Megan's fingers crawled into Samantha's crotch and the tips played lightly over the lips of Sam's pussy, and continued lower. She licked her mouth and smiled as the tip of her middle finger fluttered tentatively over her new best friend's hole, then plunged in and sank all the way.
"Aaaahh," Samantha sighed, "that feels so good." Her mind was a mass of whirling colors and images and her passion soared. Getting off on the innocent young redhead's fingers would be as exciting as getting Megan off. "Finger-fuck me, and I'll cum for you," she whispered.
"Okay, but then I want you to teach me what else two horny gals can do together. I want to learn everything," Megan exclaimed, her finger moving rapidly to bring Samantha off.
CHAPTER ONE
Sam stood in the middle of the concourse holding a small sign in front of her chest, and a tall, buxom young redhead whose body would stop traffic separated herself from the herd and came over.
"Hi, Megan, I'm Samantha," Sam said, holding out her hand, "but everybody calls me Sam."
Megan shook Sam's hand and said, "Hi, Sam. Thanks for the sign. I've never flown before, and I wasn't sure how I was going to recognize you."
"Let's claim your luggage and get out of here," Sam said. "This place gives me the willies. It's too damn big and noisy, and I hate crowds."
As they waited for the baggage carousel to disgorge her luggage, Megan stood by Sam and looked her over without being too obvious. Sam was in her forties, she guessed, a big rawboned woman with a tough-looking exterior, but there was a beauty there, and Megan sensed a strong feminine side under the toughness.
Sam chuckled softly and said, "I'm not as tough as I look."
"I'm sorry," Megan said, "I didn't mean to stare."
"You weren't," Sam said. "All my life, I've had the ability to sense what people are thinking. Sometimes, it's a gift, but most of the time, it's a curse."
"You remind me of one of my teachers from high school." Megan pulled one bag off the carousel. "There are two more."
"This teacher, did you like her?"
"Yeah, she was one of my favorites," Megan replied, snagging another bag.
"Then we'll get along just fine," Sam said. Megan snagged her last bag and looked around for a skycap.
Sam picked up the two largest bags and said, "Don't bother with them, we can handle this."
Megan shrugged, picked up the other bag and followed Sam outside. Sam tossed the bags in the back of the Bronco and got away from the hustle and bustle of the airport as fast as she safely could.
Sam tossed Megan a quick look and said, "Glad to be out of school?"
"Euphoric," Megan laughed. "I got a good education, but that place was like a prison."
"When I was your age, I felt the same way," Sam said, "but a good education is very important."
"You probably didn't go to a parochial school, like I did," Megan said. "Catholic?"
"No, fundamentalist," Megan replied. "Oh," Sam said softly.
Sam picked up a couple cups of coffee at the drive-thru of a fast food restaurant, and headed out of town.
"Boy," Megan said, "this sure isn't like Wisconsin. Everything back there is so green and flat."
"And humid," Sam said. "After you've been here a while, you'll hate it when you go back. You'll feel like you're trying to breathe under water." She pulled into an overlook where they had a good view of the mountains and parked. "I've got to ask you something very personal."
"Sure," Megan replied, "go ahead."
"Are you a virgin?"
"Yeah," Megan said, "but I'm not happy about it. Why do you ask?"
"I don't know what your father's relationship with Big Mike is, but I understand it's been several years since they've seen each other."
Megan did a quick calculation in her head. "I was twelve, so it's been a little more than six years. Where's all this going?"
"Big Mike isn't like he was when your father was here. Do you know why they parted?"
"Well, they didn't part, exactly. Mike wanted to expand, and Dad didn't. He thought it would take too much of his time. They're still good friends, and Dad still has his stock in the company. He's going to use the income from it to pay for my college."
"Maybe your father should have stuck around. Big Mike's got auto dealerships from the Wyoming border south to the New Mexico border, but he doesn't work enough these days to matter." Sam chuckled softly. "Well, not selling cars, anyway. He spends his time in more pleasurable pursuits. Look, Big Mike isn't your usual kind of guy, the kind of guy you're used to being around. For one thing, there are young women all over his place, most of them run around naked half the time, and we all take turns with him. If that bothers you, I can take you back to the airport and put you on a plane back home."
"I don't want to go back home," Megan said firmly. "I told you, I'm not happy about being a virgin. Maybe Mike will include me in his harem."
"Well, I can guarantee that," Sam said. "Big Mike's got his own ideas about things, and it's hard to change his mind."
"I don't know how to ask this delicately," Megan said, "but does Mike hire you, or what?"
"Or what," Sam laughed. "I don't know how Big Mike got started, but his place is a haven for women. We all heard about the place from a friend. Some of us are getting away from a failed relationship or marriage, and some of us just want to get away. Connie, for example, is married, and coming here is her annual vacation."
"How does her husband feel about her being part of Mike's harem?"
"I don't know if he knows she is," Sam said. "If one of us wants to talk, the others listen, but we don't ask prying questions. Everything, including time with Big Mike, is voluntary. I've been here about eighteen months, and I've seen gals come through who kept to themselves, and nobody thought anything of it. Right now, we range in age from nineteen up, and since I'm the oldest, I'm sort of the housemother.
"Some of us have enough money that we pay our own way, but if a girl comes here destitute, Big Mike takes care of her until she's ready to move on. I know of two cases where he paid for schooling so the women could get a job and take care of themselves when they left. We pitch in by tending the vegetable garden, feeling the chickens, milking the cows, tending the horses and things like that, but that's strictly voluntary, too.
"What it comes down to is, if the situation won't make you uncomfortable, you're welcome. If it's going to bother you, we'd better go back to the airport right now. As the housemother, I screen all the new arrivals and make sure they'll fit in. The last thing we need is a young woman who's jealous or suddenly learns that she can't take what goes on."
"I don't have anything to be jealous of," Megan said, "and I'd like to see exactly what does go on. What I know about sex, you could write on your thumbnail with a paint brush and have room left over, and I don't like being so dumb. I was afraid to do anything about it back home. Mom would have had a fit if she even thought I wasn't 'saving' it for marriage. Well, I'm in no hurry to get married and settle down with one guy. I want to live a little first, and if Big Mike won't take me into his harem and teach me, at least I can learn to ride better and help out with the chores. Maybe I'll learn something just by being around you and the other women."
"Oh, I'm sure you'll get a good education," Sam laughed.
CHAPTER TWO
Big Mike came by his nickname for good reason. He was a big man, six feet, seven inches tall and two hundred, fifty pounds of hard muscle, ruggedly handsome, with a cock that looked like a third leg. At forty-eight, he was still going strong, and probably would until the day he died.
Everybody in the county knew of his prowess with the ladies, and the men kept an eagle eye on their wives when he was around, even in public. All he had to do was crook his finger, or better yet, show them his cock, and they fell over and spread their legs.
On his way through the living room, Big Mike saw Darla on a blanket in the front yard, tanning her pretty hide. She was sitting up, rubbing sunscreen on her exposed skin, which was most of her body, and he went out to her. His big body cast a shadow over her, and she glanced up and smiled and tossed him the bottle of sunscreen.
"You're just in time to give me a hand," she said.
"Exactly what I had in mind," he replied. "Be a damned shame to roast such tender skin."
She rolled over and lay on her stomach, and he knelt and drizzled oil down her spine. She reached behind her back and untied the string holding her bra, and he covered her back, then her legs and feet. Most of her tight little buns were exposed to the harsh sun and would burn quickly, and he took care to coat them lavishly.
"The bows on each side untie," she said.
"How handy," he chuckled.
He untied the strings and flipped the back of her bikini down and kneaded the sunscreen into her buttocks, then patted her ass and she turned over. He threw her bra aside and pulled the bottom from between her legs. Neither said a word as he coated the front of her body and legs, then pushed her legs apart and looked at her pussy.
She sighed and closed her eyes, and he understood her unspoken invitation perfectly. He caressed her hairy twat, then peeled the lips open and touched her clitoris lightly with the tip of his finger, and her hips jerked and she sighed again. Her love button was small, but very sensitive, and he saw goose bumps rise all over her body as he flicked the tip of his finger over it. He pushed his finger into her hole and wiggled it around, and she gurgled out loud.
"Oh, that feels so good," she muttered, "but you have something a lot bigger to put in me, don't you?"
He undressed quickly and again knelt by her, the nose of his huge tool dangling close to her hard little tits. He took her hand and put it on his prick and said teasingly, "Is that big enough?"
She slowly opened her eyes and squinted at his massive lance. "Just about right," she whispered. "Why aren't all guys hung like you are?"
"Guess they couldn't catch the donkey," he said.
He thrust his hips forward, and her tongue flashed out, curled around the head of his cock, then her mouth closed over it. She glanced up at him, her lips shining wetly as she smiled at him around his dick.
She absorbed his shaft until the knob was pressing against the back of her throat and reached between his legs and cupped his balls. She stroked his shaft with one hand, massaged his nuts with her other hand and sucked fondly, and his prick thickened and grew longer.
He fingered her pussy as he watched her suck his dick until it was fully erect, then got between her legs. He ran his fingers through her hair, pulled her head up, and kissed her. Her lips were moist and trembling with desire, working hungrily against his as their tongues entwined.
He kissed her small, cone-shaped tits, then licked the front of her body, and she put her hands behind his head and pushed it between her thighs. He licked her small slit, nuzzled his mouth into the nest of blonde hair covering her mound, and she put her legs over his shoulders as he lapped her succulent sex slot.
Her body undulated gently as she pressed her snatch harder to his mouth, then she tangled the fingers of her right hand in his hair and hunched faster and had a quick, short climax, punctuated by a sharp yelp.
He rose to his knees and she lifted her ass off the blanket and held herself ready as he put the head of his prick against the lips of her cunt and pushed gently.
She threw her cunt up and engulfed him easily, quickly, and muttered, "God damn, Big Daddy, your big cock always feels so fucking good!"
She called him Big Daddy every time he fucked her, and he never asked her why. That was her business, and he never pried into anybody's personal life.
"It's going to feel a lot better in a minute," he muttered.
"Not too much better," she gurgled happily, "or I'll go crazy."
"Hang on, baby, I'm going to remind you how it feels to be fucked by a real cock."
"Oh, fuck, Big Daddy, talk is cheap!"
Megan followed Sam up the stairs, and came face to face with a naked girl with wet hair and a towel draped around her neck.
"Megan, this is Sara," Sam said. "We share the bathroom on this floor, so you're apt to see one of us running around naked any time of the day or night."
Sara smiled broadly and said brightly, "Hi, Megan. Big Mike said you were coming to stay with us. He didn't say that you're so pretty."
"Watch her," Sam laughed. "She isn't bigger than a minute, but she's a real tiger."
Sara seemed totally unconcerned by her nudity, so Megan looked at her openly. "I'm not the only pretty one around here," she said. "You're look like a perfect little doll."
"But I don't break," Sara laughed. "Give me a chance, and I'll show you."
"Down," Sam laughed, "she's a novice. At least give her a chance to get settled in."
Megan watched Sara's cute little butt wiggle as she sashayed down the hall, then followed Sam into a bedroom and looked around. "Oh, this is great," she said, her voice full of delight. "So bright and airy and much bigger than what I had at home."
"All the bedrooms have big windows," Sam said. "Big Mike thinks everybody loves to look at the mountains as much as he does."
"He might be right," Megan said. She looked in the closet, then out the window, and said, "Oops!"
Darla coiled her legs around Big Mike's waist and held her cunt up to him and he thrust into her easily, long, slow strokes, letting her feel the entire length of his prick. She reached into her crotch and began to finger her clit. That really turned him on, and he fucked her harder and faster.
Sam stood close behind Megan so she could see out the window and said, "I told you what to expect, honey." She moved up a little closer and pressed her tits into Megan's back.
"I don't remember Mike being so big," Megan said. Sam's tits pressing into her back disquieted her, but didn't aggravate her. She sort of liked it, without understanding why. "I can see why he's called Big Mike."
"No, you can't, honey," Sam chuckled.
Megan thought a moment, then figured out what Sam meant. "Is it really that big?"
"Oh, honey, it's huge," Sam said.
"I've never seen one," Megan said, "so I wouldn't know big from little. Who's he with?"
"Darla," Sam replied.
Darla was a slender young woman with pale blonde hair that Megan suspected she got out of a bottle. "She looks pretty young."
"She's nineteen, honey," Sam said. "You'll like her. The sparkle never seems to leave her bright blue eyes, and if she's a care in the world, it doesn't show."
"She's only a year older than I am," Megan said. "If Big Mike does it with her, why won't he do it with me?"
"I don't know that he won't, honey," Sam said, "and I don't know that he will. There was a virgin here a few months ago, and he wouldn't touch her. Maybe he didn't like her, maybe he didn't want to be the one who deflowered her, and maybe there was something there that I didn't know about."
"I thought guys liked to get a virgin," Megan said.
"Big Mike is different, honey."
"So, how do I find out if he'll do it to me?"
"Just be yourself, honey," Sam replied. She pressed a little closer to Megan and put her hands on Megan's hips, very lightly. "Does watching them excite you?"
The back of Darla's head was dug into the ground, her eyes closed, and she was smiling dreamily as she hunched with Big Mike. He was sweating profusely, both from the hot sun and the effort of fucking her, and Megan wished she could go down there and sit by them, real close so she could see everything they were doing.
"Something sure is," Megan giggled.
"You'll probably get lots of chances to watch," Sam said softly, her lips close to Megan's ear. "We seldom even close a door around here, let alone lock one."
Sam's warm breath in her ear was giving Megan the shivers. She felt her large areolae pucker and the long buds capping her big tits thicken, which had never happened to her, and wished she was alone so she could rub her clit. Not that it would do her much good. She had tried it again and again, and nothing much happened. "Big Mike is a horny old goat," she giggled softly.
"But very lovable," Sam said softly. She was dying to caress Megan's foxy ass, but didn't. There would be time enough for love with the young woman, and pushing her too far too soon just might ruin everything.
"How long has Darla been here?"
"A little over a month," Sam replied.
Big Mike got out of Darla's saddle and turned around in reverse over her, stuck his head between her thighs and licked her cunt. Her juicy box tasted wonderful, and her sex sauce flowed into his mouth as he kissed her open gash passionately with open lips. He felt her buttocks clenching and relaxing in his hands, rippling in sexual rhythm as he licked deeper into her wet gash.
Darla held Big Mike's dick with both hands, like a big thick sausage, took the head between her lips, and drew it slowly into the pleasing warmth of her mouth. The shaft was wet with her pussy juice, which made it so much tastier, and she sucked it blatantly.
Megan stared at Big Mike and Darla through slitted eyes, experiencing for the first time in her young life nearly total sexual stimulation. She wanted to watch, but didn't know if she could without going out of her mind. On the other hand, Sam was standing so close behind her, she couldn't back up or turn around, so she stayed right where she was and watched.
Big Mike's brain pounded and liquid fire roared through his veins as he reveled in the joy of licking Darla's sweet young pussy. He loved women of all ages, but getting the young ones held a special fascination for him.
Darla's lips clung to Big Mike's cock, working steadily up and down his shaft. She tried to swallow the whole damn thing, but even when she stretched her jaw until it hurt, she couldn't. She reached out with her fingers and cuddled his balls and wrapped her legs around his head and squeezed his mouth tightly against her twat, twisting and writhing and bucking as her crack boiled over with lust and she filled his mouth with her sweet love juice.
Watching Darla cum made Megan green with envy. She moaned out loud and leaned back against Sam, her knees feeling as if they were going to buckle.
Big Mike turned around and got back between Darla's legs, and she grabbed his cock and jerked it with both hands. He put his right hand over hers, and together they pressed the head of his dick against her pussy. She lunged her ass up and the head slipped in, and she hissed with pleasure as he pressed harder, shoving more of the shaft into her. Throbbing ecstasy raced through him, almost driving him mad, as her tight sheath swallowed his rod. He put his hands under her trim little ass and lifted her and fucked her furiously.
Megan stared at the scandalous scene on the front lawn and slumped against Sam a little more and whispered, "Is that the way most women do it?"
Sam put her arms around the young redhead and held her loosely, fighting to keep her hands from moving up and cupping her superb tits. "Basically," she said. "We all develop our own little quirks. There is no right way or wrong way, as long as you and your partner enjoy what you do."
"I've never had an orgasm," Megan whispered. "I mean, I don't think I have. I've tried to do it to myself several times, but nothing much happened. I sure didn't enjoy it the way Darla does."
Oh, God, keep your cool, Sam screamed to herself in her mind. She'll let you know when she's ready, and then you can have all the fun you want with her. "Maybe I can show you how to do it," she said softly.
Megan didn't reply, and Sam let the moment pass.
Darla put her legs on Big Mike's shoulders and grasped his neck with her calves, braced herself with her arms straight out from her shoulders and arched her back, raising her gash so his cock would slide straight in, and he screwed her with long, swift strokes of his massive piston. The first slow ripples of an approaching orgasm skipped through her, she whimpered and wiggled faster. He accelerated the rhythm of his cock slamming into her, and she let out a strangled cry as convulsions tore into her body.
"Oh, fuck," Megan whispered, "just look at her. She's going wild. I've never seen anything so fucking exciting." She shivered and snickered. "I've never seen people fuck."
The change in Megan's language wasn't lost on Sam, and she knew that under the right circumstances, the young redhead would be a willing and eager participant in her own seduction. "If you think she's wild now, just wait until Big Mike cums," she said softly.
Big Mike's prick swelled, erupted explosively, and he came in deep, throbbing spurts. His cream filled Darla's cunt and backwashed around his shaft and dribbled down the crack of her ass.
His orgasm set her off again, and she levered her ass up and down and slid her cunt up and down the length of his huge lance, cumming harder every time the head of his prick hit bottom.
"I hope nobody runs out there and throws a bucket of cold water on them," Megan giggled.
"They aren't doing it doggie-style, honey," Sam chuckled.
"No, but it's still quite a sight," Megan replied.
Big Mike's balls ran dry, and he rolled onto his side. Darla followed him and captured his cock with her mouth drained the last drops of fluid from him, then pushed his prick from her mouth with her tongue, grasped it with her thumb and forefinger and held it while she covered every inch of it with her tongue.
"Oh, fuck," Megan whispered, "that's awesome. Do you do that after a guy fucks you?"
"Sometimes," Sam replied softly. "I like the way a cock tastes with pussy juice all over it."
"I've got a lot to learn," Megan said.
"When you're ready to start, I'll help you," Sam said.
"Yeah, I'll probably need a lot of help. In the meantime, I'd better take a cold shower."
Sam patted Megan tenderly on the ass. "Anna will have dinner ready in about a half-hour." She had to leave before she went too far. "I'll see you then."
Megan leaned forward and watched Big Mike stroll toward the house with his clothes and boots bunched under one arm and his long, limp cock flopping. Darla was still lying on her the blanket, sprawled out in total abandon, and Megan wished she had been the one Big Mike had just fucked.
CHAPTER THREE
At dinner, Big Mike said, "Megan, you know Sam. She picked you up at the airport. The bantam on her left is Sara, the blonde on her right is Darla, sitting across you from you is Connie, and the cook is Anna. Ladies, I want you to treat Megan like the special young woman she is."
"I don't want special treatment," Megan said. "I want the same treatment the others get."
Big Mike gave her a stern look. "What do you know about the treatment the others get?"
"Well, Sam and I talked on the way out here," Megan replied. "Even if we hadn't, when I met Sara traipsing down the hall naked and saw you on the front lawn with Darla, it wouldn't have taken me long to figure it out."
"Your daddy is my friend and partner," Big Mike said.
Megan snorted and put her fork down so hard, it clanged on her plate. "That's all you're going to say?"
Big Mike shook his head. "No, your daddy said that as far he knows, you're a virgin, and you're going to go home that way."
"I don't know what Dad's got to do with anything," Megan said. "I'm legal, I don't like being a virgin, and I don't know why you can't help me out."
"Yeah, Big Mike," Sara said, "help her out. It's better if you break her in instead of leaving it to some jerk who doesn't know what he's doing."
"Stay out of it, Little Bit," Big Mike said, "this is between her daddy and me. Besides, I don't think you were even born a virgin."
"Some of us are lucky," Sara quipped.
"I think it's between all of us," Darla said.
"You know what you get every time you open your mouth," Big Mike said.
"We all get it," Connie laughed, "and you love the way we do it."
"Well, I wish somebody like you had done it for me the first time," Darla said.
"You can say fuck," Megan said in a whisper loud enough for everybody to hear, "I know all the good words."
"Surely, you can change your obstinate mind and make an exception once in a while," Sam said. "She might be young, but she's so eager, so it wouldn't be like you were forcing her or anything."
Big Mike made a pretense of counting noses. "Okay, you've all had your say." He picked up a bell and rang it. "Now, let's have dessert."
Anna brought in a cake and set it in front of Megan and gave her a knife. "I knew you were coming, so I baked you a cake," she said, "Angel food, with pink frosting. You just cut out a big hunk for yourself and enjoy."
Megan attacked the cake with the knife and said through clenched teeth, "I'm no angel, I don't know how to cum, and the hunk I want to teach me isn't willing."
"Have patience, honey," Anna said, patting Megan on the shoulder. "We'll all help you, and he can't resist all of us."
Megan thought she detected a hidden meaning in Anna's words, but what did she know? She passed the cake and knife along and gave Big Mike a baleful stare as she picked up her hunk of cake and bit into it.
"Don't give me that look," Big Mike said. "I make the rules around here."
"Don't be so damn sure," Connie said, half under her breath.
The other women laughed, and Big Mike gave them a fake menacing look.
Megan lay awake, vaguely discontent, wondering why Big Mike refused to treat her like the others. Was there something wrong with her? Besides being a virgin, that is. She couldn't help that, and she thought she made it obvious that she didn't want to continue in that sad state.
She got up and stood in front of the dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. Her sheer gown was like a veil over her body, but she thought she looked pretty good. Not beauty queen quality perhaps, but unquestionably better than average. Her tits were big but firm and always drew glances from the opposite sex, and she had curves in all the right places. She wanted to learn anything and everything about sex, and knew she could easily make the transition from curious virgin to a good lover with a healthy sexual appetite, so why didn't Big Mike want to relieve her of the one thing she didn't want?
Until now, she never understood when Daddy said that life wasn't fair, and wasn't meant to be.
