Hunnrrr!" Moans of ecstatic abandon dribbled from her lips. "Ohhrrr! Ohhrrr! Oh, that's good! It's wild! I'm going to come any second now! Here it comes! I'm coming, I'm coming! Oh! Keep it up, keep it up! YAHHRRGRrrr!"
Her last exclamation was a cry of tortured anguish tinged with the exquisite ecstasy of sensuous rapture.
The orgasm exploded in her cunt with a violent fury. She wriggled her ass in a series of wild gyrations.
As the strong paroxysms of her orgasm gripped her cunt, she felt Keith's contribution spill onto her back. The warm sticky globs of come left a trail, some of it landing on her buttocks.
Frank removed the vibrator from his hand. He anchored his fingers to her hips. His grasp grew tighter as the tempo of his fucking thrusts increased. His humping was quickening and becoming more violent.
There was one final thrust. He pulled her rump closer to his groin. A groan tore from his throat. "Ahhhrrrr!" The throbbing bombardment of his come shot into her anal canal. Her buttocks felt his body tremble in the throes of his orgasmic release.
His body remained pressed against hers until the final weak spasm of the climax came.
He sighed in contented bliss. His breath escaped in an exhaled moan.
His groin was welded to her rounded asscheeks. Satisfying his lust, Frank removed his withered cock from her ass. Jennifer's sensitive muscles detected the gradual softening of his hard-on. As he removed his shrunken dick, there was a soft popping sound. She felt a cool breeze against her hot puckered hole. After the workout she had, it needed a cooling off.
He unfastened the shackles. Jennifer got to her feet. Her legs felt shaky after the long confinement. Frank was considerate enough to hold her.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to take a quick bath or a shower to relax," she excused herself.
"That's not a bad idea!" Frank agreed. "I think I'll join you in the shower!"
Jennifer started to protest. She changed her mind. Having sex in the bathtub intrigued her.
Her pulse quickened at the thought. This evening was getting better and better!
CHAPTER FIVE
They moved into the bathroom. Keith ran the water into the tub. Jennifer got into the tub and Frank followed. Their bodies made the tub a crowded place. If nothing else, the warm water had a soothing effect upon her asshole.
Frank sat in the tub, facing her. His legs flanked her limbs. He clasped her legs and pulled them over his legs, bringing her closer to him. She shifted towards him, her legs past his hips. Her cuntal lips touched his prick. She was surprised at his ability to get another hard-on.
Following his instructions, Jennifer raised her hips. Frank moved a little to give her more room for her legs. Her cunt hung suspended over his cock. He parted the hairless puffy lips. She lowered her trunk and the crown of his shaft entered the venereal portals. As she sat down, the rest of his stiff rod installed itself into her vaginal sheath.
Jennifer curled her legs about his back. They were in a face to face sitting position. He put his arms about her back and drew her closer. His mouth closed over a succulent nipple.
She felt his lip-sheathed teeth close about the large areola. He sucked strongly on the forced protrusion of her nipple. His velvety tongue brushed over the sensitive node in rapid flicking strokes. Jennifer shivered from the erotic chill in spite of the warm water.
Having her tits sucked excited her as much as having her cunt sucked. She preferred the latter, but tit sucking could evoke pleasant voluptuous sensations. A low moan of pleasure escaped her lips.
There was a sensual feeling in her twat. Some water welled up in her cunt. The combined effect of Frank's cock and the pocket of water induced a new feeling of lascivious titillation.
Frank shifted his pelvis, moving his prong in and out. The forward thrust forced some of the water out. The liquid squirted past the sphincter of her quim. The pressure of the escaping water evoked a sensual tickle. Some of the water seeped back in when his cock made a partial withdrawal.
He released his hold on her back. Jennifer grabbed for his shoulders to maintain their position. He reached for her clitoris. His fingers hooked onto the tip of engorged flesh. The tactile grip started to mash and tug on the venereal papule.
"Mmmm!" she murmured in a whimper of ecstatic delight.
She began to rock to and fro. His rock hard prick felt like a bone stuck in her twat. Her pelvic thrusts made his shaft bump inside her flooded cunt. The fleshy pole pounded the vaginal muscles with erotic thumps.
Jennifer wriggled in ecstatic exhilaration at the thrilling contact. It was compensation for the ordeal Frank had submitted her to earlier. She felt a dull orgasmic throb beating in the bowels of her snatch. It was a soft beat, a gentle sustaining rhythm.
In response to her sensual writhing, Frank increased the pressure of his massaging fingers. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes. Jennifer relished this fabulous method of fucking. The locale of the tub with the water added a licentious piquancy to the act. His rigid dick continued to bump into the walls of her snatch with exciting effects.
"Oh, this is great!" she exclaimed in joyful approval. Her ass bounced up and down like an inverted mortar pounding a pestle. She squirmed her hips, grinding her aroused coosy into his bone hard phallus. The large round tits cavorted in a sensual shimmy. They were ivory blurs tipped with roseate flashes.
"Ohhrrr! Ohhrrr!" she gasped in aroused excitation. "This is great! More, more! I'm going to come!" She writhed her hips in frenzied agitation. "Any... minute... I'm... going... to... come!" The words were choppy as her frame rocked in a wild gyration.
Her body trembled in a fit of passionate exultation. An erotic bomb detonated inside her cuntal bowels. She felt the repercussion of the violent erogenous vibrations continue to ripple inside of her. Jennifer's cunt continued to ride up and down on his cock in frantic strokes.
As she rode in ecstatic intoxication, Frank answered her with his libidinous response. His stiff tube spasmed with forceful contractions. A burst of come jetted into her coozy. It was followed by a series of spurting globs of glutinous fluid. They pressed their spewing crotches together in a tight weld.
The force of his orgasm diminished. Finished with the consummation of the act, Frank's prick reverted back to a normal state. She felt it softening in her hole. When he took it out of her cunt, small streamers of come spilled out of her cunt. It looked like tiny worms.
Jennifer released her leg hold on his back. She stood up in the tub.
"That was nice!" she admitted.
"I'm glad you liked it," Frank answered. "We're not finished yet. Get the shackles!" he ordered Keith.
The drain was opened and the water drained out of the tub. "Lie down!" he told her.
Jennifer was thankful the water was out of the tub. At least, she couldn't drown! She submitted to the manacles about her wrists and ankles. I hope he doesn't use that mop handle again, she wished silently.
She watched as they fastened a spray attachment to the faucet. The water was adjusted and rushed from the spray in a forceful torrent. Frank brought the spray head to her snatch.
Her hips jerked in response to the powerful gush. It struck her cunt with a tremendous force. The pressure created a sudden need to pee. A stream of piss jousted with the powerful spray and lost.
This watery surge produced a new lascivious longing in her pussy. Jennifer felt a stinging sensation similar to the vibrators. They affected her from the inside out while the spray worked outside in.
Slivers of cutting streams of water slashed at the tender sensitive flesh of her twat. The flesh remained intact. The feeling of the water pressure gave Jennifer that sensation. She found the effect exquisite torture.
An irrigating deluge sustained the erotic piquancy that excited her quim. The force was like rollers breaking on a beach. A maelstrom stirred inside her cunt. Restricted by the shackles, Jennifer wriggled in frantic undulation. Her pelvis thrust upward, seeking the magnetic pull of the taunting water pressure.
"Wild, wild!" she chanted in a husky aroused intonation. "This is too much, too much! It's crazy! I'm coming, I'm coming! It's shooting out of me! Oh, Jee-zus! Wild! I keep coming! It won't stop!"
Her body bobbed in a series of gentle bounces against the tub floor. Wave after wave of exquisite pulsations ripped at her insides. The agitation was so strong, it made her a little dizzy. She was engulfed with sensual intoxication.
"No more, no more!" she cried out in exhausted anguish. "I can't take it any more! Stop, stop!"
Her face was twisted in torment. Sweet delicious agony that bordered on erotic ecstasy.
She opened her eyes to see Keith jerking off over her. Her eyes closed just in time to avoid the spray of his hot come. It struck her face, throat, and tits.
Frank removed the spray from her cunt and unfastened the shackles. Jennifer reached for a washcloth and wiped off Keith's sticky jism. She grabbed the sides of the tub and lifted herself out. She wished these men would continue to arouse her passions with less violence. There was nothing wrong with some of their kinky games. It was the strain on her nervous system that troubled her.
"You enjoyed that, didn't you?" Frank asked. He didn't wait for a reply. "Now it's your turn to satisfy me!" He sat down on the toilet, stretching out. "Suck me off!" he ordered.
Frank opened his outstretched legs. Jennifer knelt in front of him. He shifted his legs to her shoulders. "Do a good job!" he insisted.
Jennifer grasped the root of his semi-rigid prick. She had viewed it before he shoved it into her ass. Close up, his dick looked awesome. Her concern was whether she could absorb it all in her mouth.
Slipping one hand under his balls, she drew closer to his cock. "Jerk me off a little!" he instructed her. Her curled fist pumped up and down several times. Between her fingers, the stem of flesh hardened. It was like magic! The semi-stiff prick grew longer and harder.
She viewed the transformation with fascination.
Her eyes studied the torpedo-shaped nose. His cockhead was a reddish-pink knob. It glowed like an electric cigarette lighter. She could sense heat emanating from his hot flesh. The heat impregnated her palm and passed down to her coosy. A warm throbbing beat pulsated in her moist vaginal muscles. Her grip on his hard-on stirred new passions in her.
"That's enough!" Frank interrupted the massage. "Start sucking me off! Get it in your mouth!"
Jennifer stuck her tongue out. It swept across the ruby corona in cautious tentative licks.
She opened her lips wide. Her lips closed over the rib of the cockhead. She tasted the sweet hot flesh, rolling her tongue back and forth over the savory morsel. The tip of her tongue brushed over the tiny peehole. There was a sticky salty tear oozing from it. Licking it up, she wondered if he was coming. She realized it was the pre-coital lubrication.
Her cheeks collapsed as she vacuumed more of his cock into her mouth. She brushed her tongue along the shaft in strong licking sweeps. It was like licking on a candy cane. Her lips rolled along the fleshy pole as her head bobbed up and down.
Her cupped palm hefted and fondled his heavy balls. The manual contact of his balls added to her erotic arousal. There was something very sensual about the touch of his balls against her hand.
"Frig my ass!" Frank ordered.
Jennifer slid her hand behind his scrotum. A finger traced a trail along his perineum into his ass crack. She felt the firm flesh of his buttocks. Her finger found the brownish puckered hole. This added nuance increased the voluptuous thrill she was experiencing. It offered her the opportunity of fucking a man even though it was just with a finger. The thought appealed to her.
Her finger pressed into the tight sphincter. She felt the warm moist muscles of his anal sheath. There was something deliciously sexy about frigging a man's asshole. Jennifer found the tactile sensation of her finger exploring Frank's rectal canal stimulating to her carnal preferences.
She moved her finger back and forth in a gentle massage. The pad of her forefinger pressed into the flesh of his asshole. A mantle of goose-bumps covered her back as a result of his erogenous play.
I'm fucking him in the ass! she told herself. Too bad my finger isn't a big thick cock! Oh, this is beautiful! The inside of his ass is so soft and smooth! Just like a mass of thick chocolate pudding! How do you like this, you horny bastard? I hope your asshole hurts you for a week!
Her finger pistoned with increased vigor as she frigged his hole. Her thoughts lent impetus to her digital actions.
"Not so fucken hard!" he warned her. "And start sucking! You act like you're interested more in jamming your hand up my ass than blowing me!" She slowed the tempo of her frigging finger.
Vanity made her try to accept all of his cock in her mouth. It would be quite an accomplishment if she could do it. Her lips slid along the length of his prick in a slow descent. She kissed the clenched fist about his shaft.
As her mouth descended, her tongue brushed the hot cock flesh. She managed to engorge the whole prick and started to gag as it struck her palate. Her head moved back to lessen the pressure. Absorbing his entire cock became a challenge. Jennifer tried again.
With a cautious gradual ingestion, she tried to get Frank's prong imbedded in a complete absorption. In a series of trial and error, Jennifer managed to get his whole prick in her mouth. Her discovery was accidental. By lining up her throat with her mouth, she found the entry afforded little discomfort.
Elated by this accomplishment, Jennifer concentrated on tantalizing the thick flesh trapped between her lips. She bobbed her head up and down in quick short nods. Instead of using her tongue, she pressed her teeth in gentle scrapes along the length of his hard shaft.
Her tongue applied a heavy coat of saliva over his reddening dick. His imprisoned cock was turning a brighter red from the erotic stimulation of her mouth. She alternated her lingual caresses. Her oral brush tried to swirl about the thick fleshy bone. His hard cock, held in a firm grip by her lips, was pulled back. When her lips reached the crown, she nibbled on the velvety head with soft nipping bites.
Using a strong suction, she vacuumed his cock back into the depths of her mouth. Frank's ass squirmed on the seat as her mouth played with his fleshy shaft. A groan of erotic rapture rumbled in his throat. "Nnnrrr!"
His reaction to her efforts pleased her. She felt an erotic exhilaration and exerted more endeavor to bring him to an exciting climax.
Her finger still remained inside his asshole. The moist pliant muscles gripped her finger in a salacious embrace. She increased the tempo of her thrusting member. She sucked and licked his teased prick with more vigor.
Frank pressed his back against the seat of the toilet. He raised his hips in a slight elevation. His arched back stiffened as he reached for Jennifer's head. She pressed her free hand against his abdomen to prevent him for impaling her throat. His pelvis bumped in violent thrusts as he tried to fuck her throat.
Jennifer stopped frigging his ass and cupped his balls. Any moment, he would shoot his wad into her waiting throat. She wanted to feel his balls bouncing as it pumped the hot come up his erupting tube. - His balls jerked in quick spasms. She absorbed his whole cock and awaited his liquid tributes for her efforts. Her tongue detected the heavy contractions and expansions of his pulsating prong. A burst of viscous liquid spurted into her throat. A short contraction followed and another burst of come shot out. With each spasm, the thickness of his climactic expression lessened. The force of his penile paroxysms became weaker.
Jennifer was proud of her ability to induce this kind of reaction with her mouth. She tightened her lips about the base of his prick. With a firm steady pressure, she moved her mouth towards the ruby knob. Her compressed lips milked out the last vestiges of his delicious come.
Releasing the captive dick, she watched the soft hard-on, still in a semi-erect state, collapse into a shrunken mass. Her eyes shifted to Frank's face. His closed eyes gave evidence to his blissful state.
This was a moment of triumph for her. A smug, self-satisfied look covered his face.
"Is there anything else you'd like me to do to turn you on?" she challenged.
Frank's body had sagged back onto the seat. He opened his eyes and observed the expression on her face.
