There is something about adolescence that encourages young people to try the unknown, the forbidden. The illicit, the taboo, seem more attractive and exciting Somehow. Maybe this is because most young people feel their rights have been infringed upon for long enough, and now is the time for them to "do their own thing." And perhaps it is strictly a biological phenomenon.
This is the story of a young girl who dares to try the unknown. Sarah Johnson is a teenage girl trying to find herself, trying to find out what makes her budding body tick, trying to find out what life is really about. Like many young people, she often learns things the hard way.
PEEPING DAUGHTER is a story about a time that everyone must face, the fragile moment between childhood and maturity. It is a frightening and confusing time, but one which holds lessons which will remain for a lifetime.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny Johnson felt like sucking a prick.
She realized this at three o'clock on Friday afternoon and it surprised her so much that she started to laugh. She wasn't surprised because it was an unusual desire-Jenny had always been fond of sucking big, hard cocks-she was surprised because it had taken her so long to realize what she was hungry for.
She had felt vaguely and indefinitely hungry all day and she hadn't been able to decide what it was she wanted. She had nibbled at cocktail nuts and eaten a few olives and made a sandwich, none of which satisfied her. It was just an undefined urge for something.
Then, she wondered if maybe she wanted a sausage. The moment she took the fat meal out of the wrapper she thought about how lovely it would be to have a big prick shoot in her mouth and to swallow all that yummy jism. That was when it had dawned on her thai she was starved for a mouthful of prick and cum.
She decided to find some.
Jenny was thirty-five but she looked younger. She was a very sexy lady at any age. She had large tits, full hips and a well-packed, firm-fleshed ass shaped like a teardrop. Her hair was long and dark and silky, framing a sensual face with green eyes and a full mouth-a mouth ideally shaped for pulling or the heads of cocks.
She loved to take a throbbing cockhead into her mouth and close her soft lips around the stalk, just behind the knob, while she fluttered her nimble tongue around on the meaty mouthful. She liked to tongue balls and assholes, too and had been known to spend hours going around the world on a lucky fellow, enjoying all his delicious meat before she gobbled up the creamy dessert.
She knew she would have no trouble finding a man who wanted his prick thoroughly sucked.
Jenny was divorced, her husband had left her a year before. Jenny had been shocked, when it happened because she had thought they had a pretty good marriage and a fine sex life. But her husband had read a book about Gauguin and gone off to become an artist in the South Sea Islands-and, presumably, to catch a mortal disease from some dusky maiden.
Jenny had gone several months without sex after he left. Then she had started going out and getting fucked occasionally, although she did not have a steady boyfriend or lover-nor did she want one. She was perfectly happy to play the field and take her fucking as she found it.
But with all that casual fucking, she had forgotten to suck a prick for quite awhile and so the hunger had gradually built up, unrealized, until now when she found her mouth was watering for cockmeat.
She wanted to rush right out and look for some.
But her daughter Sarah would be home from high school soon and she decided to wait and to go out later, after the sweet child was safely in bed. She considered finger fucking herself while she waited, but that idea had little appeal. She had had plenty of cock up her cunt and plenty of orgasms lately and a hand-job would not give her what she so desperately yearned for-a mouthful of prick.
Sarah duly arrived home.
Sarah looked a lot like her mother and gave every promise of turning out to be just as sexy. Her body was bouncy and pert and nubile and she was very popular with the boys at school despite the fact that she was still a virgin.
After dinner, Jenny casually remarked that she was going to go out for awhile and asked Sarah if she would be all right at home alone. Sarah assured her mother that she would be fine. Jenny hoped she would find a gentleman who had his own apartment or hotel room but she knew there was always the chance that she would have to bring him home. He might be married or broke, which didn't bother her at all but she hoped her daughter would be sound asleep when and if that happened.
She got dressed in a jade-green dress that matched her eyes. It was cut low enough to show plenty of cleavage-of which she had plenty to show. She wore high heels, stockings and a garterbelt. And, feeling naughty, she wore no bra or panties.
"Gee, you look swell, Mom," Sarah com-plimented her.
"Why, thank you."
"Where you going?"
"Well, I, errrr-" She couldn't very well tell her daughter that she was going out to find a big prick to suck. "I'm just going over to Marion Brown's for dinner," she said, on the spur of the moment.
Marion was a girlfriend of hers who was also a divorcee and with whom she occasionally went out looking for men. She knew that Marion would cover for her. Marion already had once-the only time that Jenny had committed adultery.
They had gone to the beach together one hot summer day. They had not intended to find any men, Marion had already separated from her husband but Jenny was still a faithful wife. The two sexy women had stretched out on their beach towels, suntanning in all innocence. But then a very handsome young man-quite young, a boy almost, really-had stretched out beside them.
He was lean and tanned and sexy and wore a pair of tight swimming trunks. In the front of those trunks the bulge of a gigantic prick was plainly visible. He seemed aware of the impression he made, too, because he stretched out and arched his back so that his crotch was slightly raised. He grinned boyishly at the two older women. Marion had remarked how "dishy" he was and Jenny had agreed.
"He knows it, too," Marion had said.
Jenny began rubbing suntan lotion into her thighs.
"Want any help with that?" the young mar had asked, sounding polite but grinning sexily Jenny started to turn away, ignoring the lad But suddenly she was seized by a wave of desire. She turned back, gazing directly at the youth. Then, slowly, she let her eyes run down to his swollen crotch. Her boldness had caused him to blush.
"Yes," she said, simply.
The lad had eagerly begun to rub the oil into the firm, smooth flesh of her shapely thighs Marion, who thought that Jenny was just teasing the boy, had been amused.
But Jenny had been on fire.
As his hands rubbed up and down her inner thighs she began to tremble with desire.
"I want him," she said.
"Jenny!"
"I do!"
"But he's only a child!" Marion said.
Overhearing this, the boy blushed again, confused by such direct talk and amazed that the two women would discuss it right in front of him. He obviously knew he was attractive but he hadn't expected the women to acknowledge it so openly.
"He looks old enough to me," Jenny had said. Then, grinning, "He looks big enough, too."
Marion, who was enjoying matching Jenny in action, was thrilled.
"Well, then, you'd better have him," she said.
"You-you won't tell anyone about this?" Jenny asked.
"Of course not!"
Jenny turned to the lad again. He was bright red and sweating-and not just from the bright sunlight. He was embarrassed. The way they had been talking about him-as if he weren't there or were deaf or something-made him feel like a slave, an object. That was it, an object! He felt like a dildo!
But he was a horny young fellow and he was not about to pass up a crack at this gorgeous broad just because of that. He'd play the dildo anytime if it meant getting into her pants. He gawked at her. She really stuffed that bikini with her big tits, tight ass and juicy crotch. His hands were still working on her inner thighs and, gazing up, he saw a few wisps of cunt hair curling from the leghole of her bikini. His cock began to hammer away merrily.
"What's your name?" Jenny asked, imperatively.
"Roger," he rasped.
She hesitated for a moment. She felt ashamed of herself and was not quite sure that she really wanted to go through with it. It had been just a sudden whim. But now that she had started it she thought it would be more embarrassing to stop than to finish it. Marion would laugh at her and call her a cockteaser and being a cockteaser was worse than robbing the cradle.
She had never cheated on her husband before, but she didn't feel awfully guilty about it. He had recently taken up painting and wasn't giving her enough prick, which she resented, especially because he had a lovely prick and he really knew how to use it, but he was a lousy painter. He painted blots of color and called it modern art. Jenny preferred old fashioned art-and old-fashioned fucking She had gotten so frustrated the day before that she had fucked herself with one of his stupid paint brushes!
"Well, Roger, do you want to fuck me?' Jenny asked the suntanned youth bluntly.
His mouth opened but he could not speak His vocal cords seemed to have stiffened as much as his prick. His prick had gotten very stiff indeed, as it thundered around inside his tight, elastic swimming trunks and threatened to burst the waist band and charge out at attention.
Because the boy was so embarrassed, Jenny felt bolder and her own inhibitions ebbed away. She smiled sweetly and, taking him by the wrist, drew his hand up into her crotch. He gulped. He could feel the moist heat of her cunt through the crotchband of her bikini.
"Ummm, Roger? Do you want that?" she purred.
Marion looked on with interest and approval. She had never realized that her friend Jenny, was so lewd! She was almost as lewd as Marion was herself.
"Y-yes," he managed to rasp.
Jenny looked around. It was a weekday and the beach was relatively uncrowded. There was a line of wooden shacks farther up from the water where bathers could change in and out of beachwear and streetwear. Jenny inclined her head in that direction.
"Go and get in one of the huts," she said. "I'll join you in a few minutes, Roger."
Roger nodded and got up, holding his towel in front of his loins to conceal his flourishing hard on. He went off, looking back over his shoulder, almost staggering with expectation.
"Lucky girl," Marion said. "If I'd seen him first... "
Jenny frowned slightly.
"Do you think I should, Marion?" she asked. "I mean-I'm almost old enough to be his mother."
"Ha! Let him suck your nipples. You can pretend that your nursing your baby." Then, looking serious, Marion said, "I think you ought to fuck his ass off, if you want to know. And you'd better get up there pretty quick, before the poor boy comes in his bathing suit."
"I'll probably be sorry, afterwards," said Jenny doubtfully.
"Not as sorry as you'll be if you don't do it. You'd be silly to pass up a sweet, young boy like that. And with such a huge cock!"
Jenny grinned ruefully.
"Promise you won't tease me about it, later?"
"Tease you? Hell no," smiled Marion. "I'm too envious."
Her pink tongue transversed her lips.
"You can tell me all about it, complete with all the juicy details, later," she said, winking.
Jenny hesitated another moment, but it was feigned. Her mind was made up and she knew it and any delay was just for the sake of appearance. She had to have that big prick. She gave Marion an impish grin and got up.
Her golden flesh glowed. She was slippery with sweat and sun lotion and as she walked her firm body bounced and several other men-and a couple of women-watched her with interest as she passed. Marion watched her, too. Marion really did feel jealous but she was also pleased to discover that her good friend was that sort of girl. They might have some fun together now that Marion realized that Jenny had her lascivious moments, too.
Jenny looked back once, then determinedly marched on to the line of huts and disappeared into the same one that Roger had.
"I didn't think you'd really come," he said.
"Roger. We're both going to come," said Jenny happily.
The boy stood toward the back of the small room. The walls were slatted and the high sun slanted down in, barring his body with diagonal stripes of sunlight and shadow. He was glistening with sweat and his teeth gleamed white as he drew his lips back in a grin. Jenny saw that he had not yet taken his swimming trunks off and that pleased her. She wanted to do it herself.
She moved closer to the nervous but oh-so-willing young lad and the bars of sunlight arranged their diagonal patterns across her heavy, thrusting tits, laying on her cleavage like a caress. Standing face to face and very close, they gazed at each other with mutual expectation.
Jenny was wildly thrilled.
She had never done a thing like this before.
It was such a naughty sort of thing to do. She found it all the more exciting just because it was so naughty and so depraved and so wicked.
She reached behind her back and unfastened the clasp of her bikini top. The garment fell away, the cups retaining their full-tit shape. Her creamy tits were exposed and she arched her slim back, pushing her tits out. Her nipples were big and stiff.
Roger groaned and licked his lips.
"You can touch me, you dear boy," Jenny said.
He reached out with both hands and began to stroke her tits, at first just using the tips of his fingers and then cupping her firm tits in his hands and massaging them. He felt her nipples explode in his palms and he pulled on them and rolled them. Jenny moved even closer. Roger lowered his face and began to mouth her nipples, licking and sucking and sighing with pleasure.
His hair fell over his brow and a lock swept across the thrusting rise of her tit. She cupped her tits, lifting them and pushing them together, deepening the cleavage. Roger ran his tongue up that cleavage then circled it around, letting it mount her tits as he worked to the tips again.
"Ummm," she whimpered.
She writhed, working her tits against his face.
His hands stroked her sides and flanks and haunches and she began to stroke him, in turn. She wanted to take it nice and slow and make it last as long as possible. But she was so eager for the feel of his big prick that she couldn't restrain herself. She cupped his crotch in her hand. As he lifted them she was thrilled to feel the weight of his cum-filled balls. Her other hand stroked along the tubular swelling of his cock and she murmured with joy as her fingers traced the outline of his long, fat, rock-hard hunk of prick.
His cock pounded in her hands.
She slowly drew the elastic of his swimming trunks out and looked down the front.
His prick was hammering in the confines, the knob glowing, the cleft parted and already starting to bubble with jism. She tugged the trunks down his legs and he stepped out of them. Tilting her head to the side, she looked at his cock with admiration. She had chosen well. It was both big and shapely. The knob was mushroom shaped and swollen with a fat, dark vein pulsing up the stalk. His balls were bloated with the load of lovely cum they contained.
The sight of that sweet, teenaged prick made her mouth water.
But Jenny wasn't going to suck him off. Her cunt needed a good stuffing more than anything else. But she couldn't resist the impulse to give that delicious-looking cock a few good licks.
She slowly sank to her knees.
Roger gasped in surprise and delight.
He was not a virgin but he had never had his prick sucked because the girls he knew didn't think it was proper to take it in their mouths. But now he began to tremble and vibrate wildly as he realized that this naughty older woman was going to put her lips and tongue on his cock. He arched his back and thrust his loins out, pushing his prick toward her face.
Jenny giggled, turning her head to the side so that the dripping tip of his cock pushed into her cheek, instead of her mouth. But she only wanted to tease him for a moment. That sweet prick was too yummy not to taste. She felt the slippery tip swelling as it slid up her cheek leaving a slimy trail of jism in its wake. She tossed her head and her dark hair cascaded over his cock and balls like a silken net.
She gazed up at his face.
"Shall I lick it, Roger?" she asked demurely.
"Oh! Yeah!" he rasped.
She pushed her tongue out and began to bath the head of his prick with soft, slurping strokes, soaking him with saliva. At the same time she lapped up the hot, preliminary fluids that were seeping from his cleft and foaming on his heated prick.
"Ummm, yummy," she purred.
She kissed the tip and then let her lips slowly part, feeding the head of his cock into her mouth and sucking adoringly on the savory wad while her tongue lashed its underside. His cock was so succulent and his cum was so delicious that Jenny was again tempted to let him finish in her mouth. She wanted to suck him off and milk him dry and swallow every drop of his lovely load.
But she didn't know if the horny boy would be able to come more than once without resting a long time. She wanted a cuntful more desperately than she did a mouthful, at that moment.
She bobbed her head up and down a few times, sucking deeply, her lips pulling on his shaft.
Then she drew her lips away, gave the tip of his cock a kiss, and stood up again.
Roger looked disappointed.
But not too disappointed.
Jenny was tugging the bottom half of her bikini down. With her creamy cunt before him, the boy could hardly have demanded more. She squirmed out of the tiny wedge of cloth, her lush hips grinding and, naked, pressed her body to his.
They kissed.
Roger could taste his own cum on her tongue and lips but this was no time to quibble or be too picky. When she pushed her tongue into his mouth he sucked on it greedily. When her tongue withdrew, he followed it with his own, tongue fucking into her parted lips. His hands cupped on her taut ass and pulled her belly tight to his groin. His huge cock pressed an indentation into her flesh. She still had one hand on his balls and she squeezed them gently as she rolled her golden belly over his prick.
"Fuck me, Roger," she whispered.
There was not room to lie down in the shack and for a moment the boy wondered how they could fuck. But then Jenny turned away and placed her hands open on the slatted wall and pushed her ass out. Her thighs were parted and he could see her open, flooded cunt, available to his cock.
Roger moved up behind her and she wriggled deliriously. He saw that her cunt was wide open with readiness. The lips had unfurled and the slit had widened out into a creamy slot. Slippery streamers of cunt juice had started to run down the insides of her thighs.
Roger wrapped his fist around the root of his prick and moved the fiery knob against her ass and up the backs of her legs.
"Ummm-ummmm-" she urged.
He dipped his knees and fitted the tip of his cock into her pussy. He moved it around a bit, rubbing his cockhead against her clit and along her parted lips. Her pussy seemed to be sucking at him even before he had entered her hot cunt. She moved, lifting the cheeks of her ass, first one and then the other as he shot his hips up. His cockhead was dripping, leaving a trail of spunk on her ass, in her crotch and up her thighs. He fitted his knob to her pussy again and this time he shoved.
His big prick vanished up her cunt.
Roger was surprised. He had fucked a few girls and usually he had to ease his big prick into their tight pussies but his whole cock had slipped right into this woman without any resistance. Yet her cunt was not at all loose or slack. The soft, hot, moist walls clamped around his prick in a lubricated caress, like a carnal vise gripping his cock.
He held the full penetration for a moment.
Her cunt muscles worked on him, dragging and pulling and fluttering as they sucked on his buried cock.
