That's what newly-divorced Tina discovers when she checks into a raunchy, secluded weight loss ranch. While she loses inches, she also gains a few-right in her mouth, as well as in her pussy and up her ass! Dieting (and dicking) under close supervision was just about the best thing Tina had ever decided to do. Not only was she getting her top-heavy figure into shape, but she was also learning a lot about the joys of group sex plus the thrills of incredible one-on-ones with some of the horniest hung studs she'd ever met.
Like Toby, for instance, the seemingly shy waiter who served Tina lettuce, tomatoes and cock a la mode. One look at Tina's exposed breasts, with their thick, tingling nipples, and his hard-on was on hold! But her lusty fuckfest with Toby is just one of the many romps that Tina becomes involved in at the ranch. There's also her encounter with black lesbian, Candy, pussy-hungry Carl, and dick-happy Diane, among others.
From them, Tina delightfully learns that calories don't count, but cums do and that losing weight can be a great way to gain a lot of insights about fucking cock and eating pussy, and working out with frantic ass-fucking!
CHAPTER ONE
"Push it up higher," Dave muttered, working Tina's thighs apart with his knees.
Tina shivered, trying to curve her pussy into the right position for the entrance of his cock. She felt the warm press of his moistened glans on her tender labia. He groaned as it began to enter her.
"Uhm!" he groaned, driving his prick deep. "That's damn good pussy!"
She was glad her pussy pleased him; he said she was snug. Evidently a tight twat was important to him. His cock didn't go in quite as far as she wished it would, though.
He began to pump slowly in and out, his face buried in her breasts. She was 5 foot 11 inches and he wasn't much taller. He never kissed her mouth when he was having his pleasure. She wished he would press down on her lips and stroke his tongue in her mouth.
She loved the feel of him between her long, full thighs. She met his strokes. The cling of her flesh around his sliding cock filled her with a new hope. She had had two beers. She came up eagerly.
Tonight I want to find out what a climax is, she thought. All the other women my age talk about it and roll their eyes. I've never had one! Not even while I was married to Bob. I pretended and pretended and was afraid that someday he would find out. I just know I could have one tonight if Dave would make it last longer!
Dave paused, breathing heavily, and kissed one of her nipples. She caressed his damp shoulders and lifted her breasts higher. She wished he would suck her nipples real hard. They were becoming more sensitive. He liked her big, firm tits, but he didn't play with them enough.
Her tingly nipples left his mouth much too soon. His body tensed. His penis flexed in her pussy. That felt really wonderful! Her tube was slick and hot. A burning need for release crawled through her pelvis. The aching sensation had never been quite so sharp.
"You ready, baby?" he pressed.
When asked at such a time, the question offended her.
If he was a competent lover, he would know, she thought.
A measure of her excitement leaked from her body. "Yes!" she lied, breathing quickly and hoping it sounded real.
He moaned and began to stroke fast. He slid far out and far in, pounding her crotch; she felt the familiar tightening of his testicles. The closeness she had felt earlier was slipping away. She sensed another failure, but she met his lunges. She played the dutiful woman doing her "imitation climax" to satisfy his cravings.
As the sliding and spearing of her pussy continued, she had another flash of expectancy. A sweet, wonderful thing was about to happen at the door of her cuntal opening. She dug her heels in the bed and met his hunches with more abandon. He groaned his pleasure. She dug her fingers into his sweaty shoulders as the ache for culmination grew and grew.
He grunted too soon. She felt the throb of his climax, the swift jabbing of his prick, even the swell of his glans; then it came, his semen shattering her dream.
"Ahhhh, ohhhhhh, so fucking good!" he shouted, finishing his strokes with quick, eager lunges.
He flattened his body on top of hers, uttering more lewd phrases. She dropped her legs as a sharp ache gripped her whole crotch. The hurt caused her thighs to tighten and he took it as a compliment to his fucking skills.
"Real good for you, huh?" he muttered, an awful coldness crawling through her being.
I failed again! she thought dismally. I just can't cum. There's something wrong with me.
He kissed her breast fleetingly, drew his prick out of her pussy, and rolled over on his back, uttering a deep sigh of gratification. His man-cream was oozing from her cunt, so she reached for the towel she always brought to bed with her when he wanted sex. She pushed it against her pussy, hoping he would say a few loving words. He turned away on his side and began to breathe deeply.
Just like Bob used to do! Are they all alike?
At times like this, she almost hated him. He was so sure he was a great lover. And she had so hoped that he would be. He had used her body again.
She slipped out of bed and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She pressed the towel to her vulva and wiped away the thick white cream. The touch of the soft terry on her tender labia brought a tingle of pleasure. The ache in her loins remained, and she suddenly remembered something her friend, Mary, had told her.
"When Ted doesn't give me enough, I use my hand...."
Tina had quickly changed the subject because she did not think it was right to talk about the intimaces of the bedroom. But then again, Mary, married to Ted for over a year, would say almost anything.
She dropped the towel in the hamper and looked at herself in the full-length mirror. Her cheeks were flushed. Her strawberry-blonde, curly hair wasn't mussed from her recent bedroom strivings. She would never be glamorous, but she had a good full mouth, tawny green eyes, size 40-D shapely breasts. She was so self-conscious about their size, but Mary had convinced her that big titties were the 'in' thing.
She had two other assets that Dave liked-a slender waist and long, heavy thighs. She felt that her hips were definitely too wide. She was active and healthy and enjoyed swimming, but she hoped some day to lose about ten pounds and firm up her thighs. For the time being, she had to make the most of what she had.
Dave likes my pussy, too, she thought. If his cock was just a little longer ... Ohhhh, hell! Why can't I just orgasm like other women?
A daring idea crossed her mind. If Mary used her hand for relief, she could too. Tina pressed the fingers of her right hand against the red-haired vulva, feeling more wetness from her pussy. A definite tingle of naughty pleasure spread through her pelvis. The sweet ache in her crotch grew sharper. Her nipples were itchy, too. As she watched them, the dark points began to change. They needed fondling.
The craving was turning stronger. Her pussy lured her fingers. Her thighs were swinging open as they did for fucking. Her hips were lifting the way Dave asked her to lift them when he started to screw her. The goad of her need brought her hand back to her crotch.
Maybe if she could have a climax by herself, she might be able to have one with Dave. She didn't think that Dave made the connection last long enough. All he cared about was having his own sexual pleasure.
She pressed her hand on her wet, tender mound and came up on it. Pelvic thrusting was a thing she had learned to satisfy Bob and Dave. It was a natural motion. It did feel good.
She dared to travel her forefinger along her pussy slit. It was moist and slick. Sweet tingles ran along her thighs to her crotch. She inserted her finger and hunched again. That was better. At the top of her crevice she located a very sensitive spot. She had read enough to know that was her clitoris; the female penis. She ticked her fingertip around the swelling nub of flesh and almost gasped. That was definitely the place!
The goading ache in her loins began to dissolve into dreamy sexy sensations. Her thighs began to tremble. Her nerves almost screamed for relief. She was discovering things about herself every moment. She held her finger in a way that they rubbed across the zone of excitement. She shuddered. Her breath sucked in. She could hardly believe that anything could be so delicious.
Without a real conscious command, her left hand came up to her breast. Her fingers sank into her breast. She played with the tingling nipple. Her entire body was heating. She hunched faster. Her left hand flew to her other tittie. Both of her nipples were stiffening. Lances of pleasure shot from her breast down to her crotch. The wriggle of her rump creaked the toilet seat where she was sitting; she stopped that and worked her right hand even faster.
The movement of her fingers quickened, her nerves cried out for release. She was panting up a steep, heavenly slope. Sensuous thrills bladed her clit. Her right hand whipped her pussy. Her shaking left hand enclosed the whole big peak of her breast. She felt the nipple erect against her palm. The awful suspense built higher and higher.
Her head jerked back, her hips lurched and her thighs shook. Her right wrist was tiring, but she couldn't stop! She panted and gasped. An excruciating ripple of delight clutched her pussy. Her nerves bunched in her pelvis, and suddenly they reached the crest of the joyful slope and tumbled over!
She was alone in a sparkly new zone of erotic sensation. Her clit was throbbing wildly against her darting fingers. Thrills zoomed from her pussy up to her stiffened nipples, along her shaking thighs, and back to her cunt. She was getting herself off and she loved it!
If this is the way Dave feels when he's spurting in my pussy, I don't blame him for groaning and shouting. It's so good, I'd like to scream with joy! No wonder women roll their eyes when they talk about sex. I'm so stupid. This is what it's all about!
She slumped, breathing very hard, her arms dangling at her sides. Waves of exquisite afterglow overwhelmed her crotch. She sighed with pleasure. The tension was gone, she was deliciously aware of the tremendous thing she had released in her body. She was aware of it now as an instrument of delight.
As she walked back into the softly lighted bedroom and reached for her nightie, Dave's snores made her angry again. She didn't feel quite so guilty about her bathroom experiment. She wasn't the same woman any more. She didn't need him to have her relief. She was still turned on. He might want her in the morning. But that was a long way off.
She dropped the nightie and returned to the bathroom, locking the door. She was eager to experiment with her body after that thunderclap of sensual release. She had to climax again.
To hell with Dave, she thought.
She returned to her former position on the toilet seat and spread her thighs. She caressed them with both hands, her excitement building. She tipped her pussy up so she could see it better. The slit was turning wet again. She opened the hair-bordered labia and stared at the flushed, inner membranes. She looked at her clit. She had been aware of it before, but now it had a new fascination. This was where it happened. The tiny pink nub of flesh was rising again. Shivering, she slid her forefinger along her cuntal slit. She wriggled it and sweet thrills shot along her thighs. She slid her middle finger deeply into the hole.
I love it! she thought, breathing faster.
She remembered stories that she had heard about girls using various objects in their cunts ... like carrots, bananas and cucumbers. She had considered the whole thing disgusting; not any more! Women who didn't get any screwing, or not enough, had a lot of ways to go.
She looked around the bathroom for some article that would serve her purpose. There were no long vegetables in the refrigerator. Her eyes fastened on a long-handled hair brush. She saw the phallic shape of the handle, the round, seven-inch shaft with a round knob at the end. Remembering how naive she really was made her blush.
With the hair brush in her right hand, she brought the head of the handle against her pussy. It wasn't as thick as Dave's cock, but it was longer. Shivering as her urgency grew, she pushed the phallic shape into her cunt. It was rather cool. Next time she would run hot water over it. She was too eager now to leave her comfortable position on the toilet seat.
In, in! Way, way in!
Her left hand came up to her tingly large breasts. She made a few slow pelvic thrusts. Mmmmmmm! Her cunt was well lubricated. The shaft moved easily.
The jarring truth hit her. She could make it last as long as she wanted to. No more anxious waiting, hoping Dave could bring her the heaven she was longing for. She would have as many cums as she wanted. It might not be as good as a stiff prick in her, but she could reach her climax when she needed it. If she could keep her mind free, her pussy would never know the difference.
Again she teased and fondled her nipples. She stroked the handle back and forth in her cunt. The knob was striking deep, where Dave's glans never touched. It was delicious. She lifted it high so it would strike her clit. The thrills were coming faster. She had to have that dreamy sensation again, the explosion of nerves to ease her hungers.
As long as she was being sexy, she decided to go all the way. That afternoon she had seen an extremely interesting older man who simply radiated sex. He had looked at her appreciatively, smiling. Her heart had given a lurch. He was tall, and broad-shouldered, well-muscled, very distinguished.
I'll bet he knows how to turn a girl on, she thought, pumping the handle faster. I'll bet he'd do anything. Mary says Ted goes down on her. Dave never does me. I know I'd love it with a real sophisticated man!
When I go off, I'm going to think about that man!
She couldn't wait. The delectable sensations turned sharper. She bucked quickly, timing the jabs to meet her up-thrusts. She imagined she was in bed with the distinguished looking man. He was kissing her deeply, playing with her breasts, kneading her bottom. She was floaty with forbidden pleasure.
He was lowering her to the soft mattress and skillfully removing her clothes while he complimented her lavishly. Now he was above her, between her opened thighs. He was naked too. His big, long prick was lowering to her burning pussy. Dreamily, he had it snugly in her cunt, he stiffened her nipples with knowing kisses and sweet sucking.
His cock was just heavenly! He was going to make it last and last. But she couldn't bear the suspense. He was urging her gently to cum. Her sex nerves bunched for the ultimate glory. She was riding up on his cock. Now was the glorious moment! The moment she had been waiting for.
She was totally abandoned, whimpering her pleasure. She wasn't pretending. She was about to reach the ultimate goal. She did!
Exquisite things happened to her cunt. Bells rang and drums pounded. The honeyed throbbing of her clitoris went on and on. His prick was drawing sexual pleasures from her breasts and thighs and pelvis. She was panting and moaning with joy and coming around his virile prick.
It ended slowly and lingeringly with balming quivers of her arms and legs. The dream burst like a bubble. She opened her eyes, limp with relief.
She stared down at her open thighs, the cum-covered brush handle buried deep in her pussy. She felt juice oozing down her thighs.
I love it! I'll probably do it again and again. I made it at last! Now I know what I've been missing. And if Dave won't do it to me, I'll have it with somebody else! If he really cared for me, he'd do more than kiss me a few times and use my pussy for his own pleasure.
But I know one thing for sure. From now on, I'm going to get myself off. I'm a new person. I know how to have an orgasm!
CHAPTER TWO
Tina did not feel nearly so tired that evening after she had finished her dinner of rabbit food, as she now called it. Maybe she was finally getting used to the routine at the weight loss ranch where she had been for the past three days.
She retired to her room nevertheless, and there spent an hour thinking about the events of the day. In particular she ruminated on the almost identical remarks that Candy and Diane had made, both concerning herself and apparently offered independently of each other.
Both of them said it, she thought as she lay back on her bed and rested. That thing about me being so sexual. Damn, I've never thought of myself that way. Maybe they see something that isn't there. Or, maybe they 're seeing something that I don't know. Hmmmm, that could be very interesting!
Away from home for nearly the first time, Tina was in a good position to be swayed by others, particularly people whom she admired. She had just met Candy and Diane, but they certainly fit into that category because she already liked them and thought they were really special. Their easy-going attitude toward sex was already beginning to affect her, more so than she suspected.
Tina had decided on one step that she definitely wanted to take. Remembering what Diane had said earlier about the vagina's flexibility, she was determined to undertake investigating her own cunt and its ability to stretch. She would need the use of Diane's vibrator. She asked her new friend if she could borrow the big, heavy tool.
"If you don't mind sharing it," Tina said, seeing the startled look on Diane's face. "I mean, you offered it the other night; that's why I thought maybe you wouldn't mind."
"No, of course I don't mind," Diane said, grinning broadly after she had recovered from her surprise. "Look, I'll show you where it is and you can help yourself any time you like. Okay? It's in the top drawer of that chest, in the right hand comer. I'd stay and help, but I've got an invitation for tonight."
"Oh? A date?"
"Sort of. A couple of people wanted to know if I'd come up to their room for a while tonight."
Diane had showered before dinner and had changed her clothes, so she was ready to leave almost at once. Tina watched her as she moved about the room, getting ready and embark on her own little adventure. Diane left a few minutes later and Tina now had the room to herself.
She lay on the bed for a few more minutes, savoring the excitement building up between her thighs, and then she got up. After slowly removing every bit of her clothing, she went over to Diane's chest and opened the top drawer. She found the vibrator easily enough, but there was a bonus she had not expected. The vibrator lay atop a pile of porno magazines.
At first Tina was not sure what the magazines were, since she had never looked at one closely. The cover of the top magazine, however, left little to the imagination. It pictured, in full color, a big-busted blonde in the act of sucking a very large prick. Her mouth was opened wide and nearly half of the tool was inside her lips, making for a very arousing picture to say the least! Hands shaking with excitement, Tina picked up the magazine and leafed through it.
Every page had detailed, finely executed photographs of men and women engaged in sexual activity. Tina eagerly examined each picture. One picture which especially fired her sexual nature showed a lovely brunette flat on her back, knees raised high, and an equally attractive blonde busily licking away at the woman's uplifted pussy.
That first magazine fired Tina's passion to such an extent that she couldn't spare the time to check out the others in the pile. She carried the vibrator, which now seemed to have grown to the dimensions of a telephone pole, back to the bed, where she lay back.
Tina held the sensually shaped tool in both hands and rubbed the narrow, conical tip against the lips of her pussy for a moment. She did not attempt to penetrate herself with the tool; it was enough to merely tease herself for the time being. The hard, unyielding tip did not feel as sexy as she had imagined, but it provided her with a gratifying amount of pleasure, nevertheless.
After teasing herself until she could feel her cunt throbbing, she nosed the tip down into place, letting it find its own path between the swollen, sensually energized inner petals of flesh. As the sex gadget gradually slipped into place, seating itself in the mouth of her cunt, Tina sucked in a quick breath. The sensations were already multiplying at an alarming rate, threatening to swamp her with orgasmic feelings. She eased off with the vibrator and pulled it out of place. Looking down, she saw that the tip was already wet, almost dripping, with her cunt's ripe mixture of love oils.
Tina now decided that she wanted to watch as she fucked herself with the vibrator. She placed a hand mirror between her legs. Then she angled the back against a pillow so that it would rest there and reflect the image of her heated pussy up to her eyes. After adjusting the mirror to her satisfaction, she contemplated the sensual vision for a moment.
The outer fold of flesh forming the slit was very fat and thick. The inner lips were not visible at all. She gently pried the outer lips apart, revealing the daintly sculpted inner lips; they were dark and wet with cunt juice. After examining herself carefully, and finding the sight to her liking, she again touched the tip of the vibrator to the moist slit.
This time, able to see the slender point going into place, she felt it bite even more severely. Shuddering and gasping, she carefully worked the tool back and forth a few seconds. Still she did not attempt a drastic penetration. After working the vibrator against her slit until she felt she was about to cum, she again removed it. Looking to be sure that the tip was again very damp, she then brought it to her mouth.
Tina's first taste of her pussy's ripe, womanly oil opened new doors of sensual delight. She carefully savored the taste, repeatedly licked the vibrator, and soon decided that it was a good taste, even though it was not like anything she had ever tasted before.
Her experiment had a very strong effect on her emotional state, creating additional rumblings of sexual desire in her body.
Once more, she steered the vibrator down into the mouth of her cunt, but this time she began working it deeper, using her fingers to guide the tool into place. She kept her eyes focused on the mirror and saw with surprise that the massive shaft was actually dipping into the little opening. Just before the shoulder of the vibrator's tip dipped into place, she felt a moment of panic. However, it quickly passed and she managed to thrust the tool home so that the thick cylinder began sliding up into the honeyed channel.
Now aware of her own abilities, Tina began enjoying the sensations more deliberately. She eased the tool back and forth slowly, shuddering as the penetration made her head swim. She forced it even deeper. The inner walls of her cunt grudgingly yielded to the pressure of the vibrator and she pushed it farther into place. Eager to see the evidence of her success more clearly, she momentarily relinquished her grip on the tool and pulled her vulva open, spreading the lips wide to see the penetration she had already accomplished.
Tina got a good view of the mouth of her cunt, now fully distended and stretched into a tight round circle. But she also discovered something else: the pressure of the muscles surrounding her cuntal canal was enough to force the vibrator out of her body. She could see it slowly emerging, bit by bit, and the sight struck her with raw, brutal force. An intoxicating idea came to her. She decided that she would repeat the process over and over. Pushing the tool deep, she released it as it slowly dipped out of her cunt. The different kinds of sensations as well as the sight of it, were enough to make her feel her womb preparing itself for a mighty outburst of erotic joy. Tina helped the orgasm along by stroking her clit lightly. Already stiff and full of sensual vigor, the little organ responded greedily to the touch of her finger. Now. paralyzing jolts of sensual energy shot through her loins. Within a few seconds, she could feel her cunt throbbing heavily as the tidal wave of physical joy mounted to a crescendo. Shuddering and moaning, she masturbated herself into one of the most shattering and prolonged orgasms she had yet to know.
Tina had originally intended to give herself some orgasmic pleasure and then return to the top drawer of Diane's chest, where the lewd picture magazines were still hidden. She planned to examine them more thoroughly. Before she could rouse herself and make that move, she heard a knock on the door. At first, she considered ignoring it and pretending that she was not there, but she quickly decided against that step.
"Yes?" she called out. "Who is it?"
"It's me, Candy," she heard.
Tina opened the door and stood aside. Candy stepped into the room, looking a little surprised to see a naked Tina standing there.
"My, what an attractive outfit for receiving visitors!" Candy said, smiling. She looked over at the bed and saw the vibrator lying there where Tina had discarded it. "Oh, I interrupted you. I'm sorry!"
"No, I ... I wasn't using it any more," Tina said, blushing lightly at being discovered. "It's all right."
"I didn't realize that you were into this kind of thing," Candy said. She walked over to the bed and picked up the tool, handling it in a thoughtful manner. "My, you use one this size and you'll be spoiled for most men."
"No, it's not that way at all," Tina said. "I mean ... well, you see, it isn't mine. What I mean is, well, it's Diane's. I just borrowed it after dinner. I'd never used one before and ... I was just curious, that's all."
"Heavens, there's nothing wrong with curiosity," Candy said. "Or with satisfying it, either! I hope you won't mind my asking, but I've simply got to know. Was it a pleasant experiment? Did you like using it?"
"I ... yes, I liked it," Tina said. "I was mostly wondering if I could ... you know, get it in. And I did ... almost all of it!"
" 'You have to let me show you some of my toys," Candy said. "And speaking of toys, would you like to come to my room for a while? You know, to watch TV, maybe play around a bit with Carl? Or am I rushing you too much?"
"I ... no, you're not rushing me," Tina said. "All right. I think I'd like that."
She had been on the verge of declining the invitation, but then she remembered her resolution to try and adopt some of the more sophisticated manners she had been seeing the past few days. A rising heat of nervous anticipation swept over her body. But she knew that deep inside she wanted to accept, to be a part of whatever kind of lustful pastime that might develop between her and Candy and Carl.
Candy continued to fondle the vibrator while Tina put on her jeans and blouse. There was a certain eroticism to her long, black, supple fingers caressing the tool, almost as if she had Carl's prick in her hands and Tina quickly became aware of the way she caressed it. She quickly realized that the vibrator was probably still wet from her pussy. She was astonished then, to see Candy lift the vibrator up to her nostrils, inhale deeply, and then run her tongue over its tip.
"Mmmmmm, that's so nice!" Candy purred, her face lighting up with pleasure at the taste of fresh, hot pussy filtered into her nervous system. "My God, you're divine!"
Tina had never been more embarrassed in her life. She could not think of a single thing to say, even though she found herself warming pleasurably as she listened to the woman's praise. She could agree with the remark, but she hesitated to do so, fearing she might sound conceited. She also hesitated to confess that she had been tasting her own pussy. She finished dressing and turned back to Candy.
"Thanks for inviting me in," Candy said, handing over the vibrator and rising to her feet. "I'll have to remember to tell Diane about my toys. Carl is waiting. He'll be so eager to ram his cock up your little hot cunt! Come, it's time you let him give you the kind of fucking you've been wanting all along!"
Candy couldn't help staring at Tina's large breasts straining against the white silk blouse as she tucked it into her jeans. The plump, dark nipples showed plainly through the thin material.
"Wait," Candy said. "Are you willing to join me in a little experiment? Absolutely painless, I can almost guarantee it!"
"An experiment? Sure, I guess so. What kind? What am I supposed to do?"
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing. That's the beautiful part of it, you see. Well, actually you will have to do some little thing ... just unbutton your blouse and stand there, eyes closed. Do you think you could do that? This won't take long, I promise you."
Tina could probably have foreseen what Candy intended if her mind were not so befuddled by the general excitement which had fogged her brain. Under the circumstances, she could do nothing but what Candy requested of her. Her fingers trembled with nervous tension as she unfastened the buttons of her blouse and slowly opened it wide, revealing her firm, full breasts. Her nipples were already darkened, a sure indicator of her state of arousal. They were also very hard and so sensitive that even the focus of Candy's gaze seemed to set off physical reverberations that echoed throughout her body.
"Close your eyes," Candy reminded her. "This won't work unless you have your eyes closed tightly. It's kind of like the tooth fairy!"
