1 comments/ 93846 views/ 5 favorites Countdown To Consent Ch. 1 By: Stardog Champion The gritty strains on an indiscernible Merle Haggard song bled through the fuzzy speakers of Russ's Waters Edge Tavern, on the outskirts of Cape Girardeau, Missouri. Muffled sounds of peanut shells crackling under the feet of a nonstop progression of Midwestern rednecks combined with the occasional slaps of pool balls colliding to create the Webster's Dictionary definition of Honky Tonk Heaven. Despite the fact that the usual crowd had gathered in the seedy, Marlboro smoke filled bar, at a quarter to midnight on a cold and gusty late November Friday evening, by the time the few stragglers that had stumbled in for a pitstop from I-55 had departed, it was evident to all the regulars left, that there was a special vibe permeating the establishment. Everyone seemed to be going about their normal business of either drinking heavily and trying to smooth up to someone of the opposite sex, or drinking heavily and trying to win a few dollars at a friendly game of pool or poker in the cordoned off game room. Despite the appearance that it was a normal weekend night at Russ's, the unmistakable sight of a young woman hanging upside down on the far rear wall of Russ's back room, with her hands and bare feet each tightly secured in restraints caused the 50 or so locals left inside of the bar to buzz with a keen sense of anticipation. * * * * * Stephanie Jean Conroy had been born to a sixteen year old runaway Mother, seventeen years and 364 days prior to the night she found herself hanging upside down on the wall of a beer dive on the outskirts of Cape Girardeau. The force of gravity had caused a good deal of blood to redden Steph's cherubic face as she dangled there, looking expectantly up through her tilted sightlines at the parade of drunk men and women that anxiously circled around her. Clad only in a tee-shirt and a pair of blue denim shorts, Steph had to fight the occasional urge to scream out in laughter each time a stranger came over and tickled her bare, clamped feet. "Goddammitt...Girl...you gonna get it good tonight," one of the drunk billiards players snickered down to her before quickly turning around to take his shot on the table. The Daughter of a truck stop prostitute named Jessie Conroy, Stephanie had never known her Father. With her Mother making a living working the truckstop circuit up and down I-55 well into her late 20's, Steph was baptized into that lifestyle from day one and had steadily built up a hatred and distrust for men that far exceeded her years. Even though there was a healthy stream of men in and out of her Mother's life as Steph grew up, the young girl quickly came to understand that anything walking around with a dick was only good for two things, a fuck and rent. Trapped in the social malaise of hopelessness that had burdened her family for generations, Steph Conroy was left with no legitimate outlook for the future, thus everyone in Steph's circle of acquaintances, including herself, lived for the moment, constantly seeking out their daily wants and dependencies with little care of the consequences. Not one to ever have any patience or persistence with anything in her life, the 17 year old girl hanging helplessly from the bar room wall felt an eerie sense of detached calm as she looked up at the clock that was ticking away the final 10 minutes of her 17th year of life. At the stroke of midnight, Stephanie Conroy would be 18 and that was what everyone assembled inside of Russ's Tavern was waiting for. Perhaps the man there with the greatest amount of anticipation was a 38 year old local man named Melvin Gathers. Melvin had grown up in Cape Girardeau and after a failed attempt to make it with the US Army, returned to Missouri when he was 21 and spent the better part of the next two decades in and out of prison. About 8 months prior to Stephanie's strange birthday party, Melvin had been drinking at Russ's when he bumped into a woman named Jessie Conroy. The dysfunctional and immoral leechlike nature they each shared immediately attracted Jessie and Melvin to each other and they started to date. The fact that Jessie had a good looking and rather socially active 17 year old Daughter gave Melvin more of a reason to stick around for a while. Even though Melvin spent many of those days since trying to figure out how to get into Stephanie's pants, he knew that he was treading on thin ice with his parole officer and he was in no mood to go back to prison to finish out his 10 year larceny and possession with the intent to distribute sentence just because he wanted a taste of Jessie's Daughter before she was of age. So Melvin Gathers did his best to control his urges despite the fact at the sexual tension between the two constantly boiled just under the surface. About a month before Stephanie's 18th birthday, she had been laying on the sofa in her Mother's living room, watching tv at 1:30 in the morning, when Melvin staggered through the front door after a long night of drinking. Knowing Jessie was already drunk and passed out in the rear bedroom of the trailer, Melvin dragged himself up to the sofa and dropped his weary body down right beside a none to pleased Stephanie. "Leave me alone...don't you have a home to go to?" the unsettled and sleepy, then 17 year old sniped at the older man as she coiled her long tee-shirt and panty clad body into a tighter knot. "God... your such a dick tease," Melvin drunkenly spat, glaring openly at the girl's bare legs. "You know you want me!" "Yeah...right," Steph sarcastically rolled her eyes. "Mom would kill you if you ever tried anything!" Stephanie added, loud enough for her Mother to hear in the other room, if Jessie were actually still conscious. Knowing Jessie was too far gone to hear anything happening in the living room, Melvin snarled back to the younger girl. "You know she don't give a damn about you...she don't give a damn about me either...all the Bitch cares about is her fuckin' Crank habit! Rolling her unwashed dark blonde hair between her chubby fingers, Steph slipped her spent chewing gum to the front of her mouth and showed it to Melvin as if to say, "You want this?" "Then why don't you just go ahead and fuck me instead of going around all the time looking at me like your undressing me...you really want it...here it is," Stephanie gruffly told her Mother's tettering, and on the verge of blacking out, boyfriend. "Yeah...I'd fuck you...yeah right...I know you and your big mouth...you'd go tell your Mom...that boyfriend of yours...his Uncle's a cop...you'd yell rape and I'd be on the next train to the State Pen...your nasty ass ain't worth all the trouble," Melvin blathered correctly. "I ain't huh...shit...you stay up at night thinking about it," Steph also correctly assessed. "Uh...huh...maybe some of the other fuckheads down at the bar your Momma pals around with might...Lord knows I don't," Melvin sarcastically shot back. "Bullshit you don't," Steph coughed. Several moments of silence passed between the two before Stephanie's sparked curiosity took over. "Who down at the bar wants to fuck me?" She carefully asked. Melvin instantly looked up at the young girl with a drunken and sly smile. "I thought you weren't interested?" "I'm not," Steph turned away, this time blushing slightly. "HA...," Melvin grinned, knowing he had her on the hook. "Just a few of the guys...we were talking the other night about you turning 18 in a few weeks...and they just had a few ideas...no big deal." "...What kind of ideas," Steph meekly begged, hating herself for her rabid curiosity. * * * * * So there Stephanie Conroy was, her 155 lb frame hanging upside down on the hardwood wall of Russ's Waters Edge Tavern, with her hands and feet held tightly in restraints as the last five minutes of her 17th year of life briskly bled away. Even though Melvin's offer had initially disgusted her, Stephanie couldn't ignore the fact that each time her and her boyfriend, Jamison, had sex after Melvin made his pitch, she found herself on the receiving end of some of the most powerful orgasms of her life as she internally pondered the older man's idea at the same time she was being fucked for real. A tangible sigh rippled through the entire bar as the second, minute and hour hand on the big clock on the wall all came together, signaling the start of a new day, and Stephanie's 18th birthday. "Oh my God...this is it," a nervously excited voice deep inside Steph's head whispered as she prepared herself for the imminent onslaught. Stephanie's entire body tensed from anticipation as she fought to keep her bearings from all the blood that rushed to her brain. "Hurry up and take me before I pass out, "Steph grunted in her saucy, Midwestern drawl, loud enough for everyone in the bar to clearly hear over the whine coming from the jukebox's speakers. As if someone had suddenly pulled the electrical plug to the place, the hustle and bustle of the 50 or so barflies that remained inside of Russ's was replaced by 50 sets of curious and awestruck eyes, each turned directly on the young girl, all ablaze with the graphic possibilities that the night promised. Even though she had been having sex since the age of 13 and had chalked up every possible notch in her chain of sexual conquests, the overpowering sense of arousal that came with having all those eyes focused luridly on her while she helplessly dangled on the wall made Steph's dripping pussy burn as the herd of men anxiously began to close in. * * * * * After explaining his plan to several of the regulars that frequented Russ's, the idea immediately caught fire as guy after guy stepped forward to volunteer his services. "You all can't fuck her...you'll kill the damn girl...but trust me...it'll be a good show for everyone involved," Melvin promised, knowing that at some point each guy would probably have a shot a Stephanie, but he was desperate to keep her pussy as tight as possible on that fateful night so he could have first crack at it on her birthday. Slipping the owner Russ and extra $100 for the use of the bar, Melvin's cock stayed hard for nearly a week as he anticipated what might happen. Making it a point to keep the birthday festivities a secret except for those on the inside, Melvin hatched a plan for Jamison, Steph's boyfriend, to get his Policeman Uncle to pull over Jessie Conroy's car at some point during the day leading up to Stephanie's special night. Knowing there would be plenty of drugs and paraphernalia in Jessie's car when she got stopped, Melvin felt more comfortable having his girlfriend in jail facing charges than possibly having her stumble into Russ's to see what her soon to be 18 year old Daughter had committed to do. If Jessie went to jail, it would also give Melvin much freer access to nail Stephanie anytime he wanted, without Jessie trying to kill him. With everything now in order, all there was left to do for Melvin Gathers was to hand Jamison the switchblade knife from his pocket and watch as Steph's 22 year old boyfriend casually strolled up to her as she waited on the wall. * * * * * The cold, shiny