The knock startled Linda out of her day dreams, and she jumped up from her chair to hurry to the door. She hadn't noticed that it was dark outside, and she felt like a fool when she opened the door to see Valerie Boyd standing there in the dark. She immediately switched on the light.
"Goodness, I wasn't watching the time… Please come in," Linda said sheepishly, completely forgetting about Valerie's wanton activities by the firelight last night.
"It does get dark early here… How are you, dear?" Valerie said in response. Her tone was friendly, almost too much so, and Linda saw that she was smiling as she stepped into the room.
"I'm fine, thank you," Linda answered, forgetting also that she was supposed to have a headache.
"The children didn't forget to tell you I was coming? A night out can do wonders for a headache…" Valerie eyed her friend's outfit, aware that she had taken some time to get ready. She was pleased that she wouldn't have to sell Linda on going out with her, as it was obvious she was dressed to go. "Your dress is just perfect for Harvey's place."
"Well, I really didn't know what to wear, but the choice was easy. This is the only dressy outfit I brought," Linda smiled, assuming Harvey's Place was a local Big Sur restaurant. She purposely ignored the comment about her headache as Valerie didn't seem to want or need an explanation anyway. And keeping the conversation on clothes was a means of preventing it coming up again. The other woman kept her coat on, but it was open in the front, enough so that Linda could see the type of dress she was wearing. It appeared to be quite revealing and a bit too sexy for just going out to a restaurant, but Linda figured that was simply the way Karen's mother always dressed at night.
"I'll get my coat and we can go," Linda said, walking into the bedroom, again reminded of how she had used her coat when watching Valerie and the two men. She made a mental note to be careful about everything she mentioned that evening, as a slip of the tongue could give her away. I'd just die if she knew I had been watching her with those two naked men!
Coat on, Linda returned to the living room and smiled at the mother of her son's girlfriend. "I sure do appreciate your invitation, Valerie… It'll be good to get out this evening."
"It's something we should have done ages ago… Strange that we have to come all the way down here before getting together for an evening." Of course, she never would have considered taking Linda Hall to such a party if her daughter hadn't suggested it. Karen thought Linda needed loosening up, and if that didn't happen at Harvey's place, nothing would ever help her.
"All set," Linda announced as she turned off all but one light in the living room. Valerie had left her car down by the camp manager's office and the two well-dressed young women walked together in silence, Linda pulling her coat around her while Valerie let her wrap hang open.
Once in the car, Valerie drove up to the coast highway and headed south. About a mile later she turned left onto a narrow road that wound among dense groves of redwood trees. Along the way, Linda observed several private homes surrounded by large parcels of property, and she couldn't help thinking how nice it would be to own such places. It was the privacy that each offered that appealed to her most. After they had been on the road for nearly ten minutes, Valerie finally turned in past large stone stanchions, onto a private drive. Linda wondered just where they were going, as from the entrance to the property, she couldn't see any sign of a building or structure of any kind.
"This is Harvey's place!" Valerie abruptly announced, gesturing ahead with her hand.
"My, it's certainly off the beaten path," Linda commented, and she was thinking it had to be very special to get people to come such a distance. "How much property do they have here?" she questioned wanting to make small talk.
"It's quite extensive… You should really see it in the daylight. The river runs right behind the place!" Valerie said, but she was laughing to herself, sure that after that evening Rick's mother would only be interested in other things.
Linda stared ahead into the darkness beyond the headlights of the car, and for several minutes she saw nothing. But then, as if suddenly looming up before her, there were lighted windows like iridescent squares among the trees. In another moment, they were in an area where several other cars were parked. Valerie pulled up and stopped next to an expensive foreign sports car. Linda immediately assumed that the restaurant had to be quite expensive too.
"Well, I certainly am amazed. I never would have found this place on my own," Linda said as she got out of the car.
"We are here by special invitation, Linda… And I think you'll find it fun." Karen's mother smiled and led the way to the front door of the large, modernistic house.
"Do you mean it's a private club?" she questioned, surprised by her friend's statement.
"Club? You must be confused… This is a private home," Valerie explained, even though she had known all along that Linda had been thinking they were going to a restaurant. "This is Harvey's place… His home!"
It was too late to turn back. Linda Hall felt her heart pounding as she realized what Valerie was saying. They were going into someone's private residence, which could only mean it was also a party.
Her eyes scanned over the building and grounds, taking in all she could see in the darkness, and it was apparent that the place belonged to an extremely wealthy man. She had no idea of what to expect inside, but the fact of being around the rich made her nervous. She wasn't sure she would know how to act in the midst of such wealth. And worse, with Karen's mother present there was always the chance of something bizarre and unusual happening. But she couldn't leave, at least not right then.
Linda laughed artificially, "I thought this place was a restaurant!" She didn't want her friend to think her foolish and awkwardly shy, but she knew it must be written all over her face.
"You mean the kids didn't tell you it was a party?" Valerie said, though she knew they hadn't.
"No… I guess they forgot…"
"Well, believe me, the food here is far superior to any restaurant in the area," Valerie added, as if to imply that Linda's concern was for the quality of the place. Her comment embarrassed the young mother, and that was exactly the effect she wanted. She stepped up to the door and rang the bell before anything else could be said.
For Linda, it seemed to take forever for someone to come to the door; but in fact, the door opened a few seconds later. Standing in the doorway was a tall rather handsome man. Linda was instantly reminded of the typical rich playboy. His hair was wavy and dark, his features sharply defined and evenly tanned, but it was his eyes that caught her attention first. They were like black liquid pools, large and mysterious, and she felt he was able to look right through her.
"Ah, at last my special guests arrive," the man said, his voice deep toned and masculine. "Valerie, my dear, it's good to see you again."
Linda tried to maintain her composure as the tall man warmly kissed Karen's mother on the lips and then a second later turned to face her. His physical presence seemed to reach out and engulf her completely.
"This is Linda Hall, the one I told you about," Valerie said, and then to Linda, "Your host."
"Thank you for inviting us, Mr…" She wondered about his last name.
"Harvey! But please call me Tom," he answered taking her hand in his.
Linda was confused, and it showed. Was his name Tom or Harvey? she wondered. The explanation came before she could ask.
"Everyone calls this shack Harvey's place… My name is Tom Harvey," he said, a broad smile spreading across his face.
"I see," Linda said in a soft voice. She wasn't sure what to make of the man standing before her, but his smile was so pleasant and reassuring that her nervousness went away. When he turned his attention back to Valerie, Linda couldn't help looking him over. He was wearing a colorful, loose fitting shirt and dark slacks, a casual outfit that somehow looked very, very expensive on him. She guessed him to be about forty, as there was a hint of grey in his sideburns.
"Everyone seems to have gathered in the game room," Tom said, his wink to Valerie going unseen by Rick's mother. "Please follow me, ladies," he added, and he offered an arm to both of them.
Linda couldn't help being impressed by his suave manner, and she put her arm in his, anxious to see more of the large house. Every room was wood paneled, some in different shades than others, and the ceiling seemed to vault into the sky, standing at the top of round wood pillars. He led them through the two-storied living room, and to one side was a wide stairway that led below. It was then that Linda realized the living room stood at least one story above the back of the house, and as she walked down the stairs, she saw before her a long room that appeared crowded with people. It was lit only by candles, so it was hard to tell just how many people there were, but the room was obviously built for just such a gathering. To one side were floor to ceiling windows, and outside was a balcony running the length of the room. There were spotlights mounted somewhere on the house that pointed out to large redwoods and the river. It made an impressive picture, like a setting that Linda had seen before only in movies. Scattered about the dark wood paneled room were couches and overstuffed chairs, and here and there were large pillows thrown down on the carpeted floor. Some of the people were standing, others sitting, and some were even lounging on the pillows. It could have appeared a typical party, but Linda became nervous again as she realized the people were all talking quietly, almost in a whisper. Ordinarily she would have expected such a crowd to be boisterous.
