Chapter Six
“So how bout it, Danny? Are you man enough to play with the big boys, or would you rather try your luck with Mark instead? You two always did make a cute couple,” sneered Sean, his followers chuckling in agreement. They were like hyenas baiting a lion.
Daniel just stood there, his jaw tight and fists clenched. His eyes darted from one face to the next, perhaps gauging their resolve, before looking past her to where she knew Mark was watching. He held that look for a long moment, his expression shifting slightly as he and Mark exchanged a silent conversation, then his attention shifted to her and what she saw there made her stomach do cartwheels before it plummeted down a black, bottomless pit. Want. Pure, unadulterated, naked, burning, lust.
“Er… fuck you, Sean!” he growled. He then reached down, seized the hem of his black polo-top and dragged it up, revealing the hard, chiselled muscles beneath before pulling it over his head and carelessly discarding it to join the many other articles of clothing that littered the floor. Easily more Jason Statham than Arnold Schwarzenegger, Daniel’s body was broad but also wiry, his pale skin stretched tight across sculpted muscles defined into works of art. The sight ignited a spark of desire inside her core and her insides lurched as he reached for the button of his dark navy jeans, a prominent bulge straining against the denim.
Crossing the room in four long strides and shouldering past his tormentors, Daniel took up a position before her, looming over her like the god Ares. Without taking his eyes off her, his fingers smoothly released the fastening of his jeans so that his engorged arousal sprang free of its confines as he pushed the garment down his thighs and knees to let them pool around his feet. Danny was left standing before her in all his Herculean glory.
Oh wow, so big. He certainly has grown up.
The dull ache in her jaw returned as she marvelled at his size, estimating him to be an easy nine inches at least. Mina gulped nervously and looked up at him with wide eyes, imploring him not to make her do this. Yet he was unmoved, his normally pale and impish blue eyes dark and smouldering with desire as he drank in the sight of her naked body kneeling before him. Crestfallen, but nonetheless determined not to let him see her sweat, she rose back up to her knees and, refusing to meet his gaze, obediently parted her lips.
“No.”
Mina stilled, more out of surprise than obedience, not daring to believe her own ears but hoping against hope her prayers had been answered and she would not be forced to endure this last, humiliating disgrace. Yet the feeling of his powerful hand coming to rest comfortingly on her shoulder made her heart leap all the same and slowly, cautiously, she tipped her head back. She only caught a glimpse of his bright, toothy grin before his hand suddenly pushed her backward. Caught off guard, she gasped in surprise and twisted with his hand to tumble to the ground in a heap on her front with her backside raised in the air, her landing blessedly cushioned by the carpet beneath.
“Danny? Wha-?” Her voice failed her as, looking back over her shoulder, stray strands of her golden hair falling over her eyes, she glimpsed him step out of his pooled jeans and sink to his knees behind her, his erection jutting out before him.
The sight sent an icy cascade down her back and, realising his intention, she wheeled in desperate flight and began to crawl away only to have his hands snap out and seize her narrow waist in a vice-like grip that held her firm. Her heart pounded in renewed panic as she began to claw at the carpet, desperate to get away. Yet, against Daniel’s awesome strength, she may as well have been wearing knitted mittens and he effortlessly dragged her back. “No! No! Let go of me! We had a deal. I said I’d only give you a blow job, nothing more. You can’t do this!” she pleaded, yet despite her protests she couldn’t help a low sigh when his tapered tip brushed against her still engorged clitoris.
Her stomach tightening into tight knots, she cast a desperate look around the room, hoping against hope that perhaps Sean or one of his followers might step in to stop this but, to her horror, they were all making themselves comfortable on the sofa, wearing wide grins and hooting encouragement. Even Mark was as quiet as a mouse and couldn’t meet her gaze as his renewed erection stood to attention between his thighs. For all his objections, he seemed to have quite enjoyed the show.
Treacherous little shit!
“Yes, well, I never agreed to that deal,” Daniel growled, his voice thick and guttural with primal passion as a toothy grin transformed his handsome features into a predatory mask. “Besides, I’ve waited too long to have you like this to just let this chance pass me by!” He snapped his hips forward.
“No!” she cried, but her protests dissolved into a pleasured moan as she felt her swollen folds part beneath his blunt tip, the rounded head pushing effortlessly through the tight ring of muscle into the cavern beyond. Mouth ajar and eyes widening, Mina wanted to scream, yet, unable to speak through the feeling of him entering her, she could only whimper and gasp. Danny drove on regardless however, his fingers tightening to a near bruising intensity, drawing her back as he edged forward, pushing deeper into her snug warmth.
No! Stop! You’re going to rip my pussy apart!
He was so big. It felt as if he were splitting her in two and she could feel the shaft’s every vein and ridge rub against her inner walls as he pierced her core, stretching the plush, yielding flesh and tight ring of muscle to its limit as she struggled to accommodate his impressive girth. Deep down she knew she should not be enjoying this, that it was wrong, that he was as good as raping her, but her body was betraying her and she could feel herself growing wet with desire. Torn between burning agony and exquisite ecstasy, repulsion and delight, she clutched the carpet in white-knuckled fists and took everything he had to give, her back curling at the feeling of sheer fullness, until he was fully sheathed within her tight embrace, his hard pelvis nestled against the full curves of her upturned buttocks.
