"Come in, honey," Paula Sims called softly, her eyes still fastened on her image in the big vanity mirror. She was very pleased with her looks; her long, dark hair reached her creamy shoulders, her sensual mouth, painted a bright red, seemed to have an extra fullness. Her shapely dark-nippled titties curved attractively against the cling of her new, bright-red nightie. As she stood up she admired the slender perfection of her hips and long, long thighs. Her dark emit bush showed through the filmy nylon.
She was built like a high fashion model, and in college she had modeled for sorority showings. She was also the wealthiest young wife in north Idaho; she had inherited the big Evers silver mine north of Lake City, she was Mrs. Somebody and she let everyone know it, including her husband, Dean. At twenty-six she believed she had reached the peak of her beauty, and now it was high time she also reached the summit of true sensuality.
Except for what she considered a slight abnormality between her thighs and a keen interest in other sexy girls, an area yet unexplored, there was no earthly reason why she couldn't fully enjoy screwing her husband.
I've been married over a year and I still can't come with his prick, she thought. I guess I've played with my clitoris so many years and dreamed my dirty little dreams about fucking other girls, I can't make the scene when he does.
She had picked Dean very carefully. She was a dominant type, a born leader, and finding a man handsome and virile enough for her tastes, who wouldn't try to take over' either in the bedroom or out of it, hadn't been easy. Dean was just right, smooth and dark and half a head taller than she. He acted strong and aggressive in public, he didn't seem to mind the name people called him behind his back, 'Mrs. Paula Sims.'
He had a nice seven-inch prick that just fit in her pussy; he let her be as bold and forward as she wished when they were alone. He was from the 'right' family even though his father had squandered away a fortune and left him almost penniless. He knew the right people; he'd been the golf pro at the Lake City country club when she'd spotted him.
He had signed a little slip of paper her attorney had recommended; if she ever divorced him he couldn't claim any of her enormous wealth. Their marriage was really an arrangement. She was a little contemptuous of all men, especially the pushy ones.
Dean came in the bedroom, her bedroom, and smiled. He knew tonight was pussy night; they'd had some drinks and dances at the country club and she'd rubbed her crotch on him in the dark corners. Her clitoris stiffened. He looked very handsome in the new purple robe she'd bought him.
"Have fun tonight, honey?" she purred, wiggling toward him.
"Right," he grinned boyishly. At thirty he still acted young.
"I'm glad you danced with Kathi, too," she said, sliding her arms around his neck. Kathi was Paula's younger sister, at the big lakeshore home for a summer visit. She'd gone with them to the country club dance.
"She's almost as sexy as you are," he said, his hands on her waist.
"Oh, you always say the right thing, honey," she purred, watching him ogle her jutting breasts. "Actually, she's prettier than I am. I got a little jealous watching you two on the floor."
He laughed smoothly. "Hell, you know I wouldn't touch her, beautiful."
"I think she'd like to touch you," Paula murmured. "I'm almost sure she's still a virgin ..."
He blinked, seeming a little surprised. "I didn't ask, you know."
A very daring idea crossed her mind but she didn't voice it. Kathi would be very serious competition if she even half tried. She was dainty, curvy and softly feminine, and her breasts were much larger than Paula's. She had been groomed in a fancy all-girl college in the midwest. Half of the studs at the country club had drooled when they'd looked at Kathi. She lived with an aunt in Seattle, ever since their parents had died in a plane crash. Paula, as the eldest child, had inherited control.
Paula had almost decided to ask her pretty sister to stay on at Lake City and live in the big lakeshore home. There was certainly oodles of room. With a cook and a maid on full time Kathi wouldn't have to turn a hand. Maybe in new surroundings she would find the right man ...
"You can look, but don't feel," Paula breathed, curving her titties forward. "I mean Kathi, of course."
"Right," he smiled.
She reached down and opened his robe, sliding her hand inside. His prick was hardening. She held it gently and shivered. Her nipples erected as her clitoris lengthened and tingled. It was the only part of her anatomy she was almost ashamed of. When she'd first started playing with it at the age of fourteen she had considered herself almost a freak. When she was fully turned on her clit was nearly three inches long . . .
Of course, as she had grown older and started reading books about sex, she had reconciled herself to the fact that she had certain masculine tendencies; at the same time she had developed into the kind of leggy girl men stared at. She had a pussy and high pointy breasts and a thick, sexy mouth, a rounded girlish ass. Her tittle deformity didn't show.
Although she had dated a lot of handsome guys at
college and let them play with her titties and legs, none of them ever got into her panties. She was almost clinical about her sexual life, she even had much of the male outlook on it; her clit was something to enjoy and she enjoyed it. She'd never 'fallen' for any guy. She had used them to ignite her passions and then had engaged in her own private erotic actions and fantasies.
A year before her marriage she decided she wanted no children so she'd had herself sterilized. The family doctor had tried to talk her out of it, but she was strong-willed and had her way. During her first exciting experiment with a vibrating dildo she had broken her hymen; she didn't regret it. When Dean had fucked her the first time, after their engagement, she had pretended to suffer a certain amount of pain.
She had never told him he was the first man to get a prick in her; girls of twenty-five who had been to college really weren't expected to be virgins. She had studied plenty of books on erotica; she was increasingly aware of her interest in other girls, but she didn't want to be a lesbian, although she admitted it might be interesting as an experiment.
She had toned down her earlier athletic leanings, a hangover from her tomboy years. She loved being a girl for many reasons, but the chief one was that she could have orgasm after orgasm and not deplete her strength.
After a man went off his interest lagged, he lost his ability to fuck. When she was turned on good she could climax at least ten times, take a nice long nap and swing out four or five more times. Utterly delicious!
She had gotten married because it was what girls her age in her social strata were doing. She loved to show him off, and one of her very favorite things was telling her girl friends about her bedroom exploits with Dean. Women's lib was crappy. She moved in a world filled mainly with women who pleased her and excited her, even though she hadn't made it with one, yet.
Any day now, she thought Fm sure I could fuck Anna Field, my sexy redheaded neighbor. I dream about her sometimes when I go off. Her husband, Don,
isn't giving her enough cock. She's twenty-five and he's past fifty. If I could find a young, dainty thing like my sister Kathi, one who wouldn't talk...
But I certainly won't stoop to incest! That's really no-no.
"That feels just wonderful," she breathed, caressing the hard length of Dean's prick. She used him as she had used her dates, but of course he got to go the route. She couldn't go off with him; there was a kind of base animal thing about a pumping prick she couldn't get used to. She enjoyed the preliminaries much more than the nitty-gritty.
When he went off she put on a very convincing show; she moaned and groaned and kicked her long legs and scratched his back. She could even tighten her cunt muscles. And she always topfucked, since it gave her a feeling of power and superiority over the weakling male. They were all dirty little boys, leering at strippers and nudie pictures, but men still controlled the big money. She took an active interest in the Evers silver mine, but a general manager did all the hard work.
Her hobbies were swimming, wearing provocative clothes, visiting with good-looking dames and enjoying her long sexy clitoris.
She patted his cock and stepped back, turning around so he could see curves in the almost-nothing nightie. She just happened to be in front of the vanity mirror so she could see herself. She was proud of her body, her model-proportioned figure, the beautiful titties she loved to play with when she worked herself toward a delectable climax and felt her clit stiffen.
She was a special kind of girl, the most beautiful in the whole area. She looked exciting and sensual, and she was both; she also had a mind like a steel trap and she was the most egotistical person she knew. She was a leader, a strong girl and she had a strong, pretty, sexy clit to prove it.
"Like me, honey?" she asked, opening her long legs, swinging her coned breasts forward.
"Beautiful," he smiled, his dark eyes flaming. His prick showed between the folds of his expensive robe. Pre-coital wetness shone on the circumcised glans. She gloried in her power over him. Most men were slaves to their sex glands and he was no exception. She hadn't given him any pussy for a week, and he really needed it. She was sure he jacked off occasionally.
He had an office in the Evers Building and since he had once been a real estate salesman, she let him handle her rental properties. The past year or so she had been speculating in land, an area her father hadn't touched. She had done very well with it; Californians were greedy for elbow room and North Idaho still had it
Dean's office was very plush; she had picked the colors, the furniture. The girls who worked there, including his private secretary Audra Johnson, a beautiful Negro, were all attractive. She had picked them, too. She wanted him to work in pleasant surroundings. Lake City wasn't a large place, so she was sure she'd hear about it if he started playing with the employees. He knew where he stood, all right; if he got out of line she'd dump him. He had a good thing going, plenty of leisure to play golf and go boating.
Sometimes he went fishing with a buddy, usually farther north. She knew the two mining towns near the big Nevers properties had whore houses. Once she'd had a Spokane detective trail him, and he had actually fished. If he did ever get a little on the side she hoped it would be with some high class girl and not some cheap chippy.
Satisfied that he enjoyed looking at her, she wiggled to a deeply luxurious love seat where the lighting was adequate. Grinning, he dropped the robe, revealing his tanned, well-muscled body. His seven inches slanted sharply upward. He sat down at her right and she spread her thighs invitingly.
His left arm circled her shoulders, his right.hand went to her titties. She reached for his prick and held it gently in her fingers; he trembled, breathing in her ear.
"You've got it, Paula."
"Mmmmmm. Your nice prick seems a little bigger tonight, honey. You liked dancing with Kathi, huh?"
"Hell, you're smoother," he murmured, molding her right tittle, still inside the sheer nylon. Her nipple hardened, sending sweet thrills down to her crotch. At this stage of the game she didn't assert herself too much. She loved to tease him a little.
"I saw you giving Anna a few squeezes in the dark corners, too," she murmured. "She's envious because I have such a young husband."
"She comes on pretty strong," he admitted.
She laughed softly, curving her tittie into his hand. Talking frankly was one of her things. "I think you could get in her panties."
He trembled again. "Hell, you know I wouldn't, beautiful."
"Don certainly isn't giving her enough screwing," she said.
"What're you doing, trying to set me up?" he asked.
She giggled. "Of course not! You know I'm a tease. But men are polygamous. Audra likes you, too. Did you ever try a colored girl?"
"Noooo-"
"Well, when you were in the service in West Germany I'll bet you made it with a few frauleins, huh?"
He chuckled. "Do you really want to know?"
"I guess not. A man is supposed to have some fun while he's single."
"Right. Then he settles down to one pussy."
"I hope mine is good for you, honey," she murmured, squeezing his cock.
"Very good! You know that..." More clear wetness oozed out of his sex hole. She spread it over his glans with soft touches. He shivered. He had good control; he was no jackrabbit.
"Did any of your girls ever talk about sex, like we do?"
"Hell, no. But I like it."
"I love it," she breathed, kissing his jaw. It was her 11
signal that she wanted to use her tongue in his mouth. His head turned and she fastened her eager hps to his mouth and wiggled her probe inside. Her right hand went around his neck as she stroked her tongue slowly. The nipple in his fingers tingled and stiffened delecta-bly. He relaxed as usual, letting her take over. He knew her style and never objected. Her clit hardened with anticipation.
She withdrew and leaned back on his left arm, enjoying the voluptuous rise of her need. His right hand dropped to her long, shapely thighs, caressing the inner planes close to her pussy. Her cuntlips began to swell, the tip of her clit rose out at the top of her slit into her pubic hair. She executed a slow coital lift. He trembled again, his prick tensed.
She remembered the first time he'd got his cock in her pussy, a week before their marriage ...
They'd been swimming in the lake below the house, and she'd steered him into the boat house above the beach. A deeply padded couch there would be fine for her initiation; a rest room was handy. They were engaged, and he'd waited impatiently for the fuck that would seal the agreement.
She locked the door so the gardener wouldn't wander in. Out in the water she'd let him fondle her bikini-covered cunt and titties. His swim trunks were already sticking out. She had oodles of pictures of rigid pricks in her little hidden collection of erotica, but she'd never seen Dean's cock. At college she'd pumped a few pricks and watched them squirt. Back seat fun. Now she was going to see her fianc6's tool, play with it and take it in her cunt.
"About time you had a sample of my pussy, isn't it, honey?" she giggled, posing in front of him, twitching her ass.
"Damn!" he muttered. "Just like that-"
"You know by now I like to call a spade a spade,"
she laughed. "But please let me do it my way."
"Hell, yes!" he exclaimed. She had to lay the ground
rules early. The same detective agency she kept secretly
on a retainer had investigated his background thoroughly. He wasn't a lush, he was a good mixer, very much in demand at the country club as the club pro. There was a weakness on his father's side of the family, he had pooped away a fortune after his wife's death. But he was right for her, handsome, smooth and not too overbearing.
"Lie down on the couch and let me do the making out," she smiled, shivering with excitement. "I guess you knew I'd be this way."
"Sure," he said, staring at her leggy figure. The dollar signs were shining in his eyes, too. "I kind of had it figured. That's great!"
"I'm not a soft, dainty giggler," she said. "I like to be frank about it. I'm probably not like the girls you've screwed. Do you still want to fuck me?"
Her bold words obviously jarred him. He flushed. "You're different! You sure as hell are ..."
"I can't help how I feel," she smiled, loosening her bikini halter. "I won't ever be pushy or embarrass you in public. I think we can have a lot of nice, sexy fun together. Okay?"
"You're sure as hell more honest than most girls," he said, reaching for the band of his swim trunks.
"Oh, every bright girl has a few secrets, honey," she said. "I haven't had much experience, either. So be patient, will you?"
"Hell, take all the time you want, Paula."
She was almost tempted to tell him this would be her very first fuck, but being a virgin at twenty-five was rather ridiculous. She was glad, though, that she didn't have her cherry to worry about.
She lowered her halter, arched her titties forward and flirted her tongue between her lips. His eyes bugged as the hump in his trunks grew excitingly larger. He was a dirty little boy staring at a pair of sexy breasts. She would try not to be too contemptuous. Her cunt was heating; she felt pussy juice leaking out. Later she would go to her room and have oodles of delicious orgasms.
"Let me see your prick, honey," she murmured, wiggling closer.
He nodded, his face flushed with passion. As his trunks came down, she felt a delightful thrill. It was a good seven inches and beautifully thick. The glans was skinless, already wet with eager juice.
"Mmmmmmm!" she breathed. His dark, hairy nuts weren't as appealing as she had anticipated. But at least he didn't have mats of hair all over his body. Males like that repulsed her.
He kicked the trunks aside and sank down on the couch, on his back. The sharp slant of his cock over his belly was a tribute to her sexiness. With her bikini panty still on, she moved to the couch and straddled him. Ohhhh, it was good being above him, dominant.
"Play with my titties, honey," she breathed. "I love that!"
"Man, you've got a beautiful pair," he muttered, palming a breast in each hand.
"Say anything you want to," she murmured. "I like screw words."
"Man, you are something, Paula."
"I guess I'm a little mannish, in some ways-I can't help it. If I don't come I hope you won't be too disappointed."
He shivered, his hands tightening on her titties.
"I'm a virgin in one way, Dean," she murmured. "I never made it with a guy ... Or a girl either, in case you're wondering! I have a long clit, so be real careful when you tease it..."
"Jeeeeesus!" he breathed.
"And please don't ever ask me to suck you or go down on me."
"R-right," he muttered thickly.
"Maybe someday," she whispered. "I love everything else! Come on, honey. Say some nice, dirty fuck words."
He gulped, his eyes grew hot. She knew men had filthy minds; she was masculine enough to appreciate
their inclinations. Her own sex fantasies were utterly far out.
"When are you going to give me that nice, pretty cunt, beautiful?"
"That's better," she purred. "Even if I don't come off I'm going to give you a good, hot fuck."
"Great!" he exclaimed, teasing her tender nipples. He was really very skillful with them. She decided to try something Anna Field said she used to get her husband's prick good and hard. She lifted from the couch and lowered her bikini panty. He stared and stared at her swelling pussy. The little patch of pubic hair still hid her clitoris.
"Beautiful!" he gasped, his prick oozing more juice. Men were born peepers, always looking at sexy girls. She stood close by the couch and opened her legs, tipping her cunt out and up. She reached down with her hands and spread her labia, exposing her stiffened clit.
"Jeeeeesus H. Keeeerist!" he breathed.
"Isn't that a nice, sexy little cunt cock?" she gurgled, wiggling her ass. "Are you ready to fuck me in the cunt?"
He seemed almost stunned. She was acting out a part she had rehearsed in her mind many times. He was entranced with her cunny. He wasn't offended by her oversized clit. There was a hole right below it that would take his prick, and that was what he really wanted.
His hands dug into the couch, his legs trembled, his nuts were tight at the root of his prick. He was almost ready to come!
She released her hold on her pussy and slid swifdy above him again. She found his cockhead with her twat and shivered as the big glans spread her virginal labia. It was good, but it wasn't pressing into her clit. She began oozing her cunt down around his meat.
"Ohhhhh, that's dreamy good prick!" she cried. It was better than her dildo, but not much. She didn't use the vibrating penis much any more. She had very little sensitivity inside her vagina. Her clit was where her fun
was. She came off so well with it she didn't see how sex could possibly be any better! But if he wanted cunt slides, she could give them.
"Ughhhhh!" he moaned as she inched his cock up into her slickened cunt. She gloried in the rapt expression on his face. A typical male, a slave to his lusts. She felt a sudden twinge of regret that bothered her, she washed she could feel more involved, more feminine, more carried away by her first real sexual encounter.
Not so. Emotionally, she was cold, physically she was almost totally self-centered, the supreme egotist. She was Paula Evers, complete within herself. But she had a pretty, pampered thing between her legs that drove men crazy as it gave her power, and she decided suddenly she would use it to add to the wealth her father had left her...
Oh, she would still enjoy her favorite pastimes, clothes and sex and the company of attractive girls, swimming and parties. Having a husband would make her a proper young matron, more socially acceptable.
Taking a prick wasn't so bad, really, as long as she could control the action. Her cunt would take the average prick, even though her vagina was deeper than the average; she was quite familiar with feminine anatomy since she had read her books studiously.
Recently she had been experimenting with her urethra. The little opening was becoming more sensitive. But she didn't go along with some of the experts who claimed a woman didn't experience a real orgasm until the whole vagina and pelvis became involved, clenching and spasming around the invading male phallus. Even the medical descriptions of it sounded rather disgusting and animalistic. She had her own way of coming off, and it was utterly devastating!
And while she was thinking about men and their weaknesses, she knew there was one she had to put down and humble. His name was Steve Hill, a rising young financier at Spokane with a very cute sexy blonde wife named Cheri. He thought he had been put
on earth especially for the delectation of the female. He was loathsomely virile and aggressive. At a party recently he had asked her for a dance arid she had accepted, mainly to see if she could make Cheri jealous. She had. For all that, she liked Cheri, whose dainty moves and wiggles were very interesting.
"So I finally get to dance with the ultra-sophisticated Paula Sims," he had said in a very superior tone of voice. "And very wealthy, too."
He tried to draw her close and she resisted. "Don't expect me to rub it around on you like these other chicks."
"Oh, one of those," he chuckled. "All looks and no go-go, huh?"
"Isn't Cheri giving you enough?" she asked dryly.
"Ho! I heard you were very outspoken. She doesn't mind if I get a little on the side. I'll bet you don't know what a good piece of ass really is."
"Go fuck yourself!" she said coolly. She left him in the middle of the dance floor.
Even though she had embarrassed him by jerking away, she had made up her mind she was going to get even.
Now, with her fianc6's prick sliding up in her cunt, she had a plan. No male was going to get the best of her. Not one.
CHAPTER 2
"About time we crawled on the bed, isn't it, honey?" she breathed, caressing his rigid prick. Dean's hand rested snugly on her cunt and she uphunched. They had played around long enough; she wanted to get it over with and send him to his room so she could begin her own evening's enjoyment
"Right," he breathed, shuddering.
She drew away and he left the love seat, stretching out on the lushness of her huge bed. She finally removed the seductive nightie, still thinking of the details of her very first fuck in the boat house.
She even recalled her thoughts about Steve Hill. Since her marriage, she hadn't had just the right opportunity to trample him, although she'd had his financial status investigated. He even owned some shares of Ev-ers mining stock.
"The way to really hurt a man is in the pocketbook," her father had said many times. Perhaps, but hurting Steve in the ego would be much more satisfying for her.
I hate him! she thought. I'd like to kick him right in the nuts.
She moved above her husband, spread her long legs and began rubbing her titties on his chest. His hands moved along her waist and shoulders. She was aroused, her clit ached, her nipples were stiff and tingly. But from now on she would have to do some acting. The
animalistic sliding on his cock usually didn't last over fifteen minutes.
"Want my cunt now, honey?" she cooed, lifting her titties and sticking her tongue out.
"Hell, yes, you teaser!"
She permitted herself a cozy girlish giggle. She located his cockhead with her pussy and squeezed her labia around it. He shivered, his prick tensed, his eyes glazed. He might have certain weaknesses, but he was man enough to want cunt. He wasn't homosexual. Kathi, with normal feminine drives, thought he was just wonderful! The poor girl was dying for prick. She was rather shy and didn't assert herself. Considering her strict upbringing, she might even be a virgin. . . .
Paula had never talked frankly with her pretty younger sister. It might be fun. Aunt Eleanor, with whom Kathi had lived since the sudden death of their parents, was obviously a prude. She probably hadn't told Kathi one thing about sex.
I suppose if I let Dean give her a fuck she'd get all emotional about it. I'd love to watch it happen! One of these days I'm going to try a girl fuck. Dean deserves a little pussy once in a while.
She urged her hips lower and tightened her cunt around the first three or four inches of his cock.
He trembled. "Jeeeesus, that's good cunt!"
"Ohhhh, it just fills my pussy!" she breathed, starting to rotate as she urged his knob deep. His hands dropped at his sides, showing he has learned well. From now on it was her show. Just cunt and prick until he squirted. Giving him pleasure was gratifying. From a purely medical standpoint his jism was good for her body; the rich mancream enhanced her beauty. Since she'd started having regular gushes of it, her breasts had a little extra fullness, her eyes had a livelier sparkle. She felt more grown up.
She breathed faster, simulating her passion. She hunched three times and rested. She nibbled at his lower lips and whispered.
"Hold your come as long as you can, honey!"
"Riiight," he muttered, his cock tensing again. She kept her pelvis angled so her long, tender clit didn't rub his shaft. Her need ebbed, as usual. She almost detested this crude bobbing and bouncing that men loved. She knew the 'mechanics' of fucking, though. She was in some ways like a whore, never going off with his prick, putting on a convincing show. But if she didn't give him regular pussy he might look for it somewhere else. Except for this one thing he was exactly right for her, and she really didn't want to lose him.
Hunch, hunch, hunch-around and around. Another pause while she tightened her cunt again.
"Is it really good cunt, honey?" she breathed.
"Jeeeeesus, you're terrific!" he gasped. Her screw words gave him pleasure. Getting him off good cooled him for a few days. In between fucks a few lingering kisses and feels satisfied him. She dressed provocatively and he liked that, too.
"Tell me when you're ready to come, honey," she murmured. She knew exactly when, but he loved to hear it. Three more slow hunches. "Ohhhh! It's good tonight!" she panted.
He shuddered, his breathing sucked in. His big moment wasn't far away. She fucked teasingly, drawing out his fun as long as she could. Her cunt was good and slick. On her downstrokes she could feel his nuts tight at the root of his cock.
She suddenly remembered that she had a new sex thing to experiment with. Another of her good friends, Connie Wallace, had been in Japan recently with her middle-aged husband, Ed. He owned a chain of oil wells and they lived just around a bend in the lake. Connie, a rather large plump blonde, wasn't getting enough cock either. Paula and Anna Field and Connie often had afternoon cocktails together or whiled away sunny afternoons on the beach below the Evers mansion. It was still hard for her to think of the house as belonging to Dean. In fact, it didn't. It was part of the estate he had relinquished before the wedding ...
Anyway, Connie had brought a present for Paula in the form of a new kind of dildo. A three inch long and inch thick tube went in the vagina. It was controlled remotely by a clever little box that fit in the hand or purse, much like a TV remote activator and channel selector.
Turn it on and press one of the buttons and the little imitation prick vibrated in the cunt. There were four speeds. Connie claimed it was heavenly! She could have an orgasm almost anywhere ... A snug pair of panties kept it from failing out.
Connie had dropped by for a drink and visit the day before, leaving Paula the gift. Paula hadn't tried it yet, but she intended to as soon as Dean had his fuck and departed for his own bedroom. They never slept together, and he apparently didn't care. She didn't like the idea of appearing in front of anyone without makeup and the proper clothes, and the thought of being that close to him for that much time, with its bedroom familiarity, offended her.
She sneaked a glance at her wrist watch. His fifteen minutes of cunt was about through. He knew it too. He groaned, his hips lurched higher.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming off, honey!" she cried, going into the last phase of her act.
"UGHHHHH!" he moaned, his face contorting.
"My cunt's busting!" she panted, hunching swiftly. "OHHH, OHHH, OHHH!"
His animal whimper of release, the flex of his prick, the swell of his cockhead made her shudder, but not with passion. She bounced furiously, shaking the bed. He was spewing his semen in her cunt, the throb of his prick lasted longer than usual.
"OHHH, OHHH!" she cried again, gripping his cock with her cunt muscles.
He was far, far away, and she often wondered if he actually thought about her in the throes of his delight. Maybe tonight he dreamed he was shooting his come in Kathi's puffy cunt...
Her time for sex fantasies would happen later. 21
She slowed her humps and, fested, breathing hard, knowing the sound gave hjgrt pleasure. She hunched a few more lingering times, until his cock began to shrink, and pulled away. She sank down on her back at his left. The view of his prick, still oozing white drip-pies of come juice, made her slightly nauseated. She turned her head.
"Damn, that was good," he muttered, opening his eyes to gaze at her figure.
"Dancing and a few drinks makes mine come good, too, honey," she murmured. She was in no hurry to get up and go to the toilet; she wanted his jism to lave the whole inside of her cunt. She held a towel against her pussy to catch part of the drippage.
Inwardly she heaved a big sigh. He probably wouldn't need it for three or four days, at least. He reached for her and she gave him a soft, goodnight kiss. Fun time was over.
He left the bed and donned his robe.
"Honey," she said, stretching. "Why don't you take Kathi boating tomorrow? I know she'd love it."
"Sure," he grinned. "Don't you want to go?"
"Oh, I can trust you," she smiled. "I promised Anna I'd drop over. Connie will probably be there, too. See you in the morning, huh?"
He nodded and went out. She left the bed instantly and locked the door. She dropped the towel on the floor. She wanted Vicki Saunders, the maid, to find it there. She'd overheard Vicki telling the Field cook one day that Paula's husband sure doesn't get much screwing.
Vicki, a cute good looking blonde Paula had picked at Spokane, was a towel and panty sniffer. She would get a nose full of jism and pussy aroma in the morning!
Now for MY fun, Paula thought, posing in front of the big vanity mirror. I need at least six or seven orgasms. And I want to try that new clever Japanese dildo. I could use it anywhere, at parties, in a bikini, even while dancing! Mmmmmmmm. I hope it works for me.
She opened her long, sexy thighs and spread her cunt lips with her fingers. Her little, stiff clitoris was at full erection, shiny with pussy juice and probably a little jism, too. She tensed it and felt the sweet thrills chase down her legs and back up to her achy little cock.
A few moments later, her pussy freshened, she found the key she wanted in her handbag and opened the locked bottom drawer of her vanity. Inside was her collection of erotica, some of it dating from her high school years. One little story about an all-girl party, well illustrated and printed in France, always gave her a good 'hardon.'
But her fingers went to the two piece dildo. Ohhh, those clever Nipponese! She moved to the bed and sprawled out with two pillows behind her head. She slipped the litde three-inch tube in her cunt and examined the control box.
There was an on switch and four colored buttons for different speeds. She started the power and pressed the low control. The faint quick vibration in her cunt brought a gasp from her lips. Sweet tingles fanned out through her crotch and her clit ache sharpened. Delicious!
She had a regulation drug-store type vibrating penis, but it didn't do much for her unless she let it wiggle near her clit. The penetration, keeping it visibly in her cunt, was too much like a real prick. This was much better. It was completely hidden, she could play button-button and still tease her clit.
She turned the power off and rested as tiny after-tingles radiated out from her vagina. She would have to do something really nice for Anna, buy her a new bikini or something. The lush redhead was sensational in nuni-bikims. Her titties were large, her hips curvy, and she had a very sensual, expressive mouth. She admitted she loved to suck prick, but her husband Don couldn't take much of it.
Paula moved the control box to her left and pressed the fingers of her right hand on her cunny. She spread
her moistened cuntlips, caressing the sensitive flesh at the base of her clit. She pushed the Medium button.
Zing! The rapid shake of the tube in her cunt was utterly sensational!
"Ohhhh!" she gasped. Her clit stiffened, her thighs trembled, her nipples peaked delectably. She pressed the off button quickly.
Nearly made it that time! she thought, relaxing again. Love that little dealie!
She didn't want to start climaxing too soon. Once she began she could hardly control herself; it was one hot explosion after the other. The first one was always a teasing rise, delayed and delayed to the very limit.
