He pulled her panties down to her ankles and pushed his head under her skirt. Wanda Wilson stood there in Mark Johnson's office, immobilized.
It was noon. Out the window she saw people pouring out of the building to go to lunch. Wanda felt helpless. She had a good job and she didn't want to risk losing it.
When he had hired her, Mark Johnson had intimated that he expected her to sleep with him. She hadn't given it much thought, figuring she could handle it if it ever came up.
Wanda was Johnson's executive secretary. Johnson had a wife and two kids and he knew Wanda had a steady boyfriend, but this hadn't cooled his ardor.
She blushed and moaned. His mouth felt wonderful on her crotch. She really didn't mind that he was making love to her. She was always ready for fucking. Ever since she had lost her virginity at the age of fifteen she couldn't get enough. She and Marty, her boyfriend for the past two years, fucked almost every day, and even so Wanda masturbated regularly. She sometimes wondered if there was something wrong with her.
"Mr. Johnson," she whispered, "please don't. You shouldn't."
There was little conviction in her voice, but she felt she had to say something.
Mark Johnson had his face pressed firmly against her open crotch. She hadn't worn stockings today, and with her panties down around her ankles her cunt and ass were completely bare. She gasped when she felt his tongue plunging in between her hairy wet cuntlips.
The pretty blonde knew her cunt was dripping. She always moistened fast, and having a man's mouth on her pussy always made her drip cuntjuice.
She groaned when she felt his thick wet tongue pushing inside her cunthole. She thought she would faint. Her knees trembled as she leaned on Johnson's big desk. Quivering, she clasped his head with her hands to maintain her balance.
She didn't know if the office door was locked or not. She wondered if Mrs. Johnson ever walked in unexpectedly. The idea that someone might walk in on them sent shivers of excitement up her spine.
It wasn't as if she hadn't been expecting him to make a pass. A day didn't go by that he didn't eye her tits and ass or make some suggestive remark. Wanda had to admit she found him attractive too. Every day since she had been working for him she had gone home with Wet panties.
At the moment Johnson was cupping her asscheeks, kneading her assflesh slowly with his strong fingers, digging in just hard enough to warm her ass and make it tingle.
He had a good touch. He knew just what.it took to turn a woman on. His mouth sucked and licked her cunt mound and his fingers caressed and fondled her assflesh. Wanda shivered. She knew now she was in his power. She wouldn't do a thing to fight him off.
She hadn't done much cheating in the two years she had been going with Marty Stevens. Marty was a terrific guy and a good lover. He wanted to marry her and was putting pressure on her to make a decision. As a matter of fact she was leaving for a two week vacation tomorrow to spend some time alone and make up her mind about whether or not to marry him.
She moved her legs further apart, mewling now at the wonderful sensations made by Johnson's tongue and lips and teeth in her cunt. Marty was a good cunt-lapper, but he had never sucked her pussy as furiously as Mark Johnson was doing now.
Johnson pushed his mouth up between her thighs, forcing her to lean back across the desk. Her fingers held his head tightly. She wasn't holding him to maintain balance now, but to urge him to continue.
His probing mouth was turning her cunt to jelly. She tangled her fingers in his hair and shoved her hot cunt firmly into his face.
"Yes!" she hissed wantonly. "Yes, eat me! Eat my cunt! Eat me out!"
Grunting, he grabbed her ass and pulled her cunt mound closer to his face. She quivered at the feel of his mouth. He licked up and down her thick blonde cuntlips, sliding his tongue up and down her slimy gash. She cried out when he zeroed in on her clit, pulling and sucking on her little passion button.
He moved his hands around to her pussy. He pried her cuntlips open with his fingers and stretched her cunthole. He opened her up all the way in order to push more of his tongue inside her cunt-channel.
He used his tongue like a small prick. He pistoned it in and out of her cunthole, reaming^ out the mouth of her cunt. He licked and sucked her cunt-flesh, drenching his face with her cuntjuice. His beard scraped against her tender flesh. She spread her legs further, leaning against the desk and shoving her crotch at his mouth.
She knew what they were doing was wrong, but she could no longer help herself. She hadn't had a man suck her pussy like this since her high school prom. That had been three years ago when she was only eighteen, and her date had been the captain of the football team. They had spent most of the evening in his car with his head in her crotch.
Johnson was rhythmically mashing his face against her dripping pussy. Every few moments his long thick tongue would dart into her cunt-channel.
Wanda panted for breath. She squirmed against his face, moaning and mewling and begging him to suck harder. He grunted and dug his tongue deeper into her cunthole.
She squealed, no longer caring if anyone could hear them. She'd never had a sucking like this. Her pussy was gushing cuntjuice. Johnson lapped it up and swallowed it down. Even so, a flood of cuntcream ran into the crack of her ass.
Her body was trembling uncontrollably now, and she leaned back until she was lying on top of the desk. Her thighs were open wide and Johnson pushed her skirt up around her waist.
She felt him unbutton her skirt and in a moment he pulled it off her feet and tossed it on the sofa. He picked his head up from her crotch and grinned.
"The door's locked. Don't worry. Nobody can come in."
Wanda felt foolish. She was lying on the desk, naked except for her bra. She didn't know if he expected her to take it off or if he was going to.
"Get that thing off, honey!" he chuckled. "I've had my face in your cunt too long for you to get bashful.now."
A moment later she was completely naked. He forced her back on the desk and grabbed her legs. He shoved them apart as wide as they would go. She lay there, writhing her body on the big desktop.
He clamped his mouth back down on her cunt. He pushed her knees back to her tits to open her up completely. His mouth made sucking noises as he jammed his tongue into her dripping, sucking cunthole.
His hands moved up to close over her bouncing tits. He squeezed and caressed her big, pear-shaped boobs, pinching her big pink nipples until she squealed for him to take it easy.
It seemed very quiet outside the office, but she decided everyone was probably out to lunch. At this point, she really didn't care. He was the boss and no one questioned what went on in his big corner office. Meanwhile her cunt was on fire and Mark Johnson was doing a wonderful job of taking her over the edge. At the rate he was going she knew she would come soon.
He continued massaging her sensitive titflesh. She loved having her big melons squeezed and fondled. His hands were big and they felt wonderful on her oversized globes.
He gluttonously sucked and licked her pulsating pussy. He massaged her clit with his nose and pistoned his thick tongue in and out of her steaming cunthole.
His tongue felt wonderful, but she really wanted his cock in there. She wanted his prick rasping against her clit and his cockshaft jammed up her snatch. She wondered if he had a big cock and if he was planning to fuck her today. She hoped so. Sucking was wonderful, but there was nothing like a cock reaming out her pussy.
She was so hot she would let him fuck her anywhere he wanted. If he wanted to fuck her in the ass she would let him. She had only had her ass fucked a few times and the last time the guy had hurt her. Ever since then she hadn't let anyone else ream her bung. Not even Marty. Right now if Mark Johnson wanted to shove his prick up her shitter she'd open her asscheeks for him.
She moaned now, his tongue doing wild and wonderful things in her cunt. His tongue .was almost as good as some pricks. He sucked and slurped and licked in a way that drove her crazy.
She was wild now, almost out of her mind with lust. She grabbed his head and forced his face up and down against her gash. She cried out when his tongue licked down to her asshole. She stopped moving, savoring the intimate caress and moaning when he left her grommet and moved his tongue back to her clit.
He flicked his tongue back and forth over the erect little bean, and when she couldn't take it any more he plunged his tongue-tip into her cunthole. Wanda thought it was incredible that he instinctively knew just where to suck and for how long.
She bucked her ass up from the desk, pumping her cunt at his mouth. Her senses were overwhelmed and she began babbling.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! Suck my cunt! Suck my clit! Get me off, you sonofabitch! Suck me out, you cuntsucker! Make me come!"
The words tumbled incoherently out of her mouth. She was unaware of everything except the fire in her crotch. He grabbed the cheeks of her ass and buried his face more firmly into her cunt.
She brought her thighs up and squeezed his head in their iron grip. His mouth plastered to her cunt, he tongue-fucked her cunthole as she climaxed.
She cried out and he clamped his hand over her mouth to muffle the sound. She humped her ass and arched her back, her long blonde hair flying as she moaned like a bitch in heat. When the last spasm shot through her pussy, she leaned back on the desk and relaxed. Only then did she think that someone outside the door might have heard her. Before she had time to give it any more thought Johnson clamped his mouth back over her cunt and she came again, convulsive contractions gripping her cunt-channel. He kept his hand on her mouth, but muffled cries escaped his fingers. Her tits jiggled and bounced as her body shook with the force of her spasms.
He began licking and sucking her all over again, her cunt spasming with one orgasm after the other. His face was drenched with her sticky, white cunt-cream, but he didn't seem to get tired. Wanda was beginning to think he got off from sucking.
When he finally pulled his mouth away from her crotch, he wiped his face with a clean handkerchief and grinned down at her.
"Put your clothes on, honey. Next time it's my turn. Now get dressed and get out of here. We don't want people talking."
Johnson gave Wanda the rest of the day off.
"Go home and pack, honey, and have a nice vacation. Remember, when you get back it's my turn."
She drove home in a daze. Had it really happened? Had her boss just sucked her off on his desk? It seemed unreal, but her contented pussy told her it was very real.
It was nice to be home early. She had the rest of the day to pack and get her thoughts together. She had some tough decisions to make.
She knew it was time to marry and settle down, but she had this gnawing feeling that there was something she was missing in life. Marty was a terrific guy and would be a wonderful husband and father, but she wanted excitement and adventure. Marty was great, but he was definitely not exciting. Well, the next two weeks would tell the tale. Maybe two weeks at the Golden Door Resort would give her enough excitement to last a lifetime.
She thought again about what had happened today in Mark Johnson's office and her pussy began to quiver. She remembered the lusty way he had sucked her out. She remembered the pressure of his lips and tongue and teeth on her cunt-flesh.
Had she really taken her clothes off? She had never done anything that wild in her life and she shivered at the memory.
She fixed herself a gin and tonic and went into the bedroom. She undressed and tossed her wrinkled clothes aside. She pinched her puckered nipples, squeezing the turgid flesh. Cupping her tits, she looked over at the full length mirror on the wall and studied her body.
I'm turning into an insatiable slut! she thought. She had just had her cunt sucked out by an expert cuntlapper and here she was ready for more.
She ran her fingers over her big firm tits, mashing and kneading the soft white globes. She moved her hands down to her blonde cunt bush and tangled her fingernails in her cunt hair. She ran the flat of her hand back and forth across her curly cunt mound. She had a thick growth of blonde cunt hair. Sometimes she thought it was too thick and she trimmed it. Marty thought it was beautiful, the thicker the better. Boys had always liked her blonde cunt and her big pear-shaped titties. She smiled at her image in the mirror. It was nice to be pretty and well built.
She walked over to the mirror and examined her body more closely. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail. She jiggled her big tits and enjoyed watching them bounce. She turned around so she could see the curve of her plump ass. She had always thought her ass was a little too big, but men liked it so she didn't care that it was much larger than a fashion model's. They were too skinny anyway.
Moving her legs apart, she pried her cuntlips open and stared at the slimy pink interior of her gash. Her oozing slit was coated with cunt-juice. She quivered at the sight of her clit. It was hard again and ready for action.
Horny little snatch! she thought, remembering how she'd been turned on by Mark Johnson's mouth on her cunt. If she and Marty got married he wanted her to quit her job. She wondered if she could have one more session with Mr. Johnson before the wedding. If there was a wedding.
Her heart was pounding wildly as she thought about her session with her boss and what he had said about next time being his turn. Well, she just couldn't give that up!
She grabbed a pillow and threw herself down on the bed. She pushed the pillow under her crotch and mashed her pussy against it. She groaned softly as she pressed her tits into the mattress.
She moaned, hot sensations of pleasure rising up from her pussy as she pressed her cunt down on the pillow. She forced her cuntlips open as she squirmed and gyrated from side to side.
The tension was built up in her cunt now, her thighs soaked with cuntcream. She had to have one more orgasm before she could calm down and pack for her vacation.
Rolling over on her back, she opened her legs wide and moved her hands into her slippery gulch. With a groan, she pushed a finger inside her cunthole and churned it around. .
She closed her eyes tight and imagined it was Mark Johnson's tongue reaming out her pussy. She shoved a second finger in, teasing the shaft of her clit and running her fingers over the long slippery inner lips of her gash.
She writhed with pleasure, her clit stiff and erect. She caressed the little bean with her fingers, the fingers of her other hand still sliding in and out of her cunthole.
She began a rapid massaging of her steaming crotch using the flat of one hand. She pulled her legs up and rocked back and forth. She shoved a third finger inside her cunt-channel and used the heel of her hand to massage her clit.
Her nipples were stiff and tingling. Her legs thrashed wildly in the air. She massaged her crotch in a frenzy, bringing herself closer and closer to blasting off, but the orgasm eluded her. She needed more than her fingers. She needed something shoved up her snatch.
Again, she wondered if Mr. Johnson had a big cock. She liked them big. She liked the feel of a big thick prick sliding into her hungry gulch.
I better get married soon, or I'll turn into a slut! she thought.
She twisted around and reached into a drawer. She had a dildo for times like now, when she couldn't bring herself off. It was a big pink rubber cock and it usually did the trick.
She fondled the artificial cock, her eyes closed, pretending it was a real prick. She pulled her knees up to her tits and rubbed the tip of the dildo up and down her wet cuntlips.
When it was wet and slippery, she slowly and carefully pushed it against the mouth of her cunthole. She cried out, her body arching up off the bed to meet the thrust of the rubber prick.
She held her cuntlips open and pushed the dildo all the way up her hungry fuck-channel. She squirmed her hips and moaned, fingering her clit with her free hand.
By now her crotch was drenched with cunt-juice. She pistoned the cock in and out of her cunthole while her fingers stroked her quivering clit.
She closed her eyes tight and thought about Mark Johnson. She remembered his tongue and lips working over her hungry cunt. She remembered the lewd sounds he made when he slurped up and swallowed her cuntjuice.
Her body suddenly convulsed in a violent orgasm. Her hand plunged the dildo in and out of her cunthole as her fingers massaged her clit. She shuddered as spasm after spasm wracked her body.
Her cunt muscles clutched the rubber cock. Cuntjuice gushed out of her pussy to drench the bed as she fell over exhausted.
Chapter Two
Wanda started out early the next morning. It was a long drive, and she pulled up at Golden Door at six o'clock in the evening. After checking in she went to her room to freshen up.
By seven she was in the dining room having a solitary dinner. She looked around the room. Most of the people there were in pairs, either a man with a woman or two women, or two men. She shivered, feeling a little lonely, but decided she wasn't going to let it get in the way of her having a good time. Who knows, she thought. When I get back home I might get married so this could be my last fling. Well, if it was going to be her last fling, it was going to be a damn good one!
She decided to go to the bar and see if there was any action in there. She knew she looked good. She had worn a simple but sexy black dress, black high heeled sandals and nothing else. Her long blonde hair was pinned up in a ponytail with a black velvet ribbon holding it back.
She wiggled over to the bar and perched on a bar stool. There weren't many people there, and Wanda was beginning to think there was something funny going on, when the bartender came over.
"What'll it be, Miss?" he said, his eyes glued to her tits, peeking up out of her low-cut dress.
Wanda ordered a gin and tonic and reached over for an ashtray, her big globes almost falling out of her dress.
If he wants to see, she thought, I'll give him a good look.
He brought her drink and went back to the end of the bar, chewing on a toothpick and staring at her big jugs.
Wanda sipped her drink and puffed a cigarette, her skirt hiked up around her thighs and her foot swinging back and forth. She thought the bartender was cute and hoped he would come back and talk to her. She caught his eye and smiled, licking her lips suggestively. He walked over and stood in front of her, leaning over the bar.
"You must have just arrived, Miss," he said. "I don't remember seeing you before, and I'd never forget those tits."
"Are you always this fresh?" she purred, straightening her shoulders and pushing her tits in his face.
"Always," he grinned. "You're not exactly hiding them either."
They flirted and joked and when he told her he got off in half an hour she gave him her room number and told him she'd meet him there, I'm becoming a real slut, she thought, giggling to herself. She got up and left the bar, her high heels clicking on the wooden floor.
Once inside the room she took off her dress and put on a sheer black negligee. She fixed her lipstick and put on high heeled mules. She suddenly realized she didn't even know his name.
Just then there was a knock on the door and he breezed in. Smiling, he told her his name was Bob Lewis and he'd been working here for two years.
"That's a nice outfit you've got on," he snickered, his eyes glued to her tits and ass.
She blushed, trying to cover up her nakedness. "It isn't like me to be this bold," she whispered, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.
He pulled her hands away from her tits and she melted in his arms. Their lips fused in a deep kiss, his hands moving down to clutch her asscheeks. He untied her negligee and drew it off her body, tossing it aside.
