When young people meet and decide they are suited for marriage, the obstacles they confront can often times be severe. Yet there are occasions when the obstacles serve to re-direct the lives of the man or woman involved, perhaps for the better. . The story which follows details a twenty-four hour period in the lives of two young people who are intent on taking the vows of holy wedlock. The people the couple meet, the events which come between them, have a devastating affect on their lives.
A LESSON FOR CRYSTAL is the kind of adult novel which not only makes for interesting reading but also presents the audience with real characters caught in the heated cauldron of daily life. Somehow we sense that the problems Crystal and Alex confront are basic to all of us, in some sense or other universal.
A word of caution: this book has been in no way censored. It is the original manuscript as it was delivered and presented to the publishers, the unadulterated version. Timid readers are forewarned that this book conceals nothing and reveals sexual encounters and relationships as they oftentimes really happen!
With no further delay, then, we hope that you enjoy as we did A LESSON FOR CRYSTAL.
-The Publishers
CHAPTER ONE
Beginning at the ankle and pulling up along the side of her calf, Crystal Lake drew the razor up the length of her shapely lower leg. At the knee she stopped and then turned her foot sideways so as to have access to the other side. Again she started at her ankle which was thin and angular and guided the razor slowly up to her slender thigh. She put the razor aside and stepped back into the steamy spray of the hot shower.
As the water rained down on her smooth naked shoulders and slipped along the slopes of the teenager's voluptuous white breasts, she worked a bar of soap around her torso and sudsed her taut girlish belly and the smooth rounds of her trim wide hips. She felt a chill climb her stomach and take hiding in the tips of her lust-hardened nipples, for she'd been thinking just then about the wonderful night she'd spent with Alex the previous evening.
It had been one of those unexpected moments in a girl's life, one of those dangerously important events when something not really planned but somehow expected comes to pass. She'd been putting him off for a long, long time, explaining with his every advance that she felt they should wait until after they'd taken the vows of wedlock.
But somehow, parked on the ridge under a blanket of twinkling stars, her body began to betray her. She slid away from him at first, as she always did, and his quick hands took hold of her by the shoulders and slipped down along the smoothness of her breasts. Even through the cottony folds of her blouse and brassiere they could both feel chills that rose up in her voluptuous breasts as his fingertips caressed downwards and quickly took hold of her by the side of her torso.
"Nooo ... Alex!" she'd complained softly in the darkness and near quiet of the car, "I don't think we should..." Already his breath was coming quicker, and just hearing him become passionate was enough to excite her. As his hand slipped around into the small of her back, and as his other hand struggled to pull her blouse free from the waistline of her skirt, she realized that there was something different about this night, something more intense about the manner in which Alex was proceeding.
With a rush of blood into her face, she felt his hands pulling her blouse out of her skirt, and then she felt the naked touch of his fingertips caressing lightly up the smooth of her back and around the soft, taut skin of her belly and hips.
"Nooo!" she said, and even as she was telling him that they must not yet give way to these adult passions, he was slipping up onto her torso and forcing her downwards so that her head ended up resting on the door handle of the passenger side of the car.
One hand slipped up under her back and two fingers worked at the buckle of her brassiere, flicking the narrow clasp open, and she felt her breasts come pouring out from under the support and protection of the large cotton cups. And then, as quick as lightning, his hands were around in front, cupping the pendulous flesh of her lily white breasts, and his fingers were plucking off a squeeze and a pinch at the tips of her already aroused nipples!
"Ahhhh, Alex, we can't...!" she hissed in the darkness of his car, and secretly, deep down inside, she knew that what she really meant was "We must. . ." She panted for breath as his fingers kneaded the soft full mounds of her breasts, and then his mouth was upon hers, pressing into her, his tongue slipping into the remote hollows of her throat in the French style of kissing.
She felt how intense he was, how demanding and forceful, and his young muscular hands seemed to be taking charge of her very being! "Noooo," she bleated softly, pulling her lips from his, "we can't, darling ... ! We mustn't...!"
But Alex was too involved with undoing her blouse, jerking at the buttons with two fumbling fingers, somehow quickly pulling the white cotton folds open and apart, revealing in the moonlight the full, splendid mounds of her adolescent breasts. The nipples were jutting outwards, and for an instant of sudden awareness both teenagers simply stared downwards at Crystal's aroused nipples and full breasts.
"Noooo," she whispered again, shaking her head from side to side so that her long blonde mane worked like a magical halo of curls and waves around her nearly naked shoulders. But Alex was upon her right breast with his parted lips, softly taking the puckered flesh of her nipple into the narrow moist cavern of his mouth. His tongue flicked out and waved across the upwardly pointed tip of her breast, charging it with a thousand volts of electric erotic energy. She felt the wave of desire shoot from her breast to her spine and crash into her resisting brain as he began to suck relentlessly on the tip of her nipple. Slowly he moved down the heating slope of her young white breast until his moist thick lips arrived at the base and sucked voraciously there, too! His other hand cupped the other naked breast, and a moment later it searched downwards into the smoothness of her taut girlish belly.
She felt the heat of young passion rising between her legs, something undeniably tempting, something arousing and forbidden. If her father ... or her mother ... or anyone in the family ever found out about this, it would be the end of all of her privileges, all of her late night dates. But it was so hard to convincingly tell him to stop. His hands were so gentle and so tempting, especially the one that caressed into the heat of her inner thighs, between her legs.
Oooh, yes, he'd gone down there for sure! He'd worked his fingers down under the folds of her waistline and manipulated the folds of the skirt up and away from the smooth tops of her long, comely thighs, and his fingers had gone parting the slick warm flesh of her legs. His hand felt so strange, so foreign there, and still it was so tempting...! To feel his fingers searching out the long narrow hollows of her inner legs was so incredibly exciting! She felt her heart beginning to slam away inside her chest, hammering at her ... so loud that she thought everyone down below the ridge must be able to hear ... even the people asleep in their houses!
And then she felt his fingers running in along the narrow line of elastic that held her panties close to her heating hips and covered her young thatched pubis. "Oh nooo, Alex," she bleated, suddenly more fearful than before, "you can't do that ... ! You mustn't do that, darling...!"
But he wasn't listening. His hands were moving so fast, it seemed, and his fingers seemed to have brains of their own. When she tried to scissor her smooth inner legs together he simply held them apart with his other hand, and all the time he did that he was kissing and sucking her breast! It was too intense ... too exciting!
She tried to sit up and instead of freeing herself, instead of gaining ground, she'd lost it, for she'd slipped on the vinyl seat covering and in that instant he'd managed to pull her panties down and away from her pubis, revealing in that one quick tug the naked, hair-rimmed lips of her vagina. Everything seemed to hold perfectly still as he quickly rolled her panties down around the tops of her thighs and exposed her permanently. Her own scent filled the close quarters of the front seat of the car, and she felt herself lubricating juices ever more rapidly. It was as if the wanton act of his exposing her in this lewd manner on the front seat of a car was as exciting as anything she'd ever dreamed possible.
And he slipped his fingers down into the shiny moist pubic fleece that guarded the virginal lips of her pussy and pressed his bony middle digit up against the wetness of her cuntal aperture. There seemed to be no stopping him with words now, so she shuddered and squirmed backwards, attempting to get free of his driving fingers.
Then, suddenly, she felt one finger slipping up into the confines of her private parts. It was an unmistakable pressure, a grinding sensation, the tip of his finger sliding on her naked wet interior vagina. "Oooooh, noooo!" she bleated, her eyes opening wide in shock and horror at this seemingly wanton act of his. "How can you...!" And before she knew it, he had pulled his finger out of the entrance to her belly, and now instead of feeling righteous and indignant she felt empty and deprived.
But it was better to feel empty and deprived than violated and defiled, she reasoned, starting to sit up, thinking that he was done with this physical assault on her young pussy. But just as she started to move she realized that what he was doing was opening up his pants, pulling them down around his knees. He wasn't stopping at all! In fact, he was preparing for something more!
"We have to, Crystal!" he moaned softly under his breath. "I just can't wait any longer...!" There was a hint of apology in his voice, but mostly he sounded strained and intense. She wanted to deny it, but she feared that there would be no stopping him.
"You can't be thinking about ... having intercourse!" she blurted out in the heat of the close quarters of the front seat of the car. "I can't! Not until-"
He was upon her again, this time kissing her harder and more forcibly, his thickening penis rubbing at the smooth of her naked thigh. Her skirt was pushed up and bunched around her waist, and her white blouse was open. Her brassiere had slipped to the floor of the car, and her panties were down around her knees. His stiffening cock was slipping along the smooth of her upper thigh while he pressed his tongue into the depths of her frightened young throat.
"Ahhhhgggghh," she groaned, fearful of what he intended to do now that his naked prick was rubbing smoothly along her leg.
She feared the instant that it might actually come in contact with the pouting wet lips of her vagina. What if he actually tried to put it in her? Would she stop him? How could she? He was so much stronger ... so much more intense than she'd ever seen him before ... ! If she allowed him to go ahead, what would her parents say if they found out about her having sexual intercourse before being married. An occasional hand-job, that was alright-but no real fucking! It was too much to think about ...
"I have to," he said suddenly. "I can't wait any longer, honey..."
His hand slipped down over the pubic hairs of her outer vagina and she felt his palm rest on the hump of her slightly swaying pubis. One finger ducked down across the top of her slit and slipped into the puckered moist folds of her vagina.
"Ooooh, God, nooooo!" she cried out soft. "Alex, noooo!" But she could feel the finger sliding in even further, drilling upwards into the long narrow tunnel of her pussy, pushing into her with relentless force, boring like some sort of mechanical drill. "Ahhhh, stopppp!" she cried, and then she opened her eyes wide again and looked at the intense expression on his face and realized that he had no intention of stopping, that he fully expected to grind his finger forward, despite her virginity, up into the remote hollows of her womb! "N-N-Nooooooo!" she tried to cry out once more, but it was too late.
"AAaaaggghhh, yiiieeeee!! " she blurted in horror of the moment more than in hurt from the pain, for his finger, in that one quick thrust into her young cunt had broken through the tender skin of her virgin ribbon! "Oooh, God, Alex," she cried out softly as she felt his finger beginning to make regular stroking motions in and out of the ragged hole of her vagina. She looked down between their two bodies and watched as even in the dark she could see his bloodied finger slipping to and fro in the narrow wet cleft of her formerly virginal cunt.
"Oooh, God," she moaned, "how could you?"
'That isn't all I'm going to do, either," he hissed, speaking for the first time in what seemed like forever.
"Oooh, no, Alex," she cried. "Alex, you can't ... ! You just CAN'T...!"
He was preparing to mount her, changing his position and withdrawing his finger, getting up on his knees and trying to manipulate his body into position over hers in such a way that he could get access to her cunt with his incredibly erect, throbbing cock!
She squirmed left and right and tried to come upwards into a sitting position, but his hand shot out and pressed downwards on her shoulder, forcing her flat again, and to keep balance her slender naked thighs came apart with her feet flat on the vinyl seat covers. "Alex, no," she cried out softly at him, trying to recover her position again.
But now he was forcibly holding her down with his chest pressing against her breasts. Her blouse caught on the door handle behind her, and she was doubly held, both from his weight on top of her and from the blouse snagged behind and under. "Pleeeeassssssseee!" she groaned, "I don't want you to do that...!"
"Sure you do," he said. "Just gimmee your hand..."
He took her hand and placed it squarely on the base of his long throbbing cock which was now only inches away from the wet lips of her vagina. She could feel the rubbery thickened shaft of his prick in her fingers, for that was what he wanted her to do by placing her hand there. And she could feel, even in the .darkness with just her palm, the blue-veins pulsing full of hot blood that ran along the length of his cock and filled the spongy cap.
He took her second hand and directed her fingers down and under his scrotal sack. They felt bloated in her fingers, and she knew why, too: they were lust-swollen with fresh hot cream that he wanted to shoot up into her belly!
"Ooooh, Alex," she complained, unable to remove her hands from around his tender testicles. He was positioned in such a way that if she withdrew it would hurt him, and though she didn't like the idea of being coerced into sex, she didn't want to hurt him in any way.
"That's right, Crystal," he moaned, setting his head down between the luscious twin mounds of her aroused breasts. One of her nipples was at just the right angle so that he could reach it with his lips, so while she cupped his balls and held on firmly to his hot throbbing cock, he sucked up her nipple and tenderly licked the tip of it with his tongue.
"No more," she said, pushing upwards and getting into position so that she could free herself of the large responsibility of holding onto his cock and balls, "no more, Alex ... please...?"
But then she felt something, something like a needle fine spray of hot juices against her wrist, and she looked down between their bodies and saw that his cock was shooting out pre-seminal fluids, some of which had landed on her arm, the rest of which was spritzing out against the smooth top of her thigh. He pressed downwards and the rubbery cap of his cockhead touched on her leg.
"Nooo!" she cried out, and he lunged forward perfunctorily attempting to plunge his straining cock into the liquid depths of her cunt. She felt the large spongy mushroom head jam against the moist lips of her outer vagina, and then on the inside of her thigh she felt the first hot salvo of thick creamy semen shooting out against her.
"Hold it!" he begged in a wanton abandoned kind of voice. "Get hold of it and squeeze...!"
She reached down in submission to this lustful moment and wrapped her tender white fingers around the thick ejaculating stem of his cock and squeezed rhythmically as she felt the spurting wads of hot semen splattering against her inner thigh. She worked the head of his cock against her silky skin so as to give him some final pleasuring, and then when it was over she released him.
It was better this way, she told herself as she sat up in the car, than having to tell her mother and father that she'd actually had intercourse. After all, what difference did it make if he squirted that hot jism around on her legs, just so long as he didn't actually put his penis up inside her belly ... ! That was what really mattered!
But when she looked at him he had on his face a kind of strange open expression. She was buttoning her blouse up and wondering what he was thinking. Why was he staring at her like that? Looking at her so intensely? "What is it Alex?"
"I want you to marry me," he said simply. "Tomorrow night. What do you say?"
"I, ah, oooooh, Alex, are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure," he said. "We'll go to Vegas. We'll elope. Then, no more having to deny ourselves. No more having to hide away in the front seat of the car and no more having to fight about the one thing we really both want ... "
She couldn't believe her ears. It was the one thing she really wanted. It would make everything possible. They could have all the real sex they both wanted that way. Why, by being married, then everything would be settled. Sex would no longer be a difficulty at all. Who could reprimand her for giving way to the demands of a husband ... whatever the demands were?
"Yes, Alex," she said, "let's do it!"
They kissed and talked small talk about children and homes and about each other, and then he drove her home. She was so excited that she could hardly sleep.
So now, as she showered the following evening, shaving her legs and soaping her belly, it was in preparation for her marriage. She'd declined to tell her parents, but the next day, she figured, when they returned to L. A. as husband and wife, she would tell them everything.
She stepped from the shower and took a large terry-cloth towel with which to dry herself. It was going to be a wonderful thing. She was going to go to Las Vegas with Alex and they were to be married. No more having to fool around in cars and no more worrying about whether or not something was dirty or against the rules. Once they were married and living together, then sexual contact wouldn't be anything to worry about.
She stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror spreading powders and perfumes around on her young, teenager body. She might not have been as mature in some regards as some of the other girls, but she had large voluptuous breasts and beautiful brown nipples which were as big as half-dollars. Her hips were trim and wide, and her legs were definitely an asset. She had nice thighs and shapely calves, and no one could say that her well rounded buttocks cheeks were either too large or too small. She admired herself in the mirror and complemented herself on having a nice, healthy figure. "He'll be pleased to see me all naked except for his ring," she told her self in the mirror. "He'll like me..."
She smoothed her hands across the gentle slope of herpendularly shaped breasts and watched the tips of her nipples jut out slightly and tense with erotic arousal. They stood forward like little buds of tissue-energy, small pebbles ready to be licked and massaged. No matter how she tried to keep from admiting it, just one little touch aroused her. She pulled away from the mirror and wrapped a towel around her waist and another around her naked shoulders so as to cover her breasts on the way to her room.
There she dressed in a brassiere, blouse, panty hose and panties, skirt and heels. She combed out her curly blonde hair and congratulated herself on being ready on time. It was eight-fifteen, and in five minutes more she'd be on her way to Las Vegas to get married with Alex. It promised to be a wonderful evening.
