"Ooooooh, don't stop," Syndi moaned as the man took his fingers from her tit, where they'd been squeezing the hardened nipple.
"Oooooh, please! Don't stop," she groaned, tightening Tier arms around his neck, as he pulled his other hand from her cunt, where he'd been rubbing her erect clit.
"Please," she whimpered, trying to reach his mouth with hers, "I'm so hot. Please, play with me some more."
"I will," he answered.
She caught his hand, tried lifting it back to her tits.
He resisted her effort.
"I want to look at you," he said. "I'm tired of groping under your clothes; I want to see what I'm touching."
Syndi drew her legs up until she could swivel to a sitting position. The couch was in darkness, but there was a beam of light in the center of the room.
She rose and walked to it.
Reaching the small circle of light on the floor, she posed, knowing she was seductive in her clothing, a ribbed tank top that stretched tautly over her bulging tits, a pair of denim bell bottoms that fit her hips and thighs as if molded to them, and a pair of lacy bikini panties that showed slightly through the opened fly front of the jeans. Slowly, in time to an imaginary beat, she began to sway sensually, twisting her hips and shoulders as she contorted her body.
Syndi was tall for a girl, five feet seven, and slender, only 115 pounds. But where it counted she carried enough flesh; she had nice tits, high-set compact mounds that pushed audaciously at the tank top, tits that fitted well in a man's hands or mouth, tits that sported small red circles and long nipples at the end.
Her tits stretched a tape measure to thirty-five inches but her waist was only twenty and her belly was flat. Her ass was pert, and a tape around her hips revealed a thirty-four inch diameter. Syndi's legs-were good, possibly her best physical asset.
If her legs weren't the best feature of her body, her hair was. Both of her parents were blonds, her grandparents were blond; the combination of genes had reduced Syndi's hair almost to whiteness. When the sun was strong, as it had been for two months, she became a tow-head.
White hair and a bronze tan, blue eyes that dominated her oval face; Syndi was a sexy young woman and she knew it. She also knew what to do with what she had.
I'll teach him to stop, she told herself, as she rocked her hips back and forth in her wide-spaced stance. I'll make him sorry he stopped.
She slid her hands down her torso from her shoulders to her hips, brushing over her nipples, making them stand up harder against the cloth. Slowly she pulled her top upwards.
The music pounded in her head as Syndi drew the tank top up until her belly was revealed and her tits were about to pop into view. Deliberately, she let go of the cloth and reached behind her head to undo the ponytail that held her hair back.
With a swift gesture, she whipped the tank top over her head; her tits flashed into view, but a shake of her head cascaded her hair over her shoulders and hid them almost as effectively as the tank top had done. Syndi's hair fell to the bottom of her rib cage.
Her tits kept flashing into view as she continued to move her hips and shoulders and to caress herself. But the man had to look hard to get a glimpse of Syndi's tits, for there was no difference in color between them and the rest of her torso: Syndi had spent two hours each day for a month sunbathing in the nude.
Syndi was determined to make him pay for not undressing her himself. She slid her hands over her belly, hooked her thumbs under her jeans and began to ease them down her hips and thighs. As she began to work the jeans over her knees, her quivering tits flashed into view.
"Hurry it up," he growled from the shadows. Syndi could hear rustlings and knew he was stripping. She suspected he was beating his meat as he watched her strip; as horny as he'd been, it seemed like a logical thing for him to be doing.
With a soft plop, the jeans fell to the floor. Syndi lifted one leg until it was parallel with the floor, showing him that the crotch of her panties was a darker blue than the cloth across her lower belly because it was soaked with pussy juice.
Slowly she turned her back to him. Just as slowly she eased the bikini panties down, until they were halfway to her knees. With a grin, she bent forward, reached behind her, and spread the cheeks of her ass until her rosy asshole was exposed. She thought he might like to see what he'd had a finger in on so many occasions.
Syndi's cunthairs were as white as the hair on her head and in her armpits. Syndi didn't shave under her arms; somewhere she'd read that hair under the arms was sexy, and Syndi liked being as sexy as she could be. In fact, Syndi liked being obscene, if she had the chance.
"God dammit, hurry up!" he muttered impatiently.
You can't wait, can you? Syndi thought. She bet he was sorry he'd told her to strip, instead of stripping her himself. Well, he was just going to have to wait a little longer. Now that she was beginning to find pleasure in exhibiting herself, she was going to go all the way, get as much from her exhibition as she could. He'd wanted to look; well, dammit, she was going to show him .a thing or two.
All of the ballet lessons she'd hated as a kid were coming back to her as she leaned backward until her hands were on the floor. Slowly, slowly, she moved her feet apart and lifted one leg until it was perpendicular to the floor, exposing her cunt fully.
Syndi had a beautiful cunt. Her cunthairs were long and silky, starting above her plump Venus mound and sweeping down the length of her cuntal furrow to end around her asshole.
Just as her mound was plump, so were her cunt lips; even when her legs were stretched apart to the fullest, her cunt lips were as thick as a man's thumbs.
Nestled high between the thick cunt lips was Syndi's clitoris. It was even .plumper than her mound or her cunt lips. Syndi's clit was as Jong and thick as the first joint on a man's little finger, an inch in length and two in circumference when lb was erect. Now it was extended to the fullest, throbbing with wanton hunger from the caresses he had bestowed on it.
The flesh between Syndi's cunt lips was pink, the peachy-pink color of the inside of a conch shell. Her cunt lips and clit were a darker shade. Her asshole was almost crimson. They were all glistening with moisture that had seeped from her cunt as a result of the finger-fucking she'd received.
She remembered that her cunt hadn't been touched in several minutes. With a smile, she snapped to an erect position, then bent forward slightly and began to stroke her thighs with her fingertips. True, she wasn't finger-fucking herself, but she was working up to it.
The wantonness in Syndi' took over and she dragged her fingers from the midpoint of her thighs up to her tits. She cupped her hands under the taut mounds and lifted them, then dropped her hands and let her tits jiggle and jounce as she caught the long, hard nipples and squeezed them, sending a burst of sensation coursing through her nerves.
Lust contorted the teeny hopper's face as her fingers worked against her tits. Her eyelids grew heavy and lowered until her eyes were mere slits. Syndi's nostrils were flared and her lips were slack. There was no doubt she was one horny girl, that she was ripe for fucking.
Still, although she wanted to be back in his arms, with his hands moving over her tits and legs and ass and cunt, Syndi continued to sway in the spotlighted area, running her hands over her pear-shaped tits, flicking her thumbs over the quivering nipples as she bent her knees and canted them slightly outward.
"Oh, baby, what are you doing?"
His voice intruded into her mind as if from afar.
What the fuck does it look like I'm doing? she thought. I'm playing with myself, that's what I'm doing.
Her hands trailed over her rippling belly, and crept onto her firm thighs. Syndi's legs were strong, well-muscled, the result of her ballet lessons and the swimming she did every day she could. With a knowledge born of long practice, she spread the lips of her cunt and traced the curve of them with her thumbs, running her fingertips easily over the slick surface.
"Christ, baby, hurry it up," he gasped.
That's right, Syndi thought, get all worked up for me. I'll get myself ready for you while you watch.
She used her left hand to hold her cunt lips separated, while her right index finger began flicking over her clit. Beads of perspiration appeared on her forehead as she fingered herself faster and faster. The harder she worked her fingers against her clitoris the more sweaty she became and the louder her gasps of passion became.
Syndi was getting hotter by the second as she rubbed her rigid clit with increasing force. She really liked to have her clitoris rubbed, either by herself or by someone else. Syndi came easier from fucking if she fingered her clit first.
Now she was about to cum. Cunt juice was trickling down her thighs, as she caught her clit in her fingers and squeezed it. "Ahhhhhhh," she moaned, more to herself than anyone else. Her hips swung back and forth, and her thighs trembled. Another squeeze of her clitoris, would set her to cumming.
"Syndi! Come on, Syndi, I want to eat you."
The voice reached her from far away. Yes, she thought, that's what I want, too; your mouth on my cunt, your teeth on my clit, your tongue up my cunt hole.
"Please, Syndi; I want to eat you!"
There was something wrong with the way he sounded. His words were the words she wanted to hear. They were the right words and there was the right begging quality to them but his voice had changed. It was no longer deep and masculine, even though it was filled with passion. No, it was lighter, higher-pitched, more feminine.
"Dammit, Syndi, wake up so I can eat you!"
Wake up? What did that mean? Had she been asleep? And, if she had been asleep, if it had been a dream, who was speaking to her, whose voice was saying it wanted to eat her?
Syndi opened her eyes.
She had been asleep! The first sight that greeted her eyes was the familiar view from her bedroom window. There was no couch, no spotlight aimed from the ceiling, no man. She had been dreaming.
She didn't have to turn her head to know whose voice had intruded into her dream; it could only be her cousin, Sylvie.
"That's it, Syndi," the other girl whispered, "come on, wake up. Wake up and we'll play sixty-nine with each other. God, I'm so hot. I've got to get my mouth on your cunt and your mouth on mine."
"Are you out of your mind, Sylvie?" Syndi asked as she continued to stare out the window. "Mom's gonna wonder why I'm not down for breakfast and she'll come up and catch us."
"Your Mom's not here," Sylvie told her. "Remember? Our folks went to that meeting. They won't be back until tomorrow night. We can eat each other as long as we want, without having to worry about getting caught."
Syndi came wide awake instantly. She had forgotten about the meeting their parents were attending. What Sylvia said was true: they had the weekend to themselves.
Syndi's eyes turned to her cousin, who was standing beside the bed, stripping away her panties. In the nude, the two girls could be distinguished only if one knew the secret, which was that Sylvie had a small mole on her right hip. Dressed, they looked so much alike that people thought they were identical twins.
This was understandable when the girls' background was known: Todd Lennon had married Bonnie Boulton, while his younger brother, Ted, had married Connie, Bonnie's older sister. Eight months later, Sylvie and Syndi had been born to the respective couples.
Now, as Sylvie lifted a foot and placed it on the bed to give Syndi a good look at her cunt, the two cousins were about to perform an act they'd performed many, many times in the past: they were going to mouth each other's cunts.
The girls had learned about eating cunt from a narcissistic counselor at camp one year. The older girl had decided that since she couldn't eat herself, she would teach the Lennon girls to eat each other and watch as they did so. The counselor, Betty Jordon, had been assisted in the teaching by another counselor, Sally Martin. Sally wasn't narcissistic, she was just a dyke.
Syndi and Sylvie hadn't known much about sex when the two older girls led them to the deserted arts and crafts building one night, but they had known they were different from most kids. They supposed that what had happened was merely further proof of their difference. By the time they learned that eating another girl's cunt wasn't all that different and that it was frowned on by society, they were confirmed cunt-lappers.
Not that either of them was a lesbian. They had their share of dates, maybe more than their share, for they were both good-looking as well as vivacious. But although they'd both passed their 16th birthday, Syndi and Sylvie were still virgins, and their sex lives consisted of guys finger-fucking them or sucking each others' cunts.
"I thought you wanted to eat me," Syndi reminded her cousin, throwing her feet far apart.
"Oh, I do," Sylvie answered. "But I want you to want to eat me, too."
"Get your cunt over here where I can get to it and I'll eat you till you can't stand it any longer," Syndi said, reaching for her cousin's hips, intending to pull her into bed.
"What's your hurry?" Sylvie asked. "We've got as long as we want to fool around. We can take our time."
That was unusual. The cousins often spent the night together, and since they lived next door to each other, they were usually together in the day. But there was always someone around, so the sex they had was usually hurried.
"Hmmmmm," Syndi murmured, throwing her arms over her head and arching her back, "all the time we want to fool around." Her motion stretched her tits into flattened globes topped by throbbing pink nipples.
The movement was not wasted on Sylvie. With a happy grin, the girl reached out and touched her cousin's tits, rubbing her palms across the hardening nipples. As she felt them grow even further, Sylvie knelt on the edge of the bed and leaned over Syndi, lowering her head so they could kiss.
Both girls had kissed a lot of boys in their time, including many they'd had crushes on, but no kiss affected them as much as their own. The minute Sylvie's soft lips spread over hers, Syndi slid her tongue forward to meet the tongue descending into her mouth. Then she reached up and curled her fingers around the other girl's dangling tits.
Sylvie, when she felt her nipples pinched, snorted lustily and moved one leg between Syndi's. Slowly she slid her feet back until she was lying above her cousin. Her thigh was heavy against Syndi's cunt, since Syndi had elevated a knee to bring her thigh into contact with the soft thatch of hair that covered Sylvie's cunt. The girls flexed their thighs, teasing each other.
As much as they enjoyed kissing each other, and despite the fact that they had as much time as they wanted to take, neither girl made any attempt to prolong the kiss beyond a few minutes. They knew they could fool around with each other for hours, but both girls preferred to spend the minimum amount of time on preliminaries and to repeat the main event as often as possible.
Sylvie scooted a little lower on the bed and sucked one of Syndi's tits into her mouth, prodding the pointed nipple with her hot tongue. "Oooooh, Sylvie, eat my tits," Syndi moaned, grasping her cousin's nipples and squeezing them.
It wasn't long before Syndi tired of playing the passive role in their lovemaking, so she moved her hands to Sylvie's shoulders and pushed, lifting herself up as she did so, until she was on top of her cousin, lowering her head toward Sylvie's quivering tits.
Syndi wasn't much for sucking tits; she preferred to nibble. Sylvie didn't mind, she liked having her tits nibbled as much as she liked having them sucked. And Syndi had had so much practice nibbling Sylvie's tits that she knew exactly how to get her hot in the shortest amount of time.
It wasn't very long before Sylvie was crazy with pleasure and ready for the next stage. Syndi showed no signs of abandoning her tits, so Sylvie decided to show what she wanted by grabbing Syndi's cunt, catching the erect clitoris and squeezing it as she thrust a finger up her oozing twat.
"Hot, aren't you?" Syndi teased as she lifted her mouth from Sylvie's tits and used her elbows and forearms to lever herself up the bed until her tits dangled over Sylvie's gaping mouth.
"Yes, dammit," Sylvie groaned, as she fastened her hot mouth on one of Syndi's tits and sucked the firm flesh past her lips. Her legs were spreading as Syndi plied her fingers along the wet cuntal furrow of the other girl.
The horny teeny-boppers rubbed each other's cunts for a few minutes longer, until they were both dripping cuntal fluids onto each other's fingers.
"Taste yourself," Sylvie moaned as she drew her steaming fingers from Syndi's snatch and thrust them into the other girl's mouth. Syndi sucked and licked the cunt juice from her cousin's hand, reveling in the knowledge it was her own juice she was eating.
The two horny chicks could stand it no longer. With a gasp of impatience, Sylvie twisted around on the bed and lunged towards Syndi's throbbing cunt. Syndi scooted lower so Sylvie would have room to spread her legs once they were sucking each other.
They dug their fingers into the saucy mounds of each others' asses and nuzzled their faces between each other's legs, inhaling the pungent smell of young, stimulated cunt.
Syndi used the fingers on one hand to spread Sylvie's cunt lips while the fingers of the other hand explored the crevice between the girl's ass cheeks. Sylvie did the same to Syndi.
Syndi let her tongue emerge from her mouth as far as it would go. Both girls were blessed with extra- long tongues and were able to lick the bridges of their noses when they were so inclined. But they much preferred to stick their tongues into each other's cunts, as far as they would go.
Neither of them was ready to tongue-fuck the other yet. They both had their tongues out, but all they were doing was licking each other s cuntal furrows from asshole to clit, moving their tongues wantonly over the glistening flesh of each other's cunts as they wiggled their hips and ground their hot, wet, odorous pussies against each other's faces.
Sylvie's clitoris was just as long as Syndi's and she liked having things done to it as much as Syndi did. Now they were both doing things to the other's hard clit: Syndi was nibbling on Sylvie's and Sylvie was sucking on Syndi's.
Oh, God, it's wonderful, wonderful, Syndi thought as she pushed her hips back at Sylvie's greedy mouth. The other girl retaliated by throwing one leg across the back of Syndi's head and using it to press her mouth tighter to her cunt.
With her legs pressed tightly to Sylvie's head and her arms wrapped securely around her cousin's ass, Syndi suddenly rolled onto her back, bringing Sylvie over her.. The contact between mouths and cunts was unbroken, their tongues continuing to flick enticingly at each other's clits. Neither teeny bopper was going to quit until the other couldn't stand any more.
It wasn't going to take much more to make Syndi cum the first time, and she knew from past experience that Sylvie was right with her, knew that all either of them needed was a slight push to cum. Syndi also knew how to provide that push; so, after easing her index finger into Sylvie's cunt to moisten it, she rammed it up the other girl's asshole.
Sylvie's hips bucked up from the bed and her teeth closed hard on the base of Syndi's clit. As Syndi's cuntal juice flowed in a sudden torrent, she shifted her mouth and started gulping down the creamy discharge that was pouring out of her cousin's pussy.
Oh, Sylvie, suck me off, she pleaded silently. Sylvie was doing just that; her mouth was pushed against Syndi's pussy, pressed so hard against the cuntal flesh it was painful. Syndi didn't care; Sylvie was sucking like a starved vampire, sending shivers of pleasure down Syndi's spine.
Both girls shot their tongues forward at the same time, driving them deep into each other's dripping cunts. In and out, in and out the tongues shot, driving against the narrow passage of the vaginas as if they were misshapen cocks. They squeezed each other's asses and tongue-fucked each other with increasing lewdness.
"N ... n ... no ma . . . ma . . . more! No more!" Sylvie finally gasped, lifting her head from Syndi's cunt. Syndi gave one last shove of her tongue, then let her head fall back to the sweat-dampened bed. She, too, was temporarily satiated.
TWO
"You know, Sylvie, I wonder if fucking is better than playing sixty-nine with a chick, or just different?" Syndi asked.
The cousins, dressed in minimal halters and hot pants, were in Syndi's parents' car. It was an hour after they'd taken the edge off their horniness with their eager mouths.
Syndi and Sylvie were rarities, young women who'd lost their inhibitions but not their cherries. They weren't proud of being virgins, that was just the way things were. But they intended to do something about the situation at the first possible opportunity.
The heavy car cruised down the highway; the interior was cool from the air conditioning and filled with a heavy rock beat from the stereo tape-player. The girls had no destination, they were merely driving because it was better than staying at home. If they'd stayed at Syndi's, all they would've done was spend the day eating each other; this way, something else might happen.
Thirty minutes later, as they approached the outskirts of a town north of their home, they saw a guy standing on the other side of the road with his thumb out.
"Wow, did you see him?" Sylvie asked, as they cruised past.
"I sure did," Syndi answered. "Want to go give him a ride?"
"Yeah. I might even ask him if he wants to ride me," Sylvie retorted.
"That's just what I had in mind myself," Syndi confessed. She swung the car into a parking lot, cut across it to a side street, hung a left and turned back in the direction they'd come. "I hope he hasn't gotten a ride," she said.
He hadn't. He was still standing there, his thumb out, his body relaxed, as if he'd been there awhile and was resigned to waiting. Both girls licked their lips as Syndi slowed the car. "Hop out and let him sit between us," she suggested as she swerved onto the shoulder and stopped. She watched in the rear-view mirror as he ran toward them.
He wasn't too much older than they were, if appearances were to be believed. Tall, with shoulder-length hair and a full beard and mustache, he looked out of place in the middle of Kansas. There were hippies and heads in the area, but they weren't as visible as the guy getting into the car.
"Been waiting long?" Syndi asked, as Sylvie swung the door shut.
"Couple of hours," he admitted. "I was about to start walking."
"Where you headed?" Sylvie asked.
"Little Rock," he answered, wiggling out of his pack and tossing it into the back. "Didn't you come by the other way a few minutes ago?" he asked.
"Yep," Sylvie acknowledged. "But we were just driving around; we can give you a ride to the border of the state."
"Or something else, if you're not in a hurry," Syndi added.
He turned his head and looked at her quizzically, "Yeah?"
"See, we have a problem," Syndi told him.
"We're still virgins," Sylvie added.
"We're going with these guys and they've got some stupid hang-up about fucking us," Syndi said.
"They'll make out like mad," Sylvie went on, "but they stop. Oh, they make us cum," she conceded, "but with their fingers. Hell, we can do that to. ourselves."
"What we need," Syndi informed him, "is somebody who'll go further than that. We need somebody who'll pop our cherries so the guys we're dating will ball us. I mean, once they know we've been fucked they won't stop; they're not afraid of balling us, just of being first."
"You chicks aren't kidding, are you?" he asked, giving both of them long, searching looks. "You really want me to bust your cherries?"
"Would that be such a drag?" Syndi asked.
"Are you kidding?" he shot back at her. "Just figure out a place where we can operate and let's go. I don't figure you want to use the back seat."
"Our folks are out of town for the weekend," Sylvie said. "We've got a whole house to ourselves."
"We'll even feed you lunch," Syndi offered.
"All kinds of good things to eat," he replied, with a grin.
Syndi started to say something, but changed her mind abruptly. True, she was more interested in getting fucked than she was in being eaten, but she'd never had a man's mouth on her cunt, and it was an experience she figured she ought to have.
Sylvie laughed.
"What's so funny?" Syndi demanded.
"We don't even know what his name is, and he doesn't know ours," Sylvie giggled. "The least he could do is introduce himself before he balls us."
..He chuckled. "Well. . . yeah. I'm George Hughes. And you're ... ?"
"I'm Syndi. That's Sylvie. We're cousins."
"Cousins? I'd have said twins," George said.
"Just cousins," Sylvie replied. She told him the story of their parents.
George settled back, his legs stretched out. Syndi shifted her eyes and shivered a little as she saw the long bulge against his left leg. George looked as if he were hung better than the guy she was going with.
Sylvie was looking at George's cock too. But she decided looking wasn't enough. Tentatively, she reached out and closed her fingers around the heavy roll of cock flesh. George just grinned at her and slipped his arm around her shoulders, drawing her over until he could shift his head a little and kiss her.
With a tinge of jealousy, Syndi watched as her cousin twisted in the seat until she could press her tits against George's broad chest while her free hand rose to tangle in his hair. Syndi wished she could neck with George too, but somebody had to drive.
Okay, Sylvie, have your fun, she thought, but I'm going to fuck him first.
Syndi realized that she was finally going to know what it was like to lie naked under a man and feel his cock enter her cunt. Her nipples swelled into insistent erectness and she moaned softly as she felt her cunt start to moisten. "Ooooooh," she sighed, as she thought oi George's cock sliding into her.
The harsh sound of a zipper being lowered reached her ears; she took a quick glance as Sylvie opened George's fly and began to extract his cock.
When George's cock was exposed, Sylvie pulled back a little to look at it. Syndi swerved off the road and braked to a screeching halt. Even before the car had stopped rocking, she had her arms around his neck and her tongue was sliding across his lips and into the depths of his mouth. If George was surprised by the intensity of the kiss, he didn't show it.
As George's mouth closed around her tongue and he began sucking it, Syndi dropped one arm from his neck and closed her hand around his cock. All she did at first was hold the throbbing prick, but she was soon running her thumb over the underside of it.
Skillfully, George scooped her tits from the nest of her halter and rubbed his thumbs across the nipples. Sylvie pressed against him from behind and rubbed his thighs.
"Syndi, let's get home," Sylvie pleaded, her voice trembling with passion. George would have had to be a fool not to realize how horny the two teeny hoppers were; their desire to be fucked manifested itself in the frenzy of their kisses and the hoarseness of their voices.
Reluctantly, Syndi drew back from George's embrace and put the cups of her halter over her tits. Just as reluctantly, she took her hand away from George's cock. "Are you sure you don't want to drive, Sylvie?" she asked.
George roared with laughter. "Shall we go out in that field over there?" he teased. Both girls shook their heads and Syndi started the car and drove off. She was careful to obey the speed limit, but she kept just barely below it as she raced home.
Sylvie was necking with George again, grinding her tits against his chest and running her hands over his belly and upper thighs. George was holding her tits and squeezing them as Sylvie took his tongue in her mouth and sucked on it.
When George withdrew his tongue from Sylvie's mouth and broke their kiss, she drew back and looked at his cock again.
Although neither girl had a great deal of experience with cocks, both would've said that George's was the most impressive they'd ever seen. It was long and thick, and stark white along the shaft except where blue veins showed; the head was big and red, and moisture was oozing from the tiny opening. "Ooooooh," the teeny-boppers crooned as they surveyed the cock before their eyes.
Suddenly, Sylvie couldn't stand just looking at George's cock any longer. With a muffled groan, she scooted back on the seat as far as she could go, and then plunged her head toward his lap.
"Sylvie! That's not fair!" Syndi protested as she watched the stiff cock disappear into her cousin's mouth. Sylvie just lowered her head further, until all of the cock was obscured from view.
"Sylvie!" Syndi squealed in anguish. It really wasn't fair that Sylvie was taking advantage of the fact that she was occupied with driving.
"Relax," George advised. He dropped one hand onto her thigh and began to rub it. In a matter of seconds, his hand was between her thighs, pressing against her tender, inflamed cunt. Syndi had to bite her lower lip to keep from moaning aloud.
His hand moved up her belly and tried to open the button at the top of her hot pants. Syndi sucked her belly in to give slack to the cloth and George soon had the hot pants opened.
"Me too," Sylvie begged as she opened her eyes and saw his hand start to crawl under Syndi's panties. "Play with me, too."
George was willing. He reached under Sylvie's swaying body and opened her hot pants, then worked a hand into them. In a few seconds, he was running his thumb down their cuntal furrows.
Once her plea was answered, Sylvie returned his cock to her mouth. It was the first time that a hard cock had ever penetrated past the teeny hopper's lips, but she was sure George wasn't going to complain about what she was doing to his cock.
One of Sylvie's hands worked its way into George's jeans and cupped his heavy balls. She held his cock in her mouth with her teeth just below the head, racing her tongue around it. Oooooh, she thought, sucking cock is as much fun as eating cunt.
While Sylvie's tongue slithered over the smooth flesh of his cock, George's thumbs rode easily up and down the two girls' cuntal furrows. Both of them were hot and wet, and they spread their legs to make their cunts as accessible as possible.
Loud slurping noises rose from beneath Sylvie's head as she worked on George's cock. She was sucking it hard, moving it in and out of her mouth and licking her tongue frantically over the head of it.
George squirmed in the seat as Sylvie's hot, eager mouth sucked him off. She was less than artistic, but she made up for her lack of experience with enthusiasm. The vibrations of his humping cock reached Syndi, and her jaw went slack with desire to hold the hard prick in her mouth, too.
"Ohhhhhhh," Syndi groaned. George had just moved his thumb to her clitoris and she wiggled voluptuously as he flicked his thumb across the protruding button.
Sylvie was really getting into sucking George's cock. She'd tasted the fluid that oozed out of it and decided she wanted to drink his hot, creamy cum.
She was using her tongue against the shaft of his cock. She held the base in her hand and swept her tongue up and down the underside as he thumbed her clitoris.
George knew Sylvie wasn't used to sucking cock, but he had no complaints about her technique; she was doing an acceptable job of blowing him. Idly he wondered what kind of job Syndi was going to do if she got her mouth on his cock.
Syndi was wondering the same thing. She couldn't make up her mind whether she wanted to pet and play sixty-nine before fucking George, or if she wanted to start fucking as soon as they were naked in a bed. He wasn't in a hurry, she reminded herself; she would have time to suck his cock and let him lick her cunt after he had fucked her. So they would ball first, if it was up to her.
Sylvie had George's cock back in her mouth and was bobbing her head greedily up and down on the hard prick, thrusting down until the cockhead banged against the back of her throat, then lifting her head until only the bulbous end was in her mouth.
George looked down her back and admired the trim curve of her ass. Sylvie had one leg doubled under her and the other knee on the floor, so it looked as if he and Syndi were alone in the car. , "Damn," George breathed.
"What?" Syndi mumbled. She was finding it difficult to concentrate on driving with his thumb playing across her clit. He was about to drive her crazy with lust.
"Every guy who does a lot of hitching dreams about getting picked up by a good-looking chick who wants to ball," George said. "And when it finally happens to me, I get two."
Sylvie was experimenting with his cock again. She had just, the head in her mouth and was moving her lower jaw in such a way that his cock described half-circles in her mouth. The tip of her tongue squirmed against the opening in his cock as if she were trying to tongue-fuck him there.
George's head lolled against the back of the seat as he slid his thumbs down the girls' cuntal furrows and eased them into their wet vaginas. It soon became apparent that he didn't have to be careful, for his thumbs went in easily. He withdrew them and stuck a couple of fingers in; they went in easily too. Maybe they'd never had a cock in their cunts, but something had been up there.
The three of them were breathing hard as Syndi turned onto a side road. It would take a little longer to get to her house by going this way, but there was less chance of anyone seeing what was happening in the car.
As George's fingers slid in and out of her cunt, the heel of his hand ground against her clit. Syndi knew the crotchband of her panties was soaked, and she was sure the hot pants had been dampened with cuntal fluid too, but she didn't care. The only thing she cared about at the moment was the way George was finger-fucking her, sending shivers of passion up her belly.
He was going up a wall himself, although he was hiding it better than Syndi, who was groaning aloud each time his fingers moved into her cunt. George was holding back because he didn't want Sylvie to know how close he was to cumming. He didn't know how she felt about a man cumming in her mouth, but he was going to operate on the assumption that she wouldn't mind and would probably dig it.