He brought his hands around to the front and curled his fingers under her heaving tits, raising them up and licking her stiff pink nipples until she moaned.
She reached down to the front of his pants and unzipped his fly, bringing out his long, thick fuckpole. He grunted when she playfully squeezed his swollen cockhead.
He wasn't completely hard yet. She liked that. She liked to make a man hard. She sat down on the edge of the bed now and pulled him forward to stand between her knees. She began licking his prick, closing her mouth over his swollen knob. She moved her lips down his thickening cockshaft until she had the tip of his prick jabbing at the back of her throat. She held him like that, totally engulfing his cockmeat and then she pulled her lips off his rod with a wet slurping noise. Giggling, she fell back on the bed with her knees up and her thighs spread wide.
He stared down at her wide open crotch with glittering eyes. Moaning softly, she opened her cuntlips and showed him the quivering bean of her clit.
"Gorgeous cunt!" he hissed. "I always did like them hairy."
Moving onto the bed, he lay down flat with his head over her crotch, supporting himself on his elbows. He pulled her hairy outer cuntlips open and gazed at the pulpy wet folds of flesh. He dabbed at the thick gobs of cunt-juice clinging to her blonde bush. Her clit was hard and stood up like a tiny cock.
Bob extended his tongue and licked up the cunt juice flowing out of her oozing slit. Then he moved up and closed his lips over her clit, burying his face in the folds of her cunt mound.
She cried out, her body heaving up off the bed. He held her down with one hand and she finally grabbed his head and pressed her crotch more firmly against his face.
He knew just what she wanted. He stiffened his tongue and pushed it inside the winking hole of her cunt. He plunged it in and out a few times and she came after the first few strokes, wailing and moaning, mashing her crotch at his mouth and spasming convulsive.
When he finally pulled his mouth off her cunt he moved his face up to hers and they kissed, their tongues darting back and forth, saliva running down their chins. She moved a hand down between their bodies and grabbed his balls, and then helped him undress.
"Lie down," she purred. "Let's fuck. I'll do the work. You relax."
She closed her fist around the shaft of his thick prick and pushed him over on his back. She straddled him, easing herself forward until her cuntlips grazed his bloated cockhead. She positioned his plum at the rim of her cunthole and slowly impaled herself on his throbbing fuckpole. When her pussy completely engulfed his prick, she leaned forward and stuffed a big throbbing boob in his mouth.
He grunted as her cunt muscles gripped his cockshaft. She began moving her ass up and down on his turgid rod. She reached down and found his jism-filled balls and caressed the little nuts as he sucked her tit.
He began bucking his hips, his hands gripping her waist and his cock pistoning in and out of her clutching cunt. She felt his cock twitch and his body stiffen. As the first blasts of jism splashed into her sucking pussy, she fell against him and urged him on.
He continued bucking up and down, fucking her cunt with pile-driving thrusts, until his prick softened and slithered out of her cunt. She rolled off his body and he clamped his mouth over one big tit, his hand mashing into her crotch.
She lay there with her legs wide open, mewling softly as he sucked her tit and rubbed her cunt. After a few minutes he pulled his mouth off her jug and straddled her, his soft wet prick hanging over her mouth.
"Get it hard!" he hissed. "Suck it!" Thrilled at the chance to suck his prick, she opened her mouth and suctioned in his juice-coated cock. She sucked and licked and lapped until his prick began to get stiff and hard. She continued sucking, enjoying the taste and smell and feel of his twitching fuckpole in her mouth. She purred as his cock grew harder and thicker in her mouth. When he was finally as long and thick and hard as before, he draped her legs over his shoulders and pushed her knees back to her heaving tits. Then with one smooth stroke, he drilled his rock-hard prick into her cunt.
They made a date for the next day to drive out to one of the nearby lakes. It was Bob's day off and he wanted to get away from Golden Door.
Bob drove with one hand on the wheel and one hand around Wanda's shoulders.
"Put your hand on my lap," he said. "Play with my cock."
She giggled, her hand sliding over to his crotch and running up and down the outline of his throbbing cock. She felt happy and carefree. So far her vacation was a complete success.
She pinched his cockhead through his pants. The throbbing of his fuckmeat in her hand was wonderful. She felt her pussy moistening and wetting the seat of the car. Her cuntjuice was soaking right through the crotch of her panties and her skirt.
"If a truck goes by, take your hand away. Those guys can see in here from their cabs."
She had no intention of stopping now. "You drive and I'll worry about the trucks," she smiled.
He grunted when she unzipped his fly and brought out his cock. She leaned down and licked his bloated cockhead, running her wet lips up and down his stiff cockshaft. She brought out his balls and lapped her wet tongue over the hairy nuts. Gurgling with lust, she gripped his cockshaft with her lips and sucked his fuckpole into her throat.
"Oh, shit, I'll crack up the fucking car!" he chuckled.
She purred and briefly slipped her mouth off his cock. She began licking and tonguing his big bloated balls. She sucked one egg into her mouth and rolled it around gently on her tongue. She did the same thing with the other one, and then pressed her nose and mouth firmly into his crotch hair. She went back to his cockhead, licking up the thick gob of juice oozing out of his pisshole. When he grunted again, Wanda took her hand away from his fly and sat up.
"You stopped just in time," he croaked. "1 was about to blast off in your mouth."
He moved his free hand under her skirt and fondled her cunt mound. He snickered when he discovered how wet she was.
"There seems to be a pussy here that needs attention," he said.
He moved his hand out of her crotch and made an abrupt turn, pulling off the highway and into a side road. After driving for about half a mile they arrived at a secluded blue lake.
Giggling like two kids, they grabbed a blanket out of the trunk and spread it out on the grass. They both heard the familiar sounds at the same time. It was the unmistakable sound of a woman being fucked on the other side of a thick hedge.
"Sounds like someone beat us to it," Bob grinned.
Wanda motioned for him to be quiet. She had an idea. Taking his hand, she pulled him over to a hole in the hedge where they quietly crouched down and peeked over at the other side.
About twenty feet from where they crouched, a naked couple lay on a blanket, tangled in each other's arms. They were kids, probably no more than teenagers, and they were fucking up a storm. Right now the boy was straddling the girl and he had his cock down her throat, his balls resting on her chin. The girl clutched the boy's asscheeks, her fingers pinching and caressing his firm young flesh.
Wanda watched with fascination as the boy pulled his prick out of the girl's sucking lips. They appeared to be familiar with each other because without a word the girl kneeled down on her hands and knees and stuck her ass up in the air. The boy kneeled behind her and gripped her firm round hips, his cockhead nuzzled into the crack of her ass.
Wanda gasped and bit her lip to keep from making noise as she watched the boy slowly push a finger into the girl's tight puckered asshole. The girl moaned, shoving her ass back against the invading finger. The teenager instinctively moved her thighs further apart and the boy leaned over her to fondle her hanging tits. She had huge round globes and fat dark nipples and she giggled when he grabbed her big jugs. Then Wanda saw the girl tossing her head from side to side, crooning something at the boy that Wanda couldn't hear. The boy pulled back onto his knees and took his finger out of the brunette's asshole. He said something back and grinned, gazing at the girl's loosened shitter.
He pressed his cock against her little brownie and pushed forward, his big prick driving into the ring of the girl's shit-tube. Then he grunted and lurched forward again to drive the full length of his cock into the grip of the girl's stretched shit-chute.
The boy began fucking her now with a steady rhythm, his cock ramming in and out of the teenager's shitter like a battering ram. The girl cried out, half sobbing and half moaning. The boy fucked in and out of her asshole and then Wanda saw his body stiffen. He cried out, flexing his ass muscles, and then lurching forward to shoot his load into the girl's clutching shit-tube. The girl wailed and squirmed her hips back at the boy. Wanda could see a shiver run through her body as she spasmed against the boy's thrusting prick. The brunette teenager squeezed her ass muscles on the boy's prick, milking the last drops of his jism and then the couple collapsed on the blanket.
Bob took Wanda's hand and they quietly stole away. When they were back at their own blanket they didn't say a word to each other. They didn't have to.
Wanda unbuttoned her blouse. She hadn't worn a bra today so she easily pulled out one of her big pear-shaped tits and offered the hard pink nipple to Bob. He leaned down and sucked it into his mouth with hungry lips. After a few minutes of tit-sucking she pulled her boob out of his mouth and they began undressing.
Bob pressed up against her and cupped one of her jiggling jugs, using his other hand to probe her pussy. Wanda fisted his cock with one hand and caressed his balls with the other, slowly pumping up and down on his cockshaft as she fondled his little nuts.
They sat like that for a few minutes, playing with each other's bodies, and then without a word Wanda stretched out on the blanket. She opened her legs wide, her dripping cunt glistening and her cunt bush dark with her juices.
Bob kneeled down and positioned himself between her legs. He rubbed his swollen cockhead up and down her meaty gash, found her cunthole, and plunged the full length of his prick into the hot grip of her slippery fuck-channel.
Moaning, she arched her back to meet his thrusts, her cunt clasping his rigid throbbing fuckmeat. He grunted, pulling back slowly on the outstroke, and then jamming it in again. He looked down to watch his fuckpole stretch her cunt mouth. He pistoned in and out of her body with forceful strokes and she bucked her ass up to meet him.
She wailed and sobbed, digging her nails into his shoulders and crying out at each thrust of his cockshaft. His crotch hair mashed against her clit in a way that drove her wild. Suddenly he pulled out of her cunt and forced her over on her hands and knees. She shivered, remembering the two teenagers. She looked over her shoulder and saw his big dick poised behind her asshole. Her heart pounded with fear and excitement. He was going to stick it in her ass. Her body trembled with anticipation. She realized she wanted it.
He plunged a finger inside the ring of her shitter and gently stretched the tiny grommet. He assured her he wouldn't hurt her, and in a moment a second finger joined the first, the two fingers now reaming out her shit-tube.
She held her breath and then she felt the hard spongy head of his prick begin pushing at the ring of her asshole. It popped inside and Wanda cried out with pain. She gasped and moaned and then as suddenly as it started the pain went away. In its place came the most exquisite pleasure Wanda had ever experienced in her life.
She breathed deeply and closed her eyes, her ass high in the air. She clutched her big jugs while he gripped her firm hips as he slowly pushed the entire length of his big prick into her shit-chute.
Mewling now, Wanda tossed her head from side to side, purring and crooning with delight. Bob gently but firmly stroked his fuckpole in and out of her shitter. Groaning, she moved her body back to meet his thrusts.
She cried out, begging him to fuck her as he rammed into her asshole. His prick slid easily-in and out of the grip of her bung. She moved her hand down to her cunt and began rubbing her clit with frenzied strokes.
Suddenly his body tensed and he threw his head back, grunting and bellowing. The next moment he began shooting great gobs of jism into her shit-chute.
She came at once, shuddering and moaning and falling down on the blanket. The ecstasy had been unbelievable. She clamped her ass down on his cock to squeeze the last drop of cock-cream out of his nuts and they collapsed in a heap.
Only then did they hear the sound of giggling coming from a few yards away. The exhausted couple looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Chapter Three
Wanda's eyes were fixed on the bulge in the boy's crotch, as she lazily rubbed suntan lotion over her legs. He couldn't have been more than fifteen or sixteen and he worked at Golden Door as a pool boy. Each day he handed her a towel and arranged her glider. She decided he must have the biggest prick she had ever seen.
She lay back and lowered her halter top. She tried to read a book, but she couldn't keep her eyes off the boy's hard-on. It seemed that he had a constant hard-on sticking up out of his bathing trunks.
Apparently he found her attractive too, because every time Wanda looked up at his face she found his eyes on her. He blushed and looked away, but next thing she knew his eyes were back staring at her tits or ass or legs.
The next time their eyes met she motioned for him to come over. He was shy, but within five minutes she had him chatting and joking as if they were old friends.
His name was Joey Harrison and he said he was a teenager. He had dark curly hair and a cute face dotted with freckles. He had an innocence she found appealing. Even though she was only twenty-one, and not that much older than he, she was clearly a woman and he was still a boy.
Her eyes kept returning to the big bulge in his shorts. She remembered that he had a cute ass too. It was a trim hard little ass, and she imagined her fingers on it, squeezing and pinching his asscheeks as he pumped into her.
Dear God, what am I doing? she thought.
He's only a kid!
When it was lunch time Wanda decided to go to her room to change, and on a sudden impulse asked Joey if he wanted to join her for a coke in her room.
When they arrived she took two cokes out of the little refrigerator and handed one to him. In the process his elbow accidentally brushed against her tits and he blushed a deep red. He stammered an apology and looked down at the floor.
She looked at him and smiled. She felt in control of the situation and it was a good feeling. She breathed deeply, feeling her tits swell.
"Don't worry, honey," she said. "You didn't hurt me. In fact, it felt good."
The feel of his arm brushing over her tit flesh resulted in a flood of cuntjuice pouring out of her pussy. Jesus, the kid really turns me on, she thought.
She looked down at his crotch and saw that the bulge of his big prick was bigger than ever.
"I think you like me," she smiled.
"You're the prettiest woman here this week," he mumbled. "The prettiest one who's been here all summer."
A shiver went -through Wanda's body. "Let's sit down and finish our drinks," she said. "I'm very flattered that you think I'm pretty. Have you ever been to bed with an older woman?"
His eyes widened. "Yeah, I screwed one of my teachers once."
"Did you like it?"
"Yeah, it was better than screwing a girl my age. They don't know anything. Older women are sexier."
"I've noticed that you have a hard-on most of the time," she giggled. "Is that a tribute to me?"
Blushing, he grabbed a pillow and tried to hide his crotch. She pulled it away and ran her hand over the hard bulge. Then she unzipped his fly and brought out his cock.
She had been right, it was big. The biggest she had ever seen. Now we'll see if he knows what to do with it, she thought.
"Oh, Christ!" he grunted, sitting back and closing his eyes.
She feasted her eyes on his hard column of fuckmeat. His reddish-purple cockhead was bloated and polished and the little slit oozed cockjuice.
She ran a fingertip lightly up and down the velvety skin of his cockshaft. It was thick and heavily veined and the veins pulsed against her finger.
She moved her finger to his mushroom-shaped knob and spread the juice leaking out of his pisshole over the plum. She pulled her hand away and looked at him. His eyes were still closed and his cheeks were flushed. He was grunting and breathing deeply. She took his hand and placed it on one of her big boobs.
His eyes opened instantly and he ran his fingers over the heaving jug, pinching and mashing her titflesh.
"Do you want to see them?" she purred.
"Shit yeah!"
She slowly untied her halter top. He watched her as if hypnotized, his eyes locked on her bouncing jugs. When she had both strings untied she peeled off the halter and tossed it aside. She cupped her hands under her quivering globes, raised them up like two ripe melons, and pointed the pink nipples at his face.
"Take your trunks off!" she hissed.
His big stiff prick sticking out of his open fly, he rose to his feet and hesitated. She grabbed the waist band of his trunks and pulled them down to his ankles and he stepped out of them.
She curled her fingers around his tight pink balls and jiggled them on her palm.
"Ummmmm, they look delicious," she crooned. She yielded to a sudden urge and moved his balls up to her face. She sniffed the hairy sac, pressing her face into the sweet bloated eggs. The boy groaned and bucked his ass, shoving his crotch more firmly into her face.
She trembled with lust. She realized she was horny as hell and she decided not to waste any more time.
"I'm going to suck your prick," she said.
"Would you like that?" "Fuck, yeah!"
"Do your girlfriends ever suck your cock?" "Yeah, but they don't like to do it." She smiled. "We older women love it. Do your girlfriends let you come in their mouths?"
"No, they don't like it. When it happens by accident they spit it out. They don't like the taste."
"Well I like the taste a lot. I want you to come in my mouth. Okay?"
She took hold of his prick and began licking his cockhead as if it were an ice cream cone.
She licked at the little slit with her tonguetip and began slowly jerking him off.
He groaned as with her free hand she held his balls, squeezing them gently and probing each nut with her fingers. She pressed her lips against his flat stomach and trailed her tongue down to the curly hair at the base of his cock. His skin had a chlorine taste from the pool. She let the saliva in her mouth flow out across the base of his cock and down to his balls. She pulled the wet sac away from his body and looked up at him.
"When was the last time you emptied them?" she smiled. "They feel very full."
"Last night."
"With a girl?"
He blushed. "No, I jerked off." .
"Was there a lot of come?"
"Yeah!"
"Good. I'll get a good mouthful."
She raised his cock and licked the underside of his thick cockshaft. She got it good and wet and used her tongue to spread her saliva all over his throbbing shaft.
She ran her tongue back up to the slit in his cockhead, briefly tasting his cockjuice, and then she opened her mouth wide and closed it over his oozing cockhead.
He sucked in his breath, his cockhead twitching and jerking in her mouth. She knew he wouldn't last long. She pulled her mouth off his knob and looked up at him.
