"Aaaaiiii!" she screamed. "Ooooeeee! It's marvelous! It's beyond anything! Ooooeeee!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Karen paused and checked her appearance in the bathroom mirror. God, her hair looked awful. She laughed, understanding why. After all, there was no way to go through all that fucking and look like you had just stepped out of the beauty shop. She picked up a brush and did a quick touch-up. Then she walked into the bedroom where a couple had been balling away when she walked through.
They were gone now. They had finished while she sat on the john. The bed still showed what had happened. How many times had it been used tonight? Karen laughed as she realized what constant use had been made of every bed in the whole damn house. The party was slowing down now. Downstairs, most of the kids were relaxing. Someone had brought out some pot and they were all sitting about the floor smoking.
"Well, look what I found!"
The tone of his voice sent a chill through her. She looked up, not quite recognizing the voice, but sure she had heard it before. It carried bad memories for her. The sound of it sent a peculiar feeling of unpleasantness through her. As she saw the owner of the voice, she realized why. It was the big, red-haired boy who went after her so roughly during the circle of pussy. He was standing in the door, grinning suggestively as he ogled her body. His long, lean pecker was still erect. It stood out from him, waving back and forth as he swayed unsteadily.
"I knew I'd find something worthwhile up here," he chuckled.
"Get lost!" the blonde snapped as she reached him. Karen tried to shove her way past him. Damn him, anyway! "Get the hell out of the way!"
"Hey, baby!" he snapped back at her as he grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly. "You know the rules at these parties. Any pussy that's not in use is available for any cock that needs it."
He grinned at her, keeping a firm grip on her arm. His eyes lighted up as he stared at her firm tits, still glowing pink from the caresses of the past hour. He licked his lips and began pulling her toward the bed.
"That's the law around here," he assured her. "You have to fuck any guy that needs to lose a wad."
Karen hadn't heard anyone say that, not that she could recall. Still, he seemed so sure of himself, so certain that he was right. It did seem to fit the way things had been happening. Guys would walk over to a girl and lead her off to one of the bedrooms. Karen decided not to make an issue of it. If this hot bastard wanted a fuck, she'd give him a fuck. Maybe then he'd leave her alone. She sighed heavily and walked to the bed.
It wasn't going to be that easy, however. He wasn't going to let her have it so easy. He shoved her down onto the bed roughly. He pushed her face downward, then came up behind her. She let him pull her up onto her knees and ram that long snake between her thighs. All right! So he wanted to dog fuck. She'd gone that way before. She'd enjoyed it, too, that afternoon up in Roger's apartment. If that's the way he wanted it, then let him get it over with.
"Ohhhh my!" he panted as he reached around her and began pulling at her tits. "ohhhh my! What a piece of tail! Mmmmm, I'm going to enjoy laying my meat up that tail!"
He pulled and tugged at her tits while rubbing across her ass slowly and sensuously. He got a finger on one nipple and pressed that button roughly into the full breast. He kept his finger on her nipple and rolled it round in circles. His other hand came down to her pussy and grabbed a handful of cunt, shaking it wildly at his cock twitching against her thigh.
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered. "I'm going to get me some ass! Ohhh, what a hell of an ass I'm going to get!"
His finger jammed into her pussy and pressed on her clit just as roughly as he was working her nipple. Karen opened her mouth to complain, then clamped it tightly shut. He had tried to make her act intimidated when he first started fucking her. That gave him pleasure, frightening girls. No! She wouldn't give him such satisfaction. Besides, it might just spur him on toward greater torture of her. She'd act as though this was the way most men fucked. Maybe that would cool him down. She wouldn't let him think he was special in any sort of way, good or bad.
"You going to play around all night?" she asked haughtily, "or you going to get with it?"
"You don't like the way I feel you up?" he asked. "What's the matter, baby? Am I too rough?"
"Not at all," she assured. "Hell, I've had guys playing with my tits and pussy all night. Some play rough, some play gentle. I just want to get on with it."
She heard him snarl in confusion behind her. He changed to the other tit and gave that nipple the same brutal treatment. His finger was poking roughly into her pussy, rubbing her clit as he started thrusting it back and forth with rapid motion. Despite it all, Karen could feel the juice beginning to ooze from the lining of her cunt. That helped some. That made his finger not quite so painful in there. She waited impatiently for him to decide to ram his meat into her.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!" he panted as he shook her like a cat would shake some captured mouse. "Ohhhh, yesss! I'm going to feel that sweet ass around my hot pecker!"
He swept his hand across both tits at the same time. He got his thumb on one nipple, a finger on the other. He rotated the two lunging breasts by the nipples as he struggled to get his whole damned hand inside her pussy. He got his fingers in there and started spreading them apart, stretching her cunt painfully. She ached with the mixture of agony and arousal he produced, her body throbbing and twisting in his arms.
"Got you greased?" he asked. "Got all that good cunt juice boiling?"
She nodded her head, hoping to encourage him to go ahead and screw her. She thought for a moment she had succeeded. He dropped both hands to her hips and held her buttocks firmly. She felt him preparing to drive his cock into her and waited expectantly. He became tense just before he lunged. Then he came at her.
"Noooo!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, noooo!"
The bastard! The son of a bitch! The dirty, cheating animal! He hadn't driven his cock at her pussy at all. He had slammed the prick between her buttocks. He jammed it into her bum. He had it up her ass. He was fucking her asshole. The long, lean pecker thrust up her passage, sending blinding pain through the girl. Karen gasped and shuddered as he gleefully pumped the hard cock into her. She moaned in agony and began to cry softly, while the sounds of her despair made the boy only more excited.
"Got you now!" he chortled. "Ohhh, I've got your ass! You like it this way, baby? You like having a pole up your ass?"
His hands came back to her pussy and tits. He got his finger on her clit and began massaging her passion button wildly. His other hand worked frantically at her tits as he bucked and shoved his cock through her aching, throbbing ass. Karen was still weeping in pain and frustration as the tightness of her ass brought him to a rapid conclusion of the fuck. His cock began to shudder inside her. He pushed her face down into the bed as he raised higher behind her and slammed his cock through her with greater fury.
"Ohhhhh, yeaaaahhhh!" he cried out as his cum spurted into her. "Ohhhh, what a soft, sweet ass! Ohhh, what a fuck! You'll remember me, baby! Hell yes, you will!"
He was pulled off her suddenly. Karen had not heard the man come into the room. She had not seen the young teacher as he heard her sobs and rushed to the bed. She saw him now, though. She saw him as he pulled the boy from her and smashed his fist into the grinning boy's mouth. She saw the blood gush as he hit the smart bastard again. Then he turned to her, cuddling her against him while his body still throbbed with anger.
"Out!" he snapped. "Get the hell out of here before I really lose my temper! You hurt the girl! You hurt her and you enjoyed it."