Even with the rising rate of divorce, the liberalized attitude toward sex, and the common occurrence of "Living together" arrangements, most surveys have shown that American's still believe in the institution of marriage. But despite that belief, the basic structure and workings of contemporary matrimony are a far cry from those of its predecessors.
Today there are more and more families in which both the husband and wife work. There also seems to be a more equal sharing of the responsibilities of home and family. And there appears to be a radical change in marital sex mores.
The Mitchams are a solid, respectable, middle-class family, outwardly leading wholesome and normal lives. Their family vacation, however, includes activities that some might find shocking, others healthy and open. DIRT ROAD FAMILY is the story of one middle-class family. A family with its own version of "togetherness".
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Come on out, Sis!" Cal's voice sounded from outside the door. "Dad's just come home with the new motor home!"
Cindy Mitcham sighed heavily. The slender blonde walked to her window and looked out. The glistening house on wheels was parked at the curb. Cindy watched her brother rush from the house and greet their father excitedly. Shirley Mitcham followed the boy out of the house, equally happy over the huge land yacht. Only the girl, watching from the window, seemed less than delirious over the new family possession. Cindy watched her brother and her parents as they admired the motor home, feeling a definite separation from their bubbling enthusiasm.
"Hey, Cindy!" John Mitcham called up to his daughter. "Come on out, honey! Come on and look it over with us!"
Her firm, young tits heaved against her thin blouse. Her well-formed ass swung disgustedly as Cindy reluctantly turned and walked to the stairs. Why should she be thrilled about it? Maybe Cal enjoyed the idea of spending most of the summer driving that motorized hippopotamus all over the country. She surely didn't. Cindy would much rather stay at home. They could have built their own swimming pool in the back yard for less than what her Dad paid for that monstrosity. Then she could have had all the kids over for long afternoons of fun and chatter.
She stepped out the front door and shielded her eyes against the sun. John Mitcham turned and looked proudly at his young daughter. Damn, she was becoming a beauty! He smiled at the lithe shape of her legs, the slender waist. His eyes ran over her saucy tits and full hips with appreciation and approval. He put his arm around her shoulders as she walked out to join them, and squeezed her affectionately.
"What do you think of it?" he asked her, his fingers caressing the satin skin of her upper arms. "Isn't it a beauty?"
Cindy nodded her head. She couldn't bring herself to tell her Dad just how much she hated the sight of it. She had already pleaded with him to let her stay behind this summer. Josie Miller's mother had invited her to stay with them while her family toured the country. But her parents had been adamant. John Mitcham had this thing about families doing things together. He had always insisted on that, whether they all wanted to or not. Somehow he seemed to think that the problems of the world would be solved if families just spent more time together. Cindy had never been able to figure it all out. It didn't really seem that inflation or unemployment or any of those things they talked about on the evening news would go away just because she went along on the family vacation.
She nodded her head and allowed her father to take her inside the motor home. At least, she sighed, a few weeks away would give her time to think about Rod Adams. Maybe she would know just how far she wanted him to go with her by the-time she got back. That was the only good thing she could see in the vacation.
Rod was getting more and more persistent. The blonde had thought he would be satisfied when she let him finger-fuck her. He had been no more content with that than he had been with playing with her tits. His lust was getting to be a real problem for her. Cindy knew that she wouldn't be able to hold him off much longer. She was either going to have to break up with the boy or give him the piece of pussy he was so determined to get.
The teen-ager shivered as she remembered how excited Rod had gotten her last night. Her cunt was still tingling from the way he ran his finger through her. Her tits still shuddered from the feel of his hand slipping inside her bra and clutching at them eagerly...
"You're starting out awfully fast," she whispered as his fingers teased over one of her nipples. "We used to take an hour to get this far along."
Cindy was becoming apprehensive at the way their youthful explorations into sex had been progressing. Rod tried to start each evening at the place where they had left off the evening before. She was even more frightened by her own desires, by the way her young body seemed to leap into Rod's hands, as anxious as he for the final completion of their search.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" Rod panted. "Ohhhhhh, you turn me on! Damn, you're the sweetest, the sexiest, girl ever!"
He removed his hand from her tits for a moment, just long enough to pull her fingers over and press them into his groin. Cindy shuddered with excitement as she felt the hard meat of his cock throbbing beneath his trousers. She traced the outline of the thick pecker, aching to grab it firmly and squeeze it.
Rod got her blouse unbuttoned and unsnapped her bra. He leaned over and began kissing her tits. She shivered in inescapable pleasure as his lips came over the bare skin of her breasts. Her nipples became tight and burning as he sucked and tongued over them lusciously. Damn him, anyway! He knew this was getting her all upset! He knew that her pussy was glowing and aching for him to start feeling it up.
"Please!" she whispered again. "Please don't go so fast!"
"Why not?" he laughed. "Come on, Cindy, stop being so prudish. You like it as much as I do. You want to be fucked as much as I want to fuck you."
He was right. He was absolutely right. Cindy didn't know what was holding her back. Most of her ached to let him pull her panties down and slip that hard piece of cock into her cunt. Still, she hesitated to give it to him. She wasn't completely sure about it. Even the knowledge that most of her friends had already started screwing boys didn't help her get over that final hesitation.
"Ohhhhhh, yessssss!" Rod gasped, reaching inside the waist of her slacks. His fingers slipped inside her panties and parted her cunt hair. The blonde shivered as she felt his fingertip at her pussy. Then he moved it inside her and rubbed her clit into sparkles of rippling delight. "There it is!" he groaned. "Ohhhhh, there's that soft little pussy!"
He was driving her crazy with the way he rubbed at her clit. Her nerves were going wild; her pussy throbbed frantically at his touch. She knew her tits were swelling out against his lips. She felt his cock leaping inside his pants, aching to get out into her hands. Rod pressed his free hand tightly over hers, forcing her fingers around the huge cock that was so warm and exciting. Even through the fabric of his pants she could feel the heat and the slow, pulsing power of the luscious pecker. She squeezed over the shaft and heard her boyfriend groan passionately at her touch.
"Take it out!" he whispered intensely. "Get it out and play with it!"
He unzipped his pants and helped her pull the swollen prick from his fly. Cindy's fingers tingled at the touch of the naked rod, tracing the long, curved shape of shaft and the heavy bulging head. Rod's rod, she smiled to herself, beginning to pump the great prick. She caught it in both hands and teased it until she could feel the surging passion shaking the boy terribly. He fumbled for the button and zipper of her slacks, then pushed them down. The crisp evening air sent added excitement over her naked hips as he pushed her panties down to her thighs and pumped his finger along the inner passage of her pussy.
"Ohhhhh, God!" he moaned. "Ohhhhh, I want it! I want your pussy!"
He pulled her beneath him and struggled to get his cock against the lips of her pussy. Cindy felt the hot, hard meat pulsing against her. She almost gave in. She closed her eyes for a moment, imagining how nice it would feel to have him slide it up her wet, panting pussy. She was trembling as she twisted away from the luscious pecker. Her hands shook as she pushed the boy from her.
"No!" she gasped. "No! Not yet! Please, Rod! I'm not ready to fuck yet!"
"Damn it!" he snapped. "You'll never be ready until you go ahead and do it! You want it just as badly as I do!"
He was right. She did want it. So why did she fight him off again? The blonde couldn't really understand herself. She loved Rod. At least, she loved him as much as she loved any boy. She couldn't think of a nicer boy to pop her cherry. After all, most of her girl friends would jump at the chance to give their pussy to Rod...
Cindy walked about the motor home, watching her father show off his new toy. It was nice, she admitted. It was a hell of a lot nicer than the trailer they had used the last three years on these family vacations. She smiled and nodded as he pointed out all the conveniences about it. He admitted that there wasn't a great amount of privacy, but wasn't that what the vacation was all about? It was a chance for them to all know each other better.
Cindy managed to escape her Dad's excited demonstration. She laughed as he playfully slapped her on the ass, then hopped down the steps to the ground. She should have put out for Rod. She had been kicking herself all morning for turning him down. All that sweet cum that oozed into her hand as she jerked him off could have shot up into her pussy...
"No!" she insisted. "Not yet. Not now." She struggled back into a sitting position and pulled his handkerchief from his pocket and wrapped it around his cock. She pumped him slowly and sensitively while his finger worked her cunt into a frenzy. It would have been nicer to let him fuck her. There was always something so unfulfilled when they just jacked each other off. She sighed in disgust with herself as her boy friend shook with wild spasms and shot his wad into the handkerchief. Some of the juice soaked through and got on her hand. Afterwards, she put her hand to her nose and smelled the sharp cum. Cindy shuddered at the nearness of his juice, then smiled over at him as he tried to clean himself before pushing his meat back into his pants.
"How much longer?" he asked quietly. "How much longer before you give it to me?"
She couldn't answer. She didn't know. Why the hell hadn't he just taken it? Why did he stop when she asked him to? Damn him, anyway! If he had forced her, she could never have resisted him. It was his fault, not hers, that he didn't get her pussy. That was his trouble. He was too damned nice and gentle.
Cindy could imagine what might have happened if it had been most of the other boys from the high school. They wouldn't have stopped just because she begged them. They'd have slammed that hard meat into the helpless pussy and fucked the hell out of her. Cindy felt suddenly weak. Was that what she wanted? Did she want to be raped? No, not exactly raped, she told herself. She just wanted Rod to keep on when she asked him to stop...
"All right, gang!" John Mitcham called out, rubbing his hands together excitedly. "Let's get busy and pack this bus! We're leaving first thing tomorrow morning! Ohhhhh, what a vacation we're going to have this year!"
Cal slapped his sister on the rump as he came past her. He grinned at his sister and nodded toward the motor home.
"What a cunt buggy!" he laughed. "Man, couldn't I have a ball with this!"
Cindy looked at him, a sharp reaction of surprise on her face. She was about to scold him for talking like that, then held her tongue. Instead, she laughed with him. Cal watched the way her tits bounced, then reached over and cupped one of them lightly.
"No worry, Sis!" he assured her. "Despite having Mom and Dad along, we'll get our share of fun. You just depend on old Cal!"
CHAPTER TWO
Her tits swelled beneath the sensuous play of his hands. Her nipples were taut, burning. Cindy writhed and moaned, her pussy pulsing slowly from the nearness of his big cock.
"Oooooooo!" she sighed. "Ohhhhh, that's getting too much for me. That's as far as we should go."
"The hell it is!" he snorted. "Don't think you're going to get me this horny and then get out of screwing me!"
His face was vibrant with lust as he looked down at her. His nostrils flared, his hands grabbed more roughly at her sensitive breasts. She pushed against his chest, twisting her body from beneath him and fighting against his urgent demands.
"No! Not yet!" she protested. "I don't want to! I don't want it to go any further!"
"The hell you don't!" he snapped at her. "Your pussy is drooling to get fucked! Shit! You're pouring juice all over the place!"
He brought the head of his cock against the trembling lips of her pussy and began moving the prick in slow circles against the moist, throbbing flesh. Cindy gasped at the sparks of erotic fire that ran up and down her cunt. She gasped in combined fear and desire, shaking wildly beneath his brutal grip on her.
"Please!" she begged once more. "Ohhhhh, please! I'm afraid to! Let me up! Don't! Ohhhhh, please, don't!"
He laughed lustfully, then pushed his cock just into the slit of her pussy. It felt like a hot iron in there, rubbing against her clit until she could scarcely control her breathing. He laughed again at the resistance of her cherry, thrusting at her with greater ferocity.
"You really are a virgin, aren't you," he commented. "Well have that fixed in a minute. Ohhhh, baby! It's going to feel good breaking that little cherry!"
His cock throbbed and pulsed against her. His hands released their grip on her arms and turned back to her heaving tits. He thumbed her nipples coarsely, his cock pushing against her hymen with unrelenting demand. Cindy saw beads of sweat appear on his forehead as he struggled to get into her. He clamped his mouth shut tightly. She felt a sinking feeling all through her as he tensed his body for the final assault on her. She couldn't stop him! There was nothing she could do! Worse, there was nothing she wanted to do. She lay beneath him, frightened and submissive, as he gave a sudden vicious lunge with his cock.
"Ooooooo!" she shrieked. "Oooooooo, God! Oooooooo! It hurts! It hurts!"
He had done it, though. He had popped through her cherry and was driving the heavy prick back and forth through her cunt with slow, throbbing plunges.
"That got it!" he laughed. "That took care of another virgin! There's nothing left of your cherry now!"
Cindy felt the tears that came to her eyes and ran down her cheeks. She wasn't crying for the loss of her cherry, but from the searing pain. She moaned softly, her eyes pleading with him to be more gentle. His eyes met hers and held them a moment. Then he spoke to her without the rough demand of before.
"You'll get over the pain," he assured her. "Shit, I never found a pussy yet that didn't end up as happy about it all as my old cock."
He kept talking as he fucked her with long, deep strokes. Cindy began to overcome her tears. Slowly, her pussy started feeling the pulsing heat of his cock as it thrust back and forth. The pain became mixed with pleasure, exquisite pleasure. The little blonde rocked beneath him, her tits thrusting upwards against his chest and into the hand that rubbed so sensuously over them.
"Mmmmmmm," she sighed. "I like it now. It's beginning to feel good."
"I told you," he laughed, moving his ass from side to side and sending deeper shudders along the moist lining of her cunt. "I told you it would feel good once you got used to it."
Cindy wrapped her legs about him and hunched her pussy along the glowing shaft. She caressed his shoulders and arms, running her fingers through his thick hair. She rolled her tits against him and moaned in pleasure as her nipples began burning with greater passion. Her entire body was beginning to throb. Every nerve was tingling from the rising delight of their fuck.
"Oooooo!" she sighed. "Ooooooo, yesssss! Fuck me! Mmmmmmm!"
He kept one hand on her tits. The other slipped beneath her and cupped her ass. He held her tightly as he drove his cock into her with greater and greater vigor. The huge meat was swelling inside her cunt. She was shaking wildly with her rising passion. She pulled his face down to hers and parted her lips for his tongue to leap into her mouth. Their tongues met and teased as they sucked at each other's breath frantically.
Cindy's cunt was gushing all over him. She could feel her lubricants oozing about inside her, covering his cock and dripping down onto her buttocks. She trembled at the new sensation surging through her. Her pussy was grabbing at his cock eagerly. Spasms of the most exquisite pleasure ran through her cunt. Cindy gasped as she lay helpless for a moment. She was paralyzed beneath the glorious sensation, then erupted in seething passion.
"Fuck me!" she screamed to him. "Ooooeeeeee! Ride me, baby! Fuck me! Ooooooeeee!"
"Damn right!" he muttered. "You're damn right, I'm going to fuck that sweet pussy! Ohhhh, sweetheart! What a fuck! What a gorgeous fuck!"
They panted as they bounced about in the frenzied throes of their lust. Their bodies lunged against each other. They gasped with exploding lust and clutched helplessly as they bucked and plunged. The room swirled about the blonde. Her pussy kept exploding, kept erupting in her ecstatic passion.
"Let it come!" she cried. "Shoot your wad into me! Ohhhhh, baby! Ooooooeeeee! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oooooeeeee!"
His cock thrust at her with maddened ferocity. He dipped deeper and deeper into her frantic cunt. He drove his meat into her with unabating fury. Then he became tense and trembling. He panted helplessly above her. His cock stopped its thrusting for a moment and hung frozen in her pussy. She felt the wad build inside the prick; she screamed even louder as it suddenly boiled out into her cunt. He gasped with released pleasure and began fucking her even harder. They rocked the bed, thrashing wildly in the beautiful glow of their orgasms.
"Ohhhhhh!" he moaned. "Ohhhhh, there it comes! There's my hot load for you! Ohhhhh, what a fuck! What a sweet fuck!"
Cindy shook from the force of his ejaculation. Her pussy leaped into a deeper orgasm as the hot cum shot through her. She hugged herself tightly against him and trembled with the force of his charge. It was beautiful! It was magnificent! She screamed her pleasure and pumped her pussy along the shaft of his driving cock.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she sighed as their passion abated. "Oooooo! Mmmmmmmm!"
"Damn right!" he panted. "That was a damn good piece of pussy! That was one hell of a fuck!"
Cindy lay back on the bed and tried to calm her pounding heart. She struggled to regulate her wild breathing. She brought her finger out of her pussy and smelled the odor of the cum that covered it. Her shoulders trembled at the memory. Her pussy still shook with an occasional spasm of remembered pleasure.
Why couldn't she let Rod do that to her? Why wouldn't Rod just go ahead and do it like that, ignoring her protestations? She could get orgasm from her finger like this, imagining it was some boy who had shoved his cock up her. Yes, she could do it to herself. She'd sure rather have a boy do it, though.
"It's your own fault!" she whispered out loud. "You don't have to lay in bed like this and imagine it all. If you would let him, Rod would fuck you."
Rod wasn't the only boy who wanted to get his cock up her pussy. Josie Miller teased her about several other boys who kept a hard-on for her. Cindy got up from her bed and flipped on the light. She looked at the image reflected by her mirror. Her tits were still swollen and glowing from the way she had squeezed and petted them. Her cunt hair was still moist from the juice she had stirred up inside her. She posed her body as provocatively as she could and looked over the reflected curves. Yes, she had to admit that she had the body for fucking. Her tits were still young, not nearly so full as her mother's. They were smaller than those huge globes that dangled from Josie Miller's chest, too. What they lacked in size, they made up for in firmness. The blonde bounced lightly on her toes, watching her tits shimmer in the light. They were large enough to fill a boy's hand. That was the important thing, wasn't it?
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured, spinning about happily. Her body felt refreshed now. Cindy was sure that a real fuck would leave her even more invigorated. She saw her ass reflected in the mirror. That was the part of her that attracted the most attention. Even her mother teased her about how pertly it stuck out behind her. No matter how carefully she held herself, that ass gave the appearance that she was sway-backed. She laughed at herself and glanced down at her thighs. There was the part of her body she felt was the best shaped. She knew that in a few years she might have to worry about them getting too plump. Now, however, they appeared so smooth and curvy.
She jumped in surprise as a knock sounded on her door. Cindy grabbed a light robe from her closet and pulled it about her, then stepped to the door and opened it. Damn! On vacation she'd have to go back to wearing a gown or pajamas. It was so much more comfortable to sleep naked. She had started that practice about six months ago. However, with Qd and her father sleeping in the motor home with her, she was certain that her Mom would insist on her keeping her body covered.
"Time to get started!" John Mitcham smiled to his daughter as she opened the door. "It'll be light in an hour or so. Let's get on the road as soon as we can."
"Be right with you!" she nodded. For the first time, Cindy felt a tingle of anticipation inside her. She laughed at herself as she slipped into shorts and a halter. There was something about leaving just before daylight that was exciting.
She ran downstairs and joined the other three at the motor home. In the darkness, the land yacht seemed even more exciting. They had spent most of the evening packing it. Now all that was necessary was to climb in and start out. The blonde hopped up the small steps and ran inside, dropping her body into one of the plush seats and leaning back comfortably.
"You sure changed fast," Cal whispered to her as their parents climbed into the front seats. "Last night you were madder than hell about having to go with us."
Cindy watched her father as he started the engine, then shivered in anticipation as the big van pulled out into the street. She winked at her brother and sighed heavily. Cal was right. She had changed her mind. She had lain awake for an hour, just thinking about the vacation.
"Ohhhh," she mused, "I decided there might be a few compensations."
She closed her eyes, picturing those compensations. Yes, there might be some. There might be some boys at those campgrounds where they would stay. There might be some boys with big, horny cocks. There might be some boys who wouldn't stop just because she asked them to. Her tits heaved out against the thin halter at the thought. She sneaked a look at Cal through one partially opened eye. Her brother understood. Cal knew what she meant. The way he was staring at her tits, at her waist, at her thighs, she had no doubt that he understood her meaning. Cal laughed and reached over. He slapped her affectionately on the thigh, then left his hand there for just a moment. In that moment, Cindy felt his reluctant lust for her. In that touch she sensed Cal's approval of her body, his desire to run his hands over all her curves.
