Fred Grabner sat slouched in his seat, poring over his sales figures for the last quarter. If he was able to swing the Los Angeles deal, it would mean a big increase in profits for his company, and a good promotion for him to boot.
Junior Vice-President Grabner, he thought to himself. That would be very, very nice indeed. Then, he could have his own private office, and a sexy secretary like Miss Pittzmiller who worked for Mr. Quiggley.
The plane banked to the left, making its approach to Los Angeles International Airport. "Everybody, fasten your safety belts," a pert redheaded hostess announced, brushing against Fred's arm with her ass as she went down the aisle.
Fred looked up, and the comely redhead winked at him mischievously.
"Oh, looks like I'd better grab a seat quick! We're about to land. Mind if I sit by you, sir," the buxom hostess asked, plopping down in the chair next to Fred without waiting for an answer.
"This your first trip on the Continental?" the stacked stewardess asked Fred.
"Yes, yes, it is," he replied.
"My name's Gail, Gail Adams," she smiled. "What's yours?"
"Fred," he answered. "Fred Grabner. "Well I hope you enjoy your stay in California, Fred," she smiled, unbuttoning her jacket several buttons, revealing two ripe ample melons beneath. Fred could almost follow the curve of the full jugs to their nipples that lurked just out of sight
"Do you always ride in the very back of the plane?" Gail asked, tugging her skirt up high on her thighs.
"Well, I had some business to do, company balance sheets," Fred smiled.
"Ooooh, you must be pretty important," Gail said, brushing one breast against his shoulder as she leaned over to watch Fred work on the figures.
"You know, I'm violating company regulations by sitting with you," Gail confided in a low voice. "But that doesn't really matter, because I'm already violating airline rules by not wearing a bra!"
Fred dropped his pencil as Gail unbuttoned her jacket, letting the succulent, ripe bosoms fall out just inches from Fred's nose.
"I like to be free! I don't like the feeling of anything holding me in or restricting me," Gail smiled, leaning closer to Fred. The rigid cherry-red nipple of one titty brushed against his cheek.
"Well, I've always believed people should be able to do what makes them happy," Fred stuttered.
"Would it make you happy to fuck me, Fred?" Gail asked, pressing the tasty titty harder against his reddening cheeks.
"Well I'm sure it would make anybody in his right mind happy to ball you," Fred replied eagerly.
"I mean you, baby," Gail answered. "How would you like to eat my pussy and fuck me all night long?"
"Are you serious?" Fred smiled, taking off his glasses and sliding the papers back into his briefcase. He could feel his steel-hard cock jerking against his pants leg.
"Yes," Gail smiled, letting her hand slowly unzip his zipper. Fred looked around to make sure nobody was near them.
Gail slipped her hands inside his shorts and groped for his turgid tool. Finally, her fingers found it and pulled it out from his shorts. The huge prong with its purple-veined head stood straight up in the air.
"Ooooh, you've got a lovely lollipop!" Gail exclaimed, letting the tip of her tongue slide around its huge head and then run up and down the length of its shaft, coating the cock with her warm, wet saliva.
"Mmmmmmm, delicious!" Gail groaned, taking the length of Fred's prick into her mouth as she bent over him.
Fred pushed up from the seat with short, quick fucking motions of his body, his whole being trembling with ecstasy from the great feeling of Gail's mouth working on his driving dick.
" Ooooooohhh suck, that feels wonderful!" Fred moaned softly as the sexy redhead kept blowing his cock, her ample titties with their hard, red nipples slapping gently against his rigid thighs.
Fred slid lower in the seat and ran his hand under Gail's dress. His fingers found her creaming cunt and worked in its gushing trench, nibbling eagerly at her rigid clit
Gail took his prong out of her mouth and began beating it off with her hands as she tongued his hairy balls, sucking on them first and then lapping at them with her tongue. Then her darting tongue found his asshole and forced its way inside, sending shudders of delight through his body. Fred ran a finger of his hand up Gail's asshole. She moved her hips against his penetrating finger and took his cock back into her mouth, blowing his tool with a frenzy as he worked two more fingers into her fuming ass hole.
He could feel his pecker jerking heavily now as it plunged wildly deep inside Gail's mouth, its heavy head touching her throat as it slid back and forth.
"Ohhhhh, yes, baby, shove another finger in!" Gail moaned softly as she fucked back against his hand. Fred responded by working another finger into her asshole.
"Oooh, I wish we could stretch out and you could eat my cunt, Fred. My cunt is burning up hot for your mouth to lick it"
"Yeah, and I wish these seats were abed so I could eat your pussy, Gail," he answered.
Gail returned her mouth to its task, bringing Fred closer and closer to his climax as he fucked into her mouth
"I'm going to come pretty soon!" Fred exclaimed. "I'm going to come any minute now!"
Gail wiggled her hips wildly as his fingers shoved up her hot asshole.
"Eyieeeeeeeeeee!" Fred gasped as thick, hot waves of cum spewed forth from his jerking cock, filling Gail's mouth and dribbling down her cheeks.
Gail licked him clean. "You've got to promise to come over to our apartment tonight and fuck me in the ass and lick my cunt," Gail insisted, licking his spent shaft
"Sure, anything you say," Fred agreed, pinching an erect nipple.
"We have an apartment at 4417 Royal Palms Drive, number eight That's down in Long Beach," Gail added. "It's in the phone book. I'm the only Adams on Royal Palms."
The plane landed and the passengers filed off one at a time. Fred walked with Gail across the airport tarmac and into the terminal.
"Welcome to California!" Gail laughed as they rode the escalator up to the second level. "And don't forget to call. I've got to go check in now. Bye!"
Fred just stood and watched her ass wiggling freely underneath her uniform as she walked down the long, tiled tunnel with two other hostesses. When she reached the end of the tunnel she turned to wave to him. He waved back, thinking what fun it would be to fuck her all night He really wanted to slam his tool into her backside. He wanted to give her an ass fuck so bad that it made his balls ache.
His luggage finally tumbled down the chute onto the revolving stand where he picked it up and walked outside.
"Any hotels near here?" he asked a cabbie parked nearby.
"Well, there's the International," the driver, answered, scratching his head and putting his cap back in on his head.
"Let's go," Fred said, throwing his luggage into the back seat and sitting down gingerly so as not to aggravate his throbbing balls.
Fred checked in and went up to his room on the fourteenth floor. He took a cold shower, did some pushups, and threw himself naked on the cool sheets of the soft double bed.
He pushed the button for the TV. A small dot of whiteness expanded into a teevee salesman who was pointing his crooked finger at the camera. "Hi, friends, Willy Wallace, Willy Wallace's Ford-Buick, eight convenient locations to serve the greater Los Angeles area. Here's a beauty for all of you out there close to our Compton location. A 1947 Studebaker, a one-owner car with 62,000 miles on it We're selling this car today at the special Anniversary celebration price of two ninety-nine, ninety five! That's right! Just two-hundred ninety-nine dollars and ninety-five cents and this jewel is yours--! Those of you coming into Compton, get onto Artesia Road and watch for our volume discount dealership just south of Tiny Taylor's Restaurant and Motor Lodge, directly across the street from Big Hubert's topless pizza parlor! And now, back to our movie, 'Strange Desires,' starring Alfie Laccio and Anna Pizzoni."
Two of the best looking boobs he'd ever laid eyes (or anything else) on filled the screen. They were rising and falling sexily. Fred just lay there waiting for those breasts to fall out of that skimpy dress so he could see the bellissimo nipples that he just knew must crown them.
Fred would have loved to get his mouth on those tits and nibble and suck on them until she went fuck-crazy and begged him to slam it into her hot pussy.
Fred began to get the plot as the movie continued. The Anna chick was supposed to be a Princess whose father had been dethroned and imprisoned by the evil Caliph of Oman, who wanted her body and all the other royal treasures. The co-star, that Laccio guy, was a muscled Greek warrior whose ship had been wrecked in a Mediterranean storm. He and several of his faithful crewmen were trying to rescue the Princess from the evil Caliph.
Fred could feel his prong rising as he lay watching her beautiful, naked body move across the TV screen.
He spread his legs further apart and rubbed his balls gently. His cock grew as the Princess twisted and turned in her bathtub, the camera just missing the voluptuous forest of pubic hair that he knew must cover her cunt
His prong was stiff from wanting to dock there in that tight box.
How Fred wanted to screw that Caliph's cooze, that buxom Sophia Lollabox twisting enticingly there in the tub. He wondered how many other guys might be getting hard-ons while they watched that movie.
Fred picked up the phone and called Long Beach information.
The operator answered." Directory Assistance. What city, please?"
"Long Beach," he said. "A Miss Gail Adams."
There was a silence. "I'm sorry, sir, I don't find any Gail Adams listed."
Finally Fred got the operator to find her number. He dialed the number and a soft, sexy voice answered.
" Hi, honey, Brigit here," a voice said.
"Is Gail there?" Fred asked. "My name is Fred."
"Freddie, baby! Come on over!" Brigit purred into the receiver.
The drive down the San Diego Freeway and across to the Long Beach Freeway took forty minutes. Fred wheeled the rent-a-car off the exit Brigit had given him over the phone.
The Royal Palms apartments spread out over several acres. It had three swimming pools and towering palm trees. It took Fred a while to find apartment eight. He knocked on the door.
A strikingly beautiful blonde with a deep tan and soulful brown eyes opened the door. Fred could see the outline of her nipples under the silk blouse that was half-open.
"You must be Fred," she smiled, opening the door wider.
"Yes," he smiled. "Is Gail here?"
"Oh, come in, Fred!" Gail said as she came to the door in a revealing pink nightie. He could see the well-rounded curves of her fantastic body under the sheer material, the red nipples of her full titties pressing against the gown.
"Hi, Gail," Fred breathed, his eyes unable to keep off those gorgeous knockers that rose and fell beneath her sexy gown.
"Come on in, Fred," Gail insisted. "We've been expecting you."
Fred watched her ass as she walked into the living room of her apartment
"Fred, this is Brigit," Gail introduced him, pointing to the girl with the deep tan and white-blonde hair. "Brigit is a hostess for Air-Sweden."
"Nice to meet you, Brigit," Fred said. She nodded back at him, her platinum hair cascading across one eye, giving her a super sexy look.
From the first second he saw Brigit, Fred had a feeling she was something special, a person who could really satisfy a man. He hoped they would make it together.
Gail came over to Fred and slipped her arm around his waist, letting her thigh rub against his cock, which was springing to life from all the attention.
"How about a screwdriver, baby?" she smiled as she nuzzled her tantalizing titties against his chest He could feel the hardness of their nipples.
"Yeah, that's fine," Fred nodded, caressing her asscheeks with one hand.
Gail went into the kitchen and he sat down in a chair across from Brigit Stretched out on the sofa, the short skirt she was wearing had rode up to the middle of her thighs. Fred just sat there staring at the golden hairs that glistened on her thighs.
The muscles in her lithe legs tensed as she stretched, raising her ass up in a bridge like she was fucking up against somebody riding her on top. Fred's cock was like granite now. Her skirt rode up more until he could see the flaxen tufts of hair covering her cunt
She ran a finger between her legs and massaged her pussy delicately. Fred could smell the exotic pussy juices from where he sat Her hips were twisting slightly. Then she withdrew her hand and pulled down her skirt
"I guess we'll be having rain all weekend," Brigit smiled as if nothing had just happened.
"Oh . . . yes, I guess we will," Fred smiled as he sat there praying that his prong wouldn't rip through his pants.
"I want you to fuck me, Fred," Brigit whispered, placing a hand on his thighs, letting her fingers slide along his leg until they found the stiff pole. His cock was jerking up against the material with every touch of her fantastic fingers.
"Give me your hand, Fred," Brigit directed. He held his hand out
"Would you like to eat this for me tonight, Fred?" she asked, pulling his hand up under her dress until his fingers touched her dewy pussy. He played with her pussy lips and slipped a hand into her tasty trench. His penis was frantic now from wanting to be where his fingers were.
"I want to fuck you, Brigit," Fred whispered heavily.
She smiled, squeezing her thighs against his hand.
"Here's your screwdriver," Gail said as she came in from the kitchen. " Now wait a minute, Brigit, I saw him first!" she scolded teasingly as she saw Brigit working her satchel against Fred's hand.
"You wouldn't want to damage international relations, would you?" Brigit asked Gail.
It was obvious that he had become a bone of contention between those beautiful babes. Fred settled back, sipping his drink, stirring the ice cubes around with the sweet-smelling fingers that had just been exploring Brigit's cunt.
"Well, who do you want to do first?" Gail asked him, her hands on her hips and a devilish twinkle in her eyes.
"Yes, which one," Brigit demanded, spreading her legs apart and letting her skirt ride up so that the bottom fringe of her pussy hair was visible.
Fred was torn between the two. He wished he had two cocks so he could do them both at once. The empty wine bottle on the table gave him an idea. " Hey," Fred said, "let's play spin the bottle to see who goes first!"
Both girls liked the idea. They all got down on the floor in a circle and put the wine bottle in the middle. Fred gave it a good spin.
The bottle finally came to stop pointing dead center at Gail's cunt Brigit shrugged her shoulders as Gail clapped her hands with delight
"Come on! Let's undress him!" Gad suggested, and before he knew what was happening, both girls were ripping off his clothes. Gail rapidly undid the buttons of his shirt as Brigit unlaced and removed his shoes and socks.
Brigit unbuckled his belt and Gail undid his zipper. Then both of them scurried down to Fred's feet, tugging his pants off, as he laughed hysterically.
It was a crazy feeling to be lying on the floor with nothing on but your shorts and two beautiful babes fighting over which one gets your cock shoved up her vagina first
Fred's prong was pushing hard against his shorts now as they both licked and nibbled at his toes. Gail began working her way up his left leg and Brigit moved up his right one, both girls working furiously with their mouths and tongues.
Fred's pecker was jerking mightily by the time they reached the insides of his upper thighs, just below the balls. They both began to fondle his aching balls as they tugged slowly at the shorts that imprisoned his cock.
Gail slid up Fred's stomach and began to tongue his navel as Brigit continued pulling off his shorts. Fred's hips began to move up against Gail's mouth. He felt the elastic waistband of his shorts slipping down the shaft of the rock-hard penis. Gail moved down his abdomen with her tongue, lapping playfully at the bush of hair just above Fred's dick, which was almost free of the pants.
Brigit gave one last tug and Fred's cock sprang free, rising swiftly until it stood perpendicular, its massive pink head pointing toward her mouth
Gad squealed excitedly and began to tongue the shaft of Fred's throbbing prong, letting her warm, wet saliva coat it all over. Then she took the tip of her talented tongue and ran it around the edge of his huge head, causing his cock to jerk with each touch of her tongue.
Brigit was licking Fred's balls now, driving him crazy with her efforts. He spread his legs wider for her and she responded by beginning to tongue his asshole.
Then Gail took the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck and tongue it thoroughly, rolling her tongue around the underside. Fred fucked into her mouth with short, firm strokes. She slipped her hands beneath his buttocks and pulled his penis deeper into her hot mouth.
Fred pumped his cock faster inside it He was going out of his mind with delight when Brigit shoved her middle finger up his asshole as deep as it would go, setting off fireworks inside his head. Instantly Fred shot off in Gail's mouth. The hot, sticky sperm filled her mouth and trickled down the corners of her lips.
Brigit crawled up to Gail and took her head in her hands. Pulling Gail to her, Brigit kissed her deeply, the two of them exchanging Fred's cum back and forth, swallowing a little at a time.
When it was all gone, both girls started working on Fred's limp prong, Gail tonguing his asshole and balls this time, while Brigit licked his cock clean and began softly and sweetly blowing it back to life.
Fred reached out and pulled Brigit's body around so that her pussy was straddling his face. His hands caressed her firm, tanned hips as his eyes feasted upon the golden field of hair covering her enticing mound. Then, slowly and surely, Fred brought that fertile field down upon his face, his tongue plowing a path through the soft pubic hairs and then finding the wrinkled pink furrows of her pink pussy lips.
She sucked his prick harder as his tongue poked into her vagina, its intrusion causing her cunt to cream as he probed ever deeper into that honey-sweet, dark, wet cooze. Fred loved the way her juices tasted.
Fred had never tasted a pussy as good as Brigit's. His mouth just couldn't get enough of her creamy goodness to satisfy him. Her pussy was too fucking much, you'd have to taste it to understand what Fred was experiencing.
Gad worked harder on his balls and asshole, the sounds of his lips sucking Brigit's pussy driving her on. Brigit did things to Fred's cock that made it feel better inside her mouth than it had felt inside a lot of other pussys.
His hips were churning crazily now as he fucked into Brigit's mouth and sucked at her cooze, drawing in her ambrosia-like pussy juices.
Gail was finger-fucking his asshole faster and faster as she sucked and licked his balls. Fred just lay there and fucked away at Brigit's mouth while he drank her pussy juices passionately, his tongue tickling her rigid, ripe clit
She moaned as he worked on that sensitive area, each flick of his hot tongue sending her to new heights of ecstasy as she blew his penis.
Fred was beginning to wonder just how much sheer pleasure his body could stand from these two beautiful girls working on him so effectively.
Gail's finger nudged that special place in his asshole. "OH SHIT! I'M COMING! I'M COMING! I'M GOING TO SHOOT-OFF IN YOUR MOUTH!" Fred screamed as his whole body shook with delight, his cock exploding once again, only this time with more satisfaction than it ever had gotten before.
There was something special about Swedish girls; Brigit had him convinced of that
Brigit shared his cum with Gail as the two girls French-kissed each other lovingly. Fred kept eating Brigit's cunt as they kissed. Her tanned hips moved back and forth against his lips, twisting and tensing, each time his tongue found her clit
Gail squeezed his cock in her hands as she continued to kiss Brigit. Waves of pleasure shook Fred's whole body. He had never felt better or more satisfied than Brigit had made him feel. She was really quite a girl. More than anything now, he wanted to fuck her and fuck her, and then fuck her some more.
As if she was reading his thoughts, Brigit turned her body and bent over and kissed Fred hard upon the mouth-a wet kiss that sent chills down his spine.
"I want to fuck you, baby," Fred whispered into Brigit's ear as she bent over.
"And I want you to fuck me, luv," she answered, plunging her cum-tasting tongue into his mouth and then withdrawing it and slipping it into his ear and blowing gently.
Fred could feel the desire for her pussy reviving his spent spear, filling it with wanton passion, pumping it up with that insatiable longing to be deep inside her body, banging away into her pussy, his aching balls slapping against her ass as he pumped it to her.