In the living room, when Alex pulled up and honked the horn, Crystal's mother told her softly, "Be home by midnight, dear. You have a big day tomorrow, you know."
"Yes, Mom," said Crystal, who'd decided to tell her mother and father after the fact of her marriage to Alex. She smiled at them both, kissed her father goodbye and set out down the porch steps, on her way, she presumed, to take the holy vows of wedlock.
CHAPTER TWO
The late model car slicked along the dark desert highway heading for the city of neon and money, Las Vegas. Inside, the two teenagers sat close together in the dark of the front seat listening to the mellow jazz sounds of the only station they could tune in.
"We'll be there in two hours more," said Alex, putting one hand around his young, future wife's shoulder and pulling her towards him. A saucy thought crossed his mind: "You know," he said, "I've often wondered what it would be like to get a blow job at seventy miles an hour..." s
"Alex!" hissed Crystal, her voice strained with fear just from the thought of such a thing. "We haven't ever had oral sex, even standing still, let alone while driving to Las Vegas!"
"No time like the present to get started," he said quickly and with a chuckle in his young voice.
Crystal reached out and turned the radio up louder. "Well, now is not the time for me! We're going to be married in less than two or three hours, and-"
Suddenly Alex was braking. He swerved the car right and there in the light from the headlamps at the side of the road appeared a woman in a cranberry dress and heels waving her hands for help. A car was tipped on the side of the road as well, and two men were climbing from it. The rear wheel hadn't even stopped spinning.
'They passed us a little while ago," said Alex, stopping completely about twenty feet from where the woman stood. Immediately she ran towards the car. The look on her face changed from panic to relief.
"Boy oh boy," she blurted as Crystal rolled down her window, "we sure are glad to see you! None of us are hurt, but we need transportation into Vegas. Can you help us out?"
"Sure," said Alex, why not?"
The woman motioned to the two men who were wearing loose coats and ties and carried attach' cases. "Alex," whispered Crystal, her shoulders covered with chills from fright upon seeing the men, "I don't think we should pick them up."
"We can't just leave them here in the middle of the desert in the middle of the night, can we?"
"I think I saw one of them with a gun," said Crystal. There was real fear in her voice. Something about the two men scared her. They looked like mean businessmen as they approached the car brushing off their pants and coats and straightening themselves out.
"Come on," said Alex, "you've been reading too many mystery magazines." He reached across the front seat and opened up the back door. The two men climbed in around the woman in the cranberry dress and they shut the door.
"You're a real help, sport," said one of the men. "My name's Frankie and this here is Albert and Lisa. It's a good thing knowin' there are still people in the world who care," he added.
His voice was gruff and dispassionate at the same time, even though he was trying to be thankful. Crystal turned around and did her best to make introductions without letting her voice tremble. "I'm Crystal and this is Alex, and we're going to be married in Las Vegas."
"How about that," said Lisa, who was probably thirty-one or thirty-two. She had auburn hair and large full breasts. On her face was a patch of dust or dirt and a scrape over her eye from the accident. "We'll be glad to stand up for you if you need someone to do that in Vegas."
"Oh, yeah," said Alex, "I forgot about a witness."
"Don't worry," said Frankie, unlatching his attach' case with a couple of clicks and pulling out a rather ugly looking Luger. "You won't be needin' a witness of any kind."
"Frankie, noooooo," cried Lisa, reaching out and taking his wrist before the gun showed to the others. "You can't do that!"
"Ah, shut-up." He jerked his hand away from hers and closed the lid of his briefcase. "Look, honey," he said to Crystal, "tell hubby here to pull over."
Crystal looked into the backseat with fright in her eyes. "You better pull over," she told Alex softly, "I think you better pull over ... " She was looking into the barrel of the vicious black weapon.
"What's the matter?" said Alex, craning his neck sideways so as to be able to see what everyone was talking about.
"Nothing's the matter yet," said Albert, flicking open his attach' case as well and pulling out a steel-blue forty-five automatic, "but if you don't cooperate, and pull over right away, we're gonna blast your fuckin' brains out. Now pull the fuck over!"
"Oh, shit," grunted Alex. "I should have listened to you, honey ... Jesus God, I should have listened."
He pulled the car off the side of the road. "Just keep yer hands on the wheel, hubby," said Frankie. "Keep an eye on him Albert, and I'll do the honors." He climbed out of his seat and onto the sandy shoulder, and then he opened up Alex's side of the car. "Now get out, hubby, and just stand back there and count to about a million. I'm gonna leave your wifey-poo at The Instant Marriage Counter in The Beach Hotel on the main-drag. You know what to do now? You stand here for about an hour and wait till you get a ride. We're gonna use her as a hostage. You come into town tomorrow night and go to The Instant Marriage Counter in the Beach Hotel. I'll leave her off there. Call it a loan, eh?" He pushed the barrel of the Luger up into Alex's lips and said, "Now kiss me goodbye, hubby. Kiss it!"
Alex pursed his lips for fear that the man would blow his brains out, and then he stepped back. "That's a good hubby," said Frankie, climbing into the driver's seat alongside young Crystal. "We're goin' to Vegas," he said softly as he closed his door.
Crystal reached for the handle of her door and Frankie reached out and squeezed her wrist. "Not just yet, honey. You'll get back together with hubby, but not just yet!"
She felt her heart pumping so hard that she thought her chest was going to explode. She turned and looked out the back window between Lisa and Albert. There was Alex on the road, getting smaller and smaller as the car pulled away leaving him alone in the desert night. There would be other cars coming by and they would pick him up for sure. She lost sight of him and turned around and sat as close to the door as she could.
"She's scared like a bird," said Lisa, "You didn't have to do this, Frankie. You could have let them drop us off in town and that would have been that."
"Yeah," said Frankie, glancing over at the young teenager with the voluptuous breasts, "I could have. But I didn't. I got other things I want to do, just to make sure that ol' hubby is gonna marry himself a winner!"
"Wh-What are you talkin' about, Mister?" asked Crystal, her eyes wide with fright.
"Don't you know?" hissed Frankie, steering the fast-moving car with one hand while he put his gun back in the attach' case alongside him. "Keep your piece out, Albert, just in case she gets wise, eh?" He turned to Crystal and extended his free hand while keeping an eye on the road. "I'm get myself a little taste of what your husband's gonna have for the rest of his life!" He took hold of her breast through her blouse before she could squirm away and squeezed. "Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be real nice!" , She winced and he turned away chuckling sadistically to watch the road. In the distance the glow of a city of neon was the only marker in the otherwise empty desert night.
CHAPTER THREE
She remembered the order given by Frankie, something he said to Albert in the back seat, and she remembered the sharp feel in her nostrils, as if a huge, dark cloud of mist had been inserted through her nose ... and into her brain ... and then everything had become cottony and misty and sluggish ... and her legs were so weak ... and someone was supporting her from the arms.
She also remembered the lights, some set of bright flickering neon, and there were stairs, too, away from the street and the noises, and somehow she pictured a casino and scores of people gambling. Everything was only dimly focused and barely perceived and remembered, as if she'd been in a dream.
She lay on her back on a soft bed and everything around her was cool and pleasant. She opened her eyes. There were heavy drapes at one end of the room, and at the other two oil paintings of naked young women with large breasts in simple shrouds of diaphanous material. There was only one entrance to the room. With relief, she looked down her long, youthful body and discovered that she was wearing all of her clothes except for one shoe which she found a moment later at the foot of the bed on the floor.
She went to the drapes and pulled them open. There were heavy black bars on the window and down below the city of Las Vegas was busy and loud. She looked for a means with which to open the thick glass of the window, and that was when she discovered that there was no way to open it. Also, she suddenly realized that the street below was so far away that it would take a miracle to have anyone down there see her.
Her legs began to quiver underneath her, as she realized that she was still dizzy from the effects of whatever it was they'd put over her face. It had come from the backseat, on cotton, from Albert. Now it was wearing off quickly and she was beginning to gain her sense of being.
She made her way to the door and tried the handle. It was locked, but the moment she shook the handle a voice on the other side of the door said, "She's awake, boss. You wanna see her?"
"You bet I do!" said Frankie's unmistakable guttural drawl. "Open up."
The door swung open. She was sitting on the foot of the bed sobbing to herself. "Why are you doing this?" she cried out loud with her hands to her head. "Why...? Why. . . ? Why. . . ? I was going to be married, don't you understand ... ? I was going to be-"
She stopped mid-sentence because Frankie's moist fingers had taken hold of the back of her neck. "No more crying," he said coldly. "You hear me, Crystal? You and me and Albert and Lisa are gonna spend some time together, you understand?" He looked at his watch. "About twenty-two more hours, and then I'm gonna plop you down in front of your hubby at the Instant Marriage Counter at the Beach Hotel, and that will be that. But in the meantime, no crying. You hear me?"
He sadistically squeezed the back of her neck and she winced as anyone would. "Stop it," she hissed. "Please?"
"Alright," he said, kicking the door shut behind him. "Lay down."
"What?"
"I said lay down."
"No," she groaned. "I, ah, you can't make me.
"You wanna bet?" He wasn't even paying her any mind. Instead, Frankie was pulling undone the buckle of his belt. In a jiffy, he had his pants down and his underwear, too. His big heavy cock hung alongside his muscled thigh and he began to work his shirt off, button by button.
"I'm telling you," he said, glancing up and seeing that she was still sitting there without having removed a stitch of clothing, "that if you don't undress yourself, I'll be doing it for you ... ! You hear...?"
She shook her head no. "I won't do it."
"Oh, yes you will. Because you know that letting me suck your breasts and eat your little cunt is a hell of a lot better than getting smacked around and beaten up. But I'm warning you right from the beginning, you do what I say ... when I say it ... or Albert comes in here and makes you do it for me. Understand?"
"I won't."
"Have it your way." He stepped naked to the bedroom door and swung it open. "Albert, come in here." He looked at Lisa who was sitting in the main room of the suite at the portable bar swilling her bourbon. "Stay put, Lisa. I'll call you when I'm ready."
"Sure," she said sarcastically, leaning down over her drink so that her cranberry dress fell forward revealing the huge white swells of her smooth voluptuous breasts.
"You know what I like about you, babe," he said, stepping out of the room for a moment, "you know what I like?" He took her by the back of the head. "I like the fact that you don't wear a brassiere and that if I've got money you give me everything." He kissed her on the lips and let her go. "Yeah, and since I've got money right now, you can sit out here and watch me fuck my brains out with that little cunt in there. Ain't that right? You'll sit here no matter how long it takes, no matter how much it burns you, whether you care or not, while I fuck her ... because I've got big bucks now. Ain't that right ... ? Ha!" He laughed it all off and went back to the bedroom with Albert. "Drink up," he snapped at Lisa, and then he kicked the door shut.
"Alright," he said to Crystal who felt her heart thundering in her chest, "you undress, little Crystal, or I'm gonna make Albert here slap you around some."
"Please ... noooooo..." she bleated in pitiable fright. She shook her head from side to side and tears of terror rose up in her eyes. She panted and crawled back on the bed to the head of it.
"Get the drapes," Frankie told Albert, and then he turned to Crystal. She'd chanced a look at his hairy, muscular body. He had a huge cock, bigger than Alex's, and it was stiffening with fresh blood. The head of it was blood-engorged and getting bigger. He stood with his hands on his hips alongside the bed, the big throbbing hardness growing all the time.
"I don't want to," she shook her head from side to side and closed her eyes tightly. "I can't ... I'm-I'm-'
"A virgin? Is that what you're trying to tell me?"
"Yessss!" she cried softly. "We were going to be married, and then-"
"I get it," said Frankie, reaching one hand down and letting his fingers comb lightly through her curly blonde hair. "You and hubby were on your way to get the vows, and then it was gonna be a hot time in Vegas, eh? Well, you can go on like that. And me an' Albert, we won't even tell your hubby a word. We'll just deliver you at the Marriage Counter and that will be that. How's that sound?"
"No," she said, "I couldn't. I don't want to...!"
"You got no choice," said Frankie, sitting down on the side of the bed. Crystal could smell him. He had on after shave of some sort, and he was sweating a lot. He'd been drinking, too. His breath reeked of bourbon.
"You smell," she said. "Of liquor!"
"Say," said Frankie, disgruntled and then inspired, "go get me a bottle, Albert. We'll give this little babe somethin' to think about!"
A moment later Albert returned with a bottle of bourbon. It took the two men just a few minutes to get Crystal into position and drinking the foul tasting whiskey. And only a moment or two after that, she began loosening up ... whether she wanted to or not!
"Don't you understand," she pleaded as Albert began to undress, "that it's no good for me to have sex with you? I have to save myself for my Alex!"
"Come here," said Frankie, slipping one hand around behind her and beginning to pull her blouse up out of her skirt. "Let's get you untucked and we'll talk about it some more."
"Nooo!" she complained and tried to squirm away, but the liquor which they'd forced down her throat had taken away much of her strength, and her futile efforts to hold him off were of insignificant importance. He had her blouse out of her skirt in no time, and now he was working on unbuckling her brassiere.
"Please," she tried begging, "don't you understand?"
"Yeah," he snorted, "I understand real good! You got a nice body and I got a nice need. Together we're gonna set things straight, little virgin girl. I'm gonna help your hubby get you in line. He's not gonna have himself any troubles at all on his wedding night, cause I'm gonna fuck your cunt until you soften up like a good little girl, eh?"
All of a sudden, as if she'd found some incredible inside strength, as if she'd had Wheaties instead of liquor to drink, Crystal pulled back her hand and slapped Frankie square on the face.
"Ooh, you little bitch!" His face was a picture of wrath. "That does it! Get me the handcuffs, Albert. No more shit from this little cunt! No more shit at all!'"
A moment later and they had her cuffed to the head of the bed, one hand to one post, one at the other. "Now," Frankie was saying, "it's gonna be a lot easier to undress you ... and a lot more fun, too! Ha, ha, ha! Oooh, yeah, where should I start?" He had a lecherous expression on his face and he was wielding a razor sharp knife.
CHAPTER FOUR
Frankie slipped the knife between Crystal's waistband and hip and pulled upwards with the sharp silvery edge. In seconds, he undid her skirt and revealed the fact that she was wearing panties and pantyhose underneath. "Yeah, well, ain't she sweet-lookin', " observed Albert.
"Mmmmm, yummy," added Frankie. "Let's see what dollface has under here!" He ripped the front of her blouse and exposed the two full cups of her brassiere. "No more messy buckles, now that I'm usin' the blade, eh?" He slipped the sharp point of the knife under the material connecting the two large support cups of Crystal's brassiere and in one quick tug yanked upwards and pulled the knife free and clear-thus cutting the brassiere into its two symmetrical pieces.
Crystals breasts popped like twin sponge mounds from under the loosed brassiere and her pink nipples were extended in frozen positions like a couple of soldiers at attention. The gentle slopes of her pendulous breasts jiggled like heavy socks of jello or sand, and her brown nipples, large and full, were extended and puckered.
"She's hot, boss ... reallll hot!" said Albert, his gaze glued to the young girl's voluptuous white breasts. He was wondering in his mind what it would be like to take the two full twin mounds and press them in his fingers, to rub them against each other and to run his finger tips along the tips of the nipples ... and even to suck on them with his own mouth ... to flick the excited nipple tips with his tongue!
"How would you like to play a little with those, eh, Albert?" asked Frankie.
"I'd like that," said Albert in a trance-like voice, his eyes sucking up the image of Crystal's full breasts. "I'd like that a lot!"
"Noooo, you can't let him!" protested Crystal, her wrists straining at the handcuffs which held her metallicly to the head of the bed. She writhed and squirmed and lifted her knees so that they were pressed together with her panty hose and panties still on, but there was really no way to protect her naked, jiggling breasts. "Please...?"
"Go ahead," said Frankie to Albert, ignoring her futile moans of desperation. He could see from the way Albert stared at her tender breasts that he would jump at the opportunity to take hold of her nakedness and rub himself against her. "Go on, Albert ... help yourself!"
"Really mean it, boss?"
"Sure, go on. You can even use your cock on her nipples, if you want to!"
"Ooooh, God ... ! No...!" cried the naked young blonde, her shoulders chilling from the thought of what was happening in this locked up little hotel room. Alone with two complete strangers she was about to be defiled in a way that she'd never imagined.
