It's a Good Thing!
by Rick Humus
Chapters 51 - 60
CONTENTS
Chapter
51 - Betsy's Butt Bet
“Oh FUCK!” I grunted, my throat tightening and my hips squirming from side to side in a futile attempt to make the apparently elephant-sized cock that had just split my ass open a little less painful. I was surprised that the anal invader had so shockingly been shoved right up my colon in one long thrust, the last few guys had more or less taken their time, introducing their hard cocks to my ass gradually, letting a girl get used to them a little bit, nevermind that there had been a bunch of cocks up there already!
I think this monster was about number 27 or 28, I’d sorta lost count about ten minutes ago when I had a couple of the most dynamite anal orgasms and went flying off into subspace! The Hitachi wand at my clit was giving me the most amazing climaxes. For my money, there’s nothing like them in the vibe world!
I lifted my head up, looking right in to Betsy’s face just a couple of inches from me. She was sweating and moaning, and I watched as a big drop of sweat rolled down the bridge of her nose and dropped onto the sheet below her. She was naked, except for the white lacy thigh highs I’d talked her into wearing – they really looked good on her, with her long legs. I had a black satin garter belt and super expensive Italian stockings on, I knew the knees would probably get ruined but what the hey, you only live once, eh?
“H-how many you?” I mumbled through the rhythmic jerking I was taking, a small tear dripping from my eye.
“T-twen- twenny . . .two” she grunted in time with the man’s thighs behind her smacking her in the rump. “I- I think”
I was still in the lead. Hardly surprising. I’d been an anal queen for over three years, and Betsy had only been de-virginized back there last summer, and I know she’d not been fucking as many guys as I had. She and Brian were pretty much an item anyway, so he was probably the only guy travelling her Hershey Highway. I was a little surprised by her challenge to me a couple of weeks ago. We were sitting downstairs in my living room just watching some Netflix stuff. We’d been out sunning at the pool and then came in to cool off and have some iced tea. We were wearing tiny bikini bottoms, and she was laying on the floor next to the sofa while I lounged across most of it like a big slob, LOL!
“Ya know Bets, you got a very nice looking butt from up here!” I giggled down at her. I was leaning over the edge of the sofa and I lightly tickled her left butt cheek down where it merged with her upper thigh. It was true – her butt cheeks were a little meatier and fatter than mine and her hips were wider too.
“You don’t think it’s fat? I do. I hate my butt!” she said back to me.
“Heck no! Trust me kiddo, it’s not fat at all. I know fat – you do too! Some of the girls at school are really huge back there, like Monica!” I laughed. Monica Adams was this white girl who wanted desperately to be phat – she tried to have a big huge butt because she wanted the black guys to like her. Her trouble was, she was a tease – she loved to have guys pay attention to her and sniff around, but she never let them get anywhere with her, so they lost interest after a while. She wasn’t really all that cute either but who’s to say.
“I don’t know, sometimes I think Brian doesn’t like it that much. He hardly ever wants to do me in the butt anymore, and I think I like it back there just as much as in front, ya know?” she giggled shyly.
“I know, it can be pretty intense if ya do it right!” I agreed.
“The other night I was on my period and I told Brian that he’d hafta do me, you know, back there, and he didn’t seem all that happy about it. But jeeze Jules, I sucked him for like, twenty minutes and then I rolled over and pulled my butt cheeks apart and he finally got the hint! He did me for a good long time, too, and I was really zoning out. I was making all sorts of rude noises and it almost made me laugh but I was too far gone to care. Brian had his hand down there rubbing me off and I was pinching at my nips and oh god Jules I came sooooooo good!” she breathed. “I can cum forever when I’m getting my butt reamed, you know?”
I nodded but she didn’t see me. She’d lifted up her hips and slid one hand down her front so she could lazily play with herself as we chilled. I’d convinced her long ago that her fingers could be her best friend sometimes, and to work at understanding what she liked and doing herself whenever she wanted.
“In fact, I bet I’m a better fuck in my ass than you are!” she suddenly said, turning slightly to give me the evil eye and grin.
“No way, Bets. Spencer says my ass is world class and there’s not a butthole around that is prettier than mine!” I laughed back. “He says even porn stars ain’t got a butt as good as me!”
By now I’d rolled off the sofa and we were wrestling around on the floor playing slap and tickle. I rubbed her boobs and she reached down to try to fondle my puss but I bent my hips out of the way and didn’t let her.
“Yeah yeah . . . he’d say anything to get in your panties, so boyfriends don’t count. You need to provide some whattaycallit, objective opinions!”
“Shoot, girlfriend, you don’ know what you’re talking about!” I giggled back at her, pulling down her bottoms and slapping her butt just enough to make a loud ‘crack!’ in the room.
“HEY!” she yelled out, “cut it out you bitch!” she cackled, reaching out to tweak my left nip and the game was on. I rolled her over and straddled her chest, threatening to push my sweaty pussy right onto her face, while I leaned back and reached for her own womanhood with my right hand. She struggled a little bit in mock horror.
“Oh no, don’t you dare put that smelly old thing in my face!”
“Well it ain’t gonna lick itself!” I laughed and twisted around, until we were 69’ing with me on top. I hooked my arms under her knees and pulled her thighs apart, dipping my head to lick gently across the top of her smoothly shaven mound. That was another thing I’d of course convinced her was absolutely necessary, keeping that kitty baby-smooth. I let my tongue trace a path down each crease of her leg and then licked straight down into her slit. Meanwhile, she had at least one finger up inside of me rubbing my g-spot and her lips had sealed themselves around my clit too.
