Torture The Widow

Chapter 10– Sisterly Love 4

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This is more of Coleman's bullshit. He wrote more than Brooke. The guy should take up writing porn.

Weed makes college girls horny and uninhibited but it also makes them sleepy. Too much weed and booze after a nice dinner and your average twenty something needs eight hours sleep and a bowl of Wheaties to restart her libido. But there is a different rule for the junior high crowd. Their energy levels are so elevated they don't get sleepy but they sure get horny. I mean the kind of horny that if a hard cock isn't available they attack the doorknobs.

Leslie directed us to sit in a circle. There I was sitting on the floor Indian fashion with a naked girl on each side. If there had not been the potential for underage sex I would have felt like an idiot. Corrine's hand was on my thigh inching its way toward my cock. I never saw a girl so anxious to lose her cherry and get her name on the honor roll of slutdom.

Leslie rolled six absolutely perfect joints. They looked like something made by Martha Stewart. She lighted two of the joints and we started passing them around.

The girls had gone gaga over Charlie's cock. They had gotten into an argument over who would first get it in their pussy. Two rounds of rock-paper-scissors settled the question of who got to fuck Charlie first. Corrine the virgin was excluded from the competition. She was my assignment.

The winner was Natalie a petite little blonde who hadn't said much up to that point. However after showing paper to Leslie's rock she sat her little naked butt down in Charlie's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck and French kissed him to claim her prize. The fact that Charlie's cock fully erect would reach very far inside little Natalie did not seem to concern anybody. I remember watching a porn film where a black guy with a fifteen-inch cock fucked a midget. I suppose God gifted women with a fathomless pussy. If it reaches the top of their head it must coil around in their empty skull like a snake.

I kept thinking I was in some sort of champagne induced dream and would wake up any minute on the floor with one of the Donaldson's Labrador Retriever licking my face. Keith's dope gets you very high fast. I needed that because I was experiencing a tiny level of discomfort at the prospect of committing five counts of a serious felony having to do with the age of consent.

"Okay, you two get in the center and do it," said Leslie referring to Corrine and me.

I objected at first. I'd pictured Corrine and I sneaking off to an empty bedroom for the solemn event but this group was voyeuristic. Even Keith and Charlie agreed with Leslie that my popping Corrine's cherry was something they all needed to watch. Corrine announced her concurrence with her peers. Well when you think of it how often do you get to watch a young virgin be deflowered by an older man?

"Do me right on here on the floor, Coleman. I want everyone to see," said the horny little naïf.

Corrine promptly crawled into the center of the circle spread her legs wide and grabbed the outside edges of her feet to pull them back and out. There it was spread before me, the Holy Grail of male desire, an untrammeled snatch that no man had ever been inside.

"Bust her open and make her bleed," encouraged Leslie the sweet young thing.

Regardless of Leslie's suggestion that I be brutal and quick, I wanted to take my time and savor the experience. I moved slowly and deliberately between Corrine's legs, placed my mouth on her pussy that smelled strongly of strawberries and proceeded to give the best cunnilingus I knew how. If I was going to perform in public, I was going to demonstrate my best techniques.

Unlike Keith and Charlie I love to eat pussy. The taste and smell combined with how it reacts when you lick it rings my bell. Plus I'm a born finger fucker. I may not be mega-endowed like Charlie or be able to fuck all night like Keith but my mouth has brought some of womankind to a place that no other man has taken them.

The other six leaned in to watch as I applied my oral skills to the small area bordered by Corrine's love button and her pink little anus. Corrine demonstrated remarkable flexibility. She pulled her legs even further back and interlocked her ankles behind her neck and relaxed. Before I met Brooke, I dated a Hatha Yoga instructor who could do that. All I can say is that for a man who likes to eat pussy and ass it is an incredible turn on.

I tongue fucked her vagina and then her anus while my fingers stimulated her clit. There was a very stimulating and enlightening conversation coming from the onlookers.

"Oh, he's tonguing her asshole, that's so sweet," said Natalie from her position in Charlie's lap. Her small hand was wrapped possessively around his manhood stroking it.

"I want Coleman to do me next," said Samantha. "See the way he tongues around not on her clit. That's the way all the lesbians say to do it."

"Samantha never gets head at home," said Mimsie. "All her brothers do is make her suck their cock and swallow their jism."

"Kevin eats me out when I ask him to. You're just jealous because I have three older brothers to fuck me, " said Samantha defensively.

"My mother says women give the best head," said Natalie.

"Your mother's a dyke," said Mimsie.

"She's bi," responded Natalie.

"It's better with a guy because after they get you off with their mouth, they can stick their penis in you. Girls can't do that," said Samantha.

"Unless they have a dildo," said Mimsie.