Fred's hands groped as her asscheeks, pulling them apart as his tongue worked its way inside her asshole, licking up it's goodness. She moaned and turned her body again, once more straddling his face and lowering her pussy to his waiting lips and tongue. Fred ate her savagely, nipping her clit
She clawed at Fred's buttocks as his tongue and lips worked her cunt over like a school of hungry piranhas stripping a water buffalo. He had never eaten pussy with such savagery and feeling before. No pussy Fred had ever gone down on before had tasted half as good as Brigit's. She was creaming like mad.
He turned her over onto the floor and came in from behind her, his straining weapon penetrating her well-lubricated pussy with one great thrust She moaned as his cock slid deep inside her, it's huge head being felt all the way up to her stomach.
He began to pump heavily now, his hairy balls slapping out a primitive rhythm on her backside, causing her to churn her hips wildly with each stroke of his prong.
Her pussy fit his penis like a pair of handmade Italian hundred-dollar shoes fit your feet. She felt like the perfect match for his pulsating prong.
Gail and Brigit and Fred fucked and sucked and ate each other for the whole night It took Fred a whole day to recover from that wild night Even his balls were sore!
CHAPTER TWO: ORGY INVITATION
The invitation had come quite unexpectedly. All Fred knew about Guy Fawkes was that he was a famous television producer, and that his wife, Mona, had been linked romantically with several of Hollywood's leading men in gossip columns and movie magazines.
Brigit had told Fred that Guy and Mona were nice people, and had been her friends for over a year. Fred had to admit that it wasn't every airline hostess who was so fortunate as to be staying with celebrities in a swank Beverly Hills mansion.
He looked at the invitation again.
"We are having a casual get-together tonight, Fred," it read. "Won't you please come as you are about eight-thirty tonight? We would so love to meet the man Brigit has been giving us such rave reviews about Guy and Mona."
Fred crumpled up the note and threw it in the waste can of the hotel room. Then he shucked off his clothes and lay on the bed, thinking about Brigit's incredible pussy with its special sweetness.
Fred began to wonder what fucking Mona Fawkes might be like. Probably pretty damn good if she had been doing it with all those studs the magazines had said she was doing it with all the time.
He rubbed his cock softly and it began to stiffen slightly as he thought about slipping it into Brigit's tasty trench and Mona's mysterious slash.
Fred got up and went into the bathroom. He rubbed the tip of his tool as he closed the door and turned on the shower.
When the water was just the right temperature, Fred stepped under the shower nozzle and forgot about everything except the feel of the wonderful water as it splashed over his body in wet rivers of gratification. He lathered his whole body with lime soap and then let the water wash away the soap, leaving the sweet, crisp smell of lime.
Fred stood under the shower for at least five more minutes before he decided it was time to get out and get dried off if he was going to make it to the Fawke's house on time.
Fred toweled off his muscular body and then wrapped the towel around him as he began to shave. He stepped out of the bathroom and stopped, frozen in his tracks.
There, smack in the middle of his bed was the bell captain, screwing the hell out of a beautiful red-haired chick Fred instantly recognized as one of the hotel chamber maids. The bell captain was fucking away when he looked up and saw Fred standing there, his arms folded. A sheepish smile crossed his freckled face. The chick was too wrapped up in what was going on to notice Fred's presence.
The bell captain continued to pump the gorgeous girl as Fred stood there, watching with fascination. He began to increase the speed of his strokes.
The red-haired girl began twisting her hips, fucking up against each stroke as the man banged away at her pussy. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders.
"OWWWWWWW! SHIT! YES! YES! YES! OOOOOOH! OH PLEASE FUCK ME IN THE ASS! PLEASE!" she screamed as her whole body writhed uncontrollably.
The towel around Fred had come loose and was hanging across his rigid, erect cock as he stood there enraptured by the passion of the red-haired cunt that lay on the bed before him.
The man winked at Fred as he sat the girl up with her back to him and pushed her down on the bed. Without waiting for any directions, the girl had her pert behind up into the air, her legs spread apart widely, as she knelt there waiting for a turgid tool to penetrate her asshole. Fred wanted her, very much. The bell captain waved his hand to Fred in invitation.
"Go ahead, sir, ream her ass out for her," the man whispered as he pushed Fred towards her. Fred didn't hesitate long. He came up from behind her and ran his fingers along her pussy lips until he found her clit She moaned as he found her rigid little instrument Then he began to tongue her asshole as he had learned to do from Brigit so shortly before.
She really moaned now as she fucked back against the wet, sensuous feeling of Fred's tongue working on her asshole, causing it to itch more with a steamy desire for a large cock to fill and punish it
"OWWWWWW! PLEASE NOW! PUT IT IN ME NOW!" she begged. Fred didn't like seeing her suffer so, and he slipped the tip of his tool against her crack. She spread her legs wider and pushed backwards.
"Jesus! You've gotten bigger!" she screamed as Fred's turgid prong penetrated her anus.
"Oh, God," she screamed as he roared up her ass channel with his ma'am mouth freight train.
The bell captain was doubled up tightly with laughing to himself as he watched the chick go out of her mind from the feel of Fred's cock inside her asshole.
He began to bang away against her backside, his balls slapping against her dewy pussy with each downstroke. She rotated her hips as his hot rod punished her trembling asshole.
Fred had seen her throwing her ass around out in the hotel corridors, but she was even better in bed than he had imagined she would be. She obviously loved the fucking he was giving her.
They were both moving together now, like a well-oiled machine. The red-haired chick just couldn't seem to get enough of Fred's shaft up her ass.
"YOU'RE WONDERFUL! YOU'RE SO DAMN HUGE!" she screamed as he shoved his prong into the hilt Her whole body went limp as he kept pumping it to her.
Fred was fucking her asshole with a fury now. Something seemed to be driving him on and on, forcing him to punish her with his prong, making him continue until she couldn't move, until she felt almost torn in half by the force of his cock.
And then, just as she let out a scream of painful delight, Fred shot off deep inside her, splattering and drenching the insides of her anus with his hot, sticky sperm.
"Owwwwwwww, ahhhhhh, I've never had it so good, baby!" she gasped, turning over slowly. There was a wild look of surprise on her face when her eyes met Fred's and she realized that it was his cock that had been screwing her.
A smile crossed her face and she brushed her long red hair back from her face. She pulled Fred to her and kissed him softly on the mouth, letting her tongue work inside his mouth and wrap around his slippery tongue.
"Abby, meet Mr. Grabner," the bell captain smiled as he stood watching them embrace.
"Hello, Mr. Grabner," Abby purred as Fred lay on top of her body, her erect nipples pressed hard against his chest
"Nice to meet you, Abby," Fred answered, running his hands across her wrinkled pussy lips that were creamy wet with the mixture of her cunt cream and his cum. She took his hand and began to lick the warm stickiness from his fingers.
"You know, you're definitely All-American material," Abby smiled as she looked at Fred with those deep green eyes.
"Thank you, Abby," Fred smiled, slipping his thigh between her legs and working it against her cooze.
"Why don't you both do me," Abby suggested hopefully. In a flash, the bell captain, who introduced himself as Lance, and Fred were working over her beautiful creamy white body, covering every inch of its delights with their mouths and tongues, sucking and nibbling and tonguing with abandon.
It was really a blast, both of them working on Abby at the same time. She was really enjoying it herself, the attention of both of them. Fred could tell that easdy by the way she laughed and rolled around on the bed.
Abby had begun to lick the shaft of his cock now, her warm wet tongue sending clidls through Fred's body as it worked on his hard prong.
Abby really knew how to blow a guy. She did it as well as anybody except Brigit-no girl could have done it as good as Brigit!
Abby took the head of Fred's penis into her mouth as Lance began to eat her creamy delicious cunt
The satin bed sheets were becoming drenched with the sticky-good juices from Abby's creamy white body.
"OH YES! LICK MY PUSSY! LICK IT GOOD!" Abby moaned and thrust her mound hard against Lance's devouring mouth. He must have been eating her cunt pretty good because she was really doing a bang-up job on Fred's tool. He was going out of his mind with pleasure as the tip of her tongue teased and probed his cock head.
"OH SHIT THAT FEELS GOOD!" Fred gasped, and she took his rod deep into her mouth
"I really don't know which I enjoy more being blown or eating a really tasty pussy," Fred gasped.
Abby's cooze tasted good. It had a meat-like taste with just a tantalizing hint of tartness. What Fred really liked about it, once he managed to get Lance interested in her asshole, was the contrast of her pink pussy lips and her creamy white skin with its millions of freckles. The flashing red hair covering her mound completed the delectable picture.
Lance had Abby's asshole at the mercy of his mouth now, sticking his tongue deep inside it and twirling it around. Abby was blowing Fred like crazy now, the job that Lance and he were doing on her making her go out of her gourd.
Fred was fucking into her eager mouth now, his hairy balls tapping her nose with each down-stroke, his hungry mouth eating her cooze and sucking up and swallowing its tasty juices.
"OWWWWWWW! I'M SHOOTING OFF IN YOUR MOUTH, ABBY!"
Fred came with a rush of hot sperm, filling Abby's mouth with the sticky goodness that issued forth from his prong.
Then Lance lay down on the bed and Fred guided Abby's asshole onto his pecker, the previous screwing by him and the saliva from Lance's mouth having made the entry very easy.
Fred got a small stool from the corner and put it next to the bed. Then he helped Lance get up with Abby's asshole still impaled by his prong. They lifted Abby onto the stool and he began eating her cunny while Lance fucked her asshole.
After Fred had had his fill of her creamy good pussy juices, he wanted to get his cock deep into her pink pussy. He spread the moist lips apart and began stuffing his prod into its wet, warm channel.
"OH YES! YES! BOTH OF YOUR FUCK ME AT THE SAME TIME!"
Abby cried out, doing a really crazy go-go dance there on the little stool as Lance and Fred banged away at her front and back sides. She was really enjoying the attention the two of us were giving her.
They spent another hour sucking and fucking each other before Fred realized that it was time to go to the Fawkes!
CHAPTER THREE: DOG LOVERS
When Fred walked into the Fawke's living-room, he was surprised to see only two people sitting in the semi-darkened living room with a movie projector on the coffee table and a screen standing in front of the fireplace.
"You must be Fred," the tall, willowy blonde with the most incredible knockers he had ever seen smiled taking his hand and squeezing it
"My name is Mona, this is my husband Guy," she said, pointing to the ruggedly handsome man with bushy white hair and long sideburns who sat on the sofa, his hand resting on the movie projector.
"Brigit will be down in about ten minutes," Guy Fawkes said. "Why don't you sit down and watch a little home movie with us until then?"
Fred sat on the sofa with Guy and Mona. Guy pushed a button and the room went dark, the projector whirring into life.
The fdm began with two people lying on a rug in an Alpine ski lodge, the fire crackling before them. They were screwing like mad, the guy smashing his prong against the girl's mound, both of their bodies covered with the sweat of their passion.
Finally, the guy's body went rigid and he shot his load into her pulsating pussy, screaming aloud as he got his rocks off. When he had finished, he rolled off her body, leaving the chick still unsatisfied. She panted and groaned, clutching the rug in her aching agony of un-satisfaction.
Fred didn't notice the dog right away. He wasn't even sure if it had been in some corner of the room when he came in. It was obviously a Saint Bernard, a huge animal with a soulful look on its massive face.
It sat down and seemed to be watching the movie with them.
Then Fred felt the hot touch of somebody's hands on his crotch, rubbing his cock suggestively. He looked up and saw it was Mona Fawkes. She was undoing his pants right there in the middle of the living room. Guy seemed to be absorbed in the movie. Fred looked at the screen. A Shetland pony was fucking the chick now, driving its incredibly long instrument into her cooze, stretching it to its limits.
Mona Fawkes worked swiftly, unzipping Fred's pants and reaching deep inside his shorts to grip his cock in her hot little hands. She tugged at his pants, pulling them down to his knees.
Then she began to go to work on Fred's cock, sucking it into her mouth and tonguing it While she worked, Mona undid her dress and pulled it off, wriggling out of her panties also. She didn't have a brassiere on, so her ripe tits swung free, brushing against Fred's thighs. Guy Fawkes had stopped too and was jerking off as he watched the shed and pony fuck the girl in the film.
The Saint Bernard had taken an interest now. He crept over and began sniffing at his mistress's cunt, pushing his huge cold nose between her legs. She must have felt his nose, yet she didn't look up to see who he was. With a low moan, she spread her legs wider.
The dog's long pink tongue lapped out and transversed her pussy lips, making her cry out passionately and spread her legs even wider. The dog's long hot tongue licked the length of her cunt as she worked on Fred's cock. The animal was really getting hot for the tasty juices now.
His nose tunneled forward, penetrating into her meat as his mammoth tongue lapped up the intoxicating juices. Mona moved her pussy hard against the huge dog's mouth She let go of Fred's prick and slipped to the floor, offering her whole body to the ravenous mouth of the Saint Bernard.
"YES BARRON! YES! GOOD DOG! FUCK MOTHER, BARRON! GOOD BOY!" she shrieked.
The sight of the dog's instrument, like a scarlet snake slipping from beneath a rock, was fascinating to Fred as he sat and watched the dog mount her with his dripping penis. Mona covered the fingers of one hand with juices from her pussy and held it up for the dog to lick. The animal cleaned every drop from her fingers as it began to make humping motions, desperately trying to find her deep, dark hole.
"FUCK ME, BARRON! FUCK ME, YOU STUD DOG!" screamed Mona, wrapping her legs around the dog and squeezing, helping the poor dumb animal find the soft wet receptacle its prick was searching for. The dog began to hump her with rapid motions now. Her knees drew up further, her legs spreading in a wide circle as she dug in with her heels, fucking up against the animal to meet its quick rhythm.
"COME ON, GUY BABY! COME ON!" Mona cried as the Saint Bernard pumped her.
Guy Fawkes came up from behind the dog and lifted its tail up. With one deft motion, he plunged his pecker into the surprised dog's asshole.
Guy pumped the dog from behind and the animal fucked Mona as she lay on the floor, going wild with excitement
"I'M BURNING UP!! " Mona gasped as Guy fucked away at the dog's asshole.
Another Saint Bernard came into the room and joined the party, straddling Mona's face and humping against her cheek with its cock. Mona sucked the dog's dick as it pumped against her lips.
The smell and feel of the dog's dribbling cum spurred Mona on as she sucked at his huge cock.
"AIIIIEEEEE!" Guy screamed as he shot off in the dog's ass, his whole body stiffening as he shuddered, filling the dog's anus full of his hot sperm.
Mona was bucking wildly now, her legs wrapped around the dog, and her cunt on fire from the passion that gripped her whole body. "FUCK MOTHER. GOOD PUPPY!" Mona shrieked.
It took Fred a couple of seconds to realize that Guy had returned to the sofa and taken over where his wife had left off with his cock, licking and sucking it eagerly. Guy was giving Fred a better cock suck than Mona had.
The dogs were whipping Mona up into a frenzy, both of them covering her body with the sticky sperm that dribbled from their slimy peckers.
Mona hugged the dog to her hot cooze, holding his cock as deep inside herself as it would go. The other dog pumped his cock into her mouth.
Fred, hot from watching Mona and the dogs, began to grasp for Guy's penis. Fred wanted to make Guy feel good like he was making him feel. Guy turned his body around so that Fred could reach his turgid cock easily. Fred took his expanding organ and ran his tongue around its tip, licking his huge head thoroughly. It was a really enjoyable experience.
Fred began to whimper softly as Guy worked on his cock, taking it into his mouth, sucking deeply. Guy cupped Fred's hairy scrotum in his hand. He sucked harder on the rigid penis sliding back and forth in his eager mouth. It felt good.
Mona Fawkes was drenched with dog sperm now, her whole body trembling there on the carpet as Guy and Fred blew each other's cocks.
"SOMEBODY GET THE DOGS!! THEY'RE DRIVING MY PUSSY CRAZY!" Mona shouted as she worked on her rigid clit herself now, still unsatisfied from the fucking by the dogs.
Brigit came into the room, completely naked, and whistled for the dogs. They ignored her. Brigit rubbed her fingers across her snatch and walked over to the animals, holding her hand out so that they would catch a whiff of the smell of her pussy juices. The two dogs bounded into the next room after, licking at her sexy ass with their tongues as she walked.
A few seconds later, Brigit returned, closing the door to the next room so that the dogs wouldn't get back into the living room.
Brigit smiled at me and went over to where Mona was lying on the rug. She knelt down and began to lick the dog sperm from Mona's body, lapping at the hot stickiness with relish.
Mona sighed as Brigit cleaned her body from head to toe, not missing a spot. Brigit paused to squeeze Mona's fabulous breasts, taking the tits in her hands and sucking on the strawberry colored beautiful nipples that topped them.
Guy and Fred were really doing a bang-up job on each other now. Guy really wanted to make Fred come into his mouth.
Guy's whole body was becoming tense now, as was Fred's. Fred knew they both would come any minute, releasing their heavy loads into each other's waiting mouths.
Guy's fingers grasped at Fred's buttocks, spreading his cheeks apart so that he could shove a finger up his asshole. Fred spread his legs further apart to accommodate Guy's finger. Guy wriggled a finger into the tight little orifice and felt around. Then he worked another finger in another until he had three wiggling fingers shoved all the way up Fred's asshole.
Guy must have touched a central nerve somewhere, because Fred screamed at the top of his lungs as he shot off into Guy's mouth, wave after wave of his hot sperm sea filling Guy and slaking Fred's sexual thirst
Brigit had found Mona's cunny by now and was busy eating it for all she was worth. Mona was shrieking now from Brigit's efforts, unable to control herself as the talented Swedish tongue ravaged and tantalized her aching cooze.
Just watching the two of them eat each other was making Fred horny for Brigit's incredible cunt and succulent asshole.
"OOOOOWWWWW! MY PUSSY IS BURNING UP!" Mona screamed as Brigit teased and worked her rigid clit, sending Mona into orgasms of delight and desire, causing the nipples on her tits to burst almost, they were so hard with wanting.
Brigit slurped up the fluid from Mona's creaming cooze. The sound of it made Fred's cock grow another inch. Guy gripped Fred's penis and licked its shaft, lubricating the skin with his saliva, teasing the piss-hole of the huge pink head with his reptilian tickling tongue.
Guy slipped a hand underneath Fred's behind and pulled Fred closer to him, taking Fred's cock deep into his mouth. Fred's loins shuddered as the soft lips and creative tongue enraptured his rising tool.
It felt good when Guy spread his legs apart and began kissing his way up the insides to Fred's thighs. When he got to Fred's balls, Guy sucked and licked them passionately, making Fred's asshole itch for some attention of its own.
Fred spread his legs even wider and tensed his ass muscles, hoping Guy would turn his attentions to the hot asshole. Guy got the idea right away, and Fred felt the wetness of Guy's probing tongue against his crack, his hand spreading Fred's asscheeks so that his tongue could begin its work on the asshole.
