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CHAPTER TEN

"Shit. Now look what ya done," Beefy said. "I wanted to kiss her a little."

"Forget the damn kissing," Reese said. "Fuck her, hurry up! I want some!"

"The bitch tore the shit out of my face," Angie said.

Beefy mumbled again in anger and pushed Marni back down to the mattress, being careful to avoid the mess she had made.

He positioned his cock and slid it, easily, up into her seeping hole. She was well lubricated, with both her own juices and Angie's cum. He pumped furiously, savagely, sliding his thick cock again and again into the sperm-slick channel of her cunt.

Flames seared through her cunt and up into her already painful belly. Her breasts rolled and jiggled on her heaving chest. Again her head flew back and forth as, against her will; her passion rose up in her body.

Jerking and plunging feverishly he fucked her, wallowing over her body in their mingled sweat. His belly slapped against hers as his cock whipped in and out of her hot hole.

She was getting hot all over again. She could feel the lust and the passion rising up from the head of his cock in her belly to her heaving tits. She opened her eyes. He was just an image, a blur.

Her hips started to move. She found herself fucking him back.

He came, pouring more hot cum into her cunt.

Hadn't this been what she dreamed about? Wasn't this what she wanted? Cock, lots and lots of cock? Didn't she have the cock that she had always dreamed about?

Again she was impaled. The third one fitted his body easily to hers and sent his prick racing up her hole. His body lifted from hers. With his torso held up on his hands and his toes, he jammed himself ruthlessly in and out of her with all his strength.

She started her response. His cock was good. It was bigger than the other two.

His touch, the slaps of his strong body, the deep penetration of his cock fired her. The thrill of lust blazed through her body. Her flesh trembled and twitched beneath him. The length and the power of his frantic strokes were causing her to react. Her thighs tensed, her calves flexed and bunched. Her face contorted. Her hands sprang up to tear at his shoulders.

Then she was there. She was completely lost in the throes of her dream.

She was getting very nicely fucked.

She had a cock in her. A big cock.

She loved it.

Her body seemed to lift from the sweat-wet mattress. Her strong buttocks tightened beneath her. She climbed, climbed to meet the body above hers. She flung her head about, screaming in rage that he wasn't fucking her fast enough, hard enough.

She smelled his man-sweat, smelled the strong aroma of their mingling sexes. Her breath was coming in racing gasps.

"Fuck me!" she said. "Pour your cock into my cunt! Give me all of it! Fuck me like only you can fuck me, my darling!"

"Jesus… I think she's gonna come," he groaned.

Wildly she fucked herself up onto his impaling prick. Savagely she hurled and twisted her body as he skewered her. He drove himself, trying the make his hammering prick stretch and fill the depths of her wildly demanding pussy.

And then she came, convulsed by tentacles of lusting heat. She raised her arms to him again and used her hands to squeeze the madly humping body tighter onto hers.

"Deeper… deeper," she moaned. "Fuck me deeper and higher!"

Her body writhed beneath his, striving to suck the cum from the balls, which rapped against her whirling buttocks.

He whipped in and out, of her, huffing and puffing through his wide-open mouth. She panted and hung on and bucked back at him, racing to achieve her come again.

She moaned. Her sweat-slick flesh crawled with desire, lust and need. She whined for more, whimpered when he slowed down.

Her lungs were gasping for air beneath the heaving mountains of her tits.

Her eyes were bright, unseeing, glaring as they looked straight up at him.

Then he was gasping back at her, low moans that triggered his come. He dropped onto her so that his chest crushed her slippery tits. His cum came jetting out of his cock, filling her already flooded cunt.

She dung desperately to him, hunching, humping, almost there herself. Her body heaved and worked feverishly. Her eyes opened even wider. Her mouth stretched in a smile of delight and satisfaction. She screamed out her orgasm as she lay panting beneath him.

A soft light seemed to flow over her and a warmth filled her body. She sighed as she seemed to float away out of her body.

She had never known such ecstasy. She had never known such fucking. She could tell from somewhere far away from her that she was being fucked again. She was floating, drowning in a sea of cum, the sweet, sticky proof of her ability and sexual power as a woman full of desirability and response.

She was slipping, sliding away forever, lost in the wet oblivion of sex that had always eluded her.

And the dream got deeper and the dream got better.

She was licking the smooth, rubbery head of a hard cock. She licked until her tongue became frenzied.

It was a wonderful cock. It smelled of sex. The skin on the head was velvety soft and sticky with her saliva and his cum.

"Hmmmnimm, it's a good cock," she mumbled as she moved her lips over it in a deep, open-mouthed kiss.

Hands moved through her hair, gripping her head. She felt her head being lifted and then the sweet cock slid into her face. An inch at a time she took it lovingly in her throat.

