Keywords: M+M+F, cons, anal, rough
Part: Chapter 102
Author: Miranda Mars
Title: Laura's Story - an Interracial Lesbian Romance
Chapter 102
A few days later, she ran into Rob in the drugstore near work,
the same one where she had initially encountered Barbara, starting
an ongoing conflagration. He was looking through the magazines.
"Did anyone ever tell you you look like Stephanie Seymour?" he
asked her, showing her a magazine cover.
"Only hundreds of people," she said, poker-faced. "It's very
nice of them."
"She can't compare with you," Rob said, looking her up and
down.
"Only a man who's fucked me in every orifice could say
something like that," Laura whispered, leaning close.
"I can show you one who'd like to do it again," he grinned.
"What about the gorgeous Camille? Does she know you're out
propositioning old girlfriends?"
"I happen to know she's had a little of you on her own. I'm
envious. I want my share."
"It's so tough being this popular," Laura frowned. "I can't
believe you're tired of that brown beauty already."
"I'm not. Actually, I was thinking of a . . . shall we say,
party? My brother is in town, staying with us. I thought maybe you
could join us for dinner . . . and then---"
"I accept," Laura said, cutting across, so quickly that she
even surprised herself.
"Gosh, I don't even have to talk you into it?"
"If I think about it, I won't accept," Laura said. "If your
brother is anything like you, I might end up in the hospital.
Camille too. Do you really want your brother to screw your own
wife?"
"Only if they both want to," Rob grinned. "I don't believe in
forcing anybody."
"You, darling, are a wicked man," Laura grinned, chucking him
under the chin. "What time?"
"How about tonight? Seven?"
"I have a big meeting tomorrow," Laura teased. "Will I still
be able to walk when I leave?"
"Entirely up to you, my pet," Rob grinned back. "See you?"
"I'll be there."
It had been nearly two years, back in the beginning with
Karen, since Laura had participated in a real group sex orgy. She
felt rather strangely about it. The sense of excited sexual
anticipation she had before sex with another girl, or even before
sex with Camille and Rob, gave way to a mixture of dread and wild
butterflies. It had been a while since she had been double-fucked.
Rick and Jamie. A shiver gripped her as she remembered how
they had worked her over, fucking her in the ass and pussy at the
same time, then switching places and doing it again. God, it's a
wonder they didn't kill me, she thought. And those huge dicks of
theirs!
Both of them had been hung like Rob. What if his brother was
too? Would she be put through the same thing again? And Camille
too? And yet, even though half of her dreaded it, the other half
couldn't wait. It was so different from her usual sex, so rough and
relentless and unforgiving, so hard and inescapable, so . . . male.
She wouldn't want to forego sex with her clutch of wonderful black
beauties, but just contemplating this got her blood pounding.
And Camille too! she thought.
However, when she got there at seven, as arranged, Camille was
not there. Only Rob . . . and his younger brother, Eric. Eric was
blond and athletic-looking, about five years younger than Rob. He
was all smiles as Laura came into the house.
"Rob told me you were even better looking than Stephanie
Seymour," he said, kissing her hand with a gentlemanly flourish.
"But I didn't think he could be exaggerating."
Laura batted her eyelashes at him, willing to play the game.
All you want is my pussy, you handsome thing, she thought, smiling.
Is your cock as big as your brother's hall-of-fame weapon? Are you
going to hurt me with it?
Laura realized she was wet already. "Where's Camille?" she
asked Rob.
"Oh . . . she'll be along," he stammered, acting embarrassed.
Laura shot him a look that said: I hope you didn't use her as
bait just to get me here alone.
"She . . . had to run out for something," he continued. "She
should be back in ten minutes."
Laura flirted with both of them. I'm just a tramp at bottom,
she thought. Suddenly I realize that I do really want to be fucked
by both of you. Whether she's here or not.
They had a drink to relax, and made idle conversation, shot
through with an undercurrent of sexual innuendo. All three knew
what was going to happen eventually, and so they enjoyed the
simmering buildup. Laura had worn some spectacularly sexy
underwear, and she was able to luxuriate in the knowledge that they
would soon discover it.