We both tasted like cocoanut oil and pool water and sweat, I’m sure, and we spent the next ten or fifteen minutes lezzing out on each other. At one point we rolled over and she lay on top of me, and then we went on our sides, with one leg bent up and our heads resting on the insides of a thigh. I ate her pussy like she’d never had it done, and she worked on me. She wasn’t really that good yet, I’ll admit, she was sorta tentative and didn’t really know how to follow cues like when I went “ummmm that feels good!” she just stopped licking my clit and tried to tickle my cervix with her tongue. She almost made it too, I think!
I was very glad that Bets had learned to love giving pleasure to other girls as much as she liked getting it. I gave her a couple of cums and I came twice with her finger up my ass while we licked each other and then we finally just fell apart, gasping and wheezing.
After a brief rest, (I think I nodded off, actually!) I woke back up to a cold freaking glass of iced tea being set down on my tummy.
“Yikes!” I shrieked, sitting up and spraying iced tea everywhere. Betsy convulsed in gales of laughter, and I hustled to the kitchen for a towel to clean up.
“Yeah, you think you’re so funny. . .” I said. “You and your big old ass.”
“Oh yeah? It’s better’n yours! I can take more there than you can!” she said suddenly with a sort of tang to her voice.
“W-what do you mean?” I asked.
“Challenge. My ass ‘gainst yours. Dick after dick. Whoever taps out first loses.”
I looked at her with a lopsided grin. After a moment, I said “You kiddin’? I can take more dick in my ass in one day than you can in a week!” I laughed back at her.
“Prove it, slut!”
“Yer on. Name the time and place, you skank” I chuckled with a theatrical sneer as we sat back on the sofa.
She hesitated. “Well, fuck, I don’t know. . .” she stammered.
“Yeah. Your circle of sex fiends isn’t exactly world wide” I said with a wry smile. I thought for a moment.
“I can ask Spencer. He knows everybody. He can set it up.”
“You think so?”
“Sure. I’ll tell him that we need a good supply of guys, clean and healthy and all, of course, tested and passed, no druggies or stoners, willing to fuck a girl’s ass from dawn to dusk, or whatever. I’m sure he can arrange it.”
We fell silent for a second. Perhaps thinking about what we’d both committed to do. I wasn’t really at all concerned, I had a feeling I could take it more than she could, in the long run. But now Betsy had thrown down the gauntlet and wasn’t about to chicken out.
And so, that’s pretty much how we happened to be in the situation we were at the moment. We were in Spence’s apartment, bent over these big pillow/chair kind of things, a room full of guys standing around watching, jerking off, or, of course in the case of two lucky guys, fucking the ass off one or the other pretty little teen girl! I’d told him about our bet and he said he’d work on putting it together with his friends and all, and after about two weeks or so, he said it was all arranged. He set it up for a Friday night, he was going to have a bunch of food and chips and drinks and stuff brought in, sandwiches and that sort of stuff, no real hard liquor but some beer for the guys who might need it, and plenty of wipes and towels and stuff for Betsy and me. As far as her parents knew, she was spending the night with me, which was of course true, it’s just that we weren’t at my house, we were at Spencer’s.
We started out at my house, Betsy came over and of course, first thing we did was clean ourselves out real good. After three enemas, everything was “all clear”, so to speak! LOL. Then Daddy drove us over to Spencer’s place, and we got there around 8 or so, I guess and stood around goofing with some of the guys as they showed up, just flirting and teasing and stuff. There were probably about twenty or so there when Spencer finally said, “Hey, let’s get this show on the road girls, what do you say?” and he winked at me and Betsy.
I stripped off the dress I had on and Betsy dropped her skirt and pulled her top up over her head and tossed it away. I’d promised Spencer that we would put on a little ‘show’ for the guys to help get them revved up, so I grabbed Betsy and kissed her real deep and palmed her boob. She reached out to tweak my nipple, and we writhed around in the middle of the room for a few moments while they arranged the ottoman things we were about to get spread-eagled across. We sank to our knees, and I leaned over to suck a boob, and I felt her index finger slowly spread across my pussy lips and tease my clitty. I pushed her over onto one of the cushions and spread her legs, and then dove in there, licking and sucking, while she rubbed her boobs and moaned, rather theatrically, I thought. I nibbled at her clitty for a while and then we switched positions, and she licked me pretty well, and I almost came. After about 10 minutes of use kissing and making out, Spencer came over to kiss me and handed me a big tube of lube.
“Ok, babe, it’s time. Lube up, assume the position, and may the best ass win!” he said with a smile. I took the lube and turned Betsy over onto her belly, and pulled her butt up into the air.
“Stick your butt up, girl. I gotta grease you up!” I laughed, inserting the tip of the big tube a little bit into her crinkly little rosebud, and I squeezed a big glop of it up into her, and then used one finger to push it in some more and spread it around. She moaned and wriggled her butt at me.
“Ohhh, that feels good, girlfriend, do it some more!” she giggled.
I gave her another shot, and then handed the tube back to Spence. “Do me, please, Spencer, in fact, do me FIRST!” I said, reaching out to squeeze his Perfect Penis though his slacks. He smiled, kissed me again, and then I let him arrange me on the cushions facing Bets, and I could hardly wait for his beautiful hard Penis to slide up my ass.