Tom led them across the long room, some of the people greeting Valerie as they walked, but Linda paid little attention to them as she was more concerned about the way Tom held her arm. It almost seemed as if he was being intimate, though he was only touching her arm. She tried to put it out of her mind, believing it to be her imagination, and forced herself to study the layout more closely. Halfway in the room, on the wall opposite the windows, was a large natural stone fireplace, a fire blazing brightly to add to the effect of the candles. Though the room was large, Linda realized it felt intimate simply because of the artistic lighting; and she found this discovery to be interesting. Moments later, she found herself standing in front of a bar.
"This is an important part of this room," Tom said, and Linda realized he had been talking the whole time they walked through the house. He had been pointing things out, but she had been too engrossed in looking to really hear. Tom went on, pointing to a buffet covered with exotic looking food. "Over there the tidbits and morsels of palatable pleasure, and here," he added motioning to the white jacketed man behind the bar, "Here you may quench your thirst."
"You have a beautiful home," Linda said nodding to her host. She was flattered by the extravagant manner of Tom Harvey to someone he had just met. She was after all, only a secretary, and he obviously was more monetarily powerful than her boss, Karl Williams.
"You are too kind… What may I order for you, Linda?"
His eyes again seemed to penetrate right through her, yet in a way that was complimentary, and the young mother felt herself blushing as though embarrassed by praise. She couldn't think of how to answer him. "Whatever you suggest will be fine," she said shyly.
Tom smiled and motioned to the man behind the bar. "Jason here makes a special drink that I am quite fond of… He keeps the ingredients a secret, but it does contain Pernod. You know, cloudy and nice!" He held up two fingers to Jason. "Your special, Jason."
"Linda, dear?" It was a female voice – familiar.
She had almost forgotten about Valerie, and she wondered how long the other woman had been calling her name. She turned to see Valerie approaching with two men on either side of her. Linda didn't recognize them until they were a few feet away, and then she thought she might faint. It's them! The men with Valerie last night. Oh my God!
"I want you to meet a couple of old friends," Valerie went on quite casually. "This is Ray, and this is Don… Linda Hall, boys!"
Linda felt dizzy as she nodded to each, hoping she appeared unshaken, but she was sure her face reddened as each man eyed her openly. God, she had seen them naked and fucking Valerie less than twenty four hours earlier!
"How do you do?"
"Pleasure."
"Honored."
"I'm showing Linda the view," Tom interjected before anymore could be said by either man. "Jason, fix Valerie one of your specials," he added as he picked up two tall glasses from the bar.
Linda was glad of the chance to avoid further conversation with the two men and Valerie, at least until she regained her composure, and she happily took the offered drink from Tom and put her arm on his to walk to the porch. She felt as if she were escaping from some terrible crime, and she took a sip of her drink to still her pounding heart. It wasn't until she was standing outside on the porch with Tom that she felt she could again speak normally, and she felt grateful to him for having saved her from possible embarrassment.
"Thank you for this," she said holding up her drink, "It's really quite good. I don't usually drink, but this is mild and pleasant tasting…"
Tom had guided her to the railing at the edge of the balcony. He clicked his glass against hers and took a large sip of his drink, "There's plenty more where this came from, and you can be sure it won't hurt you…" he said watching her gulp down nearly half her drink.
Linda felt warm and more relaxed with each swallow of the potent mixture, and it did seem to help her get over the embarrassment of meeting Ray and Don. She stared out at the lighted trees and grounds below, listening to the sounds of the river nearby, a sound that lulled her senses, pleasantly. It was such a cool night, and yet here on Tom Harvey's porch she felt warm.
"Are you sure this drink is mild?" she found herself questioning, as the first zephyrs of lightheadedness rippled through her brain.
Tom laughed as if she had made some joke.
"Take off your coat… It's not the drink, it's radiant heat out here," he said tapping his shoe on the floor of the balcony. "Tiles under the floor."
"Oh my gosh," Linda giggled feeling silly. She set her drink down on the railing and slipped out of her coat with Tom's help, and she still felt warm and comfortable. "That's amazing!" she added, picking up her drink again and taking another large gulp. "You have a remarkable home, Mr. Harvey."
They talked, Tom mostly, about humorously unimportant things that made Linda laugh a lot. She drank too, and each time her glass was nearly empty, Jason seemed to be standing by with a fresh one. She lost count after the third drink, but by then she no longer cared. The liquor, or whatever, did have an effect on her, but it came gradually, barely recognizable for what it was. She felt warmer and more aware of her own physical presence, and everything seemed all right, including the slightly off-color jokes that Tom told her. She laughed openly, surprised that she felt no embarrassment or shame, but instead, she felt a pleasant tingling in the pit of her belly, especially when he looked at her in his special way.
When they walked back inside the large room, it was darker… the only light now coming from the fireplace. Gliding, not walking, they moved to one side where she saw Valerie stretched out on a large pillow, smiling up at her. Linda returned the smile as she, too, made herself comfortable on one of the large pillows next to Karen's mother. Again Linda had a drink in her hand, and Tom was beside her, not threateningly, just there. Music was playing from somewhere, everywhere, while the room danced with the flickering light of the fire, and her young very aware body seemed to pulsate with it, the tempo increasing toward an infinite point.
"Wow!" Linda heard herself say, and she laughed as Tom nodded in response. She sipped more of the insidious drink, her mouth feeling dry, and she looked over to where Valerie was lying back on the large pillow, noting without surprise that Karen's mother's dress had slipped far up her firmly smooth thighs. Almost casually Linda saw that she was wearing no panties; oddly enough, it seemed funny and nice at the same time. Then Ray came over and said something about a movie to Tom, and everyone was smiling and nodding in anticipation. Ray was gone and back again, this time settling down comfortably on the same big pillow with Valerie. Linda turned, looking away to discover that somehow a large motion picture screen had descended just before them. Other people in the room were settling down, becoming even quieter than before, and Rick's innocent young mother drank more of the cool liquid in her glass, feeling as though she could never get enough.
Vaguely, she was aware of Tom's hand around her shoulders. It seemed innocent enough, a reminder that they were sharing some special secret, and she relaxed against his arm, convinced that she couldn't be hurt. Her senses were fine-tuned, alert and ripe for any sign of warmth and comfort, and the large pillow under her body seemed to press up into her loins, making contact with the softly parted lips of her tingling vagina through her sheer panties.
Linda turned her head toward Tom, and his face was close, very close, moving like a descending sphere as his eager warm lips met her. She wanted him to kiss her, to press his mouth and tongue into her to draw out the raging heat that poured through her fiery body. It lingered, held to a boiling pitch of passion that made her mind blank out what she knew was a very real danger. His wetly quivering tongue flicked into her open mouth, touching the roof of her mouth like a hot poker, and she began sucking on it hungrily, feeling a warm inviting promise of fulfillment that she had never felt in a kiss before that moment. It was good, too good, and she searched through the alcoholic haze in her mind to find reason for it all being wrong. But when the kiss ended, she felt only disappointment. He had kissed her, and she had let him. It was kindness, a secret understanding formed in the privacy of a room full of people.
Tom raised his hand as if signaling someone in the distant darkness, and almost immediately Jason was there with fresh drinks. Tom took a sip, as did she, and he was talking to her, telling her about a film they were about to see, but that was unimportant compared with the depth of his eyes. How could she have ever been afraid of men?
There was a sudden tenseness in the room, as if everyone was waiting anxiously for an event, and she, too, became excited… but for what reason, she couldn't guess. Then she saw a pin-point of light across the room, and she followed the beam with her eyes to discover that the screen in front of her was brightly lit. The music that had been playing faded out, and on the screen a close shot of a beautiful young girl appeared. She was asleep in a bed, her long, black hair framing an attractive face against a pure white pillow. She was dreaming, as she squirmed slightly, and a low moaning sound came from her pert lips. There was the faintest hint of tiny beads of perspiration on the girl's forehead, and her eyes blinked rapidly as if she was half-asleep, half-awake.