They'd ripped her brassiere from her breasts with a sharp knife, and her blouse was cut open, too. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and her panty hose and panties were the only things that protected her almost virgin pussy from their lecherous purview. And her wrists were mercilessly handcuffed to the head of the bed, so that spread-eagle and virtually defenseless she was going to be assaulted by a man she didn't even know ... in a way that she had never heard of being possible! "God...! Please...! Someone help me ... ! Help ... meeeeeee...!"
"Stop your hysterical blastin' off at the mouth," grunted Frankie, flicking the knife across the room so that it stuck in the empty bureau desk top. "No one can hear a word of it."
She looked up at Albert and started to beg to him personally. "Please," she said, "I don't want to be used like that ... ! Please ... ? ' And then she realized that his eyes were not taking her face in, that she was talking in the wind really, because his focus was intensely directed at her naked white breasts, and she followed his hands down to where they were fluttering about the head of his cock and wanted to look away in revulsion. He was rubbing his palm across the spongy head of his penis, and he was squeezing the base of his cock with his other fingers.
"Oooh, yeah, boss," he mused, "just as soon as I get good and hard, I'm gonna climb up on her and rub her breasts with my penis. She's got nice knockers, man ... real nice..." His face was tilted sideways and he was talking like a man in hypnosis.
"Go get her good," said Frankie, pulling up a chair. "You don't mind if I watch, do you?"
"Are you kidding, boss?" said Albert, his eyes riveted to Crystal's naked breasts. "I don't mind a bit." He climbed up onto the bed, and though Crystal attempted to use her feet and her thighs to keep him away, there seemed to be no stopping him. In a matter of seconds he straddled her belly with both knees and pressed his naked scrotal sack and lust-bloated testicles and long, throbbing cock up into the hollow between her two white breasts. He took hold of her breasts, one in either hand, and pulled them up so as to be able to squeeze his cock between them. Then he started grinding, pressing his cock back and forth in a steady, pistoning slide, rubbing upon her breasts with the blue-veined thickness, working the purplish cap into a frenzied fullness.
"Ooooh, sheeezzzeee," she moaned, her flaring nostrils catching part of the acrid scent of his sweat coming from between his naked legs as he worked his cock back and forth between the resilient twin mounds of her full white breasts. She turned her face the other direction so as to be able to avoid looking into the single small slit of a hole that appeared to be widening with the lewd back and forth rubbing movements that Albert was working with his cock upon her two naked breasts.
Then, unable to stand it any longer, she looked directly at the thick, mushroom headed cock as it swayed and swelled upon her own naked chest between her nipple-hardened breasts, and just then she saw that the little slit in the spongy tip was showing a fine, dewy drop of pre-seminal fluid, the male lubricating juices secreted by the man's testes just before ejaculation. She started to look away again when a needle-fine spritz of two or three squirts suddenly spurted out of the purplish monster-like head and splattered against the underside of her jaw, into her neck and along her cheek.
"Ooooh, God...!" she cried out, realizing how debauched a situation this was, to be held in handcuffs and forced to accept the abuse of some complete stranger's lewd behavior. She was about to sob aloud again when she felt him tense completely above her, as if something had struck him in the back, and she looked over his shoulder and saw Frankie holding him back pulling him off.
'That's enough, Albert," he said in a sadistic voice. "Don't get semen all over her, now. That's enough. You finish off over there...!" He indicated a chair next to the draped windows.
"I was just gonna cum," said Albert. "I wanna cum on her..." He moaned like a little boy.
"I don't want you juicin' all over her, cause I want her clean for me, you big oaf. You can cum on her later..."
"Awwww, shit!" grumbled Albert, backing away with his cock in his hand. "I'm turned on, man. What the hell-"
"Say," said Frankie, looking from Crystal who was both terrified and relieved by the fact that Albert had been made to get up off of her breasts, "I got an idea! Go get Lisa. I'll bet she'll finish you off for now. Wouldn't you like that? If Lisa gave you a little head, man? Eh? What do you say?"
"You think she would?" asked Albert. "Of course she would. If I tell her to. You want her to do that, suck you some."
"Yeah. That would be nice."
"Okay, you got it."
Albert went to the door and opened it. "Lisa, come on in here."
"No way," said Lisa from the living room.
"Lisa," said Frankie sternly, his eyes roving Crystal's half-naked body, especially her long shapely legs which were covered by her pantyhose, "you get it in here babe, or else."
"Ah, shit," grumbled the auburn-haired woman from the living room, and then she stood up and sauntered into the bedroom along with Frank and Albert. "What the hell you doin' to her?" she demanded to know when she saw Crystal's wrists locked to the head of the bed.
"Nothin' that's not necessary," said Albert, his cock still stiff in his fingers. "Now come on. You said, boss," he added with a look to Frankie.
"What the hell?" asked Lisa, seeing that both men were naked and both of them had semi-erections. "You plannin' on fuckin' each other?" she blurted.
"Don't be a wise-ass," grunted Frankie. "Get yer dress off."
"No way," she started to say, and she began to move out of the room.
"You fuckin' bitch," hollered Frankie, catching her by the arm and swinging her around. He held her by the arm and smacked her in the face with his open palm. Her head came back to attention and she had a mean scowl on her lips. "I'm tellin' you," he hissed in sotto-voice, "that if you don't do what I say, I'm gonna break that nose of yours, and you'll have to shoot your shit instead of snortin' it. You get the picture, girl?"
"Aw, fuck," she groaned, and he let her loose. She stood at the open door unsnap-ping her dress. "Well," she said to Crystal who lay spread-eagle on the bed, naked save for panties and pantyhose, "I guess if you can take it, honey, so can I." Her dress fell away from her shoulders, and she stepped out of the circle of cranberry material that formed at her feet and slipped out of . her panties. Ina matter of five seconds, she was totally naked.
Crystal looked the other way. She didn't want to see the other woman's naked breasts and dark-haired snatch.
"What's the matter, honey?" asked Lisa. "Never seen a naked woman before?" She laughed and turned to Frankie. "Now what, big shot?"
"Now," said Frankie, again taking her hard by the arms, squeezing her so that there were welts forming, "now you stop mouthing off and behave yourself."
"Alright," complied the large breasted accomplice woman, and she added simply, "Can I have some shit first?"
"First you give him some head. Then you can have your precious shit." He let her go and shoved her towards Albert who sat in the chair near the window with the drapes. He was still tenderly stroking his own cock with two fingers, trying to keep himself hard enough for the promised oral fuck with Lisa.
"Now," said Frankie, sitting alongside Crystal on the bed as Lisa sank to her knees in front of Albert, "you watch what Lisa does over there. And you watch but good, honey. Because when she's done sucking him off, I want you to give some of the same. You got that? You watch real good, cause you're gonna blow Frankie when she's done with him."
Crystal tried to turn her head away, but there was no use in that. Frankie took her by the chin and pulled her face in the direction of the chair near the window. Already Lisa was slipping her hands across the hairy tops of Albert's thighs and pressing her fingers into the narrow hollows of his sinewy loins in order to come up with his throbbing cock between her palms.
She waved his prick back and forth and leaned forward so that the spongy tip pressed sideways along the moist rims of her thick wet lips. She flicked her tongue out at the head of the throbbing hardness, and she swiped at it with quick deft strokes, the way an experienced painter might finish up the trim on a window sill. She worked her tongue back and forth and up and down the stalk of his long, hard male column, deftly covering the ridged pole with quick even wet licks. She worked her way downwards on the blue-veined stiffness until she arrived at his lust-bloated testicles which she supported with her palm. She raised them upwards and pushed her lips first against one and then tenderly against the other, kissing his aching balls with tantalizing moist lips. When she finished using her mouth on his balls, she lightly squeezed them with her palm and continued doing so while beginning to lick her way back up the topside of his throbbing male shaft.
When she arrived at the thickened mushroom head, she lifted his penis upwards at a more severe angle and tilted her head sideways. For a moment she let loose of his glistening moist cock and pulled back her long mane of auburn hair, over one shoulder so that it was out of the way of her experienced suck action. This gave that much clearer a view to Crystal, too.
Lisa ovaled her lips and guided the thick mushroom head of spongy purplish cap into the narrow hot oral space between her lips. She pulled the head of his cock back and forth between her tongue and upper lip, flicking at the tiny slit in the end of his penis every now and then, and carefully licking the underside of the spongy, blood-engorged crown.
"Look at that!" whispered Frankie under his breath. "You ever see anything like it?! She's the best! You do half as good as that, honey, an' you'll be on your way to a perfect marriage! Ha, ha, ha! I know what your hubby'll appreciate ... ! Ooooh, yeah ... there she goes now! Watch her!"
He still held her jaw from underneath, so she had little or no choice in the matter. Every now and then he glanced at her to make sure she was looking on the lewd oral sucking. To be sure, Crystal had never in her life seen anything like it. Just now the auburn-haired Lisa was slipping her ovaled lips over the head of Albert's thickly bulging purplish cockhead. She swallowed it up, the entire male column of blue-veined stiffness inch by inch. First she had just the mushroom tip and cap between her lips, so that the ridged column below was held by just her tiny fist, and then she slowly worked her lips down the pole, gradually accommodating more and more of the male thickness into the depths of her throat.
"Uuuuhhhh," grunted Lisa, slipping the heady tip of the cock into the remote quarters of her gullet, sliding her fingers up and down the remaining portion of exposed hardness. She used her palm to hold his lust-bloated testicles away from her chin as she accepted the heavy spongy cap into the center of her throat.
"Ahhhh, Godddd...!" sobbed Albert whose cock was throbbing expectantly of the final orgasmic thrill of ejaculation. "Oooooh, Lisa...! Shit! Hold it tight, honey! Yeahhhhhh...!"
"He's gonna fire off now," observed Frankie, "an' you watch what she does when he goes. You watch good and careful there Crystal, 'cause I want you to be able to do the same thing for me. You hear? You watch real good and careful!"
Crystal was spellbound and terrified. Her eyes were glued to the glistening wet hardness as it now began to skewer and stroke to and fro the hot oral sanctuary of Lisa's wet lips and flicking tongue. It was like a thick flesh piston pumping in and out of a flowering fleshy cave as it slid wetly in and out of the kneeling woman's servile mouth!
"Oh ... ! Shit ... ! Here we gooo! Squeeze it ... ! Ooooh, squeeze it ... harder! Suck it harder...!"
Lisa dutifully grabbed hold of the base of Albert's cock and rolled his lust-bloated testicles in the palm of her hand, rubbing and pressing the egg-shaped churning balls as the first hot squirt of j ism began to make its way up from his scrotum and traveling quicker than lightning, it seemed, pulsed out into the heated thickness of her deliberately swallowing throat!
"Ahhhhhh, yesssss!" he groaned heartily, beginning to pump his cock back and forth by waving his hips against her face. He jammed into and out of her mouth, wetly slipping his stiff, ejaculating cockshaft against her deliciously sucking wet lips, and she voraciously swallowed down every drop of his spurting boiling cream as it traveled into her inner neck.
"Oooohhhh ... oooohhhh ... oooooo-hhhh," she cried out softly between the incredible punishing stabs of his plunging cock, panting around the thickly boiling salvos of cream which splattered like hot molten cheese inside her mouth, and she swallowed down every-drop of his male seed.
"Ahhh, yeahhhh," he groaned lecherously toward the end as she finished sucking the tip of his mushroom cap. She flicked her tongue around the tip of his cock and pressed the tip of it with hearty suck action, working away at getting the last drops of jism out of his satisfied tubes. She squeezed the deflating base of his cock with one tiny fist and used the other hand to roll his lust-wracked balls.
"Oooh, yeah," he moaned again, this time drawing back and away from her milking fingers and pushing her back from his satisfied loins with the heel of his palm. "Sit down now," he said to Lisa who drew the back of her hand across her lips and wiped away a rivulet of sticky semen from her lips and chin. "Thanks boss," added Albert. "Thanks a lot...!"
"You see how she did that?" Frankie asked Crystal. "You see how good she sucked his cock? That's what you're gonna do for me in a little while, honey. You like that?" He was stroking down her naked breast and slipping his fingers across her taut belly as he addressed her. His index finger began to draw a line next tp the place on her silky skin where her pantyhose covered her trim hips and the area of her body under her navel.
"P-Please," she stammered, "I wanna go home now. I wanna be with Alex."
"You're no good for Alex right now, honey," said Frank, his eyes filled with sadistic lust. "You got to take a lesson or two. Then maybe you'll be able to help out your little hubby, eh?"
He slipped his fingers under the elastic line of her panty hose and drew across to her distal hip. He cupped the side of her sleek thigh and squeezed, rolling back the pantyhose with the back of his hand and the back of his wrist as he stroked across the top of her naked thigh underneath.
"Oooh, please!" she shuddered in a little girl voice, "you mustn't do that...! Please...?" She squirmed and writhed from side to side, watching his fingers get closer and closer to the slight protuberance of her vagina in her panties. He passed over the hidden private parts and proceeded with his palm to the top of her left thigh, and then he squeezed that smooth resilient flesh with his muscular fingers. Then he added a second hand to these efforts and began to tug her pantyhose off of her hips. It was only a matter of a few seconds more before he had her completely naked except for her panties.
"Get those other clothes off of her," he ordered Lisa suddenly. "Get that rag of her blouse away and those skirt things, and all that other clothing that I cat up. Just leave the panties. I'm gonna get a drink. And then when I get back, I'll take off her panties myself!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Crystal's wrists strained for freedom from the metal cuffs, but there was really no sense at all in her struggling. There was to be no escape, and slowly but surely she was learning of the futility of resistance.
"Don't you worry," said Lisa, pulling the extra clothing out from under Crystal's young, naked body. "He's gonna give you a good time. I know you don't want to get it from just anybody, but those are the breaks." As she removed part of Crystal's skirt, she stroked down the young girl's thigh with her fingertips. A crop of chills climbed up out of Crystal's inner thigh and followed the caressing fingers like a comet or a tail. There was no denying that the feel of this woman's hand had brought a chill into Crystal's body!
"Nooo," she said, "not you too!"
"Oh, little darling, just rest easy there now." And with that, Lisa sat down in a chair alongside the bed.
"She's a hot bitch," murmured Albert. "You can just look at her there ... a real hot bitch!"
Crystal closed her eyes and tried not to listen. Her hands were holding onto the thick knobbish tops of wood which capped off the posts to which her wrists were handcuffed. She turned her head sideways and did her best to pay no mind to Albert's mindless yammering.
"She's got nice breasts," said the naked gangster, lechery oozing from his voice. "If I had a pair of breasts like hers, I'd squeeze 'em all day long! Oh, yeah, she's a good one!" There was a moment's silence, and then she could feel him above her. "Ain't you a sweet one?! " he hissed.
She turned and opened her eyes and saw that his face was only inches from hers. He had liquor on his breath. "Listen," she said, "if you'll let me free from here, I'll do anything you want-anything!"
"No way, little girl. You gonna do anything I want no matter what! So why should I let you free? Eh? Ha, ha, ha!" He put one hand on the white mound of her breast, and his palm crushed and rubbed at her nipple.
"Ooooh, please," she begged, but the gangster was not interested in showing any mercy. He was interested in just one thing, fondling Crystal's naked nipple, making the pliant pink flesh of her lovely virginal breast stick upright, and seeing the lovely look of rapture denied in her innocent face.
"Don't she look cute," said Albert, his other hand down between his legs as he continued to fondle the young girl. "You'd think that a blow job would be enough for me, wouldn't you, little girl? But you're so pretty-you got such big breasts and such nice nipples-I just can't help myself." He gave her nipple and her breast a deliberate hard squeeze and tug, and simultaneously began running his fingers up and down the strengthening hardness of his male column. "In a minute or two-"
"-In a minute or two," interrupted the stern, authoritative voice of Frankie, who just then returned to the room, "I'm gonna break your dick off for not doin' what I said to do!"
Albert pulled his hand away from Crystal's breast. She panted with relief, but there was no stopping the sobs that followed. Huge salty tears of desperation flowed down her reddened cheeks, for now she was beginning to feel the complete and utter helplessness of her situation. Her body ached with terror, and yet being stretched out and held captive had begun somehow to affect her inner masochistic desires. It was as if the more they frightened her, the more they abused and took control of her body, the more she became excited and aroused by the possibilities of the situation! She was both crying and hating, lusting and fearing, and somehow her body was becoming her biggest enemy, a betrayer in the hands of her abusers.