She did. When the first gob of jism shot from his cock, Sylvie dropped her head lower and sucked harder while she swallowed the sticky cream that erupted into her mouth.
"Ahhhhhhh, yes, yes," George groaned.
The car rocked backward and forward as Syndi slammed on the brakes. She was about to cum herself, and she smashed her mouth against George's and thrust her tongue forward as she felt her climax arrive and her cunt pour forth a torrent of juices on his fingers.
Sylvie was also cumming, but she wasn't able to do anything to show this except suck even harder at George's cock. Of course, George was aware that Sylvie was climaxing, for he could feel the increased wetness of her cunt.
Shaken by the violence of her passion, Syndi fell back against the door and gasped to draw air into her lungs. Sylvie let George's cock slip from her mouth and rested her cheek on his thigh as she, too, fought for breath. George's breathing wasn't exactly under control either.
"Let's go home," Sylvie finally mumbled.
"Yeah," Syndi sighed in reply. She shifted on the seat until she was back under the wheel. "George is going to fuck me while you fix lunch," she said to her cousin, who was trying to sit up.
"Sure," Sylvie conceded. "It was your idea to pick him up, you ought to be first." She refastened her hot pants and smiled at George, who was stuffing his cock back into his faded jeans. "That's okay with you, isn't it?"
"Sure," he answered. "Syndi for an appetizer and you for dessert. That really sounds fine."
He finished arranging his clothes, then reached over and refastened Syndi's hot pants. The girl flashed him a quick smile and reached over to squeeze his cock in anticipation of the fucking that was to come.
THREE
It took only a few minutes to complete the trip from the dusty shoulder where Syndi had stopped, but those few minutes were long enough for her thoughts to get her hot again.
She stopped the car in front of the garage and the three of them made their way to the house. For the first time, Syndi realized that George wasn't much taller than she, a couple of inches at the most. as soon as she got the door unlocked, George cupped one of his hands over the nearest asscheek. "Where's the bed we're going to fuck in?" he asked.
"Upstairs," Syndi murmured, as his strong fingers worked against the resilient flesh of her ass. "Sylvie, you won't need any help getting lunch together, will you?"
"Just give us forty-five minutes or so," George called over his shoulder as he pushed Syndi toward the stairs.
The house was two stories in front and a single story in back; the stairs ended opposite the master bedroom and it was there that Syndi led George,-rather than to her own room.
As they climbed the stairs, George had undone the straps of her halter and it had fallen from her tits. He'd run his hands over them until Syndi had gasped and pressed his rough palms to her aching nipples. Now, as they entered her parents' bedroom,, she turned and threw her arms around George's neck, pressing her quivering tits to his bare chest. As she worked her mouth greedily against his and shook her shoulders to make her tits jiggle around among the thick hair on his chest, George balanced himself on one foot and then the other and eased his boots off.
Once they were off, he cupped her ass in his hands and pressed her hips tightly to him, showing her that despite the blowjob Sylvie had given him, he was hot and ready to fuck her.
Holding each other tightly, they shuffled sideways until they could fall onto the bed. For a moment, they maneuvered toward the middle of the bed; then they concentrated on each other.
George ended up flat on his back and Syndi was on top of him, her legs spread outside of his, her flat belly pressing against his bulging cock, her tits flattening against his chest as his hands continued to work against her ass and her tongue explored his mouth.
Syndi moved her hands from the back of his head and got a hand between them, then opened his trousers and began to play with his cock and balls.
"You're awfully hot, aren't you?" George chuckled, when Syndi moved her mouth from his and began to dig her tongue into his ear.
"You're not?" she teased, squeezing his balls lightly.
Suddenly, she pushed herself up on her hands and knees and dangled her tits just above his mouth. To her surprise, George didn't pull her down to suck on her tits; instead, he shifted his hands from her ass and closed his fingers around the pert mounds she was offering him.
"Ooooooh," Syndi moaned as his thumbs brushed across her aching nipples. She supported herself with one arm, and used the other hand to open her hot pants. Awkwardly, she worked them and her panties over the curve of her ass, down to her knees.
Swiftly she rolled away from him and kicked her last garments off. Before George had a chance to react, she was on top of him again, her hands gripping the top of his jeans. He lifted his hips, letting her strip his lower body.
His cock rose toward the ceiling, the whiteness of the shaft broken, but not marred, by blue veins, surmounted by the heavy crimson head. With his clothing off, she could see that his entire body was covered with thick, black hair, but the sight did nothing to turn her off.
She was crouched at his feet, having just pulled his jeans over them. Instead of stretching out over him, she thrust her head between his legs and set her tongue to racing around his heavy balls, which were tightly sacked. She sucked one of his nuts into her mouth and laved it.
Syndi had had nO more actual experience using her mouth on a man's cock than Sylvie had, but she approached the act with as much enthusiasm as her cousin, although she had a different objective in mind. Sylvie had wanted to suck George's cock until he shot his hot jism into her mouth; Syndi just wanted to mouth a hard cock so she'd know what it was like.
Since that was the case, she soon turned her attention to it and ignored his balls. George didn't complain when she removed her head from between his legs. She'd used her mouth much more freely than he'd expected her to, had kissed and sucked at each of his balls and even licked below them, running her tongue down until she'd circled it around the opening to his anus. It had been the first rim job he'd ever gotten, and he'd almost asked her to continue.
One of Syndi's hands held the quivering cock to his belly while her lips moved up and down the length of it, her tongue flicking greedily, enticingly, against the sensitive flesh until George groaned with pleasure.
Only after the underside of his cock had been thoroughly covered with kisses did Syndi lift the cock and run her tongue over the rest of it. Both of her hands slithered over his upper thighs and balls as she reached the head of his cock and let it enter her mouth. She held it there as she laved the bulbous head with her wanton tongue.
Down, down, down, her head went, until her chin was resting on his balls and her nose was nestled among his pubic hair. The head of George's cock was actually in her throat. She lifted her head, pressing her lips tightly to the sides of the lovely cock that was going to be in her vagina before too much more time had passed.
Syndi wanted to spend a long time sucking
George's cock, but she didn't, because she was afraid if she sucked it too long, he'd cum in her mouth. Not that she had any objections to that. As far as she knew, she was going to enjoy it the first time a man came in her mouth. But she was hesitant about sucking George too long because she feared that he wouldn't have a hard-on after she finished, and then she wouldn't get fucked.
So a short time after she started sucking on his cock, she abandoned it and ran her mouth up his hairy belly and chest, until she was kissing him again, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth. She trapped his cock against her wet cunt and wiggled her hips, savoring the feel of his cock just inches from where she really wanted it.
Once more George's hands ran down her back. This time, however, they didn't stop when they reached her ass. Instead, they continued until they were rubbing against her cunt, finding her wet pussy and thrusting into it as Syndi squirmed above him, rubbing her tits against his chest and her clitoris against the head of his throbbing cock. Syndi had read several sex manuals and was, consequently, knowledgeable in the technique of fucking, even if she had never been fucked. For a moment, she thought of lifting her hips and replacing George's fingers with his cock, and then sitting over him and losing her cherry through her own efforts. The only thing that stopped her was her desire to let him control the first fuck she had. She just hoped he'd soon do more than finger-fuck her.
Syndi's cunt was remarkably open for a virgin. George had no trouble getting two fingers into it. Of course, he wasn't the first to have stuck a couple of fingers up Syndi's oozing twat, nor were fingers the only things that had. penetrated her. Candles, carrots, hot dogs, the neck of a bottle, a broomstick, the thick handle of a letter opener, a vibrator, and the hilt of a pool cue had all gone into Syndi's cunt hole at various times when she'd been horny and alone.
The teeny bopper and her hippie lover rolled around until he was half above her as she lay on her back. Swiftly George shifted his hands. Now he was fondling her entire cunt as he finger-fucked her, and his other hand was clasped tightly to her right tit, the nipple protruding between his index and middle finger. He was squeezing it every time he flexed his fingers against the compact mound of tit flesh.
"Ooooooh, George, yes, do that," Syndi hissed when he switched his mouth from hers and started kissing his way toward the left tit. At first he merely moved his mouth over the pert hillock of flesh, but gradually he drew nearer and nearer to the aching nipple and Syndi moaned again.
George opened his mouth wide and completely submerged the tit, then lashed his tongue across the nipple as Syndi arched her left shoulder and pressed against his head, forcing him to stay where he was. I've never been so hot, she thought, no one has ever made me feel so hot.
Her right hand crept between them and moved over his belly until she could fondle his cock and balls. She loved what George was doing to her tits but she hoped he wasn't going to delay fucking her much longer.
If that had been George's intention, the action of her hand on his cock made it impossible for him to stick to his plans. A minute or two after she started playing with his cock, he swung between her spread-eagled thighs and crouched above her, his mouth racing across her tits as he worked his hand against her cunt, his fingers pushing in and out of her pussy as the heel of his hand ground against her overdeveloped clitoris.
Syndi's head rolled back and forth on the pillow and her knees rose into the air as she prepared to receive her first cock. Her ass was bouncing up and down on the bed, her hips churning as if George was already fucking her. "Hurry! Hurry!" she groaned, tugging on his cock until he shifted and she thought she was about to get fucked.
But George fooled her. His mouth left her tits and moved down her belly. Syndi was torn between a desire to let him eat her and a desire to have him stick his pulsing cock into her.
He reached her cunt with his mouth before she could decide whether she wanted to be eaten or not. And once his thick lips closed over her clit and his tongue began prodding it, she was lost, too enraptured by his cunt-lapping to make him stop.
"George, George, you're driving me up the wall," Syndi groaned as her heels bumped against her ass. He had her ass in his hands and was making slurpy noises as he ate her. He was no longer using his lips and tongue on her clitoris, now he was chewing lightly at her cunt lips. Syndi was about to cum; all she needed was a few more minutes under his knowing mouth and she'd cream herself. "Ohhhhhh, George," she moaned.
Luckily for Syndi, George was a man who took his sex seriously. He had studied the art of fucking until it was almost a science with him. He recognized the imminent of her cumming and acted accordingly: one moment he was crouched at her loins, eating her cunt; the next, he was levering himself over her, his hand guiding his cock to the vestibule of her dripping cunt.
One swift lunge and George was buried to the hilt in Syndi's twat. It happened so fast that she didn't have time to be aware of any pain that might have accompanied her defloration. Then her climax hit her and she arched her body until only her shoulders and feet remained on the bed. It was all George could do to keep from being thrown from her bucking body.
"Aaaah!" A scream of ecstasy burst from Syndi's throat as she lost her cherry. Her nails raked George's back, drawing blood. Neither of them was aware of any pain: all George was aware of was the delectable tightness of her vagina around his cock; all Syndi was aware of was the fact that she was finally fucking.
George began to move even before her ass was back on the bed. He drew his legs up until his thighs were against the base of her ass and thrust in and out of her with slow, steady strokes.
In a matter of seconds, Syndi regained enough control over herself to match his tempo. As his hips rose and fell, hers moved in the opposite rhythm, so their bellies slapped together each time his cock plumbed the depths of her cunt.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Syndi grunted each time George's cock slid all the way into her. She loved it, loved having his big cock into her twat, loved the delicious feeling of his cock, slippery with the cuntal juices, rubbing across her clit with his movements. She wished she'd started fucking years ago, now that she knew how beautiful it was to have a hard cock ramming in and out of her tender cunt.
"Jesus, Syndi, you're so tight around me," George gasped. He was really glad that Sylvie had sucked him off until he'd cum; he'd been thumbing for two days, and he'd have blown his load before he'd gotten all of his cock into Syndi's cunt.
"George, George, fuck me, make me cum again," Syndi groaned. She drew her shoulders back, thrusting her tits harder against his sweaty chest.
His hands caught her ankles and lifted them. Syndi guessed what he wanted and flipped her calves across his back. Now he was going even deeper into her when he thrust his cock down to her rising cunt. "Oooooh, George, I love it," she groaned.
He dug his fingers into the firm flesh of her ass, flexing them against the jiggling mounds as she shook her hips from side to side. George could hardly believe she'd never been fucked before, but the tightness of her cunt told him her claim to virginity must have been true. Still, she was giving him one hell of a good fuck.
Hungrily, Syndi caught his head and twisted it until she could press her mouth to him. Her tongue shot forward, filling his mouth; she wiggled it about wantonly, licking the entire interior of his mouth as she came again.
She'd told him the truth when she'd said she loved being fucked. Syndi knew she'd never stop eating cunt-she liked the taste, feel and odor of a hot, wet cunt too much. But she was glad that her sexual repertoire had been widened to including cocksucking and fucking. Now she had two more things she could do to feel good.
George shifted again, used his knees to lift his ass into the air, where he held himself. His cock was still embedded in Syndi's gushing cunt, but it wasn't moving now.
He had no need to move it though. Syndi flipped her legs back to the bed, planted her feet solidly against the mattress, and worked her hips up and down with his, fucking him as well as most more experienced chicks could have done.
Pushing himself up until he was crouched above her, he looked down at her face. Syndi's eyes were shut tight and her nostrils were flared as she snorted in delight. Her mouth was slack, her perfect white teeth visible.
"George, George," she sobbed, "I'm going crazy, crazy. I love it, I love it so much."
He was rather fond of fucking himself, and so he moved his elbows and knees until he was lying on her once more. Then they started moving furiously, his hips moving up and down in a pounding rhythm that Syndi had to strain to match.
"Oh, oh, oh," she gasped as she felt herself on the verge of cumming again. George's hands closed over her tits and his mouth worked against her shoulder as he thrust his cock in and out of her cunt. He moved so hard that his balls bounced against her exposed asshole every time he completed his penetration of her.
An experienced cocksman, George could tell how close Syndi was to cumming by the ragged nature of her breathing. He caught her nipples between thumbs and forefingers and squeezed, and he revolved his hips, hard, against hers. This had the desired effect. Syndi came.
As he felt the convulsive rippling of her vaginal passage, George succumbed to his own desire and shot a load of hot jism into the teeny bopper. Because he'd shot off only an hour earlier in Sylvie's mouth, he wasn't able to give Syndi much cum but what he did shoot into her was enough to make her climax again.
And once she had one orgasm immediately after another, it seemed she wasn't going to stop. Her cunt quivered in waves that milked his cock, trying to drain more jism from him. George clung tightly to her heaving body and let her ride out the holocaust of sensation that made her head whip back and forth as she gasped and grunted and clawed at his back.
Finally Syndi shuddered more violently than she ever had before and was still. George was too tired to move away from her and lay, with his face away from hers, breathing as hard as she was.
"Lunch!"
The call reached them dimly and was repeated before they stirred. "Kiss me," Syndi pleaded, clinging to him. He touched his lips lightly to hers and ran his hands down her sweaty body for a moment before pulling away from her. His semi-hard cock made a popping sound as it left her twat.
Syndi pulled a handful of tissues from the box beside the bed and wiped her cunt and the crack of her ass, which was also wet with cum. There was a puddle of cuntal fluids and jism on the bed, but it was too late to do anything about that. Syndi decided she would tell Sylvie to stick a towel under her ass.
Neither she nor George bothered to dress. George decided that it would be too much trouble, since he was going to fuck Sylvie after lunch anyway. Syndi went naked as much as she could. She wasn't surprised to find that Sylvie had stripped too.
They ate in the kitchen, with Syndi perched on one of George's knees and Sylvie on the other. Since he had his arms around them, feeling their asses, the girls fed him.
After the meal was over, George and Sylvie went upstairs. Syndi started to tell Sylvie about using a towel, then decided it wouldn't be worth it, the bed would have to be remade anyway.
She washed the dishes, then took a shower. Her cunt was slightly tender when she fingered it, but no more than it was when Sylvie had spent a long time sucking it. Syndi knew she could fuck again right away without discomfort.
A glance at the clock showed her that Sylvie and George had been upstairs for almost three quarters of an hour, about the same time she and George had been together. I'll wait a few minutes, then join them, Syndi decided.
While she waited, Syndi rolled a couple of cigarettes out of marijuana. She didn't know about George, but she knew she and Sylvie always felt extra sexy after they'd smoked a little dope.
As she mounted the stairs, Syndi could hear the squeak of bedsprings and the labored breathing of the couple in her parents' room. Wow, they're still going at it, she thought.
For a minute she debated whether or not to sit at the top of the stairs and wait for them to finish, but she soon abandoned the idea. If she knew Sylvie, the other girl wouldn't stop until it was impossible for George to fuck any longer. And Syndi didn't want to be cheated out of more of his driving cock, so she entered the bedroom.
Sylvie's long legs had been bent back until her knees were resting on her tits. George was over her, holding his upper body away from hers, his shoulders holding her legs back.
Syndi, getting hotter and hotter, watched as George's thick cock slid effortlessly in and out of Sylvie's cunt. Sylvie had her hands on George's ass and was running a finger in and out of his asshole as he fucked her. Syndi wondered whether her cousin had thought of that or whether George had asked her to do it.
As a matter of fact, George had asked her. His response had begun to grow weaker after he'd screwed Sylvie for a few minutes and he had wanted to give her as good a time as he'd given Syndi. That was why he was fucking her in the position he was using: his cock was riding deeper into her than it would have if he'd used the position he'd fucked Syndi in.
Sylvie had been hot when they'd reached the bedroom, far hotter than Syndi. George had known he could stick his cock into her cunt as soon as they hit the bed and she wouldn't have minded.
However, as with Syndi, he had worked Sylvie up to a fever pitch before deflowering her. Since she had gotten turned on thinking about what he and Syndi were doing, George had started off by eating Sylvie; he'd made her cum under his wanton mouth before taking her cherry.
Still, Sylvie had been so hot to begin with that it hadn't taken George long to bring her off under his lips and tongue. And she had fucked him back just as enthusiastically as Syndi had done, so he'd needed the added stimulation of her finger reaming out his asshole.
Sylvie was just about to explode into a series of orgasms, the same way Syndi had just before he stopped fucking her. George worked one hand under the teeny hopper's squirming ass and thrust a finger up her asshole.
That was enough to set Sylvie off, and she came several times in quick succession, moaning loudly as each convulsion shook her. George groaned as her cuntal muscles rippled around his cock. He wasn't able to shoot off, but he got hotter just feeling her pussy walls massaging his prick.
A moment later they rolled apart. Syndi handed each of them a damp washcloth and lit the first joint as they sponged their crotches.
"Outtasight," George murmured as he realized what Syndi had. "That'll make my day; some good grass on top of balling a couple of really groovy chicks. Days like this oughtta happen to me more often." He took the joint from Syndi and dragged deeply on it, his eyebrows rising as he realized that it was extra good grass he was smoking.
Syndi sat on the bed on the far side of him as he passed the joint to Sylvie. "On top of balling?" she asked. "You aren't quitting, are you?"
George looked at his limp cock, then at the two teeny hoppers. "Well," he said, "maybe I could get it up again. But it won't be for a while."
"I've got another joint," Syndi told him. "We can smoke that first."
"And we can help you get it up," Sylvie offered. "Yeah?" he asked, interested in what they had in mind.
"Sure.. And the three of us can play games when you're ready," Syndi suggested.
His eyes moved from her to Sylvie and back. "The two of you play games with each other, eh?" he asked. It was obvious from his tone of voice that he was intrigued by the idea. "Well, well, this gets more and more interesting."
FOUR
Syndi lit the other joint and inhaled deeply, then passed the thin cylinder to George. "You know," he said, after held taken his toke, "I never saw two girls making out before. It'd be a real gas, I'll bet, to watch you two get each other worked up. And I'll bet it'd give me another hard-on."
The girls looked at each other. It wouldn't be the first time they'd eaten each other's cunts while they had an audience, although the last time they'd done it had been when they were at the summer camp where they'd been introduced to cunt-lapping. Still, Syndi remembered her dream and how turned on she'd gotten in it from exhibiting herself; she was curious as to whether she'd get that turned on from actually eating Sylvie while George watched.
"How about it, Sylvie?" she drawled, as she passed the joint to George again, "you want to play sixty-nine with me?"
"It'll be better than sitting here thinking about getting fucked again," Sylvie answered, scooting lower on the bed so they'd have more room to maneuver when they got started.
"Okay, George," Syndi said, "why don't you pull that chair up to the edge of the bed and watch for a while. Then, when you get it up again, I'll suck it while you eat Sylvie."
George thought that was a good idea. He turned the chair around so the back was against the headboard and straddled it as Sylvie spread her legs. Syndi got onto her hands and knees.
"Whoa," he called, suddenly. "What's your hurry? ,Why don't you neck a little and play with each other's tits before you get your tongues into each other's cunts?"
The girls shrugged and didn't bother to tell him that they were too hot to need any foreplay. After all, as he'd pointed out, there was no need to hurry; their dates weren't picking them up until dusk. If George wanted to watch them do the whole trip, they'd let him; and they'd still have time to get fucked again before they took him to a good spot to hitchhike.
Syndi shifted, and leaned over to press her mouth to Sylvie's. As she rooted her tongue in her cousin's mouth, she began running her hands over the other girl's body, caressing her cousin from thigh to shoulder. Sylvie rubbed Syndi's ass with one hand while she closed the other over a dangling tit and squeezed it wantonly.
"Yeah," George sighed, leaning forward, "that's it, that's it; get each other worked up good."
"We're always worked up," Sylvie gasped, as Syndi moved her mouth over the' other girl's shoulder and trailed it down until she could close her lips over a hard nipple.
"Well, get more worked up," George implored. "You know," he added, "as many women as I've fucked, I've never seen a woman cum, not when I could really watch her, because it's always been me that's been making her cum."
"Do you think you aren't having something to do with this?" Syndi asked, as she shifted her mouth from one of Sylvie's tits to the other.
"Yeah," Sylvie agreed, "we're gonna be thinking of what you did to us and what you're gonna do to us." As she spoke, she moved her hands to Syndi's shoulders and flipped the other girl onto her back, then swung over her and started licking greedily at her tits.
Syndi slipped one hand over the flatness of Sylvie's belly and began to rub her cunt. "Spread your legs, spread your legs," George gasped. "I wanna see her finger-fuck you."
Sylvie did as she was told, and worked a hand under Syndi's squirming ass, then slid a finger into the other girl's dripping cunt. "Oooooooh," Syndi moaned, as Sylvie sucked at her tits and rammed her finger in and out of the recently enlarged cunthole. Her hips began to undulate and she thrust her own fingers faster into Sylvie's vagina.
George's cock was hard again, sticking up in the air and aching as he watched the lascivious teeny-boppers diddle each other's cunts. He knew that before too much longer he was going to have to stick his cock into one of them, and he rasped: "Eat each other, eat each other." He wanted to see the two girls with their mouths on the other's cunts before he joined them.
With the deftness of long practice, Sylvie turned and thrust her face between Syndi's legs as she swung her body over the other girl's. She caught her cousin's legs and bent them back until George could see the rosy opening of Syndi's asshole. Sylvie was sucking at Syndi's clit, rubbing her nose against the swampy cunt of the girl on her back as she, in turn, raced her eager tongue up and down the length of the wet cuntal furrow of the other girl.
The girls rolled over a couple of times, landing on one side of the bed. George had gotten up from the chair and moved over to a point where he could watch them tongue-fuck each other just by turning his head. As they rolled against him, he reached out and began to fondle their trembling asses.
"George," Syndi moaned, pushing her head back from Sylvie's crotch, "I want to suck your cock now. Ohhhhhhh, I want to suck it so bad. Please, George, get up here and eat Sylvie while I suck on your beautiful cock."
He needed no further invitation. Indeed, as she was speaking, he was entering the bed, catching Sylvie's hips and shifting her until there was enough room for him to lie across the top of the bed with his mouth on her cunt and Syndi's mouth on his cock.
"Yessssssss," Sylvie hissed as George twisted her hips until her ass was flat against the bed. He used his thumbs to spread her cunt lips wide and stared at the wetness of her snatch. "Ohhh," she moaned.
"God, what a beautiful cunt," George mumbled as he let Syndi adjust her position enough to get her hot mouth on his cock. As she caught the base of his cock in her hand and licked at the head, he tilted his head down until he could look at her. "Have fun with that," he said. "Like I'm gonna have fun with your cousin's sweet little pussy."
"Play with her ass while you eat her," Syndi suggested. Then she slipped the head of his cock into her mouth and began licking at the spongy flesh.
George took her advice and ran the tips of his fingers up and down the crack of Sylvie's ass as he slashed his tongue over her erect clit and rubbed his chin against the lower part of her cunt. He could hear muffled noises from the lower part of the bed and knew that Sylvie was eating Syndi's cunt with as much gusto as Syndi was sucking on the head of his cock.
"Cum," George heard Sylvie moan. "Make me cum."
"Sure, baby," he answered, his words as muffled as hers had been. 'I'll eat your sweet little cunt till you can't stand it."
He thrust his tongue into Sylvie's dewy vagina and whipped the end of it around until her interior muscles contracted and held his tongue where it was. The girl's hips were moving up and down as he squeezed her ass, and he knew she was about to cum.
"Oooooh," Syndi squealed as she took all of his hard cock into the heated depths of her mouth. Her tongue beat at the underside of his cock and she rubbed his balls in the palm of her had as she sucked at the swollen cock. For somebody who'd just started sucking cock, she was doing a fine job on his, George thought.
Sylvie relaxed her cuntal muscles and George withdrew his tongue from her vagina, then shoved it back into the hot depths of the girl's cunt. He inhaled deeply, loving, the heavy muskiness of her cunt smell, just as he loved the taste of her pussy. He pulled her crotch closer to his mouth and worked his lips against her cunt as he swabbed at the wet flesh between her expanded cunt lips.
"Aaaahhh," Syndi moaned, with his cock buried to the hilt in her mouth and throat. From the way her fingers dug into the solid flesh of his ass, he was sure she was cumming, and he knew that Sylvie was about to cum herself. He shoved a finger into her asshole and was rewarded with a gush of cum spurting out of her vagina onto his exploring tongue.
"Fuck!" Sylvie yelled. "I want to' fuck. Ohhhhhhh. Give me your cock, George, give me your cock."
"That sounds like a winner," he drawled, pulling his cock from Syndi's sucking mouth. "Why don't you sit on me and work out and I'll eat Syndi at the same time."
"Yeah," Syndi said, as she sat up and looked at the others. "If we sit facing each other, Sylvie, we can kiss and feel each other's tits while we're at it."
George stretched out and Sylvie moved to straddle him. She knew what to do, but she was awkward, since she'd never done it before. Still, as she lifted herself and directed the head of his cock to the oozing hole of her cunt, there was a look of determination on her face.
"Don't be too energetic at first," George warned Sylvie as she eased herself down around his cock.
"Ooooooooooooh," the teeny hopper sighed, as more and more of his cock entered her, "it's so big." She rotated her trim ass as she forced her vagina to expand around the hard length of his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned, as she swayed on her knees, "look at it going into her. I hope it stays up long enough for me to get it again."
"It will," George assured her. "But you can watch Sylvie get it as well with your cunt over my mouth as you can from where you are."
"That's true," Syndi admitted. She threw one leg over his body and sighed as he caught her thighs and pulled her cunt to his hot mouth. As his tongue slithered over her pussy, she leaned forward and caught Sylvie by the back of her head, pulling the other girl toward her so they could mesh their mouths together in a wanton kiss. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Sylvie groaned, tearing her mouth free from Syndi's. "It's so big, and it's not even all the way in me." She was working her ass downward, taking a little more of the hard cock with each thrust, fucking him slowly, as she grew used to having a big cock riding into her belly from below.
George's hands were on Syndi's knees, pushing at them, and she moved them farther apart until her cunt was an oval for his tongue to slither over. He raced his tongue up and down the hot flesh of her cunt until her thighs trembled from the expert way he was eating her pussy. "George," she moaned, "oh, George, darling, eat it good."
His tongue prodded the throbbing button of her clit and Syndi threw herself forward, clasping her arms around Sylvie's body as she sucked hungrily at the other girl's tit.
"She's sucking my tit and I'm fucking you," Sylvie gasped. "Ohhhhhhh, Syndi, I'm so glad we decided to give him a ride. And I'll bet he's glad we're riding him."
Syndi ground her throbbing cunt over George's wanton mouth as she licked at the taut mound of flesh in her mouth. She could look down and watch George's cock disappearing into Sylvie's cunt as the girl worked her ass lower and lower, bringing her cunt lips ever closer to the thick mat of hair at George's crotch.
He was pressing at her belly and her hips, and she threw her hips forward until he could work his tongue along the lower part of her cunt. But to her delight, George didn't keep his mouth there, he swept it back until he was digging his tongue against her open asshole. She shuddered, her belly rippling convulsively, as he thrust his tongue against the tender surface of her asshole and tried to drive it into her anal passage.
"What's he doing to you?" Sylvie groaned. "You're biting my tits harder than you ever did."
"His tongue's up my ass," Syndi moaned, shoving her buttocks down harder on his face. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, he's tongue-fucking my ass and I love it, I love it. Don't stop, George, don't stop, please."
" George had no intention of stopping. He'd always wanted to fuck a girl's ass with his tongue, but he'd never met a girl whom he'd thought would allow it. Now, with a girl who'd eaten cunt as he watched, he was sure he could do whatever he wanted. He was right.
