Cari's gaze moved over the three other people sitting on the carpeted floor of the living room of the small cottage. They were as naked and unashamed as she was.
"Chance promised me a quiet weekend at the lake," Tanya was saying. "I never expected anything like this."
"I don't think any of us did," Chance replied. His eyes flashed to Cari and he smiled. "But, for one, I'm glad that it did. I feel a hell of a lot better now that everything is out in the open."
"You won't find me complaining," Barry said in a deep, breathless voice. He had just taken a bit over a joint of marijuana and was holding the smoke in his lungs. "Who wants the next toke?"
Tanya took the yellow stick and sucked at it, then passed it to Cari, who did likewise. She was already feeling a slight buzz, not a high, but a mellow floating feeling. As she exhaled, she passed the joint to her brother.
"This is giving me the munchies," she said. "Is anyone else hungry?"
Chance raised his hand while he inhaled the marijuana. Both Barry and Tanya nodded. "Soon as we finish this number, I'll get us something from the kitchen," Cari said. "I think there's some wine left and we brought a wedge of cheddar cheese and some crackers."
"How'd you and Cari get together?" Chance said turning to Barry. "You two haven't kept in touch, despite the fact we only live across town."
"Something we won't let happen again," Barry assured him, letting his hand run over Tanya's thigh.
"He raped me," Cari piped.
"What?" Tanya's black eyes grew wide. She feigned mock terror as she cringed away from Barry. "You beast!"
"Sort of raped her," Barry grinned, then briefly related the events of that first night with Cari. The young blonde noted he left out the fact he had been a virgin at the time. She understood. It had been hard enough for him to tell her. To admit it before another man would have been impossible.
"Doesn't sound like rape to me," Chance said. "Like James Coburn said in the movie Waterhole No. 3 'assault with a friendly weapon.'"
"It sounds romantic, and sexy," Tanya said, no longer cringing from her newfound lover. "If the rapist urge ever strikes you again, you know my address."
"Hard to believe this brazen hussy was a virgin on our wedding night,"
Chance said with a wide grin for his wife.
"Whatever I am," Tanya chided, "you have yourself to blame. Until you entered my life, I didn't know what I was missing."
"Anybody want the roach?" Barry held up a minute butt left from the joint. They shook their heads, so he wet a finger, tapped out the still glowing end of the cigarette, then popped it in his mouth, swallowing.
"Blah! That tastes awful! Think I could have a little of that wine now, love?"
Cari nodded and rose. "Any special orders?"
"The wine and cheese sounds good," Tanya said, and Barry and Chance nodded.
"Be right back," the blonde replied, turning and trotting into the kitchen.
"Hey, this is nice," Tanya said, gazing at the two men sitting on each side of her. "I've never been alone with two naked men before."
"Sounds like your wife is challenging us to do something about it,"
Barry said with a wink at Chance.
"Was thinking the same thing myself," Chance answered. "Have anything special in mind, Tanya?"
"I was just commenting on the situation," she replied.
"Sure you were," Chance said. The thought of making it with two guys at the same time is getting to you, isn't it? Making that lovely little pussy of yours all wet!"
"Chance!" she gasped as his hand shot between her legs and clamped over the mound of her vulva. She glanced at Barry, her cheeks blushing pinkly. "Chance, stop it!"
"You're embarrassing her, buddy," Barry said.
"She's embarrassing herself," Chance answered. "She's all wet and hot inside."
"Chance!" Tanya's face turned two shades redder and she tried to wiggle free of her husband, but Barry grabbed her arms, easing her to her back on the floor. "Stop it! The both of you. Stop kidding around."
"No one's kidding," her husband said, probing his finger deeply into the cleft of her loins and swirling it around within the flowing fluids of her body. "You're the one who said you'd like Barry to rape you. And you're the one who brought up the fact you were alone with two naked men."
"And now," Barry said. "We're going to do something about it-both of us!"
"No!" The dark-haired beauty's eyes widened. "You wouldn't!"
"We would!" Chance grinned lewdly. "At the same time!"
"No, you're not," she cried in mock fright, trying to wiggle away from them, but Barry's hands held her pinned to the floor. She couldn't escape.
"Hold her tight and I'll just spread these beautiful thighs," Chance said, forcing his wife's legs open. "And make a frontal attack."
He slid atop her. To her surprise, his cock was hard and rigid. With no difficulty at all, he crammed it into the hot mouth of her belly, packing her to the brim. "Ahhhhhhh! You brutes! You can't do this to me!"
"Can't?" her husband exclaimed, throwing his cock into her. "But we are!"