Guy worked his tongue inside the furrow, tickling Fred into a frenzy.
"OH YES!" Fred gasped. "YES GUY, LICK MY HOLE, LICK MY ASSHOLE AND SHOVE YOUR TONGUE IN AS FAR AS YOU CAN!"
Guy's hands played with Fred's cock and balls, squeezing them gently as his mouth plied its skill on Fred's itching asshole.
"Guy, please! Please fuck me up the ass!"
Fred moaned as he rocked back and forth, wanting to feel Guy's meat deep inside him.
Guy slipped around behind Fred and began to work on his ass, slipping his tongue in and lubricating his cherry asshole for the forthcoming entrance.
Fred braced himself for the coming initial shock. Guy thrust his tongue deep inside Fred's asshole one last time and then took his weapon into hand and guided it to Fred's trembling target Fred felt the huge nozzle brush against his itching hole.
"Oh Hell!" Fred yelled. "I'LL BE RIPPED IN TWO! THAT THING WILL NEVER FIT INTO MY ASSHOLE! NEVER!"
Fred's scream shook the room as Guy entered him halfway with one sudden thrust
"OH FUCK, GUY! FUCK! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME! YOU'RE GOING TO RIP MY ASSHOLE IN TWO!" Fred yelled as the massive penis slid back and forth in the tight, aching little passageway.
Guy continued to hump Fred, sliding his cock deeper into the unexplored channel, making Fred feel more pain and pleasure.
Now his penis was sliding more easily, finding Fred's deepest recesses and making him feel delirious with ecstasy. Fred could hear the beat of Guy's scrotum slapping against his own balls as Guy screwed his ass for all he was worth.
Fred opened his eyes in surprise as soon as he felt the soft lips close over the head of his bursting cock and pull it deep inside those warm, wet lips.
He knew it was Brigit by the way she felt when she began swallowing his penis.
She looked beautiful there, lying up under his belly and sucking on his tool. Fred took her hips and lifted her golden cooze up to his mouth so that he could drink its honey-sweet juiciness.
She arched her back and spread her tanned thighs. Brigit sucked hard on Fred's cock, massaging his balls as he ate her incredible Swedish pussy hungrily.
Not one to the left out, Mona had gotten a candle from off the mantle and was busily working it into Guy's surprised ass.
"EYYEEEE! SHOVE IT IN DEEPER! TEAR MY ASS OPEN!" Guy yelled.
Fred sucked and slurped and drained Brigit's beautiful pussy, tonguing her vivacious pussy lips and nibbling her rigid clit
Guy banged away at Fred's asshole with hard, powerful piston-like strokes of his massive prong. His hands held Fred around the waist.
Mona rammed the candle three-quarters of the way up Guy's ass and went over to the door, letting the two Saint Bernards into the room.
Mona lay on her back and worked the candle back and forth in Guy's ass, while the dogs lapped at her pussy. She began to whimper loudly as their long pink tongues slipped inside her gates and found her clit
The dogs divided their attention now, one of them lapping at Mona's cunny as he straddled her, his huge slimy pink prick stabbing into her mouth.
The other dog came around to Brigit and Fred and began shooting off all over them, covering their bodies with its musky sticky sperm.
Fred's hips were churning crazily now as Guy had found the right tempo and was lifting him towards an orgasm.
Mona screamed out as the animal worked over her pussy, lapping up the creamy wetness issuing forth from its mistress's enraged pussy.
The shaggy beast fucked her with short, quick strokes now. Guy cried out delightedly as Mona shoved the candle all the way up his ass.
Brigit began to sob softly as Fred punished her granite clit with his teeth, ravaging her pussy lips with his own and with his tongue.
Fred was out of his mind with sensual delight
Guy's whole body tensed on the downstroke.
"HERE I COME, FRED!" he shouted, as the white-hot sperm exploded from the tip of his excited weapon and filled Fred's asshole channel with its wet warmth.
Fred came in Brigit's mouth at about the same time, filling her with a tidal wave of his own sperm, a sea of sexual goodness that she drank from deeply and longingly.
The dogs continued to shoot off over everybody and to eat and fuck Mona.
Fred lifted up Brigit and turned her upside down, latching onto her snatch with his insatiable mouth, biting her clit and shoving a finger into her asshole.
"OWWWW! THAT HURTS SO FUCKING GOOD!" Brigit cried loudly, squeezing Fred's balls hard and digging her fingernails into his asscheeks until lie thought he would faint from the pain.
Fred threw her onto the carpet and rolled her over onto her back. She struggled to get up, but he held her down, twisting her arm hard behind her back. She dug her fingernails into his wrist.
Fred took a belt from the couch and doubled it up. Her whole body tensed and she screamed as she felt the leather bite into her buttocks, leaving a broad red welt He lashed her several more times and then inserted his hands between her thighs to pry them apart.
"SPANK ME SOME MORE, FRED!" Brigit pleaded.
He hit her soft flesh with the cold leather several more times and then he wrenched her legs apart, spreading her asscheeks wide and holding both of her arms behind her back.
She kicked her feet He lifted her up at an angle and found her asshole. Then he took the candle that Mona had been using on Guy's asshole and shoved it up Brigit's ass hole, big end first Then he bit her asscheeks hard as she screamed. "YES, BABY! YES! HURT ME!"
Fred withdrew the candle and shoved in his own prick, ramming the weapon into her to its hilt. She screamed as loudly as she could. Fred reached around and pinched her nipples hard between his fingers. She sobbed happily and went limp.
Fred pumped it to her as hard as he could.
"Please Fred! Please! Harder!" she whimpered. "RIP ME UP!"
Fred wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing the back of her neck.
"Oh, Fred, darling, that was wild!" Brigit cried softly as he continued to pump his mammoth penis into her trembling asshole.
Guy and Mona were absorbed in each other now, Guy having rammed his instrument into Mona's frantic pussy and laid her over the back of an easy chair so that he could get maximum penetration.
Mona was thrashing her long white legs and holding onto the chair, screaming happily at the top of her voice.
Her golden hair shook each time Guy's cock banged against her behind, sliding deep into her saturated cooze. As Fred watched, he continued his efforts against Brigit's backside, riding her easily now, pumping her gently with his prod.
Brigit was moving her hips, picking up on the rhythm of Fred's strokes and maximizing the pleasure his cock was bringing to her battered ass hole.
He fucked her asshole faster now, feeling that he would be coming pretty soon.
"THAT'S RIGHT, FASTER BABY! FASTER!" Brigit pleased as he picked up the speed of his penis as it slid back and forth inside her anus, driving her to the edge of insane passion.
Brigit was as easily aroused as she had ever been by this time. Fred banged away harder and harder, knowing that it would be any minute now.
"EYIEEE!" His body tensed as he shot his burden into her asshole, filling her anus with his sperm.
Brigit went totally limp now, laying there on the rug and moaning softly to herself, completely unable to lift a finger.
He rolled off her and onto his stomach, laying a hand across the welts on her buttocks. She sighed deeply. Mona and Guy had finally expended themselves too.
"Fred," Brigit whispered. "Fred, would you do something for me? Please, baby?"
"Sure, love, anything. What is it?" Fred asked.
"Fred, would you pee on me, all over me?" Brigit pleaded as she lay there, not moving a muscle.
Fred dragged himself up onto his knees and gave Ills cock a jingle, tugging at it and hoping that it would release its golden stream and satisfy Brigit.
It seemed like he was there on his knees for an eternity, waiting for the flow to come.
The stream of piss came out in a trickle at first and then picked up momentum until it was a steady flow of yellow that splashed up and down the length of Brigit's beautiful spent body.
Brigit rolled over slowly and opened her mouth.
Fred looked down into her eager mouth. She reached up and held his cock in her hand, drawing it to her lips so that she didn't lose a precious drop of his urine.
CHAPTER FOUR: INCEST ACTION
As Fred lay there in the cool sheets, the thought back to the time when he was a little boy.
He remembered well the day when he and his sister met their new governess, a twenty-four year old voluptuous blonde named Gretchen.
Gretchen told the children she was born in Germany and had moved to the United States with her parents when she was a very small girl. She spoke with a strange accent, one which became pleasant to Fred's young ears.
Though she said this was her first teaching job, she made the lessons interesting and fun, especially the extra ones Fred had after the regular classes.
At first though, Fred didn't think he even noticed . . . Gretchen's ample charms. His mind usually was on other things at that stage of his life.
He recalled that during the first lesson Gretchen took a break and left the room. Fred's sister, Mandy, leaned over and whispered:
"Isn't she beautiful? Don't you think so?"
"Hmm. I really didn't notice," Fred replied.
Mandy chuckled. "And you think you're so grown up. Ha!"
His sister then was just approaching womanhood and now that Fred thought back on it, he suspected she was a bit green-eyed, comparing her thin, stdl boyish form to the swelling curves over Gretchen's more mature body.
"You're no one to talk," Fred spit back at Mandy. "I saw you stuffing socks into your brassiere this morning. You think you've got a figure? If it weren't for the brown spots, you wouldn't know where to put the front of the bra!"
Fred continued to jab at Mandy's tender feelings about her just-budding form until the young girl burst into tears and ran from the room. Under Gretchen's soothing words, Mandy was persuaded to return but the rest of the lesson was doomed.
Dinner was grim too! Fred and Mandy picked at their food. Finally, Gretchen was near despair, fearing their parents would think she was the cause of the children's bad moods.
"I have an idea," Gretchen said brightly. "Why don't we skip tonight's review and go sit on the carpet in front of the fire? I have some picture books I can show you."
The children agreed, eager to get out of more class work, and the three of them went into the den, where they sank to the deep plush rug next to the fireplace. Once they were settled, Gretchen went to her room for her books. She returned with an armload.
"I brought them all. I couldn't find the ones I was looking for right off. We can glance through these," she said.
As she sat down beside the children, Fred noticed her face redden slightly as she hastily pushed one of the books to the side, covering it with some other books.
The pictures she showed them she said were of her homeland when she was a child. There were other pictures, all somewhat alike. As nice as Gretchen was trying to be, Fred couldn't help getting a little bored and Mandy was becoming drowsy. Soon the little girl's head nodded and she fell fast asleep, curled up on the rug.
"Well," Gretchen said. "I guess that's it"
"No, it isn't," Fred replied. "Lemme see that other book."
"What book?"
"The one you hid from us," Fred said as he dived for the book that had caused Gretchen's cheeks to blaze. At once she realized what he was doing. She squealed and dived after him, sprawling across the rug and Fred.
He was the first to reach the book, which he clutched firmly to Ills chest They wrestled, and he could feel her soft, flesh parts against him. It was a curious sensation, one he had never known.
In the struggle Gretchen's blouse slipped down one shoulder and came partially unbuttoned. Fred could see the white mounds pushing upward out of her bra. Oh! Would Mandy be envious of these, he thought as he wrestled out of Gretchen's grip and raced across the room with the precious book.
"Give it back!" Gretchen cried. She was slowed by her efforts to readjust her clothing. Her face again was beet-colored.
"Give it back, you naughty boy, or I'll. . . "
"You'll what? You'll tell my parents?" Fred laughed. He was standing behind a chair. Either way she went, he could go the other. He knew what she didn't want him to see, you can bet she wouldn't want his parents to see either.
"Just let me look at it I won't tell," Fred begged, lowering the book and opening it randomly. He wasn't prepared for what his eyes saw. It was a picture of two men and two women, all naked.
They were running around on a beach, their hands touching each other's bodies. One man had his hand on a woman's breast Her hand was on his cock.
Another couple was in a stranger position. She was bent over with her legs spread apart He squatted behind her, with one of his hands up between her legs. Far up. Fred couldn't see the man's fingers.
"Wha . . . ? What are they doing there?" Fred asked. He flipped some pages and saw more pictures. Some were like the first one, others were of only one couple. In bed, on the floor, on benches, on tables, everything imaginable. They were in every position you could think of.
Fred glanced up at Gretchen, who was pretty shaken by then.
"Come here. You'd better explain this to me. I wouldn't want to ask my parents," Fred said. He walked over to the sofa and sat down. Gretchen reluctantly came over and sat beside him.
Fred opened the book again, turning the pages until he found one that looked interesting. The man was standing in the surf, his bikini trunks pulled down around his ankles. A woman was kneeling in front of him, her hands clasped around his buttocks and her face close to his stomach Only part of the man's prick was in view.
"What is she doing there? Where's the rest of his weenie?" Fred asked, pretending he couldn't figure it out for himself.
Gretchen leaned closer to the book, trying to shield her face. "I'm not sure. "Well, uh.. . . "
Fred slid his hand up Gretchen's leg, feeling the softness of her thighs. She squirmed as his hand reached her crotch. He moved his fingers around. To Ins surprise, Fred could feel her panties becoming moist
Gretchen tried to tighten her legs together but he pushed on, reaching with his fingers under the lacy material to another part, warmer and wetter and surrounded by short curly hairs much coarser than the ones Fred had seen sprouting near his dong.
That tool was swelling now. He could feel it pushing against his pants, struggling to get out. It was throbbing violently.
"Show me," Fred said. "Do the same tiling to me."
Gretchen moaned as he continued to thrust his fingers into her pussy, twisting them into her deeper and deeper. With his free hand, Fred unzipped his pants and reached for his pulsating prong, which needed little help. It popped out almost of its own accord, eager for what was to come.
"Come on, Gretchen. Just like in the picture," Fred said.
She slid forward onto her knees in front of him as he stood, letting his pants and underwear drop to the floor.
Slowly at first, Gretchen reached for his cock, massaging it tenderly in her hands. Then she hesitantly put it to her mouth. She looked up at him questioningly.
"Go ahead," Fred said.
She parted her lips and pulled the head of his prick into her mouth. Gently she nibbled at his tool, tonguing the end and up the sides, rolling it around in her satiny moist mouth.
"More," Fred said, feeling his knees weaken as his blood raced to his dick. He slid back onto the sofa and pulled her to him. He pushed her head down into his lap, forcing his prong further into her mouth.
She began to warm to her task, licking faster and faster and moving her head up and down, her mouth clamped around his heated iron.
Fred decided it was time for another change. He bent over her back and tugged at her skirt until she lifted her knees a little. He lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties. Then he clasped her around the waist and pulled the lower half of her body up on the sofa so he could get to her treasure wlide she kept on at his cock.
"OOOoohhhh," she moaned. He was moving his fingers around between her legs, which she stretched apart for him. She raised her buttocks and he slipped his hand inside, reaching into her wet cunt. She began rotating her hips as he probed deeper and deeper into that hot little box. She moaned again.
"AAaahhhhh OOOoohh," she cried, still moving her lips and tongue over Fred's cock. He pushed harder with his fingers, which were raising a stream of sweet hot juices between her thighs. The more he pushed and probed, the faster she tongued and licked his cock.
Fred was jerking now, coming closer to shooting his wad into her mouth. He wanted to hold back, to prolong the ecstasy, but he couldn't She was sucking him violently, pulling with long hard draws.
"EYYYiiiiii!! ! ! ! " he cried, jerking his body and letting his cum spurt through his dick.
She sucked harder, draining his dick of every last drop and squeezing it in her mouth in search of more.
"Oh, Gretchen," Fred moaned as he sank back against the sofa.
"You like it?" she asked, looking up at him with a shy smile on her face.
"Yes. Oh, God, yes," Fred said.
"Then you can do something nice for me," she said, gently rocking her bare bottom, reminding Fred that his hand still was encased there. Her pussy was burning.
She rolled over on her side and Fred lowered himself until he lay facing her, his head close to her thighs.
He lifted her top leg and pushed his head between her thighs. Her furred pussy lips were next to his mouth. He slipped his tongue-tip into her eager pussy, exploring the dark, wet insides of her box.
"MMMMmmmmm," Gretchen moaned, sliding her head back over above Fred's awakening cock. She took his prick again into her mouth, hungry for his young prong juices. She licked at the smooth swollen head and ran her tongue up and down the sides.
"My, what a hot little mouth you have, Gretchen," Fred said, moving his hips to give her easier access to his toy.
"Hhhhhmmmmm," was her only response.
Fred burrowed his head into her pussy again and renewed licking and sucking her meat. The smell of her cunny drove Fred into a frenzy of passion. His mouth drooled into her open, warm box. Pressing into her treasure, he found her throbbing, enlarged clit and sucked fiercely.
The tongue-fucking was almost more than Gretchen was able to bear.
"AHHHHHH! OHHHH!! ! ! " She moaned over and over, rocking her ass and squirming under Fred's titillating tongue. Her swollen pussy lips twitched, opening and closing over his mouth. Her thighs hugged his head.
Fred tongued faster, faster, driving her mad for more. She spread her legs and arched her cunt into the air. Her body shook with desire.
She clamped her mouth tighter over his cock. He pounded his prick deeper into her suctioning mouth. His own lips were sucking her clit so ferociously he drew blood, making his hungrier for her meat.
Fred felt her clit explode and he pulled on it with long hard draws. As her body stiffened, she rammed a finger into Fred's asshole. The shock shook loose a stream of cum from his cock into her mouth. He filled her throat with his fluid, which she swallowed eagerly.
Gretchen continued to lick the penis, lapping the drops that had spilled down the side. She fingered Fred's balls gently and then licked them too, moving back toward his asshole for more of the juices.
She pulled herself up and leaned over toward his face. Dipping her mouth, she released some of the cum between his lips. The taste was peculiar to Fred. Bittersweet and warm, he thought. He liked it
"You're not such a bad teacher," Fred said, smiling at her.
"And you're not such a bad pupil," she smiled back.
"And neither of you is such a bad performer," said a voice nearby.
"My God! You!" Fred exclaimed. He'd forgotten about his sister now. His and Gretchen's impassioned cries had awakened Mandy. She sat there on the rug near the fire place, grinning like the Cheshire cat
"Is this class open or do I have to find my own instructor?" Mandy asked. " That textbook looks easy enough."
She was holding the picture book on her lap and casually thumbing through the pages.
"What do you say?" Mandy asked. "If the teacher has any pets, I may have to have a talk with the principal."
Blackmail runs in the family, Fred thought to himself. He looked at Gretchen, who looked at Mandy, then at Fred. He shrugged his shoulders.
"Why not?" Fred asked and motioned with his head for Gretchen to follow him. He stood up and walked over to where Mandy was sitting. He sat near her and took the book.
"What lesson are you on?" he asked.
"That one," she said, indicating a picture of two women doing pretty much what Gretchen and Fred had just done.
"What's in it for me?" Fred asked.
"Oh, I'm sure you'll be able to work something in," Mandy said, smiling nastily. "Get it?"
