Laura patterned her Colony after the infamous Oneida Colony which had flourished in the state of New York at the turn of the century. Older men broke in and trained the young girls, and older women did the same with teen-aged boys. Laura had refined and updated the whole Plan, however. The young people Laura had handpicked for her operation were all orphans. The girls lived in a fancy dormitory, the boys in another. They were rigidly supervised, and from all appearances looked strictly legit--unless one took a second look...
CHAPTER ONE
"Don't be afraid to let me feel your prick, honey," Kathy Frost murmured in Ted Eller's ear. "You're such a nice, big, handsome boy."
Ted shuddered, watching her soft white fingers crawl along the denim pants close to his crotch. Sure, it had all been arranged, this was the night his sex education began; Kathy was plenty sexy, but she was forty-five years old and he was barely sixteen!
His sex orientation classes at the Linville school had been completed, he felt sure he could put out a pretty good fuck even though he was still a virgin. He wanted some young pussy, though. Like Julie Smith, for instance. Cute and blonde and plump, sexier than hell.
The Linville Rules didn't permit it. He knew it, all the guys his age knew it; they were to be trained by older women and the young girls would get broken in by the older men.
I'm gonna get fucked, anyway, he thought, his cock swelling inside his shorts. Before long I get my first CUNT!
"Hell, I'll take it out for you," he answered boldly. He unzipped his Levi's and stared at her big tits. They were still hidden inside her filmy bedroom outfit, but her nipples were raising the pink nylon.
They were sitting on a plush sofa in the Frost living room, the lights were dimmed, and he had a drink of whiskey under his belt. Dennis Frost, her husband, would be away all evening. It was his night to take Tanya Center's cherry. She was a slim, sexy redhead.
"Oh, let me take it out, honey," she breathed, nestling a breast into his shoulder. "It looks like you have a big one!"
"Yeah," he said, shivering. In spite of all his training and instruction, the nitty-gritty was bugging him. His cock wasn't good and hard yet, and he was still bashful about actually having his prick fondled by a dame.
* * *
Kathy Frost felt sweet hot juices oozing from her cunt. Ted was the sexiest young stud in the whole Linville Colony. She was surprised Laura Linville, the big boss woman, was letting a subordinate take Ted's cherry. Laura was smart, though. She had promised Kathy plenty of young prick on the condition she and her husband Dennis would live in the Colony.
Dennis had a fine job as foreman in the Linville Lumber operation which supported the village, tucked away in good timber country west of Bedrock, Oregon. Kathy had teaching duties in Linville's special school, where the young people of the village learned about sex. It was a swinging deal any way you looked at it.
Kathy and Dennis, childless themselves, had lived at Linville only a month. Their house was one of the biggest in town, but of course they didn't own it. Laura Linville owned everything. She was very wealthy and influential, and regardless of various investigations by state officials, she ran the show the way she wanted to run it, with plenty of sexual variety for those she picked as acceptable.
Anyone old or young who didn't like it got politely but firmly eased out of her town. She ruled with an iron fist sheathed in velvet. She was also a very good-looking woman, obviously very sensual and unmarried. Stories about orgies she held at her huge mansion on the hill made Kathy tremble with anticipation. So far she hadn't been invited, and Dennis hadn't either. They were looking forward to it.
Laura patterned her Colony after the infamous Oneida Colony which had flourished in the state of New York at the turn of the century. Older men broke in and trained the young girls, and older women did the same with teen-aged boys. Laura had refined and updated the whole Plan, however. The young people Laura had handpicked for her operation were all orphans. The girls lived in a fancy dormitory, the boys in another. They were rigidly supervised.
Laura was praised by various state organizations for making homes for parentless youths, giving them educations in her private schools. That she might be "polluting" the morals of the young people was carefully overlooked because of her success as a businesswoman and the taxes she paid.
There were well-founded stories around town that she had inherited huge sums of money from a relative in Brazil, and this loot was in a numbered account in a Swiss bank. Kathy wasn't sure about that, but Laura evidently had enormous wealth. Politicians feared her. She gave to their campaign funds. She was "in".
Kathy tightened her right hand around Ted's shoulders and pressed the luscious prick lump in his pants. She was proud of her tits and her figure.
Dennis was her third husband, and best so far. She had no trouble attracting men; she had long full thighs, a full passionate mouth and a snug pussy. She had a high IQ, and teaching was easy for her.
She'd never had children, as there was something wrong with her tubes, but she loved sex. In spite of her plumpness, she was active in the bedroom. She considered herself an excellent fuck.
A lot of men had told her she was terrific in the sack; she had tried almost everything, including some Lesbian experiments. Her trouble with men was simple: they could never give her enough screwing!
Maybe Laura had the answer-young hard prick. It was a well-known biological fact that men had their best years before they were twenty, and a good healthy one could squirt and squirt and keep a hardon for hours.
I never screwed a boy, she thought, her nipples stiffening deliciously. I hope Ted can fuck all night!
"Would you like another drink first, honey?" she whispered in Ted's ear.
"Nah, I'm okay," he said, his voice shaky.
"I'm going to be real gentle with you, sweet," she murmured, feeling his cock enlarge under the press of her eager fingers. "Why don't you play with my titties? I love it!"
"Yeah, man!" he exclaimed, trembling again. His young, tanned face was flushed, and he was breathing faster. She hoped he wouldn't go off in his shorts. She wanted every drop of his hot, virile come-juice up in her cunt!
He reached hesitantly to the deep vee of her wrapper, and she curved her aching tits forward encouragingly. She spread her thighs, pushing her knee into his leg. His hand shook, and he breathed an excited curse.
"Don't any of those young girls in the dorm let you play with their titties, honey?" she whispered, kissing his neck below the ear.
"Hell, they can't date us, you know that!"
"Sometimes rules are made to break," she murmured. "Come on, honey, feel my titties! You like them, don't you?"
"Yeah!" he gasped. "Man, they sure are big!"
"You like to talk sexy, huh?" she teased.
"Hell, that's what you told us in class," he muttered.
"Right," she giggled, weaving her shoulders. "Girls love it. Did you ever think you'd get to play with your teacher?"
"Jeeees!" he exclaimed. "All the guys in the dorm would like to--"
"Say it, honey," she encouraged. "I know how boys talk among themselves."
"G-get in your panties," he muttered, flushing.
"Say fuck if you want to," she breathed. "Say anything to an older woman. There's nothing dirty about sex, as I've tried to explain to everyone."
He shuddered. The hump in his crotch was very big. The poor kid was so turned on he wasn't far from coming.
"Come on," she urged. "Bring my titties out and play around. Let me bring your nice big prick out so I can see it!"
Fingers shaking, he reached for her covered breasts. His hand slipped inside the filmy pink nylon and touched her eager tit-flesh. He trembled violently, his hips jerked upward, and he clutched at her tit. He groaned fiercely, his handsome face contorted, and she felt the familiar shudders she expected and wished it hadn't happened so swiftly "UGHHHH!" he panted. "JEEEEESUS!"
As he hunched involuntarily in the age-old rhythm, creaking the sofa springs, her clit erected delectably, her cunt walls trembled, and her long nipples stiffened.
"Come good, honey!" she gasped. Her own hips lifted, and her thighs trembled. He was so deliciously sexy, his passion was so violent, that she was almost ready to go off herself. Feeling and hearing a man have a climax was just wild!
I have to have the next one in my cunt! she thought as his juice leaked through his shorts and pants onto her pressing fingers. He comes real hard and big! He must have at least eight thick inches of cock!
He slumped back on the sofa cushions, gasping for breath. His hand dropped from her breast. His cock still was hard,, though. Boys his age had virility to burn.
"Wasn't that nice, Ted?" she whispered, moving her mouth close to his.
"Yeahhhh!" he muttered. He was relaxing, getting used to the scene.
"It turns a woman on when a boy comes like that," she breathed. Keeping her hand on his prick lump, she brushed her lips into his mouth. She hadn't kissed him yet, as she realized the mouth stuff with an older woman might cool him right at first. His lips opened, she wiggled her tongue inside and explored, pushing a tittie into his chest. He shivered, his mouth opened wider, and her tongue darted in quickly as she mashed her lips inward.
Her cunt flamed, her clit lengthened deliciously, and she felt the sugar-sweet quakes of her pleasure drawing along her thighs, down from her stiffened nipples. His tongue answered, and his arms gripped her waist. The hot rise of her need burst excruciatingly in her crotch, the quick beaty waves jerking her hips. She hunched eagerly, stroking her tongue far into his throat.
It was a new experience for her, coming so swiftly with so few touches and caresses. It was a sweet agony! She wanted to seize her cunt and bring the whole climax to a roaring finish. She tore her mouth from his and wailed her joy.
"OWWWW! OHHHH, HONEY! OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
The sharp stinging thrills from her clit and churning cunt vibrated her whole body. She bucked and panted through it, wiggling her tits against his chest, stroking her hand on his cock tent.
"Ohhhhhh!" she panted, kissing his throat. "You make me come hard, honey!"
"Jeeeeesus!" he muttered, his eyes very wide.
She sank backward, keeping her hand on his crotch.
"Do you like it when I come like that?" she giggled.
"Man!" he gasped. "That's something!"
"That's because you're so sexy, honey," she breathed. "Tell you what. Let's go in the bedroom. I'll leave the lights out."
He nodded, staring at her thinly sheathed breasts. He was dazed; he needed more gentle coaching. In the darkness he would be easier to handle. Plenty of grown men were the same way, embarrassed by a show of passion. He was used to jacking off and being alone when he shot his wad. She had been the same way when she had started playing with her pussy at the age of thirteen.
She hadn't known about her inability to get pregnant until after her first marriage. She had been so afraid of getting caught she had satisfied her teen-aged dates by playing them to a climax. Her first husband had broken her cherry at age nineteen. She didn't really count a couple of fucks with girl friends; rubbing pussy was safe.
During all the intervening years she hadn't enjoyed one Lesbian affair, but now she was growing curious about it again. On her last visit with Laura Linville, the big Boss had stared at her body with unconcealed interest... Rumors around town said she liked it both ways. Laura had a certain lush, sensual appeal, no question about that.
But tonight was young, hard prick night, and she sure couldn't knock it.
She stood up and coaxed Ted to his feet. He looked down at his loins and blushed furiously. She pretended not to notice and led him into the big master bedroom, already prepared for sensuous activity. The colored sheets were turned back, a towel was hidden under one of the pillows, and she had sprayed perfume around the room.
She left the door open just a crack so they could see to undress. Later, she would turn on a dim light and enjoy more visual pleasures. Her cunt was so wet the juice was leaking down her thighs, her pussy lips were swollen, starting to turn back. She hadn't been so excited about a fuck for months and months.
With careful coaching she had trained her husband Dennis into a very good performer. At fifty-two he was still a two-shot-a-night man, he could hold his second come until she had at least seven orgasms. But she needed more than twice-a-week sex. Her vibrating dildo filled in.
The Linville Plan might satisfy her, though. Laura had promised Kathy more young boys, and as long as Dennis got some real young pussy he wouldn't care. Tonight he was over at one of Laura's "cribs", which served as a motel when not otherwise employed. He had Tanya Center, the slim, sexy redhead, aged fifteen, who was supposed to be a virgin.
Kathy, knowing girls very well, had her doubts about Tanya. Tanya had the appearance of a teen-ager who masturbated regularly, and she was very chummy with Sandy Wall, a cute, plump blonde. The two girls had a crush on each other, and sometimes this meant a little cunny rubbing and tittie teasing. As one of the teachers on sex education for both girls and boys, Kathy knew her pupils very well.
At present there were ten attractive young cunts in the girls' dorm, and eight boys in the male dorm. The oldest youth, John Dent, skipped class a lot; sometimes he spent a whole night and a day at Laura's big mansion. At present Laura was getting her young cock fun from John, and Ted was due next. Kathy had been told by the big Boss to give Ted a good education.
Kathy was sure Julie Smith, another plump blonde, with gold tints in her long hair, and well-developed breasts, had visited Laura's bedroom, too. She got very high marks in class.
She had a high IQ. She acted older than the other girls and was a kind of self-appointed leader in the dorm.
As Kathy undressed, watching Ted hesitantly remove his clothes in the soft near-darkness, she remembered another rule Laura enforced. All the older men who were permitted to taste young pussy had to be sterilized. Laura wanted no messes. If one of the young girls, treated to regular examinations by the company doctor, happened to get fixed up, she was eased out of the Colony and sent far away. Laura considered an impregnation was evidence the girl had been sneaking out and getting some young prick.
It happened, of course. The dorms were carefully watched and guarded, but the girls learned about contraceptives. They had a lot of freedom. They swam in the big company pool, went to movies at the company theater, shopped at the company stores. The boys did light work at the sawmill and planer, and they often went into the nearest town. The girls went on supervised tours. But the nearby wooded hills were a constant temptation.
The current rumor was that John Dent was getting in Julie Smith's panties. He had his own car, and he got around. He was something of a loudmouth though, and Kathy liked Ted much better.
She settled herself on the bed, and as Ted finished undressing she got her first glimpse of his prick. She almost gasped with joy. Ohhhh, it was at least eight inches long and beautifully thick with a tremendous knob. She shuddered with sweet anticipation. He was hung like a horse!
"Come on and lie down, honey," she murmured invitingly. "Don't be afraid. We're going to have lots of fun!"
He walked rather woodenly around the bed and sank down at her left. The male aroma from his young healthy body made her dizzy with lust. She was about to have her reward for being a good teacher and cooperating with Laura Linville.
She caught his right hand and brought it over to her tits, half-turning and arching them forward.
"Play with my nipples and make them real hard, honey," she whispered.
He shuddered as his fingers closed around a breast cone. Her right hand sneaked over to his big, beautiful prick. As her fingers closed around it he shuddered again. It tensed deliciously.
He's about to come again, she thought, her cunt quivering, her clit as hard as a pencil. He won't waste this one!
"Hurry and climb on, honey!" she panted. Her hands urged him.
"Ughhhhh!" he cried, crawling between her angled-out thighs. She gripped his cock and steered it down to her lifted cunt. With her left hand she helped position his arms. He was dazed and shaking, breathing very hard. The big swollen glans touched her steaming cunny, and she bedded it into her juicy labia, took her right hand from his prick and with both hands on his quivering rump, she hunched upward.
"JEEEESUS!" he cried fiercely.
She moaned her pleasure, his big hard cock actually stretched her tender vagina, filling it as it had never been filled before! She felt the shake of his young body, the delectable tensing of his huge phallus, his big nuts pulling up tight. His involuntary hunch, and the sweet puffing of his knob, sucked a shout from her throat.
"OWWWWW! COME IN MY CUNT!"
Her clit pulsed against his shaft; her vagina tightened convulsively around his cock; her entire pelvis churned wildly; the quick deep beats of her climax as his hot flood of semen spurted against her cervix shot up to her heaving breasts, along her burning thighs and back to her spasming cunt! Each honeyed throb of delight drew more sounds from her lips.
"UH, UH, UH, UH-OHHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OH!"
I never had it so good, good, good in my whole life! she thought, hunching furiously. His last goaty thrusts into her cunt brought another wail from her lips. She was coming twice! A multiple! Her cunt danced and tightened again, again, beautifully again! The bed rocked and shook with her lunging drives, as her cunt matched the sweet spurting throbs of his pounding cock. His groan of relief drew the last sugary thrills from the stiff point of her jiggling clit.
"Ughhhhhh, Jeeeeeesus!" he moaned, dropping on her, his heaving, wet chest mashing into her quaking tits, and his big hard prick still snugly deep in her cunt. It twitched and quivered, balming her nerves.
"Ohhhhh, that was beautiful, honey!" she gasped. She coiled her arms and legs around him, shaky with exquisite aftermath, amazed at her violent responses. When he learned how to fuck he would be fantastic!
She moved her lips against his ear. "Was it good for you, Ted?"
"Man, oh man!" he breathed. His cock flexed again!
"This is your first pussy, huh?" She tightened her cunt and he shivered. "Yeahhhhh!"
"You can have all of it you want, honey!" she said, caressing his back and rump. "I have to clean up now. But don't go away, I'll be right back!"
