It was decided that we would all go upstairs. I was the only one still captive.
They set about freeing me. As soon as my hands were loose I put them under me
and madly began frigging my slit. They laughed. I made quite a spectacle, my
ankles still bound to the legs of the bench, but with my freed hands shoved
under
my belly and diddling in my cunt. Even though my bottom burned, and I wanted to
rub it, I was even more desirous to cum. Helene grabbed my arms and pulled my
hands out from under me. ³Naughty girl,² Helene told me. ³I should have spanked
you more.² I struggled to break free of her grip but she was strong, despite the
frailness of her body. She put my hands up high behind me, on my back. Johnnie,
despite the egg up his ass and the burning caused by the Natural Ice on his
penis, assisted her. My hands were cuffed together. Then I felt my chin lifted,
Johnnie did it, and Helene wrapped a dog collar around my throat. She made it
tight. Then she attached a short cord to the back of it and ran it down to my
wrists. I was forced to lie over the pillows, my legs still bound to the bench,
my arms up high and snug behind me, held in place by the cord running from my
collar down to my hands. I arched my bottom and wiggled my ass. I tried to break
free. I could not. As I realized my predicament, my bottom cheeks huddled
together. ³Gentlemen, allow me to show you the method by which you, Raul, will
enemas Johnnie,² Helene grinned. There was mischief in her eyes. I was craning
my neck back to look at her when I felt Johnnie¹s big hands descend down onto my
head. Even as Helene tormented him with evil designs, he was still obedient to
her, even anticipating her desires. Helene went to the the shelf that ran along
the wall. She rummaged about and drew down a big, thick dildo. It had straps
attached to it. As soon as Rebecca saw it she shouted, ³Helene! No!² but our
hostess merely smiled. She fitted the big prong to the front of herself, where
her legs met in a furred female triangle. ³Come and help me, Rebecca,² Helene
said to my aunt. ³No, you must not,² Rebecca said. ³Are you being difficult,
Rebecca?² Helene asked. ³Then you will feel it in you, too. And in the same
place as Johnnie.² ³Oh, I cannot!² Rebecca said. But with submissive steps she
approached Helene. When the woman offered Rebecca her back, my aunt laced the
dildo up between her legs and her bottom crack and fastened it securely so that
the big dong hung off the front of Helene, looking very much like a real penis.
³Thank you, dear,² Helene told my aunt. ³Get a towel for your knees and get down
on the floor and show me your ass.² ³No!² my aunt gasped. ³Do as she says,² Raul
growled. ³If we are to do it that way, I want to see you girls do it that way
first.² Johnnie, glancing nervously up at Raul, kept holding my head, pushing it
down upon the pillowed bench. My aunt walked to the shelf where the towels were
piled. We all watched her bottom. It was nude, but clean. She¹d wiped it
thoroughly. She took down a towel and came over to the bench where I was lying.
She dropped it on the floor. It was still folded. She looked at me. ³I¹m
sorry,² she whispered. Then she knelt on the towel. Self-consciously she bent
forward. She offered up her hiney. She pressed her face to the floor, putting
her cheek against it. Her ass waved aloft like a flag. Helene came round behind
her and, having gotten a towel for her own knees, she tossed it down behind her.
Then she knelt. She regarded my aunt¹s ass with loving, penetrating eyes. ³Relax
your cheeks, dear,² Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of Vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick. My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. ³This is great,² Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. ³Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?² ³No,² Johnnie answered. ³Well I¹m going to ream you
good
when we do it,² Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. ³Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it.² ³Mmmm,² Helene said. ³That¹s the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we¹ve never done before. That¹s my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?² ³No!² my aunt confessed. ³Well, I am,² Helene said. ³You¹re
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me.² ³I can¹t
help it!² Rebecca cried. Helene¹s fingers swept up over my aunt¹s ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploring up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene¹s fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. ³Relax,² Helene said again. ³The cock I¹m wearing is all greased
and ready. I can¹t feel pleasure, wearing it, but I¹ll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you¹re able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you.² ³How can I?² My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prized her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
³Noooooo!² my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirming, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman. My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. ³Ah, God!² my aunt cried.