Now she could indulge in sex fantasies, a scene she'd enjoyed since the age of fourteen when she'd heard her parents fucking in this very same room. After the tragedy she had taken over the largest bedroom.
One of her favorite dreams concerned herself at about the age of sixteen and a very young, pretty girl around eleven or twelve. The girl was blonde and very naive, she'd never had an orgasm. She always met the girl on a lonely beach and both wore bikinis. Paula saw herself coaxing the girl to a hidden spot in the bushes . . .
"My, you're so cute and pretty, Susie," Paula said, sitting close to the girl. "Are you dating boys yet, honey?"
"Nooo!" Giggle, giggle. Blush.
"Have you ever seen a boy's prick?" Paula asked, sliding her left arm around the soft waist.
"Oh, wow! Noooo ..."
"Have you ever had fun, like between your legs, sweetie?"
More giggles and blushes, a turn of the blonde head. Paula felt her excitement rise as her clit hardened.
"Girls can have fun without boys, you know," Paula murmured, drawing Susie closer. "No danger, either! Like getting fixed. Wouldn't you Like to try it with me?"
"Well- You sure are pretty! If you wouldn't ever tell..."
"Of course not!" Paula murmured. "Give me a kiss, huh?"
Paula took the soft, soft lips and caressed the soft young body. Susie began rarning on fast. Paula lifted the bikini halter and played with the sweet, virginal titties, wiggling her tongue in the dainty mouth. After a lot of teasing around Paula finally slid her fingers inside the cute panty and held the velvety cunt. She stretched the girl out in the grass, both removed their bikinis and in a flash Paula had her clit in Susie's pussy ...
The conversation invariably went something like this:
"Isn't that good, Susie?" Hunch, hunch, hunch. "Ohhhhh, far out!"
"Bring your little cunt up higher, sweet. I'm going to make you come!"
"OHHH-wow! Ohhhhh, Paula!"
"Your nice litde dainty cunt should know how to go off," Paula said. "OHHH, I'm making the scene, too!"
Susie's eyes opened wide; the expression on her pretty face was simply super. The jiggle of Paula's clit in her virginal cunt swept her passion toward the peak. Susie's hips started to move, her soft thighs quivered on Paula's body.
"OHHH, come in my cunt!" Paula gasped. "Come off! OFFFFF!"
The fierce whimper of Susie's delight, her first climactic explosion, sucked the honey from Paula's cunt. Beat, beat, beat-sugar beat! She was getting a virgin, a real virgin! Fuck, fuck fuck ...
Paula shuddered, breathing hard. She was almost ready. A few touches on her tensing clit, a press of a button, would start her evening's fun. The real fun.
Of course her fantasy couldn't ever really happen, and no girl of eleven would climax that hard the first time. Her own first pussy feels had brought only weak tingles; it had taken her weeks to build up to a real climax. Once she started teasing her clit a certain way,
taking plenty of time, she had finally got her gun off! How very delicious!
A year later she was able to come three times in a row, and at seventeen, when she started dating and talking to other girls about screwing, she could go home after some hot kissing and tittie playing with a handsome guy and get her cookies broken four or five times.
Another dream she loved was about an impossibly beautiful girl about her own age who had a prick instead of a cunt. But that was a little kinky. She hardly ever had sensual thoughts about men; if she did they never showed their pricks, staying content to Mss her and play with her and make her come, then slip away into the shadows ...
Occasionally she imagined some very sexy girl was eating her pussy, but that seemed a bit nasty, she wasn't sure she could ever do it.
It's time I tried some girl fucking, though, she thought, caressing her swollen breasts, watching her nipples rise. Dreaming about it and going off by myself is fun, but the real thing might be better! But I don't want a lesbian label on me. Certain kinds of men still interest me; I love to dance with them and tease them. I can't be off center entirely.
Some girls are two-way, they love cock and pussy both. Maybe if I ever went OFF with a guy, even Dean, I'd be halfway normal at least. Maybe if I got manfucked from behind I could swing with a prick. I do love to have something in my cunt-this new dildo proves it.
She returned her right hand to her cunt and dropped her left back to the dildo control panel. She was ready! The low speed would be enough. She pushed the button and arched her cunt high, shaping her first two fingers and thumb around her tender clitoris. Gently, gently. The achy stings of her need zipped sweetly from her titties down to her crotch. She punched the button. Wiggle, wiggle, little prick! OHHHHH, almost-almost! She raised her head from the pillows, pressed the
flesh at the base of her clit and watched it as it began to pulse ...
Pretty sexy Paula is coming now! she thought, her long thighs shaking. She's coming off-ohhhhh, OFF! It's a sweet, good hard one! I have my clit in a soft young pussy, it's shooting, shooting!
She yelled! The swift, voluptuous pounds of her fun gun had never been sweeter! Her hips bucked with each throb of her delight, little nerve ends inside her cunt had a new sensitivity, her vaginal passage fluttered around the vibrating mini-prick, even her anus puckered.
"Ohhhhhh!" she gasped, feeling luscious finishing twinges, the honeyed satisfying waves of relief bathe her whole crotch. She stopped kicking and pressed the OFF button. She rested in a glut of sensual victory, palming her cunt for the sugary aftermath. Love that new dildo!
Dean Sims knocked lightly on the boat house door and it opened immediately. Vicki Saunders, wearing a thin black wrapper and black lacy panties, let him in and quickly locked the door. Her thick, blonde hair reached her shoulders, a wave of seductive perfume and pussy aroma reached his nostrils as she trailed her arms around his neck and lifted her full mouth for a kiss.
He gripped her soft, yielding waist; his prick surged to full length inside his shorts.
"Oh, I'm glad you're here, honey," she breathed, urging her cunt mound into his loins. "Did you give Miss Big her Saturday night piece?"
He chuckled. "She put on a good show. This is what I've been thinking about all evening."
"Good!" she murmured. "Dee came out from town, like I promised. She's in the toilet getting ready."
"Great!" he said, his cockhead tingling. Dee was Vicki's sixteen-year old sister. He'd seen her around
town a few times, miniskirted, leggy. It had been Vicki's idea to have a threesome. Three months after he had married Paula he had got his hand in Vicki's panties and two days later he had poured the prick to her in this same room. She had been married for quite a few years, but her husband had taken off and she'd started doing housework for wealthy matrons around Lake City, eventually getting her present job in Paula's big mansion.
She was a good fuck. She was twenty-eight and had lost most of her inhibitions. The best part of it was, Paula wasn't even suspicious. She was so involved with herself and her fancy-assed girl friends, parties and country-clubbing-and masturbating-she couldn't see anything else.
Paula's efforts to be 'wifely' were almost ridiculous. Though he knew exactly where he stood with her, being married to a rich bitch was better than fucking away his time at the golf course for peanuts. He knew she played with herself for her sexy kicks, having listened at her door many times after she'd given him her idea of a sexy fuck, and heard her panting and whimpering when she went off.
The idea that she thought him so stupid bothered him more than her aggressiveness when she did decide he needed her cunt. She tried to hide her contempt for the male species, and that was easily seen through, too. She was a prick teaser; being around him seemed to help excite her, dancing with other men helped turn her cunt on, but she got her kicks alone.
The little act she put on when she was topping his prick, pretending to come, was almost laughable. Sure, he spurted a load in her cunt at the right time. She had one hell of a beautiful chassis, a hot mouth and exquisite tits. Her cunt was snug around his meat and she knew the mechanics of a fuck. Hell, she could even tighten her twat.
But if she thought one or maybe two fucks a week was enough for him, she was out of her intelligent mind. Her long clitoris revealed how much maleness
there was in her makeup and personality, although she acted quite girlish and feminine-most of the time. She was a kind of freak, really. She had married because it was what the mod chicks she knew were doing, the in thing around Lake City. He was simply a fucking male concubine, and if she booted him out he couldn't even nick her for any heavy dough.
Sometimes he felt almost sorry for her. She would probably enjoy screwing other dames-she had some very close girl friends, like Anna Field and Connie Wallace-but he didn't think it had gone that far yet. He really didn't give a shit, although he would gladly fuck either one of those spoiled, pampered young cunts who had married older men.
They had nudged out a few hints at the country club, dancing in close and rubbing their fancy tits on his chest, but that would be a good way to lose his fine setup. Vicki satisfied most of his lusts, and when he had started cooling just a bit she had suggested bringing her young sister in for a party. He sure as hell couldn't knock it.
He settled his mouth on Vicki's lips and kissed her the way a normal girl liked to be kissed, with the man taking over, driving his tongue deep. Not that she wasn't active. He had taught her how to topfuck and she loved it. He had also broken her in for sucking prick and spreading out so he could eat her cunt. Her stupid husband hadn't shown her a damned thing.
He was glad Paula liked to have attractive girls around. She was right about another thing, too. Audra Johnson, his beautiful colored private secretary, was giving him the old come-on. One of these days he'd get his stinger in her cunt. He'd had a vasectomy and the word got around. Getting his squirts wouldn't get the gals in trouble.
He patted Vicki's soft, curvy ass and felt her shiver. Her big, rounded tits pushed hard into his chest as her thighs spread and her cunt rubbed on his cocktent. Her mouth had a sweet hungriness; he hadn't had a good chance to fuck her since the previous Saturday night,
after he had fucked Paula. She was dying for hard, sliding cockmeat. It was mighty good to have his hands on a real woman again.
The bathroom door opened and Dee came out. Vicki broke the kiss, looking at her younger sister. Dean was looking, too. There was a lot to see. Dee was slender, not quite mature yet, but her titties were full-grown. She was a brownette, with long hair. She wore a pink wrapper and pink panties, no bra.
"Isn't she cute and sexy, honey?" Vicki laughed.
"Right," he grinned.
Vicki watched Dean undress, her heart pounding with excitement. But it wasn't all associated with enjoying another good fuck. She had brought her young sister for a definite purpose. She had her small camera hidden in the bathroom, and she had arranged the furniture so she could get a good picture, when the time came, of Dean pouring the prick to an underaged girl. The negatives would be worth a lot of money.
Vicki had been sick of housework for a long time; she wanted to go to some fancy, resort and live like some of those rich broads. She still had her looks and figure. She would take Dee along and maybe they could work their game on another rich sucker.
Dee looked so fresh and innocent, but she was a sensual little cunt. She'd been playing back seat and blanket games with guys for over two years. Vicki had instructed her sister in the use of contraceptives, although Dee claimed she didn't let many guys stick it in. A few times Vicki had let Dee bring her dates to the apartment and Vicki had watched from her bedroom. Fun!
I'll dig Dean for plenty, Vicki thought. Married to the richest cunt in the whole area! I hate that long-legged lesbian-looking bitch of a Paula. Blackmailing her would be dangerous, but Dean's just perfect.
I have something else in mind, too. I've been wanting to double up on some stud with Dee for a long time. I had a few girl fucks when I was going to high school, and I liked it. Before this party is over I want to rub cunts with my own sister ...
As Dean lowered his briefs and exposed his prick, Dee giggled.
"Ohhhh, you're really hung, big man!"
Vicki shivered, remembering how good his prick was, sliding deliciously in her cunt. She almost hated the idea of ending her affair with him, but she could easily find another boyfriend.
"Play around with Dee, honey," Vicki said to Dean. "She hasn't dated much so take it easy with that cute little pussy."
Dean grinned. "This is a great setup, Vicki. You just going to watch?"
"Oh, I'll be swinging before long, honey," she cooed.
"Heavy!" Dee giggled, wiggling up to Dean. His arms went around her, she swayed in close and tipped her mouth up for a kiss. Seeing his cock touch the pink nylon over Dee's belly gave Vicki a wild thrill. The sisters had had a few drinks of expensive liquor before Dean's arrival, and they were both ready for a lot of nice fun.
Dean's tongue slid into Dee's hps before their mouths touched; she uttered a little croon of pleasure and wound her arms around his neck. His hand slipped down to cradle the rounded curve of her ass, her sharp, high titties pushed into his chest. Vicki felt her clit stiffen; warm juices leaked from her cunt into her fancy black panties. This threesome scene was deliciously exciting!
"Play with his prick, honey," Vicki laughed, gliding up behind Dee. "Get it good and hard!"
No answer. They were busy enjoying the tongue and mouth connection. Shivering, Vicki pushed her crotch into Dee's rump and felt his right hand lift from the rounded assflesh to raise the hem of Vicki's nightie. As his fingers setded on her thinly sheathed cunt, she hunched encouragingly.
Still tasting the allure of Dee's young mouth, he drew Vicki's panty down and slid his hand in on her bare, warm cunt. His play finger went slickly into her pussy. Sweet tingles eddied out through her pelvis.
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed, hunching again. He was very good with his hands, which were always soft. Paula would want them that way, naturally. The thought of him teasing that rich broad's pussy always made Vicki jealous. But he sure didn't get to fuck her much; she was too busy masturbating. That was little girl stuff.
"Ohhh, what're you two doing?" Dee gurgled, turning her head.
"He's giving me a nice finger fuck, honey!" Vicki laughed.
"You're so filthy, Sis!" Dee giggled. '
"Shit, let's sit down so we can do this right," Dean said, his finger still in Vicki's cunny. Dee swung down on a nearby sofa, her pretty face flushed. Vicki continued to stand, opening her thighs and curving her crotch out farther.
"You want to come now, baby?" he chuckled, his left hand raising to her titties. It went inside her nightie, cradling a breast. She reached down and closed her fingers around his cock.
"Cool!" Dee exclaimed, staring at the scene. "Are you really going to come, Vicki-already?"
"I'm getting there, honey!" Vicki panted.
He chuckled and pushed his thumb into her tender clit. She shuddered, hunching faster. Cockjuice was wetting her fingers, while his playing left hand squeezed a tit. Her nipples peaked and more zinging thrills raced down her legs. As the tip of his invading finger touched her cervix, she clutched at him with her left hand.
She's a real hot cunt, Dee thought, feeling sweet leakage from her pussy. I never fucked a guy his age, but I sure wanted to the day he stopped and talked to me downtown. He's sexier than heLl, and his prick is the biggest one I ever saw. Far out!
Vicki's wanted to play with me for a long time! Girl screwing is fun. I tried it with some of the chicks at school. Safer than cock! She says Dean's been cut, so I don't have to worry about getting his jism. The next
time Vicki looks at me with that pussy light in her eyes, I'm going to give her a little.
I kind of hate to spoil this later when she stars digging him for money, but I said I'd do it. We can swing with some other guy. When she started letting me bring guys to the apartment in back of the big house I knew she was building up to this. She loves to watch me make out.
The folks won't care if I split with Vicki; they're half drunk most of the time anyway. Vicki buys me sexy clothes so I can have fun, and now she's going to let me have some of her boyfriend's cock. Swingy! I wish she'd hurry and get her gun off, though. I want to come with him!
Vicki felt the first sweet surging of her climax. Her nipples lengthened, her clit started to pulse, the goody thrills shot up her legs. Coming off in front of her sister heightened her pleasure.
"OHHHH!" she gasped, bucking swiftiy on his finger prick. She gripped his big, rigid prick very hard, wishing it was buried in her cunt-but that would happen later. "OHHH, OH, OH, OHHH-HERE IT COMES!"
"Break a good one, baby!" he muttered, bouncing her tit in his hand.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Dee cried, leaning forward, staring.
Vicki lunged into her come thing. She squealed, her thighs shook, she almost lost her balance. Waiting a whole week to make the scene with him had been pure agony. In midweek she'd fucked a pillow, dreaming about how it would be with her pretty sister in on a threesome.
Now it was happening. Ohhhhhhh, really happening! Her eager cunt twitched around his finger and she shimmied her ass while the honeyed throbs of come fun wrenched her whole pelvis.
"Ohhhh, OHHH-OHHHH, OH, OH, OH!" she moaned, finishing her hunches, her legs suddenly weak as the stinging waves of relief washed her crotch. She
staggered and dropped onto the sofa beside Dee, her ass still lifting, lifting, her tits swaying.
"You really make it big, Sis!" Dee giggled.
"Right on," Dean laughed, sinking down on Dee's right. Vicki watched his hand rise to the young girl's pouty breasts, stared enviously as he lifted them free of the pink, thin nylon. What sexy, hard little titties! Men just loved tender young pussy, always hoping for a virgin.
Dee opened her lips for another slide of tongue, and got it. His fingers toyed with the tiny brown nipples. Her slender thighs opened as she reached for his prick and held it; a tremor ran along her body. Watching her sister turn on was much more stimulating for Vicki now, she could join in instead of watching from her bedroom and playing with her cunt.
"Get your hand in her panties, honey," Vicki encouraged. "Make her really hungry for prick!"
When he raised his mouth from her clinging lips, Dee uttered a little wail of disappointment.
"Oh, I love what he's doing!"
"I forgot you young ones need a lot of playing around before you can come off!" Vicki cackled. Fuck words added to her enjoyment.
His mouth returned to Dee's open, waiting lips, while she moved her hand slowly up and down his wet-knobbed prick. Her hips curved up, her slender shanks trembled. When they were absorbed in their tongue and tittle and prick fondling game, Vicki reached down between her sister's thighs and pressed her hand into the pantied cunt mound.
Dee moaned and shivered, lifting her pussy. Vicki felt wetness along her sister's cunt crevice. How nice to fondle the soft, dainty twat! Dee's titties arched out farther, she moaned again; her hips began hunching. Shaking with incestuous need, Vicki slipped her hand inside the fancy pink panties, molded the velvety fuzzy cunt. Her own cunt ached for touches. Seeing his prick in Dee's clasping fingers, watching his hand shape the swelling titties, hearing their mouths suck together, feel-
ing the tender cunt in her hand, brought Vicki's need near the breaking point!
Suddenly his right hand dropped from Dee's tits, he pushed Vicki's hand away and replaced it with his .wn. He skidded the pink nothing back from her cunt and his long fuck finger slipped into the dainty slit.
Dee's mouth broke from his mouth. Her pretty flushed face turned very pmk as she hunched swiftly on his probe.
"Ohhhhhh!" she panted, releasing her grip on his cock. Her fingers dug into his leg, her head turned back, her hips worked faster, faster. "OHHHH, honey! OHHHH, OHH, OH, OHHH!"
"Go off!" Vicki cried. "Get your goodies!"
"Come, cute baby, come!" Dean muttered. His head lowered to her arching titties. He tongued a stiffened nipple. Dee's hands.flew to his head, sinking into his thick, black hair. She pressed his mouth into her tittie, her body shook wildly.
A fierce wail of girlish delight broke from her lips. Her busy upfuck lunges creaked the sofa springs. Vicki could almost feel the beats of Dee's come in her own cunt! Dee whimpered and shook through her finger come and slumped back on the sofa, eyes closed, an expression of sheer delight on her face. Her hunching slowed, she trailed her hands across his shoulders and chest as his mouth lifted from her nipple.
"Ohhhhhhh, heavy!" she panted.
"He sure is good with that long, sexy finger!" Vicki laughed. "Wait till you get his prick in there, honey. You'll flip clear out!"
Dean relaxed, but his face showed strain. He teased his fingers on the juicy young pussy.
"I'm ready for cunt, girls. Who gets it first?"
"Oh, you fuck him, Vicki!" Dee exclaimed. "I want to watch it go IN!"
"That's about my favorite thing, too, honey," Vicki panted. "Must run in the family ..."
CHAPTER 3
With her thighs swung far apart, her cunt angled upward, her head propped high with two pillows, Vicki watched Dean mount for his fuck. He had already learned her wish to watch the entrance of his prick, and now he had a young girl who liked it too. Vicki went for topfucking, but it was difficult to bend her body so she could enjoy the sights, since her big tits always hung down in the way. She was really at her best up-fucking. Having the man in the dominant position gave her more cunty thrills.
His knees sank into the firmness of the couch, as he kept his torso slanted back and brought his big, beautiful cockhead to the eager cuntslit.
Dee, posed beside the couch, her panties finally off, stared and stared.
"Wow!" she breathed. "Drive it way up in her cunt!"
"Honey, he likes to tease his cock around a while!" Vicki panted.
The hot glans touched her moistened labia and delicious stings of pleasure shot along her thighs. It was just wild having Dee here, a lot of her secret sex dreams coming together.
I watched her grow up and develop, Vicki thought, shuddering. I told her things about sex and what to watch out for. Her mother's an alcoholic. She didn't give a damn about Dee. I looked at her in fancy undies and pantyhose, wiggling around and showing off heir cunt and titties, and I wanted some of it myself. When I was
married she used to come over and stay all night; I know she used to listen to us fuck, I knew she was playing with her pussy. It's awful craving my own sister, but she knows it now. I'll have fun both ways!
Dean pushed three inches of hot prick in Vicki's cunt. The delectable stretch of her flesh, after a whole week of no cock, made her moan with joy. Having Dee here made it all the sweeter! Her cunt was on fire!
"OHHH, that's good!" she cried.
"It's really hot tonight, baby," he said. He shivered, stroked deep and pulled out, leaving his knob about an inch from her twat.
"OWWWWW!" Vicki panted. Her breasts firmed and stood away up.
"Wild!" Dee breathed. The flush on her face extended down to her cute, pointy breasts. The nipples were very stiff. She stood with her slender thighs open and Dean was watching her cute, bare cunt. It was leaking fun juice from her puffed cuntlips.
He stroked slowly inward and drew his cock out again. Vicki shuddered, her vagina fluttering with passion. His pussy-slick cock was huge.
"Ohhhh, sexy!" Dee cried. "I hope it'll go in my cunt!"
"We'll make it go, cutie," he muttered.
I'm glad he shot a load in Paula's cunt! Vicki thought. He can last longer with us! If he does poop out I'll fuck Dee, too.
"Ohhhh, once more, honey!" Vicki cried, sliding her thighs along his hips. "I love it!"
Again his knob opened her cuntlips and swept deep. He hunched twice and she always enjoyed that! Slowly he withdrew his cock. It tensed, the knob puffed out. Vicki felt her need starting to break. She was coming off fast tonight.
"Here it COMES!" she wailed loudly. "Poke it in HARD, honey!"
Dean growled under his breath and drove his prick sweetly to the bottom of her aching, quivering cunt. Her muscles jumped around his meat. Her thighs
shook, her tits swelled higher. His head dropped to them, clamping his mouth on an eager, hot nipple. His big cockhead slammed her depths, once, twice, three times . . .
She squealed fiercely as her cunt throbbed around his cock. He held his hips still and let her hunch out her fun, fun, fun!
Dee watched the lusty, quick upthrusts of her big sister's ass. It was absolutely the sexiest thing she'd ever seen! The pricks she'd played with and had in her pussy weren't as large as Dean's, and he wasn't rushing into his come-off the way the young guys did. He was letting Vicki do the fucking! And her butt was really flying!
She shakes like jello when she's coming! Dee thought. What a scene! He isn't coming in her cunt, either. Ohhhh, hell!
She staggered back to the sofa, her legs weak and shaky. Her pussy was really swollen, she'd never seen it so expanded, so drippy with juice. Her little clit really needed a workout! Her right hand wanted to tease the tiny nub to a climax, but she hated to play with her cunt right in front of them.
"Ohhhhh, honey!" Vicki moaned, finally resting her ass. Lifting his head from her tits, he glanced over at Dee.
Dee spread her thighs out and curved her pussy high. She hunched up and down.
"Here's another hot cunt waiting for prick, big man!" she breathed.
His dark eyes blazing with lust, he raised his butt and pulled his cock out of Vicki's hole. She whimpered and clutched at him, but he crawled off the couch.
He moved in front of Dee and she opened her thighs even farther.
"You want it right there, baby?" he asked, his prick oozing more wetness.
"Yes!" she cried. "Get it IN me!" She remembered Vicki's instructions. 'Let him fuck you so I can get a good picture, lots of pictures.'
He leaned forward, his hands on the back of the sofa on each side of her, his hips swung down between her legs. She'd never had such a good view of a cock. Most of her experiences had been in darkness, on a blanket out in the woods or in the back seat of a car.
The whole idea of getting his prick after Vicki had gone off on it was simply too heavy! She'd never, never been so eager for meat.
"Pull your legs back," he muttered, bringing his knob down to her cunt. She quickly seized her legs behind her knees, drawing her ass up.
"Hurry!" she panted. "Give me a FUCK!" Even in her thrall she saw Vicki leave the couch and wiggle into the bathroom. She didn't close the door, but Dean wasn't watching. He was too eager for young, dainty cunt.
As his big cockhead nudged into Dee's labia, she felt the sweet burn of his flesh in her readied, already finger-fucked pussy. She hadn't had a prick for months, and was growing more cautious about getting squirts up in her cunny. The jelly Vicki gave her wasn't absolutely guaranteed to kill all the little wiggly bugs that got young girls in trouble. With Dean she didn't have to worry.
"OHHHHH!" she cried, as his knob squeezed into her cunt. It was going to be really snug. That's what the men liked, good tight pussy!
"Shiiiiit!" he breathed, pressing harder. More cock oozed inside!
From the corner of her eye Dee saw her sister in the darkened bathroom, the 35 mm camera with fast film up to her eyes. Good. Too bad, though. He was sexy and he had a beautiful prick.
"OHHH, that's good prick, honey!" she panted. She had learned well from her drunken parents and her swinging older sister. She had a pretty, soft cunt and guys would do almost anything to play with it and fuck it. Someday it would get her a big house and new- cars and the whole bit.
Watching Dean's prick go IN was from Nowsville. It 39
was snugging deeper, deeper. She was taking every hot, hard inch of it!
"You like that, eh?" he breathed, his body shaking. His cock tensed in her pussy. Delicious thrills collected in her crotch.
"Heavy!" she gasped. "Take it out and fuck it IN again!"
"You going to come with it, cutie?" he muttered. He hunched, hunched. He trembled and did as she asked. He was ready to shoot, though. The big cunt-wet knob felt ready to explode.
"Yes, yes!" she cried. "Drive it home!"
He moaned as his cockhead slid in her cunt with more ease. He pushed the head to the bottom of her hole and began to fuck. She came up on it, just like the big girls. Hump, hump, hump! Girls got the goodies as well as all the fringe benefits. Guys were suckers, really. So anxious for pussy. Dean had a sweet setup, married to all that money, and he was risking the whole deal for some outside cunt.
"Shiiiiit!" he groaned, resting and breathing hard.
"Ohhhh, my fun's coming!" Dee yelped. The sweet filling of her cunt drew the fuck thrills out to the point of her clit.
At that moment Vicki came out of the bathroom. She had her pictures, and was ready for more excitement.
"Pour the cock to her!" Vicki cried, sitting down on the sofa close to Dee. "Shoot her a big load of come!"
He shuddered, his prick beginning to lunge in her eager cunt. Her thighs wanted to close; she could go off better with her legs together, but it didn't matter now; she was breaking her cookies. Honey-dipped thrills shot to her clit as she felt his big prick throb, throb, throb!
His harsh groan of delight and Vicki's cries of excitement tipped Dee into her fun scene. She felt her legs jerking, her titties peaking. His hunches pushed her ass back from the edge of the sofa. She clawed at his heaving chest as the goody pounds exploded in her crotch. Fun, fun, fun-ohhhhhhhhh, FUN!
Hell pay for getting his gun off in that young, fresh cunt, Vicki thought. I got some beautiful snaps. I just love watching Dee get the meat. For a girl her age she comes off real big! From now on I'll have fun with her myself. When we clear out of Lake City and get settled somewhere else I'll line up some more suckers. That dainty young cunt will get us a fortune!
CHAPTER 4
Paula rested languidly in the chaise longue on the Field patio, watching her friend Anna mix martinis at the portable bar. In a snug green bikini, with her long auburn hair reaching her shoulders, Anna was deliciously sexy. Her large, pointy breasts jiggled as she rocked the cocktail shaker back and forth.
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. Dean had gone golfing with Ed, Connie's husband, and Kathi was downtown seeing a movie. It was X-rated and at breakfast Paula had kidded her younger sister about the dangers of getting too turned on when she didn't have a date. Kathi had actually blushed.
Connie Wallace had dropped over to see Anna, too. Her plump curves were nearly all exposed by her black mmi-bikini, her big, rounded titties almost ready to pop out of the stretchy halter. She sat in a chair at Paula's left, her soft thighs spread. She was a big, healthy blonde who, like Anna, was married to a middle-aged man who obviously wasn't getting his homework accomplished.
"I let the maid have a day off," Anna said, pouring the gin and vermouth into frosted cocktail glasses. "I wanted you gals here for a special reason."
"I hope it's fun," Connie drawled. She was from a little southern town and her accent showed. Her rich husband Ed was in the oil business. Their luxurious home was farther along Lakeshore Drive, where the local bigwigs lived.
"Did you bring that little gift item I brought you from Japan, honey?" Anna smiled, serving Connie a martini.
"It's in," Connie giggled. "Sure feels dreamy!"
"Oh, you got one too, huh?" Paula laughed, accepting her drink. "Have you tried it yet, Connie?"
The blonde laughed. "Last night. Ed drank too much-"
"I didn't get any either," Anna giggled. She sank down in a chair facing the other two girls. "Don tried, but it went soft before we were even started." She glanced over at Paula. "You're lucky, honey. You've got a young man around the house."