Ted lifted up and his prick eased slowly out of her cunt. He dropped on his back, staring in the dim light at his rigid cock.
Man, I didn't know a fuck would be like this! he thought. Her cunt just grabbed my prick and sucked the come right out of it! Sonofabitch! It felt like I was shooting my wad clear out her asshole! I never knew cunt could be so GOOD! Sweet Jeeeeeesus! I'll fuck her all night!
He watched her swing off the bed and wiggle toward the bathroom. The sway of her big tits, and the jiggle of her plump bottom, made his cock bigger than ever. He'd never seen it so thick and long. Cunt made it tremendous. Nothing was better than cunt--nothing! He was entranced with her cunt; it was the best pussy in the world.
He remembered the times in class when he had watched her move around, the sexy undulations of her rump in tight skirts. Sure, it had held his eyes, but he had always thought about some young stuff when he jacked off. Young pussy was supposed to be the best. If it was any better than Kathy's cunt, it would have to go some!
He wished to hell she would hurry. His prick was eager for more cunt. He could go off plenty of times. One day in his room at the dorm he had watched Tanya Center and Sandy Wall stretched on the grass in front of the girls' dorm. They had worn mini-bikinis while they sunbathed. In half an hour he had jacked off five times. Toward the last he hadn't squirted much juice, but the feeling was still there, man! Sometimes the last come hurt a little, but it hurt real good.
That evening, after dinner, he had pumped out two more loads.
I'll fuck Kathy till she makes me quit, he thought, savoring the suspense. I'll fuck so many loads in her cunt she'll yell for mercy!
CHAPTER TWO
"Hey, very sexy!" Dennis Frost smiled, his dark eyes sliding up and down Tanya Center's figure.
"You don't look so bad yourself, big man," she giggled, posing in her filmy, green bedroom ensemble. Dennis had just entered the plush motel suite she had been instructed to enter and prepare for her first sex instruction with a mature man. She was glad Dennis had been chosen to show her the nitty-gritty.
Actually, she had picked him. Laura Linville had called that afternoon and named several men, and she had decided he was the best-looking and sexiest of the eligibles. She had seen him around the village, and his wife, Kathy, acted like she was getting well taken care of.
It would be fun getting some of Kathy's private cock! Kathy was a good teacher, she explained everything in great detail. The girls had plenty of laughs with her. When Kathy talked about having an orgasm with a sexy male, she always rolled her eyes and winked expressively.
When Tanya had entered the Linville Colony six months before, she'd had very vague notions about making out. She knew of course that boys had pricks and their big aim in life was prowling a girl's panties and pumping a load of jism in a pussy. She'd had all kinds of silly, romantic ideas about the opposite sex.
Well, Kathy had changed all of that in a hurry.
She told me how to masturbate and I had my first climax the third time I tried it, she thought. What a heavy thrill! I dream about Ted Eller when I come. He's so shy and bashful and really cool. The last week or so I've had a come every day! My clitoris is getting larger. Mmmmmm!
"Have you got a kiss for me, Tanya?" Dennis grinned, walking up to her.
"Right on," she giggled, wetting her lips with her tongue. She wasn't scared at all; Dennis looked and acted smooth; he was supposed to be very experienced. He didn't seem really old, and his dark hair showed hardly any grayness. He was fairly new in Linville; Laura claimed this was his first date with a young girl.
The other girls in the dorm said Dennis hadn't broken in any of them, but she knew how tricky gals were--she was one herself. Julie Smith claimed Laura's business manager had broken her cherry, and he had screwed her several times since then.
Julie was asking for trouble, though. Recently she had climbed out of a dorm window and supposedly met John Dent out in the bushes. She said he was pretty good, but the business manager was much better.
Tanya remembered a remark by Julie just that morning.
"Honey, the older guys play with it and tease around and make it come and come and come!"
Dennis' arms slipped around Tanya's waist, and as her thinly covered titties nestled against his chest, she trailed her arms over his wide shoulders and opened her eager lips. His tongue wiggled between her lips before their mouths even touched. Cool. Before coming to Linville she had necked with a few boys at the orphanage. She loved it. No one had ever played with her titties or pussy, though. She didn't count her own experiments.
The really heavy thing about the picked men like Dennis was the fact that they were all sterile; they couldn't knock a girl up. It was all for fun, fun, fun. By the time the chicks were ready to leave Linville and find a husband, they would know how to put out a good, hot fuck.
It all made such beautiful sense. Kathy knew the score. Just having a pussy didn't guarantee a girl could hang onto the right man. Saving a cherry for a husband was for creeps.
Dennis' big tongue began to stroke slowly in her mouth, his fingers cradled her pantied rump, and he gently drew her crotch into his loins. A big lump against her pussy curve sent dreamy thrills along her body. Her pussy turned deliciously warmer. - That's his prick, she thought dizzily. I'll get to see my first real cock and hold it and play with it and have it in my cunt! Kathy showed us plenty of pictures of stiff pricks, but this is live, in full color!
His right hand stole up to her titties. Her outfit consisted of very sheer panties and matching bra, and a lace-trimmed shortie wrapper. She was proud of her breasts, and other girls in the dorm envied her. Sandy Wall's tits were larger, but Tanya's stuck out farther. She had tried playing with them when she masturbated, as Kathy had suggested, and they were becoming more sensitive.
His fingers crept in and he shaped a breast, firmly. She felt his tremble of interest. Her nipple tingled, and a few thrills raced down to her pussy. His stroking tongue began to warm her whole body. It was almost like he was fucking her mouth with his tongue. His head lifted, his tongue flicked across her swelling lips, and his hand squeezed her tittie.
"Ohhhhhh, mmmmm!" she murmured, answering his caress with a flick of her own tongue.
"Beautiful curves, Tanya," he chuckled.
"I like it," she giggled. He was going to be playful with her. Good. If she could laugh a little she wouldn't be uptight.
"Let's find some music on the radio," he said, holding her at arm's length, his eyes caressing her body.
"Right," she smiled. "There's a 'groovy FM Portland station I like."
"Okay, find it. Would you like a drink?"
"Oh, is that part of the scene, honey?" she giggled.
"If you're nervous," he grinned.
"I'm okay now, Dennis." She wiggled to the radio beside the bed and found her favorite channel. In seconds thumpy rock music filled the room. She knew older people didn't like it too loud, so she kept the volume down.
He was terrific. He wasn't grabbing at her or rushing the thing at all. His pants were sticking out in front, and he didn't try to hide it. He made her feel more grown up than she really was. She ached for more kisses and feels.
He took a chair, his legs spread so his maleness showed clearly. She turned from the radio and swayed over in front of him. Her heart pounded.
"I've had a thing about you for a long time," she murmured, moving in time to the music. Her titties jiggled in the thin mini-bra.
"Hey, that's great!" he smiled. "I saw you in the pool the other day in a bikini. Sexy!"
She laughed. "Oh, I'm glad you aren't rushing me!"
"Kathy says you're a very good student," he smiled. His eyes turned hot. "I wouldn't rush you for anything, Tanya. I never dated a girl even near your age."
"Well, I'm old enough and big enough," she giggled. "A lot of the girls at the dorm think you're real sexy. And you are!"
The lump in his pants was growing larger. She trembled and sat down on the left arm of the big chair. She opened her thighs and let her long red hair brush against his ear and neck.
"I mean it, honey," she whispered. "Please start showing me a few things, huh?"
I'm his first real young chick, she thought, watching his finger touch her thighs. I'm more turned on than he is.
His arm circled her waist, his right hand moved gently between her legs and pressed the warm flesh. She slid down into his lap, her knees apart, right arm around his shoulders. She felt the hard prick lump against her bottom, and delicious shivers raced across her pelvis.
Their mouths met again, and she answered the strokes of his tongue. His fingers wandered along her thighs, she spread them farther apart. When he pressed her thinly pantied cunt she shivered again. Her hips raised in a sweet upcurve. Stinging thrills made her clitoris stiffen. His rugged masculine nearness ignited her passion.
He finished another tongue-diving kiss and nibbled at her eager lips.
"Very good, sweetie," he whispered.
"Ohhh, I love it, love it!" she breathed. Warm juices were oozing from her pussy.
He reached up and opened her mini-bra. Impulsively, she arched her tits out and watched his fingers close around a pointed, pink-nippled tittie. The feel of bare warm man on her tender breasts made her shudder. Her nipples poked out. She squirmed her bottom on his crotch. It was all just heavy!
"Beautiful titties," he muttered, stroking her other breast.
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed. "Honey, you're really cool!"
"I'd call it hot, Tanya."
She giggled and he laughed. Ohhh, she adored him for being careful and not saying a lot of dirty words. Of course, sexy talk at the right time was recommended. Julie Smith sure said it out, and so did a lot of the other chicks. Kathy told her pupils not to be inhibited.
"Why don't you undress and stretch me out on the bed, honey?" she murmured. Her pussy burned for more touches--man touches.
He squeezed a tittie and chuckled. She lifted away reluctantly and wiggled to the big, luxurious bed. He stood up, moved to a switch and dimmed the lights; he began to take off his clothes. She moved onto the pad, her wrapper open, her bra open, legs apart. She uncovered both pillows, watching while his shirt came away, shivering with wild excitement.
I'd love to watch him screw Kathy, she thought. I'll bet she gives him a hot ride! She's really sexy. I wonder how many times he makes her come? Mmmmm!
He was down to his shorts. His strong lean body and wide shoulders made her tremble. The long, thick ridge inside his briefs was horribly fascinating. Without sliding them down, he walked to the bed and sank down at her right. His dark, hot eyes ranged along her figure, as his right hand went to her jutting tits, and his strong leg pressed into her thigh.
"Beautiful," he murmured in her ear.
She suddenly remembered instructional movies Kathy had shown in the all-girl classes. Dennis was being even more considerate than some of the film performers. Of course the actors had been older, the women up in their twenties. Dennis wanted her first experience with a man to be just right. Her titties were getting very sensitive; his fingers were bringing the nipples up into tingling stiffness.
"Ohhhhh, that's good!" she panted, sliding her right leg over his legs. In a burst of boldness, she murmured excitedly, "Play with my pussy, too!"
He raised up, cradling his head on his left hand.
"Miss Eager, hey?" he said teasingly. "Why don't you take my shorts off?"
She recalled another thing Kathy had said. Be active, and show the guy you love what he's doing to your body. Don't be a dead-ass.
"Heavy!" she gasped. She sat up quickly and crouched beside him, at his left. She took the band of his shorts in her hands, his hips raised, and the uncovering began. This was fun!
His big knob appeared first; she stared and shuddered. He still had his prick skin, it was stretched tightly around about half an inch of swollen pink glans, wet and shiny in the subdued light. Pictures were nothing like the real thing! It was just wildly sexy!
"OHHH!" she gasped. "Ohhh, that's something!"
"Well, take 'em all the way off, sweetie," he grinned.
Fingers shaking, she ran his briefs down his legs and he kicked them away. She looked at his whole bare crotch--the sweet hardness at least seven inches long, and the big hairy testicles. The aroma from his body made her dizzy with need, her pussy ached fiercely, and her clitoris felt very big.
"It's your turn," he smiled.
"Yes, yes!" she breathed, stretching out swiftly and sliding her fancy panties from her hips and cunt. He watched her every movement. The wrapper came off too, and now she was naked, ready for her initiation. Breathing hard, she swept down at his left again, turning so he could play with her entire body. Her cunt was swollen and very moist.
"Never saw such a cute red pussy," he murmured, his right hand sliding along her belly toward it. "Reach over and play with my prick, sweetie."
As his fingers nestled on her uptilted pussy, she closed her fingers around his long, hard prick. Furious shivers gathered in her crotch, and her clit began to do its sweet tingling thing. Actually holding her first real cock was so wildly exciting, so deliciously sensuous, she moaned her joy.
His finger slipped between her puffy cunt-lips, and he touched her tingly clit. She shuddered, and her hips lifted higher, higher.
"OHHHHHH!" she cried. "Ohhhhhh, honey!"
I'm coming already! she thought dazedly. He's bringing my COME! I usually have to work on it a long time before the goody thing happens, but it's happening now--ohhhhh, now, NOW!
In a sweet, quaking thrall, as the honey pulsed from the tip of her girly prick, she cried out fiercely, "OHHHH--OHHH--OH, OH, OH, OH!"
Her legs kicked, her hips bucked, his finger dived in her cunt and she hunched and hunched through her dreamy fun, fun, fun! It was sugar and spice and. twice as nice as she could do it! She was coming with a big handsome man; she was coming and coming around his finger! The dreamy after-shivers wrenched her whole pelvis; she gasped and quieted, limp with relief.
"Ohhhh, Dennis! Wow!"
"Terrific!" he murmured, keeping his finger deep in her pussy. She felt him exploring and more cozy thrills fanned out through her loins.
"W-what're you doing, honey?" she panted.
He trembled. "Finding your cherry. And it's still there."
"Ohhhh, I'm glad!" she gasped. "Oh, I want you to break it, honey!"
"You should know it's there, cutie," he chuckled, drawing his finger out.
"Well, I do, but you know--I mean, some girls don't have much of a--membrane. That's what Kathy said... "
"Hey, it's okay," he smiled reassuringly. "But first I want to have some fun with your smooth young body."
"Just tell me what to do, honey," she giggled, squirming her bottom.
Dennis feasted his eyes on the sweet sculpturing of her body, her pretty flushed face. Her titties, rising to delicious sharpness, drew him halfway above her, and his right hand returned to her cunt. The light sprinkling of auburn hair, the dewy slit, swelled his cock. He spread her slender soft shanks far apart, lowering his mouth to the pink tender allure of her nipples.
"Keep your legs way out," he murmured.
"Ohhh, natch!" she giggled.
He began to sip at her virginal titties, while his fingers roamed across her fragrant, juicy cunt. He pressed it and teased it, sliding his play finger up and down the soft crevice. Her nipples began to spike into erotic readiness. That sweet cherry was in there, waiting for his prick, but he was going to make her wait and wait for the big moment. Her hole was small; he wanted it expanded and thoroughly juiced before he gave her the first big hunch. She had terrific responses--she was all girl and a yard wide.
"Ohhhhh, I love it!" she breathed, lifting her pussy higher. Her legs were trembling, and she was almost ready for another climax. She went off with delightful abandon. Breaking in a young, tender girl was the dream of any real stud. He had to make it good for her so she would want more screw dates.
Again he found her clit and teased his finger along the swollen nub. Her hips began to shake, and he felt the delectable tremors of her mounting joy as her pretty face tautened, her head arched back, and her cunt swung upward.
"OHHHHH!" she cried shrilly.
"Tell me about it, sweet," he murmured around a nipple.
"OHHH, honey! You make it-GOOD!
OHHHHH, OH, OH, OH!"
Her body vibrated, her hips bucked and he plunged his finger deep in her tender pussy. Keeping the base of his finger against her stiffened clit, he let her hunch. Her fierce whimpers as the pulsing of her delight quaked her body filled him with goaty pride. Getting her off was utterly wild, man. Her vagina didn't tighten; he didn't expect it. Her fun zone was her clit; she might have to wait for years to achieve a total vaginal orgasm. Some dames never made it.
"Oh, oh, ohhhhhh!" she breathed, her body softening, relaxing. She laced her fingers in his head hair and closed her eyes.
It's just beautiful and swingy and far out, she thought dreamily. Little quivers of relief still eddied through her loins, along her thighs and up to her puffy tits. I'll never get enough of it, never! I think I could keep on coming all night long! I wish he'd slide it to me now. I need prick-big, hard, beautiful prick. HIS prick!
* * *
Laura Linville relaxed on a deep love seat in her elaborate bedroom. She wore long, hip-high, black nylons and a black, lacy wrapper-nothing else. She had just enjoyed a perfumed bubble bath, her personal maid Annette had rearranged her dyed blonde hair, and helped apply makeup. She was ready for an evening of pleasant dalliance.
Annette, a beautiful and curvy colored girl from New Orleans, was similarly dressed, but her wrapper was wild red, and her nylons were purple with red bands at the top, near her bare fuzzy cunt. She was sprawled with her long shanks apart in a deep chair across from the love seat. Soft music floated around the extravagant boudoir, and the lights were seductively dimmed.