"Fuck-fuck me," she whimpered.
Roger began to pound his prick into her then.
He dipped his pelvis and plowed in and up and she rammed her taut ass back against his belly and pushed her cunt down onto his cock. His belly slapped against her ass and his balls swung in and banged the backs of her thighs. They pumped together in perfect unison. Her cunt seemed to have been designed to fit his prick, they coupled so perfectly. His cock might have been formed in the mold of her pussy.
He cork screwed in hard.
He dipped and fucked at the vertical pussy.
Her ass danced as he stuffed her brimful of cock. She began to whimper with the pure bliss of it and moan with the physical thrill of having her cunt full of teenaged prick. The mental thrill of knowing that she had seduced a young boy encouraged her too. She was committing adultery with someone young enough to be her son... and loving it!
She tucked her pussy in so that his prick was gliding full-length over her burning clit.
"Ohhh, I'll come!" she cried.
Roger gripped her by the hipbones as if they were handles and hauled her pelvis back as he plunged up and in. She reached back between her legs and cupped his balls in her hand, fondling and caressing the sac from which his jism would pour into her parched pussy.
"Come with me," she wailed. "Oh! I want to feel you shoot that hot, thick stuff in my cunt!"
Her words inflamed the lad almost as much as the feel of her sucking cunt did. He felt his own thrill build toward the towering peak and he fucked the prick to her frantically. He was afraid she would come without him and he wanted to squirt his spunk into her as she creamed. He was shoveling his cock into her now, fucking his long, fat cock in to the root with a force that rattled her hipbones. Her ass tilted up on his thrusts.
She cried out in ecstasy.
Roger felt her cunt melt on his prick like a wax candle around a hard, flaming wick.
His balls burst and he groaned as the sap of his lust poured up his cock and spurted into her cunt. Load after load of the hot joy-juice hosed her. Cum and cunt juice mixed together poured from her pussy. The slippery stuff ran down her thighs and down his prick.
He pounded away until his cock and balls were emptied. Then held himself rigid as she ground her cunt around on his prick, working off the final spasms of her own orgasm and pumping out the final drops of her juice.
They stood, linked and panting, for a few, long moments.
At last he drew his cock from her. The big prick popped out and bobbed up and down like a pendulum.
Jenny turned and smiled. She sank down to her knees and sucked his juice-soaked prick into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed in as she slurped the cum and cunt juice from him, cleaning his prick with her lips and tongue. Then she gave it a final, loving kiss as if to show her gratitude for what it had done for her.
"That was lovely," she said.
She was stepping into her bikini bottom.
"Errr-can I see you again?" he asked, with a wonderful vision of a lasting love affair with this horny older woman.
"Certainly not!" she said, as if the very idea was absurd. "I'm old enough to be your mother, Roger!"
Then she winked at him, fastened the top of her bikini and, without another word, left the hut.
Roger never saw her again. But he would remember the episode for the rest of his life.
Jenny returned to where Marion was waiting.
Men watched her and their pricks got hard inside their swimming trunks as she passed. A dyke licked her lips, not even realizing that she was doing it and making her girlfriend jealous. But her girlfriend did not blame her. She, too, would have loved to have her tongue up that sweet cunt.
"Did you?" Marion asked.
"I fucked him," Jenny said.
She curled on the blanket.
"I sucked his prick, first, but I didn't suck him off. I let him shoot in my cunt."
"How deliciously depraved," Marion said with approval.
"I-I hope you won't tell anyone about this?"
"Of course not, honey."
"I never did anything like that before."
"Well, like they say-there's always a first time. Maybe you'll start fooling around more now, huh?"
"I-I don't think so," Jenny said.
But she wasn't so sure.
Shortly after that, her husband ran off to the South Sea Islands in pursuit of his art and Marion and Jenny began to run off to cocktail lounges and dating bars in pursuit of prick. But Marion had kept her word and never told anyone about the affair with the teenaged boy on the beach. That was why Jenny knew she could trust her friend to cover for her if she needed her to.
Jenny went to a dating bar that evening.
The first thing that she did after taking a place at the bar was to phone Marion and tell the woman she was using her for an excuse. Marion was agreeable to that.
Then Jenny returned to the bar and sat there with her legs crossed and her dress high up her sleek thigh and waited for a man to approach her so that she could soon be sucking a cock.
CHAPTER TWO
Sucking a prick was not like climbing a mountain, Jenny thought. You didn't do it just because it was there. Not that the cock hungry woman didn't like mountainous cocks. But mountains were right there where you could see what you had to climb while pricks were always lurking away inside a guy's pants. You never knew what to expect until you took it out and by then it was too late-you had to suck it, even if it was unsightly or tiny or limp.
Of course, any cock was better than no cock, but Jenny hoped she would choose well because she was really in the mood for a good session of sucking. It would be terribly disappointing to wind up with a prick that was lacking in size or character.
As she sat at the bar, she eyed the crotches of the men standing nearby. Some of them looked inviting, but you could never tell. The devious bastards might have stuffed some canteloupe down the fronts of their pants. Several men offered her drinks and she said that she would buy her own but smiled to let them know it didn't mean she was unavailable-just that she had not yet made up her mind.
It was like buying a pig in a poke.
Jenny wanted a big prick, preferably long and fat. But she also liked one that was pleasing to the eye in contour and texture, got hard as a rock, throbbed nicely, and-a very important point-was full of hot, thick cum. There was nothing quite as disappointing as spending hours licking and sucking on a delightful cock and then getting no more than a dribble to drink. Jenny hated it when just a few drops oozed onto her tongue and only whetted her appetite and left her starving. Yet how could she tell, just by looking at all these strange men, which of them had the cock to suit her needs?
She decided to choose one of them fairly early, so that if he didn't have a big enough prick or didn't shoot sufficient jism into her greedy mouth, she would have time to come back and pick up a second one. Or even a third, if it came-or didn't come-to that.
Jenny had nothing against taking on more than one man at a time and the idea of getting gang-banged in the mouth was rather exciting. She could either do them one at a time or in a cluster, the spare cocks lined up, awaiting their turn in her mouth.
She had no sooner decided to make a selection than a tall, broad shouldered young man slid into the bar stool beside her.
She eyed his face, which was handsome and then she let her gaze slide down to the front of his pants. Her eyebrows lifted a bit when she saw how well packed his crotch was.
He grinned at her.
Jenny was drinking a martini. She always drank martinis when she was in a cocksucking mood because they gave her an appetite. She sipped her drink, her lips moist as they caressed the rim of the glass. The young man was drinking beer. He took a slug, regarding Jenny as he did so. She liked the way he grinned. It was sort of boyish and charming and she knew she would also like the way his face contorted with desire while his prick was being thoroughly sucked and emptied.
"Hello," Jenny said.
"Hi."
She waited for him to make an advance or a suggestion.
"Can't offer you a drink," he said. "I'm broke."
"Oh, that's okay," Jenny told him.
She preferred to pay for her own drinks. She didn't like the idea that she was trading her body for a few martinis or that she was under any sort of obligation.
"I saw you looking at crotches," he said.
Jenny blushed. But she was more amused than embarrassed.
"I didn't realize I was being so obvious," she said.
"Well, I was paying close attention."
"I see," Jenny said, smiling. She recrossed her legs and her dress rode a bit higher.
"My name is Johnny," the man told her.
"I'm Jenny."
"I'm an ex-convict," he added.
"Oh? How, errr, interesting," Jenny said. She wondered if it were true or if it was just a novel line?
"Just got out of prison this morning," he went on. "That's why I'm broke. I don't have a job. I don't even have a place to live."
Jenny had not yet decided if this was the man she wanted to give a blow job to, but she was thinking it might be nice.
She said, "What were you in prison for?"
"I was a scoff-law."
"Oh? How long were you in?"
"Three years," he sighed.
"Three years! Just for being a scoff-law?"
"Yeah, well-the law that I scoffed was the one that says a fella can't rob a bank," he said.
Jenny laughed, still not sure if he was being truthful, but had pretty well decided to suck his prick.
"Three years is a long time," she said.
"It sure is. I haven't had a girl in three long years." He looked meaningfully at Jenny. "I haven't even got my rocks off for three years. I never jerked off. It seemed like an awful waste of cum to just shoot into my hand. So my balls are full of it, three long years worth of jism stored up."
Jenny gasped. Could it be true? Could a man go that long without having an orgasm? She was intrigued by the idea and by the thought of all the lovely cum he'd saved up. That was too good to pass up. She felt that she just had to drink such a vintage load. Even if the man had not been handsome Jenny would have wanted to blow him, under those cir- cumstances. The fact that he was good looking was a bonus.
She smiled sweetly at him and said, "You poor, deprived man. Maybe I had better empty your balls for you, huh?"
"I'd sure appreciate it," he said.
"Would you like me to suck you off, Johnny?"
He nodded with enthusiasm.
Several other men, who had been crowding around the sexy woman, hoping to score, groaned. Their cocks swelled up and they turned green with envy as they stared at her sexy, sensual lips. She was licking the rim of her glass as she gazed at Johnny. Her pussy had started to cream. Thinking about drinking three years of cum had really got her excited. She was sorry she had not worn any panties because she knew she was going to get cunt juice all over her dress.
"To tell you the truth, I was in the mood to suck a cock, tonight," she said, letting her gaze slip down to the front of his pants again and noticing that the bulge in his fly had increased. "I'll suck your prick dry and swallow it all," she told him.
The very thought made her mouth water. She felt hungry for cock and cum. She wanted to gulp the succulent stuff down greedily. If his load was too much for her and some of it overflowed her lips, she could lap it up with her tongue. She squirmed on the bar stool and her pussy squished between her thighs. It felt as if she had a glowing ember burning in her crotch.
"Let's go to my place," she suggested.
Johnny nodded and drained his beer.
Jenny finished her martini.
They left together. A crowd of very horny men stared after them, wishing that they had been in Johnny's shoes-or, rather, in his trousers.
In the car, Jenny placed her hand on his taut, well-muscled thigh. She tingled with desire as she stroked his leg.
"We'll have to be quiet," she said. "My daughter should be asleep by now, but I don't want her to wake up and hear her mother slurping away on a prick."
She reached up and cupped his crotch.
That was no canteloupe!
Jenny gave a little moan of pure lust as she felt the size of his iron-hard cock and the bloated magnitude of his long-neglected balls. What a mouthful that was going to be! She was so hungry for it that she was tempted to stop the car and go down on him right where they were. But she resisted the temptation, knowing she would enjoy it more in the comfort and safety of her own home.
Johnny waited in the living room while Jenny went quietly down the hall and checked to see that Sarah was asleep. She was, or so Jenny assumed, since she was in bed and her eyes were closed. In fact, Sarah had been finger fucking herself and was feigning slumber so that her mother would not disturb her and she could get on with the pleasant act again, but Jenny did not know that.
Jenny returned to the living room.
She felt obligated to play the hostess, as well as the seducer. She couldn't seem to eager to get on with the sexual part of the evening. She said, "Would you like a drink, Johnny?"
"Well, are you having one?" he replied.
He didn't seem too keen on a drink. But with the prospect of a blow-job so close, who could wonder why? Jenny figured, the hell with such social niceties.
"The only drink I want is out of your prick," she said. "A nice drink on a stick, a big, frothy fountain of it."
He grinned enthusiastically.
He might be broke but that was the sort of drink he was able to give her-all she wanted of it. He reached down and unzipped his fly. His cock sprang out like a coiled spring and Jenny gave a little gasp of joy. It was huge, even bigger than it had felt when she groped it through his trousers.
It was truly a masterpiece of a prick. It was nearly a foot long, she calculated, and broad in proportion. The stalk looked as big around as her forearm. The knob was massive, a throbbing mound of hot, purple meat and the thick vein that seamed the underside of the rod was pulsing vigorously. He hauled his balls out, too. They were well suited to such a huge cock and as big as balloons.
Jenny stared at his cock in awe.
She felt almost hypnotized by it.
Her mouth was watering and her pussy was steaming. He stood there, grinning, pleased at the effect the sight of his cock had had on the woman. He pushed his hips out, thrusting the giant prick at her. Jenny had intended to take him to the bedroom but now she could not prolong his delight even long enough to go down the hall. He had waited three years for this, and that was long enough. And Jenny herself had been without a cock in her mouth far too long. She longed for a drink of spunk and she moved toward him now, toward his cock, and slowly sank down to her knees in front of the man.
This wasn't how she'd intended to do it.
But it was as good a way as any. And, having gone three years without a woman, Johnny would no doubt be able to keep going all night and Jenny had ever intention of sucking all night and maybe even getting fucked some. But right now she wanted to give him a blow-job this way, on her knees before him like a whore in an alley, humbling herself as if she were worshiping his big cock. Later she would let Johnny lay down. Or maybe she would lie down and let him mount her and fuck her in the mouth or, better yet, both ways in turn.
She licked her lips.
She paused, gazing at the feast before her, drinking it in with her eyes for a moment before she slurped it into her mouth. She was salivating like a hungry bitch.
Johnny pushed his hips out.
"Suck it, baby," he rasped.
And suck it, she did.
As soon as her mother closed the bedroom door, Sarah began to push two fingers up her creamy cunt again, continuing the long, leisurely hand-job that she had been giving herself before her mother came home. Sarah had gotten into the habit of finger-fucking herself every night when she went to bed and usually again in the morning as soon as she woke up. She was a very horny little girl. She was still a virgin but she had jerked a couple guys off and let quite a few randy young fellows feel her up. She had a pretty good idea that her virginity was not going to last much longer.
She had already come once, almost as soon as she touched herself. This time she was doing it more slowly, wanting the pleasure to last for a while before she peaked again. She was using both hands, pushing two fingers up her pussy with one and rubbing her fiery clit with the other.
Sarah was just getting back into the rhythm when she heard voices from the living room. She couldn't hear what they were saying but one was definitely a man's voice.
Had her mother brought a man home?
A lover!
The idea thrilled the naughty little nymphet.
She decided to sneak out and get a look at the man, just to see if he was handsome.
She certainly didn't expect to see anything more.
But she sure did!
CHAPTER THREE
Kneeling in front of Johnny, Jenny licked her lips in hungry anticipation. Her eyes gleamed with expectation when she bobbed her head forward, pushed her tongue out and gave the head of his prick a lick. Johnny sighed with pleasure and pent-up emotion when he felt her soft, hot, moist tongue flutter over his burning cock. His huge prick ballooned.
Jenny stopped licking but left her tongue against his cock like a soft cushion against his swelling cockhead. She looked down, gazing at his big hunk of tasty prick.
She drew back after a moment and looked up at his face. Smiling, she lifted her eyebrows.
Johnny grunted his approval.
"Almost forgot what a tongue felt like," he said.
She gave his cockhead another lick.
"Ummm-yummy," she purred.
His cock was delicious!
The meaty, musky flavor tingled her taste buds, increasing her ravenous appetite with that delightful taste. But she tried not to hurry. She wanted to take it slow and easy and do plenty of tonguing before she got down to the serious business of sucking him off.
This was a feast over which the horny woman wanted to linger, perhaps going back for a second helping, and even a gluttonous third, returning to his prick just as on Thanksgiving. Even if she was already gorged, she might go back to his table for another delicious nibble. But no meal had ever held a more wonderful treat than his huge cornucopia-his horn of plenty!
Jenny lapped and licked.
She paused, then washed his cockhead again.
Johnny pushed his pelvis out, urging her on.
But he, too, was willing to take it slow and make the pleasure last. Coming was the best part, of course, but there was no reason to rush toward it. It was so nice to have her talented tongue working on him.
Jenny wished that she could watch herself licking his cock.
The fact that they were both still fully dressed, other than him having his fly open, somehow made the act seem more depraved than if they had been naked. It made it more calculated, more degenerate, the depravity more defined. Had they been naked, it might have been just a prelude to fucking, just foreplay. But with their clothing on it was evident that this act was to be an end in itself, that she was sucking him for the pure joy of sucking, not merely to get his cock ready for her cunt. That was a depravity that thrilled her to her carnal core.
And thrilled her teenage daughter every bit as much.
Sarah had slipped out from her bedroom and moved down the hall, wanting to see if her mother had brought a man home and, if so, what that man looked like. She assumed they would be sitting in the front room, having a drink and talking and that, maybe, he would even eventually seduce her mother. She hoped so, naughty little nymph that she was. She figured it would be more fun to finger fuck herself knowing that there was a man in bed with her mother just down the hallway.
It never dawned on her that she would see a sex act.
She peeked around the corner into the front room, just as Jenny gave his cockhead that first loving lick.
Sarah was stunned. She staggered and had to clap a hand over her mouth to keep from gasping out aloud.
Her mother was a cocksucker!
