Douglas McCallister - Rich man, poor man

Her finger worked feverishly now, in and out, back and forth, then in and out again. She gasped at the relief she felt at first as it plunged in, then gasped again as it seemed to stoke the fires already burning between her legs until they had gone out of control… she slipped her little panties down, giving herself greater access to her pulsating vagina, her quivering little clitoris, and then with an impatient gesture and an almost breathless cry she began to pull her clothes off. She tore at the simple but expensive dress she wore, almost ripping it in her haste to be rid of it. She worked at her brassiere next, stripping that off too until she wore nothing but a transparent slip.

Her hand slid beneath its hem again and once more her fingers toyed with the pulsing pink edges of her cuntal lips then slipped into the narrow crevice there between her legs. As she had before, she teased the small bud of her clitoris into a taut little erection, moaning as she did so. It was wicked, she thought! More wicked really than anything she had ever done, giving herself this pleasure right here in this room with all the others present! But a bitter little laugh welled up in her throat, then escaped her lovely lips. As if they would notice, she thought. As if they would notice! Her own husband was standing across from her, plunging his huge cock deep up into Penny's clasping cunt, fucking in and out, his back arching, tensed with his unquenchable excitement, and Penny was responding like the whore she was… like the whore she was, Kelly thought!

And John! Oh, dear God! John, Penny's husband, so charming, Kelly thought, so distinguished, such a gentleman; John had sidled up behind Penny, pressing his own burning loins up tight against her undulating buttocks.

And then, while Kelly watched in horror, and while her own husband fucked deep into Penny's vagina, he had pressed his huge throbbing cock deep into the split crevice between her ass-cheeks. As his wife had screamed in anguish, he had sent the tip of it plunging through the tiny puckered ring of her anus, sent it deep up into her rectal passage.

Now the two of them… oh, dear God! The two of them… were fucking deep into the terrified and struggling woman. The indecent assault horrified Kelly, but it excited her too; and once again her hand lashed out and down toward the little triangle of blonde hair between her thighs, groping toward the moist split between them.

Again she found the tiny bed of her clitoris, caressing it into a taut erection, again her fingers parted the narrow crevice there to slip deep into the wet warmth of her pussy. Her head lolled to one side now and she stared in fascination at the three bodies pressed together in their lewd perverted act.

They rocked back and forth as John and Tom lunged deep up into Penny's burning cunt, as the helpless woman was buffeted between them, and now Kelly crammed her own fingers deep up into the glistening little hole of her own cunt. She began to rock back and forth on them, just as the other three rocked, matching her rhythm to theirs, and, as Penny groaned and whimpered in her abandoned ecstasy, Kelly gasped out her own mounting excitement.

She had a sudden wild desire to be in the other woman's place, to be fucked as she was being fucked in her burning cunt and in her quivering ass, and a groan of desire escaped her lips. She raised one hand to them to stifle it, and then, seeing that no one had heard, no one had even noticed, she relaxed, her body going slightly slack. Her eyes were glazed now, filmed over with lust and without thought she let the hand that had flown to her mouth descend to one soft white breast, cupping it almost cruelly. She began to squeeze it, enjoying her self-inflicted pain, then stroked the nipple, gasping at the pleasure it gave her. Her fingers tweaked at it now and she rolled it between them until it stood up in a stiff little erection.

But the obscene sight of the other three inflamed her even further and she at last let her hand drop, almost without her knowledge, to stroke her softly quivering thighs, then sliding it around under the mounds of her undulating buttocks. She searched the sweat-moistened crevice between them, shuddering with a forbidden erotic pleasure, trailing a finger along the small valley between the two cheeks until she found the tight nether ring of her anus.

As she watched the others in lewd fascination, her own finger slipped deep into the tiny hole, making her cry out with anguish. But she was too excited to draw it away in spite of the pain and now her fingers fucked in and out of the two little secret passages of her body while she stared mesmerized at the others.

John and Tom were still fucking into Penny with long hard strokes, pumping her up and down. She thrashed about, impaled on their jutting cocks, lifted off the floor now so that her feet dangled above it. Her whimpering cries crescendoed until they became near-screams of ecstasy as she abandoned herself to the most lewd and overwhelming joy she had ever felt.

It seemed that millions of firecrackers were exploding in her blood at the same time, that every nerve ending in her body tingled with her erotic excitement. Her mouth hung open and her eyes fluttered closed and a shudder racked her limp and tortured body. Oh, God! She'd never known anything like this… never believed such sheer ecstasy possible! She wanted to scream in her delight, shout out her delirium. And then it seemed that the excitement mounted even higher like a fever about to break and there was a long moment when her mind went blank as her

burning, pulsating body strained for its climax. And then she knew that she wanted to cum… that she had to… that she had to find relief from this exquisite torment that was driving her mad!

She moved again up and down on the two jutting cocks, squirming, writhing, feeling the slap of the two sets of balls against her cunt, against her buttocks. And then she screamed, "Oh, God! I'm cumming… I'm cumming…"

The two men began to buck and thrash in their own growing climaxes. Their pistoning cocks speared in and out, matching one another in their own relentless rhythm as they came close to touching through the sensitive membrane that separated the two hot moist channels.

Together their pounding hips jerked forward, and then as Penny screamed again, they shuddered; each of them sending his own long thick jet of boiling white sperm deep up into her contorted belly. And then at last it seeped slowly down over the pink edges of her quivering cunt, over the rounded half-moons of her white ass-cheeks. With a wild shiver, Penny's body contracted in a final orgasmic spasm and she went limp, drained of all strength.

There was a soft sucking sound as Tom withdrew his deflated penis from her overflowing cunt, and John withdrew his from her forever stretched anal passage. As Penny fell to the floor in total collapse, her husband turned to stare at Kelly on the other side of the room.

Her lovely face was contorted with her own rising lust and he saw her tearing at the slip which she still wore, pulling it off frantically. He blinked, amazed and perplexed, and then he saw that the fingers of one hand slipped down to the base of her belly, quickly parting the lips of her softly gleaming cunt, searching desperately for the small glistening hole of her cunt. And then first one finger and then a second plunged deep up inside and she began to thrust it in and out… At the same time she had reached behind her, reached down between her white and trembling ass-cheeks to find the small rubbery opening of her puckered little anus. One finger popped through the small entrance while she writhed involuntarily with the sharp pain of the penetration, and then as it ebbed she began to moan, sawing her fingers in and out of the two throbbing, burning channels, her eyes closed as Penny's had been, her mouth open. Mindlessly she plunged her fingers in and out, in and out, still moaning in her unrestrained passion.