"I'll be back in a moment," Barry said, releasing her shoulders. "Don't let her get away."
She heard him rise and his bare feet pad toward the bedrooms. "What's he doing?"
"I haven't the slightest idea," the man atop her groaned, quickly ramming himself in and out of her cock-hungry cunt. "But I'm sure he'll be back in a moment. Then, my greedy little wife, you'll get your first taste of satisfying two men at once!"
"You're not serious. Are you?"
"Quite serious!"
"I'm back," Barry said as he entered the room again. "Do you think you can hold her and roll her to her side?"
"Why?" Tanya wiggled and squirmed, but couldn't escape her husband's grip, or the demanding thrusts of his groin. "What are you going to do?"
"Fuck this beautiful ass," Barry said from behind her. "As soon as I prepare the way."
While Chance gripped her tightly, she felt the man behind her spread the vulnerable demiglobes of her ass. She shivered when a finger touched the puckered mouth of her asshole, a finger coated in petroleum jelly.
Two men at once. One already plugged into the hot slash of her cunt and another slickening the way into her rectum. Her whole body went limp.
It was crazy! Completely mad! And as exciting as hell!
"She's stopped fighting," Chance said to his friend. "Decided to relax and enjoy it!"
She had. Her husband's filling cock and the finger wiggling deeply into her anus was more than she could believe. Her whole body was alive with the feel. It controlled her, demanding her complete attention.
"Ready!" Barry piped, and she felt him lower himself behind her. The rigid length of his fat prodder pressed against her hind-cheeks, throbbing and virile. He whispered, "Relax!"
She did. His cock-crown nuzzled the mouth of her rectum. She went all watery. The tight ring of her sphincter went flaccid, admitting the knob-like tip of his prick.
"Ohhhhhhh!" She moaned as the engorged rod of his sex slid into the haven of her rear channel. Never before had she felt so full. She was the compete sex object. Her body was a receptacle for the bludgeoning mass of their cocks. She was packed front and back. Every wiggle, twitch, or squirm and she could feel their stiff prodders crammed into her. There was no way to escape the dominating presence of their sex.
But she didn't want to escape. Moaning her approval to their dual penetration of her body, she surrendered herself to the two men in her life, willingly accepting their cocks, wantonly worshipping the sizzling sensations they created within her doubly impaled body.
She whimpered and writhed as their ponderous poles of lust began to move. First, her husband slowly slithered his cock from the juicefilled slash of her cunt. He eased back until only his glans throbbed at the entrance to her quim, then, he glided back into her opened pussy.
At that same moment, when the man in front of her began his downstroke, the man snugly rooted in her bowels, pulled outward. In a shafting counter-point, they fucked her. If she thrust her pelvis forward, she slammed into the thickness of her husband's long prick. If her hips wrenched back, she skewered her ass on Barry's swollen club of a cock.
The feeling was indescribable. She was totally at their control. She couldn't have fought away from them, even if she had wanted to. They pressed into her from both sides, driving the fat bulk of their manhoods into her cock-consumed body.
What she had thought was impossible but a moment ago was now a magnificent reality. Two men were using her to sate their lusts, two men were fucking her body simultaneously-her husband and her newfound lover. It was marvelous.
That was the way Cari found them when she came back into the living room, carrying a tray with the wine, cheese, and crackers. She would have felt left out, but the scene of one woman sandwiched between two men, getting it at both ends was just too arousing.
Shakily, she managed to step to a nearby end table and carefully set the tray down, before spilling its contents. Her knees were limp just watching them. Two men! At the same time! She imagined how her sisterin-law felt! She knew how she would feel!
In and out her brother's hips bucked, relentlessly ramming his stiff cock into his wife's cunt. Out and in, Barry's rigid pussy-pleaser was doing a fine job of pleasing the voluptuous woman's ass. The young blonde trembled and shook. She knew what each of those men felt like, but never had she experienced them in her body at the same time. Tanya was a hell of a lucky woman.
Her sister-in-law whimpered and writhed. Her body stiffened as she came. She cried out, gripping Chance and then Barry while she was wracked by the throes of climax.
Chance came first. Slamming himself deeply into the pink lips of his wife's pussy, he unloaded the fire in his balls, emptying his lust into the welcoming chalice of her body.
A moment or two later, Barry's lust erupted. Cari could see the opal viscosity of his release running well out of Tanya's ass, oozing between her ass cheeks.
The three of them lay there panting and gasping in labored breaths.