The girl was not dismayed. She was amazed and shocked and taken by surprise, but she was also thrilled. Sarah had jerked a couple of boys off and in the process she had often wondered what it would be like to suck their cocks. In fact, she very much wanted to suck a prick and she would have, willingly, had one of her boyfriends asked her to do it.
But they did not know this and they did not realize that a nice girl like Sarah who was still a virgin, would be willing to take a cock into her mouth. So Sarah had never tasted a prick and had had to content herself with pumping them off and wondering, as their cum spurted out in a creamy fountain, what that stuff would taste like. And when, eventually, she would get to drink some.
Now she was especially thrilled.
She wondered if her mother would do it all the way and let him shoot in her mouth.
She sure hoped so!
Sarah, grinning and panting with passion, settled down to watch. With her hand cupped over her burning cunt. She wished that she could suck that big cock, too.
Jenny dipped her head lower and spent a few minutes licking his balls, enjoying the subtly different taste of ballmeat before she returned to the cockmeat and, eventually, the creamy dessert. Johnny stood with his legs spread and his hips thrust forwards, jamming his prick out to her.
She began to lick up his prick, first running her tongue all the way from his balls to his cockhead with long slurps, then criss-crossing as she lapped her way up, tracing along the fat, throbbing vein. She flutter kissed the sensitive spot where his knob spread out from his stalk, the delta where the vein splayed out into the wedge of his cockhead.
Her raven hair swept over his loins, brushing, caressing.
She tongued the end of his prick and pushed the tip of her tongue into his parted cleft, as if trying to lick the jism out of his knob even before he was ready to shoot.
She decided it was time to suck now.
She fitted her lips to his knob and kissed it. Then, slowly let her lips part and lowered her head to take his cockhead into her mouth. She sucked deeply and adoringly, almost as if she were trying to inhale his prick right into her lungs.
"Ahhh, yes," he whispered.
Her cheeks hollowed in as she sucked.
She drew away for a moment and whispered, "I'm going to suck you off now, Johnny. I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want to drink your hot, thick cum, Johnny. I'm so hungry for your jism-"
"Yeah!" he groaned, with enthusiasm.
Yeah!thought Sarah.
Oh, yes! Do it, Mom. Milk his prick and let me watch you swallow all that lovely stuff!
Sarah was so interested that she pushed her head farther beyond the doorframe. She wanted to get as good a view as possible, dying to see all the creamy details when he blew his wad in her mother's mouth.
Suddenly she was shocked to realize that the man was looking directly at her!
Her mother was concentrating on her mouthful of prick and hadn't seen Sarah but he had looked right past the kneeling cocksucker and his gaze had fallen directly on the teenaged observer. His expression had been dreamy as he enjoyed being sucked. When he had spotted Sarah, his eyes had widened in surprise. Sarah blushed deeply and looked horrified. She was caught! If he told her mother she was looking, there would be hell to pay. Her own guilt for spying would be increased by her mother's guilt at having been seen sucking a strange man's cock. Sarah looked at him with an urgent plea for silence.
And then, slowly, he winked at her!
He didn't mind that she was watching!
It thrilled Sarah all the more to have him know she was there, to watch with his permission.
Sarah winked back at him.
Jenny kept on sucking, oblivious to everything else.
Johnny's balls got bigger and bigger as they prepared to unload their massive burden into Jenny's mouth. The tip of his cock had started to dribble with preliminary juice. The stuff trickled onto Jenny's tongue and into her cheeks. It was so delicious that she began sucking furiously, eager to drink the load that the first taste.heralded.
Her head went up and down as if she were bobbing for apples in a barrel, creamy apples in a carnal container. She sucked hard and her tongue flashed and flared all over his swollen knob. She sighed as her lips dragged up his prick. Then, as she went down all the way, taking his cockhead right back into her gullet, she gasped and held it there for a moment. His whole cock was buried in her mouth and throat until she slowly started sucking up again.
Johnny placed a hand beside her cheek.
He began to hump, hips grinding as he fucked slowly into her face.
"Come-come-come-!" she panted, the words muffled against the heated microphone of his cock so that he felt as well as heard them.
Then his balls exploded.
The hot sap rushed up his stalk and hosed Jenny's throat. It came out in great, creamy lashings. A fluid rope of jism poured into her mouth in a stream that seemed like it would never end. She gulped the stuff down as fast as she could and the more she swallowed the more the horny fellow poured into her. It overflowed her lips and and ran down her chin. Spurt after spurt shot out, filling her mouth and flooding down her gullet.
But Jenny never faltered.
No man had ever poured so much cum into her mouth before and she relished every drop. Gasping and gulping, she swallowed his cum down. Slippery coils ran through her cheeks and slimy ribbons laced the roof of her mouth. Her tongue floated like a boat in a river of the stuff.
At last his cock and balls were empty.
Jenny kept sucking until she was sure that she had milked out every last drop and worked off every spasm of his joy. Then she used her tongue to gather up the drops that had overflowed her lips and run down onto his stalk and balls.
"Oh! I loved it," she purred, licking her lips.
"Don't think I ever came so much," he croaked.
"And I never drank so much," she said, giggling. "I'll have to go on a diet tomorrow."
She was smiling contentedly.
Then she saw that, despite his massive ejaculation, his mighty prick was still erect and hard as iron.
Her eyebrows lifted.
Johnny grinned down at her as she knelt before him, questioning him with her eyes.
"Sure," he said. "Want me to fuck you, now?"
She hesitated. It was a pleasant thought, but Jenny had decided to spend the night with a mouthful of prick and she was determined to do just that. Well, maybe they could fuck later on, but first she wanted to suck another load of cum out of him.
She said, "Let's go to the bedroom, Johnny. I want to suck you off again, before we fuck, okay?"
"Suits me," Johnny said.
And he winked at Sarah again.
Jenny got up from her knees and took Johnny by the hand to lead him to the bedroom. Sarah scampered back down the hall, her cunt flooding with every step and ducked back into her bedroom.
Lucky mom! she thought.
Sarah sure wished that she could suck that man's prick herself.
And he knew she had been watching! That thrilled her most of all. And who could tell? She might get a chance at his big prick yet.
CHAPTER FOUR
"How old is your daughter?" Johnny asked, casually.
"Oh, she's in high school," Jenny said. "Why?"
"Oh, I just wondered," he said. He turned his face away so that she would not notice the interested gleam in his eye. Johnny was intrigued by the naughty little spy and had a good idea that the girl might like to do more than just watch. But that would have to wait because her mother was eager to be fed some more prick.
Jenny had undressed Johnny as he stood beside the bed. Then she undressed herself, slowly, revealing her lush body a little at a time, like a strip teaser, knowing the sight would arouse him-not that he needed any arousing. His cock was standing like a lighthouse, the head flashing like a beacon, as if to give warning of the rocky shoals that lurked in his loins below.
Jenny could not take her eyes off his masterpiece of a cock. As he watched her undress, she stared at his prick, as fascinated as she had been when she had first seen the big treat. Despite all the cum she'd already drunk, she was still just as hungry.
Naked, she joined him on the bed.
They kissed and fondled a bit and then she went down on him again. She went round the world on his body, licking his hard, lean body all over. She started at his feet, lapping, sucking on his toes, tonguing his ankles and moving up his calves. She spent some time licking his thighs, then by-passed his groin and licked his belly and his chest.
By the time she got around to his cock he was moaning with desire. She washed his cock-knob and licked the stalk for a few minutes. Then she rolled him over onto his belly and began to run her tongue up the crack of his ass and rim out his asshole. She slipped into his crotch from behind and tongued his balls, slurping up to his asshole again. Then she turned him over and took his prick in her mouth. She had gotten him so hot by this time that he was all ready to blow. As soon as she started sucking he fed her another load.
Still his prick stayed hard.
He had three years' worth of hard-ons and cum to get rid of, and he was not about to yield.
Nor was cock-starved Jenny.
She changed positions and varied her technique but she kept right on sucking.
She knelt over him as he lay on his back. Then she stretched out on her belly while he knelt in front of her. She mounted him in reverse and they sixty-nined for a long time. She creamed in his mouth twice as his tongue, so long deprived by the taste of pussy, rippled in her cunt. Then she asked him to mount her. Straddling her torso, his ass brushing her tits, he fucked her in the mouth, shooting another hot load into her as he humped into her throat.
When, at long last, they were exhausted, Jenny went to sleep with his prick in her mouth.
When she awoke in the middle of the night, it was still there. When she gave it a little, ten- tative suck, it began to harden. That thrilled her. It was a nice change to take a soft prick into her mouth and feel it harden and swell in response to her sucking. She worked on him gently with her soft slurpings and managed to milk his prick without waking him, and in the process, no doubt give him a lovely wet dream.
It was morning before they got around to fucking.
Johnny mounted her and she arched under him, clamping her smooth thighs around his flanks as he fitted his massive cock into her cunt. He rubbed the tip around in her creamy pussy for awhile and then shoved the whole big hunk of his prick up her cunt to the hilt. They held the full penetration for awhile. He savored the sensation of having every inch of his prick buried in her hot pussy and she thrilled to the joy of having her cunt stuffed chock-a-block full of prick.
Then they began to move together, slowly, enjoying a long and leisurely fuck. When he began to move faster, pounding and grinding his cock into her, Jenny met him with equal vigor. His cock surged and thundered as her cunt sucked on it. Then he poured a load of jism into her and her cunt melted as she came with him.
He fell asleep again.
He had worked awfully hard through the night, supplying the horny woman with a bucketful of cum. She figured that he deserved his rest. It was light now and she was a bit worried about Sarah waking up and finding him there-but not worried enough to ask him to leave.
Jenny wanted some more of that prick after he was rested.
She would just have to be careful that her daughter did not find out.
But Sarah, of course, had found out in no uncertain terms.
She had spent the whole night remembering what it had looked like when that big cock had shot in her mother's greedy mouth while she furiously rubbed her virgin pussy to a lather. Sarah had finger fucked herself, rubbed her clit and come half a dozen times thinking about what she had seen. But she was still unsatisfied. A hand-job was better than nothing but nowhere near as good as a cock. Sarah wanted to get fucked. She wanted to suck a prick. The girl was fairly bursting with frustration.
Sarah the only one who had become inspired by Jenny's quest for a suckable prick.
Marion Brown, too, was intrigued.
She had been thinking about pricks since the day before when Jenny had telephoned her from the bar. Jenny and Marion had no secrets from each other-how could they when they often went cock hunting together? Jenny had told Marion the absolute truth on the telephone.
"Just in case Sarah calls, tell her that I'm having dinner with you, all right?" Jenny had asked.
"Sure, honey. But-?"
Jenny giggled over the phone.
"I feel like sucking a cock," she said.
"Oh!"
"A lovely big cock. A strange cock-" Marion, who rather enjoyed a mouthful of prick, her self, could well understand that.
"Give it a lick for me," she had said.
And so Jenny's alibi had been arranged.
But it had made Marion horny.
Marion was a tall, willowy blonde with the morals of an alley cat and a cunt to match, hot and creamy and always ready to be stuffed. She liked to go out with Jenny looking for men, because she knew that they nicely complemented one another-one dark and one blonde, both well packed and extremely sexy.
And horny, too.
After that phone call, Marion began to feel restless.
She had not planned to go out that evening.
She had washed her hair and intended to settle down with a good-well, an erotic-book and spend a night at home for a change. She had already declared that intention to Jenny, which was why Jenny had gone out on her own. But now she found that her interest in literature-even erotic literature-had faded. She wished that she had asked Jenny where she was phoning from so she could join her.
But maybe Jenny had wanted to work on her own this evening since her requirements were specific-a mouthful rather than a cunt-ful. Yet as soon as she thought about Jenny going on the prowl, Marion began to wish she had some available prick herself. She thought about telephoning one of the guys she knew and asking him to come over, but she didn't like to do that. She preferred to play hard to get, although she never played that game very long once the prick was harder than her will power. She decided that it would not hurt her to go a night without a fuck and, anyhow, she had just bought a new dildo and was looking forward to giving her cunt a good going over with the big, rubber prick herself.
Still, she envied Jenny the real flesh and blood cock that she was certain to find.
Getting heated up, Marion imagined her sexy girlfriend sucking away on a cock. She had, in fact, seen Jenny blow a man once. They had gotten picked up by two fellows in a bar and taken to a motel where they all had shared a big bed. It had been naughty and exciting to get fucked in the same bed that Jenny was getting fucked in. Marion had paid as much attention to watching Jenny as she had to her own fucking.
The men had switched, too, fucking the girls in turn. At one point Marion had been thrilled to see that Jenny was sucking one of their big cocks. She had observed attentively when the man's cum began to squirt into Jenny's eager mouth and dribbled down her chin, overflowing her pursed lips. It had really turned Marion on.
Marion had even been tempted to start fooling around with Jenny. Marion was not a lesbian and she had never done anything with another woman before but the idea held a certain exciting appeal for her. When she had watched that cock going in and out of Jenny's creamy cunt, Marion had found her mouth watering and she had wondered what it would be like to use her tongue and lips on her girlfriend's pussy. She would have tried it, too, if Jenny had given any sign that she would not object. But Marion was a bit shy about that sort of stuff without knowing how Jenny would react.
Someday, she hoped, she would get a chance to find out.
She was looking forward to it, too.
Now she was really looking forward to using that big rubber prick on her hot pussy, while the naughty thoughts about what Jenny was doing-and what she would like to do to Jenny-ran through her mind. She went into the bedroom and took all her clothing off. Marion gazed at herself in the looking glass for awhile, taking a narcissistic delight in looking at her own lush body and imagining what men thought when they saw her naked. She rubbed her flanks and cupped her big tits, lifting the globes and pushing them together into a line of deep cleavage. Her thumbs switched to and fro like windshield wipers over her stiff nipples.
Then she cupped her crotch and fingered her clit.
She smiled at the way her cunt glowed hot in her hand.
Then she got the brand-new dildo out from her dresser and took it to the bed. It was huge, long and thick and realisically designed, with life-like contours and even raised ribbed veins. It also had a harness attachment at the base, so that a girl could strap it on and use it on another girl, fucking her just as if she had a prick. That, too, Marion would have loved to do to Jenny.
But now she was alone and had to fuck herself.
She began to tongue the tip of the dildo, pretending it was a real cock, getting it nicely lubricated. She pushed it into her mouth and sucked on it, thinking about Jenny sucking a prick as she did so. Then she rubbed the head of the dildo around her crotch and over her clit for a few moments, finally shoving it in and out of her sodden cunt.
Marion purred with the pleasure of having a cuntful of dildo. She squirmed and writhed as she rhythmically pushed^ the fat cock up her pussy, angling it so that it ran across her clit. Her hips shifted from side to side and her belly humped and heaved. She opened her legs wide, then tightened them around the rubber prick.
She was in no hurry to come.
She drew the dildo out of her cunt and brought it up to her lips again. It was lathered with her cunt juice now. She began licking and sucking on it again, tasting her own pussy nectar. She thought about sucking a man's cock after that man had been fucking Jenny-of sucking Jenny's cunt juice off a big, throbbing prick. She loved that idea. It might be the best way to start things, too. She could hardly be considered a lesbian for sucking a cock and if that cock had been soaked in Jenny's cunt. And if she happened to remark that Jenny's cunt juice had been delicious it would not be scandalous since that juice had been delivered via a prick, during a heterosexual act. And then if Jenny rected favorably-well, Marion had high hopes.
She knew how horny Jenny was.
She knew that Jenny was totally uninhibited when it came to making love with a man and she knew that Jenny loved to have a man eat her out and a tongue was a tongue, wasn't it?
Marion was getting very worked up, as much by her imagination as by the rubber prick. But she still wanted to prolong the stimulation. She began changing positions, fucking herself in different postures. She knelt on the bed and shoved the tool up from below, as if she were astride a man. She pushed it in from the back, thrashing about on her hands and knees as if she were getting fucked doggy style. And, naughty gal that she was, she even made believe that it was doggy style with a vengeance, that a big, hairy Doberman were fucking her.
Marion had never fucked a dog before, but the idea of bestiality did not shock her. Far from it. She thought that it might be exciting to get balled by a dog, and exciting for the dog as well, as he buried his big, hairy bone in a human pussy. She liked the idea so much that she began to wonder if she would buy herself a dog. She wondered what it would be like to suck a canine cock, giving the dumb brute a treat he would never get from a bitch and drinking his dog cum. She would have to ask Jenny if she had ever made it with an animal. She doubted that Jenny had, but it would be an exciting thing to talk about. And it might get Jenny so horny that other things would develop.
She got off the bed and fucked herself standing in front of the looking glass, her pelvis jolting as she gave the dildo a real old-fashioned knee trembler. She sucked on it some more, then she put it up her cunt and then she put it in her mouth. She even wedged the tip up her asshole an inch or so, and would have given herself a good buggering if the thing had not been quite so large.
Marion was trembling now.
She could prolong it no longer.
