Just watching his wife's little sister run around the house all day wearing next to nothing made Everett's tongue twitch. He had to get some of that! And his way wouldn't get her pregnant. But until his wife herself gave him the green light, he could only drool over fluffy little Susie. Everett was a swapper, and his preoccupation was a normal one for the enlightened swinger, as Anthony Crowell explains in Oral Extremists: "Oralism as part and parcel of sexual activity has now become one of the stable elements with the swappers...."
CHAPTER ONE
"You're gettin' it up real big for me, honey!"
-Susie Allsworth, hearing her older sister's giggly voice in the bedroom directly beneath, slipped out of bed and crawled to her favorite peep-hole. She lifted the corner of the rug that covered the hole and glued her eye to the aperture.
It was Friday night, and Susie knew her married sister, Mary, and her husband Cleve, had been out partying. Now they were going to round out the evening with a fuck, and Susie dearly loved to watch them listen while they went through their sex antics.
Susie also knew that Mary and Cleve had been out with another couple, Nan and Everett Peters. The girls chummed together a lot, and the husbands worked the same shift in the Sundown mine.
At seventeen, Susie hadn't had much sex experience, but since she had been visiting her sister for the summer, she had learned enough to fill a book!
Her first look almost brought a gasp from her lips.
The man who was undressing, his big, long prick sticking out of his shorts, and he wasn't Mary's husband-it was Everett Peters!
-Susie's pussy twitched, her nipples tingled. The two couples must be swapping ... She had overheard Mary and Nan discussing it; a lot of wife-trading went on in this wild mining burg.
My own dear sister is going to suck new prick, Susie thought, furiously excited, And I get to watch the whole thing.
Mary's frock and half-slip were off; she sat on the edge of the bed in pink, thin bra and panties. Her large, jutting titties looked as though they were about to pop out of her bra-cups.
"It'll get up bigger than that, baby," Everett said, kicking his trousers into a corner of the bedroom. Obviously, they were both half drunk. Mary's lipstick was smeared, her cheeks were flushed. She was a plump blonde-in Susie's estimation almost too plump. Some men liked plenty of padding.
"Hurry up and get those shorts off, stud!" Mary giggled. "I want to see every inch of it!"
-Susie stared at Everett's light-colored cock. He was a blond Swede, on the slender side, well-muscled; his joy-muscle looked at least eight inches long and two inches thick. What a tool!
I don't believe that thing would ever fit in my cunt, Susie thought. But I'd sure like to have him try it. He's sexy.
Everett lowered his shorts, striding toward the bed. "I been watching that ass of yours for a long time, Mary," he said.
"Now's your chance, honey!" she giggled. "My pussy's been hot for you all evenin'."
He laughed, striding up in front of her. Mary's right hand went to his prick and her small, chubby fingers traveled along the shaft, then down to his balls. Susie could see drops of moisture on the swollen knob. Her pussy was turning wet. Now, if they just wouldn't turn the light out! Sometimes Mary and Cleve screwed in the dark, and Susie had to just listen and use her imagination.
"Take that bra off, baby!" Everett muttered, his right hand sliding between Mary's soft-looking thighs. She giggled, spreading them apart, wiggling her wide, plump bottom.
"Don't hurry me, honey!" Mary laughed. "I gotta get good an' hot to take that meat. I didn't know you was so well hung, honey."
-Susie shivered. Mary and Cleve sometimes talked sexy, but they had never been this explicit. Her excitement climbed. I'll have to play with myself again, she thought. My tits are aching already.
Earlier, she had been to a movie with her boy friend, Ed Ellis, and she had let him get a few feels. He hadn't fucked her yet; in fact, no one had. The young guys talked too much. Before going to bed she had tickled her cunt and titties and had experienced a mild orgasm. She was sure she could have a better one after she watched Everett and Mary do their thing.
Just the idea of her older sister about to get some new cock was really far out. Like, crazy!
"Hell!" Everett laughed. "I thought Cleve was stud enough."
"It's not so big around, honey!" Mary tittered.
-Boy, this is something, Susie thought, trembling. How can she talk about her husband's prick in front of another man?
"Mine might fit better, huh?" he laughed.
"We'll soon find out, honey," Mary said, unfastening her bra. Her big, rounded titties seemed extra large; the pink nipples were standing out stiffly. "I like a lot of playin' around first...."
His right hand left her opened thighs and lifted to her breasts. He cupped one and she wiggled it, her fingers still caressing his drippy-headed cock.
"Sit down, honey," Mary said. "You don't have to just stand there showing that thing off!"
"Thought maybe you might want to suck it a little, baby," he chuckled, pushing his hips forward.
-Susie shuddered. She had never seen Mary take Cleve's prick in her mouth. Maybe she did once in a while; Susie didn't get to watch them fucking around every time. Lots of evenings, she went next door to the Peters house to visit her girl friend, Elbe Smith, who was also seventeen. They had very interesting conversations about boys and men. Ellie claimed her steady, Steve Cook, hadn't fucked her, yet. Sometimes the four young people double-dated.
"It looks pretty tasty!" Mary gurgled, her fingers gripping his big cock. She leaned her head toward it. Her mouth opened, her tongue came out. When Susie saw her sister's pouty lips close around Everett's cockhead she felt a wave of sexy excitement. Pussy juice was leaking from her twat, running down her thighs.
-I'll have something to tell Ellie tomorrow! Susie thought, feeling her titties swell out against the clinging nightie. If I ever got a prick in my mouth, I'd go ape shit!
Everett had both hands on Mary's bulging titties, pressing and tickling. Her white, heavy thighs were spreading. Her head was moving back and forth as she worked her mouth and lips on his prick. Susie's young pussy was twitching.
"Hey, take it easy, baby!" Everett exclaimed, drawing his shaft out of Mary's mouth. "You sure suck a mean cock!"
She giggled, staring at the saliva-moistened knob. "Doesn't Nan go down on you, honey?"
"No, damn it!"
"Well, honey, we'll have to trade around again! I love it. Cleve ain't so hot about it, either...." Her words were muffled around the throbbing, outsized tool lodged in the sweet depths of her eager mouth.
-Susie pulled her nightie away from her breasts. She was proud of them. Even though she wasn't as pretty as Elbe, she had her share of guys hanging around. Big tits were the in thing. When she wore short skirts and tight sweaters downtown, the middle-aged guys hanging around the bars and taverns really drooled.
She had a Finnish cast of features, like Mary. Their mother had come from the old country and had lived at a Finnish colony near Missoula, Montana before marrying Allsworth. They were in southern Idaho now, and Susie was living with her older sister, at least for the summer.
Susie began caressing her titties; pretty soon she would have her right hand down on her cunt.
"... hope you like a little pussy-suckin' too, honey!" Mary was saying. Susie's nipples stiffened and tingled.
Everett laughed and gave Mary a push back on the bed. "Hell, I just might, baby. Take those pants off so I can see it!"
-Why don't they hurry up and start fucking? Susie wondered. If Cleve had ever gone down on Mary, Susie had never seen it. She was curious, all right-but she wanted to see that big cock of his slide into Mary's twat. That's what sex was all about.
Stretched back on the bed, her heels touching the floor, Mary wiggled her big ass.
"Take 'em off, honey!" she giggled. "I'm lazy."
Everett caught the pink panties in both hands and began to peel them away from Mary's wide hips. She lifted and rolled, helping him. As the nylon slid along Mary's legs, Susie could see wetness on Mary's blonde bush. Her pussy looked swollen.
Once the panties were off, Mar)' opened her heavy thighs and tilted her cunt upward. "Come on, eat my cunt, honey!"
"I thought you wanted it sucked, baby."
"Yeah, honey. I'm dyin' for that big, hard tongue!"
-Susie trembled and squirmed her bottom. Bracing her weight on her knees and her left hand, she brought her right hand between her spread thighs. Her pussy was flaming. She had never heard such a sexy conversation. She had never seen such a big, long prick. Cleve's cock wasn't very big around, even though he had plenty of length. Maybe even more than Everett....
Mary squirmed to the middle of the bed. Everett crawled above her, and now Susie could see only his backside, his slender ass, shoulders. Watching from above had its drawbacks. Still, it was better than not seeing anything.
Mary's big thighs swung toward her chin, her hands under her knees. It was her favorite position; offering full access to her pouting cunt.
Elbe claimed she had watched Nan and Everett fucking a few times, by standing outside and peeking through a bedroom window. Elbe said Nan liked to top-ride. Of course, Nan was slender and long-legged and active.
"Uhhhhhh!" Mary moaned, lifting her head and staring down between herself and Everett. Mary loved to watch herself being eaten.
"Mmpphh-mmm," Everett muttered, buried to the eyeballs in her steaming gash.
-Susie gripped her yearning, girlish pussy with her hand. Juice leaked out on her fingers. She was shaking with passion. She was almost ready to come.
"Ohhhh!" Mary cried, her head dropping back on the pillow, her face twisting. "Honey, it's ... God, it's goooddd!"
Everett didn't answer. He couldn't with a mouthful of pussy.
Susie pictured it in her mind; the big spreading lips of Mary's wet cunt, sliding and sucking beneath his slavering lips.
"OHH!!!" Mary wailed. Her big legs quivered, her tits shook. Susie was always amazed at the way Mary could jiggle her ass and make it go around and around on the bed. Now she was panting and moaning, and Everett was gobbling like a starved cannibal with a fat missionary's haunch.
-Susie dug a finger into her burning pussy hunching on it.
Mary's got a big hot tongue in her cunt, and I've got just a finger, Susie thought. But I'm coming! Ohhh, it's going to be far out! When Cleve fucks her I never get this excited!
Everett's throaty moan and Mary's fierce cry of culmination pulled Susie into her thing. The flutters of her cunt around her plunging finger were wild and sweet; for a moment she forgot to peek into the bedroom below. She was too busy having her fun. The sweet stinging and shivering lasted and lasted!
When she fastened her eye to the peep-hole again, Everett was lapping lazily with short strokes, and Mary was more relaxed; her fat thighs had dropped and her ass was reasonably quiet on the bed.
-She got her cookies, Susie thought, enviously. Look at that smile on her lips! I'll bet her cunt is still jumping around. Her legs are still quivering ... Ohhh, hell! If Ed was here now, I'd really suck his cock, I really would.
"That was pretty good, honey!" Mary giggled. "That tongue really fires my pussy!"
Everett licked a few more times and then rolled away from her.
-Susie, past her first thrill, stared at the prick all covered with moisture, white drool oozing from the big, red knob. Mary was resting with her fat thighs far apart. The goop was trickling out of her cooze, down onto the bedspread.
"Gonna let me finish you, honey?" Mary giggled, rolling off the bed. She reached for paper tissue.
"Shit, I can't wait, baby!" Everett laughed.
"Can you wait till I go to the pottie?" she giggled, moving toward the bedroom door.
"Sure. You got any whiskey around?"
"Out in the kitchen, hon. In the refrigerator. Bring me a drink, too."
-Susie sighed and left her peep-hole. She didn't push the rug back over it, though. Before long they would be at it again. Everett was only about thirty-six, and very virile. They would probably screw for half the night! He had a new pussy, and she had a new cock. Swap fun!
Susie tiptoed to her bed and stretched out in the warm darkness. Her titties still were puffy and tender, and her cunt was starting to turn hot again. She reached her hand down and caressed the warm, soft flesh near her pussy.
Past her sex thrall momentarily, she wondered again, as she had so many times before, how she could get a good screwing without the whole town knowing about it. Young guys always blabbed. The best deal would be a married man; he wouldn't be telling it around about playing with an underaged girl!
Cleve had been handing her some interested stares, especially when she wore sweaters. Could she sneak a little from her sister's husband? Wouldn't he like some young stuff? Wouldn't he like a virgin? Everett was plenty sexy, too-but she was afraid she couldn't take that big, thick prick!
-Ellie Smith sneaked quietly from her bedroom and along the hallway of the Peter's home. Drunken laughter and giggles had awakened her. Apparently Nan and Everett were in the living room, still party-minded. Usually after a Friday night spree they went right to the bedroom and had a noisy fuck.
However the male voice didn't sound like Everett's. And, as she peeked around a corner into the living room, she discovered that Nan was there with Cleve Overman! Where were Mary and Everett?
One lamp glowed in the room. Nan and Cleve were sitting on the sofa, necking furiously. Her own sister and another girl's husband! The two couples had gone out for the evening, but things weren't ending the way they generally did. Evidently the young wives had swapped husbands. Maybe Mary and Everett were out in the kitchen, or had gone after more to drink.
Suddenly Ellie saw Cleve's hand slide under Nan's skirt. She spread her long legs very willingly. The view of his tanned fingers working along the bare flesh, above the bands of Nan's nylons, gave Elbe a sharp, sexy thrill.
Their mouths finally came unglued. Nan giggled, her right hand moving to Cleve's crotch.
"Took you long enough to slide your hand in on my pussy, honey!"
He chuckled. "I wasn't sure you'd let me, sweetie."
"Well, why not? Mary and Everett went over to your house."
-They are swapping! Elbe thought, shivering. "Damn!" Cleve exclaimed, his hand busy under Nan's dress.
"Ohhh, that feels good, honey!" Nan cried, working her hips up and down. Her skirt was halfway to her crotch now, and Elbe could see better. Nan's party frock was open at the top, too. There was no sign of a bra.
-Nan loves her fucking, Elbe thought. And now she's going to get some new stuff! I always knew she was a bitch.
She wondered suddenly if her girl chum, Susie, was using her upstairs peep-hole. Elbe had heard about it over a month before; Susie liked to watch Mary and Cleve when they fucked. Susie had invited Elbe over to watch some time, but Elbe hadn't done so, yet. It might be a lot of fun! Right now, though, she was having some fun at home. The idea of her married sister getting some swap-screwing was very exciting.
Of course, Nan and Cleve weren't going at it, but they were playing around, building up to it. Dreamy!
"Miss my titties, honey!" Nan exclaimed, opening her bodice with her left hand. Her right hand was still on Cleve's crotch. In fact, her hand was inside his trousers.
Suddenly Nan's sharply-coned, dark-tipped breasts came in sight. Elbe had to admit her older sister had sexy breasts, and tonight they seemed pointier than usual. Cleve chuckled and lowered his head to Nan's titties. A nipple disappeared into his mouth.
"Ohhhh!" Nan gasped. "That's wild, honey."
-Ellie felt her own nipples tingle and swell. Her pussy was turning wet. Before long she would have to slip back into her bedroom and play with herself. She hadn't had any relief since Tuesday, when she had let her boy friend, Steve Cook, take her for a drive. At a parking spot she had permitted a few liberties, thigh-tickles and tit-squeezes, and she had been tempted to take his prick out, but then he would want her to take her panties off, as usual.
She was still a virgin. She and Susie had talked it over. It wouldn't be smart to let a young guy go too far. They blabbed too much. So she had made Steve bring her home, and she had gotten rid of her sex ache by tickling her clitoris. Sometimes, when she was real hot, it was a swingy way to go. No worries about getting knocked up. Other times, she had to stick a finger in her cunt and work it swiftly before she could reach a climax.
It was funny, really, how she could make herself go off two different ways. The finger-jabbing was more fun, because it took longer. It was more like she imagined it would be with a cock in her pussy.
Her eyes widened as Nan brought Cleve's prick out of his pants. It was very long! Not as thick as Everett's big pole, it looked like it would be about the right size for a young girl's cunt.
"I like this piece of meat, honey!" Nan cried, caressing the knob.
-Ellie felt a sensuous weakness in her legs. Seeing a bare, stiff prick was just about the tops in sexiness! And the way Nan talked made the whole thing even more thrilling.
I've never had a cock in my hand! Ellie thought, enviously. I'm just dying for a fuck! I wish Cleve would decide to play me. around sometime. I've seen him staring at me.
She remembered the thing she and Susie had discussed, the possibility of having a good time with an older, married man. They would be very safe, as far as gossip went. And they would know how to make a girl come good, too!
Several times during the warm weather, she had slipped outside and peeked through a bedroom window at Nan and Everett. Quite often they didn't get the folds of the drapes together. Hearing them from her room was exciting, of course, but seeing was much better.
She really loved to peep when Nan got on top. The leggy, slender girl knew how to handle her ass!
"Damn, let's get some clothes off!" Cleve said, arching his hips higher. Nan was giving his prick the finger-tip treatment.
"Don't be so eager, honey," Nan said. "Give my pussy a good fingering!" She spread her long legs farther apart. Elbe could see all the way to her sister's crotch, now. No panties, either! Cleve was fiddling with her bare cunt.
Nan commenced to thrust her hips back and forth, and it was obvious now that Cleve had one of his fingers in her pussy.
"Ohhh, that's wild, honey!" Nan gasped. Her hand moved faster on his rigid prick.
"You gonna go off, sweetie?" Cleve muttered.
-Elbe shuddered, bringing her right hand quickly under her nightie, onto her fuzzy twat. It was real drippy, and her clit was sticking away out like a small pecker. She wiggled it and shuddered again. Lances of pleasure shot up her legs; she hunched on her palm.
I know I'm going to come, she thought dizzily. Right now!
She sank down on the floor in the shadows of the hallway. She didn't need to see any more, for the time being. She sprawled her slender legs apart and jazzed her forefinger on her tender clitoris. The sweet twitches turned sweeter.
"Yes, I'm going OFF!" Nan cried. "LOOK OUT!"
-Ellie heard the sofa-springs creak, heard Cleve's grunt of pleasure, and then her aching clit seemed to explode. A riot of sexy thrills radiated from her cunt, up to her titties and down her legs. Ohhh, it was coming good and hard! It was coming, and coming and COMING!
She imagined that Cleve had her out in the bushes, and that his finger was diving and diving in her cunt. She kicked her legs and writhed her ass. Ohhh! Fuck! Suck! FUCK!!
Nan's wail of delight seemed to erupt at just the right moment. Her excited "Ohhh, oh, oh, oh" was almost in rhythm with Elbe's come-off shivers.
CHAPTER TWO
Nan Peters stood naked in the bathroom and admired her figure. She had just cleaned her pussy and dabbed fresh perfume on her crotch and titties. Cleve was in the master bedroom, waiting for her. She hadn't expected him to shoot a hot wad out on the floor when she had had her finger-come, but it pleased her ego just the same. He had a lovely, long prick!
At the Dugout Club, where she and Everett and Mary and Cleve had spent most of the evening, she had rubbed herself around on Cleve in the dark corners of the dance floor. Mary had worked on Everett, too. Just before the two couples had left the night club, the girls had retired to the Ladies' Room.
As Nan ran her fingers over her pointy tits and weaved her ass, staring at her image in the long mirror, she recalled the events just before the swap.
"Is tonight the night, honey?" she said to Mary.
"I'm for it if you are!" Mary giggled.
"Okay!" Nan exclaimed. "When we go out to your ear, you just happen to get in the back seat and I'll slide in front with Everett."
Mary nodded. "Where do we go then?"
"Off, I hope!" Nan laughed.
Mary doubled over, laughing. "Ain't you a card!"
"I see what you mean," Nan said. "We have young sisters at home ... Well, we'll just keep it quiet. You take Everett over to your house, and I'll tell Cleve I want to show him something."
"I hope your husband doesn't mind a big girl!" Mary said.
"Honey, I told you Everett's been talking about those nice big titties of yours, and, after all, a chubby gal has a tight pussy, doesn't she?"
"I hope it is!" Mary burst out, cackling.
"Anyway, the boys'll have some new pussy!" Nan giggled. "Come on, let's go!"
Out at the car things had worked as smoothly as a stiff prick in a juicy twat. Everett had followed Mary into the back seat, and Nan had scooted close to Cleve, in front. Before they had gone a block Nan had her hand on Cleve's pants, shaping his stiff-on. A glance in the rear seat had shown Everett and Mary sucking tongues; his right hand was between her plump, white thighs.
Whiskey and dancing and now a good fuck with the next-door husband.
I hope Ellie doesn't wake up, Nan thought. But she's heard Everett and me fucking, so she should be used to the bed squeaking. Too bad she can't get a little screwing. She needs it in the worst way. And so does Susie, Mary's sister. Those young guys they run around with don't know anything. And they talk.
When Nan had been seventeen she had been getting it from a married man of forty, a friend of the family. He had given her contraceptives, gel to put in her cunt before they screwed. He had taken her cherry. Now the "Pill" made things simple.
Nan left the bathroom and walked quickly to the master bedroom.
-Elbe, dressed in a light robe, crouched under the bedroom window that gave onto the boudoir generally occupied by Nan and Everett. But tonight Cleve was stretched there on top of the bed, his long slender cock angled out over his muscular belly. A sprinkling of dark hair on his chest seemed to make him sexier.
While Nan and Cleve had been recovering from their first come in the living room, Ellie had arranged the drapes in the master bedroom so she could peek between them. Nan was too excited to give the drapes close attention. Now Ellie was all set for some nest peeping.
I had a real wild go-off, Ellie thought. And I need more. This is even sexier than watching Nan and Everett.
Nan entered the bedroom, stark naked. One lamp beside the bed gave plenty of light. Elbe had to admire her older sister's figure; she was prettier than most of the young whores that wiggled along the streets of Sundown in the afternoons. Her titties stood out sharp and hard; she had long legs and a beautifully rounded ass.
"I just knew you could get it hard again, honey!" Nan laughed, gliding to the bed.
"You got plenty of stuff to make it hard, sweetie!" he chuckled. "I don't like that dry fucking, though."
"Honey, I'm sorry!" Nan giggled, sliding down beside him. "When you got your finger in my pussy I went crazy."
He grinned and reached between her quivering thighs. Nan crawled halfway above him, sliding her titties across his chest.
"You going to top me, Nan?" "Sure, if you like it that way! I love it."
"I don't get screwed that way at home. Damn right I like it."
-Ellie trembled. She had watched Nan lop-fucking Everett; she could really swing her ass. Ellie could understand why Mary didn't top-ride; the blonde was pretty chubby. Still, if a girl used her imagination, it could be done.
"Okay, honey," Nan giggled. "You just lie there and let me do my thing."
Nan began to fondle his prick and slide her titties toward Cleve's mouth. She was now on her hands and knees; his hand was still on her cunt. The undulations of her ass, as Cleve fingered her pussy, made Ellie squirm.
-Oh, I wish Cleve would fuck me sometime, Ellie thought, wistfully. He would know how to take my cherry without hurting me. My titties are almost as big as Nan's.
Ellie opened her robe and held her aching breasts in her hands. For her peeping trip outside, she had removed her nightie. The night air still wasn't cold. Her nipples were stiff and tingly, again. More juice was leaking from her pussy.
"Those tits of yours are really hard," Cleve muttered, opening his mouth. Nan aimed a nipple al his lips and pushed it between them. Her fingertips were caressing the knob of his cock.
"Ohhhh!" Nan breathed, hunching against his seeking fingers. Ellie couldn't quite see the contact, but apparently he was pushing a finger in Nan's twat again.
-Ellie squeezed her breasts harder. Ohhh, it was sexy watching her sister having her nipples sucked! She was wiggling her breast against his mouth; she was breathing faster. A new man on the bed was making Nan very hot.
Ellie couldn't resist her impulses any longer. She dropped her right hand to her burning pussy. It was all wet and puffy again; her clitoris was poking forward, stinging every time her finger grazed it. She wondered suddenly what Susie was doing. Was she asleep, or was she looking down through that peep-hole?
Susie didn't have to go outside to watch somebody fucking; she had a real built-in, bird's eye view. Of course, if Everett and Mary were screwing in the dark....
"Ohhh, take your finger out, honey!" Nan cried, drawing Elbe's attention. "I want your prick!"
The nipple-popped out of Cleve's mouth as Nan crawled backward and spraddled her ass above his hips. His hand left her crotch. Nan lowered her butt, pushing her cunt against the slanted shaft. She rubbed her twat along the under ridge of his prick.
"Damn, that's real good!" he panted.
"Pussy hungry, are you?" Nan teased. Her slender ass was sliding back and forth; his cock was pressed flat on his belly while she jazzed her wet cunt along its dark length.
"Hurry up and take it, sweetie!" he breathed. His hands were now on her hard, pointy tits.
-I can't stand this! Ellie thought, dizzily. How can she play around like that? Why doesn't she go ahead and FUCK him?
Ellie ran her longest finger into her shivery cunt; she gripped the window-casing with her left hand and hunched on the finger. Ohhh, she bad never been quite so drippy. Juice was running down her thighs. Sweet tingles raced across her pelvis. The hot sex need was gathering in her crotch.
I had a good come in the hallway, but I have to have another one! she thought, quaking. My pussy's on fire!
At last Nan lifted her hips and arched her cunt into the taking position. The swollen, bluish-red knob entered the pink, wet slit. As the first inch of it spread Nan's cunt-lips she uttered a wail of delight. Ellie pumped her finger in and out of her seething cunt.
"Ohhhhh!" Nan cried again, dropping her ass, taking the stiff prick into her cooze. "OHHHHH!-shit!"