About a half an hour passed and still Camille had not
returned. Eric was pouring Laura a fresh drink in the kitchen, with
Laura looking over his shoulder.
"Not too strong," she cautioned. "I won't be able to do what
I want to do."
He grinned back at her. "And what would that be?"
She made him put the bottle down and turn around. "You might
be surprised."
"Surprise me, I'm ready," he said, closing his eyes.
Laura couldn't pass up the invitation.
Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing some of her black
lace bra. It fastened at the very bottom of her breasts, so that
all of her cleavage was visible, and the cups were sheer lace, so
that the round circles of her nipples were visible too.
"Surprise," she whispered. "You can open them now."
Eric looked down at her open blouse and her bra. He looked
toward the kitchen door, to see if they were being watched by his
brother.
"What about Rob?" he whispered.
Laura caressed his cheek with her fingertips. "He's already
had these. In his mouth," she added. "Wouldn't you like to catch
up?"
"God . . . you're beautiful," Eric gasped, awe-struck by
Laura's beauty.
"You're . . . pretty beautiful yourself, Eric," Laura
breathed.
Her bra opened in front, and she reached down and undid the
clasp. Eric watched her exquisite naked breasts come into view as
she pulled the lacy cups aside. Laura cupped them in her palms and
offered them to him.
He was not about to refuse. He bent his head and quickly took
one of Laura's nipples into his mouth, sucking it gently,
tentatively. Laura felt tingling excitement race through her whole
body.
"It won't break, Eric," she whispered. "Suck it hard."
He did. He grabbed her breast with both hands and tried to
swallow her throbbing nipple.
"Unhh! Oh!" Laura gasped.
After a few seconds he moved to her other nipple, doing the
same. He was wildly hungry for her breasts, and it excited Laura.
She held her shirt open and leaned back against the counter as he
ravished them, sucking and squeezing her breasts passionately.
She couldn't keep from moaning.
"Ohhhnn! Ohhnnnn yes!" she panted to him.
"God, they're so beautiful!"
She held his head in her hands. "Suck me, Eric. Please."
He sucked her again, voraciously, both nipples.
"Ohhnnnnn!" Laura moaned, throwing her head back, pushing her
wet, aching breasts into his face.
Her moans attracted Rob, who came to the kitchen door. "I see
little brother didn't waste any time," he said wryly as he watched
them.
Laura looked over at him. Eric seemed embarrassed and raised
his head of from her breasts.
"I'm sure he wouldn't mind sharing," she said in her smokiest,
most seductive voice. "Why don't we move to the livingroom, where
it's more comfortable."
They did, Eric bringing up the rear, still almost mesmerized
by what was happening, and by the beauty of Laura's body. In the
livingroom, they helped her out of the rest of her clothes, then
laid her on the sofa. Rob immediately knelt beside it, sliding
between her thighs, and Laura gasped as she felt his mouth on her
wet, tingling pussy.
"Oh! Ungghhh! Oh Rob, yes, oh yes," she panted, moving her
hips rhythmically.
Eric had his pants down in seconds, and she took his huge
cock, every bit as large as his brother's into her hands, feeding it
into her open mouth, sucking him as hungrily as he had sucked her.
It took only about a minute for all three of them to become frantic
with lust. Laura knew they wanted her, and she knew she wanted it.
Rob had quickly undressed too, and now he lay on the floor
next to the sofa and pulled Laura down on top of him. He kissed her
roughly, guiding his mammoth cock up into her pussy at the same
time. Laura could taste her own cuntslime on his lips, and she
gagged softly as the monster penetrated her.
"Unghh! God . . . I forgot how huge you are," she panted.
Rob grinned. He looked up at Eric. "You get the other
entrance, little brother," he said.
"You mean . . . ?" Eric hesitated, unbelieving.
"There's some baby oil in my purse," Laura panted.
"She comes prepared," Rob joked, upfucking into her cunt
rapidly, making Laura nearly lose control.