"For the time being, no! I'll give you another opportunity tomorrow night!" he answered. "It should be very exciting for both of us."
Jennifer dressed and left the apartment with her fee. She was more interested in Frank's remark. Tomorrow night was too far away! She was anxious for it to come!
CHAPTER SIX
Jennifer's heart was beating in rapid pulsations as she entered Keith's building. The day seemed endless until she left for her appointment. Her pussy was slick with moisture as her cunt salivated in anticipation of a thrilling evening. She was so anxious to find out what Frank and Keith had in store for her.
The sight of Lou Markow and Frank Sernac in the apartment quickened her pulse beat.
They were standing in the living room, naked except for a jock strop. Whatever was planned would be very physical, she speculated. A large area was cleared away in the center of the room.
Keith had her strip in the room. She was handed a jock strop. The choice of costume puzzled her. It seemed ludicrous since she had no balls. She slipped it on without comment. After all, they were paying her to indulge their fantasies. They hadn't hurt her physically. If anything, their relationship was very profitable to her.
"This is going to be a tag-team wrestling match," Keith explained in an excited voice.
"Since you're the champion, you are the whole team," he told her. "No biting, scratching, kicking or pulling the balls," he instructed her. "And anything goes!" he chortled in a silly giggle. "I'm the timekeeper and referee. Go!"
Jennifer felt excitement churning inside her stomach. Lou Markow was her first opponent.
He circled her and she moved in crab-like movements away from him. She didn't -expect to be injured. The whole thing was an exciting charade. The men were probably just as aroused as she was. Lou's hand darted out and caught her wrist.
Her mistake was to reach for his fingers to unlock his hold. He pulled her closer with his other hand. His toe kicked out at her ankle, throwing her off balance. Lou used his hip to bring her down on her back. Her body was supported for a brief moment to lessen the force of her fall.
A rush of blood through her veins heightened the erotic exhilaration. Lou pounced on her fallen body and squeezed the roseate discs topping her heavy boobs. She loved the thrilling contact but she had to maintain the charade. Her hands tried to free the hold on her. She struggled to get loose.
She was beginning to breathe hard from the effort.
Lou turned her over on her stomach and sat on her back. Jennifer found it difficult to shake him from her shoulders. Her body squirmed and wriggled while she scissored her legs. The walls of her cunt were oozing a heavy sweat. This rough but painless play incited lascivious desires in her.
His body shifted as he reached for something. He parted her asscheeks. She rocked her ass to avoid the insertion of whatever was in his hand. In an awkward reach, Jennifer tried to grab Lou's hand. A fake phallus was pushed into the tight sphincter of her rectum. Inch by inch, the full length of the object was implanted in her ass.
Frank joined the fray without waiting for the formality of being tagged. It was two against one!
"No fair, no fair!" Jennifer protested.
"She's right!" Keith agreed. "You didn't touch his hand." There was a faint sound of two palms slapped together.
"We touched hands!" Frank said.
Her body was turned over on its side. Lou held her shoulders while Frank attacked her cunt. He tugged the front panel of the supporter down, exposing her naked twat. Another dildo was pushed between her cuntal lips. Jennifer shivered with ecstatic rapture, knowing what was in store for her.
They held her body in a firm grip as the sudden burst of electrifying tingles filled her twin holes. She already knew the stinging sensation of dual vibrators. Lou had introduced her to this intoxicating erotic thrill.
She twisted in a frantic struggle. Not so much to escape their hold but rather to loosen the devilish instruments from their moorings. The vibrators were devastating. They could induce excruciating rapturous agony. She knew the erotic joy these vibrators could produce.
Her eyes focused on Frank's cotton covered balls held in the cup of his supporter. She saw his asscheeks poised near her face. The mixed aroma of his ass, cologne, and male sweat assailed her nostrils.
In the depths of her cunt and ass, the erotic vibrations were drilling deeper into her erogenous flesh.
"Ohherrr! Ohherrr!" she groaned in anguished ecstasy. "No more, no more! I give up, I give up!" she protested.
In spite of her entreaties, Jennifer desired this sweet torture to continue. An expanding orgasm was mushrooming inside her loins. She could feel the voluptuous swelling expanding. Within seconds, the orgasmic explosion would give her some relief.
"Oh, oh!" she exclaimed in excited rapture. "I'm going to come! Now, now! Here it comes!
It's pouring out of me! Oh, Jee-zus! It won't stop! I'm coming again! No more, no more!"
Her body twisted in frenzied squirming. She tried to reach the vibrators to remove them.
Frank and Lou held on to her hands to prevent such a move.
"Please, stop! No more, no more! I can't take it! Oh, Christ! I'm coming again!
YAHHRRGRrrrr!" Her wild cry of ecstatic rapture diminished into a throaty gurgle.
Her shout was a signal for them to stop. The vibrators were removed from her twin tormented holes. Their submissive hold disappeared. Jennifer remained on the floor, physically and mentally spent by the ordeal.
"What else would you like us to do to turn you on?" Frank asked.
She looked up at him. "That makes us even for last night. Please, no more sessions like that! You'll wear me out. I can't bear it!"
Keith brought in a tray of coffee. Frank offered her a cup. "I want you to get your strength back in a hurry. We have another little game we'd like to play."
She sipped at the welcomed liquid. "What kind of a game have you got planned for me?"
she asked.
"It's called Fucking from A to Z," Lou answered. "I think you'll like it."
The name alone excited her. There were twenty-six letters in the alphabet, she thought.
It's crazy! No, it couldn't be possible! They're going to fuck me twenty-six different ways! I have to see this!
"Of course, we're not going to do them all," Frank commented. "Some of the positions are almost physical impossibilities with only three people. But there are enough letters to make the game very interesting!"
"The first letter is A," Lou remarked. "That's an easy one."
The two men formed an inverted V with their bodies. Their two heads faced each other.
Jennifer fitted her cunt over Frank's cock. She fastened her mouth to Lou's dick. Jennifer went through a few pelvic gyrations and oral maneuvers to lend credibility to the act.
They adopted the letter Z for their next position. Jennifer slanted her body in a lateral position. Frank took up a perpendicular position by her head. Lou stuck his head between her legs in a bottom perpendicular pose. She sucked Frank's prick while Lou serviced her pussy.
In each case, their carnal contact was a perfunctory one. The letter Z was transformed into a block C.
Jennifer enjoyed this foreplay. They remained in each position long enough to arouse some erotic repose. Then they shifted into another letter.
The letter D was formed by turning the A on its side. Forming J was a little tricky. Jennifer was on her side, facing one direction and her bent knees pointed in back of her. Frank's back rested on her calves with his head between her thighs. Lou stretched out on his side and clothespinned Jennifer's head with his cock in her mouth.
Making a K was a little lop-sided. Frank slanted his body, sticking his head between Jennifer's legs and licked her ass. Lou zeroed in at an angle with his mouth on her snatch.
Their bodies formed a V with the apex buried into her crotch.
The N was a letter Z placed on its side. But shifting, the Z was used to make an S.
Finishing the letter S, the men stood up. "This is the last and best letter," Frank announced. "We're going to make an H for humping! Stand up and bend over!"
Jennifer got up off the floor. She splayed her legs slightly for balance and bowed from the waist. Lou took up a position in back of her. He fitted his prick between her fleshy buns.
Grabbing her hips, Lou exerted a firm steady pressure. Within minutes, his cock made a gradual disappearance into her asshole.
Frank moved in front of her, forming the other half of the upright. She clasped her hands about his hips to give her some support. His prick wasn't a complete erection. Confined in the warm moist cavern of Jennifer's mouth, his cock swelled into a hard piece. She thrilled at the response to her oral ministrations.
Jennifer was aware of the snug fit of Lou's prong in her asshole. His groin was pressed up tight against her soft rounded buttocks. The bristles of his pubic hairs scraped and tickled her skin. He held her ass in a firm weld. Rotating his hips in a sinuous undulation, he grounded his rampant shaft in the restricted space of her anal canal.
She loved the sensation of his bone hard cock stirring in the constricted sheath of her ass.
Lou's dick dug into the moist yielding muscles. An incandescent flash of voluptuous lightning scurried along her spine. "Mmmm!" she murmured in blissful approval.
Jennifer's experience from the previous evening had given her the capacity to give head in a skilled fashion. She had discovered the ability to absorb a cock without gagging on it.
With her acquired proficiency, Jennifer teased Frank's prick with her mouth.
Her tongue drifted over Frank's engorged flesh in tantalizing licks. Compressed lips massaged his cock with lascivious enthusiasm. Jennifer's fitted mouth attacked the entrapped flesh with carnal ardor.
Lou's groin pulled back as he withdrew his cock in partial desertion of her ass. He returned his venereal piston in a measured thrust. His rigid prong slipped in and out in a steady cadence. The friction of his prick scraping along her anal canal sent lances of rapture stabbing into every pore of her body.
She felt spiraling passions cork-screwing into her vaginal vestibule. It was a shame his prick wasn't in her cunt. Jennifer preferred getting fucked that way.
Lou reached around her hips to search for her clitoris. This was more like it! At least he was considerate enough to allow her some personal gratification!
When his fingers touched her tiny center of pleasure, Jennifer experienced a surge of erotic exhilaration. He grasped the moist turgid papule and teased it with a stimulating massage. She rotated her ass in a sinuous gyration. Lou's teasing fingers evoked added piquant rapture to the erotic ecstasy that flooded her aroused body.
She growled in a sensuous groan. The sound was muffled by her occupied mouth. There was no mistaking the meaning of her muted moans. Lou had succeeded in arousing her passion with his tactile ministrations.
He continued to pump his cock in and out of her tight asshole. His provocative fingers moved her to rock her hips in cadence with his thrusts. Her lower trunk moved in an erratic rhythm. Jennifer matched Lou's penile strokes with bucking thrusts of her ass. She alternated these movements with undulating gyrations of her pelvis. One minute, she matched his pistoning cock with synchronized humpings of her ass. Then she shifted to squirming wriggles of her cunt.
Frank wasn't forgotten during her concentration for personal gratification. Her mouth was an oral cunt. She held on to his hips as he swayed back and forth. His cock slid in and out of her mouth without effort. Aside from Jennifer's occasional pelvic gyrations, the three moved in coital unison.
She rolled her tongue about his turgid prick, letting it ride along the shaft to the crown.
Frank's thick cockhead was treated to a series of gentle nibbles. Her oral trap released its hold. Jennifer fastened her lips on the underside of his cock. The area where the crown joined the shaft was the frenum, the most sensitive portion of a prick.
Jennifer caught up the flesh and nibbled on it. A hiss of ecstatic pleasure passed through Frank's lips. "Hsss!" His expression was music to her ears. Any woman could suck a man's dick! The trick was to get him to approve her efforts with erotic sounds of rapture.
In the brief interlude when she released Frank's cock, Jennifer exclaimed in libidinous exhortation, "Keep fucking! Rub that clitty! Harder, harder! Oh, oh! I'm going to come!
Ooooo! More, more!"
Lou responded to her salacious urgings. He tugged and rubbed her clitoris harder and faster. She tumbled her hips in frantic gyrations. She heard his rasping grunts as he shuttled his prick in and out in increased tempo.
Her muscles ached from the contorted position. She ignored the discomfort. The only thing that mattered was the ultimate consummation of this act. Jennifer could feel an orgasm burgeoning in her cunt. Any moment, the erotic vortex would suck her in.
Her coral studded gourds hung suspended from her chest. The twin mounds dangled in a wild sway, animated by her undulating body. Her swinging tits bounced together and jiggled in a sensuous erotic dance. Jennifer jerked her hips in a series of frantic thrusts.
She kept her hands on Frank's hips. His cock was a lit stick of dynamite ready to explode.
He shoved his prick in a series of quick penile strokes in and out of Jennifer's mouth. Her hands tried to control his plunging prick from stabbing her in the throat.
The three of them stood in the center of the room under Keith's enthralled surveillance.
Their bodies writhed in the throes of orgasmic exultation. Jennifer sensed Keith's presence close by. She was too engrossed in the imminent climaxes to pay any attention to him.
Lou and Jennifer reached their sexual peak in a simultaneous discharge. She felt her come overflow like a flooded sluice gate. The heavy effusion dripped from her cunt and trickled along the inside of her thighs.
Lou's ejaculated emissions shot into her tight anal sheath. He jammed his cock deep into her ass as the first dollop of sperm geysered out. His fingers clutched her fleshy butt to his groin in a tight fuse of their erogenous anatomy. She felt the tremors of his body as he shuddered in erotic ecstasy. He held her hips while his cock continued to spasm in a climactic discharge.
Jennifer closed her eyes in dreamy contemplation of the voluptuous exhilaration that filled her pores. A sensual throbbing beat in her cunt and ass. She never thought such erotic pleasures could be enjoyed so often. Light pulsations continued in her quim as the orgasm faded.
The venereal link in her ass disappeared. Lou withdrew his dissipated prick, leaving a small trail of come trickling out of her hole.
Frank grabbed her head in an attempt to impale her mouth on his cock. Jennifer pressed his hips and stiffened her neck to prevent him from skewering her tonsils. A groan of ecstatic anguish growled in his throat. "Ahhgrr!"
His fleshy spigot douched her throat with his hot jism. The thick milky come gushed out of his spout. She tasted the sticky salty globs as it trickled down. It was like a thick creamy sauce. Jennifer was getting used to the flavor. She made certain her lips milked the last drop from his shriveling dick.
Keith offered his contribution by spraying Jennifer's neck with his come. She felt it spatter on the back of her neck and shoulders.
She had a sudden urge to grab Keith's prick and suck him off. The thought occurred to her that he was incapable of normal sexual relations. She discarded the idea. His guests afforded her more excitement.
Jennifer knew she had a few minutes of respite. It would be a few minutes until they revitalized their cocks. She marveled at their ingenuity concerning sex. Her impression of sex was a man on top of a woman in the missionary position. There seemed to be more than one way to skin a pussy - cat!
Jennifer helped herself to another cup of coffee while the men discussed her sexual attributes. She was elated by their compliments. Her twat itched at the promise of more sex. It was evident by their conversation the night was still young.
The itch in her cunt grew more intense as each long minute passed. She knew what the itch meant. Her inclination was to shout at them to fuck her. It was pointless! The mass of flesh was a soft coil dormant in their crotches. Twenty minutes later, they were ready to resume play.
Frank told her to lie on the floor. He knelt by her ass and doubled her in half. Her knees almost touched her shoulders. Lou crouched above her head, his cock resting on her lips.
His head met Frank's stomach.
Jennifer grasped Lou's arms for support. Her raised calves flanked his ribs. Frank parted her puffy cunt lips to receive his thick heavy dick. His balls were draped along the crack in her ass. He reached out and caught her ankles to keep her legs supported in the air.
