She moved from side to side with each thrust that plowed into her willing mouth, causing her bulging breasts to rub across his stomach.
She mumbled, with her mouth very full, "Pull the nipples, honey. That really feels good!"
A few minutes passed and Vance felt himself close to coming. He told her so.
Judith pulled her lips free and turned, her full white ass cheeks pointing right at his face. "Come on lover," she moaned. "Give it to me Greek. That's something I haven't had since I got married!"
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Vance was just on the verge of flooding little Carol's steaming hot cunt with his pent up load when the damned phone rang. He promptly stopped his lunging at the cute little brunette, raised up on his elbows and reached for the telephone on the night stand.
His watch showed it was eleven o'clock on that Memorial Day evening of nineteen-seventy-one.
Though he stopped his hunching up and down as he lifted the phone, little Carol kept her grinding motion going beneath him. He growled, "Hello. This is Vance Brandon." He heard a gruff voice say, "This is Bull Vernon. Call McKinleyville and have them roll out the 'Redhead'. I want to take off at midnight for Chicago." Vance replied, "O.K. Chief, but listen for a minute to what your call interrupted."
He laid the phone beside Carol's pillow saying, "Come on Carol, fuck me. Atta girl! Grind it up, you little doll. Hold that big tit up and let me suck the lovely beauty."
As he went to work with his mouth she cried, "Oh! Vance you are the best tit sucker in the world. Kiss harder! That big, hard cock of yours is driving me nuts. Fuck me faster, daddy. I'm about to pop. Oh! Faster! That's it. Ohhhh! What heavenly bliss." Vance was right behind her, saying, "Your tight little cunt is about to be deluged with three day's accumulation of nookie nectar, baby. Oh! What a fantastic fuck. Here it is sweetheart. Ah! Ah! Keep going, lover and suck out the last drop.-Oh How sweet it is. That's the best screw I've had in years."
Picking up the phone he asked, "Well, Bull, how do you think it sounded?"
Bull answered, "How do you think it sounded, you dumb shit? Now I've got a hard on and will have to wake up Mickey for a screw before I leave. Is that Carol McBride from the bank, you're fucking?" Vance told him it was, affirmative, and Bull continued, "I've had torrid testicles for that broad ever since the first day she went to work. See if you can fix me up with her for Wednesday night."
Vance then phoned McKinleyville Airport requesting them to ready the "Redwood Redhead" for a flight to Chicago. The plane was a sleek, bright red Gates learjet which Vance had been flying for Bull more than a year.
Vance bounced out of bed saying, "I've gotta take a quick shower, baby. See you in a minute."
He had just begun lathering up his pubic hair when Carol joined him in the shower. She took another bar of soap and started soaping him all over as she asked, "Mind if I help, stud?" He told her to go ahead as he began lathering her beaver pelt. Her eight inch triangle was a copper colored mass of fine, silken curls.
After rubbing him all over, she began concentrating on his balls and flaccid pecker. As if milking a cow, she worked her hand from the hairy base to the purple head, getting faster all the time. It didn't take but a few seconds for his cock to begin swelling. Carol giggled and commented, "Daddy, he's waking up again. Want me to suck you off?"
He answered, "Hell yes, sweetheart, do it to me. She held his rod up alongside his stomach, bent over and took the entire seven inches in her mouth and down her throat. He playfully fondled both her boobs as he told her, "Darling, you are the best cocksucker in the world. That is fabulous the way you can take it all in your mouth. Wouldn't you rather use the bed and have a nice sixty-nine?"
She mumbled with his turgid cock still in her mouth, "Not this time, Vance. I want it this way." Then she really put on the suctioning pressure, bouncing her cute little head up and down faster with each stroke.
As he squeezed her shapely knockers very tightly he told her, "Get ready, baby. I'm about to flood you. Oh! Here it is! Wow! Keep sucking baby, until I get soft." She did just that.
As he roared north out of Eureka on his "Harley 74", he began reflecting in his mind about little Carol. He had been trying for a month to get her in bed but she played hard to get. The first morning he had seen her he had invited her to lunch with him and she seemed glad to accept.
He had taken her to the Eureka Inn and they had spent a very pleasant forty-five minutes getting acquainted. Vance learned that Carol had graduated from Humbolt State the previous January and was now living with her mother in Areata. He had asked her to go out with him that night but she had refused.
She had told him, "Mother is rather old fashioned. She doesn't want me to go out with a fellow until she has met him and I know she wouldn't approve of the difference in our ages. See, I'm only twenty two and that makes you thirteen years my senior. But, let's do it this way; as soon as I can, I'll invite you for Sunday dinner and we'll see what happens."
That Sunday dinner was at four o'clock the afternoon of Memorial Day. Mrs. McBride seemed to like Vance from the very first and by the time the meal was finished, plans were set for Carol to take a ride with him on his motorcycle.
A few minutes later they were in his apartment in Eureka, California, out on "E" street. She didn't take at once to the idea of going to bed so he mixed some drinks and they danced awhile to the music of Vance's very expensive stereo.
Carol was an absolute artist at kissing and soon had him with a roaring erection pushing against her tummy. She let him fondle her boobs but when he tried to get a handful of pussy she stopped him. That was at first. It took him an hour to get her to grasp his throbbing cock but when that was accomplished, she began taking a different view of things. First she surprised him by guiding his hand to her cunt as she lifted up her mini skirt. He grasped an electric mound of womanhood and as they danced, she took her thumbs and pulled down her panty hose to let his fingers get better acquainted with her dripping vagina.
From then on, Vance had smooth sailing and in a short time they were totally nude, embracing in bed. By then his balls were aching from the long period of arousal he had endured, so he soon had her beneath him with her thighs spread open. Her legs were like beautiful columns of molded ivory, shaped perfectly, as was the rest of her young body.
As she guided his cock to her nookie nest she told him, "Please take it easy, dear. I've never had one this large before and I'm afraid it might hurt." He was very gentle entering her and soon she was sighing and crying, "Oh! Vance. I've never been so thrilled. Oh! Fuck me, lover. Fuck me to the very depths of my body."
After three or four minutes Carol squealed with the delightful ecstasy of orgasm. Vance continued pouring the pipe to her a few more minutes and that was when the phone rang.
Exactly at midnight the "Redwood Redhead" thundered down the runway and seemed to leap up into the moonlit night. Moonlight for that airport was a rarity because it was usually fogged in very heavily.
They touched down at O'Hara International at six o'clock and took a taxi to the Loop, checking in at the Hotel Sherman.
Bull Vernon was known as one of the biggest lumber wholesalers in the world. He would buy the redwood lumber from over twenty of the many sawmills in Humbolt County. Then with his fleet of fifty trucks he would deliver to retail dealers all over the United States and Canada.
A three day lumber dealers convention was his reason for being in Chicago. He had not planned on attending but at the last minute, changed his mind. Thus the unexpected interruption to his pilot's screwing little Carol for the first time.
But Vance didn't mind because he had fifteen phone numbers for the Chicago vicinity, all of which meant a very interesting time. He had his mind made up to take on as many broads as he could that Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday.
After having breakfast in bed next morning, Vance called his old Navy buddy, Rod Seery. They had flown in the same squadron for two years, attached to the U.S.S. Enterprise. They had been on a nine month tour of duty in the western Pacific in 1961. As his squadron flew the last two hundred miles from the carrier to Alameda Air Base, Rod and Vance were talking on the inter-squadron radio when Rod said, "Vance, can you line me up with something real cute for tonight?"
Vance asked, "Blonde, brunette or redhead?"
Rod answered, "I'm in the mood for a hot little redhead. After all those dusky black heads the last few months, I want something more colorful. Know one?"
Vance told him, "Rosalie is just made to order. I'll tell you all about her when we get to Alameda. It's too hot for these air waves. But I can tell you she's a twenty-one year old doctor's receptionist who is built like a beautiful dream. A hundred and twenty pounds of sexual dynamite with thirty-seven inch boobs, twenty-three inch belly and thirty-six inches of the prettiest ass you ever saw."
Rod exclaimed, "Knock it off! That's enough. I'm getting a hard tail-skid."
By the time they had checked in at the air base it was four in the afternoon so Vance promptly made a couple of phone calls. First to line up Rosalie for Rod and then Maxine Mooney for himself. Maxine was a very sensuous broad with very light blonde, almost white, hair. Vance had shacked up with her on many occasions in the past and she was one of his favorite playmates. Both girls agreed to meet them at the Mark Hopkins at seven, for dinner and dancing.
Later, Vance explained to Rod, "This hot assed little Rosalie will show you a good time, buddy. I've spent the night with her ten or twelve times and take it from me, she knows it all and loves it all. After she has screwed you until you can't get a hard on, she loves to fellate your soft cock. But if you can stay soft with her performing so skillfully, it will surprise the hell out of me. I guess, better than anything else she likes to have a two couple orgy. With a cock in her mouth and one in her cunt you won't believe how she can carry on. You'll like this Maxine I'm taking out, too. She is a beauty operator and her knockers are as big as football halves and the same shape. And the way she goes nuts about my seven inches, she will flip if you get that eight inch bone of yours in her. How does a little switcheroo party grab you, old buddy?"
Rod agreed, adding, "Damn! Here I am with a hard on again."
The girls were right on time and in the lobby all were introduced. They took the elevator to the "Top of the Mark" and had two martinis each while they waited for their delicious prime ribs. By the time they had finished their brandy and coffee, the dance music started, a real fine trio.
They danced for an hour, switching partners each time until Vance was sure both girls were hot to trot. They agreed it would be a good idea to go to the boys' hotel and try to get into something more interesting.
The happy quartet took the elevator down to the tenth floor and went into the huge room. There were two king-size beds with bright red spreads. Rod turned on some soft, romantic music as Vance ordered a bowl of ice. They had two fifths of bourbon and all agreed that bourbon on the rocks would be fine for the occasion.
Rosalie and Maxine stood arm in arm gazing out the window at San Francisco Bay and across to Oakland. Vance got the party going by announcing, "Last one to become nude is a funky fink." The clothes literally flew off and in no time there was not a stitch on anyone.
Both girls already knew how Vance was hung, and were very pleasantly surprised at what they saw extending out of Rod's groin. Rosalie grasped it with both hands as she dropped to her knees. She sucked in the bulging purple knob as one hand fondled his testicles. Rod leaned over grasping a tit tightly in each hand as he rubbed a thumb over the extended nipples.
Vance held Maxine in his arms, pressing her breasts into his chest. After a long, tongue-twisting kiss he held up one tit and said, "How about this boob, Rod?"
Rod tactfully answered, "They are nice but these pretty globes of Rosalie's please me fine."
After a few minutes of this, Vance suggested, "Let's get on the bed and all eat each other." They thought that was a good idea and were soon in place. Maxine was sucking Rod's big prick as he worked on Rosalie's clitoris with his tongue, with two crossed fingers driving deep in and out of her slimy vagina. Rosalie had Vance's cock deep in her throat while he lapped away at Maxine.
About five minutes of this erotic action brought the two girls to trembling, seething orgasm.
They got up and all had a few sips of sauce when Rosalie commented, "Maxine, I have never had a lesbian experience but I would sure as hell like to suck on those outstanding boobs Of yours." Maxine replied, "I think it is a good idea. Those tits of yours look very succulent, too. Later on, if you like we can have a sixty-nine and I'll show you a very talented tongue."
Maxine laid her head on a pillow near the middle of the bed, while Rosalie found a place in front of her so their mouths could reach each others' breasts.
Vance moved Maxine's uppermost thigh to where it was sticking out from her bottom leg at a right angle. He then straddled her bottom thigh on his knees, working his way up until he could enter her slit with his extended rod. As the girls began hungrily gobbling each other, Vance started driving in and out as he hunched forward and back. Rod caught on quickly and was soon giving the charming little redhead the same favors.
Both guys got a terrific charge out of watching the pretty dames sucking each others tits. In this position it was easy for the studs to titillate the clittys of the sensuous girls. This doubled the speed of their undulating buttocks as well as the sucking of the boobs. Next, Vance and Rod lifted up the extended legs of the girls, holding them straight up, hugged against their chests. They kissed and licked that leg from the knee to half way down to their ankles. This pleased the girls, proof of which was even a greater increase of their movements.
After another few minutes Vance said, "Rod, I'm about ready to blow my nuts. How about you?" He answered, "I've been ready for several minutes but I want to wait until they come again." Moments later Rosalie began moaning in joy, followed a few seconds later by Maxine. Then the boys exploded. It was a good thing those rooms were soundproofed or else people would have thought someone was being murdered. Finally the sounds all subsided and the satiated four sprawled out on the big bed, gasping for breath.
A few minutes later they were all sipping on their ice cold bourbon. They had talked and told jokes about half an hour when little blonde Maxine stood up and walked to the edge of the bed where Rosalie sat. Without a word she sat down beside her and reached for the furry, red pussy, sticking three fingers in as deep as they would go. Maxine then pushed the pretty redhead's shoulders back on the bed and their mouths met in a sexy sounding kiss. The boys watched in amazement as the two girls took turns trying to suck each other's tongues down their throats. Rosalie's hand became very busy on Maxine's light blonde haired cunt, thumbing her extended clitoris as she enthusiastically fingered deep in the warm, moist vagina. Soon Maxine pulled away and lay on her back in the middle of the bed inviting, "Come on honey, get on top of me and eat my cunt while I show you how a long, vibrant tongue can thrill hell out of you."
Rosalie told her, "You're going to get a cherry with my tongue. I've never eaten pussy before but I guess there always has to be a first time for everything." She promptly got in place standing on her knees above the blonde's head and lowered down onto her face. The slurping sounds filled the room and the two flyers soon found themselves with throbbing erections again. After watching the erotic scene a few minutes Vance told Rod, "I can't stand it any longer. I've got to get me a piece of that fine looking ass!" He took a jar of Vaseline from his Sampsonite, greased himself up good and stood on his knees behind Rosalie's butt. He rubbed a big glob in the crevice separating the perfectly formed globes and aimed his eager member at her anus. After holding a steady pressure on it a minute, the tiny hole opened and welcomed in the big bone-like shaft. He went in to push his pubic hair against the redheads bottom and as he was pulling out she groaned loudly. She mumbled with her mouth still in the wide spread labia of Maxine's, "Oh! Fuck my ass hole, you big stud. Ream me faster. Wow! That feels good." She began grinding down hard on the blonde's face as her butt went rapidly around in a big circle.
Vance leaned forward to where he could take one of Rosalie's tits in each hand, cuddling them snugly as he rolled the nipples between a thumb and finger. This brought more sighs and moans from the girl and soon he felt himself getting to the popping point.
He withdrew then and wiped off his slippery cock as he commanded, "Girls, roll over so Maxine is on top. Rod wants to sample a piece of your ass." As they rolled over Rod was using the Vaseline generously and a moment later he was eight inches deep in the charming blonde's fanny.
Vance enjoyed the fabulous view a few minutes then got a new idea. Again he took the Vaseline to his throbbing pecker and laid on his side by the girls. Slowly he inched it in between Maxine's boobs and Rosalie's flat little belly, getting a steady lunging motion going. With one hand he began caressing the back of Maxine's neck, pushing her down harder into the redhead's deliriously happy cunt. His other hand made its way to Rosalie's butt and he glided his long middle finger into her greasy anus. Maxine's big, firm breasts were stimulating Vance's organ in a most fantastic manner. She pushed more of her weight down on Rosalie and Vance knew this would soon make him come if he kept it up. He thought, "What the hell! I've never climaxed this way before so why not?"
A moment later Rod began gasping and mumbling as his big dick shot blast after blast of hot cream deeper than Maxine had ever been penetrated. Vance then exploded as he pushed hard against the girls, lunging with short strokes. When Maxine felt the fiery load in her ass and the slimy semen on her knockers it set her off into a very wild orgasm. The same with Rosalie. Feeling the hot load on her tummy as it lubricated the big boobs rubbing her, she seemed to go wild. She grabbed the blonde head, pulling it frantically into her pussy as she cried, "Oh! Suck harder on my clitty. Nibble on it. Yea. That's it. Those ramming fingers in my cunt feel like a twelve inch cock. Oh! Oh!! Oh!!! What a beautiful feeling."
They had several more drinks and were soon all in a satiated sleep. Two weeks later Rod and Rosalie were married.
Rod answered the phone and was told, "This is Vance Brandon. How are you, Rod?"
He answered, "Fine, man. Where the hell are you?" Vance told him and was invited out to the Seery's home.
During the cab ride out to Evanston, Vance reminisced about his dear friends. Less than a month after they were married the three of them had a real scorching sex party. In his twenty years of screwing he had become acquainted with lots of dames but never had he seen one that liked two cocks at the same time as much as Rosalie did. Oh, she had fun when she was in bed with only one, but it seemed that she actually lived for the time she could take on two at once.
A year after the marriage, both flyers got out of the service and Vance started a charter flying service at Gillespie Field in El Cajon, California. Before long he had four Piper Comanches and Rod was working for him. There were two more pilots in town he could call in whenever they were needed but Vance and Rod were able to handle the business most of the time.
At least once a week for the following seven years, Rod, Vance and Rosalie would ball it up. They naturally learned lots of tricks and Rosalie's favorite pastime was dreaming up new ones.
This continued until early in nineteen-seventy when Bull Vernon offered Vance three thousand a month to fly him around in his new Gates Learjet.
Afterward the Seerys moved to Chicago, Rosalie's home town, and Rod started a charter service working out of O'Hara. Vance gave him al most all of his aircraft and Rod was doing quite well.
It had been six months since Vance spent two nights with them on one of his flights to the Windy City. As usual, a good time was had by all. The second night about ten o'clock, Rod had to fly a man to Minneapolis so he invited Vance to sleep with his wife. This brought no argument from either Vance or Rosalie.
It was about eleven in the morning when the cab pulled up in front of the Seery's place. Rod and Rosalie walked out to meet him and greeted him warmly. Vance pleased her when he said, "Rosalie, you get more lovely every time I see you. It's about time you began to show some of your thirty-one years."
She told him, "Thanks, lover. I'll never get old as long as I get plenty of loving. And Rod is getting more sexy every day."
As they entered the living room Rosalie asked, "What can I bring you Vance, booze or coffee?" He answered, "Coffee please. It's a long time until five o'clock." Hs eyes drank in all the beauty of her lovely body as she headed for the kitchen. She was wearing a bikini that didn't cover up much.
Rod wore only a pair of Bermuda shorts and sneakers. They shot the breeze a few minutes until the lovely redhead came back with three cups of coffee on a tray with sugar and cream.
Rosalie asked, "Rod, did you tell him about our new hobby?"
Rod answered, "No, baby. I didn't get around to that yet. Vance, shortly after you were here the last time we bought a 35 millimeter camera that takes fabulous slides. It sits on a stand and I can aim it any direction and snap the picture from as far away as twenty feet. Can you guess what I'm going to tell you next?"
Vance replied. "Hell man! Don't tell me about it. Break out the slide projector and show me."
Rod got up and commanded, "Come on. It is already set up in the family room." Across the big room from the projector was an eight by ten foot screen and Rod wasted no time in getting the show started.
The pictures were in beautiful color and the first ten or twelve were shots of nude little Rosalie in some very erotic, pecker hardening poses. One showed her on her back, her knees held up to her boobs, with both hands holding wide open the lips of her tantalizing twat. This was followed by an enlargement of the same shot with her red meat covering the entire screen. You could see every wrinkle of her lips and even the blood vessels in the shaft of her erect clitoris. Vance thought of the countless times he had explored that fuck loving cunt with his tongue, lips and fingers, as well as his penis. He thought to himself, "Damn! I've enjoyed that hunk of femininity for eleven years now, and in a few minutes I'm going to have some more of it. That stuff is like rare old wine. It improves with each passing year."
There followed about sixty shots of Rod and her in every sexual act one could imagine.
Before they were half finished Rosalie commented, "Well, both of you gentlemen are showing your arousal. Why not undress and release those struggling staffs?" With that she slipped out of her scanty garb and was immediately followed by both aviators.
She then knelt between Vance's thighs, grasped his rigid peter and cooed, "Well, has my dickie boy missed little Rosalie? Oh! I've missed you but now we are going to make up for lost time." With that she took about five inches in her mouth and began rotating her pretty red head.
After watching a few more slides, Rod got on his knees at her butt and quickly made entry into his wife's steaming hot pussy. Rosalie suggested, "Rod, set up the camera and let's get some pictures of this session." In a minute the camera was ready to go and Rod got back in place, screwing his wife. He pulled on her hips with his hands as he slapped his thighs into her big round globes. This started Rosalie sighing in ecstasy as she rapidly rotated her buttocks in one direction with her head going in the other. Then for variety, she raised her head up and down, going the full length of the big cock. Each time she went down, her back would arch causing her bottom end to lower also, then she would straighten her back as both her head and rear came up. It was as her back was arched up when Rod shot the first photo. She soon got her jollies then, as she rolled her body from side to side, grunting with each move.
She lifted off of Vance and ordered, "Pull out of me, daddy. Time for the next act. Vance, lay there on the carpet on your back while I fuck you from above on my knees. Rod, you take the dirt road and fuck me up the ass."
This move only took a few seconds and Rosalie seemed to be demon possessed. She bucked and rolled as if her life depended on it. Rod was in position so his prick was going down into her anus at a forty-five degree angle and as Rosalie pulled up from Vance, Rod was forced deep into her tight little ass. She leaned forward and pushed a tit in Vance's face and he eagerly sucked in a big mouthful while his left hand entertained her other boob. He moved his right hand down and found her big, hard clitoris, thrilling it with the antics of a thumb and two fingers. They had done all these things so often that each one knew what the other liked.
With every stroke, Rod and Vance could feel each other's cocks deep inside, separated by only a thin membrane. This caused Rosalie's pussy to seem particularly wild. At this point another erotic photo was made.
Rosalie came even more quickly than before and with her growls of ecstasy, let them know how much she enjoyed it.
She then led the two men to the king size bed and told them how she wanted to be entertained. Rod brought his camera and set it for the next shot.
When the three-way diddle resumed, Rosalie was on her back in the middle of the bed with her legs sticking straight up. Rod was on his knees shafting her cunt as he hugged her legs into his chest holding her knees together. Vance knelt above her head facing Rod as Rosalie again gave him her fantastic blow job. After a minute she pulled Vance's cock out of her suctioning mouth and told them, "When I come this time, both of you shoot me your honey. You remember how it drives me out of my gourd if you both come at the same time."
When she got started again Rod got his next picture.
Then Rosalie lowered her legs, spreading her thighs and placing her feet flat on the bed alongside Rod's knees. This enabled Vance to avidly watch as his friend's over-grown cock plunged in and out of the red lips of Rosalie's pussy. This thrilled him to the point of being close to blowing his nuts and several times he had to move his eyes away from the view in order to hold off.
Rod got another shot of this position and they all kept rocking along.
That little camera was quite a marvel. It took pictures indoors without flash bulbs and each time a picture was taken, it automatically set itself for the next shot.
Later, Vance wrote down the name and model number, determined to get one exactly like it. He said to Rod, "Hell! If I had been taking pictures this way the last fifteen years think of the collection I would have. Man, I've laid some real nice babes whose names I don't even remember. I'll bet you have too. Remember that big blonde in Sydney who took us both on at the same time? What the hell was her name?" Rod had to admit he had forgotten. Vance went on, "And that brunette who blew us both in the taxi in London. Remember her name?" Again it was negative.
Both of the boys gave Rosalie her heart's desire by climaxing at the same time, as she too was coming off.
