Karen paused and checked her appearance in the bathroom mirror. God, her hair looked awful. She laughed, understanding why. After all, there was no way to go through all that fucking and look like you had just stepped out of the beauty shop. She picked up a brush and did a quick touch-up. Then she walked into the bedroom where a couple had been balling away when she walked through.
They were gone now. They had finished while she sat on the john. The bed still showed what had happened. How many times had it been used tonight? Karen laughed as she realized what constant use had been made of every bed in the whole damn house. The party was slowing down now. Downstairs, most of the kids were relaxing. Someone had brought out some pot and they were all sitting about the floor smoking.
"Well, look what I found!"
The tone of his voice sent a chill through her. She looked up, not quite recognizing the voice, but sure she had heard it before. It carried bad memories for her. The sound of it sent a peculiar feeling of unpleasantness through her. As she saw the owner of the voice, she realized why. It was the big, red-haired boy who went after her so roughly during the circle of pussy. He was standing in the door, grinning suggestively as he ogled her body. His long, lean pecker was still erect. It stood out from him, waving back and forth as he swayed unsteadily.
"I knew I'd find something worthwhile up here," he chuckled.
"Get lost!" the blonde snapped as she reached him. Karen tried to shove her way past him. Damn him, anyway! "Get the hell out of the way!"
"Hey, baby!" he snapped back at her as he grabbed her arm and pulled her roughly. "You know the rules at these parties. Any pussy that's not in use is available for any cock that needs it."
He grinned at her, keeping a firm grip on her arm. His eyes lighted up as he stared at her firm tits, still glowing pink from the caresses of the past hour. He licked his lips and began pulling her toward the bed.
"That's the law around here," he assured her. "You have to fuck any guy that needs to lose a wad."
Karen hadn't heard anyone say that, not that she could recall. Still, he seemed so sure of himself, so certain that he was right. It did seem to fit the way things had been happening. Guys would walk over to a girl and lead her off to one of the bedrooms. Karen decided not to make an issue of it. If this hot bastard wanted a fuck, she'd give him a fuck. Maybe then he'd leave her alone. She sighed heavily and walked to the bed.
It wasn't going to be that easy, however. He wasn't going to let her have it so easy. He shoved her down onto the bed roughly. He pushed her face downward, then came up behind her. She let him pull her up onto her knees and ram that long snake between her thighs. All right! So he wanted to dog fuck. She'd gone that way before. She'd enjoyed it, too, that afternoon up in Roger's apartment. If that's the way he wanted it, then let him get it over with.
"Ohhhh my!" he panted as he reached around her and began pulling at her tits. "ohhhh my! What a piece of tail! Mmmmm, I'm going to enjoy laying my meat up that tail!"
He pulled and tugged at her tits while rubbing across her ass slowly and sensuously. He got a finger on one nipple and pressed that button roughly into the full breast. He kept his finger on her nipple and rolled it round in circles. His other hand came down to her pussy and grabbed a handful of cunt, shaking it wildly at his cock twitching against her thigh.
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered. "I'm going to get me some ass! Ohhh, what a hell of an ass I'm going to get!"
His finger jammed into her pussy and pressed on her clit just as roughly as he was working her nipple. Karen opened her mouth to complain, then clamped it tightly shut. He had tried to make her act intimidated when he first started fucking her. That gave him pleasure, frightening girls. No! She wouldn't give him such satisfaction. Besides, it might just spur him on toward greater torture of her. She'd act as though this was the way most men fucked. Maybe that would cool him down. She wouldn't let him think he was special in any sort of way, good or bad.
"You going to play around all night?" she asked haughtily, "or you going to get with it?"
"You don't like the way I feel you up?" he asked. "What's the matter, baby? Am I too rough?"
"Not at all," she assured. "Hell, I've had guys playing with my tits and pussy all night. Some play rough, some play gentle. I just want to get on with it."
She heard him snarl in confusion behind her. He changed to the other tit and gave that nipple the same brutal treatment. His finger was poking roughly into her pussy, rubbing her clit as he started thrusting it back and forth with rapid motion. Despite it all, Karen could feel the juice beginning to ooze from the lining of her cunt. That helped some. That made his finger not quite so painful in there. She waited impatiently for him to decide to ram his meat into her.