"Don't worry about it, let it out. Shoot it into my mouth. We can fuck afterward. I'll get you hard again in no time. Give it to me, Joey, give it to me!"
She clamped her mouth back over his swollen knob and started sucking in a frenzy, pumping his fat cockshaft. She felt his balls tighten and then he groaned through clenched teeth. His hips bucked violently into her face and he started shooting his load.
He cried out like a lusty young animal in heat and shot blast after blast of thick hot jism into her throat. There was so much of it she couldn't take it all. What she couldn't swallow fast enough splashed out of the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin. She gulped and swallowed until the last spurt of cock-cream shot out of his cockhead. Then she squeezed his balls and milked his prick to get the very last drop. When she gently pushed him away, he groaned softly and fell back on the sofa.
She let him rest. She left him lying on the sofa completely naked, and she went into the bathroom to freshen her makeup. She took off her bikini bottom and returned to the sofa nude.
Joey was sitting up now. When he saw her thick bush of cunt hair he smiled, his eyes glittering.
She made him stand up so she could see his body. She examined his firm little ass and his cock and balls, soft now but still big. She made him sit down again and she stood between his legs, running her fingers into his hair and then down to his mouth. He stared up at her tits, at her long, pink, juicy nipples jiggling near his face. Holding a big globe and leaning forward, she dropped a puckered nipple into his mouth. She let him suck until the nipple tingled and then she gave him the other one. By the time she pulled the second nipple out of his mouth he was hard again.
"Would you like to suck my pussy?" she said.
Blushing, he looked down at the floor.
"It really turns me on. Have you ever sucked a girl's pussy?"
"No," he croaked.
"Would you like to do it?"
"Sure."
"It's time you learned how. Women love it. Here, it's better if I sit down. You kneel down on the floor and I'll show you what to do."
She sat down and pulled her legs up, opening her crotch wide. He crouched down in front of her, his eyes fixed on her hairy gash. He smiled shyly when Wanda pried her cuntlips open to show him her meaty gulch.
"Lick it!" she crooned. "Lick up and down. Don't be afraid. It won't bite you."
He slowly moved his head forward and in a moment she felt his hot breath on her steaming pussy. Extending his tongue, he ran it up and down her quivering cuntflesh.
"Make your tongue stiff and flick this little button up here. That's my clit and your tongue feels wonderful on it. That's the way, honey!"
Moving her hands to his ears, she raised her ass and pulled his face in to cover his mouth with her hairy cunt. She looked down through half closed eyes at her cunt hair pressing into his nose.
"Eat it!" she hissed. "Eat it out! Suck it good! Get your mouth in there and suck my pussy!"
He picked up the rhythm quickly. He had a mouthful of cunt meat and he soon learned what to do with it. His tongue was everywhere, licking up and down her slimy inner cuntlips with long strokes, and biting and pulling and sucking her clit. She squirmed her ass and bucked her hips, her hands clamped over his ears, pulling him firmly into her crotch.
He glued his mouth over her spasming hole and drank down her juices as she climaxed against his mouth. She squeezed his head between her thighs and shuddered and moaned with ecstasy.
"That was wonderful, honey! Just wonderful!"
He pulled his face away from her pussy and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "You really blasted one out, didn't you?"
"It was a wonderful come," she smiled, running a fingertip over his mouth. "You did a lovely job. Let's clean up now."
They.went into the bathroom and she wiped his face with a damp towel. After she cleaned up her pussy, she sat down on the toilet seat and grabbed his hard prick.
"I'm going to suck you off again. Do you think you can get hard again so we can fuck afterward?"
"I don't know."
She giggled. "I'll take a chance. I want some more jism. It makes a lovely low calorie lunch."
He stood in front of her and she began sucking his prick. This time she pushed a hand under his balls and probed a fingertip into his tight little asshole. He gasped and lurched forward as her mouth engulfed his cock.
Wriggling her finger inside his shitter, she began bobbing her head up and down, his prick sliding smoothly in and out of her throat. Within moments he was holding her head and grunting, blasting another huge load of fuck cream into her mouth.
She brought him down slowly, sucking his cock until it was soft, and then she looked up at him and licked her lips. She got up and took his hand, leading him back to the sofa. She put some hand lotion on her palm and once more began jerking him off.
When she finally had him hard enough, she jiggled his balls and kissed the tip of his prick.
"I'm going to ride you," she cooed. "Would you like that?"
He nodded. She pushed him down and kneeled over him, straddling his body. Her tits hung over his mouth and she dropped one between his lips. She told him to suck her tits and play with her ass.
"I like having my ass fondled," she said. "Most women do."
He sucked her big boobs and fondled her asscheeks. He gripped her firm white assflesh and ran his fingers into her deep asscrack. She mewled and moaned, totally turned on by the young boy's hands on her body.
"I've gotta get back to work soon," he croaked. "My lunch hour's almost over."
She quickly shifted back and positioned her cunt over his cock. She rubbed his cockhead in her slippery groove, and then pushed down and slid over on the hot cylinder of male meat.
Soon she was shivering and moaning and bucking her hips on a ride to ecstasy.
Chapter Four
The days passed quickly. Wanda hardly thought about Marty or Mark Johnson. Bob's wife had come to visit him and she was getting bored with Joey. He was sweet, but no match for a mature man, especially a mature man like Luke Starr.
Luke owned the Golden Door Resort and Wanda had seen him around, but he never seemed to notice her. He was too busy making sure everything ran smoothly and everyone had a good time.
She knew he was single, She liked that. When Bob had confessed he was married she had been hurt that he hadn't told her sooner. It seemed most of the attractive men everywhere were married. Maybe she'd better hurry up and settle down too. Marty wouldn't wait forever.
One night she was sitting in the lobby chatting with some people she had met and Luke came along. He joined the conversation, his voice low and his eyes constantly darting to Wanda's cleavage. She was wearing a low cut dress and her firm full tits bulged over the top.
He was at least forty and she wondered briefly if she ought to get involved with a man that old. Then she decided she was being silly. Joey was years younger than she was, and Luke looked a lot more interesting and experienced.
The others soon left and she was all alone with him. He sat down next to her on the sofa, and casually put his hand on her thigh.
"I don't believe in bullshit," he growled. "I'd like to fuck you. And I think you'd like me to fuck you. What do you say?"
She was startled. "What did you say?" she said.
"You heard me right. I said, let's fuck. Straight out, no bullshit. What do you say, yes or no?"
She nodded and he stood up. "I don't like people to know my business. You stay here a few minutes and meet me in my office."
After he had walked away Wanda sat back on the cushions and shivered. Her pussy quivered as erotic images of the next few hours welled up in her mind. She knew it was crazy. She hardly knew the man, but she didn't care.
Her pussy twitched and moistened when she pictured Starr's face pressed between the cheeks of her ass. Since her great assfuck with Bob, she couldn't get enough of it. She hoped Starr would oblige her new obsession. She creamed her panties just thinking about it.
Fifteen minutes later she was sitting on a sofa in Starr's plush office, holding a glass of champagne in one hand and his rigid prick in the other.
He had a nice long cock, not too thick, but thick enough. He had a massive, juicy-looking cockhead and thick blue veins on his cockshaft.
"I've wanted your hand on my prick since the first time I laid eyes on you," he croaked.
She dipped her hand in the champagne and slowly rubbed her wet fingers up and down the sensitive skin of his fuckpole.
"Fuck, that feels good!" he grunted. "I knew you'd be a hot number. Personally I'm an ass man. Get your dress off and let me have a look at that gorgeous ass that's been driving me crazy all week."
She giggled. He certainly didn't mince words! She was all ready. Standing up, she wiggled out of her bikinis and held her dress up around her waist. She leaned over, sticking her plump white ass in his face.
"Shit, yeah, it's gorgeous! Prime assflesh!"
He grunted and dipped his fingers in his champagne, spreading the liquid over her smooth asscheeks and into the deep crack between them.
She squirmed and gyrated her hips at the wonderful sensations coursing through her body. She mewled when he lowered his face and began lapping up the bubbly liquid with his tongue.
His tongue slipped down between her thighs and brushed lightly over her puckered shitter and into her cuntlips. Wanda swayed back and forth, her hips moving in a gentle easy rhythm.
"You like?" he croaked.
"I like!" she giggled, her thighs trembling and her pussy gushing cuntjuice.
He pushed her down on the sofa and straddled her, his cock gliding over the wet cheeks of her ass. His long hard prick fluttered over her firm quivering globes and slid in and out between her trembling thighs. Wanda lay on her belly, moaning and swaying her hips from side to side, shivering at the prospect of getting her asshole reamed by his lovely long cylinder of fuckmeat.
She saw him stick his fingers into the champagne again and in a moment he drilled a finger up her shitter. She moaned and shoved back, pushing her ass at his hand.
"Delicious looking shit-tube!" he grunted. "Top grade."
He got her bung good and wet. He shoved a finger up to the knuckle in her stretched asshole and she shuddered with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
He used his free hand to collect some of the cuntjuice gushing out of her cunthole. He rubbed it over his hard prick while he frigged her shit-tube with his finger.
She moaned now, impatient for him to stick his rod up her grommet. She wanted it in her, sliding in and out of her shit-chute with smooth, powerful strokes.
He pulled his finger out now and rubbed his wet cockhead against the dark puckered ring of her ass/ He moved slowly, careful not to hurt the sensitive little grommet.
When he saw that she was ready and eager for it, he told her to get on her knees. She moved up with her ass in the air and her head and shoulders down on the sofa.
He caressed her body with his strong hands. She loved the feel of his big hands on her trembling flesh. She loved his strength and the way he dominated the action. He was a lovely combination of strength and brutality and she found it thrilling.
She gasped when he opened her asscheeks with one hand and pushed his cockhead against her shitter with the other. She knew it was only a matter of time till his throbbing prick would be sliding inside her bung.
A moment later she felt his cockhead pushing against the tight ring of her shitter. She pushed back to help him, opening her asshole for his prick. Suddenly the puckered ring of her grommet gave way and his spongy cockhead slipped inside.
He grunted, pushing forward and ramming his long hard cock all the way up her ass. Wanda moaned and wiggled her hips, tightening her asshole around his prick. His cock felt huge in her bung.
She moved a hand down to her cunt and began rubbing her clit. His prick rammed in and out of her shitter now, pumping slowly at first, but picking up speed when he saw she wanted it. She was loose enough to take the full length of his prick and she let him know.
He bent over her back and grabbed one of her hanging tits in each hand. His thrusting became more forceful. He rammed his prick in and out with piston-like strokes as she wailed and sobbed under him.
Rubbing her cunt in a frenzy, she shuddered and quaked with pleasure as his fuckpole pumped in and out of her spasming shit-tube. In a moment he stiffened and grunted, ramming his cockmeat into the hot rubbery grip of her meaty ass. He cried out and began coming, splashing her bowels with his thick hot cock-cream, blasting his jism up her gut.
When she felt his jism explode inside her, her own orgasm erupted and a series of convulsive spasms shook her body.
Later they cleaned up in Luke's private bathroom. She gently washed his cock and balls. Her asshole tingled from the hard fucking he had given her. She wouldn't mind getting fucked that way every day!
They sat down on the sofa and finished the champagne. She wondered what he would want to do next. She shivered with anticipation and meekly waited for him to tell her what he wanted.
"Suck my dick," he grunted.
She put her glass down and got down on her knees between his legs. His cock was long and limp and nestled against his hairy balls. She had been hoping he would want her to suck his prick.
She leaned forward and lifted his cock up to her mouth, sucking his spongy cockhead between her soft wet lips. She wondered how many women had sucked his cock. Probably dozens. Maybe hundreds. He certainly met a lot of women here at the resort, and he was an appealing man.
Wanda began sucking in earnest. She was determined to get him hard again. She wet his cockhead down, and then let her saliva dribble down over his cockshaft and balls. She sucked hard, pulling in her cheeks to make her mouth as snug as a tight pussy.
He put his hands on her head and pulled her mouth firmly into his crotch. He leaned back and pulled his feet up on the sofa. Now his whole crotch was exposed, his cock and balls and hairy asshole. She gazed with fascination at the coarse black hair running into the crack of his ass. She trembled and her pussy creamed at the sight of his male meat. She had a sudden urge to lick him all over.
She began with his balls. She licked around the base of his prick. Then she licked over the hairy wrinkled sac that held his two big nuts.
She stiffened her tongue and probed over and under his eggs, sucking each ball in turn inside her wet warm mouth. Then she dropped them out, soaked with her saliva.
His cock began to stiffen. She moved her tongue around to his asshole. He grunted and lurched forward when he felt the first touch of her tongue on the ring of his shitter.
She licked and lapped the outside of his brownie, running her tongue over the puckered ring again and again. She licked and sucked the stretch of skin between his balls and his shithole.
"Stick your tongue in my asshole!" he hissed.
Wanda blanched. The idea of sticking her tongue inside his shitter had never occurred to her. It was one thing to suck and lick, but to actually stick her tongue in there repulsed her.
"Come on, do it!" he croaked.
She began to be turned on by the lewd idea. Shuddering with lust and mewling with pleasure she stiffened her tongue and began to slowly push it into his bunghole.
"Ream me, baby, ream me!" he gasped.
His asshole felt tight on her tongue. She worked her stiffened tongue far into his shitter, all the way down to the root until her lips pressed against the ring of his asshole.
Her cunt spasmed. Her nose pressed into his ball-sac, she began tongue-fucking his shit-chute. His ass contracted around her tongue, grabbing the long stiffened muscle by its root.
She panted and snorted with hot lust. She pressed her face into his ass-crack and sucked at his shitter with her lips and tongue. He groaned and trembled, bucking his hips to drive his ass into her face.
She sucked and probed and twisted her stiff wet tongue inside his rubbery shit-tube. She felt his prick getting hard and before long he had a fully erect hard-on, his cock as long and stiff as ever.
"Sit down on it, baby!" he grunted. "Fuck my prick!"
She pulled her tongue out of his shitter and her lips away from his asshole. He put his legs down and she straddled him, bringing the mouth of her cunt over the head of his cock. With a moan of abandon, she impaled herself on his throbbing fuckpole.
Chapter Five
Wanda was beginning to feel restless and confined at the Golden Door. She decided to go to one of the nearby cocktail lounges in the area for a change of pace.
She dressed casually, wearing a short skirt and halter top, garter belt and stockings. No panties or bra. She combed her thick blonde hair so that it hung down her back in soft ringlets. She was tan and only needed lipstick and eye makeup. When she examined herself in the full length mirror she was satisfied with what she saw.
Not bad for an old lady of twenty-one, she giggled.
A half hour later the tires of her car crunched over the gravel parking lot of a roadside cocktail lounge she had heard about. It was called the Blue Angel.
Inside, the lounge was dark and cool. There was heavily erotic music coming from the juke box. Wanda was relieved to see that she wasn't the only unescorted woman there.
By the time she was on her second daiquiri, she felt totally at ease and happy with her choice of the Blue Angel.
"Can I buy you a drink?"
The male voice was deep and sexy and self-assured. When she turned around to look at him Wanda liked what she saw. A shiver ran through her body at the sight of the man's broad chest and hairy arms.
"That would be nice," she purred with a smile.
He told her his name was Clyde and that he lived nearby. She assumed he was married, but she didn't care. They flirted and made small talk for about a half hour, and soon his arm was around her waist and his knee was pressing against her thigh.
She told him she was vacationing at the Golden Door and wanted to have a change of scenery. Meanwhile her mind was filled with lewd images. His body looked good with clothes and she wondered what he looked like naked. She wondered in particular about his cock. Was it big? She imagined him caressing and fondling her body, sucking her stiffening nipples and licking her titflesh.
She shivered, thinking about him kissing her round belly and dropping his lips down between her legs to lick her cunt until she came. She imagined his prick, hard and long?, and she pictured herself playing with it, kissing and licking and sucking the stiff cylinder.
His hair was dark and curly and she imagined his crotch hair, dark and coarse and curly, covering his balls and ringing the base of his prick.
She imagined what it would be like to have him fuck her mouth with his prick. She almost felt his crotch hair tickling her nose at the end of each violent stroke.
She found herself trembling with lust and anticipation. When he told her he had the use of an apartment nearby, she agreed to go there with him to listen to some records. She knew they both knew they weren't going to listen to records, but they both played the game.
Swaying a bit on her high heeled sandals, and a little dizzy from the booze, she waltzed with him out of the Blue Angel Lounge.
The apartment was clean and sparsely furnished. He mixed two more daiquiris and she freshened up in the bathroom, wiping up some of the cuntjuice running down her thighs.
When she came out of the bathroom he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, his tongue darting in and out of her mouth. She tightened her arms around his neck and returned the kiss. A spine-tingling shiver ran through her body as she felt his hand drop down to the small of her back and press her belly against his. She pressed forward, thrilled at the feel of his bone-hard prick against her cunt.
"You're delicious!" he whispered in her ear.
She shivered with lust, rubbing her belly against his cock to urge him on.