³Relax, relax,² Helene said in a soothing voice. ³Pretend I am a man.² ³Oh, but
you are not!² my aunt whined. ³Yes, I am not,² Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt¹s bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool¹s rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn¹t real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man. I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
13-year-old ass. The men laughed, watching it. I cried out in alarm. The men
grew erect, watching me. Their laughter became nervous. I felt a tenseness in
Johnnie¹s grip. His eyes must have stared at Raul¹s cock as it became elongated.
He knew the full length of it would soon penetrate his ass. When it was over, I
lay a long time over the pillows. Johnnie wet a towel with champagne and bathed
my face. Helene kissed my bottom cheeks. I felt violated, open. My bottom hole
puckered upon the air when the dong was withdrawn, as if seeking something more.
But there was no sperm to be given. It was a fake prick. It could only be used
to open, not to fill. Helene inserted her tongue in my hole as compensation,
making me wriggle. I didn¹t like that. It made me feel like I was being eaten.
³Ah, parting is such sweet sorrow,² Helene said finally, growing weary of toying
with my bottom. She rose and unbuckled the penis from her crotch. I heard it
clatter to the floor. ³Come, let¹s go upstairs, and bathe,² Helene said. ³Then
it will be time for you men to share a bed together!² I was helped up from the
bench. I left behind pillows stained with pee. My juices, too, had been vented
upon the pillows, by the inquisitive fingers of Helene up inside my twat as she
pummeled my ass. I put my small hands to my bottom and rubbed it. Oh, how it
burned! There were strong red lines imprinted across it, their imprint still hot
on my tush. Within, between the cheeks, I felt as if a long, hot poker had been
repeatedly jabbed in me. Yet mingled with the pain was a sense of pleasure.
She¹d frigged my slit expertly, making me orgasm repeatedly over the pillows.
Rubbing my ass, I looked at Helene. ³You are wicked,² I said to her. She smiled.
I felt the edges of my lips smiling back and tried hard to look sad. I did not
quite manage it. She leaned forward and kissed me. Her breasts pressed against
my own. My nipples sparked fire against her shirt. When she drew away, I found
my mouth wishing she would kiss it again. I threw myself to my knees. ³Oh,
mistress!² I blathered. Hungrily I kissed her dell. I do not know now why I did
it. I was possessed. How she had hurt me! And yet, where the big penis had
been, now there was only the furring of her nest. I licked within it, as if
searching for the missing member, wishing for it to grow out of her and impale
me
again. But she was only a girl. The big, horrible dong lay greasily on the
floor, near her feet. I tongued her, making her laugh. ³Come, darling. Such a
good sport you are!² Helene said to me. She pulled me by my hair to my feet. I
glanced down at the prick on the floor. It was still as hard as it had ever
been. I looked away. Such an awful thing it was! I patted Helene¹s nest, as if
to assure myself that she wore it no more. It was simply an unattached thing,
lying nakedly on the floor. It couldn¹t harm me unless someone wore it. I felt
deeper in her nest and she laughed again. I smiled. ³I¹m safe now,² I whispered.
³Oh?² Helene asked. With my fingers in her snatch, I followed her eyes. They
glanced at Raul¹s penis, then at Johnnie¹s. ³Yeek! I forgot about them!² I said
in a silly voice. ³It¹s alright. You are only 13,² Helene said to me. She drew
my fingers out of her pussy. She put my fingertips, wet with her dew, to her
lips. She kissed them. ³Cum, dear. You have much to learn,² Helene told me.
With swinging hips I walked upstairs, Helene holding my hand, Rebecca following.