"I get it," Fred scowled. "Where do we begin?"
"Anywhere you like," Mandy replied. "Just give me a minute or two to get inspired."
Gretchen, by now seated quietly beside Fred, looked at him questioningly. He wasn't sure what to give her as an answer. Then his eyes fell on her breasts, which were still heaving from passion and the fright at being discovered.
He reached out and touched one of the mountainous orbs, trailing his fingers down to the bulging bra line. Mandy, apparently inspired enough, grabbed the other boob. Gretchen reached behind her back and unfastened the binding garment, freeing the largest, whitest mounds Fred ever hoped to see.
The pear-shaped gems rose and fell beautifully, inviting his mouth toward one of the pink tits. He took it greedily and began sucking, cradling the underneath softness in his hand.
Mandy took the other tit into her mouth and soon both children had Gretchen lying on her back, moaning softly as they worked on her breasts. Gretchen arched her back and twisted in pleasure.
Then she guided Fred's hand to her pussy, where he ran his fingers playfully through the curly hairs on her precious mound.
Mandy looked at Fred's hand. She smiled at her brother and then turned her body around and placed her head above Gretchen's treasure grove, imitating what she'd seen before.
Gretchen spread her legs invitingly and Mandy dipped her head closer to the honey pot. She bent closer and closer, teasingly running her tongue around the sensitive cunny zone.
"Ahhhhh," the governess murmured. "Go on in, honey. Taste me."
Stdl Mandy held back, teasing Gretchen maddeningly. Poor Gretchen soon grabbed Fred's cock in desperation. She pulled his body toward her and crammed his bulging tool into her mouth, tonguing it fiercely.
Afraid she'd be left behind, Mandy began her efforts in earnest. She dipped her head closer to Gretchen's hot box and pressed her tongue into the alley, licking and sucking faster and faster.
"AHHH! OHHHH! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP!" Gretchen cried out. Then she crammed Fred's prick back into her mouth and doubled her feasting pace.
His body tensed. He felt his hot juices rising. He wanted to make it last this time. He wanted Mandy to come when Gretchen and he did and there wasn't much time to waste.
He grabbed his sister, pulling her buttocks towards him but letting her remain in position for drinking at Gretchen's sweet fountain. From the back, he put his head to Mandy's ass, seeking her pearly gates with his tongue. He reached around her with his hand and searched with his fingers for her clit
Mandy's ass wiggled as he found his targets. He probed her secrets with his tongue and fingers and pressed onward, pushing, pulling, licking, sucking faster and faster.
"AEIIIIIII!"
"OHHHHHHHH!! ! "
"UH! UH! UH!" The cries rose and fell just as their bodies rose and fell in their combined efforts to give each other pleasure in a way that heightened their own ecstasies.
CHAPTER FIVE: LITTLE GIRL SEX
Fred stirred restlessly as he lay asleep, dreaming about the time he fucked Mandy in the basement of their old house in Minneapolis.
His cock was growing stiff with desire as he lay there remembering the whole incident
They had crept downstairs into the cellar after everybody had gone to sleep. They were very careful not to make any noise as they tiptoed down the stairs. Mother and father and Gretchen were all asleep upstairs.
Fred had shut the door to the cellar silently and flicked on the light Then Mandy and he joined hands and scrambled down the stairs to the rumpus room couch, a big black leather sofa that felt cool and crackly to the touch.
Mandy ran over to the divan and sat down, pulling her flannel nightgown over her head. Fred stood there, just staring at her hard, firm young titties-they were good-sized jugs for a twelve year old girl.
But then, Fred's cock was quite enormous for an eleven year old boy. He stood there transfixed at the sight of Mandy's yummy little girl pussy with its fringe of downy pubescent hair.
"C'mon Fred!" Mandy urged as he stood there dumbly.
He bounded to the sofa and buried his head beneath her long hair, sucking and nibbling her succulent titties with their rigid little red rivets.
"OOOOOOhhhh, SUCK MY TITTIES . . . HARDER, BROTHER, HARDER!" Mandy cried as he tweaked the erect nipples, turning them a dark cherry-red.
"Mmmmm, your titties taste really good, sis," Fred giggled.
"Oh what a yummy third leg you have, brother dear," Mandy giggled as she grabbed his stiff cock in her hot little girl hands.
The touch of his sister's hands on his prong always drove Fred out of his mind. He liked it better than anything else, better even than licking into the slit of her smooth little pussy, sucking out its warm yummy juices that she made there deep inside her little girl cunny.
"Lick my pussy!" Mandy demanded. "Lick it now, Freddy!"
Fred didn't have to be told twice. He dived into the fertile fleshpot with its soft, downy hair, his snake-like tongue flashing into the wrinkled pink folds of skin.
"OOOOOOWWW! GET A MOUTHFUL OF PUSSY GOODIE AND THEN KISS ME ON THE LIPS, BROTHER DEAR!" Mandy moaned loudly as Fred ate her little girl cunny, sucking up every drop of sticky, wet goodness he could.
Fred inhaled deeply, filling his mouth with his sister's creamy cunny juices. Then, he moved up and kissed Mandy on the lips. She stuck her tongue into his mouth and frantically tasted the sticky, warm goodness of her own cunny juices there in her brother's mouth.
"OOOOHH I WISH I COULD EAT MY OWN PUSSY!" Mandy exclaimed wildly as her tongue stabbed into Fred's mouth.
"And I wish I had a tongue like yours so I could lick my own asshole!" Fred answered his sister.
Fred returned to his sister's cunny and began lapping at its soft pink gates, his inquisitive tongue slipping into Mandy's depths, seeking a bottom to the gushy, warm wetness of his sister's cunny.
"OOOOHH YES! YES! YOU MAKE MY CUNNY FEEL SOOOOOOO GOOD!" Mandy screamed as her brother's tongue found her rigid little clit, causing her lithe legs to thrash wildly and her whole back to arch up, her cooze being thrust hard against Fred's mouth, trapping his nose and mouth inside her fuming cunny.
The odor of his sister's pussy juices bathing his face really excited Fred, causing him to suck more rapidly as Mandy pitched and writhed her hips savagely, her whole little girl body crying out for a big warm cock to fill it up.
Mandy was thrashing madly, like a fish on a hook now, as her brother worked on her steaming slash with his voracious mouth.
"OOOOWW, FRED! PUT YOUR THING INSIDE MY PUSSY! PLEASE, BROTHER DEAR! PLEASE! I'M ON FIRE!" Mandy shrieked, the fire within her cooze raging out of control now, demanding to be satisfied.
Fred grasped his rigid dick and guided it into his sister's pussy, hoping it would fit without too much trouble. Mandy slid her hands beneath her hips and pushed herself up, out of her mind with the desire to have her brother's heavy meat deep in her fleshy pussy.
"Does it fit, sis? Is it going in all right?" Fred asked as his tumescent phallus inched its way slowly into her tight little treasure box.
"FASTER! HARDER! SHOVE IT IN HARDER," Mandy screamed as she bucked up to get his cock into her fuck-hole as quickly as possible, her body beside itself with wanting her brother's prong inside her sopping slit
Fred began to move uncontrollably against his sister's soft belly, the feeling of her soft pussy hairs brushing against her tender cooze exciting him even more.
Fred rubbed his hands across her hard, firm little breasts as she moved beneath him, his sister's whole body a mass of passionate desire, molten lava seething in her red-hot dripping cunt.
"Faster, Fred! Fuck me faster!" Mandy begged as she bit into her brother's shoulder.
Mandy wrapped her powerful little legs around her brother's legs and dug into his side with her fingers, spurring him on as he rode her pussy.
Mandy knew that she was in control. There must have been a huge feeling of power and excitement in her mind when she grabbed his balls with her hands and squeezed.
"EYIEEEEEEE! YOU'RE SQUEEZING MY BALLS TO DEATH!" Fred screamed out in pain. When the hurt subsided in a few moments, Fred felt his cock jerking inside his sister's cunny as the sperm gushed up the tubes and sped towards its release at the tip of his throbbing cock.
Fred shoved his meat into Mandy as deep as he could put it, pinching her titties hard as he did. His sperm exploded into his sister's silky twat with a rush, her screams of pleasure continuing as he bruised her titty nipples while the orgasm convulsed her whole body.
"OOOH DRINK YOUR YUMMY JUICES FROM MY PUSSY, BROTHER DEAR! DRINK 'EM AND THEN KISS ME SOME MORE ON THE MOUTH!" Mandy urged.
Fred did as his sister asked. "Let's don't stop now, Mandy! I want to fuck you some more!" Fred pleaded with his sister.
"Well, hurry up and get your thing hard again," Mandy urged her brother.
"How?" FRED ASKED.
"Here, brother," Mandy said, taking matters into her own hands and licking the flaccid shaft of his limp prong. Fred loved the feel of her tongue and mouth on his tool.
Fred moved his hips up and down, hoping his sister would take the head of his cock into her mouth as his mommy had done before and like he had made Gretchen do before.
Mandy seemed to read her brother's mind. She closed her soft lips about his cock head and began to suck and tongue it Fred couldn't help moaning in satisfaction.
This was even better than the first time he had explored the hills and valleys of his sister's pussy, savoring the taste of her tight little cunt
Of course Fred had been terrified that very first time six months ago when they had been-trying to work his cock into Mandy's snatch and the blood had started coming out so quickly. He had been worried that he had hurt her in some terrible way.
But here was that fertile pussy now, spread open to his pulsing cock, taking in the length of his flesh mountain and savoring its feel as it began to grow even harder. He wanted his cock to get stiff right away again so he could fuck his sister some more.
Fred's loins shuddered as Mandy sucked his tool, sending tingles through his body and raising millions of tiny goose-bumps.
"AM I MAKING YOUR PENIS HARD, BROTHER DEAR?" Mandy teased loudly as she pulled his prick deep into her mouth and sucked.
"OH YES! YOU'RE MAKING MY WEENIE FEEL WONDERFUL!" Fred shouted as Mandy worked on his throbbing banana.
Fred's hips pitched harder as his sister continued to blow Jus cock.
"MMMMMMM!! ! YOUR DICK TASTES GOOD!" Mandy gurgled as her brother fucked into her mouth, his huge prick sliding almost into her throat.
"Oh AAALLLL, you're making me hard, Mandy!" Fred yelled as Mandy gave mouth-to-cock respiration to his hardening instrument.
"Pleas, Fred!" Mandy moaned, "I want you deep inside me, all the way where I can feel you up to my stomach!"
Fred's bone jerked with a desire to fill his sister's quim. He kissed her on the lips gently, holding her head between her hands and slithering Ills tongue into her mouth where it met and entwined her own, the two of them exchanging the salty taste of his cum.
Her response was so fast and eager that he had to wait a minute before he began humping her, lest he come right then and there.
"BABY PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME COME TOO FAST, SIS!" Fred pleaded as the shaft of his cock hung suspended, half way into her creaming cunny.
With a soft moan, he guided his dick further into her bushy Jane. As he slipped slowly into the seething fathoms of his sister's squishy pussy, the warmth that engulfed his submarine threatened to make him shoot his torpedoes before he was ready.
"OOOOH, YOUR COCK FEELS SUPER INSIDE MY PUSSY!" Mandy giggled as she pushed up her cooze to envelope his prick.
Mandy captured the base of her brother's stiff pole in the folds of her sopping pussy lips, wrapping her legs over his shoulders so that his cock would go in as far as it could reach.
"DON'T MOVE! PLEASE STAY STILL FOR A MINUTE OR I'LL COME RIGHT NOW, SIS!" Fred pleaded as he felt his cock on the verge of exploding for a second time.
Mandy did as her brother asked and lay there still for several minutes, holding his prong inside her satchel and not moving a muscle as Fred fought to gain control of his stiff prick.
He finally began to slide his phallus in and out of Mandy's little girl cunt slowly, and then faster when he was sure he wasn't going to come right away. He wanted to be sure that he had fucked his sister as long as he wanted to and as long as she wanted him to without coming too soon this time.
"YOUR PUSSY'SO TIGHT, SIS!" Fred exclaimed as he stroked Mandy's little girl cooze.
"AND YOU'RE SO BIG, BROTHER DEAR!" Mandy responded as he pumped her nubile pussy.
He drew his prick out until it just barely nuzzled her inside lips and then he shoved it back in, quickly and hard.
"OOOOHHH! SHIT! FUCK! DAMN!" Mandy screamed as she squeezed her legs hard around his neck, scratching his sides now with her fingernails as he pumped it to her.
"MORE! MORE! FUCK ME MORE, MY BEAUTIFUL BROTHER!" Mandy yelled as he stroked her cooze.
"Is it good? Is it really good?" Fred asked anxiously.
"IT'S WONDERFUL!" Mandy shouted, tears running down her cheeks as he fucked her.
"I want it to be good for you, Mandy," Fred exclaimed as she moved her hips frantically, pulling his body up with her hands and scratching his buttocks savagely as he balled her.
"FASTER, FRED! FASTER!" Mandy screamed as he banged harder against her mound.
Crashing and banging against each other with hard, brutal thrusts now, Mandy and he were making thunking noises each time his cock clashed against her cunny.
"OOOOOWWW!! ! ! " Mandy screamed at the tip top of her lungs.
"HOLD ON!" Fred yelled. "I'm COMING, BABY!"
Mandy dug into his shoulder blades with her nails.
"NOW! COME NOW!" Mandy urged him, biting savagely into the flesh of his shoulder.
"I'm coming!" Fred screamed as he felt the wave of sticky wet sperm flow from his prong in bursts.
Fred withdrew his flaccid pecker from Mandy's cooze.
"That was fantastic!" Mandy moaned, gripping his tool with her sweaty hands.
Fred moved his head down between Mandy's legs and began sucking at her pussy, licking out his own come and swallowing its salty goodness.
They bucked hard against each other. Mandy was savoring the taste of Fred's come-coated prick in her mouth and he was enjoying the taste of her pussy juices mixed with his own come.
Fred really dug the taste of swallowing his own come from Mandy's pussy. It was much better tasting than licking it from his own fingers.
Mandy tugged at his shoulder.
"Let me kiss you when you get a mouthful of my pussy juices and your stuff!" Mandy begged.
Fred gathered enough of it to oblige and then they kissed again, letting the juices flow between their hungry, children's mouths.
They didn't hear the basement door open, and weren't aware that anybody else was there until they heard a loud " FLarrumph!"
They both looked up and the blood drained from their faces. It was dad, standing with his hands behind his back and a very serious look upon his face, his eyes staring at Mandy and Fred as they lay naked on the black leather couch.
"Just what the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked.
They just lay there and didn't say a word.
"Well?" Dad demanded. "I'm waiting for an explanation," he said, still staring at the two young, glistening bodies.
"Well . . . Dad, well, you see, what it was, er, well.. . " Fred stuttered.
"Yes?" Dad said.
"Wed, we were just down here looking for the dog. We were afraid maybe he had been locked in down here," Mandy offered.
"The dog?" Dad asked quizzically, a smile crossing his face.
"Mandy had a terrible itch, Dad. I was just trying to help her," Fred injected.
"You had an itch, Mandy?" dad asked Fred's sister.
"Oh yes daddy, a terrible itch inside of me, where I couldn't scratch it!" Mandy explained, pointing to her dewy pussy Fred's father seemed fascinated by his daughter's problem.
"Would you like to help me fix the itch, daddy?" Mandy asked coyly.
"Would you like daddy to help you?" her father asked.
" There, daddy, it itches there!" Mandy pleaded, pointing to the treasure nesded between her tanned thighs. "Kiss it for me, wdl you please, daddy?"
Dad walked over and spread Mandy's legs part
"You'd better go upstairs and get in bed, Fred. This looks like ajob for daddy," he said.
Fred didn't waste a minute getting up off the sofa. He slammed the door but he didn't go out He decided to watch and see if dad was going to give Mandy a spanking.
"Now let daddy look at his little girl's itch," he said, spreading her legs apart with his powerful hands.
"Would you like to kiss my pussy and make it well, daddy?" Mandy asked.
"Why, Mandy, you beautiful child! Would you like Daddy to do that for you?"
"Ooooohhhh, yes! Please, Daddy Please kiss it and make it well!"
Daddy bent over and his pink tongue flicked out of his mouth, licking Mandy's delicate little pussy lips.
Fred sat there on the basement steps, just out of sight in the shadows, and watched. He was fucking hot.
"OHHHHH, DADDY! OH THAT FEELS SOOOOO GOOD!" Mandy cried as he ate her furry little cunny.
"I'm glad you like it, baby. Daddy wants to make you happy!" he said as he ate her cooze.
Mandy was really enjoying what her father was doing to her pussy. Daddy seemed to know just how to do it to make her happy.
"OH YES, DADDY! LICK ME THERE! OH YESSSS!" Mandy screamed as Daddy found that part of Mandy's pussy that always made her so hysterical. Fred was jealous. Of daddy he was jealous. He wished he knew how to eat Mandy's pussy like daddy did.
Mandy shrieked as daddy sucked her pussy and massaged her firm little titties, sending cold chills through her shaking body.
"OH FUCK ME, DADDY! PLEASE FUCK YOUR LITTLE GIRL!" Mandy whined plaintively as Daddy worked over her steaming cunny.
Fred sat on the steps and imagined that it was he who was getting Mandy so excited.
"Do you want Daddy to fuck you, baby?" he asked her.
"MORE THAN ANYTHING! PLEASE DADDY!" Mandy pleaded.
Mandy sat up and unzipped daddy's pants. Her hands fumbled with his zipper before she finally got it going. She tugged eagerly at Daddy's pants, drawing them down to her satisfaction so that she could reach inside his shorts and pull out his huge cock.
Fred sat there in amazement and watched as she pulled out daddy's enormous prick. He had never seen such a big cock.
It also made Fred jealous. He wished his cock could be as big as daddy's.
"OOOOH! PUT THAT BEAUTIFUL THING NEXT TO MY MOUTH!! ! ! " Mandy urged.
Daddy stepped closer and Mandy took the massive penis into her hands and kissed it gingerly, fondling its huge purple head.
She began slowly licking it with her tongue. Daddy held onto her head, closing Ins eyes happily as Mandy kissed and licked his cock.
"Can I put your cock in my mouth, Daddy? Please!" Mandy asked.
"Daddy wants his little girl to do whatever she wants to," he answered her, gripping her head tighter.
Mandy slipped the huge head in, almost choking on it at first because it was so bulging big.
Mandy sucked on Daddy's cock for a long time, and he ate her pussy while she did it
Then Daddy finally fucked Mandy in the pussy with his giant cock. Fred didn't see how he finally managed to get it wedged into her tiny nooky, but he did.
Fred sat there, wondering how Mandy could take it He worried, expecting the enormous prong to emerge from his sister's mouth any minute.