six inch cutting edge of the switchblade knife sizzled through the air like a camera flash as Jamison sauntered closer to his upside down girlfriend. "You ready Steph?" Jamison coyly asked. "You gotta room full of people here waiting to wish you Happy Birthday." Bending his knees slightly, Jamison worked his 6 foot 3 inch frame down beside his anxious lover and began to lightly stroke the knife's blade up and down Stephanie's freckled right arm. Feeling his dick throb painfully as he watched the way Steph nervously followed the path of the blade, Jamison leaned all the way in and caressed his mouth against the nape of the young girl's exposed neck. Jamison could immediatly feel the heat of Stephanie's rapidly coursing blood warm his lips, tenderly biting at her salty flesh as he continued teasing her with the knife. Stephanie's 22 year old boyfriend casually pulled his head back after leaving an initial hickey on the girl's milky white skin, sizing her up one last time before raising the switchblade's cutting edge up to the front collar of her tightly fitted teeshirt. "Be careful with that," Steph's silent expression seemed to beg as her boyfriend efficently sliced the blade up the length of Steph's blue shirt. Jamison could feel Stephanie's heaving bosom shiver against his flexed right arm as he eased the knife up through the fabric of his girlfriend's quickly disappearing top. Before he knew it, Steph's teeshirt was left in tatters, exposing the teenage girl's milky white stomach and heftily endowed breasts, concealed snugly inside of an overmatched white bra. Pulling back slightly to survey the cut, Jamison admired his girlfriend's voluptuous body as he took a sip of beer before bending back down, this time to concentrate on Stephanie's cotton shorts. Tickling the smooth hair of his arm against Steph's exposed breasts, Jamison carefully see-sawed the knife into the fabric of the restrained girl's shorts until they were resting in several ripped remnants in his free hand, just like her shirt had moments earlier. A noisy array of whistles and cheers spread throughout the bar when everyone got their first look at the 18 year old's matching bra and panties. Taking a few moments to reflect on his handywork, Jamison finally leaned overtop of Steph's glowing face and slipped the top of the knife under the front wire of his girlfriend's size 38 C bra. Holding the cold steel against the bare skin of Stephanie's chest for several seconds, Jamison watched his girlfriend's breathless face tremble as he quickly jerked the knife up, slicing the huge bra in half. Ripping at the heavy duty white straps constricting Steph's arms, Jamison looked just like a hunter dismembering a kill as he peeled the torn wreckage of the teenager's bra away from her chest. A collective gasp echoed throughout the bar as soon as Stephanie Conroy's healthy, jiggling titties flopped straight out of their restrictive cups, directly down against her chubby cheeks. "Holy Shit...look at those tits," one drunk redneck wailed out loud as Jamison prepared to rip apart the last vestige of his girlfriend's clothing, her silky white and arousal stained panties. "Hold on for a second there Jamison...leave them on for a little while longer...I want to see just how soaked she can make those things while we're fooling around with her...we'll get down to showing off Steph's fat pussy soon enough," Melvin interjected, bringing a smile to his and Jamison's already cocksure faces. "No problem, Boss," Jamison gleamed, as he folded the switchblade back into locked position and handed it to the older man. "Good work, Jamison," Melvin proudly exclaimed. "Now go get yourself a beer...and tell Russ up there at the bar that he's on deck." * * * * * Melvin Gathers retreated back to his barstool, several feet off to the left of where his Girlfriend's Daughter was nearly naked and hanging upside down from the wall. Taking a long swig of his cold Coors, Melvin savored the sight of the Stephanie's unsheathed bosom as gravity forced her breasts to bounce and roll lewdly across the young girl's bloodfilled face. The older man scanned his twisted memory banks trying to determine just how many times he had fantasized about fucking Jessie's only Daughter, including a vast majority of times that he was actually fucking Jessie. To be able to look across the smoke filled room and see Stephanie Conroy dangling on the wall in four solid restraints with most of her clothes removed, offered up like some pagan virginal sacrafice, Melvin could barely keep himself from laughing out loud as he yelled over to the bar's owner, standing behind the counter. "Hey Russ...get out from behind there and go over to Steph to get your dick sucked...you were nice enough to let us use your place...least we can do is let you have first crack at the girl's mouth," Melvin offered. An illuminated expression of opportunity shined in Russ's hounddog eyes as he stared back at Melvin to make sure the event's organizer wasn't kidding. "Yeah...Hos'...go over there and stick your dick in her mouth...look at her hanging there drowling...you can see it on her lips from here...go over and bust a nut...she's dying for some cock." Melvin implored with charitable kindness. "You don't have to tell me twice," Russ stammered back as he tossed his dirty bar rag down to the counter and began removing his stained apron. Walking around the edge of the bar with all the enthusiasm of a 5 year old on Christmas Morning, the 52 year old proprietor of the establishment weaved his way through jumbled mass of patrons as he unzipped his fly. Briskly gliding over to the pool table against the far wall of his bar, Russ sauntered up to Stephanie's nearly naked frame and thanked several of his customers for their friendly pat on the back as he bracketed his feet to each side of the birthday girl's dangling head. Taking special care not to step of Stephanie's flowing blonde locks as he slid as close to her as possible, Russ fished his chubby cock free from his pants and allowed it to eagerly dance right in front of the teenager's naked belly. Leaning forward with his energized frame, Russ massaged his cock to full attention before bending down slightly, far enough so that he could drop his puggish manhood on top of the 18 year old's saliva coated chin. Allowing his thighs to roughly brush up against each one of Steph's sagging breasts as he bent down, Russ carefully positioned his knees on the floor so that his meaty cockhead was perfectly deposited in front of the restrained girl's mouth. "Damn...I've wanted to do this for the longest time," Russ truthfully mouthed to anyone within earshot as he inched his stubby dick forward to pierce Stephanie's pouty lips. Thrusting his hips clumsily forward, Russ's weathered body started to shudder as his entire bulging girth seemed to disappear inside of the wanton teenage slut's reddened face. Feeling as if he might lose his balance from the glorious sensation of having his dick slide down Steph's churning throat, Russ had to ease his hands out to support his tettering weight, in the process wrapping his grip tightly around the chubby girl's thick waist as she slurped at his blunt appendage. "OHH...SHIT...YEAH," Russ grunted, his rabid voice mingling thouroughly with the hooting and hollaring of the veracious onlookers. "Suck that dick little girl," someone yelled from back in the crowd as the bar's owner continued to snake his erection down Stephanie Conroy's blistering throat. His cock throbbing as hard as it had in years, Russ guided his left hand off of Stephanie's waist and lowered it to her sweaty cheek, savoring the feel of her smooth teenage skin against his rough fingers as he felt his boiling seed works it way out. Taking his right hand off of Stephanie's midrift as well, Russ reached down and grabbed a handfull of the young girl's dirty blonde hair. Guiding his hair filled right hand up to his crotch, Russ proceeded to massage his balls, with Steph's hair acting as a smooth and angelic buffer. "GODDAAMNNN...I"M GONNA CUM!" Russ shouted out, arching his head painfully backwards from the sheer delight of it all. "Give it to her good Ole Boy," someone yelled from the assembled throng. "Make the Slut swallow every last drop of it!" Having been divorced for well over 15 years, Russ hadn't had a steady lay since the mid 80's. Eventhough he had enjoyed an occassional tryst with some of the women who frequented his bar, nothing he had encountered in the years since his reckless youth matched the decadent feeling of the freshly minted 18 year old girl hanging from his bar room wall, giving him a blowjob as if her life depended on it. Countdown To Consent Ch. 1 As he stared down into Stephanie's dazed eyes, a perverse flashback to a night back in 1989 took root inside of Russ's scrambled mind. A night when little Steph Conroy was only 5 or 6 years old and her Mother, Jessie, was a full two months behind on her rent payment. Russ clearly remebered how Jessie had come begging to him in tears several times for some money so she wouldn't be thrown out on the street. After initally rejecting Jessie's pleas, Russ suddenly had a change of heart when he realized the real person to suffer if the Conroy's had been evicted from their trailer would have been little Stephanie...the same girl who 12 years later was chained, upside down and nearly naked on his backwall on her 18th birthday. How perversly ironic Russ thought to himself, never seeing a penny of repayment from Jessie for the $500 he had lent her to keep a roof over her and her Daughter's head. "There Jessie is sitting in the county jail right now and she doesn't have a clue her little girl is hanging here in front of me, waiting to take on all the same guys her Mom spends her nights chasing after...and I'm getting first dibs...can't put a price on that I guess," Russ thought jovially to himself. All those combined images rushing through Russ's mind culminated in the volcanic release of wave after spitting wave of his own bubbling jism, targeted in a pressurized and potent stream straight down the cock hungry teenager's vaccum like throat. "GLUBB...BBLLUUBB...BBLLAABBAAHHBBB," Stephanie coughed and spat, desperatly trying to breathe through her nose as Russ's scalding onslaught flooded her mouth. Anxiously sucking all the jism into her belly as she could, Stephanie's eyes crossed and ears popped from the unexpected sensation of having all Russ's cum shoot initally shoot up her esophogus, only to have gravity take over, and feel the cum that didn't get secured in her belly, wash back down into her burning and raw throat. As soon as Russ removed his rapidly deflating cock from the velvety vice of Steph's clenched lips, it looked as if he had taken out the cork from a bottle of shaken champagne. Several snowball shaped globs of bubbling white cum slipped free from the freshly created opening of Steph's mouth and quickly dripped down the length of her face until the still steaming seed oozed a trail from her lips, across the bridge of her nose, over her forehead until the majority of it pooled at the base of her dark blonde