The position was uncomfortable for her. Yet, her aroused libido made her forget it. Frank's dick in her cunt stopped the itching. It was replaced by soft palpitations of the vaginal muscles. Her twat was becoming used to the fleshy impactions packed into it. Full cocks in her snatch felt deliciously warm and snug. They reminded her of a pipe filled with tobacco.
The shredded leaves were tamped in the bowl of the pipe. Not tight, since that would reduce the draw. Just packed in firm layers for maximum draught! The same principle applied to a cock. It had to fit just right inside a cunt for maximum pleasure.
Frank's dip stick was lodged deep inside her venereal tube. He didn't have to remove it to see how much fluid was lodged inside her cunt. Her sweating coosy coated his prick with her erogenous effusion. She loved the way they fucked her cunt. There was a thrilling eroticism to the measured penile strokes as a cock moved in and out of her cunt. Jennifer shivered with rapture at the voluptuous friction of a scraping cock along her vaginal flesh.
She opened her mouth, gaping like a fledgling reaching for a worm from its mother's beak.
Lou lowered his cock between her waiting lips. Her lips clamped over the crown. She hugged his cockhead in an oral embrace. With a strong suctioning vacuum, she pulled in his stiff dick. Her cheeks collapsed as she drew it in like a spaghetti strand.
Jennifer's tongue chased around the rim of the corona. She tasted the flavor of her asshole mixed with the residue of his dried come. Her face twisted in a slight grimace at the offensive taste. His prick disappeared into the recess of her mouth. Jennifer licked his cock clean. Her tongue laved his whole prick until the taste disappeared.
Once that was gone, she had no problem. His dick was a hot stiff sausage, succulent and delicious. Her jaws moved in a soft chewing motion. She sniffed in the strong aroma of his masculine sweat mixed a faint scent of urine, salty come, and one or two other erotic odors, unidentifiable. The whole scene turned her on. The odors, his cock in her mouth, Frank fucking her twat, all aroused her passions to the fullest degree. It inspired her to suck with renewed efforts.
She was sentient, aware of the carnal cock entering and abandoning her cunt. Frank's prick shuttled back and forth in unhurried tempo. The friction of his scraping dick was a switch bringing an incandescence to her twat. "Mmmmffff!" Her muffled murmur of delight vibrated along the imbedded cock.
Lou's shaft was treated to a sequence of rapacious sucks, bites, and licks. Jennifer tried to improve her oral technique. Each cock-sucking session afforded her the opportunity to refine her skill.
"That's it, baby!" he growled in ecstatic approval. "You're getting real good! Keep sucking, honey! Ooooh! That's the way!" he groaned as her tongue added another thrill to her licks.
Frank released his hold on one of her ankles. He groped between the folds of her cuntal cowl. Locating her little pleasure button, Frank started to tease her clitoris. She wriggled her pelvis in rapturous acknowledgment. A muted moan escaped through her clamped lips.
She loved the thick cock stroking her venereal furnace. The man behind it knew how to use it! He really knew how to rake her ashes! The smouldering embers became glowing coals. Jennifer felt the heat in her snatch expanding. A voluptuous flame of erotic rapture singed her nervous system. She quivered with carnal excitement.
Her hands gripped Lou's arms for support. With mild exertion, she raised her back off the floor. Her ass pumped in tandem with Frank's thrusting dick. She wanted him to fuck her harder and faster. With her mouth occupied in salacious sucking, the only means to convey this message was in body language.
There was no mistaking the meaning of her squirming pelvis! Frank pounded his penile battering ram into her anxious pussy with renewed vigor. She was exuberant over the piquant sensation of his increased rhythmic thrusts. Her writhing hips tried to move in tandem with his strokes.
Provoked by the frantic fucking, Jennifer became more fervid in her oral action. Loud wet sucking noises emanated from her closed lips. "Mmmffff! Ommm! Ommm!"
"Oh, you cock-sucker!" Lou swore in lascivious approval. "That's the way to do it! You got class, baby! MmmHmmm! Just a little bit more, honey, and I'm gonna cream your tonsils!"
He rocked his hips, fucking her clamped lips. Her hands shifted to his hips to restrain his frenzied thrusts.
"Ahhrrr!" Lou growled. His prick made a final violent heave into her mouth. Hot bursts of viscous come erupted from his pulsating cock. The orgasmic paroxysms kept his fleshy tube ejecting the creamy aliment into her throat. The forceful spurts diminished in intensity.
Jennifer drank in the venereal ambrosia. With the ecstatic relish of a connoisseur sampling a rare vintage, she quaffed the palatable come.
Between her thighs, Frank was adding to her carnal gratification. His cock sawed back and forth in quick ravishing thrusts. Her ass was flogged by the gentle stroking of swinging balls. The tap, tap, tap of the swaying sac beat an erotic cadence on her ass crack.
Frank sank his prick into her hole with a semi-twisting grind. The effect sent chills of piquant rapture into her bloodstream. She felt a turbulence rumbling in her loins. The tantalizing fingers teasing her clitoris brought her to a fever pitch.
Lou had vacated her skilled mouth. Freed from the encumberance of his prick, Jennifer gave vent to her emotions.
"Fuck me, Frank! Pound that cock home! Oooo! You know how to do it! Keep rubbing that clitty! I'm almost there! Just a little bit more! Now, now! I'm coming! I'm shooting! WOW!
WOW!" She exclaimed in rapturous exhilaration.
Her pelvis gyrated in frenzied movements. A series of voluptuous pulsations gripped her venereal entrails. A lascivious intoxication filled her with ecstatic delight.
Keith appeared and straddled her chest. An animal-like grunt sounded from Frank's throat as, he jammed in his own pulsating cock. She felt the thick discharge emptying into her vaginal basin. Frank's jism mingled with her climactic outpourings. His crotch was cemented to her erogenous slit.
True to habit, Keith deposited his contribution of lust. Jerking off, he sent his effusion over her chest and stomach.
Frank kept her doubled in half until his cock finished spasming. He uncoupled himself. The act was accompanied . by a moist popping sound. Lowering her legs, he stood up.
Jennifer gazed up at his withered dick. It glistened with slick wetness from their mutual come. A contented sigh blew from her lips. Who said you couldn't have your cake and eat it too?
Not only was she eating it but getting fucked by it and you couldn't beat the pay!
CHAPTER SEVEN
She went home that night, a bit tired but happy. In four days, her job had made her two hundred dollars richer. She had also received quite an education in sex along with the loss of her virginity. The education and monetary gain more than compensated for the loss.
Her mother queried her about the progress of Jennifer's theatrical production. She lied to her mother, telling her the rehearsals were strenuous. Keith had given her the following night off. Lou cancelled the one day vacation. He wanted her to visit his place. Keith offered to drive her over. Jennifer needed little persuasion to agree. The change in locale would lend more excitement to the licentious affair.
Keith offered to pick her up at her home. Jennifer wanted to retain some privacy. She countered by proposing an earlier meeting time. Keith's reaction was one of petulant disappointment.
She showed up a half hour earlier to allow for the driving time to Lou's home. The drive took them to the outskirts of the city. A lovely suburban area that announced only affluent people lived in the area. They drove up to a colonial type building. Lou greeted them at the door. Inside, he was a charming host, offering them refreshments.
"I think you'll enjoy tonight," he told her. "We're going to use the playroom."
Lou led the way into the basement. It was a large oak paneled room. One section had a poker table and a slot machine. There was a bar with several stools in front of it. Two other items caught her eye.
There was a table with a movie projector on it. A large screen stood some distance away.
That was very obvious! They were going to see movies, probably stag films. Jennifer was excited by that prospect.
It was the other item that fascinated her. Two tubular wheels were suspended on a metal stand. She recalled seeing something like it on a T.V. program. The item was a type of special bed used in a hospital. A patient was strapped onto the frame. The two wheels rotated. The individual resting on it could be tilted to any position, supine, prone, vertical, or horizontal. There were a series of straps and buckles to hold the person in place.
"Have you ever seen dirty pictures?" Lou asked. "No?" he answered without waiting for a reply. "Well, it's a kind of visual aphrodisiac. I'm certain you'll find it just the thing to get you in the mood."
He touched a switch, darkening the room. Another switch turned on the machine. A squared beam of light flashed on the screen. The film title filled the screen and the film's action began.
Two naked girls cavorted about a bedroom naked, preparing for bed. They were well endowed. Lying in bed, the two girls went through a series of lesbian acts. They fondled each other, kissed, and wound up sucking each other off. Close-up shots of the action aroused Jennifer's libidinous inclinations.
Her cunt started to sweat. The sight of the two girls exhibiting aroused passions made her anxious to start some kind of erotic play. Jennifer felt a warm hand resting on her bare knee. With deliberate wanton abandon, she had left out stockings and panties from her wardrobe.
As the hand traveled along her thigh, her respiration increased. A provocative tingling filled her cunny. Her body slouched in the chair as she splayed her legs. The darkness and movies intensified the lascivious thrills that churned her blood. The rapid increase in her metabolism added to her aroused state.
Two men with masks came into the room. They held guns in their hands and threatened the girls. Within seconds, the men were nude and ready for action. Their hard-ons gave evidence of their desire to indulge in their version of sex play.
Jennifer stared in open-mouthed wonder at the close views of cocks, cunts, and asses.
She had seen all of it in real life. Yet, the visual proximity through the medium of photography enhanced the licentious piquancy of excitement.
The straying hand continued until it reached her damp cunt. Two fingers pushed past the pink-red flesh of the wet slit. She gasped with delight at the digital penetration. "Huhhrrr!"
It was Lou's hand that teased her twat. He shifted in the darkness while his fingers continued to frig her quim. She knew he was kneeling between her legs. His head ducked under her skirt. Her hips bucked in a brief reflex action as he fastened his mouth to her anxious cunt.
She shuttered her eyelids in rapturous bliss. The whirring sound of the projector filled her ears. Jennifer was conscious only of the teasing tongue that gamboled in moist folds of her snatch. She sighed in bliss as Lou ravished her pussy, laving it with heavy coats of saliva.
His tongue played a game of oral leap-frog. His lingual brush swept in and out of her cunt.
She felt the flattened blade of his tongue lapping the puffy lips of her hairless quim. Her ass squirmed on the seat as waves of ecstatic delight washed over her.
Jennifer lost interest in the film flickering on the screen. Her mind and torso were dedicated to the enjoyment of the venereal passions that rippled along her spine in voluptuous currents.
Her cunt was flooded with a profusion of carnal sweat. A vague sound of watery squishes came from her cunt as Lou's fingers continued to churn in her hole.
Rapturous groans rumbled from her throat. "Ohherrr! Mmmm! Ohherrr! Fuck me!" The entreaty was low and husky, mingled with anguish borne of anxious desire.
The picture ended and the reel turned while the loose end of the film flicked in uncontrolled flapping.
Lou shut off the projector and switched on a subdued light. "Take off your clothes!" he ordered her in a husky voice. She knew by the tone in his voice, Lou was as hot as she was.
Jennifer stripped off her clothing while he removed his. They stood in the shadow of the subdued light. Their sexual attributes were defined in salacious silhouettes. His rampant cock stood out, an erogenous promontory. Her large grape- fruit-shaped tits were outlined as tantalizing globes. Ripe enough to pluck and succulent enough to eat!
"Come here! I want to show you something!" Lou said.
He brought her to the double tubular wheels. Responding to his command, Jennifer stepped up to the wheel, facing the contraption. Lou strapped her onto the twin wheels.
The wheel was shifted, raising her off the ground. From the angle of the contraption, she expected a visitor to her ass.
"You have such a lovely ass, Jenny!" he told her. "I enjoyed spanking your plump little bottom. That's what I'm going to do now!" he advised her. "Only this time, I'm going to use a paddle. I like variety!" The malevolent overtones frightened her.
She remembered the first spanking he gave her. It was terrible! He used his hands with effective results. His promise of a paddle filled her with dread.
Jennifer struggled against her bonds. Her attempt was a futile gesture. She knew it was, yet she tried to break free. The adrenalin flowed through her nervous system as her glands pumped it out in fearful agitation.
"No, no!" she protested. "Please, don't spank me! I'll do anything you want me to! You know that! Fuck me in the ass, in the mouth, anywheres! You can do anything you want to me but don't beat me! Please!" Her voice was a pleading whimper.
"Don't worry!" he told her in a low soothing tone. "I won't damage your pretty skin."
Lou had a ping-pong paddle in his hands. He rested the flattened surface on her buttocks.
She shivered in dreaded anticipation at the contact. Her pleas were a torrent of tremulous phrases in an attempt to prevent the promised punishment.
The paddle left her ass. Jennifer tensed her shoulders as she awaited the first blow.
"Whack!"
She cried out in pain. "YOWCH!" The sound of the wooden blade striking her fleshy buttocks filled the room. Her hips jerked, convulsing her body. Jennifer struggled in frantic despair to free herself.
Her ass seemed to be on fire. The second blow ripped another cry of suffering from her.
Excruciating pain filled the twin cheeks of her ass. It spread up and down her back like an uncontrolled conflagration. Her entire body was consumed by the agonizing fire roaring in her buttocks.
"WHACK! WHACK!" The paddle struck two more times. Her bound frame writhed in tortured agony. Tears streamed from her eyes. Jennifer's body shook with heavy sobs.
She cried out in uncontrolled hysterics.
"No more, NO MORE! I can't stand the pain! Please, please! Oh, please! Mercy! Have mercy!"
Her voice was a scream reverberating in the basement.
Lou struck her two more times. Each vicious blow delivered was a branding iron applied to her ass. The heat was radiating throughout her body now. She was a twisting, babbling form. Her mind and body was devastated by the punishing ordeal.
The spanking stopped. Her tortured body flinched as Lou touched her asscheeks. He applied some kind of emollient to her buttocks. Her fiery red bottom still burned but with less intensity. Whatever kind of salve Lou applied was beginning to take effect. Jennifer's ass felt numb with a dull ache.
Lou released the lock holding the wheel stationary. He shifted the wheels and Jennifer rolled upward. It was like a miniature ferris wheel. She was at the top, looking down. The wheel kept turning and she moved towards the floor, head first. When it reached the bottom, she was parallel to the floor, curled about the twin tubes.
He stepped through the large circle and straddled her face. His prick was poised above her mouth.
"Suck me off the way you did the other night!" he ordered. "If you do a good job, I'll give you a treat as a reward!"
Her tits bobbed as sobs still racked her body. She sniffled through her tears, trying to control her wailing.