His fingers pressed over her shoulders and then down to her waist, eventually reaching her thighs. His lips nibbled at her ears and down to her throat, finally running over the mounds of titflesh peeking out of her halter.
She moaned -and purred as he slid his fingers across her heaving jugs. He clamped his hand down on one big boob and began to play with her nipple through the thin material of her halter top.
She shuddered and went limp in his arms as he squeezed her nipple, pulling and tugging at the puckered spike until she moaned. There was a direct link between her cunt and her tits and her cunt contracted at the feel of his hand on her titflesh. She squeezed her thighs together, feeling the wetness of her cuntjuice between her legs.
She didn't resist when he unzipped her skirt and pulled it off her feet. She was down to her garter belt and stockings and halter top and he made her sit down on the sofa. He crouched down on his knees and began kissing the insides of her thighs. She moaned when he finally buried his face in her cunt mound.
He was going to eat her pussy! Oh, dear God, it was wonderful! He was sniffing her cunt flesh and rubbing his nose in her blonde muff. She was soaked with cuntjuice, but he didn't seem to mind.
She spread her legs wide and offered him all of her juice-drenched, hairy crotch. With a growl, he closed his mouth over her cunt and began chewing and licking her swollen, pulsating cuntlips.
"Oh, yes!" she wailed. "Eat me! Eat my pussy!"
She groaned, squirming her ass at his face as he explored her hairy wet crotch. She humped her ass firmly into his face as he licked and lapped around, but not in her cunthole.
He suddenly pulled his face away from her cunt. "Let's get on the bed," he laughed. "We've got a nice big bed in there. Let's use it."
He took her hand and pulled her into the bedroom. He was still fully dressed and she wore nothing but her halter and garter belt and stockings. She felt wanton and she loved the feeling. Her entire body was keyed up to a fever pitch in anticipation of the fucking that was coming.
She stretched out in the middle of the king-sized bed and he began kissing her again. He fluttered his tongue over her cleavage and into her belly button. When he finally got up to undress, her eyes glittered with lust. She settled back against the pillows to watch.
He began peeling off his clothes. His body was good. When he was down to his shorts, she could see the tent made by his hard prick. His cock looked big and her pussy quivered at the sight.
He smiled over at her, teasing her by pulling his shorts down slowly. She saw his crotch hair first, then his thick cockshaft, and then finally his fat deep red cockhead as his cock sprang free of his shorts.
She gazed hungrily at his meaty, throbbing fuckpole. His pisshole was brimming with clear cockjuice and his prick swayed with every movement of his firm body.
His large low slung balls were covered with thick dark hair. The coarse hair grew down over his heavily muscled thighs and legs. There was an animal look to him coupled with a boyish smile and she felt her cuntlips swell with anticipation.
She quickly untied her halter and peeled off her garter belt and stockings. His eyes glittered at the first sight of her big pear-shaped boobs jiggling and bouncing on her heaving chest.
"Terrific jugs!" he chuckled. "I like big ones!"
"I'm not so big," she giggled, shaking her shoulders slightly to make the big melons jiggle. "I'm only a 36-C."
He moved over to the bed again, and climbed on. This time they were both completely naked and when their bodies met there was a new urgency and electricity about it.
He palmed her tits and squeezed them together. He began licking both puckered pink nipples at the same time. He dug his nose and mouth between the firm globes and licked the soft skin of her cleavage. Then he returned to her stiff erect nipples and chewed and pulled on the pink berries with his teeth. She moaned at the wonderful sensations produced by his teeth and lips and tongue.
She slipped a hand down over his back and around his hip and at last took hold of his rigid prick. She palmed his cockhead and smeared his cockjuice over the bulbous knob. She pumped his cockshaft, spreading some of the cream with her fingers. His prick was rock-hard and good-sized, and it felt wonderful in her hand. She smiled when she thought about how it would feel reaming her pussy and maybe her shitter.
She wondered if he would fuck her ass. She wouldn't ask him to. He might think she was too brazen. She hoped he would want to do it though.
She moved her hand over to his bloated balls. She fondled the little nuts gently, and then she grew bolder, taking both eggs in her hand and carefully squeezing them. He grunted with pleasure as she tenderly caressed his jism-bloated nuts.
He pushed her knees apart, making her open her legs wide so he could get a good look at her cunt. She quivered and trembled under his gaze. She loved the look of lust in his eyes. She loved when he pried open her cuntlips and exposed the red slippery meat of her pussy. Her little clit was stiff and throbbing and stood up like a tiny cock.
"Fuck me!" she hissed. "Please fuck me!"
He smiled. "We've got all night, baby, all night. What's your hurry? I thought I'd do a little sucking first."
Wanda moaned. She pushed his hands away from her cunt and used her fingers to hold her cuntlips open. She spread her legs as wide as possible and gyrated her hips.
"Yes! Yes! Eat me! Eat me out! Suck my cunt!"
She moaned and wailed, pumping her cunt at his face, her hair flying wildly over the pillow. He teased her by taking his time. He made her hold her cuntlips open while he slowly and tantalizingly inspected the inside of her pussy. He made her pinch out her clit so that it stood out even more at the top of her juice-drenched gash.
"Does your boyfriend suck your cunt?" he smiled.
"I don't want to talk about my boyfriend."
"Why not? You're no kid. If you're not married, you must have a steady boyfriend."
"Leave him out of this. I didn't ask you if you were married, did I?"
He chuckled. "A wise decision," he snickered. "A very wise decision."
"Okay, I have a steady boyfriend and he wants to marry me. I took this vacation to think about it and I'm pretty sure I'll marry him when I get home. Are you satisfied now? Now will you suck my cunt?"
He laughed and a moment later his mouth dropped down to her pussy. She cried out when she felt his lips and tongue massaging her wet pulpy pussy.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yesssssssss!" she moaned.
His tongue was long and thick and he knew exactly how to use it. She humped her ass up off the bed to meet his thrusts.
"Suck my cunt!" she sobbed. "Make me come!"
He pushed her knees back to her tits so that her entire crotch was spread out under his face. She could see everything. Having a man eat her pussy in this position drove her wild. She could actually see his tongue probing between her cuntlips and slithering inside the mouth of her cunthole.
His tongue stabbed inside her cunt and she shuddered with lust. Her senses were overwhelmed. Here was a man she had just met and he was sliding his tongue inside her wee slimy cunthole! She shivered when she saw him slurping up her cuntjuice and drinking it down. He slobbered and sucked noisily over her dripping cunt. Her heels dug into his shoulders and she pulled her knees back ever further until soon his chin pressed against her asshole.
He chewed her cuntlips now, drawing them into his mouth and sucking on the swollen hairy flaps. Her clit quivered in its socket, puffed up and turgid and throbbing. When he finally closed his lips over the little bean, a long deep wail of passion escaped from her throat.
"Aaaauuuuggggghhhhh!" she moaned. "Suck my clit! Oh, God, suck my clit! Oh, God, it's so good! So goooooooood!"
He clutched her asscheeks with both hands and shoved both thumbs into her cunt, stretching her cunthole wide open. A few minutes more of sucking on her quivering clit brought her over the top.
She cried out, groaning and wailing and spasming on his face as he slurped and sucked her cuntmeat. She humped her crotch at his mouth and he held her fast, continuing to slobber and lick her convulsing cunt. He scooped up great gobs of cuntjuice with his tongue and swallowed it down with gusto.
He brought her down slowly, continuing to lick and lap her cuntflesh after the last spasm wracked her body.
"Oh, Lord, that was wonderful!" she gasped, laying back against the pillows, spent.
"You blasted out a good one, huh?" he grinned proudly.
"Wonderful!" she whispered lazily.
He ran his hand over her pussy and sat back with a grin. "You've got a gorgeous snatch," he said. "Juicy and hairy. Big clit, too. Big cliis are nice. Something a man can sink his teeth into. Some women have clits so small you can hardly find them."
Wanda blushed at his explicit words. She had no idea that her clit was big. She had never seen another woman's clit so she had no way to compare it.
His cock was rigid and throbbing and she knew he would fuck her soon. The sight of his juicy cock turned her on again and she was ready for anything. She wanted his cock in her pussy now. His tongue had been wonderful, but now she wanted cock, the harder the better. She wanted his angry looking fuckpole to stretch her cunthole and pound her crotch.
She pulled her knees up to her tits again and held her legs up with her arms. He knelt in front of her and positioned his cock in the socket of her cunt. A moment later his hot fuckmeat slid all the way inside her pussy with a single smooth stroke.
She moaned. It was wonderful! It was delicious to be stuffed with hard fuck-meat! She clamped her cunt muscles around his thick cock and purred.
He grunted and began moving his big prick with long slow thrusts in and out of her slippery, tight cunthole. Once again she could see her pussy and his juice-coated cockshaft as he slid it in and out of her sucking cunt. Her body was doubled over in a way which permitted a deep penetration by his prick. She loved it! Marty never fucked her this way. She would have to show him how. She could feel Clyde's bloated cockhead jabbing at her insides like a battering ram.
He groaned, grunting out a string of obscenities. She loved hearing the lewd words. The feel of his thick prick reaming out the soft tissues of her cunt was marvelous. Hearing him growl out vulgar obscenities was an incredible turn-on. It was a new experience for her and she loved it.
He was pounding her cunt now, slamming her knees back against her boobs each time he thrust forward. Suddenly, without any warning, he pulled his cock out of her cunt and grinned.
"Get on your belly!" he grunted.
Moaning, she obediently rolled over on her belly.
"Get your ass up in the air!" he hissed.
She moved to her hands and knees, her head resting on the pillow. She trembled. Maybe he would fuck her ass. Oh, God, it was thrilling! She felt like a wanton slut lying there with her ass in the air, offering herself to this stranger.
He moved behind her and opened her cuntlips, once again ramming his cock inside her fuck-channel. Wanda loved getting fucked from behind, doggie-fashion. She always felt a little animal-like and wanton with her ass fully exposed like a bitch in heat. She loved presenting her cunthole and asshole to a man,jiever being sure where he would put his prick. When she was in a romantic mood she liked to face the man, but she didn't feel romantic now. She just felt hot!
She squirmed her hips, gyrating her ass from side to side. His prick was big enough so that even in this position he could penetrate her deeply.
She whimpered with pleasure when he leaned forward and grabbed her hanging tits. He took hold of her long pink nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as he continued to piston his prick in and out of her clutching cunt.
Snorting and mewling with lust, she ground her ass back against his belly. She began to climax, her cunt spasming as waves of hot pleasure washed up from her pussy, convulsing her body. Shuddering wildly, she cried out, but before she knew what hit her he pulled his cock out of her cunt.
"Sit on it!" he growled. "Fuck my cock!"
Wanda moaned. She was hot as a firecracker. She was more turned on than she'd been in ages. She moved around and leaned over his body. He was stretched out on his back now, and she knelt over him.
She spread her cuntlips open with her fingertips and stuffed his prick inside her slimy gash. She was right on target and his cock slid smoothly inside her cunthole.
She was perfectly comfortable riding on top. She moved her hips from side to side and up and down on his hard fuckpole. His turgid cock stabbed her cunt with every stroke. It was good! Cuntjuice flowed out of her pussy to drench his cock and balls.
Her eyes closed tight, her lips pulled back in a grimace of pleasure, he reached his hands up to squeeze her jiggling titties.
"Christ, what a fuck!" he grunted, bucking his ass to meet her strokes.
Clasping her big jugs in each hand, he pulled her toward him and humped his ass more rapidly up and down, pumping his prick in and out of her sucking cunt.
She moaned with pleasure at the rasping friction of his cockshaft on her stiffened clit. He moved his hands from her tits to her asscheeks and probed her asscrack. When his hands moved toward her asshole, she trembled violently, her body convulsing in another delicious orgasm.
She sobbed, rolling over on her side with Clyde's hands kneading her assflesh. She nuzzled against him, her lips open and pressed against his shoulder.
"I'd like to ream your ass," he whispered. "Would you mind?"
She giggled. The thought of Clyde's big cock stretching her shitter made her quiver all over.
"I wouldn't mind at all!" she beamed.
He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a jar of vaseline.
"Grease me up," he said.
She dabbed her fingers in the grease and spread it over his throbbing cock. When his prick was completely covered, she let him turn her over so he could spread some grease on her grommet.
She was on her hands and knees again. She groaned when she felt his finger push into the ring of her shitter. His finger felt wonderful in there. Her asshole was lubricated enough so that there was no pain, only wonderful erotic pleasure:
He shifted around and then suddenly she felt his fat cockhead pushing against the ring of her shit-chute. She pushed back and opened her tight little asshole like a flower, A moment later his big cockhead popped inside her bung.
He knew exactly what he was doing. He was gentle yet forceful. He kept just his cockhead inside her asshole, waiting for her to completely relax. When he was confident that she was loose and relaxed, he lurched forward and shoved the entire length of his cock inside her shit-tube. She cried out when he was all the way in, his balls pressing against her cuntlips. He began moving his prick slowly in and out of her hot rubbery shit-chute. She moaned. His cock felt like a giant salami rammed up her bunghole. She could feel his fuckmeat all through her body and inside her cunt.
He moved faster now, slamming his cock forcefully in and out of her wide-open asshole. Slipping her hand between her legs, she massaged her clit to the tempo of his fucking. As his long thick cock rammed in and out of her shitter, she rubbed her clit and bucked her hips back at him.
"Take it, baby!" he groaned. "Milk my load!"
She began coming when she felt the first blast of his hot jism. With a deep groan, she clamped her ass muscles down to suck the cream out of his nuts.
Chapter Six
"He thinks you're real pretty, but he's too shy to say so."
Wanda lay on a glider at the pool, greasing herself up with suntan lotion. Joey had just handed her a towel and was telling her about one of the busboys, a kid named Billy.
"I don't know," she said. "I don't think it's such a good idea. You're both too young for me."
She closed her eyes, her halter top down and her tits jiggling inside the tiny cups of her swim suit. Joey stared down at her cleavage and persisted. He was trying to persuade her to take on his friend and himself at the same time. "He's a real horny kid," Joey said. Wanda opened her eyes. Why not? she thought. You only live once and I might never again get the opportunity.
"Okay," she hissed. "But if either of you tells anybody I'll kill you."
I'm a slut, she thought. She had noticed this Billy in the dining room. He didn't say much, but every time she looked up his eyes were boring into her tits. He looked like a nice kid, and she thought he'd keep his mouth shut.
And so it was that three hours later Wanda was alone in her room with two teenage boys. She brought out cokes and opened a beer for herself. She needed the booze so she wouldn't lose her courage.
"Here's to fun and games!" She smiled, sipping her beer. She put her glass down and smiled at the two young faces. She wondered how much Joey had told Billy about her. She shrugged. It didn't matter. She was older and more experienced and she had the upper hand. She still wore her swim suit and suddenly she untied the halter top and her tits bounced free. "Here," she giggled. "You might as well get a good look!"
She gazed at Billy and at the twitching bulge in his jeans. The boy's mouth had dropped open, and his eyes were glued to her jiggling titflesh.
Her nipples were stiff and puckered. She cupped her tits and ran her fingernails over her pink nipples.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Billy muttered.
Joey snickered. Both teenage faces were flushed. The boys were sitting close to each other on the sofa and Wanda had a sudden impulse. Moving toward them, she ran her fingers over the outlines of their cocks.
"Oh, shit!" Billy groaned.
"Didn't I tell you she was something!" Joey chuckled.
The boys shivered as she pulled their zippers down and took their pricks out of their flies. She stepped back and smiled at the two fuck-poles swaying in the air. Their cockshafts throbbed and their cockheads oozed cock-juice.
"Lovely!" she cooed. "Just lovely!"
They looked ready for fucking. Juicy and hard. She shivered at the prospect of all that male-meat at her disposal. She licked her lips and quivered with anticipation.
The boys tried to grab her tits, but she pushed them away. She knelt down on the floor in front of them and grabbed a cock in each hand, pulling them towards her face.
She slid her hands inside their flies and scooped out their bloated balls. She lapped her tongue up and down each cockshaft and then tongued their eggs. She sucked one nut after the other into her wet warm mouth. The two teenagers groaned and put their hands on her head.
"Shit, man, did I lie?" Joey hissed. "Isn't she a trip?"
Wanda closed her mouth over each cockhead in turn, licking and lapping their juicy knobs. She opened her jaws wide and tried to get both cockheads into her mouth at the same time, but was unable to. They were too big.
She nibbled first one and then the other plum-shaped knob. Her pussy quivered and she gushed cuntjuice. She .felt stuffed with cockmeat and the feeling was.wonderful!
Finally she released them and hissed, "Take your clothes off! Strip!"
Eyes glittering, she helped Billy pull his jeans and shorts off. His rigid prick stood up like a baseball bat. She ran her tongue over his throbbing fuckpole, swabbing the fat plum of his cockhead with firm strokes.