After they got their breath Rod exclaimed, "Baby, I'm starved. What you going to feed us?" She answered, "I'll take a quick shower and broil us some big thick T-bones. There'll be fried eggs, biscuits and honey. I must feed you boys food that will put lead in your pencils."
With their steaks both of the men had three eggs and several of Rosalie's delicious biscuits with lots of honey. She had two eggs and finished her steak, gnawing the bone clean.
As they sat around the table having coffee, all still in the nude, Vance began feeling the effects of the four short hours sleep he had that morning. He yawned and told them, "I didn't get much sleep last night and I'm getting drowsy as hell. Rosalie, I ate too much of your very fine meal. Just think, a girl with all your outstanding talents in sexual matters and a terrific cook, besides. Rod, you are a very fortunate man."
Rod told him, "You're so right, old buddy. By the way, did I ever thank you for introducing us?" Vance assured him, "Oh, yes! Many times."
Rosalie commented, "Thanks, Vance, for the compliments on my cooking and other things. If you're tired why don't you stretch out on the living room couch?"
He accepted and by two o'clock he was sound asleep.
He awoke out of a beautiful dream to find Rosalie on her knees beside him blowing his flaccid cock. She had the entire organ in her mouth and her sucking lips and tongue seemed to be going wild. He had been dreaming that Mickey Vernon, Bull's wife, had been fellating him. As he laid there with his eyes closed trying to wake up he remembered the first time Mickey had sucked him off.
He had been flying her to Los Angeles to tape a TV show one afternoon, and just the two of them were on the plane.
For ten years, from the time she was fifteen until she and Bull got married, Mickey had competed in diving contests all over the world. She had a big glass-covered case that contained over a hundred trophies. Vance had already seen her dive one day shortly after going to work for Bull and with her figure, she could have won his diving contest even if she were an amateur.
She was a five foot five honey blonde with a pretty, baby face, big green eyes, voluptuous thirty-eight inch boobs, twenty-four at the waist and perfectly formed hips that measured thirty-seven lovely inches.
That first day he saw her dive he laughed as the thought crossed his mind, "It would be a real blast to muff-dive that dame. Better than watching her dive into the water." A few weeks later he realized that ambition.
On that memorable flight south from McKinleyville Airport, a few minutes after take-off, at twenty thousand feet, they leveled off over Ferndale. He flipped off the "Seat Belt" sign and, seated beside him, Mickey reached for his half hard dick. She unzipped him, pulled it out, licked the fast growing knob until he was hard as a rock. She backed away a few moments and as her hand glided up and down its length she remarked, "Vance, my boy, you have quite a lance there and what a beauty! You outclass Bull by more than an inch."
With that she went to work on him, sucking like a hungry calf.
She wore shorts and a halter and Vance had little trouble freeing her confined knockers. With his right hand he fondled her breast and the soft firmness of it sent a thrill up his spine like an electric shock. That big nipple soon had an erection that would rival his own. It was long, and as thick as his ring finger. She loved to have it rolled between his thumb and fingers, pretty roughly. She kept mumbling, "Harder on my nipple, lover." After the third time she said it, he was pinching so hard it seemed to him it would hurt but she didn't think so.
As they thundered high over Garberville, Vance lifted her head away from him saying, "Rest a minute, sweetheart. Your beautiful mouth almost popped me. You feel like giving me a nice, long one?" She answered, "All you want, my dear."
She pulled a pint of gin out of her purse, took a couple of sips and offered it to Vance. He told her, "Thanks. I'll have a little but I don't want much before I get this big bird bedded down for the night."
As they roared south at five hundred miles an hour she fellated him for an hour and a half, stopping about every five minutes to let his rod cool off. They were flying over Bakersfield when Vance told her, "Polish me off this time, baby. We'll have to start the descent in a few minutes so that will mean seat belts again."
As if she had only been playing around before, she really went to work on him then. Her head rapidly went up and down the full length of his cock and with each stroke she would gyrate her head around once to the right then to the left.
Vance continued manipulating her nipple and he noticed her start to twist and hunch her shapely, big butt. He soon told her, "Get ready, doll. I'm about to deluge your pretty mouth." She sighed loudly and got a little faster. When his first drop belched forth, Mickey began groaning as if in pain and Vance wondered if she was coming also. She sucked it dry, swallowing the load, continuing until the big prick began to wilt.
Finally she raised up and cried, "Oh! Daddy! What an unbelievable climax I had!"
Vance told her, "You're the first girl I ever saw get an orgasm with no contact on the vulva."
She replied, "It's the second time I ever did it. Only after a long period of arousal, lots of cock sucking and nipple pinching, can I do it. But it was extremely intense this time. I thought the top of my head was coming off! Now Vance, that won't affect your performance tonight, will it? I have reservations at the Holiday Inn in Hollywood with two adjoining rooms, but one of them is not even going to be unlocked."
He assured her, "Don't worry about my virility tonight, my love. Since the first day I saw you diving in that bikini, I've had plans for you which I was afraid would never materialize, until a while ago when you unzipped me. That was about the most pleasant surprise I ever had, baby. Now let's have it understood, I don't want to do anything that would jeopardize my job with Bull. I enjoy flying this sweet little 'Redhead' more than anything I ever flew. At first those F9F's on the 'Enterprise' were a real thrill but they can't hold a candle to this baby."
Mickey told him, "Don't worry about Bull. He mustn't know what we do on this trip but just wait a few days. He'll throw a swinging party that you wouldn't believe. Then you and I can fuck all evening while he and six or eight others watch."
They landed at Burbank Airport, gave instructions about servicing and locking up the "Redwood Redhead" then took a cab to the network studio. In a few minutes she had her appointment all set for ten the next morning at a swimming pool in Hollywood.
It was on then to check into their love-nest for the night. It was just after five when they got settled and Mickey suggested, "What do you say about a little get-acquainted session now to work up a good appetite for dinner?"
Vance had his clothes off before she had finished speaking and she soon joined him in nudity. They stood facing each other with their hands on the other's shoulders. Vance admired her from head to toe and as he clasped her tightly against his chest, said, "Baby, You've got it all!" He was surprised at how hard her muscles were all over her body. But these muscles were encased by a thick layer of soft flesh and skin that felt just like a tiny baby's. He grasped her honey blonde curls down below and told her, "That is the prettiest pussy pelt I ever saw."
She replied, "Thanks, dear. You have the most beautiful pussy poker I ever saw," and she fondled it into steel-like rigidity. They stood there beside the bed in close embrace, kissing and fondling each other a few minutes until they were both blazing hot.
As he patted her butt he said, "Darling, that first day I saw you dive, I promised myself that if possible I was going to show you my diving talent-muff diving, that is." Suddenly he knelt in front of her, separated her cunt lips with his tongue and found the biggest clitoris he had ever seen. More than an inch and a half long, big around as his little finger and hard as hell! She twisted her body from side to side as she arched up her pelvis, sighing, "Oh! Lover! That's the best cunt eating I ever had." Both of her hands were at the back of his head pulling him in tightly to her vulva.
It was only a minute or so when she wiggled and trembled into a blissful orgasm. Her juices and his saliva trickled out of her slit to run down the inside of her thighs. He marveled at the clean taste of her cunt and the expensive smelling perfume that came from her honey blonde curls.
Mickey backed away from him and leaped over to the middle of the king sized bed, exclaiming, "Come on, you big stud. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before. That whopper of yours is going to split me open. First though, put your long finger in me and let me show you what I have. My doctor told me it is very unusual. Only about one in ten thousand girls have this feature."
Vance eagerly worked his finger in her vagina as far as it would go and the tip of his finger could feel her cervix, a dome shaped knob which was the entrance to her womb. As he first touched it, a muscle contracted which pulled his finger-tip tightly against the hard little organ. Then he could feel the mouth of the opening begin sucking on his finger, very hard. She asked, "How does that little sucker grab you?"
Vance could hardly wait to get his rod in there to feel that fantastic suctioning. He quickly mounted her and she guided his member to where she wanted it. He gave her a couple of thrusts then stopped when he was about four inches deep. She commanded, "Be still now and let my womb suck you off. You know, when I make my womb move, it feels better than if you were hosing me with all your might."
That little sucking cervix was a wild, new sensation for Vance. He thought, "If that wild little beauty could suck on the bottom of my prick, right at the cleft, it would drive me up the wall."
With this in mind he withdrew telling her, "I'm going to turn around with my head between your feet. Then you guide my cock in and that little gem of yours will drive me nuts." He had figured it right. When he got in place and she got her suctioning going he exclaimed, "Baby, that's the wildest thing I ever experienced. Can you come pretty soon?"
She answered, "Anytime I feel your spurting load, I will be right with you."
She began licking the tips of all of his toes and in a moment he cried out, "Baby, that's enough. I'm coming! Wow!" He hunched a couple of times until he realized it felt better holding still as her little knob sucked on him. So he remained still and permitted her to show him all of her talents. She kept sucking him until his soft organ was evicted from its delightful nest.
She took him to a restaurant she knew about and they had a delicious shish kebab which was twice as much as anyone could eat. They had several martinis while waiting for their food, two after dinner drinks and were by then feeling pretty good.
Mickey wanted to go back to their motel but Vance knew his sex life for the day was exhausted and insisted they make a few night clubs. About eleven o'clock they finally got in bed and even Mickey wasn't too interested in being screwed again.
They left a call for seven o'clock the next morning and for an hour they did it all again and both enjoyed every second of it.
It was in no way a let down to come from the memory of Mickey to the reality of Rosalie.
Vance brought her out of her little trance by touching the back of her head and saying, "Baby, you wouldn't believe how good that feels, even though it is totally soft. If you want to make it like a bone, get up here on me and let me savor the succulent charms of your pussy. You know that slide Rod showed where your cunt covered the screen? That sure as hell made my mouth water!"
Rosalie put one knee beyond his face at the back of the couch and stood on the floor with her other foot. He put a hand on each buttock and pulled her down to where he could make contact. His extended tongue roamed up and down the length of the luscious slit several times and then he sunk it deep in her vagina. The tip of his nose made contact with her hard little love knot and she could feel his hot breath coming out of his nostrils to blow against her little shaft. She convinced him he was thrilling her by the grunting sighs she gave out as well as the artistic motions of her bottom. In only a few seconds Vance's eager cock stood proudly erect, hard as a rock.
He pulled out of her lips a little ways to ask, "Where is Rod, lover gal?"
She lifted up from his cock to answer, "He had to fly a lady and her ten year old daughter to the Mayo Clinic at Rochester, Minnesota. He won't be back until tomorrow so you are welcome to spend the night with me." With that she hungrily resumed her fellatio. For ten minutes that sixty-nine got more and more frantic until the redhead exuberantly blasted into an undulating climax. After her breathing returned to normal she suggested, "Let's get on the bed and let me on the bottom. My legs are getting tired."
Walking to the bedroom Vance asked, "Would you rather continue the genital gobbling or would you like to be fucked?"
She replied, "Either way, lover. We'll screw if you prefer but it suits me fine to go on with the sixty-nine."
He told her, "Let's lay on our sides and suck each other's stuff for about an hour. I never can seem to get enough of that beautiful cunt of yours."
After six or eight minutes of hunching into her pretty face, suddenly Vance stopped, remaining perfectly still. She knew this meant he was getting too close to errupting so she quit sucking and stopped her tongue for a minute or so. Then he resumed his short lunges at her and she went back to work, skillfully blowing him. A few minutes later she exploded in passion again.
They reveled in each other's sexual flesh almost an hour when Vance finally told her, "Next time you come, I'm going to blaze away. Are you ready?"
She mumbled, "That will be fine, stud."
It ended in a fit of groaning, gasping and crying as their bodies flailed against each other like two fighting alligators. In that same position they relaxed for several minutes, with their faces resting on the inside of the other's thigh.
It was two o'clock Wednesday afternoon when the "Redwood Redhead" became air-born at O'Hara International.
As they climbed to thirty thousand feet for the westward flight, Vance reviewed some of the events that took place after he went to work for Bull.
Mickey's prediction in Hollywood about Bull's having a sex party was entirely right. It was only a few days later flying in from Portland when Bull asked him, "Vance, do you dig swinging parties? You know, several couples getting together so every gal can screw every guy while all watch."
Vance assured him, "Man, you are talking about my favorite indoor sport. Or outdoor, for that matter. Do you have something specific in mind?"
Vance received a great thrill when Bull answered, "Yes, frankly, I do. Mickey really flips over those deals. We haven't had one now in several weeks and I think tomorrow night would be a good time. Do you have some particular girl friend you'd like to bring along?"
Vance answered, "One of the finest pieces I ever had is in San Francisco. I've been fucking her for ten years now and every year it gets better. She is a gorgeous blonde with forty inch boobs and all other accessories to match. Yea, I started screwing her when she was only twenty and what a dame! She has one of the most successful beauty shops in the Bay area. A few years ago she married a doctor but that never slowed us down a bit. Almost every time I'm in San Francisco we five it up. I'll have her fly up tomorrow for the party."
Bull commented, "She sounds like a very interesting dish."
Then Bull told him about Claude and Mattie Lou. Claude was an electrician who worked in a sawmill at Blue Lake. Bull had been there one morning and the owner told him to come back at noon to see an outstanding show. After hearing a little about what would happen Bull agreed to be on hand. This Claude had been bragging about his ten inch cock and several of the guys had seen it while in the restroom and from its enormous size in flaccidity, they knew it very well could be ten inches in erection. Twenty of Claude's fellow workers kicked in two bucks apiece and after lots of searching, one of the guys found a whore in Eureka who would take him on, but only after several had refused.
At noon the whistle blew and the crew knocked off and had their lunch. Then promptly at twelve-fifteen this cab from Eureka pulled up and a tall, shapely brunette named Bobby, got out. They slowly walked down a little hill to a brook where there was a big grassy spot. She collected forty dollars from one of the men and began undressing. The cab driver was watching too because on the drive out, Bobbie had told him what was going to happen and that for a five spot he could watch.
Bobbie was well stacked. Nice shapely knockers, a slender waist, and real fine, long legs. Claude undressed as she did and when they were both completely nude, Claude had about a half hard on. Bobbie had him lay on the grass on his back and kneeling between his legs she began fellating him. After a few strokes one of the guys yelled, "Come on Claude. You told us you'd eat her cunt." With that she moved around, straddling his head and he went to work. In short moments he had a perfect erection.
Someone then cried out, "O.K. Claude. Let's see you fuck her now."
One of the men walked up to her, handed her a steel tape and commanded, "Measure it for us."
She took the tape and in a minute she said, "See for yourselves, gentlemen. It measures ten and a half inches." Then she circled the biggest part of the purple head and announced, "Read it and weep, studs. Eight inches in circumference. Wow! What a cock!"
Bobbie lay on the grass, spreading her thighs wide as she held them up against her boobs. Claude mounted her and she guided his cock toward her gapping lips. Just as contact was made, Bobbie lunged up at him and his prick sank in out of sight. They both began grunting and making all kinds of noises. After she had received a dozen plunges from him, Bobbie moved her thighs around his waist and locked her ankles behind his back. Then she began putting on one hell of a show. A couple of minutes later she squealed as she pulled frantically at his buttocks, getting a terrific climax or putting on a very good act.
Old Claude hung right in there, plowing away at that broad. He had several five dollar bets that he could last at least ten minutes and was determined to win that money. About every two minutes she either got an orgasm or did a good job of faking it. Right after her third one someone cried out, "Claude, fuck her dog fashioned awhile." He raised up and she quickly rolled over to get on her knees and elbows, anxious to please her audience. She hoped to popularize herself by this exhibition and greatly improve her business.
It was a terrific show to watch that huge hunk of hard meat plunging in and out of that dame. Each time he pulled out of her, about an inch of her red lips came riding out snugly around his prick.
Someone hollered, "Claude, that's eight minutes. Two more to go." He checked his wrist watch with his mind made up to go at least twelve minutes so there could be no chance of an argument.
Another member of the audience suggested, "Claude, try it on your back with her fucking you from above on her knees. That way you can suck those big tits." He backed out and laid beside her and quick as a cat, she was on top of him guiding his slimy pecker toward her waiting vagina. Then she began bucking and grinding until everyone applauded loudly. Claude was sucking on first one boob and then the other as she cupped them together to make it easier for him to reach them.
She cried out, "Oh! Claude! Nibble my nipples.
That's it, sweetheart. Your big cock is driving me crazy!"
He grasped her rear-end mounds of flesh, pulling them apart until her little brownie showed as he athletically pounded his body up to meet her every drive.
Someone yelled, "Claude, that's ten minutes, you win my fin." But Claude kept right on screwing. He thought, "Two minutes to go. I can make it, I know."
A little later he groaned very loudly and said, "Baby, get ready. I'm coming. Oh! There, and there. Wow! What a fuck." Bull was kneeling between Claude's feet and could see the duct at the bottom of the big penis enlarge with each blast he pumped up into her.
Even after he lay still, pumped dry by that little whore, Bobbie stayed in place and with all her weight on his groin, kept grinding around and around on him until his limp member plopped out of her. As she finally raised up, about half a dozen big drops of his semen leaked out of her lips to splatter on his thighs. His deflating dong could be seen, white cream all over it.
She got her purse, handed Claude several Kleenex, took a few to her dripping slit and mopped it dry. Then she took from her purse a stack of business cards and still in the nude, walked around and handed one to each man present, saying with a big smile, "Let's have a party sometime."
When she got to the cab driver he asked, "How much for a lay right here in the grass?"
She answered, "Twenty bucks, darling."
He retorted, "Ten bucks or you walk back to town."
Bobbie thought a moment and told him, "O.K. Fifteen. You already gave me five. Take it or leave it."
He took it and everyone watched another show for about two minutes while she performed beautifully on his hard, six inch penis. Quite a let down after watching Claude.
Later, Bull got Claude aside and started talking to him about swinging parties. Claude got real excited and said he had never attended one but he and his wife would love to. He took a photo of his Mattie Lou from his wallet saying, "She's only five feet tall but she is hell on wheels when it comes to anything about sex."
Bull decided after looking at her picture that she was very charming and said, "Give me your phone number and I'll call you before long." Claude and Mattie Lou lived on a farm about half way between Blue Lake and Areata. He told Bull it would be no problem at all to drive into Eureka any night.
The first thing Vance did when he got to his apartment after that flight from Portland was to phone Maxine Mooney. She seemed happy to agree to fly up the next day. Vance told her to take Air West flight number 216 leaving San Francisco International at five-thirty in the afternoon.
Next day he met her at Areata Airport at six-forty-one and on his motorcycle they roared down 101 Freeway and went to O.H.'s Bar. They sipped on screwdrivers until a quarter to eight while Vance explained what was in store for her that evening. They drove out the old Areata road and made a right turn on Pigeon Point road and after a few hundred feet pulled up to the Vernon mansion.
Mickey met them at the door wearing only the brief bottoms of a bikini. As Vance introduced them, Maxine cupped one of the inviting tits, leaned over and kissed the nipple. Mickey pulled Maxine's head tightly into her bosom sighing, "Oh! Darling! I can tell you and I are going to get along just fine."
Earlier, Vance had complimented Maxine on the outstanding dye job that had been done on her hair. It had always been a very light blonde, almost white but now it was silvery white and beautiful. He asked her if her pussy pelt was the same color and she answered him, "Exactly, lover."
It was easy to tell Bull was very impressed when introduced to Maxine. By then both couples were nude and Bull's limply hanging penis could be seen throbbing several times as it put on a little weight. He grasped her fine white growth of pubic hair and told her, "I love that white fur of yours. Let's get down on the carpet and see how quick you can give me a hard-on."
She laid on her side and he faced her on his side with his lips nuzzled into her snow white pelt. She swallowed his limp cock as his tongue found her clitoris and began licking. And in only a few seconds she pulled her head back, held his bone admiringly and commented, "Well, Bull your weapon is ready. Want to fight a little duel?" He stood on his knees, rolled her to her back and got on her. She guided it in for him and Bull began laying the rod to her.
A few feet away Mickey and Vance watched them, fondling each other's sexual parts. Her twat was hot and sticky as he pushed four fingers into the churning mass of female flesh. She was almost ready to come when the doorbell rang ... and she jumped up to open it. As she faced the new arrivals stark naked, the guy stammered a moment, then said, "Hi! I'm Claude and this is Mattie Lou. Where's Bull?"
She answered, "Come on in. He's in the living room banging a broad."
When Bull heard them he got off of Maxine, stood up and introduced Claude and his wife.
She was a real cutie! Standing just five feet tall and weighing only ninety pounds, at least ten of those pounds had to be tits. Her body was perfectly proportioned except for those big boobs. Her hair was a flaming dark red, almost aubum and her face was literally covered with freckles. In a few minutes it was discovered that there were freckles all over her body. They were all over her big tits and even one pink nipple had a big one on its tip. Vance was quick to latch on to that babe and in a moment they were busily engaged in a brisk sixty-nine. He was amused to find several of those freckles covering her big cunt lips. She had an unusually large clitoris, an inch and a half long, very thick and hard. She seemed to fully enjoy the way Vance was entertaining it. As he licked, he watched Mickey suck on Claude who was laying on his back a few feet from Vance's eyes. It was easy to see it was all she could do to get that big bulb in her mouth. About every half minute she had to take it out to let her jaws rest as she licked and kissed the mammoth member from its tip to the hairy base. Claude could be seen sucking and licking Mickey's hard clitoris as his long finger was rammed deep in her vagina. Claude exclaimed, "What the hell is that in there sucking on my finger?"
She answered, "That's me, darling. In a few minutes when you get this big beauty in my pussy, I'll show you something you have probably never experienced before."
With that he pulled away from her saying, "Let's screw now, baby. I can't wait to see what you're going to do to my pride and joy."
She rolled over on her back and aimed that rampant rod at her anxious lips saying, "Take it slow and easy, stud. I've never had one anywhere near this huge before."
He gently worked his way in and was stopped at the seven inch level. She cried, "Oh! Claude! What a cock! That feels terrific. Keep pushing." He began pistoning in and out, going a little deeper with each thrust until he felt his black, curly hairs meet her honey blonde bush.
She sighed, "Man! That feels fantastic. I am full of cock! Fuck me real fast about a minute and while you get your breath I'll show you my little trick. That's it, Claude. Go a little faster, sweetheart. Oh! That's the way. Keep going. I'm about over the hump. Oh!", she yelled so loud it startled everyone. Her muscular body arched up several inches above the thick carpet and she rolled her butt from side to side in delirious ecstasy.
After regaining her composure she ordered him, "Now pull it almost out and slowly enter until your cock-head can feel my little sucker."
He obeyed and when her cervix began its sucking he exclaimed, "Son of a bitch! I never knew such a thing existed. That is wild!"
After a minute she told him, "Get off and turn around with your head between my feet. I will guide you in and you'll find it is even better that way." They shifted and she again went to work on him. In a minute he reached the boiling point and frantically lunged in and out, pumping his big load deeper than she had ever received one.
Vance and Mattie Lou watched that conquest as she straddled him on her knees, giving him an outstanding performance. As soon as he got it all the way in, Vance asked, "How can you be so tight after screwing that big bone of Claude's all these years?"
She answered, "Oh! I exercise a lot. I have to or else he would have my vaginal muscles stretched all to hell. I check myself every day with a periniometer."
Vance asked, "What the hell is that?"
She explained, "It's a little gadget I got from my doctor to measure the strength of my cunt muscles. I shove this little rubber thing deep in my pussy and clamp down the muscles and I can watch the hand on a little dial as it goes around. Anytime I can't make it go all the way around, I exercise like hell until I can. Oh! Lover! I'm coming." That little freckle covered butt went wild, bucking and grinding like she had gone nuts. It was more than Vance could take so he joined her in a beautiful climax.
