asshole winked at me. Unable to control the urge any longer I licked my finger, got it good and wet, waited until just the right moment, and drove it into her ass, clear to the hilt.

Lynn screamed and thrashed around in pure ecstasy, making her cunt-muscles bring Keith's cock to a thrilling explosion. I watched as the two flailed their way through their orgasms.

Keith raked his fingernails up and down his wife's back, drawing blood, and his legs arched, raising them both off the bed. Lynn lost her balance and crashed weakly on top of him with my finger still buried between her ass-cheeks.

I felt something rubbing in her body and gasped when I realized I was actually feeling my brother's cock as it stoked her furnace from the other hole. My knuckles began to get wet and I popped my finger out of her shit chute so I could watch the silvery cum bubble from the base of her tightly stretched cunt.

'Have you ever tasted cum?' Lynn asked as she rolled breathlessly off her man.

I shook my head and she placed my finger at the entrance of her snatch, scooped some of the flowing jism onto the end and guided it to my mouth.

It was slippery and tasted a little like yeast. But what impressed me the most was how it slid along my tongue like an oyster.

My back hurt and felt stiff from being suspended on the weird swing. Other than that I wasn't any worse for wear. I decided to stay on the bed and pretend to still be asleep in case anyone looked in on me. That way I wouldn't have to take part in any more of their weird games.

I rested my back and hips on the warm, undulating mattress and remembered how good my brother's salty cock had tasted, and how the heavy odor of his crotch helped turn me on.

Glancing over at the nightstand I spotted a funny-looking thing I'd seen advertised in the confession magazines. It was a massager. Some of my more daring girl friends had bragged about fucking themselves with them and told wild stories about how wonderful it felt.

Telling myself I only wanted to try and see if it might not take some of the pain away from the far end of my cunt I picked it up and examined it.

When I figured out how to turn the thing on, I licked it and slid it against the opening of my pussy. I flipped the switch and almost pissed the bed. My twat filled with juice, my clit shot from under its hood, my flaps swelled and my ass-cheeks locked together.

It seemed instantly to heat every fiber of my body and make me cry out with need. I pushed it into my cunt and felt it thrill the smooth interior as it stretched it.

I lay back and let the tingling shaft thrill and buff my hole as I rubbed my nipples with my other hand. Pulling the delicious shaft out of my pussy for a second I tried it on my rubbery little nipples and watched as they leaped to attention. I left a trail of cum and cunt-juice as I rubbed it over the rest of my puffy tits. Tracing the center line of my body down, past my belly button, I ran it over my pubic triangle.

There was no sign of anyone coming so I lay and leisurely rubbed one hairy side of my crack and then the other, until it worked me up to the place where I had to sink it in again.

The trembling instrument went home easily, thrilling and exciting in its totally different way. I pushed it in to the place where it dragged against my clit. Then I locked my thighs together and let it run by itself as I stroked and caressed the rest of my body.

I was scalding hot in seconds and replaced my trembling hand on the thing so I could move it back and forth. My mind wandered and filled with images of my brother's big cock slicing wetly in and out of my cunt with Lynn licking my clit.

It was pure, heated pleasure. My mind was in tune with my body and I thought for sure I was going to get my cookies off this time. Then I became aware of the heavy silence. The dogs were quiet and I didn't hear anyone else either. It was scary, and I lost part of the pleasure for a second.

Damning the rest of them, I ran the vibrator back and forth until I regained the heat and started working myself to the peak I'd done so much to attain.

Just then, just as I was tottering on the edge, the door banged open and four men crowded into the room and approached the bed. I had only enough time to jerk the vibrator out and hide it under the pillow before they grabbed me.

The men dragged me into the play room. They threw me down on my back, yanked my legs over my head and sat on my ankles and wrists while I screamed and pleaded for mercy.

'It's for your own good, girl. You need an orgasm. We're going to help you out!'

My knees were still tied, leaving me in an impossibly awkward position to defend myself. By concentrating on the task at hand I was able to keep my mind off my cunt and the ugly piece of meat that was hammering delightedly away at it.

The big cock rammed and butted against my lips, mashing and bruising them as he tried to force his way past my tightly clenched teeth. I could hear the gasps and sighs of the audience as they held each other's privates and licked their lips in anticipation. My gums began to ache and I felt my front teeth start to loosen. Rather than have them knocked out, I gave in and opened my mouth.

I could hear the audience gasping and howling with lust as they watched the strange scene. The big cock filled my mind and demanded all my attention. Every thrill, every shiver that my mouth caused, could be felt. It was like sucking on a living baseball bat. It shivered and grew, it pulsed and lengthened. One second it was in my throat, the next barely between my teeth. I don't know how far down it would have gone if he'd have fed me all of it. It might have killed me.

I got out of the tub and dried off. Thinking I'd feel better if I got dolled up, I dabbed on some of my aunt's good perfume, then used her powder puff and dusted my sore twat. Pulling on a pair of red bikini panties I shrugged into a terrycloth robe and limped back to the kitchen.

'Did you reach a climax?' he asked as I sat down.

'No,' I admitted, shaking my head.

'When you get better I have an idea that might work.'

'What?' I demanded.

At first he wouldn't tell me. He didn't want to mess around at all with me until I recovered from the events of the evening. But I insisted and he explained that I'd had so much hard, brutal sex that it might help to have what he called gentle, prolonged sex.

I was willing to try anything. I won't pretend that I was in my right mind. I'm sure I wasn't. But the way I looked at it, one more fuck wasn't going to hurt anything and it might just give me the relief I was looking for.

It took me almost an hour of arguing, begging and pleading before he finally gave in. We undressed and went to bed. I was exhausted and almost fell asleep as I lay down. Mr. Walker wanted to wait until the next night but I insisted. He gave in and had me lie on my side facing him. Then I wrapped a leg over his hip, spreading my sore cunt so that he could enter.

His cock was hard and slid into my moist, stretched pussy without any trouble. He pushed it in to the hilt and laid his upper leg between mine. The hot cock felt good as it soaked in my cunt. It was like my pussy had its very own thumb to suck on.

I locked myself tight against him so that even if his hard-on shrank it would stay in. It wasn't going to do anything that would make me come, but I wasn't worried about that at the time. It was acting like a soothing pacifier for my hungry snatch.

I drifted into an exhausted sleep and lay there peacefully as he petted my head. I woke up long after he'd fallen asleep and realized his cock was still inside me. It wasn't hard any more and I was crushing the poor thing.

By thinking about my cunt and pretending that I was trying to keep from shitting I made the ring of muscles just inside my twat tighten. I relaxed and tried it again. It took a little practice and a few minutes before they got strong enough to bring his cock around but I was rewarded for my efforts and his limp prick came alive and expanded.

I moved my hips slowly and kept tightening the muscles until I developed a slow, gentle rhythm. In, out, tighten. In, out, tighten. I knew he was still asleep but the silly smile that spread across his face made it all worth it.

Moving my chest closer to him, I mashed my boobs into the top of his belly. He sighed and wrapped his arm around me in a tender bear hug. I continued to move slowly back and forth and enjoyed the warmth of his cock as

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