He lurched forward, trying to drive his cock into her mouth. She pulled back, teasing him. She trailed wet little kisses up and down his thick cockshaft and then she moved up to his cockhead.
Opening her mouth wide, she sucked his juicy knob between her lips. She bathed him with warm saliva and slowly took his entire prick into her throat.
The boy grunted and bucked his hips as she gobbled up his cock inch by inch. She stuffed herself with his cockmeat until she had his cockhead jabbing at the back of her throat. She tightened the ring of her lips around his prick and milked him on the out-stroke.
He groaned and muttered, his eyes closed and his mouth open. She pinched the base of his cock and gently bit his cockhead. She licked the underside of his bloated knob until he moaned with pleasure.
She knew he was about to shoot his load. She wanted his jism blasting into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down in a frenzy, milking his fuckpole. In a moment he bellowed and cried out, his cockhead gushing a load of frothy jism down her throat.
She sucked it in, the warm cock-cream spurting over her tongue and lips and chin. He came in a flood, his fuckjuice running out of the corners of her mouth and dripping on her tits. She sucked and slurped over his spasming cock, trying to get every drop of his delicious jism.
He continued plunging his cock down her throat. She sucked him like a mindless machine, her only thought the pleasure of the sucking. She sucked and licked until she had milked every last drop of fuck-cream out of his balls. Then, bouncing the limp nuts in one hand, she looked up at him and smiled.
"You don't look like you're in any pain," she giggled. "Now it's Joey's turn. Joey, bring your big cock over here, honey!"
Dropping Billy's balls, she palmed Joey's nuts and pulled the boy closer to her. She held his eggs in one hand and fisted his cockshaft with the other. She moved her hand down to the base of his prick and clamped her mouth down on his throbbing cockhead. "Oh, fuck!" he moaned. He began fucking his hips, fucking her face with long smooth strokes. His huge cockshaft pistoned in and out of her mouth, almost causing her to gag. She mewled and moaned, saliva running out of the corners of her mouth as she struggled to take his entire cock. He slammed his prick in and out of her throat in a frenzy until she had to hold his ass to slow him down. He grunted anyway, blasting his load of thick rubbery jism down her throat. She mewled and gasped, slurping and slobbering over his fuckpole and swallowing every drop of his jism. When she finally pulled her mouth off his fuckmeat, she purred and wiped her lips with her tongue.
"Ummmmm, delicious!" she purred.
She stood up and quickly peeled off her swim suit bottom. Her pussy was soaked with cuntjuice, her blonde cunt bush darkened with the sticky moisture.
She fell back on the floor, gazing up at the two teenagers. Their cocks were hard again. She giggled. Two healthy young studs looming over her with two hard cocks ready for fucking. It was crazy, but she didn't care. It felt wonderful!
Moving over to the bed, she told them to come and sit near her. They climbed onto the bed and knelt on either side of her, both of them grinning.
She slipped a hand down between her thighs and fingered her wet cuntlips, smiling at them lewdly. Fisting their cockshafts, they slowly pumped their fuckpoles as they watched her play with her pussy.
"One of you suck my cunt!" she moaned, furiously rubbing her clit.
She moved her juice-coated fingers up to her tits and smeared the syrup over her nipples. She pulled her knees up and opened her thighs wide.
Billy crouched down with his face over her cunt mound. She pulled her cuntlips open and looked at him, licking her lips lewdly.
"Go ahead, honey! Don't be afraid! Just pretend it's a lollipop!"
The boy stared at the hairy pink gash of her pussy. Thick whitish cunt juice oozed out of her gaping cunthole. The smell of cunt wafted up to his nostrils, and he sniffed her aroma. Shuddering, he lowered his head and began sucking her cunt.
Wanda trembled as he licked and lapped the meaty trough of her cunt.
"Yes!" she moaned. "Eat me out! Suck my cunt! That's the way! Right there! Oh, yes, that's wonderful! Wonderful!"
He lapped his tongue up and down between her cunthole and clit. He slurped up her cunt-juice and swallowed it down. He pushed his tongue into her yawning cunthole until she cried out with lust.
"Eat me!" she sobbed. "Suck me! Make me come! Oh, God, I'm so hot!"
She bucked her hips off the bed, fucking her cunt at his mouth. She ground her clit against his nose and mashed her crotch against his face. She smeared her thick cunt-cream over his mouth and chin and nose. She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled his face more firmly into the heat of her gash.
She hunched up off the bed, shivering at the wet sounds of his sucking mouth. His tongue plunged in and out of her cunt like a stiff wet cock. She moaned as he slurped up her cunt- juice, Bucking her ass up off the bed, she tried to push her-open cunt more firmly into his face. She clamped her thighs tightly against his head, squeezing him in a vise-like grip, forcing him to continue sucking.
She cried out, babbling incoherently, her body suddering as she tossed her head back and forth on the pillow. Her body convulsed in a bone-rattling orgasm, her pussy spasming against his mouth. He continued sucking on her quivering cunt flesh until the last spasm shook her body.
She collapsed on the bed exhausted. When she had quieted down she opened her eyes to see the boys leaning over her. They grinned and each one sucked a puckered pink tit into his mouth. Their tongues licked and lapped over her turgid nipples, their cocks swaying and oozing cockjuice.
She giggled, pumping her ass up and down and crooning. *Tuck me, one of you studs! Fuck me, you little cuntsuckers! Stick your prick in and fuck me!"
She rolled over and crouched down on her hands and knees with her head down and her ass in the air. She giggled when she thought about how often lately she had assumed this position. Billy moved behind her.
"Yes! Yes!" she cooed. "You do it, baby!
Fuck me!"
In a moment she felt his fat cockhead swabbing up and down between her swollen cunt-lips. He pulled her cuntlips open with his thumbs and rammed his prick inside her juicy gash. She groaned as her cunt mouth stretched to receive his rod.
He grunted and she wriggled her hips, bucking her ass back at his thrusting prick. Panting for breath, he lurched forward until his entire cock was buried inside her fuck-channel. The tight channel of her cunt clutched at his fuckpole and he began pumping it in and out, slamming her ass with his crotch at the end of each stroke.
Her tits hung down, jiggling and bouncing and grazing the sheet. She swayed from side to side, moaning and mewling at the friction of his crotch hair against her clit. She reached a hand back between her legs and grabbed his swinging balls.
"Keep fucking!" she wailed. "Don't stop! Fuck!"
He snickered and grunted and pulled out of her cunt. She sobbed, but the sob changed to a mewl when he suddenly pushed forward again to ream her cunt-channel. She realized Joey had taken his place! It was wild! Now Joey was churning his massive prick inside her slippery fuckhole. He stroked half a dozen times and then pulled out.
The two teenagers snickered as they changed places again and Billy soon stuffed his prick up her cunthole. It was a wild fuck! The wildest she had ever experienced. She felt like a giant hole, a hairy hungry hole waiting to be plugged!
They rammed in and out of her cunt in turn, stretching and churning her pussy with their turgid male-meat. Finally Billy stretched out on his back next to her and she got off her knees and squatted over him. She positioned her dripping cunt over his fuckpole.
She fingered her cuntlips and slowly impaled herself on his throbbing fuckpole. With a soft moan, she pushed down until she had all of his prick inside her cunt.
He grunted and bucked his hips off the bed, driving his prick up her slit. His hands moved to her jiggling tits and he fondled and pinched her pink nipples. Then he moved his hands down to her ass and clutched her asscheeks as she began pumping up and down on his rigid prick.
"Oh, dear God!" she wailed. "Oh, dear God, it's so good! So good!"
She felt as though she had his cock rammed all the way up to her throat. Each time she squirmed, his thick cockshaft stretched her cunt mouth deliciously.
Suddenly Joey was behind her. He pushed her forward until her shoulders were down on Billy's chest. She knew what was coming and she had mixed emotions about it. She wanted his cock in her asshole, but she was afraid he would kill her with his huge rod.
Overcome by lust, she forgot her fright. Moaning with pure passion, she wiggled her ass back at him in invitation. She slipped her hands down to her asscheeks and pried the firm white flesh open to show him the wrinkled brown grommet of her asshole.
Shifting forward, Joey ran a fingertip over her shitter. He teased her, tickling her shit-tube until she wailed.
"Stick it in, you little sonofabitch! Stick it in and fuck my ass!"
Snickering, he pushed his cockhead against her gash to get it wet with her juices. He swabbed his fat knob around to her bunghole and pressed the plum of his fuckpole against the tight ring of her shitter.
Practically delirious with lust, she sobbed, begging him to fuck her ass. He pushed forward, his cockhead squeezing into her shit-tube, stretching her asshole deliciously, and then slamming forward to ream out her shitter.
She wailed like a bitch in heat. The boys began fucking her in tandem, their pricks slowly pistoning in and out of her cunt and ass. Wanda felt stuffed with cock. The exquisite pleasure of having her cunthole and asshole stretched with young male fuckmeat blew her mind.
The intense pleasure soon drove her over the brink. She began coming almost immediately, spasming with one orgasm after another, her body convulsed with pleasure.
She rocked up and down between the two cocks, slamming her crotch against one and bucking her ass back at the other. The boys soon began grunting, their bodies stiffening at the same time. She went wild when she realized they were about to shoot off simultaneously and she convulsed in another giant orgasm when they began blasting their loads.
She cried out like a wounded animal when their hot jism gushed into-her cunt and ass. Thick white cock-cream filled her crotch. Gurgling sounds came out of her throat as jet after jet of hot fuck-cream blasted her at both ends. She was filled to the brim with jism and she loved it!
When they were through coming the trio broke apart and she rolled over, her hands squeezing her boobs. The teenagers stretched out beside her, and Wanda took a glistening, soft cock in each hand and began pumping them up and down.
Chapter Seven
Wanda had become friendly with another guest at the resort, a woman by the name of Joan Barton. A few days after her wild session with Joey and Billy she found herself telling her new friend all about it.
They were sitting at the pool sunbathing. Wanda wore one of the halter bikinis she had brought with her, and Joan wore a string bikini.
Wanda thought Joan was probably about thirty-five. She was a luscious brunette, with long legs and big tits and a full fleshy ass. She was wonderful company and full of life. Joan was at Golden Door with her husband, who was always off playing golf.
The two women lay side by side on gliders, drinking daiquiris and chatting. The combination of the booze and the heat of the sun made Wanda feel limp and sexy.
"I'm afraid I'm turning into a slut," Wanda said.
Joan looked at her and raised a eyebrow. "Are you kidding? You don't know what a slut is. Compared with me, you're a babe in the woods!"
"You?"
"Listen, honey, I may be married, but I'm not dead. George isn't home much. He has his life and I have mine. And mine involves plenty of swinging. Both kinds."
"Both kinds?"
She smiled. "Don't look so shocked. If you haven't tried it, don't knock it. Balling with another woman is wonderful. I love it."
Wanda's face grew hot, a shiver running down her spine. Joan chuckled.
"You haven't tried it, have you, honey?" the older woman whispered.
"No," Wanda murmured. "I haven't."
"Well, now that you've balled with two kids, you might want to give female love a try. It's a kick. I wouldn't want it for a constant diet, but for variety it's great."
'"Oh, God!" Wanda hissed.
Joan smiled. "Don't get nervous, honey. I'm not a bull-dyke. I like a good hard fucking most of the time. But there's something special about making it with another woman. Only another woman really knows what turns a woman on. Haven't you ever thought about balling another woman? Tell the truth now. Haven't you?"
Wanda looked down, her face beet red. "I guess I have," she whispered.
"It's natural to be curious," the brunette hissed. Why not try everything life has to offer. You might not like it. Not all women do." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "If you want to try it while you're here, I'll be happy to show you the ropes, honey!"
With that she got up from the glider, gathered her things, and walked back to her room.
Wanda lay on the glider, confused and uncertain about what to do. Her pussy was responding to the luscious brunette. Cuntjuice gushed out in a flood. She'd done some pretty wild things lately, but did she dare do this? This was really a sin in the eyes of God. Or was it? Joan was right. Why not try everything life had to offer? Her decision was made.
She got up, finished her drink and went inside to the Barton's room.
She knew George Barton would be gone all day and they wouldn't be disturbed. Now that she had made her decision, she was excited and anxious to get started.
When she knocked on Joan's door, the brunette opened it instantly.
"I figured you'd be right behind me," she said huskily. "Here, honey, I've mixed us some fresh drinks."
Handing Wanda a fresh daiquiri, the brunette wiggled over to the sofa and sat down. She wore a flimsy robe and when she sat down it opened to expose her lush white thighs.
Suddenly the older woman put her drink down and got up, pulling Wanda to her feet. Before the blonde knew what hit her, Joan had her arms around her and their lips were fused in a hot kiss.
The brunette slid her tongue into Wanda's mouth and darted it back and forth. Wanda responded and their tongues tangled in a frenzy of lust.
The blonde lost her reserve quickly. She was totally turned on. They kissed long and hard, their tongues probing and pushing over each other's teeth and lips and throat.
The brunette moved her hands down over Wanda's hips and squeezed and fondled the blonde's firm asscheeks. Wanda moaned and melted against the older woman.
Suddenly Joan pulled away. "I want to see you, honey!" she hissed. "I want to see those gorgeous tits!"
She quickly untied Wanda's halter top and beamed when the blonde's big jugs tumbled out.
"Oh, honey, they're gorgeous!" she hissed. "Gorgeous boobies!"
She began fondling Wanda's heaving tit-flesh. She ran her fingers lightly over the big globes. She cupped each tit and let it fall again. She pinched the puckered pink nipples and squeezed the blonde's firm melons.
Wanda closed her eyes and mewled with delight, thrilling to the sensitive touch of Joan's hands. She almost came while the older woman was teasing and fondling her heavy jugs.
Breathing rapidly, Joan jiggled Wanda's big tits and watched them bounce.
"You can change your mind if you want to," she teased. "Want me to stop?"
Joan giggled and continued fondling the blonde's quivering titflesh. She lowered her head and sucked one of Wanda's hard pink nipples into her mouth. The blonde gasped at the exquisite feeling as the older woman gently nibbled and sucked on her rubbery nipple. Joan sucked one and then the other nipple, until both tips were swollen and wet with saliva..
"Let's get into bed," Joan hissed. Wanda stretched out on the king-sized bed and turned to look at the sexy blonde. Joan slipped out of her robe and Wanda gasped at the sight of the brunette's big round tits and dark turgid nipples. Joan's nipples were huge. She had never seen anything like it. Her cunt bush was thick and curly and obscenely sexy. There was a ripeness about her body, a sensuality that drove Wanda crazy with lust.
She saw the blonde staring at her tits. "I used to think my nipples were too big," she giggled. "But now I like them. I think you like them too, huh?" Wanda smiled. "They're beautiful!" The blonde walked over to the bed and climbed in. In a moment she had peeled Wanda's bikini bottom off and both women were naked. Joan scooted down on the bed to get a good look at Wanda's blonde cunt bush. "Out of sight!" she sighed, running her fingernails through the curly blonde muff. "Most blondes have dark cunt hair."
She moved her hands up to Wanda's tits and slowly rolled the blonde's nipples between her fingers. After a moment she pushed the younger woman onto her back, pushed her knees up to the tits, and opened her thighs.
"Let me get a good look at that luscious snatch," she whispered.
Wanda blushed. She hesitated and then opened her thighs as wide as possible, exposing her crotch to the brunette's eyes.
Joan smiled, her eyes fixed to the blonde's wet hairy gash. "You've got a beautiful snatch, honey. Delicious looking!"
The blonde trembled, her eyes glued to the brunette's hanging tits. Joan leaned over Wanda's face and playfully brushed her big tits over the younger woman's face. Then she moved up and dropped one large dark nipple over Wanda's lips.
"Suck my tits!" she moaned.
The younger woman blanched. Then she slowly extended her tongue and lapped it over the brunette's huge dark nipple. It was delicious! Wanda opened her mouth wider and sucked in more of Joan's firm white titflesh.
She moaned as she sucked and licked on the brunette's jiggling tits. Joan groaned and pushed her tits firmly against the younger woman's mouth.
Their bodies locked together, their legs entwined, Joan pressed her cunt down on Wanda's pussy. They ground their cunts together, mashing clit against clit and inner lips against wet inner lips.
Joan pulled away, gasping for breath, "I want to make you come!" she hissed. "I want to make you see stars!"
She knelt down between Wanda's open legs and touched the blonde's quivering cuntlips. The younger woman groaned at the gentle touch of Joan's fingers on her steaming cunt-meat. She bucked her ass, shoving her cunt at the brunette's hand.
"You're real hot, aren't you, baby?" Joan said triumphantly. "I knew you'd like it. If a woman likes sex, she likes it all. Men and boys, women and dogs!"
"Dogs?" Wanda groaned.
"I'm only kidding, honey," she giggled, moving a fingertip down to Wanda's quivering clit and rubbing softly.
