Cookie felt Ginny grabbing at her ass. Ginny was prying at Cookie's buttocks, driving her fingers into the sweaty, smelly valley. There was a wild, itching, burning pleasure from the digging probe. It was the kind of preliminary feeling that seemed to say that there was a still greater thrill just around the corner.
It struck like a bolt of lightning! Ginny was prying a finger into Cookie's asshole! And even while her rectal sphincter resisted, and her mind rebelled at what was happening, she felt Ginny's finger augering up into her bowels.
Cookie suddenly realized just exactly where she had driven her finger, inadvertently. She had bored her finger into Ginny's asshole! The end of her finger was currently residing in the hot greasy socket of Ginny's crapper!
It felt so good to have a finger boring up into her own anus that Cookie made no effort to pull her finger out of Ginny's ass. Instead, she matched Ginny's performance by twisting her finger still deeper into the tight opening. She felt the donut-like ring of Ginny's muscle passing slowly up her finger, and felt hot, sticky ass contents against the tip of her finger as she drilled deeper into Ginny's rectum. Cookie's own butt was ablaze from the probing digit Ginny was reaming up into her tail.
Abruptly, Ginny lifted her face off Cookie's pussy. Cookie heard her saying something to Pete, but the words were lost in the haze of pleasure from the finger in her ass. Keeping up her devouring slurping on Ginny's pussy, Cookie fought to bring Ginny's face back on her pussy by twisting and wiggling her finger in Ginny's anus.
Ginny responded, and Cookie's pleasure was again reinforced by sucking stimulation on her clitoris.
The orgasm could go on forever, Cookie told herself, because this was not a man's cock that would quickly lose its hardness. This ecstasy was being triggered by the exhaustion-proof workings of a girl's body.
But something was happening, even to this orgasm. The obliterating pleasure was being treated. Ginny was pulling and tugging at her. Ginny had even removed her fountaining pussy from Cookie's face. Cookie felt sticky fluid drying on her cheeks and jaw.
But that wonderful finger was still up her butt. There was that blazing knot of pleasure to focus on, even though a mouth was no longer biting and sucking at her pussy. When the hand driven into her ass crack moved, heaving and tugging at Cookie, she yielded happily, willing to do anything to keep that burning rod in her rectal ring.
Cookie let herself be rolled off the couch and eased to the floor. Ginny's finger stayed in Cookie's ass, a blazing bone trapped halfway in her asshole. Cookie was on her knees on the floor. Her shoulders and head were still on the couch. The rough fabric of the cushions was scratching her sticky cheek.
"Get right here," Ginny said to Pete.
Get right where? Cookie wondered. But what did it matter, so long as that hot finger kept her burning pleasure going. Just so long as Ginny kept her finger in Cookie's anus, Cookie didn't care what happened. With that delicious agony to focus on, she couldn't even think of her stupid brother.
"You got it good and greasy?" Ginny asked.
"Yeah," Pete answered. "You sure she can take it?"
"She'll take it," Ginny assured him. "Shell love it She went for my asshole like a veteran. I didn't expect her to know that bit. Surprised the shit out of me."
The conversation swirled around Cookie like a dream. It didn't make any sense at all to her, but it didn't matter, either. Nothing mattered but that delicious invader in her tail.
"You ready?" Ginny asked.
"Jesus, yes, I'm ready. Don't I look ready?" Pete retorted. "But I can't do anything until you get the hell out of my way."
"Hold her. She may resist at first," Ginny cautioned.
Hard hands gripped Cookie's waist, rough fingers ground into her tender flesh. The sunlight coming in the window slashed down across her face. Cookie turned her head to the other side.
"Aawww," she moaned miserably when the finger was rudely drawn out of her anus. She was about to lift her head and protest violently, when something else poked at her asshole, wedged between the cheeks of her tail. It was bigger than the finger had been, and different. But it felt good, and that was all that mattered.
"Ooooh yeah," she sighed, lowering her cheek to the couch again. The pleasure was back. There was incredible pressure on her asshole. Whatever was driving at her tail wasn't getting inside her. Desperately, she willed her anus to open to admit whatever it was.
She felt her tight ring yielding, opening slowly. God! What were they driving up her ass? It felt like a telephone pole was being forced into her rectum.
"Awwww," she moaned, struggling to take whatever it was into her bowels. She wiggled her ass from side to side, and felt the invader worm its way deeper.
"Getting there," Pete grunted.
"Jeez, that looks fantastic," Ginny sighed. "Does it look like that when you do me?"
"You're not as tight," Pete grunted. "God damn, that feels good!"
"Farther, Pete, farther," Ginny urged.
"Gotta take my time, or I'll hurt her," Pete answered. "Don't worry, I'll get it all in."
Get all of what in? Cookie wondered. She felt her anal ring stretching wider and wider, as if she was trying to crap out a huge turd. Only this time something was going into her anus, not out.
There was a snap that bolted through Cookie like an electric shock. The stretching pain in her anus decreased and was replaced by a dull ache. But the pleasure was still there, and was greater than ever.
"You got the head in," Ginny observed.
"That's the hardest part," Pete responded. "The rest of it always goes in easy."
Cookie felt something hot and hard sliding smoothly through her anal ring. She felt her bowels filling slowly. It felt as if she was going to have to take one hell of a big crap. The burning friction through her anal sphincter felt incredibly good. And the feeling of fullness, of being stuffed with whatever was powering up into her rectum, was excruciating.
"Ah!" she grunted softly when somebody rammed up against her ass. Something swung and smacked her pussy.
"Jesus!" Ginny swore admiringly.
"Now comes the really good part," Pete observed. "Better let her get used to it for a minute before I move, though."
Now Cookie knew what she had up her ass. She hated to admit it to herself, because the thought was terrifying. But, now that she had it in her, the reason for fear was gone. No matter what she didn't believe she could take it, she had taken it. She had Pete's hard, slender, brutal cock clear in her rear end. His hips were jammed against her buttocks, which meant he had the full length of his phallus in her rectum. His balls had swung up and patted her pussy when his stroke into her bowels had ended.
"Ooohh, God! That is soo good," she sighed softly.
"He's got the whole thing in you," Ginny reported. "Do you like it?"
Cookie nodded, scrubbing her cheek on the harsh upholstery. "I love it. God, tell him not to stop, ever."
"Does it hurt?" Ginny asked.
"Aches," Cookie answered. "But it feels so good, too, it doesn't matter."
When Pete drew out of her slowly, it felt as if a case of constipation was slowly easing. He stopped when just the head was left in her. Then he slid back into her greasy, hot depths. He burned through her rectal sphincter, a searing friction that sent her lust soaring even higher.