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CHAPTER SEVEN

Naked, her tits aching with lust, come drizzling down the insides of her thighs, Kathy was horny. The sight of the young boy and the lush, mature nurse screwing, with their fingers in each other's assholes, sent Kathy's lust soaring. The sight of pearly jism oozing from Lorraine's twat made Kathy's own pussy drool hungrily.

"Come on," Angelo urged. All he could do was clutch his aching dick. He could see Kathy standing beside him, he could see her delicious tits, her sleek torso – but not her peach-fuzzed pussy.

"Outta sight!" Kathy whispered again.

"Come on, Goddammit! I'm going nuts!"

"I want to watch!" she protested.

"They're done, dammit! Besides, you can have the real thing right here with me!"

Reluctantly, Kathy tore her eyes off the tangle on the next bed and turned toward Angelo. Her eyes fastened on his prick. She licked her lips. His dick was hard as a rock, a throbbing tower with a glistening coating of pre-come.

"What about my asshole?" she asked.

"You mean you want me to ass-fuck you?" Angelo asked.

"Just-just your finger."

"Don't think I'll be able to reach," he groaned. "If I face away from you?"

"Yeah, that might work," he agreed. "Now, will you hurry the fuck up?"

"Kiss my ass," she retorted.

"What? Come on now."

Kathy fingered her streaming pussy. "You're helpless without me," she said cruelly. "You kiss my ass, and I'll fuck you."

"You're crazy!"

"You're chicken."

"You ever kissed ass?" Angelo asked.

"Well, would you kiss an ass?"

"I don't know."

"Well, don't ask me to do nothing you wouldn't do," Angelo snapped. "Now, will you fuck me before I lose my hard-on?"

"Oh, okay. But you will stick a finger up my ass?"

"Yeah, yeah, hell," Angelo grumbled. "Christ, you want me to sign a contract or something?"

"Just don't want any cheating," Kathy said as she used the traction framework like a trapeze. She swung a leg over him. Facing his feet, she reached under herself, grabbed his prick, and aimed it at her cunt.

Angelo felt the knob of his prick nuzzle into her twat. When she leaned forward, he could see the dusky crinkle of her asshole. Remembering his promise to drill her there with his finger, his mouth went dry and his cock got even harder.

Kathy eased herself down on his prick. The sensitive walls of her cunt stroked his searing cock meat. He felt his cock seeping pre-come. He slid his hands over her ass. His thumbs slipped into her ass crack. She leaned forward, took more of his cock into her cunt. His balls clenched as his cock was engulfed by her hot tissues.

Kathy was making little chirping noises as her pussy was filled by Angelo's dick. Leaning forward, bracing herself on his traction frame with one hand, steadying his cock with her other, she lowered herself slowly. Her cunt was still slick with Dr. Mansfield's come, so Angelo's prick slid into her easily. Her asshole itched in anticipation.

Angelo touched her asshole. He was sweating heavily. With his thumbs, he stretched the sides of her bung. He felt her cunt contract around his prick, felt it pulse in response. She lowered her weight on him tentatively, then more decisively when he didn't complain. His cock was all the way in her cunt now. She tipped forward, toward his feet. She felt his prick lever down as the angle of her pussy changed. Her tits brushed his hairy legs like warm, soft pillows.

Her asshole moved as she leaned forward, became more accessible to his probing thumbs.

The girl wanted a finger up her ass? Well, maybe her give her more than she bargained for. He pressed the tip of one thumb at the puckered hole. The tip of his thumb eased into her opening.

"Aww shit that feels good," Kathy moaned as her cunt spasmed around his prick.

Gritting his teeth, Angelo drove his thumb into her asshole. Now a quarter of an inch of his thumb was in her asshole, then half an inch. The ring of her shitter felt like a little rubber donut. He watched his thumb being swallowed by her asshole. He felt her muscle clench and unclench around his thumb.

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!" Kathy grunted. Her asshole was jerking in time with her snorts. "More!"

Angelo gave her more, drove his thumb up her ass. He was almost up to the first knuckle now. He could feel the contents of her hole being pressed aside. He felt a subtle sort of a squirming against his prick, and realized that he was feeling his thumb through the barrier between her cunt and asshole.

"Ooooohhhh, that feels soooo good!" Kathy moaned.

Hooking his thumb inside her asshole, he pulled upward. Understanding, Kathy lifted. He felt the walls of her cunt rub his prick like hot velvet. His prick tried to flex with the angle, but couldn't, it was so hard and engorged.

His thumb, meanwhile, felt as if it had been thrust into a soft channel that was packed with warm mud. He carefully kept his mind off the name of what his thumb was feeling. He pumped his thumb in and out of her asshole, slowly, watching her asshole drag out and ease in as he did so.

"Oh, Christ!" Kathy moaned. "Jesus!"

As she rose and fell on his cock, he felt his thumb with his prick, felt his prick with his thumb.

"Aw, I'm coming!" Kathy whined. "I'm coming! Awwww!"

Angelo held on. His balls were on the verge of erupting. He felt her cunt clenching and unclenching as she orgasmed. Her asshole jerked and her crapper tried to drive his thumb out. He fought back, refused to let her body shit him out. Her asshole winked around his thumb. It kept clenching and unclenching.

