"You know it's Monday morning?" Rod said, looking down at his beautiful wife as her tongue darted out and licked the head of his dick.
"Yes, Rod," Brenda replied.
"We have to go back to work. Those darling little seniors are just innocently waiting for their teacher's words of wisdom, and it's late."
"Innocent, hell," Brenda said, running the tip of her pink tongue into the tiny eye of her husband's cock-head. "Those little seniors have probably been gang-banging all weekend just like we have!"
Her soft, parted mouth glided over his prick. His hands were, caressing, coaxing. Brenda held nothing back. Her hands were even more demanding, and her lips sucked everywhere.
The weight of his dick in her hand made her even hotter. She opened her mouth wide and slid the big knob into her throat.
"Oh, suck it, baby, suck on it! Fill your beautiful throat with my meat!" Rod rasped, his voice thick with lust. He twisted and moaned as she played with his swollen balls and sucked the cock he rammed into her face.
Then he was pumping and driving his big prick deep into her throat. He could feel his balls boiling up the hot cream from their depths.
Rod enjoyed the hell out of fucking, but he loved the way Brenda could suck a cock. Her mouth covered his big prick making its full length disappear into her sucking, kneading mouth.
Her flowing hair was beautiful as it cascaded around his bare legs, and her creamy white tits pulsed deliciously, as they jiggled and swayed while she sucked.
Then Rod was pulling her up. "Not that way when I come, baby. I want to be in you, to feel your sweet pussy around my dick! Now!"
"Oh, yes, yes, darling!"
He got a firm grip on her ass, then rolled her over and up onto him as he turned onto his back. Her pussy was pressing against his hard cock, pressing it down warmly onto his belly. He snaked a finger into her asshole and gave it a playful poke.
Brenda jumped, and dropped a leg on either side of him and squirmed far enough forward to take his dick into the opening of her cunt.
"That's what you really want, isn't it, big man?"
"That's what I want," he growled. "Work on it!"
Brenda reached down between their bodies and took his big prick in her hand and, moving up a bit, slid it into the warm folds of her pussy. She settled back onto his meat with a soft sigh as his pulsing cock worked into her damp cunt-hole.
Rod flexed the muscles in his groin. The cock slid in another half an inch. She groaned slightly. He flexed again, driving his sturdy shaft deeper, and she moaned louder.
Brenda was built big ... very big. But her husband was enormous. His cock never failed to split her when he thrust it into her. The head was as big as her fist, and it always drove her wild with pleasure and pain when he first started pounding her.
At last, the flesh of their two groins was firmly-pressed together. He pushed down on her ass and forced his cock deeper into her. Her eyes popped open.
"Oh, damn, honey," she groaned. "That's a lotta meat for a little girl!"
"There's more," he said, caught up in the warmth of her pussy. "Let me on top now!"
Still holding her by the ass, he rolled back onto her and started to fuck her. Brenda curled her back up to take more of it, but the first stroke caused her to groan deeply. She locked her strong legs around his and reinforced the rhythm of his steadily quickening slide into her cunt.
"Oh, Rod," she sobbed happily, "it's so beautiful! Your cock ... it's so damned big! Oh, shit, fill me, fill my cunt with your beautiful prick! Fill me all the way!"
Hot juices of lust were pouring from her pussy, giving testimony to the pleasure she was receiving from his stabbing cock.
"I'll luck you, baby!" he growled. "I'll fuck you good!" Suddenly Brenda began to gasp for breath and her body was wracked with orgasm. "Oh, Rod! Jesus, I'm coming!"
Rod slammed his cock into her dripping hole, trying to, prolong her orgasm. At the same time, his cock erupted inside her, and he spewed his load of scalding, thick cum into her cunt, deep inside.
When the rocking spasms of both their climaxes had at last died out, Brenda slid to the floor beside the bed and popped his dick into her mouth.
"I want to taste us," she purred around the deflating head of his prick. "I want to taste us together."
"Oh, shit, honey," he groaned. "You mean you want more?"
"Yes, yes!" she cried. "I want lots more!"
She rammed her face into his balls, sucking one inside her mouth and letting it wallow in the warm saliva on her tongue.
"Yeah ... oh, shit, yeah," he moaned, spreading his legs wide. His hand gently pushed at the back of her head.
Brenda dipped her face deeper between his thighs and ran her tongue up and down the crack of his ass and then back up over his balls to his cock. She laved up and down the length of his shaft, spreading her saliva in a generous supply, and then took half of his cock into her throat.
She sucked on his prick gently, tasting the dried mixture of both their cums.
"Suck it," Rod gasped. "Suck it all the way down, baby!"
As she slid her mouth over the full length of his cock, he eased himself up a little so he could reach her swaying tits.
She moaned around her mouthful of prick as she felt his hands mash and knead her lusty tits.
"Beautiful," he crooned. "Beautiful tits. So big and so firm."
She started pounding her head over his cock, taking the full shaft on every downward thrust.
"Jesus, baby, what a cocksucker you are! Shit, you're great!" he moaned as she began to furiously take the whole ten inches of his dick into her throat on every plunge.
"That's what all the boys in the group say," Brenda mumbled around the cock in her mouth. "Of the six wives, I give the best head!"
Rod Saylor leaned back, smiling, and let his wife slobber over his prick. He remembered the weekend clearly-the monthly gathering of the "Let's fuck for fun!" group.
Once in a while, one or two couples would get together during the week or on a normal weekend for some sex. But it was the monthly gatherings at Phil Beard's mountain cabin where they could really let it all hang out without fear of being discovered.
And that was a real fear, since they were all upstanding pillars of the community. Rod and Brenda were teachers in the local high school, along with Jean Beard. Jean's husband, Phil, was an attorney and about to run for public office. Dan and Peggy Ford were on the school board, and all the others were leaders in community affairs.
It wouldn't do for the squares to know that these people got together once a month for wild suck and luck orgies.
"Oh, yeah, baby, suck it!" Rod moaned. "Suck that dick!"
He looked down at his big cock sawing in and out of his wife's head and remembered how beautiful it had been the previous night, with Phil Beard's cock going in and out of Brenda's face while he fucked her from the rear.
"Damn, DAMN, BRENDA," Phil moaned. "Jesus, can you suck a dick!"
Phil was perched naked on top of the bar with his legs spread. Brenda's dark head was in his lap, wildly bobbing her mouth up and down over his dick.
Behind her, while she sucked, she could feel her husband's hands working the cheeks of her ass and the dripping head of his 'huge cock bobbing against her cunt.
Brenda wanted to yell out for Rod to ream her, but she couldn't stop sucking Phil's cock long enough.
Standing bent forward, her legs straddled, she presented a choice of entry. Closing up behind her, Rod drove without mercy into her juicy pussy-hole.
She squealed as she felt her husband's big prick split her, but she kept on sucking. Phil lunged and filled her face with cock. Her hands gripped the bar by his hips as Rod, behind her, fucked away, his belly thumping hard against her raised ass.
"Jesus, look at those tits slap together," Phil groaned, his eyes glued to the heavy breasts which hung down and jiggled back and forth as he lunged his cock in and out of her throat.
Brenda momentarily lifted her face from his cock and hissed back at her husband. "Now my ass, honey. Fuck my ass!"
"You got it, baby," Rod wailed, and popped his dick from her cunt. He moved the head up until he found the other hole, and lunged into her with a growl.
"Yeah, yeah! There!"
She wriggled her asshole back over his prick as he drove into her like a piston.
"Shit. Tight, tight!" her husband moaned.
"Are you all the way inside my butt?" she squealed. "Is that all of it? Give it, to me, honey, give me all your beautiful big cock in my asshole!"
Rod rammed forward again, impaling her ass on the very root of his huge cock. She started to scream, but Phil muffled it with a lunge of his hips that once again sent his prick far down her lusting, willing throat.
As Rod increased his strokes, Brenda's ass began furiously meeting his hips, its muscles tightening and loosening around his cock to give him complete satisfaction.
Faster and faster he probed her ass, his need and, desire heightened by the sight of her head bobbing wildly on Phil's rigid tool.
Her hair flew, bouncing around her shoulders and falling in soft waves over Phil's belly. Saliva and cum dribbled from her mouth and curled onto her chin as she worked. The snowy globes of her tits were trembling and rippling, swinging to and fro as they slapped each other with fleshy, erotic noises.
"Now!" she shouted suddenly, throwing her head backward off Phil's cock. "Scoot down and stick it up my pussy! Fuck me, Phil! Fuck me in both of my luck-holes at the same time. Fuck me ... fuck me!"
She clawed at Phil's head and shoulders until he slid down. He flipped his legs until he could wrap them around her hips and Rod's ass. Then he lifted his hips and plunged upward with his cock. In one swift stroke, it was buried balls-deep in her cunt and moving in time with Rod's prick in her asshole.
Her body froze in mid-motion as she felt herself being impaled in both her steaming holes at the same time. Scream after scream of inflamed sexual lust erupted from her choked throat.
With his own cock, Phil could feel the surging, power of Rod's through the thin membrane between her asshole and her cunt. He stroked even harder to bring her off, as he and Rod were aiding in bringing each other off inside her writhing body.
In a matter of seconds, Brenda's luscious body started to come. Her skin seemed to roll in tiny rippling waves as both her cunt and her asshole contracted in wild spasms of sexual relief.
"Yes! Yessss!" she shrieked. "Hurt me that way! Both of you, ream my holes! Pound your big, beautiful pricks into me! Split my whole fucking body apart with your hard, wonderful cocks!"
She was like a woman gone wild. Both the men had seen it before, but it never ceased to amaze them each time they saw it again.
Neither of them could contain themselves under the pressure of her massaging, muscular spasms. They both hunched her high into the air as their cocks spurted stream after stream of their fiery liquid cum into her body.
Her cunt and ass filled quickly and cum oozed out of her twin slits to roll in rivulets back down the stalks of their straining, pumping, fucking cocks. Then they collapsed.
"Hell, you guys aren't through, are you?" she cried.
"For the time being, honey," Phil panted.
"Yeah, me too," her husband nodded, gasping for air.
"Well, I'm not!"
Less than a minute later, Rod opened his eyes and smiled as he watched Brenda eat Shirley Johnson's cunt while Chris Johnson proceeded to put another load of cum up her asshole.
"Honey, honey, you're getting soft," Brenda crooned.
"Sorry, baby," Rod replied. "I was thinking about last weekend."
"Well, the weekend fucking is over for another month. This fucking is now! C'mon darling, I want to taste your cum!"
Again, Rod felt his dick swell as it went past her tonsils.
"Oh, honey, suck it ... suck it!" he cried, thrilling to the touch of her fingers as she guided the big dick into her throat to keep from gagging, and at the same time, kept stroking his balls.
Reaching back with her other hand, Brenda began to rub her pussy, smearing the juices that were pouring from the hole and running down her thighs. Lifting her right knee, she spread it as wide as she could, giving him a look at her drenched cunt while she sucked his prick. Rod moaned with passion when he saw the pink flesh glistening with her cunt-juice.
After another minute of sucking him, she let the cock slip from her warm mouth.
"What's the matter?" he cried.
"I want your cum in my pussy again!" she murmured, clambering on top of him.
Squatting, she took hold of his prick and pressed his hard-on back into her hot, gooey hole.
Rod flipped her over and rammed her hard. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the cock driving in and out of her cunt and the way her body was reacting. The prick felt so good, so hard, the head so round and smooth. And the hands, the fingers on her ass cheeks, twisting up into her puckered asshole.
In no time, her clit was vibrating toward another come.
Her ass waved, her hips twitched, her big tits bounced and muscles rippled along full fleshed thighs as he thrust into her, driving his massive prick in, forcing the knob up into her belly.
It was a vicious fuck and she squirmed and moaned in total bliss as she was impaled on the searching cock. Her belly was hot and sweating. His hands slid so that it was difficult to grasp her waist. His cock was completely buried, his body flush with hers as he worked hotly up and down.
Brenda shivered. "Oh, darling, ohhhhh, I'm nearly there! I'm going to come, honey, I'm going to go off!"
"Me, too, baby. I can feel it happening. I'm going to split your beautiful cunt wide apart!"
"Do it, do it! Fuck me, hard, harder! Fuck meeeeeeee!"
He held fast to her squirming, bucking ass, digging his fingers into the beautiful flesh and thrusting his cock deeper and deeper into the passageway of her cunt. She was gasping and shivering now that her climax had started. It would take only seconds for her to reach the end.
Rod's cock grew, its thickness filling up the wet cunt as he pounded away. He worked his hips to give his sobbing wife greater pleasure. Her pussy pulsated and he knew that she was coming. She whimpered loudly and he speeded up the friction, battering her without mercy.
Brenda sobbed as she fucked wildly against him. Her cunt was loose and hot as hell. It closed, tightening around his massive tool, becoming just like a hand closing over the furiously pumping cock.
He strained himself, raised himself higher. He rammed her one final time, then collapsed. His head was on her shoulders, his arms around her body as his great prick shot and shot, pouring everything he had into her greedy, grasping cunt.
When he pulled out, still slightly erect, his cock was wet with the cream that had been spread over it. Her bushy cunt was frothy and their combined cum dripped hotly down her thighs.
"Better grab a quick shower now, honey," he said. "It's back to, the salt mines."
"Yeah, salt mines," Brenda moaned. "Young cocks everywhere-and not a one to suck!"
Chapter Two
And just two blocks away from where Rod and Brenda Saylor prepared to start another week of teaching, one of their students-eighteen-year-old Gerta Franz-let her Mustang roll quietly into her parents garage. It was seven o'clock, and her parents would read her the riot act if they knew that she had been out all night with her friend Melanie Fan and two boys from the junior college. Clutching her overnight bag under one arm, Gerta let herself in quietly. After stepping out of her shoes, she climbed the stairs and moved down the hail toward her own room. Her parents were still asleep. Her father probably hadn't gotten in from his sales trip until late, so Gerta was in luck. Neither of them had probably thought of looking in on her when
they had arrived home after a late dinner.
Gerta giggled to herself. They had probably been in too much of a hurry to get to bed and fuck. It had been over a week since Hans had been home, and Gerta knew her mother, Helga, couldn't go too long without fucking.
Her parents took a lot of trips without her, but Gerta didn't mind. It suited her just fine that way. They had their own plans and their own activities, so they didn't bother very much with her. Gerta was the only girl in her crowd who could come home at two or three in the morning once in a while and not have to worry about her folks. More than likely, even at that hour, she would be home before them.
Of course, it was always better when she could arrange something like the night before. Melanie's parents were away for the weekend, so the two girls had had the entire house at their disposal and no supervision to worry about.
Gerta was tired. The two boys had stayed quite late. And then, when they had finally gone, she and Melanie had gotten into bed and there'd been all that endless discussion and the fooling around.
Gerta paused at her parents' bedroom. The door was open a little and she peeked inside. They were both asleep. The blanket they shared had been kicked away in their sleep. Her father, snoring on his back, lay with his cock exposed to her eyes. Her mother was naked, too. But Gerta had eyes only for her father.
This wasn't the first time she'd seen him without any clothes. They were all very lax about modesty in this house. One night, two or three years before, she'd been awakened by a soft sound coming from her parents' bedroom.
The door had been open that night, too. And when she'd peeked inside, she'd seen them wildly fucking. Her mother had been on her elbows and knees on the bed, and Hans was pouring his dick up her from behind.
Because of the angle, Gerta couldn't tell if her father was fucking Helga's asshole or pussy, but whatever hole it was, her mother was loving every thrust.
Gerta, still in the first blush of puberty, had been frozen to the spot. A suffocating excitement had filled her body as she watched all the kissing's and strokings.
Her mother had then rolled to her back and spread her legs wide. Her father had reached down to touch her cunt. Gerta had seen everything. The smallest detail had not escaped her.
And then her father had twisted around on the bed and kissed her mother's pussy. Helga had made all those little squealing noises as her hips bounced and her asscheeks clenched. Gerta had heard all the dirty words her mother had groaned, all the whimpers and pleas and commands.
Then the roles were reversed. Her father had been on his back, and her mother had been kneeling beside him. She'd been holding his cock in her hand and kissing him and taking his dick in her mouth. And he'd obviously loved every moment of it.
Their fucking had seemed to go on for hours. Finally, Hans had sat up, pushed Helga onto her back and thrown himself on top of her. Gerta had put her hand to her mouth to suppress a nervous giggle. Her father looked funny with his naked ass bobbing up and down like that, faster and faster, as his big cock made slurping noises pounding in and out of her mother's wide-lipped pussy.
Gerta sighed. That had been a long time ago, and she hadn't caught them screwing since. It was a shame. She had learned a lot about sex watching her mother and father fuck.
Now they were only sleeping.
Gerta stepped back and turned to her own room, farther down the upstairs corridor.
Once in her own room, she closed and locked the door, set her overnight case down, and put her pillow on the bed. She took off her jeans and shirt, her bra and panties and socks. And then, naked, she climbed into her own bed to get an hour of sleep before she had to leave for school.
She would need it.
She owed three papers in Mr. Saylor's class that morning, and she hadn't even started them. Saylor had already warned her that if she didn't have them in on time, this time, he would flunk her.
She tried to think about school, Mr. Saylor, and the papers, but the feel of the cool sheets against her smooth, warm flesh stirred her blood. She gave a little sigh, closed her eyes and let her mind wander.
The boys, Ken Ray and Steve Cox, had arrived at Melanie's house around nine, right on time.
She and Melanie had already decided exactly what they would do.
Gerta put on the record player while Melanie went out to the kitchen to bring out the Cokes and snacks. Steve had a pint of whiskey with him, and he laced the Cokes liberally with the liquor.
They danced and they talked and they drank. Then Ken turned out the lights in the living room and they had only the light coming in through the kitchen door.
