'The hell you are!'
'Gonna ram my meat up your butt-hole!'
'Cody, Cody, get this crazy bastard off me!'
'Emilio!'
Emilio paid no attention. He started crawling across the bed. Holly started whimpering and backing away.
Celeste saw the huge slab of male meat hanging between Emilio's legs and winced herself. She knew that she would kill Emilio if he ever tried to put that thing up her cunt, let alone up her ass.
'Jesus, Cody, you ought to keep him on a leash.'
Emilio made his lunge.
'Emilio!' Cody's voice cracked like a whip.
Emilio stopped at once and turned to face Cody.
'She said I could.'
Holly dropped the bottle and sank to the floor, her arms across her heaving breasts, trying to still the shaking in her body. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
'Emilio,' Cody said, his voice almost a whisper now, 'how would you like another one of those kinky parties?'
'Oh, yeah?'
'This time with a real young one.'
'Yeah. Can I put it in her ass?'
'Of course you can. You know I always let you do everything when we have those kinds of parties.'
'Get him out of here and set it up,' Celeste said. 'I'll take care of Holly.'
Cody took Emilio by the arm and led him from the room. 'Come down to my room, Emilio, and I'll tell you all about it.'
When they were gone, Celeste pulled Holly to her feet and led her to the bed. 'C'mon, baby.'
'Jesus, he's nuts. He's really crazy, you know that, Celeste?'
'I know, I know, baby,' Celeste said, pushing the girl down and lightly running her hands over her body to calm her. 'But he has his uses and, you must admit, you do like him to fuck you.'
'Yeah, but not in the ass.' Holly was calming down. The tension in her body was being replaced by desire as Celeste's hands continued to explore her breasts and between her thighs.
'Remember that time in the park?… that girl?… you and I, and Cody and Emilio?' Celeste fingered one of Holly's nipples and felt the tip grow hard.
'Yeah, I remember. I was scared to death.'
'But you were excited.'
'Yes. But I was afraid we'd get caught.'
'We weren't, were we?' Celeste bent her head and kissed the nipple-that her fingers had just erected. 'And Cody, Emilio and I have done it twice since then.'
'Jesus, you have?' Her body started to writhe. Celeste could always do it to her. The woman was an expert.
Holly wasn't listening anymore. Her body wanted culmination. She was so hot, she was trembling. She pressed her cunt against Celeste and made her hips work like a man's.
'We're going to do it again,' Celeste said.
'Fuck me, Celeste. Make my pussy come with yours.'
'Do you want to come with us this time?… just for kicks?'
'I… I don't know.' Holly gasped, her lips thrusting and revolving. 'Oh, God, make me come!'
'All right, baby, Celeste said, sliding one leg between Holly's and moving upward until the pulpy mass of her cuntal lips and the hard core of her clitoris found the other girl's. 'You will come with us this time, won't you, Holly?'
'Yes, yes, all right,' Holly panted, clutching the cheeks of Celeste's ass and pulling the woman's body closer.
Celeste's hips began to return the hot caress of Holly's pussy. The two women joined in a thrusting, rotating agony of joy and lust.
But Celeste's mind wasn't totally on Holly. Behind her closed eyelids, she had a picture of Ginny's screaming face as Emilio broke her cherry with the fist-sized head of his cock.
Chapter 3
It took two weeks for Cody to set it up to his own satisfaction. Emilio did the leg work, watching the girl come and go each day, and keeping track of the other members of the small, six unit apartment house where she lived.
The apartment complex was managed by a woman, Laura Fine, and her husband. The Fines had a daughter who attended high school.
From Emilio's reports, the best place was right in the girl's one room apartment, and the best time was two o'clock on a weekday afternoon.
The husband was a drunk who slept all afternoon, the daughter was in school, and Laura Fine had a part- time job three afternoons a week. On Wednesdays and Fridays the other tenants were usually out. The day was set.
Ginny was home alone, except for a drunk in the first floor manager's apartment.
Holly was afraid. She couldn't keep her knees from shaking as she held her back to the wall on one side of the door while Emilio and Cody did the same on the other side.
Directly in front of the door, Celeste waited. At a nod from Cody, she knocked.
'Who is it?'
'A friend, Ginny. I'd like to talk to you.'
The door opened and held on a chain. Celeste had been afraid, too, but when she saw the girl's elfin face and full figure in the crack of the door, all fear drained from her body. It was replaced with lust and the thrill of danger.
'You!' Ginny started to slam the door. Celeste held it.
'Wait, Ginny, I have to talk to you.'
'I don't want to talk to you.' There was hate in the young girl's voice.
'Please. Just for a minute.'
'What about?'
'Money, Ginny, money. You probably still need some and I feel sorry about what happened.'
'It happened. It's over. I don't want to talk about it. Now or ever.'
'Just for a minute, Ginny. Please?'
Cody smiled. Celeste could be so sweet, so motherly, and so sincere when she wanted to be. There was a pause. The girl was obviously debating. Then the door closed. There was a rattle as the chain was released and it opened again.
When the tiniest bit of light from the room came through the open crack, Cody gave Emilio a little shove in the back. Emilio rolled around Celeste, slammed his shoulder against the door, and they all burst into the room.
'Wha… what is this? What do you want?'
'We want you, my dear,' Cody said.
'Get out! All of you, get out of here or I'll call the police!'
'Don't you want to make some more money, Ginny?' Celeste said, lifting her skirt to her waist. She wore no panties, and the mound of her pussy gleamed darkly between her thighs. 'Wouldn't you like to eat my pussy again?'
Suddenly the girl was sobbing. 'No… no! Please, get out. Get out!'