hairline. Pulling back exhaustedly, Russ flipped his spent penis back into his pants as he looked around the room, soaking in all the satisfied looks of the assembled onlookers. "Who's next?" Russ breathlessly asked, just like everyone else in the room, watching with sick interest at the way Stephanie Conroy licked off the remaining semen on her lips with her snakish tongue. " Somebody better come and get some of this young thing while she's hot." * * * * * A hushed but giddy silence swept through Russ's Tavern as everyone there took a peek to their left and right, trying to figure out who would be next to take a step up to the nearly naked birthday girl hanging on the wall. Several onlookers were imploring Melvin to take a crack at his Girlfriend's Daughter. "All in due time you'll...all in due time...don't worry... I'll get mine!" Melvin thoughtfully replied. A growing chatter began rustling through the large smoky room until the most unlikely person in the ravenous crowd took a few nervous and staggering steps forward. Out of the huddled mass of bar patrons, one of Russ's most loyal and longstanding customers tentativly made her way to the forefront of the group. A twice divorced 45 year old woman named Cherise Tucker, who was probably the biggest barfly the Tavern had. A big boned woman with long curly, jetblack dyed hair, the five foot eight and 160 pound woman held her liquor about as well as she held her two husbands. A collective gasp of stunned humor and surprise spread through the bar as the tettering woman stumbled up to where Stephanie Conroy was cuffed to the wall. "Fuck...You've got to be kidding," a drunk man laughed from the crowd as Cherise slowly took her place where Russ had just been kneeling, dircetly above Steph's inverted face. Each of Cherise's cherry sized nipples poked noticably through her tight, light blue sweater as she peered down at her friend Jessie's only Daughter. Gazing down at the pitifully erotic sight of Stephanie's youthful, cumcovered face, Cherise wedged her hands deep between the crotch of her jeans as she watched the teenage girl blow tiny bubbles of jism into the air each time she tried to exhale. "This can't be happening...just too fuckin' good to be true," Melvin laughed disbelievingly to himself before tapping Jamison on the shoulder to see if the younger boy was seeing the same thing he was. "Think she'll go through with it, Melvin?" Jamison quietly asked. "Look at the way she's frigging herself through her jeans...your damn right she will...she's too drunk to stop herself and I don't see anyone else here running out to stop her either...haha," Melvin replied. Another eeire hush fell over the room as everyone stared at Cherise hovering over top of Stephanie's upside down face, for nearly a minute. For just a moment, a collective sigh of disappointment trickled through the room when it appeared the only reason Cherise had made the long walk over to the restrained birthday girl was to simply survey the situation the 18 year old found herself in, perhaps in her own drunken stupor curious what it would be like to be forced to do something simliar to what Stephanie was putting herself through at that moment. Just when everyone thought the only reason Cherise had approached Stephanie was to get as close a look as possible at the messy results of Russ's orgasm, the 45 year old woman slipped her stubby fingers around the button of her jeans and unsnapped it. A visceral and haunting gasp went through the crowd as Cherise dug her hands into the top of her jeans a moment before she slowly started wiggling them, along with her underwear, down to the floor. "Oh ...my ...God," Jamison sighed," She's getting naked right in front of everybody." Sure enough, the middle aged and previously heterosexual Mother of three worked down her size too small Levi's and her satiny white panties all the way to her ankles before drunkenly stepping out of them to reveal a pair of meaty, creamy white and wobbling legs. Stephanie's eyes bugged out noticably as her inverted gaze locked onto the pantless woman standing above her. Feeling the bartender's warm cum slowly crusting on the smooth skin of her face, the aroused teenage girl luridly opened her mouth, beckoning the bigboned barfly closer down to her. "Let me get some of that pussy, Cherise" Steph grinned up, recognizing the woman as a drinking buddy of her Mother's. Seductivly wiping her tongue across the top and bottom of her lips to clean away any remaining residue of Russ's semen, Stephanie Conroy offered her glistening mouth up for the older woman's use. Kicking her discarded jeans and panties out of the way, Cherise eased right up to where Stephanie was hanging periously from the wall. By the time she worked her way close to the 18 year old girl, Cherise found herself right at eye level with Stephanie's crotch. Inhaling, Cherise couldn't help but injest the pungeant odor seeping through the teenager's saturated white panties. "MMMM," Cherise groaned as she inhaled the fragrant vapor. Dropping her mouth hypnotically towards the fury V between Stephanie's upside down legs, Cherise bracketed her own knocking knees to each side of the young girl's expectant face. Cherise Tucker had never been that close to another woman's vagina in her life. Staring straight at the sopping wet forest of pubic hair hidden beneath Steph's moist panties, the unsteady and unsure older woman mustered all the drunk courage she could before closing her eyes and leaning her mouth blindly towards the damp target in front of her. "UMMM...PPHHAA," Cherise heard Stephanie wildly whimper from below, as soon as her lips grazed against the silky lace material of the teenager girl's underwear. Working her teeth and lips against Stephanie's panty covered pussy, Cherise could feel her head start to sway as the young woman's juicy taste began to crystalize on her tongue. "Go get that pussy...eat it up," a man yelled from back in the crowd, summing up the feelings of everyone in the room as Cherise's face disappeared between the parted arch of Stephanie's voluptuous thighs. By the time Cherise had lathered her entire face up with Stephanie's lavish fluids, she had become so immersed in her virginal lesbian act that she didn't realize what was about to happen between her own parted legs. Eventhough Stephanie's hands and feet were locked in restraints, her head was still free. Stretching her neck muscles as far as she could, the possessed teenager was finally able to pucker her buzzing lips up to Cherise Tucker's greasy slit. Feeling the overwhelming sensations of another woman's mouth on her cunt, Stephanie braced her body for one last stab at getting her tongue inside of the older woman's hovering womb. "OHH...DEAR GOD...YYESSSSS," Cherise yelped out when the young girl's probes hit home, sounding like a delirious schoolgirl as her mouth simultaniously worked at the pink and hairy target of Stephanie's pussy. "MMMHHUUMMM," Steph moaned in return, jerking her mouth like crazy inside Cherise's kneeling snatch. Looking just like a drunk woman trying to straddle a sawhorse, Cherise lowered her weight on top of Stephanie's stabbing mouth and begged for the teenage slut to gorge herself on the liquofied patch between her own fat thighs. "OHHHGGGAAWWWDDD...I"M GUUNNAAACCCUUUMMM," Cherise growled, loud enough for everyone in the bar to clearly hear her. Tilting her head back from the sheer force of her release, Cherise wrapped her sweaty and trembling hands around Stephanie's almost naked body, to keep from collapsing, as she buckled helplessly from orgasm. The eerie hush in the room had grown so prevalent that everyone within 15 feet of the lesbian embrace against the wall could almost hear the rapid heartbeats of both women as they hungrily ate each other over the edge. Sensing Cherise was in the throws of an urgent and unrelenting release, Jamison instinctivly lunged off his barstool and grabbed the first cuestick he could find. Once he finally had the narrow shaft firmly in his grip, Jamison leaned down behind Cherise's fat grinding ass and watched with wonder how his girlfriend darted and dove her tongue in and out of the older woman's shiny pink folds. "SHITTYYEEEZZZZ...KEEP LICKING ME STEPH...KEEP THAT TONGUE WORKING IN ME...SSSHHIITTTTTTTTTYYEEZZZZZ!!" Cherise stuttered as Jamison eased the tip of the cuestick between her fleshy and unsuspecting asscheeks. Pressing the tip of the shaft forward ever so slightly, Jamison watched as the combination of Stephanie's swirving tongue and the sudden and invading presense of the pool stick in her exposed anus caused Cherise's meaty body to convulse as if it had been struck by lightning in the moments before she collapsed in a brutal heap against Steph's restrained body. Cherise's crackling, cumming voice caused every glass in the bar to rattle as she began to desperatly hump her crotch up and down on Stephanie's face at the same time she worked her huge ass back against the pool stick Jamison was piercing her asshole with. Smacking her quivering legs against the heavy swells of Stephanie's breasts, as she tried to keep from toppling over, Cherise raised her right hand up and planted it firmly on top of the teenager's vagina. Trying hurriedly to steady her frame, Cherise squeezed her palm harshly against Steph's pantyclad snatch and frigged her younger counterpart until Stephanie was writhing helplessly as well, powerless to stop herself from screaming out wickedly between Cherise's fat thighs. "UUMM...YYESS...UUMMM...YYYEESSSS...DDAAAMMIITTT...AAHH...AAAHHH...AAAHHHHHHHHUUUMMMIIINNGGGGGGG," Stephanie Conroy belted loudly, her rough and gravely voice vibrating sadistically through Cherise's still spasming cunt. * * * * * By the time each womens' orgasm had run its course, several of the male patrons had to ease over to the wall and help Cherise to her feet so she could regain her bearings. After getting the dazed and half naked barfly out of the way, Jamison filled the empty void in the hushed room and put his face right up to his girlfriend's sex to take a whiff of the overwhelming stench of sex that billowed out from her vaginal depths. Lifting both hands up to Stephanie's saturated panties, Jamison forcefully ripped at the deluged fabric until the birthday girl's underwear was completely removed as well. Totally naked and still hanging from the wall, Cherise rested there trying to catch her breath when Melvin joined Jamison's side to ponder their next move. "You wanted to see how soaked her panties would get...here you go," Jamsion laughed as he tossed the girl's tattered panties over to Melvin. "Ready to get her down?" Jamison asked. Feeling his dick turn to stone inside his pants as he stood above the inverted frame of his girlfriend's Daughter, Melvin cast a snakish grin over to Jamison as he inspected Steph's torn off drawers and nodded for him to start tearing the 18 year old girl down. "You ready for some more?" Melvin leaned down beside the young girl's shellshocked face and asked. "Give it to me...," Stephanie's weary but sparkling eyes seemed to beg. Part 2 to come...Thanks for reading... Countdown