Cleve moaned, curving his ass higher. Ellie felt the first stinging gusts of her climax; her ass shimmied, she almost lost her grip on the windowsill. Her pussy was shaking and spasming with far-out intensity. The vision of that cockmeat entering her sister's cunt made Ellie's sex throbs very quick and hard and exquisite.
She almost cried out as her gun went popping off, off, OFFFFFFF!
Ohhhh, if Cleve pushed that long, lovely thing in my cunt, I'd go ape shit, Ellie thought, trembling down from her peak. I'll flirt with him; I'll make him want it.
Nan was going slowly up and down on his cock. Cleve's face looked tense, and Nan wasn't gurgling any more silly words. She was getting her prick-thrills. Her olive cheeks were flushed, her tits, in his hands, were very rigid.
-Ellie knew the fuck rhythm. She had heard it often enough when Nan and Everett were going at it. Squeak, squeak, squeak-then a pause. Slide, slide, slide-around and around, then another wait. Delay the climax, drag the pleasure out. When they were half drunk, as they were now, it would take longer. Cleve had gone off once, out in the living room. He had spurted his come onto the carpet. So his second go-off might take several moments, maybe fifteen or twenty.
Momentarily satisfied, Ellie wandered about the house. She was between the Overman and Peters homes when she decided to slip over and visit Susie. Ten to one the cute blonde wasn't asleep. She was probably looking down at Mary and Everett, or at least, listening to them.
Tightening her robe around her figure, she walked to the Overman back door. The stairway to the second floor climbed just inside the back entrance. Nobody locked their houses in this neighborhood. If Susie was asleep, she would go back home and watch Cleve and Nan finish their fucking.
Angie Pergoni left her place of concealment near the alley in back of the Peters' house and walked cautiously toward the lighted bedroom window. Dressed in dark slacks and a dark jersey, she felt she wouldn't be easily detected even if Ellie came back. That wasn't likely, however, because the young brunette had gone over to visit her girl friend, Susie Allsworlh.
Angie had watched Nan and Everett do their screw-thing several times in the past year or so. She had picked up the idea noticing Elbe's movements under the bedroom window. She had also watched Nan and her husband play around with each other on their back lawn when they thought no one was looking.
A widow for over ten years, Angie's sex appetites had increased about a hundred per cent since her boy friend had left town. She had been filling in with her favorite gimmick, a long rubber-and-plastic dildo, but she was used to a good pricking about twice a week, and now she wasn't getting any live cock at all.
It was too bad, really. She considered herself a very good bedroom mechanic; she had a fairly snug pussy, and she was reasonably attractive in a robust kind of way. Her tits were still good for a woman of forty-five, and she dieted to keep her hips and waist within reasonable proportions.
She tried to be very practical about sex. Love was pure shit. She didn't want to get emotionally involved with any man. She wanted just pleasurable sex. It was as essential to her sensual nature as eating or breathing. She had a good income from her late husband's insurance, but not enough to hire studs.
Seeing Ellie stand there under the window and play with her young pussy had stoked Angie's passion. Now it was her turn to peep. After she got herself worked up just right she would go home and use her dildo. It was better than fingers or candles.
She crept up to the window, hearing the rhythmic creak of bedsprings. Good! They were fucking. She brought her eyes against the break in the draperies, and she almost gasped her surprise.
Nan wasn't fucking Everett! The man under her, with his cock in her coozc, was Cleve Overman. Swapping! Or maybe Mary and Everett were out of town and Nan and Cleve were sneaking a piece. No, she had seen the two couples leave the Peters' house just that evening, dressed up. Then they were swapping. Maybe that explained why Ellie had gone over to the house next door, where her sister's husband was undoubtedly screwing that plump, sexy Mary. It was just possible that Susie spied on her sister's bedroom antics.
As Angie watched Nan worming her pretty slender ass around, bouncing up and down on Cleve's long, long cock, a daring idea entered her head. She knew things now she wasn't supposed to know. A little polite blackmail might bring Cleve over to visit her own bedroom once in a while!
Cleve was a big, sexy bastard, and so was Everett, for that matter. They were both young enough to be able to keep a hard-on for a while. Hell, she could blackmail both of them! She might have enough down-to-earth fucking to satisfy her needs.
"About ready, honey?" Nan panted, resting between hunches.
"Yeah, sweetie. Sorry it took so long ... Guess I drank too much."
"Ohhh, I want it to take a long time, honey! I sneaked a come awhile ago!"
"I figured you did. I felt your cunt quivering."
She giggled. "Hard to fool an old cocksman, huh?"
Angie trembled, her big tits swelling delectably. Nan talked more than she ever had with her husband. Giggly young bitch. The "hip" generation.
I'll bet I can give him a better fuck than she can! Angie thought. My cunt really jumps around when I go off! Men love it. If I got that shaft in my twat, I'd go off about five or six times!
"Here we go, honey!" Nan cried, her ass starting to curve and rotate: The bed squeaked loudly. Her pretty face began to twist and drops of perspiration came out of her upper lip.
"Fuck it good, sweetie!" Cleve moaned, gripping her tits hard.
Angie felt a gush of cunt juice leave her pussy. She held her hand against her crotch. Her big tits were straining against her bra-cups.
Nan's ass bobbed faster. Cleve brought his prick up higher. Now Angie could see flashes of the slickened shaft as it went slopping and sliding into Nan's puss. When their loins met, a squishy sound was audible. How long had they been fucking? Obviously her cunt was rather loose around his prick. Everett had a cock that was larger around, maybe not quite as long.
Angie knew a lot of swapping went on around Sundown, and she wasn't too surprised that Nan and Mary had decided to go for it. There was something especially fascinating about watching swappers. The wrongness made it much more exciting. No wonder Ellie had got her young pussy hot enough for an orgasm.
Angie had started playing with herself at the age of fifteen, and she knew just what the young girls of seventeen or so had to put up with. They were afraid to screw the young guys their own age, and too bashful to get it from an older man.
I ought to get them drunk some afternoon and show them how a dildo feels, Angie thought. But I suppose they would blab it around. I don't care for girl-sex. If anybody heard about it, they'd think I was getting in their respective panties.
Nan was about into her come now. She was lurching and panting and bucking on Cleve's prick. He was almost ready to pop his nuts. His legs were kicking, and he was breathing fast.
"Look out!" Nan cried fiercely. "Here it comes, honey!"
"Yeah!" he gasped, his hands no longer on her bobbing tits. His fingers were digging into the bedspread. His nuts were up so tight she could see them plainly, like two apples at the end of a big limb.
Nan went into her short strokes. Cleve groaned. The quiver and flex of Nan's ass signaled her come-off. She hunched like a rabbit, shaking the bed. Not too bad, really. Pretty good timing.
"OHHHH-shit!" Nan cried, loudly. "Ohh, oh, oh, oh, OHHH!"
The scene was so vivid, the fucking couple so close to the window, Angie could almost feel the hot spurts of Cleve's come in her own wet pussy. He really went off hard! Nan was tapering off now. She was enjoying the final quivers of her twat, giving his cock a few farewell hunches. Her panting was very loud.
Angie ducked away from the window. She had seen enough to make her more than ready for her dildo. She sneaked across the lawn, hearing Nan's pleased giggles, went quietly through the gate, across the alley and into her own rear yard. Danger of being caught was over now. She could go in the house and undress and have a romping good time with her plastic phallus.
One of these days, however, she would get a hot, live prick in her cunt. A couple of phone calls, a bit of encouragement ... Once they discovered what a lively fuck she was, they wouldn't have to be prodded; they would slip over willingly.
Ellie climbed the stairway that led up to Susie's bedroom. Once in the second-floor hallway, she approached the door and tapped very lightly. A dim night-light glowed at the end of the hall.
She heard movement inside, and in a few seconds the door opened. In the faint radiance Susie's face looked flushed, and her titties pushed prominently against her thin, pink nightie. The nipples were stiff, and a faint girl-aroma gave Ellie the clue.
She's been playing with herself.
"What're you doing here?" Susie whispered.
"I couldn't sleep with all those fuck-noises in Nan's bedroom," Ellie whispered back. "Are you watching Mary and Everett?"
Susie smiled slyly. "Natch! Come on in, but be real quiet"
Ellie nodded. Susie's bedroom was in total darkness, but a blade of light came from her peep-hole. Ellie followed the blonde to the center of attraction.
"Are they fucking now?" Ellie asked, her lips to Susie's ear.
"They're having a drink between fucks," Susie murmured, softly. "This swapping makes it real exciting!"
"Dreamy!" Ellie whispered, kneeling and peering downward. She had mopped her cunt with a tissue after her climax, but more stuff was oozing out.
-Mary was sitting on the edge of the bed, a glass in her right hand. Everett rested in a chair, facing her, his legs apart, his big prick about half-hard. He had finished his highball.
"Open your legs and let me see it, baby," Everett said, grinning.
Mary giggled, spreading her fat thighs. The light bushing on her twat made the pink; wet lips of her cunt easy to see. Her big rounded titties looked awfully swollen.
"When are you going to fuck it again, honey?" Mary laughed.
Ellie trembled. It was more entertaining to watch someone other than her sister. She was aware of Susie's closeness, a soft, rounded breast touched her arm. She raised her head and looked at the blonde.
The two girls had slept together many times, but they had never touched intimately. They had talked about other girls at school who were more than just "chummy", but they were certain that boys and men were their only romantic interests. Now that they were seeing naked sex, and swap sex to boot, Ellie began to think differently.
In the very faint light that radiated from the peep-hole Susie did look extremely sexy, her blonde hair slightly mussed, her large titties straining to push out of her nightie, soft lips parted, her eyes staring where Elbe's robe had fallen open, revealing her own titties.
"Let's rest on the bed awhile." Susie whispered. "I guess they aren't going to fuck any more for a while."
Ellie felt her nipples poke out; she let her robe open wider. She shivered with a new kind of excitement. It would be dreamy to kiss Susie; she was so soft and curvy and fragrant....
Ellie nodded. They stood up and tiptoed to Susie's bed. Susie stretched out, her nightie pulled up at the bottom, her crotch a shadowy allurement. One globe-like tittie had slipped out of hiding. Ellie felt the sweep of strange desires. Other girls did it, and she was so aroused by all she had seen and heard she had to do something, even if it was wrong.
Ellie dropped her robe, her heart thudding, and slid down at Susie's left. Susie half turned, and now both of her titties were out of the nightie.
"I wish one of us had a prick!" Susie whispered, giggling. "I'm awfully hot...."
Ellie shivered and slipped her right leg between Susie's soft, warm thighs. Susie scooted nearer.
"My pussy's burning up!" Ellie breathed. "We could use fingers, I guess!"
Susie trembled, spreading her smooth thighs farther apart. "Ohhhh, kiss me and play with me, Ellie. I've thought about it a lot of times! You're so slim and pretty and sexy!"
"You wouldn't tell, would you?" Ellie panted, her right hand touching Elbe's velvety crotch.
"Oh, no, honey!" Susie gasped.
Ellie was proud of her clitoris when she was stimulated; it was almost an inch long. And it was very stiff, now.
"I've got a prick, honey," she murmured, lowering her mouth to Susie's lips. "It's not very big, but I want to fuck you with it! Reach down and feel it."
Susie's soft fingers moved tentatively, exploringly. Ellie felt her shiver of interest. The hand closed on Elbe's crotch just as Elbe's finger located the blonde's cunt.
"Ohhhh!" Susie gasped. She was like a cuddly doll, all velvet and spice and sex. Susie's twat was very wet. Ellie ran a finger inside and wiggled it. Susie's fingers touched Elbe's clitoris.
"OHHH!" Susie cried, softly. "That's real far out!"
"Play with it, honey!" Ellie breathed, shuddering. "Well both have a come!"
CHAPTER THREE
Mary sprawled backward on the bed, thighs far apart. She made fuck movements with her hips, watching Everett's big prick begin its sensuous stiffening. He had finished his drink, and now he was leaning forward, staring at her cunt.
"Will you suck it for me first, honey?" Mary giggled.
His blue eyes flared with new interest. He grinned. "You like a tongue in your twat, huh?"
"Love it! Don't do it too much, though. I want your cock in me when I'm goin' off!"
He chuckled. "Well, you sucked my prick, so I should return the favor."
"Well, come on, honey," Mary urged, hunching. "I hope you got another hot load of juice for me."
A faint noise from overhead, in Susie's room, reminded Mary that her young sister might not be asleep, after all. Well, if she heard the bed springs squeaking, it wouldn't be the first time. Susie would think that Cleve was pouring the cock to her, a usual thing after they had been out drinking and dancing.
Mary was feeling her last drink, and she didn't care how loudly the bed jiggled. Too bad Susie wasn't getting any regular fucking. Ed Ellis obviously wasn't giving her any. Susie should let some older man get in her panties.
A liquorish idea struck her. As long as the two couples had started to swap, why not get Susie and Ellie in on a bit of cockmeat? The way those young cunts wiggled and bounced around, wearing short skirts and tight blouses, showing off their bodies, it was all too apparent they needed screwing.
I'll talk to Nan about it, Mary thought, watching Everett leave his chair and kneel between her opened thighs. Susie and Ellie could take pills so they wouldn't get knocked up.
She waited for Everett to start lapping. His hands traveled inward along her thighs, settling near her pussy. Her cunt was twitching with anticipation; more juice was leaking out of it. Cleve hadn't sucked her box for a long time; she missed having a tongue stabbing at her sex.
Everett's fingers spread her cunt-lips. "Baby, that looks mighty good!"
"Well, hurry up an' eat it, honey!" she giggled.
Now his hands slid under her ass; she tilted her pussy higher. His fingers dug into her flesh, his mouth moved toward the target.
Susie curved her burning cunt against Elbe's playful finger. Ohhh, it was going deeper! Girl-sex was fun! No danger of getting pregnant, no danger of anyone knowing. She teased Elbe's stand-up clitoris and the pretty brunette shuddered. It was like a small prick. I want it in my cunt!
Suddenly her wish was granted. Ellie gasped and took her finger out of Susie's twitching box. The slender girl crawled above Susie, and in seconds their titties were touching and Ellie's stiff little cock was invading Susie's drippy twat. The sensuous heat of their cunts pressing hurled Susie into a sex-frenzy. She gripped the brunette between her thighs and hunched, hunched, hunched.
"Ohhhhh, don't make too much noise!" Ellie breathed.
"I-I'm about to come, honey!" Susie panted.
"Well, we don't want your sister rushing up here!" Ellie whispered. "Take it real slow and we'll both come...."
Susie was used to finishing swiftly when she was ready for a tickle orgasm. This waiting and going so slowly was murder! It was dreamy having a hot body between her thighs, even if it was another girl's. It satisfied a deep craving, a sexy hunger.
Now Elbe's mouth came down on Susie's opened lips. Their breasts mashed tightly together, they began diving tongues. Hot honey swept along Susie's body; a vision of Everett's big prick sliding snugly into Mary's cunt inflamed her passion. Elbe's small, stiff prick was rubbing voluptuously on Susie's tingling clitoris. It was almost as if they had done this before!
"Shhhhh!" Ellie breathed, gently grinding her cunt against Susie's drippy crotch.
-A loud, girlish cry of rapture floated up from the bedroom below. A rattle of bedsprings followed.
Mary's having another orgasm, Susie thought, wildly. They can't hear us now!
"Go fast!" Susie panted.
Ellie shuddered, her hips bucked and Susie hunched. A hot gush of come burst from Susie's hot little pussy. That little prick was jabbing and jabbing! The bed swayed. Elbe's quick panting and her tremors said she was going off, too. The slick squirm of their cunts sucked wave after wave of pleasure from Susie's shivery crotch.
I never had such a good one! Susie thought. I'm having a crazy come, a real hard come!
As she shuddered past her peak and softened, Ellie quieted, too. Their mouths met again, lingeringly. Ellie's tongue drew the final twitches from Susie's body; they relaxed now, mouths apart, breathing heavily.
"We're awful, but it sure is something this way," Ellie whispered.
"Did you have it good, too, honey?" Susie whispered.
"Neat!" Ellie giggled. "I watched Cleve and Nan fucking and it sure turned me on."
"Boy, you said it," Susie breathed, hugging Ellie. "We can do this again, too."
"What about our boy friends?" Ellie asked, rolling away.
Susie giggled. "Well, we can let them work us up good, and then we'll have our fun. They probably jack-off all the time."
"Say," Ellie giggled. "The next time we double date, let's jack them off. Steve's been talking about getting another girl unless I come through...."
"Same with Ed," Susie answered.
"Wouldn't it be something if we could get some older guys who wouldn't talk?" Ellie suggested.
"Boy, I would like to lose my cherry!" Susie giggled.
"Natch!" Ellie exclaimed. "Mine's going to rot if some guy doesn't pick it."
Both girls laughed.
Angie Pergoni, dressed in a filmy pink wrapper, adjusted the mirror at the foot of her bed. She had her favorite dildo warming in hot water in the bathroom sink. The lamp's glow was aimed at the center of the bed, so she could see every detail of her crotch and pussy. Now a couple of fat pillows for her headrest.
She liked to be completely comfortable when she had her come-off thrills. Details were important to a really satisfactory series of orgasms. And tonight, after watching that long-legged Nan top-riding Cleve Overman, she felt like at least four comes. Maybe more.
Pleased with her arrangements, humming a tune she had heard that day on TV, she wiggled into the bathroom and took her dildo out of the hot water. This one had a knob about two inches thick, and small bumps along the first four inches of shaft. She had tried one of the new vibrating models and didn't like it. When the thing started shimmying in her cunt, she went off too fast. She loved plenty of stroking, oodles of ins and outs, and the knobby shaft was just the thing to bring her pleasure very slowly.
She removed the wrapper and stretched out of the bed, spreading her heavy thighs. She placed the dildo at her right so she could grab it when the time came for the delicious insertion. First things first, however. Her big, sloping tits needed attention.
She had a collection of lewd photos she sometimes studied before she started her sex-games, but she wouldn't need them tonight. Her cunt was already dripping with juice. Arching her tits high, she began playing with the nipples. They were dark like her twat hair, with wide aureoles. Mmmm. She was warmer than she had imagined.
She opened her thighs even wider and looked into the mirror. Her cunt-lips, already enlarged from earlier excitements of peeping, were spreading apart. She kept her bush neatly trimmed and combed. She kept the hair along her slit clipped away. Her clit was already starting to enlarge, and its tip could be seen emerging.
I enjoyed watching Ellie play with herself, Angie thought, bringing her nipples into tingly erectness. Poor girl. She's probably never had a fuck in her life. I didn't get the meat until I was almost nineteen. And then I didn't know what to do with it. It took me a while to learn to come UP on a prick.
Now she squeezed her tits and milked them into puffy mountains. She wiggled her ass and more fluid leaked from her spread cunt. Ohhh, I'm hot tonight!
She had never tried fucking on top of a man, mainly because of her size, but after watching Nan bounce around on Cleve's prick, she wondered if it would be worth a try. A man with a slim ass-like Everett's-would make the plan feasible.
One day soon she would gel Everett in her bedroom and show him what a piece of ass was really like. Although she had never straddled a cock, with the man on his back, she had tried almost every other fucking position, dog-fashion, sideways, perched in the man's lap. She was at her best underneath, however. She could wiggle her ass and tighten her cunt and make the men really groan with joy.
Men loved to watch a pretty face and long slender legs and a cute, rounded ass, but when it came right down to it, what they remembered best was a hot, convulsing pussy. The first few years of her marriage proved something; Tony could hardly wait to get home at night and get his big miner's cock in her cooze. He had even stopped going to visit the whores.
Now she brought her right hand down to her aching twat and watched her fingers tickle the pink, swelling lips, already slickened. That mirror was the most. Rock the little boy in the boat, now. Ohhhh! A slow, flirty wiggle into the juicy slit. MMMMM! Her left hand moved faster over her jutting tits.
Not many men really know how to play with a pussy, she thought. Up and down the crevice, across the top, close to the clit, then a few squeezes of the thigh-flesh on each side of the hole. A few finger-dives. Then a palm flat on the steaming cunt....
She hunched slowly, panting. The shivers were very rich and deep. She rubbed her whole, wet cunt. Now, round and round. Whooooeee! She reached for the dildo.
This was one of the best things about having the mirror. She could see the knob spread her hot cunt lips and she didn't have to double herself over, either. She gripped the dildo by the handle and brought the warm knob against her cunt. She played it along her crevice, shuddering with anticipation.
Now! The white knob entered. She uttered a fierce moan and curved her hips, driving the shaft to the bottom of her aching hole. Her vagina fluttered delectably. Her nipples stiffened under her teasing finger touches.
She watched avidly as the shaft went in and out of her pudding. Those tiny bumps along the business end of the pole were really working tonight. She clenched her twat around the artificial penis. MMMMM-ohhhhhhMMMMMM! Not yet! But I'm coming. I wanted to play with it awhile, but I'll drag out the next time. My cunt is shaking, my ass is quivering. OHHH-I'm going OFF!
She dived the prick swiftly in and out, her hips working just as swiftly, vibrating the bed. Slop, slop, fuck, fuck-Cleve had his hot live pecker in her joy-hole; she was bucking up on it, wildly. Her cunt was cunting, her ass was assing. WHAM! The beating spasms of her vagina drew a wild moan from her throat. Bang, bang, bang went her gun. The bedsprings rattled with the fury of her lusty thrusts.
She socked it deep for the best, last twitches. She rested and savored the continuing throbs of her pussy.
Right at the end of a come, after the tension was over, she could drag out more fun if she didn't move. Her cunt always kept up a jazzy kind of throbbing for several delicious seconds, as if it were pulling the last hot drops of semen from some unsuspecting cock. Men grew ecstatic about those final squeezes and writhings of her active box. They all said she came off hard.
She sighed, leaving the shaft in her twat. I've got to have that (Aleve's prick in my cunt, she thought. I thought of him when I went off. I wouldn't need the mirror, then. Or my dirty pictures. This hunk of plastic really isn't the answer. It never was.
Frank Sims was out for his evening stroll, lit' had already passed the lure of the Rooming House signs down town. Any building so designated, in Sundown, was a whorehouse. He went there when he got too hard up, but it wasn't the same as being married and having a good passionate woman at home.
His wife had died of cancer two years before. He had sold the house and moved into an apartment. He was a fairly small man, thirty-eight years old, and lonely. Now if he had a nice sexy blonde, like Cleve Overman, he wouldn't have to worry. Everett Peters was a lucky bastard, too. Frank worked on the same shift with Cleve and Everett, and he had been invited to their homes.
He hadn't gone however. He was rather shy, and it was hard to find halfway decent dates in a mining burg. Most of the broads were either already married or were beer-hall tarts. There was one woman who really interested him, though, and she was a widow. Her name was Angie Pcrgoni.
Angie lived on the same street he did, Clay Avenue.
When he drove by her well-kept two-story house he always tried to get a glimpse of her. She was older than he, but there was something about her dark eyes and sensual mouth and the wiggle of her ample ass that made his cock tingle.
He had heard she was forty-five, but she certainly didn't look it. She had a beautiful set of knockers, and she dressed up-to-date. She kept her dark hair fixed. Her skirts were fairly short.
She's taller than I am and probably weighs more, he thought. But if she knew how big my prick was, she might overlook the other shortcomings.
The men on his shift called him Frank the Horse. When he took a piss and shook the water off his lily most men stared and stared. He had knocked a few queers on their respective asses. He wanted none of that. When he did go to a whorehouse, the girls usually had to suck him off; only a few of them could take his big, long cock. Sucking was okay, as long as the girl did a good job; otherwise, he liked tit-rubbing and fingering a cunt. Two prostitutes had told him he had wonderful hands; he knew how to fondle a pussy.
As he swung off Main and walked along (.lay Avenue he saw a light in Angie's bedroom window. Just thinking about her in a nightie made his balls ache. What did she do for sex kicks? He had never seen her out with anybody.
How in hell could he get to know her? The stories around town indicated she was very passionate. Although her husband had died of TB, as a lot of miners did, it was rumored that she had practically fucked him to death. He didn't believe all he heard, but the tales of her passion made him all the more curious and interested.
He made good money, he had a new ear and plenty of loot put away. He owned some Sundown stock that hail made him a pile, too. His wife had always had trouble with his oversized prick; she had been able to take only about six inches of his ten or eleven. That made him cautious about latching onto another dame.
He wondered if Cleve or Everett would introduce him to Angie. They lived right across the alley from the sexy widow, and surely their young wives knew Angie. It was an idea. The next time Cleve asked him to drop over, he would go. Since he had passed up the rooming houses, he supposed the only thing left was jacking off. He hadn't blown a wad for nearly a week now, and that was much too long to go without. Maybe he would run a batch off by hand and then go down to see a whore. Make the girl work for it. He was always slow on the trigger, anyway. Even under ideal conditions, it took him about half an hour to reach a climax, and his big prod, once it was stiff, would stay hard almost indefinitely.
II I got a dame who really loved her fucking and could take my cock, she could have a screaming ball. And for some reason he imagined that Angie would be just that kind of woman.
"Did you have fun last night, honey?" Nan asked Mary.
The girls were relaxing in the Peters kitchen, having coffee. The men were downtown playing pool and having a few Saturday beers with the other miners. It was a way of life in Sundown. Most men who worked underground lived fast and hard. The whores were all busy on weekends. Married men were their steady customers.