Paula trembled. "I did let him have a little last night, but it wasn't enough!"
"Ohhh, hell!" Anna drawled. "A guy like Dean ought to be able to screw for a long time."
"I guess he had too much to drink at the country club," Paula laughed. She had told Anna several times that Dean was a tiger in bed, but she hadn't admitted the truth, that she couldn't come with him, that sliding prick didn't turn her on. She had built an image of herself as a fairly normal girl.
"Did you give your gift a chance to work, honey?" Anna laughed, her green eyes sliding over Paula's figure. Paula shivered again, her clit tingling. She was proud of her appearance. Her bikini was so tight her cunt slit and nipples showed.
I'm going to fuck her soon, she thought, staring at Anna's lush body. If she knew how much I dream about getting in her panties she might be shocked.
"Yes, this morning," she smiled, stretching. "I'm with Connie, too. My dealie is in!"
Anna and'Connie laughed. They exchanged warm glances and Paula wondered if maybe they hadn't already done some fooling around with each other.
"Was it good?" Anna giggled.
"Mmmmmm!" Paula smiled. "Like wham!"
More laughter.
"Well, let's get out the control boxes and have some fun," Anna said, reaching down for her handbag.
"A nice prick party without a man," Connie giggled. "I always did want to watch you have a come, Anna."
"Don't be surprised if I do some yelling, honey," Anna gurgled. She finished her cocktail and brought the small black activator out of her purse. "This is what I had planned. I'm glad you gals are with it."
Paula trembled and found her own handbag beside the chaise longue. When Anna had called earlier and asked Paula to wear a bikini when she dropped over, it had been understood they'd both have their dildoes. To make things easier, Paula had simply pushed hers in her cunt before leaving the house, and the others had done the same.
"Fm going to use mine the next time we go to a dance at the country club," Connie said. "The first handsome guy I dance with is going to be surprised!"
"Great idea, honey," Paula laughed. "Be sure to take it out before you get the prick."
"Ohhh, I wouldn't dare step out on Ed," Connie said. "That's one thing about Lake City-it's too small."
"If Paula wasn't so stingy with her young husband, maybe we could work something out," Anna laughed.
"I'll think about it, girls," Paula said. She lifted her control box out of her handbag. "With this you shouldn't need him."
"Oh, nothing is better than good, stiff prick, honey," Anna gurgled. Her own button control was in her hand. "Of course we could always swap-r-"
"She doesn't want to trade a young stud for an older guy," Connie drawled. "Do you, honey?"
Paula trembled again. Anna had mentioned swapping before, but neither Ed nor Don did much for her, even though she liked to tease them with her looks and rub in close on the dance floor. Her friends had a 'normal' liking for prick, and she didn't.
"Oh, stop putting me on the spot," Paula laughed. "Let's have fun." The gin was warming her belly and
her pussy. Being around dainty, sexy girls excited her. And she was going to do something about it.
I can't let them know how far off center I really am, she thought. What I really should do is go to Las Vegas or some other hot spot and hire a good looking whore and see if I could really swing with a pussy. I have lots of nice money. I haven't been anywhere, really. I haven't even had my cunt eaten!
Anna Field was having a ball. She'd been working toward a sexy showdown with Paula for over a year. The long-legged beauty tried to act so very sophisticated and worldly, but she really hadn't been anywhere. And if what Dean had told Anna's husband was true, Paula wasn't even a good fuck.
She's a girl lover if I ever saw one, Anna thought. I've given her plenty of opportunities to make passes, she likes to stare at me and talk about making out with men, but she hasn't even patted me on the ass.
Connie turns me on, too, but in a different way. She's afraid to swing with me. I don't believe she's ever screwed another girl. She's definitely interested, though. She admitted she uses a dildo, and was very pleased about the new one I brought from Japan. She doesn't get any more prick than I do; these middle-aged husbands are the shits! How lucky Paula is! She controls the money-
In college Anna had tried her first pussy rub with a slender, freckled girl from Texas, a dominant type something like Paula, and she'd learned to come real hard. In between boyfriends the two had bad a lot of fun. But Lake City was so damned straight! Her last balling with a girl had happened in Tokyo on an evening when Don had been stoned. She'd slipped out of the hotel and taken a taxi to one of the pleasure houses she'd heard so much about.
A big tip for the English-speaking cab driver had given her the right clue. The Japanese didn't miss any bets: this particular house had a parlor for lesbians. The attractive 'madam' had brought out several pretty
girls. Anna had picked a rather tall, slim whore who had looked part Caucasian ...
Once in the elaborate bedroom the girl, named Sally turned and smiled at Anna.
"Would you like another girl to join in, honey?"
Already very excited, with several drinks warming her pussy, Anna shivered.
"What could I do with two?" she gasped.
"Lots of fun, honey," Sally smiled, her slanted black eyes sliding up and down Anna's figure. Her English was almost perfect. She removed her filmy wrapper and twitched her pretty, slender ass. Her bare, dark-nippled titties were firmly shaped, her pussy covered with a shiny G-string arrangement.
"N-next time, Sally," she answered. But the idea was highly provocative. She didn't want to be away from the hotel too long.
"I give you a good time, then," Sally murmured. "Husband not giving you enough prick, huh?"
"Hell, no!" Anna giggled. She was feeling less uptight about the scene. Her pussy was turning wet.
"Oh, you American girls are too straight," Sally murmured. "Want me to undress you?"
"I'll do it," Anna said, her heart pounding.
Sally smiled and began wiggling her body, curving her titties forward, flirting her tongue in and out of her mouth. "How do you like it, honey?"
Beginning to feel utterly reckless, Anna raised her right hand with her middle finger pointing upward. Sally giggled, watching Anna remove her blouse. Anna's breasts swayed in the thin bra.
"I'm good with my tongue," Sally offered. She dropped the wrapper and took the G-string from her cunt. The mons was completely hairless. The view of a new, pretty sexy cunt sent wild tremors along Anna's body.
"I-never went that route," Anna said. She lowered her short skirt, her fingers shaking.
"Oh, you're good looking!" Sally exclaimedj moving closer. "Nice big titties, pretty legs."
"Thank you, Sally," Anna quavered. This wasn't at all like screwing Freckles from Texas. They hadn't talked much, they'd always fucked in the dark. Both had been rather ashamed of their act. They'd never gone the pussy-eating route; in fact Anna had never had her crotch lapped. Don wouldn't do it, although she sometimes sucked his prick to get it up good. All he wanted to do was play around and fuck her cunt-and it happened so seldom she used her regular vibrating dildo at least twice a week.
However, she hadn't brought it on the trip to the Orient; she'd been afraid Don would find it. He had fucked her in a hotel in Hong Kong four days earlier after seeing a sexy floor show in a night club. He wouldn't have another good hardon for a week!
When Anna's panties came down, Sally stared and giggled.
"Nice red-haired pussy! Mmmmmmm!"
"I wouldn't want to use a dye job down there," Anna laughed. She sank down on the edge of the big, wide bed, her legs shaking.
"I'm glad you like to talk," Sally murmured, moving lithely down at Anna's right. "The last American girl I had wouldn't say a word, hardly. Very square."
"I love to talk about sex," Anna said, shivering again. "But-I don't want to take up too much of your time..."
Sally giggled, her left arm sliding around Anna's waist. "Honey, you take all the time you want! You paid top price, and you can play with me all night if you want to."
In her excitement Anna had almost forgotten what she'd given the madam. It didn't matter. She really liked Sally, she wanted to learn from the experienced Japanese girl. All the time she wanted. Delicious! Don would sleep till morning anyway. He was easy to handle, she told him he was the best fuck she ever had! He thought he was terrific in bed.
"Ohhhh, I want you to play with met" Anna breathed, spreading her thighs, turning with her mouth
hungry for lips and tongue. "Make me come and come and come!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Sally murmured. Her tongue shot out, entering Anna's mouth before their lips touched. Anna shuddered, feeling a soft, warm hand on her swelling breasts. The excitement of a new girl, a new place, a secret longing gratified, sent honeyed tremors through her body. Her nipples stiffened under the gently clever finger touches, while sweet juices leaked from her cunny. Sally's tongue was so long it went clear down in the throat! It whipped in Anna's hungry mouth like a snake. What it could do in her cunt made Anna decide right then she had to enjoy it!
Yielding to an aggressive girl was utterly wild. She had certainly picked the right fun partner. She softened and rubbed her right thigh against Sally's left thigh. The playing fingers slipped down Anna's belly and onto her waiting cunt mound. She curved her crotch high, spreading her legs farther. A soft fingertip entered Anna's juicy cunt slit, teasing along the tender, puffing labia. It located Anna's stiffened clit, and furious little stings of pleasure fanned out through her pelvis.
Sally's tongue writhed delectably, drawing more thrills. Anna moaned and half-turned, urging her titties into the sweet, hard-nippled breasts. Sally rubbed her tits into Anna's breasts, as her clever, knowing finger slid sweetly into Anna's cunt and pressed the urethra.
A flurry of stinging, sugary nuances of joy broke Anna's mouth from the clinging lips and diving tongue.
"OHHHHH!" Anna panted. Her hips hunched, hunched! She was coming! Suddenly two fingers were in her cunt, way in, right where she wanted them! Sally's thumb was rolling the clit while Anna upfucked, creaking the bed.
As Anna hit the voluptuous crest of her delight, her clit pulsing, her thighs shaking and quivering, she flipped backward on the bed. The room spun around her,
the hard pounds of her fun tossed her into a rosy twilight.
"OWWWWWWWWW!" she shouted fiercely. "OHHHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
The hot beating reached along her thighs and up to her swollen tits, and flowed sweetly back to her clitpeak and went throb, throb, throb against the playing thumb. She drifted in a pink cloud of utter sensual thrall. Her cunt walls fluttered, even her anus quivered!
Panting happily, feeling the little after-thrills lave her crotch, she opened her eyes and gazed up at Sally.
"Ohhhhh, that was a beauty, honey!"
"Nice, sexy redhead comes real big!" Sally giggled. Her fingers came out of Anna's tingling cunt and patted the moistened crevice. She leaned down and her tongue came out, it trailed across one of Anna's pink, tumid nipples. Shivering, Anna pushed her breast higher and watched the nipple slide between the sexy soft lips. Her clit started to harden again.
"Wonderful!" Anna breathed, caressing Sally's shoulders.
Sally nodded, sucking the nipple into tingling stiffness. At last her dark head lifted.
"Want me to eat your pussy now, honey?"
"I need a little rest after that one!" Anna giggled. "Are you going to make it with me, later?"
"Honey, I'm so hot I'm ready to come right now."
"I'm very flattered," Anna breathed. "I hope this will be real fun for you, too."
"Oh, you're the sexiest girl I've had for a long, long time ..."
Now, with some real experience under her panties, she was ready for fun with Connie and Paula. If the wiggling dildoes wouldn't get them swinging into a threesome girl party, nothing else could!
"Let's trade control boxes, gals," Anna suggested. "They're all on different frequencies."
"Why, that would be just like-playing with each other!" Connie exclaimed. "That's dirty."
"Oh, it might be more fun," Paula laughed. 49
I was sure that long-legged lesbian-looking cunt would go for it, Anna thought. I want her between my legs, I want to watch her come! I want to FEEL her come. She reminds me a little of Sally. When she got her tongue in my pussy I nearly went crazy!
"Well, I guess we could try it," Connie giggled.
"Good," Anna exclaimed. "Now, who does what to whom?"
All three laughed. Paula left the chaise longue and took a chair that faced the chairs occupied by Anna and Connie^ She handed her control gadget to Anna, and Anna felt a warm thrill. Connie leaned over and gave her little black-buttoned object to Paula, and Anna gave hers to Connie.
"I've heard about a daisy chain, but this will be a different kind," Anna laughed. "Wiggle, wiggle, fun, fun, fun!"
"That is just filthy," Connie drawled.
"Oh, don't act so pure, honey," Anna laughed. "We're all friends and all hard up or we wouldn't even be using artificial pricks." She glanced across at Paula. "Of course you may be getting enough hard cock . . ."
"Dean is limited," Paula said. She was actually blushing. "This is really my first dildo-"
Liar, Anna thought, shivering. Ohhh, I'd love to get my hands on those beautiful titties. Her hot looking mouth would be wonderful on my cunt, I just know it!
Anna pressed the low speed button and Paula gasped. Her sexy long legs jerked. Anna felt a sweet vibration in her own cunt. Connie was doing her button thing, too. Paula's fingers moved on the box in her hand; Connie giggled, her blue eyes enlarged.
"Ohhhhh, dreamy!" Connie giggled. "Paula, don't you dare press that higher speed buttoa!"
"No, we don't want to rush this, girls," Anna tittered. "I love coming real slowly..."
"You're so right, honey," Paula laughed. "Easy does it."
Connie felt the exciting stir of the little tube in her cunt, and her clit tingled, her nipples erected against
the hug of her halter. Soon after Anna had given her the unusual 'gift' she'd locked herself in the bathroom and tried it.
She'd had a standard drug-store vibrator for a long time, bought in Spokane. She loved to imitate prick thrusts in her cunt, but she didn't turn the power on very often; the quick vibrations brought her fun too swiftly. Of course she'd never actually admitted she owned the thing; she kept it well hidden at home, be]-cause Ed was rather old-fashioned.
Although she'd been raised on a ranch in Texas and had ridden horses a lot during her teens, and had experienced her first orgasm while straddled out bareback on her favorite filly, her mother hadn't told her one thing about sex. Like most girls, she'd picked up her information at school.
Later, while going to a junior college, she had been asked to join a group of pretty girls who dressed in tight outfits and western hats and performed at football games. That was where Ed had spotted her; he'd been in Texas on an oil deal and still owned some wells there. Marrying an older and supposedly sophisticated man had seemed very thrilling.
But on the honeymoon in Bermuda she'd discovered he was pretty much of a jackrabbit. Even after he'd fucked her twice on the wedding night, she hadn't made the scene; she'd had to play with her cunt for relief after he'd gone to sleep ...
She could come with him now, after two years of marriage, but once a week at the best didn't do it for her. He was too busy making more money. She was his showpiece, a woman he liked to take around and exhibit in sexy clothes to prove what a he-man he was.
She loved living his way, in a huge house with maid service and all the luxuries. She hadn't chippied on him-yet. Lake City was too small for sneaking out. She didn't care about going back home, even though her parents lived comfortably on the cattle ranch. So her vibrating dildo and her fingers filled in.
The girl-girl scene didn't really excite her. She felt 51
she was tuned in for prick, but obviously her close friend Anna didn't feel that way. Lately Anna had been dropping some heavy hints about some married girls she knew who had pussy parties ...
Paula Sims was the only girl who really interested Connie in that particular way. Paula had roving eyes, almost like a man's, her voice was a kind of deep rich contralto, she was the best looking girl in town, wildly sexy. And all that beautiful money, too ...
Paula was lucky to have a fairly young husband, but she'd bought him. It was a standing joke around town. He was a smooth dancer and Connie had flirted with him at country club dances in the shadowy corners. She was sure he'd do some outside fucking if he thought he could get away with it. At the last pool party at Paula's house Connie had noticed how the Sims maid, Vicki Saunders, had stared at Dean. Maybe he was getting his prick soaked in her pussy. Vicki looked like a swinger.
And that sexy colored girl Dean had for a private secretary. Well, Paula was asking for trouble. There was some other cute young stuff around the office, too.
I'm glad Paula has my control box, Connie thought. Giving her a little MIGHT be fun! I kind of hate to have a climax in front of these chicks. It's a kind of lesbian go-around all the way, but I'm not going any farther with it.
Feeling the sweet, voluptuous stir of the dealie in her cunt, Paula shuddered. She had an idea Anna was testing her, trying to discover if she was really the swinger she claimed to be. In spite of her secret cravings for pussy, she felt she had projected an image of total girl-ishness, a young married woman who enjoyed her prick. Well, it was time to show Anna and Connie she could be just as swingy either way.
"You're playing a good tune on that joy box, honey," she smiled at Anna.
"Want a faster speed, honey?" Anna laughed, spreading her lush thighs farther apart.
"No, I'm with you gals. Nice and slow!" She looked 52
at the dainty, soft curve of Connie's cunt in the snug bikini panty. The blonde's face was very flushed, her plump thighs were trembling. "Are you going to come first, honey?"
"Ohhh!" Connie breathed. "Turn it off a sec, will you?"
Paula giggled and lifted her finger from the LOW button. Connie sighed and leaned back in the chair. Anna stopped the flow of current in Paula's cunt, too.
"I wish we had some handsome guy to dance with," Anna said.
"I think I could come better that way," Connie giggled.
Paula almost blurted out, we don't need prick, but she didn't. She had another idea. "We should take our halters off, at least."
I want to see their tits, she thought. Her long clit was stiff and tingly, aching for a delicious orgasm. The whole scene was delectably thrilling!
"Done," Anna laughed. She placed the little activator on a table nearby and reached for her mini-halter.
"What if somebody dropped by?" Connie objected.
"Oh, we're just working on our tans, honey," Anna smiled. "These little things don't hide much, anyway."
I love this! Paula thought, her nipples pushing out. She raised her hands to her halter and, with Connie's control box still in her fingers, she lifted the clinging cups from her swelling breasts, drew the bit of cloth over her head.
"Those are pretty!" Connie exclaimed, staring at Paula's bare, jutting breasts.
"You gals have bigger ones," Paula giggled. Around dames she giggled once in a while. "Come on, take 'em off, take 'em off. I'm getting a real nice hardon."
"I never heard it called that," Connie laughed. She put her control box aside and unfastened her bulging halter. Anna was lifting hers, too.
"What I mean is, my clit gets hard!" Paula laughed.
The sudden view of two sets of bare, sexy breasts gave Paula a wild thrill in the cunt. Anna's tits had a
beautiful cone-like thrust, her pink nipples were stiff. Wide light-pink bands around them added an interesting accent. Connie's jugs were even larger, round and firm. The nipples were very pale coral, longer than Anna's...
Oh, damn, I'd love to suck those! Paula thought, shivering. I like her better than Anna, she acts more naive. I can tell she likes me, too. I've dreamed about screwing sexy girls long enough. Now I'm soon going to DO something about it!
CHAPTER 5
Kathi Evers, Paula's younger sister, parked the car in the Sims driveway and rested against the cushions. She'd left the matinee early; too many giggly teenagers. The movie had excited her, though. All those sexy closeups of the hero kissing a young girl about half his age, a view of their tongues sliding and coiling .. .
She saw Connie Wallace's slick new car parked in the driveway over at Anna Field's house and remembered that Paula had mentioned going over there, too. Dean had gone out to the golf course, so she had the whole house to herself, not that she needed it. What she did need was a good climax, and the guest room she occupied would be the best place for it. Her old room, when she'd lived at home before, hadn't had a private bath, but this one did. Paula said she could have it as long as she wanted it. Her aunt Eleanor, the old prude, didn't think she should live at home now that Paula was married-and to a very handsome guy, too.
Living in the same house with him was rather stimulating. When Paula wasn't around Dean gave her plenty of inquisitive looks, but of course she'd never let him do anything. It seemed odd, though, that he didn't sleep with Paula-and he didn't go in her room much, either.
She looked down at the spread of her plump, ny-loned thighs, her short skirt drawn back to reveal some white flesh close to her panties. She looked at her well-
filled blouse, feeling her nipples erect at the thought of how she loved to have her titties played with.
At eighteen she was fully developed, ready for fucking. She had a very dirty mind. Her only big trouble was her shyness. Her last boyfriend had almost got his prick in her before she discovered he was married. Guys would say almost anything to get some pussy!
I've never had a cock, I've never even seen one or held one, she thought. Plenty of guys look at me, tell me I'm really rather pretty and sexy, and I still have my cherry. How ridiculous! Paula said she'd introduce me to some right guys about the right age, but she hasn't done it yet. I go to the country club with them, I love dancing with Dean, but I don't care much for drinking. I turn on enough without that.
She had started playing with her pussy at fourteen. She had a very long clitoris, very sensitive, and she had all kinds of fun with it.
Her right hand dropped down to her panties, she pressed her fingers on her pussy curve and hunched. Ohhhh, right on! Cars were sexy. She'd had her first climax with a guy in a back seat while parked in front of her aunt Eleanor's house at Seattle. Some deep kissing and tittie squeezing had done it for her.
A girl friend and her date had been in the front seat, so she hadn't let her date take his prick out. He had unzipped his pants and started to draw her hand over to his crotch, and she'd bolted out of the car. She was terribly afraid of getting knocked up, and she hadn't wanted to risk it in the back seat...
The only man she'd seen who really interested her since she'd come back home was Don Field, who lived next door. But he had that luscious redhead, Anna, and he was at least fifty. He looked terribly distinguished, he was very successful. At a recent party given by Paula and Dean, Don had danced with her and given her compliments.
Afterward, she had rushed up to her room and slipped her panties down and played herself into two delicious climaxes. She was almost ashamed of her fero-
cious sexual drives, afraid that if she did get married she'd screw her husband to death!
She was ashamed of something else, too. She loved to push a finger in her anus when she tickled her cunt. It was kind of dirty, but it made her climaxes extra delicious. She often wondered how it would feel to have a hard prick sliding in her backside.
Her hand moved faster on her cunt. Pussy juice was leaking through the tight nylon of her bikini panties. Her big, stand-out titties firmed in her bikini bra. She leaned back on the luxurious cushions of the car seat. She imagined Don Field was beside her, his hand on her eager cunny, his tongue sliding voluptuously in her mouth...
A car moving along Lakeshore drive reminded her of where she was. Not here! She drew her hand from between her thighs and left the car, almost running into the house. As she entered the big living room, her cunt aching for more deft touches, she heard the phone ringing.
Vicki, the maid, wasn't around, so Kathi moved to a chair beside the telephone stand and lifted the receiver. "Yes?" she asked.
"Well, glad I found somebody home," answered a deep, sexy masculine voice. She knew instantly who it was-Don Field. "Is this Kathi?"
"Y-yes," she said, her heart pounding.
"I was trying to call Anna, and nobody answered," he went on. "Would you give her a message?"
"Oh, of course," she said. "Be glad to, Don."
"I'm in Spokane, I won't be home till late. Incidentally, how are you, anyway, Kathi?"
"Just fine," she said, wishing she could put more oomph into it.
"I hope you stay here in Lake City," he said, h;s voice taking on a teasing kind of tone. Her moistened pussy tingled; she moved the phone to her left hand and dopped her right back down to her panties.
"Well, thank you," she breathed. His voice was horribly sexy. "I enjoyed our dance the other night..."
He chuckled. "I was just going to say the same thing . . . If I was twenty years younger and things were different, I'd be hot on your trail."
She trembled. Now was her chance! "I-I like older, sophisticated men . . ."
"Well, should we do something about it, Kathi?"
The hot potato was right in her lap, a hot eager pussy was right in her hand. As usual, the decision was the girl's. Her stiffening clit said yes, her head said no, and she let her clit win. He would know how to handle it discreedy. Her hand shook, her nipples hardened sweetly.
�I-I'd like that," she breathed.
"Great!" he exclaimed. "Lake City is out- Do you ever drive into Spokane alone?"
"I could easily enough," she said, her voice quavery.
A few moments later it was all set up. She would tell Anna that Don was staying overnight in Spokane on business. They would meet at the Ridpath. Nine o'clock ...
Once in her room, she quickly undressed and locked the door. She ran to the wide bed and fell across it, stretching out and curving her cunt up for her resdess hand.
Ohhh, I can't wait that long, she thought, cupping her swollen pussy. I'll have plenty left for him! Tonight I'm going to get fucked! FUCKED! I've had this cherry long enough! Other girls have affairs, I can have one too. Paula told me Anna didn't want children, so Don had a vasectomy. No worries, just fun! A smooth man his age will know how to make my pussy come and come and COME! I hope he's good and dirty! I hope he wants to eat me and screw me in the ass! Ohhhh, what a bitch I am!
She opened her wet labia at the top of her cunt slit and pressed the slick, tender flesh on each side of her clitoris. Gazing down between her melon-hard titties, she watched the sexy pink spike of her girly prick. It was nearly two inches long when she was ready to come, and it was almost at full length right now!
She wished sometime she could get a glimpse of Paula's turned-on cunt. There was something extra special and sexy about Paula and those beautiful long legs. Well-developed clits must run in the family; if so, Paula should have a good one.
That was very dirty to have such a curiosity about her own sister, though. Incest was bad enough, but lesbian incest would be horrible, simply unthinkable! Sometimes she had lewd dreams about having Paula between her legs with their cunts rubbing together, and she would awaken with a damp pussy and a stiff clitoris.
She admitted she enjoyed looking at attractive girls, especially the leggy ones. They seemed just slightly .masculine enough to excite her. Guys were much more fascinating. She was quite sure she had a normal girlish passion for men and sliding, spurting prick.
She hunched her butt and reached her left hand up to her boobs. Her brown nipples, widely aureoled, erected even more. Juicy hot tingles fanned down to her crotch as her clit tensed. Her coral spike was ready to throb, the goody sensations drew up along her thighs and out to the waiting sex tip.
Ohhhhh, I hope Don likes my pussy! she thought, hunching faster. I hope he likes my titties!
She turned slightly on her right and dropped her left hand down to her bottom. She played her fingers along the anal crevice, tickling the pucker of flesh. She thought about the hot tongue kissing she'd seen on the screen, she thought about Don and hoped he had a good hard cock!
Her longest finger slipped tightly into her anus. Her clit flexed, her plump thighs trembled, her nipples erected even more. The thrills shot from her backside to her cunt. She ran a finger inside her cunt and explored her hymen.
I want it punctured tonight! she thought, dizzily. I want it broken by a big driving cock! I hope it bleeds a little. I don't even care if it hurts a little, I want cock, cock, cock!
OHH, my fun is BREAKING! she thought. Her fingers returned to her clitoris, working it gently with two fingertips and her thumb. Honeyed twinges pf utter delight shot from her anus to the point of her pulsing need. Her legs kicked, the rise to fulfillment sucked a cry from her lips.
"NNNNNNN-OHHHHH!"
She reached the crest and tumbled over! The beats of sensual desire hadn't been so good for weeks and weeks! The spasms shook her whole body, wrapping her loins in voluptuous warmth. Pound, pound, pound! Fun, fun, fun!
Her anus tightened convulsively on her sliding finger. Bam, bam, bam! Honey seemed to pour from her clit, it tensed and tensed with each beat of her joy. This was really a strong climax!
At last the dreamy twitches and shivers diminished and she rested, breathing hard. How sweet it was! Her after-shivers were almost as good as coming! A hot movie and a talk on the phone with a handsome man had made it all so delicious!
But she didn't want to have any more fun alone; she had to save her goodies for later. Reluctantly, she lifted her hand from her puffed-out cunt and drew the finger from her backside. She sprawled indolently, tasting the Little tremors of satisfaction.
When he gets it in me I hope my cunt clenches the way my anus does! she thought. It never has. But then it's never had anything to grip and tighten AROUND!
"I don't know about you gals, but I'm ready to come!" Paula laughed.
"I've been ready for ten minutes!" Anna gasped. "Connie, press the red button! OHHHHH, yes! OHHHH-OWWWWWW!"
Paula, already teetering on the brink of her dildo or-60
gasm, watched the excited big blonde punch a finger on the correct button. Anna's yell of erotic delight faded away into eager whimpers as her big tits shook. Her hips jerked up and down, the control center that activated the vibrator in Paula's cunt slipped from Anna's fingers onto the chair webbing between her opened thighs.
Realizing she'd have to wait for her climax a while longer, Paula pressed the red control on Connie's handset, whose eyes grew larger as her plump body shook and her head went back. Her sudden busy hip thrust-ings creaked the chair. Her big, round tits jiggled, her white belly heaved, her slow languid movements were slow no longer. Her whine of enjoyment as she hunched, hunched, hunched through her orgasm, almost brought Paula's fun thing. The big blonde really loved her sex jollies.
Before Anna stopped squirming her butt, Paula left her chair and seized the box that controlled her own hidden dildo. Just as she dropped back in the chair and opened her thighs, her clit began to shoot its flaming spurts of molten sweetness!
"MMMMM-OHHHHHH!" she cried bucking her own rump. The zinging beats of relief were gin-sharp and gin-good! She clutched her cunt mound in her right hand and swooped deliciously into the best part of her climax.
"OH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she cried with each wrench of her fun. Low speed was enough! Her clit felt six inches long!
I'm making the scene in front of two sexy girls and I love it! she thought. I adore watching them come! This is wild, wild! I want to fuck them and suck them! Delicious!
"Far out!" Anna laughed, recovering first. She looked at Paula, and Paula drew her hand from her pantied cunt, finishing her hunches.
"You forgot to push my fun button, honey," Paula exclaimed, winking at the redhead.
"Ohhhh, I was too busy getting my gun off, horley!" Anna gurgled. "Wow! I love it, every little wiggle."
Connie stopped kicking and shaking. She opened her blue eyes.
"Oh, Paula!" she laughed. "You sure made me come gooooood!"
"Pd like to make you come even better, honey," Paula said boldly. "Why don't we turn on some music and dance?"