Johnnie and Raul came last. Their cocks were hard again. Raul gave Johnnie a
sinister glance. ³You have a tight ass,² Raul told Johnnie. ³I hope it stays
that
way,² Johnnie said. ³Don¹t count on it,² Raul replied. Helene led us into a
bathroom. It was large and immaculate. It had a sunken tub. The tub¹s fixtures
were gold. Helene turned on the tap. She added bubble liquid to the water. We
stepped into the tub and foam rose about our ankles. We sat down in it. ³Just
relax. Let the tub fill,² Helene breathed to us. Rebecca looked around.
³Shouldn¹t we get some washcloths?² she asked matter-of-factly. She sat on her
hands, as I did, assuaging the stinging in her bottom that had been left by
prick. ³No, dear,² Helene answered. ³We¹ll use our hands to wash each other.
And our tongues.² My aunt shivered. Yet that is just what we did. Raul and
Johnnie were made to stand and to wash each other¹s penises. It was strange,
watching them pull on each other¹s erections, each one trying not to force the
other to spurt, lest Helene be displeased. (Johnnie, I think, pulled hardest,
for he knew if Raul didn¹t cum in the tub he¹d get the whole thick length of the
man up his boyish bottom!) Despite our groping, none of us came. When we had
scrubbed and rinsed, we went over the important parts again, us girls tonguing
each other¹s tits, making them sprout, and inquiring up between each other¹s
legs, laughing, making each other squirm. The men watched. They didn¹t tongue
each other, though Helene tried to get them to. Finally we stepped out of the
bath. As the tub water gurgled away, we dried each other. Raul patted Johnnie¹s
ass dry. Helene dried mine, and Rebecca¹s. Then she inspected both of us to
make sure she hadn¹t hurt us when she¹d penetrated us with her fake cock. By
then I didn¹t hurt anymore and I think she did it more for show, to unnerve the
men. Raul could tear Johnnie¹s anal tissue if he took him too hard. Both of them
knew that. They watched me get inspected by Helene, their cocks stemming in
front of themselves, both of them ready, yet not ready, for what would soon
transpire. Even Raul, so sinister in his comments, now seemed a little sheepish.
Imagine! He was going to fuck a man-- in full view of three girls. Just the
thought of it must have made him feel funny inside. Yet his penis stayed hard.
It would go where he put it, seeking pleasure, no questions asked. We ambled
into
a bedroom. It was adjacent to the bath. It had a big bed. Helene invited
Rebecca and me to turn down the sheets. We helped her, the men watching.
³Couldn¹t we just fuck you?² Johnnie asked, gazing at us. His cock was rock
hard. ³No, Johnnie,² Helene answered. ³Either of you can get plenty of pussy.
This is going to be a little different.² She patted the under sheet of the bed.
It was bared and waiting. ³Get in. Both of you. Get in and show some affection
for each other, hmmm? You both have well-hung bodies. Take pleasure in viewing
them and feeling them.² ³Can¹t we just, like, do it?² Raul asked impatiently. He
gave Johnnie a manly slap on the ass. Johnnie flinched. ³You men. That¹s what¹s
wrong with guys,² Helene said. ³No, you may not just get in and do it. I want
to see you two show some affection for each other first. Such wonderful big
chests you have, and such muscles. Get in and put your bodies up close and lie
there and tell each other how good you look!² ³This is ridiculous,² Raul said.
Helene opened a drawer. ³What¹s that?² Raul asked. He gazed at her and frowned.
³What does it look like?² Helene asked. ³It looks like a fucking gun!² Raul
said.
³That¹s right,² Helene said. ³And I¹m going to blow your balls off if you don¹t
do just as I say. Get in bed, boy. Get in bed and make love to Johnnie. Like
you would to a woman.² ³God damn if I¹ll--² Raul began. Suddenly there was a
very small popping sound. A lamp near Raul burst. It had been made of china.