Frankie sat down alongside her, now that Albert was sitting over in the chair next to Lisa, and he said softly, "Don't worry. Nobody's gonna hurt you or do anything to you without my permission. And since I know just how quickly or slowly to ... break you in ... well, it's gonna be a breeze!"
She could hardly believe her ears. He was really talking about "breaking her in" as if she were some sort of horse or other farm animal in need of domestication. "I know just what a young girl desires at a time like this, and you're gonna be happy to get it from me, too." His hand was down between her thighs as he spoke, and he was lightly caressing the narrow slick inner space between her loins. His fingers passed back and forth between her two slightly spread thighs and there seemed to be no way to prevent him from raising up a fresh chill between her legs.
"I wish you wouldn't do that," moaned Crystal, her eyes wide with fright, for the delicious tingle in her belly was beginning to take effect, and no matter how she protested and verbalized her fears and resistances, her body was speaking another language, shimmering in the golden hues of the motel room light, responding with lusty goose bumps and excitement that no one could miss. The signs were unmistakable. She was getting turned on despite herself!
"Now come on, Crystal," said Frankie, his fingers working up closer to the place in her panties where underneath her pussy was pulsing with unwanted ardor. "You and I both know that you're getting off on this...! It's kind of like a dream that you've had all your life, but you never really let yourself go with it, right?"
His fingers were now actually pressing against the moist silk of her panties that covered her most private parts, the lips of her vagina! "Please ... ! Nooo ... !
He had so much control, so much sadistic know-how, that she doubted she'd be able to resist his incredible lechery for more than a few hours more. Already she was beginning to weaken, to give way, and the feel of his fondling digits pressing up against the slippery outer panties that guarded her labia was reminding her of the many hours of petting and foreplay she'd spent with her intended husband in his car.
"Don't you understand?" she moaned. "I just can't get aroused with you...! I don't want to ... ! It's no-Ooooooh, God!" He just then pressed his finger forward and pushed against the soft wetness of her vagina, and this action had caused her to feel an intense bolt of pleasure rippling up into her belly, burning and heated, so hot that she thought for a moment she was going to cry out in shame. "Noooooooo, please...!"
"Alright," said Frankie softly to no one really, and he began to tug on the elastic edges of her silvery panties. He hooked his fingers on the inside fold of the top of the garment and rolled down slowly, gradually exposing the tops of her thighs and the narrow patch of pubic hair that covered the young blonde's vagina and environs. He pulled harder and the panties were now at mid-thigh, all of Crystal's pussy and crotch exposed.
"Noooo," she blurted pitiably, the tears streaming down her reddened cheeks, "please, no, I don't want you to ... I don't ... Nooooo!"
"Now, now," he said softly, working the panties down to her ankles, off one foot and then the other, "everyone has to stop being a virgin sometime, and there's no time like the present, eh, to get started, I mean." He discarded the panties on the floor. Albert jumped to attention from his chair and snatched the garment up and gave it a sniffing. "Oooh, yeah," he moaned to Lisa, "this is nice!"
"You're disgusting," said Lisa. "Utterly awful."
"Wanna sniff?" asked Albert quickly. "Jealous, eh! Here." He pushed the young girl's panties in her face and then turned back to watching his boss, Frankie, at work between her legs. "Look at him go!"
He was up on hands and knees now, rubbing his open palms up and down between Crystal's supple thighs. Her shapely legs were quivering with excitement, despite her complaints, and her hips were wiggling and squirming, as if she had something tickling her up her ass. She was writhing in response to the delicious, sensuous massaging Frankie was giving her between her legs-all of it without so much as a single touch to her vagina!
"You're liking it just a bit, aren't you Crystal!" he hissed as his fingers began to climb up closer and closer to the real target area of her young cunt. "It's feeling kind of nice now, isn't it?" He didn't wait for her answer, nor did he really want her to answer. For now he was eyeing the puckered lips of her vagina and the hair-trim that framed it off. Her pussy was pulsatingly alive, and despite her virginal protests, he could tell that her girlish body was going to respond in the most womanly manner possible. Her labia already glistened pink and shiny with the moist dew of inner secretions lubricating from inside her cunt, and he was sure that this was only the beginning!
"Oooooh, God," she cried out, like a woman suddenly thrown into the tropic heat of the jungle and unable to stand it any longer. "Ooooh, God, please!"
"You're gonna be nice and easy, honey," he promised her. "Nice and easy." With that his fingers climbed up into the erogenous area of her pussy, and he pushed one digit up into the moist clinging folds of her vagina.
"Ahhh, no," she grunted, opening her eyes and looking at him with a harsh stare. He had one hand over" the mound of her pubis, and the other clutched her breast in order to give her a simultaneous rubbing in two erotic places at the same time, and he worked his finger, the one in her cunt, up and down between her slippery lips until it was coated with the buttery sauce of her inner pussy.
"You like a little finger fucking, don't you," he grunted, merciless in his attack on her involuntarily undulating cunt. "I mean, tell the truth now," he added, slipping his finger slowly upwards into the depths of her belly. "And you know what else: you ain't virgin, either!" He wiggled his hand from side to side. "Maybe you ain't fucked a whole bunch, but you ain't no virgin neither!"
"I never ... screwed," she blurted. "Never!"
"Just a little finger fucking, eh? Well, well, well, you is the prime kind of pussy for a guy like me. Cause I don't like to hear a virgin wail, and I do like the idea of you never having had a cock up your cunt, eh? Ooooh, boy, this is gonna be nice! Real nice!"
"Please," she begged him. "Why won't you listen to me? I won't tell anyone about this. Just let me go. I'll go find Alex and we'll leave Las Vegas and never come back again. I promise. Please...?"
"But little darlin', " he murmured, pulling his finger out from the inside of her secreting pussy and applying the wet ball of his digit to the tip of her excited, hardened nipple, "what fun would that be?" He pushed and rubbed against her frozen breast, plying the puckered cap and bud of her nipple with his finger. "Besides, I got something real nice to do with you now. Something you're just gonna love me for."
"What?" she asked with shame and hurt in her voice. "What is it?"
"I'm gonna eat you! I'm gonna suck your cunt until you beg me for a big hard cock to make you cum!"
CHAPTER SIX
Crystal rolled her hips left and right, and her naked breasts shimmered in the dim yellow lamplight of the hotel room. "She's gonna get nice and hot now," hissed Albert to Lisa. "Frankie's gonna tongue her!"
"Shut up," said Lisa, "and watch him work on her!"
"Yeah," agreed Albert, getting down on the floor on his knees and pulling the chair behind him. He sat up close so that he could have the perfect view of Crystal's nakedly spread loins and the other gangster's tongue and oral fuck efforts.
"You just try and relax a little, honey," said Frankie, "and let me take care of everything!" He leaned down between her thighs and lifted her knees up with two hands. She tried to squeeze her loins tightly together, but he was between her thighs and there was no way. "Now be a good girl," he hissed. "No sense in putting this off for much longer, is there?"
He ducked down into the sensuous cavern between her legs and began nibbling on the tender flesh of her supple loins. He kissed her with wet lips along the shapely slope of her inner thighs, down to her pubis.
"Ooooh, God," she bleated, like a lamb being prepared for slaughter. "Nooooo!" One would have thought she was in the ultimate pain, from the way she reacted, rather than about to enjoy the effects of a long, experienced tongue. But Crystal had never once in her life submitted to such incredible lechery and the thought alone was enough to torture her into humiliation and desperation.
Now she felt his palms rubbing along the slick of her thighs, taking hold of her loins and holding her legs spread wide apart. The handcuffs that held her wrists attached to the head of the bed were cutting into her arms, with her every wiggle and bounce, but there was nothing that could prevent her from attempting to escape-even though she knew that it was hopeless.
Then she felt his thumbs take hold of the wet leaves of her labia, and she craned her neck upwards so that she could look down between her upraised thighs. She saw his lustful eyes gazing into the dark hollow between her legs, his lips pursed as if he was about to kiss her cunt!
"No! You mustn't do that!" she cried out at him. He came up on hands and knees, his palms wrapped around the soft smooth curves of her young trim hips, and she saw him kneeling there, gazing down upon her with unconcealed lust. Her eyes somehow traveled down from his broad shoulders to his flat belly and ... and ... and she saw the thick rigid prong of male flesh which stood out proudly, like a king's scepter, from his curly black pubic hair. Even as she looked at it only for an instant, briefly, she felt as though it was jerking there and trying to reach out and grab her! Its huge, lust-bloated head seemed to throb with an unbelievable life of its own.
"You know you're gonna like it, baby," he said softly, watching as her body twisted seductively on the bed, as though she were trying to grind the material of the cotton sheets under her into her buttocks.
Frankie knew that no matter what she said, he was going to worm his tongue up into that delectable young pussy before doing anything else, like shoving his cock up into it, and he deliberated about the possibilities of a sixty-nine position. It would be too difficult to get her into that just yet, he told himself, and besides, why bother complicating things at this stage of the game? Later, definitely! But she'd have to be brought along some. He just couldn't understand it. How did that guy, whoever it was they stole the car from get an idea to marry this girl without fucking her brains out? He never went down on her ... never fucked her ... and she never sucked him! Ridiculous. She looks starved for it!
Crystal was as much afraid of this sudden pause as she was of the acts she feared he was going to perform on her innocent body. He was just looking at her, and it was frightful to be taken in so easily, to feel so naked and vulnerable.
Now he leaned down and dipped his head towards her fevered breasts. She groaned as he surprised her by taking first one nipple and then the other into his voracious mouth. He licked and bit and sucked until Crystal wanted to scream out in combined agony and ecstasy. Waves of pure sensation rippled through her entire body, and she could feel it from the tips of her jutting nipples to the tips of her toes.
Now Frankie dipped lower, as he used his tongue to sketch a portrait of lust between rapidly heaving breast and navel. He kissed and sucked and gently bit at the hotly sensitive areas where the hipbone serves as an anchor for supple flesh that flares out to become globes of her buttocks, and his warm wet kisses rained over the sides of her naked young hams.
"Oooh, no," she cried out, and desperately she rolled her body to the side in the hopes of diminishing the erotic flames which had begun to tingle at the inside of her legs. But turning sideways only seemed to make available another sensitive part of her body, her buttocks! His hand was quick to take hold of the naked mounds of her ass-cheeks, and he squeezed at her, and it felt like his fingers were deep inside her body-not on the outside-but in the depths of her being!
"Ahhhhh,'no," she complained bitterly, for his squeezing hands and his kissing lips seemed to be taking over her body completely, devouring her and bringing her slowly but surely away from everything she'd believed in as right and pure.
Abruptly she was aware that his tongue and mouth were coming back to the front and that he had moved down to continue his kneeling between her outspread thighs. His tongue flicked once more at her navel, and then drew a straight uninterrupted line to her sparse, softly curling pubic hair. He breathed hotly into the softness of the golden pelt. It was at that moment that Crystal first realized what Frankie was going to do and knew that he meant to make her pussy into the throbbing target of his fevered lips and tongue. Until now, she really hadn't believed he was going to do that.
She attempted to sit away from him, to change her position on the bed, but there was really no way to escape him. He remained exactly where he was, kneeling r between her widespread legs, his fingers digging into the soft warm flesh of her inner thighs. His eyes paid homage to the wonderful little mouth of sex, all pink and oozing love from the pair of cuntal lips pulsating gently on either side of it. It was the shrine, and he was the pilgrim who'd traveled a long distance to pay homage to it!
"Please," she begged, "can't you let me do something for you? Please, listen to me...
"No, baby. You gonna get this nice thing. You just lie there and let me kiss and lick your pussy. If you only knew how beautiful your little cunt is. I'm going to lick and suck at your pussy. You're gonna scream for it by the time I get done! I'm gonna bury my tongue in your cunt and suck you until you start to cum!"
The salacious words and what they implied, the visual imagery of what was about to happen, caused the love-starved young blonde to begin shaking with a wanton, uncontrollable desire. She hated herself all the more now, for though she knew it was dirty to hear such things from a man, it was also just the thing that excited her. Alex would never speak to her this way, and yet somehow she hated him for not doing it. It was so confusing all of this, and no matter what thoughts came to mind, she felt more and more lost-lost to her sensuous young passions!
She was about to give way to a degenerate act, one to be performed down there between her legs which were helplessly open, and her body-despite what her mind knew to be "the right" thing-was looking forward to it. She knew that her pelvis felt as though it werev about to rise eagerly towards his lips instead of grinding away from him. Shame, guilt, fear-these emotions were dwindling as her flesh began to answer his more primitive, adventuresome calling! Was she going to give way to such a shameless tidal wave of lust?! It was awful just to think of it!
Somehow though, nothing mattered anymore, she actually in some way or other wanted him to do it. His words had set fires in her loins, fires that rapidly roared out of control and vaporized willpower and conscience. She had never felt so completely at the mercy of a man-any man-in all her life. She knew that this was the beginning of something wanton and depraved, for here she was handcuffed, prisoner, captive, having been slapped and abducted and kidnapped, and to enjoy any of it was to admit to a devilish streak of masochism and self-abuse.
Beneath her bare shoulders she could feel the cotton of the sheets as she squirmed from side to side, and down below she could feel the bedding tickling the inner crevice of her buttocks. "I'm gonna lift your hips," she heard Frankie say, and she felt him slipping something under the cheeks of her ass. Almost immediately he began showering her belly with wildly fervent kisses. His hot mouth moved up again to her feverishly straining breasts, then to her rib cage. His tongue flicked and quivered all over her upper torso. The naked young blonde was about to go out of her mind with the conflict between her mind's consciousness and her body's response to such lewdness. Her hips began grinding a sensuous circle around and around on the pillow, and her head started lolling from left to right and back. Finally, in a voice she hardly recognized as her own she moaned, "Noo more ... Don't do that any more? Please no more...?"
Frankie looked at her nakedly quivering flesh and knew that she was really becoming turned on, despite what she said. She was about to fly off the bed, in fact, and he hadn't even started beyond the preliminaries!
"No more licking," she moaned. "No more of that. . . " Her voice was like a pitiable whimper, barely audible and full of the hurt of lust and shame.
Grinning in triumph, Frankie moved slowly and tantalizingly down her naked abdomen again. He was deliberately tormenting her, turning her heat up higher and higher. Her pelvis was making little up and down motions as though it were blindly seeking something. Finally, not even he could stand the sweet torment any longer, so he roughly spread her thighs even further apart, used his thumbs to separate her soft, hair fringed lips, and without warning savagely rammed his tongue deep into her hotly quivering cunt.
"Oooooh," screamed Crystal, her thighs suddenly clasping in reflex motion around his burrowing head and squashing him in a sandwich of pressing, warm loins. His sleek hot tongue slashed into her, harder and harder, and her body reacted with convulsive lurches. Her hands excitedly grasped for the knobbish bedposts the way a soldier in pain looks for something to hold onto when the surgeon makes the first cut into flesh. Had she not been cuffed to the posts, she'd have pulled the bed apart as his tongue, nose, and his entire face dug deeper, ever deeper into her cock-starved vaginal cavity. She heard herself screaming incoherently, babbling. Above the sound of her wanton voice, she kept thinking, Oh, my God! How can he do that! How can he make me feel this way with his tongue! Why...! Ooooh, it feels soooo ... intense!
Frankie continued his voracious sucking and tonguing of her moistly quivering pussy, his hands slipping up over her belly to her taut moon-shaped breasts once more, cupping and squeezing the bulging creamy flesh continuously while his mouth and tongue slaved away over her torrid rippling vagina.
The vacuum created by Frankie's voraciously sucking mouth made obscene noises that seemed to fill the room, and Crystal reacted to the lewd sound as if it were music of love as, indeed, in some sense or other, it was. Now that his wildly searching tongue had scorched the pussy sheath inside, it began to seek the tiny pulsating bud of her neglected clitoris.
Crystal shrieked with obscenely growing pain-pleasure when he took the little budded nerve ending between his teeth and held it captive as his tongue made wicked ecstatic little circles around and around it.
Her head began to flit in total abandonment from side to side. Her hips were thrashing up and down, around and around, as she sought to bring her body's erotically ignited core away from his flaming tongue. She wanted-longed for it-more of the tongue-fucking, but at the same time she could not bring herself to completely submit to such debauchery with a total stranger.
