It took two weeks for Cody to set it up to his own satisfaction. Emilio did the leg work, watching the girl come and go each day, and keeping track of the other members of the small, six unit apartment house where she lived.
The apartment complex was managed by a woman, Laura Fine, and her husband. The Fines had a daughter who attended high school.
From Emilio's reports, the best place was right in the girl's one room apartment, and the best time was two o'clock on a weekday afternoon.
The husband was a drunk who slept all afternoon, the daughter was in school, and Laura Fine had a part-time job three afternoons a week. On Wednesdays and Fridays the other tenants were usually out. The day was set.
Ginny was home alone, except for a drunk in the first floor manager's apartment.
Holly was afraid. She couldn't keep her knees from shaking as she held her back to the wall on one side of the door while Emilio and Cody did the same on the other side.
Directly in front of the door, Celeste waited. At a nod from Cody, she knocked.
"Who is it?"
"A friend, Ginny. I'd like to talk to you."
The door opened and held on a chain. Celeste had been afraid, too, but when she saw the girl's elfin face and full figure in the crack of the door, all fear drained from her body. It was replaced with lust and the thrill of danger.
"You!" Ginny started to slam the door. Celeste held it.
"Wait, Ginny, I have to talk to you."
"I don't want to talk to you." There was hate in the young girl's voice.
"Please. Just for a minute."
"What about?"
"Money, Ginny, money. You probably still need some and I feel sorry about what happened."
"It happened. It's over. I don't want to talk about it. Now or ever."
"Just for a minute, Ginny. Please?"
Cody smiled. Celeste could be so sweet, so motherly, and so sincere when she wanted to be. There was a pause. The girl was obviously debating. Then the door closed. There was a rattle as the chain was released and it opened again.
When the tiniest bit of light from the room came through the open crack, Cody gave Emilio a little shove in the back. Emilio rolled around Celeste, slammed his shoulder against the door, and they all burst into the room.
"Wha… what is this? What do you want?"
"We want you, my dear," Cody said.
"Get out! All of you, get out of here or I'll call the police!"
"Don't you want to make some more money, Ginny?" Celeste said, lifting her skirt to her waist. She wore no panties, and the mound of her pussy gleamed darkly between her thighs. "Wouldn't you like to eat my pussy again?"
Suddenly the girl was sobbing. "No… no! Please, get out. Get out!"
Celeste slapped her. "Stop whimpering. You're about to get, for free, what a lot of older women in this town pay for!"
"What do you want?"
"You," Emilio said, unbuckling his pants. "We want you." He dropped his pants to his ankles and kicked them off. He wore no shorts. His giant dick was already thickened and starting its elongation.
When she saw Emilio's cock and the look on the faces of the girls who flanked him, Ginny knew only too well what they planned to do.
"Oh, my God, you wouldn't!"
"The hell we wouldn't," Cody said, settling his ass into the sofa. He lit a cigar and settled back to watch. "Get with it, Emilio."
Emilio fisted his huge meat and drooled at the young girl. His eyes were wide with ravenous delight as he imagined what she looked like beneath her clothes.
Ginny tried to bolt for the door, but the two women grabbed her and held her fast.
"Take it easy, honey," Celeste hissed.
"Believe me, I've had that big savage, baby," Holly giggled, "and once you get it in you, you'll never go back to boys!"
Both girls reached behind her at the nape of her neck and stripped her blouse with one yank. Her skirt suffered the same fate.
"Oh, God, please, please!"
Emilio fisted his dick harder. She had a better body than Holly's, more compact. Her tits were only a little smaller, but he was sure her cunt would be tighter. Cody had told him she was a cherry.
Her long, youthful legs were highlighted by the chocolate color of her panty hose. Her firm, but full young tits made enticing soft humps over the thin cups of her bra. The smooth white plane of her flat young belly was unblemished as it flowed down to the hidden vee of her pussy.
Ginny saw the look in his eyes, really noticed for the first time the incredible wanton hunger that burned there.
"No, you can't… you can't do this! Please, go… this is a terrible mistake!" She reached desperately for her skirt, but Holly's hand caught her arm.
"Hurry, Emilio, hurry," Celeste cried. "Fuck her! I want to see your dick split her pussy!"