The camera pulled back slowly to reveal a feminine bedroom, and it was apparent that the girl was sleeping with only a sheet covering her ripe young body. There were distinct impressions in the sheet outlining the firm little breasts, narrow waist and sexily curving hips. Almost imperceptibly, the girl began to move her body, as if she were trying to feel the faintest weight of the sheet where it pressed against her. The camera continued pulling back until a chair beyond the bed came into view, and on it was a sleeping German Shepherd dog; the animal too seemed to be dreaming.
The view angle changed to the foot of the bed and closed in on the girl. Her mouth was partly open, and her pink tongue flicked out and in, moistening her lips until they glistened. She was breathing faster and faster, her chest rising and falling as her hand moved under the sheet, the impression clearly showing that she was reaching for her breasts. For a moment, her hand lingered there fondling the twin mounds with obvious pleasure, and then, the heat of her body apparently stifling, she grasped the edge of the sheet, slowly pulling it down to expose her nakedly firm breasts.
Her softly fleshed little breasts were starkly white against the sun-bronzed color of her tanned skin; the nipples dark and the aureoles a brownish gold. Her hand moved immediately back over the nipples, rolling them into a pointed hardness. Her hips continued their grinding motion, the rhythm becoming more intense as she became more aroused. She pushed the sheet down further, first exposing her smoothly flattened belly, and then almost frantically, she kicked the sheet clear of her body. She lay with her legs apart, completely naked, and her legs scissored out wider to expose to the camera the entire length of her moistly glistening cunt and the gleaming little clitoris nestled at the top of the hair-lined slit.
Her hand left her breasts then, circling down over her stomach, down over the silky pubic hair, down between her firm young thighs so that the tips of her fingers revolved over her rigidly pulsating clitoris.
Linda held her breath, trying to quiet it as she watched the scene before her. She had never in her life seen such an obscene film, and she was grateful for the near total darkness of the room. The image was penetrating her intoxicated haze, reminding her of her own wakeful dreams, and she found that she sympathized with the girl on the screen. It was as though that young girl was begging for a release she couldn't have, and Linda too felt the tingling sensation so familiar to her. It seemed to start in her belly and slowly move down to the space between her legs until it reached her hardened clitoris. It was all she could do to keep from touching herself there, and she wiggled her buttocks back into the soft pillow, feeling the material of her dress and panties press up between her moistly parted thighs. She was hardly aware of Tom's hand as it moved over to her breast, and she made no move to stop him as she felt the tiny bud-like nipple harden under the lacy material of her brassiere. She would have to stop him, but it could wait until the delicious tingling between her legs subsided. Keeping her eyes glued to the screen, she took another sip of the pleasant tasting drink she held.
The girl in the movie twisted her naked young buttocks against the mattress as though she was trying to bury herself in it, and her fingers played teasingly at the narrow slit of her wetly quivering cunt. As if being attacked by some unseen lover, sheer wanton desire took hold of her, and her hands began fluttering over her body as though they were out of control… until they both came to rest at the "V" of her softly rounded thighs. She groaned with the contact of her hands against her obviously aroused pussy, and she pulled her knees up, jackknifing them back and spreading her legs even wider apart until the camera was zeroed in on the moistly glistening furrow between. Her fingertips crawled to the pink hair-covered lips and spread them slowly apart until the wetly quivering layers of cuntal flesh were fully visible, and the mouth-like orifice had opened hungrily. The half-moons of her rounded buttocks shone clearly, divided by the hot, avid crevice between them. Her tiny anus nestled mysterious and inviting below the swollen and agitated lips. The girl extended her long middle finger and, sliding it downward, she inserted it into the pinkly glistening valley, stroking the bud-like clitoris at the same time.
Her sensuous movements on the bed increased as her probing fingers worked themselves inside the blushing edges of her trembling young cunt, slowly widening the lips. She wormed her outstretched middle finger in and out smoothly between the lubricated opening as she drew her legs back up to her breasts, and her softly rounded buttocks rose and fell in response to the searching finger. The girl's facial muscles tightened as she joined still another finger with the first. Clenching her teeth, she pushed both of them into the tightly clasping pink folds. They disappeared with a soft sucking noise, and the girl purred with pleasure.
For a brief moment a suddenly sober Linda considered leaving – running away – as she remembered what had happened to her traitorous body simply by watching Valerie and the two men the previous evening, but that thought quickly faded as she took another sip of her drink. The liquid seemed to calm her mind, while her awakened young body was alive with sensations coursing through her flesh in licking flames of desire. Tom had pulled her so close against him now that she could hardly move. When he suddenly moved his hand to the top of her dress and boldly pushed under it and her brassiere to cup her naked breast, she didn't even want to move! Small pin-pricks of delicious feeling danced over her nerves to her nipples as he maddeningly rolled the hard little bud of one breast tip between thumb and forefinger. Her emotions ran away, and what fear she might have felt earlier was simply overpowered by an ever increasing flood of passion. She hazily snuggled back against Tom's strong arm while her eyes remained fixed on the erotic movie.
The girl in the film was possessed with a nakedly implacable lust as she writhed beneath her own driving fingers in uncontrollable passion. The steadily increasing rhythm drew loud grunts of pleasure from deep in her throat as her fingers sank into the tightly clasping cuntal opening, making sucking noises as she withdrew them again. Her face was contorted with an animal lust as she strained furiously to reach a climax, her young mouth open and groaning in obvious frustration. She rolled her head from side to side, her hair flying like a thousand soft whips onto the pillow, and it was apparent she was becoming desperate for any kind of release.
She pumped harder and faster, her fingers sliding in and out of her wide-spread pussy almost too fast to see as she tightly clenched and unclenched her buttocks as she strained up against her probing hands. Her grunts became louder with each passing second, until her actions and voice seemed to blend into one mighty cry of passion.
Then, impossibly, the girl froze, and the camera zoomed back to reveal the huge German Shepherd leaping onto the bed. The girl's eyes widened in terror as the dog stood menacingly between her outstretched legs, growling in warning. She started to move, to roll off the bed, but the dog's loud bark made her freeze once again. She remained immobilized with her fingers in her aroused young cunt and thighs spread and knees drawn up to her chest. She didn't dare move as the big canine hovered over her naked body, his great panting head hardly inches above her defenselessly upturned loins.
Linda was stunned by the sight of the dog on the bed, and she gripped Tom's arm, her nerves tingling with fright. She was totally engrossed by the actions on the screen, even to the point of identifying with the girl.
"My God!" she gasped, her voice low and quaking. "What's going to happen? The dog is so…" Her words trailed off as she felt a shudder run through her aroused body.
"She knows well what the dog wants, and I think she would like it, too," Tom answered, his mouth close to Linda's ear.
The helplessness of the girl in the film made Linda feel vulnerable also, and she held tightly to Tom's arm for security. She was a bundle of erotically tingling nerves, fascinated by the thought of the dog raping the girl. She wanted to be repulsed and shocked, but curiosity and excitement dominated her mind. The evil fascination of seeing the impending ravishment gripped her body, and her tension made her spine stiffen. She gulped down several large mouthfuls of her drink, which helped her to relax once more. Tom's hand on her naked breast felt good, a feeling that she didn't want to deny herself for the first time since she could remember. His fingers tweaking her nipple made tiny jolts of heated arousal jump along her nerve ends, and she squirmed her buttocks down harder against the pillow, forcing it to press deeper into her wet crevice. Her panties were soaked from her excitement, and she squeezed her thighs together to hold down the overpowering sensation beginning to grow there. She was on dangerous ground in an unfamiliar situation, but she could not bring herself to deny the hotly demanding throbbing of her cunt. The smoothness of the pillow excited the overly sensitive pink lips of her vagina, and she felt tiny shocks pulsing in the bud of her clitoris. She bit into her lower lip to hold back the forbidden sensations that were heatedly pulsating up between her legs with greater urgency, as her attention was concentrated on the film.