Mandy moaned and thrashed her legs as daddy pumped her until she begged him to stop.
Then daddy withdrew his massive shaft and Mandy sucked on it till Daddy came in her mouth, the force of his eruption almost choking her, the hot sticky sperm dribbling down her cheeks.
Fred shot off and ran up to the bathroom to wash off Ins meat
CHAPTER SIX: TONGUE ACTION
Mona shook Guy's shoulder vigorously as he thrashed about between the sheets.
"Hey, wake up, baby! You're going to be late getting to the studio!" Mona urged as Guy sat up sleepily.
"What?" Guy asked.
"It's twenty minutes to ten!" Mona said. Guy finally understood the message. He leaped up and dashed into the shower, his cock still aching from the reminiscent dream about Sally Sixtrees. He thought to himself how nice it would be to fuck her now. He made a mental note to look her up when she got back from the European trip with Connie Ling as.
He turned on the water and stepped into the shower, letting the cold flow waken his tired body. Guy rubbed the scratches on his shoulder blades and thought about what a tigress Brigit and Mona had been last night at the house.
The soap stung as he lathered the skin around the scratches. He sang to himself as he lathered his body. The water was making him feel really clean, washing away the dirt and stickiness from last night
He dropped the soap and bent over to pick it up. Guy jumped as he felt the handle of the toothbrush jab into his asshole.
"What the fuck, Mona!" he screamed as he turned around.
There was Brigit instead, standing there completely naked with a wicked grin on her face.
"Hey, baby! Mona's gone to the store," Brigit laughed.
"Why you mischievous little bitch!" Guy scolded, dragging Brigit into the shower with him. She laughed hysterically as he paddled her behind with his hand.
"Ooooooohh Not so hard, Guy!" Brigit pleaded. She laughed as he pulled her to him, his cock pressing against her ass crack, stiffening rapidly at the touch of her soft flesh.
He grabbed her succulent melons in his hands and began to knead them vigorously, tugging erotically at the pink nipples that stood erect
Brigit was rapidly becoming hot herself. She spread her legs wider and Guy's cock began rising up against her cooze lips.
He let one hand travel down to the hairs of her cunt, tugging suggestively at their blonde tufts and sliding his eager fingers across her pussy lips.
"OOOOOH, GUY!! ! THAT'S TOO MUCH!" Brigit gasped as his fingers spread her pussy lips apart, sliding into her hot, wet vagina.
He moved hard against her ass, his throbbing pork chop squeezing between her legs and rubbing against her ass hole and the orifice to her vagina. She moaned and leaned back against him.
"OH GUY BABY! YOUR COCK FEELS WONDERFUL!" she gasped as the water splashed down on their heads.
"Feel good, honey?" Guy asked as his hand found her clit and began to work it
"EIIIIIEEE! YOU'RE SETTING MY CUNNY ON FIRE!" she screamed as he tweaked her rigid clit, causing her whole body to stiffen.
"SOOOOO FINE! SO FUCKING FINE!" Brigit cried as Guy played with her treasure.
"You've got a beautiful ass, Brigit, baby," Guy whispered in her ear.
"Thank you, love, you've got a beautiful prick!" Brigit gasped as she reached between her legs and took his cock in her hand.
"I'm going to have to punish you for the toothbrush," Guy scolded her teasingly.
"Promise?" Brigit cooed.
"Promise!" Guy answered her, spreading her cunny lips wide and shoving in three fingers.
"OHHHH GUY! THAT HURTS SO GOOD! SO FUCKING GOOD!" Brigit cried as his fingers wedged inside her twat
He bent her over slightly and sank to his knees, his tongue working on her delightful asshole.
"Ahhhhh! Yes! Lick my ass, lover. Lick it good!" Brigit moaned as Guy's tongue began to ream out her trembling anus. He stuck his tongue in as far as he could and twirled it around in the chocolate goodness. Then he began to ream out her trembling anus. He stuck his tongue in as far as he could and twirled it around in the chocolate goodness. Then he began lubricating her asshole with his saliva.
Brigit just moaned as he worked on her pussy with his hands and her bum hole with his mouth, sucking it into a frenzy.
"OH GUY! YOU'RE GOING TO FUCK ME IN THE ASS! AREN'T YOU P-PLEASE, PLEASE SAY YOU WILL!" Brigit begged.
Guy stood up and pushed her further over. She spread her legs wider apart in eager anticipation.
"OOOOHH!" Brigit screamed as the ponderous tip of Guy's cock nudged her fuming asshole. "OH SHIT, GUY! PLEASE SHOVE
IT IN NOW, BABY! PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME WAIT," Brigit cried.
He penetrated her anus with one great stroke, causing her head to jerk back from the force of the jolt Brigit screamed out in delight as his cock rode home, impaling her ass on its hairy stiffness.
She put her hands on her knees and groaned.
Guy pumped her faster and faster.
"YES, LOVE! YES! RIP ME APART!" Brigit cried as he slammed it into her quivering ass.
"YOU'RE MINE! TOTALLY MY SLAVE! AREN'T YOU?" Guy screamed as he pounded her asshole.
"YES, GUY! YES!" she sobbed as the tears of ecstasy rolled down her cheeks.
"SAY IT THEN!" Guy demanded as he continued to pump her meat
"I'M YOURS, BABY! ALL YOURS!" Brigit cried, gently massaging his hands as they held and caressed her ripe titties with their rigid red nipples.
Brigit was really a good fuck. She really worked at making things right She really loved to do it and have it done to her. And most of all, she didn't have a bunch of childish inhibitions hanging her up about what she did with her body or what others did to it.
Brigit fucked back against Guy now, her ass cheeks slapping against his outer thighs as he screwed her bum hole.
The water from the nozzle poured down on the two of them, bathing their bodies in its cold vitality, making this fucking he was giving her asshole especially pleasurable.
"YES! YES! YES!" Brigit screamed as his cock slid crazily inside her asshole.
Brigit was going out of her mind as Guy fucked her, her whole body was shaking from the pleasure of his freight train rumbling down her tracks.
"Is it good, baby? Does it make you feel good?" he asked her.
"IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M SITTING ON TOP OF THE WORLD!" Brigit gasped as he pinched her nipples tenderly.
"Good, Brigit! Good!" Guy called as his loins roared against her frantic hips.
They stepped out of the shower and sank to the bath mat Brigit was on her hands and knees, rocking back and forth as Guy drove his manhood into her fleshy ass.
Her blonde hair swung beautifully as she moved her head from side to side with each stroke, panting heavily as he gave it to her.
Finally, he felt the pressure welling up inside his tube, rushing to its tip to be released.
Luck would have it that a massive orgasm seized Brigit just as he shot off into her throbbing asshole. Both their bodies tensed as he sperm bathed her anus walls, and she fell limply to the floor, his body falling on top of hers.
They lay there for several minutes, neither of them feeling like moving a muscle.
"Oh, Guy! That was something else again!" Brigit whispered as he stroked her body with his hands.
It took Guy ten minutes to drive to the studio, and by the time he found a parking place he was twenty minutes late to rehearsal. He really hated leaving Brigit, but he couldn't afford another cut in the shooting schedule.
He slipped in the back of the studio and had almost made it to the booth when Parkins, the director, looked up and caught him.
"Mister Fawkes!" the voice resounded. "Mister Fawkes, I am directing you to drop in and discuss your inability to meet our filming schedule punctually with Bales immediately after this filming."
"Fuck you!" Guy grimaced, sitting down and taking out his notebook. "Christ, how I'd love to shove a stick of dynamite up the bastard's ass and light the fuse," he thought
The filming lasted for what seemed like hours and then was finally over. Guy walked reluctantly down the stone corridors toward the studio office. He pushed open the door and walked in.
"Yes?" a secretary asked, looking up at him. "I'm here to see Bates," Guy said matter-of-factly.
She flicked the switch on the intercom. "Fawkes here to see you, sir."
"I'll be with him in a minute," a voice growled.
"Go on in, sir," the secretary said.
The inside of Bendey Bate's office was paneled in dark mahogany wood, the odor of cavendish tobacco filling the room and permeating its Victorian interior.
"Come in and have a seat," Bates said, waving his thick pink hand in a wide sweeping arc.
"Thank you, Bendey," Guy said taking a chair.
"I understand you've had trouble shooting 'Love of Strife,'" Bates said, raising his eyebrows questioningly.
"Oh?" Guy responded.
"Parkins has been complaining about you!" Bates chuckled. "Parkins?" Guy asked.
"Parkins, boy, Parkins!" Bates guffawed as he lit his pipe and looked over his glasses at Guy.
"I was late today, sir, but I had a flat tire," Guy offered.
"Miss Goodbody, will you ask my niece to bring in my paper, please?" Bates grumbled over the intercom. r
"Now what's the scoop, boy?" Bates asked Guy, puffing on his pipe.
"Well, sir, I've been staying up late reading scripts and I had trouble with my car," Guy said.
He heard the door open. The smell of intoxicating perfume filled the room. He saw a hand reach for his hand from behind the chair. A paper was in it He looked around. His eyes nearly fell out of their sockets. It was Sally Six-trees.
"Sally tells me you're a pretty good fuck!" Bates chuckled as he stoked his pipe. "Is she right?"
Sally reached down and unzipped Guy's fly, her creamy soft hands reaching inside and grabbing his hardening weapon.
"Good morning, Guy," she purred as her fingers squeezed his expanding cock.
"Good morning, Sally," Guy said, unbuttoning her blouse and plucking out her ripe melons so he could nibble on their softness.
She slipped the blouse from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. He pushed up her miniskirt and ran his fingers across her soft, scarlet pubic hair. He could smell her pussy juices as her cunny began to cream from his caresses.
"Oooooohhhhh, that feels fine, Guy," Sally whispered as he fingered her cooze.
Bates sat watching them, his right hand busily moving up and down behind the desk.
"Enjoy yourselves, kids," he urged, blowing cinders out of his pipe as he sat there staring at them.
Guy began to explore Sally's pussy in earnest now, his tongue seeking out its life-sustaining pussy juices.
Sally climbed up on the arms of the chair Guy was sitting in and lowered her dripping cooze to his mouth. She worked her pussy lips open and his tongue darted into the wet, warm depths.
Bates was taking pictures with his Instamatic camera now. His right hand was operating the camera as his left hand jerked off his cock.
"Good show! Hold that pose!" he directed as he scurried to get a good camera angle.
Sally's titties were bouncing wildly now as Guy lowered her to the floor and began eating her pussy savagely.
"OOOOOOH SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" she cried as she kicked her legs wildly, his voracious tongue having fastened onto her clit now.
"That's it, my boy! That's it!" Bates shouted, popping another flashcube.
Sally was a tempest of passion now as she writhed wildly on the rug, her hungry mouth seeking out Guy's hard penis. He turned to give her access to his weapon. She drew it into her mouth eagerly, lubricating every inch as she pulled it in deeper and deeper.
"Hold that pose!" Bates begged as he got on all fours to shoot the picture.
"Deeper, baby, go deeper inside me!" Sally begged as Guy pumped into her seething passion pit
Bates came weakly and his cum dribbled on the other two bodies as they fucked there on his carpet
"Ohhhhh! That'll be divine in my album!" Bates exclaimed as Sally took Guy's cock all the way into her throat and sucked with ad her might He fucked into her mouth.
" If only I had my movie camera!" Bates said, wringing his hands.
Their bodies moved against each other furiously now, as they ate and blew each other. The sweat made them slip and slide as they worked.
"HERE I COME, BABY!" Guy shouted as his cock erupted into Sally's mouth
"Hot damn!" Bates exclaimed, popping another flashcube.
"YES! YES! YES!" Sally waded as the cum inundated her mouth, trickling down the corners of her cheeks.
Sally worked feverishly over Guy's cock, blowing it back to life almost immediately.
"OH PLEASE FUCK MY PUSSY!" Sally pleaded.
Not one to deny her, Guy rammed his weapon into her pudendum, the force of the blow scrambling her eggs for her and sending Bates into ecstasy.
"My studio for a movie camera!" Bates shouted, popping flashcube after flashcube.
"Oh! HARDER, BABY! HARDER!" Sally cried, digging her heels into Guy's thighs and bucking up against the force of his strokes.
His penis accelerated its pace, hammering away at Sally's tender cooze harder and faster with every passing second.
"OWWWW! I'M COMING! I'M COMING! NOW! NOW! NOW!" Sally cried as her whole body shook with the force of the orgasm.
"Bully!" shouted Bates, popping another flash-cube.
Sally and Guy fucked and sucked for another forty-five minutes while Bates hopped around, taking pictures from all kinds of angles.
Finally they had exhausted themselves and Bates had run out of camera film. They dressed and left the office holding hands, their privates thoroughly sore from the exercise.
'. 'Well, I hope Bates straightened you out, Fawkes!" Parkins said when he saw Guy in the hallway.
Guy just smiled and didn't say anything. "I wonder what Parkins does for fun?" Sally mused.
"No telling," Guy replied, his hand running down the back of Sally's skimpy dress and pinching her ass cheeks.
"Say, listen, Guy, you remember my twelve year old niece Dana, don't you?"
"You mean the little girl that stayed with you last summer?"
"Yes, that's her," Sally said. "Well, Dana's coming to stay with me again this summer and I was wondering if you'd be interested in helping her get initiated into the joys of sex. She's still a virgin and I want her to learn to really enjoy her body without having any hang-ups about doing all the nice things that make sex such exciting fun."
"Sounds like a worthy cause. Why don't you send her over some weekend and Mona and I'll invite a couple more people over and we'll give sweet little Dana a first class coming out party."
"Oh Guy, you're such a fucking doll," Sally purred, patting his heavy meat with her soft, hot hands.
CHAPTER SEVEN: GIRL SWAP
Mona and Brigit had driven to a deserted section of the beach for the day. They had been surfing and just sat there, watching the Pacific waves break against jutting rocks further down the craggy coast
They fell asleep for several hours and when they woke up, they found themselves alone on the deserted seashore. The other people that had been to their right had disappeared.
"What time is it, Mona?" Brigit yawned as she pulled herself up and stretched, spreading her legs wide apart, and displaying the muscles in her thighs.
Mona's eager eyes roamed up over Brigit's lithe tanned body, admiring the Scandinavian girl's fabulous body with its smooth muscles and natural blonde hair.
"God I'm stiff, this sand has rocks in it," Brigit said. What time is it, Mona?"
"Dunno. Didn't bring my watch," Mona replied as she shaded her eyes and squinted into the direction of the sun. "Must be about six. May get dark in a couple of hours."
"Do you want to leave now?" Brigit asked, picking up a beach towel and flicking it at the sand glistening on her golden legs.
"Doesn't matter to me," Mona said. "I wouldn't mind sitting her for a while and just watching the sky and listening to the waves. I like the way the sky looks at sunset
Brigit stood and began to brush the sand off her body.
"Ouch!" Mona exclaimed. "I've got sand in the crotch of my suit It itches like hell!"
"Not much you can do about that," Brigit replied. "Unless of course, you wanted to rinse our suits out in the water and let the sun dry them."
"Good idea. Nobody around to bother us anyway. This stretch of beach is almost always deserted," Mona answered.
They slipped out of their suits and walked down to the water. Mona's eyes followed the smooth mounds of Brigit's ass cheeks as she walked to the water to rinse out her brief bikini.
Brigit bent over to pick up a shell, providing Mona with a tantalizing glance at the hairy furrow between her tanned legs. Mona could feel her mouth watering as she gazed hungrily at Brigit's cooze.
"My God, she has a beautiful body," Mona whispered to herself as she jogged a few feet to catch up with Brigit
Side by side, the two girls waded through the briny rim of the ocean until they stood deep enough so that the water buoyed up their ripe titties like succulent rubber life rafts. Mona could feel her nipples getting hard as she looked down into the clear blue water at the lovely triangle of golden pubic hair covering Brigit's magnificent Nordic mound. The hairs were floating invitingly in the water as Brigit twisted her body back and forth, spreading her legs wider as a wave buffeted her naked body.
Mona's eyes were riveted to Brigit's pussy. She was spellbound by the Scandinavian splendor of the girl's tanned body. Slowly, Mona looked up. Brigit was watching her. Brigit smiled as Mona blushed.
"The waves feel really good against my titties," Brigit smiled. "Don't you like the way the ocean swishes around your whole body, Mona? Just like one big sea full of cum!"
Mona nodded in agreement and began letting her body sway freely as the sea enveloped it and massaged it Mona let a hand slide down and work against her cooze, sliding into her horny vagina and searching out her rigid clit "Nice?" Brigit asked, fingering her own pussy-
"Yeah," Mona responded. "Guess everybody likes a swim." Mona moved closer to Brigit and let a leg rub against Brigit's hairy slit Brigit opened her thighs and squeezed Mona's leg to her cooze.
" Nice?" Mona asked.
"Divine!" Brigit exclaimed, rubbing the lips of her creamy cunny against Mona's thigh.
Mona could feel her own pussy juices beginning to flow as Brigit moved against her. Brigit moved even closer, nuzzling her hand against Mona's steaming snatch
"Ummmmmm. You get your Red Cross life saving medal if you keep that up," Mona said.
Brigit began working her fingers dexterously inside Mona's satchel, making Mona's already hot furnace a roaring fire. With her other hand, Brigit tweaked the rigid nipples on Mona's titties.
Mona cried out in delight, "Oh yes, Brigit! OH PLEASE LICK MY PUSSY FOR ME!"
They returned to the shore, Mona following Brigit back through the surf and across the sand to their beach mats.
Brigit found some branches left over from a hot-dog roast and arranged them in the sand like a little tree. Then she draped their swim suits over the sticks.
"There, that ought to do it," Brigit said, brushing her hands together. " Let's go sit down and wait for them to dry." Brigit took Mona's hand and they walked over to the mats.
Mona was trembling with excitement, her mouth hungry for the taste of Brigit's cunny and her own cooze aching for the feel of Brigit with her mouth and tongue in her own hot box.
Brigit kneeled down by the beach mats and began licking Mona's pussy, causing it to cream wildly.
"OOOOOOOW! I LOVE YOUR TONGUE IN MY TWAT!" Mona cried as Brigit ate her pussy.
Brigit lay back, stretching her arms over her head, pulling Mona down beside her. They played with each other's cunnys, working each other up more and more.
"Oh, I'm so glad you understand me, Mona," Brigit said. "I'm so glad you understand how much I like it when another woman makes love to me. You do understand what I'm trying to say, don't you?"
"Yes, baby, I understand," Mona answered, slipping two more fingers inside Brigit's steaming cooze. Brigit spread her legs wider, letting one leg drop over Mona's.
"Hmmmmm," Brigit purred. "Look at those clouds up there. You can almost see faces and shapes."