“Oh wow… th-this is great,” Daniel grunted, his arousal nestled so deep within her he was very nearly at the mouth of her womb. Then, without giving her time to adjust, he began to pull out, leaving a cold and terrible emptiness in his wake. Exhaling a relieved sigh, Mina used the momentary reprieve to catch her breath, yet despite her best efforts to appear unaffected, her walls clung to him, attempting to draw him back. When only the bulbous crown was lodged within the gates of her dew-slickened womanhood, she couldn’t help dread the impending loss. Just before he slipped from her snug embrace, he drove back inside her hard and fast, making the beauty gasp involuntarily in a delicious cocktail of pain and pleasure as his heavy shaft plunged deeper, the sensation overbalancing her senses and setting off a burst of starlight behind her eyes. Yet it was only the beginning. Taking her gasp as a signal to continue, Daniel began to snap his hips back and forth, establishing a fast, feral rhythm, his strokes deep and hard and growing more wild with his every re-entry until he was savagely pounding her up-thrust womanhood with primeval ardour. “So-so tight… it- it’s even better than I imagined.”
“You- you mean you’ve imagined this? You’ve thought about fucking me before?” gasped Mina, breathless, overwhelmed, and utterly lost in the sensation of his big, hard cock pillaging her depths, yet all the while trying desperately to keep her senses. With his every thrust, a surge of raw sensation crashed over her as he created such sweet friction inside her, the pain of his initial entry long forgotten, making her head spin and body throb with white-hot pleasure.
Daniel grunted in affirmation, driving into her so forcefully she couldn’t restrain the small groans of pleasure that escaped her lips. “W-when I was younger. I couldn’t help it… you’re just so gorgeous! I-I’d get so hard every time I saw you, and I lost count of how many times I masturbated while thinking about you. Sometimes, when I was spending the night round, I would even pretend to be asleep and when I heard you go for a shower, would sneak out, force the bathroom door open a crack, and spy on you…”
The beauty moaned at his confession. “Oh- fuck… you were always such a bad boy. Did watching me make your big dick hard? Did you enjoy seeing me all wet and soapy? Did it get you hot, being a dirty peeping Tom, imagining what my body felt like, what I’d do to you if I caught you?” Mina couldn’t believe what she was saying. The very idea that Daniel had been spying on her made her clitoris throb. It was still hard for her to believe this was really happening. She was actually being fucked by her stepbrother’s best friend and, deep down, she was allowing it to happen.
God, this is crazy, what am I doing? Why am I not stopping him?
It would be so easy, all it would take was one word from her, a scream, a shout, just one little command and he would cease the maddening assault that was making her blood simmer.
Yet it feels so good!
She was shaking, her mind reeling, revelling in the speed and forcefulness of his deep, pummelling strokes, the feeling of his thick cock rocking within her, fucking her, stretching her, filling her like none ever had before, making her feel like an innocent virgin, and powerless to silence the moans spilling from her in hot, lustful pants. Every time he drove into her, she could feel him rub against her inner walls, and as he pulled out, the swollen ridge of his corona dragged against their tight embrace, sending fiery bursts of pleasure surging up her spine. She’d had several lovers over the course of her life, but this was the first time one had ever used her like this. Never before had she been fucked so forcefully, so deeply, so purposefully. It felt like she was going to burst in the most wondrous way and as her knees began to grow hot, she anticipated having some very difficult-to-explain rug burns in the morning.
“Yeah, and whenever I caught you mas-masturbating with the shower head… Oh fuck…” Daniel’s voice trailed off for a moment, as if he were trying to relive the treasured memory, and his fierce pace wavered slightly as he tried to breathe, speak, and moan all at once. “It got me so fucking horny. I couldn’t help reaching into my boxers and imagine I was fucking you against the glass.”
Mina couldn’t stand it any longer.
Oh God… Mark, forgive me but I can’t take any more.
“Then… mmm… what are you waiting for…fuck me! Fuck me with that big cock… I want it!” she begged, surrendering to the fiery storm of pleasure raging inside her core.
Biting her lower lip in sinful ecstasy, she shot him a wanton look back over her shoulder and watched his handsome features grow tight with pleasure as her hands pushed against the carpet to meet his strokes, her full buttocks meeting his hard abdomen with a wet slap. Rocking to the rhythm of his thrusts, drawing herself forward as he withdrew only to slam backward to take him as deep as possible on re-entry, she fucked him back with equal vigour, a low moan rising in the back of her throat as she felt his length tunnel deeper into her warmth. He felt so big. It was a wonder her body could take all of him in.
“Mmm… your cock’s so big and hard! Oh-yes- pull me back on that dick…make me take it, I want it, I want it!” she heard herself pleading, the words spilling from her in a lustful tide as liquid pleasure pulsed through her veins. Mina rocked urgently against Daniel’s thrusts, bouncing and grinding her shapely rear upon his driving cock while she tossed her head from side to side in maddening delirium. She could feel herself tighten as she approached her third climax of the evening, an infernal storm of molten sensations gathering deep within her with each stroke.
