Three on a Spree · Part 4

Three on a Spree · Part 4 (4/4)
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e'll be yours too.

I swear he's very charming." "I don't want him to touch me. I'd be afraid with a thing as big as that."

Chapter 9

The next afternoon, while both Victor and Carola were out, the doorbell rang. When Penny opened it, she was confronted with a tall, elegant man, slim, with blue eyes and a thin face. "No doubt you would like to see Mr. Jennings?" asked Penny. "I would indeed." "I'm afraid I don't know when he'll be back. He's in town today with a client. Would you like to make and appointment?" "If it doesn't bother you too much, I'd like to wait," said the young man. Penny introduced the strange young man into the bureau and after offering him a armchair, she went on with her work. She examined him surreptitiously. "He's really attractive," she thought.

"But who can he be?" At that moment she heard the front door opening: "That will be Mrs. Jennings," she declared. "I'll tell her you're here." She found Carola taking off her coat and told her about the strange man who was so handsome. Carola was most intrigued, and, after rearranging her hair, she went to see who it was. Imagine Penny's stupefaction when she saw Carola literally fling herself into the man's arms, while he swing her off her feet and covered her face with kisses. "Louis, darling: why did you stay away so long? We missed you so much." Louis! Penny was stunned. She had been expecting some negro, slightly lighter perhaps than most, and it was this handsome man.

"I swear I dreamed about you and especially about your prick." The young man placed his hand on Carola's mouth and looked significantly in Penny's direction. Carola burst out laughing and turned towards the girl, saying in an amused tone: "It's true, you don't know each other yet. Come here Penny. Come, poppet. Let me introduce Louis. I've already talked about him to you. Louis, you have in front of you Penny our little friend…. a very dear friend to Victor and me…. very dear, if you see what I mean." At that moment Victor too appeared and the two men greeted each other affectionately, exchanging news of mutual friends. Finally it was decided that Louis would spend the evening with them.

Carola telephoned to a restaurant to have a meal for four sent up, and while they were waiting, Victor mixed some drinks. The dinner was watered by an excellent champagne, and by desert the conversation was in the right tone. Carola was stimulated by the thought of the future communal rites and heated by the champagne which the men had so liberally served her, so it was she who started the ball rolling. "Louis darling, you have next to you a little idiot. who won't believe that your prick is even more upstanding than Victor's. Show it to her. Give it to me, I'll show her," and she leaned forward to unbutton his fly. "Wait a minute, wait a minute," laughed Louis.

"She'd only be disappointed: "I'm not erect yet. Besides, perhaps she doesn't want to see it. I is true," he asked, turning to Penny, "that you want me to show you my dart?" She didn't dare reply, and Victor, who was caressing her breasts, laughed as he said: :Don't be taken in by her saintly expression. She's a real little pervert and I'm sure she's wet at the thought of your prick, so don't stand on ceremony. Show it to her. Besides I propose this; they'll turn around and undress in front of us, which will give us an erection and then they'll come and suck our weapons.

The clothes dropped one by one, and soon the women were left in their suspenders and briefs, and these came off in time and the two sweethearts showed their moons in all their splendor, revealing at the same time the little wrinkled holes and the moss of their cunts. Carola sprang onto her husband's prick, leaving Louis to Penny's tender care. Penny looked timidly at Louis's abdomen, then let forth a cry of horror at the sight of the immense dart nodding between his legs. It would not have been out of place on a well set-up donkey. Louis pushed out his belly to emphasis its size. Pretty Penny couldn't take her eyes off it, she looked like a rabbit fascinated by a serpent.

Louis asked her gently: "Have you ever seen one like that? Tell me, my pet, do you like it? Do you want to kiss it? Do you want to do what Carola is doing?" Penny lifted her frightened eyes: "It's too big, I'll never get it in my mouth." "I'll help you darling. Kneel down on this cushion and open your mouth." Louis took his huge prick in his fingers, and smiling lasciviously, he caressed the child's face with it, first her parted her lips, then her crimson cheeks, and lastly under her nose for her to smell the exciting odor that rose from the wet gland. The powerful, aphrodisiac perfume went to Penny's head and she licked his prick greedily.

Then Louis lowered his huge gland in front of her open mouth, and the lips opened as far as possible in an effort to envelop it. But the gland was too big to go in alone, so Louis seized Penny's head and slowly, with a thrust of his abdomen, he drove the penis into her mouth. It was still tot big for her to slide her mouth up and down the stem, so he took her face in his hands and began to move slowly backwards and forwards. Penny looked at him with emotion and he replied with a smile and a slight acceleration of the piston.

