Carole Wilson - Video Games

"I'm cumming, Frank!" he shouted back to his younger brother. "Christ, I'm cummmmiingg!"

"Mee too, you horny bastard!" Frank cried back. "Meeee toooooo!"

Frank grunted and began to pump thick jets of steamy cum from his speeding cock, filling the swollen tightness of Taffy's plundered young asshole with the white juice of his cum.

Beneath Stephan's battering attack, Gillian felt the first delicious torrents of the hot white cream gush wildly into the aching depths of her abused ass. It surged through her cock-split anus like a volcanic eruption, warming her belly rapturously. The sensation and the lewd knowledge that Stephan was actually paying more attention to Frank at this intimate moment than he was to her, strangely touched off her mind-blowing cum, and she screamed as the great rush of pleasure rippled through her trembling loins.

"Aaaaaaggggggghhhhh!!!!"

The combined cries of cums swirled to the high-ceilinged bedroom. Taffy screamed in lust-filled agony as Frank's fingers touched the streaming pit of her hair-fringed pussy and the thick white juices from his cock trickled back out of her cum-filled ass and down the inner flesh of her wide-spread thighs.

"Give me your cream, give me your cream! Oh Stephan, Stephan, I love you! Love you!" Gillian sobbed piteously, her entire body wracked with spasms as Stephan clung to her from behind. The pleasure within her seemed to go on forever as she let herself get lost in the world of her own carnal sensations. Distantly, the wetly obscene sounds of the other couple mingled in her head, and she knew that they were all experiencing some kind of lewd four-way cumming, where each cum hung on the others and was continually spurred on in a dizzying, mind-blowing chain reaction.

Gillian's head swam as she felt her weakly quivering knees give way, and Stephan pulled out of her cum-flooded asshole with a soft, lewd, sucking sound. As he fell to the side of her, she collapsed, her wellfucked body completely spent.

She had never felt so free about being fucked to cumming before, and she shut her eyes with joy at the wonderful new universe that Frank and his dirty fuck films had opened up for her. They had turned her on and made her want to fuck and suck cock like she had never had wanted it before. They were beautiful, and as she had watched them, she had found herself coming up with a few wild ideas herself, ideas that she was certain would add immeasurably to their erotic appeal. In fact, the idea suddenly came to her, that was what she would do! She would produce her own films, and she was certain that if she let Frank fuck her now and then or sucked his cock for him periodically, he would let her use all the equipment she needed to make the hottest fuck films ever seen by man!!!

Gillian Edwards had been absolutely right. Several afternoons later she had gone to her brother-in-law's downtown studio and let him fuck her long and hard for several hours. She then hit him with her request to use his camera and studio for the evening to make her own fuck film. He had gladly acceded when she had promised to come back the next day and let him and Basil double-fuck her, both at the same time. He had carefully gone over the operation of the simple 16mm camera and then left for a dinner engagement that he and Taffy had with some out-oftown film buyers.

On the strength of her faith in her ability to fuck Frank into agreeing to her making a film, Gillian had earlier set up a young girl she had picked up down at the bus depot for the starring role. She had based the plot on one of her own fantasies and one she was certain almost all women had lying in the back of their subconscious minds. She was going to film the girl being raped and humiliated after having walked in on two sex-crazed burglars who had ostensibly broken into her apartment.

She licked her lips and smiled in anticipation as she slipped the first reel of film in the camera. The girl was ideal for the part and it would be a wild film that should turn both men and women on. The girl's name was Cindy, and even though she was eighteen, she looked only about fifteen and had that fresh "off-the-farm" beauty that would raise a man's cock in seconds. And…she really was innocent. She had, of course, been fucked before, but was still relatively innocent, and Gillian had been careful to disclose all the girl would have to do to earn her much needed twenty-five dollars. She had told her she would have to fuck for it in front of a movie camera and pretend she was being raped by two of the toughest guys in the city, and the young girl had just smiled and agreed to it all. Plucky little thing, this Cindy.

The guys, named Buck and Charlie, had been no problem at all. She had just entered a bar on 42nd Street and offered them ten bucks apiece for their services to screw a young girl silly, and they had jumped at the chance for a strange piece of ass and enough money to throw a good drunk on with.

"All right, everyone, places," Gillian commanded after she finished loading the camera and setting the lighting to her liking. "And let's make it good. I want everyone to put their whole hearts into it and turn out a real turn-on film."

She aimed the camera at the door of the rundown tenement room she had arranged as a set in Frank's studio and flipped it on. "Lights, camera, action!" she shouted and let the story she had laid out begin to unfold before the camera's eye.

There was the rattling of a key in the door, and the voluptuous blonde Cindy opened it and started to enter her room. She suddenly saw the two men inside, and with a look of horror on her face, started to turn and run, but the ugliest of the two men, Buck, jumped out and grabbed hold of her arm before she could get away. Cindy struggled furiously, trying to escape the burglar's powerful hold, but he dragged her convincingly, screaming and kicking, into the room. With growing alarm, she realized that she was now trapped in her own apartment and at the mercy of two heartless criminals.

She fought down the rising panic inside her as the man deposited her in the middle of the room. She would try to reason with him, she figured.

She would let them have her money and everything would be all right.

They would leave and not touch her. Her mouth opened and her eyes looked up at him, but his face was covered with scars and she couldn't stand to look at him, so she quickly glanced away. For the first time she saw the other one, as the camera panned to him. Just as ragged and beat up as his friend, he was stretched out on her turned-down bed, a bottle of whiskey at his side. He sat up, looking at the voluptuous young teenager with great interest, his mouth gaping wide and a bit of spittle forming in its corner.

"You can have all my money…" Cindy started. "For heaven's sake… please, you've got to let me go!" She held her hands at her throat and tried backing toward the door.

"Who you tryin' to kid? What's this, some game? We don't need no money, kid…just some good fuckin'." He grabbed at Cindy's huge young tits, taking one in each hand and squeezing hard. Cindy screamed as loud as she could, pushing at the big paws that surrounded her twin mounds.

"Help!" she yelled. "Somebody help me!"

Buck stood back from her, surprised before the camera by her determination to get away, then his ugly face twisted from a jovial leer into a determined scowl.

"Aw no! Naw…you ain't gonna holler like that…shut up!" Buck jerked his hand forward and hit her across the face with a hard blow, then before she could catch her breath to scream again, he clamped his dirty hand across her mouth, turning her about rudely and twisting her arm behind her back in a hammerlock.

"That's it," Gillian murmured softly, surprised by the intensity with which the actors were entering into the spirit of the film. The young actress's eyes bulged above the huge hand that pressed down on her lips. She shuddered as a shiver of well-acted revulsion started at her toes and ran straight up to her scalp. It was too horrible to believe.