A smile played at the corner of her mouth. She kept her eyes closed, but laid her hand on top of her brother's. She pressed his fingers into the delicate flesh of her thigh and imagined how it might be to have him feeling her up. Both kids breathed rapidly as the motor home roared along the highway. Both mouths curved up in sensuous smiles of anticipation. She was glad that she had come along. Cindy was happy now that her father had not allowed her to remain behind.
CHAPTER THREE
"Hey, Sis!" Cal called to Cindy. "Come back here. There's something going on you shouldn't miss!"
Cindy pulled herself up from the lounge chair. She had been displaying herself for any boy who happened to be wandering about the campground. Her parents were sipping their cocktails inside the motor home. They might as well sit in there getting drunk. There sure wasn't any action outside. The teen-ager had been stretched out in the lounge for an hour already. Not a single boy had passed who caught her interest. There had been a few kids, young guys about eleven or twelve. That wasn't what Cindy was waiting for. She had hoped for an older guy, maybe seventeen or eighteen. Hell, she'd even be interested in a twenty-year-old. Of course there weren't that many twenty-year-old men who wanted to fuck a fifteen-year-old girl.
"You mean there's actually something going on at this place?" she asked Cal. "I thought everyone here was either playing bridge or hop-scotch."
"This is the wildest game of hop-scotch you ever saw!" Cal laughed as he led her into the trees behind the motor home. "If this is the favorite game around here, then I'm all for it."
He placed his finger over his lips to signal her to silence, then led her quietly and stealthily back through the trees. Cindy suppressed the inclination to ask him more. The intensity of his expression intrigued her. She felt his excitement sweeping over her own body. Whatever it was, Cal was sure animated by it. She felt his hand on her shoulder and bent down as he pushed her. They knelt in the cluster of trees and crawled deeper into the woods.
"Right over there!" Cal whispered. "Thank God it's still light enough to see them!"
Cindy gasped as she followed his finger. Just ahead of them was a young couple, making out on a blanket they had spread back here in the woods. The blonde recognized them. The woman was the brunette from the trailer that had been parked across the drive from their motor home. The teen-ager didn't recognize the man. She knew, however, that it wasn't the woman's husband. She had seen the young husband leave about an hour ago to take their two small children into town to a movie. She laughed softly at how quickly the brunette had left the trailer after the rest of her family drove off. The brunette had a little entertainment of her own to slip in tonight.
"I'll bet he fucks her," Cal whispered in her ear. "I'll bet they don't just lay there and kiss all night."
Cindy nodded her agreement. The way the guy's hands were rubbing over the woman's tits, she agreed with her brother. Her heart was suddenly pounding with excitement. Her breath was coming in excited gasps as she watched the couple twisting about sensuously. The man had the brunette's blouse lifted and was pawing feverishly at her tits. The white bra glistened in the late summer sun which filtered through the trees. Cindy strained to hear their conversation as they writhed about, their legs rubbing lusciously against each other.
"Mmmmmm!" the brunette sighed. Her hand reached for his groin and teased the bulge of his swollen cock. She thrust her breasts into his face as he began kissing and sucking them.
"Let's get those beauties out in the open!" the man grunted as he fumbled with the straps to her bra. "No need to keep such a pair of tits all wrapped up like that!"
The brunette pulled away from him and sat up so he could pull her blouse over her head. They removed her bra, then laughed as she slipped her shorts and panties off her hips and thighs. The woman lay back and looked up at her lover as he whipped his shirt off, then dropped his pants and knelt beside her. His cock stuck out from his body and waved tauntingly before her.
"I like a well hung man!" she laughed, reaching for his pecker and fondling it affectionately. "I think I'm going to enjoy this piece of meat."
"Like I'm going to enjoy your pussy!" he gasped. His hand was between her thighs, playing with her cunt while she pumped his cock eagerly. Cindy felt her body respond to the scene. Her tits were swelling almost as much as if she were the girl laying on the blanket. She hugged her arms beneath her young tits, pulling upwards to send shivers of pleasure surging through them. She tightened her thighs, trying to squeeze her pussy as it throbbed in pulsing sympathy.
The man who held her attention was climbing over the brunette. His mouth spread in a wide, lustful smile as he lowered himself between her spread thighs and held his cock against her pussy. The woman's groans of pleasure echoed through the woods. She arched her back, thrusting her tits toward his hairy chest and lifting her ass to bring her cunt closer to the hard cock.
"Get it in me!" she whispered urgently. "We don't have all night. Give me a good fuck before my husband gets back."
"We'll just let him keep my wife company," the man laughed. "Hell, I'll bet she's out looking for me right now."
"Stop talking, damn it!" the brunette protested. "I want to be fucked. Skip the conversation!"
She pulled his face down to hers and twisted her lips against his as they kissed long and passionately. Her body seemed to tremble from excitement. Her ass rolled slowly and sensuously as he buried his cock into her and began pumping slowly and deliberately. Cindy felt a lump in her throat from the thrill of actually seeing somebody fucking.
Cal was unconsciously cupping his cock as they watched them. Cindy glanced down, almost wishing she could put her hands on his hard prick. She could feel the lust that had risen inside her brother, the passion that caused him to pant loudly. She reached out to try and calm him. If he was going to gasp and pant like that, the couple would be sure to hear them. Cal looked over at her and gave a quick nod of agreement. He struggled to restrain his excitement and took Cindy's hand, squeezing it tightly as the couple fucked with greater frenzy.
"Oooooeeee!" the brunette moaned as she rolled from side to side. Her body seemed to be bouncing from the driving thrusts of the man's cock. "Oooooeeee! Fuck me! Mmmmmm! That's great! Ohhhhh, that's the way to screw!"
She pressed her tits against him and rubbed them on his chest. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his body. She twisted her head back and forth, letting her dark hair fall sensuously over the blanket. The long cock kept pulling back, the plunging deeper and roughly into her yielding pussy. Cindy could see the way her cunt lips clung to the shaft as he drew back for each thrust. She felt her own young pussy tingling madly at the sight of the fuck. She put her finger between the lips and pressed her shorts and panties into her shivering cunt.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" the man groaned ecstatically. "Ohhhhh, what a sweet pussy! Ohhhhhh, let's ride it, baby! Let's ride this fuck!"
He pumped frantically. Their bodies were a blur of motion as they pounded against each other. The brunette buried her face against his neck, apparently biting him in her sensuous frenzy. He cried out in surprise, slipping his hands beneath her ass and cupping her buttocks as he slammed his rod into the wild pussy with greater enthusiasm than ever.
"Teach you!" he muttered. "I'll teach you to do that! I'll wear that pussy out before I'm through!"
"Promises! Promises!" the brunette laughed. "I'll hold you to that one, Buster! Come on! Ride me! Fuck me! Ooooooeeeee!"
She shook frantically. Her ass shimmered in the grip of his large hands. Her thighs glowed golden in the dim light from the setting sun. They rolled over the blanket, each of them gasping and hunching. The air seemed alive with the force of their passion. Cindy felt as though she could inhale it. The little blonde trembled with aching anticipation as she watched them build to their climax.
"Get her!" Cindy whispered softly. "Fuck her!
Ohhhhhh, ball the hell out of her!"
Cal looked over at her, then put his arm around her and cupped one ecstatic young tit. The touch of his fingers on her sent deeper shivers through Cindy. She gasped at the touch of his thumb on her nipple. Her body shook softly from the thrill of his nearness, as much as from the sensuous scene that was coming rapidly to its conclusion on the blanket. She pressed her leg tightly against his and put her arm around her brother's waist. Her hand lay against his thigh, lightly squeezing him as they watched the couple screw happily in front of them.
"Uhhhhhh! Uhhhhhh!" the man panted heavily. "Ohhhhh, baby! My cock is ready! Ohhhhh, I want to shoot it to you!"
"Just a minute longer," the brunette begged. "Just a moment more. It's coming! Ooooeeee! I feel it coming! Ooooooeeee! Yes! Yes! Let me have it! Pour it to me! Oooooooooo!"
They went after each other hungrily. Their bodies slammed against each other as they shook with their surging orgasms. Cindy tried to swallow enough saliva to lubricate her arid throat. She was sweating and tingling from the luxurious play of the man and women, who were still oblivious to them. Hell, they were oblivious to everything. They were fucking like crazy, as though there was no campground just back through the trees. They were shrieking their intense pleasure without fear of attracting attention.
"God!" Cal muttered beside Cindy. "Ohhhh, God! That's beautiful! Damn! That makes me hornier than I can take!"
His hand tightened over her tit. He squeezed her breast in his excitement. Cindy reached further around his waist. She could just get her fingers on his cock. She gasped at the warmth that came through his pants from his swollen cock. She traced the length of the rigid prick with her finger.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed. "Ooooooo that looked like fun! I can't imagine anything more fun than a fuck like that."
The couple in front of them were finally slowing down. The man was pumping his cock with far less energy. He smiled down at the brunette and fucked her slowly, deliberately. Her fingers ran through his hair as she twisted her body luxuriously beneath him. She moistened her lips sensuously, then pulled his mouth to hers again. They kissed gently while their bodies seemed to relax from the frenzied passion that had been gripping them. He moved his face down to her tits and kissed them lovingly while still pumping his cock with slow, deep thrusts.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed. "Thank you, sweetheart. Damn, that was great. You were as good as I expected you to be."
Her long, curved lashes batted slowly as she smiled up into his face. He kept fucking her, holding himself above her with one arm and fondling over her tits with the free hand. He teased her nipples and bounced her tits lightly. Then he suddenly grabbed a breast roughly. His thumb lay across the nipple, pressing in as he rolled the luscious hunk of flesh in his fingers.
"You're still good," he sighed. "In fact you're good enough to fuck again. Think we have time before your husband returns?"
The brunette looked up brightly. Her body shuddered at the thought. Then she frowned. She shook her head reluctantly. Her body sagged in disgust.
"Afraid not," she sighed. "Well have to put this off until tomorrow. Karl is taking the kids off on some excursion tomorrow morning. I can slip out and meet you then."
"Damn!" he muttered. "We're leaving at dawn. Maybe we'll run into each other again this summer."
Cindy felt a sadness at their conversation. She had hoped to watch them fuck again. Even if she didn't get to see it, she felt like they deserved another screw together. They seemed to enjoy it so. They sure did make it fun to watch. Cindy and Cal slipped down on the ground and lay still while the couple finally ended their screw. The man pulled his cock from the brunette's body and sat beside her for a few more minutes, his hand gently caressing her tits. Then they dressed and folded the blanket up. They kissed softly in the now darkened woods and walked off in opposite directions.
"We'd better get back, too," Cindy suggested. "Mon and Dad will wonder what happened to us."
Her brother stared at her slender body. His eyes seemed glued on her tits as they heaved in the excitement that still gripped her. Cindy felt suddenly uncomfortable. She didn't like the expression on Oil's face. She walked past him, patting him on the ass.
"Thank you for calling me to watch with you," she told him. "That was a hell of a show, wasn't it?"
CHAPTER FOUR
"You awake?"
Cindy frowned as she felt a hand on her shoulder, shaking her. She tried to clear her eyes of sleep, wondering what this was all about.
"I am now!" she answered. "What is it?"
"Shhhhhh!" Cal hissed. "Don't wake Mom and Dad."
He was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking down at her. His eyes glittered, moisture sparkled on his lips. He smiled nervously and eyed the outline of her body beneath the single sheet. Cal swallowed twice, keeping his hand on her shoulder. Then he slipped it downward toward her tits.
"All right," Cindy whispered back to him. "What do you want?"
"Company," he answered. "I can't stop thinking about what we saw tonight."
She could see that. Even in the darkened motor home, there was enough light coming in the window from the moon to show how hard his cock had gotten. It swelled against his shorts, shaking with excitement. Cindy stared at it in fascination. Damn! She didn't realize that her brother had that much meat.-
He pulled the sheet off her and looked at the way her tits heaved beneath the thin gown she wore. Cindy knew her nipples were clearly visible, even in this dim lighting. She felt a little self-conscious, a feeling heightened as Cal's hand came nearer her tits.
"What are you doing?" she hissed. "What if Dad came out here and caught us like this?"
"He's asleep," Cal whispered. "Listen! You can hear him snoring. I've been sitting there in my bed, waiting for the chance to come over here."
"For what?" Cindy asked. She wasn't sure just what her brother intended. His hand was over her tit now, fondling it gently and sending soft, pulsing ripples of pleasure through it. Cindy shivered, still uncomfortable about it all. She had to admit, however, that it sure felt good. She closed her eyes and remembered watching the brunette's tits get cuddled out there in the woods.
"For this!" Cal whispered in answer to her question. "Damn it, I'll die unless I can get my hands on a nice pair of tits!"
He suddenly ran his hand beneath the short gown, and caressed along her waist. Cindy lay helpless, shivering in anticipation as his hand neared her tits. They shouldn't be doing this. She ought to insist that he leave her alone. She could threaten calling their parents. She could pull free of him and turn away from his exploring hands. She could do any of that. She didn't, though. It felt too good. She lay back and tingled as he cupped each tit, then pulled her gown completely above the swelling breasts.
"Nipples getting hard yet?" Cal asked. He cupped one tit in both hands, then leaned over and kissed it. His lips covered the breast with a succession of sensuous kisses. Then he kissed her nipple and took the button into his mouth. He licked over the shimmering nipple before starting to suck on it.
"That should get them hard," Cindy panted. "Ooooooo, Cal! Be careful! You're getting me too excited."
Her brother laughed, then sucked the other tit. His hands cupped both breasts sensuously. She looked down at his hand as he burrowed his mouth in between her delighted breasts. She managed to slip her gown off her head without disturbing Cal's playful tit suck. This was even more fun, lying here almost naked while her brother sent all those delicious feelings surging through her.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned in delight. "Oooooo, that's wild. You're getting my tits awfully heated up."
"Shhhhh!" Cal reminded her. "Don't make such a fuss about it."
He grinned at her as he lifted his face from her tits. The moment of hesitation returned to Cindy as he took one of her hands and pulled it down to his groin. He placed her hand against his swollen cock and pressed it into the leaping mass of hot spasms. She froze for a minute, frightened by what was happening. You weren't supposed to do things like this with your brother, were you?
"Stop acting like such a 'fraidy cat!" Cal scolded her. "You know other kids do this."
"With their own brothers?" she asked in a quivering voice that betrayed her irresolution. "Dad would blow his stack if he caught us!"
He had ignored her first question. He was still ignoring it as he pulled her panties down and started fingering the lips of her pussy. She gasped at his touch, her body twisting in pleasure. The tip of his finger eased between her cunt lips and searched for her clit. Cindy stretched her eyes wide as she looked up into his smiling face. Her lips quivered, ready to protest once more.
"Easy," he soothed her. "Take it easy. Josie Miller didn't put up any squawk when Brad fucked her."
"Brad fucked Josie?" Cindy gasped in surprise. Her closest friend had put out for her older brother and hadn't told her? Josie-told her everything. It was hard to believe. "How do you know?" she snapped.
"Brad told me," Cal answered. "Shit, he's been getting into her tail for almost a year now. Half the kids in school have been doing it with their brothers or sister. Some of the girls have learned from their fathers."
"I don't believe it!" Cindy snapped again. "Anyway, I'm not ready for it. Please, Cal!"
"Shhhhh!" he cautioned her again. "All right! All right! I won't screw you, not yet anyway. We'll just lay here together and play around for a while. Fair enough?"
She nodded in agreement. Boy, he sure worked her into a corner that time. He wouldn't fuck her if she agreed to let him suck her tits and finger up her pussy. He would let her get out of fucking him if she would feel up his anxious old cock. Cindy almost laughed. No wonder Cal got the pussy of so many of the girls in high school. He had a hell of an approach. He also had a hell of a way of rubbing his finger over a girl's clit. She tingled all over as he sent shimmering sparks all up through her cunt.
"Play with me, too," her brother panted, removing his finger long enough to slip his shorts down. "Pump my hot meat, Sis. I'm still horny just thinking about that sexy piece that's parked across from us."
Cindy felt a flash of anger. If he was going to be making out with her, he shouldn't be thinking so much about the brunette. She gripped his cock roughly and pumped him hard. She'd teach him, damn it. She'd make him forget all about the slender young woman. She pushed the skin back along his cock and reached her other hand into his balls. This was the first time she'd ever handled a boy's nuts. She'd wanted to run her fingers over Rod's sac, but never had gotten up the nerve. Now she could feel into that silken bag of balls as much as she liked.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" her brother panted. "Damn! Damn! Ohhhhh, that's driving me crazy!"
"Shhhhhh!" the blonde reminded him. Now it was her turn to do the cautioning. "Shhhhhh!"
She closed her thighs against his hand as his finger roamed deeper into her pussy. His long finger probed up her shivering passage, his knuckles rubbing against her clit as he thrust slowly and sensuously. Cindy could feel her oils beginning to ooze over his hand. She shuddered in pleasure as he kept up the finger-fuck while starting to suck and lick at her tits once more.
"Mmmmmmm!" she sighed in delight. "Oooooo, that's great! Mmmmmmm!"
His cock leaped in her hand. Cindy grabbed even more tightly over the pulsing shaft. Her tits were responding fabulously to the treatment her brother gave them. Damn! They felt as big as melons as he massaged and kissed on them. Her nipples stung with desire, glowing from his sucking and licking. Cindy writhed about, her heart pounding wildly in the growing thrill of their sensual play.
"Ohhhh, Sis!" Cal groaned. "Ohhhhh, feel that pussy grab at my finger!"
He laughed and turned his body in the cramped quarters of the bunk. His lips moved down from her tits and kissed across her tense stomach. He sucked at her navel, then moved his lips over the glistening hair above her pussy. Cindy lay tingling with anticipation. He was going to kiss her pussy! Her heart leaped at the thought. Not even Rod had kissed her pussy. Josie had told her how much fun it was. The blonde wondered, suddenly, if it had been Brad who gave Josie the cunt suck. Maybe Cal was right about the two. Maybe Josie was putting out for her brother.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" Cal muttered as his face went between her thighs. He turned his face back and forth, kissing voluptuously along each thigh. Then she felt his lips touch her pussy softly. He kissed gently. His tongue teased at her cunt lips. He sucked her panting slit as she tightened her thighs against his head. "Ohhhhhh!" he panted into her cunt. "Ohhhhhh, Sis!"
"Mmmmmmm!" the young blonde sighed in delight. "Mmmmmmm! Eat me, Cal! Eat my little pussy! Ooooooeeee!"
His lips clamped tighter over her cunt. His tongue lapped inside, driving her clit into a frenzy. He sucked her with powerful force, feeling like he was drawing all sort of emotions from her. He sucked. He licked. He blew up her pussy. Cindy rolled around in frantic delight. She couldn't stop the wild shaking that possessed her body. Her cunt throbbed from the delirious treatment. Her clit was a shivering mass of passion inside her. She squeezed his balls roughly and pumped frantically on his lunging pecker. His meat was right in front of her face now. She could watch the way his bulging cockhead turned red from her taunting play.
"Kiss it!" Cal pled, lifting his face from her pussy for a moment. "Hurry up, baby! Suck my cock while I'm sucking your pussy!"
Cindy hesitated. His prick seemed suddenly to be so huge and threatening. It could choke her. She tried to resist his plea but he brought his hands down and held her head tightly. He pushed his cock against her lips, forcing his way inside. She struggled against his demanding thrust, then gave up and let him pump his meat through her lips.
"Ohhhhh, that's better!" he panted. "Now we're riding! Now we're all set for a good time. Suck me, Sis! Ohhhhhhh! Yessssss!"
His voice faded as he returned attention to sucking her. He went after her cunt with even greater vigor. Cindy shook with the force of his intense sucking. Her pussy was all in flames from his licking and blowing up it. She tightened her lips about the heavy cock and slowly began sucking on the warm, throbbing head.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned as he pushed his meat deeper into her mouth. "Mmmmmmm!"
She felt another moment of terror as the cock slammed quickly back toward her throat. He was going to choke her. He was going to ram that prick down her throat. She twisted about, trying to prevent his cockhead from throttling her.
"Take it easy," Cal soothed her. "I won't choke you. As soon as I feel your throat against my pecker, I'll pull back."