Lou rubbed his cockhead over her parted lips. Her mouth opened to accept his venereal offering. He inserted his eager dick into her oral opening. She closed her lips over the ruby tip. Her sunken cheeks was evidence of the strong suction as Jennifer suctioned in his prick.
His ruddy shaft was pulled through her compressed lips in a slow sensuous intromission.
She fought to control her emotions. Jennifer wanted to stop sobbing and concentrate on giving Lou head.
She maneuvered her lips and tongue over his hard-on in a series of oral erotic massages.
Jennifer's hands were fastened to the wheels. She wanted to grasp his cock and balls.
That was the best part of a blow job! To hold the hot throbbing dick and feel its carnal pulsations! There were his balls, also! Fondling and caressing the balls added to the thrilling act of giving head.
Jennifer had to content herself with the restrictions. Her tongue flattened against his fleshy tube and traveled from the head down to the base of his shaft. Her nose pressed into his pubic hairs. She caught the stirring scent of his male sweat. The aches and pain of her bruised ass vanished as she was caught up in the exhilarating ardor of sucking cock.
Her twat itched with the prurient desire to be fucked. Only thoughts of erotic passions filled her mind. She rubbed her silky tongue back and forth over the coral tip of his prick. Her tongue twisted about the shaft in a series of teasing swirls. Lou looked at her adept mouth as her oral cunt tantalized his fertile cock. His eyes shone with a lustful glaze.
He started to ride his prick in and out of her mouth in deliberate coital thrusts. Jennifer relaxed her lips a little, allowing him to move back and forth without effort. Lou didn't make full penetration. His prick made a partial entry and slid back to the head. Jennifer maintained the lingual stimulation.
Lou accelerated his strokes. His increased tempo warned her of the impending orgasm.
She closed her lips, trying to prevent him from driving his prick deep into her throat. He gave a groan of anguished pleasure as he tried to bury his cock into her mouth. Her compressed lips attempted to restrain his forceful thrust.
His prong released a stream of creamy come. The milky jism struck her palate and dripped into her throat. She swallowed the soporific emissions, savoring its erotic flavor.
Her tight lips created an expanding pressure in Lou's cockhead. She detected the slight swelling with her sensitive tongue.
Jennifer was suddenly aware of a sticky moisture about the area of her crotch and thighs.
Keith donated his tribute for her performance. If nothing else, he was dependable for that!
Lou's prick lost its rigidity. His erection collapsed. In its place was a demolished piece of flesh. Jennifer parted her lips and released his cock. She hoped he would free her from his wheel of torture. That alone was ample reward for her cock-sucking efforts.
The contraption was shifted, bringing her back to an upright position. She was back to the original station. A thin straw-like tube was inserted into her anal orifice. Consternation covered her with a cloak of apprehension. Her immediate thought was some kind of an enema.
Lou added the phallus he used when he took her virginity. Jennifer realized he was using the vibrators again. Only, the one in her ass wasn't as thick.
He changed the reel, adding a new film. The plot concerned a vivacious, amply endowed girl shackled in a spread eagled pose to a wall. The scene seemed to be some kind of a torture chamber in a dungeon. A black-hooded man was inserting twin dildoes in her cunt and ass.
Jennifer watched the film, her attention centered on the captive's expression. Their peril had a similar quality.
Lou waited until the vibrators were turned on in the film sequence. He switched on the dual mechanisms. Jennifer viewed her counterpart on the screen writhing in exquisite tortured ecstasy. She felt the stinging pulsations boring into her twin holes with jack-hammer poundings.
Jennifer knew the efficacy of the electrical gadgets tingling her erogenous orifices. Little instruments capable of inducing erotic thrills beyond imagination. Her own body squirmed in wanton pleasure. Her mouth gaped in aroused passion. Anguished groans of rapture poured from her throat.
"Ahherrr! Ahherrr!" she repeated over and over.
Tentacles of piquant sensual tremors clutched at her nervous system. Every pore, nerve ending in her body was vibrant and agitated. It was sweet agony and she closed her eyes, squeezing them shut in an attempt to bear the intense erotic torment.
Jennifer opened her eyes for a brief moment. The girl in the film was in the throes of extreme anguish. Jennifer could empathize with her counterpart. She doubted if the girl was acting.
The restraints held Jennifer's thrashing body in place. Her pelvis twisted and squirmed in provoked" animation. She continued to emit moans of anguish mixed with intense pleasure. Deep inside her aroused cunt, the tingling stimulation was fermenting a cataclysmic reaction.
A lascivious intoxication permeated her. The erogenous turbulence grew stronger and more violent.
"I can't stand it anymore!" she cried out in quivering anguish. "Stop, stop! Please stop!
Fuck me, fuck me! Do anything but stop, stop!" she pleaded.
The erotic pressure built up inside of her. It exploded with pyrotechnic force. With the detonation of a giant firecracker and the colorful display of a bursting sky-rocket, the orgasm burst upon her. Billows of erotic pulsations washed her innards. The voluptuous ripples of his piquant tide seeped into every pore.
"I'm coming, I'm coming! Oh, Oh! It's pissing out of me! It won't stop! No more, no more!
Ahherr!" she groaned in agonized distress. "I'm coming, I'm coming! Please, please, fuck me with your cock! YAHHHHRRGRrrr!" The cry ripped from her throat in ecstatic abandon. It was tortured animal-like howl that died to a whimper.
Lou removed the dual vibrators and shifted the wheel. He raised it to a level for his cock.
His ready erection slid into her cunt from behind. Lubricated with a thick coating of her come, the rampant dick skidded inside the greased sheath without effort.
Jennifer's twat was saturated with her climactic juices. The vibrating pulsations continued to beat in her ass and cunt. She had a partial awareness of his prick pounding the walls of her quim.
Sandwiched between the tingling aftermath of the vibrators and the heavy dew of her come, she had a vague consciousness of Lou fucking her cunt from behind.
She closed her eyes, trying to attain some balance of normalcy. Her body and nerves had been brought to a peak of extreme erotic exhilaration. The carnal ordeal tasked her mental and physical endurance to the fullest limits. It had stopped short of the border.
Lou's cock sloshed in and out of a pool of her come. His pistoning prick made soft squishing sounds as it shuttled back and forth. The heavy lubrication cut down on the friction of his scraping piston. He drove his rock hard shaft with increased vigor. The excess of her sedimentary jism was preventing an effective fuck. Only vigorous humping could produce the desired results.
Lou grunted from his exerted efforts. "Hunnrr! Hunnrrr!" His hips rocked in a frenzied cadence. Jennifer was aware now of the hard flesh ramming her pussy with determined pokes. In spite of her sentient condition, his thrusting cock did not excite her as cocks usually did. Her cunt was numb. All she felt was the prick pumping into her hole. There was no other sensation.
He grasped her thighs and shoved his cock deep into her quim in a final plunge. He groaned in carnal satisfaction as strong pulsations ejected his come into her vaginal pool.
The nerve endings in her coosy were dulled but she felt the sensation of his spasming cock. His turgid shaft deposited several dollops of come into her waiting quim. The act completed, Lou's prick relaxed. He removed his shrunken tube.
Jennifer was released from the mechanical monster. Her legs wobbled and Lou helped to support her. She sank to the floor in a collapsed heap, lying on her stomach. The floor had a welcomed coolness.
"Are you all right?" Lou asked, his voice registering concern.
Her voice was low and weak. "Yes, yes! Give me some time to get back to normal! Those vibrators almost wiped me out. Wow! Those things can really turn you on!"
He patted her on the back. "You're all right, Jenny! You're a good piece of ass! How would you like something to drink? Coffee or booze?"
"A cup of coffee would be fine!" she answered.
While he was gone, she reflected upon his compliments. You bet your sweet ass, I'm a good piece, she thought. I'm a damn good sport, also! I've taken all that you've dished out to me. Getting your ass beaten is no bed of roses! And those fuckin vibrators are fantastic!
But you have to have some constitution to handle them for some time!
Lou returned with the coffee. Jennifer wondered whether she was through for the night. All she wanted to do was rest. The evening's events had taken a lot out of her. True, she was young! Yet, there was a limit to physical endurance for anyone. The sessions devised for her were quite strenuous.
"I've got just the thing for you, Jenny!" Lou offered. "I've been giving you quite a hard time.
This is to help you relax. Come with me!"
The brief rest and the coffee revitalized her a bit. She got to her feet and followed him into another room. It looked like an anteroom for a sauna. There was a long padded table on upright legs. The kind used for massages or examinations.
"Hop on! I'm going to give you a massage!" he told her.
She stretched out on the table on her back.
He grinned. "I'm not a professional masseur but I'm sure you'll enjoy my efforts."
He stood at her head and reached for her neck. His hands started a soft caress along the nape of her neck. She was surprised at the soothing touch of his fingers. As Lou continued to massage her, Jennifer's body relaxed. A luxurious feeling enveloped her.
His hands started to make longer strokes. He moved from the back of her neck to the plump, rounded butter-balls of her tits. She murmured a contented sigh of approval as his tantalizing fingers stroked her erogenous hillocks.
Her boobs were cupped, fondled, squeezed, and mashed in firm caresses. Searching fingers captured the pink large discs capping her snowy mounds. Gentle pressure made her nipples pop out in licentious invitation. The rubbery nodes of her nipples stood out in pronounced protrusion.
Lou rubbed the palm over a nipple. His hand moved in a series of rapid firm brushes. The sweep of his palm created a sensual friction in her tit. She felt the heat coursing along her nerve networks and emptying into her cunt. A faint ember attempted to ignite into an erotic flame.
"Mmmm!" she murmured. "That's lovely! You have a nice touch!"
She didn't expect the next move. A low hiss sucked past her lips. "Hsss!" Lou fastened his mouth to her stiff venereal papule. His lips and tongue tantalized her nipple with oral teasings. He maintained soft massaging strokes on her body while his mouth sucked her tit.
Her torso twisted in a sinuous grind as Lou's mouth continued to weave oral magic. His caressing hand moved over the pubic bulge and wriggled into her cuntal gash. Two exploring fingers dipped into the throat of her twat and started to massage the dampened folds of reddened skin.
Jennifer moved her hips in a languid coital thrust, synchronizing the movements with his frigging. The feeling was delicious. A blanket of euphoric bliss covered her. This was the way to have sex!
Lou alternated his vaginal massage by shifting to her clitoris. Searching fingers dug under the fleshy venereal cowl and located the tiny stiff papule. She squirmed in a slow grind as a new flood of erotic thrills washed over her.
"Oh, that's good!" she moaned. "That's so gooooddd!"
The sensual stimulation induced stronger erotic rapture. A strong voluptuous sensation permeated her as the lascivious massages continued to excite her. Deep in her loins, the start of an orgasm rumbled like a brewing storm. It wasn't as violent as the pulsations created by the devastating vibrators. She reached down to pin Lou's hand to her clitty.
Jennifer wanted to make sure he concentrated on that part.
"Oooo!" she cooed in passionate arousal. "Keep it up! Keep rubbing my clitty! I'm going to come soon! I can feel it! More, more! Harder, harder! Faster, faster!" she urged.
Lou's fingers increased the teasing massage. Her ass bounced in a series of quick jerks.
The gathering clouds of the climactic storm were moving faster. Her coital thrusts become more frenzied. She shifted her pelvis in erratic gyrations. The distant rumbles were getting closer.
With the suddenness of a summer's rain, the orgasmic deluge struck. Her quim was flooded with the downpour of her musky love potion.
Jennifer licked her dry lips as though the moisture drained from her mouth was filling her quim.
"Beautiful, beautiful!" she exclaimed in ecstatic approval. "It's coming out of me. I'm coming, I'm coming! Fuck me with your fingers! I have to have something in my cunt! Frig me, frig me!"
Lou accommodated her. He shoved two fingers into her watery quim. His fingers pistoned in rapid strokes. She pumped her hips, meeting his rhythmic thrusts. The probing fingers added to her lascivious exhilaration. He removed his teasing fingers. Jennifer remained on the table, savoring the voluptuous rapture of the moment. Her eyes were closed as she drank in the intoxicating sensations.
The shocking shower of cold water made her sit up in startled surprise. She was drenched from head to foot. Lou stood over her, a pail in his hand, laughing.
"That ought to cool you off!" he told her.
Jennifer was chagrined by this callous act. She sat on the table, sputtering. Her eyes glared at him as she tried to contain her anger. For awhile, she thought Lou was a considerate individual. This practical joke changed her opinion of her.
The two men's laughter irritated her. As she thought about it, Jennifer found the situation just as amusing. No harm had been done! Lou was right! It did help to cool her off. There was also the consolation it could have been worse! Keith could have doused her with a bucket of his come! In reflective contemplation, Jennifer preferred the pail of cold water.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Mrs. Gilbert received a call from her daughter that night. Jennifer lied again about remaining out for the evening. Rehearsals would run late and she was staying at a friend's house.
The obligation of reporting to her mother satisfied, Jennifer was able to concentrate on the rest of the evening. She was allowed to take a luxurious bath undisturbed. Relaxing in the tub, she anticipated more fucking and mutual sucking-off. If they would only confine it to the regular ways of fucking! These exotic gimmicks like the wheel and the vibrators innervated her.
She was looking forward to going to bed. At least she would be comfortable while they fucked later on. In bed, Lou could contort her body any way he pleased. The bed offered a comfortable playground for sexual games.
During the night, Lou tasted the sexual pleasures two more times. Jennifer's ass catered to his carnal gratification. The second session was contrived for mutual satisfaction. Lou and Jennifer sucked each other off in a 69 position.
In the morning, Lou fucked her one more time before she left. Keith drove her back to his apartment. She headed for her home, looking forward to another brief nap and then on to dancing classes.
Opening her door, she heard the phone ringing. Her mother was out. Jennifer hurried to the phone.
"Hello!" Jennifer answered.
"See you tonight, regular time!" a gruff voice said. "Have the whipped cream ready!"
Before she could say anything, the phone clicked at the other end.
The conversation intrigued her. Her curiosity was piqued. Was her mother involved in some kind of sexual entanglement? Jennifer was undecided what to do? Should she say something to her mother or let it go? A number of questions filled her mind, confusing her.
She decided to say nothing. Instead, her decision was to discover what her mother was doing. Jennifer picked up a can of oil and treated the hinges of the door with a heavy coating. She tested the door, opening and closing it several times. Satisfied the door opened without any sound, Jennifer worked on the lock. Liquid graphite was introduced into the lock. The lock was checked for noiseless movements.
With that phase of her plan completed, Jennifer went about her affairs. She was out when her mother returned. After dancing classes, Jennifer returned home. No mention was made of the call. Instead, her eyes studied her mother with a new perspective.
At 40, Barbara Gilbert was still a good looking woman. She was as tall as her daughter.