Eventually nature took its course and the stiffness of the men's cock left them. They came slithering from the woman's body, leaving her totally empty. Tanya's eyes fluttered open. She pushed up on her elbows, looking around the room. To Cari she appeared drunk and dazed, unsure as to just where she was.
Poor kid! Looks like someone just fed her a fifth of bourbon and it's hitting her like a sledgehammer!
She found herself moving across the room kneeling beside her sister-inlaw, her arms going around her in a gesture of comfort. The big-titted woman, gratefully accepted her embrace, still shaking and quivering.
"Cari, you wouldn't believe what it was like," Tanya's voice quavered.
"I can't find the words to describe it. But it's about ten times as strong as coming with just one man. Unbelievable."
She could believe it. Both their men were stallions, who knew how to please a woman. Together, the combination had to be out of this world!
"Were you watching?" Tanya asked.
"Mmmmmm hmmmm," Cari answered. "I almost came watching you take both of them."
"I think I could use a drink," the black-haired woman said. "It might help me steady myself."
"And help us get our strength back," Chance mumbled.
Cari shook her head and smiled at her brother, then rose and retrieved the tray. By the time she set it on the floor, Barry groped his way to a sitting position. He grinned at Cari, a lewd glint in his green eyes, but he reached for one of the glasses of wine, as did the rest of them.
"Good," Tanya said. "I feel a bit stronger now."
"Ditto," Chance said, munching on a piece of the cheese, then washing it down with a hearty swig of the wine. "I've married one hell of a woman."
Cari thought she saw Tanya blush, but wasn't sure. Barry gulped down his wine and rose. "If you'll excuse me, I'll be back in a moment." He trotted off toward the rear of the cottage and the bathroom.
"Cari, what do you think of two men who would rape a poor defenseless girl?" Tanya said, winking at the blonde.
"I'd think they were both bullies," Cari replied. "Something should be done about such unruly behavior."
Chance finished his wine and laughed again.
"See, just look at him," Tanya said with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Pompous and inflated, just because it took two of them to rape me."
"Definitely a case of male ego," Cari said. "I think we should do something about it."
"Exactly what I was thinking," her sister-in-law replied, reaching out and scooting the tray out of the way. Cari did the same with the empty wine glasses. "Have anything in mind?"
"I think it would only be fair if we raped them," Cari said. "Turnabout is fair play."
"Exactly!"
With that, Tanya swung around and grabbed Chance, throwing him to his back. A second later, Cari pounced atop him. Chance didn't put up a struggle, but lay there laughing.
"Men!" Cari grimaced. "Look at him. He's alone with two beautiful and willing women and he hasn't even got it up."
"Hey, I'm only a man," Chance protested. "There's a matter of biology involved."
"Yeah, and they accuse women of having penis envy," Tanya chided.
"Who'd want equipment like that? I mean, I think a woman is definitely superior in the physical department. With a man, once he's come, he loses all his strength."
"But a woman is ready and willing."
"With you two, that's all the time," he grinned.
"When it comes to sexual prowess a woman wins hands down," Tanya said.
"The trouble is, how do we go about raping a man who hasn't got a hardon?"
"There's always his mouth," Cari said. "Why don't you force him to lick his way out of this situation?"
"A lovely idea," Tanya said, scooting up so that she hovered near her husband's head. "Your mouth it is, lover boy. Ready or not."
With that, she straddled his head and lowered herself on his face.
There was only one thing he could do. His tongue flicked out and began to busily lick at her cunt. The large-breasted woman moaned loud and long as his taunting oral digit slithered up into the wanton socket of her pussy.
Which left the young blonde her brother's limp penis. If she intended to participate in this double rape, she had to do something about that.
She used her mouth.
Admitting it wasn't a very forceful way to begin a rape, she knelt between her brother's legs and lapped up and down the sleeping hose of his sex. The taste of her sister-in-law's pussy was still on his penis.
But it was a flavor she found to her liking, one that she planned to go to the source of before the night was out.
"Mmmmmmmm," came a muffled moan from the face delightfully buried in the raven-tressed beauty's cunt.
"I think he likes that," Tanya said, her gaze on Cari as she licked up and down the swelling rise of her husband's dick. "Don't make it too nice. This is rape, remember?"
Cari nodded, suddenly swallowing up the twitching half-masted prick.
She sucked and lapped, whipping new desire into her brother's recently drain groin. Within moments, his penis was transformed into a stiff, thick cock. Hard and long, it jutted from his loins at a forty-five degree angle, glistening wetly with her saliva. Proudly she eyed the results of her oral caresses.
Now, the rape would begin.
