Tony heaved up and began to come right with her, ramming full strength into Karen, his cum ready to streak into the box. A long moment of aching passion bloomed and he leaped, desire rushing from his rocks to his head. Thick gism spouted from his flailing dick and he got off with deep enjoyment, the ripping pleasures clawing from his balls. He crushed the hanging tits flat, mashing the pulsing nipples as he sprayed the box with rich man-juice.
The sex was all physical, just bodies. Tony thrust until his desires faded, then went slack on the floor, nicely pleased.
Karen leaned down to him, brushing her boobs on his chest as she squeezed her snatch around his prick. "You know how to keep a girl happy, Tony."
He smiled slightly. "Yeah. It was a damn good fuck."
Carl got up from his seat on the couch. "You did real good, Tony." He stepped to Linda, looming over her. "But Linda's the star of the evening. How did you like it, honey?" He crouched over her pussy.
"Oh, God." She looked at the man, then turned her head away. Her crotch still hurt. Her arms were cramped from being held by the chains. Her tits ached.
"Now you know what it's like to be fucked, really fucked." Carl touched her clit lightly, just one finger probing softly.
"No." She twitched at the touch. "No more." Linda tried to squirm away from the finger.
Tony slipped his prick out of Karen's cunt. "That's enough, Carl."
"Okay." Carl gave the twat one last light pat before he stood up. "I think we all need a beer."
He started toward the bar.
Linda closed her eyes and drew her knees together, trying to cover her pussy.
The rest of the people followed Carl to the bar. All but Tony. He moved over to Linda and started gently pulling the leather straps from her crotch.
CHAPTER NINE
Linda flinched at the first touch, then opened her eyes. "Oh, Tony. Tony!"
"Just lie still." He kept removing the bonds slowly.
"It hurt so much, Tony. So much." A small tear started to trickle from one eye.
"That's okay." He unbuckled the belt from her middle.
"I just want to go home. Please, take me home." She looked at him, almost pleading.
"You seemed to like it enough when Carl was fucking you. And when Al fucked you, too." He spoke coldly to her.
"I… I don't know what happened. I'm not like that. You know I'm not, Tony. It just came over me. Everybody was doing it and… I don't know what happened."
"You looked like you were going crazy." Tony stood up. "Hey, Carl. Take these damn chains off her. She wants to go home."
"In a minute." Carl swigged a big gulp of beer. "Now, Carl. The fun's over." Tony went toward the man.
"Okay, okay. Take it easy." He set his glass on the bar and fumbled in the closet for the key.
"Here you go." He tossed the key to Tony and turned back to the bar.
Tony picked the key up from the floor and unlocked the padlock, from the couch leg. Linda moaned, bending her arm to relieve the cramped muscles.
Tony freed the other arm and helped her to sit up.
"Oh, Tony. I'm so ashamed. I was just awful. I've never done anything like this before. It… it just happened." She could not look at him.
Tony crouched and removed the slave-irons from her ankles.
"Thank you, Tony," she mumbled, drawing her feet up close to her tail. The new position cased the aches in her cunt and arms.
"Do… do you hate me, now?" she asked, barely whispering.
"No. I don't hate you." Tony turned and sat on the couch. He picked up his shin from the floor and dug out the cigarettes.
"But, you… you don't want to marry me." She looked at the floor, trembling with fear.
"I'll marry you." Tony stuck two cigarettes in his mouth and lit them.
"You… you will?" She looked at him, not able to believe what she heard.
"Sure." He handed her a cigarette. "Any girl who goes for sex the way you do – well, I just want to be around when you really get turned on."
"Oh, Tony!" she gasped with gratitude. "I was afraid you were ashamed of me. For going with the other men."
"Hell, I fucked Brenda and Karen. Liked it, too. So we're about even there." He took a long drag on his cigarette.
"Oh, Tony, Tony. I love you." She went to him on her knees, hugging his legs. Her cigarette ash spilled on his knee.
"Look, Brenda and Karen are good. Damn good. But you are a lot better. Hell, a guy would have to be crazy to give you up, Linda." He touched her blonde hair lightly.
"Oh, Tony. You are so beautiful." Her eyes brimmed with tears as she reached up, trying to kiss him. "I won't ever go with any other guy. Not ever. I promise!" She kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"You damn well better not. Carl and Al got you loosened up, but from now on, you keep yourself just for me." He put a hand on her breast and returned her kiss, his lips softly pressing to her mouth.
"Oh, yes. Yes. I only want you, Tony. You are the only man for me. I love you." She kissed him firmly, one arm sliding around his shoulders as she climbed onto the couch, snuggling close to him.
"Hey, look at the lovebirds." Al walked to them, carrying three beers. "I bet you need this." He handed a beer to Linda.
"Oh, thank you." She took the beer and drank it thirstily.
Tony took a beer and sat back, his arm going around Linda to pull her lose against his side.
Brenda stood close to the fire. "You know, Tony. You never did come in my cunt. You fucked me real good, but it wasn't all the way."
"Sorry about that, Brenda," Tony said. "But you will just have to live without that great thrill in your life. I'm going to stick to Linda from now on. Only Linda." He kissed the blonde.
"Don't say that, Tony." Karen walked toward him. "You're too good not to get spread around. Learn to share." She sat near him on the couch.
"Sorry, Karen. I'm not available." He kissed Linda again.
"I'm available," Al said, putting a hand out for Karen's tits. "You about ready for another round?"
"I'm always ready." Karen took Al's hand and drew it down to a boob.
"So am I." Brenda touch Al's dick. "How about we both go for him, Karen?" Her fingers played with the man's rocks.
"Sure. I can fuck you both." Al touched Brenda's pussy.
"Hey, I wet to get in on this." Carl came up behind Brenda and put an arm around her breasts, pressing his cock to her butt.
"Do you want to get in on this, Tony?" Carl asked.
"No thanks. I'm real happy with Linda."
Linda snuggled closer to Tony. "You can do me here if you want to."
"Let's just watch, okay?" He sipped some beer. "I'll do you later on – at home. Alone." He touched a nipple for a moment.
"Oh, yes. I'd like that." She tucked her feet up on the couch under her tail, turning to hide her pussy with one thigh.
Karen leaned forward and kissed Al's dick, opening her mouth to roll the tip on her tongue.
Brenda slipped behind Al and dropped to her knees, bending backwards as she eased through the man's legs to lick at his rocks.
Carl skimped to the floor and slid toward Karen. She saw him and turned her crotch toward his face. He planted his mouth high on her pussy, lapping for the clit. When he found it, he licked briskly and the brunette squirmed closer to him. One hand reached out and found Brenda's cunt. A finger went in and his thumb pressed to her clit, rolling it very slowly.
Brenda gave a long moan of pleasure and sucked Al's racks faster, nuzzling closer to his crotch. The root of the man's dick swelled to hardness against her face and her hands crawled up over his butt and back.
"Yeah. That's great." Al began to press his dick into Karen's throat.