"Yeah, yeah, then her ass!" Emilio stepped forward, tearing his shirt from his body as he moved. His arms enveloped her, squeezed her against his naked body. His lips caught hers and sucked them into his mouth.
Ginny fought, but his strength was far too great. His hands were all over her at once, ramming up between her thighs, around her back, pawing greedily at the firmly clenched cheeks of her ass, roughly fondling the soft mounds of her ripe, full tits.
His fingers caught the elastic of her panty hose, and with it the top of her tiny panties. With a powerful, vicious yank, the big man pulled the two garments from her hips, over her thighs, and down her legs. She was aware that his body was already drenched with sweat, so intense was his raging passion for her young body.
"No, no, please, you can't!"
But the stockings were free of her flailing legs and with his first glimpse of the soft, sparse fluff of her pussy hair and the pink, pouting lips of her youthfully fresh, pussy, there was no stopping him.
Without unhooking it, a cruel tug pulled her last concealing garment, her lace-covered bra, from her writhing torso.
She was now totally naked.
Celeste reached between their bodies and viciously squeezed one of the girl's breasts. "Look, Holly, took! Nice titties, real nice. How'd you like to bite the nipple off that jug, huh?"
Holly was shaking and sweating with excitement. She reached her hand underneath her skirt. There was no obstruction. Neither she nor Celeste had worn panties so they wouldn't have to undress when the time came. With a grunt of pleasure, she parted her lower lips and shoved her thumb up her cunt.
Emilio pulled the girl roughly to him. He crushed the nipples of her lush young tits into his hair-covered chest. His hands went down her back, over the white mounds of her deliciously formed buttocks and probed coarsely up between her thighs.
A poking, probing fingertip suddenly squirmed its way up between the soft hair-lined lips of her cunt, shoved up to the second knuckle in the fleshy tight sheath of her cunt hole.
Ginny screamed. He had ruptured her.
Even through the haze of pain and fear, Ginny knew that he had split her hymen. She could feel a trickle of blood running down her inner thighs.
"Oh, God, why are you doing this to me?"
"For kicks, honey," Celeste hissed into her pain contorted face. "You did it for money… now we're doing it for kicks."
Emilio's lips searched for the jutting bud of her pinkly throbbing nipple as he lowered his head. He tightly clasped her to his naked body, holding her securely so she couldn't escape.
Still holding her nipple with his teeth, he pushed her to the floor. The two girls knelt by her sides and held her down.
Emilio knelt between her thighs and waved his big cock back and forth in front of her eyes. He laughed loudly when he saw her cringe. "Think you can take it, baby? Think you can handle all of Emilio's meat?"
She saw the immense length of his cock bobbing, poised between her quivering thighs. A red cloud of fear passed in front of her eyes. Pain. Oh, God, it will be pain, she thought, more pain than I could ever stand.
Emilio felt her body tense even more. She became as stiff as a board. He looked down into her fear-contorted face.
Then, suddenly, she came alive, her body bucking, struggling, trying desperately to throw him off. "No! No, damn you! I can't… I can't! No… no!" Her thighs locked tightly together.
He bunched and corded the taut muscles in his powerful thighs and buttocks. He pushed her thighs viciously apart, then positioned the head of his giant cock at the entrance to her cuntal opening.
"God, no, don't do it! I can't take it, please! I can't… please, don't!"
"Rip her, Emilio, rip her!" Celeste chanted.
Holly plunged her thumb in and out of her cunt hole and sweated with anticipation as she watched Emilio rub the head of his dick up and down the girl's already bloody slit.
Emilio liked to hear the frightened ones beg for mercy before he gored them with what he was sure was the biggest dick in the world.
His meat stood out from his hairy balls like a bludgeon, possessing a head the size of a tomato, a shaft almost as thick as his arm. He ordered the two women, Holly and Celeste, to hold her still as he raised her legs until her knees practically touched her tits.
"Hold her good and still," he demanded spreading her thighs. "Now I'm gonna rip it apart."
He positioned himself on his knees and centered the tomato head over the virgin passage. It was small and quivering, jumping at first contact. Emilio hoped he'd not skin himself, and took time to finger it until cream appeared in the slit.
"Godammit, Emilio, quit fucking around," Celeste hissed. "Plug her. We haven't got all day."
"Yes, do it you beast," Ginny said. "DO it and get it over with!"