She decided to trust him. After all, people did it like this all the time and she'd never heard of any girl being killed from it. She wrapped her arms around his ass and lay back, letting him fuck her in the mouth while she sucked the lunging cock as hard as she could. She licked the head. She sucked on the juicy shaft. She closed her lips as tightly around the prick as she could, then blew on his throbbing meat.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Cal moaned into her pussy. "Ohhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh!"
His mouth worked on her with increased fury. They tossed and rolled in the bed, bodies lunging with surging desire. Cindy sensed the nearness of her brother's climax. His cock was jerking about with each anxious lunge. The thick meat was getting hotter and hotter as she sucked it. The blonde hunched her pussy against the adoring mouth that sucked her into the same delirium. She wanted Cal to shoot off. She was almost ready for her own orgasm. Her pussy was throbbing with far tighter, more tense, spasms. Her body trembled wildly. Her climax was almost there. She reached again into his balls and teased him unmercifully while she sucked his cock with loud smacking satisfaction.
"Baby! Baby!" Cal gasped. "I can't hold it back! It's about to shoot out!"
"Mmmmmmm!" the blonde answered. Cindy wasn't about to take her lips from his cock, not when his load was on the verge of blowing into her mouth. She wanted to feel his power. She wanted to feel the cum boil into her mouth.
The thought of having him shoot into her sent her pussy into its final splendor. She jerked about, throbbing and panting with the surging eruption of her own climax. Her pussy was oozing her juice into his mouth. She clamped her thighs tighter against his cheeks and rolled slowly back and forth while her brain reeled from the ecstatic pleasure of roaring through her.
"Mmmmmmpppfffff!" Cal sputtered into her exploding pussy. His cock had joined the action. His cum spurted into his sister's mouth, threatening to choke her both from the force and from the amount. Cindy held it, then realized that she would never be able to pull away and spit it out. She struggled for a moment, then swallowed the thick cum. She swallowed another mouthful, then another, before her brother finally slowed his driving, exploding cock.
"Ohhhhh, Cindy!" he smiled after they had completed their orgasms. "What a blow! What a blow job you gave me!"
He fondled her tits as they lay together. His cock hung lifeless in her hand. It was over, she realized. It was over much too soon. Once she had committed herself to the suck, she had been willing to keep at it most of the night. Cindy laughed at herself. She shook her head in confusion. Would she be the same way about screwing? Would she want to keep at that all night, too?
"Feel better?" she finally asked Cal. "Over your hard for the brunette?"
"For now," he admitted. "I'm still going to dip into that, though. Remember she said her husband would be gone tomorrow? Guess who's going to try out that piece of pussy."
Cindy turned away from him. Somehow it didn't seem the gentlemanly thing to say. He had just blown his wad into her, yet he lay there grinning and talking about the next woman who would get some of his cock. It didn't seem tasteful. Hell no!
CHAPTER FIVE
Cindy kicked at an empty carton that lay in the road. Cindy walked to where it landed in the grass and kicked it again. Maybe she would have been just as well off had she gone with her mother this morning. One of the women at the campground had discovered an antique dealer nearby and talked Shirley Mitcham and several other women into accompanying her.
Cindy watched the woman tap on the door of the brunette's trailer. Her heart beat more rapidly. If the sexy young wife would go along, then maybe Cal wouldn't sit around waiting for the first opportunity to get in the woman's pussy. The damn brunette refused, however.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Cindy muttered, walking on toward the swimming pool that had been built to serve the convenience of the camping families. She would go up and look over the kids. Not much chance, she figured, that any new boys would have come in this early in the day.
Cal had been brushing his hair when she left. He had soaked himself in aftershave lotion. At least he smelled like it. He winked at his sister and smiled suggestively, patting his groin. She stuck out her tongue at him, not altogether in jest. After all, he had still been thinking about the brunette's cunt just after he finished sucking hers last night. Cindy was still annoyed about it.
"Hi there!" a female voice rang out. Cindy looked over at the girl who smiled at her from the steps of one of the larger motor homes. God damn! If Cal could see this girl, he'd forget all about the brunette whose husband had left her alone today. This girl was built like something out of Playboy. Her immense tits looked as though they would burst through the tight blouse she was wearing.
"Good morning!" Cindy answered. She frowned. They hadn't seen this girl yesterday afternoon when they made a tour of the campground. If they had, she wouldn't have seen Cal the rest of the evening. The luscious girl walked towards her. Her brown hair cascaded down over one shoulder, red and gold highlights reflecting the morning sunshine.
"I'm Dolores Reid," the tall beauty told her. "Glad to see that not all the kids are still in grade school."
Cindy stopped her walking and smiled up into the pleasant face. The girl's brilliant green eyes looked over the blonde with undisguised approval. They paused a moment at Cindy's tits, then paused longer as she looked over the teen-ager's thighs. Cindy introduced herself, then stepped back to the motor home with the other girl. She estimated that Dolores was about nineteen or twenty, a bit older than was usually found at the campgrounds.
"Tell me," the chesty girl asked in a low voice, "there any guys around this place? I haven't had a chance to look around yet on my own. I'll die if there's nothing to do but sit around and talk with my folks."
Cindy started to tell her about her brother. She stopped herself. Hell no! Let Cal find this healthy piece of tail on his own. If he hadn't been so hot to get in the brunette's panties, he'd be here with her now. The girl shook her head in disgust.
"I haven't found any," she confessed. "There didn't seem to be any around last night."
"Shit!" the other girl exclaimed. "Hell, come on in with me. Well have to make some plans to grab the first ones that come along this afternoon. No need for us to compete when we'll do a hell of a lot better if we cooperate."
She opened the door to the motor home and led Cindy inside. She poured a cup of coffee for each of them. Her huge tits looked even more magnificent from the side. She smiled at the younger girl as she brought their cups to the table. She smiled as though she knew Cindy had been staring at her breasts.
"There!" she sighed heavily, sitting beside the blonde and looking down at the girl's pert, young tits. "Now, let's talk."
She placed a hand on Cindy's thigh and squeezed lightly. Her hand slipped upwards, dangerously near the girl's pussy. Her eyes burned into Cindy's aggressively, demandingly. Her wide, sensuous lips curled in evident pleasure. She squeezed a little harder on Cindy's thigh, then let her hand lay quietly just in the teen-ager's crotch.
"You seem like a fun kind of girl," she suggested. "I'll bet you aren't one of these stuffy prudes that normally run around the camps, are you?"
"I like to have fun," Cindy admitted, beginning to feel uncomfortable. She was uncomfortable because of the nearness of Dolores' hand to her pussy. She was even more uncomfortable because of her strange impulse to bury her face into those fantastic tits.
"Good!" Dolores answered. "Then let's make this a day of fun. As soon as some boys show up, we'll get us some cock. Until then, no need to keep our pussies stale."
She rubbed Cindy's pussy softly, slipping closer to the petite blonde. Her legs pressed against the younger girl's, the satin skin feeling so smooth and luscious that Cindy was rubbing her legs against Dolores before she realized it. She caught herself, pulling back for a moment. She wasn't a lesbian! Where did this girl get such an idea?
"Hey," Dolores laughed. "Haven't you ever done it with a girl before? Shit, I had you figured for a real little swinger!"
Her eyes dared Cindy. Her lips curved up in contempt. She tilted her head haughtily. Her hand grabbed roughly at the blonde's cunt, then released h.
"Forget it," Dolores said sharply. "If you're such a little prude, you wouldn't be worth the effort anyway. You wouldn't be worth either a cunt suck with a girl or a screw with a boy. I'll just wait for some real pussy to come along."
Cindy glanced down at the tits which were such a magnet to her. She smiled hesitantly at the older girl. She thought about Cal, pushing his cock into that brunette. Damn him, this would be the perfect joke on her brother. While he was messing around with that woman, she would be sucking like crazy on these great tits. Yes! She'd teach her brother to think about another girl while they lay in bed together. She'd get a good loving from this girl that Cal would shit in his pants for a chance to fuck.
"My pussy is about as real as you'll find," Cindy panted, reaching uver and cupping one of those huge tits. "If you think I'm giving up a chance to get my hands on those tits, you've got a lesson to learn."
Dolores laughed and hopped up from the table. She pulled Cindy back to the bedroom at the rear of the motor home. Cindy watched eagerly as the tall girl slipped out of her clothes. Damn! She was even more magnificent in the raw! Her breasts, for all their enormous size, stood out from her chest, ripe and firm. Dolores stretched out across the bed and smiled up at the younger girl.
"Okay, baby," she purred. "Mama's waiting."
Cindy undressed and sat beside her. She reached for the tits and bounced them playfully, then leaned over and kissed one of the nipples while she took a single tit in both hands. She gasped at the touch of Dolores' hand on her cunt. She moaned softly as the brown-haired girl slipped a finger inside her pussy and began to stroke her clit into leaping spasms.
"Mmmmm!" Dolores murmured. "Mmmmmm! Sweet little pussy! Ooooo, what a sweet piece of pussy!"
She pulled Cindy down beside her, positioning them in opposite directions. Their mouths were at each other's excited tits, sucking and kissing hungrily while they writhed in pleasure. Cindy caught a huge nipple in her mouth and sucked passionately. She licked the hardening button as she felt her own tits growing tight and swollen. She cupped and fondled each of the big girl's breasts, sucking each tit alternately, then burying her face between the mountains.
"Mmmmmmm!" she cooed, turning her face rapidly from side to side and feeling the ripe mounds bounce against her cheeks. "Ooooeeee!
Mmmmmm!"
Dolores took one tit in her mouth, getting almost the entire breast between her wide lips. She sucked powerfully, more powerfully even than Cal had sucked them last night. Her tongue turned the nipple into a glowing coal of passion. Her hands slipped along Cindy's tummy and began teasing her pussy again.
"Oooooo, yesssss!" Dolores sighed as she began rubbing Cindy's clit again. "Ooooo, let's light that little fire in your cunt."
The blonde ran her hands down the older girl's waist and over her voluptuous hips. She caressed Dolores' thighs and fingered through the thick hair growing over the young woman's pussy. The teen-ager shuddered as her new friend fingered more actively inside her pussy, sending shimmering sparks of pleasure running through her. Her hand shook with anticipation as she reached for Dolores' pussy and played at the thick cunt lips.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, sucking the massive tits at her mouth just as wildly, as frantically, as her own tingling breasts were being kissed. "Ooooooeeee! Mmmmmm!"
She parted the pussy with her fingers and probed for the clit. She felt Dolores gasp as her finger caught the passion button and began to taunt the girl with unrelenting demand. Both pussies were softly secreting their liquids. Both pussies were quivering in small, delighted spasms over the intruding fingers. The older girl slid her finger deeper into Cindy, pumping slowly along the quaking passage of the girl's pussy. Dolores rubbed in small circles, vibrating the lining of the blonde's cunt.
"Ohhhhhh," the teen-ager panted. "Ohhhhh, you're getting me hot! Ooooeeee! My pussy is going wild!"
She tried to equal the other girl's finger-fuck. She ran her finger deeper into Dolores' cunt and pumped enthusiastically, turning her hand and feeling with her fingertip all inside the gaping and throbbing pussy. They rolled from side to side, clamping their thighs tightly against the probing, tormenting fingers. They panted and moaned with exquisite pleasure. Both girls sucked even more sensuously on the lunging tits that responded with surging emotion.
"Ohhhhh, baby!" Dolores gasped. "Mmmmmm! I want to taste that lovely cunt."
She slipped further down Cindy's body. Her lips kissed down her tummy, sucking the girl's navel. Then those large lips drifted through the girl's cunt hair and searched for the waiting pussy. Cindy shuddered as she felt them close over her crotch. It felt as though her insides were suddenly being drawn from her as Dolores gave a first, powerful suck on the quaking pussy. The girl's tongue leaped into the tingling cunt and lapped at the young girl's clit with slow, deliberate pressure.
"Aaaiiiii!" Cindy panted. "Ooooooeee!"
Their tits merged together in a mass of heaving, shivering flesh. Their nipples rubbed across each other, sending electric tremors surging through the tits. Cindy wanted to shriek her enjoyment. Her whole body was pounding with excitement. She burrowed her face between the luscious thighs and clamped her lips over Dolores' cunt, sucking at her quivering pussy with all her power.
Wouldn't Cal just wet his pants if he knew what she was doing ! He'd shit all over if he thought that his little sister was getting such good pussy. Let him fuck that old brunette! She was getting a hell of a ride from this gorgeous piece of brown-haired pussy. She sure had a better-looking piece in her arms than Cal had in his right now.
"Mmmmmm!" Dolores purred beside her. "Ooooooo!"
They writhed against each other. The older girl let the blonde roll on top of her as they lunged about, sucking furiously at the two gushing pussies. Their thighs closed tightly against each face, holding their lips imprisoned against their cunts. They rolled from side to side, hunching their asses frantically and twisting their mouths demandingly over the juicy cunts.
Cindy went after the luscious girl hungrily, blowing up the shimmering pussy. They shook with deeper enthusiasm, their orgasms rising within each ecstatic cunt. The blonde throbbed with blinding passion. Her tits burned as they pressed deliriously into Dolores' swollen breasts. Their nipples rubbed wildly, sending fiery pleasure through her. Her pussy was trying to suck back on the older girl's lips, quivering with a thousand luxurious spasms.
"Oooooo!" she gasped into the sweating cunt. "Ooooooo!"
Dolores began blowing up her pussy just as lusciously. They leaped about the bed, sucking and blowing. Their bodies pounded and throbbed with the roaring nearness of orgasm. Their hands roved back to cup and cuddle each of four shapely buttocks. They shook and gasped, devouring one another with the exploding force of their joint climax.
"Aaaiiiii!" Dolores screamed into Cindy's pussy. "Eeeeeee!"
The small room whirled about them. Cindy felt caught up in a maelstrom of delirious passion. Her pussy was blowing apart on her. Her whole body was throbbing with the most exquisite passion she had ever imagined. She sucked more frantically on the pouring juices, tasting a new sharpness within Dolores' cunt. She almost lost consciousness as the full erotic power of her orgasm erupted inside her.
"Ahhhhhh!" she panted. "Ooooooo!"
They held each other tightly and rode through the final moments of rapture. They sucked and caressed. They writhed and hunched. They emptied their passion in a final whirling ecstasy. As their bodies finally slowed the frantic spasms, they laughed together. They lay together, tits heaving, struggling to recover their breath.
"Damn!" Dolores exclaimed. "Damn, that was a hell of a suck!"
"That should hold us until we find some boys this afternoon," Cindy-suggested as she caressed the enormous tits.
"It'll be just my luck for the old man to decide to check out just about time we get something set up," Dolores said with a sigh of disgust. "Sometimes we stay at a campground for several days. Other times we pull out after two or three hours. That's why I have to grab it as quick as I can.
She pulled Cindy back against her and kissed her tits with anxious adoration. Her hands fondled the younger girl's wet pussy. Her lips sucked each nipple as though she was reluctant for things to end.
That would serve Cal right, Cindy was thinking. If this beautiful girl wasn't here tonight, it would just be what he deserved. Maybe next time he'd think about his sister when they played in bed together.
CHAPTER SIX
"Cal," she whispered across the motor home. "You still awake?"
"Yeah," he admitted, turning noisily in his bunk. Cindy heard him sigh heavily. She was sorry that he didn't get a chance to meet Dolores. The girl's father was just as bad as Dolores had suggested. When Cindy led her brother up toward the pool during the afternoon, the space was empty where the shining land yacht had been parked.
"Too bad," Cindy muttered. She had relented in her anger toward her brother. During lunch she described the sexy girl she'd spent the morning with. Of course she didn't miss the opportunity to point out that he'd been too busy with the brunette across the drive. Her brother's eyes snapped at her, then looked over at his father. Cindy sensed that something had gone on between the two of them about the young wife. Maybe her Dad caught Cal with the brunette. She wanted to ask her brother, but decided not to rub it in yet.
"Yeah," Cal whispered back. "Too bad. Especially if she was half as built as you described her."
"Well," Cindy teased, "you got your nookey for the day. You didn't really need another piece of soft cunt."
"Shut up!" Cal snapped.
"You don't have to be so touchy about it," she whispered back. She had changed her mind about bringing it up to Cal. Just like that, she had changed her mind. "What's the matter? Wasn't she any good?"
"How the hell should I know!" he grumbled. "I didn't get a chance to go over there."
"Really?" Cindy asked. She slipped out from beneath her sheet and tiptoed over to Cal's bunk. She sat beside him and looked down into the expression of frustration on his face. "Why not? I saw her husband leave with the children."
"Someone beat me to it," Cal admitted. "No, not the guy from last night."
The teen-aged girl caressed his cheeks with an affectionate touch. Now she was sorry that Cal didn't get to meet Dolores. She felt just a little bit guilty. If she had taken him up to the pool immediately after lunch, or even before lunch, he might have gotten his chance. She delayed telling him about Dolores until mid-afternoon. By then, the girl was gone. She ran her hand along his bare shoulder in an attempt to soothe Cal.
Her brother studied her closely, then suddenly pulled her down against him. Her tits leaped with pleasure as they pressed against his chest. He cupped her ass in one hand and caressed along the side of a tit with the other. His face was buried into her neck, kissing her lightly and catching her skin between his teeth.
"Mmmmmm," the blonde sighed, snuggling against him, then turning her body so that his hand covered one eager tit. "Ooooooo, that feels good!"
"Damn you," he laughed. "You've made me already forget the hot little cunt across the way. Hell, you'd make a guy even forget a piece like your friend."
His cock lunged against her, getting hard and warm awfully quick. He ran his hand up beneath her gown and fingered over her tit. Cindy shivered in delight and reached for his cock. She ran her hand inside the elastic band of his shorts. Cal gasped in pleasure as her fingers closed over his swollen meat and squeezed him tightly. He pulled her down beside him and got both her tits open to his play. He buried his face into her heaving breasts and kissed each globe with hungry excitement.
"Ohhhhh, Sis!" he panted. "Ohhhhh, you're getting me hard and horny!"
He pulled back from her and smiled into her eyes. Their faces gave sufficient answer to the question each wanted to ask. They laughed as they slipped out of the skimpy garments that covered their bodies. Cindy shivered as their naked skin touched, then moaned her pleasure as her brother began working her tits into deeper frenzy. He cupped and cuddled them, thumbing her nipples until they felt afire.
She pumped his cock eagerly. Great throbs pounded through the hard pecker. Cindy pumped the skin far back along the pulsing shaft, then began taunting his balk like last night. Her brother jumped with the same delirious reaction he had shown the evening before. He leaned down and sucked one of her tits roughly. His tongue pressed into her nipple, depressing it and rolling it in a tiny circle. His hand continued to pull the globe outward, meeting his devouring lips. His other hand stroked down her waist and over her hips. He caressed her thighs until she could scarcely remain still beside him on the narrow bunk.
"Mmmmmmm!" she sighed in happiness. "Oooooeeee! Love me up, Cal! Ooooooo!"
He kept stroking up toward her crotch, brushing his hand against her cunt each time it came up the inside of her satin thighs. Her skin tingled with excitement. Her tits pressed against his face and mouth. She pulled firmly on his cock and leaned her head toward his shoulder. She kissed his shoulder and neck, then began biting him lightly. Damn! Damn! This felt good! God, but this felt wonderful! She wanted to laugh at what Dolores missed by her father driving them off this afternoon. Hell, if the big, luscious girl had stayed at the campground, this is what she would have been doing with Cal.
"Ohhhh, baby! Ohhhhh!" the boy panted, sucking her tits with greater enthusiasm. He sucked the whole end of her tit into his mouth, pretending to swallow the ripe, young breast. He rolled her tits as she had more and more trouble keeping her breathing steady and even. "God! What a piece of tail!" he panted. "What a luscious little piece!"
His cock twitched in her hand. She pumped him with greater exuberance. She pulled at his sac. She fingered his balls. She tickled her finger over the huge, bulging cock head. Her legs wouldn't keep still. She was almost walking as she lay there, drawing her thighs back and forth against his taunting hand. Damn him! Why couldn't he get his hand in her pussy! She wanted to feel him rub over her clit. Her cunt burned to have his finger plunge back and forth through it.
"Ooooooo!" she groaned. "Ooooooo! You're getting me soooo hot! Ooooeeeeee!"
