CHAPTER FIVE
Al's hand made a moving lump under the tight cloth. Karen slung her legs up onto the couch and the hand glided down over her pussy.
Watching Carl and Brenda had turned them both on. She was ready for screwing, just as ready as Al. "I want it, baby. I want your love-pole." She turned to her back, stretching out, brown hair falling on his lap, covering his stiff prick.
"God damn right, you want it." He touched her twat lightly, working his fingers inside the warm passage.
"Show them how good you are, Al." Her hand lifted his shirt and tickled his belly and chest.
Karen's cunt began to throb as the man's fingers dug inside. She spread her legs and pushed down the top of her capris. Al's other hand twisted a nipple until it began to pulse with quick desire. The heel of his hand mashed her clit and the lust started to swirl freely all through her body. Her legs moved, sliding all around as the pressures built in her snatch. Her hands were all over his torso, almost ripping at his shirt. He used his free hand to get his chest bare, then twisted the other nipple until the brunette writhed with real passion.
"Yeah. This is going to be good." Carl sat on the floor behind Brenda, pulling her bare figure back until her butt nestled close to his crotch and he could reach around easily to play with her still tied knots and moist pussy.
Linda watched, fascinated, as Al pushed Karen's clothes down, exposing her crotch. He leaned in to start finger-fucking the girl briskly and Linda felt a thrill of desire ping from her own clit. Her grip on Tony's arm tightened and she leaned forward for a closer look, not aware of what she was doing.
Al's finger plunged all the way into Karen's twat. The girl moaned, twisting her hips to get more, pleasure. Al eased his lap from under her head and stood up, hard-on thrusting out of his fly. He took off his shoes and socks quickly, then stood up and shoved off his pants and shorts, standing so Linda had a full-front look.
The cock was longer than Carl's, but bot as thick. The shaft looked almost waxy, pale flesh with dark veins coiled down the sides, dipping into a tangle of coppery hair that crowned the base of his dick.
Al's torso was smooth, almost looking shaved; only a few wiry hairs decorated his chest.
Linda stared at the dick, almost hypnotized by the active lust present in the room. She saw Karen sit up to tug off her capris.
"Put it in me, Al. I'm all ready for you." She reached out and touched the naked man's butt.
"Take it easy. You'll get plenty." Al looked at Linda.
Linda kept looking at the dick, trying to decide if it was longer than Tony's. She wasn't sure. For a moment she even forgot what Tony's tool looked like.
Karen sat on the edge of the couch, legs apart, the deep pink interior of her pussy peeking out through the nest of hairs. She looked right at Tony and stuck a finger all the way up her cunt, smiling, teeth flashing, boobs jiggling slightly as she rocked back and forth on her finger.
Tony returned her smile, hoping Linda didn't notice. He hoped Linda didn't notice the way his crotch bulged. His dick was so hard it hurt, trapped in his pants.
Linda's eyes stuck right to Al's dick.
The man walked over to the open cabinet and picked up a wide leather belt with two loops hanging from it. A row of metal eyelets circled one edge of the belt, chrome rings dangling from some of them. "Put this on, Karen." He tossed the belt at her feet. "We'll show them what it's really all about."
Karen leaned down, grabbed the strap and stood to place it around her body, holding it low on her belly as she fitted the first narrow strap through one of the three buckles.
Al came over to her holding a batch of shiny chains with one hand, the ends dangling loose.
Karen got the other two narrow straps fastened, cinching the belt tighter, a small crease of flesh bulging over the top and bottom edges. "Is that tight enough, honey?"
"Looks good." He pulled firmly at the wide belt. "Yeah." His fingers picked out one length of chain and threaded it through one of the rings at the side. He let it dangle while he put another chain through the opposite ring.
"Oh, Al. I'm hot for you. For your cock." She played with his balls as he pulled one of the chains between her legs, adjusting the chilly links to flank one side of her snatch, the chain reached a hook in the back and he clipped it into place, repeating the moves with the other chain as she spread her legs.
The chains shone brightly beside the pussy, spreading the flesh so that the cunt showed clearly, the passage into her body neatly visible. The cunt glowed, all pearly and damp with cream.