"Okay then, baby, get ready to go, 'cause I'm gonna bust you wide open." Emilio lunged forward, sinking into the tight nest halfway to his balls.
He paid no attention to the screams and pleas coming from the ravished girl and tried to make his dick sink deeper into the wounded pussy. He bucked like a mule in his efforts, tearing scream after scream from the helpless girl, forcing her past her capacity to take him.
The two girls holding her had a hard time. They held her in place despite the superhuman strength she possessed at the time, keeping the legs raised and spread so Emilio would have no resistance in his piston-like actions. When he could stand no more of the hot, tight hole and let go his sperm, he really tore the girl apart, holding onto her thighs for support as he rutted like a wild boar in the hole he'd expanded beyond its limits.
He grunted to a stop, waited for his meat to shrink within her, then removed himself and stood up.
Cody took Holly's place, holding the girl. "Suck him, Holly. Get him good and hard again."
Holly grabbed Emilio's cock, lightly running her fingers across the head and tickling the rigid shaft with her nails.
"Do it!" Cody said. "Hurry, we don't have much time left."
Holly dropped to her knees. Her ruby-red lips nibbled at the thick cockhead, sending spasms of delight through the big man's body.
As she sucked the head of his cock, Emilio lost all train of thought. All that mattered was his cock going into that beautiful face and the promise of ass fucking later. He entwined his stubby fingers in her hair and guided his swollen prick into the warmth of her mouth.
Holly sucked on his cock like she'd never sucked before. She placed her hands on his bare stomach and clutched his hair, alternately pulling and pushing until his thrusts were just the right length and speed to give them both extreme satisfaction.
There was a groan from the floor. The girl was coming around. Emilio looked over and leered as he saw Cody turning her over. His prick jumped to full hardness, almost choking Holly, when he saw the girl's tender young ass cheeks.
"C'mon, Emilio. She's awake and you're ready." Cody pulled her cheeks apart and showed Emilio her tiny, puckered asshole.
In that instant, all Emilio's senses zeroed in on Ginny's body. Blood and perspiration covered her bruised skin. Her breath came in quick gasps as she undulated and writhed on the floor.
The perspiration gleamed on Celeste's naked body. Her breasts stood out in anticipation. The light played over all their bodies, surrounding them with an aura of intoxicating evil.
Suddenly Celeste went into action. She had pulled Emilio's belt from his pants and now held it in her hand. At a command from Cody, the belt sang as it sailed through the air. It landed on Ginny's fleshy buttocks with a resounding whack. Ginny jerked and strained at the hands that held her.
"Scream, damn you! Scream, you fucking, whoring bitch!" Celeste brought the whip around, lashing again and again on the girl's ripe body.
On the third blow, Ginny screamed. Her screams continued as the belt landed harder and harder across her legs, buttocks and back. Each time it bit, a long, red welt rose in its wake.
Celeste was covered with perspiration. Her body gleamed and shimmered in the dancing light like some underworld apparition. Her huge breasts heaved, dark brown nipples now swollen to a near purple. Her tongue darted out to moisten her red lips as she finally stood panting, the belt hanging loosely at her side.
Emilio absently massaged the head of his prick. It was stiff and straight as the thick handle of an axe.
Suddenly he reached across Cody and wrenched the belt from Celeste's limp hand. With a savage roar he whirled it through the air. It landed on Ginny's ass with double the force Celeste had been able to muster.
"Kill her, Emilio… hit her! Kill the fucking bitch cunt!" Holly was screaming in his ear, her hands tearing at her own cunt.
But Emilio didn't hear her.
The welts loomed red and flaming now as streams of blood began to flow where the belt had returned to kiss her flesh again and again. The criss-cross patterns gave her nude body a strange, exotic quality.
Something was grabbing his arm. Emilio looked through the haze and the perspiration that fogged his blurred eyes.
It was Celeste. "Now, Emilio!"
"Huh?"
"Fuck her, Emilio. Fuck her in the ass! Hurry… fuck her in her shit hole! Then you can stick your cock up Holly! Fuck her, Emilio!"
He pulled Ginny's hips and stomach up slightly from the floor. Cody spread her knees.
Emilio looked down. Her blood red ass cheeks waved in the air. He leaned over her.