She slipped it up her cunt and ground her hips as she push-pulled in and out across her clit. Her pussy seethed and then it melted and thick cunt juice poured down the rubber cock.
Her orgasm was so nice that she did it again.
Marion fell asleep finally with the dildo stuck up her cunt. When she woke up in the morning, it was still stuffing her and she gave herself another fucking before she even opened her eyes. It was a long, leisurely one that, because she was still half asleep, was dreamlike. Had she known that Jenny had awakened with a prick in her mouth, just as she had done with the dildo up her pussy, Marion would have been even more inspired.
Then she sucked her dildo clean before returning it to her dresser drawer. She had had enough rubber cock for awhile but not enough fucking or coming, because Marion never seemed to get enough of that.
She thought about telephoning Jenny to ask how things had turned the night before and, hopefully, get all the juicy details.
But before she could do so, the phone rang.
It was Jenny-and the details were ever so juicy.
CHAPTER FIVE
Johnny was asleep and Sarah was still in her bedroom. She was not asleep, but Jenny didn't know that, or why and Jenny was so thrilled about what had happened that she simply had to telephone her friend. She felt wonderfully wicked and deliriously depraved and she wanted to share the feeling with Marion, who would certainly understand.
Marion answered on the third ring.
"Hi, it's me," Jenny said, speaking softly so that her daughter would not overhear.
"Well?" Marion asked, her interest evident in her tone. "How did you make out last night?"
"Oh, wow! I don't know where to begin."
"Oh? You mean you had more than one adventure?" Marion asked.
"Well, no. I mean, there was only one man involved-but what a man! He's young and good looking and, honey, he just doesn't stop!" Jenny lowered her voice more. "I've been gobbling his cock and drinking his cum all night! And he's still here! He finally fell asleep a little while ago and I want to have him again when he wakes up, but I simply had to phone and tell you about him."
"Oh, give me the details, Jenny!" Marion pleaded.
"Well-I can't really talk, Marion. Sarah might be awake and I don't want her to overhear a conversation like that."
"Why don't you come over for coffee?" Marion suggested.
"Well-"
"Just for a few minutes, okay? Your man will still be there when you get back, if that's what you're worried about. I'm really dying to hear all about it."
In fact, her hesitation was due to the fact that Jenny was worried her daughter might discover the strange man. But she didn't suppose the girl would have any reason to go into her bedroom and she was sure that Johnny would sleep soundly for several hours after all the energy he had put into his enduring erection and multiple orgasms. And, besides, she was truly eager to tell Marion about her good fortune in meeting an ex-convict with a gigantic prick and a gallon of spunk in his balls.
She said, "Well, okay. I'll be right over, but just for a few minutes. I mustn't stay long."
"Okay," said Marion.
But Marion was hoping that Jenny might get horny talking about what she had done and stay long enough for those things that Marion was so eager to try.
Marion had not dressed yet.
How should she dress to receive Jenny? She laughed. Nothing formal, that was for sure. She put on her sexiest negligee. It was black silk, semi-transparent, frilly and naughty. She knew the outline of her golden pubic bush could be seen through the shifting folds and that her nipples poked out in little peaks.
She rubbed her nipples a bit, to make sure that they were nice and stiff. She wanted Jenny to notice them and realize that she was feeling horny. Nothing might come of it but no harm would be done in trying. And it was just possi- ble that something might come of it-like their cunts.
She made a pot of coffee.
Jenny arrived before the coffee was ready. She lived just down the street and had walked. When Marion opened the door Jenny looked at her sexy negligee with mild surprise. It was the sort of garment one wore to greet a lover, not a friend. But Marion was always in a sexy mood. Jenny thought nothing of it. Jenny, herself, had slipped into a light, cotton dress in a printed pattern. There was nothing at all sexy about it. But she had not put anything on under it.
She followed Marion into the lounge.
Marion sat down, crossing her legs so that the negligee slipped open, as if by accident.
"Coffee in a minute," she said. "But tell me!"
Jenny was pleased that her friend was so interested in her affairs. Usually it was Marion who had something juicy to tell Jenny. Marion had started being promiscuous long before Jenny had and was more experienced. But Jenny had started to catch up.
Jenny said, "Well, his name is Johnny. He's about six foot tall and good looking and- well, let me get to the important part. His prick is about a foot long and his balls are like watermelons and he just doesn't quit. His cock stayed hard all night. No matter how many times he came, his prick just didn't go down! I sucked him off three times. Maybe it was four, come to think of it. I never drank so much jism in one night before. We sixty-nined for awhile and he fucked me this morning, but most of the night I just sucked his beautiful prick and drank his cum."
"Oh, my!" Marion exclaimed.
"He told me that he just got out of jail and hadn't had a woman in three years. I'm not sure if it's true or not, but he sure acted as if he had been deprived. And it sure seemed like he had three years of jism stored up!"
Marion was clinging to every word.
"It worried me, wondering if there were a lot of calories in a load of cum," Jenny said, grinning impishly. "I must have swallowed a quart of the stuff."
Marion laughed.
The coffee was ready and she went to the kitchen and returned with a tray. Jenny was looking at her watch as Marion poured the coffee and Marion felt disappointed. She didn't want Jenny to rush off.
"He'll probably sleep for hours," she said.
"I hope not," Jenny said. "Still, I can always suck his prick while he sleeps. That's nice."
"Aren't your tongue and lips getting tired?"
"A little, maybe, but not enough to stop me."
Marion said, "Personally, I only like to suck a guy off once. I like fucking after that. Alternating."
"Oh, we'll probably do a lot of fucking, now that my appetite has been satisfied," Jenny said. She winked. "In fact, I didn't even wear any panties, just in case his cock is hard when I get back. I can just lift my dress and sit on it."
"I don't believe it," Marion said.
She did believe it. Why should Jenny lie to her about that? But Marion hoped for proof.
"Oh, it's true," Jenny said, puzzled by Marion's skepticism. "I didn't even wear any panties when I went out last night."
Marion still looked skeptical.
Grinning, Jenny hiked her ass to the edge of the chair and drew her dress up. Marion gazed at her bushy cunt. Her legs were slightly parted and Marion could see her creamy pussy dividing the thick curls of her dark pubic thatch. The sight caused Marion to drool. Jenny's cunt looked beautifully lickable. She stared at it so intently that Jenny was surprised. Marion, feeling she was being too obvious, blushed slightly. Jenny frowned faintly and drew her dress down, covering her crotch.
Marion sipped coffee to cover her faint embarrassment.
But she could not remove the fascinated interest that was gleaming in her eyes.
Marion said, "Did you come when you sixty-nined?"
"Ummm-twice. It was lovely. Johnny certainly knows how to use his tongue on a pussy."
"You like to get sucked, don't you?" Marion said.
"Well, sure. Who doesn't?" Jenny agreed.
"Ummm. I love it, too. A girl can never get enough tongue."
Jenny nodded in agreement but she was wondering where this conversation was heading. She had not failed to notice the way Marion had looked at her cunt. If Marion had been a stranger, Jenny would have been suspicious. But she and Marion had been friends for years and she knew that Marion was not a lesbian. And yet, well, it was sort of puzzling and, maybe, interesting.
Marion was eager to suggest that they might fool around together but she was flustered and embarrassed, afraid that such a suggestion might shock or offend Jenny. She lowered her eyes. She had decided that she did not dare continue the line of conversation, as much as she wanted to. She couldn't risk losing Jenny's friendship.
But by then Jenny had gotten the idea.
And Jenny was not shocked, although she was surprised. She was not offended, either, far from it. She saw the way Marion's stiff nipples were poking against the dark silk.
"But you didn't have a man last night," she said. "I must be making you frustrated talking about Johnny."
"I, I used a dildo on myself," Marion confessed.
"Oh? I've never tried one. Are they nice?"
"Well-better than nothing."
"I might borrow yours sometime-just to try it."
"Oh! Oh, yes! Anytime, honey!" Marion said.
Now it was Marion who had become puzzled. Jenny had seemed to be taking up the suggestive talk that Marion had started, but then thought better of it. Jenny glanced at her watch again, but showed no sign that she was ready to depart.
"Maybe you could show me how, Marion," Jenny went on, smiling saucily. "I cpuld watch you use it on yourself, just so I'd know how to do it, if you don't mind?"
Marion gave a little gasp.
"That would be awfully naughty," she said.
The two horny divorcees gazed meaning- fully at one another.
Marion refilled the coffee cups and her hand was trembling.
"Naughty things are always nice, aren't they?" said Jenny.
"You-you knew what I was thinking, didn't you, Jenny?" Marion said, her voice quavering slightly.
Instead of answering that question, Jenny said, "Did I ever tell you about Carol-my roommate at college?"
"I don't think so."
"She was a pretty girl with nice, big tits. She had a lot of boyfriends. But she used to get drunk quite often on dates with boys and sometimes when she got back to our room she would crawl into bed with me."
Marion's lips moved but she said nothing.
"I didn't mind," Jenny added.
"You-what did you-?"
"I think it was on nights when she hadn't gotten laid," Jenny said. "She came home horny and she liked to cuddle up to me. Well, we would kiss and stroke each other and rub our tits together. Sometimes she would slip her hand between my legs but we never did very much. In the morning she always pretended that she was surprised to find herself in my bed, that she couldn't remember anything that had happened. But I think she did. And I always enjoyed being in bed with her. If Carol had wanted to, if she had suggested it, I wouldn't have minded doing-more. I wanted to suck her tits, Marion. Once, after she was asleep, I did. It was lovely to feel her big nipples growing in my lips." Jenny paused. She smiled. She said, "You have lovely, big nipples, too, don't you, Marion?"
"Ohhhh," Marion moaned, finally realizing, in an ecstasy of certainty, that Jenny was willing.
"Have you ever had a woman suck your big nipples, Marion?" asked Jenny, leaning towards the blonde woman. Her own nipples grew stiff now as her big tits thrust against the cotton dress.
"No, I've never done anything with a woman. But I've thought about it a lot. I've wondered what it would be like. I guess all girls wonder about that with curiosity as well as desire. I don't mean just lesbians, but normal girls. Girls who like men, just like we do."
"We could go to bed together," Jenny said.
"I, I'd like that."
"Do you know what I'd like to do?"
"What?" Marion gasped.
"I'd like to make you hot with my hands and kiss you and suck your tits. And then when you were really excited I'd like to go down on you and lick your cunt!"
Marion wailed with joy.
"Oh, yes! I want to suck your cunt, too, Jenny!"
"When?" asked Jenny.
"Anytime! Now!"
Jenny looked at her watch once again and a smile turned up the corners of her lips.
The time no longer mattered.
Johnny's huge prick would still be there when she eventually got home. Now Jenny had other things on her mind. She had often wondered what it would be like to make love with Marion-just as Marion had wondered about it. It was only their uncertainty as to how the other would react that had kept the two randy women from trying it before.
Now that she realized that Marion was as keen as she was on the idea, Jenny started to seethe with desire. She knew it was a perverted thing, and she found it all the more exciting because of that. Jenny had wanted to see what it was like to go to bed with another woman ever since her college days. Those erotic nights with Carol had truly inspired lust in her and, although she loved men and cocks as much as any girl could, she figured that a set of tits and a cunt might be every bit as much fun to play with. After all, just because a girl enjoyed a steak didn't mean she couldn't enjoy some ice cream.
Jenny knew that Marion's tongue would do wonderful things to her pussy. She knew that the sexy blonde would eat her out as efficiently as any man could. But she also wanted very much to find out what it was like to lick Marion's cunt and make the woman cream with her mouth. That thought caused Jenny to burn with lust. She was delighted to realize that Marion had the same idea.
Jenny slowly lifted her dress again.
She parted her smooth thighs so that Marion could see how creamy her cunt had become. Marion looked at that hot pussy and began to lick her lips in expectation.
"Will you lick me?" Jenny whispered.
"Oh God, yes!"
"Will you make me come?"
Words failed Marion. She nodded.
Jenny slid her hand over her own cunt.
Marion was gasping for a taste of that delicious looking crumpet.
"I just hope that Sarah doesn't find Johnny asleep in my bed," Jenny said, knowing that it would be some time-a long, lovely time-before she went back home again.
But she was really enthused by the idea of making love to this sexy blonde. She was thrilled by the naughtiness of it and even the thought of Johnny's huge prick was not enough to make her leave.
And Sarah, of course, knew full well that there was a man in her mother's bed and she knew how huge his prick was, too. And she wanted it.
CHAPTER SIX
Jenny had spoken quietly on the telephone but that had not prevented Sarah from overhearing because she had been listening very carefully. The randy, young girl had been thinking about Johnny's prick all night long, remembering how it had looked in her mother's mouth and how it had spurted all that jism. Sarah had lain in bed thinking about how much she would have loved a chance to have the horny man. As she thought about it, she ran her fingers in and out of her cunt and stroked her clitoris and brought herself to orgasms that were pleasant enough, but failed to satisfy her fully.
So the girl had been most attentive when she heard her mother come out of the bedroom and dial the telephone. With joy, she listened to the woman talking about all the cocksuck-ing she'd done during the night. And then, with an expectation that held promise of more joy, Sarah heard her mother say that she was going to Marion's.
Sarah would be alone in the house with Johnny!
It seemed too fortunate a chance to pass up, although the virginal teenager was a bit nervous about the idea. If the man had not known she had been watching the night before while Jenny blew him, Sarah probably wouldn't have dared to do anything, no matter how much she yearned for it.
But he had known and he had not minded. He had winked conspiratorially at her. Sarah didn't suppose she would have to play shy with a man like that. And he had that wonderful cock for which she longed. So, shy, timid, virginal and inhibited as she might be, nothing was going to prevent her from taking advantage of this situation.
Stark naked, Sarah waited until her mother had gone out. Then, without hesitating, despite a few last minute nerves and qualms, she went to the other bedroom.
She stood just inside the door, wondering if she dared to simply crawl into bed with him and start fooling around uninvited-perhaps even unknown to him, as he slept? The thought had great appeal. She wondered if she could manage to suck him off without waking him up? That way she would have the benefit and blessing of a mouthful of prick, which she very much wanted, without anyone else being the wiser. She wouldn't have to worry about being ashamed or embarrassed if she became a cocksucker in such a secretive fashion.
As Sarah toyed with the idea, she stared at his cock. It was not erect now, as he slumbered, but even soft it was a magnificent and impressive hunk of prick, looping down his thigh in a fat coil. The great slab of his cock knob was polished and gleaming, looking ever so tasty. His balls, although her mother had emptied them repeatedly, were still highly charged and huge with cum. As the naughty young lady stared at his desirable prick, her mouth began to water and her pussy started to melt.
Johnny opened his eyes.
They gazed at each other.
Sarah was trembling with emotion.
Johnny glanced sideways, frowning slightly as he discovered that he was alone in the bed. Then his gaze came back to Sarah. She was slightly embarrassed by her nakedness and obvious desire, but she arched her slender back and proudly thrust her firm titties out.
Then, just as he had the night before, Johnny slowly winked at her. It was the same sort of conspiratorial wink, but the circumstances were not the same at all. His mighty cock was not in her mother's greedy mouth. It was available to her this time and Sarah slowly smiled and winked back at the man. His prick began to stir, recharged with vigor by the sight and the prospect standing in the doorway. His cockhead lifted from his thigh as his long, fat prick began to lever upwards. It made an arch at first and then started to straighten out.
Naked and trembling, Sarah moved toward the bed.
"Mom's gone out," she whispered.
"You'll do, kid," said Johnny.
Sarah sat on the edge of the bed.
Johnny started playing with her tits. His hands felt wonderful. Sarah had been felt up before by boys, but it had usually been in the cramped confines of a car or in the wooded lover's lane where she was always afraid someone would come along and see them at it.
But now, the very fact that she was naked and sitting on a bed added fuel to her lust. It made her feel so much more mature. As he kneaded her tits, she began to rub her hand lightly up and down his cock, and that, too, was different. It was much larger than any prick she had ever handled before but the difference went beyond mere magnitude. For one thing, Johnny was also naked, whereas with her boyfriends it had always been a matter of pulling his prick out of his fly and whacking it off clumsily and hurriedly. She always had to work toward the creamy conclusion quickly, without having the time or the comfort to enjoy the preliminaries.
But this time Sarah stroked, then skimmed her fist up and down his cock from root to crown and his prick ballooned in her grasp. She sighed with pleasure. Johnny rose up on one elbow and began to suck her nipples and run his tongue up her cleavage.
"I, I never did it," she whispered.
His eyebrows rose.
"I mean-I'm a virgin."
"Maybe we better not," he said, obviously disappointed. But his desire still struggled with his better inclinations.
"Oh, I want to!" she said, quickly.
How could he argue with that?
Sarah grinned impishly.
She said, "I never sucked a cock, either."