"I need some grease for my prick. How about it, Brenda? Is your pussy still juicy?"
"It sure is," she said eagerly, sliding toward him on the floor, legs spread. "Put it right in there, Al." She lay back, head on Carl's crotch, tits arched toward Al.
Al sank to his knees, then crouched between Brenda's legs, moving closer to her box. He stretched out, licking at a tied boob as he put his dick on her snatch. His hips curled back and his dick plunged into the wet pussy.
"Oh, Al. Yes. I love your body." Brenda coiled her legs swiftly around his hips and clasped her arms around his shoulders, hugging him to her boobs until the ropes started to hurt again.
Al let his rod sink all the way into her, then pumped three times, the full length of his dick going in and out with each shove.
"You can have me all the way right here." Brenda held him to her, gripping with her thighs.
"Later, honey." Al stopped moving. "I'll fuck you until you scream and then start in all over again. That's a promise." He jerked up sharply, breaking the hold of Brenda's legs.
"I'll be ready and waiting for you, Al." Brenda scooted back to her position close against Carl. His hand curled around and toyed with a nipple as she caressed his thigh.
Linda watched the casual moves of his meat. A whir of genuine sexual excitement passed through her pussy and she breathed a little faster, watching Al's nude form as he advanced on Karen, cock shimmering with the sex fluids from Brenda's love-hole.
"In me, Al. Oh, hurry. Please." She flopped to her back on the couch, one leg down, foot flat on the floor to spread her crotch for his first thrust.
Al climbed to kneel between her legs. He looked over at Linda. "Last chance, honey. You want to gel this nice stiff dick instead of Karen?"
Linda almost let a yes slip out, but gulped and managed to shake her head.
"Okay. You're missing a great chance." He lowered himself toward the brunette. His hips disappeared between her thighs. His butt slipped lower.
Karen moaned with happiness as Al's long rod slid into her waiting twat. Her hands caressed his back and moved down to touch his tail as he started to move up and down, fucking slowly, building heat in her spread snatch. She clutched at his ass with both hands, hauling every inch of his prick into her body. His chest smashed on her tits and she gasped as the passion surged to dense beauty between her legs.
As he screwed harder, the links of the chains began to bite into the tender flesh beside her box. She pushed up to meet his steady drives, wanting more pressure, more feeling – more pain.
Al gave it to her. His body began to drive with real force into the cunt. His fingers found the dangling loops on the wide belt and he pulled up, forcing the chain to dig in with more pressure. His arms held her and he fucked with greater force, the power of his legs behind the thrusts as he began to heave, his rod like iron, digging into the smooth tunnel.
The muscles on his arms bunched and he hefted the woman's back from the couch, heaving her up toward his thrashing figure, her tits almost flattened as he bore down, forcing every inch of his hot cock into her steaming pussy.
"Al. Oh, Al. Yes. Like that. More. Oh, all of it, all. Ah! Hard. Hit me, Al. I want it hard. Hard!"
He bent his back, lifting her higher, her shoulders clear of the couch as she clung to him, almost groaning with heavy passion, breathing in short gasps, her body raked with tongues of ecstatic fire, her crotch hurting from the digging chains and the pounding dick.
"AL!" Karen shrieked, starting to howl as he bore down, heaving her body higher, holding her off the couch, only her feet touching as she arched to him, loving the feel of his great strength, his powerful prick hammering into her, tearing into her delicate pussy until she screamed, the full roaring climax pouring from her bruised crotch, her clit a point of pure fire, her breasts tingling, throbs of total lust drenching her as she came.
Al's muscles did their splendid work and she felt the orgasm pound through her body. Her arms crushed his shoulders and he picked her up, holding her with the loops from the belt, his legs shuddering as he levered her up, then turned and started to fuck standing.
Karen grabbed for him with her legs, twisting them up to circle his hips as he thrust up, the chains digging in, her weight bearing down, her legs aching, her cunt almost ready to explode with pleasure.
And Al started to come. She knew the wildly urgent stabs of his dick and she tried too clamp her cunt around his ramming dick. The pleasure kept dancing through her.
