his jeans, allowing his long, hard dick the freedom it demanded. Jeff walked over and slapped a condom on the table. Grabbing it, he quickly donned it, grabbed Janie’s legs, and placed them on his shoulders.
Janie screamed out as Caleb slid home into her extremely tight pussy.
“Oh, fuck me!” he groaned. “Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, she is fucking tight.”
Plunging in and out like a battering ram, he gave no recourse. He dominated her. He took what she offered and plundered. Her tight, hot, wet sheath pulsed around his cock as he thrust into her. Her moans and cries sent electrical pulses that were hardwired straight to his cock.
“Fuck! I’m not gonna make it. Come for me, Janie!” he shouted as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls. Pounding her pussy faster, he shouted, “Come now, damnit!”
Her screams were music to his ears as he felt her pussy convulse around his erupting cock as he shot his hot cum into the condom.
* * * *
Jeff just leaned against the wall shaking his head and looking at his watch.
Yep, the dipshit was still too quick with the trigger!
“Well, dumbass, you did it again.” Jeff smiled.
“Bet I lasted longer though.” Caleb smiled, removing himself from her warm, wet pussy, only to stop and freeze at what he saw. Looking from his cock to her pussy to his brother for guidance, he couldn’t believe his own eyes. But the evidence before him spoke volumes.
Janie had been a virgin.
Caleb watched as Jeff quickly moved from the wall and went to kneel before her, holding her close.
“Oh, cupcake, we didn’t know. Are you all right?” he asked.
“I’m fine, Jeff. It barely hurt at all,” she replied, smiling. Then, with a mischief in her eyes, she asked, “There is more, right? That wasn’t all, was it?”
Caleb looked at Jeff and busted out laughing. “Damn, brother, I think we just found a woman who craves sex more than me.”
Jeff watched as her flushed skin took on a silky sheen. Watching his brother fuck Janie was one of the most erotic things he had ever seen, even if it only lasted milliseconds. The way she responded to Caleb’s ministrations led him to believe she would be sensually responsive to BDSM. Her screams of pleasure were purely physical and deftly enhanced by the pleasure she received.
Oh yeah, she was the girl for him.
Standing up, he watched as Janie removed herself from the table. Walking toward him, he observed the way her sensual body moved. Gazing into her eyes, he saw lust. His little librarian wanted more. But what she wanted and what she was gonna get depended on her reaction.
When she stood before him, he watched as she reached her hand out to touch his chest. Not saying a word, he allowed the contact. Her fragile, tiny fingers splayed across his chest slowly, tentatively at first, moving upward toward his face. The moment she touched his face, he grabbed her wrist. “Did I give you permission to touch me?” Jeff asked decisively.
Janie’s eyes widened. Stepping back, she tried to remove her hand from his grasp, but Jeff held firm.
“I asked you a question, Janie. I expect an answer.”
“No, Sir, you did not give me permission,” she whispered, her head down.
“Go into the living room and wait for me,” he ordered.
As Janie turned to leave, Jeff advised, “And, Janie, I expect you to be in the proper position.”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied, heading into the living room.
The moment she left the kitchen, Jeff leaned back against the wall and sighed. Never in his life had he ever seen someone so contrite, so innocent, but yet have the sexual maturity of a well-seasoned submissive. The possibilities were limitless with her. Her introduction into the lifestyle would begin tonight, that was for damn sure. But figuring out how to proceed and what her hard limits were was going to take some maneuvering. She was like a sponge absorbing everything. So far, she hadn’t even flinched at anything the brothers had done, and