"About time for those kids to show, honey," Annette smiled. "How many times do you figure on making it tonight?"
"About twenty, at least," Laura said, winking. "Spread out so I can see my favorite girl prick."
Annette giggled, tipping her pussy upward. Her hands dropped to her crotch, and she opened her cunt-lips with long, dark fingers. The colored girl's clitoris was a constant wonder for Laura. In all of her erotic experiments she had never seen anything like it, or felt anything like it. Annette had a full inch of clit when she wasn't turned on, and it swelled to almost two inches when she was ready to fuck.
But Annette certainly wasn't mannish-looking; she was dainty and very girlish, she had been a model, and had played some bit parts in the tinsel city. She had long legs, a sweet, rounded ass and high, hard tits. And she was all Lesbian. She claimed no man had ever screwed her, and never would. She put out the best woman fuck Laura had ever known; she was fantastic!
"Want a little hot quickie, baby?" she gurgled at Laura.
"Oh, I can wait. You know, you ought to let John Dent get it in your twat, honey. You might like it."
"Ah, you know me, baby. I love that pussy!"
Laura sighed and stretched indolently. Watching Annette's girl prick start to erect was deliciously sensual. The colored girl was turning hot. Laura spread her heavy thighs and curved her hairless cunt up and out. Her own clit was stiffening.
Thinking about John Dent's prick helped. His thick seven-incher fit beautifully in Laura's practiced cunt.
"You need a fuck right now, baby," Annette giggled. "That cunt looks mighty tasty!"
"I always need a fuck, except when I'm sleeping," Laura smiled. In her office she kept several dildoes handy. She was a near-nympho and she didn't regret it. Her young prick Plan worked wonderfully.
A doorbell chime rang, Annette lifted her hands from her twat and stood up. The primitive undulations of the black figure as she went to the door gave Laura a big charge. Annette was very, very special. She knew more about girl-screwing than anyone Laura had ever known, and Laura had tried it all over the world. Annette was a pussy artist.
A moment later Julie Smith and John Dent entered the large room. John wore striped pants and an open-throated pink shirt. He was so damned handsome he was almost pretty. And egotistical as hell. Julie was becomingly sweatered and miniskirted, her blonde-gold hair shining in the seductive lighting. She looked more like eighteen than fifteen, and deliciously sexy.
"Orgy time, kiddies," Laura smiled, keeping her thighs apart so her bare pussy showed. She'd had the pubic hair removed by an expert in France. Years of proper exercise and massaging had kept her tits from sagging, and she took pride in their size and sensitivity. She could climax easily by teasing her nipples or letting someone else do it.
"That's a good-looking cunt," John said, staring at Laura's crotch.
"You've been there before, sweetie," Laura cackled.
"Yeah, but cunt still gets to me."
Julie giggled, but she didn't blush. One of Laura's picked men had been fucking her, and a rumor was going around about John getting some of it too. This would be her first orgy, but she'd been prepared for it.
"Are you staying, too?" Julie asked, looking at Annette.
"Sure, honey. Haven't you ever had any girl-screwing?"
Julie's face turned pink, and she giggled to cover her confusion. Laura was quite sure the young blonde had been rubbing twats with some of the other girls in the dorm.
"Laura, you're awful!" Julie gushed. "I thought there'd be some other guys here."
"Honey," Laura smiled, "you'll get some prick, too."
Julie looked at John. "Well, I can dig that!" Everybody laughed.
"Well, get your clothes off, kids," Laura said. "Annette will serve some drinks."
"Wow, this ought to be groovy," Julie giggled.
Laura watched as John and the curvy blonde undressed. Both were very excited. Laura had fucked John three days before, when they'd been alone. He was better than some of the young studs, but he had a lot to learn. He couldn't hold his shots; it would take him years to catch onto the art of deferring the orgasm, as he was trigger happy. But he had plenty of vigor, and he could come lots of times. During four hours of lusty fucking she had got him off seven times. She'd made twelve marks on the wall.
One of these weeks she'd get a crack at Ted Eller. Kathy would break him in right, teach him to be a swinger. Laura was impatient with virgin boys, and she'd had her share of them. She preferred experienced youths. One time in England she had frightened a sixteen-year-old boy, he had shot his mouth off, and it had taken quite a bit of money to smooth things over.
She lived in square country now, and she wanted no flubs. She'd recently made a big contribution to a woman's purity league, since some of those old frustrated bitches just wouldn't lay off.
John's shorts dropped, and his thick seven-inch cock slanted sharply upright.
"Ohhhh!" Julie giggled. She still wore panties and bra, bright pink and ribboned. Annette stared at the blonde's plump figure.
"Very cute construction, honey."
"I love it all," Laura cackled. "Come on, Julie, let's see your tits."
Julie blushed again, looking at Laura's naked crotch. "Can I have a drink-first?"
"If Annette can take her eyes off you long enough to serve," Laura said dryly. "She likes young blonde pussy."
"Hell, I like to play with it too," John exclaimed.
"Just be sure you don't sneak out in the bushes to do it, honey," Laura said warningly. "Or I'll have you both kicked out."
"We know the rules," Julie giggled. "We wouldn't dare do a thing like that!"
"Right," Laura smiled. She wiggled her rump and curled her finger at John. "Come on over here, stud. Let's see if you know how to play with a cunt."
"Hell, I played with it before," he bragged.
"You have a lot to learn," Laura giggled. "And please don't come too soon! I want that first big shot right up in my cunt."
CHAPTER THREE
Julie Smith watched John walk to the love seat and sink down at Laura's right. She had seen his prick out in the timber one night, and she'd held it in her hand and felt him come. She had been too scared to let him stick it in, though. He had kissed her and played with her titties and pussy and she had made the scene, but she had been too frightened to stay out any longer.
The girls in the dorm thought she had fucked John, and that made her a daredevil in their eyes. She had a thing about him, but his filthy talk was almost too much for her. Older men were much smoother.
"Here's your drink, honey," Annette murmured, weaving up in front of Julie, her red wrapper wide open. Julie stared at the colored girl's beautiful figure, the hard, jaunty black breasts and thick-lipped mouth, and she felt a sweet urgency in her crotch. She'd been making it recently with Anne Tolman, her roommate. Anne was dark and plump and fourteen, and she hadn't been fucked yet by any of the older "break in" studs.
Julie had had her first piece from Ed Larsen, a wheel in the Linville lumber operation. He was blond and experienced. He had spent three hours taking her cherry. He had a rather slender prick that just fit in her twat. She was looking forward to her next date with him. Groovy!
Julie took the extended glass and Annette served Laura and John. He hadn't touched Laura's pussy yet, and he seemed a little nervous. His loud mouth wasn't shooting off much. I want to watch him fuck, Julie thought. What a scene! I guess Annette is supposed to give me my kicks. I make it good with Anne, but I don't know about this orgy bit. I've heard Negro broads are really hot.
The highball tasted very strong. Julie took it down, though. She needed some help. The girls in the dorm had talked a lot about orgies, there had been some conversations about having an all-girl swingout right in the dorm, but it hadn't happened. Tanya Center and Sandy Wall were having their girl-screwing, some of the others were, too.
The girls considered Julie their leader, so they were waiting for her to start the action. If they could sneak in several bottles of gin and get good and high it might be really fun. Maybe she could get some ideas from Annette.
"Go ahead and bring those nice big titties out, honey," Annette said, returning to stand in front of Julie.
Julie shivered, finished her highball, placed the glass on an end table and reached for the front fastener on her pink, ribboned bra. John and Laura had emptied their glasses, and Laura was drawing his right hand to her cunt. His tanned face was very flushed, and his prick was hard and wet on the knob. The whole view of his big hairy nuts and rigid cock was horribly sexy. Nitty-gritty time was almost here.
Shivering, Julie unhooked her bra, and her titties surged out. Her pink nipples were pointy, as waves of excitement ran along her body.
"Baby, those are beautiful jugs," Annette giggled.
"Very pretty!" Laura crooned. "Wiggle around a little, honey. Make Annette's clit good and stiff."
"It's already hard, Laura," Annette smiled. She reached out and held her palm against a breast. Julie's nipple tingled. Her cunt was turning very juicy. She felt blood rush into her cheeks. She hated to do her girl thing in front of John and Laura. The liquor was hitting her, though. She was much hungrier for prick than pussy.
If Laura would give her some strong contraceptive jelly, maybe she could screw John. With the picked older men like Ed Larsen, she didn't have to worry, they could squirt and squirt.
Annette steered Julie to another love seat, and they sat down side by side, the Negress at Julie's right.
"Don't you want my panties off?" Julie giggled.
"Oh, I love to play around inside a pair of sexy panties," Annette laughed, her right hand lifting to Julie's breasts.
"I want mine uncovered," Laura cackled. She hugged John with her left arm and tipped her crotch upward. Her right hand went to his prick, and her fingers caressed it gently.
"Yeah!" John muttered, watching Laura's movements.
"Cross arms and play with my cunt, honey," Laura giggled. "Make it good and wet and hot."
Julie couldn't decide which was most exciting-gazing at his prick or having her titties fondled by Annette. The Negress sure knew her way around on a pair of boobs.
"Spread your legs out and hunch up, baby," Annette cooed in Julie's ear. "Did you ever come without touching your twat?"
"N-noooo!" Julie gasped. Kathy had told the girls in class that some dames could climax by fondling their breasts. She'd tried it, but hadn't come even near the goal. After all, the clitoris was where the fun was really AT. Titties were secondary zones of pleasure.
"Well, let's try it, cutie," Annette giggled. "And while we're at it, play with my cunt!"
"Why not tit for tit?" Laura cackled. "Show her how it's done."
"Okay, play with my tits then," Annette purred.
Julie reached across and began to fondle the colored girl's breasts. Annette spread her black thighs and commenced to work her hips up and down. Julie shuddered, imitating the other's actions. Feeling Annette's tits was swingy; they were very hard, and the black nipples stuck out like ripe berries.
Breathing hard, Julie felt the tingly rise of her passion. John's fingers were roving across Laura's cunt, but she had stopped fondling his cock. He wasn't far from going off! His hips were lifting, and his balls were tight at the base of his big sexy cock. Laura's hunches were very abandoned, and she acted as though she was getting fucked. Her bare cunt-lips were swollen, and juice oozed from the red inner labia. She arched a tit at John.
"Suck the nipple, lover," she panted. "Ohhhhh, you're getting better with a pussy!"
His hand tightened on Laura's restless cunt, his face twisted, and his hips swung even higher.
"Yeahhhhh!" he groaned. "Sonofabitch! Ughhhh-SHIIIIIT!"
Suddenly Laura sprang like a cat. She swept into his lap, heavy thighs wide apart, big tits in his face, and just as he groaned fiercely his cock shot upward into Laura's opened cunt! Laura wailed as her rump settled on his balls, her hips undulated, her legs jerked and a savage shout broke from her throat.
"OWWWWW! OHHHH, FUUUUUCK!"
Laura's swift fuck bounces creaked the love seat, her tits rolled against his face, and her last thrusts were the wildest Julie had ever imagined.
The scene was so furiously erotic Julie felt the first sweet stings of her climax. The hands on her tits pulled excruciating thrills along her jiggling legs, and her nipples ached wildly. Annette's abandoned hunching, her moan of delight, the hardening of the dark nipples under Julie's clutching fingers, all tipped her into her dreamy sex thing.
"Come, come, come, baby!" Annette cried. "Shoot your come all over your panties!"
Julie's burning clit pulsed as it never pulsed before! Even Ed hadn't made her come so hard! It was fun, fun, fun and ohhhhhhh, FUUUUUUN! Her hips bucked and bucked, her thigh jiggled against Annette's thigh, and her whole crotch seemed to explode with juicy deep spasms.
"HERE COMES MINE!" Annette shouted. A stream of profanity leaped from her lips as she went crazy on the love seat. Her savage squirms of passion almost startled Julie. A wet, shiny, red clit stuck out at the top of her coming cunt as she finished with lusty upstrokes, head far back, her thick lips working as if she were being kissed.
Julie slumped back on the love seat, thighs closed, tasting the honey of exquisite relief. Waiting and waiting for the fun to happen made it real good! Ed had done a great job on her body, she had finally shot it with his prick in her virginal cunt, after several kiss and play climaxes and some expert pussy-lapping, but this orgy scene made things sharper and better!
"Very good!" Annette breathed, cupping one of Julie's tits.
"Boy, you sure come big!" Julie giggled. She stared down at the colored girl's still erect clitoris. "Wow! What a girly prick!"
"Young white pussy makes it shoot hard, baby," Annette purred. "After while I'm gonna fuck you with it, huh?"
"Sounds like fun!" Julie giggled.
"Oh, I like shooting prick the best, girls," Laura tittered. She was rocking her big rump in John's lap. The flex of her bottom and thigh muscles gave Julie a dirty thrill.
"Yeahhhh!" John gasped.
Laura tightened her cunt muscles around John's sweet, thick prick. Lap-fucking was a little uncomfortable, but it was a change. She had to come again before she disconnected. His come made things a bit sticky, and she wanted to face the other way so she could watch Annette bring Julie off again. Well, she was the boss; if they moved to the bed she could see it all. She rested her cunt a moment, letting John catch his breath.
"Take her over on the bed, Annette," Laura suggested. "This time you should suck it for her."
In a moment the two girls were stretched out on the nearest bed, Annette in the dominant position. Julie's panties were off, and so was Annette's wrapper. Things were starting to swing. John looked at the bed too. He was over his come sweat, and the next shot would take longer.
Laura rubbed her tits against his face, aiming a nipple at his lips. She clenched her cunt and he shivered.
"Push it up just a little higher, honey," she breathed. "I want lots of prick to slide on."
He nodded, his face turning pink again. His cock tensed, and she felt the sweet hardening of his nuts against her puffy cunt-lips. Annette leaned above Julie, taking a pink nipple in her thick lips, and her right hand settled on Julie's cute blonde-haired snatch.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Julie gasped. "Ohhhhh, WOW!"
John took Laura's tit-peak in his mouth, but his eyes stayed on the bed. Sure, he wanted young pussy, all the young boys did, and the old ones, too.
"Didn't you ever see two dames making out, honey?" Laura purred. She wiggled her nipple in his mouth, and tightened her cunt again.
"Sonofabitch!" he gasped. His hips pushed higher, and he was about ready to shoot another load.
Laura braced her knees on the couch and began to hunch. His eyes glazed, and he gripped her body. Her nipple fell out of his mouth, his head kinked back, and the familiar shivers of his legs and prick drew the hot quick pulses of her orgasm.
"Come up in my cunt, honey!" she cried. "Shoot me another fuck! I'm going OFF! Uh, uh, uh, ohhhhhh, OWWWWW!"
He shuddered, his cock throbbed, and her vagina began its luscious spasms. She rode his spurting prick, and his groan of release made her come shakes utterly delectable. Her whole pelvis contracted as the pound of his swollen knob on her cervix fed her hungers. She watched Annette slide a dark finger into Julie's cunt, and the young blonde's gurgle of pleasure increased Laura's churning delight.
"UGHHHH!" John moaned, bucking up into her cunt. The dig of his fingers in her rump and waist added to her thrills.
He fell back against the cushioned love seat, more moisture on his forehead. He was through his climax. Laura humped until her twitching cunt felt the sweet, slushy cream of mingled cunt-juice and man-come oozing down from her twat. She sighed and lifted away. Falling down at John's right, she patted his leg and enjoyed the vision of his still-rigid cock leaking come. Nothing was better than stiff, young prick. Nothing!
She found a towel Annette had placed there earlier, and held it against her tender cunt. On the bed, Julie was ready for her finger-come. Her soft white thighs shook as her pretty face contorted.
Annette still leaned above Julie, licking her sharp pink nipples while she teased her finger in and out of the upcurved blonde-framed cunt.
"Come to me, cutie!" Annette crooned. "Your cute little cunt is hot to trot! That's the way, bring it up, up, up! Come off, baby. OFF, OFF!"
Julie wailed sharply, her legs kicked, her titties lifted. The trembling of her plump body, and the dive of Annette's finger in the young tender pussy made Laura shiver with envy.
"OHHHH, WOW!" Julie cried. "OHHH, OH, OH, OH!"