The first rush of his climax ripped out of his balls, raged down his dick and he fell to her, flailing with his hips, forcing her down again – falling, tumbling, his hands gripping the loops, his dick shooting hot gism, the juice boiling into her cunt. He grunted, heaved and hammered into the snatch, gouging all the way up, his body tense, legs straight, spread wide, his balls almost hurting as he got off, gasping as he lunged all the way up, fucking solidly, billowing lust flowing through him from head to knees.
"Ahhh! God damn!" He twisted in, grinding with his prick to get the last full moments of pleasure. "KAREN!" He forced his cock all the way up the wet cunt again. "Oh, yeah!"
"AL!" She held on to him, aching and winded and happy. "Oh, Al. Yes."
Al lay still on top of Karen, his back heaving as he gulped air. A film of sweat showed across his shoulders and down his spine.
Linda was breathing deeply, too. Her mouth hung open, her body rigid as she leaned forward, eyes wide open. "My God," she whispered to herself.
Al pulled out of Karen and rolled to one side, grinning over at Brenda, then looking at Linda with an even wider smile.
"Oh, Al. You, know just what I want." Karen stroked his head softly.
Linda's eyes did not leave Al's prick. The organ shimmered, all wet, almost dripping from the session.
Al stood up slowly, his prick still mostly hard. "Hey, Tony. How about it? You climb on Karen and see if you can ride her the way she likes it."
"Uh… no." He took a good look at Karen's cunt before he said no. His balls were saying yes. They ached all the way through.
"Or, you can have me, Tony," Brenda said, "it's your turn."
"Uh, no. Thanks." He wanted to get up to leave, but he knew there would be no way to hide his hard-on.
"But you've got to fuck, Tony," Carl said. "Or can't you get it up after all? Like we said all along."
Tony wanted to pull out his stiff dick right there and show them. But that would upset Linda and lead to all kinds of complications. He knew if he showed it, he'd have to put it into Karen or Brenda – maybe both – and then Linda would really be pissed.
But the damn thing wouldn't go away. How the hell could it, with two naked women right there, almost begging for him to fuck them?
"Well, hell. Fuck Linda, then." Carl turned and clamped a hand on Linda's knee. "You'll do it for him, won't you, honey? Sweet blonde thing like you." He inched his fingers toward her crotch.
"I… we…" She wanted it, wanted it desperately, but was frightened. Afraid of what Tony would do. Afraid of his not being able to do it at all. And afraid of her own feelings. There was a strange kind of pressure, something new, starting to build. Build right in her body.
"Carl… I… we… uh…" She stammered but could not speak. What she wanted to say was yes. YES! But she just didn't dare.
Brenda got to her feet. "Come on, Tony. Show me what kind of a man you are." She moved toward him, smiling, fingers gliding over her crotch.
"I want it, Tony. I want to feel your cock." Karen got up and advanced toward him.
"How about it, Tony?" Al asked, moving closer. "Are you up to it?"
"I'm up to it, Al. Damn it. We didn't ask for any of this." The women were in front of him and his eyes darted from pussy to pussy. "This was just supposed to be a party. Shit."
"It is a party, Tony. A sex party." Brenda started to crouch at his right knee – well away from Linda.
"Maybe Linda'd like to take us both on," Al said.
"… no." She did not dare look at the men. Her arm tightened on Tony's shoulders.
Carl turned suddenly and sat beside her – very close. His arm reached out, curled around her shoulder and his bare thigh pressed to her leg. "How about it?"
"Carl. Leave her alone. Damn it." Tony turned, glaring at the man, fingers forming a fist. "Just leave her alone. I'm warning you. Leave us both alone."
"That's up to Linda. Isn't it?" He pressed his leg more firmly to hers.
"No, it's not. Just back off, Carl. Now." He leaned toward the guy, showing his fist. "Lay off!"
"Okay." Carl leaned back but kept his leg in place.
Linda tried to pull toward Tony but she was wedged tightly between the men, Carl's leg keeping up its steady pressure. Warmth from his flesh passed onto her skin. She felt the tingle travel to her crotch, riding right from her clit. Her nipples began to hum, stretching against the inside of her bra.
"You want it, don't you, Tony?" Brenda's fingers began a slow crawl up the inside of his leg. "You want to make it with me."
