"Use your finger, first!" Nancy instructed.
With her cuntal moisture as a lubricant on his middle finger, he searched for again and found the tiny winking anal opening. Pressing his finger into it, he heard his wife gasp with pain; then, as he pushed recklessly on in, all the way to his palm, her moan of pain changed to a mewlingly erotic hum, her loins wriggling back on it to absorb it deeply. Slowly, then, he sawed his finger in and out of her rectum. He was elated. Damn! She likes it!
"Now, put in two fingers!" Nancy, again.
He did it, and no sooner had he shoved both fingers deep into his wife's rectum than she was begging for more.
Cheryl's mind had changed radically. She wanted it… wanted Frank to shove his cock into her back there and fuck her wildly. The business with his fingers stretching her had only served to tantalize her, heighten the already intense sensations pervading her belly.
"Do it, darling!" she choked out.
"Do what?" Frank asked, taking his cue from Jim, who had used the same technique to force her to beg to be fucked.
" Ooooooooooohhhh God! You know… do it to me… back there!"
"Do what… to what, Cheryl?"
I'll have to say that, too! Now, she didn't hesitate. "Fuck me… i-in the ass!" she screamed. "Shove your cock in my ass… and FUCK ME!"
Frank was already moving. Grasping his wildly pulsating cock in his hand, he was guiding it to the tiny, puckered hole from which he had just ripped his fingers.
"Wait!" It was Jim Harding. "Let's do this right!"
Using the strength of his muscular arms, their host hauled Frank's wife's hips upward, until her buttocks were waving obscenely high in the air, unsheathing the lust-thickened length of his cock from her searing cunt. "Now, shove it in her… and when you've got it in roll over to your back! Keep your cock in her all the way over!"
Frank followed his instructions. Grasping his wife's hips, he pressed the fiery, blood-bloated tip of his cock against her anus. Instinctively, she cringed away, but he held her in position and with the muscular strength of his back and legs, he pushed up into the tiny nether opening.
Suddenly, the head of his cock slipped through the stoutly resisting muscle-ring. Goddamn! It's tight as hell!
"Ooooooh! God, that hurts!" Cheryl groaned. "Noooo!"
But he kept shoving cock. In the next moment, she was straining back against him trying to absorb all of his desire-swollen length. Then it was sliding deep up into her rectum, and he felt the tight sheath begin to relax. Sweat popped out on his brow; it hurt him, too! But, Christ! What sensations!
"Okay! Turn her over!" Jim demanded.
Wrapping his arms around his wife's petite torso, Frank rolled away to his side, holding her skewered body close to him. Then, he was on his back, his cock imbedded deep up into her wide-stretched anal passage like a huge log.
Automatically, Cheryl's legs splayed wide to accept Jim Harding's massively throbbing rod into the yearning hole of her vagina as he came up over her to wedge himself in between both her and her husband's legs.
When Frank had actually done it… shoved his rock-hard and pulsing penis into her anus, she thought that she would die on the spot. True, she had said she wanted it, but that first searing pain had almost undone her. However, the knowledge that Charlotte Harding had done it and loved it gave her courage to withstand the hurt of it.
Clenching her teeth, she endured it, and she was rewarded by an incomparable flood of erotic sensations she never had known could exist. Now, she gave herself over to them completely. She wanted everything… all the two virile men could give her!
Jim fucked into her smoothly, ramming his long hard cock deep and forcefully, feeling the huge bulge of her husband's penis through the thin separating tissues. It gave him an added stimulus, and he began immediately to pound in and out of the tightly clasping sheath of her cuntal passage.
Beneath her, Frank found the tempo and matched it, his cock driving up into the smooth sponginess of his wife's rectum as he used her nether passage as a substitute cunt. It was mind-boggling and nerve-titillating. Sensations acutely intense swept through him, and he felt already the beginning of his orgasm, back behind the root of his cock, burning like acid as his semen churned for its release. He felt as though a whole flood of his semen would be released when the dam finally broke.
Cheryl moaned with ecstasy between the two men. She was in a seventh heaven of sex… and there was nothing in the world for her right then, but cock and cunt… and cock in anus.
"Come on!" she moaned urgingly. "Fuck me… both of you! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass! Oh, fuck! Fuck! FUCK ME!"
On and on it went, almost endlessly, the way she wanted it, but as she mounted the ladder of her arousal, she also wanted it to end. Her head flailed uncontrollably, her vision dimming, and there was a roaring in her ears of her own pounding blood.
Nancy Barber watched for a little while, her own passion rising again, and she knew she had to be a part of it. Kneewalking around the three writhing figures on the rug, she threw a leg over both Cheryl and Frank's heads, then leaning forward slightly to allow Jim enough room, she lowered her moistly aroused cuntal slit down over Cheryl's face.
Opening her eyes, Cheryl looked up at the auburn ring of pubic hair, sparsely surrounding the other woman's pink, lightly flowered-open vagina and knew that it was Nancy who wanted her to lick and suck her there. She didn't hesitate. So much was being given her that she readily wanted to give in return. Her tongue lashed out snake-like to lick at the hardened flesh of Nancy's clitoris. She heard her grateful moan and knew the other woman's wishes were being fulfilled.
Charlotte, lying quietly now beside the pudgy lawyer, who had brought her to a tremendous climax, watched with interest the triple copulation, but when she saw Nancy become a part of the orgiastic heap of sensation-ridden people, she, too, knew that she couldn't resist the desire to be brought to orgasm one more time. And, Nancy can certainly do it!
With no further thought about it, she crawled across the short, intervening space and placed herself in position, on her back, knees drawn back and thighs splayed wide, so that the feast of her genitals was there just under Nancy's mouth.
No words were spoken; there was no need for them, as Gene's wife's mouth came down between Charlotte Harding's thighs, her tongue flicking out to ream just inside the other woman's newly aroused cuntal mouth.
Gene Barber saw it all happening and found it hard to believe. I'll be damned… five of them! He also found it hard to believe that his cock could recover so quickly. After he had ejaculated deep up inside the smooth sponginess of Charlotte's rectum, he had been sure that would be all for him for the rest of the night. Now, as he watched, he felt the blood pounding back into the flaccid length of his penis. In a matter of moments it was commendably ready for anything again. Reaching down, he gripped his resurrected cock-shaft to reassure himself that it was true. Christ! I might as well make it six! Charlotte can suck me off!
With a lewd idea in mind, he found the clean handkerchief from his pants pocket, then got up and crossed the room to the bar. Pouring gin on the handkerchief, he used it to wipe the thickening shaft of his cock. The alcohol burned, and his cock lurched immediately to even harder erection. I'll have to remember that! There's more than one use for the stuff!
Then, he was kneeling down over Charlotte and guiding the chunky head of his cock to her lips. Her eyes were closed and her face contorted with passion, but as she felt the silky smoothness of it, against her lips, she knew instantly what it was… what was expected of her. Opening her mouth, she took the preferred cock-head into her mouth and tasted the unmistakable flavor of the gin, feeling instantly grateful for his thoughtfulness. He washed it with gin!