John opened his eyes and watched the action on the bed. His slickened prick bobbed, and his right hand started toward it. He was so hot he wanted to jack off. Laura reached out, cuddling his shaft in her fingers. He wasn't going to shoot-the scene was simply charging him up for the next one.
Julie finished her climax and rested laxly, eyes closed, breathing heavily. Annette patted the puffy young cunt and giggled.
"Very good for a girl your age, baby."
Julie opened her blue eyes, gazing up at the colored girl.
"Ohhhh, that was groovy!"
"We'll make it come lots of times, huh?" Annette laughed.
"That's the name of the game," Laura smiled.
Kathy, refreshed after a trip to the bathroom, rested beside Ted Eller, shaping his beautiful prick with her fingers. She was on his right. She had turned the lights up, and he was getting used to the pleasure scene.
"Now it's my turn, honey," she breathed, releasing his prick and crawling above him. "I'll show you how a woman top-rides."
"Yeah!" he muttered, gazing upward at her face and tits.
She settled her rump on his legs so his prick slanted up right ahead of her cunt. She perched there, weaving her shoulders, tightening her thighs against his strong, young body. His cock tensed and bobbed over his belly. Clear eager juice leaked from the swollen glans.
"Try to hold your come as long as you can, honey," Kathy smiled. "Play with my tits, huh?
Relax and enjoy yourself!"
"Man, you're something else," he grinned. His shyness was leaving as he gained confidence. He was a bright, virile boy, and he would learn fast. She could easily get hung up on a youth like Ted; she would have to watch it. She hadn't had a luscious multiple climax since her honeymoon with Dennis.
"Remember what I told you boys in class about giving?" she smiled. "Sure," he grinned.
"Well, you give a girl lots of thrills and she'll be so grateful she'll do anything you want."
He nodded eagerly. She leaned slightly forward, curving her tits lower.
"Now, make my nipples real stiff, honey!" she breathed. "After a while I'll show you how to play with a pussy."
His young, handsome face revealed his mounting excitement. His hands came up to her tits, his fingers spread fanlike and he began to caress her big, sloping breasts. She shivered, and her cunt oozed fresh lubricant.
"Very good, honey," she whispered encouragingly. "Kind of milk them-slide your finger around and then out to my nipples."
"Man, oh man!" he gasped. "You're really sexy."
"That's the way, give the girl lots of compliments. We all love 'em. Don't ever be rough. Talk sexy if you want to."
"Boy, you sure know how!" he cried, sliding his fingers across her aching nipples. "I didn't know girls could-make it tighten!"
She giggled cozily. "Lots of girls can't, honey. It takes plenty of nice practice.".
He nodded, and his flush deepened. His big, beautiful prick tensed, and she felt his shiver of delight. He was going to come soon. He couldn't possibly learn to conserve his shots until he'd had more practice.
Her clit erected, and she felt the sweet flutter of her vagina. Time for lesson number two!
She raised her bottom and braced her knees and arms. Then she swung her crotch forward until her cunt-lips settled juicily around the swollen glans.
"Jeeees!" he panted, hunching upward. With expert skill, she angled her pelvis in the right position and came down on his thick eight inches. He shuddered, his hands tightened on her tits, and his dark eyes glazed.
"Ohhhhhh, that's good!" she panted.
She didn't have to consciously flex her vaginal muscles, as they were already starting their voluptuous fuck dance around his wonderful cock. She lifted, dropped, lifted, dropped. The sweet slide of prick pulled the hot burning lances along her thighs and down from her stinging, puffy nipples. She rotated her bottom, nudging her clit into the hard ridge of his cock, pressing his glans on her cervix.
"OWWWWWW!" she cried fiercely. "Come in my cunt, honey! Come BIG!"
His violent reaction, the sugary swell of his prick, the draw of his big nuts up against her juicy cunt-lips, hurled her into dreamland. He bucked wildly, and she felt the heavenly gush of his juice in her cunt. The quick wrenching of her pelvis sent thrills to every corner of her being. His shout rang sweetly in her ears, and she heard her answering shout; then it was all blending together in a furious, churning explosion of passion.
Far away she was aware of the swift creak of bedsprings; she was hunching wildly on his prick and he was driving upward with the same fierce urgency.
She was sweeping into another multiple orgasm! He was through his climax, but his big, hard cock was igniting a whirlwind in her pelvis! Her anus puckered, and her vagina convulsed so thoroughly she screamed her pleasure. The second burst of pulsings jerked her hips with savage intensity, and her fuck hunches were in sweet rhythm with the beat, beat, beat of her tearing orgasm. She lunged and lunged on his prick; the after-waves were so excruciating she felt herself coming apart in the crotch! She was a lusting bitch in heat, beating her cunt against his nuts and prick, riding through a pink haze of throbbing completion...
Dreamy moments later she heard his gasp of pleasure.
"Sweet Jeeeeesus!"
She slumped on him, perspiring, panting, her tits mashed into his chest, her cunt twitching its final sugar-coated twitches.
"Ohhhhh, Ted," she breathed. "You make me come and come and come!"
"Man, you sure know how to do it!"
"Top-riding is fun, huh?" she giggled against his throat.
I'm crazy about him, she thought. I come better with him than anyone! But I can't get emotional about it. There are other boys I should break in, and I will. He IS special, though. I'll never get enough of his cock. Never! I'd like to sneak him out of this place and run away with him! Ohhhh, hell! A dame my age should know better.
Dennis Frost crawled between Tanya's slender shanks, his cock as rigid as a pine pole. Her juicy young cunt was ready for its first prick, and her beautiful big tits were delightfully coned, wet with his saliva, the tender pink nipples standing up sharply. She loved the tit sucking and nibbling, but of course it didn't turn her on the way it turned Kathy on.
"Do you like to come with my finger, Tanya?" he smiled, easing her thighs apart with his knees.
"Heavy!" she breathed. She was staring down at his prick, her face so flushed a few freckles stood out clearly. The bed was turned back, and he had a pillow under her head and another ready to slide under her rump.
A sweet cherry waiting for me in her dainty cunt, he thought, controlling his lust with an effort. I have to take it gently, she expects a skillful thrust, a good first fuck.
"Pull your legs back," he urged softly. "Reach down and play my prick-head on your pussy."
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Yes, yes!"
She extended her arm, her fingers wound around his cock, and he slanted the knob into the juicy, virginal slit. She shivered, beginning to wiggle his glans up and down his dewy crevice. It touched her awakened clit, and she shivered again.
"OHHHH!" she cried, her hips tilting higher, her thighs angled far apart. Her soft knees touched his rib cage, and she moved his prick with eager quickness.
"Very good," he whispered. The soft, soft labia on his circumcised glans, and the feel of her little hard clit against it, pulled his nuts tightly at the base of his pole. The craving to jab hard into her cunt was wildly tempting.
Carefully, man, he thought. Make her love every moment of it. I want more of this. If I'm good at it the other young girls will ask for me.
Exploring her cunt earlier had told him she could easily take his shaft. But she wasn't slit from belly button to anus either. He had screwed a few of those. Snug pussy was the best!
Her head lifted higher; she was entranced with the view of his prick at the door of her twat. Again she stroked his knob on her clit.
"OHHHHH!" she cried, hunching up. His glans slid deeper, and he felt the delicious press of her hymen as the hole in it began to stretch, yield.
"Please!" she cried feverishly. "Do it! Screw me, honey!"
Shaking all over, his cock swollen and achy, he eased his hips lower. Her dainty, hot cunt-lips burned his glans, her beautiful jutty tits curved higher, and her legs trembled.
"You do it!" he panted. "Come up!"
She moaned, her thigh muscles flexed, her head dropped back on the pillow, she shuddered and made the big heave. Her flinch of distress, a sudden expression of pain on her face, kept him from lunging down. The hymen didn't give!
"Ohhhh-OH!" she gasped. "Ohhhhh, I WANT IT!"
"Try again," he breathed, his nuts almost ready to explode. Young, tender pussy was more provocative than he had figured. But he had to hold awhile!
Breathing hard, she changed the angle of her pelvis, she lifted, shivered, struggled, her pretty face taut with purpose. He felt the start of her climax, saw her pink nipples rise even higher, and she uttered a fierce wail of pleasure.
Again the membranes squeezed around the head of his cock; she whimpered and bucked hard! Her shake of excitement, the jerk of her thighs, another flinch and the sweet tremors of her orgasm, came all at once. He felt the tearing of her cherry flesh as his big cock-head plunged past the barrier, deep into her eager cunt!
"OHHHHHH!" she wailed, hunching swiftly. "OHHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
With a supreme effort he crouched without jabbing. He let her do the voluptuous upstroking. She was shaking everywhere but inside the cunt; her slender shanks gripped his ribs; she was trying to close them; he knew some girls couldn't come good spread out too far, but she was making the scene, sliding her dainty cunt up and down on his prick, having her first prick, coming with it!
"Ohhhhhhhh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh, MMMMMM!" she gasped, slowing her hunches. "Ohhhhh, that's GOOD!"
"Beautiful," he muttered, teetering on the rim of his own orgasm. Somehow her violent responses had kept him from shooting--he was too surprised by her burst of humpings. Past the big crisis, he knew he could defer his climax for quite a while, as her. cunt wasn't quite so tight around his prick.
Gently, he rooted his mouth against her titties, lowering his hips until he was socked deeply in her cunt. She flung her arms around him, and her slender legs crept over his rump. Her body twitches slowed as she heaved a deep sigh of relief.
"Ohhh, Dennis!" she whispered, looking up at him with a dreamy expression on her face. "It hurt, but I made it! You're so nice and big and good-looking!"
"Hey, I'm an old man," he grinned.
"I don't care!" she exclaimed, her legs quivering again. He felt a very faint contraction of her pelvic muscles. Amazing! "Ohhhh, mmmmmm, OHHH! It's--it's--coming again!"
He shuddered. She was too much!
"Lie still," he groaned. "I'll do it for you this time!"
"Yes, yes!" she panted. "Fuck me good!"
As her legs pulled back, he raised up and began to slide his big prick in her sweet, young cunt. Her head curved back, her face contorted, and she lunged upward as he gored her depths with careful thrusts. She couldn't lie still; she was caught up in her orgasmic hunches. His nuts slapped juicily at her cunt-lips, while his big cock-head was hitting her cervix. The slick, hot glides began to pull the thrills along his legs and up to his groin and out to the expanded head of his cock.
Her wild shivers, her bleat of joy, sucked the burning juice along his shaft, and it gushed excruciatingly in her jiggling, thrusting cunt! His control flew off into space as he goated her cunt with hard, deep jabs. His come pulses had never been sweeter! His glans was exploding with violent intensity; all the waiting and playing and tittie-sucking led to this, this, this! Another faint but unmistakable twitching of her vagina screamed the last gouts of stinging come from his cock.
"OH, OH, OH, ohhhhhh!" she breathed, softening deliciously. "Ohhhh, Dennis! I love it, love it! You're really cool!"
He rolled his chest on her beautiful tits, and flexed his prick in her juicy cunny. She shuddered lightly as her pussy answered his tensing.
"Hey, you're learning fast!" he smiled.
"I want to be a good piece, honey. I hope you'll just screw me all night long!"
He raised his head and chuckled. "Well, after a while I want to suck your pussy. Okay?"
She giggled. "Ohhhh, heavy! I want to suck you, too... "
His prick still was hard. Not bad for an old stud of fifty-two! All it took was a sexy young redhead, a new fresh cunt. Man, this was living!
CHAPTER FOUR
John Dent crawled on the bed and crouched behind Laura Linville. A real orgy was getting underway, but he felt put down because he was going to fuck the big boss woman again. He wanted to fuck Julie and the colored cunt, too.
He'd had another drink while the broads were in the toilet cleaning up after the first go-around. His prick was ready, man. The scene in front of him would make any bastard have a hardon.
Julie was spread away out, Laura's mouth was right over the young blonde's pussy, and Annette was crouched beside Julie, playing with her tits. Laura curved her rump higher, her heavy thighs opened, and her bare, wet cunt showed clearly right below her asshole.
In the orphanage he had cornholed a young giggly boy who liked being the "girl"; he wondered if Laura would like a fuck in the manure chute. The old bag had a bag full of tricks. But he couldn't do it unless she asked him. Her uptilted cunt was waiting for more sliding cock, another load of come.
"Ohhhhh, wow!" Julie giggled, staring at Laura. "I didn't know you liked pussy, too!"
"I love it all, cutie," Laura cackled. She slipped her hands under Julie's white, soft-looking rump. "Any of the girls in the dorm been eating your pussy?"
"N-noooo!" Julie gasped.
"Been playing stinky-finger, I bet," Annette giggled.
"You're filthy," Julie answered, flushing.
"Any girl who doesn't isn't livin', honey," Annette cooed.
"That's my motto," Laura . muttered. She lowered her mouth to Julie's cunt. John snugged his cock-head into Laura's waiting twat and pushed. She trembled, her cunt squeezed his invading prick, her hips swung even higher. She moaned into the young pussy. Annette's head lowered, and her thick lips surrounded one of Julie's pink, rising nipples. Her right hand cupped the other tittie.
"Ohhhhh, WOW!" Julie gasped. Her soft thighs jerked. Her face was hidden by Annette's head. John began to buck his prick into Laura's cunt. The big bitch sure loved her fucking--her fun hole was clenching deliciously on his sliding prick.
What a dainty young cunt, Laura thought, teasing her tongue up and down the velvety wet slit. Oh, I love to get the cock while I nibble cunt! This is really living; this makes my whole Plan worth it.
She kneaded her fingers in Julie's tender rump flesh, sliding her tongue across the clit nub. The blonde's thighs flexed, she hunched up and cried out again.
"Ohhhhh, I dig that! Owwwww-OHHHH!"
Laura back-hunched on John's cock and continued her tongue play, feeling the sweet tremors of Julie's mounting excitement, watching Annette do her mouth and tongue thing on the blonde's tits. The soft white belly before her eyes began to tremble. She sipped the warm pussy juice and finally began to plunge her tongue deep into the cunty pudding.
Her thoughts wandered to other erotic situations, as they often did when she was enjoying her orgy kicks.
Dennis Frost interested her. Generally she didn't go for men her own age because they couldn't last. She remembered her interview with him before she had hired him: "I have a tight, closed operation here, Frost," she said. She stood near a window of her big office so he could get a good look at her figure. She loved to dress in a sexy manner. Her business dealings were almost entirely with men; she used her sensuality to help close deals and influence the important men--she had even given one big shot senator an office-desk fuck to win him over.
"I've heard that," he answered, sitting comfortably in one of her plush guest chairs. His dark eyes roved up and down her body. Her frock, from an exclusive Paris shop, accented the fullness of her sloping breasts; the hemline was short. She had good legs even though they were not the Hollywood ideal, and she knew her whisper-thin nylons flattered them.
"You're an experienced sawmill foreman," she went on, smiling. "I need you if you'll cooperate. I need your attractive wife, too. I have looked into her qualifications as a teacher."
"Good," he said. A little smile stayed on his lips. He wasn't awed by her wealth and position. She brushed away her momentary irritation. He was enormously sexy and rugged, and the lump in his pants made her pussy ache. He was all man, and she knew she would either fuck him or use one of her vibrating dildoes after he left. She decided not to give him any--yet. They hadn't discussed wages. "Do you like sex?" she asked suddenly. "Hey- Hell, yes!"
He didn't flush and stammer as most of them did when she shot the blunt question. Startling men was one of her favorite things.
"I suppose you'd like to have some nice young pussy along with your job, right?"
He continued to smile. "I investigated you, too, Miss Linville."
She laughed. "Oh, call me Laura. What I say from now on I may not admit later if you don't like my Plan. Say what you like, too. The office isn't bugged. Have you heard of the Oneida Colony and the art the men practiced there?"
"Yes, Kathy has a book on it."
"Good! If a man your age hasn't learned how to defer the orgasm, he isn't much of a man in my book."
"I think I can hold up my end, as the saying goes."
She laughed again. "I can tell by looking at your wife she gets what a sensual woman needs. Anyway, I've updated the Oneida Plan. I want to be sure you've had a vasectomy; I want no messes. Certain older men break in the young girls, certain picked older women train the young boys, and everyone has a good time. But I can't afford any jealous wives."
