and features merged into the shadows, the light of the candle occasionally flit97 ting across her huge breasts. A few more minutes passed in total silence until finally Pam's hands began creeping down over her belly, until her fingers found the soft rise of her mound. She pulled the hem of the toga up to her waist, completely exposing herself to those in the room. She pulled the lips of her pussy back; her tight round entrance glimmered with her oils in the light, and it was apparent that the excitement she had experienced an hour earlier had remained alive within her. She reached between her labia with two long fingers and gently grasped her clitoris, pinching it lightly between her fingertips. The tiny red button was swollen with anticipation, and she pulled it up so that it peeked out from between the lips of her cunt. Ker fingers began rubbing the mini erection slowly, the motion of her teasing almost a slow full circle as she pinched on the throbbing bit of slippery flesh, at the same time pulling it up, pushing it down, moving it from side to side. The thin chasm of her cunt widened as she continued, the muscles in her thighs trembling as she moved toward that psychic point where she could abandon all concern of control and throw her body into its own autonomous search for complete, consuming release. Her clitoris continued to swell as she caressed it, until its bright red tip protruded up from between her lips, full and firm with her anx- iousness.
She moaned loudly, her probing pinching fingers apparently discovering a particularly sensitive spot.
Bob and one other man whose name I couldn't recall stepped from where they had been standing against the wall. They approached the bed from opposite sides and, each holding one of Pam's mar-velously shaped thighs, pulled her legs apart, holding her open while she kept her efforts concentrated on her now-pulsating button.
I watched the sexy young girl as the minutes passed by. The darkness surrounding the bed, the fact that the only real illumination in the room was concentrated on the girl as she writhed at her own exploration, enhanced her total exposure and surrender, just as the concentration of those in a theater is almost compulsively drawn to the moving shifting illuminated images on the screen. The air in the room was close, and as Pam's juices began to flow more and more rapidly, I caught the scent of her excitement, slightly musk, slightly honeysuckle, very nice and very light. Her fingers were moving back and forth over her wetness, now, and her moans, young and anxious, drifted from the bed. The two men continued to hold her legs open as everyone watched.
'Oh… oh… good… good, good, good… yes, oh, yes…'
Bob, one hand still holding her leg out, stretched over to the small table and picked up a large, slightly circular, cone-shaped rubber vibrator. At the nose of the cone the circumference was small, but the rubber extended backwards several inches, until at its widest point it appeared to be almost three inches in diameter. From this, its fattest point, it stretched another two inches in a narrow tube. From the end of the tubular portion extended a thin white-coated wire, at the end of which was a small, white plastic control.
Pam kept at her clitoris, pinching and rubbing as the second man, his fingertip globbed with a big round glimmering dollop of warmed oil, rubbed the gooey stuff between the cheeks of her ass. Pam arched up at his touch, holding herself so as to be able to accept all of the oil he offered.
I'm certain my thoughts were echoing those of everyone else in the room. It was unthinkable that this young girl could take the huge plug all the way into her, her tight ripe rectum accepting the fat rubber dildo beyond her ability. Two women moved to her shoulders, lowering themselves down to the bed, their lips finding her stiff pink nipples, their hands and arms pressing Pam down against the mattress. Ron moved out of the shadows, holding a large thick pillowlike cushion, which he slipped between Pam and the pillow already beneath her, forcing her rear end up even higher so that it might be better displayed. The second man had two of his fingers already in the girl as Ron, now kneeling at the foot of the bed, held her buttocks apart. With her shoulders pinned to the mattress by the two women sucking at her nipples, her legs held spread open by the men, her pussy elevated high in display and exposed to her own desperate fingers, and her ass held open by Bob and teased by a second man, Pam began a twisting, squirming slide past the wet hot limits of her consciousness. She tensed as the second man replaced his fingers with the nose of the plug; he held it between the cheeks of her ass for a moment or two, the now-buzzing tip pressed against her tight dark opening. Slowly, he pressed the nose into her; she forced herself to relax against the constantly increasing pressure as her audience silently watched her take the first two inches into her anus. The man paused again, waiting as the girl became accustomed to the unfamiliar fullness. Then, very slowly, very gently, he resumed his probe, forcing the widening shaft up into her. She whimpered softly, almost to herself, as the device stuffed into her, stretching the tight tunnel of her ass as it made its way up into her darkness.
