CHAPTER SIX
Linda shifted her glance from Carl to Tony's shuffling a couple of steps toward the couch. The whole idea of group sex frightened her – and excited her at the same time. She felt a nervous rush of beat flash along her nerves and looked at Tony again. He set his half-drained glass of beer on the coffee table and fumbled to get a cigarette out of his shirt pocket.
"Can I have one of those, too?" Linda asked quietly.
"Sure." He passed the pack to her.
"Thanks." Linda stuck a cigarette in her mouth and looked around for a light.
Tony lit a match and touched it to his cigarette, then reached over and lit Linda's. "So what happens now?"
"We fuck. What did you think?" Brenda moved up to him, took hold of his hand and dragged on his cigarette, turning to let one nipple brush his chest.
"I know that. But who does who?" Tony pulled a bit away from the woman.
"You can do me, Tony." Brenda eased closer to him, a breast flattening on his torso.
"Or me." Karen moved up, leading with her tits. "Or both of them," Carl put in. "If you've got it in you…"
"I stick with Linda." Tony moved closer to the blonde. "We go together. With each other. Nobody else."
"Okay. But you're missing a great chance. And keeping some sweet-looking pussy from the rest of us." Al started to walk toward Linda.
Linda put her arm around Tony's waist, standing very close to him. But her eyes stayed on Al – right on his dick.
"How about it, Linda? Are you going to tie yourself to Tony tonight?"
"I… uh, yeah. I guess so." She wanted to stay with her man, but she wanted some of the other action, too.
"She can always change her mind later on," Carl said.
"Sure she can," Brenda agreed. "And besides, Al, you've still got me." She moved to him, hips swaying. "You gave me just a tiny taste before. Now, I want the whole thing." She planted both boobs right on his chest.
"That sounds good to me." He placed his hands on her back and pulled her close, forcing the cords to bite into her breasts.
Brenda wriggled to him, adding to the pressure. Her nipples turned hard and she grabbed Al's butt to pull his crotch against her belly.
"Give me some, head. Show these folks how good you can suck cock." Al pushed on her shoulders, pressing her to her knees.
Brenda went down easily, her cap of black hair hiding his crotch. Her lips spread and she ducked her head down to get the dangling end of the dick into her mouth, then slurped in the whole organ, resting her nose in the coppery crotch hairs.
"Yeah. That's real nice." Al spread his legs and placed both hands beside Brenda's head.
On her knees, Brenda swayed back and forth, holding the meat firmly with her lips, tugging it way out until she felt some firmness start to build in the shaft. One hand fondled the man's balls and she moved her tongue softly on the end of his prick.
"I can do that for you, Tony," Karen offered, smiling right at him.
"… that's okay." He turned Linda toward the couch. "Let's sit down, honey." The display was starting to arouse him.
The show was getting to Linda, too. She sat next to Tony, their hips and thighs touching. Her arm crossed his shoulder. "Do you want me to do that, Tony?" she whispered. "I will if you want me to." She wanted to do it, wanted to suck cock, to take Tony's dick in her mouth and get it all hard and long. Tony's – or anyone's.
"Maybe, later." He looked closely at Brenda. Glimpses of Al's prick showed, the shaft looking thicker each time she swayed back.
Brenda let the tool go into her throat, her nose brushing Al's pubic hair with each forward move of her head. Both hands played with his rocks now, tugging and rolling the nuts briskly.
As his rod stiffened, Al started to make slow fuck-strokes into Brenda's mouth. His hands held her head steady and he thrust directly into her throat.
Brenda put her thumb on her clit to begin her own arousal.
"Okay. That got me going." Al made a few final stabs, then walked away from Brenda, his hard-on gleaming.
Linda looked closely at the firm rod as he walked past, a flicker of lust churning in her pussy. Her hand tightened on Tony's shoulder and she leaned against his warm, naked body.
"Do you want it extra-rough this time, Brenda?" Al asked, not looking at her.
"I always want it rough." She stood up, still massaging her clit with one hand. "The rougher the better."
"Great!" Al went to the equipment cabinet.
"Do anything you want, Al." Brenda's fingers brought desire to a high glow through her body.
"I sure as hell will." He took a set of handcuffs from a shelf and held them until the chromed metal shining in the firelight. He found another pair beside the first and held them both over his head as he turned around.
"Get on the couch, Brenda."
"Oh. I know." She almost leaped to the couch, sitting with her knees close to her chin, thighs apart.
"That's it." Al crouched beside her and took hold of one hand, pulling it to her ankle. The cuffs snapped on easily.