The huge German Shepherd lowered his head to the helpless girl's tender, hair-covered loins, and he began sniffing at its perfumed moistness. It was as though he had found a bitch in heat! The girl showed mixed emotions as the cold nose made contact with her puckered little anus, and then she tensed as his long red tongue snaked out, licking wetly up and down the crevice around it, the tip burrowing partly into the crinkled anal ring.
She tried to squirm away, wiggling her naked young body to move up the bed, but the dog raised his head and growled again before greedily resuming his lapping of the narrow pink pussy slit between the frightened girl's thighs. He ran his tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tightly closed anus up over the fluted pink edges of her moistly quivering cunt to the rigid little clitoris atop her pubic mound. His sharp tongue spread through the soft, hair-covered swelling like a sword slicing through bread dough. It flicked relentlessly up between the girl's wide-spread legs, stopping once to curl its wet way deep into her wantonly writhing young cunt.
Linda wasn't sure if she should look at the film any longer, or turn away to help quiet the growing flames of passion in her own belly. She was excited by the gradual change coming over the abandonedly writhing young girl in the film whose frightened moans had changed to soft mewls of involuntary pleasure. Then Linda heard different groans right alongside her, and she tore her eyes from the film long enough to glance in the direction it came from. She was stunned, though not so much by what was happening, but because it was so blatantly open.
Valerie Boyd had both her long tapered legs spread wide, her dress up around her hips, and Ray's hand was moving rapidly as his long fingers sawed in and out of her naked vagina. Valerie, completely unconcerned with the people around her, was grinding her pelvis and buttocks off the large pillow in rhythm to the fingers fucking into her. Both she and Ray had their hot passion-glazed eyes locked on the lascivious film projected on the screen. Linda turned away, only now aware for the first time of the other couples in the surrounding darkness; though indistinct, it was apparent that they were all in lewd embraces by their writhing motion. The obscene film was affecting everyone, and a warning bell sounded in her brain as she realized that she, too was about to succumb to the lewd urges heatedly pulsating through her body. But then a sound pulled her spinning mind back to the film, away from all logical thought.
Groaning like a wild animal, the girl reached out for the big dog's head and, kicking her legs back, she pulled his nose forward, down into her well-lubricated cuntal lips. The German Shepherd's giant tongue thrust up the moist passageway like an attacking snake, ravishing her upthrust loins without mercy. Wild, incoherent shrieks streamed from her lips, pleading and encouraging the dumb brute salivating between her wantonly writhing, fully rounded buttocks. He worked at her savagely, and the girl completely surrendered to the animal's relentless licking.
The dog lifted his head from the moaning girl's loins to nose her over onto her stomach. Her resistance was gone under the maddening tongue which had so mercilessly lapped at her moistly glistening pussy. She was enslaved by the huge beast panting over her, and she rolled over until her quivering young body was face down and spread-eagled on the bed. The dog lowered his head again, his sharp tongue slithering in the shadowy crevice between the half-moon cheeks of her wildly trembling buttocks. She twisted back toward him, reaching with her hands to spread the ivory globes and give full access to her tiny brown anus. The tongue lashed her for another long, avid moment, causing her to groan with an excitement that seemed to transcend the movie.
Rick's young mother felt the aching hunger inside spreading from her abdomen all the way up to her passion-swollen breasts. Tom Harvey's hand against her naked tits both thrilled and frightened her, and she labored, gasping for breath. She squirmed harder against the pillow now shaped into her burning loins as its hard ridge pressed sensuously into the moistly heated lips of her vagina. She knew that she had to stop his caresses, to take his hand from beneath her dress, but she didn't have the strength to stop him. Her own hand would not obey her mind's commands: it lay limp and useless as she attempted to focus her eyes back to the screen.
The German Shepherd was now pushing his massive head between the girl's pelvis and the mattress, and his head lifted, raising the girl's softly fleshed white buttocks into the air. What he wanted was obvious, and the girl obediently knelt, elevating her wide-spread buttocks, bending before the huge animal in abject surrender. The relentless tongue had lashed her to servile defeat, crushed her resistance with its vigorous and non-stop attack on her sensitive parts for interminable minutes.
She was on all fours as the dog mounted the spread globes of her buttocks, his forelegs on her back. The wetly glistening, scarlet penis slipped from its huge furry sheath, dripping. The smoothly tapered point slipped and danced in the hot, wet crevice as the animal lurched and jerked, trying to bury his penis's tapered tip and the thick shaft into her body.
The camera moved in closer as the young girl sobbed and looked back, shifting her gently rounded buttocks in an effort to capture the lengthening shaft. She was like a bitch in heat as she strove to grasp the long, dripping penis in her fiery little cunt. The sharp tip missed and slid up to find the momentarily relaxed anus, which it attempted to enter. With a loud moan, the girl tensed and evaded the hot slippery prod in fright, but the dog determinedly returned to the attack. He thrust blindly, the thin point sliding unsuccessfully beneath, along the moistly softened hair covered cuntal crevice to rub against her clitoris. The heated redness of his wildly jabbing penis contrasted with the fevered pink of the girl's passion-inflamed cunt, spreading the lips wider as his still unhoused shaft rubbed between them. The dog growled out of frustration, and the girl reached back, trying to guide him to the heatedly impatient opening of her pussy. She grasped the slippery penis, placing the point of it against her pinkly glistening slit, and the dog thrust wildly, spreading it wider and wider apart.
Suddenly his cock was in! The German Shepherd jerked forward rapidly to bury his huge penis deep up inside the deliriously squirming young girl's cunt. His scarlet shaft slithered forward with a wet rush until it was sunk to the hilt, his hairy balls swinging below her moist pubic hair. The girl cried a sigh of relief as she began to move rhythmically backwards to meet the urgent thrusts of the panting dog. As the forelegs trapped her narrow waist, she began to undulate her body, moving her buttocks in lewd circles, and abandoning herself to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving from behind. The girl twisted her head to look back toward the camera, and it was clear what effect the fucking was having on her. Her face was contorted in rapture from the screwing the dog was giving her, and her large, taut breasts danced tightly beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the skewering cock of the dog. It slid deep into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of glistening flesh, burying itself into her belly.
Abruptly, Linda could feel the intolerable warmth of the room, the heat of the other couples compounding her own excitement, as beads of sweat formed on her forehead. She was terribly frustrated, her entire body containing a raging fire that needed extinguishing. She bit down on her lip in an attempt to keep back a vocal groan of frustration, but Tom's hand worked with increased intensity over the hardened tip of her breast.
She needed more of her drink, that would help her forget what she so desperately wanted to do. Valerie was squirming under the finger fucking Ray was giving her, so why not she? She could feel the heated wetness between her own thighs increasing, and she was sure Tom could feel the pounding of her heart through her breast. But her mind wouldn't permit decision or, for that matter, understanding of her needs.
In the movie that seemed so real, the girl's body was swaying obscenely as she knelt before the German Shepherd. She had gone completely out of her mind, shouting lewd encouragement through clenched teeth to the dumb beast. She was begging him to fuck her harder and faster, grinding her buttocks back as she pleaded for his hot animal sperm in her clasping little cunt. She was no longer human, but a quivering mass of sweating, lust-deranged flesh that begged to be fucked. She was reveling in humiliation by being used as a bitch by the big panting dog, and she ground her buttocks back against the hairy body like another animal. Tiny rivulets of moisture were building in the crevice of the girl's wildly rotating buttocks, and the camera moved in even closer to show the glistening drops running slowly down the girl's sleek inner thighs.
Linda realized that Tom was becoming more restless, and she was sure that he noticed her wiggling her buttocks into the pillow beneath her. It was next to impossible to hide the frustration she felt, as her belly was like a raging and uncontrolled fire that burned with terrible insistence. His hand was kneading her breast more vigorously, and her nipples throbbed with guilty pleasure. She remembered Valerie, so close that Karen's mother might easily observe what Tom was doing with his hand, and for the first time in her memory, she didn't want her friend to think her a prude. Yet, knowing that she was being watched could destroy the feelings in her body, and she glanced back to be sure Valerie was busy with her own needs. The sight that filled her vision was far more erotic than anything Linda had seen on the motion picture screen.