"That one up there looks like a super penis!" Mona laughed.
"And that one looks like a big, furry cunt!" Brigit exclaimed. "I wish I could reach out and play with that fluffy white cunny up there in the sky and make it cream its delicious juices all over us, love,"
Mona's mind wandered to other days and nights with Brigit when they had lain, entwined in each others arms. Her pussy creamed more heavily at the thought and warm blood rushed to fill its aching recesses . . .
"OOOOOOOOW! THAT'S IT! YOU'VE GOT MY CLIT! DON'T STOP!" Mona shrieked suddenly as Brigit's fingers found her rigid protuberance and began manipulating it roughly, sending shock waves of orgasms through her body, lifting Mona to new heights of sexual pleasure.
"I want to make you happy, baby," Brigit whispered as her head moved towards Mona' and her cunt
Brigit's tongue flicked out and licked Mona's pink cunny lips. Short, sweet licks. Brigit started at the top, running her tongue over Mona's full, ripe mound, working down the forest of jet black pubic hair and returning to the tasty labia and the sopping, creamy hot goodness of the pussy juices inside. Brigit spread her legs as wide as she could, slipping an arm beneath Mona's ass cheeks and raising the leg slightly to give her mouth maximum access to Mona's creaming pussy.
"OOOOW! YES BABY! YOUR TONGUE FEELS SO GOOD IN MY CUNNY!" Mona sobbed as Brigit delved into Mona's steaming furnace and found and tongued her rigid clit Brigit kept tonguing Mona's clit, each touch of her tongue sending tingles of orgasm through Mona's heaving body.
Brigit ran a finger along Mona's ass crack until she found the hot little hole she was looking for and shoved a finger deep into Mona's asshole.
"MORE! I'VE GOT TO HAVE MORE OF YOU IN MY ASSHOLE!" Mona yelled as her body jerked heavily at the intrusion of Brigit's finger into her anus.
Brigit responded by shoving in two more fingers, causing even louder screams of delight from Mona.
"OOOOW! SHIT YES! I WISH YOUR HAND WAS A PRICK, A HUGE PRICK ALL THE WAY UP MY ASSHOLE!" Mona shrieked as Brigit nibbled at her granite-hard clit and twisted and poked her fingers far into Mona's aching asshole.
Mona writhed in exquisite agony on the beach mat as Brigit let her mouth and fingers whip Mona up to the verge of erotic hysteria.
"OOOH! EYIIIIII! LET ME LICK YOUR FINGERS!" Mona begged as her legs thrashed wildly, her whole body happy with the pleasure Brigit was giving her.
Mona slowly sucked the fingers of Brigit
"Mmmmminmmmmmm," Mona moaned, twisting her body and rolling her hips. The pleasure was intense.
Encouraged by the response, Brigit lifted her back until she was on her knees. Keeping her mouth fastened to Mona's succulent pudendum, Brigit lifted on leg over her and settled slowly down, her sopping cooze hovering directly over Mona's mouth.
Mona pulled Brigit's tasty pussy down to her famished mouth, working her hungry tongue into the honey-sweet goodness, sipping up the juices that had begun to flow in such profusion.
"MMM I WANT EVERY LAST DROP YOUR PUSSY JUICES!" Mona waded as she pulled the boiling honey pot closer to her face and sucked up the juices.
Brigit rotated her hips, indicating that she wanted more of Mona's fine licking and tonguing. Mona responded by plunging her tongue even further into Brigit's creamy cooze.
The flavor of Brigit's Scandinavian pussy drove Mona wild, making her frantic to get as much of her tongue into the delicious hotbox as she could.
Brigit moved her hips faster and faster, pushing her cunny hard against Mona's devouring mouth. At the same time, she picked up the tempo of the tongue's strokes against Mona's rock-hard clit
Mona could feel her hot juices flowing through the rosy pink pussy gates and into Brigit's sweet mouth, bringing her close to the point of exploding in a creamy orgasm of passion. She wanted Brigit to come when she did, so Mona reached around beneath Brigit's buttocks and thrust in a finger savagely.
"EYIEEEEEE! YOU MAKE MY PUSSY WANT TO EXPLODE, MONA!" Brigit yelled at the feel of the finger penetrating her itching anus.
Brigit thrust two fingers into Mona's asshole and twisted them suddenly. The muscles in both girl's bodies corded as the orgasms shook both of them simultaneously. They fucked their cunnies against each other's face as the orgasms seized and shook their bodies from head to toe.
Both girls lay limply on the beach mat, weakly lapping up the pools of pussy juices from each others cunny. Brigit stuck her nose in Mona's pussy and inhaled. Mona licked the chocolate flavor of Brigit's asshole from her fingers.
"That was really beautiful, Mona," Brigit gasped.
"Yes, it was. I've never enjoyed myself so much before," Brigit answered.
"Would you like to come over to my house some time and try out a special surprise? I know you'll really like it," Mona said.
"I would like anything you did to me," Brigit replied, savoring the sweet drops of moisture that had escaped her mouth and were dribbling down her cheeks. Each drop of pussy juice seemed to taste better than the last one.
Brigit lifted her body off Mona's and rolled over on the mat beside her. She put one hand over her body and patted her drained cooze.
"One more point toward your badge, kid," Brigit said.
Mona grinned. Brigit could be very funny sometimes.
They lay there, soaking up the remaining sun-rays on their weakened bodies. They must have dozed off again for a few minutes. Brigit appeared to be asleep when she looked over at her.
Deciding against wakening Brigit, she stretched and rolled over on her stomach, feeling the sand crunch beneath her as she moved.
Mona put her folded arms under her face as a cushion and gazed off over the sand. A fly lazily danced around inches from her eyes. She didn't bother him either.
The next thing Mona knew, Brigit had placed a hand on her buttocks and was slowly, gently feeling her mounds. She pressed softly on each hill and ran her hand over the rising orbs and down into the softer region between Mona's legs.
It felt nice, she thought Mona moved her legs apart a little, trying not to be obvious about it
Brigit felt between her legs with her fingers, probing for Mona's cooze. She found it and fingered it gently, then more firmly. Mona squirmed, spreading her legs further apart.
Brigit pulled back her hand. Afraid Mona'd think she was disturbing her sleep, Mona moaned invitingly and lifted her buttocks a little.
Brigit dropped her hands again. This time for fingers fell on Mona's asshole and played there, teasingly testing the narrow slit buried between her butt cheeks.
One finger pushed at the hole more and more insistently until it finally broke in.
"Ugh!" Mona said.
The hand was removed.
Mona reached out for Brigit's pussy. She moved her hips within range and found the waiting slit She grasped the creaming cooze and massaged it firmly between her fingers. It sprang to life, sopping under her efforts.
Brigit's strong hands returned to Mona's cheeks. With her long fingers of one hand she pulled Mona's cheeks apart The index finger of her other hand explored her asshole, carefully pushing in, then out, then further in.
Mona writhed at the sensation-a curious mixture of pleasure and pain. All the while she hung on to Brigit's cooze, pulling and pushing in response to her own reactions.
Brigit assumed a kneeling position and bent her head to my butt This time she used both hands to spread Mona's cheeks open.
Her tongue darted out to Mona's ass hole and licked around the rim. Then she thrust it into the opening quickly. Back out again, it explored the surrounding area some more and then jabbed in again into the tight notch hole.
"Hmmmmm," Mona sighed lifting her hips into the air.
Mona had to let go of Brigit's, cooze and use her arms to support her tensing body. Brigit swung her torso over Mona's back and straddled her legs.
Her tongue probed Mona's cheek crack, seeking the secret cavern there. Testily it knocked at the entrance. Mona stiffened her back, jutting her buttocks higher into the air.
Then Mona felt it Brigit's tremendous tongue entered her asshole. A stab of pleasure shot up her hips.
"AIEEEEEE!" Mona cried.
Brigit withdrew her tongue partially and then rammed it back in again deeper. Again and again. Deeper and deeper with each thrust
"RIDE EM COWBOY!! ! " Brigit whooped. "GET ALONG LITTLE DOGGIE!! ! "
Her teasing tongue prodded and poked, twisted and plunged. Mona's cries drowned out the yelps of glee and she writhed and rolled beneath Brigit's merciless, wonderful tongue.
Mona's own tongue was screaming delightfully for relief. She felt Brigit's hot tongue racing into her ass hole.
As the pace of Brigit's frantic tonguing increased, Mona grabbed desperately at Brigit's churning cunny and fingered it in time with the reaming at her back.
Suddenly Mona felt her cunny coming. The steaming juices flowed like an endless river past the beach mat and over the shining sand.
At the same time, Brigit's cunny was creaming like mad.
"UHHHH!! ! " Brigit cried out. "OHHHH!! "
Her thrusts subsided. Drained, Brigit fell back onto the mat, where she lay heaving on her back, her cunny sopping wet
Mona fell forward, exhausted.
They lay there without speaking or moving for a few minutes, their breasts rising and falling rapidly. They were gasping for breath.
As soon as Mona could, she rolled over onto her back and turned her head toward Brigit
She smiled at Brigit "Guess our bathing suits are dry by now."
CHAPTER EIGHT: SAVAGE SEX BEAT
Guy was really surprised when he answered the door and found Brigit and Mona standing there holding armloads of packages.
Fred was in the bathroom when they came in.
"Say, baby, how about giving your love a kiss?" Brigit smiled, kissing Guy deeply as she rubbed her free hand against his cock.
"How've you been, dad?" Guy asked her, slipping his arm around her hips and playing with her crack through her dress.
"Mmmmmm, that feels heavenly after a hard day's shopping," Brigit sighed as Guy's fingers toyed with her steamy slit
Mona rubbed her hot twat against Guy's leg, squeezing suggestively as she softly dry-fucked his thigh.
" How about giving us a hand with the packages?" she asked.
"Sure," Guy answered, helping them put then-burdens down on the deacon's bench by the door.
"Got anything to drink?" Mona asked, holding her skirt above her waist and backing up to the air conditioner so that the frigid air could caress and cool off her smoldering honey pot, the sight of her dark golden pussy hairs beneath her bikini pants making Guy's mouth water.
"Sure, how about Scotch and soda?" Guy asked.
"That'll be fine, love," Mona nodded, widening her stance so that the cool air could get to her sopping cunny faster.
Guy thought Fred would have a seizure when he came out of the bathroom and saw Mona standing there, her succulent melons about to roll out of the top of her summer dress and her tasty snatch thrust forward invitingly.
"Hey, Fred, baby, how are you?" Mona laughed, tossing her head back as she did. Those big, beautiful melons barely tucked into her dress quivered as she stood there and laughed. It made Fred feel like going over and popping one out to eat for breakfast.
"Say, Fred, Guy tells me you've got quite a cock, baby," Mona said. "How about that?"
"That's nice," Fred said, his cheeks reddening as he stood there with the towel draped around his muscular body.
"Then, why don't you drop the towel, honey? I'd like to try it out!" Mona suggested wickedly.
"Geeze! What did you say, Mona?" Fred asked, not sure he had heard her correctly the first time.
"I said, why don't you drop that frigging towel so I can sample your merchandise, stud?"
Mona stated emphatically, a devilish twinkle in her eyes.
Fred was speechless as his hands fumbled at the towel. Finally, he managed to undo it and the towel slid to the floor in a heap. Mona's eyes lit up at the sight of that ponderous cock bobbing before him as he approached her.
Guy was fascinated watching Mona seduce Fred.
"Looks like you brought a friend with you," Mona chuckled as she ran her hands around his ass cheeks and pulled him to her, taking his turgid skin flute between her firm thighs.
"Nice material there, kid," Mona smiled, sinking to her knees and beginning to tease and moisten Fred's rod with her tongue.
Sweat began to stand out on Fred's face as she worked on his tool with her lovely lips.
Guy moved his fingers against the creamy damp crotch of Brigit's bikini panties.
Fred groaned softly as Mona blew her sweet song on his golden piccolo.
"OWWWWW! BLOW ME GOOD!" Fred cried out as Mona blew his cock expertly and squeezed his balls firmly with her soft cool hands.
"Mona's ready good at that, baby!" Brigit whispered in Guy's ear.
"Yeah, almost as good as you are," Guy whispered back, his fingertips feeling the moist-ness of her juices soaking through the crotch of her panties as they stood and watched Mona blow Fred.
"Mmmmmmmm, that feels ready nice, baby," Brigit sighed as Guy's fingers snaked beneath her skimpy nylon panties and traveled across her wrinkled pink pussy lips until they found the entrance to her creamy wet slit
She spread her legs wider, rubbing his cock and squeezing it as he worked his fingers deeper and deeper into her tasty Swedish pastry.
"OH GUY! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME. SCREW ME RIGHT NOW! PLEASE BABY!" Brigit begged, pushing her snatch against his hand.
Guy got down on his knees and rolled the panties down over Brigit's willowy legs. She stepped out of them quickly and he took them in his hand, tasting the creamy good crotch and finding a golden pussy hair to eat He reached out again to Brigit's jelly roll.
"AAAAAAHHH! THAT FEELS FANTASTIC ! " Brigit moaned as Guy coupled his mouth to her raging cunny.
Brigit's thighs trembled as Guy sucked her cunny, reaming out her treasure box with his teasing tongue. She leaned heavily against his head, pressing his mouth to her nooky as he ate.
"OH GUY! MY LOVE!" Brigit cried out as the tip of his tongue found her clit
Mona had Fred just about bent double with ecstasy as she worked on his prod across the room.
"If I've said it once, I've said it a thousand times-Brigit has the best box lunch of any girl, ever. The honey taste of her Swedish cunny is just flat great beyond any comparison. I guess that's why I've always found such special pleasure in eating her stachel," Guy told himself, digging deeper into her snack pail.
"OOOOOOOHH, GUY! PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!" Brigit pleaded as he fathomed her creamy depths.
He wrapped his arms around her ass cheeks and spread them apart, sending a finger deep inside her anus. Her whole body tensed.
"OH I WANT YOUR PENIS DEEP INSIDE ME!" Brigit cried as Guy's finger moved in her bum hole, his lips and tongue whipping her pussy into a sexual hysteria.
" Do you want me to fuck your pussy, baby?" Guy asked her teasingly.
"NOW, LOVE! PLEASE NOW!" Brigit screamed as her body shook uncontrollably.
Guy pulled her down to the rug and spread her legs wide, giving her tasty cunny a last few licks.
Guy didn't want to play around any more. He was just as hot to shove his eager weapon into Brigit's cooze as she was to feel its penetrating presence there.
He ran his cock across her body, letting it trail heavily across her nakedness, caressing her erect nipples and rubbing it across her anxious lips, letting her take it in as far as she could and fucking into her mouth for several minutes. Then he withdrew his penis from her mouth.
"OOOOOWW! I'LL DIE IF I DON'T HAVE YOU IN ME NOW!! ! " Brigit shrieked, her fingernails digging into Guy's back.
"Hold on, baby, hold on!" he said, lining his prong up for the entry.
"Hurry, baby, please hurry!" Brigit sobbed as her legs snaked around Guy's waist
"HERE I COME, LOVE! HERE I COME NOW!" Guy screamed, shoving his cock deep into her wet cooze and pumping her pussy like a man possessed.
"FASTER! FASTER!" Brigit begged as he increased the speed of his stroke.
"THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! YES, BABY! I'M COMING, BABY!" Brigit yelled as Guy fucked her.
Her hips churned madly as her supple back arched up to assure his meat would find the innermost recesses of her cooze.
"I love it, Guy! I LOVE IT!" Brigit screamed as her whole body went tense from the force of the orgasm, her honey Swedish cunny creaming uncontrollably now.
Guy loved it every bit as much as Brigit did.
He had never gotten his cock inside a pussy that felt better.
"You fit like a glove!" Guy cried out as he balled her furiously.
"And you fuck like a champ!" she gasped, lightly digging her nails into Guy's shoulders.
The room was filled with the whoomp whoomp of their bodies clashing against each other.
Finally, Guy felt the tide gently rising from deep down inside his balls, the sticky surge of sperm traveling up its familiar path, racing to the tip of his cock, seeking to relieve the pressure that had built up from the friction of his blood-gorged meat slipping and sliding in her hot wet hole.
"I'M GONNA COME! I'M GONNA SHOOT OFF IN JUST A SECOND!" he yelled, pumping her as fast as he could.
Brigit worked her hips frantically and then wrapped her legs over Guy's shoulders, giving him maximum access to her cooze.
"HERE I COME!" Guy shouted as the tidal wave of sperm broke against the creamy beach of her vagina walls.
Her whole body tensed, every muscle standing out as she shuddered from the orgasms that swept over her body and drowned her senses in an erotic whirlpool of delight and ecstasy.
"I LOVE THE WAY YOU FUCK, GUY!" Brigit moaned as she pressed his head close to her ample titties.
Guy's cock slid out of Brigit's satchel with a noisy squish. She wasted no time getting his cum-covered tool into her eager mouth so that she could suck up all its salty goodness.
Brigit drew her hand up and down his spent shaft, wanting to make sure that she had coaxed every last little drop from its sticky head.
"That's what I love, baby!" Guy moaned as she began tonguing his fuming bum hole.
He pulled her bushy part down to his drool-mouth and lapped up the incredibly delicious mixture of sperm and creamy pussy juices.
Brigit rubbed her cunny back and forth across Guy's face, coating it with her honey-sweet juices.
" Does that taste good, love? Do you like the way I taste?" Brigit asked wantonly.
"Yes, baby, it tastes better than anything else in the whole world!" he gasped, sucking at her pussy.
She laughed and slipped her tongue deep into Guy's asshole. His hips churned rhythmically as she worked on his steaming, itching anus.
Guy could feel his cock hardening again as she worked over it with her hot, tender mouth. He looked over to where Mona and Fred were going at it He grinned widely at what he saw.
Fred had finally managed to get on top of Mona and he was fucking her ripe trench with heavy, savage strokes, rattling Mona's marbles terrifically.
Mona was thrashing her legs now, throwing her hips from side to side as Fred pumped her pussy.
"YES! YOU'RE GOOD! YOU'RE FANTASTIC! A FANTASTIC FUCK!" Mona yelled as Fred banged away.
Guy knew that Mona would burst loose any second now. She just wasn't the kind to lay there and babble while she was being fucked.
"HIGHER, FRED! RIDE ME HIGHER!" Mona wailed, thrashing wildly as she moved beneath his muscular body.
"There, Mona? Is that good?" Fred gasped as he stroked his sleek machine into her creaming orifice, struggling to satisfy the passionate beauty writhing beneath his loins.
Guy knew what was coming next He was prepared for it when Mona's hands reached out and suddenly gripped Fred's balls, squeezing them softly at first and then grabbing them hard.