"Bare titties together might be very interesting," Connie drawled.
"I was thinking the same thing," Anna giggled. "While we're at it, we might as well have a real pussy party."
Paula shuddered. It was the next logical step, from wiggling dildoes to hot wiggling cunts. She was sure Anna had planned it that way all along.
Before anyone could answer Anna, a feminine voice called out from the rear door of the house.
"Anybody home?"
"Oh, it's Kathi," Paula exclaimed, reaching for her halter.
"Oh, leave your titties out, honey," Anna giggled. "Remember, we're sun-bathing."
"Well, at least let's hide the little boxes," Connie drawled. "Kami's pretty young yet. She might be shocked."
"Out here, honey!" Anna called. The control activators were out of sight.
Paula turned and saw here sister wiggle onto the patio. She wore a rather modest bikini, but the sweet, ripe curves of her body were highly provocative.
"Oh!" she said, blushing. "What're you three doing?"
"Admiring each other's titties," Anna laughed. "The sun, honey. Really, that's all. Have a drink and join us."
Kathi experienced an odd, dirty thrill. The trio of attractive young married girls looked as though they'd been up to more than letting the sunlight work on.their breasts. Although the day was warm, there were light
clouds hiding the sun. She knew how swollen her own breasts were when she was turned on, and she was sure now they'd been playing some kind of sex game... Lesbian sluts!
"Oh, I think I'll go back home and take a swim," she said, trembling. She relayed the telephone message she'd received, and Anna shrugged.
"Don must have run into something young and tender."
Kathi felt her cheeks turn hot. How casual they were.
"Has he been getting a little on the side?" Connie asked, winking at Kathi.
"Sometimes I wish he would," Anna laughed. "Maybe he'd be able to get a hardon at home!"
"Oh, you're awful!" Kathi burst out. She turned to leave.
"Relax, honey," Connie giggled. "Take off your halter and show us your nice big titties ..."
She blushed again and nearly ran from the patio. Laughter followed her.
Lewd broads! she thought, walking across the lawn toward home. I'm surprised at Paula. She's just as bad as the others. She has very beautiful breasts. Well, I mustn't think about THAT. I want prick, not pussy. Anna doesn't seem to care much about Don. All the better. I'll bet I can give him a good hardon! I hope he fucks me all night long!
CHAPTER 6
With soft, beaty music welling from patio speakers, Paula danced close to Connie. The lush blonde was almost as tall as Paula, and was deliciously soft and yielding. Each girl held her own control box. The sensuous press of breast flesh into her swollen titties made Paula shudder. Paula was taking the lead, of course. Connie expected it.
"Mmmmmm, you're terrific, honey," Paula breathed in the shell-pink ear. "You keep pushing that nice soft thing in and I won't need to play button-button."
"Ohhh, I love it!" Connie gurgled, spreading her plump thighs farther apart. "I'll have to tell you a little secret. I've never made it with a girl..."
I haven't either, Paula thought. But I sure won't admit it.
"All the sweeter for me, honey," Paula whispered, hunching her burning cunt mound into Connie's crotch. "What our husbands don't know won't hurt 'em, huh?"
"Dreammmmmy!" Connie murmured, shivering. "Let's have a date, just you and me, sometime ..."
"Like wham!" Paula breathed. "I'll fuck that nice cunt of yours till you scream!"
Connie trembled again, their mouths swerved together. The clinging delicious softness of Connie's eager mouth sent wild shudders along Paula's body. She stroked her tongue swifdy into the sexy depths.
My first pussy! Paula thought dizzily. I watched her come off, I watched Anna come off, and I never knew
it could be so exciting! This is my thing, it really is! I'll fuck Anna, too. I'm cunt crazy! I've played with my clit long enough, I know what it needs now-hot juicy CUNT. I'll get in Kathi's panties, too. It might take me a while, but I'll have it. She's table pussy if I ever saw it.
Anna's voice cut across Paula's introspection.
"Girls, let's find a bedroom and really swing! Tm getting envious."
Connie's mouth broke from Paula's lips, the blonde shuddered and hunched swiftly into Paula's cunt mound. Paula wasn't quite ready, but she dropped her hands to Connie's shaking rump and did her own hunching.
"Anna, wait till I get her gun off!" Paula gasped.
Connie whined fiercely, she staggered. Paula kept her hands on the big blonde's ass, holding her upright while she jiggled her eager cunt into Connie's cunt. The vibrating dealies were forgotten for the moment. Paula realized she was pressing her control box into Connie's rump, but it wasn't in the way.
"Ughhhhhhh!" Connie wailed, shaking all over.
"Come hard, baby!" Paula cried. "Come off, off, OFF!"
Connie's pretty round face twisted, her big tits lurched into Paula's tits. Connie's fuck hunches were beautifully timed to the shake of her exploding fun gun. Talk about a blonde bombshell!
"Ohhhh, some scene!" Anna laughed. She was standing close, watching.
Connie began to sag and Paula eased her down into a chair. Connie slumped, eyes closed, breathing unevenly. The last twitches and jerks of her plush body sent thrill after victorious thrill across Paula's loins.
I banged my first pussy! she thought. I got a virgin! Mmmmmmmm!
A few moments later the three were in Anna's big, luxurious bedroom. Connie was in the bathroom and Paula had her arms around Anna. Their dildoes still
were in, but the activators rested on a nearby vanity table.
"I'm glad we're finally having some fun, honey," Anna giggled, worming her cunt into Paula's cunt curve. "I didn't think you'd ever take a hint."
"I wanted to tease you awhile," Paula smiled, reaching her right hand up to the redhead's beautifully tapered breasts. Anna was stacked and ready, but she wasn't quite as exciting as Connie. Obviously Anna had done some girl fucking before.
"Ah, you were afraid, honey," Anna breathed, watching Paula play with the rosy red titpeaks. "I don't think you've been around at all."
"I had some nice girl fucks at college, honey," Paula laughed. "Of course we didn't know too much about it ... Maybe you can show Connie and me some new tricks, huh?"
"Far out," Anna murmured, shivering. "Let's get on the bed and get rid of these bikini panties. Mine are sopping wet."
"Your dealie will fall out, won't it?" Paula laughed.
"Ohhhh, hell I won't need it if you're any good with that pussy!"
"Well, get on the bed and spread it out and I'll show you, baby," Paula said confidentiy.
Anna backed away and slid her panties down from her wide, curvy hips. The little bun of auburn cunt hair was mashed down, opened in the center. Wet coral-pink flesh showed along the crevice between her swollen cuntlips. Connie stepped out of the bathroom and gasped.
"Ohhhhhh, sexy!"
"Well, let's see yours, honey," Anna giggled, weaving her ass. Suddenly the three-inch dildo fell from Anna's twat. It plopped on the carpet, shiny with cunt juice.
All three girls stared at it and laughed.
Paula felt more waves of lust as Connie slipped her bikini panty from her generous loins. She had just a sprinkling of blonde hair on her mons, with the labia
turned back, very swollen. She was a picture of delicious, turned-on femininity.
"You next, honey," Anna giggled, gazing at Paula's crotch.
Paula trembled as she scooted her tight panties down her legs. Her dark cunt bush hid the point of her clit, that and her puffed cuntlips. Obviously Anna and Connie had rather normal clits; Paula was almost ashamed of hers and she'd never let any girl see it. But if she wanted any real girl fucking she'd have to reveal her secret!
"Very cute, honey!" Anna giggled. "Your little prick isn't falling out. How come?"
"Maybe she has a small cunt," Connie exclaimed. "Mine's still in, too!"
"Well, as the men say, it isn't how big or small it is, it's what you do with it!" Anna tittered. She ran to the bed and crawled on it, spreading out. "Which one of you hot cunts wants to fuck me?"
"G-go ahead, Paula," Connie stuttered.
"Use your little black box, honey," Anna laughed. "You're one come ahead of Paula and me, anyway."
Connie nodded, walked to the vanity table and found her control device. She sank into a chair.
"Before I fuck I want to show you girls what I fuck with," Paula laughed. She reached down and fingered the dildo out of her cunt and placed it beside her control box. She spread her long thighs, opened her cunt Hps with her fingers and hunched her crotch forward. Her long pink clitoris, glistening with pussy juice, stood away out, away up.
"OHHH!" Anna cried, staring.
"Hon-ey, that is something else!" Connie gasped.
They adore it! Paula thought, shivering. I'm proud of it now! I'll soon have it jabbing in soft, fragrant cunt! I've waited and dreamed and waited. Today I'm being liberated.
"Hurry arid fuck me with it, honey!" Anna cried. "I never dreamed you had such a sexy cunt!"
"Me next!" Connie burst out.
Paula tried to control herself. She had bragged about her conquests, she had to appear very sophisticated. Now that her panties were down, so to speak, she had other things to think about, too. Like getting even with that smart bastard, Steve Hill.
There was one sure way she could fix his nuts- make out with his cute young blonde wife, Cheri. It would be easier and less expensive than breaking him financially. If one method failed she could use the other.
She moved to the bed and crawled above Anna, shaking with anticipation. She was the strong girl, the leader, and they both knew it. Her first girl fuck; she had to make it a dandy.
"Haven't you been getting enough prick, honey?" she teased, looking down at the juicy hot redhead, her face flushed, her beautiful tits rising high, waiting for kisses.
"I told you!" Anna breathed. "Please, honey. Get that nice sexy thing in my cunt!"
Paula shuddered, feeling the silky slide of thigh flesh on her hips, soft eager hands on her achy breasts.
"You've been wanting to play with those, huh?" Paula murmured, weaving her shoulders, lowering her cunt slowly.
"Yes, and your pussy too, honey!" Anna cried. "Come on, fuck me!"
"We'll have lots of fun from now on, baby," Paula growled. She dropped her cunt onto the waiting wet pussy, her tender clit sliding sweetly between Anna's cuntlips. Wave after wave of delicious lust gripped her loins, her whole being.
I watched her at parties, I feasted my eyes on her good-looking ass, I've thought about her when I played with my clit, and now I know where I really belong- between a girl's legs. Prick is for suckers!
She hunched her ass, bedding her moistened cunt into Anna's twat. Anna moaned, her velvety thighs pulled forward, her cunt tilted so Paula had sweet, deep
penetration. The feel of her clit in a pussy was wild, wild!
"Ohhhh, that's good cunt!" Paula cried, driving her tender spike in as far as she could. She opened her lips and captured a rosy stiff nipple. Delicious! Her first tit-tie suck, too. Girls were so much sexier than men.
"OHHHHH!" Anna whimpered, upfucking swiftly. The sweet, luscious wiggle and slide of soft cuntflesh, the shake of Anna's thighs, the tender nipple rising in Paula's lips, hurled her into a frenzy. She had to come! She wasn't filled with offensive cock, the sensations were right where they belonged, at the point of her tensing clitoris.
Paula's head lifted from the passion-firmed titties, the honey began to flow along her thighs and out to the end of her pride and joy. She fucked and fucked! Making it IN A CUNT, at last!
"OWWWWWW!" Anna cried fiercely.
Paula groaned and hammered her clit into the jiggling, coming cunt. Her titties puffed, her nipples hardened, her clit began to pulse its sweet goody pulses.
I'm coming WITH someone! she thought furiously. Ohhhhh, it's better! It's harder and deeper! My clit is a foot long! I'm coming off ALL OVER!
The hot surges of her need throbbed exquisitely from her clit. Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow! She was in a fuck daze, her ass flying, her tits dropping to Anna's tits; she was a wild female animal jousting her pent-up lust into a pretty redhead's CUNT.
From a great distance she heard Connie's wail of excitement, she heard Anna's whimper of release, felt the luscious shake of the redhead's lush body. Her cry of triumph rang loudly in her ears. The after-twinges of sensuous relief were the sweetest she had ever known ...
"Ohhhh, far out!" Anna breathed, her arms holding Paula close. Her soft thighs glided along Paula's body, dropping to the bed.
Paula took Anna's mouth, kissing hungrily. Paula stroked her tongue, drinking in the honeyed aftermath, tasting all the lesbian delights she had missed, keeping
her long clit buried in silky slick cuntflesh. Anna's tongue answered languidly, her arms tightened, her cunt lifted again.
At last the cloying kiss ended, and Paula rolled away on her back. She couldn't be a hot hog. She had another cunt to fuck, a nice blonde cunt that had never felt the press of a pussy.
"Oh, you're a tiger, honey," Anna breathed, staring fondly at Paula.
"Better than a wiggling dildo," Paula laughed. She didn't care to get sticky and fouled up emotionally. She raised her head and looked over at Connie. The pretty blonde sat limply in her chair, thighs opened wide.
"Did I hear you yelling too, honey?"
"I had to come off too, hon-ey," she drawled. "It was too exciting!"
"She's still one come ahead of us, Paula!" Anna laughed.
"Wait till I get really going, gals," Paula said, shivering, staring at Connie's swollen, dripping cunt. "I'll fuck you both till you're limp."
"You been getting any stuff on the side, pal?" Dean asked Ed Wallace.
They sat in a corner of the country club lounge. After nine holes of golf they had decided to have a drink after showering.
"Not too much," Ed grinned. "To tell you the truth, Connie is more girl than I can handle."
"The hell," Dean said, surprised at this admission. "I sure wouldn't mind being in your shoes."
"I figured Paula was taking care of you," Ed smiled, sipping his whiskey and soda. "She's a hell of a sexy looking girl..."
"Ahhhhh, shit. Looks aren't everything. All show and not much go."
Ed leaned forward. During their play he'd acted like he had something on his mind, and now it was about to
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come out. "Look, Dean. Connie thinks you're great... The next time I'm out of town, why don't you drop by and see her? Give her a good fuck."
Dean almost dropped his glass. "Man, am I hearing you right?"
"I-I'm having some trouble," Ed said, flushing. "Seeing a doctor and all that jazz. I don't want her messing around with just anybody . . . Hell, I mean it ..."
Dean felt his cock tingle. The last time he'd danced with Connie she'd acted plenty horny and definitely interested. Paula had been watching, of course. She didn't miss much.
"Right," Dean grinned, remembering the lush, ripe curves of the big blonde's body, the twitch of her ass when she walked. "I'll call her."
"I have to go to Montana on Tuesday," Ed said. He winked.
"Have you talked to her about it?" Dean asked, finishing his highball.
"Enough so she got the idea. Look, it's okay. Don't worry..."
All of a sudden I'm getting all kinds of cunt, he thought, shivering. Ed's got more money than Paula. Shit! Maybe he can work me into a deal. For enough money I'd even let him watch me fuck her! I've heard of it, older men getting their kicks by seeing some guy fuck the wife . . . But if he's out of town . . . Sonofa-bitch!
"I got some beautiful prints of the action, Dee," Vicki Saunders laughed. She had dropped by to see her sister after visiting a photo studio owned by a guy who owed her a favor. He had given her the key to his shop and let her use the darkroom. It was Sunday afternoon and his place was closed.
"Oh, let me see!" Dee giggled. The sisters were alone in the house while their parents were downtown guz-
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zling beer. The place looked messy, as usual, but Dee was sharp in a tight blouse and miniskirt. She'd been up-town seeing an X-rated movie. She acted like she was turned on.
Vicki dropped on a sofa, tossed some magazines out of the way, and Dee sank down at her left. Dee was bare-legged, her miniskirt hem recklessly back almost to her crotch.
Vick drew out several prints and handed them to Dee. The first one, on top, showed Dean with his prick-head just entering Dee's pussy. Both faces were clearly in view.
"Sexy!" Dee giggled. "I sure love that hot prick!"
"Well, don't get hung up on him, honey," Vicki laughed. "Well soon have a pile of money and we'll clear out of this mess. A new car, sexy clothes. Well find some young stud with a big long cock and have another ball, huh?"
"Heavy!" Dee tittered. "That sure was something when he ate me!"
"Oh, I got a picture of that, too, honey," Vicki said. The photos were heating her cunt. Her sister's nearness was, too. "See? Men love young, tender table cunt, like yours."
"Wow!" Dee breathed, staring at the prints. "I sure got a funny look on my face."
"You're coming off, that's why," Vicki laughed. "Ohhhh, shit! I could use some fun right now..."
"Well, call Dean," Dee suggested, leaning back on the sofa, her pretty slender legs spread. "Maybe he'd take us to a motel or something."
"He plays golf most of Sundays. Besides, Paula would probably answer." Vicki looked down at her sister's crotch, the thin bikini panties tight on the dainty cunt mound. "Hell, we balled it with a guy, why don't we have a little fun ourselves, honey?"
"I knew you'd lead up to it, sister dear," Dee giggled.
"Oh, you wise little pussy!" Vicki laughed. She put the photos away in her purse with the negatives. She
reached down deeper and brought out her dildo, a pink length of plastic with battery power. "Would this make it more interesting?"
"Heavy!" Dee exclaimed. "My girl friend said she tried her older sister's wiggly prick and it really, really worked. Come on, let's go in the bedroom. I'm ready!"
Vicki shuddered. It was impossible to shock the younger generation. At the boat house party with Dean, Vicki hadn't tried any real lesbian stuff; they'd been too busy getting prick. But the lesbian overtones of two girls and one stud were obvious; this was the next logical move.
My own sister, Vicki thought. If that ever got out- but I want it, I brought the dildo along with the hope Fd get to use it in her cute LUtle cunt. If we can come real good together we won't need a man!
In Dee's room, which was cleaner than the rest of the house, Vicki watched her sister undress. The miniskirt whipped off, there wasn't a thing under it but her bikini panties. The blouse came apart and there wasn't a thing under it at all. Her hard littie titties, budding into sweet maturity, were brown and already erect.
"Well, don't stand there gawking," Dee giggled. "Let's see some pussy!"
"Oh, you littie devil," Vicki breathed, unfastening her frock at the waist. She slipped it over her head, fingers shaking.
"That was some sexy movie," Dee said. She took the dildo, which Vicki had placed on the bureau, and wiggled to the bed, perching on the rim. She flicked on the switch. The plastic vibrated swiftly in her hand.
"Wow!" she gasped. "That ought to make me come!"
In a moment Vicki had her half-slip off and her bra unhooked. She moved to the bed, still wearing her hip-high nylons and pink, lacy panties. Dee looked and smiled.
"You're leaking pussy juice, Sis," Dee laughed. "What got you turned on so high?"
"Developing those films and looking up under your skirt, honey," Vicki said, shivering. She slid her arms
around her young sister, molding a firm, sexy breast in her right hand.
Dee giggled, still holding the dildo. "You've been wanting to get in my panties for a long time, huh?"
"Well... not till I saw Dean pour the prick to you," Vicki breathed. "I love to watch a prick go IN!"
"Oh, I know," Dee tittered. "We can take turns watching this prick do its thing."
CHAPTER 7
Paula moved onto the bed and straddled Connie. The eager, excited blonde started to draw her thighs open. Paula suddenly remembered one of her erotic photos showing a slender girl with her legs on each side of the girl underneath. As long as their clits touched they could make the scene.
"Just push it up, honey," Paula breathed. "Youll be more comfortable."
Connie nodded. Her face was very pink, her eyes wide open. She closed her thighs and lifted her cunt mound. Her large pink-crested tits were swollen with her need, firmed high.
Paula lowered her aching cunt and shuddered as her long clitoris entered the silky, soft cuntslit.
"Ohhhhhh, dreamy!" Connie gasped, hunching upward. Paula felt her clit stiffen; she found Connie's point of pleasure and rubbed the two clits slowly together.
"Now we can really dance, honey!" Paula gasped. The sweet, stinging contact, the exquisite softness of Connie's body, the look of wonder in her eyes and expression, filled Paula with wild delight.
"Make her come!" Anna laughed excitedly. She was sprawled in a chair that faced the bed. She'd re-inserted her Japanese dildo and held the control gadget in her right hand. Her red-bordered cunt was exposed, wetness dribbling from the lower edge of her crevice.
*Tlay with my titties, Connie," Paula murmured, keeping her torso slanted above the blonde.
"Yes, yes!" Connie panted. Her hands raised to cup Paula's breasts; Paula hunched again, again. Exquisite tingles spread through her loins as her clit flexed with honeyed anticipation.
"Is this your first girl fuck, really?" Paula murmured, humping faster. Her girl prick tensed, she was coasting up toward her climax.
"Yeaasssss-ohhhhhhh!" Connie whined. "Make me COME, honey!"
"My gun's coming off too, kids!" Anna cried. "Here goes the red button!"
Paula felt her tender nipples harden in the clutching hands, she whipped her ass very fast. Connie's face writhed, her head turned back. Feeling a girl's shivery cunt start to come was the wildest thing she'd ever known. It was good, good, good-real good, hot good, fuck good!
"Come up in my CUNT!" she cried. "MMMMMM-OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
Connie's savage whine of fulfillment triggered Paula's jiggling orgasm. The room whirled, the bed creaked furiously, her cunt slapped at the juicy pussy. Anna's yell rang around the room. Connie's lush body shook, she stiffened and arched her cunt very high while Paula pounded through her cunty fun, fun, fun.
Connie's hands dropped, her arms threshed against the bed, her thighs quivered between Paula's shaking legs. Paula dropped her torso, she drove her pointy breasts into the blonde's curved-up titties and they finished with lusty abandon, both panting hard.
Her first girl screw and I made it hot for her! Paula thought, savoring rich nuances of relief that washed her crotch, letting her clit rest sweedy on Connie's clit. I'll date her again, I'm really hooked on her nice, soft cunt. I'll get more pussy, too. Lots of dainty, sexy pussy!
Anna had left her chair and was standing at a bedroom window, peering out through a part in the drapes. She uttered a littie cry of disappointment.
"I hate to tell you, kids, but Dean just drove up."
Paula swore and Connie stirred beneath her.
"That means Ed will be home, too," Connie wailed. "He and Dean went golfing together..."
"I thought they'd be gone all afternoon," Paula said, rolling away from Connie. "Damn it!"
"Bikinis back on, gals," Anna said. "We'd better go back down to the pool and try to act civilized." She wiggled to the vanity and picked up her dildo. "I hope you two have fun with yours..."
"Mmmmmmm," Paula smiled, giving Connie's wet pussy a parting caress. "You're so thoughtful, Anna. If it hadn't been for your dealies, we might not have had such a smooth cunt party."
All three laughed.
"That's a very pretty frock you're wearing, Cheri," Paula said softly, smiling at the cute, petite blonde.
They were in a dimly lighted corner of the Matador room at the Ridpath Hotel in Spokane. It was Monday afternoon. Paula had called Cheri Hill that morning around ten o'clock and made the cocktail date. They had met some months before at the Lake City Country Club. Paula's call had flattered Cheri. After all, Paula was the top echelon of wealthy society, and being seen with her was being 'in.'
"You look very smooth yourself," Cheri smiled, sipping her second martini.
"Well, thank you, honey!" Paula smiled. She had put on a very sexy outfit; she had a kind of sixth sense about what other girls liked on a leggy, model-trim body, and she had it. She had driven in to Spokane early and had a detective agency do a quick rundown on Cheri Hill, nee Sampson.
She was just twenty-three, had married Steve two years earlier, fresh out of college. She had lived at a sorority, a good sign she might have had a few cunt tickles from other girls. Her deep blue eyes gave out cer-
tain signs, too. The moment they had met in the hotel lobby Paula had felt a sweet warmth in her pussy. Cheri was the very ultimate in dainty young stuff.
The dark blue frock had a peek-a-boo slash at the bodice, leaving her titties sweetly limned by expensive material. She had a small full mouth, with blonde hair that was waved expertly around her pretty face. She had been a cheer girl at college and her short-skirted frock revealed delicious shapely legs and a cute rounded ass. That fucking Steve Hill had done all right for himself.
Paula was dying for a girl fuck. The party with Connie and Anna hadn't lasted nearly long enough. But she had learned a whole bunch of stuff.
After more girl talk with Cheri, during which Paula said she would invite them to a party she was planning, she began to work into the nitty-gritty.
"How is the home life, honey?" Paula asked slyly.
"Maybe you know how it is, Paula," Cheri smiled. "The men spend too much time at the office ..."
"Or looking at other girls," Paula said. "Steve looks like a tiger."
"Just once in a while," Cheri murmured. The way she said it gave Paula a sharp thrill in the crotch.
"A couple of my girl friends married men much older than they are, too," Paula said. "Dean is younger, but they get tired of the same old stuff." She trembled and lowered her voice. "Are you reading me, honey?"'-
Cheri giggled. "I thought I read you the first time I saw you ... I wondered if you were ever going to make a pass."
This sexy little number is a mile ahead of me! Paula thought, her clit itchy. She knew what I wanted when I called this morning.
"Well, let's do something about it," Paula breathed, shuddering. "Why don't I rent a nice room, huh?"
Cheri lowered her glass and flicked her tongue between her fresh, soft-looking hps. She leaned forward so the slash in her bodice fell open, revealing the upper curves of her breasts.
"Are you good with a pussy, honey?" Paula trembled. Just like picking ripe fresh fruit. Delicious!
I wonder how many other cute girls look at me and wonder if I'm a good fuck? she asked herself. I'm going to have plenty of nice soft cunt from now on. If Dean doesn't like it 111 dump him.
Kathi Evers relaxed on a chaise longue on the Sims patio and thought about her date with Don Field the night before ...
As soon as they entered the downtown motel suite, he locked the door and turned, sliding his big, strong arms around her. She trembled, holding her mouth up.
"I didn't think you'd come," he murmured. "But I'm damned glad you did, young and beautiful!"
She had almost turned back on the edge of Lake City, she had almost lost her nerve. A single girl playing with a married man could lead nowhere. He had a beautiful redheaded wife, and he was old enough to be her father. But she hated to break promises, and he was horribly appealing, mature ...
Paula hadn't thought anything about her sister going out for the evening, and Anna certainly hadn't objected very strongly when she, Kathi, had delivered the message that he wouldn't be home.
"I-don't know much about this," she breathed, shivering again.
His hands tightened around her. "I'll be very genfle with you, Kathi." His mouth lowered, her hps opened, and suddenly he was taking her mouth with sensuous hunger. His tongue flicked at her teeth and she let it slide voluptuously inside. His right hand slid down her lightly sheathed bottom, testing the softness. A hungry sound came up in his throat.
She wore the bare minimum, a party frock with a very short hemline, bra and pantyhose. She had worn a light jacket to de-accent the thrust of her titties while
she walked into the hotel lobby to meet him, but it was open in front and her eager breasts were pushing into his shirt front.
She had parked Paula's extra car in the hotel lot and climbed into his car. It had been only a short drive to the motel he'd picked. Now she was inside, tasting the sweet forbidden lust of a married man.
His tongue searched her mouth, her lips fluttered against his, her tongue coiled an answer. He trembled and squeezed her bottom, lifting her skirt in back, inching his fingers down between her nyloned thighs.
Ohhhh, I hope he likes the anal thing! she thought wildly. I do have a pretty ass! If he can't fuck me there I hope he fingers it good.
She arched her rump backward, encouraging his further caresses. Her nipples stiffened in her bra, honeyed shivers racing along her body. Thinking about her date on the drive in had moistened her pussy, and she was ready, ready, ready!
His mouth lifted at last. He breathed into her lips while he stroked her nyloned assflesh and her thighs close to her cunny.
"You're something, Kathi!"
"I love what you're doing, honey," she murmured. It's been so damned long since I had a good date! she thought. Months and months ... and I didn't even get my hand on his prick.
A few moments later she was in the bathroom sliding into a filmy pink nightie she'd hidden in her handbag. She freshened her pussy and dabbed more perfume on it, perfumed her arching titties and brushed her long brown hair. Her bridal night without benefit of a binding knot. Her cherry needed breaking; she was shaking with need.
Anna looks very passionate, she thought. I hope he has lots of prick left for me ...
When she came out of the bathroom he wore only his briefs. His small pot belly, his thickness at the waist, didn't do much for her. She had always seen him in padded jackets, never in a swim suit, and she felt a
disappointing shock. His muscles were actually saggy.
But at least he had a big lump in his shorts, and was still handsome enough. And he had dimmed the lights, thankfully.
"Ohhhh, Don," she breathed running to him, sitting beside him on the edge of the bed.
"Beautiful," he murmured, his left arm circling her waist, his right lifting to her titties. He kissed her again and cradled a breast, playing deftly with her nipple. Sweet tingles chased along her thighs to her damp, heating cunt. By closing her eyes she could almost imagine he was some guy about twenty-five ...
Trembling, she reached for his covered prick, pressed her fingers on the sexy cocklength. It was about six inches long, not too huge. It would surely slide in her cunt without hurting. He knew how to kiss, all right. He seemed to know she wanted a lot of it.
Something was happening to her, though, and it wasn't encouraging. His glamor was fading in her thoughts, as he became an old man with a smooth line and a sensual redheaded wife who acted as though he wasn't getting his homework done. An edge of her old shyness returned.
"Turn out the light, honey," she breathed.
"Yeah, sure," he said, acting rather surprised. He left the bed and reached for the lamp switch. The room was plunged into darkness. She scooted back on the bed, spreading out, waiting. He sank down at her left, reaching for her body, his hand gliding between her opened thighs.