"Kathy understands; she's all for it," he said, winking.
"Fine!" she said, winking back. She moved to a corner of her executive desk and rested her tingly pussy on it. Her thighs opened slightly, and she knew he could see almost to her crotch. He was looking, naturally.
"In a way, I think I'm a pioneer in this field," she went on. "No one gives young people real sex education in this country, and it's a rotten shame. Sure, I'm selfish. I like variety, but nothing is more disappointing than a young, eager boy who doesn't know beans! I could keep a dorm full of young studs and have them all to myself, but the heat would be too much. Girls need sex education too. I need men to run my lumber operation, so why be greedy?"
"Very good thinking," he smiled. "You're not only smart, you're a very good-looking woman."
"Oh, I love compliments!" she laughed. She found her breasts curving out farther. "We'll get along just fine. You're a special kind of man, Dennis. When we get to know each other better, if you can keep a few secrets, we might have some fun together."
"Sounds fascinating," he grinned.
Her cunt tingled, and her clit stiffened. Warm juices leaked from her pleasure hole. First things first, though.
After he was gone on a tour of the mill with an associate, she locked the doors, told her private secretary she would be busy for an hour, took off her clothes and lifted her favorite dildo out of a desk drawer.
She sprawled in the chair where he had been sitting and gave herself a good, long, teasing fuck. At the peak of both violent orgasms she imagined Dennis was pumping his prick in her cunt. Yes, he was some kind of man!
Julie's whimpers of delight drew Laura back to the tingling present. She hadn't mentioned her real reason for keeping a dorm full of pretty young girls, but Dennis probably suspected it. He was certainly no dummy. As John's prick drove faster into her come-ready cunt, she knew she had to have a party with Dennis.
Ohhhhh, here comes my fun! she thought, stroking her tongue faster, hearing John's grunts of pleasure, feeling his cock-head swell. This time it's Dennis' prick in my cunt!
"OHHHHHH!" Julie shouted. Her tender pussy jiggled, and her thighs rubbed against Laura's ears. Julie's tiny clit stiffened, and she moaned fiercely.
"Sonofabitch!" John gasped, bucking furiously. His pounding glans exploded its load of come, his tautened nuts slapped at her expanded cunt-lips, and his hands dug into her body. With an image of Dennis in her mind, her vagina churned deliciously, and she lifted her head from Julie's coming pussy and shouted her own shout of triumph.
"OWWWWWWWWWW-OHHHHHHHHHH-FUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Her heaving, booming climax was a big, big one! Her clit was like a machine gun, firing honeyed salvos; her pelvic spasms had a fine quick cadence she hadn't experienced for weeks! Her anus puckered, her nipples seemed to bore into the smooth sheeting of the resilient mattress.
She opened her eyes in time to see Annette hunching and lusting on her right hand. The bed creaked with the fury of her leg-shaking come. The colored girl always went off big, and she was having a dandy. Her jungle squeals of pleasure always gave Laura a tremendous kick. Too bad Annette didn't like prick! In one play session she could come a dozen times--her long educated tongue drew fiery pulses from Laura's cunt. But she would fuck the average man to death if she ever went for men, so maybe it was just as well she was hung up on pussy.
Annette finished with her longest finger in her cunt, her thumb on the long, stiff clit. Her last savage uphunches were wildly dramatic, and the fingers of her left hand dug into one black, hard tit. Julie, drifting out of her climax, stared at Annette. John's prick, already slowing, flexed sweetly in Laura's twat.
"Never saw anything like that!" John gasped.
Annette relaxed and opened her eyes. Her hips still moved on her hand.
"Us colored gals come mighty hard, stud. But don't think you're gonna fuck me. No man gets my cunt!"
"Shit, you don't know what you're missing," John said. He was feeling big in the head again.
"Okay, pull it out of my cunt, honey," Laura broke in, glancing over her shoulder at the young stud. "Annette likes the way she swings."
"Ohhhh, I like it all!" Julie giggled. "Wow! Some groovy party."
"You come pretty good for a girl your age, sweetie," Laura said, rolling over on her back. "Annette wants to eat your pussy next."
John crawled off the bed, admiring himself in one of the wall mirrors. He didn't like the setup too much. Laura had practically promised him he could fuck Julie. He hadn't got it in her out in the bushes, as she'd been afraid she'd get knocked up. Well, shit. Laura could give her something to keep that from happening.
All that sweet young pussy in the girl's dorm, and he hadn't fucked one of them. Old dames got to be a fucking drag, man. He wanted to pour a load in the Negro girl's cunt, too. And she was a shitty queer! When Annette lapped Julie, he'd have to give Laura another fuck. Sonofabitch!
* * *
Karl Johnson watched his big, plump wife, Alice, wiggle into the living room of their luxurious home provided by Laura Linville. He hated that fucking Laura-she hadn't given him a young girl to break in for nearly a month. He was superintendent of logging operations, and he was a wheel in the Linville in-community. He was getting jealous of his wife, too. She got regular assignments; she'd spent most of the night three days before with a young stud.
"What's the matter, honey?" Alice smiled, swinging down at his left on the deep sofa. She was a lusty blonde with big tits and a big, soft, rounded ass. She had a good snug cunt. He had to admit she was a terrific fuck. She wasn't pretty, but she had a hot mouth, thick and full, and very good legs. She carried her weight well, and in bed she was as active as a cat.
She wore a thin black wrapper and sheer matching panties. Her nipples were colored bright red with lipstick. She wanted another fuck; she never got enough. Recently he had found a long vibrating dildo in a vanity drawer. They had been married only two years, and she was over having her periods.
"You know fucking well what's the matter," he said. "I haven't been getting any young cunt."
"Well, you did have the flu a while back," Alice said, patting his left leg. He wore pyjamas and a lounging robe. "You'll get a date soon."
He almost told her his big idea, but he decided not to. Laura liked Alice, and sometimes they visited in the afternoon when he was out with a logging crew. He didn't believe Alice was even slightly Lesbian, but it was something to consider.
I'm going to dig a whole pile of money out of that wealthy slut, he thought. When I get it I'll cut out of here and if Alice won't go along she can stay. Fuck it! That last young cunt I fucked wasn't so good, anyway. She didn't go off once. She really yelled when I poured the prick to her.
Alice snuggled up to Karl and wiggled her tongue along his neck, pressing her right thigh snugly against his leg. His cock was rising under the robe; he couldn't resist her when she dressed for fun. He needed soothing.
She knew why he hadn't got any recent young dates. Susi Nelsen, his last one, had given Laura a bum report on Karl. He'd hurt the cute brunette, and he hadn't made her come. That happened of course with some teen-aged girls, and Karl wasn't the smoothest man Alice had been in bed with. His crude language didn't help-he had to make it utterly filthy.
Some girls loved it, some didn't. Susi was a rather shy girl; Karl had got her cherry. He wouldn't get her again. The day before, when Laura had dropped by for a visit, she had explained the situation to Alice...
"He's got to be more gentle with the girls," Laura said, sipping coffee. They were seated at the breakfast bar, and as usual Laura looked ravishing. She certainly knew how to dress-she had a fine full figure.
"I understand," Alice murmured. "I guess I'm doing okay, huh?"
"Oh, right," Laura smiled. "Glowing reports. You've got a waiting list!"
Alice's pussy began to ache sweetly. She loved young, hard prick. There just wasn't anything like it!
"I try to give them a good time," Alice giggled.
"Evidently you do," Laura said slyly. She didn't seem to Alice like a mighty untouchable Boss. They got along very well, and Alice was flattered when Laura dropped by. Sensual women had a lot in common; they could talk frankly about almost anything.
"Why don't you talk to Karl?" Laura continued. "He's touchy, I know that. If I talked to him he might get sore. He is a very good woods boss, and I need him in this operation."
"I'll sure try," Alice said.
"I seem to get the idea you two aren't really hung up on each other," Laura murmured, sipping more coffee. "Married two years... "
"I wouldn't tell anyone else," Alice said, deciding instantly to confide in Laura. "We have our differences; in some ways he's pretty crude."
"Well, I'll tell you the truth too, honey," Laura said. "If he doesn't shape up he'll have to ship out. He practically raped Susi Nelsen. That's bad-very bad. A virgin, too. I think I'll have Dennis Frost smooth her ruffled feathers."
"He is some kind of man," Alice laughed. "I like Kathy, too."
"Right." Laura's deep blue eyes bored into Alice's eyes. "Getting back to Karl. If he has to leave here, I hope you'll stay, honey."
Alice felt a sweet shiver of appreciation. The thought had crossed her mind. She loved the whole Linville scene.
"Oh, that's very kind of you, Laura!" Alice cried. "But what would I do? I mean I should work at something--"
"Well, I looked at your file. You could do office stuff, you've had secretarial training. You could marry again, or not. We get along fine."
"Mmmmmm. I'd love that as long as I could get some young stuff!"
"Plenty!" Laura giggled. "Think about it, Alice. I believe you love your fun as much as I do!"
"MMMMMMM!" Alice laughed. "Too much, maybe."
"Oh, hell. We're both old sluts, we might as well enjoy it."
They broke out laughing. A few moments later they were in the living room and Laura took a chair across from the sofa where Alice was sitting. Laura's rather short skirt was back along her sleeky nyloned thighs, and Alice could see white flesh past the bands of her hose. As they talked, Laura's legs opened a little farther.
"If you want to make a play for Dennis Frost, I don't care, honey," Laura smiled. "But please be very careful. I don't want any waves."
"Oh, I'd be very careful!" Alice laughed. She'd met him in the supermarket a few times, and he seemed to like plump girls. He was horribly sexy. Kathy might not like it, though. On the other hand, sneaking a good screw made it more exciting. She hadn't stepped out on Karl--yet.
"I've been wondering about something else," Laura said softly, a different tone in her voice. Her thighs were even farther apart, and Alice felt her cheeks turn warm. The possibility that Laura might be two-way had crossed her mind. All kinds of rumors flew around Linville.
"What's that?" Alice asked.
"As one sensual broad to another, have you ever tried it with another dame, honey?"
Alice blushed, and a strange exciting thrill ran down her body to her cunt. They had talked frankly about other sexual matters, and she decided to be honest.
"N-noooo, Laura. What about you?"
Laura winked. "A few times, you know. At my age, I didn't want to miss anything!"
"I see your point," Alice said, her cheeks still hot. "Was it good?"
"Very different," Laura murmured. "I have to really like a woman and understand her. In other countries the girls are real open about it. I was at a party in Paris with one young guy and two other girls. Whooom! I was kind of nervous at first, you know; they were all younger than me. We grew up in a different generation. Anyway, one of the girls started working on me and we came real good together! I love prick, as you know! But, honey, making it with another girl can be real wild."
Alice shivered. Forbidden fruit was always the sweetest. Laura was probably right about one thing; why miss it if it turned out to be fun? She could at least try it. Laura had been everywhere; she was really sophisticated.
"Let me think about it," Alice murmured.
Laura giggled. "Honey, I didn't mean today! Tell you what. We'll plan a shopping trip to Portland one of these days. We'll get a nice motel and have a few martinis and let our hair down. Okay?"
"Sounds like fun!" Alice exclaimed, relieved she could delay her decision. She would have to readjust her thinking a little. Or maybe not too much. She liked to look at the colored girlie photos in the publications Karl brought home. It was simply that she had always been tuned in on prick!
"I-might do better if things were like the party you went to," Alice laughed.
"You mean orgy?"
Alice flushed. "I never have, but--"
"Honey, we're beginning to understand each other," Laura smiled. "I'll tell you one thing, it's better than masturbating!"
Alice laughed, shaking her head. "You, too?"
"Honey, I'm not married. Sometimes I get the hots right in my office. I can't call one of the young guys in on a moment's notice, so--why not?"
Alice felt sweet waves of need gathering in her cunt. She almost wished Laura would move across the room and start making out!
"You're so right, Laura. I never get quite enough! If I ever married again I'd want him to be real young."
"That's the name of our Linville game, honey. Young, hard prick!" They both laughed.
* * *
Now she was stuck with her husband again. She would give him a good lay, she would experiment a little with her erotic fantasies. When she went off she would try to imagine she was making the scene with Laura...
CHAPTER FIVE
Laura opened the plain white envelope bearing the Portland postmark and drew out a single sheet of cheap paper. Two days had passed since her fun with John and Julie and Annette. She had just called Alice Johnson on her private line. It was Friday, and in the afternoon the two were going to Portland on a shopping trip. They were scheduled to stay all night.
Laura had sent Karl south to look over a section of timber she had bought, and he wouldn't be back until late the next evening. A delicious night with Alice would be very interesting indeed!
The letter, with no return address, had just arrived with the morning mail. She read the faded typed message and a lance of anger hit her.
Send two hundred thousand in small bills to C. Foster, General Delivery, Main Post Office, Portland, Oregon, in two days or I blow your fucking Linville deal all to hell. I got the goods on you, slut.
She swore and her light, sexy mood vanished. She knew about remailing services; she had used them herself. She was positive the letter had come originally from someone in Linville. She received quite a few anonymous letters; she usually burned them and forgot them, but this had a nasty ring of sounding real.
I won't pay it, she thought. Never give in to a blackmail threat. But I want the bastard who sent this; I'll nail his ass to the wall!
She'd had trouble before, she could handle it again. She had a very sharp attorney on retainer, and she would talk to him when she went to Portland. A serious exposure could cost her almost as much as this fink wanted, but he'd never bleed her for it. Somehow she knew, despite the first initial, the sender was a male.
Her first thought was Karl Johnson, but she had already told him he could spend Saturday night with Julie Smith, and he had seemed quite pleased. Julie liked crude talk, maybe Karl would shape up. But maybe the letter had been sent from Linville before she had called Karl. Probably.
She left her desk and placed the letter and envelope in her private wall safe. Her phone rang, and she returned to answer it. She controlled her rage and said "Yes?" into the pink receiver.
"This is important, Miss Linville, or I wouldn't have buzzed you," her private secretary said. Ella filtered out all the unnecessary calls.
"Well?" Laura answered tartly.
"Mrs. Kathy Frost would like to see you," Ella said.
"Ohhh. Well, send her in, honey."
I hope this isn't some other finky emergency, she thought. I was getting a nice hard-on before that letter came.
A moment later Kathy came in, smiling, looking very sexy in a smooth, rather short skirt and snug blouse. She was through her teaching duties for the week. She looked radiant.
I've got to fuck her one of these days, Laura thought, the letter momentarily forgotten. And her husband, too. What a man he is! I'll bet she's had a girl-screw or two.
"Well, sit down and relax, honey," Laura smiled, resting her rump on a corner of her desk. She couldn't be formal with Kathy.
"I just wanted to thank you for letting me date Ted Eller," Kathy said. "I didn't want to interrupt--"
"Oh, no," Laura said quickly. "The report was very good!"
"I'm glad," Kathy smiled. "He's learning fast."
"I'm pleased you can perform as well as teach, honey. Want another young stud tonight?"
"Already?" Kathy gasped. "I'd love it, only I don't want to be hoggish."
Laura laughed. "Dennis can have some young pussy too, if he wants it."
"Really? I'm sure he'd be pleased... "
"Well, a little problem has come up," Laura said, winking. "Some time back one of the in-men treated Susi Nelsen the wrong way. I won't mention his name."
"Oh, that's too bad!" Kathy exclaimed. "She's very pretty, but I've noticed a change in her. I'm sure Dennis can do it right."
"Right," Laura said. "Would you like to take on John Dent? He needs straightening out. Too big-mouthed for one thing. He's asked for you several times. In fact, about all the boys in the dorm have you on their list. They all want to screw their teacher!"
Kathy laughed and Laura joined in.
"I'll set it up, honey," Laura continued. "You give Dennis the word. Ella will call you later in the day. I'm going to Portland overnight. Next week you can have Ted again. Okay?"
"Very much okay," Kathy said.
"How many times did he come?" Laura asked slyly.
"Six," Kathy giggled. Laura had the impression Kathy was shading the truth a little.
"Well, I won't ask how many times you made the scene, honey!" Laura exclaimed. "You keep training him and then I'll see how good he really is."
Kathy laughed again. "Don't you like virgin boys? I always wanted to ask."