I felt him slather a bit of the lube around my butthole, and then the fat Knob of his Perfection knocked at my back door. I answered the knock! His perfectly cut Tip sliced into me easily, I could feel the cool, wet blob of lube on the end of it. He slowly fed inch after inch up into me, and I took a big deep breath and willed myself to loosen up, as I felt his amazingly talented Penis start to fuck my ass like he owned it. And of course, he did! Despite the dozens and dozens of times I’d taken my Spencer up my ass, and the gallons of cum he’d spurted up into me, I always loved those first few moments of his ass fucking me, when I was still sort of tight and tense and before he ironed out all the wrinkles. I grunted in time with his thrusts, and before long he was bottoming out inside of me, all nine inches of his Perfection finding a willing home in my guts. I looked at Bets, and she was wide eyed, taking the first of her cocks up her own cute little butt.
Spencer plowed my back forty like he was planting a bumper crop, and I grabbed the Hitachi laying on the floor next to me and set it on ‘STUN’, and then pressed it up into my pussy mound, and I was off to the races! I orgasmed for the first time of the night about thirty seconds later, moaning Spencer’s name as he gave me what I really wanted.
Spence withdrew for a moment and I nearly cried out at the empty feeling, but then I felt the lube nozzle in me and a big squirt of the jelly slid up into me, and then Spencer was back in the saddle. I wriggled my hips and clenched my ass muscles, and turned my head to whisper at him.
“Spencer, please, please, fuck my ass and cum in me, please, I need it, I need it!!!” I groaned as he continued to plunder me. He draped his body over mine and reached around to grab both of my boobs in his strong hands, and then I felt him really hit high gear. His cock was slicing in and out of my ass full length every time, balls deep and then just barely the head staying buried as his hips were pushing and pulling me back and forth. Over and over I felt him bury his entire Perfection into me, and then finally I heard him start to growl, and he gave one big final push and his Cock tunneled that last inch into me and his Beautiful Balls spat once, twice, three, then FOUR times, big hot wet salty streams of sperm right into my soul and I orgasmed again as he did, and I felt the climax deep in my guts, my ass twitching, my pussy dripping wetness, I closed my eyes and rode the orgasm for what seemed like long moments. Spencer pushed in and held it as I came down off my climax, and then he very slowly pulled out, and I almost didn’t want him to at all, but Betsy was on her second guy already!
I let him withdraw, regretfully, and turned my head for his kiss, and then there was another cock at my ass. It slid in with little resistance, I could tell it was no where near as big as my Spencer. But I resolved to give it my best, so I clenched a little bit and squeezed at him with my muscles, and just sort of lay there, starting to zone out, with the Hitachi buzzing away at my clitty. Betsy had picked up hers too, but she was sort of dazed, I think, as she held it in her hand but it was just buzzing away, nowhere near her body.
In a few moments, I had a second load of sperm warming my insides, and then I looked up and winked at Bets, she had her eyes closed and seemed to be shaking through an orgasm of her own. She opened one eye almost sleepily, and said, “oh god Jules my ass is cumming!” and sort of smiled. I winked at her.
And so it went. We couldn’t really very easily see who was fucking us, but we could see who was fucking the other girl. I turned my head a few times to see who was up my ass and giving me a really nice time, I recognized some of the guys, but most of them I didn’t. Bets had a few who I recognized too. But she really didn’t know any of them, they must have all been connected with Spencer or his work or more of his buddies. He’d assured me that every one of them was perfectly clean and would be respectful of us, or at least as respectful as you can be fucking the ass of a little fourteen year old girl you’d never met. I trusted him.
I came about every three or four guys, I even came twice while one guy was up my guts, he must have had a cock that was a foot long but thin as a pencil. I could feet it way up in me, but hardly at all in terms of thickness. I turned to smile at him as I felt his cock slide into me.
“Ohmygod mister, that thing feels like it’s gonna come out my mouth!” I grinned. He smiled at me and drawled, in a thick southern accent, “Now, doan’ you worry little missy, I ain’t never had a gurl turn me down once she had my poker up her rear, I think yore gonna like it” and damn if he wasn’t right. I let the Hitachi keep on buzzing and felt the orgasm way up inside of me like nothing else. His cock even felt like it was farther up inside of me than my fabulous 13” trio back on my 13th birthday! Wow!
In any case, I shuddered through two excellent climaxes before The Thin Man dumped his prostate pudding in me. I was sloshing pretty good by then, but I kept my butt tilted up and my back curved down so I wouldn’t be leaking gunk all over the place.
But the biggest O of the night so far had just happened, like I said. I had my head down, catching my breath, trying to keep the buzz going, when I felt a rather large and hard cock sliding up into me. I didn’t turn to see who it was, but after about four or five strokes, I recognized it. Yeah, I can tell my Spencer’s cock ANYWHERE! My favorite Perfect Penis was pounding another one out of me, I guess he’d just gotten so horny watching all those other guys fuck the ass off his girlfriend that he had to take another turn. That was OK BY ME! I turned and grinned at him.
“Spencer, ohmigod, I knew it was you again, your cock feels like it’s made out of stone!” and I wriggled my hips and urged him to go deep. Spencer loves to fuck my ass, and he does it so well, he knows exactly how to push in and twist and then pull back and clench his own muscles so his Cock vibrates and pulses in my ass channel. I groaned and bowed my head again and just gave up my ass to my Perfect lover, pushing the Hitachi into me even harder. I turned it up a notch too, knowing full well that the higher frequency would probably send me into orbit!
And ohmigod did it ever! I felt the orgasm start somewhere deep in my belly where the Most Perfect Penis In The World was busy churning up a batch of nut butter. It gathered strength quickly, stopping by to say hello to my clit, then buzzing around my midsection and finally exploding out of my crotch in a burst of fireworks. Sparks of electricity started lighting my nipples on fire and my brain exploded in a whirlwind of ass-fucking cock-stabbing ball-squeezing cum-shooting marvelousness that made my mind take a side trip around Saturn as I felt my Perfect Penis, my Cock of Ages, my Dick of Deliciousness spasm far up inside of me and spew out gallon after gallon of hot white spermy goodness that splashed against my walls and flooded my insides with gooey goodness. My whole body shook with delirium, my pussy walls grabbed for a cock that wasn’t there, my ass clenched, my clit vibrated and I think I made the Hitachi cum just for good measure! Ohmigod!