Her blonde hair was a shade darker than Jennifer's. Barbara Gilbert's shape wasn't as sexy as Jennifer's shapely body. Mrs. Gilbert was endowed with firm pointed tits. Her breasts weren't large or round. There was enough flesh present, however, to excite any man's fancy.
During their supper, they exchanged small conversation. Jennifer was anxious to leave to allow her mother to make any preparations. She was fortunate in being free for the evening. Keith and his friends were probably taking a rest. At seven, she left. Walking to a nearby coffee shop, Jennifer ordered coffee and pie to kill time.
By seven-thirty, Jennifer consumed two cups of coffee. Anymore, and her stomach would float away. Jennifer paid the bill and roamed about the neighborhood. She had no idea what time her mother's clandestine affair took place. A safe guess would be about eight-thirty. Glancing at her watch, she saw it was just eight.
Excitement mounted in her. Jennifer was anxious to discover her mother in a compromising situation, if any. Perhaps, it was just an innocent affair. She would look silly intruding on her mother. That was the purpose of the preparations. If it was innocent, Jennifer would try to leave as quietly as she entered. If not... ! The thought of her mother fucking with a man started a tickling itch in her cunt. Jennifer wondered what it would be like being a spectator for once instead of a participant.
In her wandering, Jennifer found she was about a mile away from home. She turned around and hurried back. Her pulse rate increased. The thought of her mother having sex bothered her. There was a secret wish it was so. Seeing her mother involved in a carnal act would turn her on.
It was a little before eight-thirty when she reached her door. Jennifer placed her ear to the door to see if she could hear anything. Only silence!
With extreme care, she fitted the key into the lock. The key turned in a slow twist and the lock's bolt slipped back silently. Turning the handle in a slow twist, Jennifer managed to open the door without a sound. She stepped into the apartment and closed the door with the same silent caution.
Jennifer slipped off her shoes. Treading with careful steps, she made her way to the bedroom. As her steps brought her closer, she heard the unmistakable sounds of sex. A chill of excitement rolled down her spine. She placed her shoes down. Dropping them would betray her presence.
Walking on tip toe, Jennifer moved to the door. She tried to peek into the room without being observed. Her hand clasped her mouth to stifle the gasp. Her mother was tied spread-eagled on the bed. She was nude and so were the two men with her. One man was imbedded in Mrs. Gilbert's cunt. The other man squatted over her mother's face with his cock in her mouth.
Jennifer listened to the erotic sounds of her mother sucking the man off. Both men were making lewd remarks. The sight and sound of the act she viewed made Jennifer horny.
She was tempted to interrupt them and join in the fun. Instead, she reached for her crotch.
Her fingers dug into her cloth covered cunt. The oozing leaked through her panties and dampened her slacks. She rocked her hips in tempo with the massaging hand. A mild orgasm filled her quim.
The man buried in Mrs. Gilbert's snatch was humping in frenzied cadence. Jennifer watched his flexing asscheeks as he pounded his cock into Barbara's cunt. She knew his climax was going to come any minute. Her mother's hips moved a little in spite of her limited movements.
"Suck it good, bitch!" the man with his cock in Barbara's mouth demanded. "If you don't, I'm going to beat your ass off!"
The threat to her mother frightened Jennifer. Having her ass spanked was one thing! She was young and could take it! Her concern was for Barbara being able to absorb the punishment. She was also her mother!
Both men finished, satisfying their lust by spilling their come into her erogenous openings.
They uncoupled themselves and unfastened Barbara's bonds.
Their attitude and speech was rough and unrefined. This concerned Jennifer as well! She didn't want her mother injured. Jennifer couldn't understand why her mother was doing this.
One of the men switched on the radio. He turned the dial until he found some music.
"Show Mike that dance you did the other night!"
"All right, Al!" Barbara agreed.
The two men sat down on the bed. Barbara stood swaying to the rhythm of the music. Her cone-shaped pointed tits rocked in a gentle roll as she shifted her feet. This was another facet of her mother Jennifer was discovering. She never dreamed her mother could be so wanton.
Jennifer remembered the dance Keith made her perform. Barbara's attempt fascinated her. She wondered whether her mother would be sexier.
With wanton purpose, Barbara cupped her tits, caressing the twin mammaries in a provocative gesture. She did a slow box step in one place. Her torso leaned forward slightly as she proffered the succulent shapes to them.
Barbara's hands moved to her waist and descended to her full hips. As though guided by some magnetic pull, her hands moved towards her hairy snatch. Her legs were parted and bent in a slight bow. She reached for the thick outer cunt lips. Her fingers stretched the vulva into a grotesque grin. The reddened flesh of her twat glistened with slick moisture and the residue of Mike's come.
She stuck a finger into her pussy. Her finger diddled in a sensuous frig. Barbara issued little murmurs of erotic rapture. "Mmmm!"
Jennifer found herself aroused by her mother's exhibition. If she was getting raunchy, she could imagine the reaction the men were having. She didn't have to imagine! In her unobserved location, Jennifer was able to view the response without being seen. The two men were getting erections. Their soft pricks straightened up and grew stiff.
The men's gaze followed Barbara's movements in rapt attention. She moved with sinuous grace. Every step tried to convey some erotic nuance. Her firm pointed tits shook in a suggestive bounce as she moved about. Turning her back to them, she squirmed her hips.
Her firm rounded buttocks jiggled with a lascivious looseness.
She placed her hands on her bottom. Barbara bowed at the waist, thrusting her ass in their direction. Her fingers parted the cheeks, exposing the brownish-pink puckered hole.
Her head hung down and she peered at her audience through her legs. She wriggled her ass in licentious abandon.
Straightening up, Barbara turned to face the men again. Her groping fingers moved back along her thighs into the erogenous hollow. She drew her cunt lips part again, displaying the venereal allurement of her pussy. Her pursed lips made a suggestive, lewd, kissing sound. It was drawn out and sounded like a piece of cloth ripping.
Jennifer was thrilled with her mother's performance. It was seductive, obscene, and very exciting. A man would be made of stone if he didn't respond to it. She found herself aroused by the undulating salacious movements of Barbara's dance.
"That's enough dancing!" Al ordered in a gruff voice. "Lay down, Mike! She's gonna do the whipped cream bit!"
This was what Jennifer wanted to find out!
Al handed Barbara a whipped cream bomb. Mike was lying on the bed. Barbara shook the aerosol can several times and squirted a glob of whipped cream all over the exposed cock and balls. When she finished, she knelt between his legs.
"Not that way!" Al insisted. "Bend over his cock. I'm gonna fuck your ass!"
Barbara changed positions. She bent over Mike's decorated prick. Her ass stuck out, ready to accept Al's stiff dick. Jennifer watched her lower her head. The cream-coated hard-on disappeared into her mother's mouth. She studied Barbara's oral manipulations as she licked off the cream.
Al jerked Barbara's buttocks apart. He held his cock to the sphincter like a lance. With a rough lunge, he plunged his fleshy spear into Barbara's anal sheath. Her ass quivered for a brief moment. That was the only indication of her discomfort.
Jennifer witnessed her mother's oral proficiency. Barbara's tongue lapped up the thick penile adornment. She rolled her tongue across Mike's balls. Her tongue dipped into the inguinal furrows, searching out the excess cream.
Her lips closed about the rigid shaft and absorb the hard flesh. Barbara's head bobbed up and down as her mouth tantalized the engorged cock. Her oral talent surprised her daughter. Jennifer didn't think her mother was so capable. Barbara shifted back and forth between Mike's prick and balls.
Al's dick was buried to the hilt in Barbara's ass. He gripped her hips, holding her buttocks against his groin in a tight weld. His ass wriggled in a series of quick sideways jerks.
"What a tight asshole!" he exclaimed in erotic approval.
He began to rub his cock in and out of her ass. Jennifer watched the movements of his buttocks. His ass shifted back as his cock made a partial withdrawal. On his forward thrust, the gluteal cleft rippled. Al had a way of driving his prick into Barbara's twat. It was a kind of semi-twist, a cork-screwing effect.
Jennifer admired her mother's cock-sucking technique and her sexual ability. She didn't know what reasons Barbara had for his sexual indulgence. Jennifer couldn't fault her for it.
After all, she had involved herself in a salacious liaison and was being paid for it. She was in no position to judge her mother's character.
"Lick my ass!" Mike ordered.
Barbara raised his hips and attended to his hairy ass. Jennifer couldn't see much of that action from her vantage point. She was able to assess her mother's ability by Mike's comments. After a while, Barbara returned to his prick and balls, now void of the thick whipped cream.
Al continued to shuttle his cock in and out of the tight asshole in measured strokes. Each time he moved forward, he jammed his prick in hard. Jennifer witnessed a gradual increase in the tempo of his strokes. His penile thrusts became more intense.
He shoved his stiff pole in rapid cadence. It was evident that an orgasm was fermenting in his balls. Harsh rasping grunts emanated from his throat from the increased exertion.
"Hunnrrr! Hunnrrr!"
His body quivered from the frenzied thrusts. In a final burst of erotic agitation, Al buried his prick into Barbara's ass. He pulled her ass closer to his groin. He closed his eyes and snorted. Jennifer visualized the spasming tube spitting out its heavy fluid. Her cunt was damp from her aroused state.
Al remained glued to the impaled ass. His body trembled in a final climactic spasm. He parted from the tight anal grip. Jennifer could see his detumescent dick covered with some of his come. Her mother was still sucking Mike's prick.
Mike clutched at Barbara's head, trying to jam his cock deep into her throat. She pressed her hands against his thighs and stiffened her neck. He raised his legs and threw them over her neck. His ass bounced on the mattress as he fucked her mouth. A groan of ecstasy rolled from his lips. Barbara's talented mouth had scored another triumph!
The vise-like grip of Mike's legs relaxed. Barbara slipped out and stood up to survey her handiwork.
"I think you better leave!" she told them. "I expect my daughter home soon!"
"Yeh! Well not until I work your ass over like I promised!" Al declared. "Lay down across the bed!"
Barbara moved towards the bed. She draped herself on the bed, face down. Jennifer watched the action, rooted to the spot. Al's face was a cruel mask. His eyes glinted with sadistic lust. Barbara's vulnerable ass hung over the edge of the bed. Al straddled her hips with her ass bared for his abuse.
SMACKK! His first blow resounded in the room. The punishing palm slapped Barbara's exposed bottom with cruel force. The white skin turned to a rosy pink. She cried out in pain while her feet did a little dance. Her hips wriggled to shake off the stinging pain of the blow.
Jennifer stood frozen, watching the tableau unfold. Her salacious inclinations inhibited any interference. She wanted to see what it was like for someone else to be spanked. Her prurient nature kept her silent.
The sight of her mother being punished; her mother's cry of pain; the knowledge of what spanking was like galvanized her into action.
Jennifer burst into the room. "What are you animals doing to my mother?" she screamed out. It was a strident war-like cry. "You leave my mother alone and get your damn asses out of here! You have three minutes to get out before I start screaming for the police! Out!
Out!"
She rushed towards Al. The three occupants of the room looked up in startled surprise.
Mike reached for his clothing at her threat. Al left Barbara's back. Mrs. Gilbert's face turned an embarrassed red at her daughter's appearance.
"What... what are you doing here?" Barbara stammered.
Jennifer stood near Al, confronting him. He stood dumbfounded while Jennifer stood in front of him. Her agitated voice berated and threatened him.
"Out, out!" Jennifer repeated. "Get your filthy asses out of here! Now, now!"
"Jennifer! What... how...?" her mother kept saying in confused mortification.
She turned her head to her mother. "Never mind!" she snapped in irritation. "I'll talk to you later. In the meantime, I want these animals out before I call the police."
Al glared at Jennifer, angered by the interruption and her tirade. He stood, indecision dominating his hesitation.
"Aw! Fuck you, too!" he growled in annoyed disgust. He reached for his clothing and dressed. "If you think I'm gonna pay, you got another guess coming!" Al snapped at Barbara in a surly tone.
Barbara was still flustered by the unexpected appearance of her daughter. She stared at Jennifer, still nonplused.
"Take your money and shove it up your ass!" Jennifer in wrathful response. "And I hope it constipates you!"
She followed them to the door. Al slammed the door on the way out! Jennifer locked the door and turned to her mother.
"I think you and I better sit down and have a little talk about the facts of life," she addressed her mother.
Barbara gave her a long studied look. "Yes! I think we better have that talk."
CHAPTER NINE
Mother and daughter spent a long time rediscovering each other. Barbara slipped on a housecoat and sat with Jennifer over several cups of coffee. By midnight, both of them were aware of the other's sexual activities.
Barbara had turned to prostitution out of desperation. Neither she or Jennifer had found gainful employment and the bills were accumulating.
Jennifer's attitude, at first, was one of disappointment at finding her mother in a compromising position. She assumed a parent's role, admonishing an errant child. As their dialogue progressed, their candid admissions strengthened their relationship. Each was astonished by the confessions. By the end of their conversation, they were laughing over their experiences.
Barbara accepted her daughter's suggestion to pool their talents and start their own enterprise. Jennifer had special plans for Keith. Before going to sleep, a plan of action was formulated. They intended to implement it the following day.
With their joint illicit income, the Gilberts went out to rent a car. Their own car had been sacrificed for the sake of austerity.
They drove into the city and checked into a hotel. Barbara remained in the room while Jennifer went scouting for potential clients.
Jennifer went into a singles bar. Ordering a glass of wine, she waited for someone to pick her up. Several men approached her. It had to be the right one and she was very discriminating in her selection. After her third rejection, a finger tapped her politely on the shoulder.
She turned to face a well dressed man, about forty years old. He had a large shock of hair, streaked with gray. His face was pleasant with a friendly grin.
"How would you like to take me home to mother, if mother isn't around?" he joked.
Jennifer like his looks. His opening gambit was corny. He seemed to be the type they wanted.
"I'll be glad to take you home to mother. She swings also. Think you're man enough to take us both on?" she challenged.
His eyes narrowed in suspicion. "You're not going to hustle me someplace and roll me are you?"
She laughed. "This is a legitimate offer. You're getting two for the price of one. That is, if you think you can take us both on. Mom and I have a partnership. We share everything.
We're at the Hotel Drake. How about it? Are you game?"
He studied her. "You really mean it! I'll be a sonovabitch!" he exclaimed in pleasant surprise. "Okay! You're on! The two of you better be good! Lead the way!"
Jennifer found the suggestive conversation exhilarating. As they moved towards the hotel, the glands started to sweat in her twat. Excitement filled her pores. The expectation of sex never thrilled her as much as this impending encounter. On previous occasions, Jennifer operated by herself. This time, she and Barbara were involved.
