Peter Jensen - The blackmailed mother book II

Stan Lubin grinned more lewdly than his friends as he fucked this virginal girl, and hungrily watched as her lust-contorted face sucked and licked his relentless shaft. She had taken her hand from his testicles and placed them behind his muscular flexing buttocks and was pulling him demoniacally to her, and his eyes feasted first on her masturbating fingers revolving in her dilated cunt and her heaving thighs, and then on the thick, pummeling shaft of his cock seemingly disappearing into a lengthened fusion of her face. She sucked his penis like a wanton whore, and as blood seethed in his veins and his cum boiled in his balls, the star halfback of the team drove forward like a pile-driver, sinking his prick so far into the little girl's tender mouth that his pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose and his balls danced with slapping unison against her up tilted chin. He could sense that his orgasm was about ready to explode, and feverishly he sought for his release. "Shit… shit, shit, shit…" he groaned.

And then the gathering of teammates saw some thing that in all their many lewd and perverted orgies, they'd never seen before! Stan suddenly jerked his cock out of Jennifer's hungry, clasping mouth and held his huge, red glans about two inches away from her lips.

"No, no… Stan, please, I want it! I want your cock!" the teen-age girl mewled abjectly, her fingers wildly slipping inside her hair-lined cunt and her mouth gaping wildly. And as if in answer, Stan Lubin's penis began to spew hot, sticky white cum directly into the searching cavern of her mouth, and she immediately opened it wider and thrust out her wet lips in an abandoned effort to receive more. The thick, quick spurts streamed from his cock's head hole like milk from a cow's udder, and Jennifer swallowed voraciously to keep up from being overflowed and losing a single precious drop of his hot, lust-incited fluid, her Adam's apple bobbing rapidly as his wildly ejaculating cock shot its lewd sperm into her face. Stan's prick throbbed out its last remaining stream of seminal fluid and thin strings of his hot, sticky seed ran down the tip of his penis to her glistening wet lips, but the debauched little teen-age girl desperately lifted her head off the carpet still more and took the deflating cock in her mouth, sucking like a starving calf with her lips until she had licked him clean.

Finally she sunk back to the floor, her pussy still a writhing and contracting fury of unquenchable desire which her fingers couldn't control or put out, and piteously she pleaded, "Please, fuck me now, Stan. Put your cock inside me… I must have you… my cunt's on fire, Stan… don't leave me like this… I beg you, fuck me!"

Stan Lubin chuckled and rolled to one side and sat up. "In due time I'll fuck you, you bitch… when I feel you've earned it."

Her breathing came in short, hard gasps, making her full, young breasts rise and fall in deep panting motion. Her glazed, pot-drugged brain was filled with her own starved and unsated passion, her belly and loins ached in seething unfilled lust, and she all but crawled along the floor in her quivering state of maddened frustrations. "Ohhhh, Stan… you must, you must give me your cock now…"

"I'll give you a cock if you want," he chuckled lewdly, "but not mine." He grinned at the group of players around him. "Who wants to go first with her, pals?"

"Me – me," stuttered the giant Negro tackle, Lance Retliff. "I – let me go first Gawd!" He gawked wild-eyed at the white little girl.

"You've got such a big cock, Lance, you'll tear her in half and not leave anything for the rest of us. No, you go last. How about you, Vic? You deserve seconds, I'd say; you and Tam were the ones who set this thing up."

Jennifer shuddered uncontrollably as her drug maddened mind deciphered the lewd, carnal words of Stan Lubin and the others. They… they were all going to gangfuck her, and there was nothing she could do about it, for her body was one seething mass of raw naked passions. She was crying out for release, cowering on the rug as seven boys gleefully watched her shamefully writhe on the floor, her fingers still working desperately up in her unsatiated, wet, young cunt, and she knew that she would submit to any of their demands, no matter how depraved, to keep the fevered devil of her sexual fire from eating away her belly and loins and tearing at the innards of her body.

The blanket of the marijuana drug was not enough. The torture of knowing that first Vic and then sit others including the lewd thrustings of Stan's hard, blood-swollen cock would make her nothing more than a lewd receptacle into which their vile sperm would spew, and that she would allow their great shafts of hardened young flesh to drub her helpless pussy with or without the deadening smoke, sent tears of wretched humiliation from her tortured eyes, for she was at that point where she had to have cock. Cock, with a capital C… Cock deep, deep inside her innocent young womb… She moaned in fatalistic anguish at Tamera's boyfriend, Vic Cain, the thick muscled, leering halfback and Stan's closest buddy, stood and came over to her.

The squirming teen-age girl looked up, hoping that he might have taken some small pity on her hopeless condition, but the boy's eyes flickered in appreciation as he saw the delicious nubile feast spread defenselessly before him, undisguised racioustess glittering from his pupils. His long, hardened cock jerked from the shadows of his muscular belly, and for one agonizing instant, Jennifer wondered how Tamera could take all of that in her tender girlish cunt. Then Vic sank to his knees and leaned gleefully over her and began running his rough, calloused hands over the adolescent, girl's smooth, cringing flesh.

Jennifer's reaction was violent!

A deep, indescribable electric shock shot through the frayed nerves of her body like a thousand sharp needles, dancing wickedly along the inner softness of her moist thighs, her buttocks ground desperately into the carpet to quench the seating hot flames licking hungrily at her naked cunt and rising bud of her exposed clitoris. The path of the high-school boy's coarse fingers rippled in her now quivering belly and out into the black-berry-like nipples of her throbbing breasts, drowning out the debasing humiliation of his strange roaming of her flesh, and her ivory breasts rose and fell heavily with her labored breathing.

Vic Cain couldn't wait – only a fool would have. He pushed her unresisting thighs wide with the rough palms of his hands and crawled eagerly over between their lush fullness. Desire-ridden flames rose higher around the pink, wet edges of Jennifer's naked cunt as she felt the boy's weight on top of her nakedness, and she dizzily thought of herself as one hot, moist tunnel which had to be filled. Her eyes locked greedily on the hardened cock quivering from his kneeling body, hovering between the slimness of her wide-stretched thighs, and uncontrollably, she kicked out her legs and curled her heels around his hips, pulling him toward her writhing body. He guided his thick, hardened penis straight into her throbbing cunt, his full weight smashing her to the floor with a deep moan, and then he rammed his pulsing rod as deep as it could go in her hungry, clasping vagina. His balls smacked heavily against her upturned, churning buttocks as he bored hotly into the yielding softness of her belly.

Jennifer had only one maddened thought at that moment: she wanted him deeper, wanted him to burrow further into her hot, quivering cunt, and she groaned and splayed her legs wide out on the carpet to give the football player greater access. "Fuck me deeper! Fuck me deeper!"

As if in apology, Vic rammed his tongue in her mouth, and Jennifer sucked thirstily at his drooling saliva in wild frenzy, her body caught up in a whirlpool of raw lust as his jerking cock pistoned into her mercilessly, the brutal thuds of his pelvis smacking her resounding noisily, and she felt her climax beginning… she was so close…