"Oh. We've done that," Linda said. "Hey, Tony. You did listen to what I told you." Carl walked over to them, a fresh beer in his hand.
"Uh, yeah. We tried it," Tony admitted glumly. "How was it?" Carl stood in front of Linda. "It was okay – I guess," Tony said softly. "I was asking Linda." Carl smiled at the blonde. "I liked it. It kind of hurt, but not much. More clumsy than anything. But maybe we didn't know how to do it very well."
"It does take some practice." Carl smiled and sat beside her, not close enough to touch her, but close enough to reach out for a tit easily – if he wanted to. And he wanted to.
"Watch close, then," Al said. He had the other pair of handcuffs on Brenda and was tilting her back a bit to bring her tail into view.
Brenda spread her knees, hands firmly held at her ankles. She smiled up at Al.
"That's like we did it, Tony. Just the same." Her fingers dug into his shoulder.
"I guess so." He kept looking at Brenda's pussy. The position also showed her asshole and he kept glancing at it.
Al stroked his dick briefly to get it up to full size, then, lay between Brenda's raised knees and started jabbing for her snatch. He got it on the third try and she moaned as his rod jammed all the way in.
His fingers found her nipples and pinched as his butt began to ram his long pole into her cunt. The fingers bit in and he bore down, adding pressure with his chest to tighten the rapes, his fingers pinching harder, cock slamming into the box.
"Oh, Al. Yes. Hurt me. More!" She pressed her legs against his heaving sides, trying to arch her tits to him, wanting more of the slicing pain.
Al gave her what she wanted, hammering with his dick, feet braced against the couch for more leverage, his hands like steel claws at her tied breasts.
"OH! AL!" Brenda began to groan with the surging pleasures, her jugs twin piles of agony, her cunt on fire from the pounding cock. She writhed, helpless in her bonds, her body aching, all hot, fire in her nipples, flames leaping from her clit. She gasped, then shrieked, her voice shrill as she began to come, taking the punishing drives of Al's dick, loving the hot torment on her tits.
Al hunched, slamming into the pussy. He tore at her tits and she screamed. Her voice rang through the room.
His powerful thrusts curled her higher, the ropes stretched taut, cutting in all around her sides and back. Al plunged his cock all the way up the cunt and Brenda howled with desperate passion.
"OHHHHH!" She gasped, her climax at a raging peak, every nerve shredded with heavy pleasure, the ecstasy almost unbearable.
Al grabbed her thighs with both hands, close to her crotch and pulled to slam her against his driving prick. His arms pried the legs apart, stretching them to the sides, his whole body behind each massive thrust. Sweat spread down his back, small trickles merging along his spine.
Brenda started to come again, her cunt all fire, pure heat streaming through her flesh. She yelled with passionate enjoyment and came, raked by the breaking joy, her pussy creamy, melting under the man's drives.
Al kept fucking full-strength blows into the snatch, reaming her until she gasped and started to go limp under him.
"Ohhhh, God. Al!" She smiled up at him, deeply satisfied. The skin around her nipples was cherry red from his pinching.
Al's back and butt shimmered with sweat. He let his grip on her thighs relax, then pulled suddenly from the twat. "I want your asshole." His hands pushed her knees toward her head.
Linda watched, eyes riveted to Al. Her fingers bit in heavily on Tony's shoulder. Lust began to churn in her cunt.
Al's cock was coated with Brenda's juices as he curled her butt higher, spreading the cheeks with both hands as he started to rise on his knees, aiming his dick right for her tight hole.
One hand guided his prick and he put it right in, a small sigh escaping from Brenda as she felt the tool split her asshole.
Al leaned down, hands flanking her head as he pressed his hips to her rear, forcing more of his dick inside, making her take most of his weight.
Brenda managed to part her legs a bit more and smiled up at the man. "Do it. Hard."
"Right!" Al pulled back, most of his dick showing, then buried it in her ass with a solid stroke. His hips flexed as he screwed steadily, spreading his feet for more leverage, slamming into the ass, all his strength in each blow.
Al went up and down like a precision machine, fucking briskly, loving every second of his pleasure. Brenda's springy body took his drives well, moving to meet the thrusts. Her tight hole clamped to his hot dick and he soared in pure happiness – the physical delights rich as they poured from his balls, fingers of passion tingling everywhere around him.
He had given her what she wanted and now was moving just to please himself, to take all he could get from her body.
Brenda grinned up at him savagely, mouth drawn back to show all her teeth. She stayed with him, matching every move.
Al hit in with more force and felt the first rush of climax start to build in his crotch. He kept moving, making the passion swell to its full force, wanting the soaring release, almost desperate for the heavy rush of orgasm. His body tensed and he slammed in, ripping into Brenda's asshole.