Then the two couples who had finished, walked over to watch closely as Bull banged away at little Maxine. They were so deeply engrossed in each other that they didn't even notice their new audience.
She was stretched out flat on her stomach with her legs spread very wide. Bull was on top and at first they couldn't tell if he had it in her vagina or anus. Soon he lifted up a little and everyone learned he was Greeking hell out of her. One of his hands was massaging her clitoris as he caressed one of her forty inch knockers with the other. Her bottom was arching up to meet each of his lunges as she rolled from side to side. Suddenly Maxine yelled, "Oh! Bull!" so loudly that everyone thought he was hurting her. But she soon set them straight on that as she exclaimed, "I'm coming! I'm coming! Ream me faster, Bull. Oh! Sweetheart, what a beautiful feeling."
Just as she settled down, Bull began grunting loudly as he told her, "Maxine, Baby. Get your ass ready to catch my ammunition. This gun is ready to fire. Here it is, beautiful. What a delightful ass you have. Wow! Feel that?"
She answered, "Yes, I feel your hot cream. Give it all to me!" He remained on her until her puckering fanny emitted his defeated little dong.
Mickey walked over to turn the stereo up quite a bit louder. Then she announced, "The bar is open if anyone cares for a drink. Help yourselves."
They all sat around sipping for about fifteen minutes when Mickey asked as she stood up, "Care to dance, anyone?"
Vance hurriedly walked to her side, took her in his arms holding her breasts tightly into his hairy chest and they began gliding across the carpet.
They pushed their groins together passionately and soon Mickey could feel his penis growing.
Bull was dancing with little Mattie Lou while Claude went at it with Maxine. When that first tune ended and they all separated, all three cocks could be seen in a state of semi-erection.
Maxine made her way to Mickey and cooed, "Come on honey, let's you and me have a dance." Soon they were in close embrace, hunching into each other as they had a big sloppy kiss. Maxine's hand slithered down their bodies to work on Mickey's pussy while her other hand pulled and tugged on the shapely butt. Seconds later Mickey copied her and they continued the long kiss.
Then Maxine lowered her head to suck in a big mouthful of Mickey's tit for half a minute then she raised up to let her partner do the same for her.
Suddenly Mickey cried as she laid on her side, "Oh! I can't stand it any longer. Come here to me, you lovely sex-pot."
They swiftly got in place and began gobbling. By then the three cocks were all eagerly sticking up at a slight angle.
Claude asked Mattie Lou, "Want to join them, baby?"
She replied, "You know I've never done that but it sure looks like they are having a ball. Yes, I would like to try it."
Claude stepped over to Maxine's head and told her, "Pull away sweetheart, and let Mattie Lou have your place while you entertain her." As Mickey kept sucking, Maxine pulled her head away about three feet and Mattie Lou completed that sexy triangle, attacking Mickey's dripping cunt as if she had been practicing that act all of her life.
Maxine exclaimed, "Oh! Look at this freckle-lipped little beauty! Glub! Glub! Glub!"
Vance sat down at Mickey's back, reached his hand across her upper boob and grasped the other one affectionately. She reached her hand back and held his bone-like manhood, sliding the loose skin up and down. He found her bottom with his other hand and his middle finger entered her anus to sink all the way in. She groaned and increased the speed and intensity of her undulating, fascinating ass.
Bull said, "Vance, that looks like fun." He found his place at Mattie Lou's back to copy his pilot's antics and Claude was soon at Maxine's back enjoying the same act. Mattie Lou was the first to come, moaning loudly as her rotating little butt vibrated into Maxine's face. The sensuous sounds were enough to set off Mickey's fuse and she blasted away noisily. As she subsided, Maxine exploded, even more loudly and actively than the first two.
The girls rolled over on their backs gasping. Several inches around their mouths glistened with the slime from their partner's flooded vulvas. They all continued to hold on to their handful of cock, never stopping their pumping movements on them.
When their breathing had returned to normal, Bull raised up from where he had been sucking Mattie Lou's big freckled breast and asked her, "Little girl, are you ready to fuck me now?"
She eagerly replied as she spread her thighs and raised her knees, "Oh! Yes Bull! Come and get me."
As he got started drilling her, like Vance, he was pleasantly surprised at her tight little pussy. He wanted to suck her tits some more so worked his knees beside her little butt and stood up a moment to admire the beauty he was invading. Then he leaned his torso forward. She cupped both boobs, holding them together, and he sloppily went to work on her. After a few seconds when he had that globe well lubricated with his saliva, he moved his lips to the other nipple and grasped the first one between his thumb and next two fingers to roll it around briskly. Mattie Lou exclaimed, as she jabbed up to meet his thrusts, "Oh! Bull! That feels fabulous. It feels like you are eating both of my tits at the same time. Suck harder, daddy."
Vance and Mickey lay on their sides facing each other in a close embrace. She continued her hold on his horn as he fondled one boob and then the other. Suddenly she broke away from the kiss to exclaim, "Vance, I'm burning up. Put this lovely thing in me." She raised her thigh over his hip and her heel pressed into his buttocks. She sliced his pecker head the full length of her wet, warm vulva and with the throbbing knob held at her door of love, she slammed her body against him until their mounds met. Mickey sighed, "Oh! That feels delicious!" Then she whispered in his ear, "You know, that damn Claude is too big and Bull is too little. Baby, you are just right." After a minute of lunging Vance stopped and let her go to work. As she got started in her talented way, he arched his back and took in a big nipple, biting lightly and then sucking.
In a few minutes Mickey got another wild orgasm then suggested, "Vance, turn around with your head at my feet and let me milk you dry." As he got in place, she guided it back in her and resumed her job as he lay perfectly still. Her ankles were at his face so he started licking and sucking them all over. This turned her on a little better and he could feel her sucking pressure increase a little.
A few feet away they watched as Claude and Maxine were on their knees, with his big monster pile-driving in and out of her insatiable vagina from her rear. She was talking to him, continually. "That big prick of yours is the most lovely thing I ever saw. Oh! Claude, hold it all the way in deep and let me do the work a minute." She seemed to vibrate her bottom up and down as it went around in a big circle. Then she went on, "How's that grab you, lover? Oh! What a fucker you are!"
Vance and Mickey watched Bull and Mattie Lou going at each other nearby, also. They had a perfect vantage point to watch his hard pecker pound in her, then back out until his purple head was in view. But not for long because he was hunching pretty fast and each time, her butt could be seen coming several inches up to meet him.
Maxine was the first to cry out in ecstasy and a second later, Claude's first drop shot into her, deeper than she had ever before felt. He kept jabbing at her as he filled her with his hot cream, grunting loudly as each drop belched forth.
After he withdrew, her very widely gapped, open lips could be seen as the white semen trickled out to run down into her snow white hair. Claude then mopped her dry and took the towel to himself.
Mattie Lou and Bull were next to put on their climaxing show. After he finished drenching her, he lay still on top of her, their pubic hairs matted together. In half a minute her puckering pussy pushed his limp penis out and his load began streaming out of her slit.
Vance and Mickey kept going. Anyone watching who didn't know about her talents, would have thought they were not getting much of a diddle, because they were laying perfectly still. Both of his shins were pressed against her breast, slowly rolling from side to side. Vance could feel her sucking getting faster and knew she was about to come. When it flowed over her it caused her sucking to become much harder and it was more than Vance could stand. Remaining still, he blasted away. As each drop was emitted, that little knob of hers sucked it into her womb so that when they finished, none of his juices could be seen coming out of her.
As the "Redwood Redhead" leveled off at thirty thousand feet that afternoon coming west from Chicago, Bull went forward and sat beside Vance, stopping Vance's sexy reminiscing. Bull told him, "Man, you won't believe the terrific banquet I attended last night." Vance replied, "Hell, you should have seen the banquet I've had the last two days and nights. I've been eating the sexiest little redhead you will ever see. She is luscious."
Bull continued, "There were three hundred of us guys in the ballroom of the hotel. A seven course dinner was served and there was plenty of booze of all kinds. As soon as the dishes were cleared off, six lovely prostitutes went up on the stage and began undressing. There were six mattresses covered by blue sheets. We had all received a card with a number on it to indicate where we were to sit for dinner. We were told to hang on to those cards for activities later. And what activities it was!"
He continued his story then, telling Vance about how one of the whores announced after they were all nude, for the holder of tickets one, two, three and four to come forward and undress. Also all other numbers up to and including twenty four. Bull had twenty three so away he went.
The broads were all quite young and pretty. All had voluptuous bodies with fine boobs. When the first one got her four studs ready she directed number one to lay supine on the mattress. She straddled his thighs on her knees and guided his erection into her vagina. She had number two stand straddling number one's tummy and she began fellating him. The other two stood at her sides and she slowly masturbated them.
In a moment all six girls were busy in the same way. It had been explained that when the guy on his back got his climax he was to be replaced by the one getting her right hand. And the one getting the blow job would be replaced by the one at her left. All along the line, anytime a hand could be seen not busy on a cock, the guy with the next number would come forth.
Bull went on, "I had number twenty three so I got this real cute little blonde's left hand at first. It was quite entertaining to watch her sucking that guy off as she bounced up and down on the one she was screwing. In about two minutes she popped this stud she had in her mouth and I took his place. She was a very talented fellatrice. That dame took it all the way in. With each stroke she made, it went down her throat and several times she held still as it was in her throat. It was a real blast when the muscles there would contract and relax real fast. When I fired my load, she swallowed it and kept sucking until I was hmber as a rag.
"This went on over two hours when they finished off the last guy. It was announced then that any who wanted it could have seconds. After watching all that action I was ready again so went back to that same blonde and had another blow job. It was even better that time. Those broads were getting five bucks for each guy they popped so they did alright. I figured it out and they each made over two hundred and fifty dollars in the two hours."
Vance told him a little about his thrills with Rod and Rosalie. He showed Bull the little camera he had bought that morning and explained about the slides he had seen. Bull got excited and told him, "That sounds like it would be fun. Will it be ready for tonight?" Vance assured him it would because he had the stand and the triggering device. All he had to do was buy a screen in Eureka, but there was no rush on that because it would take several days to get the slides back from the film company.
Bull asked, "Did you line me up with little Carol like I told you to?"
Vance answered, "I asked her but she seemed rather reluctant until I told her about our swinging. She said she would let you screw her if your wife were present. She has a strong feeling about taking on a married man but agreed it would be different if his wife were watching. Want to try a little swinging quartet this evening."
Bull answered, "Why not? What time do we land?"
Vance told him, "About four o'clock, West Coast time."
They agreed to take the girls to the Town House for dinner at six then, as Bull put it, "We'll take that lovely pigeon out to Pigeon Point road and clip her wings. Boy! She has a fine little ass. Ever notice, when she walks she moves it as if she were having intercourse. Man, I'm getting a hard on just thinking about that sexy doll. She must be dynamite in bed, isn't she?"
Vance replied, "Hell, I only screwed her once and you heard it. She puts on a good show. Oh, yes. She comes on with a fine blow job, too."
After landing and getting the "Redhead" taken care of, Vance phoned Carol at the bank and made a date to pick her up at a quarter to six at her home. His pecker raised its head a little as she told him, "I'm sure glad you like me well enough to try it again."
He assured her, "This is the beginning of a long friendship."
They had just been served their first martini when the Vernons entered the big, luxurious dining room to join them.
A very pleasant hour and a half followed, with the two girls hitting it off right from the first. After brandy and coffee they all headed for Pigeon Point road.
Mickey fixed everyone a cocktail and suggested they disrobe. Carol was a little shy at first. She had told Vance earlier that she had never had any sex except alone with her partner.
Bull got a roaring hard on as he avidly watched Carol get out of her clothes. He promptly walked to her side and asked her to dance with him. She of course, accepted and as they got started in a warm embrace, Vance and Mickey joined them. Mickey said softly in his ear, "Watch that old fart. He can't wait to get started fucking that little doll less than half his age. Well, he can have her. I'd rather have you."
Vance told her, "I'll take you above any of them, baby. You know, I was thinking on the flight this afternoon, your little jewel could work on the bottom of my cock head the same as our other positions if I were behind you in the 'Lassie' position. It is strange I never thought of that before." She backed away a moment to lift his turgid member up and hold it firmly against her belly with her hand. As she squeezed it she told him, "I'm glad to know that you spend some time thinking of me when you are so far away. You know, I spend a lot of time thinking of you, too, dear. I never had a cock that I like as well as yours. Oh! I love my husband and wouldn't trade him for anyone, even if he weren't a millionaire but I'm afraid that if he were not broadminded about sex it might be a different story. I would have been after you from the first day I saw you. Now, isn't it a lot nicer to have it this way than a clandestine affair like in Hollywood?"
He agreed and in a moment they were on their knees in the doggie style position with him pulling at her hips as he pushed his swollen dick deep in and out of her.
Carol and Bull danced around them, watching every move. After they became motionless half a minute, Carol asked, "How come they aren't moving anymore?" Bull explained about her gifted genitals and Carol couldn't believe it.
Bull told her, "Let's have a nice little sixty-nine now. You on top or me?"
She answered, "Let's do the roll. You on top first, then roll to my right side, me on top then roll to my left side. We end it with you on top again." In that little maneuver, Carol got her jollies twice then told him, "Get on top now and fuck me, Bull. That steel hard root of yours is driving me ape." In a flash Bull was grinding away at her and her bottom ground the opposite direction.
Vance and Mickey didn't miss a move her husband made. Little Carol was wildly bucking beneath him and they were putting on an outstanding show for the voyeurs.
Mickey blasted into bliss soon and kept working on the big cock sunk in her.
Vance leaned over, took a tit in each hand and pulling up on her said, "Stand up straight, lover, and put your knees together." She complied and was amazed at the way it felt better. To her, it seemed his organ had become the size of Claude's but it didn't hurt. Just a warm, glowing feeling shot through her body.
As she continued her thrilling performance on him he pulled in tightly on her boobs as he rolled her nipples roughly between his thumbs and fingers. In a few minutes Mickey suggested, "Keep playing with one boob and with the other hand, stick your finger in my ass. Oh! That feels good. Drill it in and out real fast. That's going to do it, lover. Faster!" He then crossed two fingers and rammed them both in, rotating his wrist half a turn with each drive in and out.
She soon cried out loudly, "Oh! Heaven can wait! I'm coming like never before! Oh! Such a glorious feeling!"
This outburst brought Vance to the ecstatic point and he surrendered his pent up load to her.
A few seconds later Bull and Carol could be seen in a writhing, undulating orgasm. Bull's groans filled the room and Carol wasn't much quieter.
They stretched out on the carpet and Mickey mixed more cocktails. After sipping and listening to the music awhile, Bull got up and suggested, "Let's go to bed now, you guys. Carol and I will take the guest room and Mickey and Vance can take the king size bed. O.K.?" It was agreed upon and they retired. Vance and Mickey were happy about the arrangement because not since Hollywood had they actually slept together again.
Both couples got a good one before sleeping, then a real eye-opener the following morning.
The middle of June they were flying in from Sacramento when Bull told Vance, "Mickey wants to take six of her diving girl friends to a world champion contest in Cairo, Egypt next week. How do you feel about flying them over?"
Vance answered, "You're the boss. Whatever you say. Wouldn't you come along?"
Bull replied, "Hell no! Those things bore the shit out of me. Mickey loves them and I want to keep her happy. If I ever lost that dame I wouldn't be worth a damn."
Vance assured him, "I'll be happy to make the trip. I haven't been there since nineteen sixty. I shacked up with an Egyptian beauty for three days and she really dehydrated me. Oh! She loved to fuck. I think I can find her name and address in my apartment. She was a singer in a night club a few miles out called the 'Cavino'. Bull, I never in my life saw such a beautiful face on such a fantastic body. Oh! Those knockers! Bigger than Maxine's and she never could seem to get enough of my cock. Now, I remember, her name was Judith. She was only nineteen then. That would make her thirty now. I'll bet she has blossomed into a fabulous beauty."
It was all arranged for the six girls to meet Vance and Mickey in the Dixie Hotel in Manhattan on June twenty-first.
That morning at ten they took off from McKinleyville with Bull waving, "Good-bye." He knew he wouldn't get too lonesome because the three girls who worked in his office all had lots of charms.
They landed at O'Hara to refuel then took off for Kennedy International where they touched down at seven. He got the "Redhead" bedded down and they took a cab to the Dixie.
Mickey and Vance each had a room reserved but they went directly to Mickey's. She phoned the desk clerk and learned that all her friends had already checked in. She called them all, inviting them to her room for a drink.
Ardis, from Minneapolis was the first to arrive. She struck Vance as being loaded with sex appeal and from the first moment, his ambition was to lay her. She had black hair and was built about like Mickey, as were all the other girls.
Then it was reddish blonde Anita from Des Moines. She radiated sex and Vance found himself very aroused by her charms.
Brenda, from Dallas them came in, a brown eyed blonde with a dark suntan, who made Vance bulge even more.
Next it was Carlotta from Detroit to stir him even deeper with her big blue eyes, brown hair and body like a dream.
Claudette then entered and turned on her charm. She was from Denver, a full blooded Apache Indian and very alluring.
Finally, Georgia arrived. She was a cajun from New Orleans. Dusky, creamy skin, soft blue eyes and bulging boobs that brought Vance to almost a full erection.
After half an hour of gleeful boozing, they began leaving, agreeing to be ready for take-off at eight the next morning.
When they were all gone Mickey quickly took off all her clothes and sat in Vance's lap as he sipped on his bourbon and coke. She asked, "Do you like my girl friends, darling?"
He answered, "They are lovely. I hope to entertain all of them before this trip is over. Do you mind?"
She replied, "Of course not, lover. Just save a little for me once in awhile."
They were soon in bed and a satiating session followed. He suddenly forgot about the sensuous divers he had met and could think only of the charming armful he was embracing.
They took off right on schedule and it seemed like no time until they were landing at Gander, Newfoundland to refuel.
About half an hour out of Gander, Mickey went forward to the cockpit. She wore only her pinkies and bra. As Vance fondled one boob she told him, "Ardis and her husband have a converted B-26 and she has checked out in it. Couldn't she fly the 'Redhead'?"
Vance answered, "Oh! she could hold it in the road alright but it would take several hours of dual for her to solo it. Are you thinking what I think you are?"
Mickey replied, "Well, I just thought if she could take the controls awhile you might like to come back and play games with the rest of us a few minutes. We have been talking about it and have worked out some very interesting maneuvers for you."
Vance told her, "Sure. Have her come up and I'll show her what to do. I have to check in with the Paris Air Controller in seven minutes. Then I'll join you."
In a minute Ardis walked in wearing only her wrist watch and a necklace. He got up and gave her his seat and took the co-pilots place. He couldn't resist the temptation to reach over and squeeze a big, firm knocker. She smiled and pulled his hand tightly against her.
Then Vance threw the switch that turned off the automatic pilot as he said, "Ardis, take the controls and get the feel of her."
She held the wheel and put her feet on the rudder pedals. She pushed the wheel forward slightly and it almost lifted them off their seats. She pulled it back then and turning the wheel a little as she depressed a rudder pedal, it caused the big bird to rock. She exclaimed, "Man These controls are sensitive!"
Vance ordered, "Now make a gentle ninety degree right turn." She did it but it wasn't very gentle. They could hear the girls in the cabin screaming as the two "G" pressure startled them. After she completed the turn Vance said, "Now ninety degrees to the left but much more slowly this time. Line us up to three degrees south of due east." She executed the turn perfectly that time and soon had the craft headed directly for Shannon, Ireland.
Vance told Ardis, "Turn on the AFCE there and let 'Mike' take over. Keep one eye on this light and if it comes on, throw off the AFCE, take the controls and look ahead. That is our radar indicating something is in our flight path so miss it, somehow. It's very un-likely to happen but it is possible. If any other red light comes on call me on the inter-com. Just pick up this mike, press this button and talk. Any questions?"
She answered, "No. Go have a ball."
He stood up at her side, kissed her and worked his finger into her vagina. She squirmed and wiggled toward his hand as her long tongue went deep in his mouth. He backed away, removed all of his clothes and hung them up. He walked to Ardis' side and asked her, "Want to light my fuse before I go?" He was waving his hard horn from side to side.
Ardis asked, "You mean you want me to jaw your joint a little?"
Vance replied, "You know it, baby." She quickly grasped it, guided it to her mouth and sucked it all the way in. He bent over, found her hard clitoris and began skillfully manipulating it. In a few seconds she had him hard as a rock. She continued sucking and hunching at his hand, sighing softly.
Soon Vance removed his hand and tried to pull out of her mouth but she shoved his hand back to her and mumbled, "Please, just a little more and I'll come." He then worked roughly on her love knot with his thumb as his middle finger went deep in her moist, hot vagina. Half a minute later her sobs and trembling let him know she had gotten her jollies.
She released his penis as he moved his hand away from her crotch and she sighed, "Oh! that was outstanding. Go on now and take care of that hot bunch of cunts but don't forget to save a good fuck for me tonight in Paris."
He patted her cheek telling her, "Right, baby. That is a fine pussy you have and I can hardly wait to get my tongue and cock in it." He went aft then to find the six nude girls in a daisy chain circle on the thick, red carpet. He watched several minutes until he heard them all get their climax, almost at the same time.
Mickey noticed him then, standing there with his erection bobbing up and down as it throbbed.
She commanded, "Vance, lay here on your back and let Anita enjoy your big cock. Brenda, straddle his face and let him show you the fastest tongue in the west. Carlotta, you and Claudette sit at his sides facing his head and let him finger fuck you. Georgia and I will suck on his nuts. Anita, when you and Brenda get your first orgasm, get up so Carlotta and Claudette can have your place. Then when they come, Georgia and I will take over."
When those six beauties got in full swing, it was the greatest thrill Vance had ever experienced. He thought, "Damn! Here I am hurtling across the Atlantic at five hundred and fifty miles an hour with six lovely dames working on me at the same time. I just hope I can retain my control long enough."
Brenda was showing her Texas style of riding as she gracefully ground her vulva around on his face.
Anita was beautifully demonstrating how a good corn-fed Iowa gal likes to be drilled. She skillfully gave him the three basic movements an experienced girl makes in that superior position. Up and down to force his penis in to the hilt then out almost to the head. Next it was down hard pressed on his groin to rapidly circulate her buttocks. Then she would push herself up toward his head until his cock was ready to come out and quickly back toward his feet until it was again almost out. This movement caused her buttocks to be traveling just over twelve inches each time. Anita artistically varied these three motions, going about twenty seconds on each one then she would change to another.
The thrill produced in him by his manual manipulations of Carlotta and Claudette's vulvas was nothing to be sneezed at, either. He thumbed their clitties briskly as he fingered in and out of their vaginas. They were leaning across his stomach and sucking each other's boobs. Anita was leaning forward fondling the two breasts that were not being kissed.
Georgia was contributing her share of the fantastic thrills by engulfing one of his big nuts deep in her mouth with her tongue going wild all over it. Mickey had the other one in her hand, squeezing lightly then relaxing her fingers a second before squeezing again. It seemed as if she were trying to pump his sperm out of that testicle. Her tongue was very active, too, with the tip of it going all around the bottom of the base of his prick. Then it would wander down his scrotum to dart around a few times on Georgia's sucking lips, then to the ball she was caressing and back up to the penis. Every time Vance and Anita's groins would meet, she darted a few times at Anita's dripping cunt lips.
All the while, Mickey and Georgia were playing with each other's pussy's with one hand.