Mary, wearing yellow shorts and a tight halter, giggled and lowered her cup. "Everett gave me a real good time!"
"I enjoyed it, too, honey!" Nan laughed. "I wish we had thought of it sooner. Think of all we've been missing."
"I hope those young sisters of ours didn't hear too much." Mary said.
"Well, shit!" Nan exclaimed. "They should be used to bed squeaks on Friday night by now."
Nan let her light robe fall open in front. She still wore her nightie underneath. Since they were on a more intimate basis, now might be a good time to bring up something that had been on her mind for a long, long time.
After that delicious fuck with Cleve she had expected to be satisfied for a while, but not so. Everett hadn't been interested that morning, and she realized that she would have given him a chunk if he'd asked for it.
The more I get the more I want, she thought, smiling at Mary. And I haven't had any girl-type sex since I got married.
She had had a delicious thing going with a cute blonde during her last year in high school.
"Well, maybe our guys won't be goin' to a whorehouse today, anyway!" Mary giggled.
"When they start drinking beer and farting around the pool hall you never know what they'll do," Nan said, staring at Mary's bulgy halter. "Did Everett like your big titties, honey?"
"He did pretty well with 'em!" Mary laughed, flushing. Nan saw Mary's eyes resting on the decolletage of her nightie where her titties pushed at the blue frothy nylon. Nan's nipples tingled.
"Too bad there isn't a whorehouse for girls," Nan said, slyly.
"Well, if we swap once in a while that should be enough fuckin' for me!" Mary giggled. "I don't think I could take on some stranger the way those young whores do."
"I guess I couldn't, either," Nan said, sipping more coffee.. When she had a hangover, like now, she was easily aroused, even if she had been screwed the night the drinking took place. And she had been fucked.
"Might be fun handlin' so many different-sized pricks, though!" Mary laughed. "The girls always wash the prod off before they do their business."
"Sure, they have to examine it and try to squeeze some pus out of it!" Nan said. "I asked Everett to tell me about
"You're makin' me hot, honey!" Mar)' giggled.
"Say, that reminds me," Nan said, smiling. Her plan was working, so far. "Did Cleve ever tell you about Frank the Horse?"
"Oh, you mean Frank Sims? Sure, he mentioned it. He's supposed to have about eleven inches!"
"Oh, shit!" Nan laughed. "Wouldn't it be wild to try to take, a cock that big?"
"Cleve says the whores can't even handle it!" Mary tittered.
Nan observed that Mary's cheeks were turning pink, and her nipples were coming out, indenting the fabric of her halter. Nan's pussy was warming. That hangover, fuck-feeling was growing stronger. I want to suck those titties and feel that pussy!
"If he was married maybe we could get him into a swap thing," Nan said. "He's kind of short, but he's a fairly good looking guy."
"Nice things come in small packages," Mary laughed.
Nan stood up. "Say, honey, that reminds me. Come on in the bedroom a minute. I want to show you some undies I got the other day."
Mary nodded, smiling. Nan led the way out of the kitchen and along the hallway, letting her ass swing freely. "Too bad the guys aren't around. I could use a good slow fuck right now!"
"Me too!" Mary giggled.
When they were in the bedroom Nan went to the vanity and opened a bottom drawer. She pulled out the pair of undies. They were black and lacy. She held them up so Mary could take a good look.
"They ain't got any crotch!" Mary exclaimed.
"Not a bad idea, huh?" Nan said, winking. "Make it easy to get a good feel, I always say!"
"Oh, I'd like to see 'em on you, honey!" Mary said, sitting on the edge of the bed.
Nan smiled. She began to undress.
Mary watched eagerly as Nan dropped her robe and hiked the blue nightie over her head. Nan was so slim and leggy and pretty! Very sexy. Her titties certainly came out a long way. Her nipples were stiff....
Why do I like to look at her dark, cute pussy? Mary wondered, shivering. I've never had any of that stuff, but I'd like it with Nan! I really would. It's wrong, but Nan pulled the fancy panties up her long thighs and snugged them around her hips. She spread her legs and curved her cunt forward. The single garment, open at the crotch so her cunt-lips showed, made her sexier than ever.
"Ohhh, you look wonderful!" Mary exclaimed.
"Reach out and feel my twat, honey. See how easy it is with panties like this...."
Mary trembled. Nan's pussy looked wet. She .really was turned on. Mary realized that her own cunt was leaking joy-juice. Her titties were swelling. Nan wiggled nearer, weaving her shoulders and twitching her bottom.
"I-don't know about this," Mary said. "I never did...."
"Oh, shit! Go ahead. If you don't want to yourself, it's okay. I need a come, honey. Play with my pussy, please? I know you can make me come off real good!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Mary couldn't resist. Her hand went to Nan's pussy as if drawn by invisible strings. She had fondled her own cunt scores of times, for relief, so why shouldn't she help her best girl friend? The first touch sent stings of pleasure along her arm and down to her crotch. Nan's twat was all slick and warm and her pink clit was sticking out. The spread of her long thighs was very alluring. "Ohhh, that's wild, honey!" Nan gasped, hunching. "Push your finger inside."
Mary did so. What a new, delightful sensation, playing with another girl's cunt! She tickled it gently, feeling more goop dribbling out into the crotch of her shorts.
"Ohhh!" Nan breathed. "You really know how! Why don't you undress so I can play with your pussy?"
Mary was dizzy with yearning. A hangover made her especially itchy, and her itch was turning into something she couldn't control. With her free left hand she began to unfasten her halter. Suddenly Nan was helping. In seconds Nan's fingers were traveling sensuously over Mary's tingling breasts, tweaking the nipples, cradling them gently. She worked her finger in and out of Nan's cunt, feeling the slender girl shiver.
As long as we're swapping husbands we might as well have this, too, Mary thought. I love it!
She stood up, and Nan began taking her shorts off. Nan's fingers roamed across Mary's hips, and, as the yellow garment slid lower, the clever hand located Mary's burning twat. A finger toyed along Mary's crevice.
"OHHH!" Mary cried, her ass twitching. "I need a come, too!"
"I knew you did, honey," Nan whispered, diving a finger into Mary's eager cunt. "I've been wanting to feel your cute blonde pussy for a long time."
Mary couldn't answer. She was swinging her hips back and forth, taking more and more of Nan's finger, panting and shaking. Nan's elongated titties touched Mary's breasts, and a sweet burning raced along her body. She felt Nan's cunt flutter around her diving finger.
"Ohhhhh, shit!" Nan gasped. "I'm coming!"
Mary almost fell, but she couldn't break that hot, juicy connection. Her thighs were opening wider, she was tilting her ass farther inward. Honeyed, liquorish stings drove into her pelvis.
"I'm comin', too!" Mary bleated. "Fuck me fast!"
Nan's titties did a frantic dance against Mary's swollen mounds, Nan's ass shook, and suddenly they were both moaning and writhing. The sweet throbbing in Mary's cunt tipped her backward. She fell across the bed, thighs wide apart, her heels on the floor. Suddenly the fingers weren't in hot cunt-flesh. Nan was between Mary's thighs, and their shivering twats were grinding together.
"Ohhhh-Ohhhh-OHHHHH!" Nan cried, bucking hard.
Mary hunched wildly and felt the beat, beat, beat of Nan's orgasm. Their wet cunts throbbed in unison. Mary's own come was ripping delectable twitches from her busy crotch. It wasn't like having a hot prick inside, but it was dreamy and frantic, and each pound of her fun-gun fed her hunger, her morning-after craving.
At last Nan stopped hunching, and Mary quieted. The relief of tension created a warm cozincss. All kinds of new thrills!
"I bet I got your new panties all wet with come!" Mary giggled.
Nan laughed, swinging away, perching on the rim of the bed. "Honey, that's what crotchless panties are made for! Come-juice. We go off real good together, don't we?"
Mary sighed. "I didn't think it would be such a swingin' thing. I'm really pooped good!"
Nan leaned over Mary, sticking her tongue out. "Honey, don't you want me to eat it?"
"I-don't know, honey," Mary breathed. "Couldn't we wait till next time?"
Nan laughed and stood up, staring down at Mary's cunt. "Okay, sweetie. We'll pick a time when we need it more."
"Everett did give me a pretty good fuckin'," Mary giggled.
"Now, Ed, don't get so fresh!" Susie murmured, drawing his hand away from her bulgy sweater.
They were in the front seal of Ed's hotrod, and Ellie and Steve were in the rear. It was Sunday evening, and they had been dancing at a juke joint for young people not old enough to drink in public. They were parked in thick timber north of town, a favorite spot for teen-aged couples on the make. Girlish laughter came from another sedan not far away.
"When are you gonna let me have some, cutie?" Ed whispered, his hand returning to her sweater.
Steve had lifted half a case of beer from his home, and all four had been sipping it. Susie remembered the thing she and Ellie had talked about before the boys had picked them up. They were going to try something new tonight, because both guys had been hinting about going out with somebody else.
"Tell you what, honey," Susie whispered in his ear. "If you'll take your prick out, I'll let you take my bra off and play with my titties. Okay?"
"Jeeez!" he breathed. "It's okay with me!"
Moonlight shone into the car and she could see him unzip his pants. He was already shaking. They had been necking for at least half an hour. She half turned, arching her sweatered breasts at him. Her shorty skirt slid nearly to her crotch.
I'll let him work me up good and then Ellie and I can go home and do our thing, Susie thought.
In a moment his prick was out; his hands trembled as he reached under her sweater and fumbled with her bra. Finally she helped him unfasten it. She lifted the, sweater and exposed her big, firm titties. Sucking tongues with him had brought her nipples out.
"Man!" he breathed, sinking his right hand into her tit-flesh.
She giggled and closed her fingers around his prick. It was very hard and shiny around the knob. About six inches. He wasn't in the same league with Everett. It was good having a boy's meat in her hand, though. Her panties were already wet in the crotch.
She moved her fingers up and down his shaft. He trembled. His hips curved upward; his fingers were clutching at her tender titties.
"Uhhh!" he moaned. The tremor of his prick in her hand made her cunt ache. Oh, I'd like to have it in my pussy, sure enough! I'll get my gun off, though. That will have to be enough till I know something about jellies or pills....
She glanced in the back seat, and she could see Elbe's hand jacking slowly on Steve's prick. He had more meat than Ed. His hand was between her thighs, and she was hunching on it.
"Ohhh!" Ellie breathed, loudly.
Ed's shudder and the sudden stiffening and throbbing of his cock brought her attention back to the front seat. She looked down in time to see a stream of white come shoot up on the chromed dash. He bucked and panted. Mary was right on the edge of her come, too. Seeing Ed spurt was terribly sexy.
Shaking with need, she grabbed his hand from her titties and pushed it under her skirt, onto the heated thigh-flesh. His hips were still rocking. He clutched at her pantied cunt; she writhed swiftly.
"Play with it!" she gasped. His fingers grasped awkwardly at her pussy, he muttered under his breath. Then the joy-jerks hit her cunt, and she bucked into her come just as Elbe's sharp cry rang out.
"OHHH!"
Knowing that Ellie was coming off made Susie's orgasm even sweeter. Dreamy stings of delight throbbed her whole crotch. All the tittie play and kissing was making it come good, good, good!
Finally she fell back on the seat. Ed's hand left her panties.
"Was that sexy, honey?" she giggled. "Jeeez!" he breathed.
She sighed. How very romantic! I'd still like to have an older man break me in and get my cherry. It's ripe for plucking.
"Don't make any noise, honey," Susie whispered, as the girls entered the blonde's upstairs bedroom. Ellie had gotten permission from Nan to stay all night; it had happened many times before.
Ellie nodded and plopped down on the bed, her mini-skirt riding back almost to her crotch. "I sure wanted Steve to stick it in!"
Susie giggled, starting to undress. "Boy, I wanted it, too! We had some fun out of the deal, anyway. I heard you have a come."
Ellie smiled. "I think we had it about the same time! Steve got his goop on my skirt. I hope Nan doesn't ask questions."
"She was young once, too," Susie said. "I heard her talking to Mary one day. They both did all right before they got married."
"Natch!" Ellie said. "Now they're swapping. You know, I wonder if our sisters would let their husbands give us a little?"
Susie laughed, softly. Her sweater was off now and she arched her titties against the hug of her pink, lacy bra. "Wouldn't that be crazy? They know how to fuck! Maybe they'd sneak out with us sometime...."
"Well, Nan and Mary might raise hell about that," Elbe said, settling back on the bed, her thighs apart. Mary could see her panties, and she remembered Friday night, when they had played stinky finger. Her climax with Ed hadn't satisfied her, and she knew the brunette felt the same way-horny.
"Let's ask," Susie said. "Isn't it something to hold a prick in your hand? "
Ellie twitched her hips. Her titties were alluring hills inside her sweater. "Dreamy! Oh, hell, honey. Come on over and get your hand in my panties. I'm real hot!"
"Take your clothes off," Susie said, already down to her undies.
"Oh, I'm lazy!" Ellie said, lifting her head and staring at Susie. "I'm company. Kiss me and play with my pussy, please!"
Susie shivered. There was something especially sexy about Ellie in a mini-skirt and sweater. She had such a cute, slender ass and hard, stand-up titties.
Susie walked quickly to the bed and leaned over Ellie. Elbe's mouth opened, her tongue flirting between her plush lips. Elbe's fingers caressed Susie's naked breasts. Susie's nipples began to tingle deliciously; she dropped her mouth onto Elbe's, and their tongues writhed. Susie fondled the sweet, hot flesh just under the mini-skirt. Ellie curved her hips upward, shivering.
I'll finger-fuck her and then she can do the same for me, Susie thought, her hand creeping inside the brunette's moist-crotched panties. The memory of Ed squirting his come on the dash made her fingers work busily with Elbe's wet, wet cunt.
She tickled Elbe's stiff clitoris, nestled between the soft puffy cunt-lips. Ellie shuddered, her hips making fuck-lifts. Elbe's tongue stroked faster, faster.
Suddenly the brunette was drawing her sweater up from the bottom. In seconds her pointy tits were showing. Evidently she had removed her bra in the back seat and hadn't put it back on. She swerved her mouth from Susie's and panted.
"Suck 'em, honey! Suck hard-I'm about to come!"
Susie fastened her lips on a warm spike and pushed a playful finger deep into Ellie's cunt. The slender girl moaned and kicked her legs, her ass shimmied.
"Ohhhhh!" Ellie gasped. "That's almost like a prick! Ohhh, fuck, here it COMES!"
-Mary, peeking through the doorway to Susie's bedroom, watched interestedly as her younger sister brought her girl friend to a sucking tickling pussy orgasm.
Elbe's loud moans indicated she was having a dandy. Mary wouldn't interrupt, though. She remembered how her own pussy used to burn after dating some young guy, and how could she knock a couple of girls having fun when she was letting Nan get in her panties?
These young broads did need a good fucking. Why not start them taking pills and let Cleve and Everett have some young stuff? Far better than letting just anybody screw them, and sooner or later, somebody would. They were too young to get married.
Swapping was better than chippy-fucking, and she and Nan might as well face the facts. If the boys didn't get enough at home they would get it somewhere else. And if Everett and Cleve broke these young, juicy cunts in right they would make much better wives when they did marry. Co-op swap. Let the young broads have a little taste of man-fucking.
Mary closed the door and tiptoed back down stairs. She would talk to Nan and see if the deal couldn't be arranged. She was sure the men would go for it, if they knew their wives were agreeable. If things worked out, maybe they could all have a real swinging party; the boys could have their swap fun with two gals in one evening! A young cunt and an older one for variety!
As far as that went, Cleve wouldn't have to stick to Ellie.
He could fuck Susie, too. And to turn the coin around, Everett could also sample both young girls. A real freak out, a real circus! Even though she was pretty well screwed out, Mary shivered.
Susie sprawled on her bed and watched Ellie undress. This was much better than the first time, when they had played with each other in near darkness. She loved to look at Elbe's slender, girlish curves. They were getting better acquainted, and they could do more fun things.
"Hurry up," Susie urged, spreading her thighs far apart. "It's my turn."
"Don't be such a hot-puss," Elbe giggled. "We've got all night. I wish we had one of those imitation pricks." She swayed to the bed and sank down beside Susie. "Did you ever try a candle or anything like that?"
"No," Susie lied. One lime when she had been taking a bath she had used a plastic comb-handle in her cunt, and she had experienced a mild orgasm after sliding the thing soapily in and out of her hole.
Ellie, at Susie's right, slipped her hand down Susie's tummy and between her thighs. Susie shuddered. She had almost gone off with her friend a few moments earlier; she was dying for a come. Elbe's fingers felt exquisite.
"Suck my titties," Susie breathed. "I did it for you."
Ellie raised up slightly and Susie watched avidly as the red lips closed around a tingly nipple. Elbe's fingers spread Susie's cunt-lips and tickled the clitoris.
"Ohhhh!" Susie gasped. "Run your finger in.'"
Ellie lifted her mouth from the taut, wet nipple. "Are you ready already?"'
"I gave you a quickie," Susie panted, arching her hips. "Come on, honey-please!"
"The cute blonde wants her fun, huh?" Elbe teased.
Suddenly the finger was sliding into her cunt, and Susie hunched swiftly. The bed jiggled. The soft, soft lips found the other nipple. Sparkly waves of pleasure gripped Susie's crotch.
Oh, I love it when she has a come, Ellie thought. I'll bet she's used a candle or a carrot before. She really goes for that finger!
She recalled the time she had tried to push a broom-handle in her pussy, but it had been too large. She had ended her fun with her fingers, as usual. But she came lots harder when she was with a fellow, or right afterward. Having Steve's prick in her hand had been dreamy!
I come real hard with Susie, too. That was a beauty awhile ago! I like it when I have a few clothes on. I guess it's silly, but I can't help it.
Susie was bucking faster, her nipple was puffing up. The soft panting was bringing more juice out of Elbe's twat. She raised her head from Susie's bulgy titties and watched as the blonde went into her fun thing.
Ellie couldn't resist. She pulled her finger out of the girlish cove and dropped between Susie's out-flung thighs. In seconds their cunts were rubbing hotly together, and Susie was whimpering and puffing like a steam engine. Susie's furious hip-lifts raised Elbe's interest; she wasn't going to make it, but she wasn't far from it. Susie was the kind of girl who liked to be underneath. She was all soft and plump and curvy, and her thighs were like hot velvet.
"OHHHHH-here it COMES!" Susie cried.
Ellie rubbed her hard tits across the blonde's jutting, pink-tipped mounds; she ground her hips wildly into Susie's hot, spasming cunt. She felt the tip of her clitoris vibrating sweetly in the blonde's spread-apart pussy. It was too much.
When she pops off like that, I have to pop! Ellie thought, feeling the sweet slippery joining, the sensuous flutters of her own cunt. They strained together, arms and legs jerking, their breasts and twats shaking.
If I don't get a hot prick in my pussy soon, I'll go ape shit! Ellie thought, riding her come-joy, feeling a deep ache for manly penetration. This is fun, but when I had my fingers around Steve's cock and felt it quiver when he squirted, I almost asked him to push it through my panties and into my hot, hot cunt!
Susie softened. She caught her breath and giggled. "You're one up on me, honey."
"Oh, I'll give you a chance to get even," Ellie giggled. "I'm going to find something to shove into our cunts."
"I know what you mean," Susie breathed. "I think I can find some candles downstairs...."
CHAPTER FIVE
Mary heard the creaking of springs upstairs and turned restlessly in bed. Cleve was snoring loudly. His Saturday beer bust had left him limp. She didn't want to wake him; he needed his sleep. Tomorrow morning, he had to go down underground again. She probably wouldn't get a fuck until about Tuesday night.
Her idea about a free-for-all to include Susie and Ellie was making her cunt wet. And the knowledge of what those two young pussycats upstairs were having, some finger-fun and tittie squeezes, was building the need in her loins.
She thought about calling Nan. No. That girl-stuff was okay, but what she really wanted was a good, stiff prick. Maybe if she dressed and drove around awhile, she would be able to come back home and get some sleep.
Half an hour later, as she idled the car along Sundown's Main drag, surprised at all the activity on a Sunday night, she saw Frank Sims strolling slowly. He didn't booze it up like many of the miners did. Had he been down to one of the rooming houses? She remembered the stories about his tremendous cock, and a sharp thrill ran down her body.
She parked at a spot that he would pass as he walked along. Before leaving the house she had brushed her hair and put on makeup; she had donned a shorty skirt and a snug blouse. She hadn't chippied on Cleve, so far, but the temptation was growing. He had his whore-fucks now and then, didn't he? So did Everett. It seemed to be a kind of tradition among the hard-drinking miners.
They might not, now that they were getting a little swap-screwing, but old habits were hard to break. What was a wife supposed to do for variety?
Frank came even with the car and she waved at him.
"Can I give you a lift home?" she asked, pleasantly.
He smiled, obviously flattered, and walked up to the car. "Oh, it's you. Where's Cleve?"
"He's crapped out. Too much beer yesterday. I decided to drive around awhile. If you're goin' home I'd be glad to take you...."
He nodded. She had known him quite a while, actually. Long enough. He never did say much, so she would have to take the lead. Her pussy was twitching with her excitement. He climbed in the front seat, his eyes moving to her legs. She had already let her skirt ride back halfway to her crotch; she hadn't put on any nylons.
"I never see you with a girl, Frank," she giggled, driving slowly. She permitted her thighs to widen. Naturally the dash lights were on as bright as she could turn them. Her shoulders were back so that her big titties pushed at her thin bra and blouse. Damn, it was fun flirting with a new man!
"I don't go out much," Frank said. "Doesn't some local gal interest you, at all?" Frank felt the knob of his prick begin to tingle. Christ, that Mary was a sexy dish! Those nice white thighs apart, an inviting shadow between them, the thrust of her oversized breasts, her soft-looking mouth, her flirty manner-all combined to make his blood pound. When she wiggled down the street, men's eyes turned.
Another man's wife. That was the hell of it. Wasn't Cleve doing his homework?
She turned onto Clay Avenue and a lighted window in Angie's house reminded him of his passion for the dark, buxom widow.
"There's one woman I like, but she can't see me," he said, staring again at Mary's open thighs. Her skirt was almost to her crotch. He could see the frilly edge of a half-slip, and if she didn't quit scooting her ass around he would soon be looking at her panties. His cock, resting along his trousers, against his right leg, was stiffening. It was so damned big, she would soon be able to see it.
"Who's that?" Mary asked, smiling.
"Angie Pergoni, your neighbor," he answered.
"Oh. Well, make a play for her. Don't be backward. Girls like to have a man make the first move. Isn't she older than you:
"That doesn't matter to me," he said.
They pulled up in the driveway in front of his apartment, and she cut the motor and the lights. The draft of woman-fragrance knifed into his nostrils. The street was very quiet. Her right hand moved from the steering wheel, and she uttered a small curse.
"Oh, my bra strap just came loose in back! Could I borrow a safety pin, Frank?"
His prick was growing bigger. "I've got one in the apartment," he said, his voice thick.
Sonofabitch!
A few moments later he was letting her into his living room. First pass, my ass, he thought. She picked me up and spread her legs all over the front seat. She wants fucked!
-Angie Pergoni walked quietly along the sidewalk that stretched between her house and the apartment building where Frank Sims lived. Sitting on her front porch in the darkness a few moments earlier, she had glimpsed something almost impossible to believe.
Mary Overman in the family car with Frank. What did a small guy like him have that a sexy young blonde would be after? Wasn't swapping enough for Mary? Was she oversexed or something? Of course, Angie couldn't prove that Everett Peters had fucked Mary the night Cleve had screwed Nan, but she was sure it had happened.
And when Angie had seen Mary go into Frank's ground-floor apartment, her curiosity was really tickled.
She had never thought too much about Frank as a possible source of sexual excitements. He was short and small. But he was well-fixed-and available. If Mary found him sexy, he surely had something. Of course, there were vague rumors about Frank. Didn't some people call him "The Horse?" He was younger than she was, too. However, some quiet guys liked an older dame. She would have to think about him, definitely.
She reached a spot in front of the apartment building and saw the lighted, draped windows of Frank's unit. Not a soul was in sight. Heart pounding, she crossed the lawn and ducked down behind a tall shrub that grew close to one of the apartment windows. Mary's giggly voice came clearly, now. One of the windows was open. Good! Even if she couldn't peek inside she could listen.
She raised up carefully. How lucky could she be? The drapes on this window weren't quite together, and she was able to peer into what had to be the living room. Mary was sitting on a sofa, her thighs apart, and Frank stood in front of her, looking down at the sexy scenery.
"Come on and play with me, honey!" Mary giggled, wiggling her rounded, chubby bottom. Angie shivered with anticipation.
-Frank's face was flushed, his blue eyes showing tail-light. As he took a step toward Mary, Angie looked at his crotch. Good Lord! Was that huge thing that pushed his pants out on his right trouser leg actually a prick? It had to be at least a good foot long!