"I'm too impatient, honey. I'm an old bitch, and I want it to be right."
"He's got at least eight inches of beautiful prick," Kathy smiled.
"Ohhhh! You're making me hot, honey. I'll get some tonight in Portland. I guess I can wait that long."
Kathy giggled. "How is John Dent hung?"
"It's about seven and thick. Very good in the clinches, but he's not so hot on the preliminaries. Too egotistical. Smooth him out, honey."
Kathy stood up. "I know you're probably busy--"
"Oh, hell. Stay awhile. I need good company. Besides, I've been wanting to ask you something."
She pushed a button on the intercom and told Ella she didn't want to be disturbed. The damn letter was bugging her again. Annette was in a bitchy mood, since she was starting her period. She was a little short on brains, anyway. Kathy was bright and interesting, and her blouse said she had beautiful tits. The conversation had reawakened Laura's clit; she would need an orgasm before the date with Alice Johnson. That seemed a long time away.
Maybe Kathy would like a nooner with me, Laura thought, her nipples tingling. A nice get-acquainted quickie. I think she knows I want in her panties sooner or later.
"What did you want to ask me, Laura?"
"Well, I played some tapes of your classroom talks to the girls," Laura smiled. She returned to her desk and settled her rump on it, letting her thighs spread. Kathy was watching. "I like the way you handle it, telling the girls how to masturbate and how to awaken their sexuality. When one of them asked if it was okay to caress each other you didn't knock it. Very interesting."
Kathy crossed her legs, and her short skirt slipped back until about half of her well-contoured nyloned bottom was visible.
"Well, we both know girls develop crushes," Kathy said. "Like Tanya Center and Sandy Wall, for instance. They aren't allowed to date the young guys. I'm new here, but I do have a suggestion."
"Well, go ahead, honey," Laura exclaimed. "I set things up so we older men and women would have lots of eager young stuff. I didn't have a normal home life, I had to sneak out to get my fun. I admit I had a few girl friends... "
"So did I," Kathy laughed. "I used to have all kinds of guilt complexes about it, but some of it was real swingy."
Laura shivered. They were moving along the same wave length. Kathy had a knowing expression on her face. But maybe Kathy didn't indulge any more, most girls dropped pussy when they started getting prick.
"What's your suggestion, honey?" Laura asked, her excitement climbing.
"Let the kids have a date night once a week or so, a dress-up dance or something. Supervised, of course!"
"Right," Laura answered. "But you know why I haven't. One little squirt and some of the girls would get knocked up. I've considered the Pill, but it isn't one hundred per cent safe on all females. I want them to be afraid of screwing the young studs, and you've taught them that."
"I know," Kathy said. "So do the other teachers. But if they didn't know they were taking an oral contraceptive, and we didn't let them have much freedom on date nights, the risk would be almost nothing. Some of them sneak out in the bushes and play around anyway. They get regular checkups. They should be around young guys once in a while. An abortion in the very early stages isn't harmful. The teachers could impress on them that if they get carried away they could pet to a climax."
"You might have something, Kathy," Laura admitted. "Slip the oral contraceptive in their vitamin pills, huh?"
Kathy laughed. "Right."
"Let's try it, then," Laura smiled. "I'll check it out with my doctor."
"The kids will love you for it," Kathy said. "They might perform better with us, huh?"
Laura giggled. "The sex organs need practice to stay in tune!" She stood up and stretched, winking at Kathy. "I think Sandy Wall is about the only virgin left in the girls' dorm anyway."
"Oh, I think Anne Tolman is. Anyway, leave the rest to us teachers. Incidentally, you look very good in that frock, Laura."
Laura trembled, her pussy ached sweetly, and her clit was very stiff. Talking about sex turned her on, and obviously Kathy was heated up, too.
"Thanks, honey!" Laura smiled. "Say, come to think of it, I believe Julie Smith still has her cherry-I mean as far as boys go."
I love that dainty cunt of hers, Laura thought. I didn't let John Dent fuck her the other night. Her maidenhead was still there, after the party. I sent John back early. I touched Julie's membrane with my tongue.
"She has sneaked out with John," Laura said. "The other girls think he fucked her. She talks quite a lot."
"Well, if she still has it Dennis will get it!" Laura giggled. She didn't care to tell Kathy everything. Eventually she wanted to have a swinging party with Kathy and Dennis and Annette. Fun! She would lead up to it gradually. She certainly didn't want to scare them out of Linville.
"You know something?" Kathy murmured, uncrossing her long full legs. "I'm hotter than a fox!"
"Oh, hell, so am I, honey!" Laura exclaimed. "Would you, sweet--? I mean, do you like me enough?"
"The first time we met I thought something was cooking between us," Kathy smiled. "Later, I decided I was mistaken. And you are rather awesome."
"I understand," Laura breathed, her voice shaky. "The big Boss and all that stuff. But you're smart. You know why I keep Annette around-I'm two way, but I'm particular. You're something special, honey." So is Alice Johnson, she added to herself.
* * *
Kathy felt sweet juices leaking from her cunt. Her nipples were rising and tingling in her bra, and her long clit was stinging deliciously. Dennis hadn't fucked her since he'd spent the night with Tanya, but she could understand. They laughed about it. The beautiful thing with Ted Eller had satisfied her for just about one whole day.
She hadn't dropped by Laura's plush office building with a woman-screw in mind, exactly. She was going to have more young prick from John Dent. She was sure she could smooth him out. Dennis would be delighted with Susi Nelsen, and he could repair the emotional damage caused by another man.
"I haven't had a thing with another woman for ages," Kathy said. "I'm particular, too. I think we could have fun!"
Laura's blue eyes flamed with lust, and she was breathing unevenly.
"Let's go in my party room, honey. Just you and me!"
Kathy rose from the chair, her legs shaky, her heart pounding. She hoped letting Laura get in her panties wouldn't spoil the whole scene. But then, if Laura liked it, she might hand out extra favors! She was committed now, regardless of the consequences.
Laura's last words before Kathy moved behind the boss into a luxurious side room indicated what she had suspected for a long time. Laura liked orgies. She could afford them. In a way Kathy was flattered because there would be no one else in on the pleasure scene.
"Oh, this is some spot!" Kathy exclaimed, glancing around the party room, Laura's second office. The carpet was inch-deep, wild-red, mirrors were placed strategically on the walls and ceiling, and big photos of nude men and girls decorated the walls. Rich drapes covered the windows, and a small bar sat in one corner.
"I have a better setup at my house," Laura laughed, unzipping her frock. "I'm a sensual old slut, and I admit it!"
"This is for workday quickies, huh?" Kathy giggled. She began opening her blouse, her fingers shaky.
"Right!" Laura smiled. "I close some of my best business deals in here."
I'll bet Annette fucks her in here, too, Kathy thought.
"Would you believe I topped one of this country's wealthiest executives on that bed, honey?" Laura giggled.
Kathy laughed. "I don't doubt it one bit!"
Laura undressed swiftly, staring at Kathy's exposed bra. Its pink, thin cups weren't padded; they clearly revealed the thrusting cones that gave Kathy so much pleasure.
"Oh, you've got 'em, honey," Laura said admiringly.
"You aren't flat-chested yourself," Kathy laughed. She was still nervous, but the full, lush curves of Laura's figure, the black sheer bra and panties, flamed her excitement. She dropped her skirt and half-slip, peeling her pantyhose down from her hips. Laura gazed at the brown bun of cunt hair, and her tongue came out and wiggled suggestively.
"That's a beautiful pussy!" she murmured, walking nearer. She still wore her undies and long nylons and high heels. She was easily half a head taller than Kathy. Her dark-blue eyes blazed with lust. Standing in front of Kathy, she lowered her smoky panties and undulated her hips. Her cunt was entirely hairless.
"Very interesting," Kathy breathed, seeing wetness on the crevice. She didn't want the scene to be too heavy, it would be just for kicks. "How do you keep it so smooth?"
"A specialist in Europe took care of it," Laura smiled, curving her pussy forward. "No hair burns!"
"Right," Kathy giggled. She had never eaten cunt; her youthful girl excitements had been tickles and pussy rubbing. No girl had ever lapped her crotch either. But Dennis tongued her regularly, and it was one of her favorite things.
"Bras off, honey," Laura said, unhooking her black lacy covering. "Ohhh, I hope you're still good and hot!"
Kathy shivered. "I haven't had too much experience this way."
"I see. Should we have a drink, first?"
Kathy shook her head, staring at Laura's naked tits. The pink nipples were sweetly erect, and her sensuality hit Kathy almost like a physical blow. Her legs felt weak. She opened her bra and tossed the pink nothing on the floor. Laura uttered a moan of excitement, moved forward and suddenly they were breast to breast and cunt to cunt.
"Ohhhh, you're sexy!" Laura panted, rocking her soft wet mound into Kathy's cunt. "You have such nice long nipples!"
Kathy shuddered, spreading her thighs, knowing Laura would be the aggressor. They didn't kiss, it didn't seem necessary. They were two middle-aged broads aching for orgasms, feeling a wild urgency. Maybe later.
The softness of woman flesh gave Kathy a different kind of sensation--one she had almost forgotten. It was good, very good. Her cunt tipped upward, her tits mashed into Laura's tits. Her stinging "clit was bedded in silky wet cunt, and she felt the voluptuous dagger of Laura's girly prick.
"Ohhhhh, damn!" Laura panted, hunching busily. The warm slide and wiggle of pussy, the juicy spread of Kathy's puffing labia, sent sweet daggers across her pelvis.
"Ohhhhh-owwww!" Kathy cried softly. Her thighs weakened, and she felt herself sinking to the deep, red carpet. She spread her legs, and Laura swept down between them, hardly breaking the sensuous contact.
"I've got to have a come, honey!" Laura gasped, bucking her cunt furiously into Kathy's eager twat.
"Uh, uh, ohhhhh-OHHHH!" Kathy panted. Her thighs were kinked way back, and Laura's pendulous breasts jiggled on Kathy's upjutting tits.
"OHHHH, you're a good fuck!" Laura moaned. "Come up, hard! Ohhhhh, damn! Here comes my gun, honey! Shoot your come up in my CUNT!"
Kathy felt the sugary sex thrills bunch in her pelvis, her clit tensed, and then the hot waves of joy clenched her vagina, rushing out to the end of her long fun prick. The tip exploded with quick pulses.
"OHHHHH, UH, UH, UH, UHHHH!" she wailed, meeting Laura's furious fuck strokes. The big blonde's shudders and quakes, the wet slap-slap of coming cunt, roared Kathy into a dreamy sex thrall. She heard Laura's shout of triumph, then it was all hazed and beaty and creamy and utterly delightful. The beats weren't deep and thorough, like a good prick could bring, but they bathed her crotch and tits with rich honey, easing her need, giving her a new kind of sensual awareness.
"Sweet, sweet cunt!" Laura panted, finishing her hunches, softening above Kathy. "I knew I could come big with you, honey! Ohhhhh, fuuuuuuck!"
Kathy dropped her legs and coiled them around Laura's trembling hips. Their mouths met at last; Laura's tongue stroked warmly in Kathy's eager mouth, and their lips blended and rolled together. Kathy's last shivers of sexy relief were very gratifying. It was much better than she had expected--better than her youthful girl-fucks.
Finally Laura rolled away, stretching on her back at Kathy's right.
"Honey, you bring me awfully good!"
"I had a dandy myself," Kathy giggled. "Aren't we awful when there's so much young prick around?"
Laura burst out laughing. "I could call one of the boys over, honey."
Kathy started to answer when a buzzer rang stridently. Laura scowled, sliding from the luxurious carpet to her feet.
"Damn Ella!" she said. "I'll scalp her for that." She pushed a button on an intercom near the bed.
"Well, what the hell is it, Ella? I told you-" Her expression of anger changed when Ella answered.
"I'm really sorry, Laura. The new girl just came in from California. You told me to let you know."
"Right," Laura answered. "Sorry. I'll be out soon." She looked down at Kathy. "We'll continue this nice fuck later, honey. Business, always business."
Kathy felt a weight lift from her shoulders. Laura was very experienced, it was a thrilling change, but Kathy was glad for the break in the action. She didn't care to be one of Laura's playthings; she was seeing the big blonde in a different perspective. Maybe this whole Linville scene wasn't as pretty as it was pictured.
I love prick, she thought. I don't want to get smashed on the Lesbian scene. Laura has more girls here than boys for an obvious reason--she really goes for pussy.
Laura disappeared in the adjoining bathroom and Kathy rose to her feet, finding tissue for her wet, turned-on cunt. As she dressed, she thought about young John Dent. A nice evening with a strong young boy would tune her back on the right wave length. There was something a bit kinky about Laura--she acted just a little desperate, as though really normal sex wasn't quite her dish.
Still, it had been exciting! Maybe a swinging deal with Laura and a young stud would make pussy more palatable. The stories about the big boss and her orgies were obviously true. Well, it was Laura's thing, and if people didn't go her way they were eased out of Linville.
CHAPTER SIX
Susi Nelsen brushed her dark, wavy hair for the tenth time and checked her makeup again. Her heart pounded, and she was short of breath. She wore a new bedroom ensemble, wild, red, lacy panties and bra, a matching sheer wrapper that barely covered her crotch when she stood up.
Dennis Frost would be arriving any time. He was dreamy! Tanya had told all the girls what a terrific operator he was, very gentle and considerate. Susi didn't like to think about Karl Johnson, his filthy mouth and rough hands. He hadn't made her climax once! The first parts, the kissing and teasing, had been groovy, but he'd rushed the whole scene. His prick had hurt her pussy, he had torn her inner membrane and climaxed inside, and she hadn't felt any thrills at all.
Before leaving the dorm for her big date with Dennis, Julie Smith had slipped into Susi's room. Girls weren't supposed to tell which motel room Laura picked for fun with an older man, but Julie had wormed the truth out...
"Number Seven, huh?" Julie giggled. "I wish I was going along!"
"You know the rules," Susi protested.
"I know. I got a date with that Karl Johnson tomorrow night. I heard he roughed you up, honey."
"Y-yes," Susi blushed. "I think Laura chewed him out. You've had more experience, though." Julie giggled. "Oh, some. You probably won't believe it, but I still have my cherry."
Susi gasped. "But--you've sneaked out with John Dent, you said so."
"Well, we played around in the bushes, but he didn't get in! I sure don't want to get knocked up. I jacked him off and he tickled me into a couple of comes."
"Oh, you're filthy!" Susi giggled. "You went up to Laura's house, and John was there. What happened?"
Julie winked. "I'll tell you a good one, Susi. Don't you dare say a word."
"I promise," Susi exclaimed, very curious.
"Laura likes pussy! Sure, John poured the cock to her a lot of times, and he wanted to fuck me and Annette, but Laura wouldn't go for it. That colored girl hates men. She ate me, and so did Laura!"
"Wild!" Susi exclaimed. "Orgy, orgy!"
"Sure, I got her number. She's got quite a thing going, the old bitch. It's a groovy setup here, dames like Kathy Frost and Alice Johnson get young prick and we get experienced dates, but I didn't really figure on this queer scene." She smiled and winked, looking Susi up and down. "But I come good with dames, I really do!"
Susi flushed deeply. "I--don't know about that. I know some girls do, but I'd rather have a guy."
"Me, too, honey. The older men are safe, just like Kathy told us."
"I could go for Ted Eller," Susi said.
"Well, I dig him too, but Kathy is taking care of him. And who wants to get fixed up?"
"I'd better be leaving," Susi explained, glancing at her wrist watch.
"Give Dennis a good fucking, honey," Julie laughed.
"Ohhhhh, you!" Susi protested. "I kind of wish I still had my cherry."
"Did Karl bang your cookies, honey?"
"Don't be so filthy," Susi exclaimed. "But if you have to know, the answer is no."
"Well, you're still a virgin," Julie giggled. "You have to come with a guy before you know what it's all about." She looked slyly at Susi. "You do do your finger exercises, don't you?"
Susi felt her face turn hot, and she looked away. "Naturally."
"You're something else," Julie laughed. "After all the classes we've been to, you still get embarrassed. Relax and enjoy it! Wow! I'm turning on right now. I think I'll talk Sandy Wall into giving me a little. She and Tanya have their girl fucking."