She almost screamed out her pleasure as he finally touched the lips of her pussy. She had almost forgotten their parents on the other side of the door. Cindy clamped her mouth shut and listened for a moment. Cal saw her concentration and laughed softly.
"You're right!" he admitted sheepishly. "We'd better hold the noise down. Wouldn't do to wake them before my cock gets to try on this sweet pussy."
Cindy froze. She froze, first, listening for the sound of her Dad's snoring. Even when she heard it, she remained tense. Cal was not planning to suck her tonight. He had another idea in mind. He was counting on the whole thing tonight. He was intent on fucking her!
She might have remained tense longer, except for the way he worked his finger over her clit. She couldn't stay aloof, not with all those sparks he sent rippling through her pussy. She trembled beneath his erotic torment. Her thighs closed against his hand automatically. She rubbed her pussy over his finger as he slipped the digit past her clit and probed into the soft, moist depths of her cunt.
"Yeah, sweetheart!" he whispered. "I'm going to fuck your sweet tail tonight! Ohhhhh, God! It drives me crazy just thinking about it!"
Cindy tried to protest. She hadn't planned on that. Damn it, Cal was as bad as Rod Adams. They always wanted to go further than you had planned. They always wanted to get more than you had been thinking about giving them. She wanted to refuse him, but couldn't. Her pussy was already under his control, not her own. He was causing all those shooting sparks of excitement that ran through her. Besides, she told herself, she owed him a fuck. She had kept him from screwing
Dolores. Cal needed a fuck, after missing out on the brunette. Cindy knew she was just making up a reason for putting out. She was dreaming up a reason and she really didn't need one. He had her pussy so hot for him, that all he had to do was stick it in and start banging.
"Ooooeeee!" she moaned softly. "Mmmmmmm!"
He finger-fucked her rapidly while she worked on his cock with just as great enthusiasm. They smiled at each other, struggling to see who would be able to outlast the other. Both of them were scarcely able to breathe from their rising passion. They moistened their lips and smiled again. Then Cal rolled her beneath him. His lips closed over hers. His tongue slammed between her lips and moved through her mouth, meeting and teasing her own delighted tongue.
They sucked on each other's breath as he parted her thighs and eased his body inside them. They kissed frantically as his cock pressed up against the panting lips of her cunt. Cindy tingled in frightened anticipation. She was about to get fucked! She was about to have a cock inside her pussy. She held her breath, anxiously waiting for the searing pain that she expected to come. It didn't, not right then. Cal pushed his cockhead in her cunt lips and rubbed it slowly around. He sent her clit into spasms of ecstasy. He kept up the magnificent torment, letting one hand finger her nipples into white heat of passion. His sister shuddered beneath him, humping her pussy against his thick meat in reckless demand.
"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she panted. "Get it in me! Fuck me, Cal! I want your cock up my tail! Fuck me!"
He laughed at her wild frenzy. He pushed his cock more roughly, then stopped struggling to get inside her. Cindy was about to insist that he try once more when he made a sudden violent lunge at her. Blinding pain shot through her. She felt that! Damn! He had torn her apart! She gasped in agony, tears welling up in her eyes. A sob broke from her lips despite all her efforts to remain calm.
"Easy, Sis," Cal soothed her. "I know it hurts. It's supposed to hurt when you lose your cherry. Take it easy for a minute. Then we'll get on with the fucking."
Just then, fucking was the last thing his sister wanted to do. It felt like he had torn her badly in her pussy. She could feel the blood oozing. She could also feel what seemed like a log stuck in her. She recalled the sight of his cock. He hadn't looked nearly as large as he felt now. She lay back, clenching her eyes tightly shut to try and close out the pulsing pain that shook her cunt.
"Your cherry's long gone now!" her brother chortled. "Man! We sure popped the shit out of it.
You're a woman now, little sister! You're one hell of a women!"
He massaged her tits with one hand. He stirred deep throbs inside her, despite the pain in her pussy. He worked at her tits until they were swelling even more, until her nipples were so anxious that the slightest touch sent them into shimmering ecstasy. Cal bent his body and kissed the lunging globes. He sucked her tits slowly and reverently. Before the girl realized it, she had begun writhing like before. Her pussy hunched itself along the shaft of his throbbing pecker. She was willing to put up with the pain in order to experience such exquisite pleasure.
"Go ahead," she whispered hesitantly. "Start fucking me, Cal. Be gentle, though. Please be gentle with me."
"Damn right!" he muttered. "Last thing I want to do is injure that sweet pussy."
He pumped his cock in long, slow thrusts. Cindy shuddered with each stroke. It still felt like she was ripped in her cunt. The pain was slowly receding, however. In its place she could feel a marvelous glow. His cock drew back enough to flip the head against her clit each time. Cal would rub his cock over her clit, then sink it deeply into her pulsing cunt. Over and over he fucked her. Again and again his cock drove deliberately into her. Cindy wrapped her legs around him and began hunching to his sensuous rhythm.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred. "Oooooo! Nice! Nice! Oooooo, that's nice!"
He kissed her affectionately on her tits, then straightened his body above her. His hands came beneath her ass and lifted her slightly. The change in position gave her greater sensitivity to his thrusts. She lay tingling beneath him, clutching his strong body, anxious for him to start increasing the force of the screw.
"Ohhhhh, Sis!" he panted. "Ohhhhh, you're beautiful! You're so gorgeous!"
Cindy rubbed her tits against his chest, feeling the new delight of their nipples rubbing against each other. She suddenly forgot all about the pain. She wanted to feel the full power of his cock in her. She wanted to get a real fuck.
"All right!" she hissed. "I'm all right, now! Come on! Fuck me! Oooooeeee! Fuck me, Cal! Fuck me!"
He answered her demand. The boy drove his cock into her with wild lust. He shook as he clipped the prick into her and twisted about, stretching her pussy and driving her into delirious ecstasy. Cindy hugged herself tighter against him, gasping at the beautiful glow starting to envelop her.
"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" her brother groaned in lust. "Let's ride! Ohhh, baby! Let's ride this fuck! Ohhhhhhhh!"
Her orgasm approached quickly. Cindy felt a moment of total helplessness. Her pussy quivered vibrantly around his driving rod, then exploded with roaring pleasure. She felt every nerve in her body flash with ecstatic fire. She surrendered to the surging thrill of her climax. The bunk was spinning in the air. The night was broken by a kaleidoscope of brilliant lights, all going off at once. She was flying! She was out in space! It was all beyond description. It was something she could only enjoy.
His cum shot into her. His hot load splattered through her delirious pussy, bringing deeper pleasure inside her. He was balling her frantically now. His ass pumped rapidly, slamming his cock deeper and more demandingly into her waiting pussy. He shot his wad into her, then continued to fuck her as they groped each other with wildly happy fingers.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed. "Ooooo! Thank you! Ohhhh, that was wonderful! I never dreamed it could be so beautiful!"
"Damn, you're a sexy little piece," Cal whispered to her as he began slowing his fucking motions. "I never fucked so much pussy in my life. I never screwed a girl who fucked back with such intensity. You're a hell of a piece of tail, little sister. You remember that." His words only added to the heavenly pleasure that throbbed inside her. Cindy lay back, letting him fuck with his empty prick. More important, though, she had given a man satisfaction. She had pleased Cal. She had been a hell of a lot more than just a hole to stick his tool in. She had fucked him as thoroughly as she had been fucked. She sighed and lay beside him as he kept his cock in her. He ceased pumping, letting his meat lay idle within her warm cunt. From time to time, she squeezed his cock, learning to contract her pussy muscles around his luscious prick.
"Cal," she asked softly, "who got it before you had a chance?"
"Who did what?" he asked, his brow wrinkled in confusion.
"The brunette," she smiled affectionately at him as she clamped her pussy over his cock. "Who got to the brunette first?"
He looked at her with hesitancy in his eyes. She smiled and batted' her lashes, encouraging him to talk about it. Now that she had given him a better screw than he would have gotten from the brunette, she wanted to make him talk about it. She wanted him to admit that he had gotten the better pussy.
"Come on," she teased. "You can tell me."
He gave a heavy sigh. His eyes met hers, suddenly smiling at her with warmth and understanding. He patted her ass with one hand, then cupped her tits with the other. He laughed softly, like he suddenly remembered a good joke.
"It was Dad," he said. "Would you believe it? I lost out to the old man!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
The lake sparkled beneath the soft moonlight. Cindy Mitcham lay back and watched the fire they had built on the shore. Her brother was singing as he played his guitar for an appreciative audience. His sister smiled, watching the girl whose eyes sparkled with such pleasure.
Cal glanced over toward his sister. His eyes communicated his desire for a little help. He wanted Cindy to take care of the girl's brother. Scott was a little too protective of Lu Anne for Cal to have any chance until Cindy lured the brother away from the fireside. The blonde stretched her body, giving the smiling lad beside her every opportunity to study her figure. She thrust her tits against the thin blouse so he would have no doubt that they were all hers. There was no bra, no padding beneath the blouse. That was all tit. That was tit that Scott could have in his hands if he played his cards right. As far as Cindy was concerned, all he had to do was reach out and grab them.
"I'll go to sleep if I keep sitting here like this," she told him. "Come on, let's walk along the lake."
Scott rose and stood beside her. He looked down at her tits and at her legs. Then he looked over at his sister who was sitting against Cal's legs, her young breasts against his arm as he sang softly.
"Lu Anne..." Scott stammered, clearly reluctant to leave his sister unprotected.
"Stay here, if you'd rather be a chaperon!" Cindy snapped. "I can walk by myself."
She looked at him with disdain, then whirled and started walking off along the shore of the lake. Wow! He was protective of his little sister. What did he think Cal would do? Cindy laughed to herself. Scott was right. Cal sure the hell would. Oh, he wouldn't rape the girl. He'd just seduce the shit out of her. He'd have her pulling her panties off that pert ass and begging him to fuck her.
"Hey, wait up a minute," Scott called from behind her. "I can't let you walk out here alone. No telling what might happen."
He caught up with her and took her arm. Cindy stepped away and pretended to be still angry. She walked without looking at him, intent on getting him away from the campfire as quickly as possible. This would serve her own purpose also. By the time she decided to treat Scott nicely, he'd be more them ready to respond to her body.
"Follow along if you like," she told him. "I don't give a damn."
She walked with her tits stuck out for his benefit. Cindy swung her ass tauntingly, aware that he was staying with her. She paused several times as they walked along the lake, taking deep breaths of the soft, evening air. The blonde felt better tonight than she had in several days. She had begun to accept what Cal told her about their father. The old man had a real thing for young pussy. She saw him watching several younger women last night. She also noticed how her mother never seemed to lack for attention from other men, either.
"Maybe they're swingers," Cal had suggested. "Maybe they like fucking as much as we do. We probably inherited it from them, you know."
Cindy thought that over. It seemed to make sense. Still, she wasn't happy about the thought of her Dad screwing around. She was even less enthusiastic at the thought that her mother was getting some extra cock. The only thing about it that made her feel better was the release of the guilt she'd been feeling about fucking Cal. If her brother was right, then their parents couldn't very well say much about the two kids.
"You think Lu Anne will be all right?" Scott asked, interrupting his musings. "I mean, your brother is all right, isn't he?"
"Like how?" Cindy asked, stopping, and turning to face the dark-haired young man. "He's not a queer, if that's what you mean."
"It's not what I mean," the boy grumbled. "If I knew he was like that, then I wouldn't be worried."
"You think every boy is just looking for a chance to get into a girl's panties?" Cindy asked him. "Does that mean that you're waiting for the first good chance to put the make on me?"
She saw him step back in stunned surprise. His Adam's apple bobbed nervously. He looked down at the ground in confusion and embarrassment. Cindy felt a thrill run through her. That's why he was so worried about his sister. He thought that every boy was as horny as he. She smiled and stepped closer to him, letting her tits brush against his arm.
"That's it, isn't it?" she teased. "You get a hard-on whenever you're alone with a girl, so you think every boy is like that. Is it getting hard now, Scott?"
He was blushing! Even in the soft light from the moon, she knew that he was blushing. Cindy rubbed her breasts slowly along his forearm and watched him stammer, unable to find the words to answer her.
"Go ahead!" she dared him. "Show me what you'd do with Lu Anne if you were Cal."
She watched him as he recovered his emotional balance. He looked into her face. His eyes sparkled as they read the invitation on her face. His nostrils flared in lust. He looked down at the firm tits that still pressed against his arm. Scott moistened his lips and took a deep breath. Then he grabbed Cindy, pulling her against him. He pressed her into his chest, sending warm jolts of pleasure through her breasts.
"I warned you," he whispered hoarsely. "I warned you about walking alone at night."
Cindy felt a tingling delight run through her body. She turned slowly, letting her tits mash against him. She lifted her knee, drawing her thigh inside his legs and pressing up against his cock. Then she dropped her knee and rubbed her pelvis against him lusciously.
"I still don't understand the danger," she laughed. "Perhaps you'd better show me what might happen to me."
He kissed her roughly. His lips covered her mouth. They clung tightly together as his tongue slipped between her lips and met her tongue. They sucked on each other's breath while their bodies rocked back and forth in slow, sensuous motion. Cindy was shivering with anticipation when Scott lifted his face from her own. She kissed him beneath his chin and along his neck while he looked around them for a soft spot on the shore of the lake.
"Over here," he panted. "Let's go over here, where the grass is soft."
One hand covered a tit as he led her a few yards to the right. He stepped behind her and cupped both tits, hunching his cock against her ass while his fingers sent sparks of pleasure through both nipples. He leaned over her, his lips kissing her neck and shoulders, while he continued to fondle her tits eagerly. Cindy leaned back against him. She gasped with anticipation as he slipped one hand beneath her blouse and caught a naked tit.
"Mmmmmm," she purred. "Oooooo, I think I understand some of the danger in walking alone. Maybe you'd better show me more."
"I'll show you plenty!" Scott muttered breathlessly. "You'll learn about what happens to sexy little blondes at night in the woods."
He pulled her down onto the grass. Before she realized it, her blouse was over her shoulders, exposing both naked tits to his lustful hands. He pulled and cupped the shimmering globes, then leaned down and began sucking one of her nipples. Cindy reached for his cock, grabbing the huge lump in his groin and rubbing it voluptuously. She heard him gasp in pleasure, tonguing her nipple into fiery delight. He slipped one hand inside her jeans and fingered over her pussy.
"God, you're sexy!" he panted. "I've been sitting there all night, thinking about how great it would feel to get my hands on you like this."
"I sat there hoping you were thinking something like that," she answered him. She loosened his pants and drew his cock out. She pumped his meat slowly and sensuously. He wasn't as thick as Cal, but he was longer. Damn right, his meat was longer. She fingered along the gracefully curving rod, teasing the shuddering head and pumping his skin back and forth along the throbbing shaft. She fingered through his balls, sending tense spasms of lust up the length of his anxious prick.
"Damn, you're a hell of a tease!" Scott muttered as he struggled to unzip her jeans. He worked at the heavy material for a moment, then shoved them down over her hips. He drew her panties down and ran his finger along her waiting slit. Cindy felt the grass against her bare buttocks. She tried to slip around and find a more comfortable spot without success. Damn it, she didn't want the stinging of her ass to disturb the sensuous pleasure of his finger in her pussy.
"Please," she asked him. "Put your shirt beneath my ass. The grass is rough against me."
They stripped out of their remaining clothing. They made a bed of their clothes and Cindy lay down on them. She looked up and smiled as he leaned over her again. His cock looked so appealing in the moonlight. She hoped that her tits and pussy looked just as good to Scott. They seemed to, the way he went after them. He got his mouth on one tit again and rammed his finger into her pussy. He stirred her clit into wild spasms with his finger as she grabbed his cock again and taunted the long pecker with heavy, deliberate pumps.
"Ohhhh, baby!" he moaned. "Ohh, you turn me on! Ohhhhh, what a piece of tail!"
His tongue flipped across her nipple rapidly, turning the already hard button into a glowing shimmer of passion. He sucked each tit, tongued each nipple. He buried his face between them and kissed wildly from side to side. His finger rubbed her clit into frenzied delight, then began pumping softly along the sensitive lining of her pussy. She lay back, trembling with anticipation. Her cunt was ready for him. She could feel the lush secretion of fluids grease the way for his long prick. She could hear his finger sloshing through the oils as he finger-fucked her wildly.
"Ooooeeee!" she panted. "Oooooo! Fuck me! Show me what happens to girls who get caught in the woods! Show me, Scott! Show me all! Stick that sweet pecker in me and fuck me!"
He came up over her. His cock stood out from his groin, stiff and proud. He looked down at her trembling body. A smile of lust played across his lips as he pumped his cock in preparation. Cindy watched anxiously, her pussy throbbing to feel his shaft drive into her.
"No," Scott answered her. "Not yet, baby! First, I want to feel those gorgeous tits against my cock."
He came up over her and placed his knees on either side of her waist. He laid his prick between her tits and caught a breast in either hand. Cindy watched and gasped in passion while he pressed her tits over his long meat. He began to pump slowly and deliberately between her tits, smiling happily at the softness that now enveloped his ecstatic cock.
"I've wondered how this would feel all night," he grunted. "The minute I got a good look at those tits I wanted to fuck them. Ohhhh, baby! This feels good!"
Cindy dropped her chin and looked down at the angry head of his cock, pushing through the soft flesh of her tits with each trembling thrust. She looked back up and saw the gleam of pleasure in Scott's eyes. She watched the way his hands trembled, the way he seemed to be struggling for breath in his excitement. He fucked her tits until she was ready to scream at him. Her nipples were pressed in against the hot pecker. Each stroke of his long rod sent maddening spasms of desire through her.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned. "Oooooo! So hard! It's soooo long and hard!"
Great throbs began to shake his cock. Scott panted as he rammed at her with greater intensity. The shaft was hot now, hot and pulsing as it lunged wildly between her tits. She closed her eyes in delight. His ass was twisting from side to side, making it almost impossible for him to keep his cock between the breasts. s
"God!" he exclaimed. "Enough of this! I don't want to shoot my wad between your tits. I want to put this in your pussy!"
Cindy nodded her agreement as he moved down her body. He got between her legs and brought the leaping prick against her cunt. She gasped as he eased it inside. It went in more easily than Cal had done. Maybe, she thought, because his pecker was not so thick. It kept going in, though. The long cock drove deep into her, sending warm pleasure into the very depths of her quaking pussy.
"Now!" he panted. "Now I'll fuck you! I'll show you a fuck!"
He drew his cock back to the trembling lips of her cunt and drove into her again. He repeated this action, getting more excited each time. Cindy tingled all over, her body bouncing over the scattered clothing with every thrust. She wrapped her legs around him and began humping her pussy along the shaft with delirious intensity. She hugged her arms about his neck and pulled him against her so that her tits could rub sensuously against him.
"Uhhh! Uhhhh!" Scott panted as he balled her roughly. "Ohhhh, baby! What a tail! Uhhhhh! What a pussy!"
They rolled about the grass, fucking wildly, frantically. Scott slipped one hand between them and rubbed at her tits. His other hand cushioned her ass on the grass as he pumped her roughly, violently.
"Feed me!" she screamed, laughing in pleasure. "Feed me that cock! Ooooeeeee! Marvelous! Wonderful! Ooooeeeee!"
He laughed with her, slamming his cock through her with sensuous abandon. They shook with rising fervor. Cindy suddenly felt the deep, erotic glow of her rising orgasm. Her pussy was grabbing at his prick in a thousand spasms. She lost her breath for a moment, then surged into wild, complete ecstasy.
"I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ooooeeeee! I'm coming! I'm getting that sweet cock! Oooeeeeeee! My pussy is going crazy!"
He blasted into her. His hot cum bounced through her, increasing the madness that had seized her cunt. They panted and moaned beneath the glorious pleasure. His cock thrust ecstatically for a few minutes, then began to slow its violence.
"Ahhhhh!" he sighed in relief. "What a fuck! God, what a screw!"
Cindy held him in her arms as they slowly calmed down. She ran her fingers through his hair and rubbed her tits against his own breasts. She touched their nipples together and smiled hazily at the warmth that still trembled about her body.
"What the hell!" he gasped as she clenched her pussy down on his cock. "What are you doing?"
