Craig Nesbitt was a young reporter who accidentally fell into an assignment that would change the course of his entire life.
Craig's boss called him into his office one afternoon and told him about a place on the outskirts of town called Twin Lakes, which lodged a nudist colony.
Even though Craig was understandably curious to visit a nudist colony for the first time in his life, he never expected to get an invitation into wild and bizarre sex activities.
When Craig began to interview the proprietors of Twin Lakes, Tom and Cecilia Berry, he immediately sensed that there was a current of tingling sexual excitement running through Cecilia. Even though he was strongly attracted to the young blonde, he was apprehensive about showing his strong desires toward her since she was married. Much to his surprise, however, Tom encourages Craig to have sex on the spot with his wife, explaining his carefree attitudes toward sex.
Even though it takes Craig a while to adjust to the relaxed sexual mores of Tom and Cecilia Berry, once he plunges into a sexual adventure with Cecilia he finds himself adhering to the same type of recklessly enjoyable sexuality.
But Craig's education is destined to extend far beyond one sexual episode with a promiscuous wife. Craig makes such a big hit with Tom and Cecilia that they invite him to one of the nudist colony's heralded parties, where everyone will frolic around in the nude, after which partners will then be chosen.
"Depraved Nudist Camp" is all about one young man's education in the wilds of a naked sexual jungle unlike anything he had previously experienced in his entire life.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
The moment that Craig Nesbitt received the assignment from his managing editor, he looked upon it with incredulity.
Craig did a double take as his boss, the veteran of the newspaper staff, filled him in on the facts.
"Craig, have you ever heard of Twin Lakes."
"I don't believe so."
"It's a place just outside the city. Ten, fifteen miles. You have to follow a series of dirt roads to get there. It's secluded, and for good reason."
"What is it?"
"I want you to go over there and interview the man and woman who run it."
"Fine. Certainly there has to be a reason for sending me out. What's the story value?"
"It's a nudist camp," the veteran newspaperman broke into a grin. "You're kidding."
"Not at all. Not only that, but the people there reflect a different lifestyle. Some of them are married, and the married couples will come out in droves, particularly on weekends. They'll have parties and start exchanging wives. They don't even call it wife swapping. They just call it a normal, human activity. They do pretty much what they want to. The guy and gal who run it are Tom and Cecilia Berry. I talked to them both on the telephone, and they said they'd be willing to be interviewed. You haven't been with the paper long, so I guess this is your biggest chance to break into the big time."
"You mean, you're gonna give me plenty of ink on this one?" young Craig asked expectantly.
"I sure am. So you can make arrangements to go out there this afternoon. As a matter-of-fact, they'll be expecting you. I'll give you the number."
"Fine. It should be interesting," Craig laughed.
Young Craig, at twenty-five, was determined to become a top journalist. He had up to that point been assigned to highly routine stories. A fire bug, a child who had gotten lost for several hours, and on one occasion, a wife and husband who had conducted a loud argument late at night in front of their home. But this was an opportunity for a long, feature-type story, and even though Craig had to laugh when he thought of the subject matter, he recognized that he had a good opportunity to cash in.
He picked up the telephone at his desk, calling the number that his boss had given him.
"Hello," a strongly masculine man's voice responded.
"Hello, there. I'm Craig Nesbitt from The News. I'd like to set up an interview with you and your wife for this afternoon."
"Yes, as a matter-of-fact, we're expecting you," Tom Berry replied. "How about two o'clock?"
"That would be fine."
"I'd better give you directions on how to get out here. Just the address alone is not going to do you any good. A person can really get lost trying to find this place."
"Fine. I've got pencil and paper handy."
Later that afternoon, after downing a hamburger and cup of coffee, Craig Nesbitt got in his Capri and drove out of the city toward Twin Lakes. He was amazed at how many tiny, winding dirt roads he had to take to finally reach it. Had it not been for the explicit directions that Tom Berry had supplied for him, he knew that he never would have made it.
As he finally observed the water from the two tiny lakes, he knew that the camp had to be nearby. Craig couldn't help but notice just how breathtakingly beautiful it was in that part of the country. Even though they were just no more than a few minutes from the city, it was as if Twin Lakes was ten thousand miles removed from reality, particularly removed from the city and all of its tensions.
Craig observed the beautiful trees and the light blue skies, which somehow seemed bluer than the skies just a few miles away in the city. At last he came upon a huge two-story brick house. He pulled to a stop in front of it, then knocked on the door. He observed that there was a note taped to the door, and he read it very quickly. The note revealed that Tom and his wife would be out in the back yard. He was directed to walk straight through the house.
He walked through the neatly furnished house and toward the back door. He stepped out the back door into the picturesque back yard. There was a huge swimming pool and a lounging area complete with umbrellas and chaise longues. Beyond that there were clumps of grass and, beyond the grass, he could see the Twin Lakes. It was as breathtaking a sight as he had ever focused his eyes on.
After he observed the scenery, he focused his eyes on Tom and Cecilia Berry for the first time. He gulped hard as he observed their tanned, totally nude bodies. He felt stupid for not thinking of that in advance. After all, nudity was their lifestyle and they weren't the least bit embarrassed by it. It seemed a little strange to him, though. He observed their striking tanned bodies. He could immediately detect the difference between a traditional sun tan, in which the portions of the body on which the bathing suit is worn remains white, and the kind of thorough tan that Tom and Cecilia possessed.
Tom was a powerful, barrel-chested man in his early thirties with light brown hair. His wife, on the other hand, was a striking blonde. Craig couldn't help but direct his eyes from her face down to her pubic mound. The scintillating golden pussy hairs radiated in the bright afternoon sunshine.
"Greetings, Mr. Reporter," Cecilia smiled brightly. "I'm Cecilia, and this is Tom."
"How do you do," Craig said, still taken aback by the situation.
"Pull up a chair and sit down and relax," Tom said. "I'll fix you a Martini."
Tom got up from his lounging chair, walking over toward a nearby table, on which a Martini pitcher and some glasses rested. He poured drinks for all concerned, after which Craig sat down on the lounging chair nearest Cecilia. She eyed him closely, smiling in a friendly fashion as he got his pen and opened his notebook. Craig recognized that it would not be easy interviewing anyone under these circumstances. Not when he was sitting right next to a beautiful young woman who was supplying him with all kinds of attention. He asked a few routine questions, which Tom answered. Craig's hand shook as he wrote. His eyes were constantly distracted by beautiful Cecilia. One moment he would look down at her long, slender, sleek, brown legs. The next moment his eyes would be taken in by the captivating sight of her smooth, jutting breasts. Every now and then his eyes would focus on her tightly constructed ass cheeks. Then, on some occasions as well, his eyes would register on her face. He loved the beautiful limpid blue quality of her eyes and the thickness of her ruby red lips. He couldn't help but envy her husband for having such a gorgeous woman.
"You can ask anything you want," Tom laughed. "If there's one thing that we're not, it's bashful."
"I was wondering if you could just tell me something about your lifestyle," Craig said. "I mean, beyond the fact that you both believe in nudity."
"Sure thing," Cecilia said, speaking up for the first time since right after Craig had arrived. "We believe in free love. By that we mean love without any restrictions. If I happen to like a particular man, I don't see what's wrong with me coming right out and saying it. If I want to fuck with a guy, I'll tell him I do. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."
Craig quickly recorded what Cecilia had told him. He dressed up the language so that it would be readable in a family newspaper. He knew, however, that the story would create a good deal of controversy among the newspaper's readers. He began to break out in a sweat. Craig knew that the sweat did not stem primarily from the warmth of the afternoon sun. It involved something else. His feelings. The strong, tugging urges in his penis and balls concerning the presence of the beautiful woman who was sitting just a few inches away from him.
"Maybe I can ask you a question," Cecilia said abruptly.
"Sure thing," Craig replied.
"I told you about my lifestyle," she looked into his eyes with ever-developing intensity. "Maybe you can tell me what your lifestyle's all about. What's your philosophy on love?"
"Well, I'm single," Craig gulped. "I've gone with a few girls. Nothing really that exciting. I'm sure you've had a lot more excitement in your life that I've had in mine."
"Then I guess it's time that you do something about that," Cecilia winked.
She looked over at her husband Tom. Tom took a long sip from his Martini glass, then smiled knowingly. He nodded. He was demonstrating to Cecilia his agreement.
Craig took a long sip from his drink. He began feeling a dizzy type of tension as he watched Cecilia climb to her feet. She looked much taller than he would have imagined. She must have stood at least five-eight, he thought, as he observed her just a scant few inches from him, moving ever closer with each step.
"I suggest we do something about that right now," Cecilia said. "You're attracted to me. I can see that. No need to get embarrassed, honey. You don't mind, Tom, do you?"
"Of course not," Tom said. "As a matter-of-fact, I'd be delighted to see Craig loosen up a little. It concerns me when I see a guy who's too tense. That happens quite a bit when people first arrive here. It just shows that they need to get broken in properly. All you need is a little lovemaking, Craig. That'll make you into a different man. Just let Cecilia show you the way."
Cecilia reached out, extending her hands toward Craig. She grabbed his hands and propelled him upward. She reached out and ran her fingers soothingly through his hair, then delivered her lips toward his. Those dazzling, thick red lips that Craig had been admiring for so many minutes were now moving toward his lips. Pretty soon her lips were making quick, plunging contact against his. Their lips remained locked for several long moments, after which she released her lips from his.
"That's a starter," she said, "but we've got so much more we're gonna do, my sweet. You just wait. We're gonna make all kinds of wild love. Oh, yes, sweetie. You're gonna love every bit of the action we're gonna engage in."
Tom watched with a pleasant smile. He nodded-his approval. The thing that astonished Craig was the attitude of the husband. He seemed to take delight in the fact that Craig was getting an opportunity to loosen up and enjoy himself in a way that he hadn't been able to earlier. Tom looked upon the act of lovemaking as a liberating experience, even when it involved his wife making it with another man.
As Craig stood there breathlessly, his whole body tightening, she moved her body toward his and whispered.
"Take it nice and easy," she said. "Relax, Craig, baby. You don't have to be nervous. You're among friends. Particularly me. I'm gonna become your intimate friend. We're gonna fuck. We're really gonna enjoy ourselves. We're gonna have a wild time of it, my sweet. Oh, yes, baby. Sure thing. We're gonna make some wild love."
Cecilia immediately set out to prove her point once more. This time she slid her long, winding red tongue forward. She planted it inside of his mouth. Back and forth her tongue skillfully wiggled, and with every hot, twisting movement that she directed Craig's way, his whole body shook that much more. He enjoyed the swift, dramatic tongue strokes that she sent toward him as her tongue moved with relentlessness. She felt a wild, surging flood tide of passion and wanted to share it with Craig.
Craig's whole body began to twitch as her tongue kept on sliding inside of his mouth. Cecilia enjoyed each and every quick, tugging tongue stab that she directed toward him.
"That's it," Tom nodded. "I like that. I really do. This is what I call fun. Lots of fun. Watching you two make it. Come on, Craig, just let yourself go. I can see you really need this."
After Cecilia released her tongue from Craig's mouth, she slid her body downward into the chaise lounge. She extended her legs, parting them gently, then reached down with her left hand. She moved her finger soothingly several times against her clitoris, then began to manipulate her fingers around the rest of her pussy. As her body twisted, she looked up at her lover-to-be and smiled broadly.
"Take everything off," she panted. "You've got to be nude, baby. That's the one rule that we insist on around here. A person has to be completely naked. You've got to get rid of all the inhibitions. Honey, you're gonna feel so much better when you shed the weight of those clothes. You're gonna feel so wonderful. So come on, sweetheart. Just take everything off. Darling, ohhh, let's do it. Let's really enjoy ourselves. Let's have some wild fun."
He began to remove his shirt. He still felt a little self-conscious about what was happening. After all, even though Tom had told him comfortingly on numerous occasions that he didn't mind the idea of another man making it with his wife, the whole thing still seemed strange to Craig. After all, as he had told Cecilia earlier, his life had been sheltered, at least when compared to the standards of the lives led by Tom and Cecilia Berry. So the whole idea of involving himself in that kind of wild-widespread sexual activity really got him.
Tom watched the action with a sly smile on his face.
In the early stages of the undressing as he removed his shirt and his T-shirt, Craig was very nervous, but once that he slipped out of his trousers, Craig discovered a certain calmness overcoming him. He was finally beginning to get adjusted to what was happening. He could see that he was definitely among friends, and even if their lifestyles might have been considerably different from the one in which he had been brought up, he was getting emotionally drawn enough toward Cecilia to where he could make such an adjustment.
When Craig finished removing his shorts, his long, hard cock popped free. Cecilia admired the length of his bulging tool.
"Come on up here," she said. "Move a little closer. I want to touch your pecker, baby. It really looks nice."
Cecilia beamed brightly. She removed her fingers from her snatch. All the while, her husband Tom kept on casually sipping his drink. His eyes remained focused on the action at hand. It was as if he was interested as a spectator at a sporting event.
As Craig stood in front of Cecilia, she lifted her body upward. As she sat on her buttocks, she reached out and grabbed his cock. She wanted to provide him with some excitement. Her fingers worked against the foreskin of his penis. Her fingers glided very slowly. She wanted to draw her lover in step by step.
"That really is nice," she nodded. "Come on, honey. Just move your body around, do anything you want. We like it when a guy just completely lets himself go. We like to think that we're hospitable hosts. If I'm a good hostess and Tom's a good host, then we figure that the person is gonna reflect it in the way that he acts. We want a person to feel great relaxation."
All the while, her fingers kept on gliding against his cock. The quicker that her fingers twitched against the foreskin of Craig's penis, the more fortunate he felt to be in the presence of a beautiful woman like Cecilia Berry.
CHAPTER 2
Cecilia's fingers kept on gliding and twisting against the tip of Craig's cock. Once she recognized just how excited he already was, she started to circulate her fingers up and down the full length of his hot instrument.
"How's that feel, my sweet?" she asked, smiling as she looked into his face, then into the sunshine.
"It feels nice. You really have a way with your fingers. Damned, you really do know how to massage."
"Of course I do. That's part of the technique of lovemaking, my sweet. You just relax. Just stand there and relax. I'm gonna take care of you. Yes, I want to take care of you in fine order."
The longer that her fingers twisted and turned against his cock, the faster that they probed. Up and down her fingers kept on circulating, twisting so boldly as she kept on confronting his hard, sharp peter. The longer that she kept up her swift, delightful movements, the more he enjoyed the impact. Cecilia observed the way that his body was beginning to twitch even more uncontrollably than before. It made her feel good. She interpreted what was happening as a good sign. It indicated just how excited he was. She could see that he was relaxing, that he was finally beginning to adjust to the surroundings.
A few quick, convincing finger stabs later, Cecilia moved her fingers downward toward Craig's balls. Her fingers smothered his testicles, after which she then started to slide her fingers more assertively than ever against his hot nuts.
"That's very good," Tom called out encouragement as he continued to lounge in his chair and sip his Martini. "Come on, honey. Really give him a good suck job. Show this young man just how hospitable you can be."
"Believe me I will," Cecilia smiled. "I have plenty of reasons to give him a good suck. For one thing, I like him For another, he needs it. I could see it from the second he laid eyes on me."
"Sure, I picked up on that, too," Tom concurred.
Cecilia fondled his nuts several more times, then sank her tongue against them. At first she moved her tongue slowly, but gradually she built up the tempo. Pretty soon her tongue was charging, driving back and forth with explosive rapidity, twisting and turning against his hot balls.
"That is nice," Craig nodded. "Honey, you are good with your tongue. I like the way you're approaching me with it. Come on, sweetheart. Keep up that smooth action. Oh, your tongue is so smooth. You know just how to move it. Come on, darling. Oh, stroke me with your hot tongue. Keep it going, baby. Yes, honey. Oh, my dear. I enjoy this so much. It's so beautiful."
Her tongue kept sweeping and twisting as it made contact with his balls. Cecilia could see the way that his testicles were starting to bulge. He was reacting to the sharp, twisting, energetic tongue stabs that she maintained. Back and forth her tongue swept, and the more rapidly that she kept up her pace, the more that he enjoyed it. She kept on probing with it, driving it against his balls.
After a few more quick, decisive tongue strokes against his testicles, she decided that it was time for her to unleash her tongue against his cock. Cecilia wanted to push and plunge her tongue as quickly as she knew how against Craig's pecker. She wanted to suck every droplet of the thick, white, spurting cream from the end of his organ. She wanted to suck until the streaming droplets of fluid were released from him. If there was one thing that constantly remained within Cecilia's mind, it was the profound impression that sex encompassed freedom. She felt that young Craig was uptight and badly in need of release when he arrived. From the very outset of their meeting, she had been determined to provide him with more than a story for his newspaper. Cecilia had been determined to go all the way with him, to show him lovemaking at a wild, uninhibited level, to provide him with every bit of excitement that he could possibly have desired.
Her tongue began to plunge against the tip of his cock. Cecilia moved her tongue slowly first, but the longer she kept up her driving movements, the quicker that she began to maintain her pace. Pretty soon Cecilia was working her tongue as quickly as she knew over the foreskin of his aroused dick. Up and down she swept it several more times, after which she then began to extend her sphere of activity. Cecilia began moving her tongue sweepingly up and down the full length of his hot, aroused prick. Her head kept on bobbing as she stepped up her pace ever so dramatically, grinding her tongue against his peter, working it up and down the full length of Craig's inflated dick.
"Honey, I can't believe it," Craig sighed, his body moving rapidly from side to side. "Just keep up the sucking. Come on, baby. Drive your tongue real nice. Oh, move it. Move it nice and smooth. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck my cock. Baby, drive your tongue. Ohhh, I love the way you're blasting with your tongue. You're gonna bring me off. Yes, my sweet. Oh, come on, drive it real nice. Suck me, sweetheart. Oh, I love your sucking. Baby doll, ohhh, move your tongue. Suck me."
"Now you've really gotten to him," Tom slapped his knee and laughed gleefully. "This is what I wanted. I wanted to see you loosen up, Craig. I knew my wife could do it. Come on, baby. Eat his cock. Collect every drop of his hot juice. You can do it, sweetheart. You're a human suction cup once you get that tongue of yours working. Keep planting it against his prick. Keep driving it. Suck him off."
Craig began to pant and gasp. Sweat began to roll profusely down both sides of his face and protrude from his armpits. All the while his body kept rocking, and as his attentive lover continued to assert her tongue against his prick, she reached down simultaneously with both hands. She allowed her fingers to dig and grind against his wet testicles, which she had sucked ever so excitedly just a few minutes earlier.
Her fingers kept moving and probing, twisting against his hot balls as she sucked his rod, moving him that much nearer to the dazzling, scintillating moment of orgasm.
"Come on, suck it off," Craig sighed in a hoarse voice. "I'm getting so close now. Eat my dick. You're so good, baby. Ohhh, you've really made a believer out of me. Can you ever suck. Is your tongue ever great, baby."
The steady words of encouragement spurred Cecilia on that much more. She loved what she was doing for her lover. She wanted to keep on grinding her hot, determined tongue against his cock until the drops of thick, white fluid had shot from his peter. So she kept right at it, sucking him, moving her tongue, manipulating her fingers simultaneously against his balls. Her fingers kept on scraping against his testicles, and now he as moving ever nearer to the point when the semen would commence to spray from his dick. He was looking forward to that instant when the hot juices would tumble out of the end of his hard, aroused rod and into her mouth. He wanted her to suck out every drop of the thick, white avalanche that would soon be taking place.
"Honey, I'm moving closer," he said. "Sweetheart, ohhh, the stuffs gonna shoot. Baby, I can feel the itch. Oh, what a wild itch. Keep sucking."
Cecilia carefully braced herself, driving her tongue steadily up and down her lover's prick. She fingered his balls, then prepared for the onslaught.
