watch the man hovering over her defenselessly raised asscheeks. God! His cock was as hard as a rock!
'Don't you worry about that, lover. I'm gonna show you something new,' he whispered. He threw a hasty glance over at the other people in the room, and especially at his wife and Rita's husband in the tar corner and grinned when he saw that they were both locked in the throes of their own lust, paying no attention at all to the happenings around them. 'I'm gonna slip right up into her asshole and burst it right out the top of your head!'
Rita couldn't believe that he was going to do something like that. She hadn't even heard of such a thing, and she assumed it was just his way of saying that he was going to do something else, though she couldn't imagine what that would be. Still, she was more than willing to go along with what ever he had in mind. She was losing control of herself, but she didn't care.
Shivering with anticipation, she tried to brace herself for whatever Jack had in mind. He had to hurry, she lustfully reasoned. His manipulations behind her were threatening to make her cum right away. Then, through the haze of her passion, she felt Jack's strong hands drawing the cheeks of her buttocks open behind her. Realization dawned slowly on her, yet she tried to relax them open herself. The pressure of his thumbs inserted in the moistly quivering little crevice did the job for her. They were stretched widely away from each other until she could feel the cool rush of air against the tiny circle of her anus up between her legs. She sensed the tip of his finger again dropping to lubricate its length with her cuntal juices and pull away for a moment. Then again he moved up to swab her own slippery moistness on the elastic entrance of her naked rectum as she flexed the tiny portal open wider in an effort to aid the new, passion-driving penetration that she began to realize was coming.
Sparks of heated rising impatience filled her eyes as she understood that he had not been kidding. He was really going to fuck that long thick cock of his up into her rectum. She bit on her lip and tried to imagine what it would feel like. She hadn't even heard of it before, but now she wanted it so badly she could taste it. She pushed her backside to him, and the attempt was rewarded as he planted the palm of his hand on the small of her back and pushed her breasts down hard, holding her between the floor and his strong restraint.
He pushed her trembling jack-knifed legs open wider with his knees, dropping his head to her ass to lick wetly at the crevice between them, moistening the exposed tiny hole in readiness for the greater penetration to come.
'Lift that ass higher,' the man whispered, anticipating with glee the taking of ultimate pleasure from her tender young body. He knew she had never been fucked in the ass. The tightness of her rectum had told him that, and that meant that he was getting a virgin… or at least close enough to a virgin for his wants.
Rita felt his hand on her hip lift her smoothly rounded buttocks up high in the air behind her, waving there in open invitation to the salacious deflowering of her asshole about to occur. Her anal flesh throbbed in eagerness and she was held wide and waiting, presented up to him so he could now fuck his cock into her at will. Vaguely, she hoped that her husband might be watching her, but she was so overwhelmed by lust and passion that she really didn't care all that much if he was.
Jack grasped impatiently at Rita's hips, holding them steady before him as she felt the thick, massive cock head impress itself in the moist naked split of her buttocks. She gasped in surprise at the first shocking contact. God! she moaned inwardly. It would never fit there. It was just too big! As much as she wanted, she would never be able to take that massive lustful pole up into her rectum. Then, from the other side of the room, a lustful moan in her husband's voice strengthened her resolve to go through with it, no matter how much it might hurt at first.
The hair of Jack's legs brushed teasingly against the insides of her nakedly trembling thighs as his huge searching cock probed along the wide-split crevice of her upturned globes. His hands worked down her crevice until once again his thumbs pressed outward to pry open the tight little hole of her ass. Then she felt a probing between his thumbs that was smooth and rubbery at first, and then became an unyielding bluntness. Instinctively, she tightened her ass muscles, then remembering her resolve, she relaxed them and the tightly clutching anal flesh finally gave way before the hard, throbbing cock tip, which popped just up inside her with a quick jerk.