The child started and let out a groan that was stifled by a gag; the enormous prick hurt her mouth and each thrust sent her head back, while the gland hit the bottom of her throat, making her retch. Nonetheless Louis continued his task, and Penny raised an ecstatic regard towards the man to show she was happy. Soon the big cylinder began to move more rapidly, his prick was more brutal in its movements as if it wanted to break in her throat, and her head shook backwards and forwards under the pressure. Suddenly she felt as if her throat had burst and a torrent of burning sperm filled her mouth.

She had to swallow to avoid choking, but Carola, who had been watching, rushed over to her dear friend, and, gluing her mouth on Penny's shared the erotic cocktail. After a little rest, Victor stretched his wife out on the table, and, peeling a banana, thrust it into her vagina. Then he leaned over and gluing his mouth to her cunt, he sucked the banana, eating a good third of it, then he beckoned Louis who also partook of this original desert; when he had finished it was Penny's turn, and her part of the fruit had melted in the warmth of the wet vagina, was viscous and sticky with Carola's desire. Then Louis came back to the attack.

He raised Carola's buttocks and placed his prick in the gaping cunt, but it slipped on the wetness and missed the entrance. "Take it in your hand," he said to Penny "and help me put it in." She place the huge fruit at the entrance to her vagina and held it in the right direction. Louis thrust forward and her lips yielded to the enormous phallus. Two or three more thrusts and it was almost completely invisible. Louis withdrew slightly and Penny felt the slippery weapon move in her grasp, then with a brutal bound, he drove his prick in up to the balls, wedging her hand against Carola's sex, while Carola herself groaned with pleasure and hung on the edge of the table.

"Take away your hand, darling," said Louis. "You're preventing me from getting right in." The child took her hand away and the young man began screwing his victim like some wild animal. Carola groaned and screamed and demanded more violence still in the movements that shook her from head to foot. At that moment, Penny felt Victor glide his prick into her hand, whispering at the same time; "Stroke me, or I'll take you from behind." Terrified at his prospect, Penny took his dart and began to masturbate his lover. "Don't you want to put it in me?" she whispered, excitedly.

"Don't you want to make love." "Of course, my darling, but I'm reserving you for Louis, who's going to fuck you in front of me later. I shall console myself with Carola." "But he's too big for me," exclaimed Penny. "All the better. Don't you want to taste that beautiful prick? Just see how Carola's enjoying it." At that moment, Carola's cries increased in volume and mingled with the grunts of Louis's orgasm. After another rest, Louis seized Penny passionately to him, and she felt his weapon rigid against her tender flesh. "My sweet love," he whispered. "Will you be mine?" Will you be my wife? I love you so much. Tell me, my dove, do you want to make love with me?" "Oh yes," she stammered.

"But be gentle… you're so big… and I'm so small." "Don't be frightened, darling. I'll be gentle with you. I want to make you scream with joy in my arms… I don't want to hurt you… I love you, sweetheart… and if you are willing this first contact shall be our engagement." "Engagement," stuttered Penny. "Yes, darling. If you like me, will you take me for husband and lover?" "I hope this is serious," said Victor with a smile. "She's our little protegee and you mustn't hurt her or Carola will scratch your eyes out." "That's right," added Carola.

"You can take her if you like, but you must not play with her heart, because I'm sure she like you a lot." "Where did you think all that up?" exclaimed Louis. "I've never been so serious in all my life and I've never wanted anyone for my wife the way I want this darling little redhead." There was an explosion of joy, kisses, congratulations and more champagne. But Victor looked a little sad. "What's the matter, old man?" asked Louis. "You don't look very pleased. Does it annoy you?" "Its not that old boy. Its just that I'm a bit sad a the thought of losing Penny forever." "How stupid can you get?" asked Louis.

I hope we'll always be close friends, and since you lend me Carola, I shall lend you Penny whenever you want her…unless she doesn't want to." "Of course I want to, and I'm very happy," said Penny, "for I should have been miserable to leave them," and she threw herself shyly in Carola's arms. The moment had come to celebrate the engagement and the two women led the way into the bedchamber. When the men arrived, the two darlings were playing on the bed. They watched for a second then Victor clapped his hands, saying: "Take your places for the quadrille.