Seconds passed, and I found it both difficult to watch the girl being stretched and stuffed with the bizarre dildo and, at the same time, exciting to watch her being used in this way. I watched as her partners probed and explored her, the seeping of her flow from between the lips of her cunt betraying the fact that her young lithe body was reveling in her passive accepting vulnerability.
The men stretched and probed her; Pam groaned loudly as the fattest portion of the dildo was somehow pushed into her. She then lay still, forcing her labored breathing back to almost normal. My cock was hard and stiff, and ached to experience the girl's body in place of the thick wide rubber cock that was now protruding out from between her cheeks, the thin white wire dangling down from between her legs and over the cushions until it disappeared into the small white control packet nestled in Bob's hand. The woman on her right released Pam's nipple from her mouth and, taking a second vibrator from the table next to her-this one long and thin-leaned down over Pam's belly and, again as the girl was held open, inserted the dildo up into her gash. Pam strained as the twin fullness stretched into her, twisting and arching against the awesome pressure.
Then the two women stepped back from her, and Bob and the second man stood off to the side, still holding her legs open. Every eye in the room bored into the straining pink flesh between her legs, the lips of her cunt now beginning to convulse slightly around the vibrator as it jutted out at us.
A woman whom I had met earlier in the evening stepped in front of me silently, facing the bed. She teased back against me. I slipped my hands around her waist and pulled her back against me. My cock, hard and stiff after watching the young girl on the bed, rubbed against the rising and falling of the softness of her ass. She wore only a thin summer dress and blouse, and as the head of my prick pressed over her, I discovered that her wetness had drenched the soft print material. My hands found her breasts; I dug my fingers into them as I thrust and rubbed against her. She squatted down a bit, her thighs opening, and as Pam writhed against the pressure of the twin invaders, I released her breast and brought my hand down over her ass, then reached under her, my hand now sliding over the wet slippery flesh between her thighs. 'Go up inside of me… up into my cunt…' the woman whispered into my ear.
Her hands reached backwards, finding the zipper of my pants. Never stopping the more and more desperate movements against me, and never taking her eyes off Pam as the woman twisted on the bed in front of us, my partner freed my cock from the prison of my pants. I tensed as I felt her fingers encircle my shaft; quickly, she guided it up between her labia and then up into the tight wet grasp of her cunt.
The woman's pussy was hot and wet, and I strained to go higher and higher into her tightness.
Pam's moaning now filled the room; several of the others in the room had stepped over to the bed and were caressing and pawing her as the young girl on the vast square expanse of the bed, still held open, the plug stiffening her anus, the dildo protruding from her cunt, soared into her climax. Held down by two women at her shoulders, her arms now pinned back against the smooth satin sheets, she squirmed and twisted against the constantly buzzing probe. The room was warm, and the air heavy with the young woman's sweet musky scent. My partner in the shadows began to move on my prick, her ass rotating in tiny circles, her cunt clenching my cock in its soft wet grip. My mind, spinning with the moist warm air in the room and the visions of Pam as she hungrily accepted whatever those around her wished to do with her, rode the crest of a dope-triggered rush.
And then, just as Vivian had done earlier, during Dianna's first performance, my new woman stepped up and pulled her cunt from around my prick. She turned to face me, pushing her stiff jutting nipples into my chest.
'Not yet… save your hot cum for me… later… after this performance… I want you to fuck me.'
She pressed her lips to mine, her tongue darting into my mouth for a few all-too-short seconds, and then stepped back into the shadows against the wall. I forced my dick back into the restricting confines of the material of my pants.
More minutes passed as Pam struggled until finally Bob leaned over and pulled the invisibly trembling vibrator from her pussy. Pam arched up as he slid it from her, whimpering as he emptied her. The woman whom I had been fucking only a few moments before caught Bob's silent gesture,and approached the foot of the bed.