"Unh! Unh! God," she gasped, "he better hurry up or I'm
going to explode. Unh! Oh Jesus! Ownchhh! It's so big!"
Now Rob settled into a slower rhythm, fucking her slowly,
scooping her dangling breasts up in his own hands and sucking her
nipples thirstily as he fucked her. Laura wasn't kidding. She was
wildly horny, almost on the verge of coming already.
Eric still couldn't believe it. "You mean . . . fuck her in
the ass?" he said, watching his brother fuck Laura.
"Can you think of another way?" Rob asked. "Obviously little
brother has never fucked a woman in the ass before."
"Not one as beautiful as this," Eric said.
"Please . . . Eric," Laura panted. "Please. Hurry. I want
you both to fuck me. Hurry. Before Camille gets back. Please."
Eric pulled apart Laura's asscheeks with his thumbs and
examined her tiny, pinched-closed rectum. "This thing'll never fit
in there," he said, holding his huge half-erect salami in one hand.
About six or seven inches protruded from the end of his fist.
Laura felt both fear and intense excitement as she looked at the
huge piston. You're telling me, she thought. Shit, I don't know if
I want to go on with this or not.
"You have to get it ready first, dummy," Rob told him. "Get
the oil, like she told you."
The next few minutes were incredibly exciting for Laura. Rob
continued to fuck her very slowly and skillfully from beneath,
sucking and licking her nipples at the same time, while Eric
lubricated two fingers with babyoil and set about the task of
loosening her asshole to the point where it could accept his monster
cock. After a couple of minutes of this, Laura was ready to come
unglued.
She moaned and gyrated, her body quivering and stretching as
they manipulated her flesh, her cunt impaled on Rob's huge prick,
which slid in and out of her in a smooth, relentless rhythm. Now
Eric decided she was ready. He swabbed his enormous pole with the
oil, and then Laura held her breath as she felt him beginning to
introduce it between her cheeks.
She bit her lower lip. "Ungh! Oh god!"
"Sorry . . ." he said softly, pushing harder.
"Ownngg!"
Hot tears squirted from Laura's eyes. She bit her lip and
tasted the blood. It was like having a thick, red-hot pipe shoved
into her ass. Her body cried out in pain. She dissolved into a
trembling, whimpering mass of helplessness, gurgling and gagging
incoherently as the enormous tube of stiff gristle penetrated her
ass, sliding in deep.
Finally he stopped. It was all the way in. Laura could
barely breathe. She was skewered in the cunt and the ass by the
hugest cocks she had ever seen, and her whole tormented body
throbbed and glowed with pain.
"Ohhnngg shit!" she gasped. "Shit, it's so big!"
Rob had stopped fucking her too, and they both were just
letting her get used to it. But there was no question of that. Her
tormented body felt like it was just about ready to explode. She
whimpered and moaned, twisting between them, agitating their stiff
cocks within the tight clasp of her asshole and her wet pussy,
driving both men crazy.
"Unngghhh oh fuck me you guys do it, do it hard and fast!" she
panted deliriously to them. "Fuck me, quick, do it!"
They began to fuck her slowly, and for the next minute and a
half the three of them settled into a kind of rocking motion, the
two enormous cocks sliding deep into Laura's body, then sliding back
out again, then in again, Laura wincing and moaning, waiting for the
pain to be overshadowed by the sexual excitement she felt swelling
below the surface of her agony.
It took a while, but it finally got there. She realized
through the red cloud of pain that she too was pumping, groaning
softly, clenching her teeth each time the mammoth pistons slid deep
into her body, but quivering with an unearthly, fantastic sexual
excitement that felt like it would soon obliterate her. The two men
felt it too, and their movements accelerated.
In only seconds Laura was being mercilessly ripped and raped
by them. All three were in the grip of a relentless sexual urgency,
and Rob and Eric speared her body with their huge, hammering pricks
again and again, while Laura writhed and moaned, completely
sandwiched between them, impaled on their plunging hard cocks. They
fucked her harder and harder each second, piercing her to the quick,
jabbing their pricks deep into her. Laura knew she had never been
fucked so hard, so brutally, in her life.