"My pussy is eating your old cock," she laughed. "Feel her bite?"
"You are a hell of a girl," Scott smiled at her.
"You're the greatest fuck I ever had. I never ,believed it could be so great!"
Cindy smiled and shivered at the compliment. She was still smiling, still shivering, as they finally pulled themselves up and reassembled their clothing. The force of their screw had strewn the articles in every direction. Finally they managed to locate everything and got dressed. They were holding hands when they returned to the campfire. They held hands and paused occasionally to kiss and fondle.
"Where did they go?" Scott exclaimed when they reached the fire. "Damn! I knew I shouldn't have trusted your brother!"
"Should he have trusted you?" Cindy asked. "You think maybe he's doing something you haven't done?"
"But ... " Scott stammered. "But ... she's too young. Damn it, she's..."
"She's no younger than I am," Cindy reminded him. "You think Cal ought to come back here mad as hell because you fucked me?"
Scott glared at her. Then he stared at her. Finally he began to laugh. They laughed together and sat beside the fire, waiting for Cal to finish fucking the delicious little brunette.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Dolores had turned up again! She had called out to Cindy as her parent's big motor home pulled into the campground and drove past the slot where the Mitchams were parked. The blonde waited for her to walk over, then introduced Cal to the luscious girl.
Now Cindy was not so happy that she had introduced them. Dolores and Cal were off together. Her parents had met the older girl's folks and they had gone off together. Cindy was left alone. She strolled along the roadway, hoping to spot some interesting boy for the evening. Too bad they left the camp beside the lake. Scott and Lu Anne's parents were planning to remain there for a week. That was a lot of good fucking wasted, just because her Dad had decided to move on the next morning.
"Hi there!" a deep voice called to her. Cindy looked over at the man. He seemed familiar. Yes, she had seen her mother talking with him yesterday. She had seen him eyeing her mother a little too intimately, as well. The teen-ager started to turn away and ignore him, even if he was driving the biggest motor home she'd ever seen.
"Hold up a minute," he called cheerily. "Aren't you John Mitcham's daughter?"
She admitted to being Cindy Mitcham. Up close he didn't look bad at all. He had an awfully intriguing glint in his eyes as he invited her to share a soft drink with him. A lock of thick, brown hair kept falling across his forehead. He was built solidly, lean and compact. His wide, sensuous lips sent a shiver through the young girl's body as she hesitated, debating accepting his offer or walking on around the campground.
"I'm Mark Cotter," he introduced himself. "I've known your parents for years. We seem to meet at some campground almost every summer."
That was all she needed to make her decision. She'd heard her parents talk about Mark Cotter. Her Dad always told Mark Cotter stories to their friends back home. Everyone assumed he had considerable wealth. Anyway, he was able to spend most of his time cruising the country in that big bus of his. Cindy glanced about in curiosity. According to her Dad, he should have some gorgeous young woman with him. He never had the same one the next year, but somehow had found one even more voluptuous.
"Sorry," Mark laughed, spotting her eyes darting toward the motor home. "I didn't bring my own entertainment this year. At least I haven't found a traveling companion as yet."
Cindy blushed at having her thoughts read in such an easy fashion. She walked with him to the steps of the van and went ahead of him when he held the door for her. Something about his manner made her feel especially important. He held the door for her like she was some beautiful and sophisticated woman. Her tits heaved in excitement as she stepped inside the motor home and gasped at the luxury that met her eye.
"It's my home for most of the year," Mark explained. "I figured that I might as well make myself comfortable."
Cindy laughed as she stared in amazement at the lush furnishings. He had the most gorgeously sensuous chairs and couches she'd ever imagined. The floor was carpeted, then covered with additional rugs, thick and soft and sculptured. The paintings which were on the small walls were more dazzlingly beautiful than any she'd seen at the museum back home. Cindy looked at the man and shook her head in amazement. She felt a slight tingle in her cunt as she glanced back along the small hallway and saw his bed at the back of the bus. Satin sheets glistened softly, contrasting with the thick velvet and fur of the rug and draperies.
"Wow!" she gasped. "This is really some outfit."
"Glad you like it," he acknowledged. "Now, about that drink. You sure you want a soft drink? I have something stronger if your parents permit it."
"Wine?" Cindy said in a hesitant voice. After all, her parents allowed her to drink wine on special occasions. Besides, she could brush her teeth as soon as she got back to their motor home. They'd never have to know.
"Wine it is," Mark answered with a happy clap of his hands. He didn't bother to ask about her taste in wine. She couldn't answer him anyway. He drew a bottle from the cupboard and inserted a corkscrew. After he had opened it he led her to the small couch and placed a pair of glasses on the table in front of them. Cindy felt suddenly grown up and knowledgeable as she watched him pour. She wondered how many other beautiful and sensuous women he had entertained this way.
"Here's to us," he laughed as they touched glasses. She glowed inside, feeling even more wicked and desirable. She talked brightly as Mark led her through the conversation. His eyes roved over her body with appreciation. Her tits felt warm and excited as he smiled at them. Her thighs tingled, then pressed against his leg. Cindy was glad she had changed from jeans into these tight shorts. Mark Cotter didn't seem like the kind of man who'd be interested in a teeny-bopper wearing scruffy old jeans. He liked a soft pair of thighs, though. His eyes told her that. She slowly snuggled closer to him, realizing that his cock was beginning to fill out his crotch. Cindy glowed inside as she watched him. Damn! Mark was getting a hard-on!
His cock was getting all tight for her!
"More?" he asked, emptying the remainder of the wine into her glass. "There's plenty more in the pantry."
She shook her head slowly. Had she been drinking that much? No, she couldn't have been. He had consumed most of it. He had finished most of the bottle and didn't show it at all. Cindy turned to him as she talked, letting her tits brush along his arm. Then he lifted his arm and put it across her shoulders. She melted against him, tilting her face for him to kiss her.
"Mmmmmm!" she purred as his lips covered hers. She parted her lips and drew his tongue into her mouth. They sucked deeply while his hand came over one of her tits and cupped her so expertly that she was throbbing in no time. She twisted about, rubbing her tit into his hand and letting his fingers send delicious sparks up from her nipple.
"Come on," he whispered. "My bed is back here."
He didn't ask her to come to his bed. He just assumed she was ready to be fucked. Cindy felt her heart pounding as they walked back to the sparkling satin sheets. She'd never been screwed on satin sheets before. Hell, she'd never even lain on satin sheets. She laughed with him as they undressed, then slipped into the bed, her skin shivering as she felt the luxury of his sheets.
"Beautiful!" he said, looking down at her. "Absolutely beautiful!"
She felt it. The way he said it, the way he looked at her, she felt more beautiful than ever in her life. She would be as lovely as he wanted her to be. She would be as sexy as he desired. She would be as wanton, as sensuous as Mark wanted. She smiled happily at him when he slipped down beside her and pulled her into his arms. He began massaging her tits, his thumbs working her nipples into a frenzy of passion. He caressed her waist and hips. He fondled along her thighs. Then he placed a hand over her pussy and pressed tightly.
"Oooooo!" she moaned in pleasure as he shook her sensitive little cunt. "Ooooeeee!"
"You're as ready for playing as I thought you'd be," he smiled. "When I saw you walking along the roadway, I knew you enjoyed fucking. Something about the way you carried yourself told me. You walked like you were proud of being a woman."
His finger touched her clit. He caressed the passion button softly, gently, expertly. He didn't rush her. He just went after her tits and pussy with slow authority. Cindy lay beside him, heart beating rapidly with the rise of her damanding passion. She reached between his legs and caught his cock in her hand. Damn! He did have a big piece of meat! She squeezed the magnificent cock lovingly, pumping it slowly back and forth. Her pussy started oozing its lubricants while they continued to tease and taunt one another.
Suddenly Mark rolled onto his back. He pulled her over him. He sat her across his tummy and pulled her tits down into his face. His lips roved about her breasts, sending sparks of ecstasy all through her. His hands cupped and lifted her tits while he sucked them more fervently. Cindy smiled down at him and ran her fingers through his thick brown hair. She teased his ears, then slipped a fingertip inside one ear and ran it in small, sensuous circles.
"You know how to excite a man, don't you?" he smiled up at her. "I have to admit, I never expected you to be so good in the bed."
His compliment sent a deep shudder of pleasure through her. Mark should know. According to her Dad, this guy fucked the best tail around. He had screwed the most beautiful girls in the country and he was pleased with a little blonde teen-ager. Cindy suppressed an adolescent giggle. Her hands trembled with excitement. She would show him just how good she could fuck. She sure the hell would.
"Poor old pecker is getting left out," she pouted. "Well have to look after that sweet cock."
Cindy recalled how fucking her tits had excited Scott. Maybe it would be just as pleasing to Mark.
She slipped down onto his legs and leaned toward his throbbing prick. Cindy captured his rod between her tits and pressed them against the warm flesh of his cockshaft. She slowly pumped his cock with her tits, watching the delight in his eyes. She watched the huge pecker rub in the deep cleavage between her tits. She shivered in passion as the immense head turned redder and redder with each long, sensuous stroke. His firm leg lay between her thighs. The blonde gasped in new pleasure as he began rubbing along her pussy. She ached with the desire to have the cock inside her. Still, she would get him wild from this tit fuck before she brought her pussy against the leaping, lunging pecker.
"Ohhhh, sweetheart!" he sighed. "Ohhhh, what a little jewel. What a delicious surprise I discovered this afternoon."
His cock was getting warmed up. The hard meat pumped through her tits with greater force. Mark caught her head in his hands, entwining his fingers into her hair and hunching his cock wildly between her heaving breasts. She felt him trembling madly. She released his cock, afraid that she had gotten him worked up too fast. She wasn't ready for him to come, not just yet. Her eyes searched his, trying to read the extent of his passion.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Shoot it up my pussy. Ohhhhhh, I want to feel your cock in me."
"And you shall," Mark smiled at her. "You certainly shall."
She expected him to roll her beneath him and start fucking. He didn't. Instead, he pulled her upwards and positioned her above his prick. He held her thighs as she eased down onto the big pecker. She dropped onto the thick head, letting her cunt expand enough before she went completely down on him.
"That's the girl," he assured her. "We mustn't injure such a precious little pussy. Ride my cock for a few minutes. We'll start our fuck in this position."
That's what it was like. She was riding his luscious prick. Cindy bounced up and down on his meat, rubbing her clit over the throbbing head until she almost lost control of herself. Flashes of exquisite pleasure ripped through her cunt. He pulled her shoulders toward him and caught her tits in his hands once more. This time he played with them more roughly. He pulled and massaged them until she was sure she'd grown two full bra sizes. Damn! They felt as big as the monsters that hung on Dolores. She pushed them towards Mark's face and moaned in pleasure as he started sucking on them again.
"Mmmmmm!" she groaned. "Oooooeeee! This is great! Ohhhh, this is fantastic!"
She rose and fell over his great cock. Her pussy was afire with, blazing passion. She shook wildly as his cock lunged up into her. She leaned her head back and shrieked her pleasure. She was ready for him! Ohhhh, she wanted to feel his wad blow up into her.
"Fuck me!" she screamed, "Oooeeee! Fuck me! Take me, Mark! Give it to me!"
Her pussy panted along the huge shaft. Her clit was a frantic little button of total passion. Her juices gushed freely down his rod and dripped along her thighs. She felt the surge of her orgasm inside her and tried to roll off him. The blonde wanted to feel his driving dominance above her. She wanted him to take her, to possess her, to use her.
"Fuck!" she shrieked. "Fuck! Ooooooo! I want it! Please! Give it to me! Oooooooeeee!"
"Ride, baby!" he panted from beneath her. His hands held her on top of him. "Ride it through. Feel that cock in you! Take it, sweetheart! Fuck away!"
Her orgasm exploded through her. Cindy shuddered frantically as everything seemed to be whirling and spinning in erotic frenzy. Her pussy clamped over the beautiful cock in spasms of sheer pleasure. She closed her eyes and still saw the flashing lights of her ecstasy. She bounced sensuously above Mark, riding his prick with mad intensity. She kept waiting for his orgasm, kept anticipating the huge explosion of his cum through her.
He didn't meet her climax. He kept caressing her and she roared through the delirious rapture. He kept sucking and kissing her tits as she calmed from the luxurious moment. His hands roved about her body, leaving a wake of tingling sparks. His cock continued to leap up into her, even as she slackened her frenzied bouncing. He kept her on him, holding her hips and moving her back and forth along his throbbing cock.
"Take it easy for a minute," his voice soothed her. "Let me work you up again. Then we'll get down to some serious fucking."
She relaxed as he directed. The little blonde let him play with her body as he desired. She glowed with happiness, every nerve tingling as he caressed her tits and hips. His hand rubbed her thighs, then eased between them. She gasped sharply as he slipped a finger down to the outside of her pussy. He pressed against her, forcing her clit against his pulsing cock. Cindy closed her eyes again, feeling the beginning of a new desire. She began gliding along his cock as he worked her clit into deeper passion.
"I don't believe it!" she panted. "I'm almost ready again. I'll have another orgasm."
"Hell yes," Mark laughed. "You're young and healthy. You should be able to have multiple orgasms.
She did! Did she ever! He worked her into a frenzy that shook her more vibrantly than before. He had her leaping about, twisting her pussy on his cock as they bounced over the bed. She rolled her tits against his face and pumped her cunt along the leaping, lunging shaft.
"Oooooeeee!" she squealed. "Mmmmmm! Eeeeeeee! I like it! Oooooo, I love it!"
She tensed as her new orgasm boiled inside her. She gasped for air and shuddered horribly. Just as her pussy erupted, Mark rolled her onto her back. His lunging cock stayed inside her pussy as he came up on top of her. His eyes glittered with lust. His nostrils flared in raging passion. He thrust his cock at her roughly, viciously. He pumped ecstatically, his breath panting with wild demand.
"Fuck me!" she whispered in a broken voice. "Hurry! Fuck me!"
She shuddered helplessly beneath the, powerful thrusts of his cock. Her pussy alternated between numbness and gorgeous ecstasy. She felt like she was floating in the air, despite the ferocity of his assault. She hummed and cooed her soft pleasure. She rolled from side to side, her pussy sucking the prick eagerly. Her head was spinning from the beautiful sensations that shook her slender body.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned in soft pleasure. "Oooooooo!"
Then his wad came spurting into her. He hugged her tightly and balled her with frantic demand. His cock plunged and drove at her pussy as it unloaded his huge load. Cindy felt her pussy shudder from the force of his ejaculation, then pulse happily as he kept fucking away.
"Ohhhhh, sweetheart!" he panted. "You're a hell of a little lay!"
Afterwards they caressed each other gently. Cindy napped from her fatigue. She snuggled against his firm body and slept happily and content. Mark finally kissed her eyelid to awaken her. He smiled down at the teen-ager and patted her tits with affection.
"Sweetheart," he sighed. "You're the best. You're absolutely the greatest!"
"Really?" she asked. "Am I really that good, or are you just being nice to me?"
Mark laughed and kissed each tit. He slapped her ass playfully. Then he pulled her against him and rolled from side to side. His cock felt like it could almost get hard again. Cindy debated whether she ought to taunt him into another fuck. No, she'd better get back before her parents became concerned. She'd been with Mark all afternoon. She could come back tomorrow for another fuck. Hell, she could come back tonight for another bang with him.
She struggled out of his arms and slipped across the bed. She felt his eyes on her, adoring her curves as she slipped back into her shorts and blouse. Cindy walked to the bed and kissed him slowly and sensuously, then turned and ran back to the door. She hopped down the steps and took a deep breath of fresh air. Dolores may have gotten a good fuck from Cal, but she was sure that it couldn't possibly equal the fuck Mark just gave her.
CHAPTER NINE
Cindy checked her appearance in the mirror before going out. Her blonde hair glistened, sparkling beneath the overhead light. Her tits tingled as they pressed against the sensuous silk of her best blouse. Her tight slacks cupped and caressed her ass with delicate care, then displayed the curves of her thighs before flaring out at the ankles.
She spun about, then left the motor home and walked towards Mark's bus. Her body glowed in anticipation. She tingled with the thought of his hands on her once again. They could take longer tonight. Her parents had left, saying that they'd be partying for most of the evening. Her mother had been wearing her sexiest outfit. Cindy had laughed as she looked at the flagrant display of cleavage. Boy, her Mom was sure after getting male attention tonight.
She thought about Cal's suggestion that the Mitchams were swingers. A lump came in her throat as she imagined her mother's tits being pawed over by some man other than her father. No, they were going into town together, Cindy insisted to herself. Her parents were dressed up to please each other, not to attract a pair of swappers.
Mark's motor home appeared dark when she first spotted it through the trees. Cindy cursed for not letting him know that she'd be over tonight. She stopped and stared at the windows, about to turn around and go back home. Then she realized that faint light was coming through the closed drapes. He was there! He had only closed those rich, velvet drapes. She could picture him waiting for her. She imagined him sitting in one of the plush chairs, sipping a drink and watching for her to open the door and come into his arms.
Cindy shivered wildly as she ran lightly to the door and reached for the handle. She had almost turned it and plunged inside when she realized that someone was talking in there. Cindy paused, straining to recognize whether he had a visitor or whether he was merely watching TV. She placed her ear along the edge of the door and held her breath as she concentrated on the sounds from within.
He had a visitor! He had a woman in there! She tensed up in anger and frustration. Some other woman had gotten here first. Cindy felt her spirits sag immediately. She slumped against the side of the van as depression swept through her. Damn! Damn him! Damn the unknown woman!
Perhaps, she tried to convince herself, this wasn't as bad as she was thinking. Maybe the woman would be leaving soon. It could be just some neighbor from the campground who had dropped in for a casual conversation. She might even have a husband in there with her. Cindy fought to remain calm and hopeful. She listened more carefully at the door, striving to pick up any small bit of the conversation.
The voices became slightly louder. The motor home seemed to move just the slightest bit. They were getting up. She heard the woman's voice more clearly now. She gasped in shock. Her mother! That was her mother in there with Mark. Cindy shuddered, then slipped away from the door and stepped back into the shadows. They had been coming directly from the door. Cindy waited breathlessly, hoping to see her mother leave. She knew that wasn't about to happen. She knew it but kept hoping. She stood there and watched the lights come on back in Mark's bedroom. She saw his face as he pulled the drapes across the windows. He was fucking her mother! He had been smiling in that second his face was at the window. He had been smiling like he could hardly wait to get to his pussy for the evening. Cindy slapped her balled fist into the other palm. She could picture Mark's hands pulling that blouse open and getting at her Mom's big, solid tits.
The blonde walked rapidly, angrily back to her own bus. She stalked up the steps and slammed the door behind her. Tears of frustration and disappointment welled in her eyes as she stood with clenched fists, looking for something to hit, something to throw.
"Hey!" Cal asked her as he pulled away from an impassioned kiss with Dolores. "What the hell is the matter with you? I thought you were gone for the evening. We had to come here to find a place for our little screw."
Cindy hadn't noticed them. Now she looked at the wide eyes of her brother. Dolores didn't bother to cover her naked tits. She sat there, a smile playing at her mouth. Her huge breasts heaving from the interrupted play. Cindy stammered in helpless confusion and anger.
"Mom!" she gasped. "Mom and Mark Cotter! They're fucking over there!"
"Who the hell is Mark Cotter?" Cal asked. His face showed no great amount of concern. He looked like it didn't matter one shit that some stranger was about to screw his mother.
"Best length of cock on the road," Dolores murmured with a warm smile. She wrinkled her nose at Cal when he looked at her angrily. "Present company excepted, of course."
Cal couldn't remain peeved at her long, not the way she thrust her tits up at him so invitingly. He cupped one of the magnificent specimens and laughed up at his irate sister.
"Calm down, honey," he told her. "I told you about Mom and Dad. I told you they were swingers. Sure, Mom is getting herself a little cock. Hell, Dad's over screwing Dolores' Mom tonight. Don't know what pussy Mr. Reid is after, but I'll bet he's found some."
It was like he had hit her in the pit of her stomach with his fist. Sure, he had told her that he suspected this of their parents. It was a hell of a lot different, though, knowing that it was all true. Cindy fell back against the wall and clutched the small sink for support. She shook her head in disbelief. This couldn't be happening. None of this could be happening.