"Please!" Susi cried. "I'm cutting out right now."
Julie followed her out of the room, laughing. "Good luck, honey. Give him a few humps for me!"
* * *
A light knocking on the motel unit door brought Susi out of her sexy fantasy. Dennis was here!
I guess Julie is right, she thought, almost running to the door. I AM a virgin. I love it when I use my fingers; I hope he makes me come and come and COME!
Heart thudding, she opened the door. Dennis smiled at her, and came in quickly, his dark eyes sliding along her body. Delicious thrills in her pussy made her shiver.
"Very pretty!" he exclaimed, locking the door.
She blushed furiously. "Ohhhh, you!"
He didn't seem to be past fifty-he looked more like thirty-five. She had watched him around the village; he was very handsome and virile. It was obvious from remarks Kathy made in class that he was a tremendous lover. Karl Johnson wasn't even in the same league. Tanya Center rolled her eyes when she mentioned Dennis. He was heavy!
"Should we have a drink, Susi?" he smiled, catching her right hand. He squeezed it, she trembled again. He wasn't rushing at her the way Karl had. His eyes seemed to feast on her, making her feel deliciously wanted. She had to wipe Karl out of her mind.
"Y-yes," she murmured, glancing at the rolling refreshment table near the big, luxurious bed. There was wine and ice and several kinds of liquor. Kathy always told them a little good wine was a great relaxer for nervous girls. She needed it!
He left her and walked to the bar, filling two wine glasses with bubbly red stuff. She wished she could talk more around guys; she had always been bashful. Sexy conversation was an "in" thing, and it aroused her. After a suggestive gab session with the other girls at the dorm, she could have a delicious climax with her fingers. The others masturbated regularly, too. It was part of a smart girl's training.
If you don't know what a climax is, find out, Kathy had said many times. Don't be ashamed of it. Don't expect the man to do everything for you. Wiggle around and act sexy--the men love it! Give him compliments. Sex is fun--enjoy it! Don't just lie on your pretty asses, be active!
Well, she had Kathy's big sexy husband and she was determined to give him a wild, dreamy time. She had practiced pelvic thrusting, and she had played with her titties. They were becoming more sensitive. Right before her period she could make herself climax two or three wonderful times.
After the disappointment with Karl, she needed reeducating. Chow! Like now, like fun. Her pussy was already turning wet.
Dennis trembled as he handed Susi a glass of wine. Another dainty young morsel to initiate. The ripe, sweet thrust of her titties in the lacy red bra, her slim waist and plump white thighs, the cute rounded bottom and the enticing curve of her pussy framed in more red lace, made his cock lift inside his shorts. The filmy wrapper gave her an added sexiness. Her long black hair shone in the subdued lighting, and her full pouty lips were carmined skillfully. A subtle blend of perfume and pussy flamed in his senses.
Kathy had told him the situation, about an earlier experience with a bone-head. He was expected to show her how a real stud operated, break her in gently and skillfully. Tanya had been delighted, and he was sure he could bring out the best in Susi.
He had seen her several times in the village; she always smiled shyly. In a miniskirt and sweater she was terrific; she had a delightful hip sway. Her big dark eyes said she was very interested. She had asked for him.
"I never see you around the pool in a bikini," he smiled, seeing her fingers shake as she lifted the glass to her fresh young lips.
"I'm a little chubby for that," she giggled.
"No, no," he grinned, sitting in a chair, his legs spread so she could see his prick lump. She was looking and blushing.
"You like plump girls, huh?" she murmured.
"Better than skinny ones," he chuckled.
She stood for a moment, sipping the wine, still acting bashful. Suddenly, much to his surprise, she drew her shoulders back and weaved her hips. Her creamy white thighs spread slightly.
"Hey, great!" he smiled. "Move around, I like it!"
She blushed again, put the empty glass on a small table, and started a very naive kind of go-go dance. His cock tensed, leaking slickness into his briefs. Her tits were so solid they hardly jiggled.
"Okay, okay," he smiled. "Very much okay. Like to dance with me?"
"Ohhh, yes!" she gasped.
He stood up, got rid of the wine glass, turned up the volume on the piped-in music. As he moved in and slid his arm around her warm, soft waist, he felt a delicious shiver. She melted against him, velvety and vibrant. His chin nestled in her fragrant hair, and he felt the luscious pillow of her full, firm titties on his chest.
"Nummy," she whispered. "I adore this!"
He snugged her in closer, the soft curve of her belly burning into his crotch. She was a head shorter than he; her pussy didn't quite reach up to his cock. She was trying, though. Her fingers squeezed his hand, her arm tightened on his shoulders. Another delightful shiver of her body made his balls draw up.
"Ohhhhhh, Dennis!" she breathed, curving her pussy higher.
He lowered his hips until his cock tent was pushing into her sweet girl curve. She trembled, her head raised, and their cheeks slid warmly together. Her dewy red lips sought his, he brushed his mouth across them, and they opened for his pleasure. His tongue wiggled into the soft, soft luxury of her mouth, flicked against her teeth; she yielded delectably, a little moan of joy rising in her throat. Her lips had a cloying sweetness, and they fastened to his mouth like a suction cup.
Her mouth opened farther, and he stroked his tongue deep, feeling her tremor of pleasure. Her crotch pressed harder against his prick lump. Each time he moved his tongue in and out, her arms tightened, relaxed, tightened again. Beautiful responses.
He kept stroking, sipping at her eager mouth. He started to release her, but she hung on, her own tongue beginning to answer. She loved it; she ate it up like candy. Her shivers were stronger, and she breathed unevenly through her nose. He slid his hands down to her warm, plump bottom, pressing the velvety, thinly covered girl flesh.
Susi was in a sweet thrall of rising sensual delight. His tongue was so good in her mouth she could hardly believe it. She had watched movies of kisses, she had imagined how it would be with a virile guy, she had dreamed about being thoroughly necked and fondled, and it was just wild! This wasn't like doing her thing alone; she was burning everywhere, arms and legs and titties and mouth, and her pussy was flaming. Things were happening so slowly and deliriously. His strong, manly nearness made her ache and ache. Dennis was just wonderful!
At last she had to come up for air. His tongue came out of her opened mouth, and she panted into his lips.
"Ohhhhh, honey!"
"You're delightful, Susi," he whispered. His pressing hands on her bottom pulled delicious thrills up her thighs to her moistened cunt. They sharpened, her clitoris tingled sweetly, and her nipples erected inside her lacy bra.
She felt herself being drawn toward the bed. His hands slipped from her rump and in seconds she was sitting at his left, warmly close. His right hand moved between her thighs, spreading them; he caressed the tender, soft flesh close to her crotch, her hips curved upward, and she fastened her lips on his throat, clutching his muscular body. Achy shivers of joy swept across her pelvis; the honey in her pussy wanted to pour out, and her nerves almost screamed for relief!
She was used to a swift, hand-whipping rise of excitement, but this kind of waiting was almost torture! She was feverish with need, every nerve in her crotch burned--she had to climax.
"Ohhhhh, please!" she gasped, shuddering.
Suddenly his hand gripped her pantied cunt, moving like a magic wand, pulling the sweetness from deep in her loins. She felt her hips lurch upward, her fingers gripped his body, and the sweet urgency in her crotch began to break!
The slow, agonizing sweep to the summit of her joy drew a wild moan from her throat. For dreamy seconds the suspense climbed, soared, reached the peak of sensation--and burst like a rocket in her clit!
The quick, beaty fun she was used to surged to new heights of pulsing intensity. Her clit zone throbbed and throbbed!
Ohhhhh, I'm having it with Dennis, I'm coming-ohhhhh, coming, ohhhh, I'm COMING AND COMING!
As she floated through her spasming joy, she realized she was hunching, hunching on his hand, making the bed shake. The sugary after-thrills bathed her crotch as soft fingers urged the last fun things from her pelvis.
"OHHHHH, honey!" she whimpered, sinking backward on the bed, eyes closed. "You make everything just dreamy good!"
"Beautiful," he murmured, patting her thigh. She was enveloped in a shell of sensual warmth, and she was weak with relief, but her need was rising again, faster than it ever had before. That was good! She remembered some of her lessons; a real man loved it when a girl made it lots of times!
"Another drink of wine, cutie?" he murmured, keeping his fingers between her thighs.
"Oh, I don't need it, honey!" she breathed, opening her eyes and staring up at his handsome face. "Just keep playing with me!"
Suddenly the phone rang. Susi jumped, seeing a scowl cross his face. But his smile returned, he winked at her, patting her reassuringly and left the bed.
Dennis didn't like it. The pleasure motel units were individually wired for telephones, and he understood only Laura knew the numbers of the various suites. Maybe some crazy emergency had come up. However, Kathy had said Laura was going to Portland and stay overnight--the boss woman shouldn't be in Linville.
He lifted the receiver and uttered a cautious answer. "Yes?"
"Dennis?" came a youthful feminine voice, bright and cheerful.
"Who is this?" he asked. Susi was sitting up on the edge of the bed, wide-eyed. Wetness showed at her crevice where the thin red panties shaped her pussy.
"Oh, this is Julie Smith," came the startling reply. "I slipped out of the dorm... "
He started to ask how she had learned the number of this particular unit, but it was needless. Julie was smart, she had a very high IQ. Kathy claimed Julie had been to a party up at Laura's mansion earlier in the week; maybe she had found the file of telephone numbers.
"What do you want, Millie?"
"Fun," she murmured suggestively. "Would you like to have two girls tonight?"
He felt a sharp thrill in his groin. Crazy young broad! "That might be up to Susi."
"Well, put her on, will you, handsome?"
He shook his head, turned to Susi and held the phone receiver toward her. Her eyes enlarged, and she seemed frightened.
"It's your friend Julie," he said, grinning. Laura was away, what she didn't know wouldn't hurt her. Aware of the trickiness of females, he decided the two might have planned a threesome all along.
"Oh, darn her!" Susi exclaimed, running from the bed to take the phone. She said "Hello" and Dennis heard Julie's giggles. He drifted to the refreshment bar, watching Susi. She listened a moment, her flushed face turned a deeper shade of pink.
"But-that's awful-" she gasped. "If they catch you-" Susi listened again, she burst out giggling. She looked at Dennis.
"She wants to--join in!"
"It's up to you, cutie. This is your date; you asked for me. Laura would raise hell, I suppose. She's in Portland, though."
"W-would you, really?" Susi gasped, her dark eyes shining. She wasn't covering the mouthpiece of the receiver.
"Might be very interesting," he smiled, his cock oozing more juice. "I'll leave it up to you."
Susi blinked and giggled. She spoke into the telephone...
* * *
Kathy opened the front door of the company house she shared with Dennis and let John Dent inside. Laura had told Kathy she didn't have to use a crib as long as Dennis was away. And Dennis wouldn't be home for a long, long time. He had another dainty cherry to pluck.
"Yeah!" John muttered, his eyes moving up and down Kathy's figure. She was dressed for dalliance in a thin wrapper, long nylons and high-heeled bedroom slippers. She knew she looked sexy. Her nipples were already stiffening and tingling, and her cunt was moist.
"I hear you're quite a stud," Kathy smiled, weaving her bottom.
"I've had my share," he grinned. "I get around."
She had seen him in the village and running around in his hot-rod; he was older than most of the boys in the dorm, and he didn't have it the way Ted Eller had it. Still, he was sexy enough. Too egotistical, he thought he was the answer to every girl's sex wish. Perhaps Laura was right, he needed smoothing. But if she bungled it and deflated his ego too much, she couldn't teach him anything, and she might miss a good party.
"Relax and take a few clothes off," Kathy said, locking the door. The phone was already off the hook, and the drapes were pulled.
"Man, those are some tits," he grinned, ogling her body.
For the time being she decided to play it his way; she needed prick--hot, sliding prick. The climax with Laura that morning hadn't done too much for her; maybe a young girl would give her more thrills in the Lesbian line.
"Let's see your prick, honey," she purred, moving to the big sofa. She opened her thighs, and the thin smoky wrapper fell apart, exposing her dark-bushed cunt.
His black eyes flared with lust as he began removing his shirt. The growing lump in his tight, mod pants was very interesting. She undulated her bottom and fluttered her tongue between her carmined lips.
"Sonofabitch!" he gasped.
Slowly and teasingly, she inched the wrapper apart over her breasts, letting her long, dark nipples stick out. She hunched her cunt up and down.
"Hurry and bring it out, honey," she giggled. "This cunt needs some prick."
His hands shaking, he unhooked his wide belt, unzipped the fly and yanked his pants down. His white shorts were beautifully bulged. He slid out of his shoes, and kicked the pants away. His shorts came down at last.
"Ohhhhh, some cock!" she gurgled. It was seven inches and very thick. No wonder Laura liked him! The wet circumcised glans, pink and swollen, made her cunt ache sweetly.
She could tell by the drawn-up nuts that he wasn't far from going off. He excited very swiftly. His face was deeply flushed, his prick tensed as he stepped nearer. Her clit erected, and hot waves of need swept through her pelvis. She spread her thighs far apart, tilting her juicy cunt up and out.
I'll let him buck a couple of loads in my cunt, and then start teaching him some finesse, she thought. I really wish I had Ted Eller, though. He has at least one more inch of prick.
John stood uncertainly in front of her, his hips already arching for his first blast. He shook, his face twisted.
"Hurry!" she cried. "Sock it to my cunt!"
He groaned, lurching forward. She steered his big, rigid prick to her moistened cunt, felt the labia give delectably around his hot, sexy glans, felt the sweet fierce lunge of his cock in her twat. His hands clutched the back of the sofa, and he fucked her cunt with goaty jabs, his big nuts pounding her vestibule.
"UGHHHHH, sonofabitch!" he shouted. As his cock flexed in her vagina, her readied cunt muscles tightened deliciously on his driving shaft, the hot pound of her climax wrenched her whole pelvis, and she hunched and hunched with expert skill and gusto.
"OWWWWW!" she cried wildly. "Fuck your big load in my cunt!"
The gouts of his sperm flooded her depths, he groaned his pleasure, and her cunt churnings were delectably quick and thorough. Her clit fired its sugary shots, and her tits jiggled. At the finish she pulled her thighs to her chin and let him finish his fuck strokes. Very good!
When her cunt stopped spasming, she lowered her legs and eased him away. His prick slipped out of her twat, the knob still oozing man-cream. He staggered backward, dropping into a chair, his forehead glistening with perspiration.
"Man!" he gasped. "You really go off!"
"Isn't Laura a pretty good fuck, honey?"
"Yeah, but she don't come the way you do, Kathy."
"Well, I'm pleased," she smiled, rising from the sofa. "I'll be right back. There's a bottle in the kitchen if you want a drink."
John watched Kathy wiggle out of sight and looked at his cunt-slick prick. Man, her box went wild when she blew her cork. Her cunt was tighter than Laura's, and she had bigger and better-looking tits. In fact, she was better all the way around. She could fuck like a mink!
He was so excited he wanted to jack his cock, but he wouldn't have to do it tonight. He slid out of the chair and walked into the kitchen, where a soft light shone. He saw the bottle of expensive booze, uncapped it and took a gulp. That done, he took a towel off the rack and wiped his prick. Fucking the teacher was a big kick, man.
When he returned to the living room she was on the sofa again, legs spread apart. The sexy wrapper was wide open, and her big jugs sloped out alluringly. She smiled and patted the sofa at her right.
"Now show me how you tickle a cunt and kiss a pair of titties, honey."
"Yeah!" he exclaimed. He almost ran to the sofa, dropping down beside her. His right hand went swiftly to her pussy, and his mouth aimed at the nearest long, swollen nipple.
"Easy, honey," she said, catching his wrist. "Work from my knees in, tickle around and make me want it."
Shit. She was acting like that fucking teaser, Julie Smith. He'd had her out in the bushes. She'd been afraid to take her panties off, and she had used the same words, take it easy.
He'd got her tits out, and he'd creamed his shorts once before she jacked him off. Finally he'd had to settle for finger-fucking her cunt. He had tried to shoot his next load against her crotch, but she had jerked away. Then, up at Laura's, she had let Annette and the boss woman suck her cunt.