His body shook and the onslaught occurred moments later. The juices began to spurt out of his long, itchy cock. As they spilled, Tom burst into applause.
CHAPTER 3
As the spurting jissum kept on splashing out of the end of Craig's itchy cock and into Cecilia's open, excited mouth, Tom was in a state of ecstasy.
"Bravo, that's great," he said, watching the juices shoot from Craig's pecker. "Come on, Craig, unload in her. She can take it. This beautiful chick loves it. That's why I married her. She's all heart."
Craig kept on watching closely as the flood tide of juice kept on spraying from the end of his peter and into his lover's mouth. As the juices kept on spurting, he watched her tongue sliding back and forth, seeking to catch every drop of his precious liquid. Craig was impressed by the fact that his beautiful and attentive lover had been able to do just that. She swallowed every drop of the juice, after which she suddenly released her tongue from his organ.
"Baby, I really like that," she smiled.
Craig wondered what would happen next. He had a feeling that the sex would extend far beyond one blow job. His judgment proved to be correct. He watched her stretch out once more in the chaise lounge, lying there ever so comfortably on her back, parting her legs.
As Cecilia finished parting her legs gingerly, she reached down with her right hand. Once more her fingers began to glide around inside of her pussy, just as they had earlier, prior to the time that the two of them had gotten involved in sex.
"Hey, I like playing with my pussy," she winked. "This feels so nice. Oh, I love running my fingers into my mound. I just love these sensations. I like playing with my twat."
Cecilia knew that she was drawing Craig into a hypnotic state. His eyes kept focusing on her pussy, and the longer that they remained there, the more excitement that he could feel surfacing inside of his whole body. He knew just how badly he needed this beautiful hunk of woman. She had sucked him off once, and if anything, he was even hornier for her now. He could see that the more in the way of good sex that a person received, the hungrier it made them to receive more of the same. That was the position he was in right at that moment, and Cecilia knew it. She was playing her cards to the hilt, seeking to capitalize on every trump card as she received attention from her lover.
"Baby, you take over," she panted. "Sit down here beside me. Oh, play with my pussy."
Breathlessly, Craig eased his body down next to Cecilia's. The fingers of his right hand began to probe inside of her nest. Back and forth his fingers penetrated, exercising themselves with sharp rapidity as they made their way inside of her snatch. Back and forth his fingers worked with calculating skill as they steadily made contact with her mound.
He noticed that the longer he worked his fingers inside of her snatch, the quicker that her whole body reacted as it twisted from side to side. He enjoyed working his fingers inside her hot box. He kept up the flowing flood tide of activity. His fingers continued to manipulate, gliding inside of her, and as he did, he loved watching the way that her buttocks twisted.
"Okay, now you can start sucking my body," she smiled, thrilling to what Craig was doing to her. "Start sucking my tits, baby. Yes, I want you to run your tongue against my breasts. I want you to turn on in every way with me, sweetheart. Come on, you know you're turned on by my knobs. I saw you looking at me earlier. So I want you to move your tongue against my breasts right now. You know you want to do it. You know you're excited by it. Sweetheart, suck my tits. Come on, dear. Ohhh, suck my hot breasts."
Craig moved his tongue toward Cecilia's left breast. He buried his tongue in her tit, moving it back and forth with great desire. The longer that he sucked her tit, the faster that he stroked. Pretty soon he was driving his tongue as sharply and as quickly as he knew how. He kept up his hot, captivating strokes, propelling his tongue back and forth as it kept on making rapid-fire strides against her left breast.
"Oh, that I really like," Cecilia sighed. "Just keep the action going, baby. Oh, stroke my tits. Yes, tongue my hot tits. Baby, you can go onto the other breast now. Run your tongue over my right breast. Ohhh, you're really catching on fast. It might have taken a little coaxing to get you involved, but once you did get involved, there was no stopping you. So come on, baby. Just fling your tongue. Move it real nice. Darling, ohhh, I really want it. I want your tongue to move. I want you to let it cut loose, all the way."
Craig noticed that Cecilia's body was moving back and forth. He loved the way that she shoved her tits upward, giving him the best possible target as he stroked her. He left a trail of saliva on each of her breasts, after which he removed his tongue. Craig was then ready to proceed to another part of her body.
"Go to work on my thighs," she told him. "You'll love the smoothness of my legs, honey. Men tell me that that's one of the most sexy parts of me. I think so, too. I think you'll think so."
"I already do," Craig answered.
"Damned right," Tom laughed.
"Then go to work against my thighs," Cecilia said. "Come on, honey. Really drive your tongue. Really let it plunge."
Craig pushed his tongue against his lover's left thigh. He worked it at a scorching clip, driving it back and forth, loving every hot, twisting stroke. His tongue moved with great force and desire. He remembered how drawn he had been toward Cecilia's thighs as he had observed them from the distance. Now he was able to supply himself with all kinds of intimate contact as he moved his tongue against her thigh.
He kept on stroking energetically, loving every quick, twisting stroke that he sent forth as his burning tongue worked against her thigh. He kept up his pace for a few more moments, after which he then slipped his tongue over toward her right thigh. He repeated the same movements, allowing his tongue to twist with sparkling zest as it kept on surging against her thigh. He loved making contact with her smooth thigh, and the longer that he did so, the happier it made him feel to recognize that he was moving her that much nearer to a pussy suck. He knew that she would want him to unleash his tongue inside of her nest, and he was more than happy to provide her with as much in the way of wild tongue sensation as she needed.
Craig removed his tongue from her thigh, then prepared to move it toward her pussy.
"I want to suck your snatch," he announced eagerly.
"Sure thing, dear, but let's not get into that for right now," she said. "I want you to suck my ass. Come on, dear. Just slide your tongue into my ass hole. You're gonna love it. You've got to love the construction of my butt. Don't you?"
"Of course I do."
"Reach down and touch my ass cheeks. Come on, sweetie. Move your fingers against my ass cheeks. Baby, come on, touch them. Really drive your fingers against my ass cheeks. Sweetheart, I want to feel those sensations."
Ever eager to deliver as many sensations as Cecilia needed, Craig reached down and grabbed her buttocks. He held on firmly, his fingers clutching tightly to the warm, firm flesh. He moved his fingers in the way that a talented masseur would have. Back and forth he glided them, continuing to make penetrating contact with her ass cheeks.
"Okay, sweetheart, you can start sucking my ass now," she announced. "Come on, drive your tongue inside of me. Really push it inside my ass hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, I want you to ass suck me. Come on, drive your tongue inside of my ass hole. Baby, ohhh, let's make beautiful contact."
Cecilia began to pant. Her ass cheeks twisted from side to side. As Craig observed the hot globes of flesh, he pushed his tongue forward. He planted it inside of her anus. He started out with slow, methodical strokes. Back and forth his tongue kept on working, manipulating against her ass hole.
"That's the way to do it," she nodded. "Come on, dear. Suck me. Sweetheart, ohhh, grind your tongue. Work it faster. Yes, my sweet. Ohhh, suck my ass. Sweetheart, baby doll. Eat out my ass hole. So come on, ohhh, suck me."
Her whole body responded to each and every quick, forceful tongue stab that he sent forth. Craig was amazed over the complete transformation that had come over him. He could hardly believe the hypnotic spell that beautiful Cecilia had been able to weave. He had been self-conscious and nervous when he first observed them lying there naked in the back yard. But now he felt completely contented. All he was concerned about was receiving the utmost in satisfaction. So his tongue kept on probing, whipping and driving as he let it slash inside of her ass hole. He kept it up for a few more strokes, after which she then decided that it was time for him to move on to the pussy sucking action she so desperately sought.
"Go down on my mound," she sighed. "Baby, ohhh, you've got to suck my pussy. I'm ready for it right now. The ass licking was beautiful. It couldn't have been better. So now you've got to suck my cunt. Darling, ohhh, eat out my mound. Come on, dear. Suck my cunt. Blast away with your tongue. Really let it go. Push it inside of me."
She looked up at him with pleading eyes. Craig got the picture. She needed the cunt suck every bit as badly as he needed the cock suck just a few minutes earlier. He was determined to give her every bit as much excitement as she had provided for him.
As soon as Craig sank his tongue inside of Cecilia's twat for the first time, her body responded by flipping back and forth as it curled around inside the chaise lounge.
"Baby, all you had to do was touch it," Cecilia exclaimed. "That's really all I needed, sweetheart. Darling, ohhh, keep up the action. Come on, sweetheart. Ohhh, let your tongue move. Really let it slide. Baby, oh, plant it. Plant it inside of my pussy. Really let it go."
As Craig kept up his hot, dedicated tongue strokes, he reached down and gripped at her butt. His fingers moved sharply against her ass cheeks, and all the while his tongue kept on stroking, striding with ever-increasing swiftness as it kept on making its quick, jet-propelled strides inside of her nest.
"You're gonna bring me off," she said. "Come on, baby. Keep planting your tongue inside of me."
Tom got up from his lounging chair and poured himself a fresh Martini. He kept watching the action. Every now and then he would smile and nod.
"Nice going, Craig," he would encourage. "You're really going to work. To think you were so scared it looked like you were gonna run out of the place in the beginning.
You've sure come a long way. Keep up your hot movements. Come on, Craig. Suck her pussy."
His twisting tongue kept on making its contact felt inside of his lover's mound. Craig sustained his quick, decisive pace, manipulating his tongue with fervent desire and impact as it kept on maintaining itself inside of her nest.
"Ohhh, go to it," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, keep up that stroking. Keep up that maddening pace. Baby, ohhh, I'm gonna be juicing soon."
She kicked with her legs, moving them back and forth, and all the while the panting increased. Cecilia's body was alive with sensation, and she loved every twisting, probing tongue stroke that Craig sent her way. He kept moving her ever nearer, driving his tongue quickly, sharply blasting with it as it worked its way inside of her. He had her on the verge, and he was determined to swallow every drop.
His tongue kept on moving, blasting away, pushing with great energy and zeal as he slid her ever nearer.
"Baby, ohhh, get ready for it," she finally announced. "Sweetheart, ohhh, the juices are gonna shoot out of me. This is such a nice feeling. Oh, it's wonderful, sweetheart. You're gonna get it. Every drop of it. Ohhh, honey, come on, swallow it. Yes, my sweet. Oh, swallow the juices."
Her legs and ass cheeks kicked back and forth more rapidly than ever. Craig's tongue kept on sliding, moving back and forth inside of her nest. He slapped at her buttocks, then at her legs, seeking to lap up the fruits of his efforts.
"Very good," Tom nodded. "You're all right, Craig. You might have been a little scared in the beginning, but you sure are a fast learner."
CHAPTER 4
As soon as Craig finished sucking Cecilia's pussy to climax, she threw her arms around him and rewarded him with a solid kiss to his lips.
When Cecilia withdrew her lips from Craig's, she jumped up from the chaise lounge.
"Let's go into the bushes," she pointed toward clumps of grass a few feet away. "We keep it nice and soft, dear. It's just perfect for fucking. People screw out there all the time. I want you to screw me there. I want you to give me a fascinating ride, my sweet."
"Go to it," Tom encouraged. "You know you want to fuck her again. Okay, Craig. Just take her over there and plant your dick inside of her pussy. Really romp, Craig. You can do it. You've impressed me very much so far with all you've done."
Craig smiled widely. He walked arm-in-arm with his new lover. He could hardly get over the way that Cecilia was responding to him, letting herself go in every conceivable detail.
Once that they slid their bodies against the clumps of grass, Craig could see exactly what Cecilia had been talking about. It was comfortable, exceptionally comfortable, and Craig knew how badly he wanted to get his rocks off once again.
"Plant your cock against my tits," she told him. "Lots of men like to do that, including Tom. Come on, honey. You're gonna love the friction. Just let yourself go. Let your long, hard cock keep on pressing and pushing against my breasts."
Craig decided to move into action right away. He looked over at Tom, who was lying comfortably in his chaise lounge, watching the action from the distance as he sipped yet another Martini.
Tom gave Craig a confident nod, letting him know that he was impressed by his ability to please his wife.
Craig slid his cock forward. He let it land with lightning impact against her left breast. Back and forth he whipped his cock with great conviction, letting it press and slide against her hot tit. The quicker that his prick made assertive contact with her breast, the more eager that she felt to receive his stirring strokes. Her whole body was twisting and swaying as she responded to his hot, determined pace. Back and forth Craig kept up his hot, dynamic movements. His peter kept on pushing, stabbing and moving with great energy and skill as he let it maintain itself against her tit.
"Switch to the other tit now," she panted. "I can hardly take this, baby. Oh, does this feel nice. It excites me so much. Damned, but it turns me on."
Craig moved his cock over to her other breast. As his penis plunged against her tit, Craig reached down with both hands and glided his fingers against her ass cheeks. His fingers kept on smoothly penetrating against her firm, warm flesh. The quicker that he moved his fingers against her ass cheeks, the more rapidly in turn that he fucked her breast. His cock kept on maintaining itself in a firm, decisive fashion.
He removed his cock a few strokes later, then prepared to launch into some more wild fucking. He wanted to grind his tool with steadiness, to let it slice and stab inside of her pussy.
By then Craig was getting the feel of the action. He didn't need to wait for his lover Cecilia to provide him with all kinds of advice. He reached down with his right hand, letting his fingers dab inside of her moist twat. As her hips twisted, she began to purr like a kitten, responding to his quick, steady finger strokes.
"Fuck my mound," she begged. "Honey, I really want you to turn your cock loose. Just plunge it beautifully inside my pussy. Come on, my dear. Oh, stroke me. Stroke me real nice, baby. Sweetheart, ohhh, I want you to fuck me. I want you to do a good job of it."
His fingers kept up their quick, steady movements for a few strokes more. He then released his fingers from her snatch, after which he was then ready to go to work with his hot, lightning cock inside of her mound.
By then his penis was every bit as torrid as it had been prior to his first moving orgasm. He could feel the waves of itchiness overtaking him in his balls, and that made him all the more eager to drive his hot, stirring dick forward. He wanted to plant his pecker inside of her pussy until every drop of the thick, white sperm had spilled from the end of his rod.
"Fuck me," she sighed. "Come on, dear. You've got such a nice, hard cock. Plant it inside my mound. Come, on sweetie. Oh, really work it. Work it inside me."
Craig let his body lunge forward. He felt tremendous freedom as he moved his cock back and forth, grinding it wildly inside of her pussy. With every quick, pulsating cock stab, he entered her that much deeper. He loved slipping and sliding his energetic penis inside of her nest, and the fact that they were doing it in a clump of grass and bushes made it all the more intriguing. Never in his life had he encountered anything quite like this before. But then again, he had to tell himself that never before had he ever been in a nudist camp.
"Keep up the fucking," she sighed. "Come on, sweetie. Oh, just grind your cock inside me. Come on, plant it. Baby, plant it real nice. I want it so very much."
Craig's fingers manipulated soothingly over her breasts. Just a few moments earlier he had been fucking those same tits, and now his fingers were making rapid strides against them. That seemed to turn her on that much more as his hard-driving cock kept up its steaming, determined moments.
His long, fiery dick kept driving ever deeper inside of her moist twat, and now he could see just how near he was to orgasm.
"Keep driving your cock," she encouraged steadily. "Baby, this is so nice. I just love the way you're hammering it into me."
A few quick, jolting cock stabs later, his whole body twitched and the sea of white lava spurted out of the end of his organ.
"Baby, this feels nice," he said. "Darling, ohhh, it's great to be shooting. Yes, sweetheart. Oh, what a nice fuck. What a glorious screw. I did it. Oh, do I ever dig it."
He turned his cock loose from his lover's pussy, after which he patted her on top of the head. He assumed that the action had come to an end.
Craig recognized that Cecilia had other ideas. She was planning to drive him onward to another orgasm. She reached out with both hands, letting her fingers glide and twist against his balls. She enjoyed letting her fingers stroke against his testicles. As she did, she drove new blood into his cock. The new life was surfacing within him. Maybe he had been tired a few moments earlier. That was then. Now things were dramatically changing.
Cecilia let her fingers collide with Craig's balls for a few strokes more, after which she then began to slide her fingers up and down his long, hard prick.
Her fingers asserted themselves quickly, dramatically, devastatingly as she moved them back and forth, loving each and every stroke.
"Honey, you've really gotten me excited again," Craig sighed. "I can't get over it."
She released her fingers from his cock.
"How are you at ass fucking?" she asked earnestly.
"Hell, I've never performed sodomy in my life. I've never run up against a girl who would let me do it."
"You're looking at one right now who will," she laughed. "Just start shoving your finger inside of my ass-hole, dear. Come on, play with my ass-hole. Push your finger inside it. Give me a nice finger fuck, baby.
By then Tom had decided to move into closer view so that he could get a better look at the proceedings. He finished off his last Martini, then walked into the bushes. He stood next to them, observing the steadily unwinding flow of sexual activity before him.
"Finger fuck her ass-hole," he told Craig. "Come on, keep fingering her. She really loves that. Stick your finger up her hot ass.
Craig kept up his steady, explosive contact with Cecilia's ass-hole. He kept observing the way that her ass cheeks twisted as she responded eagerly to the strokes that he kept on sending her way. A few quick stabs later, he removed his finger from her anus. He was ready then to move onto the next phase of the action.
"I thought I'd shoot if I didn't stop right then," he said.
"That's fine, baby. Now reach into my pussy and take out some juice. I want you to slide some of those beautiful juices inside of my ass-hole, sweetheart. That'll lubricate me a little. It'll make it a little easier to ass fuck, and your cock will slide a little more so I won't get hurt quite as bad.
Come on, honey. Just shove your fingers around inside of my mound. Do it, baby doll."
Craig eagerly responded, sliding his fingers inside of her nest. As Craig removed his fingers from his lover's mound, he placed some of the juices into her anus. Her whole body tingled with great delight and joy as she anticipated getting ass fucked.
She got down on her hands and knees, remaining perched on all fours.
"Come on, plunge your cock into my ass-hole," she said. "Sweetheart, ohhh, stroke me with your dick. Drive it inside me. Darling, ohhh, I can feel the fire inside me. Screw me. Yes, darling. Ohhh, slam your cock into my ass."
He pushed his cock forward, letting it penetrate inside of her anus. He drove his cock with great force, allowing it to move with charging, dramatic desire.
Craig was being exposed to something new, and he was enjoying every moment of the beautiful act. His cock kept on hammering, driving with great beauty and excitement as he steered it ever deeper inside of her anus. He liked the way that her ass cheeks contracted. She tightened up her muscles, letting them tense so that he could receive the best possible screw from her.
"Slap my ass cheeks," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Give yourself and me all the action that you can. Come on, sweetie. Slap at my butt. Slap at my hot butt. And while you're doing that, keep up the fucking. Keep your solid cock driving inside of my ass-hole. Baby, ohhh, grind your dick. Come on, darling. Ohhh, keep driving with your slamming prick. Come on, hammer it inside my ass-hole. Drive it real hard, all the way, baby."
Her ass cheeks kept on gliding, moving from side to side as Craig manipulated his dick inside of her, moving himself ever nearer to the stimulating moment of climax. He loved the way that his hard, burning cock was moving. He kept on slamming with it, pursuing her ass-hole actively, plunging his tool inside her as he finally reached the moment of anticipated climax. He felt the wild itchiness and his whole body twisted and spun out of control as he felt the first few drops of thick, white semen shooting out of the end of his organ.
"Oh, here I go, ahhhh, what a fuck, what a fuck, what a fuck!" he exclaimed loudly. "Keep twisting your ass, honey."
"Grab my ass cheeks," she replied.
He clutched hard against her buttocks. As his fingers held on ever so tightly, the juices kept shooting from the end of Craig's organ until every droplet had been released.
At this point Craig knew just how much he'd experienced and how much it had ultimately taken out of him. His head felt a certain drowsiness. After all, it had been the most sexual action he had ever received in such a short period of time. Not only that, but it had also been the most intense.