Ken was supposed to be Gerta's date and Steve was supposed to be for Melanie. And that was the way it started out. The girls sat in the middle of the sofa, their shoulders almost touching. Ken was on Gerta's left and Steve was on Melanie's right.
Ken started kissing and Gerta leaned back to let him do whatever he pleased. He kissed her and she kissed him back. He touched her tits and her belly and her hips, and she squirmed closer to him.
Gerta could feel the couch shift as Melanie and Steve went at it hot and heavy, too. The darkened living room was filled with hot gasps, excited whispers and deep, groaning murmurs.
Ken took Gerta's hand and guided it to his cock. "Might as well get it on," he growled.
"Might as well," Gerta replied. "That's what we're all here for!"
She squeezed his dick through his pants and felt her pussy juice as the warm shaft got harder.
Then he was kissing the side of her neck and opening the buttons of her blouse. She let him get the blouse open and reach behind her, fumbling for the hooks of her bra. But when he tried to get her to take it all off, she protested.
"Wait, what about them?" she whispered.
Ken chuckled. "What about 'em?"
Gerta turned. Steve already had Melanie stripped to the waist and he was wildly kissing and sucking the girl's rosy nipples.
Then, as she and Ken watched, Steve pushed Melanie's head down into his lap. They hadn't noticed it before, but Steve's dick was out of his pants and hard as a telephone pole.
Melanie went after it like a bitch dog in heat. She circled the head with her flicking tongue.
Gerta gasped and gripped Ken's cock harder. Steve's dick looked like a big log splitting Melanie's face. The young brunette made loud slurping noises as she hungrily sucked the' boy's prick.
Steve looked across at them, trying to smile but not able to. His fingers stroked through Melanie's hair as he caressed her moving head, while it bobbed up and down, up and down on his dick. "Oh, wow ... this is too good to believe."
Ken groaned as they watched Melanie's lips distend around the boy's throbbing cock-shaft. The brunette sucked harshly, causing her cheeks to 'hollow inward and cling to Steve's thick rod. "Jesus," Steve moaned, letting his head fall back to the sofa.
Suddenly, Gerta could stand it no longer. "Take him all the way, Melanie!" she rasped. "Take his dick all the way down your throat! I want to see it!" Her eyes were glued to the erotic sight in front of her and she had an overwhelming urge to watch her friend suck this big dick until it shot off in her mouth.
Melanie moaned hotly, reaching out her hand. Gerta took it, locking her fingers through the other girl's and holding her hand as Melanie continued to go down on Steve in a fit of passion. Her, pretty face flew up and down, her soft lips clinging tightly to the boy's pole as she sucked for all she was worth.
"Oh, shit ... good head!" Steve gasped.
"Is she gettin' you off? Is it gettin' good, Steve?" Ken asked, almost as excited just watching his friend get blown as if he himself were getting the same treatment.
"Oh, fuck, man, I'm gonna pop my nuts any second!" Steve gasped.
Melanie gripped Gerta's hand and whimpered, her head slowing down but her cheeks fitting even more snugly to Steve's big cock-shaft. Gerta didn't know for sure, but she imagined Melanie was licking his head each time she lifted her face. Steve clenched his hands into fists and began rolling his head from side to side.
"Ohhhh, 'Melanie, baby, babeeeee," he chanted. "Oh, sweet sweet Melanie, gonna come, gonna come ... now, now, NOW!"
He groaned from deep in his throat, his entire body going stiff and jerking with the rhythm of his come. Melanie sobbed then whimpered, and after a last gasp she was busy swallowing the load of hot cum that shot from his twitching dick and gushed into her mouth.
On the other side of the sofa, Gerta reeled with lust as she watched Melanie's eyes blink, each time Steve shot a powerful jet of his hot jism over her tongue and into her spasmodically working throat.
When Melanie at last let go of his dick, her lips were puffy and moist. A thin trail of cockjuce connected the eye of his prick and her lower lip momentarily. Then it fell to her naked tits.
Smiling, Melanie lifted her tit to her own mouth and licked Steve's cum from the warm sweet flesh.
"Well?" Ken said from beside Gerta, smiling and running his fingers up and down her tits.
She turned and grinned back at him. Then Ken took off her open blouse and loosened bra. He cupped 'her big tits in his hands and squeezed them, then leaned forward to kiss each nipple in turn. He played with one nipple with his fingers and took the other in his hot, wet mouth.
Gerta felt wonderful little shivers through her body. She loved to be played' with. Her bare shoulder was pressed against Melanie's, and she could feel the other girl shuddering and shivering delightedly.
She found the tab of Ken's zipper and pulled it down. He snorted as she reached inside and found his dick.
Then her fingers were caressing his hard cock, tickling up and down the rigid shaft as she brought it into freedom.
Then things began to happen more quickly. It seemed that Melanie beat Gerta at every turn. The younger girl was the first one to get completely naked. And Steve was naked before Ken, too.
Gerta and Ken watched as the other naked young couple played and caressed and explored each other's hot, nude body.
Then they were off the couch and onto the floor and Steve was rolling over between Melanie's thighs. The brunette cried out sharply as his long cock began poking at her navel.
Then Ken was clawing at his own clothes until he, too, was naked. Re reached for Gerta's Skirt and panties. In no time, he had her naked as well. He started to move between her thighs when she stopped him.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Let's watch for a minute, Ken," she groaned. "Please, just for a second? God, I never thought it would turn me on so much to watch another couple suck and fuck!"
Ken readily complied.
They both rolled around until they were seated on the couch, she jacking his hard cock, he playing with her tits and pussy, while they both watched the couple on the floor.
Melanie snuggled up close to Steve, still fondling his throbbing cock, as he began kissing her, their tongues fencing excitedly. He went to work on her body, fingering her hard nipples. He squeezed and toyed with her fat cunt mound and found her tiny slit.
Gerta gasped when she saw Steve's fingers part Melanie's velvety cuntlips. This seemed to ignite Melanie into a frantic state of action.
She began screaming for his cock. They shifted, with Steve getting between her thighs while she undulated in continued passion, moaning softly and raising her ass in steady motions of stimulated fucking. She quickly incited Steve to fuck her.
"Put it in me!" she pleaded. "I want to feel your big cock inside my pussy ... hard! Hard and deep!"
Gerta came on Ken's fingers as Steve thrust his hips forward, plunging his stiff prick into the warmth and wetness of Melanie's eager pussy.
The girl babbled incoherently, crooning with enjoyment, when Steve began moving his twitching tool in and out of her cunt with rhythmic strokes that gradually became faster and more violent as her excitement bubbled up in her.
Then they both joined in the thrashing madness of regular motion that sent both of them out of their minds with desire and pleasure. Melanie's hands clawed at Steve's shoulders and her heels beat wildly against his bare asscheeks as the tempo became frenzied, and they were conscious' only of the approaching climaxes each of them felt coming.
Ken could no longer contain his own lust. He threw Gerta down and tried to mount her on the sofa. But she slipped away from him and stretched out beside Melanie and Steve on the floor.
"Down here, Ken," she said "Let's do it down here so we can fuck and watch at the same time!"
He dropped to his knees beside her face, and Gerta found herself looking straight up at the long shaft of his throbbing cock.
"Obhhh, beautiful!" she gasped.
"Eat it a little, Gerta, baby," he pleaded. "Eat me a little, like Melanie ate Steve!"
Gerta's face, ringed by the curls of her blonde hair, looked like pure innocence. Her pupils were mere specks of lustful dilation as she stared in ecstasy at the dripping head of Ken's prick.
Suddenly her face moved up and forward, her mouth went over his cock. Ken looked down. She was giving him beautiful head. But it wasn't all in her throat, and that's where he wanted it ... clear down past her tonsils.
He jumped forward, forcing his gigantic hard-on between the ruby lips.
"Ohhhhh, aggwww," Gerta gasped, but her hands came free of his cock and let him move it hard into her face. She eyed his shaft hungrily as it moved slowly in and out of her face, gaining an inch into her throat with every lunge.
"Swallow it," he urged. "Take the whole fucker into your mouth!"
She mumbled something unintelligible.
"Take it, dammit!" he cried, his ass squirming against her hands.
Her eyes smiled up and rolled at him. They said, "I love cock!"
Her mouth became a devouring thing as she took him in. The full, sensuous lips moved, red, warm, infinitely fuckable. She began to suck him gently, then ravenously as the tide of lust took hold of her, sweeping her with the need for cock and sex.
Her lips molded around his pulsing shaft, her tongue rolling around his meat as she applied suction with her cheeks. Her face was bloated and congested with cock as she slowly, surely, took it all.
"Ohhhh, cunt ... your mouth is just like a warm, sweet cunt!" Ken groaned, as he leaned back and closed his eyes.
He felt as if his balls were being drawn into her mouth. He was tense and straining, making no effort to withdraw as the end neared.
Her mouth continued to work feverishly until she tasted the hot jets of salty cum.
She pulled her lips from the head of his spurting cock. A gooey glob of jism shot out and landed on her chin Gerta speared it with her tongue, brought it into her mouth, and. swallowed.
"Now fuck me ... fuck me in the cunt now and make me come, too!" she cried, dropping onto her back. "Hurry, I wanna feel that hot juice shoot up, clear up, inside me!"
Ken quickly dropped between her thighs and filled her hole with his cock in one, swift, fluid lunge.
Her cunt walls hugged his shaft tightly, and he slithered through the slippery folds until his balls slapped wetly against her ass. Ecstasy ripped through Gerta's pussy as his hot cock filled her cunt. He pounded, driving stroke after stroke into her, thrusting into the quivering, sucking pussy.
"Goddam, you're good!" the boy cried, grinding his pelvis hard against hers.
"So are you," she groaned. She lost herself in the joy and fury of a new cock. "It's always wild, the first time with somebody new. There's always something so exciting about fucking with a stranger ... somebody you've just met!"
"Yeah, yeah, new. Always good to fuck new," Ken said, his voice thick with lust.
"Pump it ... pump it faster ... yeah, like that," Gerta urged, raking her sharp nails lightly up and down his back, from the crack of his ass to the nape. of his neck.
Ken grunted in agreement and squeezed .her full ass cheeks in his hands. He fucked into her hair-lined hole with all the strength in his young body.
"Ohhh, God, I love cock. I love sex!" the pretty blonde chanted as she fucked back. His prick grated across her hard clit with a delicious sensation. It burrowed up, up, all the way in, her pulsing cunt-hole. It jerked and throbbed. It almost seemed to breathe hot air inside her.
Ken leaned down and kissed her. Her mouth tasted like cum. Then he remembered that he'd come in her mouth already. It drove him wild.
"Good cock! GOOD COCK! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEE!"
It was Melanie's voice from beside them.
Steve was again on top of her, and he was fucking her like a madman with his still-hard prick. He drove her well-cushioned, plump ass into the carpet with every devastating lunge of his cock.
Melanie's heated thighs suddenly came apart wildly. She was kicking her legs out from her body as if she wanted Steve to split her in two and come out on the other side. But there was plenty of wet cunt flesh clutching him. There were her soft cunt-lips Sucking and sucking at the massive end of his cock. They hadn't stopped moving since she had taken his prick.
Then she was wailing, rocking her coming pussy up over his meat with-such force that he was almost unseated.
"Come, come!" Steve yelled.
"I am, you bastard!" Melanie croaked. She shuddered and shook with more noises as her eyes rolled with the jolts of hot cum searing the inner flesh of her pussy. "I am!"
She was so wet and open that his prick slid smoothly in and out of her clasping cunt, swimming in her warmth, rolling from side to side. She put her legs up at his side, locked her feet behind his powerful back to feel his prick as deeply as possible.
He fucked into her as deep and as hard as he possibly could. She rolled her hips up again and they came together. He hunched in and out quickly, sliding deep into her cunt with his massive tool until the walls reverberated with her moans of pleasure and pain, and she bucked her cunt up hard against his plummeting rod.
Her eyes burned like flames as he dove, dove, spearing her wet fuck-hole with a fury that kept both of them breathless. Melanie reached around and jammed two fingers into his asshole.
"Ohhhhh, shiiiit ... that'll do it! I'm gonna come again!" he bellowed, dropping his weight onto her and, with several convulsive, swift thrusts of his hips, shot his hot load into her tightly stuffed hole. Stream after stream of the creamy jism poured into her seething pussy. The sensation filled the girl with ecstasy and triggered yet another orgasm in her.
"Again! I'm coming again!" she cried out, her whole body spasming as the climax overtook her.
She couldn't get enough of his fantastic cock, and she viciously slammed herself upward, her mouth wide open, cum dripping out of her cunt.
His pubic hairs were soaked with her cream as he kept up-his relentless attack on her pussy, driving into her hard and deep, until the last drop of his cum had shot into her cunt.
At last, when they came out of their lust induced stupor, they looked over and saw that Gerta and Ken had already come themselves, and were avidly licking and sucking the cum juice from each other's bodies.
It was funny how, after that first time, none of them were embarrassed about being naked or fucking in front of each other. Steve turned 'on one lamp in the living room and returned to Melanie's side.
Melanie and Gerta were lying next to each other on the floor. Their eyes met and they smiled, their young, firm bodies still floating on the soft cloud of their comes.
The two boys, as randy as young bulls, were not content to lie back and relax. They began to caress the girl's soft tits, asses and cunts again, trying to arouse them to fever pitch once more.
Gerta compared the boys. They were both broad-shouldered and slim-hipped. But in one important detail, Steve seemed to be bigger than Ken. His dick was a full three inches longer. And she wanted to know what that big, dick would feel like in her cunt.
That was when she thought of asking Melanie to switch lovers.
"Was it good?" Gerta whispered to her friend.
"Wonderful," the younger girl said. "His dick and my cunt felt fabulous together!"
"Yeah ... Ken, too," Gerta said, still looking at Steve's cock.
Melanie gnawed on her lower lip and groaned as Steve's fingers found her slit and slipped inside. "Shit, Gerta, I never had a dick that big before," she whispered hotly. "I'm gonna be spoiled!"
That made up Gerta's mind for her. Abruptly, she scrambled to her feet. "Let's dance!" she announced, putting another record on' the stereo. Then she turned to face the trio before her. But instead of reaching for her own date, she reached for Steve.
After dancing for a while, with the girls feeling the cocks pressed up against their bellies getting hard again, it was only a matter of time before they started fucking again.
As Gerta felt Steve lean her back direr the arm of the sofa, she whispered in his ear. "You've got a bigger dick than Ken. I want to feel it inside me ... all the way up inside me! I want you to shove it in me so hard I can feel it between my tits from the inside!"
"You got it, baby." Steve grinned, reaching between them and centering the ,head of his big cock at her cuntal entrance.
He guided his prick to the wettest part of her syrupy slit and began to push gently. Her cunt was tight. He got the head between her pussy folds, and she cried out.
"Easy! Oh, please, Steve, take it easy! Jesus, you do have a big dick!"
He pushed harder.
"Oh, shit!" Gerta groaned. "God, how did Melanie take all that monster?"
"She's got a big cunt," Steve chuckled. "That's why you're a better fuck. Just relax, baby ... you can take all my prick if you just relax!" He pushed another inch of his swollen cock into her.
Gerta gasped again. "I must be smaller than I think I am. Maybe you'd better let me blow you instead!"
Steve didn't want a blow-job now. He wanted this blonde's tight cunt. He grabbed a handful of pillows from the sofa and shoved them under her beautiful ass. Then he started his cock up her pussy again.
Gerta was moaning hysterically now, her fingers digging at his shoulders, trying to pull his cock into her.
"Shit, shit, shit, you're so big! she gasped. "But I know it'll be heaven if you can, get all of that monster in me! Keep trying, Steve, keeping trying. I can feel it going in!"
As soon as his cock got a little slicker, he moved it back and forth in short, shallow strokes. Inch by treasured inch, his prick slid up into her. The walls of her pussy seemed to get tighter and tighter the deeper he fucked.
He was halfway there and he felt her cunt loosening up slightly as her hips' began to rotate and pound up to meet his thrusts. He put on more pressure while she bounced up to meet him eagerly.
Slowly but surely, he drove his meat into her tender flesh.
He moved slowly at first, enjoying the sensation of pressure on all parts of his twitching shaft, then he picked up her frenzied pace and began to slam into her cunt unmercifully.
"Gerta, baby," he murmured, "you are the tightest cunt I've ever fucked."
"And you are the biggest cock I've ever had," she replied. "You're tearing me up, but I love it!"
He was pounding into her now, driving the shaft of his cock clear up through her cunt. His balls were crammed into the crack of her ass, he was so hard against her.
Gerta watched his face as it twisted, and felt him stretch as far as he could. Then he went rigid. She could feel his buried prick throb and start shooting long, hard jets of warm cum into her hungry womb.
"Ohhhhh, shiiiit," he groaned, giving a quick little thrust with each jet.
Gerta gasped in delight, puffing herself hard against him as his cum poured into her pussy. The sensation was wild, wonderful. She didn't want it to ever end.
After his cock had stopped spouting, Steve pistoned her slowly, letting it empty itself with diminishing surges and throbs.
He finished her off with his whole body shuddering and jerking cum into her cunt.
"Jesus, I love to fuck," he said, rolling from her.
"I do, too. Oh, God, I do, too!" Gerta and Steve had more Cokes and whiskey as they watched Ken and Melanie fuck to a shouting, bucking climax.
And then there were more games, silly kid games like Spin-the-bottle and Hide-and-Seek with sucking and fucking as the rewards.
When they grew tired of the games, the four naked teenagers returned to the living room. They were getting bored now, and needed a new thrill to put life back into the party.
They put more records on the stereo and started dancing again. Then Steve leaned over and whispered something in Melanie's ear.