"You don't have to-"
"But I want to do that, too!" she added.
She was delighted to find that she felt no shame at the admission. After all, if it was good enough for her mother, why should the randy teenager deprive herself of the joy of sucking a prick?
His cock thundered and pounded in her fist.
Sarah looked meaningfully into his eyes for a moment and then she leaned down. Her plump titties hung like ripe fruit ready to be plucked as she kissed the swollen head of his prick. Johnny sighed with pleasure and continued to fondle her breasts. Sarah kissed his cockhead a few times, getting used to it, developing a taste for it. Then she started to lick the hot, purple wedge.
As her tongue curled and coiled all around that tasty slab, she was thrilled to find that licking the head of a prick was every bit as wonderful as she had hoped it would be. It was a lot better than giving a boy a hand-job, she quickly discovered. She loved the taste and the texture, the heat and the throbbing pulsation in his cockhead as it swelled on her tongue. She ducked her head lower, licking his cock and balls, then returning to the knob.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth and sucked, tentatively at first, and then with growing enthusiasm as she began to burn with the joy of having a mouthful of prick. She pulled her lips away and tongued him some more. Then took the cock knob into her mouth and sucked it again. The girl couldn't decide which she enjoyed more, licking or sucking on it. But it was unimportant to choose since she had the opportunity to do both, alternating as she liked.
"Uramm," she sighed, as her lips pulled on his cock knob.
Johnny moaned with pleasure and Sarah was overjoyed to hear that sound. She knew that she was doing it well.
She purred as she lapped at his prick.
A blob of spunk oozed from the cleft and ran sluggishly down the slope of his cockhead. Sarah gazed at the thick drop of quicksilvery stuff, fascinated by the sight. Then she gathered it up on her tongue and let it slide around on her taste buds for a moment, savoring her first-ever taste of cum, before she swallowed it down. It warmed her belly like a shot of fine brandy.
"Yummy," she purred.
Her tongue fluttered all over his swollen cock knob.
"You can shoot in my mouth," she whispered. "I want you to. I want to swallow your cum!"
She slipped the tight collar of her lips over his cockhead again, sucking steadily. His cock was beating wildly but he wasn't ready to shoot yet. Sarah was glad that her mother had milked him off so well, because, although she was eager to drink his hot slime, she was in no hurry for it. She wanted to enjoy a nice, long suck before she dragged the spunk from him in wonderful conclusion.
Johnny slipped one hand in between her legs.
Sarah's thighs parted.
He began running his fingers along her creamy pussy and stroking the fiery bud of her clit. Then he grasped her by the hips and drew her out along the bed. He buried his face to her crotch and began to suck her cunt with relish and gusto, stabbing his tongue up her hot cunt and working on her clitoris with his lips.
Soon they were both moaning and panting with double pleasure as they sixty-nined merrily away. Sarah was grinding her crotch around in his face and Johnny was humping now, fucking her in the mouth. Sarah had never felt a tongue on her cunt before and a wild joy filled her. She didn't know which end of him she was enjoying more, the mouthful of prick or the cuntful of tongue.
His massive prick stuffed her mouth to the brim. The tip was lodging in her throat but the horny teenager was not daunted. She sucked away with concentration, wanting everything all at once. She took his prick out of her mouth and rubbed the cockhead against her tits and nipples, smearing his sticky preliminary flow onto herself. Then she put his prick back into her mouth and drank the oozing trickle, whetting her appetite for the full load that still awaited her.
Johnny stiffened.
He cried out and she knew he was starting to peak. She sucked deeply on his prick and suddenly her mouth was full of hot jism. Her eyes opened wide in surprise. She hadn't expected that there would be so much of the stuff. The load in her mouth seemed a lot bigger than any load she had ever pumped from a boy by hand. But the girl was thrilled by the abundance of his cum and she sucked and gulped the sweet stuff down, milking more of it out of his balls.
She drained him to the bone and lapped it up.
"Oh, that was wonderful," she sighed.
Johnny continued munching her cunt. Now that his prick had been emptied the girl was able to concentrate on her own climax. She squirmed and writhed and thrashed about as his clever tongue probed her creamy cunt and his lips drew lovingly on her pussy lips and clit.
How had she ever lived this long without knowing the ecstasy of a tongue?
Sarah wanted very much to get fucked, too, but she could not bear to disrupt the sucking. She wanted to come in his mouth and he, obviously, wanted her to. He was eating her out with much concentration and attention to details. He began finger-fucking her pussy with three fingers, while his mouth worked on the electric love button of her tingling clit.
"Oh! I'm going to-" she wailed.
Her pussy melted in his mouth. A creamy flood of cunt juice poured over his tongue and lips and he gobbled it up greedily and kept on sucking until he had brought off every spasm of her ecstasy.
Sarah smiled happily at him as he raised his head, jaws dripping, from her crotch.
She was ready to fuck, now.
She took his cock into her mouth again and drew thirstily on it, causing it to loom up to a new erection. She hoped that fucking felt as good as getting sucked off! It was hard to imagine that anything could ever feel better than that, though. From then on, Sarah became determined to get as much head as she could.
She would have been mightily shocked, had she been able to see just how, and from whom, her mother was getting head at that very moment. She might even have been just as shocked as her mother would have been, had she known that her teenaged daughter had just sucked her lover Johnny off and was about to lose her cherry.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Jenny moved over beside Marion and opened the blonde woman's negligee, exposing her stiff-tipped tits. They kissed, their lips brushing lightly for a moment, then more passionately, swapping tongues back and forth in a fiery french kiss. Jenny fondled Marion's tits. Marion slipped her hands up Jenny's dress and stroked her thighs and belly. Their mouths parted and they looked into each other's eyes.
"I guess we're really going to do it, huh?"
Marion said.
"Ummm-I want to."
"Let's go into the bedroom," Marion suggested.
They kissed again and then rose and walked together, arms around each other, down the hallway to the bedroom.
They had both wanted to do this for a long time and certainly would have before, had either of them realized that the desire was mutual. But now that the moment was at hand, they were in no hurry. They sensed that female love should be slow and soft and relaxed, a thing to be enjoyed and savored for a long time before the frantic gyrations of a climax shook them into shuddering bliss.
Neither of them had had any great experience in such things. Marion had none, although she had often thought about it in great detail. Jenny had only the mild caresses she had shared with her roommate. But the women were not concerned by that, they sensed that they would know just how to do it. That they each had a cunt was a great benefit-having one themselves, they automatically knew what made a pussy feel good.
Jenny drew her cotton dress off over her head.
Marion slipped out of her silk negligee.
They had seen each other naked before, of course, but now they regarded one another in a new light, caressing each other with their heated eyes. They moved together. Standing beside the bed, kissed again, their tits and bellies rubbing together. Jenny shot her tongue into Marion's mouth and Marion sucked on it. Marion's own tongue entwined with Jenny's and they coiled together like serpents mating in a moist cavern. Jenny lowered her face and began to suck on Marion's taut nipples. Marion cupped Jenny's trim ass and pulled her tight, their loins grinding together. Jenny's thighs clamped around Marion's and she worked her foaming cunt on the blonde's smooth leg, her thigh muscles tightening.
They sat on the bed, still locked in an embrace.
Neither was sure how to proceed now, or who should do what first. So they continued to kiss for a few minutes while their hands searched and probed and caressed. Marion cupped Jenny's pussy in her hand and gasped when she felt the heat of that cunt. Jenny began to vibrate.
"Let me do you first," Marion panted.
"Yes-oh, yes."
"With my mouth!"
"Ummmmm-yes! Then I'll do you!"
Both women were equally eager to do it to the other and to have it done to herself. In fact, the thought of sucking a cunt thrilled them both a little more than the thought of being sucked because they had both been sucked off many times by men. But cuntsucking was going to be a wonderful new experience. So Jenny was being unselfish as she lay back on the bed and lifted her knees and spread her sleek thighs.
Marion hovered over her.
She began to lick the insides of Jenny's legs, her tongue sliding up toward the woman's frothy cunt. She licked up the creases to where Jenny's legs joined her crotch. Not touching her pussy yet, Marion teased Jenny-and herself-by the lingering preliminaries. Jenny squirmed and moaned. She parted her legs even wider.
Marion gazed right up Jenny's open, dripping cunt and licked her lips in happy anticipation. That juicy cunt looked absolutely delicious! Cunt juice was pouring from her open pussy and streamed down into the tight crack of her ass. Jenny's cunt was so hot that Marion felt a glow on her face as if she were looking into the open door of a hot oven.
Marion used her fingers to spread Jenny's cunt wide open.
Then she began to lick the creamy pussy.
At first she used only the tip of her tongue, licking along the unfurled lips and over the taut love-nugget. Then she began to push her tongue in deeper, stabbing up the creamy pussy while her lips worked on the pink, parted petals of Jenny's cunt lips.
"Ohhhhh! It's so nice," Jenny sighed.
Marion purred, finding it was every bit as nice to do it as to have it done and just as nice to lap a pussy as suck a prick. She was playing around in Jenny's cum-soaked crotch like a happy porpoise in a pool. She rubbed her whole face around in the gushing fountain, coating herself from chin to brow with Jenny's cunt juice.
Marion panted with pleasure as she tongued up dripping mouthfuls of the pussy nectar. Fitting her lips to the cunt she sucked out ribbons of the succulent stuff. Her hands clamped over Jenny's hips, lifting her pelvis as if her cunt were a goblet which she was draining thirstily.
Jenny arched her back, a dreamy smile on her face.
She could hear the slurping sounds her cunt-hungry friend was making as she sucked away and she felt Marion's heated breath as the blonde panted into her pussy.
Marion began to use long tongue strokes, lapping all the way up from Jenny's asshole to her mount of Venus. Her tongue slid through the crack of Jenny's ass and dipped into her asshole, gliding steadily up through the sodden slit. Then it fluttered on her clit and thrust up into her pussy, fucking into her as far as it would reach.
Jenny clamped her thighs around Marion's head like a velvet vise. Then she spread them wide apart again, not sure which position felt better. She ground her foaming crotch into Marion's willing face, humping as if she were getting fucked by a cock instead of a stiff tongue. She reached down and spread her pussy open further, holding apart so Marion could lap and probe right up inside her.
Marion's face tilted from side to side but her mouth remained clamped to Jenny's cunt as if it had been glued there. She gulped down cunt juice with relish and sucked for more.
The long, rippling waves began to race laterally across Jenny's loins and to dart electrically up her tense thighs.
"You're gonna make me come," she panted.
"Ummmm-yes-yes," Marion wailed, her words muffled and echoing up Jenny's pussy.
Moaning and gasping, Jenny creamed.
Marion greedily gobbled the joy juice up.
She kept licking and sucking until she was sure that she had sucked out every drop and worked off every spasm. Then she moved up and embraced the woman she'd just sucked off. They kissed and Jenny could taste her own cunt juice on Marion's lips and tongue. It was so delicious that she was more eager than ever to have a taste of the sweet stuff, right out of Marion's hot and flooded pussy.
She began working her way down.
Just as Marion had approached Jenny's cunt from below, licking up the insides of her legs, Jenny approached Marion's from above, pausing to suck on her nipples and tongue her belly button. She drifted down, whimpering, as Marion's thighs opened. Her tongue rustled through the woman's golden blonde pubic bush and then dipped into her cunt.
Jenny gave a little gasping cry of pure lust as her tongue slipped up a cunt for the first time and she realized how truly delicious it was. She did Marion as Marion had done her, applying the golden rule to that golden-haired pussy. She turned Marion face down and worked on her from behind for awhile, her lavish tongue strokes running into her while Jenny used her jaw like a lever.
She licked and tongue fucked Marion's asshole for a few minutes, then turned her over again and fell onto her cunt with a tempo designed to make her come. Jenny was desperate for the woman's orgasm, her cunt juice and the thrill that went with it. She pushed two fingers up Marion's pussy and began slowly finger fucking her, adding that thrill to the sucking and licking and bringing the oversexed blonde soaring to the peak of her passion.
"Come-come-come," she whimpered.
Marion arched deeply and moaned.
Her cunt melted in a fiery deluge and Jenny cried out with joy as she drank that foaming delight.
Afterwards they lay together, both smiling happily, contentedly fingering each other's cunt a little longer.
"Well, we're cuntsuckers now," Jenny said, smiling at Marion.
"Are you sorry?" Marion asked.
"Certainly not! I loved it. I loved having you do me and I loved doing you. Maybe we won't have to go out looking for men all the time, from now on. Maybe we can suck each other off once a week or so, just for the variety.
"What a good idea," Marion agreed.
"In fact, I wouldn't mind sucking you again, right now."
"Let's do each other! Let's sixty-nine!" Marion exclaimed with heartfelt enthusiasm.
Jenny willingly reversed her position and the two horny, cunt-hungry women began to suck each other juicily. They lay on their sides at first, then took turns getting on top, altering their positions but never stopping their greedy sucking, even as they thrashed about.
It was a new thrill, this dual thrill of sucking and being sucked, and it was glorious. Jenny could not decide which end of the coupling she enjoyed more. She felt as if her mouth had magically turned into a cunt, her tongue to a burning clit and the lips of her mouth to cunt lips. Drooling, she felt as if her saliva were cunt juice, mingling with the cream she was pulling from Marion's pussy.
They worked together and timed it just right so that they came at the same time. It seemed as if the thrill that shot through them was an electric current running through both of their hot bodies simultaneously, while the hot, thick, bubbling cunt juice they drank, passed right through their bodies, coming in their mouths and pouring out their cunts in a never ending circuit.
They collapsed, panting, still giving each other an occasional tongue stroke because their cunts were there and their urges were enduring.
Finally, they parted.
"Would you like me to get my dildo out?" Marion asked. "We could strap it on and fuck each other!"
Jenny hesitated for a moment.
She had Johnny's gigantic prick waiting for her at home-or so she thought-and it didn't seem to make much sense to get fucked by a rubber cock when there was a real one available. On the other hand, it was obvious that Marion was eager to dildo-fuck her and the idea was exciting.
Jenny said, "All right. But I can't really stay very much longer."
Marion looked saddened.
"Oh, I'll stay long enough," Jenny added.
Marion jumped up, her tits bouncing and fetched the dildo.
When Jenny saw how big and shapely it was, she began to think that this was going to be a real treat. She convinced herself that there was no need to hurry her mouth and cunt back to Johnny. She had no doubt that he would still be fast asleep.
But Johnny was not asleep, not at all.
And Sarah was about to lose her cherry most enthusiastically.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sarah had sucked Johnny's prick up nice and big and hard again and she enjoyed that meaty mouthful so much that she was sorely tempted to keep on sucking and drink another load of his jism. She supposed that she had inherited the inclination to suck cock and drink cum from her mother. But her pussy really did yearn for a load of cock and, reluctantly, she drew her lips away from his cock and stretched out with her legs spread.
She was slightly concerned that his massive prick might be too big to fit up her virgin pussy, but she was not too worried. It had fit in her mouth all right-and deliciously, too. And, although she had never had a cock up her cunt before she had finger fucked herself often and had fucked her pussy with several assorted phallic-shaped objects. And she knew that a tight fit was supposed to be preferable, any how.
Johnny mounted her but, before he put his prick into her pussy, he looked into her eyes, wanting to be sure that the girl really did want to lose her cherry. Her expression-a mask of lust-was answer enough. He wrapped his fist around the root of his cock and guided the fat knob to her cunt.
He didn't attempt to shove it in right away, but rubbed it up and down her pussy and over her clit, getting her lubricated and causing her cunt lips to unfold like the petals of a pink blossom, damp with sticky dew.
Then he began to gently wedge his cockhead into her. The tip slipped in easily enough and her lips spread as the wide wedge continued to force its passage. It hurt her slightly, but not much, certainly not enough to make her want him to stop. His cockknob slipped in and her cunt clamped closed around it. Then her cunt muscles began to work on him, pulling and sucking, urging him to feed his whole long, fat cock to her burning cunt.
Inch by inch, he ran his prick into her.
Sarah pushed down to meet him, wanting his cock up her. She wanted all of it-wanting her hot cunt to be stuffed to the brim with his iron-hard slab of prick. Slowly her pussy adjusted to the bulk of his cock and he wedged in deeper and deeper until he was buried to the balls in her seething cunt. He held the full penetration, enjoying the tight, clinging feel of her cunt and letting her savor the thrill of her first-ever cuntful of prick.
Then he started to fuck her, moving slowly, drawing his smoking cock out until only the tip remained stuck in her, then slipping his prick all the way back in with long, rippling strokes. As the friction made her pussy slippery, he fucked into her faster and harder and she met him, panting and gasping and moaning, with counterpointal thrusts of her belly and loins, shoving her cunt onto his surging cock.
