"aaagggghhhh! Noooo! Pleeaaassssseee!" Lucy cried out, her voice growing louder as the pressure at her back built up agonizingly.
Ed had realized what was happening and he tried to help Jimmy by holding the frightened Lucy tightly. His hands were like iron as they fought to keep her still.
Suddenly, the tight elastic anal ring muscle popped over the head of Jimmy's swollen cock and it slipped into the wiggling girl's rectum. Inch by inch it wormed it's way up into the dark depths of her ass.
The pain was unbearable for Lucy and she was overwhelmed with sharp, burning fingers of agony exploding up her back and into her rectum. She screamed with each hot inch that bored into her.
Slowly, with Sandy still holding his cock tightly in her hand, Jimmy began to fuck in and out of Lucy's sodomized anus, each thrust widening the strained elastic channel and easing his movements.
As Jimmy thrust forward, Ed began to fuck in and out of Lucy's pussy, feeling the other invading penis through the thin wall of membrane that separated Lucy's pussy and rectum.
Lucy relaxed as much as she could, praying for the end of this awful burning pain. Never in her life had she imagined such torment. Her cries went unheeded as Jimmy and Ed continued to thrust their swollen cocks into her.
Then, strangely, just as the monstrous agony was at it's height, Lucy involuntarily surrendered to it… bit by bit… and a new and foreign feeling started to wash over her ravished young body. Out of the pain and shock of the brutal anal-rape came an entirely new feeling, a faint resumption of the previous lust she had felt as her heated pussy closed over Ed's cock. One moment there was the awful pain – the next moment it began to feel as if her body were melting, consumed by waves of pleasure that made the twin-thrusting cocks seem welcome.
Both boys felt the change in Lucy and quickened the tempo of their lunging organs. Excited by what was happening before her eyes, Sandy reached down with her free hand and encircled Ed's lust-swollen prick. It was almost as if the four bodies were now joined together in some invisible bond.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh!" Lucy moaned with pleasure. She was trying to coordinate the movements of her body so that both cocks would fill her twin crevices at the same time. She felt Jimmy's balls smack against her lower thighs as he rammed home the massive erection. She was in heaven, with white-hot flashes of pleasure surging through her, making her tremble with the wonder of it. Rockets of delight exploded through her body sending great waves of joy to every nerve.
"Oooohhhhhh yeeesssssss! Harder! Fuck me harder!!" she screamed.
"Ah… ahhhhhhh… ahhhhhhhh!" Jimmy responded, feeling himself about to shoot his hotly raging load of sperm far up into Lucy's belly. He tried to withhold the flaming-hot cum for another minute, he wanted to fuck the churning rectum for as long as he could. Suddenly, he was seized by convulsive spasms of pleasure as his wildly jerking penis emptied itself in a seemingly never-ending torrent.
As the spewing cock in her rectum shot the hot fluid into her, Lucy was assaulted by the jerking spurts of thick white cum from the huge cock impaling her pussy. She could feel the boiling river of lava-like cum gush into her anal and cuntal passages at the same time, and she felt wanton and giddy as the exquisite orgasms shook her again and again. It was wonderful – all the pain of Jimmy's first entry had disappeared in a star-burst of joy and lewd pleasure.
"Ooooooohhhhhh!" she cried out, her buttocks wiggling in an obscene dance of love. "I'mm cccuuummmiiinnnggg!" the overwhelmed blonde-haired girl screamed, writhing and bucking on the two impaling cocks.
The two cocks of the excited young men continued to spew out the sticky hot cum as they relaxed their thrusts and finally came to rest, the four bodies entwined in a jumbled heap on the cum-soaked rug.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sandy lay naked on the edge of the bathtub and did her nails while Lucy lay in the steaming hot water, covered with foamy piles of bubbles. It had only been two days since Jimmy and Ed had packed up the camera and lighting equipment and left for San Diego, but both girls were already anxious for their return.
"A penny for your thoughts!" Lucy said to her friend, brushing away a pile of bubbles that obscured her full breasts as she spoke. She was content and happy, although there was still some discomfort in her lower back from that last day's frantic lovemaking. Soaking in hot water had seemed to help, and she hoped that she would be ready for Jimmy when he came back.
Sandy looked down at Lucy and smiled at how young and vulnerable her friend looked. Only part of her body and her face were visible. With her long hair pinned in a bun on top, and without makeup, Lucy could have passed for much younger than her sixteen years. There was no hint on her innocent face of the naked lust that had transfixed her features when she had thrown herself on Ed's body.
"Oh, I was just wondering if my parents are going to be able to see the change in me," Sandy replied, blushing a little at how much she had experienced in the few days they had been at Antelope Lake. "They're going to take one look at me and know!"
Lucy laughed at her friend's apprehensions. She had had the same worry when Jimmy had taken her virginity. For several days she had avoided her mother, believing that her new condition would be obvious to everyone. And surprisingly, her mother had known! Her only comment had been a cryptic warning not to "let anything happen!" Lucy had no intention of becoming pregnant, if that was what her mother meant.
"You worry too much, honey!" Lucy said confidently. "Think how much you'd be missing if it hadn't happened!"
Sandy finished her nails and stood up, waving her slender hands through the air to make the polish dry faster. As she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror she began to giggle at how ridiculous she looked, flapping like a bird. Lucy joined in the laughter as Sandy began a slow parody of a hula-girl, sensuously moving her naked hips in an exaggerated series of rolling motions and ending in an obscene bump-and-grind. They were both laughing hysterically as she finished the dance and collapsed on the toilet seat, her long beautiful legs stretched before her and her breasts and stomach quivering with the paroxysmal guffaws.
The telephone suddenly rang.
Still giggling, Sandy forced herself up from the seat and went to the bedside phone. She waited a few seconds for her giggling to stop and then picked it up.
"Hello."
"Lucy? What the hell have you been up to?" It was an angry male voice at the other end of the line, a voice that Sandy could not identify. The ominous voice frightened her.
"This is Sandy… uh… Sandra Robinson, that is! Did you… uh… did you want to speak with Lucy?" A cold chill ran down her naked spine.
"Damnit! Put Lucy on," the angry voice replied, "and hurry it up, will you?"
Sandy carefully laid the telephone receiver down on the table and walked back toward the bathroom. She wondered who the angry man was. The voice sounded vaguely familiar, but she could not for the life of her think who it might be. She wanted to believe that it was just Ed or Jimmy playing a joke on them, but something told her that it was far more serious.
"Who is it, Sandy?" Lucy called out to her as she neared the bathroom door. Sandy could see that Lucy was out of the tub, her heat-pinkened body partially wrapped in a large white bath towel.
"I don't know!" Sandy replied, her voice full of puzzlement. "It's a man and he wants to talk to you! He sounds awfully mad about something… he almost took my ear off!"
Lucy's smile disappeared immediately, to be replaced by a look of apprehension. "Wants to talk to me?" she asked. "It must be Jimmy playing some sort of joke!"
"No, I don't think so! You'd better answer it, Lucy!"