"But, Miss Daniels," the boy croaked. "I haven't finished. I wanted to shoot my load in your mouth like Tim said he did."
The poor dears, Jo thought. All three of them. Tim had even told them about that, and now Mike just had to enjoy the same sadistic conquest. She turned her head and looked up at him and smiled.
"You can, Mike. I'll finish sucking you in just a minute and I promise you can shoot off in my mouth." In spite of, or perhaps because of the sheer absurdity of her situation, Jo almost laughed. "We're all going to come together. You. Me. Steve." Again she strained her neck to peer past the boy's broad, muscular torso. What she saw confirmed what she had feared.
Tim was sitting in the straight-backed chair with his hands cupping his chin, his elbows braced against his knees. He looked forlorn as a Little League baseball player doomed to perpetually warm the bench. He still wore nothing but his jockey-shorts, and that near nudity, not to mention the full stiff erection of his penis looming up inside them, was completely incongruous with the look on his face.
"We're all going to come," Jo repeated, emphasizing the word "all" so that Tim jerked his face sharply toward her, staring at her in confusion. Jo nodded, managing a warm, almost motherly look even in her state of frenzy, maintained by Steve's continued, obscene ravishment of her loins and breasts.
"That's right, Tim," she purred softly. "You too. I want you to come over and finger-fuck me in my ass and I'll make you shoot off with my hand along with the rest of us. How's that?"
"Hey," Tim said brightly, "Sounds okay." He walked over to where the trio were going after it When he got there, he paused, as if in thought "No," he said. "I'll wait."
A couple of minutes later it was over. "Oh shit! Oh! Oh shit," Mike was yelling.
Steve was just grunting, "Mmmmm. Mnnnn!"
As soon as the two boys were off her, Tim grabbed her.
"Tim," she gasped, "what are you doing?"
"What the hell do you think I'm doing, after watching that? I'm getting ready to fuck you."
He caught her before she had time to roll over, pinioning her there on her belly and planting a hot, hungry kiss on the back of her neck, biting the tender skin until she cried out. He turned her head so far to the side it almost broke her neck and kissed her ruthlessly on the lips. Then, as she continued to squirm and sob beneath him, he shoved her thighs apart and dropped his loins on the softly inviting cushion of her defenseless ass-cheeks, prodding instantly up into the semen-moistened crack with the lustfully throbbing shaft of his blood-hardened cock.
Then she stiffened beneath him, her face suddenly paling. "Tim?" she gasped. "Tim? Tim? What are you doing?"
"You've got one hole left."
"Oh my God!" Jo sobbed, trying futilely to clench her buttocks together. "Don't Tim. Not like that! I've never had it there!"
"That's what I figured. And I want to get you there once before I go."
Then Tim seized his hard, pulsing cock and guided the bulbous head straight down to the already slickly moistened, frenziedly puckering little hole.
"Oh God, Tim!" Jo wailed. "You're hurting me. I can't stand it."
Tim might as well have been deaf. He drew his finger down the narrow furrow between he quivering buttocks, pausing to tease at the tight little hole before grunting under his breath, "Just relax. You'll like it once you get used to it."
Again Jo sobbed, shaking her head. But she no longer tried to resist her teenaged lover as he pushed her legs out wider apart on the bed. Her fear and the sheer perversity of the situation prompted a strange renewed excitement to begin to churn in her loins and along the little membrane that separated the two genital orifices. Tearfully she glanced back over her shoulder and observed Tim's rigidly throbbing cock aimed right between her upthrust buttocks. She shuddered, realizing for the first time in days how truly large his penis was, certain she could never actually take it in her tight rectal passage. He would kill her! The boy she loved so would kill her with his cock if he tried to enter her there. Then a more desperate moan escaped her lips as she realized that if he chose to do so, she would let him. She couldn't refuse him anything, not even her own life.
Letting her head sink forward, muffling her sobs as a forbidden thrill coursed through her entire naked body at the realization of what she was actually doing, Jo waited without further protest beneath Tim. A shudder racked her body as he probed into the tight little hole with his middle finger, followed by a moan that sounded almost like protest as he withdrew it just as quickly. Then she trembled as she felt the thick hard head of his penis replace his finger at the entrance to her little forbidden orifice, probing in the same area as his finger had a moment before.
She sucked in her breath, hardly able to bear the waiting; then she was blinded by the sudden searing pain as he lunged forward, as the tightly clenched little ring clung together in futile objection to this further obscene invasion. And then, just as the first time when she'd beer fucked in the anus by a finger, the little ring gave way, popping open as the huge blunt head or Tim's cock lunged up into the tight straight passage.
Jo bit her lips in agony as the shattering penetration continued until Tim's penis was buried a last to the hilt in her rectum. He lay still upon her, giving her time to adjust to the new sensation, then gradually began to move, sawing slowly and cautiously in and out of the tightly clenching anal lips and the caressing rectal walls skewering lewdly into her, his devastating hardness pushing aside all resistance that remained in the resiliently rubbery flesh. At last Jo began to feel the hard rhythmic smacking of his loins against her upturned ass-cheeks.
The boy's ravished sex partner buried her face in the covers of the bed as the wild stabs of pain and masochistic erotic pleasure darted out from her rectum, searing and coursing gradually over her whole naked body. As the harsh waves of illicit desire surged and swelled, her sobs of agony evolved gradually to lewd mewls of pleasure and surrender, and she began to welcome more and more of the sweet raw sensation, relishing every merciless thrust, every lunge into the tightly quivering little opening.
"Yes, Timmy! Yes, Timmmmmmy!" she murmured, now beginning to arch back against him, to undulate and wave her white ass-cheeks before his loins.
As if in answer to her submissive moans, Jo's lover slid one hand down beneath her pelvis and back between her thighs and with his outstretched middle finger he found the hard little button of her clitoris. He began to stroke it slowly and softly, then increased both the pressure and the speed of his movements until Jo was sobbing aloud in her wanton and perverted passion, aware of nothing but her erotic ecstasy, surrendering totally to bis obscene assault on her buttocks.
As she lay impaled beneath his thrashing cock, Jo's head moved from side to side as he started fucking harder. She rocked her buttocks violently back against him, thrusting them upward to meet his every racking lunge as his penis disappeared deep into her rectum.
Jo was excited almost beyond endurance now, and her excitement was contagious. Tim basked in final triumph behind her, lunging forward harder and harder, shoving his cock into the narrowly constricted anal passage in time with the now frenzied burrowing of his middle finger up into her pussy.
And that was all it took. A few moments later the last of Jo's resistance faded and spasms of electric fulfillment possessed her body as the separate sensations in her two violated orifices became separate no longer; irrefutably merged and confused, they were one.
"Oh Tim" she cried. "Tim! I'm coming! God, it's so good!"