How could she ever again bear to have an empty cunt? Sarah wondered, even before he had finished fucking her. Now that she knew the joy of having her pussy full of prick, she knew that she was going to feel an aching void whenever she wasn't getting fucked-a lingering hunger when she didn't have a mouthful of cock.
Johnny's ass corkscrewed as he threaded his prick into her. He changed the angle of approach, dipping down and pounding in with his balls dragging on the bed and then hiking up so that he was thrusting directly across her fiery clit. With every inch he fucked into her, switching from side to side and up and down as he drove her wild with need.
Sarah started to cream.
She tried to hold back and wait for him so that she would feel his hot juice spurt in her as she came, but he pounded away steadily and the girl could not contain her urgency.
Wailing with joy, she came.
Johnny hadn't shot his wad yet. With his balls already having been emptied so many times, he was able to hold back and to give her a long fucking and make her first screw a memorable one.
He pulled out of her pussy, his prick still hard and huge.
He turned Sarah over onto her hands and knees and slapped his cock into her again, doggy style. His balls whacked into her crotch and his belly pounded against her writhing ass. Holding her by the hipbones, he dragged her back, pulling her cunt onto his prick like a tight boot onto a foot. He jarred her pelvic bones with his thrusts, rattling her very skeleton, and she adored every minute and every inch of his pounding penetration. She came again, shuddering with ecstasy.
Again he pulled his prick out of her.
This time he stretched out flat beside her. Sarah frowned, thinking he must have come, too. She was disappointed that she had not felt his hot jism rush into her. But then she saw that his prick was still standing tall, huge and thoroughly useable.
"Sit on it," he commanded.
Sarah nodded happily and straddled him. Poising above his loins, she fitted his cockhead into her dripping pussy and then, slowly, squirmed all the way down his prick until she had taken every inch. Her cunt lips were plastered to his belly like a suction cup.
She turned from side to side, rolling hef pussy around on his cock like a nut on a bolt. Then she began to ride him, going up and down, taking his cock all the way in. Then, tensing him with her slim thighs, she lift up until only the tip remained in her steaming pussy.
His cock was ballooning now.
She knew that this time he would not be able to hold back and she worked toward yet another climax, wanting to cream as she came and share the moment of bliss.
Johnny groaned, fucking up from the bed.
His big prick drove into her to the hilt, tilting her ass up as it filled her. She cried out with pure delight as she felt his smoking lava shoot into her cunt in a slippery torrent. Her cunt juice seeped out to blend with his cum as they melted together. Their blended juice poured down, soaking his belly and thighs and pooling on his balls. Sarah continued to ride his cock until they were both drained.
She stopped moving but remained seated on his prick.
Sarah was a very happy girl, glowing with contentment. Her new sexual experiences had thrilled her all the more because they had come upon her so unexpectedly. The girl had planned to get fucked in the near future-and to suck some prick as well-but those plans had not been definite. She could not decide which of her boyfriends she should go all the way with, none of them seemed worthy of her cherry.
But then she had happened to see her mother blowing Johnny and, as the fates would have it, she had been left alone in the house with him, everything had certainly worked out right. A girl could hardly have asked for a better lover to initiate her into fucking and sucking. Another good aspect of the situation was that she didn't even know Johnny, nor he her. So she didn't have to worry that he would blab that he had fucked her all around school, as one of her boyfriends might have done out of pride.
Of course, now that she had found out how wonderful it was, she was liable and likely to start fucking a whole lot of boys. She could not see herself going back to the limited pleasure of hand-jobs now that she knew the true joy of sucking and fucking. But she would cross that bridge when she came to it.
She smiled down at Johnny.
Her nubile body was glowing and vibrant. Her firm, plump tits thrust out, the nipples pointing and her trim ass rested lightly on his thighs as she sat back on her heels. She tossed her head and her silken hair cascaded around her smiling face. And his prick was still in her cunt. It had softened just a bit, after he shot his wad, but encased in her hot, slippery pussy it was not inclined to go limp.
Sarah began to tighten her cunt muscles.
The soft bands closed around his cock in sequence, running rhythmically up from the root to the knob, just as if she were using her cunt to jack his prick off. His cock began to swell once more and Sarah gave a little giggle, delighted to discover how skillful her pussy was as she experimented with those inspirational muscles.
She wanted to get fucked again.
Johnny, looking nervous, said, "What time will your mother be home, honey?
You-we-wouldn't want her to find us like this."
Sarah didn't know how soon Jenny might return.
But she couldn't bear the thought of dismounting from that magnificent prick while it was still hard and hot and full of jism.
"Just once more-" she said, spacing the words out and emphasizing each one with a fluttering of her cunt.
She was thinking that it was a shame that Johnny was only a pick-up, a one night stand. How convenient it would have been if he were to live with them! Even if he were to marry her mother. Then he would be her step father and the hint of incest would make it all the more thrilling! She hoped he would tell her where he lived or make some plan to pick her up after school once in awhile. She would do anything he wanted, just so she would have another chance at his massive prick. And from the way his cock reacted to her efforts, she guessed that he must feel the same about her cunt. He was holding his body arched and rigid, not moving at all. But his cock was pounding and pulsing inside her as she went up and down on it slowly while her interior muscles continued to work on his prick like a padded wringer.
"Oh! I love fucking!" she exclaimed, exuberantly.
Johnny grinned, thinking it was an obvious statement.
They were slowly grinding toward a climax, making it last as long as possible now. His cock felt so huge inside her that Sarah looked down at her belly, half-expecting to see the outline of the giant prick pressing through her flesh. She felt absolutely chock-a-block full with cock.
As she lowered her crotch all the way, she thought the head of his prick might come pushing into her mouth. She loved that bizarre idea. In the heat of her passion, it almost seemed possible and she thought of how nice it would be to be able to suck on the head of his cock at the same time it filled her cunt. She thought that she would take him in her mouth again, after they both came, so that she could suck his cum and her own cunt juice from his prick as a sort of parting gesture.
Her slim thighs tensed, then relaxed.
She kept the tempo slow, despite the urge that was building within her. She wanted to begin grinding wildly away and cream in a frenzy, riding his prick to yet another magnificent orgasm.
Then, suddenly, the poor girl had cause to bitterly regret the fact that she had not hurried the conclusion!
They heard the front door open.
Johnny stared up at Sarah with a horrified look. She gave a little moaning gasp of fear and frustration.
They heard Jenny's voice.
Sarah was still humping. She began to drive her cunt down onto his towering stalk as she sought desperately to reach the crest before she had to flee. But the shock of the interruption had cooled both of them just enough to foil her in her efforts. She was still horny and hovering on the very peak, but she could not quite pass it. Johnny had been ready to blow his wad but the perilous situation of discovery looming before them had caused his cock to falter momentarily.
Sarah gave him a wild look.
"You better hide, kid," he rasped.
She gave his cock a last cunt-stroke and, sighing with frustration and regret, pulled her pussy from him. His cock stood, abandoned and forlorn, above his lean belly. The sight caused Sarah to moan and she hesitated, tempted to jump right back on the big prick and continue to fuck herself on it, despite the danger. But she was still young and had been a virgin until very recently and her mother was home...
"Oh, dear," she wailed.
She bent down and gave the head of his prick a parting kiss, then dashed to the door.
Because she had heard her mother speaking and assumed that someone was with her, Sarah didn't expect the woman to come directly to the bedroom. She had thought that she would be able to escape down the hallway and into her own room-where she would have to finish her climax by hand, damn it! But as she opened the door she froze.
Jenny and Marion were both coming down the hallway.
They were looking at each other, saying something and laughing and didn't see the naked teenager.
Sarah ducked back in her mother's bedroom, a look of wild horror on her face. It was bad enough to be deprived of prick just when she had been about to come but it was even worse to be discovered and suffer the consequences without the climax. She looked around. Johnny was gaping at her. Sarah darted over to the closet and slipped in, closing the door softly. She heaved a sigh of relief.
Her mother would not be opening the closet, she figured. With Johnny in her bed, the last thing the woman would have in mind was to put any clothing on.
But why is Marion with her? Sarah wondered.
A hint of the truth struck the horny girl.
Trembling with lust, Sarah opened the door a crack so she could see what was about to happen in her mother's bedroom. Her excitement surged up and even rivaled her desire as she trembled, naked, in the closet.
CHAPTER NINE
Why had Jenny brought Marion home?
Inspired by the rubber cock, the women had lascivious intentions, no doubt of that.
Marion had used the dildo on Jenny, first.
Standing beside the bed, she had strapped the leather harness around her hips and then she had flipped her pelvis out, making fucking motions with the big tool as Jenny, excited by the idea, watched. It was wildly erotic to see Marion wearing a cock. And it would be lovely to get fucked by her, too. Jenny would be able to play with Marion's tits while she was getting her cunt stuffed and that was a novelty that a girl didn't get when she was fucking a man.
Marion got on top of Jenny, who opened her legs willingly and let the blonde slip the rubber prick up her cunt. Marion began pushing it in and out with her hips, thrusting and her ass cork screwing. Her big tits flopped as she lunged and Jenny began to finger her nipples. Marion lowered her torso and they embraced, tits grinding together, as she continued to stuff Jenny's pussy with the false cock.
They kissed and did some tit sucking. They slipped their hands down and fingered each other's clits. It was a strange way to make love and very exciting because of the novelty. The two randy women were really more thrilled psychologically than they were physically. They wanted to try all the varieties.
Marion pulled the prick out of Jenny's cunt.
It was lathered with cunt juice.
She moved up and offered it to Jenny's face. Jenny began to lick and suck on it as Marion fucked it into her mouth, her trim ass rubbing against Jenny's tits. She shifted lower and ran the prick up Jenny's cleavage for a few moments and Jenny tongued the head as it came squeezing out from between her tits.
"Oh! I wish it could shoot!" Jenny sighed, as her tongue curled around the knob. "It's a lovely big prick, but I wish it could come in my mouth or my cunt."
That, as Marion well knew, was the biggest drawback with a dildo. A girl didn't get a nice, creamy load as a reward for all her efforts. Still, it was an inspiring device and very handy when two gals got together. It was still harnessed to Marion's hips and now she turned Jenny over onto her hands and knees.
Marion fitted the tip of the rubber prick into Jenny's asshole.
Jenny had expected to get fucked in the cunt doggy style and when she felt the dildo probe her ass she looked back over her shoulder in surprise. Marion tilted her eyebrows up, grinning.
"Oh! Yes! Yes, fuck me up the ass!" Jenny cried, finding the idea had a certain charm.
Everything that was different and naughty was appealing in the oversexed mood she was in. And besides, Jenny had always enjoyed taking a cock up her shit chute as a variation on the theme. She arched her back so that her ass was the highest point of her kneeling form and she pushed her pelvis back, thrusting.
Marion worked the dildo up her asshole.
She began to bugger Jenny with long, rippling strokes.
Jenny's head switched from side to side, her long, dark hair sweeping across the pillow. Marion humped vigorously, with her blonde hair brushing Jenny's shoulders as the fat dildo slid in and out of Jenny's ass. Marion reached under and clawed at Jenny's pussy with one hand. Her other hand slipped up to massage her hanging tits. Jenny, in turn, reached back between her legs and strummed her middle finger back and forth on Marion's tingling clit.
Marion ass fucked Jenny for awhile, then drew the dildo out. Once more she offered the rubbery cock to Jenny's mouth, soiled now from her bowels. Jenny's eyes gleamed pervertedly as she slurped it clean.
"Let me use it on you, now," Jenny asked.
Marion thought that was a spledid idea. She unbuckled the harness and handed the device to Jenny.
Jenny didn't bother to strap it on.
She stretched out between Marion's widespred thighs and worked the dildo up her cunt. Then, as she pused it in and pulled it out. she lowered her head and began sucking on Marion's clit.
Marion moaned and thrashed about as she experienced the joy of being fucked and sucked at the same time. Her pussy was full of rubber cock and her burning clit in Jenny's eager lips.
Marion creamed.
Jenny gulped the stuff down greedily as it poured out, still pumping the big prick up the other woman's pussy.
They lay together with the dildo between them, taking turns licking it and kissing each other with the cock between their lips.
It gave Jenny a lovely idea.
Jenny said, "When I was sucking your clit while I used the dildo on you I was thinking how lovely it would be if it was a real prick, if a man were to fill your cunt full of jism so that I could suck it out of you!"
"Ummm-that would be lovely," Marion agreed, dreamily.
"And what we're doing now," Jenny went on, "if we had a real cock to share like this-" she tongued the ribbed cock, "-and when he came we could drink it between us."
"Johnny is still at my house," said Jenny, getting to the point. "I don't mind sharing him with you, Marion."
"Oh! Wouldn't it make you jealous?"
"Johnny has enough prick for both of us," Jenny said. "I want to watch him fuck you. I want to let him watch while I suck your cunt after he comes in you. I want-oh! I want everything!"
"Suits me," said willing Marion.
And so it was that, inspired by the dildo and aware of how much better it would be to share a real prick and jism, Jenny and Marion got up from the bed and prepared to go to that other bed, in which, unknown to them, Johnny's cock was already in use.
When the two horny women walked in, Johnny looked at them in a guilty and sheepish way.
He was on his back and his cock was towering above him, the tip damp with quicksilvery juice. Marion and Jenny stopped dead at the sight.
"Je-sus! What a prick!" Marion gasped.
Jenny had noticed how guilty Johnny looked but, of course, she did not know the reason for it and she got the wrong idea.
She said, "Why, Johnny, you naughty man, have you been playing with your prick while I was gone?"
"Errr-well-" he stammered. The truth would not do. He said, "I was just keeping it hard for you, baby."
"For us, you mean," Marion said.
Johnny raised his eyebrows.
"You don't mind if my friend, Marion, comes to bed with us, do you, Johnny?
Marion and I have been sucking each other off and then we fucked each other with a dildo and we got thinking how lovely it would be to share your prick."
Johnny gulped and shot a secretive glance towards the closet. He didn't suppose that Jenny would be too happy to realize that her daughter was in there listening to such a confession. But there was not much that he could do about it now. The damage had been done and the thought of having those two sexy women in bed with him at the same time was very exciting.
It would also, he calculated, be very exciting for the naked girl hidden in the closet. The thought that she was watching and listening only added fuel to the fire in his loins.
Poor Sarah, he thought.
This will really frustrate her.
He smiled at Jenny and Marion. His prick flared mightily. Peeking out of the closet Sarah stifled a little cry of shock and frustration. Jenny and Marion, together, advanced to the bed.
CHAPTER TEN
Marion, like Jenny, had not bothered to wear any bra or panties under the circumstances. Both women paused to remove their dresses before they joined Johnny on the rumpled bed. He gazed at them with approval. He was glad that they were both joining him, for it would have been difficult to make up his mind, had he had to choose between two such ravishing creatures.
Both had big, firm tits with large, stiff nip- pies, narrow waists, supple hips and long, sleek legs. And, Johnny imagined, both had extremely juicy cunts. It was the coloring that made the sharp and pleasant contrast between them. Jenny's dark hair set off Marion's golden blonde tresses and the color scheme was repeated below, in their bushy pubic thickets.
Naked, they crawled onto the bed, one on either side of Johnny. He wondered what Sarah was thinking about this. But there was nothing he-or she-could do but remain silent. Otherwise there would be no way not to reveal that she had been in that room, naked, obviously getting laid.
And he had a pretty good idea that the naughty little teenaged nymphet might be more thrilled than anything else.
Then he forgot about Sarah for awhile.
Jenny and Marion leaned over Johnny, ignoring him at first. They kissed, their lips, moving together passionately, their faces joined just above the towering head of his prick, he watched, fascinated, as their hot tongues lashed back and forth.
This was an intriguing situation. He knew damned well that sexy Jenny was no lesbian but he was a bit confused when they started kissing. But it didn't trouble him really if the girls wanted to fool around together, it was fine with horny Johnny. Especially since he was getting to watch their erotic performance.
His eyes grew wide and the head of his prick began to expand like an inhaling lung just under their chins.
Still kissing each other, the two women lowered their eyes and gazed down at the meaty cock looming under them.
"Do you think we should suck his prick?" Marion asked.
"I think that would be a good idea," Jenny concurred.
"It looks delicious."
"Oh, it is. And his jism is, too."
Again Johnny wondered vaguely what Sarah would be thinking as he prepared to eat the two cock-hungry women feast on his prick. He had been just about to shoot when they had been interrupted and he was eager for the two to begin working on him now.
Marion dipped her head down and her tongue pushed out, flickering. She licked the head of his cock, lightly at first, looking up at Jenny as she did so. Jenny was thrilled by the delightful sight. Watching her friend suck a cock was almost as good as sucking one herself. Marion lapped again, her tongue moving slower now, sensuously winding around on his hot prick.
