Lon ran his other hand down her ass — and it came back wet. Sally whimpered, watching with one eye as he sniffed his hand and recognized the smell. Lon settled back, grinning — maybe this wasn’t going to be as hard as he thought… "Face-fuck her," he told Terence, "She needs to get used to it."
Teela gasped. Rick’s eyes popped. Terence grunted, "You sure?" But Beth smiled gently, and Sally merely moaned again around Terence’s cock.
"Yeah, go for it," Lon insisted. "Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing — don’t I, Babe?"
"Mmph hmph," Sally got out, not stopping what she was doing. Teela shifted her amazed gaze from Lon to Sally — but Sally wasn’t paying any attention to anything but the cock in her mouth and her man…
Terence reached out gingerly to cup her head; Lon grunted, "Go on — mind if I maul her tits?"
"Naw, she’s your girl…" Terence replied, bemused. Lon stood behind Sally and bent to collect her breasts, cupping them while his fingers attached themselves to her nipples. "Hold still — I’m drivin'," Terence admonished Sally and put his hips in gear. 'Shit, this won’t last long… ' he thought, setting up a two-cycle stroke — one short, one deep — using Sally’s mouth and throat. This was all pretty hot — especially the way Lon was mauling Sally’s tits, his dick stiff and laying along her neck and shoulder…
For Sally, it was Heaven and Hell. She really wasn’t ready to take such a beating, but she couldn’t — wouldn’t — stop it. Lon had stepped up to the plate and was running things like he’d been doing it for months, and everything he said or did jacked up her arousal. It was all so intense — the way Terence was using her, the additions from Lon … Her nipples had that itchy ache that you just HAD to scratch — but Lon was handling THAT! Every other stroke, Terence pushed himself right into her throat — and it was awful — but she wouldn’t have it any other way! She couldn’t breathe — and she didn’t care; somehow, it all added up to a transcendent experience…
"Fuck! FUCK!" Terence slammed Sally’s throat three times in succession as he lost control, grimacing as cum blasted from his engorged member — first down Sally’s throat and then, as he got some control, into her moaning mouth.
Sally was rocking and moaning and sucking and generally having a fit, "MMMM! MMMM! MMMM! MMMM!" Lon suddenly realized that she was cumming! DAMN! he thought, dazed, That’s amazing! Suddenly, he became aware of the fact that he was rock-hard and feeling serious urgency…
Terence staggered back, grunting, "Goddamn!" and nearly tripped over his piled clothing. Sally dropped forward, moaning "Please! Please!" Her ass came up, and it was soaked, her juices dripping down her thighs.
It wasn’t the grand plan, but the moment was ripe. Lon went to his knees behind Sally, grabbed her hips and hauled on them. Sally had just a moment to glance over her shoulder and recognize what was going on before Lon’s cock nosed at her soaking opening "Oh, yes!" she cried, and Lon lunged into her, full force!
The next sound was a hoarse scream, but everyone in the room recognized the joyful component to it; there was no doubt that it hurt — but also no doubt that she wanted it, pain and all. Sally dropped forward onto her elbows, moaning, "Oh God! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!"
Yeah, it hurt — and Lon, maddened, wasn’t being gentle — but it was EXACTLY what she’d wanted when Terence staggered back! She’d actually peaked when he did, but her empty pussy cried out for fulfillment — and Lon’s hot battering ram was just the thing! "Oh! Oh! Oh! Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Every stroke brought a fresh exclamation; the pain was never intense and gave way rapidly to pleasure…
Neither of them was in any condition to make things last; both were halfway to orgasm at the point of Lon’s slam-bang insertion. The four surprised onlookers watched in amazement as Lon just went nuts plowing Sally’s pussy — and Sally soaked it up without visible complaint!
Beth, from her vantage point basically behind the couple and to their left, had a particularly good view of Lon’s spear as he jammed it into Sally again and again; the initial red coating turned rapidly into pinkish foam as blood from her shredded hymen blended with Sally’s copious juices, then faded more and more toward white as the flood continued to pour out of her vagina. Beth had never seen anyone release such a flood; Sally was wet from her crotch to the floor, and Lon was literally splashing around in it…
Suddenly, it was over; Sally threw her head back — which let Teela see her eyes roll back in her head — and wailed "OOOOOOOOHHH, GAAAWWWDDD!!!" Beth got a prime shot of Sally squirting a couple of ounces of her fluids directly onto Lon’s balls. Lon, thoroughly crazed, mashed himself against her, yelling "JEEEZUS!!!" and pinned her against him while his cock spewed into her. Both of them momentarily lost contact with reality as they flashed over their peaks, then Lon dragged Sally back so that her ass dropped against her calves and collapsed atop her spent, folded body.
"Wow!" Rick was the first to muster a verbal reaction. "THAT looked hot! How was it?"
"Too short!" Lon gasped, struggling up. "Otherwise, it was great…" Turning his attention to Sally, he asked, "You okay, Babe?"
Sally nodded vigorously, not trusting herself to speak. She wanted to laugh and she wanted to cry; the act had been positively cataclysmic, as far as SHE was concerned…
Beth intervened, "You two probably need to recover some; why don’t you go stretch out on the couch? I own the bed; Terence, you’d better be ready, because after that, I need sex — BAD!" Her glance at the remaining couple said they could fend for themselves.
"You want it doggie?" Terence asked. Despite the recent orgasm, watching Sally and Lon had made him diamond-hard. "Kneel up!" He made for the bed, where Beth was already arranging herself.
Teela was aroused, too — powerfully aroused! But Rick had cum twice in recent memory… "You promised!" She reminded him.
"Can we borrow a chunk of bed?" Rick asked Beth.
"Yeah … Ummm … I’m not … Uhhh … using much…" Beth got out around moans as Terence penetrated her and set up a nice, solid stroke. "Ah, damn, that’s good! Gimmee!"
Teela flopped crosswise along the head of the bed and raised her spread knees, and presented a puffy, pink, somewhat runny cooze to Rick. "Please, Baby! I need it, bad!" Rick settled in and started exploring it, basically right under Beth’s nose…
Lon led Sally to the couch and flopped onto it, dragging her atop him. "That wasn’t the plan," he admitted as they got settled.
"But it worked," Sally replied, her voice reflecting muffled satisfaction as she murmured into his shoulder.
"So, how did it go?" he asked, rubbing her back.
"I don’t think I could have asked for more…" There might have been a way to improve it out there, somewhere, but her defloration had been done right when she needed it most urgently, and it had gone well, after its fashion. Granted, it hadn’t been terribly romantic, but she’d needed sex — right then — and Lon had certainly provided it! If they’d done the long, slow, romantic thing, the pain of having him shred her maidenhead might have occupied more of her attention and made things less pleasant; as it was, she was already hyped up and he’d wasted no time on slow probing — and they’d moved rapidly on to the good parts. Besides, Lon had … mastered her … in every way — which was every bit as important! It had all been VERY satisfactory…
"Not too much?" Lon asked.
Sally knew that he wasn’t REALLY talking about just the sex. "No. It was … perfect."