Sylvia had finally gotten all Of his cock into her cunt and. she worked her hips to and fro, making the head of his cock beat about inside her cunt. Syndi was sucking one of her tits again, and she ran a hand down to the curve of Sylvie's ass and started pushing a finger up the other girl's asshole.
"Cum, I'm gonna cum," Syndi moaned, as she moved her mouth over the swell of Sylvie's tits. "Never came from anything up my ass before."
Sylvie was pretty close to cumming herself. She began to lift her hips, letting the cock draw the interior of her cunt out in a puckered collar of flesh around the hard shaft. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she shoved herself down around the rigid cock. He jabbed up into her as she dropped down and her belly rippled convulsively under the impact of their loins grinding together.
When he felt Syndi's cuntal fluids pouring out of her cunt, George shifted his mouth and sucked at the girl's vagina. Syndi threw her head back and screamed as she caught Sylvie's head and drew it to her tits. "Suck," she begged, "suck my tits." She forced one between Sylvie's lips and groaned as her cousin bit at the hard nipple.
George jammed a thumb up Syndi's asshole and she started to cum again. If it wasn't for the fact that she wanted to feel his cock entering her twat again, she'd have been content to stay as they were for the rest of the afternoon. She loved the way he was sucking at her cunt, drawing her hot juices from inside her while finger-fucking her ass.
But Syndi did want to get fucked, and after she'd heard a muffled groan from Sylvie, which told her that the other girl had cum too, she allowed herself to fall away from George, not minding that Sylvie dropped over him and kissed him greedily.
"Don't hog him," Syndi told her cousin a moment or so later, as she slapped the other girl on the hip. "Get off so I can have my turn on his cock." Even as
Sylvie pushed herself up and moved to abandon her position over George's hips, Syndi was ready to replace her. "Wait," George told her.
Syndi looked at him. He had a reason for not wanting her to get over him, and she was willing to find out what it was. After all, he knew a lot more about fucking than she did.
"Look," he told her, "I've eaten both of you, right?"
"Yes," she agreed.
"And Sylvie's eaten you," he went on.
"So," the other girl said, "you ought to eat me now, Syndi."
"And," George agreed, "I'll fuck you dog-fashion while you're going down on Sylvie."
"Mmmm," Syndi murmured. The idea of getting his cock into her in a way that Sylvie hadn't appealed to her, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
"Let me stick a couple of pillows under my ass," Sylvie said, grabbing them from the head of the bed and lifting her ass from the mattress as she spoke. When she was situated as she wanted to be, Syndi knelt between her legs, with her knees spread to give George access to her hot cunt.
He crawled around behind her and she shivered as she felt him guide his cock between her thighs. But he didn't enter her; instead, by using his hand, he rubbed the head of his cock along the slick flesh of her cuntal furrow until she sobbed with frustration. "Oh," she groaned, "fuck me, fuck me."
"Get your mouth on Sylvie's cunt," he ordered as he poised himself with the head of his cock against her vaginal entrance. "When she says you're eating her, I'll fuck you good."
Syndi slipped her hands under Sylvie's ass and squeezed the taut flesh of her cousin's buttocks as she pressed her mouth to the heated flesh of her cunt and raced her tongue up and down the swampy furrow. "Ooooooooooooh, she's doing it, she's doing it" Sylvie moaned, grabbing Syndi's head and pulling her mouth tighter to her weaving cunt.
Then George drove his cock into her, ramming it into her hot cunt until his balls slapped against her clit. He shoved her knees forward and lowered her ass, driving up into her twat at an extreme angle that made her sob against Sylvie's cunt as she chewed on the swollen lips and tickled the other girl's asshole with a finger.
"Christ, but you've got a great little cunt," George grunted against her ear as he leaned over her back and worked his hands under her to grip her dangling tits. "Both of you do. I could stay here for hours just working in your cunts."
"Want to?" Sylvie asked.
"Would you dig it?"
"Yes," both girls moaned, even though Syndi's answer was hard to hear since 'her mouth was pressed against Sylvie's wiggling cunt.
"I'd love to spend the weekend fucking you two," George said. "But, dammit, I'm supposed to be somewhere Monday morning. Well, we'll just fuck as much as we can this afternoon."
"Then stop talking and fuck," Syndi begged, lifting her mouth from Sylvie's cunt. George shifted his position and resumed his hard thrusts into her tender cunt as she drew Sylvie's clit into her mouth and held it with her teeth. She slashed her tongue across the end of the sensitive bud of flesh.
"Ohhhhh," Sylvie moaned, thrusting her hips up to rub her cunt across her cousin's face. The supine girl was cumming, and the girl who crouched over her with her face between the other girl's legs wasn't far behind. Syndi worked her hips frenziedly about as George ran his stiff cock in and out of her oozing cunt, fucking her harder and harder, since he was about to cum himself.
Syndi's mouth was glued to Sylvie's cunt, and she was sucking hard at the cuntal juices that flowed from the other girl; then she felt hot jism shoot into her cunt. She started cumming, and her body shook convulsively as George pinched her nipples and ground his hips into her ass while he came.
FIVE
Although Syndi and Sylvie had done everything they could to revive George after he'd fucked Syndi dog-fashion, they had been unsuccessful. Not even another joint had helped. Finally the three of them had showered together and gotten dressed again.
"Want to stick around and see if you can get it up later?" Sylvie asked.
"If you two don't have anything planned for the rest of the night, I could take a nap and then fuck you again," George offered.
The cousins looked at each other. "Well, to tell you the truth, we do have dates tonight," Syndi said.
"The guys that won't fuck you?" George guessed.
"The guys that wouldn't fuck us," Sylvie corrected. "We'll tell them that we're not cherry any longer, and they'll throw it to us."
"Yeah," Syndi agreed. "Once they know that somebody's been up our cunts with a hard cock, they'll jump at the chance, to get their own cocks up there."
"Then how about a lift to the main road?" George asked.
"We'll do better than that," Syndi replied. "We'll drop you where the bypass joins the road through town. It's about an hour to the Oklahoma state line and about an hour and a half from there to Tulsa."
"And then it's the Interstate right to Little Rock," George said, with a big smile. "Outtasight."
Syndi rolled another joint, so they could send George on his way stoned, and then the three of them got in the car. As fucked out as they were, neither of the girls minded that he hopped in the back to give them more room. Sylvie drove, and Syndi rested her knees on the dashboard as she slumped in the corner. About five minutes before they were supposed to let George out, she lit the joint and it passed around the car.
After they dropped George, they had to go down the road about a mile before they could turn around. When they passed the spot where they'd left him, there was no sign of him, and they assumed he had already gotten a ride.
"Wonder if we'll ever see him again?" Sylvie mused, as she swung the car onto the road that would take them back to where they lived.
"I doubt it," Syndi answered. "But who cares?"
"Who cares? He was a fantastic fuck," Sylvie replied.
"He was our first fuck, and we both dug the shit out of it," Syndi asserted. "Maybe it'll turn out that he was a fantastic fuck, but maybe he'll be just average after we've gotten a few more people to fuck us so we have a basis to compare him with. I'm glad we gave him a ride, and I'm glad we fucked him; but I'd rather think about the people that I'm gonna fuck."
"Like Buddy and Roger?" Sylvie suggested.
"Yeah, like Buddy and Roger," Syndi agreed. There was a long moment of silence, then she added, "You know we're going to end up fucking both of them, don't you?"
"I kind of figured we were," Sylvie affirmed.
"Well, are we going to tell them that we've switched? Or is Roger going to think it's me when he gets his cock in you?"
Sylvie tossed her head. "What difference does it make? Let's wait until we pull the switch, then decide whether to tell them before or after we've fucked them."
"Or whether we tell them at all."
The girls chuckled all the way home.
When they reached their homes, Syndi decided she'd better get the cum-covered sheets off her parents' bed before she forgot it. She told Sylvie what she had to do and added that she'd be over to the other girl's house as soon as she'd remade her parents' bed and gotten the incriminating sheets in the washer. The two girls had already decided to take turns eating at each other's houses over the weekend.
"Hey, Syndi, come in the den," Sylvie called when she heard the other girl enter the house. Syndi found that her cousin had set up the movie projector.
"Home movies?" she asked, grimacing as she watched the other girl set up the screen. They watched so many home movies when their parents were around that Syndi wondered why they were going to look at them now. Not that the movies were that bad; their fathers ran a camera shop and developing service and knew what to do with cameras. But Syndi wondered why they were going to look at one of the movies now.
"This was in the drawer Daddy usually keeps locked," Sylvie announced. "I just noticed it was open and looked to see what he was hiding there, and this was all I found. I don't even know what it is."
"You don't think it's a dirty movie, do you?" Syndi wanted to know.
"How should I know?" Sylvie retorted. "I just found it. But I want to see what it is." She threaded the film into the camera, flipped off the light, and started the movie.
"Good God!" Syndi exclaimed. The first image that appeared on the screen was a cock sliding in and out of a cunt. The woman's legs were drawn over her body and the man's were at right angles to his torso so the camera had a good shot of their fucking.
Then the camera pulled back. "Jesus!" the girls exclaimed, as the camera revealed the face of the couple doing the fucking.
"Are those your folks or mine?" Sylvie wondered aloud.
"It's my Dad," Syndi answered. "See the little scar on his foot?"
"It's your Mom, too," Sylvie announced a moment later as a nude woman walked up behind the couple on the floor. " 'Cause that's my Mom."
"I can see the birthmark on her hip," Syndi said. She and her cousin were both aware of what the other's parents looked like in the nude, for all six of them swam naked together in the pool that lay half in each backyard.
Then Sylvie's father walked into camera range. "He's got it on automatic," Sylvie explained.
Bonnie Lennon lay on her back at right angles to the other couple and her husband mounted her. In a second he was fucking her as energetically as his brother was fucking his wife.
"Ooooooooh," the cousins squealed as they watched their parents perform.
A few moments after that, the two men withdrew their hard cocks from the women and rose. With exaggerated bows to each other, they moved until they were standing over their sisters-in-law; then they dropped to their knees and leaned forward to kiss the women's tits.
"Wow," Sylvie sighed. "Who'd have thought our folks swapped?"
"Well," Sylvie said, "we were talking about switching tonight, weren't we? I mean, you're gonna fuck Roger and I'm gonna fuck Buddy. Right?"
"Yeah," Syndi conceded. Then she giggled.
On the screen, the women had their legs bent over their torsos and the men were easing their cocks into them. As they sank their cocks into the gaping cunts, they caught the women by their asses and lifted them, bringing their cunts up to their cocks.
"They're really throwing it to 'em," Syndi breathed as she leaned forward and watched the flickering images on the screen. Both men were moving hard, drawing back until only the heads of their cocks remained in the juicy cunts, then shoving forward as hard as they could until their balls slapped against the open assholes.
But the two men pulled out of the dripping cunts before they came. Swiftly they reversed themselves and the camera zoomed in to catch the lewd expressions on the faces of the two women as each grabbed a cock and guided it to her ovaled mouth. Tongues slid forward to lick at the bulbous heads of the cocks, and lips pursed around the swollen glans. Then the shafts disappeared, inch by inch, into the sucking mouths.
Syndi was getting hotter and hotter as she watched the action. Finally she couldn't stand it any longer. With a groan, she pulled her halter away from her tits and began to squeeze the aching mounds as she rubbed her thighs together. Her cunt was wet and made squishy noises as she worked one leg against the other; she knew she was going to have to finger-fuck herself if the film went on much longer.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God, look at them suck those clits," Sylvie moaned. There was the raspy sound of a zipper being lowered, and Syndi knew the other girl was getting out of her hot pants. Hungrily, she began to strip herself.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned as she plunged her hand into her dripping cunt. She'd seen a couple of dirty movies before, but they hadn't really affected her, and she wondered if it was the fact that she was watching her parents and her aunt and uncle screwing and eating each other than was making her so horny.
"Oh, Jesus, look at that!" she cried as the two men got up and moved away. "Our Moms are finger-fucking themselves."
The two women had rolled into each other's arms and began kissing wantonly as they finger-fucked each other.
Sylvie moved over to sit next to Syndi on the couch, and Syndi dropped her hand away from her cunt as Sylvie's replaced it. As the other girl began caressing her swollen clitoris, Syndi massaged her cousin's cunt, tracing her fingertips up and down the length of the hot cuntal furrow.
"They . . . they're not gonna do what I think they're gonna do!" Syndi exclaimed. "They... Wow! They're eating each other!"
Syndi's mother had reversed herself on the floor and lowered her abundant body over her sister's. Her mouth was hot on the other woman's cunt, and her ass was gripped by her sister, who began eagerly licking her cunt.
"They've done it to each other before," Sylvie whispered, as if she found that hard to believe. "There's no way they could be doing it that skillfully if this was the first time."
"Ohhhhhhh, Jesus, I wonder what it'd be like to eat your own mother," Syndi moaned.
"Or get fucked by your father?" Sylvie gasped.
"God, I'd fuck my father, or yours, any day," Syndi replied.
"That's nothing-you'd eat my Mom or yours, and so would I," Sylvie asserted. Her fingers were deep in Syndi's cunt by then, and Syndi was finger-fucking her as hard as she could.
The teeny hoppers were having trouble sitting still, and their bare asses slapped against the leatherette surface of the couch as they rammed their fingers into each other's tender pussies. Syndi had her legs spread as far as she could, and Sylvie had one leg slung over Syndi's so both their cunts were gaping open. The two girls were no longer watching the movie. Their mouths were fused in a hungry kiss, and they were rubbing their tits together as they ran their fingers in and out of the other's cunts at a faster and faster pace.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Sylvie moaned, tearing herself from her cousin's embrace and dropping to her back on the rug. "Syndi, get down here and shove your cunt in my face. I need more than fingers in my cunt."
Syndi was just as hot as her cousin, and was already off the couch and dropping to her knees over the other girl. She felt Sylvie grab her ass and pull her down, and she worked her own hands under Sylvie's hips and lifted her cunt.
The two teeny-boppers rolled around on the floor, their mouths hot and demanding on each other's pussies. Syndi had her lips tight around Sylvie's clit and was sucking it hard, while Sylvie was pressing the tip of her tongue into Syndi's asshole, trying to see why George had done it.
With her elbows holding Syndi's legs apart, Sylvie had the other girl's cunt as open as possible. She worked her tongue over the heated flesh, licking at the juicy drops of moisture that had seeped from the girl's cunt as they'd finger-fucked and sucked each other.
Syndi had started fucking Sylvie with her tongue, jabbing it into the other's vagina as she squeezed the other girl's ass and worked a finger against her ass- hole. Sylvie's thighs were gripping her head, but Syndi didn't mind.
Sylvie had her mouth full of Syndi's cunt lips and was sucking on them as she moved her tongue across the heated folds of flesh. Both of them were about to cum again, and they worked harder to make the other climax at the same time they did.
After they'd cum they lay snuggled against each other, not wanting to move while the last vestiges of the orgasm died away. The film had run out and the end of it flicked against the machine as Sylvie finally got to her feet and turned on the lights, then rewound the reel.
"What a fucking outtasight movie," Syndi murmured as she sat up. "I wonder how long our folks have been fooling around like that?"
"I don't know," Sylvie answered. "I'm wondering if there isn't some way we can get in on the action."
"You mean tell them that we watched it?"
"Why not?"
For a moment the girls were silent. Then Syndi looked at her cousin and smiled. "Tell you what, why don't we just go on the way we've been doing only we won't be so careful."
"Huh?" Sylvie asked.
"Sure," Syndi told her. "The only thing we've been scared of is somebody catching us eating each other, right?" When Sylvie nodded, Syndi continued: "Well, now we don't have to be scared; if we get caught, we just tell them we know what they do and let it go from there. Maybe they'll ask us to play games the next time they're in the mood. But I don't think they'll raise hell with us for doing the same thing they do, particularly if they know we've seen the film."
"I see what you mean," Sylvie agreed. "We can have our cake and eat it too."
"Have our cunt and eat it too, you mean," Syndi retorted, and both of them laughed.
SIX
The girls had eaten supper and done the dishes, then showered again. Now they were getting ready to dress for their dates that night. "Whatcha gonna wear?v Syndi asked as she sprawled on Sylvie's bed, watching the other girl brush her hair.
"Blouse and a skirt, I guess," Sylvie answered.
"You gonna wear panties?" Syndi wanted to know.
Sylvie looked at her. "Why bother? I mean, Roger's gonna take them off as soon as we get to making out heavy. I figured I'd just leave them off. Maybe that'll be enough to tell him he can fuck me."
"And if it isn't?"
"Then I'll just tell him that I've screwed somebody and he doesn't have to worry about being first. I'll bet he has me on my back so fast I couldn't say no if I wanted to."
"When did you ever want to say no?" Syndi teased.
"The last time you did," Sylvie answered, grinning. Both girls had been willing to start fucking six months ago, but the guys they were dating had had this thing about not being the first to fuck a girl. And neither of the cousins had had a chance to give their cherries to anyone else until that morning. Not only that, but the unattached males in the area hadn't appealed to them, and they hadn't wanted to get any of their friends mad by enticing somebody that was worth balling away from his girl.
Since they always double dated, Syndi had half a dozen outfits in Sylvie's closets, just as Sylvie had clothes in Syndi's closet. The two girls always prepared to go out together and wore identical clothing. Occasionally they'd switched dates in the middle of the evening, and as far as they knew, none of the boys had ever realized that he hadn't ended up with the girl he'd started with. Not that they would have had any complaints if they had realized it- both girls responded as enthusiastically after they switched dates as they had before.
Syndi rose and crossed to the closet. "How about the" denim skirts?" she asked, pulling them from the hangers.
"Okay," Sylvie agreed, catching the skirt the other girl threw at her. "And the red checkered blouses, the ones you can tie."
"Good idea," Syndi said.
A minute or so later, both girls were as dressed as they were going to get. The skirts ended halfway between their hips and knees, and they had tied the tails of the blouses under their tits so their flat bellies were exposed. Both of them could be stripped in less than a minute, and they hoped they would be fore the night was over. They waited on the porch for the boys to arrive, secretive smiles on their faces as they thought of how different this date was going to be from the other dates they'd had with Buddy and Roger.
The two boys, while not related, were almost as inseparable as the Lennon cousins. They had lived next door to one another all their lives, had shared the same cigarette, the same bottle, and the same whore. When they'd been able to work it, they had continued to share their women.
John Wilson, known to his friends as Buddy, was 18, the same age as Roger Smith. Buddy looked like the type who played tackle on the football team and caught at baseball, and he was. Roger was an end and a third baseman. The only thing that distinguished them from most of their friends, was that they owned a car together and that neither of them would deflower a girl. If a girl didn't know what it was like to be fucked, she wouldn't learn from Buddy or Roger.
The boys had been dating Syndi and Sylvie for about three months, and had been, on the whole, content with getting their rocks off from the girls' hands. They had strayed once or twice, though, and taken out a girl who was known to fuck anybody that wanted her.
Roger was driving, so Sylvie slid across the front seat to be next to him, while Buddy followed Syndi into the back of the car. The next time the four of them dated, Buddy would drive and Syndi would ride in front.
"Tom's back," Buddy announced, as the car started moving.
"Yeah?" the girls chorused in unison. Tom was Buddy's older brother, and he'd just returned from a tour of duty in Vietnam.
"Want to get stoned?" Buddy teased.
"That'll do for starters," Syndi answered.
"Yeah? What else did you have in mind?" Buddy took a joint from his pocket and lit the thin cigarette.
"Oh, I don't know," Syndi retorted, "I might watch the movie for a change." The four of them were heading for a drive-in.
"Sure you might," Roger drawled. Syndi exhaled and watched as the joint traveled from Roger's mouth to Sylvie's. "Sure. You might watch the movie, if we stay for the second showing."
"There's nobody home but us," Sylvie informed him, smiling as she saw his eyes flick to the rear view mirror to catch Buddy's reaction. The other boy was grinning.
"So we don't have to make out in the car, eh?" he asked.
"No, we'll make out in the house, after we go swimming."
"Didn't bring a suit," Buddy protested.
"What's wrong with swimming bare-assed?" Syndi wanted to know.
"Not a thing," the boys assured her, "not a thing." Again they exchanged bemused glances through the mirror. The girls were acting differently tonight, but the boys weren't sure exactly how.
One of the first indications the boys had of how different things were came when they were parked in the darker part of the drive-in and learned that the girls weren't wearing bras. Not that there was anything unusual in that. The difference came in how they discovered it this time: normally, they'd have undone the girls' blouses and made the discovery, but tonight the girls undid their own blouses.
"Hey, now, what's this?" Buddy asked, as Syndi threw back her shoulders and thrust her naked tits out to him. In the front seat, Sylvie was duplicating her act. The girls had planned this before the boys had arrived.
"Shut up and kiss me, Buddy," Syndi ordered as she lay back across the seat in a way that caused her short skirt to slide up her legs. Even in the darkness, he had to know she was wearing nothing underneath it.
Buddy and Roger were hip enough to know the score. They'd been out of town for a couple of days, and the girls were letting them know they were horny after the separation. Well, Buddy and Roger were horny too: they had been hiking and hadn't run across any girl hikers.
As Buddy stretched out between Syndi's parted thighs, he closed his big hands over her outthrust tits and squeezed them while he let her shove her tongue into his mouth. The girls might not fuck, but they got him so turned on and then did such a sweet job of jerking him off that he really didn't mind if he couldn't stick his cock into the sweet little cunt that was rubbing against his cock. The knowledge that Syndi would let him fuck her added to the pleasure he got when she wrapped her hand around his cock and moved it until he shot off.
From the way Syndi was squirming against him, however, Buddy wasn't sure whether she was going to have to give him a hand job. Occasionally she got so hot and rubbed her cunt along the ridge of his cock so ardently that he'd shoot off in his trousers. Dry-humping, he and Roger called it when they got their rocks off that way with a girl.
"Honey," Syndi gasped, pulling her mouth away from his, "suck my tits. Please, honey."
Buddy was glad to comply. Syndi had nice tits, tits that seemed to have been made for sucking. He ran his lips down her throat and licked the cleavage between the plump mounds, then worked his tongue across her jutting tits, licking and kissing until both mounds were wet with saliva. "Ohhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned as she caressed the back of his neck and squirmed under him.
There was no longer any contact between his cock and her cunt. Neither of them minded. Syndi could feel Buddy's hand moving hotly over her rippling belly, and he knew he was going to play with her cunt; Buddy knew that Syndi would take care of him if he made her cum.
He caught her erect clitoris between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it slightly as he closed his teeth around a swollen nipple and chewed at it. "God, but you're hot tonight," he mumbled around her nipple. .
"Do you mind?" she, taunted, as she drew down his zipper and worked his cock out of his jeans.
"Hell, no," Buddy answered. "You know I love it when you're this hot, when you're all wet and squishy there and you start hauling on my meat like you can't get enough of it."
"I can't," Syndi retorted, "not with my hand."
"We've been through this before," Buddy told her.
"I know," Syndi admitted. For a moment, as he caressed the hot length of her wet pussy, dragging his fingertips up and down the wet slit as she bounced her ass against the terry cloth covering of the seat, she thought of skipping the plan she and Sylvie had made and telling him that she wasn't cherry any longer. But she didn't want her first fuck with Buddy to happen here, in the cramped back seat of the car he and Roger owned.
"Oh, baby, I love it when you tickle my balls like that," Buddy mumbled, his mouth hot against the underside of her tits.
"Sit up," he heard her say in a broken voice. There were times, he knew, when her excitement got to be so intense that she couldn't stand to prolong it even for the few seconds more he'd need to make her cum. At those times, they'd sit a little away from each other until she calmed down enough to return to his arms.
It turned out this wasn't one of those times. As soon as he was sitting up, she had her arms around his neck and her mouth was wanton on his as she kissed him with more heat than she ever had before.
"Buddy," she whispered.
"Yeah?" he answered, reaching down to caress the fullness of her thighs.
"Would you like me to take it in my mouth?"
For a moment he couldn't believe he'd heard what he had. She wanted to know if she could suck his cock. Buddy almost grabbed her head and shoved it down to his loins. He'd never had a girl give him head before. "Would-would I mind?" he gasped. "Are you kidding? I-I'd love it if you did."
"Have you ever done it to a girl that way?" Syndi wanted to know as she shifted her position in the seat so she could get her head into his lap.
"I-I'll do it to you," he promised. In truth, Buddy had never eaten a girl before. But he knew about the act and he cared enough for Syndi that, if she was going to suck him off, he'd go down on her. She'd never know that it was his first time, he figured.
"Lift up," Syndi whispered, and when he did so, she pulled his jeans and shorts down onto his thighs. She'd already unbuttoned his shirt, and then she leaned over, pressing her mouth to the hard muscles of his hairy belly. Her hair dangled over his lap, obscuring the sight of her face, but he knew exactly what she was doing.
Like any boy who's hitchhiked, Buddy had been approached by homosexuals who wanted go down on him; like many boys, he'd allowed them to do so. But although he'd had his cock sucked, he had never felt anything that thrilled him as much as the first touch of Syndi's lips on his bulbous cockhead.
Syndi worked one hand under him and rubbed his balls with the heel of her hand as her other hand held his cock. She drew down the foreskin and worked her lips and tongue against the head of his cock until Buddy gasped with pleasure at the intense feeling she was producing.
"Do you like it?" she whispered, so softly he had to strain to hear her words.
"Ohhhhhhhh, God yes," he hissed, flexing his fingers against the back of her neck as he pulled her head back to his cock. "Don't stop, don't stop," he urged. "Suck me off good, baby."
"I will," she promised. Then her mouth was closing around the swollen head of his cock and she was working her mouth against it harder, making the cockhead dance about in the hot wetness of her mouth. Slowly, almost more slowly than he could stand, she worked more of the swollen cock into her mouth.
"Buddy," she murmured, after she'd wet three-fourths of his cock with her mouth, "if-if I let you cum in my mouth, will you kiss me?"
He'd never thought about it. When he'd let men suck his cock, that had been all they'd wanted, to work on his cock until he shot off. He'd never thought of the fact that a girl who dug him enough to suck him off might want proof that she meant something to him after he'd filled her mouth with hot, sticky jism. "I'd be a bastard if I didn't," he said aloud.
That was all she wanted to hear, and she ducked her head to his loins again, taking his cock back into her mouth and lowering her head until he felt the head of his cock enter her throat. Syndi gagged a little, but made no attempt to remove the cock; instead, she swallowed hard, making her throat squeeze his cock in a way that caused him to arch his hips away from the seat. "Ohhhh," he groaned. "Ohhh, baby, suck it for me, suck it good."
Out of his half-shut eyes, Buddy could see Roger's head resting against the window. From the expression on his friend's face, Buddy knew that Sylvie was crouched in the front seat, sucking at Roger's cock the way Syndi was sucking his.
Syndi lifted her head until nothing but the tip of his cock was in her mouth. Her tongue slithered over the oozing head, the tip of her tongue pushing at the tiny opening there. Buddy had always known that the Lennon girls were hot little teeny hoppers, but there were proving to be hotter than he'd imagined.
Syndi was working his cock with her mouth and hand; as she moved the head around in her mouth, rubbing it against the roof of her mouth and scraping just beneath the coronal ridge with her teeth, she pumped her tightly closed hand around the base of his cock. "Ohhhhhhhh, baby," he groaned, "you're driving me crazy. Make me cum, baby; make me cum, please."
Her head began bobbing faster over his straining cock, and she fluttered her tongue against the underside of it as she moved her lips over the taut skin of the shaft. Buddy was sweating profusely from' the exquisite feeling she was producing in him, and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer.
"Ohhhhhhh, gonna cum," he moaned.
Syndi dropped her head further around his cock and sucked hard as he started shooting off into her hot mouth. "Aaaghh," he grunted, as the horny teeny-bopper swallowed his hot jism and sucked to get more. Sylvie had told her that there was nothing unpleasant about the taste of male cum, and she was discovering that she liked having Buddy cum in her mouth as much as she liked Sylvie cumming there.
To her surprise, Buddy caught her under the chin and lifted her head away from his pulsing cock. "Jesus," he gasped, "oh, sweet. Jesus, baby, you want to drive me nuts? I couldn't stand any more of that."
She pressed her mouth against his, and it wasn't until after she had trapped his tongue in her mouth that he remembered he'd shot his cum in there. By then, he didn't care.
SEVEN
When Buddy and Syndi broke their kiss, Buddy saw that Sylvie's head was resting on Roger's shoulder, and realized that she'd just finished sucking him off. Syndi, making no attempt to rearrange her clothing, curled up next to him, her head on his shoulder and her hand in his lap, playing with his still hard cock. Buddy cupped one hand under her tit and dropped the other over her plump cunt mound. But although he slid his fingers along the cleft of her pussy now and then, he didn't try to get her really hot. There would be plenty of time for that later.
The movie wasn't much good, but they stayed till the end of it; they enjoyed the comments they made about the film more than the film itself. They also smoked a couple of joints of the potent Vietnamese grass, and that made them giggle a lot, but it also made them want to get somewhere where they could resume their amorous activity.
Back at the Lennon household, all four of them trooped into the game room in the basement of Syndi's house. "Swimming?" Sylvie asked, winking at Syndi behind the boys' backs.
"Yeah, let's swim," Roger agreed. He kicked off his shoes and began unbuttoning his shirt. Buddy, who had wondered if they were really going to swim nude, glanced at the girls, both of whom were untying the tails of- their blouses. He decided that they were all going into the pool bare ass, so he started stripping too.