Tina screwed her eyelids tightly together, not even having the faintest notion what the young woman intended. Candy watched her for a moment, drinking the beauty of the strawberry-blonde and obviously growing more affected by it with every beat of her heart.
Then, sucking in a quick breath, she bent forward and gently placed her lips over one of Tina's stiff, throbbing nipples. She caressed the firm bit nub with her tongue, using a light but strongly exciting pressure, quickly felt a marked reaction. Tina stiffened her entire body, gasped hoarsely and twisted her shoulders about to press her breast into Candy's mouth with greater force.
As soon as she felt that definite sign of arousal, Candy brought one of her hands to the front of Tina's jeans, reaching in between her thighs and cupping her fingers into the woman's love mound. She dug her fingers into the tightly curved pussy fur, knowing that Tina would be able to feel the pressure, and at once had an even stronger reaction.
Tina's hips thrust forward against that strategically placed hand. Candy continued to rub her tongue over that magnificently swollen nipple and within a moment or two, she heard the woman moan feverishly. Tina quickly reached a state of abandoned delight and writhed about in the grip of a quick, but fiercely exciting climax, one which sapped her strength, and left her almost lifeless.
"Yes, that's the sort of thing you've been wanting," Candy said, straightening up and stepping back. Her face had now settled into a triumphant expression and her smoky dark eyes glittered hotly. "Button up your blouse, dear, and come to my room. It's time you had some real fun!"
CHAPTER THREE
"What are you going to do with me?"
Tina had meekly obeyed Candy's order to button her blouse and had followed the young woman to her room, scarcely knowing what she was doing. The force of the orgasm she had experienced had shaken her. Tina still couldn't believe that she had just been loved by a woman. Her initiation into female style lovemaking had been a very successful one, but also an unsettling event. The quickness of Candy's approach had taken her by surprise and the opening burst of feeling, strong and violently erotic, which had accompanied the woman's kiss on her nipple had completely unhinged her.
Upon entering Candy's room, Tina had seen Carl at once. He was sprawled on the bed, totally naked, and was watching a pornographic tape on the VCR. He toyed with his big cock, but had not yet brought it to an erection.
"We're going to do all the things you've been wanting all your life," Candy told her. "We'll teach you to reach heights of ecstasy you never dreamed of! And yes, I'll show you that a woman can do things to you, too! First, I suggest that you remove your blouse and jeans. Then you can go over to Carl and begin sucking his cock while he watched the film. I'm going into the bathroom, but I'll be back in a minute with something I'm sure you'll find interesting!"
At first Tina did not move, but when Candy touched her hand, she began removing her clothes. She stripped quickly, as if she had already surrendered to emotional powers far too strong to be resisted, and soon joined Carl on the bed. Not knowing that first thing about the art of cocksucking, she began kissing his prick, brushing her lips over it lightly. And then, as her pussy's warmth and arousal began asserting themselves, she took the head of the semi-tumescent member into her mouth.
Feeling the bulging tip of his prick against her mouth set off a chain reaction of lustful endeavor. Within a minute or two, she was devouring the cock with a zeal which even Carl found surprising. She could not take all of him into her mouth, but when Candy returned from the bathroom, she saw that Tina had sucked him up to a full, rigid hard-on.
"Yes, that's very good," Candy said, nodding her approval. "How is she, Carl? Do you think she knows enough about eating a prick? Or should I give her a few pointers?"
"You could help her a little," he said. "Tell her about the head, how to make it big. Tell her about sucking hard."
Candy gently pulled Tina's face up from Carl's loins. She gave Tina a short, but amazing, course in the sensitive parts of the male organ, pointing out all the places where she could use her tongue effectively in arousing a man.
Tina, who supposed that a cock was equally sensitive in all areas, listened carefully and digested all the information with interest.
"And another thing," Candy added, "is this: you don't have to worry about hurting a man. Not unless you accidentally bite him, of course, and even there you can do some good if you don't get too energetic. Here, try holding the head of his cock between the roof of your mouth and your tongue. Now press as hard as you can with your tongue. Try to flatten the head out like a pancake if you can! There! Carl will tell you if it hurts, don't worry about that."
"Ohhhh, there's no hurt to it!" he groaned, trembling in ecstasy. "It's just heavenly, just pure bliss!"
"There, you see? As hard as you can, that's the way. Now, keep that grip on him and rotate your head about so you can generate more friction against his cock, got that? Yes. My, you're a good student! There, that's enough; you'd better ease up on him. We don't want you bringing him off too quickly."
"God, I loved it!" Tina whispered, astounded at the storm of sexual feelings which had welled up in her cunt as she had fellated the big prick. "It wouldn't matter if he did it. I wouldn't mind tasting his cum."
"No, I imagine you wouldn't," Candy said, smiling. "But that's for later. Right now, you're trying to create as hot a fire as you can in his balls. You can do a lot of good by licking his nuts and sucking them, too. Yes, that's the way. Snuggle down there and lick!"
Candy watched approvingly as Tina devoted herself to that passionate warming exercise. Tina readily took to licking Carl's balls and found that her pussy throbbed with just as much fury as when she had had his prick in her mouth.
Candy then said she was going to show Tina a way in which cocksucking could be even more deliciously arousing to all the parties concerned. Tina's eyes widened with new interest when she saw Candy hop up onto the bed and squat just above Carl's loins, pussy ready to take the bulky pillar of hot, hard muscle.
Candy reached down and easily brought the flaring, naked head up between her pussy's pulsating lips. Then she moved down, impaling herself on the tool and watching Tina's fascinated look as she did so. After she had taken virtually all of the cock into her cunt, she twisted about a few times and then began lifting herself up, slowly drawing her pussy's clinging lips up the broad shaft.
"There, I've put some cunt juice on it for you!" Candy murmured. "Ripe, wet and hot! Do you think you'll find it tastier now?"
Tina's heart skipped a beat when she realized that Candy was entirely serious. She could see the erotic moisture on the thick beam and her mind reeled under the excitement pulsing through her body.
She realized that she wanted Carl's prick in her mouth again, more fervently than before, and that Candy's sensual love-oil would make the act immensely more arousing. As soon as Candy had completed the withdrawal, Tina impatiently grabbed at Carl's cock and tilted it toward her own mouth.
The taste of the cunt, stronger than her own juices, but just as erotic, inflamed her mouth and mind with lustful desire. She began gobbling hungrily at the big tool, just as if she couldn't get enough of it. The taste of Candy's womanly juices, together with the feel of the big prick in her mouth, assailed her nervous system with thunderous blows of sexual desire. Now she was more anxious than ever to rid herself of the erotic tension which had gathered between her thighs.
"Why don't you try it another way?" Candy suggested, seeing the extent of Tina's passionate state. "Sit back here, dear, and let him eat you out! I've taught him everything I know about eating pussy and he has learned all his lessons well! You'll be fortunate, Tina, if you ever have a man who can go down on you as well as Carl can! Here, sit back against the pillows and spread. Let him lie on the bed in front of you to get at that treasure of yours!"
Tina assumed the required position eagerly. Because she felt comitted to going along with Candy's every whim, she was enormously awakened and ready to submit to any kind of treatment. Her gaze fell upon the television set, where the pornographic video was still running.
Only a portion of her mind could comprehend the fact, but she was aware enough of the film to receive additional jolts of sexual arousal from the sight of the two women busily engaged in eating each other out. Even though she had not seen such an act, or even thought of the possibility, she did not watch it long, preferring to transfer her attention down to her own pussy.
Carl settled in front of her and leaned into place. He brushed the tip of his tongue over the outer fold of flesh guarding the central slit, enough to get himself a good taste of her erotic dew. Even that light, fleeting contact was enough to threaten immediate and drastic reactions from Tina's throbbing cunt. He sensed that she was close to exploding and cannily drew back, wanting to prolong her joyful climax.
"You can help him," Candy suggested, watching closely. "You can't make it better for him, Tina, if you'll open the lips of your pussy yourself. Feed your cunt to him, hold it open with your fingers and let him run his tongue up your cunt. You'll feel like you're going crazy. And while you're doing that, I'm going to amuse myself with this little toy of mine!"
For the first time, Tina realized that Candy had brought a sexual gadget from the bathroom with her. It was an imitation phallus, a very large model, and it was sculpted to resemble the real organ with amazing detail. Large veins were evident, running along its length, and the head was especially large.
Tina's blood boiled even more hotly as she looked at the big, obscene tool. Candy spread her own thighs wide and nose the head of the tool down into the dark, fat-lipped slit between them. She thrust it into place with a quick movement of her wrist, sending the big head slicing up into her cunt easily.
Tina's heart raced even faster when she saw that Candy intended fucking herself with that mechanical monster. Her attention wandered back to her pussy and she remembered the woman's words. Reaching down with both hands, she gently eased the outer lips of her pussy apart, exposing the much smaller inner lips and the cleft hidden between them. The pressure of her fingers alone was almost enough to send her spinning into a chasm of orgiastic frenzy.
Carl quickly leaned in once more and worked his tongue along that juicy furrow, scooping up the dew collected there and grunting with pleasure. The first touch ignited the tinder gathered in the woman's cunt and she cried out weakly, flexing toward him as she felt her womb begin erupting with savage violence.
"Oh, do it to me!" she gasped. "Do it with your tongue! Oh, God, I can feel it all over! I'm cumming all over! Yes! Yes! Fuck me, fuck me with your tongue! Fuck the cum out of my pussy until I can't stand it!"
Carl quickly bent lower and began shooting the tip of his tongue up into the mouth of her aroused cunt. Tina lifted herself slightly, enough to give him a better angle and to use his tongue with the greatest possible effect. She felt him spearing deep, filling her with a hot flush and making her entire body throb. Her convulsive climax burst out of her womb with a primitive force and quickly spread over her entire body.
He continued fucking her with his tongue, working it up into her cunt as far as possible and withdrawing, only to press deeper once more. Every movement of his tongue created additional throbs of sensation and soon she reached an overwhelming state of erotic release.
Candy continued to work the huge dildo back and forth inside her own cunt, watching closely as Carl worked his oral magic on the tenderly aroused pussy. She had every inch of the massive shaft plunged up into her cunt. However, she did not cum. Even the most powerful thrusts seemed only to make the fire inside her pussy burn more hotly.
Carl sucked Tina through two quick, but drastically stirring orgasms. She did not know what to do when he continued the strong sucking action after her first climax. She could feel herself ascending to that same thrilling plateau again, but she couldn't believe that he wanted to bring her off again. The developing passion within her cunt became overwhelming in so short a time, however, that she could do nothing but surrender to its lustful demands.
"Oh, I'm dying!" she panted after the second orgasm ripped its way through her impressionable body. "I can't stand it! I'm dying!"
"Oh, don't be silly!" Candy laughed. "You've just begun to enjoy yourself. Why, you haven't even had his cock in your pussy yet. Look at that stiff thing. Tina, ask yourself if you could possibly walk out of here without having it in your pussy, right up to the balls. And after he's fucked you good, perhaps then we could masturbate him. Would you like to see his jizz spurting out onto your lovely big breasts? Or maybe you'd rather let him shoot off on your red pussy?"
Candy's words touched Tina deeply and set off a new round of sexual excitement. The sight of Carl's massive cock, bulging with masculine power, created in her an even stronger desire to have it in her cunt. He raised up to a kneeling position, still in front of her, and reached down to rub the purple head of his cock against her pussy.
Carl slowly leaned down against her and pressed the head of his cock into place. Tina had her legs lifted high, heels digging into his buttocks, and she felt the sting of his prick with beautiful precision. Thanks to her earlier session with the vibrator and the mirror, she could easily imagine what her cunt's mouth looked like as it bent and stretched under that strong pressure. The visual image excited her almost as much as the penetration itself.
She immediately decided that taking his cock was far more exciting than fucking herself with the vibrator. His prick had all the life and vitality and warmth of lustfully enraged human flesh and her pussy flamed up with lively appreciation as it was dilated. At first, she held herself very still, as though she was unsure of herself. Then, after a few moments she attempted an easy sideways motion. The effort sent scintillating sparks of erotic pleasure shooting through her loins and inspired her into stronger efforts.
"Ah, that's the way," Candy said. She had bent down to watch the head of Carl's prick slide up into the woman's cunt, a sight that brought her clit to a stage of raging stiffness. "Fuck him back, Tina!
Shake your ass and fuck him, too! Ahhh, suck his cock with your pussy! Make it squeeze him, make it lick his dick! Eat him with your cunt!"
Candy became so excited by the sight that she impulsively reached up to caress Carl's balls. Gradually her hand slipped up to his prick and then along the shaft until her fingers were also touching Tina's pussy. She stroked both of them, alternating her attentions from one to the other with careless ease. All this action helped Tina become even more aroused!
Carl had already begun the in and out motion, even though he had not yet sunk his prick in the woman to the hilt. The plunging style quickly spread more of her cunt's slippery juices over her vulva. Candy moistened her finger in that rich flow and then moved her finger down until she had it poised against the rim of Tina's asshole.
Candy did not hesitate. Working her finger into the narrow opening, now far tighter because of the pressure from Carl's prick lodged in the adjacent hole, she found that the extra penetration made a quick and drastic change in Tina's sexuality.
"My God, what are you doing?" Tina gasped, jerking about in a mad frenzy of abandoned pleasure. "Uhm ... my asshole! Oh my God, I can't stand it! I can't take it! I'm going crazy! I'm...."
Candy continued finger-fucking the woman in the ass and Carl plunged deeper, making her cunt throb even faster. Within a few seconds, Tina's womb swelled up and then exploded with a quick burst of orgiastic release.
The shattering power of the climax left Tina weak and helpless, unable to move or even to speak. She collapsed in a limp, gasping heap as Carl slowed the pace of his thrusting. Then Candy slowly pulled her hand back, removing her finger from Tina's asshole, and looked up at Carl with wonder in her eyes.
"My God, did you feel that?" she asked. "I thought she was going to take my finger off!"
"Yeah, I could feel it in my dick, too," he said. "She's really got a bite to her cunt. And she's damn tight, too. Wow!"
"We're very impressed with you," Candy declared when Tina roused herself and asked what they were talking about. "Carl loved the way you fucked him, dear. He thinks that you're one of the best pieces of ass he's ever had."
"Oh! My ass!" Tina gasped, suddenly remembering what Candy had been doing with her finger as Carl had pushed his massive prick back and forth in her cunt. "You ... you were doing it to me!"
"Yes, I couldn't help it!" Candy said. "At first, I only wanted to play with his balls, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity. You've got such a lovely, beautiful pussy. I could just play with it forever! I'd like to suck it, too. I could really get off on you, you know. I'm positive that you'll like the way I can eat you and make you cum."
"But first I've got to get rid of this load I've got built up in my balls," Carl said. "That's the absolute top priority!"
Tina immediately blushed and stammered out an apology, supposing that it must have been her own ineptitude which had kept him from reaching an orgasm. Candy quickly corrected the misapprehension and informed Tina that Carl had held back consciously, not wanting to do anything to interfere with his enjoyment of her own orgasm.
Tina found it difficult to understand that a man could be so considerate, or exercise such control over his responses. She had certainly never encountered any such tact or thoughtfulness before.
"All right, I believe that's taken at least the sharp edge off Tina's hunger," Candy said, measuring the woman with a thoughtful glance. "Right, dear? Yes, I thought so. Very well, let's go onto the next step. Tina, would you like to jack him off? Or would you prefer me to do it? Or maybe you'd even rather let him shoot off in your mouth? Think about it, dear, but don't be too long. You can see that he's eager to let go with a big one!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Carl continued to lie over Tina and to work that massive length of hot prick back and forth in her cunt. At first, she couldn't feel the tool's motion,, her cunt having been numbed by the outburst of her orgasms. But within a short time, her sensitivities had regained their usual level and she became all too aware of his movements.
Her wild, joyous explosions had seemingly relaxed her slightly, so that she could more easily take that big pole. At first, she did not realize that he had pushed his cock all the way into her cunt. Then, feeling his wiry pubic hair scrape against the lips of her pussy, she knew that he had fully penetrated her and that she was taking every inch of his cock.
" 'It's in me all the way!" she gasped, her eyes big and wide with wonder. "I did it! I've got it all!"
"Of course, you have," Candy told her. "It's just like I told you. You've got a lot more capacity than you ever dreamed about having. How do you like it, being stuffed full of some of the best cock in the world?"
"Mmmmmmm, I love it!" Tina murmured, voluptuously moving her hips about and wincing at the resulting throb of sensual ecstasy. "God, he's just so big! I ... I feel like it's reaching all the way up to my throat!"
When he had pushed his prick all the way up her cunt, she could feel his balls rub against her anus. That contact, a source of strange and compelling pleasure, reminded her of the way Candy had helped bring her off. Remembering the way the woman had frigged her anus, Tina rapidly became aroused. She fought against the rising tide of sexual excitement, however, and promised herself that she would devote all of her energies to giving Carl a taste of the same all-encompassing pleasure which she had enjoyed so fully.
"No, not like that!" she hissed. "If you keep fucking me like that, I'll cum again, I know I will! I want to feel you cum! I want to see you spurting it out. Do it, Carl, so I can watch it shoot out!"
"Pull out and I'll jack you off," Candy ordered, kneeling beside Carl and reaching down the front of his belly to grasp his prick. "I'll finish you with my hand and you can shoot it onto her pussy. She'll like that."
"It won't take long," Carl muttered. He had become very tense and was now fucking harder, clearly very near the bursting point. "There, do it now!"
He pulled back suddenly and freed himself. Candy quickly wrapped her fingers around the slippery prong of hard muscle, which bore a thick, frothy coating of Tina's hot cunt juices. Slowly, she began pumping at his cock.
She prided herself on the quality of her hand jobs, having inquired into the preferences of as many men as she could persuade to let her perfect her techniques. Now she used all her skill to make him ejaculate. She gripped him hard, knowing that the extra pressure would heighten his arousal. Energetically, she twisted her hand about his cock as she pumped up and down.
Tina watched, her heart beating powerfully. The sight of Candy's black hand stroking the big pink tool excited her enormously. She unconsciously responded to the growing excitement in her own body by pushing her hands down to her pussy and fondling the heated slit, now quite sensitive and fully charged with erotic desire.
Candy's hand and skill quickly brought Carl to a trembling, moaning state of completion. She masturbated him skillfully, and, sensing that the moment of joy was about to descend on him, forced the bulging head of his prick down until it was pointing directly at the opened lips of Tina's pussy. She intended for him to spurt a thick, hot jet directly into the tender, gaping cleft. She suspected that the sensation of the splashing semen would drive Tina into another burst of sexual frenzy.
"He's getting ready!" Candy warned, continuing to stroke and caress the big cock in the same way. "Watch him, Tina, watch him shoot his load over your pussy! Use your fingers to rub it in, dear, you'll love the feel of it on your pussy!"
Tina cried out sharply when she saw the dark head swell even more and then spit out a thick gobbet of pearly cum. Gasping, she lifted her hips up to meet the forceful discharge, which struck her almost exactly on the clit.
Crying with desperate pleasure, Tina spread the thick, sticky cream over her vulva. As additional jets of cum gushed forth, she cried even louder and Candy could see that she was cumming again.
Carl leaned forward, shuddering heavily, and Candy aimed the head of his prick down into the opened lips of the strawberry-blonde pussy. He thrust into Tina, still spewing his load with hearty bursts of power. The head of his prick continued to erupt as he forced it deep into the heart of her cunt.
Tina screamed weakly when she felt herself being fucked once more. The fact that his cock was still ejaculating made her cunt pound even more. Her climax quickly peaked and then stayed at that high, thrilling mountain top of ecstasy.
He worked his prick far up into her cuntal canal, still spewing cum. And then slowly he eased to a halt as his balls gave up the last of their load. Tina wrapped her cum smeared hands around his waist and held him in place as she rocked her pelvis up and down to make her clit continue pounding in that frantic, maddening way. Finally, she couldn't take it any longer. She relaxed her hands and legs and lay back, panting hoarsely.
"I can't stand it any more!" Tina whispered. "I'm all raw. I can't feel a thing down there anymore!"
"You'll get over that," Candy assured her. "In fact, I know just the remedy for you! I know what'll bring you back to life so fast you can't believe it's happening!"
Candy nudged Carl's naked buttocks and made a gesture with her head. He understood her meaning and began sliding his prick out of the woman's sorely tested pussy. The cock emerged wet, almost dripping, with his cum and Tina's libidinous juices. He moved farther up her body and knelt over her face, dangling the wet length of his cock in front of her startled eyes.
"Suck it," he urged, looking at Tina. "You've fucked the hell out of it, now lick the cum off. Try it, Tina, you'll get off on the taste of fucking like nothing else you've tried!"
His words set off a train of sexual reaction within Tina's body. Amazingly enough, she felt a new surge of erotic interest begin sweeping through her body at that moment. The mere thought of taking his prick into her mouth at that moment was enough to quickly bring her clit back to life.
Candy also helped with the rejuvenating process. She moved back to lie flat on her stomach, stretching out between Tina's legs, and began teasing the woman's wet pussy with her tongue. She licked tenderly at first, enjoying the mingled flavors of semen and feminine arousal. But as Tina quickly responded, she began using her tongue in a much more forceful way. Soon she had her tongue well insinuated up the thirty-five year old woman's cunt. She was working it back and forth with at least as much vigor as Carl had displayed at the very height of his passion. The taste of his spunk was strong inside the hotly aroused canal and Candy eagerly lapped at the pearly strands of semen she found there.
For Tina, already dazed and numbed by all that happened to her, the dual assault provided her with an overload of sensual stimulation. Tasting her own cunt on Carl's cock was itself an emotional trip of the first magnitude. But when the rich, biting flavor of his cum was added to that tool, she felt as though she were being torn apart with erotic tension. Candy's dedicated oral lovemaking intensified that reaction. Although she had meant it when she said that she could feel nothing in her pussy, Tina now discovered that she had sensual resources far greater than she had expected!
Tina swirled her hips about in order to increase the pressure against her pussy. Even though she didn't fully realize that Candy was mouthing her vulva, her instinctive reaction provided her with exactly the strength she need to fuck herself into one last hysterical frenzy. She worked her tongue around Carl's cock, shuddering as her mouth was filled with hot, virile flesh. Then she twisted her loins around to fuck herself against Candy's ready, and totally, willing mouth.
"There, I think that ought to convince her that she's a lot more sexual than she ever thought about being," Candy said when she was certain that Tina had shuddered and trembled for the last time. "My God, what an active little cunt she has! Hmmmm, I could feel her squeezing my tongue so hard when she was cumming!"
"She's a lively one," Carl agreed. "Hot as fire through and through!"
"My dear, I believe we'd better let you go to bed," Candy said when she saw that Tina was beginning to revive. "I think the best thing for you to do would be to go to your room, have yourself a nice, hot bath, and then go straight to bed. You'll feel wonderful in the morning and just think of all the calories you must have burned!"
Tina had strong doubts concerning that point. As she wearily got up from the rumpled bed, she felt a dull ache between her thighs. For once, the ache had nothing to do with sexual desire. She grinned wryly as she remembered herself that the ache was more nearly due to the opposite. She took Candy's advice, however, and felt noticeably better when she went to bed after her bath.
Diane showed up at Tina's room the next morning and, judging from her bright, cheerful appearance, not at all the worse for her experience, whatever it had been.
Tina was astounded to find that she felt so well after the intense sex session she had spent with Carl and Candy. She said nothing about the wild, tempestuous night to Diane. That was partly because they had barely enough time to get dressed and down to the dining room in time for their early ration of "nuts and twigs" as Tina liked to call breakfast at the ranch.
After the meal, however, they had some time to themselves and they used it in comparing experiences.
"That Brad is a genuine, one hundred percent stud," Diane openly declared when Tina mentioned the previous evening. "And that student artist, Becky ... she's something off the wall!"
"It's beginning to sound like you fell into the same kind of deal I had," Tina said. "Candy came up after you'd left. She invited me down to her room."
"Hey, you made it!" Diane cried out, her face lighting up with astonished delight. She understood at once that the visit had not been a casual one and she didn't bother to hide the fact that she wholeheartedly approved of Tina's step. "You've started coming out of your shell! That's wonderful, Tina, really great!"
"Well, it was a little more than that," Tina said. She would not have continued if she had not been sure that Diane would readily accept what she had to say next. "I, uh, I did it with Candy, too."