The young girl pushed him away and shook her head violently. "No, no!" she said. "Not that ... I couldn't!"
"What is it?" Gerta asked. "What does he want?"
"I'll tell you later," Melanie hissed. "After they leave!"
The boys fucked the girls twice more during the evening, switching back and forth after each come.
When at last Ken and Steve left, and the two teenage girls were showering together, washing the results of the night's fucking from the inside and outside of their bodies, Melanie told Gerta what they had suggested.
Steve and Ken had wanted the two girls to eat each other's pussies, so they could watch.
When Gerta heard this, she looked down at Melanie's heavy tits and brunette-colored pussy and smiled to herself. That might not be such a terrible idea, she thought.
"Wake up, Gerta! Wake up! you're going to be late for, school!" her mother was shouting in her ear.
Gerta's eyes flew open. Helga's face was above hers, staring down at her, and her hands were shaking Gerta's shoulders roughly. It was a few seconds before she realized that half of her fist, under the covers, was rammed up her own cunt.
In her dream, she had been about ready to eat Melanie's juicy young pussy.
Chapter Three
Gerta Franz waited until the classroom emptied of students before she stood up and approached Rod Saylor's desk. Rod was bent over the desk, grading the papers that had been handed in that day.
Gerta's paper was not among them.
Gerta had carefully picked the dress she was wearing. It was tight enough to bring out the curves of her shapely body, and green enough to flatter her blonde hair and creamy complexion. She cleared her throat.
Rod Saylor looked up. "Oh, Gerta, you're still here. Is there something you wanted?"
Gerta smiled. "As a matter of fact, Mr. Saylor, there is something I want." She paused and moved around the desk until he could get a good look with his flickering eyes of her full hips, lush thighs, flat belly and huge tits.
He smiled. "And what's that, Gerta?"
"A passing mark," she replied, leaning her ass against his desk and thrusting her pelvis toward his face.
"So does every other student, Gerta," he answered with a smile.
The girl felt her pussy tighten. She had only meant to tease Mr. Saylor, but it looked like it would take more than that to get the passing mark she needed. If she didn't get those marks, she knew what her mother and father would do curfew time.
And that she couldn't stand. She needed fun, and fun meant cock, and cock meant staying out late at night. That she had to have!
She looked down at the teacher. He was in his early thirties, and very handsome. It wouldn't be too hard to go through with it if she decided to go all the way. Idly, she wondered if Saylor would be willing.
A lot of the girls said that Rod Saylor was a cold-blooded man married to a cold-blooded woman. From what Gerta had seen of Brenda Saylor, she somehow doubted that opinion.
In any event, Gerta knew she had to try. If she failed the class, she wouldn't graduate. And graduation was a must. She had to get out of this little hick town and into college. That's where all her friends would be, and where all the action was.
She watched Saylor's startling blue eyes as they fixed on her body. The boys in school were easy. This mature man might not be.
"Mr. Saylor," she said, bringing a hint of sadness to her voice. "I've just got to pass. I know I didn't hand my paper in, and I know I didn't do well on the test today ... but I'll do better, I promise!"
For a moment, he didn't speak. His eyes were nearly hypnotized by this young girl's beautiful figure. Then he seemed to snap back to his regular self. "The test ... oh, well, let's just take a look at it. You may have done better than you thought, Gerta."
He flipped through the test papers until he reached hers. He hummed an off-key tune softly as he gazed at it, and then stopped humming. He made a clicking sound with his mouth.
"Oh, dear ... oh, my," he said, shaking his head. "I get the impression, Gerta, that you just put anything down to fill up space. I can't find even one right answer!"
Outside in the hallway, students were rushing by. Gerta felt someone looking at her. She turned her head slightly, and saw Melanie standing at the door. Gerta shook her head from side to side. The small brunette winked at her and then closed the door softly from the outside.
Gerta edged closer to Saylor so that she could see her test paper over his shoulder. "I did just put anything down on the test," she said, putting a lot of sex into her voice now. "But I had a heavy date last night. And it's kind of hard, with my kind of heavy dates, to get any work done for a test."
Saylor looked, up into the young girl's beautiful face as she gently rubbed her hips against the side of his arm. It was an open invitation and he knew it. He could sense the wild juices bubbling inside that young, voluptuous body.
Pressing her advantage, Gerta leaned farther forward so that her asscheeks brushed against his elbow. She could see that the man was fighting down an urge to reach out and touch her.
"Perhaps something can be worked out," he said, smiling.
Gerta smiled back. She turned toward him and shoved her hard, conical tits nearly into his face. "I'm willing to do anything it might take," she responded thickly.
Rod Saylor stood, her tits inches from his chest. "Gerta ... do you know what you're saying? You're just a child."
Gerta took his hands and placed them hard against her breasts. "Is this the body of a child?" she asked. Then she shoved his hands lower. "And this?"
Each of his hands was on her thighs, his little fingers almost touching the protruding mound of her pussy.
"What if my wife found out?" he asked, unable to hold back a smile.
"Why, Mr. Saylor, that's your problem," she said, moving against him until her tits brushed his chest.
"You're right." He grinned. "And I think I know how to solve it."
Jean Beard unlocked her car in the parking lot and looked up as Brenda Saylor called to her.
"Hey, Jean, how about a ride!"
"Sure, but where's Rod?"
"He just called me," Brenda replied. "He has a meeting ... probably be late."
"Sure," Jean said, thinking it was strange. What kind of meeting was Rod having? She had just seen him drive out of the parking lot with one of the students, Gerta Franz.
Could Rod be breaking the group's rules and screwing one of the students? she wondered. No, couldn't be. Rod, of all of them, was too smart for that.
"Hop in," she told Brenda. "How about stopping by the house for a drink?"
"Why not?" Brenda replied. "It's only a five-minute walk from your place to ours."
They were less than ten minutes from the high school when the conversation, as it always did, turned to sex.
"Jean," Brenda said, "why don't we have that drink in a lounge instead of at home?"
"Hey, honey, you know the rules of the group ... no screwing around outside the group until everyone approves!"
"Yeah, I know. But with just three couples in the group it's getting a little stagnant."
Jean looked over at her friend. "Yeah, I know."
"Listen," Brenda said excitedly, a sudden inspiration hitting her, "Rod won't be home for hours, and I know that Phil always works late at the office on Monday nights preparing his week's cases ..."
"Well, why don't we cruise a little strange territory? We can go into the country ... no one would recognize us there!"
Jean mulled it over. Like Brenda, she too was getting bored with the same three cocks. "Why not?" she said, making a U-turn and heading for the highway that would take them far from town and, she thought, anyone who would recognize them.
Hans Franz never made personal deliveries. But Dan and Peggy Ford's cleaning was different. They lived on the route Hans took home anyway, and for the first time in his married life, Hans Franz wanted a strange piece of pussy. The strange pussy he wanted belonged to Peggy Ford.
For three months now, Hans had been delivering the Ford's cleaning, always in person and always on Monday nights. Monday nights, Dan Ford always attended the school board meetings. And each Monday night, Hans Franz figured he was getting closer and closer to Peggy Ford's pussy.
Peggy opened the door with a long stemmed, clear-frosted glass glistening with its cocktail and a peel of lemon floating on the top.
Hans smiled to himself. Something told him that tonight was the night.
"Thank you, Peggy!"
"I'm the one who should thank you, Hans. Let me pay you for this and get that out of the way before I forget it. How much?"
"Buck and a half."
She paid him. They sat on the couch and chatted about nothing in particular. Hans tried to concentrate, but he was thinking about something entirely different than the topics at hand. After he'd made sure that her husband was out for the evening, he felt more secure and shifted gears in his attempt to seduce this beautiful woman.
As they talked, Hans-as always-felt his dick rise in his pants. God, he thought, what would his wife do to him if she knew he was trying to fuck Peggy Ford?
The hell with it, he decided.
He moved nearer to her on the couch. She was talking too much. She was talking faster now to cover her anxiety and nervousness at his obvious interest.
"Are you ready for another drink?"
"I do want something, yes ... but a martini isn't it."
Peggy was afraid to ask what it was he wanted.
She didn't have to, of course. Hans abruptly reached over, picked up the edge of her skirt and lifted it a few inches.
"There's something in there I want."
"Hans!"
"I'm sorry, Peggy, but you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I get a hard-on every time you come into the store!"
"Oh, Hans."
"I don't mean to shock you ... I ... I just want to be close to you."
"Now, Hans, I don't think ..."
"You're too sexy looking to think at all. You should just-feel!"
Peggy held her breath as his hand moved under her skirt to her bare thigh. If Hans only knew how much she wanted a strange cock, a cock outside the group. Like Brenda and Jean, Peggy had long wanted to expand the group. But the husbands had always vetoed such a plan.
"Town's too small," they had said. "Get too big a group and gossip will start."
Well, Peggy Ford didn't give a shit anymore. She wanted Hans Franz's cock!
Then all pretense between them dissolved.
Hans set his glass down on the end table and smiled the smile of a man who knows he's going to get what he wants.
Sliding across the couch, he wordlessly took Peggy in his arms. He caressed and kissed her passionately, putting his hands in her hair and pulling it back to tilt her head away from him. Then his lips moved down over her luscious neck.
Her hands were on his upper arms. He exhaled softly on her neck. He could feel her body shiver with the thrill.
His left hand curled around her shoulder and he pulled her body to his chest. One hand went into her dress top and pulled out one tit. It was beautifully formed and incredibly soft. It pointed pertly away from the center of her body, which made it seem larger than it was.
The lovely contrast of her skin against the red of her nipples and the darker texture of her hair framing her pretty face caused his cock to jerk.
Hans put his lips on hers. He exposed her other lit and then undid the rest of her dress. When it was completely unfastened, he slid his hands inside her dress.
Peggy sighed deeply and brought her hands up his arms, holding his firm shoulders in her grasp. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, thrusting her tits up slightly. Her tongue came out and slowly moistened first her lower then her upper lip. The flawlessness of her beauty drew his face to hers and again he planted his mouth on her lips.
His big hands pulled her body to his. His lower hand slipped down to her soft ass and he cradled his palm around the lush globe, massaging in a circular motion around its smooth surface. Peggy let out a moan of desire as his moving hand completed circle after circle on her bare ass.
"You do want it, don't you, Peggy?" he asked. "You do want me to fuck you?"
"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, Hans ... but not here! There's a place out on the highway, in the country. It's called the Bestnite Motel."
It wasn't that Peggy minded her husband coming home and finding her fucking Hans Franz. It was the fact that she was breaking the rules.
Dan would skin her alive if he found her screwing another man without setting up the wife for him first.
The beautiful young blonde, Gerta Franz, giggled as Rod Saylor pulled the car to a halt in front of the Bestnite Motel.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Oh, nothing, really," she replied. "It's just that I've screwed a lot of guys, but I've never been to, a motel before!"
Oh God, Rod thought, shutting the door behind them. I've got a teenager for real on my hands. I just hope she can keep her mouth shut. And he got even more rattled when she kept the lights off and headed for the john when they got into the room.
"You go ahead to bed," she called over her shoulder, and disappeared.
Jesus, he thought, undressing and crawling into the bed, this is insanity! And with one of my students yet! And she's probably scared to death and a lousy piece of ass!
He was sweating by the time the bathroom door opened and she moved to the bed. In the faint light she left in the crack of the door, he could see just a hint of her naked body.
Damn, she is built, he thought.
Then she was in bed with him. Her soft tit flesh was pressed against his chest and her fingers stroked his flat nipples.
He was getting excited. He couldn't help it.
The hand traveled down to his belly, then under it and took hold of his swelling dick. The fingers stroked him until he was throbbing. He grew hard under the expert ministrations.
He felt lips on his belly, and then a mouth went down to his inner thighs. One hand grasped his balls, handling them gently. He started to groan.
He felt her tits slide back and forth over his skin. It was warm and exciting. Already he could feel the cum boiling in the balls she held in her hand.
Then a warm mouth closed over the head of his dick. Down, down came the head. He lunged up, sliding his meat into her throat, far into her throat.
She gagged.
"Can you take it?" he groaned.
"Jesus, I've never felt a cock that big before!"
"Can you take it, dammit?"
"I can try," she said.
Then the head was bobbing furiously and the hand was squeezing the balls harder. Her tongue was doing fantastic things to the tube on the underside of his prick.
Rod loved every stroke of his cock going into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. He could come on almost any given lunge of his hips or bob of her head. But he was reluctant to give up the joy of fucking her hot, willing mouth. He didn't want to come and end the bliss. But the wild tricks she was performing on his prick with her tongue and lips became more, much more, than he could stand.
"Oh, baby, oh, shit, shit, you're gonna get my load!" he cried.
There was a mumbled groan around his cock and she sucked even harder.
Well, he thought, if that's the way she wants it, that's the way I'll give it to her!
Constant moans of delight filled the room from both of them as he ground his cock-head against the roof of her mouth.
"OH, SHIT!" he bellowed. "SUCK IT! Suck it out! Suck it off! I'M COMMMMM55 INNNG ... THERE!"
He felt his load hit the back of her throat like a thunderbolt. She sucked and milked his cock and squeezed his balls for more when the globs stopped coming.
But she didn't stop.
Her teeth continued to nibble the head and shaft of his prick. His body was fully aroused now. Electric tingles roared through every fiber of his being. Each lash of the warm, wet tongue pained and pleasured him.
He tossed his head from side to side on the pillow. He shivered as the wetness covered every inch of his dick. The mouth slid incessantly up and down, up and down.
"I'm ready!" he croaked. I'm ready again!"
Rod's hands gripped the sheet and his body grew taut all over again.
He bit his lower lip and his body spurted away, draining his balls for 'the second time in less than ten minutes.
Then her wet mouth was beside his ear. "Now, let's turn on the lights and really fuck, Teach! Jesus, what a hunk of cock you've got!"
By the time they reached the Bestnite Motel, Peggy was ready for anything. Hans eased her onto the bed and started working at her dress.
The garment fell from her back and piled up around her wide hips. He took both her soft fits in his hands and hefted them gently, his fingertips teasing the already-hardened nipples.
Peggy moaned in bliss and let her head fall backward onto the mattress. Hans bent forward and placed his lips first on one red point, then on the other. He returned to the first and closed his lips gently around her areola, swallowing and sucking on the throbbing little nub.
"Ohhhhh, Hans."
As his mouth cemented itself to her nipple, he felt it grow even harder, pulsing deliciously in his mouth.
"Ohhhh, Hans, you do that so nice!" she gurgled.
Her hands went to his hair and she softly followed the strands from the crown of his head to their ends. Then she traced the hairline on his forehead.
Hans fingertips were skipping down her ribcage and, pulling the material of her dress away from the soft flesh of her hips and thighs. The hair on her cunt showed. He ignored it for the time being and followed her legs, bringing them into view as he pushed her clothing to the side. Peggy had never been undressed so slowly in her life. She wished now she had more things on so he could perform this beautiful service still longer. His touch was like a doctor's, except there was sex in every cell of his body and the effect was driving her crazy with anticipation.
His hands were sliding down her calves. He dropped to his knees between her legs. His waist disappeared from view and all she could see was the top of his head and his strong shoulders, the muscles rippling as he moved his arms.
Patiently, he put his hands on her knees and spread them apart. Then his hands went behind her hips and tugged her body to the edge of the bed. When her mid-section was almost sliding off the edge onto the floor, he raised one hand slowly and brought it to her throat. He put it flat on her throat with the fingers pointing to her chin and gradually pressed her neck backward.
His hand returned to her fleshy white hip and urged it toward him as his face descended to her crotch.
His tongue flicked out and began rummaging in the wiry hairs on her cunt. Peggy rolled her head back and forth, moaning steadily at the mounting sensations building within her.
Then his tongue sank into the trench in her crotch. He moved his head to the side so that his tongue could drive even deeper into her pussy. Peggy gasped as his jaw rubbed against the inside of her leg, his tongue flicking teasingly up and down her slash.
"Ohhhhh, lover, you're driving me crazy!" she rasped. "Suck it, Hans, lick my pussy, suck it ... suck it!"
As his tongue drove up inside her cunt, it found her most erogenous zone of all. He knew he'd hit it by her sudden yelp of ecstasy. He took his tongue off her clit, then reapplied it. Again and again he repeated the action.
Peggy became aware of his fingers tightening on her ass, but did nothing to prevent him from doing whatever came into his, head. She was loving everything he was doing to her. His face pressed harder into her cunt. His tongue speeded up its slow motion, darting in and out of her syrupy hole, making deeper thrusts and wider circles. When his tongue was extended into her soft folds as deeply as it could go, he opened his mouth to spread her cunt-lips even farther. Her fingertips could feel the strain in his throat as he strove to implant his tongue even more deeply.
"Oh, Jesus, you suck good!" she crooned. "So good! Eat me, lover, eat me!"
Hans brought both hands to her thighs and then under her knees. His strong arms raised her knees up in the air, spreading her cunt wider. His face was completely lost inside her pussy. His nose was out of sight in her hair and then in her flesh. As he nodded his head up and down, the bridge of his nose rubbed her cut, driving the beautiful brunette insane.
She whimpered with sheer pleasure as he began a rotating motion with his face. Soon, he was making wide circles in her cunt with his nose and mouth, and, when he got to the bottom, his chin.
"OH, GOD!" she cried. "JESUS, IT'S TOO GOOD!"
He opened his mouth in her cunt and sucked inches of flesh into his lips.
"AAAGGGHHHHH!"
His hands dropped to her knees. As her legs came down, he pulled his face from her pussy.
He stood up, grinning down at her writhing form as he unbuckled his belt. "Good? Was your come good?" he asked.
"God, it was fantastic!" Peggy replied. "The best!" Her eyes were glued to his crotch. The bulge in his pants told her his cock was hard.
