Donna Allen: Back door neighbours

Jim felt as if the knob of his cock was caught in a vise. He leaned forward, jabbing with his hips to sink his cock even farther inside her hot ass.

With each thrust, he sank another inch farther up her ass.

Her resistance only increased his excitement. Lauren groaned. The pain raged out of control throughout her entire body. Her asshole burned as his cockshaft plunged up her shit tube. She tried to free herself again, dropping down on the sofa, but Jim followed her and kept her impaled by his cock.

Jim jabbed and thrust at her ass. Then he managed to get one of the small sofa pillows under her belly to raise her ass a bit.

Now he had her ass in perfect position.

Lauren felt his final thrust push the full length of his cock inside her ass.

She felt his cock bush scraping against her asscheeks.

She felt his heavy balls bouncing against her cunt.

She moaned and bit her lips as he continued fucking her.

Jim gazed down at the base of his cock pressing against her stretched asshole. He had all of his cock inside her ass now and he felt her shitter begin to open up. Her ass was still tight, like a hot glove around his cock. But he could move in and out with more freedom and his pleasure was intense.

He told himself it was a good lesson for her. He gripped her waist with his hands and began fucking her ass in earnest.

He felt his balls rub against her wet cunt at the end of each thrust. He grunted as he fucked her ass. He craned his neck to watch his cockshaft sliding in and out of her gaping asshole. He could see traces of blood and streaks of brown on his cockshaft and it made him wild with lust.

Now Lauren was surprised as the pain suddenly vanished. At the moment she was certain she couldn't bear any more, the pain was suddenly gone.

Now it was the humiliation that made her desperate. Being fucked like a dog, fucked up the ass like a helpless dog.

How could Jim do this to her? How could he treat her like a dog?

But something was happening to her body now. At first it was just a tingling sensation. Then it grew. Her cunt itched and her nipples popped out. A fire began in her crotch. She was getting hot from the assfucking.

She didn't understand it. She was beginning to enjoy what Jim was doing to her. Did she really like being fucked in the ass?

Then she screamed out in protest. "No, I don't want it!"

She refused to go on with it. She could feel her cunt responding but she didn't want it. She hung there on the verge of a climax, and then finally she went over and she made it. A wild overwhelming orgasm. Even her nipples seemed to explode. Her asshole rhythmically contracted around Jim's sliding cock. She felt as though her body was coming apart.

Jim could feel her ass gripping his cock and he understood she might be having an orgasm. The idea excited him. Then her ass began milking his cock and now he was sure she was making it.

His balls ached, and in a moment he groaned and began shooting off.

Lauren gasped when she felt his hot jism spurting inside her ass. She had another climax and she hated herself for it.

Jim speared her ass with his prick. He was relaxed on top of her now. He couldn't remember ever coming so hard. He felt completely drained.

Lauren moved and managed to pull herself out from under his. His cock slid out of her ass with an audible slurping sound. She shuddered as the noise reminded her of what he'd done to her.

"Oh, you bastard," she said.

He grabbed her arm and yanked her to a sitting position on the floor beside the sofa.

"We're not through yet," he said.

"Let me go!"

He jerked her around to get her face in his crotch. "Eat my cock!"

"Go to hell!"

But he made her do it. She finally started sucking his cock to get it clean.

Jim watched her. He was pleased. He thought she always looked so lovely with a cock in her mouth.

Lauren sucked and slurped over his spent prick, and soon she was moaning around it as she realized with dismay she was getting turned on again.

I hate him, she thought. I really do hate him.

"You poor honey," Pat said.

Lauren and Pat were in Pat's living room and Lauren was complaining about her problems with Jim.

"It's awful," Lauren said. "I mean, he raped me."

Pat chuckled. "Well, not quite, darling."

"He did something hateful to me."

"Like what?"

Lauren blushed. "I'd rather not talk about it."

Pat chuckled again. "All right, I can guess. Darling, I do know what men are like."

Pat was sympathetic. She went to Lauren now and sat beside her on the sofa. She slipped an arm around Lauren's shoulders and tried to console her.

Lauren trembled. "Anyway, it was awful!"

"Men don't learn."

"First he twists my arm to get me to swing with him and then he gets angry when he sees me enjoying myself."

Pat laughed. "You did have fun with Charlie, didn't you?"

Lauren blushed. "Well…"

"Come on baby, let's be frank with each other. I don't mind it that you enjoyed fucking Charlie. I certainly enjoyed what I did with Jim."

"It's not easy to talk about it."

"We weren't so bashful the other night."

Pat mused about Lauren being so inhibited. She wondered what Lauren would think about the two of them fucking each other. Would Lauren go for it? Pat liked swinging because there were times when she adored making it with another woman. Swapping provided the opportunities.

Now Pat began questioning Lauren about her marriage. "What about when you're not fighting with Jim? Is the sex good?"

Lauren shrugged. "It's not what it used to be."

Pat smiled. "The honeymoon is over, right?"

"Exactly."

"But do you still like fucking him?" Lauren seemed embarrassed, but she talked.

"Yes I do. When he's not mean, I do like it."

"And how did you like the orgy the other night? I mean all four of us in the same room."

"I liked it, all right."

Pat's eyes were bright. "I had a great time with Jim. I mean he was really munching down there. Sometimes I like having my pussy sucked better than fucking."

"He hardly ever does it to me."

Pat was amused. "I'm something new and he got turned on."

"I liked it when Charlie did it to me."

"He's good, isn't he? But I've had better, honey. Charlie knows how to suck a pussy, but I've had men that are fabulous at it. I mean they get a hot tongue wiggling like a vibrator down there and it drives me up the wall."

Lauren was getting turned on by their conversation. She squirmed on the sofa, wandering if she ought to stop it.

Now Pat was talking about other parties. "Charlie and I have some friends we'd like you to meet sometime. Do you think you'd like that?"

"I don't know."

Pat wondered if Lauren would accept a pitch right now. She found herself turned on by the pretty blonde, already imagining what it would be like to ball her.

Pat began talking about the understanding women have of other women. "Girls understand each other. And they can turn each other on too. I get turned on every time I look at the girls in a fashion magazine."

Lauren frowned. "I don't know if I'm like that."

Pat smiled. "Not ever?"

Lauren hesitated, and then she nodded. "Maybe sometimes."

Pat continued talking about it, and about Lauren's problems, and soon Lauren had to admit she felt so comfortable with Pat. This was the first time Lauren had ever talked to another woman like this and she liked it.

Yes, I do like it, Lauren thought. She liked it enough to want more.

Pat, in the meantime, was beginning to see that she'd be successful with Lauren. She leaned over now and kissed Lauren's mouth. Lauren resisted a moment, but then she responded.

When the kiss broke, Pat started talking about men and marriage again. She wanted to give Lauren a breather. Pat was experienced enough to know how fast she could go with another woman.