torn apart, split in two.
He shoved forward again, driving his thick prick yet deeper into her rectum.
In spite of the pain, Joanie was loving it. A strange masochistic pleasure seemed to course through her blood stream to all parts of her passion-racked body. Again he shoved forward, and this time she was able to choke back the gasping cry in her throat. It seemed like he would never reach the end as the heated passage to her rectum was being widened and stretched beyond belief.
But then, finally, she felt his pelvic smack into her naked buttocks, and seconds later her cries turned to screams of joy.
Inflamed, Bob began fucking in and out of her asshole immediately, sawing in an uneven rhythm as he tried to match the strokes of Brad's cock in her cunt. They bucked and jerked inside her, and she groaned out loud as both men skewered her like a helpless ragdoll between them.
Each could feel the other's cock pulsating and driving excitedly through the thin membrane that separated the twin passages. In a moment they were fucking in rhythmic unison.
Bob's massive prick was held by the tightly locked little sphincter ring, and Brad's by the ragged pink-rimmed lips of her insatiable cunt. Then, suddenly, they both rammed forward simultaneously, driving deep back inside her, their cocks pushing against each other along the parallel channels of her cunt and ass.
'Ohhhh, yessss! Fuck harder! Both of you, fuck me haaaarderrrr!'
As if in answer to her pleading screams, Joanie was mercilessly buffeted between the two pistoning cocks as they both reacted to her pleading cry. They fucked into her wide spread groin in a constant rhythm, working together.
Standing beside the bed, frantically fingerfucking her own cunt, Maureen thought that she had never seen anything more beautiful. It made her own belly flame with tremendous intensity. She was forced to take care of her own needs, and she dug her fingers into her sopping cunt, fucking herself furiously in time to the two cocks driving up inside her roommate's body.
Their fucking was becoming faster and faster, all of them groaning and grunting their mutual passion as they neared orgasm. Maureen stared wide-eyed at the unbelievable spectacle, seeing close up the tight rubbery flesh of Joanie's tightly clenched little rectum rolling in and out with the driving, deep plowing shaft of flesh in her ass, while another cock skewered incessantly in the soaking pink flesh of her hungrily nibbling cunt.
Joanie's breasts were quivering crazily from the constant force of the two ramming cocks, her mouth open, tongue licking around and around her saliva-moistened lips as she neared her orgasm. The bizarre scene was so overwhelming that Maureen felt her own climax coming on her with fantastic speed, and with a low, earthy grunt, she wormed two fingers of her other hand into the tight, already stretched hole of her anus. At the same time she jammed three fingers desperately in and out of her hotly lusting cunt.
'Oooouuuuuhhh! Aaaaahhhhh!'
Joanie screamed as she felt a spasm violently jar her belly. Never had anything been so wonderful. Two men fucking her at the same time with their huge cocks driving, side by side, into her hungrily churning rectum and cunt.
She loved it. She never wanted it to end. In a hoarse voice she screamed to both her lovers to keep fucking her; keep fucking her forever.
Suddenly, Brad's prick drove deep up into her steaming cunt, the thick head swelling as it pushed to the farthest depths of her womb, and he groaned and twisted beneath her.
'Aaaaaagggg!' She felt the first white-hot blast of cum strike like a bolt of lightning, Brad's cock spewing his jism deep, deep up inside her pussy. And, as if waiting for the moment, Bob shoved forward hard, thrusting his suddenly bursting cock inside her greedily milking asshole.
'Oooooooohhh, yessssss! Oh God, I'm commminnnggg!' Her body erupted with a cunt-flooding orgasm of insanely exploding ecstasy as she felt the hot cum filling her rectum and pussy. Both cocks jerked wildly up inside her belly, almost touching at the tips as they spurted out their orgasms.
She bucked against the two instruments, her body a violent, shivering spasm of exploding lust. Their bodies fused together by the heat of their passion, a fire so intense that Joanie thought nothing could be more thrilling.
CHAPTER TEN.
It was six months to the day after the wild foursome between Bob Townsend, Brad Duncan, and the two sex- hungry stews. And if anyone else had witnessed that four-way orgy, while knowing of Joanie and Maureen's vow to 'not fuck just any man', that person would be totally amazed at seeing a typical Saturday night in the girl's new suburban home.
It was a mansion; six bedrooms, as many baths, and the orgy room downstairs looked like something out of decadent Rome. The whole house was lavishly and expensively furnished. But then, on four full-time salaries, a pretty lavish house could be afforded.
The guests had been arriving for nearly an hour and the party was in full swing. There was a young, just- married young couple from down the block, Sue and Bill Langor. Then there was a pilot, Fritz Thomas, and his current girl friend, Bonnie. There were also two neighborhood ladies, Toni and Dolores, who had just dropped in because they loved sex and had heard about the Saturday-night parties.
As usual, Maureen started the party off by passing around joints and wine. In the process, she reiterated in detail how two Canadian pilots had fucked her nearly to death on her last flight.
Then Joanie told the story of how she had blown some guy's mind in San Juan. He was a salesman on her flight who had asked her to dinner on the layover. Joanie had accepted, and then completely surprised him by asking him to come up to her room and fuck. He, of course, was only too eager.
As the story went, Joanie, as soon as she entered the room, had stripped down, stripped him down, and started sucking his cock. He was about ready to come when Joanie pulled her mouth from his meat and told him one cock wasn't enough.
The man was floored and didn't know what to do. Joanie suggested room service. By the end of the evening, there were three bellboys and a waitress besides the salesman in Joanie's room, all fucking each other's brains out.
Maureen and Joanie's stories had the desired effect on the rest of the group. They all told of some bizarre sex experience of their own, and by the time they were done, the two girls could sense that everyone in the room was more than ready to fuck.
Maureen turned on a stag movie and, as a slight added incentive, told everyone to mimic the couples on the screen and disrobe as they did.
It didn't take much prompting, and in minutes everyone was stark naked, the men eyeing strange tits and pussies, and the women eyeing strange cocks.
Maureen pulled Joanie along behind her toward the kitchen. 'We'll get some things like whipped cream and cucumbers to liven up the party,' she called over her shoulder.
When they returned, the orgy room had taken on all of the aspects of its name. Sexual hell had broken loose.
The young wife, Sue Langor, was on her hands and knees on the floor. Fritz's date, Bonnie, was on her hands and knees behind Sue with her tongue, her nose, and her chin shoved between Sue's gleaming ass cheeks. With her face, Bonnie was loving Sue from behind, while Sue was pounding three fingers of her free hand inside her own dribbling cunt.
Squeals and moans of delight came from both girls. Fritz sat on the floor behind Bonnie. He had shed his shorts and now fondled and massaged the biggest prick Maureen and Joanie had ever seen.
He jacked himself with one hand while jamming three fingers of his other hand in and out of Bonnie's quivering, gyrating asshole.
Maureen lost no time joining in. With a squeal of delight, she dropped to the floor and shoved her head in the pilot's lap. She took his hand from his throbbing cock and replaced it with her lips and her sucking mouth.
Feeling the warmth of her lips encase the head of his meat, Fritz jammed upward with his hips, burying his