"Fucking far out!" Diane breathed, looking still more pleased with Tina. "So, now you've discovered the big secret ... about going both ways! That's beautiful, really beautiful! I can tell from looking at you, you really got off on her. Yeah, she's so sweet, so fine!"
"What? Oh, I see," Tina said. She had been baffled at first, but the tender, knowing expression on Diane's face told her all she needed to know. "You've been there, too. With Candy, I mean."
"Oh, yes, we've made it a few times already. She's real dynamite ... first-class all the way."
They had to break up their talk to go to their exercise classes during the morning. Snatching a few minutes here and there, when time permitted, they were able to tell each other every detail about their experiences of the previous evening.
Tina found it amazingly easy to confide in Diane, who seemed ready to accept every new twist with the same matter-of-fact readiness and to find it all interesting. She did not mind admitting to Diane that she had enjoyed every second of the newly exciting encounter.
Diane, for her part, had found Becky and Brad a study in sexual abandon. Becky, especially, had a number of interesting quirks that made her quite a fascinating partner in sexual exploration.
CHAPTER FIVE
Tina went to the dresser and pulled out the lilac spandex jogging outfit she had bought especially for her trip to the weight loss ranch. She pulled the tight lilac shorts on, forgetting about panties. She slipped the top over her head and over her tits. The mountainous globes of her size 40-D tits pressed defiantly against the soft, stretchy material.
She felt sexy and daring with any panties or bra on. It was erotic. Her nipples pressing hard like two bullets announced her passion.
She sat on the edge of the bed, putting on her sneakers, remembering how she had been spending most of her free time at the ranch. She stood, flexing her long legs to her full height. She rubbed her crotch. Tina felt as if she were a bomb, ready to explode at any minute all the time now. Her passions were really stirring the past few days. It was as if her friends had awakened a sleeping volcano.
Tina had been jogging about ten minutes when she stopped to wipe her brow, panting. "I am just not built for this," she told herself. "I can't stand to have my big tits bouncing up and down like this. Jogging may be fine for gals with two fried eggs for boobs, but my breasts are really objecting to this kind of treatment. I think I'll rest in the shade for a while."
Turning off the path, she walked to a cluster of trees. She spotted a good-looking black man leaning against the thick trunk of an oak tree. At the sound of her footsteps approaching, he turned full-face to her and she recognized Brad.
"Hi," Brad said. "Giving up?"
Tina smiled warmly. "Can't take it," she said good-naturedly. "I think jobbing is a little silly. I'm sure fast walking would do just as well."
"Well, you look in great shape to me." He openly admired her long tanned legs, enjoying the tight fit of her shorts against her pussy mound.
The subtle glance was not lost on Tina. She liked it, a horny idea was fermenting in her now active imagination. She boldly stared at his crotch and squatted under the tree, leaning back, stretching her legs out. She glanced over at him.
"How come you're not jogging? You're dressed for it."
"Taking my time," he said. "Don't want to wear myself out."
He sensed the erotic tension in her body. She reeked of sexuality. He came down next to her, sitting and leaning against the same tree. She smelled good. Her body exuded a sensuous aroma of hot pussy, and it filled his brain.
She smiled wickedly, her tawny green eyes dancing, a hint of promise in them. The lust that was burning right below the surface was very evident.
He draped an arm around her shoulder, his hand grazing her big tit.
Her ego fed on the handsome man's attention. A rippling wave of pleasure soared up her spine. She looked him straight in the eye.
"You married?"
He shook his head. "No." His hand squeezed her tit through her spandex top. His mouth came to hers, his tongue sliding between her parted lips.
Tina was slightly surprised and very excited. Instead of pushing him away, she threw her arms around him in reckless abandon, sucking his tongue, urgently pressing her body against him. The force of her pent-up passion made him fall back. She wound up on top of him, looking down into his handsome brown face.
"You're a hot, exciting woman," he gasped, surprised at her openness and exuberance. Candy had told him quite a bit about Tina and he found her honesty and eagerness refreshing. He caressed her sides, his hands flowing down her curves. "You going to keep me pinned here all day?"
She rolled off. His kiss and roaming hands had awakened the lust that had risen so close to the surface in the past few days. Panting, she stared at him, her hungry green eyes hot for his body. She was shaking inside, wondering if he would roll over on top of her.
"I couldn't help myself. I am so hot all the time now."
"I sensed it," he said softly, taking her hand. He pulled himself to his feet and helped Tina up. "We can't take care of you here." He nodded his head toward the road and the joggers and bikers who passed them. "We'll draw a crowd." His handsome face was laced with desire for this hot little sexpot who was looking for someone to relive the passion that was building inside her.
"Where?" she asked, her tits rising and falling with each breath. "Where?"
"I know a place back in the woods." He tugged her hand in the direction. "C'mon."
Tina stumbled along, following him, her body trembling, her mind a bag of tumulous emotions. She felt strange, as it were all a fuzzy sex dream.
She trembled hotly, glancing at his lean handsome face, his black, curly hair and warm brown eyes, and his broad, muscular frame.
"Well?" he said, stopping at a spot. "Do you like it?"
She let go of his hand and looked around. The setting was idyllic ... the perfect spot for a tryst.
"It's beautiful. It's as if we're secluded from the entire world."
"So are you," he said, devouring her long, lush body with his eyes.
She smiled hotly at him, her pink tongue caressing her full, sensuous mouth.
"Do you bring many women joggers here?"
"You're the first. We'll christen this place together."
Overwhelmed with passion, she went into his strong arms, rubbing her body into his, feeling his cock digging into her belly. She kissed him, his arms encircling her. Her hot, wet kisses covered his face, and mouth. She plunged her tongue into his mouth, exploring, her hands freely roaming his body, feeling him. She thrilled to the touch of this handsome man.
"Baby, baby," he groaned, his hand cupping each cheek of her ass. He held her, feeling her body tremble, feeling her soft tits against his chest as she gasped for breath. "Easy. Relax. We have all morning."
She thrilled to his words. She sighed aloud, content to let this handsome man set the pace.
"Whatever you say," she heaved, gasping for breaths of relief. "Whatever...."
"Good." His groin was tight, his cock hard. His hands ran over her huge tits. "No bra," he breathed.
"No panties, either," she gasped. "I guess I was secretly hoping to meet someone."
"I'm glad." His hands toyed with her top, lifting it, baring the flesh of her belly. He stopped at her rib cage, teasing himself before revealing her tits.
"Oh, god, don't torment me!" she moaned. "Take it off me." She was shaking, her long, slender legs weak with desire.
Brad ignored her, taking his time, savoring each moment before going further.
Impatient, her lust running rampant, Tina pulled back, her tits heaving, her face flushed with desire. In one quick swoop, she had her top off, her tits fully exposed to his horny gaze. She jutted them out, exhibiting them for him, her nipples tingling under his steady gaze.
"Oh, my God, I'm creaming in my fucking shorts!"
She was a bundle of dynamite, ready to explode at any second. He feasted his eyes on her magnificent twin globes of creamy-smooth tit flesh. They were beautiful ... no sags, her brownish-pink nipples swollen with lust, her huge tits like fresh melons. His throat constricted and his cock ached painfully.
"They're even more beautiful than I imagined."
She basked in his compliments, reveled in his eyes ogling her tits. The appreciation and adoration she saw made her feel terrific. Her hands touched her tits, caressing the nipples.
"I'm so glad you like them," she sighed breathlessly. She squeezed the pliant tit flesh, the nipples swelling more. "I'm burning up!"
He came to her, pushing her hands away from the soft, yielding flesh of her breasts. "I'll do that," he groaned, his voice hoarse and tight. He kneaded the bare flesh, her bullet-tips boring into the palms of his hands.
"Brad, you're driving me crazy!" She pressed against his hands, her upper body twisting, her head lolling on her shoulders.
His hands skimmed down her tits, his fingers latching into the waistband of her tight shorts. He yanked them down over her full, sensuous hips, down her thighs until they dropped in a heap at her ankles. He stepped back, admiring her naked beauty and the patch of reddish-blonde cunt hair that decorated her pussy in an erotic vee.
"Turn around," he rasped, his mouth watering for a taste of this vision of pure sex. "Let me see your ass."
Shaking, her insides a jumbled mass of nerves, Tina stepped out of her shorts and slowly turned around. She paused to give him a view of her profile ... long legs, flat tummy, melon-shaped tits that rose and fell, long elegant neck, a classic sculptured profile with short, curly strawberry-blonde hair that enhanced her ravishing beauty.
She turned around completely, melting Under his laser-hot stare. Her flesh broke out in goose bumps as she faced him again. She was standing in a wooded glen, stripped naked, modeling for a man she had only recently met. The whole thing was insane, yet she was doing it and loving every thrilling second.
"Do you like my ass?" She turned around again, giving him a second look.
"I can't make up my mind whether I like looking at your ass or your tits ... or both!" His head was reeling from her charm and sexuality. He ogled her heart-shaped ass, the dark crack exuding a hint of hidden delights. Her hips flared out after running out of legs; her waist swept inward. He shook his head, his cock aching in his jogging shorts.
"Can I turn around now?" she asked, anxious to do more than pose for him.
She had been carrying around a brewing storm in her pussy and now it was out of control. Modeling was fun, but did nothing to quench her undying thirst for sex and cock. This only stoked the fires of her passion.
She turned around, her cat-green eyes blazing. "If you don't do something soon, my damned pussy will explode and burn down the damned woods." She giggled lewdly. She felt no embarrassment, only unbridled lust, and an unabashed desire to fuck this handsome man.
Unashamedly, her hands roamed over her own body, pawing her hot, burning flesh. Her fingers sought out the scorching gash of her cunt.
"Brad! Come here and touch me! Hurry!"
Brad went to her quickly. "Lie down, baby. On your clothes." He led her back to her shorts and top, helping her down. "Relax baby, I'm going to take care of you."
Numb and in a blinding sexual trance, Tina obeyed, every fiber of her being tingling with joy. Her naked boy was shuddering in expectation, her face a reflection of the desire that had surged to the surface and had to be satisfied.
She looked up at him as he undressed and eyed his raging hard-on jutting out like a steel girder. She quaked with longing, knowing he was going to fuck her with his bloated prick. She raised her arms to him, her legs spread, her body half on a bed of leaves, half on her clothes.
"Put out my fire. Fuck me ... make me feel like a real woman!" she gasped.
Brad's eyes never wavered from her lush figure ... her bulging tits, her hips undulating, her ass squirming.
"Soon, my hot little bitch. Soon."
"Please!" she hissed, oblivious to her surroundings, seeing only the black cock that would stamp out the raging fire in her pussy.
"Your cock is gorgeous! Give it to me. Give me your cock!"
Brad was amazed at her passion. He was totally naked now. "You like?" he rasped, stroking his thick, dark meaty cockshaft.
"Like? I love it! I can't wait until you plug my hole with it!" She fondled her pussy, parting her swollen cunt lips, exposing her red inner gash. "See how juicy I am? My pussy is drooling for your cock."
At the sight of her glistening wet cunt, Brad dropped to the ground, straddled her body up around her neck. "Play with it first," he groaned, leering down at her. "Give it a suck."
Seeing Brad's cock so close to her mouth drove Tina wild. A cock, a magnificent hunk of hard prickflesh, was here for her to use, just for her pleasure.
"Oh, God!" She wriggled her arms up between his legs, stroking his weighty balls and his huge erection.
"Uhhhhh," Brad groaned as her hot hands snaked around his raging prick. He jabbed his cock through both of her tight fists that were neatly wrapped around his meaty prick shaft, moaning, his muscles taut, his balls, heavy with cum, slapping back and forth. "Baby! Baby!"
Tina was enthralled by his swollen cockhead. She licked her parched lips, her hands frantically pulling the thin skin of his prick shaft with her fists, jerking his cock up and down. She watched the thick, engorged fuck-muscle throb.
"It's so big and beautiful!" she moaned. She squeezed his prick as hard as she could, making the slit in the tip seem to wink at her. "In your mouth! Your mouth!" Her hot hands were driving him berserk. "Suck it!"
"Yes," she crooned, agreeing wholeheartedly. "I'll suck it till you scream!"
She was out of her skull; a cock to suck and then fuck was right before her eyes! She pulled his prick, making him inch closer to her mouth. She raised her head off the ground and opened her mouth, his cock hitting her lips, then finally sinking into the hot, eager wetness.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed with heavenly pleasure. Her tongue swirled around his cockhead, her mouth sucking, her fingers stroking his cock shaft. She blended the two ... suck, stroke, suck, stroke....
"God!" Brad groaned deliriously, his hips slamming forward to her face, fucking his cock into her greedy mouth.
He stared down at her and watched his prick fuck through her clinging lips, listening to her slurping, sucking sounds. His cock was coated, drenched-marinated in her spit.
Groaning out loud, his fingers through her strawberry-blonde curls, tracing a path around her lips and mouth with his finger, feeling his cock fuck her face. He felt the mounting passion in his balls. The hot woman was sucking him blind! He tried to control himself from blasting, tried to save it for her sweet pussy, but the task was impossible. Her mouth sucked avidly, bent on sucking his balls empty.
"I'm cumming!" he sputtered as his body tensed and his muscles rippled.
Tina knew what was happening, but she couldn't stop herself from sucking his gorgeous cock. She threw herself headlong into the exquisite task of sucking him dry, relishing it, feeling his cock swell even larger in her mouth.
His hands combed through her hair with frantic fingers. They cradled her head in their palms, keeping her head off the ground. With her head firmly in his hold, he let himself go, fucking her hot, wet mouth in a blaze of fury.
"Aaaaahhhhh!" he roared, his cock fucking her face, his balls whacking her wet, drooling chin. "I'm ... Aaaargh!"
Tina, lost in her passion, welcomed his sudden, violent fuck and her inability to move her head. She was pinned beneath Brad, his cock fucking its way down her throat. Her hands came off his cock to give him all the room he needed to fuck his entire cock down her gullet. She took his entire hulking length, his cock fucking her throat and stretching her throat muscles. She used her fingertips on his thrusting ass, massaging his skin, making him howl as he soared to his orgasm!
"I'm cumming!" he groaned again. His prick erupted like a machine gun, showering her mouth and gullet with a steady barrage of creamy cum.
Tina choked on the first wad as it shot down her throat, more soon following. The cum poured into her gulping mouth as she caressed his ass. She wallowed in having her face fucked silly. She kept her eyes open, leering up into his face, watching him get off, then her eyes turned to his dark-haired groin slamming into her clinging, soft lips.
Thick white jism filled both cheeks. She swallowed, but it came too fast. Cum gushed from her mouth with each forward slam. She used her tongue along his spouting prick, making him spin out again in his orgasm, the last few drops that were left in his body being rapidly expelled.
"Uhm," she gurgled with a mouthful of jism as it gushed from her lips and dribbled from her nose.
Brad's pace slowed, her mouth enveloping his spent cock. He looked down at her, not believing he had gone off the deep end. This hot woman was a powerhouse of sex. She was unbelievable. He eased back, slipping his limp prick out of her still-clinging mouth.
Gasping and choking, Tina licked her lips and swallowed the last remains of his come.
"You've soaked my face," she sighed, excited by what she had done. "Got something to wipe it with?"
He gave her his sweat shirt. "Use this, baby."
Tina wiped her mouth and chin and snuggled close to him. She liked being out in the open, naked, vulnerable to being seen.
"What's the matter?"
"Just call me hot rocks," he said, annoyed with himself. "I acted like a fucking jack-off!"
"Like hell you did! Your cock is fabulous!" She bent her head down and licked his thigh. "You want to do something to me now?"
"You're not pissed off because I blasted your face instead of your pussy?"
"Why should I be? I didn't give you much choice." She giggled, seeing his somber mood lifting. "I loved sucking you off. Besides, after you take the edge off my passion, we can really settle into a nice, slow, heavy fuck. Right?"
"Yeah."
She playfully grabbed his cock. "This sweet-tasting meat will be hard again in no time at all."
He took her into his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth.
"Right, baby, right!"
CHAPTER SIX
Brad sucked on her invading tongue hungrily. He took her with him as he rolled, his naked body covering hers like a blanket. His drooling mouth scorched a trail from her greedy lips and face, down her slender neck. Nibbling, he licked gently on the tight cords of her throat, his tongue wetting her sizzling flesh.
"Yes!" she hissed, writhing in the grass, no longer lying on her clothes. "Lick me all over! Make me hotter! Hotter! Hotter!"
She was delirious, not caring if her moaning brought visitors.
His mouth came alive as it skimmed down her neck, over her billowing mounds of tits. Kneading one tit with one hand, he licked and sucked the other tit, soaking it with his drool. He popped her nipple into his mouth, chewing the stiff button, her whimpering cries of delight urging him on.
"Suck," she moaned. "Suck me, Brad, let me feel your lips on my nipples. Ahhhhhhh!" She crushed his face into her tits, her hands on the back of his head. Then she humped her anxious ass up and down, her soft jiggling ass cheeks banging on the ground.
Brad bit into her warm, pillowy flesh, sucking her rubbery nipple, working one tit until it was red and swollen, then laboring on the other until Tina was moaning in ecstasy. He stopped for a second, looking down at her enormous tits, wet with his slobber and glistening from the sun's rays filtering through the leaves of the trees.
"You're one fantastic woman," he groaned, not believing his good fortune in finding such a hot bundle of passion. He felt his groin tighten and knew it wouldn't be long before his cock was throbbing hot again.
"Don't ... talk! Fuck me! My cunt ... get me off!" She urged his head down for him to start licking again. "Please! Put out my fire so I can enjoy your cock. Take the edge off so we can fuck real slow!"
He stared down into her face and saw her need. His hand caressed her squirming hips and plied the soft flesh of her belly. His fingers weaved through her curly reddish-blonde pussy hair, skirting around her puffy cunt lips, never touching her pussy as she humped her cunt at him in whimpering desperation.
"Oh God, Brad, get me off! Please!" She pawed his arms, scratching his broad, bare chest, pulling that mat of black hair that covered it. "Finger me!
Lick me ... I don't care!" She thrashed on the ground, glaring blankly at the trees and the sky. "Do it! Do it to me!"
Brad had every intention of getting her off. He caressed her bare thighs that were sticky from her fuck juices. His fingers glided up between her outstretched legs. Taking his middle finger, he ran it quickly through her labia.
"Did you like that?" he asked, glad his passion had been blunted. Handling a hot bitch like this was a once in a lifetime chance.
"Uhm," she gurgled, squirming on his teasing finger, attempting to capture it with her pussy. "Again! Again!"
Brad obliged, only this time, after he had scooted through her dripping pussy gash, he plunged his finger into the scalding cunt. He jabbed hard, twisting his finger around the tight pulsing channel of her overheated pussy.
"Oh, yeah," she groaned, twisting against his fucking finger. "Stab it hard!"
With the heels of her hands, she pushed at the soft flesh of her belly. Her legs were spread wide, flaying up and down. She was all motion ... hips, tits, ass, moving in a hot, excited rhythm. Her hands moved up her rib cage and fondled her firm, fleshy tits.
Brad jabbed two more fingers into the gaping hole. Then with his thumb, he squashed her hard clit, hearing her wails of delight.
"God!" she cried, gurgling on the spit in her throat, where only minutes before his cum had been. "Get me off!"
She grabbed his arm and lifted her body up on an angle. She humped her pussy on his fingers while holding onto his stiff arm, rotating her hot, wriggling ass on the ground.
"Now!" she wailed, finding herself racing up the steep slope to the peak of her orgasm and the relief that was needed to keep her sanity. "Oh, yes!"
She fell back on the ground, writhing and contorting her body as she raced towards a climax that would give her peace of mind. Her hips lashed upward, and her cunt gobbled his fingers that twisted inside her. "Brad," she gasped, "it feels so goood!"
Brad fucked her pussy, his cock throbbing at attention as the hot, sensuous woman squirmed on the ground, arousing his lust to a feverish pitch. He crunched his fingers up inside the bubbling gash of her squishy pussy, twisting and screwing them into the spongy cunt walls. He maneuvered his thumb and forefinger on her clit, pinching and squeezing, until she soared into ecstasy.
"Ahhhhhh ... I'm cuming!" she screamed in delight. "Brad, I feel it! I'm going over the edge. Watch me cum!"
She swirled out into space, her orgasm rippling through her body and limbs like a cyclone. She ground her pussy into his fingers, her orgasm whipping in a whirl through her entire body. It seized her hard.
Brad watched in lustful satisfaction and felt tremendous pressure on his fingers. He knew the same erotic pulsing would soon be massaging his cock. He picked up speed with his fingers, engrossed by her body contorting in agonized bliss.
Tina groaned low, shuddering, her orgasm collapsing her weary body to the ground, the edge of her passion dulled for the moment. But the bulk of her desires were still bubbling below the surface.
"Oh Brad," she sighed dreamily. "I needed that." She looked down at this crotch. "You're hard again! Oh, God, fuck me!" She reached out for him, her hand pawing his hairy groin. She was desperate for cock. "Fill me now. Nice and slow."
"Lie back and enjoy it," he moaned, lust tightening his balls. "We'll take the ride together. Slow and easy."
She wanted to savor his cock, savor the fuck. "I'm ready for you. Wet and hot for your prick."
"And I'm hard and hot for your cunt!" He climbed between her outstretched legs, his lumbering cock swaying like the trunk of a tree. He inched up between her parted thighs, taking it easy, no frantic rush to wildly fuck into her cunt.
Tina sighed, content to lie there and wait, the anticipation exciting. "I feel your cockhead hitting my cunt."
Brad looked down into her beautiful face, the palms of his hands firmly planted in the cool grass. His eyes poured over her exquisite face. Tina had hot, green eyes, a full, sensuous mouth, and delicate features. He angled his hips, the head of his cock finding its goal ... the puffy parted lips of her drooling pussy. He eased his prick beyond the soft, clinging velvety lips of her cunt, slowly fucking his cockhead in.
The tremendous heat of Tina's hot twat rendered him speechless. Her pussy was like an oven, the heat of her pulsating cunt walls sending hot licking flames down the entire length of his cock, igniting the smoldering coals of his big black balls. He groaned loudly.
"Brad, your cock's in my pussy," Tina squealed. She threw her head back, moving her hips back and forth, totally thrilled by his fucking cock. The hot, eager muscles of her cunt tugged on the head of his prick. "Feel that?" she asked.
His cock dug through her tight pussy, the pressure of her hot cunt and twitching muscles was staggering his mind.
"Tina, you're fantastic!" he cried.
"So are you...." she moaned.
His cock fucked deep and slow. With the edge of his passion abated, he was better able to enjoy the fabulous pleasure of her pussy. He felt her cunt muscles strumming around his cock; he was engulfed in syrupy pussy cream.
Changing his pace, he eased his bloated cock out, keeping his bulb-shaped prick head at the gaping entrance of her frothy cunt, denying himself the hidden delights of her hot pussy. He heard the squishy sounds her pussy made in protest.
"Put it back! Put it back!" she whispered, loving every agonizing second of his hot and sexy tease. "Put it back ... slow...." She caressed him, gliding her hands gently down his powerful arms. She rocked her hips, her ass rolling back and forth on the ground. "Give me back your cock!"
He loved her hot, husky voice. It melted right through him. He fucked the head of his cock back into her cunt and didn't stop. Half of his swollen prick was inside her wriggling, eager body. The pulsing of her pussy muscles was extraordinary. The deeper he fucked, the more pressure was applied to his cock shaft.
"I love it! Your prick feels so wonderful!" The urgency of her body grew with each inch of prick that filled her cunt. "Ease back. I want to do something." This long, sensuous fuck without rushing was a dream come true.
Brad eased back, feeling the powerful suction of her cunt muscles.
"Like this?"
"Uhmmmm, let me fuck you." Raising her ass up off the ground, she let her cunt swallow all of his prick, her feet planted on the soft earth, her knees slightly bent. She dropped her ass back onto the ground. "Like it?"
"Love it. Do it again." His prick thumped from the wonderful agitation; her cunt was fabulous!
Thrilled with her new fuck partner, Tina lifted up again, taking the bulk of his cock back into her pussy. She held his prick tight inside her and rotated her hips in mid-air, her cunt gulping his meaty boner. "Brad!"