Inside the hotel room, Barbara waited for her daughter's return. Room service had delivered a bottle of liquor and the setups. She smiled as they entered the room. Jennifer introduced her pick-up.
"Mom, this is Leo. Leo, this is Barbara!" Jennifer made the introductions.
Barbara nodded in acknowledgment. "You know this is a package deal! Think you can handle the action?"
Leo grinned. "They don't call me Leo for nothing." He started to undress. "Who wants to take me on first?"
Barbara shucked off her housecoat. "I'm the first team!" she declared, showing off her nude frame. "You have any kind of game plan?"
"For openers, I'll take you both on!" Leo offered.
Jennifer had been undressing during the conversation. His statement to service both of them pleased her. She wanted to be a participant rather than watch from the sidelines.
She hurried with the rest of her disrobing.
Leo positioned himself on the bed. He pointed to Barbara. "You get the treat," and pointing to Jennifer, "and you get the treatment!"
Barbara squatted over Leo's face, facing her daughter. Leo instructed Jennifer in the position he wanted her to assume. She looked at his stiff cock, sticking up in the air in eager anticipation. It quivered with vibrant animation. Just the appearance sent lancing shivers down her spine.
Jennifer straddled his body. She lowered herself, drawing her cunt lips apart and guided it onto his stiff pole. His prick poked inside the sensitive folds of her quim. He buried his cock keep into her venereal sheath. She leaned back, resting her back on his upraised knees.
It was like riding a horse! She was sitting on a saddle of flesh, her cunt impaled upon the pommel. Jennifer began a sexual canter on his prong. Her ass rose and fell in slow motion, letting his prick glide out in a partial withdrawal and then back again.
Jennifer felt the voluptuous friction his hard flesh scraping past the walls of her aroused quim. She maintained the slow rhythm of her canter. She rode up and down in a measured cadence. Jennifer added some variations to her movements.
On the descent, she wiggled her ass, grinding her pussy into his cock. Shifting upward, her pelvic gyrations caused his dick to bounce against the walls of her twat. As she rode his shaft, she gazed at Leo's oral efforts.
Leo's tongue glided along Barbara's hairy gash. He rolled his tongue along the outer lips towards the crack in her ass. His firm oral spatula swept along the perineum and disappeared towards the tight sepia asshole.
Jennifer stopped her thrusting moves, letting his vibrant cock take a rest. She wanted to watch his talented mouth work on her mother's pussy.
His hands were clutched about Barbara's asscheeks, parting them for his lingual exploration. Leo's tantalizing tongue at work, fascinated Jennifer. She was getting hornier at the sight. Before they were finished, she would make certain Leo sucked her off.
She couldn't miss Barbara's response to the oral brush teasing her asshole. Barbara squirmed her hips in erotic delight. Little murmurs of pleasure floated from her lips.
"Mmmmm!" Barbara exclaimed. "That's nice. Show Mama how nice you can eat pussy!"
Leo made moist sucking sounds. His tongue moved back to her cunt. Barbara pulled the cuntal lips apart to give him better access to her glistening moist twat.
Jennifer loved the sight of his tongue dipping inside the moist vulva. He alternated his lingual strokes. His tongue flicked back and forth in rapid licking movements. Then he shifted to a probing cork-screwing thrust as though he was fucking with his tongue.
Barbara's body trembled in carnal ecstasy. She groaned as she pushed her twat deeper into his face. "Suck my clitty!" she urged.
Leo's tongue found the apex of the slit. His mouth was glued in a firm weld over her little joy button. He worked his jaws in a series of soft chews, emitting a humming sucking sound. Barbara's hips writhed with the exquisite delirium provoked by his sucking.
"Ohherrr!" she groaned in ecstatic approval. "Mmmmm! Suck it, baby, suck it! That's good, honey! Mama loves you!"
Her mother's exclamations and the sight of Leo's licentious tongue increased Jennifer's ardor. She began to ride the imbedded prick.
Jennifer accelerated the pace. She was galloping now as her impaled quim pistoned up and down in a faster tempo. Her body trembled as the sensual friction increased the voluptuous tingle in her pussy. The twin heavy gourds swayed in erratic patterns while her body shook in lustful enterprise. She could feel the piquant pleasure pervading her nervous system. Every fibre tingled in her with the sensual exhilaration.
Leo's lips and mouth continued to tease Barbara's clitty. Her pussy grounded into his face.
She groaned as the tantalizing mouth evoked intense carnal bliss. "Oooo! Baby! That's the way to eat it! MmmHmmmm! Just a little bit more! Mama's gonna give you something nice to drink!" Barbara's titties bounced in a wild jig as she gyrated her ass.
Jennifer's stomach was filled with a churning sensation that emanated from her cunt. She felt the turbulence building up. Listening to her mother make salacious remarks incited her. It was a wild scene with the two women enjoying the virile efforts of a man.
Barbara closed her eyes and groaned. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" she announced. "Eat me out, baby!"
Leo's mouth was fastened to her flowing twat. He emitted moist sucking sounds as he drank in Barbara's musky love potion.
Jennifer moved her hips in frenzied coital thrusts.
"Let's go, tiger!" Leo exhorted her. She looked at him. His chin glistened from his saliva and Barbara's come. He was grinning. Barbara was lying on the bed, lost in a carnal intoxication.
Leo moved his hips in tandem with Jennifer's movements. They were in the violent throes of serious fucking. Each body shook and trembled to shake free from the voluptuous ecstatic titillation of an orgasm seeking release.
Both their faces were flushed from the erotic strain. They emitted erotic grunts as their bodies thrashed. Jennifer was an uncontrolled wanton as her body convulsed in sensual turbulence.
"Huhrr! Huhrr!" she grunted from the salacious exertion. She never felt so fervid in her fucking. "Fuck me, fuck me!" she exhorted him in an urgent hoarse whisper. "Shove that hot cock in me! Squeeze my clitty! Rip it, tear it!" Her voice was a hissing insistent demand.
Leo's fingers clutched her clitty. He mangled the small turgid mound while Jennifer's frantic body continued to writhe on his prick.
The friction of her vaginal walls on his stiff prick brought him to climax first. She felt the strong spasms as his fleshy tube released a thick emission. Molten come coated the lining of her quim. It struck the walls of her cunt like liquid bullets. The force of each ejection added to the voluptuous tremors that grew inside of her.
She stiffened as her torso convulsed. Jennifer jammed her flooded snatch down on his imprisoned dick. His prick was anointed with her orgasmic solution.
Her voice was a low-pitched squeal of rapturous pleasure. "Oh, you fucker! That feels so goooodd! I'm coming like crazy! This is the greatest fuck I've ever had! Oh, boy! It's still pouring out of me!"
Her crotch was jammed tight against his buried cock. She enjoyed the final throbs of their orgasms. All previous sexual encounters were contrived situations. Jennifer had been stimulated by various methods to achieve erotic gratification. Each time a strong orgasm was induced.
This moment with Leo was different. In a way, she was the aggressor. No one forced her into having sex. Jennifer found this free association enhancing to her love making.
They separated and Leo helped himself to a drink. "Well, do I pass the test?" he asked.
"Someday, when I get a lot of money, I'd like to hire you just to suck me off," Barbara commented.
"Well, before you leave, I want to see if Barbara knows what she's talking about!" Jennifer added.
"Tell you what!" Leo offered. "Give me about ten minutes to get my second wind and I'll show you what turned your mother on. But you'll have to reciprocate! You know! You blow my whistle and I'll blow yours!"
Jennifer laughed. "That's all right with me! I want to warn you! I blow a mean whistle!"
He nodded. "Then it should be a pretty even match! How about it if we do this the right way?"
"What's the right way?" she asked, puzzled.
"This way!" he said, pulling her to him.
His arms embraced her as he placed his lips upon her mouth. Their lips settled in a kiss.
She opened her mouth to meet the tongue he dispatched to join hers. The two oral appendages bumped in a gentle collision. They kissed deep and passionate as their tongues played a game of lingual leap-frog.
Leo held his arms around the middle of her back. She pressed her pelvis into his crotch.
His prick was stiffening. Her hand dropped to the hard flesh and closed abut his cock. A tremor of libidinous exhilaration slithered along her spine. She examined the full hardness of the hot flesh in her hand. Holding his prick during this foreplay was like a new experience to her. A new kind of lascivious thrill flooded her mind.
Her curled fingers rolled his prick in circular up and down motions. The movement was a slow lambent stroke. She loved the voluptuous erotic contact.
His hands cupped each buttock. He squeezed the resilient flesh, pulling her closer to him.
She felt his heavy erogenous caresses as her body fitted tighter to his. A murmur of pleasure echoed in her rapacious mouth. "Mmmmm!" It vibrated against his playful tongue. They remained locked in this embrace for some time, exchanging passionate deep kisses.
He broke the embrace first. "You do a terrific job of kissing," he said. "I hope your mouth is just as talented when it comes to giving head!"
"Why don't we find out?" she answered.
Jennifer stretched out on the bed while Leo inverted himself over her. He crouched over her, his knees flanking her head and his body supported on his hands. His head hovered near her naked appetizing snatch.
She looked up to see his balls and cock dangling near her eager lips. She reached up and cupped his balls, hefting the weight of his stones. He was well hung. Her palm released his nuts. A finger traced a trail behind his balls along his perineum. The finger traveled in a light casual caress until it reached the crack in his ass.
Jennifer ran the ball of her finger around the tight puckered hole. She poked the digital explorer into his sphincter. She felt the moist warm walls of his anal sheath. Her cunt oozed with the drippings of aroused passions.
His cock was drawn to her mouth. She pursed her lips and vacuumed his prick in a slow sensual pull into her oral cavity. Her lips were compressed about the ingested dick.
Jennifer's cheeks were sunken as her suctioning mouth hid the disappearing prong. Leo's cock vanished inch by inch. More than half of his erection was imbedded in her mouth.
She held his prick captive with her lips. Her tongue rolled around the corona of his shaft. A low moan of pleasure reached her ears. Jennifer was thrilled by the fact her mouth was creating sensuous rumbling in him.
"Mmmmm!" she crooned in response to Leo's murmurings. Her tongue danced around his fleshy maypole. She absorbed as much of his dick as she could. She lavished his cock with a heavy coating of saliva as her tongue lapped over his hard flesh.
Leo lowered his head between her splayed thighs. His oral brush covered the outer puffy lips with ardent strokes. At the initial touch of his tongue on her erogenous skin, Jennifer trembled with a sensual thrill that shook her frame.
Her vaginal glands responded to the erotic stimulation. The earlier sweating of her cuntal walls became a heavy perspiration. Leo inserted two fingers into her snatch.
She undulated her pelvis in a slow grinding movement as his tongue continued to sweep around the outer perimeter of her twat. The contact of this play added a touch of luxuriant pleasure to her already aroused state. Her ass grounded into the mattress as she rolled her hips in a slow squirm.
"Ummm!" she hummed in blissful approval.
His mouth shifted over the folded cowl of flesh at the top of her slit. Lip sheathed teeth clamped the root of her clitoris. He lifted his head a little, pulling the venereal papule taut.
She felt the pressure of his strong oral pull. His tongue flicked across the sensitive piece of tiny flesh in a series of rapid licks.
Moist sucking and humming sounds emanated from his teasing mouth. The sounds and his tonguing excited her more. Jennifer felt a delicious throbbing in the engorged flesh held captive in his tantalizing mouth.
His fingers probed her damp hole in a series of deep thrusts. The combined stimulation of her twat and clitty intensified the carnal bliss that engulfed her. Her hips writhed with the exquisite sensations mounting within her body. "Ohhmmm!" she groaned in ecstatic approval.
Leo vacated her quim while his mouth deserted her clitty. His tongue left a moist trail along her vulva. He licked the perineum, going from one erogenous cleft to another. He caught the bottom of her ass crack, burying his face between her buttocks.
Jennifer felt an exhilaration growing inside of her. She reciprocated his carnal stimulation with increased oral teasings of her own.
Her arms encircled his thighs. She had vacated his asshole. Her groping fingers returned to the brownish orifice. A single digital phallus insinuated itself past the yielding lips of his anus.
Jennifer started to frig his hole, using a twisting thrust as her finger pistoned in and out of his ass. Her mouth was a rapacious monster that fed on human flesh. She sucked and licked on his stiff pole with a hungry desperation.
Leo pumped his hips, fucking her oral cunt. Her hands clasped his buttocks, bringing his crotch closer to her face. His pelvis gyrated in erotic stimulation from her proficient mouth.
She watched his balls jerk heralding the oncoming orgasm. He bucked his hips in a series of frantic penile thrusts. Her hands caught his hips as he tried to ram his prick down her throat in a final heave.
His load was a copious emission. Her practiced mouth controlled the flow of his come as she swallowed the hot creamy aliment. They both uttered ecstatic moans of bliss.
Jennifer squeezed his spasming prick with her lips. She brought her mouth up along his shaft towards the crown. Her tongue caught the final drop of come as the compressed lips expressed the milky viscous fluid. She kept his cock taut as it lost it rigidity. With lustful reluctance, she released his withered dick.
Leo's mouth returned to the apex of her slit. A sigh of erotic exhilaration rose from her throat as he sucked on sensitive clitty. She closed her eyes. Her lids were shuttered tight in an attempt to squeeze away the orgasm building up.
The bed creaked as Jennifer's supine frame bounced on the mattress. A seething turbulence seized her, holding her nervous system captive. Her hands reached out and clutched at the bedsheets. She grasped the sheets in tight fists. Jennifer rocked her head from side to side as rapturous groans rolled from her lips.
Her shoulders dug into the mattress as she arched her back. The shapely globes of her buttocks froze in mid-air. She tumbled her hips, shifting her pelvis in a series of erratic gymnastics. Her ass bucked in several quick jerks, then her pelvis squirmed in a sinuous wriggle, followed by the quick jerks.
"Don't stop, don't stop!" she gasped in a hoarse urgent demand. "Oh, suck that clitty! Just... a... little... bit... more!" Her body shook with frenzied animation, punctuating her speech.
Grunts of expended effort rumbled in her throat. The twin gourds on her chest jiggled in a grotesque dance as she breathed in rapid gasps. "Hunrr! Hunnrr!" The exertion of her frantic movements caused her to perspire. A frantic desperation dominated her quasi-coital thrusts.
An orgasm was expanding inside the bowels of her cunt. Any moment, it would explode with the raging force of a storm. A venereal typhoon struck! She felt the violent rollers of the orgasmic force breaking on her cuntal surf.
"It's... still... shooting... out of... me! Suck me dry! Suck it out!"
His mouth shifted to her musky-scented quim as the sluice gate opened inside of her. She was aware of his mouth fastened to her flowing twat. The liberal discharge was siphoned out of her with a strong suction. She could almost feel the juices being drained out of her.
