Kitty Spencer - Three-way weekend

"I-I don't know… It… it's so big," Elaine stammered, hating herself for not obeying her instinct to rise and flee from the room, to run away from him and the certainty of what was soon to happen. But the potent aphrodisiac he had given her, plus everything else that had happened so far that evening to stimulate her rendered her incapable of moving or wanting anything at all but what was surely in store for her if she remained there on the bed. Then, as though he had heard her thoughts, he stepped proudly up to the bed and sat down beside her, reaching over with both hands to seize her breasts and squeeze them together like huge straining grapefruits. She could feel small pin pricks of delicious feeling racing through the tips of them as he rolled the light brown hardening nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. The heat of his eager breath rushed at her as he turned his head toward her and locked his mouth firmly on hers. She tried to turn away, reflexively, not wanting to succumb, to make a last futile stand against the impending surrender of her honor, but the pressure of his strong male grip was altogether too much for her in her present state of mind. Nothing mattered but her glorious, mind-leveling feelings and she lad forgotten about being a proper young lady, about everything… except the sheer joy of having this splendid male body, lusting for her tingling female flesh.

His hands then dropped from her ripe white breasts to fondle her hips and trace the lovely full convexities of her flanks and the sides of her slightly flattened bare buttocks. She felt the gouging hardness of his huge, heatedly throbbing penis against her thigh as he leaned over, his hands busy caressing her lower torso. Now his hot mouth clamped wetly over one breast, sucking and pulling hungrily at it, frequently pausing to nip and nibble with his teeth at the erect nipples.

"Now do you know? Now do you want about seven inches of cock in you?" he asked demandingly, his voice hoarse and rasping.

"Oh… I… I'm afraid," the drug-dazed young divorcee responded innocently, unaware that her very helplessness served only to excite him more. Surely he knew that she was raging inside, that her naked and willing body was exploding with desire from his touch and the large portion of the aphrodisiac she had trustingly swallowed. And yet for some reason she clung to the ignorant belief that he was guiltless; crude but guiltless, and had no motive other than to satisfy the same insistent craving for satisfaction and release that she felt. Then, her thoughts momentarily detouring, she pictured her ex-husband and the disgusting image of his sickness, how he had stifled her and prevented her from freedom and any semblance of simple fun in their relatively short marriage. These thoughts renewed Elaine's anger, an anger that ironically fueled her present passion to the point of daring and a state of mind just short of being completely abandoned. Yes, by God, she had always wanted to break free and now she had the chance, even if she was young and naive, frightened as much by her own accepting attitude as she was by the prospect of allowing Carlo to insert his awesomely large penis in her tight, cringing cunt.

"Yes… I want you, Carlo," she murmured, training her smoky, desire-filled eyes for a moment on his face as he feasted on her breast, now rosy and wetly gleaming from the mauling of his mouth. The candor of her confession did not seem to surprise him and he wasted no time as he lifted himself from her, grasping her shoulders to move her into a better position, length-wise, on the bed. Using her globular white breasts for leverage, he pulled himself on top of her, his heavier weight along the length of her body squashing her down into the satin covered bed. He came to rest directly between her tender pulsating thighs, forcing them wider with his own thighs as he pulled her tightly against him and dropped one hand down between them to take his long hard throbbing cock in his fingers and guide it forward, using the thick rubbery glans to part the wet, fleshy lips of her luscious pussy. She flung her head to one side on the bed, closing her eyes and groaning as she felt its hot startling contact against the waiting ragged edges of her glistening cunt. She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, lying there in utter wantonness beneath him, not even daring to breathe or move.

"Ooooh, God!" she finally moaned, no longer in her womb. She was whimpering and pleading desperately now as he began to fuck ruthlessly into her, gritting his teeth with lust and luxuriating in his awareness that she was compulsively following him, beginning to hump in spasmodic jerks beneath him. She groaned as if in anguish, shocking herself as she threw up her arms to wrap them tightly around his neck, pulling his solid well-defined chest into the soft whiteness of her beautiful white breasts. He plunged his long hard cock in and out, filling and emptying her, sinking his heatedly throbbing shaft back and forth between her tightly clasping cuntal lips and on up to her cervix until there was not a single tiny ridge of flesh on it that she could not feel pressing into the walls of her sensitive pussy flesh. The young blonde's mouth moved against her will, opening; and closing in response to each body-jolting stroke of his huge thick hardness, her shining golden hair flowing out on the bed and fanning like light velvet, catching subtle highlights of gold and rust as her head rose and fell with her movements. There was nothing that could stop her insane race for fulfillment, and Carlo fucked like a savage to end it for both of them.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me… hard, hard!" she begged without thought of shame, her whole being centered on the delicious pleasure that had replaced the first pain of his brutal impalement of her. He slithered his strong, sinewy hands under the wildly pumping cheeks of her writhing ass and cupped them firmly, raising them up off the bed to gain better access to her open and pleading loins. Then, pressing further forward, he forced her lovely long satiny legs up off the bed in an arc far back over her head, pressing her knees harshly into the bed on both sides of her shoulders.

Her tortured body was bent back double, jack-knifed, the stress on her strained muscles almost causing her to beg for mercy. The glistening, wet flattened plane of her groin was presented up to him as he increased the rapidity of his thrusts, the penetrations making her moistly quivering cunt secrete and expand wildly before his primitive assault, the very attack that thrilled her beyond thought of caution or conscience. He fucked into her from the tips of his toes and crammed the last fraction of the last inch of his cock into her with thundering lust, bringing fresh ecstatic moans from her lips that responded through the room like cries of a wounded beast. Her nostrils flared further open and her eyes, now glassy and unseeing, were rolled back and fixed hypnotically on the stars twinkling through the glass ceiling.

Carlo placed his hands on either side of her and lifted himself so that he could watch the blonde girl's face. It was something he did not want to miss, the opportune and humiliating surrender of this wanton bitch under him, wild with the effects of the hashish and Bola which had used to lower her resistance. Her arms which had been tightly entwined around his neck, her long, tapered nails clawing frantically at him to pull him into her, suddenly slithered down now and seized his ass-cheeks with demon-like strength to help him fuck between her naked thighs with greater impetus. Juicy smacking sounds filled the room with each brutal stroke he made into her, blending in tempo with the sounds of their breathing and the rhythmic lurching squeaks of the bed. Their bodies were drenched with sweat from their exertions as Carlo labored over her, changing his quick frantic thrusts to longer, smoother strokes that brought his hotly throbbing cock almost all the way out of her desperately clutching vagina on the back-stroke and then forward into her until she could feel the blood-swollen head of his penis colliding hard against her womb deep inside.