A torrid wave of sex hunger gathered in Angie's crotch. If that lovely thing was real, he was a horse. Leave it to some bright, sexy blonde to discover the truth. Cleve had a long, adequate prick, but it couldn't compare with this hunk of meat!
Ohhh, I want to see that cock out! she thought, quaking. This could be my lucky day.
Frank swung down on the sofa beside Mary, and they began kissing. The way the couch was placed, facing the window, gave Angie a wonderful view. His right hand went under Mary's shorty skirt, in on those soft, rounded thighs. The way his fingers played along them told Angie that Frank had great hands, simply great. So many men didn't. Pussy tickling and tit-fondling was a fine art, really.
Mary's soft moan of pleasure indicated just how skillful Frank was. Finally his hand found the target. Mary's hips jerked and flipped forward.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped, breaking the kiss. Her hand was running along his leg where that huge swelling tube lay. Lordy, it was getting even bigger. Mary now hunched slowly against his playful hand.
"Take it out, honey!" Mary gasped. "Let me see that cock!"
Frank broke from her embrace and stood up. He took off his shirt while Mary was busy removing her blouse. When her titties popped out of her lacy pink bra, Frank stared.
She giggled and waved her pink-crested beauties back and forth.
"You like big titties, honey?"
"Hell, yes!" he muttered, tugging at his trousers-
Angie felt juice leaking out of her cunt. Frank's trousers dropped and suddenly his big shaft swung upward. Angie almost cried out in joyful amazement. His prick lifted from his boxer shorts and angled from his loins like a miniature telephone pole.
"Ohhh, ain't that something!" Mary cried, staring.
He didn't answer. He worked his shorts off, and now that big tool was bare and stiff. His big nuts were drawn up tight at the base, and the reddish brown knob, circumcised, looked like a huge overgrown apricot.
-Ohhhh, it must be three inches thick! Angie thought, shivering. II I ever got that in my cunt I'd go crazy!
Mary was naked now, too. She dropped to her knees in front of Frank and clasped her fingers around that brown wonder.
"Please let me suck it, honey!" she cried.
"Play with it all you want to, blondie," he muttered.
-Angie's knees were weak. Her crotch was burning with cock-fever. Her big tits tightened her bra. I'll bet he'd like my big, hard jugs, she thought enviously. I've got more than Mary has in that department. I wonder if she can take all that meat? Wouldn't it be funny if she couldn't? I'd laugh myself silly.
Mary began to play her fingers along the shaft of his prick, her mouth opened wide and she took the swollen knob inside. His hands came down to her titties. The way he worked on them was delightful to see. He was terrific. He didn't grab; he tickled and pressed and teased; he was bringing her nipples out beautifully.
Mary made hungry sounds as she worked her mouth up and down on the end of his prick. She tickled his nuts and crotch. Her hips squirmed. A smile was on Frank's lips; he wasn't getting all lathered up for a come. He was simply enjoying himself. Most men couldn't take much prick-sucking by an experienced girl.
I don't think I can take this big, big prick, Mary thought, her pussy dripping fuck-juice. But I'm sure going to try! What a beauty! I just love eating cock.
"Why don't we sit down, Mary?" Frank asked, moving backward, drawing his knob out of her eager mouth.
"I guess you can't just stand there all the time!" she giggled, swinging over on the sofa. "I'm sorry."
He smiled and sat down at her right, his hand returning to her crotch. His mouth opened, and a tingling nipple disappeared inside it. Mary felt the coil of his tongue around her tender spire; she gripped his cock again. Delicious shivers fanned out from her cunt. Her titties were taut and bulgy with her need.
As his fingers toyed knowingly with her pussy, running up and down her drippy crevice, teasing her clitoris, pressing the soft flesh near her twat, she realized she had a master mechanic. He wasn't panting and straining to go off; he was almost relaxed!
When he had first tickled her crotch, before her panties were off, she had been amazed at his light, expert touch. Now that he had her bare cunt to manipulate, she was having thrill after honeyed thrill.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped, spreading her thighs far apart.
The light touches continued. His mouth moved to her other aching tittie. She felt the edge of her finger-come, and it was going to be a hot dandy. Her cunt-lips were unfolding and puffing out, her clitoris was juicily erect. Fuck-tingles spread through her whole body.
"I'm comin', honey!" she panted.
The slippery finger caresses went on and on and on! Gently in and out of her cunt, seeming to burn a pathway along her shaking thighs and up to her throbbing tits, his fingers were magic wands, sucking more juice from her twat.
I know what he's doing now! she thought, dizzily. He's getting my cunt all spread apart and sopping wet so he can slide that big, huge hunk of meat into my box.
"I'm comin' OFF!" she squealed, her legs kicking, her ass bucking.
He fastened his palm snugly to her sloppy cunt and held it there while she writhed and hunched. Her come throbs were extra delicious! Her twat-lips fluttered against his fingers. Her clit seemed inches long! She was trying to stab it into his hand. She had never fucked a hand with such abandon. Her titties bounced and her whole ass quivered and shook. The feel of his huge cock in her fingers made her throbs all the deeper and richer.
-Angie saw glistening drops of screw-juice ooze out of Frank's cock-head, and a fresh flow of moisture came from her twitching pussy. A prick like that was a showpiece, a treasure. Mary's bleats of pleasure, the whip of her ass and the jiggle of her tits as she went off, hiked Angie's passion to a new high.
Piss on Everett and Cleve. Let those young broads swap around all they liked. She, Angie, had a better plan than trying to blackmail a married man into her bedroom. She would work on Frank the Horse.
I'll do ANYTHING to get that wonderful shaft in my cunt! she thought, dropping her right hand to her crotch and pressing her pussy. Sure, I'm older than Mary, and not as pretty, but if Frank ever slid it to me I'd show him what cunt action really is. I'd give him the best fuck he ever had in his life.
Of course, Frank might not like her. However, Mary wouldn't be able to slip away very often, and she, Angie, had all the time in the world to plan and execute her strategy. She was unattached, a ready teddy. She would use every trick in the book.
Mary finally quieted, but she kept her hand on Frank's rigid prick. His hand still was resting on Mary's twat.
"Honey, are you going to fuck me now?" Mary giggled.
Frank explored Mary's fresh young cunt with gentle fingers, and, while he appreciated having such a sexy blonde in his apartment, while he enjoyed getting her gun off and hearing her wail of fulfillment, he was afraid he would never be able to slip his immense knob into her pussy.
She had a fairly snug cunt, and most men would be delighted with it. However, he had to face the facts. If he got it in her he might hurt her. And the idea of fucking another man's wife still bugged him. Now if Angie Pergoni would show some interest, that would be a different matter. He would work his prick into her cunt if he had to try for hours. He was sure he could. She was older and, beyond a doubt, much more experienced.
Still, if Mary wanted to make the effort, why the hell not? Young pussy was young pussy. She had a delightful pair of tits and a hot, clinging mouth. He might never get another chance at it. Girls her age were flighty; he didn't trust them too far. If he made her sore, she might go running to her husband, and he wanted no trouble on the job. Cleve was a big, tough bastard.
Frank remembered the first time he had slipped his prick into his wife. It had taken a week of finger-fucking and cunt-sucking, to relax her to the point where she could accommodate him. Finally, however, she had made it by spreading out and sitting in his lap. Later, she had learned how to top-ride him, in bed. He always let the dame do the thrusting; he had to. If he rammed his cock into a cunt that wasn't completely expanded, he might tear the tender flesh. He was basically a gentle man; hurting a woman was the worst thing he could think of.
He patted Mary's wet cunt and said, "Okay, Mary. Slide over on my lap."
The young blonde giggled and stood up. Placing her hands on his shoulders, spreading her plump thighs, she straddled his knees and lowered her soft ass. Obviously she had screwed in this position before, but hadn't had this much meat to contend with.
"You're really good at pussy ticklin', honey," she breathed, waving her titties at his mouth, lifting her hips until his shaft was aimed at the door of her cunt.
"Glad you liked it, blondie," he said.
She looked down at his cock and trembled. "I think I'm going to like this better, honey!"
"Go ahead," he said.
She swung her ass forward, lowering her drippy, finger-readied and spread-apart cunt onto his knob.
"OHH!" she cried, shivering. It was good to have a young pussy against his burning cockhead. He hadn't seen his favorite whore for several days. He had a heavy, rusty load waiting to be hauled out.
Her juicy, puffy cunt began to spread. He nuzzled her pink-tipped breasts. The hot end of his knob, slickened with his own juice, went about a half an inch into her shivery puss-and stopped.
"Ohhh, honey!" she gasped, wiggling her ass, her soft thighs flexing. "Ohhhhh-I don't know about this...." she moaned in frustration.
He caressed the rounded cheeks of her butt, lightly. She gave another push. Her cunt stretched a bit more; she shuddered, trying and trying; she went around and around. She hunched again and flinched. Her pussy-lips fluttered; she lifted slightly.
"OHHHHH, honey-I CAN'T!" she wailed.
"I was afraid of that, blondie. Can you make it, anyway?"
"Yes, yes!" she panted. "But I want it IN!"
"Well, maybe next time," he said, wishing he could shrink his prick somehow. But her sexiness was keeping his cock at full size. Too bad! He had known it earlier. He had been through this kind of a deal with quite a few broads. Her twat was just too small. Maybe if he could live with her for a few days and keep working at it, the job might be accomplished. Not now, though.
"Ohhhh, I'm sorry!" she cried.
"Don't worry about it, blondie. Go ahead and have your fun. I'll suck it for you if you'd rather do that."
"Not now!" she panted. "OHHH-hell-it's comin', right NOW!"
"Jiggle it and come good, baby!" he urged. He wasn't going to shoot, however. He was a long way from it. He needed plenty of sliding in a snug cunt to unload.
Her shudders pleased him. For a girl of her years, she went off fairly good. The spasms of her vagina, which he had felt with his fingers, indicated she would satisfy most men. A lot of gals her age had no inside tightenings; some women never did.
The flutter of her twat-lips on the tip of his cock, as she wailed and vibrated, put a smile on his bps. After she left, he would either go down to one of the whorehouses or jack-off. He had always been slow to come.
-Angie was so excited she almost lost her grip on the window ledge. Mary's shouts and come-shivers, as she wiggled her twat and clitoris on his prick-head, brought a wild, savage ache into Angie's loins.
I just knew she couldn't stretch her cunt around that lovely knob of his! she thought feverishly. I'm glad! She's got fucking at home, and I haven't been getting any. She's a bitch, but I owe her something for showing me what a cocksman Frank is. If I ever do fuck him, III send her a thank-you card. As Mary swung away from Frank's tremendous cock, Angie could see that he hadn't gone off. Most men would have, she was certain. How long could he last? How long could he keep that beautiful thing hard? She was so close to coming she was faint with lust.
She couldn't bear it any longer. She dropped away from the window, slipped quietly to the sidewalk and almost ran toward her home. The movement of her legs, the rub of her heated thighs under her dress and slip, sent jazzy thrills through her body. She was burning all over. She couldn't remember when she had been so furiously aroused. The ache to go off and off and off was a dagger in her pelvis.
As soon as I get in the bedroom, I'll ram that dildo up in my steaming cunt and think of Frank and blast off into orbit!
Too late! Just as she reached her front door, she felt the sweet pulse of her come strike her loins like a blow. She staggered and dropped inside, kicking the door shut; she reached under her skirt and cupped her twat in her hand while she bucked and humped and panted. Her panties were so thin and soaked she seemed to be pressing bare flesh.
The throbs in her cunt were ripping and tearing. She shouted while the beat, beat, beat of her come rocked her crotch. The vision of Frank's tremendous prick enriched her booming joy. She flopped her heavy legs and bucked, fucked at the hand, came, moaned ... juiced and sank to her knees.
CHAPTER SIX
"Go on, push it in!" Ellie cried, watching Susie. The young blonde was perched on the edge of the bed, her thighs far apart, a long tapered red candle in her right hand.
Susie had found the necessary objects in the kitchen, and now the girls were ready to try them. Elbe's candle was white, but color didn't matter; feeling was the thing.
Ellie also sat on the bed's edge, candle poised for the insertion.
"I wish they were bigger," Susie giggled, tilting her ass forward.
"Hell, I wish they were pricks!" Ellie laughed.
"I think you're crazier about sex than I am!" Susie smiled. She pushed the tapered end of the candle between her wet cunt-lips. She wiggled it around. "Boy, this feels far out!"
"Well, I want mine far in, honey," Ellie murmured. She couldn't wait any longer. The candle slipped juicily into her cunt and zippy thrills raced up her legs, across her crotch. Susie was already humping and breathing fast. Watching the cute blonde diving the candle into her twat was horribly dirty and sexy. Like a peep-show, only swingier. Ellie stabbed her wax phallus with more vigor. Ohhh, it was neat having something inside the fun-hole besides a finger.
Why couldn't Nan be reasonable and let Everett get a slice of young, teen-aged stuff? Why couldn't Mary let Cleve fuck Susie? As long as the older sisters were swapping, why not let them swap younger sisters, too? It would all be in the family, sort of.
Susie was panting loudly, the red candle was going deep into her pussy. The jiggle of her titties, as she humped and trembled, raised Elbe's passion.
The way she's going at it, III bet she's done it before, Ellie thought. Well, I lied, too. Ohhhhh, it's getting better-and better!
"I'm coming!" Susie gasped.
Ellie felt more tingly thrills; everything was much sexier when they could share their candle-fun. She stroked her white thing faster, faster. She suddenly wanted to reach out and squeeze Susie's bulgy titties, but there wasn't time now.
"I'm coming, too!" Ellie panted. She remembered how her sister had pumped and squirmed her ass, taking Cleve's cock into her pussy, and that did it. Elbe's legs shook as she rolled into her thing. Her cunt was doing more quivering than usual; it was actually tightening on the candle.
"OHHHHH!" she wailed, hitting the top of her pleasure.
Susie was already through hers; she fell back on the bed and watched while Ellie finished with busy candle-stabs. Her cunt throbbed its last lingering throbs. She plopped back, the pleasure-stick still in her twat.
"Say, you had a big one, honey!" Susie giggled.
Ellie laughed. "I got some real hot quivers! Isn't it great having a come this way?"
"Boy, you said it, honey! When we do get the prick, it'll be better, though. I wish our sisters weren't so stingy."
"I was thinking the same thing," Ellie said. "Let's ask 'em! We could tell them we know .about the swapping they're doing."
"All right, we will!" Susie exclaimed. "They can't do any more than say no."
"Easy with that big thing, honey," Carol said.
"I won't hit you too hard," Frank answered.
Carol was his favorite whore. After Mary had gone home, he had dressed and driven down town. After such a buildup with a curvy young blonde he had decided not to jack off. Mary had reminded him too strongly of his real craving. Sunday nights were slow at the rooming houses, and Carol had been available. He always paid a good bonus.
She was standing at the foot of the bed, leaning forward, her wide ass tilted backward, taking it from behind. Sometimes she topped him, but tonight, he wanted to do the thrusting. The hot ache in his nuts was very sharp; Mary had ignited a real fuck need.
Another thing that excited him was the fact that Carol was buxom, like Angie Pergoni. He could clutch those big tits of Carol's and imagine he was driving his fence post into Angie's cunt. Sure, the lubricant was out of a jar, and this was a crib not a bedroom, but it wasn't too difficult to close his eyes and capture the dream.
Carol's twat wasn't quite so snug, now. His cock-juice was slickening the hole.
"You got a nice big head of steam tonight, honey," Carol said. "Some little town broad been teasing you?"
"You guessed it."
"Jesus, I envy the girl that gets you, baby," Carol said.
"You don't shoot off fast."
"Always been that way," he said, slowing his strokes. He wouldn't have much trouble booming his cannon this time. The keen edge of his fuck need was turning sharper.
He cuddled an ample breast in each hand and toyed with the nipples. Carol weaved her shoulders and humped back. She was popular even though she was older than most of the whores in Sundown. She put out a good screw. The word got around fast.
When you go off, Carol tightens her cunt like she was popping her nuts, too. A lot of whores can't do that.
He couldn't get quite all of his prick in her box, but she took more of it than anyone ever had. He had been fucking her for about ten minutes now, working his passion higher, a few strokes, then a rest.
Leave it to a smart whore to guess that he had been disappointed again; she had read his manner and actions. During the inspection and soaping of his cock, she had remarked about the extra rigidity of his tool. It seemed to give her pleasure.
"Whenever those cunts around town can't get you off, you know where to come, don't you, honey?" she murmured.
"Hell, yes!"
She tightened her vagina around his rigid member.
"Very good, Carol," he muttered. A few more pokes.
She giggled. "I think you're about to come, honey!"
"Right." It was time. He cupped her tits with more enthusiasm, bringing his knob way out, then pounding it way in. He didn't dare push too hard, too deep. He could never quite lose himself in his passion, or he would hurt her, and she would refuse to take him next time.
Now he gripped her ass, stroking faster. His nuts pulled up tight. The achy stings ran up his legs, his knob began to swell.
"Come good, honey!" Carol breathed. "Give me that nice hot load of come!"
He closed his eyes. Again he imagined he was fucking Angie, hitting the very bottom of her hole with his burning knob. Her cunt was quivering, clenching, spasming ... Her nice big soft ass was shaking; she was squealing her delight....
BOOM! The first searing spurts brought a moan from his throat. His cock was throbbing, his nuts were like baseballs, his prick-head exploded. A delectable churn of Carol's box was almost as good as he imagined it would be with Angie.
I've got to get that big, dark girl! he thought as the searing gush left his prick, easing his tensions, satisfying his woman-lust, temporarily. I'd give her all the hot cock-meat she ever needed. I'll bet when she comes, her cunt really jumps around. Sonofabitch! And she won't even look at me....
Susie shivered as she brushed her blonde hair and surveyed her image in the vanity mirror. It was Wednesday evening. Mary and Nan had gone to a movie, and Cleve was downstairs, in robe and pajamas, ready for bed. Susie had just taken a bath, and she wore only a thin yellow wrapper. The pinkness of her nipples showed through it.
Tonight was the night!
On Monday she had been ready to ask Mary if she could somehow "share" her husband, and, evidently, Mary had been reading her mind. The conversation lingered in Susie's thoughts.
"Nan and I are goin' to be out for a while Wednesday night, honey," Mary said. "You'll be alone here with Cleve ... If he makes a pass or two you won't get scared, will you?"
"Not if it's okay with you!" Susie giggled.
"Well, it is," Mary laughed. "I know Cleve's been dyin' to get in your panties!"
Susie giggled. "He's a sexy guy...."
"Well, I'd rather you got your stuff at home here instead of out in a car someplace. You haven't let Ed or any of the boys go the route, have you?"
"No!"
"That's good, honey," Mary said. "I'll show you what to do so you won't get knocked up. Nan and I talked it over. Everett's goin' to give Ellie a treat tonight, too, if she wants it ... "
"I bet she will!" Susie giggled.
"For God's sake, don't tell anybody," Mary said. "You gals are underage. But I know how it was when I was your age. I didn't have an older sister to help me. You just do what Cleve says, and we can all have some nice fun. You and Ellie can still date your young studs. But I wouldn't give 'em any. They'll blab it all over town. Okay?"
"You're a real far-out sister!" Susie laughed. "Do we have to wait till Wednesday?"
"Oh, you little eager-puss!" Mary sighed. "I have to get a little screwin' sometime!"
"I'm sure glad we can talk this way, Sis," Susie answered. "Ellie and I have been wondering...."
"Stop wondering!" Mary said. "Maybe later on we can think of other fun things."
"Like what?"
"Don't be too anxious, honey," Mary laughed. "Let's see how this works out. I want to see you lose your cherry to come nice guy who'll appreciate it."
Susie heard Cleve's footfalls on the stair, and she shivered again. Her sister's husband was going to "break her in." He was going to get her cherry! This was a lot better than trying to sneak a piece with Cleve, which she had considered.
During the past few months, she had seen him looking at her, and she had flirted with him in a mild way. Living in the same house with him offered plenty of opportunities, like letting her thighs open when she sat down in the living room, walking through the. house with hardly anything on, twitching her ass when she knew he was eyeballing her.
It was fun to show off in a mini-skirt and a tight blouse. It was fun to walk around town and have the guys around the bars and taverns stare at her young, wiggly ass and bouncy tits. And for several years it had been fun to tickle her own cunt and titties for sex thrills.
When a girl got older, she had to have prick. Rubbing cunts with Ellie was crazy and hot, and using candles was jazzy too, but eventually nothing would do but a good, stiff cock; a girl wasn't really grown up till she had it. Now I'm going to get it, she thought. I've watched him fuck Mary, and he knows how.
A light knocking on her bedroom door made her heart thud. Her pussy was already wet. In the bathtub she had caressed her titties and brought her nipples out. Now the real excitement was about to begin.
"Come on in!" she called, rising from the vanity stool.
Cleve came through the doorway, grinning. His eyes swept up and down her figure. She had seen that look before, but now it had more meaning. He closed the door and walked toward her.
"Damn, you're sexy in that outfit!" he said, staring at her crotch.
"I wondered when you were coming up to see me," she giggled.
"Mama cat's away, sweetie. I couldn't resist."
Well, if he wanted to pretend he was sneaking a piece, it was okay. There was a suspicious-looking bump in the folds of his robe. She wiggled to the bed and sank down, letting her thighs open. The hemline of the yellow wrapper struck her far above the knees. She felt safe with him. Nothing to worry about.
"Good time to play house when Mama's gone!" she laughed.
"Damn!" he cried, swinging down beside her. She held her mouth up, and suddenly his arms were around her, and her lips were spreading under his virile pressure. Ohhh, crazy! She needed cuddling and fondling from some grown-up man she could trust. He wouldn't paw at her and squirt out in the air; he would plant his hot wad in her hot, hot pussy!
Cleve's prick came to full, quivering erection. Ever since Mary had said she and Nan were going to a movie and Mary had asked him to "entertain" young sister, his nuts had been tingling. How many times had he watched Susie sprawled in the living room, soft thighs apart, titties straining at a low-cut blouse, and wondered how it would be to get his hands on such a fresh, young cunt?
The fact that she was underaged, San Quentin Quail, made her all the more desirable. But hell, she was fully developed, and it was obvious she was ripe for plucking. Every twitch of her rounded ass and jiggle of her tits said she was ready for the prick. Sometimes when he fucked Mary, he imagined he had his stinger in Susie. And the way Mary talked, young sister was a virgin!
The statistics all said that most young broads lost their cherry to older men-a trusted relative or a friend of the family. He sure as hell didn't want to upset the statistics. The way her soft, fresh lips opened for his tongue told him more; young sexy girls got plenty of necking from the studs their own age, but they were afraid to actually screw.
If Mary was on her toes she had already explained to Susie about the use of contraceptives. He could blast away in her juicy young cunt! But first he was going to enjoy himself, and if she turned on high enough, he might possibly get her off with his hands and mouth. Susie was table-stuff, no question about that. He would gladly lap her pussy if she'd go for it.
He stroked his tongue slowly in and out of her mouth, feeling her arms slide around his neck. He brought his right hand up to her titties, opened the wrapper and slid his fingers in on the warm velvet of a pouty breast. Yeah, man! They weren't as big as Mary's, but they had silky allure; her small nipples perked out beautifully.
Easy, man. Don't rush it! She'll expect gentle treatment. Make her titties hard and her pussy wet. Stoke it, lap it, lick it, pat it! Then eat it-and fuck it! His prick was as hard as a metal bar. He wouldn't bring it out until she was good and ready to hold it. She might have touched a few cocks, but surely not many.
Her arms tightened, she shivered; her soft lips had a burning quality; she was hungry for it, starved for it. She was almost gobbling his tongue. A soft thigh pressed his leg, her juicy titties were swelling and firming under his roaming fingers. He began to envy the young studs who had wrestled with her in back seats; she was turning on big!
Of course Mary, nineteen when he had first got it in her, had been very passionate, but she hadn't been a virgin.
Maybe Susie wasn't, either. Didn't really matter. She had been smart enough not to get knocked up, anyway.
He played with her titties until she gasped and tore her mouth away.
"Ohhhhh, Cleve! Feel my pussy, quick!"
He was pleasantly startled. Even if she hadn't been shafted, she'd probably been finger-fucked. She was about to go off already!
He slid his hand down her soft, quivery tummy, parting the yellow, filmy wrapper. Her arms left his neck; her right hand reached for the hump in his robe and pajamas. She opened her thighs, wide. She watched as his hand settled on her crotch. He pulled his robe open, then his pajamas; his prick came out.
"OHHH!" she cried, sliding her fingers around it. "Ohhh, honey-OHHH!"
Her young, soft cunt was slick with juice, the lips expanded. He cupped it, feeling her shudder. Her hips lifted; she moaned loudly. He coasted his fingers along the velvety felsh next to her cunt. Her thighs quivered, she hunched again.
"Ohhhhhhh-make me COME, honey!" she cried.
She was staring at his prick now. Her ass wiggled excitingly. She clutched at his wet-headed shaft.
Drawing a finger along her slit, he found her clitoris. He rolled it gently. Her legs vibrated, her titties bounced.
"Ohhh!" she panted. "I'm going OFF!"