I let the orgasm float me away for about two full solid minutes of jaw-breaking delight before I came down to earth again, and that’s when the monster invaded my ass. I turned to see, and it was the biggest, baddest looking man I’d ever seen in my life. He was about seven feet tall and about as wide as a city bus, and he had the biggest shock of dark black hair I’d ever seen on a human, and he looked down at me like I was a bug on a pin.
“You ready for the ride of your life, little girly?” he boomed out in a voice that made opera’s most powerful basso profundo sound like a kitten’s mewl.
Oh fuck. Oh fuck.
He pushed in another six or seven feet, it seemed, and I yowled like a stuck pig. Yeah, it hurt like a muthafucka, I’m not ashamed to admit it. I banged my fists on the floor and tried kicking my legs, but the monster grabbed my ankles with his ham-sized fists and just pulled my legs apart from behind like he was about to munch on a Buffalo wing. My butt cheeks felt like they were going to split apart, and my belly seemed about to explode from the stick of dynamite up my ass.
I looked over at Betsy who had a worried and exhausted look on her face. The guy at her ass must have just finished his cum, he had a dreamy sort of look and pulled out slowly as I watched, smacking her on the butt with one hand and muttering “Thanks, Toots”. She dipped her head down, looking like she’d pretty much had enough.
“I’m done. No more. I can’t do any more. . .” she groaned, sliding sideways down off the hassock and falling to the floor.
A little part of me was happy, I’d won the bet, but the firecracker in my ass was still sending shockwaves of sharp pain up and down my spine. I dipped my head and tried to take a deep breath and relax my butt cheeks, without biting my tongue off. I was sweating like a pig. I rubbed the end of the Hitachi around on my pussy lips, they were slippery with my cum and guys’ cum and gawd-knows-what-else. I felt a small tremor of pleasure sort of radiate out of my clitty, and then there was like a dark ‘boom’ in my guts and I don’t know whether my ass adjusted or was being torn open even more but all of a sudden the supremely full feeling of that telephone pole sliding in and out of my butt started to feel good. I felt so FULL, it was amazing. It was like my whole body just became one big fuck-bucket for this guy behind me. I even started pushing back at him as he pistoned in and out of me. The noises his cock made almost embarrassed even me, they were loud and liquidy and sounded like someone pulling a rubber boot up out of a mud puddle.
‘Oh fuck!’ I thought as another big orgasm crept up on me slowly and then I rubbed the wand even harder against me and then it detonated, my ass orgasmed around this huge cock inside of me. I shook, I shivered, I moaned and made all sorts of un-ladylike noises as my assgasm rolled back and forth between my hips and my tits. I was drooling like an idiot on the carpet and my heart seemed to be beating about 200 beats a minute. The orgasm enveloped my brain and sent sparks of delicious energy radiating out of me and then back in again and my whole body seemed to be electrified. I don’t even know how long it lasted, but my brain finally started coming back down to earth when I felt that huge log push all the way into me and then he pissed, he literally pissed his cum right up into my stomach, it seemed. I felt the tremors and then the pulses, one after another, as three, then four, then five, six, seven huge jets of hot, steamy, salty, spermy semen blew out of his cock-tip and bathed the walls of my intestines with a white ocean of cum.
“You got a shit-load there, little girly!” he heard his booming voice. “I ain’t cum like that for days!” he chuckled, slowly sliding his slightly less lethal weapon out of my ass, until it squelched free with a rude noise. I heard camera phones going off, and later on, the gape he left me with looked like the Lincoln Tunnel, and I half expected to see an MTA train come roaring out of my asshole. None did, luckily, and apart from the pinkish rosy ring, my rectum ring seemed to have survived the “ass-ault” none the worse for wear.
I couldn’t say the same for Betsy. She was laying on her back on the sofa, heaving and breathing like a marathon runner, her hands on her belly.
“Oh jeeze Jules, that was too much. You’re right. I give up. You have the best ass around, and I’m not even close!” she giggled. “I don’t know how you do it. A couple of those guys seemed to be tryin’ to shove it out my ears!”
“Hey babe, you did fine. Remember, I’ve been at it a bit longer than you! It just takes practice, and being able to relax and work the magic, ya know?” I said as I slowly turned and tried to stand up. I looked around for Spencer.
“Hey! Spencer! Who the fuck was that mountain man who just nearly killed me?” I nearly shouted out.
He came through the crowd with a towel and some other stuff to clean us up – a box of baby wipes each, a big glass of ice water, and a butt plug for me. I didn’t want to be leaking all over his upholstery.
“That was Harvey – he’s an old friend, and I thought you’d enjoy him. I figured he’d be the last you could take, s’why I made him wait. You ok?”
I took a deep draught of the water and let it settle and soak in, then I leaned over to one side and winced.
“I may need a diaper.” I almost-grinned.
“You’ll be fine. I’ve seen him work on other girls, and they all survived.”
“How many did I do? And Betsy?”
A guy stepped forward with a clipboard. It was Ronnie, one of Spence’s friends I’d met before.
“Jeeze, Jules, you took 29 cocks up your ass!” he said, proudly, pointing to a tally sheet with a bunch of black pencil tick marks. “And Betsy did 23.”
I looked at her. She looked at me. And we both, simultaneously said, “Never again girlfriend!” and convulsed into gales of laughter.