"Ahhhh! Ahhhhhh!" he panted as he shook her like a cat would shake some captured mouse. "Ohhhh, yesss! I'm going to feel that sweet ass around my hot pecker!"
He swept his hand across both tits at the same time. He got his thumb on one nipple, a finger on the other. He rotated the two lunging breasts by the nipples as he struggled to get his whole damned hand inside her pussy. He got his fingers in there and started spreading them apart, stretching her cunt painfully. She ached with the mixture of agony and arousal he produced, her body throbbing and twisting in his arms.
"Got you greased?" he asked. "Got all that good cunt juice boiling?"
She nodded her head, hoping to encourage him to go ahead and screw her. She thought for a moment she had succeeded. He dropped both hands to her hips and held her buttocks firmly. She felt him preparing to drive his cock into her and waited expectantly. He became tense just before he lunged. Then he came at her.
"Noooo!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, noooo!"
The bastard! The son of a bitch! The dirty, cheating animal! He hadn't driven his cock at her pussy at all. He had slammed the prick between her buttocks. He jammed it into her bum. He had it up her ass. He was fucking her asshole. The long, lean pecker thrust up her passage, sending blinding pain through the girl. Karen gasped and shuddered as he gleefully pumped the hard cock into her. She moaned in agony and began to cry softly, while the sounds of her despair made the boy only more excited.
"Got you now!" he chortled. "Ohhh, I've got your ass! You like it this way, baby? You like having a pole up your ass?"
His hands came back to her pussy and tits. He got his finger on her clit and began massaging her passion button wildly. His other hand worked frantically at her tits as he bucked and shoved his cock through her aching, throbbing ass. Karen was still weeping in pain and frustration as the tightness of her ass brought him to a rapid conclusion of the fuck. His cock began to shudder inside her. He pushed her face down into the bed as he raised higher behind her and slammed his cock through her with greater fury.
"Ohhhhh, yeaaaahhhh!" he cried out as his cum spurted into her. "Ohhhh, what a soft, sweet ass! Ohhh, what a fuck! You'll remember me, baby! Hell yes, you will!"
He was pulled off her suddenly. Karen had not heard the man come into the room. She had not seen the young teacher as he heard her sobs and rushed to the bed. She saw him now, though. She saw him as he pulled the boy from her and smashed his fist into the grinning boy's mouth. She saw the blood gush as he hit the smart bastard again. Then he turned to her, cuddling her against him while his body still throbbed with anger.
"Out!" he snapped. "Get the hell out of here before I really lose my temper! You hurt the girl! You hurt her and you enjoyed it."
Her assailant left, holding his mouth and nose in a vain attempt to stop the flow of blood. Karen snuggled thankfully against her rescuer. His hand cupped her tits protectively. He laid his head over hers and held her tightly while she began controlling the tears.
"Easy, sweetheart," he consoled her. "It's over. He won't bother you again."
"Thank you," she answered shakily. "I just wish you'd gotten here five minutes earlier."
"So do I," he agreed. "So do I. Come on, now. Let's find your clothes. You're going home with me for a little while. I think you've had enough of this party."
"But Anne," Karen protested. "I came with Anne and Brad."
"They know where I live," he laughed. "At least Anne does. They'll come by for you on their way home."
He spoke briefly with her sister as she retrieved her clothing. They slipped back into their clothes at the door, then went out to his car. Karen sat close against him as he drove to his apartment. She walked tightly against him as he led her to his door. She looked up at him, waiting for his kiss, once they got inside. He met her request, kissing her long and passionately. His hands cupped her buttocks, then ran along the side of her tits affectionately. He smiled at her as he lifted his face from hers.
"You sit down over there," he said, pointing to his couch. "I'll fix us a couple of drinks. Let's wash that bad experience from your mind and then give you a nicer one to take its place."
That sounded like an excellent idea. It sounded even better as she nestled against him, sipping her drink and watching the slow swelling of his cock. By the time he lifted her in his arms and carried her to his bedroom, it seemed like the most fantastic idea she had ever imagined.
"Lovely!" he sighed. "You are so exquisitely lovely!"