Celeste's face was directly in front of his. "You cock! You dumb son-of-a-bitch! I want you to stick your cock up her fucking asshole! Now! Fuck her in the ass… now!"
He felt Holly's hands on his back, pushing him, until at last he understood. His mind seemed to be spinning, leaving him without control of his body.
He knelt behind Ginny and placed his palms on her buttocks. They were slick with blood. He spread her ass cheeks until her tiny pink asshole came into view. He lowered his head and let his tongue travel up and down the crack of her ass, taking the wetness from her cunt hole and lubricating her rear channel.
Finally he spat right in the middle of her asshole.
Ginny let out agonized whines with each circle of his tongue. As it at last penetrated her ass, her muscles contracted in wild spasms, sending cunt juice running in long streams down her thighs.
Then Celeste positioned his prick for him, right at the center of her anus. He shoved with all his might, and his massive cock entered her asshole, ripping and tearing at her flesh along the way.
Ginny's head came off the floor and the room was filled with her ear-piercing shriek. "Celeste, Celeste, you fucking dyke, I'll get you for this! Celeste… please!"
Then she sagged lifeless beneath him.
"Shit, she passed out again," Celeste said.
"What?"
"She's out. The fucking cunt passed out again," she said, moving to the sofa.
But Emilio didn't care. He had to come again. He ground his dick ball-deep in her asshole and pumped until he felt the head of his cock explode cum up the girl's bowels.
Even in unconsciousness, Ginny screamed again when she felt its burning cum scald her rectum.
"Enough. Let's go," Cody said.
"Yeah, let's hurry back to the house. God, I've got to get myself off or I'll explode," Celeste groaned.
Hurriedly, they dressed. Emilio, Holly and Celeste left the room while Cody hung back.
"You comin'?"
"Yeah. Go ahead. I'll meet you in the car."
When he heard their feet on the stairs, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was about two inches long and about as thick as his middle finger.
With sweat popping out on his forehead, he dropped to his knees beside the girl. He ground the fingers of one hand in her hair and jerked her head up until her bruised lips were against the tiny, dripping head of his cock.
"Open up!" As if in a dream, her mouth opened. Cody shoved his dick between her lips. "Suck it. Suck my big hard dick, you cunt!"
He started wildly moving her head, bobbing it back and forth, making her lips mash against his pubic hair.
"Suck it off or I'll let him fuck your ass again, you bitch!"
Then Cody screamed as his ass shot forward and his balls pumped hot cum into her throat. Ginny sucked and drank until his balls were depleted and his dick slipped from her lips.
Cody wiped it in her hair, put it back in his pants, and zipped up.
He stood and pulled a roll of bills from his pocket. Ginny's eyes crept open as a bill fluttered down and stuck to the perspiration on her breasts.
"Can you hear me?" She nodded dumbly. "It would be silly for you to call the police. I'd just have to tell them that you did it for money, wouldn't I? And you wouldn't want your family to know that you were a hooker, would you?"
She shook her head from side to side as Cody left the room. When she tried to rise, she passed out again.
Downstairs, Harry Fine pulled his wasted, fully clothed body from the bed when he heard the door slam. "Damn fool kids. Parties in the middle of the afternoon. How in hell's a man to get his sleep?"
He'd heard the screaming, dimly, through the fog of the previous night's booze. Harry staggered from the apartment and up the stairs, intent on chewing somebody's ass for disturbing him.
At Ginny Monet's open door he lurched and gasped.
"Oh, God. Oh, my God."
He had the presence of mind to check her pulse. That's when he spotted the hundred dollar bill.
Finding her alive, he stuffed the bill into his pocket and went downstairs to call the police.
In the car, Holly played with Emilio's dick and Celeste played with her pussy all the way back to the house. Once inside, they didn't even bother going up to one of the bedrooms. They just stripped and threw themselves on the floor in the main room.
Cody watched them with only half an eye as he built himself a drink at the bar.
"I wanna fuck you for a change," Emilio said.
"No," Celeste hissed, evading his hand.
"Yes." He grabbed one of her huge, swaying breasts.
"Fuck off, you big ape!" Celeste made a claw of her hand and dug her nails into his cheek, ripping away flesh as she rolled away from his grasp.
"You bitch… you cunt," Emilio rasped. "I'll tear your cunt up!"
"Try it and I'll castrate you!"