It would not be long now. Already she was approaching the summit, hanging on the brink of that sweet abyss as his magnificent cock stretched her almost to the point of breaking. Yet it was not enough. Needing more, she released her right hand’s death grip and blindly reached beneath her. Cupping his swinging testicles in her palm, she could just hear his ragged breaths and low groans every time he drove into her as she groped the velvety sack, her index finger gently prodding his rocking perineum, his low, guttural sounds of pleasure driving her wild until she couldn’t stand it any longer. Relinquishing her grip on him, her searching fingers slid up to nestle between her gyrating thighs and attack her swollen clit, urgently seeking the release her body so desperately craved.
“Mm- mmmm- oh God! Oh fuck! Oh!” she gasped, her cries arching in sensual delight, her movements becoming almost frantic as she expertly manipulated the bundle of nerves. Rolling her fingers counter clockwise, her legs began to tremble and shake as hot pulses surged through her nervous system, heightening the sensation of his thick cock filling her. “Ohh… oh! I can’t take it… it’s too good… don’t stop. Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Then her orgasm hit her.
It began with a slight tremor in her lower abdomen that spiralled along her nerves to her nipples, radiating throughout her body in intense waves as the burning heat within her erupted. Overwhelmed, flashes of colour ignited behind her eyelids and her head snapped back, a voiceless cry spilling from her parted lips as every muscle in her body shook and the hand that had been vigorously rubbing her clit abandoned its ministrations to rise up and fist in her silken locks. She felt like she was burning in a fire of pure sexual passion and she vaguely registered Daniel’s strained groan as she writhed around him, yet he never let up and continued pounding her with deep lunging strokes, fucking her through one release and into another.
“Holy… fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! Oh God. Oh… Oh, fucking God I can’t stop cumming!” wailed Mina, thrashing uncontrollably as an even stronger climax suddenly overtook her, plunging the euphoric beauty into the fires of sensory oblivion.
So- so hot, oh God! It’s too fucking incredible! I can’t stand it!
Moaning and gasping with every breath, her only thought was to escape this sex god’s clutches before he killed her and she desperately tried to stand, only her legs were shaking uncontrollably as wave after white-capped wave crashed over her and they could not support her.
Taking advantage of her helplessness, Daniel drew back and then plunged into her to the hilt, fully sheathing himself within her before going still as his hands relaxed their hold on her hips and slid down her quaking legs to seize her ankles. With a predatory growl, he jerked them back, causing his lover to gasp in alarm as he bent the limbs back until her feet were pressing against her buttocks, spreading her open, before clambering to his feet and adjusting his grip to hook his fingers over her hips while pressing his wrists against her heels to pin them in place.
Upside-down and hanging near vertical from his arms, Mina couldn’t help mewing uncontrollably as Daniel resumed wildly fucking her upraised sex, his powerful hands easily supporting her suspended hindquarters. He was like a machine, never wavering, driving into her heat with long, deep strokes and as he established a merciless rhythm, the bedroom seemed to come alive with the whoops and cheers of their audience. Strangely, the sounds of their applause did little to impede her burning desire. Consumed by the primitive pleasure of being dominated, the beauty had forgotten that she and Daniel were far from alone in the room, but now the idea that her tormentors, not to mention Mark, were watching her in this shameful position, being fucked by this young stud with a big cock, made her clit and pussy throb.
“Oh fuck! You-you dirty bastard, you’re going to make me cum again! Oh my God… oh… oh… oh yes" she hissed, “take that pussy… make me take all that dick… I love it… I love it!” In this position, she was completely open and vulnerable to her lover’s every desire. Pure carnal heat spread through her abdomen, signalling that her next climax was already building. Mina desperately tried to match his pace, but he was thrusting into her so forcefully it drove all thoughts from her mind, leaving her basking in a hazy fog. She could feel his arousal’s mushroom-shaped head penetrate her depths, stretching her plush core as his hips continued to snap back and forth, filling her completely with each hard stroke. Mina struggled not to scream as each lunging thrust jolted her body, hitting her sweet spot every time, sending hot surges of near orgasmic sensation rushing through her.
“Fuck! Yeah… is this what you want? You want my big cock fucking your tiny pussy? Then cum, cum, cum…” grunted Daniel, his tone guttural and breathing laboured. He must have been close, for Mina could sense the pressure gathering within him behind his motions, but he was stubbornly trying to hold it at bay while doubling his efforts, fucking her with the single-mindedness of a rutting beast, seemingly determined to ensure she reached her peak first. For Mina, it was all too much.
Delighting in the sensation of him slam into her scorching depths, the enraptured actress could do little more than mew, gasp, and moan, wide-eyed as her arms gave way beneath the onslaught. Supported only by his tight grip, his increasing vigour fed the fires spreading through her core and sent her spiralling towards completion. Crumpling into the carpet’s soft embrace with arms outstretched, her succulent rump held up only by Danny's powerful hands, she buried her face into the floor to muffle her cries while her pebbled nipples temptingly rubbed against the textile. Her toes curled and her spine arched as he hammered away at her unforgivingly, driving her down into the carpet. His thick length surged harder and deeper into her tight sheath, sending intense surges of pleasure crashing over her and driving her closer and closer to the brink. A Herculean thrust penetrated all the way to her cervix and the cocktail of agony and ecstasy pushed her over the edge.