Valerie's head was bobbing up and down over Ray's loins, her lips clasped tightly in a wet oval around his long hard penis which stood up rigidly throbbing through the open zipper of his fly. His fingers were digging furiously in and out of her wetly clasping vagina, and Linda was again reminded of the scene she'd witnessed in the forest the previous night… only now she was close enough to reach out her hands and touch them!
Linda was stunned, turning her head around quickly to avoid staring at the lewdly exciting oral coupling. It was something she hadn't expected, at least not right there in front of everyone else. What was to prevent everyone at the party from watching them? But then, they were all watching a film that seemed all too real, Linda remembered. And the sounds coming from next to her were like those in the film, wet sucking noises punctuated intermittently by small mewls and groans of totally depraved pleasure. She could hear other sounds coming now from around the room too, as other couples, overcome by the ravishment of the young girl in the movie, locked themselves together in various forms of sexual connection. Linda burrowed her head into Tom's shoulder in hopes that it would keep the sounds away, but it was useless. The images and sounds of sexual stimulation were everywhere, and she was nearly beyond the point of resisting it herself.
Tom had moved even closer to her when she had moved her head against his shoulder, and she tensed as she felt his free hand working its way under buttocks. He was pressing toward her feverishly quivering vagina, there was little doubt about that, and she could feel the warm wetness of her own damp excitement on the soft cheeks of her buttocks as she pressed down harder against the protective pillow. As his fingers worked more insistently beneath her dress, her thought of pleasure and satisfaction rationalized away the danger. He couldn't, without forcing her, get beneath her dress, but the tingling excitement in her heatedly aroused young body tempted her to relax her tightly clenched thighs. His hand was pushing at the hem of her dress, pulling the material up from beneath, and she didn't want to say anything to stop him, excusing herself by believing she would be heard by everyone in the room. She moved her hand down to grab his wrist, but she could barely close her fingers around it, not to consider stopping him. She kept her eyes on the movie, and she reasoned that her hand's presence on his wrist was enough to soothe her conscience. And slowly, inch by inch, his hand worked her dress up, moving toward the wet crotch band of her panties. There was nothing she could do without creating a scene, she reasoned, so Linda resigned herself, almost with relief, to Tom's relentless probing of her secret most part.
Linda squirmed as his middle finger began a gentle stroking motion, pushing the folds of her dress moistly into her hungrily throbbing crevice from beneath. A gush of shame washed through her as the sudden waves of indecent pleasure overcame her desire to resist. His hand under her buttocks became bolder as it sensed her tacit surrender to its probings, while his other hand was moving faster, his fingernail gently scratching her inner thigh, in a silent, urgent request to raise up slightly. She did, and without warning, her dress was lifted away from her buttocks, although it was not apparent from above. She gasped out loud as she realized there was no more dress between his hand and her buttocks. Now, Tom's hand boldly covered all of the wet band of her little white panties, snaking under the elastic leg band, and worming into the moist walls of her soft pussy.
My God! I'm not only letting him do it… I'm enjoying it! She wiggled against his probing finger, holding her breath for fear some tell-tale sound might escape her lips. Her whole torso silently quivered until her impaled young vagina became accustomed to the invading finger probing at the lubricated softness of its tender walls. She knew she was shamelessly aroused, more than she had been the night before… more than at anytime in her life. She could feel her warm moisture covering the open palm of his hand beneath her buttocks as his outstretched finger wetly slid in and out of her heatedly quivering loins. His finger moved in maddening circles inside her, expanding the tight little cuntal opening with each teasing rotation. The love-starved young mother was almost out of her mind with lust. She didn't think she could stand his caressing of her genitals another moment, and she was ready to crawl up the walls in order to quench the fire raging inside her contracting cunt. The sight of the girl in the movie being buffeted into the bed by the German Shepherd dog, combined with Tom Harvey's thick finger fucking without mercy into her own hopelessly aroused cunt, were just too much.
The girl in the movie was twisting her head from side to side, her long hair churning on the mattress, when she suddenly stiffened and let out a low, throaty scream. She was in the beginning throes of an orgasm, and she screwed her buttocks greedily back against the dog like a wanton bitch. The giant animal's tongue hung out as he frantically fucked into the waving buttocks from behind; and saliva dripped from his open mouth onto the sweat on her back. She screamed again and rammed back against the dog just as he jerked forward, and his cock began spitting his heated animal sperm in great bursts deep in her wetly clasping, contracting pussy. The girl's rounded little buttocks began to clench and unclench, signaling her own orgasm deep in her quivering belly. Thick white liquid oozed from her tight cunt which was squeezing the wildly ejaculating cock of the dog, and thin trails of the sticky white fluid ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her softly fleshed buttocks glistened in the finely focused image on the screen, displaying cum-matted pubic hairs and pink flesh as she pitched forward on her face, seemingly unconscious.
The rapidly deflating cock of the dog slipped from her mauled passageway with a sucking noise that echoed from the sound track. The girl was spread out on the bed, and the dog stood wagging his tail in obvious appreciation. In a final act of total depravity as the film image began fading out, the German Shepherd dropped his head to her wide-spread loins and licked at the white sticky liquid as it dripped from her still pulsating young cunt. Then as the screen image faded, the dog contentedly lay down between her open legs, his long nose nuzzled gently into the soft "V" of her ravished pelvis. There were numbers and the screen went white for a moment.
Someone turned the projector off and started the music again, but Linda was hardly aware that it was finished. Her body had become a slave of Tom's pleasure-giving long finger fucking into her hotly quivering vagina, and the image of the girl's frantic climax still lingered in her mind. It had completely overwhelmed her as she, too, was wildly hungry for lust. She ignored the fact that Tom was shifting down beside her, his hand releasing her passion-swollen breast. Instead, she thought about her friend Valerie, and she looked back again, her senses dulled to any shock.
Valerie was on her knees and lifting her dress up over her nakedly voluptuous hips, and Linda casually wondered just what her girlfriend was doing. Ray was lying flat on his back as Valerie straddled him, her knees placed on either side of his hips, and Linda saw his thick, eagerly throbbing penis standing straight up in the air. Valerie hovered over him, the full white roundness of her buttocks poised directly over his long hard cock, and she reached beneath her buttocks to tightly grasp his massive hardness and guide him into her.
Linda trembled as she saw the bulbous purple head make contact with the moistly open flanges of the glistening cunt. Valerie moved the lust-swollen cock tip back and forth in her hair-lined slit several times, parting the wetly quivering pussy lips until the shaft was positioned against the gaping opening to her womb. Then, with a loud groan, Valerie ground her fleshy white buttocks down hard on the rigidly thick penis.
Aroused by the sensual sight, Linda's eyes were wide as she watched Ray's long, blood-filled cock slide slowly up into the moistly clasping lips of her girl friend's cunt; and she heard the wet sluicing noise it made as it entered. Valerie rode down on the massively throbbing rod, taking it inside her belly until all Linda could see was the thick base of his cock protruding from the tight little cunt lips surrounding it.
Linda reminded herself that this was real, not the film she'd been watching, and they were but a few feet away. It was even clearer than when she had seen Valerie and Ray and Don the night before. Now her girlfriend began a slow grinding up and down, her buttocks rising in the air above Ray until just the tip of his rock-hard cock was caught inside the warmly enclosing sheath of her pussy. Then, groaning loudly each time she made the movement, she dropped heavily back down on him, impaling herself completely with each long stroke.
Again Linda felt the strangely faint quivering between her thighs, just as she had become excited the previous night, only this time things were vastly different. Now she, too, was with a man, and instead of experiencing revulsion and fear, she was finding that she couldn't deny herself the fulfillment she so desperately needed.
She looked away from Valerie and Ray, shifting her gaze back to Tom, and she was glad that he had moved down along her trembling body, his hands pulling at her flimsy little white nylon panties. She closed her eyes, looking within herself for the reasons to resist her overwhelmingly powerful urges, but all she could do was to listen in on the soft moans and wet sucking noises of intercourse going on all over the darkened room. And the sounds served to magnify the obscene images that filled her mind.