When her orgasm seemed to be fading, he slowly rotated his hand, twisted his thumb in her hot tunnel. Her muscles were stimulated to new efforts.

"Awww, I'm done," Kathy moaned, slumping forward so her tits squashed on his legs.

"Yeah, well, I'm not," Angelo grunted. His cock ached.

"Yeah, well let me rest a minute at least," she whispered. Her breath was hot against his shins.

"What do you have up my ass, anyway?"

"One thumb."

"Only one? Jesus, it feels like a telephone pole is fucking my butt."

"Does it hurt?"

"Sort of," she answered. "But it feels good, too. Ah!" Her asshole spasmed and relaxed.

"Come on, Kathy! Feels like my cock's being twisted off!"

"Okay," she hissed. "Okay."

She straightened up and took some of the bend out of his cock. Still leaning forward, she lifted her ass and his prick slithered out of her flooded cunt. She lowered, drove his cock back up into her. Her cunt-juice poured down over his balls.

Angelo began thumb-fucking her asshole again, began easing his thumb in and out of her rubbery ring. Then he applied his other thumb to her already stretched asshole.

As he drove his first thumb back into her, he slipped his second in beside it. He felt a shudder rip through her as he stretched her asshole. Her cunt clenched around his cock. His palms and fingers gripping her ass-cheeks, he forced both thumbs deep into her rectum.

"Jeeeezzz!" Kathy screeched.

"Fuck me," Angelo grunted, pistoning his thumbs in her asshole, stirring her shit.

"Don't stop," Kathy begged. "Awww shit, you're tearing me open! Don't stop!" She bounced up and down on his cock.

He didn't stop. His balls were boiling. His hips tried to fuck against the resistance of the traction harness. A streak of sadism ripped through him.

He stretched Kathy's asshole with his thumbs, trying to tear her. He saw her asshole stretch and draw out into an oval as he pulled his thumbs out to the sides.

He wondered what it would feel like to have his cock in the hole his thumbs were spreading open. His guts sizzled as his orgasm drew closer and closer. Kathy was silent now. Her blonde hair tossed around her naked shoulders as she jerked and heaved on the double penetration.

"Going to come!" Angelo hissed.

"Awwww," Kathy whined.

"Come on, bitch, come on!" Angelo surged, using his thumbs to guide her bouncing. He twisted and turned his thumbs in her ass, drew her shit-hole out to the sides, and moved his thumbs in and out of her all at the same time.

"Jeez," Kathy moaned.

"Coming!" Angelo grunted. He pressed forward and down with his thumbs. He jammed Kathy down hard on his cock. Pushing forward, he pressed his jetting prick through her velvety flesh. His come felt like bullets of molten lead. His neck was screaming from the strain he was putting on it, but the pain was nothing compared to the searing pleasure of his coming.

"Enough," Kathy whined as his coming faded.

He drew his thumbs out of her asshole, saw the puckery hole seal itself.

Desperately, Kathy pulled up off his shriveling cock. He saw his thick white come oozing from the folds of her pussy. His thumbs felt greasy.

Kathy was slumped on the edge of his bed. His hand rubbed up and down her smooth, naked back. Then, without really thinking about it, he reached around her and cupped one tit tenderly. Kathy pressed his palm against her warm, yielding globe, then took his hand and kissed it. She sniffed his thumb and grinned wickedly at the smell of shit.

Lorraine was lying on her back on Jimmy's bed. He was on top of her, pounding into her cunt. Her eyes were closed, and she was visualizing Angelo's brutal stretching thumbs wrenching Kathy's bung open.

Lorraine was only faintly aware of Jimmy's weight on her. The boy was pounding his prick into her with tireless thrusts. Her cunt was raw from the fuckings it had already taken.

Lorraine's asshole burned as she thought about what Kathy had let Angelo do.

Jimmy slammed against her, pulverizing her cunt. Lorraine writhed under his attack. She spread her knees. Her hips were bouncing and rebounding off the firm mattress, moving in opposition to Jimmy's vigorous thrusts. Her hairy twat slapped against Jimmy's hairless pubis. Their flesh smacked together.

Lorraine rose slowly to a climax – one that would never have existed if it hadn't been for Jimmy's stamina. She imagined Angelo's cock driving into Kathy's shitter. She visualized Kathy's asshole being stretched by Angelo's rigid cock, pictured his brutal prick pumping in and out of Kathy's ass.

Lorraine's coming swept over her like a wave. She felt Jimmy's prick jumping and jerking and twitching as come shot from his prick.

Even after Jimmy's cock had left her cunt, Lorraine felt as if a hot metal bar was filling her channel. She had had too much cock in one night. Her cunt was rubbed raw. She ached.

When she hauled herself off the bed and stood up shakily, she felt come dribbling down the insides of her thighs, down to her stockings. She was hardly aware of Jimmy's exhausted snores, or the door closing as Kathy left the room.

After dressing, Lorraine fled from the room. She hurried down the corridor toward her station, her mind on what she was becoming.

A cradle-robber, that was what she was. Jimmy was eighteen, barely old enough to spurt when he came, and still hairless. And he was dying. And he had been innocent. And she had corrupted him.

She felt sick.