Allen Whitten - The teaser next door

But Denny's hands were firm at her pelvic bone, and he would not permit her to retreat. He continued his relentless pushing with his prick and the rubbery tissue yielded grudgingly.

"It hurts… Oh, please, stop!" begged Wendy, as she twisted herself away from Vicki's kisses. "Your cock's too big, and my hole's too little… Please don't… ahhhh, tear me open!"

"Fuck her, Denny," breathed Vicki. Her eyes were blazing with fiery lust. Her brow was covered with sweat, and her mouth glistened from the saliva of her passionate, probing kisses with Wendy.

"Gonna do that. Gonna fuck her ass. But I've got to get past her tight hole first."

The pain was very real to Wendy. As he moved forward, it felt like her assflesh was tearing. Her lips drew back over her teeth, and she threw back her head and screamed her pain. Her eyes were clenched shut, and she pounded her tiny fists into the carpet.

"Hurts," she moaned. "Mmm… almost un… bearable!"

"Help me," said Denny, through his own clenched teeth. "I'm going to fuck you… so you might as well help me."

"I'll try," she whispered. She couldn't catch her breath.

Wendy pushed her ass back up to help him.

Suddenly his cockhead popped through the stretched opening, and relieved some of the hurt from Wendy's pain-racked asshole.

"You've got it, Denny. She's about to faint. Fuck her senseless," Vicki ordered.

"Shut up," Denny murmured.

The difficult entrance had depleted Denny's reserves of strength. He lay very still, listening to Wendy moan. The few seconds of pause seemed to renew him, and he took a deep breath and was ready.

He began easing forward, the tight ring thrilling every inch of his massive cock. Wendy was amazed by a fierce tremor as his prick explored deeper into her virgin ass.

The tight and tortured channel clasped greedily at the slick cockmeat, hungrily settling around it. He became so excited that he could not wait any longer and heaved himself forward to bury himself in her asshole to the hilt.

"Aieeeee!" she shrieked as his prick pushed to the depths of her bowels.

"Tight," he gasped.

The ache was being replaced by a dull throbbing, and just below the surface, Wendy became aware for the first time of pleasurable sensations.

"How are you doing, Wendy?" he asked. "Fine. I think I'll live. But I wasn't sure there at first."

His prick began to twitch convulsively as her clinging assflesh held tightly to his cock.

"Now comes the good part."

"I sure hope so."

"Talk, talk, talk," Vicki broke in. "Why don't you get on with it? She's not the only chick here. I want some time, too."

Denny glared at her, as did Wendy.

"Why the fuck don't you find something to stick in that mouth of yours. I'm damn tired of hearing you fuss and bitch."

"Well, maybe I will."

Vicki got up and disappeared into the kitchen.

"Now for the business at hand."

Denny began his rhythm. He withdrew his cock to the point where his wet knob was just shy of her anal ring then he plunged all the way to the hilt. Wendy groaned as he plowed into her shit chute. Her ass grew hot from the friction of his fucking, and she began to jiggle her ass.

"That's it," Denny said. "Keep that up."

"Fuck my ass," hissed Wendy. "Bugger my butt!"

He hammered away at her wagging ass. His pelvis slammed into her full cheeks. Faster and faster he fucked into her ass, his white ass pumping harder and harder.

Wendy ceased struggling and matched his action. His hands clutched her tightly to him, and a blissful grin settled over her features.

His prick punished her, pounding her assflesh, diving into the hot pit of her bowels.

"Good!" she yelled, flinging her body against him. Her keyed-up nerves sent her hunching backward to receive his cock blows to her aching ass.

"Tight, so tight," he gasped, punishing her with his cock.

"Fuck… fuck meeee!" she shrieked, the pressure of her agonizing ecstasy torturing her body. "Faster… harder… deeper!"

He reamed her shitter stabbed her bowels, fucked her ass. She could feel his thighs molded to her, could feel the hardness of his pelvic bone pushing into her hips.

His balls began to throb. He plunged faster, harder, deeper, aware that his climax was near, yet wanting to make her come too.

"So good. Your cock feels so good in my ass!"

She fucked him back, insanely, a mad woman locked to a lust-mad giant, whose massive prick was beating her flesh with its hugeness. She jockeyed, she bucked, she fought to reach her climax.

And then, her climax came.

The pain was a mere disguise for pleasure. The foam washed over her, caressed her, sought out her mouth, cunt, eyes, ears, nose, and most important of all, her ass. The foam was scalding her ass, was inundating her bowels.

Denny came with a great bellow, flooding her insides with thick blasts of burning sperm. Wendy sobbed brokenly, as she felt not only his release, but her own orgasm seep throughout her. Denny fucked a few more times in her sweet ass, then still locked together, they collapsed on the floor, and lay very still for a long time.

The world was peaceful and calm. Nothing could interrupt their bliss.

"Quite a performance. Quite a Goddamn performance." Vicki's raucous voice filled the room.

The calm shattered, Wendy forced open her eyes. They were leaden, as though the weight of the ages hung upon them. She tried to pierce the grayness of the room, to make out what Vicki was doing.

"Want a Polish sausage," asked Vicki. "I've heated it. It's almost as good as the real thing. Almost."

What does she mean? Real what?

Then Wendy saw. She gasped in disbelief.

Vicki was shoving the Polish sausage up her ass. It looked like a fat brown dick.

"Improvise, that's what you've got to do. When there's only one prick around, one must improvise. Isn't that right, Wendy? Ah, it's so good. And hot, too."

Then she began to laugh a long piercing wail of a laugh.

Wendy feel asleep and dreamed of long Polish sausages and long cocks fucking her ass.

She awoke to the frantic sounds of a hard fucking. She wasn't sure how long she had been asleep. Not long she guessed. But she was refreshed, and she smiled like a satisfied cat, remembering the terrific way she had gotten tired.

She shifted herself to a sitting position, trying to find where the fuck sounds were coming from. She heard another shriek, and knew that the action was taking place in the bedroom.

She eased herself to her feet. Her asshole was a little sore, and she was sure she was going to have bruises from where Denny had gripped her flesh so tightly while he fucked her butt. No matter. It had been worth it. A few bruises were a cheap price to pay for a little bit of heaven.

She walked quietly over to the bedroom door, and pushed it open. The bed was against the far wall, opposite the doorway.

"Oh, Denny," Vicki crooned. "It's in me so deep. It feels sooooo good."

Vicki was straddling her brother, facing him. Wendy could not see their faces, but she had a good shot of just how deep Denny's cock was crammed in Vicki's ass. She could see maybe half an inch of his long prick just beneath the distended circle of Vicki's asshole. The brown flesh of her rectum looked like a tanned mouth drawn tight on the ruddy cock. Her asscheeks were cradled by his strong thighs drawn close together and extended straight out on the bed.

"If it feels as good down there for you as it does for me, then I know just how you feel."

Vicki leaned forward and rested her hands on Denny's chest. Her fingers toyed with the curling black hair gathered on his chest and swirling across his deep brown, erect nipples. Even his flat belly had a fine mat of hair which ultimately joined with the fine curls around the base of his prick.