Carola, suck her pretty little cunt to lubricate it, and Penny, you kiss your fiance's prick, so that it will slide in easily." When the two organs were ready, Louis kissed Penny and told her to get on all fours on the bed. Louis came behind her and his weapon tickled the separation of her buttocks. "No… No!" screamed Penny, "Not there…it'll hurt too much." "No, my darling. I'm not going to sodomize you. I'm going to fuck you in the Roman position…

Is that all right?" "Yes, I don't mind that, but not in my anus." "But my dove, don't you ever want me to take you the back way?" "I'd love to give you pleasure, Louis, but your thing is so huge, you'll ruin me for life." "But I intend on doing it on our wedding night, my pet. Will you refuse me then?" "I love you too much to refuse, but I know you'll hurt me dread- fully." Louis reassured his little fiancee, then opened wide her legs, kneeling between them, and placed his weapon in the gaping cunt. Straightening his weapon in the gaping cunt. Straightening slowly, he seized her by the hips to hold her in position, then thrust forward.

Penny cried when the monstrous prick broke past the delicate lips; she felt her flesh yield before the powerful penetration of the huge dart. It felt as if it were his wrist that entered her, so hard it was, and when he began to screw her with all his strength she had to grip the sheets to withstand the assault. She looked like a young greyhound being mounted by a Great Dane. To make the thrusts deeper, Louis pulled her towards him with every forward movement, and so his huge penis disappeared up to the balls, and no-one could have guessed that she was sheltering such and abnormal prick.

A thrust, more brutal than the rest, made her lose her balance and she collapsed on the bed, but her rump was still held high by Louis who continued to fuck her. Penny was delirious with pleasure. She had never felt anything so wonderful. The rhythmic motions of the giant dart, driven deep into her distended vagina, shook her with voluptuous thrills. The sound that poured from her open mouth were inarticulate; her eyes were closed. Her vagina was tortured by indescribable sensations that made her whole body shudder. She was dribbling and didn't realize it.

Louis movements became jerkier and more violent; his breathing was difficult, and ruffled groans betrayed the pleasure he must feel at having his mighty prick compressed in the narrow sheath. Suddenly he clung savagely to the child, and gave three last brutal thrusts, before his sperm, to the accompaniment of his yells, flooded the depths of her vagina. Penny was maddened by her joy. She screamed long and loud when she felt the first jet of sperm drown her flesh, and she tainted, still hanging by the dreadful tail that impaled her. From that day on, Louis visited every day. Often they went out together, and one afternoon, when they were in a box in the cinema, he asked her to stroke him.

Penny amused herself by masturbating his huge weapon while watching the screen with an innocent expression. When he felt it coming, he asked her to put a handkerchief over it to avoid staining his suit, but Penny was intoxicated by his prick, and, leaning over, glued her lips to the enormous gland and received the discharge, full in her mouth. As a reward, Louis slipped his hand under her skirt and caressed her until she too was shaken by a spasm of pleasure.

Chapter 10

At last the necessary papers for the marriage were completed and the long awaited day arrived. The wedding was very chic, for both lawyers were very well connected. Penny was wearing a heavenly white dress which emphasized her air of innocence and many of the male guests felt an itching in his penis at the thought that the pretty little bride, so immaculate in her virginal dress, would be deflowered that night. Little did they know that the lovely redhead had long ago lost both virginities and was frequently fucked and buggered by two enormous pricks that would have frightened many women.

The happy day ended with a magnificent dinner; fifty guests, and towards the end of the evening the happy pair took their leave, officially off to Italy. In fact they were leaving the next day. The first night was to be spent with Carola and Victor in the new villa where Louis and Penny would live on their return. First of all, Louis undressed Penny, then she had to undress her husband, punctuating the task with little licks and kisses to excite his desire. When the others were naked, they all moved over to the large bed, where the sodomitic sacrifice would take place, for the moment had come.

Carola, the mistress of ceremonies, disposed Penny in the appropriate position, half-lying on the edge of the bed, legs hanging over the edge, kneeling on the white bearskin that acted as carpet. Louis came and knelt behind his wife who shuddered in apprehension when she felt his heavy hands separate her chubby cheeks. Instinctively she contracted her anus, but Louis salivated his gland abundantly, then leant forward and sucked her anus in order to lubricated it. Straightening slightly, he directed his terrifying weapon towards the narrow way of Sodom. For a little while he contented himself with caressing the little pastille.

Penny allowed him to continue, but when she felt a slightly heavier pressure and realized he was preparing to bugger her, she turned around and said trembling, "darling, be gentle with me." Louis kissed her by way of reassurance, then holding the cheeks well apart he thrust slowly forward. The anus yielded to the pressure of the gland, but the phallus was far too large too enter and re- bounded off the tiny hole. Louis tried again but with no more success. The third time he jerked brutally into her anus, and this time, the entrance was forced and a few millimeters of the huge prick were swallowed up. Penny yelled and continued her pleading.