It’s a good thing your ass can’t get pregnant!
“Oh FUCK!” I grunted, my throat tightening and my hips squirming from side to side in a futile attempt to make the apparently elephant-sized cock that had just split my ass open a little less painful. I was surprised that the anal invader had so shockingly been shoved right up my colon in one long thrust, the last few guys had more or less taken their time, introducing their hard cocks to my ass gradually, letting a girl get used to them a little bit, nevermind that there had been a bunch of cocks up there already!
I think this monster was about number 27 or 28, I’d sorta lost count about ten minutes ago when I had a couple of the most dynamite anal orgasms and went flying off into subspace! The Hitachi wand at my clit was giving me the most amazing climaxes. For my money, there’s nothing like them in the vibe world!
I lifted my head up, looking right in to Betsy’s face just a couple of inches from me. She was sweating and moaning, and I watched as a big drop of sweat rolled down the bridge of her nose and dropped onto the sheet below her. She was naked, except for the white lacy thigh highs I’d talked her into wearing – they really looked good on her, with her long legs. I had a black satin garter belt and super expensive Italian stockings on, I knew the knees would probably get ruined but what the hey, you only live once, eh?
“H-how many you?” I mumbled through the rhythmic jerking I was taking, a small tear dripping from my eye.
“T-twen- twenny . . .two” she grunted in time with the man’s thighs behind her smacking her in the rump. “I- I think”
I was still in the lead. Hardly surprising. I’d been an anal queen for over three years, and Betsy had only been de-virginized back there last summer, and I know she’d not been fucking as many guys as I had. She and Brian were pretty much an item anyway, so he was probably the only guy travelling her Hershey Highway. I was a little surprised by her challenge to me a couple of weeks ago. We were sitting downstairs in my living room just watching some Netflix stuff. We’d been out sunning at the pool and then came in to cool off and have some iced tea. We were wearing tiny bikini bottoms, and she was laying on the floor next to the sofa while I lounged across most of it like a big slob, LOL!
“Ya know Bets, you got a very nice looking butt from up here!” I giggled down at her. I was leaning over the edge of the sofa and I lightly tickled her left butt cheek down where it merged with her upper thigh. It was true – her butt cheeks were a little meatier and fatter than mine and her hips were wider too.
“You don’t think it’s fat? I do. I hate my butt!” she said back to me.
“Heck no! Trust me kiddo, it’s not fat at all. I know fat – you do too! Some of the girls at school are really huge back there, like Monica!” I laughed. Monica Adams was this white girl who wanted desperately to be phat – she tried to have a big huge butt because she wanted the black guys to like her. Her trouble was, she was a tease – she loved to have guys pay attention to her and sniff around, but she never let them get anywhere with her, so they lost interest after a while. She wasn’t really all that cute either but who’s to say.
“I don’t know, sometimes I think Brian doesn’t like it that much. He hardly ever wants to do me in the butt anymore, and I think I like it back there just as much as in front, ya know?” she giggled shyly.
“I know, it can be pretty intense if ya do it right!” I agreed.
“The other night I was on my period and I told Brian that he’d hafta do me, you know, back there, and he didn’t seem all that happy about it. But jeeze Jules, I sucked him for like, twenty minutes and then I rolled over and pulled my butt cheeks apart and he finally got the hint! He did me for a good long time, too, and I was really zoning out. I was making all sorts of rude noises and it almost made me laugh but I was too far gone to care. Brian had his hand down there rubbing me off and I was pinching at my nips and oh god Jules I came sooooooo good!” she breathed. “I can cum forever when I’m getting my butt reamed, you know?”
I nodded but she didn’t see me. She’d lifted up her hips and slid one hand down her front so she could lazily play with herself as we chilled. I’d convinced her long ago that her fingers could be her best friend sometimes, and to work at understanding what she liked and doing herself whenever she wanted.
“In fact, I bet I’m a better fuck in my ass than you are!” she suddenly said, turning slightly to give me the evil eye and grin.
“No way, Bets. Spencer says my ass is world class and there’s not a butthole around that is prettier than mine!” I laughed back. “He says even porn stars ain’t got a butt as good as me!”
By now I’d rolled off the sofa and we were wrestling around on the floor playing slap and tickle. I rubbed her boobs and she reached down to try to fondle my puss but I bent my hips out of the way and didn’t let her.
“Yeah yeah . . . he’d say anything to get in your panties, so boyfriends don’t count. You need to provide some whattaycallit, objective opinions!”
“Shoot, girlfriend, you don’ know what you’re talking about!” I giggled back at her, pulling down her bottoms and slapping her butt just enough to make a loud ‘crack!’ in the room.
“HEY!” she yelled out, “cut it out you bitch!” she cackled, reaching out to tweak my left nip and the game was on. I rolled her over and straddled her chest, threatening to push my sweaty pussy right onto her face, while I leaned back and reached for her own womanhood with my right hand. She struggled a little bit in mock horror.
“Oh no, don’t you dare put that smelly old thing in my face!”
“Well it ain’t gonna lick itself!” I laughed and twisted around, until we were 69’ing with me on top. I hooked my arms under her knees and pulled her thighs apart, dipping my head to lick gently across the top of her smoothly shaven mound. That was another thing I’d of course convinced her was absolutely necessary, keeping that kitty baby-smooth. I let my tongue trace a path down each crease of her leg and then licked straight down into her slit. Meanwhile, she had at least one finger up inside of me rubbing my g-spot and her lips had sealed themselves around my clit too.