"I guess my horny wife gave you quite a workout," Tom smiled. "How do you like her?"
"She's almost too much to believe," Craig sighed wearily. "She just doesn't want to stop."
"Of course I don't. I recognize how much fun this can be."
CHAPTER 5
As soon as the screwing came to an end, Craig heaved a weary sigh.
"Well, I guess I got my interview," he said, "but the most interesting stuff I won't even be able to write about."
"I've got an idea," Tom said. "Actually you haven't even scratched the surface at this place. There are so many interesting people who come here. Our parties and week-end live-ins are fantastic. You get a chance to talk to a lot of fine, interesting people. If you could get permission from your boss to spend a little more time here, we could teach you a whole lot more."
"That's for sure," Cecilia smiled. "As a matter-of-fact, we're having a party tomorrow night."
"That we are. Why don't you show up about seven o'clock? All you've got to do is just check your clothes at the door. After that everything will be taken care of in grand style. As a matter-of-fact, you wouldn't believe just how eager these gorgeous little chicks are to engage in sex. You see, you've been living in the outside world. Things are completely different here."
"How different?" Craig inquired.
"Vastly different," Cecilia said. "The beautiful thing here is that nobody has any hang-ups. You see, we don't pay any attention to what the majority might think on this point or on that point. We just concentrate on doing our own thing and that's what makes us so uninhibited. How about showing up tomorrow at seven? As a matter-of-fact, I know some cute chicks right now that would hit it off beautifully with you."
"I must say that you are making it sound very enticing," Craig said. "I'll tell you what. I'll be here. I don't think that I'll have any other assignment for the evening. So I'll come over, whether my boss wants more information on the story or not."
"Just use discretion, though, about how much you can tell him," Tom smiled. "After all, you are working for a family newspaper."
They burst into laughter, at which point Craig decided that he had to leave. He put on his clothes and drove back to the paper. He was in a state of euphoria during the course of the entire ride. He could hardly believe just how willing Cecilia had been, and how eager Tom had been for her to engage in sex with him.
He spoke with his boss, who seemed interested in getting more information about Twin Lakes.
"As a matter-of-fact," the boss, a veteran newspaperman said, "if you get enough information, we might be able to devote an entire series to it. You know, maybe two or three segments. The important thing, though, is that you use some discretion. We can't have you going too far with this stuff, I mean, to the point of turning a lot of people off. Some people are more prudish than others, and even though I'm not a prude, I realize we have to keep some of these people among our readers. It could cost us a lot of money otherwise."
"I understand," Craig smiled, happy that his boss had seen things in the proper light.
The entire next day Craig could hardly wait for the party. He went to court to cover a robbery trial, then went home. He arrived at Twin Lakes a few minutes past seven. By that time there were scores of cars parked in front, including, he observed, some late-model Cadillacs, Mark-IV's, and Mercedes.
As soon as he arrived in the house, he was greeted by a tall, naked brunette.
"Hello, handsome," she winked. "You've come to the right place. Just get those nasty clothes off so that we can see everything."
"Very well," he smiled.
At that point Craig spotted Tom, who was standing behind the bar totally naked, serving a stint as bartender. Scores of people conversed as they sipped cocktails. It would have been just like any other party, Craig thought, except for one basic fact. All of these people were naked.
Tom waved and Craig moved toward him.
"Hello, there," Tom said. "Glad you could make it."
"Thanks for inviting me," Craig said.
"What's your pleasure?"
"I guess I'll have a Scotch on the rocks."
"Fine," Tom smiled, quickly pouring his guest the drink.
As Craig took his first sip from the drink, he observed a naked and lovely Cecilia Berry threading her way through milling throngs of people.
"Good evening, darling," she said. "Aren't you gonna give me a kiss?"
"I thought you'd never ask," Craig grinned.
Craig reached out and delivered a peck to her lips. As he released his lips, Cecilia shook her head.
"You can do better than that," she said. "That might be what some women consider a kiss after they've asked for one, but around here when you say you want a kiss, you mean a French kiss. So stick your tongue in my mouth."
"Very well," he smiled. "Sorry. It takes me a little while to learn the ropes."
"You're doing just fine," Cecilia said, "so don't chastise yourself, honey. Just slip your tongue inside my mouth. Give me a nice kiss. As a matter-of-fact, let's make this a long one. Just keep your tongue moving back and forth. Slide it real nice, sweetheart,"
Spurred on by Cecilia's desires, Craig not only wanted to kiss her. He wanted to reach out and grab her breasts. He reached out with both hands, sliding his fingers warmly against her tits. That caused ripples of excitement to reverberate through his entire body. He then slipped his tongue inside of her mouth. His tongue kept on twisting, moving with stupendous grace as it kept on gliding against her tongue. They kept up their tongue sucking for a long time, after which he released his tongue from her mouth.
"Now you'd better get your clothes off," she winked. "Right over there by the door we have a closet. That's where everybody puts their clothes. After that, I want to introduce you to a couple of nice girls. They're sisters. They're absolutely beautiful, and I think you'd have a good time with them."
"Sounds very promising," Craig laughed.
Craig threaded his way through milling throngs of nude people, walking over toward the huge closet that Cecilia had described. He took off everything, observing what a huge erection he had as he slipped off his shorts. Craig knew just how eager he was to get into some beautiful sex. After all, his erection demonstrated the degree of his anxiety.
He walked over to where Cecilia had been standing before. She was right in the same spot, sipping her drink, waiting for him.
"This way," she smiled, gesturing and leading him toward a corner of the room, where he stared into the eyes of two beautiful young women in their twenties. One of them was a brunette with dark, shimmering black hair, and the other was a scintillating redhead.
"This must be the young man you wanted us to meet," the dark-haired girl smiled."
"That's right," Cecilia said. "This is Betty and this is Sue," Cecilia introduced the girls. "And this is Craig."
Sue, the redhead, surveyed Craig very carefully.
"He's just the way you described him," she nodded, looking at Cecilia.
"Of course he is. I'm always seeking to make people happy at these little affairs.
We seldom ever have any complaints, you know."
"I've never had any complaints," Betty, the brunette chimed in. "And from what I've seen tonight, I don't think I'm gonna have any this evening either."
"If you folks will excuse me," Cecilia said, "I've got to introduce some other folks to each other, too."
"You're always so busy," Sue smiled.
"It's part of my job. Got to be a good hostess. I'll see you kids later. Have fun."
"You bet we will," Betty said.
They sat and drank for a while, after which Betty lit up a marihuana cigarette, which they shared. By the time that they finished the grass, the girls were ready for some sex action. They kept on staring toward Craig's long, aroused pecker, and the longer that their eyes remained focused on it, the greater the anxiety that developed within both of them, to engage in some wild sex.
"Let's find ourselves a nice room right now," Sue said. "If we wait much longer, you know what'll happen. They'll all be gone."
Craig walked down a long hallway behind the girls, and on each side of the hallway were scores of doors. Betty tried one of the doors, observing that there was already a man and woman inside the room screwing.
"Will you look at that," Sue chuckled.
The man and woman either were unaware of the fact that they were being watched and the door had been opened, or else were so far gone in their own activities that they didn't care. At any rate, Craig became that much more stimulated as he watched them screw.
He watched the way that the man sustained his hot pace. Ever so zealously he kept on digging his cock deep inside of her mound. Back and forth his cock kept grinding, working with stimulating desire and passion as he slid his peter inside of her. He enjoyed every hot, jolting stab, and Craig could hear the sounds of his heavy breathing. As for the woman, she responded accommodatingly to every quick, tugging cock stab that he sent her way. Her whole body kept on twisting and turning as she responded to his movements. His hot, flinging cock kept on asserting itself inside of her nest as he pushed that much closer.
"He's gonna be juicing right away,"
Craig said.
"I love watching good fucking," Sue exclaimed. "I like it almost as much as getting involved myself."
"Me, too," Betty said. "It's great to be stimulated by watching a good fuck. I know I'm sure getting stimulated watching these two go at it."
As the man moved ever closer to orgasm, he began to grind his fingers against his lover's breasts. She twisted her hips and tits back and forth as he kept on driving his burning cock forward, shoving it inside of her mound as he moved that much nearer. A few quick, tugging cock strokes later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of his tool. His whole body trembled as he released the hot, white liquids from his cock.
Sue shut the door at that point.
"That was beautiful," she said. "Let's try another door."
Sue opened a second door. That room also was occupied by a man and a" woman. On this occasion the man was lying on his back, looking into the eyes of a gorgeous blonde, who had her mouth buried in his crotch.
The blonde's head bobbed up and down as her tongue whipped against the base of his hard, steely cock.
"How about that," Betty laughed. "It's just like she's dunking for apples."
"She's really pumping against his cock," Sue said in an impressed tone. "Just look at the way she's going at it. She's gonna have him off in seconds. Don't you think so, Craig?"
"I'd definitely say so," Craig nodded.
Craig recognized that he could watch very little more screwing. He was so excited watching everything that was happening that he knew he would have to juice if he observed much more. His cock kept throbbing as he watched the woman continue to pump her tongue up and down the man's long, hard, sharp pecker. The man gasped and closed his eyes as he was drawn ever closer to orgasm.
"Keep sucking me," he begged. "Just run your tongue up and down my dick. Come on, honey. Ohhh, swallow every drop of the stuff. You want to get every bit of it, baby. You want to swallow every bit of that cock juice from my prick. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck it out of me."
He wondered just how much more he could take watching the action.
Craig instinctively reached out with both hands, gripping at his cock several times. Sue turned her head and observed what Craig was doing.
"It looks like you're really getting ready, honey," she smiled.
"Yes, maybe too ready," he said. "I guess I'd better take my fingers away from there. If I don't, chances are I'm gonna juice before we even find a room of our own."
"Yeah, you'd better work it that way," Betty said. "We don't want you to be juicing prematurely, sweetheart. We both happen to have a whole lot in store for you."
"That's all I needed to hear," Craig nodded.
Craig released his fingers from his cock. He watched as the man and woman continued their stirring sexual activity. The man kept on grimacing and sighing, intermittently opening and closing his eyes. Sweat began to surface on his forehead, and soon his whole body was twisting and turning as he prepared to unleash his thick, white droplets of cream inside of the woman's mouth.
"Come on, finish me off," he begged. "Baby, ohhh, I can't take any more of this. You're just too much, sweetheart. Ohhh, keep on sucking. Come on, grind your tongue against my cock."
Craig observed that as the woman moved the man that much nearer to climax, she reached out with both hands and started to play with his balls. His testicles were inflating wildly with passion and joy as her fingers kept on pushing against his balls, rotating swiftly and decisively as he was pushed ever nearer. A few quick, earnest, tugging tongue sensations later, the sea of hot, white lava began to explode out of the end of his hot, dynamic organ and into her mouth.
"Ahhh, catch every drop of it," he said. "Come on, dear. Yes, my sweet. Go after the stuff. Baby, ohhh, catch it, darling. Come on, baby. Suck it out of me. Sweetheart, ohhh, suck out every drop. Baby doll, ohhh, I really want it. Baby, ohhh, do I ever want it."
She released her tongue from his cock, and at that point Sue closed the door.
"If we try long enough, we'll find one that's open," Betty smiled. "I guess maybe we waited too long."
"We'll be all right," Sue said confidently.
Betty opened the door to a third room. That one happened to be empty, which caused the three of them to smile triumphantly.
"Here we go," Craig said. "Just what we've been waiting for."
Craig held the door open for the two girls to enter the room. He entered behind them, then locked the door. It was a small room, but contained a sizeable bed, and that was all that any of them really needed.
"I want to get into it right now," Sue said impatiently.
"We both want to," Betty said, "this handsome man here looks like he could use some excitement. All I know is that I'm ready to give it to him."
"You've got two horny sisters on your hands," Betty smiled as she looked into Craig's eyes.
CHAPTER 6
Craig stretched out in the middle of the bed. He lay there on his back, and the two girls were staring at his huge dick.
"I want to play with it," Betty said.
Craig looked up at Betty, observing the long strands of her black hair. She looked extremely sensuous as she reached out with both hands and glided her fingers over the tip of his cock. She confined her actions strictly to the tip of his cock for a few strokes, after which she then began to glide her fingers up and down the full length of his huge, erect organ. Back and forth her fingers kept on twisting, charging with great desire as she pumped all kinds of life into his prick.
"While you're playing with his cock, I'm gonna suck his balls," Sue said. "This guy will be really happy to get a double suck."
"I should say he will," Betty said. "That's where the action is. We're gonna really love it. He's gonna really love it."
He lay there stretched out on his back. He kept looking at Betty as she circulated her fingers over his cock. His eyes then dropped down toward Sue as she moved her tongue toward his testicles.
"Suck my balls," he said. "I can really use some of that beautiful kind of action, baby. The kind that I know you can give me. Come on, sweetie. Oh, twist your tongue against my balls. Come on, my sweet. Just let yourself go. Yes, ohhh, I want to feel those sensations. Sweetheart, ohhh, I know that you can give them to me. Come on, suck my balls."
Her tongue kept on working, driving dramatically against his balls. The quicker that Sue let her tongue scrape, the greater the excitement that reverberated throughout her lover's entire body. The faster that Sue asserted her tongue against his testicles, the quicker in turn that Betty rotated her fingers. At first Betty had confined her action to the tip of his cock, but the longer that the action continued, the wider an expanse she took in with her finger strokes. Pretty soon she was driving her fingers up and down the full length of his hot, aroused cock, bringing him ever closer to the point of climax.
"Ohhh, I feel the itch all over," he finally gulped. "You're gonna have to start sucking me. Yes, oh, yes. That's the way it's gonna have to be. Come on, dear. Ohhh, move your tongue against my cock. I'm just so excited. Your tongue action is superb. Sweetheart, ohhh, come on, suck me. Eat me. Come on, grind your tongue."
Just hearing his loud gasps and listening to his commands got the girls that much more excited. Sue kept on twisting her tongue back and forth, working it against his ever-inflating balls. And while that was happening, Betty was preparing to launch her tongue against his cock. She manipulated her fingers several more times against his surging pecker, after which she then began to unleash her tongue. She slipped it back and forth against the tip of his organ several times. As she did, his whole body began to reverberate more quickly than before. He began to break out in a sweat, and his whole body was trembling with each and every bit of attention that he received.
"Come on, eat my cock," he sighed. "Come on, Betty. Oh, just drive your tongue against my pecker. Come on, darling. Eat my dick. Yes, run your tongue up and down my hot rod."
As Craig's body twitched, Betty decided that it was time to thrust herself fully into the act. She had provided enough finger attention, so now she was all set to go to work with her tongue and drive it up and down the full length of his tool. With sharp, driving impact, she registered her tongue against his penis. Her head bobbed with wild vigor as she employed herself against his cock. Up and down she swept with her tongue, letting it slide and drive against his mammoth tool. At first she concentrated her efforts along the tip of his cock, but pretty soon she was extending them, moving her tongue with sweeping impact as it drove up and down his hard, rigid base.
"Keep pumping," he said. "Keep sucking my dick, Betty, and you, Sue, keep working your tongue against my balls. I need both movements. Yes, ohhh, do I enjoy it. Come on, you're gonna have to bring me off. You're getting me so close. Your tongue action is doing it. It feels so nice. Come on, girls. Just keep your burning tongues moving. Come on, drive them. Yes, ohhh, drive them, honey. Come on and eat my cock. Baby doll, ohhh, come on, drive your tongue."
They kept working their tongues furiously. Sue kept plunging her tongue against his balls while Betty moved her tongue frantically against his cock. The hot, jarring tongue strokes soon pushed him all the way to the brink of orgasm.
"Here we go," he exclaimed. "I'm gonna juice, sweetheart. Come on, Betty. Catch the stuff. Yeah, catch every drop. Baby doll, ohhh, swallow it."
A few tugging tongue strokes later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of Craig's long, fiery dick. His buttocks switched back and forth as he watched the sea of sperm shoot from his cock.
"Go get it," he gulped. "Ahhh, this is so nice. All the stuff is shooting. What a feeling. Oh, I really like it. Baby, ohh, swallow it. Yes, my sweet. Oh, catch it."
He watched as Betty's tongue swirled back and forth. She was eager to catch every droplet of his juice, and she did just that.
When the girls released their tongues from Craig's cock and balls, he wanted to provide them with anything that they desired. He had never received a cock suck quite like that one before in his life. What made it so unique was that two girls were sucking him at the same time, one of them concentrating on his cock and the other on his balls.
"You can go down on both of us," Sue said. "You can start with Betty first, since she got your load. Then you can suck me."
"Not a bad idea," Betty smiled. "I'm feeling so damned horny by now. When I swallow cock juices, I know that I've got to get my juices off pretty soon. So plunge your tongue inside my ass hole, honey. You've got to eat my ass. Eat out my ass, then go after my cunt."
Craig liked the wildly uninhibited way in which Betty was twisting her ass cheeks back and forth. He moved quickly toward her, reaching out and grabbing her buttocks. His fingers twisted and turned as they moved sharply against her rotating buttocks. He loved touching her ass cheeks, and the quicker that his fingers stroked against her buttocks, the greater the joy and excitement that he felt.
His fingers kept on moving, gliding sharply, twisting and turning as they manipulated against her butt. The longer that he stroked her ass cheeks, the greater the degree of sexual anxiety that began to flow through his whole body. He knew that it would not be long before he would just have to start twisting his tongue inside of his lover's ass hole. He knew how much Betty wanted it, and he was more than happy to honor her request.
The longer that Craig's fingers plunged against her buttocks, the greater the degree of fascination that he felt. Dave loved the way that Betty's whole body was twisting as she moved it back and forth, responding to his every hot, jolting finger stab.
"That's it," Betty nodded. "You can start sucking my butt a little. Just run your tongue over my ass cheeks, darling. Come on, baby."
"Give it to her," Sue encouraged smilingly. "We both want it. We're a couple of real horny girls, baby. You can satisfy both of us. You know what it takes to satisfy two sexy girls. So let yourself go, sweetie. Come on, dear. Just let yourself go. Enjoy yourself. Come on, honey. Give her plenty of satisfaction. Then you're gonna give me the same thing."
He dipped his head downward, then began to slice with his tongue against Betty's left buttock. He loved working his tongue firmly and swiftly as he kept on twisting and turning, sliding against her ass cheek. He enjoyed the sensation of his tongue scraping against her hot butt, and the longer that he stroked with his tongue, the more excitement that she felt. She reacted to each and every quick, twisting stroke. Her buttocks began to twist more rapidly each and every time that he stepped up his pace. His tongue action continued to increase. Back and forth his tongue moved fervently as he kept twisting it, gliding it back and forth against her buttock.
"Honey, you really know where it's at," Betty nodded. "Come on, dear. I like your tongue strokes. Yes, you know how to satisfy me."
CHAPTER 7
Craig moved from Betty's left buttock over to her right, repeating the same swift, dramatic stroking pattern.
While the activity continued in a flourish, Sue watched very closely. She enjoyed observing everything that was happening, and as he kept on driving his tongue against Betty's hot butt, she knew that very soon he would be launching into some wild sucking.
"You're gonna suck her cunt," Sue said.
"It isn't gonna take long."
"Baby, you can move to my ass hole any time you want to," Betty told him. "Come on, honey. Just grind your tongue inside my ass. Sweetheart, ohhh, put your tongue to work. Plant it inside me. Come on, dear. Ohhh, suck me."
He pushed his tongue toward her anus. Back and forth his tongue began to twist, sliding inside of her. He loved the quick, twisting sensations that he was providing. Betty enjoyed them, too. Her whole body throbbed from each and every stab that he sent her way. With dramatic delight, he kept on twisting with his tongue, planting it inside of her ass hole, grinding with great joy.