When he was naked, he moved to the head of the bed, close to her face.
Peggy looked up at his cock hanging above her lust-glazed eyes. Without saying a word, Hans took a deep breath and moved forward.
She arched her neck so her mouth could reach his cock. "Beautiful, beautiful cock," she murmured as her tongue darted out and swiped at the fiery-red head. Inch by throbbing inch, she took his meat into her mouth.
Hans wound his fingers in her hair and guided her. She picked up the rhythm and clasped his calves, sucking more and more hungrily with each lunge of his hips. He braced himself by putting one hand against the wall for balance and kept the other in her hair. Her head bobbed, her hair spraying out and clinging to his sweaty thighs and belly.
Eagerly, her mouth slipped back and forth on his hard meat. She loved the feel of his dark pubic hair against her lips as she drove the entire length of his prick into her throat on every stroke. She reached between his legs with one hand and gently clutched his balls. Her other hand slithered down across her body until she could drive two fingers into her cunt, working the soft folds of her opening, finger-fucking her pussy wildly.
His hard cock crossed and re-crossed her lips as his ass moved back and sprang forward with ever-increasing speed, his fist clinging to her bobbing head.
His balls flapped and smacked against her chin each time he drove his meat home in her throat. With effort, she was able to make an audible groan each time the full force of his manhood pressed against the back of her mouth. The sound excited him and he increased the power of his thrusts. She pulled her moistened fingers out of the warm inner flesh between her legs and slowly raised first one knee and then the other onto the bed.
Just as she was sure he was going to blow his wad down her throat, she pulled her mouth from his raging dick and panted up to him. "Now, lover, now! I want to feel that beautiful hunk of meat inside me ... NOW!"
"Yeah, yeah, me, too!" Hans growled. "How do you want it, honey?"
"In my ass, lover!" she cried. "I always like to take a guy the first time up my ass. It's a thing with me!"
"Baby, you got it!"
Chapter Four
Helga Franz was having a ball in the Starlight Lounge. She knew that what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn't help it. She just needed cock, that's all, more cock than her husband could give her.
How do you tell your husband that you need cock four times a day?
The two boys she sat between were awfully young, but they had cocks and that was what she wanted.
The boy on her left was Ken Ray, and to her right was Steve Cox. They were no older than her daughter Gerta, but Helga felt safe. The Starlight was far out in the country. She was sure she would run into no one she knew. Also, she used no last name and told the boys that her name was Helen.
The more aggressive of the two young men, Steve, already had his hand under her skirt. His fingers found the pulpy mass of her cuntlips and he leaned close to her ear.
"Hey, Helen, wanna dance?"
"Why, yes," she said, standing up. "I'd love to."
They moved onto the floor.
"I hope I can dance," Helga laughed. "I'm afraid I'm a little woozy."
The music was soft, sensual. She threw back her head, smiling up into his face, and crept close to him. His arms were strong, and when he pressed her in against the hard muscles of his chest and belly she had the sensation of being crushed.
"You're doing fine," he grinned, lowering his head.
"You're pretty good yourself, Steve."
His muscular thigh slid between her legs for a moment and rubbed her pussy mound. A lusty bolt of desire rocketed from her clit directly to the tips of her tits.
The music stopped but she was hardly aware of it. Breathlessly, she pressed herself against him, not wanting to give up the strong feel of his young body.
Steve bent close to her ear. "Listen, Helen, Ken and I had a motel room rented over at the Bestnite, but our girls didn't show up. Why don't the three of us go over there?"
"No! ... I mean, no, I can't, Steve. No motel rooms. But my car is in a very dark part of the parking lot, if you know what I mean ..."
"What about Ken?" Steve said.
"Oh, c'mon, I'm a big girl," Helga smiled. "Can't you send your buddy out to the car after we ..."
"You better believe I can!" Steve chuckled.
He winked at Ken as he led her to the rear of the Starlight.
They moved through the back door, out into the hot night, and across the parking lot. His arm slid around her waist and Helga felt her body begin to tremble.
They crawled into the back seat of her sedan and the boy immediately attacked. His kiss was fire, his tongue a brand of flame in her mouth. She could feel his young cock hard-on along her thigh. It felt huge, and warm, and wonderful.
"Oh, you're big down there, aren't you!"
"Big enough," Steve groaned.
Then his lips were on hers again. The kiss lingered, full of warmth and desire. This time his tongue didn't enter her mouth. His lips just gently sawed back and forth on hers.
She felt the familiar itch, the warm surge, start again between her legs. She relaxed the stiffness in her arm and let her hand start to trail down across her body toward her leg ... and his cock.
Then the kiss was broken. She rolled her head to look at him. He was like an Adonis, tall and beautiful, in the dim light. His prick was a massive length of throbbing muscle much bigger and harder than Hans as it crawled up the inside of his pants toward his belt.
"I want you," he murmured, fumbling at the front of her dress.
"Yes," she moaned, "I want you, too, you beautiful boy. Take me ... fuck me!"
She felt her bra being pushed up and heard his zipper go down.
His hands skillfully slipped her panties off one leg and. her bare asscheeks settled into the car seat.
"Jesus, you're beautiful!"
He bent his head and started to kiss her soft tits. Helga murmured something which he didn't understand. His mouth closed over a nipple and she moaned. His tongue lashed at the turgid nipple and her head twisted about on the seat. He went to the other nipple and she brought up her hand and let it run up and down his side and across his ass. Then her hand wet to the top of his head and started to push it down. His mouth went with it.
He kissed the flesh under her fits, her round belly, her navel. Then his nose was in her cunt.
Helga groaned loudly as his tongue invaded her cunt-lips and caressed her inner walls. His hands clutched her soft thighs and he buried his head deep ... and his tongue even deeper.
She moaned uncontrollably. Her body started to twist violently it was all he could do to hold on. He kept it up until she groaned and grunted and her body jerked several times.
Waves of eagerness washed upward as she felt the moving pressure. There was a burst of warmth in the depths of her cunt and she caught her breath.
"Ohhhh, Steve, honey," she whispered. "I love what you're doing to me!"
His tongue sought out her ultra-sensitive pussy-flesh and massaged gently, teasingly. She twisted her hips, raising one knee and then the other.
The hunger that his tongue had awakened seized her abdomen and tugged at her thighs. She drew her heels up and lifted her knees. Whimpering out her mingled distress and longing, she let her knees fall apart and thrust her cunt against the rotation of his tongue.
"Damn, lady," the boy hissed, "you might be a lot older than me, but I've never eaten a hotter pussy!"
"Yes ... oh, yes!" She dug at the seat with her fingernails as his tongue flicked and surged in her crotch.
"Let yourself go, baby," he urged. "Let it happen."
"Ohhhh, shit, Steve, ohhhh, ohhhh," she crooned continuously, a barely audible moan deep in her throat.
"Your pussy is so wet ... there's cuntjuice, thick gobs of cunt-juice, all over you. It's spreading ... I can smear it up into your clit ... rub ... rub!" His tongue took on urgency and his words began to run together as if he bad forgotten her and was talking to himself.
She moaned again and writhed at the urging of his fingers.
"So slippery ... warm ... soft ... good.
"Yes, ohhh, God, yes, good, good!" Helga exclaimed. Her belly knotted. She pulled her knees up higher, raising her hips to present her throbbing, hungry flesh to him.
"Sweet sweet cunt!"
"Oh, God, oh, God!" She rolled her bead from side to side in acute awareness of the ache in her cunt. "Go into me, Steve!" she cried. "Go in!!" Her pussy hungered for his hard cock. She could think of nothing but that all-pervading hunger. He was here. She was naked and widespread for him. He was hot and male and young and demanding. It was beautiful.
She clutched at his shoulders to pull him closer.
"Yes ... yes ... empty, hungry cunt ... hungry pussy! feed it! Cock! Fill it with hot, hard, ramming cock!"
She was ravenous for the feel of his prick and thrusting hips between her thighs. She reached frantically for the buttons on his shirt and began to tear them open. He abandoned his cunt-lapping to help. She shuddered at the strange sensation of pulling the clothes off a boy she hardly knew. The tingling ache in her cunt grew and intensified. Then he knelt between her legs.
His prick was flushed an angry red. It quivered, erect and swollen. She caught at his sides with the calves of her legs and bent her knees double to pull her hips up to where the mouth of her cunt could gulp at his bulbous knob. But the height was too great.
She surged upward to seize his shoulders. "Come down here! Come down with me!"
"Are you ready, lady?"
"I'm ready! God, yes, I'm- ready!"
"Then let's fuck!" he cried.
"Let me guide you!" She forced her hand between their Sweating bellies and guided the head of his prick to the mouth of her pussy. "Now," she panted. "Now! Yes, yes, push ... push ... OHHHHHHHH!"
"Jesus, you're tight, lady. My God, you're tight!"
"Ugh! Unh! Oooohhhhhhh!"
"And hot. And squeezing!"
Then the boy was ramming her, shoving his hard dick into the scalding cavern of this older woman's cunt. The tighter her pussy got, the more slippery her channel became. He reared back and banged into her hole as hard as he could.
"OH, GOD, YES, THAT'S IT, HURT ME, FUCK ME HARDER ... I LOVE IT!" Helga screamed.
He banged her again, and this time the tip of his dick pounded where no man's cock had ever reached.
"OH, GOD, BABY, YOUR COCK IS SO GOOD! OH, I WANT IT! I WANT IT ALL!"
He gave it to her in savage spurts, each volley flushing the orgasms out of her. He looked down at her face and her tits. He pulled her closer to - him and felt her hot voluptuous body. - Her ass was satin to his touch. Her fleshy fits fitted so nicely into his big hands He squeezed and gave them a pinch.
Her thighs felt wonderful to him. They were large and soft. He rolled his prick into her folds and rammed her deep. He told himself that he should be ashamed of himself for the way he was fucking her. But he wasn't.
If an old married chick wanted to get laid, why shouldn't he get the pussy! He fucked her harder.
Helga's mind was close to his in thought. No, she had no morals. She thought only of her hot, burning, greedy cunt-a cunt that had a genuine thirst for fucking without inhibitions or false modesty. And that's the way she fucked him. It wasn't a game now.
He brought her hot pussy to orgasm more times than she could count.
And then be came harder and in greater gushes than any other man she could remember.
A cry outside the car suddenly brought her back to reality.
She looked over Steve's shoulder and saw two women pass and look into the car. She recognized them instantly. And she knew they recognized her.
Rod Saylor was filled with the good fortune of fucking his beautiful blonde student. But, at the same time, he was a little stunned by her incredible lust. Her desire for his cock outstripped his wife's and all the other wives in the group.
Oh, God, he suddenly thought, the group.
If the group could see me now they would hang me up by my balls!
Gerta didn't want to hang her handsome teacher by the balls. She wanted what was in his balls.
She had never sucked a cock that was so long, so hard and so incredibly thick. She had sucked a lot of boys, and now she had sucked a man. She had fucked a lot of boys, and now she wanted to fuck a man!
"It's getting bard again," she purred, licking her warm tongue over the head.
"I know," Rod moaned.
The young girl again rammed her head down and managed to swallow all of his surging prick. She worked it in and out of her lovely throat, sucking and laying with her hot tongue as she moved. Around and around the throbbing tip she swirled her tongue, tasting with delight the pungent pre-cum that seeped from the tiny slit in his cock-head.
Saliva and cock-juice flowed from the corners of her mouth as her head bobbed furiously up and down on his huge prick.
As she sucked loudly, Gerta could feel the thick, hot moisture from her cunt drool down her upper thighs. It seeped from deep inside her pussy like a hot spring. Her heavy fits, dangling like ripe fruit, felt full to bursting. She knew that soon she would have to have his cock in her cunt or she would pass out from the sheer passion of her desire.
It was always like that-she needed cock. She loved to suck. And fuck.
But now, her pussy was hotly creaming and she knew she couldn't last much longer without satisfying its pounding need.
She took her lips from his prick and looked up into his handsome face. "Now, Teach ... take your beautiful dick and fuck me with it! Make me come good with your meat. Stick your cock in my hot pussy. It's ready for you!"
As if to show him how ready she was, she threw herself flat on her back and pointed her cunt toward his eyes. Splaying her thighs wide, she drew her knees up until the pink of her inner pussy's flesh gleamed through the mass of tightly curled pubic fur. She massaged her full fits until the nipples tingled in hardness.
She reached one hand between her legs and probed until she had inserted her index finger in her asshole and her thumb in her cunt. As she rubbed her tits and finger-fucked both her holes, she let little screams of ecstasy echo in the silent room. Flecks of saliva escaped from her lips as she lay on her back and enjoyed the deep sensations her manipulations were giving her body.
Her cunt was boiling now, and the juices ran in thick, hot streams over her fingers and oozed from her inflamed cuntal slit.
Rod could see how ready she was for him.
With her body writhing in passion and her eyes tightly closed, she called out to him. "Teach ... Teach ... come! Come eat me and then fuck me!"
She felt his lips and tongue nuzzle her inner thighs, and then the long, hot saliva-coated tongue started its work. Again and again, Rod made long laps between her quivering asscheeks, tickling her asshole in passing. Then upward, spreading her cunt-lips, dipping tentatively into her cunt-hole and running the full length of the tongue's flatness across her throbbing clit.
"Suck! Oh, yes, yes, suck me! Tongue my pussy, Teach, and make it come for you!" Gerta gasped, closing her eyes tightly and letting her body absorb the sensations his tongue produced.
With a passionate groan erupting from deep in his chest, Rod shot his tongue up her cunt hole while the beveled edge of its lower side continued to run back and forth, up and down, over her throbbing clit.
She reached out and fisted the flaming red cock dangling between his legs. Slowly, she ran her hand back and forth on his bobbing staff. When it started to gush more of its juice and flop rigidly in her hand, she paused, waited, and then started again, even slower. It wouldn't do for him to come all over her tits. She wanted his hot spunk inside her cunt.
Rod was hard at his work now, pounding his rough tongue into her cunt as her hips writhed and her lush young asscheeks rose to jam her silky, hair-ringed cunt against the source of her pleasure-his big tongue.
He brought her quickly to the edge of orgasm. His tongue wormed its way between the gooey lips and pounded like a snake against her inner walls. Its tip was hard and crooked to give her the most pleasure from its fucking.
Then his whole tongue was inside her, his nose rooting at her asshole. The tongue was reaming like a cock, but sucking at the same time. The sensation was wild, and it made the girl's body come alive. She was floating in the midst of sweet, delirious passion.
The faster his tongue worked, the more her body went crazy with passion. She felt herself being carried to the delicious heights of stimulation. Every hidden, secret nerve was caressed at just the right time until she finally screamed, arched her back, and exploded through a deeply satisfying climax. Her body ached and throbbed. Spasms of delight ripped through her cunt, sending waves of release through her body and erupting at the tips of her tits and the lips of her pussy.
"Oh, shit, goooooood," she cooed. "Now your prick ... take my pussy with that hose of your cock!"
She flipped herself over until she rested her weight on her knees. She placed her arms on the bed and her head on her arms. Her ass and the furry blonde line of her cunt waved in the air behind her like a magnet. Rod mounted her, jabbing wildly it her hole.
And then he was in her, fucking her hot young pussy with his huge cock.
Gerta shrieked and sighed as his powerful prick moved into her pussy, disappearing time and again into her oozing cunt. Her body twitched in anticipation as she pulled back, then slammed, her pussy hard against his big prick. She began going wild, turning and twisting wildly.
"I love it!" she wailed. "Oh, God, I do love it! Jesus, Teach, you not only have the cock, but you know how to use it!"
Saliva dribbled from the corner of her mouth as she went into a minor convulsion. She was gasping, whispering words of passion, panting.
"Oh, baby, you're ... so tight ... so tight," Rod whispered, rocking his prick between the sloshing walls of her thirsting cunt.
"You're ... the best," the girl gurgled. "You're the best, Teach! Oh, God, what a cock! What a fabulous prick! My cunt isn't just holding your cock, Teach, it's kissing it! It's sucking it! Can't you feel my hot pussylips kissing your cock?"
"Yeah, yeah, I can feel it," he groaned in bliss. His burning prick pulsated deep inside her flaming hole, feeling the way it attempted to consume his digging meat. It twitched in time to the rhythm of her gripping passion.
Sweat bathed his entire body, washing him in a sea of perspiration. Thick, heavy drops fell from him onto her already sweaty form. He was driving his body into hers, his fingers clutching at the firm, round moons of her asscheeks.
"Oh, yeah, Teach, fuck that cock into me!" the young girl wailed. "I'm going crazy! Fuck me, goddammit, SCREW IT ALL. THE WAY IN!"
Locked all the way into her, Rod found he couldn't tell where his flesh ended and hers began. He looked down with lust-filled eyes at the juncture of their grinding crotches, watching as he drove his pulsating dick deep into her cunt, filling it to its uttermost depths. The slick sweat emanating from both bodies caused a loud smacking sound each time their groins slapped together.
"Now, Teach," she whispered, barely audible above the sound of the slapping. "Come on, fuck me faster, fuck me faster, faster, faster, harder ..."
She rebounded off him again and again, trying to force her ever-hungry cunt to swallow more and more of his pounding shaft. She wanted to feel his meat traveling through her guts and up into her belly.
"COMMMINNNNNG!" she screamed.
His strong hands pulled her body tightly to his as his hips continued their-churning, pressing his rigid cock more and more deeply into her.
"Oh, oh, OHHHHH, SHEEEEEIIITFT!"
She was coming-coming again and again like a wild woman. Rod could feel the convulsing walls of her cunt suck at his meat every time she popped.
