Jean Sifton - Underground model

"I'm helpless!" she whispered against his lips. "So terribly helpless! Fuck me, darling… fuck me while I'm unable to stop you!"

He ran his hands from her tits to her shoulders, felt the flesh in rough and urgent fondlings, thrust them back to her breasts again, then roamed his fingers all over the front of her body, pressing them finally into the inside of her thighs. His cock was already rubbing against Patricia's clitoris… pressing hard into her fully-distended vaginal slit, and he fumbled it down slowly until he could feel it sinking wonderfully into the girl's soft, wet pussy between her wide-spread legs.

He buried his hard shaft deeply inside her belly and he could feel every side of his instrument touch hard against her inner muscles, while at the same time Larry continued to pump up into her from behind. Together, the two men screwed into the young girl's yielding body, raging their pricks furiously in and out of her cunt and anus, sandwiching her between their bodies and fondling insatiably at her flesh.

The thought which had been growing steadily in Patricia's foggy mind for the last few minutes now burst into full flower; she was purely an instrument of pleasure for the male sex! She had no purpose in life other than to act as a captive slave for their lust! And this fate seemed to her a truly satisfying one. It meant that she had relinquished her free will, abandoned her moral and physical freedom completely.

The excitement which this strange yet profound emotion generated within the girl was intense. Patricia gave herself up to it with the melting sensation of surrender coursing through her veins. She kept her cunt and anus muscles totally relaxed, letting Mark and Larry fuck her most private orifices and do with her whatever they wanted to do.

Seeing the three of them in such a thrilling and uninhibited coupling, Ellen felt her cunt juices beginning to flow again. She fingered her dildo, wondering how she was going to pry her way between them and have a portion of the girl for herself. Then she had a brilliant idea. Of course! There was no need for her to separate them at all, even if such a thing were possible!

Ellen then remembered her vague promise to Mark, and reached out for the large jar of Vaseline which lay on the dressing table, smearing the greasy ointment liberally over the length of her phallus. Then, moving as carefully and quietly as possible, the girl knelt between Mark's out-flung thighs. He was lying with his legs on top of Patricia's… his buttock muscles twitching wildly as he rammed his prick in and out of her cunt.

Ellen caressed the cheeks of his buttocks until she had opened the boy's behind, stretching it as fully apart as she could. With one hand gripping her dildo and the other stretching his left cheek apart, the girl adjusted her position so that the rubber head of her shaft was directed straight at the opening of his anus.

Steadily, she began to insert the head of the huge, artificial cock into him, raking her fingernails firmly into the hollow when he tried to clench his muscles shut against it. He groaned and started to protest as Ellen eased the hard, thick rubber slightly into his anus. But his passion was too aroused to tear himself from the body of the girl writhing, lasciviously out of control between him and Larry. The delicious drag of her wet-walled pussy was far too exquisite for him to leave her for even one minute!

He groaned involuntarily as he felt the full thrust of the dildo digging into his anus, a staggering pain shooting through his intestines as the unfamiliar, much too thick intruder slipped into him all the way to its rubber hilt. His eyes misted and blurred, the hot tears filling them as he suffered the pain of having his anus almost ripped open by the tremendous phallus.

Slowly his inner muscles expanded giving room for the instrument to ease its way in and out of him in rhythmic movements and he realized through his heated passion that he was actually deriving a certain pleasure from its fucking into his wide-stretched anus.

The ultimate indignity of being fucked by a beautiful, naked young girl gradually ceased to possess any true meaning for him. The actual experience itself was so novel and beyond all the rules of normal sex patterns that he relaxed and began to regard it as something to be done and treated as nothing more than a bizarre and enjoyable experience.

The heavy weight of Ellen's ample breasts as they pushed into his back, just below the shoulders, was stimulating and exciting his senses to a higher peak. He could feel the girl's nipples ripe and stiff on his bare flesh, their round hardness rubbing as Ellen gripped him around the waist and writhed her body up and down. Her hands slipped lower until he could feel her fingers toying insistently with his prick as it fucked in and out of Patricia's cunt. Ellen fondled the rigid stem beautifully, tapping and caressing it until he was stimulated beyond all endurance.

The combination of Patricia's tight pussy, Ellen's perverted cramming of the dildo up his anus, and the itchy sensation of Larry's cock as it rubbed against his through the paper-thin sheath of Patricia's vagina, was suddenly too much for him.

The sounds of deep straining grunts and groans filled the hot stifling air of the room, mingling with the noise of sweat-soaked flesh smacking sharply against sweat-soaked flesh and the wet, viscous sound of his pile driving cock going in and out of Patricia's mucous-lined cunt. Mark began a sudden brutal ramming deep down inside her as he felt the hot, white cum building up inside his heated balls. He wildly shoved his tongue into her parted lips as he rammed his spewing cock all the way to the hilt in her soft unresisting cunt.

Her clitoris throbbed up against his shaft, its itchy, erotic pulsing on the boy's spurting organ sending Patricia into a delirious, swooning frenzy. Every atom of her body was seized by the new experience, shaken up and jolted into a state of excruciating ecstasy.

And now that Ellen felt the trio beneath her coursing through the final stages of their orgasms, she needed only to grip her dildo with one hand and draw its straps more tightly into her open cunt, the rough friction sending her entire body into a sharp climatic orgasm. Her cum started to soak the leather cord she loved so well, her open-lipped cunt spewing forth in a brilliant flash of orgasm she had never imagined could exist.

Afterwards, when his breath had returned to normal, Mark lay on the bed in a naked tangle of entwined limbs and flesh and began to wonder just what he was going to do about his relationship with Patricia.

For the moment, he felt too steeped in this den of evil to look at the problem objectively. If Patricia had been driven to the very brink of insanity by Larry and Ellen's manipulations, then he, too, was not so very far from the borderline. They had stirred impulses which he now wished with all his heart had remained dormant within his mind, locked safely away where they could do no harm in the depths of his unconscious.

He knew that he could never again enjoy a normal sexual experience after what he had just been through. He would always desire the added stimulation of a third or fourth party to his lovemaking, and he would never be able to erase from his mind the picture of Patricia in the middle of it all… a helpless, sacrificial victim of their crude lusts.

He closed his eyes, and before his red-rimmed retina there danced a succession of pornographic images… enticing, seductive, stimulating. Perhaps it was all a dream, a brief lapse into madness. When he reopened them the room would change into his own bedroom; Patricia, Ellen and Larry would all be gone.

The hope grew, and he held his breath, afraid to move, fearful of the least sound that would indicate the presence of his fellow-orgiasts. He would count to five, then open his eyes. One… two… three… four…