He felt like he was that far up her back door.
Pulling out once more, he let the warm water blast down on his back. The water soothed and stimulated at the same time. The pain he'd felt earlier in his shoulders from the time she'd hung him up on the rings was almost gone. This let him concentrate more on the job at hand.
He began a gradual fucking. It didn't suit her. Hips came sailing back, ramming his cock into her asshole – hard.
The impact jolted him, rattling his teeth. He knew she wanted her butt fucked as hard as he could deliver. The youth didn't hold back from them on. It became his way of getting revenge on her.
He wanted to destroy her with his cock. At the same time, he was getting pleasure from it, pleasure only partially due to her impossibly hot and tight asshole.
The sight of his sister getting screwed let him fantasize that it washer whom he was balling. Not some mad woman intent on cutting his balls off, but his very own sister. She was tender and sweet. Her cunt was virgin tight, as tight as the asshole he was fucking now.
And with his sister, it was good. There was no threat. They were screwing each other because they dug it. They belonged together. The warmth all along his prick penetrated to his balls. He could be happy with his lovely, blonde sister.
Even if he wasn't fucking her now.
The teenager kept his body in motion. The woman's ass pulled at him, surrounded him, sucked him even farther up her asshole. He couldn't imagine how she did it.
If her mouth had been clamped firmly over the end of his cock, she couldn't have exerted more pressure on his prick. He was being pulled all the way up into her bowels.
"Keep fucking, damn you!" she howled. "Don't stop! Keep going, ummm, oh Christ, it's good! You feel like a poker burning in my guts!"
He swallowed hard. The youth was having trouble balancing. With his hands tied behind his back, he had to brace himself with a wider stance than he would have liked.
This had its advantages, though. He bent forward over the woman's back. It was incredibly sexy when he thought about this and not the threats she'd made.
He had to get her off. It was becoming more a personal challenge than a threat to him. He was enjoying this as much as he could. His cock continued driving hard up her ass.
The meaty slabs of her assflesh pounded hard at both sides of his cock when he was pulled out of her rectum. With only the head of his cock in her asshole, the warmth of her asscheeks closed in on him. As he stroked vigorously into her body, the tightness of her bowels slammed down on him.
"I… I can't keep it in, anymore!" he gasped. "My balls are going to explode. V-you're just too tight for me!"
"Keep fucking. I, oh, ungh! I haven't gotten my kicks yet."
He rested his cheek on the woman's back and looked across the steamy shower to where Sid was still banging away at Melinda. The blonde girl was lost in a marvelous spasm of orgasm. The man didn't have any trouble setting off the ultimate in human emotions in the girl. Ron was beginning to wonder what was wrong with him – or the woman whose ass he was so passionately cornholing.
It had to be her.
She was resisting him. If only he could use his hands! It'd be possible then to reach around and stroke her clit. He might even run a finger along her gash and feel the cunt juice oozing from it. That would certainly give her the extra stimulus needed to push her over the edge.
"Fondle your tits," he told the woman. "Diddle your clit. Hurry!"
He felt her body shift a little under him. The way she started shivering, he realized she was taking his advice. Just what she was doing, he couldn't see.
It didn't matter. She came.
Her climax wasn't huge but it was apparent. The way her already tight ass jerked tighter around his cock told him that. The waves of muscular spasm turned him every way but loose. His cock was caught in a vise of velvety flesh.
He didn't care. He rode with her, his cock still fucking with deliberately slow strokes. His balls were tormenting him again. The heat seething from her back door was almost too much for him.
"I'm… I'm cumming!" he gasped.
Then he realized her ass had jerked away and left his cock out in the humid air of the shower. The woman had voluntarily pulled her butt away just as he was getting ready to whitewash her guts with his jism.
The hot water of the shower smashed like tiny fists against his cock and balls. He staggered backwards, hit the wall and slid down it to the floor. His erection hurt like hell. Letting the water gush over his crotch helped a little – but not much.
The woman had gotten what she wanted, then pulled away from him so that he wouldn't get off. She had done the same thing when he was hanging from the rings out in the gym. She wanted to ruin his balls.
He hated her even more. Every time his cock painfully throbbed added a bit more fuel to his anger and loathing.
"Why?" he asked. "Why are you doing this to me?"
Ellen laughed. "Poor stud. You don't know what kind of a glow I get out of it. Seeing you with that raging hard-on, feeling you fucking the daylights out of me, then knowing you're uptight and… it's a great big power trip, kid."
Her laughter filled the shower. If he could have killed her, he would have gleefully done it.
Ron looked and saw Sid still fucking Melinda. The girl wasn't hurting any. The look on her face told him she was really enjoying this.
The two of them spun around and around under the cascading water. The tiny drops splattered on her shoulders and stimulated every hidden nerve in her body. And the ones the water couldn't touch were being stroked by the man's thick cock.
The sexual tensions in her body had been building up again. She gasped and tried pushing herself closer to the man. She was completely lost in the wonderland of sex. Her body was his.
He could do what he wanted to her – she loved it! The man was her master as long as her granted her the length of his cock all the way up her twat.
She slipped a little on the tile floor and felt his prick dig a bit farther up her twat.
This was all she needed to cum again.
It wasn't as big a cum as the prior one. She was wearing herself out. There was only so much she could stand in any given day.
For someone who had been a virgin only a few hours before, she'd had a lot of sexual mileage put on her. And she didn't care. She was tired and sweet from making love and she wanted to relax. "That's just fine, Goldilocks, but I don't think you're putting your heart into the fucking any more," said Sid. "Maybe you need a little extra incentive. Like your brother's cock reaming you out from behind?"
Her body tensed at the words.
"So you get off an that, huh?" Sid kept his cock firmly lodged in the girl's cunt and yelled over his shoulder, "Ellen, get your butt fucking boyfriend's cock over here. I got a spare hole for it to go in!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Why should I?" asked the woman, lounging on a bench. "I got my rocks off already."
"Yeah, but I haven't. So you get your ass over here and be sure to bring brother-dear with you. The little girl wants to feel her brother's prick in her ass. Don't you?" He punctuated the question with a quick upward jab with his own cock.
"Ummmm, oh, YES!" Melinda sobbed out.
The girl was too confused to say anything else. She did lust after her brother but to have two cocks in her at the same time was perverted. She didn't want that. But she could hardly answer any other way.
As long as she was the helpless prisoner of these two evil people intent an humiliating her, what else could she do but agree to their demands? They would do what they liked anyway.
"See? She does want his cock working on her butt. Now get him the hell over here."
"Okay. It might be fun seeing how he works with his sister again. He did a real good job fucking her on the trampoline, didn't you, stud?" The woman stroked over his balls.