"Ohhhh, Teach, darling, that feels soooo goooood!" She reached between her legs, took hold of his balls, and, began playing with them. He leaned over, kissing her on her sweaty back. He began moving faster, rougher. "Oh, Teach, you're so wonderful. I've never had a fucking that 'felt this good before. Never!"
"Me neither, baby," he hissed.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming again!" she cried suddenly.
"Me, too, me, too, baby! Get ready!"
She did. Her hips moved closer to his body, her fingers tightened on his balls and the muscles of her pussy squeezed tight as she felt load after hot molten load of jism shoot inside her belly. She twitched and vibrated her pussy each time his raging dick shot another load.
"Ohhhhh, Teach, what a wonderful fuck! Give it to me ... GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!"
Rod screamed as he felt his cock cream her guts. "Oh, baby, you got it, YOU GOT IT! OHHHHH, GERTA, GEEERRRTAAAA!"
Chapter Five
Brenda watched Jean Beard slip into the booth with Ken and Steve. Then she saw Steve's head go into his hands. A few moments later, Jean stood. She nodded at Brenda and headed for the ladies room.
Inside, Jean pulled Brenda into a stall and started talking excitedly.
"Steve and Ken were supposed to meet Gerta Franz and Melanie Farr tonight, but the girls didn't show up."
Sudden realization came into Brenda's face. "You mean, Steve was going to screw Gerta tonight and when she didn't show up he fucked her mother instead?"
"That's right," Jean replied. "Only Steve didn't know it was Helga. She told him her name was Helen!"
"But you told him the truth!" Brenda said, aghast. "Why, Jean?"
"Because that gives us something on the boys!"
"But why do we want something on the boys? ... oh, my God, Jean, you're not thinking what I'm thinking ... !"
"You're damn right I am," Jean said. "Ken and Steve have a motel room waiting. We're out for strange cock, aren't we? And with what we know, the boys will keep their mouths shut!"
"Oh, Jean, we can't. My lord, not our own students!" Brenda leaned back against the door of the stall and rolled her eyes to the ceiling.
"Brenda, you saw Steve's cock tonight, ramming Helga's pussy. He's damn near as big as Rod ... and years younger. I'll bet he can fuck and come all night! Now tell me you don't want some of that young meat!"
Brenda's eyes met her friend's and she smiled "You're damned right I do."
"I figured you would," Jean giggled.
"C'mon, they're in Number Six at the Bestnite!"
In Number Four of the Bestnite Motel, Hans Franz could hardly contain the cum in his balls as Peggy Ford reared her ass in the air.
"Fuck it, Hans, fuck my asshole! Ream me good with your meat! Oh, shit, hurry, I can't wait!"
Hans moved in behind her, captivated by the gleaming furrow of her ass. The cheeks of her butt, then her pink, puckered asshole blurred before his lusting eyes as she spread her snowy globes.
"My ass, Hans! Ream my fucking shitter!"
"Yeah, yeah, fuck asshole," the man chanted as he moved in behind her and fitted the head of his meat to her tiny hole.
He rammed and parted her easily.
"No, dammit, you shit!" she shrieked. "My ass, not my cunt! Fuck my asshole!"
He pulled his hard prick from her pussy and re-positioned it at her asshole. With lust dominating all his senses, Hans rammed his cock forward into her butt with all his strength.
Peggy screamed, and kept screaming, until she felt his balls bang against her cunt. She reached between her legs and filled her pussy with his balls as he ground his dick into her asshole.
"Owwwww, baby," she whimpered. "Ohhhh, that's horrible. But good horrible. Don't stop, baby ... don't stop no matter how much I yell!"
Then she began to buck wildly. Hans rested his head on the back of her neck and let her fuck furiously back at him.
She was supporting his body now and the strain of all that weight on her back and all of that meat inside of her ass began to tell on her immediately. Her eyes were twice as wide as normal and her nostrils flared. Her mouth was partially open and from it came the sound of heavy panting.
"How're you doing?" he rasped.
"It's a load, but it's wonderful ... I can handle it!" she exclaimed.
"Good, cause we haven't even begun yet," he panted. "The real fun is just comin' up, because I'm gonna start fuckin' you right now!"
The big man began moving his hips. From his position behind her, he could drive in long, hard strokes, and every movement was incredibly stimulating, bringing them both sensual delight. In and out, in and out, his giant cock moved. And with each stroke Peggy gasped louder and struggled harder to carry the load. Her forehead was pouring perspiration, and her body was glistening. Hans was covered with sweat, too. The passion he was experiencing from beneath him was so red-hot that it overwhelmed him completely.
Their sweat blended and wiped out any trace of friction between their bodies. They slipped and slid across each other's skin so swiftly that only the cock anchored in her butt kept them from coming apart.
"Yeah, yeah, fuck me honey, fuck me! Oh, fuck me, Hans, darling! Ohhhhh, more, more! Fuck, fuck, so big, ohhhh, so big! Sooo good, lover, you're so good!"
His movements were expert, sometimes slow, long and stroking, and sometimes fast and gorging. Peggy began to slowly undulate her ass into him. Then, as he wrapped his arms around her, she let out a shriek.
"ARRRGGGHHHHHHH!" she screamed as she convulsed through her climax.
Her come brought on his climax, and he pumped wildly into her ass, filling her asshole to overflowing with his hot, steaming jism. His spunk dribbled out of her ass to flood his balls and puddle on the bed beneath their thrashing bodies.
"Oh, lover," she purred when she could finally catch her breath, "you are something else! You're the most ... the very most!"
Hans grinned. "You're pretty damn good yourself, just like I knew you'd be."
"Jesus, you're still hard," she gasped, feeling his dick still surging and throbbing inside her.
"Yeah ... I'm strange that way. I can just come and come and come!"
"Then come some more!" Peggy quickly flipped over onto her back and sheathed his meat again, this time in her cunt. "Fill that hole, too, baby!"
Her muscles squeezed tightly as she felt him fucking into her again, 'her hips moving up to meet him. He began rocking to and fro, in and out.
"Does that feel good?"
"Oh, yes, yes, darling! I love big cocks inside me. I love to feel them throbbing against the walls of my pussy!"
He began moving faster, her dirty talk exciting him.
"Fuck me, Hans ... fuck me with that big, beautiful cock of yours!"
His naked ass moved faster, the muscles of his asscheeks tightening with each jab he sent into her expanding pussy. His whole body quivered with excitement as the need to, explode again into her hot, juicy cunt overtook him.
"I'm so close, honey," she panted in his ear. "I'm so close!"
"Me, too!" He moved faster, pounding deeper and deeper, rougher and rougher.
"When, darling, when?"
"NOW!" He thrust his long prick all the way to the hilt, their pubic hairs pushing together tightly as his dick swelled again and shot off a load of juice inside her deliciously hot body.
He could feel his meat swimming in the love juice that had flowed from her climax.
He looked down into her satisfied eyes, slight embarrassment on his face. "Uh, Peggy ... I gotta go."
"Huh?" she said. "Go where?"
"Bathroom," he groaned. "I gotta piss."
"Well, shit, honey, go ahead!"
"You mean ...?"
"In me, honey. Fill me!"
He raised himself up on his arms as she stuck her legs straight out on the bed, clamping them together tightly. He felt the release of his piss as it flowed from his prick into her waiting cunt.
"Oh, yes, yes, yesssss!" Peggy cried as she felt his warm piss bring her off again.
And over her voice, Hans could swear he heard another voice, male, screaming out his lust. Only the male voice was screaming out his daughter Gerta's name.
By the time they got to the motel, Brenda was just as ready to fuck the two boys as Jean was.
And the boys were even readier. Both of them were already naked, one on each double bed, their rigid cocks pointing to the ceiling.
"Jean," Brenda smiled at her friend, "do you get the feeling that maybe we're being taken for granted?"
"Yeah," Jean giggled. "Thank God!"
Both beautiful school teachers quickly stripped naked, to the boys delight. They had flipped for Steve in the car, and Brenda had won, with the agreement that they would trade as soon as each had a come.
"Jeez," Ken gasped as Jean moved her beautiful naked body over him, "I never fucked a married woman before."
"I'll bet you've never had your cock Sucked by one, either."
"No," the boy replied.
"Well, you have now!" Jean cooed, taking the full length of his young cock into her throat.
Steve had come to his feet at the foot of the bed. Brenda walked her furry pussy right over the boy's cock. "How about you, Steve ... have you ever fucked a married woman?"
"Lots," he smiled. "But never when she was one of my teachers, too."
They embraced and then fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. Brenda's long, angular limbs covered him like an octopus, and he actually felt overpowered 'by this tall woman.
"I can't believe that body of yours," he murmured in her ear. "It's so beautiful. I want to kiss every inch of it."
"Why don't you?" she whispered back to him. She lay flat on her back, stretched her arms over her head, spread her legs wide, and let him do what he wished.
Steve looked down at her body and his heart began pounding wildly. He saw her huge, exquisitely formed fits, her long torso, the tiny swell of her tummy, her lower belly that melted into her shapely, womanly hips-and her marvelous cunt that lay in the center of the package. Then came her long, willowy legs that seemed to go on for an eternity.'
He was so turned-on with anticipation that be hardly knew where to begin.
He started by placing his tongue in her left ear and wiggling it around while she squirmed in delight. He kept it there for several moments and then moved over her face to kiss her other ear with equal vigor. Then he moved down and began kissing all over her face ... the eyes, the cheeks, the nose, the chin ... and then down to the neck where he made little nips and bites with his teeth that caused Brenda to squeal aloud with delight.
Just from the way he started, she knew the boy was experienced and would be a good fuck. As she pushed his head down to her fits, she could hear the sounds of Jean from the other bed, already sucking Ken's cock.
Steve loved tits. He alternated between her left and her right nipple for several minutes, and then he played games by putting an entire tit in his mouth and drooling over it with his wet lips.
Brenda's lower body was already at work by this point. Her hips were thrusting and gyrating in imitation of fucking, so great was her passion. Steve could have entered her right then and there, but he wanted to prolong the pleasure as long as he could because there was still so much of her body that he hadn't touched yet.
From her tits, he moved down her rib cage, kissing and licking the satin skin as he went. A moan escaped from her lips as he reached her tummy and planted his tongue deep into her navel. Then he took the skin between his teeth and nibbled at it gently while his fingers toyed with the soft hair around her cunt. The hair was sopping wet already, and every touch he made caused more of ha juice to flow.
Then his head moved lower, lower, until his face was buried in her sweet-smelling crotch. His tongue flicked from between his teeth and burrowed deeply in between the lips of her cunt.
Brenda gasped and writhed on the bed in the throes of her passion. The boy had built her up to such a peak that already every area of her body was sensitive and alive with a fire that she had never known before.
"Oh, Steve, I can't stand it!" she pleaded. "Put it in me! I can't wait anymore, I've got to feel your cock inside me!"
He moved up over her until his, prick was at the entrance to her juicy cunt. The moment she felt the giant head pierce her lower lips, Brenda lurched, ramming her meat over his. The boy shoved at the same time, and his cock lurched to the depths inside her hot pussy.
"Aaaaahhhhh," she purred happily. "Oh, yes, fuck it! Fuck it, you handsome young stud! Jesus, what a cock!"
Steve began to stroke rhythmically in and out of her succulent bole. He pawed at her smooth, bulging fits, fingering her erect nipples, then rotating his palms against the sensitive mounds of flesh, grinding the nipples back into the centers of her fits.
When her cunt was quivering and creaming, he pulled his throbbing shaft out and rammed the cum-coated head against the tight, hot ring of her asshole.
She gasped as he pushed and cockscrewed his way past her asshole. Then the slippery dick slid into her asshole and up, up, up into her squishy-soft ass-channel.
Steve's head grew lighter with the wonderful stimulation afforded by the tight little hole as he stroked in and out, fucking her fat ass. He kept fingering her cunt and her tits.
"Ohhh, oh, oh, baby, I'm gonna come!" Brenda suddenly cried. "I'm going to ... OHHHHHHH!"
He pulled his prick out of her asshole, gripped her at the hips with both hands, and jerked her back as he rammed his rod Ml the way up her cunt in a single thrust. He fucked her furiously, rolling and pumping her hips with his hands as he grunted and growled.
"Oh, yeah, honey, fuck my cock ... FLICK IT!" he cried, slamming his rigid tool brutally, harder and harder into her cunt.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, God!" Brenda shrieked, feeling her legs snaking up, seeking his waist.
"That's it ... yeah!" he rasped. "Put your legs around me ... wrap 'em around me tight!"
Whining, mewling with desire, she eagerly obeyed. She gripped him in the vise of her trembling thighs and squeezed as hard as she could. Her ass churned. Her hips began to grind around and around. She fucked her hole, her seething, syrupy cunt, furiously onto his pleasure-giving cock that pushed and pounded in and out of her belly.
"Oh, shit, you're good ... good fucking piece of tail!" Steve shouted. "I'm comin', baby ... I'm creaming like all hell!"
Brenda yelled as his cum spurted into her pussy. She worked her muscles, milking, sucking on his cock. She felt his hot juice seep out, down the crack of her ass, down the inside of her thighs to form a puddle on the bed beneath her. She slapped her asscheeks into the puddle, fucking harder, fucking with all the strength in her big body, all the force in her powerful hips.
Now there was a need, a hunger in her cunt for more and more cum from the cock that was plowing into her. Suddenly, as her pussy muscles squeezed and throbbed, she could feel his deflating prick growing hard again.
She felt light-headed, dizzy. She was coming, having orgasm after orgasm, each one more violent than the last. She arched her back and wriggled her ass as she tried to bring even more cock into her cunt. Her hand found the base of his prick and squeezed. She cupped his balls. She sucked him all the way into her cunt and kneaded him with her pussy-muscles.
"Ohhhh, baby, you are good ... so fucking good!" she purred contentedly.
Then Jean was shaking her. "Hey, you guys come yet?"
"Yes," Brenda said, remembering her bargain.
"Then let's shift!" Jean exclaimed.
Brenda slid from beneath Steve, who rolled to his back. Brenda watched Jean straddle the young man and sink her gooey cunt down over his cock.
"Owww, nice dick," she moaned. "Big, hard cock!"
Brenda joined Ken on the other bed. "I'm' afraid I'm soft, Mrs. Saylor."
She smiled. "For God's sake, Ken, I think you can call me Brenda ... and we'll take care of your little problem!"
She took the boy's soft dick in her warm mouth and immediately started sucking.
Helga Franz was in her own living room, on her third drink, thinking what a wonderful time she was missing with Steve and Ken.
"Damn, why did those two school teachers have to come along!" she hissed aloud.
And then another thought struck her. What if they told their husbands what they saw? It could be all over the school. Gerta could hear about it.
What on earth was she going to do?
Fucking and sucking were the greatest things in her life, and she just couldn't get enough of them. As she thought about how wonderful Steve had been, she could feel the juices flowing into her cunt. She knew that she would have to finger-fuck herself all evening unless Hans got home soon.
She could almost feel young Steve's dick plowing her cunt as she mentally relived the fucking he'd given her in the back seat of the car.
She got so horny and her pussy got so full of juices as her hands played with the soft lips of her cunt that fuck-sauces dripped and puddled on the floor. When she moved, her Great Dane came over and sniffed at the little pool of cunt juice, then lapped it up with his rough tongue. Little growls and moans began erupting from his powerful chest
"Well, I'll be damned," Helga said as the beast moved his muzzle into her crotch and sniffed her pussy. She finally realized that she was turning the dog on with her hominess.
The shock of his nose rubbing up against her cunt was so great that she felt the beginning of a come start up deep inside her pussy. Turned on by this new sensation, she fell back in a chair and flung her housecoat wide open, exposing her open, dripping cunt.
The big dog got up and put his snout right in her lap, hard against her cunt. Taking a deep sniff, he recognized that delicious odor as being the same that tasted so good when he licked it up off the floor.
He started licking again, only this time he was right at the source of where the drips came from-her delicious cunt. Helga groaned as he eagerly lapped at this new source of pleasure. She realized that the dog was perfectly made for licking a cunt. The snout was shaped to get right into the hole. The tongue was long and wet and muscular. Dripping with saliva, it combined with the sandpaper quality to make it the perfect cunt-lapper.
"My God," she exclaimed, "I'm being sucked off by my own dog, and I love it!"
She spread her legs even wider to expose her cunt as much as possible to his rough tongue. The beast licked the inside of her pussy until her hairs were soaking wet with his saliva.
Then he licked a path down the middle of her' slit clear to her asshole.
Helga shrieked with pleasure as his big, hot tongue made contact with her cunt-hole. She reached down to pull his snout even closer to her pussy.
She nearly fainted with the sensation of his tongue on her slit. She closed her eyes and gave herself up completely to this wild- new experience that was bringing her so much erotic bliss. The licking of her pussy was so good that by the time the Great Dane had 'brought' her to the point of coming, she wanted even more.
She opened her legs a little wider and moved her cunt closer to the edge of the chair so that the dog would be able to get at it better. The tongue went deeper, and she practically came again from the relentless, eager sucking that the beast was giving her cunt. He was standing on all fours, and had his head bent down to get at her pussy. To make it easier for him, Helga threw her legs over his neck and crossed them, resting her heels on his strong, furry back. Her pussy was open to its widest point.
The big dog had his snout right in her cunt, and his tongue went deeper and deeper with every stroke he took. His saliva was dripping inside her, and it made a strange mixture with her own juices. Helga could feel this mixture boiling inside her pussy. It made her excited to feel something happening inside her cunt that had never happened there before.
She started to fuck the dog's eagerly lapping face. Would he react the same way as a man to her fucking motions? As if to answer her, he sunk his snout deeper into her cunt each time she thrust it toward him. His nose was so far into her pussy now that all of his snout was buried except for his eyes.