"Oh, yes!" Wanda hissed, squirming her ass on the bed.. "Rub my clit! That'll make me come!"
Joan took her time. She stroked the shaft of the erect little bean. She rubbed up and down a few times, almost sending Wanda over the edge, but stopping just short of it.
She slid her finger down to the blonde's cunthole. The little hole perked with passion and brimed with cuntjuice. She slipped the finger inside the wet yawning hole. Wanda cried out, frantic with desire.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt! More! More!"
Joan chuckled, slipping a second finger inside Wanda's clutching cunthole and then a :hird. The blonde moaned and bucked her ass off the bed as Joan gnarled her fingers so that they resembled a little cock. She pushed the digits in and out of Wanda's grasping pussy, stretching the mouth of the blonde's spasming cunt.
She finger-fucked the blonde with steady strokes. Wanda moaned and pumped her crotch up to meet the brunette's caresses. Joan's fingers pistoned in and out of Wanda's hungry hole with screwing motions, her thumb moving up to rub the blonde's quivering clit.
It was too much for the blonde. She wailed and moaned, squirming her ass and thrashing around. Her hair came loose from its ponytail and flew wildly around the pillows and over her face.
Now Joan leaned over and lightly licked one of Wanda's stiff pink nipples. The blonde went wild at the feel of the older woman's tongue licking and lapping her sensitive titflesh.
"Oh, my God!" she wailed. "Oh, my God!"
She shuddered and quaked at the sensations running through her body. Her pussy creamed cuntjuice, drenching Joan's hand. She gasped and moaned with excitement.
"I'm going to come!" she wailed.
Joan moved her hands faster on the blonde's cuntmeat and pulled her mouth off Wanda's titflesh.
"Come, baby, come! Let it all out! Blast off!"
She clamped her mouth back on Wanda's turgid tit, while an animal-like wail escaped from Wanda's throat and the younger woman's body exploded in a mind-blowing orgasm.
Her cunt spasmed convulsively against the older woman's fingers. She arched her back and raised her ass off the bed, slamming it down again. She pounded her pussy up at Joan's still thrusting fingers until the last spasm wracked her body. Then she lay back, moaning softly, as the brunette continued to gently caress her wet slimy cuntflesh.
When she finally opened her eyes, she looked at Joan's face smiling down at her.
"Was it good, honey?" the brunette purred. "You looked like you were enjoying yourself Was it good?"
"It was wonderful!" Wanda blushed. "It was incredibly wonderful!"
Joan's fingers were still on Wanda's cuntflesh, and now the older woman began finger-fucking her again, her thumb once again strumming the blonde's clit. In a moment Wanda's clit was hard again and she was surprised to find herself turned on.
"Oh, Jesus!" Wanda moaned. "Oh, Jesus Christ, I don't believe it!"
She lay back and waited for Joan to make the next move. The brunette looked thoughtful and then she finally spoke.
"I'm going to suck you now," she hissed. "I'm going to suck your cunt!"
Wanda moaned, pulling her knees up to her tits to open her crotch for the brunette. She wanted Joan's mouth on her pussy. She wanted the sensuous older woman's tongue licking and lapping her slippery cuntflesh.
"Yes! Eat me! Eat me!"
A moment later Joan leaned over and gently lapped her tongue along the insides of Wanda's quivering thighs. Wanda moaned when Joan's tongue reached her furry outer cuntlips. The brunette sucked in a great mouthful of cuntflesh and chewed it gently.
She moved her tongue over to the rim of the blonde's juice-drenched cunthole. She pried open Wanda's wet hairy cuntlips and peered in at the pulpy meat of her cunt-channel.
Wanda's stiff little clit peeked up from its juicy hood. Joan slid her fingers down and around to the blonde's plump asscheeks. She ran the Hat of her hands into Wanda's asscrack, finally tickling the younger woman's puckered shitter.
Wanda held her breath as the brunette pressed one finger down against the blonde's shit-tube and slowly pushed it in.
Wanda wailed and sobbed, babbling incoherently as the older woman once again drove her to the brink of ecstasy. Joan moved her finger in and out of Wanda's bunghole until the little hole was loose and hot. Then she slowly and carefully shoved a second finger inside the blonde's shit-chute.
"Oh, my God! My God!" Wanda wailed, bucking her ass and squirming her hips. "Suck my cunt! Suck my cunt! You promised! Suck me! Suck me!"
Breathing hard, her eyes glittering, the older woman lowered her face and sniffed the musky aroma of Wanda's blonde gash. She opened her mouth and closed her lips over Wanda's stiff throbbing clit.
Wanda lurched up off the bed sobbing, shoving her cunt firmly into Joan's face. Her fingers fucking the blonde's bung, the older woman began a steady sucking of the younger woman's steaming pussy.
Wanda went crazy. She groaned and wailed, driving her cunt into Joan's face, clutching the brunette's head in a vise-like grip.
Joan pulled her fingers out of Wanda's shitter and moved her hands over the blonde's asscheeks. She pinched and fondled the firm white ass-flesh, her tongue flicking in and out of the younger woman's cunthole.
Wanda rocked her hips in a frenzy, pulling and tugging at her own titflesh. She bucked and thrashed and finally cried out, climaxing furiously against Joan's sucking mouth.
Joan stayed with her until the last spasm of her cunt, and then Wanda lay back in a heap against the pillows. When she opened her eyes, she looked over at her friend, startled to find Joan lying next to her and masturbating.
Fascinated, Wanda watched as Joan brought herself off, her fingers fucking her cunt to a frenzied climax.
Chapter Eight
"He's the golf pro," Joan said, sipping her iced tea. "He's got a good hard prick and he knows how to use it. I told him I'd ask you. What do you say? He'll be here in a half hour."
The two women were having a mid-morning snack at the pool. Several days had passed since their session together, and now Joan was trying to convince Wanda to take part in a threesome with herself and the resort's golf pro.
"George knows I'm fooling around with Roger and Roger knows George knows," Joan giggled. "Isn't it wild? 1 love it!"
Wanda wasn't sure if she loved it or not. It was one thing to have a one-time shot with the sexy brunette, but she wasn't particularly interested in a repeat performance. Not this soon.
Also the whole sex scene was getting a little out of hand. It felt good and she was having a great time, but she realized it was no way to live on a permanent basis.
"Come on, honey," Joan cooed. "Say you'll do it."
Wanda made an impulsive decision. "Okay," she smiled. "I'll be there."
"Great!" Joan threw some money down on the table and picked up her purse. "See you in half an hour. Wear something sexy. I told him you were a real dish."
When Wanda had changed into shorts and a halter top, she went to Joan's room. The brunette let her in, modestly covered by a blouse and slacks.
"Roger just arrived," she purred. Wanda looked over toward the sofa and saw a man with a nice smile and a big bulge in his crotch.
He openly eyed Wanda's big tits, jiggling and bouncing in the little halter top. Joan brought out three beers and the three of them sat and chatted.
Wanda felt her pussy moisten. Roger Bannister had a way of mentally undressing a woman. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, squirming on the sofa cushion, impatient for whatever was going to happen to begin.
"Wanda had her first taste of woman-to-woman love," the brunette giggled. "By the time she leaves here, she's going to be a woman of experience."
Wanda blushed. Roger Bannister was leering at her and she felt her pussy quiver with excitement.
"Didn't I tell you she was a dish?" Joan smiled.
"Christ, those jugs are gorgeous!" he said.
Wanda looked at him through lidded eyes. She was getting turned on by the way he stared at her. Also, the big twitching bulge in his crotch looked pretty inviting.
Joan came and sat down on the other side of Roger. The brunette boldly ran her fingers over the bulge in his crotch. A tremor of excitement raced through Wanda's pussy. She gasped at the lewdness of Joan's hand fondling Roger's cock.
She felt her pussy pulsate and suddenly knew that today was going to be a day she would never forget. She decided to be bold. She might never get this kind of opportunity again.
Sucking in her breath, she got up and stood directly in front of Roger. Joan's hand was still caressing the bulge in his crotch while Wanda calmly untied her halter top and tossed it aside.
"Jesus fucking Christ! She's a trip!" he hissed.
Joan looked at her with wide eyes. She was obviously surprised to see Wanda so aggressive. Her hand fell away from Roger's crotch and she stared at the blonde to see what would happen next.
Wanda held a big pear-shaped tit in each hand and pointed her puckered pink nipples at his face. She giggled when he opened his mouth and lewdly licked his lips. Purring, she leaned forward and dropped one of her stiff nipples into his gaping mouth.
She moaned and Joan gasped when he began sucking on her titflesh with noisy slurping movements of his lips: He opened his mouth wide and sucked in more and more of her tender titflesh. He suctioned it in and lapped his tongue over the turgid tip. When he finally released her tit, the nipple was swollen and wet with his saliva.
She quickly shoved the other nipple into his mouth and he sucked it in, licking and sucking the pink berry.
Joan was purring now, obviously dying to get involved. She fumbled with Roger's zipper and finally pulled it down. She put her hand in his fly and pulled out his stiff prick. With a moan, she swooped down on his cock and in a moment clamped her mouth over his fuckpole.
He grunted and stopped sucking Wanda's tit. After a moment the blonde pulled her tit out of his mouth and stepped back to watch Joan. She had never seen another woman suck a cock and she was fascinated. She sat on a lounge chair next to the sofa. She played with her tits and pulled at her nipples, her eyes never leaving the couple on the sofa.
Joan rolled his prick over the smooth skin of her cheeks. She lapped her tongue up and down his long cockshaft until it glistened with her saliva. She closed her fist around the cylinder of meat and began pumping it up and down.
"That's the way, baby," he hissed.
Joan turned around and smiled at Wanda. Then she opened her mouth wide and swallowed Roger's prick in one long, smooth stroke. The blonde watched hypnotized as his cock disappeared inch by inch into Joan's face.
The brunette's nose pressed into Roger's crotch hair. Then she pulled back to his cockhead and Wanda could see his meaty cockshaft. Joan brought her lips to the very tip of his plump knob, and then she sucked him in voraciously.
She began bobbing her head up and down, her eyes closed, her long dark hair swaying, the ring of her lips stretched and engulfing his entire cockshaft. On each down stroke she pressed her nose into his crotch hair. When she pulled back, saliva ran out of the corners of her mouth and dripped back down on his cockshaft and balls. He groaned and bucked his ass, trying to drive his cock all the way down her throat.
Wanda watched her friend effortlessly take his big prick all the way in without once gagging. Suddenly the brunette pulled her mouth off his cock, her chin smeared with saliva and cock-cream.
"Come on, honey, there's enough for two!" she giggled, licking her lips. "It's your turn now."
Wanda quickly moved in and knelt down between his legs. She fisted his cockshaft and squeezed the hard wet cylinder. His big throbbing fuckpole sticking up in the air made her clit quiver.
She ran her fingers up and down his veined cockshaft and massaged his bloated knob. His prick twitched and pulsed in her hand. She pumped the loose skin up and down a few times, and a gob of cockjuice oozed out of his pisshole.
Wanda mewled and licked her lips. She had to have his prick in her mouth. She couldn't wait any longer. She opened her mouth and engulfed his dripping cockhead. Roger grunted as she lapped her tongue over the spongy plum.
Then with a lusty moan, she slid her lips down over his cockshaft until she had almost his entire prick down her throat. She snorted and sucked, her mouth filled with hot fuck-meat, the tight ring of her lips stretched around his thick shaft.
Joan sat nearby playing with her pussy and watching her friend suck and lick Roger's cock. Wanda was taking him in all the way now, his prick pumping in and out of her throat as if it were a cunt.
Saliva ran out of the corners of her mouth as she, rammed her head up and down, pumping his prick in and out of her face. Roger took hold of her head in both hands and began bucking his hips in rhythm with her sucking mouth.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth was plastered to his thrusting cock as it rammed in and out of her lips. Her lips glistened with saliva and a gurgling sound came out of her throat. Tiny beads of perspiration formed on her forehead, as she strained to take more and more of his turgid cockmeat into her throat.
"Oh, fuck!" he croaked. "I'm gonna come if you keep that up!'* Joan moved in and laughed, pushing Wanda away from his prick.
"Not yet, honey," she smiled. "I want him hard for a while. You really love cocksucking, don't you?"
Wanda blushed. She nodded, wiping her lips with her hand. Joan had removed her clothes and was standing there totally naked. Wanda slipped out of her shorts. Roger chuckled.
"She's got a great mouth!" he said. "Great little cocksucker."
"Didn't I tell you?" Joan crooned, fondling Wanda's cheek and then moving her hand down to pinch and pull one of the blonde's long pink nipples. Abruptly she let go of Wanda's tit and tugged at Roger's hand.
"Let's get into bed," she said. "Get your clothes off, Roger!"
Wanda went into the bathroom, her legs trembling and her pussy quivering. She touched her clit and almost came. Oh, God, I can't wait, she thought.
She put her leg up on the sink and began rubbing her clit. She watched herself in the mirror, enjoying the sight of her hand furiously frigging her pussyflesh. She brought herself to the brink and then stopped. No, she thought. I'll wait. It will be that much sweeter.
She came out of the bathroom and found Roger and Joan stretched out in bed side by side. She lay down next to Joan so that the brunette was in the middle.
The two women faced each other and giggled. Joan and Roger were lying spoon fashion and suddenly the older woman lurched forward, moaning. Wanda gnsped, realizing that Roger had just reamed Joan's cunt from behind.
She moved her hand over and touched the place where cock met cunt. It was thrilling to feel Roger's thick wet cockmeat pushing in and out of Joan's grasping cunthole.
The blonde explored until she found Joan's stiff little clit, and she began rubbing it back and forth while Roger fucked the brunette's gash from behind.
Wanda pressed her big jugs against Joan's bouncing titflesh. She felt the movements of the brunette's belly and hips with each pounding thrust of Roger's prick.
She moved her hand down Joan's thighs, grazing her fingers over Rober's fleshy cockshaft as it pistoned in and out of the brunette's clutching, spasming cunt-channel.
She moved down on the bed and ran wet little kisses up and down Joan's thrashing thighs. Joan squealed and hissed.
"I want to suck your boobs! Let me suck your boobs!"
Wanda slid up on the bed and pushed one of her fat pink nipples into Joan's open mouth. The brunette hungrily sucked the turgid flesh, licking and lapping Wanda's stiff puckered nipple until Wanda cried out.
She wailed when she felt Joan's hand reaching between her thighs to find her dripping, hairy gulch. She eagerly probed between Wanda's puffy cuntlips to rub the blonde's stiff throbbing clit.
"Yes! Yes!" Wanda sobbed, "Frig my cunt! Make me come! Don't stop! Oh, God, don't stop!"
Joan kept her finger on Wanda's clit, and shoved three fingers up her spasming cunt-channel as well. With each thrust of Roger's prick inside her cunt, she plunged her fingers all the way up Wanda's slimy gash.
They found a rhythm, fucking and sucking in tandem. Roger began pumping more vigorously and somehow Wanda moved a hand down between Joan's thighs and grabbed hold of his big bloated balls.
He grunted, but she held on tight. She wanted to hold his balls while he shot his load.
She wanted to feel his nuts explode as he shot his load of hot fuck-cream into Joan's sucking cunthole.
When she felt his nuts tighten she knew he was ready to blast off and she went wild. The feel of her cunt being frigged and her tits being sucked drove her over the edge.
Roger grunted and bellowed and began spurting a huge load of jism into Joan's spasming swamp. Her mouth stuffed with Wanda's titflesh, her hand furiously fucking the blonde's cunt, Joan vented a muffled squeal and climaxed on Roger's exploding prick.
When all three had rested for a while, Wanda lay back, her mind racing. It had to be a dream! It wasn't possible that she was doing all those wild things! Was she really lying in bed with two people she hardly knew, in the middle of an orgy? Was it over, or was it just beginning? Knowing Joan, it was just beginning.
What a slut I'm becoming! she thought. What a wanton slut!
The worst part about it was that she didn't care. She was discovering a capacity for pleasure she never knew was in her and she loved it.
She had an urge to do something she had never done before. She wanted to taste another woman's cuntflesh. She wanted her mouth on Joan's dark hairy bush. She wanted her tongue exploring the brunette's pulpy red slit.
She twisted around and moved down on the bed, raising Joan's legs and draping them over her shoulders. Then she crouched down over Joan's fucked out cuntlips, in position to suck the older woman out.
Joan squealed when she realized what Wanda had in mind.
"Oh, honey, yes!" she smiled. "Suck my cunt, I'd like that a lot."
Roger leaned on his elbow and gazed over at the blonde. "Jesus, yes," he croaked. "I love watching women eat each other out. It's a real turn-on."
Wanda winked at him, licking her lips lewdly. Then with a soft cry of lust, she pressed her mouth over Joan's hairy wet cunt mound. The brunette gurgled as Wanda began sucking her slippery inner cuntlips. The blonde uncovered Joan's clit, hard again and throbbing like a little cock.