She sounded almost like Mary when she was getting finger-diddled. Despite his excitement, he wondered just how much experience little sister had had. It was almost as if she had used those words before. Well, it was choice stuff. He was quite sure now she was no virgin.
He pushed a finger in her drippy, dewy fun-hole and she lurched upward, a wail of passion breaking from her opened lips. She hunched furiously on his invading finger, titties hobbling, legs thrashing. The bed creaked. He felt the quiver of her cunt around his probe, heard her frantic whimpers of release, and his cock tensed. His nuts drew up tight. He wasn't going to pop off, though.
She quieted and fell back on the bed, eyes closed, her hips still lifting on his fuck-finger.
Maybe a virgin could go off this hard, but he doubted it.
"You really turn on, sweetie," he whispered, stretching out beside her. Her fingers caressed his prick.
She sighed. "Well, I've heard you and Mary plenty of times! She yells, too, you know."
He chuckled. "Yes, she does. Do you listen all the time?"
"Why not?" she giggled. "It's fun!"
"What do you do then?" he asked teasingly. "As if you didn't know!" she tittered. "After this, I hope I can help you out, young and pretty."
"As long as Sis lets us, I'm for it!" she giggled. "I suppose you think I'm awful, yelling like that...."
"No, I like to have a girl tell me when she goes off."
She laughed, hunching on his finger. "I'm glad we can talk like this! It's real sexy! I like to move around a lot, like Mary does...."
"Oh?"
Susie bit her lip. "I guess I told, didn't I? Well, I've watched you doing it, too. There's a peek-hole in the floor, over there. I've learned all kinds of things. I bet I can top-ride almost as good as she can!"
Cleve laughed. "Well, I'll be damned! I thought you were so coy and innocent...." Suddenly he thought of something else. "Did you watch Everett and your sister?"
"Oh!" she giggled. "That was real exciting! I almost had fits."
He laughed again. These young gals were hip. The way things were moving, he might possibly have two gals in bed at the same time. And wouldn't that be a nut-tightening deal?
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Anything interesting on TV, Everett?" Ellie asked, drifting into a chair across the room from where he lounged on the sofa. The minute Mary and Nan had left for the evening, she had gone to her bedroom to put on the outfit her sister had recommended.
It consisted of purplish, thin panties and bra with a black-lace covering that struck her just below the crotch. She had brushed her long, dark hair and put on plenty of eye makeup, painting her lips a bright carmine. That wasn't what the young gals were doing now, on the mouth, but evidently Everett liked accented lips. "Same old crap," he said, staring at her. Nan had told her that Everett liked fancy undies.
Just think, I have my sister's permission to make out with her husband! Susie and I were wondering when we would get the prick, and tonight's the night! I hope I can take that big thing of his.
"Why don't I put on some smooth records?" she asked, a flirt in her voice. She was nervous, though. She wanted him to make the first move.
He did, more quickly than she expected. He walked to the TV set and turned it off, coming to stand in front of her. She could see a pushed-out section of his pants, at the crotch. Her heart pounded, she was short of breath.
She had seen his prick clearly only once. She wasn't as lucky as Susie, with a built-in peep-hole. Several times recently, when she had slipped outside to try to look through the bedroom window, the drapes had been pulled tightly together. Of course, she had heard them fucking often enough.
"Nan said I was supposed to keep you company," Ellie managed, smiling.
"That's a hell of a sexy outfit!" he said, his hands now on the chair-arms, she opened her long, slender thighs. His blue eyes flared with interest. Her nipples were stiffening in her mini-bra.
"I didn't think you ever noticed me, Everett ... "
"You know better than that, cutie. You like to show it off."
She giggled. She had heard Nan talk suggestively, so there was no reason why she couldn't. "You've got something showing, too!"
He caught her hand and drew her upright. His arms went around her, he pulled her hips against his loins. He chuckled.
"Can you feel it, now?"
"Dreamy!" she laughed. Be sexy and hip. She wiggled her ass. It was going to be all right! A sweet shiver ran down her body. Both of his hands now slid down to her bottom", he snuggled her closer. The bulge was pressed thrillingly onto her pantied crotch.
This was so much better than fiddling around with Steve. She could do about anything or say about anything with a married man. Nan had told her how to use a contraceptive; she had already fixed up her pussy. She wasn't afraid.
"I've been watching that neat ass of yours for a long time, cutie," he said. His right hand slid up her belly, inside the lacy wrapper. She trembled. He drew her toward the sofa.
"My titties, too, I suppose?" she giggled.
He eased her down at his left and his hand cupped a covered breast. He nipped at her earlobe. "Titties and legs and everything," he murmured.
"I hope you play with them!" she exclaimed. My pussy's getting wet; I feel all go-go!
He tugged at the elastic and scooted it away from her tingling mounds. His fingers roamed from one tittie to the other. She trembled again. She looked down where his hand worked, and pressed her bare right leg against his knee.
"I'll give you the best playing you've ever had, Ellie," he muttered, fastening his mouth on her eager, parted lips. The swoop of his tongue into her mouth sent a flurry of thrills through her body. She wound her arms around his neck and lashed her own tongue across his diving probe. Her nipples began to sting and burn; her titties seemed to be growing much larger. Neat!
Everett felt his cock strain to get out of his shorts and trousers. The stiffening of Elbe's small, virginal nipples under his fingers brought a moan from his throat. Sexy little bitch!
This was one hell of a deal; his wife handing her younger sister to him on a platter! Young, tender and juicy. Eating stuff. He had watched the limber flex of her ass, the tongue-hardening pout of her titties under sweaters and blouses, and always before this bundle of fluff said just one thing; jail-bait.
Well, this was the swinging, swapping generation. Young sister wanted some "safe" sex, and if Nan was right, Ellie wanted her cherry plucked. But hell, a man couldn't expect to get a real cherry any more. She had probably been fingering her cunt for several years, or letting her boy friends do it. Vibrating dildoes were available.
Many times, while he was fucking Nan, he had heard a suspicious jiggling of Elbe's bed, right in the next room. The way Nan yelled when she went off, the way they rattled the bedsprings must have given younger sister plenty to think about.
It was possible she hadn't had a prick in her pussy, but just barely. The chances were, however, that she hadn't had her juicy young cunt sucked, and this excited him more than the idea that she might not actually have been fucked.
He hadn't put his mouth on a twat until he was past thirty. And he had finger-diddled plenty of girls before he had married Nan. When you were young, you wanted your prick in the hole; the idea of lapping hadn't occurred to him in his single years.
Ellie was almost as good with the tongue-sucking as her older sister. She really lapped it up. Her mouth had a fine, clinging hotness. She was already squirming her ass around on the sofa. Those fancy purple panties were cool, man, cool.
Finally he pulled his tongue out of her throat and breathed into her open mouth.
"Let's go in the bedroom, baby."
She nodded, her breathing uneven. He knew he could tickle her cunny and get her off, but he had other ideas about her first come. The spread of her long, slender thighs, the hug of her panty against her pussy, made his tongue as stiff as a poker.
Eating stuff if I ever saw it, he thought. I'll bang her little gun so hard she'll be following me around like a puppy-dog.
She crawled boldly on top of Cleve and spread her thighs over his legs. She had watched Mary do this so many times she knew the routine by heart. Now that he knew about the peep-hole, she felt more playful; he would expect her to imitate her sister's screw program.
She lowered her apple-like titties and rubbed her nipples across his broad, lightly haired chest.
"Ohhhh, that's good!" she giggled. His right hand was wandering across her ass and between her widespread thighs. She tilted her hips so he could play with her wet, wet pussy. Crazy!
"That's a cute thing you've got there, sweetie," he said, tickling her labia. "Feels kind of small."
"I bet I can get your prick in there!" she cried, shivering.
He laughed. "Are you sure you've never had the shaft?"
"Honest, honey! I really need it. I hope it won't hurt...."
"Well, you just take your time with it, blondie."
His finger slipped juicily into her twat, and she hunched, staring down between her nubile titties at his long, stiff joy-pole. The wet dark red knob soared her cock-ache; she was feverish with anticipation. Cunt juice was dribbling down her thighs, and the rub of her breasts on his chest was so far out she was almost in orbit already.
"Take your finger out, honey!" she panted. "Let me try it!"
He wiggled his stinger in her tender, burning hole for a few dreamy seconds, and then she was free to make her big scene. This was what sexy young broads dreamed about; this was what made things go, this was the way to make it.
Arms trembling, thighs shaking, she angled her ass forward and centered her hot, juicy twat on the head of his dong. The first burning contact, her very first, sucked a glad cry from her bps.
"OHHHH! Ohhhh, honey!"
He pushed his prick slightly higher. The hot knob parted her cunny-hair and the hot lips of her cunt clasped his glans. Sweet shivers danced through her pelvis; the ache to take his cock was a furious necessity. Her pussy spread, spread.
"OHHH!" she cried, loudly. Her knees gave way, and her ass dropped. There was a fleeting sensation of hurt, something gave, and then his big wand was sliding voluptuously into her snug, snug pussy. A real tight fit, but I made it! I just knew I could! Ohhhh, shit, ohhhh, fuck! It's too much! I'm going off, off, OFF!
Her meat-filled cunt began to quiver and shake; her titties swelled, her thighs quivered, and she stroked as she had seen Mary stroke when Mary was about to have her come.
Throb, throb, throb! Her gun was firing honeyed bullets, her busy ass was having its shakes and thrills; she shook the bed with her lusty, fucking strokes. It was like rock music beating through her pelvis, thump-thump-thump-then a twang of vibrating strings. Going off with a big hot prick inside was even better than she had dreamed it would be. Her cunt had something to grip, to vibrate on and around.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" she sighed, as her twat stopped shivering. She fell limply down on him, pillowing her titties to his chest, keeping his meat socked in her cock-hungry cunt.
"Was it good, sweetie?" Cleve asked, patting her ass.
"I-never had anything-like that!" she cried, knowing the feel of a naked man against her body, loving his virile heat and fragrance. But the best thrill of all was having the cockmeat. I finally got fucked; I finally lost my cherry! she thought dreamily. I didn't feel him go off; I guess I hit it too fast....
"You've got a real lively, snug cunt, sweetie," he said, his finger teasing around her asshole. That felt good, too! How odd. Her pussy twitched whenever he pressed her anus.
Cleve was glad he hadn't spurted his come. She had come at him so swiftly, he had been, taken by surprise. And best of all, he had felt her hymen give and tear-so she hadn't been fucked before. J got her cherry, by God. I really did!
She had watched her older sister screw so many times she knew quite a lot about it. And she had a good active cunt, just like Mary's, but a bit tighter of course! Imagine a virgin coming that big! Shit, oh dear, two hot-twatted blondes in one house. Terrific.
"Are you tired, sweetie?" he asked, stiffening his prick.
She trembled, twitching her ass. She liked the butt-hole tickling. He had tried it on Mary a few times, and she didn't dig it. Young sister was different.
"Ohhh, no!" she gasped. "I love it up here!"
"Ride it some more, Susie. See if you can come with me, huh?"
"I'll sure try hard!" she giggled.
He pushed the tip of a finger in her anus, and she shivered again. Her cunt fluttered around his pole. "Like that, do you?" he asked, teasingly. "It's so-different! It makes my pussy tremble!" He laughed. "The next time you come, I'll give you a surprise."
"Ohhhh, I can hardly wait, honey...."
She raised up and began stroking. Her angle was better; she was learning fast. He drew his fingertip from her asshole, and let her hump at will.
"Go around and around, Susie," he muttered. He wasn't far from coming. His cock was swelling deliciously.
"Like this?" she panted, as their combined juices dribbled down across his balls.
"Great!" he exclaimed. "Damn, I'm coming off, baby!"
"OHHHH!" she breathed. "Wait for me! Please...." She went faster, faster. The bed swayed. He gritted his teeth, and hung on. At first she hadn't taken all of his eight inches, but she was just about to do it, now. Shit. I'm popping!
"Come, baby, come!" he panted. The first hot tracers ran up his legs to his nuts. Jesus Christ! His knob felt as big as an apple.
"Ohhhhh, say more!" she panted, humping and straining. "Say it real sexy!"
"You're gun's going to go off now, baby!" he cried, frantically. "Tighten your pussy!"
He wanted to stick a finger in her asshole, but she was bobbing too swiftly.
"OHUHH-I'm coming, too!" she wailed. "OHHHHHH-NOW!"
He blasted. The sweet throbbing of her cunt happened a bit late, but she was making out; she was moaning and bucking, her whole pelvis was shaking, her box was spasming, and as the last hot spurts of his juice leaped from his aching, burning knob, her vagina tightened dramatically! It was sucking the come, pulling it, drawing it form his pole. Sweet Jesus, what a sensation!
He let her ride it until her pussy quieted. She flattened on him, limp with joy, her soft ass cradled in his hands.
"I made it with you, honey!" she giggled. "Was that your surprise, when you talked me into coming'!"
He tickled her anus. "I was going to run my finger in your tight little cozy-hole, but you were going too fast."
She giggled. "If it gets any better, I'll faint!"
"We'll try it some other lime."
She sighed and rested. "I'm awfully drippy, honey-but I hate to move!"
Don't. You know something, sweetie? You're a better screw than your sister."
"Ohhh, I'm not either!" But she was very pleased, very. "How could I be the first time?"
"Some gals are just naturally hotter than others."
She sighed again and hugged him with her legs and arms. "I always wanted to be a real hot fuck, honey. I'm glad it was you! Your prick just fits in my pussy!"
He chuckled. "I guess that peep-hole of yours is the best thing that ever happened to me."
Ellie stretched out on her bed and watched Everett undress. She had read about how some girls wiggled and kicked their legs when they wanted to get screwed, and she felt just excited enough to try it. Her little panties were still on, but that might make him all the more eager. He could look at her bare titties. She had removed the mini-bra as they had entered the bedroom.
"Come and get it, honey!" she giggled, drawing her thighs far apart and squirming her bottom. His face turned even redder, his tongue licked his lips. The way his tongue moved she wondered just what he was going to do with it.
His shirt came off with a swish. He jerked at his belt and loosened his pants. The zipper went down. In seconds he was all finished except for his shorts.
"You'll get it in a minute, baby!" he muttered thickly. He acted like his tongue was in the way. It did look awfully stiff. So did that big thing in his shorts.
The shorts dropped, she had seen his prick over at Susie's house, when he had screwed Mary, but now it looked even bigger. It was at least two inches thick, and the knob was even larger.
"Ohhh, that's neat!" she exclaimed, wondering if she could actually take it in her pussy. A married man with his experience should be able to pick her cherry. She was glad she hadn't let Steve have her maidenhead.
Naked now, he crawled on the bed, his eyes fastened on her crotch. He didn't swing down beside her; he was on his knees and he reached for her purple panties. Be sexy and playful, now. Nan talked a lot; he would expect young sister to do the same.
"Don't I get to hold your pecker, Everett?" she giggled. She arched her pointy titties higher.
"You play with your boyfriend's prick?" he asked.
"Natch! But he never gets it in me."
"Saving it for me, huh?" He was drawing the panties away from her heated pussy. She closed her legs to make things easier for him. His fingers caressed her bare, wet cunt.
"OHHH!" she breathed, as a finger dipped into her pudding. "I wanted an older man to take it, honey."
He slipped the cloth along her legs, and it was soon gone. He leaned forward and brought his head down to her aching titties.
"Play with my pussy some more, Everett!" she urged. "You'll get plenty of it before I'm through, baby."
His tongue licked a nipple; he planted his knees between her opened thighs. His big, long prick was poised right above her cunt.
"Ohhh!" she breathed, running her fingers through his short, blond hair. Susie had sucked her nipples, but it was much better having a man do it. Jazzy stings of pleasure fanned out from her breasts. She rubbed her thighs against his muscular hips and waist. More juice leaked from her twat.
She had been close to a come out in the living room, and now she was teetering on the edge of it again. The vision of his lips around her tumid nipple made her hips lift.
"Are you going to fuck me now, honey?" she gasped. I thought sure he'd want to tickle me off before he screwed me.
THE END of his cock touched her belly, she shuddered and tried to lift her pussy against it. The touch of her burning thighs on his body, the excitement of having a virile' male above her, sipping at her nipples, coasted her into a shivering sex thrall.
"Ohhhh-I'm coming, honey!" she cried. How often had she heard Nan say that? It was the going thing. Sexy.
"Okay, baby," he muttered, and suddenly the heated knob of his joy pole was pressed against her flaming, dripping twat. The burning contact was too much. She hunched wildly, feeling a hurt, feeling a stinging resistance, but it didn't matter. That big hot apple was pressing on her clitoris! He wasn't trying to dive it in her cunt. Besides, she wasn't sure her pussy would stretch enough to take it-yet.
"OHHHHH-ohhhh-OHHHHHH-I'M COMING!" she shouted.
All the kissing and tittie playing in the living room, all the tongue-probing and tickling had progressed to this-this-THIS! Her legs squeezed his body, her ass shook, her titties swung higher, her fingers dug into his scalp. The press of his hot knob on her cunt brought the sweet beats of her joy; it was coming hard!
She tried frantically to worm her tender cunt around his knob, but he pulled away, seeming to understand she would need more fun, more before he actually tried to gore her. And maybe I can't take it! Ohhhhh, shit! But I love it this way, love it! I never had one that lasted so long! My pussy is still shaking. Double-dreamy! It takes a man to make a girl come real big!
"You come off pretty good, baby," he breathed, now kissing down her tummy, working his hands along her waist and hips.
"I never had one that good!" she panted.
As he worked his mouth lower, scooting backward, she knew suddenly what he was going to do. Trembling with anticipation, she raised her head and watched his lips course along the burning flesh of a thigh, close to her stinging, dripping cunt. She felt his big hands slide under her ass and grip the cheeks. She spread her legs far apart. She had read about it and wondered about it, and now was the time-
He's going to EAT MY PUSSY!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Everett gazed at Ellie's juicy, young cunt, the dark pubic hair parted at the slit, pink inner lips puffed out, all slick with her come-wetness, her prominent elit standing erect at the upper end of her blossom, and a hungry moan climbed in his throat.
He gripped the silky warmth of her ass-cheeks more tightly in his hands and lifted her pussy higher. The view along her flat, narrow tummy, her titties rising stiffly in the background, and finally her pretty face beyond that, lips parted, dark eyes flashing with screw-fever, brought his tongue out for its luscious duties.
Man alive, what a dewy young twat! For months he had watched the sway and flex of her ass, in tights and mini-skirts, wondering if he would ever get his hands on it, and now it was all spread out for him, hot girl-flesh trembling for penetration, waiting for his tongue. His cock throbbed. He would have to use all his control to keep from spurting too soon. This was damned near too much.
Finally his rigid tongue bladed tentatively between the heated, swollen cunt-lips. Jeeeez! It was a wild dream come true.
"OHHH, honey!" she panted, as he wiggled his tongue deeper. Her slender ass quivered, her long thighs pressed his ears. Her fingers clutched at his scalp. A slow coital lift; her eager panting fired his passion higher.
Jab, jab. Sip, sip. Delicious! Pussy nectar. Better than wine.
"OHHHHH!" she cried, shaking. Her twat-lips trembled sensuously around his probe. He slid his tongue-tip up to the enticement of her little-girl clit-pecker; he rolled it and teased it.
"Ohhh-OHHH-OHHH!" she gasped, shuddering.
Ellie had never known anything like this. Fingers and candles were okay, and rubbing cunts with Susie was okay, too, but this had to be the tops in erotic stimulation-so far. Even the press of his hot apple on her clit, while she had gone off earlier, could hardly compare with the burning cleverness on his tongue.
She could feel him actually sucking in her cunt juice. He was feasting on her pussy. He was EATING her honey hole. He was nibbling her sex. The searing dives of his stinger in her pudding awakened new sensations deep inside her pelvis. The prick-ache was still there, the wish to have her pussy filled still flamed in her cunt, but his tongue was satisfying a different kind of need. He was awakening her cunt. He was making it come alive. Her vaginal nerves and muscles were responding with feverish intensity.
I'm coming off so LINGERINGLY and SLOWLY. He's drawing the fuck-shivers clear from my ass! I'm coming and it's like I could keep on coming indefinitely! I want to buck and go wild, but he won't let me. He's got me trapped; I have to wait so he can bring me.
Everett had never sucked such a fragrant young cunt.
Each twat had a different taste, and Ellie's was like fresh orange blossoms; her slender ass was shaking; he could feel her first come-shivers. He lifted his mouth for just a few seconds, trying to give her full measure on her first tongue-fuck.
Her excited whimpers of pleasure made the moment all the more appealing. She was dying to finish; she was probably used to getting her gun quickly, and if he wanted to lap her again, he had to give her something better than just a fastie; he had to draw all the come-shivers she was capable of enjoying.
A sharper wail said she was past the point of no return; her ass shimmied; her legs kicked; her breasts heaved, and he dived his tongue into the pulsing, heated hole for her finish. The sweet bang of her orgasm gratified his male ego; each throb of her cunt around his plunging probe answered some of his goaty lusts.
His tongue ran wildly across her clit as she thudded through her climax. She shook the bed with her fuck-thrusts; she was having a BIG one; she would remember it for years; she would be back for more. No matter how good a cunt was around a prick, there was something special in getting a girl off with his mouth.
Nan liked it for an occasional change, but this young pussy liked it better. The fresh flow of juices from her spasming cunt tasted better and better. He kept diving and drinking and gnawing, and now she was coming again! A multiple. Her sweet cunt was writhing through another go-off. A fierce moan from her lips said it was even better than the others; she was really coming!
Man alive, I never had such a juicy dish! I could pop her again, but I don't want to poop her clear out. I have to fuck her. I have to get that cherry with my cock. And that rusty load is about ready to burst out.
Ellie floated down from her quaking orgy of delight and rested limply in his grasp. Her cunt was still twitching.
I knew I was going twice, and I did it! she thought dreamily. I never had so much fun. It takes an older man to turn a girl on. He really flicked my switch. On and then off. Ohhh, I know I can go off a lot more times!
"That was really neat, honey!" she breathed.
"Are you going to wave this at me again, cutie?"
"Every time I get a chance!" she giggled. "Am I as hot as Nan?"
He chuckled, nuzzling her crotch. "A few lessons, and you will be, baby. You've got a sweet-tasting pussy."
She laughed. "Am I still a virgin?"
"Just barely, Ellie. Ready for the rest?"
"Yes! Give me the prick, honey. I want to be able to tell Susie I lost my cherry!"
"I'll push it clear back to your asshole," he laughed.
Ellie shivered again. This was the way he talked to Nan, and now it was her turn to enjoy his words, his actions. Very sexy. Maybe she wouldn't have to listen, with her ear to the wall, for her sex kicks. Maybe Nan would let him do this again, and again.
Maybe we could both be in bed with him at the same time.
Everett was crawling forward, now. She could see his prick. The wet, red knob looked tremendously big! Now that his tongue was out of her eager twat, her cock-yearning returned, stronger than ever. She could feel more juice leaking from her expanded cunt; she pulled her legs back and arched her ass upward.
"Ready for the meat now, huh?" he muttered, bringing his prick toward her joy-hole.
"Yes, honey! Spread my cunt out and push it in!" She had heard Nan say that many times. It was the swinging thing.
The hot apple began to lower; it touched her flaming cunt, and she moaned. It had been there before, but now the touch of it seemed even better. Her slickened twat-lips fluttered and twitched; her ass shook. The knob rubbed her tender clit.
"OHHHHH!" she cried. 'This time, please fuck me, honey!"
"Think you can take it, huh?"
"OHHHHH-please!" she panted. I almost got it awhile ago, and now I have to have it. I love his tongue, but I want to know how his hot meat feels. I've waited and waited. I've heard them fucking and talking and fucking, and I'm crazy for it.
Her tender pussy spread-and spread; she felt his tremor of need, felt his knob tense, felt the first inch of manly staff slide inside, then another heavenly inch; a kind of pleasure built up; she felt something give and tear, but it didn't hurt much. Maybe that candle had ruptured her maidenhead, or part of it.
She heard his grunt of pleasure; he would know he was getting her cherry. And men really appreciated that, didn't they?
"OHHHHH!" she shouted, as the big thing swept into her cunt. Her first cock-meat, and it was stretching her eager box, sending darts of pleasure along her thighs and across her whole ass and pelvis. Her titties swelled.
She remembered how Everett's cock had looked through Susie's peep-hole, and now Mary had gotten it in her pussy, and her frantic wish to be under him, taking his prick....
Now it's in my cunt, and my cherry's gone-and I can fuck and fuck and fuck! How did I get along without this? How could I wait so long? It's in there, big and hard, where a prick is supposed to be! Ohhhhh, hell-I'm-I'm going to COME already!
"Honey!" she cried. "Honey-I'm going OFF!"
She felt the sweet tensing of his shaft; her pussy commenced to throb, and she heard his grunt of pleasure, felt his huge hunk of meat begin to go in and out of her eager cunt. Slide, glide, slide!
Nan yells like that when she goes off, and I like to yell it, too! I couldn't when he was sucking my cunt; I just moaned and flopped around. I was too busy having fun.
