Carole Wilson - Laura_s ball club

Laura saw then, for the first time, Janie's widely splayed legs and Mack's thick cock disappearing up into her rectum. That sight alone was enough to send wild fermentations racing through her, and suddenly she was caught up in the lascivious salacity of it all. At first, it had been a matter of enduring the pain, but now the agony had reached a startling new stage. Galvanic tingles of excitement were rippling through her cock-splayed loins, and… and the masochistic pleasure in bending before her new boyfriend like some kind of slave-whore overwhelming! There were still traces of pain as his massive blood-swollen cock raced deep up into her asshole, but there was obscene pleasure, too, a combination of both pain and pleasure, and then, suddenly, she could feel Pete's fingers playing in her cunt, tweaking her clitoris in rapturous delight! Oh, oh! She was going to cum this way! She was! Thank God! Oh, Pete, she thought, I love you! I love you! I love you! How she loved all the people in the room! How she loved the whole club, whoever they were! How she loved the whole team! Yes, and she loved Fido, too!

"Oh, lover, Pete! Fuck my ass!" she gasped. "Fuck it hard, Pete!"

Mack Toohey had reached his tripping point and Janie Farragut was groaning meaningfully. He doubted if he could last another full minute. In his lust-crazed drive, he had lost all sense of reason for a time, clutching savagely at her hips and thundering into his little dark-haired girl's widely stretched rectum with demonic fury. Then, he'd felt something happen to her. She turned and he saw her teeth clenched and bared in ecstatic delight, her tongue flicking out in time to the ravaging strokes he was fucking deep into her. Her beautiful dark hair flowed out in a cloud over her heaving shoulders, flailing wildly as with a violent self-sodomizing thrust she would grunt and toss her head to the other side.

Then he gasped and watched in lewd rapture, realizing now why she was writhing in ecstatic delight. Fido had moved in between Janie's widely spread legs! He heard the beast whimper eagerly and saw him lash out with his tongue, ravenously lapping over the entire area of her nakedly exposed cuntal crack! Wildly, then, Janie began to moan as again and again, the huge hound repeated the lust-peaking act, his lewdly probing tongue knifing savagely through her soft, sensitive flesh, spreading her open until she began to twitch and jerk in uncontrollable fury.

"Oh, oooohhhhh!" Janie chanted. "Oh, my God!" she wailed. "I… I'm cummiinng! Oh, Mack, I'm cummiinng!"

That was all the young dark-haired athlete needed. Her magnificent climax was causing her nether hole to tighten and relax like a desperately clutching fist around his pulsating cock! This was all too much, he thought. This was too damn fucking much!

"Oooohhhhh! Aauuugghh!" Janie Farragut cried out once more as it began all over again for her. Her senses blurred to all around her in the enchanting, rushing release. Then, dazedly, she heard Mack mouth a foul obscenity and felt him thrust into her so hard she was certain his cock would touch her throat. She sensed his strong loins jerk convulsively against the widespread flatness of her asscheeks, and then a great surge of swirling hot sperm flooded deep up into her ravaged rectum, filling her quaking belly almost to the bursting point! Still, Fido licked at her pulsating cuntal lips! Then, once again, she was cumming!

"Oooohhhhh!" she screamed, then collapsed in a dead faint!

On the floor, Pete watched Mack pump his load into Janie Farragut's quivering asscheeks, and he saw the dog lapping at her devouringly hungry cunt, and then heard her cry of rapture. He felt the sweat streaming from his brow onto his cheeks while he fucked his heavy blood-swollen cock into the widely stretched opening between Laura Cutter's pumping asscheeks. Staring down at the lasciviously grasping little hole, he pulled the young blonde's asscheeks apart with his fingers, so that he could see the ridges of pink flesh that pulled out and clung to his lust-thickened cock when he extracted it, could see them disappearing again when he rammed it forward. He did it several times with fury, feeling his sperm-bloated balls slapping into the split of her pink cunt with the force of his thrust, his fingertips reaching between her swollen pussy-lips to continually tease her wildly throbbing clitoris.

He wanted so much for her to cum with him, but he couldn't last much longer! His balls were ready to spill with all the enchanting love-juice they possessed. Her warmly sucking asshole was extracting the very marrow from his loins. He levered up behind her and thrust his cock deep, tearing the soft, white asscheeks apart and letting them flatten back against his pelvis and thighs by her own will while he fucked into her fiercely!

"Ooohhhhh! Oooohhhhh, lover!" the perspiring young baseball aspirant moaned, quite oblivious to any game at this moment but this! "Now! Now, Peter! I'm going to… yeeesssss… it's… it's… oooohhhhh, I'm cummiinng!"

Pete's eyes rolled wildly in his head as he shot his powerful load deep into her wanting rectum and his beautiful young twelve year old girlfriend continued to convulse and scream in wanton bliss.

Man, he thought hazily, this was going to be some ball club after all! What beautiful, magnificent love they would all remember! They had all cum so beautifully! Then, he too collapsed.

Four months had passed since that wild, orgiastic night at Peter DePow's home. Of course, there was no hiding from Laura's mother that she had made friends with Peter DePow. It was all over town. She patiently explained that they were in a club that was practicing baseball to make up a mixed team. She swore there was nothing personal involved. And if she ever wanted to wear a dress for Peter, she had to smuggle it out of the house while wearing her jeans and a baseball cap as a cover-up.

This afternoon, she was climbing the rope ladder to the tree house. Pete was just finishing some homework, and he, too, was dressed in faded jeans and an old sweatshirt. They were somewhat sad, all of them, because the cold weather would be coming on and it would be difficult finding excuses to spend time together in the frigid tree house.

Fido met her at the top of the ladder, head down and sniffing, wondering in his doggie brain if there was going to be anything in it for him today.

"Hi, honey," Pete said as he gathered her into his arms, his fingers moving up and down over the firmly rounded mounds of her asscheeks. "How was school today?"

Laura rubbed her pelvis suggestively against his strong athletic loins, smiling contentedly as she felt his cock begin to harden from her lewd movements.

"I didn't learn a thing," she admitted, "at least not something useful like you teach!" She grinned at him.

"What's useful about fucking?" he asked her, pulling her tighter against him. Then he forgot his question and began to kiss her, opening her lips with his tongue and fucking it inside her warm sweet mouth. It was exactly what he needed after the examinations he had been through this morning.

Laura giggled into his mouth and tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let her and pulled her still tighter against his chest. That's the way he always did things! He would ask her a question and then not expect any answer but begin kissing her instead. She was beginning to think that Pete DePow didn't think she had any mind at all! Finally, with one mighty shove, she wiggled free of him.

"What do you mean, what's useful about fucking?" she wanted to know.

"Well, what is useful about it except for its being nice!" he challenged.

She wanted to tell him that it was the best way to grow up in the world. She wanted to tell him that it made her sleep and have the pleasantest dreams she had ever had. She wanted to tell him how happy it made her, wasn't that useful? She wanted to tell him that it was certainly useful to feel as though you belong to another human being.