However, the girls, once they were nude, moved up against the boys and started caressing them as they balanced on one foot, then the other, and removed their jeans.
"Buddy," Syndi whispered, "wouldn't you like to postpone the swim until you needed to be in the water?"
"Why would I need to be in the water?" he asked. "To wash the cunt juice off your cock," she replied.
"Baby, you know I'm not going to take your cherry," Buddy answered.
"Who has a cherry to be taken?" she retorted.
He stepped back from her in surprise, noting idly that Roger was holding Sylvie at arm's length. "What are you talking about?" he demanded.
"Well, we went driving this morning. ..." Syndi said.
And picked up this guy who was hitchhiking," Sylvie continued.
"He didn't mind that we were cherry," the girls chorused. "So now you guys can fuck us, 'cause he did."
"Wall, I'll be dammed," Roger said. "You just picked this guy up, some total stranger, and fucked him. Both of you."
"You wouldn't fuck us," Syndi reminded him accusingly. "What were we supposed to do? We've been trying for six weeks to get you guys to fuck us, and you wouldn't because you've got the idea that you don't want to be first with a chick. Well, we got somebody to fuck us that didn't care if he was first or not. Now are you gonna fuck us, or are we gonna find out you've got some other excuse not to shove your cocks up our cunts?" She turned from the boys and looked at Sylvie. "Maybe they're still cherry too and don't know how to fuck," she suggested.
Buddy didn't bother to check Roger's reaction; he just grabbed Syndi and pulled her tightly to him. "If you're lying I'm gonna beat your sweet little ass until you have to sleep on your belly for two or three days, baby," he told her, his voice hard as he fought for self-control. "If I stick my cock in you and find you're cherry, I'm gonna paddle your ass until you scream."
Syndi ground her hips against his, rubbing his stiff cock between her belly and his. "I'm not cherry," she reassured him. "I didn't want to fuck somebody I didn't know; I'd like to have had you take my cherry. But you wouldn't, and Roger wouldn't, so I gave it to the first guy that would without being able to talk about us. And I did it because I couldn't stand not being able to fuck you any longer."
"That's about the way I feel about it," Sylvie told Roger. "But now that we're not cherry, we can fuck you guys all we want."
Syndi threw her arms around Buddy's neck and rose on tiptoes to mash her lips against his. Her tongue slithered over his lips and flirted with his as she rubbed herself against him, making her hard nipples skip across his hairy chest and causing his cock to roll about between their bellies.
His hands slipped from her waist to her ass, and she dug her nails lightly into the back of his neck as he rubbed his fingertips up and down the crack between her buttocks. Buddy had never paid much attention to her ass before, but he was making up for that now, kneading the flesh of her buttocks as they swayed against each other, kissing her hungrily.
There was a couch along one wall, but Roger and Sylvie were already stretched out along it, with Sylvie on her back and her left leg trailing off to the floor. Buddy and Syndi could see Roger's hand moving over her cunt as he sucked at one of her tits and squeezed the other. Sylvie had his cock in her hand and was pumping her fist up and down around the stiffened prick, arousing him to greater hunger.
Syndi opened a closet and dragged two air mattresses out and tossed them onto the floor. "It'll be better than fucking on the floor," she assured him. Buddy knew that there was no use in him suggesting they go into another room; when he'd made out with her before, Roger and Sylvie had always been there. The girls seemed to get a charge out of making out in each other's company, and they'd often stop what they were doing to watch the other couple.
"Come on, honey, come down here and play with me a little, and then fuck me good," Syndi invited, dropping to her back on the improvised bed and spreading her legs wide as she did so.
Buddy went down on his knees between her spread thighs and leaned forward to kiss her. though she tried to get him to lie on top of her, he remained on his hands and knees; however, after a minute, he supported his upper body with his elbows as he shifted his hands and closed them over her tits, allowing the stiff nipples to protrude between his index and middle fingers so he could squeeze them as he flexed his fingers around her aching tits. Syndi drew her feet up until her knees were against his hips and she sucked wantonly on the tongue he thrust deep into her mouth.
She was ready to take him, he discovered as he shifted a hand to her cunt. The interior of her pussy was wet, and his fingers slid easily into her vagina. As he started to finger-fuck her, the teeny bopper began to grind her hips up against his thrusting fingers. "Buddy, Buddy!" she gasped as he ducked his head and seized one of her hard nipples with his lips.
A moment later she was pushing at his shoulders. "You said you'd eat me," she reminded him in a low voice.
He glanced across the room and blinked as he saw that Roger was kneeling on the floor, running his mouth over Sylvie's right leg. Well, he thought, if Roger's going to go down on her, I'll do it too.
As he worked himself backward on his knees, he moved his mouth over her rippling belly until his lips felt the curly hair on her swollen mons veneris. The odor of her hot snatch reached his nostrils and he inhaled deeply, deciding that he liked the smell.
"Ohhhhh," Syndi sighed. She drew her knees back until they rested on her tits so he could work his mouth against her cunt without difficulty.
Buddy licked at the wet folds of flesh and then wormed his hands under Syndi's squirming ass, lifting her hips to his face as he licked more enthusiastically at her dripping cunt. Eating cunt isn't bad, he thought, as he ran his tongue up and down the length of Syndi's pussy.
Syndi turned her head and caught Sylvie's eye, and the two girls exchanged winks as the boys licked at their hot cunts. This was turning out better than they'd expected it would, for they had wondered whether the boys would eat them or not.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned, as Buddy jabbed his tongue at her pussy. She flipped one leg into the air and draped it over his head, pressing his face tighter to her steaming cunt. "Yes," she hissed, "like that. Stick that tongue in my twat."
Sylvie groaned as Roger began chewing on her clitoris. "Roger, you're getting me so hot. Eat me a little more and then fuck the hell out of me."
Buddy and Roger no longer had any hesitation about eating cunt. The girls had been careful not to cum, so they weren't as musky as they might have been, and the boys were glad to get their faces into the hot cunts. Both knew that there were some girls who needed the stimulation of a tongue in their cunt before they could get into fucking, and the boys just assumed that Syndi and Sylvie were like that. Neither of them would have believed it if he'd been told that the Lennon girls had eaten each other for years.
Sylvie rubbed her cunt up and down against Roger's face as he sucked on her erect clit. She and Syndi were aware that the guys eating them were novices, but they were enthusiastic novices, and neither girl had any complaints about the job her date was doing with his mouth against her cunt. Syndi ground her hips in circles to add to her pleasure, and Buddy continued to fuck her with his tongue while he dug his fingers into the crack of her ass.
"Buddy," Syndi gasped, as she flipped her leg away from the back of his head and grabbed at his armpits. "Fuck me now, Buddy. Fuck me!"
Across the room they could hear Sylvie uttering the same feverish plea to Roger.
Buddy didn't bother to look at the other couple; he knew Roger would be moving to sink his cock into Sylvie's hot little cunt, just as he was levering himself up over Syndi's writhing body, grabbing his cock and guiding it to the dripping hole of her pussy.
"Here it comes, baby," he told her as he shoved the head of his cock against the dripping hole. "Just remember, if I'm the first, you get beat."
"You won't be the first," she assured him harshly. Her voice sounded so different that he propped himself up and looked at her. Syndi's face was contorted with desire, her mouth twisted in a grimace of lust, her brow furrowed, her eyes were rolled back in their sockets and her whole face was damp with sweat. "Fuck me!" she groaned.
He slammed into her, driving his thick cock deep into her dripping snatch with one hard thrust. "AHHHHHH!" she screamed as she thrust her ass up at him, engulfing his cock in her cunt. It was a scream of joy that echoed from the other side of the room a moment later, and Buddy knew that Roger had plunged into Sylvie's cunt too.
Syndi planted her feet flat on the mattress and humped her ass up to him as he embedded his cock in the clinging folds of her tight little cunt. "Christ, baby, what a sweet pussy you've got," Buddy grunted as he drew back and shoved his cock into her again. Again she threw her ass up to meet his descending hips, and he drove deeper into her.
Syndi's body rolled in time to each downward thrust of his hips, as he strained to get all of his cock into her hole. His balls slapped against her exposed asshole, and he dug his fingers into the flesh of her buttocks as she took his head in her hands and fitted her mouth to his. Her lips were hot on his and her tongue drove as far into his throat as it could go.
"Ohhhhhhhh, baby," they heard Roger moaning. Buddy knew that Sylvie must be fucking as well as Syndi. She was humping her ass up furiously to him, clawing at his shoulders as he worked his cock further into the snug passage of her cunt. She was still tight around him, even though her pussy was dripping by now; her cunt fit his cock like a second skin.
Obviously Syndi had known what she was doing when she'd sucked him off: if he hadn't lost his load in her mouth, he would have cum before he could get all of his cock into her. The way things were going, he was afraid he'd shoot off again before she - could cum.
He didn't have to worry. Syndi had been close to cumming when .she'd dragged him over her, and she was on the very brink of an orgasm now as he drew back and slid his heavy cock down her cuntal passage. The head of his cock nudged her cervix, and Syndi arched off the mattress as she started cumming.
Her vaginal muscles throbbed around his cock, clutching at it as she writhed under him, rubbing the lips of her cunt against his loins as she dug her fingernails into his buttocks and rubbed her heaving tits against his chest.
Buddy was afraid to move too much because he knew he was going to cum before long; he thought that if he restricted his motion, he might be able to last longer. He wanted to throw Syndi such a good fuck that she'd remember him and not the guy that had busted her cherry.
Still, Buddy didn't really have to move; Syndi was so hot to cum again that she humped her ass frantically under him, twisting her hips up and down as she rocked her pelvis back and forth. She whipped her cunt around against his swollen cock as her mouth ravaged his, her tongue driving in and out of his throat the way his cock was doing in and out of her cunt.
"Jesus, baby," he gasped, pulling his mouth from hers. Buddy had fucked a lot of girls, but she was fucking him back better than any of them had ever done.
The way she was throwing her ass up at him and the mewling sounds she was making combined to spur him to renewed efforts. Buddy began drawing back until Syndi sobbed with fear that he was going to withdraw completely. At that moment he sent his cock thundering back into her, driving it hard down her cuntal passage, which was slick enough with her juices to allow him to penetrate her fully with one hard thrust. His balls slapped against her asshole with each shove of his hips, and Syndi soon flipped her legs around his waist and shuddered again as she poured her juices over his cock.
Buddy rearranged his legs and shoved into her at another angle, running the heavy end of his cock along the bottom of her vaginal channel as he pressed harder against her throbbing clit. She dug her tongue into his ear and writhed under him as her cunt twitched convulsively around his cock. Finally he emptied his balls into her. "Aggghhhh" she yelled as she felt him flooding her cunt with hot jism. "Ohhh, cum, baby, cum," she yelled, wiggling her ass harder in an effort to get him to fill her cunt to overflowing with the combination of her juices and his jism.
He collapsed on her, unable to move. Syndi let her legs fall to the mattress and went limp under him as they lay breathing deeply. Finally his cock grew limp and slipped from her cunt. Only then did he roll away from her.
"Hey, I'm not stoned any more," Sylvie complained. Buddy and Syndi looked over and saw that the other couple was sitting on the couch watching them, in an attitude that suggested they had clearly recovered from their fucking before the two on the floor.
"Well, let's do another joint and then hit the pool," Buddy suggested. Everybody thought that was a great idea. They were all experienced swimmers, and the idea of going into the pool stoned didn't bother them.
Buddy and Syndi were at one end of the pool, Roger and Sylvie at the other, when Roger called out to them. A moment later he bobbed up next to them. "Hey, Buddy," he said, "Sylvie wants to know whether you can make her squeal the way Syndi did."
"Would you mind if I tried?" Buddy asked Syndi. "Not if you wouldn't mind Roger making me squeal," Syndi replied. She didn't miss the smile of triumph that passed between them, and realized that they were looking forward to the switch as much as she and Sylvie were. Idly she wondered if they knew how often she and Syndi had switched during dates so that each boy had finger-fucked them to a climax.
As soon as Buddy had swum off, Roger reached out and cupped one of her tits. "You know," he said, "I swear your tits feel like they're bigger than Sylvie's."
"Hers are just as big as mine," Syndi assured him.
"Yeah, but yours feel bigger," he insisted. As if to demonstrate, he cupped his hands under her floating tits and jiggled them slightly, brushing his thumbs across her nipples as he did so.
"We'd better get inside or we're going to drown," Syndi said. But she caught his cock and squeezed it for a minute before turning and climbing up the ladder. Roger was right behind her, and she yelped as he bit at her ass.
Sylvie and Buddy had abandoned the pool, but they hadn't made it as far as the house. There was a full moon, and Syndi and Roger saw the other couple locked in a tight embrace, lying on the grass near the steps to the basement game room. Wordless, they turned to each other and moved into each other's arms.
There was one difference between the boys when it came to sex that Syndi and Sylvie had noted: Buddy was a leg man while Roger spent more time fondling a girl's tits than he did any other part of her, with the exception of her cunt.
Roger, even as he and Syndi were sinking to the ground near the other couple, proved to be as much of a tit man as ever, for he had one of her tits in his hand even as they were working their way down to the springy turf.
Even Roger, as much as he enjoyed fondling and sucking tits, wasn't going to spend forever playing with hers when he knew he was going to fuck her; and it wasn't long before he had a hand between her legs, working his fingers in her simmering cunt.
The water had dried her out, but Roger's expert fingers soon had Syndi hot and gushing, ready for him to enter her with a finger or a cock. He slid his finger into her vagina, and Syndi pushed her hips up as he diddled her snatch, thumbing her clitoris and sawing his finger in and out of her vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhh, Roger," she sighed, "I'm getting so hot." She spread her legs even farther apart, stretching her cunt lips away from each other so he could rub against them with the edges of his hands. Roger added a second finger to the one already in her cunt, and Syndi humped her ass up and down as he drove the fingers in and out of her steaming pussy. Yeah, he thought, you're getting good and hot. Aloud, he asked, "You about ready to get it on?"
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured, "why don't I do just that? Get it on? Or should I say, get on it?"
Before he had time to think of what she might mean, she was pushing him onto his back and rolling on top of him. She caught his cock in one hand as she lifted her ass high into the air, and she used that hand to rub the oozing head of his cock up and down the length of her cunt. Now that Roger knew what she wanted, he caught her tits and played with them, quite content to let her straddle him and work out on his prick. He liked it when a girl sat on him and fucked him, for it gave him the opportunity to play with her tits while they fucked.
Roger was circumcised, and Syndi had often wondered if the head of his cock was less sensitive than Buddy's, since Buddy still had his foreskin. She wondered about it at the oddest times, such as now, when she was rubbing his cockhead against her throbbing clitoris.
"Shit, Syndi," Roger gasped, "do it, do it. Fuck me if you're going to."
Even before he finished speaking she had directed the bulbous tip of his cock to her dripping cunthole, and was screwing her ass down towards him, drawing his cock into the pulsing interior of her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "I love fucking so much."
Syndi's hips churned hotly as she took his cock into her slick pussy. He knew she'd never been fucked this way before, but it didn't matter; there was something about her unsureness that made the way she moved as exciting as it would have been if she'd already been on top of a hundred men like this.
As she heaved and twisted over Roger's straining cock, Syndi glanced over at the others. She and Sylvie had talked about the evening and had agreed that, if they did switch, they were going to get fucked the way George had fucked them the second time around that afternoon. Well, Sylvie was on her hands and knees and Buddy was draped across her back, throwing his cock to her as hard as he could. Syndi could tell from the expression on her cousin's face that Sylvie was digging being fucked dog-fashion.
She was enjoying working her cunt down over Roger's cock. He was just as big and hard as Buddy had been, but taking him this way made him seem bigger. She bit at her lower lip as she humped her ass back and down, gradually taking more and more of his cock into her tight vaginal passage.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "you're so big, Roger. I love it. I love it. You feel like you're way up in my chest, and I haven't even gotten all of you in me yet."
"Don't take any more if it hurts," Roger suggested. But she lifted her ass and drove it down until her cunt lips were against his body. "Ahhhhhh," he groaned, for her cunt gripped him like a vise.
He was rubbing his palms against the ends of her tits as she lifted her ass and let his cock slip back toward the entrance of her cunt. Suddenly she thrust back again, and a grimace of pain shot across her face as he banged against the opening of her womb. But she made no effort to get away from him; indeed, she fucked him with increasing force.
Roger wished they were inside where he'd be able to see her hot little cunt hole working around his cock instead of just feeling it. Well, maybe the next time. he fucked her it'd be indoors and she'd get on him again. Now he contented himself with caressing her jouncing tits as she thrust her ass against his thighs and worked her hot cunt over his cock.
The heat was building up in her, and she started rocking her hips to and fro as she went up and down around him. "Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!" she grunted each time she drove her cunt down to the base of his cock.
She was about to cum again, and she ground her cunt lips against his loins as her juices poured down her vaginal passage and soaked his cockhairs. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she yelled.
"Fuck, baby, fuck," Roger urged, grabbing her hips and helping her move. ."Fuck me, you sweet cunt, fuck me," he cried, and she did just that, throwing her ass back against him until she could stand it no longer and collapsed over him in a limp heap. He had no complaints about the job she'd done on him, none at all.
EIGHT
Roger held her lightly against his chest as she gulped air into her lungs. Syndi had cum hard before, but she couldn't remember when she'd cum as hard as she'd just done. She hoped that Buddy liked lying on his back while a girl worked out on his cock, because she knew she was going to want to fuck that way in the future, and that she was going to want to do it regularly.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Buddy had rolled onto his back and pulled Sylvie onto his chest. Sylvie was shaking as hard as Syndi was, and she realized her cousin had had a strong climax too.
"Goddam," Roger breathed in her ear, "whoever that guy was, he sure taught you two how to fuck."
"He didn't fuck me that way," Syndi confessed. "Sylvie rode his cock, but he fucked me dog-fashion the second time."
"The second time?" Roger asked.
"Yeah," she admitted. "The first time, with each of us, he fucked us straight, you know, with us on our back and him over us."
"Christ, I wouldn't have believed it," Roger said. "If I'd just met you, I'd have sworn you'd been fucking for years."
"We'd have been fucking long ago if you and Buddy hadn't had that idea you shouldn't cop a girl's cherry."
"Well, that's just the way we are," Roger said. She pushed herself up to her hands and knees, then rose to her feet. On the other side of the path, she saw Sylvie and Buddy making ready to get up.
The four of them trooped back into the game room, and Buddy reached for his clothes. "Hey," Syndi protested, "Fm still horny; you can't cut out now. It's still early."
"Yeah, don't split," Sylvie added. "It's just a little after midnight."
Buddy and Roger exchanged glances, then Buddy dropped his shorts back on the pile of clothing. "If you want us to stick around, you've got to feed us," he told the girls.
"Bacon and eggs?" Syndi suggested. "Then us?"
"Sounds good," Buddy answered. "We'll throw some music on while you're cooking."
A few minutes later, while Syndi was turning strips of bacon in a skillet and Sylvie was pouring scrambled eggs into another, the sounds of a hard rock album began issuing from the basement.
"You know what Buddy told me?" Sylvie asked. "He said he wasn't sure which of us was the best fuck, but we were miles ahead of anybody else he'd ever had his cock in."
"I think we're gonna get fucked regularly from now on," Syndi said with a grin.
"Well, they're getting up early to go somewhere with Tom and they won't be back until Monday afternoon," Sylvie announced. "We won't get fucked tomorrow night."
"Not by them, at least," Sylvie retorted, as she scooped the bacon onto a paper towel to drain it, and began buttering toast. "But they're not the only fish in the sea."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Sylvie answered, grinning. "As soon as they've split, let's go fishing."
A moment later they carried the plates down to the basement, where they found that Buddy had rolled a couple of joints. "Hey," Syndi asked, "you gonna lay some of that grass on us?"
"Among other things," he answered.
They smoked one joint before tackling the food, then did the other joint as they listened to the music. The girls took the plates upstairs and paused a moment to wipe off their cunts before returning. They knew the boys hadn't eaten cunt often, and wanted to make it easy for them to get into it at this stage of the game.
When the cousins returned to the basement, they found Buddy and Roger stretched out on the floor, waiting for them. "We want our dessert," the boys said.
Syndi dropped to her knees above Buddy and was starting to lie over him when Sylvie had an idea. "Wait a minute," she said. "Why don't we do it this way? Roger turns around and we stretch out between them?"
- "And you suck my cock while I'm eating Syndi?" Buddy beamed. "Hey, that's an outtasight idea. I'd dig seeing if you suck cock as well as Syndi does." Because she didn't care who she was blowing, as long as she was getting eaten, Syndi shifted and lay at right angles to Buddy, letting him rest his cheek on one of her legs as she threw the other back to spread her cunt open for his tongue. Roger shifted a little, bringing his cock up to her mouth.
Roger was lying with his right leg angled so she could rest her head on it. His left leg was thrown back so that his cock stood out from his body. Syndi caught the base of his cock and pulled it down, then rubbed the naked head across her pouting lips. She didn't mind that she was sucking him instead of Buddy; he was circumcised, and she wanted to find out what it was like to suck that kind of cock.
Buddy had his mouth against the lower part of her cunt, and was licking from her asshole to her vagina. His hands were on her ass, squeezing the firm mounds of her buttocks. "God," he whispered, "you've got the nicest cunt." He shifted his mouth and nibbled at her thigh, then moved his mouth onto her rippling belly, pressing his hot lips against that spot next to her pelvic bones that drove her crazy when someone kissed it.
Syndi swirled her tongue around and around the naked head of Roger's cock as she squeezed the thick base in her hand. Her other hand was jiggling his balls, and he didn't flinch when she began working a finger up and down the crack of his ass.
Her teeth nipped at the underside of his cock and she heard him groan, although his words were muffled by Sylvie's cunt. Although Syndi knew she'd never refuse to play sixty-nine with a guy, or to form a circle-suck like this with two guys and Sylvie, she also knew she'd rather have the guy she was going to suck off be sitting somewhere so she could work on his cock without interruptions or restrictions.
His balls were against her mouth, and she sucked them inside and squeezed them with her lips as she worked her fingertips against his asshole, wiggling the narrow digit against the tiny opening. She wondered how Roger would react if she finger-fucked his ass, and she decided to find out.
She closed her mouth around the head of his cock and sucked on it as she pushed her finger against his puckered asshole until the flesh yielded and her finger was inside his ass. All he did was to thrust his hips forward, shoving his cock deeper into her mouth. Syndi didn't mind that; she moved her head forward and soon had all of his cock between her lips.
Buddy was nibbling at her erect clitoris by then and she had to move her hips to rub her cunt against his face. He might not have eaten many cunts before sticking his face against hers, but he was sure getting her hot with his mouth. She knew she was going to cum, that she was going to smear his face with her" hot cunt juice. And she knew he was going to like it, just like she'd liked it when he'd sprayed his hot Jism into her mouth earlier that evening.
There was no chance for Sylvie or her to pull any sperm out of their cocks now. Syndi knew enough about men to realize that after a while they couldn't shoot off any sperm, although they could still cum. Well, it didn't matter if Roger shot off in her mouth or not, as long as she could suck on his cock until she'd cum from Buddy's mouth on her cunt.
Lying the way they were, it was almost impossible for her to move her head over Roger's cock, but he compensated for that by moving his hips back and forth, almost as if he were fucking her in the mouth. Syndi just tightened and relaxed her lips around the hard shaft of his cock as he slid it in and out of her mouth in time to the thrusts of her finger in his asshole.
Her cunt lips were in Buddy's mouth then, and he was licking wantonly at the folds of flesh, making her rotate her hips as he sucked at her cunt. Ohhhhhhhhhh, she thought, I'm gonna cum.
Roger's hips started moving faster, and she knew he was on the verge of an orgasm. Then she started cumming, and to her delight, Buddy glued his mouth to her pussy lips, and sucked voraciously at her as she creamed herself hard.
"Goddam," Buddy moaned, as the four of them rolled away from each other. "That's the sweetest cunt in the world, baby. It's going to be my favorite from now on."
"She couldn't taste any better than Sylvie," Roger insisted, and the two girls beamed with pleasure knowing that the boys had enjoyed sucking their cunts.
"She gives great head, too, doesn't she?" Buddy asked.
"Both of them give great head," Roger replied. "If the lights were off, I wouldn't know which one was sucking me, they both do it so good."
Again Syndi and Sylvie beamed. "Well, you guys are great cuntlappers," Sylvie told them.
"That's not the only thing we do great with cunts," Roger reminded her.
"You ready to show me what else you do that well?" Sylvie challenged.
"You sucked us till we almost, went crazy," they added.
Syndi was the first to stir, and she moved over to the couch. "We fucked on the floor earlier," she reminded the others, "so Buddy and I get the couch this time."
"Fair enough," Roger agreed, as Sylvie sat up and nodded. Buddy rose and crossed the short distance between where he'd been lying and the couch. He helped Syndi fold it out so they could have twice as much room for fucking.
Buddy's cock was limp against his leg, and Syndi wrinkled her nose in disgust as she looked at it. "You're not going to do much for me with that," she teased.
"By the time you're ready to fuck, it'll be hard," he promised.
She crawled onto the couch and sprawled against the plastic surface, her legs parted and her arms extended to him. Buddy sat down next to her and leaned over, pressing .his mouth to hers as he began -running his hands up and down her shapely legs, kneading the flesh of her thighs as he dug his tongue into her mouth and kissed her hungrily.
A few minutes later, when Syndi worked a hand down to catch hold of Buddy's cock, she found that it had hardened somewhat, even if it was a long way from being hard enough to fuck her. She pressed the swelling cock against Buddy's belly and rolled it back and forth under her hand, making it swell rapidly.
His mouth moved from hers and slithered over her shoulders and the top of her tits. "What'd I tell you?" he whispered, as he pressed his hot lips to the flesh between her tits. "By the time you're ready to get fucked, I'll be ready to fuck you."
"I believe you," Syndi answered. "But right now I want you to play with me until I can't stand it." She grabbed his hand and lifted it to her open cunt. "Make me hot, Buddy," she begged, "please make me so hot I'll have to fuck you."
"Like this, baby?" he whispered, as he caught her clit between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed it. "Or like this?" He thrust a couple of fingers into her dampened cuntal passage and sawed them back and forth.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh, not so hard," she sighed. She humped her ass up against his thrusting fingers as he ground the heel of his hand against her throbbing clitoris. "Yesss," she hissed, "that's it, that's it." He was pressing his fingers down against the thin membrane that separated her cunt from her asshole.
"You get hot dammed fast, don't you, baby?" he said as he moved his mouth up to catch one of her outthrust nipples.
"Who wouldn't get hot, knowing you were going to shove that sweet cock into them?" Syndi answered. Her ass was humping steadily on his exploring fingers, and she was hauling, on his cock as if she wanted to make it even longer than it was. He squeezed the elongated nipple between his lips, and then took a little more of her soft breast between his lips and slashed his tongue over the nipple.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned, "Buddy, play with my ass a little."
He had never done anything like that, for most of the girls he had fucked had been the kind who wouldn't do anything but let him get his cock into them and then move it until he came. Maybe he had had more experience, but Syndi knew more about sex.
He added a third finger to her cunt and wiggled it around until it was wet with her juices, then shifted it and pressed it to her asshole. To his surprise, Syndi began to grind her ass down on his finger until the first two joints were inside her ass.
"So good," she moaned, "so good."
With his fingers still working in her crotch, Buddy shifted until he was kneeling between her legs. Syndi drew her legs even farther apart, bringing them up until they were almost perpendicular to her writhing torso. "Give it to me, Buddy," she pleaded, "Throw that beautiful cock to me."
He pushed himself up with his free hand and looked at her as he worked his fingers in and out of her asshole. Her cunt was spread before his eyes, and he could see her clitoris pulsing as she humped her ass up on his driving fingers. Her tits were moving too, heaving with her exertions as she rested her hands on the couch and ground her pelvis hotly against his hand. He could tell she wanted him, could tell that she needed his cock in her cunt.
Swiftly he withdrew his hand from her loins and threw himself over her. His cock slid easily into her cunt, and he drove it deep with a powerful shove of his hips. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" Syndi screamed, as she felt him filling her vagina with his hard cock. "Fuck me hard, honey, fuck me as hard as you can."
Buddy grabbed her legs and lifted them. She got the idea right away, and draped them over his chest, her knees against his shoulders. He started to pound at her cunt. His balls slapped at her ass, and he moaned against, her mouth as he f,elt the heat of her cunt on his thrusting cock. Her pussy was clinging to his cock as if it didn't want him ever to withdraw.
Buddy drew his legs up until they extended at right angles from his hips. He was fucking straight down into her cunt, drawing back until just the head of his cock was in her, then slamming down against her exposed snatch with all his might. From the way Syndi was grinding her mouth against his and digging her nails into his shoulders, he could tell she loved it.
"Drop your legs," he whispered, lifting his mouth for a second. She obeyed, and he worked his knees up under her thighs as he pushed his torso up with his arms until he was almost sitting on his heels. From that angle, his cock rode hard against the bottom of her vaginal sheath, and she twisted her hips from side to side since she was unable to hump her ass up to him.