Helga was wriggling and throwing herself around in the hair like a wild woman. Her brain was on fire with lust. Never in her life had her cunt been eaten with such determination and efficiency. And never before had she come three times within such a short period of time.
And then she was coining again. The jolts of her orgasm shot up from her belly and blasted through her pussy, throwing off waves of thrills that went around in circles and traveled back over the same frayed nerve endings where they began. Her body was racked with the thrills of coming, and it was so beautiful that she was sure she was going to faint afterward.
Wanting the sensations to last as long as possible, she threw herself onto the floor on her back and spread-eagled her legs in the air. Immediately, the Great Dane was on her, his nose once more buried in the succulent juiciness of her cunt-slit.
"Oh, baby, baby, yes, yesssss!" she hissed, pulling his furry head hard into her crotch. "Eat it, you beautiful animal ... EAT IT OUT! JESUS, CAN YOU SUCK!"
And then a new thought struck her. If he could suck her, why couldn't he fuck her!
Quickly, she scrambled onto her hands and knees. She maneuvered her body into a position where her gleaming asscheeks bobbed and weaved in front of the panting, growling animal, giving him an unobstructed view of both her dripping cunt and her puckered asshole.
"Here, boy, here, baby ... come to Momma!" she cried, waving her ass in his direction.
His eyes lit up when he saw the pink hole of her ass staring at him. He came close to inspect it. He sniffed all around her asshole, then gave it a tentative lick.
Almost at once, his dripping saliva made Helga's ass slippery, and his rough tongue lapping at her crotch made the thrills start all over again.
"OHHHHH, AAAHHH, AGGGHHH!" The moans were torn from her throat by the dog's tongue up her asshole.
She was coming again, and the intensity of it was so great that when she opened her mouth to scream, the muscles of her throat froze, as did every other muscle in her body. She reached one hand up to her tits and squeezed, hard, turning the flesh pale-white where her hands gripped tensely.
"Oh, your cock! I NEED YOUR COCK!" she cried. "I've got 'to feel you filling me!"
She could see his huge prick sliding out of its protective sheath. It throbbed and pulsated with an obvious need to come.
She flipped over onto her back and pulled the big beast into her body until she could feel the head of his rigid cock nestle into the hairs of her pussy. The contact was like an electric shock searing the lips of her cunt.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, it's big ... your prick is big!"
Automatically, she wrapped her legs around the body of the huge dog. The motion opened up the lips of her cunt, and the dog's prick slid easily into' her open gash.
His hot cock jamming into her cunt was such a new sensation to her that Helga froze a mass of conflicting feelings. She was disgusted at the thought of an animal's prick being deep inside her warm pussy. But she was just as hot to think that she had a new source of big, hard male meat whenever she needed it to fill her hungry hole.
With a cry of lust, she tugged the animal closer to her and began fucking against his driving, insistent prick. Again and again, her blazing pussy sheathed the hot tool, her gyrations almost bucking the dog off her so intense was her need.
Her heaving cunt was running up and down his cock, and the animal responded by grinding his big dick deep into her pussy. His mouth was dripping saliva onto her tits, and his eyes gleamed with a strange, eerie light.
All inhibitions gone now, the dog-cock inside her cunt was giving Helga a luscious pleasure such as no other she had ever experienced during her long career of fucking. The animal sounds he made as he continued to ram his dick into her pussy sent shivers down her spine, while his cock sent shivers up her cunt.
At the same time, the dog didn't neglect her tits as he fucked into her. As if he were human, he lolled his long tongue from his snout and lapped hungrily at her sweaty, soft tits.
Moans of total joy gurgled up from Helga's throat, and she fucked the big beast harder.
Every nerve in her body, was on fire from the exotic sucking and fucking she was getting from this beast. The dog was pumping like crazy now, and his cock was smashing into her cunt with force enough to make her wince each time it hit her womb. Her logs were wrapped tight around his furry body, and her thighs were rubbing against his soft underbelly. She grabbed him by the ears and held on tight as she threw her cunt wildly at his steaming cock.
She madly rubbed her clit against the hard ridge at the top of his meat.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, baby, you're wonderful what a lover you are, my darling!" she cried.
The frantic pace they had started with their fucking was now reaching unbelievable proportions. Helga felt the twitching of the beast's cock deep inside her. She knew it meant his come was about to begin.
A long, low whine erupted from the animal's throat, and lasted as long as the come lasted. His spurting juice in her pussy was the strangest thing she had ever felt. It combined with his howl to make her own contractions start.
Then, together, human and animal alike were having the come of their lives. The dog had never fucked a human being before, and she had never fucked an animal before. The new, mind-blowing experience was a mass of sensation, all boiling down to a cock in a cunt.
Every nerve in Helga's body was alive and jumping to the music of her pussy. Her cunt was full of her juice and his cum.
Suddenly, the dog's cock was empty and he rolled off, panting and completely spent. Helga was still having spasms in her pussy, but they were only reflex actions now, her body totally exhausted from the explosions of four orgasms that the beast had given her within the space of a half-hour.
Looking at the huge animal stretched on the carpet beside her, Helga felt deep affection. Anything that could give her such exquisite sensations as this dog had, would from now on be treated like a king.
Purring softly, the contented sounds coming from her throat almost matching his, she crawled up beside the big animal. Lying against his strong shoulders, her hand snaked down and began to lovingly fondle the furry sheath that covered his hot, red doggie-cock.
Chapter Six
Brenda had gotten dressed to go out to the car for cigarettes. That was all right with Jean Beard. The second the door closed behind, her friend, she decided to take both the boys on for a quickie before Brenda returned.
She stretched out flat on her back and began fingering her cunt. "If you boys don't want to wait until Brenda gets back, I can take two!" she grinned.
Ken was the first one to take the bait. He fell on top of the beautiful woman and buried his face between her big tits. With his knees, he pushed her legs apart. His weight and strength felt good over Jean's body. Lifting his head from its refuge between her soft tits, he arched his back in order to shove his swollen dick into her gaping cunt.
His cock met with no resistance. In one smooth lunge, his meat was buried to the hilt in her sopping channel.
"Ohhhh, yeah, yeah!" Jean cooed. "Give it to me, baby ... I want all the cock you've got to give!" She wrapped her long legs, around the boy's middle and pulled him hard Into her. Over Ken's shoulder she could see Steve fisting his limp cock, trying to get it up again to join in a threesome. Jean gave the boy a wink. "Don't worry about it, Steve, honey ... you just watch us get it on for a few minutes and you'll get hard again!" Then she turned all her attention to the young man whose prick was sunk to its full 'length and breadth inside her seething cunt.
"Oh, yeah, Ken, lover ... that's it! Just keep shoving that great big dick in my hole. My cunt needs your cock. It needs to be fucked! Oh, baby, more, more!"
Ken was supporting himself above the bucking, gyrating woman on straight arms?
"Is it good?" he panted down at her. "Does my prick feel good in your pussy?"
"The best, baby ... the absolute best!"
She raised her head up from the pillow and looked down between 'their writhing bodies. The sight of his big hunk of meat skewering its way in and out between the wiry hairs of her cunt, appearing and then disappearing from her lustful view, made her even hotter. She reached her hand down and made a tight ring of her fingers around the driving prick, thrilling to the feel of both his cock and her gooey cuntal entrance as their flesh intermingled.
"Oh, Jesus, that feels wonderful ... fantastic!" the boy gasped, feeling both her fingers and her tight pussy-muscles gripping his cock at the same time.
The bed creaked, and Jean turned her head to see Steve climbing up beside them. His prick was rock-hard again.
"See, what did I tell you?" she grinned up at him.
"Yeah," he grinned back. "It's really wild watching another couple fuck ... really a turn-on."
"C'mon, baby, shove that juicy cock into Momma's mouth. Let me suck that gorgeous prick. I hope it can fit in, it's so damn big. Come here, you swollen doll, let me suck you dry!"
Steve needed no further encouragement. He moved to straddle Jean across her chest. Ken's head was above his asscheeks and he was careful not to interfere with his friend's pounding of the woman's cunt. His cock jutted out in front of him, bumping on Jean's chin.
"Mmmmm, beautiful, beautiful meat," she hummed, her eyes glued to the giant prick bobbing and dripping cum directly in front of her hungry lips.
Steve moved forward with his hips and watched his prick disappear into the woman's mouth. He closed his eyes and reveled in the ecstasy of the experienced blow-job.
Jean took the thrusts of his cock all the way into her throat and kept her lips tight around the shaft as it lunged in and out. She had literally turned her mouth into a cunt, and was trying to use the pressure of her lips to bring him close to climax. Inside her mouth, her tongue was busy licking and teasing his meat. She slowly worked her arms free and brought her hands out. One hand went on Ken's ass and caressed him as he continued to stroke into her cunt. The other hand snaked up to Steve's balls. With a feathery touch, she began to cuddle and fondle his delicate balls. Both boys trembled under the manipulations of her experienced hands. Ken increased the frantic pace of his fucking into her cunt, and Steve was going berserk in her mouth.
Suddenly, Jean felt both cocks swell-one in her pussy and one in her throat. She knew the boys would soon be coming, and she wanted both her lower holes filled with their young male spunk. Abruptly, she pulled her mouth, from Steve's prick.
"Move down, baby, down! I want my ass and my cunt both full of your wonderful dicks!"
Steve nodded, and then the two boys went into action as if they had rehearsed it. Ken helped roll Jean to her side, facing Steve. He wrapped her fingers around her lush thighs and draped her warm flesh over Steve's hip.
And then he watched in fascination as Steve wriggled against her. His purple-headed cock pressed warmly against her cuntal lips. Ken was enthralled to watch how Steve's dick slid in Jean's pussy, inch by gentle inch, replacing and filling the hole he had just vacated. Steve had a long cock, and it kept sliding between her two puffy lips and up into her belly, until it was finally buried inside her and their crotch hairs mingled tightly together.
Her soft cunt-lips sucked out around the boy's thick prick, stopped only by the swell of his balls.
"Wow," Ken sighed, and began stroking his cock again to get it ready for her ass. "Wild, man, wild!"
Everything was fuzzy and soft-feeling in Jean's head as she prepared to take both dicks. She could feel every inch of warm flesh, of her leg cocked over Steve's hip, of the way she thrust her hips forward to swallow more and more of his dick with her pussy. She groaned with delight as she rubbed her naked fits against the boy's chest. She had thought she was fucked-out before, but now she knew better.
"Ohhhh, Steve, honey," she purred, "you're something else!" She opened her lips and thrust them hotly against his mouth. Her tongue flickered between his lips and into his mouth, writhing and twisting in their mingled saliva.
Steve lashed back with his tongue, hotly driving it as deeply as he could into her throat.
Then Jean felt the movement behind her, the slide of Ken's body coming closer to hers on the bed. Then his arms wrapped around her chest and his hand folded over one fat fit.
Then she could feel the head of Ken's cock against her asshole, just above where Steve's long, hard prick was penetrating her cunt.
"You sure you want it?" Ken whispered in her ear.
"Yes, yes!" she hissed hotly. "Give it to me ... drive it up my ass as hard as you can, baby!"
Then the youthful body behind her began driving his dick up her asshole savagely. It hurt. She was a little dry back there, even if her cunt was wet enough to drown Steve's cock. But it was a good hurt.
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she grunted, each move of the prick in her asshole bringing more pleasure-pain. She wanted it. Her cunt felt so warm and full around Steve's cock, and she wanted, the same sensation for her asshole. Taking a deep breath, she relaxed her ass-muscles and was surprised to feel the cock slide into her asshole that much easier.
"Better?" Ken rasped from behind her.
"Yes, yes, much better, baby," Jean replied. "Now fuck me ... both of you, fuck the shit and the cum right out of me. Fuck my cunt! Fuck my ass! Oh, God, this is heaven ... I love it, I love it!"
She didn't have to encourage them. Both boys were panting hard. Their hips were banging back and forth and she was having their cocks drilled deep into her holes
She felt so good. The boy behind her was finally still for a moment and his prick was rammed balls-deep into her cunt. She loved the full, stuffed feeling she had, even though nobody was moving. She loved the sensation of two pairs of balls pressing between her legs.
"Oh, fuck!" she screamed.
In a moment, suiting her action to her words, Jean was flailing her hips back and forth in reckless abandon. She thrilled to the sawing motion of the cock in and out of her rectum in a kind of gentleman's agreement with the cock in her cunt. She was always being fucked ... front or back ... and enjoying the ceaseless flow of fuck sensations through her hot body. She wished, at that moment, that every woman could be fucked by two young cocks at one time. Her asshole was sore. But it had been sore before-and now it was alive with sexual feelings.
"Harder!" she screamed. "Harder! Fuck me harder!" She didn't care who she was screaming to. She just wanted to be fucked right ... fully and deeply.
Rapidly, her hips thrashed back and forth between the two boys. First her pussy, then her asshole, and then her pussy was impaled on their driving pricks.
In and out, in and out. Jean's world was a blur of motion and feeling as her tight pussy slid up and down over Steve's pulsating meat and her asshole clasped and unclasped Ken's throbbing cock. It was ecstasy. It was the end of everything and the very beginning. It's wicked and evil, she thought, and I must be wicked and evil!
The thought delighted her.
It was heavenly. It was pain and pleasure and womanhood rolled up into one tremendous explosion that threatened her very existence. She was groaning with pleasure and bliss. Harder and harder. She fucked the two boys with fury and pleasure and loved the hot throb of their cocks slapping the end of her fuck-tunnels.
It seemed to her that she could feel the two pricks inside her pussy and asshole rubbing against each other. The friction of the movement caused her crotch to become inflamed, to make her asshole and cunt begin to boil.
"FUCK ME!" she screeched. "OH, JESUS, FUCCCCKKKK MEEEEE!"
It was her favorite refrain. She wanted to be fucked ... hard and often and by everybody. She wanted hot cocks up her ass and cunt and in her mouth. She had to have them.
"I'm gonna come!" Steve gasped. The boy was panting. His hips were slowing in their ceaseless, hard pounding against her pelvis. His body against hers was slippery with sweat.
"Don't, please, don't," Jean begged breathlessly. She didn't know how long the three of them had been fucking, and she didn't care. She wanted it to go on forever and ever. When she tired too much, she just sort of stopped moving and let the pistoning effects of the boys' cocks slamming into her front and back carry her his to and fro. Time and again she rose to the heights of a climax, soaring deliciously, feeling the savage thrusts of the two pricks in her body.
More and more she rose to such heights. And she stayed, there longer and longer. Her body and the fucking was nothing more than the instrument to get her there! To paradise. And she didn't want to come completely down again, ever. That was what she wanted from life. To soar in sexual ecstasy. To burn herself out with her throbbing cunt.
"I'm comin', too!" Ken sobbed.
His lean, youthful hips slapped against her wide, soft ass. His cock slammed into her asshole, twisting and turning and swelling one last time. He was worn out, too. And he had to shoot his load into her having, twisting ass. He felt as if his dick would fall off if he didn't.
"Oh, God, oh, God," Steve panted. His arms tightened convulsively around Jean's body. His head dipped down and his lips and teeth fastened hard on one of her ripe, hard nipples, crushing and pulling and sucking at it as he slammed his cock up her juicy cunt.
Jean quivered to the transmitted excitement of his body. The boy was trying to cram everything up her cunt, even his balls and she tried to help. She wanted everything he had to give her. Her hips pushed forward and she willed her already stretched pussy-lips to open wider.
Ken, at the same time, felt her asshole pulling at his cock. And it was too, much. He heaved against her. His prick drilled into the hot, mucky depths of her ass, and then the boy was trembling with an uncontrolled fever. His cock jerked and throbbed in her asshole while it shot out blasts of his hot cum.
Jean groaned as she felt her ass getting the hot enema of the boy's juice. At the same moment, or an instant later, Steve jerked and shook against her. He, too, was filling her with liquid heat.
She swelled inside. She was being stuffed with hot pleasure. And she loved it more than anything.
Returning from the car with the cigarettes, Brenda spotted Rod's car at the end of the line of motels. She hadn't noticed it when they had originally arrived. Curious, she moved to the door of the motel room in front of the car. She could hear voices inside, but they were too muffled to be understood.
Quickly, she hurried all the way around the line of cabins until she could once again hear the same voices through a partially opened window.
She raised up and looked through the window.
She gasped.
And then she laughed.
"Damn," she whispered aloud. "That hot stud husband of mine has gone and gotten himself some young pussy." Then Rod's head moved, and she could see that the young girl was Gerta Franz. "Well, well, well ... one of his students, at that!"
She reached with her hands and opened the window wider.
In the room, Rod had just thrown the sheet from his body, revealing another raging hard-on standing erect from his groin.
"Jesus, Teach!" Gerta giggled. "You're a fucking sex machine!"
"Aren't we all?" Rod grinned. "C'mere!"
She came against him, throwing one leg over his body so the fur of her pussy scraped the head of his prick. The double thrust of her big fits kissed the soft hairs on his chest.
She groped for his cock. "This is heaven, you know that?"
"I know that. Guide me in!"
She did, sighing deeply as the full length of his meat slid effortlessly up her dame pussy.
"Let's make it last for hours. Let's ... the rest of her words became a mumble as she bit into his shoulder.
His prick seemed all new to her and deliciously long. As he fucked into her in long, graceful strokes, his lips moved over hers, pressing against her upper lip and then her lower one, and then both, sometimes firmly, sometimes lightly.
Then he was holding her tightly, pressing against her, his cock moving in her as he moved his hips. She felt his movements becoming more demanding, more pronounced. It was almost as though they were dancing, but they weren't. His hips moved from side to side. As he became more and more excited, he fucked up and down.