Scurrying upward, she straddled his groin. Pulling his prick straight up into the air, she slowly eased herself down on its throbbing virility. She moaned with satisfaction as the thick column of pleasure nestled into the welcoming furrow of her pussy. Her eyelids, laden with dreamy fulfillment, fluttered closed. She rocked a bit, whipping his unyielding rod around within her. She was hot and ready, having witnessed the provocative scene of Tanya being balled by Chance and Barry had prepared her for this.
She was in no rush. She wanted to savor the feel of his bigness within her. Back and forth, she wiggled, working him even deeper into the caressing warmth of her body.
"Oh!" She moaned in pleased surprise. Her eyes jerked opened. Tanya had reached out and cradled the rounded forms of her teen-age tits. "That feels good!"
"I know," the older woman said, lovingly caressing the tempting mounds.
"I like your hands on me."
Cari picked up the hint. She stretched her arms out, hands grasping the overabundant melons of her sister-in-law's breasts. Again, the shivery thrill of touching another woman's body raced through her. She knew there were all sorts of dirty names for woman-to-woman sex. But those labels came from people who didn't know or understand.
As Tanya's fingers fondled and caressed, and her own hands kneaded and squeezed, she slowly began to rise and fall on her brother's love wand.
In and out he moved within her, his marvelously swollen shaft reaming up into her innermost recesses.
"Ahhhhhh!" Tanya groaned with enthusiastic pleasure. "That's it. Oh God! That's it!"
She shook and trembled. Her red lips writhed in the agony of ecstasy.
Tightly, her hands clamped into the apple-like roundness of the blonde's young tits.
She was coming. Cari was surprised. Apparently her sister-in-law's capacity for sex was as great as her own.
Unable to remain seated on her husband's face without smothering him in the flowing wetness of her quim, the black-haired beauty collapsed, rolling to the floor, still groaning out her pleasure.
"That's one of you vicious rapists down," Chance grinned up at his sister. "Now, let's see what I can do about you!"
His hips bolted upward, throwing every inch of his meaty stalk into the waiting folds of the girl's cunt. "Uhhhagggahhh!" She was jolted, dazed by the slamming impact.
"The tables are turned again, little sister," he laughed. "The rapist has become the rapee!"
Slam! He pumped another deep-probing stroke into the quivering channel of her belly. He was out of rhythm with her own undulating pelvis, which only seemed to increase the ramming power of his loins.
She grunted and groaned, realizing the leisurely ride on his cock she had planned had come to an end. Deep and hard, he shoved the swollen column of his manmeat up into the tight envelope of her pussy. Wet and loud their meeting cores smacked.
It was like riding atop a bucking stallion. He hunched and threw himself upward, his back and hips arching in a high arc. He impaled her, skewered up into the burning core of her teen-age body.
Then there was his hand. His fingers were working at her quim, finding her clit and massaging it roughly. There was no way she could withhold the fires of her lust. Whimpering her pleasure, she came, collapsing atop her brother's chest. In and out his massive rod plummeted the pink pocket of her cunt.
She soared, riding the winds of unleashed passion, soaring higher and higher. Then gently, she floated downward, once more entering reality.
"Tried to rape you?" She heard Barry's voice through the mists of her ecstasy. Sleepily she opened her eyes to find her husband-to-be standing over them.
Chance laughed. "Thought they'd give me a sample of what we gave Tanyatwo on one."
"Sounds interesting," Barry chuckled. "Wish you had been the one who had to get the petroleum jelly off his prick."
She felt her brother rolling her off his chest, his prick sliding from the quivering interior of her quim. She glanced up to see him scurrying over to Tanya who was still lying on her back on the floor. Chance's cock was long and hard. He hadn't come within her.
He had saved himself for his wife. A fact he made all too obvious by mounting Tanya's supine body and shafting his cock into her cunt. Her brother had another woman now…
"Hi, remember me?" Barry's voice came from beside her… but she had another man. She turned her head and found her husband-to-be kneeling at her side. Above her face throbbed the jutting lance of his cock. It looked so hard and needy. The wafting aroma of soap tickled her nostrils. She remembered him saying he had gone to the bathroom to wash away the petroleum jelly needed to penetrate Tanya's ass.
"Lovely," she murmured. "You have the loveliest cock, my sweet."
Barry chuckled.
"It looks so lonely," she said. "Like it needs a warm wet kiss."
She lifted her head. In a wet, pink flick, her tongue unfurled and washed over the knobby crown of his sex. The stiff pole jerked and wagged in the air. Her man moaned appreciatively.