"Oooooo!" she cooed. "That's good, that's goo-o-o-d-d!" It was a groan of exquisite ecstasy.
Leo released his oral grip on her cunt. He turned around with a big grin. His chin glistened with the residue of her come.
"Well, did I light your fire, baby?" he asked.
"Light my fire! Hell, you blew out my candle!" she answered. "What about my job?"
"You toot a mean tune, honey!" he answered in approval. "You got my seal of approval!"
"Terrific! Can we get you back tomorrow night for a return match?" she asked.
He went to his pants and looked into his wallet. "I don't think I can afford you two nights in a row."
"Tomorrow night is on the house! We're running a special show," Jennifer told him. "The only thing we ask is that you show up exactly at nine o'clock."
Leo extended two twenties and a ten. "Don't worry, you can bet I'll be here. Will this cover it for tonight?"
Barbara took the money. "More than enough! It's a pleasure doing business with you."
"Don't you mean it's a business doing pleasure with me?" he joked.
Barbara shrugged. "Either way, it's been a pleasure!"
He helped himself to another drink. "I'll be here tomorrow!"
Jennifer nodded. "Good! Tomorrow night is going to be a real ball. We're counting on you!"
After he dressed and left, Barbara looked at her daughter. "He was a real stud! How come you got rid of him so soon?"
"We have to do some shopping and make some plans for tomorrow night," Jennifer explained. "First, I have to make a phone call to be sure Mr. Keith Parker will show up for our party. After all, he's going to be our guest of honor. It won't be any fun without him!"
"I'm looking forward to meeting your Mr. Parker," Barbara said. "Do you think you'll be able to pull this off?"
"That ain't the only thing I'm going to pull off!" Jennifer replied. "Come on! Let's get dressed. We have some shopping to do!"
CHAPTER TEN
Jennifer and Barbara found the type of store they wanted for their purchases. They didn't anticipate spending as much as they did. Jennifer insisted it was worth the expense.
At the porno shop, the clerk had leered at them. The two women ignored him. After they left the store, they had a late supper to finalize their plans. Keith had accepted the invitation. All that remained was the actual consummation of their scheme.
In the morning, they booked their room for another night. The rest of the day was spent in casual leisure. They window shopped, took in a movie, and enjoyed an early supper.
Jennifer changed into some old clothes at a quarter after seven. Keith arrived at ten minutes to eight. Barbara hid in the bathroom when he announced himself.
His eyes searched the room in nervous suspicion. "Are you alone?" he asked.
Jennifer smiled at him. "Certainly! Our company won't be here for another hour. You'll love this show tonight! Did you ever see lesbians make love?"
His eyes lit up! "No kidding! Will there be lesbians here tonight?"
"I promise you this will be a night you won't forget!" Jennifer answered. She started to tear her clothes.
"Hey! What are you doing? Are you crazy?" he asked. His voice and face showed panic.
"You have two minutes to take off your clothes and lay down on the bed!" she ordered, "Or else, I start yelling rape!"
"You're crazy! You can't make it stick!" His voice betrayed his uncertainty.
Barbara appeared from the bathroom. "I think we can make it stick. I'm the witness. You better hurry!" she moved towards the door to block his exit.
Jennifer reached for the phone. "I'm calling the house detective. Start moving!" Her command was in a raised voice.
He stood shifting his gaze from one to the other. Panic and indecisiveness registered on his stricken face. "What... what are you going to do to me?" he stammered.
"Don't be afraid, Keith," Jennifer in an affected soothing tone. "We're going to see that you enjoy yourself tonight!"
"You're... you're not going to hurt me, are you?" he asked still apprehensive.
Jennifer held up her right hand. "Honest, Keith! We just want to be comfortable. If everybody is naked, we'll feel less inhibited."
He started to remove his clothes. "Okay, okay! I'll do it! I'm only going to watch, right?"
"Stop worrying so much!" Barbara replied.
They waited until he was naked and on the bed. The two women leaped at him. He struggled without success. Their twisting thrashing bodies bounced on the bed. Jennifer and Barbara were too much for him. When they finished, Keith's wrists were shackled to the headboard.
"Let me loose, let me loose!" he shouted at them. His hands pulled at the manacles fastened to his wrists.
Jennifer slipped off her bikini panty. They grabbed his face while she stuffed the crumpled panty into his mouth. The gag was fastened into place.
"That gag tastes better than the one you used on me," Jennifer told him. "Yours was a dirty snot-rag. Don't you love the taste of my cunt on my panty?"
His body twisted and fought the shackles without success. He kicked his free legs.
Shackles were added to his ankles. Each of them grabbed a leg and completed restraining him. He rocked his head from side to side to free the gag. Muffled sounds of protest filtered through the gag.
"We're going to put on a whole special show for you, Keith!" Jennifer announced. "You're going to like it!"
Barbara produced a replica of the twin vibrators used on Jennifer. One was shaped like a cock while the other was a handle with a thin plastic tube sticking out of a handle. She handed them to her daughter. Jennifer inserted the vibrators in Barbara's erogenous holes and turned them on.
She embraced Barbara and the two women kissed open-mouthed. Jennifer and her mother were putting on a show. She didn't realize she would be affected by this contact.
Jennifer found herself aroused with carnal passion. The two women exchanged deep kisses and Jennifer found the excitement increasing in her loins. Her pussy began salivating, licking its cuntal lips.
The tingling pulsations in Barbara's ass and twat made her tremble with new found lascivious pleasure. Moans of ecstatic delirium echoed in Jennifer's mouth as her mother tasted the exquisite thrills.
Both women grasped the other's tit and began to fondle the succulent mounds. Jennifer couldn't understand why this relationship excited her so. Barbara was the one tantalized by the humming mechanisms. Yet, the kissing and fondling animated her in an erotic way never felt before.
Jennifer had a sudden desire to suck her mother's tit. She drew the pointed mound to her lips and closed her mouth about the tip. Lancing shivers of piquant delight rolled along her spine. Her free hand held Barbara about the waist as her body wriggled in erotic gyrations.
Moans of lascivious exhilaration rolled from Barbara's lips. "Oh, Jenny! This is crazy! I'm so horny, I'm out of my mind! Ohhrrr! Ahhrrr! I'm coming like crazy! I can't stand these crazy things! Take it out, take it out!"
Barbara's body rocked in frenzied coital thrusts. The two vibrators were removed. Jennifer turned to Keith. His prick was a semi-erection.
"Did you like that?" Jennifer asked. "Oo! Look! You almost have a hard-on? I know what's missing! You can't play with yourself! Here! Let me help you out!"
She reached for his prick and the struggling erection died. His prick shrank and he started to break loose.
"Tch, tch!" Jennifer clucked in sympathy. "You lost your hard-on! What a shame! We can fix that!"
She took the anal vibrator and pushed the straw-like tube into his ass. Turning it on, they watched Keith's cock grow hard. His hips rocked as the taunting vibrations dug into the recesses of his asshole. The chords in his neck stood out as his face turned an apoplectic red.
An amused smile appeared on Jennifer's face as she watched his reaction. "Here, let me help you!" she said.
Her fingers curled around his stiff shaft. With a firm hold, she pumped her hand up and down the hot flesh. His hips twisted to free her grip. Jennifer pumped harder and faster.
She felt the heavy spasms as his cock contracted and expanded. A geyser of come shot up into the air and felt back against his skin.
Barbara was laughing and clapping her hands. "Beautiful, beautiful! But that hair around his prick looks ugly! Let's pretty him up a little."
From a small suitcase, Barbara removed an electric shaver. The two women worked over Keith's pubic hairs. It took some time but when they finished, the hair was gone. Shorn of the hirsute adornment, Keith's shrunken prick had a grotesque look.
"What else can we do for him?" Barbara asked. "It's a shame we can't come like him! I'd drown him in it."
Keith's eyes were wide with fear. He shook his head in protest.
"How can we get him over on his stomach without having too much of a hassle?" Jennifer asked her.
"Easy!" her mother answered. "I'll hold him by the balls to keep him calm. We'll free his arms first and he'll twist over. Then we change the locks on his ankles." She looked at Keith. "You're going to co-operate, aren't you? I'd hate to deball you!"
The frightened look on his face gave them his answer. There was no trouble in getting him to turn over on his stomach. Barbara released her hold on his balls after they effected the change in position.
"He doesn't have a lovely shaped ass like ours," Jennifer observed. "I won't feel so bad spanking him."
She got on the bed and straddled the small of his back. His exposed ass was bared for her attack. Moisture gathered in the reddened folds of her twat. Her pulse quickened with licentious intoxication as she gazed down at his buttocks.
Jennifer caressed the rounded curves of his ass in a soft brush with her palms. The touch of his flesh sent thrilling flashes through her frame. A sparkling glint shone in her eyes at her contemplated action.
The gluteal muscles in his ass flexed at her touch. His body stiffened in anticipation of the spanking. She raised a hand! SLAP! The blow sounded in the room. Keith's body twitched.
Jennifer felt the sharp sting in her hand at the contact. A wild exhilaration raced along with her blood. She struck his rump again. SLAP! She felt the string of the blow shoot up her arm. It transformed itself into a piquant erotic thrill that plummeted into her cunt. She wriggled her ass against his back at the rapturous pleasure.
The white skin of his ass cheeks had turned to pink at the first blow. By the third blow, the flesh was a glowing red. Each slap on the ass was delivered with as much force as she could muster. Her palm was getting as red as his butt. She could almost feel the heat emanating from it.
Jennifer spanked Keith's ass with six hard slaps. Her quim was heavy with cuntal dew.
Removing herself from his back, she told her mother, "It's your turn! My hand is killing me!"
Barbara took her place and continued the painful abuse of his ass. SLAP! SLAP! Two quick blows struck home. He tried to toss Barbara off his back. Like a bucking bronco, he threw his back up and down in violent thrusts. She kept a firm seat on him. When she delivered her half a dozen slaps, Barbara slid off his back.
Keith's buttocks were a deep fiery red. The two women gazed upon their handiwork.
"What a lovely red!" Barbara observed. "Too bad it hurts our hands as much as it hurts him."
"We could always use a ping-pong paddle or a strap," Jennifer suggested. Muffled noises of protest came from his throat. He rocked his head from side to side.
"Too bad we don't have either one!" Jennifer added. "I think we ought to have something to remember this occasion by," Barbara commented. "How about taking a picture?"
"What a lovely idea!" Jennifer agreed. "I'm sure we can get Keith to pose. Just grab his balls again!"
Barbara ringed the skin of his sac near his cock. They unlocked the manacles and Keith turned over on his back. The gag was removed from his mouth.
"Don't make any sudden moves or do anything foolish," Barbara warned. "You could lose the family's jewels that way. Just relax and behave yourself."
"You dirty bitches! You no good fucken whores!" he swore. "My ass is killing me! Just wait until I get loose," he threatened. "I'll get even!"
"Uh, uh, uh! You're in no position right now to do anything but be nice!" Jennifer told him.
"Get your arms up for awhile. I have to lock them up again for the pictures. I don't want anything to happen."
She locked his arms again and straddled his chest. Her knees were on his shoulders.
Jennifer brought her naked cunt up close to his lips. The small instant-type camera was aimed at his face. The eventual picture would show his face with a naked pussy close to his lips.
"Smile pretty and say cheese!" Jennifer said. She clicked the camera and waited for the developed snap.
Gazing at the result, she frowned. "Not quite perfect! Let's take one more!" the camera clicked again. Her head nodded in approval as she gazed at the second shot. "This is more like it!"
She flashed it in front of his face. "You take a good shot, Keith. You look like you enjoy eating it."
Jennifer turned to Barbara. "You don't have to hold his balls. He's tame! Would you like to have him suck you off?"
"I love holding on to his nuts!" Barbara replied. "No, you do it! This is your night for revenge. I'll hold on to his balls just in case lover boy doesn't co-operate." She gave his balls a gentle tug. "You'd love to suck my daughter off, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, yes!" Keith replied in frightened response.
Jennifer resumed her position, straddled across his chest with her cunt near his lips. "Do you remember that shtick about holding the tray steady? If I dropped it I had to pay a penalty? If you don't do a good job of sucking me off, you pay a penalty."
"Start sucking good!" Barbara insisted, "or else!" His body flinched as she gave his balls a gentle tug.
He buried his face into Jennifer's snatch. His tongue dipped into the folds of her cunt. She loved the touch of his moist velvet tongue as it licked inside her quim. Her twat pushed closer to his face. This was a moment of ecstatic triumph! She was enjoying the sucking as well as the humiliation of Keith.
Jennifer felt the heat of erotic rapture building up inside up. The knock on the door interrupted the scene. Barbara released her hold on his balls to answer the door.
Leo came in and studied the scene in surprise. "You girls really keep busy, don't you? Is there a ten o'clock appointment also? Or is this it?"
Barbara laughed. "No, this is a special situation."
Jennifer got off Keith's chest and they told Leo the story about Keith. Leo listened in rapt fascination. From time to time he would gaze at Keith and shake his head in mild disbelief.
"No kidding!" he'd add. Keith glared back at him in embarrassed anger.
When they finished, Leo asked, "What do you intend to do with him?"
"He's going to be our special pet!" Jennifer answered. "When we call, he's going to come!"
The women laughed at the small joke.
Leo was shown the pictures taken. "This is our hold over our friend. He's going to be around for our special sessions. He's going to watch just as he did in the past. Only this time, he's going to jerk off for our pleasure. And be around for anything else we can think up for him to do to entertain us," Barbara explained.
"I'd like to see him in action!" Leo asked. "Any chance?"
"If I lean on the bed and you fuck me in the ass, you can get a good view," Barbara suggested.
He took off his clothes. "Whenever you're ready!" he said.
Keith's ankles were shackled again and his right arm was freed. Jennifer moved to the bed and bent over. She splayed her legs slightly. Leo moved behind her. He tried to shove his hard-on into her tight sphincter. His entrance to her asshole was a little difficult.
"Have you any kind of lubricant or Vaseline?" he asked. "It's a little rough getting up your backside."
Barbara took out ajar of cold cream. "Here! Let me get you two ready!" she offered.
Jennifer wriggled her hips while her mother massaged the tight hole with some cream.
The coolness of the cream lowered the heat of her anal sheath. Just as well! In a few minutes, her asshole would be smoking!
She turned around to watch Leo's prick being coated with some of the cream. Jennifer assumed her position and awaited the phallic penetration. The head of the cock returned to the sepia puckered hole. He pressed the cockhead to the orifice in an erogenous buss. She felt the corona of his shaft peeking past the lips of her asshole. Leo used a firm steady push. His prick slid along the muscles of her rectum without effort. Just like a launched ship gliding down into the sea!