She stood at the window nearly a half-hour and looked at the shadowy mountains looming in the distance and then at the stars, but it didn't help. Okay, if staring out the window didn't help, maybe a walk would. She slipped her feet into her house slippers and went downstairs, not quite sure where she was going to walk.
When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she heard unfamiliar sounds coming from the hall. Drawn by the noise, driven by curiosity, she walked down the hall. The sounds were coming from the open door of Big Mike's bedroom, and she thought she knew what they were. Her curiosity grew stronger, and she walked faster, her heart thumping in her chest.
She turned into the bedroom door and nearly laughed out loud. Big Mike looked like he was fucking the mattress, and she stared at the big man's humping ass for a full minute before she made out the tiny body under him. Two tiny hands were hanging onto his shoulders, and two shapely, stubby legs were trying to clasp him around the waist.
Megan knew it could only be Sara, the smallest woman on the place, who stood barely five feet tall and weighed no more than ninety pounds fully dressed, including jeans and boots and a rock in each pocket, who was the source of the sounds.
Her first inclination was to go away and leave them to their prurient pursuits in peace, but curiosity got the best of her, and she had to see for herself how such a small woman could handle Big Mike's prodigious prod. Besides, Sam had said that nobody ever even closed a door, let alone locked one, which implied they didn't care who saw them.
She stood in the doorway a few moments, trying to come to terms with intruding on something she had been taught was very private and never, ever discussed openly let alone observed, yet was drawn irresistibly by the unique situation.
She sneaked into the room and sidled along with her back to the wall until she could see under Big Mike. She was right, it was Sara, almost hidden by Big Mike's bulk. He was propped up on his elbows and knees so he wouldn't crush the little brunette, her nose was in the middle of his hairy chest, and her short legs were spread apart at an impossible angle to accommodate his size.
He looked like a giant hovering over a midget, but she evidently had no trouble accommodating his bulk, or his huge cock. She appeared to be managing quite well, as matter-of-fact, twisting and humping and mewling as he poured the cock to her, sliding her cunt up and down his wrist-thick prick as easily as she would one less than half the size.
Megan couldn't see how the dainty young woman could hold such a position without getting terrible cramps in her legs and hips. Having seen what she wanted, she slinked out of the room and started back down the hallway, took a couple of steps and stopped. Her pussy felt like a juice machine, a situation she'd never experienced, and warm liquid was running down the inside of her thighs, giving her the shivers.
They hadn't seen her. She could probably do a rain dance in the middle of the room and not disturb them, so why couldn't she go back and watch some more? According to what her mother had taught her, it was terribly wrong, but she didn't have the will to resist. Besides, she had watched Big Mike fuck Darla on the front lawn and lightning hadn't struck her.
She slipped back into the room, stood where she had a good view of the carnal contest and stared at the mismatched couple on the bed. Her nipples were so hard, they felt as if they might burst, and her pussy was actually quivering. She felt so strange, but so damn excited, much more excited than when she watched Big Mike and Darla. She didn't understand the feeling, but she liked it. She touched one of her tits, nearly let out a loud hiss, bit her lower lip, and slowly rubbed her palm over her hard tit bud.
Sara's eyes were squeezed tightly shut, her brow was deeply furrowed, her pretty face was twisted into a radiant mask of pure lust and her small tits were sharply peaked, hard little mounds capped by tiny, dark brown, incredibly stiff nipples.
Megan's eyes darted to Sara's crotch. The lips of Sara's cunt were stretched to the maximum around Big Mike's long, thick stem, and it looked like a huge hunk of salami squeezed into a small bun as it flashed in and out of her tiny hole.
Megan felt worse than a peeping Tom. Shame flooded her. She started to leave the room again, but got only as far as the door. She had to stay and watch. She had no idea what she would do or say if Big Mike discovered her. She pushed the thought from her mind and turned around to watch.
Big Mike grunted and snuffled as he steadily plowed Sara's little pussy with his huge prick. On each backstroke, he nearly pulled out of her tightly stretched cunt, then lunged forward, feeding every inch back into her narrow channel, and his big balls slapped against the cheeks of her trim little ass.
Megan was beside herself. She wanted a cock servicing her pussy so badly that she could almost feel it. Any cock, but Sara had claimed the only cock in the house for her own servicing. She shifted her feet apart and stuck two fingers of her left hand in her cunt. They didn't feel nearly as good as she knew a cock would, but they were better than nothing.
Sara whimpered louder and humped faster, and Megan knew the little brunette was cumming. She thrust her fingers in and out of her cunt so hard it hurt, sure that Big Mike would cum and the whole thing would be over before she got her own jollies. If she even could. Instinctively, she stuck her right hand in her crotch and frigged her clit, hoping she could actually get off and maybe share at least a little of the rapture she knew Sara was feeling.
Big Mike showed no sign of cumming. He continued to plunder Sara's bouncing little body with the same steady strokes, carrying her through her climax, then the frantic movements of her body slowed and they settled back into a less frantic, coordinated fucking rhythm.
Megan could only guess how Big Mike's cock felt in Sara's pussy. Having never experienced that pleasure, she didn't know how any cock felt in a pussy, but she knew intuitively that it had to be the most magnificent feeling known to womankind. She pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt a little faster and massaged her clit harder, the smashing sensations permeating her body making her knees weak.
Big Mike wrapped one arm around Sara and rolled onto his side. He saw Megan, and his eyes got as big around as saucers and a frown creased his craggy features.
Megan stared at him, a deep, burning flush covering her face and chest, unable to speak or stop finger-fucking herself. She knew her thin gown was hanging open, showing her tits, and most of her naked body, for that matter, but she was powerless to do anything about it.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
The deep rumble of his growling voice smashed into Megan's consciousness like a hammer blow. She managed to shake her head and cut her eyes toward the door. She wanted to move, but her brain wouldn't transmit the message to her feet.
Sara twisted her head around and looked at Megan and said, "There's a chair at the head of the bed."
"Sara," Big Mike growled.
"Oh, shut up," Sara snapped. "I don't give a rat fuck who does what, as long as you don't stop fucking me!"
"Well, I do," Big Mike growled. "She ought not be here."
"She's got as much right as anybody else in this den of iniquity," Sara said, wiggling her ass to work her cunt up and down his cock and beat down his objections.
It worked, and he stared at Megan without speaking.
Megan shuffled toward the chair, her feet like two lumps of lead as she dragged them across the hardwood floor. She caught her toe under the braided rug at the side of the bed and nearly fell. She stumbled forward and fell into the chair, sat down heavily and realized that she still had her hand in her cunt. She flushed again as Big Mike stared at her crotch.
"Go ahead, honey," Sara murmured, "play with your pussy while you watch Big Mike fuck me."
Megan stared raptly at Big Mike as he flipped Sara around so her back was against his belly, accomplish the feat without taking his prick out of her cunt. The damned thing was so long, he could have twirled her around like a baton without withdrawing.
Sara threw her upper leg over Big Mike's hip and spread her crotch wide open, and Megan stared at the junction of cock and cunt. One of Sara's hand flew to her snatch, and she diddled her clit as Big Mike's monster plowed her fertile furrow.
"Fuck me, faster," Sara moaned, "I'm going to cum again!"
Megan scooted her ass forward in the chair, threw her legs apart, and fucked herself harder with her fingers, juice pouring from her cunt and flooding over her hand.
Sara stared at Megan's hairy crotch as her little body twitched and jerked harder, her soft whimpers becoming lows squeals as she came. "Fuck me harder," Sara squealed.
Lascivious emotions overwhelmed Megan. "Yes," she hissed, "fuck her harder, Big Mike, give her all the cock she can handle." Realizing what she'd said, every inch of her lovely skin turned bright red and goose bumps popped up all over her body, but her embarrassment didn't stop her from finger-fucking herself as hard as she could.
Sara took a deep breath and bawled, "I can take everything he's got!"
Megan's fingers were no strangers to her pussy, but they had never felt the way they felt at that moment. She was so excited, she knew she would cum if she kept tearing up her pussy. She didn't know what it felt like to cum, but she was pretty damn sure what she felt was the real deal.
She couldn't believe that she was sitting in Big Mike's bedroom, naked for all intents and purposes, mauling her cunt and watching him fuck another woman. But here she was, and, she realized, she loved it!
Megan's climax hit scant seconds after Sara started cumming, and to her immense surprise, she discovered that she was a screamer. She moaned out loud, her mouth popped open, she emitted a loud squeak, then screamed.
"God damn," Big Mike rumbled.
"Oh, fuck," Sara yelled, "fuck me! Oh, fuck yes, fuck me hard!"
"Ohhh, yes," Megan echoed in a wavering wail, "fuck her hard, Big Mike! Fuck her tender little cunt with your big cock!"
Megan stared at Sara with fascination and pleasured her own tender little pussy with her fingers. She thought her body was going to shake apart and fly off in a thousand pieces. Nothing that had ever happened to her compared with what was happening to her now. The glorious sensations tearing into her nearly warped her mind.
Big Mike pushed Sara's hand away from her pussy and pulled her shapely little leg further up on his hip and fucked her slowly, drawing his cock back until only the head was between Sara's cunt lips, and paused so Megan could see the full length of his shaft, then pushed back in just as slowly. Sara had a very deep, very tight little cunt, and when she got hot, her sheath got so wet and slippery that his massive lance slid in and out as easily as a hot knife cuts through butter.
Big Mike stared at Megan, at her magnificent young tits shaking as her hands worked her cunt, wished she wasn't his friend's daughter. He would have loved nothing better than to jerk his cock out of Sara's delightful little cunt, jam it into Megan's pristine hole and fuck her to climax.
Megan couldn't tear her eyes from the audacious sight between Sara's legs. The lascivious, forbidden spectacle of her daddy's lecherous friend fucking the horny little female mesmerized her. Sara's thin cunt lips clung to Big Mike's dick, rolling in and out as the monstrous tool plundered her tiny twat, and even after seeing it with her own eyes, she couldn't understand how such a small woman could have a cunt deep enough to accept all of that great big thing. It had to reach all the way up to her belly-button when he thrust it all the way into her.
Lewd thrills coursed through Megan's body, she could barely breathe, and her mind whirled like a pinwheel in a blizzard. Normally, she didn't have an envious bone in her body, but the envy she felt at the moment almost consumed her. She wished with all her heart to be on that bed, taking big Mike's monstrous cock up her cunt and cumming until she was delirious with joy. "Oh, fuck," she moaned, "I can't stand it!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Sara chuckled, and the foxy young redhead lost all the inhibitions she brought into the room. She shrugged her shoulders hard and threw that silly sentiment across the room. Gazing heatedly at Big Mike, she leaned forward, stuck out one hand, and touched his cock when he pulled out of Sara's cunt, actually put the tips of her fingers on the thick, pulsing shaft! It was warm and slick with the juice from Sara's pussy, and she thought it was the most stirring thing she'd ever touched.
She curled her fingers around the shaft and let it slide through her hand as he pushed it back up Sara's sex sheath. When the edge of her hand touched the whiskery lips of Sara's cunt, she opened her hand and rested her palm on the brunette's mound. Sara moaned with pleasure, and she jerked her hand away, blushing furiously.
"Go ahead," Sara whispered, "play with my clit while he fucks me."
Big Mike continued to thrust his massive tool in and out of the brunette's cunt and stared at Megan impassively. He wanted her to get in on the act, to be daring and audacious, but couldn't let his true feeling show. She might take it wrong and get further into the act than he was prepared to handle.
Megan shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut, trying to keep the wonderfully exciting scene from overwhelming her. She opened her eyes and put her hand back on Sara's mound, extended her middle finger and timidly touched the brunette's clit.
"Rub it," Sara pleaded. "I'll cum so much better if you do."
Megan drew her finger back and murmured. "I can't."
"Then play with your own clit," Sara said.
Megan leaned back and looked down at herself, sprawled out like some totally uninhibited, wanton, sluttish hussy. She felt no shame, didn't care how she looked. For the first time in her life, she was really and truly enjoying herself. She caught Big Mike's gaze, licked her lips in what she hoped was a sensual gesture, and began to play in her pussy again.
Big Mike fucked Sara harder and faster, driving his dick into her so forcefully that he rocked her little body, and Megan frigged her clit and finger-fucked her hot box just as fast.
Sara took only a few moments to cum again, Megan joined her, and their screams blended in a chorus of enchantment.
Sara humped her ass vigorously and jerked her tight cunt up and down Big Mike's prick. Megan jerked and bucked so hard, the chair squeaked and her big tits bounced and jiggled. Sara stuck her hands back in her crotch and frigged her clit and came harder, and Megan threw her long legs wider and mauled her cunt with both hands.
Now that she'd started, Megan wondered if she would ever stop cumming. Then her orgasm decreased in fury, but didn't stop, and she held two fingers up her cunt and worked her clit slowly, never once taking her eyes off Sara and Big Mike.
Big Mike flipped Sara over onto her hands and knees and rose to his knees behind her, towering over her as he knelt behind her with his prick buried to the hilt in her shapely little body. He threw a quick glance at Megan, then grasped Sara's trim hips and fucked her rapidly, ramming his cock into her so hard, she would have gone flying up the wall if he hadn't been clinging to her hips.
Megan was afraid to cum again, afraid she would lose her mind if she did. She took her hands from her crotch and put them on her large tits, pinched her thick nipples and pulled them out to their full length, mashed them down, repeated the maneuver, then captured each nipple between her second and third fingers and let them peek out as she kneaded her tits.
Sara started cumming yet again, and Big Mike picked her up, rolled onto his back, and played with her tits as she rode his prick and finished her orgasm. She raced to the peak, eased off, then continued humping his cock.
Sara looked at Megan and licked her lips. "Come here and let Big Mike see your pretty tits," she said softly.
"God damn it, Sara," Big Mike rumbled.
"Shut up," Sara snapped, "or I'll stop fucking you and leave you with blue balls." t
"There are plenty of other fish in the sea," he growled.
"Yeah," Sara drawled, "but I'll tell them not to take the bait, and they'll listen to me. Don't pay any attention to him, honey. Come here and stick your sweet tit in his mouth, and he'll suck it."
Megan scrambled onto the bed and knelt in front of Big Mike, leaned over and pushed one super-hard nipple between his hot lips, and it nearly took her breath away when he opened his mouth wide and sucked nearly half of her huge globe into his mouth. "Oh, God," she moaned, "suck my tit! It feels wonderful."
She felt his hand worm between her thighs, and spread her legs and curled her cunt forward. He shoved his big, thick fuck finger up her twat, and she moaned louder than Sara and hunched on his hand.
"That's the way, Big Mike," Sara whispered. "If you won't fuck her, at least finger-fuck her real good."
"Shut up, smart ass," Big Mike mumbled around Megan's tit.
He curled the tips of his finger and rubbed the top of Megan's cunt, and she came so hard, she thought she would go crazy. He extended his thumb and massaged her stiffly erect clitoris, and she nearly smothered him with her fleshy tit, twisting and hunching and cumming so hard, she did lose her breath.
Megan's climax ebbed and she pulled her tit from his mouth and straightened up and watched him finger-fuck her a moment, then grabbed his head and crushed her lips to his, automatically opening her mouth and accepting his thrusting tongue as she shivered and twisted on his finger.
Megan straightened up again and looked at Sara, kneeling between Big Mike's legs and playing with his cock. "This is so naughty," she whispered.
"Being naughty is so much fucking fun," Sara giggled, flashing Megan a bright smile. "You've got all the right moves. Big Mike's finger feels good, doesn't it?"
"Marvelous," Megan said softly, swinging her hips gently as Big Mike finger-fucked her, "but his cock would feel a lot better."
"Don't count on it," Big Mike said.
He started to pull his finger out of her pussy, and she grabbed his wrist and held it in an iron grip.
"Don't you dare," she hissed.
"That's telling him," Sara laughed. "Ever watch a guy squirt?"
Megan shook her head slowly. "No," she whispered.
"Then you're in for a treat. Big Mike shoots so hard, it nearly hits the ceiling."
Sara wrapped her tiny fist around the shaft of his prick and stroked it slowly, her hand sliding over the bare, fat knob on the upstroke. She fondled his big balls with her soft little left hand and every few moments, she slowed her hand and licked the head of his dick, running her tongue all over the bulbous knob, taking it between her lips and sucking hard a few seconds, licked down the shaft to the base and went back up the other side, then resumed her rapid stroking, jacking him expertly, her hand a tan, streaking blur as it flew up and down his long dong.
Megan had never watched a guy cum, had never even touched a cock, and she gazed at the lewd sight, totally fascinated. She saw traces of Sara's pussy juice on the shaft, and wondered how it tasted. Sara didn't seem to mind that she was sucking her own pussy by proxy.
Big Mike's finger fucking her became more active and she felt another orgasm building deep in her cunt. She loved being held tightly in the grip of the turbulent, consuming passion that imprisoned her mind and body and rocked her hips faster to help him bring her off.
"He's getting ready to blow," Sara murmured. "His cock is swelling and throbbing so hard. Watch closely, honey, so you don't miss anything."
Megan couldn't have torn her eyes away even if she had wanted to. The pressure in her loins was growing stronger, and she moaned deep in her chest and began to shake.
Sara stroked Big Mike's prick faster. Her rapid pumping had worn the juice from her pussy off his dick, so she dribbled saliva over her hand for lubrication and jerked him faster.
Big Mike's hips bucked up and down, his finger thrust harder into Megan's sloppy cunt. Her inner muscles clenched instinctively and she hunched more forcefully against his hand.
Sara cut her eyes up at Megan and grinned, and Megan stared at Big Mike's prick, eagerly awaiting the sight of his cum spewing out. He roared, his legs stiffened, his ass jerked rapidly up and down, shoving his dick through Sara's fist, and the first shot of cum arched high in the air and landed on his belly.
Sara closed her mouth over the head of his cock and put both hands on his shaft, one above the other, and sucked and stroked swiftly, capturing the rest of his cum in her mouth.
Megan's body jerked and twitched as she reached for the peak, then she hit the top and nearly soared through the ceiling when Big Mike took his finger from her cunt and attacked her clitoris.
Sara's throat worked rapidly as she swallowed Big Mike's cream, then her hand slowed and she milked his prick to get the last drop of his essence.
Megan's orgasm subsided and she watched Sara nurse on Big Mike's massive prong. The little brunette's lips were wet with sperm and saliva, and the way they glistened made Megan shiver with excitement. She wished she had been the one drinking Big Mike's cum.
Sara crawled over Big Mike and kissed him full on the lips, gave Megan a quick kiss on the mouth, then climbed off the bed and gathered up her clothes. "Good night, all," she said sweetly, "it's been fun. Maybe we can do it again sometime"-she gave Megan a lewd grin-"and Big Mike will do more than play with your pussy."
Megan watched the woman's trim little ass wiggle out the door, then looked at Big Mike and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she saw that his cock was still half-erect. "Everything Sam said about you is true," she said softly. "You are a dirty old man."
"It's fun being a dirty old man, especially when you're still young enough to enjoy it," he replied.
"Are you going to fuck me now?"
He yanked his finger out of her as if her pussy had suddenly become white hot. "No, you get out of here and leave me alone. You're not part of the rotation, and you're not going to be."
Megan backed off the bed and sat down in the chair again. "That's what you call it, huh, the rotation."
"Well, everybody gets her turn."
"That's funny, your fucking rotation," she laughed. "What do you do, keep a list so you know whose turn it is to fuck you?"
"Watch your language," he growled.
"Why? The others talk that way."
"You're not one of the others."
"So you keep saying," she said dryly. "Is there something about me that you don't like?"
"Yeah, you're my friend's daughter, and you're a virgin to boot."
"You had your finger way up my pussy, Big Mike, so you know there's no barrier." She spread her legs and flashed him with her beaver, hoping to remind him that she had come awfully close to being one of the others. "Why won't you let me be one of the others, as you call them?"
"They aren't my friend's daughter," he said grumpily.
"Maybe not," she laughed, "but they're somebody's daughters. We can't get here without a daddy and mama. The story about the stork and cabbage leaves is pure bullshit, or haven't you heard? Sam said that Connie is married, and you fuck her."
"She's here of her own accord."
"So am I."
"She's an adult."
"So am I."
"Cut it out," he growled. "She doesn't have to answer to anybody but her husband, and what she tells him is her own business."
"Let's suppose for a moment that Mama came here of her own accord, would you fuck her?"
"She's not that kind of woman."
"I know she's a cold fish, but if she wasn't, you'd fuck her, I know you would, and you wouldn't care that she's your friend's wife."
"Blasphemy," he muttered.
"Honesty," Megan said. "I don't have to answer to anybody, Big Mike, not even my father, and neither do you. What he doesn't know won't hurt him. I've got my mind set, somebody is going to fuck me the first time, and I want it to be you."
"We don't always get everything we want," he said.
"Your cock is still hard. Why don't you show me how a real man treats a woman?"
"No," he said firmly. "Stop gnawing on me and go to your room."
"I'd rather gnaw on your big cock," she giggled. "I've never sucked one, but I'm a fast learner and I'll bet you're a good teacher."
He sat up and pierced her with a stern gaze and pointed to the door.
She shrugged and got up and walked backward to the door so he would have to look at her hairy crotch and jiggling tits. "What are you going to do with that thing, pull on it until it squirts again?"
"You're impossible. I'm going to go upstairs and let one of the women take care of it."
"I was wrong," she said softly. "You're not really a dirty old man, you're a heartless bastard. A genuine dirty old man wouldn't make a woman beg him to fuck her." She turned and walked through the door before he could answer.
CHAPTER FIVE
Megan went to bed, but her pussy still tingled and throbbed, and she couldn't sleep. She got out of bed and went to her dresser and rummaged in her lingerie drawer.
The day before she left home, she screwed up her courage and went downtown and bought a vibrator, hoping that once she was away from home and had more privacy, she could figure out how to cum. She couldn't possibly own one while she was still living at home, even if she bought it on the sly. Her mother had a habit of going through her room with a fine-toothed comb and would have found it, then Daddy would have had to put a new roof on the house.
She got back in bed, held the vibrator up and compared it to Big Mike's cock. It was almost as long, but not nearly as thick. Still, it would do the trick. Her mind whirled as she thought of having actually touched Big Mike's huge tool. It felt so wonderful, full and thick and throbbing as he fucked Sara with it. And watching Sara do those marvelously mysterious things to Big Mike's cock with her hands and mouth made her shiver with excitement.
