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"Man, oh man… fuck, she's so fuckin' hot she's gonna burn my fuckin' mouth!" Jack groaned.

He was edging up behind her, his fingers hooked around her hips. Janet felt something very hot brushing against her thighs, bouncing off her pussy, then rubbing back and forth steadily against those slick lips. It was his wonderful cock his fat, thick prick sliding it from side to side.

She pressed her forehead against the pillow, her ass rising higher in the air, tilting up as she felt his tongue stiffen and press in. It was so deliciously obscene feeling that wet wiggly thing slide past the wrinkled flesh of her asshole!

Jack pressed his thumbs in against the inside curves of her buttocks, spreading her wider and wider open for his mouth, for that wonderful reaming, skewering tongue of his! He was going half mad, growling into her asshole, moving his face from side to side, pressing his fingers against her buttocks and thighs so hard he was bruising the flesh. She dug her knees harder into the sofa cushions, smelling the stale odor of the unwashed material.

"Get in her first, man. That's gonna be the hardest… fuckin' a chick in the ass! I'll slip in after you."

Janet cried out, shaking her head violently from side to side. She stared in horror, shocked that she could be acting like this, shoving her ass up in the air like some bitch in heat, begging them to do their worst.

"Stop! Oh, stop, you'll… unnghhhhh, you'll kill me if you… do that!"

She choked at the thought of having Jack's cock shoved up her ass. Janet remembered how it felt having an enema once when she was a child. How it hurt; how it made her feel so squirmy and uncomfortable inside! And now this animal was going to fuck her in the butt, shove that ten-inch cock up her shitter! He couldn't do that without tearing something!

"Oh, stop, stop!"

Jack's tongue wiggled around her slick asshole, his fingers caressing the slick rubbery edges of her cuntlips while his thumbs stroked her clit. How good that felt! Such wonderful hot flashes sparked from her clit sending showering of delightful, shocks into her cunt. Her groans turned to cries of ecstasy as Jack's tongue did its work.

Janet clawed at the pillow, no longer fighting back. She felt his spit and her cunt juices mix, dribbling down her thighs and wetting the scratchy sofa cushions under her. She bowed her back, angling her ass up, wishing he could stick a little more of that teasing tongue into her butt!

"Man, if she ain't ready now, I don't know when she will be!" Greig observed.

Jack grunted, pulling his face out of her butt crack. His cheeks glistened with spit. Wiping them with the back of one hand, he slid up a little farther until his knees were touching hers.

"Get that ass down a little," he growled.

Janet obeyed quickly, shutting her eyes tight. It was incredible that this was happening. She was fucking around with three men, letting them pull her down into the moral swamp they lived in! And how she loved it! How the girl wallowed in her own muck, almost laughing at the thought of what she was doing!

"Yeah, just like that," Jack whispered with satisfaction.

He gripped her tightly around the hips, his eyes narrowing as he studied her spit-slick asshole. It would be a tight fit. The big stud wrapped his fingers around his cock, guiding the bloated head up to Janet's shitter.

"Oooommmmmm," Janet moaned, feeling that hot cock brushing up against her asshole.

A ripple of excitement and fear shot up and down her spine. He was holding her more tightly, pressing up against her body while still gripping his dick around the middle.

"Yeah, baby, yeah, take it… take all them fuckin' inches of cockmeat up your Goddamned ass! That's what you want… cock in your pussy and cock up your shitter, right?"

"No, no, no!" Janet moaned, saliva dribbling from the corners of her mouth.

"Yeah, tell it to somebody else, bitch!"

The pressure increased as he leaned forward. Janet could feel his hot, uneven breath against the back of her neck. He was mumbling something about her being tight, almost too tight for his dick. He pressed harder, rubbing his dickhead rapidly back and forth over her gray-pink shitter. Janet felt the pressure increase rapidly. He was going to do it, going to shove that cock up her butt! His breathing turned into groans. The pressure quickly became an ache.

"Noooo!"

Her asshole lips were puckering in! The pain started radiating out, a strange kind of agonizing heat that stretched to the outer curves of her buttocks and her belly. Janet sucked in a deep breath, held it, then let out the air with a loud woosh. Her tits brushed over the sagging couch cushions. Her elbows bowed out, threatening to collapse, while her hair curtained her face.

Again and again Jack tried to stick his cock up her butt. But her shitter muscles remained tightly clamped against him.

"Loosen up, bitch!"

Janet saw a shadow coming down toward her. She cried out, then felt something hard hit the back of her head. Again and again he slapped her, shouting out for her to relax. The fifth blow just above the neck nearly knocked her unconscious.

With a groan Janet sagged to the cushion, feeling her sphincter finally giving way to the awful pressure of Jack's cockhead!

CHAPTER NINE

"Unnnhh! Ooooohhhh!"

Janet's eyes bulged out, her back arching. He was slipping his cockhead into her actually fitting that bulbous fat thing in her asshole. The girl felt her thigh muscles cramp, felt her heart pounding so hard she thought it would burst. She curled her fingers, her nails tearing into the sofa material. Her body jerked forward, her forehead slamming hard against the armrest.

"Shit!"

Jack was puffing hard behind her, shaking the excess sweat from his forehead. He reined his muscles for a while, breathed deeply, then tensed up once more.

Janet let out a low moan of despair, her elbows bowing out even more. Every muscle in her body seemed to cramp with the big man's insistent ass-fucking. For a moment she thought of Jack, of the way he'd held her down before, of the way he'd jammed his cock into her pussy, ripping away the slender membrane. The excitement, the terror mixed in with the delight she'd eventually felt during the fucking came back to her in a rush of confused images. Yes, yes, fucking, fucking anyway she could get it! That's all she thought of now. That's all the girl, wanted to think about. Family, friends, future, they all faded in to the background as the big stud's dickhead began reaming out her shitter.

"Ohhhhh…"

Janet twisted her head around to see what Jack was doing. She saw his black hair hanging rakishly over one eye while the cords stood out in his throat. His chest was heaving mightily up and down while rivulets of sweat coursed down his chest. Jack, was straining hard, forcing his dick into her asshole.

"Ugh!"

She felt him increase his grip on her hips.

More cockmeat worked into her hole. He was really driving that fat cunt-spitter into her ass, the head of his cock pushing apart the slick bowel membranes, burying itself deeper and deeper in her body.

"Nooooo!" There was a sudden piercing pain as her asshole muscles cramped up.

Jack shuddered, pitching forward, working his fingers around her thighs down to her pussy. She felt the tips caressing her outer labes, moving up to her clit and feeling around, pushing it down, shoving it from side to side until he had Janet growling like a dog.

The increased stimulation in her pussy made her relax once more.

Grunting with satisfaction, the thick muscled stud leaned back and tightened his thigh and ass muscles once more. He was moving his hips from side to side, prying out her hole in a rotary motion.