briefs hugging her crotch so tight. Then she cupped her breasts and pushed them together as though she were offering them to him. The enlarged, red nipples gleamed before his staring eyes. “Come on, Vic. Come lie down with me and suck my breasts real hard. Chew them while I go crazy.” The head of his cock felt like a lit stick of dynamite. The tits were so damned beautiful! Big, luscious, mounds of white flesh with caps so red they looked like they were on fire. And she was begging him to suck them!
Vic stumbled at her and they fell onto the bed. His hungry mouth devoured each tit like it was whipped cream on top of a sundae. He sucked each nipple deep inside and bit. Bit the delicate cherry and tasted the extreme sweetness of her hot, lifting flesh. It's working, Dorothy told herself. As repulsive as he is at least I'm in control of what happens. She liked it that way; to fight would be stupid, to control would be the only way she might find a way out of the situation. Her hand slowly moved down his body toward the stiff lump. When she touched it his whole body shook. His cock was hot and highly excited, the slight press of her fingers was enough to send his hips into a rage of thrusting happiness. In seconds she had the pants open and the hard length of his purple-headed shaft in her hand.
Vic was on his back, panting, eyes half closed, like a large dog having his stomach stroked. Dorothy almost smiled, he was as easy to handle as a big dumb dog too. She pushed his pants down to his shoes and let him kick everything off while she removed the shirt from his massive shoulders. Vic was well built, much less bullish than Len, at least he had that in his favor. She ran her hands up and down the full length of his body, softly stroking him toward greater and greater heights of arousal. Then she used one hand to slip the panties from her buttocks and down her own long legs. She noticed that the petroleum jelly had been unnecessary, she was wet, very wet. Her little seduction of Vic had also aroused her juices. He was on his back spread-eagle as she worked her tight hand up and down his throbbing root. The impulse to bend down and give it a good sucking came to her but she dismissed it. No, he was close enough now, a blow job might ruin it. She had to admit she did want to feel some cock in her, feel the hard fill of this red stick. She lay right on top of him with his cock nestled between her thighs. He sighed and wrapped his bearlike arms around her shoulders. Dorothy moved every part of her anatomy, her legs, her arms, her breasts and thighs against his burning body and felt him heave his hips up in a blind stab to enter the juicy slit dripping between her legs. In a graceful movement Dorothy separated her legs to each side of his hips and squirmed her lubricated cunt down at the tip of the thrusting cock. She felt it stab hard at her tenderness, felt the lips of her twat collapse against an off-center shove of cock head. She adjusted and pushed down on the pole until it began to edge into her cunt and separate the foreskins into a wide circle of hugging reception. “Yes… Yes, Vic. Put it in me… Put it deep in me and make me feel good…” she sighed in his ear. He couldn't talk, his lips pressed tight together on the tip of his tongue as he felt the powerful sensations starting to ripple down the length of his entering cock. She was working her hips in short, circular motions to keep the cock sliding inside, to gulp it in like a starving man at a banquet. It felt tremendous. Vic had never dreamed he would ever fuck anyone so beautiful as Dorothy. In his mind she was better than any movie star or fashion model or sex symbol. She was the best-looking girl in the whole school, in the whole town, the whole state for that matter! And here she was fucking him like an eager, hot-pants whore! Fucking him!
He jammed his hips up and felt the head of his cock sink deep into her gurgling, washing crack. She was taking the whole thing, coming back down on him to make sure it was all crammed in there!
Fucking him while he relaxed on his back and watched the big tits bubble back and forth. That's what he did. He just lay there and watched her tits and smiling face while she whipped her limber hips up and down on the uplifted stiffness of his steaming cock. He rested his hands on her ass and stroked the velvet softness as they hit up and down over him. She was fucking him and he was just lying there providing the stick, just relaxing and watching her beautiful anatomy bounce and jerk and jostle. Dorothy was proud of herself. She had him in a position of total safety. He couldn't get nasty like Len had, he was flat on his back and the most he could do would be to jam his hips up hard to stab her with his cock… and she didn't mind that.
This was a lot better-a little sugar catches a lot of flies. She leaned forward slightly to force the base of his cock against her clitoris. It felt good rubbing along there, inflaming her juice-running cunt with firelike impulses of pleasure. She was sure she'd get at least one good climax out of this, at least one moment of pleasure to make up for their disgusting use of force to fuck her. She decided then and there that the only way to handle the situation would be to get everything she could out of it and hope for revenge later.