"Ungh! Owwnchh! Shit! Unghh! Oh god! Unghh . . . anngh!
Oh . . . please! Ow! Ummggnnffunggh! Auugnhh!" she gasped as the
two men nearly tore her to pieces, their fingers biting into her
flesh as they raped her.
But at the same time she could feel the incredible wave of a
fierce orgasm approaching, like a dark tornado cloud swirling toward
her. She didn't realize she was crying too, until she tasted the
salt of her own tears running down her cheeks. Brutally they
speared her body again and again, Rob holding her squirming hips
steady with his strong hands, then upthrusting his huge cock deep
into her pussy, while Eric quickly followed by jabbing his massive
pole as far into her ass as it would go.
"Auunnggg!" Laura groaned, biting her lower lip and wincing.
She knew when they were going to come because the attack
became almost unbearable. They were both strong, young men, and
they crushed her between them, panting, jabbing, nearly ripping her
apart. She heard Eric groan sharply into her ear, then felt the hot
jets of his cum squirting into her ass.
As often happened when she was fucking a man, the feel of his
jism spurting into her ignited her own orgasm. She began to come
only seconds after him, and Rob followed closely behind, spewing
rockets of cum into her pussy.
"Awwoonggg!" she howled, writhing between their hard,
relentless bodies, coming in wild, throbbing spasms. "Ohhhnn god!
Auungghhiieeeee!"
It was an epic climax for all three, and they lay coiled
together, panting, unable to extricate themselves for several
minutes, until they were interrupted by Camille suddenly coming
through the front door. She was in the apartment before they knew
it.
"Oh my god!" she said, raising one hand to her mouth, eyes
wide with shock.
Groggily, Laura looked over at her. Both Rob's and Eric's
cocks were still inside her body, and the afterglow of her fierce
orgasm still tingled in her pussy and her ravished asshole.
"Camille . . . I'm sorry," she whispered hoarsely. "I . . ."
"It's not her fault, honey," Rob said, grinning foolishly as
the three of them disentangled their bodies.
Laura winced and grimaced as the two huge cocks pulled out of
her. She glanced at Camille and saw that Camille was not exactly in
shock any more, but curious, and tantalized. Rob quickly went down
the hall and reappeared with towels for all three.
"Actually, it's Eric's fault," Rob grinned. "He went for
Laura big time, and nearly raped her. I tried to protect her, and
well . . ."
"Yeah, right," Camille said, just the hint of a grin curling
the corner of her own beautiful mouth.
Eric was just embarrassed, attempting to cover himself with
the towel, though not before, Laura saw, Camille had checked out his
formidable equipment. Laura knew that if the evening were to reach
its potential, it was up to her. Neither of the two men would be
ready to romp for a few more minutes. She had to loosen up Camille
herself.
Very seductively, she approached Camille, draping the towel
around her body to make herself as alluring as possible. She and
Camille had fucked in the past, and she knew she could draw the girl
in again.
"Actually, I was waiting for you," she whispered smokily, her
face now only inches from Camille's. "They attacked me."
"It looks like you really resisted hard," Camille said,
sardonically.
"I wouldn't resist you," Laura breathed, bringing her mouth so
close to Camille's that Camille couldn't resist either.
They kissed slowly, tenderly, remembering their past intimacy.
Camille's hands rose up Laura's naked body to her breasts. She
squeezed them.
"Can I suck them?" she murmured against Laura's teeth.
"Let's go to the bedroom," Laura whispered. "Let these two
sit here and hold their limp dicks."
Camille broke into a grin, glancing at Rob and Eric. "Good
idea."
Hand in hand, she and Laura walked down the hall to the
bedroom. There they kissed again and Laura slowly began to undress
Camille, kissing her delicious golden skin everywhere as she peeled
away the clothing.
"I love your body . . . I love your skin," she murmured,
kissing the deep cleavage between Camille's large breasts.