She opened her legs and eased the tool into her sex channel, pushed it in until her fingers touched the lips of her pussy, then twisted the switch to the highest setting. The strong pulsing sent fierce, erotic sensations all through her body, and she fingered her clit as the vibrator hummed away inside her and wondered what Big Mike had done to her with his finger. She really went off in a big way when he rubbed the top of her cunt. She hoped it hadn't been an accident, that he knew exactly what he was doing and that somebody else would do it to her soon.
Thinking about what Big Mike had done to her, coupled with the mental image of his big cock plundering Sara's tiny pussy, set her off immediately, and she squealed and bounced all over the bed as her orgasm tore her apart. It seemed to go on and on, but she couldn't find the will to take her finger off her clit.
When her climax finally ran its course, she curled up on her side and went to sleep with the vibrator still stuck up her cunt, humming away, giving her pleasant sensations and such sweet dreams ... sweeter than she'd ever had.
CHAPTER SIX
Sunlight hitting her face woke Megan, and it took her a moment to remember where she was. She sat up and stretched, remembered the vibrator in her cunt, and memories of the night before flooded her mind. She was in Big Mike's house of sex. She removed the vibrator, twisted the switch back and forth, then chuckled.
"Well, guess I'll have to buy new batteries."
She got out of bed and stood in front of her dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. She could have sworn there was a faint glow to her skin. She turned all the way around, craning her neck to look over her shoulder, faced the mirror again, stretched and grinned at her reflection. Yes, there was definitely a glow there. She'd heard that cumming did wonders for a female's complexion, and it certainly did for her.
She hefted her big tits and looked at them in the mirror, then put her hand on her pussy. It was only slightly moist, a far cry from how wet it had been the night before. She shivered, touched her clit and shivered again.
"Don't get carried away," she said softly.
She made her bed, washed her vibrator and put it away, then took a shower and dressed. As she went into the hall, her stomach gurgled, and she hoped Anna was a good cook.
Sam's bedroom door was open, and Megan glanced in as she passed, then stopped and backed up and took a longer look. Sam was lying on her side, facing the door, and Big Mike lay behind her. Her upper leg was draped over his hip, and Megan could see that over half of his big, iron-hard cock was stuffed between the humid, passion-swollen lips of Sam's pussy.
Sam looked at Megan, smiled and wiggled her fingers, and Megan took the gesture as an invitation to stay and watch. She waved and smiled and leaned against the door jamb.
So, that's where Big Mike put the hard-on he had last night, she thought. He must have fucked Sam at least once last night, and he's back at it again this morning. Wonder where he gets the energy. Wish he would use some of it on me. Everybody around here gets fucked but me.
"Ooohhh, damn, Big Mike," Sam moaned, "if you put your finger up my ass I'll die, I swear I will! You know it drives me right up the fucking wall when you fuck my pussy and finger-fuck my ass at the same time!"
"Uh huh, and you'll kill me if I don't," Big Mike chuckled.
Megan knew that Sam was telling Big Mike what to do for her benefit, so she paid close attention.
Nearly half of Big Mike's tool remained outside the clasp of the coral petals of Sam's cunt, but she had enough of it to feel its sensual throbbing, and had been teasing herself along, idly pressing the puffy lips of her pussy against the rigid shaft of muscle stretching her tight sheath and occasionally stroking her erect clit.
Big Mike eased his hand between their bodies and brushed a fingertip over the tight, puckered orifice. Her love oil had already saturated her pussy and dribbled into the crevice between the cheeks of her ass, and he could have thrust his finger in her back door at any time, but she liked the anticipation and uncertainty, so he toyed with her.
Sam wiggled her ass and murmured, "Hmmm, that feels good. Have you fucked Connie's ass yet?"
"I tried to, but she told me that her asshole was virgin territory, and my cock was too big for her first time."
"I can understand how she would find a cock as big as yours a little hairy," Sam chuckled. "Hell, it scared me the first time you fucked my ass." She looked at Megan and winked. "Megan seems like a hot little bitch, and she's so fucking eager, I'll bet she'd let you fuck her up the ass. You could eat her out real good and get her super horny, just dying to get her brains fucked out, and she'd probably spread the cheeks of her foxy ass herself."
Megan looked at Big Mike's cock, and her knees got weak. She knew she could take him in her pussy, but up the ass!
"Don't you start ragging me about her," Big Mike growled. "It ain't going to happen."
"And the sun doesn't rise in the East," Sam chuckled. She focused on her fuck finger rubbing her fiercely aroused clit and worked her hips around slowly, and the walls of her cunt caressed the enormous head of his cock with tender little motions. "I'll bet her little box is real sweet."
"God damn it," Big Mike grumbled.
He stabbed his fingertip into her asshole, she gasped and shuddered heavily as a spasm of raunchy delight rippled from her cunt and spread to her belly and loins. The speed of her hips humping up and down gradually increased as his finger in her ass inflamed her prurient craving and set off new conflagrations of feverish sensuality.
"Ohhhhhh, yes," she panted, her fingertip manipulating her clit more aggressively, "oh, fuck, yes! Stick your cock all the way in me, baby! Harder, fuck harder! Ohhhhhh, yes, jam it right up to the heart of my cunt! Aaahhh, stick your finger way up my ass and fuck me, baby, fuck me good!"
Big Mike stroked his cock into Sam's cunt and his finger into her ass methodically, his pace as steady as a metronome. She cried out lustily and writhed with outright abandon as she quickly soared to the zenith of erotic fulfillment, cumming again and again, thrashing and gasping wildly, swinging her ass furiously, impaling herself on his prick and finger time after time.
The final convulsive shudder of lustful delight rippled out of her cunt, and she lay back and sighed with delight. His long, thick cock nestled snugly inside her cunt, but, for the moment, she couldn't summon up the energy to use the massive tool. "Terrific," she said softly, "so fucking fantastic! Do you like the way my cunt goes wild when I cum?"
"Damn straight, baby," he said. "It always feels like you're trying to pull my cock out by the roots, and your ass is very active, too."
"Mmmmmm, it felt like I was coming apart all over! Such breath taking, never-ending waves of orgasm, one right after the other, until I thought I was going to die!"
"Want to cum again?" He accentuated the invitation with a gentle thrust of his hips that sent another inch of his prick slicing into her cunt. "How about it?"
"Oooooo," she gasped, flinching from the sudden stab of his cock. "Let me rest a while, baby. You know it wears me out when I cum so hard."
"You'd better get all you can when you can get it," he said.
"Yeah, I know, you pass it around, but your prick knows where it gets the best treatment." She squeezed her cunt muscles around his cock for emphasis.
He hunched into her and said teasingly, "Are you calling me a prick?"
"Baby, there are times when I think you're all prick! You really ought to give Megan her turn, you know. She really radiates sex, and I'm sure she would give you a good ride."
"If you're concerned about her sexual welfare, why don't you teach her how to lick clit?"
Sam threw a quick glance at Megan and licked her lips. "I just might," she said softly, but loud enough for the young redhead to hear her.
Megan smiled nervously and started to leave, but Sam shook her head, so she stayed.
Big Mike moved his cock around, angling his hips to make the head brush Sam's G spot and the walls of her cunt, setting off her lust mechanism. At first, his efforts produced no discernible reaction, but after a few moments, she responded to the fleshy stimulation and wiggled her hips.
Carefully keeping Big Mike's cock embedded in her tight sheath, Sam rose to a sitting position, her ass directly above his loins, and straddled him with one foot on each side of his hips. She glanced at Megan to be sure she was still watching and could see directly into her crotch, then twisted her ass in looping circles, her cunt clutching, and caressed his big dong, sparking primordial reflexes in both of them.
"Getting Megan to lick my clit will have to be damn good to rival the enjoyment of fucking your big cock, baby," she muttered, screwing her pussy around the axis of his probing prick. "There, feel that? God, I'll give you a blow job with my pussy! Shake, damn you, shake! Yes, you can feel it when my pussy nibbles your cock, can't you? Ohhh, Big Mike, that makes me ache all over! There isn't a cock in the world that makes me feel the way yours does! Mmmmmm, my pussy is stretched just about as far as it will go, baby. I love it!"
Big Mike lay dormant and let Sam writhe and twist. He knew that she was mainly exciting herself, that she had not yet reached the point where she wanted him to begin driving her to the finish line.
At times, she became very aggressive, wanting to dominate their lovemaking completely, and he had learned that allowing her to have her way was the best guarantee of complete sexual fulfillment. Her fantasies invariably led her into more exaggerated states of arousal, and if he played along with her, she eventually gave him a greater degree of pleasure. Under the circumstances, the wisest course was to pretend to a kind of submissive, detached participation.
"I'm your prisoner," he said. He emphasized the point by spreading his arms out at right angles to his body, as though she had him tied to the bed. "You're a pagan goddess who's going to use me until you've fucked yourself out!"
Again, Megan knew that Sam was talking for her benefit. Big Mike hadn't seen her, and the way Sam was squatting over him, she blocked his view.
"Ummmmmm," Sam moaned softly, snapping her hips to and fro with frenzied effort. "Yes, I command you to lie still, slave! Submit to my lust! If you so much as think about your own pleasure, I'll eat your cock for breakfast!"
Sam laughed heartily at her momentary flight of erotic fantasy, then suddenly became serious. She leaned over and put her hands on his knees, closed her eyes, took a deep breath and humped her ass up and down, skewering herself avidly with his hot poker. Saliva glistened on her full, red lips and her belly rippled as she tossed about faster, riding his prong from tip to root. Her nipples plumped up and her cunt felt extraordinarily responsive. She slammed the cheeks of her ass against his thighs and went rigid all over, her dynamic fuck tunnel spasming on his fiery piston, her face a bright red with feverish agitation.
Big Mike grabbed her hips and fucked into her, levering his hips up rapidly, driving his prick in and out of her spasming sheath, and Sam bounced loosely on top of him, one moment sitting up straight, the next moment leaning over to balance herself with her hands on his knees, loud moans and harsh screams alternately pouring from her gaping mouth.
Sam stopped, sighed mightily, and held Big Mike's cock in her sheath as she turned around and kissed him tenderly, running her tongue into his mouth in a way that indicated her own arousal, then slid backward and looked down at his prick, sticking straight up in the air, rising out the tangled, wet mass of brown hair like a meaty lance. She pushed it against his belly, and the naked, flaring head reached almost to his navel. She smiled hungrily and licked her lips.
"Look inviting?"
"You know it does," she said. "The best breakfast a girl could ever want! All ten and a quarter glorious inches of it, and I want every little bit of it rammed right down my throat!"
"For you, I wish it was three times as big," he said.
She giggled. "There isn't a woman in the world who could take something that size," she said. "Not even Seka, who never seemed to have any trouble taking John Holmes' monster. Believe me, baby, you can have too much of a good thing, even if it's the best in the world!"
"You keep on doing that," he said as she took the head into her mouth and sucked it heroically, "you're going to get a mouthful of cum. Don't stop."
Sam chuckled in her throat and lifted her head and eyed the manly tool for a moment, admiring the way the juice from her pussy made it glisten in the morning light, then licked the meaty stalk. The taste of her pussy stimulated her taste buds, enhanced her fervor. She particularly liked to lick a cock right after a guy came in another woman's pussy. Tasting the delightful mixture of male and female spunk was especially erotic.
Big Mike caressed Sam's head as her fingers played over his balls and she worked her mouth further down the shaft of his cock, going down gradually until the broad-rimmed head penetrated her throat. She angled her head to make it easier for the massive stalk to go straight down her throat, and the hair surrounding the thick shaft tickled her lush lips.
Big Mike lay motionless a few moments, savoring Sam's oral skill, then the unremitting fury of her assault began to tell on him and he humped his hips up and down, just as though she were astride him and had his prick sheathed in her cunt.
Sam had other ideas. She suddenly lifted her head, held the veined shaft with both hands and curled her tongue around the bare knob. She hovered over his joy stick and stared at the glossy, bloated knob hungrily, then opened her mouth wide and slid his tool between her lips until the tip touched the back of her throat again, and her cheeks collapsed as she employed a strong suction and bobbed her head slowly up and down. His body trembled and jerked, and he fucked her mouth, matching his humping rhythm to her bobbing head.
She suddenly lifted her head and let his prong slide from her mouth. He closed his eyes, sighed, and gnashed his teeth as the ponderous craving to cum ebbed. He opened his eyes and looked at her.
Megan thought sure he would see her and order her to leave, but his full attention was focused on Sam, who was caressing the head of his cock with her palm as her lips and tongue skittered up and down the shaft.
"Almost got you," Sam chuckled.
"Yeah," he panted hoarsely. "You know how much I like to fuck your mouth."
She breathed against his cock, and her breath ruffled the hair around the base of his cock. "Probably not as much as I like it," she said softly, fondling his shaft with her lips and tongue. "Sucking a big, stiff cock gives me a feeling like no other."
"Not even fucking?"
"Not even fucking," she affirmed.
"I'll never understand women," Big Mike muttered.
"We don't want you to," Sam chuckled. "We just want you to know how to keep us well-fucked, and leave the rest to us."
She licked his balls with swift strokes of her tongue, moved further down and probed his anus, and he groaned and trembled. The tip of her tongue flicked around his asshole as she stroked his dick, and strings of molten fire shot through him, whipping his agitation to nearly unbearable heights.
She lapped and nibbled the inside of his thigh, then dragged her tongue up his shaft and looked at him over the head of his cock and whispered, "Are you ready to cum?"
"Yeah," he groaned, "oh, fuck, yeah!"
She gripped the base of his shaft in both hands and lowered her head, and a groaning sigh burst from him as her sultry mouth closed over his cock. He tangled his fingers in her hair and fucked her mouth, and she greeted his behavior with delightful gusto, twisting her head from side to side to generate additional friction against the head of his cock.
She eased her head back and lavished lascivious tongue action on the head of his prick, then she swallowed him and her cheeks hollowed as she sought to create a tenacious vacuum, as though she wanted to suck the cum out of his balls by sheer force.
Watching Sam work her magic on Big Mike's love wand, Megan knew that she relished the feel of a prick in her mouth, that she was unremittingly eager, even impatient, for him to shoot his savory jism in her mouth.
Big Mike grabbed Sam's ears and fucked her mouth furiously, shuddering emphatically as he neared the peak of his arousal. Sam worked her left hand under his ass and forced the tip of her middle finger into his asshole, creating additional spasms of lustful delight in his body.
"Uuuhhh," he grunted, quivering heavily. "Suck it out, baby! Suck my cum right out of my nuts! Ooohhh, baby, what a fantastic fucking mouth!"
Sam stuck her finger deep into Big Mike's ass, and his cock exploded with powerful force.
Megan heard Sam gurgling and swallowing as Big Mike fed her craving for cum, and turned and left before the end so he wouldn't see her and raise hell that she'd watched.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Anna hummed tuneless as she prepared breakfast. Every morning but Thursday, she put on her robe and started breakfast, and after she put the biscuits in the oven and started a pan of cottage fries, she went back to her room and dressed, then came back to the kitchen and finished the meal.
Thursday was different. Nick delivered the groceries she ordered on Tuesday, and she took longer than usual to get the biscuits in the oven.
When Nick came into the kitchen, Anna was leaning over, taking potatoes out of the bin. She heard the door close and reached up and flipped her tits out of her robe. He set the dolly upright and let his eyes drift slowly over her body. Her big tits hanging out of her robe and the shapely contours of her lush ass brought a smile to his face. Coming to Big Mike's place was the highlight of his week. It took him a full, wasted month to catch on that she expected him to fuck her every week when he delivered the groceries, but once he did, he couldn't wait for Thursday. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and stroked it slowly as he looked at her, and it grew quickly in his fist as he crossed the kitchen.
Anna looked over her shoulder and grinned. "Is it hard?"
"It's hard," he said. "Then put it in me."
He flipped her robe up ran the head of his cock up and down her gash. She already was wet enough to accept him, and he put one hand on her swelling hip and banged his dick to the hilt in her slick channel.
She peered back over her shoulder and grinned as he fucked her rapidly. "You're impatient this morning, honey. Haven't you had any pussy since last week?"
"Only once," he grunted as he thrust into her surprisingly tight sheath.
"Well, you got some now," she giggled.
She put her hands on her knees, stuck her ass out and rocked with the rhythm of his fucking. His tool thrusting into her felt so good, and her cunt muscles contracted and squeezed and pulled on his shaft as she hung onto the top of the potato bin and shoved her ass back, making sure she got all of his cock. Big Mike's cock stuffed her a lot better, but a gal had to take what she could get.
The slurping sound of his piston slicing in and out of her saturated snatch was like fine music to Nick's ears, and he leaned back from the hips so he could watch his rod appear and disappear as it went in and out.
"Oh, yeah, honey," Anna panted, "I love it, love it! Fuck me good, honey, and I'll give you a good cum."
He huffed and puffed as he slammed his cock into her, gradually increasing his tempo, and her tits swung and bounced from the force of his thrusts. "You've got the biggest, softest tits I've ever seen," he grunted.
"Play with them and fuck me hard, honey! I'm almost there ... almost ready to pop. Give me all of your cock!"
He grabbed her tits and gave her everything he had to give, slamming his cock into her as hard as he could, his belly slapping into the cheeks of her ass and his balls swinging and bouncing off her hair-lined slit with each lunge.
"Oohh, ooohhh, I'm cumming, honey, I'm cumming!" She shook all over and stuffed a fist into her mouth to muffle her scream of ecstasy.
He felt her cunt grabbing his cock, sucking it, pulling it in deeper, trying to milk his cream, his knees wobbly and his breath coming in short gasps. The first time he fucked her, he expected to find her cunt slack and well-used. Instead, it was tighter than the young women he usually fucked, when he could find one who would spread for him. With one lunge, he buried his throbbing tool to the root and released his boiling love juice.
She took her fist out of her mouth and whimpered, "Fill my cunt, honey, give me all of your cream."
The sheer potency of his climax held him immobile, and he clung to her hips and let his erupting prick pump his juice into her hairy receptacle.
She dropped to her knees and his squirting tool pulled out of her sticky hole with an audible plop, and she turned quickly and caught the last few drops in her mouth.
He put his cock away and zipped his pants, then put away the groceries and Anna got up and started peeling the potatoes. She was running late, so she prepared breakfast without taking the time to dress.
Anna greeted Megan with a cheery smile and gave her a plate loaded with enough food to feed three people.
"Oh, Anna," Megan said, "if I eat all this, I'll explode."
"You just eat all you can, honey," Anna said. "A budding woman needs lots of nourishment."
"I'd better not grow any more," Megan laughed, "or I won't be able to find clothes to fit."
"Pretty vixen like you, you don't need clothes around here. Big Mike likes to look at pretty naked females."
"I don't think Big Mike wants to look at me at all, let alone naked," Megan said.
"You just be patient, honey," Anna said firmly, "Sam will make him see the light."
Anna was an older woman, about fifty or so, Megan guessed, and slightly plump, but she could tell that Anna had been a real Latin beauty when she was younger. She still had a pretty face, and she wasn't really that much overweight. If she lost only ten pounds or so, she would have an outstanding body again.
She wondered if the cook got her turn on Big Mike's cock. Probably not. He had plenty of younger women to choose from. Then again, it was impossible to say. The others got their turn in the rotation, as Big Mike called it, so why not Anna? She seemed to be the only one who didn't qualify.
Megan giggled under her breath as the bawdy thoughts wandered through her mind, then sobered. Was there something wrong with her, besides her virginity, that is? Last night, she thought she was on to something when she asked Big Mike if he would fuck her mother, but he cut her off and sent her away. She giggled under her breath again. She couldn't imagine her mother fucking anybody. She was an only child, and she was pretty sure that she knew why.
She hoped with all her heart that Sam could find a way to make Big Mike see the light. That massive thing hanging between his thighs was a lot better than a vibrator, and she would give almost anything to feel it in her!
She looked at her plate, and realized that she had eaten every morsel. Cumming must really agree with her. She thanked Anna and went outside and wandered around, and ended up at the barn. She was just looking around when a voice startled her so much she nearly jumped out of her boots.
"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"
Megan turned all the way around and didn't see anyone. She thought she was hearing voices. She didn't think cumming as much as she had the night before would affect her hearing and make her hallucinate.
"Up here," the voice said, "in the hay loft."
Megan looked up and saw Sara leaning on her pitchfork.
"Oh, I thought I was hearing angels," Megan said.
"An imp is more like it," Sara quipped. She stuck the fork in a pile of hay and climbed down the ladder. "You look bright and chipper this morning. I'm glad you dropped in on Big Mike and me last night."
"I'm not used to such freedom," Megan said. "I'm still learning how to handle it."
"You've got good sexual instincts," Sara said. "From what I could tell, you had fun last night."
"Not as much as I would have liked," Megan said.
"Yeah, well, we've got to do something about that," Sara said.
"Does it really turn you on to fuck in front of other people?"
Sara grinned. "What do you think? Couldn't you tell last night?" Her grin widened and she shrugged. "So I'm an exhibitionist. There's nothing wrong with that."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. I know that I liked watching you. If I ever had the chance, I think I could do it front of somebody. Probably not strangers, but any of the people here." She giggled softly. "This place is permeated with sex."
"Yeah, and isn't it great?" Sara's face got soft and dreamy. "I'll never forget the first time I watched others do it. My girlfriend and I picked up four guys, we had a little too much to drink and things got pretty wild. God, I got so turned on, I fucked everybody before the night was over. She laughed cheerfully. "Anyway, I really am glad you dropped by, The Big Dick outdid himself."
"The Big Dick? Why do you call him that?"
"For obvious reasons," Sara said with a bigger grin. "Some men give their cock names, but not The Big Dick. Never figured that out, why a guy gives his cock a name, I mean. Women don't usually name their pussies."
"I didn't know that," Megan said. "You said that you fucked everybody, even the other women?"
"Oh, yeah, it was the first time I'd done it, and I thought the guys would go bonkers when I went down on her."
Megan thought of what Sam told Big Mike about teaching her to lick clit. "Do all of you do it with women?"
"Sure," Sara said, "even Anna."
"Connie, too?"
"Connie, especially," Sara said. "That's one of the reasons she comes here every year. She likes to ride Big Mike's cock, but she really likes to get it on with females. Her old man would have a fit if he even thought she liked to eat pussy."
"Why do women marry somebody they're not compatible with? My parents are that way."