"C'mon, you two," Holly cried. "Jesus, let's get some threesome action going. My cunt's about to explode!"
Grasping her own marvelous tits in her hands, she rubbed the nipples hard against Celeste's twin peaks.
The result was electrifying.
Both women gasped loudly as lust spread from their tits to every fiber of their bodies.
"My God. Oh, my God!" Celeste breathed hotly.
"Great, huh?" Holly gasped.
Again, she steered her nipples into contact with Celeste, and again a startled gasp erupted from the brunette, uniting with an identical cry that escaped Holly's contorted lips.
The two girls grasped their own tits and mashed them against the other's. They rubbed the nipples together in a sexual frenzy.
Then their lips came together in a passionate kiss. Celeste's hands roamed at will, probing recesses and mounds, feeling Holly's taut, firm ass, caressing her delicate nipples, ploughing through the silky strands of her cunt hair.
And then the brunette's hands were on her thighs, rubbing the soft akin inches beneath her bushy mat. One hand carefully moved up onto the kinky fleece and, exploring momentarily, located the pussy lips hidden under the hairy triangle. Her fingers parted the lips; she raised her other hand from the thigh and sent three fingers plunging inside Holly's hole.
Holly's cunt was a moist, boiling cauldron. Celeste's three fingers were joined by a fourth and the quartet struck deeply into Holly's slurpy pussy.
While the brunette finger-fucked her, Emilio crawled up beside Holly's head and raked the head of his cock across her lips. Holly responded. She licked the head, her hands feeling and rubbing his balls at the same time.
He held her head between his hands and pushed his giant prick into her mouth. Holly felt the swollen knob nudge against the back of her throat. Then he proceeded to give her a hard, fast mouth-fucking, sticking his cock almost down to her belly.
Holly's jaw muscles strained as she accommodated the thickness of his rod. She loved the long, thick cock which Emilio continued to slap in and out of her mouth. He held her head so tightly that it was impossible for her to move it. She ran her hands up and down his thighs.
Between her splayed thighs, Holly could feel Celeste running four fingers up her cunt. She began to whimper and squirm, the combination of cock and fingers exciting her to an early climax. Celeste's fingers were busy inside her pussy, poking and probing.
Tiny spasms shook Holly's body as she started coming, encouraging Celeste to slam her fingers in and out of her fuck-hole as hard and as fast as she could.
"I'll take her now," Emilio said, pushing Celeste away.
He stepped back, shoved down hard onto the floor and had his cock inside her cunt before she even had time to raise her legs. He went to work on her right away, his pace fast and hard. He raised himself up so he could change his angle of penetration. Holly wrapped her legs around his waist and banged upward with her pussy as he slammed downward.
The effect was mind-blowing. Celeste's hands were running all over her body, touching her wherever she could. Holly squirmed, her excitement and pleasure almost unbearable, excruciatingly intense. Emilio poured it on, his ass swinging backward and forward like a pendulum gone wild.
"Oh, God, what a dick! Celeste, honey, you're nuts for not wanting it! You're crazy for not fucking it! That little girl doesn't know how good she had it this afternoon. Fuck me, Emilio! Fuck hell out of me, you ape!"
Above her Emilio was writhing in bliss as he threw his head back, closed his eyes and fucked her. Looking down between her legs so she could see his cock appear, then disappear up into her pussy, Holly could hardly contain her ecstasy.
He grabbed her shaking tits and kneaded their ample flesh with his fingers while Celeste slipped a couple of fingers up into her asshole, moving them in and out in tandem with his cock.
"Oh, it's so fucking good! Come in me, come in me!" Holly shouted.
With her free hand, she caressed his balls, thrilling as she felt the smooth, yet bumpy skin of his sac. The head of his cock bounced off the back of her pussy as she frictioned herself, sucking in air as fast as she could, her whole body feeling as if it were on fire. A dull haze of excitement surrounded her, blocking out everything except the prick and the hands which were giving her so much pleasure.
"It's coming… it's coming!" she gasped.
Celeste rammed her fingers in and out of her asshole, shoving them in as far as she could, stretching Holly's tender flesh. Holly spasmed out a fresh batch of hot, heavy cream that rolled down the length of her cunt in a steady stream.
"Emilio… Emilio, you bastard," Celeste gasped.