We both tasted like cocoanut oil and pool water and sweat, I’m sure, and we spent the next ten or fifteen minutes lezzing out on each other. At one point we rolled over and she lay on top of me, and then we went on our sides, with one leg bent up and our heads resting on the insides of a thigh. I ate her pussy like she’d never had it done, and she worked on me. She wasn’t really that good yet, I’ll admit, she was sorta tentative and didn’t really know how to follow cues like when I went “ummmm that feels good!” she just stopped licking my clit and tried to tickle my cervix with her tongue. She almost made it too, I think!
I was very glad that Bets had learned to love giving pleasure to other girls as much as she liked getting it. I gave her a couple of cums and I came twice with her finger up my ass while we licked each other and then we finally just fell apart, gasping and wheezing.
After a brief rest, (I think I nodded off, actually!) I woke back up to a cold freaking glass of iced tea being set down on my tummy.
“Yikes!” I shrieked, sitting up and spraying iced tea everywhere. Betsy convulsed in gales of laughter, and I hustled to the kitchen for a towel to clean up.
“Yeah, you think you’re so funny. . .” I said. “You and your big old ass.”
“Oh yeah? It’s better’n yours! I can take more there than you can!” she said suddenly with a sort of tang to her voice.
“W-what do you mean?” I asked.
“Challenge. My ass ‘gainst yours. Dick after dick. Whoever taps out first loses.”
I looked at her with a lopsided grin. After a moment, I said “You kiddin’? I can take more dick in my ass in one day than you can in a week!” I laughed back at her.
“Prove it, slut!”
“Yer on. Name the time and place, you skank” I chuckled with a theatrical sneer as we sat back on the sofa.
She hesitated. “Well, fuck, I don’t know. . .” she stammered.
“Yeah. Your circle of sex fiends isn’t exactly world wide” I said with a wry smile. I thought for a moment.
“I can ask Spencer. He knows everybody. He can set it up.”
“You think so?”
“Sure. I’ll tell him that we need a good supply of guys, clean and healthy and all, of course, tested and passed, no druggies or stoners, willing to fuck a girl’s ass from dawn to dusk, or whatever. I’m sure he can arrange it.”
We fell silent for a second. Perhaps thinking about what we’d both committed to do. I wasn’t really at all concerned, I had a feeling I could take it more than she could, in the long run. But now Betsy had thrown down the gauntlet and wasn’t about to chicken out.
And so, that’s pretty much how we happened to be in the situation we were at the moment. We were in Spence’s apartment, bent over these big pillow/chair kind of things, a room full of guys standing around watching, jerking off, or, of course in the case of two lucky guys, fucking the ass off one or the other pretty little teen girl! I’d told him about our bet and he said he’d work on putting it together with his friends and all, and after about two weeks or so, he said it was all arranged. He set it up for a Friday night, he was going to have a bunch of food and chips and drinks and stuff brought in, sandwiches and that sort of stuff, no real hard liquor but some beer for the guys who might need it, and plenty of wipes and towels and stuff for Betsy and me. As far as her parents knew, she was spending the night with me, which was of course true, it’s just that we weren’t at my house, we were at Spencer’s.
We started out at my house, Betsy came over and of course, first thing we did was clean ourselves out real good. After three enemas, everything was “all clear”, so to speak! LOL. Then Daddy drove us over to Spencer’s place, and we got there around 8 or so, I guess and stood around goofing with some of the guys as they showed up, just flirting and teasing and stuff. There were probably about twenty or so there when Spencer finally said, “Hey, let’s get this show on the road girls, what do you say?” and he winked at me and Betsy.
I stripped off the dress I had on and Betsy dropped her skirt and pulled her top up over her head and tossed it away. I’d promised Spencer that we would put on a little ‘show’ for the guys to help get them revved up, so I grabbed Betsy and kissed her real deep and palmed her boob. She reached out to tweak my nipple, and we writhed around in the middle of the room for a few moments while they arranged the ottoman things we were about to get spread-eagled across. We sank to our knees, and I leaned over to suck a boob, and I felt her index finger slowly spread across my pussy lips and tease my clitty. I pushed her over onto one of the cushions and spread her legs, and then dove in there, licking and sucking, while she rubbed her boobs and moaned, rather theatrically, I thought. I nibbled at her clitty for a while and then we switched positions, and she licked me pretty well, and I almost came. After about 10 minutes of use kissing and making out, Spencer came over to kiss me and handed me a big tube of lube.
“Ok, babe, it’s time. Lube up, assume the position, and may the best ass win!” he said with a smile. I took the lube and turned Betsy over onto her belly, and pulled her butt up into the air.
“Stick your butt up, girl. I gotta grease you up!” I laughed, inserting the tip of the big tube a little bit into her crinkly little rosebud, and I squeezed a big glop of it up into her, and then used one finger to push it in some more and spread it around. She moaned and wriggled her butt at me.
“Ohhh, that feels good, girlfriend, do it some more!” she giggled.
I gave her another shot, and then handed the tube back to Spence. “Do me, please, Spencer, in fact, do me FIRST!” I said, reaching out to squeeze his Perfect Penis though his slacks. He smiled, kissed me again, and then I let him arrange me on the cushions facing Bets, and I could hardly wait for his beautiful hard Penis to slide up my ass.
I felt him slather a bit of the lube around my butthole, and then the fat Knob of his Perfection knocked at my back door. I answered the knock! His perfectly cut Tip sliced into me easily, I could feel the cool, wet blob of lube on the end of it. He slowly fed inch after inch up into me, and I took a big deep breath and willed myself to loosen up, as I felt his amazingly talented Penis start to fuck my ass like he owned it. And of course, he did! Despite the dozens and dozens of times I’d taken my Spencer up my ass, and the gallons of cum he’d spurted up into me, I always loved those first few moments of his ass fucking me, when I was still sort of tight and tense and before he ironed out all the wrinkles. I grunted in time with his thrusts, and before long he was bottoming out inside of me, all nine inches of his Perfection finding a willing home in my guts. I looked at Bets, and she was wide eyed, taking the first of her cocks up her own cute little butt.