He took her mouth again and caressed her cunt. He shuddered. When she reached for his prick she found he was naked. The touch of his cock in her fingers reawakened her longing. Now he could be anybody!
His hand played skillfully on her pussy, spreading her tender labia, pressing gently. She hunched up, her thrills sharpened.
"You're soft and very sexy, Cheri," he murmured, his mouth working down from her throat. With her left
hand she lifted her titties out of the nightie, lacing her fingers in his hair.
"No," he muttered. "It's a toupee ..
"Oh," she murmured, feeling another bite of disappointment. I never dreamed he was bald, she thought Ohhhh, damn. Maybe I shouldn't have come, after all! Of course, there's that bald TV announcer who's very sexy.
He caressed her thighs from knee to crotch, his lips closed around a nipple. It stiffened, her clit tingled as he teased her cunt mound again. His play finger slipped inside, he trembled, his hps sucked harder. He was doing all the right things, but somehow her passion wasn't rising!
He sensed something was wrong, and lifted his mouth from her titties.
"What's the matter, Kathi?"
..Honey, would you go out and get a bottle? I mean-"
"Hell, I should have thought of it" he said, obviously cooling. He moved away from her. His voice changed. "Do you really want this?"
"Well, I'm here," she murmured. "I'm awfully sorry."
"Hell, itll be all right," he muttered. "Give me a Utile sample first, huh?"
"Yes," she said. She couldn't be a welcher!
He crawled above her, she opened her thighs farther. She found his cock and guided it toward her cunt. He muttered harshly, his body jerked, his prickhead pushed at her pussy, and suddenly he was cursing and shaking. His prick tensed in her hand, the knob swelled! She felt the gush of his gism against her cuntlips ...
He sank down on her, shuddering. His cock wasn't in, it was between her thighs. An awful coldness crawled through her being.
Half an hour later she was driving back to Lake City. It was all over, and he hadn't even broken her cherry! A middle-aged jackrabbit
Now, resting lazily on the patio, wearing only a 82
mini-bikini, she felt the sweet rise of her need. The guilt and shame were behind her, she had gone to bed without masturbating, but she knew she had to do it now. Ohhh, yes! Her unrequited lust of the night before began to rage through her body. She remembered the scene of the previous afternoon, when Anna and Connie and Paula had kidded her, she remembered how they had stared at her figure.
I'm sure I broke in on a pussy party, she thought. Bare titties sticking out, nipples stiff, flushed faces. It turned me on, big! I went back home and played with my cunt ... Maybe that's why I couldn't turn on with Don. Noooo, it was more than that. A toupee, a pot belly ... I can climax alone lots of times.
I know the truth, now! I wanted to join in with those three sexy gals. I must be lesbian. I must be a queer. Ohhhh, hell!
She swung off the chaise longue and moved into the house. For some offbeat reason she wanted to take a look in Paula's bedroom before she entered her own. She was sure Paula still masturbated. She didn't sleep with Dean.
Opening Paula's door, she slipped inside. Vicki had straightened everything. But a small black object on the vanity top drew her eyes. She'd seen one like it over at Anna's the previous afternoon. How odd. She moved over and examined the small oblong box. It had four buttons and a tiny switch, and was obviously made in Japan. Not a transistor radio. She flicked the switch and pressed the red button and a strange noise came from the top vanity drawer. It was a curious vibrating of some object against wood. When she lifted her finger the noise stopped.
Quickly she opened the drawer and lifted some filmy nighties and undies. At the bottom of the drawer, nestled against the wood of the front panel, was a three-inch long round cylinder about an inch thick. How very interesting! She lifted the object in her hand, pushed the red button again. The tube almost jumped out of her palm. Some scene!
It had to be a dildo! But what a novel contraption. A girl could have it in her cunt, the control device in her hand ...
Those three bitches were sitting over there yesterday with their tits out and wiggly artificial pricks in their cunts! she thought. No wonder they looked excited, Hushed in the face. Ohhhh, I have to try this! I need a climax bad, I need a LOT of them.
Paula was in Spokane on business, all gussied up. She probably wouldn't be back until evening. Good.
Kathi took the two provocative devices in her hand and left the luxurious bedroom. In a moment she was locked in her own room, shivering with a strange excitement. Quickly she slipped out of her bikini and moved to a love seat, spreading her thighs.
Ill break my own cherry, she thought. I'm too old to have one, anyway.
A sudden new idea struck her. She could try the tube up her anus! Oh, this was a swinging gadget, all right. She didn't need prick. She would save her cunt for the very right man, someone with money, reasonably young. Her momentary crush on Don Field had been silly.
She pushed the dildo between her cuntlips and shuddered. During her years of self-indulgence she'd been very careful not to push her fingers too far inside. She'd explored, of course. Her hymen was still intact, waiting for a big hard cockhead. She was glad now Don hadn't punctured it! But the aperture in her delicate maidenhead just might admit the inch-thick dildo without breaking it... Marvelous idea.
As the litde tube entered her cunt she pushed very carefully. No pain. It was going in, slickly, dreamily.
"Nnnnnnnnn!" she breathed, easing the object out of sight in her twat. How delicious! It was bedded in her vagina, it gave her a wonderfully full sensation, utterly new. Now for the litde black box. She held it in her right hand and pressed the LO button.
"OHHH!" she gasped, as the swift vibrations sent 84
thrill after tingly thrill across her loins. "Ohhhhhhhh, it's good!"
She pressed her clit zone and more sweet sparks of pleasure made her thighs quiver, her nipples stiffen. She released the power and rested, her mind whirling with all kinds of sexy ideas. She could have the tube in almost any old time, on the beach, while she danced. The box could easily be hidden in a skirt pocket or small handbag. She simply had to have her own unique plaything. She would ask Paula where to buy them. It was simply a far out plan.
Shivering, her cunt oozing hot juices, she pushed the MED button. WOW! The thrills came so fast she cried out and quickly turned off the power. Now that she had it she wanted to delay her first climax as long as possible. Fun, fun! Her thoughts returned again to Paula, Connie and Anna. She remembered the lush curves of their breasts, the firm beauty of her sister's titties, those long, long shapely thighs.
Ohhhh, it's an awful idea, but I'd like to have her FUCK me! I want to get in on one of those swinging pussy parties!
With her forefinger on her hardening clit, she pushed the LO button. The voluptuous wiggle in her cunt thrilled her clitoris into sweet erectness. Things inside her cunt were starting to happen! Glorious! She was rising toward her peak of joy, she was hunching, hunching .. .
Just in the nick of time she lifted her finger from the control. Wow! Achy stings fanned out through her pelvis, she felt the old urge to have a finger in her backside. But she was too far along to change position, she was right on the brink of going off. Now, push the button ...
Come pussy, come off good! she thought. Ohhhh, yes, yes! It's coming now, it's wild, wild! OHHHHH, it's BREAKING in my CUNT. It's breaking deep and HARD!
She squealed. The hot pulsing of her clit jerked her hip in swift coital lifts. She was bucking and fucking,
her legs were kicking, her titties jiggling. Her gun was firing so swiftly she could hardly uplunge fast enough! Deep, thorough quivers bathed her crotch. The throbbing of her coming cunt had never been wilder!
She lifted her finger from the activator, slumping back on the love seat, tasting the sugary aftermath, the little twitches of exquisite relief only a good orgasm could bring. Love that thing!
Down to her panties and bra and smoky nylons, Paula watched Cheri undress. The cute blonde lifted her frock over her head and Paula's heart thudded. What a sweet, curvy little ass, what sweet, thrusty titties.
Paula had rented a nice room, gone up alone and called the club to let Cheri know the number. She'd wasted no time in arriving, and she was wasting no time getting her clothes off either.
Seeing Paula still in her nylons and undies, Cheri left hers on, too. They moved to the bed, staring at each other's charms.
"Ohhh, you're beautiful!" Cheri breathed, resting on the edge of the wide bed. Her deep blue eyes showed her excitement, a light flush pinking her throat.
"You're delicious, Cheri," Paula smiled. She posed in front of the blonde. She undulated her hips and spread her long thighs, knowing her whisper thin panties revealed her cunt bush. "Too bad these husbands never give a young wife enough prick, isn't it, honey?"
"I've always had troubles with guys," Cheri said, blushing. "Could you tell when you first saw me?"
"It shows, for me, sweetie," Paula murmured. "I'm in the same fix. I'll have to tell you a little secret. I can't come when Dean does."
"I can, sometimes," Cheri said. "But not enough! Isn't it hell?"
"Right. Here we are, sexy looking girls who should just love prick, and we're really tuned in for pussy! If
we didn't live in square country I'd just as soon live with a nice cute girl." She laughed. "Or maybe two of them ..."
Cheri giggled. "That might be real fun."
"Say, how would you like to join in on a swinging girl party some time?" Paula asked, trembling. "I know two other sexy chicks who really love it."
"Sounds real cool, honey," Cheri laughed. The gin was getting to her. Her eyes, fastened on Paula's thighs and pussy, grew larger. "Come on, let's do something!"
Paula ran her tongue out and writhed it. She hadn't had a chance to eat any pussy the day before. Cheri was the petite, dainty kind of girl who should love it.
Cheri smiled, shooting her own tongue from between her lips. They both broke out laughing and Paula swung down beside the blonde. By mutual consent they removed their bras. Cheri's breasts had a delightful thrust, the small, pink nipples drew Paula's right hand. Cheri half-turned, curving her titties out for Paula's pleasure.
"Mmmmmmm!" Paula breathed, filling her hand with warm, sexy flesh. No husband would be coming home to interrupt her enjoyment and Paula intended to get all she could from this delightful young piece of fluff. Stealing some of Steve's goodies made it all the better.
"Ohhhhh," Cheri murmured, trembling, watching Paula's fingers play. "You're good, honey. I remember the first time I saw you at a dance at the Lake City Elks. I got real jealous of your husband ..."
"Baby, I looked you over, too," Paula murmured, breathing in the sweet pussy aroma. "I asked questions around- But I have to admit I sure don't care for Steve."
"Well, I could see that," Cheri said. "He's a driver, and you're a strong-minded girl. Do you really want us to come to a party?"
"Maybe we'd better keep this secret," Paula said, trembling. She would have to reconsider her plans about breaking Steve; perhaps her father was right to
hit a man in the pocketbook. The egotistical bastard needed toning down.
"Let's don't talk about men right now, honey," Cheri whispered, offering her small, full mouth for a kiss.
Paula took the uptilted lips, burrowing in. Cheri's mouth opened, her arms crawled around Paula's neck. Paula shuddered, stroking her tongue into the sexy mouth, feeling the tremors of excitement, the exquisite softness of Cheri's whole being. Paula worked her hand down the soft belly to spread-open thighs, caressing silky smooth flesh between the bands of Cheri's nylons and her thinly-pantied cunt. Cheri's tongue answered with languid wiggles, her crotch curved up.
This really is my thing, Paula thought. Those fucking men with their litde boy lusts and animal cocks. I love to tantalize them with my body, but that's all. I'm going to get in Kami's panties, too! I'll turn her into a swinger. I promised Connie a good, long fuck, too. Ohhh, this is going to be a fine summer!
Slowly she tipped Cheri back on the bed, turning her torso so their breasts slid sweetly together. She inched her fingers into Cheri's panties as the dainty blonde trembled, hunching. Paula's clit lengthened deliriously.
Paula broke the sensuous tongue kiss and teased her play finger along Cheri's soft, moist cunt crevice. She found the stiff little clitoris. It was well-developed, half an inch of delightful sexiness.
"Ohhhhh!" Cheri gasped. Her soft thighs flexed, her Utile nipples hardened against Paula's passion-firmed titties.
"I'm going to fuck you good, baby," Paula breathed, rolling the dainty spike gently. Cheri's arms tightened, her pretty face showing her thrall.
"Ohhhh, damn!" Cheri gasped. "It's been such a long time!"
"Hasn't any girl made it with you lately, honey."
"Nooooo! Ohhhh, Paula! You're sometitihg else."
"OHH, I'm going to eat the sex right out of your nice, hot cunt!" Paula breathed. She sUd her long finger
into the dainty puss, and Cheri whimpered, hunching up, up, up. Her face twisted.
"Tell me how much you like it!" Paula gasped, pushing the panties back at the top, pressing her thumb at the base of the dainty stiff clit.
"Come off, you sexy little thing!" Paula cried, shuddering. "Come now, baby! Break your CUNT!"
Kathi's soft, curvy body began to shake wildly, her hips bucked, her pretty thighs pulled together; the voluptuous pounds of her shooting fun gun sent wild surges of lust through Paula's being. Breaking a cute girl's cookies was the best thing there was!
Ohhhh, she comes hard! Paula thought. Real hard and good!
Kathi whimpered and shuddered through her orgasm, her clit tensing and pulsing against Paula's teasing, knowing finger. Finally she stopped shaking and she softened, breathing deeply, her hands caressing Paula's shoulders and waist A happy little smile touched her lips.
"Ohhhhh, real wild!"
"I knew you were a hot Utile pussy," Paula whispered, raising up and lowering her mouth toward the sweedy jutting coral-tipped breasts. She licked a nipple and Cheri trembled again, arching her titties higher. With her hand Paula urged more trembles from the sweet, wet cunt.
How utterly delicious.
CHAPTER 8
"How is the sexy blonde this afternoon?" Dean Sims said into the telephone. He leaned back in his plush office chair, feet on the edge of the big executive desk. An image of Connie in a revealing cocktail dress flashed across his mind.
"Why, I'm jus' fine," came the drawling, dulcet reply. "How'd you happen to call me?"
"I had a talk with Ed yesterday, Connie ... Did he say anything?"
"Oh, he tossed out a hint or two. What's on your mind, hon-ey?"
"You know damn well what's on my mind, beautiful. Could we meet somewhere for a drink?"
"Why don't you drive around?" she giggled. "Ed won't be home for hours ..."
His cock began to ache and harden. He felt a sweet, hard thrill. His chest puffed. "No nosy neighbors, eh?"
"Oh, we're good friends, honey. I happen to know Paula's in Spokane." Her voice lowered intimately. "Hurry, will you?"
"Shit, I'm out the door right now," he growled. He dropped the receiver. Man alive, it was all set up! He yanked his feet from the desk just as his private secretary, Audra Johnson, came in with the afternoon mail. The leggy colored girl's miniskirt was shorter than usual and her blouse had a goody-filled look. He wondered again, as he had so many times, why Paula insisted on having sexy girls around his office. Good for
business. Fuck. He'd gotten away with screwing the maid. Why the hell not fuck Audra, too?
She dropped several letters on his desk and paused, smiling her thick-lipped sensual smile. As he stood up her black eyes flicked down at his crotch. He knew Ids prick was showing, lumping his pants.
"Hmmmmm," she giggled. "Paula ask you to hurry home?"
"Something like that," he grinned.
"She's a mighty lucky girl," Audra murmured.
"I'd say your boy friend was luckier," he said, moving around the desk. He moved a littie closer and she didn't back away. She was nineteen, she had real class, a quick, alert mind. Paula had found Audra in Spokane. He'd never fucked a colored girl, but this thing with her had been building for a long time. His cock stiffened even more.
"If I had one," she murmured, wetting her lips with a pink tongue.
"Hell, you must have somebody taking care of all that beautiful stuff," he grinned.
"Wish I did," she giggled. "I'm kind of particular... Plenty of guys won't mess around with colored gals. All they do is look."
He took a deep breath and slid his left arm around her waist. "Hell, I've been looking, too."
" 'Bout time you found out, isn't it?" she murmured, her arms sliding across his shoulders. Her hips moved in, her head tilted, her thick hps opened. "But I sure don't want to lose this job ..."
"Shit, you won't," he muttered. Her crotch pushed tantalizingly into his cocklump. Her tongue flirted across her hps.
He clutched her body, feeling the lithely sinuous aliveness of her thrusting tits and long, firm thighs. Her tongue snaked between his lips before their mouths touched, she uttered a little hungry moan, and then her mouth was mashing and quivering inward, her tongue stabbing wildly. His prick ridged high in his shorts.
The phone rang, jarring him out of his cunt-daze. 91
Her mouth drew away reluctantly. It was his private line which didn't go through the switchboard. Audra took his other calls.
"Shit!" he growled, releasing her and moving to the jangling handset. Audra perched on the edge of his desk, her miniskirt hiked back to show her long nylons with bands of dark flesh close to her pink, lacy panties.
"Yeah?" he asked into the fucking receiver.
"Ed here, pal. I'm in Spokane for the rest of the day. Why don't you call Connie?"
He trembled. "I just did, man. You sure it's okay?"
"Hell, yes," he chuckled. "Pour some prick to her, she really needs it!"
"Right," he answered. "I'll give you a report later . . ."
He dropped the receiver and stared at Audra's pan-tied cunt. All of a sudden he was getting all the pussy in town! Fuck!
"Let's set something up for tomorrow, Audra."
She giggled, twitching her hips. "I really didn't figure on letting you have it right here, big man! You go on home and play with that nice long-legged wife, huh?"
"Right on," he grinned. He turned and slid his arms around her. She straightened and bellied into him again. They kissed, her tongue forking out a hot response, her cunt mound pushed into his crotch. She rolled her titties against his chest. Her shiver almost changed his mind.
As he opened the door at the big Ed Wallace home, his tingling prick re-hardened. Connie wore a sheer black wrapper, a matching mini-bra that didn't quite contain her big, rounded knockers, and black bikini panties. Long smoky nylons reached almost to her crotch, her blonde hair was loose around her creamy shoulders, her mouth was painted bright red.
"Shiiiiit!" he grinned, closing the door behind him.
"I thought you'd never get here, hon-ey," she drawled, moving in.
Her arms raised to slip around his shoulders, a movement that jutted her big tits out even farther. A
wave of seductive perfume and pussy aroma whirled in his senses. Her tongue arched out between her hps, wiggling.
He groaned and drove his mouth inward. Her lips spread clingingly, her tit peaks cuddled into his shirt front. He tasted gin and the sexy heat of her mouth. Her cunt mound urged into his basket. Her fingers toyed with the nape of his neck, a little hungry sound came up in her throat. The languid answer of her tongue to his deep strokes fired his engine.
Many times at the country club he'd danced with her, felt the warm promise of her plump, lazy-moving body, thinking what a fortunate cocksucker Ed was to have such a young, hot-cunted wife. And he couldn't take it! He was getting limp-prick, the middle-aged man's disease. He needed help.
Connie finally broke the kiss, breathing warmly on his throat
"Let's go in the bedroom, honey. My pussy's really ready!"
"I got some hot prick for it, blondie."
She giggled, catching his hand. He watched the juicy twitch of her rounded ass, the soft rub of her full thighs as she moved ahead of him into the master bedroom.
"I gave the maid the afternoon off, honey," she smiled, turning. "Like my outfit?"
"Great!" he exclaimed, working on his shirt, getting it free.
She winked and swayed to the bed. It was ah turned back, the plush drapes were pulled, a radio played softly in a corner. The setup was almost too good to be true.
"What on earth made you call me, hon-ey?" she cooed, watching him lower his trousers. "I kind of figured you were giving Anna Field a little prick ..."
"Shit like I said on the phone. Ed acted like this might be okay-" He flipped his pants over a chair and kicked off his loafers. "Anna hasn't got it the way you've got it, anyway."
"Ohhhh, dreamy," she giggled. "Isn't Paula giving you enough?"
"Hell! Once a week, if I'm lucky. I'm her fucking hired husband, and everybody knows it . .."
"Oh, don't feel that way, honey," she giggled. "From what she's told me she's got a problem-"
"Yeah," he said, still a bit puzzled by so much conversation. "Too bossy. She puts on a good show, but she can't come with my cock."
"Ohhhh, that's too bad!" Connie gushed.
He peeled his briefs down and she gasped. "Ohhhhh, that's a big one!"
"Think your cunt will fit good around it?" he chuckled, walking to the bed. He was a litde surprised at her open talk, but if she wanted it that way, okay. These mod young society cunts figured it was the swinging thing.
"We'll soon know, won't we, sugar?" she cooed. She drew her shoulders back and arched her big, sloping tits out. Her nipples indented the thin cups of the mini-bra. She opened her plump thighs invitingly. "Play with my pussy first though, please! I want to come off about a dozen times!"
His cock tensed, the eager juice leaking out on his knob. He'd never figured her for such a talker, but some of them changed big in the bedroom.
He sat down beside her and opened the sheer black wrapper, filling his right hand with cushiony breast. He slid the thin excuse for a bra upward, revealing her pink-nippled generosities.
"Dreammmmmmy," she breathed, watching his fingers play on her flesh. She weaved her shoulders, trembling as he toyed her nipples into sweet hardness.
"How long have you had these waiting for me, anyway?" he chuckled. He intended to get all he could out of this new hot cunt suddenly dumped in his lap.
"Oh, I used to watch you out at the golf course, honey," she giggled. "Paula knows how to pick 'em."
"Yeahhhh," he said dryly. "But the trouble is, she 94
isn't much of a fuck. You ought to give her a few pointers."
"Hon-ey, I thought you'd have her all. trained by now," Connie gurgled. "It's been over a year. Ohhhhhh, that feels wonderful!"
"Hell, doesn't Ed give these nice big titties enough playing?" he asked banteringly.
"Nooooq. Ohhhhh! Honey, kiss me and play with my cunt!"
"Hell, I used to take this chick to the autoview and get her gun off just by getting her tits out and fiddling around. The trouble was, she wouldn't let me fuck her."
"Ohhhh, you're so nice and filthy," she breathed, holding her mouth up. "After while are you going to eat me?"
He laughed. "Tell you what. You strain a come -through those fancy panties and I will."
She shuddered, fastening her mouth to his. Her tongue jabbed inside, her hps trembled, her nipples in his fingers poked out stiffly. A soft eager hand gripped his prick. Her hips started to lift. Her right arm clamped around his neck as a tremor ran through her plush body. He squeezed a big tit very hard. She moaned into his mouth, her tongue snaked faster, in and out, in and out. Her hand went up and down on his rigid cock. Her velvety warm right thigh pressed into his leg.
Man, she was even hotter than Vicki, and that was saying plenty.
Suddenly she whined fiercely, her mouth jerked from his, her face twisted, her plump ass began to pump up and down with swift coital hunches. The bed sighed as her fingers clamped his prick very hard. He felt the sweet shakes of her delight
"Come off big, Connie!" he urged. "Break one now!"
Her whine turned into a deep moan of joy. She flipped backward on the bed. Her upfuck lunges were terrific! She kicked and writhed and humped. Her big tits jiggled with the fury of her orgasm. Her hand fell from
his cock, her arms flopped on the bed, her head rolled from side to side.
"Ohhhhhh, hon-eyyyyy!" she panted, quieting. "You mean devil!"
He reached out and palmed a tit-peak, "Very good, blondie!"
She sighed, opening her eyes, gazing at his hand on her jugs. "Dreamy! Just like at the outdoor theater, huh?"
He laughed. "Now I feel like eating your cunt."
"Ohhhh, hell. Wait just a sec, hon. I have to go to the can first."
"I like to taste girl come," he chuckled.
"You filthy thing, you!" she giggled. She struggled from the bed and wiggled toward the bathroom. He watched the dainty sway of her plump, soft ass, his cock tensed. When the door closed, he moved to his shirt and found a cigarette. The shirt fell from his fingers and he leaned to get it. His attention was drawn to an object under the bed. Curious, he moved to it and lifted the sheet that had slipped to the carpet during her come off.
He stared and cursed. A fucking tape recorder! It was a very expensive model, with very large spools. The mike was fastened to the underside of the box springs. That bastard of an Ed was playing tricks, and Connie surely knew it.
Another thought wiggled through his mind. He had said he was in Spokane, but was he? The Wallace house was split level, with rooms above. His eyes wandered to the ceiling. There was no overhead light fixture, but there was a small hole that had apparentiy been plastered over. The shine of glass told him the story. The sonof abitch was up there right now!
The bed was directly beneath the peep-hole ...
Leaving his car downtown and taking a cab home would be no problem. Or maybe he'd hidden his Caddy out back someplace. He straightened, lit his smoke and permitted himself a grin. He knew it happened. Some bastards could get a hardon watching some sucker fuck
the wife. Connie had suggested the bedroom immediately, of course.
Ed had piles of oil money. Maybe he, Dean, could figure a way to worm some of it out of one of those fat bank accounts. He knew now why Connie was coming on strong with the fuck talk; they wanted a good tape for a hot replay. Well, he wasn't going to miss getting a good piece of ass.
But some cocksucker was going to pay for it.
Connie, in the bathroom, finished freshening her pussy and left her wet-crotched panties on the floor. Ed had been trying for weeks to get her into this kind of a situation, and he'd finally won. He was sick. She had picked Dean as the most likely prospect, and Ed had gone on from there.
But Ed didn't know about her novel Japanese thrill device or the girl party the previous day. She loved pussy almost as much as cock!
At the same time she didn't want to give up the luxurious life Ed provided. New prick was still new prick! There was an added dirty thrill in the idea that Ed was watching from the upstairs peep-hole and taping the whole deal. Maybe she was sick, too.
Dean was in about the same position she was, except the roles were reversed. Paula had him by the nuts on a downhill pull; if she kicked him out he'd be back teaching broads how to hit a golf ball.
Trembling, she brushed her long blonde hair, adjusted her filmy wrapper and moved out of the bathroom.
He's going to eat my cunt, she thought. Ed tried it a few times but he got too excited and went off prematurely. I wanted Paula to tongue my pussy, but the party broke up too soon, damn it. Ohhhh, she's a good fuck! Dean makes me come good, too.
Dean was on his back on the wide bed, hands behind his head, his prick angled hard over his belly. His grin seemed different, but his eyes lighted up when he looked at her body.
"About time you got those panties off," he chuckled. 97
"Nice blonde cunt hair. Bring it over here, baby, and squeeze it around my cock."
She trembled. "Are you this filthy with Paula?"
"Shit! A fuck's a fuck. Sure, she likes the fuck talk. You do too, baby. But I hope you aren't going to fake it when you blow your come."
"Please don't be so-nasty!" she giggled. "I thought you wanted to eat me?" He's different, she thought. I wonder if he knows?
"Oh, I'll eat a good come out of your cunt after a while," he grinned. "Let's see how good you are riding a prick, huh?"
"Hon-ey, don't make me feel like a whore," she said, wiggling to the bed. "This is the first time I ever cheated on Ed. I want to have it again, we can have lots of good times ..."
He laughed. "Okay, blondie. I'm flattered! You told me you used to ride horseback. Do you top ride Ed?"
"Well, no," she drawled, shivering. "I'm a littie big for that."
"Ahhhh, come on," he grinned. "You've got a terrific ass movement when you blow a come."
I think he DOES know, she told herself. I bet he found the tape recorder ... He wants to feed in plenty of dirty words! Okay, Ed asked for this. I can be just as filthy as Dean is.
She shrugged the wrapper from her shoulders and posed beside the bed, spreading her thighs. She curved her tits out.
"Oh, you like it when I move my cunt, huh?" she giggled. "Like this?" She rocked her hips back and forth, back and forth. She raised her hands to her breasts and lifted them high, weaving her shoulders.
"Yeahhhhh!" he chuckled. "Spread your cunt lips out so I can see what I'm going to eat."
She trembled and lowered her hands to her twat. She drew her labia apart, knowing her stiffened clit was showing. She hunched slowly, feeling more juice leaking from her hole.
"It sure needs a prick or tongue, hon-ey," she cooed. 98
"Want me to push a marshmallow up in there so you can eat it out?"
"Great!" he laughed. "Very pretty cunt! That's a good little pecker you've got, too. You ought to see Paula's. It's three inches long ..."
Ohhh, how I know it! Connie thought dizzily. Delicious!
"Do you tongue it for her?" Connie panted. She was turning on fast.
"Nah, but I know she plays with it. Did she ever fuck you with it?"
"No!" she lied quickly. "You're awful!"
"Shit. I know girls do a little fucking once in a while. Keeps a pussy in good tune. Hey, I've got it. Why don't you just stand there and get your gun off, play with your clit and make it come!"
"Ohhhh-you're mean!" she gasped.
"You said you wanted to break your cunt about a dozen times," he chuckled. "When I get my prick up in there I want that nice cunt really good and hot."
"OHHHH!" she cried, shuddering. She staggered and leaped on the bed, opening her thighs above his crotch. She was in a frenzy. She'd told the truth about topfucking. She couldn't do it for Ed, who couldn't keep his prick hard enough. She had time to wonder whether he had a good hardon now!
Shaking with lust, she lowered her drippy cunt to Dean's cockhead and snugged it into her burning labia. Just as it started deliciously up inside, he swerved his hips and broke the sweet connection!
"OHHHH, please!" she gasped. Quickly she tried to find it again.
"Tell me about it, baby," he said, playing with her achy tits. "Tell me how much you need that prick!"
"OHHH, I need it real bad!" she panted. Honeyed stabs of excitement shot along her quivering thighs, her clit tensed. She was coming! "OHHH, please! Let me FUCK!"