"What… what the fuck?" he panted, his balls thudding against Celeste's hand on every lunge.
"Let me have some of her," Celeste hissed, tugging on his hips. "Let me eat her cunt a little. Jesus, I'm hotter than hell for it!"
Holly felt Emilio's horse cock slide from her pussy. She squeezed, trying to trap it, to keep its hardness deep in her hungry belly.
But then there was something almost as good.
She felt Celeste's head go between her thighs. Then her tongue was between her cunt lips, probing farther on into her cunt walls. In seconds, her cunt was even more on fire. Holly's hips worked like a piston, jamming her cunt into Celeste's face and her hole over the woman's tongue.
"Ohhhhh, such sweet pussy," Celeste gurgled, sucking and licking like there was no tomorrow. "Sweet, wet, juicy pussy!"
Celeste's own cunt, with the thighs around it spread wide in invitation, was directly in front of Holly's face.
Suck it, her mind said, eat it… just like she's eating your cunt!
"Suck it," Emilio said, pushing on her head. "Suck that pussy, Holly."
Then they were licking and sucking on each other's cunts. Their tongues were like hard cocks in each other's cunts, probing, searching, finding each other's elite. They buried their noses into each other and thrilled with the musky, feminine smell.
Holly sucked on Celeste's outer folds and slipped her middle finger up into her asshole. Celeste reacted by squirming around even more, getting closer and closer to her climax. Holly's finger made her buck upward as if she were trying to get away from it. When Celeste started to rub her ass, Emilio stopped her.
"I've got something much better than a finger," he said, straddling her ass.
"Oh, yes, please, please, Emilio," Holly sighed. "Put it back in me… in my asshole… please, I need it!'
Celeste looked up from Holly's crotch and said yes with her eyes.
Emilio shifted until he was in position behind Holly. He placed his cock between her spread ass cheeks. Celeste used her hand to guide his prick into the hole just behind where she was sucking.
"Yes! Oh, fuck me in the ass! Pour your cock up me, Emilio! Hurry' HURRY! I need it!"
Emilio leered. At last he was going to get Holly's ass. Something he had dreamed about since the first time he had fucked her cunt. And she was going to let him. God, he thought, the rape must have really turned her on.
Celeste had his cockhead at Holly's asshole. She looked up at him and smiled. "Now! Ream her!"
He lunged.
To his surprise, his giant cock slid in easily. In a second, his balls were being licked by Celeste and his prick was clear up, deep, into Holly's asshole. The combined pressure of Celeste's chin and tongue on her clit and Emilio's huge pole in her asshole drove Holly wild.
As Celeste thrust her tongue up into the girl's seething pussy, Emilio withdrew his cock and sent it slamming up again in her ass. It was a tight fit, but his cock was rock hard. He started a regular, even rhythm, one designed to create long, deep orgasms.
Holly gobbled furiously, greedily, on Celeste's cunt and made her come. Celeste grabbed her tits as she smeared her pussy all over the younger girl's face. Emilio's cock slashed in and out of her asshole. Her nipples were gorged with pleasure as he hammered away at her, driving his cock up into her ass to the hilt. His balls slapped against her cunt, the force of his thrusts shaking her body. Her hands clutched at the carpet and the idea of being completely, physically dominated by them both thrilled her as much as the way his prick and her tongue made her feel.
"Give it to me…give it to me!" she shrieked.
Emilio let loose a stream of cum that spurted up into her asshole, searing her and adding to her own orgasm. Her whole body seemed to rattle as she continued to come and come. His.balls spat into her once more, filling her up. Her body heaved up and down as if she were having convulsions.
His balls empty, Emilio continued to plunge into her asshole until his cock was soft and lifeless. Then he pulled it out of her ass.
"Jesus," Holly said, rolling away from them to face Cody where he sat at the bar, smoking and drinking. "Have I been fucked!"
"I agree," Cody said. "A truly beautiful performance."
Celeste gasped. "When can we, do it again, Cody?"
"Not for awhile, I'm afraid. And I don't think we should see each other for a few weeks. All three of you had better leave now and stay close to your places for awhile."
"Shit, why, Cody?" Celeste said, a pouting look on her face.
Cody took a long drag on his cigar, and watched the smoke spiral up to the ceiling.
"Because there was something wrong with this one. I just don't feel right about it."