One of his hands strayed under the small of her back and slid down over the curve of her ass. He remembered how she had acted when he'd finger-fucked her ass before, and he began to toy with her puckered asshole as he rested his other hand on her belly and ground his heel against her cunt mound and the upthrust clitoris. "Uggghhh," she grunted, working her ass back on his finger.
He worked the finger against her ass until the anal sphincter yielded. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned as he began finger-fucking her ass, while riding his cock slowly in and out of her dripping cunt. Her arms rose and caught his head, and she tried to draw it down to her heaving tits.
When she had his mouth against one tit, there was no room for his hand between their lower bellies, so he grabbed her other tit and squeezed it in time to the slap of their bellies. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," Syndi grunted as she humped her ass harder against the twin invasion of her body.
He slid his feet back until he was lying over her again. She entwined her legs with his to keep the tempo of the fuck restricted to a slow churning of their hips and thighs. Then he worked the finger in her ass deeper. She began fingering his ass, and Buddy moaned as he stretched his mouth and took more of her tit into it. He wouldn't have believed it possible if anyone had told him, but he was about to cum again.
Syndi suddenly realized his condition. "Hold on a little more," she pleaded. "Hold on and let me cum with you."
It was a struggle for him to delay, but he did. She. worked her hips and ass under him, straining to catch up to him so she could bathe his cock in cuntal fluids as he sprayed the depth of her cunt with hot jism.
"Now," she urged suddenly, "cum now."
He thrust harder into her and she slammed her finger deep into his ass as he shot off into her convulsing pussy. Syndi was cumming too, and they mashed their mouths together as she arched her body off the bed and shuddered through the strongest climax she'd had that night.
NINE
"Well, now what?" Sylvie asked her cousin as the two girls stood in the yard and watched the tail lights of Buddy and Roger's car disappear in the night. It was twenty after one in the morning.
"Well, I want a shower, no matter what we decide to do," Syndi answered, stretching and pulling her tits up into more conical mounds.
"Yeah, but after we shower?" Sylvie insisted. "Are we gonna go to bed?"
Syndi gave her an amused smile. "I imagine we will," she replied, "the question is, will we have somebody with us or not? And that's gonna depend on whether we find somebody who wants to go to bed with us or not."
"You think we'll have any trouble finding somebody who wants to ball us?" Sylvie asked, as the girls turned and headed for the house.
"Well, we might have trouble finding somebody we want to go to bed with," Syndi answered. "We're just going to have to look around and see who's available. I mean, I'm not giving my ass to just anybody."
"Oh sure," Sylvie agreed, "it's gonna have to be somebody who's groovy; I mean, I'm not gonna drop my drawers for some dirty old man. It'll have to be somebody that I'd go out with on a regular date. What I was wondering about was whether we were going out now to hunt for a couple of guys."
"I'm not tired," Syndi answered. "I mean, we ought to take advantage of our freedom and get as much as we can while we've got the chance."
They were climbing the stairs to the second floor of her house, and a few minutes later they were under the shower soaping each other.
"Hey," Syndi protested, as Sylvie rubbed her thighs, "I thought we were gonna go find a couple of guys. If you keep that up, it's gonna be you and I balling each other, and it'll be too late to hunt for anybody when we're finished."
Sylvie grinned and moved her hand away from the other girl's cunt. "You're right," she agreed. "As much as you turn me on, and as much as I dig making it with you, I'm more interested in making it with somebody who can throw a hard cock to me."
They hopped out of the shower and toweled themselves briskly, then moved into Syndi's room, where they dressed in cut-off denims and sleeveless knit sweaters that clung to their tits like a second layer of skin. They slipped sandals onto their feet and paused only long enough to roll a couple of joints of the grass that Buddy had left them. Then they hopped into the car and headed for the main part of town, the only area where they might find a couple of unattached guys.
Although they drove up and down the main streets for fifteen or twenty minutes, they were unsuccessful. "Now what?" Syndi asked, as she started back toward the house.
"Why don't we go out to that place on Route 54?" Sylvie suggested. "It's heading toward home even if there isn't anybody there,"
"Okay," Syndi agreed. She knew the place as well as Sylvie did, of course. It was a tfuck stop that stayed open all night, occasionally some of the kids would go out there when there was nothing going on downtown. She turned onto the right street and headed west.
As they cruised around the parking area of the diner five minutes later, they didn't recognize any of the cars that were there. And, to their dismay, there weren't that many cars. "Looks like we're gonna do each other," Sylvie said.
"We could see if there's anybody inside," Syndi told her.
"Who's gonna be inside? A bunch of tfuck drivers? Rednecks?" Sylvie countered.
"It won't hurt to go in and see," Syndi countered, as she pulled the car into a parking space. Sylvie reluctantly followed her.
At first glance, it seemed that Sylvie had been right. There was a couple their age at one of the tables, but the girls paid no attention to them, since they were looking for a couple of unattached guys, not a guy and a girl.
But as their order was being placed before them, another boy came out of the rest room and joined the young couple. Although they didn't react visibly, both girls noted that there were two guys with the girl. Each knew what the other was thinking: Even if there was only one unattached guy, there was still a chance they could get fucked that night, although they might have to take turns with the guy.
The only problem was how to let the boy know they were interested. But before they had even begun to consider that, the girl with the two young men rose and walked over to where they were sitting.
"Is there anything like a crash pad in this town?" she asked. "Somebody told my friends and I it wasn't cool to thumb around here at night, and we don't have enough bread to get even a cheap room."
The cousins exchanged delighted glances. "You and your old man and the other dude just passing through?" Sylvie asked.
The girl chuckled. "Neither one of those dudes is my old man," she said. "We're just travelling together. Once in a while we ball, but what the hell, they ball who they want to and I ball who I want to. It's no big thing who anybody balls any more."
Syndi and Sylvie glanced at each other and nodded. There was no need to say anything. "Look," Syndi told the girl, "you can come crash at our place. Our folks are gone, and we've got two houses to ourselves."
"Two houses?" the girl asked, her voice puzzled. "Ain't you sisters?"
"Cousins," Sylvie answered. She introduced herself, and the girl said her name was Darleen. Now that she was sitting in the booth with them, the girls could tell that she was part black.
Darleen called the boys over with a wave of her hand. As they reached the booth, she introduced them by their first names, Mike and Jerry. "We can crash with these chicks," she told the boys.
"Groovy," the boys chorused. Both the cousins noticed that the boys were inspecting them with interest as they slid out of the booth and walked over to pay for their hamburgers and cokes.
The three travelers followed the girls to the car, and Syndi opened the trunk for them to dump their gear into, so the back wouldn't be crowded.
"You turn on?" Mike asked, as soon as the car was moving.
"Yeah," Syndi answered. "You want some grass?"
The three chuckled. "We were gonna turn you on to some of our stuff. But I guess you just go out and pick yours, don't you?" Jerry said.
"Well, it does grow wild around here," Syndi admitted. "But we've got some Vietnamese stuff a friend of ours just brought home."
"Yeah?" Darleen asked. "I can tell we ain't gonna impress you with our Michoacan."
"Oh," Sylvie quickly corrected, "we never turn down any Mexican grass." Everybody laughed, and Darleen reached inside her blouse to produce a joint. The Lennons wondered if the girl wore a bra simply to stash her grass in or if she needed one.
Darleen wasn't a bad looking chick, although she wasn't built as well as the cousins and her face was less impressive. Neither of the boys was what anyone would've called handsome, but they were acceptable and presentable. Mike was short and wiry, with a big grin and unruly hair, while Jerry was taller and stocky, with straight hair that fell to his shoulders. If they had met them on blind dates the Lennons wouldn't have been disappointed, although neither of the boys was anyone they would have chased after.
Darleen lit the joint and took a long toke, then handed the grass to Sylvie, who offered it to Syndi before taking her own toke and passing it to the back seat again. It was good grass, not as good as what the cousins had, but very close to that.
"Wow, is that a swimming pool?" Jerry asked, as they parked the car and climbed out.
"Yep," Syndi answered. "And there's nobody around to bitch if we go in bare assed."
"Get the packs inside first, Jerry," Mike said, shouldering one. "Let's find out where we're crashing before we play."
Syndi and Sylvie led the three hitchhikers into the basement of Syndi's home. "There's a guest room upstairs on the left," Syndi told them, "then my folks' room and mine, plus the couch that opens to a bed. You can crash wherever you want." Mike and Jerry gave her and Sylvie speculative looks, but said nothing.
Darleen was pulling another joint from inside her bra, but Syndi waved no with her hand and took one of the joints she had rolled from her pocket. "Try this," she suggested, sticking the un-crimped end of the joint in her mouth and lighting it.
By the time the second joint was too short to smoke, Darleen had gathered all the dirty clothes from the two packs, and with Sylvie's help, was loading them in the washing machine in the next room. "I oughta wash what I'm wearing," she said.
"Go ahead," Syndi replied. "If you guys want to wash what you have on, get it in the machine."
Darleen pulled her blouse over her head and undid her bra. She had elongated, pear-shaped tits that needed a bra to give them any thrust. But she looked good without any clothes on, as she demonstrated when she skimmed out of her jeans and panties.
Both of the boys were stripped too, and Syndi pulled her thin sweater over her head. "You ready for that swim?" she asked Jerry, as she wiggled out of her cut-offs and panties. Both boys, she noticed, were equipped with cocks that were less than what Buddy and Roger had. But she had heard it wasn't the size of the cock that mattered as much as what the guy did with his cock, and she wasn't disappointed in the short slimness of the pricks hanging between Mike's and Jerry's legs.
Sylvie stripped hurriedly, and as soon as the washer was going, the five of them passed around another joint. Mike and Jerry had seemed a little self-conscious at first about being nude with them, but when they saw that the girls didn't mind, they relaxed.
"Your folks all work?" Darleen asked, as she surveyed the girls' unbroken tans.
"Nope," Sylvie answered. "Our Moms come out and sunbathe bare assed with us. Our Dads drink and don't go for the health food stuff. That's why we don't go to a nudist camp."
Jerry held up the tiny bit of the joint that was left. "Anybody want this?" he asked. When he got no answer, he popped it into his mouth and rose. "I'm for a swim," he announced. So was everyone else, arid in a matter of seconds, the five young people were in the cool water, splashing and cavorting as if they had known each other for years.
Both boys managed to brush against the Lennon girls as they horsed around in the water. As they began to realize that the girls didn't object, they became more amorous in their exploration of the cousins' bodies, until the hands that crawled over their tits, asses, and cunts couldn't have been there by accident. In turn, Syndi and Sylvie caressed the boys' cocks until they were hard and swollen.
TEN
Syndi was standing at the shallow end of the pool when Mike walked up to her and caught her by the hips. "You said we could crash anywhere we wanted?" he asked.
"That's right," she answered, making no move to elude the hands that then ventured onto her ass.
"How about if I wanted to crash next to you?" he challenged.
"Sylvie and I went out to the tfuck stop to see if we could find a couple of guys to ball," she answered, grinning at the look that crossed his face. He obviously hadn't expected to find a couple of girls as hip as this in the middle of Kansas. "We can go upstairs or ball in the game room," she went on, "and we can stick together or switch, whatever you guys are up for."
Mike looked at her with greater interest. "Well, well," he drawled, pulling her tightly to him, "this is going to be an interesting evening."
"You don't have to split until late tomorrow afternoon,"
Syndi informed him. "Our folks won't be back until dark. So tomorrow can be interesting too."
"Don't you have boy friends?" Mike wanted to know, as he nuzzled her neck with his lips.
"They're out of town," Syndi replied. She wiggled against him, making her tits slither over his chest and trapping his cock between her thighs as she rubbed her hands over his shoulders. She watched Sylvie and Jerry climbing out of the pool and heading, with their arms around each other's waists, to the house. "Looks like Sylvie and Jerry are getting it on," she said. "Why don't we go in and follow suit?"
"That sounds like a winner," Mike agreed. As the two of them walked toward the steps to the basement, he said: "Why don't we stick close to them, if you're sure your cousin's willing to swap after she and Jerry do a thing."
"I'm sure," Syndi assured him. "Sylvie and I always want to do what the other's done. We were with our boy friends earlier and we switched in the middle of the evening."
As she and Mike entered the basement, they found Sylvie and Jerry ensconced in an overstuffed chair, kissing hungrily as Jerry ran his hands over the girl's back and ass.
Mike had stepped behind her as they'd gone down the narrow steps, and now his arms encircled her, pulling her back against him. Since he was on the last step, he didn't have to rise to his tiptoes to be even with her. He worked his mouth over her shoulder and the side of her neck as his hands slid across her belly, tits and loins, caressing her lightly but purposefully. Syndi moved her ass in tight circles, grinding his stiff cock between her buttocks and his belly.
"Let's fold the couch out so we have more room," she suggested. He released her as they moved across the room. Jerry waved at them as he shifted his mouth to Sylvie's throat.
Once the couch was open, Syndi spread a thin blanket across it so they wouldn't stick to the plastic surface. She curled her legs under her ass and settled back across Mike's lap as his arms circled her; then she surrendered her mouth to him eagerly.
"I hope you're not in a real hurry," he said, after they'd necked for a few moments. "I like to take my time before getting down to balling."
"Oh, I don't mind a slow build-up," Syndi assured him as she worked her lips across his face. "I always said anything worth doing was worth doing well."
"And you're sure worth doing," Mike answered as he moved his hands to close them over her tits, which he began to jiggle in his hands. It was an unfamiliar technique, but one that proved to be effective. In a short time, Syndi had maneuvered herself so Mike could get his mouth to her tits while he slipped a hand between her thighs and rubbed her hot cunt.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yes," she hissed, as he flicked his thumb over her clitoris. "Get me good and hot, Mike. Make me need it." She caught hold of his cock and began to rub the palm of her hand over the head after she'd worked his foreskin down to expose the glans.
"What do you like?" Mike whispered from between her tits. "This?" He caught her clitoris and tugged at it. "This?" His fingertips slid up and down the length of her cuntal furrow. "This?" He lodged one finger in the cleft of her pussy, then placed a finger outside of each cunt lip and squeezed them between his long fingers. Quickly he changed from one caress to another, then to a third, not letting her get used to any set pattern. Her ass was bouncing around, and she was getting wetter and wetter as he explored her dripping cunt and chewed on her hard nipples. "Which do you like?" he insisted.
"Everything," she gasped. "I like everything you're doing to me." Her hand was moving up and down around his cock and she was rubbing the back of his neck. He was stretched out across the couch, and she was curled up next to him so he could work on her with ease.
Suddenly she couldn't stand it any longer. With a groan of need she rose and swung one leg over his body as she covered it with her own. Sylvie and Jerry, she saw, had moved to the pallet and were engaged in a wanton sixty-nine, eating each other and -finger-fucking each other in the ass as they rolled around on the air mattresses.
Syndi propped herself up on her elbows and ran her tongue over the exposed head of Mike's cock; then she worked one hand against his balls and wiggled her cunt over his mouth. He seemed to have no objections to eating her, for his tongue was driving deep into her cunt, going almost as far into her vagina as Sylvie's had when they ate each other.
"How far do you want to go like this?" she asked as she licked at the underside of his cock and jiggled his balls in her palm.
He put his hands on her hips and lifted her an inch or so to make his words distinguishable. "Let's cum like this, okay?" he suggested. "I'd rather cum in a chick's mouth than anything else."
"Can you fuck after shooting off in a girl's mouth?" Syndi wondered aloud, for she'd heard that some men lost their hard-on if they'd been given a blowjob.
"Don't you worry," Mike assured her. "I'll fuck you good; just keep sucking me for a minute after I stop cumming and it'll stay hard for an hour or so."
Jesus, Syndi thought, as she closed her mouth around the head of his cock, an hour. Could I stand it if he fucked me for an hour? Mike pulled her cunt down to his mouth again and worked the tip of his tongue up and down her cuntal slit. He squeezed her buttocks and she stopped thinking about anything but the tongue in her cunt and the cock in her mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhh" she heard Sylvie moan, and opened her eyes to see her cousin lying on her belly and shuddering as Jerry pushed his cock at her asshole. He had one of his hands under the reclining girl and was caressing her tits as he pushed harder at her back passage. Only half of the moan that Sylvie had uttered had been the result of pain; both girls had had fingers and other objects up their asses when they'd fingered themselves to a climax.
Well, I guess I'll get it in the ass when I'm with Jerry, Syndi conceded to herself as she closed her eyes and returned her attention to Mike's cock. She'd always assumed that sooner or later she'd be fucked in the ass and she was glad that Jerry didn't have an oversized cock. It would be easier to take his short, slim cock in her ass than it would be if somebody like Buddy was the first to fuck her there.
She could get. all of Mike's cock into her mouth without a bit of discomfort, and she glued her mouth against the hard shaft as she lifted and lowered her head over his groin. Once in a while she slipped the cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue along it, or kissed the underside with her lips together, but she spent most of her time sucking on the swollen cock.
When the footsteps sounded on the floor, it took Syndi a moment to realize that it was Darleen. She opened her eyes and saw the mulatto girl sprawled in the easy chair that Jerry and Sylvie had abandoned. Darleen had her calves resting on the arms of the chair, and was working a rubber cock in and out of her dripping, cunt. Syndi wondered how long the other girl had been watching the two amorous couples. Not that she cared; she liked it when somebody saw her doing something sexual with a man.
Mike was centering his attention on her clitoris, working his tongue around the erected bud of sensitive flesh in a way that told her he'd eaten a lot of women. She dropped his balls and began to probe at his asshole with a finger. He thrust one of his fingers into her ass and wiggled it around as he chewed at her clitoris.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," Sylvie moaned, "it feels so good. Work that cock in my ass, Jerry, fuck it good."
"You bet, baby," he grunted. "Goddam, but your ass is sweet. I just love getting into a virgin ass."
"Throw it to her, Jerry," Darleen called. Syndi opened her eyes to see that the girl had the entire eight inch artificial cock jammed up her cunt, and that she was thrusting it in and out hard as she humped her ass to and fro. Her tits flopped around as she fucked herself wantonly and jammed a finger up her ass.
Mike's tongue was driving into her dripping vagina again, and Syndi tossed her head from side to side as she bobbed it up and down on his cock. She was on the verge of cumming, and wanted his jism to explode into her mouth as she poured her juices over his face.
Suddenly he caught the back of her head and held her mouth completely over his cock. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked greedily as he shot off into her hot mouth. He whipped his tongue about in her vagina until she ground her cunt across his face and started cumming herself.
Even after they'd drained themselves into each other's wanton mouths, Syndi and Mike continued to eat each other. But after a minute or so, he pushed at her hips, and she realized he was ready to start fucking.
She licked the last drop of jism from the corner of her lips as she pushed herself up to her hands and knees. She turned around until she could stretch out on the bed. "Come on," she whimpered, as Mike took his time shifting into place, "come on, you bastard, I want to fuck."
Mike grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs straight into the air. "Yeah," he told her, with a grin, "I can tell you're hot for a hard cock. Well, here it comes."
He pushed her legs down until her body was bent double. He was still on his knees, but he dropped his body until his shoulders were holding her legs back over her body. Syndi moaned as she felt the bulbous head of his - cock against her oozing slit. "Ohhhh," she moaned, locking her feet behind his neck. "Fuck me, you bastard," she grunted. "Throw it to me good."
"You better believe I will," Mike assured her. "I'm gonna fuck that sweet little box of yours until you forget every other cock that's ever been in you."
Suddenly he thrust deep into her, filling her so fast that she grunted with delight as his balls slapped hard against her ass. His hips rose and fell over hers as he fucked her like a man possessed, thrusting his cock into her hard, drawing back and throwing his hard meat to her again and again, pitting his endurance against hers. He drove at her until her cunt lips were flattened by the weight of his body, then pulled back until only the head of his cock was in her dripping vagina.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she sighed, as he dug his fingers into the taut flesh of her buttocks and fucked her faster. "I'm gonna cum," she moaned in delight, "I'm gonna cum hard if you keep this up."
He did keep up the hot rhythm, until finally her vagina rippled convulsively against his cock and she poured her juices down around it. She came so hard that she felt cuntal fluids running out of her cunt and trickling down the crack of her ass. "Ohhhhhhhh!" she screamed. "I love it."
Mike drew out of her and caught her hips, rolling her onto her side away from him. He pushed one of her legs up until her knee was against her tit, then slid his cock into her and worked it in and out as he reached over her and thumbed her clit. She dug her ass into his loins and humped it back at him as best she could while he thrust savagely into her cunt, driving his cock back to the mouth of her cervix.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," she sighed, as he worked his other hand under her torso and closed it over her free tit. Each time he thrust his cock into her steaming cunt he squeezed the tit. he was holding.
Without warning he rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. His cock was still embedded to the hilt in her cunt, but he couldn't move it with her lying over him. Still, he could get his hand to her clit, and he worked on it until she started moving her hips from side to side. Her legs were outside of his, and she wiggled her ass against his groin as he dug his tongue into her ear.
"Wait, wait," she gasped. He let go of her tit and clitoris and she sat up. Then, carefully, so his cock would stay in her hot cunt, she worked her legs around until she was kneeling over him: that way she could move more freely. She humped her ass down to his loins as she opened her eyes and saw that Jerry was withdrawing his cock from Sylvie's asshole. Sylvie had the most beautiful look of total satisfaction on her face that Syndi had ever seen. She could hardly wait to see what it was like to get a cock up her ass. But for now she continued to thrust her throbbing cunt down over Mike's hard cock as he flexed his fingers against the tautly stretched curve of her buttocks.
Finally he ran a finger into her ass and thrust it in and out in time to her thrusts over his cock. She moved her knees further apart and shoved him deeper into her vagina with each down-thrust of her hips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she started cumming again, pouring her juices down on his tuffed cockhairs.
Mike sat up and held her with his arms under her, his hands on her dangling tits. She couldn't fuck him as hard, but she had no trouble working her hips from side to side, and she could raise and lower her ass a little. The combination was enough to make her cum again.
"No-no more," she gasped. He let his hands fall away from her, and she slid forward, breathing hard, slightly glassy-eyed from her exertions.
"I knew you'd be a hot little cunt once you got down to it," he told her, as he worked his legs from under her. "But you were better than I thought you'd be."
Darleen had brought herself off, and was walking toward the bed with a lit joint between her lips. She sat at the end of the couch and passed the joint to Sylvie, who sat up, wincing a little as she moved her recently stretched asshole.
Jerry and Mike both had a toke on the joint before Syndi got back enough strength to sit up and take a drag on it. She held the smoke in her lungs and handed the grass back to Darleen. The joint went around again, and Syndi ate the roach. She and Sylvie couldn't afford to leave evidence around. So, to prevent them from forgetting a roach when they were stoned, they always ate the last bit of joint when they couldn't hold it any longer.
"Would anybody dig some wine?" Sylvie asked. She turned to Syndi and added, "I've got a bottle hidden that we can stick in the icebox so your folks won't know we've gotten into it. We'll just have to get rid of the empty."
"Hell, they know we drink," Syndi replied. "My Dad's said I could take a drink when I wanted it."
Sylvie rose and went up to the kitchen, returning in a minute with the wine and a corkscrew, which Jerry manipulated skillfully. Neither of the Lennons minded that he took the first drink and handed the bottle to Mike before they got a sip of wine.
"Shall we do another joint?" Syndi asked. Everybody thought they should, so she took the joint she'd rolled earlier and lit it, then drew deeply on it and reversed it in her mouth. She cupped Sylvie's chin and lifted the girl's head as she exhaled, forcing the smoke to travel back through the joint to emerge in a heavy stream of smoke that she aimed at Sylvie's open mouth.
"I dig getting shot-gunned," Darleen murmured as Syndi took another toke and reversed the joint again. As she forced the smoke into the girl's mouth, Syndi wondered if she was imagining that Darleen was caressing her neck as she held herself up to get the full impact of the flow of smoke. Is she bisexual? Syndi thought to herself. She treated Mike and Jerry to a supercharged toke with the joint, then handed it to Sylvie, who gave her the treatment everybody else had gotten.. While the joint went around normally, Syndi found herself looking at Darleen, who was sprawled on the floor, supporting herself on her elbows. I wonder if she'd let me eat her cunt? Syndi asked herself.
Before she had a chance to pursue the impulse, Jerry had moved to sit beside her. "You chicks are really outtasight," he murmured as he slipped an arm around her and started to fondle one of her tits while rubbing her thighs with his other hand. "I always had an idea that everybody in Kansas was super-straight."
"Hell, we've been turning on for almost three years," Syndi answered, before shifting a little and sliding one arm around him as she sought his mouth with hers. When she found it, she began to rub his chest with her other hand, although she didn't go below his flat belly.
"I washed my cock while, you and Mike were fucking," he whispered, as if sensing that she was reluctant to touch it because he had fucked Sylvie in the ass. Syndi had been hesitant about handling him, but once he told her he'd washed, she caught his cock and squeezed it in her hand until it began to stiffen.
They were sitting on the air mattresses, and as the kiss grew in intensity, Syndi let him press her back until she was reclining on the rubbery surface.
"You know how I like it, don't you?" Jerry whispered as he licked at her ear and caressed her cunt.
"I don't know whether I like it that way or not," Syndi replied, "but I'm willing to find out what it's like having a cock up my ass. I like fingers and tongues there, so I guess I'll like a cock there too."
Jerry's cock swelled rapidly, and he sank his fingers into her cunt, sawing them in and out easily. For despite having been fucked until she'd had to beg for mercy. Syndi was still hot, and the knowledge that she was going to get his cock stuck up her ass was enough to get her even hotter.
Jerry was running his mouth over her tits, and she was writhing under the combined effect of his caresses and kisses. Her ass just wouldn't stay still, no matter how much she tried to keep it on the mattress. She Was jerking on his cock fondly, scratching at the underside now and then.
"Do you really like a tongue in your, ass?" he whispered, his mouth just above hers. Syndi threw her arms around him and drew him down to her mouth, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as their lips pressed together.
A moment later, as they drew apart, she rolled over and grabbed the cheeks of her ass, spreading them as far apart as she could. "Get your tongue in me and get me ready for your cock," she begged, thrusting her ass up to him.
Jerry was quick to obey, and she shuddered as she felt his lips nuzzle her in the crack of her ass. He worked a hand under her and continued to play with her cunt as he fucked her in the ass with his tongue. Finally she was so hot she thought she'd scream.
"Do it," she whimpered, shuddering, "fuck me in the ass with that sweet cock of yours. I want it now. I want it up my ass right now."
He had other ideas though, and as he stretched out over her, he whispered: -"I'm gonna stick it in your cunt for a minute to get it wet; if it's nice and juicy from being in your pussy, it'll go in your ass easier."
Syndi lifted her hips from the air mattress. He slid his cock into her without effort and stroked it in and out for a minute until she started cumming. As soon as he was soaked with her juices, he pulled out and shifted his position, then pushed against her anus.
"Uggghhhhhh," Syndi grunted, as he strained against her sphincter. Then there was a sudden stab of pain as he breached the tight opening and sank the mushroomed head of his cock into her ass. Syndi understood why Sylvie had cried out, and why the cry had combined pleasure with pain. It hurt, but there was more than pain in the invasion, and she bit her lower Jip, stifling the cry that welled up in her throat.
Jerry had felt her flinch, and he stayed as he was, with the head of his cock in her ass but without making an attempt to plumb deeper into the anal passage. A moment passed and the pain subsided, just as it had when George had run his cock into her vagina. Soon desire replaced pain, and she wiggled her ass, inviting him to work more of his cock into her.
"You really want it, don't you?" he whispered as he slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt and wiggled them while squeezing a dangling tit.
"Give it to me," she pleaded. "Fuck my ass good." He was working steadily, pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her. She humped her ass up on his descending cock until she knew all of it was inside her. Slowly he pulled back and then thrust forward, moving a little faster with each stroke until her ass was stretched by his cock and he could fuck her bard.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, gonna cum, baby, gonna cum." She humped her ass up hard as he sprayed the inside of her ass with hot jism. The fingers in her cunt made her cum, and they cried out in unison as the juices poured over his fingers. His cum seeped out of her ass and ran down her thigh to join her cuntal fluids, which were forming a puddle on the air mattress. "Ohhhhhh, that was good," Jerry sighed.
ELEVEN
Even though his cock was shrinking rapidly, Jerry made no move to withdraw it from her ass, and Syndi was grateful to him for staying with her. She had loved being fucked in the ass, as she had expected she would, and she wondered if it always ended so fast: it seemed like Jerry had barely started before he'd shot off in her and collapsed.
He was pushing himself to his hands and knees now that his shriveled cock had slipped from her ass. She knew what he'd be doing, getting up to go wash his cock off, leaving her alone.
Syndi sat up and looked at the bed. Mike and Sylvie were fucking slowly, her legs locked around his as she pressed his mouth onto one of her tits. She had a finger up his ass and, from the position of his hands, Syndi was sure Mike was finger-fucking her cousin in the ass too.
Syndi swung her head around and looked at Darleen. She was leaning back in the chair, her legs slung over the arms again,, her cunt gaping open, the dull red of the cunt lips framed by the thick mat of tightly curled hair that swept from above her plump pussy mound to below her crinkled asshole. The dildo lay on the seat of the chair where the girl could grab it easily, but she wasn't using it; she was just stroking her fingertips along her plump cunt lips and brushing her thumbs over her erect clit. Syndi licked her lips as she stared at the glistening cunt. Again she wondered what it would be like to eat a black girl, even if Darleen was more white than Negro.