Camille wore a plunging blue silk bra that showed off her
breasts beautifully, and Laura kissed every visible inch of them
before removing it. Camille's breasts were as large as Karen's,
really the only two girls Laura had known with large breasts
(excepting Shawn, whose breasts were artificial), and Laura enjoyed
them both extremely.
Camille's were not dark but burnished golden globes with large
dark brown nipples, which Laura finally exposed by unfastening the
bra clasp and pulling the straps down. Both she and Camille were
aware by now that the two men were standing in the doorway watching
them. But neither paid any attention.
Camille threw her head back, and Laura feasted on the
exquisite globes, so firm and beautifully round. She licked and
sucked Camille's large nipples until they sprang erect, teasing them
threateningly with her teeth, bringing excited whimpers and yelps
from Camille's throat.
"Unhhh! Oh . . . god!" Camilled gasped.
"On the bed, honey," Laura panted. "I want to fuck you."
"Yes. Oh . . . yes! Ungghh! Oh god . . . Laura," Camille
panted back, lying back on the bed and letting Laura pulled off her
jeans, then her wispy blue panties.
From the corner of her eye Laura could see that the men were
already getting erections again, holding them, their eyes wide as
Camille's magnificent voluptuous naked body spread out across the
bed, and Laura began to make love to her. She had made love to
Camille before and remembered all her sensitive spots, what drove
her wild, made her insatiable, and in about a minute the girl was
writhing uncontrollably, moaning, begging Laura.
"Oh yes . . . oh yes!" she gasped as Laura's mouth and fingers
explored her soft, sleek belly, and her thighs, drawing closer and
closer to the pink, runny cleft of her long, brown-lipped pussy.
"Oh . . . Laura yes! Please! Unhhhh! Unh! Oh god!"
Without even raising her head, Laura could feel the two men
behind her drawing closer, to get a better view. She was about to
make Camille come, and she wanted them to enjoy it too. Already
Camille was churning her hips spastically and squeezing her own
magnificent breasts, twisting her wet, erect nipples, her beautiful
face and intriguing Chinesey eyes caught in an expression of almost
unbearable rapture.
"Ahh!" she gasped as the tip of Laura's tongue touched her wet
pussylips for the first time. "Unggh!"
Laura slid it in all the way in, tasting Camille's tangy
juices, which flowed copiously from her excited pussy. She tongue-
fucked the delicious girl for several seconds, letting her tongue
slide slowly out along the engorged nub of Camille's clit, feeling
the girl's wonderful body quiver each time.
"Oh! Oh . . . I'm going to come!" Camille whimpered, twisting
excitedly.
"Yes . . . yes, you are," Laura purred, parting the wet
inflamed crease of Camille's pussy with her fingers and stabbing her
tongue into the warm, slippery center.
"Ungghh! Oh Jesus!"
Now Laura slid two fingers into Camille's cunt and began
fucking her slowly with them, while her tongue moved to the girl's
swollen clit, teasing it, until Camille was crazy with need. She
was even more aroused than Laura had realized, and only a few sucks
of the small, engorged bud had her coming fiercely, groaning, her
lovely body arching up off the mattress, quivering as each new spasm
wracked her.
"Aujngghhhh! Ohnngghh! Oh . . . shit! Ungghhh!
Auungghhiieee!" she cried out, flipping and surging, coming hotly,
as her husband and Eric watched from the side of the bed, and Laura
continued to lick her flooding pussy.
It was a very exciting climax, and Camille was very beautiful
as her body shook with each successive spasm. Finally it subsided,
leaving her body slack, her eyes glazed as she looked at Laura, then
at the two men. Each man's huge cock had again reached its mammoth
erect state, two formidable purplish clubs, jumping and pulsing.
A small smile cracked Camille's lips. "Are you going to let
your brother fuck me, Rob?" she asked coquettishly.
"I was thinking of joining him," Rob grinned.
"Both of you?" Camille's eyes grew very wide. "I . . . I've
never done it with more than one man before. I mean, at the same
time."