To Consent Ch. 2 A sigh of collective de-compression swirled through the room as everyone anxiously waited to see what would happen next. "Hand me a beer," Jamison shouted to a group of onlookers congregated around the bar. Taking the cold draft when it was delivered, Jamison carefully carried the frozen mug over to where Stephanie was resting in a naked heap on the floor, trying to catch her breath. "You thirsty... here ya go," Jamison smiled down to his girlfriend. Waiting for Steph's eyes to glimmer up towards his, as soon as he saw a hint of recognition, Jamison tilted the mug and allowed the cold foamy liquid to stream down against the young girl's fevered face. The splattering sound of beer smacking Stephanie's chubby cheeks caused everyone in the room to strain their heads to the side so they could get a better look at the way the teenage slut licked and lapped at the soothing refreshment with her long, pink and devilish tongue. Once Jamison was finished helping Stephanie replenish her fluids, he took a step back and joined Melvin as the two men in charge of the situation decided what to do next. "Let's get her up on her feet... let her get a little fresh air before we pass her around," Melvin offered. "No problem," Jamison replied, as the two men went to grab the naked 18 year old by each arm. Once Jamison and Melvin were able to get Stephanie's limp body stabilized and balanced, they held her in place for several moments, allowing everyone in the bar to gawk at the teenage girl's wonderfully voluptuous breasts and freshly eaten pussy. Helping the naked girl take a few steps forward on her sleepy legs, Jamison and Melvin swirled Stephanie around and eased her up to the closest pool table they could find. With Steph's large, rounded behind facing the crowd, Melvin pinched and pulled at the young girl's asscheeks to expose her glorious cunt while Jamison pressed Stephanie's hands firmly down against the smooth edge of the table. "Spread your legs a little more, Baby," Jamison whispered into his girlfriend's ear. "Let all these rowdy motherfuckers get a good look at that nice fat ass of yours!" Digging his fingers deeply between Stephanie's asscheeks, Melvin rolled his greasy digits around like a corkscrew until he had forced apart the young girl's teeming vaginal lips so everyone in the room could see just how beautiful her glossy pussy really was. "Jesus... look at that sweet cunt," a man in the front row toasted. Looking over at the cocksure way Melvin was going about manipulating Steph's slit, Jamison guided his free hand up to his girlfriend's face and pushed the hair away from her eyes so he could soak in her overwhelmed expression. "Your Momma's boyfriend feel good with his hand all up inside of you?" Jamison asked in a sexually charged, husky whisper. Pushing his thumb violently against Steph's erect clitoris, Melvin relentlessly prodded the young girl's vagina until her bare feet were shaking on the floor. "UURRRRRAAHHH... ," Stephanie whimpered , feeling the older man's hand eagerly slither and slide over every inch of her electrified crevise. Taking Steph up to the point of no return, Melvin quickly removed his hand when he sensed the teenage girl was about to cum again. "Not so fast," he mockingly told her. "You such a bad girl... nothing but a whore... a cock hungry and apparently now a cunt hungry whore... well if all your ever gonna be is a whore... better be a damn good one Stephanie... not a pathetic waste like your Mother turned out to be... how bad do you want to make all these guys here happy tonight... huh... how bad?" "... Bad... real... bad," Steph sighed back to her Mother's devious boyfriend. "Real... fucking... bad. " "Such a young and pretty slut," Melvin hissed in return before pulling his hand all the way out of her snatch and slapping Stephanie's exposed rear with his glazed hand several times. The stinging echoes of Melvin Gathers' ass smacks rippled through Russ's Tavern, tingling everyone's ears as they watched the 18 year old dutifully hold herself in place, bravely taking the punishment that was being dealt. "GODDAMN," Steph winced out each time Melvin's weathered hand collided with her fleshy cheeks. "Your such a bad girl to want to do all this right in front of all these people Stephanie... Shit... some of the folks have known you since you were a little girl... you don't have a shred of shame do you?" Melvin wickedly spat. "Show 'em that nice ass of yours... bend over further so everyone can see that hot pink cunt of yours... shake that tail... make that ass dance... show everybody here your ready to take on the whole room!" "Just fuck me please... please... somebody just fuck me," Stephanie begged, shaking her naked and spanked behind towards the crowd like a black girl in a rap video would. Melvin felt his dick literally trying to bore a hole through his pants as he watched the lurid way Stephanie's lust completely overtook her. "God I'd love to let every guy in this place have his way with her," the older man thought to himself. "But I'm getting first crack at that beautiful pussy tonight, no matter what, and I just can't wait that long. They can do whatever they want to with her after I finish... lets let 'em at least get a whiff of it first though. " "Everybody... LINE UP," Melvin shouted out to the crowd of onlookers. "I want everyone to at least get a taste of this hot young bitch before she gets fucked!" * * * * * In a matter of minutes, a hastily constructed line of patrons had formed inside the bar, beginning at the pool table Stephanie Conroy was leaning against, winding out of the game room, all the way to the front door of the watering hole. Over the next half hour, it looked just like a jovial funeral procession as every man and woman waited their turn to walk up and touch the 18 year old birthday girl's bent over body. * * * * * Her pussy still burning from the orgasm Cherise had given her while she was strapped to the wall, Stephanie desperately clenched her hands around the edge of the table, cringing in excruciating joy as person after person walked up behind her and freely poked and prodded her most sensitive areas. Keeping her eyelids sealed shut, Stephanie was left to blindly enjoy the exquisite feel of the seemingly nonstop flow of hands molesting her exposed pussy, ass and breasts. In her bitterly self imposed darkness, Stephanie found it oddly interesting how she could differentiate between the texture and wanton gropes of the rough male hands jabbing at her cunt from the slightly more tentative and soft inquiries of the women in line. "Mmmpph... yeesss," Stephanie blurted out every so often, her skin welling with goosebumps as Melvin and Jamison tugged and squeezed at her hanging tits, while they continued to securely hold her in place for the streaming line of well-wishers. "Dammit... let me cum... please let me cum," Stephanie wearily begged as hand after curious hand found its way between her parted legs "I can't take anymore... please let me cum!" "Not about to let you cum again little girl... not yet," Melvin whispered into Steph's beet red ear. "I can't help it... I can't... my pussy feels like its gonna burst... its buzzing sooooo much," the 18 year old girl breathlessly gulped. "Just how bad do you need to, Stephanie?" Melvin cockily asked. "AAHHH... BAADDD... AAHHH," Stephanie disjointedly answered. Motioning for the last few stragglers at the rear of the line to hurry up and take a swipe at the young girl's nectar soaked genitals, Melvin then nodded towards Jamison for him to pick up the same cue stick he had been playing with earlier. Seeing the younger boy reaching for the long stick, Melvin reached to his right and grabbed the 8-ball of the pool table in front of Stephanie. Rolling the solid weight of the ball between his meaty fingers, Melvin guided it up to the top of Stephanie's quivering back and slowly started to roll it down the length of her spinal column. "We'll see just how bad you want to cum you nasty little fuckslut... we're gonna see if you can be as nasty on this same table as your crankhead Mom was a few months back," Melvin warned the young girl with foreboding clarity. Hearing Melvin hint at the story about Jessie Conroy and that same pool table Stephanie was now leaning up against, everyone within earshot of the scene instantly perked up, knowing exactly what Jessie's boyfriend meant. * * * * * It had been way back in the early Spring that Jessie Conroy had gotten particularly lit while on a binge at Russ's Tavern and as the course of that fateful evening wore on, she made it readily known vocally, as well as with her body language, that she was prepared to take on every man in the bar. By the time the sun was beginning to peek over the Mississippi River to the East the next morning, no less than 20 men had walked out of the bar feeling gloriously deflated after getting their rocks off inside Melvin's, then new, girlfriend. "You gonna let that many guys have a crack at Stephanie?" Jamison curiously asked the older man. Being one of the men that had taken his place on top of Jessie's spent but begging carcass that night back in the Spring, Jamison found it intoxicatingly arousing the thought of doing the same thing to the Jessie's naked Daughter. "Hell No," Melvin replied "You've fucked the Bitch plenty of times... you wouldn't still be with her if that pussy wasn't tight... If her Mom goes to jail like I'm hoping... I'm gonna get a chance to nail the slut every once in a while myself... the Hell with letting every fucker here in the bar try to tear her open... you remember what it was like fucking Jessie that night... we had to tie a rope around your waist to keep you from falling in. " "Got that stick ready?" Mevin added. "Right here," Jamison smiled. With Stephanie trembling between them, the two men jointly gave a good push between the naked girl's shoulder blades and forced her face down on the pool table, in the process, causing her huge ass to raise even higher up into the air. Loving the image of Stephanie's dirty blonde hair spilling sexily across the green felt surface of the pool table, both Melvin and Jamison had to bite their lips, desperately fighting the urge to satiate their raging erections right then and there. "Got that cue stick ready, Jamison?" Melvin asked. "Yep," the younger boy briskly replied. "You think that 8-ball you got there's gonna fit where you wanna put it?" "We're getting ready to find out," The older man answered calmly. "Tell ya what Jamison... reach down and make her spread her feet apart just a little bit more so I can get a good angle between her crack. " "You got it," Jamison replied, placing his left hand underneath Stephanie's belly and pressing upwards so her ass would raise even further up into the air. "There you go," Melvin wickedly smiled as he rolled the 8-ball between his tingling fingers. "Let me get this thing wet inside her cunt first before you go and tap that cue stick against her ass... you know that's her trigger... she'll cum before I even get this ball moist," Melvin grinned over to Jamison as he calmly snuck the