John Kellerman: Teaser in torment

"Mmmmmmm…" he groaned. My own breathing was a little short, a little fast. I'd dated plenty, but this was the first time I'd gone this far. One of my dates had come in his pants kissing me good night. But even then we had our clothes on.

"Robyn, do it faster!"

Barry's voice sounded so… so frantic! I looked at the wrinkly sac that held his balls. It hung loose and heavy at the base of his cock. There was seed in those bulging eggs. And I knew that if I fooled around too much, it would all come spurting out. I had no desire to find out what a man's cum looked like.

It was only a few dozen steps to the bathroom. I made half of them before Barry caught me and crashed me up against the wall. His pants were down around his ankles. He stepped out of them and shoved his cock up against my dress. I could feel the heat through the thin, red silk.

"You Goddamn tease! You bitch!"

"Let me go!"

"I oughta fuck you."

"You… I hate you!" I tried to twist away, but Barry was fucking his cock up and down my silk-sheathed belly. It felt so strange! My knees trembled. I could hardly get my breath. Barry twisted one of my arms, shoved it up behind my back.

"No… owww… ohh, you're hurting me!" He pushed me into the bathroom and I saw him rummaging around on a shelf. He grabbed a bottle of hand lotion and yanked me around toward the door again. I stumbled ahead of him, helpless with my arm bent halfway up my back. He shoved me forward and my knees hit the edge of the mattress and I sprawled. Barry never let go my arm for a second. I could feel him kneeling between my legs on the bed. I whimpered with fear.

"Naw, I couldn't get away with fucking you," he said. His voice was low and mean sounding. "Even though everybody in school knows what a prick tease you are, you'd yell rape to the principal and I wouldn't get back to school next year." Barry grabbed the hem of my dress and yanked it up to my waist. I clenched the cheeks of my ass instinctively. The silk crotchband was up between my crack.

"Let me go, let me go!"

"But I know something you won't scream about," Barry laughed. "You won't tell a Goddamn soul about this." He pushed my wrist another inch higher and I whimpered with pain.

"Barry… Ohhh, God… I won't tell anybody what you tried to do!"

"Tried to do? I'm gonna do it, you bitch!"

"Ohh, God… nooooo!"

Barry's fingers closed around the elastic of my panties. I felt the silken rub of them as they slid over each plump cheek of my butt. I writhed face down on the bed, gasping with fear, wishing I'd never agreed to come to the party at Barry's house. It was awful, to feel myself being undressed and not be able to do anything to resist.

He pulled my panties down enough to get his finger between my thighs. I couldn't close my legs because he was in the way. A finger brushed across the closed, damp lips of my cunt. I shuddered as a tickle burst through my body. I flopped my hips around, trying to escape Barry's touch. But he smoothed the finger back and forth until my damp curls had slickened everything. Then the finger forced the plump swells of my cunt-lips back and I felt the touch glide along the inner pussy petals and folds.

"Some poor bastard is gonna break that someday," he growled, shoving against the red knot of my cherry. I bucked frantically, afraid that he might jab his finger through it just because be hated me so.

"Don't! Ohhhh, don't, Barry! I'm begging you!"

"I told you I wouldn't get away with it. I've got a football scholarship at stake and I'm not blowing it over some piece of pussy like you." He nabbed the glossy finger up over my clit and another shudder of pleasure made me twitch and buck. "But there's more than one way to skin a cat."

I couldn't believe what he was doing with his finger now! He moved it upwards, upwards until I could feel the glossy streak of my cunt juice across one swell of my ass. Then he shoved the finger down against my taut, hot asshole. I writhed like mad and tried to hit him with my heels. He just laughed and tickled the dry little knot of muscles until I was weak from the odd sensation.

While I lay breathless like that, Barry jerked my panties off over any feet. I heard him doing something with the lotion bottle. I was so scared couldn't have spit if I'd wanted to. I couldn't imagine anyone even joking about something like that.

Barry was trying to scare me, that was all. He was mad and he just wanted to scare me. Then I felt the cool squirt of something against the crack of my ass. I threw my hips around savagely but Barry gouged between my ass-cheeks with his thumb and spread the slick cream around.

"You won't… you wouldn't dare!"

He just laughed. He squirted more of the lotion, this time on his cock. I felt it dripping from the tip of his cock onto my butt. Then he lowered his body down. I tried to scream, but couldn't seem to find the power to make any noise at all. I was panting like crazy and Barry still had my wrist bent up almost to the nape of my neck. He was sooo heavy! His hairy belly brushed over my ass and ten I felt something, something thick and hot and slick!

"Ohhhhh, nooooo!"

My feet flailed the mattress. My small tits were flattened inside my dress, flattened against the bed as Barry pressed down onto me. Then when he knew his weight held me prisoner, he pushed both my arms out like I was being crucified. I buried my face in the bedspread and sobbed. Slowly… very slowly, Barry was pushing his lotion-drenched cock deeper between the plump, swells of my ass. He forced my thighs apart wider with his knees. Being face down on the bed made me as helpless as a kitten. And Barry knew it. He was taking his time.

"I want you to have something to remember me by…"

"This is horrible," I mumbled. Barry kissed the nape of my neck and brought his hips forward another inch. Now something very hot was touching the knotted opening to my guts. I whimpered and tried to squirm my ass out of the way but my strength was gone.

"I've wanted to see your pretty ass for a long, long time," Barry growled, shoving his thumb into the whiteness of my flesh. "It's even sweeter than I thought it'd be."

"Nooo. Ohhhhh, don't do that… don't keep pushing with your…"

"You'd better relax a little, baby," he warned, making the head of his cock bulge as he forced it against my closed asshole. I strained my hips forward and tried to damp my bung shut. But the hot squeeze of my ass-cheeks against his cock-tip only excited him more. He trembled all over and began to lick and bite at my shoulder blades. He was forcing his prick against my asshole with quick jabs. My tiny hung started to open. It hurt!

"You can have it this way," he breathed, "or you can relax and let me have it. It won't hurt so bad that way."

"I don't believe you really want to do this! It's… it's so wrong."

"That shows how screwed up you are," he snapped. "What in hell do you think you got all these holes in your body for anyhow?"

The thought of Barry's cock being poked in every orifice I possessed made me half-sick.

"It hurts… hurts bad!"

"I told you to relax."

He stopped shoving at my butt and began to lick the nape of my neck again. The rough heat of his tongue made shivers burn up and down the inside of my thighs. I didn't think I was being excited, but the fever spread down my body. My nipples poked into the mattress and the muscles around my virgin cherry convulsed with a steady rhythm. I wasn't aware when it happened, but my asshole loosened, unknotted. The slickened head of Barry's cock pushed in an inch before I realized what was happening.

"Oooohhh!" I tried to pinch my asshole closed again, but the straining muscles couldn't force his cock back out.

"I got you, baby… got you good!"

He lunged again and I felt the flared cock-tip thrust in my ass easily. The slick lotion smacked as he fucked another inch of his cock into my guts and ten another. I flopped my feet up and down helplessly as Barry continued to hold my arms out from my sides. His weight held me prisoner as he moved his hips with gentle fucking motions. I was in a state of shock. I could hardly bear to think of what was happening to me! Barry was fucking me in the ass… something so awful that I'd only heard a few whispers about it in my whole life. I'd thought it was something someone with a twisted mind had just made up. But it was happening. And to me!