Dolores got up from the couch and walked over to her. Her huge tits mashed into Cindy's arm as the larger girl consoled her. Cindy let herself be led back to the couch and sat down beside the brown-haired beauty. She looked helplessly from Dolores to Cal, then, back to the girl. She glanced down at the naked tits bouncing voluptuously in front of her. She leaned over and rested her head against their sensuous luxury. Dolores cuddled her against the luscious breasts and ran her hand slowly along Cindy's arm and shoulder.
"Be patient, sweetheart," she told Cal. "Your sister needs some sympathy. She's just had an awful jolt."
"Hell," Cal muttered. "I need some sympathy, too. I was just getting the biggest hard-on of my life."
Cindy felt the girl's tits shake as Dolores laughed. Damn, they were magnificent. She burrowed into them and kissed them instinctively. She slipped an arm around the older girl's waist and hugged her tightly.
"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I didn't mean to interrupt. I didn't realize that you'd be here."
"Well, it seems that we're all here," Dolores laughed. "Unless I'm awfully mistaken, you went over there in the hopes of getting a good screwing. So we're all in the mood for a good fuck. No reason why we can't make it a threesome. You don't mind, do you, QU?"
"God, no!" the boy panted. "Wow! I'd love to have the pair of you. The two best pussies around, and both in bed with me."
They rose and walked back to their parent's bed room. Cindy still felt an ache inside her, but decided that the best answer might be to follow Dolores' suggestion. Besides, she'd never fucked this way. They went back to the rear of the motor home. Cal's hand rested on her ass, guiding her along the narrow hallway with an affectionate squeeze of her buttock.
They laughed at each other as they all stripped. Dolores made it to the bed first. After all, she had less clothing to be removed. She stretched out on the bed, propping her head on both pillows, and invited Cindy to crawl on top of her.
"You need some loving the most," she told the teen-ager. "You get first fuck. While he Indian fucks you, your lips can get my pussy all licked up and ready for the next round."
Cindy began at those gorgeous tits. She crawled over Dolores and cupped one enormous breast in both hands. She kissed the nipple enthusiastically, then began to suck slowly. Cal came up behind her, his rigid prick rubbing against her ass before sliding between her thighs.
"Ohhhhh, Sis!" he panted. "Ohhhh, what a solid little ass! Mmmmmm!"
The head of his cock curved up against her cunt. His hands reached around and covered her tits. He fingered her nipples, turning them hard and trembling with his sensuous play. Cindy sucked the tit at her face, then kissed down along Dolores' tummy while she continued to caress and fondle the firm, ripe breasts.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed happily. "This ought to get my mind off Mark. Ooooeeee!"
She kissed into the glistening cunt hair while her thumbs pressed into the tense nipples. Her fingers opened and closed over the tits, sending delicious thrills along her arms and into her body. She kissed Dolores' cunt lips softly, gently. She sucked slowly at the luscious pussy. Then she pressed her mouth tighter into the girl's crotch and sucked wildly.
Cindy was trembling even more excitedly. Cal's hands were working her tits into ecstasy. He dropped one hand down to her cunt and fingered her clit. He rubbed and rolled the button of passion until she could scarcely breathe. Cindy sucked at the older girl's cunt with gasping desire, her own cunt pulsing and contracting from the wild spasms Cal brought from her.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned as she rocked back and forth. "Oooooo! Mmmmmm!"
"So much pussy!" the boy murmured in amazement. "All this pussy! All this and all for me!"
His finger rubbed more frantically at her clit, then slipped deeper into her pussy. He rubbed along the walls of her cunt while the delighted pussy poured juices with lush response. His hand spread across both tits, rolling the globes in small circles and bringing deeper fires into her burning nipples. Cindy thrust her tongue into Dolores' cunt and lapped the oils which were beginning to ooze from the lining of the older girl's pussy. All three of them panted and moaned in delirious pleasure. Cindy wanted to scream out her delight. She shook with growing passion, sucking harder and harder while her own pussy was caught up in a frenzied series of erotic spasms.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned into her friend's pussy. "Ooooooo! Mmmmmm!"
"She's sucking the hell out of me!" Dolores gasped. "Ohhhhh, Cal! She's giving me a hell of a suck! Get her, sweetheart! Get that soft pussy of hers."
The head of his cock pressed upward into her cunt. He slipped his finger out of her slit and let his pecker take its place. Cindy grunted sharply as his cock spread her cunt lips and eased in against her slit. Cal rubbed back and forth, turning her into a shimmering mass of liquid demand in her crotch. She leaned backwards, pressing her cunt down on his cock, and feeling the great shaft begin to shove up her quaking passage. He thrust slowly and sensuously. The luscious heat of his pecker filled her. The hard, lunging meat stretched into her. Cindy began riding his cock with growing pleasure.
"Ooooooo!" she purred into the gaping, quivering pussy at her lips. She sucked Dolores even more demandingly, then quickly blew up into the waiting cunt. The larger girl leaped about in pleasure, closing her thighs against Cindy's cheeks and rolling them from side to side while her body pulsed and pounded in raging lust.
"Fuck her!" Dolores screamed. "Come on, Cal! Fuck her! Ball the sweet pussy! Oooooo! She's driving me wild! Ooooooo!"
Cal slipped his finger along the top of his prick and touched her clit. Cindy gasped with new, deeper madness. He was fingering her clit into delirium at the same time that his cock was turning her vagina into a whirling pool of raging lust. She sucked and tongued the tall girl with heaving gulps. She caught the huge tits in each hand and rolled them with blind pleasure. Dolores was nearing her orgasm. Cindy could feel it in the way the firm thighs trembled against her cheeks. She could tell it from the swelling firmness of the great breasts. She could tell it from the sharp taste that finally filled Dolores' panting cunt.
"Mmmmmmm!" she murmured as she realized that the big girl was lunging about in the throes of a towering, overwhelming climax. "Ooooooo!"
Cal had her own pussy at almost the same intensity of desire. She glowed all through her cunt. She felt the throbbing power of her brother's cock, thrusting and lunging at her with lust-maddened demand. She shook frantically, bouncing along his driving shaft while she waited for the charge to boil out into her waiting and anxious cunt. Her orgasm had already slipped up on her. She was panting and gasping from the tense, quivering vibrations of her climax. Her pussy felt like it was trying to devour his cock, eating and sucking on the lunging meat with raging pleasure.
"Aaaiiiii!" Cal screamed as he shot his hot semen through her. "Ohhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Ride it, baby! There's my load! Ohhhhhh!"
"Fuck me!" she gasped, pulling her mouth away from the juicy cunt. "Ooooo! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ooooeeeee!"
They panted and gasped through the marvelous orgasms. They kept bouncing and thrashing over the bed until they had drained their passion. They finally collapsed in a heap together. Tits and cunts, a cock and six hands and arms, heaped together in a single stack of panting, glowing flesh. Cindy smiled in happiness. If this was how Dolores felt someone's disappointment should be treated, then Cindy would like to stay disappointed. Hell, this had been better than a fuck with Mark. God! This was better than she'd ever dreamed sex could be. She fondled a tit and kissed another. Hands were over her own young breasts. She didn't know whose, Dolores' or Cal's. She didn't care. All she knew was the surging warmth that flooded over her.
Cindy finally flopped over onto Her side as Dolores got up from the bed. She patted her brother on the ass with affectionate appreciation and watched the luscious beauty walk out to the kitchen for some cold drinks. The brown-haired goddess came back and sat on the edge of the bed while they sipped cokes and smiled easily at their nakedness.
"All right, Big Stud," the older girl laughed after half an hour. "I still haven't gotten my cock for the evening. You still worn out or you ready to get back to fucking?"
Cal's answer was to pull the girl roughly down on the bed. He climbed over her and began fondling her tits eagerly. His cock came back to full erection as Dolores grabbed it in both hands and pumped him rapidly. Cindy watched them, fascinated by having the chance to observe a fuck from so close. She smiled inwardly, watching the luscious breasts beneath Cal's delighted fingers. She watched the head of his cock get redder as Dolores pumped him with increasing frenzy. They were both panting as they looked into each other's eyes happily.
"Get it in me!" Dolores whispered. "Ohhhhh, get that sweet meat up my tail!"
She pointed his cock at her pussy doors and waited for Cal to drive into her. Cindy licked her dry lips in anticipation, just as anxious to watch the entry of the enraged pecker. She swallowed a lump in her throat as Cal pushed his head into the cunt lips. Then he gave a wild thrust and buried his meat all the way into the luscious, throbbing body beneath him.
Cal answered her plea. He drove his cock at her with immense enthusiasm. The great cock dipped and plunged as his ass slammed it to her with brutal demand. They both shook from the rollicking force of his screw. Cindy felt her own pussy begin to glow in sympathetic vibrations to the delighted cunt of her friend. The little blonde tingled all over and decided not to let them leave her out of it. She rolled over and forced herself between them. She lay with her pussy across Dolores' face, nestling down over the girl's wide lips.
"Let me have some, too!" she shrieked. "Suck my pussy while you get yours!"
She giggled as she felt the tongue slip into her cunt and lap over her clit. She dropped more heavily onto Dolores and shuddered from the suction that seized her ecstatic cunt. The older girl gave her a hell of a suck. Cindy moaned and gasped from the powerful lips as they drew her juices again from her tingling, quivering pussy.
"Take her, Sis!" Cal called from behind her. "Pour your juice into her mouth while I shoot mine up her tail. Let's take her. Ohhhh, let's give her a ride!"
He began moaning in orgiastic pleasure as he pumped his cock into the gushing cunt. Cindy heard his moans become more tense. She felt the same tension in Dolores beneath her. Then she felt them both explode in climax. She rubbed her pussy more frantically over her friend's face until she went into her own soaring climax. They writhed about the bed, tossing and bouncing in total delight. The scent of cum filled the room. The sound of orgasm enveloped them. They lunged and plunged in ecstasy, shrieking their rapture in unison. They fucked themselves into complete fatigue, again collapsing in a quaking, sensuous heap.
CHAPTER TEN
John Mitcham leaned back and sipped his drink, watching his daughter clean up the kitchen following their dinner. He watched the thrust of her ripe, young tits against the skimpy halter she wore tonight. He shivered at the pert and saucy ass that wiggled beneath the tight slacks whenever she walked about the motor home.
She was a beauty! Damn, but she was a sexy little piece. He smiled, remembering how sexy her mother had been years ago. Hell, her mother was still sexy, still the earthiest woman he'd ever met. like mother, like daughter, he smiled to himself. The smile changed to a frown. Was this little tidbit . screwing around as much as her mother? He shuddered at the thought. Then he thought about the way she had begun kissing him. She no longer merely pecked him on the cheek like a dutiful daughter. She had started kissing him full on the mouth. Recently, in the last two days to be exact, she had begun rubbing those delicious little tits against him. Today she lifted a knee inside his thigh and rubbed her leg against his cock.
"She's got a crush on you," her mother had suggested when he complained to her. "She wants her father to teach her a little about sex."
Shirley had already spoken her suspicions that the kids were experimenting on each other. His wife was convinced that the two were fucking each other occasionally. John frowned more deeply, his brow wrinkling as he considered this.
The object of his concern had seen his eyes resting on her ass. She had felt his gaze on her tits and had posed her body as provocatively as she could for him. Cindy completed her kitchen chores and smiled back at her Dad. She gave an exaggerated swing of her ass and walked down the hallway to the small bath. This was her chance to put the make on Dad! Her mother was gone into town with a couple of other women. Cal had discovered a chesty little redhead in the campground. She had her father all to herself tonight.
The blonde checked her hair in the small mirror. She went from the bath back to the bedroom where she kept her cosmetics mixed in among those of her mother. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked over her appearance. Her golden tan was emphasized by the pale yellow slacks and halter. The upper half of her tits was dazzlingly visible. Her tight, flat tummy and the sensuous curve of her hips was displayed well, as the slacks rode low on her hips. The young girl brushed her hair rapidly, bringing a rich sparkle to it, then began daubing perfume between her tits and behind her ears. In a sudden impulse she sprayed the luscious scent down inside her panties and replaced the bottle on the dresser.
She listened to the sound of more ice falling into her Dad's glass. She heard him pour another drink, trying to determine whether this was his third or fourth. It didn't matter; it didn't matter at all. Cindy was sure that she could beguile him without any artificial aid. She swung out of the bedroom and walked toward him at the front of the van.
John Mitcham took a long drink, then closed his eyes. He tried to picture the girl his son had been with a few days ago. Dolores, was that her name? Yes, Dolores! Dolores Reid. Randolph Reid's daughter. He had fucked the girl's mother a few times on these summer outings. He suspected that Shirley had put out for Randy at least as often. The mother sure couldn't match her daughter, though. John remembered those magnificent tits. He clasped his hands together, imagining having such luscious beauties in his palms.
"I love you, Daddy!" his daughter whispered to him as she leaned over and planted a light kiss on his lips. He looked up at Cindy, forgetting about Dolores and her monstrous mammaries. Cindy held his face between her hands and kissed him again on the lips. This time she didn't kiss so gently, so daughterly. She planted a passionate one on him, sucking against his breath and slipping her tongue out to meet his.
John gasped in surprise. His daughter smiled mistily at him, then slipped onto his lap. She draped an arm about his neck and snuggled one of her exquisite tits against his chest. His cock felt the inviting softness of her ass and began swelling despite his warnings to himself.
"Hey!" he protested. "Take it easy, honey. Remember I may be your Dad, but I'm also a man."
His daughter squirmed her ass over his cock, feeling his growing hardness. Cindy shivered .with a sense of satisfaction and rubbed her tit tauntingly against him. She laid her head against his shoulder and prayed for the exotic perfume to reach his nostrils and give her an added advantage.
"You're a hell of a sexy Dad," she whispered. "Whether you're really my father or not, I wouldn't trade you for anything."
"What the hell!" John gasped, pushing her away so he could look at her face. "What's that supposed to mean?"
"I know all about you and Mom," she laughed, then kissed him again. "I know about your life-style. There's no way in the world to know whether I'm your daughter or someone else's."
John knew that she was right. He knew that sooner or later she was bound to ask such a question. He hadn't expected the question to come in this form, however. He struggled for words to answer her. His mouth opened and closed, yet no words came out. She kissed him again, tonguing him even more deliciously. Her tits seemed to be swelling as they pressed against him. Through his thin shirt and the skimpy halter he could feel her nipples getting hard and tight. His prick, too, was getting a lot harder. He couldn't stop it from pressing upwards into the soft, yet firm, flesh of her lovely ass.
"At first it bothered me," Cindy told him in a low voice. "Then I decided that it didn't matter. No, that's not exactly true. It does matter. If you aren't my real father, then there's nothing to keep you from fucking me, is there?"
John's brain whirled in confusion. No, he had no idea whether he had sired this little witch or not. It didn't matter to him. He loved her as his daughter. Damn it, why had he taken that last drink? The combination of booze and her lovely body was getting to him. His cock wouldn't be still, wouldn't go back down. It kept pressing against the lovely contours of her ass, eager to go after that sweet pussy she was offering so flagrantly.
The blonde kissed him again. Her body poured against him, throbbing with her anxious demand. Cindy felt his resistance break down. She tingled as he tightened his arms about her. He laid her across his legs and kissed her roughly. His tongue leaped into her parted lips and filled her mouth. Her body burned with passion as he groped over her tits.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she purred like a happy kitten. "Oooooo, Daddy! Love me, Daddy! Mmmmmm, love me!"
John's heart pounded in guilt as he reached inside the halter and covered one of her lovely breasts. Her flesh was so firm, so ripe and youthful! Yet she was so delicately soft to his touch. He squeezed her tit, watching the flow of her beautiful skin beneath his excited fingers. He gasped as his eyes dropped down to the luscious vee of her crotch. His throat went dry as he thought of the sweet pussy waiting inside those tight slacks.
"Mmmmm," Cindy moaned softly as she pulled his lips to her mouth again. She returned his kiss with greater fervor, thrusting her tit against his roving hand. "Oooooo! Daddy! Daddy! It feels so good to lay here in your arms and have you love me!"
Cindy turned her body to offer him her tit more freely. Her heart pounded as he cupped and cuddled the delighted tit. His. pulsing cock sent deep, warm throbs into her ass. Cindy wanted to shout and scream in her ecstasy. Her Dad was going to fuck her! She was actually going to lay the old man! She fought the temptation to shriek her conquest. That wouldn't do. She would let him screw her as his own little princess. That's how he thought of her. That's how he should fuck her!
She stroked his neck and shoulders. She ran her fingers through his hair. She slipped a hand inside his shirt and teased the nipples on his firm male tits gently and tauntingly. He was shaking horribly from her play. He gasped for breath and trembled wildly as he toyed with her burning nipple.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed heavily. "I feel so fight and airy. I feel so delicate. Mmmmmmm!"
Her father leaned down and began kissing over her tits. His lips drew slowly and sensuously on the heaving globes that rose above the slender halter. He cupped his hand beneath the breasts and forced more of the luscious flesh up for his lips. Then he shoved his hand inside the halter and groped deliriously over one of her shuddering breasts. His fingers sent sparkling delight all through her as he flipped her nipple into glowing passion.
"Lovely!" he whispered. "You're so lovely! You're the most beautiful girl I could ever imagine."
Cindy shook with passion as he pulled her halter loose and got her tits out into the open. She thrust her naked breasts toward him, encouraging him to caress them more passionately. She rolled them in his hands and began opening his shirt.
"Kiss them!" she begged. "Ooooo, Daddy! Kiss them! Suck them! Mmmmmmm!"
"What a little temptress!" he laughed. "What a delicious little witch!"
His lips came over one nipple. He sucked at her tit and pressed his tongue against the burning nipple while he pushed his hand inside her slacks and fingered through the soft hairs of her cunt. Cindy teased up in excitement, waiting for the first touch of his finger against the lips of her pussy. She gasped and writhed, aching to feel him working at her tingling clit.
She slipped a hand beneath her ass and groped for his swollen pecker. She found it just as his finger entered her pussy. She squeezed him tightly, clamping her thighs against his hand and holding his finger inside her, against her exploding little clit.
He sucked one tit, then the other. He kissed them on top. He kissed the softly rounded sides. He kissed beneath each tit. He sucked her nipples, tasting their sweet youthfulness. His cock leaped beneath her fingers, struggling to break free of confinement inside his shorts and pants. His ass kept hunching the prick upward into her hand, against her sensuous ass.
"Ooooeeee!" she squealed now. "You've got my whole body throbbing! Mmmmmm! Love me, Daddy! Love me!"
John looked at the pleading eyes of his daughter. He glanced back at the heaving tits and at her twisting crotch. His raging cock swelled against her. He lifted her in his arms and walked toward the bedroom as she snuggled happily against him. The scent of her perfume clung to him. The softness of her body pressed against him. He was shaking with delirious anticipation as he laid her on the bed and began removing his clothes.
"I want you, Daddy!" she whispered when he turned to her. "I want you in me! I want to feel your beautiful cock driving through me!"
She had slipped her slacks and panties off while he undressed. Her tanned body lay before him, more beautiful in its nakedness than even in the delicious clothing she had been wearing. He stared at her, his cock stiff in front of him. He moistened his lips, staring down at the total loveliness of his daughter.
"It's beautiful," she sighed, looking at his rigid cock. "Ohhh, it's beautiful!"
She reached for it as he climbed in the bed beside her. She grabbed his cock and began pumping him slowly, sensuously. Cindy shivered in the unbelievable knowledge that it was going to happen. It was really going to happen. Her Dad was going to fuck her! He was climbing in bed with her. She had his immense pecker in her hand and he was cradling her head in his arms and beginning to fondle her tits in preparation. He was going to fuck her! She was going to get the fuck of her life! Cindy trembled at the gorgeous thought.
He lay beside her, caressing her tits, then her pussy. His hands stroked over her golden thighs before returning to her pussy. His cock throbbed as she pumped it eagerly. Cindy felt the deep lust that was building inside the pulsing rod and squeezed it even more anxiously.
"Mmmmmm," she purred, still his loving little kitten. "Mmmmm, I feel it! I feel all the love in your cock. Ooooooo, Daddy! You've got me glowing all over. I can feel sparks shooting all through my body."