She pumped her cunt up and down, stroking the length of his prick with her gripping pussy muscles ... using long, slow strokes. She eased back until his prick was almost out of her, then moved forward with delight, his cock filling her pussy as much as possible, her creamy fuck ooze spilling out of her clinging pussy lips. Over and over, she performed this hot strenuous task, taking them both to the top the long way around.
"You do it now," she gasped, her ass dropping to the ground, the grass tickling her soft ass cheeks and her dark ass crack. She squirmed her butt around, liking the odd sensation and staining her ass cheeks green. She loved fucking outdoors.
Brad pulled his cock out to the tip then pushed back slow, the cream-coated walls of her cunt soaking his prick shaft. His black cockhair was flush against her reddish-blonde cunt hair, his body crushing hers. He held himself still, reveling in all the wonderful sensations with which her cunt bombarded his cock. Hot fuck juice poured over his prick; soft sensuous pussy muscles milked his prickmeat.
Tina ground her pussy into his hard groin. She found herself being swept up again into orgasm, but held on, not wanting to lose it all now without more sensuous play.
"Take it out again!"
A lascivious leer passed over Brad's face as he pulled his cock out of her cunt, fighting her pussy muscles. A searing flash brightened his dark eyes and he fucked deep, plunging in to the hilt with a vicious lunge. Swiftly, he brought his prick out and then back in again. He heard her mournful wails and stopped; her head of his prick was the only part of his cock still inside her.
The fast fuck-volley drove Tina wild. She groaned passionately after each jab until he halted the furious barrage of thrusts.
"My God, Brad!" she gasped when he had stopped. "You'll drive me crazy doing things like that."
"You like it?" he grinned lewdly.
"It was fabulous, but I don't want to cream all over your cock just yet."
"Who said you were going to cum?" he said, a lusty smirk on his handsome face. He was confident of his control.
He sucked in his breath, preparing to send her on another whip-like ride into ecstasy. He moved his groin closer to her cunt, wanting to fuck her as deep as possible.
"Relax and enjoy it, baby."
Tina gulped. He was going to fuck her furiously again. Her pussy twitched in exultation. She held onto his strong arms and waited for the fantastic trip into orbit.
"Do it!"
Brad did. He gave her hard and furious fucks that swelled his prick inside her pussy, bringing a gush of froth from her pulsing cunt walls. He fucked her pussy faster, his balls smacking heavily into her ass cheeks. Tina's face filled with ecstasy. She saw the passion on his face and fought the urge to fuck him back. Her cunt was about to explode. Fear filled her eyes.
"No! No!" She didn't want to climax this way. She wanted to throw herself blindly into it, not just ride his fury.
Brad stopped, his cock in her to the root. He panted, getting his wind back, his chest heaving. His prick was on the brink of eruption in her pussy. Moaning softly, he fought the urge to fuck her into the ground.
She had reached the peak and was careening back down to a plateau, her mind whirling in lust. She was no longer able to control herself. Brad had taken that ability away.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" She was insane with passion, insane with getting off on his cock. Her hips slammed up at him, their flesh slapping from the contact. "Fuck me!"
"When I'm ready," he gasped with all his might, the ability to control his own passion under these circumstances slowly eroding.
Tina struggled beneath his powerful frame, trying to get him to fuck her the way he had done before.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She was desperate, frustrated at her inability to hump him. She was pinned beneath him, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Brad waited, fighting his passion with all his strength. Her cunt was destroying his control, pulsing, wetting, caressing his cock shaft with its warm ocean of fuck cream. Her passion-crazed expression was a turn-on, her face contorting in bliss. He stared at her tits, watching them sway in time with her passion-struggle. He was losing the battle; he was giving in to his need; he was surrendering to her gripping cunt.
Bellowing, he yanked his cock out to the tip, then rammed his prick back in to his balls. He lost the battle, a pawn to his desires. He raced like a madman to the summit and his orgasm that was beyond. His hips lunged in a blinding sequence of hard, fast fucks.
"Yes!" Tina screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me with your cock!"
Her urgent calls penetrated his mind, echoing around in his brain. Fucking her pussy, the long, powerful strokes became shorter, delivered with more strength. He hurled them both to the peak.
He groaned, his arms weakening, his muscles trembling from propping his weight above her. He would stay there just to see the look on her beautiful face when she climaxed on his fucking prick.
Tina fought him, matching his strength with her own, smashing her body into him as he furiously fucked her. She loved it, craved it, wanted more!
"I'm there ... I'm cumming ... going to cum!"
He picked up his already blazing pace until his hips were a moving blur. His cock sliced through the foaming fuck juice of her cunt, burying everything in its path as he approached his peak and orgasm.
"Cum!" she howled, her own orgasm taking its grip. "Brad! I'm cumming!" She soared into oblivion, spiraling up into the vortex of her spinning orgasm.
It hit her like a flashing thunderbolt. Her orgasm griped her; waves of ecstatic joy swept over her in rapid succession.
Brad watched her for as long as he could, reveling in her joyous expressions of rapture. It was the most erotic sight he had ever witnessed. Pure lust veiled her face, from deep within her soul. He kept fucking her with his cock, watching and fucking until he couldn't stand the strain.
"Aggghhhhh!" he screamed, his eyes rolling, his vision blurred, hampered by his climaxing prick. It overtook him. "I'm cumming, too, Tina!" His cock bombarded her cunt with sizzling cum-cream. Thick jet streams of jizz shot through his swollen prick shaft and splattered deep in her gulping, spastic pussy.
"I feel it! More! Fuck me! Harder! Faster!" She was insane, screaming out her desire, totally immersed in her lust.
The two bodies merged on the small patch of grass, oblivious to everyone and everything as they sought blessed release. Brad fucked his prick relentlessly through her sucking cunt. Tina took his penetrating fuck and whacked back at him with her own body, grinding her clit into his groin when they fused together.
A river of hot cum, spurted from Brad's prick and triggered another series of orgasms over Tina's already exhausted body. She was incapable of stopping. Her orgasms took her along the rapid current to the edge of insanity.
Brad was crazed. His cock fucked into her; her pulsing pussy tugged his prick shaft, bringing up loads of jism that emptied his balls. His back stiffened, and he popped again, a less powerful orgasm, but another one, nevertheless. He fucked her in a feverish sweat, slamming, jabbing, his arms finally giving way. He fell, crushing her lithe body beneath him.
"Brad!" Her legs shot around his back, heels digging. She went over the edge again, tumbling, floating. Her arms held him tight. She felt weightless, spinning in and out of consciousness. Her body stiffened, shuddered, then collapsed in a heap beneath him, trembling uncontrollably from her mind-blowing climax.
Brad was crashing down with her into the dizzy, murky depths of the aftermath. He fucked her cunt one last time and near-collapsed, holding his prick deep as he caught his breath.
"God!" Tina cried, holding him as the tingling sensations left her body. Her legs freed him and her arms fell to the ground.
"It was the best!" He slowly regained his strength and his sanity. "The absolute best!" He sat up and feasted his eyes on her naked body, seeing a thin film of perspiration coating her creamy skin. "We better get dressed. I think we screamed loud enough to have drawn an army."
Tina giggled, happily sated. "I don't care if we did," she sighed. "I need you and your cock, and I don't care who knows it." She sat up, her back stained a muted green, blades of grass sticking to her sweaty skin.
Brad grabbed his clothes.
Tina caught a movement in the bushes. "I think we have company," she whispered, standing, sensuously moving her body for the peeking eyes. She dressed slowly, thrilled at the presence of hidden visitors. "I'm all covered with grass stains." She giggled. She took Brad's hand. "I'll never forget this," she said as they walked hand in hand out of the bushes.
He kissed her. "It was great, lady. Just great!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
"How do you like my pizza party so far, Diane?" Tina asked. Her green eyes swept up and down Diane's almost naked body.
"We were so hungry that all of us just wolfed it down. It tasted terrific! Now we'll have to figure out some way to burn off the calories before morning, or we'll all flunk morning weigh-in." She looked around her and giggled, as if in on some giant conspiracy.
"I know, but I'm a big girl and I just can't live on nuts and berries. Besides, I've lost seven pounds already. Do you suppose all my extra-curricular activities might be helping the weight loss?"
"Honey, the way you've been going at it, you'll be a shadow of your former self in another week! But what a way to go!"
They stood at the portable bar in Tina's room, sipping low-cal wine coolers. Jeff, looking young and handsome, was behind the bar, mixing drinks for the guests. Everyone, except Jeff, was scantily clad and comfortable.
Tina glanced down at her see-through bra and panties which were exactly like those Diane and Candy had put on before joining the boys, Brad and Carl. The two men were wearing not much more than jock straps.
Tina and Diane had started partying early. They had opened a bottle of Chardonney and by the time the boys arrived, they were feeling no pain. The vino were really starting to hit Tina because she wasn't used to drinking. Her usual limit was a couple glasses with dinner.
"You look sexy," Diane laughed. "If you used eye shadow and more makeup, you'd be a knockout."
"I guess I have to depend on my big tits," Tina said, pleased with Diane's compliment and hint.
"You have plenty there, honey," Diane smiled. She moved nearer and curved her beautiful tits boldly forward. Her rosy nipples showed plainly through the sheer bra. "When are you coming up to see me alone?"
"Oh, soon," Tina answered, letting the gin talk for her. "Are you good with pussy?"
Diane's sky blue eyes opened wider. "Honey, you've never had it the way I can do it for you," she whispered.
Jeff was at the other end of the bar telling a story to Brad and Carl. Tina wet her lips and flicked her tongue across them the way Candy did it. "Is Jeff a good fuck?"
"Well, you are surprising me, honey!" Diane giggled. "He's terrific! Last week you acted like you wouldn't say pussy if you had a mouthful."
"Wine liberates me," Tina laughed. "Besides, I've found out that girls can have fun, too."
"You've got a lot to give, sweetie," Diane said. "Come on, let's give the boys a treat. We'll have another talk later."
Tina didn't leave right away. Diane drifted toward Candy and the boys and Jeff walked along toward Tina. She felt attracted to him, even if he was a little younger. He came out from behind the bar and stood close. He wore very tight pants, his shirt was open at the throat. He was different than any fellow she had been around; he looked savage and sexy. His dark brown eyes slid hungrily along her body.
"Let's dance, Tina," Jeff said, gazing at her big tits.
"Sure," she said. "You should be dressed like Brad and Carl."
"I'll show you what I've got later," he smiled. He steered her into a small area in deep shadow at the end of the room. The music was slow and dreamy. He clasped her tightly, urging his hips inward, drawing her breasts against his chest. They were about the same height. He was agile, a smooth dancer. He seemed to be wearing some kind of snug shorts, but she could feel the lump of his prick on her cunt mound. Those slender hips would fit perfectly between her legs.
"Do you have a lot of fun with Diane?" Tina murmured, feeling her drinks, wanting to be the mod party girl.
"We make it good, baby. How have you been doing?"
"Getting my share, I guess," she laughed. "But something new is always interesting!"
His hand slid down across her bottom and thrills chased up her body. The rub of his chest was making her tits ache. His fingers crawled inside her panties, traveling around onto her belly. His hips drew back and he fastened on her pussy.
"Uhm," she breathed. "I like it."
Fingers parted her reddish-blonde cunt hair and tickled her slit. She trembled, spreading her thighs. His mouth brushed into her eager lips; she opened them willingly. They weren't dancing now. She felt his tremor of excitement as he played gently with her labia. He was very skillful! A playful finger eased up into her cunt as a writhing tongue entered her mouth. Darts of sexual pleasure made her shiver.
She wound her arms around his neck and rocked her hips back and forth. White wine and fingerfucking went so good together! In and out, slickly in and out, tongue and finger moving in rhythm. He was better than Brad or even Candy.
Mmmmmmm, yes, ohhh, yes! she thought. Very sexy! Love that finger, love that prick. I wish he'd bring it out and fuck me right here! I need cock! Stiff, sliding cock!
While his finger moved in her cunt, while she hunched and breathed hard through her nose, Tina felt the press of his thumb on her clit. She moaned around his tongue. His mouth jerked away suddenly, his head dropped to her tits, and he kissed a nipple through the thin, stretched nylon. A wild shudder wracked her body; her hips lurched and the thumb on her clit wriggled delectably.
"Oh, honey, I'm cumming!" she moaned.
She hit it sweetly, stingingly. The throbbing nuances were quick and luscious, shooting down along her shaking legs and bucking rump, up to her nipples and back to her soppy cunt.
"Damn, damn, mmmmmmm, oh!" she gasped, savoring the final thrills.
I'm learning, she thought, softening against him. Every time I go off, it gets better and better!
"You make it pretty fast, baby," he chuckled. His finger was still in her pussy.
"Why didn't you fuck me with your prick, honey?" she asked brazenly.
"I'll save my load for later."
She reached for his crotch and he swerved away, his finger leaving her dripping cunt.
"Come on, let's have a drink," he said. "The party is just starting. You want to fuck later?"
"Elementary, my dear," she giggled. "But definitely!"
When Tina came out of the bathroom Jeff was behind the bar again and Diane was dancing with Carl. Tina joined Candy and Brad at the drink station. She began sipping her third drink.
"Did you give Tina a good dance, Jeff?" Candy asked.
"Right on," he smiled. "You want one just like it?"
"I'm not the quicky type, honey," Candy laughed. "But let's try it, anyway."
"Yeah," Brad said. "I'll dance with Tina."
A moment later, Tina was close to Brad. Diane had dimmed the lights even more. She and Carl were out of sight around the comer where Tina had enjoyed her finger-fucking. Candy and Jeff stood near the stereo set, hips writhing together.
"I feel like finding a bed right now," Brad whispered in Tina's ear.
She snuggled her pussy mound into his groin and rolled her tits on his broad chest.
"Charge me up good first, honey," she laughed.
She didn't care what she said now. They all knew she'd had a climax with Jeff.
"You changed your mind about having a party with Candy and me?" he whispered.
"Positively not, honey," she murmured. Wine fogged as her brain was, she wondered if Brad knew Candy had brought her to a rip-roaring cum.
"Great!" he said, tightening the grip on her body.
She hunched boldly into his crotch. She felt his cock stiffen and she remembered the scene the day before in the woods, her hand on his prick, his finger sliding deliciously in her cunt.
He worked her into a comer behind a potted plant. A sofa stood there conveniently; they sank down on it. His hand shot between her thighs, and she lifted the thin bra from her aching tits. What could be more fun?
His hand was inside her panties on her swollen pussy; his mouth nuzzling her bare, hot breasts.
"Big girls aren't so bad, huh?" she whispered. Her hand found his cock and she worked it out of the jock strap. The knob was warm and wet under her exploring fingers.
"Hell, you've got it, Tina!" he panted.
"I've had enough finger-fucking, honey," she said slyly. "Give me some prick!"
He shivered. His cock tensed in her fingers. He sucked a tingling nipple. Sweet sensations collected in her pussy.
"Damn!" he muttered around a nipple.
"Showtime everybody!" Diane called, breaking in on Tina's fun.
Brad trembled and cursed under his breath. "Crappy interruptions!"
"I'll let you have some of it later, honey," Tina giggled. Giggling sexily seemed to be the "in" thing. Candy was good at it.
They broke apart and Tina slipped her bra back in place. Still cursing, Brad covered his prick with the mod swim trunks. When Tina stood up, she staggered a little. The room tipped. She was really getting woozy. If she got too smashed, she wouldn't be able to enjoy all the party treats. And she just couldn't miss those!
She walked unsteadily to the bar. Diane was opening the door to the room. A long-legged young black girl in a mini-skirt and sweater entered the room. She took in the party scene and smiled. She was very pretty, exuding sexiness.
"Meet Chrissy, folks," chortled Diane.
"Hey, great!" Brad chortled. "What gives?"
"Chrissy and Jeff are going to do a thing for entertainment, honey," Diane laughed.
Tina noticed that Jeff wasn't in sight.
"Oh, this should be wild!" Candy giggled.
Chrissy smiled, dropped her large handbag into a chair and Diane turned on a small spotlight that had been set up ahead of time.
Tina dropped into a chair, her head still whirling. She wasn't used to drinking so much. Brad appeared to have forgotten her. He was staring at the exquisite black girl.
"Okay, Jeff!" Diane called out.
The bathroom door opened and a slender figure appeared. Tina gasped. She shook her head, trying to clear it. Jeff was now Jennifer. A lithe, nut-brown girl.
"Say, this is something!" Candy called out. "Surprise, surprise!" Jeff laughed, turning around, arms lifted.
Tina knew why he hadn't undressed, why she had felt a kind of girdle around his hips.
Jeff-Jennifer wore thin red panties and bra, her movements and gestures now dainty and girlish. Her breasts were small, but shapely; her hips were narrow, but decidedly feminine. She moved in front of Chrissy and weaved her rump.
There was no question about Diane's sexual preference now. The room was full of pussy. Carl already looked bushed and obviously Brad couldn't handle more than one or two women. No matter how they swapped, Tina was afraid she wouldn't get Brad's cock!
Chrissy began to undress, undulating with the rhythms of the music. Diane had changed records. The black entertainer was firmly built, exquisitely stacked. The sweater came off, revealing hard, jutting breasts. Jennifer moved suggestively in front of Chrissy, shoulders weaving, rump curving in and out, back and forth.
"Swing it baby!" Carl cried. "We got all kinds of pussy!"
Diane laughed, dropping down on the arm of the chair beside him. Candy stood near Brad at the portable bar. Tina was glad to be alone for a few minutes. Brad had teased her to the edge of climax; the ache to finish it was nagging at her cunt. If someone didn't do it for her soon, she would have to do it alone.
Chrissy's mini-skirt dropped. Her bikini panties were bright purple and red, clinging tightly. Jennifer lifted her thin red bra away and stood close to Chrissy, waving her small, peaked tits. Her panties were still around her slender hips.
While the girls wriggled and bumped, their breasts touching, Brad and Candy came over to join Tina. Brad sat on the left chair arm and Candy draped herself on the right chair arm.
"Is that sexy enough for you, honey?" Candy murmured.
"Oh, definitely," 'Tina said. "How far are they going to go?"
"All the way, I hope!" Brad laughed. "I'll bet that Chrissy's a hot piece of ass!"
"Diane said we were going to swap. Who the hell goes with whom?"
"Looks like Diane is going for Carl," Candy murmured. "Jennifer and Chrissy can swing and Tina can swing with us."
"Yeah," Brad said, but he was staring avidly at Chrissy and Jennifer.
"These men always want new pussy!" Candy laughed, glancing at Tina.
The girls danced in the spotlight more vigorously. They were bumping their hips together.
"I'm ready for that threesome any time, Candy," Tina laughed. She reached out and touched Brad's jock.
"Hey, that feels good, baby," Brad chuckled.
Tina glanced over at Carl. His right hand was inside Diane's panties. She was minus her bra and her right arm was around Carl's neck. Her tits were pushed into the side of his face.
Brad reached down and worked his fingers inside Tina's thin bra. She trembled, keeping her hand on his stiff cock inside the jockstrap. Candy slipped her left hand over to Tina's other tit. The caresses from the man and woman were making her nipples ache and stiffen.
"Now this is the way to watch a sex show!" Candy said with a loud sigh.
"Oh, I can't take much more of this!" Tina gasped.
"Wait till they start fucking and you'll really turn on, baby," Brad chortled.
Chrissy and Jennifer were kissing and feeling crotches, doing their thing for the guests. They stood apart long enough to bring their panties down, and then Jennifer sank to the floor, thighs spread. Chrissy dropped above Jennifer, her head facing toward the girl's rump, her thighs spread over the other girl's face.
"That's more like it!" Diane laughed throatily.
Tina stared, hardly able to believe her eyes. The girls were going to eat each other. The roving hands on her breasts, the feel of Brad's big prick in her fingers, sent thrills to her cunt. She was almost ready to climax. She hated to do it in front of all the others, but she was afraid she was going to do it anyway!
"Oh," Tina cried out as Chrissy's mouth lowered to Jennifer's pussy.
Chrissy's pink tongue entered the up-curved cunt slit. What Jennifer was doing to Chrissy's crotch wasn't visible, but the wriggle of Chrissy's black, rounded bottom indicated that Jennifer was using her tongue the same way.
"Your nipple's getting hard, baby," Brad whispered in Tina's ear.
Tina shuddered, her thighs spreading, her hips rising. Juice from her cunt was wetting her panties, her clit was stinging and burning.
"Feel my pussy," she panted, hunching.
"Gladly, honey," Candy giggled. "Use your other hand on my cunt."
Tina reached for the black woman's crotch. Her fingers went inside the panties and cupped the warm, moist flesh. Candy's hand was almost as swift and skillful. A playful digit entered Tina's cunt. She trembled and bucked on it, dizzy with need, so drunk and tuned in for sex she didn't care who was watching. She gripped Brad's cock as she watched the two performers gobbling cunt. The wild beat of the music, the brown and black bodies writhing on the floor, Candy's lewd laughter, the feeling of Candy's twat in her hand, tipped her over the edge.
Tina shouted, hunching furiously.
"You're getting Tina's gun off!" Diane cried.
More laughter followed, but the noises all faded in Tina's senses. She was cumming with Candy again. She was in an erotic twilight. The rippling sensations in her pelvis, the quick spasms in her cunt, blacked out everything else.
CHAPTER EIGHT
When Tina saw a light in Brad's room, her heart began to beat wildly. Breathing hard from her climb up the stairs, she ran and knocked on his door.
She heard movement inside, but suddenly realized she was wearing only her thin green panties. The cool air had driven some of the wine from her brain, but she was still drunk. This was crazy, she realized. She was turning to leave when the door opened and Brad looked out.
"What the hell?" he exclaimed. "Tina!"
"Give me something to put on," she stuttered, holding her hands over her breasts.
"Get in here," he said, grabbing her hand.
As soon as she was inside, he closed the door and steered her to a deep chair. He turned and went to his closet, returning in a moment with a robe. She took it and pressed it loosely around her body, afraid to meet his curious stare. The lights were dim, and she hoped he couldn't see the flush of confusion on her face.
"I left the party," she said weakly.
"I know. I saw you run out of there. I thought you went to Diane's room."
"I'm really sorry. Oh, damn! I had too much to drink and nothing turned out right ... I made a fool of myself ... and they ... they all laughed at me!"
"We weren't really laughing at you ... it's just that, well, you have to admit ... it was kind of funny ... those two women on the floor, eating each other out, and you cumming like crazy over in the chair. We really didn't know who to watch first. It was like having two floor shows at once. But no one meant to hurt your feelings. We're all friends and we were happy for you. You've come such a long way this past week or so. Please, don't be upset with us."
He sat down on the arm of the chair and held her chin in his right hand. She clutched at his wrist, trembling.
"And you shouldn't be out running around at night by yourself ... especially with next to nothing on!"
The touch of him sent tremors along her body. She nodded weakly. She felt safe with him. But his robe was open in front and the warm man-aroma drifted into her senses. His head lowered, his mouth came down on hers.
"Oh, Brad!" she breathed. "I'm drunk and I'm awful, but I need you!"
His mouth brushed her lips, and she opened her lips to his kiss. His tongue met hers, twisting sensuously. Slowly his mouth settled into her lips. The loose robe fell from her arms and she grabbed him around the neck. His groan of pleasure drew an answering moan from her throat. She softened and let him explore her mouth with his tongue, slowly and lingeringly. As her head stopped spinning, dreamy thrills tumbled along her figure.
His hand slipped down from her shoulder to her throat, and continued down. His fingers traveled between her breasts. Between a series of luscious tongue-strokes, he nibbled at her mouth, catching her underlip in his teeth and biting gently.
She gasped and shuddered. The virile hungriness of his mouth and roving hand sent nuances of desire between her thighs. Her pussy arched so sweetly, her clit felt an inch long. His hand seemed to belong on her stiffened nipples. More juices oozed from her cunt.
As Brad felt the delightful stiffening of Tina's nipples, the hungry cling of her lips, his cock grew as hard as a pole. He feasted a while longer on her mouth and breast.
"Come on, sweetie," he murmured, releasing her.
She nodded and he drew her to her feet. The robe fell from her lap, revealing the ripe curves of her thighs and hips. The thin panties were moist at the crotch. She weaved on her legs as he guided her to his bed.
He had been reading there. A light still burned at the head of the bed. He left it on and watched her sink down on the comforter. Her tawny green eyes were glazed and her face was very pink. The high, sweet rise of her tits, dark-nippled and widely banded, coaxed a groan from his throat.