Now it spilled itself into sharp pieces on the table it stood upon, and on the
floor. Helene laughed. Raul and Johnnie stared at her with shocked eyes. ³A gun
with a silencer,² Raul gasped. ³That¹s right,² Helene said. ³I could remove both
your penises with well-aimed shots from this pistol, and the neighbors wouldn¹t
even hear my gun go off.² She smiled. ³Just because I don¹t have a penis, like
you boys do, doesn¹t mean a little cunt like me can¹t be armed and dangerous.²
³You¹re crazy,² Johnnie muttered. ³Get in the bed,² Helene said. ³I¹ll report
you
to the police,² Raul said. ³No you won¹t, dear,² Helene said. ³Because you¹re a
big, strapping man, twice my age, and I¹m just a young woman. Can you imagine
yourself, down at the police department? What are you going to say, hmmm? Å’Oh,
officer! I was in this lady¹s basement, and a 19-year-old girl shitted on my
face. Then we went upstairs and I had to sodomize this guy because the lady
threatened to blow my balls off if I didn¹t.¹² Raul frowned. ³Damn,² he said,
finally. He turned to Johnnie. ³Get your ass in the bed.² ³Intimately!² Helene
said. ³You men are going to learn foreplay today, by doing it with each other.²
³She is a rather strange mistress,² Johnnie said to Raul. He turned.
Self-consciously, aware of Raul¹s eyes on his bare ass, he climbed into the bed.
It was soft under him. He lay on his back and tried to stretch out and relax.
But his penis stuck up like a fencepost, hard and randy. Raul got into the bed
after him and lay down beside him. Raul¹s dick was hard and the two men¹s
penises bumped together. They both laughed nervously. ³Kiss,² Helene told the
two men. ³Not on your life,² Raul said. ³Kiss or I¹ll shoot a bullet right up
your hairy ass,² Helene said in a high-pitched voice. I felt Rebecca¹s arm pass
warmly around my waist. I looked up at her eyes. She smiled. Her hand passed
over my belly and touched my fleecy pubis. I reached for her fingers and took
hold of them. I drew her lower. She slipped her fingers between my legs.
³Mmmmm,² I sighed. ³Do me,² Rebecca whispered. I put a hand to her dell as she
delved into my pussy with her fingers. We wetted each other¹s digits with our
juices. ³Oh! It is so naughty!² I cried, gazing at the two men in the bed. Raul
and Johnnie exchanged a quick kiss. ³Longer! Deeper!² Helene said. ³Open your
mouths and French kiss!² Rebecca and I watched. It was sinful. The two men,
taking orders from Helene, kissed each other within their mouths. They fondled
each other¹s pricks. ³You have a lot of hair on your chest,² Raul complained to
Johnnie. ³You have a lot of hair on your ass,² Johnnie answered. ³You sure have
a
stiffie,² Raul told the boy who was half his age, though just as large. ³Yours
feels like a log,² Johnnie said. ³Yeah, and you¹re going to be feeling it up
your
ass in a minute,² Raul said. ³Don¹t mention it. And most definitely don¹t laugh
about it!² Johnnie said, for the older man had burst into giggles. ³Lick his
penis,² Helene said. ³No way!² Raul said. ³He¹s young and strong and he has a
nice, big dick. Lick it,² Helene said. She pointed the gun at the two men. It
looked big in her hands. It wavered, as if she was a little afraid of it, yet
she had a determined look in her eyes. Raul gulped and slid down Johnnie¹s body.
³Sorry about this, old boy,² Raul said to Johnnie. ³Yo! Don¹t make me cum!²
Johnnie gasped as he felt Raul¹s mouth connect wetly with his penis. ³Do you
think I want your sperm shooting all over my face?² Raul snarled. ³Well it feels
strange. When¹s the last time you shaved?!² Johnnie gasped. His dick quivered
against the man¹s lips. ³I swear, if this big banana of yours spurts in my face,
I¹ll yank your dick off. You won¹t have to worry about Helene shooting it off,²
Raul told Johnnie. ³Ack! Then be careful with your tongue!² Johnnie complained.
