This is part 2 of a work-in-progress. You need to go back and read Part 1 to understand what is going on in this story.
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Within minutes of getting sucked into heavenly oblivion by the tall blonde student-athlete he used to help with her homework, Duke was rock hard again. He looked to Drew who had just disposed of his first rubber for the evening.
"You ready for part two, man?"
Jimmy stared at the two of them in horror. "She's passed out, you fuckin' maniacs!"
"Would you rather her be completely aware of everything that's going on here, Jim?" Duke searched his friend's eyes, watching as the anger turned to sadness. He was submitting.
Drew grabbed two more condoms from the box on the polished oak coffee table, handing one to the guy he had been working six days a week with since they graduated college twenty years before.
Leaning over Presley as the two men prepared their next assault on her body, he gently pulled the golden strands from her sweat covered brow and placed a small kiss there. He then retreated to his recliner so he could watch over her and took a few deep breaths as his erection continued to tent his mesh shorts.
Duke lifted the top half of her body so he could lie down on the couch beneath her. He then positioned the girl so that she was straddling his "ribbed and lubed for her pleasure" cock. Reaching between their bodies, he found her slit and began rubbing two fingers up and down to find the right spot for insertion. He reached her cunt and grabbed his cock, thrusting it forcefully up and in. Listening for her response and hearing nothing, he firmly gripped her hips and helped her grind against him as he began thrusting his ten inch rod deeper and deeper. Had it not been for his friend's earlier entry into her walls, she would probably be screaming. He smiled thinking about how he was going to make her do just that before he left.
Finding the lube, Drew moved to his knees behind the girl as she was unwillingly impaled again and again on his friend's enormous dick.
Presley could feel something hot building up inside her, but she didn't understand it. Robbie had not felt like this, had never reached this deep. He was pulling her deeper and deeper down on him. Her insides burned as they were pushed further than they had ever been before and there was something...it was hitting something...her body was going to explode, and he kept pulling on her.
"Yeah, baby, it's okay," he panted as she slowly regained consciousness and bounced her up and down on his dick like a rag doll. "Damn, you feel so fucking good." Duke latched onto the closest nipple that sprung into view, making her whimper.
She began grinding back, trying to build on the pleasure that was coming from the pain. Her moans got louder, as her eyes remained shut tight. This was a dream she didn't want to wake from...and then something began pushing on her asshole and she screamed. Presley was awake.
Drew stuck one well-lubricated finger into her asshole and put his free hand over her mouth, anticipating the protest. His forearm and elbow pinned her back against his chest as Duke continued fucking her cunt. She groggily shook her head and, again, the tears began. "I'm gonna get in that tight little hole, and you're gonna like it a whole lot if you relax, baby girl. I promise. Just let Uncle Drew take care of you," he whispered and sucked gently on her earlobe even as he inserted a second finger inside her anus.
She sought out Daddy J's eyes but he continued to look below her chin at the forbidden sexual adventure that was occurring on his couch. Total abandonment by the three men she thought cared more about her than anyone else in the world. Another finger was in her ass now, pushing harder and deeper. Her body was going to split in half.
"Hold her still for a sec, Duke." The man behind her pushed her body down onto the other's chest and lined up for the money shot.
"No!" Presley choked out as Drew slowly buried himself in her ass.
"Jesus Christ!" Duke felt his friend moving slowly in and out of the young, bronzed beauty helplessly sandwiched between them. This was the first time he had ever participated in a MFM threesome and the sensations were so intense he thought his balls were going to burst right then. With each recoil from Drew's thrusts, she involuntarily was impaling herself onto Duke's dick. Soon, they would build to a rhythm in which he could take part.
Jimmy watched the metamorphosis from little girl to slut as her cries again turned from those of pain to pleasure. She didn't want it, but her body was betraying her as these two grown men used her as a fuckdoll. As Presley panted and grunted, his hand was back in his pants.
Drew started to pick up his pace and looked up to find the "father" of the girl he was screwing playing with himself. "Hey, Jim-Bo," he panted between thrusts. "She wants you, man."
Jimmy tore his eyes away from her ass to glare in confusion at the man speaking—his stroking continued. "What?"
"Look at her."
Forcing himself for the first time to look into her eyes, he stared at her.
"She hasn't stopped looking at you this whole," he plunged deeper, as if to emphasize his point. "Time."
'She wants my dick?' Jimmy asked himself. He thought about what a good student and athlete she had become. How hard she had worked for everything and how disciplined she'd always been. And, then he remembered how she was ready to throw all that away for a good fuck from some asshole who didn't care enough about her to stay.
Presley could hear her "uncle" talking but she was too busy concentrating on the simple act of breathing to process his words. She opened her eyes momentarily to see Daddy J rise from his recliner and pull the longest cock she had ever seen from his shorts. Her breaths quickened and her heart began to race as she wondered what would have made him do such a thing. "Daddy J?" It came out a hoarse whisper. One she meant as a question and protest, but one he took as an invitation.
He reached down and grabbed her disheveled ponytail. Taking one step closer, he pressed the head of his eleven-inch penis against her soft, pale lips. She refused him entry and he grew enraged. Jimmy reached under her sweat-soaked body and twisted her right nipple as hard as he could. When she screamed, he drove his rod down her throat and she nearly vomited around it. He held her head tight as he got about 3 inches from the base of his cock before shoving it in again. The feel of her tongue on the underside of his shaft made his toes curl.
Duke watched this sudden turn of events in amazement as another man's balls flapped around in his face. He was disgusted, but turned on at the sight of Presley's swollen cheeks as she was thrown in three different directions on top of him.
Slapping her ass, Drew smiled at what this night was becoming for "Princess Presley". He pounded as hard as he could in opposition to Jimmy while she ricocheted between their dicks. Presley's sphincter muscles were clinching around him rhythmically and he knew she was about to cum. He increased in speed and his balls tightened as they prepared to release his seed again.
Jimmy was in heaven and, after the stroking he had given himself, knew he was about to burst. He clenched her hair tighter and began violently moving himself deeper down her throat when he heard a woman scream.
All three men stopped moving.
There, under the archway that led to the kitchen, stood Ellen staring at them as she clutched suitcase handle in her right hand. "What the hell is going on here?" she yelled, cemented to that one spot as if moving forward was like stepping into fire.
Jimmy pulled out, trying to stuff his glistening dick back into his shorts with what little integrity he had left. Drew yanked from her ass and stood, quickly discarding his condom before fishing for his shorts. They ran after her as she shuffled away as fast as possible to the kitchen and grabbed for her cell phone.
"Stop, Ellen!" Jimmy shouted, grabbing it out of her hand and pinning her down to the breakfast table. She fought against him and Drew came up behind them to hold her legs down.
"Why are you back so early?" he yelled, spittle flying into her eyes.
She looked from her husband to Drew. "Your WIFE, Janice, had a work emergency and needed to come back early. I didn't want to stay there by myself."
