"There's no lubricant back there!" Laurel winked at him keeping her voice low. "Get it good and wet, THEN ram it in my back entrance!"
"Oh!" Dean said, clearly never having fucked a girl in the ass before.
The notion that she was his first backdoor piece fired Laurel's desire even higher as Dean's knob tipped pecker slid past her cunt lips. She hunched against him, driving all of his massive dick up into her pussy sheath. She was no expert at anal love herself, since the captain had been her first and only experience, but that still made her a hundred percent more knowledgeable than Dean. That pleased her immensely.
Dean sluiced his prick in and out of Laurel's pussy a few times, until his cock was well coated with slippery love juice. Laurel sighed, almost wishing he'd continue to fuck her the regular way until she came.
But his dick was already sliding out of her, and Laurel quickly scrambled onto her hands and knees so he could mount her easily from the rear. She felt his large cock nestling into her nearly virgin anus and shuddered with dread for a brief moment. It felt so good, once it was in there, and she was used to it, Laurel remembered from her experience with the captain, but it would hurt like hell for a little while, especially with a man like Dean!
Dean's huge cock started its downward journey, and Laurel found she had been right. The pain was incredible as her tiny bunghole resisted the entry of the over-sized prong with a flurry of spasms Laurel could not will away. The redhead groaned and tried to relax, but the head of the monster prick stubbornly refused to penetrate her small crack.
"Ughhh!" Dean grunted, driving his hips forward like a rutting stallion screwing a reluctant mare. "It… it's going! Your tight little ass is finally giving!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhooooooowwwww!" Laurel cried out as her brown eye winked open far enough at last to take in the tip of Dean's thick prod.
Once the head was in, the shaft reamed its way into the sighing, moaning girl's butt with great uncertainty. Laurel dug her fingernails into the bedspread and hung on, trying to keep from screaming. She let out a long, grateful gasp of relief when she finally felt Dean's heavy nut sac bang into her pussy mouth as he bottomed in her shitter.
"My… my titties!" Laurel managed to stammer amid the pain. "P-Play… with… my… boobs!" Dean grunted again and reached for the girl's dangling knockers. He found them and began massaging her nipples, the vise-like grip of Laurel's squeezing ass-chute still too tight to begin fucking.
"Good! Very good!" The porno distributor's voice sounded too loud and out of place as he suddenly called out to the couple on the bed. "A great start, but I will make it even better! Gino, here, will assist you, my boy! Together, you can really give us a test of the girl's abilities!"
Laurel started to say something, but her discomfort was – still too great to allow her to talk very well. She merely watched, with growing dread as Gino, the big bodyguard – and part time blue movie star – got up and removed his suit, shirt, tie, socks and shoes.
Gino had an even more spectacular build than Dean, and Laurel had to admit that watching him strip with a cock already embedded in her ass and a set of fingers twirling her nipples was a real turn on. The pain had gradually lessened to almost none by the time Gino approached the bed, and Laurel was making little instinctive jabs back at Dean's well sunk cock.
The huge bodyguard flexed his beefy muscles and dropped his shorts right in front of Laurel's face. A prick the size of a deli shop salami bobbed up to confront the shocked, would-be porno star, and Laurel gulped with fear.
It's fuckin' incredible! Laurel told herself. No girl could get that… that… THING in her pussy! she repeated over and over. No one!
"Ahhh, I see by your expression that you like Gino's equipment," the distributor laughed. "Why don't you taste it, my dear, and show us if you suck as well in person as you did in that one loop?"
Laurel trembled. She was hot as a raging forest fire now, but the idea of trying to wedge a prick as big as this one into her mouth was still frightening.
"Okay Red, just get up on your hands and knees a little higher, and the angle will be perfect!" Gino urged the girl.
He had a surprisingly gentle voice for such a muscular monster, and Laurel found herself doing as he asked. The big bodyguard rested her chin tenderly in his huge palm and stroked the smooth surface lovingly as he moved up closer, his bulbous cock tip inching up to Laurel's mouth.
Looking up at him fearfully, her eyes big as saucers, the lovely redhead slowly opened her mouth and let him feed his obscenely engorged dick-head into her sweet, glistening lips. Laurel laved the mammoth cock tip automatically with her soft tongue as the big man sighed and moved his prick in and out slowly, fucking her mouth in short, choppy strokes.
"Let me play with her tits while she blows me," Gino said to the on looking, still motionless Dean. "You finger her cunt. She'll cum like a skyrocket goin' off!"
"Yeah!" Dean agreed readily, eagerly turned on by the situation.
Laurel gasped with delight as the men's hands changed possession other pulsing tits and Dean's moved down to her swollen, gushing cunt mound. The man in back drilled two fingers up into the girl's soupy gash and finger-fucked her fast and deep, while his other hand played with her tingling clit and the man in front ravaged her throbbing titties.
"Ummmmm! Ulllllgggg!" Laurel howled at the crashing wall of sensation that suddenly fell upon her.
The redhead's mouth moved further onto Gino's pistoning dick on the next stroke, her tongue slashing at the invading prong. Dean drew his prick halfway out of the girl's grabby hole and sighed with pleasure as he knifed it back in all the way once more.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmm!" Laurel gasped and cooed at the goodness of the feelings coursing from one end to the other as the two men fucked her front and rear.
Before Laurel knew it, Gino's cock was slipping more than halfway into her tightly stretched lips on each thrust, and the man in her ass was jamming his slippery ramrod of a prick in and out of her clasping shitter with utter abandon. Laurel was only thinking now about the strength of the sensations crackling from her asshole to her clit to her jerking tits, then back again, like a completed electrical circuit that built up power with each hammering charge.
Even Laurel's throat and mouth seemed suddenly alive with feeling and desire. The steady, caressing stroke of Gino's hot cock against the girl's lips and throat was so sensual, so gratifying to Laurel that she almost felt she could get off just sucking his prick. When he came in her mouth, she knew she'd cum too.
"Look… look at her go!" the captain's awed voice floated to Laurel's buzzing ears.
"I'm looking, my friend!" the porno producer croaked, also affected by the steamy show Laurel and the two men were putting on for him. "I certainly am looking!"
"Jeeeeezus! So tiiiiiight!" Dean groaned in ecstasy, his loins flying up against Laurel's gripping ass, his cock filling and emptying her bunghole a hundred times a minute.
"He's gonna shoot, baby!" Gino advised Laurel in a choked, raspy voice. "And I am too, pretty damned soon! You just get this whole muthafucker in your mouth and suck, you hear?"
Laurel gurgled with joy and rammed her head onto the hot, pumping cock shaft, ignoring the gagging impulse she felt as it slid in so deep it felt lodged in her chest. The wide-eyed redhead's nose was pressed up against Gino's guzzy, flat stomach, and her lips were in his cock fur. The huge pecker pulsed in Laurel's jaws and throat, almost ready to spray its super-hot jizz down into her waiting belly.
"G-G-God! Her… fuckin' throat is… is jackin' me off!" Gino panted, eyes closed with the intensity of his building cum.
It was true! Laurel's sex-swirling mind told her. The slight rocking motion of Dean's cock plowing into her asshole was pushing her contracted throat up and back on the stiff spear of cock meat trapped within it!