"You saw Laura," Rob said. "Easy, wasn't it Laura."
Laura grinned ruefully. It you like being nearly torn to
pieces, she thought.
But before Camille even had a chance to reply, Eric had lain
down beside her, then rolled her on top of him and slid his massive
organ up into her still-slippery pussy.
"Unghh!" Camille groaned. "God, he's even bigger than you
are," she said to Rob.
Her luscious full breasts were dangling in Eric's face, and he
grabbed them with both hands, feeding one of her nipples into his
mouth and sucking it sharply. And now Laura was pretty much brushed
aside as the two of them began to fuck Camille very aggressively.
Rob had brought Laura's bottle of babyoil with him from the
livingroom, and she watched him quickly oil his cock with it and
climb up behind her wife on the bed.
"Auunghh!" Camille groaned with pain and alarm as she
suddenly felt his enormous prick slip into her ass and slide in
deep.
Laura could see the exquisite pain mingled with deep sexual
arousal on her face as she glanced back over her shoulder at him.
Now they had her sandwiched as they had earlier had Laura, and they
proceeded to fuck her very thoroughly and almost brutally, showing
her no mercy, and taking longer than they had with Laura. Camille
had just climaxed herself, and so all three of them took longer to
get back to the peak.
They fucked her hard and vigorously, plowing both her cunt and
her ass sharply with their massive poles, bringing pathetic cries
from her as they stabbed her again and again. Watching, Laura was
torn by sympathy and yet wildly aroused by the spectacle. She knew
they had fucked her this hard too, and she had exploded in killing
orgasms, exactly as Camille was about to do.
She wanted to fling herself onto the three of them somehow and
participate in the wild conflagration that was about to happen. But
she was too late. Camille gave a tiny shriek, then began to come
extravagantly. Both men erupted at nearly the same moment, pumping
jism into her, and all three collapsed in a pile of thrashing,
squirming, panting human flesh as the uncontrollable bursts of their
orgasms mingled.
The three of them lay as if glued together, unable to move for
almost a minute. The bedroom was filled with their harsh panting
and sighing, which soon began to subside. Laura found that she was
incredibly horny again, just from watching, even though her pussy
and her ass both felt cruelly stretched, skewered, and ravaged from
her own similar experience earlier.
But there would be no quick relief for her, since the others
had nearly destroyed one another in the most shattering fuck she had
witnessed in months. Camille actually screamed softly with pain as
the two men pulled their gigantic dicks out of her body. She looked
at Laura in a new way now, since they had both shared this ecstatic
ordeal.
"If I knew it would be like that, I would've run in the
opposite direction," she grinned, speaking softly to Laura, but
obviously not really meaning it.
The two men were dozing. Laura pulled Camille aside, pulling
her out of the bedroom into the hall.
"Come in the livingroom with me," she whispered.
Camille obediently followed. They had both been brutally
hammered with double-penetration fucking, but it seemed only to
raise the level of sexual heat between them.
"Leave them in there, I want to fuck with you," Laura
whispered, slithering her tongue into Camille's marvelous brown ear.
"Mmmmmm, me too," Camille sighed as they stretched out
together on the floor. "Do you think we should clean up first? I
feel like cum is leaking from me everywhere."
"I know," Laura agreed. "But don't you kind of like the
slimy, dirty, smelly way it all feels. Somehow it turns me on."
"Mmmmm, me too," Camille purred, rubbing two fingers in the
wet groove of Laura's pussy, then licking them clean, curling her
tongue around them sensually.
It was more than Laura could take. "I think I was interrupted
when I was making love to these before," she murmured, taking
Camille's large naked breasts in her hands and kissing them
passionately.
For the next thirty minutes, they fucked with total abandon,
as if the two brothers asleep in the other room had never touched
them earlier, let alone double-drilled each of them. They each came
twice, the first time face to face, their pussies crunching
together, legs locked around each other's hips; the second time in a
gloriously painstaking sixty-nine, each coaxing the other forward
until they met at the same starburst of exuberant orgasms.