"And with me." Karen squatted and began to let her fingers dance on his knee.
"Maybe you gals could rape him," Al suggested. "Oh, yeah. Hey! That's a great idea!" Karen's fingers gripped the middle of Tony's left leg. "We'll rape him. Tear his clothes off and stuff his dick into our cunts." Her hand got closer to his crotch. "How about it, Brenda? You feel like raping him?"
"I sure do." She groped for his dick. "Hey! He's hard. Got a real big one, too."
"NO!" Tony leaped away, almost jumping over the back of the couch.
"Oh, Tony." Karen lunged for the bulging crotch with both hands.
"NO!" Linda shoved the girl back. "Keep your hands off him. He's mine!" She hugged Tony around the waist.
"Not for long." Brenda began to claw at his crotch, both hands pawing at the fly, feeling the thick tool through the cloth.
"BITCH!" Linda swung at Brenda, striking her on the back of the head.
"Ow! Hey." Brenda pulled back, not really hurt.
"Just let go of him. Both of you." She pushed Karen back a foot or so. "Leave him be."
"I got a good feel of that dick. No wonder you want to hang onto him," Karen said. "He feels just super!"
"He is." Linda gave Karen a smug little smile. "And he's mine." She hugged her man tighter. "All mine."
"Let's go honey." Tony started to get up. He knew Linda had seen his big dick all stiff in his slacks. As he rose his prick pressed against Brenda's face as she kept hugging him around the waist.
"And this is mine, too." Linda grabbed for Tony's erection.
"Hey!" He jumped as though stung.
"Mine!" She hung on to the crotch, fingers clamped right on the shaft.
The feel of his sturdy meat aroused her. A quick rush of sexual passion traveled through her.
"Linda. Jesus!" Tony tried to get away from her grip. He was nearly standing and she kept clinging fiercely.
"God damn," Al said, "she sure as hell wants that wang."
"Give it to her, Tony," Carl said. "Go on."
"Linda. Let go." Tony managed to jerk away. "Mine. And I want it." Linda lunged for him, wrapping both hands around his hips. She caught him off balance, just as he started to step from the couch and he fell. She hung on and he went down on the floor, her arms tightly wound to his hip, fingers feeling for the large organ.
"Shit, Linda. Cut it out."
"I want it. I want it, Tony. Now." She was frantic with passion, her desires breaking loose as she felt the stiff, familiar tool. "Tony. Do it. Show them how good you are. How strong you are. Do it. Put it in me." She fumbled with his zipper.
Tony rolled to his back, sliding away from Linda. "What the matter? Have you gone crazy?"
"Tony. Please. Show them. I want them to see how beautiful you are. How great you are in bed. Oh, Tony. Tony." She wailed, crawling after him. "Please. Please. I want it. I want to feel it."
"You can have mine!" Carl stood up, pulling on his dick.
"Or mine." Al moved toward the blonde, fingers yanking at his meat.
"Do it, Tony!" Brenda urged.
"Yeah, Tony. You've got to, now," Carl said. "You've got no excuses left. Linda's begging for it. If you don't do it, it means you can't do it. Can't get it up."
"Tony! Please!" Linda buried her face in his crotch.
"Well… shit!" He pulled down his zipper. "Tony." Linda dove into the opened fly, fingers fumbling for the dick.
Karen and Brenda cheered, clapping their hands as they came up closer to watch the action. When Tony's dick appeared they ooohed and ahhhed loudly, bending in for close looks.
"You've got to get all the way naked. Both of you." Al reached for Linda's butt, stroking it softly.
"You can tie her up if you want to," Carl said. "Use any of that gear. All of it."
Tony struggled to his feet, dick showing clearly. "Tony. Oh, Tony. Please, hurry." Linda tugged her sweater off over her head and flung it away.
She popped open her bra and shucked it off, turning to let the men see her nice tits.
"You bastards. All of you." Tony started to undress, turning his back on them.
"Are you going to tie her up, Tony?" Brenda asked.
"No. It's going to be fast. Just as fast as I can make it. And then we are getting the hell out of here." He took off his shoes, then moved away to remove his pants, leaving his shorts on, dick poking through the fly.