"Honey, play with my cunt," Betty said. "Darling, ohhh, play with my pussy. Run your fingers against my snatch while you're sucking my ass hole. Darling, ohhh, move your tongue. Move it real nice. Sweetheart, oh, suck me."
He moved his tongue back and forth inside of her anus, stroking with everything that he had. While he kept up his rapid-fire, burning sensations inside of her anus, he reached out with his right hand and started to scrape with his fingers inside of her snatch. He enjoyed every swift, rotating finger stab that he directed toward her pussy. He kept on working his fingers ever deeper inside of her moist mound, and as he did, his tongue kept on asserting itself brilliantly inside of her ass hole. His burning tongue was working her into that much greater a state of wild excitement.
"Baby doll, come on, suck me," Betty gasped. "Darling, I love what you're doing. Come on, sweetie. Oh, stroke me. Come on, baby. Stroke me real nice. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep tonguing me."
Betty's whole body throbbed from each and every quick, devastating tongue stroke that her lover supplied. Craig kept on pushing his tongue ever deeper, letting it manipulate inside of her ass hole. As he worked his tongue with ever greater energy, he moved his fingers inside of her pussy. He kept on working his fingers with frantic zeal, and soon Betty knew that she had to be sucked to climax.
"Damned, my pussy is itching," she said. "You've got to switch, baby. You've got to switch your tongue to my mound. You've got to do it right now. Baby, you've got to do it. I want to juice."
He pushed his tongue down between his lover's hot legs. He moved his tongue quickly back and forth, letting it drive and stab inside of her beautiful, moist mound. Betty's whole body bounced up and down quickly on the bed as she heaved deep sighs, enjoying the rapid, twisting strokes that he supplied as he pushed her toward a quick climax.
"Keep your tongue pushing," she exclaimed. "Come on, Craig. Ohhh, move your tongue around. Push it inside of my pussy. Darling, ohhh, I've got to juice. Come on, keep it twisting. Keep your tongue sliding. Baby doll, ohhh, just eat my snatch. Come on, eat Betty-girl's pussy."
Betty shoved her snatch up toward Craig's mouth, making herself as best available as she could. He kept up his burning tongue sensations, manipulating back and forth, working her ever nearer to the point of orgasm.
"Here we go," she exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, I'm gonna shoot."
Betty heaved a loud gasp, and at that point the juices started to shoot from her mound. They splashed wildly into her lover's mouth. He released his tongue from her pussy, after which he looked at her and smiled.
"I hope that did it," he said. "I hope you enjoyed it."
"Yes, I sure did," she smiled.
"I'm next," Sue exclaimed.
Sue's body was trembling with mounting excitement as she stretched out on her back, spreading her legs for her lover. He moved quickly toward her, reaching out and grabbing her buttocks. Craig held on tightly.
"I want you to suck my ass hole right away," Sue said urgently. "I'm so far gone, honey, and I can't take too much. You're gonna have to start moving your tongue around very soon. Right inside of my ass hole. Come on, dear. Ohhh, just plant your tongue inside of my hot ass. Come on, suck my ass hole. Grind your tongue inside of me. Baby, ohhh, come on, work your tongue."
As she moved her hips from side to side, Craig shoved his tongue forward. He let it manipulate with great zest inside of her snatch. He worked his tongue with great conviction as it planted deep inside of her next. He worked at, a rapid-fire pace, putting everything he could into his hot, determined strokes. His tongue kept on gliding, twisting and turning as he circulated it inside of her anus. The quicker that his tongue danced, the deeper that he stabbed with it inside of her ass-hole.
"Work your tongue," Sue said. "Come on, honey. Oh, stroke. Come on, stroke with your tongue inside of my ass-hole. Baby, eat out my ass-hole."
As Craig's tongue kept on probing and twisting, working its way ever deeper inside of Sue's ass-hole, he began to grind his fingers inside of her twat. He knew that she would enjoy that kind of excitement, and it didn't take very much in the way of that kind of stroking action in order for her to be pushed practically to the brink. Her hips kept on wiggling, twisting from side to side as he worked his tongue with great consistency, letting it twist and turn as it manipulated inside of her ass-hole.
"Suck my ass," she sighed. "Play with my pussy. Come on, keep it going. Yes, keep the action going."
He released his tongue from her ass-hole and his fingers from her pussy. He could tell from the way Sue's whole body was trembling just how badly she needed to be brought off. She panted several times, flinging her hips back and forth as she begged for more.
"Come on, just let yourself go," Sue sighed. "Baby, plant your tongue inside of my pussy. Darling, ohhh, you've got to suck me off. Baby, eat my pussy."
He pushed his tongue down between her legs, and as he did, both her legs kicked back and forth. Sue kept on gasping, sighing, begging her lover to attack her mound with everything that he could summon.
"Come on, keep your tongue twisting," she exclaimed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, just grind your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, stroke. Come on, stroke me with your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, eat my pussy. Sweetheart, come on, suck my snatch."
The quicker that his tongue pace became, the closer that Craig found himself pushing her toward that ultimate moment of orgasm. He slapped at her buttocks, enjoying every steaming sensation as his tongue kept on probing deeply, working its way with great desire as it pushed inside of her nest and drove her ever closer to the point of climax. His tongue kept on sweeping, twisting and turning inside of her pussy. All the while he drove her that much closer.
"Come on, push your tongue inside me," she purred with great eagerness. Sweetheart, I love the way you're stroking me. Darling, come on, twist your tongue. Push it around inside my pussy. Baby doll, ohhh, work it. Work it real nice. Suck my mound. Come on, suck my snatch."
As Craig moved her nearer, he grabbed hold of her ass cheeks. His fingers held on tightly as his tongue went to work, manipulating fervently as he twisted it around inside of her nest, driving her ever closer.
"Come on, bring me off," she sighed. "Baby, ohh, I've got to shoot. This is it, baby doll, ohhh, I'm there, I'm there, I'm there."
The juices sprayed from Sue's pussy. He gobbled up every droplet anxiously, then released his tongue from her mound. He was overjoyed as a result of what had transpired. His heart pounded with ever-intensifying exhilaration. Craig knew that he had to get his rocks off again right away.
"Baby, I'd like for you to suck my ass-hole," Sue said. "You did a good job of sucking it. I'll bet you'd do a good job of fucking it."
"That's quite an invitation."
"Damned right. We girls who go to parties at Twin Lakes don't believe in beating around the bush. When we want some action, we're the first ones to tell you about it."
"I can see that."
"Play with my ass-hole," she said, twisting her buttocks seductively. "Come on, sweetheart. Just plunge your finger inside it. I want you to play with my ass-hole. Darling, finger fuck me. You can do that, can't you?"
"Right now I feel invincible," Craig laughed. "It's the only time in my life I felt that way, but right now I actually do. No, I'll take it back. One other time. I felt invincible when I was fucking Cecilia."
"The only time then that you felt invincible was when you were here at Twin Lakes," Sue laughed.
"Yes, I guess that that's true."
"Come on, honey. Just push your finger inside my ass. I want to feel those beautiful sensations. The kind of gorgeous sensations that only a hot guy like you can supply. Come on, sweetheart. I want to feel it. I want you to really let yourself go. Baby doll, ohhh, I really do want to feel it."
"Then get ready."
"Yes, my sweet."
Craig pushed his right index finger forward, allowing it to enter inside of his lover's ass-hole. He loved probing and stabbing with his finger, and as it kept grinding hard inside of her ass-hole, she responded by letting her ass cheeks slide back and forth. She loved every hot, steady, probing finger stab that he sent inside of her. Back and forth his finger kept on finding the mark, grinding inside of her ass. As he kept on finger fucking her, her body twitched that much more rapidly as she responded to the strokes.
"That's the way to do it," she encouraged. "Come on, honey. Keep on finger fucking me. I love that action. Come on, stroke my ass-hole. Baby, stroke my hot ass."
His finger kept on making its quick, decisive contact with Sue's ass-hole. All the while Betty watched, observing with great joy all the action that was transpiring between her sister and Craig.
"That's all that I can take," she finally gulped. "You've got to fuck my ass-hole now. Come on, honey, just screw my ass."
Craig reached out with both hands, grabbing his lover's thighs. He twisted his lover's legs over his shoulders, then prepared to steer his cock forward inside of her ass-hole.
"Now I'll suck your ass," Betty suggested. "That'll give you more incentive, honey, when you're fucking Sue's ass."
"You girls are really experts on knowing what to do," Craig exclaimed. "You've always got an intelligent suggestion."
"We love combination action," Sue said. "You're gonna be amazed at how much more enthusiasm you're gonna have for fucking with my dear sister sucking your ass-hole."
"Yes, I suppose that's true," Craig nodded. "I'm happy to get into it."
"Okay, I'm gonna start sucking ass right now," Betty said confidently.
Betty thrust her tongue forward, letting it manipulate for the first time inside of Craig's ass-hole. Back and forth her tongue twisted as it glided back and forth, working fervently, maneuvering inside of Craig's ass. As Craig's hot ass cheeks glided from side to side, he prepared to plunge his long, vigorous dick inside of Sue's ass-hole. He wanted to drive his cock with everything that he had. He wanted to plunge his hot, devastating spear inside of her anus until every drop of the thick, white juice had shot from the end of his fiery cock.
As Craig's body wiggled from the swift, assertive tongue strokes that Betty kept on supplying to his ass-hole, he pushed his cock forward. He let it make its initial contact inside of Sue's anus. His hard, charging cock kept blasting back and forth, driving as it made rapid strides, manipulating steadily inside of her anus.
"Ohhh, what a fuck," he said. "Darling, ohhh, do I ever love this screwing. Sweetheart, ohhh, I love it. What fucking. Oh, baby doll, what a screw."
His hard, charging cock kept on moving forward, slamming repeatedly, driving hotly inside of Sue's ass hole. While Craig kept up his quick, captivating strokes, Betty continued her fervent tongue probing as she kept driving her tongue inside of his anus. The quicker that her tongue twisted, the more excited that Craig became as he drove his cock with hot, decisive desire inside of Sue. He kept blasting hard, driving with everything that he had, sending his burning pecker ever so deeply inside of her anus.
"Come on, fuck me," Sue exclaimed. "I love those movements, honey. Come on, keep stroking with your dick. Baby, ohhh, you're gonna go off. I know that you are. Keep your cock surging. Honey, ohhh, plant your dick inside of my ass-hole. Yes, sweetheart. Ohhh, I love it. Come on, fuck me.
The longer that Craig kept on humping his lover Sue, the closer that he found himself driving to that inevitable moment. His cock kept on slamming forward, driving hard, pushing inside of her anus. He was additionally stimulated by all the quick ass sucking that he received from Betty. Betty finally reached out and started slapping at his buttocks, which kept twisting from side to side as he moved himself that much closer.
"Ahhh, here I go," Craig warned.
Craig could feel the waves of hot, itchy sensation in his balls. He kept up his frantic pursuit with his long, charging dick. His rangy spear kept on planting ever so deeply inside of her ass-hole. A few hot, wiggling cock stabs later, the droplets of thick, white orgasmic fluid shot from the end of his tool. The cock juices kept on spraying, shooting out of his dick and into her ass-hole.
"Ahhh, what a fuck," he sighed. "Baby, ohh, keep your butt twisting. Yes, ohhh, keep sucking my ass-hole, baby. Keep it up just a few more strokes. Yes, ohhh, I love it. Beautiful, ohhh, this is beautiful."
CHAPTER 8
Now that Sue had been satisfied as a result of the ass fuck that she had received, her friend Betty was more than happy to jump back into the scene.
"Honey, you've got to fuck my pussy," Betty said. "My snatch won't be the same otherwise."
"My dear, I'd be most happy to," she smiled. "I want to screw your pussy."
Craig's heart throbbed with continued excitement as he wrapped his arms about
Betty's beautiful nude body. As he pushed his chest against her breasts, he moved his body back and forth, allowing chest to make contact with breasts. The longer that his body made contact with hers, the harder that his cock became. He could feel the waves of anxiety in his balls, and he knew that the heat within him would not be silenced until each and every droplet of his thick, white fluid had been expended from the end of his cock.
He reached down with his right hand, sliding his fingers inside of Betty's hot, inviting nest. As her buttocks twitched, his fingers kept up a steady pursuit of her snatch. He enjoyed every vigorous captivating finger stroke. As his fingers kept on earnestly sliding against her mound, she heaved a sigh.
"Baby, that does feel extra good," she said. "I liked it when you played with my tits, too. I liked when you shoved your chest against my tits."
A few strokes later, Craig released his fingers from his lover's pussy. He reached out with both hands, gripping his fingers around her breasts. He held on tightly to the smooth, firm folds of flesh. As his fingers kept dancing and stabbing against her tits, her whole body gave way. It moved soothingly and smoothly as his fingers kept on shoving against her breasts.
"I like that," she nodded. "Come on, baby. Ohhh, keep your fingers gliding. Ohhh, baby doll. Sweetheart, play with my tits."
A few quick, enticing finger strokes later, Craig released his fingers from her breasts. He pushed his tongue downward toward her left breast, making rapid contact with it. He let his tongue sweep over her firm skin, and the quicker that his tongue went to work, the faster that her body twisted as she reacted to his captivating strokes.
"That really is nice," she sighed. "Keep it up, my dear. Oh, stroke with your tongue, baby. Yes, my darling. Ohhh, honey, come on and stroke me. Baby doll, ohhh, let your tongue go. Plant it against my breast. Yes, my sweet. Oh, baby doll. I love the way you're tonguing me. Sweetheart, keep it going."
He worked his tongue back and forth a few more strokes against her left breast, after which he then manipulated his tongue over to her right tit. His tongue moved soothingly and firmly, continuing to make contact with her tit.
The quicker that he slid his tongue against her breast, the more she began to beg for pussy action from him.
"You've just got to fuck my snatch," she told him. "What a hot pussy I have. Your prick has to do it, baby. Oh, you've got to fuck my mound. Sweetheart, just drive your pecker into me."
Even though Craig wanted to fuck his lover's slit, he wanted to wait until the proper moment to do it. He reached down with both hands and gripped at her buttocks. After massaging her ass cheeks, he let his fingers move up and down her thighs. He loved every bit of the thigh contact, and the longer that he kept up his quick, dedicated movements, the more she enjoyed it. She kept on reacting to the way his fingers moved ahead, sighing and gasping as he probed firmly, manipulating with dedication as his fingers plunged against her legs.
"Baby, ohhh, you've got to fuck me now," she sighed. "Darling, come on, screw it. Screw my hot mound. Baby, fuck me. Come on, come on, screw me."
Craig was all set to launch into some wild fucking. His penis was ready to assert itself. He looked down at his hard, charging rod, then prepared to rip and slide with it.
He reached out and gripped her buttocks for a few more seconds. As he removed his fingers from her ass cheeks, he slid his cock inside of her pussy. With scorching impact he addressed himself to the fuck at hand. As his hard, charging cock began to grind inside of her snatch, he reached out with both hands and gripped her breasts. He held on tightly to her hot tits, clutching them as he fucked her mound. His determined efforts were bringing him ever nearer to the point of a devastating orgasm. He kept on screwing her, slamming his cock into her mound.
"Maybe I'll ass suck him," Sue said. "There's nothing like a gorgeous threeway. That'll get him even that much more excited. Yes, that's what I want to do. I want to get some excitement flowing here. That's my kind of action. This is a fuck, a damned great fuck. I'm gonna be a part of it."
As Sue's tongue kept on twisting and gliding, working its way inside of Craig's ass-hole, his flaming pecker kept up its steady pursuit of Betty's pussy. It kept on charging hard, driving with solid impact as it made its way inside of her pussy. All the while he was pushing himself that much nearer to climax. His long, probing cock kept on asserting itself, driving ever more deeply inside of her pussy.
"Ohhh, fuck me," Betty sighed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, keep on sending your cock inside me. Come on, my sweet. Yes, give me a nice screw. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep it going. Oh, baby doll, fuck me. Come on, give me a great fuck."
His cock kept on gliding inside of Betty's nest. The more rapidly that he plunged his cock inside of her, the closer that he moved. Now he could see that he could not contain his juices any longer. The thick, white stream of penis fluid would be spraying out of his dick and into her mound.
"Ohhh, this is a beautiful fuck." he said. "Come on, Sue, darling. Keep sucking my ass. Yes, sweetie. Oh, eat out my ass-hole. Baby doll, ohhh, suck ass. Come on, darling. Yes, my dear. You've got to suck my ass-hole. You've got to give me all kinds of beautiful excitement. Sweetheart, baby, you're really drilling me. That's it, keep drilling me with your hot tongue."
The agitation that Craig felt in his balls was reaching a new height. His hard, driving trigger kept on slamming ever so deeply inside of her pussy. Betty tightened her cunt muscles, gasping loudly, responding to each and every twisting, plunging cock effort that he sent inside of her snatch.
"I'm just a few strokes away," Craig gulped. "Come on, baby, keep up that wild sucking. Yes, ohhh, keep your tongue moving. Keep it probing inside of my ass-hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, darling, come on and suck me. This is a beautiful suck. This is what I love. Ohhh, I love it so much."
As his buttocks twitched, Betty got an even more relentless fuck. Craig worked his cock back and forth inside of her nest, providing himself with everything that he could in the way of excitement and energy.
His hot, driving penis stabbed several more times inside of her. He could tell at that point she was juicing. Her body twisted rhythmically and she heaved a deep sigh. Her face contorted into one of sheer sensual ecstasy.
"Ohhh, I'm shooting," she told him. "Keep sending your cock inside me, baby. You'll be shooting, too. Sure thing. The juices will be spraying out of your dick. Am I ever looking forward to it, baby doll. Ohhh, sweetheart, come on, keep fucking me."
A few quick, decisive, tugging cock stabs later, the juices shot out of the end of his hard, charging tool. As he watched the escaping droplets spill from his peter, Craig heaved a deep sigh. His twisting buttocks kept on moving, driving from side to side as the hot, white stream continued.
"Ohhh, honey, keep fucking me," Betty sighed. "Sue's really doing a job of sucking your ass-hole. Ohhh, are you good. You're just great, doll. Honey, ohhh, this is a fuck. Is this ever glorious."
A few last droplets of scintillating sperm shot out of the end of Craig's tool. He released his cock, then looked over at his lover Sue, who had just released her tongue from his ass-hole.
"You sure gave me plenty of momentum," he told Sue. "Thanks for a great ass suck."
Sue smiled. She was pleased that she had been able to entertain him in a manner he found so enjoyable. She, too, had found great pleasure in the hot ass suck she had provided for the excited Craig Nesbitt.
CHAPTER 9
As soon as the screw ended, Craig went to the shower room with the two girls.
Since they were experienced veterans of many parties at Twin Lakes, they showed him how to reach the shower room. There were no other people there at the time they arrived, so they had the whole place to themselves. They got underneath the splashing waves of water, and as the warm water splashed against Craig's face, he felt relaxed all over. Relaxed and contented.
Contented that he had enjoyed so much in the way of beautiful sexual sensations.
"You should stick around awhile longer, Craig," Sue said. "Betty and I have to be going."
Craig reached out and grabbed a bar of soap, which he dabbed underneath-his sweaty left armpit.
"Why are you girls leaving now?" Craig asked.
"We've got to get back to our husbands," Betty explained.
"You've got to be kidding," Craig laughed. "I never knew that you were married. And if you are, why didn't you bring your husbands with you?"
"They're a couple of real squares when it comes to things like this," Sue shook her head sadly. "They're not swingers in any sense of the term. As a matter-of-fact, if they ever knew what we were doing, they'd absolutely flip. We always have to contrive excuses when we go out to one of these parties. Fortunately, since they know we leave together, they assume that it's just a case of two sisters getting together. What they don't know isn't going to hurt them."
"Why is it they won't go along with something like this?" Craig asked.
