William Davis - Blackmailed

Carla's unceasing moans seemed to drive Jay's tongue faster and faster, as he slaved away at her steamingly voracious loins. Damn! He wanted the little bitch begging for it… screaming in agony to be fucked, when he was ready to shove his big cock into her. It was sadistic, he knew… and she was already more than ready, as he had taunted her with the feather… and now with his mouth… But, she'll know she's been fucked… when I'm through with her… because she'll blow her nuts… and just keep blowing! He liked it that way!

Suddenly, the excitedly writhing girl reached out to entangle her fingers in his hair, guiding his face in tight to the palpitating vestibule of her cuntal passage, snugging him in between her wide-splayed legs… and he stabbed his stiffened tongue deeply into the moist depths of her vaginal opening; then he withdrew it to flick, teasingly, swirlingly, around the ragged, coral-pink edges.

With lustful, sex-crazed strength, she pulled his head in even closer, pressing his mouth directly over the thin, vertical opening of her demandingly searing passage, and as his lips ovalled and covered the softly bearded mouth, he thrust his tongue into it, deeply, again, flicking it in and out, now, to a set tempo, in imitation of a fucking cock.

From deep in her throat emitted a low, guttural, animal-like groan, and below, her warm, trembling thighs closed, convulsively around either side of his slightly bobbing head. Carla was in a rapturous state, beyond all reason.

Jay could feel, clearly, the moist flesh of her silky smooth vaginal walls, as they slipped, sheathingly, around his long, agile tongue, the lining of her cunt seeming to clasp, pulsingly, around it in a tiny, milking motion of its own. Her heels, swung up over his back, pressed down hard, as she lifted her loins up to him, undulantly, and he felt almost as though he were caught in a fleshy trap. She pulled him in so hard that he could barely breathe.

For the several moments Joan had stood there, transfixed, she had concentrated her attention almost exclusively on watching what the unknown man was doing, down there, between Carla's lovely thighs, but now, her eyes wandered over the kneeling man's body. It was trim and hard-muscled, and he was a big man, she decided; although not as tall or heavy as Arnie. Then, below, she saw the hardened massiveness of his erectile penis, spearing out from his hairy loins. It was jerking and throbbing, wildly, and she could see the glistening droplets of clear, viscous fluid on its fiery, blood-engorged head. She gasped, aloud, a tiny sound, but it cut across the other sounds in the room… the soft mewlings from Carla… and the obscene sucking noises that the man's mouth made as he lashed his tongue deep into the auburn fringed orifice of her seething cuntal passage.

Carla heard it. Her eyes fluttered open to see Joan standing there. Joan, aware that her presence was known, turned in confusion to leave, her face turning crimson with her quick blush, as she was caught in her voyeuristic role.

"Oohh, Joan!" Carla breathed. "You're here… but don't go!" Instantly, she knew. She wanted Joan… too! Then, to Jay, she cried out, imploringly, "Jay… Let me up… now, so I can do Joan… while you fuck me… at the same time… please?"

Jay stopped, momentarily, looked up at her and asked, "Joan…? Who's she?"

"M-My girlfriend…!"

Jay looked around, startled, to see Joan standing in the doorway, poised, ready for flight. Then, he understood what Carla wanted, as he saw the dark-haired beauty of the young woman… and appraised her luscious body that was barely hidden by the light mini-shift she wore.

"Hell yes…!" he agreed. "It suits me fine… if she wants to…"

Carla released his hair, then, and Jay stood up, while she scrambled off the bed, her lust-filled eyes devouring Joan's figure. "You will… won't you… Joan…?"

"I-I don't know… Carla…" Joan stumbled. "I-I'll come back… later…" She turned, again, to leave the room.

Frantically, Carla scampered after her and trapped her in her naked arms. "Joan, honey…?" she pleaded. "I want you… and need you… too!" She felt her trembling body, her nipples, hard and erect, poking into her own naked breasts through the light material of her dress and knew that the black-haired woman was aroused, sexually. Then, as her hands smoothed down Joan's back, caressingly, to the full-orbed protuberances of her buttocks, she discovered that the other woman wore no panties either.

Joan moaned in her arms, as Carla's mouth sought hers and kissed her deeply; then, with gentle insistence, Carla moved her toward the bed, walking her backwards… until when they reached the edge of the bed, Carla laid her unresisting body down supine upon it.

Helplessly, Joan found herself on the bed, lying crosswise, and as Carla slithered down her body, she felt her dress being lifted and shoved up to her hips; then, as the beautiful auburn haired woman pried her legs apart and crawled in between them, she knew she couldn't resist any longer.

With an agonized moan of anticipation, she looked down to see Carla crouched between her legs, her mouth dropping down between her softly tapering thighs. Then, as the other woman's hotly moist tongue made electric-arcing contact with the sensitive flesh of her cuntal furrow, she gasped, aloud and raised her hips up, undulantly, in full submission to the highly erotic stimulation of her lashing tongue.

Jay had waited the few moments none too patiently. His cock had been incited to a jerking rock-hardness… and he had held himself back, purposely, for too long already. Damn! His balls ached, and he had to get his cock shoved into her… and start fucking, now! If he didn't… Hell! I'll be shooting my cum all over the place!

No sooner had Carla crouched down between Joan's legs, her smooth, white buttocks waving nakedly up behind her, than Jay moved in smoothly to stand in back of her, his hands reaching out, claw-like, to grasp her swiveling hips.

With a frantic moan, he flexed his pelvis forward, as he used the power of his arms to haul her buttocks back to him; at the same time, his wildly pulsating cockhead nudged into her heated vaginal opening. Then, glancing down quickly to see that he was on target, he rammed his hugely throbbing cock deep into her cuntal passage, in one powerfully smooth thrust. He felt her backward push against him and heard her gasp of pleasure, as his pubic bone smacked up hard into the smooth crevice between her whitely trembling buttocks.

Carla's agile, knowing tongue snaked out to lick insanely at Joan's erect, pulsatingly hard clitoris, concentrating on the tiny, sensitive head of it. The exquisitely racing sensations caused her to moan aloud; then as she heard Carla's sharply in-drawn gasp, she looked up to see that the man Carla had called Jay was standing behind her woman lover's buttocks, a contorted look of pure lust on his face, as he rammed his massive, fully erect cock deep into Carla's warmly clasping vaginal opening. In that instant, she realized that she was now part of a three-linked chain, with Carla being the middle length… both active and passive… giving and receiving, at one and the same time. It crossed her mind faintly: Will they be expecting m-me… to… to do that… too…? Then, she wondered for a moment about it… wondered what she would do… or whether she would even consider it… if it came up, but she forgot it promptly. Those delicious sensations down there, between her legs, were driving her wild with sensual delirium, and mindlessly, she ground her loins up to Carla's hungry mouth, to seek a forbidden ecstasy again.

Standing behind Carla, Jay drove his goring cock in and out of her, like a rutting boar, as his aching, rock-hard shaft soared far up into the warm, moist depths of her clasping vaginal sheath.