He removed his robe and hurried out of his pajamas. She looked at his nine-inch hard prick. A sensuous smile touched her lips as she tugged at the panties and slid them down her thighs. They remained around her left ankle, a token of surrender. Her legs opened, and she watched as he looked at her reddish-blonde bush, her moist puffed labia.
"Oh, Brad!" she gasped. "Hurry! Give me that nice big cock!"
He crawled between her legs, sliding up the smooth velvety skin, urging her thighs apart. He grinned when her cunt lifted. Her sex flush extended down her throat to her jutting tits. She was panting and trembling, her fingers gripping his shoulders. Her head raised and she stared wildly at his lowering prick. Her green eyes were enormous.
He nudged his cockhead gently into the soft, wet cunt.
"Oh, honey!" she gasped, curving her pussy higher. "Please!"
Her begging words shook him. She was a big, healthy woman craving his prick. He wanted to suck her tits and ... he would soon ... but he didn't want to deny her the pleasure of watching his prick slide into her cunt.
As he eased his knob into her hot hole, she shuddered and her head dropped back on the pillows, her face twisted, and her throat muscles tightened. The pressure of her cunt around his cockhead sent fire through his loins.
Tina's hips bucked as he forced his cock deep into her slickened cunt. Her thighs tightened on his ribs, but he pushed his knob to her cervix. Her cunt was tight. He remembered how tight it had been that day they met on the jogging path. It was squeezing delectably around his tensing prick.
Tina stroked up and panted breathlessly. His beautiful cock crammed her cunt full! His big knob was hitting good and deep. He was raising his hips so she could help with the thrust. The glorious slide of flesh around his shaft made her memory of him in the woods flash before her eyes.
His mouth came down to her stinging, stiff nipples. He licked one and teased his lips around it. She could hear the bed creaking. She was filled with him. Muscles began to move inside her cunt. Her pussy walls were tightening around him. The sweet flexing of his cock aroused answering tremors in her cunt. The thrills were coming closer together now. Suddenly, the whole room began to spin wildly.
I'm going off with him, Tina thought wildly. lean feel his hot load. He's shooting it clear up in my womb, and I'm cumming all over!
Tina moaned. "Oh, Brad! It's always so good with you!"
"Terrific!" he breathed, resting his chest on her tits, keeping his wonderful prick nestled in her cunt.
She sighed, coiling her legs around him, opening her lips for his tongue and kisses. A far away knocking jerked her out of her thrall. Brad muttered under his breath. He lifted up, his prick came out of her cunt and she almost shouted her disappointment.
Jerking his robe around his body, Brad walked to the door. There was always some damn interruption. He hated it when his prick began to shrink.
He unlocked the door and flung it open. The dim light he had left on near the deep chair revealed Candy. She wore a fancy nightie.
"What the hell are you doing here this time of night?" he blurted, surprised.
She wriggled her hips and gave him a sexy smile. "Hope I didn't spoil your good time, handsome. Tina ran out on the party. We've looked all over for her. I thought she might have come up here to your room."
"I'm all alone, Candy."
"In a pig's eye, honey," Candy laughed. "I know her perfume. It's all over you. Look, the party pooped out after Tina disappeared. I want to have some fun with you two."
Tina stood near the door and heard Candy's last words. Brad's semen was running down her legs from her tingling pussy, but she still ached for more of his caresses and wonderful prick. Now Candy wanted some of it too!
Why didn't she stay at the party! Damn! I don't want to share Brad with anyone tonight!
There was a sudden roar of an approaching car. Candy squealed.
"Get in here," Brad ordered.
Candy rushed into the room, staring at Tina's nude body. Tina flushed. Before Candy could say anything, the sound of the car door being slammed, the thump of heavy feet on the patio, tensed her body.
"Henderson," came Brad's voice. "What the devil are you doing here?"
"I got a report of some naked dame running around the ranch," came the answer.
Tina recognized the ranch security officer's voice.
"I haven't seen one," Brad answered calmly.
"Any girl out this late at night is asking for it ... especially naked!"
"Right," Brad said. "I'll keep my eyes open."
"I'm going to stick around close," Henderson muttered. "There was a hell of a party going on down in one of the other rooms. Going to keep my eyes open around here for a while longer."
Before long, Tina heard the noise of the car leaving. But her glow was fading. She realized how silly she'd been to race nearly naked through the complex to Brad's room. She was going to have to watch how much she drank from now on. If she didn't, she might find herself in real trouble! Candy was equally as foolish.
Brad glanced from Tina to Candy. "I'll walk you two ladies back to your rooms," he said coolly. "Unless you'd like to spend the night here with me." A wicked twinkle now filled his dark brown eyes.
Candy giggled. "Carl's passed out and Jeff ... Jennifer has more than she can handle. And we're safe here with you."
Brad looked at Tina, smiling. "Well, what do you say?"
The thought of Brad touching Candy without her being there to enjoy him too suddenly filled Tina with jealousy.
"I don't have any reason to go back to my room. Of course, I'll stay!"
"Come on, then," Brad answered. "Let's party!"
Tina shivered as Candy cupped her breasts and gently stroked the thick nipples with her thumb.
"Like hot silk," the black woman whispered, her own breasts heaving with excitement as her thumbs coursed over the rigid nipples. Her lips parted and the tip of her tongue ran over them several times.
She was fighting to control her wild passion; her urge to throw Tina down on the bed and make mad, passionate love to her. Resisting the urge, Candy took a deep breath and stepped back. She gripped the rim of Tina's panties, slid them down slowly, her palms stroking Tina's hot flesh as she worked the panties all the way down.
Now her face only inches from Tina's delicate strawberry-blonde bush.
There was a moment of suspense as Candy's hand trembled on Tina's soft hips, her tongue circling her full, red lips. Tina was sure Candy was going to dive into her muff immediately, letting Brad wait while the dark-haired woman satisfied her hunger for a taste of Tina's cunt.
"So lovely," Candy whispered, hypnotized by the moise pink cleft peeking through the thick reddish-blonde hair. "So feminine, so enticing."
"You're perfect, Tina," Brad said hoarsely.
Tina looked at him and smiled her appreciation for the compliment. She could see a huge bulge in the front of his robe. Thinking of what was under that robe, Tina licked her own lips.
Candy said to Brad, "Isn't she simply divine?"
"Magnificent," Brad said, running his eyes over Tina's lush curves.
"Wow, it's hot in here," Candy said suddenly. "I've got to get out of this nightie."
Tina grinned to herself, understanding Candy's desire.
Candy was naked in a flash. Tina's pulse quickened and she felt a soft trickle of moisture in her cunt hole as she studied her friend's lush nakedness. Her round breasts were as firm as Tina's; succulent, and centered with large beige colored nipples. Her curvaceous hips and thighs were full and sensual, framing a crest of black pubic hair. Her breasts weren't quite as large as Tina's. Looking at her tits and then at Tina's, Candy smiled.
"Brad will like those. Mine please him, but he likes bigger ones, too."
Tina smiled to herself. She did not let on that Brad already knew her breasts intimately, and indeed, she could vouch for the fact that Brad really did like them ... tremendously.
Candy stood behind Tina, moaning softly as she rubbed her hot breasts against Tina's back, her fingers tickling the crevice of Tina's ass.
Then suddenly Candy was in front of Tina. "You're standing too stiffly. Relax and let some of that nice pussy show. Like this."
Candy's hand tugged at Tina's thigh, placing the leg out further. For a long moment, Candy stared into Tina's tawny green-gold eyes, her breasts betraying her wild excitement. Then she flung her arms around Tina and crushed her velvety breasts against her friend's larger ones, forcing her tongue between Tina's lips, her hands clutching Tina's firm buttocks.
"I want you first," Candy whispered, kissing Tina on the lips gently.
Tina trembled wildly at the delicious contact and responded with an urgency of her own, jerking her hips softly against Candy's, a throbbing ache in her wet cunt.
Candy led Tina to the bed. Tina lay back, groaning as the dark-haired woman cupped one of her breasts and sucked hungrily on the nipple.
Candy's hands stroked and rubbed Tina's hot flesh as her lips and tongue slid down her blonde friend's stomach. A deep moan rolled out of Tina's throat as she rested her legs over Candy's back and raised her hips high off the bed.
A wild, searing thrill, like an electric shock, ripped through Tina's body as Candy buried her face against the quivering cunt and lashed out with her tongue, probing the young woman's moist cunt walls, then seizing her swollen clit between her lips and sucking fiercely.
Candy devoured Tina's cunt greedily, giving Tina a series of deep, shattering thrills as she sucked gently one moment and move wildly the next, vibrating her tongue rapidly on her clit with a delicious effect.
Candy had a diabolical flair for teasing, arousing Tina to a frenzy of passion. At the moment of impending orgasm, deliberately slowing down her kisses, she probed Tina's hot cunt walls with the tip of her tongue in a delicate manner, using a soft, dreamy suction on Tina's clit. While one of Candy's hands rubbed Tina's stomach, her other was busy probing her anus, delving a gentle finger into the orifice to give Tina a double thrill.
Tina was only vaguely aware that Brad was sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, his huge prick fully erect, his eyes fixed on the two women.
Almost hysterical at Candy's teasing, Tina pulled the black-haired woman's head to her thighs desperately and jerked her wet twat in spasms against her friend's lips. A moment later, she gasped and quivered wildly as Candy gave her the first breathtaking orgasm, penetrating her cunt deeply with her hot tongue until Tina thought she would faint from sheer joy.
For almost five minutes, Candy drained Tina with low moans of pleasure. Then, releasing the strawberry-blonde beauty's pussy, the raven-haired woman sat up, licking her lips.
" 'I think I could do that to you forever. Your pussy tastes so good!" Candy grinned and smacked her lips. "But it's Brad's turn now. We don't want to keep him waiting too long. You do want to sample that big cock, don't you?"
In answer to that question, Tina chose actions rather than words. She reached over to grasp Brad's engorged prick in her hand, feeling desire kindle again at its hot, pulsating thickness. She sucked the knobby tip between her wet lips and circled him with her tongue, then ran her tongue-tip along the length of his shaft.
Excited at the hot fleshy maleness, she began kissing it greedily, using tiny flicks of her tongue to make Brad groan with bliss. She felt a wet thrill on the sensitive sole of her foot as Candy brought her own tongue into play action. The tingling sensation went up along the underside of that leg and hovered on the flesh of Tina's satiny buttock, then to the other one. Expectantly, Tina braced herself for the next fiery sensation.
Candy's tongue first traced the crack between Tina's buttocks while her hands spread the cheeks apart. Tina held her breath in suspense. The tonguetip thrust into her anus with a wet slurp, so deep and pleasurable that Tina moaned and gently sucked Brad's cock.
Tina enjoyed having the big cockhead in her mouth, but she also wanted to feel it in her cunt again. She withdrew her lips and held the shaft in her hand, rubbing the head along her cheek while Candy kept up the hot, sharp thrills with her eager tongue. Tina squirmed and wriggled her ass against Candy's face. At last the dark-haired woman stopped and sat up, heaving for breath.
"Brad, sit on the edge of the bed," Candy commanded. Candy knelt on the floor in front of him. "Now, Tina, get on his lap with your back to him."
"Aren't you going to take part?" Tina asked. "I want to watch the two of you fuck."
"Don't worry, dear. He can stay hard forever. I'm not through yet. I told you I wanted to eat your pussy. But I want to watch him fuck you first. Go ahead. Get on his lap."
Tina lowered herself cautiously on Brad's lap, holding onto his upper thighs for support.
Candy watched avidly, her tits heaving. Tina easily found his throbbing crown, since it was standing up in front of her belly button.
Tina moistened the head between her vaginal lips, then thrust it in a mere inch, gasping as its thick hardness pressed against her burning walls. She lowered herself slowly, groaning with pure joy as he filled her slippery love tunnel. Slowly, slowly, she went down until she was resting on his lap with his cock buried to the hilt in her hungry cunt. She flexed her cunt muscles sharply and Brad gasped.
"My God, she's tight!" he muttered, his hand circling her waist. Then they went up to gently heft and squeeze her lusty tits, stroking their aroused nipples. "She's like a virgin!"
Slowly and deliberately, savoring every delicious moment, Tina began to slid up and down on his immense organ, using a soft squirming motion to send hot ripples of bliss through her loins and Brad's gut.
"How does it feel?" Candy asked, kneeling before the two of them, her face contorted with wild excitement as she watched Brad fuck her friend. "Tell me, dear, is he man enough for you?"
"Almost too much!" Tina gasped, "but I know I can take it."
She slid down heavily, his searing prod filling her as full as she had been that day under the trees. And now there was an added excitement in having her lovely new friend watch. Tina looked down between her legs at the massive cock filling her cunt. The sight almost made her swoon.
Candy was shivering with passion and hugging her swollen breasts. A moment later, she moved up between Tina's parted thighs and began kissing the fringe of the reddish-blonde hair, then Tina's stomach and inner thighs. Her swirling tongue probed Tina's upper slit, finding her swollen clit. Tina screamed in ecstasy at the electrifying feel.
Between the dual thrills ... Brad's huge, thick cock thrusting inside her frenzied pleasure hole and Candy's skilled tongue lashing her clit ... was almost more than Tina could bear. She sobbed and jerked to a frantic rhythm, hugging Candy's head tightly to her crotch and locking her cuntal cleft in spasms on Brad's shaft.
After several minutes of the erotic action, Tina felt Brad's impending climax. She raised her snatch high and hovered for a moment, then suddenly lunged down with all her might. The burning eruption strung her inner walls. Tina clamped her cunt muscles violently, groaning and tugging at Candy's hair to vent her delirious excitement. For several minutes, her hot, damp body twitched and bucked from the double orgasm ... one in her inner cunt and one in her clit. Finally, Tina fell back against Brad's chest, trembling and spent.
"God, I've never felt anything like that," Tina gasped. Her clit still tingled and a deep glow of excitement pervaded her. Brad's heavy cock, still hard, reached so far in her cunt she thought it would come out of her mouth. "You two are really a team. I came so hard!"
"That was the idea," Candy told Tina, planting a kiss on the stiff clit. "Brad, get the oil."
Brad grunted agreement and gently lifted Tina off his lap. His prick stuck out in front of him when he stood, wet and glistening with Tina's love juice.
Candy's hands caressed Tina's damp thighs as her tongue played in the top of Tina's hairy slit.
Her new friend's tongue felt good, but Tina was momentarily frightened at Candy's hunger.
"I'd like to rest a few minutes," she told Candy. "You two are good ... fantastic ... is a better word, but I'm too tired to move right now. I'm not used to cumming so hard, you know."
"You'll recover quickly. That's the funny thing about an orgasm. While it's occurring, you think you won't be able to cum again for hours. Then, after a few minutes rest, you find yourself wanting another one just as badly as you wanted the first one."
Tina grinned and said, "Yeah, I know. It's like eating peanuts or popcorn. The more you eat, the more you want to eat!"
Candy had replaced her tongue with a finger and was doing nice things to Tina's clit again.
"You've got a nice big clit," Candy said. "The kind that Brad and I both like!" Candy got on the bed by Tina, took her hand, and placed it between her shapely thighs. Then she resumed playing with Tina's clit. "Play with my clit while I do yours."
"Yours is as big as mine," Tina said, rubbing her friend's clit into full erection. "I like the feel of it."
"There's a favor you can do for me and Brad."
"Such as?"
Candy's finger snaked down Tina's cleft and found her anus. It was still damp from the tongue-lashing Candy had given it earlier.
"Brad is fascinated by your pretty white ass. Do you mind?"
"Oh!" Tina exclaimed as Candy's finger-tip entered her asshole. "He's so big!"
Candy worked her finger deeper into Tina's tight ass. "I'll make sure he's gentle. He'll go nuts when he finds out you're willing to let him try."
"I'll ... try ... if...." Tina breathed, Candy's finger probing her ass helping her make the decision. Candy's finger felt so good in her ass. Her passions were rising once more, faster than she had expected. If Candy said it would be okay, that was enough for Tina. She trusted her new friend.
"We'll use the oil to lubricate you and Brad. I'll give you a good rundown while we're at it. Then you can eat my pussy while Brad's fucking your ass. Perhaps later you can suck his cock some more. He likes that, too."
Brad returned with the oil, handing the bottle to Candy. The dusky woman placed Tina on her back and sat astride her hips, bringing herself into contact with Tina, creating an intense friction. She writhed back and forth gently as she rubbed the perfumed oil on Tina's shoulders and silken breasts, pinching the nipples, stroking the oil on the full mounds and down her stomach.
Tina trembled with desire as Candy aroused her with the combination of her caressing hands and moist pussy rubbing against her. The dark-haired woman covered every inch of Tina's body, giving her a slippery thrill as she inserted two fingers deep into the orifice of her ass.
By the time Candy finished, Tina was very turned on, eager to do the same for Candy. She lavished oil on her friend's hot flesh, lingering on her swollen breasts and shapely buttocks, wildly aroused by the delicious contact of their slippery skin. Then Tina coated Brad's body, moaning at the exciting feel of his pulsating cock in her hands as she applied a particularly heavy coating to the shaft.
Candy sat up and placed her back against the headboard of the bed, her thighs parted wide and her knees drawn up. Tina lay on her stomach, between Candy's parted legs, facing her cleft, her hands cupping her hot buttocks. Candy's cunt, she saw, was low-slung, like her own. She traced the outline of her pussy lips with her tongue, feeling Candy shudder.
Then Tiny plunged deep into Candy's burning cunt, her heart beating fiercely as the wet essence covered her lips and tongue. She was only dimly aware that Brad was mounting her from the rear, his hands squeezing her breasts as he made a tentative probe of her anus with his hard member.
The next moment Tina felt the pressure as Brad lunged. Her first reflex ... to clench her buttocks ... increased the intensity of the feeling.
"Gently, damn it!" Candy told Brad. "You don't have to be in such a hurry. Take it easy with her." To Tina, she said, "I'm sorry, honey. Try to relax. Think about my pussy and how nice it tastes. Just take your mind off your ass."
Tina placed all of her attention on Candy's crotch, immersing herself in the delicious essence of the raven-haired beauty, probing the quivering cunt walls with her tongue before she lavished frantic suction on her big clit. Candy was sobbing loudly from pleasure and shaking her hips.
The feeling of pressure in Tina's ass was less this time as Brad eased his cock into her again. It quickly because a searing thrill as he impaled himself in her anus. He began a soft jerking motion, groaning each time he slid in a fraction of an inch further. By the time he was halfway in, Tina was lunging back to meet him, flexing her cheeks and relaxing her muscles, avidly seeking more of the slippery cock.
Candy churned wildly beneath Tina's fierce lips and tongue, gasping and contracting her cunt. Tina held tightly to the writhing buttocks and filled her mouth with Candy's dripping essence and meaty cunt. Tina caught her breath as Brad lunged into her anus with all his might. Tina trembled as the hot shaft poked her ass.
Raising her mouth from Candy's cunt, she said softly, "I've got all of it in my ass, Candy. He's all in there. It does feel good. In fact, it feels great!"
Returning her mouth to Candy's hot maw, she slung to the slippery hips, her hunger kindled again as the fragrant moisture coated her lips. She lost herself on a timeless, dreamy plateau as she licked delicately, turning to the swollen clit after a few minutes and seizing it firmly between her lips while her tongue fondled it.
A hot libation from Brad's cock poured into her ass, filling her to the brim. She tingled with a strange fulfillment. She felt Brad dismount and then, for no reason, her hunger went haywire!
She pressed her face tightly to the black woman's hot, musky box and vibrated her tongue in a frenzy, ignoring Candy's cries, electrified by her flesh. She clung fiercely as Candy tried to wriggle away and use her lips to suck wildly as her tongue lashed. Candy was pounding Tina's back and screaming at the top of her lungs.
The frenzied feeling went as quickly as it came. Tina released Candy and sat up, licking Candy's cunt juice from her lips.
"And I thought I was insatiable," gasped Candy, shuddering hard. "Now I've got to rest!"
"You're both insatiable," Brad said, then chuckled. "I think it's time Tina sucked my cock again." His fuck pole was still partially hard. He wrapped his hand around it and stroked it gently. "Her mouth felt good before."
"Let's all freshen up first," Candy said, rising from the bed. "If my knees will work. You really tore into my pussy, my blonde friend."
" 'Yeah, I sort of got carried away when Brad came in my ass. Having that big thing in there, pumping me full of jism, just did something to me."
Tina watched as Candy washed and dried Brad's cock, then cleaned and dried her pussy while Candy sat on the stool, smoking a cigarette and watching her. Tina was fast losing her sexual inhibitions. She then watched as Candy freshened up. She was fascinated by the other woman's cunt.
Back in the bedroom, Brad stretched out on his back on the bed. Tina got beside him and reached out for his cock. She began kissing his dick, brushing her lips over it lightly. As it started to get hard, and the feel of the tender flesh on her lips aroused her, she took the head of the semi-tumescent rod into her mouth. Feeling the bulging head of his prick against the inside of her mouth set off a chain reaction in her. Almost immediately she was devouring him with a zeal which even he found surprising for a beginner. She could not take it all into her mouth, of course, but she got a lot of it in her oral cavity.
"Yeah, that's good," Candy told her. "Do you want to suck him off?"
Tina raised her head. "God, I don't know what I want to do! I want him to cum in my mouth and I want to see him shoot off, too."
"You can have both, dear," Candy said, laughing at her friend's obvious confusion. "Why don't I jack him off and you can watch him cum. Then you can watch him fuck me. After I get off, you can take it in your mouth and finish him that way and drink his jizz. That should take care of all your needs, shouldn't it?"
"Oh, yes! That would be wonderful!"
Tina felt a new range of emotions begin pounding through her body.
"I'll just get it nice and slick first," Candy said, straddling Brad's loins.
Candy mounted Brad, squatting on one heel and resting her weight on the other knee. She faced toward his feet as she lifted his prick and guided it into the soppy hole at the base of her belly. Tina was directly in front of her friend, all eyes as she watched.
Almost immediately, Candy took the big prick into her cunt. Her excitement had become quite pronounced, but she held herself in check, wanting to complete the act the way she had promised Tina. She worked her pussy around Brad's cock with a slow but deliberate erotic grind, clenching her cunt muscles repeatedly to make it even better. She knew he would signal in plenty of time, so she worked away freely.
Soon Brad lifted up on her buttocks, telling her that he was getting close. Candy quickly lifted herself off his prick, sliding her cunt up the massive shaft with one easy movement. Then she began to masturbate him vigorously. Sighing deeply, she pumped away with great enthusiasm.
Brad groaned. "Do it! Do it harder! I'm cumming! I'm cumming, baby!"
Tina's eyes gleamed when she saw the violent spurts of thick, creamy cum erupt from the head of his prick. Candy held the cock so that most of his load shot up on her black bush, with some of the stronger spurts landing on her belly.
Tina felt her womb give a powerful throb. Reaching down, she put a finger on her rigid clit. The contact brought her to a sudden, hard orgasm. She writhed in the grip of her climax, trying to keep her eyes focused on Brad's spurting cock and Candy's hand flying up and down the shaft.
Candy jammed Brad's prick back into her pussy quickly, sliding down until she had all of it in her hot, liquid sheath of trembling flesh. Using the cock as a pivot, she turned around and stretched out full-length on top of Brad.
"Turn me over, darling, and fuck me. Pound that big prick into me."
Brad wrapped his arms around Candy and rolled her over onto her back. Her orgasm over, Tina watched the maneuver, eager to see Brad fuck Candy and make her cum.
She raised her hips hungrily upward. Now the view was perfect for Tina. She could see the pouting lips of Candy's pussy clearly; how they were fringed with ringlets of cunt hair and how they seemed to open wide like a mouth as the big black cock nosed into them.
She watched with a tingling twat as the lips of Candy's pussy rolled back to take the tubular hardness of Brad's oversized prick. Inch by inch, slowly and steadily, he fed his long cock into her hole until his own pubic hair was meshed against Candy's and his heavy nuts were hanging down between her rounded buttocks.
Brad supported himself on his arms and knees so no part of his body touched Candy ... only his long, thick prick, which was buried to the hilt in her hot slit. Then he began fucking Candy, moving up and down like an athlete doing pushups in slow motion.