"That's just the way it goes, honey," Betty said. "We've sure both enjoyed you tonight, though. I think after you get this nice shower, you'll be turned on enough to where you will want some more action."
"I don't know," Craig chuckled. "Right now I feel pretty well satisfied. After all, we did just about everything together."
"You just wait," Betty exclaimed. "People are always in a state of great heat around this place."
A few moments later, the girls finished showering. They stepped away from the splashing rays of water, then dried off their bodies with fresh towels. They waved good-bye to Craig, then left the room. He hated to see them leave. He had the distinct feeling that the evening was as good as gone as far as he was concerned. After all, how could he possibly hope to match what he had done up to that point in time?
Craig finished washing off his body. He used the soap liberally, cleaning off his genitals and his armpits. He even slid it inside his ass-hole so that he was as crystal clean as could be when he got out of the shower. It felt good to dry off his sparklingly clean body, and the next thing he did was to walk back to the main room, which was now deserted. The only person there was Tom, who was getting ready to vacate his position behind the bar. He was washing out some glasses conscientiously, in the same manner as would a bartender in an establishment.
"Hello there," Tom looked up from his efforts and smiled at Craig.
"Tom, when are you gonna get in on the action?" Craig asked. "I'm surprised you're still there."
"Just wrapping things up. Some of the late-comers were drinking until just a few moments ago. Right now everybody's scattered in different rooms. Everybody's having a ball. I take it that the girls had to leave early, as usual."
"Yeah, their husbands."
"It's a damn shame that their husbands have such narrow-minded viewpoints," Tom shook his head. "Of course, it's good that the girls at least have a wonderful outlet like Twin Lakes."
"I should say so. I'm sure glad I got acquainted with them."
"They're two of the sexiest little chicks around. Two of the sexiest and best looking. Cecilia and I both figured that you'd greatly enjoy getting involved with them."
"I did. I just loved it. Right now I think I'm pretty much fucked out. Hell, I should be, after the session I've just been through."
"Nonsense. I have a hunch that you have a lot more stored up in you."
"I don't know where it is," Craig shook his head.
"Let me fix you a drink. As a matter-of-fact, I'll have one last one with you before I close up the bar for the night. What is it you'd like?"
"I guess I'll take a Scotch on the rocks."
"That sounds fine with me, too. So I'll mix two of the same."
He conscientiously mixed the drinks, then handed one of the Scotch glasses to Craig.
"Here's to lots more wild fucking for you," Tom clinked his glass against Craig's.
"I'll drink to that any time. This has to be the wildest story assignment I've ever had."
"I hope that it's both the most enjoyable and the most educational."
"It's all of that and more," Craig quickly acknowledged, taking a long sip from his drink.
"Well, you're gonna get a lot more education tonight," Tom said, slapping Craig on the shoulder. "As soon as we finish these drinks, I'm gonna take you into the room where Cecilia is holding court. You're gonna really enjoy that."
"That woman is completely inexhaustible. What's with it with her, anyway? Is she on a steady diet of Spanish flies?"
Tom threw his head back and laughed.
"That's a good one," he said. "I'll have to tell that to Cecilia. She's got quite a sense of humor about these things. She'll really laugh."
"That part might have been in humor, but the other part of the question wasn't. I just can't see how a woman can be that inexhaustible when it comes to balling. She just never gets enough."
"She lives for it," Tom nodded. "But enough of this talk. Why should I have to tell you when I can more easily show you. Let's just finish our drinks and then we can go into the room where Cecilia is presiding. You're gonna really have yourself a lot of fun watching what's happening there."
Craig nodded. By then his curiosity was fully aroused. He was beginning to forget all about Sue and Betty, even though just a few moments earlier he had been singing their praises. He could see that at Twin Lake there was always a beautiful surprise waiting in the wings. As soon as one finished with two persons, there was something else to go to and observe or participate in. Variety was quite definitely the spice of life around the nudist camp.
The men finished their drinks. Tom stepped out from behind the bar, leading the way down the hall.
"Just follow me," he said. "I know the room where my darling wife said she'd be."
A few moments later Tom was opening the door to the room, letting Craig enter first.
As Craig arrived in the room, he almost had to cough several times. It was thick with marijuana, and his sensitive nose and eyes immediately reacted to what was happening. The air was thickened from the grass, but even through the dense haze Craig could easily see what was happening.
In the middle of the room a group of six men stood. They formed a circle, and standing in the middle of the circle was Cecilia. She had a big smile on her face as she acknowledged the presence of Tom and Craig.
"Do you guys want to get in on this?" she asked. "I'm just starting, so you're just in time for the action."
"I told my reporter friend we'd just watch this one, honey," Tom explained. "We certainly will take a rain check, though. Particularly me, since I've got a license to prove I'm married to you."
The men in the circle, in a state of giddiness as a result of the combination of marijuana and booze, burst into laughter. They were ready to launch into the action.
Craig watched closely as one of the men reached down and began to jerk on his long, hard stem. After the one man began, the rest of the group joined him. Pretty soon they were all moving their fingers ever so rigidly and excitedly up and down their huge, aroused peters. The longer and faster that they asserted their fingers against their cocks, the more enjoyment that they derived.
"Come on, Cecilia, do your stuff," one of them said.
Cecilia nodded knowingly. She dropped down to her knees, then crawled over toward the man who had begged her to begin. She felt that he deserved first crack.
As Craig and Tom watched with great concentration, Cecilia went to work on the man's penis. As her fingers glided along the base of it, she worked her tongue over his testicles. Back and forth her twisting tongue made its way against his hot balls. Ever so enjoyably she manipulated her tongue against his hot, scorching instrument. She kept up her quick, throbbing tongue pace. As she worked her tongue against his fiery balls, she kept on sliding her fingers up and down his penis.
"Come on, suck my dick," the man begged. "Darling, ohhh, suck me off. Come on, go after my juices."
It was obvious to both Craig and Tom that the man had already been catapulted into such a state of sexual excitement that he couldn't take too much more of that kind of action. Cecilia instinctively knew just when to make her move from his balls to his cock. She finally abruptly released her tongue from his testicles, putting it to work for the first time on his long, steely member. Her head bobbed with frantic desire as she manipulated her tongue sweepingly up and down the full length of his hot dick.
"Just bring me off," he sighed. "Baby, ahhh, I love your strokes. Come on, just move your tongue. Plant it up and down my rod. Baby, ohhh, really work it. Suck me, sweetheart. Come on, suck me off."
The man's legs began to twist and turn as Cecilia's tongue kept on asserting itself, driving solidly, moving up and down as her tongue made steady contact with his peter. A few quick strokes later, the thick white droplets of cum commenced to shoot out of the end of his prick. The juices splashed ever so hotly, spraying out of his organ and into her mouth.
"Ahhh, it's great unloading inside you," the man smiled triumphantly. "Honey, you know what to do with a good load. Swallow every drop of it."
Cecilia swallowed every enticing drop of the man's jissum, after which she removed her tongue from his penis.
Cecilia nonchalantly crawled over to the next man. She moved in a counterclockwise fashion, and Craig could see that she was playing the game in a fashion to which she was totally accustomed. He could see that she had done the same thing many times before. There was an air of self-assurance that accompanied her every move.
"She's a pro all right," Craig whispered to Tom.
"She sure is," Tom smiled as he looked proudly in the direction of his wife. "Just look at the way that she can turn these guys on. This girl has no hang-ups at all. She's really some kind of woman, I'll tell you that."
Cecilia moved her tongue up and down the next man's cock. She didn't even let her tongue flick once against his balls. She could see from the way his whole body was shaking just how badly he needed to get off. It was apparent to Craig that he could not stand too much in the way of those swift strokes. For one thing, he had been jerking off repeatedly during the course of the last suck. So Cecilia knew instinctively that she had to go to work with great rapidity and release the drops of hot, white cream from his pecker as soon as could be.
"Come on, swallow the stuff," he sighed. "Baby, you know you want every thick drop. It's gonna spray out of me. Sure thing, my sweet. Ohhh, honey, suck me. Suck it out of me."
Her tongue kept on maneuvering, twisting with great skill and speed as she slid it up and down the man's long, agitated spear. He reached down and slid his fingers through her hair as he was moved that much closer.
"Just a few more of your tongue stabs," the man said. "Baby, ohhh, all the stuffs gonna shoot out of there. It's gonna spray out of my pecker. Come on, honey. The jissum's gonna really shoot. Oh, my dear. Come on, doll. Suck me. Yes, really suck me. Go after the delightful cream. Suck it out of me. Oh, baby doll, eat me. Oh, yes, eat me."
The man's sweaty body began to lunge back and forth as the hot, shooting droplets of joy juice sprayed out of his cock and into her mouth. She gobbled every drop out of him, then crawled on to the next man in the circle.
As Tom and Craig continued to watch, they became that much more agitated. Craig thought about how Tom had told him earlier that he would see and experience a lot more that evening, even though Craig at that time had felt that he had experienced the high water mark with Sue and Betty. Craig thought back some more and remembered that even Sue and Betty had warned him that he was shortchanging himself if he left at that point in time. He was finding out just how right they all had been.
By the time that Cecilia was finishing up the daisy chain, Tom and Craig were both intermittently jerking on their cocks.
"Just look at that girl," Tom grinned. "She really is getting her share of protein. All the juice she's eaten. She can't get enough of it. She's just insatiable."
Cecilia was carefully working her tongue up and down the last cock that she was tackling in that particular group. Her tongue kept on working as her head bounced up and down. She kept on stimulating the man's penis, and every now and then he would rock on his heels and heave a deep sigh as she pushed him that much closer.
With the last man she intermittently sucked his balls, then would move on to his cock, then would repeat the same movements. By then she had him on the verge. Her tongue kept on scraping and twisting, manipulating quickly as she pushed him that much closer to the point of orgasm.
"Come on, suck me off," he sighed. "Baby eat me. Ohhh, eat me."
His body rocked back and forth. The juices finally shot out of his organ, after which Cecilia dramatically jumped up from the floor.
"Thank you, baby," one of the men said.
The men filed out of the room one by one. They took turns kissing her lips, and the last man out closed the door behind him.
"I'll get to you guys in just a little bit," Cecilia said, "but first of all there's this little matter with my young friend, Marie."
"That's right," Tom nodded. "You're saving Marie all for yourself. That kind of pisses me off, honey, because I wanted to fuck her."
"She can stay and screw with you guys and with me after I get through with her," Cecilia said. "But you see that since I introduced her to the organization, baby, I feel that I should get to initiate her."
"I understand your logic," Tom grinned. "I was just teasing you a little."
"She's really a very fine girl," she looked at Craig and exclaimed. "She's a honor student in her second year of college. She was voted sorority queen. When you see her, you're gonna understand why. I was taking a night class over at the university and that's where I met her. I'm introducing her to our little way of life tonight. She's quite a girl. She's coming in right now. I told her to come in as soon as the guys left."
"Just wait until you get a load of her,"
Tom looked at Craig, winking knowingly.
"I'm eager to see just what sort of chick she is," Craig smiled. "She certainly sounds intriguing."
CHAPTER 10
Craig's curiosity had been pushed once more to the limits.
He waited for the door to open. A few moments later it did. In walked a tall, astoundingly gorgeous, brown-haired girl. She possessed a flowing, voluptuous figure, with the same firm, jutting breasts and long, sensuous legs that typified Cecilia. It was as if she was a younger version of Cecilia with brown hair.
"Say hello to Maria, Craig," Cecilia quickly introduced them.
"Hello, Maria," Craig smiled, his cock instantly hardening even more than before.
Maria nodded, then walked slowly toward the bed. Every time that her firm, ripe buttocks twisted with every step she took, Craig felt that much more aroused. He did not know if he could stand watching Maria make love with Cecilia without having to get involved himself. Either that, or, he thought, he might inevitably have to pump up and down on his hard, searing prick until the juices all sprayed from his organ.
She slid her body downward inside the bed. From the big smile she had on her face, Craig could see that Maria had a lot of admiration for Cecilia as well as confidence in her. She showed her even, white teeth, then moved her long, hot, red tongue forward.
Cecilia simultaneously pushed her tongue forward. Eventually the girls were driving their tongues back and forth, gliding them skillfully inside of each other's mouth. The quicker that their tongues circulated, the faster that thier buttocks and breasts twitched.
As Cecilia removed her tongue from Maria's mouth, she drove her body forward. She pushed her breasts against Maria's. Back and forth their breasts collided time and again. The longer that they circulated their tits against each other, the greater the amount of sexual electricity that flowed between the two beautiful women.
"They really are a good match for each other," Tom smiled. "They're so tall, so beautiful, and they've got such gorgeous bodies. Damned, doesn't it make you want to orgasm just watching them?"
"It sure does," Craig said. "I don't know if I have the willpower to hold out."
"You do. Just trust your old friend, Tom. You don't want to pop your juices prematurely, old boy, because we're gonna get in on the action as soon as the girls get done."
Once again Maria and Cecilia were entwining their arms around each other. Their tongues once more collided. This time they pressed even more firmly than before, and the tongue action lasted longer than before.
When their latest tongue kiss came to an end, they positioned themselves across from each other on the bed.
While the men watched with great concern, Cecilia pushed her tongue forward. She allowed it to begin circulating inside of her lover's ass-hole. Maria picked up the cue ever so responsively, reciprocating with tongue strokes of her own. Together the girls made quick, forceful, penetrating strides with their tongues. Their tongues completely devoured each other's anus as they kept on twisting, turning, moving them with such effective rapidity.
"Come on, girls, tear each other up," Tom laughed, slapping at his knees. "You girls are inspiring to watch. Damned, what beautiful bodies you have. Keep it up, girls. Suck, come on, really suck it."
The girls needed no encouragement whatsoever to inspire them to do their thing. They kept working their tongues, letting them slide with due diligence as they twisted back and forth. The longer and faster that they stroked with their tongues, the deeper that they probed.
It was Cecilia who finally put an end to the ass licking. As she released her tongue from Maria's trim, beautiful legs. Her tongue went to work with great speed and skill as it moved sharply against Maria's snatch. Maria's whole body quivered under the stimulating tongue impact that her lover generated.
As Maria kept on receiving the hot, jolting strokes from her lover, Cecilia, she went to work with her tongue. Pretty soon she was driving her tongue back and forth inside of Cecilia's pussy. Together they continued rapid-fire strides, sliding their tongues speedily as they moved one another ever so close to the moment of dazzling climax.
Their tongues kept on energetically pursuing one another. Back and forth they twisted, and all the while they were moving each other ever nearer to orgasm.
A few strokes later, Cecilia was ready to juice. Her body twitched a few times, and the juices started to shoot from her pussy. Her lover swallowed every delightful droplet.
As Maria removed her tongue from Cecilia's box, she looked at Cecilia and smiled with admiration.
"Come on, I finished you off, so you finish me off," she said. "My love, ohhh, are you ever good. Come on, baby. Suck me. Darling, drive your tongue into my box. Oh, do I feel the itchiness. Suck me, baby suck me."
As she continued her spellbinding pace she reached down with both hands and moved her fingers against Maria's ass cheeks. She clutched hard against Maria's buttocks, and Craig could see just how much she was enjoying the activity from the way that her tongue zestfully pursued her lover's mound. Back and forth her tongue kept on gliding, moving at furious speed.
"Baby, I like what you're doing to me," she signed. "Come on, tongue me."
As Cecilia's legs flipped from side to side, Craig almost had to orgasm. Several times he had to turn his head away from the devastating sight that he was observing. It was getting to be just too much watching that kind of wild action that was unfolding between the two girls on the bed.
"Come on, keep stroking me," Maria exhorted. "What a nice tongue you have, sweetheart. Keep using it."
Several quick, stimulating tongue stabs later, the juices began to shoot from Maria's pussy. They sprayed inside of her lover's mouth. She purred like a kitten and twisted her butt from side to side as the juices kept on shooting out of her snatch and into her lover's mouth.
"So nice, go get the juices," she said.
"Every drop, darling. Yes, I'm unloading every drop inside you."
As Cecilia finally removed her tongue from Maria's box and Maria removed her tongue as well, Cecilia reached down and v began to tongue her breasts. Once more Maria's body twisted with tantalizing desire.
"Suck me again," Maria begged. "Yes, my dear. I can use some more sucking. I can stand to be brought off again. Baby, come on, just work your tongue inside me. Let your twisting tongue go to work. Bring me off."
Ever desiring to please Maria as well as herself, Cecilia reached out and stroked her inner thighs. She loved touching the smooth, warm, inviting skin. As her fingers kept on stroking, she moved her tongue downward, slipping her head between Maria's legs.
"Go get her again," Tom called out encouragingly. "Come on, baby. Just work your tongue inside of her mound. Really suck her. Bring her off, sweetheart. Your tongue can do it. Your hot, twisting tongue can bring her off."
While Craig and Tom watched with great enjoyment, they observed the fascinating spectacle of the two women going at it one more time. Cecilia worked her tongue back and forth as she manipulated it inside of her lover's throbbing mound. Every now and then Maria's buttocks would twist out of control as she kept on receiving the hot, stimulating tongue strokes from her lover. She was being pushed ever nearer to the point of climax.
"Baby doll, suck my mound, blast away," Maria begged. "I love the way you're stroking me. Come on, honey. Keep it going. Sweetheart, ohhh, just drive your tongue. Come on, doll. Drive it real nice."
A few rapid, fiery tongue strokes later, the juices were ready to shoot from Maria's pussy. Maria's ass cheeks moved back and forth, and as they kept gliding, Cecilia let her fingers sink against them. She squeezed the hot buttocks flesh, and soon the juices began to shoot out of Marie's pussy. As they did, Marie let out an exhilarating cry.
"Oh, you've got me again," she said. "Just swallow the stuff, my sweet. Yes, ohhh, I want you to catch every drop. What wonderful sucking. Darling, oh, do you ever have a nice tongue. Your tongue can't be stopped. Once you get it rolling, baby doll, that's all there is to it."
Marie basked in the delightful enjoyment of the suck. As her lover Cecilia removed her tongue from her snatch, Marie appeared to be on cloud nine. She had been put through the paces by a hot, attentive lover who had been willing to do anything and everything to see that she was pleased in the proper fashions.
"I hope you enjoyed that," Cecilia said. "I told you, you'd get some rousing action when you got here."
"That's certainly right," Marie acknowledged. "After all, with a hot chick like you, there's no other way."
"That's for damn sure," Tom said. "Marie, you're every bit as much as Cecilia cracked you up to be."
"Of course," Cecilia said. "I always know how to pick lovers, whether they be male or female."
CHAPTER ll
Tom could see just how agitated his friend Craig was to get into the act with Marie.
Marie could see the intensity written across Craig's entire face, and she did her best to accommodate him, tantalizing his desires that much more as she slid on her back and parted her legs.
As Craig kept focusing his eyes on her beautiful, moist twat, he became more enchanted with the prospect of sliding his tongue inside of her nest. He wanted to go down on her, to immediately pry some juices loose from her slippery slit.
"Come on, I'm waiting for you," Marie smiled.
Craig was alive with wild excitement.
He loved very much being a part of such a scene. He could see just how right Tom and Cecilia had been. This was the freest type of lifestyle he had ever encountered. Any time that he wanted some sexual activity, he just went after it, and, much to his joy, he discovered that it was there for the taking.
He slipped his tongue down between her slim, parted legs. She rolled her hips back and forth, preparing to receive some swift, decisive tongue strokes from attentive Craig.
"Come on, just push your tongue inside my mound," she said. "Slide your tongue inside my slippery slit, baby. Ohhh, I really want to feel those sensations. Come on, my sweet. Oh, just push your tongue inside me. Come on, darling. Oh, eat out my pussy lining."
Pretty soon Craig had her purring like a kitten. Her hips kept on moving back and forth, responding eagerly to the quick, solid tongue efforts that he sent her way.