Suddenly he let her have his cock. Her stinging cuntlips opened slickly around his knob again as she whim-
pered and rammed it deep in her cunny. Her vagina tightened voluptuously! His hard seven inches was pounding at the opening of her womb and her clit began to pulse, pulse, pulse!
She felt his hands knead her tits, she felt the muscles of her cunt tighten again, again, AGAIN! Her ass was flying, the bed rocked and swayed. Thrill after thrill burst from the point of her clit, shooting along her thighs, up to her tumid nipples. She screamed!
Suddenly she heard his groan of completion, felt the luscious flex of his prick in her clasping cunt, the heavenly puff of his cockhead. His hands dug into her shaking breasts, a fierce curse broke from his lips. His ass bucked upward, jamming her cunt depths even harder. The furious pounds of her fun reached back to her anus, which puckered and puckered with each spasm of her blasting cunt!
Still quaking with dreamy nuances of delight, she finished her come hunches and sagged down on him, titties pillowed into his chest, her thighs pressing into his legs, enclosing them. Her sweet after-shivers had never been sweeter! Her whole pelvis responded to the thick, hard, driving cock.
"Ohhhhh, God!" she panted, limp with relief. "I really blow good on your prick, honey!"
"Yeahhhhhh," he muttered, caressing her quivering rump. It still wanted to hunch, but her legs were tired. She was momentarily pooped. "That's a good, snug cunt, baby."
"Ohbhhhh, dreammmmmmmy!" she sighed. "If I come any harder I'll faint!" She felt the warm come ooz-ings around his nuts, the leak of girl juice and jism mingled. She hardly ever got a good squirt from Ed, whose shots were weak, leaving him drained for days and days. Maybe from now on she wouldn't have to use her standard dildo pr the remote control one quite so often. Good hard prick and sweet sliding cunt were the answers.
"I hate to move but I'd better clean up a little," she giggled.
"Right, baby. Get it all sweetened up. When you come back out I'm going to eat about three comes out of your cunt."
"Hon-eyyyyyyy, I can hardly wait for your tongue!" she giggled.
CHAPTER 9
Paula rested lazily on her left side, her head propped in her hand, and stroked her fingers over the sweet, soft body beside her. They were on the bed now and it was time to get Cheri's little fun gun off again. Panties and bras were gone; only the sexy long nylons remained.
Paula coasted her finger over a firm tittie mound and teased the pink, stiff nipple. Cheri trembled, her thighs opened, she urged her breast higher. Her pretty face was very flushed, her blue eyes wide.
"Ulmhhhhh, that's cool!" she breathed.
"You've got a nice, small, little pussy, honey," Paula murmured. "I hope' Steve doesn't hurt it when he gives you a fuck."
"Well, that is part of the trouble," Cheri said. "He doesn't play with it enough! You really know how, honey."
"That's half the fun," Paul cooed. "Does he do anything else that turns you off?"
Cheri trembled. "Ye-yes. He wants to get at me from behind. I think that's kind of sick ...."
"I wouldn't care for that route either, honey. Love that pussy!"
"Ohhhh, yes! Please, Paula. Make come-come again!"
"I'll come-come you till you're limp, you sweet little hot cunt!"
Paula leaned over the dainty blonde, traveling her right hand down the soft belly, lowering her mouth to a
perky pink nipple. She licked the tender nub, finding the soft cunt mound between those white, soft thighs. The tittie arched higher as Cheri uttered a litde moan of pleasure; her cunt swung upward. Paula petted the fresh young pussy, dipping her long finger into the moistened crevice. She teased the litde, sexy clit.
"Ughhhhhh!" Cheri cried softly. Her right leg swung across Paula's extended left thigh. Paula sucked the nipple into erotic hardness and moved to the other tit-tie. Cheri arched it up, breathing faster.
Paula's clit stiffened to its full length. The ache for completion was a goad in her crotch. She eased her finger past the clit and into the hot, juicy cunt. Cheri shuddered, her ass moved up and down, up and down.
"Ohhhh-ohhhh!'' she panted. "It's so good when you do it!"
Paula trembled with passion. She drew her finger out and swung above Cheri. She angled her thighs far apart and tipped her cunt forward.
"Look at my clit, honey," Paula breathed.
Cheri raised her head, her eyes widened. "OHHH, that's something else!"
"Now I'm going to fuck you with it, sweetie," Paula gasped.
"Ohhhh-hurry!" Cheri gasped. Her thighs swung far apart, her crotch lifted with girlish abandon. "It's been so-long!"
Paula moaned and dropped her burning cunt on the blonde's swollen cunny. Paula's clit daggered into the cunty sweetness, the hot slick velvet. She began to fuck. Mmmmmmrnm. Slow fuck, play fuck, hot girl fuck. This was the scene. Girls could come so many more times than men, they were soft, dainty, sexier. They looked at Paula and wondered, but they wouldn't wonder any more. There was a man-streak in her body. Her long clit was almost as large as a cock, but she had the female knowingness of what other girls loved. Men thought she was sexy, too. She could manipulate and humble them with her fancy long legs and jutting tits and even her cunt, if necessary.
At twenty-six she was just beginning to live. Feeling a girl go off against her cunt was the utter end.
Kathi Evers reached in her cunt and fingered the dildo tube from her still-shivering joy hole. What a marvelous little contraption! She hadn't broken her maidenhead, which was still in there waiting for a big, hot cockhead.
She placed the control device aside and half turned, taking the three-inch tube and bringing it around to her backside. She began to push the cunt-slick thing up her anus. Ohhhh, very good! Oozing it inside, she shuddered and stretched out on her back again. She held the black box in her left hand and dropped her right to her puffy twat, pressing fingers on each side of her tender clit Nnnnnnnn-nummy!
She punched the LO control. The quick shimmy in her anal passage sent heavenly thrills across her pelvis, out to the tip of her clitoris.
"OHHHH!" she gasped, releasing the button. "I love it back there!"
No danger of it falling out, even if she didn't wear panties. She could even enjoy prick in her cunt while she tasted the delights of the deeper thing. What a marvelous idea!
But who would she fuck? She would simply have to get out more and mix more. She could hide the control box in a small handbag or purse and keep it in her hand. Even a handkerchief would do. But the dildo belonged to Paula. She would simply have to find out where to buy them and get one of her own. What a wonderful way to come!
Anna Field punched the doorbell button and heard musical chimes ring inside the Ed Wallace home. Ordinarily she would have walked right in, but Dean Sims'
car sat in the driveway. What an interesting development. Anna knew Paula was in Spokane. Ed was surely at work, since his car wasn't in sight, so obviously Dean had dropped over to visit Connie.
That smart blonde bitch, Anna thought. She never told me she was fucking Dean. I was hoping to screw her myself! That girl party yesterday broke up much too soon. Maybe I can get some of Dean's prick myself!
She wore shorts and a halter; things along Lakeshore Drive were very casual in the summertime. Her Japanese dildo was in her cunt, the control box in her small purse.
She started to punch the doorbell button again when the door opened. Connie stood there, blonde hair mussed, lipstick slightly awry, her round face flushed. The thin black wrapper revealed her big titties, with pink nipples tumid. A wave of perfume and pussy fragrance hit Anna's nostrils, making her shiver.
"Shame, shame, honey," Anna giggled, glancing at Dean's car. "Do I get to join the fuck party?"
"Ohhhh-!" Connie breathed. "Honey, you don't understand ..."
"I understand plenty," Anna laughed. "Don't be selfish. I mean, I could cause a little trouble ..."
Connie bit her lip. "Well, come on in. I- Look, I have to tell you something, honey." She closed the door behind Anna. Her face was very pink.
"Spill it," Anna smiled, reaching out and cupping one Of Connie's swollen breasts. "-.You're really turned on!"
Connie shivered, but didn't draw away. "I-I'm helping Ed. He's hidden upstairs, watching everything in the bedroom ... He talked me into it. He thought that would give him a good-hardon!"
Anna smiled and reached inside the filmy wrapper. "And you're just eating it up, aren't you? I wish Don would give me permission to fuck some young, handsome guy!"
"Shhhhh!" Connie breathed. "If Ed thought we'd been playing around-"
"I dig it, honey," Anna said, feeling disappointment. "Don wouldn't like it, either. I'll make you a deal. You go ahead and have your weird fuck party, but you set up a threesome with Dean. I want some of that young, hard prick myself!"
"Ohhh, I will, honey!" Connie breathed, shivering. Anna was still playing with the blonde's big, firmed-out breasts.
"Is he good?" Anna murmured. "Seven nice, thick inches!" Connie whispered. "Far out!" Anna giggled. "I'll call you later, honey . . ."
When Connie returned to the bedroom, Dean was sitting on the edge of the bed, scowling.
"Who the hell was that, baby?"
"Anna ... I got rid of her. Now we can have some more fun, hon-ey!"
"Shit, why didn't you bring her in here?" Dean chuckled. "I could give you both a good fuck."
"You're so filthy!" Connie giggled, feeling relief course along her body. She'd enjoyed Anna's caresses, a sweet parting kiss, but she couldn't admit she didn't want a threesome with Ed listening and watching. And if he ever learned about the girl fucking he'd probably divorce her. Men had such delicate egoist ideas. What Dean didn't know wouldn't hurt him, either. Paula was a real swinger. Delicious.
Ill call Dean at his office and set up a party with Anna and me, Connie thought Love that nice, hard prick!
"How do you want me this time, handsome?" she smiled, twitching her ass, feeling her freshened cunt oozing more warm juices.
"Well, I just washed my cock," he grinned. "Let's go for a sixty-nine."
"Honey, you must be reading my mind," she giggled. "Do I get underneath this time?"
"Right Does Ed ever eat your cunt?"
"Ohhhh, sometimes," she lied gracefully. "I love it!"
Shaking with anticipation, she crawled on the bed and slipped a pillow under her rump, another beneath her head. Dean moved into position. She spread her thighs far apart and held his stiffening prick in her right hand. His hips lowered; the view of his big nuts and opened legs sent wild shudders through her body. Her eager lips spread as the sexy pink cockhead touched her mouth and she felt his mouth bed into her up-curved pussy.
She had sucked so few pricks this was almost like having it the first wonderful time. Ed simply couldn't take it She'd tried it on their honeymoon and he'd gone off much too swiftly!
The knob tensing in her mouth, she coiled her tongue slowly on the hardened glans. He trembled. His tongue shot into her emit and she moaned with pleasure. He loved it. His lips fastened to her cunt lips, his tongue stroked and stroked, sending delightful waves of fun through her crotch. Her cunt walls tightened, her clit hardened, even her anus felt itchy.
Poor Anna would have to settle for her tricky Japanese dildo today! The idea of a threesome with the sexy redhead and Dean sent more thrills along her body. His go-go tongue found her clitoris while she moaned and fucked his prick with her eager mouth. Glorious fun!
Ed Wallace, peering down into the master bedroom, felt his tired prick harden, at last. Watching Connie get a good fuck was doing it for him.
Dean was a filthy-talking cocksucker, though. He didn't know how lucky he was, getting that nice, young blonde cunt. Ed was quite sure this was Connie's first new prick since their marriage, and since he'd broken her cherry on the honeymoon, and since he'd been able to give her so little cock the last two years, he was glad she was getting her jollies.
He was a little surprised and let down because she'd agreed so quickly to his plan. She knew where she stood, though. Someday she'd inherit all of his oil bold-
ings, and she'd still be fairly young. She'd marry some young stud with a good hard prick and swing out.
Dean was handy, a fucking gigolo. Paula had him right by the balls.
Ed reached down and caressed his rigid prick. Man, it was really ready for cunt! Watching Dean eat Connie's snatch was even better than seeing her come off on top.
Hurry and suck him off, Ed thought, shivering. Drain his jism out so I can go down there and fuck! I might lose this beautiful bone-on. Best one I've had for a year, man. I'll have her topfuck-I sure didn't realize she liked it that much! That beautiful ass of hers really .pumps!
Dean felt his nuts pull up tight for his come shot Connie's greedy mouth was pulling the hot stings along his legs and out to the head of his dong. She really loved that prick in her mouth, man! Shit, he hadn't figured on shooting another load so soon, but he could hold it no longer. He raised up just in time to keep from squirting and turned quickly around.
"OHHHHH!" she cried, her face already twisting with passion. "Hurry! Fuck me, fuck me, hard!"
He rammed his burning prick in her well-sucked cunt and bucked it deep. Her cunt muscles began to clench, her big tits peaked high. Her soft, hot thighs jerked toward her chin as a fierce whine broke from her hps.
He's so good in there I can't believe it! Connie thought dizzily. I'm coming off all over! His cockhead is going clear through me! It's swelling, he's shaking and goring my cunt like a wild boar! OHHHHHH, OHHHH, HERE COMES MY FUN!
His wild groan of delight quickened her cunt shivers. Her cunt went crazy! It was churning and beating around his cock! She could almost feel the spurts of his jism deep in her cunt. The swift pounding, the slap of his nuts on her jiggling labia, the hot stroking and sliding, all tipped her into a wild cunt thrall. She screamed.
She came back to delicious awareness with his prick 108
gliding slowly in her twitching cunt. Her tired legs stretched, she panted across the last waves of cunty pleasure, the balming washes of sexual relief, and felt his chest drop on her big, sensitive breasts.
"Man, that was some fuck, baby," he muttered, resting.
"Drearnnmimmmy," she sighed. The creamy slick-ness of their joined sex tools gave her a delicious after-thrill. "I almost went off on your tongue, hon-ey!"
"Yeahhhhhh," he breathed. His cock was softening. Before long she'd be entertaining her husband ... She was a cheap slut to perform this way, but what dividends! She wanted to say a lot of sexy things, but she'd have to wait until Ed was out of the house. She had to have more of Dean's prick; it was just sensational!
She pulled his ear around to her hps. "Honey, 111 call you real soon."
He nodded, almost as if he knew they were being watched ...
Twenty minutes later, with a towel against her puffy cunt, Connie watched through a window as Dean backed out of the driveway. He gunned away without even looking back. Before she could turn she felt Ed's arms slide around her. His hps settled on her shoulder. She felt his prick touch her naked rump, his hand came up to mold her jutting tits.
"Beautiful!" Ed murmured. "You really came on strong."
"I think he's wise to you, hon-ey," Connie said. Somehow Ed's hands felt a littie clammy. But she didn't dare show it! She turned slowly and cuddled her tits into his chest. She dropped the towel and reached down to his prick. It was hard! Harder than it had been for years.
"Ahhhh, he isn't that smart," Ed said, confidently. "If he gets too smart I'll squash him like a bug."
"I know, honey," she cooed. She caressed his six inches and wished it was an inch longer. "You'd better hurry and get it IN!"
He nodded, shivering. She sank to the floor and 109
spread her thighs. His eyes blazing with lust, he dropped quickly between her shanks and she steered his cock to her upcurved cunt.
"Jeeeeeesus!" he muttered, hunching it all in her cunny. She knew instantly she wasn't going to come with him. She was too aware of his saggy muscles, the pot belly pressing her own belly, his small-sized cock. She'd have to act it. She even wished she had Paula between her legs!
"Make it last, honey!" she panted, arching her tits upward.
He shuddered, nodded, and started his fuck. He slumped down on her, in the same old way, head out of sight on her shoulder, and she was glad he couldn't watch her expression. Pretending to go off with him would be a new kind of experience for her. He was sick, he was about done sexually, and wouldn't accept it. But all that beautiful wealth of his made the differ* ence. She had to go along on his kinky trip.
He hunched three times and rested, breathing hard. She met his strokes, tightening her thighs on him at the right time. His body felt bony in her grasp, his prick didn't fill her cunt.
"Talk dirty!" he panted. "Like you did with him!"
"Ohhhh, yesl" she cried. How easy it was to turn into a whore! Girls had been doing it for centuries, trading their cunts for what they wanted. "Give me a good, hot fuck, honey! My cunt's ready to shoot around your nice, hard cock!"
"Jeeeeesus!" he groaned, hunching again. He shuddered, tried to pause, but he couldn't hold. His prick flexed weakly, the knob puffed. A harsh curse broke from his throat, he bucked swiftly, his knees pounding the floor. This was his big moment, the come that had cost him plenty.
"I'm COMING OFF WITH YOU!" Connie yelled. "Fuck me GOOD!"
His whinny of release was almost revolting. His skinny arms shook, his back arched, his butt whipped very fast. She imitated her come shivers, upfucking as
quickly as he downfucked. As the sap drained from his shriveled loins she felt a wave of almost nausea. He whimpered and moaned, his prick already shrinking. Her cunt didn't even twitch a response.
God, I hate him! she thought. But at least he won't be able to fuck again for weeks! He's a big man again. He got his gun off in his young wife's cunt But what a way to do it...
Dean sank back in his office chair, feeling a litde weak in the legs. Even with her fucking husband watching and taping the show, Connie was still a great piece of ass. He could almost see poor old Ed rushing down from upstairs and climbing between Connie's plump thighs, pumping out his old man's weak fuck, sucking his young wife's tits and wishing he was sixteen again. She'd said she'd call him. She wanted more of his prick, much more.
He decided not to call Audra in. She'd given him a lingering look when he'd walked in his office; she was ready, but he wanted to be in top shape when he fucked her. If all he'd heard about colored cunt was true, she'd probably screw him to death ...
He looked at the mail he hadn't opened. One letter addressed in rather childish longhand drew his fingers. Local postmark, mailed that very morning. It was rather thick. No return address. Very peculiar.
He tore one end open and drew out the contents. Three glossy photos fell onto the desk top. He stared. A sudden coldness gripped his nuts. He breathed a curse. The top print showed him with his prick about to enter Dee's young tender cunt...
He grabbed the note in the same crawly longhand. 'Big man, you got your prick in a minor girl and the negatives of it are worth fifty thousand bucks. Your loving fuck friend, Vicki. PS. Mail the money to me General Delivery by Wednesday or I shoot my mouth off.'
Ill
That lousy, rucking bitch! he thought, his hands shaking. I thought she stayed in the can too long ... I was too busy getting that tender young cunt! Fuck! I can't raise that kind of money! He sure as hell couldn't get money from Paula and his own account held only a few thousand. But he wasn't licked yet. Hands trembling, he picked up his private phone and dialed the Ed Wallace number.
He knew he'd love to kick Vicki right in the cunt and dump her in the lake, but that wouldn't get it, either. Maybe he could threaten to expose Vicki for contributing to the delinquency of her young sister. Shit! That wouldn't get it either. She had him by the balls.
On the first ring Connie's drawly voice answered, "Yeahsssss?"
"Dean here, sexy. Can you talk?"
"Yes! Hon-ey, what's the matter? You got a nice hardon again already?"
He suddenly remembered he wasn't supposed to know Ed was home. Maybe Connie could worm the money out of her husband. No, not that much. But he did want to fuck her again, since she was a terrific piece of ass.
He suddenly decided he wasn't going to pay the fucking money! There was never any end to blackmail; if he ever started Vicki would keep bleeding him ...
"No, not yet," he chuckled. "Can you meet me in Spokane tomorrow, baby? We can get a motel and fuck all afternoon."
"Dreamy!" she cooed.
"Think Anna would like to come along?" he asked banteringly.
"Why, you nasty thing, you!" she giggled. "I might talk to her ..."
"Right." He felt one hell of a lot better. He gave her his private, unlisted number. When he dropped the phone in its cradle he was grinning. He dialed his own home number. On the third ring Vicki answered. The bold, scheming cunt-she was still on the job, very confident.
"Dean here, cunt. I just got your letter. It won't work, baby. On top of that I'll get your ass kicked off that job."
"Oh, I think it will work," she said coolly. "You might have to go back to pinging golf balls for a living!"
"Fuck you, cunt," he laughed. He dropped the receiver. Something was happening to him. He felt better than he had for years. Being a golf pro wasn't so bad; plenty of willing cunts hanging around, plenty of dames who had married older limp-pricks like Ed Wallace. Being a fucking gigolo, Paula's hired prick, being laughed at behind his back, was pure shit.
I'm going to have a showdown with Paula, he thought. I'm going to pour a fuck into her cunt my way. I'm going to make her tear up that damned paper I signed or I move out...
Paula rested comfortably in a deep chair in her big rec room, idly watching TV, but not really seeing it. She was dressed for bed. She and Kathi had enjoyed a nice swim in the heated pool, then the two girls and Dean had a late dinner. Kathi sat in a chair nearby; she too was ready to retire. In a thin nightie and a matching wrapper she looked ravishing.
"Have fun in the city today?" Kathi asked.
Paula smiled at the memory of Cheri Hill's dainty cunt. "Mmmmmm, I certainly did, honey. What'd you do for excitement?"
Kathi giggled. "I found that little gadget in your room, Sis. Shame, shame!"
"Why, you littie devil!" Paula exclaimed. She remembered she hadn't locked it in the drawer with her collection of erotica. Her pussy tingled. Looking at her sister's curvy charms was getting to her, even after a lovely afternoon with Cheri. "Did you try it?"
"I sure did," Kathi laughed. "Nrmnnnnnn! Some fun!"
"Don't tell Dean," Paula smiled. "It's a gift from Anna. Aren't those Japanese clever."
"You know it," Kathi laughed.
"Fm glad you're getting with it. You should be dating and getting the real thing, honey." Paula winked slyly. "How many times did you come?"
"Four," Kathi giggled. "Super delish!"
Dean Sims, standing near the rec room entrance, listened closely. He'd had a nap before dinner, and said he was going to bed right afterward. But he'd showered and put on pajamas and robe and now he was getting a real earful of information. Paula had some kind of fucking dildo and obviously Kathi had got her fun gun off with it. A gift from Anna, huh? Maybe Connie had one, too. Those three broads were pretty chummy.
It was high time he had his showdown with Paula. He moved back from the doorway, cleared his voice, and entered the rec room.
"Well, honey," Paula said, surprised. "I thought you'd hit the sack."
"Thought I'd look at some fancy pussy before I turned in," he said, moving to a chair near the one occupied by Kathi. She smiled at him.
"Don't be so damned crude, right here in front of my sister," Paula said sharply. She gave him a dirty look that said, down, Buster. His chest swelled as he grinned at his leggy wife.
"I'd sure like to see that Japanese prick you two have been fucking," he chuckled.
Paula leaped to her feet, eyes blazing. "You damned eavesdropper! What's got into you, anyway?"
"As they say in the western movies, it's showdown time, baby," he grinned. "As of now I'm no longer your hired prick."
"Not here-in front of Kathi!" Paula stormed. "You're-rotten!"
He could almost see the wheels spinning in her head. He was putting her down, man, and that felt good. She could see herself being single again, a divorcee; she would lose face with her fucking snob friends.
"The Manto country club in Spokane needs a pro, baby," he grinned again. He had heard about the open-ing there. He didn't believe he'd have to take it. "Those
cock-starved young married broads are mighty good fucking."
"Ohhhh!" Kathi gasped. Her face was very flushed.
"OHHH, damn you!" Paula shouted, glaring down at him. Her face turned pale. She shook her head, dazedly.
"I can pack up and leave right now, baby," he said. "Want to give me one of those imitation fucks first?"
"You-you're drunk!" Paula gasped. She dropped into her chair.
"I-I'd better split," Kathi quavered. "I mean-"
"Hell, stick around, Kathi," Dean laughed, rising to his feet. He was getting a hardon! He moved in front of Paula and opened his robe, bringing his cock out. Paula gasped, her pale face turning bright red. Kathi stared and stared.
Paula could hardly believe her senses. This wasn't the meek, submissive Dean she knew at all! He was telling her off! She'd told herself she'd kick him out if he didn't play the game her way, but now at nitty-gritty time, she was horribly confused. She wanted to scream at him and tell him to pack up. She opened her mouth to do it, but somehow the sight of his swelling prick held her fastened in the chair, the words unsaid.
For the first time in her life she was utterly speechless.
If he leaves me everyone in town will laugh, she thought. She could almost hear them saying, 'Paula can't even hang onto a paid-for husband! Oh, that's rich! She pushed him too far, he's turned into a MAN. She'll just buy another stud and try to train him, too . . .'
She realized suddenly she was turning on! The sight of his prick, as well as Kathi's sexy nearness, was making her clit harden!
"I-I'm sorry," Paula stuttered. "I think we all need a drink!"
"Good idea," Dean chuckled. His hands dropped and the folds of the robe covered his rigid cock. "Why 115
don't you mix 'em while I play with my good looking, sexy sister-in-law?"
"OHHH, shame on you!" Kathi gasped, her face still very flushed.
Paula trembled and stood up, wiggling to the rec room bar. She seemed to be in a kind of sex daze. Warm juices trickled from her cunt and she felt hot all over.
"Go ahead and play, you two," she heard herself saying. "You do like Dean, don't you, Kathi."
"Y-yeees, but-"
"Well, never let a good hardon go to waste, honey!" Paula laughed.
Reaching for the martini shaker, her fingers trembling, she saw Dean move over to Kathi's chair and sit on the right arm of it. His right hand went to her wrapper where her beautiful young titties pushed out the revealing nightie.
I want to watch him fuck her! Paula thought wildly. He's so different I can't believe it. He put me down hard and I'm taking it. I do love girl screwing and I want to fuck Kathi too, but somehow his prick doesn't look disgusting! I want it sliding in my CUNT!
CHAPTER 10
Dean's fingers glided over Kathi's thinly sheathed titties, sending cozy sweet thrills from her nipples down to her tinghng pussy. She had trouble believing it was really happening! And right in front of Paula. It was & dirty thing, but ohhhhh, how exciting!
I was ready to give my cherry to an old man, but I'd much rather have Dean get it, she thought, shivering. How I loved watching him put Paula down. He's more of a man than I imagined, and I think my stuck-up sister likes it, too.
"I've been wanting to play with these for a long time, cutie," he murmured, breathing in her hair.
"Nrmnnnnnn!" she giggled. "I love it, love it."
"He's good with a pair of titties, honey," Paula laughed. "Wait till he gets a finger in your pussy!"
"I didn't think you'd ever allow this, Paula," Kathi answered. She arched her breasts boldly forward.
"The threesome scene might be very whammy," Paula exclaimed. "Dean, honey, have you ever had a party with two sexy girls?"
"In a way," he chuckled. "Sisters should be more interesting."
His hand reached down inside Kathi's nightie to shape a bare, warm breast. Her nipple erected, she shuddered. He was more skillful than Don and twenty years younger. It did make a difference.
Sure, I've had a couple of hot sisters, Dean thought,
his prick riding high and hard. But I sure never figured it would happen with Kathi and Paula. Dee is a fucking Utile tramp and Vicki isn't much better. Paula told me Kathi is still a virgin! Suffering shit! Maybe in a threesome Paula can turn on with my cock!
"Bring her titties out, honey," Paula laughed. She was finished with her martini mixing and poured three glasses. She had removed her wrapper, wearing only a fancy bedroom ensemble, pink bikini panties and matching bra. He had never seen her look quite so appealing. Her throat was pink, her cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Right," he grinned, scooting the top of Kathi's nightie down and exposing her youthful breasts. Her brown nipples, accented by tighter surrounding flesh, hardened his tongue.
"Oh, I wish mine were that big!" Paula gurgled, staring.
"Yours are terrific, Paula," he said, gallantly. "Take that bra off so we can compare 'em."
Both girls laughed. Paula served the cocktails, standing in front of Kathi. She undulated her beautiful, slender body, opening her long, tapered thighs. Her dark cunt hair showed through the panties where they hugged her pussy. He wondered idly if Kathi had ever seen her older sister's long clitoris. Maybe they had even fucked, but it appeared highly unlikely.
Dean rose to his feet, dropped the robe and let his prick push out through the opening in his pajamas. He had a real bone this evening. Fucking Connie, blasting in her cunt, hadn't drained him. A meal and a nap had revived him. The prospect of new pussy made his cock-head ache.
"Speaking of bigness," Paula laughed, gazing at his cock.
"Super!" Kathi giggled.
Dean remembered the first time he'd seen Kathi, before the big wedding. Paula had invited him out to the big lakeshore home, and Kathi had been wearing a bi-
kini. The sweet, dainty construction of her body had made him wish he'd seen her first. But of course Paula had the big money ...
"Why don't you two dance a litde," Paula said, finishing her drink.
Kathi trembled, feeling hot wetness seep from her eager pussy. She emptied her glass, handed it to Paula. Dean was taking his pajamas off, and the view of his naked body, lean and strong compared to Don Field's saggy shape, sent flames of need through her pelvis.
As she stood up, her breasts still arched out of the top of her nightie, her clitoris stiffened delectably. She shrugged out of the filmy wrapper, heart pounding furiously. The gin burning in her tummy, she was shaky with expectation.
Paula took the empty glasses to the bar, turned the TV off and started music going in the big stereo console. She wiggled to a bar stool and sat down, her thighs opened, her dark eyes shiny, her face highly flushed.
"How do you handle two willing girls, honey?" she asked, watching him move in close to Kathi.
"I always figured I'd leave that up to the girls, beautiful," he grinned.
Paula watched him slide his arms around Kathi, saw her pointy breasts sink into his chest, his prick touch her soft white belly. Paula's clit hardened into furious stiffness.