black and white ball between the young girl's fleshy asscheeks. "URRGGAAHHH," Stephanie audibly gasped, her legs trembling on the floor, not having a clue what her Mother's boyfriend had snuck between her parted legs. "AAHHH... AAHHH... what... what is... that?" Stephanie stammered as Melvin forcefully pressed the hard round ball directly up to the opening of her greasy slit. "Thought you might wanna play a little game of 8-ball with the boys tonight, Darling, "Melvin haughtily whistled into the teenage girl's ear. "Do you feel it going into your side pocket... right... about... NOW?" "OOHHHAAAHH... YYEEZZZZ," Stephanie bitterly whimpered, bracing her hands as tight as she could around the railing of the pool table, at the same time her legs buckled weakly on the floor. "UMMPPHHH... DDAAMMIITTTT," Stephanie belted out, even louder this time, as she pressed her forehead harshly down against the green fabric of the pool table. Roughly spinning the 8-ball in his hand, Melvin wedged the heavy mass so forcefully against Steph's crotch that smoke nearly began to billow from her tender vaginal lips. "SHHITT... FFUUCCKK... SSHHIITTT," Stephanie gasped, helpless but to kneel in place as her Mother's lust-driven boyfriend injected the solid sphere further and further into her gaping pink quim. "You ain't felt nothin' yet," Melvin warned sadistically, nodding over to Jamison for him to slide the cue stick closer to the girl's rear. Keeping the 8-ball tightly pressed against the entrance of Stephanie's steaming vagina, Melvin eased his free hand down to the 18 year old's ample asscheeks, before pulling them apart to reveal the puckered target of her thumbnail sized anus. Quickly seizing the void Melvin had created, Jamison eased the length of the 6 foot stick into a horizontal position and carefully guided the tip of it right up to Stephanie's begging asshole. So overcome by the grinding sensation of having the fist sized ball rotating relentlessly around the circumference of her vaginal opening, the young girl was totally unprepared for the added pressure of having the end of the cuestick lodged firmly into her raised behind. ""UUUHHHOOOOHHHHHHHH," Stephanie grimaced noisily, sounding as if she were trapped and tumbling down inside of a massive sexual avalanche. The blood was rushing inside her head so rapidly that Stephanie had no way of hearing the nonstop litany of 'oohhs' and 'ahhhs' coming from the transfixed crowd of onlookers assembled behind her. "Just look at all that shit glisten between her thighs, " Melvin smiled up to Jamison as the younger boy inched the tip of the stick forward inside Steph's distended anus. "That fucking 8-ball looks like a rock jammed into a leak in a dam... I bet if you pulled that thing out right now she'd make a hell of a mess on the floor," Jamison laughed in return. "Shit... you can see it drippin' out from the edges right now!" "MMMPPHH," Steph grimaced joyously, her feet lurching off the dirty floor as her ass dutifully worked backwards against the shaft of the stick in Jamison's steady hand. "You know I can't take it back there, Jamison... God you know I can't take it back there... SSHHIITTT," Stephanie shuddered, clenching her eyes shut as both men ruthlessly continued to ravage each of her orifices. Jamison and Melvin simply laughed at Stephanie's dazed cry of desperation as they pillaged her steaming genitals. Cramming the girth of the pool ball firmly over the front of Stephanie's bubbling slit, the 8 on the front of the ball was positioned perfectly so that it faced out between her legs as Melvin forced it deeper and deeper. "Think that magic 8-ball will tell us a fortune if you shake it really hard, Melvin?" Jamison laughed. "Let's see," Melvin grunted before cruelly screwing the ball further up inside Stephanie's gaping cunt. "GODAAMMIITT... I can't take that much longer," Stephanie cried. "It feels like you ramming your fist all the way up inside of me!" "You can't huh," Melvin replied. "We'll see just how much you can take little girl!" Nodding for Jamison to press the cue stick in further, Melvin's eardrums nearly shattered when Stephanie loudly shrieked, at the top of her lungs, from the wooden stick torpedoing deep into her rectum. "AAAHH... FUCK... AAAHHH... SSHHIITTTT," Stephanie babbled over and over as Jamison fiendishly twisted the pool stick into her flarred anal cavity. Keeping the intense pressure on Stephanie's pussy constant with the embedded black and white ball, Melvin twisted his arm at an ungodly angle until the rounded sphere was roughly digging up against the young girl's screaming clit. "FUCK... I'M GONNA CUM... I'M GONNA CUM... I'M GONNA CCCUUUMMMM... DAAMMIITTT... YOU'LL ARE TRYING TO KILL MMMEEEEEEEE," Stephanie spasticly whimpered, working her swampy crotch back against the two mens' depraved advances as if she were perched on top of an epileptic bronco. Melvin gave the 8-ball one last push into Stephanie's cunt before pulling his hand away and allowing the teenager's tightly constricting vaginal walls to hold the ball in place. "Shit... look at that... the Bitch is holding the ball between her pussy lips," Jamison marveled, keeping tight hold of the cue stick in his hand, feeling the lurid and surreal way the shaft seemed to quiver in his hand as Stephanie's anal muscles savagely choked at it. By the time the 8-ball dropped like a greasy led balloon from Stephanie's snatch, everyone in the room felt a tingle shiver down their spines when the ball landed with a heavy thud between the girl's shaky feet. Following the displaced ball to the floor, several droplets of Stephanie's restrained vaginal fluids dripped out as well, splattering in a series of messy drops around the glistening black and white object. Reaching down to pick up the 8-ball from the floor, Jamison raised it up to Stephanie's flushed face and teasingly rolled the cum-saturated sphere over the girl's quivering lips. "Lick it off, Stephanie... come on... the boys might want to play a little pool later... you wouldn't want them to have to play with dirty balls would you?" Jamison mockingly hissed. "Come on Steph... lick it all off!" Sure enough, after a moment to catch her breath, Stephanie rolled her eyes in both Melvin and Jamison's direction before snaking out her tongue and thirstily working it around the midnight black ball until every bit of her own feminine glaze had been washed into her mouth. * * * * * Worried that one of his pool tables could face irrevocable harm from whatever the night's events might leave on the soft and sensitive green felt, Russ pulled a large blanket out from his office and quickly spread it across the top of the pool table. "Get her up here, Boys," Russ grinned as he patted out the wrinkles in the old musty blanket. * * * * * With Stephanie's completly naked body prone on the playing surface of the pool table, all the aroused onlookers instantly crept closer to inspect the teenage girl. Keeping their spots at the front of the throng, Melvin and Jamison roughly fondled Stephanie's stripped body, pushing her chubby thighs apart in the process so that everyone behind them could see close up just how drenched the young girl's pussy had really become. "So who's gonna be next?" Melvin turned and asked, with all the enthusiasm of a carnival barker. Spending a few moments to measure the expressions on the faces behind him, Melvin's gaze happened to lock onto one of the few married couples that had found themselves at Russ's Tavern that night. Immediately noticing the tent-like bulge that pressed out against the front of Rick Muncie's pants, Melvin allowed his line of sight to shift subtly to the left where he saw Rick's wife, Dana, standing beside her husband with two extremely noticeable nipples poking out the front of her frilly white blouse. "I've got an idea," Melvin began. "Rick... Dana... get up here!" * * * * * Rick and Dana Muncie had been married for seven years. For Rick, it was his second marriage, the first of which coming to an end when his initial wife Louise caught him cheating with Dana. After waiting for his divorce to become final Rick married a pregnant Dana and for the most part had stayed loyal for the duration of their marriage. A chief welder at one of the dockyards on the Mississippi, Rick found himself going to Russ' three or four times a week to blow off steam. One of the things that kept the Muncie's marriage solid was Dana's confidence that her husband wouldn't cheat around on her no matter how much flirting he was forced to endure on his late nights out. In the end, Rick always came home to her at the end of the night. The fact that Dana was 10 years his junior and kept him completely satisfied in bed played a big role however, in Rick staying 99. 9% loyal to his beautiful blonde wife. Countdown To Consent Ch. 2 There had been a few rare occasions though when Rick didn't exactly stick like glue to his wedding vows over the past half decade. One of those rare trysts happened to be with Jessie Conroy, Stephanie's Mother, long before the now addicted and decrepit woman became a drug habit. Even though Rick enjoyed the occasional blowjob or fuck from Jessie in the bar's bathroom or out in his pickup, he never made even a hint to the elder Conroy that he would ever leave his wife for her. When Rick finally did break it off with Jessie a year and a half earlier, Rick started to bring Dana with him more often when he went out just to show Jessie, as well as the few other women he had fooled around with, that he always had something better waiting for him when he went home. To actually have his wife there, however, when he knew Dana would be forced to view such a potentially carnal and vivid display, Rick was extremely weary of inviting her along for Stephanie's impromptu birthday party. Despite Dana's admonition when Stephanie's ordeal first began that what was happening to the young girl just wasn't right, when Dana actually saw just how 'into it' the freshly minted 18 year old really was, Dana's discomfort slowly melted away. Keeping a check of his wife's outward expressions as Stephanie's travails unfolded, Rick initially felt uncomfortable showing any interest or arousal at what was happening to the teenage Slut. As the evening wore on however, and Rick got a clearer view of Dana's outward signs of fascinated arousal, he started to really enjoy himself. When Melvin actually called him out from the head of the room and offered him a place on the table with Stephanie though, Rick's first reaction was to politely shy away. "... N... No... Melvin... that's OK... Thanks... I'm... I'm OK just watchin'," Rick stuttered, looking over to his befuddled wife to renew his commitment to her. What he saw when he studied Dana a little more closely, in the dim light of the bar, stunned him to the core. "Her nipples are hard... and look at her eyes... look at how glassy they are while she's staring down at Stephanie... its like she's transfixed... like she's hypnotized... and damn... look at her grinding her legs together like she's got to go to the bathroom or something... this shit is affecting her," Rick mumbled to