Jenny stared at the erotic sight. Watching Marion's pink tongue fall over the purple hunk of cockmeat was very exciting. The head of his prick was slippery and steaming with saliva as Marion licked it. Jenny leaned down, giving a little, hungry cry. Marion drew her face to the side and Jenny took over. Jenny began tonguing greedily.
The two cock-starved women began to take turns, one licking his cockhead for a moment, then drawing back and watching while the other tongued the tasty prick. Then they began to work in unison. One of them would lap at the head of his cock while the other tongued up and down his prick, as if she were playing a flute. Jenny took his cockknob into her mouth and sucked enthusiasticlly, then yielded the mouthful to Marion.
The tip of his prick was starting to dribble with spunk now and the women lapped it up. Then they kissed, sucking his cum from each other's tongues. Ducking down, they kissed again, the swollen head of his cock between their mouths. They sucked his cockknob while they kissed each other and the foaming jism that seeped from his cleft was slurped up between them. Johnny stared down at the two heads hovering over his loins. He was as fascinated by the sight of the two women as he was by the sensations of their mouths and tongues on his cock.
From the closet, Sarah observed in wonderment.
Why was her mother kissing Marion?
What had she meant when she said that they had been sucking each other off? What was a dildo? It sounded as if her mother and Marion were lesbians, but that wasn't possible. Mothers simply couldn't be dykes, could they? And if they were, why were they enjoying his cock so much?
Sarah began to see that being a cuntsucker was not necessarily the same thing as being a lesbian. Any girl could do it! And as soon as she got a glimmer of the concept, the randy little teenager began to wonder what a pussy tasted like. She fingered her cunt and then brought her hand up to her face so she could lick her own cunt juice up. It tingled on her tastebuds and was every bit as succulent as Johnny's cum had been. And if cunt juice was that delicious delivered by hand, Sarah imagined how wonderful it would be if a girl could gobble it up, all hot and bubbling, right out of a pussy!
She wished that she could join the tableau on the bed!
Johnny had started to moan and groan and he was humping up from the bed, pushing his prick up and down between their lips. His preliminary jism smeared their cheeks and tongue. Marion went down to lap his balls while Jenny sucked on his cockhead. Then they switched positions. They were wondering who would be the lucky one. Which of them would have his cockhead in her mouth when he shot his wad? But they were not selfish or greedy-it would be almost as thrilling to watch the other one drinking his jism as it was to drink it. The shared joy was as powerful as their cock-hunger.
Between them they had slobbered all over his cock and balls. He glistened with saliva and his cum was running down his prick and mixing with their spit, forming a frothy concoction which they tongued up again.
Johnny howled.
The women were in the process of switching places and his cockhead was momentarily un-sucked when it went off like a howitzer, shooting a great spurt of spunk straight up into the air. The creamy stuff hovered above their faces for an instant, then came tumbling back down. Both women turned their heads and opened their mouths wide. The jism splashed onto their tongues and lips and into their mouths. There was plenty of it, enough for both of the hungry women.
Johnny's prick kept spurting, jerking and bucking and blowing the slimy stuff out. Jenny got her mouth over the head of his cock in time for him to hose her throat with a load. Then she charitably moved aside and allowed Marion to get a mouthful. Between them, they sucked him bone dry, then used their tongues to lap up the residue.
His cock faltered.
The huge prick swayed, as if it was unable to make up its phallic mind whether it should diminish or not. Johnny was super-potent, but he had already come a good many times-more times than Jenny knew about-and his balls were as dry as the desert.
Marion gave a little gasp of disappointment when she saw that his cock might be finished before she had a cuntful of it.
But Jenny grinned impishly.
"I think we'll have to inspire him," she said. Marion raised her eyebrows.
"I'm sure that Johnny will get very horny watching while I tongue your pussy," Jenny said.
And she was right. His cock snapped into rampant hardness instantly, as her words registered.
The women tongued it a bit between them.
Jenny said, "I want you to fuck Marion, Johnny and I want to lick her clit while you fuck her cunt!"
Johnny figured that was a splendid idea.
And so did Sarah, as she watched in fascination and wished with all her cunt that she could join them.
Jenny had thought about it and she figured it would be better if Johnny put his prick into Marion from the back. That way Jenny would be able to see his huge cock going in and out and also have complete access to Marion's clit and Johnny's balls. What a feast it would be!
Marion rolled over and thrust her ass back, arching. Johnny's cock ran up the inside of her thigh and the knob nestled in her creamy pussy. He didn't push into her right away. Instead, he moved his cockhead around in her cunt like a giant spoon. While he stirred her foaming bowl, Jenny simply had to lean in and tongue his bloated cockhead as it surged around in her friend's hot pussy.
"Oh, God! Fuck me!" Marion wailed.
Marion went wild as she felt his cockhead rubbing around while Jenny's tongue slithered along her cunt.
Johnny fed his prick into her.
He buried his huge cock to the hilt, his balls-renewed and vigorous again-jamming into her pussy.
Jenny licked his balls.
Then she licked Marion's clit.
Johnny drew out, his cock passing through Jenny's lips so that she was slurping cunt juice from his stalk. He shoved it in again, burying the fat prick to the roots. Marion humped with him and Jenny's tongue and lips went wild on both of them.
Cunt juice was pouring out of Marion's stuffed cunt and Jenny gobbled it up with relish. She was looking forward to sucking his cum out of that hot pussy after he shot it up her.
Johnny moved slowly and steadily.
The double pleasure of a cunt and a mouth was so lovely that he wanted to make it last a long time. So he stuffed his prick into her at a steady pace, not trying to come yet. The fat cock vanished, then emerged. Jenny stuck her tongue up Marion's cunt, alongside his prick, so that she was licking him inside Marion's pussy. She flutter kissed Marion's taut clit and slurped on Johnny's stalk and balls. Her face darted around as she lapped and licked all over the juicy coupling of cock and cunt.
What a sight it was for Sarah!
She was enthralled.
She had never dreamed of such a situation and the sight of her mother's tongue slurping so happily on Marion's creaming cunt was driving the teenaged nymph to a frenzy of lust.
She wanted to rush from the closet and join in.
Did she dare?
It would be a very bold and brazen thing to do with her own mother there-and yet it was her own mother who was doing it, and so how could the woman fail to understand the powerful urge that was driving Sarah? If Jenny sucked cunts, why should Sarah be deprived? And there was plenty of cunt to be sucked, too. Jenny's cunt was being neglected! Sarah wondered if it would be incest to suck her mother's cunt.
The thought was so naughty the girl was staggered by it. And yet she drooled for a taste of pussy and her mother's cunt was open and foaming and obviously very much in need of a hot, nimble tongue. Sarah's own cunt was burning and creaming and she had no cock or tongue with her in the closet. She was frantically fingering herself, but it was not enough.
Marion came first.
Cunt juice streamed out of her in creamy ribbons and Jenny joyfully lapped it up from her crotch and from Johnny's prick.
Johnny began to grind his cock into her furiously.
Jerking and gasping, he filled her cunt with jism.
Jenny drew back, watching as he emptied his cock and balls into Marion's foaming pussy. Then she buried her face against them again and began to suck his cum out of Marion's cunt with ravenous slurpings. Jenny always enjoyed a drink of jism but this was the first time that she had ever drunk it out of a cunt. She soon discovered it was wildly satisfying when blended with cunt juice-far more delicious than it was on its own.
Jenny still had the other side of the thrill to look forward to, too-getting fucked by Johnny herself while Marion tongued her clit. And then she would have Marion suck his spunk from her pussy! Jenny knew that from now on, when she and Marion went out looking for men, there was going to be an awful lot of this stuff going on. And she knew, too, that in the future she was going to suck every cunt that she could. Her hitherto heterosexual love-life, good as it had been, was not going to be enough now that she had discovered the bisexual wonders.
Even as she sucked Marion's cunt, the randy woman was wondering what other women she knew who would be game for a sucking.
She thought fondly of several sexy women.
She was pretty sure that just about any woman would be willing to let her suck them off.
But she certainly never thought of her daughter!
And Sarah could bear it no longer.
As she watched her mother's lips and tongue pulling and gobbling on Marion's cum-soaked pussy, Sarah lost all inhibition and stepped out of the closet as if she were moving in a dream. She didn't will her legs to move, they moved of their own accord. She felt as if she were sleepwalking as she advanced toward the bed, her tongue gliding across her hungry lips, her pussy flooding between her thighs.
Johnny saw her coming.
Marion's eyes were closed as she enjoyed a good sucking and Jenny's face was buried in the blonde's pussy but Johnny looked at Sarah as she advanced. He frowned for a moment. Then he grinned and did what he always did- he winked at the horny girl.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Standing beside the occupied bed, Sarah looked down at Johnny with a questioning gaze. It was apparent that the girl was doubtful as to how she would be welcomed or if she would be admitted into this active clusterfuck, especially because her mother was taking such a part in the affair. Sarah seemed to be looking for reassurance from Johnny.
But Johnny had not the faintest idea what to expect, either.
He didn't even know Jenny very well and it was impossible for him to predict how she would react. She was not inhibited herself, that was a fact, but that didn't necessarily mean that she would not mind if her daughter showed a similar lack of inhibition. Nor did the fact that she enjoyed fucking and sucking cock and licking cunt mean that she would want her child to have the same enthusiastic tastes. Then, too, there was the question of incest-if it would, indeed, be incest.
So Johnny could offer no predictions.
He smiled crookedly and gave a little shrug.
Sarah hesitated for another moment but she was far too aroused to back down now, no matter what the consequences might be. She told herself that at least she would not be doing anything that her mother wasn't doing and because of that the woman could hardly reproach Sarah without admitting to her own shame and disgrace.
Sarah gave a little, doubtful, half-smile and shrugged, too.
Then she sat down on the edge of the bed.
Her weight caused the mattress to decline on one side and Marion felt the shift. The oversexed blonde lazily opened her eyes to see what the movement heralded, wondering what it would mean in relationship to further activity and welcome gratification.
Marion looked at Sarah.
She blinked rapidly, in shock.
Sarah gazed at the blonde in the same questioning manner which she had looked at Johnny-and with the same result. Marion, like Johnny, had no idea how Jenny would react to the situation. Marion knew even less about it than Johnny did, in fact, since Johnny knew, at least, that Sarah was a horny little girl who loved to fuck and suck every bit as much as her mother did.
Marion had never realized that Sarah was so grown up. But now, as she gazed at the nubile girl's smooth and gorgeous body, Marion found that her mouth started to water and her hands itched for the feel of that sleek, well-packed body. Now that Marion had finally experienced the joys of lesbian love she-like Jenny-was keen to get all of the sweet stuff she could. And it was obvious that Sarah was inclined the same way, inspired, as she was, by watching Marion and Jenny. If the girl's mother had not been present, Marion would have felt no qualms at all about making love with sexy, little Sarah.
Marion smiled at Sarah.
But then she looked down doubtfully at Jenny. Jenny's face was still buried in Marion's crotch, busily slurping away. Marion could see only the top of her head as she wallowed around.
It gave Marion a fine idea.
She moaned, as if with sudden passion, and closed her smooth thighs more firmly around Jenny's head, so that Jenny was trapped in that velvet net and could not look up.
Jenny had already sucked all of Johnny's cum out of Marion's cunt but when Marion moaned and closed her legs, Jenny assumed that the woman was starting to reach another climax. That suited cunt-hungry Jenny just fine and she stayed happily where she was, using her tongue on the blonde's taut clit and shoving it up her creamy pussy.
Then Sarah realized that her mother was trapped.
She slid up the bed and lowered her face to Marion's. The woman and the girl kissed passionately, swapping tongues back and forth. Marion began fondling Sarah's tits and Sarah responded in kind, rolling Marion's big tits and fingering her stiff nipples.
Sarah was on her knees, leaning over Marion.
Marion slipped one hand down out, palm upwards, and began to play with the girl's cunt.
Sarah switched her hips and humped her belly, grinding her pussy around on Marion's hand. She wanted to play with Marion's cunt, too, but it was inaccessible because Jenny was glued to it like a limpet to a rock as she mouthed it merrily. Panting heavily, beside herself with dark desires, Sarah reached down and slipped her hand into Jenny's pussy from behind. She began to finger her mother's cunt, thrilled by the feel as well as the naughtiness of the act.
Jenny, not knowing that they had been joined by Sarah, naturally figured that it was Johnny who was finger fucking her. She began thrashing her ass and hips about, hinting that she would not mind having his big prick replace his hand. Seeing this, Johnny figured that it was his duty to help Marion and Sarah in the deception.
He knelt behind Jenny.
Her ass hiked up to meet him, her hips jolting like pistons. Johnny slipped his rigid cock into her foaming cunt. He thrust up, tilting her ass up and her head down, so that Jenny's face was buried even deeper and more securely in Marion's crotch. She was stuck to a pussy at one end and impaled on a prick at the other and there was no way that she could have extricated herself, even if she wanted to. And such a wish was the furthest thing from her mind at that moment, as she derived wonderous pleasure from both her mouth and her cunt.
Sara's hand was still in Jenny's pussy.
She was fingering Jenny's cunt lips and pushing her fingers up her cunt alongside Johnny's cock. She groped down blindly as she played with her mother, for her mouth was still glued to Marion's lips.
Marion whispered right into Sarah's mouth.
"Sit on my face, baby," she softly urged. "Let me tongue your sweet pussy for you."
Sarah whimpered with expectation.
She licked Marion's lips for another second, then rose up and threw her knee across the bed, straddling the blonde woman's upturned face. She hovered there with her dripping cunt only inches above Marion's mouth, delaying for a moment as she thrilled with anticipation.
Marion was gazing right up the girl's pink-lipped pussy and the sight was causing her mouth to water hungrily. She licked her lips and then she pushed her tongue out and opened her mouth like a baby bird waiting to be fed.
Sarah shuddered with lust.
She slowly lowered her cunt onto Marion's mouth.
Marion started to tongue the girl's pussy with relish. She used her fingers to spread the lips wide open so that she could send her tongue gliding right up inside the sweet, hot cunt. Sarah was as delicious as Jenny, Marion quickly realized. She wondered if all cunts were so tasty.
Sarah's pussy seemed to be flavored with cum, as well, and that confused Marion for a moment, until she realized that Johnny must have poured a load of his thick jism into the teenager not long before. And it was no wonder that Jenny was so much enjoying her snack of cum and cunt juice, down below, thought Marion, as she savored another version of the spicy blend.
Sarah worked her pussy around in Marion's face while she looked back over her shoulder so she could watch her mother getting fucked. Johnny was fucking his prick in with vigor, causing Jenny's ass and hips to tilt up with every solid stroke. Jenny was whimpering with pleasure and still sucking frantically away on Marion's cunt. Johnny's stout cock was as big and hard and hot as it had been the first time. It was stuffing her pussy to the gunwales, filling her full of surging prick.
Sarah began to vibrate.
Marion worked industriously on her cunt.
Sarah wailed as her loins dissolved in a fiery flow and her pussy flooded with cunt juice.
Marion gulped the succulent stuff down greedily.
She kept lapping until she had swallowed it all and the final spasms of Sarah's coming had passed. Sucking the teenager off had made Marion so excited that she was about to come in Jenny's mouth again, but she fought against the growing thrill, wanting to make this bizarre situation last as long as she could.
Sarah smiled blissfully.
She drew away and dismounted Marion's head.
Marion sighed and grinned at the girl.
Sarah mouthed the words, "I want to eat you out, too," voicing them as if to a lip reader so that her mother would not hear her and become aware of her presence and participation. Marion understood and she smiled and nodded. The two of them exchanged a meaningful glance, both knowing that they would be doing a whole lot of cuntsucking together in the future, when they could manage it without Jenny knowing.
But that was no good for the moment.
And Sarah was drooling for cunt!
Her orgasm had momentarily satisfied her pussy, but it had left her very eager to try the other end of the oral act. Getting sucked off was wonderful but it was only half of what she wanted. Her mouth felt as hot as her pussy had before she'd creamed. Her lips were parted and moist and her tongue was tingling like a clitoris.
Marion saw how cunt-hungry the girl was.
It was a shame that Sarah could not replace Jenny and have a taste of Marion's cunt juice, but Marion could not figure out how that might be safely arranged. She grinned wickedly and slipped her hand down her belly and dipped her fingers into her cunt, fingering herself while Jenny continued to lick and suck. When her hand was coated with cream, she drew it back and held it up to Sarah.
Sarah's eyes gleamed with unholy glee.
She licked Marion's fingers and then took them into her mouth and sucked on them as if they were a prick.
Oh! Cunt juice was adorable!
But she didn't want it delivered by hand! The raging nymphet wanted to suck the sweet stuff directly out of a cunt! The little taste worked like an appetizer on her, making her even more desperate to get her mouth clamped tightly onto a dripping pussy.
