Lee pulled her head around as though to fuck her mouth. At the same time he squeezed her tits brutally with his hands. Her nipples swelled and ached wildly. Rick bent his lips to one of them and nearly sucked it don his throat.
"Ohh!" she screamed into Lee's mouth. "Unh! Unh!" she grunted as they both reared their huge cocks up into her engorged cunt at the same time.
Once her widely split pussy accommodated itself to the double invasion, Rick didn't have to hold his prick any more just to keep it in. He and Lee began to fuck her in unison, timing their thrusts together, nearly obliterating Joyce with fierce pleasure.
"Oh, God! Ohhnnnn, God!" she howled, mashed between their two rough muscular bodies.
They grabbed her shuddering hips and rode the full lengths of their thick cocks into her. It felt incredible. Her crammed cunt flared and pulsed with sexual flame. Reamed again and again by the two fleshy pistons, her cunt expanded like a flew cloud with stupendous orgasms.
When she began to come, they began raping her cunt even more savagely. Her body felt scared and wrenched apart with explosive coming.
"Un!! Ohhnnggghiieeeee!" she screeched as the climax shot through her. "Unghphh! Ohhh! Auunghghhiieeeeee!"
Pinned between them, her body thrashed and wriggled. But the paroxysms of sexual pleasure were more intense than any she had ever felt.
One after another the fire clouds burst inside her plundered pussy. She was still coming when the men began to climax. Lee's orgasm was so fierce that he sank his teeth into her shoulder and groaned. Hot jism flooded her spasming cunt.
But before Rick came, he drew massive throbbing organ out of her wet cunt and crawled up beside her face. She barely had time to touch it with her lips before it spewed gobs of creamy cum all over her.
"Oh!" she moaned, licking it up, swallowing madly. "Ohhhnnnn God, oh God!"
Rick milked the jism out of his cock into her lips. She slurped it up thirstily. Lee took his prick out of her pussy and dangled it ova her mouth too, squeezing out the remainder of his cum.
Joyce lapped it all up greedily. She took the two slackening cocks in her hands and rubbed them all over her face. She was sorry there was no more cum.
"More!" she grinned up at them. "I want more! More!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Early in the morning, a knock came on the door. The two men were dozing, with Joyce between them. They had fucked her so many times, in so many different ways, that she wondered if she would ever be able to come again.
She dragged herself off the bed and went to the door, opening it only a crack. It was Carla, whose face broke out in a grin when she glimpsed Joyce's nakedness.
"Ho, ho, ho!" Carla said under her breath, winking. "I see you didn't waste the evening."
"God, I can barely walk!" Joyce whispered back.
"Don't you think, we'd better leave?" Carla asked. She looked at her watch. "It's almost three."
Joyce nodded. She tad never enjoyed sex so much, but right now she felt like she wouldn't mind not seeing another cock for three months.
"I'll bright out," she said.
During the drive back to Joyce's apartment they compared notes. Hearing Carla tell how it felt to be fucked by all those men at once made Joyce shiver with excitement, tired and spent though she was. And when she herself described how Lee and Rick had both shoved their cocks into her pussy at the same time, and how she had felt, she saw Carla grow visibly hot with fascination.
When they reached Joyce's apartment, Carla parked the car and shut off the engine. "I'm so tired," she sighed. "Would you mind if I just flaked out on your sofa tonight instead of driving home?"
"No problem," Joyce smiled. "Come on."
When she got inside her own apartment again, the first thing Joyce felt was that she needed a bath. It seemed like cum had been spurting all over her body all night. And while she wouldn't have traded places with anybody at the time, right now she felt sticky and sore all over.
"I'm going to take a bath," she said to Carla. "I feel like I've got a coat of sperm clinging to me."
Carla giggled softly. "I know just how you feel, mind if I take one after you?"
"Of course not."
Joyce went into the bathroom and ran the water in the tub. She got in and let the warm water run, she didn't know how long she had been dozing, but suddenly something vaguely alarmed her. She opened her eyes and saw Carla looking down at her.
Carla seemed almost hypnotized. The look in her eyes was deep and smoky and sensual. She was looking at Joyce's naked wet body. Her gaze was so enraptured that for a moment she didn't even notice that Joyce's eyes were open.
"Hi," Joyce said softly.
She didn't know why, but she really didn't feel embarrassed. If Carla wanted to look at her body, then what was wrong with that? The warm water was too pleasurable for her to move.
"Hi," Carla whispered, looking up from Joyce's shiny wet tits to her face; "I'm… sorry. I'll go."
"You don't have to go."
Joyce sat up in the tub. She watched Carla's eyes dart to the firm jiggling mounds of her breasts, then back to her face. It was a look she was familiar with, though she had never felt it from a woman before.
"Why did you come in?" she asked. "Just to do this. To look at you."
"To look at me?"
Carla nodded.
Now Joyce felt nervous.
"Well," she said nervously. "What do you think?"
"You have a beautiful body," Carla said softly. "I didn't know you were interested in my body."
"I… didn't either. I was just sitting in there, and I kept thinking of you in here."
Joyce felt more nervous than ever. She had never been in a situation like this before. She found herself remembering how Carla had unexpectedly reached out and squeezed one of her tits earlier in the evening, before the party. At the same time she realized that she was sexually excited by Carla's eyes on her naked body.
"Before you realized I knew you were looking at me," Joyce said, "you almost looked like you wanted to…"
"I did," Carla interrupted softly.
God, she did! Joyce thought. Her eyes burned into Carla's. The girl's eyes were murky with desire that Joyce recognized for the first time.
"Do you still want to?" she whispered, shocked at herself for saying it. But not sorry.
Carla's eyes caressed Joyce's wet body. They lingered on her puffy nipples and on the damp flossy hair of her crotch. She nodded.
Joyce didn't say anything. It's so crazy! she thought. After all the fucking I've been through tonight. But this is so different. It feels so strange and exciting!
Carla got down on her knees beside the bathtub.
She stretched out her hands and put them on Joyce's damp tits. Still her eyes burned into Joyce's. She brought her lips very close to Joyce's mouth.
"I want you to know I've never done this before," Carla whispered.
"Don't say anything," Joyce whispered back.
She leaned her head forward and their lips met. She slithered her tongue into Carla's mouth as their lips curved together. Carla's hands closed on her tits.
They kissed more passionately. When their mouths parted, they were both panting softly. Carla kissed Joyce's wet neck and shoulders. She lifted the firm mounds of Joyce's tits in her hands and ran her tongue around Joyce's throbbing nipples.
"Ohhnnnn!" Joyce moaned.
Her nipples were very tender from having been mauled all night by two men. But Carla knew that, having gone through the same things. She teased them softly with her tongue. They began to pulse and stiffen.
Joyce leaned against the tile wall arid shut her eyes, trembling with pleasure.
"Are they sore?" Carla whispered.
"Only a little."
"Can I suck them?"