"Oh, Tony. I want to see your ass, too," Karen sobbed. "I want to look at your gorgeous, naked body. All of it." She stifled to tug at his shorts.
Linda got out of her capris and stood to remove her panties, looking right at Tony as she uncovered her pussy.
"Hey. She's a real blonde!" Al cried. "Bitchin' cunt." He reached for it.
"You do that again and I'll kill you, you shithead." Tony shoved Al out of the way.
"Just window-shopping," Al said, taking a step away.
Linda saw the men looking at her, looking right at her naked snatch and her lust swelled swiftly. She put a finger up her twat the way Karen had done and her box turned wet instantly.
"Tony, Tony," she said breathlessly, "put your dick in me. Oh, all inside me." She dropped to the floor, sprawling, finger pumping her cunt slowly.
Tony shoved down his shorts, feeling foolish with all the people watching him. He was glad his dick stayed hard, though and looked down at Linda, trying to forget about the audience. He crouched, then lay out on top of her.
"Oh, Tony! Ohhhh!" Linda felt the touch of his rod and dissolved in passion. Desire flamed in her pussy and she wrapped her arms around the man's shoulders.
The others drew in close – very close.
Tony entered Linda's cunt with a steady push. He lay close to her, trying to keep as much of their screwing from the watching eyes as possible.
Linda soared into ecstasy with the first stroke. Her nerves flared, flesh pounding with pleasure as Tony started to fuck, his cock as great as usual, his body touching all over hers, his hands crawling to her tits as he added some pressure. She touched down his back, then got a hand to each cheek of his ass and pulled more of him into her, taking all the cock she could get, wanting more, more pressure, more heat, more pleasure, more sex!
He kept screwing, hard drives, right up the middle, no technique, just raw fucking. He wanted to come. Come and get it over with. His drives took on more power and he started to bear down, forcing himself to climax.
Linda came, long rolling waves of total bliss roaring from her cunt, breaking over her tits, sweeping to her head. Her legs went up and she lost herself in lust, drowned in the deep passion, her body stretched by the desires.
She saw Carl and Al close to her, their naked bodies looming above her. The sight of their pricks sent her into spasms of flaming joy. She tried to cry out but no sound came, only a hoarse gasp, air rasping as she kept coming.
Tony was ready, almost set to burst, his cock all hot in her pussy, his balls aching as he neared his peak. He just kept humping and made it happen, made his body surge into the raging pit of pleasure, his cum streaming as he thrashed at Linda's body, both hands squeezing her tits.
"Oh! Yes!" Linda managed to gasp before her nerves jumped faster mid she started to come all over again. "OH!"
Tony made three final jabs with his prick, then pulled out and stood up.
"Oh, no," Linda wailed. "I wanted more. Oh, Tony."
"Get up and get dressed." He looked for his clothes.
"Tony. It was so good. Just like always. It was just perfect." Linda got to her feet slowly, aware of Carl and Al close to her, their eyes all over her tits and twat.
"Hey, you did real good, Tony," Carl said. "How about a beer? Or a drink?" He moved toward the bar, eyes still on Linda.
"No. We're getting the hell out of here."
"What the hell for?" asked Al. "Shit, we're just starting to get warmed up."
"Right," Karen added.
"And Linda said she wanted more. If you won't give it to her – or can't give it to her – then she'll just have to turn to one of us." Carl got himself a beer.
"How about it, Linda?" Brenda asked. "Now that you've tried it, how do you feel about sticking around for the rest of the evening?"
"I… I did kind of like it." She smiled at Tony. "But I always like it with him."
"I can see why," Karen said. "He's real nice to look at. And, he sure knows how to screw. No nonsense, just climbed on and humped. Wow!"
"Here. Have a beer." Carl shoved a foaming glass at Tony. "Relax."
"Uh… well…" He looked at Linda. "Do you want to stay? It's up to you."
Al and Carl were close to Tony. She could see three naked men with one glance. The throbbing returned to her cunt. "I… yes. I want to stay."
"Great!" Al shouted.
"Here's your beer, Tony." Carl pushed the glass into his hand.
"Now we'll really get down to fucking!" Carl drained his beer, winking over the top of the glass at Linda.