Frankie made an elongated oval of his mouth and began to suck with tremendous pleasure, all the while moving his tongue downward along the fevered, incredibly smooth slit. He licked from clitoris to a point close to the anus feeling the soft curling pubic hair teasing against his lips and cheeks, tasting the bittersweet honey of her feminine secretions and the slightly saline perspiration that brought a tantalizing sheen to her buttocks.
Her wails of delight and her struggle with conscience had become a continuous event. She no longer attempted to make sense of it all ... no longer could make sense! Instead, in a throaty gurgle, she emitted sounds of unintelligibility, groans and mewls, grunts, babbling. Her mind was screaming during it all that this was good, and then bad, exciting, then disgusting. And suddenly, somewhere in the far-off limits of her consciousness, she was aware of a velvet electricity building up and moving quietly and unobtrusively, warm and vibrant. She arched her body, up, seeking involuntarily to intensify that feeling.
From next to the bed and from a little beyond the other two gangsters, Albert and Lisa, watched as Crystal's face took on the true expressions of rapture and passion. She was flushing red from the intensity of her quest for relief from the pressing tongue that was violating her pussy. Although he was enjoying things immensely, Albert knew that the only real way to satisfy the growing ache in his lust-bloated testicles would be to climb onto the young girl and fuck into her cunt as much as possible!
Lisa, too, was having cravings from just watching the activity on the bed. She longed to be rubbing her pussy against the young girl's love hole, rubbing it and working her fingers from the other side between her cheeks. There was something about the future bride, about her blonde locks and her innocent thighs, about her trim, taut belly and her shapely thighs, that even for an experienced bisexual like Lisa was irresistible. She wanted to have it on with lovely little Crystal, and she hoped that she would have the chance. No more trying to protect the innocent. Better to be involved in violating them and getting some satisfaction! Unconsciously she slipped hand down between her own legs and her fingers flicked at the hardening bud of her own clit as she continued to watch what Frankie was doing between Crystal's outstretched thighs.
Frankie could hear Crystal's breathing increasing in pace. She was getting turned on, whether she'd wanted to or not. It was showing, and he was enjoying the hell out of the notion that he was the first man to defile her in this manner, that no other had ever licked her most private parts. He began to orally fuck into her harder and faster, deeper and harder, shoving his hands under her buttocks and working his hot hard tongue into her quivering lust-dilated slit. He was rewarded with a shrill scream of pleasure-pain when he swirled and flicked his tongue around the overly sensitive pulsating lips of her inner vagina. She was coming closer to letting go, closer to giving way to the inevitable search for gratification. Soon, he knew, she would begin to submit, her will would crack, and then he'd no longer have to hold her thighs spread forcibly-instead, she would give him everything without even thinking about it!
He worked his hands against her wantonly undulating buttocks, cupping them with his fingers so that he could knead the flesh. He shoved his face even harder between her pulsating thighs. He watched her face appear and disappear between her bouncing breasts, and he sank his teeth, not brutally, but savagely enough to bring pain into her clitoris once more, causing her to scream again ... and it was an unholy shriek of pure animal lust, her lips curling in wild contortion back over the whiteness of her teeth.
Crystal's cries of passion filled the hotel room with echoes and bleating. She had long since burrowed her nakedness down into the lumpy mattress, and she could feel the material of the sheet invading her buttocks, could feel it under her armpits, on the back of her neck.
Abruptly, Frankie dipped down and began shifting his shoulders, first the left, then the right. He had them under her widespread thighs now, and began levering them up until they were draped over his shoulders. The entire expanse of her inflamed, helpless loins was now bared in naked abandonment to his tongue in deeper than it had been at any time, and momentarily, he thought he could feel with his tongue the ending of her warm vaginal cavity and the beginning of her hot lonely uterus which he surmised was waiting and aching for his thick, throbbing cock! And he knew, whether she longed for it or not, she was going to get it!
Crystal knew she was moaning like a helpless animal in heat. She was whimpering from time to time, suffering the betrayal of her young body. Nothing seemed to matter any longer except that the tongue continue to work between the lips of her secreting pussy lips. It was carrying her to unimagined plateaus of rapture. Inside her mind, she was punishing herself for giving way and submitting to such incredible pleasures as this, and she longed to know for sure if her future husband, Alex, would ever forgive her for giving way to such humiliating abuse. But what choice did she have really? Nonetheless, she felt sure that he was going to be angry with her ... and that after such defilement to her young flesh he would never again see her in quite the same way.
Her buttocks had been jerking spasmodically beneath Frankie's relentless oral assault, and her pelvis had been whipping up and down with superhuman strength against his face, and her groans had turned to moans which had become shrieks of unexcelled rapture and agony combined. Frankie slowly slipped his tongue out of her desperately, spasming vagina. He made one tentative lick at her clitoris which brought a scream of delight and hurt from her, and then he began a devilishly slow downward licking toward the tiny puckered ring of her obviously virginal anus. The shamefully aroused young blonde gasped at the first searing contact with that forbidden orifice. Her breath was coming now in huge gulping swallows which rasped and whistled through her lust-contorted throat. She took a deep breath and almost swallowed her tongue when her errant mind finally realized what was about to be done to her clenched buttocks cheeks. This was truly filthy and degenerate, as debauched a moment as ever she would have to endure in her life, she felt. Her conscience cried out in dismay and protest while her hungry, traitorous loins leapt up and spread her thighs wider than ever of their own volition!
"Alright," hissed Frankie, "now we know we can make a little headway. It's time for the real McCoy...!"
She felt his tongue pull away from between her thighs, and she realized that he was changing positions. She wondered why, but did not dare to ask.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"You gonna fuck her now?" asked Albert, his eyes glazed with lechery as he stared at the young blonde's spread and glistening loins. Her thighs were supple and outstretched so that her cunt shined with fresh lubricating juices. Her little pussy lips were flouted open, peeled apart like a couple of sticky wet fleshy leaves, and the luminescent flesh within glimmered invitingly pink. Her lush vagina was flowering from the tongue fucking to her clitoris and inner tunnel. The cheeks of her ass were silky wet with dew-like juices, a combination of inner wetness and saliva which had spilled from her succulent cunt. She was breathing heavily, panting, and her flared nostrils had widened with the desire that grew in her fiery loins. "You gonna fuck her for real, boss?" Albert asked Frankie again.
"No, man," Frankie replied sarcastically, "Fm gonna fuck Lisa now. What do you think? I got her all hot and wet and everything, and I'm just gonna leave her there to wiggle and die down. Is that what you think?" As he spoke to Albert he ran his fingers down the length of his cock, pressing it slightly. "My balls are aching for it, that's all. Now sit down over there and let me finish up with her, eh? I'm gonna get this bitch so hot that she can't stand it and then we're gonna do her a favor or two more. You'll see what I mean when I start, okay?"
"Sure boss," said Albert, settling down on the other side of the room. "I was just a little curious is all. You know, she's awfully fuckable right now and-"
"-And you wondered if maybe you might do the honors? Not on your life, my man. I'm gonna stroke her into the best heat she'll ever get, and then I'm gonna cum in her, and we'll see where that gets us. Okay?"
"Sure, sure," said Albert, sensing Frankie's impatience to get on with things. "I get the picture."
"You mind if I wait in the other room now?" asked Lisa, her eyes averted from where young Crystal laid handcuffed on the bed.
"Yeah. As a matter-of-fact, I do mind. You sit still there. I got plans for you, too."
He turned to Crystal who's trembling thighs were clutched defensively together. During the moment's break, she'd taken the opportunity to close her thighs around her pussy and enjoy a moment of complete privacy. Her body was extremely heated, intensely so, and there seemed to be no relief from the agitated condition of this relentless sexual assault by the three gangsters. But the moment of argument between Frankie and Albert sufficed to let her catch her breath.
"Look at her now," Frankie snapped, "on account of you I'm gonna have to start her heating up again!" He turned away from
Albert completely and climbed back onto the bed alongside the young naked blonde. Her voluptuous breasts were turned sideways away from him. He put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her down onto her back, sending her breasts sprawling and her legs involuntarily open.
He put his hands to the insides of her thighs and pried her loins open so that he once again had access to the insides of her legs. He reached into the golden pelt surrounding her pussy and parted the two blushing, swelled labia, spreading juices around from inside her lubricating cunt onto his fingers and then smiled as he applied some of the slippery wet to the head of his throbbing cock.
"I got an erection for you, honey," he whispered salaciously under his breath so that the others couldn't hear, "so big that it's gonna make you wish you never saw the end of it! I'm gonna fuck you into heaven, little blonde girl. You're gonna have my cock all the way up your belly until you cum on it! You hear me? All the way up inside...! " He took her chin in his hand for she'd turned and looked the other way, and he forced her to face him. He hovered over her, putting juice from her vagina on the head of his penis, up and down the shaft, speaking to her of the debauchery he intended to work on her naked flesh. "It's gonna be good, honey ... really good!" Every now and then he fucked his finger in and out of the moist clinging folds of her velvety interior vagina before spreading the wet lubricating liquids onto his cock. Soon he'd wet down his entire penis with the buttery sauce, and he was smiling obscenely, intending to stuff all of his gargantuan prick into the depths Of her seething cunt.
"You've made me feel so ashamed!" she hissed at him between clenched teeth.
"Me?" he said. "I did? Ha! You're full of it! You were ashamed the minute you entered puberty, honey, and don't try and lay that off on a stranger like me. It's not nice. Save it for your ... your new hubby! Yeah, that's where it belongs, with your new hubby!"
"You're awful," she said, "utterly depraved!"
"You love it," he rejoindered, and then he leaned down into the heat of her open thighs and pressed his throbbing hot cock up against the inside of one of her loins. With the aid of the lubricating juices on the head of his penis, he was able to slide forward with ease until the purplish tip of his penis ran lewdly into the hollow of her leg and pelvis. "Just missed," he breathed heavily into her face. "Ready for the real thing, baby? Ready for my big hard cock now?"
She shook her head from side to side, her long golden locks spreading over the white sheet below her head, her wrists straining at the handcuffs, and she begged him solemnly, "Please, listen to me, you don't want to do this, you don't, I swear, it's no good...! " But even Crystal knew that such talk was ridiculous and that in a matter of a few minutes she would no longer be able to brag about never having had a man's sexual organ inside her cunt. He was going to fuck her in the pussy and there was no getting around it now. Worst of all, she was beginning to feel like she deserved it, that this violation of her innocent young body was not only in order but appropriate. He'd hit upon some streak of masochism inside her flesh and he was putting it to good use. She was responding heatedly, and a fire was raging in her thighs and up her belly, whether she wanted it or not! And this was the evil part of the forced submission, the humiliating, irreversible fact that in some way or other she felt herself longing for exactly the one thing he intended to give her: his cock! Yet, however much it loomed in her mind as the implement of his will, as the final humiliating victory for him, she tried to deny it. The conflict was severe, intense, and it seemed to overwhelm her being entirely!
Then she felt him starting up again. The first thrust against her leg had missed, had gone into the narrow damp space between her pussy and her thigh, but now he was going to make another effort to place his throbbing thickness within the narrow, heated lips of her outer pussy. He leaned down on her naked breasts, his muscular chest crushing her nipples and breasts, sensuously grinding, and he reached downwards between their two bodies and took the head of his cock and put it against the flowering openness of her involuntarily stimulated pussy.
"Ooo-oh, God," she hissed as she felt the heated tip of his spongy cockhead brush lightly on the outer lips of her moistened vagina. The tip of the throbbing column pressed forward and she felt a bolt of white heat shoot shockingly upwards into her inner belly, jolting her pelvis with an intense ecstasy. Upwards went her cunt, flying forward, as if, with a mind of its own, her inner pussy demanded to have a fulfillment that her mind knew nothing of. It was as if her cunt had a brain of its own, one that was determining the outcome of the events on that bed!
"Noooo!" she screeched as the wanton act proceeded despite her mental anguish about the violation itself. No matter what she was thinking, however, her wetly throbbing vagina wanted his long hard cock inside, wanted it in the worst way. Even now she was imagining it sliding inwards through her waiting slipperiness. She could sense him stroking his cock into position and she found herself fantasizing what it would be like to have her hands free, both of them to massage the incredible thickness of his violating cock!
Suddenly she could feel him directing the head again into her hungrily awaiting vagina. It was as if his hands read her mind or at least that brain in her pussy. He was lowering his body, working his massively heated cockhead so that the shaft and tip scrapped through her pubic hair into the moistness of the outer clinging folds.
Crystal felt him pushing down against her belly and an indescribable jolt of pleasure shot through her abdomen and inner thighs as the huge, searing head touched the aroused sensitive lips of her flooded and wetly throbbing vagina. She could feel the head of his penis drawing little circles of ecstasy around and around her cuntal lips, for he was deliberately using his hips and pelvis to grind forth and back in the folds of her cunt. It was so tantalizingly sexy that for an instant she felt that she was in the arms of a lover, not a violator! She could feel that heated tip pushing into contact with her clitoris, next, and she felt the thickened mushroom crown crushing the flexed tip of her galvanized, nerve-laden clit. He pushed down once more with his heavily muscled belly, and angled upwards suddenly, sending in one long thrust the entire thick length of his throbbing cock into her belly.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaagghhhhhhhhhh," she cried aloud in ear-piercing tones of defilement and hurt combined with ecstasy. "Oooooooooooh!"
"Yeah," murmured Frankie, feeling for the first time the full satiny tightness of her clinging slippery tunnel. It was like having a fist coated with butter, with no ripples in it, suddenly take charge of his cock. Her involuntary excited cunt was clutching at his hotly pulsing cock shaft, gripping it with powerful inner emotions. Undulating waves of her womb contracted violently on the boring pillar of flesh as the blunted tip arrived at home base, rounding the smooth surface of her cervix and jamming finally into the remote back quarters of her deep cunt.
"Ahhhhhggggh, fuck," she cried out softly, whimpering with pain for the feel of a real penis drilled into her vagina. It was the first time a man's cock had ever entered her pussy, and the feel of the thickened cap and spongy mushroom crown boring relentlessly into her belly struck her as fulfilling and painful and pleasuring all at the same time. And then she opened her eyes and recognized that this pleasuring was coming from a stranger! "Oooh, God, where's Alex? Where is my lover?! "
"Never mind him," said Frankie. "You just start pumping those hips of yours. Keep that pussy going, you hear? We're gonna have your fucking your brains out in no time!"
She rolled sideways and tried to grind her buttocks into the pillow underneath her so as to escape the incredible impaling effects of his driving penis. He filled her pussy with that cock muscle of his, and now she wanted to reduce the effects. If she could drive her buttocks cheeks downwards into the mattress, then he would have that much more trouble keeping his long hardness suffused in the contracting flesh of her cunt.
But even as she began to press downwards, he groaned aloud with pleasure. "Oooh, yeah, honey, that's more like it!"
This was the worst that could have happened! It seemed that even in trying to escape him, in trying to deny him what he wanted, she was giving him everything! No amount of writhing or wiggling or wrestling with her belly and her legs would do! No matter which way she squirmed, his cock remained firmly implanted, buried, in the deep tunnel of her lubricating, involuntarily contracting pussy.
"Ahhhhhhh, nooooooooo!" she winced with pain, for just then he jerked his hips, cocking them back for the second stroke into her slippery depths. Then, as suddenly as it began, he pulled his cock out of her vagina in one quick move and went up on hands and knees.
"Oooh, thank you," she said, relieved by his seeming change of heart. "Oooh, yes, thank you so much..."
"Shut up," he said, "I'm just taking a look to see I'm nice and wet. I like that, you know, to see how wet it gets from being inside you!"
She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was on hands and knees between her loins, and his cock was flopping around between his legs. The entire length of that blue-veined hardness was stiff and glistening. She could even see the pulsing arteries that brought fresh hot blood into the spongy cap. The little slit in the head of the long penis was dilated and moist, and somehow the thickened crown looked bigger and fatter than when he began.
"You make me fucking hot," he blurted out. "You know that, girl? I like that! You make me fucking hot!" She averted her glance, away from him, and then she felt him coming down onto her naked moist body again. She'd begun to sweat from the pressure and slipperiness of his body in contact with hers, and now he was spreading her juices purposefully around in her hairy pelt. He was working lubricating sauce from her pussy up into the fleece of her vagina, spreading her like butter on toast.
"What are you doing?" she asked. "Please. I thought you were done?"