"Wouldn't you like something better than that?" she asked, as she moved over to the chair.
Darleen's eyes came open slowly. "What is there? That rubber cock? I had it. It's about the same as using your fingers. Or are you gonna sit here and watch Jerry and me?"
"I'll do that, if you want," Syndi replied.
"But that isn't what you was thinking of?" Darleen asked.
"No," Syndi admitted.
"Then what was on your mind?" the other girl asked.
"This," Syndi told her, leaning forward and pressing her lips to the throbbing clitoris.
"Oooooooooh," Darleen sighed. But her hands caught Syndi's head and pushed it away from her cunt.
"Don't you want me to eat you?" Syndi inquired.
"I'm not stopping you," Darleen replied. "But wouldn't you dig it more if we were stretched out and I had my mouth on that pretty little snatch of yours?"
A smile flashed across Syndi's face. "Yeah," she answered. "I could dig that. I'd dig just eating you, but it's always better if you're getting it while you're giving."
"You know it," Darleen agreed. She swung her legs down and came out of the chair. Suddenly she grabbed Syndi and pulled her forward until they were pressed tightly together. Darleen's mouth was hard and demanding on hers, but Syndi didn't care. She dug her fingers into Darleen's ass as she sucked on the tongue that was thrust into her mouth. Her own ass was being rubbed as the two of them maneuvered backwards until they could stretch out on the air mattresses.
"I wasn't gonna say anything about it 'cause I dug how you and Sylvie was wanting to make it with the guys," Darleen said, as Syndi broke the kiss and took one of her elongated nipples between her lips while' rolling the other between thumb and forefinger. "But I wanted to get down on you as soon as you stripped off."
"You should've said something," Syndi replied, as she ran her lips over the pear-shaped tits. "Sylvie and I are both bisexual; we've made it more with each other than with anybody else."
"Yeah?" Darleen asked, as she cupped one of her tits and lifted it so Syndi could get her mouth on the full mound. "Then I'm gonna try Sylvie before we split from here."
Syndi didn't answer, she was too busy chewing on the fold of flesh she'd sucked into her mouth. She had one of Darleen's legs between hers, and was rubbing her aching snatch against the strong thigh as she worked her fingers against Darleen's cunt. The other girl had her hands filled with Syndi's tits, and was thumbing the nipples in an experienced manner that told the blond her new partner was no stranger to loving a woman.
"Ohhhhhhhh," Darleen moaned as Syndi caught her clit and squeezed it. The girl's clitoris Wasn't overly long, but it was much thicker than any Syndi had ever seen, just as Darleen's nipples were thicker than normal.
Darleen's ass was bouncing up and down in time to the thrusts of Syndi's fingers into her cunt. Suddenly she caught at the other girl's shoulders. "Now," she moaned, "turn around and let's do it."
In seconds, the two girls were mouth to cunt, and Darleen moaned as Syndi caught her clit between her eager lips. Swiftly the mulatto drew the other girl's cunt down to her mouth and began to run her tongue over the well-fucked cunt. Any doubts that may have remained in Syndi's mind about whether Darleen had made it with chicks before disappeared as she felt her tongue search her cunt in a knowing manner.
Syndi held Darleen's legs back against her body and licked at her from asshole to clitoris, as she dug her fingertips into the crack of the girl's ass. Darleen's hands were flexing upon her ass, and Syndi wiggled her hips about lasciviously as the taller girl flicked her tongue against the throbbing clitoris.
They rolled over and over, shifting their positions as the mood stfuck them. Then Syndi, on her back, felt Darleen stiffen momentarily before returning to her oral ministrations with renewed enthusiasm. Opening her eyes, Syndi saw a pair of balls dangling over her face, and realized that Jerry had driven his cock into Darleen's asshole.
If Darleen minded being trapped between the two of them, she certainly didn't show it. She just slid her legs back and drove her tongue into Syndi's pussy.
There was an added sensation involved when Syndi shoved her tongue up Darleen's cunt, for she could feel Jerry's cock as it rode in and out of the other girl's asshole. Syndi reached up and squeezed his balls, then began working her finger in his anus. "Ohhhhhhh, Goddam, baby, do that, do that," Jerry groaned as he moved his cock faster.
The mulatto was cumming, and Syndi pressed her mouth against her hot cunt and sucked wantonly at the juices that flowed out of it. Darleen was sucking Syndi's juices out of her, and she had a finger in Syndi's ass as she thrust her tongue deep into the blonde's snatch.
When they broke apart, they found Mike and Sylvie watching them and clapping politely. "Fuck you, Mike," Darleen called, good-naturedly.
"That an invitation?" he replied.
"Not right away," she answered. "I want your chick first."
"I'll go for that," Sylvie said, rising and moving over to kiss Darleen.
Jerry, who was on his way to wash again, called over his shoulder, "Who's gonna sit out this round?"
"Why should anybody sit out?" Syndi answered. "I'll suck Mike and you can fuck me dog-fashion. I'm too sore there to take a cock up my ass again tonight."
"Oh, that's okay," Jerry answered, "I like running my cock into a cunt, or a whole lot of them; I just like running it into assholes too."
"Well, you've had everybody's ass but Mike's," Sylvie reminded him, as Darleen shifted her lips to the blonde's tits. "You'll have to work it out with him as to whether you get his or not. But I'm with Syndi: if you want to ball me again, you'll take me the regular way."
"Good enough," Jerry agreed as he left the room.
During the exchange, Darleen had continued to work her mouth around Sylvie's tits, and now she was pressing the younger girl down to the air mattresses. Mike and Syndi could hear greedy, slurping noises from the two on the floor, and knew that Darleen was sucking wantonly at Sylvie's tits.
"Let's watch until Jerry comes back," Syndi whispered to the boy beside her. It had been almost five years since she'd watched two women making it, if she didn't count the movie she'd watched that afternoon. Mike was agreeable, and ran his hands over her as she stared at the writhing figures on the floor, remembering the first time she'd seen two women involved sexually. . . .
It was dark and she and Sylvie had been asleep in their cabin at the summer camp. But Betty Jordon, their counselor, was shaking them, waking them up, with a finger over their lips to keep them quiet. She motioned for them to come with her, and the two girls, trembling with anticipation, did as directed.
Betty had caught them smoking earlier that day. Cigarettes were forbidden, which was why they were fun, but you were supposed to be punished if you got caught with them. Syndi and Sylvie had expected that they would be punished, but Betty had merely given them a long look, then said: "You two are really grown-up, aren't you?"
Of course, they'd said that they were. And, in a way, they really were; they might not have been any more mature than most twelve-year-olds, but they were pubescent and had been for almost a year. "Yes," Betty had said, "I guess you're more grownup than I thought. I guess you're old enough to learn The Secret, if you want.".
"The Secret?" they'd whispered, shivering deliciously at the idea that there was a secret. "What secret?"
"I can't tell you now," the eighteen-year-old counselor had said. "But I'll tell you tonight, after everybody's asleep." Now, as they slipped out of the cabin, they were about to learn what Betty had been talking about.
She'd led them across the compound to the Arts and Crafts building, where they'd found Sally Martin waiting. Sally was another counselor, the same age as Betty. Quietly, the four of them slipped inside. There was a full moon, so they were able to see without any difficulty.
Betty had slipped out of her bathrobe and Sally had taken off her gown. Neither had been wearing anything under the discarded garments, and the Lennon girls had been impressed by the thick mats of hair at the older girls' crotches; they'd only had a few sparse hairs on their cunts at the time.
"You have to promise not to tell anybody about this," Betty had cautioned. Then the older girl had told them to take off their pajama tops. All Syndi and Sylvie had had on at that point was panties.
"Old people don't, want us to know about this," Betty had said, "but did you ever wonder why your body is made like it is?"
Neither of them had. "Well," Betty had told them, "it's because you're supposed to have fun with your body. And that's what the secret is, that's what we're going to teach you: how to have fun with your body. If you want to learn."
Naturally they had wanted to learn. Betty had stepped up to Syndi, while Sally had stood in front of Sylvie. The older girls had lifted their hands and closed them over the Lennons' budding tits, then squeezed the tiny nipples.
"Oooooooh," Syndi and Sylvie had moaned as delicious sensations coursed over them. The older girls had exchanged looks of pleasure as they'd realized just how sensual the two kids were. Again they had tweaked the small nipples, which, by then, had risen.
"Doesn't that feel good?" Betty had asked them.
"Oh, yes," Syndi and Sylvie had agreed. Unbidden, they had caught the tits of their partners and squeezed the older girls' hard nipples, making them exchange delighted glances. Although they didn't know it, Syndi and Sylvie were proving to be more sensual than the older girls had dared hope.
Sally had drawn Sylvie tightly to her, and lowered her mouth to the younger girl's. At first, Sylvie had merely borne the kiss, but as Sally had worked on her, her arms had slid around the other girl and she'd responded to the kiss with mounting enthusiasm. Syndi, because she hadn't wanted Sylvie to know anything she didn't, had embraced Betty and kissed her, discovering what it was like to have a hungry mouth part her lips and skillful tongue roam the interior of her mouth.
All four of them had been breathing hard when the kisses had ended. "Sit up here," Sally had ordered, and the younger girls had hoisted themselves onto the table. Then Sally and Betty had bent their heads and placed their lips on the Lennons' tits, over their swollen nipples.
Involuntarily, Syndi had caught Betty's head and held it to her tit. Out of the corner of her eye she'd seen Sylvie doing the same thing to Sally. And when the older girls had kissed over their tits thoroughly, and then presented their tits to the younger girls, Syndi and Sylvie had had no hesitation about sucking the proffered mounds.
As Syndi had mouthed Betty's tits, the older girl had begun to caress her thighs. Slowly her legs had fallen apart as new sensation after new sensation coursed through Syndi's body, until she'd groaned as a result of a hunger for something she couldn't describe.
"What's the matter?" Betty had whispered, licking at her face.
"I feel funny," Syndi had answered. "I'm all wet and itchy."
"So'm I," Sylvie had added.
Betty had pressed her hand between Syndi's thighs. "There?" she'd asked. Syndi had gulped and nodded vigorously, for the new wave of sensation that had followed the touch had rendered her speechless for a moment. Then Betty's hands had caught her thin panties and worked them down from her hips until they'd fallen to the floor.
Again the older girl had touched her partner between the legs, but her fingers hadn't stayed still. Instead, she'd caressed and explored until the younger girl had shuddered violently through the first climax of her life.
Betty and Sally had told them what had happened, had told them that they'd cum, that they'd had fingers in their cunts, and had explained what their clitorises were.
"Do you want to learn the rest of the secret now?" Sally had asked, her voice husky. "Or wait until tomorrow?"
"Ohhhhhhhhh," the Lennon girls had answered, now.
Sally had dropped to her knees in front of Sylvie, while Betty had crouched before Syndi. They had parted the younger girls' legs as far as they could, then leaned forward and touched their lips to the virgin cunts. Syndi had gasped at the suddenly increased sensation, and she'd pressed Betty's head tighter to her wet cunt as the other girl had begun eating her.
After Sylvie and Syndi had cum again, the older girls had risen and stepped back. "We want you to watch us for a moment," Sally had said, as Betty had lain on the floor. Sally had turned and lain above her, with her cunt over Betty's face and her mouth over Betty's cunt. Then they had kissed each other the way they had just finished kissing the Lennons. Syndi and Sylvie had watched in fascination as the older girls had made each other cum in a short time.
"Do you think you can do it now?" Betty had asked them, when she and Sally had risen from their session of sixty-nine.
"I-I guess so," Syndi had murmured, and Sylvie had agreed.
"Try it with each other," Betty had suggested. Syndi had been tempted to say that she'd rather try it with Betty or Sally, but if they wanted her to do it with Sylvie, she would. She'd had a feeling that the night wasn't going to end just with her kissing Sylvie's cunt.
Sylvie had been on her back, and she had knelt over her cousin's face, then dropped to her elbows and lowered herself onto the other girl. As Sally had done, she worked her hands under Sylvie's ass and lifted it a little as she touched her mouth to the hot, wet flesh of Sylvie's cunt.
At first they had been hesitant, but they had soon discovered that the more active they were in using their mouths and tongues, the greater the pleasure. Neither of them had been skillful, but they had been effective and they'd made each other cum.
With a muffled grunt, Sally had caught Syndi and pulled her away from Sylvie. Betty had dropped onto the other girl as Sally had drawn Syndi into her embrace. They had kissed for a moment or so before Sally had reversed her position and thrust her hair cunt at Syndi's mouth while lowering her head toward the cunt of the other girl. Syndi had licked and sucked at the counselor enthusiastically, as they'd brought each other to a climax.
It had been almost dawn when Syndi and Sylvie had reentered their beds.
Jerry was back, sitting on the other side' of her, and he and Mike were both rubbing her tits and thighs. On the air mattresses, Darleen and Sylvie were eating each other wantonly. "You ready to get it on?" Mike whispered to her.
"God, yes," she answered. The scene she'd relived in her mind had gotten her as worked up as she'd ever been in her life. Neither of the boys had touched her cunt, and it was already positively soaked. She had to have a cock in it.
Mike smiled and moved down the couch, swinging his legs onto it as he did so. Syndi grabbed one of the pillows she'd tossed to the floor earlier, and he stuffed it under his hips as she moved to kneel between his legs, her long hair falling over his groin. She lowered her head toward his hard cock.
The couch dipped and swayed as Jerry moved to kneel behind her. She spread her knees apart, making her cunt even more accessible as she lifted Mike's heavy balls and thrust her tongue against his asshole, causing him to moan with pleasure.
She had expected Jerry to start fucking her as soon as he was in place, but he surprised her by leaning forward and kissing the middle of each buttock. Then he parted the cheeks of her ass and ran his tongue up and down it. "Jerry," she said, warning him.
"I'm not going to fuck you here," he answered. Then he began to work his tongue into her asshole. Well, as long as she was tongue-fucking Mike, she might as well let Jerry tongue-fuck her ass.
Before long, however, Mike wanted more. He caught her chin and lifted her head. Syndi moved his hand away and licked his hairy balls, then slipped one into her mouth and sucked gently on it as she manipulated his foreskin. She pulled it down and released it so it covered the head of his cock again.
Slowly, deliberately teasing him, she licked her way up the length of his cock, then circled her tongue around the head. Mike sat up and reached under her to fondle her tits as she licked and nibbled at his cock. Jerry, with his face holding her ass cheeks apart, began to rub her thighs again.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "get it in me, Jerry. I need it."
He shifted and slid his cock deep into her swampy cunt, then moved his knees forward and pressed down on her back until she lowered her cunt around him. He was able to work a hand between her ass and his belly, and he thrust a finger up her ass as he began to rock his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out of her vagina.
"I need it too," Mike whispered. She jerked down his foreskin, then raced her tongue around the bulbous head of his cock for a moment before slipping it into her mouth and beginning to churn her jaws, making the head of his cock jump about in her hot mouth. Ohhhhhhhh, she thought, this is great, a cock in my mouth and my cunt and a finger up my ass. What more could I ask for?
Her head started to bob as she took more and more of Mike's cock into her mouth, until her lips were against his curly pubic hair and the head of his cock was in her throat. She recalled what she'd done to Buddy, and made swallowing motions with her mouth. Mike groaned with pleasure, just as Buddy had done.
Syndi felt no guilt about sucking Mike's cock or letting Jerry run his cock in and out of her cunt. If Buddy had been around, she'd have been sucking or fucking him, unless he and Roger had switched. But he wasn't around, and she was aware that he had fucked other girls before she'd lost her cherry and he'd fucked her.
Jerry had his free hand under her and was massaging her upper cunt, her cunt mound, and her clitoris. His cock was riding in and out of her rapidly, and she worked harder on Mike's cock. She knew she was going to cum before too long.
Mike was pinching her nipples, when he wasn't squeezing her tits, and Jerry had altered his strokes into her cunt in a way that made his cock whip up and down as he fucked her. She had never enjoyed sex so much, she decided, as she flicked her tongue against the head of Mike's cock, then dropped her mouth over the whole length of it.
Suddenly, to her surprise, she felt hot sperm jetting into her cunt and mouth at the same time. Not much, because both boys had been well-fucked. But it was enough for her to feel and taste, and that was enough to make her cum. Her vaginal muscles convulsed around Jerry's cock, and her sphincter tightened about his exploring finger.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Jesus," he moaned. Mike echoed him and they dropped their hands away from her Mike fell backward and Jerry collapsed over her making her slide her knees back until she was flat on her belly, with her cheek resting on Mike's thigh.
When they finally did break apart, they found Sylvie and Darleen ready to crash. "We're done in," the girls told them. The three on the couch agreed, and within five minutes, the darkened room was filled with the sound of deep, regular breathing.
TWELVE
Syndi came awake suddenly, aware that there was a warm body on either side of her. For a moment she couldn't figure out what was going on. Then she remembered the night before, and her face lit up. She not only remembered, she could figure out what she had to look forward to.
Carefully, so she wouldn't wake Mike and Jerry, she left the couch and blinked as she saw that Darleen and Sylvie were up. A fast glance at the pool showed it to be deserted, and she wondered if the other girls were upstairs or if they'd crossed the yard for something at Sylvie's. Slowly she mounted the steps and smiled as she heard the shower. Darleen and Sylvie were washing.
They were in her shower, and were just beginning to soap each other. With a grin, she entered the stall and joined them.
"Did we wake you up?" Darleen asked, as she began to rub soap over Syndi's tits.
"I don't know," Syndi replied, as she rubbed Sylvie's ass. "I think I just woke up. It's time we were getting up anyway."
"What time is it?" Sylvie asked.
"Almost eleven. We'd better wake the guys up and let them shower while we cook breakfast."
"And make them wash the dishes," Darleen added, with such vehemence that the Lennons couldn't help laughing.
After the three of them had dried off and dressed, they woke the boys and sent them up to use the shower while the food was being prepared. Mike and Jerry pretended to be indignant about having to wash the dishes, but they did it while the girls ran the damp clothing through the drier.
As the clothes were drying, Jerry rolled a couple of joints and the five of them sprawled on the grass outside, the boys with towels wrapped around their waists as improvised sarongs. It took only two joints to get all five of them stoned.
"I'm gonna go down and pack the bags," Darleen said. "You get it on and I'll play when I get back."
"Hey, we don't want to leave you out," Sylvie protested. "If you don't want to make it with Syndi or me, you still ought to get fucked by one of the guys."
Darleen leaned over and stroked Sylvie's cheek. "Honey," she said, "look at it this way; I'm gonna have both of them when we crash tonight. Who're you and Syndi gonna be spreading for?"
"Well-" Sylvie started to say.
Darleen cut her short. "Yeah, you can always do each other; but you better get your fucking in while you've got dudes around. I'll be back and play some, don't worry about that. Darleen gets hers, okay."
Before either of the Lennons could protest further, the mulatto girl was on her feet and going toward the house. "I guess we'll have to start without her," Sylvie murmured.
Jerry, who was lying with his head against Syndi's knee, said nothing. He just curled a hand up and caught the girl's neck, then tugged her down until their lips met. As he ran his tongue across her lips, he caught the ring at the top of the zipper on her sun suit and lowered it, creating a V that extended to below her navel.
Syndi resolved to take it easy, and made no move to work her arms out of the sleeveless garment. When Jerry wanted her nude, he could take the sun-suit off himself, she decided. All she did was work her legs around until he was lying on the ground and she was resting on top of him.
They kissed for several minutes before he shifted his hands, and then all he did was reach into the opening of the sun suit and begin to stroke her tits. Syndi moved one leg between his and let him coax her tongue into his mouth as she rubbed her knee along his thigh.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," he murmured, when she broke the kiss and licked at his face. "If I had a chick like you waiting for me, I'd go home."
"Where you from?" she asked, more to make conversation than anything else. She knew that in a short time they'd be too deeply involved in sex to talk about anything, and she wanted some semblance of romance now, rather than just a hard fuck.
"Madison, Wisconsin," he answered. "Mike's from Norfolk. I don't know about Darleen, she doesn't talk much about herself." He had drawn her nipples out to hard spikes, and was rubbing them between his thumbs and forefingers, making her cunt start to turn damp. A few feet away, she could hear a murmur of voices, and knew that Sylvie and Mike were pretending this was more like a date than the start of what was going to be a group grope.
"God, you've got the nicest little breasts," Jerry told her, moving his lips down her throat toward them as he peeled the sun suit down her arms. As soon as they were free, Syndi levered herself over him until her tits were more accessible to his lips. So what if he said the same thing to Sylvie last night? From the way he was sucking oh her tit, he obviously thought it was okay.
Syndi used one hand to hold the tit he was working on at his lips and undid his towel with the other. His cock was nice and hard, arid she scratched it lightly at the underside of it as he began working the sun suit over her ass and down her thighs.
They rolled over until she was on her back and he was lying above her. He was still kissing her tits, but his mouth was moving across them, and he had a hand on her cunt, massaging her cunt mound with the heel of his hand. He stroked her cunt lips and clitoris with his fingertips. In a 'matter of seconds, her hips were undulating invitingly as he wormed his other hand under her ass and began to caress the lower part of her cunt too.
"Jerry," she moaned, her voice hoarse with excitement, "I'm getting so hot. Ohhhhhh, you know just how to make a girl want more."
He was finger-fucking her for real by then, sawing two fingers in and out of her steaming cunt as she wrapped her hand around his cock and pumped it steadily. "Jerry," she cried out.
"I want to eat you," he whispered. "I haven't eaten you yet."
"Later," she begged. "I need a good fuck right now. We can eat each other later, if you want, but I need your cock in my cunt now."
The agony in her voice convinced him, and he shifted, sliding his cock into her easily as she humped her ass up to meet his invading thrust. Then, with his cock planted deep inside her, he lifted one leg from the ground and pushed hers under it. Syndi had no idea what he was doing, but when he lifted his other leg, she shifted hers, until his legs were outside of hers.
Jerry pressed her legs together, slipped his hands under her ass, and squeezed the full cheeks as he began working his cock in and out of her constricted vagina. "Ohhhhhhhhh," she groaned, ecstatically, as he put extra pressure on her clit. It was a way of fucking she'd never heard of, but it was driving her crazy, and she dug her fingers into his shoulders as she wiggled her ass from side to side.
Again he shifted slightly, moving his knees up until he was fucking straight down into her cunt. His slick cock rode over her clitoris directly, and she found her head whipping from side to side as he fucked her. "So good," she mumbled, her voice breaking, "sooo goood."
"Cum for me, baby," he whispered against her ear, "cum real hard for me. I want you to be nice and juicy when I start eating you."
Syndi didn't need any urging; she was on the verge of cumming, and his next thrust into her cunt turned the trick. Jerry kept on running his cock in and out of her pumping vagina until she screamed, it was so good.
He withdrew from her, caught her legs, and flipped them back over her body and spread them. His mouth plunged down against her hot cunt, and she shuddered as he started sucking at her oozing cunt while his hands massaged her ass. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned.
Jerry caught her clit between his teeth and chewed at the base of it, making her hump her cunt up against his face. He was eating her as good as anybody had ever done, and she begged him to reverse his position so she could suck his cock. But he stayed as he was, his shoulders holding her legs against her torso, his mouth wanton against her cunt. He was too lost in what he was doing to want to turn around so she could take his cock in her mouth.
With a groan, she shoved him away from her, forced him to his back, and slid down his body until she was resting her cunt on his ankles. Her mouth moved across his lower belly as she drew the foreskin away from the mushroom-shaped head of his cock. Lovingly, she licked at the head, then at the length of his cock.
As she worked her mouth along the underside of his cock, she wished she'd had more experience at sucking cocks. Jerry had made her cum with his mouth on her cunt, but he'd driven her almost crazy before he'd done so, and she wanted to make him dig his fingers into the earth and groan with need before he came, they way she'd done.
She worked her lips over every inch of his cock, then rubbed them back and forth across his prick- head for a moment. Slowly she let them part and cover the head of his cock, but she did no more than hold the head in her mouth and lick at it until Jerry caught her shoulders and pressed on them.
Because she wanted to repay him for the way he'd tormented her as he'd eaten her cunt, Syndi let his cock slip from her mouth and went back to working on the shaft, using her teeth a little this time. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," Jerry groaned, "please make me cum, baby."
Syndi slipped his cock back into her mouth and churned it around for a moment, then began to bob her head steadily up and down. She sucked wantonly as she worked her lips around his cock, and it wasn't long before his hips snapped up and he jetted his cum into her mouth. She swallowed and sucked even harder, until she had drained him.
Lifting her eyes, she saw that Mike and Sylvie were still fucking, and she rolled over and elevated her ass as she reached back and spread the cheeks invitingly. "Want to fuck me this way again?" she asked.
"Not till I get my strength back," Jerry moaned. "That was such a great blowjob that you've ruined me for a minute."
While she waited for him to get ready to fuck her in the ass, Syndi watched her cousin and Mike as they fucked. Mike was holding Sylvie tight to him, and she had her feet on the ground. Slowly Mike rose from his knees and Sylvie dropped hers to the ground, then sat back on her heels as Mike worked his legs out behind her, until she was kneeling over his seated form. He helped her rise and fall over his cock, and she locked her arms around him and leaned back so he could mouth her tits as he fucked her.
Jerry got up and crawled behind her, spreading the cheeks of her ass as he did so. Syndi threw him a smile over her shoulder, and reached back to hold her buttocks apart as he spat on his hand and moistened the head of his cock, then guided it to her asshole. "Ummmmmmmmm," she murmured as he slipped a hand under her and rubbed her cunt while he worked his cock against her anus.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned with pleasure as she wiggled her hips back against his cock. He was getting into her without effort, and she was loving the feel of his stiff cock slipping deeper into her ass with each hard thrust of his hips. The next time she was with Buddy, she was going to get him to fuck her in the ass, she decided.
His cock reached the end of its penetration, and Syndi caught Jerry's balls and rubbed them against her cuntal furrow as he began drawing his cock back. "Fuck me hard," she panted, "fuck me as hard as you can." She dropped his balls and lifted both of his hands to her dangling tits. She thought she'd be able to cum if he just fucked her ass and played with her nipples. Her ass was that sensitive, and she loved having something in it.
The tempo of the fuck increased each time he thrust his cock into her asshole, and she wiggled her hips from side to side as his belly slapped against her buttocks. He was pinching her nipples and licking at the side of her neck, and she groaned with pleasure at the way he was fucking her. His balls pounded against her cunt with each plunge into her pussy.
Darleen dropped to her back between the two couples, turning her head so she could begin working her tongue against Sylvie's asshole while her cunt was close to Syndi's mouth. Syndi ran her hands under the girl's ass and began chewing on her clitoris as Mike lay back and drew Sylvie down against him, making the bottom of her cunt accessible to Darleen's wanton mouth.
"Ahhhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned as she felt Jerry shooting off into her bowels. Her cry was muffled because she was working her mouth against Darleen's cunt, but the sound reached Jerry's ears and he knew she loved it. He slipped one hand down to her cunt and found that she was pouring juices down her thighs as she was cumming too.
Slowly he withdrew his cock from Syndi's ass and crawled over to Sylvie and Mike. Darleen saw what he had in mind, and grinned as she drew her mouth away from the humping blonde's ass. "Let me turn around and eat you," she pleaded with Syndi, and the girl, as she opened her eyes, saw why she'd made the request. Jerry was about to stick his cock in Sylvie's wiggling ass.
"Aaahhh!" Sylvie screamed, her voice full of pleasure, as Jerry rammed his stiff cock into her anus. Syndi, waiting for Darleen to reverse herself, couldn't help thinking that it was something she wanted to experience, having a cock in her cunt and her ass at the same time.
She didn't have long to contemplate the idea, however, for Darleen was stretched out again, catching her hips and pulling them toward her wanton mouth. She slipped one arm under the older girl's hips and one over them, pressing her mouth to the hot slit as Darleen began licking greedily at her swampy cunt, running her tongue from clitoris to asshole.
Syndi had her mouth full of Darleen's cunt lips, and was chewing lightly on them as she rubbed her hands over the mulatto's ass. The only difference she could detect between Darleen's cunt and others she'd eaten was a slightly rougher texture to the mat of hair that covered Darleen's snatch.
Either the mulatto had been watching the two couples for a while and finger-fucking herself, or she was naturally hot, for it wasn't long before Syndi's caresses had her cumming. Syndi pressed her mouth against Darleen's vagina and sucked greedily at the juices which were pouring from the older girl. Darleen ran her tongue in and out of Syndi's cunt in a series of jabbing motions that made the blond cum again and again.
When the two girls finally rolled away from each other, they found that the threesome had broken up. Mike and Sylvie were in the pool and Jerry was just about to dive in with them. Darleen and Syndi lay on the grass for a moment or so, then dove into the water too.
After emerging from the water, they found that Darleen had rolled several joints, helping herself, as she'd been told she could, to the Lennons' supply as well as what she and the boys had. They smoked a couple of joints and decided to ball again.
"You ought to try getting fucked in the ass and cunt at the same time," Sylvie told her cousin, as she moved to sit next to Darleen. "We'll do each other, won't we, sweetie?"
"Sure," the mulatto answered. "Every girl ought to have those dudes do a sandwich with her. I know I've balled a lot of people, but that's the best sex I've ever had." Syndi was between the boys, and they pressed her back to the ground, kissing her neck and squeezing her tits as they did so. Within minutes they had rubbed her cunt and ass so that she was shuddering from desire, and her hand was jerking both of their cocks as she writhed under their caresses.