Leaning closer, she opened her mouth wide, wider. Her lips pouted over his glans and inched down along the thick stalk. Inward, he filled the lining of her cheeks, then slid toward the back of her mouth, gliding into her throat. He was so big, so fat; her jaws felt as though they would crack under the ponderous mass of his dick. But they didn't, and she knew she could take him. In the past month with this magnificent man, she had proven that to her, and his, satisfaction time and time again.
Sucking with all her might, she pulled up the pulsing shaft of his sex.
He groaned, welling droplets of preseminal fluids oozing from the tip of his cock and mingling in her mouth. It was the taste of a man, a flavor she could never get enough of.
Down again, the tight ring of her lips crept along the meaty rail of his cock. She savored the virile, pulsing strength of him. She reveled in the thick, hard power contained in that swollen tube of flesh. Her well-fucked quim swirled with new arousal. Tanya was right. A woman is an insatiable sexual being. Unlike a man, she has the capacity to experience climax, after climax, after climax. The only thing that limited her was the staying power of a man's cock. But when a girl had two willing studs, the opportunities for non-stop sex were limitless.
Add a sister-in-law who shared a taste for woman-to-woman sex, and it became a matter of sheer physical endurance.
"God, I love the feel of your mouth," the red-haired man moaned softly above her. "I love you, Cari-everything about you."
She knew that, but she liked to hear him say it. She showed him, by cradling his hairy ball bag in the coolness of one of her hands. The weighty rocks within were scurrying around in excited arousal.
Abruptly a blast of hot come jetted into her mouth. She was surprised, but eagerly drank down his thick fountains of semen. Apparently Barry had been watching the three of them. The scene had left him as aroused as watching Chance and him fuck Tanya had left Cari.
Spurt after hot spurt gushed from his throbbing rod. She welcomed each, swallowing them down into her belly. She sucked at him, milking every last creamy drop of his seed from his shaft before easing her hungry lips from his sex.
Weak and shaking, he lost his balance, tumbling back against the sofa, half-sitting and half-lying. He moaned and trembled, unable to do anything except give her a weak smile.
Glancing around, she found Tanya stretched out on her back, legs still wide from the poling Chance had given her. However, the blonde's brother was nowhere in sight. She looked back at the black-haired woman. White, oozing drops of her brother's release welled from her quim, a release he had denied her-or at least he had. Now she had a means of taking his seed, indirectly, that was.
On hands and knees, she crawled over to her sister-in-law. The woman looked up and smiled weakly. "God, I've never felt like this before!
There's only four of us. I wonder what a full-fledged orgy would be like."
"It hasn't finished here yet," Cari said, grinning down at the lovely woman. "Our men aren't through… nor am I."
With that she ducked her head between the white thighs of her feminine lover and eagerly started licking at her pubis. The mixture of Tanya's womanly juices and her brother's sperm was incredibly arousing, much more so than either separately.
She wished that Tanya would swing around and return the favor, but she knew the woman was too exhausted at the moment to do anything but lie back and enjoy the intimate flourishes of her tongue.
"Never stop, do you?" she heard Chance ask from her back side.
Before she could turn, he gripped her jutting ass, holding the ovals of her hind cheeks. "Neither do I!"
"Mummfph!" she sputtered, her moan muffled by the moist lips of Tanya's pussy. The engorged head of her brother's cock was now nestled against the uptilted slit of her own cunt.
Hard and deep, his shaft entered her body in one quick onslaught. She sputtered again, but relished the filling presence of his prick.
"Nice and tight," he said, "… but I was wondering how you'd feel about having this delightful little ass of yours fucked."
She wanted to say "fantastic," but he kept her head wedged between Tanya's thighs, making sure she finished the task she had started.
"That's what I thought," he said with a chuckle. "Well, that's exactly what I'm going to do."
Slowly he withdrew the pulsing length of his prick from her wanton quim. Spreading her ass cheeks, he pressed his glans to her anus. There was no need for petroleum jelly; he now was coated in a glistening sheath of her womanly fluids, a natural lubricant made especially for a man's rod.
Relaxing, she accepted him into the tight, round hole of her rectum.
Thick and hard, he glided into the sheath of her body, skewering up her back. She moaned, feeling his hands pull her from Tanya, and roll her to her side on the floor.
"And now, my little sister, we're going to give you a sampling of what we gave my wife," Chance said in a lusty whisper. "You're going to see what it feels like to service two men."
Barry was there, lying on his side in front of her. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them. Then there was the filling rush of his cock, the squeezing hands on her tits. Two men, she was taking two men!
She gave herself to them in complete surrender.