Candy bounced and jerked in a lascivious rhythm to savor the full effect of having her cunt expanded to capacity. Tina watched in rapt attention; her fingers in her own cunt again, teasing her burning clit and playing in her wet hole. It was almost, but not quite, as much fun to watch as getting fucked herself.
After several minutes of lusty fucking, Candy arched her body right off the bed, her belly slapping against Brad's. The muscles in her abdomen and buttocks worked in a series of tensing actions as she moaned and groaned in the deep throes of her orgasm.
"Oh, God! It's good! Fuck the hell out of me! I'm cumming. Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Brad held back his own climax, wanting to save his sweet cum for Tina's mouth. Stroking Candy's cunt mightly, he rode her through her orgasm with powerful thrusts of his hips.
When Candy had recovered from her climax, she wrapped her arms around Brad again. "Roll over," she hissed.
After Brad was on his back again, Candy sat up, his prick still in her cunt. She lifted herself up, slowly drawing her pussy's clinging lips up the broad shaft.
"There," she said to Tina, holding the head of the cock toward her friend. "It's got my pussy juice on it for you. It's all ripe and hot and wet. Ready for your lovely mouth. Suck him off, dear!"
Tina's heart skipped a beat when she realized that she was going to get the wet tool in her mouth and throat. She could see the erotic mixture coating the thick shaft. She wanted Brad's cock in her mouth again and Candy's sensual oil would make the act even more exciting, even intoxicating.
As soon as Candy had completed the withdrawal, Tina impatiently grabbed the cock with her mouth. The taste of Candy's cunt, so familiar yet so different, inflamed her mind with lustful desire. She began gobbling hungrily. The taste of womanly love juice, together with the feel and taste of the prick, assailed her mind with powerful blasts of sexual desire.
Candy's fingers were still wrapped around the slippery shaft, pumping it rapidly. She masturbated Brad expertly, bringing him to a trembling, moaning state of completion as Tina sucked away at the rigid muscle.
"He's getting ready," Candy warned. "Get ready to take his load in your mouth!" Tina groaned as the dark head swelled and then spit out a thick stream of pearly cum. Gasping with effort, she took the warm, lumpy discharge down her throat, swallowing rapidly to get it all down.
Despite her efforts, some of Brad's cum seeped past Tina's lips and dribbled down her chin. When she was sure she had gotten all of his hot cream, she pulled her head away and took a deep breath.
Candy leaned over and kissed Tina full on the lips, running her tongue inside her friend's mouth. The two women clung together. Breaking the kiss, they lay down on each side of Brad and put their legs and arms over his body.
Tina took his limp cock in her hand. "Well, it's soft at last. I was afraid you wouldn't be totally satisfied."
"Oh, I'm totally satisfied," Brad assured her. "You can use your mouth and your pussy wonderfully. Until you came along, I thought Candy was the only woman who could use both ends so well."
CHAPTER NINE
Tina poured herself a drink and carefully sipped it. The warm fiery liquid scorched a path to her stomach.
"Whew!" she sighed.
She was feeling good. Not only had she lost the weight she wanted to ... all the exercise, sexual and otherwise ... was beginning to tone up her body very nicely. Her newly-found sexual freedom just added to the feeling of well-being that now enveloped her.
She was headed for bed to get cozy with her drink, and maybe take a little nap, when someone knocked on her door. She hurried to the door, her drink sloshing in the glass.
"Well," Becky said when Tina opened the door, "what are you celebrating?"
"Oh, lots of things, but mainly my weight loss and my new sexual freedom." Her lips touched the edge of the glass. "Can I make you one?"
"Hell, yes," Becky said, coming into the bedroom. "I'll even make it myself. You just take it easy." She picked up the half-empty bottle of Scotch. She splashed a generous amount in a glass for herself. "No ice. We're doing it like the British." She belted down her drink, the fiery liquid trickling a sizzling path down her throat. "God, what was good!" She poured another.
Tina watched her, her green eyes observing her. She speculated on how Becky would taste as she appraised her figure ... trim, petite body, small cone-shaped tits, shapely legs. Her long, wavy auburn hair framed a pretty face with deep-set hazel eyes.
Tina brazenly pulled her dress up over her head, exhibiting her naked body to Becky. "You want to fool around with me? It would be the perfect ending to a perfectly boring day."
"You kidding me?" Becky gulped, feasting her eyes on Tina's lush, naked figure. Becky thought about it for a minute. "By God, I'll just take you up on that offer!"
Becky shrugged her shoulders and tossed her dark flaming mane of hair. The booze had taken away her normal inhibitions, and the sight of Tina's nakedness aroused her. She took a long, draining slug of her drink for some courage.
"You undress," Tina giggled.
Becky tore her clothes off.
"You look great, Becky," Tina gulped. "God, I'm creaming just looking at you."
"Thanks," Becky said, enjoying the compliment. "I think my tits are too small." She ran her hand over her breasts, her nipples stiffening.
"Your tits look great to me, and I can't wait to suck them."
"Oh God, that sounds good!" Becky bubbled, taking a final pull on her drink and draining it.
"Come to me, Becky. Let me hold you in my arms."
"Tina, I'm a little nervous."
"So I am," Tina confessed. This was the first time she had initiated a love session with another woman on her own. "Come here, let's hug."
Becky came over to her and was engulfed by her arms. Becky gasped, the flesh of her new friend burning into hers.
"God," Tina groaned back, her arms feeling her little friend's body. "You feel so soft and wonderful. And you're so petite! I think we're going to have a lot of fun!"
"I think so, too!" Becky said, the hard pointed tips of Tina's nipples branding her own small fleshy orbs. She squirmed against Tina, her legs going between her thighs.
"Uhm!" Tina clamped her thighs together and humped the silky flesh of her friend's thigh. "Becky, I love it! This is wild! Your leg feels so good against my cunt."
"I know," Becky gasped, the hot juices from her friend's snatch scalding the flesh of her leg. "You're creaming all over me. God, you're hot!" She pushed her thigh into Tina's cunt, letting her ride it. She held her new friend tight, their tits crushed together, her small tits pressing into her friend's larger ones.
"Hump my leg," Tina groaned. "I want to feel you fucking my thigh."
She let go of Becky's leg and jammed her friend with her own thigh, grinding her thigh into Becky's pussy.
"Ride me!" Tina cried, pressing her leg into the swollen lips of Becky's twat. "You're so wet!"
"It's fabulous! Fuck my cunt with your leg!" Becky shouted, creaming her fuck juices on Tina's thigh, rubbing her frothy cream into Tina's skin.
"God, you're wet!" Tina s squealed, crushing her friend with her embrace. "Your nipples are hard." She wormed her way out of Becky's hold, jerking her thigh between Becky's legs. "Let me rub my cunt against yours."
"Yes!" Becky hissed with lustful enthusiasm. "Do it!" She gasped for air, becoming breathless, her tits rising on her chest. She waited for the hot contact of Tina's pussy. "Hurry! Let me feel your pussy!"
Tina scrambled down to the other end of the bed and spread her legs. She inched herself up between Becky's thighs until their cunts met. Tina's pussy was flush against Becky's.
Tina was delirious with joy as her pussy bore down against her friend's.
The air was soon filled with the sweet-smelling cream of their cunts.
Becky whimpered as her hot pussy was fused against Tina's gushing twat. She jerked and fucked Tina's pussy with her own. "Your cunt feels so good against mine! I'm going crazy"
Becky beat her fists into the bed, her hips jabbing her cunt back and forth, grinding and mashing her pussy into Tina's cunt.
Tina rode the writhing fury of Becky's petite body, wallowing in the sexuality of it all. "Hump me! Hump me!" Tina matched her friend's rhythm, her greased cunt gliding along the swollen gash that soaked it.
"Uh, ah, oh," Becky moaned with each shove of her hips. She went crazy under the exotic stimulation of making it with her friend. "Tina! Ohhh, God, I think I'm ... going to cum!"
Pleasantly buzzed and so very hot, Tina wanted to tease her friend before they both got off. She yanked her pussy away from Becky's hot and readyto-explode body. She still had enough wits about her to know what she wanted.
"No!" Becky whined after losing contact with Tina's heavenly cunt. "No, come back!" She was insane. Her orgasm had been denied her. She thrashed about desperately. "Make me cum, Tina!"
The room spun around. "You can cum later." She licked Becky's thigh where she had drenched it with her own boiling cunt juice. Uhm, my pussy cream tastes good." She licked up her friend's rib cage and sucked a swollen nipple into her greedy mouth. She giggled lewdly.
Becky went berserk. She entwined her fingers through Tina's strawberry-blonde hair, crushing her friend's mouth to her aching breast. "Suck! Suck!" Becky humped her pussy blindly as if she were fucking a cock.
Tina's cunt was a furnace of passion. She climbed over Becky's lithe frame, straddling her. "How about sucking my cunt?" she asked, dying to have her friend's mouth on her pussy.
"Oh, Tina," Becky groaned, floating on a cloud of desire and sexual curiosity. She licked her lips, anticipating the hot fuck nectar that would soon flow from Tina's pussy and into her mouth. She stuck out her tongue. "Gimme! Gimme your delicious pussy!"
"I will," Tina said, swaying above her friend, her tits flopping from side to side, the nipples swollen to an enormous size. "Here it comes!" She wriggled up over her friend's tits, soaking a path of her flesh in cunt-cream on her way to Becky's mouth.
Tina rubbed her pussy against Becky's chin as she talked. "Smell it."
Becky moaned heatedly, "Oh, wow, wild!"
"Taste it." Tina pushed forward, mashing her cunt into her friend's mouth. The touch of her mouth and lips was electrifying.
Becky sucked as if there was no tomorrow. She reamed her tongue into Tina's open gash, swirling it around, curling out great gobs of cunt juice as it oozed from her slick pussy walls.
"Becky! Aaaaarhhh!" Tina went into spasms and had to return the favor. She wanted to eat Becky. She fell forward, unable to keep her balance.
"Gimme more cunt!" Becky screamed.
Tina turned around, straddling Becky's face once more, keeping her pussy poised above her mouth. "Look at it first. Touch it! Finger it!" She fell forward, the scent of Becky's pussy drifting up to her nasal passages. "Finger fuck me!"
Becky glared at the swollen gash between Tina's lush thighs. It made her hungry. She saw the wrinkle of Tina's asshole.
"Becky, do something!" Tina was getting impatient. The liquor had worn away, leaving only a raw, gnawing passion. "Suck me!" She pushed back, swamping Becky's face with her cunt. She squished her hips back and forth, drenching her friend's face with her seeping ooze. "Lick me! Tongue me!"
Becky pulled on Tina's hips, devouring the gasping hole of Tina's cunt. She sucked and tongued vigorously, running, her tongue over the tight wrinkled crack of Tina's asshole. Becky plugged her tongue into Tina's ass-ring, reaming the narrow channel and turning Tina into a screaming, incoherent mass of tingling sensations.
Tina snapped back her head. The feeling was heavenly; a tongue buried in her ass!
Suddenly, Becky's tongue changed course, moving across Tina's pussy and up and down the juicy length. She sucked the continual flow of cunt juice that oozed like a trickling stream from between her gorgeous cunt lips.
Tina went wild, her cunt attached to Becky's sucking mouth. She threw herself between Beck's legs, feeding on Becky's cunt, sucking ardously, matching her friend's slapping tongue.
The two naked woman rolled, each buried between the thighs of the other. They sucked and lapped, each trying to please the other more. It had a snowballing effect, skyrocketing them to their climatic peak and the empty, blissful void beyond.
Two naked bodies thrashed and rolled, crushed together in their pursuit of rapture. Their naked flesh glistened with the sweat of their exertion. Mouths sucking and tongues sloshing were locked against one another's pussy ... tongues sweeping, pussies pulsing against invading tongues.
Tina felt herself being drawn into her cum. She clung to Becky's body, her mouth clamped to Becky's pussy, and she soared into her dreamy world. She sucked, whined, and popped of, all at the same time. Her body went into contorting positions, humping the mouth that was feasting on her exploding cunt.
Becky soared with her friend. Her body convulsed against Tina's sucking mouth. Her cunt gushed rich cream, flooding Tina's face. She groaned, trembling uncontrollably.
The two women struggled in their blissful union, each creaming the other, each taking the other higher and higher into the volcanic impressions of orgasm. Each naked body fed on the other, drawing strength from the other. They lost their sense of time and reality, slipping into a world of kaleidoscopic lights and explosions.
They stiffened within a blink of each other, careening down the other side of the dizzy heights they had achieved. Shuddering and twisting in sexual ecstasy, their bodies soon gave up the wonderful struggle, relaxing, the tension of their strenuous climax leaving their bodies. They floated on an euphoric cloud.
"Tina!" Becky cried as soon as she was able to speak. "I was in heaven and never thought I'd come back."
Tina fell beside her friend, the room settling into a tailspin. "I know," she sighed, lying on her back and watching the ceiling as it continued to defy the laws of nature. She laughed. "I can't believe we did this, Becky."
CHAPTER TEN
It was a beautiful Friday evening, and a shiftless summer breeze billowed in through Tina's open bedroom window. The smell of freshly cut grass was in the air. Tina, Diane, and Carl were stretched out lazily on Tina's bed, resting up from the day's strenuous regime of exercise.
Tina slowly, very slowly, stretched out her tongue from between her lips and, with a light, gentle, breeze-like caress, licked her tongue all around the sensitive ridges of Diane's ear. The flesh on Diane's neck shriveled up into tiny cold bumps and she shivered.
"I'm going to tell you something that happened to me," Tina said, speaking softly, blowing into Diane's ear so that the fine film of saliva left would cool and evaporate. "And while you're listening ... and watching ... Carl, you and I are going to act it out. We're going to be putting on a show for Diane ... a show you're welcome to join, dear, any time you want...."
Tina punctuated the promise with a sudden wet stab of her tongue, thrusting it deeply, thrillingly into Diane's ear. Diane shuddered fitfully, her sky blue eyes closed, her thighs grinding tightly together.
"Let's play!" Diane moaned.
Tina stood up. "First, we've got to get undressed. The three of us. All of us naked. Then we'll play. Come on, undress."
Diane stood, and then so did Carl. They faced each other in the middle of the room and they watched each other strip. Carl was a little intimidated, but Diane was eager, powerfully into the mood, taking her clothes off excitedly. She was naked first, and then Carl could not keep his eyes off her. Her body was full and supple, firm and youthful, with a rich dark blonde patch of pussy hair. She offered to help Carl undress.
"You'd only get preoccupied," laughed Tina, stepping out of her black bikini panties. Now she was as naked as Diane. She ran her hand lightly down Diane's neck and across her shoulder. "You'd only get preoccupied and then we'd forget to play the game."
Diane shivered. "Can we hurry? I want to play."
"Easy ... easy," Tina said, soothing her, relaxing her. She fondled Diane's breast, lifting the full tit with the tips of her fingers. Gravity pulled the breast back down until all she held was her nipple. She twirled it gently as she spoke. "Relax. We're going to begin ... right now."
Leaving Carl standing alone, his hairy crotch partially hidden by his cupped hands, Tina guided Diane back over to the bed. She urged the woman down.
"You sit right here and watch," Tina said. "Masturbate if it turns you on. But all you've got to do is watch." She turned to Carl. "Bring that straight-backed chair from the desk."
Puzzled by her instructions, Carl nevertheless turned to obey. A moment later he returned with the chair. She made him place it in the middle of the room, directly in front of the bed. It was no more than three feet from Diane. She had a front row seat. Tina instructed Carl to sit in the chair, and he took his place without a word. With legs spread wide, obviously relaxed, he began to absently play with himself.
"Oh ... oh!" Diane said. She spread her thighs and slipped her hand down to her blonde pussy. Watching the slow, almost casual up and down slide of Carl's hand on his cock, she ran two fingers in and out of her cunt hole.
Tina took her place on the far side of Carl, standing and facing Diane. She spread her thighs wide, opening the lips of her cunt until her clit was visible. With both of them watching her, she pressed her middle and index fingers directly on top of her love button. The flap of her cunt lips closed, folding over the tips of the fingers. She began to masturbate.
"It happened the other night," Tina began, placing her left hand on Carl's shoulder as she spoke. "I was sleeping on my bed ... right there where you're sitting, Diane ... naked ... on top of the covers because it was very warm. My window was open so that if there was a cool mountain breeze, it would blow through the window and chill my nakedness. I was sleeping soundly ... dreaming perhaps ... or maybe I was masturbating. Something happened ... something changed ... and I woke up.
"In my room, sitting in that chair, was a man. A strange man." Tina watched Diane shudder, her eyes closing and then opening, dream-like. Her finger slid up to her clit and she rolled it sensually. "He was naked ... stark naked ... but he was sitting in the chair ... tied in the chair with a rope. He was incapable of moving, incapable of harming me in any way, and I felt no fear of him. It didn't even seem strange to me that he was there. All I felt ... all I felt was ... aroused. My pussy was wet and hot ... oozing excitement ... and I wanted to masturbate. I wanted to fuck."
Staring at Carl's cock, Diane opened her mouth, running her tongue slowly, sensually, across her lips. A shudder rippled across her naked flesh. Around and around her finger twirled.
"What happened then?" Diane asked. "Tell me ... show me!"
"I watched him from the bed for a long time," Tina said. "I pushed two fingers up into my cunt, making my cunt lips flutter in and out. All he did was sit there silently, passively, with a smile on his face. Shadows were all around. Pale moonlight softly filtered in through the open window. His legs were spread wide and his cock stood thickly, powerfully erect ... like a beacon ... a magnet ... drawing my fingers to touch it."
Eyes wide open, a film of perspiration covering her naked breasts, Diane watched Tina as she reached down and touched Carl's cock. Tina wrapped her fingers around the hot, throbbing prick, one at a time, until she grasped him firmly in her palm. Jerking him slowly up and down, she continued her story.
"I got up from my bed, finally," Tina said, pumping her hand up and down Carl's cock. He moaned softly, excited by the strangeness of what was happening. Diane watched, her blue eyes rolling heavenward as she followed Tina's hand, holding her breath as she listened. "I walked across the room, circling the chair, looking down at that strange man ... lusting for his thick hard cock. I looked deeply into his eyes, and then ... and then I reached down and touched his cock!"
Diane moaned, her legs spread wide open on the bed, two fingers hammering away at her wet, glistening slit. "How did it feel? Tell me how it felt! Oh ... uhm!"
"It felt good ... exciting ... hard ... thick!" Tina cried, dropping to her knees in front of Carl.
He spread his thighs to accommodate her kneeling form, thrusting his legs out in front of him, straddling her body. Slumping down in the chair, until the cheeks of his ass jutted off the edge of the seat, his cock stood straight up in the air.
Tina grasped his shaft with both hands, interlacing her fingers around his prick. She jerked him off that way, using long, exaggerated strokes.
Tina said, "His cock felt hot, scalding, burning the palm of my hands with lust each time my fingers rubbed his cockhead. It felt so good. It made me want to take it in my mouth. It made me want to suck him."
"Did you, Tina? Did you?" Diane stretched out her left leg, her foot elongated, her toes straining forward, and she made contact with Carl's thigh. While Tina jerked him off, and Diane rubbed her clit and cunt lips, she ran her foot back and forth across the quivering muscle of his hairy thigh. "Did you suck his cock, Tina? Did you?"
Tina's hands fell away from Carl's cock, and for a moment it stood alone, the imprint of her fingers still on it. She leaned forward, licking her tongue around her widely parted lips. She brought her mouth all the way dcown, until she was almost touching his prick. With her lips spread wide, her tongue within striking distance of the red-tipped, twitching shaft, she went on.
"Not at first," she whispered, drawing them in closer, deeper. "At first, I just looked at it ... measured it with my tongue, wondered how it would taste in my mouth. I wondered how it would feel to run my tongue up and down its sides. I wondered if he would cum in my mouth. When I could stand the suspense no longer, I bent forward, opened my mouth wide, and began to suck him off!"
Tina pushed her lips all the way to the base of Carl's cock, and then she closed her mouth around his hard-on. His cock was hot and it throbbed against her tongue. She began to deep-throat him.
"Suck him, Tina! Suck him!" Diane stretched her foot all the way out until she was touching the base of Carl's cock with her toes. As Tina's lips rode up and down his fleshy pole, Diane stroked the root of his shaft with her foot. Her toes were covered with saliva. "Suck him, Tina! Suck him for me!"
"I felt her mouth on my cock," Carl began, picking up the thread of the collective fantasy. The perspective suddenly changed, but somehow not different. "Her lips were soft and large, her tongue thick and sensual, lapping up and down, stroking my cock from my balls to the tip.
"Oh, God, it felt great! So sexy, so wet and slidy, warm, pulpy ... I just sat there, not able to do anything, not able to even stop her. I was completely helpless. She could do anything she wanted to me. Anything!!"
With his words ringing in her ears, exciting her passion in a strange new way, Tina found herself sucking Carl's cock deeply, drawing it up hard between her lips. She curled her tongue along the undershaft, swishing it from side to side as she pumped her mouth up and down. She could feel her cheeks hollowing, her mouth caving around his prick, squeezing it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Saliva flowed down around his cock, bubbling out around her pursed lips, drenching the heavy hair that covered his crotch.
"Hurry, hurry!" Diane cried, pushing a finger into her asshole, exciting herself any way she could. "Hurry! I want to play!"
"When I've sucked enough," Tina said, her head rearing up from Carl's crotch, saliva spraying out like transparent lace. "I staggered to my feet, holding his cock as if to anchor me in my excitement." She staggered to her feet, straddled Carl's legs. Facing him, Tina squatted above his hot, leaking cock. "I wrapped my legs around him, guiding his cock with my fingers, and I pressed the tip of the shaft between my oozing cunt lips. Slowly, slowly, I lowered myself onto his cock. Deeper and deeper it went into me, until it was all the way inside my pussy ... until we were fucking!"
In a single, fluid motion, Tina impaled herself on Carl's cock.
He gasped, stiffened.
"Fuck him!" Diane implored, trying to wedge her toes between the lips of Tina's cunt. She had one finger in her asshole, and two more in her pussy, and she was rocking back and forth on the bed, alternately skewering the two holes. "Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him!"
"Up and down I pumped my pussy," Tina said, pumping her succulent cunt up and down Carl's cock. "Up and down, up and down, his cock going in and out. All the way in and all the way out. Hot and thick and round-feeling in my belly, pushing up deep inside me, filling up my cunt hole. I could feel my cunt lips wrapping around his cock. I could feel the hair on my crotch, tickling my ass when I pressed down on his prick. I could feel his cock going up inside of me, creeping up the inner walls of my pussy. I could feel my wetness leaking down all over his balls. All over his...."
Carl moaned, his head thrashing from side to side across the back of the wooden chair. His eyes were closed tightly, and his face drenched in perspiration. He pistoned his cock into Tina, slamming his thighs into the cheeks of her ass, sending up vibrations through her whole body. Again and again, he hammered his cock into her, drilling himself deeper and deeper until he was almost lifting her off his lap with the thrusts. "Fuck me, Tina! Fuck me! Oh! Alinghh!"
"In and out I pushed him. In and out!" Tina cried, her tits slapping Carl across the face as she humped herself around his swollen cock. "The pleasure getting better, my cunt getting hotter, wetter. Getting so good, getting so good that I began to think about cumming."
"Enough!" Diane cried, springing from the bed. She dropped on her knees between Carl's widely spread thighs. Tina could feel Diane's hot, eager breath on her cock-stuffed pussy. "Enough! Enough!"
"Oh, God!" Carl cried. "Unreal!"
Tina could feel Diane's tongue all over her crotch, as it ran up and down the length of Carl's plunging prick. Diane held Tina by the ass cheeks, pulling them apart, her face pressed up between Tina's thighs.
Carl's cock plowed into Tina, and then, half a stroke later, in pushed Diane's tongue, slithering up into Tina's pussy. When Carl's cock drew back, Diane's tongue remained where it was, lapping frantically against the swollen bulb of Tina's clit. In and out Carl humped, fucking Tina while Diane sucked her clit. A moment later, she was gone, and Tina felt her tongue pushing up inside her asshole.
"Oh, my God!" Tina pressed down hard into Diane's face,, feeling her tongue go all the way up inside of her. Carl, pulling down on her shoulders, grinding up with all his might with his thighs, leaned forward and sucked the tips of Tina's breasts between his lips. Up and down his tongue lapped, wetting the long pink ends of her nipples. Pleasure was shooting through her brain, making her see stars.