"I'm coming, too, baby!" he panted, hunching faster.
"OHHHHHH-pour it to me, honey. Fuck me and blast in me!" Right out of the hot mare's mouth; Nan's own screw-words.
The rock of the bed she had heard so often, when they went into their orgasm, was rocking for her cunt, now. Jiggle, jiggle-slam, slam!
I can be just as sexy as my sister, Ellie thought as the sweet spasming of her honey-hole ripped more cries from her throat.
"OHHH-OHHH-OHHHH-here it COMES!" she shouted.
Everett lunged into his short strokes. Her ass lifted to meet his poker. The bed rattled its familiar fuck-song. She felt the voluptuous swell of his knob; he pounded into her cunt, and then at the end of his furious burst, the knob exploded....
The pulsing of her come was almost too much. Her cunt tightened and tightened. The nerves he had excited with his tongue were popping. Even her asshole convulsed. Her legs quivered, her titties were huge. And just as the best things broke loose, he sucked a spike into his lips; the final twitchings of her cunt seemed even richer....
Finally I got a hot load of man-come in my pussy, she thought. I love it when his knob throbs and spurts! Ohhhhh, dreamy! My cunt is still twitching!
"Did I do all right, honey?" she breathed, squeezing her legs around him.
Everett finally stopped pumping into her snug, hot hole and rested. He wasn't surprised to find his cock still rigid. A new young cunt would keep it stiff for a long, long time, even if he couldn't pop off again right away.
"Baby, you're a hot screw!" he muttered.
"I want to be as good as my sister, honey."
He chuckled. In some ways she was even better; her cunt was smaller; she yelled the way Nan did, probably because she had heard Nan's loud cries. Her cunt wasn't quite as active as Nan's, but that would develop; she had great potential. For the first fuck, she was tremendous.
"You're doing great, Ellie!" he said.
She sighed. "I'm glad you got my cherry, honey."
"So am I! It tasted real sweet."
"That's right, you ate it, didn't you?" she giggled.
T guess you heard about everything Nan and I say in the bedroom, huh?"
"Natch! Does she do it on top?" She remembered how Nan had bucked around above Cleve.
"Sure. You want to try it?"
"Well, naturally! I want to be a good fuck."
He chuckled. "Well, you go in the bathroom and swab it off a little, and then you can try it."
She laughed. "I can hardly wait."
Nan parked the car on a deserted side road not far from town and turned to Mary. Moonlight came into the front seat; she could see the plump girl's thighs where her shorty skirt had skidded back.
"Why did you drive out here, honey?" Mary giggled.
Nan smiled in the shadows and reached for Mary's legs. "One guess, sweetie. I'm afraid we won't get any when we go home. That movie turned me on."
"Yeah! All this kissin' and neckin' ... What did you think about when that girl was eating that banana?"
"Can't you guess! I'll bet that girl sucks a mean prick."
Mary giggled again. Nan's fingers were traveling between Mary's thighs, up under the skirt. She reached Mary's thin panties and the blonde opened her thighs, wide.
"Wish we was on a bed," Mary whispered, hunching.
Nan fastened her mouth on Mary's, and their tongues jousted. Mary's hand reached for Nan's blouse and opened it. Nan felt her nipples pushing out, swelling. She tickled the blonde's crotch while Mary opened the bra and began sliding her fingers across Nan's tingly mounds.
They sucked tongues for long, dreamy seconds. Mary pulled away first. "I wonder if our young sisters are gettin' fucked right?"
"If they aren't, it's their own fault," Nan said. "Are you still game to bring them into our swap?"
"Don't know why not," Mary giggled. "Something young should keep the boys good an' stiff!"
"Shit, yes! Those two young broads have been itching for it! Why don't we have a big party this Saturday night?"
"Don't know why not," Mary said, again. "Ohhhh, hell-why don't we get in the back seat?"
Moments later they were ready for their fun, panties off, bras unfastened, blouses open. They were afraid to undress completely; young couples frequented the timbered parking spots. They decided that if anyone became too curious, Nan would get in front and drive away, and Mary would hide in the back seat.
Mary was glad to let Nan take the lead. The earlier touches on her crotch, feeling Nan's pointed titties, and then the tongue kissing, had made her more than ready. This girl-stuff wasn't as good as getting the old prod, but it sure filled in. A sexy movie always aroused Mary's passion. The shows were much more revealing nowadays; glimpses of bare breasts, closeups showing the man's tongue diving into the girl's mouth, uneven breathing ... glimpses of wiggling asses, mini-skirts....
"Make me come real slow, honey," Mary whispered into Nan's opening mouth.
Nan's answer was a quick stroking of the hot tongue into Mary's eager lips; Mary shaped her mouth around the diving stinger. Soft, knowing fingers pressed Mary's thigh flesh, cavorted over her moistened cunt. Mary fondled the slender girl's jutting breasts, tilting her ass up high so Nan could draw the thrills from her eager crotch.
She had to admit that the idea of her younger sister getting fucked made her more anxious for sexing. She could imagine Susie sprawled out, taking the prick for the first time, having her nipples sucked by an expert. If the big party worked out, she might have a chance so see Susie getting shafted.
A playful finger slid into Mary's twat, and she shuddered, tearing her mouth from Nan's lips.
"Ohhhhhhh-that's good!" Mary gasped.
"Feel my pussy, too, honey," Nan breathed.
Mary reached under Nan's hiked-back skirt and planed her fingers along the soft, rounded thighs. Nan arched her cunt forward. Mary fondled it while Nan lowered her head to Susie's aching breasts. A gentle stabbing of Nan's tongue made her nipples sting and tingle. The finger that dived into Mary's cunt now centered on the clitoris.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, that's good!" Mary panted. She felt juice leaking from her swollen pussy. She slipped a finger into Nan's dripping cunt. She worked it slowly in and out, in and out.
"I'm turning on fast, cutie," Nan panted, around a nipple.
Suddenly a flash of headlights came through the rear window of the Peters sedan. Their screw-motions ceased.
"Ohhhh, shit!" Nan breathed. "Right when we're about to COME...."
"Maybe they'll drive on by," Mary whispered, her finger still inside Nan's pussy.
The car came nearer and pulled off the main road, parking about fifty feet away, ahead of them. The lights went out.
"Some young guy after a little finger-fuckin'," Mary whispered.
"I hope so," Nan breathed, hunching on Mary's finger. "You better stretch out and I'll get on top, so they can't see our heads.
Mary nodded. It was awful to wait when she had been so close to going off. The playful finger came out of her twat, and she sprawled out, thighs far apart. Nan slid between them. In half a second their hot cunts were touching. Mary felt the burn of Nan's stiffened pecker, her elongated clitoris. Nan's ass wiggled.
"We'd better hurry," Mary breathed, hunching swiftly.
Now their naked breasts were touching, too. Nan's mouth took Mary's lips; a snake-like tongue bored into Mary's eager mouth. It was going to be all right. But the mere thought of being caught took something away from Mary's thrall. Two young married girls, rubbing twats on a side road. In a he-man burg like Sundown it would cause a horrible scandal-but whoever was in the other car wouldn't be advertising. Maybe they were too busy to can;.
I have to have it, anyway! Mary thought, her titties swelling, her pussy twitching sensuously. I wanted a nice slow come, but III take a quickie. Ohhhh, it's starting!
It was almost like that other time when they had pushed their hot cunts together. Slap, slap, slap-then around and around.
Mary swerved her mouth away from Nan's driving tongue. She had to have more air. Nan's fuck-bounces were scooting her toward the end of the car-seal. Nan was having troubles; apparently the arrival of the car had slowed her responses, scared her, too.
"Ohhhh, hurry and get me OFF!" Mary whimpered.
"Damn car...."Nan cried, softly, humping swiftly.
Mary felt the car swaying. She was right on the brink of her come-off. Nan was huffing and puffing, their cunts were sliding and grinding together.
"Don't yell, honey!" Nan panted. "The damn window's open...."
"Well, come on. Bring me! Fuck me!" Mary whispered, fiercely.
Ohhhh, almost-almost! Mary met the wild attack, and suddenly she sensed victory. A few more cunt-rubs, a few more clit strokes. She shuddered as the stinging, burning shivers of her orgasm finally erupted in her pelvis. Nan squealed, hitting her peak too.
They hugged and bucked and strained together. Mary's orgasm popped deliciously, and a faraway girlish giggle from the other car, seemed to bring her through the last jumpy humps. Nan bucked a few more times, Mary felt the quake and spasm of the brunette's wet cunt-and then they rode it through, creaking the springs in the car-cushion.
Mary tired to hold the slender girl with her thighs and arms, but Nan crawled away and sat up, staring ahead, working with her bra and blouse.
"Damn them!" Nan whispered, her voice uneven. "I almost didn't make it!"
"Next time we'll lock ourselves in a bedroom or someplace," Mary answered, struggling upright.
"No, honey. You stay down. I'll drive, and we'll get the hell out of here, fast."
"Did you see that car shaking?" the young girl asked her date.
"Yeah! I know that rig. It belongs to Everett Peters. He's getting himself some strange stuff! "
The girl laughed. "I guess he wouldn't bring his wife out here, would he?"
"Hell, no! Hey, the dame's driving! She just crawled into the front seat ... It looks kind of like his wife. Hell, she's getting the strange stuff, not him. Must have popped the guy clear out...."
CHAPTER NINE
"Come on in, Frank," Angie said, guiding him toward the living room. She was so excited she could hardly speak.
It was Saturday night. On Friday Frank had called her, they had talked for over twenty minutes on the phone, and she had said she would go out with him the next evening. Well, they had gone out, to a rather sexy movie and then to the Dugout Club for a couple of drinks. Now he was in her lair; now was the time to start operating.
She had learned, through a few sly questions, that a "friend" of his had mentioned that she might be interested in him. Well, she knew who the friend was, Mary Overman. Angie was over her jealousy of Mary. She hadn't been able to take his prick, but she had been kind enough to give Frank a few strong hints.
Let Mary have her swap dealie. Let her fuck anyone she wanted to. I've got Frank the Horse, and if things go right, I'll have to send Mary a card of thanks'. Ohhh, my pussy's been wet all evening!
Some kind of party was going on across the alley, at the Peters' house, but she didn't care. She had visions of her own kind of party. She now had access to the biggest and longest prick in town. He was quiet, but he was a real gentleman; she had been the most forward of the two.
On the drive home from the liquor joint, she had scooted over beside him and let her rather short skirt slide back along her thighs, past the bands of her nylons; she had seen him looking down there; she had seen that long tube in his pants become more noticeable.
She had discovered that she could kid him, tease him a bit. He liked it. Before leaving the house, she had adjusted the living room lighting, and she had left one lamp burning in her bedroom. The drinks simmered in her veins like an elixir.
She took Frank's dress jacket and hung it intimately in the closet beside her own. She had to think of a gimmick; the way he was going, it might be days before she lured him into the sack. Her hands were already shaking, her pussy quivering.
It was an oldie, but it might work. As she turned from the closet near the living room she grabbed at a chair and shook her head. She fell on the sofa, pretending to be dizzy. She held her hand to her forehead. The fact that her skirt was halfway to her crotch could be overlooked because of her "condition".
"I'm-dizzy, Frank...." she murmured.
He was down beside her instantly, and she leaned against him, head on his shoulder, clutching at him for "help".
"Angie!" he gasped, his arms around her waist. "You look kind of pale...."
"I'll be all right in a minute," she whispered, cozily. "I'm not used to drinking."
"You should have said something!" he scolded.
"Just hold me like this, Frank," she murmured, in a helpless tone of voice. "I've been so lonesome. This is my first date for years; I'm awfully excited about it ... "
"Maybe you think I'm not!" he exclaimed.
"Really?" She scooted nearer. She realized that her breasts were puffing out, straining at the thin bra and the scooped bodice of her frock. She felt suddenly flushed and warm all over.
"Hell, I've been watching you for months, Angie!"
She slid her arms around his neck. She held her mouth up. "Well, you don't have to watch any more, honey. I've been crazy about you for a long, long lime!" Ever since I saw that huge prick!
He trembled, but he kissed her on the mouth, and she shuddered, opening her lips, pressing her thigh snugly against his leg. He was very strong, but he was also gentle. She knew that after watching him work on Mary.
His tongue slipped voluptuously into her eager mouth. She moaned, lacing her fingers in his hair, floaty with triumph and pussy-twitching excitement. Her reaction fired his interest; his tongue plunged hungrily into her throat; his right hand lifted to her jutting bodice. She stroked her tongue around his.
Frank could hardly believe this was happening. Ever since he had screwed up his courage and called Angie, he had been walking around in a fog. He owed this break to Mary Overman; he had repaid her, partially. It wasn't her fault she hadn't been able to slip her juicy cunt around his knob; most normal dames couldn't.
Mary was rather silly and giggly; he liked a more mature type, like Angie. She didn't seem to care that he wasn't quite as tall as she; her tongue was coiling sensuously, she was shivering and turning on; she was pushing her big, big titties forward. All systems said go.
The head of his prick was already past the leg of his shorts, swelling and tingling; it hadn't belched a load since he had fucked the whore, after the deal with Mary. Sonofabitch!
He sank his fingers into the plump allure of Angie s breasts, and she trembled again. Her tongue danced in his mouth. Her tits weren't harnessed up; her bra felt very thin. He could trace the outline of a nipple rising against the cloth of her frock.
She was acting positively starved for attention. A lonely widow, needing a man ... Fluid was leaking from the end of his prick; it felt as large as a fence post.
It might be the same old deal, though. A twat too small, the disappointment, the cool-off. Might as well get it over with. If she looked down and saw his piece of meat, she might back out on the deal. That had happened before. Another trip to the whorehouse. The idea of hurting any dame with his cock was repulsive.
If Angie would just try to take his cock he'd be satisfied. Mary had been bold enough to enjoy herself with it. There were other exciting ways to go ... if a girl didn't have too many inhibitions.
He coasted his fingers across the warm, bare upper zones of Angie's titties, he ran a finger into the seductive cleavage.
Her mouth broke away. "Ohhhh, Frank!" she breathed, against his neck. "Just play with me and play with me!"
He shook with excitement. His prick was at full stiffness. He caught her right hand and pulled it down to his crotch. Her fingers explored; she traveled her hand along his pants-bulge, out to the big, tingling knob.
"OHHH!" she gasped. "You're a real man! That's wonderful!"
She isn't afraid of it; she likes it. Great, great!
"I hope you'll want to play with that, too," he whispered.
A shudder passed along her ripe, plump body. She squeezed the outline of his shaft; she bit at his ear. "I'll play with it and do all kinds of things with it!" she panted. "Honey, let's go in the bedroom and undress...."
Angie liked to be comfortable when she had sex, either naked or almost naked. This groping under skirts and down inside a bra was great, but she wanted as much of her body touching the man as possible.
I've been through a long dry period; I'm so fuck-hungry I'm almost crazy. I'll give him a screwing he'll never forget! I'll get that big tube in my cunt if it kills me.
A few moments later they were in her bedroom taking off clothes. She was so excited she bent the catch on her bra. He stared when she let her big titties out into the subdued light; they were already firm and stiff-nippled with her need. Only her panties and nylons and garter-belt remained.
He had trouble with his boxer-type shorts; his cock was so big he had to do it deftly. When he was naked, at last, with that huge shaft angling out from his loins, she almost ripped her panties getting them off.
It's even larger than it was the other night, she thought joyously. Maybe, for him, I'm sexier than Mary. I hope so. I'm not young any more, but I've got a hot cunt. It's already quivering.
Nude at last, she stretched across the bed, her heavy thighs apart, a big pillow under her head. She twitched her hips and smiled at him. She remembered how gentle he had been with Mary, how his hands had roamed and teased.
"Come on, Frank," she murmured, her voice shaking with emotion.
He nodded; he seemed almost entranced, dazed-as if he couldn't believe this was happening. He was gazing at her cunt; then his eyes roved along her figure, up to her jutting mountains, and a hoarse moan broke from his lips. He swung down at her right, his mouth fastened on her mouth, his hand slid along her shivery belly, his tongue dived into her eager lips, his huge prick grazed her right thigh; she reached for it and closed her fingers around it.
I'm COMING! she thought wildly. I have to COME! I never had such a beauty of a prick in my hand.
Lances of delight swept up her arm, across her aching breasts, down her belly to her drippy crotch; a rich shudder seized her. His muscular chest touched her arching titties just as his hand claimed her cunt. She had to pull her mouth from his.
"OHHHH, God!" she cried, fiercely. She rolled her cunt against his soft, knowing fingers; she felt the bed rock with her hip bounces, and throbbing waves of joy ripped at her loins; her cunt convulsed with a riot of dreamy fuck thrills.
Frank felt the hot trembles of her orgasm, the lusty hunches of her big, ripe ass, the soft allure of her twat as it fluttered under his fingers, the stiffness of her big nipples against his chest, the grip of her fingers around his prick. Sonofabitch! He had never kicked off such a storm so swiftly-in any woman.
The first time I saw her, I knew she was very sensual, he thought triumphantly. I love that nice big ass and those huge hard tits; I like a woman I can roll round on, and, man alive, this is the ONE. She's ALL woman, and best of all, she's not afraid of my prick.
She moaned and panted through her come and relaxed momentarily, breathing her thanks.
"Honey, you have wonderful hands! You make me come so fast!"
He brushed his lips across her mouth and patted her steaming pussy. "I haven't really started, yet, sweet."
She sighed. "The way I feel, I could just keep coming all night!"
Frank's ego soared to new heights. He had spotted depths of passion in her, and, by damn, he was right. She hadn't been passing it around town, or he would have heard about it; she had been saving her lust for the right man. He was delighted with the way she expressed herself. She wasn't coy or backward. She called a come a come.
"I hope you do, sweet," he answered, caressing the soft planes of her thighs, kissing her throat, where a furious pulse beat. Those big, tumid nipples were magnets; those creamy mounds were play hills where he could roam and explore at will. Her fingertips slipped along the length of his prick, and another gratifying shiver raced through her lush, plump body. Her hips tilted higher.
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed. "Play with my pussy, honey. I'm going to come again!"
His fingers cavorted over the soft, warm flesh close to her dewy twat. He ran a finger playfully along her slit, from bottom to top, parting the hair, spreading the tender labia. A fine, upstanding clitoris. He rolled it skillfully, deftly.
His lips climbed a warm, brown-crested Matterhorn; they captured the peak. His tongue embraced the juicy spike. Superb construction!
"OHHH-Frank!" she cried. "Here I come.'" Her cries excited him more than any girl's ever had. She put some muscle in them; her lush, rounded thighs jerked delightfully; her big tits heaved even higher. She enjoyed her sex; she loved it; she ate it up. She was a big, healthy, sensual woman who craved plenty of cock. She handled his prick as though it were studded with diamonds. She made Mary's cries and wiggles seem amateurish.
He felt the throb and beat of her climax against his hand and in his mouth, where the swollen nipple vibrated delectably. The sweet lurch of her ass, the uninhibited coital thrusting, lusty with promise, swelled his cock into board-like stiffness.
Sonofabitch, if I ever get my prick in her, she'll give it a wild skinning; she'll go ape shit!
And as he dived his finger in her cunt, feeling the quick jerking spasms around his probe, as he explored her honey-hole, he was positive he could get his knob in there. Not that she had a big cunt; it was just that she was so damned hot and ready for it. She was completely expanded.
Most dames became so afraid that they couldn't take his tube of meat, they involuntarily rejected it. A doctor had told him once that almost any normal woman could accommodate him if she was properly aroused. A vagina was a very flexible piece of feminine equipment.
As she finished her leg-kicking, tit-jiggling orgasm, he pushed two fingers in her cunt. He slid them in and out, juicily. She yelled again and bucked through her come with vigorous upthrusts. The tightening of her pussy around his fingers promised all kinds of delectable thrills. She went off big. She went off hard. Terrific!
"Honey, honey!" she panted, quieting, clasping his prick with loving care. "I need that nice long thing! I want to just fuck it and fuck it and fuck it!"
He nuzzled her titties and played gently with her cunt.
"Rest a while, sweet, and then you'll get it," he murmured.
Angie relaxed in a rosy, sexy thrall. She had never experienced such a frantic tickle-come. The newness of him couldn't account for all of it; she had had a few affairs since her husband's death. The thrill of getting an orgasm with a fresh male was always very gratifying-there was more to Frank than that, however.
It had to be his gentleness, his good hands and his lovely big prick. He might be small in size; otherwise, he was one hundred per cent MAN. He oozed virility. He smelled good; he was different.
A few misses and touches, and my whole body exploded, she thought. My cunt danced a jig. It wasn't just a thrill; it was deep and hard and wild. God, I need that big thing in my pussy!
Another thing that excited her was the fact that he had fiddled around with Mary for at least a half an hour or more, and he hadn't gone off. He wasn't the hair-trigger kind of man. And, considering her own age, he was young. He could probably keep a hard-on for hours! He had been crazy about her for a long time.
"Honey, I'd love to suck it for you," she whispered, squeezing her fingers around his shaft.
He smiled, his mouth just above her puffy titties. The way he looked at them filled her with gratitude. So many men didn't care for tit-play; all they wanted to do was push it in and go off, generally too soon. Frank was bringing her breasts up to such delightful aching mountains, making them so sensitive, she knew she would have a tittie come almost any time!
But he was gentle with her nipples, too. His way of licking them and easing them slowly in and out of his bps was pure heaven. It was like she was fucking his mouth with her nipples. Ohhhh, he was doing it again! She watched her enlarged spike slide deep into his mouth, and sweet twitches cummunicated down to her achy cunt. A fresh flow of twat-juice laved her crotch.
"Ohhhh-honey!" she panted, arching her hips. "Please fuck me now! I'll do anything later. You can do anything, too. I want to have my next one around your prick!"
"All right, sweet."
He moved expertly and smoothly between her burning thighs. His big knob touched her belly; she gazed at the swollen glans, his juices leaking from the hole, and a fit of trembling seized her. This suspense was almost agony! She rubbed her thighs on his body, she scooted into her favorite screwing position, legs way back, cunt arched high. She reached down to guide his wonder-shaft toward her flaming pussy.
Mary had her chance, and she faded, Angie thought dizzily. But I won't. I just KNOW I can take that hot hunk of man-meal! Here it comes, here it comes-and I'm about to COME.
His hips lifted, he braced his legs, she felt him tremble, and she watched the huge knob touch her eager cunt-lips. "Damn!" he breathed.
Her twat was spreading, spreading. The oily heat of it was like the brush of a wand across her pelvis; she felt his cock tense in her fingers; he pushed gently, and she moaned as she curved her ass higher....
The luscious stretch of her cunt, as the cockhead nudged inward, brought a cry from her throat, a harsh animal moan of delight.
Months and months of waiting and hoping, dreaming and scheming, and all this time Frank had been only a few houses away, lonely too. Now that long-awaited, prick-invading moment had arrived. Inch by luscious inch his heated knob slipped ever so snugly into her liquid, fiery cunt; ecstatic tremors raced through her pelvis. "OHHHH, my God!" she shouted.
His prick went slickly in and in and IN. Never in her life had she experienced such a heavenly expanding of her vagina. She was completely and utterly filled with cockmeat. His cockhead struck bottom; he uttered a groan of pleasure that matched her own wail of fulfillment. Her cunt fluttered delectably, scattering sexy thrills through her' loins and along her thighs and up to her aching, jutting titties. She teetered on the brink of a tremendous orgasm.
"Sonofabitch!" he breathed, resting with his cock vibrantly buried in her responsive woman-flesh. "I knew it-I knew it!"
She realized, suddenly, that this might be one of the really momentous experiences of his life. His shaft had caused him all kinds of difficulties and embarrassments. She could understand some of his shyness, his hesitancy; he had encountered too many woman like Mary. He had a complex about his cock.
She felt the press of his nuts on her vestibule, and she moaned again.
I've got it ALL. I've got every inch of that beautiful prick! OHHHH-I'm coming, I'm coming! I'm going to blast clear out of this world!
His lips enclosed a stinging, aching nipple, he made one long, luscious sweep, way out-way back IN.
WHAM! The flutters of her cunt quickened. BOOM! A heavenly rich throbbing seized her loins. Bang, bang, bang and, ohhhhh, more bang, bang-bangs! She screamed as the fury of her climax pulled thrills from her fingers and toes and nipples and lips; she was one huge cunt; everything was going off at once! The clutch of her vagina around his prick answered a crying need in her being. The rich, deep feeling lifted her into a new zone of pleasure; she was going from one series of fuck spasms into another; she was having a multiple with all the fringe benefits! She hunched as she had never hunched before-wildly, furiously, riding and jousting on that wonder of wonders.
As she floated down from fuck-cloud nine, she knew he hadn't exploded; he was saving it for later, and she could hardly believe her good fortune. When he DOES pour it to me, I'll faint!
"OHHH, Frank!" she panted happily. "I never had it so good!"
He smiled and nuzzled her breasts, his prick still socked in tight. She felt her cunt-juices dripping out on his nuts. Delicious!
"You're everything I knew you would be, Angie!" he whispered, teasing a nipple with the tip of his tongue. Her twat fluttered. She tightened it playfully. An expression of amazement crossed his face.