"No way," he said, slipping his finger into her pussy again and holding the lips of her cunt wide-spread and ready. "I'm gonna fuck you silly, baby! You gonna never wanna stop when I get done with you!" Before she knew it, he slid forward and jammed the blunt end of his cock, in one long easy stroke, into the moist tightness of her pussy.
"Ahhhh, sheeeeeeeeezzzeeeeeee!" she cried, flailing her head sideways, looking out across the room and discovering in horror the bulging eyes of Lisa and Albert. "Oooh, noooo," she winced, closing her eyes in awful disgust as she realized how degenerate and degrading a violation of her flesh this was! "Aawwwwww, nooooooo-oooooooooo!"
"Mmmmmm, good," said Frankie, taking hold of her breasts with both hands and kneading the resilient flesh from the base to the nipples while his cock enjoyed the wet massaging action of her automatically contracting tight pussy.
"Oooh, God," she cried out softly as he began to pump back and forth, pulling the long hardness of his throbbing cock back to the wet gates of her cunt, and then slipping forward again, so as to bore back to the center of her womb with the spongy cap of his prick. She felt the lust-swollen orbs of his semen producing testicles slap salaciously against the white upturned cheeks of her buttocks as he completed this long stroke into her belly. "Ahhhh, no more!" she complained with a growing sense of abandon, for, truth be told, she was beginning to admit to enjoying some of the punishing thrust and stroke action Frankie worked with his incredible, throbbing cock!
Using her feet and leg muscles-her wrists were still cuffed to the head of the bed-she raised her hips tentatively from the mattress and discovered that the movement caused his long hard penis to slide in even deeper than before. "Oooooh," she bleated softly, "ooooh, oooooooooh," for now he was sliding his prick up and down in slow, piston like deliberateness, beginning to take on a rhythm. "Ooooooh ... oooooooooh ... oooooooohhhhh...! " His cock made her squeal, for never in her life had she felt such .a thick slipping motion penetrating into her belly. For some reason, she dropped her hips and his male hardness slid out in a long easy stroke so that only the hair remained buried between the clasping coral lips of her cunt. She raised instinctively upwards and the cock moved in again!
"Yes," he said softly, "now I think we're going to get someplace!" He jammed forward, thrusting the long thick head of his blunted mushroom cock into the smooth hollow of her contracted pussy, and like a sharp hot knife slipping into butter, he drilled forward into the flexed satin sleekness of her deep inner cunt.
"Ooooh, Jezzeeee...!" she moaned passionately in a now obvious rapture. She pulled her lips back over her teeth as the intensity of his thrusting cock brought more and more of her real, primitive emotions to play. He grinned down at her tightly closed eyes, at her clenched teeth and reddened cheeks and watched as she sucked for breath through her lust-widened nostrils.
Christ, he thought, she's got enough fuel in her hot little pussy to put us both into orbit ... and she's almost there, too.
Just a little more of my hot cock jamming in her cunt ... and we'll be on our way!
The young blonde's eyes rolled back in her head from the sheer rapture of the penetration filling her between her legs. She found herself imagining that Alex was the one slipping a thick hard cock into her cunt, and that his hands were the ones cupping the twin mounds of her resilient breasts. When, a moment later, she felt lips sucking at the tip of her hardened nipple, and a tongue sliding around and around it, she pictured Alex's mouth doing this tantalizing licking.
Suddenly she awoke from this reverie, for the impalement in her cunt had become severe and harder. For a moment she thought she was going to pass out, and thus avoid further humiliation from this naked stranger plowing wantonly into her furrow, but somehow her body kept her conscious and aware.
She found herself concentrating on other concerns. She could feel the bristliness of the short hair on his softly swaying testicles tickling her wildly puckering little anus. She could feel the cockhead buried deep inside of her, throbbing imperiously against her cervix ... and she could feel every fleshy muscular ridge of his cock as it pressed against her vaginal walls. Over it all, despite the complaints of her conscience, she was beginning to feel the sensitized pleasure of her pussy responding in kind!
Now Frankie began to withdraw almost reluctantly, and then thrust inward slowly again. He was moving in and out of her with his eyes closed in deep appreciation. He had never before in his life felt a cunt that seemed so perfect for his cock. She was milking him with her involuntary contractions, whether she intended it that way or not. Her cunt was actually squeezing on his cock, then releasing, squeezing, releasing, until he thought for sure he would explode in a rocket fire of semen! Another set of muscles, somewhere inside the inner lips of her vagina were moving sideways back and forth against the sensitive underpart of his trunk! He reached down from her breasts with both hands and took hold of the smooth round globes of her white, pussy-moist buttocks and began to squeeze and knead her to and fro, so that now his cock was slipping salaciously in and out of her buttery softness in just the way he directed it to, for he was in effect steering her pussy by guiding her hips with his hands! He worked her cunt around and around on the head of his penis, and then he slid further into her and slipped her pussy up and down, bending and rolling her vagina on the skewering pole of his masculinity, and finally he shoved her upwards on the length of his cock and buried himself completely inside her.
"Aaaaagghhhh," she cried out in frustrating agony, for now she was actually enjoying it and she wanted to protest this moment more than any other.
It was just then that his throbbing cock slid hard and fast, in quick jerking movements, into the satiny wall of her inner cunt and began blasting out thick wads of creamy life-giving juice. She could feel the pelts, like sideways rain drops, splattering inside her ripe pussy. It triggered a moment of intense pleasure and revulsion inside her, and she listened with pained ecstasy to the stranger on top of her grunting and groaning in the throes of ejaculatory bliss.
"OOOOOH, YEAHHHH!" he sobbed into her ear as he finished shooting his ball-aching cum into her belly. "THAT'S WHAT ... MMMMM ... Goooooodd!" He stopped for a moment and then pulled out and flopped over beside her lust-wracked body. "like I was saying," he said, looking down at his deflating penis, "that's what it's all about!"
She was panting for breath, and though he'd finished it was clear that her body remained in a state of arousal. She was panting for breath, trying to keep from admitting to being excited, to wanting more, and her legs were chill-covered and quivering.
Albert stood up for the first time in a long while. "That was really something, boss. That was really good." He hovered at the end of the bed and looked down along the young girl's spread thighs to where semen dripped from her pouting cuntal lips. "She's still excited, boss, ya know? She's still fuckable, eh?"
"That's right, my friend," said Frankie. "She's still very, very fuckable." He ran his hand across her smooth, tanned belly. "And I think I've got an idea about what we'll do to take advantage of that fact." He laughed sadistically. "Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be good. It's gonna be real nice and easy on all of us. And I think this little lady is gonna get the shock of her life!"
"What's it all about, Frankie?" asked Albert.
"I'll tell you in a minute," said Frankie. "Lisa, you're gonna do me a favor though, babe, aren't you. Clean me up some. Get some tissues from the toilet and wipe off my cock. Then we're gonna arrange some-thin' special for our little blonde guest here. Maybe we'll even take off the cuffs, so she can be like a real member of the group. Would you like that, honey?" he asked Crystal. "Would you like to go whole hog and all that with us?"
Crystal remained still with her eyes closed, unable to speak. She was hoping that they'd leave her alone if she pretended to be unconscious.
"Isn't that cute," said Frankie, maliciously sliding his fingers under her right cheek and pinching her hard.
"Oooh, stop'that, please?" she squealed.
"Stop trying to conk out on us, baby," said Frankie. "We need you good and awake ... and friendly, too! Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be real nice!" He was staring at her cunt and her naked breasts, and on his face was a look of total lasciviousness.
"Say, boss, what is it? What are we gonna do to her?"
Lisa entered the room just then porting a roll of toilet paper. "That's a good girl, Lisa," said Frankie. "Wipe me off, honey, and then wipe off our room guest. I wanna give her a little treat, ya know. And Lisa, if you wanna finger-fuck her or something while you're cleanin' her, just go ahead. It's okay with us!" ill
CHAPTER EIGHT
Lisa unraveled enough toilet paper to wipe off Frankie's deflated cock. She patted the sides of his prick and then the insides of his loins and around his testicles. "Kiss it once for me, honey. Go on and kiss it." She winced but bowed low into his crotch and picked up his deflated penis and kissed the tip of it. "Alright," he said, "now clean up Miss Muffett. Me an' Albert got some talkin' to do." They left Lisa and
Crystal alone in the room.
Lisa sat down on the bed beside Crystal whose eyes were full of tears. Her face was red and blushing, and on her forehead was a bruise. Her long slender arms were red and hurtful-looking. Her wrists were especially bad, where the cuffs had cut into them. "Are you alright, little honey?"
"Ooooh, I hurt all over," she moaned sorrowfully.
"It's okay, yer gonna be alright now." Lisa took to patting Crystal's golden blonde thighs, using the tissue paper to soak up the spots of jism and saliva and clitoral lubricating juices which had been spread around her young and formerly virginal crotch. Her long slender thighs were trembling as they felt the first gentle touch to them in what seemed like an eternity.
"You're very nice," she said softly to Lisa who continued to clean up between her legs. "Why are you so nice?"
"I like you," said Lisa.
"You like me?"
Lisa's eyes lit up and her face showed intense interest in Crystal. "Yes. I like your looks. It's like they say, honey, I'm a bisexual, you see, and I like to play with girls as well as boys."
"Oh," said Crystal, suddenly shocked back into fear and the awareness that as she was being cleaned she was also being "inspected".
"Yeah," said Lisa, leaving go of the tissues and letting her naked palm slide along the smooth tenderness of Crystal's quivering thigh. "I like to touch something soft and shapely, like your leg here. And I like to rub a nice female breast, as well." She reached up and took hold of Crystal's resilient, nipple-hardened breast and squeezed it as she rubbed her leg.
"Ooooh, please," said Crystal, "can't you let me alone? Just for a little while?"
"I'm sorry, honey, you're just too tempting!" Lisa's naked breasts were showing signs of arousal. Her large, dark nipples extended like little buttons, red and excited, and her thighs were covered with goose bumps. "You've got quite a nice body, honey," she commented to Crystal. "Let's see what that little pussy of yours is all about, eh?"
Before Crystal could even comment, the other woman had slipped a finger down between the lips of Crystal's vagina, into the narrow moist cleavage between her swollen labia. The digit pressed upwards into her love tunnel and wormed around in the depths of her womb.
"Ooooh, stop it!" cried Crystal. "Please, stop it!" She squirmed left and right, trying to throw Lisa off of her by shoving her hips from side to side, but this was to no avail. The other woman had a good enough grip to keep Crystal more or less in place, and that meant that Lisa's finger was allowed to continue its search and discover mission inside Crystal's moist vagina.
"Nice," mused Lisa, pleased with her discovery inside Crystal's belly as she extracted her finger from the inner well of the young girl's cunt. "You have a nice little pussy in there!"
She climbed up onto her hands and knees between Crystal's thighs and leaned slowly downwards so that her full, voluptuous breasts were only an inch or so from touching on the rose-hued tips of Crystal's nipples.
"What are you doing?" asked Crystal. "Why are you doing that?"
"For fun," said Lisa. "Why'd you think?" She smiled and leaned closer, so that her large full breasts touched upon Crystal's voluptuous twin mounds.
"Oooh, God," screeched Crystal, for the first time in her life feeling her nipples touching the nipples of another woman. It was so disgusting, so vile ... the very notion ... ! Two women! Didn't this girl have any reason about her at all?
And yet, there was something so soft about the feel of her belly smoothly sliding along Crystal's trim stomach. And her pelvis laying flat against Crystal's pelvis! It was as if some perfect sensuousness had been suddenly kindled in the young blonde's belly.
"Stop it! You must stop that!" she hissed between clenched teeth at Lisa. "Don't you understand? I've never done anything like this before! Never!"
"So?" said Lisa. "Why not start now?" She smiled and then took Crystal's chin in hand and pressed her mouth downwards so as to cover Crystal's. In one quick instant she supplied the captive blonde girl with all of her long experienced French tongue.
"Uuuuuhh, noooo," groaned Crystal, trying to resist the incredible feel of the other woman's tongue as it went slipping snake-like into the depths of her throat. "How could you...!" But even her verbal protest sounded feeble when it was compared to the crop of goose bumps that shot up noticeably in her shoulders and belly just from the one kiss. It was so different ... so soft and sensuous ... and it had an appeal for her because it was so wicked and forbidden!
"You like it, don't you?" said Lisa. "Secretly you like it!"
"No!" cried Crystal. "I hate it. No, it's awful!"
"Just like the sex with the men before. I saw the look on your face, honey. Don't lie to me!" She slipped a hand down between Crystal's nakedly spread thighs and reached into the soft hairy pocket of the young girl's cunt. She scratched around until her finger landed in the divided lips and followed the natural curve of her deep inner tunnel.
"Oooh, noooo!" cried Crystal, feeling the snake-like slithering as it climbed up into the interior flesh of her cunt. She involuntarily bore down, trying futilely to deny the finger any further access to the insides of her precious pussy, but there seemed to be no denying anything-the finger was all the way up inside her vagina! " Aaaaggg-hhh, stop it!"
"Tell the truth now, honey. You love it, don't you? Just like everyone else-you absolutely go for it, don't you!"
"No," she blurted, "please, no!"
Lisa leaned down, her one finger still buried inside Crystal's pussy, and she kissed the young blonde on the lips, this time not allowing Crystal to refuse her in any way. She held the kiss, and the two women were embraced as best they could be-given Crystal's handcuffs-with their breasts, bellies, and cunts rubbing softly against each other!
"Ahhhhhh, noooo," grunted the captive blonde when Lisa pulled away for a moment. She was feeling the undeniable chill of arousal in her loins, a burning fire, and it was from the fingerfucking of the bisexual Lisa and from the feel of female breasts touching up against her own. It was so depraved to be getting excited in this situation, so awful! How could they stoop so low, conquer her this way? Why not just throw her out the window into the streets below like so much trash or graffiti? It was awful.
Yet it had an appeal to her. She had to admit to that, that her young body was responding physically. Her heart was thundering in her chest and a fire was racing through her loins. Her stomach was quivering with desire every time that finger launched a new assault up into the depths of her womb! There was no denying the appeal they'd discovered in her deep masochism!
"Come on, honey, gimme a kiss," whispered Lisa. "One big fat kiss for Momma, eh?" She parted her lips and pressed her mouth again over Crystal's burning lips. She dove into Crystal's throat with her long tongue and it was everything the young girl could do to breathe. She felt waves of passion swelling up in her loins, rolling across her stomach and repeating back down in the other direction. It was as if something was being released in her, something vile and purely sexual, none of it connected with love. She felt the other woman's body swinging up against her own, and she could feel the bristly pubic hair of her cunt rubbfng against her struggling thighs.
"Oooh, yeah," cried the bisexual Lisa, "I love the feel of your young cunt against my body, Crystal. It's like nothing else in the world!" She slid down along Crystal's belly and made her way for the narrow space between Crystal's slender legs. She reached into the blonde girl's crotch and Crystal felt her cunt being pried open for the second time in less than an hour. "I'm gonna eat you into a cum, little girl," promised Lisa.
Just then, just as Lisa was about to bury her face in the hair-lined lips of the voluptuous blonde girl's cunt, the door burst open. "Alright," hollered Frankie, "that's enough. I'm gonna fuck her now!"
"Aw, come on!" cried Lisa. "You just had her a little while ago!"
"That was different. I'm gonna fuck her again. This time we got something else in mind." He held up a silvery key, and he eyed the cuffs. "I'm gonna undo her and see what happens that way!"
CHAPTER NINE
Crystal couldn't believe her ears. She'd been forcibly screwed only a half-hour before by this man, and now he was actually going to attempt the same act again. She watched as he started towards the bed, this time holding the key to her freedom in his hand.
"Where's Albert?" asked Lisa.
"He's gone on a special mission-to the Instant Marriage Counter to get our little Miss Muffett's hubby, Alex."
"What?" moaned Lisa. "You've got to be kidding! When he sees-"
"When he sees what I want him to see, he's gonna finish off our little Princess here in record time!"
"What about Alex?" inquired Crystal, her mind barely registering the name of her lover and future husband. She was only partially aware of what they were saying around her now. Her body was tired and spent, and somehow just the thought of sex was having an effect on her. No longer could she resist-should they attempt something-their advances and their salacious behavior.
"Alex, your new husband, honey," said Lisa with a mocking grin. "They're going to bring him here!"
"Yes," said Frankie, taking the key to her cuffs and loosening her one wrist. "Now perk up a little, because I'm going to let you out of the bracelets now."