He sat beside her and removed her blouse and slacks. He kissed her tits softly as he pulled her panties from her. Then he stood beside the bed and quickly slipped off his clothes. His eyes were gentle, adoring as he came back toward her. Karen sighed deeply, thrilled by this older man's complete approval. She began to tingle in anticipation as he leaned toward her. He kissed her toes and feet. His lips came sensuously up her legs. He kissed her thighs, then moved his lips erotically over her hips and along her waist.
"Mmmmmm," she quivered in rising warmth. "Oooo, that's so beautiful. I've never been loved this way."
"You should," he whispered to her. "A woman so absolutely beautiful should be loved with appreciation."
He called her a woman! He thought of her as a woman! He knew she was Anne's sister. Karen had little doubt that he knew how young she really was. Anne must have told him. Karen was convinced that her sister had visited this apartment, had been fucked in this bed. She'd bet, however, that her sister had never gotten this expert treatment. Something about the teacher convinced her that he had saved all this adoration for her. She was a woman to him. She wasn't a teenager. She was a beautiful, desirable woman. She glowed and throbbed as much from the knowledge as from the delicious way he was kissing her shoulders and neck.
"Lovely! Lovely! Lovely!" he murmured as he kissed her chin and the corners of her mouth. Then his lips were over hers. He kissed her deeply, drawing her breath from her as her tongue eagerly met his own. Then he moved his face back down across her chest. He kissed around her tits. He kissed the top of her tits. He kissed the sides and bottom of her tits. He kissed her nipples, sucking them until she felt sharp flashes of fiery passion surge into her swelling breasts.
His hands had begun to caress her thighs. He stroked inside her satin thighs and outward over her tingling hips. He fondled her pussy as he massaged her. Then his lips moved downward over her navel. As his lips approached her pussy, his hands went toward her tits. Then he was there! Ohhh, was he ever there!
"Ooooo!" she groaned in the intensity of her soaring delight. "Mmmmm! Ooooo! Yessss! Love me! Love me! Ooooo!"
His lips were over her cunt, sucking at her slowly but thoroughly. His hands were on her tits, caressing them into delirious happiness. Karen writhed beneath his foreplay, her body burning with more intense pleasure than she thought could ever exist. She was a woman! She was WOMAN! She was every beautiful woman who ever existed. She was every woman who was ever loved and adored! This was beyond belief. This was beyond description!
Then he came up over her. He brought his cock up to the softly pulsing lips of her pussy. He eased the thick cock head against her cunt and slipped it in and against her clit. Karen shuddered as sparkling tremors of pleasure ran through her. Dazzling flashes of multicolored brilliance whirled about her. The girl gasped with intense desire as the lovely cock went further into her pussy.
"Mmmmm!" she sighed in a quivering breath. "Ooooo, darling! My darling! My precious! Ooooo, it feels so good!"
He rubbed her tits slowly as he began to plunge his prick at the clutching spasms of her ecstatic pussy. He fucked her deliberately. He fucked her thoroughly. He fucked her adoringly. He pumped and balled while the blazing passion built to a fantastic heat inside her. She began to tremble out of control. She clamped her legs around him and hugged him, her adoration of him equal to the worship he had shown her. She rolled them from side to side as she thrust her tits into his frantic caresses. She humped her pussy along his cock as he began to ball her more violently.
"Take me!" she screamed. "Ohhhhhh, God! Take me! Fuck me! Ohhh, love me like I've never been loved before! Fuck me as I've never been fucked before!"
He did. He did exactly that. By the time her orgasm had passed, she was breathless. She lay back panting and looking up into his soft eyes. She tingled as he continued to caress her, to keep her body at that fever pitch of emotion. He brought her to another orgasm, then to another. Finally he let her lay back on the pillow as he kissed her tits with unmatched skill. The young blonde could not have been happier. She could not see how any girl could feel deeper contentment.
"I love you," she whispered. "I love you."
Karen had never told anybody that before, except her family. She felt that she should tell the teacher, though. She didn't quite understand what love was all about, not love outside the love of her family. The nearest she could imagine, however, was what she felt toward this sweet, gentle man with the wonderful cock and the magic hands.
"You are the loveliest woman I ever loved," he answered. "You are the loveliest woman I ever dreamed of holding."