Anita was first to reach the blissful point and she screamed as she felt the waves of ecstasy flow all through her lovely body. She dismounted and was quickly replaced by the anxious Carlotta. A moment later Brenda bombed and Claudette got aboard to enjoy Vance's cunnilingus. Just as he got his tongue doing its thing, he felt Mickey's long finger enter his anus to gently massage his prostate. He knew it wouldn't take much of this to force him to blast his balls so he relaxed all over. All movements of his butt stopped and he quit contracting the muscles down below which he al ways kept very active in every sex session. He had learned earlier that it thrilled the girl if he rapidly contracted and relaxed the muscles that are activated to stop urinating and defecating. After a long time of exercising these muscles he could actually make his penis gain half an inch in length with each contraction. While he was flying F9F's in the navy, on those long monotonous flights, he would do these exercises hour after hour. He soon learned that this relaxed him in such a way that he always did it on take-offs and landings or any difficult maneuver.
But with the gang bang he was getting this all stopped cold or else it would soon have been over, leaving four girls disappointed.
He was soon under control again and resumed a little hunching but no more of the muscle contracting.
Vance was pleasantly surprised to feel Carlotta, going into convulsions and before she was through gasping, Claudette joined her. He thought to himself, "Four down and two to go. Hang in there old boy, you can do it!"
Mickey took his tongue and little cajun Georgia lowered her cunt on his bravely fighting bone.
Georgia was so hot from Mickey's talented fingering and the testicle teasing she had been enjoying, it only took a short time for the big seven inch hose to bring her to that magic point of orgasm.
After Georgia got off, Vance pushed Mickey up from his face saying, "Sweetheart, let's show these dolls your outstanding pussy. Get on your knees and elbows baby, and Anita, you be first. Stick your middle finger in her cunt with your fingernail up and let your fingertip feel what a marvelous organ she has."
Mickey socked it to her three times in quick succession and Anita exclaimed, "How beautiful! I can't believe it."
Brenda was next and after feeling it she told them, "I feel it but I don't believe it. How the hell do you do it?"
Carlotta's turn came then and her comment was, "Fabulous, Mickey. Can you teach me how to do that?"
Claudette followed and gasped, "That's the most amazing thing I ever heard of. I could drive my husband nuts if I could do that."
Finally it was Georgia and she let Mickey zap her half a dozen times before exclaiming, "Unbelievable. I actually believe you could make me come that way if you kept going."
Then Vance took over. He frantically poured the meat to her about a minute then he gasped as he held still to let her go to work on him. After watching the motionless coitus a few moments, Anita cried, "Brenda, let's get beneath Mickey and gobble her knockers." As they got on their backs and began their noisy sucking, Carlotta and Claudette attacked Vance's swinging sack of nuts. They got both testicles in their mouths and Georgia stood on her knees with her hands on his buttocks, separating the mounds to stick her tongue in his anus. She also put her hand beneath Mickey and started vigorously working on her hard, throbbing love knot. Claudette reached up and invaded Mickey's tight little anus with her finger, plunging it rapidly in and out.
A few minutes of this and Mickey yelled so loudly that it startled the others, "Oh! Heavenly day. Oh! You beautiful people, I'm coming like never before. Oh! Wow!! Fantastic! Vance, shoot me full of your hot cream!"
He began spurting and she cried, "That's it sweetheart. Overflow my cunt. Wow! that hot juice drives me nuts. Keep shooting, lover. Every blast feels better."
She took his last drop and kept sucking until his very limber member was forced out to hang down in embarrassment, between his thighs.
He backed away and said, "Ladies, please notice that none of my discharge leaks out of her lips. It is all now floating around in her womb where that little marvel has sucked it."
Vance went forward then, dressed and took over for Ardis. She asked, "How was it, love?" He answered, "It was the greatest thing that ever happened to me. I feel great!"
At two o'clock, New York time, they landed at Shannon, Ireland. The girls Wanted to see the little Irish city so they took two taxis and drove all around for half an hour.
Back at the airport as they taxied down to the end of the runway, Vance radioed his flight plan to the Air Controler. It was to take them over Dublin, London, then on to Paris. He was able to get permission to fly at five thousand feet, knowing that the girls would get a big charge out of seeing the beautiful, old countryside. At thirty thousand feet, as they had been flying, it was hard to see very much.
Vance had made the flight many times while in the Navy but none of Mickey's guests had been to Europe before. It was unbelievable the way everything was so green down below. They soon realized why Ireland was called the "Emerald Isle."
In a few minutes Vance announced on the speaker system, "Ladies, if you will look to our right you can see the historic old city of Dublin. In a few minutes we'll fly over the Irish Sea and on to England."
While passing over London, Vance pointed out Big Ben, the London bridge over the Thames river and then Buckingham Palace.
Later as they approached the English Channel Vance announced, "Girls look to our left and you can see the white cliffs of Dover. Aren't they beautiful?"
It seemed only a short while later when he announced, "To our right at about two o'clock you can see the Eiffle Tower. The 'No smoking-seat belt' sign is going on now. We'll be landing in a few minutes." When they touched down at Le Bourget Airport it was about midnight, Paris time.
In two taxis they went to their hotel, checked in and a few minutes later they were on their way to the Lido Club. They saw a pecker hardening, pussy puckering show, more bare skin than any of the girls had ever seen before. After watching for about half an hour Vance said, "Mickey, you girls stay as long as you like but Ardis and I are going back to the hotel. She missed out on the fun this morning and I promised her a little special attention tonight. See you for breakfast at eight in the morning."
A few minutes later they were preparing for bed in Vance's room.
As they stood facing each other completely nude, Vance was amazed at her feminine perfection. As he surveyed her charms up and down he realized she was built about the same as Mickey. Her long, black hair hung down her back to her butt. Her black eyes sparkled as she talked. She had dark, olive skin as soft as a baby's. Her parents had come from Italy when she was three.
Suddenly Vance took one step toward her and crushed the voluptious beauty into his chest. With a round bottom cheek in each hand he held their groins together. A long, tongue sucking kiss brought him to total rigidity. Ardis took his cock in her hands as she remarked, "You are quite a guy, Vance. Already today you have fucked three girls and sucked off three. Now you are steaming hot to go again. By the way, ah the girls recommended you very highly."
Vance told her, "I only shot one load this morning and I'm going to give you two more before we sleep. What do you think about that?"
She quickly answered, "I think it is time to get started, lover."
Vance picked up a pillow, placed it at the edge of the bed and ordered, "Sit on the pillow, darling. First I'm going to repay you for what you did to me this morning. That blowing you gave me really got me off to a roaring start."
Ardis sat down and, on his knees, Vance got between her perfectly tapered thighs. She opened them wide and he lifted both of her legs over hia shoulders. As his tongue made its invading contact she lay back on the bed and squeezed her thighs against his head. He found her hard, sensitive love knot and the tip of his tongue vibrated against it like the wings of a humming bird. He rubbed both of his palms all over her rounded, brown hips as she rolled her bottom from side to side. He could feel her heels pressing into his back, pushing him harder into her very thrilled vulva. She kept saying over and over, "Oh! Suck my pussy! That feels so good!"
In a few minutes she reached the peak of pleasure and bounced very fast into his face as she sighed and gasped.
When she got her breath back she invited, "Come up here and he down. I want on top with a sixty-nine." Watching her wide-spread lips slowly lowering toward his mouth impressed him as a lovely view. It didn't take her long to convince Vance that she was an outstanding artist in this sex act.
After another climax for her she pleaded as she got off of him, "Vance, I've got to have your big beauty in my cunt right now." Before he knew it she had it in her to the hilt, and they passionately pounded into each other. After her next orgasm she suggested, "Let's roll over and you get on top so I can show you my little trick I've been practicing for ten years."
The shift was made and as he got his reciprocating motion in gear, Ardis raised her thighs until they pointed straight up. Her knees were bent and she pushed them both into his sides. Vance could feel her vagina tighten, as she did. She told him, "Hold it all the way in deep now and get ready for a thrill." She began a steady rhythm of pressing her knees against him, harder and harder, about every second. Each time, her muscles clamped down on him, causing a thrill to shoot up his spine.
He said, "Well, I'll be damned! That is the most sensational thing I ever felt."
She went on, "See what this does for you, sweetheart."
Then instead of once a second it was about six times a second. Vance exclaimed, "Baby, that is beautiful. If you keep it up, I can come that way. How long can you keep it going?"
She answered, "I went forty-five minutes one night when my husband was slightly snockered. I finally pumped it out of him."
Vance wanted to know, "Can you come that way?"
"Hell yes!" She replied. "That night I just told you about, I came nine times, once every five minutes. You can come anytime and when I feel your discharge, it will trigger me."
Vance told her, "Ardis, that is the greatest thing I ever felt! Actually you have a vibrating vagina. You ought to get a patent on that."
She went on, "I've taught a lot of girls how to do it. In several cases my husband would tell some friend about what his wife has and they would bring their wife or girl friend to me to learn how it is done. It takes a girl about two weeks to be able to do it this fast. At first, a half minute will tire her out. Then after a brief rest, she can continue. It was six months before I could do it as Jong as I wanted to. Another interesting thing about it, if a girl gets horny when there is no man available, that is a terrific way to masturbate. Just hold something between your knees like a foot stool or small chair and you're off and running."
Vance asked, "Did the girls tell you about Mickey's pride and joy?"
Ardis answered, "Yes, I felt it this afternoon. Isn't that fantastic?"
Vance said, "Yes, but it doesn't compare to what you have. Get ready, beautiful. I'm almost there. Wow! It is unbelievable! Oh! Baby!" Ardis joined him, writhing and gyrating her bottom as they moaned a duet. He stayed above her until that grasping pussy pushed his spent organ out. He watched as his load came out of her, not oozing but actually in spurts as she held a doubled up pillow between her knees, continuing the vibrating.
He sat on the edge of the bed saying, "Baby, I've screwed girls all over the world for twenty years and let me be emphatic about this. That was by far, the most fabulous fuck I ever enjoyed."
She cooed, "Thanks, daddy. Let me return the compliment by telling you truthfully, it was my best one, too. That lovely cock of yours is just right, not too small and not too large. I'll welcome you again when you are ready for seconds. Vance, I'm hungry. Could we have something sent up?"
He assured her, "Of course, you sexy doll. What would you like?"
She held her chin in one hand thoughtfully and told him, "I'd love a big tuna salad sandwich and maybe some wine."
Vance went to the phone and ordered four sand wiches and two quarts of champaigne. He slipped on his shorts, sat back on the bed and told Ardis, "Leave your clothes off. It would be a shame to hide any of that beauty. When they bring our order, you can take a duck in the bathroom."
She showed him some of her Minnesota humor then by asking, "Now darling, what could I do with a duck in the bathroom? A fuck maybe but not with a duck." He grinned, looked at her and shook his head.
After she quit laughing he asked, "Would you consider coming to California for a few days when we get back to the States? My boss, Mickey's husband would go out of his mind if he got into you."
She answered, "Sounds like a good idea. Mickey showed me his picture and he looks real good."
Ardis then told him she had another big thrill for him the next session, but wouldn't tell him what it was, saying, "Just wait and see, my dear."
Soon their order was delivered and they finished all the delicious sandwiches along with several glasses of fine champaigne.
Ardis took a bottle of something from her purse and a folded-up piece of thin plastic. She unfolded it and told Vance, "Help me spread this on the bed."
It was just large enough to cover the sheet. She ordered him, "Lay down on your tummy, sugar. With this Keri lotion I'm going to give you a massage. Then you can give me one."
He lay down and she poured some of the slimy liquid on his back. She knelt by the bed and began rubbing him all over with the palms of her hands. The fragrance was very pleasing and her hands were thrilling in a way he had never experienced before. Her hands darted all over his body, from his shoulders down his back, all over his butt then down his thighs and on to his ankles. Back up his legs then in the valley between his buttocks. She spread the cheeks and rubbed her finger tips across his anus several times, then he groaned as she rammed one finger deep in the little hole to gently rub his prostate. He exclaimed, "Baby, you are driving me wild."
She said, "You ain't seen nothing yet. Roll over on your back." She first poured a big glob in his belly button and rubbed all around on his front side. Up his chest to his nipples where she rolled them between her thumbs and fingers several times then up to his neck and shoulders. Then she worked her way downward, pumping both hands up and down a few times on his vertical staff and on next to his balls. After thrilling him there awhile, she went down his .thighs to his knees and ankles. Soon she had returned to his bulging penis with one hand sliding up and down its length as her other one grasped his big purple knob. As she briskly massaged it she asked, "How does that feel, stud?"
He pleaded, "Oh! Stop it! I'm about to come!"
She told him, "O.K. Get up and do me now."
He bounced up and took her place, kneeling on the carpet. She was quickly in place laying on her stomach and Vance went to work on her making the same movements she had thrilled him with. When he got down to her shapely bottom he poured another glob of lotion in her crack and continued rubbing. He shoved his slimy middle finger deep in her and rammed in and out several times. He proceeded then, down her brown, perfectly formed thighs, past her knees and on to her ankles. He next rubbed both of her feet, sawed a finger in between each toe then took each toe between his thumb and fingers. He was anxious to get back to her ass and was soon reaming first one finger in her, then two.
She cried, "Darling, that's enough. Let me roll over."
He put a generous portion of the lotion between her big plush breasts and with one in each hand he got his kicks. A little later one hand worked up to her neck and shoulders as the other continued on a boob. He went down her belly then and poured another supply in her coal black pussy pelt. It trickled down her vulva and he grasped her lips to rub them together vigorously. One hand kept busy on a knocker but it soon joined the other to entertain her hot little cunt. He began sawing a middle finger rapidly across her clitoris as two crossed fingers entered her wet vagina to sink deep and pump in and out as he twisted his wrist.
Ardis sighed, "Sweetheart, that feels like heaven. Keep doing me, I'm nearly ready to pop." He put a third finger in her vagina and she groaned. With no warning, she screamed, startling Vance to where he wondered if someone might break in to see who was being hurt. She trembled and wiggled half a minute, gasping for breath.
She then told him, "Vance, lie up here so we can massage each other." That sounded great to him and he pounced up to stretch out facing her front side. He poured some more lotion in the palm of her hand, some on her upper boob and watched it run down over her other one. One hand got busy on a knocker as his other grasped her lips, rubbing them together and pulling them out as far as they would go. He then released them and did it again several times.
Ardis had both of her hands busy on his turgid prick.
After a few minutes of this Ardis told him, "Hold me tightly against you." They put their arms around each other and embraced. They both writhed their bodies and the thrill of those slimy bodies rubbing together was fantastic.
Ardis exclaimed, "Honey, I'm burning up. You ready to screw?"
He answered, "Hell yes! I'm so hot I know I can't last long."
He got on top, lunged deep in her a dozen times, stopped and told her, "O.K. baby. Do your thing." As she commenced her grasping, Vance started sliding his chest from side to side and her slick tits just about blew his mind.
About two minutes was as long as he could last and she grasped him into the greatest orgasm ever. Hers was very noisy and energetic also and they lay there in close embrace for several minutes. Ardis suggested, "Let's have a shower and go to sleep. I must have another one when we wake up."
The happy travelers took off from Le Bourget at ten o'clock and Vance headed the "Redhead" for Athens, Greece. Three hours later, as the plane was being serviced and refueled, they took taxis and toured the old city for an hour. They saw just about all of the historic sites of Athens and were soon winging their way toward Egypt. The last leg of their journey took three hours and most of the time they were flying over the Mediterranean. On two occasions Vance pointed out to them Russian aircraft carriers.
It was late afternoon when the sleek Gates Learjet touched down at Cairo International. A few minutes later they were checking in at the Normandy Hotel. All eight of the Americans got a room that faced the Mediterranean, and they all had a balcony from which a breath-taking view could be seen.
They took quick showers then made their way to the bar on the ground floor. The aquatic contest didn't start until ten the next morning so they planned to live it up that night. They were escorted to a big table where a delightful doll dressed in a micro-mini skirt, took their order. Vance asked her, "Does my old friend, Anwar still work here? I haven't been here since nineteen-sixty." She told him it was affirmative and that his shift started in a few minutes. He told the girls, "That Anwar is a real character. You'll like him, I know. When I was here before, he introduced me to quite a few good lays." Then to himself he thought, "As a matter of face, he introduced me to Judith right here, one afternoon. I sure hope he knows where she is now."
They had just had their first sip when Anwar walked behind the bar. Vance hurried over to him with a big grin on his face. When Anwar saw him he exclaimed, "Vance Brandon, you old bastard. Where the hell did you come from?"
They shook hands warmly and Vance explained to him about his job and why he was in Cairo. He then invited, "Come on over and meet my seven lovely friends." After they were all introduced, there was a little small talk and the two men walked back to the bar.
Anwar told him, "They are all lovely, Vance. Which one are you screwing?"
Vance surprised him with, "All of them, and believe me, they are a sensuous group. Do you think you could round up a half dozen verile young studs by nine this evening? All of them except Ardis, the Italian wearing the red mini skirt, will be available."
Anwar answered him, "Hell yes, man. I could get a train load that would go for those babes. There are several college boys who come in almost every evening. I have a phone number for one of them. I'll call him and tell him to bring along five others. They are all just twenty-one and I've talked to several girls who have been in bed with them. They told me those studs don't know when to quit fucking."
Vance said, "Please believe me. These girls are always ready."
Vance asked, "Anwar, remember Judith who you introduced me to back in sixty? She was the lovely singer."
He replied, "Oh yes, Judith. She comes in occasionally for a couple of drinks. I talk to her on the phone every few days. You want her number?"
Vance answered, "Hell yes, man! You know, that beauty screwed me fifteen times in three days and nights and would have gone more if I'd have been able. Of course, I'm much older now and couldn't do half that well."
After handing him the phone number Anwar warned him, "Don't call her until tomorrow morning. She's married to a big-shot doctor since seven years ago. Wait until you see her. She gets more beautiful every time I see her."
They had three quick cocktails on an empty stomach and were all feeling a warm glow. Suddenly Mickey exclaimed, "Vance, Ardis missed out on our little party yesterday over the Atlantic. Let's go up and see what all seven of us can do for you." He heartily agreed and so did the rest of the girls so they headed for his room. Again Mickey directed traffic and it was very similar to the other gang bang except Ardis was last.
When he mounted her and began screwing, he told them, "Now girls, get ready for a surprise. I'm going to withdraw my cock and each one of you put your finger in Ardis' cunt to see what skills she has." He pulled out and she pulled his slick shaft up to lay between their bellies. Naturally, she amazed all of the girls and had to agree to teach them how to master that fabulous feat.
Vance re-entered her and less than a minute later they both bombed into bliss.
This worked up a ravenous appetite for them so they were soon working on a big thick steak.
It was just after nine when they walked back into the bar and a nice trio had started playing some outstanding dance music. As their first drink was being placed in front of them, Anwar walked up with six handsome young men. He introduced them and Vance invited them to join them at the table. In moments the six fellows were each embracing a lovely diver on the dance floor. Ardis and Vance remained at the table making their plans for the night.
The six couples kept dancing, changing partners each time. About an hour later, Anita was the first to leave with her young man. She announced, "We are tired. See you for breakfast at eight."
As they walked for the door, arm in arm, Vance whispered to Ardis, "That redhead is going to fuck that young stud until he won't know which end is up."
Ardis agreed, adding, "That cunt lapping you gave her a while ago sure as hell flipped her but it's easy to see she is hot to trot again now."
In half an hour the other five girls had departed the scene and were soon bedded down with their new friends.
By that time Vance and Ardis were in the mood again so they went up to his room. She agreed to settle for only one diddle before sleeping since he had given her one load a few hours earlier and one more would just about be his quota.
They started it with a massage like the one the night before in Paris and ended it up with a very satisfying copulation.
The next morning Ardis woke him up playing with his peter but he begged off since he had big plans for the doctor's wife, little Judith.
Around the breakfast table at eight, Vance got a hard on listening to the girls telling about their night in bed with the Egyptians. Mickey confessed that she had made her selection because of the monstrous erection she felt while dancing. She ex claimed, "That bastard had Claude outclassed by more than an inch and even bigger around. He drilled me twice last night and then for twenty minutes this morning. Oh! I feel great!"
Brenda's big brown eyes sparkled as she told them, "That lovely stud I got only had five inches but I swear it was as thick as this glass." She held up a water glass two and a half inches in diameter and went on, "And believe it or not, his tongue was as long as his pecker. It took him half an hour to come and we had two before sleeping and another one this morning; what a fuck!"
Georgia was next to chime in with, "My darling, Ira, has a very unusual six incher. It curves up, damn near making a semicircle. That knob of his rubbed against places in me that have never been touched before. I have his phone number and intend to get some more of that."
The other girls had glowing remarks to make about their bed partners, too, and Vance got very excited.
When the girls had left for the contest, Vance went back to his room to phone his old sweetheart. She answered the second ring and he started with, "Hi! Pussy cat. How about a cup of tea?"
She stuttered a little and asked, "Could that be Vance Brandon?"
He answered, "In person, baby. How you doing?"
She told him, "I'm doing fine right now. I have never in my life been so glad to hear from anyone. Where are you?"
He told her and invited, "How about dropping by for a pot of tea?" He never forgot how she loved to drink hot tea with lots of lemon and sugar.
She exclaimed, "Vance, I'll be there in fifteen minutes. Oh! I'm glad you called. Bye Bye, lover." He smacked her a loud kiss and hung up.
He then ordered tea with plenty of lemons and sugar. There was a little table out on the cool, shady balcony so he took out two chairs. Dressed only in his Bermuda shorts he impatiently waited. In about ten minutes the big pot of tea arrived. He fired up another cigarette and continued to pace the floor.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, he heard a soft knock on the door. He dashed over, flung it open and reached his arms to pull her inside. He exclaimed, "Wow!"
As he crushed her in his arms she gasped, "Oh! You darling!" There was a long kiss then which ended only because Vance was out of breath.
Judity looked very chic with her coal black hair cut short and she was even more beautiful than when he last saw her. She wore a very short red mini skirt with a tight, low-cut silk blouse that showed a generous portion of her thrusting, creamy breasts.
He noticed she had gained a few pounds but it was all in the right places.
Her thirty-seven inch boobs had become at least forty and her hips were a little broader but she still had a breathtaking figure, much more attractive than when she was nineteen. He told her so and she was obviously pleased, telling him, "You are so sweet, honey. You are more handsome than before, too."
Vance had a strong urge to try to get her in bed right then but he remembered the tea. They walked out, sat down and he poured the tea.
He asked, "How is your married life, sweetheart?"
She answered, "It's not too bad, I guess. We have a lovely five bedroom, two story, sea-side mansion a short ways north of town. Our front yard is a huge stretch of sandy beach where I spend a great deal of my time. Have you noticed how dark my suntan is?"
Vance said, "Yes, I noticed. It is beautiful. You are several shades darker than before."
She told him, "Thanks, lover. I'm glad you like it. In a few minutes I'll let you see the rest of it." Then she continued, "And Jerome gives me anything I want. Well, almost anything."
Vance asked, "What do you mean, almost anything? Is he a little slow sexually?"
She gazed down at her tea as she answered, "Oh, he's good for four or five times a week but-but."
Vance inquired, "But what? Come on baby, tell me about it."
She asked, "Do you remember how long it used to take me to come?"
He replied, "I'll never forget. It would be at least ten minutes."
Judith continued, "And that was with plenty of foreplay, oral as well as manual. With no foreplay it takes me even longer and that's my problem. Jerome is very religious and thinks it would be a mortal sin if I held his cock in my hand. His fingers have never touched my cunt, either. As for oral love, that is unspeakable. So only about once a month do I reach orgasm. You see, I've never stepped out on him but I'm afraid he will be a cuckold today. It's been more than seven years since I held a prick in my hand."