Moving as though guided by an outside force, Linda raised her gently trembling young buttocks from the pillow as Tom pulled her panties down over her long legs. A moment later, her panties were gone. He pushed her legs back, jack-knifing them so that the naked plain of her vagina was completely open to his gaze. She didn't make any move to stop him as he bunched her dress up around her waist, out of the way, but she somehow felt less of her nakedness because of it. She knew that she was open and clearly visible to many of the others in the room, but she also knew that they were far too busy to pay any attention to her and Tom. And at that moment she didn't think she'd care who was watching her anyway.
Her body was like a prison to a violent stream of emotions, and all that mattered was to have them all released, to burst out of her in the ultimate pleasure. Feeling the wet warmth of soft lips making contact with her lower belly, Linda opened her eyes to see the top of Tom's head as his tongue was slowly teasing down over her pubic mound. Immediately she was reminded of Ray's licking of Valerie's cunt, and in spite of the upheaval in her belly, she thought she should stop Tom from going any further.
"Nooooo!" she half moaned, half whispered. She didn't want anyone but Tom to hear her plea for mercy, so there was no insistence or volume in her voice, and he appeared not to hear her. She tried to clench her wildly trembling thighs together, expecting that such an action would cause him to quit his humiliating assault on her body.
Feeling the tenseness of her thighs, Tom merely locked his arms between them, and his strength was all that was necessary to hold her in an open position. Then, moving quickly, he dropped his lips to her damp loins, spreading the soft blonde pubic hairs with his thumbs and flicking his tongue lizard-like into the moistly flowering slit of her tight little cunt.
Linda tried to lurch back from the sudden electrifying contact of his hotly quivering tongue with the quaking bud of her clitoris, but she was held down against the pillow. Her legs were spread wide apart by his sweating palms pressing against the soft insides of her firm thighs. It was hopeless to struggle, and she stared helplessly down between her proud breasts, seeing him hunched on all fours like a beast of prey making ready to devour its victim. The warmly pink flesh of her heated vagina was presented up to his leering face in defenseless sacrifice. She lay frozen on the pillow, her shame and humiliation complete as she saw his extended tongue, a stranger's tongue, slowly and maddeningly circling around the edges of her wide-splayed vaginal lips. She was ashamed of her body's betrayal of her mind, and she thought to keep from losing complete control, all the time loving the wildly erotic sensations that poured over her nerves.
Raising his head for a moment, Tom looked hungrily down at the narrow wetly curving slit, the ragged pink flanges of pussy flesh open to his gaze. He didn't seem the same man Linda had met so few minutes earlier, as he stared greedily, savoring his prize. Then, with an animal-like groan, he dropped his head and buried the full length of his long slippery tongue into the warmly throbbing walls of her cunt.
Linda choked back a soul-baring moan attempting to escape from deep in her throat. Her buttocks sank down into the pillow as she tried desperately to resist the maddening assault on her secret genitals. She could only whimper before his depraved attack and, raising her head up, stare in horrified disbelief as she was actually letting a virtual stranger greedily feast between her legs below. It couldn't be true, she told herself over and over as she flailed her head from side to side as his tongue began heatedly spearing in and out of the involuntarily dilating lips of her love-starved cunt. The sensations of forbidden pleasure began to ripple and churn deep down in her quivering belly and although her arms lay tensed at her sides, the young mother began a slow, sensuous undulation of her body. She was becoming an object to be played with in any way Tom desired, and the thought again made her try and stop the demanding throbs in her belly. He was defiling her as she never before believed possible; humiliating her in this public orgy beyond her wildest imagination… and there was nothing she could do but lie beneath him and accept any degradation without so much as a scream of protest. She knew there was no one to help her now, but most horrible of all… she was beyond helping herself. What she was feeling was too exquisite, too wonderfully wicked… too good!
Linda was reminded of the girl in the film, the way she twisted seductively on the bed when the dog licked at her cringing pussy. It was the same for her, as she couldn't stop the delicious sensations that Tom's probing tongue brought her, and it's wet length seemed to stretch up into the furthermost reaches of her cuntal passage, teasing the heatedly seeping walls of her womb like a wonderful weapon of lust. She had never been so aroused in her life, and in the back of her mind she was remembering the time she was sixteen, when she had been raped by the sailor. She wondered if she was entitled to the pleasure she was having. She had enjoyed it once in the past, it was true, but her feelings of guilt had prevented her from ever experiencing it again. My God, it's been sixteen years, why have I feared such wonderful pleasure for so many years?
Fully aware of the declining resistance from Linda, Tom forced her legs back even further, nakedly exposing the whole of her heated loins to his assault. Driving his tongue in quick stabbing motions up the warmly clasping passage, he worked with greater speed to bring her to total submission. He had been skeptical when Valerie Boyd phoned earlier, telling him about Linda, but now that he was tasting her wild young pussy and experiencing her wantonness, he was glad to be the one chosen to loosen her up. She had the potential of a fantastic fuck, and he was determined to bring it out of her.
A low, quiet groan of hunger and submission seemed to bubble from deep in her chest; that was what Tom was waiting to hear, and lifting his tongue from her tortured young cunt, he grinned with self-assurance. She was almost there, he was certain, but as if to put the final seal on her subjugation, he flicked his tongue into the tightly puckered little hole of her anus, nestled neatly just below the moist vaginal opening.
Feeling the wet, searing assault on her tiny anus, Linda moaned loudly and clenched her eyes shut. Her lips were tightly bared back over her teeth from the torturing sensation his wetly licking tongue sent racing through her body. Tiny goose-bumps ran across her tautly rippling belly and all the way up to her rapidly heaving breasts as a further moist stab struck out at the tight fleshy little anal ring. She was helpless before his depraved attack, and her body began to finally desert her. Her buttocks jerked back involuntarily at the darting tongue that sent uncontrolled spasms of delicious pleasure coursing through her raw nerves.
"Aaaaaggghhhhh!" Linda groaned loudly again as the cruel realization of her total submission hit her with its full impact. She fought with her mind for control that wouldn't come, as the tiny licking sparks began to burst into uncontrollable flames, devouring her in final helplessness. Her shamelessly aroused body suddenly jerked spasmodically and began a slow abandoned movement up against his thrusting tongue. Her hands curled down into his hair and pulled his face hard against her quivering love-starved loins. All that mattered now were the delicious shafts of pleasure piercing through her flesh like tiny prickling needles of fire.
She was completely his, Tom was certain of that, and dipping his tongue into her tightly clasping cunt once more, he moved his hands to his belt to lower his pants. His cock was aching from the confinement, and he worked quickly, taking his underpants down in the same motion. His throbbingly erect penis sprung out from his bushy groin, the freedom making his blood flow faster in the long hardness. He could imagine how her tightly squeezing little cunt would feel locked around his cock, as it had even felt tight around his tongue, and he was determined to make this fuck one she would never forget for the rest of her life.
Raising his face up from her saliva soaked loins, he grabbed her legs with both hands, and twisting cruelly, rolled her onto her stomach. Linda was so caught up in the tongue lashing of her private parts, she didn't resist or protest her being forced into such a debasing position. Instead she was immediately reminded of the girl in the film being fucked by the German Shepherd. She didn't fight when he pulled her hips up, bringing her into the kneeling position so that her round, white buttocks were lewdly open to anything he might desire. Her face was pressed into the pillow, but she twisted her head to one side and saw the sensual fucking of Ray and Valerie a few feet from her face.
Valerie was grinding her buttocks up and down in such wild abandon that Linda was sure she was nearing a climax, and the excitement of witnessing such an act made her own wanton needs even more demanding than before. At that moment, Tom bent down behind her and flicked his tongue once again at her wetly puckered anus.