"Beats me," Sara said, "I've never been married. I suspect it's got something to do with security. Some gals go from being taken care of by a daddy to being taken of by a husband."
"You take care of yourself, don't you?"
"Damn straight, honey," Sara laughed. "I don't look to anybody for my security. I started a little import company, worked my ass off for three years, then a guy came along and offered me twice what it was worth, so I sold out. I'm just killing time until I think of something else to try. I might start a fancy resort based on this place, sort of a dude ranch thing, where rich folks would leave their inhibitions at the front gate."
"Sounds more like an orgy ranch than a dude ranch," Megan said with a laugh. "But then I guess that's what this place is, in a way. You must like it here a lot. You always seem so cheerful."
"Yeah, Anna serves great food, we do whatever work we want to, we have a nice place to live, the women usually get along well with each other, and the fringe benefits are great."
"Yeah," Megan said, "from what I've seen, great doesn't really describe them. Big Mike said something last night about a rotation. Do you keep a list or something?"
Sara cackled. "Only in our heads, or maybe between our legs, honey! Whenever we want it, we find Big Mike and he gives it to us. Boy, does he ever give it to us! Never met a man like him. Other guys would try to take advantage of us, but not him. If he wants one of us, and we aren't in the mood, he just finds someone who is."
"Well, that shouldn't be a problem," Megan laughed. "Don't you get lonely way out here? Do you date or anything? You know, besides Big Mike."
"Oh, sure. Big Mike doesn't let us bring guys out here, for obvious reasons, but that's the only restriction he puts on us. We never have any trouble finding lots of cock to ride when the mood strikes us. I don't want a guy around all the time anyway. They think their dick is a branding iron. They stick the damn thing in you, then start thinking you're wearing their brand and that gets to be a real pain in the ass. No pun intended. When I feel like a good fuck, Big Mike is always willing and able to scratch the itch if I don't want to drive into town. With him, at least you know what you're getting."
"You sound like you don't like men very much. What about Big Mike?"
"Oh, he's different. Never makes you feel like some trinket he plays with today, and throws away tomorrow when something younger or prettier comes along. The other guys, well, they act like king shit. You can't imagine how horny they act, then deliver less than they promise."
"No I can't imagine," Megan said softly, with a wistful tone, "not yet anyway."
"Hey, don't let it get you down," Sara said. "One way or the other, we'll see that he comes around. Why don't you join us in the rec room tonight?"
"What's going on in the rec room tonight?"
"Oh, us women just get together once in a while and have a little fun."
"I thought you said Big Mike wouldn't let you bring guys out here."
"Oh, not with guys, honey," Sara laughed, "with each other. I think you'd like it. We have loads of fun. You would be amazed what women can do for each other, and Sam has a cock that will turn you inside out."
"Oh, no," Megan said, flabbergasted by the bizarre idea, "I watched Big Mike fuck her earlier this morning, and the only cock I saw was his."
"A strap-on, honey," Sara said. "You know, a dildo."
"Oh," Megan mumbled. "The only thing I know about is a vibrator, and last night was the first time I ever used one of those."
"Well, you come party with us tonight, and we'll get your education off with a bang," Sara said.
"You're just full of puns," Megan laughed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
After lunch, Megan went for a long walk, and when she came back, she heard feminine laughter coming from Big Mike's room. Curious to see who was with him this, she went down the hall and looked in the door and saw that she was wrong about her thought that maybe Anna didn't get her share of cock. Big Mike was an equal opportunity lecher.
Anna couldn't remember the name of the guy who popped her cherry, but she could remember how much she liked it, and she not only took her turn in the fucking rotation, she was always ready to fill in for any of the other women, solo or in a group of any size.
Big Mike sat in the chair by his bed, naked, holding his limp cock in his big fist, idly stroking it as he looked at Anna and Connie. "Showtime," he said. "Get me all cranked up and ready to go."
Anna grinned broadly, looked at Connie and licked her lips. "As if he needs any help," she quipped.
Connie was well-built, but her body couldn't match Anna's for curves. The extra ten pounds the cook carried looked just right on her. She was pleasingly plump, full and firm, and she had a set of truly massive tits. What Big Mike's cock was to manhood, Anna's tits were to womanhood. She could hide the biggest cock between them, Big Mike's included. To any man who loved tit fucking, she was a dream come true.
Connie gently toppled Anna onto her back and pushed the dark-skinned woman's legs apart. Anna didn't have just a bush between her thighs, she had acres and acres of black curls that spread all over the bottom of her belly, filled all of the available space in her crotch, and ran into the crack of her large ass.
The luxuriant garden fascinated Connie. She had been in a trio with Big Mike and most of the other women in the house, but this was her first time with Anna, and she wanted to explore. She playfully pulled on the long black hair around Anna's cunt and said softly, "I love your bush."
Connie slipped her middle finger between the thick lips of Anna's twat and touched her clit, and Anna moaned softly, deeply, expressing her intense excitement. Connie's finger snaked slowly down Anna's slit, teasing and tantalizing, until the tip reached the opening of her cunt.
"Mmmmmm, you have a delicate touch," Anna whispered passionately. "I get real hot when someone feels me up and plays with my pussy."
"I like to play with it," Connie said. "It's so...."
"Big and fat," Anna snickered. "It's just big on the outside, honey. On the inside, it's small and tight."
Grinning with delight, Connie eased two fingers into Anna's hairy snatch and turned her hand palm up so she could get the tips against the top of her channel, and Anna's cunt automatically spasmed rhythmically around her fingers. The tunnel was tight, just as Anna claimed. She found the spot in the top of Anna's cunt she was searching for, and grinned again when the older woman's body jerked.
"Aaahhh," Anna moaned.
"She's got a big G spot," Big Mike said. "I can always reach it with the head of my cock."
Connie looked at Big Mike, at the cock in his hand, which had grown fuller and longer. "Honey, you can reach everything inside a pussy with that monster," she laughed. "How long do you want us to play before you join the fun?"
"No hurry, you seem to be enjoying yourself. Cum a few times and get really heated up, then I'll fuck you."
Anna rolled her head to the side and looked at him with hunger in her eyes. "Do you want me to suck your cock while Connie plays with my pussy?"
"No, you're going to have your mouth full of pussy in a few minutes."
Anna put her hands on Connie's shoulders and stared into the blonde's eyes. "Don't forget my nipples, honey."
Connie gently massaged Anna's G spot with her fingers, and her mouth went from nipple to nipple, sucking them into full erection. The big, fat tit buds felt good between her lips. She liked to suckle tits, and Anna had plenty to suck.
Connie rubbed the cook's fleshy clit with the middle finger of her left hand as she worked the tips of her fingers inside the woman's cunt, and Anna moaned, a low, purring sound that came from the depths of her body.
"You're getting her cunt good," Big Mike said. "When she cums, she gets pretty wild, so you'd better hang on, or she'll bounce right off the bed."
Anna put her hands on Connie's tits and pulled the blonde's nipples. Her hips hunched and her cunt pulsed in constant motion as she neared her peak. "Ooohhh, honey," she moaned, "you're getting it! I'm going to cum!"
"Do it, baby,"-Connie cooed. "Big Mike wants to see you cum!"
Connie continued to massage Anna's G spot and frig her clit, her mouth going quickly from one fat nipple to the other, sucking them hard and gently gnawing the big rubbery tips.
Anna's loud scream announced the arrival of her orgasm. Her body went into rapid undulations and her cunt spasmed around Connie's thrusting fingers. At the height of her orgasm, she pulled Connie's head up and glued her lips to the blonde's mouth.
Big Mike picked Connie up and turned her around, put her on top of Anna and knelt on the bed behind her. Anna grabbed his cock and stuffed it in Connie's pussy, took his big balls in her left hand, put her right arm around Connie's hips and pulled the blonde's pussy to her mouth and started licking her clit.
"Oh, God," Connie wailed.
Anna played with Big Mike's nuts and lashed Connie's clit with her tongue, and Connie rocked back .and forth on Big Mike's dick, then stuck her head between Anna's heavy thighs and licked her slit as Big Mike plowed her fertile furrow from behind.
Big Mike made several strokes deep into Connie's cunt, then pulled his prick out. Anna released his balls and grabbed his cock, pulled it down into her mouth and sucked it, then stuck it back in the blonde's hole and started licking her clit again.
Big Mike and the horny cook followed that routine for several minutes, and Megan thought that was a pretty interesting way to do a threesome. Of course, she had no frame of reference of how anybody did a threesome, but she filed the information away for future use.
Connie had got very excited finger-fucking Anna, and now the dual assault on her cunt was rapidly driving her crazy. Big Mike's cock plunging prick filled her so full, each stroke pushed her closer to orgasm, and Anna's tongue was finishing the job with a flourish. She buried her mouth in the cook's cunt and attacked her clit with a tumultuous tongue as her orgasm arrived with a rush.
Anna hadn't come all the way down from the climax Connie started with her hand, and the blonde's lively tongue was bringing her swiftly back to the peak. She hung on the edge of her climax for what seemed like an eternity, and every time Big Mike stuck his cock in her mouth, she nearly sucked the head off.
Big Mike didn't try to hold back his orgasm. He could go on half the night, keeping a hard-on even if he did cum. He fired his first shot when his prick was coming out of Connie's pussy, and cum splashed on the lips of her cunt, then on Anna's lush lips.
Anna grabbed his rod and pumped it rapidly as she passed it back and forth between her mouth and Connie's cunt, spraying cum on her tits, in her mouth, and in Connie's cunt.
Watching two women play with each always primed Big Mike's pump, and he shot a whopping load. He held onto Connie's hips and watched Anna point his prick at her mouth, then lick Connie's clit when she stuck his tool back into the blonde.
Connie was still quivering from her first orgasm when Anna brought her off again. Anna yanked Connie around and turned her over and laid the blonde on her belly with their cunts lined up, one above the other, reached around Connie and kneaded her tits as she pressed her own tits into the blonde's back.
"Fuck us both," Anna yelled. "Don't let us stop cumming. Make us cum until we can't stand it!"
Big Mike liked to have Anna in a threesome. She was so full of desire and so imaginative, she never failed to bring something different and exciting to the party. He crawled up between their legs and went back and forth from cunt to cunt, fucking them alternately, keeping them at the peak of their orgasms.
"Very interesting," Megan mumbled to herself.
CHAPTER NINE
Megan went upstairs to her room to take a nap, and Sam came in the room a few minutes later.
"Hi," Megan said.
"Hi," Sam replied. She sat on the side of the bed and put her hand on Megan's knee. "You looked kind of down at lunch. You doing okay?"
"As well as can be expected, I guess. Watching all the fucking that goes on in this place and not getting any is hard to take. They say you don't miss something you've never had, but that isn't true. I know what I'm missing, and I don't like it."
Sam caressed the inside of Megan's thigh, just above her knee, and said softly, "I know it's frustrating, honey, but things will change. The other women and I are working on it. In the meantime, I guess you'll just have to make do with what you've got."
"What I've got is a vibrator with dead batteries," Megan laughed. "A vibrator just isn't the same as a real cock anyway."
"Why are the batteries dead?" Sam was pretty sure she knew why, but she wanted to hear Megan say it.
"I watched Big Mike fuck Sara last night," Megan said. "He played with my pussy and finger-fucked me and sucked my tits while he was fucking her, and I thought I was going to burst wide open."
"You mean you had an orgasm?"
"Did I ever," Megan exclaimed softly, "and it was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me. After Sara left, I tried to get him to fuck me, but he wouldn't, and after I got back to my room, I just had to do something to make those wonderful feelings happen again."
"And did they?"
"Yeah, but it still wasn't as good as I know a cock will be. I don't know why Big Mike won't fuck me. I watched Sara suck his cock last night, and I know how to get started. I like to cum, Sam. I don't know very much, but I'm willing to learn, and I know I can be a good lover if I just get the chance. I don't understand why Big Mike won't let me take my turn with him."
"I don't understand him, either, honey. He's got this weird hang-up about virgins."
"But I'm not a virgin," Megan said. "Well, technically, I guess I am, since I haven't had a real cock in me, but Big Mike had his finger all the way up me, and I poked myself with a vibrator, so it isn't like I'm totally dumb."
Sam leaned over and kissed Megan lightly on the lips and slid her hand a little higher on the inside of the redhead's smooth thigh. "You're not dumb at all, darling," she said softly, then chuckled. "Nobody could be, after staying in this house for more than a few hours. Give the other women and me a little time, and we'll make Big Mike see the light."
Megan put her hand lightly on top of Sam's and pulled it a little higher on her thigh. "Your hand feels good," she said quietly. "I wish I could use my vibrator. Talking to you has made my pussy get all wet and tingly."
"You didn't tell me why the batteries are dead," Sam said.
"I left the damn thing in my pussy all night," Megan laughed, "and this morning, the batteries were dead."
"I don't doubt it, darling," Sam said with a chuckle. "It's a wonder it didn't burn up. Want me to ask Big Mike if there are any batteries in the house?"
"Oh, no," Megan said quickly, "if he knows I've got one, he'll tell me to use it and quit pestering him about fucking me, and I don't want to give him any more excuses! His cock is the only one I've ever seen, but it looks huge to me, and I want it in me so badly, I can almost feel it."
"It is huge, darling," Sam said, "one of the biggest I've ever had."
"Sara sure enjoyed it. She was bouncing and twisting and carrying on like something gone wild. I don't know how such a little woman can take such a big cock without splitting wide open."
"Pussies are pretty elastic, darling," Sam chuckled. "They stretch and stretch, then snap right back into shape."
"From what I saw this morning, it was really stretching you," Megan said. "Doesn't fucking such a big thing make your pussy loose after a while?"
"Not necessarily," Sam said. "I can teach you some exercises so it doesn't happen to you."
Megan laughed ironically. "The way things are going, I don't have anything to worry about. God, just once, I wish I could fuck until my pussy was so sore, I could barely stand to touch it! I want to be a woman, Sam, not a damned virgin! When you told me what goes on here, I thought for sure I would be rid of my cherry by now."
Sam slid her hand higher and kissed Megan on the lips again, more than a light brushing of the lips this time, but not quite passionately.
Megan sucked in her breath sharply. She could feel the heat of Sam's hand through her panties. It excited her terribly, and goose bumps popped out all over her body. She squirmed her ass and sighed and opened her legs a tiny bit more and tipped her crotch up. "I heard what you told Big Mike this morning," she said softly, "about me, I mean."
"I know, darling," Sam whispered, "you were meant to hear. Let me help you a little. It won't be like a nice cock fucking you, but it will be better than getting yourself off."
"You want to jack me off," Megan said softly, her voice husky, "is that what you mean?"
"No," Sam whispered, "I want to do more than jack you off." Megan frowned, and she reluctantly pulled her hand back to the redhead's knee. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."
"You didn't upset me," Megan said softly, "not exactly anyway. I went for a walk this morning, and ran into Sara, and she said that all the women here eat pussy. I heard you tell Big Mike you wanted to teach me to lick clit, but I guess I thought you were just talking to keep him excited."
"My pussy keeps him excited enough," Sam chuckled. "Maybe we'd better just forget it. It probably does sound pretty far out to you."
Megan considered the situation a moment.
She did want to cum. Did she really care who got her off? She'd come close to playing with Sara's clit while Big Mike fucked her, and what Sam was suggesting wasn't much stranger than that. Sara invited her to party with the women, and she hadn't rejected the idea outright.
"I've just never thought about doing it with a woman," Megan said, "but what the hell, we can give it a try. I'm not sure it will work. Maybe I can't get turned with another female, but who knows." She was lying through her teeth. She could get turned on with Sam. She was already turned on. A flood of warm juice soaked the crotch of her panties and her nerves were jangling like cathedral bells at high noon. The salaciousness of the situation excited her in a strange, inexplicable way. "Want to give it a shot?"
Sam shrugged and tried to act a lot calmer than she felt. "Sure, why not? Never can tell what will happen until we try."
Megan grinned and sat up and unbuttoned her dress. "You've never seen me naked. Maybe you'll find something about me that turns Big Mike off."
"I doubt it," Sam laughed.
Sam stood and kicked off her boots and took off her shirt, then unzipped her pants and the air was suddenly so thick with sexual tension, they could almost taste it.
Megan pulled her dress over her head and tossed it on the floor and sat in her panties, with her back very straight and her haughty tits sticking way out, swollen with lust. "I didn't think I would every do something like this," she whispered.
Sam tossed her pants on top of her shirt. "We don't have to." She hoped Megan wouldn't back out. The chance to get introduce the innocent young redhead to the delights of lesbian love made her pussy quiver with excitement. "It was just an idea."
"A good idea, I think," Megan replied softly. "In some strange way, it excites me. Sara invited me to party with all of you in the rec room tonight. She said she knew that I would like it. At the time, I thought the idea was outrageous."
"Kinky maybe, but not so outrageous, huh?" Sam pushed her panties down and tossed them aside with her toe. She took a deep breath, her chest rose and her big tits jutted out. "Your nipples are so hard," she whispered. She looked down at her tits, at her own hard nipples. "They're so much longer and thicker than mine." She looked back at Megan. "Much bigger."
"Big Mike seemed to like sucking them last night."
"I can see why." Sam's lovely hazel eyes clouded with passion. "You're a beautiful young woman."
"And you're a beautiful older woman," Megan replied with a big happy grin. She lifted her ass and pulled her panties down and threw them across the room.
"That's such a nice thing to say, darling." Sam sat on the edge of the bed, held out her arms and whispered, "Come here."
Megan sat by Sam with her feet on the floor. Sam slipped an arm around her waist and put her right hand on Megan's knee, and Megan stared at the hand as it moved up her thigh. Sam's soft touch excited her, and her pussy seeped so hard, juice leaked into the crack of her ass. She kissed Sam on the cheek, shivered visibly and opened her legs, giving Sam easier access to her secret garden.
Sam lifted Megan's leg over hers. Not expecting the move, Megan lost her balance and fell back, pulling Sam with her. Megan giggled nervously, feeling embarrassed and awkward. They sat up again, and Megan put her leg back over Sam's.
Sam caressed the inside of Megan's thigh and rubbed her hand over Megan's pussy. "You're so Wet," she murmured.
"Like a river," Megan murmured.
Sam tickled her fingertips through Megan's red bush and fluffed up the curls. "I wish my hair was this color," she said. "I think men like natural red hair much better than off-color blonde hair."
"Blondes are supposed to have more fun," Megan quipped, fighting to keep her breathing deep and even.
Megan was fighting a losing battle. Sam's fingers danced lightly along her slit and her body jerked, her breathing became shallow and rapid, and her pussy flowed harder.
"Mmmmmm," Sam murmured, "maybe I can turn you on, after all."
Megan didn't reply. Her condition was obvious, so there was nothing to say. Sam touched her clit and she trembled all over and moaned, "Oooooo!"
The size of the long, fat hood amazed Sam. "Oh, my, what a big clit," she murmured. "Mine is big, but certainly not as big as yours."
Megan squirmed and snuggled closer to Sam, and her mouth touched the side of one of Sam's firm tits. She puckered her lips and kissed the warm, resilient flesh, then the tip of her tongue darted out and touched the soft skin.
Sam moaned low in her throat and tickled her fingers through the soft auburn curls covering Megan's tender mound. She eased the tip of her middle finger down Megan's steamy slit to her small sex mouth, gently penetrated the hot hole and probed the tight tunnel.
Megan moaned louder and shivered harder. "Big Mike did something inside my pussy last night that drove me crazy," she muttered.
"He found your G spot, darling."
"Oh, I didn't know there was such a thing."
"Not all females have one that's sensitive enough to find. Mine is very touchy." Megan's clit was peeking way out of its hood, and Sam drew her finger slowly back up the redhead's gash to the big stud of sensitive flesh. "When my G spot and clit are rubbed at the same time, I go wild."
Megan's breathing became more rapid. "That's what Big Mike did to me, and I went wild. I thought I would never stop cumming." She kissed the side of Sam's tit more passionately.
Sam pushed her stiff nipple into the redhead's mouth, and Megan's lips closed over the thick milk bud and her tongue caressed it.
"Suck my tit, darling," Sam whispered. "My nipples are very sensitive."
Sam's finger moved faster over Megan's bloated clit, her lewd caress feathery light and pleasing. Megan sighed deeply and wiggled her hips. Sam added another finger to the slit, one on each side of her big buzzer, and massaged it with smooth, rapid strokes.
Megan responded wantonly, surrendered to the severe need to cum without thinking about who was jacking her off.
"Cum for me, darling," Sam whispered. "It feels so good to cum."
Megan pressed her cheek into the side of Sam's tit. "Oh, Sam," she moaned as her orgasm came closer to the surface, "I'm almost there!"
"Yes, darling, yes," Sam crooned, "let it out, let it feel good."
"Aaahhh," Megan wailed, her ass bouncing up and down on the bed, "oh, yes, it's here! I'm cumming!"
"You sure are, darling," Sam chuckled.
Megan jerked in hard spasms as Sam continued the rapid, feathery strokes with her fingers. Her orgasm went on and on, and she twisted and bucked so violently, she almost jumped into Sam's lap. Her orgasm waned and she tightened her arms around Sam's neck and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you, darling," she whispered, "that felt so good."
"You're very welcome, darling." Sam kept her hand in Megan's crotch so she could play a little, explore the redhead's pretty cunt fully. "I like to make you cum."
Megan lifted her head and looked at Sam quizzically. "Are you going to get me off again?"
"I'll stop if you want me to."
"No, I don't want you to. You make my pussy feel so good."
"Did I do it right? I wasn't sure how you do it when you get yourself off."
"Until last night, it never worked when I tried to get myself off," Megan chuckled, "so what do I know? Did you do me the way you do yourself?"
"I don't do it the same way every time," Sam said. "I like to change around, experiment a little."
"Do you jack off very often? I mean with Big Mike and the girls, you don't have to, but...."
"But I still jack off and poke myself with vibrators, darling," Sam laughed. "I could probably cum fifty times a day, and still want more. I used to think that I was a freak, then I came here, and now I don't care if I am."
"Mmmmmm, I think I understand," Megan murmured. "I can see how orgasms could become addictive."
Sam slid her hand down and slipped her middle finger into the young redhead's snatch, hesitated a moment, then added another finger and turned her hand over, palm up, and wiggled the tips of her fingers, touching the walls and the top of Megan's cunt.