'Ooohhh God!' Rita gave out a deep moan, and then moaned again, and from that moment on, the tiny little mewling sounds from deep in her chest did not stop. There was no outside world that existed. All that mattered was her anus and the huge, lust-hardened cock that was stretching it open back up between her thighs. The blunt intrusion of his thick cock vibrated through every fibre of her body, pushing the soft rubbery flesh of her widely stretched rectal passage in great rippling waves before it. It drove into her backside ceaselessly like the bulging girth of a pine tree. She moaned in erotic submission with her eyes and mouth gaping open wide until she suddenly felt the coarse hair of his groin pressing tight up into the naked white orbs of her buttocks. His lustfully pulsating cock was buried to the hilt… all the way and she was spitted on the throbbing hardness like a young lamb being served up for an aboriginal fete. She had never felt like this in her life. The very thought that she was being fucked in the ass by a man she didn't even know, while her husband was somewhere in the same room filled her with such salaciousness that she couldn't stand it. She knew she would never the same after this, no matter what happened later in her life.
Jack Garner peered down like a demented sex maniac at the great measure of his huge cock lunging into her. Even in the dim light of the darkened room he could see how it pulled thin ridges of her dilated rectal flesh out with the base of his cock as he drew back for another lunge deep up inside. Rita could hear his growls of pleasure floating through the room and found herself wishing that the lights would be turned on so her own husband could see her face and apprise the delight it gave her to be fucked in the ass like this, right in front of him.
CHAPTER SIX
It was taking Owen Temple forever to cum. Even though the boisterous red-head had given him the best blow job of his life, he couldn't help but wonder where Rita was. The ex-college football player was pretty certain that she was wandering around the house somewhere, looking for a secluded spot where she could sit and sulk. It was beyond Owen's comprehension that his blonde wife could get into anything like the orgy that was taking place in the Reed home. She was so straight that she would never let another man touch her. When Kelly had singled him out, he had willingly gone with her, remembering that there had been things like this happening to him when he was in college. It hadn't taken the red-head very long to break down the weak defenses Owen erected. Whale he had said to Rita that he was sorry for the way he had treated her the past week, he found that he was not as resistant to the lustful pursuits of another woman after all, and when the lights went out, he reasoned that, since Rita was probably away some where, he could get away with what he wanted. There was so much moaning in the room… moaning of a lustful and passionate nature, that he was certain his own moans would be drowned out, even if she was still in the room.
Kelly was sucking his cock like a whore gone mad trying to make him cum. When that didn't work she would use her hand until her hand was sore. Even though he wanted to believe that Rita was no where in the room, he still could not get her out of his mind as he rummaged through his thoughts, trying to think of a story she would believe when he finally saw her again. Kelly had been working against his mind for over an hour, and Owen knew she was groaning and pleading for him to cum in her mouth or fuck her in her cunt. He had to smile in spite of himself, remembering that Rita had complained that he would cum too early. What would she think if she knew it was now just about impossible for him to ejaculate.
'Owen, lover… what's the matter?' Kelly Garner crooned into his thoughts. 'Shit, lover, you're so hard! Why don't you just fuck me with that cock?'
'I was thinking… resting…' Owen answered, blinking his eyes and staring at the impatient woman.
'I don't get it. Look at the way your wife is going at it with my husband. She looks like she could fuck all night without resting, and she sure as hell isn't thinking about anything but that cock reaming up into her.'
Owen blinked again and stared at the red-head. Could what she be telling him be true? Was his wife actually being fucked by another man? He followed her glance to the other side of the room, looking over the other people engaged in various stages of lustful pursuit and saw…
He saw Rita! Even as his eyes focused through the darkness, he couldn't believe what she was doing. She was being fucked in her ass like a wanton little bitch by that obnoxious jerk, grinding her hips against him like she couldn't get enough of him into her body. Owen lifted his head and turned to his side to take a long, careful look at the woman making absolutely certain that the darkness was not playing tricks on his eyes. It couldn't be true. She