And then it was all over, the tongue in her ass, the cock up her cunt. On the last upstroke, Diane dropped down under Tina, pushing up with both hands. She took her tongue out of Tina's asshole.
Tina fell forward onto Carl, her tits squashed into his face. At the same time, she could feel Diane's fingers wrapping themselves around Carl's cock, literally pulling the pumping shaft from her wet, clasping maw.
From the sounds of Carl's sudden, piercing groans of pleasure, and the bobbing of Diane's head under her ass, she knew Diane was sucking his cock. Diane had pulled Carl's cock from Tina's leaking pussy, still warm from the grip of her flesh, and had swallowed him up into her mouth. Although it was completely coated with Tina's juices, Diane was sucking on Carl's dick.
Carl was moaning and gripping Tina's tits with both hands, rubbing them up and down all over his face, licking at them with his excited tongue. Between her legs, Tina could feel his hips pumping up and down as he drilled his cock into the wild new sensation of Diane's sucking mouth.
A heartbeat later, something new was happening, and Tina thought she was going to go out of her mind from the powerful pressures which were assaulting her senses. His cock was out of Diane's mouth and was being guided carefully in her hand, all wet and sloppy with Tina's cunt juices and Diane's saliva, to the rim of Tina's anus.
Diane rammed it up into Tina, stretching wide the elastic brown-rimmed entrance hole, filling her anus with Carl's searing, impaling shaft. Tina pushed herself down hard onto it, and he jerked his crotch up to greet her. Now he was fucking Tina's ass in long, deep strokes.
"Oh! Oh!" Tina cried, arching her back. She was holding onto Carl's hair with both hands, her sweaty tits bouncing and jiggling, swollen nipples pointed at the ceiling. Carl's cock had turned into a steely shaft inside Tina's hot cunt. She could feel his hammering presence through her very being.
Still Diane wasn't finished, and, before Tina knew what was happening, the rod was out of her ass, and she had reinserted it into Tina's pussy. Up it slid, a slicing, effortless penetration, hot and thick, rubbing itself electrically across the quaking walls of her quim. Tina could feel his balls, the prickly hairs on his groin just grazing the fluttering lips of her pussy. Then his cock was out again, reinjected up her rectum.
In and out Carl's prick plunged, rammed up in her pussy, drummed into her ass. In and out Diane laced it, running her lips and tongue up and down, slurping it greedily. Then back into her ass ... back into her pussy!
Diane kept it up until Tina was cumming wildly, mindlessly, in total abandonment, an unending string of orgasms. Diane kept up until Carl was climaxing his hot, burning cream spewing up into Tina's cunt, into her asshole, rolling down Diane's drinking throat, smeared like sticky paste all over Diane's sperm-coated lips.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Tina rummaged through her closet, searching for something sexy. If she was going to pick someone up, she wanted to look her best. Candy had said there was a nice quiet cocktail lounge about a mile from the weight loss ranch. Sometimes lonely women stopped in for some fun when their spouses were too busy to pay attention to them.
She didn't exactly fit into that category, as she was no longer married. And she certainly hadn't had time to be lonely since she came to the ranch. But, today, she was feeling bored and restless. She was looking for something new and exciting.
She pulled a silky green dress from the closet and dropped it over her head. The slinky material molded itself to her new svelte curves beautifully. She was so proud of herself. Not only had she lost more weight than she had planned to lose, but all the exercise she was getting, both in and out of bed, had left her with a firm, very eye-stopping figure.
She tugged on the tiny latch of the zipper and glided it up her back. The lines of her large, lush tits were clearly visible. She tweaked her nipples, making them hard and pointy. The plunging neckline was devastating.
She slipped her feet into the highest pair of heels she had brought with her and went to the vanity, brushing her thick strawberry-blonde hair in front of the mirror. She put a dab of some musk perfume in between her cleavage, on the pulse of her neck, and on the soft, inner flesh of her thighs.
"Look out!" she said, setting the perfume bottle back on the vanity.
She shivered with delight. Today's fuck would be premeditated, not something she fell into by accident. It made her feel that much more daring and reckless!
She spun on her heel, her dress swishing at her knees, and left her room, her heart beating wildly. She reached the bottom of the outside stairs and started toward her car when she ran into Toby, one of the dining room waiters.
"Hello, Ms. Adams." Toby's pale-blue eyes bugged out of their sockets, ogling Tina's sexy new figure wrapped in shimmering green.
A sly, horny grin curled at Tina's lips. "Can I help you, Toby?" She found that her stomach was churning. She stepped back, allowing the tall, good-looking waiter to pass.
"I was looking for Brad. I thought he might be in your room." Toby thought she had to be the hottest-looking number at the ranch. To him, Tina Adams was a wet dream come true.
"Was it personal, or can I help?"
"It wasn't important," he whispered, forcing his gaze away from the abundance of breast that seemed to billow out over the top of her neckline. "I just thought he might want to go jogging this afternoon."
"Has he got you into physical fitness, too?" She admired the lanky, long-limbed boy with a shock of brown hair hanging over his forehead, making him appear younger than he actually was.
Toby grinned sheepishly. "Gotta keep in shape for football this fall." He paused, "I'm the quarterback."
"You look to be in good enough shape for me," Tina said, her voice buttery, her desires leading her to speculate on the young man's sexual prowess. "Come on down to the game room. Brad should show up later." She wanted to be alone with this handsome young college quarterback for a while.
"Sure," Toby said enthusiastically. He was glad to be with Tina, especially alone.
Tina continued downstairs, her high heels slowing her step, exaggerating her swinging ass.
The young man's hard gaze burned through her clinging dress, scorching right through the material to the imagined cheeks of her luscious ass.
When they reached the game room, Tina played with the idea of turning this young, charming man on. Her knees weakened at the erotic thought. "You like to play pool?"
"Yes," Toby said, spinning one of the balls across the green felt, knocking it into the pocket.
Tina's tongue swiped across her lips laschiviously. She walked to him, handing him a cue stick.
"Want to play with me?" Her dancing tawny eyes glittered devilishly and with a growing passion.
Toby gawked at her and gulped. The musky-smelling perfume invaded his head. He took the cue, the lingering touch of her fingers against his own causing a shudder in the pit of his stomach, exploding in his groin. "I'd like to play," he said. "I'll fix the balls," she said, "and you can show me how good you are."
She was surprised at her cleverness with double-entendres, and she wondered if Toby picked up on them. She turned, brushing her tit into his arm and sauntered over to the opposite end of the pool table. She bent over, bringing out the balls and setting them up on the table.
Toby's eyes strained, his pulse skyrocketed. He feasted on the creamy flesh of her breasts. His groin felt like lead and his prick was hard, bent and uncomfortable in his jeans. As she racked up the balls, he ogled the exposed tit flesh that jiggled with every move she made.
Tina tingled with joy, knowing the good-looking college kid was eyeing her ... a thirty-five year old divorcee. She was deliberate, accentuating each motion, exaggerating them and turning a simple game of pool into a game of sex and seduction.
She straightened back up, heaving a sigh, the fuck juices in her cunt beginning to grease her scalding hot pussy canal.
"I haven't played pool in a long time, Toby. I'm really looking forward to playing with you."
Toby chalked the cue nervously, finally able to tear his gaze from her gorgeous body. Tina licked her lips suggestively. She was holding her own cue and was stroking it up and down as if it were a long cock.
"You break."
Toby groaned silently, an image of his prick between those sexy fingers searing through his overactive imagination. He shook away the impossible dream and tried concentrating on the game. He bent over the table, holding his cue stick in position, trying to rid his mind of thoughts of Tina's sensuous body and face. He hit the cue ball. It drove into the pack, spattering the balls around the table and knocking one in.
Tina strutted to one of the comer pockets opposite him and pressed her cunt against the edge, her thighs hugging the comer.
"Can you put the seven ball in this pocket?" she asked, rubbing her cunt into the designated comer.
Toby awkwardly leaned over as he tried lining up the shot, his eyes misting. The sight of her cunt pressing into the comer pocket was driving him nuts.
He couldn't concentrate, his eyes constantly leaving the ball and leering at her cunt and the soft, gently swell of her belly as she rubbed herself into the pool table. He blinked, believing his eyes were playing tricks on him.
"C'mon, Toby, shoot it in the pocket."
She was deliciously happy. The friction of the comer against her clit was having an astonishing effect on her. Sharp tingling sensations rippled through her body, dotting her skin with goose bumps.
"Go on," she said, sighing aloud. "Shoot it!"
Toby missed the pocket by a mile. Blushing with passion and embarassment, he stood back up.
"I guess I'm not too good at this."
"I think you are." she said. And then she licked her lips hotly; her full exotic mouth glistening invitingly. "I think maybe you have other things on your mind. Could that be it?"
Toby's face burned, and he avoided her penetrating gaze. "Maybe I should go," he said lamely.
"I won't hear of it," she told him, coming around the table. Her hand touched his bare arm. "I want you to stay and play with me until Brad comes." Her hand squeezed his arm. "Okay?"
He nodded.
"Good," she breathed. "Now, you watch me shoot."
She bent over the table, stretching more than was necessary, the slinky green dress riding up her thighs as she aimed her cue at the ball. She felt his eyes burning into her ass, and she delighted in her ability to turn this handsome college kid into a bundle of jumbling nerves.
Toby's eyes followed the soft sexy line of her leg up to mid-thigh. The hem of her dress stopped there. He forced a swallow, the lump in his throat growing larger as he continued to leer at her ass, the tight dress clinging to her ass cheeks like green paint. He knew from the smooth, unbroken line that she wasn't wearing any panties. The blood coursed through his veins. In a trance, he heard the balls smacking into each other, bringing him back to reality.
"I made it!" she squealed, jumping up and down, her tits practically popping out of her dress. "I made it!" She saw the lust in his sparkling blue eyes. She was definitely having an effect on him. She hurried around the table and bent over, more interested in how much tit she was showing than making the shot. "Watch!"
His eyes were focused on her tits. They seemed to lie on the table, the alluring crease between those luscious mounds making his prick thump. He wished he could go somewhere and put an end to the ache in his groin.
"Stand at the pocket, Toby," she told him, her voice coated with promise and passion.
Like a zombie, Toby moved into position, his eyes reverting to her large breasts again. He watched her and heard the smacking balls being propelled into one another in the back of his fuzzy mind.
"Whoops," she giggle, "I missed."
"It was a hard shot," he offered.
"I don't think that was it at all," she said, coming around the table to him. "I think it was the bulge in your pants that distracted me." She was standing a foot from him, her tits inches from his chest. ' 'You got a hard-on down there?" She challenged him with her eyes. "I'll bet it's a giant."
His eyes widened. "Ms. Adams ... what...."
"Shhhh," she whispered, placing a finger to his lips, quieting his stumbling words. "It's nothing to be ashamed of. We're both adults." She had this handsome young stud eating out of her hand. What she wanted was him eating between her lush, firm thighs. "You hot?" Her caressing voice melted the boy as she moved, and her tits grazed his T-shirt and chest.
Wordlessly, he nodded his answer, not believing what she had just asked him.
"Why are you hot?" She traced a path with her free hand on his arm, her other hand slowly gliding up and down the length of the cue.
Toby saw the movement of her jerking hand out of the comer of his eye. It conjured up a hand job in his mind. He gulped, his eyes fighting a losing battle with her breasts as they continued to draw his attention away from everything else. He didn't know what to say. How did he tell a woman that the way she dressed and acted was driving him crazy? Her finger, caressing his tight arm, felt fantastic, as did the fleshy globes of her tits. He stepped back, not knowing what to do.
"If I guess why you're hot, will you tell me if I'm right?"
She was destroying his mind. "God," he groaned unintentionally and stared at her, his throat drying up, constricting.
"Am I getting you hot, Toby?" she asked provacatively.
"Y ... ye ... yes!" He felt like an idiot.
"Thank you for a very nice compliment."
He thought she would have gotten mad. "You want me to go now?"
"Not at all," she breathed hotly, taking the step he took away from her, bringing her tits into contact with his chest again. "I think it's terrific that I turn you on. I thought maybe you might think I'm an old woman."
"Hell no!" he blurted out too quickly.
"I'm glad." She gripped his arm. "I'm only thirty-five. How old are you, Toby?" The bulge was inviting and Toby looked strong. Not that he would suffer. He would have a ball and learn what it was like to enjoy sex with a real woman and not some naive bimbo his own age.
"Eighteen," he murmured, feeling foolish.
Tina leaned back against the pool table, the rim cutting across her ass cheeks. It felt good pressing into her. She leaned the cue against the side of the table, scanning his handsome, smooth face, his broad chest, and his crotch, where the unknown delights of his youthful cock lay hidden from view.
Tina tore her eyes away from his jeans and zipper and rested back, propping her weight against the palms of her hands. The position jutted her tits out, and the taut nipples strained against the thin material of the dress.
"You have a girl?"
"Yes," he answered in a tight voice, his piercing eyes boring into her mammary flesh. His eyes lifted and met her dancing eyes.
"Does she take care of you when you get this hot?" She was trembling inside, passion engulfing her as she imagined all the things she could show this good-looking guy who had the hots for her.
He didn't know what to make of her. "No," he mumbled.
"Who does then?" she pressed.
He felt compelled to tell her the truth. He was captivated by her dazzling stare, her supurb body, her sultry voice. It all promised to be a sensual feast.
"Sometimes ... a girl named Anne...."He wasn't about to tell her he got himself off most of the time.
"She good?" Tina asked. Her stomach churned as she envisioned hi and this girl fucking in the back of the car, or in the woods like she had done with Brad.
"Just a hand job," he confessed, his left leg shaking, a nerve in his arm quivering.
"Wants to remain a virgin, huh?" Tina heaved a big sign, calming herself down. This conversation was driving her wild; her pussy was contracting against itself.
"She says so, but I don't believe her." He found himself relaxing somewhat. The initial shock had passed, leaving him numb, but able to keep his senses. He was seeing the woman of his dreams in a new light, a perspective that he didn't understand.
"I usually work out my frustration in the gym," he continued. "My dad says a cold shower helps. But not with me." He forced a laugh, but it came out strained.
"There are a lot of other ways to work out your frustrations," she offered.
"Most of the girls I know don't agree with you," he said, a frown forming on his youthful face.
"Come here. Would you like to kiss me?"
"Yes, but what if Brad or somebody comes in?" He was creaming in his jeans for a chance just to touch her, any part of her. To kiss her would be the ultimate. He had no delusions; she was teasing him, getting a few kicks. He didn't care; he was having a ball. His aching prick was a small price to pay.
"You don't have to worry about Brad. He'll be gone all day. Besides, he and I are just friends. You still want that kiss?"
He took the three steps that brought him between her gorgeous legs. The sensuous aroma that surrounded her stirred him. Once he was between her legs, her dress inched up higher, almost to her hips. Her soft, sensuous lips and mouth were inches away from his, and he felt her warm breath.
"Kiss me, Toby." She wrapped her arms around his body and planted her lips firmly against his open mouth. She thrust her tongue into his mouth and crushed her tits against his chest.
Toby was overwhelmed. He clamped his arms around her like a vise, holding her tight, sucking on her invading tongue, drowning in the scent of her musky perfume and melting under the touch of her hot body. He pushed back with his tongue, curling it into her mouth, surprised by the greed with which she sucked. His knees trembled, the soft, pillowy breasts burned a hole through his T-shirt.
Tina sucked with joy on the boy's tongue and rubbed her tits into his hard chest, creaming her dress with her juicy pussy. She caressed his face with her hands, running her fingers through his thick hair.
"Oh, God, you kiss great!" she gasped, pulling his hot, eager mouth from hers. "I though you were going to gobble me up." She was panting.
"I'd like to," he said awkwardly, not expecting to be invited to dine between the lush thighs that held him tight.
Her eyebrows arched. "You would?" He nodded, ready to see her laugh and shoot him down.
She leaned back. "Why don't you pull up a chair and do as you like?"
He checked her face for the slightest hint of a tease. He didn't see one.
"You kidding?" he asked, still unsure.
"If I'm kidding, would I do this?" She lifted her ass and pulled her dress up to her waist, exposing her bare pussy to his ravenous stare. She parted her legs, kicking off her shoes and planting her feet on the edge of the table. "You can gobble me up anytime you're ready. If you want to sit, there's a chair over there." Her insides were shaking, her passion at the boiling point. She was afraid she had been too blatant, too forward with him. She was afraid he would leave. She hoped he wouldn't.
Toby devoured the puffy red gash of her cunt with his eyes. She had the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen, and he had seen plenty of them in magazines. His mouth watered. She was offering her pussy to him, to lick and do with as he pleased, a dream he had always tucked away in the back of his mind.
He grabbed the chair and dragged it over. He plopped down, glaring hotly at the succulent delights of Tina's satiny pussy.
"Don't chicken out," she panted, the wait making her edgy, nervous. Her passions were taking over. "If you don't want to eat me, it's okay. You can fuck me." She stared at the lamp that hung over the pool table.
Toby gulped. He could fuck her! He was torn between two overpowering desires. He was rubbing his aching crotch, the incredibly arousing scent drifting up from between her legs. He decided when he was done eating her cunt, she might just let him fuck her, too. For now, the desire to clamp his mouth on her pussy and drink its buttery elixir became an obsession.
He began by touching her sticky pussy with his finger. Tina whispered her excited response to his touch. He could barely hear her. But her pussy was wet and gooey, and he put his juice-coated finger to his nose and inhaled. The pungent scent seared into his brain for life!
"Please, Toby! Eat me! Eat my cunt!"
Toby was surprised at her response ... she was practically begging him. He grabbed his cock through his jeans. The ache was becoming more intense. He still didn't believe this woman wanted him. He took a deep breath, almost chickening out, expecting her to pull away and laugh at him.
He fought his unfounded fears and timidly licked her inner thighs. She didn't pull away as his tongue roamed higher, closer and closer to her frothy wet pussy gash that drew him like a magnet. The scent invaded his brain, making his mind spin.
"Lick it! Lick it, Toby lick me with your tongue. Let me feel you lick it. Uhm. I feel your tongue getting close ... She was stricken with panic, intensely waiting for him to begin.
Toby's brain was dulled with passion. It all seemed like a dream. He sucked on her flesh, summoning up the courage to place his lips on her juicy cunt slit. His fingers idly caressed her thighs, finally committing himself. He opened his mouth and plastered it against her pussy mound, feverishly sucking.
She moaned again sharply drawing in her breath as the urgent contract with his mouth sent her whirling into ecstasy. She trembled, shaking uncontrollably against his eager mouth.
Toby was crazed! The taste of her pussy turned him into a maniac. He sucked her cunt as if his very life depended on it. His tongue dug into the hot, wet softness of her pussy. He slurped on the cushiony cunt walls, feeling them pulse against his rubbery, elusive tongue-meat.
"Yes! I feel your tongue Toby, you're so good. Lick deeper. Deeper!" She squirmed her pussy into Toby's face, attempting to catch his entire head. "Suck! Suck! Oh, m'gosh!"
Toby's tongue worked deep into the bubbling depths of her cunt. He lapped at her oozing pussy walls, tasting the special flavor of her cunt. He sucked, drawing on the pulsating walls of her love canal with his suction power.
Tina could not believe the tremendous pleasure this eighteen-year-old boy was giving her. "I'm going to cum!" She humped his face with urgency, her juices flowing more readily. "Toby! I'm going to cream your face! I'm cumming!"
Hearing Tina's passionate screams drove the young, horny stud to greater lengths. He wanted to please her more than anything else, even more than satisfying himself. It didn't matter any more if she let him fuck her. He pressed his mouth harder into her humping cunt, feeling the pressure of her hammering ass and hips. He sucked, nibbled, tongued, blending all the sensations into a collage of oral gratification.
Tina was catapulted into her orgasm. "I'm cumming!" she screamed again, her voice booming throughout the club room. She humped her ass, wriggled her hips, and thrust up with her lower body. Juice gushed from her pussy lips, dribbling down his chin to the cheeks of her jiggling, jerking ass.
Toby was amazed at the strength of her passion. It overwhelmed him. He clamped his hands on her thrusting hips, keeping his face in the stormy center of her love hole. He continued to suck, reamed his tongue inside, and sucked again. He marveled at the overflowing hot and liquidy fuck cream that filled his mouth and drenched his face.
"Arg!" she groaned, in the midst of her orgasm, her legs straight out, her ass wriggling her pussy into his sucking mouth. She dropped her legs over his shoulders, drawing his head deeper into her hungry maw. She clamped him tight, holding him steady.
Toby felt trapped, but loved it. His mouth battled her banging cunt. In his dazed state of mind, he sensed the hard, engorged clit hitting his lip. He sucked it into his mouth by instinct, propelling Tina onward into yet another mind-blowing cum. He sucked her big sex button with the same determination she used to keep his head locked onto her pussy.
Tina's body floundered on the pool table, her ass thumping on the green felt. Her head was snapping from side to side, spittle drooling from the comers of her screaming mouth.
His sucking mouth on her clit hurled her out into another explosive ride into bliss and intermittent bursts of ecstasy. She ground her pussy into his mouth and face, banging her clit against his tender lips.
Toby was drenched in her sweet-tasting cum. It flowed like a river over his face and into his mouth. He sputtered, swallowing the bubbling outpour, not surrendering to her fighting body, but riding the storm of her orgasms to its conclusion.
Tina lifted her head from the pool table. She focused poorly on the head trapped between her thighs. "Toby!" She slapped her feet into his back and shuddered, collapsing back on the table, glassy-eyed and lifeless. "Toby, I'm done! Stop!" She squirmed wearily away from his mouth.
Wearily, Toby lifted his head from between her legs. A thin film of cum coated his nose and mouth, his neck dampened with it. He swallowed the last of her deliciously funky fuck cream.
"Did I do it right?"
"No one could have done it better. No one!" She meant every word.
Toby leaned back in the chair, not sure what to do next, his eyes surveying the frothy gash he had just sucked off. She was out of this world. Tina really was terriffic!
CHAPTER TWELVE
Tina caught her breath and eased herself off the table. She stood on wobbly legs, her dress falling back into place.
"I thought you were going to suck my damned insides right out of me," she sighed, leaning back against the table. "You like sucking pussy, huh?"
He nodded. The passion in his cock was eating at his brain.
"The bathrooms are over there." She pulled him to his feet. "You can wash my cum off your face there. Then we can decide what else to do."
Toby followed her into the bathroom.
"It's kind of cramped," she giggled, rubbing her body into his back as he ran the water in the sink. "I hope you don't mind."
"God, no!" he graoned, feeling her hot body melting into him. He rinsed his face and neck.
She stopped him as he reached for a towel. "Let me do that." She took the towel. "Turn around."
In the close confines of the small bathroom, Toby turned around, his ass against the sink, Tina's lush, mature body pressing into his front. He gulped, his passion boiling into his balls.
"I can feel your cock," she commented, drying his face. "You must be hot as hell, huh?"
Toby nodded, too hot to talk. His hands went to her full, rounded hips, holding her, moving her sensuous body back and forth against his groin. He was in a trance, a lust-ridden trance.
"Mmmmm, I like that," she sighed, the edge of her passion sated. "You better watch it, you might go off in your pants."
It was true. He had never been this hot in his life! She had him reeling. He released his hips and moved toward the door, away from her tempting body. He stepped out into the recreation room, ready to leave. Maybe he could still get in touch with Anne, although, after sucking out Ms. Adam's pussy, Anne didn't seem to be much of a substitute. He glanced around the room, a vision of Tina lying naked, her legs spread, begging him to mount her rushed through his mind as he headed for the stairs.
"Where are you going?" Tina asked, bewildered.
"I figured...."
She came out of the bathroom quickly, and grabbed him by the arm.
"You figured wrong, my handsome young man. We have a lot to do before you go home." She paused. "That is, if you want to stay."
"Hell, Ms Adams ... I want to stay!" He was fighting the rising surge of lust that was gouging at his groin.
She took his hand, leading him back to the center of the recreation room.
"Good. Maybe we can use some of this workout equipment for more interesting things than getting in shape. What I have in mind can be used to keep you in shape, too."
Toby was mute. His lust had destroyed his power to do anything but nod.
Tina turned around. "Would you help me with my zipper?"