Megan's sheath contracted and the wet warmth of her passage clung to Sam's fingers. "Oh, that feels wonderful," she murmured.
"You're very tight," Sam said softly. "Guys are going to love fucking you."
"If I can ever find one who will," Megan gasped. "Aaahhh, that's the place Big Mike touched last night!" She grabbed Sam's wrist and shoved her fingers deep into her cunt.
"Easy, darling," Sam whispered, "you don't want to hurt yourself."
Megan released Sam's hand. "You do it to me." Sam rubbed her G spot and she howled, "Oh, yes!" She thrust her hips in the air and twisted her ass around and around as powerful orgasm tore through her pussy and spread over her hot body. "Ohhhhhh, fuck, do it, darling, do it to me!"
Sam shoved her fingers into Megan's pussy forcefully and ground her knuckles against the red-haired lips, and the tips of her fingers worked furiously over Megan's G spot, driving her higher than she had ever gone.
CHAPTER TEN
Megan undulated, jerked, rolled and humped, and the leg lying in Sam's lap flew up. Sam ducked her head and caught the leg behind her neck, spreading the redhead's crotch wide open, and stared at her hand and shivered with excitement. She loved to get another female off. The charming young redhead was cumming so hard, and her loud wails were music to Sam's ears!
Megan's orgasm took a lot longer to play itself out this time. When she was finally lying limp and spent, Sam kept her fingers in Megan's twat and caressed her belly with her left hand. Megan shook her head to clear her fuzzy brain and gave Sam a dreamy smile.
"Oh, Sam, that was so good! I thought I was going to lose my mind."
"Yeah, you had me wondering if you'd ever stop. Maybe you couldn't cum before, but you sure can now!"
Megan pulled Sam's hand from her cunt, lifted it to her mouth and licked her fingers.
"Sara licked Big Mike's cock last night after he fucked her. I wondered how it tasted. Can a man touch that place in my cunt? With his cock, I mean."
"Yes, if he knows what he's doing," Sam said. "Big Mike's cock always rubs my G spot. With most other guys, it works better if they fuck me doggie-style. Unless they're hung like Big Mike, the angle is wrong when they're in the saddle."
"I'll never fuck any other way. If I ever get to fuck at all!"
"We'll get this mess worked out, darling," Sam said soothingly, "one way or the other."
"God," Megan exclaimed, "I hope so!"
Sam hugged Megan and lay down with her and they kissed, a quick touching of the lips that quickly progressed to a passionate kiss and they exchanged tongues, their lips soft and supple.
"Kissing a woman is so different than kissing a guy," Megan whispered. "Your lips are more tender, and you kiss with more feeling."
"Maybe you'd better not kiss me again," Sam teased.
"Bullshit," Megan giggled.
They kissed again and squirmed against each other, their stiff nipples touched, then they crushed their big tit mounds together.
Megan moaned, deep and low, and caressed Sam's back and shapely buttocks and let the tip of her finger crawl down the crack of Sam's ass until she could feel the blonde hair around her pussy. She shivered slightly and moved closer to Sam and let the tip of her finger skitter over the bottom of her slit. "You're so sweet, and your pussy is so wet, darling," she murmured. "Do you want me to do you? I'll bet jacking me off got you hot, didn't it?"
"Yes," Sam said, her voice soft and hoarse with passion.
Megan got up on her knees and gazed at Sam's sexy body, leaned over and very tenderly caressed Sam's right tit, ran her palm over the nipple, then caressed both tits at the same time and rubbed her palms over the nipples. "I like kissing you, and I loved it when our tits touched," she whispered. "It was exciting."
"I know, darling. A female's body is so much softer than a man's, and no matter how many times I make it with a woman, I always feel the same way." Sam reached out with one hand and cupped Megan's heavy left tit, kneaded it tenderly, then cupped her right tit and hefted both of them in her palms. "Your tits are bigger than mine."
Megan looked at her tits, then at Sam's. "Not by much. Maybe one cup size."
"Oh, much more than that, darling. A couple of cup sizes, at least, but you're taller and heavier than I am, and you can carry more weight on your chest than I can. I'd have to have someone hold them up for me if mine were as big as yours." Sam snickered. "Can you imagine how much fun a guy would have doing that?"
"Mmmmmm," Megan muttered, "your skin is so soft, like expensive crushed velvet."
"I like the way you touch me, darling."
Megan trailed her fingertips down Sam's belly, stopped when she reached the fringe of her blonde bush, looked into Sam's eyes, took a deep breath, and let her fingers trickle lower.
Sam propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch and slowly spread her legs as Megan's fingers crept lower.
Megan's fingers crawled into Sam's crotch and the tips played lightly over the lips of Sam's pussy and continued lower. She licked her lips nervously and smiled weakly as the tip of her middle finger fluttered tentatively over Sam's hole, then it suddenly plunged in and sank all the way.
"Aaahhh," Sam sighed, "that feels so good, darling! I get so excited when somebody plays in my pussy!" Her mind was a mass of whirling colors and images and her passion hovered just below the peak. Getting off on the innocent young redhead's fingers would be as exciting as getting Megan off. "Finger-fuck me, and I'll cum for you!"
Megan passed the point of shyness the instant she stuck her finger up Sam's hole, and she plunged it in and out and twisted it around, trying to feel every part of it. "Your cunt is so tight and hot and wet," she murmured. "Playing in it excites me as much as it does you." She pulled her finger out of the wet hole and rubbed the tip up and down the hot gash. "I want to see the inside," she whispered. She put both hands in Sam's crotch and pulled her cunt wide open. "Ohhh, it's so pretty!" She opened her cunt and stared at her clit, then opened Sam's cunt again and gazed at her clit. "My clit is bigger than yours."
"Uh huh," Sam murmured, "a lot bigger. When I first looked at it, I thought you were growing a little cock."
Megan took Sam, and herself, totally by surprise. She stuck a finger in Sam's pussy, then put it in her mouth and sucked it. The taste wasn't what she expected. She bent down and kissed Sam's pussy-right in the middle of her slit.
Sam hunched and gasped, "Ooohhh, darling!" Megan chuckled softly. "Oh, you like that, huh?"
Megan kissed Sam's snatch again and kept her mouth on it as she lay down on her side and pulled Sam onto her side. Astounded by Megan's unexpected behavior, but undaunted, Sam lifted her upper leg and laid it lightly on Megan's back.
Megan licked Sam's twat, teased her love button with the tip of her tongue, then took it between her lips and sucked tenderly.
"Oh, bless you, darling, you're a bold one," Sam whispered. She curled up and put her head between Megan's thighs, put her arms around the redhead's hips and licked her succulent slit.
Megan ate Sam out without hesitation, as if she had been doing it for years, clinging to the blonde tightly, licking and sucking avidly, simply a passionate young woman who had suddenly discovered something new and wanted to explore fully all the possibilities of the wanton act.
Sam came first. Her cunt seemed to explode, and she licked the redhead's clit furiously, willing her to cum. Megan didn't disappoint her. She groaned into Sam's hairy wet flesh and popped her cork, wiggling her hips and licking the blonde's clit even faster.
They lay together after their orgasms ebbed, each resting her head on the other's thigh. Megan licked Sam's slit, then sat up and looked at her, her lovely face glowing.
"Oh, that was so exciting," she whispered. "I had no idea that I could do something so far-out. You came real hard, so I must have done it right."
Sam pulled Megan down kissed her tenderly.
"You give excellent head, darling."
"I don't think I'm a lesbian, Sam. Do you think I am?"
"If you are, then I am, too, and I know for damned sure that I'm not! I adore cock! What we did is more common than you might believe. You know that all the women fuck Big Mike, and Sara invited you to party with us. You don't think we play checkers, do you?" Sam smiled. "I think you're bisexual, a good one, with all the instincts of a naturally sexy female. Some women have to work at being sexy. It comes effortlessly to you."
"I've been wondering, did Sara sense something in me that I don't even know about myself? Do I give out some secret signal that turns Big Mike off?"
"You've got a pretty strong sexual aura, darling, and I think that scares the hell out of Big Mike."
"Why should that scare him? From what I can see, his eyes turn to glass every time he looks at a pretty woman."
"Yeah, but you're his friend's daughter, and that has some sort of special meaning for him."
"Pooh on him and his special meanings," Megan said. "Are you going to the party tonight?"
"Darling, I wouldn't miss it for the world. Are you going to join us?"
"Yeah, I'll be there," Megan said. "I wasn't sure before, but now I am." She kissed Sam. "I'm glad my first time was with you." She kissed Sam again. "I feel so good right now. Do you have someplace you have to go?"
"Not until I fuck you," Sam laughed.
"Oh, yeah, Sara said you've got a terrific cock."
"I've got several of them, darling. You just sit right here and play with yourself, and I'll go get one of them."
Sam left the room and Megan dutifully diddled her clit until Sam came back a few minutes later with a two-headed dildo.
"Big Mike likes to watch me fuck a woman, then he fucks her while I lick her clit."
"Maybe we ought to call him in here and let him watch you fuck me," Megan said. "Maybe then he'd change his mind." She eyed the dildo. It was entirely realistic, flesh-colored with veins and everything, and the head looked like the head of Big Mike's cock-blunt and thick. "It looks funny."
"It's fun, darling," Sam laughed, "not funny!" She spread her legs and shoved one end of the dildo into her cunt and looked at Megan and grinned as she slid her hand up and down the tool, pretending she was a man jacking off.
"You look pretty sexy," Megan said. "And looking at that big thing makes my knees weak.
It's as big as Big Mike's cock."
"Yeah, I thought of him the moment I saw it. Feel it. It's nice, soft latex, and feels almost like the real thing. The biggest difference is, it stays hard forever. Of course, it can't fill you with all that nice cock cream, but you can't have everything." Sam giggled and pulled one of Megan's hands to the dildo.
The tool fascinated Megan. She closed her fist over the head, rubbed her palm around, then looked at Sam. "It does feel nice, doesn't it?" She stroked it the way she wanted to stroke a real prick.
"Uh huh, and it's going to feel nice in your pussy, too."
"What am I supposed to do?"
"I'll pretend to be the guy," Sam said, stroking the fake prick and smiling, "and you just follow my lead."
Sam looked sort of bizarre with her big tits on top and the huge artificial cock sticking out from her golden triangle, and Megan stared at it as she lay back on the bed.
Sam knelt between Megan's legs, slid the tip of her finger down the redhead's narrow furrow to the small opening at the bottom and eased her finger into the tight channel and wiggled it around. "I love your tight little hole," she said softly. "I'm really going to enjoy fucking you."
Megan wiggled her cunt up and down on Sam's finger and looked at her with misty eyes. "You fuck a lot, don't you?"
"Darling, if I don't get fucked at least twice a day, I'm a pure bitch," Sam laughed. "Guys like a tight pussy like yours, and you've got a great bod. If Big Mike won't fuck you, we'll find somebody who will."
"I want Big Mike to do it first," Megan said. "After that, we'll find others."
"Okay, honey, don't get frantic. I'll help you out for now, and we'll take care of Big Mike later." Holding the prick in her right hand, Sam rubbed the thick knob up and down Megan's gash.
The head penetrated her small sex mouth with a minimum of trouble and dove deep into her passion pit, and Megan could feel the simulated veins along the latex shaft. She shivered and hunched automatically, pushing her overheated cunt higher. "It does feel good," she whispered.
"I know, the other end is poking me in the cunt, don't forget. It's going to feel even better soon. You'll like the way I fuck."
Big Mike peeked around the door, made sure that Megan couldn't see him, then leaned against the doorjamb. When Sam told him to come watch, he wasn't sure what he was going to see. The instant he saw Sam stick one end of the dildo up her cunt, he knew what she was up to. But it still didn't change his mind about fucking his friend's daughter.
"You sound like a man," Megan said.
"Think of me as a man, honey," Sam giggled. "A man with tits, even if they are a smaller than yours. You can play with them if you want."
The folds of Megan's cunt coiled around the pliable shaft as Sam worked it deeper into her hot twat. She bit her lip, spread her thighs wider, and put her hands on the blonde's saucy titties.
"Is it all in?"
"It's all inside, honey," Sam said soothingly. "You've got every inch of it. Feel my bush against yours? Now, I'm going to fuck you until you scream your head off."
"Yes, oh, yes, please, fuck me, Sam! Fuck me good, the way I want Big Mike to fuck me!"
Sam smiled. She could have anybody in the house, but having Megan all to herself was a prize. She humped like a man, banging her cock into the redhead's pussy, leaned forward and rubbed her stiff nipples lightly over Megan's thick tit buds, then mashed their tits together and ground her mounds into the redhead's large, lush globes.
The erotic shock made Megan gasp with pleasure. She liked the way the rubber dick felt as it slid in and out her hot hole. Her cunt was stretched wide open, but it easily accommodated the prick. "Your great big cock feels so good," she whispered. "I know I can take Big Mike's cock."
"Sure you can, darling," Sam replied, "and I'm going to see that he gives it to you."
That's what you think, Big Mike said to himself.
Sam alternated swinging her ass, rotating the prick around in vigorous cunt-stretching circles, and plunging in and out.
With each stroke, Megan liked the fucking more and more. She knew the fundamentals of fucking. Women do, even if they're virgins. She wrapped her legs around Sam's waist and threw her cunt up to meet each downward thrust, her breath whooshing out of her throat in rasping pants and a patina of sweat covering her voluptuous body.
Big Mike had to admit that Megan was pretty damn sexy, but she'd have to content herself with fucking the other women. Once she left his place, she could have all the cock she wanted, but she couldn't have his. He regretted the situation, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Sam pushed herself away from Megan's chest and watched the huge white mounds of tit flesh shake and shimmy as the redhead's body jerked and bounced. She liked to fuck women, and the unsophisticated young redhead was the jewel in the crown.
Megan's pussy was a slushy mess, and the prick began to slide in and out with the greatest of ease. Sam put her hands on each side of Megan's head and dangled her tits over to the redhead's mouth, her nipples so swollen they hurt, begging to be sucked.
Megan reached up and cradled Sam's tit tenderly, took the nipple between her lips and sucked gently, then her hands and mouth alternated between the pointed peaks of tender flesh. She gave herself over completely to the moment, enjoying what Sam was doing to her and what she was doing to Sam, humping wildly, taking all of the cock that Sam could shove up her cunt, the only thought on her mind getting off on a cock, even a fake one.
Suddenly, her eyes got big around and her mouth popped open. "I'm cumming" she screamed, "oh, fuck, Sam, baby, darling, I'm ... ooohhh!"
Her orgasm triggered Sam's, and she humped and twisted furiously, riding her end of the dildo with all her energy, fucking Megan and herself through their orgasms and down the other side, slowing gradually as the hot young redhead came down to earth again.
"Mmmmmm," Megan sighed as Sam pulled the cock out of her, "that was so nice."
"I want to suck you off now," Sam said. "Big Mike thinks I would rather lick pussy than fuck.
That isn't entirely true, but it's close."
"Do you want to do it solo, or in a sixty-nine?"
"Which do you want?"
"Get of that dildo and let's suck each other off," Megan said, "I want to cum again."
"Oh, honey, that's music to my ears!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Megan wore a skirt and blouse to dinner, and left her blouse unbuttoned nearly to her navel. Sam had told her that Big Mike watched them ride the dildo, and she wanted to see if he had changed his mind. Now that he knew for sure that she wasn't a virgin, it might make a difference. While it was an artificial cock that fucked her, it was as big as his cock, so he knew she could take him without any trouble.
"You're showing," Big Mike said, giving Megan a scowl.
"Why, Big Mike," Megan sang, "I thought you liked for your women to display their wares."
"You're not one of my women," Big Mike replied.
"Oh, I will be," Megan giggled.
"Don't count your chickens before they hatch," Big Mike said.
"This chick has already hatched," Megan replied, "and you watched it happen."
"I don't know what I'm going to do with you," Big Mike said.
"Oh, you know what you can do with me," Megan said.
"Your daddy sent you out here for a vacation, not to get laid." He wasn't nearly as convinced as he tried to sound. She was a real little temptress, and watching Sam prong her with that damn dildo just about dismantled the last of his scruples.
Connie looked at Big Mike and smiled sweetly. "Why are vacations and getting laid mutually exclusive? I'm here on my vacation, and it seems to me that I'm getting laid an awful lot. You're the only guy here, so you must be the one who's laying me."
"What about Sam?"
Sam put down her fork and said, "What about me?"
"You've got a box full of dildos," Big Mike said, "and you screw everybody nearly as much as I do."
"I haven't screwed you," Sam said. "Besides, dildos are only a substitute. There's nothing like a live cock to make a woman feel good, and Megan deserves to feel as good as the rest of us."
"We've been over all this before," Big Mike said, "several times, and I haven't changed my mind."
"Go ahead, Sam," Darla said, "tell him."
Big Mike wasn't sure he wanted to know, but he couldn't avoid it without losing face. He said gruffly, "Tell me what?"
As if on cue, Anna came out of the kitchen and stood behind Megan's chair and caressed her hair.
"We took a vote," Sam said, "and you're not going to get any of our pussy until you fuck Megan. She's going to party with Connie and Sara and me in the rec room tonight, and you're welcome to watch, but you can't have us unless you're willing to fuck her."
"What about Anna and Darla?"
"We had already planned to go into town and rustle up some guys," Darla said. "There will be other parties, lots of them if you don't fuck Megan."
"You think you've got me by the short hairs, huh?" Big Mike grinned wolfishly. "Well, it just so happens that June Harrington is more than willing to entertain me."
"But only tonight," Sara said. "I happen to know that her husband will be back tomorrow, and she never fools around when he's home. What are you going to do tomorrow, and the next day, and the day after that?"
"Tomorrow will take care of itself," Big Mike said.
Connie said, "If you're expecting us to cave in, forget it."
"Yeah," Darla said, "if you throw us out, that's okay too. We'll survive. We did before we came here, and we can do it again."
"Forget it," Big Mike said, "it ain't going to happen." He got up and left the room.
"Well," Sam said, "I guess dinner is over. Come on, ladies, let's go have some fun."
"Wait," Megan said. "Listen, I don't want this. You can't throw everything away just because he's too hung-up to let me be like the rest of you."
Anna patted Megan's cheek and said, "Honey, we're not throwing anything away. I've worked for Big Mike many, many years, and I know him better than he knows himself. June Harrington is a prissy little thing who just likes to do something she thinks is dangerous when her husband is out of town, and she isn't half as good as anybody in this room. His big cock will scare her half to death, and she won't even try to suck it, let alone let him put it up her prim little ass. He can have more fun jerking off than fucking her. By tomorrow night, he'll come slinking back with his tail between his legs, ready to agree to whatever we want."
Megan took Anna's hand and squeezed it gently. "How do you know all this?"
"Her housekeeper and I are good friends, honey," Anna replied. "Really good friends, the kind who get down and dirty with each other at least once a week."
"Anna is right about June Harrington," Sara said. "We've all heard rumors about her."
"Well," Megan said, "can't Big Mike find other women?"
"Yeah, he could," Sam said, "but he doesn't want to make the effort. That's why we're here."
"Enough talk," Darla said. "Anna and I have to clean up the kitchen and get our asses in town and score some cock before all the good ones are taken."
"Yeah," Sara said, "let's do it."
"I'll be there in a few minutes," Megan said. "I've got to go upstairs first."
Connie gave Megan a searching look. "You're not getting cold feet, are you?"
Megan shook her head quickly. "No, I've got to take a quick shower. I haven't had one since early this morning, and I feel kind of grubby."
"No clothes allowed," Sara said.
The rec room was the biggest room in the house, and was equipped with a pool table, a ping-pong table, a foosball game, two card tables, overstuffed sofas and chairs, and a huge television with the latest model VCR.
When Megan came into the room, Connie was stretched out on her side with her head propped on her left hand, naked, watching a porno movie. Megan sat in one of the chairs and looked at the movie.
"You cheated," Connie chuckled.
"It's just a negligee, and you can see right through it," Megan replied. She saw Connie's hand slide between her legs and watched her instead of the movie. She had seen females doing each other, and of course Sam did her by hand, but she hadn't seen a woman play with her own pussy, and it interested her.
"Still having trouble running around naked?"
"Yeah, a little," Megan said. "I've never watched a porno movie."
"How do you like it?"
"Well, it's interesting, I guess, but I don't know why you need to watch one around here. You can't go anywhere without stumbling over somebody fucking."
"I get lots of ideas from them," Connie said. "Like that scene, for instance."
Megan looked back at the TV. A young black woman was sandwiched between two white men, one fucking her pussy and the other fucking her ass. "God," she whispered, "how does she do that?"
"Oh, it's not hard," Connie said. "First, you get used to taking it in the pussy, which is no trouble at all, then you get used to taking it in the ass, which takes a little more practice, then you can take two at once."
"Yeah, but I bet it still hurts," Megan said.
"Not once you get used to it," Connie said. "Of course, neither of those guys is hung like Big Mike. I can take him in my ass, but I couldn't take him and another guy at the same time."
"I'd just like to get him in my pussy," Megan said.
"Our plan will work," Connie said.
They lapsed into silence, and Megan's eyes darted between the lascivious movie and Connie's finger moving idly over her clit. She liked watching the woman flagrantly playing with her pussy as much as she liked watching her fuck.
Sam and Sara came in, both naked, and Sara stopped and put her hands on her hips and looked at Connie.
"Are we going to watch a fuck flick," she said, "or play with each other?"
"I'm ready whenever you are," Connie said. "Megan being here will make it more fun. We can always use some fresh pussy."
"Don't mind her, honey," Sara said, "she's beyond hope. If you opened up her brain, you would see thousands of cocks and pussies running around. If she gets out of hand, just holler and we'll take care of you."
"You always do," Connie quipped. "I'm not so bad once you get to know me, Megan. I bite, but only in fun. Sara, you seem to have taken charge, as usual, so what are we going to do first?"
"Let's jack off," Sara said, "then see how things develop."
Megan looked around nervously and blurted, "In front of everyone?"
"Yeah, we're pretty liberated," Sara said.
"I've never done it in front of anybody," Megan said.
"You'll like it," Sara said. "Watching the other women cum will really turn you on. Guys have circle jerks, and anything they can do, we can do better."
"What's a circle jerk?"
"Everybody sits around in a circle and jerks off," Sam said.
"Like what we're going to do," Megan laughed. "Gee, I've sure got a lot to learn."