himself. "I didn't say just you, Rick... you sonofabitch... I said you AND your wife... get up here!" Melvin coyly demanded. * * * * * Even though Dana Muncie's resolve to stay there and watch what was happening to Stephanie was strengthened by quite a few stiff vodkas on the rocks, she instantly recoiled from Melvin's offer to actually become a part of the disgusting display. "NO... N... NO... NO... Rick... N... NO Melvin... Thanks... But... ," Dana stuttered as her and her Husband's mouth stayed agape from the spontanious and indecent offer. "No... we can't... I... it," Dana tried reinforcing her refusal as the crowd surrounding them started to chant her and her Husband's name. Before they knew it, the married couple had literally been pushed up to the pool table, directly in front of where Stephanie parted legs beckoned. "Don't look at it like cheating," Melvin twistedly offered. "Both of you'll can keep an eye on whatever the other does... and besides... the way I got it figured neither one of you really have to do a damn thing except to crawl up on the table... give me a listen. " Walking around the pool table to where the Muncies were standing, Melvin cupped his hand up to his mouth and whispered first into Rick's ear and then into Dana's, to tell them what he had planned. * * * * * Stephanie Conroy's naked body was perched on top of the blanket Russ had spread out to cover the pool table's playing surface as her smoky blue eyes reflected magically under the harsh illumination of the bright lamps situated above the table. Shifting her gaze anxiously from her left to her right, Stephanie watched with aroused curiousity as Rick and Dana Muncie clumsily joined her on top of the table. A steady buzz filtered through the room as everyone wondered what Melvin had put the married couple up to. A sudden and definate jolt of electricity went through the crowd however when Rick and Dana each started fumbling with the snaps of their jeans. Caught up in the whirlwind of the night's events, combined with the rapid succession of alcoholic beverages each had consumed and the rabid peer pressure of the ravenous crowd around them, an environment was created where Rick and Dana somehow found themselves kneeling on the top of a pool table, flanking a young girl who had been 18 years old for all of 30 minutes, each rolling down their jeans and underwear to access their aroused sexual organs. The steady stream of chatter buzzing through the room ebbed to a stone cold hush as every man in the room breathlessly watched Dana Muncie fumble with her jeans and panties so Stephanie could have a clear passage to her pubic area. To varying degrees, every man in the room had at one time or another pictured what it would look like for his own cock to slide between Dana's golden pussy. Now each one of those same men were having to bite their saliva soaked bottom lips as they strained their necks to get a better view of Dana folding her pants down. "I'LL BE DAMN," a drunk customer in his mid 40's bellowed out from the crowd, sounding like a child who had just seen his first magic trick as he absorbed the sight of Dana's curly blonde fleece. In reality, Dana looked as unsteady kneeling on the top of the pool table as someone would the first time that tried balancing themselves on a surfboard as she exposed herself, still unsure exactly what Melvin Gathers was suggesting she do. Knowing a majority of the people in the room were focused on his wife slipping down her pants, Rick unzipped his fly and pulled down his own jeans, allowing his throbbing pecker to slice through the air, less than a foot above Stephanie's pale white face. Feeling a slight twinge of guilt for what he was about to do with the girl that was young enough to be his Daughter, Rick soaked in the sight of his wife's exposed genitals across from him and knew this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. "Pull that dick a little closer, Rick," Melvin mumbled down to his friend. "Pull it a little closer so this slut down here can grab a hold of it. " Jamison, on the other hand, was standing next to Dana as she swayed on top of the table. His face at eye level with Dana's chest, Jamison got a clear view of her beautiful blonde's pussy as he gazed down, just like all the other men in the room, long smitten with the thought of plowing her golden snatch. His mouth watering as he lewdly sized up the older woman's pubic forest, Jamison reached down with his left hand to take his girlfriend's hand to bring it closer to Dana's exposed crotch. "Lean in just a little closer, Dana and let Steph put her hand inside your pants," Jamison whispered to the married woman as his right hand braced Dana's back. "Relax... trust me... she knows what to do when she gets her fingers in there. " The stretched skin covering Rick's penis nearly split from the massive amounts of blood rushing to his groin as he watched the teenage girl's trembling hand disappear inside his wife's pulled down panties. "Jesus Christ," Rick mouthed out loud as he hypnotically jacked his cock off to the sight of Stephanie's chubby white fingers dancing through Dana's dense blonde fur. "You don't have to do that yourself," Melvin laughed down to Rick. "Stephanie's still got a free hand... why don't you let her have the pleasure. " "MMM... OOOHHHYEAH!!" Rick muttered, his Adam's Apple working up and down like a piston as the teenage girl's grasping left hand closed around his cock. Looking down luridly at Stephanie's youthful face, Rick felt the fluid in his balls boil as he alternated his gaze between the 18 year old and his wife Dana, who was getting her pussy fondled simultaneously directly across from him. * * * * * Prone on her back, Stephanie felt as if her naked body was roasting underneath the fluorescent lights hanging above the pool table. The teenage girl felt vague but tangible sensation of being an abductee aboard an alien ship, laying flat on the examining table as dozens of whispering onlookers spoke in tongues, just out of her field of vision. Laying there with Dana's genitals in her right hand and Rick's in her left, Stephanie stared straight up through the painfully vivid light and saw Melvin and Jamison's faces as they towered, like grinning Gods, above her. Stroking Rick's cock awkwardly in her left palm, Stephanie dug the fingers of her right feverishly through the knotted fur of Dana's hairy pubic triangle. "UUHHRRGGHHH," Stephanie could blindly hear the kneeling married woman moan as she slide her own messy fingers repeatedly over Dana's shamefully erect clitoris. "Shit... just look at her grind on Steph's hand, Melvin," Jamison mouthed as he watched his girlfriend cause two people to shudder on top of the pool table at the same time. "Bet those fingers of hers are gonna taste real good when she finally pulls them out of Dana's panties," Melvin added as he crudely reached down to massage Stephanie's jiggling titties. Pinching the young girl's succulent pink nipples between his rough fingers, Melvin had to press his legs together to ward off the stabbing pressure of his cock pressing against the railing of the pool table. "Come on Stephanie... make both of them cum so I can get up there and fuck the shit out of you," Melvin breathlessly ordered. Thrashing from the feel of Melvin's fingers around her sensitive nipples, Stephanie was forced to grind her own fleshy thighs together to quell the itching arousal still burning through her steaming cunt as she franticly masturbated the married couple bracketing her. * * * * * "Hey... Jamison," Rick sighed, his breath rapid and spotty from the way Stephanie's hand was pumping his erect prick. "Hey... Jamison... why don't you ease up there behind Dana and give her tits a good squeeze through her blouse... look at the way she's completely into it... trust me... she won't mind. " Dana's eyes instantly filled with vague uncertainty as the 22 year old boy beside her disappeared behind her back. Before Dana could demurely resist the lust driven young man's advances, her eyes sealed shut and her body started to shiver as Jamison's kneading fingers clasped around the voluptuous swells of her heavy breasts. Kneeling there on the pool table, with Stephanie's right hand dug into her crotch, Dana knew she wasn't in any position to resist the young man's powerful embrace. "Goodd... yessss," Dana moaned weakly, unable to control the physical intensity of having her pussy and tits massaged so masterfully, in unison. A complete loss of control swept through Dana's frame as she instantly started to grind her crotch up and down on Stephanie's embedded palm at the same time her torso melted back against Jamison behind her. "That feel good, Dana?" Melvin asked as he continued to molest the teenage girl's heaving breasts. "YEEZZZZAAHHH... OOHHYYEEZZZZ," Dana yelped. "Stephanie doin' you right, Rick?" Melvin turned his attention to his drinking buddy. "FUCK... YEAAHH," Rick replied. "She keeps it up for a few more seconds and Jessie's little girl is gonna have a great big mess all over her!" "Hear that, Baby," Melvin mouthed down to Stephanie. "You're about to make this guy here cum right in front of his own wife... keep doing that and your gonna have all his hot sticky sperm all over your hand... don't play favorites... you've gotta make Dana cum too... I want to see her sweet glaze all over your other hand when you finally pull it out of there!" Gazing up at Melvin's blazing and intense stare, Stephanie quietly bowed her head, looking like a soldier who had just been given her marching orders as she tightened her sweaty hands around the two sets of genitals in her grasp. Knowing inherently how a woman liked to be touched, Stephanie extended her index and middle fingers like two sharp talons and pierced them between Dana's soupy vaginal entrance. "GGEEZZUUSSSSSHHIITT," Dana gulped out, clearly stunned and embarrassed from her own inability to resist the teenager girl's torrid assault. Dana's seductively grinding hips came to a sudden halt when she felt Stephanie's middle finger collide with her well hidden G-spot. "OOOOHHHH... MMMMM... FUCKKKKKK!!" the married woman spat out in her petite but electrified voice as she raised her own hand up to join Stephanie's in frigging her sloppy and bubbling sex. With Stephanie's fuck finger digging inside her swollen cunt, Dana's body nearly turned to mush on top of the table when the young girl's expert hand flexed even more, causing her index finger to rotate out like a runaway buzz saw over top of the knobbish bud of Dana's erect clitoris. "GODDDSSHHIITTYYEEESS... YYESSSSSS... SSSHITT... SSHIITTT... YYYESSSMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," Dana urgently cried in release, for a few precious seconds losing complete awareness that there was a room full of onlookers, including her Husband, surrounding her, each watching with molten shock as Dana allowed a girl who had just turned 18 to slither her greedy hand deeply into her womb. "AAAHHH... AAAHHH... AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAHHMMMYYGGAAAWWWDDDDDDD," Dana shrieked over and over, bucking her bent legs