I caught snatches of this conversation as I ate Corrine's snatch. Little Corinne started sweating and moaning and pinching her little titties as I methodically hauled her roller coaster car up the magic mountain. I worked a finger in her pussy to stretch her out. I was astounded that her well still had its cap. But one joint deep on my index finger I pressed against that membrane named after the Greek God of Marriage. I pressed harder and Corrine made a little squeak like a mouse.

This is going to be classic I told myself, possibly a once in a lifetime event. My cock looked huge compare to her opening. Getting the tip of my index finger inside took spit and pressure. It's a good thing Charlie was not going first; he would have split her open like a melon.

Corrine had the aptitude for what we men call a noisy fuck. Loud moans and grunts, little cries of 'work that pussy', and frequent repetition of the word, 'shit' were part of her sound effects.

My index finger sensed the involuntary contraction of the muscles located just inside her entrance. I took that as the signal that her orgasm was imminent. I doubled the pace of my tongue, licked the index finger on my other hand and pushed it past her sphincter. Timing is everything when you're working to get a girl off. My finger slid inside Corrine's A-hole at the exact right moment.

That occasioned some very loud, "oh shit yes," outcries that could have easily been heard throughout the third floor. Corrine sailed down the steep side of the mountain screaming her favorite curse word her hands forcing my face against her still virgin pussy.

As Corrine enjoyed her climax, I felt a hand touch my shoulder and when I turned to look Leslie was handing me a plastic bottle of K-Y Warming Lubricant, a newly introduced product that I had not yet tried.

I flicked open the top and applied a healthy squirt to my rock hard cock. I directed another squirt into Corrine's vagina. Feeling that it was important to enter her before her orgasm had completely subsided, I placed my rod at the entry point and pushed inward.

It took a surprising number of foot-pounds of force to travel the distance from the top of the hole to her hymen. Corrine's previously tightly shut eyes popped open as she realized that there was a big nasty cock inside her and it felt like someone was stuffing twenty pounds of shit in her five-pound bag. As for me, it was bordering on the painful. I know tight pussy is the apotheosis of fucking but there can be such a thing as too tight. Corrine was making little shrieks as I tried to gain another inch or so and explode past that thin sheet of flesh that was proving remarkably resilient. The expression on her face read, "you are killing me with that cock, motherfucker, don't you give a rat's ass that you are splitting me wide open?"

Still, with a jury of her peers about, she seemed unwilling to give up. I decided to do the gentlemanly thing and withdraw.

"Let me try a different angle," I said rising up slightly. I felt something between my butt cheeks. I looked over my shoulder to see Leslie standing over me with one foot firmly pressed against my anus. In fact, she had applied some lubricant to her big toe and managed to poke it inside my asshole. One day that little bitch is going to make some lucky bastard's life a living hell.

"All the way, Coleman, all the way," said Leslie giving me a look of pure malicious enjoyment as she pressed down on my ass. I gave in to gravity and Leslie. My cock pushed against Corrine's hymn with real force.

"Take it out, motherfucker," screamed the shy little princess writing underneath me in real pain.

Thankfully, the flesh gave way under my assault and my cock proceeded to both traverse and expand her vagina in one swift motion. A loud and piteous scream escaped Corrine's mouth as she threw her head back and howled. My pubic mound touched down on Corrine's signaling that she was skewered to the maximum of my ability. Corrine's eyes rolled back in her head almost freaking me out.

Once again, I made an effort to rise up only to be forced down by Leslie's big toe that was more or less in my asshole. She practically stomped my butt down causing Corrine to scream once more but not as loud.

"She's hurting," I said to Leslie. I could feel her warm blood bathing my cock

"Don't be such a wuss, Coleman, nobody ever died from being deflowered," said Leslie.

"Fuck the bitch," added a totally high Keith who had pulled Mimsie into his lap so he could suck on her tiny little boobies.

Having ascertained that Corrine was still breathing I relaxed and decided to quit worrying about my partner. My cock was inside an extremely young and tight pussy and the intelligent thing was to enjoy myself. I established a regular rhythm designed to maximize my own personal pleasure. I fucked Corrine in several different variations of the missionary positions including holding her ankles and bending them well back over her head. Keith's weed was the kind that made you last awhile. After a period of hard pounding sufficient to maintain my reputation as a stud, I released my own full load of semen. My last release had been in Brooke's cunt the night before so my tank was full.

Corrine regained consciousness as I took those several final strokes intended to unload the last drop from your balls. She came awake in a positive frame of mind about her situation. They say a girl always remembers her first time. I certainly won't forget Corrine's

"Oh that feels so good, I hope we've made a baby," said Corrine as I squirted the last of my semen inside her blood soaked cunt.

"Your mom would make you get rid of it," said Leslie.

"Maybe not, she loves babies," said Corrine who had once again wrapped her legs around me and tilted her uterus up to facilitate the passage of my warriors toward her unfertilized egg. She grabbed her feet with her hands and elevated her rear. I remember wondering where she had learned that.

