"Oh!" Jackie whimpered. "It's not going to make me come. It's just going to hurt."
"Baby, you'll come so hard it'll take you an hour to get back," Rick said. "Hold still, now."
"Ohhhhh, oh God, oh Jesus!" she hissed as he inched his huge cock into her rectum.
She bit into the ball of her thumb. Rick held her round moons apart and pushed until nearly all of his prick was sunk in her asshole. She didn't writhe and scream with pain. Her experience had taught her how to relax.
"Oh, it's so big! It feels so good, it's so big!" she gasped. "Do it soft, baby. Don't hurt me. Just do it soft. Maybe I can come. It feels so good!"
For about five minutes Rick fucked her ass slowly and patiently, as she had requested. Jackie pressed her face against the sheet and whimpered with lust, smiling and wincing at the same time when his cock penetrated her ass completely.
But finally the intense pleasure got the better of them both. Jackie began swirling her ass slowly with each thrust of his cock. And Rick began to dig it into her more roughly.
"Oh yes, oh yes!" she panted. "Fuck me, honey, fuck me! Make me come if you can! Please? Please!"
Rick leaned forward and grabbed her swinging breasts, pinching and twisting her long nipples. He squeezed the full globes fiercely and began ramming her viciously with his prick at the same time. Jackie now began to writhe and gag, yelping each time his hammering cock pierced her tight rectum.
"Aiee! Ohhhh! Aiee! Oh Jesus, honey, aijee!"
Finally he pushed her down flat on the bed. He slid his hands back to her ass, pulling her buttocks apart and rearing up over her. He plunged his massive cock into her as far as it would go.
"Aauungggrhh!" Jackie groaned.
Her body shook and twisted uncontrollably. Again and again Rick reared up over her, drilling his stiff cock deep into her ass. When he knew she was finally very close to exploding, he slid one hand down under his flopping balls. He sank his thumb in her wet pussy and grabbed the mound on top of it with his fingers. He gripped her tightly and began to shake her violently. At the same time he ripped his thundering prick into her bowel once more.
Jackie whooped and began whinnying insanely as her climax split her apart.
"aaunnggghhhiiieee! Aaiieeee! Oh! Oh! Yyiieeee!" she wailed and screamed, flipping crazily as the spasms engulfed her.
Rick didn't let up. He kept shaking her pussy with his hand and ravishing her asshole with his plunging cock. Within seconds he had her coming again. With his free hand he reached under her wriggling body and grabbed one of her breasts again, twisting and squeezing it mercilessly.
Now they were locked together in murderous spasms of hot pleasure. When Jackie's third orgasm convulsed her Rick suddenly erupted too, squirting new jets of come into her ass.
Rick lay on top of her back until his prick finally shrunk its way back out of her asshole. Jackie smiled as she felt it pop out.
"God," she gasped, "nothing like getting raped by a telephone pole in the ass."
Rick turned her around and kissed her, enjoying the feel of her warm pliant body. Now that they had got all that out of their system, they could fuck this time in the normal way.
"You came," he said.
"Oh, is that what it was?" she joked. "God, I haven't come like that since I was eighteen years old and sat on my mother's vibrator."
Rick reached down with one hand and began stroking her still-wet pussy. "Wouldn't you like to do it again, now that you know it's possible?"
"I don't believe you," she grinned. "You're a regular fuck machine. But look, I think two is really enough without you giving me any money, you know. I've got to make a living."
But Rick's hand in her pussy was already making her eyes glassy again. "You don't mean that," he whispered, suddenly wrenching her cunt with his hand in the same way he had made her come earlier. Jackie moaned. Her eyes rolled up behind her lids.
"Ohhnnnnn! No, I guess I don't. I guess you'd better fuck me again. Please. You make me come again like that and we'll call it even. What do you say?"
Rick didn't say anything. He just grabbed her cunt again and pumped her until she began to swoon and pant.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Kirstie ached to see her brother. It had been four days since he had left, after Marsha had caught them. She had patched up things with her roommate. In fact, during the two days after Rick had left they had fucked together so much that they eventually made a deal. They would only fuck once a week, just so they wouldn't get so dependent on it.
On the two nights after that Kirstie masturbated in the shower. The first night she fantasized that Rick was screwing her. But it was no good. No matter what she did with her hands, they couldn't replace the feeling of his gargantuan cock jamming her pussy.
On the second night she fantasized that she and Rick and Marsha were all screwing together. Up until now in her life she had never dared even imagine such a thing, let alone actually do it. And as a matter of fact, even the fantasy was a jumbled mess. She couldn't keep straight who was doing what to whom. She lay on the floor of the shower with the water beating down on her, rubbing her cunt frantically, and pinching her nipples. Her mind flashed wildly with images of Rick's lean body and thick hard cock, and Marsha's supple flesh and jouncing breasts.
First they were fucking her, then she was fucking them. She was sucking Marsha's cunt, then fist-fucking her again while Rick fucked her, Kirstie, in the ass. When her orgasm finally came she screeched, her loud screams echoing in the bathroom. Fortunately Marsha had not been home to hear.
The following day at work Bill Rogers, wham she had not seen since the episode in his office washroom, came to her desk. He bent over as if to discuss business with her, but whispered hotly in her ear.
"I want you," he said.
Kirstie looked up at him, trying to stay calm so the others in the office wouldn't get the wrong idea. "Right now?"
"I thought you said you'd be in touch," he said.
"I… was so busy," she said.
"Meet me downstairs in the parking garage. I'll leave a few minutes after you do so we don't arouse suspicion. It's the blue Mercedes."
Kirstie nodded. She didn't know what else to do. He was gone before she could protest.
But did she really want to protest? His urgent commanding tone, made her cunt flood with juice. It was such a bizarre thing to happen at work. She was so horny from yearning for Rick all the time that she needed something to get it out of her system.
Quickly she gathered up her things and left the office. She took the elevator down to the dark parking garage in the basement of the building. She found his blue Mercedes and stood by it for a few minutes. When he got there, he grabbed her hard immediately. His strong hands dug into her flesh as he kissed her violently. His tongue raped her mouth. Kirstie's body grew pliant and yielding in his rough embrace.
"You're so rough," she whimpered against his cheek.
"I want you," he panted. "I'm angry with you for not calling."
"I would have, but I… ah!"
She gasped sharply. Quick as a flash he had put his hand between her thighs, pulled aside her panties, and thrust two fingers into her wet achy pussy. He pushed her back against the trunk of the car. Then he pulled up her sweater and got his mouth on her breasts, still finger fucking her savagely.
Kirstie was so surprised that she didn't do anything to stop him. His hand tore at her throbbing pussy and his mouth sucked her nipples brutally. Within seconds she was shocked to feel herself coming. A small sharp orgasm wrenched her.
"Oh! Ohhnnn! Uungggh!" she gasped, shaking wildly as the spasms gripped her.
Rogers waited until tier breathing slowed down. Then he helped her into the car. He raced the engine and then tore out of the garage into the bright city streets.