up and down on the pool table's surface until it looked as if she was going to topple over. Seeing Dana on the verge of losing her tedious balance, Jamison rushed to her side to steady the writhing married woman, gripping Dana's well proportioned titties through her wrinkled white blouse as Rick Muncie looked on from two feet away. Seeing his wife of seven years kneeling across from him, seemingly skewered on Stephanie Conroy's entrenched hand, Rick felt as if a flaming meteorite was shooting through his testicles until a scalding wad of churning cum jetted majestically through the air. "HHHUUUMMMMMMAAAAHMAAAAHHHHHH," Rick grimaced, wrapping his right hand tightly around Steph's vigorous grip to help the young girl pump his cock to completion. * * * * * Flat on her back, still breathless from her own debilitating orgasm minutes earlier, Stephanie rested her swirling head back down on the surface of the pool table, allowing the sensation of Rick's cum oozing down her left hand and Dana's slick secretion on her right to leave an indelible imprint in her brain. Numbly detached from what was stirring around her, Stephanie stared up into the heavenly white light above with no clue Melvin had left his perch behind her head and was unzipping his trousers as he eased around the pool table to take his place directly between her outstretched legs... Part 3 soon... Countdown To Consent Ch. 3 Melvin stared in stunned silence, along with the rest of the bar's patrons, as Rick and Dana leaned back on top of the pool table, both numb, exhausted and dizzy from the vicious lust Stephanie had just unleashed within each of them. "Holy... Shit," Rick sighed loudly as he swabbed the head of his cock through the bubbling jism that coated Stephanie's chubby fingers. Leaning forward, Rick grabbed his wife by the back of her neck with his free hand and pulled her closer, planting a deep soulful kiss right on Dana's lips as Stephanie squirmed below. As Rick and Dana clumsily slipped their feet back down to the floor and dismounted the pool table, Melvin turned his complete attention to the naked 18 year old slut in front of him. "Hey Steph," he taunted, "Your hands are all a mess... how does Rick and Dana's cum feel on them?" "... Warm... warm and wet," Stephanie grinned lewdly up to her Mother's boyfriend, flapping her knees as she looked up at him, seemingly in an attempt to beckon Melvin closer. "You gotta clean yourself off a little before I fuck ya, "Melvin matter of factly told the naked girl. "Raise that left hand of yours up to your mouth and lick off all of Rick's dripping cum... look at it ooze down your wrist... lick it of!" Melvin watched with sick approval as Stephanie guided her left arm up to her face before using her swirling tongue to cleanse off the slimy white trail that glistened all the way from her fingers, over her wrist and down the inside of her forearm. Easing his weight up onto the pool table between Stephanie's outstretched legs, Melvin ordered the teenage whore to extend her right hand, the one she had just used to frig Dana off with, towards him. Clutching Stephanie's right forearm between his tingling fingers, Melvin could clearly feel just how aroused the young girl had become. Pulling Steph's drenched hand all the way up to his mouth, Melvin dabbed out his tongue and sucked in the glistening traces of Dana's orgasm as he towered above Stephanie's stripped and quivering body. "Damn that tastes good," Melvin hummed over to Jamison as the younger body took his turns at massaging Stephanie's heavy breasts. "Dana's pussy taste good, huh?" Jamison replied. "Like melted butter," Melvin said as he continued to swab his lips and tongue over every inch of the 18 year old's greasy fingers, hand and wrist. After coating his tastebuds with Dana Muncie's languid vaginal secretions, Melvin slipped Stephanie's spitstrewn fingers free from his mouth and dropped the naked girl's right hand down against her flushed cheek. "Lick off the rest," Melvin ordered, watching with aroused delight as his girlfriend's daughter shoved both her hands into her mouth and licked of the remaining jism from both Rick and Dana's spent genitals. * * * * * Grabbing Stephanie by her thick waist, Melvin scooted the birthday girl's naked body towards him until her chubby white legs were dangling over the bottom edge of the pool table. Easing his weight all the way forward, Melvin pressed his rock solid cock down on top of Stephanie's foaming quim. "UUUHHAAHH," The teenage girl briskly moaned when she felt Melvin's crotch collapse on top of hers. Feeling Melvin's head come to rest right below her mouth, Stephanie began to whisper into the lustdrunk, older man's ear. "You've wanted to fuck me for how long?" Stephanie intensely purred. "I know you've thought about me while you fuck my Mom... you nasty piece of shit... I know you do... she told me you call her by my name sometimes when you get really drunk... well here's your chance you pathetic sonofabitch... your dick's on top of my cunt... let's see what you can do with it?" Eight months worth of repressed sexual frustrations boiled over inside Melvin Gathers' body as the 18 year old girl talked just like the nasty slut she was into his ear. Devilishly licking at her neck and throat, Melvin pushed his weight down on top of Stephanie's cushiony frame and clenched the young girl's meaty left breast between his fingers before pulling it up to his face and shoving as much of it as he could into his drooling mouth. His jaws distended like a madman's, Melvin engulfed Stephanie's jiggling titflesh into his mouth before clenching his lips tightly together to create a vicious suction as he roughly suckled the 18 year old laying naked beneath him. Stripped from the waist down, the warm itchy fabric of Melvin's flannel shirt grinded down the length of Stephanie's torso until she felt the older man's mouth and hands detach from her breasts, slide over her quivering rounded belly before coming to rest just beside her already ravaged vagina. Dropping down to his bare knees, Melvin knelt between Stephanie's splayed legs and deeply inhaled the vivid fragrance wafting out of the teenager's cunt. Melvin could feel the girl's velvet heat warm the skin of his cheeks as he lowered his face straight into the fuming depths of her crotch. "I've waited for all this time... I'm gonna eat this shit up," Melvin bellowed to himself, grabbing his cock tightly in his right hand as he grazed his lips across the 18 year old's glistening pink twat. "YYEESSMMMMM," Stephanie shrieked, her voice sounding like shattering glass as Melvin's churning mouth created a vacuum seal around her dripping honey pot. Swinging his face like a warp speed pendulum between Stephanie's parted legs, Melvin could feel his rapid and swerving head movements cause the teenager's chubby thighs to shake and jiggle against both his ears. His nose pressed harshly against the pointy knob of Stephanie's clitoris, Melvin lewdly injected a mouthful of the birthday girl's arousal each time he swallowed. "GODDAMMNN... YESS... YEESS... SHITTT... YYESSSS, " Stephanie yelped out, bucking the back of her head up and down on the pool table as her Mother's depraved boyfriend choked down her slimy vaginal traces. Kicking her feet out each time Melvin's nose ripped across her raised clit, Stephanie found herself twisting the older man's thinning hair between her fingers as his tongue sank deeper and deeper into her boiling womanhood. For the better part of the next five minutes, Melvin Gathers lathered up his entire face, from his receding hairline all the way down to his digging chin, until the young girl's glistening fluids had saturated his weathered features. Feeling his internal temperature rise knowing every man in the room was wishing he was the one between Stephanie's legs at that moment, Melvin continued to massage his cock as he ate the naked girl out. Understanding that he wasn't as young as he used to be, Melvin feared he'd blow his load all over his hand before he ever got a chance to drive it into Stephanie's ferocious cunt. Knowing he would have a difficult time getting it up again if he wasted his money shot, Melvin slowly pulled his mouth away from the young girl's sizzling genitals and tried standing up on his tingling, half asleep legs. "Gotta bust my nut inside of her," Melvin drunkenly told himself over and over. "Gotta fuck her... gotta fuck her... gotta get up there and fuck the little slut with all I got... gotta make her want to come back for more after I'm done... gotta make her my slut," Melvin wearily mumbled, sounding more like a nervous but determined schoolboy than a man that was twice Stephanie's age, as he crawled up on top of the pool table and guided his cock towards the same pungent hole he had just been lapping his tongue through. * * * * * Watching Melvin press his knees down between Stephanie's parted legs and swing his pelvis down until his cock was wetly smacking across the entrance of his girlfriend's puckered vagina, Jamison worked his own cock free from his fly and climbed up on top of the pool table, right above Stephanie's twisting skull. Dropping his knees down to each side of Stephanie's ears, Jamison used his denim clad thighs to hold the young girl's head in place as he bounced his meaty and seizuring erection right across her face. Looking down the length of Stephanie's prone body, smiling at the way Melvin was pistoning himself on top of the naked girl's crotch, Jamison gave the older man a wry smirking smile, knowing just how much fun it was to be grinding on top of Stephanie's pussy. Jamison kept his balls positioned directly above his girlfriend's huffing mouth, enjoying the ticklish sensations of Stephanie's rapid and scattered breathing each time Melvin sunk another inch of his cock deep into her oily canal. "Stephanie's pussy feel good?" Jamison asked. "Damn right... I've been waiting to take a hit at this cunt for a long, long time... shit... maybe later we can DP the Bitch," Melvin coughed back. "Sounds like a plan, " Jamison replied. "Just get yours right now big guy... you can tell she likes it... she'll be coming back for more... just worry about gettin' your nut right now though... I'm just gonna sit here and watch her face grind when you really start to plow her hard... then I might drop a little spunk on her fat cheeks. " Letting out a loud gasp when the head of his cock collided with the backwall of Stephanie's cervix, Melvin took a series of deep breaths before preparing to build up a rhythm inside his Girlfriend's naked Daughter. "Ready," Melvin wheezed softly in Steph's ear, feeling the girl's tight pussy furiously twisting his cock. "I'm ready for you to fuck the shit out of me," Stephanie replied, loud enough for everyone assembled around the pool table to hear. With that, Melvin pressed each of his hands down on top of Stephanie's arms before wrenching his pelvis up into the air and slamming it down with cool calculating precision, time after time, until the noisy sounds of Stephanie's sloppy sex being penetrated echoed through the entire smoky bar room. * * * * * As