She began to shiver, the orgasm sweeping through her like a tsunami as the burning ball deep in her core erupted and great quaking tremors of release rippled outward to tingle in the tips of her fingers and pebbled nipples. Consumed by its irrepressible storm, her senses exploded as streams of light and colour danced behind her eyes once more. Rolling her head back, eyes wide and lips parted in a silent scream, she desperately clawed the carpet, seeking some sort of purchase against her spiral, before she lost herself, her nerves afire with carnal energy.
“Ah! Ah I’m cumming! Ah, oh my God… ah, ah- I’m cumming… cumming… cummming…” Regaining her voice, Mina suddenly knew she was screaming but no longer cared who heard her and gleefully gave voice to her pleasure, certain her cries could be heard amidst the blaring party below. It was as if her world was being swallowed by the unquenchable fire raging between her thighs. So intense were the feelings coursing through her and eyes rolling, she rocked, shook, and thrashed, euphoria smashing against her.
His stamina was truly amazing. Even as she quaked, erratic convulsions gripping his thick, thrusting cock, he was keeping up a constant pace, driving into her relentlessly, pushing her pleasure on and on until his every thrust was bringing her to orgasm.
Oh… God, when did I become so orgasmic?
“Ugh… I’m going to cum!” The words came shuddering from Danny in a low growl, cutting through her cries as her writhing walls rippled and clenched around him, trying to hold him deep inside her, her nectar dousing his swollen shaft before flowing freely down her abdomen. At his words and desperate tone, Mina felt another climax pulse through her and threw a look back over her shoulder, greedily admiring the sight of his pale skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, eyes shut and brow furrowed with concentration. His square jaw was tight and his muscles bulged as he struggled to hold back his release. Yet, even when racing towards his own fiery oblivion, he didn't pause, but switched to curling his hips against her upraised buttocks, urgently grinding his manhood into her sensitised pussy as his grip tightened, nails biting almost painfully into the silken flesh of her inner-thighs.
“Oh, oh fuck… mmmm you dirty boy, please… cum for me, cum in my mouth,” she purred, her lips curling with a seductive smirk as she drank in the sight of her lover through glazed eyes, suddenly overwhelmed by the need to taste him. “Oh yes. I want it, let me suck you, I want to taste my pussy on your big fucking cock as I suck you dry…”
Grunting with pleasure, Daniel gave a quick nod of affirmation before cautiously edging back, withdrawing from her quivering folds and carefully lowered her lower half to the floor. Her befuddled mind barely registered the tingling numbness in her knees as his weight left her, Mina shakily pushed up from the carpet and pivoted around to find him looming over her, his rigid manhood, flushed deep crimson and roped from root to head with swollen veins, almost poked her eye out as it urgently awaited her attentions.
Licking her lips at the sight, her heart pounded excitedly with the thought of drinking his thick, creamy seed. She cocked her head and traced her eyes up his torso, considering the splendour of his lightly-toned abs and his pectorals that gleamed with a light sheen of sweat, to meet his lust-fogged orbs.
“Mmm… cum for me, baby,” Mina purred, holding his gaze while she flashed him a sultry smirk, swooping down and hungrily taking just the pulsing head between her lips.
Closing her lips around the silky skin just beneath his corona, she suckled fiercely, practically raping him with her mouth, moaning at the heady cocktail of their combined flavours, as well as from the way her sex was convulsing to the echoing memory of his presence inside her, making her feel like he was still fucking her.
“Oh… fuck!” Daniel groaned in a tone low and strained, his head rolling back at the heavenly feeling of her mouth enveloping him. His hands came up to hold the sides of her head, his fingers lacing through the damp, silken strands of her hair.
Though not forcing her to take him any deeper, he had a firm hold on her to keep her in place. Mina watched him intently through sly eyes, smirking inwardly at the display of pleasure she had drawn from him, Mina curled her tongue around his sensitised tip, swirling it around and around. As her mouth worked her wonders, she brought her hands up, gently cupping the weight of his velvety sack in one while the other wrapped around his shaft, barely able to close her fingers around him, stroking the base in time with the motions of her tongue as she licked, sucked, and moaned.
“Ugh… Mi-Mina.. I’m… I’m…” Daniel gasped, knees quaking and his voice hoarse and urgent. Feeling his fingers tense in her hair, signalling his imminent release, Mina refused to relent and sucked enthusiastically, watching him squeeze his eyes shut before he emitted a low groan. A stream of thick, creamy seed erupted into her waiting orifice, splashing the back of her throat. Moaning happily, she greedily swallowed every drop as three more bursts of the salty elixir flooded her mouth. Though she had never really been a fan of swallowing, mostly out of fear of her pesky gag reflex, there was something about the taste of him that she found so addictive and it was only when she had drunk down all of his cum and his erection was beginning to soften did she release his shaft.