³You¹re licking me like you¹re a girl.² ³That¹s how I¹m supposed to do it--
dick!² Raul answered. ³God damn, don¹t lick the head!² ³Do you think I *want* to
lick your pee hole? She¹s pointing a fucking gun at me!² Raul replied. ³Well,
lick faster or slower or-- God-- I can barely hold it back, this feels so
strange!² Johnnie cried. ³That¹s it. Get on your knees. I¹m going to ream your
ass now and get this over with!² Raul said. There was disgust in his voice.
³Where¹s the Vaseline? I can¹t do it without vaseline.² ³On the night stand,²
Helene answered. Johnnie was made to present his bare, hairy haunches to Raul.
It
looked strange seeing two men poised in such an intimate encounter; Johnnie,
kneeling anxiously, his big thing stiff and hanging down between his legs,
swaying under his stomach, while behind him, equally hard, with a big
sausage-like dick of his own, was Raul. The older man found the Vaseline and
proceeded to grease his dick with it. It took several minutes, for his dick was
large and he wanted to be sure he made it slippery enough that it could
penetrate
Johnnie¹s virgin ass with relative ease. Johnnie waited. He glanced over at me.
His eyes didn¹t look at my face but instead at the declivity between my own
legs, where I was without that which was so important to him. My space between
the front of my thighs seemed to invite penetration. His, on the other hand,
growing a penis there, could hardly be said to invite penetration; instead it
promised it. Yet there he was, despite his big penis, showing his ass to Raul
and waiting for the well-hung man to stab him in his backside. My pussy felt
moist as I watched. I put my hand between my legs and, gazing at Johnnie¹s hard
penis as his eyes penetrated my cunt, I began to massage myself in my slit. I
thought to hide it as modesty, keeping his eyes away, but when I gave a quick
moan of pleasure it was obvious that my hand wasn¹t within my legs to make me a
good girl. Johnnie grinned, but it was a nervous grin, for now Raul, having
spread Vaseline over his own dick, was putting a finger deftly between Johnnie¹s
split ass to oil his hole. ³Hey!² Johnnie gasped. ³Relax, it¹s just my finger,²
Raul told him. ³Yes, but it¹s going in me to prepare me for your--² Johnnie
quailed, gritting his teeth as Raul¹s digit stabbed up his ass. The end of his
sentence was lost in an agonized grunt as he felt Raul¹s finger. The older man
stuck it up his ass quickly, going deep as his finger was long, leaving Johnnie
to gasp and waggle his cock around as he was penetrated from behind. ³Hmmm.
What¹s this? There appears to be some kind of blockage,² Raul said, feeling with
his finger up inside Johnnie¹s ass. ³It¹s the egg!² Johnnie shouted. ³You¹re
pushing it in deeper!² ³Hmmm, I can¹t get hold of it, it keeps slipping away,²
Raul said. His voice was matter of fact, like a surgeon¹s. ³Can you poop it
out?² Raul asked. ³If I could I wouldn¹t even need your help,² Johnnie said.
³Well, don¹t worry,² Raul answered. He pulled his finger out of Johnnie¹s ass.
There was a roll of toilet tissue on the nightstand, behind the lamp which now
was shattered. Raul picked up the roll of toilet paper and wiped his finger.