"Wouldn't it be fun, if we all got pregnant together?" said Natalie.

No one had mentioned birth control or safe sex up to that point and I hadn't wanted to be a party pooper and bring it up. I didn't have any condoms with me anyway although I would have bet that Leslie could pull some pre-lubes from her backpack.

"We're next, you lay down and I'll get on top," said Natalie to Charlie. Leslie had established an order of intercourse and with her peers whatever Leslie said was law.

Corrine and I rejoined the circle although Corrine insisted in lying on her back with her bottom tilted upward in hopes of making me a father.

"It's too big to suck. I can't get it in my mouth," said Natalie licking around the head of Charlie's cock. "Pull your legs up Charlie so I can lick your asshole."

I watched as Natalie engaged in foreplay with Charlie. Charlie's cock looked ready to me foreplay or not.

Samantha reached between my legs to stroke my bloody and softening cock.

"They say virgin blood has magical properties," said Samantha taking her blood streaked hand to her mouth and licking it.

I hate to admit it but these junior high girls were way beyond me in terms of sexual sophistication. I can't imagine what it must be like to be raised in the Donaldson family.

Natalie had completed foreplay on Charlie and was squatting over his prone body positioning his pecker just inside her entrance. Charlie's cock was covered in K-Y and Natalie had stuck the neck of the plastic bottle inside her cunt and given it a squeeze. They were definitely well lubricated.

"On three," said Natalie taking a deep breath them counting one then two before allowing her legs to fly out under her.

Charlie latter told me it was one of the more gutsy things he had ever witnessed.

"Most girls take my cock real slow to give their pussies times to get used to it. The crazy little bitch went all the way to my balls in one motion. It was fucking awesome."

I was impressed that a ninety-pound girl was willing and able to accommodate Charlie without rupturing her vital organs. Her descent halted two thirds of the way down. She immediately used her feet to raise herself several inches before once again taking full advantage of ninety pounds of gravity to reach maximum penetration.

"Does it hurt?" asked Mimsie.

'Fuck yes it hurts," said Natalie starting to raise and slowly lower herself. There was a trickle of blood running down her inner thigh. Charlie reached up to twist her nipples. Samantha got a wet towel out of the bathroom to clean the blood off my cock. As soon as it was clean, she started sucking it. Mimsie came over to help Samantha and I relaxed as they restored my erection.

Keith and Leslie decided not to wait. Leslie had Keith under control. Keith likes to brag he doesn't go down but when Leslie suggested they begin in the sixty-nine position he laid down on his back like a well-trained circus dog.

Over the next two hours, I managed to bang the five of them although by the time I blew my load in number five I was pretty out of it. One thing we three agreed upon later was that Leslie was one wild piece of ass. At one point, she took on all three of us. Charlie took her cunt the only hole he could fit in. The other four darlings masturbated and watched as we penetrated all of Leslie's orifices. We're not small men and Leslie was maybe one hundred ten pounds on a five foot nine frame. How can a rail thin girl like that contain three large pieces of man meat and get her rocks off. My cock was in her ass when she hit her big O and you could feel her entire body convulsing as she contracted every muscle in her body. Sweat was pouring off her like she was in a sauna too. My God it was both awesome and terrible.

Leslie was a pig slut too. She enthusiastically performed ass to mouth when she had Keith and I switch from butthole to mouth hole several times. You have to respect a junior high student who'll suck a cock that two seconds ago was deep inside her shitter. Previously someone had dumped their load in her butt and we are talking about sucking a hot cock freshly stained with jism and shit.

At the end of two hours, the three of us were pussy whipped. At some point, Leslie announced she was ordering pizza. She picked up the house phone and made a call.

Rozz, I was smoking dope and fucking like a billy goat when your mother-in-law Lois and sister-in-law Mary Ellen arrived with a cart containing pizza, soda, and beer. I was so out of it I ignored the presence of Lois and Mary Ellen although I did notice that Leslie and the two older women were conferring about something.

They left after a while. Somebody handed me a cold beer and slice of pepperoni pizza and I ate it while persons unremembered sucked my cock. I vaguely recall Lois asking me how I enjoyed the wedding. Isn't that surreal? There I was fucking Mimsie at least I think it was Mimsie, and Lois is there asking me what I though of the service at the cathedral as I pound away. When you think about it that was bizarre with a capital B.

I got groggy. Maybe there was something in the beer. Maybe I was just blotto from weed and teen pussy. The last I recall is these two huge men coming into the room picking me up and putting me on a hospital gurney. I remember being wheeled on the elevator and that was it for the upstairs part of my story.

The best is yet to come. Coleman and his buddies are subjected to a femdom training session. God how I wish I could have been there.