“Mmm… delicious,” she purred, licking all traces of his release from her lips and watching the tension flood from her lover as he opened his eyes and blink repeatedly through a surge of dizziness as his senses returned. Yet before he could say anything in response, a hand suddenly seized Mina’s shoulder and snatched her back, casting her to the floor. Landing on her back, she shook off her initial shock and looked up to find Sean kneeling over her, his crooked erection standing rampant between knobbly legs covered in a pelt of wiry ginger curls, the curved head swollen and glistening with pre-cum.
“Hmm- my turn!” he said, a snide sneer playing across his weasel face. Panting with desire and still trembling with the aftershocks of so many simultaneous orgasms, she watched through hazy eyes as he spread her legs apart and shuffled forward, moving into position, and in her pleasure-drunk state she never thought to protest. With a single hard thrust, he plunged into the pulsing liquid heat of her canal.
Though he was easily the smallest of her lovers, in all regards, Mina couldn’t help but gasp with delight at her own violation as she felt her well-sodden womanhood take him in to his base, responding to his presence by tightening around the turgid shaft, and delectable pleasure surged through her one more.
Emitting a low groan at the sensation of her plush walls caressing his engorged flesh, Sean didn’t waste a moment and, bracing his arms just above her shoulders, looming over her like a lecherous fiend of myth, began to grind into her, his hips rocking as he drew back before lunging forward like a barbarian, fucking her.
His pace was uneven but fast and rough, and he employed a rhythm of erratic stabbing thrusts meant only to heighten his own pleasure, a self-serving kind often learnt from frequent masturbation and watching too much porn, that had his features twisting. Mewing at the intoxicating sensation of the shaft’s hooked head rubbing against the roof of her sheath, stimulating the sweet spot beneath her clitoris, Mina didn’t resist and wound her arms around his neck as her lithe form arched, hugging his thighs with her knees, mild but undeniable pleasure spiralling through her core.
“Oh yeah! You like it, don’t you, whore,” Sean growled breathlessly, his misshapen manhood punching into her warm silken depths and balls slapping against her arse, the primitive pace growing more erratic as his pleasure built and perspiration dotted his skin. “Fuck… your pussy’s so wet, you fucking slut. You want our silence? Then buy it. Buy it. Fuck that dick, take it all the way in your wet greedy cunt! I bet this is the best fuck of your life, go on, scream how great this is, how my big dick is the best you’ve ever had!”
Trying to tune out the sound of Sean’s voice, Mina wanted to deny his bombastic accusation, yet her body was nonetheless responding to his mocking, trying to draw what pleasure she could from the fucking by raising her hips to meet his crude lunges. He barely filled the chilly void Daniel’s absence had left inside her, but her head rolled back and little moans flowed from her parted lips while her nails hooked into this loathsome male’s shoulders, making him hiss with pain.
No, she had to stop. This wasn’t who she was. She didn’t want this. She didn’t do things like this, didn’t enjoy things like this. This was so very wrong. It made her feel dirty and bad and… hot.
With his head dipped, his thin lips claimed hers, forcing her mouth open and muffling her moans as his slimy tongue thrust across her tongue. She could taste the sour cocktail of alcohol and dehydration on his breath, yet despite her revulsion, she kissed back with equal gusto, tongues battling and teeth gnashing. Keeping up his brutal assault on her delicate womanhood, Sean held the lip lock until her oxygen-starved lungs began to burn. As he finally drew back, she snatched a quick breath before leaning up, catching his lower lip between her teeth and gnawing it savagely. Yelping in alarm, Sean’s hips suddenly bucked beneath, grinding deliciously against her bundle of nerves and making her gasp with delight as sparks of sweet pleasure burst behind her eyes.
Using her momentary distraction to escape, the fiery-haired delinquent moved downward, nipping a trail of fire down her milky flesh to the perky mounds of her breasts, the moist heat of his breath causing her skin to rise with goose bumps. He captured a coral pink nipple between his teeth and gnawed it like a piece of gristle. Feeling the sting of sharp-edged incisors tug her sensitised nub, her skin crawled but her desire grew and Mina began to squirm and writhe against his crude thrusts in search of greater pleasure. The rough treatment was enough to keep her on edge, making her nipples ache and her abused pussy yearn for attention, yet it remained far from adequate, keeping her only on the brink.
As he worked to get himself off, Sean didn't notice the titanic figure come up behind him until a squeaky voice said, “Hey Sean, I want to fuck her too.”
The announcement made the ginger go suddenly still. Slowly releasing her brutalised breast, his breathing rasping and his lust-fogged eyes narrowed, he shot a look back across his shoulder. Following his gaze, Mina found the imposing form of Victor standing over them, his hairless body stripped naked with a renewed erection barely visible between marble-chiselled thighs. Even in her deranged state, the sight was almost comical.
“Wait your turn, quick draw,” hissed Sean, a snide sneer twisting his lips as he laid another hard thrust into Mina to show his disdain.
“But I want to fuck her now!” Even in such an unnaturally high and squeaky voice, the unspoken threat was as clear and as deadly as a bare length of cold, naked steel and made all the clearer by the golem’s terrible look of determination. Sean's confidence evaporated beneath Victor's stern expression. His smile faltered and he glanced nervously between the lustful beauty lying beneath him and the muscular goon.