He moved faster and more deliberately. Gerta could feel his hard prick fucking her, this way and that, up and down, harder and deeper Rod was clutching her tightly and gasping, his body moving in convulsive jerks.
"Don't you come, you bastard, not without me!"
"Wouldn't think of it, baby," he chuckled. "But you'd better hurry ... you're like a little oven down there."
"Because I love it so much," she cooed.
"Is that right? How about a little more action from your ass, then?"
In answer she smiled broadly. Then she moved her long, naked legs up over his shoulders. "Fuck me," she commanded.
"You," he said, kissing her left nipple, "are good, and so tight." He kissed her other nipple. "And if I move very much more than this I'll come."
"Move anyway. Fuck me ... FUCK ME!"
He fucked her. He surged in and out of her hole. He widened her while she cried for more and yet more. He plunged his prick clear to the far depths of the hole between her hot, sweaty thighs. He felt her juice ooze from her lower lips and soak his balls. It was good, it was warm, and it made him fuck her all the harder.
"Oh ... oh, there, there, there," he chanted and came.
Cum boiled out into the body beneath him. When she felt his jism surge into her, she cried out in ecstasy. She clasped him even closer when he slipped down on her.
"Ohhhh, your cum feels so good shooting up into my pussy like that!"
Then Rod's body collapsed across hers, and young Gerta found herself staring at a naked woman standing at, the foot of the bed.
It took a full ten seconds for her to realize who it was, and she opened her mouth to scream. But the scream was shut off the woman shook her head no and smiled widely. At the same time, she splayed her legs and rammed two of her fingers in and out of her pussy.
Gerta immediately got the picture.
"Rod ... Rod, honey?"
"Yeah?"
"I think your wife wants a little, too."
"My wife?" Rod said, not moving.
"Yeah," Gerta said, and grinned. ."She's finger-fucking herself at the foot of the bed right now!"
Helga couldn't get the dog's cock back up, and her cunt was still burning with desire.
"Damn, damn, damn," she hissed, looking at the clock. "Why doesn't Hans get home!" She moaned as she paced back and forth trying to get her mind off the fierce ache in her tits. She crossed the room and stopped at the window. Again, she pried the lips of her hot cunt open and jammed her fingers inside. "Damn, damn, damn!"
"You don't have to do that to yourself, Mrs. Franz."
Helga whirled, her hand still pumping her fingers in and out of her cunt.
Gerta's best friend, Melanie Parr, was standing by the door, a knowing smile on her lips. Helga's face flushed bright red. She jerked her hand away from her pussy and drew her housecoat tightly around her body.
"Don't be embarrassed," the young girl said. "I've wanted to do it with Gerta for the longest time, but we never have. Do you want to dolt with me, Mrs. Franz? ... Helga?"
Melanie was peeling out of her clothes until she stood before Helga, naked and hot and willing.
For a moment Helga stood there, drinking in the beauty of the young girl. Her eyes moved from her neck down, around her firm, full, up-thrust breasts, red-tipped and delicate, down her flat, slightly muscled belly, then to be lost in the deep brown thicket at the mouth of her pussy.
This is awful, terrible! Helga thought. Melanie is a young girl, and my daughter's best friend!
But her pussy ached and her mouth watered as she saw Melanie pull her pussy-lips apart and finger her slit.
The girl wanted sex, that was obvious.
But she couldn't want it half as much as Helga.
The woman sighed deeply and gathered the girl in her arms. Gone were any inhibitions, any fear of reprisals. All she wanted at this moment was to hold and caress this exciting, beautiful girl. Her lips closed over the swollen, parted mouth before her, meeting an immediate response.
Melanie's sharp little tongue darted between Helga's lips, searching around the inside, withdrawing, only to dart inside again. Deep, guttural grunts came from deep inside her and she pushed herself closer to Helga. Her hips began a slow rotating against the big, soft body.
"Oh, God, they're magnificent!" the girl gasped as she reached up to caress the large naked tits before her. She lifted one gently. "So heavy ... but firm! Jeez, you're big all over!"
Her hands went down to Helga's pussy.
"Oh, yes ..." the woman whispered, spreading her legs wider.
With just one touch, however, the hands continued their trip downward, spreading a trail of fire all the way to Helga's ankles. The woman was waiting impatiently for every caress. She was open for anything Melanie wanted. Eager was a better word. Her breath was coming in short gasps, her entire body shuddering with the harsh breathing.
Melanie was in front now. Helga looked into her eyes and felt the same intense desires and hot thoughts which were burning her brain-and her pussy.
"Jeez, I love these," Melanie murmured as she brought her hands up one again to the woman's tits. The massaging caused Helga to tense more, but then the girl's hands were lower, over the softly rounded belly. She dropped to one knee and ran her hands gently over the front of Helga's legs. She was looking straight up into the gaping mouth of the woman's gleaming, wet cunt.
"Jesus ... beautiful."
"Ohhhh, Melanie, yes, yesssss!" Helga reached between her thighs and pulled the lips of her pussy apart. The pink slit, oozing white cream, fascinated Melanie. It made her own pussy seethe with even more desire.
With a passion-filled moan, the girl buried her head between the woman's quivering thighs. Helga's willing pussy opened wide at the touch of her soft, warm lips. Inhaling the luscious odor of Help's cunt-juice, Melanie rammed her tongue between her pulpy lower lips.
"Oh, darling, yes!" Helga crooned. "That's it, that's it! Oh, God, what a sweet lover! Suck my pussy, baby, suck it and eat it good!"
Helga's cunt tasted honey-sweet to Melanie eagerly, she dipped into the cunt. Using her tongue like a fleshy spoon, she scooped the juices into her hungry mouth.
"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" Helga shrieked.
They fell to the floor, with Melanie still ravishing the older woman's cunt. Helga's long legs shot straight up and sagged apart until they could spread no more. She balled her fists and placed them under her butt to lift her pussy even higher for the searching lips and tongue. Her flesh fairly danced in rippling waves as the cock-like tongue skittered up and down her gooey slit. Its hard tip traced a flaming path of fire from her clit to her asshole.
She applied all the pressure of her stomach muscles to create a huge contraction in her cunt-walls. Melanie felt the walls pulling away so there was suddenly nothing inside the woman's cunt but vacuum. It drove her wild to be able to slosh her tongue around from side to side inside the beautiful woman's pussy. The pubic hair slithered across her cheeks and chin, adding the most erotic sensations to an already maddening sexual experience.
Again she rammed her tongue hard up Helga's clutching cunt and felt her chin nuzzle the asshole below it. She rubbed the hardness of her teeth, buffered only by the thin flesh of her upper lip, against the woman's swollen clit. At the same time, she hollowed her cheeks and felt her throat bobbing as she sucked and swallowed all she could get from the spewing pussy.
Melanie crossed her legs and bunched her thighs so that her cunt was agitated almost to the point of orgasm. She felt gushes of her hot juice pour from her pussy and glue her thighs together.
Suddenly, Helga felt a strange, weird, beautiful fluttering in her cunt. She almost screamed with the pure ecstasy of the thrill.
With a savage grunt, she grabbed the girl's head and pulled it closer, harder. The sensations were mounting, growing, spreading. She brought her legs up, wrapping them around the lovely girl who was doing such wonderful things to her. Loud, animal-like sounds were erupting from her throat.
"Oh, God, God, it's so good with a woman!" she cried, her big tits heaving against her chin, spraying her face with perspiration as her body bucked and lunged. "I think I'm coming, baby ... yes, yes, I'm coming so good! Don't stop ... oh, baby, for God's sake, don't stop!"
The bittersweet juices gushed from her hole into Melanie's mouth. The girl tasted and devoured them as she placed her hands on Helga's asscheeks and spread them wide in preparation for the climax that she knew would follow.
"OH, HONEY, I'M COMING LIKE HELL! IT'S A BIG ONE, BABY! HELP ME!" Helga screamed, her body now writhing in tormented, sexual fury. "Take your finger and stick it in my cunt, and then stick another one up my ass!"
Raising her face so her tongue flattened over the clit and her chin filled the cunt-mouth, Melanie did as Helga begged.
"Yes, that's it! Oh, skit, that's good. That feels so good! Now stick your thumb in my cunt along with your finger!"
Help arched her back, moaning and screaming, every muscle corded tensely. Higher and higher she rose on a whirling cloud of passion. At last, she exploded in the throbbing ecstasy of total release. Her pussy released, pouring forth its juice.
The hot, sticky fluid seared Melanie's tongue and she swallowed eagerly, continuing to suck until the body beneath her quieted.
"Now me, Helga!" the young girl cried, moving her own dripping pussy up to the woman's face. "NOW SUCK MY CUNT!"
Chapter Seven
How Brenda had caught him, Rod Saylor didn't know. But he did know the gleam in his wife's eye. She' was as hot 'for Gerta Franz's pussy as he had been. And if the way young Gerta was stroking her tits and gazing at Brenda was any indication, the girl was ready and willing.
Rod rolled to the side of the bed to watch the action.
Naked, the two females stared at each other with hot eyes, with tits rising and falling in equal tempo, the flush of sexual shock tinting the lush rolls and the intriguing hollows. For a moment, they seemed to forget Rod's existence.
Gerta extended a hesitant hand, wanting desperately to feel Brenda's flesh, to fill her grasp with weighty fits and explore the quivering bulk of the exciting body.
Somehow, the mass of pubic hair, spreading from white inner thigh to white inner thigh and high on the under curve of Brenda's belly, seemed mysteriously beautiful, inviting. Gerta thought of slowly parting the strong thighs and exposing the cunt-lips .not now visible.
As, if understanding the girl's fascination, Brenda moved her feet apart, then raised her arms high. She trembled violently and little ripples of excitement ran the length of her body.
"Did you ever get it on with a woman, Gerta?" she cooed
"No," the girl sighed. "Melanie and I have talked about it a lot, but we never did it."
"Well, I do more than talk about it," Brenda smiled, falling to the bed beside the hot, young female body.
Furiously, they embraced, fitting together their tits and close-pressed bellies. When Brenda's lips sought hers, Gerta responded with frenzy. Her hands slid around and down to the solid cheeks of the woman's ass, molding and squeezing the big globes. Then her own ass was being petted, fingers pressing the cheeks together, then spreading them, exactly as Rod had done earlier.
Legs shifted and spread and they came together, cunt to cunt, ankles entwined to secure their closeness. If she hadn't seen it, she felt it now, the firm fat lips of Brenda's hot pussy, closing over her cunt in greedy smothering. A streak of lust shot up into Gerta's belly as her clit was rasped with hairy flesh. She moaned and began to hump at the heavier hips, her hands crawling over and around Brenda feverishly.
A thrill of sensation knotted and relaxed Gerta, and she found herself being pushed back, with Brenda half over her. A moment later, fingers moved to open her quaking cunt. She groaned with ecstasy as the fingers entered her deeply.
She opened her eyes and stared at Brenda's tense face. "Oh, my God, yes!" the girl gasped.
Brenda's head went down and her mouth closed stronger over the nipple of Gerta's left tit. She nibbled and sucked, pulling the tit meat high. Gerta closed her eyes and the nibbling and kissing moved down to the heaving softness of her belly, then even farther. Her legs Opened wide and then the demanding wet mouth replaced the probing fingers. Gerta shrieked with joy as the swollen button of her clit was nibbled and pulled as her lit-tips had been.
Then a long, squirming tongue shot into her cunt, like Rod's, but with more knowledge of where it felt best. Fingers parted her plump lips, and the grinding mouth, the flicking tongue went deeper and all around the flaming walls of her pussy.
Moaning, Gerta raised her head to see the wonderful caress. Brenda was now on her knees, her body half off the bed. Over her back, Rod was standing and moving behind the broad bend of his wife's back. For a split second, Gerta could see his cock, distended fully, waving and darting. Then as he came to her, Brenda yelped into Gerta's cunt and her body snapped up to the clutch of her husband's hands.
"Oh, yes, Rod, darling ... REAM MEEEE!" she cried out. "Fuck me while I SUCK YOUR CUM FROM HER PUSSY!"
The woman's eyes were glazed as Rod panted and thrust his dick into her splayed pussy. Her mouth hung slack and she gasped, her entire body shaking violently at each thrust that Rod gave her with his cock.
Gerta, her legs still widely parted, stretched forward to put a hand on Rod's head, now almost resting On Brenda's shoulder. Over the first shock of being so brutally entered, Brenda began to gasp and moan, her tongue hanging half out of her slack lips.
Gerta scrambled off the bed and went to her knees beside Brenda's straining thigh. Her hand shot under, feeling the taut curves until she had her fingers on the thick shaft of Rod's prick as it coursed into his wife's cunt. Thrills caused her to shiver, and the fiery sensation left flaming ecstasy in her cunt.
The feel of cock-flesh pistoning wetly into cunt-flesh, the sight of Rod pumping blindly in his wife's writhing body caused saliva to drip from Gerta's mouth. She pressed close, sending one hand under to' feel the pulse in Brenda's belly, the other clinging to the swelling meat of Rod's big cock.
She knew from the vibrations in Brenda's body that the woman was coming. Gerta fell to, her knees in front of Rod's meat, wet with the juice from his wife's pussy.
"My mouth, Teach!" she gasped. "Put your juice in my mouth!"
She ovalled her lips around his cock-head and Rod pressed forward.
"My God ... beautiful!" Brenda Moaned from behind the girl.
Rod put his hands on his student's head and pulled her forward, forcing his massive dick farther into her mouth. Gerta closed her lips around his solid shaft and began to suck slowly as she continued to run her fingernails over his bails.
Her tongue raced back and forth over the swollen knob and then she took him deeper into her mouth until she could feel his prick touch the back of her throat. She made little swallowing motions, catching the pulsing organ in a grip that made Rod shudder.
Then she assaulted his cock more avidly, pulling, sucking, nipping, driving him into a frenzy. His hips began to shake uncontrollably. He gripped her head tightly, ramming his monstrous tool in and out of her sucking mouth.
"That's it, Gerta, that's it!" Brenda cried. "He's coming! SUCK, GERTA! SUCK MY HUSBAND'S BEAUTIFUL COCK!"
Gerta maintained a solid grip on the hot prick as it pistoned in and out of her head. She felt his balls contract. Then he stiffened and she tasted his fiery jism as it shot deep into her throat. She sucked harder and he moaned, delirious with the sensation as he emptied his boiling load into her mouth.
Finally, he released his grip on her head and fell onto the bed beside his wife, sweat glistening on his forehead. His eyes were wild and he shuddered with the after-tremors of his climax.
"Now, Brenda, honey," he said when he could finally catch his breath, "would you mind telling me what the hell you're doing here?"
"The same as you," his wife grinned. "Fucking some of our students with Jean Beard! The party's next door ... come on!"
By the time Hans had dropped Peggy Ford off at her house, she had told him about the group. All the way home, his mind was trying to devise a way of convincing Helga that they should start seeing the Fords, the Saylor's and the Beards socially.
Peggy had told him that there were ways to bring Helga around, once the ice was broken.
He was dreaming of tucking Jean Beard and Brenda Saylor, as well as Peggy as he parked his car and walked up to the house.
As he passed the bedroom window, he saw a light and looked in.
There was his wife, naked, on her back with her legs high in the air. And above her, lowering her beautiful young face to Helga's pussy, was Melanie Farr.
The sight of the young girl's face nearly coupled with his wife's cunt shocked Hans. But it also made his dick hard.
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"OHHH, SUCK ... SUCK MY CUNT!" Helga wailed, driving her pussy-meat into the willing girl's face.
Helga's cunt-juice rolled in waves down Melanie's throat. Her head bobbed wildly as slurping sounds came from her greedy mouth. She sucked and swallowed the rapture from the woman's cunt as fast as Helga could expel it.
At last when the heaving body beneath her started to subside and her own come had vaulted through her body, Melanie raised her head from her syrupy pussy-mound. She looked up between the heaving globes of Helga's pink-tipped tits.
The woman's heavy-lidded, lust-inflamed eyes returned her stare. She looked down between her heaving tits at her lover and flicked her tongue out. She ran the hard, red tip around and around her sensual lips in open invitation.
Quickly, Melanie pulled herself up alongside the perspiring body. She took Helga's head on her shoulder and tenderly kissed the open mouth. "You were in bad shape, weren't you, Helga?"
"God, you said it," the woman sighed. She began to gently caress, the girl who had brought her so much pleasure. "And that reminds me ... I've wanted to do this ever since you walked in here!" She bent over to kiss the rose-tipped mounds of flesh which punched against her body.
It was all the young girl needed, an invitation to offer her pussy to Helga's tongue and mouth. Cunt-juice flowed from her lust swollen pussy-lips and traced streams down her soft inner thighs as she swung her body up and over the other female's. She scooted along Helga's belly and over her big tits, leaving a shiny trail of pussy-juice as she moved.
"Yes, yes ... come on, pretty baby," Helga cooed. "Bring your sweet pussy up to me! Give it to me, Melanie, honey. Give me your cunt to eat and suck!"
Melanie reached the open space just above the woman's face. Tiny droplets of her juice streamed in thin lines off the ends of her pussy and flowed down across Helga's flushed face. Slowly, ever so slowly, loving the anticipation, she lowered the whole mass of her cream covered crotch down over the woman's face.
"Ohhhh, yes, yessss. Oh God, eat me, eat me!" the girl wailed when she felt Helga's hot tongue attack the inner walls of her pussy.
The room was soon resounding with passionate moans and sighs a second time. But now the sounds were lighter, more feminine-but just as intense.
Eating Helga had brought Melanie's body to such a high pitch of passion that she started coming at once.
The asscheeks, the cunt-mound, and the belly itself were now dripping with a mixture of perspiration and the sticky juices that kept shooting from Melanie's cunt as if the hole were a never-ending fountain of lust.
"Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!" Melanie cried. "I'm there, Helga! You got it! You got me coming! FUCK ME! HURT ME!"
"Yes, yes!" Helga gurgled, her voice rising a full octave, becoming loud and piercing.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, what a suck! What a fantastic suck you're giving me!"
"That's it, that's it, baby! Get it off, get it off!" the woman shrieked around her mouthful of pussy-hair and cunt-juice. "Come, goddammit, come! Damn you, come!"
Melanie's cries of pure ecstasy rang off the walls of the room as her steaming cunt climaxed again and again. She was coming beautifully, completely. The juices pumped in steady streams from her hot cunt. Her body went wild as her fingers clawed and tore at the woman beneath her. Her teeth clamped down on the tip of her tongue until blood bubbled from her lips.
Then, suddenly, the young body went stiff as a board. Helga's ears were filled with the girl's piercing scream. But it wasn't a scream of orgasm. It sounded like pure terror.
"Honey, honey ... what's the matter?" Helga cried.
"HELGA, IT'S YOUR HUSBAND!"
Between Jean, Gerta and Brenda, the two boys had more than they could handle. Ken and Steve were both pooped. When at last they all staggered from the motel, Brenda suggested that they pick up Jean's husband Phil and fuck the rest of the night at her and Rod's place.
Everyone was willing, and off they went. But at the last second, Gerta changed her mind.
"Damn, I'd better take a rain-check," she said. "It's late. My folks will kill me!"
"Shit," Phil said from the front seat. "I was looking forward to a little of your sweet young pussy tonight."
Jean was driving. She laughed. "Hell, it's ten minutes before we get to Gerta's. What's wrong with the back seat?"
Her husband was over the seat and had his cock out in ten seconds. Giggling with glee and lust at the audacity of this wild group, young Gerta tugged her panties off and lay back in the car seat with her dress pulled up to her waist.
She had barely spread her thighs before Phil Beard was moving his head down between them, his tongue searching for the gooey slit of her, cunt.
"Yes! Oh, shit, yes ... there!"
"I'm gonna suck the cum right out of your sweet pussy, baby."
"Oh, God, yes! Suck on it, Phil! Eat my cunt! Suck my pussy!"
How wild and wonderful, Gerta thought. He's sucking my cunt and his wife is watching us in the rear view mirror! She couldn't wait to tell Melanie Farr.
Phil's head was now completely buried between the girl's thighs. His jaws pumped away, up and down, up and down, as he sucked hungrily on her cunt.
Suddenly, Gerta's body jerked in a convulsive spasm of pleasure. She scrambled farther forward, pulling his head harder between her thighs as she moved. "Keep sucking! Bring me off good! Bring me off all the way with your mouth first!" she cried.
He pulled her thighs wider apart and his tongue roughly searched for her clit. He knew he had found it when he heard her gasp.
"Oh, Jeez, what a lover you are, Phil! What a fantastic fucker you are!"
She uttered constant little groans, with her head thrown far back. Her hands clawed with fury at the seat around her. Then her back began to arch and her body began squirming wildly in passion.
"Now! Oh, shit, now! I need your cock! Quick!" she shouted, clawing at his shoulders with her nails. "Do me with your cock now! Give me your prick! Shove it up my cunt, in my mouth, up my asshole! Do anything you want, just fuck me ... fuck me with your cock! FUCKMEEEEE!"
Phil raised his cunt-juice-glistened face from the mat of her cunt and looked up between the dancing mounds of her fits. Her eyes were tightly closed. Her teeth were clamped on her lower lip. Her face was flushed with sexual excitement. Every nerve in her body was responding to his touch. Watching her excited' him.
"I want it ... all of it!" she begged.
Phil rose to his knees, separated her legs and knelt once again between her thighs. He didn't need to use his hand. His big cock found its own way to her wet slit. The thick head of his meat entered the pulsing pussy.
"Jesus, honey," he gasped, "you're soaked. How many times you been fucked tonight?"
"I lost count," Gerta sighed, "but it wasn't enough!"
He looked again into the young girl's face.
Her mouth was open. A long low sigh drifted up from her throat.
She reached for him, begging him. He placed his mouth over hers and sent his tongue deep into her throat. Then he thrust his hips forward and buried his cock all the way in to her hole. Her mouth fell open as the scream rushed out.
This was what she wanted, and he 'knew it. They remained motionless for a moment. His cock was throbbing within the fiery walls of her slit. Her hands moved up and down the length of his back, the nails digging into his flesh, wanting to hurt him, but afraid at the same time.
Slowly, inch by inch, he slid back until the lips of her cunt were nibbling at the crown of his prick, teasing it to reenter her pussy. With a long, low wail, he buried it up her slot and shot his load, just as they pulled to' a halt in front of her house.
Quickly, Gerta rearranged her clothes, kissed them goodnight, and jumped' from the car.
"We'll wait until we see a light go on, honey," Brenda called from the other car.
They watched the girl run up the drive and disappear into the house. They waited, but no light came on. And then they saw the front door open. Gerta was running back toward them, a bright red flush on her grinning face. "What's the matter, honey?" Phil asked.
"Nothing," Gerta replied, "not a damn thing! In fact, I think we can finish the party right here!"
Chapter Eight
The party was in full swing. Bits of clothing were scattered about the living room. The music was low and throbbing. Dancing couples embraced feverishly. There had been lots of joking and teasing when the women stripped down to their panties. And there'd been lots of necking and heavy petting ever since. But, so far, no couple had taken the final step.
It had been a full month since the impromptu party at the Bestnight Motel and Hans and Helga's house, and this was the first time the entire group and the new additions had gotten together.
This didn't bother the old hands, but they didn't want to scare the new members away, particularly since several of them were seniors in high school. Melanie and Gerta, along with Steve and Ken, had recruited quite a few of their classmates, and it had swollen the group considerably.
Brenda was dancing with young Steve Cox. The boy was wearing only his shorts, which did little to conceal the thrust of his big cock. He was cupping her asscheeks and squeezing himself against her, kissing her passionately. Between kisses he nibbled on her neck and shoulders and the upper slopes of her tits.
Brenda had liked it in the beginning, but now the tiny bite pains were becoming annoying. When this record was over, she would find herself a new partner.
Across the room, Helga Franz was dancing with Ken Ray. He had both hands inside her panties and was squeezing and rotating her massive white buttocks. His hot dick was pressing hard against her belly.
The record ended and the phonograph shut off. Everyone looked around, minds drugged with passion. They were all waiting for someone else to put a new stack of records on the machine.
Peggy Ford, who'd been dancing with Chris Johnson, groaned heavily and pushed herself back from him.
"I can't stand it any longer," she said thickly, reaching down to hook her thumbs under the elastic of her panties.
They all watched as her creamy belly and shadowed nest came into view. She tossed her panties away and reached for Chris shorts. "Come on, you big stud. Let's show 'em all how it's done!"
Chris grinned, picked her up in his strong arms, and knelt to ease her down to the floor. She lay back with a sigh, knees bent and legs spread wide. She hooked one of her arms around the back of his neck and drew his mouth down to her big tits. Her other hand reached and found his dick, tickling the length of it.
"They're going to do it!" Steve gasped excitedly in Brenda's ear. "They're really gonna do it!"
Peggy gave a shuddering sigh as Chris plunged into the seething center of her cunt. "Ohbhh, yes, yes," she crooned. "That's it, big boy. Give it to me. Give it all to me. Harder. More!"
Brenda felt Steve's strong arms tighten around her waist. His mouth covered hers and he was sucking hard on her tongue. His hands were all over her body, touching, probing, increasing her excitement. She slipped one hand inside the flap of his shorts and gripped his prick.
She really wanted to fuck some of the new cocks at the party, but Steve would be okay for starters.
They tumbled to the floor together. He tore her panties off, then ripped away his shorts.
"Is there anything special you want this time?" he panted down at her. "I really want it to be good for you!"
"I like to be kissed, baby!" she groaned. To show him what she meant, she put her hand to his face, then moved him high up between her thighs. "Kiss it, honey ... kiss my cunt!"
"My pleasure," the boy said, grinning.
His hands gripped the undersides of her legs, and raised and spread them. Her bent knees were pushed back so far that her buttocks were curved up into the air and her knees were resting against her tits. She was completely exposed and vulnerable.
Brenda moaned softly when she felt his firm lips sweeping up and down the backs of her legs, licking and kissing out onto the ripe contours of her ass cheeks. She strained wider and higher to accept him.
"Oh, shit," she groaned. "That's nice. So nice."
"Like it, huh?"
"Oh, yes, I love It. Don't stop. Don't ever stop!"
Then his face was pressed against her. She could feel his cheeks and chin and nose. She could feel his lips and his tongue brushing her soft cunt-hair. She could feel the gushing of her juice and the sliding of his face in her slit.
Her hands reached down between her upraised legs, grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him tighter to her pussy.
He licked and sucked at her tasting the sweetness of her juices.
"Ohhhhh, shit, that's wonderful ... so wonderful. Please, baby, please don't stop!" she cried as her body began to writhe more violently beneath him.
Brenda clasped her legs around his back and pushed him down, burying his face deeper between her legs.
Steve became intoxicated with the taste and smell of her cunt and began to suck harder and harder. His tongue darted in and out of her hole. He moved to lick all around her cunt and down the insides of her lush thighs.
Suddenly, his mouth came down on her clit and his tongue began to flick the hard little button back and forth rapidly, sucking and pulling until she was almost driven wild.
Her body became a violent mass of raw sensation as she thrashed wildly, crying out in ecstasy. She tried to hold back the feelings flooding her cunt, but her body was no longer in her control. Every movement of Steve's mouth and tongue pushed her higher and higher. She couldn't have stopped it if she had wanted to. Her body demanded release now and it took over, responding violently to what he was doing.
She wanted to cry out, but the sounds caught in her throat. She could only moan incoherently as she grabbed at his- head and pushed. He could feel her muscles tighten even more as her body suddenly went rigid. She could feel her orgasm begin deep inside her body, could feel her cunt begin to throb.
She felt as though her insides were going to spill out, that everything inside her was attached to the orgasm she could feel overtaking her.
"OHHHHH, MY GOD!" she shrieked as Steve again took her clitoris firmly between his lips and began rolling and sucking.
For a few seconds, Brenda remained suspended at the edge of a high cliff, held only by a thin, fragile thread. Then the thread broke with the next movement of his lips. Her come, exploded through her body, engulfing every feeling, every muscle in its fury. Her body shuddered uncontrollably as she felt the wave of relief overtake and consume her.
"Now! Oh, my God now ... FUUUUUCK MEEEEEE!"
Steve rose up quickly and spread her legs wider, plunging his young cock deep into her waiting flesh.
"Ohhh, yes, yessss! Oh, Steve, your young cock is so wonderful!" Brenda shrieked. "So hard, so big! I love it!"
She felt her muscles tighten around his driving shaft and begin to milk him, drawing every ounce of fluid from his body. The boiling cum shot out of his prick in violent spurts, pelting her insides, mixing with her own hot liquid.
Her body tensed when she felt him inside her like a hot poker tearing her body in two. Her cunt-muscles grabbed at his meat and pulled it deeper until she felt completely filled with hot male flesh. She came again with short, violent spasms, reaching a peak even higher than the one before. She was completely overpowered by the erotic sensations that lifted her and whirled her
Then Steve was rolling away from her and her pussy was being pierced by a new cock. She opened her eyes.
It was Hans Franz.
"You've got a nice cock, Hans" she moaned.
"You've got a beautiful pussy, Brenda," he replied.
"Who's Helga fucking?"
"Your husband," he grinned, moving in and out of her with rapid strokes, his cock hard and hot. He felt her cunt-muscles squeeze at his flesh, refusing to let go, as if trying to pull all of him into her body. He slowly pushed in then pulled out of the clutching tightness, feeling more in control now that the urgency was gone. His inward thrusts were firm and strong and the outward were slow and lingering.
Brenda opened her eyes again and looked at him. She held her outstretched arms up to him and he fell forward on her, burying his face in her neck, biting gently at the soft, fragrant skin.
She felt his body relax slightly, only his prick remaining hard and strong, filling her cunt completely. He continued kissing her softly on the neck, then moved across her cheek until their mouths met firmly. His tongue parted her lips and met with hers.
As he kissed her, Brenda murmured into his mouth, "Welcome to the group, darling!"
And the rest of the room was just as hot with fucking.
Chris Johnson was coming in Peggy Ford's cunt. She was groaning and writhing beneath him. She was holding his lean asscheeks in her hands, digging in with her nails, groaning foul curses at him as she strained for a climax.
Rod Saylor was sitting on a chair. Helga, naked and hot and eager, was straddling his legs. She shuddered when they made contact and twisted at the shoulders to brush her gigantic fits against his chest.
"Baby," she groaned, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and saliva dripping from one corner of her mouth. "Hurt me, baby. Hurt me!"
Rod heard her and he obeyed. His hands reached past her hips and felt under her ass. With cruel fingers, he pinched at the pillowy flesh of her cheeks as she rose and fell upon him.
"You're sure a wild fuck, Helga," he moaned.
"As good as my daughter?" she replied.
"Almost," Rod chuckled.
"HARDER!" Helga suddenly shouted. "GIVE ME MORE COCK!"
Rod jammed everything but his balls into the screaming woman's hole. He looked around her huge swaying tits, and saw Phil Beard fucking his wife. "Hey, Phil!"
"Yeah?"
"Come on over here and gimme a hand. Shit, you can fuck your old lady any time."
"Right, right."
Phil pulled out of Jean, and crawled toward Rod and Helga. Jean's hips kept working, fucking up and down as if his cock were still filling her sloshing hole.
Phil was right behind Helga now. "You take the other hole," Rod said. He took Helga's asscheeks, one in each hand, and flattened them apart. He fell to one side so that she lay across him.
Phil sighed and knelt down. So far as Rod could make out, he was engaged in a patient examination of Helga's asshole. He dabbed a hand down and she let out another of her screams.
Finally there was .a pleased grunt, and Phil nestled in behind her.
Then Rod felt an increase in the weight over him and he was in Helga so far that the lips of her cunt spread out like goo around his cock. At the same moment, she let out a high, squealing wail, running quickly into a great bawl of pain.
Phil was in her ass. Rod could feel the other man's ramming prick against his own through Helga's thin membrane.
They swung solidly onto their sides then. Her they forgot about. Two of their hands came together, levering her left leg up above their heads so that she did a painful split. This eased things for them. Then they went to work, plunging massively in and out, towards each other, tearing her almost apart. But the flesh was pleasingly solid. Nothing quite broke or tore. Everything stretched, and kept on stretching.
"Shit, man!" Phil howled. "You can pound it, but you can't wear it out!"
They fucked her unmercifully, and Helga's cries of pain soon shifted to pleasure. Her big body went stiff. The men could feel her orgasm. Her flanks and thighs began pounding around the two impaling hunks of meat.
They fucked their own comes into her with howling cries of release, each blowing a load into her asshole and her cunt-as Helga screamed through yet another orgasm.
One after another, the couples reached their peaks and their frantic straining subsided. They drew apart, picked themselves up off the floor, and looked around at the others with flushed and smiling faces.
All inhibitions were gone, and they were still drunk with lust. In the coarsest possible terms, they discussed what they'd just done with one another, offering praise or criticism as the case demanded. No one thought twice about it when Jean put her arm around Peggy's shoulder, tweaked her nipple, and caressed the lush curve of her ass.
"I want to suck some cum from your cunt," Jean purred.
Peggy promptly fell to the floor and splayed her legs.
Brenda walked around behind the bar to mix up a fresh batch of drinks. The others crowded around. She felt a man press himself against her back. She didn't bother turning around to see who it was. Identity mattered very little.
She felt his hands slip beneath her arms and reach around to the front of her body. One hand toyed with her tits, the other dropped to the apex of her thighs and played with her pussy-fur. She could feel the flaring surge of his cock pressing against the crease of her ass. She swayed her but back against his prick and was rewarded with the rising of his prick.
His hands left the front of her body and moved to her hips, then to the lush, full globes of her buttocks. He squeezed himself against her cheeks, then pried the creamy globes wide apart.
"Bend over, Brenda!" several voices shouted. "He wants you up the shit-chute!"
She bent over, too excited by then even to think. There was a moment of splitting pain, almost as though she were losing her virginity again.
The moment of pain passed quickly swept away by bolts of unbelievable pleasure. She grunted, cried out, and jammed herself back against the man, whoever he was.
Other new pairings were now occurring. Everybody found himself a new partner. Drinks were hastily slugged down.
"I want it like that!" Gerta Franz's voice was loud and shrill, over the gasps and groans and wet kissing. "I want it like Brenda's getting it! UP THE ASS!"
In no time, Hans, her own father, accommodated her and split her asshole with his log-like prick.
Brenda, bent forward at the waist and holding onto the bar, couldn't have cared less what Gerta wanted. She only knew that the stallion behind her was thrilling her in an entirely new way. Every time he whipped himself to her, bumping her buttocks' with his hot loins, she experienced another orgasm. Every detonation tore her apart inside, each one bigger and better than the one preceding. She wanted it to go on forever.
"Oh, God, whoever you are, you're WONDERFUL! FANTASTIC!" she cried. "Don't stop ... OH, GOD, DON'T STOP!"
And then the man fucking her in the ass leaned over and whispered in her ear. "I ran something through the computers at school yesterday afternoon."
It was Rod! Her own husband was stuffing her ass with his dick for a change, and it felt wonderful!
"What was it, darling?" Brenda grunted, grinding her asshole against his hard cock.
"If we go at the rate we're going, we'll have the entire adult population of the town in the group in less than three years." Brenda roared with laughter. "Darling, I'll start working on it in the morning!"