"You like that, honey?" she whispered.
"Terrific!" he said, tensing his prick. She answered with another voluntary, voluptuous squeezing of her box.
"Damn!" he cried, joyfully.
"Ohhh, I hope I've got the hottest cunt you ever fucked! I hope you fuck it and fuck it all night long!"
He smiled and chuckled. "I'll bet you holler Uncle before I do, sweet."
She laughed. It was so wonderful to relax this way while
CHAPTER TEN
"Couldn't you get a shorter mini-skirt, cutie?" Cleve said to Ellie. They were in the Peters' kitchen, fixing highballs, and for the moment the others, relaxing in the living room, couldn't see where Cleve's hand was.
Ellie felt his fingers wander across her bare thigh flesh, under her shorty skirt; she leaned her butt on the counter top and spread her legs. She giggled. "You're doing all right!"
His hand cupped her pantied cunt and she twitched her ass, arching her sweatered titties forward. Cleve's dark eyes blazed with passion. It was dreamy having the handsome husband from next door-the man who had given Mary such a good swap fuck-exploring her crotch. Ever since Everett had sucked her pussy and given her the prick for the first time, she had been aching for more.
Did Cleve want to get his tongue in a fresh, new pussy? This was the big scene. She and Susie was going to join in the swap fun. Ed and Steve wouldn't have their Saturday night car-seat thrills. Mary and Nan had decided to let their younger sisters decorate the party; everything was groovy.
Four eager girls and two willing studs. Married men were safe; they wouldn't talk.
"Does that feel as good as Susie's pussy, honey?" she murmured, hunching boldly on his fingers. Her panties were so thin it was almost like having her bare cunt tickled. Shrill laughter from the dimly lighted living room indicated Everett was busy.
"Better, cutie," he breathed, nuzzling her sweatered breasts, inserting a finger inside her panties. She shivered as he teased the moist, tender crevice. "Why don't you slide your jersey up so I can suck a nipple?"
"Already?" she giggled, combing her fingers in his dark, wavy hair. "I thought we were going to play games."
"This is my kind of game, Ellie," he muttered, finding her clit.
"Ohhh!" she breathed. "Ohhh-ohh!"
The last cry wasn't inspired entirely by his playful finger. Nan suddenly appeared on Elbe's left, and while she realized that her older sister would be in on the action sooner or later, this swift entrance was startling.
"Sneaking a feel, huh?" Nan laughed, staring down at Cleve's wrist. Nan wore a brief-skirted party frock that dipped so low in front her pointy breasts were almost ready to fall out of hiding.
"Couldn't resist," Cleve laughed. "She's been flagging it at me all evening."
His finger slipped juicily into Elbe's twitching cunt, and she hunched again. Nan's presence didn't bother her, now. She was getting finger-fucked, and what could be nicer to start the party?
"Ohhh!" Ellie giggled. "That's neat!"
Nan moved behind Cleve and snugged her crotch against his butt. Her hands went around him; her right hand wandered down to the tent in his trousers. Ellie watched as Nan unzipped the fly and reached inside. Her fingers moved knowingly, expertly.
"Don't be afraid to get his prick out, Ellie!" Nan laughed.
In seconds his bare, long cock was angled forward, swollen and wet on the head. The view of it, while he continued to play with her pussy, sent sweet shudders along Elbe's body.
"Hold it, honey!" Nan giggled.
Ellie reached for his rigid cock; she closed her fingers around it. Nan continued to rub her cunt against Cleve's backside.
"Damn it, you're ganging up on me!" he muttered.
Thrill after tingly thrill radiated from Elbe's crotch. Dreamy! All four girls had decided against wearing bras. With her free left hand she hiked her sweater up and bared her stiffening nipples.
"Now you're swinging, baby," Cleve said, opening his mouth and taking the whole end of a breast inside. His finger was rolling her clit again. She hunched with more vigor.
"About to come, honey?" Nan laughed.
"OHHH!" Ellie cried, shaking. Cleve's prick wasn't as thick as Everett's, but it seemed longer. She remembered how Nan had bounced around on it, uttering her cries of delight. She wished now his meat was inside. His finger wasn't big enough, it couldn't reach up in her cunny far enough.
After getting the prick once, and going off with it, I want it all the time, she thought, wishing now she had lowered her panties and slip. Maybe she could yet....
"Hurry up and go off!" Nan giggled. "I want him to play with my pussy!"
"I-I'm trying!" Ellie panted.
"Slide your finger faster, Cleve," Nan suggested. "Suck her tittie harder!"
Cleve had a mouth full of pointy tit, so he couldn't answer. His hips were curving upward. Ellie felt him tremble. More wetness came out on the knob of his cock. She was in a frenzy to have it.
Nan unfastened his belt and began to lower his trousers. Ellie worked her fingers along his shaft, using his own lubricant. He moaned. Ohhhh, she was almost there! A few more wiggles....
When the party had first begun, Susie and Ellie had had a couple of highballs apiece. They made Ellie relaxed and horny, but somehow they slowed her responses. She needed a come, she wanted it, she was panting for it, but she couldn't quite make it!
She let go of Cleve's prick and tried to lower her panties. He guessed her purpose and pulled his finger out of her drippy cunt. They struggled to bring her undergarments down, while Nan laughed.
"She wants your cock, Cleve!"
Ellie closed her legs and finally the ensemble dropped to the floor. Panting and shaking, she spread her slender thighs and took his prick in her hand; she guided it toward her stinging, aching cunt.
"Ohhh, I love this!" Nan cried, peering over Cleve's shoulder. "Go ahead, honey-give her the prick!" Cleve's shorts were down and Nan was caressing his nuts, her hand between his legs, from behind.
Ellie watched the hot, wet knob press against her pussy; she tilted her cunt higher. Cleve moaned as the swollen cockflesh parted her labia and commenced to slide snugly into her honey-box.
She wished she wasn't standing. Her rump was getting pushed against the counter, her legs were growing weak-but at least she had his live, hot meat in her pussy. That s going to do it!
"OHHH!" she cried. Cleve hunched, driving his long prick away up inside. Delectable flutters inside her cunt made her shudder and squirm; she hunched back as best she could in her awkward position.
"Give little sister the first shot, honey!" Nan cried. "But I get the next one...."
Ellie felt her titties push out farther, her nipples were swollen, eager to be sucked. Cleve was too busy humping his tube in and out of her box to bother with her breasts; his legs were partially bent at the knees, and he was panting heavily. How his big hands gripped her ass and she felt her feet leave the floor. His cockhead was pounding in the depths of her vagina.
"UHHHHH-damn!" Cleve shouted. He gored her with lusty, short strokes. Ellie felt her pussy vibrate deliciously; her whole ass shook in his fingers as they dug into her tender flesh close to her bung hole.
"Now, GO OFF, honey!" Nan cried, loudly.
The swell of his pounding knob, the delectable slides of his burning meat, his grunts of pleasure, as he climaxed, brought Elbe's come. She gripped him around the waist and hunched furiously.
Throbbing waves of fuck-joy seized her crotch.
"OHHHH!" she cried, wildly. "I'm COMING BIG!"
"Come real big, honey!" Nan exclaimed, but her voice faded into the distance as the pulsing of Elbe's cunt made her ears ring, and then nothing mattered but the sweet pound of his fucking tool.
My second prick, and I love it-love it! This is the way to come off, like this, and ohhhhh-like THIS!
"That sounds like Ellie having her thing!" Susie laughed, gazing down at Everett and Mary. They were on a sofa, and Everett's hand was under the older blonde's skirt, between her plump, white thighs. Susie was posing in front of them, weaving her bottom.
"They're pretty loud with it," Everett said, grinning. "Lift your dress, baby, and let me see your panties."
With two drinks in her tummy, Susie didn't feel embarrassed about doing the sex thing in front of her sister. After all, she had watched Mary and Cleve dozens of times, and the previous weekend she had seen Everett push his prick into Mary's cooze.
The peep-hole was no secret any longer. Instead of watching a couple fuck, she was going to join. She and Ellie had talked about it all day, ever since their sisters had given them the green light.
"Sure," Mary laughed. "Show him what a young cunt looks like, honey!"
For the party Susie had picked some very thin yellow briefs, and she wore no slip under her mini-skirt. Nylons were out; none of the girls wore them. The vision of Everett boldly playing with Mary's twat made her own pussy itch. Her nipples were sticking out against her sweater.
Giggling, she slowly raised her skirt, weaving her shoulders so her tingly breasts jiggled under the jersey.
"Isn't she sexy, honey?" Mary cooed, spreading her thighs farther apart.
Everett chuckled and stuck his tongue out. "Very much okay, baby!"
"Wouldn't you say she was table stuff, Everett?" Mary giggled.
"Why do you think I had my tongue out?" he answered. All three laughed.
Ellie told me how Everett sucked her pussy, Susie thought. He really loves it. Cleve didn't get around to it the other night. I guess I was too busy getting fucked! I want his tongue in my pussy, I really do.
Sounds of the back door opening and closing came into the living room. No more voices in the kitchen.
"They've gone over to our house, honey!" Mary said, looking at Susie.
"I thought we were going to play games," Susie exclaimed.
"Hell, we can do that some other time," Everett said. "I guess they're ready for a real swinging deal."
"So am I, honey," Mary giggled, hunching against Everett's hand. "Guess the three of us can figure out some games of our own, huh?"
"Man alive!" Everett chuckled.
"After awhile, we can go over and see how they're doing!" Susie giggled. She walked right in front of Everett. "Why don't you play with my pussy, honey?"
"Go ahead, honey," Mary said. "You haven't even kissed her yet."
Everett stared at Susie's crotch, which was still exposed for him, and he licked his lips. "Shit! Let's all undress and do this up right! I'm in a cunt-lapping mood."
The sisters burst out laughing.
Naked now, Ellie watched as Nan and Cleve stretched out on the Overman bed. The moment they had entered the bedroom, all three had disrobed. It was Nan's turn. Ellie rested in a chair, thighs apart. She had been to the bathroom and cleaned her pussy. Cleve had shot a big load of come up inside, and now Nan was going to get his second hot load.
Cleve was on his back, and obviously Nan was going to top him. Thrill, thrill! Ellie had seen them fucking through the window over at the Peters' house, where she lived, but this time she could see much better. Maybe she could help out. They were all about half drunk. Several dreamy thoughts rambled through her mind.
Maybe I could straddle his mouth with my bottom while Nan slides her cunt on his prick, she thought, shivering. I loved that tongue job Everett gave me. I'm a little pooped right now, though. Cleve really poured the prick to me.
Nan was now crouched on all fours, above Cleve. She was drawing her titties across his chest, and his right hand was between her spread-out thighs, on her cunt. The vision was very stimulating, and Ellie felt fresh juice leaking from her snatch. Sister or no sister, Nan was extremely sexy with her long legs and stand-out titties, her dark hair and sensual, wide mouth.
"Get it up good and hard, sweetie!" Cleve chuckled. He glanced across at Ellie. She smiled and twitched her hips. She knew he could see her moistened, puffed-out cunt-lips. It pleased her to see his cock tense and swell.
He loved young pussy, she thought. He liked the way my cunt fluttered around his prick when he went off-and when I went off! I guess that's good action for a girl my age.
While Nan continued her tittie-play along Cleve's belly and down into his crotch, sliding her breasts along the underidge of his shaft, Ellie fucked the air with her hips. She brought her hands up to her achy titties and held her hands under them, pushing them forward. She fluttered her tongue between her lips.
Cleve's face was flushed; his eyes blazed. He was really eyeballing Elbe's body.
Ellie giggled, rising slowly out of the chair. She remembered a movie she had seen recently, showing several luscious models doing a hula. She began rocking her hips, undulating her ass.
Nan glanced up. She smiled. "Thanks for helping me get him hard again, honey."
"Oh, I'm having fun!" Elbe giggled. She had never wiggled her ass around this way, and it was building her passion, especially when she had a bare prick to watch, a prick she would probably have in her cunt again later. Neat!
Nan's hips were now between Cleve's outspread legs, and she was rubbing her titties on his nuts and the lower end of his cock. She swung around, suddenly, and presented her twat for his tongue.
Elbe had never seen a sixty-nine; she was rather surprised to see Nan go that route, but it certainly looked exciting. As Nan's hips lowered toward Cleve's face, as she braced her knees, she brought her mouth down on his red, slick cockhead.
Ellie fell back in the chair, her pussy leaking more juice. The urge to masturbate was almost overpowering. Her clit was very stiff and tender; it was peeking from the expanded upper lips of her pussy, just begging for attention.
Cleve groaned as Nan wound her tongue over his knob and then took it slowly into her mouth. Ellie couldn't quite see all the action between her sister's thighs, but her shudders and the arch of her back said Cleve had his tongue in her cunt and was giving her some provocative plunges.
It was just about the sexiest thing Ellie had ever seen! Now she could hear the faint slap-slop of Cleve's tongue in Nan's cunt, and she was taking more and more of his prick in her mouth, her head going up and down; up and down. They were both trembling.
It was obvious, though, that Nan was going to come first. She hadn't had one yet; she deserved a good, hot orgasm. The thrill of swapping had to be added to it, too. A husband and wife got tired of the same old fuck, no matter how many ways they went at it.
Nan's ass began to shake; her titties stiffened. She gave Cleve's prick a few more sucks. Her head raised, her face twisted, and she cried, shrilly.
"I'm COMING, honey-look out! Tongue me FAST!"
Ellie couldn't sit still; her head dropped to her steaming cunt, her fingers flipped knowingly across her stinging clitoris. Her left hand played busily with her swollen titties.
"Come, come, COME!" Ellie cried.
Cleve's hands gripped Nan's ass; he pulled her cunt tightly to his mouth, and then Ellie saw something entirely new-Cleve's finger pushed into Nan's asshole. Her legs shook, her arms shook, her rump quivered in his grip; she made coital thrusts against Cleve's mouth. Her strivings made the bed creak.
"OHHHH-shit! It's COMING!" she yelled.
Ellie moaned as her own pleasure climbed, soared. Her clit was throbbing; her ass was bobbing, and she felt the sweet beats of her orgasm. At the peak of her delight she snaked a finger in her cunt and humped wildly on it.
Ohhhh, it wasn't as good as before, but it had a swift intensity. It was something she had to experience. Watching her sister climax made her own beats much sweeter! She gasped through her thing and heard Nan's last whimpers of fading pleasure.
Nan rolled away, turned around and sank down at Cleve's left. Cleve was using a towel on his face. Nan had smeared cunt juice all over it. His rigid cock hadn't erupted.
"That was very good, honey," Nan breathed. She turned her head and glanced over at Ellie. "I saw you fucking your finger, honey! Was it tight?"
Ellie giggled, twitching her ass. "When you started coming, I had to make the scene, too."
"What have I got now, two pooped broads on my hands?" Cleve asked, flexing his prick.
"Not me!" Ellie cried.
"Come on over and top it, honey," Nan suggested. "But don't stay up there too long. I want his next load!"
"Don't fight over it, girls!" Cleve laughed. "I've got more. I got a whiskey hard-on now that won't quit."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Susie, stretched out on the bed at Everett's right, felt his fingers crawl between her thighs, and she spread them so he could tickle her bare cunt. Mary was naked, too. She was on the other side of Everett, half turned toward him, her big titties pressed on his chest, her right hand holding his prick.
"That's a mighty big piece of meat!" Susie giggled, staring at his shaft.
"Think you can take it, baby?" Everett chuckled, running a fingertip along her crevice.
"She can take it, honey," Mary laughed. "If you'll suck her pussy first, like you promised."
"Hell, give me time, Mary," he said. "I just now got my hand on it!"
"Sure, somethin' new and young! You studs are all alike!" Mary giggled.
"I only had your pussy once before, so it's new, too, blondie," Everett laughed.
Susie squirmed her ass as Everett's finger slid smoothly into her cunt. His cock looked awfully big. It was longer than Cleve's and thicker.
"Ohhhh!" she cried.
Mary giggled, looking across at Susie. "You going to come already, honey?"
"It won't take much!" Susie panted, hunching on Everett's finger.
Her clitoris was stinging and burning; he knew just how to tickle a cunt. She arched her titties, reaching for his prick. Mary drew her hand away from the shaft, and Susie clasped it.
"Go ahead and get her off, honey," Mary said to Everett. "I'll wait...."
"I can keep a finger in your pussy, too, Mary," Everett chuckled.
Susie shivered. All this sexy talk and being able to hold his prick while he played with her cunt was bringing her swiftly toward a climax. She wished he would suck her nipples.
"Let me climb up on it!" Mary breathed. "You need your fun, too!"
Everett laughed. "Hell, you're just as eager as your sister. Okay, mount it!"
Susie watched her sister squirm her hips and raise up on all fours. Everett had been fondling her cunt while she, Susie, had done her thing with the hula dance. Susie let go of his cock and kept her hips thrusting on his finger. Her pussy was shaking, her juice dribbling down to her asshole.
She had watched Mary bounce on Cleve's prick, and on Everett's cock, too-at a distance. Now she was going to see it up close! Giggling, Mary climbed into her top-riding position. Everett played with her crotch. She swung her big titties down against his chest and rubbed the pink, swollen nipples across, then around and around. Susie was in a fuck-frenzy. Now, Everett pulled his left hand from Mary's pussy, and she centered her cunt on the big knob.
"OHHHH!" Susie gasped, kicking her legs. Everett now had two fingers in her snatch, and she was almost ready to come. The vivid scene at her left, Mary's shivers as her plump ass curved downward and his puffy knob disappeared in her spread-apart cunt-bps, her gasp of delight while she raised up and took his whole prick inside, hurled Susie into her thing.
"I'm COMING!" Susie shouted. What she had waited for all evening, what she had thought about for days, was happening. Big, blond, sexy Everett was getting her gun.
Oh, I like to yell when I have it! she thought, dizzily. I come HARDER. Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh!
"I'm going off like crazy!" she panted, thrusting on Everett's fingers. She clutched at her titties and tickled her nipples. Thrills cascaded along her jiggling body.
"Ohhh, you little hot-box!" Mary cried, excitedly. She slid up and down on Everett's prick. His hand left Susie's cunt and he cupped Mary's breasts in his palms. Susie trembled through the rest of her come and watched Mary work for her orgasm.
Everett's handsome face was flushed; his neck was bowed; his hips were arched high so Mary would have plenty of prick to slide on. Susie knew the signs; he was going to pop his nuts soon. She had seen Cleve's face often enough when he was about to shoot a wad of come.
"Are you gonna come with me, honey?" Mary panted, resting between strokes. "I'm about there, baby," Everett muttered, teasing her pointy nipples.
Ohhh, this is sexy! Susie thought, her twat already hot for more action. Ellie and I are lucky, having such generous older sisters. We're learning how to fuck, and when we get married, we can give our husbands some far-out screwing. "Can I help?" Susie asked, giggling.
"You'll get your turn, honey," Mary cried, starting her slow hunches. "I gotta have that first big load!"
"You're about to get it, baby!" Everett panted. "Go around and around now ... easy!"
Susie found her right hand on her own pussy; it was aching and stinging, and her clitoris was extremely stiff. She teased it and humped her ass. Mary lifted her butt until about half of Everett's prick was in her cooze; she started rotary motions, screwing.
Susie could now hear the sucking sounds as Mary swung her ass and took more of Everett's shaft, which was very slippery with Mary's fuck-fluid. The flashes of cock visible to Susie, which she had seldom seen from her peep-hole, fired her passion. Her fingers moved faster on her burning clitoris.
"Uhhhhhh!" Everett moaned, squeezing Mary's big tits harder.
Mary was squatting over his cock, plump thighs very far apart. Her rump-muscles flexed with her erotic efforts. Her mouth was twisting, she was breathing faster.
They were both about ready to come, but Mary rested again.
"Atta baby!" Everett moaned.
"I'm gonna make you come hard, honey!" Mary panted.
Susie had watched Mary and Cleve do this; fuck right up to the edge of an orgasm and then hold back. The tremors of Mary's ass indicated she was having some dreamy twitches.
Susie's hand moved more slowly on her clitoris. I need it, but I guess I can wait for it if they can, she thought, shaking and breathing hard, too. Delay the pleasure, make it last, and last and last ... Ellie said he sucks a mean pussy. I hope I get that next!
"Ready now, honey?" Mary gasped, rocking her ass carefully.
"Yeah, now, baby. Come now!"
Mary bucked with lusty purpose, rattling the bedsprings. Susie whipped her hand on her tender clitoris. Suddenly Everett was thrusting upward, and Mary was bobbing furiously. Slap, slap, slap! Their loins were banging juicily together. Ellie could almost feel the throb of Everett's cock as he groaned and hunched, driving his jisming tool deep into Mary's cunt.
"SHIT!" Everett yelled, loudly.
"OHHHH-here it COMES!" Mary bleated.
"I'm coming too!" Susie cried, diving a finger into her cunt and hunching wildly. The bed swayed and rocked. The honeyed beats of her gun were dreamily deep and good. She flopped and kicked and shouted again. Mary and Everett continued to hump and moan for several long seconds. Mary's thighs twitched; she softened on him.
Ellie loved her top-riding experience. She had watched Nan do it several times, and it was a neat way to fuck. Cleve's nice long slender cock was almost too long, but when she was in the saddle, she could take just as much of it as her cunt would allow.
"Take it slow and easy, sweetie," Cleve said, grinning. He was playing with her titties while she slid up and down, up and down.
"She's a natural at it, just like me," Nan laughed. She was now on Cleve's right, thighs apart, her twat exposed.
"Good, snug pussy!" Cleve laughed.
"You would bring that up!" Nan giggled.
Ellie took a rest, her cunt fluttering juicily around his cock. She was glad she had taken several strong drinks; otherwise she might have backed out of this double fuck.
Now that she had gone this far, she might as well enjoy it to the full.
Nan wanted his next come-blast, but evidently it would take a while to build him up to it. Anyway, she had a hot, live prick to fuck, and it was double-dreamy!
Ellie braced her knees and arms and bounced her ass again, socking his knob away deep at every stroke. She had been at it for several moments now, and another come wasn't far away. She knew how Nan dragged out her fun, but she was afraid she couldn't this time.
"Ohhhh-OHHH!" she panted, bouncing faster.
Nan smiled up at her indolently. "About ready to go off, honey?"
"Y-yes!" Ellie cried, her slender butt quaking.
"Go around and around," Nan giggled.
"I-will-next-time!" Ellie cried, feeling her nipples turn stiff in Cleve's hands.
"Well, ride it high and come!" Cleve chuckled.
The thing was so new for her; the sharing bit-the excitements so intense because she was now in bed with her sister and the man next door, she couldn't hope to space her comes far apart and play with them in between. She knew that was the right way-she had heard Everett and Nan do it often enough. They could make one fuck last half an hour or more.
Dozens of times she had heard the bed start its telltale creaks. Four or five strokes, then a rest, while they laughed and talked sexy. Some nights she had tickled herself into two or three orgasms before they had one. The suspense was awful. A young girl had to have it faster, and oftener!
If I have enough practice, I can probably do it, too, she thought, dizzily, as Cleve raised his hips higher. But not now!
Bounce, bounce-fuck, fuck, fuck! The slap-slap of her wet pussy on his loins, the sweet pound of his knob at the very bottom of her cunt, hurled her into her booming delight.
"Ohhh-OHH-OHHH-I'm coming!" she cried, fiercely. It was going to be better than the one in the kitchen-much better! She could time her climb. She could stroke fast at just the right moment. Now-almost-ohhhh-just a few more quick ones....
"She's having a big one!" Nan laughed, squirming her own hips.
Ellie bobbed her ass in a frenzied effort to reach the ecstatic peak of delight.
"Hit it, hit it, hit it!" Cleve urged. His hands pressed her titties, and he pushed his cock deeper into her raw, red gash.
Ellie hit it with a riot of come-shivers that were better than anything she had known before. Her twat was doing more than just flutter. It was throbbing and spasming deliciously! Fuck-thrills shot up her straining thighs, across her ass and through her whole body. Nan was so right!
"Ohhh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-OH!" she cried, with each voluptuous tightening of her cunt. The rattle of the bedsprings, reminding her of things she had heard from Nan and Everett, made her shivers all the more furious. Candles and fingers weren't even in it! She was making it, making it, making it! Even Everett's tongue hadn't done so much for her.
The heavenly screw-twitches finally diminished, and she dropped down on Cleve's body, gasping through the finale, feeling the kind of satisfaction that she was sure only a hot, live prick could give her.
"We really turned her on, honey," Nan said.
Cleve grunted. "She'll be as good as you are before long, baby."
Ellie sighed. She wished she could keep his prick in her twat and work up to another delerious climax, but Nan would be ready now. She gave his cock a few farewell pokes and rolled away to his left. She stretched on his back, flexing her legs and ass, breathing deeply.
I finally had a real hot fuck, she thought, dreamily. She watched as Nan climbed up above Cleve, and she listened as Nan went into her sexy talk routine.