"IEEEYIIIII!" FRED SCREAMED-Then Mona dug her fingernails into Fred's back and ripped them into him, up and down, leaving scarlet red welts that stung so badly that Guy thought Fred would pass out then and there.
Guy sat up and stared as Mona worked Fred over.
Fucking Mona could really be hell when she went out of her head like she was doing now. Guy really felt sorry for Fred because he didn't seem to be able to control her, to make the clawing sex kitten subservient to his own will.
Mona spurred him on though, making him eager to do her bidding, making his body long for whatever she wanted to do to it
Guy took a few last licks from Brigit's satchel and then he called over to Fred. " Hey, buddy, want to trade for a while?"
Fred was eager to escape the ripping claws of Mona for the sweet, juicy pleasures of Brigit's Scandinavian pussy. He nodded consent
Guy dived on top of Mona and caught her nipple cruelly in his fingers, twisting and pulling on it at the same time. She screamed out in pain and arched her back.
His cock slid quickly into her creamy quim. He felt her fingernails digging into his shoulder. He pulled one of her hands to his mouth and bit hard into her fleshy mound of Venus.
"AAAAHHHH! EYIIIIIIIOWWWWWWW!" she screamed in agony as Guy sank his teeth into her fertile flesh. Her fingernails dug again into his back.
He slipped a hand between their bellies and sought out her clit
She dug her teeth into his shoulder and bit down, sending a rictus of pain through Guy's body.
He found her rigid clit and twisted it savagely-
Mona let go of his shoulder, screaming loudly, the cries of agony finally subsiding to gentle sobs as she lay there conquered, totally receptive to Guy's will now, satisfied that he had conquered her.
Now that the test of wills was over, Mona was responding beautifully to Guy's cock as it filled her cooze, making her shake with pleasure. She ran her hands up and down his back rapidly, being watchful not to scratch him this time.
He was really enjoying it now-and so was Mona as she twisted beneath his weight, her whole body blending with his and moving with him as a single thing.
"OOOOOOOW GUY! YOU'RE TOO FUCKING MUCH!" Mona gasped, blowing sexily in his ear and then tonguing it
"You're a pretty damn fine lay yourself, baby," Guy whispered back.
His cock shot off, filling her cunny with sperm, causing great squishing noises as they fucked.
He pulled his limp prong out of Mona and rolled her over onto her belly, sticking his tongue deep into her crack.
"MMMMM" she sighed. "THAT'S NICE!" She spread her legs as wide apart as she could and gently pushed up with her ass.
Guy reached down and pulled her firm white ass cheeks apart, running his tongue into the fleshy chasm and nuzzling her beautiful asshole.
"Melts in your mouth, not in your hand," Guy chuckled as he reamed out her delicious asshole, thrusting his tongue in as far as he could.
Mona fucked back against his mouth, her hands reaching behind her and frantically attempting to spread her ass cheeks wider apart to give his sucking mouth the maximum possible access.
Guy sucked and tongued for several minutes, savoring the heady aroma and zesty taste of her yummy little ass hole, pausing occasionally to moisten his tongue with her delicious pussy juices.
Finally, he rolled her over onto her back and began to eat her cunny again, two of his mischievous fingers frolicking in her anus at the same time.
"EYIIIIIII!" she bellowed. "SHOVE YOUR WHOLE FIST UP MY ASS, BABY!"
She strained to lean forward and began to lasciviously lick his asshole, desperately trying to spread Guy's muscled buns so she could work her way into the soft chocolate goodness inside.
Mona really loved the taste of Guy's asshole; she went out of her mind every time she got to eat it
She certainly knew how to work on Guy's asshole with her tongue and fingers.
When Mona had gotten her fill, they kissed a long kiss, entwining their chocolate flavored tongues about one another. Mona finally broke off and whispered into Guy's ear.
"Let's go into the other room, baby," she urged, taking him by the hand. Brigit and Fred were too busy sixty-nining to notice the other pair leave.
Mona picked up a package from the bench and she had Guy went into the next room, sliding the door almost closed behind them.
He reached over and took the sack from her, turning it upside down and letting the contents fall to the floor. A slender lavender colored leather whip lay coiled on the carpet Mona smiled at Guy and took his hand again.
"Where did you get this?" he asked, bending over to pick up the whip.
"Garden-of-Paradise Leather Delights," Mona smiled as she unzipped her dress, letting it slide to the carpet in a blue heap.
She really had a fantastic body. Her curves were perfectly rounded, her ample titties being large and firm, topped with appetizing cherry-red nipples that stood out erectly when she was aroused. Those lovely lush nipples were rigid now.
Her soulful brown eyes contrasted perfectly with her long golden hair. She was a love goddess. And Guy was an eager supplicant, ready to worship at her hairy temple.
Guy reached over and began slowly slipping her brightly patterned bikini pants down around her hips, tugging playfully at her luscious growth of pubic hair as it sprang forth from behind her descending panties.
Then, with one swift motion, he jerked the skimpy panties down to her ankles and plunged his face between her thighs, his tongue devouring her pussy.
"OOOOOOH!" Mona cried as he sacked and pillaged her pussy, causing her body to quiver and her knees to buckle.
He nuzzled her backwards until she was at the very edge of the bed and then he pushed her down, spreading her thighs wide with his powerful hands as he lapped up her cunny fluids.
"Spank me, Guy! Please spank me!" Mona cried, her hands squeezing his head against her wonderfully exotic pussy.
He rolled her over on the bed and swatted her ass cheeks hard with his hand, leaving a bright red impression of anticipation.
He picked up the lavender leather whip and trailed it along the inside of her legs, letting its cold tip come to rest at the tip of her pussy hole.
"AHHHHHH!" she moaned in ecstasy.
Mona's body shuddered as she tensed her buttocks, waiting for the lash of the leather on her tender cheeks.
"HARDER, GUY! WHIP ME HARDER!" she begged.
He laid die whip hard across her ass, raising a bright scarlet welt across her smooth ivory skin.
"EYIIIIIII! THAT HURTS WONDERFUL!" Mona shrieked.
"Again?" he asked.
"OH, YES! PLEASE YES!" Mona urged, gripping the bedcovers with her hands and waiting for the next stroke of the lash.
CHAPTER NINE: WATCHING THE GIRLS BALL
It was a warm, sunny day, one of the ones that makes you glad you live in California, when Fred decided to pay a surprise visit on Brigit-
Fred was supposed to be busy with the big contract but things got shuffled around. Brigit wasn't expecting to see him until tomorrow. Hope she's pleased, Fred thought as he nimbly maneuvered his sedan through the traffic lanes.
He pulled off the main road and onto the curving tree-shaded lane that led up to the Fawkes mansion. A pink brick fence indicated he had reached the edge of the estate.
Fred zoomed under the archway and up the pebble drive. "Think I'll park here on the side," he thought, "in case someone wants to get in or out. Funny. Guy's car isn't here. Maybe he's out somewhere on business."
Tossing a mental coin, Fred chose bird droppings to the sun's baking his car's new paint and pulled under a shade tree. The site put him closest to the servant's entrance.
He rapped lightly, wondering why the house was so silent Then he thought he heard a noise upstairs.
" Hello?" he called out
No reply.
"Well, someone's there," he thought He tried the door knob. It turned. Opening the door, he stepped in. Again he heard a soft, muffled sound, still coming from upstairs.
"Maybe someone's waking up," he thought. He decided to tiptoe up the stairs and peek around, hoping it was Brigit up there.
Quietly he went up the wide carpeted spiral stairway. Turning to the right he walked down the hallway leading to the main bedrooms.
The door to Brigit's room was ajar. He stuck his head in.
"Brigit?" he called softly.
The bed clothes were pulled back, as if someone had just been there. Brigit's peignoir lay casually over the dressing table chair.
He looked beyond the room to the balcony. It was empty.
Then he heard it again. The faint noise. It seemed to be coming from the connecting bath or the master's bedroom beyond. He stepped to the door. No one was there and the door on the other side of the little tiled room was locked.
Scratching his head, Fred stood there in Brigit's room wondering what to do.
"Oh, baby! Yes, baby, yes!" came a feminine voice from the bedroom next door.
Fred stepped onto the balcony. To his delight he discovered the balcony ran along the entire side of the house with no partitions or rails separating the sections leading from each bedroom.
Walking along the narrow pathway, Fred looked for the way into the Fawke's bedroom. Suddenly he stepped back, having spotted not one, but two figures in the room.
"What . . . ? " he asked involuntarily. A head turned. Brigit
"Who's there?"
Silence. He didn't know why, but he decided against announcing himself.
"Nobody, honey. Come here. Let me finish making you gorgeous," a voice giggled.
Fred peeked around, peering through the sheer white curtains that hung gracefully over the glass doors leading onto the balcony. Mona was holding a brush in her hand and holding the other hand out to Brigit
"Sit here, darling."
Brigit sat on the plush bench in front of Mona's dressing table. Picking up long strands of Brigit's flaxen hair, Mona began to brush. She pulled slow, caressing strokes through that lustrous hair, stopping from time to time to admire her work in the mirror.
"You have such beautiful hair, Brigit Feels soft and silky as a baby's," Mona purred. She draped a curl over Brigit's right shoulder, letting it fall to the tip of the Swedish beauty's voluminous breast
"Let me arrange you like they do in the portraits of great ladies," Mona said. She slid the straps of Brigit's nightgown down her arms and pulled Brigit's hands out of the gauzy material.
Letting the folds drape around Brigit's waist, Mona replaced the blonde curls, this time one over each tit She patted Brigit's swelling white orbs and stepped back.
" There. How do you like that?" Mona asked.
Brigit gazed into the mirror. She arched her back and twisted one way and then the other. She smiled, pleased with the beauty she saw reflected there.
"You're quite the artist, Mona," she said.
"Here, let's try another pose," Mona said. She stepped to the bench and pulled Brigit up to a standing position. The skimpy gown fell down over Brigit's curvaceous hips and creamy thighs. She stepped out of the gown and walked to the center of the room, next to the low round bed Guy had designed especially for the Fawke's amorous tussles.
At Mona's direction, Brigit sat at the edge of the bed, her knees bent and her feet tucked pertly underneath.
"No, no. That's not right," Mona said. "Lie back. No, farther. That's it Now. Stretch your legs out Way out Now your arms."
Mona leaned over the body, arranging the lovely blonde hair again. Then she withdrew to the edge of the bed.
"Now. Look up."
"Oh!" Brigit gasped. She was looking at herself, spread eagle, in the biggest mirror she'd ever seen, recessed in the ceiling over the bed. The angle was such that Brigit had never noticed the looking glass in passing the room.
From where Fred stood, he could see clearly right into Brigit's gorgeous cunny. It stared at him, inviting him to break through the glass door and dive across the room onto her, ramming his throbbing prick right into her honey pot
Instead Fred stood quietly, aching to his balls as his engorged prong knocked unmercifully against the tight trousers.
His eye was caught by a movement Mona was leaning over again. She reached a hand to Brigit's treasure trove and playfully poked at the cream crest under the lovely blonde cunt hairs.
"Goosey, goosey," she giggled.
"Oh, Mona! You'll have me creaming all over these beautiful black satin sheets. Be careful," Brigit said, giggling back.
"Don't worry, baby. Guy buys 'em by the truckload. He wouldn't let a little thing like pussy juice hold us back," Mona replied.
Mona continued her caresses at Brigit's cunny door. Gently she ran her fingers around in the pussy hair and inside Brigit's thighs.
"Pretty all over, aren't you?" Mona asked. Not waiting for an answer, she stuck a finger into the secret passage to Brigit's honey comb. She rotated her digit, feeling up the sides and deeper into that precious box.
"Mmmmm," Mona said. "Nice."
"Mmmmm," Brigit moaned, purring. She stretched her body, spreading her legs as she did so and lifting her buttocks slightly off the bed. "Mmmmmm."
Mona explored further, reaching Brigit's sweet bud and attacking it with her index finger and thumb. Brigit's body tensed.
"OHHHHH! MONA!" Brigit arched her back and reached out wildly with her arms for Mona.
Mona ducked teasingly. "Not yet, baby."
"Huh?" Brigit said, blinking her eyes and looking confused. Mona had stood up and was walking calmly away.
"Where are you going, Mona?"
"Relax, honey. I'd be right back. I have a surprise for you."
Mona stepped into her huge closet. Silence. The sound of rustling paper. She emerged again into the bedroom, carrying a rubber device in her hands.
"What's that?" Brigit asked. "Your surprise. Just a minute and you can have it, darling."
Mona held out the device, a huge dildo with leather straps.
She buckled the straps around her waist, fastening them in back. Two more straps went around her thighs. Added security, Fred supposed. No, there was something else there.
He couldn't make out exactly what it was but Mona bent slightly and tucked in between her legs, inserting it into her clit lips and pushing it in further.
" This way we both have a good time, sweetheart," Mona said. She climbed back onto the bed and slid over beside Brigit Pushing Brigit's legs apart with one hand, Mona inserted her other hand up inside the sweet clit crack. She gently began to rotate her full hand inside the moist receptacle.
Fred could sense Brigit's creaming from where he stood. His own cock had grown to immense dimensions and pounded in anger for release.
Brigit was squirming now, writhing under Mona's manipulations. She flailed her legs in the air and grasped the pillows with her hands.
"UNNNN! HAHHHH!" Brigit cried. "Ma OOOORRRREEEEEEE!! ! " Brigit gasped as Mona drew out her hand, her fingers dripping with sweet cunny juice. Mona began licking her fingers, smiling teasingly at Brigit
"No, NO! DON'T STOP! NO!" Brigit pleaded.
"Wouldn't think of it," Mona said, licking the last drop of pussy cream off her fingers. "Just getting started, as a matter-of-fact"
Mona raised herself to her knees and, lifting one leg, straddled Brigit, placing her buttocks just above Brigit's thighs.
"Spread your legs, baby. Wider. Wider. That's it Ready?" Mona asked.
"Huhhnnnnn," Brigit. moaned, twisting her torso. Fred ached to give it to Brigit, to plunge his bulging pork chop right into her sweet meat
" Here it comes!" Mona whooped. She plunged the rubber dick into Brigit's cunny, ramming it to the hilt
"AIEEEEE!! ! ! " Brigit screamed. Mona withdrew the device and slammed it again to the core of the streaming cunny. Again and again she drove the latex meat into Brigit's hotbox, using her own body as the driving force behind all that pleasure-pain.
Fred could see pussy juice oozing out of Brigit's cunny, streaming along the sides of the dildo, over her thighs and onto the satin sheets.
Brigit jerked her legs into the air, beating them at invisible targets. Mona pressed on and on and on, faster and faster. Her face showed a tense ecstasy as she gritted her teeth and drove harder with the pliable phallus.
Apparently each ram drove the other extension deeper into her own clit, the base of the dildo driving pressure on the apparatus she had inserted in her own twat earlier.
The two fair bodies strived mightily, pushing and jerking and dancing over the circular bed. Fred's cock jerked too, come exploding from the head in a tremendous gush onto the glass door.
The timing was perfect As Fred tried to catch all of the action, he heard cries of mutual climax from the bedroom. The bodies twisted and jerked spasmodically and then fell calm. It was quiet again.
"Uhnnn, Mona! Where'd you get that thing?" Brigit said, breaking the silence.
"Like it? You can have it I have a closet full of them," Mona said. " Different colors too. Here, let me get you one."
"Oh, Mona, you silly," Brigit giggled as Mona slipped out of the bed and started toward the closet, her ass wagging behind her as she strode barefooted.
Brigit lifted a satiny pillow and heaved it at the devices, one red and one green.
" Here, try these on for size," the woman said, sliding over the sheets next to Brigit The blonde took the two dildoes and held them up, as if inspecting them against the light for size and flaws.
"Oh, I just can't believe this. You Americans think of everything," Brigit cooed.
"Check the green one. See the imagine stuff near the head. That's called a 'tickler.' You ought to feel it inside you," Mona said.
"And the red one has just one knot there. What does that do?" Brigit asked, her eyes wide. "Pretty much the same, but I'd take that green one any day. Let me show you."
Mona parted Brigit's legs and pointed the avocado-colored prong toward her cunny.
"Ready, or should I warm you up first?" Mona asked.
"Okay, baby. Bombs away," Mona said, driving the device up Brigit's cunny shoot
" AHHHH! OHHHH!" Brigit moaned. "NOT SO HARD!"
Mona slowly guided the cock back and forth, in and out of Brigit's pussy. Gradually she increased the pace.
"OH, GOD! OOOOH! AGHHHHHHHHH!" Brigit cried out "ENOUGH! ENOUGH! I'LL TAKE IT!"
Mona withdrew the pussy poker and drew it to her mouth. She licked the cunny juices that dripped down its sides.
"You liked it, huh?" Mona asked, grinning.
"You bet, baby. Just you wait until I return the favor." Brigit shot up and pushed Mona back roughly. She jerked Mona's legs apart and quick as a flash jabbed the green gouger from her hands and rammed it up her gash. In and out Brigit went with the dildo, pushing it up to the hilt with each thrust
In seconds Mona was writhing and twisting.
"Oh, AHHHH! OWWWWW!" she cried out. Mona thrashed her legs into the air and beat her arms back on the bed. Harder and harder Brigit jabbed. Brigit's juices, still on the latex lounger, mingled with the hot pussy stream that was rushing from Mona's cunny.
"EYEIIIII!! ! ! " Mona screamed. With a quick convulsive heave her tense body arched and shook.
"My God!" Fred thought, "when that woman comes, she comes. Like gangbusters!" He could see her white cum gushing out her fiery gash, down her thighs and onto the sheets.
Brigit dipped her head and began to lick the sweet moisture from Mona's cunny.
"Mmmmmm," she said, raising her head. "What a meal."
Brigit resumed her task, licking all around in the honey dew, tonguing at Mona's pussy until the limp woman began to revive.
Mona reached a hand out and touched Brigit's dangling breasts, fondling each extended tit Then she lowered her hand to Brigit's crotch and reached in for the treasure that lay there.
"Come here, my sweet cunt," Mona said. She pulled Brigit's legs to her and helped position the tanned thighs on either side of her hungry mouth. Brigit once saddled, lowered her buttocks until her ass lay on Mona's lips.
Mona opened her eager lips and thrust out her tongue. She explored Brigit's aroused gash, licking around the box opening, and then entering the precious cooze. Her hands went up around Brigit's buttocks, pressing into each silken mound. Her fingers crawled over the hills and into the soft valley. Her index fingers sought out the hidden well and one slowly, gingerly entered the asshole.
Brigit moaned and moved her hips, grinding her cushy harder into Mona's mouth. Mona's teeth closed over the budding clit.