Toby stared at her back, his fingers trembling as he reached for the zipper on her dress. He found it and pulled it down. The sound of the zipper blasted through his brain like a high-pitched whistle. He was undressing her! His left leg started to twitch again.
"Uhm," he moaned, seeing the smooth creamy skin of her back appear as the dress opened, exposing her rich, silky skin. He stopped; the zipper had run its course, ending where the flare of her hips swept out from her now-slim waist. He ogled her, tightening inside at the thought of seeing her completely naked.
"Thank you, Toby," Tina said, stepping away and facing him. Her hands skimmed down her sides, stopping at her hips. She eased the hem up, raising it higher and higher on her luscious thighs. "Watch, Toby." Her green eyes dazzled him.
Toby was afraid to blink, afraid he would miss something. He had seen her cunt, but to watch her strip was a completely different thing.
The hem of her dress reached the spot where her soft strawberry-blond hair covered the delights of her pussy mound. She paused a second for effect, then slipped the dress up over her breasts, sweeping it directly over her head and throwing it across the room.
"Well?"
"Oh, God, Ms Adams!" Toby's gaze was fastened on her large, firm, melon-shaped tits. "You're ... you're so beautiful!"
"Thank you, Toby." She was elated. The appreciation in his eyes was food for her still-starving ego. "It makes me feel nice knowing that you think I'm nice." She was shaking now, nervous. His lustful stare had that effect on her. "Touch my tits, Toby. Feel them." She cupped the melon-shaped globes in her hands.
Toby went to her, his palms sweaty. He pawed each tit, his prick throbbing. The need to cum was growing stronger every minute.
Tina pressed her breasts against his kneading fingers, squirming her upper body. "You're getting me hot again, Toby." She blinked, seeing the desperation and passion in his blue eyes. "Oh, Toby, I'm so sorry. I forgot all about you." She stepped away from his embrace. "Let me take off your clothes and take care of you."
He was trembling, nodding, anxious for whatever she had in mind.
Tina straddled a padded bench, her sopping pussy dampening it. "C'mere," she sighed, dying to see the prick that bulged in his pants. "Let me take off your pants."
Toby came to her. He stood directly in front of her, his eyes catching her every move. He sucked in his breath as she tugged on his belt, his hands going to her shoulders to hold on.
"Play with my tits," she said, sitting up straight. "Uhm, yes, I like that." She tingled as his hands manipulated her mammary flesh. She undid his belt and pants, the zipper gliding down as if on its own. She pushed his jeans down, latched her fingers into the elastic band of his briefs and held her breath.
"Toby!" she gasped, the bulge in his white briefs giving her goose bumps. She waited expectantly.
"Take 'em off!" he groaned hoarsely, unable to take the pressure she was forcing on him. ' 'Take 'em off!"
Slowly, tantalizing herself, Tina pulled his briefs down his slim hips. His cock caught in the waistband. Toby grunted, shaking.
She tugged harder, his shaft springing out, sleek and surging with strength. She pushed his briefs down and gazed with awe at the tremendous tree trunk jutting out from Toby's groin.
"It's a dream! A beautiful, gigantic dream!" Tina gasped. She swooned. Never had she expected to find a prick this size on him. His cock was awesomely large.
Toby's chest swelled with pride. He knew his cock was big, but hearing her praise magnified his ego a thousand times.
"Touch it," he said shakily. "Touch it, Ms. Adams."
Tina looked up at him, her tawny green eyes smoldering with desire that would soon devour both of them.
"I'll touch you, lick you, anything you want, but you simply must stop calling me Ms. Adams." She grabbed his prick and made him groan, half in pleasure and half in pain. "It's Tina, okay?"
"Tina," he moaned, agreeing. "Tina."
"I'm glad you got it right," she said, releasing his prick and watching his rod spring back to action. She rubbed her cunt against the padding of the exercise bench, her mouth hungry for cock, specifically Toby's. Her hands skimmed around his hips, caressing the skin of his ass. "You ever been sucked?"
"No, Tina," he moaned. He held her breasts and milked them, squashing her fleshy globes with his excited fingers.
"Good, because I'm going to suck you now." She clutched his cock at the base, cutting off any premature ejaculation. If he was going to shoot, she wanted it in her pussy, not her mouth! She swooped down on his shaft, her mouth swallowing his bloated purplish-red prickhead. She sucked, listening to his whimpering sighs. She pulled her mouth off his pole, panting, spit dripping from her wet, glistening lips "Like my mouth?"
"Yes. I love it!" His fingers waved frantically through her short, curly, strawberry-blonde hair, gently urging her mouth back to his aching prick.
"You want me to suck it again, huh?" She flashed out her tongue, whipping it across the tip of his prick But she held her head firm so he wouldn't plunge her mouth down on the hard-on. "Maybe later I'll suck you off," she said when she squirmed out of his grasp. "Turn around." She let go of his hard-on and feasted on his firm, small, tight ass. She kissed his ass cheeks, her tongue going along the dark ass crack that separated them. "You like having your ass licked?"
"Yes! Oh, yes!" He gnashed his teeth; his body was flaming hot, and she was blowing his mind-completely!
"I'm glad." She lapped away on the cheeks of his ass, her hands circling around to the front and grabbing his hot prod. She held his prick tight as she treated him to her talented tongue.
"Tina!" he cried out, unable to stand the waiting, his ass under attack by her mouth. "I'll cum if you don't stop!" He was desperate, his prick about to burst.
She released his dick and hugged him, rubbing her tits into the spit-soaked cheeks of his ass.
"We're going to have a ball this afternoon," she promised. "We'll do everything."
She stood, rubbing her nippples up his back. She stepped over to the exercise mat on the floor and lowered herself on it, lying on her back, spreading her legs.
"C'mon down here with me and we'll fuck."
He almost blew his wad right then and there. Seeing her on the mat, offering herself to him, was a dream come true. He dropped down, crushing her body, his prick jabbing haphazardly at her pussy, his uncontrolled passion blinding him, distorting his aim.
He groaned, frustrated, trying to fuck her elusive pussy. "Hold still."
Tina was almost mad with passion. She was squirming wildly, not letting him find the mark, her pussy humping in desperation for his cock. In a wild frenzy, she rolled him over onto his back and swiftly straddled him.
"I want to ride you!"
He would agree to anything to stuff his sausage in her gorgeous body; her hot love channel.
"Good." She grabbed his prick and roughly pushed it through her pussy lips, seeing him twitch and moan in response. "Ready?" Before he could answer, her body plunged down, impaling her pussy on his swollen cockmeat.
Toby's mind whirled, his cock imbedded in her cunt with one hungry gulp. "Tina! Tina!" He was in her pussy. The woman of his dreams. His hands reached for her breasts. He grabbed and squeezed, sinking his fingers into the ripe fruit. Her melons were too large for his hands and they spilled out of his grasp.
Tina reveled in his gigantic piston buried deep in her pussy. She used her muscles on his shaft, pulsing against his throbbing cock.
Toby's expression was filled with passion. He was going to cum! He had waited so long and now, in the blink of an eye, it was ending. He roared in agonized desperation. "No!" His body went into spasms, his hips jabbing his cock into Tina's hot massaging channel. "I'm cumming!" It was a woeful mourn of defeat.
Tina realized what she had done to him. To make it as pleasurable for him as possible, she rode him with a fury, banging up and down in a heated frenzy.
Toby's cock exploded its stringy strands of jism. He squirmed and humped like a wild man into her tight cave. He fondled her tits with his hands, his ass slapping the mat, his cock emptying his hot load.
He dropped back on the mat, looking away, taking his hands from her breasts. His chest was heaving, he was disgusted.
"I felt your cum squirt in me, Toby," she whimpered. "It drove me crazy." She kept her cunt muscles tight on his prick, not allowing it to shrink and slip out of her hungry snatch. "I'm full of your cum now." She leaned forward, her titties dangling. "I liked watching you get off." Her ass squirmed, his cock still inside her. "Stop sulking. I said we have all afternoon. You'll be hard in minutes. I can feel it. You're in great shape!"
Her words helped to restore his self-esteem. It was true. His cock inside her twat hadn't shrunk much. It was almost a solid hunk, and he had just blasted off in her.
"I couldn't help it," he moaned, feeling the need to explain. "You drove me crazy!"
"What do you think you're doing to me? I'm not letting you out of here until you give me the fuck I need. Your mouth and your cock gave me a real hunger." She came up off him, his prick sliding out of her hole. "I'm going to give you a real treat in payment for your fantastic cunt-lapping."
Toby groaned, hating to lose the hot, enveloping feeling of her juice-drenched pussy.
"I have plenty of room in my pussy for another load of cum. You relax. I'll have it hard in no time."
She dropped down on the mat beside him, her mouth busily sucking away. She nipped his chest, tonguing his small, hard nipples. She bathed him in her saliva, leaving a sizzling wake of wet skin as she slithered down his body to his groin, which was hard and tight in expectation.
"You have such a nice body," she sighed, greedily licking his groin, the scent of her own cunt juice drifting up from his cock and balls.
She had really creamed him good. She licked his thighs, the inner flesh, and his cock, the taste of her pussy surprisingly flavorful. She made a mental note to get it on with another woman again soon. Maybe more than one!
She lapped up his prick with her energetic tongue, the clinging pussy juice sticky, the white film in his cock hair. She swiped up his balls and cleaned his prick. She lifted his head up from between his legs.
"It's almost rock-hard again." She was reveling in the boy's growing shaft. "I'll climb back on your prick in a minute."
Toby grunted, his cock already throbbing. He was out of his head! The things she was doing to him were things out of a dream, and he wondered if he was going to wake up before it was over.
She grabbed his cock and jerked the skin. "Nice cock," she cooed. "Nice long, hard pole. Just right for my pussy."
She lowered her mouth and took his cock to the root, his prick hair tickling her nose. She held herself there, feeling the cock shaft grow stronger, harder, thicker, and longer.
She looked him in the face, fire brimming in her green eyes. "You're hard, my handsome young man. Now we can fuck." She climbed up his long body and straddled his lanky frame again, his prick towering above his groin.
Toby watched, hypnotized by her dazzling beauty, heaving breasts, and sweet cunt. He waited, knowing he was not going to come fast this time.
"Put it in!" he moaned, his voice barely audible.
"Mmmmmm," she hummed, taking it slow, enjoying the role of teacher.
She slipped the bloated head of his cock between the juicy lips of her cunt and let go. Poised, she started intently at his face that was frozen in passion, and she lowered her body carefully.
Toby groaned an inch after inch of his stiff meat disappeared inside the woman of his dreams.
Tina ground her cunt down. With their passions in check, she was content to play, savor, and enjoy the dick that was stretching out her twat.
"I feel it throbbing!" She rocked her hips from side to side. "It's deep. God, you're gigantic! I think it's up in my belly"
Toby's other, limited, experiences were nothing like this. They had been hot, quick, and silent, fraught with groping hands, a couple of fast grunts, and an explosion, then getting dressed in a hurry. God, she was sitting on his cock and talking to him as they fucked!
"You feel like moving your cock in my pussy?" She had an idea of what was going through his mind. "Talk to me, Toby. Tell me how everything feels."
"Great!" he blurted. "It's so hot inside you!" His sweaty ass was sticking to the mat. He was loosening up the more he talked. "Your cunt is so wet and tight!"
"Do you feel this?" She contracted her pussy muscles around his cock shaft, pulsing erratically on his hard, meaty prick.
Never had the felt the joys of a cunt like Tina's ... milking him, so wet and squishy....
He ran his hands over her curved-out hips, up her flat belly, and along her rib cage until he touched the gorgeous flesh of her tits. He pinched her erect nipples, fascinated with the bullet tips.
"Want to suck my tits?"
"Yes!" He dropped his hands, waiting for her to feed her soft and tender tits to him.
Tina leaned forward, his cock firmly stuffed in her spastic twat, playfully slapping her titties in his face, the yielding globes hitting like erotic pillows.
"Catch a nipple in your mouth!" She kept her cunt muscles clamped tight, holding his prick in her grasp.
Toby sucked on her tits as if he were bobbing for apples. He caught one swollen nipple and sucked it, making Tina howl in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
She held her tits steady, letting him suck the aching nipples. "Toby, you do that so good!" she moaned.
Toby sucked with intensity, drawing the nipple into his mouth. He delighted in Tina's whimpering. Skimming up her sides, his hands groped for her fleshy melons. He jabbed his hips up, cramming his cock into her tight grasping cunt. His cock was fucked up all the way, wedged between her gripping pussy walls.
Tina crushed her tits into his boyish face, wallowing in the feeling of his cock fucking the cauldron of boiling juices. His prick throbbed in her, and her pussy beat its erotic tempo against his massive cock. She rotated her hips, ground her pussy down on his cock, and pinned his ass to the mat.
"Toby! I'm on fire!" She straightened up.
"Me, too!" he groaned back, eyeing his saliva all over her fabulous-looking tits. They were perfect in every way, their milk-white texture, their plump, round shape, and their delectable flavor. He grabbed her firm, lush hips, his self-restraint slipping away. He fucked his cockmeat into her gripping cunt, fucking his long and thick prick along her greased-lined pussy walls. He was losing his control rapidly.
Tina humped her cunt back and stopped. "Wait! Wait!" She wasn't ready for the glorious peak yet. "Wait!"
The young man fought the impulse to fuck her. Every muscle in his body had tensed for the onslaught, ready to fuck and thrust his cock in her sweet, gorgeous pussy. And now he was told to wait. His body went into reverse, keeping himself from recklessly impaling her on his fucking prick.
He let out a moan. "Tina! Why?"
"Feel this," she sighed, rocking her hips gently, continuing to play.
She leaned back, taking his cock with her as the angle of her cunt bent his prick. She leaned all the way back, the palms of her hands firmly planted on either side of her legs. Her cunt rocked from side to side, his cock splitting her cunt lips apart.
"Uhm," he groaned in a daze. He felt as if his cock was going to explode inside her pussy. He fucked, his prickhead punching the cushiony walls of her oozing pussy. "Tina, your cunt is so juicy!"
Her head rolled, her strawberry-blonde hair falling ck from her face, her eyes staring blankly up at the ceiling, her face expressionless. "You're fucking me so good!"
She wriggled her ass, teasing herself on the fucking cock head that rubbed up against her cunt walls. She brought a hand to her belly, her fingers pushing in the firm flesh.
"This is where the head of your cock is, Toby." She was a mindless mass of lustful emotions. "Right here." She humped his cock again, slowly turning both of them into bubbling vats of fiery passion. She cried out loud, losing control, jerking her body faster. She thrashed impatiently, her tits flopping lewdly.
Toby fucked into her cunt. He fucked her with all his might, slamming up into her body, his hands grabbing her all over. Her position on his cock made it difficult to fuck her. He gritted his teeth and rammed her soft body, hauling her upright, bringing instant relief to his cock.
Toby moaned with satisfaction. He watched Tina's beautiful face and its many lustful expressions. He eyed her breasts and the way they were boucning from his upward thrusts. He noticed her flared hips and belly and their smooth skin as he fucked his hulking piston into her. His pointed prick head fucked through her pussy with fast-paced lunges. "Aaaargggh!"
Swirling around in a world of her own, Tina couldn't maintain the upright position. She fell forward on Toby, her green eyes glittering like pieces of jade. "I'm going to cum soon," she mumbled. "I'm going to cream all over you and your gorgeous cock!"
Toby fucked his prick with renewed vigor, his ass thudding against the mat, his lower body exerting the strength to hurl her out into orbit. He caught a rhythm that raced him to the peak, the pulsing muscles of her cunt driving him on, urging him faster.
"Tina! Tina!" His hands grabbed her tits, the fingers clamped into her melons.
"Now!" She howled. "Toby! Toby!" She soared to the peak and came under the spell of her orgasm. "I'm cumming!"
Hearing her screams and knowing he was giving her this much pleasure blew Toby's mind. His prick swelled and exploded like a stick of dynamite. A jet stream of hot jizz shot up through her cunt, quickly followed by another spurt. It came so quickly and with such force that it filled her instantly.
"I can feel it!" She screamed shrilly. "I'm drowning in your cum!" She humped her cunt against his slamming groin, her clit being crushed by the impact. It added more sensations to her already-consuming orgasm. Her climax grew from the fantastic sensations, and she screamed, her body feeling and experiencing the flames of the orgasm that seized them both.
Toby was not prepared for the overwhelming passion on the older woman. He became caught up in it and soared with her. Another load of cum splatterred her pussy, gushing out the clinging lips of her cunt and drooling down the thick stem of his cock.
Harder and harder he fucked his rod into her gyrating body, his own orgasm refusing to let him go. He bucked under the strain, almost tossing her limp body into the air.
He listened to her incoherent raving as she called his name. He relished her hot, exciting words, feeding on them, letting them take him higher onto another plateau of bliss.
"Toby!" She lost all her control and shuddered in spasms, contorting wildly on his spewing cock. Her head snapped back, her short, reddish-blonde hair whipping about her head. She snapped to attention, fucking his cock senselessly until she fell limply forward, her big, firm breasts smothering Toby's face.
Toby groped beneath her spent body, fucking his prick into her clasping pussy until he couldn't raise his ass off the mat any more. Only then did he relinquish his hold on her.
Too weary to do anything else, Tina toppled over his body to the mat. She caught her breath and stretched out, taking his hand and squeezing.
"I don't know when I've had so much fun," Tina gasped. She kissed the back of his hand and rolled over to him. "We certainly gave this mat a workout, didn't we?"
"We sure did," he said, blushing. "I don't think I'll ever be the same in a gym or rec room again. Every time I see a mat like this, I'll think of you."
She kissed him on the cheek. "I'm glad. Now, you'd better get dressed. I wouldn't want someone to come in and catch us like this."
The reality of the situation struck him and he bolted up. "You're right! I could get fired for this." He sprang to his feet and grabbed his clothes, frantically getting dressed.
Tina remained on the floor mat and watched.
Toby's eyes feasted on her lush, naked body for the last time.
"Bye," he said, heading for the door.
"Bye, Toby." Tina blew him a kiss.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Tina's two weeks at the weight loss ranch had drawn to a close. It was the last night for several of the people she had met. She had invited her friends to her room for a party. She was celebrating not only her weight-loss of fifteen pounds, five more than she had hoped for, but her sexual liberation. She felt she could go back into society and function as a whole person now. She really felt good and one last orgy seemed like the ideal way to celebrate.
She heard giggling and a voice calling, "Tina, open the door."
It was Brad. She rushed to the door, nude, her heart pounding, her mind full of excitement. Tina opened the door to Brad and Candy.
"Here we are, you lucky person!" trilled Candy.
Tina greeted them both and closed the door. Brad took her in his arms. He kissed her mouth, her neck, and breasts. Tina was so excited she momentarily forgot about Candy. Running her hands under Brad's robe, she felt his bare skin and shivered. As he kissed her, she cupped his balls in one hand and grasped his hard cock with the other one. God, it felt good! He guided her to the bed, her hands still gripping him and his mouth still busy on her bare body.
Tina suddenly became aware that Candy was lying on the other side of her, also nude. The black woman's hands were gently caressing Tina's tits.
"We're going to fuck you, dear. Make you feel really good before you leave tomorrow. Carl and Becky had to leave, so they won't be joining us. They send you their love. Diane said she would be along later ... with a surprise. Don't ask me what it is. She was very secretive about the whole thing. The only clue I have is that she had to go to town to get it ... whatever 'it' is. Brad went wild at my suggestion that we have a threesome until Diane returns. He just loves to have a pair of pussies at the same time." Candy giggled softly.
Candy's hands joined Tina's on Brad's pulsing pecker. Together, they stroked it and then Candy's hand moved down to cup his balls. Brad groaned.
"What's wrong?" asked Candy. "Don't you think you'll be able to fuck both of us?"
"Not if you two are both going at my cock at the same time!" Brad hissed. "Let me play with your pussies for a while."
Brad got on his knees between the two women. They opened their legs simultaneously, exposing their cunts to him. Candy put one leg over Tina's and put her hand on the statuesque strawberry-blonde's stomach.
"Here you are lover boy. Two wild and wanton pussies, ready to be loved," Candy told Brad.
Brad stuck his hands between the two sets of legs. Both cunts were hot and slippery, the slickness of the cunt juices like delicate oils.
"Damn," Brad moaned.
"Do us!" Tina pleaded.
As though readings each other's minds, the two women twisted their upper bodies to the side. Candy's mouth immediately clamped onto one of Tina's nipples. Tina's hands moved to the raven-haired woman's tits, caressing them while Brad played in their pussies.
Soon, Tina couldn't stand the waiting any longer. "I want his cock," she said to Candy. "I need his cock in me! Now!"
Candy released the nipple and sat up. "Brad, give her your cock. Fuck her good!"
Pulling Brad's hand from Tina's crotch, Candy spread the lips of her pussy apart. To Tina she said, "I'll help him fuck you. You want that, don't you? Want both of us to fuck you?"
"Oh, God, yes," Tina moaned. "Everybody fuck me!"
"We will, honey, we will," Candy murmured, patting Tina on the stomach. Brad's head was swimming in a cloud of seething lust, stimulated by the sight of the two beautiful women on the bed. He knelt between Tina's thighs as Candy pulled them wider apart and reached for his cock.
Candy bent low between them, looking at Tina's twat as she guided his cock with one hand and spread the lips of the reddish-blonde pussy with her other hand.
Tina hissed loudly, digging her fingers into the bed. She held her thighs wider and pushed her ass up, drawing more of his cock into her. This was what she wanted! A hard hot rod poking into her hungry cunt. She didn't think she would get enough nice hard cock ever again!
Brad put his hands on Tina's hips and began moving his hips back and forth, stroking his cock in and out of her. He fucked with the full length of his cock, pulling back until only the head of it was in her cunt. Then he plunged forward until it was completely buried in her belly and his balls were pressing into the crack of her ass.
Candy hovered over Tina, caressing her, kissing her, and sucking at her tits. Tina lay with her eyes closed, her arms and legs spread out, holding herself open for her two lovers. Her features twisted and a low, steady moaning came from her throat. Candy stroked Tina's clit as her lips moved over Tina's body.
Tina suddenly lifted her feet from the bed, holding them in the air, her thighs wide open. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Aaarggh!"
Hoarse moans were torn from Brad as his cum spurted deep into Tina's body in a steady stream. Candy's fingers continued stroking Tina's clit as her tongue swirled and flicked over two taut nipples. Tina's voice rose in a wavering whimper as she felt Brad's jizz gushing into her. The cum exploded out of Brad as the three of them writhed in a pile of naked bodies and thrashing limbs.
"Pull out! Pull out and let the last of your cum spurt on her pussy," Candy wailed, frantically pushing Brad back.
When his cock was clear of Tina's cunt, Candy grabbed it and aimed the head of it at Tina's pussy. Rapidly stroking the pumping prong, she got the last good spurt to splash onto her swollen pussy lips.
"Uhm!" Candy sighed. "That's what I wanted. So pretty!"
"That's what I wanted, too," said Tina, thinking Candy was talking about how hard Tina had come.
Grinning, Candy leaned over and began licking the cum from Tina's pussy.
Just then, the door to Tina's room opened and Diane walked in, carrying a big bag of groceries. Carl followed her through the door.
"Look what I have ... goodies!" Diane shouted. "And look who followed me back! Just can't stay away from this place, can you, Carl? Or is it the feminine company you can't stay away from?" Diane chuckled merrily.
"What's in the goodie bag?" Tina asked. "Well, to celebrate our weight loss and because we haven't had any dessert in two weeks ... I brought dessert. We're going to have hot fudge sundaes and strawberry shortcake."
"Wow!" crowed Candy. "How decadent can we get!"
"Oh, you'll see just how decadent we can get. We aren't going to use dishes for these desserts. We're going to eat them out of pussies and off of pricks!"
"Okay, who wants to be first? Do you want to be the eater or the eatee?"
Tina and Brad volunteered to be first. They lay flat on their backs on the bed with their legs spread, giggling.
Diane put scoopfuls of vanilla ice cream in Tina's pussy, a spoonful of rich chocolate sauce over it, and topped the concoction with a squirt of whipped cream and a sprinkling of red maraschino cherries.
She piled a small sponge cake on Brad's cock, covered it with ripe, red strawberries and whipped cream.
Needless to say, the rest of the night was spent with much licking, slurping, eating, and cumming as each had his or her turn as a dessert dish. Needless to say, only cums, not calories were counted!