His cock leaped and lunged beneath her gentle massage. He felt possessed by the demand for this delicate girl. He was panting for the exquisitely formed body of his daughter. John slipped further down in the bed and rolled over her, bringing his lips to her thighs. He kissed along her thighs as her muscles contracted in ecstatic delight. He kissed upward until his lips came over her pulsing cunt. He kissed her pussy and slowly sucked on her while she panted and writhed beneath him.
"Ooooeeeee!" she shivered. "Oooooo! Daddy! I'm going crazy! Oooooo! You're driving me crazy like this!"
He sucked her more fully. His mouth drew her juices from the tingling lining of her cunt. His tongue leaped into her pussy and lapped the flowing oils. He reached up and caught her" bounding tits, caressing them wildly while he sucked her with long, slow draws.
Cindy could scarcely remain still. Her Dad was sending her into frantic excesses of desire. She trembled and bounced over the bed. Her ass hunched toward him, pressing her glowing cunt against his taunting lips. Her breasts burned from his touch. Her nipples were coals of pure fire as his thumbs rubbed over them. Cindy gasped for air and closed her thighs about his face as he sucked her into quivering insanity.
"Ooooeeeee!" she shrieked. "Daddy! Daddy! Ooooeeee! Fuck me! Fuck me! I want your cock in me! Oooooo! Fuck me!"
John Mitcham could barely manage to control his leaping cock as he crawled up over his lovely daughter. His long, hard prick seemed to smell the nearness of her sweet cunt and lunged for the small, wet opening beneath the sparkling cunt hairs. He looked down at the girl, at her eyes clenched tightly shut in her ecstasy, at her heaving tits, at her hunching ass, at her waiting pussy. He gave a shout of lust and pushed his cock at the gaping mouth of her pussy.
"I want to fuck you!" he panted. "I want to bury my aching cock in that sweet pussy! Ohhh, baby! I want you!"
He drove his cock into her quivering cunt. He buried the leaping meat in her and began pumping her wildly. He moved upward over her, letting the top of his cock rub her clit as he fucked. Cindy glowed with pleasure. He was getting her hotter and hotter. She was a burning mass of quaking pleasure. Her pussy pulsed and throbbed, contracting around his rampaging cock with luscious adoration.
"Ride me!" she gasped. "Ooooo, ride my pussy! Mmmmmm! Ohhhh, fuck me! Fuck me!"
He plunged into her, raking his cock along the glowing walls of her vagina until she was shrieking louder with the intensity of her pleasure. They kissed again, kissed more passionately. They sucked each other's breath in anxious gasps. They rolled about the bed, leaping and lunging as their passion rose toward a final explosive consummation.
"Oooooo!" she panted. "Oooooo! I'm flying! I'm soaring I Oooooo, Daddy! The room is spinning all around me! Fuck me faster! Ooooo! Daddy! Daddy! I'm coming! Ohhhh, I'm coming!"
Her father fucked her through one orgasm, then continued balling her as she built up for a second spectacular climax. He smiled down at her, adoring the raw passion that pulsed over her face. This was his daughter. She had to be his daughter. Only his child could have such a healthy sexual appetite. He loved her even more for that.
"All right, sweetheart," he warned her. "Here it comes! Ohhhh, baby! What a present I have for you!"
Cindy screamed her pleasure as his cum boiled into her. Her pussy went into the deepest orgasm yet, exploding along with the luscious cock that he was pumping so angrily into her. They rolled on the bed, thrashing in all directions in blind lust. They fucked until both were aching. Still they balled away. When they finally slowed the tempo, Cindy could barely move her lips to thank him.
"Oooooo," she sighed in a trembling, broken voice. "Oooooo, that was a hell of a lot more than I expected."
She lay passive, unable to move while he turned her on her side and lay beside her. His cock was still in her pussy, still leaping at her from time to time like it could remember the luxurious delight they had shared. Her pussy clamped down on the beautiful meat she held between her legs.
Cindy didn't need to ask her father for any comment. The smile on his face already gave her any assurance she might need. She had given him a good fuck. There was no doubt of that. She had gotten one hell of a ride, too. Damn, but she'd had a real fucking tonight.
Cindy closed her eyes. She had been upset when she discovered that her father was such a swinger. Now she understood about these family vacations. Maybe her Dad hadn't planned for them to end this way, but they couldn't have reached any other conclusion. If her parents went on these camper vacations in search of other swinging campers, then it was only logical that the children would become a part of it.
"Thank you," she whispered to her father. "Thank you for making me come along."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Cindy watched the bodies swaying as a number of couples tried to dance in the packed sand along the beach. She spotted her brother hugging some stacked little girl against him and hunching at her pussy as they swayed in the eerie light of the small fire. Her father was giving Dolores a cunt rub over at the edge of the circle. She didn't see her mother now. Last time she saw her, Shirley Mitcham had latched on to some young stud who had kept staring down the top of her dress.
They had made it to the ocean. The motor homes were parked back in the dunes, nestled together along the forlorn strip of beach. Mark Cotter had told them about this place. They had overtaken the big motor home he drove and been hailed to the side of the road.
"We're getting all the swinging families together at Reynold's Beach," she overheard him tell her father. "It'll be the wildest orgy in the history of RVs." He pulled out a map and showed her Dad how to get here. Cindy had anticipated getting some more of Mark's pecker, but so far he had been too occupied with an ex-model whose husband seemed to be throwing the broad at Mark.
That was why Cindy sat alone by the campfire. Mark had led the slender woman back into the shadows where they had all spread mattresses for the inevitable conclusion of the evening's festivities. Conclusion hell, she corrected herself. Half the people had already gotten in one fuck and the evening was only beginning.
Cal had the buxom little girl's top loose now and was rubbing his chest over her firm tits as they danced. He pulled one hand back between them and fingered the luscious globes while dancing her slowly toward the shadows. Old Cal would be getting her pussy in about three more minutes, Cindy estimated. Her Dad wouldn't take much longer before he had Dolores beneath him. His hand was inside her shorts already, stroking her firm ass while she gave him a good feel of her pussy along his thigh.
"What the hell!" she gasped suddenly as arms caught her and began pulling her across the sand. Cindy tried to turn around and identify her assailant. He pulled her too roughly, though. She struggled to get up on her feet. Finally she staggered up and turned angrily to glare at the tall man standing beside the mattress. His hands were spread like he wanted to apologize.
"I'm sorry," he pled. "I didn't mean to startle you. I just thought that you were supposed to pick out the girl you wanted and take her to the nearest bed."
Cindy stepped closer, recognizing a familiar shape to his face. She struggled to place him. Damn it, she had seen him somewhere before. She tried to catch him in the glow of the fire.
"I'm new at swinging," he explained. "My wife said I should just pick out a girl I liked and..."
Cindy placed him. Yes, that had to be who he was. , She smiled up at his expression of helplessness. She had seen him with his small children. She saw him take the children into town while his brunette wife met a lover in the woods. So the brunette had talked him into joining the swingers! She felt sympathy for him. Poor guy was embarrassed at the way he had grabbed her. He was looking for a place to hide, sure that he'd blown any chance. Cindy smiled warmly at him and brushed the sand off her legs.
"First time?" she asked, stepping close against him. When he nodded, she pulled him down onto the mattress. Hell, maybe he needed a good fuck. As she recalled, he was a pretty damned good-looking guy. She could do all the girls a favor by convincing him how much fun it was to join up.
"You'll get used to it," she consoled him. "It seems a little cold at first, just grabbing a girl and starting to fuck her. It gets better as you go along, though."
She nestled against him, caressing his thighs slowly and letting her hand brush against his cock. She smiled as he hesitantly reached for her tits and began to cup and cuddle them slowly and softly. He reached inside her blouse and caught one tit with a trembling hand. His fingers squeezed her nipple until she began to feel a physical attraction to him as well as just the sympathy. Cindy sighed in delight and grabbed his cock through the tight pants. She held his prick as he pulled her blouse off and began kissing and sucking her nipples with pent-up desire.
"Ohhhh, how beautiful!" he gasped. "Damn! I didn't realize you were this pretty."
"You picked me out," Cindy answered while loosening his belt. "You picked me out because you liked my looks, didn't you?"
She got his pants open and pulled his long meat out. She leaned down and kissed the throbbing head, then slipped her shorts off while he finished undressing. He had a great build. Even in the flickering light she could tell that he had a hell of a build. Taut muscles glistened from his arms and chest. She reached out and ran her fingers over his skin. Ohhhh, he felt luscious. Damn! He was a hell of a lot of man to be wandering around alone tonight.
"It wasn't like that," he stammered in answer to her question. "Actually I was too shy to look over the girls very much. I saw you alone and figured you must be left out because you weren't very pretty. I only saw your back, you know. Damn! I had no idea you were the prettiest girl here."
"Keep talking," Cindy whispered. "I like a man who says things like that. Mmmmm, come on! Let's find out about that luscious cock!"
She grabbed him once more as he teased her tits into swelling pleasure. Damn his wife anyway! A man with this much pecker ought to be kept busy! Cindy felt a glow of success at getting him before her mother spotted him. This was the kind of young stud her Mom went wild over.
"Mmmmmm!" she sighed as he crawled over her and let her place his cock against her pussy. "Oooooo! Shove it in, baby! Let me feel that hunk of meat!"
He laughed at her enthusiasm, then pushed his thick prick between her cunt lips. He held it at the entrance to her pussy and fucked her clit until she was begging him for more. He pulled and rolled her tits in adoration, continually looking down at her and shaking his head in amazement at her young beauty.
"So lovely!" he sighed. "Such a pretty girl! You're almost too lovely to fuck. I feel like I ought to stand you up and pray to you like some goddess."
"You do and I'll break your arm," she snapped. "Let your cock do the worshiping, sweetheart. Show me what you think of me with that juicy pecker."
Her clit was throbbing with pleasure as he continued to pump against it. She arched her back and thrust her tits out as he bent down and sucked them hungrily. She hunched her pussy onto his shaft, forcing him to fuck her more deeply. She wrapped her legs about him and clung eagerly to his firm, athletic body. She shuddered in pleasure, feeling his muscles ripple as he balled her. He fucked with growing force, sending deep pulsing throbs along the inside of her cunt. He sucked her nipples until she was burning in her tits. Cindy pulled him closer against her and kissed his neck. She caught the skin in her teeth and began biting him, urging him by that to ball her with greater ferocity. What was the use of having a powerful man fuck you if he was afraid of hurting you?
"Ride, baby, ride!" she exclaimed. "Fuck me! Pour it to me! Oooooeeeee! Pump me, sweetheart! Ooooooo!"
He began to warm up to the screw. He thrust with greater force, driving his cock at her pussy as he gasped and panted from his lust. His ass waved from side to side, making his driving cock stretch her pussy wider. Cindy felt her climax building along the gushing walls of her cunt. Her little pussy was sucking on his cock, chewing at his meat, in anxious anticipation. They rocked from side to side as she hugged tighter against him. Her hands ran over his body, delighting in the fabulous flow of his muscles. She hunched herself against his prick with wild abandon, urging him on toward his orgasm.
"Give it to me!" she begged. "Blow it through me! I want it! Oooooeeeee! Fuck me! Mmmmmmmm!"
His cock lunged insanely at her as she felt his desire coming to a peak. He gasped for breath and fucked her roughly, brutally. He slammed into her with magnificent force, sending sparks blazing along her cunt. Cindy lay back now, beginning to feel the approach of her climax. She felt that old moment of paralysis, then lurched into the rapture of her climax. Her cunt was quivering in total pleasure when his wad burst into her. They screamed and panted together, rolling about and thrashing helplessly. They clung together and rode through the powerful eruption.
"Yesssss!" the blonde purred. "Ooooo, yesssss! Good! Good! Ohhhh, what a fuck! What a beautiful screw!"
His face was glowing as they finished. He smiled happily at her. He kissed her tits affectionately, then lay beside her, breathing in soft contentment. Cindy felt the same sense of well-being. He had felt insecure about his fucking, for some reason. She couldn't understand why. He'd given her a hell of a ball. He wasn't the best she'd ever fucked, but he wasn't bad. Hell, she'd fuck him again almost any time.
"You're very good," she told him. "You give a girl an awful lot of pleasure."
When she had been told things like that it had pleased her. Cindy figured that it was now her turn. Maybe this would be the praise necessary to make him one of the best pieces of cock around. She patted his cock and turned toward him, letting her tits fall into his hands.
"All right, you guys!" a voice interrupted them. "All you fuckers around the fire. Let's get organized. That's enough of this catch-as-catch-can screwing. Let's get organized. Time for a round robin fuck."
"What's that?" the man asked Cindy. She looked at him and smiled helplessly. She didn't know. She was willing to find out, though. So was the muscle-man, she realized. They got up and walked over to where Shirley Mitcham was giving instructions.
"All you cunts," Cindy's Mom directed, "get out there on the mattresses. You guys wait to go after them. Don't start fucking until we begin the music. This will be sort of like a cake walk, except it's pussy instead of cake. You'll walk in a circle around the girls. When I blow my whistle, drop on the nearest cunt and start balling.
"No orgasms, though," she continued after the shouts had quieted down. "No one can come until
I blow three sharp blasts of the whistle. When you hear a single blast, get off the girl and start walking again. Next whistle, next fucking. Everybody understand?"
Cindy patted the ass of the young guy who had just fucked her and ran with the other women for the mattresses. They were all giggling crazily as they stretched out on them to wait for the first blast of the whistle. Dolores lay beside-Cindy; Shirley Mitcham was three spaces around the circle. They watched the men and boys shuffle through the sand as the music started.
"All right, baby!" Randolph Reid grinned as the whistle blew for the fucking to get started. He dropped down on Cindy, his cock big and hard. He hadn't been standing directly in front of her when the whistle blew. Actually he was nearer his daughter. Cindy figured he must have rejected taking the pussy that was always available to him at home.
"Mmmmmm!" she murmured as he spread her legs and pushed his cock into her pussy. "Oooooo!"
He entered her with a twisting, teasing motion that sent her cunt into immediate spasms of pleasure. He teased her breasts with the tips of his fingers. He didn't grab her tits. Instead he taunted the nipples, walking his fingers over them and flicking her nipples until she was thrusting them upward as though to beg him to grab hold.
"Ahhhhh!" he sighed as his cock penetrated her pussy and whipped the cunt into warm delight. "Ohhhhh, what a delicious girl! You're the little Mitcham girl, aren't you? Dolores has been telling me what a sweet fuck you'd be."
He chatted with her as though they were sitting in his living room. His cock dipped deeper and more sensuously into her. She humped herself toward him, driving her pussy over the firm shaft and wriggling her ass to cause even more powerful throbs to shake her pussy.
The whistle gave a loud, long blast, just as she was beginning to build up. Cindy felt frustration as Mr. Reid pulled out and patted her tit affectionately. She blew him a kiss, then lay back and watched the men shuffle in their circle again as the music suddenly seemed louder and more threatening.
The stud who had been with her mother earlier was next to drop onto her. He brandished his huge cock in front of her, then slammed in roughly. He balled with a delirious fury as she lay panting and glowing in delight. She understood her mother's attraction to this man with his thick rod. He fucked with such glorious abandon. He made no attempt to be subtle or expert. He just rammed his meat in and pumped like crazy. Cindy was gushing all through her cunt when the whistle interrupted a second screw. Her pussy panted and throbbed as she waited for the next visitor. The men danced a little as they circled. Their cocks all stood up, rigid and waving, from their bodies. The sight gave an added sensuality to the soft evening. Cindy ached to have a fuck completed. Even laying there and watching the parade of cocks, she felt hot and horny.
She lost count of the number of times she approached orgasm only to shriek out her anger at the blasting whistle. She was ready to ignore the rules and get hers anyway when she finally heard the three blasts.
"Thank God!" she sighed, looking up at the older man who was fondling her tits while his prick snaked through her cunt. "Finally! Ohhhh, let's fuck! Let's have a real fuck!"
"With you all the way!" he laughed, picking up the tempo. "I hit the jack-pot, didn't I. I ended up with the sweetest pussy at the beach."
Their bodies lunged against each other. Cindy tingled with deep pleasure from the way his cock seemed to swell with each thrust. Her pussy sucked and clutched at his meat in delicious luxury. The blonde's mind was spinning in soft, hazy satisfaction. She wondered why all the men kept complimenting her so profusely. They all spoke of how sweet her pussy was. Hell, she wasn't nearly so stacked as Dolores, or the little girl Cal had fucked earlier in the evening. She admitted that eight or ten women and girls at the party had far better bodies than hers.
They hadn't said she was the most voluptuous. No, they said that she was sweet, the sweetest fuck of the crowd. Cindy shook her head in confusion, then concentrated on giving the man a rollicking screw. She bounced beneath him, hunching her cunt along his eager pecker. Her legs were around his body, turning her pussy upward to allow his cock greater access to the depths of her passion. She rubbed her tits against his chest and began nibbling along his shoulders as he balled her with rapidly growing demand.
"Ohhhhh, sweetheart!" he panted. "Damn! You sure turn a man on! Ohhhhh, my cock is going crazy in there!"
"Mmmmmmm!" she answered. "I feel it! Oooooo, it feels so big and strong! Fuck me, baby! Ball me! Ride me! Ooooooo! Unload that juicy meat!"
They laughed and kissed, then laughed again. Around them came the gasping sounds of mass sex. Cindy heard the deep voice of Dolores, urging some man toward climax. Her mother's more shrill voice was shrieking her passion. In the fading light of the almost extinguished fire she could catch the shadows of writhing, thrusting figures. The night was alive with passion. The air seethed with lust.
"Ooooooeeeee!" she gasped as he lifted her ass in both hands and seemed to hold her suspended on his driving cock. "Ooooooeeeee! It's marvelous! Ohhh, please! Take me! Do me! Fuck me! Oooooeeeee!"
"So sweet!" he panted. "You're so sweet! So passionate! So fresh and wholesome! Ohhhh, baby! Baby! You're the greatest! You're the sweetest fuck ever!"
His. cock balled her wildly, violently. Their bodies slammed together in a crescendo of demand. Cindy felt her orgasm begin to mount. She shook frantically, hugging him and biting his shoulder with animal frenzy. Her pussy chewed on his luscious cock as she went into a multitude of delicious spasms. She trembled and quaked, then lunged more violently as her orgasm blew through her young body.
"Oooooo! Ooooooo!" she panted. "Hurry! Please hurry! I'm coming! My pussy is on fire! Ooooeeee!"
His cock spat the hot semen through her. They rolled about, flailing in all directions as he erupted inside her. His cum only added to the passionate madness of her pussy. Cindy screamed her agonizing rapture as he emptied his massive load into her insane little pussy.
"Eeeeeee!" she squealed. "Mmmmmmmm!
Good! Good! Mmmmmmmm!"
She humped him eagerly, her cunt sucking the last drops of his cum. She kept rubbing against him, chewing on his shoulder, twisting her pussy over his hot pecker. They panted and moaned as their lust gradually subsided.
He laid a hand against her cheek and caressed her adoringly. He kissed her forehead, her tits, her lips. He smiled down at her with moist eyes. Cindy shivered beneath such complete approval.
"So sweet," he sighed. "Such a sweet, sweet little girl. Such a sweet little pussy."
She thought she understood his meaning now. She felt that she was beginning to comprehend the other uses of the word. She was sweet because of her total concentration on fucking. She was the sweetest when she fucked the hardest. That's what they meant. They adored her total commitment to fucking, her delirious pleasure in being screwed.
She lay beside the man, wondering, idly, who he was. He was cute, she giggled softly, patting his balding head and kissing the bare spot. He nestled his face into her tits, kissing them softly. One hand lay against her pussy, fingering over the glowing lips as spasms still convulsed her cunt from time to time.
CHAPTER TWELVE
She propped her head on a pillow and watched the others as they sprawled around the motor home, sipping on drinks and chatting happily. Damn, but the place was crowded! It looked great, though, seeing all these naked bodies jammed into a single van.
The Brawleys were just as swinging a family as the Mitchams. Too bad they couldn't have run into these people at the beginning of vacation. God, what an orgy that would have been. Next year, though, they were already planning to take their vacations at the same time. John Mitcham had reluctantly started the long drive home. Tomorrow night, late, they should arrive. This was their last night on the road. What luck, Cindy sighed happily, to have the Brawleys parked next to them.