Mina was his prize. Sean had wanted her the very moment she had slinked past them in the doorway without a backwards glance, like they were beneath her. Well, now she was beneath him. He’d stolen her, made her get on her knees, and beg for his cock like the whore she was. Why should he share his toy with this thick headed brute?
But then, Victor was the only thing protecting him from Daniel and Mark’s terrible vengeance.
He was torn. Caught between a not so metaphorical rock and this soft lush place, but no more willing to give up his prize than he was willing to risk pissing off Victor and getting his ass kicked by her lovers-
His smirk returned, flashing a glimpse of predatory teeth and Mina felt her stomach roil with a forbidding sense of dread as his eyes settled upon her.
“Very well…” With a sudden burst of strength, Sean lurched sideways, rolling them over, causing her to gasp with alarm as her body was dragged with him and their positions switched. Finding herself sitting upright, she could only look dazedly between the pair, her world spinning until she felt hands curl around her hips and cool fingers hook between her buttocks, spreading her open and sending a foreign shiver racing up her spine. “Fuck her here.”
And the reality of her situation came crashing down as a cold wash cascading down her back.
“What! You’re- you’re joking, right? No! No you can’t! I don’t want- I’ve never- no!” she cried, trying to break free by thrashing violently and pushing away from Sean’s body, but the male’s grip was too strong and her current position meant her every motion caused the cock inside her to lurch. Her sensitised clitoris ground against his pelvis, sending reluctant pleasure shooting along her nervous system, weakening her resolve. Heart thundering, she threw a desperate look back over her shoulder at Victor, hoping against hope the brute might be repulsed by the suggestion of fucking her arse, but to her dismay his face seemed to light up at the prospect.
“Really? Cool!” In his jubilation, his voice sounded more like a giant mouse’s squeak than a voice, and in any other circumstance Mina would have found it a comical spectacle, but her thoughts were too consumed with dread. With bated breath, she watched the titan sinking to his knees behind her. Then unable to watch anymore, she looked away, starring doggedly ahead, refusing to look at either of them. Just the thought of seeing Sean’s cocky weasel smirk and pale eyes gleam victoriously was more than she could stand.
Hands seized her waist, huge and as rough as sandpaper against her softer skin, holding her steady as an immense bulk bore down on her from behind, pressing her farther down upon the shaft spearing her pussy. Then she felt it, the blunt, moistened tip of the brute’s cock, clumsily prodding the cleft of her buttocks. Three times he missed, and she couldn’t help but gasp as each jab bumped against her tailbone or her tender unaccustomed skin. When he hit his mark, she sensed a terrible pressure push against her anus, the tight little ring of muscle tightening on reflex, trying to keep the invading mass out. Regardless, Victor pushed on, forcing his cock’s tapered head through her sphincter into the dry heat of her virgin arse.
Eyes watering and palms braced against Sean’s chest, her nails bit into his flesh and her breath hissed through clenched teeth. Mina wanted to scream as she felt her body open, stretching to accommodate the hard length. Sharp, stinging pain burned outwards from her abused hole as the giant drove into her without mercy. She knew she needed to relax or the pain would only grow worse, but her muscles had tensed involuntarily and even Victor’s diminutive shaft felt suddenly huge.
“Ohh- fuck- yeah… she likes it, Victor. When you put your dick in her ass, this slut’s pussy got so tight I almost fucking blew a load. I- fuck- bet she can’t wait to get double barrelled…” moaned Sean, biding his time and remaining still beneath her, basking in the feeling of her inner walls clench around him as Victor forced her toned derriere to take him all in.
“It’s fucking incredible!” squeaked Victor, squeezing his eyes shut as he buried the last inch of his dick in her rectum, almost losing himself in her rear passage’s exquisite tightness. Saved only by the lingering desensitisation brought about by his last orgasm, he didn’t waste a moment and slowly dragged his length halfway out before driving back in, working his hips back and forth, sawing in and out of her bum, growling and panting like a wild beast.
Pinned between the two hard bodies, Mina had no choice but to weather the storm as unadulterated shame burned a hole in her soul and foreign, but not entirely unfamiliar, sensations savaged her body. Her arse was blazing yet no matter how much she wanted to ease the burning agony, to reach back and stop the burly bruiser, her body wouldn’t respond to her commands. Her tense muscles froze, and no words would form, so she was forced to endure the unweathering barrage. Then slowly, with fatigue and exhaustion beginning to take their heavy toll, her tired muscles began to relax and the fiery torment ravaging her anus melted away to leave a feeling of numbness before blooming into a feeling of deep tingling pleasure. It was far from jaw-dropping, but she could sense the pressure moving through her and, to her eternal disgust and self-loathing, she began to pant with elation at the sensation of each stroke getting faster and harder as Victor’s entrances became easier, until the brute was fucking her full force.
Then, sensing the change stirring within her, with a gay whoop, Sean began to move beneath her, his hips bucking and his crooked cock stabbing her depths, sending a shiver of abject pleasure rippling through her. Her body responded instinctively, a flurry of gasps and short moans escaping her throat at the feeling of their hard lengths driving into her, sending her soaring into a sexual haze.
