Hot fire replaced the tingling in my veins and made my body seem to turn to fluid. I could feel the urgency increasing in the two men as it continued to climb in me. Their thrusts became quicker, longer and harder. Somehow they managed to keep their timing and I rose easily and smoothly, higher and higher.
Their cocks started to throb and spew their jism into me and I exploded. Nothing existed except the melting, fluid pleasure inside me. I felt the bright, colorful lights instead of seeing them. I felt music instead of hearing it. I was released from the pleasure-pain of arousal and floated up and down, twisting and turning for several minutes before coming back to earth.
The boys unplugged themselves and Jack Rabbit giggled. 'Give her to the rest,' he said and walked away. I felt the semen running from both my holes and flowing in a heavy river, down the insides of my legs. Mark helped me, half carrying, half shoving me toward the others. My knees gave out and I collapsed on the blanket.
Suddenly boys and girls from all over were diving for me. I was crushed beneath what seemed to be a hundred bodies. There were hands everywhere. Hands on my tits, hands on my shoulders, hands poking my tummy and fingers probing my navel. There were hands pulling my slippery legs apart. There was a pair of legs wrapped around my face and I was almost suffocated by the draining pussy that pressed over my lips.
Something slid up my ass and something else pushed into my cunt. At first I didn't realize they were cocks. Then it dawned on me that they had to be because they were too big to be anything else. I found a tit and my other hand a big, hard cock. Sweat dripped on me as did cum, spit and love juice. The air reeked with wine, pot, sweat, sperm, sex and crotches. I felt crushed and strangely free at the same time. I could hear the rasping of breaths, the mewing, gasping, grunting, whimpering and nervous giggles over the roar and crackle of the fire. The bodies sparkled and glistened strangely in the flickering orange light.
The whole thing was strange. I rose toward a climax of a different kind. A feeling of electrical sex that crackled and popped as it shot through us, making a boy shoot off here and a girl explode there, but always building the whole group higher, toward one massive climax. The cock in my rectum got hot, expanded, jabbed forward as hard as it could and then filled my intestines with its white slime and pulled out. Another cock found its way and swam inside the now-stretched and loose passage.
The cock in front made slow, almost hesitant, jabs back and forth. Because of the group sex all around us, the slow, jerky thrusts in and out against my clitoris excited and heated me. That made it even wilder. I could sense that I was a part of the group orgasm that was building. I began to tighten my ass cheeks and I heard a delighted squeal as it crushed the cock in my ass.
The bushy cunt rubbing my face began to shiver and vibrate. I let go of the tit I had been massaging and worked my hand up, under my chin and poked a finger into a very wet and trembly pussy. The girl's clitoris shot out, like a hard worm, and I flicked it wildly with my tongue tip. I eased another finger inside and began to twist them.
The legs tightened and knotted around my ears until I thought my skull was going to be crushed. The inner, strong, slick muscles of the girl's cunt grabbed my fingers and milked them as she hammered her hairy crotch against my face. The legs held tight as the girl strained and drained herself of emotion as her climax ended. Then she was off me and from somewhere in the mountain of flesh a cock drove between my lips.
I felt the prick in my pussy pushing deeper. It pushed back and forth, trying to find the mouth of my womb. Then I was coming. I was rising up and up to my peak. Higher and higher I climbed. I floated, gasping with delight. It wasn't as powerful as the one I'd had in the show earlier, but it was good.
The boy came inside my cunt and I was amazed to feel the soft, gentle lips and tongue of a girl replacing him at my pussy. I stayed in the stack for a good four hours. There was no way I could possibly have gotten out. They kept me at the bottom. During that time I ate at least four pussies, sucked that many cocks and lost count of the number of times my two other holes were used.
It was almost three in the morning when the group tension reached the peak and sent us into a mind- boggling fit of blissful release. Jack Rabbit broke the stack up, separating us, letting us finish whatever we were doing at the moment, before we staggered off to take a shower in the makeshift stall they had set up. When I got out of it and dried, I found Jack Rabbit waiting for me. I was to share his bedroll for the night.