The families matched up beautifully. George and Mary Brawley were close to the same age as her parents and just as committed to swinging. Mary was a tall, slender red-head. Her tits couldn't compete with those of Shirley Mitcham, but she sure had a hell of a swing to her ass. Cindy's father spotted that ass before they had been parked three minutes. When Susan Brawley walked up to join her mother, Cal's interest soared as high as his father's. Susie had the same inviting curve to her rump. Hell, she seemed to swing ass standing still.
Her brother, Jim, was perhaps a year older than Cal. His eyes fixed on Cindy immediately. In fact both families made no secret of their interest. They all walked toward one another, eyes glowing. Something about the Brawleys convinced the Mitchams that here were people as ready as they. Apparently the new family felt the same vibrations. They hadn't met more than fifteen minutes when they were all in the motor home, slipping out of their clothes.
Cindy closed her eyes, remembering the feel of Jim's long cock in her pussy. He hadn't wasted any time pulling her down on her bunk. While the others were still getting acquainted, he wrapped his arms about and hugged her hungrily.
"God!" he whispered. "How the hell am I supposed to wait for pussy this good?"
Cindy lay back beside him and let him fondle her tits. He cupped and cuddled the breasts until she felt them swell. He kissed and sucked her nipples until he had them as hard as she could remember. He might be the kind of guy who immediately took a girl to bed, but he sure the hell knew what to do when he got her there. That came from experience, Cindy smiled. That came from a lot of practice. Since the Brawleys were so much like them, they must have family fucking regularly.
Cindy's family had begun sharing their passion ever since she managed to seduce her Dad. Night after night they would all four climb in the large bed at the rear of the bus and fuck for an hour or more. Even after they had each been fucking others around the campground, they still ended the evening in bed together. It had become a family tradition. It had also become a hell of a good school for the little blonde.
"Mmmmmm," she sighed as Jim drew deeply on her tits. "Oooooo, that's better than standing around looking at each other."
He pushed his finger into her cunt and rubbed her clit into shivering ecstasy. Cindy lay back and sighed with delight from the slow, sensuous way he could get two or three fingers in her pussy at once and then stretch them apart. He worked her that way in slow, steady rhythm. The blonde teen-ager began throbbing to his tempo, reaching for his erect cock and pumping him to the same sensuous beat. They hummed as they pumped each other, making up tunes together. Damn, he made fucking a lot of fun. Cindy had never experienced such light-hearted approach to sex. She was intrigued, fascinated by this happy-go-lucky kind of sensuality.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned softly. "Mmmmmm, this is great. Ohhh, wow! This is beautiful!"
"Your pussy is beautiful," Jim whispered. "The most beautiful little cunt I ever saw."
He sang the words to the tempo of his sensuous massage inside her pussy. He sang of the sweetness of her cunt. He chanted of the beauty of fucking her. He smiled down at her, then returned to kissing her tits while she writhed in growing passion. His cock leaped inside her closed hand. She pumped him with greater enthusiasm, turning the slow ballad into a faster rock beat. They laughed and began whipping themselves into a sexual frenzy. His finger fucked her cunt rapidly and deeply while she jacked his cock into throbs of anticipation.
"Let's get with it, baby!" he panted, suddenly crawling onto her. "Let's make the best music now!"
They continued to hum and sing together as he pushed his cock into her pussy. He dipped his meat deep into her, singing of her beauty, chanting of her sweetness. His voice added to the thrill of his cock. Cindy closed her legs about him and thrust her tits into his chest. She hunched herself along his warm pecker, fucking back at him as her enthusiasm grew.
He could only sing for a few minutes longer. Then the melody became a series of anguished gasps and moans. His cock became more lustful, more demanding, as it slammed into her with rising eagerness. She lay back, listening to the soft slap of his balls against her with each powerful thrust.
"Ahhhhh! Uhhhhh!" he gasped. "Ohhhh, baby! You're the greatest! Absolutely the greatest!"
"So fuck me!" she begged him. "Fuck me, Jim! Ooooeeeee! Like that! Yesssss! Ooooo, ride me!"
He went after her roughly, hungrily. His cock roared through her pussy, thrusting deeper and more angrily with every plunge. They thrashed over the narrow bunk, twisting and bouncing from the rising ecstasy inside them. Cindy gasped helplessly as her orgasm ripped through her. She lay back, panting and pleading, while he took her more and more violently. Then his cum burst from the lust-maddened cock and splattered into her pussy with hot force. They groaned loudly in their wild pleasure, struggling to drain the final drop of rapture from the explosive climax.
"Aaaiiiii!" he gasped. "Ohhhhh! Take it, sweetheart! Take it all! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!"
"Mmmmmmm!" she sighed. That was all she had the strength to say. "Mmmmmmm!"
They rocked in each other's arms while around them they heard the sounds of others sharing their idea. Cindy smiled to note that the pairing hadn't been exactly as she anticipated. George Brawley was screwing her mother, but it was her Dad who had the daughter beneath him in the bed across from hers. Cal was screwing Mrs. Brawley on the floor of the motor home. They had pulled some of the cushions from the seats and were going at it like crazy in the middle of the floor.
"Great, isn't it?" Jim beamed as they began recovering their strength. "I think it's wonderful to find another family that-likes fucking as much as we do."
Cindy had agreed with him. They sat up and watched the multiple screws continue to conclusion. Then Jim joined the others for a fresh round of drinks. Cindy remained on the bed, her body still excited by the delicious fuck he had given her. She sighed contentedly and listened to the soft hum of conversation.
She felt someone standing over her, then felt the bed give as she was joined in the sack. She kept her eyes closed, trying to guess who it was. She suspected that George Brawley was ready to try out her young pussy. It was a surprise when she heard the soft lilt of feminine laughter beside her. Cindy jumped as she felt something touching her pussy. She opened her eyes in confusion, sure that it wasn't a finger or a prick that touched her there.
Susie Brawley was smiling broadly as she held a tube of lipstick. She was painting the lips of Cindy's pussy a brilliant red. The blonde laughed with her, opening her thighs to give easier access to her cunt. She watched Susie lather on the red substance, then lean back to study her masterpiece. The slender girl wrinkled' her nose at Cindy and brought the lipstick to the blonde's tits. She painted the nipples and areolas just as heavily. Then she pushed Cindy's head back against the pillow and rubbed the thick grease all over her mouth.
"Hey, look!" Susie called to the others. "Look at this! I think Cindy wants to be kissed!"
"Wow!" Cal's voice responded first. "My God! Will you look at her!"
They all laughed and gathered around the narrow bunk. Cindy joined the celebration, rolling her tits for them and opening her thighs to display the thick application around her pussy. She concentrated on her cunt muscles, struggling to make the lips open and close for their benefit.
"She's begging for it!" George Brawley laughed. "Damn, but she's giving us an invitation!"
He was lunging toward the blonde when Cindy's Dad caught him by the shoulder and drew him back. John Mitcham grinned down at his daughter, then shouldered through the others and reached his arms beneath her body. He swept her up from the bed and pushed back through the laughing crowd.
"We need more room than that small bed," he laughed, carrying her back to the bed room. "We should all get in on this!"
He dropped her onto the bed as they all came leaping over her. Cindy gasped as a pair of lips covered her pussy, sucking and licking her with reckless demand. She panted as other mouths closed over her tits. They sucked her wildly, while hands seemed to come from every direction to fondle along her tingling skin.
"Oooooeeee!" she laughed with them. "Oooooo! Get me! All of you! Get me! Ooooeeeee!"
They cupped her tits. They caressed her thighs. They sucked her pussy and her tits. Someone came over her and kissed her on the mouth for a moment. Then she felt a soft cunt drop onto her face and plant itself on her greasy lips. The little blonde writhed beneath the mass assault on her shivering, trembling body. She could scarcely breathe, but she was not about to scream any protest. It was far too deliriously enjoyable to complain.
Her pussy throbbed as she felt deeper, more sensuous lips drawing her juices along the quivering passage of her cunt. Someone had their tongue on her clit and was licking her into wild ecstasy. Her tits swelled and filled as two pairs of lips sucked her nipples into glowing brilliance. She sucked the sweet cunt over her mouth and darted her tongue upwards, lapping at the softly flowing juice.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss!" she heard Mary Brawley gasp. "Yessss! Get that cock up my tail while I suck these sweet tits!"
"Let's all get some good fucking in," Cindy's Dad laughed. "Jim, you lay down up there so that my wife can suck on your cock while she lets Cindy work on her pussy. I've already got my meat into Mary. George can get the little cunt he's already sucking so feverishly. Cal, the little girl is all yours! Come on, gang! Let's get this fuck under way!"
Cindy tried to place where everyone was. It must be Mrs. Brawley who was sucking her right tit while her Dad was riding into her pussy. Susie apparently was at the other tit and Cal dog-fucking her. That was her Mom's sweet cunt over her mouth, her Mom who was leaning down to suck the Brawley boy's stiff meat.
"Mmmmmm!" the blonde moaned in soaring pleasure. She jumped in deeper pleasure as George Brawley lifted his mouth from her cunt and climbed over the heaving mass of bodies. His cock found her waiting pussy and began driving sensuously into her. "Oooooo!" she panted into her mother's cunt. "Mmmmmmmm!"
The bed creaked under the weight of them all. The motor home itself seemed to be bouncing as they pumped and thrust with firm delight. The little blonde shook beneath the growing lust of the orgy. Damn! Damn! This was wild! She was the center of the whole mass screw! She was the focal point of all the fucking. She writhed about while her body pounded sensuously. Her head seemed to be whirling in mad ecstasy. Her tits thrust eagerly into the lips that were eating at them with such intensity. She felt the deep thrusts of the luscious cock up her tingling pussy. She felt her Mom's cunt tremble over her as more and more juice poured into her mouth.
"Ooooooeeee!" she shrieked into the gaping pussy. "Aaaiiiiii!"
She sucked with greater demand. She sucked, then blew as hard as she could. Cindy felt her Mom leap in response. She continued alternately blowing and sucking while her own frantic pussy became hotter and more delirious beneath the gorgeous thrusts of the heavy cock. He drew back to her clit each time, then slammed his meat up her, twisting about to let the hard meat rum maddeningly along the panting walls of her cunt.
From the other girls she could hear gasps of pleasure. From the men came heavy, guttural moans of demand. The motor home echoed with the lustful sounds. The bus seemed to be throbbing along with them. Cindy glowed all through her ecstatic body. Her climax built up inside her, ready to surge through her at any moment. The blonde sucked her Mom wildly. She caught Mr. Brawley in a strong grip with her legs and shook him frantically.
"Aaaiiiii!" she moaned as her orgasm caught her. "Ooooooeeee! Mmmmmmmm!"
Lights seemed to be exploding all about her. The small room seemed to be swirling through the air. Cindy shook uncontrollably beneath the exploding force of her orgasm. She gasped with deeper rapture as she felt hot cum gushing through her cunt from the delirious pecker. She shuddered horribly, hearing the gasps of the other women. Orgiastic frenzy possessed them all. They went after one another in a final climactic explosion of raw, unbridled lust.
"Aaaiiiiii!" she shrieked in unison with the others. "Oooooo! Oooooooo! Ooooooeeeeeee!"
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Cindy paused at the mirror to check her appearance. She smiled at the reflection in front of her. How much had she changed in the last month? The little blonde shivered, recalling all the glorious fucking she had been getting. That sure ought to make her look at least a little older, a little more mature. She turned to the side and admired the way her tits thrust against the dress. She was sure her breasts had increased. All that exercise, damn right they were bigger. The fact that she could scarcely squeeze them into her bra proved that.
She wasn't wearing a bra this evening. She wanted her globes to fill out the nylon dress without any bra to inhibit their bouncing movement. Her nipples were clearly outlined against the sensuous material. She giggled, then ran to answer the door.
"Hi, Rod!" she greeted the boy. "Come on in."
She led him back to the family room, aware of the way his eyes gaped at her. He looked at her like he'd never seen her in a nice dress before. She swung her ass tauntingly and took him to the couch, letting her skirt whip up to show her thighs as she turned to him.
"I'll get us some cokes," she told him, then whirled again. This time the skirt flipped high enough to show a glimpse of her firm ass and the dainty green panties she had selected. Cindy walked back to the kitchen and pulled a couple of drinks from the refrigerator. She grabbed up a bowl of popcorn she had just popped, returning quickly to the waiting boy. They were alone in the house tonight. Her parents had gone to one of their swinger's parties. Cal had discovered a new girl in the neighborhood and was out trying to put the make on her. She had Rod all to herself. She tingled in anticipation as she smiled at her visitor and placed the drinks and popcorn on the low table in front of them.
Rod Adams gaped at the beautiful young blonde. Damn! Cindy was even more beautiful than ever! He had heard that the Mitchams were back from vacation. He didn't come right over, however. Rod was afraid that Cindy might have heard about him and Josie Miller. He'd been seeing a lot of Josie while Cindy was gone. He'd been fucking Josie a lot, too. Josie wasn't so hard to get as Cindy. That was really why he was here. He wanted to tell her that he was breaking things off with her. He just couldn't take the constant frustration. Since she wouldn't put out for him, he'd just have to look somewhere else. Rod didn't plan to tell her that Josie let him screw her. He didn't think he'd have to say it out loud, anyway.
"You're awfully quiet," Cindy purred, slipping closer to him on the couch. "Something have you upset?"-
Hell yes! She had him upset! Those fantastic tits had him going crazy the way they bounced around beneath her dress. Damn! He couldn't take very much of that. He reached for a handful of popcorn and crammed it in his mouth. If he had a mouthful of food, then she couldn't expect him to answer her, could she? He pointed to his filled mouth and motioned that he couldn't speak yet.
"You haven't told me that you missed me," Cindy scolded as she turned toward him, letting her tits mash against his arm. "Did you find someone else while I was gone?"
Rod almost choked on the popcorn. Damn her, anyway! Not only was she driving him slowly crazy rubbing those tits against him. Now she had her leg against his. Her skirt had caught on the cushion and displayed the full, golden curves of her thighs as she pressed alongside him. He tried to keep his hand from shaking as he held the coke. Damn! His cock was already getting too large for his pants. He blushed, knowing that her eyes had already seen the huge bulge in his pants as his cock rose inside the material.
Cindy had seen what was happening to his pecker. She felt warm and cuddly inside at the thought of that sweet meat. She rubbed her aching tits sensuously against him and leaned her head on his shoulder. His leg was trembling against her bare thigh as she kissed him along his neck.
"You haven't even kissed me!" she pouted. "You didn't miss me at all. I'll bet you had another girl before I had gotten halfway out of town!"
Rod was afraid to meet her eyes. He had. He had fucked Josie Miller the very morning Cindy had left. The boy tried to regain his control. Damn it, he didn't need to be afraid of Cindy. If he wanted to fuck Josie, that was his business. He turned toward the blonde, then discovered her lips in front of his face. Before he could stop himself he was kissing her. Her soft, luscious body poured into his arms. His cock went crazy with desire for her.
"Mmmmmm!" Cindy sighed as his tongue slipped through her lips. "Mmmmmmmm!"
He put an arm about her and cupped one of those taunting breasts. The young boy squeezed against the lovely flesh, fingering her nipple as his cock shuddered against his pants. Damn it, he'd wait a little while to tell her. No reason he couldn't get some fun first. He pulled her tightly against himself and grabbed her tits eagerly.
This was the way to handle it! Ohhhh, hell yes!
Rod trembled in excitement. He had found a better way to break up with Cindy, He'd go as far as she would let him. He'd play with her tits, maybe even get to finger-fuck her. He'd get her to jerk his cock. He'd get all she was willing to give. Then, when she finally refused to go all the way, he'd storm out of the house. Ohhhh, yes! That was the way he should handle it! Then she couldn't be mad at him. She could only blame herself.
"Hell yes, I missed you!" he panted, reaching one hand beneath her skirt and sliding his fingers along her thighs. "Ohhhhh, God! Did I ever miss holding you! Did I ever miss your sweet tits, your soft pussy! How I missed feeling your trembling little pussy!"
He laughed to himself as he reached inside the dainty panties and felt through the soft hairs of her cunt. He fingered over her pussy lips, then found her clit and began rubbing her like crazy.
"Mmmmmmm," Cindy moaned in a low voice. "Ooooooo!"
She trembled as he reached behind her and unzipped her dress. She shivered in pleasure when he peeled the top down and began kissing and sucking at her lunging tits. He kissed each nipple, then sucked it with short, quick force. Sparks of delight surged through her breasts as he tried to devour them with his mouth.
"Here," he whispered breathlessly. "Look after my old cock."
He unzipped his pants and pulled his meat out. Rod grabbed one of her hands and placed it on his leaping prick. Cindy closed her fingers over the shaft and pumped him slowly while he rocked on the couch, trembling frantically with excitement. He reached back beneath her skirt and grabbed her panties. She raised her ass enough for him to pull the thin nylon down her legs. She continued pumping his cock as he tossed the feathery' panties aside and grabbed her pussy with a demanding hand. He rubbed her clit again and shoved his finger up her pussy, pumping it with rapid, trembling strokes.
"Ohhhh, Baby!" he panted. "Ohhhh, I missed you! I missed the hell out of you!"
She felt his body tense as he prepared to lay her down on the couch. Cindy knew that he expected her to make her protest any moment. She pretended to become tense for just a moment, then submitted to his demand. She allowed him to push her down on her back and lift her skirt up about her waist.
"Now, Baby!" he muttered. "Now let's see just how much I missed you!"
He brandished his cock in front of her, then crawled above her. The throbbing pecker came down against her cunt and eased inside. She jumped about like she wanted to refuse, but she didn't open her mouth for a word of denial. Instead she made sure that no matter how she twisted beneath him, she didn't move her pussy from the anxious cock.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned. "Ooooo!"
He gave a single, rough thrust and buried his cock into her. She felt the combined surprise and delight sweep through his body. Rod went after her wildly, as though afraid it wouldn't last. He slammed his cock up her tail and fucked her with ferocious passion. His big meat drove along her quaking cunt, sending blazing tremors of pleasure all through her. Cindy discarded her pretended reluctance.
"Ohhhh, yessss!" she panted. "Fuck me, Rod! Ooooeeee! Fuck me!"
His cock was in full control of the boy. He couldn't have stopped the fuck no matter what happened. He thrust and drove at her shivering cunt. He raked his hand across her tits once, twice. Then he hugged her against his chest, letting her rub the delicious breasts against him while he pumped her frantically.
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh!" he groaned as his charge came boiling up through his prick. "Ohhh, baby! Ohhh! I'm going to shoot a load in you! Ohhh!"
"Please!" she answered, her legs wrapped about him, hunching her pussy against his driving ram. "Please do it! Do it to me! Oooooeeee! Fuck me!
Mmmmm!"
Their orgasms hit at almost the same instant. The two teen-agers thrashed over the couch, their bodies jerking with leaping passion. Rod unloaded his huge charge in her as she shuddered beneath her own glorious orgasm.
"Mmmmmm, that was nice," she purred afterwards. "Mmmmmm!"
Rod kept grinning at her. He couldn't keep his hands off her as they shared another coke. He kept smiling and fondling her the rest of the evening. When he finally left, she stood with him at the door, responding sensuously to his deep kiss. She smiled up at him as he stepped outside.
"Tomorrow," he whispered. "I'll see you tomorrow. Ohhh, sweetheart, I don't know how I can wait until then."
"No," she answered crisply. "Tomorrow you see Josie Miller. I have other plans. You see if Josie Miller can give you that good a fuck! There are too many other cocks around for me to bother with yours again."
Cindy slammed the door in his astonished face. She leaned against the wall and began laughing. Josie had told her all about Rod. She had been tempted to refuse Rod once more. She decided, however, to go ahead and fuck him. That was an unfinished chapter in her life. Now she had completed it. She stepped into the hallway, thinking of the new chapter just opening. There was a world filled with stiff cocks. There was a new day of big, juicy pricks waiting for her.
"Wheeeeee!" she sang as she spun about in delight. "Wheeeee!"