³The semen that I pump into you should do the trick,² Raul told Johnnie. ³You¹ll
be able to poop out that egg once I¹ve flooded your ass with my sperm.² ³This is
awful,² Johnnie said. He looked at Helene. She grinned. She pointed the gun
she was holding at his dick. ³I¹d love to see what would happen if I shot your
dick off,² Helene said frankly. ³But then you wouldn¹t have one anymore, and
it¹s much too gorgeous for me to ruin you in that way.² ³What about my ass?!²
Johnnie croaked. Raul took hold of his hips and stuck his penis between the
cheeks of Johnnie¹s behind. ³It¹ll survive,² Helene said. ³Your butt hole might
be little bigger after this, but that will be okay, I guess. It¹ll mean the next
time I stick an egg up your backside you¹ll be able to poop it out more easily.²
³Yikes! Watch where you put that!² Johnnie said of Raul¹s penis, for the older
man now shoved himself hard against Johnnie¹s anus. ³Relax and receive,² Raul
said. There was mirth in his voice. He didn¹t seem to mind their homosexual act
nearly as much as Johnnie. After all, what did it matter, in the end, to a man,
where he put his penis, so long as it was tight and posed the opportunity for
milking him of his sperm? Raul gave Johnnie a hearty stab. The young man
shrieked, feeling the older man¹s member push vigorously up inside his rectum.
Watching, I rubbed my pussy more vigorously. I moaned loudly. I felt the
nipples on my breasts standing up as fine and stiff as Johnnie¹s and Raul¹s
cocks. ³Do you like it?² Rebecca asked me. She passed her palm lightly over my
bottom. Her other hand petted her dell, her index finger strumming up within
her, just as mine was. ³It¹s-- It¹s gorgeous!² I gasped. I felt Rebecca¹s hand,
the one upon my bottom, delve within my cheeks. It found my hineyhole and
pressed hard against it. Raul passed one of his hands around to Johnnie¹s front.
He seized the boy¹s big penis. ³No! Don¹t!² Johnnie yelled. Raul began pumping
his member as his own penetrated the boy from behind. ³You¹ll make me spend on
the sheet-- uselessly!² Johnnie gasped. ³I don¹t want you hard if I¹m not going
to be hard,² Raul groaned. Johnnie was obviously quite tight for the man and he
was already in danger of finishing the act by spurting his sperm. ³Five minutes
at least,² Helene warned the two men. ³I want to see prolonged sexual
intercourse between you two!² ³God, I¹m a fag now,² Johnnie groaned. ³Damn you
have a tight ass. I can barely hold back!² Raul said. He pulled harder on
Johnnie¹s penis, determined to make the boy spurt at the same time he did.
³Ooooh! Auntie! Your finger is going up me!² I shouted. I felt Rebecca
naughtily stick her digit up my backside. She laughed, nervously, but instead of
pulling out she stuck herself even farther in me, making me offer up a
squeamish,
euphoric whoop. I diddled my slit more, waggling my ass at the same time,
pretending I wanted to force her out of me but, I¹m afraid, actually encouraging
her finger to plunge in even more deeply. ³Did you know I¹m a member of NAMBLA?²
Raul asked Johnnie. Somehow he¹d staved off his urge to cum and was now boning
the boy in his backside with long, sliding strokes. He would arch his own bottom
backward, drawing his penis back with it, offering Johnnie the tantalizing hope
that he might actually pull out of him. Then, when Raul had removed himself
right down to the bulbous head of his cock, he would suddenly thrust his hips
forward again, provoking a cry from Johnnie as he slid the whole length of
himself back up inside him. ³No-- No you¹re not!² Johnnie said. There was
desperation in his voice. Raul gripped his penis and yanked on it rhythmically,
keeping Johnnie on the verge of cumming even as Raul, wedged up in Johnnie¹s
ass,
fought his own need to cum. ³Don¹t spurt out your load until I tell you to,²
Raul
warned Johnnie. ³What-- you want us to cum together?² Johnnie gasped. ³Like a
man and a woman?² ³Of course,² Raul replied. ³We¹re lovers now, you and I.² ³No
we¹re not!² Johnnie groaned. ³Oook! Take your finger out of my ass!² I
complained to my aunt. Yet as I said it, I bent over, and clutched my knees. I
offered up my hiney. I gave it a quick backward thrust, making her enter me even
more deeply. ³Yes,² Rebecca whispered, standing over me. She copied Raul,
jamming her finger into me, then pulling it back, then sticking it up me again,
never quite withdrawing it, but rather stroking the inside of my backside with
it. It felt awkward, but wonderful. I wondered if this was how guys joining the
military had their anuses inspected. I¹d been told they had to show their ass to
a doctor before they could be let into the Army. Did he (or she?!) just look at
it, or did Doctor stick his finger up in it, to make sure it was healthy all the
way up inside? Helene¹s gun went off suddenly. It surprised us all, though no
one broke the intimate contact they were experiencing. The bullet grazed Raul¹s
backside and made a big, splintering hole in the headboard of the bed. ³Damn!²
Raul gasped. He began working himself in Johnnie¹s ass more forcefully. Helene
put the smoking gun in her mouth. ³Oooh. It¹s warm,² she said, licking the
barrel. Bent over, I frigged my slit. How awful and dangerous it was, all of us
naked, and a live gun firing off into our midst. Even Helene, who should have
known better, and been more careful, was inspired by it. The long barrel, it¹s
warmth, its potential to change forever the body of anyone she hit with it.