“Ohhhhhh,” she sighed. “You feel so good.” “Yeah? You like it, huh?” he eagerly asked. “Yes!” she happily answered. “I love it!” Vic gave his hips an upward heave to slam his stiff cock deep into her twisting cunt. Dorothy made a happy grimace and came down hard to feel the brutal cock head crash through her hugging tunnel of tight cunt. Her breasts rocked violently above his sweating face and he tried to lift his head to meet them. Dorothy leaned forward enough for his hungry lips to touch her nipples, just touch them. As though he were at a public fountain, Vic sucked out to draw the jostling red tips inside. Finally she thrust them at his face and buried him happily in her mounds of soft, wiggling tit. She felt good, warm, in control and confident. She lifted with a steady, rolling rhythm and felt his cock plow in and out. It was a hot shaft, burning, throbbing inside her. Then the vibrations started deep in her cunt, the signals of muscular release. She made a few faster grinds on the cock, then let loose. Her hips blurred, the tits blasted freely against Vic's licking mouth, the heat of his cock was igniting her cunt into a series of jerking, spasmodic grips and releases. She went faster. Her round buns were slamming down to clap with meaty sounds on his thighs as the cock pumped in and out of her constantly moving cunt like a high- powered piston. The pussy walls were fluttering, gasping, sucking at the stiff tool with greater and greater possession. It was working, she was climaxing in a planned, prepared manner. “Ummmmmm,” she moaned as the pleasant ripples of release started to swell in her cunt and climb up each vertebra of her spine to burst throughout the humping torso. “Oh, baby,” Vic sighed. “You are really going to town, I mean you are putting out!”
She grinned and sucked in air. Yes, it was coming on stronger, the elusive orgasm was solidifying, it was getting better and better with each pounding drop of her hips. She lifted high and came down to completely imbed the stick inside her. Jolts of extreme joy blasted through her cunt and body. “Yes!” she cried. “Yes! It's sooooo good!” His hands dug hungrily into the meat of her ass and squeezed fiercely. She could feel his fingers touching her anus and the panicked grip of sweaty palms as he held on tight to keep his equilibrium. Vic's body was reacting to her exuberance, his cock was thundering with ultimate power. “Me too!” he cried. “I'm gonna shoot my wad right inside your fucking cunt!” “Go! Go!” she cried. “Yeah!” His body heaved up as though struck from underneath by a tractor. The hips rose up high and Dorothy sat perched on top with her cunt exploding around the pumping pecker. The first blast of the cock was a forceful, pussy-filling eruption of thick white paste. The hips dropped down, then bucked back up as the second pump of jism shot inside her. On the third pump the cream of the first two was already spilling back down the side of her twat to coat his cock, smear her lips, drool free and cover the scrotum with streaks of frothed white. As soon as his wad was shot Vic's hips dropped down and he lay motionless on his back. Dorothy kept working, kept grinding away at the receding pecker to feel each dying inch of stiffness. The churning noise of dripping flesh sticking and sucking together filled their ears. The majority of his sperm drained down to fully coat his balls and splatter across the hair of his thighs. Vic was oblivious to it all, he was exhausted. But Dorothy kept grinding, she wanted to work his cock into full recession, wanted to fuck the thing until it shrank so small it wouldn't want to come back.
She had enjoyed her orgasm well enough, but she knew there were better ones to be had from men who knew what they were doing and what she liked. This was nothing more than exercise, practice, masturbation.
She finally stopped and stared down at the closed eyes and smug grin on Vic's poorly shaved face. What an ass, she told herself. What a jerk to think he and his stupid brother will ever get away with this. Just wait until I have my chance at revenge, they'll wish they had never touched me. “Hey, baby, how was I?” Vic dumbly asked.
Dorothy's face beamed with pleasure. “Very good,” she lied.
“Oh yeah? Better than Len?” She knew the two brothers were very competitive with each other, always trying to outdo one another.
Hut she wasn't quite sure if she should sow seeds of discontent between them. She wanted time to consider the results so she answered, “I'm not telling, Vic. I don't think I should.” He looked up with a puzzled face. “Why not? I won't tell him what you say.” She smiled and shook her head. “No, I Won't tell.” His hand came up to her hair and wrapped around a large section of curls. He pulled her down until her face was next to his and sneered. “I asked you a question and I expect an answer you bitch! Who was better? Me or Len?”
“You're hurting me!” she cried. “I'll rip you fucking hair right out of your crummy scalp you slut! Now tell me! Who fucked you the best?” “Please! Why are you doing this?” Dorothy groaned. Her head was splitting with pain, he