As Craig lowered his head down between her legs and went to work with his tongue inside of her snatch, he thought about how she had turned him on through engaging in sex with Cecilia. He remembered how enjoyable it had been watching the two girls brush their hips back and forth as their tongues went to work inside of each other. He intended to give Marie every bit as good a pussy suck as she had previously obtained from her earlier lover. He kept on sliding in her slit, driving inside her and all the while Tom and Cecilia watched. They appeared impressed by the depth of activity that was taking place between the two lovers. They were impressed over the fact that beautiful young Marie was rolling her hips and gasping loudly, demonstrating her great interest in everything that her lover projected her way.
"Come on, suck me," she sighed. "You can move your tongue even faster, sweetheart. Ohhh, come on, slide your tongue real nice. Baby, move it inside my box. Honey, ohhh, you're gonna make me juice. I'm gonna shoot real soon. Sure thing, my darling. Ohhh, eat my pussy. Come on, dear. Ohhh, just grind your tongue. Yes, my darling. Oh, send it inside my snatch. Grind it real nice. Come on, baby. Suck me. Come on, keep it going. Keep your tongue working. Press it inside of my mound."
He kept up his hot, stirring pace as he pushed Marie that much nearer. He could tell from the way that her hips were bouncing and flailing just how much she needed the action. He knew that she was very close, and all it would take would be a few more strokes and she would be off.
A few quick, twisting tongue strokes later, the juices shot from Marie's pussy. They splashed into her lover's mouth, and he eagerly gobbled the droplets of joy juice.
As soon as he finished his sucking, Craig was set to assert his cock. He found out just how right Tom had been. Tom had assured him that he would be ready to engage in more sex, even though he had felt at the time that he had reached his limit for that evening.
"Honey, what a nice snatch you have," Craig smiled. "I want some more from you, sweetie. Yes, my sweet. I want to fuck your cunt this time."
"Get busy, darling," she nodded smilingly. "I'm ready for you. I'm ready for anything you want to give me."
Craig reached out with his right hand. He allowed his fingers to slide back and forth inside of her pussy. He loved touching her hot snatch, and the more rapidly that Craig inserted his fingers inside of his gorgeous lover's pussy, the more excitement that seemed to surround him on all sides. He could feel the supercharged waves of electricity in his balls, and the longer that Craig manipulated his fingers inside of his lover's snatch, the greater the degree of joy and fascination that he felt throughout his whole body. Craig kept on working his fingers, rotating them swiftly, moving them inside of beautiful Marie's box. She encouraged every movement of that type, and was looking forward to the point at which his hot, stirring, ever-jolting cock stabs would be felt inside of her snatch.
"Okay, I'm gonna grind my cock into you," Craig finally exclaimed.
"Baby, I want to feel it," she replied with a gasp. "Come on, my dear. Ohhh, fuck me. Come on, give me a nice fuck. Screw me good. Sweetheart, ohhh, give me a nice screw. Baby, really fuck it."
He moved his hard, charging cock forward. He let his peter make its initial contact with her mound. Ever so gracefully he sliced and slid his cock inside of her, manipulating his hard, jolting peter back and forth. He loved every swift, decisive thrust that he sent into her, and all the while he was pushing himself that much nearer to a grand moment of orgasm. His cock kept on stabbing and slamming, and as it did, Marie tightened her cunt muscles and tensed her legs.
"Come on, honey," she sighed soothingly. "Just keep your cock moving. Baby, ohhh, I love the thundering impact. Come on, sweetie. Fuck me. Ohhh, fuck me."
As Marie's hips kept on wiggling, Craig stepped up his pace even more quickly than before. His throbbing cock kept on asserting itself, penetrating sharply and rapidly inside of her nest. A few quick, stirring jolts later, Craig knew just how close he was.
"Here I go," he sighed. "Sweetheart, ohhh, keep your hips dancing. This is a great fuck, baby. Ohhh, darling. Let's really screw it. Sweetheart, ohhh, I want to fuck it. Baby doll, ohhh, this is screwing. I really love this kind of action."
Craig reached down with both hands. He let his fingers clutch sharply against her breasts. As Craig held on solidly, continuing to cling to beautiful Marie's breasts, he moved ever nearer to his orgasm. He pushed his lips forward, allowing them to plunge against hers.
A few quick, forward stabs later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of Craig's long, piston-like tool. He removed his lips from his lover's, then nodded eagerly.
"Darling, this is it," he said. "Keep twisting your pussy. That's it, give me those good sensations right up to the very end."
He released his cock from her mound, then patted his lover on the forehead.
"You really made me happy," Craig said.
"Then move on over," Tom exclaimed, "because it's time for me to get some action."
Tom stretched out on his back. He was proud of his enormous hard-on, and happy that Marie was observing it so carefully. He reached down with both hands, allowing his fingers to go to work against his cock. He moved his fingers over the tip of his instrument, then let them go to work against the base of his hard, sharp tool.
Ever so quickly he let his fingers grind against his cock. He moved his fingers gradually downward toward his balls, continuing the same intense pattern, allowing his fingers to make fervent contact.
"Just look at what I've got for you," Tom said. "Baby, you like to suck cock, don't you?"
"That depends on the cock," she laughed. "Certain cocks I do like."
"I have a hunch that you could learn to like mine."
"I don't even have to learn to like it," she said. "As a matter-of-fact, I like it right now. I know damn well I just love it."
"That's good. Then let's go, baby. Turn your fingers loose on my prick. Come on, my sweet. Let's really enjoy ourselves."
She moved her fingers forward, allowing them to push and plunge against his hard, sharp spear. Back and forth her fingers stroked ever so eagerly. She loved every quick, jutting finger stride that she asserted.
As Tom lay back and enjoyed the developing action with great interest, she pushed her tongue downward and began to slide it against his balls. Back and forth her tongue scraped. She kept on maintaining her pattern of action, allowing her tongue to move sweepingly against his hot balls.
"Darling, ohhh, suck me," he sighed. "Baby, I love it."
While Tom purred like a kitten, his attentive lover Marie kept on moving her tongue against his balls. While she continued her quick, stabbing movements, she allowed her fingers to glide up and down the full length of his hard, enormous phallus. He loved the way that she was turning her tongue loose on his testicles, which itched enormously from each and every piercing tongue stab that she directed his way.
"Come on, eat me," he said. "Just drive your tongue, honey. Keep it going. Come on, doll. Ohhh, suck me. So come on and suck my long dick. You're getting me closer. Sweetheart, ohhh, am I close. Just finish the job. Come on, just bring me off. Your tongue can do it."
Tom was pleased to observe just how earnestly his lover was sucking his balls. A few quick strokes later, Marie released her tongue from his testicles. She began to slide it up and down the length of his hot, bulging ramrod. She started by moving her tongue against the tip of his penis, after which she extended her movements, driving her tongue up and down his long, flowing rod.
As Tom kept on receiving the quick tongue stabs, he pushed his cock back and forth, doing everything that he could to entice his lover. All the while she kept on manipulating her tongue, propelling him ever closer to the point of climax.
"Just keep pumping with your tongue," he told her. "I'm about to shoot. Yes, honey. I've waited a long time for this. I spent all that time tending bar tonight. I waited until all our guests had finished drinking. I waited until all of them were out of the room. Then I closed the bar. And now here I am, baby. I'm ready to go off. I'm ready to splash every drop of my hot juice in your mouth. So go get it, honey. Come on, keep sucking on my stem. Baby, ohhh, keep your tongue probing."
He reached out behind Marie and began slapping at her ass cheeks. Tom liked the crisp sounds of his fingers coming into contact with her ass cheeks. All the while Marie's tongue kept on moving, sliding up and down the full length of his hard dick. He was all set to explode his juices, to let them splash out of the end of his enormous phallus and into her waiting mouth.
"Come on, keep fucking me," he sighed. "Baby, darling, suck me. Honey, ohhh, suck it out of me. Suck out every drop. Suck, baby doll. Oh, sweetheart, suck, suck."
A few quick, twisting tongue strokes later, the first few droplets of the thick, white cream started to spray out of the end of Tom's rotating pecker. He heaved a deep sigh, then let his fingers cling sharply to Marie's buttocks. He was bracing himself, getting set for the rest of the load. He had only experienced release of the first few drops. The big deluge was still at hand.
"Come on, swallow the stuff," Tom said. "Sweetheart, ohh, you've got to get it. You've got to get every drop of it."
His body lunged back and forth with rapid succession. The hot, spurting droplets of thick, white penis fluid bolted from his hard dick and into her mouth. His whole body twisted as the spurting drops of peter juice kept on spraying.
"Darling, ohhh, suck it out of me," he said. "Ohhh, what a relief. Damned, ohhh, does this feel good."
When Tom removed his cock from Marie's mouth, he reconciled himself to the fact that he needed more action. He looked down at his still-throbbing pecker. He realized that since he had waited the longest amount of time to get into sex that evening, he probably was the horniest person in all of Twin Lakes at that point in time.
Tom looked into Marie's beautiful face. He reached out with both hands, sliding his fingers against her breasts. He moved his fingers back and forth with sharp rapidity. He released his fingers from her tits, then got set to fuck her ass hole.
"I want to sodomize you," he gasped. "I really want to drive my prick inside your ass-hole. Are you the kind of girl who's ready for that kind of action, baby?"
"Of course I am," she sighed. "I'm ready for anything. I wouldn't be here at Twin Lakes if I didn't expect everything."
Her response caused Tom and Cecilia to burst into loud laughter. Cecilia was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully watching every bit of activity that took place.
"There's a girl who's talking sense," Tom said. "I'm glad you recognize what we've got to offer, dear. Okay, I've got something to offer you right now. I'm gonna finger fuck you. I'm gonna push my finger hard and deep inside your ass hole. How does that sound?"
"It sounds most intriguing," she smile. "So come on, dear. Just move your finger into my ass hole. Turn me on. Do everything you can to make a woman out of me."
"You're as much woman now as you could ever be," he declared emphatically. "It's just a question of how we're going to share each other's body."
Tom moved his right index finger forward. With brisk self-assurance, he drove his finger inside of his lover's ass hole. Back and forth his finger twisted and turned, manipulating sharply as it worked its way inside of his lover's ass hole. He kept on moving his finger, gliding it rapidly, letting it twist and turn as it made its way deep inside of her anus.
The longer that he finger fucked her, the tighter that his finger stabs became. All the while, she jerked her body back and forth, reacting to his probing finger efforts.
"I like that," she sighed. "Baby doll, ohhh, keep on fingering my ass hole. Sweetheart, ohhh, let's just keep it going. Come on, finger me. Finger my ass. Keep plunging with your finger, baby. I really like that."
As her legs kicked uninhibitedly from side to side, Tom kept on plunging his finger deep inside of her. He moved it back and forth. He finger fucked her for a few strokes more, then released his finger altogether from her ass hole. He was by that point in time all set to fuck her ass hole.
"I guess I held out as long as I could," he grinned. "Now I know I've got to fuck you. I've got to drive my long, hot tool inside of your ass hole. I'm ready for that."
"Baby, come on, enter me," she begged. "Just slam your cock, sweetheart. I want you to plant it inside me. I want you to plant it inside my ass hole."
CHAPTER 12
Tom's eyes widened with dedication and zeal. The longer he looked at Marie's tempting buttocks and ass hole, the more drawn he became toward her.
He slipped a pillow underneath her stomach, then looked at her body, which was propped up so magnificently. He loved the delectable target he was observing. He reached down with both hands, gliding his fingers against her hot butt. He pinched ever so sharply with both hands, enjoying every determined movement. He was all set to let his cock ram forward, to drive it with great skill and desire inside of her anus. He wanted to push and stab with his cock, to completely let himself go, to drive his piston-like organ inside of her ass hole until every drop of the joy juice had splashed from out of the end of his pecker.
"Here we go," he gulped. "I want to fuck you, baby. Oh, honey. This is screwing."
Tom heaved a deep sigh. He wiped some sweat off of his brow, then moved his still-vigorous peter forward. He let it plunge sharply inside of her ass hole. Her body quivered slightly and she heaved a tiny gasp of pain. She was a little embarrassed over her grunt, but it didn't in any way deter Tom, who kept on plunging his pecker ever so deeply inside of her.
"What a tight fit," he said, with a tone of admiration. "Honey, just tighten your ass muscles a little. Just a little, baby. That's really all I need from you."
Immediately Marie set out to do exactly what Tom wanted her to. She tightened her ass muscles, and heaved several deep sighs as he entered her even more deeply than before. He rammed his cock all the way into her rectum, sliding it with great desire as it pushed and pumped inside of her anus. He loved every hot, twisting cock stab that he asserted her way, and he knew that the longer he kept up his hot, stabbing pace, the closer he would move toward that great goal. His cock kept moving at a torrid clip, driving back and forth, projecting its way forcefully inside of Marie's ass hole.
"Come on, fuck me," she sighed. "Sure, it might sting a little, but I don't mind that. Keep on screwing me. Yeah, fuck me. Ohhh, give me a beautiful fuck. Drive your pecker inside of me. Sweetheart, ohhh, keep up the nice screwing."
Tom loved the way that she reacted to his sharp thrusts. He could tell from the way that her body was wiggling just how much she was enjoying those burning, incessant stabs that he kept on sending ever deeper inside of her ass hole.
"Fuck it, fuck it," she exclaimed.
Tom reached out and grabbed her thighs. He decided to hold onto them until the drops of thick, white juice had shot from the end of his organ.
"Baby, what a fuck you are," he exclaimed. "This is so good, This is my kind of screwing. I love it. Ohhh, do I love it. This is fucking. This is glorious fucking. The kind of fucking I'm so very wild about."
His hard, charging cock kept on driving inside of her. He now was just a few strokes away. A few swift, rapid-fire, stinging cock stabs later, the spirited white droplets shot from the end of his organ and into her ass hole. All the while her hips wiggled and twisted, and she responded with great joy to the captivating stabs that he sent inside of her.
A few strokes later, the last few droplets of the cream had shot from the end of Tom's tool. He removed his peter, then looked over at Cecilia. Tom could tell from the look in Cecilia's eyes, just how much she wanted to be fucked by him. He knew that every time she waited in the wings and watched some brisk sexual activity that eventually she would just have to get into the action herself.
"Honey, I want you to fuck me," she sighed. "Come on, darling. Just turn your cock loose. Plant it in my ass hole. Baby, I want to feel it. I want to feel that hot, bulging cock inside of me."
As Marie slid off to the side of the bed, smiling as she observed Cecilia moving forward, Cecilia reached out and grabbed her husband's cock. Her fingers began to glide up and down the length of it. After a few more strokes, she reached down and began to fondle his testicles. She loved touching his balls, and she knew that if she just tantalized his nuts for a few more moments he would soon be ready to explode.
"Honey, ohhh, that does feel good," he smiled. "Come on, baby. Keep moving your fingers over my nuts. These are such nice sensations. Sure thing, honey. Oh, stroke me."
She kept it up for a few more strokes, after which she then released her fingers from her husband's balls. At that point, Cecilia was ready to be fucked. She stretched out on her back.
"Finger fuck me," she begged. "I want to feel your hot finger up my ass hole. Do it to me just the way you finished doing it to Marie. Come on, darling. Finger my ass. Baby doll, ohhh, I really want you to do it. I want you to excite me. Come on, my sweet. Finger my hot ass hole."
Ever eager to oblige, he pushed his finger forward. He let it make its first sharp impact inside of gorgeous Cecilia's ass hole. Back and forth his finger kept on moving, projecting sharply inside of his lover's anus. He loved every hot, assertive finger stroke, and it gave Tom a feeling of tremendous power. He knew that he wielded a good deal of authority over his wife Cecilia, and any time that he wanted to exercise it, he felt perfectly capable of doing so.
"That's really finger fucking," Cecilia laughed. "So come on, dear. You can fuck me any time you want to. Just move your cock forward. Just plant it inside my ass hole. Come on, my sweet. Oh, give me a nice fuck. Come on, baby. Ohhh, screw my ass hole. Yes, screw it real nice."
He removed his finger from Cecilia's ass hole, then reached out and grabbed her thighs. He threw her legs over his shoulders, then heaved a deep gasp as he prepared to enter inside of her ass hole.
"Come on, fuck it," she sighed. "Baby, screw my ass hole."
"Sweetheart, that's just exactly what you're gonna get," he nodded. "You're gonna get a nice fuck. Am I ever gonna grind my cock into you. I'm gonna let it stab real nice. Baby doll, ohhh, this is what I call glorious fucking."
He promptly asserted his cock, driving it inside of her ass hole. Back and forth his cock made its quick strides. He enjoyed the rapid, devastating cock strokes that he planted inside of her ass hole. Her ass cheeks kept on twisting as he fucked her hard and fast, moving his prick ever deeper, letting it assert itself inside of her anus.
"Oh, fuck me," she exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, come on, keep up the fucking. Grind your cock inside of me. Sweetheart, let's fuck it. Ohhh, fuck it."
His hard, charging cock kept up its steady pursuit of his lover's ass hole. The more rapidly that he dented her with his dick, the closer that he found himself moving. Tom recognized that this was his last go-around of the evening. He had enjoyed two orgasms with beautiful Marie, and now he was bringing things to a close in the form of a vigorous fucking session with his wife.
As he moved his cock ever nearer toward orgasm, he slammed it that much harder, driving it with great conviction as he pierced her ass hole. He pushed his cock in all the way, stabbing it into her rectum. His fingers clung sharply to her thighs as he kept on sending his savage instrument ever deeper inside of her. He was now on the verge of orgasm. He stood just a few strokes removed from that grand moment.
He could feel the wild itchiness intensifying in his balls. Tom's whole body tightened, and, ultimately, the pecker droplets began to spray out of the end of his hot dick.
"Ohhh, I'm unloading now," he said proudly. "You can feel it, baby. The juices are all shooting. They're really spraying. Sweetheart, ohhh, I can hardly take much of this. It's such a great fucking. Baby doll, ohhh, I love it."
As the final few spurting droplets of thick, white fluid spilled out of the end of his hot dick, Tom leaned forward. He delivered a hot, stabbing kiss to his lover's lips. Their lips remained pressed ever so lengthily, up until the time that the final few drops of fluid had spurted from the end of Tom's rifle.
As Tom released his cock from his wife's ass hole, he looked over at Marie, then at Craig.
"I guess this is what they refer to as a happy married life," he said.
"It's sure as hell an erotic married life," Craig observed.
"That is for sure," Cecilia exclaimed. "He really knows how to plant his cock inside of me. That's why we've gotten along so
.beautifully over the years. We really understand each other's needs."
"I guess that's the key to the whole thing," Tom chuckled. "To living in any walk of life."
"Yes, Twin Lakes stands as a monument to the uninhibited," Cecilia said proudly.
"One thing about it," Tom added. "When people come here, they're sure to get plenty of kicks."
CHAPTER 13
Tom left the following day on a business trip.
Cecilia invited Craig over to have sex with herself and Marie.
Craig left the office in the middle of the afternoon. He was overjoyed over the fact that his boss was. leniently granting him so much time to spend at the nudist camp.
He arrived at Twin Lakes just as the afternoon sunshine was beginning to tail off. Since it had been an exceptionally hot day, he was just as happy over the fact that the temperature was beginning to slacken a little.
Immediately he joined Marie and Cecilia in the back yard. As he arrived there, they were swimming nude in the pool.
"Jump on in," Cecilia encouraged him.
"I didn't bring my swim trunks," he said, forgetting momentarily where he was.
Cecilia looked at Marie. The two girls burst into laughter. The moment that Craig discovered the slip he had made, he, too, laughed.
"I'm sorry about that," he said. "I'll try and remember about these things."
"Just see that you do," Cecilia said. "We run a nude ship around this place. So get everything off, honey. Come on, strip clean. Take off everything. We want to have ourselves a beautiful time. Baby doll, this is gonna be my idea of great fun. We're all gonna swim, and then we're gonna ball."