As Vance unzipped, he asked, "Shall we change that, dear?"
Her little hand darted inside and she affectionately squeezed his half-erect shaft saying, "Oh, good heavens! That feels good!"
Ten seconds, after three or four squeezes he was as hard as a steel rod.
Judith stood up then and told him, "I need that somewhere else besides in my hand."
He agreed, "Your hand feels good but you have better places. Let's go."
Vance stepped out of his clothes and watched in admiration as the dusky doll got out of her clothes. As he sat on the edge of the bed he concluded that she had forty inch knockers, a twenty-four inch waist and fascinating forty inch hips. Last to come off was her black panty hose. When he got his first glimpse of her pubic hair he was startled because he had forgotten what it looked like. In all his travels he had never seen anything like it. It was a black streak going up toward her navel about four inches and was only an inch and a half wide. Her long clitoris could be seen extending its red head provocatively out between her brown, long lips. He grasped her nudity in his arms as he told her, "We have eleven years of lost time to make up for. How would you like to start?"
She exclaimed, "Sixty-nine me a few minutes first before we fuck. Lie on your back and eat my pussy while I take your lovely pecker down my throat." He was quick to get in place and she pounced right on top of him. As his tongue got busy, a flood of memories came back to him. Her cunt had exactly the same fragrance as it used to. She never used anything in her douche water-just plain warm water. This caused her to have a slight pussy smell, nothing unpleasant but instead very arousing. She also still used the same perfume in her quaint little pelt.
Vance had also forgotten how extremely hard her clitoris would get-just like a bone. She had told him she liked his fast tongue vibrating across the head to be interrupted frequently by sucking the shaft all the way in his lips and a few nibbles. Then he remembered that she always liked for him to use his thumb in her vagina as he inserted his middle finger in her anus.
Judith attacked his vertical symbol of manhood as if she were starved and skillfully began thrilling him. She had one hand wrapped around it as she lightly massaged all over his testicles with the other. She was moving from side to side with each thrust in her mouth, causing her bulging breasts to thrill him as they rubbed across his tummy. He reached up one hand and fondled them, first one and then the other. She mumbled with her mouth very full, "Roll the nipples, honey. Oh! That feels good!"
They thrilled each other for about ten minutes when Vance felt himself approaching explosion. He told her about his condition and she promptly got off. She stood on her knees and elbows as she told him, "There is something else I haven't had since getting married, 'Lassie' style. Come get me, you beautiful stud." She held her knees tightly together and he was soon stabbing away at her, slapping his thighs loudly against her sexy looking bottom.
Ten more minutes and Vance again got close to the popping point so he suddenly pulled out of her, making a loud "plop".
She commanded, "On your back again, lover. Screwing that way is something else I haven't had in seven years." That change only took a few seconds and little Judith put on a highly erotic show.
Vance reached for her boobs and holding a nipple in each hand, he pulled them toward his face as he told her, "Give me those beautiful brown tits, darling."
As she leaned forward she said, "That is something else Jerome never gives me." As he sucked in a big mouthful, he remembered that she used to want him to nibble the nipples lightly at first, then harder until she stopped him.
Vance told her, "You might be out of practice on these things we've done so far but honestly, you are even more artistic than you were the other times."
She reached for his hand and guided his middle finger down to the center of her sensitivity, ordering him, "Do my love knot, sweetie, and I'll soon be ready for the big moment. You know, you are the only person I ever knew who calls the clitoris a love knot?"
He reflected, "Yes, baby. I dreamed that one up in high school. Another one I dreamed up back then, how do you like to have your pubic hair called a pussy pelt?"
She laughed and answered, "That's cute. Do you like my pussy pelt?" He told her it was very unique and that he loved it. He rolled his finger pretty roughly on her hard clitoris and a few moments later she cried out, "Oh! Oh! Wow!" she made noises as if she were in terrible pain for nearly a minute. Her bottom was going so fast he couldn't believe it. When it was over, she rested her weight on his groin as she sighed, "Oh how tremendous! I really needed that one. It felt like the gates of heaven were opening for me. Never, never have I had an orgasm so totally intense. It was absolutely perfect!"
Vance grasped her brown, silky buttocks with both hands, hugging her in to him as he began charging up at her with all his might. She circulated her bottom at a terrific rate of speed as he continued sucking big mouthfuls of her tasty tits. She sighed, "Oh! Lover! It still feels good."
He told her, "I'm coming baby. Keep grinding. Wow! Here it is. Oh! Sooooo good!"
She cried, "Yes, I feel it. Flood me darling, fill my cunt."
For several minutes they lay there side by side, silently enjoying a brilliant afterglow. Judith asked him, "What are your plans for the rest of the day and tonight?"
He answered, "One little word sweetheart, you. I wish you knew how the memory of that three day honeymoon has haunted me all these years."
She asked him, "Then how come you never answered any of my letters? I wrote you three times and was hoping you'd ask me to marry you."
He replied, "I'm sorry, baby. Things were so hectic back in those days. I was trying to get out of the service as soon as possible and was very busy getting ready to start my flying service business. We'll make up for it now, though. Could you stay with me tonight?"
She answered, "I could call and tell my husband I am flying to Jerusalem to visit my girl friend. We are very close and I fly over to spend the night with her frequently. I'll phone her and tell her about it so in case he might call for me she'd know what to tell him. I usually take a late afternoon flight back so I can be with you until four tomorrow afternoon."
He grasped a big protruding knocker and told her, "Great, lovely lady. I'm going to fuck you until I can't move a muscle. I wish we could get together more often. Do you ever come to the States?"
She answered, "Yes, we are usually there two or three times a year."
They made arrangements then to meet on her next visit.
Vance ordered another pot of tea and they sipped and talked for an hour. They stayed inside for their tea this time because he wanted them to remain nude.
Talking as he admired that-lovely dame soon disturbed his limply hanging lance and Judith watched as it began growing. This view gave her steaming hot pants and she could feel her juices trickling down out of her slit. She cried out, "Look, Vance. You are getting big again. Does my nude body do things to you?"
He assured her, "Baby, your sensuous body would make an erection on a marble statue."
She sat on the floor between his legs and said, "Let me tease him to torrid turgidity. Oh! I love that big monster. He is even prettier now than all those years ago." The entire organ disappeared in her mouth as she cupped his two hanging nuts, squeezing affectionately. He put both of his palms at the back of her head and hunched in until her pretty red lips touched his hairy mound. She soon accomplished her mission, stood up and told Vance, "You are the only man who ever gave me an oral orgasm, would you believe that? I wish you would nibble my knob to climax while I suck you dry. Is that O.K. with you?"
He exclaimed, "I'm ready, lover. I have a little girl friend in California named Carol. She has a very interesting routine she calls 'The roll'. It starts with the sixty-nine with you on top for awhile. Then we roll to our right sides for more genital gobbling. The next move gets me on top which is followed by a roll to our left sides. It ends with you on top again. Sound good?"
She answered, "It sounds delicious. Lay down and let's get going."
He asked, "Do you mind if I get a few photos of you first?" She told him she'd be glad to pose any way he wanted her to. He broke out his little camera and told her the positions to attain as he got a dozen very sexy shots. She was a natural born model and he got some outstanding pictures.
Then he put the camera on the stand and told her, "Now, we will photograph ourselves in each of the positions we get in."
This love scene continued for over twenty minutes with about five minutes in each position. Finally she wiggled into her first cunnilingus orgasm in over eleven years and a moment later drained out his last drop until his soft, useless projectile fell out of her mouth to hang down over his wellpumped balls.
They slept for a couple of hours and both woke up starved. Judith said, "Let's have something sent to the room instead of going to a restaurant. A large percentage of these million and a half natives recognize me and if the wife of a famous doctor were seen in the presence of another man it would hit the gossip columns and could make things very sticky for me. Do you mind?"
He replied, "Fine with me. What would you like?"
She thought a moment and answered, "I could go for a dozen fried oysters with champaigne."
Vance phoned in the order and a few minutes later it was delivered. He slipped on his Bermudas and Judith put on Vance's bathrobe when they heard the knock on the door. After the waiter departed they again disrobed.
At the swimming pool around three o'clock, Mickey had just made a dive from the fifty foot board when a young Negro boy approached her. He exclaimed, "Your dive was classic. You're a cinch to win first prize. Oh, my name is Greg Granville. I'm from Capetown, South Africa."
Mickey politely put out her hand and told him, "Glad to meet you, I am Mickey Vernon from California. Thanks for the compliment. Do you dive or swim?"
He answered, "I swim, specializing in the hundred meter."
Mickey noticed that he was a handsome youngster with a flaired-out hair-do in the Afro style, black as the ace of spades, six feet tall with broad shoulders and rippling muscles all over his body. Maybe sixteen years old. But these physical features were not what really impressed her. It was the huge bulge in his wet bathing trunks that caught her eye. She thought, "Those balls are like extremely large lemons and that hose must be a whopper!"
Mickey asked, "Greg, would you like to have dinner with me at the Normandy this evening around six?"
He exclaimed, "I'd love to. I'm stopping there, too. May I come to your room earlier?"
That question shot a thrill through her sex organs and she answered, "Of course. I have to make three more dives at three-thirty then we can take a taxi to the hotel together."
Greg went to his dressing room and returned wearing a flashing, white linen suit, white panama hat and suede shoes. He watched as Mickey did a spectacular swan dive first, followed by her thrilling triple somersault. Her act ended with a very graceful half Gaynor.
She then made her way to her new, young prey and told him, "Greg, I'll be dressed in a jiffy. Wait here for me."
She hurried back wearing her brief mini skirt and even briefer halter and gushed, "Come on, sugar. Let's go." She took his arm, he reached his arm around her to where he could feel her firm breast and they walked out to the taxi stand.
On the ride to the hotel they went into a passionate kiss as he fondled her boobs and she set her mind straight to the dimensions of his thrilling artillery. When she felt its extreme hardness, her sexual mouth watered causing her nookie nectar to flow out, running down over the crack of her ass. She said to herself, "This mother has a hell of a lot more than Claude. Could it be a foot long?"
On entering her room she remarked, "I only have a bottle of gin. Do you like that or shall I order us a drink?"
He replied, "Straight gin is fine for me. It sets my fires of passion going like nothing else."
She exclaimed, "Good. Then straight gin is what I want you to have." She began undressing and he quickly joined her. When she first saw that sixteen year old boy's manhood hanging down it nearly floored her. It was rapidly enlarging as he watched her become nude. She walked over to him, putting an arm around his shoulders as she took his black hose in her hand. She asked, "Just how big is this going to grow?"
He answered, "Only eleven inches long and two and a half inches thick. Can you take it?"
She replied, "Hell yes! I've had ten and a half inches several times and anything can stretch half an inch." She then walked over to where he sat, with both hands spread open her vulva and as she shoved it toward his mouth asked, "Would you like to tongue my twat a little?"
He got wide-eyed with a startled look on his face and stammered, "You-you mean you want me to scarf your snatch? But I never did that before." He sniffed at it a couple of times and continued, "But it smells good. Why not?"
He took both hands and pulled her toward him and awkwardly began licking up and down her warm, moist lips. She showed him where her sensitive spot was and he was soon thrilling her as well as anyone could. It didn't take long to bring her to a gasping orgasm and she noticed that his big black bone had grown to maturity. She asked, "Greg, did you like that?"
He answered, "Hell yes. That's as much fun as fucking virgins."
Mickey wanted to know, "Have you taken on many virgins, Greg?"
He proudly exclaimed, "Oh sure. I've averaged one a month for the last two years. See, I have this little system worked out. When these little chicks in my neighborhood get up around twelve years old I start getting friendly. You know, give them candy, carry their books, play ball with them and take them for walks.
"Then when their bosom starts to blossom, usually when they're thirteen, I take them for a real walk. We live at the edge of town and nearby is this big field where there are lots of bushes and some real high grass. That's where it all happens. First I teach them how to suck my cock for awhile then when they are burning hot, I spread their legs and slip it to them. There is nothing in the world that thrills me like that little squeal they let out when I break that maidenhead. Later, they want to go back for more and I'm happy to oblige. You know, I have more fucking right there in my neighborhood than any ten men could take care of."
Mickey then told him, "You'd enjoy those girls a lot more if you'd eat their little pussies awhile before getting their cherry, don't you think?"
He agreed and she asked, "Greg, how would you like to have seven sexy dolls entertaining you at the same time?"
He exclaimed, "That sounds like it would be out of this world. Why do you ask?"
As she walked to the telephone she told him, "Just wait."
She soon had convinced her six friends that they would miss a real blast if they didn't hurry to her room.
Mickey also phoned Vance and invited him and his lover to come and observe.
They all arrived about the same time and began undressing. Vance and Judith lay on the bed on their tummys and watched as they got started. Those hot girls attacked that young Negro like they hadn't been screwed in a year. They saved Ardis for the last and that young stud just about flipped as she zapped out the last of his sap. He flopped around and cried out, "Oh! You're killing me! That is driving me nuts!"
This all brought Vance and Judith to a seething state of arousal. As they laid on their sides facing each other, she threw her thigh across his hip and aimed his pecker in the direction she wanted it. He lunged at her and she could feel his entire seven inches slide into her waiting vagina. They began a rhythmic lunging at each other and put on a very lively show for their eight voyeurs.
In a few minutes the show he was watching and the fondling he was getting, brought Greg to a new erection and those divers took him on again. Mickey took his load that time and again his organ got a new thrill. Before an hour had passed those girls had gone to bangsville three times with that horny young stud.
All of the girls had enjoyed his piece of heavy artillery in coitus as well as his near virgin tongue.
About nine that evening the entire group, except Greg, Vance and Judith, took cabs to the Kit-Kat Club where they saw a very erotic show and danced to some fine music. At eleven they decided to go to the Neptune Club. They saw another fine show, danced to some terrific music and all got pretty high on booze. They learned that the Neptune had been built by four military officers, two English and two American.
Quite a contrast to the Egyptian food, the club served fish and chips and several other English dishes. They brought from America hot dogs, hamburgers and chili and were doing a terrific business.
After finishing off a big bowl of chili, Mickey remarked, "I'm pooped. You guys can stay if you want to but I'm going back to the Normandy. I left Greg in my room with a fresh jug of gin and I'll bet that mother is gassed out of his gourd by now."
She guessed about right because when she got back in her room she found him sprawled on his back, bare assed naked, snoring. She quickly joined him in nudity and got on the bed beside him. In its flaccid state his big spent organ was over eight inches long. Mickey grasped it in her hand and thought, "Would it be possible that I could get this black beauty hard again? I'll give it a try." She leaned over and took the velvety, black knob deep in her mouth and her tongue darted all over it. Both of her hands were wrapped around, squeezing then releasing, squeezing and releasing. She noticed that this stopped his snoring. She gave him all the sucking pressure she could muster up and soon felt it begin to swell. In a couple of minutes it was a throbbing beauty, stiff as a board.
Greg stirred a little then and with a thick tongued, intoxicated sound muttered, "Oh! Baby! Touch off my torch! That is the greatest blow job I ever had. Those young chicks I have should take lessons from you."
She raised up and asked, "Are you up to another fuck, honey?"
He answered, "Sure, doll. But please give me a little more of your face before we start." She continued a minute or more before mounting him and guiding his black bone into her vagina.
For the next half hour they went at it in several different positions. Finally she asked, "Greg, are you going to be able to come? I've about had enough."
He kept drilling from above her as he said, "Give me one more minute and if I don't make it I'll give up." She gave him her very best then as he lunged at her as fast as he could. He kept mumbling, "Come, you black mother, come. If you don't come right now I'm going to pull you out."
Then he raised up saying, "It's no use, sweet baby. I'll give you a rain check on it until tomorrow morning. Too much gin."
She added, "And maybe too much pussy?"
When Greg's gang bang ended that evening, Vance and Judith returned to his room. The screw they enjoyed in Mickey's room had satiated them both so they just lounged around enjoying each other's nudity. Vance ordered a pitcher of orange juice and a bowl of ice. He had a quart of vodka so they enjoyed some cool screwdrivers. After an hour they were both feeling a little tipsy and Vance got the idea of taking some more pictures. He took fifteen of Judith in a variety of poses, all different from the ones he had taken earlier.
Judith asked, "Can you have regular prints made from this film or do they have to be slides?" He explained, "The film company will only make slides of anything pronographic but after I get the slide, there is a photographer in Eureka who will make prints for me. He can make two by three inches, five by seven or eight by ten."
Judith exclaimed, "Vance, let me take one of you alone with a hard on. Then send me a two by three print. I want to carry it with me in my purse. I have several girl friends I'd like to show it to."
Vance replied, "That is fine except I don't know if I can raise a hard or not."
She retorted, "Let me worry about that, dear. Lay back on the bed and I'll tantalize your girl tamer."
She sat on the edge of the bed beside him, facing his head as she rested her elbow on the bed between his thighs. Her left knee was pressed against his side and her right foot was on the floor with the leg held straight. This gave him a perfect view of her vulva and he ordered, "Hand me the camera, baby. I want to get this view of your pretty little pussy." As he snapped the picture she grasped his sleeping shaft and it went out of sight in her mouth. She shook her head rapidly from side to side several times then began rotating her head around, very fast. In a few seconds she could feel it swelling and in less than a minute it was proudly standing at attention.
She let it slide down her throat several times before standing up exclaiming, "There. Isn't he a beauty? Stand there by the door with your side to me as you smile at me. That's it. Smile big." She pressed the button and asked him, "How do you get it ready for the next picture?"
He answered, "It's ready now."
She came back with, "But you're not. Look, you're sagging. I'll fix that."
She knelt in front of him and sucked it deep into her mouth. Her head swayed forward and back several times as her finger tips teased his testicles. Half a minute later she backed away and his rod stuck up at a slight angle. She quickly got the camera and ordered, "Smile, daddy."
As Vance was taking his next drink, Judith sadly watched her artistic accomplishment die a slow death. In a short moment it was hanging limply straight down, totally useless except for piddling.
They kept slugging them down pretty fast and were soon up with the kites. Judith enjoyed the tales Vance told about some of his erotic conquests. She got a great kick out of hearing about his first piece of ass. It was with a thirty-five year old housewife, a neighbor down the block and she broke him in with a bang. First it was fellatio, then sixty-nine, anal intercourse and finally intercourse with her on top. These encounters continued at least once a week until over a year later when this broad and her family moved out of town. A few weeks after the first session, he scored with that sex-starved dame's fifteen year old daughter. She already had two years experience so between the two of them, they gave Vance quite an education in things sexual. He made it with the daughter almost every afternoon while her mother worked three hours on a part time job.
Judith asked, "How about the daughter? Did you screw her in the ass, too?"
Vance answered, "Hell yes! She liked it almost as well as her sexy mother did."
She went on, "Do you know, Vance, I've never been fucked in the ass. Do you think I would like it?"
He assured her, "Most girls think a sex session is not complete without it. Tomorrow we will give it a try. O.K.?" She agreed.
Mickey was very pleasantly awakened at seven the next morning. Greg's cunt lapping tongue was attacking her clitoris and she could feel his big hard hose sawing across her throat. She rolled her head to the side and guided that black brute into her mouth. He mumbled in her pussy, "Good morning, lover. How am I doing?"
She mumbled back, "Great, stud. Keep it up." He soon brought her to a gorgeous orgasm and then he cashed in her rain check from the night before.
Vance and Judith awoke after nine the next morning, tightly clinched in each other's arms.
Vance exclaimed, "Oh! You beautiful baby!" Then there was a long sloppy kiss with both tongues darting all over.
As she felt his erect shaft pushing against her thighs she reached down and took it in her hand. She cried, "Oh! How beautiful he feels. He is leaping into rigidity. Now he is as hard as a bone, daddy. Want to stick him up my ass, sugar?"
"Why not?" He replied and reached for the Vaseline. He ordered, "Turn over, beautiful, and spread your legs. This might hurt a little at first but relax as much as possible and it will soon be a different story." He greased them both good and made contact with her anus. The virginal little orifice put up quite a battle but was soon defeated as his big knob opened her rectal door.
She groaned a little and said, "Wow! That stings but don't stop. Put it all in me." Very slowly he inched his way in until all of his seven inches was submerged in her bottom. As he began making his thrusts she exclaimed, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Oh! Ream my ass, darling."
That tight little ring of hers soon had him ready to errupt so he asked, "Are you near the big moment, lover? I'm getting close."
She replied, "If you will finger my love knot I think that will do it." He obeyed her and his other hand went to work on one of her boobs, pinching the long, erect nipple. In a moment the thrills of a beautiful orgasm rippled over their bodies.
They had breakfast sent up then and all morning they just talked and drank tea. She told him she and her husband would be in San Francisco the end of July and they agreed on a rendezvous. It was about three when they were ready to begin their final love scene.
Vance was sitting in a big easy chair with Judith sitting across his lap, her legs dangling over the arm rest. She had one hand between his legs caressing his very stiff penis. He was nibbling on a nipple as his hand cupped and fondled her other breast. His other hand was on her vulva slowly rubbing the lips together. Suddenly she told him, "I hate to tMnk of it this way, but I'm ready to begin our farewell fuck, are you?"
He answered, "My balls are boiling, baby. But remember, it won't be farewell for long. It's only about five weeks until we meet in California."
With a big smile Judith said, "I'll be counting the minutes until that day, sweetheart. You know Vance, in all my life I have never had more than one climax in one session. I understand that a lot of girls have several." Vance told her she was right and she continued, "On this one let's go a long, long time and maybe I can get a second one."
He told her he thought she had a marvelous idea then asked, "How would you like to get this little classic started?"
She suggested, "Let me get on top in the sixty-nine position. This time, the harder I push down on your mouth, the harder you nibble my love knot. I'll raise up if you get too rough."
Vance sat on the edge of the bed and lay back, leaving his feet on the floor. Judith wasted no time getting in her place above him. He placed a pillow under his head and they quickly made their contacts. He got his thumb and middle finger in place where she wanted them and he began nipping his lips and teeth at her bony little projectile. She was making a humming, gleeful sound as she showed his throbbing cock all the tricks of a super sensuous girl. He was biting her so hard it seemed to him it would be hurting but she kept pushing down.
He then sucked the shaft in his mouth a moment before he bit again, harder than ever before. Judith groaned as if in pain but then mumbled, "Oh! That feels great!"
Vance thought if he bit any harder that thing would bleed but she kept pushing downward and he kept increasing the pressure of his teeth. Finally, she did lift up and the head of her shaft was pulled from his teeth. After a few seconds, though, she was pushing down again. This had gone on over ten minutes when Vance realized that her hungry mouth would be flooded if he didn't stop her.
He pushed her up as he asked, "What's your pleasure next, pussy cat?"
She replied, "Let's do the 'Lassie' bit now. I love to do all these things I haven't enjoyed since marrying. Fuck my cunt, daddy."
In a very few seconds he was on his knees giving her his best plunges. He admired the beautiful view in front of him and complimented her, "Baby, did you know you have the prettiest bottom in the world?"
She wiggled it a little faster as she told him, "Thanks, you handsome stud. Would you like to put it in my ass for awhile?"
He answered, "My pleasure, doll. I love to farkle your fanny." He withdrew, rubbed his hand across her dripping lips then separated her cheeks to lubricate around her brown little anus. With much less effort than that morning, he was able to quickly sink his shaft into her lovely dusky butt.
Judith kept sighing and telling him how good it felt. After a few minutes, with no warning, she screamed, "Oh! Oh!" Her vibrating rear went wild and her entire body quivered all over. When her rectal orgasm ended, she sprawled forward, straightening out her legs as she gasped for breath.