Spencer plowed my back forty like he was planting a bumper crop, and I grabbed the Hitachi laying on the floor next to me and set it on ‘STUN’, and then pressed it up into my pussy mound, and I was off to the races! I orgasmed for the first time of the night about thirty seconds later, moaning Spencer’s name as he gave me what I really wanted.
Spence withdrew for a moment and I nearly cried out at the empty feeling, but then I felt the lube nozzle in me and a big squirt of the jelly slid up into me, and then Spencer was back in the saddle. I wriggled my hips and clenched my ass muscles, and turned my head to whisper at him.
“Spencer, please, please, fuck my ass and cum in me, please, I need it, I need it!!!” I groaned as he continued to plunder me. He draped his body over mine and reached around to grab both of my boobs in his strong hands, and then I felt him really hit high gear. His cock was slicing in and out of my ass full length every time, balls deep and then just barely the head staying buried as his hips were pushing and pulling me back and forth. Over and over I felt him bury his entire Perfection into me, and then finally I heard him start to growl, and he gave one big final push and his Cock tunneled that last inch into me and his Beautiful Balls spat once, twice, three, then FOUR times, big hot wet salty streams of sperm right into my soul and I orgasmed again as he did, and I felt the climax deep in my guts, my ass twitching, my pussy dripping wetness, I closed my eyes and rode the orgasm for what seemed like long moments. Spencer pushed in and held it as I came down off my climax, and then he very slowly pulled out, and I almost didn’t want him to at all, but Betsy was on her second guy already!
I let him withdraw, regretfully, and turned my head for his kiss, and then there was another cock at my ass. It slid in with little resistance, I could tell it was no where near as big as my Spencer. But I resolved to give it my best, so I clenched a little bit and squeezed at him with my muscles, and just sort of lay there, starting to zone out, with the Hitachi buzzing away at my clitty. Betsy had picked up hers too, but she was sort of dazed, I think, as she held it in her hand but it was just buzzing away, nowhere near her body.
In a few moments, I had a second load of sperm warming my insides, and then I looked up and winked at Bets, she had her eyes closed and seemed to be shaking through an orgasm of her own. She opened one eye almost sleepily, and said, “oh god Jules my ass is cumming!” and sort of smiled. I winked at her.
And so it went. We couldn’t really very easily see who was fucking us, but we could see who was fucking the other girl. I turned my head a few times to see who was up my ass and giving me a really nice time, I recognized some of the guys, but most of them I didn’t. Bets had a few who I recognized too. But she really didn’t know any of them, they must have all been connected with Spencer or his work or more of his buddies. He’d assured me that every one of them was perfectly clean and would be respectful of us, or at least as respectful as you can be fucking the ass of a little fourteen year old girl you’d never met. I trusted him.
I came about every three or four guys, I even came twice while one guy was up my guts, he must have had a cock that was a foot long but thin as a pencil. I could feet it way up in me, but hardly at all in terms of thickness. I turned to smile at him as I felt his cock slide into me.
“Ohmygod mister, that thing feels like it’s gonna come out my mouth!” I grinned. He smiled at me and drawled, in a thick southern accent, “Now, doan’ you worry little missy, I ain’t never had a gurl turn me down once she had my poker up her rear, I think yore gonna like it” and damn if he wasn’t right. I let the Hitachi keep on buzzing and felt the orgasm way up inside of me like nothing else. His cock even felt like it was farther up inside of me than my fabulous 13” trio back on my 13th birthday! Wow!
In any case, I shuddered through two excellent climaxes before The Thin Man dumped his prostate pudding in me. I was sloshing pretty good by then, but I kept my butt tilted up and my back curved down so I wouldn’t be leaking gunk all over the place.
But the biggest O of the night so far had just happened, like I said. I had my head down, catching my breath, trying to keep the buzz going, when I felt a rather large and hard cock sliding up into me. I didn’t turn to see who it was, but after about four or five strokes, I recognized it. Yeah, I can tell my Spencer’s cock ANYWHERE! My favorite Perfect Penis was pounding another one out of me, I guess he’d just gotten so horny watching all those other guys fuck the ass off his girlfriend that he had to take another turn. That was OK BY ME! I turned and grinned at him.
“Spencer, ohmigod, I knew it was you again, your cock feels like it’s made out of stone!” and I wriggled my hips and urged him to go deep. Spencer loves to fuck my ass, and he does it so well, he knows exactly how to push in and twist and then pull back and clench his own muscles so his Cock vibrates and pulses in my ass channel. I groaned and bowed my head again and just gave up my ass to my Perfect lover, pushing the Hitachi into me even harder. I turned it up a notch too, knowing full well that the higher frequency would probably send me into orbit!
And ohmigod did it ever! I felt the orgasm start somewhere deep in my belly where the Most Perfect Penis In The World was busy churning up a batch of nut butter. It gathered strength quickly, stopping by to say hello to my clit, then buzzing around my midsection and finally exploding out of my crotch in a burst of fireworks. Sparks of electricity started lighting my nipples on fire and my brain exploded in a whirlwind of ass-fucking cock-stabbing ball-squeezing cum-shooting marvelousness that made my mind take a side trip around Saturn as I felt my Perfect Penis, my Cock of Ages, my Dick of Deliciousness spasm far up inside of me and spew out gallon after gallon of hot white spermy goodness that splashed against my walls and flooded my insides with gooey goodness. My whole body shook with delirium, my pussy walls grabbed for a cock that wasn’t there, my ass clenched, my clit vibrated and I think I made the Hitachi cum just for good measure! Ohmigod!