She lapped her tongue up and down Joan's juicy gulch, pushing one finger into Joan's cunthole while she licked and lapped all over her throbbing cuntflesh.
"Stick a finger in her asshole!" Roger grunted. Without missing a beat, Wanda moved a hand around to Joan's plump asscheeks and drilled a finger inside the brunette's rubbery shit-tube.
Joan wailed, bucking her hips to press her cunt more firmly against Wanda's face. She tangled her fingers in Wanda's hair and then gripped the blonde's head with her fingers.
The combination of Wanda's fingers in her asshole and cunthole and Wanda's lips and tongue sucking her cuntflesh was too much for the brunette. Wanda knew Joan was about to come and she wanted her to come in her mouth.
She mewled her encouragement, gluing her mouth more firmly to Joan's slippery cuntlips, drinking in the smell and taste of Joan's cuntflesh. Hot lust spread over her body. Her cunt was on fire and her tits tingled.
"Oh, God!" Joan wailed. "Oh fuck, here I go!"
The brunette cried out, pumping her cunt in a frenzy at Wanda's face as she exploded in a bone-rattling orgasm. Wanda came too, the intensity of her own orgasm blowing her mind. She continued sucking at the brunette's spasming cuntmeat until her own orgasm was over and then she fell over on Joan's belly.
The next thing Wanda knew, someone was caressing her assflesh. She opened her eyes to see Roger's prick sticking straight up. He was lying on his back with his head resting on his arms, a look of lust on his face.
"One of you get over here and ride this thing," he grunted.
Joan giggled. "It's your turn, honey, but let me suck him a little."
She scooted over and positioned herself on her knees between Roger's legs. She leaned over and began to suck his throbbing juicy prick.
He closed his eyes and grunted, while Wanda moved around and caressed Joan's firm lush asscheeks.
"Get your snatch over here," he croaked. "Let me suck your pussy!"
Wanda squealed and climbed over him, straddling his chest. She lowered her crotch to his open mouth and smiled at Joan, sucking and licking his thrusting prick.
She watched the brunette's lips moving up and down over Roger's cock, while Roger's mouth and tongue were licking and sucking her own cunt flesh.
Besides lewdly sucking and licking his cockshaft, Joan had drilled a finger up Roger's bunghole. He bucked his hips and sucked harder at Wanda's pussyflesh. Wanda bounced up and down on his sucking mouth, fondling and caressing her big tits while his nose pressed into her asshole.
"I want your prick in my cunt!" she wailed, moving off his face and pushing Joan away. Joan squealed and took Wanda's place on his sucking mouth. She began bouncing up and down on his face, the fingers of one hand playing with her titflesh and the fingers of the other hand rubbing her clit.
Wanda moved down and squatted over Roger's fuckpole. She pried her cuntlips open with her fingers and positioned his cockhead at the mouth of her cunthole. With a soft groan, she lowered her body and impaled herself on his rigid pole.
He grunted and heaved his ass up off the bed, driving the full length of his cock up her cunt-channel. Wanda cried out, sobbing with lust.
The two women looked at each other. Joan grabbed Wanda's big tits in her hands and jiggled the pear shaped globes. Wanda glanced down at Joan's hairy wet gash rocking back and forth on Roger's face. She saw Joan staring, as if mesmerized, at her wet blonde muff pumping up and down on Roger's big angry-looking fuckmeat.
"Fuck her ass!" Joan giggled. "Stick it up her chocolate highway!"
The brunette told Roger to stay on his back and she helped Wanda position herself over him, facing his feet.
"Kneel down and lean over," Joan said. "I'll grease you up."
Wanda straddled Roger's thighs, her head down between his feet and her ass in the air. Joan got a jar of vaseline out of a drawer and in a moment Wanda felt the brunette's fingers plunging inside her asscrack. When the grease touched the rim of her asshole Wanda cried out. Wanda was wild with excitement. She didn't remember ever being this turned on before. She loved nothing better than getting her asshole reamed. She felt wanton! Here she was with her asshole and cunthole totally exposed and vulnerable to a virtual stranger! She wagged her hips obscenely. Joan squealed. "Didn't I tell you she was something?"
Roger pumped his crotch and grunted.
"Stick it in!"
Suddenly she felt Joan's finger push inside her shitter. The brunette was lubricating her tight little shit-chute. Wanda moaned and pushed back against Joan's digit and the finger was suddenly gone.
"Move back, honey," Joan purred. "I'll make sure his cock is at the right spot."
Wanda straightened up and shifted her body around. She groaned at the first touch of Roger's big prick between the cheeks of her ass. Joan positioned his cockhead at the ring of Wanda's brownie.
"Sit on it!" Joan hissed.
Wanda hesitated a moment and Joan grabbed her arm around the waist and pushed her down onto Roger's throbbing purplish cock. Wanda felt his big cockhead stretching her asshole. She moaned, delirious with lust. She took in another half inch, and then another, and suddenly her asshole closed around his cockshaft. With a deep wail, she sank down and took his entire cock up her shit-tube.
Joan moved around and snaked her fingers into Wanda's cuntflesh. Wanda gasped as she felt the brunette shove two fingers up her cunthole with one hand and play with her clit with the other.
The blonde closed her eyes and trembled when Joan lowered her face and began sucking the younger woman's erect clit.
Roger's prick stuffed her ass and Joan's fingers pistoned in and out of her cunt. Joan's lips and tongue sucked her clit. It was too much for the lush blonde. She went wild.
"AAAAANNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!" she wailed. "FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Chapter Nine
Wanda was stretched out on the sofa in Luke Starr's private office. She had one leg rocking to the beat of the music on the stereo, while she leisurely sucked on Luke's hairy balls.
It was her last day at the resort, and she was thinking about everything that had happened to her since she'd arrived.
She gently rolled his big nuts from one side of her mouth to the other, bathing them in her warm saliva. She let them slide slowly out of her mouth and began licking the wrinkled sac with her tongue.
Wearing only his shirt and tie, one leg up on the sofa to make room for Wanda's head, Luke Starr grunted. "I'm gonna miss you, Wanda," he said. She looked up at him and smiled. "You just like my mouth and the way I give head."
"Yeah, yeah," he croaked. "That's true, but you're a nice kid and I like you. There's plenty of women who give good head."
Wanda purred She had come to really like Luke Starr. He appeared tougher than he was. She snuggled against his prick, enjoying the taste and feel of his cock on her lips and tongue.
She stiffened her tongue and slowly licked up and down Starr's stiff cockshaft.
He moved his cigar around in his mouth and gave her a strange look.
"There's a guy coming up this afternoon," he croaked. "I'd appreciate it if you were nice to him."
"Nice to him?"
"Yeah, make sure he has a good time. He's a supplier of mine and he can make things rough for me if he wants to."
"Are you saying you want me to fuck him?"
"Something like that, kid. You know, make sure he has a good time. I'll be here to make sure things don't get out of hand."
"Oh, Luke, it's my last night. I have to pack and everything. I thought I'd get to bed early."
"Kid, please," he growled, shoving his prick forward and trying to drive it down her throat. "Don't ask questions, but do it for me. This guy can make things real hot for me if he wants to."
Wanda finally agreed. It sounded like this Lou Rondo was a tough cookie, and she wanted to help Luke if she could.
"Thanks, kid, you're a doll. When you and that guy of yours get hitched, come here for your honeymoon. On the house. You hear? Now, what the fuck's going on under that skirt? Let me have a look at your gorgeous bod!"
Wanda giggled and pulled her skirt up over her thighs. She had nothing on under it and her pussy was soon exposed. Luke loved it when she didn't wear panties. Now she let her legs fall open to give him a look at her blonde muff.
"Some snatch!" he grunted, running a thick stubby finger into her cunt bush. "Rondo's gonna love you!"
Wanda was hoping that Luke would put his mouth over her cunt mound and suck her pussy. Sucking his balls and licking his cock had juiced up her cunt and Starr had proven to be an expert cuntlapper. Wanda giggled to herself. I haven't masturbated once since I've been here, she thought. And it was true. She had sucked and fucked every day since she had been at Golden Door, and at least once a day Luke had come to her room for a quick suck and fuck.
"When he gets here we're gonna take him out to dinner," Luke said. "There's a fancy new restaurant a couple of miles down the highway, and we'll go there. Now suck me off and go get dressed!"
Two hours later Wanda was sitting between Luke Starr and Lou Rondo in the Cafe Cha Cha. Her skirt was up around her waist and each man had a hand on one of her thighs.
They hadn't eaten yet but had had quite a bit to drink. Wanda had to admit she was haying a good time. She had a nice warm feeling and decided to look upon the evening as a sort of celebration.
She gasped softly when she felt Rondo's hand trying to push between her warm thighs. She was a little embarrassed because she knew the insides of her thighs were slippery with cuntjuiee. She tried to keep her legs closed so he wouldn't find out. She'd even worn panties tonight in an attempt to try and catch the ever-drooling cuntjuiee, but they didn't help. Right now she was so hot she thought she'd come right there at the tabler She finally gave in and opened her legs. Rondo was in the middle of a story about some liquor shipments that had gotten screwed up, and without batting an eye his hand moved up and closed over the wet mound of her split beaver.
Wanda knew he could feel how wet she was, but he gave no indication of it. He continued his story, prying her cuntlips open and digging his fingers into her gash. He was totally cool, acting as though fingering a wet cunt in a public place was the most natural thing in the world.
Luke was aware of what was going on. He signaled the waiter for the check. He shifted his cigar back and forth in his mouth, his eyes darting from Rondo to Wanda.
"Let's get outta here," he grunted. "We can all use a little fresh air."
Wanda sighed with relief and Rondo pulled his fingers out of her pussy and wiped them on the tablecloth. Luke dropped some bills on the table, and in a moment they were out the door and in the car.
Luke had told her earlier they would go to his apartment. Right now Wanda didn't care where they went, as long as they fucked her brains out somewhere. She was totally turned on from the booze and the wild strumming of Rondo's fingers on her cuntflesh.
He was a strangely attractive man. He was about Luke's age, medium height and weight, dark hair and eyes. He kept his body in good shape. There was something sinister about his eyes, but Wanda didn't care. After tonight she would never see him again. He looked like he would be a good fuck and that was all she cared about right now.
They were crowded in the front seat of Luke's car, heading for his apartment. The booze was having an effect on all of them and they were cracking jokes and laughing. Before long Wanda had a hand in each man's lap, feeling up the bulge of their pricks in their pants. They felt lovely. If there was anything Wanda liked better than a nice big prick, it was two nice big pricks. By the time they pulled up in front of Luke's place, both men had big stiff hard-ons.
Once they were inside Luke's apartment, neither man could keep his hands off her body. Luke caressed her fleshy ass while Rondo played with her big tits.
"She's everything you said she was," Rondo hissed through heavily lidded eyes.
Wanda wrapped her arms around his neck and cuddled up to his broad chest. She giggled and mashed her wet lips against his, her hard nipples throbbing and pushing into his chest. She gyrated her hips against him, enjoying the feel of his hard fuckmeat straining against the crotch of his pants.
As they kissed, Luke came up behind her and rubbed his hands over the plump cheeks of her ass. She opened her mouth and shoved her tongue into Rondo's open mouth as Luke raised her skirt to her waist and pulled her panties down, exposing her bare assflesh.
The cool air and Luke's strong hands felt wonderful on her naked ass. She broke away from Rondo's arms and turned to Luke, snuggling comfortably into his arms.
She gasped when she felt the full fleshy mounds of her asscheeks being pulled apart. In a moment Luke's thick fingers were exploring the deep crack of her ass. She moaned when she felt him toying with the tight ring of her shitter. He knew how she loved to have her ass fucked. He chuckled now at her response, forcing his fingeritip inside the rubbery bunghole.
Rondo saw what was happening and he smiled, moving over to the bar and mixing some drinks. Wanda moaned and gyrated her hips against Luke's fingers. Rondo watched, his prick throbbing and straining against his pants.
"Oh, yeah, kid!" Luke grunted. "Oh, fuck, that's nice!"
Wanda was on her knees with Luke's thrusting cock deep inside her spasming throat. Rondo chuckled and walked over to the couple, handing Luke a drink.
"Thanks pal," Luke croaked. "This kid gives great head," he said, sliding his prick smoothly in and out of Wanda's throat. "You'll see. She's got a great mouth. Good sucking action."
"No doubt I'll find out for myself," Rondo snickered.
Wanda didn't want Luke to shoot off in her mouth, much as she loved the taste of his jism. Right now she wanted his prick in her cunt. She was hot and ready for his big stiff fuckpole to ram inside her grasping twat. She knew she'd have plenty of fuck-cream blasted down her throat before the evening was oyer, but now, she wanted to get fucked.
She pulled her mouth off of Luke's prick with a sucking slurping sound. She smiled up at him and winked. She looked over at Rondo and smiled. He brought her drink over to her and she stayed on her knees and took a deep swallow.
She glanced over at Luke's throbbing prick sticking out of his fly, and saw traces of her lipstick on his cock and balls. She got to her feet and handed him her drink. She unbuttoned her dress and slipped it off, throwing it over a chair.
She wore no bra tonight and Rondo whistled. "Luscious tits!" he said. "She's everything you said she was, Luke."
Wanda stood in the middle of the room, her shapely legs set off by four inch high sandals and black nylons. She wore a red satin garter belt edged in black lace. She lewdly gyrated her hips, her thick blonde cunt bush wet and dark with her juice, and her cuntlips gaping obscenely. She knew she looked wanton and she didn't care.
Her big tits swayed back and forth like heavy melons as she pranced around the room on her high heels. She gave them a good show, her asscheeks wobbling and bouncing with every step.
"Don't you think the bedroom would be more comfortable, gentlemen?" she purred.
Without waiting for an answer, she sashayed into Luke's bedroom and stretched out on his big bed. She had never been here before and she looked around the room. It was lavishly furnished in burgundy and black with lots of big mirrors.
She lay back and put her head on a big satin pillow. She untied the ribbon that held her hair in a ponytail and in a moment her thick blonde mane was spread wildly over the pillow. She deliberately spread her legs wide apart. She knew she looked wanton, but she didn't care. She felt wanton.
She lay there a moment and fondled her jiggling tits. She unhooked her nylons and peeled them off, along with her garter belt. She lay there completely naked, legs wide open, one hand lazily rubbing her cuntmeat.
She wondered what Marty would say if he could see her now. She giggled. She certainly didn't look like a prim and proper executive secretary. She thought about Mark Johnson The office and her boss seemed like a million years ago.
Right now the blonde was hot to make it with two men for what might be her last wild fuck for a long time. Unless she could manage to change Marty from a good but unimaginative lover in a short time, her sex life would fall back into the old grind.
Right now her pussylips were quivering with need and her nipples tingled. Where the fuck are they? she thought.
As if reading her mind, the two men walked into the room. Two pairs of eyes moved from her feet to the blonde bush between her legs. Luke's eyes stayed on her hairy wet cunt mound, while Rondo's gaze continued up across her quivering belly to the jiggling mounds of her pink-nippled tits. "The lady looks ready," he hissed. Wanda squirmed her ass and gyrated her hips. She was thrilled by the way they were staring at her. Their eyes devoured her body like a starving animal with a hunk of meat. She smiled wantonly and slowly rotated her ass on the mattress.
She raised her legs up in the air and waved them around. They both stared into her sopping wet cunt. She reached down between her legs and smiled lewdly. Then she used her fingertips to part the slimy folds of her steaming gulch. She moaned softly, globs of cunt-juice glistening on her thick muff.
"Fuck, that's some snatch!" Rondo croaked. "I wouldn't mind that gash wrapped around my prick!"
The two men quickly stripped while Wanda slowly probed the wet heat of her cunt-box. They climbed onto the bed, one on each side of her. By now she was finger-fucking her cunt and the two men watched as her fingers pumped in and out of her sucking slit.
She lewdly brought her juice-drenched fingers up to her face, and deliberately sucked them into her mouth. She licked and sucked at her juicy fingers, slurping up every slimy gob of cuntjuice on her hand.
Then she moved her fingers back to her cunt and churned up more slippery juice, and sucked it off with her tongue and lips.
"Shit, what a cunt!" Rondo muttered. "What a hot-blooded, cock-sucking cunt!"
Luke grunted, moving his hand down-to the insides of Wanda's thighs. Rondo's fingers moved to her tits and he began roughly pulling and pinching her right nipple.
She moaned, bucking her ass off the bed as he twisted and fondled the stiff pink nub. The lust in his eyes sent a shiver through her body. He had a mean look on his face which Wanda found oddly exciting. He dug his fingers into her titflesh and pulled the big melon up to his mouth.
With a soft grunt, he began sucking and licking at her long pink nipple. Wanda moaned, loving the feel of his sharp teeth biting into her big boob.