The full length of his dick was buried up her ass. His hands reached around her hips to clasp her cunt lips. He jammed his prick deeper as he pulled her closer. She loved the sensation of the firm impaction filling her hole. Leo's fingers on her twat evoked a shiver of delight along her spine. He shifted his hips from side to side in a slow sway. His bone hard prick poked against the muscles of her ass.
Jennifer rolled her ass in a sinuous grind. Taking his cue from her movements, Leo started the slow penile strokes. His cock made a partial withdrawal. With a hard shove, he rammed his dick back to its mooring. He maintained his grip on her pussy, stroking it and fondling the moist lips.
The erotic tickles rippled in her coosy. She murmured a soft moan of sensual satisfaction.
"Ahmmmm!"
Leo continued the same tempo, unhurried and stimulating. She tried to move her ass deeper onto his cock so he could reach more of her cunt. His probing cockhead knocked at the muscular wall separating her ass from her cunt. The battering crown caused carnal vibrations to tingle her nervous system.
Her eyes shifted to Keith's pumping hand. She watched him observing the sex play. His hand was rolling up and down his prick in casual play. Jennifer rocked her ass in faster coital cadence. Leo matched her rhythm while his fingers continued to tantalize her twat.
Keith's hand moved faster, his movements synchronized with the couple's fucking tempo.
Jennifer smiled in amused pleasure at his response.
"Fuck me, faster!" she exhorted Leo. "Rub my clitty harder, faster!" she insisted.
Keith reacted by jerking off faster. The cock in her ass pistoned in and out with greater friction. Most of the cold cream disappeared. Jennifer felt the heat of the shuttling shaft filling her asshole. His massaging fingers managed to evoke some heat in her cunt as well.
"Hurry, hurry!" she urged Leo. "I'm almost ready to come. And so is our friend!"
A film of ecstatic lust glazed Keith's eyes. His curled fingers moved in a frenzied beat.
Jennifer watched him close his eyes as hot come spurted from his cock.
Inside her loins, a slight throbbing expanded into a strong pulsation. A burgeoning orgasm provoked her to cry out. "Just... a... little... bit more!" she announced. "I'm going...
to... come! Ahhhrrr!" she sighed in ecstatic bliss.
Leo pushed his prick in and out in a desperate attempt to match Jennifer's climax. His breathing grew heavier from the exertion. He made a final thrust. His hands pulled her against his groin in a tight weld.
She felt the deep palpitations as Leo's fleshy tube released the copious effusions of come.
A feeling of lascivious fulfillment saturated her senses. Making men fill her erogenous orifices always gave her a sense of erotic accomplishment.
He remained pressed to her firm rounded buns as the heavy outpourings of semen diminished. With a final sigh of ecstatic rapture, Leo removed his shrinking cock. The imprisoned dick popped out of her ass with a soft moist pop!
"That wasn't bad for openers!" he remarked. "I liked the way our friend took himself in hand! He's got style!"
They all laughed while Keith glared at them. "And he never screwed around with you!" Leo commented in mild surprise. "How would he react to a blow job?"
"Why don't we find out?" Barbara said.
"Hey! Give the guy a break!" Leo said. "He just shot a load. In ten or fifteen minutes, he should be ready!"
No, no! Don't touch me!" Keith protested in panic.
"Ten bucks says he won't get it up!" Barbara offered.
"Funny! I was just going to make the same bet!" Leo replied. "But I like action! So I'll take that bet!"
The women and Leo had some drinks while Keith shouted obscene invectives at them.
Jennifer stared at him, her eyes threatening. "Shut up or we'll gag you!" Keith stopped his tirade. His sullen look spoke his silent thoughts.
"Well, here goes nothing!" Barbara commented. She poised her mouth above the curled dormant prick. Her mouth closed about the detumescent flesh. Keith's cock was stretched, held taut by Barbara's oral trap.
"That's not a hard-on!" Jennifer said.
Her mother nodded her head in acknowledgment. She lowered her head, returning the unresponding dick to its first stage. Opening her mouth, Barbara absorbed the entire cock.
Soft sucking sounds emitted from her closed lips. Her jaws worked as she chewed on Keith's prick. Her mouth worried his cock for several minutes without success.
Barbara's lips freed the captive prick. "Do I win?" she asked Leo.
"Put it on my tab!" he replied. "How about some of that action on my piece? You got style!"
Barbara knelt in front of him. Her hands reached for his prick and balls. She held his cock with loving care. Her pink tongue swept over the crown of his prick in dainty licks. Barbara pursed her lips and covered the cockhead with quick gentle pecks. Her curled fist about the base of Leo's prick teased it with soft caresses.
She parted her lips in a yawn and covered the tip of the hard-on. The lips closed in a firm vise-like grip. Her cheeks collapsed. Jennifer watched the stiff flesh disappear into her mother's in a gradual vacuum. The sight of Leo being serviced aroused her licentious inclinations.
Her lust aroused, Jennifer sought for erotic release. With Leo's cock occupied, Keith's prick a waste, Jennifer settled for the only other phallus available. She picked up the fake cock.
The dildo penetrated her dampened quim. A humming sound emanated from the vibrating mechanism. She rolled the cock around in her hole, alternating the motions with frigging strokes. Her eyes shuttered in rapture as she savored the thrilling tingles. Jennifer rocked in coital thrusts as she continued to tantalize herself.
She opened her eyes for a brief moment. Keith was watching the twin exhibitions. His cock stood up in prominent display. "Start jerking off!" Jennifer ordered. Keith grasped his dong and began dinging it.
Jennifer continued to play with herself. The strong pulsations of the phallic vibrator dug deep into her cunt. She felt the intoxicating stinging penetrating the far recesses of her vaginal throat. Groans of anguished rapture rumbled in her throat. "Ahhrrr! Ahrrr!" Her body twisted in a sinuous gyration as she stood teasing her aroused pussy. The erotic pleasure began to grow, magnifying the sensual delirium that captivated her. Jennifer rocked her ass and pelvis in a humping motion. She frigged her lubricious snatch with frenzied thrusts.
The sensual maelstrom spiraling in her cunt twisted her in its orgasmic clutches. An explosive fury precipitated a heavy downpour of love juice. She continued to thrust the dildo in and out of her spasming twat. The first orgasm was followed by a second and a third.
Jennifer couldn't believe the frequency of the erotic pulsations. With the removal of the vibrator, her cunt continued to tingle. It was a piquant sensation. She was filled with intoxicating rapture long after the stinging effects subsided.
A sigh of satisfied accomplishment blew from her lips. "Huhrr!" There was some merit to masturbating as long as it wasn't a steady diet. She was pleased with her efforts.
Barbara was still working on Leo's prong.
Jennifer watched as her mother's lips rolled up and down the glistening saliva-coated flesh. It was a stimulating sight! Rubbery lips moving in a soft abrasive caress, followed by a slight twisting of the heat.
Barbara's mouth turned in a semi-screwing motion. Jennifer couldn't see her mother's tongue. She didn't have to! From the motions of Barbara's mouth, she could imagine the teasing, swirling tongue wrapped around Leo's cock. The strong suctions and licks used to urge the imprisoned cock to surrender its load of come.
Keith was just as aroused. His closed fist was attending to the surrounded flesh held in it.
"Mmmm!" Leo murmured. "Suck it, mama! Oh, that's great! Beautiful, beauty-fulll! Just a little bit more and I'm gonna give you something...!"
His voice trailed off. Leo plunged his cock into her mouth with a forceful thrust. The muscles in his asscheeks twitched. Jennifer watched her mother hold the base of that buried shaft. She could see Barbara draining out the flowing come from Leo's prick.
Barbara swallowed and continued to suck out his jism.
Leo's body stiffened as he quivered in the throes of a powerful climax. He inhaled air with a deep sniff and exhaled with a rapturous sigh. "Ahhrrr!" His teased cock was allowed to leave Barbara's tantalizing mouth.
Keith was making little whimpering sounds. They looked at him in time to see a small spray of come geyser into the air. His eyes were closed. A small sigh of satisfaction gurgled in his throat.
"Looks like lover-boy got his rocks off also!" Leo commented. "No kidding! What do you girls intend to do with him?"
"Just exactly what we're doing to him tonight," Jennifer replied. "We're going to let him watch us do our thing and jerk off. We're also going to do a little therapy with him. Maybe, we can convert him!"
"That's just what we were doing before you came in," Barbara added.
"Don't let me stop you!" Leo said. "I've got plenty of time. It should be fun watching this stud in action!"
Keith protested, spitting out obscene comments about the Gilberts and Leo. They ignored his diatribe and laughed. His free hand was shackled and Jennifer resumed her position.
She pressed her cunt lips to his mouth. "Eat me out!" she demanded.
"Go fuck yourself!" he spat out at her.
"Our friend needs a little convincing," Barbara said. Her palm cradled his sensitive balls.
"Suck her off like a good little fellow! And remember, no hard biting! Or else you're going to be missing some parts!" she warned.
Keith pressed his mouth to Jennifer's puffy pudenda. His tongue darted out in a hesitant lick, brushing along the outer edge of her gash. A cautious oral spear poked inside the pink meat depression. He rolled his tongue around the insides of her vulva.
Jennifer was exhilarated by this conquest. The thrill was having the tables reversed, telling Keith what to do to satisfy her sexual appetite.
"Come on! Suck me like you mean it!" Jennifer ordered. "That mouth down there is toothless. It won't bite you!"
She pressed her snatch deeper into his face. Keith licked her pussy with stronger laps.
"That's more like it!" Jennifer said. "Mmmmm!" she murmured. "You may get to be a good cunt-lapper yet!"
His oral spatula scraped the walls of her cunny in hard long strokes. She shifted her pelvis in a sinuous grind. Keith's tongue started the delicate throbbing in her erogenous pores.
His mouth fitted over the venereal trench as he tried to probe deeper with his tongue.
The tip of Keith's nose brushed against her clitoris. Jennifer found the action exciting and the thought, thrilling lewdness. It was like almost being fucked with a nose! That crazy thought appealed to her.
"Fuck me with your nose!" she demanded.
She shifted to accommodate his nose. Guiding her open cunt over his nose, Jennifer absorbed Keith's proboscis. The contact of his nose at the mouth of her cunt sent currents of lascivious pulsations through her.
"Wow!" she exclaimed. "What a sensation!" She ground his nose into her snatch.
"I can breed!" he protested in a distorted nasality.
Jennifer shifted back. "Suck my clitty!"
He took a deep breath and exhaled a great sigh. "Hahhrrr!" Returning to a normal breathing, Keith latched on to the tiny cockscomb at the apex of her slit. His lips fitted about the base of the erogenous node. He pulled the flesh taut. She felt his tongue rolling around her clitty in strong licks.
The velvety blade of his tongue curled about the papule. Inside her loins, the gentle throbbing deepened. It became a strong tantalizing pulsation. Her ass crack pressed into his chin. She rotated her ass in a slow sensuous grind.
"Ohhrrr!" Jennifer groaned in ecstatic rapture. "Now you got it! That's the way to suck!
Keep it up, lover-boy, keep it up!"
His jaws moved in a soft chew as he kneaded the tender sensitive flesh of her clitty. He alternated it with fast flicking licks and deep sucks. The sheathed teeth ground the erogenous flesh. His grinding attack heated the inside of her twat with an incandescent glow.
"Just a little bit more, lover!" Jennifer groaned through clenched teeth.
Her body wriggled in erotic ecstasy. The large white gourds jiggled in erratic animation.
She raised her ass slightly, continuing the pelvic gyrations. Keith's lips maintained its taut grip on her clitty.
The strong pulsations in her twat grew to a violent pounding. Her body trembled as the delirium of a climax swept over her. An eruption of ecstasy flowed from her cunt.
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" she exclaimed. "Drink my come! Suck me dry!" she demanded.
Keith covered her slippery canal and sucked in, draining out the musky thick effusion.
Jennifer sighed in blissful rapture. Her body shook in a slight convulsion during her erotic emission. His mouth was fastened to her spigotless faucet, drinking the orgasmic ambrosia.
When her climactic convulsions subsided, Jennifer removed herself from Keith's chest.
"I was watching his prick," Barbara told her. "You know, he almost had a hard-on!"
"We're making some progress with our patient!" Jennifer remarked.
"Is this going to be a one-shot deal?" Leo asked.
"Are you kidding?" Jennifer replied. "We're making a career out of this. Lover-boy here is going to be our guest every time! By the way, does his presence here inhibit you?"
"Not a bit! In fact, I think it adds a little spice to the occasion," Leo answered. "By the way, I noticed those vibrators. How do they work?"
"Do you want a demonstration?" Barbara asked.
"That all depends!" Leo replied.
"How about fucking me while Jennifer gives your ass a treatment?" Barbara suggested.
He shrugged his shoulders. "I can't knock it until I try it. Let's go!"
Barbara stretched out alongside of Keith on the bed. Leo placed his body between her parted thighs. He guided his stiffening prick into her waiting eager snatch. She locked her legs about his hips, bringing him deeper inside of her.
Jennifer pushed Leo's buttocks apart to expose the brownish puckered hole. She inserted the thin plastic tube between the elastic lips. A slight twist on the base knob and the vibrator hummed into action.
It was like turning on the ignition of a car. At the start of the vibrator, Leo's motor was in gear. His hips rocked along at an accelerated pace. The tantalizing tingling in his asshole provoked him into frenzied action. Instead of the gradual coital build-up, Leo was fucking in rapid penile thrusts.
"That's red wild!" he gasped as his cock pistoned in and out furious agitation.
Jennifer watched her mother's thrashing body incited by Leo's pumping cock. Barbara's body rode in tandem with his rocking hips. Their pelvises bumped as they humped in frenzied activity.
"That's enough, that's enough!" Leo cried out as he continued to shove his cock in and out of Barbara's twat.
Jennifer removed the erotic gadget without shutting it off. She looked to see what Keith was doing. He was watching the animated bodies next to him. His hand was pulling his prick in easy strokes.
She pushed the tube into his ass. "Here! Maybe you need more of an incentive! Fuck your fist faster, lover-boy, faster!" she insisted.
"No, no!" he protested. "Take it out, take it out!"
A surprising thing occurred. Keith's hard-on suddenly disappeared. Jennifer gazed at the shrinking flesh. "Hey! Will you look at that!" she tried to get her mother's and Leo's attention.
They were too involved concentrating on their own efforts. Their bodies were bouncing on the mattress in lustful abandon. Raspy grunts poured from their throats.
It would be impolite to interrupt them now. She looked back at Keith. "You better start jerking off again!" she warned him, "or the next time, we may really work you over!"
He began to masturbate. Jennifer grinned, watching him. This arrangement was going to work out very well.
