Mark Carver - Aunt into bondage

Amy began sobbing and shut her eyes tightly as Jimmy mounted her spread-eagled body. Leaning down near Amy's pussy, Sherry spread Amy's juice around the purple head of his cock, then eagerly guided it into the tight slit.

"Ow!" cried Amy. "Ooooooh! Hurts!"

"Easy with her," Sherry cautioned. She didn't want the redhead to get turned off at this stage. She would need Amy willing and eager for the parties she planned.

Jimmy made a hissing sound as he tried to ease his rigid prick into her narrow pussy. "Goddamn, that's tight! And good! Oooooooeeee! Oh, boy!"

Amy let out a yelp when Jimmy's burning cock was only halfway in. For a few minutes Sherry sucked on the redhead's panting tits to take her mind off the pain, as Jimmy shoved more and more of his fleshy long rod into Amy's luscious cunt. And as Amy's pussy began to ooze its honey, his path became slippery and he rammed his meat harder and faster.

The bound redhead's crying became softer now, punctuated by long moans. Jimmy's prick burned and still hurt, but deep ripples of pleasure began to flood her loins along with the pain, as his hot meat stroked deeper. Amy was beginning to feel wonderful at the thrilling friction in her tight pussy, combined with Sherry's lips sucking her tongue.

"Oooooo, I like it!" she groaned, beginning to swing her hips up to meet Jimmy's pistoning cock. New tingles of excitement rushed through her thighs as his pulsating cock-head battered her slippery cunt with rater force, inching even closer.

Now the blonde basing Amy's hot tits and her own need coming to the surface and Sherry scrambled over the naked, helpless redhead's face. She knelt with a folded leg on each side of Amy's head, facing Jimmy, her widen-haired crotch hovering over Amy's sobbing mouth. In this position she could see Jimmy's red prick slamming in and out of Amy's red-curled cunt, and it spurred her wild excitement. Slowly, she lowered her pink slit to my lips in lewd teasing circles.

"Eat me!" she ordered Amy. "Suck it, honey… ouch! But careful! Oh yummmmmmmmmmmy! Ooooh, lick it, Sugar. Aaaaaah, oh Christ, wild!"

Amy didn't have to be coned. Sherry's moist pussy flooded her face with a rush of heat and it looked so intriguing and kissable she jerked her mouth up to meet it, her tongue lapping at it with clumsy greed. And the sticky taste was delicious, the boiling juices trickling down over her checks as Sherry lunged and quivered her young cunt on Amy's eagerly sucking mouth.

Jimmy couldn't hold himself back any longer. The redhead's pussy was squirming like wet fire on his bursting meat, so he plunged with ill his might into her luscious hot pussy-flesh, groping as she swung feverishly up to swallow his cock in her steaming crotch. The torrent in Amy's silken cunt tickled her walls so thrillingly she almost bit Sherry's grinding pussy wriggling on her lips.

Jimmy slipped his rod out of Amy and collapsed on the mattress between her outspread legs, gasping. Two cherries in one month, first Sherry's, now Amy Harris'. Jesus, what a hot little fuck the prissy redhead turned out to be! When Sherry lit their fire first, it felt like a four-alarm piece of ass. He realized he had to stick with Sherry at any cost, with the fantastic prospect of having the sexy little blonde turn on countless girls for him.

Christ, if his Aunt Laura knew what she'd started the other night at the drive-in by jerking off and then eating Sherry, she'd be astonished. Sherry had slid her tawny nakedness forward now that Amy's pussy was free and dug her mouth to the panting girl's crotch with a ferocious moan of hunger. Jimmy had seen pictures of girls in a sixty-nine position before but the real thing was so lewdly exciting he felt a surge of power in his tired and chafed rod.

The blonde and the redhead were heaving and thrashing on the mattress with loud moans of passion, Sherry clutching Amy's swinging hot ass fiercely to bury her mouth and tongue even deeper into the juicy cunt-flesh. Her own pussy crushed down on Amy's mouth in wild grinding plunges, sucking wetly on Amy's eager lips. Adding to Sherry's frantic excitement was Jimmy's come, which still trickled hotly in the redhead's squirming pussy and she strove to lick up every molten drops she devoured Amy.

For five full minutes, the two lust-inspired girls kissed and sucked at each other's exploding hot cunts in a frenzy of wantonness, Amy's muffled cries mingling with Sherry's deep animal moans of joy. Then they both came, their pussies wriggling madly on each other's frenzied lips, their naked, sweating young bodies locked in a fierce depraved embrace, each greedily sucking up the other's fiery cunt-juices.

Sherry rolled over on her back, trembling wildly, with a deep happy moan. Still Amy shuddered and twitched with her violent orgasms, her pussy mechanically jerking in a plea for even more.

They untied the sobbing redhead and the three of them lay back on the mattress with exhausted sighs. So wild had the thrills been in Amy's virgin cunt, she wasn't even aware that her arms and legs ached from her tight bonds.

"Oh, Lordy," she finally crooned, her pussy quivering with lingering spasms. "Oh my. I don't believe it, Sherry. Is sex always like that?"

"Not in your life," Sherry assured her flatly, sipping some wine. She held the glass to Amy's lips and the girl eagerly took some.

"Sex is like that with me and Jimmy," Sherry continued, "but most people don't have the faintest idea what's going on. You have to get someone who really knows how to swing to turn you on first. Like I turned you on, Sugar."

"And who turned you on?" Amy asked.

"You'll find out soon enough," Sherry told her, grinning slyly. The redhead would be a present for Laura, her offering. Fresh from the lips, tongue and fingers of Sherry Hawkins, she thought proudly. Sherry had just discovered it was more than to corrupt than be corrupted. Laura called it creative sex. To Sherry, it was still fucking and sucking when you got right down to the nitty-gritty, and it didn't matter what you labeled it, as long as you dug it.

Sherry cautioned the ripe-breasted redhead about letting any word careless slip out about the orgy, but it was unnecessary. Amy Harris was hooked, thoroughly captivated by her violent initiation. She even took a few timid puffs of marijuana to prow it.

While they talked, Sherry casually and curiously slipped some sugar up her own tiny asshole, wincing at the gritty feel. But Amy's burning little tongue would fix that. Then the blonde girl turned over on her stomach with her knees folded under, her ripe, plump ass poised eagerly in the air.

"Lick it all out," she ordered Amy. "But nice and slow."

The three exhausted adolescents didn't get home until after two in the morning. They slept the sleep of innocent babies.

The following morning Laura Swenson was so rattled she smoked her first cigarette in public with trembling fingers. The librarian sat in her office, puffing on it slowly, trying to tell herself it was only her imagination, but it sounded hollow in her own ears.

Other kids worn pinning broadly and gaping at her through her glassed-in office, and she had the sinking feeling she was in a zoo. Not just that idiot Eddie Mulrooney, hung like a bull, but Amy Harris' brother Tommy, and a few other, all boys. Which one? she thought furiously. Which one had boasted and set the cogs of total destruction churning aver her life and career – Jimmy or Sherry?

Hell, it didn't really matter, she thought with sickening dread. They knew, and if mere adolescents knew every sordid detail, how long would it take for the word to spread to the self-righteous town citizens?

Sitting primly at her desk, with her long shapely legs crossed beneath her, Laura debated furiously with herself whether she should summon Jimmy and Sherry and question them herself. Foolish, she decided. They would both deny it. And besides, she didn't want to be seen with either of them now. It would only add fuel to the roaring fire. She stubbed out her cigarette with shaking fingers.