"Ooohhh, God!" she moaned loudly as the tantalizing licking invaded her inner thighs, teasing at her like some demon of flesh. She quivered back against it, screwing her buttocks in eager little circles around and around to feel its extraordinary rape of her helplessly exposed loins. There was nothing in the world like this wonderful tongue fucking she was getting! She had never known it before, it was different, it was wicked, it consumed the whole of her being, and there was nothing else in the entire universe now but the lashing tongue licking at her from behind. Wild thoughts of the dog in the movie ran through her mind, thoughts of his great slobbering tongue slithering over the defenseless genitals of the nakedly squirming, moaning girl. She knew what it was like now, and wildly she reveled in its lewdly tingling joy until she thought suddenly her entire body was to explode into a thousand pieces.
Tom stopped, timing his moment, and he ran his tongue wetly up the crevice between her half-moon cheeks, over her back until his progress was halted by the gathered material around her narrow waist. He crawled up between her wide-spread thighs, pinning them apart with his knees, and he jammed his massively throbbing penis forward, thrusting against the moist softness of her feverishly quivering pussy.
For a fleeting second Linda felt fear when the blunt head pushed against her naked loins. It was huge, bigger than she thought possible, and she was sure it would split her apart. He thrust at her, almost frantic in his efforts to find the opening to her innermost being, and her fear was momentarily conquered by the fire raging deep inside her belly and the lewdly exciting sight of Valerie and Ray. Valerie was grinding her buttocks down on his glistening shaft with wild abandon, the great pole of flesh rapidly disappearing and reappearing as she frantically bounced up and down over his groin. Linda wanted a cock fucking into her belly, too, and she wantonly arched her naked buttocks up in the air to give herself up to his probing demands.
"Put it in… Put it in!" Tom panted.
"Oh, God!" she moaned helplessly, but she reached back between her legs, wrapping her little hand around the thick hot cock in spite of her fear of its size. She could feel the blood pounding rapidly through the long, fleshy penis, and fear again welled as she perceived the true enormity of his giant manhood.
"Do it… Dammit, put it in now!" he commanded again, and he dug his fingers into the flesh of her inner thighs, pulling them wider apart.
"Ooooohhhhh!" she groaned from the pain of her flesh being squeezed, and in desperation she guided the hard, massive throbbing shaft into the passion-drenched hole of her eager little cunt. She moved the thick head back and forth to part her warmly moistened vaginal lips, and when his cock impatiently pushed against her lust hardened clitoris, she felt a thrilling shock of further pleasure coursing through her body. Sliding the fleshy head back slowly, she savored the impression; it was the last excitement she expected to feel before his thick cock split her inexperienced pussy in half.
Feeling the heat of her softly quivering flesh against his aching cock, Tom thought he might lose his load right then, even before he had a chance to get it into her. Shoving his hips forward, he pressed his huge, lust-swollen cock's head into the moistly tight little passage… and, slowly, it sank into the cringing warmth of her femaledom.
"Oooohhhh!" Linda groaned for mercy and pressed her face into the pillow in an attempt to stifle the volume of her cry. She attempted to lurch away from the cruel thrust, but he held her hips tightly with both hands, preventing any escape from the painful entry.
Pushing again, Tom Harvey drove the throbbing length of his massive penis another inch inside her tightly palpitating opening, noting as he did so that the tiniest move elicited a moan of protest from deep in her throat. He slowly continued the brutal impalement of her helplessly shaking young body, his hotly throbbing cock anxious to be totally ensheathed in the velvety warm walls of her cunt. Inch by inch he drove his way into her, slowly filling her heatedly quivering passage with the massive hardness of his jerking penis. The crevice of her buttocks closed tightly as the muscles in her passage resisted the steady penetration, but the warmly flowering lips of her pussy were sexually moistened to receive him. It was as though her vagina was willingly swallowing him up inside, and his cock swelled even larger in the tightness of her involuntarily clasping tunnel of lust.
Linda felt as if she was being stretched to the bursting point, and she could clearly feel every wrinkle and ridge of his monstrous, blood-pounding penis through the sensitized walls of her inflamed vagina. His relentless penetration seemed to go on and on, then still for a moment. She was sure he was all the way in – as far as he could go! After a second he flexed his long, hard cock, and then without any warning, lurched another four inches up into her searing belly.
"Aaaaaggghhhhh!" The presence of other people in the room was no longer occupying her thoughts as she shrieked more from surprise than pain. She now realized that her tight vagina was completely filled with his massive cock, and it was even more surprising that she was rapidly adjusting to it. Her initial shout changed rapidly to cries of burning need as she felt the bushiness of his pubic hair pressing tantalizingly against her wide-spread inner thighs and his heavy scrotum brushing sensually against her upturned ass cheeks. Then Tom, with a loud groan of delight, drove even further into her depths, his balls swinging forward this time to slap noisily up between her tensed thighs. The painfully stretched young mother was stunned by the blunt head of his heatedly pulsating penis as it pressed into her cervix, she having taken more cock into her belly than she thought humanly possible.
"Oooohhhhhhh!" Her moan of pleasure-pain was a long-awaited signal for Tom, and he immediately backed his shaft out of the wet, fleshy tunnel, drawing it out until only the very tip remained inside. He held it there for a moment, waiting for the subserviently kneeling woman to wiggle her buttocks back for it, and when she did, he drove down into her depths again. This time his penetration was smooth and quick; the thick, rubbery head of his cock easily parted the tightly grasping walls of her cunt, as it plowed up into her belly until his groin was once again pressing hard against her up-turned buttocks. She whimpered a cry half of pleasure, half of pain, but at that point he was only concerned with fucking her for all she was worth.
Tom began sawing in and out, taking long, hard strokes that pounded deep inside her tightly quivering cunt, striking her cervix again and again. He stared down at her kneeling, bent-over form, her firm white buttocks wantonly wiggling back to his driving rhythm, her smooth back sloping down to the loosely scattered blonde hair of her twisting head. The sight of her voluptuously sensual body bent to his will made his balls stir with boiling passion, and they begged him to fuck her quickly so to release the intolerable pressure of his heated sperm.
"Uunngghhh… Uunnggghhhh… Uuuggghhh!" She chanted into the pillow in time to his long hard thrusts, feeling every inch of his large powerfully pulsating cock as it slid smoothly down her warmly clasping passage to hit bottom. And then, like a bouncing ball, suddenly it would return to the beginning of her hungry cuntal mouth. She fucked back, raising her young buttocks up to each of his downward strokes, eagerly spreading her thighs wider apart to take him as deep as possible. There was nothing left but the pleasure giving cock in her fiery cunt, pulsating in there with abandon. There was no longer any morals or shame, no longer fear of men, but instead there was the ultimate pleasure of being fucked and fucked well… and of fucking well in return.
"Oooohhhh, God! Fuck me, oohh… fuck me…" Linda screeched as her sexual frenzy took complete control of her thoughts. Her eyes now were glazed over with an implacable lust, and as she stared at the entwined and fucking bodies next to her, their driving frenzy only added to the lewdly sensual pleasure of her own fucking. Ray's cock was glistening with a white shining liquid that was continually smoothed over by the tight flanges of Valerie's pink little cunt as she rode up and down on the fleshy pole. Valerie's head was thrown back, and she wailed as her orgasm consumed her very being.
"Oooohhhh… Fuck me… Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed, echoing Linda's earlier obscenity. Valerie's writhing, screaming climax seemed to make Tom Harvey's long hard cock grow even bigger, and Linda arched her wantonly writhing buttocks up to take him deep inside her quaking belly. She was experiencing a passion she never before realized possible, and it overpowered her completely. She was witnessing an erotic sexual climax while at the same moment being fucked into a glorious insensibility. Not even in her imagination had it been so good!
Each downward stroke of Tom's hotly sizzling penis was like a thousand different singular pleasures to the kneeling Linda and his sperm-filled balls slapped hard and noisily up between her thighs, swinging forward to stroke her lust hardened clitoris again and again, as he fucked into her dog fashion. There was never such pleasure, sure pure luxuriousness of sensual delight, and she loved it… loved it!