N-no… this can’t be happening!
“What a dirty fucking slut. You like it, don’t you? Both your holes are twitching. I bet you just love taking two cocks at once like some back-alley whore. Yeah, that’s right… take them… take them, you horny fucking slut!” grunted Sean, emphasising each guttural slur with a sharp upwards thrust that rubbed along the slick roof of her grasping sheath and sent mini shocks pulsing through her core.
“Fu-fuck you… you bastards… no… no… not so hard!” she muttered, gnawing her bottom lip between her teeth to keep from uttering any further hints of desire as the pair began to fuck her in unison, her body rocking as they used both her nether holes for their pleasures. It was random and chaotic, with both men competing in a race to reach their gratification first, without a thought for a rhythm or coordination. One instant, they would drive into her as one, making her skin feel suddenly too tight and heart thunder, then Victor would draw out suddenly whilst Sean was still languishing in her muggy embrace and they would slide in and out of her successively, speeds varying until once again they would slam into her at once. It was dark and primitive and with none of the fluidity she needed to ride to release, just a barbaric hunger that constantly pummelled her fragile being, repeatedly dragging her towards a wretched peak only to suddenly cast her down.
Mina had never felt so ashamed. To know this was happening, and worse, that she was allowing it to happen, betraying everyone she held dear, made her feel like such a slut. Desperate to distract herself from the perverted reality of her situation, she glimpsed movement out of the corner of her eye and pivoted to see a naked Daniel moving around the mass of bodies to sit beside the equally naked Mark on the bed. They sat straight-backed, rigged and tense, a difficult silence hanging over them, their eyes darting around the room, not looking at each other but careful to avoid any glance towards the spectacle taking place before them in the centre of the room. Daniel took a breath, opened his mouth as if to speak, held it there, then shut it again, the do or die- first into the breach- momentum dying away as the weight of the night’s events suddenly bore down on them.
It was finally Mark who broke the stalemate. Though their exchange appeared heated, in her current state Mina hadn’t a hope of hearing what was being said over the barrage of grunts and moans filling her ears. She could only hope their friendship survived this ordeal.
A slender body moved round from her opposite side to stand in front of her, blocking her view of Mark and Daniel and presenting her with a very erect, cut penis. Confronted by the sudden vision of masculinity staring her in the eye, she glanced up, drinking in the gracefully willow frame and pale ivory skin, to find Charlie’s stubble-roughened face gazing placidly back down at her. Though he didn’t say a word, his meaning was plain. Knowing what he wanted, she saw little point in resisting. Opening her lips, she bent forward, taking his neglected phallus, its glistening crown, and its velvety length into her mouth. At the feeling of her soft lips as they wrapped around his sensitive manhood, Charlie gasped in sweet wonderment and his hands came up to fist in her dishevelled mass of yellow tresses. She began sucking him off while Sean and Victor continued pummelling her mercilessly from behind and below.
“Hey! Wait… guys… that’s not fair! I don’t want her hand again. I’ve already had a hand job! Now I want to fuck her too!” bawled Eric in a whining, childish tone, causing Mina to glance to her right where she could just make him out, standing on the edge of her vision, small and round and unashamedly stroking his renewed erection as he watched the scene unfold with unshed tears shining in his eyes. He made a pathetic spectacle, like a spoilt, fully-grown toddler crying for another bag of sweets.
“Ugh… Don’t be su-such a baby, Eric… Does it look like she has another hole for you to fuck? And I’m not about to share this tight pussy-fuck! Her pussy’s getting so wet from sucking Eric off, oh… yeah, that’s it! Squeeze my dick dry, slut- so shut up and just enjoy whatever you get,” snapped Sean, panting with pleasure as he drove into her at an ever more erratic pace, drawing closer and closer to his second release of the night. “You-you’re so pathetic, you should consider yourself the luckiest motherfucker on earth we even let you join in.”
“But Sean…”
“It’s alright Sean,” interrupted Victor. “You remember that girl I dated last year, Miranda? She had a thing for anal and would often stick her dildo up my arse while we were fucking, sometimes she would even fuck me with a strap-on she kept under her bed, so if the fat little piggy’s really that desperate he can-”
The veil lifted in the blink of an eye and Eric looked suddenly appalled by the suggestion. “What! Fuck no! I’m not gay, Victor, you faggot!”
“Fuck you, Eric! You’re only gay if you’re attracted to men and want to suck cock,” snapped the brute, his absurdly high voice rising even higher in his fury, and his skin, stretched tight over rippling muscles, flushed to the colour of a baby tomato. “An ass is just another hole to fuck, and as I’m the one who’ll be getting fucked, ether come over here and stick your dick in me, or just go jerk off. I don’t really care which.”