"We're good teachers," Connie said. "Just stick with us, and you'll get a good education."
"I don't doubt it for a moment," Megan said.
She had not only see all of them naked before, she had watched them fuck, but seeing them naked now was a little different. She looked at them openly, knowing they wouldn't take offense.
"Come on, honey," Sara said, "it gets a lot better once you start. Cumming together has such a wonderful way of calming the nerves and building camaraderie."
"Stand up, darling," Sam said, "and take off that negligee. Let Connie and Sara see you naked."
Megan stood and shucked her negligee, and automatically dropped into a pose with one hip shot and one foot slightly in front of the other.
"Wow," Connie muttered.
"You can say that again," Sara said. "I'd kill for a body like that."
"You're going to embarrass me," Megan said. "There's nothing wrong with your body."
"Yeah, that a few more inches in height and bigger tits wouldn't fix," Sara laughed.
"She's always bitching about her ass being too close to the ground and having cupcakes for tits," Connie laughed.
"I think your tits are cute," Megan said. "Mine look like watermelons."
Connie sat up and spread her legs wide and rubbed her finger up and down her slit. "Casabas, that's what guys call big tits," she said.
"Yeah," Sara said, "among other things." She sat in one of the chairs and spread her legs and rubbed her hand over her pussy. "Bumpers I can understand, but headlights is beyond me."
"You can sit in the chair you were in, honey," Sam said. "We like to sit so we can see each other."
Sam sat in a chair that filled in the last side of the square and Megan waited until she started playing in her pussy, then lifted and spread her legs.
"Mighty pretty pussy," Sam said. "Love the color of your bush."
"Prettiest pussy in the house," Connie said. "I'll bet it tastes as good as it looks."
Megan put the tip of her middle finger on her clit and wiggled it slowly, her eyes darting from woman to woman, watching them raptly as they frigged their clits.
Sam stuck two fingers of her right hand in her pussy and finger-fucked herself as she diddled her clit with the middle finger of her left hand.
"Sara said you have a big clit," Connie said softly. "May I see it? I love to suck big clits and fat nipples."
"And cocks of any size," Sam laughed. "Her nipples are real fat, too, like Anna's."
Megan wondered how Anna's nipples would feel between her lips. She let her knees fall apart, took a deep breath, and peeled the lips of her pussy open.
Sara gazed at the large love button with admiration. "Mmmmmm," she muttered, "now that's a real clit. The hood takes up over half of your slit."
"Won't have any trouble finding it with your tongue," Sam said.
"Make it come out of the hood," Connie said.
"I don't know how," Megan said.
"Put a finger on each side of it and press down," Sam said.
"Oh," Megan murmured as she pressed her clit and made it pop out of its hood, "I didn't know it would do that. It looks kind of cute, doesn't it?"
"It looks like a little cock," Sara said.
"That's what Sam said," Megan replied, speaking without thinking.
Connie arched one eyebrow. "Oh, how does she know?"
"She came up to my room this afternoon, while you and Anna were fucking Big Mike, and we got it on."
"Ohhhhhh," Sara wailed.
"Showoff," Connie said. "You always get off before we do."
Megan threw a quick look at Sara. She was well into her climax and her neat little ass was bouncing and jerking all over the seat of the chair as the finger on top of her clit worked rapidly.
Sam let out a loud cry and started cumming and Megan watched her a few moments, then Connie squealed and Megan looked at her. The sounds and sights of the other women cumming triggered Megan's sex gun, and her squeals joined theirs as she frigged her clit frantically and came tumultuously.
Megan's orgasm ebbed slightly, and she became aware of the other women watching her. Their heated stares turned her on even more, and she squeezed her eyes shut and came harder, really putting on a show for them.
A vivid picture of her and Sam eating each other out scrolled slowly through her mind, her orgasm grew stronger, and she ended up lying half out of the chair, cumming so hard she nearly lost her breath.
Connie jumped up, grabbed Megan's hand, dragged her to the sofa and threw her down and lay on top of the her. She glued her lips to Megan's and snaked her tongue into Megan's mouth, moaned softly as she pressed their tits together and squirmed gently, then slid down and rubbed her crotch against Megan's.
Delicious tingles were still coursing through Megan's body, and she stared at Connie through slitted, lust-glazed eyes. Then Sam and Sara came over and Sam pulled Megan half onto her side and Sara reached into her crotch and pulled the lips of her pussy open.
Connie's hand darted into her crotch and she used two fingers to spread her own blood-gorged cunt lips and made her love button poke way out. She lowered her ass and touched her clit to Megan's big pleasure button and her own clit tingled and more juice seeped into her honey hole.
Sam lifted Megan's leg over Connie's body and Connie sighed deeply and grasped Megan's leg for leverage as she slowly mashed her cunt against the gaping red-haired twat.
"I've never done this," Megan whispered.
"Sappho sex," Connie giggled. "It's lots of fun." She hunched and wiggled, finding exactly the right position. "Two pussies rubbing together is such a wonderful feeling," she murmured. "Your clit is the biggest I've ever seen. It must be real sensitive." She twisted her hips and hunched harder.
"Oh, God, it is," Megan gasped.
"Connie is an expert at sappho sex," Sara said.
"I think all of you are," Megan whispered, her breathing already labored.
Connie gurgled happily and rubbed her cunt against Megan's, keeping their clits in close contact as she hunched and twisted her ass in tight little circles. Megan quickly picked up the rhythm, and moved with Connie in a well-coordinated cadence, rubbing and scrubbing slowly, the erotic tension building steadily.
Sam knelt on the floor by Megan's head and frigged herself with her right hand and reached out with her left hand and played with the young redhead's tits, pinching the plump nipples and kneading the heavy mounds. Sara sat on the back of the couch and diddled her clit and played with Connie's tits.
"Oh," Megan muttered, "this feels so good."
"We know lots of ways to make you feel good," Sara said. "Do you jack off very often?"
"I didn't know how until Sam showed me," Megan mumbled, struggling to keep her mind working.
Connie twisted and wiggled a little faster and said, "I recommend that you do it every chance you get. The more you cum, the easier it is to cum."
"I do it just because it feels good," Sara said with a sexy giggle. "I love to cum."
CHAPTER TWELVE
"Cumming always feels good," Sam said. "No matter how you get off."
"Oooooo," Connie moaned "it's getting real good for me. Will you cum with me?"
"Oh, yes," Megan exclaimed.
Their movements became more frantic, they panted and humped and twisted faster, Connie pulled harder on Megan's long, shapely leg, grinding their cunts together even tighter, and they moaned deeply at the same time.
Connie's moans changed to soft screams as she climbed closer to the peak. Her clit tingled deliciously, and she felt the wonderful flashes of erotic sensation that signaled her orgasm even in the lips of her cunt. Her screams became louder, her ass moved faster, then her entire body went into motion, bucking and jerking and twisting, faster and faster.
Megan grabbed Connie's leg and pulled tenaciously and scrubbed her snatch against Connie's as hard as she could. Sam wrapped her hands around Megan's big tit, just below the areola, and squeezed, pushing the thick nipple way out, then leaned down and sucked the stiff nipple and nearly a quarter of the tit into her mouth. Megan's screams joined Connie's as her own climax ripped into her, the sensation spreading rapidly out from her cunt, infusing her whole body with the hedonistic phenomenon of sexual fulfillment.
Connie's orgasm had begun to ebb, then Megan popped and she soared again, and they thrashed and humped and ground their cunts together, screaming with orgasmic pleasure.
After several long, magnificent minutes of carnal rapture, Megan's body relaxed and slumped between Connie's splayed legs. "Oh, wow," she exclaimed, "that was super fantastic. My first time fucking another woman, and I went off like a time bomb. I didn't know that two women could make each other feel so good just by rubbing their pussies together."
"Now, you know what you've been missing," Sara said.
"Well, I'm not going to miss it any longer," Megan laughed. "I want Big Mike to fuck me, but he's got this weird hang-up about me being his friend's daughter, so let's have some more fun with each other."
Sam tweaked Megan's nipple and teased, "You like to make it with women, huh?"
"I damn sure like what I've done so far!"
"Then let's get it on," Sara exclaimed. "I've been dying to get at you. Lie back and relax, and I'll show you something that will make your pussy gush."
"It already is," Megan giggled. "Don't you want me to do anything?"
"Yeah, but let me have some fun first," Sara said. "You'll know when it's time to do something besides enjoy."
Sara got on her knees astraddle Megan's shoulders and touched the tip of the redhead's nose with her pussy, slid her hot slit up and down, from the tip of her nose to her eyebrows, moved down, wiggled her ass and slithered her pussy sideways across the redhead's lips, smearing them with her love elixir, then moved further down and rubbed her pussy over one of Megan's big tits.
Sam reached out and squeezed Megan's tit to make her thick nipple stand way out, and Sara chuckled deep in her throat and wiggled her clit over the hard tit bud.
Megan lifted her head so she could watch and said, "Are you going to cum on my tit?"
"No, I just want to play a while," Sara said softly. "I'll get built way up until I'm about to explode, then we'll suck each other off."
"Sounds like a good plan to me," Megan chuckled.
Murmuring and gurgling with intense pleasure, Sara scrubbed her pussy up and down Megan's body, moved along one leg, paused to fuck her kneecap, then went down to ride Megan's big toe with her hot slot. She wiggled her pussy around until she had the toe in her honey hole, humped and wiggled, leaving the toe glistening with juice as she slid back up the leg and went down the other one, then slid down and knelt at Megan's feet and sucked her toes.
The intensity of the pleasure Sara got from making love to her body amazed Megan. Sam told her that a woman's entire body was an erogenous zone, that long, slow foreplay greatly enhanced the pleasure of cumming. At the time, she didn't fully understand what Sam meant, but she was learning quickly! Juice dribbled from her twat in a steady stream, and every nerve ending in her body felt perfectly in tune with the sensations in her pussy and clit.
Sara sucked and licked the redhead's toes, first one at a time, then in groups of two and three, pulled them apart and flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth between them, licked the tops of Megan's feet and ankles, licked her shins, then lovingly licked her pussy juice from Megan's knees.
Megan moaned and groaned, the tingling, burning in her clit about to drive her mad. She wanted to grab Sara's head and pull it between her legs so the hot little brunette could chew on her cunt.
The provocative brunette lifted Megan's long, shapely legs and pointed her feet at the ceiling, flicked the tip of her tongue lightly and quickly back and forth across the smooth, sensitive skin at the back of Megan's knees, then slowly licked and nibbled down the back of the redhead's thighs, toward the cheeks of her ass.
"God, that turns me on," Megan murmured.
"You'll really get turned on when she licks your foxy ass," Connie chuckled.
"She's got just about the best tongue in the house," Sam said.
Megan took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Even better than Big Mike's?"
"Oh, a lot better than Big Mike's," Sam said. "Only Connie's tongue is better than Sara's."
Sara licked and gently bit the cheeks of Megan's ass, and the beautiful young redhead moaned deeper and twitched. Sara nipped hard at the full, rounded buttocks, and murmured with elation when Megan gasped.
Connie stood over Megan on the sofa, grasped her ankles and pulled her legs back, tipping her ass off the sofa. Megan stared at Connie's pussy, wishing she could reach it with her tongue.
Sara kneaded the firm flesh of Megan's ass cheeks as though preparing two loaves of bread for the oven. Inch by inch, she moved her fingers deeper into the furrow between the cheeks of Megan's ass, then slowly, almost ceremonially, she pulled the cheeks of Megan's ass further apart.
Megan waited with bated breath to see what Sara was going to do next. She knew her asshole was very sensitive, and she liked to have it touched.
Sara pulled the cheeks as far apart as they would go, and the lips of the red-haired pussy were stretched wide open. She stuck her tongue all the way out and stabbed it into the wet hole several times, chuckled with glee when Megan bucked and moaned, then flicked her tongue rapidly back and forth as she moved her head down. Megan undulated her hips slowly, twitching up higher each time they rose.
Sara licked with deliberate slowness, her tongue leaving a trail of fiery wetness as it inched down slowly, nearing the center of Megan's ass. She pushed her small face deeper into the hot crack, her tongue coming closer and closer to the puckered hole. She skipped the tight opening and licked the full length of the deep chasm between Megan's buttocks, quickly reversed course and slithered her tongue through the dark cleft to the strip of tender flesh between Megan's cunt and asshole.
Megan waited and waited, and the tip of the tormenting tongue finally fluttered over her tightly puckered little asshole. "Ooohhh, God," she wailed, "that feels fabulous! You're driving me crazy!"
Sara licked the full length of the redhead's deep cleft, pausing in the middle to tickle her asshole, until the entire area was coated with saliva, then got on her knees and thrust two fingers of her right hand into the red-haired twat and the middle finger of her left hand in Megan's asshole, and pumped all of them in and out rapidly.
"You ever been fucked in the ass?"
"Nooo," Megan wailed. "I've never had a real cock anywhere, not even in my mouth."
Sara looked at Connie and grinned. "Well, we're going to remedy that pretty soon. If Big Mike won't deflower you, we'll take you to town with us."
"Yeah," Connie agreed, "there are lots of guys who would give their left nut to fuck you."
"I want Big Mike to get my cherry," Megan exclaimed.
"Honey, when we get through with you, all he'll get is the peeling," Connie laughed.
"Oh, Sara," Megan wailed, "I'm going to cum!"
Sara didn't want Megan to cum yet. She thrust her fingers all the way up the redhead's cunt and held them still. "I love it when I get fucked up the ass," she said softly. "Can't find many men who like it that way. Sam does it just right with her cock."
Megan hunched and wiggled her ass, trying to get Sara to finger-fuck her so she could get off. "My God, that must hurt," she gasped.
"You have to learn to relax. I've had it that way a lot, and it only hurt twice, the very first time, and the first time Big Mike plugged me there."
"Do you cum that way?"
"Oh, sure, real hard. You have to try it." Sara wiggled the tips of her fingers. "Maybe Sam can do you first and get your ready for a real cock."
Megan lifted her ass and hunched faster as she grabbed Sara's wrist and pumped her hand. "Ohhh, fuck," she wailed, "I've got to cum!"
Sara snatched her hand out of Megan's grip and pulled both hands away. "You aren't ready to cum yet," she whispered, grinning mischievously. She put a thumb on each side of Megan's slit and slowly spread the lips, exposing her big love buzzer. "Ummm, your clitty is so big, and it's all red. Does it need a little kiss?"
She bent over and planted a light, tender kiss directly on top of the huge bud of sensitive flesh, then her tongue slid out and wiggled on top of the erect nubbin with a feathery touch.
Megan's entire body spasmed and she jerked her hips up sharply, almost catching Sara by surprise. Sara yanked her head back just in time to keep the hot redhead from getting enough contact to fire her sex gun.
Megan moaned in despair. "Oh, please, stop teasing me! Get me off!"
"You have to do something first." Sara climbed over Megan's chest and rubbed the cheeks of her ass over the redhead's stiff nipples, the erotic contact giving her goose bumps. She reached into her crotch, spread the lips of her snatch and scooted forward and whispered, "Lick my pussy."
Megan stared through passion-laden eyes as Sara's cunt opened. She loved the way the folds of pink tissue looked as they pulled apart with a slight kissing sound, and the pretty box looked so succulent. She slid her hands under Sara's ass and slowly pulled the brunette's cunt closer to her mouth and chuckled, "If that's all you wanted, why didn't you say so?"
Sara and Connie and Sam laughed out loud, then Sara gasped as Megan flicked her tongue up and down the sultry, wet gash, going from one end to the other of the provocative pink slit, letting the tip of her tongue come very close to Sara's clit without making contact. She wasn't the only one who could be a tease. The devilish little brunette would get a dose of her own medicine.
She licked the entire length of Sara's twat, along the lips, and through the center of the gash, flicked the tip of her tongue lightly and quickly across the outer edges of the protruding lips, then pushed it lower and stabbed it into the naughty brunette's juicy hole.
Sara moaned deeply and pushed her ass up, putting her hole directly over the redhead's mouth. Megan stabbed her tongue into Sara's cunt as far as it would go, pulled down on her ass and plastered her lips to the brunette's lower, muggy lips and gurgled with elation as she tongue-fucked Sara rapidly.
The hot little brunette grabbed her tits and pulled and twisted her bloated nipples as she rode Megan's thrusting tongue the way she rode a thrusting cock.
Megan slid her tongue up the length of the brown-haired slit and began the most subtle clitoral caress with the tip. Sara fell forward and knelt on all fours with her snatch glued tightly to the redhead's mouth, and Megan licked her clit so lightly, the oral caress felt like butterfly wings.
Sara felt a gentle lightning bolt of bliss shoot up her spine. The teasing redhead continued to tickle her little man-in-the-boat with a nearly weightless caress, and she felt another jolt of carnal delight tear through her. She arched her back and ground her twat into Megan's face as the sensation reached the base of her skull and exploded in a thousand points of light in her brain and screams of total carnal joy burst from her mouth.
The feeling began way up in her cunt and spread quickly over her body, and her ass wiggled from side to side and shifted back and forth as she came with an intensity she seldom felt, flames of outright orgasmic pleasure burning through her. Getting her pussy licked by a young novice gave her a special thrill, and she rode Megan's face until her orgasm began to ebb, then turned around quickly.
"Now, we're both going to cum," Sara whispered, then lowered her mouth to the redhead's cunt.
Megan spread her legs and lifted her cunt to Sara's mouth. Sara pushed her arms inside Megan's legs, pushed out and back, opening the redhead's crotch wider and tipping her cunt up. She dipped her middle finger into the redhead's gushing hole, then slid it down and jammed the tip into her tightly puckered asshole.
Megan screamed, and her body twisted and humped and bucked. Sara plastered her mouth to Megan's cunt and lashed out with her tongue and licked hard and heavy and quickly, worrying the redhead's clit unmercifully. Megan wrapped her legs around the brunette's chest and pulled down and buried her mouth in Sara's succulent quim.
Sara thrust her finger in and out of Megan's asshole and lashed her clit fiercely, and their bodies jerked and twitched in unison as they pleasured each other, gobbling and licking and sucking turbulently with their tongues and sucking mouths.
Their orgasms began at almost the same instant, and they kept at each other until their high-flying sexual ecstasy ebbed, then rolled apart, gasping and spent.
"Circle the wagons, ladies," Sam announced, "time for everybody to chow down!"
It took Megan only a moment to figure out they were going to form a daisy chain. "Oh, God, I don't think I can cum again," she muttered.
Sam dragged Megan to the floor and claimed her pussy. "Oh, yes," she laughed, "cinch up your saddle and climb aboard, girl, we're going for a wild ride!"
Megan let out a loud groan when Sam licked her slit. She started to protest again, but already felt new explosions of pleasure in her clit, and changed her mind. She rolled her head to the side, saw Connie's cunt inching toward her mouth, sighed deeply, wrapped her arms around Connie's hips and dived into her hairy snatch with gusto.
Big Mike peeked around the door of the rec room, saw that the women were too busy to notice him, and stepped into the door where he could see better.
June Harrington was one of the worst pieces of ass he'd ever had. Of course, his lusty, uninhibited women spoiled him, but June Harrington was a dud no matter how he measured it. I She talked incessantly about what she would do if her husband ever found out, she wouldn't take off her clothes, she acted as if she had never heard of sucking cock, and she nearly fainted when he tried to go down on her.
He'd never fucked an inflatable doll, but he was pretty sure it would be more fun than fucking June Harrington. If fucking Megan was the price he had to pay to get things back to normal with his harem, well, he'd just have to fuck her.
He chuckled to himself. Who was he trying to kid? Fucking the horny young redhead would be one of life's supreme delights. He'd done his duty to his friend by holding out as long as he had, and now it was time to have some fun. He chuckled to himself again, gave the women one last lingering look, and went to his room.
Sam broke the circle and went to a box in the corner of the room and took out a harness for a strap-on dildo. She strapped it on and attached a long, slender dildo, lubed it, then went back to the circle and pulled Megan to the side. "On your hands and knees, honey," she said, "it's time for another lesson."
Megan looked at the dildo, then rolled over and got on all fours. "That one is smaller than the one you fucked me with this afternoon," she said.
"That one went in your pussy, honey," Sam said. "This one is going up your ass."
"Oh," Megan breathed, "do you think I'm ready for that?"
"Honey, you're ready for anything hot," Sara laughed. "Sam knows how to fuck a girl's ass. She won't hurt you."
Connie straddled Megan waist, facing Sam, and pulled the redhead's buttocks apart. Sam knelt behind Megan and eased the end of the slick dildo into her asshole.
"Oh, God," Megan whispered.
Megan rocked back, everybody laughed at her eagerness, and Sam gently gored her tight little virgin asshole with the full length of the dildo.
"Oh, fuck," Megan breathed, "that feels so fucking good!"
Megan ambled upstairs to her room after midnight, feeling marvelous. She stood in front of her window a few minutes, looking at the stars and listening to the quiet night. She still wanted a live cock.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Megan took a quick shower and splashed perfume on her body, skipped underwear and put on a pretty dress and a pair of high heel sandals. She was so jittery, she could barely keep her knees from knocking together as she went downstairs, her skin glowing with sexual excitement and expectation.
Sam was alone when Megan came into the rec room. She frowned and said, "Where is everyone? Don't they want to party?"
"They'll be here in a few minutes, darling." Sam hugged Megan and kissed her. "Oh, darling, I'm so excited!" She let her hands fall to the cheeks of the young redhead's ass, pulled Megan's crotch to hers and sighed. "Everybody will be here, even Anna."
"If you're trying to make me want you," Megan muttered in Sam's ear, "you're succeeding.
"You two look sexy standing there that way," Big Mike said as he came into the room. He went behind the bar and set up a row of champagne flutes. "If we're going to do this, we might as well do it right." He popped the cork on a bottle and started pouring.
The others came trooping in and the air was suddenly charged with eroticism. Darla came in last, sat on a stool and picked up a glass of wine.
"Hello, Daddy," she said softly.
"Hey," Connie laughed, "what's with this Daddy stuff?"
"Oh, that's what I call him when he fucks me," Darla said.
"That's cute," Megan said. She sidled up to Big Mike, held her glass out to the side and kissed him on the lips as she rubbed his crotch with her right hand. "How long are you going to make me wait for this?" She grinned and squeezed his cock.
"I still think your hormones are running wild and screwing up your brain," Big Mike said.