Her voluptuous young body was tingling from head to toe, and she now felt confined and restricted by her clothes – wanting to be free of them. She reached back to loosen the top of her dress, and twisting erotically all the while, she pulled the material up over her head, throwing it away like useless junk. She did the same with her brassiere, letting her heavy breasts dance and flutter from the impact of Tom's hard driving cock. And the moment she was finally naked, she felt his hands moving down over her back, reaching under her breasts to squeeze them and tweak the nipples between his fingers. She was all consumed by the sheer lewdness of her compromised position, and she rolled forward on her forehead to look back beneath her nakedly writhing body to see her hotly quivering cunt being violated by the hardness of his jerking penis. His long cock pulled out until only the very tip of him remained inside her body, then it would smoothly drive back down, the hair-lined lips of her cunt eagerly clasping it until the white shaft of flesh completely filled her warm, hungry passage. His pubic hair was pushing into the crevice of her buttocks with each hard thrust of his groin, and she felt a tingling that reminded her of the dog licking at the girl's anus in the movie.
Running his hands from her ripely dangling breasts, over her quivering belly to her tensed thighs, Tom sensed building spasms growing within the kneeling girl. He held Linda tightly, pulling her buttocks to his hammering groin, and then pushing her away again as he fucked rhythmically into her hot little cunt. He wanted to make her scream from the pounding of his rigidly pistoning cock, to make her beg him to pump his hot sticky cum deep inside her belly until he was completely dry. Her eagerly quivering pussy was alive with passion, warmly clasping around his throbbing penis, the slick walls squeezing every part of his cock like a heated, massaging wave of fire. She was wonderfully tight, and he fought off the growing sensation in the head of his thundering cock, not wanting to cum until she had screamed out her own orgasm.
"Oooohhh… Aaaaaggghhh… Oooohhhh!" she moaned as his long hard penis drove up her flaming passage unmercifully. Linda gasped for breath as her face was pushed again and again into the softness of the pillow beneath her by his terrible lunging force. The hardened nipples on the tips of her large breasts brushed thrillingly across the slick fabric of the pillow, adding to the sizzling excitation already pouring through her passion filled body.
With eyes fixed on the smoothly rounded globes of her buttocks, Tom suddenly released his grip on her hips to dig his fingers into the narrow dividing crevice; he spread the twin cheeks wide apart, exposing the brownish-pink hole of her puckered anus to his view. It seemed to be gasping and sucking at his groin as he rammed hard against it. He eased back a little, placing his outstretched middle finger against the puckered opening, and then he twisted his hand, working his long finger into the tight, rubbery flesh.
"Uuuggghhhh!" she snorted, "Yes… Yes! Use your finger in my asshole!" She raised her buttocks up to the worming finger, trying to screw it down inside her hot rectal passage. Her tightly restricting anus popped open to let the digit enter, and initially she felt nothing but pain, though still she masochistically urged him on. He accommodated her lust by shoving his finger deep into her rectum, and as she became adjusted to the unnatural invasion, she eagerly angled for more.
"Oooohhh. Yes yes yes!" She grunted as she tried to take the turning, twisting finger to the hilt, shoving back against it while at the same time absorbing more of his hard, jerking cock deep inside her wildly pulsating cunt. He plunged his finger down hard in the hot rubbery passage until he could shove it no further, and she groaned out her ecstasy of pleasure-pain.
"Uuuugghhh!!… Oooohhhhh!"
Worming his finger around the depths of her tightly grasping rectum, he could feel, through the thin wall of flesh that separated the two passages, his own skewering cock as it slammed repeatedly in and out of her cuntal cavern. She writhed abandonedly, lunging and driving her buttocks back against the two impaling instruments, her tortured backside now a seething cauldron of sexual excitement. The slamming forces wracked her body into contorted jerks and spasms as she felt the growing, churning heat build deep within her belly. She was going to cum!
"Ooooh, God! Ooooohhhhh!"
The kneeling woman's gasps were a signal to Tom, and he felt the walls of her slickly quivering cunt begin to seep with the warmth of her impending orgasm. Shoving forward with all his strength, he drove his cock and finger as deep as possible into the tightly clasping twin passages, working furiously as she gyrated toward rapturous heights. Linda screwed her loins back against his hammering cock and finger like a wanton bitch in heat, and she jerked and jumped in complete abandonment up and down on the now battered pillow.
"Oooohh, God…! I'm… God… Going to… Now! I'mmm ccccuummmiinnnnggggg!"
Her kneeling, convulsing body was maddeningly sensual now, her hotly quivering cunt sucking feverishly on his pistoning cock, while even her anus expanded and clenched his finger to the palm of his hand. She was wilder than any woman he'd ever had, and he fucked into her with the growing satisfaction of her powerful climax.
Linda pushed her lewdly writhing buttocks back hard against his groin as she felt the overwhelming joy of her surging orgasm spilling out from deep within her heated womb. The hard, jerking cock in her contracting cunt seemed to grow larger still, and she bucked back against it, thrilling in her first orgasm brought by a male… a climax that released the sexual energies dammed up inside her for almost twenty years. Hotly perfumed lubricant oozed out her clasping and squeezing cunt as her belly rippled and jerked again and again with mind-blowing pleasure.
And Tom Harvey could hold back no longer.
His hot, sticky white sperm exploded from his balls in great surging waves, and as it traveled up the route of his long hard cock, he felt a frenzy of extraordinary sensation. He was lost in the incredible sensuality of his own climax as the first quick burst of hotly heavy cum shot from the lust-swollen tip of his deeply buried cock.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" Linda screamed as she felt the liquid heat pumping into her flooded cunt like a series of stabbing fiery explosions. The impact was more powerfully erotic than anything she had yet felt, and she bucked back insanely against the spewing penis as her own orgasm deepened and expanded. His hot cum fired again and again, filling her belly to the bursting point, and the slickly heated walls of her cunt were clasping and unclasping around the rigid staff, milking it of all the fluid it contained.
Their mutual climax seemed to last forever as they rammed and bounced over the pillow together, Linda's scream of joy echoing crazily, wildly around the darkened room. Her heels kicked up, as if she was spurring him on for more, but finally his deflating penis pulled noisily from her cum-filled cunt while his finger popped from her clasping anus. She fell forward onto her stomach, then rolled over onto her back, her head swimming from her sexual awakening. It was as if her body had finally been freed from its long bondage, her self-imposed, almost masochistic, chastity now a thing of the past to be forgotten.
Her true character was bared: she was a sexual animal, and a complete woman! Looking around through the narrow, hazy slits of her lust-dazed eyes, she saw that other people were naked, some fucking, some moving around the room. One of them, holding a long, fully erect penis, was moving toward her. It was Ray, and his cock was still wet with his and Valerie's orgasm.
"I want to fuck that beautiful mouth of yours, baby!" Ray said casually. "I want you to suck me… Do you hear?"
Linda stared at his throbbing, cum-slickened cock as he knelt down beside her. Try as she might, she was unable to feel the disgust she would have felt an hour before. Only for a moment did she hesitate, torn between the hot desire that still scorched her awakened body and the quick twinge of shame and humiliation that flickered through her confused thoughts. But nothing else mattered now except the uncontrolled and raging lust in her pulsating belly. And, after all, it would bring him pleasure.
She did as he asked, closing her wetly ovalled young mouth around the slickly jerking penis, licking the warm, pungent juices of his and Valerie's orgasm that still clung to it. She sucked on it, taking it deep in her virgin throat, feeling a new and different excitement from her sexual arousal as she felt it heatedly throbbing against the roof of her mouth. It was good, better than she would ever have believed. And she wanted him to cum in her throat; to drink down his life-giving sperm into her lusting belly, and have its magic fire ignite further encouragement of lewd and debasing acts. She was ready for anything now, and as she sucked in and gulped down the spewing liquid that filled her mouth, she was wondering what would be next. Had she been aware of what lay ahead, she might have been sickened, but a wanton sexual hunger had taken over her mind and body, and she truly was ready for anything.