Carole Wilson - Laura_s ball club

Laura's cunt felt as if it were bubbling like a pit of lava, as if nothing in this world could possibly fulfill its need, but to be sodomized! Then, almost mystically, she heard herself say: "All right! Please, Pete, do it! Fuck me there in my ass! I want to go steady with you more than anything else in this world, even more than playing ball or hockey or… or anything! Fuck me with your cock in my ass right now!"

Pete felt a surge of new blood racing toward the hotly throbbing head of his extended blood-engorged shaft. He half-grinned at Mack, who was watching closely as he kneed himself up between her widely spread thighs and open asscheeks. They could all see her moist cunt, but it was the small puckered dark opening between her whitely rounded asscheeks that held their attention. They gasped in excited anticipation as he positioned himself behind her, and then gently he dipped his finger between the hair-fuzzed lips of her cum-drenched cunt, watching her hips and asscheeks jerk from the erotic intrusion.

Pete smeared the viscid moisture up and over the crinkled, tight little hole of her rectum as they all gaped licentiously. He did it several times, before suddenly grasping and dipping the head of his pulsing cock between her swollen cuntal lips, and then he nuzzled it tightly up against her stretched asshole.

Laura heard him give a frightening little half-laugh, a salacious sound that struck terror into her fearfully quivering belly. Trying to fight down the rising tide of panic, she clenched her hands into fists and closing her eyes tightly, she thought to herself. I really want him! I really want him! I really don't care about playing ball! Yes, Laura had changed!

Then, without hesitating another second, he thrust forward, and she felt an agonizing pop and stretching at her rectal hole. Her breath choked in her throat as a vicious spasm of pain ripped through her.

"Aarrgghhh!" she screamed, trying to get free of the wickedly torturous cock reaming into her defenseless back hole. "Pete, wait! You're killing me!"

Oh, God! What had she let herself in for? She had thought all along that she could take him, but she had sorely misjudged the size and capacity of her rectum! He was going to split her wide open back there, she now realized, her rounded white asscheeks beginning to thrash insanely, and then she heard her new boyfriend laugh again and felt his strong hands gouging into her tender flesh. He was holding her viselike, and her every attempted move only served to drive his huge bloated rod of solid male flesh deeper and deeper up into her cringing back hole.

"Push back! Shove that sweet ass back onto it!" Pete commanded, grasping at her tensed, upper thighs and straining his narrow hips forward obscenely. "It's too late to run now, baby! You've made your choice so grin and bear it!" He knew that in a way he was being unfair because of the pain of his sunburn, but he couldn't help it!

"Oh, oh, God!" Laura choked, unable to restrain the tears of agony nor the guttural moans of shame that were abruptly sweeping over her. Yet it was more than a debasing humiliation of the perverse ass-fucking he was subjecting her to before the others, it was a renewed questioning of her own self-image. Maybe there was something to being a lady after all.

He's ripped me open back there! Oooohhhhh, it's tearing my rectum apart! Oooohhhhh. But I don't care! I don't care! she cried at herself almost angrily. I want him! I want him! I do want to be a lewdy! I dooooo.

Laura hunched back, determined, as Pete thrust forward, and she felt the excruciating torment of his thickly throbbing shaft surging into her, pushing the rubbery, persistent flesh before it until at last, with one final ass-flattening lunge, he ground it all the way up inside the warm, constricting depths of her salaciously stretched rectum!

At last! At last! Her brain reeled in her strange masochistic torment, then she felt his strong pelvis smack solidly into the softness between her obscenely upturned asscheeks, his balls swinging down hard against the open lips of her pussy below. She was impaled to the hilt, and she was afraid to breathe with the unbelievable racking pressure that felt as if her thighs were splitting apart.

And watching this lewd tableau, Janie Farragut clung to Mack Toohey's now rock-hard prick with one small, gripping hand as she sat within the circle of his arms and viewed with lust-inflamed eyes the lurid spectacle of Pete's heavy cock moving in and out the lasciviously stretched little hole between his new girl friend's asscheeks. Sensations of desire raced through her loins and she could not resist slipping her other hand down between her fevered cunt lips to gently stroke the tiny swollen bud of her clitoris while she gaped at the magnificent sodomy.

God, she had never in her life imagined that it was possible to have it that way! Yet, Laura's masochistically building pleasure was contagious, and suddenly she turned to Mack.

"I want it that way, too, Mack! In the ass! Please, hurry!" the little dark-haired twelve year old hissed, scurrying quickly up onto her knees up on the couch and thrusting her lusty white asscheeks back at him. "Hurry Mack lover, before I go out of my mind!" she gasped, twisting her head to look back at him passionately. "Fuck it! It's yours, my virgin asshole!"

Mack Toohey needed no prodding. His own libidinous mind had been peaked carnally by Pete's sodomizing of Laura, and his throbbing shaft felt as if it would shatter into bits if he didn't get it off damned soon! His own girl knelt before him then, and he saw her dark tanned fingers appear between the pink-petaled lips of her cunt to smear her viscous cuntal secretions back up over her tiny puckered pink asshole. Then, she moved slowly backward, reaching out hungrily for his cock.

He gasped as she took it in her hand and not only placed its turgid head, but while pressing her ass back toward it, wedged the pulsating head inside the raised little circle of nether flesh, grinding and undulating her hips in a desperate effort to worm it deep inside her from behind.

Mack could not hold back. He shoved his hips up, clutching at her waist and pulling her down onto his lap at the same time, driving his thick cock deep up into the sucking hot channel of her rectum. She grunted a low, throaty groan that wracked her whole soft body, and she tried to rise again, but he held her commandingly.

"Oh, oh, my dear God," Janie wailed with the sudden agonizing shock. It was much more painful than she had been prepared for. "Ooooohhhh, what happened? Did it go in? Ooooohhhh, stop! Stop!"

But Mack was not about to stop. His brain had become an inferno of lust, and the feel of her warm velvety rectal flesh wrapped hotly around the base of his lust-thickened cock was maddening. He crushed her soft asscheeks back tightly against his loins and reaching around and down between her thighs to her pussy, felt the viscous moisture from the pulled open lips of her cunt. His eyes locked on his own hardened rod disappearing entirely up into the tight, widely stretched oval of her asshole, and it drove him crazy with lust. He grunted, drawing it out slightly, watching with bated breath the tender ridges of pink anal flesh pulling out with it, then being absorbed inward again with his forward thrust. His breath came faster and suddenly he was sawing rhythmically in and out of her rectum with no thought of anything but the release of his own lustfully seething sperm!

And on the floor in front of Mack and Janie, in the same obscene position, Laura still felt torn and horribly expanded from the unnatural invasion of Pete's massive lewd cock buried deep in her rectum. Yet, at the same time, she realized that she was strangely beginning to enjoy a strange sensation of atonement, or some similar feeling. She felt she had to go through the pain, the punishment if she insisted upon becoming a lewdy. She didn't mind. She was sure that in the long run it would be more than worth it! She might never get to be on a ball team now, but she sure enough had a team!