Peter Jenkins - Drugged into sin

He thrust steadily against her breasts for several minutes, feeling his prick expand like a blown-up balloon. It began to ache in its roots and sting in the very tip as he moved with a greater mobility, clenching his teeth as his massive staff made a red, rubbing groove against her white, supple flesh.

She tried to urge her head forward in order to catch his jerking organ in her mouth so that she could feel its hardness and run her tongue along the sensitive underside, playing with the blood-filled head. She wanted to make him want her as much as she wanted to be satisfied. She wriggled up against him as much as she could and once again she felt other fingers slowly begin to play with the pink, aching lips of her vagina.

She could no longer stand the pressure between her legs and she began to beg and plead with him, her words rolling shamelessly from between her tightly clenched teeth.

"Fuck me… please fuck me. I want you inside me."

She listened to the words that were coming out of her mouth and she couldn't believe she was actually saying them. This was not at all like her, but she let the thought pass. The only thing she was aware of was that her body had to be satisfied… and quickly.

He felt his prick growing hot and strained and painful against the resistant tissue of her breasts and he removed one hand from her breasts and slowly began to edge his way down her body so that he could take her.

"All right, Elaine. Just watch now! I'm going to give her what she's been begging for, and then we can get her ready to meet the rest of our little club." He almost spit the words out because his teeth were clenched together tightly as he tried to control his now building passion.

She was trembling from head to foot and he could hear her murmur with passion.

"Oh… Oh," she whispered as he ran his hands in a long, quick caress over her back, bringing his fingertips up her spine and moving beneath her buttocks in order to lift her for his entry.

He could feel her thighs trembling against him and his prick jerked demandingly between the soft heat of her flesh and the shaft was tingling along its length like pins and needles.

"Don't wait," she begged. "Fuck me now… NOW… NOW… Oh I can't stand it," she said quickly.

She whimpered in deep-throated moans as he slowly began to prod at the tight opening of her vagina. He could wait no longer himself and he moved quickly between her thighs and immediately began to screw her, his cock splitting the warm lips of her pussy like butter. Her body began to move in wild abandon under his powerful strokes.

"Oh… oh… oh…" she groaned as if in agony, digging her nails into his sides. She wanted to grab his shoulders, his buttocks in order to push him even deeper into her, but her hands could not move.

Her whole body twitched and writhed beneath his long, smooth strokes, and she groaned incessantly, her face contorted with passion, mouth working, nostrils flared and soft, deep moans coming from her throat.

He felt the smooth, raw flesh of her vagina holding him in, breaking and pulling all around his hot, bursting prick.

He pushed into her from his very toes and sent the last inch of his thickness plundering into her hot, clasping vagina, pulling a fresh, ecstatic groan from her lips, making her open her eyes to look at him with a wild, desirous, glazed look.

"Aggghhh… wonderful, wonder… ahhhhh!" She gasped as he cupped her buttocks with both bands and raised them off the couch for greater leverage, pushing into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs.

His loins moved in and out at her pelvis, her tight pelvis with that chasm at its center, pistoning in with strong, muscular regularity. His own breath was short and the thought of being able to hold her under such a spell excited him further.

He watched her face, drawing different expressions of passion from it as he moved his hands over her, as if she were an instrument which produced fresh sounds as he moved his fingers over its notes.

His loins were aflame, consumed with a fierce burning which swept through him in gusts of heat. He gasped and quivered as he fucked her, reveling in her flesh, the flesh of this beautiful, sensuous girl whom he had not even seen before this evening.

"Oh… ohhhhh, hard… harder… fuck me harder," she cried out, her desire seeming to be insatiable. She begged, gasping as if she'd burst something in her throat. She was nearing her climax and her body had become something demoniac, her legs wide apart as she twisted and contorted, urging him on.

Her body was hot and her head moved wildly from side to side, her mouth open in wild abandon. She swung her thighs up and clasped his waist in a vise-like grip, pulling him into her hot vagina deeper and deeper with each powerful thrust of his loins.

"Aagghhhhhh… I'm cumming… I'm cumming… now NOW… NOW! Yes… fuck me… ram your hard prick deep into me… ooohhhhhhh." Her voice trailed off into a whisper as she jerked for several long moments and then began to relax with the pleasure of her orgasm.

The intensity of her reaction was like a spur to his own potential climax and he dug deeply into her, screwing into her like an electric drill, crashing up to her cervix with his pulsating, near-bursting cock. She continued to gasp and pant with little fluttering movements of belly and thighs. She was still highly excited and moved under him with a wild, eager passion.

"It's so gooood. It's soooo good," she murmured. "Fill me now, fuck me hard, let me have it. Kill me with it… fill me… fill meeee!"

She was gasping for breath as she rocked her hips up against the powerful lunges of his penis and he thrust savagely high and hard, searing up through her passage, resting at the apex of his drive and jogging there for just a second before withdrawing a little for another thrust… and another.

He could feel he was on the verge of the breakthrough and with one last mighty stab he let the flood of his hot, white seminal fluid surge deep into her belly.

"Oh Christ… I'm cumming. Baby, I'm cumming… Oooooh… Aaaaagh!" She groaned and felt the warm, searing jets of his hot, liquid sperm flooding deep down into the waiting depths of her contracting vagina. A warmth such as she had never known filled the whole insides of her sperm-hungry belly.

Slowly he withdrew from her, his penis hanging limp and weak between his legs.

"Marvelous performance, my dear Sam. You satisfied me completely also. That's quite a feat… two women at the same time." Elaine grinned over at him, a warm glow of admiration on her face.

She moved over to release the leather straps that were holding Christine's hands. Christine lay completely still, except for the rapid rising and falling of her chest as she struggled to catch her breath. The drug that she had been given was in effect and she felt almost powerless to move her head, much less her body, away from the couch. She could hear voices talking in what seemed the distance, so she closed her eyes and tried to relax, the warm, soft sensations of completion still fluttering butterfly-like through her body.

The next few days blurred one into the other. They kept her doped and slightly drunk and the drug had increased her sexual desires so much that she was now just about insatiable. Sam Price enjoyed watching her writhe in agony, begging him and anyone else who was around to fuck her. He obtained sadistic delight in watching her crawl and plead. This was the way be broke in all the new girls for his little racket… drugged into insensibility. The sex drives of the girls and their willingness to do anything at all to satisfy customers, or to amuse his boys along with the bonus that he had them hooked on some kind of narcotic or another, supplemented his business profits and his pleasure.