CHAPTER THREE
I was dead tired when I fell asleep. In fact, I'm sure Jack Rabbit was a little put out with me because I fell asleep with his cock inside my cunt. Maybe that's why I had the weird dreams I had-I don't know. It seemed like late morning when I woke. But I was to find out quickly enough that it was just six. I woke slowly. In my wine- fogged slumber I felt my thighs being pried apart. Then I felt the stiff staff of a cock push against my cunt entrance and slide warmly home. I was too sleepy to think about it. My eyes fluttered open slowly and the man brought his lips to mine. I felt his tongue flick inside my mouth and tasted him. My mind began to function as his warm, hard hands found my tits and began massaging.
We enjoyed a leisurely fuck in the bedroll without the aid of drugs or wine. Instead of being appalled by the whole thing, I was delighted. The bedroll was warm and nice. The strength of the prick between my legs was dominating and magical. He was fucking me from such an angle that his prick slid the full length of my cunt, mashing and rubbing my clit and pulling against my cuntlips as it rode back and forth. One of his hands left my tits and stroked my side lightly before sliding around and cupping my asscheek.
'Umm-lovely,' I breathed as we broke from our kiss. 'You're a fine piece of ass,' the man chuckled. 'A little inexperienced, but fine.' Three or four days ago I'd have slapped his face but not any more. The term 'piece of ass' still bothered me, but it didn't hurt my feelings like it would have before.
He slid his cock forward until it was in as far as it would go before rolling me onto my back. Unzipping the bedroll he pushed the top flap back and told me to raise my legs as high as they would go. A couple of the girls came in at that moment to see if I was going to help with breakfast. I turned a blushing red but the leader told them to stick around and watch.
I was embarrassed. It was one thing to fuck when I was filled with wine and pot and another to fuck in broad daylight. I found it hard to concentrate as he drove the long cock into me. I found that he'd never really filled me with all of his prick before.I gasped as he drove the head of that mighty prick against my cervix and shoved it back until I thought my womb would collapse.
He pulled out. My cuntlips closed again. Then he drove against my cervix again. I moaned with a mixture of pain and heat. His fuck rhythm was strong, hard and good. He started out with one stroke every two or three seconds, making me hang with suspense, waiting for the next one. Then slowly but surely he sped up until he was going at a rate of three or four strong, fluid strokes a second.
My clit emerged from its cowl to rub against the rugged, strong prick. It was on fire. My cunt was burning with the heat of friction. My cunt oil oozed and dripped from the walls of my pussy. His lips found mine again. I whimpered in passion and forgot that I had an audience. He rested on his elbows and brought his hands up to trap my legs against my sides and massaged my tits.
My body was on fire again. It was wild. I was building toward a climax in front of other people, cold sober and without any foreplay. I tightened my tummy and made an effort to meet him stroke for stroke. I could feel his pubic hair as it meshed with mine. I could feel his balls bouncing against my ass and the excess cunt oil as it spattered the underside of my ass. His fingers pinched my nipples, making my tits flood with a painful pleasure. My cunt began to expand and contract in an effort to milk him dry. It didn't work. Either he had a lot of will power, or he was still tired from the night before, but he was still fucking me toward a peak of my own and wouldn't let anything stop him.
The fires in my belly began to spread. I let my tongue push his out of the way and sought the innermost reaches of his mouth. He tasted like stale wine and pot, but I didn't mind. I was enjoying his firm, tight lips, his strong teeth and tongue. The feel of his heavy beard against my soft cheeks was pleasant too. My mind still reached out for the old way of life, the old values I had lived by for so long. But one thing kept getting in my way. How could anything that felt this good be considered bad?
I pushed it out of my mind temporarily as the heat in my body became unbearable and drove me over the crest and into the heaven of a wonderful orgasm. Jack Rabbit sensed that I was coming and fucked on for a minute longer until he reached his own. He drove in with one last, desperate jab, almost tearing my cunt out and