This move pulled him out of her so he laid on his back beside her asking, "Get a good one, lover?"
She answered, "Outstanding. It was on me before I knew it, with no warning." She rolled to her side, noticed Vance's vertical prick and without a word she straddled him on her knees and placed that knob at her vulva lips. She dropped down on him and he lunged up to meet her. She leaned forward as she inquired, "Want to gobble my globes, sugar?"
He only said, "Yea" as he grabbed them and began sucking as if he were starved.
Judith showed him again how very skillful she was in this position. He concluded she was as good or better than the best and she loved the oral love her big breasts were receiving. He was a little surprised a few minutes later, when she raised up, pulling that big tit from his mouth as she told him, "I want to he on top of you with my legs straightened out, honey." She was soon in that position, holding her knees tightly together and lunging up and down at him. She pressed her breasts down on his chest and moved from side to side, thrilling them both.
Next, Judith worked her body down toward his feet until she could feel the top side of his pecker rubbing against her clitoris. Vance was jabbing up to meet her attacks as both of his hands tugged at her beautiful buttocks. After about ten minutes of this she cooed, "Ah! Darling. This is going to do it. I'm about to come again." His hands went up her back and he held her crushed tightly down on him. A minute later she cried, "I'm almost there! Such a delicious feeling." With that remark, Vance began spraying her with the load he had been struggling to hold back for several minutes. Judith exclaimed, "Oh! I feel it! I feel your hot cream flooding me! Here I come. Oh! How sweet! Keep fucking me, lover. Keep going. I keep coming and coming." Then she gasped, undulating and gyrating for another half minute before slowing down and gradually she came to a sighing halt. She looked at her wrist watch and cried, "Vance, we have been fucking forty minutes! That last orgasm was the greatest thing that ever happened to me. In the future, always stay with me for two comes, promise?"
He answered, "Promise, baby. I enjoyed it as much as you did, or more. Judith, you are the most beautiful and sexy girl in the world."
She patted him on the cheek and told him, "I know I'm not but I'm sure as hell glad you think so and very happy to hear you say it. I must get dressed and go."
He asked her if she'd like him to go downstairs with her and she answered, "No, lover. I want to kiss you goodbye right here and as I go out the door I want my last look at you to be as you stand in your glorious nudity with that perfect cock of yours hanging straight down. It will make me feel good to know I've given you all you want." As they kissed goodbye he could see her eyes filling with tears. Suddenly she jerked away and walked toward the door saying, "See you next month, you darling." Then she was gone.
Vance had several stiff belts of vodka then went out for a steak. He returned to his room and went to bed to get some much needed rest. He knew it would take him a while to recuperate from thirty hours with lovely, little Judith.
The middle of the following afternoon at the pool, Greg walked up to Mickey, hand in hand with a very pretty Negro girl. He said, "Mickey Vernon, may I present Tammy Tims? She's a swimmer from Capetown and there are only two things she likes better than swimming. That is fucking guys and eating pussies. Want to organize a little party for tonight?"
Mickey replied, "That sounds like a winner. I have to do one more dive and this thing is all over. Then we'll all three go to the hotel."
They went to her room and Mickey phoned Vance to invite him to her room. He arrived in a minute and Mickey introduced Tammy. It had been twenty-four hours since Judith had left and for the first time, he felt signs of life in his sexual organs. The black beauty he was admiring stood over five feet six inches tall. Her hair was cut short almost like Judith's. She wore a scanty bikini and Vance was able to scan most of her ebony skin. He figured her thrusting boobs were at least thirty-six inches, her slightly rounded belly couldn't be more than twenty-four and her bare hips had to be about thirty-five. He guessed she was twenty years old.
He grasped her shoulders saying, "I'm certainly glad to meet you, pussy cat. May I have a kiss?" She stepped toward him holding up her beautiful face with her mouth opened enough to show her pearly white, perfect teeth. As the kiss got under way he thought, "Maybe she is only twenty years old but this babe kisses like she has had forty years experience." His hand grasped one of her boobs and she took one of her hands to hold his closer into her. He could feel her pelvic region jabbing into his.
In those few moments his cock reached a full erection. Tammy squeezed it once and he drew away saying, "Mickey, I have a terrific idea. Call those college boys you took on the other night and invite them to my room at nine o'clock. Greg and I will make eight studs and Tammy together with you and your friends will make it eight couples. I believe we can have a ball. A sixteen people orgy. Sound good, Tammy?"
She exclaimed, "Groovy, daddy, groovy!"
Vance invited, "Tammy, will you come with me to my room to have a little nip?"
She grasped his arm and replied, "I'd love it," and they headed for the door.
As they walked down the hall arm in arm, Tammy asked, "Just what kindof a nip did you have in mind? Booze or a nip on my boobs or clitoris?"
Vance hugged her to him as he replied, "How about a little of all of it?"
Again she said, "Groovy, daddy, groovy."
First, Vance poured each of them half a glass of vodka and a full glass of ice water. He held up his glass and said, "Here's to the prettiest South African I ever saw."
She held hers up saying, "Here's to the sexiest white man I ever saw." They both took a good belt and put the glasses down.
He suggested, "It's too warm in here for all these clothes, don't you think?" He dropped his Bermuda shorts and she quickly got out of that bikini. Her black nudity almost floored him and his penis was favorably impressed, also, gradually raising to a horizontal position, then on up several degrees.
Tammy exclaimed, "That is the biggest white cock I ever saw. I thought they were all six inches or less."
He told her, "Wait until the party tonight. There will be an Egyptian who outclasses Greg."
She cried, "Not much I hope. That mother just about fills me. But yours is so pretty. May I taste it?"
He waved it at her saying, "Come on baby, ding my dong." As he stood there waiting, she went to her knees and took the entire seven inches in her mouth. He sighed, pulling her head toward him as he told her, "You are the greatest, black girl. Oh! Suck me, sweetie, suck me."
It sent a thrill up and down his spine as he felt her long tongue twine completely around his pecker, with the hard tip vibrating across the cleft at the bottom of the glans penis. He got the idea that she was doing her best to suck out his load and soon that situation approached. He pulled back and explained, "I have just lived over a devastating thirty hours with a nymphomaniac "and am almost back to normal. I'd like to bring you to a climax or two but I hope to save all my ammunition for the party tonight. Sit there on the bed and let me nibble and suck your love nest. You go for that?"
She replied, "I go for that." She plopped down on the edge of the bed, laid back and spread her thighs as wide as she could. As he knelt on the carpet he noticed that her mound of Venus was bald as a billiard ball. He rubbed his hand across it and could feel a slight stubble.
Tammy rubbed her hand across it and exclaimed, "Oh! I slept late this morning and didn't have time to shave it. I usually do every day. Let me take care of that now before we get started. Is your razor in the bathroom?"
Vance replied, "I'll get it for you, dear. Say let me shave it for you, will you?"
She answered, "Why not? That will be a new experience for me."
He put in a new blade, soaked half a towel in hot water and with his can of shaving foam, walked back to the bed. He pulled a chair between her knees and as he sat down told her, "You know, beautiful, in my time, I've done a lot of things to girls but in all my thirty five years I have never shaved a cunt before." He rubbed it all over with lather and very carefully began shaving. He remarked, "It is surprising how erotic this is. I'm getting a hell of a charge out of it."
She told him, "Yes, it is arousing to me, also. I think I'll always have it done this way in the future."
After scraping it clean, he took the wet towel and removed all the excess lather. Rubbing down over her vulva he noticed she had lips like he had never seen. He stretched out the outer hp and that thin flap extended over four inches. He admired the jet black surface on the outside and the shiny, bright red of the inside. He then pulled out her inner lips and discovered they were almost as massive. Vance thought, "What a lovely mouthful that will make!" He learned that her clitoris was a gleaming beauty too. He flipped that little shaft with his finger a couple of times and saw that it was nearly two inches long.
On his knees, he gave her his best for five minutes and she seemed to go crazy as she beat her heels into his back, screeching in savage ecstasy.
After two minutes of heavy breathing, she moved to the middle of the bed and invited, "Come up here and fuck me, you big mother." He obeyed her and she soon guided him into her very tight little pussy. She had her legs extended up until her toes touched the sheet at both sides of her head. After being rammed several times, she brought her legs down to lock her toes around his legs just above the ankles. As he lunged at her she began a tremendous display of her athletic ability.
Tammy was very muscular and strong because of her many years of swimming. Each time he thrust inward she would jab roughly up at him three times in quick succession. He was pumping away pretty rapidly so that caused her maneuvers to be extremely fast. After her three jabs, as he was coming up she would push her butt as deep as she could into the mattress.
Vance was very impressed with the antics of this black girl because she was showing him a kind of intercourse he had never enjoyed before. He told her, "Baby, you have the most sensational movements I ever saw. You must have many years of experience."
She remarked, "Only ten years. On my tenth birthday my twelve year old cousin fucked me for the first time."
Vance went on, "But he didn't teach you how to move your ass like that, did he?"
She replied, "Hardly. I learned that from my mother. When I was eleven we lived in a place where I could peep through a crack into their bedroom. My dad was away all week working in the diamond mines and never got home until late on Saturday nights. Then each Sunday afternoon they would fuck for three hours. I watched them eat each other and screw in every position you could imagine. Mother would come about every five minutes and carry on like she was being killed. Their first one usually lasted about ten minutes until Dad would come but the next two sometimes lasted an hour each."
As she talked, her triple jabbing never missed a lick. Vance asked himself, "Just how fast can this dame do that?" He went at her then as fast as he could possibly go and she stayed right with him.
A minute later she hugged him tighter into her breasts and began gasping, "I'm coming, stud! Keep drilling fast. Faster. Oh! Heaven is flooding the depths of my soul!" As she first began gasping, she raised her bottom half a foot up from the mattress and held it there. Then instead of three jabs at a time it was constant for a minute.
Half-way through that minute Vance told her, "My plans for saving this load until tonight are about to be pumped in your tight little pussy, baby. You leave me no choice. Here it is! Oh! Oh! Your vibrating bottom is driving me nuts! You have fucked up my plans but ah! How sweet it is."
At eight that evening they were all in a huge auditorium where the awards for the contest were to be made. All of the contestants wore their bathing suits so Vance along with several thousand others, got an eyeful of some very charming skin.
All of his friends won a medal of some kind and back in the hotel all were in a jovial mood.
A few minutes before nine Vance and his divers, along with Greg and Tammy, were having a few drinks in the nude, as they waited for the young students to arrive. Just before nine their knock was heard so Vance invited them in.
At first glance Vance agreed with the girls. They were six handsome, well built, clean-cut young men. Their eyes could be seen going from body to body as they surveyed the beautiful nudity they faced. Vance learned that none of them had ever indulged in any form of group sex and he assured them they were in for a gas.
The boys were soon undressed and in a state of readiness.
Vance mixed everyone a good stiff drink and announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my little party. For our last night in Cairo I'm sure without a doubt, it will be our best. I have my camera set up over in the comer. Does anyone have any objection to my taking a few pictures?" No one did so he went on, "Before the evening is over each girl will have sucked all eight of the cocks present and each stud will have savored every cunt here. I speak from experience when I guarantee those pussies are all delightful.
"Gentlemen, before the party breaks up, you will have deposited one load in some charming girl's vagina and the second one in one of their lovely mouths. And girls, not only will you taste each prick here but you will have a mouthful of each of your seven girl friend's tasty little box. Ladies, please kneel at the edge of the bed and lay your torsos across it. Three at each side and two at the foot. Men, get on your knees behind your favorite ass and get ready to fuck."
Vance noticed that all eight peckers were like steel. He had pulled his bed out about four feet from the wall enabling one to walk all the way around it.
He continued, "When everyone has made intromission I will start this little timer. Keep screwing until you hear the bell ring three minutes later. That will be your signal to pull out and move to the girl at your right. Ready, get set, go!"
Vance noticed that Mathew, Mickey's big dicked friend was at her rear. She hadn't exaggerated a bit. His pride and joy proudly held its head out very close to a foot.
Then he observed Brenda's friend's obese five incher, aimed impatiently at her slit. It was a good two and a half inches in diameter, as she had said.
And Ira, Georgia's partner had the weirdest organ Vance had ever seen. It curved upward like a drawn bow ready to shoot its arrow. The others were ordinary, five to six inches long.
Vance waited until the other seven guys had made their selection and was happy to see that the little Apache, Claudette was the one for him to start on.
In about twenty-five minutes, each gal had been screwed by each of the eight guys and Vance had snapped eight pictures. Then in another twenty-five minutes Vance announced, "Gentlemen, the bell won't ring this time. Keep fucking until you blow your nuts."
For the next few minutes there was a lot of gasping, groaning, screaming and sighing as each one present reached a devastating climax.
For about twenty minutes they sat in a circle on the carpet, drinking, smoking and telling jokes.
Then Vance stood up and said, "O.K. gang. Let's get this show on the road again. Girls, we are going to let you arouse us with a little Lesbianism to start things off. Mickey, lay on your back here on the floor. Tammy, kneel above her face with your butt toward her feet. That's it. Now Ardis, get on your back so Tammy can lap your cunt. Anita get above Ardis' face and let her thrill you."
In a few minutes he had the eight girls in a circle, each one giving and receiving cunnilingus. When they got started Vance ordered, "Four of you studs, you, you, you and Greg, kneel beside them and show their ass holes how talented your tongue is." In a minute they had licked the four kneeling girls and their tongues were deep in those brownies.
He told them, "When the little bell rings, you dolls on your backs remain in place and the one above proceed to the girl ahead of you." In about thirteen minutes, four shifts had been made and Vance had four more photos.
He commanded, "Switcheroo time. You beauties on your backs get up and let the other four replace you. Then take their places on your knees and elbows. That's it, girls. Before you start, look at these eight erections your performance has created. In a few minutes they will all be in each of your pretty mouths. O.K., the timer is running. Show us your best."
As the girls made their oral contacts, Vance and other three boys took the dirt road to eroticism and soon had their tongues deep in those up-turned fannies. The girls were climaxing every three or four minutes and each climax further aroused the boys.
Vance got four more photos for his collection and this sexy scene ended.
He then ordered, "Girls, all of you lay on your backs with your feet about this far from the next girl's head." He held his hands a little over a foot apart. He soon had them in a big circle and he continued, "Boys, kneel above one of those lovely faces and feed your cock to them as you lean forward and suck those cunts. Same as before, three minutes when the bell rings, leave those two and go ahead to the ones in front of you."
As Vance lowered his shaft into Brenda's mouth he began sucking enthusiastically on Tammy's big clitoris.
This oral orgy had been going on for close to an hour and Vance had eight more sexy pictures when he told them, "This is the finale, friends. The bell won't ring again. Just keep going until you've had all you want."
He sort of doubted his ability to pop again but high pressured little Georgia soon showed him he had nothing to fear. There wasn't much of a discharge but the thrills she produced were like a powerful electrical charge, rapidly going up and down his spine.
On the way to the airport the next morning, Mickey remarked, "Vance, there will be a very pleasant surprise for you when we get to Cairo International. Matsui is a diver from Tokyo and she is a living doll! She'll be flying with us to the West Coast."
When Mickey introduced them, Vance couldn't believe his eyes. Her brief mini skirt revealed perfectly shaped legs but very small. She stood only four feet ten inches, had gleaming black short hair and big brown, slanted eyes. Her face was very pretty and the first thing one noticed was her extremely small, perfectly shaped mouth. Vance's first thought was, "I'm afraid my prick won't fit in that lovely little mouth."
Viewing her from the rear, one would judge her to be about twelve years old but actually, she was just twice that. Vance felt sure she would make the trip back home much more interesting.
When they were all on board the "Redwood Redhead" Vance invited, "Matsui, want to come forward with me?"
She asked, "O.K., Mickey?"
Mickey told her, "Sure, go ahead. Have a ball. But watch out. He'll be horny as hell because he hasn't had any since last night."
Matsui smiled and said, "Good! Good!"
They took off at eight that morning. Greg and Tammy were going along as far as Casablanca. In a few minutes they leveled off at thirty thousand feet out over the blue Mediterranean. Vance turned on the automatic pilot, held out his hands and ordered, "Come here, you lovely doll." She got up and took the step to his side. He threw his arms around her tiny waist, pulling her against him as she leaned over a little to kiss him. Her tongue surprised Vance a little. From the past he had found Oriental women to be rather passive but that little tongue of hers was certainly the aggressor in this case. She could almost reach his tonsils and that pointed little tip vibrated like a rattlesnake's rattle. Then his tongue repaid the visit and was welcomed by very powerful, sucking lips. She pulled his head tightly against hers as she got his tongue deeper than it had ever been in a girl's mouth.
He got one hand inside her blouse and under her bra to find some tits like he had never felt. They were perfectly rounded, firm hemispheres, shaped exactly like a three inch orange cut in half and placed side by side.
While still in that first kiss her little hand inched its way down his chest and stomach, then farther down to hold the head of his bulging erection. She squeezed it several times before breaking away from the kiss to exclaim, "Mister Brandon! You have a nice one."
He told her, "I'll take it out for you to see if you'll take off your clothes and let me see yours. O.K.?"
She smiled and slipped off her mini skirt as she said, "O.K. Mister Brandon."
He commanded, "Matsui, please call me Vance." She replied, "O.K. Vance."
As she stepped out of her little black panties Vance noticed she had a very tiny tuft of jet black hair above her vulva. He combed his fingers through it and discovered that it was extremely fine and silky.
Last to come off was her flimsy little bra and when he first saw those bare beauties he cried, "Oh! They look delicious!" He reached for them and soon had one in his mouth. He marveled at the way they were so close together a wrinkle was formed between them. His tongue went up and down that two inch crease as he thought, "How about that?" Cleavage without a bra."
Matsui reached for his hardness again, he unzipped quickly, and got the seat back as far as it would go. As she took it in her hand she looked him in the eye and asked, "Want me to farkle your trigger, Vance?" She laughed when she saw the blank look on his face and said, "An American sailor taught me that. Funny, no?"
He told her, "Funny, yes. Just how do you go about farkling a trigger?"
She replied, "This way." She had no trouble getting his knob in her tiny mouth about three inches deep and her tongue went wild the same as it had a few minutes before in his mouth. Pleased sounds were constantly coming from her throat as she stood there on her knees beside him fellating him as only an expert can. He got a big kick out of playing with both her unusual boobs.
Vance announced on the speaker system, "Mickey, will you come forward, please?"
A moment later she came in the door, saw what was going on and exclaimed, "Well, I'll be damned. It didn't take you two long to become close friends, did it? Sock it to him, Matsui!"
Vance told Mickey, "Take my camera, stand there and get a couple of shots of us. Get where her boobs show good. Aren't they a pair of cuties?"
The first shot was of his glans penis only about half way in her puckered lips. Mickey told her to take it in as deep as she could for the next one and about five inches disappeared. Handing the camera back to Vance she told them, "I must get back to the cabin. I'm next in line to fuck Greg. He had the Indian and the cajun when I left, diddling Georgia and lapping the loveliness of Claudette. Have fun, you two." And she hurried out.
It was two minutes later when he felt the ejaculation point creeping up on him so he lifted her head saying, "Stand up awhile and rest your knees while I rest the muscles around my prostate." As she cuddled against him his mouth once more gave those globes its undivided attention. He fingered her vulva with one hand and his finger was thrilled by a very tight vagina. His thumb entertained her hard little clitoris and her wiggling assured him she was getting her kicks. Two minutes later she climaxed and Oh! What a climax! On the ground her screaming would have been heard half a mile. When it was finished she cooed, "Oh! Vance! That was good! Want me do you some more now?"
He answered, "Yea, doll. Tweak my tweeter." She laughed and said, "Tweak your tweeter? That funny. Must remember that." With this remark she went back to work.
Half an hour after their little love story started he stopped her head for the fifth time. He suggested, "You beautiful baby, how about sitting on my lap facing me? I have an idea you might like."
She exclaimed, "Anything you like Vance," as he lifted her right leg across his thighs. Her crotch pushed his erection down against his stomach and she reached both of her hands behind his neck.
He commanded, "Place a knee on each of my thighs and stand up." He pulled up on the cheeks of her butt, helping her to get in place. He got her knees at the uppermost part of his thighs and they pushed against his abdomen. She balanced herself by holding to the back of his head, pulling his face into her vulva.
He licked all the way up and down her lips and then his tongue separated them. His tongue went as deep as he could go in her vagina and he could feel that little jewel puckering. As the tip of his tongue attacked her clitoris she threw her right leg over his shoulder and pulled him closer into her. Her sexy movement thrilled him to the highest, partly because he was enjoying a new girl's pussy for the first time but mostly because she was so very small. Nothing could have forced Vance to invade the privacy of a pre-teen girl but he couldn't get it out of his mind that he was playing with a twelve year old. He said to himself, "Aw! You jerk! She's twenty-four years old. Forget it." He did forget it then and concentrated on the way she was extremely happy about what he was giving her.
Vance reached for the microphone then and with his cheek pressed against the upper part of Matsui's vulva, announced, "Mickey, please come forward again."
A moment later Anita's pretty red head could be seen leaning in the door. She explained, "Mickey is busy screwing Greg and she told me to come up. You two don't seem to be in trouble. What can I do for you?"
Vance pulled his face from the red lips he was laving, handed her his camera and told her, "Get a couple of pictures of this love scene, please."
He resumed his oral attack as he fondled both of her little round bottom cheeks, pulling her affectionately into his face.
After Anita got one picture Vance said, "Matsui, put your other leg over my shoulder and lean back against the wheel."
She obeyed and Vance thought, "This shot will drive Bull Vernon up the walls."
Just after the picture was taken, little Matsui went into convulsions that even startled Anita. She twisted her body from side to side, screaming as if there was a hot branding iron in her pussy instead of Vance's tongue. Anita watched until the little girl was back to normal and started to leave telling them, "Greg is about ready to eat my cunt so I must go."
Vance told her, "Just a second. Get two more shots before you go. Matsui, put your knees back down. That's it. Now slowly lower yourself and guide my cock in your hot little cunt. Deeper. Get it all in. That's the way. Now raise up until it is just barely in. Yea. It's your move, Anita. Fine. Now get one more with it deep in her as I suck a tit. Aren't these glorious globes?"
Anita snapped the photo and hurried back to her pleasure.
Matsui's legs were hanging down outside of Vance's thighs and her feet rested on a part of the bucket seat so she was able to raise and lower herself, meeting each one of his upward charges.
They were almost two hours out of Cairo when Vance told his playmate, "The next time you bomb, I'm going to blast you with this load I've been saving. O.K.?"
She cooed, "Blast me, baby. I've never been fucked this long in my life. Suck tits real hard, please." He did as told and soon it ended with violent, gyrating gymnastics.
Another hour and they touched down at Tripoli for fuel. Twenty minutes and they were again airborne, flying west to Casablanca. In the restroom at Tripoli Vance asked Greg, "How many times have you shot a load this morning?"
He answered, "Only one, Vance. Why?"
Vance replied, "I thought maybe on this next flight you might like to take on little Matsui. She is very delightful, hot and talented."
Greg told him, "She looks like a good fuck to me. I'm for it."
As they reached cruising altitude Vance asked, "Matsui, young Greg wields a mighty weapon. Think you might like to try him?"
She inquired, "How mighty?"
"Like this," he said as he held his hands eleven inches apart, then with the thumbs and fingers of both hands made a circle two and a half inches in diameter. She exclaimed in her cute broken English, "I never have so much but I try if you like."
He told her, "I like" and announced, "Greg Granville, flight deck please." She began undressing again and when Greg arrived a minute later she greeted him in total nudity.