"I just love being around this place," Marie chuckled. "There's a thrill a minute."
Craig immediately stripped off his clothes. He executed a nimble jump into the pool, then swam the length of it quickly several times. He kept looking over at the two girls, his cock hardening each and every time that he fastened his eyes in their direction. He couldn't help but be impressed with their overpowering beauty.
As Craig rested in the shallow end, Cecilia swam quickly toward him. She splashed some water in his face, then retreated, laughing all the while.
"I'll get you," Craig said.
As Craig reached Cecilia, he splashed some water into her face. Sha in turn retaliated, laughing all the while. Pretty soon Tom and Cecilia were waging a water war.
"I'll have to come defend the honor of another woman," Craig heard Marie exclaim.
Marie swiftly got into the act, splashing water in Craig's face. Pretty soon he was being outnumbered as the two girls splashed water at him. He used one hand to splash water at Marie and the other to splash water at Cecilia, but he was unable to generate as much in the way of water energy and force as they were.
When the water war came to an end, the three of them swam toward the shallow end, laughing all the while.
"Let's get out," Cecilia said. "We've had enough exercise. I mean, enough of that kind of exercise. We'll be getting plenty more before we're through."
Cecilia dried off her body with a towel that was lying next to the pool. She then tossed it to Marie, who dried off her body as well. Marie then handed the towel over to Craig, who dried his body thoroughly.
Craig looked at the two beautiful women. He looked down at his cock. He saw just how eager he was.
"You two look just great," he said. "When are we gonna get into the fucking?"
"I suggest we go into the bushes right now," Cecilia said confidently.
The three of them walked briskly into the bushes. They stretched their bodies out, and immediately Marie made a move for Cecilia. She reached down with her left hand, gliding her fingers inside of Cecilia's nest. At first Cecilia just lay there in the grass, letting her twitch as her lover kept on moving her fingers back and forth.
"You're really giving me the once-over," Cecilia exclaimed. "Come on, Marie, baby. I like your style of action. Baby, come on, just run your fingers over my mound. Sweetheart, ohhh, this is the kind of action I genuinely love. Baby doll, ohhh, play with my twat."
Marie stepped up her pace, exercising her finger strokes with great speed and desire. She moved her fingers back and forth a few more strokes, and as she did, she called out to Cecilia:
"I wish you'd finger my pussy at the same time," she said. "Come on, baby. Let's really get into it. Let's enjoy ourselves."
As Cecilia put her fingers to work inside of Marie's nest, Craig observed the way that they both became more enthused. Their ass cheeks danced back and forth as they kept up the hot, gliding finger strokes. The quicker that their fingers manipulated back and forth inside of each other, the greater the degree of excitement that ripple inside their pussies. They knew that soon they would be pressing their tongues inside of each other and that they would grind their tongues back and forth until the hot juices had shot from their mounds.
"I want inside you," Marie exclaimed. "Sweetheart, I want to twist my tongue inside your nest. I really want to push my tongue. I want to suck you, baby. I want to drive my tongue inside of your hot box."
"This all sounds very good."
'Then I suggest we get into it right now.
Let's do it sixty-nine style. Let's really push our tongues inside of each other."
"Sure thing."
They worked their tongues with throbbing desire, letting them manipulate inside of each other's hot, ready nest. As their ass cheeks twitched, Marie reached out and grabbed Cecilia's buttocks. A few strokes later, Cecilia did the same thing to Marie. Together they kept up their fervent, sustained tongue movements. Their tongues kept tearing each other up, driving smoothly, working with great proficiency as they pushed each other that much nearer.
"You two girls stay at it," Craig exclaimed. "I really love watching you. Damned, a guy can really get horny watching two girls suck each other. Keep up the sixty-nine action, girls. Yes, just keep plunging your tongues. Push them back and forth. Come on, girls."
Craig was pleased to observe that after he had provided his encouragement, they appeared to be sucking each other even more rapidly than before. Their tongues kept twisting and winding, driving back and forth as they pushed them inside of each other. All the while they were being driven that much closer to the point of a wild, mutual climax.
"Come on, girls," he encouraged once more. "Just keep up your beautiful tongue movements. You're really doing it. You're really turning each other on."
The longer that he watched the appetizing sight of the aroused tongues pushing deep inside of each other's mound, and the longer that he observed that their buttocks kept twitching as they sucked each other, the greater the amount of satisfaction he received. He knew, though, that it was really nothing more than a subliminal type of satisfaction. It was the kind that would have to give way ultimately to the real thing, namely some brisk sexual communication of a direct nature.
The girls kept moving ever more quickly toward a mutual orgasm. Their tongues kept on winding inside of each other's hot nest. A few quick, decisive tongue strokes later, the juices shot from both of their mounds. Their whole bodies twisted and turned as they went after the orgasmic juice.
As they released their tongues from each other, Marie decided she had to have Cecilia one more time. She jumped on top of Cecilia, shoving her pussy atop Cecilia's.
"Ahhh, you want to go clit to clit," Cecilia nodded, smiling eagerly. "That's really get into it, baby doll. Let's enjoy those movements. Come on, sweetheart. Push your clitoris against mine. I love those sensations. Honey, we can really make it happen. The two of us can. We enjoy it so much."
"I know one thing," Craig chimed in, "while you girls are making it happen, I'm getting so horny that I hardly know what I'm doing. Damned, you two are really something. When you get moving, there's just no letup. This is what I call wild action. It's beautiful action. It's just the kind of action I love. Come on, girls. Keep on moving. Keep on exciting each other. I just love it. I love watching it."
Craig kept on watching as the two girls went at it. He liked the way that Marie was circulating her pussy over her lover's. They kept on making quick, fiery contact, and all the while they were pushing themselves that much closer to the point of a wild, mutual climax.
A few quick, stabbing movements later, the juices shot from Marie's pussy. A few moments later they began to splash out of Cecilia's mound. The girls twisted their bodies back and forth, and as Cecilia was finishing her orgasm, she reached up and slapped at her lover's butt a few times.
"Oh, that really feels nice," Marie smiled. "I love that."
After Marie climbed off Cecilia, Craig knew he couldn't hold back any more. He just had to enjoy some wild sex, and the sooner the better. He looked in the direction of Marie's mouth. She licked her lips several times, then smiled as she showed her even white teeth. Craig wanted to push his cock forward. He wanted to drive it with surging, jarring impact inside of her mouth, to slam it into her until the thick, white droplets of semen had all spurted from his fiery organ.
"Here I go," he said. "Baby doll, I'm gonna fuck your mouth. I'm gonna fuck your hot, beautiful mouth. So get ready."
Marie lay stretched out on her back. Craig pushed his body forward. He held onto his penis, grabbing it with both hands at the tip. It was like he was aiming a torpedo in Marie's direction. She opened her mouth wide, preparing for his initial onslaught.
"Shove it into her mouth," Cecilia encouraged with a gleaming smile. "Come on, Craig honey. You really know how to fuck. Your cock is beautiful. Just slam it inside her mouth. Come on, baby. Plunge it inside her hot mouth. Give her a good fuck. Give her the kind of fuck that she'll really enjoy."
Craig looked at Cecilia and nodded appreciatively. He was happy that she was supplying him with that kind of vocal encouragement. He kept pushing his cock forward, and soon he was directing it inside of his lover's mouth. Back and forth he worked his hot, throbbing tool. He worked it with great energy and zeal, intending to slam it as deeply as he knew how inside of his lover's mouth.
"Ahhh, sink it into her," Cecilia said. "As a matter-of-fact, baby, just maybe I'll get into the action. How would you like to have your gorgeous ass sucked?"
Td love it," he nodded. "I wish you would plunge your tongue inside of my ass-hole. Baby, I'd love to receive those jolting stabs. Just tongue my ass-hole. Come on, my sweet. Push your tongue into me. Really slide it, sweetheart. Ohhh, slide it real nice."
He kept on working his cock sharply back and forth. As he did, Craig felt the delightful stabbing impact of beautiful Cecilia's tongue. She kept on gliding it, letting it stab, working it back and forth inside of his anus.
"That really is nice," he sighed. "Ohhh, I'm getting two kinds of action. I know I can't take that much longer. Damned, ohhh, my ass-hole is itching. Those tongue strokes are doing it. I can really feel the wild itch. Oh, damned, ahhh, this is cause for celebration. Getting to ram my hard dick down a woman's throat while I'm getting ass sucked by another one. And both of them are so beautiful. Oh, this is the life. I never want to leave this nudist camp. The hell with my job. The hell with everything else. This is Utopia!"
All the while, his hard, surging pecker kept on directing itself deeply inside of his lover's mouth. The solider the impact, the deeper that Craig pushed his cock. He kept on grinding it solidly, slamming it hard and fast as he penetrated with great depth and enjoyment inside of his lover's mouth. As he kept up his hard-driving pace, he kept on feeling the itchy sensations generated by the ass sucks of his other lover.
"Keep up the ass licking, Cecilia," he said. "Keep it up until I juice. I'm not far off, honey. There's no way I can take much more of this kind of action."
A few quick, jabbing sensations later, he felt the first few droplets of thick, white cum shooting out of the end of his tool. He kept on driving his cock forward, slamming it sharply inside of his lover's mouth.
While the sucking continued, his other lover Cecilia wildly generated her tongue inside of his ass hole.
A few strokes later, Craig removed his tongue from Marie's mouth. She smiled contentedly.
"That was a nice load you gave me, but for a second there I thought you were gonna choke me to death," she said. "You've really got a hard cock, and once it starts charging, it just won't stop."
"I have no reason to stop it," he winked. "It's like a runaway freight train."
"I know, and right now I want a little action from that freight train," Cecilia said.
"After the ass suck you gave me, you deserve it, baby."
Cecilia threw her arms around her lover's body. She threw her fingers forward, letting them slide resolutely through his hair. As her fingers kept on making contact with his hair, she let her lips collide with his. They remained pressed for several long moments. As she removed her lips from Craig's, he could once more feel those helpless, tugging waves of anxiety in his cock and balls. He knew that once again he would have to juice.
CHAPTER 14
As Craig looked down at his long, hard dick, Cecilia reached out with both hands.
She wielded her fingers with brisk authority, driving them back and forth against the base of his hard, throbbing prong. Cecilia had had a lot of experience in the art of lovemaking, and she knew how to set a tempo. Craig could see that this was a relatively slow tempo, even though she was sufficiently worked up to go faster. He knew that strategically she wanted to save the best for later, so she was working him into a lather by manipulating her fingers at a slow pace. Ever so methodically she dug her fingers into his cock, sliding them up and down his long, hard spear.
"That really is nice," he nodded. "Come on, my sweet. Keep fingering me."
Cecilia kept up her sturdy finger action for a few more strokes, after which she released them from his dick. He could feel the wild waves of exhilaration generating throughout his whole body, and he knew just how badly he needed to engage in some wild sexual action.
"I want your pussy," he said.
"Tear your cock into me," Cecilia exclaimed. "I'm spreading my legs for you, sweetheart."
Craig's heart began to pound with burning desire as he watched his lover reach down with her right hand. She started to stroke with her fingers inside of her nest. Her legs kept on twisting, and all the while Craig watched her, a tense sweat beginning to form on his forehead.
"I've got to have you," he said. "I need it right now."
Cecilia immediately nodded. She released her fingers from her box, then prepared herself to receive some swift onslaught from her lover.
"Come on, Craig," she called out. "I'm like pepper between my legs, honey. That's what you can do to me. So just move your cock, sweetheart. Grind it real nice. Stab me, sweetheart. Ohhh, just move your prick, darling. Come on, baby."
As her dazzling hips spun from left to right, Craig reached down and grabbed her buttocks. He held on tightly, and the tighter he clung to her ass cheeks, the more desirous he was to push his cock inside of her pussy. He wanted to move it with great firmness and impact. He wanted to push his hard cock inside of her snatch, to let it exercise itself with brilliant desire until the drops of thick, white sperm had bolted from the end of it.
"Come on, fuck my mound," she said. "Go ahead, baby. I'm ready for it. Yes, I'm really ready. I want you to screw me. Baby doll, ohhh, fuck it."
He smiled confidently, then looked over at Marie, who was observing the action.
"You'd better do what she says," Marie grinned broadly.
"Don't you worry, sweetheart. I wouldn't think of not screwing her."
He slapped at her butt, then watched as her body angled from side to side. His piercing peter made contact with her mound. As his roaring cock slammed around inside of her tight nest, he loved the way that she was responding. Her cunt muscles tightened every time that he ground his dick inside of her. He kept on making rapid contact, plunging and pumping with his dick, grinding it with speed and skill as he worked himself that much nearer to the moment of ultimate destiny when the hot, spurting droplets of thick, creamy juice would shoot out of his dick.
"Come on, keep fucking me," she sighed. "Baby, ohhh, Craig, darling. Fuck me. Come on, fuck it. Ohhh, screw me. Darling, keep your hot cock pushing."
As Craig found himself winding his way ever nearer to the point of an eager orgasm, he started to slap at his lover's thighs. Her whole body trembled as he worked his cock feverishly, propelling himself forward as he kept on grinding his dick inside of her.
"Ohhh, keep fucking," she said. "Baby, I love what you're doing to me. Come on, grind with your cock. Fuck, ohhh, fuck me hard." '
All the while, Craig found himself pushing ever nearer. He could feel the intense, white heat building in his balls, and he knew that they would have to be unloaded soon. Ever so impatiently, he kept on working his cock in and out of her pussy, manipulating himself that much nearer to the moment of orgasm.
As Craig slapped at his lover's thighs a few more times, he heaved a loud sigh. He pushed his lips forward. He let them plunge against Cecilia's.
"Go to it, champ," Marie called out. "Keep on screwing her. Come on, honey."
His cock kept on knifing and slashing, pushing with great depth and joy as it worked ever deeper inside of her nest. A few quick, jolting movements later, the juices were all spurting out of the end of his fiery, mammoth dick. His hips kept twisting, and as they did, he watched the juices unload from the end of his pecker and spray into her snatch.
"Keep fucking," she sighed. "Right up to the end, baby. Yes, give me every drop of the stuff. I need it. I need every bit of it."
Craig released his peter from his lover's pussy. Marie immediately jumped into the scene. She had been watching the fervent fuck, and now she wanted to get in on the action.
"I'm gonna play with your rod," Marie said.
"Come on, dear. You're welcome to do it. Come on, honey, play with my pecker."
Craig stretched out on his back. He closed his eyes momentarily, concentrating on the sensations that he was receiving from his excited lover. She worked her fingers over the tip of his cock for a few strokes, then began to slide them up and down his long pole. Marie quickly switched the action to his balls, allowing her fingers to slice back and forth as they manipulated against his testicles.
"That feels so good," he sighed soothingly. "Come on, dear. You can move your fingers even faster. Push them against my balls. Really push them, sweetheart. Oh, honey. I'm just loving this. I'm loving every bit of it. Baby doll, ohhh, play with my nuts."
Her fingers twisted and turned as they kept on making their determined strides against his prick. Craig kept enjoying each solid stroke, and as he opened his eyes, he knew that he had to be sucked. Enough in the way of finger action had already been brought to bear, and now he wanted to feel the piercing tongue of his lover. He wanted to feel it knifing against his cock.
"Suck me off," he gasped. "Come on, honey."
He looked down at his fiery balls, then watched as Marie sank her head down toward them. He observed her head flopping in the breeze as she manipulated her tongue against his testicles.
Her tongue attacked his balls with great zest. As she worked back and forth, twisting it methodically, Marie reached up and began to toy with the tip of his prick. She played with it for a few strokes, then let her fingers race up and down the full length of his steely tool. All the while her tongue kept up its steady pursuit of his balls as she worked him ever nearer to the state of orgasm.
"Come on, keep sucking me," he encouraged. "What a tongue you've got, darling. Ohhh, I love the way you stroke with it. Come on, honey. Just suck me. Oh, plant your tongue. Come on, plant it against my cock."
A few quick strokes later, Marie removed her tongue from his balls and put it to work against his cock. Up and down her tongue kept on working, driving energetically as she maintained herself at such a brisk level. Her head kept bobbing, and all the while she was driving him that much nearer to a wild climax. She could hear the sound of his heavy breathing and his incessant gasps. She could see the way that his body was trembling. While she tongued his cock, her fingers kept moving flowingly against his balls. Every time that she let her tongue pierce against the base of his dick, she could feel the twitching of his body. She knew that ever so relentlessly he was being pushed that much nearer to a wild climax. The spurting droplets of thick, white penis fluid would soon start to shoot from the end of his hot, energetic organ and into her mouth.
"Come on, suck it all out of me," Craig sighed. "Baby, suck my cock. Oh, you have to get every drop of it. Sweetheart, ohhh, let your tongue race. Darling, ohhh, suck me. Suck me, my dear. Ohhh, plunge your tongue against me."
His body shook as he wiggled back and forth in the grass. He loved the freedom of the outdoors. It was really something, fucking in the wide-open spaces. He reached out and ran his fingers up and down Marie's back as she moved him ever closer to climax. Her tongue kept on working, wiggling eagerly twisting and turning as she pushed him that much closer to the wild, devastating moment when each and every drop of the thick, heavy sperm would shoot out of him.
"Just keep it moving," she heard him sigh. "Baby, ohhh, I love it. Yes, my sweet. Ohhh, I really do love it. Suck me, doll. Ohhh, keep on sucking."
A few hot strokes later, the juices bolted quickly from the end of his dick. His supercharged body twisted and turned as the sea of semen kept on shooting from the end of his long, flaming pole and into her waiting mouth.
"Ahhh, that's it," he nodded. "What a suck, my sweet. Ohhh, did you ever treat me to a beautiful suck. Baby, ohhh, what a tongue you've got. What a gorgeous, beautiful tongue. I love it, sweetheart. Ohhh, baby doll. This is so good. The way you suck me."
As soon as Marie turned loose her tongue from Craig's cock, a now-aroused Cecilia entered the scene. She wanted to suck Marie. She reached out and grabbed her thighs, parting them. In an instant her tongue was probing against Marie's pussy.
"Wow, what a surprise," he laughed. "You're sure turning on fast, baby. Come on, darling. Keep up your grinding movements. Ohhh, baby doll. Let your tongue slide inside of me. Let it really stab."
She worked her tongue with great resourcefulness, letting it twist and turn inside of her lover's nest. As Cecilia's head remained buried in her lover's crotch, Marie reached out and ran her fingers soothingly through her hair, then up and down her back. Marie enjoyed the finger contact, and it made her feel that much hornier as she moved ever closer to a stimulating climax.
"You're gonna bring me off," Marie sighed. "Come on, sweetheart. Ohhh, ahhh, do I feel great. Do I love these strokes. Do I ever love it. Baby doll, ohhh, keep on stroking me. Yes, my sweet. Ohhh, this is beautiful. Just super. Ohhh, I'm there."
Marie's body wiggled in the bushes as Cecilia gobbled up the droplets of pussy juice. Craig watched as her tongue kept on twisting, sliding back and forth as she went after each and every wonderful, appetizing morsel.
"Ohhh, what a tongue you've got," Marie sang her praises lavishly. "You really kept inside me with your tongue. You really dug into my snatch, dear. Do you ever know how to tongue me. Do you ever know how to tongue my box."
Cecilia turned her tongue loose from Marie's snatch and then she kissed her lips. The two girls embraced, letting their breasts collide with one another.
The sun was beginning to dim as sunset approached. Craig could not have thought of a better way to usher out an afternoon than by screwing in a beautiful grassy area.
"There ends another enjoyable day at Twin Lakes," he smiled.
"I should say so," Marie nodded. "This girl is quite a charming hostess."
"Yes, there's never a dull moment around her."
Craig felt tired for the first time.
CHAPTER 15
It was two nights later, and Tom returned from his trip out of town.