³Blam! Blam! Blam!² Helene took the gun from her mouth and began firing
randomly around the room. She didn¹t aim it at anyone, in fact, she aimed to
miss us. I shouted with fright. Yet there was something else mixed in with my
fright, for I remained bent over, frigging my slit and working my hips in time
to
Rebecca¹s intrusive finger. ³Oh, stop!² my aunt told Helene. Yet she herself
kept her finger in me, and kept diddling her slit with her hand. ³Watch where
you¹re pointing that!² Johnnie groaned. I laughed, for it sounded like he might
be referring to Raul¹s penis, which was, quite pointedly, sticking straight up
his behind. ³Oh, I want to kill someone!² Helene shouted. She put the barrel of
the gun in her mouth again. ³Yikes! This is hot!² she said. She couldn¹t lick
it now. It was too hot from firing too many bullets. She ran to the window. She
threw up the sash. Then, afraid she might kill one of us, or even herself, she
tossed the gun out the window. It went spiraling down to the lawn but if it
fired again when it hit the ground, none of us heard, for we were wrapped up in
our lust and the gun had a silencer on it. Raul, however, was not silent. He
reached his crisis. He let out a loud, animal groan. Quickly, Helene closed her
bedroom window, lest the neighbors hear. I watched with awed eyes, my aunt¹s
finger up my own bottom, sluicing my fingers in my tight slit, as Raul¹s
engorged, thickly veined member expanded to its fullest possible girth. Madly
Raul worked his big organ up and back in Johnnie¹s hind end. At the same time,
leaning possessively over the younger man, he pulled hard on Johnnie¹s stiff
dick. ³Stop-- I¹m going to shoot my load all over the sheets!² Johnnie begged.
³And I¹m going to shoot mine uselessly up inside your worthless ass!² Raul
yelled. He sounded like a father disciplining his son. The meanness of his
voice made me shiver. I wondered what my dad would say, if he saw his Å’good
little girl¹ like this, enjoying a female finger up her fanny while playing in
her slit and watching two men bugger each other. Well, at least, I considered,
my mother would have to admit they were two very well formed men. Both had cocks
the size of sausages. It seemed a shame to have them both spend themselves in
such a manner, one onto the bed¹s covering, like a randy little boy, the other
up
a man¹s ass! ³Urgghgh!² Raul shouted. His face gritted. Johnnie tried to crawl
forward. Manfully Raul gripped the young man¹s hips and pulled him back against
him. ³Yuck! I can feel your big hairy balls banging against my ass!² Johnnie
said. ³I need you to poop out that egg, so I can get this cock ring off!² Raul
said. His voice was matter-of-fact. ³Nothing personal,² Raul added. ³You don¹t
have to enjoy it!² Johnnie groaned. ³You¹re tight-- what can I say?² Raul asked.