He undid the other and she began rubbing her wrists and moaning, "Thank you, thank you."
Frankie looked on for a moment or two, and then he climbed onto the bed with her and pressed her legs apart.
"Wh-What are you doing that for? I thought I was going to be free now? I thought you were letting me go now?"
"No way, honey," said Frankie, his hands pressing her down by the naked rounds of her shoulders. He pushed her flat under his weight, so that his spread knees were on either side of her naked rib cage. Her breasts were between his thighs and he reached down and began fondling her nipples and squeezing her twin hillocks of white creamy flesh.
"Oooh, God!" she cried softly, whimpering pitiably and groaning for freedom as she squirmed and writhed in unconscious efforts to get away from his forcible breast massaging and rubbing.
"Just hang on a little," he said, "and the real fun will begin!" He arranged himself in a position which made it possible to locate his huge throbbing cock between the firm upwardly pointed moon-shaped hills of her breasts. He took hold of the large creamy breasts and pressed them around his throbbing column of male flesh in such a manner that he could extract as much pleasure as possible from slipping his penis back and forth between them. He rubbed from side to side, gently using the slopes of her voluptuous white breasts to rub the underside of his ridged phallus.
"Awww, please," she mewled as Frankie cruelly rubbed and massaged himself against her naked nipples and soft, resilient mounds. He looked down on her lust-constricted lips and tightly clenched eyes, and decided that now was the time to make his move.
Suddenly he was climbing down the length of her body, and she felt the urgent heat of his muscled loins, and she shuddered to think that he was about to repeat his earlier defilement of her young body. She could feel the insistent prodding of his long, hard cock riding up between her slender thighs and poking maddeningly at the quaking moisture-rimmed lips of her cunt. She could not stand the agony a second longer and she fought back the protesting screams of her pride and ... now that her hands were free ... grabbing desperately at the man's erection with her trembling fingers.
"Alright," she pleaded, for the first time having admitted to some sexual desires in this matter, "please! Stick it in! Stick it in my pussy ... all of it, pleassseeee!" She bawled at him in a raspy, desperate voice, her body shaking with fervent emotion which somehow she could no longer contain.
Frankie lunged forward, over her lovely naked breasts with his chest, his thighs splitting her loins wide, and he burrowed hotly between the wet clinging folds of her pussy and into the tight ravenous grip of her belly. His prick entered her smoothly, easily, all the way into her until his pelvis slammed into her pubic mound and sent his lust-swollen balls heavily slapping into the little moist up-turned rounds of her buttocks cheeks.
"Oooooh, yes! It's innnnnn!" she cried hysterically, unaware of what she was saying, happy to be squirming lecherously and writhing like an impaled worm on a hook. There was no gentle preliminary this time, no tentative foreplay or caress, just the relentless surging of rock-hard cock that speared into her like a red-hot poker! She could feel his calloused thumbs as they tore into the sensitive softness of her outer lips and kept her cunt wide-splayed so that his cock could saw in deliberate heated violation of her inner being!
Then one hand came reaching around so that it held the smooth, luminescent cheeks of her young white ass, and a finger slipped into the narrow groove between her flexed buttocks, sliding and riding her, making her cuntal movements on the sawing cock that much more salacious and intense. "Uuuuhhhh, fuck," she moaned, feeling the skewering thickness of his long-sliding penis as it dove again and again into the depths of her saucy womb!
Lisa looked closer at the incredible spectacle and watched as Frankie's cock sawed in and out of the buttery moist lips of the young blonde's flaming vagina. She could see the pouting pinkish folds of Crystal's cunt as Frankie frantically fucked her with deep, ravishing thrusts that burrowed hurtfully into her belly!
"If you turn her over," whispered Lisa, "maybe I can do something to help..."
Crystal didn't quite believe her ears. What lewd acts could Lisa have in mind that way? But nonetheless, she felt her body beginning to twist and turn, and she felt Frankie straining to stay in position up inside her pussy. It was as if she were in a dream, and suddenly she was up on top of him, her girlish thighs spread to accommodate the thickness of his muscular presence underneath. She looked down at him and saw that he was as sweaty and hot as she was, that his face was red and perspiration covered his forehead. His lips were moist from where he'd licked them, and his eyes were watery with desire.
"Uuuuhhh ... uuuhhh ... uhhhhh," she grunted as she felt the thick, upward stroke-power of his jamming cock continuing in the violation of her now downwardly aimed pussy. Then she felt something pressing against the cheeks of her buttocks, and she craned her neck around to look at Lisa who was positioning herself at the back of her thighs, "What are you doing?" Crystal demanded to know. "What are you doing back there?"
"Never you mind," said Lisa, licking her own lips and eyeing the little brown crater of Crystal's anus. She had the young blonde girl's buttocks in two hands and held apart. She was holding the two round cheeks open and spread, so that the little brown eye below stared back at her. Crystal felt the rush of cool air across her anus, and she looked back down at the man underneath her. "That girl is strange," she told Frankie who was still fucking up into her cunt. "Really strange!"
There was a moment's pause as Crystal tried to collect her thoughts about what she was feeling next. It was a combination of intense desire and instant repulsion, for as she was being forcibly screwed into her cunt from underneath by Frankie's huge thickly throbbing cock, she was also being stimulated between the cheeks of her ass from behind-in a very salacious manner: at first she wasn't sure, but then she knew she was right, that Lisa was back there using her tongue!
"Stop it!" she cried out pitifully, unable to understand the meaning of such a debauched act as this. "Stop licking back there! Don't you know any better?" As she tried to struggle free from Frankie's grip so as to be able to free herself from the intense reaming of her ass-hole by Lisa, Frankie reached around her buttocks and in that manner both pulled her downwards on his upwardly jutting cock and simultaneously opened up her ass-hole that much the more for Lisa's twisting wet slithering tongue!
"OOoooooh, nooooo," she cried out as the slippery fish-like feeling dove into her anus and out of it, over and over again. She felt like the entire crack of her ass was slippery wet with saliva and heat, and still the boring cock from below continued its upward climb in her cunt.
Slowly but surely she felt herself giving way to the intense feelings of debauchery and lechery which were working their way into a fiery heat in her loins. She felt the soft clinging flesh of her cuntal flanges squeezing eagerly around the blue-veined hardness of the virile erection slipping into her belly. Her naked pussy lips seemed to be reluctantly letting the stiff delicious prize of his prick escape and then fill her again ... as his huge thickness went sliding up into the sizzling damp heat of her naked womb. She felt her thighs shivering and her full rounded buttocks cheeks clamping as more and more violent shudders of sexuality seemed to rock her very core!
Suddenly she felt Lisa's tongue pulling away from her ass-hole, and that filling slipperiness of a tender reaming wet tongue was gone from between her buttocks cheeks. She felt a combination of both relief and disappointment for truth to tell she was actually growing accustomed to the salacious feel of a tongue up her ass-hole and a cock in her pussy!
It was just then that she heard and recognized instantly the sound of her would have been husband's voice, Alex's voice, saying softly in unmistakable angry tones, "I don't believe my eyes." She heard his belt buckle hit the floor before she'd craned her neck and turned around to see that he was undressing in a furious rage!
CHAPTER TEN
"Oh, Alex, darling," she groaned, trying to push herself up and away from Frankie's charging hips and impaling male thickness, "thank God you're here!" She turned to Frankie. "Let me go! Let loose of me, you!"
"No way, honey!" said Frankie, tightening his grip around the full white rounds of her flexing buttocks cheeks as he charged upwards into the remote inner hollows of the lubricating wetness of her pussy. "You're gonna get a nice good fuck from me, and now that your hubby's here, we'll see what he thinks of your ... improvement!"
"You no good fucking bitch!" hissed young Alex, already half-naked. "We were gonna be married! Lucky for me Albert told me all about what happened! And how you refused to have them let you off at the Beach Hotel, about how you came up here with them last night and fucked your brains out!" He was completely undressed now and started for the bed. "Well," he added, looking down at her wobbling white ass flesh, spying the glistening wetness of her saliva moistened brown-eye, "I guess there's just one thing left to do to make our little trip to Las Vegas complete!" He climbed up between the backs of her thighs and took hold of the cheeks of her ass with his two strong muscled hands. "I'm gonna get me a little old fashioned revenge, honey. And then you can make your way on your own!"
"Alex, noooo!" she wailed with a pathetic whimper in her voice. She was begging him, pleading for him to let her explain. "You don't understand, honey," she tried to say as the impaling cock from underneath smashed upwards into her bloated pussy. "You have to let me tell you my story!"
"I can see your story," said Alex, watching closely as Frankie's upwardly pointed cock glistened as it slipped into the reddened fleshy leaves of the hair-rimmed portal of her pussy. "You're here fuckin' your brains out with these people and you thought I would come marry you after that. Well, baby, the only thing I'm gonna come do is fuck your ass-hole!" He took a firm grasp on his cock and on her buttocks and spread the two moon globes apart.
"Oooh, yeah," whispered Frankie to the young voluptuous blonde, "now we'll see how much of a woman you really are!"
"Alex, nooo," she pleaded. "You can't do it back there! Not back there, honey. I'm too small, darling! Please? Think about it just for a minute...! You can't do it in-"
There was a moment's quiet in the Las Vegas hotel room as she felt something like a very blunted pressure pushing at the small portal of her sphincter. She could feel his fingers, too, squeezing the buttery soft flesh of her right buttock cheek. And then it hit her, like a bolt of lightning from the sky, thick and hard and taking her breath away with the agony of it.
"Uuuuhhhh, God! Nooooo! AWWWW-WWW, FUCK NOOOOOOOOO!! ! " It's too big! her mind wailed. Too ... damn ... big...! It's gonna killllllll ... Ahhhh-wwwwgggghhhh..."NOOOOOOO, ALEX ... ! NOOOOOO!! ! "
But it was too late. Thanks to the wetness from Lisa's tongue, Crystal's sphincter was well lubricated, and Alex's thick throbbing cock pushed easily into the thick musculature of the young girl's sphincter. Her voice was hoarse from crying and pleading and it trailed away to a rasping whisper that barely gurgled from her lips as the cruel, angry young lover began to sodomize her.
He crammed stiffly between the tight-puckered little hairless rims of her ass-hole and her rectum began to slip over his cock like a hot, tight rubber! "Mmmmmm," she heard him wailing, "what a tight little ass!" He gritted his teeth behind her as the exquisite pressure encased his cock in a throbbing rubbery heat of smooth wetness, tighter than anything he'd ever penetrated in his life. "This makes up for your giving Albert and Frankie first shot at your pussy, babe. You don't owe me a thing after this!"
"OOOOH, GOD, SHIT!" she cried. "TAKE IT OUT!! IT'S KILLLINNN-GGGG MEEEEEEEE!! " She was so lost in the ache in her ass-hole from the thickness of Alex's hearty mushroom cap penetrating into her sphincter that she completely forgot about the awful violation taking place in her pussy from underneath, where Frankie continued to push and pull his thick hot penis in and out of the hair-rimmed lips of her saucy vagina. Her pussy was slipping up and down that other male hardness like a buttered or well-lubricated oval of soft flesh, while at the other end the thickness of Alex's hard angry penis was worming slowly downwards into the depths of her tight, virginal rectum!
"AWWWWWW AWWWWWWWW, NOOOOOOOOO MOOOORRRRRRRR-RREEEEEEEEEEE!! ! ! " she cried out.
"Let her scream as much as she wants," said Frankie from underneath, able to feel the pressure of the other invading cock through the thin membrane which separated the two holes in Crystal's pelvis. "This place is sound proofed completely. You just fuck her in the ass as hard and as long as you want, man, and if she screams her brains out, that's good enough!"
"Yeah, man, thanks," said Alex, whose hard cock was now nearly half-way into Crystal's tight little anal aperture. He was worming into her buttocks with relentless strength, driving the plunging thick head of his hot mushroom cock as steadily as he could into the defensively puckered and flexed anal orifice. His testicles hung down from the inside of his crotch like a bag of fruit on a naked tree stem, and his glistening hardness looked like a steel wedge hammering into the softness of a flesh portal as he pursued the inner heat of her deep rectum!
"UUUUUUGGGHHHHH, NOOOOO!" she wailed one more time, but her heart wasn't in it. She could feel the thickness of his cock aching in her buttocks, in her thighs, and in her colon and yet there was nothing she could do to eject it from her body. Slowly but surely, whether she wanted to or not, Crystal was growing accustomed to the feel of the huge ache in her bowels as the thickness continued to defile her smooth inner rectum.
"Hold her now ... it's gettin' dry in there! I need to wet my joint a little," she heard Alex say from behind her. Before she even knew what happened, his cock slipped for just an instant back and out of the ravaged heat of her ass-hole. She savored the short-lived respite from the anguished pain of his sodomization, but she jerked in surprise and bewilderment when he suddenly told Frankie underneath: "Pull your dick out of her pussy for a minute man, and let me get wet in there!" Then the second cock came out of her cunt underneath, and there was a moment for the first time in hours where neither her pussy nor her anus was being defiled, and then, from behind, she felt Alex shove his cock into the depths of her cunt from behind. "Ahhhh-hhhh," she groaned, and that second prick slipped back out of her again. "Alright," said Alex. "I'm wet, go in her again!" and sure enough, the cock from underneath, Frankie's, came up into her belly from below, and a second later she felt Alex once again jamming into her anus from behind, this time working through the trembling lips of her anus into the rubbery tautness of her nether hole all the way! He paused for a moment between grunts and groans and shoves, and then he pushed deeply into-her rectum until his balls slapped between her girlishly slender thighs and he could feel the soft damp lips of her pussy brushing the leathery flesh of his scrotum!
Crystal acted out of inborn instinct. It wasn't something she'd planned, just the spasming of her rectal muscles as the brutal assault continued. She tightened them involuntarily in a futile attempt to expel this alien hugeness from her rectum, but the tightening was only a further urging to her lover's sadistic frame of mind. He took this paroxysm of muscular spasming to mean that she wanted ... more! He started to fuck into her with long, punishing strokes, every single thrust sinking his young cock to the balls in her tight, virginal ass-hole. She was to have been his wife, but now she was better than that ... she was beautiful and a corn-holer ... and nothing could be nicer!
He stared down at her excitedly, his eyes glazed with passion as he saw the incredibly stretched lips of her anus as they ovaled hugely around the stiff rod of his male column. He could see the soft frail inner flesh of her rectum as it pulled out, clinging moistly like a pink foam to the thick pole of his cock as it sawed in and out of her ass-hole with an arousing wet noise that everyone could hear!
Crystal had felt enough shame and humiliation for a lifetime ... but it was a greater shame that she now knew, for it was the incredible lust of her own submission that was beginning to worry her! The pain of the initial rectal invasion had slowly given way to a kind of odd numb sensation between her nether cheeks, and now, slowly but surely, she felt her body getting more and more accustomed to the feel of the two cocks slipping in and out of her two pelvic holes. It was as if suddenly she was actually enjoying this violation of her once virgin flesh, and more ... that she wanted it this way!
For a moment she pictured in her mind's eye the debauchery of the scene, as if her mind were across the room and viewing the incredible sandwich of male and female body on the bed. She saw the one man, a stranger, underneath her voluptuous breasts, his mouth cupping her tit and sucking at the nipple, and his hands wrapped lewdly around her buttocks so that the other man, Alex, her would-have-been fianc', could saw and hammer his thick cock in punishment in and out of her ass-hole. She was actually buffeted between the two of them, her young sweaty body heaving between their two rocking pelvis movements.
"Ooooooooh, Godddddddd!" she cried out suddenly after a long period of simply panting. "Oooooh, Goddddd, yesssssssss-ssssss!" she hissed again and again as the two men fucked and stroked and pounded their cocks into her vagina and her anus at the same time. She was actually finding this moment of terrible defilement to be of some appeal to her, actually enjoying it!
"What did you say, Crystal?" asked Frankie from underneath, pushing his hips and hairy pubic area into her groin. "Did you say something?"
"Oooooh, yesssssssssss!" she cried out softly, feeling as if for the first time the thickness of the two hard male cocks pushing into her belly from both ends at once. "Yes, I said ... yesssssssssssss ... . "
"Mmmmmm, you like it, eh?" suggested Frankie from underneath.