Wanda kept her hand in her cunt, finger-fucking her cunt-channel. She felt Luke's hand between her thighs, joining her own on the meat of her pussy. She gasped, tossing her head on the pillow, as she felt his fingers searching for her stiff throbbing clit.
He found the little bean and began rubbing it back and forth with his fingertip. Wanda moved her hand out of her crotch and lay back with her eyes closed, groaning softly at the feel of his finger flicking the sensitive little bean. .
Rondo continued sucking her tit, suctioning more and more of the firm white flesh into his mouth and licking and lapping his thick tongue over her quivering tit mound.
Now Luke took his hand away from her snatch and climbed between her legs, lowering his head to the steaming swamp of her cunt. She moaned at the first touch of his tongue whipping across her stiff clit. He sucked and slurped at her cunt like a starving pussy. Then he stopped licking and pulled his face out from between her cuntlips. Grunting, he sat back on his knees and licked the cuntjuice off his lips.
His eyes glittering, he positioned his cock-head at the mouth of her yawning cunthole. He paused a moment and Wanda thrilled at the feel of his throbbing fuckpole nestled among the folds of her cuntflesh. She raised her ass off the bed and pressed her cunt against the bloated, big knob of his cock. Then with a sharp thrust of his hips, he rammed his swollen purple fuckmeat deep inside the channel of her cunt.
Wanda cried out as his cock began pumping in and out of her ravenous fuckhole. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and forced him to roll over. He rested on his side and continued fucking her with slow smooth strokes of his prick. Wanda reached behind her and slipped her fingers into her asscrack. She pulled her firm full asscheeks apart and glanced over at Rondo, his gaze centered on her puckered little shitter.
Wanda offered him her sweet little asshole and without a word on either side he knew what her eyes were saying. He licked his lips feverishly and shifted his body forward, pressing the tip of his big cock into the deep crack of her ass.
She groaned as Rondo's cockhead pressed against the tight ring of her grommet. She continued to hold her asscheeks apart for him and she groaned as his plump cockhead suddenly popped inside her shit-tube. Then with an animal-like grunt, he lurched forward and drove the full length of his prick into the clutching grip of her rubbery shit-chute.
She gurgled with pleasure, tightening her ass muscles on his cock. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes. She had both men inside her now, one with his prick in her cunt and the other with his prick in her ass. She felt stuffed with fuckmeat and she loved it! She felt skewered like a piece of meat, gloriously impaled like a sacrificial lamb.
Rondo fought to hold back his climax when he felt her ass muscles tighten around his cockshaft. Her cunt muscles tightened over Luke's cock and he groaned and grunted. He had hold of her tits now, and he stuffed one heaving boob into his wet mouth.
Her crotch was aflame from the fucking of both her holes. She rocked back and forth from one slab of fuckmeat to the other. She slammed her body between the two thrusting pricks.
Both men grunted now, simultaneously convulsing in bone-rattling orgasms. Their thrusting cocks blasted spurt after spurt of thick, rubbery jism into her fuckhole and asshole. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she wailed with ecstasy, spasming violently on their two pricks.
Later, when she opened her eyes, she smiled at the two men lying there limp and exhausted. She squirmed out from between them, loving the feel of the sticky, slimy jism running down the insides of her thighs and out of her asshole.
She moved to the foot of the bed and lay back with her knees up and her legs spread wide, resting on her elbows. When the two men opened their eyes, they stared into her wide open, wet crotch.
Luke moved more quickly and he was the first to move forward and plaster his mouth over her spasming cunt flesh. He sucked and slurped at the combination of his own jism and Wanda's cuntjuice until the blonde groaned. Meanwhile Rondo hissed through his teeth as he watched Luke ravage the blonde's trough. He moved off the bed and pushed Wanda forward so that her ass was off the bed and she was leaning forward, her crotch over Luke's sucking mouth. Then with a groan, he pressed his face between the jiggling cheeks of her ass. Wanda cupped her bouncing tits and moaned. One man was sucking her cunt and the other was sucking her asshole: She pinched her tits and wailed, telling them to suck harder.
She shuddered when she felt Rondo's tongue push inside her shithole. She tightened her ass muscles around his cylinder of meat. She moved her hands around and pulled her asscheeks open to-give him more room.
Meanwhile Luke moved his mouth up to her quivering clit and closed his lips over the stiff red bean. Moaning deliriously at the wonderful sensations made by their sucking mouths, Wanda let go of her asscheeks and moved her hands back to her tits, mashing and caressing the jiggling titflesh.
Suddenly the two men stopped sucking and Luke moved away from her cunt. Rondo took his place between her legs and put his mouth over her cunt bush. He held her tight by cupping her asscheeks in his hands while he slowly slid his tongue deep inside her cunthole. When his tongue was all the way up her pussy, he pushed a finger inside the ring of her shitter. Wanda moaned and mewled with ecstasy while Luke sat beside her and played with her big bouncing boobs.
She shivered at the memory of Rondo's tongue pistoning in and out of her asshole. Now he held her asscheeks with his strong fingers and flicked his tongue over her quivering passion button.
She began coming again, a slow, shattering orgasm that lasted forever. When it was finally over she glanced at the two limp pricks and the ball bags hanging beneath them. She put a hand on each crotch and jiggled their nuts on her palms.
"I'll get these hard in no time," she giggled.
"In no time at all."
Chapter Ten
When Wanda arrived home Marty was at her apartment waiting for her. He seemed different somehow, but she couldn't put her finger on exactly what it was. They had a quick fuck and then he suggested they go to see a fuck-film that was playing at a local movie house.
"Maybe it'll give you some ideas, honey," he said.
Wanda smiled. Christ, if he only knew what she had been doing these past two weeks!
As it turned out the movie was tame by Wanda's standards, but there was plenty of fucking and sucking and she found it very erotic. By the time they got back to her place she was soaking wet and anxious to fuck.
Marty sat down in the living room to watch the evening news and she slipped away to her bedroom. She decided to give him a treat, so she slipped on a black lacy garter belt, black net stockings, and four inch spike heels. Over the striking ensemble she draped a totally transparent black negligee. She fixed her ponytail until it hung at just the right angle down her back and freshened her lipstick. Looking in the mirror, she had to admit she looked luscious.
She pranced back into the living room and sashayed back and forth in front of the television set.
"Hey, what are you doing? The football scores are about to come on!"
She grabbed his hand and pulled him up, dragging him into the bedroom. He looked pleased, his eyes glittering when he realized what she was wearing.
She slipped out of the negligee and stretched out on the bed with her legs wide open to expose her thick blonde cunt bush. She caressed her belly and cupped her jiggling boobs.
Marty stood at the side of the bed staring at her. The bulge in his crotch was throbbing and straining against his pants. Her pussy quivered with anticipation. She stuck a finger up her cunt-channel and churned it up.
He grunted and quickly stripped his clothes off. Climbing on top of her, he pressed himself against her voluptuous warm body. He plastered his lips against hers in a deep, hot, wet kiss.
"Did you miss me, baby?" he muttered. "I sure did, sweetheart," she purred. "Were you a good girl?" She reached down and grabbed his prick. "Let's not talk, honey. Let's fuck."
He lowered his head and sucked one of her puckered pink nipples into his mouth. He lapped his tongue over her quivering tip until it was fully erect and stiff. He pulled his mouth off, leaving a wet trail of saliva, and sucked in her other tit.
When both nipples were wet and hard he closed his hands over her big melons and rolled her nipples between his fingers. She moaned and tangled her fingers in his hair.
"I missed you sweet cunt-meat," he hissed. She could feel and smell her cunt-slime oozing out of her cuntlips. Her pussy was swollen and puffy and quivered with need. She mewled and squealed as he worked his way down her body. He licked and sucked and lapped her soft white flesh. His hot tongue finally found its way between her hairy cuntlips and he zeroed in on her clit.
She shuddered as he swiped his tongue back and forth over her little passion button. She writhed under him, clutching her tits in her hands and squirming her ass on the bed to urge him on.
"Do you want my dick real bad?" he hissed.
His cock was hard and throbbing, but she wanted more sucking. He moved his mouth lower down and she arched her back, pushing her ass more firmly into his face. He reached under her legs and lifted them up, draping them over his shoulders.
He buried his nose and mouth in her steaming slimy pussy. He sniffed for a minute and then he pulled his face away from her cunt and looked at it. She caressed and fondled her titflesh, pulling her legs open as wide as possible to expose her cunt to his view.
He stared at her slippery pink cuntlips, the meaty flaps wet and shiny. The tender reddish-pink flesh glistened in their nest of thick wet cunt hair. He flicked her clit and watched it respond as her cunthole yawned hungrily below it.
Her plum white asscheeks gleamed. He gazed at the tight crease of her ass-crack. He spread her asscheeks apart with his fingers and stared at her tiny brown shitter.
Wanda was breathing hard now. He hadn't tried to fuck her ass for ages. He knew she didn't like it. Would he try now? God, she hoped so!
He kissed and licked the insides of her thighs. Wanda crooned as his mouth once again reached her dripping cunt and covered it with kisses. When he closed his lips over the erect bean of her clit and sucked it in, she wailed and bucked her ass off the bed.
"Oh, honey, that's wonderful!" she squealed.
Pulling her up by the cheeks of her ass, he once again buried his face in her slimy crotch. He drilled his tongue into her oozing cunthole, licking up the whitish, musky-smelling slime. He ran his tongue downward, finally stabbing lightly at her tight little bung.
She shivered and tossed her head from side to side, her ponytail loose now, and her hair flying wildly around. Suddenly he pulled his face away from her shitter and grunted. "Get on your knees," he croaked. Wanda immediately obeyed. She was so excited she almost peed right there in bed. She had the definite impression that he was going to fuck her bung and she creamed at the thought.
She knelt down on her hands and knees. She knew she looked provoeative in her garter belt and stockings, her ripe cunt framed by the black lace and net. She looked over her shoulder and saw his long thick cock poised over her ass. He was pumping his cock, staring mesmerized at her shit-tube, getting his dick-meat as hard as iron.
In a moment he hunched forward and pulled her asscheeks open. She raised her ass further up in the air, her head and shoulders resting on her arms. She groaned when she felt his spongy cockhead push between her quivering flaps. When his knob found the mouth of her cunthole, she quivered, waiting for the penetration of his hard prick.
She gasped when he pulled his cock away, but trembled when she felt his hands spread her asscheeks, pulling them wide apart. She gurgled and sobbed as he stretched her plump asscheeks until she could feel the cool air on her hot little brownie.
She decided she better say something in the way of a protest or he might suspect something. "Marty, what are you doing?" she wailed.
"Just leave it to me and relax, honey, relax," he muttered. "You'll like it, you'll see. I'll get your shit-tube good and loose and I won't hurt you. Honest, baby, I won't hurt you."
She shivered with lust. He suspected nothing. "If you say so, dear," she cooed.
A moment later she felt his fingertip drilling into her shit-chute. She clenched her ass muscles in her excitement to get his finger inside her shitter. Instead it only served to prevent the digit from getting inside.
"Open up!" he hissed. "Push out, like you're taking a shit."
She relaxed her ass-muscles and pushed out. She moaned when she felt a second finger ramming up her asshole along with the first. Marty's fingers weren't as thick and stubby as Luke Starr's and she would have liked a third. "It doesn't hurt so far," she said softly, smiling into the mattress.
"Relax," he grunted. "Millions of women all over the world get their ass reamed every day."
She moved her hand down to her crotch. She couldn't resist the impulse to rub her clit. She brought some cuntcream up and massaged her hanging tits.
"Aaaauuuugggghhhh!" she moaned as he pulled his fingers out of her squirming asshole. Then as suddenly as he'd pulled them out he shoved them in again. He rammed his fingers in and out of her shit-tube with a piston-like motion now, faster and faster like they were a small cock.
He kept one hand on her back to hold her still and he fucked his fingers in and out of her tight rubbery shit-chute. He grunted, twisting and screwing his fingers to stretch her little bung.
Wanda moaned and rubbed her cuntmeat, her pussy-flaps quivering and throbbing, opening and closing with excitement. She wanted his dickmeat in her cunt so badly she knew she wouldn't be able to wait much longer.
When his fingers finally slid out of her asshole, the elastic ring of her bung snapped shut with a sucking noise. Her asshole felt loose and open and Wanda almost came just thinking about his big rod sliding inside the little crap-tube.
Marty forced her legs wider apart and dropped his face down to the crack of her ass. She shivered as he lapped his thick wet tongue in the crack of her ass. It was the most lewd thing he had ever done to her and she loved it!
Suddenly he shoved his cock into her cunt-hole and she groaned as he swirled it around, mashing his juicy cockhead around her slimy fuckhole. She mewled when he pulled it out and moved his big mushroomy knob back up to her spasming shitter.
Marty was breathing heavily now, trembling with excitement. "Get ready, baby!" he grunted. "I'm gonna stick my meat up your crapper!"
Her ass high in the air, one hand rubbing her cunt and the other massaging her titflesh, she wagged her plump asscheeks in his face and begged him to fuck her.
"Stick it in, you sonofabitch!" she shouted. "Get your prick in my ass! Fuck me! Fuck me, you cocksucker!"
She lost all control, moaning and sobbing and shoving her ass in his face. She was totally overwhelmed by lust and she didn't see Marty's face, suddenly split by a big grin. "Okay, baby, okay. Here I go!" He grabbed her fleshy hips to hold her steady. She wailed as she felt his hot cockhead pushing at the winking hole of her shit-tube. She clenched her teeth and gasped, her eyes closed tight.
His hands teased her asscheeks as his thumbs pressed down on either side of her little brownie. She felt the elastic ring of her shitter stretch as he pulled it open with his thumbs. Now Wanda felt his plump cockhead pushing between his thumbs and drilling into her shit-chute. She grabbed a pillow and pushed her face into it, moaning incoherently.
Suddenly the ring of her asshole gave way and his bloated cockhead popped inside her spasming shitter.
Her eyes rolled up in her head at the mixture of pain and pleasure. She wailed and moaned with ecstasy at the feel of his big prick inside her hungry bunghole. She was completely overwhelmed by the sensations in her pussy and her ass, and she pushed her plump ass back at his cock.
His hard thick cockshaft pushed into her rubbery passage. His prick stuffed her ass as though she were a slab of meat impaled on a skewer. Soon she felt the coarse hair of his crotch grinding against her jiggling trembling asscheeks.
Marty grunted as he began plunging his big dick slowly in and out of her crapper. Her ass grabbed his cock all along its length just like a" pussy.
Wanda gasped and moaned softly now, utterly filled with joy at the feel of his big cock drilling in and out of her yawning shitter. She quivered at the deep pleasure rising up from her ass. She found a rhythm and moved her ass back to meet the piston-like thrusts of his prick.
She continued to finger her pussy, swinging her ass in a circular motion. She clenched her ass muscles now to grip his prick in a vise-like hold. Waves of hot pleasure shot up from her crotch to engulf her entire body.
He began fucking faster now, his hands clutching her assflesh as he jammed his prick in and out of her asshole. He craned his neck down to see her face, pulling her tangled blonde mane away to get a better view.
She was flushed and beaming, her eyes glittering with lust. He had never seen her look lovelier! Their eyes met and a look of love passed between them.
Wanda thought about all the other men who had reamed her ass in the past two weeks. She had enjoyed it all, but she realized now that the thing that had been missing was affection. Of all of them; Luke Starr had probably liked her the most, but he certainly didn't love her the way Marty did.
She snorted and moaned, bucking and churning beneath him and pumping her ass back at his cock. He rammed his prick hard and deep and fast, his swollen balls smacking against her quivering upturned ass.
He felt his balls churning, but he continued ramming his prick in and out, delighted at the way she moaned at the end of each thrust. He slammed again and again into her grommet, stretching her little asshole to its limit.
Finally he went over the edge. "I'm gonna shoot!" he growled. "I can't hold out!"
Wanda wailed. "Come, honey, come! Shoot it into my ass! I'm ready! I'm gonna come too!"
Gasping, he bent over her, his body shivering and quaking as he bellowed with lust. In a moment she felt his hot jism blast into her shit-tube.
His fuck-cream gushed endlessly out of his cockhead and exploded into her bowels. Wanda spasmed as the first shot hit her in-sides, her fingers furiously rubbing her cunt-meat.
He grunted with each blast of fuckcream, and when he finally withdrew his cock from her asshole his thick milky jism gushed out of her shit-chute and onto the sheet.
With a groan, Marty rolled over and collapsed on the bed.
Wanda stayed in her kneeling position for a moment. She mashed her fingers into her cunt, savoring the last spasms of her delicious orgasm.
Marty stared fondly at the curve of her plump ass. She finally got up and went into the bathroom. When she returned, she had taken off the garter belt and stockings and was completely naked. She got on the bed and snuggled up against him.
"I'm happy to be home," she purred.
She took his limp prick in her hand and began pumping it up and down.
"Will you marry me honey," he said, caressing her hair and kissing her cheek. You bet!" she cooed.