To commemorate his return, a party was held at Twin Lakes. Craig had been assured that the party would be one of the wildest that they had ever had, which was indeed saying a great deal. He knew that he had to attend. Even though he could not use a lot of the information he was deriving from his studies in his article, he knew that he would receive all kinds of pleasure and that made it worthwhile. He also had a better feel for the story now that he knew something about the people who ran Twin Lakes as well as the people who came to the parties that were held there.
Craig arrived early in the evening. He noticed that there was a huge movie screen set up just across from the bar. Clusters of naked people were watching the films.
"You're gonna really get turned on watching this stuff," Tom said. "We've got some nice X-rated sex movies."
"That's fascinating," Craig smiled, nodding.
"It certainly is," Cecilia said. "We can see nature taking its wonderful course."
Craig had a Scotch on the rocks, then settled back and enjoyed the motion picture on the screen. He observed two beautiful blonde women sitting across from each other in a bed. Their bodies were completely nude, and the longer that they looked at each other, the greater the feelings of admiration that one could see passing between the two women.
Shortly the two women were embracing. They threw their arms around each other. Their lips met in a long, fervent kiss, after which one of the girls broke it.
"Just look, they're getting ready," Tom said, smiling as he continued to stand behind the bar and fulfill his bartender's function.
One of the girls reached down and kissed the other girl's vagina. Her lips remained pressed for several long seconds against her lover's pussy, after which she then released her lips.
"These girls are really gonna go at it," Cecilia said. "I can just see it in their eyes."
A few moments later, the girls had positioned their bodies across from each other. Their tongues were probing steadily forward as they worked them around inside of each other's ass-hole. As Craig looked around the room, he could see how affected the people were just watching the movie. The men began to throw their arms around the women, and even the people who were not directly communicating their feelings through physical action showed just how excited they were by the expressions on their faces. As Craig's eyes kept panning the room, he observed the huge erections on the part of the men. He knew that as soon as the movie ended, everybody would be skirting for their respective rooms. They would then get involved in all kinds of wild, delightful sex.
As the movie continued, the girls worked their tongues even more quickly than before inside of each other's anus. The camera moved in for close-ups, focusing on the way that the girls twisted their restless ass cheeks as they moved their tongues with great skill and desire.
A few quick, stabbing tongue movements later, the girls released their tongues from each other's ass-holes. It was time for them at that point to go on to a wild sixty-nine, which they would both enjoy.
They moved their tongues forward, then planted them inside of each other. The camera once more focused on a close-up, revealing the moist, appetizing pussies of the two girls and the way that they simultaneously satisfied each other by driving their tongues back and forth.
A loud murmur was set off through the whole room when the camera focused on the pussies. It was apparent that the action was having such an effect on the viewers that very shortly they would have to be retiring to the rooms down the hall to engage in some wild, exciting sexual activity.
The tongues kept on swirling and twisting, and all the while the girls were pushing each other that much nearer to a wild, mutual climax. Their tongues kept on manipulating, gliding back and forth as they pushed each other toward their desired orgasms.
As the activity continued hot and heavy between the two girls on the screen, Tom moved out from behind the bar long enough to corral a tall, beautiful brunette with a highly sexy figure. He took her by the hand and walked with her toward the bar. They stopped just a few feet away from Craig.
"Craig, I want you to meet Maxine," Tom said. "I thought that you two might have something in common."
"Very good," Maxine smiled. "I believe I know what that is."
"I'd be curious to know," Craig smiled back.
"Fucking. That's what we'd have in common."
Tom burst into loud laughter. He patted Maxine on the ass cheek, then went back behind the bar.
"That's a good one," he laughed. "You have fucking in common."
As the girls on the screen continued their wild sixty-nine, they drove themselves ever closer to the point of climax. Their tongues kept on driving, shooting back and forth as they moved one another to that great moment. A few quick strokes later, the juices were shooting from their respective pussies. It was what would have to be termed an on-target orgasm. Their tongues had worked feverishly so that their pussies shot their loads, after which they removed their tongues from each other's mound.
"Ohhh, they really got it on," Maxine smiled.
As Maxine turned away and talked to Cecilia for a few moments, Tom leaned over toward Craig, whispering in his ear.
"Craig, old boy, I'm doing you another big favor," he said.
"I know you are, Thank you. She's absolutely beautiful. Damned, any guy would give his left nut to climb into bed with her."
"But I'm even gonna go beyond that. I was just gonna tell you."
"What's that?"
"It's very simple, my friend. I'm going to give her a couple of Screwdrivers before you two actually start your screwing. And here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna screw the Screwdrivers up a little."
"How do you mean?"
"I'm gonna plant Spanish flies in them," Tom winked. "You get the point?"
"I certainly do get the point, but she's gonna get it even more."
"I spike drinks with Spanish flies whenever I really want to accomplish something. I've done it with quite a few of the chicks who have come around here. I've done it with Cecilia before. I'll tell you, this one is wild enough as is. But with the Spanish flies, she's gonna be all over you. You'd better have plenty of juice stored up for her."
"I think I've got enough to last me quite awhile."
"That's good, because this gorgeous chick can use it. She's really gonna be ready. You just wait, old boy. You're gonna be very pleased about what I'm doing for you."
"I can certainly imagine that."
"Damned right. I'm gonna give this beautiful chick to you as a gift from the house."
Tom mixed the drink and Craig watched him. Tom walked over toward Maxine.
"Here's a Screwdriver, honey. Live it up," he said.
"Don't mind if I do. Is the movie gonna continue?"
"Yeah, for a little while longer," Tom laughed. "Just focus your pretty little eyes on the screen and sip your drink. You're gonna have a nice, long evening in store for you. Long but enjoyable. And you've even got a guy to share it with."
"You're very sweet."
She leaned over and tucked Tom playfully under the chin.
"When am I gonna get to fuck you again?" Maxine asked smilingly.
"You could have fucked him tonight," Cecilia told her, "except we have this thing right after he comes back from trips, and I want him all to myself. At least for the first part of the evening."
"I understand the rule," Maxine said. "It's just that I want to screw with him, too, every now and then."
"Of course. And you'll get that opportunity."
As Maxine went back to sipping her drink, some more action unfolded on the screen. One of the girls was extremely carried away with the other, and even the sixty-nine wasn't enough. She wanted to engage in more stimulating sex activity, and so she pushed her tongue forward, letting it manipulate against her lover's left breast. Back and forth her tongue danced with steaming zeal, and as it did, the camera picked up the dazzling sight of the tongue working its way against the breast.
"Keep it going, girls," Tom hollered out laughingly. "This is really fucking. Damned, I love watching this screwing."
Back and forth the quick, twisting tongue kept on working against the breast. She kept it up for a few more dramatic strokes, after which she released her tongue and began to maintain contact with the other breast. Her tongue worked back and forth, driving with great skill and desire against the hot, vulnerable tit. The girl on the receiving end was quite noticeably affected by each and every quick, tugging stab that was sent her way. Her whole body rocked and swayed as she reacted to the quick, twisting stabs.
"Ohhh, just look at them go," Tom called out excitedly. "Damned, I'm sure getting horny. Cecilia, honey, get ready."
A group of people burst into laughter after hearing Tom's remark. Craig noticed the way that the people were huddling ever closer as the action became more sexy and involved.
Craig was pleased to notice that the drink was already having an effect on Maxine, who was throwing one arm around him. She kept on gulping down her drink. It caused Craig to drink his Scotch more quickly than he otherwise would have. They finished their drink at the same point in time, after which they held up their empty glasses. Tom nodded, walking quickly toward the bar.
"I guess we can have refills now," Craig said.
"You'd better believe that we will," Maxine exclaimed. "We're gonna really have some fun tonight."
"Yes, I know you are," Tom said, winking knowingly in Craig's direction.
Craig watched as Tom mixed another round of drinks. He handed the Screwdriver to Maxine and the Scotch on the rocks to Craig. As Craig took his first sip from his drink, he observed that the girl doing the sucking was even more carried away than before. She dropped her tongue down between her lover's legs, then got set to manipulate her tongue inside of her hot, moist twat.
"Look at that," Cecilia said pantingly. "They're really getting into it now. This is what I call fucking. Beautiful fucking. Glorious, wonderful fucking. The only way to fly. Isn't that right, Tom baby?"
"When it all boils down to the end, that's really what's worthwhile in life," Tom nodded. "Particularly if you've got a beautiful girl."
Craig observed that Maxine was sipping the second drink even more quickly than she had the first. She let her arms slip down to his waist, clinging tightly to him as she gulped down the drink. While all the sipping continued, she kept her eyes focused on the screen. She was quite influenced by everything that she was observing, as were the other people in the room, who were posed and set to initiate screwing of their own. Tom felt happy over having selected the film that he had. He had viewed several, then had come to the conclusion that this particular film would stir up the masses more so than any of the others.
The camera focused close in on the girl driving her tongue against the other's twat. One could see the matted, moist pussy hairs and the pink, velvety vagina which was receiving all of the tongue attention.
"Grind your tongue into her pussy,"
Craig laughed. "Keep it up, girl. You're gonna get yourself some juice."
Maxine was almost finished with her second drink. Craig could hear the sounds of the heavy panting emanating from her. He could see that Tom had clearly done his job. He had spiked her drink with the Spanish flies, and now she was all over him. She reached down with her right hand, manipulating her fingers up and down his hard, aroused rod. In doing so, she set off a tradition. Some of the other embracing couples observed what was happening, and the girls went to work on the men's dicks.
In addition to the cock fondling that was occurring in the room, some of the men wanted to play with the girls' snatches, so they moved their fingers forward, letting them twist and turn inside of the girls' hot mounds.
"Hey, that's what I want you to do to me," Maxine said, pointing toward a beautiful woman who was getting her pussy fingered by her lover.
"Sure thing, my sweet."
Craig took another long sip from his drink. He reached out with his free hand, his right, and let it glide downward toward Maxine's dark-haired pubic nest. He played with the dark pussy hairs, then ultimately manipulated his fingers inside of her twat. Ever so gracefully his fingers made contact with her pussy. They worked back and forth, gliding spiritedly against her snatch.
"That's the way to do it," Maxine nodded. "I really like that. Sweetheart, ohhh, this is good. Beautiful action. Ohhh, it's wonderful."
The faster that he maintained his finger strides with her mound, the quicker in turn that Maxine exercised her fingers on his long, throbbing cock. Up and down sjie worked her fingers, letting them continue to glide and stab as they worked against his pecker.
Between the action that kept unfolding on the screen and what was happening to him, Craig was not all that far away from orgasm. His eyes kept on focusing on the action in the film, which was moving toward a rapid climax. All eyes in the room were fastened to the movie screen.
"I really picked a winner tonight," Tom laughed, looking at Cecilia and slapping his knee happily. "Just look at the attention that film's getting. I'm telling you, I picked a winner."
"You ought to be an Academy Award winning producer," Cecilia chided him. "Yes, my dear. You did a good job. And I'm gonna reward you with a nice fuck."
"Thank you, my sweet."
As everyone watched, the girl kept on dabbing her tongue back and forth, twisting and turning it as it made throbbing contact with her lover's snatch. A few quick, rapid-fire tongue strokes later, the juices began to pour out of the other girl's mound. Her buttocks twitched, and as they did, the girl doing the sucking reached down and grabbed at her ass cheeks. She held on tightly until every droplet of juice had been expelled from the other girl's snatch.
As she removed her tongue from the other girl's pussy, the girl who had been doing the sucking kissed her lover's lips. At that point "The End" flashed on the screen, after which the screen went dark. The entire throng burst into loud applause and whistles.
"Bravo, Tom," Craig called out. "You picked a winner."
"Thank you," Tom said, taking his bows good-naturedly. "I thought that this horny group would enjoy that film."
Maxine continued to manipulate her fingers skillfully up and down Craig's long, throbbing dick. He could hear the sounds of her heavy panting, and he knew that they had to make a move immediately.
"Come on, let's get ourselves a room," she implored. "Enough for the drinking and movie viewing. It's time to get on to some good screwing."
"I'll drink to that," Tom said, looking over at Cecilia.
CHAPTER 16
Just as Craig had suspected, everyone made a sudden mad dash for available rooms.
With Maxine holding him by the hand and running quickly, they grabbed one of the first rooms. Maxine quickly locked the door behind them, after which she pantingly moved toward the bed. As she walked, she reached down with her right hand and slid her fingers nervously against her pussy. She loved every delightful bit of contact which she maintained with her fingers against her snatch.
"I want it so bad I can taste it," she said. "Just lie down there, baby. I'll put my tongue to work. I'm so horny I've just got to get my tongue to work on you. I'm gonna give you a wild tongue bath, sweetheart. Just stretch your beautiful body out there."
Craig was hypnotized by her wild bursts of sexual energy. He stretched out on his back, extending his legs, watching ever so closely as she slid her body on top of the bed.
She slid her tongue forward, letting it make its initial contact with Craig's left armpit. Back and forth she manipulated her tongue skillfully, driving it with speed and steadfastness as it kept on driving against his armpit. His whole body shook as a result of the fiery, determined tongue strokes she sent forth.
"Honey, that really is nice," he nodded. "Come on, baby doll. Ohhh, move your burning tongue. Really excite me. Baby, you know how to do it. You've got a beautiful tongue. A glorious tongue."
Her tongue kept probing against his left armpit for a few strokes more. As she released it, she let her tongue go to work against his right armpit. Back and forth her tongue wiggled, stroking with great quickness. The more zealously that her tongue attacked his armpit, the greater the amount of excitement that reverberated through his whole body as he kept on receiving the quick, stabbing strokes.
"Hey, that is nice," Craig exclaimed. "I love this. I really love the hot stroking. Baby doll, ohhh, just work your tongue. Come on, darling. Ohhh, I want you to plunge it."
Maxine kept her tongue slashing about at a quick level. She manipulated her tongue for a few more careful strokes, after which she then released it from his armpit. She dropped her tongue downward toward his twisting buttocks. She let her tongue slide against his hot, left ass cheeks, driving it with burning zeal and desire. He responded to the quick, charging tongue movements.
"Hey, I like that," he exclaimed. "Darling, ohhh, you're really tonguing my butt. Keep it going, baby. Ahhh, ohhh, that's really tonguing."
A few quick, driving strokes later, she released her tongue from his left ass cheek and let it go to work against his right. She maintained the same kind of quick, diligent strokes as her tongue maneuvered against his butt. She loved every quick, circulating movement that she brought to bear against his butt. She kept it up for a few hot, quick strokes more. When she released her tongue from his buttocks, she put it to work against his ass hole. She took him by surprise by stabbing so quickly and relentlessly, moving her tongue back and forth, pressing and pushing it inside of his anus.
"Ohhh, suck my ass hole," he purred like a kitten. "Maxine, baby, ohhh, what tongue action you're giving me. You really drive a guy wild with your tongue. Come on, honey. Ohhh, keep stroking with it. Come on, my dear. Suck my ass hole. Ohhh, I love these sensations. Come on, keep them going. Ohhh, plant your tongue. Baby doll, ohhh, you're planting it so nicely. You're planting it so beautifully in my ass hole."
His whole body kept on zealously twisting as Maxine drove her tongue with swift precision inside of his anus. As she kept on sucking his ass hole, she reached out with both hands and grabbed his cock. Up and down her fingers smoothly maneuvered against the base of his dick. The quicker that her fingers manipulated, the deeper that she plunged her tongue against his anus.
A few strokes later, she released her tongue from his ass hole. She then began to slip and slide her tongue against his cock. She concentrated on the tip for the first few strokes, then let her tongue zealously whip up and down the full length of his hot, joyful stick. His whole body kept swaying from each and every quick, tugging tongue stab that she provided. Her tongue kept on working, moving brilliantly, sliding with great passion and joy as she pushed her lover ever nearer to the point of climax.
"Come on, suck my cock," he gulped. "Baby, ohhh, you're gonna bring me off. What a feeling this is. Damned, ohh, I feel these hot waves of excitement. I just love it. Darling, ohhh, I love it. I love the way you're tonguing me."
Her tongue kept on driving and slashing back and forth as it made eager contact with his flaming pecker. Her tongue kept on manipulating as it stabbed back and forth, working up and down the full length of his huge, dagger-like rod. He was now just a few strokes removed from the point of climax.
"Suck me," he gulped. "Come on, baby doll. Ohhh, come on, eat my prick. Ohhh, sweetheart."
As she moved him ever nearer, Maxine relentlessly began tugging at his balls. Her fingers worked back and forth furiously, and now there he was, standing on the verge of climax. The thick, white semen was about set to shoot out of the end of his organ and into her mouth.
"Swallow the stuff, swallow every drop," he gulped. "Baby, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot. Yes, my sweet. It's all gonna hang out. Ohhh, so beautifully, baby. Yes, ohhh, here it goes."
His body kept on twisting and swaying as the sparks of hot, white semen spilled out of the end of his long, hard dick. The juices kept on shooting, splashing and spurting as they spilled from his cock and into his lover's mouth.
"Ohhh, you're really something," he sighed. "There's no way a person can stop you."
Maxine licked her lips after swallowing the last few drops of her lover's semen. She stretched out on her back, extending her legs widely. She deliberately let Craig get a good look at her pussy. She reached down with her right hand and began rubbing her snatch. Her hips kept spinning and twisting as she looked up at him and smiled.
"Come on, sink your cock down between my legs," she implored. "I want you to really fuck my mound. Just grind your cock inside of me, baby. Come on, dear. I want to feel those exciting sensations. I want you to plunge your hot dick inside my mound. Come on, sweetheart. Let's really get into the fucking. Let's have ourselves a wild time of it."
Craig pushed his cock forward with one swift, decisive thrust. He reached down and grabbed at her buttocks. He held on tightly and firmly, and then began to manipulate his huge, determined tool inside of her. Ever so zealously he speared her with his hot, flaming dick. He worked his cock back and forth, slamming it with steady repetition inside of her mound. He worked it as swiftly as he could, gripping hard, sliding his tool ever deeper inside of her nest as she quickly reacted to each and every movement. Her buttocks slid back and forth as she responded to the scintillating strokes that he kept on sending her way. His hard, charging cock kept pursuing her, driving spectacularly as he maintained his rapid flow of action.
"Ohhhh, keep fucking me," Maxine begged. "Come on, honey. Drive your cock into my pussy. Come on, ohhh, keep it going steadily, baby doll. Yes, my sweet. Oh, fuck it. Come on, fuck it. Fuck it, come on, fuck it!"
Her hips twisted back and forth a few more times. The juices began to spurt out of his cock. His body rolled back and forth. As he removed his hard pecker from her pussy, she looked at him and smiled.
"All right, I want you to fuck my ass-hole," she sighed. "Come on, honey. Just run your hot cock up between my buns. I'm still burning up, baby. I can't get enough of it. Yes, my darling. Come on, screw me."
He nodded eagerly, then reached out and grabbed her thighs. He pushed Maxine's legs over his shoulders, then prepared to push his long, hard, spearing dick inside of her ass-hole.
"Ohhh, I want to fuck you," he said. "I want it again. I want to ram my hard spear inside of your ass-hole. I want to fuck you good and hard."
His heart kept on pounding as his long, flaming spear worked its way inside of her anus. He kept on ramming sharply, pushing his hot dick inside of her anus.
"Ohhh, this is fucking," he said.
"It sure is," she sighed. "Come on, screw my ass-hole. Ohhh, screw it real nice. Baby, come on, keep it driving. Keep it moving inside of my anus. Fuck me, my darling."
His heart began pounding even more quickly than before as he moved his dick inside of her ass-hole. His cock stabbed several more times, after which his whole body gave way. He heaved a deep sigh as the thick, white juices spurted from the end of his rod.
Craig knew he had sufficient material for his story. He also knew that he couldn't attend too many more parties like this. He could get too dragged out.