Megan grinned again. "Oh, my hormones are running wild, honey, but my mind is just fine. Screwing Megan is what this party is all about, isn't it?"
"Come on, Big Mike," Sara said, "stop teasing her and give her what she wants."
Big Mike looked at his friend's young daughter. "Are you sure this what you really want?"
"I made up my mind that I was going to get rid of my virginity this summer," Megan said softly. "When I got here and found out what kind of house you keep, I decided that you were going to be the one to relieve me of my cherry."
"You're not a virgin," Big Mike said. He had to make one last attempt, just to soothe his conscience.
"Technically, I am," Megan laughed softly. "I haven't been fucked by a live cock."
As the unofficial housemother, Sam thought she ought to stay close to Megan and help her along the first time she experienced a live cock. Besides, she wanted to be up close so she could share in Megan's pleasure.
"You know the conditions, Big Mike," Sam said. "If you don't treat her the way you treat the rest of us, you don't get our pussies. You know you want her, so stop pretending that you don't. Of course, if you don't want to be the first man to fuck her, we'll just have to take her to town and find somebody who will do the honors."
"When Sam fucked me with her dildo, she said that I've got a natural instinct and the right attitude," Megan said softly. Her eyes twinkled as she gave him a sultry look and took a sip of her champagne. "Show me your cock, I want to see if thinking about fucking me has made it hard."
Big Mike sighed heavily. He knew when he was defeated. "Why don't you show me your pussy?"
Megan grinned and said, "I came ready to party." She removed her dress, let Big Mike look at her naked body a moment, then put one foot on the rung of a bar stool and swung her knee out of the way. She took another sip of champagne, smiled mischievously and ran the tip of her finger slowly up and down her gash. "Now, take your cock out. If it's even a teensy bit hard, you've got to fuck me." Her nerves were jumping like a Mexican bean as she arched her back to accentuate her luscious tits, displaying them for scrutiny without reservation, her stiffly pointed nipples revealing her fierce excitement.
"He's going to do that anyway, honey," Sam said. "I know that look."
Big Mike slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and, without waiting for her to ask, stroked it. He heard murmurs, the rustling of clothes and the sound of people moving behind him, but ignored them. Megan's stimulating young naked body held his full attention.
The other women got naked and sat where they had a good view and sipped champagne and played with each other as they waited breathlessly.
Sam took off her dress and undressed Big Mike and said, "Aren't her tits outstanding?"
"Everything about her is fabulous," Big Mike said.
Sam looked at Megan and grinned. "Give his cock a little suck, darling."
"You know that I've never licked a cock," Megan said hesitantly.
"Just pretend that it's a stick of tasty candy," Sam said with a chuckle. "Once you get started, you'll know just what to do."
Megan dropped to her knees, lifted Big Mike's prick in her hand and caressed it lovingly, her eyes glowing with fascination as the foreskin slipped back and forth over the big knob. "It's so warm and smooth," she said enraptured.
"Wrap your hand around it and stroke it," Sam said.
Megan held Big Mike's dick with a firm grip and slid her hand up and down it. "It's getting bigger," she said softly.
"That's what they do when you play with them," Big Mike said.
Megan stuck out her tongue and tentatively touched the tip to the end of his dick. She licked the head, then held it delicately in her fingers and painstakingly licked his stem from tip to root, curling her tongue to cover every inch. When she reached the base, she licked lower, down across his balls and under them, pushing them aside with her nose.
"See, you do know what to do, honey," Sam said softly.
Megan pushed Big Mike's nut out of her mouth with the tip of her tongue and said, "Guess I'm a natural born cocksucker, huh?"
"You're certainly well on your way to becoming one," Big Mike laughed. "Sam says all women have a natural instinct for sucking cock, and your tongue feels so damn good."
"Watching her lick your cock makes me horny," Sam said.
"You stay horny," Big Mike said.
"Yeah, and it's such a wonderful feeling," Sam said. She spread her legs slightly and fingered her hairy seam as she stared at Megan with hot eyes. "God, I don't remember when I was this excited." Her left hand danced across her chest, going from tit to tit, pulling and twisting her nipples, making them stand way out and pulse with hot blood.
With a deep moan of passion, Megan engulfed Big Mike's cockhead and tried to swallow his big spear, then pulled away and shook her head. "I can't do that yet." She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips. "Guess you've just got to fuck me and let me try to swallow your cock when it's soft."
"If you sit on that stool, honey, your pussy will be just the right height," Sam said.
Megan sat on the stool and hooked her heels in a rung and spread her legs and said, "Come get my hot little pussy, Big Mike, get it real good!"
"Wait," Sam said, "I want to be sure you're ready. His cock is pretty big, and I don't want him to hurt you."
"Oh, I'm ready," Megan exclaimed softly. "My pussy is so wet, it feels like it's running over."
"You're ready when I say you are," Sam replied, "and not until."
"Okay," Megan breathed, "whatever you say."
Sam caressed the young redhead's cheek, then brushed her fingertips lightly across Megan's big tits, smiling as she tickled her already erect nipples.
"Oh," Megan whispered, "that really makes my pussy all gooey inside."
"It's called foreplay, honey," Sam said. She chuckled deep in her throat, a sound so sexy it made Big Mike's cock quiver. "And it's very important if you're going to get the most out of a fuck." Her fingers gently traced a spiral pattern on Megan's swelling tit as she leaned forward and kissed the redhead passionately on the lips.
Big Mike watched, his eyes burning with lust. This was a lot better than he expected. All of the women came to him so easily, without inhibitions, and he occasionally forgot just how seductive they were, especially Sam.
"Now, you kiss her, Big Mike," Sam said softly, cupping the young virgin's tits and rolling her fat, stiff nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. "The way you kiss us, not one of those fatherly pecks on the cheek."
"Oh, Big Mike, I'm so excited," Megan murmured.
She reached down and gripped his cock in her right hand as his lips brushed hers. She tilted her head and opened her mouth to his kiss, and his tongue met hers, twisting sensuously as his mouth slowly settled against her generous lips. She threw her left arm around his neck and his groan of pleasure drew an answering moan from her. She clung to his cock as he avidly explored her mouth with his tongue and dreamy thrills rumbled through her voluptuous body.
His hand drifted from her shoulder to her throat and continued down. Sam relinquished Megan's left tit, and his fingers wandered over it lightly and, between sensual tongue strokes, he nibbled at her mouth, caught her lower lip in his teeth and bit gently.
Sam cupped Megan's right tit with both hands and kissed her tumescent nipple, and Megan gasped and shuddered. Their hands seemed so natural on her swollen tits, and the virile craving of Big Mike's mouth and the hands on her tits sparked sweet suggestions of desire in her heart. Her pussy ached so delicately, her clit felt an inch long and warm juice oozed from her excited hole.
Big Mike broke the kiss and again became a fascinated observer, his excitement mounting. Watching females make love always stimulated him, and watching an experienced woman like Sam arouse a young virgin was especially electrifying.
Megan shivered as Sam cupped both of her tits and gently stroked the thick nipples with her thumbs.
"Like hot silk," Sam whispered. Her own bountiful tits heaved with excitement as her thumbs ranged over Megan's rigid nipples, her lips parted and the tip of her tongue made a slow circle around her sensuous mouth as she fought to control her own wild passion, her impulse to ravish Megan then and there, madly, impetuously. "Your cute nipples are so thick and suckable." She chuckled softly. "And right now, they're as hard as bullets."
"You made them that way," Megan replied, aroused by her by the residual excitement of their provocative kiss and by the thought of fucking Big Mike. Her beautifully sculpted tits tingled and the nipples were hard points, and Sam's intense gaze seemed to resonate throughout her body. "What you're doing to me, and the thought of you and Big Mike teaching me all I need to know about sex sends me right up the wall!"
"Don't climb so high we can't reach you," Big Mike laughed.
"You're so delightful, darling," Sam murmured.
Her eyes drank in Megan's youthful charm, growing more enchanted with every beat of her heart. She inhaled sharply, bent down and placed her lips gently over one of the young woman's tumescent tit tips.
Megan shuddered tangibly and gasped hoarsely as she lifted her chest and shoved her tit at the blonde's mouth. Sam's tongue flicked caressingly over the rigid tip with a delicate, thrilling pressure, and Megan moaned and kissed the top of Sam's head.
Sam pulled gently on one of the feverish redhead's thighs and Megan acquiesced eagerly, with unbridled lust, and spread her legs wide. The hot skin of her bare ass sliding across the leather top of the bar stool sent shivers up and down her spine.
Sam cupped the young woman's charming love mound and touched the tip of her fuck finger to the bottom of the hairy slit. An electrifying jolt of passion ripped through Megan, and she could actually feel the lips of her cunt filling with blood and separating. She thrust her hips forward and humped against Sam's hand.
Sam caught the young redhead's fat, bloated nipple between her lips, sucked gently and increased the pressure of her tongue as she slipped her finger into Megan's slick hole and wiggled it around.
Megan fucked herself lasciviously on Sam's finger and moaned feverishly. Sam curled the tip of her finger against the top of Megan's cunt and wiggled it faster, and Megan's ass squirmed and bucked so hard she nearly slipped off the stool.
Sam rubbed Megan's G spot and sucked and licked her taut nipple avidly, and Megan promptly reached a state of tumultuous excitement, writhing in the grip of a meteoric, violent climax. The force of the nerve-jarring orgasm sapped her strength and shook her right down to the core of her existence.
"Yes, darling," Sam murmured, a triumphant expression glittering in her bright eyes, "you're so adorable when you cum."
Megan hadn't expected an orgasm that almost blew her apart, and she stared at Sam with wide-eyed wonder. "Wow," she whispered breathlessly, "I really came lickety-split, didn't I?"
"No, darling," Sam quipped, "you cum lick-ety-split when you have a tongue in your pussy, and that comes next!" She knelt and stroked the hot flesh on the inside of Megan's satiny thighs, her tongue circling her lush red lips slowly. "Your darling little cunny is so enticing, so beautiful," she cooed, her voice husky with hot passion. "May I play with it and suck it and make you cum before Big Mike fucks you?"
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
"Oh, darling, you can do whatever you want with me," Megan muttered.
"So lovely," Sam whispered, captivated by the moist pink cleft peeking through Megan's thick red bush. "So feminine, so enticing." She flicked the tip of her tongue up and down Megan's dewy slit. "In a few minutes, Big Mike is going to ram his cock up your hot little cunt and give you the kind of fucking you so richly deserve! You're going to learn so much before we're finished!"
"Oh, yes, darling," Megan cried with excitement.
"Oh, Big Mike," Sam said, her voice husky with emotion, "isn't she simply divine?"
"Magnificent," Big Mike said, running his eyes over Megan's lush curves.
Sam combed her fingers through Megan's red cunt curls, then looked at Big Mike, her radiant face betraying the whirlpool of licentious exhilaration churning inside her. "Just look at her bush, Big Mike," she said softly.
"Hmmm, thick and curly, just the way I like," he replied.
Megan was glad she wasn't standing. She was trembling all over, and her knees felt too weak to support her. Her pulse quickened and she felt more moisture gush into her hole.
"Her pussy is flowing like a river, Big Mike," Sam whispered. "Just look at all the dew in her bush."
Big Mike nodded with satisfaction. "Looks good enough to eat," he quipped.
A throbbing ache flashed through Megan's wet cunt, and whatever inconsequential inhibitions she had left were suddenly gone with the wind. "Somebody had better get busy and eat it before I lose my mind," she whimpered.
"Oh, darling, we're going to take you to heights of sexual ecstasy you never dreamed you could reach," Sam whispered.
Megan shivered with delight and smiled serenely. "I hope so," she breathed, her voice quivering with passion. "I want so much to learn everything!"
Sam licked the inside of the redhead's hot thighs, ran the tip of her nose through Megan's luxurious red bush, then spread Megan's puffy, red-fringed cunt lips and ran her tongue over her lips in an utterly lascivious gesture and murmured, "Big, beautiful clit."
Megan sighed deeply and stared down between her heaving tits at her crotch. The tip of Sam's tongue touched her clit and she sighed again, deeper this time, and her eyes glazed over with unbridled lust. She grabbed her own tits and tweaked her stiff nipples as she rested her legs over Sam's shoulders and watched the tip of the blonde's tongue dance lightly over her tumescent love trigger.
Megan reached out with her right hand and latched onto Big Mike's cock with an iron grip and she said coyly, "Is it okay if I play with your cock while she sucks me off?"
"Silly question," Big Mike laughed.
Megan looked at Big Mike with doe eyes, then looked at her hand sliding up and down his prick and felt a brief foreboding of trepidation as she realized how awesome it was. "Your cock is so beautiful, Big Mike, so big and hot and hard." She thought of how it was going to feel the first time he stuck it in her and licked her lips, agog with greedy expectation. At last, at long last, she was going to feel the supreme sensation of having his stupendous dick stretch her virgin cunt wide open! "I'm so glad you're the first man I'm going to fuck."
Sam stuck her tongue way out, the tip hovered only millimeters from Megan's pulsing clit, settled on top of the little female bud and jiggled rapidly, then snaked between Megan's cunt lips, the probing tip delving deeply into the oily hole one second and the next second swirling around Megan's distended clit. Nice big clits turned her on as much as nice big cocks, and the size of Megan's love spike excited her.
"Oh, wow," Megan breathed, "that feels fabulous!"
Sam buried her mouth in Megan's succulent flesh and lashed out with her tongue, probing Megan's soggy hole, breathing hard as her tongue worked in Megan's mushy quim, then captured her swollen clit between her lips and sucked wildly.
An electrifying, searing thrill ripped through the hot young redhead's body. "Oh, that feels even better," Megan whispered.
The tip of Sam's finger slid around the slick lips of Megan's cunt, then two of them sneaked into the pulsating channel and she felt a spasm of pleasure ripple through the redhead's body as she wiggled the tips.
"Oh, fuck," Megan whimpered, "that's fantastic!"
"Your pussy tastes so good," Sam mumbled against Megan's hairy lips as she pumped her fingers in and out the young woman's sweltering snatch. "I want you to cum real hard, darling."
"Oh, God," Megan exclaimed, "I will!" She spread her thighs further apart, opening herself without reservation to Sam's experienced tongue, clung to Big Mike's prick as if it was a lifeline, put her left hand behind Sam's head and pushed her cunt into the blonde's face. "I'm already about to explode!"
Sam's lust-laden face dipped back between Megan's shapely thighs and her tongue swirled rapidly as she sucked Megan's puffy nether lips and hard clit, devouring her cunt greedily, sucking tenderly one moment and more ferociously the next, vibrating her tongue full tilt, giving Megan a series of deep, shattering thrills.
Megan hunched her hot twat impatiently at Sam's mouth and stared at Big Mike. "Oh, Big Mike, she really knows how to eat pussy," she whispered hoarsely.
"You aren't the first woman she's turned inside out with her tongue," Big Mike said. He patted Megan on the shoulder and smiled encouragingly. He kissed her lips, then each of her nipples. "She goes after pussy with everything she's got."
"God, she's really going after mine," Megan groaned. "I'm going to blow wide open, Sam. Get me off, darling, make me cum!"
Using her diabolic flair for teasing, Sam aroused Megan to a riot of passion, and just before the moment of imminent fulfillment, deliberately changed tactics, alternately licking delicately and applying a soft, dreamy suction to her clit. She continued to thrust two fingers in and out of Megan's oily, spastic depths and stuck the middle finger of her left hand in the crack of Megan's ass and eased the tip into her tight little orifice to give her a double thrill.
Nearly frantic from Sam's teasing, Megan yanked on Sam's head and jerked her wet twat turbulently against her lips. A moment later, she gasped and quivered wildly as a breathtaking orgasm washed over her, and she thought she would faint from sheer joy.
Sam clung to the squirming young redhead and increased the tempo of her tongue and fingers as she indulged in one of her most lascivious pleasures. She pressed her finger all the way into Megan's ass and turned her right hand over and dug her fingers into the top of Megan's cunt and got her G-spot good.
Megan's wails became piercing cries of ecstasy as she went over the edge again, her body bouncing and bucking and jerking so hard, she nearly jumped off the stool. Only Sam's fingers in her pussy and ass kept her from dropping to the floor. She squeezed Big Mike's cock so hard, her knuckles turned white, and she gave herself over fully to her climax, cumming so hard that she lost her breath.
A consummate cunt lapper, Sam moaned deep in her throat with pleasure, buried her nose in hair and pussy flesh and lapped up Megan's tasty cunt nectar as fast as it flowed from her hot gash. Rivulets ran down her fingers, over her hand, and onto her wrist as she pumped her fingers in and out of the redhead's soggy hole.
When Megan's body finally slumped limply, Sam pulled her fingers out of her drizzling hole and clenching ass and spread her pussy lips wide, licked the full length of the sticky gash, then dipped her tongue into the small opening at the bottom of the slit and lapped up the last drops of juice. Megan shivered with joy as Sam's tongue made its lascivious journey up and down her juicy furrow.
"Hmmm, your pussy tastes so good, darling!" Sam said. She grinned and smacked her lips. "I could just lick you all day!"
Megan looked at Big Mike with lust-laden eyes and said, "Sam's wild tongue made me cum so hard and got my pussy ready for your big cock, Big Mike. Will you fuck me now?"
Big Mike caressed the inside of Megan's thighs, slid his hand into her crotch and smoothed down the hair around her slit. "Beautiful pussy," he said.
"Look at those fleshy lips," Sam said. "Aren't they lovely?"
Big Mike took each thick lip between his thumbs and forefingers and stretched them out fully. "Terrific," he said. "I'll bet they really cling to a cock."
"You'll be the first man to find out," Megan gasped.
Sam chuckled and said, "Isn't she just about the sexiest thing you ever laid eyes on? And you're the lucky bastard who gets to deflower her."
"Oh, it's happening," Megan breathed heavily, "it's actually happening, and it's just fantastic. A man is going to fuck my virgin pussy, and another woman is going to help him do it!" She adored the way her blood burned as it rushed through her turned-on body! Her face flushed a pale-pink, she tickled her fingers up and down Big Mike's big prod and the flush spread quickly over her heaving chest and deepened. "It's so kinky, so wicked, and I love it!"
Big Mike kissed Megan and stuck two fingers in her cunt as his lips and tongue devoured her mouth. His fingers made her ache for his cock in the worst way and Sam's hands roving all over her tits, cupping the mounds, fondling them, and playing with her stiff nipples had her quaking with lust.
Big Mike's fingers squished loudly as he finger-fucked Megan's hot cunt, and she gnawed on his tongue as her hands glided over his rigid prick, examining it, measuring the length and breadth, and smearing his pre-cum over her palms and the shaft.
Big Mike straightened up, held his stiff rod in one hand and aimed it at Megan's honey pot.
"Not so fast," Sam admonished, "you know you have to kiss her pussy before you fuck it."
"Yeah," Big Mike muttered, so inflamed by the thought of fucking Megan that he forgot his manners.
"Kiss her sweet little virgin pussy, baby," Sam whispered hotly. "Look at it, lick it, oh, fuck, baby, do everything to it!"
Big Mike leaned over and planted a loving, wet kiss right in the center of Megan's sopping slit. Even more inflamed than Big Mike, Sam leaned over, nearly smothering Megan in tit flesh, and put both hands in her crotch, and Megan sucked on Sam's nipple as the horny blonde peeled her puffy pussy lips apart.
"Look at her cunt, baby," Sam said, lust written all over her beautiful face. "Did you expect to find such a fine gash between a virgin's thighs? And just look at her big clit! Lick it, baby, make her feel good, the way you do all of us! Taste her sweet cunt, baby, taste it!"
Big Mike had never seen Sam behave with such lecherous abandon. She acted almost out of control with wanton passion. He stuck his tongue way out, touched the tip to the bottom of Megan's slot, then dragged it up to her clit. Megan jerked and moaned when his tongue slithered across her engorged love button, and he caressed the meaty kernel with his tongue, coaxing it all the way out of its hood.
Sam fondled Megan's tits and kissed her passionately, and Megan liked having Sam's tongue in her mouth and Big Mike's tongue in her pussy at the same time.
Sam lifted her head and said, "Lick her clit, baby, give her a good cum!"
Big Mike covered the top of Megan's red-haired slit with his mouth and lashed her clit with a soft, broad tongue, her big love button wiggling like a nipple under his tongue.
"Ooohhh, fuck," Megan breathed softly, ecstatically. "Get my clit, Big Mike, get it good!"
Sam fondled Megan's tit with her left and put her right hand behind Big Mike's head and smoothed his hair as he licked Megan's clit, and Megan's hips humped faster and faster as he increased the speed and pressure of his tongue.
"Ooohhh, yeah, baby," Sam muttered passionately, staring at Big Mike's head between Megan's tender thighs, "that's the way, baby, lick her clit good! Oh, fuck, this is so fucking exciting, I can hardly stand it!"
Megan let out a loud wail of passion, her hands flew up to Sam's tits and her ringers dug into the tender flesh. She came hard and dragged her nails down Sam's tit mounds.
"Lick her cunt, baby," Sam hissed. "Fuck her with your tongue! Drink her delicious juice!"
Big Mike speared his tongue into Megan's tight hole, fucked it and out a few times, making her ass squirm harder, licked the full length of her slit, tickled her clit, then slid his tongue back down to her soggy hole and thrust it into her fiery depths. Megan instinctively squeezed his tongue with her strong muscles, and he chuckled and tongue-fucked her tasty quim until she filled his mouth with hot juice again, then lifted his head and stared at Sam's lust-contorted face.
"Got to fuck her now," he muttered.
"Oh, yes, Big Mike, please fuck me," Megan whimpered. "I can't think of a better way to show you how much I like you than to give you the honor of being the first man to fuck me."
Sam gripped Big Mike's dick in her left hand and pulled him up between Megan's knees. "Let me show you something first, honey," she said softly, "something you'll really like." With her right hand, she opened the lips of Megan's pussy and rubbed the head of Big Mike's cock over her clit.
Megan looked at Big Mike and smiled dreamily. "Oh, that really feels good," she murmured. "My pussy is so wet, I'm so hot and ready for your big cock."
Big Mike put his hand under his cock and ran the tip of his middle finger through her slit, then slipped his index and middle finger into her cunt. She wasn't just wet, she was saturated, and her channel felt like liquid fire. He pulled his fingers out and sucked them clean.