She opened her lust glazed eyes and stared down at him. Then, feeling Alex sawing into her bowels with special strength, the head of his cock jamming into her bowels and filling her completely, she wrapped her two naked palms around
Frankie's red cheeks and like a drunken little girl said, "You look so hot! It's cute!" And then she kissed this stranger on the lips, giving him her tongue into his throat in a long French soul kiss. When she let go and pulled away with her lips, it was to pant for breath.
"Awwwwwww ... awwwwwwwwww!" she whined now, again and again as the long stiff cocks surged nakedly into the wide-splayed holes of her pelvis. Her nostrils were flared animalishly as the breath hissed from her lungs, heated super-hot by the raging glow of passion that was fast asserting itself in her quaking loins. She could sense a growing aura of rising desire, and she could actually smell the furious heat of their two manly bodies pounding and grinding together in this most lascivious act of incredible lewdness and forbidden sodomy. The twin fucking of her young body was at one and the same time the most frightening and the most appealing thing she'd ever done! It was both her downfall ... and ... she hesitated to admit it ... her release!
"Awwwwwwwwww, fuck ... yesssssss-ssss!" she cried out suddenly. "Yes, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Both of you! FUCK
ME HARDER! I LOVE IT! FUCK INTO ME HARDER! I WANT BOTH OF YOU TO FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK MMMM-
Both men felt that her enthusiasm for the dual intercourse was contagious, and they redoubled their powerful stroking into her vagina and anus. Alex hissed through his teeth as he fucked into Crystal's tight little ass-hole again and again with deep punishing thrusts. Her rectum gripped him like a hot fist, squeezing the full long hardness of his cock with incredible strength, milking the anxious heat of his developing orgasm up from his lust-swollen balls!
"She's gettin' to me," grunted Alex over her shoulder to Frankie.
"Me, too," mumbled the hard-stroking Las Vegas gangster, his cock now buried to the hilt upwards inside the young blonde girl's outwardly spread vagina. He could feel her silky fleece against his own pubis as he thrust up into her belly with his gargantuan cock. Every ridge in his thickly extended penis rubbed against her twitching clitoris as he stroked back out of her deeply contracting love tunnel.
Crystal's young body was shuddering with the intense physical excitement of her fast rising passion, and she was glowing with a tempting sheen, moist and appealing from the overall mist of her perspiration as she was buffetted back and forth between the two hard-fucking men.
She groaned, but it was clearly no longer from pain. It was instead from the growing heat of her own naked lusts. This lewd act, the fact of the two men punishingly fucking into her belly and her rectum, was beginning to take effect on her. The bruised, ravaged walls of her virginal rectum began to quiver and contract lewdly around the deep-skewering rigidity of Alex's prick imbedded far up into her bowels. She found herself actually liking the thick male column of cock flesh that filled her back there, and she began to wonder why on earth she'd ever denied herself any kind of pleasure in this world, especially that one, the one of sodomy! It was feeling good, making her higher and more sexy than she'd ever felt before.
"Uunnnnnnnnhhhgggghhh! Ungghhh!" she grunted, moving back against him now as Frankie underneath loosened his grip on her buttocks cheeks. She pushed back hard against his deep-thrusting cock until she could feel the wispy curls of his pubic hair tickling the insides of her nether cheeks. Her ass-hole clenched around his prick in unspeakable desire, and she felt that she needed to have all of his manhood ... every strokable inch of it! She needed to feel his cock up her ass and she wouldn't stop working back against him until he emptied his hot thick cream right up inside her ... even if it ruptured her all the way and destroyed her! She just had to have it!
"Wow, she's really diggin' it now!" Alex exclaimed. "Keep goin', Crystal, yer on yer way now!"
"He's right," said Lisa to Albert who had arrived in the middle of all this. "He's not poppin' a cherry anymore. She's goin' all the way."
Albert's lust glazed eyes nearly popped out of his head as he began to witness the incredibly debauched twin fucking of the young girl's two pelvic orifices. He could actually see one cock going into her anus and one cock slipping between the lustfully spread pinkly fluted lips of her vagina. "She's got both of them cocks in her," he blurted. "Both at once!"
"Yeah," said Lisa. "Lucky girl!"
"I'm gonna have her suck me, too," said
Albert, removing his clothes. "Think she'll do it?"
"I don't know why not," said Lisa. "What the hell, eh?! "
A moment later and Albert stood in front of Crystal who panted blindly for breath. He said softly, "Open your eyes and get a big surprise, honey." Apparently she heard him, for in the next instant she opened her filmy eyes and nearly leapt for the big hardness that she saw in front of her. It was Albert's thick bulging cock, and the third blue-veined hardness was exactly what she needed. She reached out with one free hand and ovaled her lips for the huge spongy cap. Now she had a cock in her mouth, a cock in her ass, and a cock in her vagina. She looked like some sort of strange contortionist, but she was panting, huffing around the one in her mouth, and continuing in rhythm with the other two male columns which filled her anus and her cunt.
"Mmmmmm, yeah," hummed Frankie, witnessing the debauched sight above his face, only inches away, as Albert pumped his lust-hardened testicles into the young girl's chin. "Look at Miss Muffett now!"
Alex opened his eyes and saw the look of rapture on Crystal's teenage face as she sucked voraciously as the hardness between her mouth lips while simultaneously she enjoyed two other cocks down below. It angered and excited him, both at the same time, and he increased the tempo of his fucking into Crystal's behind in order to make up for it.
"Uuuuuhhhh, God," groaned Crystal suddenly, no longer able to actually lick and suck Albert's penis, but that didn't stop the third man from beating on his own prick. He let Crystal's lips slide away from the head of his penis and took hold of his own cock in both hands and pointed himself in the direction of Lisa. A moment later and he was ejaculating into Lisa's swallowing throat, and she was getting down every drop of his hot creamy cum.
As "for Crystal, she was in the grip of something stronger, the naked writhing, excitement of hard cock in her pussy and up her tail! Her mind was a whirling kaleidoscope of strange and perverted sensations, and she imagined that she was the only girl in the world ... in a world filled with men with big hard cocks ... all of which were there for her lusty satisfaction.
She moaned incessantly now, a gurgling moan of savage passion spilling from her lips, over the tiny spot of blood where her sharp teeth had bitten in anguished desperation earlier. She pushed back harder still, skewering herself so hurtfully on the long, stiffness of Alex's manhood that she cried out loudly and.grunted with every deep-thrusting stroke. Her ass-hole felt like it had been stretched to a foot's width, as his hard cock thrust and tunneled into her bowels and she could feel every inch of that throbbing column going still deeper yet! Her naked rubbery ass-hole gripped him tightly, and she thought for sure she could even feel the tiny, blue-veined ridges along the sides of his prick as it slithered wetly in and out of her profusely lubricated anal dampness!
Her sweat dribbled lewdly down the cleft of her upturned buttocks, and mingled down below with Frankie's slippery cock as that one bounced in and out of her slippery pussy. He seemed to be drilling into her deeper than ever before, repeatedly stabbing her in the belly with all of his animalishly strong seven inch cock, thrusting and battering and slamming into her quaking young cunt!
Her groans intensified and rose in faltering tempo as she began to frenziedly squirm and grind backwards at this unnatural but wildly erotic ravishment of her anus and cunt. Her breasts swung free as she raised herself on all fours so that Frankie below could fuck her cunt with more ease and simultaneously cup both of her breasts for added massage stimulation.
"Now she's goin' good!" hollered Frankie. "Oooh, yeah, her cunt's about as hot as coals! Mmmmm, good, baby Crystal! Delicious! Keep it up!" She looked down on him with a kind of unconscious pout on her thick moist lips and rolled her tongue out around the rim of her mouth while simultaneously grinding downwards in deliberate slow, sensuousness on his huge, throbbing cock with all of her long, tight slippery tunnel! "Uhhhhh, God is she good!" exclaimed Frankie, his penis nearly explosive with the erotic power of Crystal's internally contracting and squeezing pussy wrapped around every inch of his cock!
"She's good and tight back here, too," said Alex, and in response to this compliment, Crystal flexed the deep smooth rolling muscles of her long narrow rectum in repeated rhythms that massaged up and down the thick column of male hardness burrowing into her ass-hole. "Ahhhhh, yeah, baby!" groaned Alex in animalish submission to the young girl's frenzied rectal contractions on the length of his hard cock, "oooooh, yeahhhhhhh!"
"Let's start steam-rollin' her, man!" hissed Frankie, his lips bared back over his teeth in rapturous concentration. "Both of us together, eh?! "
"You got it, man!" grunted Alex, his rage having turned to erotic excitement and the challenge of a mutual fuck. He leaned into the crevice of Crystal's buttocks and pounded forcibly into the squeeze depths of her rectum, boring with the blunted tip of his mushroom cock head into the remote lower quarters of her belly from behind.
"Ahhhhggggghhh, yeahhhhhhhh!" she grinded back at him, and from below, his cock coming upwards like a Chinese rocket, Frankie slammed into her wetly contracting pussy and slipped upwards so far that she thought for sure his cock would force the other one out of her ass! "Aiiiieeeeeee!! ! " she screeched at the incredible sense of fulfillment which suddenly wracked and tossed her body between the two male fuckers. One hard penis was fucking into her belly from underneath, and the other was taking charge of her ass like a hot poker. It was the most lecherous, debauched moment of her life ... and it was making her hotter and sexier than a God damned nymphomaniac whore!
"Uuuuuggghhhh," she grunted, putting her two small white hands on Frankie's big sweaty shoulders. She held herself in this position while the two cocks plunged and sawed in her twin pelvic orifices. First she was slapped downwards, from the force of the back-driving cock thrusting into her anus, and then on the return stroke she was launched upwards, when Frankie's smooth white pelvis slapped into hers in delivering the upwards punch of his pussy-filling cock! "Oooooh, Godddddd!" she cried. "I'm soooo fucking hot!"
Indeed, the sweat was dripping in little drops from her young forehead. Her cheeks were blushing a bright amber and red and her entire creamy chest, breasts and nipples and shoulders, had turned a deep rose color, the color of passion and heat. Her loins were moist with a sheen of perspiration, and her thighs quivered with muscular excitement and use. The two hard-driving cocks were working faster and faster, taking more and more of her breath away. It was everything she could do to keep up with them and then ... suddenly ... she no longer had any control at all ... and only the movements of the two mechanically driving pricks had anything to do with which way she moved. It was as if the sudden thicknesses working in her ass-hole and her pussy were the brains of her being, driving her, forcing her, filling her, coming into her with relentless strength, taking over her entire young body ... commanding her!
Everything became very quiet, and she could only barely hear the sound of the hard slippery pricks slapping into her cheeks and her pussy lips. It was like she was fainting, but she wasn't really going unconscious. It was just something happening to her that she had no control over. A dull glaze appeared over everything, and her hearing was numbed. She had no idea what was happening except that she was beginning to float on some ethereal cloud.
The she thought she heard something far off, in the remote distance, a man's voice that said, "I can't hold back any longer, man...! My balls are killin' me! I'mUuuuughhhhh, GAAAAWWWWWDDD-
DD ... FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKH!"
She felt something squirting into her pussy, hot and thick and creamy, splattering like a wet bullet, pelting the back of her cunt, coating the insides of her tunnel. It was then that she realized that the man underneath her, that the cock driving into her cuntal depths was actually ejaculating, squirting out the hot liquid of love's arousal, and she melted one more time, feeling her pussy climb another notch upwards on the ecstasy ladder. The inside of her cunt was ten times more slippery than before, and the penis rubbing inside it, the hard column of male thickness, was now grinding around and around on her aroused clitoris, spreading sticky salvos of jism up and down the tunnel at the same time! It was so obscene-to have two cocks in her body at the same time, one of them cuming-that the combined thought of the event and the thing itself added up to the most incredible aphrodisiac she could think of. Her young flesh was trembling with arousal, and her long, girlish loins were quivering with excitement. She was even more ardent than before, more out of control than ever!
"I'm gonna cum, too!" hollered another distant voice, one that she immediately recognized as Alex's. She felt his thick, hard cock slipping into the soft, smooth fist-like tightness of her long rectum, and she wanted to give him back everything that he'd given her, and so in one deliberate squeeze she began to milk his hardened penis with the muscles of her sphincter and anus and rectum.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, gooooodddd!" he grunted into her ear. And then he told the man underneath, Frankie, "to keep fuckin' up into her. . . just for a little while longer, eh? I think she's gonna cum...!"
Was she really going to cum? What was a cum? She'd never had a cum, and she had no idea what it was like. But she knew that this growing numbness that was taking over her body, the light crop of chills that kept going like waves of rolling wheat around and around her skin ... that all of the excitement in her hotly squeezing pussy ... and the burrowing heat in her love-starved ass-hole. . . that all of this was something exceptional ... something special ... and that-
"UUuuuhhh, God, fuckkkk!" she heard Alex moan. "It's all over for me! I'm blastin' away! Oooooh, yeah, fuckkkkk!"
At first she didn't feel anything at all, but then, somehow his cock lodged inside her anus a notch deeper and the cock slipping upwards from underneath found the perfect position, too, and that was when she began to let loose of everything.
"Oh, yeah, nearly there," mumbled Alex from on top in a state of ejaculatory delirium, for his long throbbing cock was jerking off into the back of her ass-hole, filling her sweat drenched anus with the long awaited hotly boiled semen of his lust-bloated testicles. "Uuuhhh, yeah, nearly there...! "
"I mean it man, keep screwing her just for a minute longer, will ya!? "
"Forever," replied young Alex. "For-fucking-ever!"
"Ahhhhhgggghghh, GAWD!" she hollered suddenly, and then she tightly closed her eyes and dug her nails into the shoulders of Frankie below and her pussy began to wildly contracting. Everything was out of control. Her bowels were squeezing down on the boring cock inside her rectum, and her cunt was contracting rapidly and involuntarily. Everything was slippery and wet and moist and..."OOOOOOOHHHHHH, FFFFAAAAA-WWWWKKKK, I'MMMMMM CCCCCC-UUUUUMMMMMIINNNNGGGGGG!! ! "
Her wail rattled the glass of the motel room, and her pulsing thighs slapped up and down like a spastic child's. She was breathing like a track-star that had just run the mile in under four minutes, and her face was a picture of incredible lechery. "Give me more," she grunted. "Oooh, come on, you two, fuck me more...! Oooh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Her plea for them to fuck her was intense and demanding. No longer was she a little girl enjoying a simple pleasure of screwing-she needed their two hard cocks now, needed them to fuck into her with deliberate strength to match her final moment of fulfillment.
"Ooooh, yeah," she hissed as the long liquid contractions of her cunt started up around the cock slipping in and out of her pussy, and suddenly her body was taken over from inside, and the orgasmic throes of ecstasy charged her young, voluptuous body with delight and the thrill of perfect gratification. She sprayed out line after line of clitoral juice, drenching the cock in her belly with it, and her rectum squeezed in regular intervals, taking from the cock in her ass the very last drop of semen available.
A moment later her love-shattered body was devoid of the two cocks, for the two men had withdrawn and left her alone. Her orgasm was dwindling downwards and she squirmed and writhed in the slow descent back to reality. It was like having been drugged to an incredible high, and now she was coming down. But she slithered like a brainless snake for a few moments until her flesh calmed.
And then she slept, naked and alone in the Las Vegas hotel room. It had been eighteen hours since she first arrived in that room as a young girl fearful of all sex, and now she was in every sense of the word an experienced woman.
EPILOGUE
When she came to, Crystal discovered that Lisa had left behind some clothes for her. Otherwise the hotel room was empty. She slipped on the silvery evening dress, a pair of heels, and she stepped up to the mirror in the bathroom. She looked okay, considering what she'd been through, and she felt good.
She took an elevator downstairs to the lobby of the hotel and realized that she had no money at all. As chance would have it, an aging businessman took her to be a prostitute, and he propositioned her almost immediately. It was more money than she'd ever heard of making in a week, let alone on her back in an hour ... and from then on young Crystal knew exactly how she'd be spending her time and making her living.
A few years later she had a customer who called himself Alex, and who came from L.A. After the trick this fellow told Crystal his life story, about how he'd been engaged to a young girl who betrayed him in that very town of Las Vegas. Crystal shook her head and said sadly as she showed Alex to the door of her hotel business suite, "Sometimes you just can't trust anyone, eh? Come again sometime..." She shut the door after him, and shook her head and chuckled, saying softly, "I sure am glad I didn't marry him." Then she looked at her schedule book and started making calls for her appointments for the rest of the day...!