"Now, I'm going to get you off, honey. I know that load's there, and I'll get it, see? I want to show Ellie how to really top-fuck. Mmmmmmm! Ohhh, that's the way! Push it up high ... Ohhhh, shit! Let me have one before you come, honey! I'm really turned on...."
Ellie watched his cock disappear in Nan's greedy cunt. She wiggled her ass around and around with only about two inches of prick in her pussy. Her head was turned under so she could see the action. The flex and bend of Nan's body filled Ellie with envy.
"You know, we can have all kinds of variations now, honey," Nan breathed. "Susie can drop over when Everett and I have a little, and Ellie can help you and Mary. Wouldn't you like that?"
"Yeah!" Cleve cried, playing with Nan's breasts. "If they'll go for it."
"Oh, they will, stud!" Nan laughed. "We want our younger sisters getting their nooky at home."
Ellie clutched her wet, wet pussy and felt her passion rising again. "I'll do it if Susie will!"
Nan laughed. "Listen at young, hot pussy!"
Cleve chuckled and slid his left hand between Elbe's outspread thighs. She removed her own hand and felt his fingers settle on her burning, drippy cunt. He turned his head and winked at her.
"You need a little more while Nan tops me, sweetie?"
"Yes!" Ellie cried, hunching.
"Why don't you climb up and bring your pussy down so I can lap it?"
Ellie trembled wildly as Cleve fingered her cunt. Could she really do it? Everett had already initiated her into the joys of twat-sucking. This would be what-an orgy?
"Come on, honey!" Nan urged. "You can grab the head of the bed. I'll sit up on his prick so I won't be in the way...."
Shaking with anticipation, Ellie used a towel on her pussy and crawled to the upper end of the bed. She spread her thighs over his face. In this position, she couldn't see Nan do her thing with his prick, unless she turned her head clear around, but she would have a hot tongue in her cunt. That was much better than a finger, even his finger.
"I-don't know-" she gasped, lowering her eager pussy.
Suddenly she felt Cleve's hands guiding her down. He placed her crotch in the correct place, and then a soft, hot blade entering her tender cunt banished any other doubts.
Stab, stab! went his probe. The bed swayed as Nan slid up and down on his prick.
"Ohhhh, this is wild!" Nan cried. "I can see your tongue moving, stud!"
Ellie gripped the ornate bedstead and quaked all over as Cleve's tongue-tip wound around her stiff clitoris. Dreamy! He didn't have quite the skill that Everett possessed, but it didn't matter!
"You love that young pussy, don't you, honey?" Nan giggled.
He didn't answer. His fingers dug into Elbe's hips and his stinger plunged deeper into her tingling joy-hole.
Ellie turned her head and, out of the corner of her eye, saw Nan going slowly around and around, her eyes fastened on the action in front of her. Cleve's prick was buried in Nan's snatch, and she was perched almost vertically, her hands molding her titties.
"Ohhhh, shit, this is really wild!" Nan cried, resting on his hips. "Let's all come together!"
"I'm about to come now!" Ellie panted. She wanted to thrust at his mouth, but he held her too tightly. The honeyed twitches were starting, slowly. A few more tongue jabs would do it!
"Give it to her!" Nan shouted. "I'm COMING!"
Ellie couldn't watch her sister any longer; she moaned and shuddered, eyes closed. Cleve's fingers dug into her ass; she felt his trembling. The bed commenced to shake and rattle.
"Shoot me!" Nan thrilled. "Give me that hot load, honey!"
Cleve's groan of delight triggered Elbe's orgasm. Stinging lances of joy riddled her pelvis. The bed vibrated with Nan's lusty strokings. Wham, bang, pop!
Ellie yelled when she heard Nan shout. Cleve's tongue seemed to be clear up in Elbe's throat! Her pussy convulsed delectably, sweetly. Wave after wave of pleasure raced from her crotch to her titties. His tongue was drawing and sucking and pulling the sensitive lips of her fluttering twat. The violent thrashing that went on behind her said Cleve was spurting his load, and Nan was bleating her delight. She was getting his second shot, and how!
Susie rested languidly on the bed, a large pillow behind her head, one under her ass. Mary had gone to the bathroom, and Everett was on his hands and knees, crawling toward Susie, his blue eyes fastened on her cunt.
She giggled and opened her thighs, wide. "Are you going to eat my pussy now, honey?"
Ellie told me he's terrific with his tongue, she thought, shivering. Now I'll find out what a real cunt-lapping is.
"I'm going to make you holler, baby!" he muttered, his head now above her loins. His tongue was pointed directly at her pussy.
Mary came into the bedroom. She saw what was about to happen and she smiled, drifting over to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Couldn't resist that nice young pussy, could you!?" Mary giggled. "Well, go ahead and eat it, honey! I'll get down between your legs and suck your prick."
Susie shivered. She had heard Cleve and Mary talk sexy, but this was really far out. She and Ellie were lucky. They had just been broken in and now they were "swapping". New stuff. Wouldn't it be swinging if she and Ellie could double up with either Everett or Cleve? Then Nan and Mary could play house with the other husband. There were a lot of ways to go, now-and they all spelled FUN.
Everett's hands slid under the cheeks of Susie's ass, and he lowered his mouth to her cunt. The hot, soft tip trailed along her drippy crevice, from bottom to top.
"Ohhhhh, boy!" Susie gasped. Thrill after thrill rolled through her pelvis. Her titties were stiff and tingly. Everett couldn't suck her nipples now, so she decided to play with them herself.
He muttered in a deep hungry way and fastened his mouth to her pussy. His tongue plunged. Ellie was so right!
"OHHH!" she cried, curving his twat higher. Delectable shivers gathered in her vagina. Just having his head down there was sexy enough; it was all so new and exciting she just knew she was going to come in just a few moments. His head lifted momentarily.
The bed jiggled, and now Mary was on her back, sliding her blonde head between Everett's outspread legs. She had his big prick in her right hand, her mouth found the pink, swollen knob; then Susie's view was cut off as he brought his mouth down on her aching, steaming cunt.
This time he nuzzled her pussy gently and fastened his lips around her tingly clitoris. He tongued it and nipped it lightly with his teeth! Jazzy fuck-thrills made her hips twitch and jerk.
"OHHHH!" Susie shouted. Nothing had ever felt exactly like this.
Nibble, nibble-suck, suck! "Ohhhh, I can't take much more! I'm going to come off!"
Slowly, he was spreading her puffy cunt-lips and gobbling her sex. His diving probe was almost like a prick, bringing her shiveringly to the brink of her come. In some ways, it was even better than a cock; it was so soft and lively, and the sucking was clear out of this world!
"I-have to COME!" Susie cried.
No one could answer her. Mary had a mouthful of cock, and Everett, drinking the honey from Susie's cunt, simply moaned. Susie felt the deep squirtings in her pelvis, the pop-pop of her gun. Her first tongue-come and ohhh, it was so good it almost hurt!
Suddenly a stiff finger traveled to her asshole and pushed slowly inside! She was too far along to wonder or care, because the odd invasion was making her pussy writhe and quiver harder than ever.
She bucked her hips wildly. The sugary beats had a new intensity. Her ass was tighting around the finger! Her cunt was going crazy!
"OHHHHHH!" she shouted fiercely.
She felt the bed shake and knew Mary was having her cookies busted, too. It was all so crazy and far out and sexy she didn't see how it could be any dreamier. From now on she and Elbe could have all the screwing they wanted-and when the men pooped out, they could fuck each other!
CHAPTER TWELVE
Angie tilted her ass a bit higher as Frank started sliding his big tube slowly in and out of her cunt. The pleased smile on his face, the virile purpose of his hip-thrusts, told her she was going to get the kind of fucking she had always dreamed of having.
Hump, hump, hump; then a delicious pause while he mouthed a burning breast. His hips were so narrow she could draw her heavy thighs fairly close together; she could plant her heels in the bed and really come up on his stupendous prick.
Beautiful things usually came in small packages, and Frank was no exception. There was a treasure of cock-meat between his legs, and his short stature didn't mean shit when she could have that magic pole in her hot hole.
Dive, dive, dive! Another excruciating rest. She loved the way he came in fast and pulled out more slowly, building the anticipation for the next cunt-filling poke. She roved her fingers over his face and neck and chest; she could reach his crotch when he wasn't stroking, and she fondled his big, big nuts.
What a pair of drivers!
I never felt so utterly sexy with any man, she thought cozily. After he fucks me, I want to lick his prick and nuts and belly and asshole! I want to squeeze my tits around his cock and take the big knob in my mouth. Ohhhh, God! He must have two pounds of hot meat in my cunt!
"Ohhh, you really know how to make me shiver!" she cried, as he stroked carefully again, again and then again. When he paused once more, she rubbed her thighs along his body and arched her tits even higher.
"You're very sweet!" he breathed. She watched his lips enclose an achy nipple, watched it glide in and out of his mouth, wet with saliva, and her pussy twitched sensuously. He was making her tits simply enormous! She had never seen them so huge and stiff. He was fucking her nipples with his lips and mouth.
"Ohhhh, Frank!" she panted. "Can I have anotner come before you go off?"
"Of course, darling!" he whispered.
She remembered a thing she had done with Tony a few times before she discovered he couldn't stand it; it made him pop off prematurely. Nothing complicated about it, really.
"Just keep it in tight, honey," she breathed. "I'll do the rest."
He smiled. Ohhh, he was so considerate and gentle with her. That big knob was buried right against her womb, right where she wanted it. Now! She loved to do her thing with her dildo, but she hoped she would never have to use that artificial cock again. Live meat was so much better!
She pressed her thighs tightly against his body and began tightening her cunt, as she had earlier. But now she did it with more purpose and vigor. She pulled his chest down against her tits.
"Wonderful!" he exclaimed.
Clench, clench, shiver, shiver, went her pussy. Spasms of ecstasy raced deliciously through her pelvis. She felt his shaft tense. He wasn't ready yet, however. She knew the signs. He was giving her a few answering thrills.
It had been years and years since she had done this with a man. It was satisfying another starved zone in her being. She could squeeze her cunt wildly and know that it wouldn't bring him off too swiftly. And then, when the voluntary tightenings turned into the heavenly pound of involuntary beats-that was just too much!
Throb, throb, throb! Her twat-muscles were livening beautifully. Having so much prick filling her slimy cove made the exercise all the more voluptuous. Frank's murmurs of pleasure heightened her joy, made her more determined to give him all the fucking she possibly could. She flexed her ass and nudged his big knob more snugly into her tender depths. Delicious!
Now! She tightened her cunt again, moaning with delight as the fluttering became a thing she didn't have to initiate. She rested again, floating with anticipation. The tiny twitchings around her asshole indicated she wasn't too far from orgasm. His prick seemed even larger than ever. The juicy stretching of her cunt was a dream come true. And, as usual, when she teetered on the edge of a come, she had to guard against any lunges. That would spoil the whole sequence!
When she had it this way, it came so slowly. It came so very gradually the suspense seemed to last for long, long moments.
The next time I squeeze my cunt I'm going into it, she thought, dizzily. Now, if he can just hold....
Ohhhhh, now!
Throb, throb, throb! She stiffened and the fluttering of her vaginal muscles suddenly quickened. Don't buck, now. Let it come in stages-like this-and, ohhhh, shit-like this-and, God-ohhhhh-damn!-like now and now and WHAM, WHAM, WHAM! Her whole cunt spasmed with such intensity she uttered a wild, thin wail. Her box thrashed, her thighs shook, her titties wiggled, and the exquisiteness of her orgasm hurled her into a new dimension of erotic sensation.
She hugged Frank with all her strength, the pressure of his huge glans drawing rich, rich throbbings from every zone of her being. Come, come, and, ohhhh-come, come, come-and ohhhh, shit, COME, COME!
At last the riot ended with delicate after twitches; her arms dropped; her thighs relaxed, and she moaned her thanks.
"Ohhhhh, Frank! I'm so glad you let me do it, that way! I just love it! My cunt just flies all to pieces!"
Frank rested on her lush curves and smiled broadly. Jesus Christ! What a furious cunt she had! With his prick in tight, she could dance her pussy around his shaft until she went off. He had heard about it, he had read about it, but he certainly had never expected to find it here on Clay Avenue! Of course, her first orgasm should have told him she had the hottest twat he had ever known. The trouble was, he hadn't had his stinger in too many cunts. Now that he had found a big plump woman who could take his cock, he could hardly believe his good fortune.
He had to admit that this cunt-stunting without any stroking would probably pull the juice from most men. He wasn't like most men, however. He could hold his shot as long as he wanted to. And he was going to let Angie have as many orgasms as she wanted before he gushed his rusty load.
She was a nice, healthy, lusty woman. She could take a lot of fucking; and she was so damned eager and anxious to please him that he wondered what stroke of luck had made her begin to notice him. Anyway, he was here, between her soft, rich thighs, his chest pillowed on her big, thrusty tits, and the rest didn't matter.
"You didn't come after all that, honey?" she asked, wonder in her voice.
He chuckled. "No, sweet. I guess my cock is so long it takes a lot of time to bring the come out!"
"Ohhhhhhh-I never dreamed I'd find a real man like you!" she breathed, hugging him tightly. "If I go off any harder, I'll faint!"
"Take your time, Angie. Take all the time you want. I wouldn't want you to pass out on me."
She laughed. "I'm sure you could wake me up again. With all your nice prick, you'd just have to start pushing it back in me."
"Like to rest awhile now, Angie?"
She sighed gratefully. "I could use some time out, as they say in football!"
He pulled his long prick out of her cunt and stretched out beside her. She purred like a satisfied kitten full of warm cream. After a while he would fill the depths of her cunt with a different kind of cream, but he wanted her full cooperation when he did it.
When Angie came back into the bedroom, after a visit to the toilet where she had refreshed herself and dabbed on more perfume, she stared at Frank's huge, stiff shaft, and it was almost as if she hadn't been fucked. She had never been so anxious to play sex games. Fresh juice began moistening her eager cunt.
"Honey," she breathed, gliding to the edge of the bed. "Would you care if I climbed on top?"
He smiled. "I'm flattered, darling."
"I never have, honest. But I want to try it with you!" She was remembering how Nan had bounced her ass on Cleve's long, slender cock. She wasn't as slender as the young housewife, nor as agile, but Frank had been so patient with her, bracing himself above her for so long, she wanted to return the favor. She wanted to be active. She wanted to be the sexiest woman Frank had ever screwed.
Giggling, tremendously excited, she crawled above him, thighs apart, and lowered her big tits to his chest. His hands began wandering skillfully down over her hips and between her thighs. He parted the lips of her pussy and fondled her tender clitoris. Her passion, which had ebbed slightly, returned with sensuous vigor.
"Ohhh, honey-you have such good hands!" she panted, wiggling her butt. She dragged her breasts across his chest; her nipples were turning hard again. Actually, they hadn't detumesced when she had gone to the bathroom. The promise of his cock had kept them pointy and sensitive.
Now he was readying her cunt for the next invasion of cockflesh. She hunched and panted while he played with her swollen, slickened labia; she pushed herself forward and aimed a nipple at his mouth. He took it, sucking gently. Sweet waves of pleasure fanned out from her trembly cunt.
"Am I going to get that hot wad of yours this time, honey?" she gasped, as his finger dived and dived in her box.
He grinned. "See if you can get it; try for it."
"Ohhhh, I want it, honey!" she panted.
His hand came away from her pussy. "Okay, sweet."
Mary didn't get him off, but I know I will! she thought. I'll fuck him for hours if I have to!
She raised her ass and centered her hot, hot cunt on the huge cockhead. Ohh, it was fun being on top! She didn't feel awkward at all. Her knees seemed to know where to go, her hands were planted strategically, and now-
The burning knob began to spread her cunt-lips. The voluptuous stretch of her pussy as the searing meat slowly entered her playhouse, as she came down on it, sent dreamy thrills through her pelvis. In her earlier years she had decided that any girl who took the aggressive role in bed wasn't quite feminine, but when she had read about women top-riding in a book written by a prominent doctor, she had changed her mind. Could a heavy woman really do it, though?
So far, so good! Shuddering, she sank all the way down on his wonderful big prick.
"OHHHH, honey!" she cried. Somehow the break in their sexing had made this entrance even better than the first one! There was a stinging, burning quality, an even sweeter snugness. Her vagina was fluttering delectably.
She let it soak a few seconds, and then tried thrusting. Terrific! She loved the freedom she now had with her hips. This opened a whole new area of fucking! She tried a few around-and-around motions. Frank's smile and gasp of delight made her cunt twitch sensuously. Fantastic!
"Ohhhh, I just love this!" she panted.
"Do it any way you like," he said, pushing his prick higher. His voice sounded rather strained; his cheeks were flushing. She was getting him there! His prick tensed dramatically.
Slowly up and down, up and down. Then a twitching pause. The wonderful length of his cock made her task wonderfully easy! Her ass had a new kind of flexibility; her pelvis was coming unlocked. She lifted away up and came down in jerky, teasing pokes. She buried his knob against her womb and finished her flurry with several energetic hunches. The shivers of her cunt radiated to every zone of her body. She rested, panting happily.
"Very, very good, darling!" he breathed.
"Ohhhh, I could just fuck this way all night!" she cried, rolling her aching breasts across his chest.
"Make it last, darling," he murmured.
"Ohhhh, I will, I will!" she cried.
Now! Bounce, bounce, bounce-rest. Slide, slide, slide-rest. Around and around and around-another pause. The creak of the bed was music to her ears. Hot prick juice and burning cunt juice mingled. His meat was swelling, tensing. Ohhh, not yet. Play with it; enjoy it. This was the way to fuck.
Dreamy seconds ticked by. His hands were roving across her hips with more purpose. He was kneading her flesh. The expression on his face said he was having a ball. He didn't mind being underneath. Each burning slide of his prick in her shivery cunt built her need higher. She was afraid to tighten her cunt, now. The tension was rising; he was breathing faster.
Lunge, lunge, lunge! The flutter of her twat was tearing her pelvis into ribbons. She had to have more slides, though. They were feeding her cock-hunger. They were satisfying her years of loneliness and bathing her body with sex-thrills almost too sweet to bear. Bounce, bounce, bounce....
"Uhhhhh!" he moaned, his head drawing back. His huge cock swelled voluptuously.
I'm coming, too! she thought wildly. I'm going to come so hard I'll pass out! Hump, hump-and, ohhhhhh-push, push, push-and fuck, fuck! up, jiggle-jiggle, around and around, now down, down. SOCK! His knob seemed to be up in her throat. It was all through her body. Her twat was shaking the way it always shook before the big, hard beats took her into dreamland. But it was shaking with more intensity because this time she was going to get his fuck-load, his gush of come that would seal their togetherness.
Hunch, hunch, hunch! OHHHHH. She could hardly wait, now. She had never been so close to coming without actually booming. Every nerve in her body was ready for the totality of her orgasm. It was the most excruciating thing she had ever experienced. There was such a sharp edge to the precipice; she was dangling there, poised there, ready to tumble, but the twitchings of her box weren't quick enough to hurl her into the big, big throbs.
"Now, darling, NOW!" Frank gasped.
She fell. A savage burst of tightenings around his prick, as she bucked and heaved and lunged on his shaft, ripped a wild cry from her throat. The heavenly swell of his knob, the up-thrust of his hips, pulled more sensations from her crotch. Her cunt was going bang, bang, bang! Her whole ass convulsed. The bed shook with her lusty hunches, and suddenly, just as the spasms grew even more violent, she felt the telltale flex of his prick.
Throb, throb, throb went his shaft. Wham, wham, wham went her cunt. The exquisite churn of her vagina answered the virile beating and pounding of his cockhead against her womb, and then the gush of his come flooded her spasming cunt.
I'm getting his load, he's shooting me with both barrels, he's pouring it into my come-starved cunt. I need that white, hot fuck-stuff. My pussy is sucking it and squeezing it from that big, hot knob. I need a whole cuntful of his jism....
She rattled the bed with her last, furious humps and suddenly her cunt was clenching and spasming AGAIN. The dance of her box amazed her; she couldn't believe it would happen so soon, but it was, it was, and ohhhh, it was, was, was-and far away she heard her moan of triumph. The room seemed to tilt and waver. She dropped on him, her ass still bobbing, thighs, shaking, tits throbbing. She gripped him so she wouldn't fall away and pass out. She had to enjoy every beat of this double-come, savor every last sweet twitch of her meat-filled and come-filled pussy....
"Oh, come in, Mary," Angie said, pleasantly. It was Tuesday morning, and Angie had called and asked her young neighbor to drop over for a visit. Mary seemed rather surprised, but here she was, all blonde and pretty and curious.
"I just wanted to thank you, honey," Angie said, waving Mary to the kitchen table, where a cup of coffee rested, steaming.
"For what?" Mary asked.
"Well, last week I saw you with Frank Sims, and I got real interested ... Now, don't look so scared; I won't tell! Saturday night I discovered what a real man is, and Frank and I are going to be married!"
"Oh, that's nice!" Mary said, looking relieved.
"I want to thank you for telling Frank to make a play in my direction. It was a very kind thing to do...."
"He said you couldn't see him as a steady," Mary answered.
Angie laughed. "That was before I saw you slip into his apartment! I peeked in on you two. I know it was wrong, but I couldn't help it."
Mary flushed. "You saw his prick, huh?"
"And how! When he finally called me I was dying to go out with him. And did I make out? Whoooom!"
"You mean you can take that big thing of his?" Mary gasped.
"Every nice inch of it, honey."
Mary giggled. "Well, I tried! But it's too much meat for me ... I'm getting all the screwin' I need now, anyway."
"I heard there was some swapping going on around town," Angie said cleverly.
"Could be!" Mary laughed. "I hope you won't spread it around."
"Honey, I don't like the idea myself, but what you do for your fun is your own business. I'm going to have my hands and pussy full of prick at home for a long, long time!"
"I'm sure glad we understand each other," Mary said. "After all, what's better than sex? "
"Just more and more of it, honey!" Angie laughed. "I've told Frank the Horse he can 'horse' me any time he wants to.
Both women giggled.
Ellie and Susie were sunbathing on the Peters' back lawn. Both wore bikinis for maximum exposure.
"Boy, that was something Saturday night, wasn't it?" Susie offered, her blonde head resting on a large pillow. She stretched lazily, thighs apart.
"Dreamy!" Ellie giggled. "From now on we get all the diddling we want, huh?"
"If Cleve and Everett can take it!" Susie smiled. She looked at Ellie, who sat with her hands braced behind her, long legs spread, titties straining at her halter. "But if they can't we can have a little fun on our own...."
"Don't tell me you're horny again, already."
"The more I get the more I want!" Susie giggled. "Say, Mary's gone. Let's go over to my place and go upstairs."
"What if we get a chance for some fucking tonight?" Ellie asked.
"Oh, well just take it easy, honey. Come on now; I'll bet you could use a little."
Ellie giggled, flexing her legs. "I guess a come or two wouldn't hurt us. It's Tuesday. Nan usually wants some three times a week. I'll have to listen to them again."
"Maybe she'll let you in on the fun," Susie laughed, rising to her feet.
"Not until the next party, she says," Ellie answered.
As they were leaving the Peters' lawn, heading toward the Overman house, Mary approached. She had just walked from the alley.
"Now, what're you two young pussycats up to?" she asked, brightly.
"Elbe's coming over to visit," Susie said.
"My, you two look sexy in those bikinis!" Mary exclaimed, joining them. "Been comparin' notes, have your
"Natch!" Ellie giggled. "Made us kind of itchy."
We won't get to play around now, Susie thought. Mary won't like that stuff. She gets her steady prick.
"I'm itchin', too!" Mary laughed. "Such a nice lazy afternoon ... the men both workin' ... You two go ahead. I want to see Nan awhile."
Susie was relieved to see her older sister turn and head toward the Peters' house. Now she and Ellie could do their thing. Since they had both been initiated into cunt-lapping, maybe they could do more than tickle around and rub twats. Maybe they could take turns going down on each other. Boy, oh, boy! Her pussy was turning wet already.
"What made you so hot, honey?" Nan asked, sliding her hand under Mary's shorty skirt. They were on the big sofa in the Peters' living room. The minute Mary had entered the house, Nan had diagnosed the blonde's ailment, Summer Afternoon Pussy-fever. And she-Nan-was just the kind to doctor it. She knew the treatment.
"I was over visiting Angie Pergoni," Susie laughed. "We were talking about Frank the Horse. Angie nailed him to the bed Saturday night and busted his nuts for him."
"No fooling?" Nan exclaimed, fondling Mary's bare, wet cunt. "I hear he's got a terrific prick."
"That's what everybody says!" Mary laughed, hunching.
"Well, I guess we've got our hands full with this and our men, too," Nan said, pushing a finger into Mary's juicy cunt.
Their mouths met; their tongues collided. Nan felt a soft hand steal along her opened thighs. She had already removed her panties. She arched her pussy forward. Knowing fingers parted her cunt-hair and tickled her slit. What a nice way to spend the afternoon.
Too bad those young gals, all fancied up in bikinis, would have to wait until older sisters decided to share out the men again. Yes, it really was too bad. Maybe when they were older and wiser they could have some girl-fun, some pussy-fondling and tit sucking to fill in when no hot pricks were available....