Once more he felt down around in front of Johnnie, and clamped a fist round the
man¹s penis. Johnnie was so big that even with Raul¹s fist clutching his organ,
a good half of the shaft¹s length stuck out beyond the end of Raul¹s hand.
³Now-- cum!² Raul commanded. ³Ackck! You¹re sperming me!² Johnnie shouted. I
broke into massive giggles when I heard that. So did my aunt, though it didn¹t
stop her from friskily reaming me with her finger. Helene, for her part, seeing
the climax and loving it, stuck one of her own fingers round behind her and up
inside her warm ass. With her other hand, just as Rebecca and I were doing, she
frigged her slit. ³Ooooh! I wish I could fuck you!² Rebecca said to me in a
voice insane with lust. ³You are!² I cried. ³No-- I mean, *spend* in you,²
Rebecca said. I shall never forget the next moments. How strange and wonderful
it was, all of us buck naked, fresh from our bath, crazily giving and receiving
to each other. I worked my heinie back and forth, taking my aunt¹s finger ³like
an Amazon,² as she told me later. Johnnie, for his part, ceased trying to escape
from Raul¹s grip and bent lower in the bed and let the older man fuck his
bottom.
I watched with wide eyes as Johnnie¹s cock, manhandled by Raul, shot long, loopy
ropes of white sperm out onto Helene¹s clean bed. At the same time Raul loosed
his own load up Johnnie¹s ass. Helene, not minding the mess, worked her fingers
up inside her and waggled her bare ass around, perhaps hoping to inspire someone
to do her, but we were all too busy with our own pleasure. At last it was done.
Raul drew his depleted organ out of Johnnie¹s ass. I watched with disappointed
eyes as the man¹s cock slowly subsided in girth and in length. It drew down to
the size of a young boy¹s. It hung between his legs quite uselessly, no longer
erect, a rather sorry sight. Johnnie¹s own organ also receded. When he¹d
recovered his wits he squatted on the bed and flexed his ass in hopes of pooping
out the egg. ³Yes, go ahead, just do it on my bed,² Helene told Johnnie. She
watched as the young man attempted to shit. At first just Raul¹s sperm came out,
long drooling strands of it. Then, finally, BM appeared, and in one of the
turds, encrusted by shit, was the egg. Raul reached between Johnnie¹s legs and
picked it up. Ignoring the shit, he opened the egg. He took out a small,
gleaming key. He applied it to the cock ring around his penis and balls and
unlocked it. ³Free at last,² Raul said. ³You¹ve cum, twice over, and you
remember
our agreement?² Helene asked Raul. ³Of course,² Raul said. He put a hand to his
forehead, as if to salute the woman, or to tip his hat to her, except he was
bare-headed. I wondered, then, if their Œagreement¹ wasn¹t in fact designed to
save face for Raul. He was over 40. He¹d cum twice and, from what I¹ve learnt
about men, he¹d be out of commission for a day or two anyway. There was no
sexually useful reason for him to stick around. ³God, what a mess!² Johnnie
said,
looking at the shit he¹d pooped out on Helene¹s bed. ³You¹ll have plenty of time
to clean it all up, Johnnie dear,² Helene said. She looked at Rebecca and I.
³Pick out any of my clothes you¹d like to wear home,² she said. ³You¹ve both
performed admirably.² Rebecca blushed. I did too, and felt her slide her finger
out of my tight bottom. ³We really must be going,² Rebecca agreed. ³Yes!² I
said,
nodding. And so we did. We took another quick shower, picked out clothes that
were fashionable but inexpensive, and went our way. At her front door Helene
gave Rebecca and I each a quick kiss. It was chaste, just on the cheek, as if
we¹d had an utterly normal visit between ladies, with nothing indiscreet at all
transpiring between us. Rebecca and I hailed a cab outside and rode home, both
of us quite exhausted, yet still giddy, too, with all we¹d experienced.
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