Roger Grayson: A Neighborhood Party

They had stripped all of her clothes off now and she was completely naked and defenseless to their rummaging hands between her legs and over her breasts. She was completely open, Harry had drawn one of her legs up over his hips on one side and Charlie had drawn the other over his so that she was laying with her knees up in the air and her thighs wide apart, her crotch completely open to them. Charlie worked at her vagina now slowly and expertly insinuating his fingers, hurting slightly at first, so that she gasped and bit down on her lips to stem the pain. And then, he smoothed them around inside, sliding his other hand up under her buttocks and drawing them up tight against the hand in her cunt. She could not escape and lay back hopelessly impaled between the two.

"She's getting wet," he grinned over at Harry, who had dropped his head to her nipples and was beginning to bring small mewls of half protest, half pleading from her clenched lips.

"Is she ready to fuck?" he asked raising his head. "Almost, almost," Charlie breathed heavily. "I can feel it opening wider down inside."

"Me first," Harry hissed.

"No, both at once," Charlie said, a strange sadistic tone in his voice.

"How?"

"You in the front and me in the back."

"We'll hurt her, that's against the rules."

"Who'll complain?"

"Her husband, you idiot."

"No he won't," Charlie grinned as he continued his rummaging into the poor groaning girl's cunt, stretching it wider and wider with each further circle of his fingers. "He knows I'll fire him if he does."

Carol couldn't believe her ears. Even through her burning passion that was coursing through her own body from Jack's cock skewering into her from behind, the impact of the words came through to her. God, they were going to sodomize her and fuck her at the same time. Sarah was too far gone in her shame and humiliation to resist anything they tried now and Carol was certain she would let them do anything they wanted to do her now with Charlie's threat to fire her husband. The obscene thought of the depraved unnatural ravishment about to take place right here a few inches in front of her face caused her to groan in guilty excitement and grind her own buttocks tighter back against Jack's undulating pelvis as he continued his long smooth strokes into her.

Charlie suddenly withdrew his fingers from Sarah's widely expanded vagina and rose to the floor.

"Turn her over," he hissed down to Charlie who still held her tight down on the mattress. He obediently moved up and caught her by the shoulders, twisting her around so that she was lying face down on the mattress. She lay without struggling, just small gasps of humiliation and shame coursing from her mouth. Her buttocks quivered slightly from her deep soulful sobs.

Charlie stood on the edge of the mattress now completely stripped. He waited for a moment standing between her ankles which protruded over the side. His monstrous cock, long and white, stood out with thin blue lines of veins pulsating out around it. Carol's eyes opened wide in horrified wonder. God he would kill the girl. She could never take a thing like that in her rectum, he would split her in half.

He stooped, and grabbing both of the sobbing girl's ankles, pressured out harshly, pulling her legs wide apart.

"Oh no, please no," she whimpered as she felt the cool rush of air between her thighs. "I can't let you, I can't let you! Not that way!"

She jerked and tried to rise.

"Hold her, hold her," Charlie yelled to Harry who pushed his hand hard down into the small of her back pressing her back tight against the mattress. Sarah struggled for a moment and then laid still, her body shaking from the violently helpless pleadings rumbling unheard from her throat.

Carol moaned involuntarily from the lewd scene as Evans dropped to his knees between the girl's legs, running his hands greedily over the long, firm muscles of Sarah's shaking calves and up the inside of her thighs to the moistened interior of her legs. The cleft between them was deep and inviting and Carol shuddered in rising excitement as he ran the edge of his hand down the smooth crease of Sarah's buttocks parting it slightly so that the tiny puckered anus was visible to her gaping eyes. Her own cunt throbbed from the effect of the indecent exposure and she could hear Jack gasp behind her as he felt her warm wet flesh jerk tighter around his cock. She moved forward an inch or so, so that her face was within a few inches of Sarah's quivering buttocks. She wanted to see it all, every tiny thing that happened and Jack, behind her, shuffled forward on his knees between her thighs so as not to lose the maddening contact.

Evans leered down at the cowering girl and slowly drew aside the soft white mounds of her buttocks. Sarah groaned and tried to tense them together again, but he dug his fingers hard into her soft flaccid flesh and she relaxed and let him spread them apart as he wished.

Carol, in her excitement, could hear him suck in his breath as the tiny ring of soft tender flesh came into view again. He pushed one hand down and thrust experimentally at it with his middle finger. Sarah jumped and cried out as she felt the unnatural intrusion into the tight rubbery opening and pressed her pelvis hard down into the mattress, her buttocks tensing tight together to try and escape the finger being thrust into her ass. It was useless and he thrust forward again sinking it to the first knuckle.

"Aaaaag, God," she gasped piteously and clenched her ass together as tight as she could, trapping his hand between the hardened cheeks.

"Open it," he commanded brutally, pushing down with all his strength and popping his finger through the desperate but useless resistance past the second knuckle. She groaned aloud and in piteous submission relaxed, her backside limp to be used as he wished.

As he scoured mercilessly into her abused anus with his finger, widening and preparing it for the greater entry to come, Carol could see his other hand stroking and preparing this thick veined cock for the final and ultimate humiliation of the defenseless young newlywed spread-eagled on her belly beneath him. He pulled the thick foreskin back, exposing the huge round bulbous head. It was monstrous and he aimed it directly at the tiny puckered hole now stretched wide from the rummaging of his middle finger.

He opened her buttocks wide again with his thumbs, withdrawing his finger and leaning forward to drop a large drop of spittle from his lips to moisten and lubricate his entry. Then, he leaned forward pressing the whole of his body into her back, the thick full length of his cock lay pressed into the crevice of her ass, the tip resting against the tiny throbbing hole wet from his spit. He pushed his hands under her loins again and stretched the white soft moons apart. Levering himself up on his elbows, he pressed slightly with his hips for a moment, directing his rock hard instrument straight into the tightly clenched orifice of her ass.

Carol held her breath for what seemed an eternity and then groaned as she saw the unrelenting staff pop suddenly through the tight restricting ring of flesh. She watched with open mouth, tongue hanging loosely from her lips, as she saw the tiny stretched anus slipping over and clasping the tip of Evan's cock like a rubber band. He grinned above her like an evil avenging devil and thrust his hips hard down again sinking his rod halfway to the hilt. Sarah cried out with pain, the sound muffled by the pillow pressing into her face, and flailed her legs on either side of him struggling hopelessly to escape the cruel impalement.

Her buttocks jerked and twisted beneath him, trying to throw him off, but her desperate struggles only worsened her position. With each buck of her body his cock skewered into her tightly-resisting anus another cruel and painful inch, until finally…