Greg cried, "Holy Moses! There is not much of it but what there is sure looks heavenly."
He flung his clothes off in nothing flat and Vance ordered, "Matsui, stand there on the carpet on your hands and knees. Greg will approach you from the rear and fuck you doggie style. You like?"
She smiled and answered, "I like."
Their location made it possible for Vance to have a perfect view of her little bun shaped cunt and he was entranced as he watched Greg's big black pecker head get lubricated. Up and down it traveled the length of that groove. Once he backed away enough for Vance to see spots of white on its blackness and he knew it was his semen he had shot into her a short time earlier. This thrilled him in a peculiar, erotic way.
Vance warned him, "Greg, proceed slowly. She is a small girl and you're a big boy." It took about three minutes for him to get all the way in her.
Her groans got louder and louder until she felt his body against her little buttocks. Then she cried, "Oh! Feel good. Much good. Fuck, black boy. Fuck!" Slowly at first, he plowed deep in and then out nearly all the way. On her hands and knees she rocked forward and back to meet him, as she made those same sounds from her throat that Vance had caused a little earlier.
He couldn't take his eyes away from that magnificent view. As Greg was at his deepest, Vance calculated the point on her back that he was penetrating to. To himself he said, "That little torso has to be damn near half vagina. What a girl!"
He held up his camera and ordered, "Greg, pull it out until your bulb is in sight." He then got a beautiful photo of that copulation.
Next, Vance said, "Hold it all the way in her now and grasp both of her knockers. Both of you look at the camera and smile like you're enjoying it." As he snapped he thought, "That will make a thriller to show Rod and Rosalie some day."
Greg kept his big pile driver thrilling Matsui until she screamed in a savage passion of delight. When she returned to normal Vance told them, "Disconnect now, lovers and Matsui, he on your back with your legs spread. Beautiful! Now, Greg, on your knees get between her thighs and walk toward that cunt until your knees are alongside her little brown hips. Now make entry. Shove it all in, Greg. Put that big black salami in to the hilt. Great! O.K. Greg, plunge at her as if someone were sticking a red hot iron rod in your ass." They frantically thrust at each other until in another minute the little Oriental vaulted once again into bliss.
Vance instructed, "Greg, arch your back, lean forward and suck one of her tits as you roll the other little nipple between your thumb and fingers. Perfect!" He then recorded that scene on color film. He watched this erotic action for a minute until he got another idea. With the microphone in his hand he said, "Tammy Tims, you are wanted in the cockpit, please."
Soon Tammy entered and stopped at the door to watch what was happening on the carpet of that flight deck. Then she gushed, "Oh! Vance. You have taken me away from a savory sixty-nine with Ardis. What did you want?"
He answered, "Join this little duet to make a fantastic trio. Kneel over Matsui's face and let her long tongue thrill you. Then lean forward and show Greg how you like to ream an ass hole with your tongue."
She promptly obeyed and Matsui's little hands tugged on Tammy's big shapely butt. Her vibrating tongue dexterously went to work and gave Tammy one of the greatest thrills of her life. As instructed, she leaned forward and Greg felt a tongue darting up and down the crack between his buttocks, then a hard tiny tongue tip circling around his black ring. Suddenly he felt the little hole surrender as her tongue went deep in him. At this point Vance got his next photo.
After the girls received a grand orgasm, Vance suggested, "How about a little switch now, kids. Tammy take Matsui's place as she replaces you." The maneuver only took a few seconds and they were again going at it hard and strong. Those firm little breasts of Matsui's rubbing hard against his back as Tammy's vagina bombarded his big cock, were almost too much for Greg. He knew the end was approaching.
Vance said, "Greg, pull almost out of her cunt.
Matsui, raise up so I can see the tip of Tammy's tongue teasing you. Lift up so only the lovely tip of your tongue can be seen in his ass. Great!" He got his final picture of that session.
In a short while they landed at Casablanca International. There had been a little over six hours flying time but in Casablanca it was still only ten o'clock. They had crossed several time zones since leaving Cairo at eight.
As Greg and Vance shook hands just before take off, the virile youth said, "Vance, thanks for everything. This has been the greatest three days of my life. We can't get out of here until tomorrow morning so tonight I'm going to fuck little Tammy until I can't move."
Vance replied, "Yea, man. Drill her once for me. She is one hell of a good piece of ass."
The remainder of the flight that day was routine. All on board had already had their fires of passion extinguished. Each of the girls took turns sitting in front with Vance and the time seemed to fly by.
The third hour away from Africa, Ardis flew the "Redhead" manually. It was a big thrill for her and even more so when Vance let her make the landing on the Azores. After a quick refueling he let her taxi out to the runway and make the takeoff. She leveled off at thirty thousand feet and was ready to turn on the automatic pilot.
Mickey came forward then and Ardis left. After gabbing a few minutes Vance said, "I have a little plan formulating, for some fun tonight in Chicago. I've told you about my friends, Rod and Rosalie, remember?"
She answered, "Sure. She is the sex pot redhead and he is your old Navy buddy who packs an eight inch gun. What is that lecherous mind of yours cooking up?"
Vance continued, "They have a huge house and would be glad to put us up for the night. Incidentally, they have some color slides that will curl the hairs around your pussy. Rod has two young pilots who are bachelors, both twenty two. I haven't met them but saw their photos and they look quite rugged and handsome. Let's see, we would have four guys and eight of you girls because Matsui is going to spend the night with relatives."
"Why don't you let your sensuous brain dream up something different for us?"
She replied, "I think I can do just that. Give me a little time."
Just over three hours after leaving the Azores, they were once again refueling at Gander, Newfoundland. Then their next stop three hours later was at Toronto, Ontario.
While refueling there, Vance phoned Rosalie and told her his plan. She giggled with glee as he explained it and she gushed, "That will be marvelous. All three boys are scheduled to be back within the hour. I don't know if Ralph and Hugh can make it or not but Rod wouldn't miss it if he had to give a charter to his competition. You and your friends come on out anyway. We'll think of something interesting. I'll have a big pot of stew ready and plenty to drink." Vance told her, "Great, little pussy cat. See you in about three hours."
After taking care of the "Redhead" at O'Hara, Vance chartered a hehcopter and in a few minutes they seemed to float down to a heliport in Evanston. A short cab ride took them to the Seery home.
Rod and Rosalie rushed out to welcome them and there on the walk, all were introduced. Ralph and Hugh came out then and the introductions were completed. Before they got to the door Vance got a big whiff of Rosalie's delicious beef stew. He told the divers, "Smell that? This gal can make the best beef stew in the world."
She had already mixed a big pitcher of martinis and soon everyone was sipping on one. Everyone enjoyed the meal, had coffee with brandy and Vance suggested, "Rod, I've been telling the girls about your slides. How about showing us a few?"
Rod stood up and said, "Let's go. But I have a thing about showing them except when everyone is nude. Shall we?" He and Rosalie began undressing and everyone else followed suit. The charter pilots watched closely as the luscious divers got out of their clothes and the girls didn't miss a thing, either. Hugh and Ralph proved to be quite handsome and well built with broad shoulders. They were hung about like the average man, not quite as hefty as Vance and Rod. But that didn't bother those dames. They knew from experience that six inches is adequate if it is attached to a skilled operator.
As Rod got the slides going he said, "Vance, we have a couple of dozen new ones taken since you were here. I'll show them now."
First they saw Rosahe on top of Rod in a sixty-nine as Hugh and Ralph laid alongside, their cocks enjoying the thrill of her soft little hands. Then she was on top of Ralph laying back between his legs as he reamed her ass. Hugh was on his knees screwing her pussy with Rod above her head getting a blow job.
He left this one on only a second or two, pushed the button and went to the next one. Vance cried out, "Hold it, Buster! Let's see that again." Rod pushed the button that reversed it. After watching about ten seconds, Vance exclaimed, "Rosalie, in that one you contain a hell of a lot of cock." Everyone laughed and the next one flashed on the screen.
This showed Rosalie on her back with only her head and shoulders on the mattress. Rod stood on his knees holding her thighs widely spread, her legs over his shoulders as he gave her cunnilingus. Hugh and Ralph lay on their sides and she had both of their cocks in her mouth with each guy fondling a big knocker. That brought a round of applause from the audience and Mickey exclaimed, "Bravo, Rosalie! Outstanding!"
The following scene showed little Rosalie still on her back with her legs held straight up along Hugh's abdomen and chest as he knelt there with his rod about half way in her cunt. Rod was astride her tummy with most of his pecker out of sight between her boobs, as she cupped them together with her hands. Ralph was getting his kicks on his knees, his butt toward Rod as all but an inch of his member was in her mouth.
Rosalie kept everyone's glass filled with their favorite beverage. The scenes got more and more erotic until half an hour later Rod noticed that four erections were throbbing so he announced, "I see four studs ready for service and I'd bet my last Piper Comanche there isn't a cunt here that isn't dripping so how about a little show that is in living color?"
This met with the approval of the group and Rosalie told them, "We have a nice king size bed. Shall we go?" She led the way and everyone followed.
When they were all inside the attractively decorated bedroom Vance announced, "Mickey let us know she has planned a terrific way to start this party. Mickey take over."
She started, "Vance told me this morning about his plan for this party and I've given it a lot of thought. It is a bit unusual to have twice as many girls as boys but I think we can have a real barn burner. I believe that any party should start with everyone getting intimately acquainted with everyone else. In this first act, every stud present will fuck every girl here as well as eat her cunt. Later, before the first masculine orgasm each of us girls will have tasted all four of these lovely cocks, also.
"First, Ardis, lay here near the edge of the bed. Anita get in place beside her, on your back also. Brenda, you're next, then Carlotta. Oh, Rosalie, we will need four pillows." Rosalie soon returned with two more pillows to add to the two already on the bed.
Mickey went on, "Claudette place your pillow at the top of Ardis' head. Sit on it with your pussy near her head, your legs spread and going down along her body. Georgia, assume the same position at Anita's head. Rosalie, your place will be at Brenda's head and I'll be teamed up with Carlotta.
Alright, we are all ready for you studs. Rod, mount Ardis and fuck her in what the squares call the 'normal' position. Prepare yourself for a new thrill because that girl has a vibrating vagina that you won't believe. When you get started screwing, with a little effort you can reach Claudette's Apache pussy for a nice lunch. I'll bet you never ate an Indian girl before, did you?"
Rod confessed it was negative but in seconds, that situation changed as he tongued that black haired cunt.
Mickey continued directing, "Ralph, you screw Anita as you show Georgia how educated your tongue is. Ever eat a cajun before, Ralph?"
He answered, "No, but she is beautiful and I'm anxious to get started."
Mickey went on, "Vance, you can prod Brenda as you lap your dear friend, Rosalie. Hugh, how would you like to fuck the world's champion half Gaynor diver, little Carlotta, the pride of Detroit? And at the same time you may eat the world's champion swan diver, yours truly. In three minutes you will hear a little bell ring on this timer of Vance's. That means you boys will leave your two girls friends and go to the ones at your right. Hugh, since there are no girls at your right, walk around the bed and replace Rod as you screw Ardis and eat Claudette."
The action started and that big bed rocked like a skiff in a storm. Rod and Vance both triggered their cameras.
Twelve minutes later, when the bell rang for the fourth time, Mickey announced, "Up, you fucking studs, and let us girls change places with our part ners. Rod, get your face out of my pussy and walk around the bed to screw Claudette while you suck Ardis. All others make the same change."
Another twelve minutes passed and four more poses had been photographed. Mickey told them, "Friends, it's cock sucking time. Ardis, stand on the floor at the edge of the bed, sit down and lay back. Rod, straddle her head on your knees with your butt toward her feet. She will gobble your gun while you lean forward to give cunnilingus to Claudette. All others copy them."
Most of the girls got a glowing orgasm every four or five minutes, from the outset. This three way blow job continued for twelve minutes when Mickey ordered the switch. The girls changed places so that the one being sucked was soon doing the sucking.
Another twelve minutes of this and Mickey proclaimed, "Well, you sex happy cats, we might as well go all the way. Ardis, get on your knees and elbows and let Rod ream your ass hole. Claudette stand straddling Ardis and shove your cunt at Rod's face. All others do the same!" There was a lot of Vaseline used in the following minute and they were soon busily engaged in anal coitus and cunnilingus. Twelve minutes later Mickey ordered the switch that caused the girls being tongued to receive anal drilling.
With this act completed, Mickey announced, "Well I must admit you four studs are commendable. You have performed like sexual athletes for an hour now. You have produced innumerable orgasms for us girls and we appreciate your efforts. To show you just how much we enjoyed it, I have a hundred dollar watch that you fliers always use, which I am going to award to the one who can come the quickest now in the girl of his choice. The watch has the stopwatch feature and I will time you as you fuck in the 'Lassie' style. Pull out so ah can see your first or second spurt of semen splatter her butt and that will be the end of your battle in the contest. Select any girl except Ardis and me because I'm ruling us out as unfair competition. Not bragging, but we are a little different as you have all probably noticed. Rod, you be first. Who do you want to fuck?"
He answered, "I don't think this would be quite fair. I know Rosahe could pop me in a very short time so I must rule that out. How about letting the girls draw straws with the shortest one getting me and then Ralph, Vance and Hugh getting the next three."
They all agreed he had a good idea and Rosalie got six toothpicks. Georgia won Rod and they began screwing. As his honey sprayed her ass, Mickey announced, "One minute, twenty-four and eight-tenths of a second. Write down Ardis."
Then it was Vance's turn to bang Claudette. In less than a minute she reached the peak, screaming into a very wild, wiggling climax. This did it for Vance and he splattered her brown, shapely butt as Mickey cried out, "Fifty-seven and two-tenths of a second. O.K. Ralph, Carlotta is waiting for you."
Gasps and moans filled the room for awhile until Ralph cried, "Here it is sweetheart. Oh! How sweet!" His first blast went up the middle of her back and Mickey said, "Forty-eight and six-tenths of a second. Hugh, now it is up to you and Brenda to beat that."
Hugh said, "Wait until I get it in good before starting the timer." Then he exclaimed, "It's in. The show is on."
He began lunging at her as if demon possessed. Wham! Wham! Wham! He slapped against her buttocks as one hand grasped a lot of her blonde haired pussy pelt. His other hand played with a very large, bulging, enticingly, hanging boob. Her wild undulating soon accomplished its purpose and she yelled as it hit her, triggering him and he jerked out to let his voyeurs see a big drop drench her cunt hair. He quickly got back in her to pour several more blasts.
Mickey exclaimed, "Hugh is the winner with forty four and one tenth seconds. Congratulations Hugh, and tonight you may sleep with Brenda."
Just after eight the following morning there were several fond farewells. The Seerys drove them to the heliport in their station wagon and waved goodbye as the big chopper lifted off of the pad. Then at O'Hara all the girls except Ardis, Matsui and Mickey went their separate ways. A few minutes later Vance and his three charming passengers were winging their way westward.
Bull met them at the airport and in his Cadillac limousine drove back to Pigeon Point road. He was obviously overjoyed to meet Matsui and Ardis. On the drive he told them about a welcoming party he was already planning for that evening. He explained, "I'll get Claude to come so we will have three couples. Mattie Lou told me she didn't mind having Claude join us without her. She has an eighteen year old neighbor boy who is strong and extremely verile." Bull laughed and went on, "She told me that young buck always comes in three minutes on the first one. Then he likes for her to suck his nuts and masturbate him while he mouths her vulvar charms. In just a few minutes he is ready to fuck again and can continue as long as she likes."
Mickey chimed in, "Very, very interesting."
On arriving home Bull phoned a catering service to deliver five filet mignon dinners. Martinis were served and Bull wanted to hear all about the trip. Vance first told him about the flight and the perfect performance of the "Redwood Redhead". Then Mickey began undressing as she filled him in on all the sexy details. In two minutes there was not a thread on anyone. Vance watched Bull as he got his first look at Matsui in her glorious nudity. It seemed that his eyes would pop right out of his head as he stared at that little doll.
Mickey didn't leave out a single detail about their experiences. Bull listened carefully to every word. When she finished, Bull commented, "I sure wish you would have brought that black couple along, also. You think they would fly over for a visit if I paid their way?"
Vance told him, "I'm sure they would be glad to. I have their addresses and phone numbers. We could call and find out."
Bull said, "We'll do that tomorrow. Matsui, come over here and let me kiss those cute little boobs." She walked to where he sat and he held one in each hand admiring first one and then the other before kissing them. His flaccid penis could be seen swelling.
Bull remarked, "Damn! That makes me horny as hell. I haven't had any since the night before last."
Mickey inquired, "Who did you fuck then, lover?"
He answered, "Deedie and Nina, two of the girls from my office came out for dinner. Later we balled it up for a couple of hours before going to bed. They were real delightful to sleep between. Say Vance, I've hired a new eighteen year old receptionist who is a knock-out."
Vance remarked, "Great. I'll check her out tomorrow."
It was seven-thirty when they finished their steaks. Then it was coffee, followed by several shots of creme demente. Claude arrived then, he was introduced and the three girls undressed him. When Matsui first saw his monstrous manhood she began fondling it with both hands.
Mickey asked Bull, "Well darling, which one do you want to screw?"
He had been eyeing Ardis a lot and had been trying to figure out what her pulsating pussy would feel like so he asked, "Ardis, want some of this?" as he waved his erect projectile back and forth.
She promptly laid on the carpet, spread her legs, opened her red meat with the fingers of one hand and exclaimed, "Come and get it while it's hot, sweetheart."
He hurriedly crawled on that beauty and went to work. In a moment she turned on her charm. This made Bull arch his back, as he cried out, "Son of a bitch. I wouldn't believe it if I didn't feel it. Can you teach Mickey how to do that?"
She assured him, "Of course. She is working on it already. Just wait a few weeks and she'll be doing it the same way."
As they got their dance of love started, Claude made entry in little Matsui. She was on her knees and elbows beside Mickey. Simultaneously, Vance and Mickey made their sexual contact. He was on his back a few feet from Ardis, with little honey blonde Mickey joyously riding him from her kneeling position.
After the three couples finished, they drank booze and went to bed. Bull with Ardis, Claude with Mickey and Vance with Matsui.
About ten the next morning Vance strolled into Bull's office. A lovely, breath-taking vision greeted him with, "Good morning. May I help you?" She was the sweetest looking blue-eyed brunette he could ever recall seeing. She was beautiful in the face with all the trimmings to match. Her blouse wasn't tight but it fit in such a way that the outline of her thirty-six inch breasts would easily be detected. She was very slender with what he figured to be a twenty inch waist and about thirty-four inch hips. Her blue mini skirt was about as short as they get. Those thighs were perfectly tapered down to tiny knees. That was as far as he needed to go to make up his mind that somehow he was going to get that dame in bed.
He answered her first question with, "Yes. You may help me. It is time for your coffee break. Be my guest?"
She held out her hand and smiling, said, "I've heard a lot about you these last two days. I'm Jane and I'm certainly glad to meet you. Sure, I'll join you for coffee."
With her high heels clattering, she walked across the room to get her purse. It had been a long time since he had seen such a sexy walk.
As they made their way down the hall he put his arm around her and tried to feel her boob but she stopped him saying, "That's a no no. Be good, even if it hurts." He removed his arm and grasped the upper part of her bare arm, holding it until they entered the coffee shop. They took a dark booth and ordered coffee.
Vance asked, "Would you like anything besides coffee?"
She answered, "No, thanks. Just coffee will be fine."
When the waitress left he gently lowered his hand to her knee. She grabbed his wrist and removed it saying, "Mr. Brandon, I'm afraid I'm not the kind of girl you are accustomed to going out with."
He told her, "I'm sorry. I'll be good now. Even if it hurts."
They had a very pleasant chat. He learned she had graduated from high school two weeks earlier, in a little town up the coast. Vance invited her to come to his apartment to hear some of his fine record collection. She refused saying, "Vance, I'm no virgin but my mother taught me to never go with a man to his apartment."
He realized he had his work cut out for him but he was more determined than ever to score with that fascinating little beauty.
Vance asked, "Will you take a ride with me on my motorcycle after work?"
She cried, "Oh! I'd love that!"
He went on, "I know a good place to eat in Fortuna. We could buzz down there, have dinner and then I'll take you home. Wear something warm. It gets a little chilly around here in the evening."
She told him she would be ready at five-thirty and wrote down her address, an apartment building two blocks away.
Vance was right on time and she greeted him at the door wearing heavy wool slacks and a wool shirt. Jane picked up her black leather jacket and said, "I'm ready, let's go."
When they got almost to the curb she exclaimed, "Oh! You have a Harley 74. They are groovy." He got on and told her to sit behind him. As they roared away she held him tightly around the abdomen.
A few miles down the freeway he grasped her hand, squeezed it a couple of times and tried to push it down to his crotch. Jane beat him in the back with her fist as she screamed, "No! No! No!"
A little later he took the Lolita off ramp and drove a few hundred yards up a dirt road, pulled off and parked, Jane asked, "What now?"
He answered, "Get off and let's stretch our legs a minute." He held her by both shoulders staring into her big blue eyes and he said, "Jane, you are the prettiest girl I ever saw." Before she could say anything he pulled her against him and their lips met. For a few seconds she kept her lips tightly clenched as he licked the entire length of them. Then suddenly she sighed, opened her mouth wide and let him suck her tongue deep in as she hugged him tightly. Their tongues did a delightful dance as he felt her firm breasts pressing against him, even through the two leather jackets. He was also thrilled as he felt her groin being pushed tightly into his. In seconds he had a rampaging hard on and knew she could feel it throbbing against her abdomen.
Vance unzipped her jacket and reached his hand in to hold her breast and much to his surprise, she didn't stop him but continued that long kiss. He guided her hand down to rub against his prick and for an instant she squeezed the swollen head.
Suddenly she backed away gasping, and cried, "Vance, this has gone too far. Let's go eat."
He didn't argue with her, knowing that in order to succeed with this chick, he must be very patient.
They had a fine roast beef dinner and before it was finished, they were much better acquainted. She told him her high school sweetheart had deflowered her two years earlier and until six months ago they had enjoyed each other almost every night. When she got pregnant he panicked and joined the army. She had an abortion which left her barren and very bitter. Vance was the first guy she had gone out with since.
When he delivered her back home he had high hopes of making her in her apartment but he was soon shot out of the saddle. She took off her jacket and told him, "You can't stay. It is strictly against the rules here. I like you, Vance and maybe we can have more fun when I get my feet back on the ground. I had a ball tonight and here is how I want to show my appreciation." She stepped in front of him, put her hands behind his neck and held up her lips for a kiss.
This one started quite a lot better than that other one. Her mouth was open to welcome him and the tongues darted, right from the first. She pushed her groin even harder than before. He got a hand on each of her buttocks and pulled hard. Vance then made a little hunch at her and ever so lightly she hunched back. Next time he did it she jabbed back. Again and again this went on and she got rougher and rougher each time. He led her hand to the knob of his erection and she squeezed it, time after time. He put his hand inside her shirt and under her bra, to find a thrilling handful of feminine flesh. He rubbed his fingers across a half inch long, very hard nipple.
Vance pleaded, "Please, dear. Let's go to my apartment."
She replied, "No, Vance. Not now. I must prepare my mind for anything like that. Don't forget, I have recently been horribly hurt."
He gave her another little peck on the lips and walked to the door saying, "See you tomorrow. Dinner again tomorrow night?" She agreed.
As he roared out Myrtle Avenue to the old Areata road, he thought about how long it had been since he had seen a dame he wanted as desperately as Jane. His testicles were throbbing in pain from the long periods of arousal.