A high crest of desire swept from his cock and he clung quivering just at the rim of ecstasy, then heaved down and the great mass of passion soared, his balls howling as he shot a river of cum into her ass.
Every muscle clenched and he got off with hard drives, the gism almost torn from his nuts, nearly hurting as it sped through his aching cock into the hot fuck-pit. He lunged, stabbed with his prick and hosed the hole until he roared, the pleasures alive on each nerve.
Al hit in with his final strokes, then fell to Brenda, breathing heavily.
Linda's fingers left scratches on Tony's shoulder. Her cunt ached for sex and her chest heaved, heart beating wildly as she leaned forward, watching Al anti Brenda intently.
"Pretty good, huh?" Carl asked. He put his hand on her boob lightly.
"Oh, yes. Great." She did not pull away from his touch.
"Do you want to try that, Tony?" Karen did onto the end of the couch beside him. There was very little space and her thigh rode up on his.
"Uh… I…" He tried to twist away. "You want something." Karen curled her fingers around Tony's hard-on.
"No!" He jerked away, shoving Linda against Carl.
Carl grabbed one breast tightly and put his other hand right over Linda's pussy.
Karen leaned in, still grabbing for Tony's prick. She pushed him back, tits to his belly, fingers all over his tool. He struggled to get free.
"Oh, Carl." Linda tried to get out from under Tony's back and away from Carl's moving fingers. He found her clit and bore down sharply.
"OH." A flare of lust went off and she turned to him, looking at his thick rod closely.
"Let me eat your pussy," Carl muttered. "Oh. Tony!" Linda managed to wriggle away. Tony rolled from the couch, his arm shoving Karen away.
"Oh, I want your cock, Tony." Karen fell on top of him, lunging with her mouth toward his dick.
Carl grabbed for Linda's hips, got a good grip and rolled her on the floor to her back.
"No. Tony's mine." Linda reached for the brunette's leg, trying to pull her away.
Karen got her lips around Tony's prick for a moment, then he shoved her aside and rolled away quickly.
"They sure are hard to get started." Al stood up, his cock partly wilted.
Carl tightened his grip on Linda and managed to plant his face on her snatch.
"Oh!" She gasped, partly with rear, partly with desire.
"Damn it, Carl. Let her alone." Tony started to get to his feet but Karen yanked him down, leaping for his dick again.
"Shit. Get away from me, you crazy bitch." He slapped her face from his crotch.
"I want cock!" Karen's arms forced him flat to the floor.
Carl's mouth kissed rapidly all over Linda's box. The tongue found the clit and he licked strongly.
"Ohhhh." Linda felt her lust come to a quick boil. Her hips writhed with the growing pressures in her cunt.
"Carl! You asshole! Get away from her." Tony dragged himself toward the man, Karen clinging to his hips, mouth still trying to surround his tool. "You son of a bitch!"
Carl's finger went into Linda's cunt and she melted.
"Mother-fucker!!" Tony lashed out at Carl, landing one glancing blow on the man's shoulder. His second blow was stronger and Carl pulled away quickly.
"Okay. You eat her out then." Carl got to his knees.
"I'll kill you for that." Tony tried to rise but Karen kept clinging to him, her mouth all over his dick and balls.
"No, Tony. No. It's okay. Don't fight." Linda started to get up. "It's all right. He didn't do anything."
"He ate your fucking pussy! You call that nothing?!"
"Please, Tony. Please." She almost fell as she stood, moving to get between the men.
Tony stood still and Karen swallowed his dick.
"Karen's sucking your cock and I don't want to kill her. She's just horny. We all are." She put a hand on Tony's chest. "Please, Tony."
Tony shoved Karen from his crotch.
"Aw, shit." Tony relaxed slightly, his fist turning back into separate fingers.
"Let's fuck, Tony." Linda went to him, legs spread, pussy ready for anything. "I want it. Bad." She pressed her crotch to his leg, moaning as she rubbed her clit against his firm flesh. "Please. Oh, God. I need it. Tony!" Her hands raked his back as he tried to pull him to the floor.
"You better do it, Tony," Carl said. "I'll give her what she wants if you don't."
"Don't you touch her, Carl. Not ever again."
"Take me, Carl." Karen crawled to him.
"I want sex, Tony. Hard." Her hands were everywhere on him.
"Do her the way I did Brenda," Al said. "I'll even give you the handcuffs." He helped Brenda to roll up into a more comfortable position.
"No way. I fuck the way I want to. And when I want to." He shoved Linda away sharply.