I must be crazy, letting this happen! she thought. I was sure I had everything worked out. Lots of dainty cunt, like Cheri Hill, like Anna and Connie. But it's a whole new scene. It's incredible! And I still want his prick. I guess I'm not a total lesbian after all. This is like something out of my erotic library.
For Kathi it wasn't really a dance, it was sexual temptation to the ultimate degree. The touch of his hot, rigid prick on her belly, her nipples burning into his chest, his big hands gripping her rump, brought her shiveringly close to an orgasm. Being fondled and
played with in front of Paula made it even more tempestuous. Her whole pelvis ached for release.
"Ohhhh, kiss me hard!" she breathed, raising her eager lips.
His mouth dropped and he took her hps and drove his tongue into her open mouth. The voluptuous slide of his tongue urged her hips in closer. She spread her plump thighs and tilted her pantied cunt against his nuts.
Honeyed zings of delight swept along her legs to her achy cunt, up to her swollen titties and back to the point of her clit. He was barely dancing, it was just an excuse to hold her close. She was starved for loving, for man touches, man nearness. Something had happened to Paula, but she, Kathi, couldn't knock it. If older married sister wanted young sister to get the prick, this was the time for it. Ohhhh, yes!
The excitement in her pussy heightened, she felt the sweet tugs of her sensual need start to break. She moaned into his mouth, her hips wiggled, her hands dug into his naked shoulders.
"Hold her tight, honey!" Paula cried. "She's coming off!"
Kathi sank into a pulsing, pounding thrall. She was pouring her passion at his loins, her hips jiggling wildly. Her nipples stiffened, her clit stiffened. Sugary thrills streaked to the peak of her clit and literally exploded! Pop, pop, poppity pop! Her hungry mouth jerked from his mouth, she shouted her delight
"NNNNNN-OHHHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OHHH!"
The little dildo was fun, but this was more fun! She loved to hunch with the pounds of her climax; she let go with all her girlish lust Hunch, hunch, hunch, hunch, bang, bang, bang!
Suddenly she felt softness on her backside, the press of hard, pointy titties on her shoulders. It was wonderfully exciting, so different...
"Ohhhh, you come so hard, honey!" Paula breathed
Kathi stopped wiggling and softened in Dean's arms. 120
Sweet juices oozed from her turned-on cunt, wetting her panties.
"Wow!" she gasped. "I never had it like this!"
Paula laughed softly. She pulled away from Kathi's backside, patting Kathi's rump. "Now, it's about my turn, honey."
"Yeah," Dean muttered. "I could sure use some hot cunt."
Kathi drew back and sank into a deep chair, waves of relief still frothing and tumbling in her pelvis. His prick looked even larger. The circumcised glans was super-tremendous. Clear slickness dribbled down the underswell of his shaft.
Paula was naked now except for her long dark nylons. Her slender beauty almost made Kathi gasp. Paula's breasts weren't enormous, but they reminded Kathi of a recent quip on TV. With a gun in his hand, an actor had asked the pretty sweatered girl to 'stick 'em up.' She had immediately arched her titties forward and upward. Well, Paula's breasts were so firmed with her passion they almost did point up!
"Great!" Dean said, gazing at his wife's leggy figure. "Want to dance vertically or horizontally?"
"Honey, I want to he down on the floor and let you work me over."
"Right!" he said.
Kathi had trouble understanding Dean's eagerness. Was Paula so overbearing she wanted to dominate the bedroom, too? Probably. Dean had suddenly turned into a man. He'd told her off and she'd taken it.
Paula sank to the carpet, her pretty, long shanks opened wide. Her beautiful titties were peaked high, her face showing a very deep flush. She undulated her hips and shoulders, curving her cunt upward. In the dark wet pussy hair, peeking from the moistened, swollen labia, was a pink, wet spike. Kathi shivered. Considering the length of her own clit, she'd always suspected that Paula was endowed with one even longer-and how true!
"Bring that nice, hard thing down here, honey," Paula breathed, curving her crotch even higher. "I need it!"
Dean smiled and dropped to his hands and knees. Shooting his tongue out, he wiggled it and crawled forward so his head was above her waiting pussy.
"Maybe I ought to eat your cunt first, beautiful," he said.
"Ohhhh, do!" Kathi cried, leaning forward in the chair.
Paula shuddered wildly. The thing she'd always considered a little too nasty from a man, the thing not even a girl had done for her yet, became a flaming want. She was a shivering bundle of turned-on girl, her clit tensed and ready to pulse out its honey-shots. She was yielding, letting him take over. She had to be all girl now, his special pussy-girl.
Kathi helped make it happen, she thought. We can have such nice parties from now on! My cunt excites her, too. It must run in the family. Tonight I think I can COME WITH HIS PRICK! I think I can come if he EATS ME!
Dean slipped his hands under her ass and Kathi leaped out of her chair, taking a sofa cushion and placing it under Paula's head. Paula smiled her thanks as she watched her husband's mouth lower to her achy cunt. Kathi stood watching, slipping her panties from her hips. The sudden view of brown-haired cunt, swollen from recent orgasm, sent more shivers through Paula's body.
"Ohhhhh, do it for her!" Kathi breathed. She lifted the nightie and peeled it over her head. The sweet perfection of her figure, the ripe young curves of her body, brought another sharp wish to Paula's mind.
I'd love to eat her right now! My own dainty, sexy sister. I'm awful, but she's turning me on, on, ON.
The sudden caress of Dean's tongue tip between her puffed cuntlips jerked Paula's eyes to his mouth. Sugary nuances of delight quivered her long, opened thighs.
His fingers kneaded her assflesh and her clit, now pointing stiffly up and out, flexed delectably. .
"OHHHHH!" she cried, shaking. "My clit, honey! Eat it!"
"Yes, yes!" Kathi cried. She sank to her knees at Paula's right, staring at the cunt-and-mouth connection. Her big, pretty breasts were melon-firm, her brown nipples pointy, waving up and down with her uneven breathing.
Paula let his tongue flick at her clitoris as her hips bucked. The honey that swelled stingingly in her crotch began to pulse from her clit peak! Her legs kicked his shoulders, his hands dug into her rump, his mouth closed on her cunt, his tongue coiled on her throbbing, shooting clit!
I'm coming with Dean! she thought wildly. He's banging my cunt for the first time! My clit is good in his mouth, good, good, good! Ohhhh, I should have let him eat me sooner!
"OHHHHH-OHHHHHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OH!" she shouted, her shoulders heaving, her thighs jerking with the hard beat, beat, beat of her climax. Dean's tongue was deep in her cunt now, sucking his lips on her quivery clit, eating the sexy thrills out of her throbbing, coming CUNT.
Her legs dropping on the carpet, she felt the honeyed waves of aftermath twist her loins, washing up to her jiggling breasts, shooting deep, deep.
"Ohhhhh, mmmmmmmm!" she panted, limp with joyful relief. But she needed more! As his head lifted from her cunt she saw his big, hard cock ridged for action. She wanted it, wanted it, sliding and plunging.
"Ohhhhh, fuck her now!" Kathi cried. "Get it IN her cunt and COME!"
"Yes, yes!" Paula gasped.
He crawled forward and she lifted her cunt high. His hands came from beneath her ass, his body curved, his beautiful prick that had once seemed so offensive was now aiming at her slickened cunny. The glans touched
her cuntlips, it spread her puffy flesh and stroked sweetly to the depths of her cunt hole. Kathi wailed with excitement. Paula moaned.
"Shiiiiit!" he groaned, pushing his knob at her cervix. His prick felt dreamy big and dreamy good in her cunt. It had always felt hot in her unresponding cunt, and now her clinging cuntflesh was heated, too.
"Ohhhh, make me come with your prick, honey!" Paula cried, jerking her legs back so he could use his whole sweet seven inches.
"Yeahhhhh!" he muttered, stroking out slowly, driving back in-hard. "From now on we fuck my way, baby!"
"Yes, yes!" she cried feverishly. Her clit was still come-shot hard, her cunt was clinging to his prick as it never had before. Her nerves ached for another climax. The slap of his big nuts below her drippy cunt didn't seem bad at all.
Kathi was wild for an orgasm! Watching his prick punch in and out of Paula's cunt was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. He was braced high above her, riding high so his cockshaft rubbed her clitoris. His face showed strain; he wasn't far from blowing his cream in her pussy. But he was drawing out the pleasure, hunching and then resting, hunching, resting.
Crouched on the carpet, Kathi felt her cunt dribbling more juices. Her knees were spread so they could look at her pussy. They were too involved now, though. The urgency in her crotch became so intense she lifted her hands to her titties and squeezed them, playing with the tender stiff nipples.
They won't care if I come, too! she thought. I have to! This is too wild, too super-delish. I can almost feel his cock in MY cunt. It needs prick, it's dying for sliding, spurting prick!
"Sonofabitch!" Dean panted, pausing again, his meat socked deep in Paula's puffy cunt. He was almost ready to come! Paula's head began to roll back and forth, her face twisted with lust. Her long thighs rubbed his ribs,
her pretty ass came up when he came down. He left room for her to upfuck.
"Just-a-little more, honey!" Paula wailed. 'Tm nearly ready!"
"Right!" he muttered as his body tensed. He shuddered and began to fuck faster. Jam, slap, jam! "Come around my cock, baby! COME OFF-NOW!"
Kathi felt her own need rise to sweet culmination! Her right hand dropped to her stinging cunt, she gripped it and hunched, hunched, hunched. Her left hand filled with her own titflesh, she felt her fun breaking!
"NNNNNNNNNN!" she wailed fiercely. Her hips caught the rhythm of her exploding joy, she felt her clit pulse and throb. Dean's ass was suddenly whipping swiftly, his lusty fuck jabs scooting his wife's rump along the carpet. His head went back, he shouted! "Fuuuuuuuuuck!"
Even in her thrall, the pounding pleasure of her hand-come, Kathi saw a change come over Paula. She wasn't moaning, she wasn't clawing his shoulders, she wasn't coming! Her beautiful, coned tits were arched, her legs shook, her heels dug into the floor, but she wasn't shouting her ultimate delight.
Dean finished his bullish jabs in the upcurved cunt and dropped his weight on the slender body beneath them. His ass still moved with the last hunches as Paula wound her legs around him, her breasts curved up into his heaving chest. But it hadn't happened! She'd missed her come!
"Ohhhhh, hell!" Paula breathed. She felt the stinging sharpness of her need fade away in her loins, little quivers that were almost painful.
I went right up to the peak and couldn't go off! she thought, dismally. But I do love cock! I really do! He likes my cunt, he filled it full of hot mancome, it was a delicious wild fuck-and I FAILED!
"Ohhhhh, I'm sorry, honey!" she breathed, hugging him close. His weight on her was a new kind of sensation she'd never permitted.
"Hell, youll make it next time, baby," he panted, hunching again.
She shuddered, but she could feel his prick softening. He needed a rest. Maybe he couldn't even get it hard again ...
A few moments later Paula and Kathi were in the rec room toilet. Their cunts were fresh again and they brushed their hair and fixed their makeup, sitting at a vanity table. Their eyes met in the mirror. Paula felt a new kind of intimacy toward her sexy younger sister. There weren't many secrets any more.
"I'm glad you made it, anyway," Paula smiled.
"Well, you did too-when he ate it for you," Kathi giggled.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Paula laughed. "I guess you know, that was the first time. I haven't been very good to him ... Honey, I'm so glad you're here! You helped me!"
"I knew something was wrong between you two," Kathi murmured, wetting her swollen lips with her tongue. "I always thought you were so busy lording it over him you couldn't get down to the nitty-gritty."
"Well, you saw him put me down, honey. It still hurts-"
"Let him be the boss!" Kathi exclaimed. "Incidentally, I think I know how you can get excited enough to come with his prick . . ."
Paula trembled, watching the juicily swelling breasts that stuck out from Kathi's chest a country mile. Paula's fingers itched to hold them, play with them.
"You sound so grown up," Paula laughed. "How do I do it, huh?"
"I found your little electric dildo, honey," Kathi giggled. "Fun!"
"Why, you sneaky little devil!" Paula exclaimed. "But I couldn't use it when he gets it IN me ..."
"I tried a new thing with it," Kathi said, winking. "Why not slide it up your backside? I love it, love it."
Paula felt a shock. That was a nasty idea. Still, if it 126
would work-if she could get her cookies busted around his sliding prick ...
"That's the dirtiest thing I ever heard," Paula protested. "But will you run upstairs and get it, please? If he fucks me again I simply have to go OFF!"
Both girls laughed.
Dean stood behind the rec room bar mixing more martinis. He had washed his cock and balls in the main bathroom and was getting another good hardon. He knew the girls would be- in the can a while; dames took plenty of time to freshen up. Kathi had left the rec room toilet and returned carrying a small handbag. Evidently the sisters wanted to add more perfume or makeup. But they were doing it for him, and he needed a rest and a drink anyway.
I finally got that pretty, fancy ass on the floor and got a cock in her cunt-my way, he thought, grinning. I put her down hard, man. I may not get away with it when she gets enough sex, but Fm riding high tonight I want to get my prick in Kathi's cunt, too. They swing good together. I just hope they're not in there tickling each other's cunt right now...
"Oh, Sis-stop it!" Kathi whispered, tugging at Paula's wrist.
"You like it, cutie," Paula smiled, keeping her hand on Kathi's titties. "If he poops out we can have some fun ourselves, huh?"
"That's nasty," Kathi whispered. She trembled, leaning against Paula, her hand dropping from Paula's wrist. Paula stroked her fingers across the beautiful, firm breasts, watching the brown nipples peak out.
"Let's orgy with him, honey," Paula murmured. "Do you still have your cherry?"
"You know I do," Kathi breathed, shivering again. She wouldn't tell Paula about Don Field. Dean had more of everything, much more.
"I want to watch him break your maidenhead, honey," Paula murmured. "That ought to get him real hard, knowing you're still a virgin!"
"I hope so," Kathi gasped. "No more, Sis. I want to have my fun with him ..."
"Oh, you'd let me have a litde, wouldn't you, honey?" Paula teased.
"Let's just see what happens," Kathi gasped, swinging away from her sister. The idea of lesbian pleasure was in her mind. Her body responded to Paula's touches, no matter how bad it was morally and every other way. Playing with her pussy in front of them certainly was almost lesbian.
Paula laughed and wiggled to the bathroom door. The dildo was up her rectum, and it felt very strange there. She carried the control box in a small purse Kathi had brought from her bedroom.
When they came out into the rec room Dean was behind the bar, stirring up more cocktails. His cock wasn't in sight, hidden behind the bar.
"You girls ready for more fun?" he asked.
"You must know we can take more than you can, honey," Paula smiled. She glanced at Kathi's pretty, plump figure. "Special treat night. Kathi wants you to break her cherry."
"No shit?" he exclaimed.
"I can't prove it's in there, but that's what she says," Paula laughed. She wriggled up to a bar stool and perched on it, heart thudding. Kathi stood at Paula's left, cheeks flushed, eyes shining.
Dean stayed behind the bar while they drank their martinis, glancing from one girl to the other. He looked at the small, silvery purse in Paula's right hand.
"What's the deal? Real strong perfume?"
Kathi giggled. "Right, we don't want to spend too much time in the bathroom."
He grinned. Suddenly his right hand shot out and before Paula could jerk her hand back, he had the purse. He stood back a Utile and opened it. As he sUd the smaU buttoned oblong out of the purse, he frowned.
"WeU, what the heU?" he asked, turning it over and over. "I saw Kathi go out and return with this ..."
"I suppose we'U have to teU him," Kathi sighed. 128
"It sure isn't a perfume dispenser," he grinned. "Okay, tell me."
"Promise you won't be sore," Paula said. Kathi wasn't very good about keeping secrets. He would probably find out anyway.
"Right, I promise," he chuckled.
"It's a new kid of girl pleaser, honey. You know, when she hasn't been able to come good ... like me."
"How the hell can you get any kicks out of this thing?" he laughed.
"The other half of it is out of sight, honey!" Kathi giggled. "You see, it's remote controlled, and-"
He burst out laughing. "You mean it's got action when you push a button?"
"Sure!" Kathi tittered. "Push a button and try to guess which one of us has it."
"I'll be damned," he said. "Oh, I know the mod girls have dildoes nowadays." He grinned at Kathi. "But if you had the jumper in your pussy you wouldn't be a virgin, right?"
"It isn't that big, honey!" Kathi giggled.
"V-ery interesting," he chuckled. He flicked the power on and pressed the LO control. Paula gasped, she almost spilled her drink. The vibrations, which she hadn't tried in the bathroom after the insertion, sent shivery thrills along her anus and out to her awakening clitoris.
"Ohhhhh!" she cried. "Turn if off, honey!"
He laughed, raised his finger from the LO button. "Damn! I should be mad about competition."
Paula sighed, finishing her martini. "We do like prick better, honey!"
"Well, I can't fuck you both at the same time," he chuckled. He gave the control device to Paula. Fingers shaking, her anal muscles fluttering, she returned the box to the silver purse.
"I'll leave it here on the bar until I need it. Okay?"
More laughter floated around the rec room. Paula trembled with anticipation. I wish he'd hurry and fuck Kathi! I want to watch his prick spread her tender
young cunt. I don't believe 111 need any electric wiggling in my backside-not for a while. Ohhhhh, this is going to be a wild, wild night. I'm sure I'm turning into a woman. I still can't believe this is all happening. I hope he can keep his prick hard for hours and hours! I want to come with his cock. I want to come and come and COME!
CHAPTER 11
"Open your pussy, cute stuff," Dean chuckled, standing in front of Kathi, his prick slanted high, the luscious knob wet and shiny in the seductive light. The dark hair on his big nuts was terribly sexy.
Kathi shuddered. She was still on the bar stool, facing him. She spread her thighs eagerly, remembering how his cock had plunged in and out of Paula's cunt. She remembered how close she'd come to getting Don Field's prick. Paula, still resting open-legged on the stool at Kathi's right, stared just as avidly at his prick.
"Are you going to screw her just like that, honey?" Paula breathed. "Right there?"
"Right," he grinned, moving between Kathi's legs. His hands went to her curvy breasts. Kathi squared her shoulders and urged her titties out. Her nipples were as hard as her achy clitoris. Paula's caresses in the bathroom had stiffened them.
"Ohhhhh!" Kathi gasped, watching his fingers tease her tender breasts. His hot prickhead touched the flesh near her pussy; she opened her thighs farther. She tipped her juicy cunt forward. His knob settied against her expanded labia and nudged into wet cuntflesh. Heavenly litfle stings of pleasure shot through her crotch as her stiffening clit felt its first hard cock. His hands cradled her titties, which swelled even more!
"NNNNN!" she gasped. "Ohhhh, Dean!"
"That's good pussy," he muttered, sliding his knob out of sight in her cunt. His legs quivered, his fingers
squeezed her breasts. His cockhead flexed against her clit, sending delicious quivers through her pelvis.
"Easy, honey!" Paula cried, leaning forward, watching closely.
He pushed deeper and a litde edge of discomfort, almost pain, made Kathi flinch. Her thighs trembled against his legs.
"Ohhhhh, it's big!" she quavered.
He nodded and eased the pressure. His cockhead was still between her itchy cuntlips. The very sexy view brought more wetness from her cunt.
"Hold my cock and play the knob on your clit," he said.
"Ohhhh, yes!" she gasped, shivering. The ache to take his prick inside was a flaming, surging want. Music played seductively, with Paula's excited breathing rising above it. Kathi dropped her right hand to his prick, held the shaft in her fingers, and worked the big prickhead along her puffy cunt crevice. She angled her pelvis so her clit rubbed into his glans.
"OHHH, OHHHH!" she gasped. Her hips wanted to thrust, thrust. Wailing for the first plunge of hot prick was simply awful! She didn't care if there would be a bit of pain, she had expected it.
"Come off just like that, honey!" Paula cried. Kathi saw her sister reach for the silver purse and open it. Her fingers moved inside.
"OHHH, I want it IN!" Kathi breathed. The rich tingles from her clit fanned out through her body, up to her breasts and down along her thighs. Shaking wildly,, she aimed his cock at the center of her unpricked cunt and squirmed forward.
This is it! she thought. A gin hot cunt and a good hot prick. They belong together, like now, like NOW, like FUCK!
Suddenly his shaft was sinking inward! She felt the lance of pain again, she felt something give inside her vagina. She raised her hand from his cock and grabbed at his shoulder, her left hand seizing bis hip.
"OWWWW-NNNNNN-OHHHH!" she wailed 132
with mingled hurt and victorious elation. Her cunt was full of cock! His knob was deep and hard and good in her cunt. The pain was gone, washed out by the luscious feel of prick!
"WILD!" Paula cried. "He got your cherry!"
"Shiiiiiit!" Dean gasped, gripping the edge of the bar, drawing his cock out about four inches. He slid it deep again, again, again!
I've heard of sisters sharing a man, Kathi thought wildly. I never dreamed high-toned Paula would ever share hers! I love prick, I love Dean's prick! It's nice and tight in my emit. The sweet sliding of prick is better than ANYTHING! I'm not shy around these two. I feel right at home. Ohhhh, it's a good, slow fuck! It's reaching back to my anal region! I dreamed fucking would be good-it's so good I can't bear it!
She wasn't struggling up the slope of delight to the erotic summit, she was gliding, soaring. Up, up, up- away up to the achy point of no return. The pounding of her joy rocked' her whole being. She was hunching, hunching, pumping her cunt on his cock. She was doing her sexy fuck thing, and she was coming, coming, COMING!
She shouted. Her Clit poured spurts of exquisite honey against his driving cockshaft. Her thighs jerked against his legs, her titties lurched into his chest, she felt the tensing of his cock, and then it was all just a pounding, throbbing fun thing that went on and on and ON.
Paula lifted her finger from the LO dildo control and watched her pretty plump sister finish her climax. The wiggle of metal in her anus was too new and different to bring her come. Her pleasure zones were all up front, around her clit, the pink dagger, rising up from" her cuntlips.
Kathi comes so hard with his cock! Paula thought enviously. She's much more girlish than me. But I love watching her go off! She made it her first trip. I'll make it with him, too-if it kills me!
"Ohhhhhhh!" Kathi panted, slumping on the stool 133
Her silky thighs still quivered, her titties still pushed into his chest. He hadn't gone off; it was still too soon after his spurts in her own cunt
"Great!" he muttered, resting with his prick still buried in the sweet young pussy.
"She needs a little rest, honey," Paula murmured, lowering her right hand to her stinging, burning cunt She was almost ready to blow a come herself. A few touches on her clit would do it. She remembered some of the orgy scenes in her collection of erotic photos. She slid her play finger in her cunt pressing the hidden lower zones around her clit. Zinging thrills shot along her thighs, sweeter, sweeter ...
"OHHHH, slide it in my cunt, honey!" she cried, jerking her hand away just before she reached her peak.
Dean stared at her, then backed away and his big hard cunt-slick penis emerged from Kathi's swollen twat Traces of red showed in the wetness along the rigid shaft Maidenhead blood! He moved quickly between Paula's outflung legs, his purple knob aimed at her upcurved cunt
But suddenly she went into her thing! The suspense of waiting and playing with the dildo control had tensed her nerves too much! She seized him around the neck, felt his chest push into her burning titties. His prick slid up along her belly! But it didn't matter this time; she was humping and squirming as the beat, beat beat of her joy throbbed from the point of her clitoris. Like wham, bang, wham! Like boom, boom, boom!
"Come big, Paula!" he urged.
Her long legs quivered around his hips, her rump shook on the stool cover, she screamed her pleasure.
"MMMMMM-OHHHH, OH, OH, OHHHHHH!"
Her clit was coming against the underswell of his cock, her little prick was pulsing out the dreamy shots like an automatic pistol.
Even if his prick isn't IN, I'm coming with it close to my cunt! she thought dizzily. I'm over my fear of prick, I'M BREAKING A COME WITH HIM! Kathi
helped me, she made it all possible! OHHHhlihhhh, oh, oh, ohhhh!
Paula stopped shaking and released her grip on his body. He moved back a few feet, gazing down at her swollen cunt.
"You're doing better every time, beautiful," he smiled.
"Super!" Kathi giggled. She was holding a towel against her cunt.
"How does it feel getting your first prick, honey?" Paula breathed.
"Ohhh, I'll never get enough of it-never!"
Paula laughed and Dean joined in. Kathi drew the towel from her pussy and looked at it. They all looked. The bright stain of blood was mingled with pussy juice.
"You really did break it good, honey," Paula laughed. "But I'm glad you saved your shot for later!"
"Damn near went off," he grinned.
Paula sighed. "Come on, Kathi. We need another trip to the pottie."
Dean watched the sexy sisters wiggle toward the bathroom. Man, he had it made, really made. He was past the come crisis and he could save his next burst for a long time now. He picked up the button dealie Paula had left on the bar top.
He realized he should be upset about the artificial cock, though he had covered his surprise very well. But shit. If it made Paula into a woman instead of a showpiece, he couldn't knock it A druggist friend of his in Spokane said his store sold dozens of the standard type of vibrating dildoes. The mod chicks in the sexy seventies were going to have their prick fun, man or no man.
Remote control was one hell of an idea. A girl could use it almost anywhere. He grinned and turned on the power, he pushed the red HI control. A yelp of girlish surprise came from the bathroom. Then giggles and laughter. For some odd reason his prick began to re-stiffen.
"Do we really need this wiggly thing now, honey?" Paula asked, holding the just-washed dildo tube in her
hand. The sudden vibration of it in her anus had startled her and she'd quickly removed it.
"I don't, honey!" Kathi giggled. "Don't you like it behind?"
"It's more fun in my pussy," Paula smiled. "Let's take it along, just in case, huh?"
"Maybe he'd like to watch you put it in and come with it," Kathi gurgled, brushing her long brown hair, examining her makeup in the mirror.
"Mmmmmmm!" Paula laughed. "Come on, I'm ready to orgy."
Kathi turned from the mirror, their eyes met, and Paula knew she had another sweet goal to make. They came close, their arms lifted and suddenly they were tittie to tittie, warm cunt to warm cunt, mouth to mouth. Paula drove her tongue into Kathi's throat, felt the delicious tremor of pleasure her body ignited in her cute, plump sister. She spread Kathi's thighs, lowered her hips because she was taller than Kathi, and squirmed her clit into the dainty, soft cunt. Kathi shuddered, curving her pussy up eagerly.
Paula's cUt hardened and she hunched it into the quivering cuntlips, stroked in and out, in and out Their hps flamed together.
I knew I could fuck her, Paula thought. She's better than Cheri Hill, better than Connie! Dean won't care if we have a sweet littie quickie! Maybe he'd like to watch us fuck! When we orgy it will be almost the same thing. Ohhhhh, I'm coming! Olmhhhh, she's getting her sweet little gun off too! We need this. I've dreamed my awful dreams about making her come, and it's here, it's now, it's like wham!
She quickhunched, poking her clit at Kathi's smaller clit Their hot cuntlips mashed slickly together till Kathi softened, letting Paula take over. Their breasts rolled and jiggled together. The honey shot up Paula's shaking legs to her wiggling cunt while her clit pulsed, pulsed, pulsed.
Kathi's fierce moan of release, her shivers of sexy delight brought the fun achingly out to the tip of Paula's
clit. Her hands gripped Kathi's rump and humped furiously as the sugar-beats rolled through her pelvis, feeding her lust. Wham, wham, wham went her fun gun. She was breaking a hard girl come, pounding her flexing prick in soft cuntflesh.
Kathi's mouth swerved away, whimpering.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhh, OHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
Girls can come so much oftener than a man, Paula thought dreamily, finishing her hunches. And Kathi's young cunt is just too much! My own sweet sister is just as hot as I am. Ohhhh, well have nothing but fun, fun, fun! Maybe we can have another girl party with Anna and Connie; a foursome will be much more exciting!
Kathi slumped down on a vanity stool, breathing hard. "Shame on you, Sis! We should save our goodies for Dean!"
Paula caught her breath and reached down to cuddle one of Kathi's titties. How utterly firm and delicious.
"Well have plenty for him, sweet," Paula murmured, teasing the sexy nipple. She lifted the dildo cylinder in her free hand. "If I can't come with his prick in me I sure can come with this!"
"Ohhhh, you're so utterly filthy," Kathi giggled. "I bet you had me come and live with you here so you could get in my panties."
"Mmmmmm. It did cross my filthy mind, honey. But you're just as tickled as I am, huh?"
"Yes!" Kathi gurgled, rising to her feet. "My first prick and a nice girl fuck all in one evening. How lucky can I get?"
Paula reached down and patted the dainty sisterly cunt. At the moment she didn't care how aggressive Dean became; she always had pussy to take up the slack between rigid prick fucks.
A few moments later, after cleaning their cunts again, the sisters moved out into the rec room. Paula saw Dean examining the dildo control rectangle and wiggled up to him, extending her hand.
"Here's the rest of it, honey," she laughed. "Shame 137
on you for pushing a button. It was up in a very sensitive spot."
"I want to see how it works," he grinned. "One of you sexy girls push it in and let me do the rest."
"Oh, you do it, Sis," Kathi giggled.