Only as they were groggily surfacing from this last firestorm
of coming did they notice that both men had revived, and were
watching them come, fascinated, each one holding his newly-hard huge
cock and eyeing the girls predatorily again. In the ensuing half
hour the four of them indulged in more conventional sex. Rob fucked
Laura, and Eric fucked Camille.
But even though Laura and Camille came again fairly quickly,
both men had a harder time getting there. And when Eric pulled out
of Camille, leaving the beautiful girl whimpering and helpless from
a sharp climax, his brother beckoned him, and Laura again felt fear
in the pit of her stomach. Oh god, I don't think I can take it
again! she thought.
"Hey, little brother, come over here with me and give Laura
another ride on the bicycle built for two," Rob cracked.
"Ungghh!" Laura groaned as he jabbed his huge stiff prick
violently up into her pussy. "Ungghh! Rob . . . you're so crude!
Ungghh!" she gasped.
"What's the matter, Laura? Your little asshole hurts?"
"Yes! Unghh! Must you do it so hard? Ungghh!"
"Maybe he could put it in here with mine," Rob suggested.
"Think there's enough room? Pretty snug already."
Laura pushed her naked breasts into his face to keep him from
talking. Rob obliged by sucking her nipples like a sex-crazed wild
animal. Suddenly Laura found herself in the middle of a loud,
agonized shriek before she even knew it was coming out of her
throat.
"Auunngghiiieeeee! Ohnngg shit!" she cried, looking over her
shoulder.
Eric was behind her, and he was trying--and slowly succeeding--
to push his immense hard cock into her pussy too, though it was
already crammed full of Rob's. Nothing like this had ever happened
to her before. The pain was excruciating. It felt like her poor
sore pussy was being ripped apart by these huge ramrods.
But Rob had an iron grip on her hips, and Eric was determined.
Her first scream was her only one, because her breath was taken away
by the pain. Eric had to pull his prick back out and lubricate it
with baby oil before he could try again. And this time it went all
the way in.
Laura nearly fainted. The next ninety seconds were the
roughest physical moments she had ever had in her life. She was
sure they would split her apart as they hammered their massive
organs in and out of her engorged, throbbing pussy, fucking her in a
wild, frenetic abandon.
It was only a minute and a half, but it seemed like an hour
and a half. She was crushed between their stabbing, surging, hard
bodies, whimpering helplessly as they impaled her again and again
with sharp, jabbing thrusts that filled her whole writhing body with
pain. And the closer they got to their climaxes, the more brutally
they fucked her, until Laura was just a quivering, sobbing mass of
meat between them.
Mercifully, it was so exciting to both men that it didn't take
either one long to come at this pace. Soon they were lunging into
her violently, then groaning and spewing rockets of cum into her
painfully-stretched pussy, spurting so much that it began to leak
out around the hard stalks of their still-plunging cocks. Laura did
not come at all. She was so consumed by the pain of it that all she
could do was hope for it to be over.
When it was finally over, the two men pulled out of her.
Laura struggled to her feet, feeling jism run down her thighs, and
ran to the bathroom. Quickly she washed, then returned to the
bedroom for her clothes. Camille appeared while she was hurriedly
dressing.
"I . . . I don't know what to say," she said softly to Laura.
"Did it hurt?"
"You bet it hurt," Laura spat.
"I couldn't stop them," Camille said.
"Did you try?" Laura shot her a hostile glance.
Camille looked down. She was still naked. In spite of
herself, Laura could feel a deep, distant throbbing in her own
ravaged pussy as she looked at the girl's gorgeous body.
"It wasn't your fault," she told Camille, softening.
She went over to her.
Camille looked up. A big tear was balanced below each
fetching Chinesey eye, ready to fall. They slid together down her
cheeks.
"It wasn't your fault," Laura repeated.
She kissed Camille on the cheek, tasting the salt of Camille's
tears. Then she grabbed her bag and left, without even speaking to
Rob or Eric.