I let the orgasm float me away for about two full solid minutes of jaw-breaking delight before I came down to earth again, and that’s when the monster invaded my ass. I turned to see, and it was the biggest, baddest looking man I’d ever seen in my life. He was about seven feet tall and about as wide as a city bus, and he had the biggest shock of dark black hair I’d ever seen on a human, and he looked down at me like I was a bug on a pin.
“You ready for the ride of your life, little girly?” he boomed out in a voice that made opera’s most powerful basso profundo sound like a kitten’s mewl.
Oh fuck. Oh fuck.
He pushed in another six or seven feet, it seemed, and I yowled like a stuck pig. Yeah, it hurt like a muthafucka, I’m not ashamed to admit it. I banged my fists on the floor and tried kicking my legs, but the monster grabbed my ankles with his ham-sized fists and just pulled my legs apart from behind like he was about to munch on a Buffalo wing. My butt cheeks felt like they were going to split apart, and my belly seemed about to explode from the stick of dynamite up my ass.
I looked over at Betsy who had a worried and exhausted look on her face. The guy at her ass must have just finished his cum, he had a dreamy sort of look and pulled out slowly as I watched, smacking her on the butt with one hand and muttering “Thanks, Toots”. She dipped her head down, looking like she’d pretty much had enough.
“I’m done. No more. I can’t do any more. . .” she groaned, sliding sideways down off the hassock and falling to the floor.
A little part of me was happy, I’d won the bet, but the firecracker in my ass was still sending shockwaves of sharp pain up and down my spine. I dipped my head and tried to take a deep breath and relax my butt cheeks, without biting my tongue off. I was sweating like a pig. I rubbed the end of the Hitachi around on my pussy lips, they were slippery with my cum and guys’ cum and gawd-knows-what-else. I felt a small tremor of pleasure sort of radiate out of my clitty, and then there was like a dark ‘boom’ in my guts and I don’t know whether my ass adjusted or was being torn open even more but all of a sudden the supremely full feeling of that telephone pole sliding in and out of my butt started to feel good. I felt so FULL, it was amazing. It was like my whole body just became one big fuck-bucket for this guy behind me. I even started pushing back at him as he pistoned in and out of me. The noises his cock made almost embarrassed even me, they were loud and liquidy and sounded like someone pulling a rubber boot up out of a mud puddle.
‘Oh fuck!’ I thought as another big orgasm crept up on me slowly and then I rubbed the wand even harder against me and then it detonated, my ass orgasmed around this huge cock inside of me. I shook, I shivered, I moaned and made all sorts of un-ladylike noises as my assgasm rolled back and forth between my hips and my tits. I was drooling like an idiot on the carpet and my heart seemed to be beating about 200 beats a minute. The orgasm enveloped my brain and sent sparks of delicious energy radiating out of me and then back in again and my whole body seemed to be electrified. I don’t even know how long it lasted, but my brain finally started coming back down to earth when I felt that huge log push all the way into me and then he pissed, he literally pissed his cum right up into my stomach, it seemed. I felt the tremors and then the pulses, one after another, as three, then four, then five, six, seven huge jets of hot, steamy, salty, spermy semen blew out of his cock-tip and bathed the walls of my intestines with a white ocean of cum.
“You got a shit-load there, little girly!” he heard his booming voice. “I ain’t cum like that for days!” he chuckled, slowly sliding his slightly less lethal weapon out of my ass, until it squelched free with a rude noise. I heard camera phones going off, and later on, the gape he left me with looked like the Lincoln Tunnel, and I half expected to see an MTA train come roaring out of my asshole. None did, luckily, and apart from the pinkish rosy ring, my rectum ring seemed to have survived the “ass-ault” none the worse for wear.
I couldn’t say the same for Betsy. She was laying on her back on the sofa, heaving and breathing like a marathon runner, her hands on her belly.
“Oh jeeze Jules, that was too much. You’re right. I give up. You have the best ass around, and I’m not even close!” she giggled. “I don’t know how you do it. A couple of those guys seemed to be tryin’ to shove it out my ears!”
“Hey babe, you did fine. Remember, I’ve been at it a bit longer than you! It just takes practice, and being able to relax and work the magic, ya know?” I said as I slowly turned and tried to stand up. I looked around for Spencer.
“Hey! Spencer! Who the fuck was that mountain man who just nearly killed me?” I nearly shouted out.
He came through the crowd with a towel and some other stuff to clean us up – a box of baby wipes each, a big glass of ice water, and a butt plug for me. I didn’t want to be leaking all over his upholstery.
“That was Harvey – he’s an old friend, and I thought you’d enjoy him. I figured he’d be the last you could take, s’why I made him wait. You ok?”
I took a deep draught of the water and let it settle and soak in, then I leaned over to one side and winced.
“I may need a diaper.” I almost-grinned.
“You’ll be fine. I’ve seen him work on other girls, and they all survived.”
“How many did I do? And Betsy?”
A guy stepped forward with a clipboard. It was Ronnie, one of Spence’s friends I’d met before.
“Jeeze, Jules, you took 29 cocks up your ass!” he said, proudly, pointing to a tally sheet with a bunch of black pencil tick marks. “And Betsy did 23.”
I looked at her. She looked at me. And we both, simultaneously said, “Never again girlfriend!” and convulsed into gales of laughter.
It’s a good thing your ass can’t get pregnant!
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