"OHHH! MORE! MORE! MORE! MONA, GIVE ME MORE! EAT ME! MY GOD!
PLEASE EAT ME!" Brigit screamed.
"Shut up, dammit," Mona snapped. "You've got work to do too!"
Brigit obligingly lowered her head and dug in again, sucking and tonguing deep into Mona's gyrating gash.
The two were deep into each other now, working together up and down, up and down, moaning and crying low animal sounds. Fred stood there, fighting against his aching throbbing cock's demand to join them.
Finally he decided he'd had enough from this side of the door. Overcome by a consuming passion, Fred slid back the glass panel and tiptoed in. Neither of the busy girls gave him any notice. He walked around the bed, observing them from all sides.
" Hmmm, not much room for me," he thought aloud. Still no notice from the writhing mass. He shed his clothing and crawled quickly onto the bed.
He waited an instant, looking for a place to start Finally Mona moved her hands from Brigit's asshole and started fondling Brigit's breasts, squeezing each tit hard, and urging the girl on top to greater efforts.
Fred slid his index finger into the vacant hole. Brigit thrust her butt higher, eager for the probe. He pushed harder.
"AHHHHH!" she moaned.
His burning dick couldn't wait for civilities. He shoved Brigit's butt to the side and jabbed his engorged cock into Mona's still sucking mouth. She took it without even showing she noticed and sucked.
Brigit's neglected cunny pitched about in the air, looking for the tongue that had serviced it. Fred happily shot his fist into the gaping hole and matched his jabbing to Mona's sucking and tonguing motions.
Pleased his joining the session had caused no interruptions, Fred jumped in, rolling his hips over Mona's obliging mouth and jamming Brigit's cooze and fingering her sweet clit until he felt the two girls tensing.
Together they arched, angled, twisted, moaned, cried and tossed, their juices running wildly out and over each other. When the tumult subsided, they fed back onto the bed, drained and exhausted. They lay there, breathing heavily. Brigit, who had fallen on her face, rolled over finally and gazed up at the mirror on the ceiling. Her eyes met Fred's.
"Why, Fred! When did you come in!" she asked.
"About the same time you two did," he replied. The girls burst into laughter.
CHAPTER TEN: LITTLE GIRL'S MOUTH
Mona and Brigit were still out shopping for the party when Guy noticed the yellow taxi pull up in the circular driveway. It was too early to be Fred. Besides, Fred had his own Rent-A-Car that the company was paying for. Guy was at a loss as to just who this might be.
The first thing Guy observed when the cabbie opened the back door was a willowy pair of gorgeous legs, the expanse of silky white, flesh running midway up to the thigh
In all his years of TV directing, Guy had never seen a better pair of gams than those emerging from the cab. The rest of the body lived up to the promise of the beautiful legs. The girl was graceful as she walked toward the house, holding her slim but well-rounded body erect and thrusting her firm, young globes definitely forward. Her face was . . . round and well-shaped, the feature reminding Guy of Sally Sixtrees in a way. She was young looking but exceeding well filled out for her age, which Guy guessed to be at least seventeen from the ample-ness of her jutting titties.
The bell rang and Guy hurried to the door, opening it slowly. "Yes?" he asked.
"You must be Uncle Guy. I'm Dana Cox. Aunt Sally said you'd be expecting me," the sexy blond-haired child said matter-of-factly.
"Why yes I am Guy. Won't you come in my dear? I'm afraid everybody else is out shopping right now."
"Damn it's hot outside!" Dana exclaimed, throwing herself on the sofa and kicking off her shoes. Guy's eyes were attracted to the flash of milky white skin beneath the child's skirt as she tucked her legs under her and played with her long, golden hair.
"We have a pool if you'd like to go swimming, honey," Guy offered.
"If it's all the same to you, Uncle Guy," Dana said with a devilish twinkle in her eyes, " I'd like a good stiff drink."
"Aren't you a little young to be drinking?" Guy asked laughingly as he mixed a vodka and orange juice screwdriver.
"I'm old enough to do a lot more than drink," Dana said, letting the dress she was wearing slip up around her hips until Guy's eyes were bulging with expectation, hoping to catch a glimpse of the little girl cunny that nestled between the child's well-turned legs.
Guy finished mixing the drinks and looked up. Dana's hand was working busily under her dress, her luscious little girl fingers churning at her little girl cunny. She took the fingers away from her crotch and began licking them slowly.
Guy walked over and handed her a drink. He could smell the divine little girl juices on her fingers as she took the screwdriver from him.
"Screwdrivers! I just go crazy over screwdrivers!" Dana cooed as she sipped the drink. They make me want to do the wildest things!"
"That's nice," Guy answered, feeling his prong beginning to stiffen as he sat and watched Dana down the drink rapidly.
"Need a fill up!" Dana giggled, her hand slipping back under her dress.
Guy brought her a second drink.
"You're really nice, Uncle Guy. How would you like me to sit on your face and let you lick my cunny?" Dana blurted out, giggling as the ice cubes rattled in her glass.
Guy nearly choked on his drink. "Would you like that, Dana? Would you like Uncle Guy to do that for you?"
"Yes, I think I'd love it!" Dana exclaimed, sipping deeply of her screwdriver. " I might even like for you to fuck me this weekend, Uncle Guy. You know I've never let anyone fuck me before."
"Why what a delightful little girl!" Guy exclaimed, downing his screwdriver and praying that his stiff cock wouldn't rip right through his pants.
" I bet you'd really like to put your peter in my cunny, wouldn't you, Uncle Guy?" Dana giggled.
"If you'd like for me to," Guy laughed.
"Yes, I think I just might have to ask you to fuck me before the weekend is over," Dana tittered, letting some of the drink spill on the carpet. "Whoops! I'd better clean that mess up," Dana laughed.
"No, don't worry about it The maid will take care of it," Guy said.
Before he could say anything else, Dana was bending down and wiping up the spilled drink with die front of her dress. Guy felt his cock jerk wildly at the sight of those tasty little girl asscheeks with their inviting crack nestled snuggly between them. Dana's rosy behind wiggled back and forth as she wiped the carpet Guy lowered his head a bit to gain more insight into the matter. The sight of her cunny crack with its young golden wisps of hair just beginning to grow made his whole crotch ache.
"Would you like to lick my asshole, Uncle Guy?" Dana asked without turning around.
Guy was on his knees in a flash, his tongue tasting the flavor of that delightful passageway nestled between her ass cheeks.
"OH YES! PUT YOUR TONGUE ALL THE WAY INTO MY ASSHOLE, UNCLE GUY!" Dana cried out gleefully, her firm, young buttocks fucking back against his face as his tongue penetrated her anus.
"OH YOU WONDERFUL CHILD! I LOVE THE TASTE OF YOUR ASSHOLE!" Guy exclaimed as his tongue surged into the aromatic brown channel.
"Lick me! LICK ME GOOD, UNCLE GUY!" Dana demanded as her hips thrashed madly.
Guy tongued Dana's asshole for ten minutes. Finally, Dana couldn't stand it any more. "I WANT MORE IN MY ASSHOLE! MORE!" the child demanded, her insatiable appetite making her hotter and hotter.
"Here, let me have your cock!" Dana screamed, ripping at Guy's imprisoned prong. Her hot little girl fingers tore open the clasp and undid s zipper. His prick jerked mightily as Dana peeled down his shorts. Guy stepped out of his pants, naked from the waist down now.
Dana sank to her knees and greedily grabbed Guy's stiff phallus, licking it the way most children would an ad-day sucker.
"OOOOOHHH! YOUR PECKER'S SO BIG!" Dana exclaimed, her hands fondling the rigid pink mountain of flesh
"Do you like it Dana, do you like my cock?" Guy asked breathlessly.
"Oooooh I love it! I just can't wait to taste it!" Dana giggled, running her soft young tongue around its heavy purple head as her hot little fingers fondled his balls, feeling the testicles roll around inside Guy's hairy scrotum.
"MMMMM! I'M GOING TO TASTE YOUR PETER IF IT'S ALL RIGHT WITH YOU, UNCLE GUY!" Dana exclaimed.
"Whatever you want to do is all right with me, baby," Guy answered.
Dana licked the long, hard shaft of Guy's cock, letting her tongue twist and turn as it wrapped around his phallus. Guy rested his hands on her tender young shoulders and threw his head back in ecstasy.
"Does that make you happy, Uncle Guy," the sexy child asked, continuing to fondle and caress his tightening balls with her warm white hands.
"I LOVE THE FEEL OF YOUR LITTLE GIRL MOUTH ON MY COCK!" Guy screamed as Dana began to slowly take in his prong, almost choking at first because it was so large.
The child filled her mouth with Guy's meat, causing his hips to move uncontrollably forward as he fucked gently into her mouth. Dana slurped and gurgled with delight, pulling his hips harder and faster to her mouth which was devouring his tumescent prong.
The child was blowing a fantastic tune on Guy's skin flute, sending him into ecstasy after ecstasy as she worked on his turgid tool.
Guy's cock slid squishily in and out of Dana's mouth He really loved the way the little girl was making him feel. It was wonderland.
"Don't shoot-off yet, Uncle Guy," Dana urged. "I want you to do something special for me. I want to get all naked and have you shoot off all over my toes."
Guy could feel the sperm welling up slowly, deep inside his hairy scrotum. He gritted his teeth as Dana slipped out of her dress.
Dana spread her naked body on the plush blue carpet and wiggled her cunny invitingly. "Come on down here on the rug so my feet can play with your peter, Uncle Guy," the child said.
Guy slid down beside Dana and began to tongue and kiss her erect nipples, making them even harder. Dana toyed with his cock, running her talented toes up and down its shaft
"YOU CAN SHOOT OFF ON MY TOES ANY TIME YOU WANT TO, UNCLE GUY," she screamed happdy, her hands darting into her delightful bum hole and then holding the brown goodness up to Guy so he could lick it off her tiny fingers.
Guy could feel his cock surging now, the sperm gushing up on its path to the tip of his dong, the hot, sticky load getting ready to burst forth
"HERE I COME, BABY! HERE COMES THE GOODIE!" Guy bellowed as the nozzle of his prong shot a glob of sperm all the way up to Dana's chin, the remainder of the sticky cum flowing across her feet and into the cracks in between her toes.
"Okay, that's great! Now eat my toes, Uncle Guy! Lick my toes clean for me!" Dana cried out happily.
Guy didn't waste a minute. He was lapping up the salty goodness immediately.
"Now when you've cleaned my toes all up, kiss me on the mouth and give me some goofy goody!" Dana giggled.
Guy cleaned the little girls toes and moved up to Dana's mouth, letting her eager tongue slip into his own mouth in search of his salty-good cum.
"OOOOOH! YOUR COCK JUICE TASTES WONDERFUL, UNCLE GUY!" Dana screamed.
"Do you like it, precious child? Do you like Uncle Guy's cum?" he asked eagerly.
"I love it," Dana responded, "in fact, you've made me feel so good, I've decided to let you fuck me in the asshole!"
"Oh you beautiful baby!" Guy exclaimed.
"But first, you've got to get my asshole all wet and ready for your peter, so it can fit in there. It's huge, you know," Dana laughed, fondling Guy's flaccid cock.
Guy tweaked her tit nipples with his fingers.
"But first, I'd better make your peter all big again," Dana said, licking his spent shaft tenderly, her tiny fingers massaging his balls.
It didn't take long at all for Guy's prick to become hard again-Dana's mouth and tongue had a remarkable revitalizing effect on his meat. It was already hard enough to do business, but little Dana kept blowing him anyway. The child seemed determined to make his cock as big and as hard as she possible could.
"Now you're going to have to use something to make it easier to get this big prick into my little asshole," Dana asserted.
"Well, let's see. What do I have that would do that. How about something like petroleum jelly?" Guy suggested.
"It has to be something you and lean eat," Dana answered.
"I don't like the taste of petroleum jelly very much!"
" Neither do I!" Guy agreed.
"I'll go into the kitchen and look for something!" Dana exclaimed, jumping up and running into the kitchen.
Guy slugged down the last of his drink just as Dana came into the living room with ajar in her hand.
"What's that?" Guy asked.
" Honey!" Dana giggled.
"Oh shit," Guy chuckled. "What a darling, imaginative little girl you are, Dana."
" Now give me your peter so I can put honey all over it," Dana demanded, kneeling down and taking Guy's throbbing rod in her hot little girl hands.
"Here comes the goodie, Uncle Guy!" Dana exclaimed, letting the thick, golden honey cascade out of the bottle and coat the length of Guy's cock.
"Oh SHIT THAT HONEY FEELS GOOD ON
Y COCK!" Guy exclaimed as the cold honey enveloped his prong.
"Now you'll have to smear it all over and inside my asshole. Okay, Uncle Guy?" Dana giggled.
"If that's what you want, precious child. Bend over so Uncle Guy can reach it.
Dana bent over and thrust her firm asscheeks up in Guy's face, waiting for him to begin.
Guy reached into the honey jar and coated two fingers. Then he gingerly probed Dana's tight little ass hole, gradually working in one and then another figer, smearing the chocolate insides with the cold, golden honey.
"OOOOOOOOOW ZOWIE.. . .PUT MORE HONEY IN MY ASSHOLE, UNCLE GUY!" Dana screamed as his fingers wiggled and probed, coating the insides of her itching asshole.
"OOOWWW, YOU'RE MAKING ME GOOFY, UNCLE GUY!" Dana shrieked. "Put some honey on your tongue and lick it into my asshole!"
Guy coated Ins tongue with the cold, sweet honey and set to work coating the ass hole, inside and out with the delicious fluid.
"EEEEEE! WIGGLE YOUR TONGUE IN MY ASSHOLE!" Dana shouted as she fucked back hard against his probing tongue.
Guy did as she asked, loving the heady aroma of the honey mixed with the natural flavor of Dana's little brown bum hole. Dana rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, her ass cheeks quivering with delight as Guy continued to ream her out with his honey-coated tongue.
"I think I'm ready for you to try to fit your cock into my asshole now, Uncle Guy," Dana moaned.
Guy took his hands and spread Dana's asscheeks as wide as he could, working two fingers in and out of her bum hole rapidly, doing everything he could to assure a smooth and successful penetration of the virginal anal canal.
"Are you ready, Uncle Guy?" Dana asked.
"Yes, I'm ready baby," Guy replied.
"WELL SHOVE YOUR COCK IN, QUICK! PLEASE QUICK!" Dana screamed.
"Here it comes lovely child!" Guy roared, slamming his ponderous prong hard into her sopping, sticky asshole. The honey made the difference. The opening stretched and strained enough to finally admit his huge prong. The bulging head wedged its way inside, followed by three-quarters of the length of his shaft
"OH FUCK! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL ME! YOU'RE TEARING ME APART!" Dana shrieked hysterically as the honey-coated cock smashed into her asshole and penetrated her deeper than she had thought it could.
"Are you all right honey?" Guy asked.
" HARDER, SHOVE IT INTO ME HARDER!" Dana yelled, rotating her hips fiercely as Guy pumped it to her asshole.
Brigit shook her head from side to side, the long golden hair flying wildly as Guy slammed away at her fuming asshole, his hairy balls slapping out the rhythm against her virgin pussy lips.
Dana bucked beserkley as Guy stroked his prod into her bum hole.
"Is it good for you Dana baby? Is it good precious?" Guy asked eagerly.
"IT'S HEAVEN! IT'S FUCKING HEAVEN!" Dana screamed as the base of Guy's prick slammed against her crack.
"I'm glad you like it, Dana, because I just love fucking you in your sweet little ass.
Guy could feel the surge of sperm rushing towards release. "I'm going to come now!" he cried out "I'm going to shoot off inside your ass, my darling child!" Guy screamed as he released his molten load deep inside her asshole, both of their bodies shaking uncontrollably as they came simultaneously, Dana's pussy juices creaming down onto Guy's hairy balls.
"Oh that was divine!" Dana gasped, falling forward into the plush carpet
Guy fell limply beside her.
"Who's the little girl?" Mona asked with a smile on her face as she walked into the living room to find Guy and Dana stretched out on the carpet.
"She's Sally Sixtrees's niece, and she's really something else!" Guy gasped as he rolled over onto his back, a contented smile on his face. "Her name is Dana Cox and she's come to stay with us for the weekend."
"Wonderful!" Mona exclaimed, slipping out of her dress.
Brigit came in with Fred and they both stripped.
"Hot fucking damn, two cocks to suck on!" Dana exclaimed, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Fred's burgeoning prong.
Guy didn't waste any time ramming his cock into Mona's ripe, lush pussy, banging away with a hunger that had been aroused by Dana's asshole and virginal little girl pussy.
Mona bent over and tongued Fred's asshole as Fred fucked Brigit's steaming cooze. Brigit ran two tickling fingers up Guy's asshole and twirled them around. Not one to be left out, Dana straddled Brigit's mouth with her virgin cunny.
Brigit tongued the little girl gently.
After twenty minutes of fucking, Mona maneuvered Guy behind Fred's upraised asshole and plunged Guy's rigid cock into Fred's asshole. Fred was too busy banging Brigit to be fully aware of the giant penis penetrating his anus.
"HOLY SHIT! THAT FEEL'S FUCKING
GOOD!" Fred screamed as the full impact of Guy's cock finally registered on his brain.
"Pump him good, Fred baby!" Mona encouraged, turning her attentions to Brigit's now vacated cunny.
"OH, I LOVE THE WAY YOU EAT MY PUSSY!" Brigit cried out as Mona devoured her smoldering snatch
"EYIIIIEEEE!" Fred screamed as Guy came in his battered asshole.
"Suck Fred off, Guy," Mona encouraged her husband. Guy followed her suggestion, taking Fred's hard cock deep into his mouth as he fondled Fred's hairy scrotum.
"GET BIG AGAIN! GET YOUR PETER BIG SO YOU CAN FUCK ME!" Dana screamed, taking Guy's rod into her little girl mouth and blowing it frantically.
Guy could feel his organ springing to life.
"UNNNNN! OH YES! LICK MY CLIT!" Mona added as Brigit's tongue found her rigid protuberance.
"HERE GOES MY CHERRY!" Dana yelled as she crammed Guy's cock into her pussy, ripping her hymen open and letting the cherry-red blood flow across Guy's naked stomach as he continued to blow Fred's raging prong.
The blood bathed Guy's stomach and fell onto the carpet "EVERYONE DRINK MY CHERRY BLOOD!" Dana screamed as she rode wildly on Guy's pulsating prick.
Everyone lapped the blood from Guy's stomach as he continued to fuck up into Dana's raging, no longer virginal cunt
The fucking and sucking and tonguing and eating lasted early into the next morning. It was a really wild weekend at the Fawke's Beverly Hills mansion.