Mike decided he wanted to eat her a little, and slid his lips over her belly, while Jerry straddled her waist and let her lick at the head of his cock for a moment. But Mike only wanted to be-sure she was ready for them, and when he had her cunt good and wet, he nudged Jerry, who moved away from her.
"Come on, give it to me," Syndi moaned, as Mike teased her by rubbing his cock up and down the length of her cuntal furrow. He held his hips above her and grinned as she humped her ass up in a feverish attempt to get his cock into her vagina. Then he drove deeply into her, filling her with one lunge.
They rolled over and Jerry spread the cheeks of her ass. A moment later he was embedded in her asshole, and Syndi screamed with delight as she felt herself plugged from both ends. "Ohhhhhhh!" she shrieked, "it's so dammed good. Fuck! Fuck! Both of you fuck me as hard as you can!"
A second later she was on her side, and the boys were doing just that, drawing back in unison and thrusting their cocks into her in the same tempo. As she felt both of her holes invaded by stiff cocks, she began to drool and shudder, so strong was the dual sensation.
The two cocks sawed in and out of her, making her cum and cum and cum. Syndi had thought she knew what her limits were, but she went beyond them and still she worked her hips as best she could between the two sets of thrusting cocks. Mike kissed her hard and Jerry worked his hands around her and squeezed her tits.
Finally the boys couldn't move any longer, and they lay next to her, all three of them sweaty from their exertions, until both cocks were limp and had fallen out of her. "I see why you had to swim," she murmured. "I've never needed to cool off so much in my life."
Again the five of them cavorted in the pool for a short while, but when they climbed out, Darleen said: "I hate to be a drag, but we really ought to split. We're gonna have to leave sometime today, and if we go now, we'll have two or three hours to thumb before it gets dark."
Sylvie and Syndi both protested, but they realized the truth in what the girl said and they finally gave in. "Look," Syndi told them. "We'll run you to El Dorado. It's about 40 miles and it's on the Turnpike to Kansas City."
"Hey, that's really nice," Jerry said.
"It's the least we can do for you, after what you three did to us," Sylvie retorted, making everybody laugh.
They went inside and dressed, then loaded the knapsacks into the trunk. A few miles away, Syndi and Sylvie insisted on buying lunch for all five of them, and the travellers, in gratitude, gave them the dildo. "It was a gag, giving it to me," Darleen explained. "Really, Mike and Jerry give me all I need."
Syndi and Sylvie protested that if they didn't have a couple of guys around, they could give each other all the sex either could handle. But when Darleen told them to take the dildo to remember her by, they couldn't refuse, although they were sure they would never use it.
Then Jerry suggested that the next time they played sixty-nine, they take turns fucking each other in the ass with it. That made them glad they had accepted the gift.
THIRTEEN
Sylvie's parents and Syndi's mother looked up in surprise as the two young women preceded Syndi's father into the living room of the Todd Lennon family's home. The chief reason for their surprise was not the fact that the girls were naked, although unless the families were swimming, nudity was not encouraged. No, the surprise was the result of the look on Ted Lennon's face, which was suffused with anger.
"Ted, what's wrong?" Connie Lennon asked her husband.
"I just found these kids up in Syndi's room sucking each other off," Ted announced.
It was true. The cousins, after dropping Mike, Jerry and Darleen, had returned home and cleaned up the houses, then gone up to Syndi's room, where they had taken turns experimenting with the dildo they'd been given. They had decided that if they used it at all, it would be as Jerry had suggested, up each other's asses as they played sixty-nine.
Talking about sex had made them horny, and without bothering to get the dildo from its hiding place, they had begun to caress each other, until, with a groan, they had thrown themselves flat on the bed and started licking each other's cunts. They had been so engrossed in what they were doing that they hadn't heard the other car pull to a stop between the houses. Since there was a light on in Syndi's room, Ted Lennon had gone up to get his daughter and niece.
"What are you going to do?" Todd asked his younger brother.
"I'm gonna beat Syndi's ass until she can't sit down for a week," Ted answered.
"Why?" Syndi asked.
Her father stared at her. "Why? Well, if not because you're queer, because Sylvie's your cousin and that's incest."
"Todd, you'd better spank your daughter, too," Bonnie told her husband. "We don't want any perverts in the family."
"You've got no room to talk," Sylvie exclaimed accusingly.
For a minute, there was total silence in the room. Then Bonnie rose and stepped toward her daughter. "Just what do you mean by that, young lady?" she demanded.
Sylvie's voice was cool as she answered. "Well, Syndi and I never let anybody take movies of us when we were eating each other. And, we're only cousins."
Bonnie Lennon stepped backward, her face flushed. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered.
"Aunt Bonnie, we saw the movie," Syndi said.
"Movie? What movie?" Connie wanted to know.
"The movie Dad left on his desk when you went to Topeka," Sylvie answered. "The movie that shows you and Mom balling Uncle Ted and Dad, playing sixty-nine with them, and then you and Mom eating each other."
There was a stunned look on the faces of the four adults as the two girls smiled at them. The announcement that the girls had watched their homemade stag film hit the four older Lennons like a bomb, and they exchanged worried glances among themselves.
"Dammit," Ted Lennon suddenly roared, "at least your mother isn't queer." .
"Neither am I," Syndi retorted. "I like fucking as much as anybody. I just like eating cunt too. Cocks or cunts, it doesn't matter. We like sex, any way we can get it and with anybody."
"Ted, calm down," his wife advised. "Remember, Bonnie and I used to come home after you and Todd had gotten us all worked up and finish each other. It didn't hurt us."
"The thing that bothers me is that you're still kids," Todd Lennon told his daughter and Syndi.
"We'll be nineteen next month," Sylvie reminded him. "How old was Mom when you first fucked her?"
"I was nineteen," Bonnie said, "but we were more restricted in those days. I don't think there's anything to worry about if the girls are having sex. After all, they're on the Pill and we weren't."
"Look," Syndi broke in, "will you make up your minds what's going to happen? If you're not going to do anything, how about letting us disappear? Daddy interrupted us before we finished."
"What would you suggest we do with you?" her father asked.
"Well, not that we have any Electra complex or anything, but why don't you let us join in when you have the next party?" the girl suggested.
"Why don't you just strip and we'll have an orgy right now?" Sylvie amended.
Again there was silence. The four adults looked at the two teeny-boppers, surveying the full tits and perky nipples, the narrow waists and broad hips, the thick mounds of hair that swept under their torsos, the swollen clitorises that pushed beyond the heavy cunt lips.
"What?" her husband, sister, and brother-in-law squawked.
"Look," the woman explained, "we call ourselves swingers. We went to Topeka this weekend and swapped partners with two other couples and enjoyed every minute of it. We've traded back and forth ever since the four of us started going together. We can't even say, for sure, which of you guys fathered which child. So we can't say that we're prudes or that we have any great regard for the taboo against incest."
"Remember those people in Fort Smith last spring?" Bonnie said. "Bill and Trudie? Trudie said she'd fucked her son-in-law and their daughter had balled her father. It might be bad if Sylvie and Syndi wanted to fuck their fathers; but, from what they say, all they want to do is fuck."
"What do you say, Ted?" Todd Lennon wanted to know.
Syndi's father seemed to be wavering. "It's a- hell of a thing, to fuck your own daughter," he mumbled.
"Which one is your daughter?" Bonnie challenged. "Either one of them could be. Or both. Or neither. We weren't real careful."
Ted Lennon still wavered. Then Syndi threw her arms around his neck.
A moment later, for the second time that day, Syndi was sandwiched between two naked bodies. Her father reached between her and her mother and fondled a tit on each of them as the women and teenager swapped tongues hungrily. Syndi dropped one hand from, her mother's back and reached behind her to grab her father's cock, which she began to stroke lovingly.
"You want to know something?" Ted Lennon whispered to his wife and daughter as they shuffled, still embracing, toward one of the couches in the room. "The thing that got me the most Upset when I saw you and Sylvie eating each other was that I'd never be able to go down on either of you."
"Daddy," Syndi answered, as her mother kissed her throat, "you can get your mouth on my cunt any time you want to."
Connie sat down, and Syndi disengaged herself from her father's arms to throw herself across her mother's lap. "Why don't you eat me a little now, Daddy?" she suggested. "Mom and I'll play with each other's tits until you're ready to fuck."
"Ohhhhh, what a sweet mouth you've got, Daddy," the three of them heard Sylvie moan. They looked at the other couch, where Sylvie was kneeling, holding her mother's head against her tits as her father, squatting on his heels and leaning backwards, pulled her cunt down to his mouth.
For a moment Syndi and her parents watched as Todd Lennon's tongue slid over his daughter's cunt. Then he pressed his mouth tighter to the glistening flesh of the girl's pussy, and the three on the other couch turned to their own pleasure.
Syndi twisted her head and closed her hot lips on one of her mother's hard nipples, while she closed a hand over the woman's other tit and squeezed it. Connie worked her hands against her daughter's firm breasts as her husband began moving his mouth across the girl's rippling belly.
Ted spread Syndi's thighs as much as he could, and sniffed deeply as he pressed his mouth against her belly next to her pelvic bone, making her shudder as sensation coursed through her body. Even though she'd had Sylvie's tongue in her cunt within the past half hour, there was nothing unpleasant about her cuntal odors, and Ted moved his lips onto the wet flesh of her cunt.
With her buttocks shifting in his hands and her cunt rubbing against his face as he squeezed her erect clit between his lips, Ted Lennon could almost forget that the girl he was eating was his daughter. He could almost think of her as just a lush teeny hopper with a sweet young cunt for his mouth to explore before he ran his swollen cock into the depths of the pussy that his nose was pressing against. Almost, but not quite. And, the more he licked and sucked at the hot flesh of Syndi's cunt, the more his pleasure increased because it was his daughter he was eating.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy," he heard her moan, and he realized she must have shifted her position somewhat, for he could hear the sound of a tit being sucked.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," the girl moaned again as she dropped a hand to the back of his head and ran her fingers through his hair, urging him to stick his tongue into the depth of her cunt.
The taboo against incest had never been strong in Ted Lennon. He had often looked at his daughter and his niece as the two families had swum nude, and thought of what it would be like to fuck them; but he had never expected that he would get the chance. If Syndi and Sylvie had invited him to join them when he'd caught them eating each other, he wouldn't have been angry at all. He would have told them to be a little more discreet about sucking each other off, that was all.
His fingertips worked against his daughter's ass just above the crease where it joined her thighs, and his mouth moved continuously on her sweet, hot cunt. God, but he loved the taste of the young pussy she was rubbing across his face, just as he loved the moans and sighs that issued from her mouth as he worked on her cunt and his wife worked on her tits.
Syndi rubbed the back of her father's head as he thrust his tongue in her cunt and whipped it around. Although she and Sylvie had talked about fucking their parents, Syndi didn't think that either of them had really expected it would happen. And yet, it was. Her father was making her cum with his mouth on her cunt, and her entire tit was in her mother's mouth.
Ted tasted the cuntal juices that poured from
Syndi's vagina, then drew them greedily into his mouth and savored them anew, sucking and swallowing until the girl's climax was over.
"Christ, but you taste good," he said, as he lifted his head. His chin was smeared with Syndi's cuntal fluids, and he licked his lips to get the last drops of the pearly liquid.
Syndi moved away from her mother, slid off the couch to her knees, and kissed him, dropping a hand to squeeze his cock as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth and rubbed her tits against the thick mat of hair on his chest. But she moved away from him before he could encircle her with his arms.
"Throw your legs over my shoulders, Mom," the teeny-bopper suggested, as she worked her hands under the woman's ass and leaned forward, aiming her wanton mouth at the wet gash of her mother's cunt.
Syndi had her legs straight from her knees to her ass, and her knees were spread as much as she could spread them without lowering her ass too much. Ted sat back on his heels and looked at the wet, red flesh of his daughter's cunt, which was framed by the tanned columns of her thighs and the white curls of her cunt hair.
"Fuck her," his wife murmured, "throw it to her, darling, she wants that big cock of yours to ream her out good."
Ted winked at Connie as he moved up to his daughter's taut ass. His cock was oozing fluid, and he had to fuck. Well, he was going to; he was going to run his hot meat into his daughter's hot, young cunt and fuck her until neither of them could stand it any longer.
He reached down and caught his cock just above the balls, then rubbed the bulbous head up and down the moist slit of his daughter's dripping cunt. Even with Syndi's mouth on her mother's cunt, Ted could hear her moan with anticipation, and he nudged his cock against her clit,. making her hump her ass back at him in an unspoken plea that he stop fooling around and fuck her.
Connie knew that her husband liked to have somebody talk to him as he fucked, and that the sound of dirty words made him fuck harder. As he rubbed his cock along his daughter's cuntal furrow, his wife began speaking.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh, she's got her tongue in my vagina and it's so long, it's like a cock and she's fucking me with it. Ohhhhhhhh, she knows what to do when she's got a hot cunt under her mouth. Ohhhhhhhh, baby, baby."
Ted couldn't stand it any longer. He guided the head of his cock to the dilated opening .of Syndi's vagina, caught her hips in his hands, and thrust deep into her with one swift lunge.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Syndi yelled, her voice resounding in the room even though her mouth was still working on her mother's cunt. She humped her ass back against her father as he pulled back and rammed his big cock into her again.
She'd been telling the truth when she'd said she wasn't a virgin. He could tell that by the way his cock had ridden all the way into her vagina without meeting any impediment to its progress. But he could also tell from the snug way her cuntal sheath fitted around his cock that she hadn't been fucked much; or if she had, the people she'd been fucking had had much smaller cocks than his.
Still, the way she was humping her ass back at him each time he ran his cock into her told him that she must have been fucked this way several times. Ted didn't think that there was such a thing as a natural fucker, no matter how active a girl was the first time she got a cock in her. She always got better if she practiced.
"Todd's down on his back and Sylvie's over him, working her cunt on his cock. He's sucking her toes as she gets Bonnie," Connie reported, telling her husband and daughter what the other threesome was doing. Both of them wondered, briefly, which of the three had arranged the other tableau.
But Syndi was too engrossed in the double action she was involved in to wonder much about her cousin, aunt and uncle. Her father was fucking her beautifully, driving his massive cock into her pulsing cunt with such force that his balls slapped against her clitoris; he squeezed her tits as he fucked her.
She shifted her mouth and closed her lips around her mother's outthrust clitoris, sucking wantonly on the hard button as she wormed a hand down to where she could thrust a couple of fingers into the wet vagina. There was no difference, as far as the girl could tell, between eating her mother and her cousin; they both had great-tasting snatches.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh," Connie groaned, as Syndi worked a finger up her ass. She was about to cum, and from the look on Ted's face, it wasn't going to be long before he shot a load into Syndi's cunt.
They started cumming at the same time, and the dual action of a cunt pouring juices into her mouth and a cock shooting hot jism into her cunt were enough to make Syndi start cumming. Her cunt squeezed her father's cock as she humped her ass frantically back at him while she sucked voraciously at her mother's vagina in an effort to get every drop of cuntal fluid from the older woman.
"God," Connie and Ted moaned, as they continued to cum.
FOURTEEN
"Come on, Sis," Bonnie Lennon said, when the six were recovered enough to break up the positions they had just been in, "let's let the kids fuck their fathers while we fix dinner."
"You can have them after we eat," Sylvie said. "We'll do the dishes."
As the two older women rose and left the room, the men sat up and looked at the two teeny-boppers. The girls shifted until they were lying next to their uncles, their legs open to let the men touch their cunts without difficulty.
Todd Lennon was stretched out on his back, as he had been when Sylvie had fucked him. Syndi knelt near his chest and rested her hands on her thighs as he explored her body with his eyes, then lifted a hand and caressed her pointed tit. "So?" he asked, "You think you know what it's like to get fucked?"
"I've got a pretty good idea," Syndi replied. "Maybe the guys that've fucked me haven't been the best, but they've satisfied me."
"How do you like it?" her uncle asked her, as he tweaked her hard nipples.
"Often," she replied. Slowly she reached out and caressed his heavy cock, tickling his balls as she rolled the thick meat back and forth across his belly. He grinned at her answer.
For a minute or so they were silent, just fondling each other. Then Syndi kicked her legs out and lowered herself until she was lying half over Todd's strong body. "How do you like it?" she whispered, as she moved her head more assertively on his hard cock.
"I like it any way I can get it," Todd replied. He cupped his hands over her tits and flexed his fingers as he surrendered his mouth to her. He tasted of Sylvie's cuntal fluids, but that didn't bother Syndi; she'd eaten her cousin too many times to be bothered by tasting the girl's snatch on a secondhand basis.
Todd drew his hands away from her tits and slipped one arm around her to hold her tightly to his chest. The other hand slid along the curve of her "Body and moved onto her ass, where he flexed his Fingers anew. His cock was snug against her cunt lips, and she humped her pussy mound and cunt against the hot, hard cock as she worked her tongue around in her uncle's mouth.
"Oooooooooh, Uncle Ted, suck my tits," they heard Sylvie moan. Then, "Oooooooooh, yes, like that, like that."
Syndi was rolled onto her back as Todd Lennon appeared above her. "Want your little titties sucked, baby?" he whispered. Then, before she had a chance to say so, he ducked his head and closed his lips over one of her hard nipples. "Uhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she tried to shove more of her tit into his sucking mouth.
He still had a hand on her ass, but the hand that had been rubbing her back shifted and he dropped it to her cunt. Syndi threw her legs wide and humped her ass up steadily as he rubbed her plump cunt mound.
"Unnnnnnnnnhhhhhhh," Syndi moaned, when he began to rub her clitoris. She was still stroking his cock, drawing the foreskin down to bare the head, then releasing it to reach down and jiggle his balls. Her hips undulated hungrily as she threw her legs even farther apart, stretching her cunt to the utmost.
"I'm so hot," she groaned, when his fingers finally slid into her vagina. Instead of sawing his fingers in and out, he let them spread and join, spread and join. It was just as effective.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned, arching her head up from the floor and licking at his forehead as he drew her tit into his mouth and worked his teeth against the heated flesh. "I'm so hot," she repeated, breathing hard and humping her cunt up around his fingers. He could feel the mouth of her womb against his fingertips.
"You want it?" he asked, knowing that she did. Hell, all he had to do was look at her and he could tell she wanted it. Her face was contorted with lust, her mouth slack, and her cheeks flushed. Her eyes were rolled back until only the whites showed.
"Fuck!" she pleaded in a ragged voice. "Fuck- me-please!"
Todd shifted and held the head of his cock against the wide open hole of her vaginal entrance. "Here it goes," he said, as he pushed forward.
But he continued to tease her. As soon as he had the head of his cock embedded in her, he began to withdraw. "Noooooooo," she moaned, flipping her legs into the air and dropping them over his ass so hard that she drove him deep into her. "Ahhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she humped her ass up at him wantonly. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she panted, clawing at his shoulders in an effort to get what she needed, a good, hard fucking by his big cock.
He wiggled his hips, grinding them against her spread cunt, as he caught her head in his hands and mashed his mouth against hers, driving his tongue into her mouth. Syndi slid one leg down over hers and ran the other higher on his back, making his cock jump in her cuntal sheath.
They fucked greedily, doing everything they could think of to impress each other with their prowess as fuckers. Todd wanted to prove that he could fuck her as well as the young studs she'd been letting into her pants, and she wanted to show him that she wasn't a kid, that she could fuck like a woman.
She humped her ass up around the massive roll of flesh he had planted deep in her cunt. Her tits were flattened by his chest, her nipples little spears of heat even through the hair on his body. She was sucking his tongue as she rubbed her lips against his.
Todd squeezed his buttocks together, making his cock whip up and down in her twat. "Agghhh," Syndi snorted loudly as the base of his cock bounced against her clit. He wormed his hands under her and squeezed her ass as she threw it up at him.
When he drew his knees up under his body a little, she let her legs flatten against the floor and worked her hips frenziedly as he poised above her, using his cock to get herself off. He could last while she came a couple of times, then he'd throw it to her as hard as he could until she'd cum again.
"Ohhhhhhh. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Sylvie was screaming, as Ted banged away at her cunt. Todd turned his head and winked at his brother as they fucked each other's daughters. They had a couple of hot teeny hoppers, that was for sure. And they loved it.
Todd rammed his cock into the depths of Syndi's cunt, then held her tight and rolled over. She drew her knees up against his ribs and sat up, her body erect from her hips to her shoulders. Her head was bent, and she stared at his cock as it appeared as she rose above him, then disappeared as she slammed her ass down.
Her tits jounced as she fucked him, and he caught them in his big hands, jiggling them even more as he thumbed her hard nipples. "Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as she ground her cunt against his loins at the bottom of her up and down motion. She loved being on top, he could tell that, but he couldn't tell whether it was the way she liked best or if she was still at the stage where just having a cock buried in her snatch was enough for her.
Syndi was cumming. He could feel her juices running over his cock and trickling onto his belly and cockhairs as she threw her hips to and fro frantically, trying to build up another cum on top of the one she was having. Her belly rippled and sweat ran down the space between her tits as she fucked him harder and harder.
Although he was trying to hold off, it was a losing battle. Her cunt convulsed around his cock as she started cumming again, and that was more than he could stand. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, as he shot his load into her swampy cunt.
She collapsed over him, her body wet and slithery on his chest as he rolled on his side and held her shuddering body against his. "Christ," he muttered,, "you fuck like a hundred- dollar-a-night call girl. But you enjoy it, they just fake."
"Enjoy it, hell," she gasped. "I love it. I love it."
They finally rolled away from each other and lay, gulping air into their lungs until they had recovered enough to get up and climb the stairs, where Syndi slipped into Sylvie's room to join her cousin under the shower. Todd could hear the guest room shower going too, and knew that his brother was freshening up.
As they reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw -his wife coming to call them for supper, and he slipped his arm around her waist as he kissed her.
"Which one fucked you better, Sylvie or Syndi?" Bonnie asked him, her voice telling him that she had absolutely no qualms about letting him fuck his daughter and his niece.
"Well, Sylvie was doing you while I fucked her, so I don't know exactly how good she'd be if it was just the two of us," he answered. "But I don't think anybody's ever going to complain about the way either of them fucks. They're almost as enthusiastic about getting a good hard cock in them as you were after you got used to it."
When the meal was over, the men took their wives into the living room to give them an uninvolved fuck; and the girls retired to the kitchen to do the dishes.
As she washed and rinsed the supper utensils, Syndi's mind was ranging farther abroad than the events to come in the immediate future. Sure, she was looking forward to blowing her father while her mother ate her; but she was thinking farther ahead than that.
The orgiastic sex she'd indulged in that weekend, the taking on of two men, or a man and a woman, at the same time, had effected her strongly. While she wouldn't turn down a straight fuck, she knew she'd choose something involving two people rather than a straight fuck any time she was in a position to do so. What Syndi wanted to do was make it possible for her to indulge in threesomes as often as she could. And the way she hoped to do it was by enlarging the group that was in the house at present.
As far as Syndi could see, there was no chance that Buddy and Roger wouldn't want to join the group. And she doubted if her mother or aunt would object to getting fucked by a young stud. It would just depend on how her father and uncle felt about having a couple of young dudes around. Maybe they'd have to find a couple of young chicks that would dig going to sex parties, too.
Who did she know that fit that category? As she dried her hands, a smile crossed her face. Roger had a sister who was at the age where her cunt was starting to be itchy most of the time; Judy was almost inseparable from a girl that lived nearby, and Syndi had often seen them giggling together as they disappeared into Judy's room. If the girls weren't eating each other already, it wouldn't take much to get them interested in sex that way, and it would be a simple step from there to get them to fuck.
Four males and six females. That seemed like an ideal number to Syndi. And when she told Sylvie what she'd been thinking about, her cousin agreed with her. "Roger said that Chris had come on to him a couple of times when she's spent the night with Judy; that she came into his room one night and stripped and tried to get him to make out with her."
"Did he?" Syndi wanted to know.
Sylvie shrugged. "He wouldn't say. I think he probably did. I mean, they're built pretty good for thirteen. I'll bet Roger finger-fucked her and got her to give him a hand-job, if they didn't eat each other."
"How do you think he'd feel about Judy fucking?" Syndi wanted to know.
"If she lost her cherry and offered to fuck him, I think he'd give it to her," Sylvie replied. "You know Roger, he's not going to break any cherries; but once a girl's been fucked, he'll screw her any time she wants to give it to him. The incest thing wouldn't worry him if Judy was on the Pill. He's said the only big objection to incest was the adverse result of inbreeding."
"But he'd fuck his own sister?" Syndi insisted on knowing.
Again she got a shrug for an answer. "I don't know," Sylvie admitted. "He taught her how to kiss. He told me that. She wanted to know what it was like and he showed her. He said he was stoned and they spent all afternoon necking. That was about a year ago. I think if she let him know she wanted to make it with him and she wasn't cherry, he'd fuck her. And she told me she'd fuck him if he ever tried to get in her pants."
"Think Judy and Chris fool around?" was Syndi's next question.
"If they don't, they would after they found out what it was like to make it with a chick, I'll bet," Sylvie replied. "We could ask them what it was like to have a cunt over their face and a mouth on their cunt. Do the same thing to them that Betty and Sally did to us."
"They do smoke?" Syndi asked.
"Sure," the other girl said. "I've smoked with Judy and Roger, and he's turned Chris on a couple of times."
Before the cousins could make any more concrete plans about seducing Roger's sister and her friend, they were called into the living room, where they found their parents waiting for the next set of threesomes.
Ted Lennon was lying on his back, with his wife lying on top of him at an angle. Her cunt was just inches over his mouth, and his hands were on her ass, ready to pull her down so he could eat her once Syndi completed the triangle.
She dropped to her knees and slid her legs out as she half-turned until she was lying on her hips with her tits flat against her father's belly. Slowly she pulled down the foreskin of his cock and bared the head for her lips as she felt her mother's hands fitting themselves around her hips.
Then her mother's tongue started licking along the length of her cunt, and she moaned as she sent her tongue racing around the bulbous head of her father's cock. She could tell when he began to eat the older woman, for her mother dug her hands into her ass and worked her tongue faster.
Syndi licked all the cum from her father's cock, not in the least concerned that it was his jism and her mother's cum that she was sweeping up on her tongue and rolling around in her mouth. The combination tasted even better because it was her parents' cum she was eating.
The cock she was licking was the biggest she'd ever had her lips on, and she wondered if she'd ever be able to get all of it into her mouth. Of course, she wasn't ready to try yet, there was too much she wanted to do before she started sucking on the massive prick.
She licked at the heavy balls, sucked one into her mouth, and held it there as she rubbed her fingers in the crack of her father's ass. Above her she could hear him groan with delight at the way she was working on him. Connie was easing a finger into Syndi's ass as she closed her lips over the girl's clit and rolled it back and forth. Her mother was eating her as well as anybody ever had, and Syndi uttered a groan as she began to rub the bulbous head of her father's cock across her lips. She was moving her hand up and down on the shaft and wishing that they'd started the evening this way, so she could have gotten his cum in her mouth. Oh well, she thought, there'll be times when he cums in my mouth. So'll Uncle Ted.
She nibbled along the underside of his cock, using her teeth lightly, until his hips were moving against the floor as evidence that she was affecting him strongly. Well, her hips were moving too, and she was rubbing her heated cunt across her mother's face as the woman sucked the cunt lips into her mouth and chewed on them while penetrating Syndi's ass more deeply.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," the teeny bopper moaned as she lifted her head and slipped the head of her father's cock into her mouth. She had to stretch her jaws to get her lips around the head, but she could close them once the head was inside her mouth.
Syndi was about to cum, and she sucked greedily at her father's cock as her mother's tongue rode in and out of her hot pussy.
Suddenly she was cumming, pouring out juices that her mother drank as greedily as Syndi had when she'd eaten the older woman. All at once a small amount of cum spurted from the head of her father's cock as she worked her teeth against the coronal ridge.
They rolled away from each other, as the other three were doing. For a moment, no one spoke. Then Syndi hugged her parents tightly. "A girl couldn't ask for more loving parents," she said.
"Are you hinting?" Ted wanted to know. He jiggled his limp cock in his hands and all three of them laughed.
"Not right now," Syndi answered. "But I may crawl into bed with you and Mom in the morning."
"Why don't you?" her mother suggested, and Syndi nodded. The three of them rose and she gathered her parents' clothes. With their arms around her, the three of them called good-bye and went across the lawn.
Five minutes later the lights were out in both houses as the six prepared for sleep. The last thing Syndi did before turning her light off was set the alarm clock for an hour before the time her father normally got up.
FIFTEEN
After getting up early and letting her father fuck her while she ate her mother, and then fixing breakfast for them and doing the dishes, Syndi Lennon strolled, naked, across the lawn to her cousin's house, where she found Sylvie sprawled on her bed, asleep.
"Up and at 'em, baby," she said, slapping the other girl playfully across her curvaceous rump. "We've got things to do."
"Ohhhhh," Sylvie moaned. "I did things already. Dad and Mom and I fucked for an hour after you left."
"I got mine this morning," Syndi admitted, stepping back from her cousin's attempt to catch her around the ass and pull her into bed. "None of that now. We've got things to do."
"What's more important than sex?" Sylvie demanded.