Cowed by the naked fury in the larger man’s voice, Eric looked down at his feet and shuffled awkwardly from foot to foot before moving around outside of Mina’s line of sight. She shifted to follow but Charlie’s grip on her hair held her steady and so, desperate to distract herself from the storm ravaging her lower body, she gave up and focused all her attention on worshiping his cock. Sucking furiously and bobbing her head, she slid back along his length before swooping down, taking him deeper on every swing until his fleshy cap banged against the back of her throat. She could only moan at the musky flavour spilling over her tongue, her throat relaxed and the agony of her gag reflex remaining a distant memory. Groaning, Charlie quickly began to roll his hips with her motions, trying to receive more of the wondrous sensation as his iron-hold in her hair forced her to take him deeper and faster. And for a brief time the trick seemed to work. Focused as she was on the job-in-mouth, she felt detached, almost disembodied, from the foreign forces moving within her.
Then something new off-balanced her. First, she felt Victor shudder and release a long, low breath that tickled the hairs along the back of her neck. Then he doubled over, burying his face in the crook of her shoulder as the cock in her arse seemed to become even harder, and she knew Eric had taken him up on his offer.
It was awkward, at first, but after a moment the pair fell into rhythm and Mina could feel the doughy male’s thrusts into the brute’s tight cheeks as a drumming echo that rippled through the layers of muscle to reverberate through her anus as Victor drove into her at the same instant. In the back of her mind, Mina couldn’t help but envision the scene unfolding behind her. Victor, so huge and powerful, with bronzed skin stretched tight over bulging muscles and glistening with perspiration, doubled over with his features locked in a mask of pleasure as Eric, red-faced and panting, drove into his arse. Despite his objections, he was taking to the anal dalliance like a natural, eagerly venting his frustration out on the larger male’s arsehole and fucking him with ill-disguised delight, his fleshy body jiggling with each fresh plunge. The thought sent a kinky thrill straight down to her core.
Oh… God no! Wh-why is this turning me on?
Sucking with a mad fury, she worked the cock in her mouth with all the fever of a professional as Charlie clutched at her head with both hands and began to buck and thrust into her moist orifice, trying to distract herself once more from the liquid desire surging through her veins, igniting an all-too-familiar fire in her core. Yet it did no good. The room was heavy with the scent of sex. Every breath flooded her lungs with the musky aroma of sweaty man-flesh, causing a fog to fall over her thoughts as her ears rang with the repeated slapping of flesh on flesh and the deep throaty sobs and moans of pleasure.
Her clit, swollen and in desperate need of proper attention, was throbbing. Her nipples were painfully tight, aching for devotion, and before she realised what she was doing, one of her hands relinquished their perch on Sean’s torso to creep up her toned abdomen and cup the swell of her left breast, kneading it the way only she knew how while twisting the pebbled nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Just that simple touch was enough to send tingling feelings surging down to her neglected clit and she couldn’t resist moaning around the dick in her mouth. Unaccustomed to being so helpless, she longed to grab them as her hips began to roll and push against the shafts hammering her twitching holes, riding them and pivoting in just the right angle to quicken the heat amassing slowly within her while the press of bodies kept her restrained, bound like a rag doll.
No-no I can’t cum from this… not like this…
Then, just as the fires began to creep from her core, fingers of molten passion, the vision of her masturbating became too much for her oppressors and she suddenly felt Sean stiffen beneath her.
“Oh yeah! Here I fucking cum!” he roared, his hips bucking off the carpet in two last upward thrusts before his length suddenly swelled and erupted within her, unleashing thick streams of his molten seed deep into her grasping sheath.
Mina wanted to protest, to shout that she wasn’t ready, but sensing the heat blossoming deep within her, mixing with the cum already deposited in her womb, she knew it was already too late. Making a quick mental note to call her GP first thing in the morning, she then felt a sudden, kinky thrill as she realised, for the third time in less than an hour, a man had climaxed inside her- and she liked it.
Good, I really have become a slut.
The thought sent a shudder of desire thundering through her body and the way her muscles tightened and convulsed around his cock, coupled with the feeling of Eric repeatedly hammering his prostate, pushed Victor over the edge. Shaking, his back curled and his shaven head fell back against the smaller male’s shoulder. He exhaled a strangled squeak and drove into her arse to the hilt, his cock twitching, firing a thick tide deep into her brutalised bowels at the exact moment Eric succumbed to his own bliss and filled the burly giant’s tight arse with cum.
Her muscles tensed, hungrily milking the shafts buried inside her, and Mina could tell her legs were on the verge of giving way as the hot fluids slashed against her inner walls, dicks pulsing. Nonetheless, by the way he throbbed against her tongue, and the increasingly desperate speed with which he was fucking her mouth, she could tell Charlie wasn’t far behind his companions. With her vocalisations still reverberating down his length, the beauty, determined to finish him quickly, breathed in a deep breath through her nostrils then exhaled, sending a rush of warm air spilling across the organ, tickling the tip and caressing the sensitised glans.
“Ar-oh!” gasped Charlie in a choked splutter as, surprised and overwhelmed, he gave one last wild thrust all the way into her muggy orifice. His fingers tightened to a white-knuckled grip on the roots of her hair, forcing her to hold him in as his cock swelled and pulsed, shooting thick streams of salty cum down her throat. The sudden jet made Mina cough and splutter but, recovering quickly, she swallowed and drank down every drop, moaning happily, until his orgasm subsided.
And with that, the deed was done and Mina Carring, budding actress and glamour model, had experienced her first gangbang.