She swallows the cock. It becomes harder and harder to breathe but still she swallows. She cunts the cock with her mouth, sucking it deeply. She brings to bear all the suction of her mouth of the hard, throbbing cock. Then he starts to move her head. It glides up and down the shaft.

A voice: "Jesus Christ, look at that! She's takin' the whole fucking thing down her throat! Where the fuck is it goin'?"

Another: "Don't you think I know it! Shit, oh shit, it's good! Suck, baby, suck my big cock!"

He groans in delight as she willingly and lovingly masturbates his cock with her face. She's a good fuck and a good cocksucker. Her tongue, her teeth, her lips all press around his cock to bring him off.

Another cock slides up her cunt. It feels good too.

Her tongue entwines the head of the prick sticking in her face. She loves it. She washes it, leaving a trail of warm saliva along the meaty shaft and the cockhead.

He shudders and tightens his buttocks. She groans as he shoves his cock back into her face.

I'm eating him, she dreams. I'm sucking his cock. I'm giving him the best head he's ever had, because I'm the best cocksucker there is.

He fucks her face wetly, making slurping sounds, almost the same sounds the cock in her cunt is creating as it slides in and out, in and out.

She feels her own naked body as she sucks and fucks. She finds her naked, flopping tits and caresses them. They swing from her chest, shiny with sweat and sperm.

"Get some more head around it, baby!"

She hears the command and does as she is told. She sucks and fucks her face on the hot, slippery pole of his cock. It's nice and wet with her saliva. She groans in joy around it, crooning as she sucks the sperm and swallows it greedily. Her mouth sucks and slides on him, tormenting him with a thousand needles of heightened lust and rising passion. In and out and then in again it goes, juicily.

She loves it.

It grows. She feels it expanding. It's getting fatter. It's throbbing. Her jaws hurt because his cock is too big. It's growing some more, the head expanding in her throat.

She doesn't care.

It spurts. Creamy-white cum lathers her tongue. It splashes off the back of her throat, slides down into her belly. She swallows. Again and again his cock jets its come into her face and down her throat.

His hips hump her face. He won't stop humping. He holds her head and thrusts the long, wet, spurting cock into her face until the very last drop of cum has been squeezed and sucked from his rigid cock.

Then he lets go of her head and she falls away from him. She opens her eyes and smiles as she gulps and gasps for breath around the cum that clogs her throat.

Far above her, she heard his moan. It was gratifying, and she smiled to herself. She had done it for him. She, her tongue, her lips, her throat had made him come.

She turned her head. Another cock was stuck in her face. Suck, she told herself. She sucked. She slid her soft mouth down the shining length of the new cock.

New hands tightened in her hair. They pulled, not hard, but steady, so that the full length of his prick filled the hollow of her face.

She pulled her face off the cock. The red tip of her tongue stabbed at the eye in the center of the prick. Then it curled back into her mouth, bringing with it the fluid it had found there.

"Good," she said, "good cock… good cum," she groaned. Her mouth dropped open. Her head surged forward into the hairy nest of his groin above the rampaging pole.

Moaning, she began to suck hard at him with a moist, nibbling pressure. Her tongue licked and curled around his cock as if it were her one great pleasure. She did it with total delight. Above her bobbing head, he sighed with pleasure. His hands came down to cup her face. Her cheekbones pressed tautly against the shining skin of her stretched cheeks. She sucked him deeply into the heat of her mouth, and he urged her on with gentle thrusts. He tightened his buttocks to make the full length of his cock slide in and out of her face, until, at last, he came.

She groaned and shivered as the first thin jet of cum leaped warmly from his jerking cockhead to the carpet of her tongue. Then she sucked and gulped, pulled and swallowed. She sucked his balls dry of cum. It tasted wonderful.

She loved sucking cock.

She sucked harder.

The erect strength of his prick melted. His hands slid from her fucked face. He sighed and drifted away from her.

She sagged and toppled onto the quilt. She was very tired but there was a new, wonderful sensation suddenly happening to her body.

She was on her hands and knees being lifted a little. She felt a cock being rammed up her ass. It went clear inside her. She felt the front of his thighs banging and slapping against the pillows of her asscheeks.

She was tired. She wished she could stay awake and enjoy the cock up her ass, it felt good. But she was just too tired.

She passed out.

Beth and Tim exchanged nervous looks but didn't speak when the doctor came into the room.

"You are the sister and brother-in-law?" the doctor said.

"Yes… yes, we are," Beth replied. "How is she, Doctor?"

"Well," the doctor said, his eyes roaming around the room rather than meeting theirs head on. "I'm afraid it's a rather strange case. As you know, she was found yesterday morning stumbling nude along a highway. The officers who found her naturally assumed that she had been raped."