But when he got to the Vernon's home things started looking up. Naked little Mickey opened the door for him, and led him into the living room where Bull was very busy on top of Matsui while Claude's big pile driver was being clobbered by Ardis. Vance rushed out of his clothes and was soon in a satiating sixty-nine with Mickey. Later he slept with Ardis, Bull with Matsui and Claude bedded down with Mickey again. It wasn't long before all thoughts of Jane were forgotten.
The next four mornings Vance took Jane out for her coffee break and each night to dinner. He made a little more progress each time and was sure she would be ready to surrender soon. The fourth evening they were going north up the coast to Trinidad. About two miles south of their destination, Vance took an off-ramp which led them up old U.S. 101. A mile farther brought them to the ocean and after rounding a curve, he parked. He pointed down a two hundred foot, very steep hill and said, "See that little stretch of beach down there? That is Loffenholtz Beach. Down there a half mile south is Moonstone Beach. It is nice but this one is much more secluded. Hardly anyone ever goes down here, it's so hard to get to. Let's have a steak broiling picnic down there tomorrow evening."
Jane gushed, "Oh! That sounds like fun."
They went into a clinch and for the first time, he was able to get her to hold his penis in her hand. After he reached a board-like erection, he unzipped and whipped it out. He just pushed her wrist down and her anxious little hand was soon sliding the skin up and down. He stuck his tongue deep in her ear and then asked, "Don't you want that now, lover?"
She answered, "I want it like you wouldn't believe, but wait until tomorrow."
They enjoyed a delicious Italian dinner and he took her back to Eureka. In her apartment he made another pass at Jane but it was a waste of time. Back then to Pigeon Point road where he found Bull trying to do the work of three men. Vance was glad to come to his rescue. Ardis and Mickey had been watching Bull sixty-nine the little Japanese. Both were fiery hot and Vance soon had his prick in Ardis as he lapped dear little Mickey.
After several drinks Bull took Ardis to bed and Vance slept between Matsui and Mickey.
At five-thirty the next afternoon Vance rang Jane's door bell. She greeted him with a big sexy kiss. Vance noticed she was wearing a new pair of red slacks that were so tight it looked as if they had been sprayed on. She also wore a new woolen shirt that did wonders for her knockers as they protruded out in all their glory. After the kiss he grasped her shoulders, held her back at arms length and admired her from head to toe. He remarked, "That is a very attractive outfit you're wearing, especially that pussy-pink shirt. It's sure going to be a lot of fun helping you take it all off."
At her crotch he noticed her mound of Venus bulging out in a very disturbing manner. He placed one arm behind her shoulders and hugged her in to him for another kiss. His other hand went down to investigate that mound he had admired and for the first time he got his hand on her vulva. He thriHed them both by rubbing their lips against each other for about a minute. She pulled away exclaiming, "Let's go. I'm blazing hot."
When they got to his Harley, Jane cried out, "Oh! How cute! 'Roaring Ruthie'. I never noticed that before." It was printed on both sides of the gas tank in gold letters. Then holding her hand on a bundle of canvas which was lashed to the luggage carrier above the rear fender, she inquired, "What do we have here?"
He replied, "A pup tent, beautiful. It gets cold as hell up there after the sun goes down." He placed his hand on the luggage carrier and explained, "In here we have a cooler half full of ice cubes, a dozen snap-top cans of orange juice, a quart of vodka and a pair of thick T-bones."
Jane exclaimed, "Let's go. I'm starved." They mounted up and zoomed off down the street.
Just north of McKinleyville, Jane looked over his shoulder and saw the speedometer sitting on seventy. She asked, "Won't this thing go any faster?" He soon had it up to eighty and Jane cried, "Faster." He gunned it quickly that time and with a screech of the tire that powerful machine seemed to leap forward. At ninety miles per hour he began slowing down again until it was back to seventy.
As they roared along, Vance could feel Jane's boobs pushing in on his back. He guided one of her hands down to his crotch and she found his half hard prick and squeezed it several times. A moment later her other hand was down there helping and he could feel her knees pushing harder on his hips. He put one hand behind his back and held one of her breasts. Jane was very cooperative then as she unzipped her jacket down half way, unbuttoned a few shirt buttons and guided his hand inside. She tugged at her bra, pulling it forward and down so he was able to get that searching hand against her soft, warm flesh.
By this time his very hard erection was straining to get out. This unusual embrace continued until they got to the off ramp leading to their picnic ground. Then, as they cruised up the narrow road at thirty miles per hour, since there was no other traffic and no one in sight, Vance unzipped his trousers and guided her little hand inside. Jane affectionately caressed and squeezed it, giving them both erotic thrills.
This had to end soon because they were at the spot where a narrow trail led down to the beach. It angled down the steep hill and only a very skillful cyclist could have traveled it. At the bottom, Vance parked on solid ground, just a foot away from the sand.
He untied the ropes around the tent and laid it on the ground. He opened the luggage carrier and cooler to pull out two cans of ice cold orange juice. He snapped one open, handed it to Jane and ordered, "Drink a little and I'll fill it back up with vodka." He did the same and reached for the bottle of vodka. He poured about two ounces in his can, placed his thumb across the opening and shook it. He handed it to Jane saying, "Trade." Then he spiked the other can.
After several belts, she exclaimed, "That is terrific. I can't taste anything but the orange juice."
Vance warned, "Don't let it fool you. That stuff is potent and can get you snockered before you know what hit you."
He placed his can back in the cooler and told her, "Put yours down a minute. I have a job for you." He unrolled the tent, pulled out a four by eight air mattress and ordered, "Blow this up while I pitch the tent."
A few minutes later the tent was up, with the open end facing out to the rolling surf. While they were having some more booze Vance commented, "I think this is the most beautiful spot in the world. Do you like it?"
She answered, "Oh! I love it. It is perfect, and so secluded." There was a strip of sand about a hundred feet wide and two hundred yards long. Many huge boulders were jutting up out of the water, some the size of an average house. The surf was very rough, much too treacherous to swim in. The sounds it made splashing against those boulders were thunderous.
Vance put his drink down again and commanded, "Come on. Let's gather some driftwood and pile it in front of the tent. Get only small pieces like this." He picked up a piece about a foot long. This only took a couple of minutes because the beach was dotted all over with wood.
Vance dug a hole in front of the tent, two feet across and six inches deep. In the bottom he started a fire and heaped a big pile of the wood on top of it. As it got going Vance remarked, "The smell of driftwood burning is like nothing else in the world. I love it, don't you?"
She answered, "The aroma is beautiful."
As he removed two blankets from his saddle bags he told her, "It will take about half an hour for the fire to burn down enough for broiling. Won't you join me in the tent, lover?"
She replied, "My pleasure, darling."
They spread the blankets on the mattress and on their hands and knees, crawled in. They laid side by side, facing each other for a long, arousing kiss. Vance interrupted it to suggest, "Let's get undressed, baby. I've never been this hot in my life."
In a very short time they were again embracing only this time the thrills were multiplied a hundred-fold by their nudity. Vance pushed Jane's shoulders back a little to admire what he had been holding in his arms.
It was just getting dark and the dancing flames of the campfire made Jane look even more alluring. She slowly combed her fingers through the heavy growth of hair on his chest as she sighed, "Vance, you are the greatest."
He had never held a girl whose flesh was as soft as Jane's. Her skin was creamy, like a baby's, and it seemed there was a layer of very soft flesh just underneath, a half inch thick. He felt her all over from her head to her knees. He pinched her tenderly and everywhere found that delightful softness. Underneath it he could feel muscles of average hardness but that soft skin enchanted him.
A long kiss started then and both of their hands got very busy. At first he had both of his playing with her boobs. Then his right hand slowly slid downward until he grasped as much of her vulva as possible.
Jane was sliding the loose skin up and down his turgid shaft while her other hand rolled his big balls around. Soon Vance gently pushed her shoulders and rolled her to a supine position. Immediately, his head was on her bosom and his lips were giving her hard little nipple his best sucks, for the first time. The thrills they both got from the tongue lashing that pink beauty was receiving, were beyond description.
His long finger did its manly duty down below, invading her soaking wet lips to sink deep into her very tight vagina. Vance's well trained thumb went to work on her clitoris and he calculated it to be an inch long, the size of a lead pencil and equally as hard.
Lithe little Jane gasped, "Oh! Vance. I want you now!" Tugging at his cock she continued, "I need this deep in me, right now."
Vance thought, "I'd like to eat this young, tender morsel first and have her suck my cock awhile. Guess I'd better approach that slowly, though. She's ready to fuck, and fuck we will."
Jane spread her thighs wide apart and as Vance got between them she bent her knees and held them up to where they almost touched her knockers. He leaned over her with all of his weight on his knees and elbows and much to his surprise, that teen-age lass guided his cock in as she held her slimy cunt lips apart with the other hand. As he reached the two inch depth, Jane grasped the cheeks of his bottom and pulled hard as she slowly raised her rear up to meet him. As the penetration was completed she groaned and cried, "Vance, you darling! You are invading territory that until now, has never been touched. Just hold it deep for awhile and let me get used to the filled feeling. That son of a bitch who knocked me up, had a slender five inches. Kiss me again, honey."
He had been greatly impressed by her fabulous tongue before, but now he was amazed at the way it was undulating and stabbing in and out like something gone wild. He started screwing her then, in long slow strokes. That slender little beauty, about half his age, then showed his pecker a new thrill. As he would thrust in, she would roU her butt to the extreme left, then as he puUed up away from her she twisted as far as she could to the right. To Vance, the angular penetration which resulted was highly erotic.
He gradually increased his speed and Jane kept the same rhythm artistically going. In a moment he was prodding her as fast as he could go. A minute later she surprised him again because he had never heard her use four letter words. She cried, "Wow! What a fuck! You are filling my cunt with the prettiest cock in the world. I'm coming, lover. Oh! I'm coming!" This fired his fuse and he began spraying deep in her. Jane gasped, "I feel it! I feel your fiery honey filling me. Oh! Keep on fucking me! I'm still coming. Deeper! Faster! Oh! You dreamboat! Until now I never knew what a real orgasm was."
Vance made a move to dismount her and she exclaimed, "Stay on me, sweetheart. It still feels good in me." He could feel her vagina puckering on him and he kissed her again, continuing until his limp organ was evicted. He had a towel ready and she dried them both off. Then Vance went to great lengths to declare just what a marvelous lay she was. She told him, "I never dreamed a fuck could be so out of sight, daddy."
He then suggested, "Let's get dressed and put on the steaks." He took a broiling grill from a saddle bag which had four folding legs. He forced these legs in the sand around the glowing coals then brought the inch thick steaks from his cooler to place on that grill.
He mixed another can of orange juice and vodka for each of them and they had a few snorts. They sat on the sand beside the campfire arm in arm and Vance said, "Jane, I hope this will be the beginning of a long friendship."
She chimed in, "Would you believe a long love affair?" He agreed on that and once again he kissed her pretty lips.
A few minutes later he turned over the T-bones and sprinkled them with garlic salt. Again they sat side by side on the sand, gazing at the glowing embers, listening to the sizzling of the steaks and the rolling surf.
Jane had both of her hands holding his bicep, leaning her head against his shoulder. Again she surprised him with, "I hope you won't tell Mr. Vernon about what we have done. The first day I went to work he proposed we have a little tussle in the hay that night and I told him to forget it and that if things such as that were part of my job, I would leave. He got real sweet then and assured me my job was secure, anyway."
Vance told her, "Don't worry about Bull. He is great when you get to know him. He loves pussy but if a gal doesn't want to play, he could care less. It takes oral love to really turn him on. Did you and your boy friend indulge in such pleasures?"
Jane stared at him with a bewildered look on her face and confessed, "I don't have the vaguest idea what you are talking about."
He reached for her hand and placed it on his deflated cock as he put his on her vulva and explained patiently, "It means me kissing you here," as he grasped a big handful, "And you taking this in your mouth," as he pushed her hand in to his groin. "Does that appeal to you?"
She answered, "I don't know. Do people really do that?"
He assured her, "Of course. Would you like to try it after awhile?"
Jane replied, "I'm not sure. Would you like to?"
He answered, "I'd love to and you would love it, also."
She wanted to know, "Would we climax that way with your honey going in my mouth?"
He replied, "We could if you don't mind or we could finish up fucking, if you prefer."
She held his arm a little tighter as she told him, "I'll have to give that a little thought. I do want to give you everything you want because this is the greatest night of my life. I feel just like we are on a honeymoon."
The steaks were almost done when Vance took from his saddle bag half a dozen hot dog buns which he had spread generously with garlic butter. He opened them up and placed them on the grill around the steaks. He brought out two big plastic plates, steak knives, forks and a big bag of potato chips. He told his sensuous teenager, "This is it, baby. All we have are steaks, potato chips and hot dog buns."
She exclaimed, "Oh! Sugar. That will be enough. The aroma of those steaks and that driftwood has me ravenous. How soon?"
He answered, "A minute or so and they will be ready."
A little later the T-bones were bare, the potato chip bag was empty and the two lovers were back in the pup tent, nude again. They had a fresh can of orange juice and vodka, sipping and chatting as they lay on their backs.
Another big pile of driftwood had been put on the coals and the flames were leaping up into the air. Grotesque shadows were seen on the walls of the little tent and the dim light made the amourous lovers seem more appealing to each other.
After finishing their can of sauce they began the next love scene the same as before, manual manipulation of the genitals and tit sucking. Vance raised up in a moment and exclaimed, "Jane, your glorious globes of grandeur are the most perfect I ever came across and let me assure you, I have come across quite a few."
As he resumed his laving of her breasts she told him, "That asshole who screwed me a year and a half wouldn't do that for me. I tried to get him to but he always said that was only for perverts, the stupid prick. It feels so good, Vance. Can you suck a little harder?"
He moved to the other one and turned on all the pressure he thought she could endure but she sighed, "Harder!" He obeyed and she began wriggling faster as she pushed herself up into his cunt thrilling hand.
Several minutes later, Vance left Jane's breasts and lay his head beside hers. He stuck his tongue in her ear, blew a couple of times and asked, "How do you feel about trying the oral love bit?"
She replied, "I'm hot to trot but you will have to tell me how."
Vance explained, "Just let your mouth and tongue treat my cock the same way you do when you suck my tongue deep. Here, take my finger in your mouth and practice a little." She took in his middle finger to the hilt and as she turned on her powerful sucking, her tongue darted all over it. He instructed, "Now, keep doing that while you move your head back and forth. See how fast you can go."
She couldn't go as fast as an experienced girl but he knew it would be fast enough. He realized that even her sucking his finger was very erotically arousing.
Vance told her, "You'll be great, pussy kitten, don't worry. You may feel free to move your ass around any way you like, the more the better." He moved around, putting his penis near her face and laid there on his side, resting on his elbow as he got the breath taking thrill of watching five inches of his penis go out of sight in Jane's pretty mouth. He watched her head sway back and forth three times then began his part of that virginal sixty-nine.
He started at her cunt lips and darted his tongue around on the inside of her soft thigh, down a few inches then back to lick across her vulva several times before proceeding to the other thigh. Back to his prime target then and his quivering tongue tip teased all over her labia.
From the beginning, Jane was grinding her butt around and occasionally she would thrust it up at him. His next act was to suck in as much of her lips as he could until his tongue found the slit, then he lunged at her, sinking deep in her vagina. Jane groaned and one hand left his testicles to reach down and push in on the back of his head. After a few stabs he moved his tongue up her little furrow to find that hard, jumping clitoris. He sucked it in his lips and the tip of his tongue vibrated across its head rapidly. A long finger entered her vagina and was soon joined by a second one. In and out he prodded as fast as he could.
Jane pulled her head back from his bone-like rod and exclaimed, "Vance, you are thrilling me to the high heavens. I never dreamed anything could feel so devastating. How am I doing on you?"
He lifted up for an instant to tell her, "You're perfect, baby. Just keep doing what you're doing."
She informed him, "I'm glad. Your big hard cock is thrilling me, too. I'm just about ready to come."
They both resumed their oral love making and in a minute he felt her entire body quivering. The satisfied sounds she was emitting thrilled Vance almost to the popping point but he held off, determined to give her one more big moment. He knew from what many dames had told him, that the second one is always much more intense.
He removed his fingers from her warm, wet nest and they were replaced by his thumb. His well lubricated middle finger made its way in the crack separating her rear end globes and he sawed it across the little ring. He thought how he would like to make an entry there but decided against it. He felt it would be better to break her in slowly on all these things that were so strange to her.
Jane's oral performance on him improved with each passing minute. When his hand wandered up her body to tease a nipple she got wilder and wilder.
It was ten minutes after her first blissful bombing when she started in again, as before. On this one she got twice as loud as the first time and it lasted much longer. As he first felt her quivering, Vance surrendered his load to her. She was surprised at the new, spine tingling ecstasy she felt each time his gun fired a shot. She swallowed it all and continued sucking until his shriveling organ became perfectly limp.
Vance moved back then to where they were face to face, as he dried her vulvar juice from his face. Jane exclaimed, "Lover, you were right about the way I would enjoy it. I never imagined anything could be so wonderful. That second orgasm damn near knocked me out. It felt like you were sucking out the inside of my spine."
He crushed her in against his chest, kissed her a moment and told her, "Jane, even though it was your first experience, I can truthfully tell you I never enjoyed one more, even with girls having many years of practice. I'm going to get a kick out of teaching you much more about sex. See, I have twenty years of it behind me compared to a year and a half with a prudish boy, for you."
Jane hugged him more tightly against her breasts as she said, "Vance, I don't see how anything could be more fantastic than tonight. I thought when we were fucking I was as close to heaven as one could get, but then that last session, wow! How can we ever improve on that?"
He patted her on the butt and answered, "You'll see, baby. Be patient."
They lay in silence then and a few minutes later were asleep.
It was two hours later when Vance was awakened by the cold water splashing on his feet. He shook Jane's shoulders and when she sat up he exclaimed, "We must get dressed in a hurry and break camp. The tide is coming in." It was very dark since the water had put out their campfire but Vance was able to feel his way to "Roaring Ruthie" and bring back two flashlights. He ordered, "Deflate the mattress while I take down the tent."
In a few minutes they were slowly making their way back up that steep trail. When he pulled up to her apartment it was midnight. They kissed goodnight at her door and Vance hurried home.
The next morning in the coffee shop Vance said to Jane, "I received in the mail this morning some slides I took at a party a couple of weeks ago. After you get off work this afternoon, we'll have dinner and then go to my apartment to see them. How does that grab you, darling?"
She replied, "It grabs me right at the bottom of my heart, lover. Then maybe we could have a little beddie bye time? I can't wait to get at the big honey pump of yours again."
Vance bought the best slide projector he could find and a four by six foot screen. That afternoon he had a little private preview. After seeing them all twice he thought, "That teen-age sexpot will come in her panties when she sees these slides tonight!"
At seven that evening Vance led Jane into his apartment for the first time. He fixed them each a can of his spiked orange juice and then suggested, "Let's get comfortable, pussy kitten. Your clothes are pretty but you are much prettier without them." She agreed it was a good idea and they were soon naked as jay-birds. Vance walked to where she stood, held her affectionately in his arms and a big, long kiss followed. It brought him to a state of total tumescence and Jane could feel her nookie nectar trickling down her thighs.
They sat on the divan caressing one another's genitals and Vance pressed the button that caused the first color slide to flash on the screen. It was Bull and Carol in a nude dance. Jane gasped, "Oh! That is Mr. Veron but who is the young, pretty brunette?"
Vance answered, "She works in the bank there near Bull's office. Name is Carol."
She exclaimed, "Oh! I've seen her. I would never have thought she had such a perfect figure."
Vance flashed on the next one and it showed him standing in nude embrace with Mickey. Jane cried, "That is you, darling but who is your lovely armful?" He told her and she exclaimed, "Just look at those huge boobs! You must have found them very enticing."
Vance assured her, "They are not near as alluring as yours, pussy kitten. Now get yourself prepared for a sexual classic."
It was a side view of Mickey on her knees and elbows witb an inch of his prick in her, as he knelt behind her bottom, puppy dog style.
Jane giggled and said, "That looks funny. I didn't know that was possible but it looks exciting. Will you give it to me that way after awhile?" He told her it would be his pleasure and flashed on the next picture.
It was Bull and Carol sixty-nining with Bull on top. He snapped on the next shot to see them gobbling on their sides. Jane exclaimed, "Look! They are doing it like we did last night." He pressed the button again and they saw Carol on top with his entire organ in her mouth. Next, they were on their other sides, followed by a view of Bull on top again.
Then they saw Bull on top of Carol in intercourse. Jane gushed, "Darling, that is the same way you fucked me last night. Oh! I'm seething in my slit."
The next one showed Vance making rear entry in Mickey's vagina as they both stood up on their knees. His hands were fondling her knockers and a blissful look could be seen on her face.
Jane remarked, "It is easy to see she is enjoying what you are doing to her. Will you drill me that way when we get started?"
It was, of course, affirmative and he explained, "All of these pictures were taken the Wednesday night after Memorial Day. Bull and I had just returned from two nights in Chicago where we both got gloriously satiated. On the flight west we got to talking about little Carol. He already knew I had screwed her three nights before and insisted I get her to join us for a foursome that evening. As you have seen, we had a ball. Later, Bull slept with Carol and Mickey and I went to bed together but there wasn't much sleep.
"This next and last one is some time later in Cairo, Egypt. I sent in over fifty shots and can't figure out how it happened, but they sent this one photo of that group. Get a firm grip on my joint now because this might bowl you over."
It showed the eight girl daisy chain-the divers and Tammy. After watching a moment, Jane gasped loudly, "Do girls really do that? There is something else I never heard of."
Vance explained, "Many girls love it but it doesn't necessarily mean they don't enjoy a good cock, too. It is very erotic for a man if he watches such action. How do you feel about it?"
She answered, "I don't know about that. It would require a great deal of thought."
Vance fixed them another can of sauce and escorted her to his bedroom. They did all the things she had said she wanted to try, plus a repeat of most of what they did the night before. At eleven o'clock he took her home.
The following night they did it all again, but no slides. The next night Jane wanted to see the slides again and got even hotter than the first time she saw them.
As the lovers recuperated from their first frantic love scene, Vance described in vivid detail the parties he had been enjoying out on Pigeon Point road. Jane told him, "It is hard for me to visualize what it would be like to fuck three or four different men in one evening. My first thought was that it would be repulsive but as you kept talking it gave me very hot pants."
Vance injected, "You'd love it, baby. I assure you, the thrills would be overwhelming to have a cock in your cunt and one in your mouth as you watched several others in various sexual acts."
Jane exclaimed, "You make it sound groovy, darling. Would it please you for me to come with you to the next party?"
Vance answered, "I can't think of anything that would please me more." She said, "I think you have a deal. I'll go."
In a few minutes they were, for the first time engaged in anal intercourse. Later she raved about how well she like it and about the soul-shaking climax she had received.
Vance asked, "How do you think it would be to have one cock in your ass, one in your pussy as you sucked a third?"
She replied, "Oh! How wild! It gives me goose pimples just to think about it."
Vance would have loved for her to sleep with him each night but knew that the California law against cohabitation was very strict when teen-agers were involved and he wanted no part of San Quentin.
The fourth night after their beach party, just before he took her home he told her, "Tomorrow morning I have to fly Bull to New Orleans and we will be gone two nights. But after that I will be knocking at your door, pussy kitten."
After kissing him she said, "I'll be waiting for you with open arms."
He asked, "Only with open arms?"
She answered, "And open thighs."
He asked, "Is that all?" She answered with a question, "Open mouth?" He told her, "Yes, and what else?" She replied, "Yes, my darling. And open cunt lips."