"Nothing, it's just sex with whom that matters now."
Suddenly the other girl's eyes lit up. "Hey, you're not really serious about getting Judy and Chris over here and bringing them out, are you?"
"Why not?" Syndi asked. "We were their age when we came out, weren't we? Don't they kind of look up to us the way we looked up to Betty and Sally? Don't you think we can bring them out?"
"Sure we can," Sylvie agreed. "But what're Buddy and Roger gonna say if they find out?"
Syndi shrugged. "I think they'll probably figure it's two more chicks to have fun with and let it go at that. The way I figure it, we'll get Chris and Judy to go along with us, and then have a party with them and the guys. Once we get going good, our folks can come in and just join in. I don't think either Buddy or Roger will bitch if they've got six women to fuck, particularly when they can have a couple of women working on them at once now and then."
It took a little longer than that, but Sylvie was finally convinced. The two girls dressed, and Syndi rolled a couple of joints while Sylvie ate a hurried breakfast. Then they took the car their parents had left for them and headed toward Roger's house.
About two blocks from their destination, they saw the girls they were looking for, and pulled to a stop by the curb. "Roger and them aren't back yet," Judy said, as she moved over to the car. She was almost as tall as Syndi and Sylvie, and had what promised to be a great body when she was through growing; already her tits were audacious mounds under her T-shirt, and her ass was beginning to swell in the right way. Her black hair hung to the small of her back, and her hot pants were tight enough to show the plumpness of her cuntal mound when one was close to her.
Chris moved over to stand by her friend. She was shorter and still carried some baby fat, so that she appeared slightly plump. She, too, had nice tits and what promised to be a good ass.
"Damn," Syndi muttered, "we got some dynamite grass the other day and wanted to turn somebody on to it."
"We'll help you smoke it," Judy was quick to volunteer.
The cousins exchanged a dubious glance. "Aw, come on, Sylvie, you know we're hip," Chris said. "You've smoked with Judy; and Roger turns me on."
"Okay," Sylvie relented. "Hop in." A moment later, they were on their way back to the Lennons' homes. "Nobody's home, so it's cool if we go there and get stoned," Sylvie explained.
The four of them went to the game room in the basement of Sylvie's house and were soon passing around the first of the joints Syndi had rolled that morning. It was part of the Mexican grass that Darleen, Mike, and Jerry had left them. "Oh boy," Chris sighed, "this is good grass."
"It makes me horny," Syndi drawled. "I'm gonna take a swim and see if that works like a cold shower."
"I wish we had our suits," Judy piped up, "I'd love to swim."
"Who needs a suit?" Syndi challenged. "There's nobody here but us. I'm not gonna bother putting on a suit." True to her word, she rose and lifted her dress over her head, then shoved off the bikini panties that were all she wore under it. Was it her imagination, or were the two younger girls eyeing her with more than casual interest. "Well?" she asked them.
Chris was the first to move. She was wearing a sleeveless sweatshirt and jeans, which she wiggled out of in a hurry, revealing a bra and panties. Just as swiftly, she stripped them away.
Judy was the only one of the four still dressed, and she took her time about getting out of her T-shirt, hot pants, and panties, almost as if she was aware that the others were watching her.
Syndi took the other joints and some matches, and the four of them headed toward the pool.
Half an hour later, they were sitting, or sprawled, near the pool. Another joint had been smoked until it was too short to hold, and the third was going around.
Syndi, who was sitting with her knees drawn up her, looked at Judy, who was lounging in one of the aluminum chairs. "I wish you wouldn't sit like that," she said to the younger girl, who had her legs spread as wide as the chair permitted. "Why?" Judy asked.
"I told you this grass makes me horny," Syndi reminded her. "If you sit there that way, I'm liable to wonder what would happen if I tried to find out if you taste as good as you look."
Judy stared at her for a long moment. Then she giggled. "Do you want to just help yourself? Or do you want me to lie down so we can both help ourselves?"
It was Syndi's turn to stare. "You eat cunt, eh?" she finally asked.
"Only Chris's so far," Judy admitted. "She went in and tried to get Roger to ball her one night when we got drunk. He wouldn't but he went down on her and then let her suck him off. Afterward, when she told me about it, we decided to eat each other to see if it was as good that way, and it was." Judy paused, then added, "I didn't know other people did it until I read this book of Roger's."
"Sure, lots of people do it," Syndi admitted. She ran her eyes over the nearly naked cunt of the younger girl, and licked her lips as she stretched out on her back. "Come here and let's do it."
To Syndi's surprise, Judy didn't stretch out beside her, as she'd expected the young girl to do. Instead of lying so they could kiss and feel each other up first, Judy dropped to her knees over Syndi's body, humping her little ass back at the other girl's face as she worked her hands under Syndi's ass and lowered her face to the cunt Syndi spread for her to lick.
"Baby," Syndi groaned as Judy pressed her lips against the extended clit and began sucking hard on it. She caught the younger girl's thighs and dragged them back until she could thrust her own face between Judy's legs and press her mouth against the almost hairless cunt. The first touch of her lips to the girl's snatch told her that Judy was as hot as she was, and Syndi knew it wouldn't be long before either of them began to cum.
They rolled back and forth on the grass, sucking and licking wantonly at each other's hot cunts as they squeezed and tickled each other's asses. From time to time they bumped into Sylvie and Chris, who had started their own session of sixty-nine as soon as they'd seen Judy and Syndi begin eating each other.
As she sucked on the horny teeny hopper's cunt lips, Syndi realized how Betty and Sally must have felt when they'd brought her and Sylvie out. It had been years since she'd eaten a cunt without a lot of hair around it, and she savored the smoothness of Judy's cunt as she licked greedily at it, covering it from outside the swollen cunt lips to the depth of the slit between them.
Judy was eating her just as ardently as anyone ever had, and Syndi moaned deep in her throat as the younger girl began running her tongue in and out of the already hot and swampy vagina under her greedy mouth. Wantonly, Syndi thrust the full length of her tongue into Judy's hot cunt hole, feeling the girl tighten her hold on her squirming ass as she did so.
Syndi rubbed her snatch against the younger girl's face, and she thrust her tongue rapidly in and out of Judy's vagina. She was on the verge of cumming and wanted to make the younger girl cum at the same time. She didn't know whether Judy was used to sucking cum from a pulsating cunt or not, but if she wasn't, she would be before Syndi was through with her.
Their climaxes arrived at the same time, and as Syndi gulped down the hot, salty liquids that poured from the cunt below her mouth, she felt Judy sucking wantonly at her own pussy, drinking her cum the way she was drinking Judy's.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," Judy moaned, as they rolled away from each other.
"It's almost as good as fucking, isn't it?" Syndi asked.
"I don't know," Judy replied. "I've never been fucked. I want to fuck; ohhhhhhh, God, but I want to fuck. There just isn't anybody that wants to fuck me. The guys my Mom'll let me go out with are such nerds, they spend all night getting up enough nerve to feel my tits. The guys that're old enough to know about fucking wouldn't want to date me, even if I could go out with them."
"It's a bitch, isn't it?" Syndi agreed.
"You know it. I'd spread my legs for anybody that wanted to shove something into me," Judy said.
"Me too," Chris agreed.
Syndi sat up and looked at the other young girl. Chris had more hair on her cunt than Judy, and her thighs were more womanly; she was lying with her knees in the air, her legs spread to reveal the interior of her pussy. "Want some?" she asked, when she saw Syndi looking at her.
The older girl shook her head. "Not right now," she answered, as she rose. "Don't you go away, I'll be right back."
As soon as she was inside her house, she raced up the stairs and retrieved the dildo Darleen had given her and Sylvie. It was a thick piece of rubber, curved like a two-ended cock. If it was buckled around the waist, one end stuck into the wearer's cunt so she could fuck herself as she used the dildo on someone else. As she returned to the pool, Syndi was busy adjusting the dildo, adjusting the straps and giggling at the sight she must make with what looked like a six-inch cock sticking straight out in front of her.
"You really want to get fucked, Chris?" she asked, as she reached the other girl.
The redheaded teeny-bopper looked up and gasped. "Ohhhhhhhh, my God. Are you really gonna stick that thing in me?"
"Only if you want me to," Syndi answered. "It just depends on whether you want to keep your cherry, or get rid of it."
"Roger'll-" Judy said, then stopped abruptly as she realized that Sylvie, who was Roger's steady, was sitting next to her.
"That's right," Sylvie said, grinning to show she didn't care, "Roger'll fuck you if you aren't a cherry. Hell, he'd even fuck Judy if she lost her cherry."
"You-you wouldn't mind if he fucked one of us?" Chris asked.
"As long as I get mine, why should I care who else he fucks?" Sylvie retorted: "And I know Fm gonna get mine." Swiftly she and Sylvie told the breathless teeny hoppers about their weekend activity, including the fact that they'd both fucked their fathers and their uncles, as well as eaten their mothers.'
During the time they were talking, Syndi had been rubbing her hands over Chris's plump body. After the girls knew all the plans the older girls had made, Syndi again asked the redhead, "Do you want this in you?"
"If you don't, I do," Judy moaned. She was so hot she was working her hands against her cunt, bouncing her ass up and down on the grass in anticipation of getting fucked for the first time, even if it was by a piece of rubber.
"Me first," Chris begged, grabbing for Syndi. The older girl eased a finger into Chris' vagina, finding it wet enough to take the dildo with ease. Swiftly she swung to her knees between the younger girl's spread thighs and lowered herself over' the writhing teeny hopper. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," Chris moaned.
"Hurry. Hurry!"
Syndi teased her by holding the dildo in her hands and rubbing the flared head up and down her cuntal furrow. "Want it?" she teased, ducking her head to seize one of Chris' heaving tits with her mouth.
"Fuck," Chris groaned. "Ohhhhhhhhh, fuck!" Stick it in me, Syndi, stick it in me, please!"
Guiding the rubber head with her fingers, Syndi positioned it at the entrance to Chris' cunt. She felt the girl's belly ripple as Chris ran her hands down to catch hold of the firm mounds of Syndi's ass. Syndi worked her hands under the girl's writhing hips and stuck her fingers into the crack of her ass to gain leverage, then lifted as she shoved her hips forward.
"Ooooooooooooooh," Chris screamed as the cock thrust deeply into her. Syndi realized that Chris had been fucking herself with something, for she was halfway into the girl with that one shove, and had no trouble getting there. Slowly she drew back, and as she ground her teeth across Chris' hard nipple, she shoved into the lifting hips once more, ramming the rubber cock down until it was completely embedded in Chris' hot young twat. "Ahhhhhhhhh!" the girl screamed, her cry obviously one of pleasure.
Chris' legs rose and locked around her hips as Syndi moved the dildo in and out of the tight vagina. Chris was sobbing with pleasure as Syndi fucked her harder and harder, driving the other end of the double-ended dildo against her own womb each time she hit the bottom of Chris' cuntal sheath.
When Syndi lifted her mouth and sought Chris' with it, the other girl thrust her tongue deep into Syndi's mouth' as she clasped her tighter and humped her ass to meet the descending rubber cock each time it thrust into her.
Now that Chris was responding so energetically to her thrusts, Syndi drew her hands from under the other girl and began squeezing her plump tits as she worked her hips against the other's. She and the Other girl rubbed their tongues against one another's as they thrashed together in the grass.
It wasn't long before Chris was urging her to suck her again, and Syndi did so eagerly. Then she felt a hand grab the other tit, and Chris' groan of pleasure was cut off abruptly. By rolling her eyes, Syndi could see that Sylvie was kissing Chris and playing with her free tit. What's Judy doing? she wondered.
A moment later she had her answer. She felt small hands on her ass, spreading the cheeks. Then a hot tongue began to lick her asshole as Judy clamped her knees to one of Syndi's calves and rubbed her hot cunt against the older girl's thighs.
Christ started cumming, her body tossing so hard that she almost dislodged the girls grouped over her. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, as her body arched high into" the air, to quiver for a long moment. Then she collapsed in a limp heap, unable to do anything but breathe deeply.
Syndi drew the rubber cock from Chris' cunt and moaned as she undid the straps. Weakly she pulled the other end of the dildo out of her own vagina. "Here," she said, her voice small, as she handed the instrument to Sylvie, "why don't you cop Judy's cherry?"
Both Sylvie and Judy thought that was a great idea, and in a minute they were fucking as enthusiastically as Syndi and Chris had, thrusting their hips together as they pressed mouth to mouth and tit to tit in passion.
It was a long afternoon but none of the four complained; they loved every minute of it.
SIXTEEN
It was Saturday afternoon, and the four girls, Syndi, Sylvie, Judy and Chris, were sitting in the game room of Syndi's house, waiting for Buddy and Roger to arrive. The boys didn't know that the two younger girls were there; they thought they were going to spend the afternoon fucking and eating Syndi and Sylvie.
For about the fourth time in twenty minutes, Judy looked up and said, "I hope they don't get pissed because we're here."
"Are you kidding?" Sylvie asked the younger girl. "We talked to them last night. They don't know it's you we were talking about, but they both dug the idea of having four chicks to play with. I mean, we admitted that we dig doing things to chicks as much as we dig fucking guys. And they told us about those three girls they met over in Jetmore, when all five of them were in bed together. Don't worry, once they get over the surprise, they won't split."
She was right. When Buddy and Roger came into the game room, they stopped and blinked at the sight of the two younger girls. But since Judy and Chris were as scantily clad as the cousins, who were wearing almost nonexistent bikinis, the boys didn't seem too upset. They just sat next to their dates and took their turns on the joint that was going around.
It was only after they'd smoked two joints that Roger said something about not getting too stoned if he was going to take Judy and Chris home. "Why take them home?" Syndi asked. "Let 'em stay; it'll be more fun for everyone.
"Chris is old enough for Roger to eat her, and let her suck him off," Judy informed the boy. Roger scowled at his sister but said nothing.
"Well," Buddy said, after a long pause, "I guess we could let them stay. As long as they knew they weren't going to get fucked."
"Why not?" Chris asked. "We're not cherry any longer."
"Who'd fuck you two?" Roger asked. "Us," Sylvie answered. "We did it with our little dildo."
"Little, hell," Judy retorted. "I bled like a stuck pig when you popped my cherry."
"That's because you never used anything but your fingers to fuck yourself with," Chris said. "If you'd done like I told you and shoved carrots or candles or something up your cunt, you wouldn't have bled at all."
"Dildo?" Buddy and Roger exclaimed. "Aw, come on, you don't expect us to believe that?"
"It's true," Syndi assured them. The two guys refused to accept the idea, no matter what the four girls said. Finally, Syndi shrugged. "I guess there's only one thing to do; we'll have to prove it to them. Why don't we cut a deck of cards, and whoever gets the high and low will fuck?"
The other girls agreed, but only on the condition that all six of them strip. Buddy and Roger were willing to go along with that, and neither cousin minded that the boys paid more attention to the younger girls' nakedness than to theirs. After all, the boys had seen Syndi and Sylvie naked on more than one occasion, while neither of them had seen Judy stripped; and Buddy hadn't seen Chris, either. ' Syndi got a deck of cards and spread them across a table, then pulled out the eight of hearts. Sylvie picked next and gave a wry grin as she turned over the ace of clubs. "Looks like I'm high," she said.
She was. Judy pulled out the ten of spades and Chris' card was the four of hearts. Syndi and Judy arranged air mattresses and Chris sprawled across them, her cunt visible as Sylvie went to get the dildo.
"Why don't you guys get Chris hot?" Judy suggested. Her brother dropped to his knees by the girl's hips and began kissing her as he squeezed her tits. Buddy took one of the tits into his mouth and began rubbing the open cunt, until Chris' hips were weaving hungrily and she was grabbing for the boys' stiff cocks.
Then Sylvie returned, and there were a few ribald comments about the dildo and the fact that half of it was deep in the older girl's cunt. But Roger and Buddy took seats on either end of the sofa, and Sylvie approached the teeny boo per, who was drawing her legs back over her body to give them a clear view of her cunt.
Sylvie knelt below Chris and spread her knees as far as she could to keep the girl's cunt exposed, and then lowered herself to Chris' welcoming arms. Buddy and Roger leaned forward to watch as the two girls kissed and Sylvie took the dildo in her hand. She rubbed the thick head of the rubber cock up and down the wide furrow between Chris' parted cunt lips.
"Shit, that's not fucking," Buddy protested.
"Just wait," Judy assured him. "Chris is gonna get that whole thing in her. She's had it up her before, and so've I."
A second later, the rubber cock was positioned at the entrance to Chris' vagina. "Give it to me," she pleaded, as Sylvie paused for a second.
"Yeah, fuck her," Roger urged, his voice hot. Syndi glanced at him and saw that his cock was jutting upward with excitement, and that the head was wet' with pre-cum juice. She nudged Judy's hip and felt an answering pressure. Things were working the way the four girls had hoped they would.
"God," Buddy breathed, "look at that." There was no need for him to have said anything. All four of them had their eyes on Chris' cunt, which Sylvie was slowly filling with the dildo, pushing the rubber cock straight down into the younger girl's pussy, as Chris moaned with pleasure.
In less than a minute the two cunts were pressed together, and Chris had the whole dildo rammed up her vagina. "Jesus," Roger breathed.
Judy slipped from the couch and knelt at her brother's feet. Roger was so intent on watching Sylvie fucking Chris that he didn't seem aware that his sister was licking at his cock and balls. Finally she slipped the cockhead into her widely parted lips and started running her tongue across the head of the straining prick.
Roger looked down at her and grinned. "What've you been doing?" he asked, "practicing sucking with that thing too?"
No one answered him. Sylvie and Chris were kissing hungrily as they played with each other's tits and fucked themselves on the rubber cock, and Syndi was sucking Buddy's cock as ardently as Judy was sucking her brother's. Neither girl minded that they couldn't see what was going on on the air mattresses. They'd watched and taken part in fucks with the dildo, so they weren't missing anything new.
Roger was right, though. Since Judy had no experience whatsoever in sucking a cock, and Chris had had a cock in her mouth only once, the older girls had used the dildo to teach themselves how to treat a hard cock. Both of the younger girls had proved ardent pupils, and had licked and sucked the six inch piece of rubber hungrily, particularly if it had just fucked someone.
"Ooodooooooo, baby," Buddy groaned, as Syndi worked a hand under him and began tickling his asshole, while her head began to bob steadily around his cock. He was massaging her temples, but in an absent-minded sort of way, since his attention was still on the two girls rolling around on the mattresses. Now Chris was above Sylvie, straddling the older girl's hips as she rose and fell on the hard rubber cock, while they squeezed each other's tits.
"Unnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Roger moaned, and Syndi, out of the corner of her eye, saw Judy sucking madly at his cock and guessed he was cumming. From the way Buddy's cock was trembling in her mouth, she knew he wasn't far away from shooting off either, and she dug her fingers into his ass to hasten his climax.
"Oh baby," he moaned suddenly, and she snorted as he filled her mouth with hot jism. Wantonly she swallowed his load and sucked harder, drawing more of the hot, thick liquid from his thrashing cock.
"Go give Chris a real fuck," Syndi whispered, as Buddy drew his cock from her mouth. He stared at her for a moment, then leaned forward and kissed her deeply, squeezing her tits as she did so.
A moment later he was lifting the plump teeny bopper off the dildo, and turning her as he squirmed between her thrashing legs. "Ahhhhhhh, Buddy, fuck me," she moaned, as she grabbed for his cock and aimed at her dripping pussy. "Oh yes," she hissed, as he thrust into her and began to move hungrily into her tight cunt hole.
Roger was above his sister, kissing her wantonly as he worked his cock into her cunt. Judy had her legs wrapped around his hips and was humping her ass up at him as he gave her, her first fuck with prick meant instead of rubber. Her nails were raking his back in passion, and he was squeezing her tits as he thrust deeper into her cunt, ramming his cock into her until his balls slapped against her ass.
Sylvie had moved, on her knees, until she was behind Syndi, and now she was thrusting the rubber cock into her cousin's snatch as she rubbed her tits against the other girl's back and reached around her to fondle her tits. Syndi's head was bowed, and she was groaning audibly as she humped her ass back at
Sylvie's loins. It didn't matter that it was only a dildo; she was glad to have something in her cunt.
They were all resting, although they were still embracing the person they'd fucked, when the four adults appeared at the top of the stairs. "Is this a private party? Or can we get in on the action?" Ted Lennon called down.
Buddy and Roger jumped up and looked around wildly, as if trying to figure out how to get dressed as they ran. Syndi and Sylvie chuckled. "Cool it, you guys," they said. "Our folks swing as much as we do. In fact, we knew they were going to show up around this time. We had a signal arranged to let them know if things didn't work the way we'd hoped they would."
"I guess they did," Roger said, looking down at his sister, who was still sprawled on the floor. "Well, what the hell, if your folks don't mind that you fuck. . . ."
"They've fucked us," Sylvie informed him. "The question is, are you gonna get uptight if my Dad or Syndi's fucks Judy?"
"Why should I get uptight?" Roger asked. "It's her cunt, she can let anybody into it she wants."
The four adults were stripping, and Syndi watched the reaction of Buddy, Roger, Judy, and Chris as her parents and Sylvie's came down the stairs. Both of the girls were wide-eyed at the sight of the large cocks the men sported, and the boys were frank in their admiring stares at the women. In turn, the adults were inspecting the four teenagers they hadn't seen in the nude before.
"I guess it's you and me again," Sylvie said, as she, too, noted the interest the adults and the other teenagers were displaying in each other. "Why don't you wear the thing this time and fuck me?"
"My God, Connie, look at that," Bonnie said, as her eyes were drawn to Sylvie for the first time. The girl had undone the hooks on the dildo's straps and was drawing the hard rubber cock from inside her twat, revealing both ends of the dildo. "That's something we've never done, fucked each other."
"What are we waiting for?" her sister asked, moving across the room and reaching for the instrument her niece was holding. "Here. Let your mother and I try that out, hon," she said. The girl was glad to relinquish the dildo to her.
That was the signal for a general pairing off. Chris ran to Ted Lennon and grabbed, his cock in her hands. "Can I suck you off?" she pleaded. "I'm the only one here who hasn't had a man shoot off in my mouth." In the general choosing of partners, none of the teenagers bothered to remind her of the night she'd blown Roger.
"Sure, honey," Ted answered, dropping to his knees and lowering himself onto his back, "but let me suck you off too." In a matter of seconds, Chris was licking greedily at his big cock, while Ted elbowed her legs farther apart and began to lick at her slick cunt as he dug his fingers into the soft mounds of her ass.
Buddy and Syndi were lowering themselves to the floor in a hungry embrace, and Roger was dragging Sylvie down beside him. "I want you to eat me, you bastard," she whispered. "You've gotten sucked and fucked so far tonight, and all I've done is have that dammed dildo up my twat."
"Sure, honey, I want to suck that sweet little cunt of yours," Roger assured her, as she lowered herself to the floor next to him. In a moment they were running their hands over each other hungrily, as Sylvie drove her tongue deep into his mouth and felt him trap it there to suck on as his fingers began rubbing her hard nipples.
Judy had flopped down on the couch, with one leg trailing off to the floor and the other raised until her foot was on the back of the couch. Todd was sliding his cock into her as he sucked on one of her tits, and she was babbling with delight as the thick cock stretched her tender cunt. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, fuck me, fuck me," she moaned, as she humped her small ass up to help him widen her cuntal sheath.
Buddy was sitting on Syndi's belly, holding her tits around his cock as he rubbed it back and forth along her skin. One of his hands was behind him, rubbing at her cunt, and she was rolling her head back and forth on the floor as he teased her. "Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned, when he caught her erect clit in his fingers and began pinching it.
His eyes wandered from her face to the two women. Connie was on her back, kicking her legs in the air as Bonnie ran the dildo in and out of her hairy cunt harder and harder. Both women were squeezing each other's tits as their mouths rubbed greedily together. Buddy couldn't wait to fuck them, but he finally let Syndi push him over onto his back and cum above him. When she straddled his face, he just cupped her ass and pulled her dripping cunt down to his mouth, and then began licking wantonly at the ovaled snatch, running his tongue from her clitoris to her asshole and back. She moaned and shook her head in reaction to his eagerly licking tongue.
Chris, to her surprise, had half of Ted's cock in her mouth, and she was sucking hungrily on it, as if it were her favorite flavor Popsicle. He was chewing on her clit and she thought she would go crazy, but she didn't care. This was the greatest night in her life, with all those hard cocks to stick in her mouth and her cunt. She'd even let somebody fuck her in the ass if they got the idea that would be fun.
Roger had Sylvie's legs bent double over her body, and was holding her ass against his forearms as he rubbed his mouth over her cunt. Behind them, he could hear his sister groaning as Todd fucked her with increasing force, and he was glad that he'd been the first man to run his cock into that tight little cunt. It was going to be great having a sister that loved to fucked as much as Judy did. He'd never have to worry about waking up in the middle of the night with a hard-on and wanting to jerk off; now he'd just let Judy take care of him when he got horny and it was too late to go find a girl.
It didn't take any of them long to cum. Chris was surprised at the amount of jism that boiled out of Ted's cock into her mouth, but she swallowed all that she could. When he'd finally stopped shooting off, she used her tongue to gather up the cum that had leaked from her mouth.
Todd pulled his cock out of Judy's cunt and rose to his feet. "Do you kids want to join us old people in drinks, or would you rather let us smoke some of your grass?"
"Daddy!" Sylvie exclaimed, staring at him in disbelief.
"Oh," he said, winking at her, "didn't we ever tell you that we all smoked hashish when we were in Morocco on our honeymoons?" The six teenagers just looked at each other, until Judy finally broke the silence.
"Aren't you going to turn them on?" she suggested.
Syndi jumped up to start rolling joints, and Chris, with a look of superiority, found her purse and extracted an ornate pipe. "If you load this, it'll last longer," she said. "My uncle gave it to me. He and his girl were babysitting last week, and I caught them turning on. After he saw me roll a joint, he turned me on and brought me this the next day." She handed the pipe to Syndi and giggled. "All I was wearing was shortie pajamas, and he and his girlfriend kept sneaking glances at my cunt. I think the next time they're over, I'm going to leave the pants off and see what happens. Maybe they'll both want to ball me."
The pipe was loaded, and Syndi handed it to her father, then stuck a match and held it over the bowl. Ted inhaled deeply, took air into his lungs to force the smoke down, and passed the pipe to his wife. Only after all four adults had toked did the teenagers stop rolling joints.
When the pipe was dead and a joint had followed it, everyone seemed ready for more action. Buddy was lying on his back, his hard cock pointing ceiling-ward, and Connie, with a smile, straddled him, working her cunt down slowly over his thick cock. At first he couldn't figure out why she'd chosen to seat herself with her back to him, but he understood when she bent forward and called, "Sylvie, come stretch out over here so I can lick that sweet cunt of yours."
The teeny hopper was on her back in a flash, canting her knees apart as she drew her heels up to rest against her ass, which she had stuffed a couple of pillows under. "Ooooooooooh," she gasped, as the older woman thrust her tongue deep into her open vagina.
Bonnie was sitting on the floor with her back against the couch when Judy grabbed a couple of cushions from it and asked her to elevate herself with them. As soon as they were under the woman's ass, the girl was on her hands and knees, darting her face toward the pulsing snatch. Bonnie echoed her daughter's groan of pleasure and held her arms out. "Roger," she called, "come here and let me suck that pretty cock of yours."
"Getting sucked off sounds like a good idea," Todd murmured. A second later he had a couple of pillows under his daughter's head, and was kneeling over her, letting her lick at the head of his prick as she reached down and caressed his heavy balls.
"Daddy, fuck Judy," Syndi whispered, as she moved to sit on the back of the couch. Her cunt was then level with Roger's head, and he grinned as he bent forward and kissed the swollen cunt lips while Ted dropped to his knees and began to tease the young girl who had her face buried against the cunt of a woman old enough to be her mother. Judy didn't stop her tongue action, she just wiggled her ass happily and spread her knees a little.
Chris felt left out. Then she saw what she could do, and her cunt was soon rubbing over Buddy's face as she caught Connie's buttocks, spread them, and began working her tongue against the red asshole. As
Syndi saw that, she smiled; she'd turned Chris on to the pleasures involved in combining tongues and assholes, and there was nothing the girl liked better now. Of course, there was nothing she liked less, as long as it was sex.
If Connie was surprised to have a tongue working at her anus, she didn't reveal it. Her tongue was slithering over Sylvie's cunt, licking greedily at the hard clit or running deep into the swampy vagina. Todd was holding himself up by his arms, but his hips were moving slightly as he worked his cock into his daughter's eager mouth. Sylvie was sticking a finger up his ass, and he moaned each time it jabbed into him.
Her brother had no cause for complaint either. Syndi was pressing his mouth tightly to her cunt, but he loved the taste and odor of her hot pussy, just as he loved the steady sucking and licking of his cock. He almost felt sorry for Buddy, not having a family that fucked like the girls' did. Roger, alone of the ten, knew that his parents and Chris' swapped mates now and then, and he was wondering if there was any way he could get them into this group. He'd have to see if they were swingers enough to go for incest. Maybe the Lennons could talk to his folks and take things from there.
My God, he thought, four more people; why that'd be thousands of combinations. Hell, even if the group stayed the size it was, it'd take them years to work out all the possible groupings. But what a ball they'd have doing it. Yes indeed, what a ball they'd have.
