****** Caveman Part Two by Jess Moreau ******
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Caveman Part Two


Judy's butt stung for at least three days; that is, it stung significantly for
three days. Mac discovered that he couldn't even fuck her from behind during
that time because her backside was still so sore and sensitive, but the female
superior position solved their temporary problem.

"You gonna come to the club with me next week," she asked as she lay on her
stomach with cum still oozing from her hole.

"Definitely. I'm gonna make sure that if anybody thrashes your behind that it's
going to be me," Mac said.

"Jealous?"

"Jealous? Yes. But more, I don't want that thirteen year old kid fucking up my
fucking you, if you get my drift."

Judy laughed. "You know lover, you can make me yours very easily."

"Gonna have to consider that real hard here in the near future," Mac said.

"Karen's going to be there too," said Judy casually.

"Oh?"

"Yes. I think she has plans for your behind."

"Gawd."

"Yes. She told me she had something special in mind for the next time we were
all there together," said Judy.

"I don't suppose you know what that might be," said Mac in mock irritation.

"No. I really don't. I'd tell you if I knew, so I could watch you worry and
squirm in the knowledge of it," said Judy smiling broadly.

"You would too," he said.

***

Mac drove at reduced speed on the way to the club. It really was a "dark and
stormy night." He and Judy had discussed postponing the visit. Had not Karen
called to encourage them -- if that was what you could call what Karen nearly
always did -- they would have not come. But, Karen was insistent; and Karen
usually got her way; it was uncanny.

"Hi guys," said Karen as Judy and Mac dashed into the house from the curb where
they had parked their car.

Mac shook himself like a soaked doggie. "Wow, Karen. For nobody else would I do
this," said Mac.

"It really is pretty wet out," echoed Judy obviously.

The large receiving room was full of club members and not a few guests. To Mac,
it seemed almost axiomatic that if it rained, people wanted to get out into it.

"Sodas?" asked Karen.

Across the room partially hidden by the press of bodies was Jerry. Neither Mac
nor Judy noticed the shared winks that passed between the young teen and Karen.

The trio sipped their soft drinks as tension grew among them. Mac was the first
to break. "Well, what are we gonna do?"

"Umm, impatient aren't we?" intoned Karen.

"We both are," said Judy backing her lover in his impatience.

"Come here Mac," said Karen crooking a finger at him. He obeyed.

"What's up," he asked unnecessarily.

"Well, I want to take your shirt off of you for starters." She began
unbuttoning him without waiting for his comment or permission. "Good," she said
as she pulled the garment from his shoulders. "Now I want your pants." Her
hands were expert as she unzipped his fly and began tugging his jeans down to
his knees and then to his ankles. She motioned him to kick them off of his
feet. Her smile was matched by twenty others in the room; the cause, for all of
the attention, were the pink female panties he had been made to wear by Judy.
"Now your pink panties."

"But, I'll be the only one who's naked if I do that?" he whined as she stripped
him.

"Yes. And that's what I want," said Karen without emotion. "Oh, and your
panties are just delightful. You really are quite the sissy you know, Mac"

Jerry joined them."Hi Judy," said the boy nervously.

"Well, hi Jerry," said Judy with genuine surprise in her voice.

"Is this Mac?" the teen asked.

"Why yes it is," Judy answered smiling at him.

Jerry smiled back at her. He knew when to not talk; this was one of those
times. Karen filled the vacuum.

"Jerry was fourteen today," said Karen. "He's going to get his first piece
tonight. Aren't you Jerry?"

"Yes." Jerry's response was weak; he was actually nervous.

Mac noticed the glint in Karen's eye. She was up to something, and he was sure
she would get as much out of it as who got the most. "Who's gonna be the lucky
lady?" asked Mac dying to know.

Karen took charge," Why Mac, Judy of course. Jerry asked for her specifically.
He's going to pay a very high price for her too. He's going to fuck her raw."

Mac knew the price would not be in dollars and cents. Knowing Karen's
propensities, he was sure he could guess just what it would be.