"You mean… she wasn't raped?" Beth said.

"Well, frankly, at this point we're not sure."

"I don't understand," Beth said.

"She seems to have mixed up some kind of dream with reality. I think the best thing would be for you to observe her for a moment or two. That's the reason, when I found out that there was a sister, I called you rather than her mother. I thought it might be better if you were to see her first."

"Of course," Tim said, rising and taking Beth by the arm.

"A… I think," the doctor said, "it would be better if just your wife went in. It might prove embarrassing otherwise."

"All right sure. Whatever you say, Doctor," Tim replied. "I'll wait in the car, honey."

The doctor led Beth down a hall and into a tiny room with two chairs in front of a drape.

"On the other side of this drape is a mirror. We can see into the room but she can't see us on this side of it."

He opened the drape.

There was a bed, a chair, and a bare nightstand. Marni was naked and walking absently around the room, mumbling to herself.

Then she spotted the mirror and her face lit up. "Hello," she said in a low, breathy voice.

"I thought you said she couldn't see us," Beth said from the other side of the mirror.

"She can't," the doctor replied. "She's talking to the person in the mirror."

Marni smiled at her reflection. It smiled back and she started to talk to it. "Would you like to fuck me? I'll bet that you can fuck good too, like I can."

She tugged and pulled the bed toward the mirror. When it was directly opposite she crawled up on it and stretched out.

"Now watch me and do everything I do and you'll learn how to fuck as good as I can!" she said.

Marni smiled at her reflection again. She pursed her lips and threw a kiss to the mirror. She touched her swaying tits and then massaged the nipples into hardness, lovingly, with quick rotating movements. "You're beautiful. You've got the biggest, most beautiful tits I've ever seen," Marni said, letting her eyes roam around the room. "Everyone in the room is looking at you, watching you play with your lovely tits. Why don't you play with your cunt a little now? You have a nice cunt too."

Marni was clearly loving the adoration of her body. She squeezed the firm heaviness of her breasts. The nipples sprang forth. They quivered and peaked higher as she raised her arms over her head. She pulled her long hair up, then released it to cascade softly over her shoulders and breasts.

"Just wait," she said, "and be quiet until I'm ready and then you can all have me. I'll fuck you all while the rest of you watch."

Suddenly she let out a little scream and turned over on the bed. The dark fur between her thighs and below her puckered asshole shone in the mirror. She lay on her belly, pressing the top of her cunt tightly against the mattress.

Her hands burrowed down between her body and the bed and groped at the mass of her pubic hair and her pink slit. She tolled onto her back. Her legs scissored open, a foot dangled on either side of the bed. She could feel her own moist slit now pulsing against the tips of her fingers, which drew the furry crease open to expose the inner lips of her cunt to the minor.

"Oh sweet cunt, my cunt. Can you see it? Isn't it a beautiful cunt?" Her voice started to rise with lust and passion as she clawed at her pussy. "It's my cunt and I love my cunt! I love to suck and fuck and love my cunt! I wish I could suck my own cunt! Do you want to suck my cunt? I might let you suck it!"

With a deep groan Marni sank her fist deep into the soggy hole of her cunt. Her knees were high in the air and spread above her contorted face. She could look down through her legs and see the hand pounding into the pussy.

She lay still for just a second and then started a wild, writhing rhythm. Her heavy tits bobbed on her chest, sensuously swaying from side to side.

"Look at my beautiful tits. Oh shit, they need sucking. Suck my tits, suck 'em!"

Pleasure raced through her body as she jammed her fist in and out of her cunt. Screaming, she urged her unseen love to fill the void in her belly. She shouted for him to pump her full of his cum.

Her face flushed as she made her whole body tense. Goo and spunk came from her cunt as her whole body shook and vibrated on the bed.

A piercing scream reverberated through the room.

"More… oh fuck more! I came… but I must come again… and again! Give me some cock…that's the thing I need… cock!"

Her body rolled and thrashed on the bed. She tore at the lips of her pussy until blood started seeping through her fingers. Her voice rose higher and higher, in screams of pain and passion.

"You're beautiful!" she said to the minor. "Suck, suck me… suck my cunt!"

"I had better send the nurses in there. She's liable to hurt herself badly this time," the doctor said.

"It's all right," Beth replied. "I've seen enough."

Neither Beth nor Tim spoke until they had passed through the white pillars and left the hospital drive.

"How was she?" Tim said.

"What? Oh, she a… she was in a dream… a coma."

"Pretty serious then."

"Yeah… it's serious," Beth said, moving over until they were thigh to thigh in the seat.

"When will she get out of there?"

"I don't know," Beth said, moving one hand up under her dress and the other into his lap. "Hurry home, Tim. Drive faster!"

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I want to fuck. Right away… I want your cock. Hurry!"