bad as Jamison wanted to keep his spot on the pool table, jacking off his cock directly above Stephanie's gasping mouth as Melvin fucked her senseless, a devious and more arousing idea sparkled into Jamison's head. "Hey Rick," Jamison called out. "Think Dana has enough strength left to drag herself back up on the table?" After returning the lurid smile Rick had cast towards him, Jamison bounced his thick and pulsing appendage against Stephanie's cheeks as he watched Rick Muncie kneel down in front of Dana and pull her jeans and panties all the way down to her feet. Breathlessly taking in Dana's waist down naked frame for several moments, Jamison finally allowed his gaze to shift to Stephanie's face tucked between his legs. "You don't have a clue what's about to happen... do you?" Jamison's eyes silently laughed his 18 year old girlfriend. By the time Rick had helped Dana remove her blouse and bra, an all-encompassing hush had settled inside Russ' Tavern as each of the patrons sized Dana's completely nude body. "What's she gonna do now?" a voice called out from the crowd of onlookers. "Get her pussy licked by the birthday girl... that's what," Jamison answered back proudly as he lifted his crotch off Stephanie's face and moved aside so Dana could assume the same position. * * * * * Once Melvin had established a consistent pace on top of Stephanie's gyrating body, he knew from the way his burning balls dribbled down against the entrance of the teenager's cunt each time he made a downward thrust, he wouldn't be able to hold back his orgasm for long. When he saw Jamison raise up and back off the pool table, only to be replaced by the completely nude and angelic Dana Muncie, Melvin had to bite his lower lip and swallow hard, trying to keep his spunk inside for as long as possible so he could savor the exquisite feel of Stephanie's vaginal muscles caressing his manhood. Dropping his drooling mouth down on top of Stephanie's left breast as he pounded away, Melvin sucked in a mouthful of the teenager's bosom as Dana knelt her crotch down right above his forehead. His lips fully wrapped around Stephanie's jiggling titflesh, Melvin cast his gaze upwards and watched as Dana's cunt descended directly down on top of Stephanie's waiting mouth. "Holy Shit," Melvin coughed to himself as the beautiful married blonde's cunt landed on Stephanie's face like a fury yellow kitten, right in front of his very own eyes. Speeding up his thrusts inside Stephanie's cunt, Melvin could feel the 18 year old's jiggling mass start to shake like jelly underneath him as his impending orgasm bubbled to the surface. Looking up through his slanted vision, Melvin fixated with startling disbelief as Stephanie snakelike tongue sexily disappeared inside the shiny lips of Dana's puffy vagina. "That's right Baby... lick her cunt," Melvin hummed softly up to Stephanie as he squeezed her breast even tighter between his fingers. Hearing the older man's admonition, Stephanie's lips created a perfect oval seal around Dana Muncie's glistening pink vaginal lips as the two women began to rhythmically grind together. * * * * * Her crotch digging down against the younger girl's ravenous mouth, a wondrous expression of ashamed disarray washed across Dana's face as she raised her hands up to massage her tits while Stephanie lavishly ate her out. Grinding her teeth together, Dana's pussy was still quivering from the orgasm she had just received as she balanced herself on top of Stephanie's chubby face at the same time Melvin continued his rapid assault on the birthday girl's pussy below. Looking over unsteadily at her husband standing to her right, Dana didn't fathom the reason for Rick's grinning expression until she felt a firm stabbing force penetrate her anus. "UUHHHHHH," Dana moaned out in shock, her insides burning from having her pussy and her ass impaled at the same time. "... Jamison..." Dana breathlessly sighed when she turned her head to see the young man's frame towering above her. Her eyes rolling back in their sockets, Dana's long blonde hair cascaded against the young stud's bare chest as he forced his index finger deep into her rectum. Feeling the nail of Jamison's finger scratching across the insides of her asshole, Dana bit her lip and flinched when the younger man closed his hand around her asscheeks and spun her entire weight around as if she were seated on top of a rotating stool. The smooth burn of her knees sliding across the pool table's surface caused goosebumps to well up all over Dana's skin as Jamison forced her to do a complete 180 until she was eye to eye with him on the top of the table. A sharp and rapid series of 'ahhhhs' shuddered from Dana's lips as her pussy corkscrewed on top of Stephanie's hungry mouth. Feeling the weight of Jamison's heated stare as he seemingly gazed through her fluttering eyes, Dana felt stripped in every possible way realizing everyone in the bar was seeing first hand the true depths of her unchained lust. * * * * * To prove his virility and to enjoy the sensation of Stephanie's clutching vaginal walls for as long as he could, Melvin desperately fought to hold back his orgasm. "God... I can't cum yet... shit... I've got to make this last," Melvin moaned over and over as he mashed his teeth together. His eyes swirling between the images of Stephanie's tits bouncing right in front of his face and Dana's lurching body jerking on top of the 18 year old's drilling mouth, every nerve ending in Melvin's convulsing frame began to splinter. "GAAWWDDD... I'M CCUMMIINNGGGG... I CAN'T STOP... II'MMMMMCCUMMMINGGGG," the older man noisily grimaced as he repeatedly slammed his weight down on top of the young girl's sweltering vagina. His white hips looking like a wayward jack rabbit on top of Stephanie's voluptuous body, Melvin sent stream after stream of his long pent-up lust deep into his girlfriend's daughter's womb. Pressing his face between the cavernous cleavage of Stephanie's breasts, Melvin wallowed in the fleshy darkness as the accumulated sweat on his forehead mixed freely with the combination of fluids coating Stephanie's chest. * * * * * Standing above the unholy scene unfolding on top of the pool table, Jamison quickly slipped his pants down to his feet and stepped out of them before returning his greased up index finger back inside Dana's puckered rectum. Looking directly over Dana's quivering shoulder, Jamison had the best vantage point in the room to watch as Melvin Gathers completely lost control of his senses, ramming his cum deep into the girl he had long fantasized about fucking. Bringing one of Dana's hands down to his exposed crotch, Jamison closed the married woman's right hand around his cock and tightened his own fist around it, forcing the beautiful blonde to jack him off as he soaked in the lurid display. Watching as Melvin's head disappeared between the massive round swells of Stephanie's titties, Jamison slowly traced his gaze up the length of his girlfriend's naked body until he saw the way Stephanie's mouth was chewing at Dana's pussy with utter desperation and sheer sexual hunger. Jamison's cock throbbed painfully as he fixated on Stephanie's pale face tucked between Dana's tanned legs and the way he married woman's crotch seemed to become glued to Stephanie's churning cheeks, knowing at that very instant Stephanie's cunt was beginning to overflow with Melvin's creamy white jism. Jamison's head started to swirl as the fragrance of Dana's perfume mixed gloriously with the smell of sex wafting up to his nostrils. Casting a quick look over to Rick to gauge his reaction to seeing his own wife commit herself to such a lewd act, Jamison saw clearly that Rick was just as stunned as everyone else in the room at witnessing Dana's drunken transformation as she grinded up and down helplessly on top of Stephanie's demonic tongue. His spine shivering from the feel of his ejaculate steadily boiling to the surface, Jamison locked his eyes directly on Dana and intensely stared at her as she pumped her hand up and down on his meaty stalk. "Make me cum... come on Dana... make me cum... right here in front of your husband... right here in front of everyone in the bar... come on... jack my cock off while Stephanie finishes eating you out," Jamison taunted as he kept the pressure of his hand on top of Dana's churning grip. Hearing the violent sounds of Melvin's anguishing orgasm ripple through the air from behind Dana's back, Jamison had a front row seat to the carnal toppling of dominos that would quickly lead to his own spewing eruption. With Melvin's seed turning to froth inside of Stephanie's vacuum-like cunt, the young girl couldn't help springing her mouth open as far as she could as she braced herself for Melvin's final push. In the process, Stephanie's oral machinations caused Dana's pussy to catch fire as well as the married blonde teetered perilously above the teenager's writhing face. The ultimate benefactor of the electrical spasms rippling through the gristle of Dana's body was Jamison as he continued the duel pressure of his hand on top of Dana's, rapidly fondling his huge, bulging erection. Watching as Melvin's orgasm tripped Stephanie's, and Stephanie's orgasm tripped Dana's, Jamison's head whip-lashed backwards and his peehole flared open, allowing a bursting jet of creamy white cum to shoot out onto the two women in front of him. The initial stream of scalding jism shot majestically from his cock, over his and Dana's intertwined hands and landed in a dotted pattern on Stephanie's heaving face. Milking every last drop of lust from his balls, Jamison succeeded in coating Stephanie's face as well as the dense blonde pubic forest that covered Dana Muncie's pussy. Collapsing his exhausted body against Dana's in front of him, Jamison squeezed his cock like a bottle of toothpaste to empty any leftover residue as he savored the feel of Dana's firm breasts mashing against his hairy chest. Countdown To Consent Ch. 3 With his cock completely drained, Jamison used its throbbing head like a paint brush to smear the creamy seed into a glossy glaze on both Stephanie's sweaty face and Dana's pulsing pubic fleece. * * * * * Completely spent, Jamison pulled back and let his cum-splattered penis dangle between his legs. Watching with exhausted interest as Dana, Melvin and Stephanie tried to free their tangled bodies, Jamison softly massaged his balls as the three naked people on the pool table disconnected. Inspecting the entire landscape of the room, Jamison soaked in the expressions of utter shock and wonder on the faces of each of the bar's patrons. Allowing himself a moment of pride and satisfaction with his accomplishment, Jamison finally turned his attention back towards the pool table where Stephanie remained flat on her back, fluttering his thighs from side to side as she tenderly pinched at her still erect nipples. Walking around the edge of the table to inspect his Girlfriend's stretched and gaping pussy, Jamison got the feeling from the way Stephanie's pouty pink sperm soaked lips seemed to beg for more, that the night was just beginning... THE END THANKS FOR READING!!