"Tony!" Linda wailed, moving after him. "Oh, please. Anyway at all. But I need it." She pressed her crotch to his leg again, rocking around to crush her clit. "Please!" she begged, desperate for his prick.
Carl stood still as Karen's mouth worked on his organ.
"Oh, Tony. Tony!" She tried to climb up his body like a tree, hoping to be able to sit on his dick, to force him to screw.
"Hell, Tony, you'd better get at it or I'll have to help her out myself." He took one pair of handcuffs from Brenda and started to remove the other.
"Oh, Al. Can you?" Linda turned toward him hopefully.
"Sure, honey." The cuffs came free and he stood, smiling right at Linda.
"The way she's turned on, she may need both of us, Al." Carl winked at Linda.
"Tony, you can fuck me – if you want a change from blondes." Brenda sat up, turning to show him her tits and twat.
"You've got to fuck one of them, Tony. Get started." Carl took his prick out of Karen's mouth and moved a couple of steps toward Linda.
Linda looked at the heavy tool and a new wave of desire pulsed right from her clit. "Ohhh, God!"
It was hard to keep from leaping at Carl.
Carl looked deeply into her eyes. "Do you want it?"
"Ohhhh!" Linda whirled with passion.
"I warned you, Carl," Tony said threateningly. "It's up to Linda. Maybe she wants to see if another man can give her what she really wants. What she needs." He took a step closer to the blonde.
"I give her plenty!" Tony took Linda's arm and pulled her close to him, touching one tit solidly, hand spread to let Carl see the gesture clearly.
Linda's breasts heaved with excitement. She trembled as she looked at Carl's dick. He took another step, his body looming in front of her, totally male, totally arousing, his hard-on looking gigantic, raising her lust to an animal fever.
"I want it," she sighed.
"Let her do it, Tony," Brenda said. "Hell, it's just for one night. For fun, really."
"Fun!" Tony almost spit the word.
"She wants it, Tony." Carl came closer, running his fingers along his shaft.
Carl's eyes burned into her. She shuddered with lust, shaking with basic physical need – need for cock.
"Linda. If you do, I'll fuck Karen. Right here, with you watching. I'll make you watch. Watch while I make love to her."
"Tony, yes. Oh, yes!" Karen said happily.
"How about it, Linda?" Carl stood very close to her, less than an arm's length away.
Karen stepped up closer, ready to jump at Tony. Linda stared at the large dick. Her bean beat wildly. Lust took charge, raging out of her frantic pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God!" She growled as she turned toward Carl. "Hard!" She reached for his cock.
"Bitch!" Tony pushed her toward the man. "God damned whore."
"Oh." Linda stumbled to Carl, clutching at his torso. He caught her, held her, pulled her tits to his hairy chest and touched her pussy.
"Yes," she hissed, melting to the man, his naked body inflaming her roaring desires.
Carl put both hands around under her butt and lifted her from the floor.
Linda wriggled her wet pussy to his belly as he carefully moved her toward the couch. Her crotch was on fire, her body torn with desperate need. She sighed as he placed her butt on the edge of the couch and spread her legs as far as she could.
"You asked for it." Carl crouched over her, holding his dick firmly. He bent and stuck the end to her twat, then let her feel his rod with one long, slow push.
"Ohhhhh!" Linda mounted to climax with the first thrust, her pussy bursting into billowing pleasure as the thick prick dug all the way in.
Lust crowded her crotch and she climaxed, flames snapping along her nerves, every inch of her body ravished by the powerful tool. His body bore down and she arched to him, bent up to take his drives, to feel his great strength bring her to a glorious peak of ecstasy.
Carl fucked strongly, his body pressing to her, mashing her tits as he plunged his rod into her eager snatch.
Linda moaned, gasping, at the full splendor that swept her. She clung to Carl with both arms, loving the feel of his sturdy cock in her hot pussy.
"You motherfucking asshole." Tony watched as Carl kept screwing Linda.
"Tony. Do it to me. Like you said." Karen clung to him, sliding her tits on his chest, both arms around his neck. "I'm hot for you. All horny for your prick, Tony. Please." She wriggled her crotch to him.
"Okay, Karen." He touched her big tits. "I'll show that bitch." He stroked the nipples to get them hard.
Carl pulled out of Linda and stood up, grinning broadly.
"Did you come, Carl?" Linda asked.
"No. Not yet. Hell, we've got a long ways to go." He turned to sit beside her on the couch. "A hell of a long ways." His fingers pinched a nipple firmly.
"Ohhhh." A throb of lust spasmed in her snatch.