"Oh, and don't worry Mac, you're going to have fun too. We all are." Karen
produced a collar and strapped it on Mac. Adding a short leash, she led him
over to a couch by the wall and made him sit for a moment. She began to strip
for him and for everyone else not too busy to watch. Mac was mesmerized; Karen
was so pretty and so cruelly teasing. She was only sixteen, but she knew how to
crush any male's will to resist her. She was naked now, and she paraded around
in front of him watching his penis engorge itself preparatory to his taking
her. The musk of her pussy juices, the smell of her perfume mixed with her
perspiration, the firmness of her flesh was affecting Mac deliciously. It was
also affecting bystanders who redoubled their efforts in attacking each other
in response to her actions. Clothes were summarily discarded and soon virtually
everyone in the room was stark naked.

A girl next to Mac on the couch was taken hold of by two sophomore boys from
the high school and denuded roughly of her dress and panties. She was forced to
her knees and bent over. Both of the boys dropped to their knees as well, one
in front, and one behind. She avidly took the cock in front of her and pulled
it pulsing into her mouth, while the second boy pushed and jabbed at her pussy
from behind finally gaining entry to her hole. The two males banged their bitch
ruthlessly unloading a sea of cum into her dual orifices.

***

A rule of the club was that a virgin was to be given complete privacy while he
or she was deflowered. Jerry timidly led Judy down the hall just as Mac was
grabbing Karen and forcing her to kneel butt up and to him on the couch.

Entering the semi-dark of the sparsely furnished room, Jerry gently took Judy's
hand and led her to the low backless couch in the center of the room.

"This really is my first time," he said apologetically.

"It's okay," she said, "I'll help you."

The two stripped in front of each other and stood apart waiting for each the
other to make the first move.

"How would you like to take me," she asked meekly.

"I would like to see your eyes this first time if it is all right," he said.

"Of course it's all right." Judy sat lightly on the edge of the bench-like
couch and crooked a finger coaxing him to inch his way nearer to her. She
leaned forward and gently took his shaft in her hands and squeezed and pulled
on it a few times causing a drop of pre-cum to spill from his peepee hole. She
licked it clean and began sucking him slowly and sensually.

Jerry would have passed out from the sensation, but Judy stopped just in time.
She lay languidly back on the couch and spread herself wide in invitation to
him. For a moment Jerry gazed at her matchless titties and the two small pink
buttons of her nipples; he determined he'd suck them to the point of pain
before he was through with her; Judy could read his thoughts and delighted in
them. He lowered himself onto her and began to poke around inexpertly. She
reached between them and guided his tool to the entrance of her womanhood.
Jerry pushed, experiencing the delicious discomfort of sexual entry for the
first time.

"Ughh," Judy breathed, as he pushed his rod past the opening folds of her
labia. He began to push and pull slowly. He built speed. His lust now
controlled him. Judy remembered Mac referring to how he thought the cavemen
must have used and abused their women. How passion, animal passion, must have
driven them to pounding the female pussy when lust overcame them. Jerry was
pounding her now. She squirmed under him. He reached out and grabbed her
shoulders to hold her still while he repeatedly jammed his cock deep into her
enduring hole. But, she was an animal too now. She bucked and squeezed tight
her pussy muscles to suck every drop of semen from her caveboy as he hosed her
insides with his juices.

He collapsed on top of her. After regaining his breath, he rolled off of her
and lay with heaving chest on the carpet. Judy still lay with her legs splayed
wide. Her eyes were glazed over in the haze shrouded aftermath of repeated
orgasms. She was sweating profusely.

After some minutes, Jerry rose to his knees and looked his conquest in the
eyes. "That was good he said. Much better than I even imagined it would be."

Judy smiled indulgently at him. "What is the price you have to pay," she asked
really wanting to know. "I mean for the right to fuck me."

Jerry looked down in shame. "It was worth it," he said.

"What's worth it?"

"I'm going to be caned by Karen, and you're going to watch while I get it."

"Oh, I see. I seem to remember that you don't like the idea of being
submissive," she said matter-of-factly. "Why did you agree to such a price?"

"I wanted you, and only you. Karen knew it. That was her price. So, I'm going
to get it -- tonight. But -- it was really really worth it."

Judy thought she noticed the hint of a tear in his eye. Then he came apart
completely and began bawling. She took him in her arms and comforted him.
Secretly she was glad he was afraid; she wanted to see her caveboy get his
thrashing.

"I can't do it," he said. "I'm afraid."

"Be a man," she said. "Take your medicine and live up to your agreement."