Colin Johnson - The panty lovers

"Hey, you're in my territory!" complained Birindelli jokingly as his boss lunged forward, his thick rubbery cock gliding mistakenly into the girl's wet slippery cunt.

"Sorry, old man," apologized the president as he pulled back for another try, fumbling with his heavy fingers as he re-positioned his long muscular pole for another strike.

And this time, he was dead on target!

"Aaaaaahhhhhggggghhhhh! Oh, God! Noooooooooh!" she screamed as the burly passion-hardened gland of his cock slithered past the feeble resistance offered by the tender elastic ring of her anus and popped inside her moist rectal tunnel with a lewd, hissing sound which could be heard across the room.

She had never realized that anything could hurt quite this bad and her much-abused buttocks cringed fearfully away from him, grinding down into the mattress and instinctively trying to shake him loose.

But it was useless. The man was determined to sodomize her and with Birindelli's help, he dominated her easily. Every time she wiggled and squirmed in agony, he took the opportunity to ram his rock-hard cock even further up into the soft yielding recesses of her narrow, vainly-clenched rectal passage. She was pinned, penetrated, impaled like an insect on a collector's board and with a gasp, she ceased to struggle, accepting the pain in silence and reminding herself that sodomy had been her idea, not theirs!

But the pain was immediately lessened the moment she lay still, not daring to move and waiting submissively for Birindelli to enter from the other side. The vice president was already beside himself with lust, especially after having watched Rossi's vicious assault on her anus and he lost no time flinging his big body into position to complete the double impalement.

Grasping his aching throbbing cock in his hand, he levered down onto his side as Rossi lifted one of her limp tapered legs to accommodate the other man's entry.

"Ooooooh!" Ann groaned, this time with genuine pleasure as Birindelli's long battering penis slithered up her moist, well-lubricated cuntal passage, penetrating farther and farther inside of her until he had stuffed her to the hilt and his heavily swinging balls slapped fleshily against her nakedly-spread thighs. She lay imprisoned between the two men, impaled helplessly on their dually imbedded cocks, feeling the burning pain in her rectal path gradually diminish as her body began to secrete the necessary lubricating fluids and adjust itself to the presence of Rossi's monstrously throbbing hardness buried unnaturally into her widespread young behind.

"Ready when you are, boss," Birindelli said with lewd good humor, and began thrusting steadily up inside the girl's inflamed open pussy only the thin, delicate membrane between her cunt and asshole separating his plunging cock from Rossi's. The other man had more difficulty getting started because of the extreme tightness of Ann's tightly clasped little anus, but he braced himself and shoved, feeling the soft flexible interior flesh of her rectal passage yield gradually to the power of his vicious instrument.

After that it took only a minute for the two men to establish a mutually-satisfactory rhythm, fucking in and out of her cruelly-stretched loins with long steady strokes and buffeting her back and forth between them like a helpless foam rubber doll. For Ann, the pain was almost entirely gone now and replaced by the delicious ecstatic feeling of being double fucked like a slave or animal, degraded and humiliated in ways she had never dreamed were even possible. From her open mouth came servile hums and moans of acceptance and submission.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" she chanted insanely, keeping time with their rhythmic energetic strokes into both of the natural openings in her loins, one of her arms wrapped lightly around Birindelli's thick muscular neck and the other stretched behind her and clasping Rossi's thrusting flexing buttocks, trying to force him to fuck farther and farther up inside of her widely-stretched bowels as she bucked wildly back against him.

Jenifer and Pauling were mesmerized by the scene, huddling over the nakedly writhing threesome with eyes widened by desire and lust. They could see everything: the two long wet cocks skewering into the helpless girl from both directions and the ragged pink edges of Ann's cunt stretching out with Birindelli's cock as he withdrew and then disappearing back up inside each time he pummeled into her on the in-stroke.

Behind the mirror, Dr. Frank Larkin polished his glasses and then located a pencil in his pocket, having discovered a piece of paper on the floor with which he could make a few elementary notes. He had long since ceased to think of Ann as his wife. Naturally, he would divorce her as soon as possible since no woman who would let such things happen to her was a fit companion for a dignified young doctor like himself. Larkin did not consider himself to he a prude by any means, but there were limit to this sort of thing!

Nevertheless, from a scientific point of view, the case was damned interesting and he considered it highly possible that one of those new medical journals would print an article on the subject. Congratulating himself on his good fortune, the young medical man began to scribble notes on the lurid scene before him, estimating the length of the two cocks in question (both of which struck him as being abnormally large) and then keeping track of the rate of their penetrations and withdrawals. Naturally, he wrote, the woman is incapable of experiencing any pleasure whatsoever during an unnatural double invasion of this kind…

But despite his wealth of medical knowledge, Larkin was wrong again! Ann was beginning to enjoy it enormously!

It was pure masochism, but whatever the cause or the motive, Ann's hips had already started to jerk back and forth as the two men skewered madly into her, the tempo of their vicious thrusts having gradually increased as they raced toward their twin orgasms.

But Ann was going to get there first.

Her body was now undulating wildly back and forth between the two hard-driving males, shoving her loins forward to meet Birindelli's thrusting cock and then rocking rapidly back to take the whole of Rossi's plunging instrument recklessly up to the full depth into her hungrily absorbing asshole, her buttocks revolving in wildly abandoned little circles.

"Fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed deliriously. "Fuck my cant! Fuck my ass!"

Excited by her obscene words, the two lusty men grew wilder by the minute, battering her back and forth between them lice a rag doll, all three of them groaning and moaning in unison in a strange primitive chant.

It hit all of them like a raging steam engine, but Ann came first, her body suddenly going stiff and rigid as if a sharp electric current had unexpectedly passed through her body. A heavy layer of sweat broke over the entire surface of her skin and her face was wildly contorted with the approaching orgasm, her breasts seeming to expand and grow in size, the hard little nuggets of her nipples boring into Birindelli's chest like buttons on a coat.

The helpless ecstasy-wracked girl sobbed and screamed out an orgasm that seemed destined to go on all night and never stop. Both men sensed immediately that they had pushed her over the brink and they plunged forward simultaneously, thrusting their wild, powerfully ejaculating cocks as deep into her pussy and asshole as they would go, flooding her heaving, tormented belly with their hotly spurting sperm.

The evening went on for a long time after that, but somehow never again reached the same heights of depravity and ecstasy. The threesome watched Jenifer take Pauling's long, again heavily pulsating cock between her hungrily nibbling lips and drive him nearly up the wall with pleasure and Birindelli proposed a combination which would involve all five of them simultaneously. Dr. Larkin considered staying a little longer to observe this new perversion but then decided that he had had enough excitement for one evening. Besides, he was a busy man and now there was a divorce to be arranged. Larkin left as he had come, nodding in a friendly fashion to the doorman and disappearing into the night.