"Oh, Big Mike, I want to see your beautiful cock going in and out of her pretty cunt," Sam said in a husky, passionate voice. "Let me help you put it in her tight virgin hole!" She released his cock and used both hands to spread Megan's snatch wide open. The wet lips pressed against her trembling palms, and she looked at Big Mike and hissed, "Stick her, baby! Give her that glorious first taste of live cock."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
With a deep moan, Big Mike aimed his rod at Megan's tender gash, moved forward and touched the tip of his lance to the mouth of Megan's cunt. Sam grabbed his rod in one hand and held it tightly, guiding it, and he stared into Megan's crotch as Sam positioned his prick and gave it a hard yank. He jerked his hips and the bloated head of his throbbing dick penetrated the young virgin, who, of course, was no longer a virgin from the moment he entered her, but he didn't think of that just then. All he could think about was the way Megan's tender little sheath felt around his raging cock.
His prick bored into the heated passage, gliding through the river of pussy-juice flowing from her molten hole, and he felt Sam's fingers sliding along his shaft as he carefully impaled the innocent young woman for the first time.
Megan closed her eyes and gasped with pleasure as Big Mike slowly penetrated her pristine channel. His cock filled her to the brim, and she saw a beautiful galaxy of bright stars on her eyelids.
Sam's eyes blazed with lust as she watched Big Mike's wand disappear into the young woman's magic box. She took her hand from Megan's cunt lips, cupped his balls, and gave them an encouraging squeeze.
Big Mike looked at Sam and smiled. Her face was a study in passion. She enjoyed watching Megan take his cock as much as she enjoyed taking it herself.
"You were right," Big Mike said softly, "I was a fool to wait so long."
"Next time, do what you're told," Sam said.
She yanked on his balls, he buried his ramrod to the hilt, and Megan gasped and shuddered.
"My God, she took you in one gulp," Sam muttered.
"Yeah," Big Mike grunted, "but I can tell she's a virgin."
"Fabulous, big cock, Big Mike," Megan hissed. "I love it."
"Don't move yet," Sam whispered. "Let her get used to the feel of your cock."
Big Mike leaned over and put his lips against Megan's and her huge melons pressed against his chest, and her stiff nipples tried to bore holes in his skin.
Megan caressed his cheeks with both hands as her tongue flashed into his mouth and her full, soft lips came alive under his. Her tongue explored his mouth, then withdrew, coaxing his tongue to follow, and he thrust his tongue into her mouth and she sucked it tenderly.
Sam rolled Big Mike's nuts in her right hand and caressed his ass with her left hand. Megan spontaneously massaged his prick with her energetic cunt muscles, milking his thick shaft, nearly unbelievable for a virgin.
Megan pushed his head away and moaned, "Suck my tits, Big Mike!" She cupped her tit with both hands and pushed it into a sharp peak of quivering flesh.
Big Mike seized the thick nipple between his lips and sucked so hard, she grunted. She cupped her other tit and pushed nearly a third of the large mound into his mouth as he latched onto her nipple.
"Oh, Big Mike, darling," Megan moaned, "your cock feels so marvelous."
"Ohhh, darling" Sam whimpered, "you've got your first cock! Enjoy it, darling, and cum real hard."
"Oh, God, I will," Megan groaned, "I'm already there. Fuck me, Big Mike!"
"God damn right I'll fuck you, honey," Big Mike said.
"I think I'm going to cum!"
Big Mike straightened up and started thrusting slowly, and Megan grabbed his ass with both hands and stopped him.
"No, don't move, let me cum this way!"
Sam squeezed Big Mike's nuts gently and said, "How does her cunt feel, baby?"
"Like a rubber glove," he grunted, "and hotter than a fucking lava pit."
"Oh, Big Mike, you got that right," Megan groaned, "I'm so fucking hot, I'm about to melt!"
"I wish I had a real cock so I could fuck her," Sam said.
"That would be a sight," Big Mike chuckled.
"Oh, I'd keep my pussy so you could fuck me," Sam said. She released Big Mike's nuts, put two fingers into the top of Megan's slit, one on each side of her large love button, squeezed the big nubbin and frigged her furiously. "How does that feel, darling?"
"Ooohhh, fuck, it's marvelous," Megan wailed. "Oh, Big Mike, you're a marvelous fucker! It's here, Big Mike, I'm going to cum on your cock!"
Sam had Megan's big clit pushed up between her fingers so far it stuck out above them, and they became a tan blur as she wiggled them as rapidly as she could.
Megan's orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, and her sheath vibrated around Big Mike's cock. He gave her a few short strokes, just to help her along, and her ass wiggled furiously.
"I'm going to cum again," Megan wailed.
Sam released Megan's clit and leaned down and licked it tenderly as the hot young redhead came down from the height of carnal ecstasy.
Megan held Big Mike's rampant rod in her tight cunt, put her left leg over Big Mike's shoulder, hooked her right leg around his waist, then pulled his head down, and kissed him.
Big Mike put his hands on her tits and kneaded them, and her large nipples rose and thickened and tickled his palms.
Megan pushed Big Mike's head up and whispered, "Fuck me, Big Mike, slowly."
Big Mike stared at her crotch and pumped her pussy slowly, using every inch of his long rod, and the long inner lips of her snatch-clung to his shaft, curling inward when he went in and stretching along his shaft when he pulled back.
"I love your cock so much, Big Mike," Megan breathed. "The way it fills me, the way it stretches my pussy is great. I feel so wanton, so lewd and lascivious."
Big Mike stroked the young woman's cunt a little faster. He could tell from the way her voice sounded that her orgasm lurked just beneath the surface. She gasped when the tip of his cock hit the bottom of her channel, and he caught on immediately and lengthened his strokes.
Megan took a deep breath and shivered. "I'm going to cum. Big Mike! Going to cum on your big cock! Keep fucking me that way! It's wonderful!"
"You're wonderful, baby," he grunted. "Wonderful cunt, so hot and tight."
"If it's so wonderful," Megan breathed, "why did you wait so damn long to fuck it?"
"Color me stupid," Big Mike grunted.
He felt her cunt clutching rhythmically at his cock. For a beginner, she was an outstanding fuck. She tightened her right leg around his waist and wiggled her ass all over as her passion rose swiftly toward the peak. He held onto the leg over his shoulder to keep her from falling and continued to fuck her with the same steady rhythm.
"Give me your cum," Megan wailed. "Shoot it into me while I cum!"
"You got it, baby," Big Mike grunted.
His cock swelled and burst, and his jism hit the bottom of her sheath. She squealed and shuddered and hit a higher peak than before, yelling and whooping and bucking like a cowgirl riding a wild bronco, and Big Mike thought she was going to wear his horn out. He had long ago given her the last drop of his cum when she finally slowed and he back away.
Anna hurried to Megan and knelt in front of her. "Let Anna suck Big Mike's tasty cum out of your sweet little cunny," she cooed.
Megan slid forward and put her hand on top of the cook's head. "Does a pussy taste good that way, when it's full of cum?"
"Delicious," Anna replied, then dived in and started licking and sucking.
Connie knelt in front of Big Mike and swallowed his sticky cock, and he held her head tenderly between his big hands and fucked her mouth slowly.
Darla pushed Sara onto her back, crawled on top of her and kissed her passionately, then turned around and went down on her. Sara chuckled and pulled Darla's ass down and speared her tongue into the blonde's gash.
Sam stood directly behind Connie, spread her legs, put one finger in the top of her slit and rubbed her clit. "You gave Megan exactly what she needed," she said softly, "but you're a real asshole for making her wait so long."
"Hey, I told her that I was stupid," Big Mike said. "What more do you want?"
"I want you to fuck her as often as she wants it," Sam said.
"That might be all the time," Big Mike laughed. "What about the rest of you?"
"Oh, nothing changes for us," Sam said. "Megan will have to sleep sometime, we might have a few more threesomes than before, but life will go on pretty much as usual."
"For you, maybe. I won't even have time to eat."
"Sure you will, baby," Sam laughed, "all the pussy you want."
Big Mike looked at her finger slipping and sliding over her clit. "Are you going to finish that, or just play around?"
"Connie, is his cock coming up?"
Connie spit Big Mike's cock out and shook her head. "Not a sign of life," she said. "I don't know what's wrong. Usually, I can suck it back up in no time."
"He doesn't usually fuck hot young virgins," Sam laughed. "Want to keep trying, or would you like to nosh on my pussy?"
"I'd rather nosh on your pussy," Connie said. "We haven't done each other in a while."
"Yeah, about a whole day," Big Mike laughed.
Sam cocked her head slightly and arched one eyebrow. "You watched last night, didn't you?"
"Yeah, a few minutes," Big Mike replied.
Sam laughed out loud and sank to knees. Connie pivoted on her ass and lay down, and Sam knelt over her in reverse.
Big Mike turned and pulled Anna away from Megan's pussy and kissed her ears, her neck, her nose, her eyes, and the tip of her chin, light brushes of his lips that didn't linger long in any one place. His mouth closer over hers, and she parted her lips and the tip of her tongue coaxed his tongue into her mouth. He hefted one of her tits and squeezed it and put his left hand on her ass and ran his finger through the deep cleft between her buttocks.
Megan got on her knees and caressed Anna's buttocks as she stuck her tongue under them and flicked the tip of her tongue up and down the cook's hairy seam. Anna murmured into Big Mike's mouth and spread her legs, and Megan gave her pussy several loving licks, then stuck her head between Anna's legs and licked the head of Big Mike's dick.
Big Mike broke the kiss and fondled Anna's hefty tits as he looked down at the young redhead. "Well, this is getting interesting," he chuckled.
Megan laughed and wormed her shoulders between Anna's legs, put her hands on Big Mike's hips, and captured the head of his cock with her mouth. His dick was still limp, and when she tried to swallow it this time, she was successful.
Anna put her hands on Big Mike's shoulders, looked down at the young redhead and rubbed her crotch against the back of Megan's head. "She's so pretty," she murmured, "and so sexy."
"I think she's as horny as the rest of you," Big Mike chuckled.
Megan didn't know that much about sucking cock, but she had good instincts, and soon, she felt Big Mike's cock begin to twitch and stir with renewed vigor. As his shaft grew, she pulled her head back slowly, ending up with just the head between her lips. She pulled her head back just enough to release his cock, kissed the tip, then looked up at him and said softly, "Let's fuck Anna, baby."
Anna backed away and lay down on her back and Megan turned and lay on her stomach between the cook's legs and licked her slit slowly, tenderly.
Big Mike got on his knees by Anna and I squeezed her tits, pulled her long, thick nipples and hefted the heavy globes. "Damn, you've got beautiful tits," he muttered. He put his head between the big mounds and rubbed them against his cheeks, licked her nipples into full erection, nipped each big tit bud gently, then sucked each one into his mouth.
Anna moaned softly, so hot she was about to melt. Love juice flowed from her hole and dribbled down the crack of her ass, and Megan chased it with her tongue.
Anna looked up at Big Mike with lusty eyes and said softly, "She's licking my pussy."
"So I see," Big Mike said.
Anna wrapped her fist around his cock and tugged it gently. "Her tongue feels so good."
Big Mike patted Megan on the head and said, "Get her off, honey, then I'll fuck her."
Megan murmured, and her tongue immediately went to Anna's wet love hole and worked in and out like a small dick.
Anna twisted her hips and ground her wet snatch into Megan's face. For a novice, the young woman was a damn good licker, and the wet, slurpy sounds she made as she drank the sex juice flowing from Anna's pussy turned her on even more.
"My clit," Anna moaned, "lick my clit!"
Big Mike stuck his cock in Anna's mouth, and she gurgled with joy as she sucked it tenderly. Megan licked Anna's slit a few times, bringing rapid shivers of erotic pleasure from the cook, then her tongue moved into the top of Anna's gash and settled on her erect love button.
Anna sucked Big Mike's dick harder, locked her hands behind Megan's head and nearly smothered her as she ground her cunt into Megan's face, then shuddered expressively and exploded.
Megan's heart raced as she got up and straddled Anna, facing her feet. Big Mike got between the cook's legs and Megan grasped his cock and guided it to Anna's watery hole. "Oh, this is simply fantastic," she whispered, "so wicked and wild!"
"It's wonderful," Anna panted.
Megan stuck the head of Big Mike's dick in Anna's hole and gave it a gentle tug. "Give it to her, Big Mike," she whispered, her voice laden with exuberance, exhilarated that she could help him fuck the cook.
Big Mike eased his cock into Anna, and Megan held onto his shaft until the last moment, her face a study in passion as she watched and felt it slide in. He looked at her and smiled. She was enjoying this as much as he was.
"She takes your big cock so easily," Megan said softly.
"You take it just as easily," Big Mike replied.
Megan lay down by Anna and played with her heaving tits, kneading the big mounds, fondling them tenderly, and teasing the stiff nipples, then pulled Anna's leg over hers, spread the fingers of her right hand in the Vulcan salute and slipped them around Big Mike's cock. "Oh, I love it," she whispered hotly.
"You're a horny little bitch," Big Mike grunted.
"Well, I'm not so little," Megan trilled, "but I'm sure a horny bitch, and I love that, too!"
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Megan and Connie had been in the loft of the barn about five minutes, pitching hay to the milk cows when a large truck backed up to the door and a young man got out.
"He's got cute buns," Megan said. "Who is he?"
"Delivery guy from the feed store," Connie replied. "He brings the chicken feed and the special feed for the milk cows, every couple weeks."
"I know that Big Mike doesn't let you bring guys out here, but doesn't he count?"
Connie grinned and shook her head. "Nah, he's just a delivery guy. Guess Big Mike forget about them."
"Have you had him?"
"No, I haven't seen this one before," Connie replied.
"I wonder if he's worth the effort."
"Well, he's probably not hung like Big Mike, but you'll learn, honey, that the size of the cock doesn't matter as much as how a guy uses it."
"Do you think Big Mike would get pissed if I try him out?"
"What Big Mike doesn't know won't hurt him," Connie laughed, "and I'm not going to tell."
"Want to join me?"
"No, you go ahead," Connie said. "I'll just stay in the background and watch."
Megan climbed down the ladder and strolled casually across the barn. "Hi," she said, "I'm Megan. What's your name?"
The young man tossed a bag of chicken feed onto the stack and said, "Peter, glad to meet you, Megan."
"Been working for the feed store long? Connie said she hasn't seen you before."
"Who's Connie?"
"My friend," Megan said, and pointed to the loft. "She's up there. We were pitching hay."
Connie was leaning on her pitchfork. Peter looked up at her, and she waved.
"I started last week," Peter said.
Megan pulled the tail of her shirt out of her jeans and fanned the front of her shirt. "Pitching hay is hot work."
Boy, for a beginner, Megan's smooth, Connie thought. She climbed down the ladder and stood where she could see the couple and leaned against a stack of hay bales.
"So's unloading feed," Peter said.
"Do you like doing it?"
"A job's a job. Anyway, I'm just doing it for the summer."
Megan unbuttoned her shirt and wiped her face with the tail, pretending that she was sweating. She caught Peter looking at her bare chest and grinned. "What's wrong, are they too big?"
Peter didn't stop looking at her tits, but he did shake his head. "Look," he said grimly, "I don't know what your game is, but I need this job to help pay for college. The last thing I need is some farmer's daughter yelling that I came on to her."
"Big Mike isn't a farmer," Megan said, "and I'm not his daughter."
"Seems to me you've got it backwards," Connie said. "She's coming on to you."
Peter looked at Connie and scowled. "What's going on here?"
"There are five girls here," Megan said, "not counting the cook, who's older than the rest of us, and Big Mike is the only guy."
"Yeah," Peter said, "so?"
"So, they appointed me to check you out," Megan said.
Peter looked at Connie, and she grinned and made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, the traditional okay sign. He looked at Megan and said slowly, "You're kidding."
Megan shrugged her shirt off her shoulders and let it drop. "If I was kidding, would I be standing here like this?"
"Nothing like this has ever happened to me," Peter said.
"Well," Megan chuckled, "you said you only started working at the feed store last week, so you've never been out here before."
"Are those things for real, or did some doctor give you a helping hand?"
"You can find out for yourself," Megan said, "just by touching them. Assuming you can tell real ones from ones that have been pumped up by a doctor."
Peter took three giant steps toward her, nearly close enough to touch her. "If I touch them, are you going to scream?"
"About the only time I scream is when I cum," Megan said, "so if you want to hear how loud I can be, you'll just have to get me off."
Bang, bang, just like that, Connie thought, and she's got him trapped. She's so smooth, I could take lessons from her, and me an old married woman.
Peter took a step closer to Megan, and she reached down and took his hand and put it on her left tit. "I had a birthday just before I came out here," she said softly, "so I'm legal."
Peter squeezed her tit gently and laughed. "I don't think you'll ever be legal." He put his left hand on her saucy ass and pulled her closer.
"Oh, you are interested," Megan teased.
He kissed her and slid his hand around her hips and put it between her legs, and she gasped into his mouth as a jolt of erotic sensation swirled through her. Even the heavy denim of her jeans didn't reduce the electric feel of his touch. She broke the kiss and stepped back, her tits rising and falling rapidly, her nipples rock hard and tingly.
"You weren't kidding," Peter said, openly gawking at her pretty tits.
She caressed her big mounds and looked at him with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, and shook her head slowly. He put his hands on top of hers and squeezed her tits.
"Well," she said softly, "can you tell if they're real?"
"They're real," he said, his voice husky.
"So is the rest of me," she said.
He knelt to remove her boots and socks, and she lifted each foot as he pulled on it. He stood and opened her belt and pants, stripped them and her panties off together and tossed them on top of her boots. He picked up her shirt and spread it over a hay bale to protect her tender bare ass, then lifted her up onto the bale.
She caressed her tits and watched him as he undressed quickly. He pushed his pants down and his erect cock sprang free. He wasn't hung as well as Big Mike, but few men were. He had no reason to be ashamed of his joy stick, however. He had a big, well-shaped cockhead, and while his shaft was a couple of inches shorter than Big Mike's and not nearly as thick, he had enough to please most any woman, Megan included.
She nodded and said softly, "Very nice," and wrapped her fist around his cock and stroked it slowly.
His right hand went to her crotch, and she sat up very straight and opened her legs and watched as his fingers played with her pussy, stoking the fire that was close to becoming a major conflagration. Her pussy had begun to flow even before he got her pants off, and now juice inundated her snatch, but the added liquid wasn't enough to put out the fire.
Connie opened her jeans, pushed them and her panties down to her ankles, and spread her thighs enough to get her hand between them. She put her hand on her mound, her pussy tingled maddeningly and her blood began to boil. She sighed and gazed at the horny young couple as her fingers went about their familiar movements of self-satisfaction.
Peter's right hand stayed in Megan's crotch and his left hand roamed over her tits as he kissed her and stabbed his tongue into her mouth. She held his cock between her palms, rolling it lightly back and forth, closed her lips on his tongue and sucked eagerly. She let him finger-fuck her a few moments, then put her hand on top of his head and pushed down gently.
"Down, tiger," she said softly.
She felt his breath trickle hotly over her mound and swirl between the swollen petals of her pussy, and the tender lips gaped wide when his tongue skated up and down her slick gap.
Connie stuck one finger up her love tunnel and wiggled it around, and the feel of the slick, satiny flesh inside delighted her. Her channel was supple and tight, with excellent muscle tone. Some women work out with weights to keep their body muscles in good tone. She preferred to work out with something in her cunt to keep those muscles in good tone, and got enough exercise for her body muscles by being a very active fucker.
Megan tangled her fingers in Peter's hair and moaned as she looked down at her red muff framing his face. Big Mike had fucked her three times the night of the party in the rec room, and several times since, and she learned quickly that a pleasant pussy licking raised her state of erotic consciousness so she enjoyed it more when she got a stiff prick shoved up her cunt.
Peter's nimble tongue scrubbed Megan's sultry snatch, probed the succulent flesh, bringing forth a more bountiful flow of elixir. Eating her pussy was like biting into a juicy, fully ripe peach-the sugary juice of the delectable fruit poured forth, drenched his mouth and dripped down his chin.
His tongue flitted around her love hole and snaked up her oily cleft to her passion button, and her hips wiggled shamelessly, bunching up her shirt under her squirming ass.
"I like the way you eat pussy," she whispered.
"Hmmmmmm," he mumbled into her hairy crack.
"Keep it up," she muttered, feeling her burning need grow stronger deep in her cunt, "I'm almost there!"
Connie put her other hand between her legs and added its teasing touch to her cunt. If she was going to do herself, she was going to do it right. Her entire gap opened wide as she smeared her love oil over the tissues and rubbed her clit, then pushed two fingers of her other hand into her hole and bucked her hips rapidly.
"I'm cumming, baby," Megan hissed, mashing Peter's mouth to her pussy.
Connie pumped her fingers in and out of her pussy in a handmade, personal fulfillment, and the fingers of her other hand twirled in concenthe circles over her clit. Megan cried out with orgasmic pleasure, and her own orgasm washed over her.
Megan tightened her fingers in Peter's and pulled him up. He rose between her legs, his stiff prick standing in readiness. She held his cheeks tenderly and licked her juice from his face, then reached down to guide his cock to her overheated box. He took a half-step forward and wedged the broad knob on the end of his prick into her gash, and it slid easily into her super-slick hole. She grabbed the cheeks of his tight little ass as yanked, and he started thrusting into her.
Connie watched in rapt fascination and finger-fucked her twat urgently, striving to quell the hunger pervading her mind and body.
The reverberations from her climax on Peter's tongue was still rumbling in Megan's body when Peter stuck his cock in her, and before he gave her a half-dozen powerful strokes, she soared back up to her erotic high and started cumming again, one orgasm after the other, in a mind-blowing chain, each one stronger than the previous one.
The blinding waves of intense pleasure threatened to overwhelm her, then she felt his prick swell, his cum shot into her spasming sheath in thunderous blasts, and her cunt sucked voraciously at his stem until it ran dry. He groaned and withdrew from her ravenous hole and stared at her.
"I'll be back in two weeks," he said.
"I'll be here," Megan replied.
Peter dressed and went back to unloading the feed. Megan put on her socks and boots and went to Connie and took her hand.
"Come on, honey," Megan said, "we'll pitch the rest of the hay later. Let's go find Big Mike and get you fucked. While he's taking care of you, I'm going to call Dad and tell him that I'm going to stay until the end of summer."