Leaning down, she kissed Marion again, wanting to taste her own cunt juice on the blonde woman's lips. Then she moved down the bed and coiled up behind Johnny's humping ass. She watched his balls swing in and out of her mother's cunt. The big, cum-filled bags slapped in like the clapper of a hairy bell. She could see his fat prick vanish up Jenny's pussy and then pull out, slathered with cream.
Sarah simply had to have a taste of it! Licking cunt juice from his prick might not be as wonderful as sucking it right out of a cunt, but it would be better than lapping it up from fingers. The horny teenager leaned in and began to tongue his balls.
Johnny fucked into Jenny with renewed efforts.
Sarah, driven by fierce lust, lifted up slightly and ran her tongue up the crack of his ass. He groaned at the sensation. She pushed the tip of her tongue right up his asshole and rimmed him out juicily. Then she licked her way back down to his balls and slurped on those scum bags for a few more minutes. She was getting hungrier by the moment.
She turned over onto her back and squirmed on between his thighs so that her face rested just under her mother's pussy and his pumping prick. She began to tongue his stalk as it went in and out. She parted her lips around it so that he was fucking right through her mouth, en route to Jenny's cunt. Sarah slurped her mother's cunt juice off his stalk.
Her lips pulled and her tongue fluttered wildly over his cock. His prick dragged through her sucking lips as it plowed up Jenny's pussy. Sarah was going suck crazy! She folded her fist around the hilt of his prick and pulled it all the way out of Jenny's cunt.
She took the knob into her mouth and sucked on it voraciously. Then she turned her face in and up and began to suck her mother's cunt in a frenzy of ecstasy.
Jenny, of course, thought that Johnny had decided to give her some head before he continued with the fucking. She was well contented with his thoughtfulness.
Sarah and Johnny, working in perfect unison and harmony, began to take turns on Jenny's pussy.
Sarah would suck and tongue it for a few delicious moments, then she would shift her face aside and allow Johnny to shove a few long, rippling, cock strokes up her mother's foaming hole.
Suddenly, Johnny shot his wad.
His prick squirted and a great dose of cum splashed all over Sarah's cheek and Jenny's crotch. Sarah wailed and lapped the stuff up from the hairy bowl, then ducked aside so that Johnny could ram his cock in and finish shooting inside Jenny's pussy. He poured the prick in and filled her cunt with the rest of his orgasm. Then he drew out again so that hungry Sarah could suck the spunk from Jenny's saturated cunt.
"Ooooh-ohhhh," she whimpered as she drank the blended cum and cunt juice from that fiery chalice.
The girl was lost in her fantasies now. Cuntsucking was so wonderful! She had every intention of sucking plenty of pussy from now on. She would invite her girlfriends to spend the night and start fondling them in bed and hope that they would be agreeable to letting her eat them out.
She had a vision of her whole gym class lined up and waiting as she gobbled them one by one! Maybe she could arrange it so that some of them called on her just after they had been well-fucked, too. She didn't want to neglect drinking cum along with all the cunt juice she wanted to swallow. It might not do her reputation much good, but it would sure do wonders for her sex life, she figured.
Johnny was thrilled to see Sarah sucking her mother's cunt.
Like Sarah, he didn't know if an act like that could be considered incestuous or not. But he liked to think it was because the concept of incest was plenty exciting. It was such a thrilling sight that, although he'd just hosed Jenny's cunt with a load of spunk, his mighty prick remained rampant and rigid. But Sarah was clamped to Jenny's cunt now, so he had to find some other place to put his cock.
He noticed that Marion's mouth was being neglected.
He moved up the bed and offered his cock to her. The sexy blonde began to suck it with gusto.
After a few moments of that, he moved back down, wanting to get another close up view of Sarah's tongue as it flashed and delved greedily up Jenny's flooded cunt. Sarah was on her knees, her ass tilted up, her head down. The position was inviting so Johnny knelt behind her and slipped his cock up her pussy and began to throw a good dog-fuck into the teenager. He looked over her shoulder as he fucked away, watching her tongue and lips perform their magic on Jenny's cunt.
As he leaned over, his face was very close to Jenny's ass.
It was only natural that he paused and licked up the crack of her ass a few times, then began to tongue out her asshole. Jenny squirmed with wild pleasure. But it confused her. How could Johnny be sucking her cunt and rimming her asshole at the same time? She frowned, slightly bewildered. But she was having such a good time frolicking around in Marion's cunt that she was reluctant to raise her head to investigate.
And Johnny, too, had become slightly confused.
He had forgotten that Jenny was not supposed to realize that Sarah was taking part in this clusterfuck. As he tongued Jenny's tight asshole, he began to think it might be nice to shove his prick up there, as well. He had not buggered her yet and it seemed a shame not to run through the full gamut of the woman's hot holes.
He pulled out of Sarah's pussy and crawled up and over the teenager's shoulders. He fitted the head of his cock to Jenny's asshole. Her ass parted willingly, having already gotten used to the idea of being stuffed because of the recent buggering by Marion's dildo.
His cockhead slipped in.
Jenny frowned-although she kept licking.
It must be his fingers, she decided.
His cock began to run up her shit chute.
It must be his whole fucking hand! thought Jenny.
But then his hands clamped over her hipbones as he began to plow in and out of her asshole. He was pulling her back onto his cock. She could feel his bloated balls slapping against her crotch. Now Jenny was totally perplexed. Could Marion have somehow managed to turn around, under her, without her being aware of it? Was she sixty-nining with Marion? She reached up with both hands and felt Marion's belly and tits. No, Marion was still stretched out above her.
But how could this be? Johnny's tongue was up her cunt, no doubt of that. And his hands were holding her by the hipbones, certainly. And his prick was definitely being stuck up her asshole. Had he somehow contorted himself, twisting around into an impossible position? Was he double jointed to such an extraordinary degree? Had he perhaps mastered the art of Yoga, or studied to be an acrobat or a contortionist while he was in jail, so that he could suck himself off?
It was something like that, she felt sure. It had to be! Otherwise there was an extra tongue on the bed! Now she reached behind her. Sure enough, there was Johnny's lean belly, upright behind her ass. And yet, if Johnny was still in the positioin of standard, kneeling buggery Although Jenny truly hated to stop sucking Marion's sweet cunt, even for a moment, she was so curious that she simply had to find out how Johnny had managed such a remarkable feat.
Jenny started to pull her face from between Marion's legs.
Marion, aware of the danger, cried, "Oh, don't stop!"
But Jenny, intrigued, drew her head up, jaws dripping with saliva and cunt juice, and turned to look behind her.
Jenny gasped.
She rolled over and her crotch slipped off Sarah's face and her asshole dislodged itself from Johnny's cock. Sarah looked up, blushing. Jenny stared at her in horror. "Oh, hi, Mom," said the girl.
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Sarah!" Jenny cried out.
"Don't blame me, Mom. You started it," Sarah said.
"You little slut!"
"You brought Johnny home!" Sarah said defensively. "It's all your fault. I was a virgin until today. I never so much as had a cock in my mouth. But I saw you sucking Johnny off last night and then you went out and left us together and-well, it's all your fault!"
Jenny was thunderstruck.
She said, "You fucked Johnny?"
"Yes. And I blew him, too-just like you did!"
Jenny glared at Johnny.
"Don't blame me," he said, taking the same defense that Sarah had. "You were the one who went out and left me with a hard on."
"But-but-" Jenny stammered. She turned to look at Marion. Marion was trying to look innocent.
"Did you realize that my daughter was licking my cunt, Marion?" Jenny demanded, scowling.
"Well, errr-Yes, I did, Jenny."
"You wretched betrayer!" Jenny cried.
Marion was insulted.
"Well, it's not my fault," she said, flaring up. "If you let your daughter see you sucking cocks and eating cunts, you can't expect the sweet little girl to be celibate, can you?"
"Well-" Jenny said, faltering.
Her shock was wearing off but she was still horrified by the situation. And she had to admit that she was responsible.
Sarah figured that she had better press her advantage.
She said, "And I never would have even dreamed of sucking your cunt, if you hadn't given me the idea. But after I'd sat on Marion's face, I just had to see what it was like to do it."
"Marion! You sucked Sarah off?"
"Well, she needed it," said Marion. "And it made her hungry, naturally, you know all about that, right? And she couldn't suck my pussy, because you were hogging it for yourself, you greedy creature. So what was the girl supposed to do except suck you?"
"It's true, Mom," said Sarah.
"Sounds true to me," Johnny said, innocently and objectively.
"Well-perhaps it is all my fault," Jenny admitted.
"Oh, Mom, I'm not a baby. It was high time that I had some prick, anyhow, and as far as cuntsucking goes-well, you got to admit that it's an awful lot of fun."
"It sure is," Marion agreed.
Jenny smiled faintly. Now that she had come to see that it was one of those things that happen, she found herself thrilled and excited by the fact that her daughter had been sucking her cunt. It was a depraved thing, certainly, and just about as naughty as you could get. But it was all the more exciting because of that.
She could not help but think of the future possibilities.
Now that both she and her daughter had become confirmed cuntsuckers, how convenient it would be to suck each other off! Not as a regular habit, perhaps, but from time to time. Like when Jenny was feeling horny but didn't want to go out looking for a man or go over to Marion's house for some pussy lapping. It would certainly be handy to have sexy little Sarah available right at home!
Then, too, on the evenings when she was in the mood for cock, instead of cunt, she would no longer have to worry about bringing men home. She could even share them with her daughter. Or, better yet, Sarah could bring some of her teenaged boyfriends home! How pleasant it would be to fuck and suck a horny young boy! Two boys! Oh, Lord-what about blowing the whole football team? The thoughts were making Jenny horny again.
Her shock subsided and lust rushed in to fill the void. She smiled at Sarah, to show the girl that there would be no further recriminations or reproach. Sarah smiled back happily.
Sarah's lips were smeared with cunt juice.
My cunt juice! Jenny thought, with a surge of hot desire.
"Yes, it certainly is fun," Jenny said. She looked directly at her daughter. "But it's a lot more fun when you get to finish what you started," she added.
"You mean-?"
Jenny opened her legs.
Sarah gave a happy little cry and once again buried her face in her mother's sodden pussy.
They went back to work.
Johnny, potent and valiant and blessed with great stamina, fucked each of them in turn. His spermaries had begun to falter and he was only spurting little dribbles of jism into their cunts, but his proud prick continued to stand up to the abuse. While he fucked Marion, Jenny and Sarah waited as interested observers. Then they took turns on her cunt, tonguing his juice out and sharing the feast unselfishly.
Then he fucked Sarah, and Marion and Jenny went down on the girl in turn. He finished by throwing a final fuck into Jenny and she fed pussy to the others, completing the circle. Johnny was flagging by this time, panting and pale and his massive prick was, at long last, starting to droop and sag.
The girls could not blame him, of course. He had done his best, and it had been a lot better than most men could have done. But they wished that he had been able to fuck a few more times-or that they had had a few other men with pricks like Johnny's to assist. They took turns sucking on his cock, trying to get it to rise again. It was a fat mouthful, even when it was soft, but it could do no more than quiver, despite the three women's greedy efforts.
Marion and Jenny and Sarah did a bit more cuntsucking but they were getting more and more desperate for more cock. Cuntsucking was a wonderful invention but after awhile a girl's tongue got very tired and, anyhow, they were basically heterosexual. Cuntsucking would not do as a steady diet.
"We need reinforcements," Marion announced.
"Umm. But where do we find them?" Jenny asked.
"A dating bar?" Marion considered.
"Well, maybe," Jenny said. "The trouble is, you can't always find a guy with a giant prick in a bar."
"I think I'll try, anyhow," Marion said, getting up.
"I will, too," Sarah said, with an idea of her own.
"Maybe I can help," Johnny volunteered.
Jenny decided to stay home in bed and see what the others brought home for her.
The Eros Bar was very popular with singles looking for sex.
But most of them were not as particular as Marion. They met at the bar and if they struck it off, they went home together and, if the guy's prick turned out to be flawed or flaccid, well, that was just unlucky for the girl. But Marion was wiser.
She waited in the men's bathroom.
The gentlemen were rather surprised to find a sexy blonde woman waiting in there and they were even more surprised when she looked over their shoulders and judged their pricks as to size and texture and durability. It made urinating difficult, in fact, because they all began to get hard-ons as they stood there.
Marion chose four stout-membered men.
By the time she had made her selections, she was very randy from looking at so many cocks. She had to blow one fellow on the spot, sitting on the toilet seat while he fucked her in the mouth.
She took the other three back to Jenny's.
The boy's basketball team came out of the gym carrying their gym bags and discussing the forthcoming game. They were tall, gangly boys, and many of them were quite shy. When they found Sarah waiting in the corridor, they all stopped to talk to her and they all wished that she were their girlfriend. But they all knew that Sarah was not promiscuous.
And they were very surprised when she said, "Do tall boys like you have real long pricks?"
They gaped at one another and then they gaped at her. Sure enough, she was perfectly serious.
They stopped feeling so shy.
They opened their jeans and hauled out their cocks and, sure enough, several of them had cocks so long that they might have been pole vaulters. Sarah asked four of the boys to come home with her.
The others looked so dishearted that she took pity on them. In consolation, she hiked up her skirt and let them gang-bang her against the wall. She enjoyed it, but she was glad when the last fellow had shot his wad. She had selected the four longest cocks for later and she was more than eager to get home with them. She was very anxious to see what they fucked like but she was also in a hurry because she knew that her mother and Marion were going to be proud of her for delivering so many feet of stout, young prick.
The prison walls were grey and grim.
Johnny had never expected to be going back to that place voluntarily, but it was all in a good cause. He waited outside the gates, smoking cigarettes and contemplating the events of the day. It was the hour at which he had been released the day before, and he figured that a few other prisoners would be coming out soon.
Sure enough, the gates opened and out they came.
There were six of them in their prison-issued suits and every one of them had a big hard on. They had served long, sexless terms in prison. They were thirsty, too, ready for beer and pussy.
When Johnny approached them and asked them if they had big pricks, they looked at him with suspicion.
But when he explained why he was interested, they all agreed that the beer could wait.
Jenny was waiting, too.
When she heard the front door open, she spread her legs and smiled. She looked at the bedroom door, wondering who might have come to fuck her and if his cock would be anywhere as splendid as Johnny's.
And who should walk in with his suitcase in hand and his easle over shoulder but her ex-husband, Brian, returning from the South Sea Islands.
"Surprise!" he said.
"It sure as hell is," Jenny agreed.
Brian put his suitcase and his easel down. And, without any further ado, he began to take his clothing off.
"What in hell are you doing?" Jenny asked.
"Why, I'm going to fuck you," he said, surprised at her question.
"Just like that? After a whole year?"
"Because of a whole year," he said. "See, all the while I was painting in the South Sea Islands, I never managed to get a piece of ass. All the local girls thought I was crazy and I never did learn the lingo. So I decided to pack in that painting bullshit and come back to you, darling."
Jenny squinted at him suspiciously.
Then he dropped his pants and his prick came out like the boom of a sailing ship, as big and hard as she remembered-bigger, in fact, since it had not been emptied for a year.
How could she turn him away?
Jenny spread her legs a bit wider and let him come inside. Brian pushed his big prick up her cunt and then, before he began to stroke, he said, "Have you been faithful, while I was gone, Jenny?"
Jenny was enjoying having his fat cock stuff her and she didn't want to antagonize him, so she said, "Brian, darling, I've waited for you faithfully and haven't even looked at another man."
Brian smiled happily.
He had just started to hump her when Marion walked in with three big-pricked fellows, their cocks already out.
"Oh! Excuse me," Marion said.
The men from the Eros Bar looked confused and Brian gave his wife a very suspicious look. But he was already in the saddle and after a whole year he was not about to stop fucking her just like that.
"You might as well join us," Jenny said, figuring that the jig was up.
And no sooner had they clustered onto the big bed when in walked Sarah with the basketball team. The tallest of the team was the center. He was so tall that, when Sarah walked beside him, her head was on a level with his groin. So it was only natural that she had taken his long cock out and was sucking it as they walked along. That was why she didn't notice her father right away.
"Sarah!" he said.
"Oh, hi, Daddy," said the girl, pulling her mouth off the basketball players prick long enough to greet her father, as was proper.
Brian had already noticed that his little daughter had a prick in her mouth and so Sarah smiled quickly and popped it right back in. She had noticed how big her father's cock was and how full his balls were. She was thinking that, if sucking her mother's cunt did not constitute incest, fucking her father sure as hell would.
And she was looking forward to it.
Then in came Johnny with half a dozen ex-convicts, who were looking for their first pussy in a long time.
Brian and Jenny were still fucking away and all around them the cluster of cock and cunt, tongue and mouth grew, all working in intricate couplings and passionate patterns. The ex-convicts clambered into the pile.
Brian gave his ex-wife a grateful look.
"It must have been hard to remain faithful with all this fucking going on in your bed," said the ex-painter.