Louis put his two thumbs to her anus and held it wide open, while with clenched teeth, he pushed forward. The gland disappeared completely, splitting the walls of the anus. Penny screamed in agony and struggled to escape the dreadful impalement that tortured her, but Louis was gripping her tightly. He paid no attention to her childish moans, but continued his work, thrusting forward once more. But his massive prick was much thicker at the base and the huge mass was wedged as if in a vice. He could neither advance nor retreat. Victor passed him some almond oil, and with it, Louis anointed the ravaged edges of her anus and the long stalk that was planted between her buttocks.

Nothing could stop him now; he had to enter her. Slowly, under the pressure, and thanks to the almond oil, the dreadful spear penetrated the distended anus. The pressure of the anal walls squeezed his dart so tightly, he could hardly make it move. Frowning and with gritted teeth, he withdrew slightly, then pushed suddenly forward, driving it in almost up to the hairs. Penny was almost fainting. Her cries were like those of a woman in travail; it felt as if her anus would split in two. She had never suffered so much, and with dripping brow, she was on the point of losing consciousness for despite her prayers and supplications, the torture continued.

Louis stopped a second, panting, to prolong his pleasure and Penny thought it was over at last, but soon he began to burrow in her entrails, burning the walls of the hole that was no longer little. Suddenly Louis stood up, but his prick was so tightly encircled by the wretched anus, that Penny's rump rose with it, and she hung in space, her legs dangling, her face covered with tears. Then Louis pushed her into the middle of the bed, and as, after all, his weight was beginning to tell, he threw himself upon her violently and succeeded in entering the gigantic base of his weapon.

Penny fainted at the shock and felt nothing of the torrent of sperm that flooded her intestines, while Louis bellowed like a wild beast. When Louis extracted his bruised prick, he laughingly showed his friends the result of the wild embrace. Penny's anus was inside out and the scarlet membranes were sticky with sperm. The hole had been so horribly enlarged by the size of the weapon that it looked like a quim that had strayed between her buttocks. "Well, my beauty," said Victor gaily. "This time you really got something in the back. I hope you like it." Penny was walking, bent in two, as if she still had something in her arse. "It was dreadful," she said sulkily.

"I'd never have believed that you could be so cruel," she continued turning to Louis. "But, darling, you stood it all right." "I had to." To calm her, everyone sucked her anus and the gentle caresses of the three tongues soon brought Penny's smile back. Caress followed caress that night, and about three in the morning Penny's division between her two lovers was consecrated. First of all, Louis wanted to show his wife once more the stiffness of his weapon and, lying on his back, he made Penny sit astride him. She lowered her rump onto his spear, guiding him into her cunt, then she weighed gently on it until it entered her vagina, grimacing as she did so.

She had swallowed three quarters of the weapon, when Louis, who could stand it no longer, seized her lips, and drove in his prick up the balls. Penny exclaimed at the pain, but started screwing her husband like a real little woman, moving up and own the penis in erection. Louis made a discreet gesture in Victor's direction who jumped up behind Penny. Penny protested and tried to jump up when she realized what was happening, but Louis was gripping her firmly, laughing to reassure her, while Victor placed the tip of his gland on the anus that was hardened with fright.

He'd greased his prick with almond oil, and the distended hole had been somewhat enlarged by the previous penetration; it was not difficult for him to introduce his gland into her anus. But the size of his prick dilated the still sensitive membranes and caused Penny to cry out in pain. But with one or two thrusts, he drove his prick up to the hairs in her arse. Then both men began to screw their charming victim who wriggled and snivelled at the movements of the giant darts that burrowed in her. When Louis partly withdrew his, Victor pulled on her youthful buttocks and penetrated to his balls the burning depths of her rectum.

The two huge pricks were separated only by a thin membrane and the two men felt their weapons rub against each other and this increased their pleasure. Then, encouraging each other with obscene phrases, they changed their tactics and penetrated simultaneously in a slow cadenced rhythm. Penny was sobbing with masochistic pleasure at the regular blows of the mighty pricks that were tearing her apart. Her body was convulsed and dripping with sweat; she was exclaiming incoherently, hysterical with joy at the idea of being nailed like a butterfly pierced with two pins.

Dribbling with delight, Penny no longer felt her burning arse, shaken like a rag doll between the two men screwing for all they were worth. Suddenly she screamed with pleasure in a concerto of cries and groans, while her martyred flesh was flooded on either side by torrents of sperm. The next day the happy couple took the train for Italy and fresh pleasures, which may well be the subject of another story if our charming readers have not found this one too boring.

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