"I'll have to sit down," Paula laughed. "Or it might fall out!"
Dean chuckled. His prick was hard, angling up and out, the knob wet with his juices. Paula drifted to the nearest chair and sank down. She spread her long thighs, tipped her crotch up and pushed the dildo into her heating cunt. It felt very good; her vagina was becoming more sensitive inside.
"Come here, cute stuff," Dean said to Kathi. She smiled and he led her to a sofa that faced the chair occupied by Paula. He moved her down at his left and she giggled with excitement. Her thighs opened, she stared avidly at his rigid cock.
"Too bad you girls don't have two of these things," he grinned.
"I know where I can get one," Paula said. "Do you really want us to go that route, honey?"
"You know damn well I can't give you hot sisters enough prick," he laughed. "I heard you getting a piece in the bathroom ..."
"Your nice prick really turns us on," Paula laughed "We just couldn't wait. We wanted to keep good and ready for you, honey."
"Shit, I'd rather have you doing that than getting it out on the side."
"Oh, we wouldn't cheat on you with some other guy!" Kathi exclaimed.
"Okay, we'll have some fine parties around here from now on. Right, Paula?"
"Mmnmimmm, right!" Paula laughed. "Would you like to have more girls around some time?"
"Hell of an idea," he grinned.
"I'll arrange it," Paula said, shivering. "Dean and his harem." She squirmed her hips up and down. "Come
on and play with those buttons, honey. I want to go off about ten more times!"
He winked and moved the control box to his left hand. He looked down at Kathi's cunt, moving his right hand between her opened thighs. She cuddled against him, curving her pussy up for his fingers. Paula felt the dildo begin to wiggle in her cunt. She raised her hands to her titties. She cupped them, her nipples hardening as the sweet tingles of pleasure fanned out through her pelvis.
He is something, she thought, watching him begin to play with Kathi's pussy, sliding his long finger in the dainty, swollen fun hole. He knows now what a hot cunt I really am. He doesn't care if I fuck Kathi, he heard us screwing. I didn't think he'd ever admit he has his limitations! And I was almost ready to kick him out. Ohhhh, this is fun, fun, fun!
"Open your cunt up so we can see your clit, Paula," he grinned.
Paula shuddered. The wiggling in her cunt stopped for the moment. She let her hands fall down to her crotch, spreading her labia to expose her pink spiked clitoris. She pushed it out as far as she could.
"Ohhhh, that's sexy!" Kathi cried, hunching slowly on his finger.
"Right!" he laughed. "I want to watch it when you come off, beautiful."
Paula shuddered again as the metal tube danced excitingly in her cunt. Kathi held her mouth up for a kiss, and Dean mashed his hps into her waiting eager lips. As they sucked tongues, Paula felt the dildo stop moving, start, then stop again. He was very clever with it, he was going to tease her. And that was almost the best part of the whole sex scene.
Kathi was younger, and the close contact and kissing helped turn her on. Her hips worked back and forth, her right hand went to his cock, her pretty soft thighs quivered, her nipples stiffened. Watching Dean play with her was horribly stimulating! Suddenly the dildo
began to vibrate again. Paula's clit flexed, the dreamy thrills quickening in her crotch.
"OHHHHH!" she cried. "You'd better look if you want to see my clit go off!"
Dean's mouth lifted from Kathi's lips; they both stared at Paula's cunt. She hunched and hunched, keeping her labia drawn back so her clit showed. The dildo stopped again. She shivered, breathing hard. Her nipples peaked out. The view of his hand moving on Kathi's pussy, the slide of her fingers on his wet-headed prick, the expression of rapt enjoyment on Kathi's pretty, flushed face, brought Paula tremblingly close to her come. Thrill after sugary thrill shot along her thighs to her tensing clitoris.
"OHHHH, hit it, honey!" she panted, whipping her ass faster.
The dildo's swift jiggling in her cunt began to draw the heaven from her pelvis. His finger moved faster in Kathi's cunt, her mouth opened, her head swung back, she suddenly bucked very hard on his finger cock.
"OHHHH, NNNNNNNNN!" Kathi cried, her whole plump body shaking.
Paula felt the honeyed tension in her cunt as her clit pulsed, she whipped her ass and that did it! She watched her girl prick go off, off, OFF! She shouted, kicking her legs, arching her titties forward as the pounds of her joy reached deep, deep! Kathi's whimpers of fulfillment made Paula's cunt actually tighten on the wiggling dildo. It was such a wild, new sensation she couldn't believe it! Things were happening in her cunt that had never happened before. Her muscles were spasming, clenching! The hard wrenches of her delight reached her titties, her hps, and even her anus! She was a bucking, kicking slut, shouting and wailing while the bang, bang, bang of her orgasm went on, on, on and ONNNNNN!
She slumped back in the chair, the wiggling in her cunt ended, and deep, balming twitches of relief washed her crotch. She opened her eyes and saw Kathi finish her come hunches. His head was down on her " 140
breasts, he was sucking one of her nipples. Her fingers were clamped in his hair, the expression on her face utterly, totally sensual.
"Ohhhhhh, honey!" she sighed, soft thighs laxly apart. "Super delish!"
"I had a big one, too," Paula laughed. She felt the warm juice leaking from her puffy cuntslit.
I had a whammy, I had a pelvic climax! she thought, savoring the final cunt shivers. I want his prick now, I never wanted anything so much in my whole life! Just imagine it, craving cock when I used to just put up with it. Kathi and the dildo brought it all together! Now I just KNOW I can come with his prick, really come HARD!
Twenty minutes or so later, after she and Kathi visited the bathroom again, she was having her wish fulfilled. She was straddled above him, her eager cunt poised for the delicious stab of his rigid cock.
"You really want me up here on top, honey?" she panted, feeling his hands knead her swollen titties. They were larger than she'd ever seen them.
"Hell, yes, beautiful," he grinned. "You were always good with the action."
"Ohhhhh, do it!" Kathi breathed. She rested in a chair beside them, the vibrator in her cunt, the control box in her left hand.
Paula shuddered and eased her achy cunt down on his cockhead. The sweet spread of her labia around it sucked a cry from her hps.
"OHHHHH, MMMMMM!"
His hips lifted as he drove three inches upward into her steaming cunny. She shivered and finished the stroke. His knob struck her cervix, the point of her clit rubbing deliriously on his cockshaft.
"OHHHH!" she cried again. "I'm going to come with your prick this time! I am, I really am!"
"Great!" he chuckled, teasing her tumid nipples. Sparkly thrills raced down to her cunt, while her muscles fluttered delectably around his cock. She tightened them, to see his eyes open very wide.
"Shiiiit!" he exclaimed. "Damned if you aren't coming on strong!"
"I won't pretend any more, Dean," she panted, starting to fuck. "I love it now, I love it away up in my cunt!"
Kathi watched her leggy sister begin her top-ride hunches. Kathi felt sure she wouldn't really need the dildo in her juicy cunt, but it was there since Paula had insisted. Kathi wouldn't have to use her fingers on her clit. She could rest in the chair and have her come with no real effort. Button, button! She could use it in her anus the next time around.
"Give him a really good fuck, Paula!" Kathi cried. She raised her right hand to her aching breasts, pushing the LO button on the control device in her left hand. The sexy wiggle in her cunny sent delectable lances of joy along her body.
'Til give him the best fuck he ever had, honey!" Paula breathed, glancing over at Kathi. "Spread your pussy out so we can see it!"
Kathi shuddered, opening her thighs wide, scooting her ass to the edge of the chair. Fresh cunt juice oozed from her swollen crevice. Dean and Paula both gazed at her crotch. Paula began hunching again. She was still on hands and knees, positioned so she could draw away up and come down hard.
Her pretty ass began to swing around and around, then slowly up and down.
"Man, mat's good cunt!" Dean muttered.
"Please don't come too soon, honey!" Paula gasped, resting on a down-stroke. Her thighs trembled, the muscles in her rounded ass flexed, her nipples hardened even more in his teasing fingers.
"I can hold it till you're ready to come," he grinned.
"Ohhhh, I can't wait!" Kathi panted, pushing the LO button again. The whole fuck scene was simply too fascinating, too new. Her clit hardened, her titties swelled out, the sweet nuances of come joy wrenched her crotch, shaking her thighs, lifting her cunt even higher.
"Blow a big one, cutie!" Dean cried, staring at Kathi's wiggling, uphunching cunt
Paula, watching her cute sister wiggle and jiggle into her orgasm, felt her own vagina begin to flutter. With a great effort she held her butt still, to see every sexy detail of Kathi's climactic struggles. How wild they were!
The control box fell from Kathi's hand. She gripped her breasts, with both hands, her hips bucked furiously, her head turned back, her pretty face twisted. Her wet, swollen cuntlips seemed to push out even farther, the tip of her clit appearing at the top of the crevice.
Suddenly, at the peak of her humping thrall, the dildo tube shot out of her cunt and fell to the floor! Her squeal of culmination sent flurries of delight through Paula's loins; she could almost feel the hard pulsing of Kathi's come-off.
"Jeeeeessss!" Dean gasped, his cock tensing in Paula's fluttering cunt. Her muscles twitched a sensuous answer as she felt the heaven breaking in her cunny. She moaned, her ass bobbed quickly, she was going into her come thing with his prick buried deep in her cunt, cunt, cunt!
"OHHHH, OH, OH, OHHH!" Kathi wailed, still hunching.
"OWWWWWWW!" Paula shouted. "OHHHHHH, HERE COMES MY CUNT!"
The swift, sweet gunning of her clit the hard hammer of her joy, brought her torso up, her ass bedding down hard on his nuts and groin. Her hips fucked out the rhythm of her shooting cunt, her thighs jerking against his ribs and hips, her tits heaving with the fury of her fuckstrokes.
Her cunt tightened around his cock, clenched and tightened again, again, sweetly again! Every nerve in her pelvis was involved, exploding wildly, sending jabs of pleasure up to her breasts, along her legs. Her head whirled, the top of it seemed to be blowing off!
Off, off, off-fuck, fuck, fuck! His knob was on her cervix, her tits in his clutching hands.
I made it, she thought greedily. I'm coming off on his 143
prick, Tm shooting my fun around his cock, like wham, like ohhhhhh, ohhh, ohhhh, OHHH, OH, OH, OH, OHHH!
When she drifted back to reality, she was rolling her titties on his chest, panting hard into his mouth, breathing her triumph.
"Ohhh, honey! Mmmmmmm! I never had it so good! I won't ever put on an act again! It always did fit nice in my cunt, but I couldn't go OFF with it up inside ..."
"I know, baby," he muttered, caressing her waist and ass, hugging her close. "I understand more than you think."
"Kathi helped me, Dean," she breathed. "When you fucked her I knew I could come OFF on your nice big hard PRICK!"
He laughed. "You damn near pulled my shot, beautiful. I'm saving it just for your nice, hot, tight CUNT!"
She sighed. What an evening, what a nice cunt and prick party. She was a woman, after all. She could have her fun both ways!
CHAPTER 12
"This is some party, honey," Cheri Hill said to Paula. "I'm so glad you invited me."
"Wait till the entertainment starts, cutie," Paula laughed, eyeing the young blonde's curves in the mini-bikini.
Three days had passed since the threesome with Kathi and Dean, who was adjusting well to the new scene. She had decided to have an all-girl bikini party in her big living room, and everyone she'd invited was present; Anna Field, Connie Wallace and Kathi, of course. It was one in the afternoon, the drapes were all pulled shut, the doors locked. The girls had been serving themselves at the well-stocked bar. Music from a tape deck floated around the room.
She had decided against manipulating Steve Hill into a financial corner. Stealing goodies from his pretty wife was enough. Now that she was free of her prick hangup, she might even give him a fuck; a double date with Cheri and Steve and Dean might be interesting, a little wife swapping even.
Still, a pussy party would be fun, and all of her guests thought so, too. Anna, and Connie had brought their remote controlled Japanese dealies, and Kathi was using Paula's dildo. She had the vibrator up her anus!
I've screwed every one of these sexy broads, Paula thought, sliding her left arm around Cheri's soft, warm waist. I hope I make the rounds today. They all know
I'm the boss girl. They know why they're here. Before this is over I want to have a real orgy.
Only one minor irritation had occurred recentiy; her maid, Vicki Saunders, had quit her job and had left town with her younger sister, Dee. Good riddance. She was almost sure Dean had been fucking Vicki. Right now he had all the pussy he could handle, and more. Men just couldn't screw as often as girls.
"Ohhh, Paula," Cheri murmured, jerking Paula's mind back to the present, "Right here, in front of the others?"
"We're all swingers, baby," Paula laughed. "Let's dance and heat our cunts up a little, huh?"
"You're so filthy," Cheri giggled, moving onto the small open dancing area near the bar. Anna and Kathi were already dancing, holding their dildo controls in their hands. Connie was at the bar having another cocktail.
With their thinly covered breasts almost touching, their bikini panties together, Paula hugged the dainty blonde closer. Delicious thrills erected Paula's clit as she recalled their fuck party in the hotel suite.
"Been giving Steve some of that nice, soft pussy, honey?" Paula murmured, feeling the blonde shiver.
"Oh, you know something, Paula? That night after we had our fun-you know ... Well, he was pretty horny and he got me twice! I let him get it in-behind! He got me a new bracelet."
"Mmmmmmml" Paula laughed. "Did you come that way?"
"Yes!" Cheri giggled. "He played with my cunt and I made it big! I told him about maybe going out with you and Dean. He's really anxious."
"Fine," Paula murmured. "We have to give the guys a little new pussy once in a while, don't we?"
"Cool!" Cheri breathed, snuggling closer. "He thinks you're about the sexiest thing that ever wiggled down the street."
"Wait till we get them in bed, huh?" Paula laughed. Since she could go off with a prick now, she knew she
had to get her share of strange cock. Men were polygamous, and some girls were, too.
"You going to come with me, honey?" Anna drawled in Kathi's ear. "My dildo is up in my cunt, I'm ready to press the button if you are!"
Kathi trembled. The gin she'd been sipping raged in her veins and she was very excited about this new kind of party. And she did like Anna. The redhead's big, coned breasts, barely concealed, were pushing into Kathi's equally thin-haltered titties, their cunt mounds were close and warmly together. The little tube in her backside felt deliciously erotic.
The previous afternoon Dean had driven home earlier than usual, finding her alone out by the pool in a bikini. Paula had been downtown shopping. Dean started playing around and after a lot of teasing and kissing he'd undressed and fucked her on a patio mattress ...
I took his load of come, I went off real hard, three times, she thought. I'm sure Paula knew it! After dinner, after he went to bed, Paula gave me another fuck. I love it here, I adore the whole scene.
"Well, are you ready?" Anna giggled, drawing Kathi back to the vivid present.
"I can shoot one any time," Kathi murmured. Her fingers tightened on the little control box. The power was already operating; she could feel the faint vibration in her anus.
"Ohhhh, you're so sweet and sexy, honey!" Anna breathed. "Here comes mine! Get your gun off now, NOW!"
Kathi shuddered and pushed the LO control. Zingy thrills shot from her anal tube along her vagina to the point of her stiffened clit. Anna gasped, her big tits lurched forward, her thighs opened wide and Kathi found her hips bobbing and bouncing as the wild wiggling in her backside drew the sugary stings up her legs. She was the lead girl, Anna the fem. , "OWWWWW!" Anna cried, her lush body shaking. She suddenly softened, sinking toward the floor. Kathi
dropped too, pounding her coming cunt at the uptilted bikini-covered twat, feeling the redhead's soft thighs vibrating on her hips.
"NNNNNN-OHHH, OH, OH!" Kathi moaned, her clit pulsing strongly, swiftly in her wet bikini panty. She wished their cunts were bare, but it didn't matter, now, she was shooting her girl come at Anna's soft, soft cunt.
"Wow!" Cheri gasped, trembling in Paula's encircling arms. "It sure didn't take them long to make the scene!"
"They're using electric helpers, honey," Paula laughed. "See those litde black boxes they're holding?"
"Y-yeees," Cheri breathed, staring at the scene on the polished dance floor. Kathi and Anna were finishing their girl fuck, mouths locked, tits mashed together.
"Remote controlled wigglers in the cunt," Paula said. She reached up to Cheri's tiny, bulging halter and lifted it from her creamy breasts. The pink nipples were stiff. Paula teased them and filled her hand with firm girl flesh.
"Ohhhh, that's something else!" Cheri gasped. She looked at Paula. "I need it bad, honey! Give me a fuck, please!"
Connie, resting lazily in a deep chair, watched Paula slide Cheri's bikini panty down from her hips. Connie felt disappointed because Dean hadn't called her, but she'd been filling in with her electronic dildo. Ed wouldn't get another good hardon for weeks. He'd flown to Oklahoma to look after some of his oil interests. Anyway, she was glad she'd been invited to Paula's pussy bash; it was better than swinging by herself.
She watched Paula start her sex play with Cheri, the cute sexy blonde. She turned the power on and pressed the LO button on her dildo control box. The familiar wiggling in her cunt made her shudder. She'd had just enough gin to make her reckless. With her free hand she unfastened her bikini halter and let her rounded breasts surge out. She sank her fingers into a firming
breast and played with the nipple. Dreamy stings of pleasure fled down to her cunt. She opened her thighs wide and pushed the MEDIUM button. She imagined Dean's big prick was sliding and pumping in her cunt while she watched Paula strip the bikini panty off and sink down between Cheri's spread-apart white thighs. Seeeexxxxy!
"I'm going to fuck your cunt good, baby," Paula cried, bedding her pussy mound into Cheri's uptilted cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yes!" Cheri panted.
Connie's eyes turned to Kathi and Anna. They were finishing their fuck, still kissing and rubbing tits.
"Take your panties off, girls," Connie gurgled.
Kathi's head raised. "I just couldn't wait for it, Connie. How're you doing?"
"Working through the buttons, honey," Connie laughed. "Come on over here and play with my tits and make my come better."
Kathi laughed and struggled to her feet. Anna remained on the floor, eyes closed. Her fingers were busy with her control box, her big, high tits rising alluringly. Her thighs shook and closed as her cunt lifted. She was going for another vibrator climax.
Kathi wiggled over and peeled her bikini panty from her loins. She lifted the halter. The puffy young cunt, leaking juices, was almost as sexy as her older sister's cunt.
"You better sit down before your dealie falls out, hon-ey," Connie drawled.
"Oh, it's up the other hole," Kathi giggled. She dropped down on the arm of Connie's chair, her right hand reaching out to Connie's big tits. The dildo control remained in her left hand.
"Well, I haven't tried that!" Connie laughed.
"It works great when some guy is fucking your cunt!" Kathi giggled. Her hand roamed across Connie's thrusty tits, sharpening the twinges of pleasure in Connie's cunt.
"I never dreamed you were such a swinger, honey," 149
Connie breathed. "I love that! Ohhhhh-OHHHH- kiss me quick! I'm COMING!"
Kathi trembled and dropped her mouth down onto Connie's opened lips. The big blonde's tongue leaped into Kathi's mouth; she moaned fiercely, and her lush body began to shake. Feeling a passionate girl go off was utterly super, almost as good as when Dean had unloaded in her cunt. But the girls could come off so many more times!
Kathi punched her HI button. The furious wiggling in her anus shot the goody thrills out to the point of her stinging clit. She let go of the control center, it fell to the floor. She was already into her luscious come thing! She whined into Connie's sucking mouth as her hips danced on the arm of the chair. She dug her hand into Connie's big tit and felt the jerky bangs of her fun as her hips bucked in the chair.
Connie's mouth broke free. She hunched her plump ass every time she whimpered. "OH, OH, OHHHH, OH, OHHH!"
Kathi finished her orgasm and watched Paula wiggling her cunt into Cheri Hill's cunt. Without dil-does, it was taking them longer. Paula's pretty ass had a beautiful rhythm, hump, hump, hump; ihen around and around. She was sucking one of Cheri's nipples while the cute blonde panted and uphunched when Paula hunched down.
"She sure is a tiger!" Connie breathed, reaching up to hold one of Kathi's breasts.
"She sure loves hot pussy," Cheri murmured. "I guess we all do!"
Dean leaned back in his office chair and pushed the button that would bring Audra Johnson. He had given the other girls the afternoon off; he was sure the dusky beauty knew that today was prick and pussy day. It had been building for a long time.
The heavy paneled door opened and Audra swayed 150
through, smiling at him. She wore a gold-colored miniskirt, black sleek nylons and a frothy white blouse. High heels made her long legs seem longer than ever.
"Better turn the lock," he grinned. He heard it click behind her.
"Mmmm," she purred, wiggling nearer. "Do we start about where we left off the other time, big man?"
"Right," he grinned. "I'm sorry about that deal, sexy. Things at home are different now. I'm the fucking boss and I figure on keeping it that way. She likes a little girl fucking with the girls next door and I'm going to get mine on the side, too. Right?"
"Riiiiight!" Audra laughed throatily. She glanced at the luxurious couch in a comer of his office. "Where do you want me, Dean?"
"For starters why don't you sit in this chair where you take dictation. But don't cross your legs this time, spread them out, way out."
"A nnniskirt peeker is what I like, honey," she gurgled, swinging lithely into the chair. Her thighs opened; she curved her breasts out and unbuttoned the top of her frothy blouse. The nylons were hip high, revealing the bright pink of her panties, shaping a deliciously contoured cunt mound. She raised her hips slowly and spread the halves of the blouse wide. No bra, just the high, sweet perfection of her jutty breasts, black nip-pled.
"Yeahhhhh!" he laughed. He unzipped his pants and reached inside, drawing his swelling prick out. It was already oozing eager liquid.
"Nnnnummy!" Audra breathed, wetting her thick hps with her tongue. Her hips moved back and forth in the chair, her nipples lengthened. "Gonna let me suck it before we fuck, honey?"
He laughed. He remembered what Paula had told him that morning after breakfast. She was being very cooperative and broadminded, and after all, she had picked Audra for his personal secretary ...
"Did Paula call you earlier, Audra?"
"She sure did, big man," Audra cooed. "Isn't it 151
about time we went out to your house and joined the party?"
"Right!" he chuckled. "I wasn't sure you'd go for a deal with so much pussy around."
"Honey, I think that sexy wife of yours has been planning this for a long time. I've been around a littie and I spotted how she is right away. She says you turned her into a prick lover. Did you bang her real good?"
He laughed. "I sure as hell did. What else did she tell you, leggy?"
"She asked me to be the entertainer," Audra giggled, squirming her butt in the chair. "You still want a littie prick suck before we go?"
"Shit, let's wait and do it for the whole group, huh?"
"Right," she smiled. "Let's split, big man. You can play with me on the way out, huh?"
A few moments later, when he parked his car in the driveway, he glanced down at Audra's opened thighs, the hiked-back rniniskirt. His prick swelled with anticipation.
Paula is one hell of a girl, he thought, reaching down and pressing Audra's cunt curve. She wants me to have plenty of pussy. But I know what would be happening if I hadn't put her down; she'd be having a pussy party without me. I'd be back at the fucking country club plinking golf balls. Shiiiiiit, man. This is some swinging deal.
Paula heard the doorbell and ran to answer it. Most of her guests had replaced their bikini panties. She'd told them there would be entertainment. They'd all enjoyed at least one orgasm, they'd had about enough to drink, and now it was time for Dean's entrance.
As he came in with the slinky, sexy colored girl, there were excited cries of pleasure from everyone.
"Surprise, surprise!" Paula laughed, locking the door behind Audra.
Audra's black eyes swept the room and a sensual smile touched her lips. Paula wiggled up beside Dean and breathed in his ear.
"I hope you saved yourself for this, honey. From now on we're going to have plenty of fun!"
"You're one hell of an organizer, beautiful." He slid his hand across her naked ass, and she shivered, wiggling it for him. Her dildo wasn't in. Cheri Hill wanted to try it.
"Will you really fuck Audra for us and give us all a nice big thrill, honey?" she whispered.
He grinned and nodded. Paula pressed his bulging basket and the watching girls burst out laughing and giggling.
"You're so lucky to have a young, hard-pricked husband, Paula," Connie gurgled. "You give such nice, sexy parties."
A chorus of feminine laughter followed.
"Gather around in a circle, girls," Paula exclaimed. "Dean is going to show us how he treats his private secretary!"
Kathi sank weakly into a chair and watched Dean and Audra remove their outer garments. The colored girl was exquisitely built, her legs almost as long as Paula's; she exuded a sultry sexiness. As the blouse came off, revealing her breasts, girlish exclamations of admiration floated around the room.
Anna and Connie, with Cheri between them, occupied a large sofa that faced the area where Audra was undressing. Their bikini panties were on and each held a dildo control box. Cheri hadn't tried her vibrating dildo yet; she'd just inserted it before Dean's arrival.
I won't need any extra stimulation, Kathi thought, staring as Dean lowered his shorts. His cock was huge, angling sharply upward. More giggles and feminine laughter. Audra dropped her miniskirt. Wild pink panties hugged her cunt curve, the long nylons accented the beauty of her long, black thighs. She turned to Dean and spread her legs, undulating her pretty ass.
"Pussy needs that big, hard cock, honey!" she trilled.
Paula moved over behind Kathi's chair, leaned down and slid her hands to Kathi's tingling breasts.
"Having fun, honey?" Paula whispered, teasing Kathi's nipples.
"Ohhhh, super!" Kathi breathed, shivering. "Aren't you just a littie jealous?"
"Only when he fucks you, sweetie," Paula murmured. "But it turns me on big, too. You are going to stay here and live with me, aren't you?"
"Ohhh, yes!" Kathi exclaimed. Her clit erected, her nipples hardened in her sister's playing, teasing ringers.
Audra was on her knees in front of Dean, rolling her hard, dark breasts against his cock. She pressed a nipple on his prickhead and wiggled it around, wetting the tip of flesh with his juices. Her left hand held his hairy nuts very gentiy.
"Is it about ready for cunt, lover?" Audra trilled, hunching her hips back and forth.
"Shiiiiit!" he laughed. "Not quite. Give it a few sucks."
Her head lowered, her thick lips opened, her tongue snaked out. It coiled across his glans and his legs trembled. Slowly she closed her lips around the knob, dropping her hand from his cock as she pushed it deep in her throat.
"OHHHHHH!" Connie cried. Her thighs spread, she worked the buttons on her control gadget. Her plump hips worked up and down, up and down.
Kathi shuddered, watching Audra mouth-fuck Dean's prick. It was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. Audra's moan of pleasure heightened the thrills in Kathi's crotch.
"That's enough, baby," he gasped.
Audra leaped to her feet and peeled the pink bikini panties from her hips. "Better hurry and get it in me, honey. My cunt is about to come!"
"Yeahhhhh!" Dean muttered. He dropped to the floor and the colored girl quickly straddled him. Kathi, sitting at the rim of the circle, saw his big cockhead touch the lowering black cuntlips. It spread the flesh and started up inside.
"UGHHHHHH!" Audra moaned fiercely. Her 154
pretty ass dropped, his prick vanishing into the down-swinging cunt. She hunched, lifted up until his prick almost lost contact, then drove her cunt down again, again!
"I'm comin' OFF!" Audra shouted.
More cries of feminine thrall echoed around the room. Kathi was suddenly aware of movement from Paula. Paula was on her knees, her head between Kathi's opened thighs. Kathi moaned and pushed her dripping cunt up for her sister's greedy mouth. Paula's hands worked quickly under Kathi's ass; Paula's tongue shot out and wiggled into Kathi's cunt hole. The sweet whip of tongue on her stinging clitoris pulled the party gin-fun from Kathi's cunt. She screamed!
In a pulsing mist of delight, Kathi watched Audra fuck hump her way to her orgasm. Dean's cry of pleasure rose above the lighter, thinner girl's moans of sensual fulfillment. He was shooting into Audra's cunt! Everybody was coming off!
Two nights later, Paula sat with Dean on a big sofa in front of the living room fireplace. Both were dressed for bed, he in pajamas, she in a new thin red nightie that revealed every contour of her figure, including her dark cunt bush. She was at his left, in the girl's yielding position. The flames in the fireplace were eating a slip of paper Dean had signed before the wedding. He was a husband now, not a fucking paid-for prick.
"Want Kathi to come in and join us, honey?" Paula murmured, snuggling up, spreading her leggy legs.
"No, not this time, beautiful," he said, grinning. He reached out and shaped her nearest thrusting breast, toying with the covered nipple. "I'm going to work on you until you come around my prick again. Right?"
She giggled. "Like the girl says on TV, honey, you're the boss. From now on, you're always right."
"No remote control dildo either," he said. "Not tonight, anyway."
"Oh, we girls save that till you're tired or don't want any pussy." She shuddered and urged her breast out into the warm hold of his fingers. "You know, I just thought of a new kind of party we could have, honey."
He laughed. "How many girls this time?"
"Oh, the same ones. But well blindfold you and you can play Guess Who. Wouldn't that be fun?"
"Right, baby."
She sighed and shivered and pushed her cunt up. "Play with it till I'm crazy for prick, honey. I want to hit a new record. Say, about fifteen or sixteen times. . . ?"
They both laughed. It would be a real evening, just great.