I didn 't get to fuck her, he thought. Next time I'll take it away from her. Big-titted young bitch!
"Don't you want to fuck again, baby?" he asked Kathy. No damn broad was going to put him down.
"If you'll play the game right," she said coolly. "Relax, don't get so big-chested."
"Fuck!" he growled, leaping to his feet. His cock was shrinking.
"You have a lot to learn about girls," Kathy said. She left the sofa and smiled. "Don't you listen in class?"
He stared at her body, and his nuts ached for another blast. But he was still angry.
"Hell with you, baby. Laura likes the way I fuck, anyway!"
"You'd better leave now, John. I'm sorry."
He cursed and began picking up his clothes.
* * *
When he was gone, Kathy sighed and returned to the sofa. She would have to turn in a bum report, and Laura might send him down the road. He was a loud mouth; he had all the equipment for good bedroom deportment, but she would let some other middle-aged woman break him in right.
Her cunt still ached. A sudden delicious thought ran through her mind. It was still early. As a teacher she had certain privileges--she could visit the boys' dorm for a few moments to discuss a lesson with Ted Eller. The old gentleman who guarded the dorm liked Kathy, and she was sure he wouldn't mention a short visit to see one of the students.
Other boys slipped out at night, Ted might as well do it, too.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Say, this is groovy," Julie Smith giggled, sipping the wine Dennis had just poured for her. She sat in a chair, miniskirt almost to her hips, panty-hosed thighs spread recklessly apart. Susi perched on the edge of the bed, a full glass in her hand. Her lips looked puffy; it was a cinch Dennis had been kissing her and playing around, but he was still dressed.
Oh, he's sexy! Julie thought, staring at his crotch. I hope he can handle both of us. Orgy, orgy! This will be different, though. Tonight I get some PRICK. Tonight I lose my cherry!
"Don't you dare tell, Julie," Susi said. "We'd both catch it."
"Oh, stop worrying," Julie laughed. "Laura's out of town; nobody has to know I slipped out a window. I thought you two would be naked, at least!"
"I start slowly and end strong," Dennis chuckled. He was looking at her bulgy sweater. "Why don't you show me what you've got there?"
"I should have brought an outfit like Susi's," Julie said. She combed her long, golden-blonde mane with her fingers. Dennis moved to the bed, sitting at Susi's right. She blushed and giggled.
"Wow, I've never done anything like this!"
"Just act like I wasn't here," Julie smiled. "Go ahead, honey. Start making out with him."
Susi began to feel more confident. Julie would say anything, and the way she acted around the dorm she would do anything sexy. Seeing another girl make out would be fun! She adored Dennis, but after all, he wasn't her steady or anything like that. The whole scene would be wilder.
As Julie stood up and began lifting her sweater, Susi touched Dennis on the thigh.
"Aren't you going to undress, honey?" she giggled.
"Sure, if you'll take off your bra and panties."
"At least feel his hard-on," Julie laughed. The sweater cleared her golden-blonde mane, and she tossed it over the back of a chair. Her thin, smoky bra swelled forward; Dennis stared and grinned.
Susi reached for the crotch of his pants, and pressed her fingers on his big lump. She'd seen plenty of colored pictures of limp cocks and stiff cocks-it was part of their classwork--but she'd never seen or touched a real one. Tonight was the night!
"Like it, cutie?" he smiled. She blushed and giggled. "Nummy!"
"Bring it out, big man," Julie laughed. "She's afraid to."
"Oh, I'm not either!" Susi gasped. Her fingers seemed to cling to his crotch as more thrills heated her pussy. His prick was standing up along his belly, pushing the cloth out. Shivering, she found the zipper and ran it down. Dennis leaned back and opened his legs, chuckling.
"You're doing fine, Susi."
Julie dropped her miniskirt and slip; her dark pantyhose limned the swell of her pussy, and her plump full thighs. Susi reached boldly inside his gaping pants hole, and fumbled with his briefs. She couldn't tug his cock out.
"Oh, let me do it!" Julie giggled, moving in front of Dennis. Her right hand replaced Susi's hand, she pulled the band of his shorts down, and the head of his prick came in sight, wet and pink and horribly sexy.
"Ohhhhh, wow!" Julie laughed, caressing the glans.
Susi shuddered, watching the erotic scent. The sweet ache grew in her cunt, and her fun button tingled. Julie's fingers inched the shorts lower and finally his whole big hard prick was pointing at the ceiling.
"Ohhh, let me feel it!" Susi cried.
Giggling, Julie stepped back. Susi extended her right hand and closed her fingers around his maleness. She trembled violently, her hips lifted, lifted. Dreamy things began to happen in her crotch as the hot first touch of his prick was bringing her fun!
"Why, Susi!" Julie gasped. "You're coming!"
"OHHHHH, OH, OH!" Susi cried, her legs jerking, her hips bucking up, up, and up. She felt the sugary waves of delight sweep along her thighs, down from her achy titties and out to the tip of her clitoris. The awful suspense of waiting to actually see and touch his big stiff prick burst sweetly in her pelvis.
She was falling back on the bed, she lost her grip on his cock, and she was floating in a churny, wild cloud of throbbing joy. She knew she was whimpering and her hips were hunching; her left thigh jiggled against his leg, and her clit was doing its quick, hard sex thing.
"OHHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she panted, shaking the bed with her kicks and upstrokes. It was almost as good as the first one! It was just too wild!
As the stings of relief slaked her hungers, she opened her eyes and saw Julie tearing her pantyhose from her hips and legs. Dennis was standing, lowering his trousers; his shirt was already off.
"Honey, I need that beautiful prick!" Julie panted, unhooking her bra.
"Easy, blondie," he chuckled. "You'll get it before long."
"I'm ready to come!" she panted, staring at his loins.
He grinned, kicked his pants away, drew his shorts down his legs. Julie lifted her bra, and her round, high tits swayed as she lurched toward him, pushing her crotch against his nuts, flinging her arms around his neck.
"Shove it in my cunt, honey!" Julie whimpered, squirming her plump white rump where the pattern of a bikini stood out against her light tan. "I still have my cherry! Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me!"
Susi shuddered, crawling from the bed. She dropped her wrapper and quickly unhooked her fancy bra. She peeled her wet-crotched panty down her legs. Her titties ached for touches, and her clit was very stiff.
I don't believe her, Susi thought. She's been out with John Dent, and up to Laura's house. How can she still be a virgin?
Dennis gripped Julie's rump; his prick was pressed out of sight in her belly, but he wasn't putting his prick in!
"OHHHH, please!" Julie wailed, her titties wiggling against his chest. Her thighs spread as she tried to lift her body so he could make the prick and pussy connection.
She saw me come and it really turned her on, Susi thought. Ohhhh, I wish he WOULD slide it to her pussy. I want to see them fuck!
But Dennis wasn't going to wiggle it in her pussy just yet. His tanned fingers kneaded her bottom, he lowered his mouth to her lips, and his tongue stroked between them before their mouths even touched. She shuddered, her thighs trembled, and her fingers lanced his shoulders. She moaned into his mouth, her hips made swift coital thrusts, and suddenly their lips broke apart. Her head swung back, her pretty face twisted with passion.
"OHHHH!" she shouted fiercely. "Ohhhhhh, I'm COOOMMMMMING!"
Susi fell back on the bed and gripped her pussy in her right hand. The sensual sights and sounds were just too much; the wild ache in her cunt had to be relieved. Her fingers knew what to do; they stroked her stinging clitoris, her hips bucked, her titties lurched high, her thighs shook. Just as the heaven began to beat in her crotch, Dennis looked over at her and smiled. Julie's whimpers and wiggles, her gurgles of delight, brought the honey pouring from Susi's cunt. Dennis pushed his tongue out of his lips and stroked it back and forth.
Her pulsing fun thing seemed to envelop her whole body; she knew she should be ashamed of masturbating in front of them, but it was too late to worry about it--much too late! Her clit was vibrating, her pussy was coming, coming, coming again!
The room hazed in front of her as she writhed on the bed until the last sweet nuances ended, leaving her weak and shaken.
Julie's pleased giggles opened Susi's eyes. She jerked her hand from her wet, wet pussy. Julie was in a chair, thighs angled apart, her pink nipples stiff and puffy. Dennis smiled down at her, then at Susi.
"You girls turn on fast," he laughed.
"You're mean!" Julie giggled. Her big blue eyes fastened on his rigid prick, glistening with slickness. Susi stared at the big sexy thing, too.
"A man my age has to use his fingers and mouth a lot," Dennis said, moving toward Susi. He glanced around at Julie. "Why don't you both get on the bed and I'll show you what I mean?"
"I dig it!" Julie laughed, running to the bed. She sat down beside Susi, thighs opening. "Eat my cunt, honey. I love it!"
"Is your cherry still up in there, blondie?" Dennis asked slyly.
"Honest!" she exclaimed. She glanced at Susi and giggled. "Susi hasn't made it with a prick either!"
"Oh, you're awful and filthy!" Susi cried, blushing furiously. "Do you have to tell everything?"
"Sorry, honey, but I know Dennis loves the whole bit."
"Well, we won't worry about cherries for a while, girls," he smiled. He sank to his knees in front of Susi. His tongue came out, he leaned forward and spread her thighs. He caressed the warm inner zones of her legs, looking at her cunt.
"Will you please take turns with us?" Julie giggled, tipping her pussy up and out.
"Naturally," he smiled.
He wants to eat me first, Susi thought dizzily. I guess Julie's had that, but I haven't. This is all so sexy I'm about ready to come already!
His tongue retreated as he slipped his hands under her rump. She leaned back slightly, bracing her upper weight with her arms. Julie watched, fascinated. Her right hand slipped between her thighs.
"Oh, I wish you'd give me a fuck!" Julie breathed.
Dennis didn't answer. He kissed Susi's thighs, moving slowly toward her pussy, his fingers kneading her rump flesh. His eyes fastened on her unkissed titties, she remembered her lessons, and pushed them out as far as they would go. He couldn't resist them! He moved up and forward and his mouth opened. Then his tongue shot out. His lips settled on a dark, tender nipple, and his tongue lashed and coiled around it.
"Ohhhhh, dreamy!" she gasped. His wet, warm cock-head touched her thigh, and she shuddered violently. His tittie sucks whirled dainty thrills along her body, down to her eager pussy.
"Push it in her cunt, honey!" Julie cried.
He shook his head and began kissing Susi's other tittie. The swell of her flesh in his mouth was such a new thrilling sensation, she whimpered her pleasure. His cock was so near her cunt she tried to kink her hips up.
"Ohhhhh--do it!" she cried. She was ready to have a climax!
Suddenly he dropped back to his knees, his mouth settled on her burning pussy, and his tongue bladed into her cunty hole. The wiggle of man-flesh in her crevice, the soft luscious sliding, a thing Karl Johnson hadn't done for her, a thing no one had ever done for her, pulled a wail of pleasure from her puffy lips. "OHHHHH!"
His tongue writhed across her fun spot, her tingling clitoris, and the honeyed quick nuances of sexy delight throbbed her crotch. The hot sucking of his mouth, the moist roll and press of his lips on her tender cunt, the press of his fingers in her rump made each stab of joy exquisitely deep and wild. It was new and intimate and horribly sensual; she wailed her joy again and again.
"OHHHHH, honey! OH, OH, OH, OHHHHH!"
Her arms weakened, she flopped down on the bed, her hips doing their hunching thing against his mouth. She drifted through a sweet pulsing mist. She heard the bed jiggling, and when the sweet after-stings relieved her tension she opened her eyes. Julie was playing with her pussy, panting and straining, her tits weaving with the jerky breathing.
"My cunt is coming off!" she cried. "OHHHHH, WOW! OHHHHH!"
Dennis lifted his wet, swollen mouth from Susi's crotch, watching Julie swing into her orgasm. At the finish she fell down beside Susi, her hand whipping swiftly on her upcurved, blonde-haired cunt.
"Ohhhhhh-hell-OH, OH, OH!" she panted, going limp. Her hand stopped moving, and she rested with her eyes closed.
Dennis moved to his feet and sank into a chair, smiling across at the girls.
"You're both doing fine," he smiled.
Julie raised her head, giggling. "You're still mean. You said you'd take turns eating our cunts."
"Well, Susi was coming, blondie. I had to get her off good."
"Ohhhhh, I love it!" Susi giggled. She looked at Julie. "It's your turn next, honey."
Both girls laughed. It was going to be a real swinging, far-out party. Dennis was just terrific!
* * *
Kathy entered the house, sinking into a deep chair, heart pounding. She had just returned from the boy's dorm, and she had talked to Ted Eller in his room. He'd been very excited about her plan; he would be arriving at any moment. The elderly man guarding the front door of the dorm had been very cooperative.
She still wore the modest outfit she had put on for the trip to the dorm, as she decided she would change after Ted came. Since her party with Laura, her ideas about Linville had changed; she was going to talk to Dennis about it. They weren't chained to Big Laura's empire.
I wish now Dennis and I could leave here and take Ted and one of the young girls with us, she thought. Laura will be after my pussy again. That straight Lesbian stuff is okay, but I certainly don't want a hang-up on it. I love prick!
She heard footfalls outside the front door, and her crotch began to ache. She rushed forward and threw the panel open. Ted grinned at her and walked rather uncertainly inside. Then he closed the door and locked it.
"Man, this is something!" he muttered, gazing around the living room.
"Sit down and rest, honey," she smiled, taking his arm and leading him to the big sofa. He was trembling, and his face looked pale.
"Jeees! If Laura ever found out--"
"She won't, Ted. I'll see to that. You do like being with me, don't you?"
"Man, you know it!" he grinned, sinking down on the cushions. His eyes slid up and down her body; pinkness was returning to his cheeks. He took a deep breath of relief. Poor kid. She had helped pound home the rules, and now she was breaking them.
Smiling, she stood in front of him and unzipped her blouse. Soft music came from the stereo, and she moved her hips with the rhythm of the song.
"You're really special, Ted," she murmured. "I just had to date you again."
"Yeah!" he breathed. The lump in his crotch was growing, and his dark eyes were turning hungry. Good. She removed the blouse, exposing her bulgy thin pink bra. She undulated her hips with more abandon. Her cunt was wet, and her clit was stiffening. He didn't realize how deliciously appealing he really was. The screw with John Dent had simply tuned her in for more lusty, prick-driving sex.
She realized she wasn't quite as promiscuously minded as she had imagined. If she could keep having Ted and Dennis both-- "Tonight we'll do some variations, huh?" she whispered. She moved her tongue between her lips to underline her meaning. Although she had kissed his prick fleetingly on their first date, they had been too busy fucking to explore cunnilingus. It was time he learned about a sixty-nine.
"Yeah!" he exclaimed, staring at her jutting tits in the lacy bra. His cock tent was very big-deliciously big! The memory of his young, hard prick sliding and exploding in her churning cunt sent waves of sweet anticipation along her body.
"Like a drink first?" she asked, loosening her skirt.
He shook his head. His dark eyes widened, and his hips were curving upward. He was caught in a sex thrall. Like most virile boys his age, he thought about pussy half the time. She had taken his cherry, and he was dying for more.
"Oh, hurry and undress, honey," she murmured. "Please don't come in your shorts. I want every drop of your come up in my cunt!"
He trembled, rising unsteadily to his feet. Quickly she got out of her skirt and half-slip. She didn't remove her hip-length nylons. He jerked at his shirt and had trouble with his tight-legged pants. His excited breathing kited her own need.
She whipped her bra away, and peeled her thin, lacy panties down her legs. She kicked off her shoes. The playing around and lazy dalliance had to happen later-a young stud excited too swiftly.
As his shorts dropped, she sank to the floor and spread her thighs, tipping her brown-bushed cunt upward. The sight of his eight-inch, thick prick, slippery with his eager juice, his big hairy nuts balled at the root of his maleness, made her clit sting, her nipples harden.
He groaned and sank between her legs, she seized his prick and steered it to her burning cunt. The sweet yield of her twat around his tensed; the pink cock-head drew a cry from her lips.
"OWWWWWW-OHHHHH, ram it deep, honey! Fuck me hard and good!"
His fierce, bullish stroke, the clasp of her vaginal flesh around his plunging prick, his moan of release as the knob puffed, tossed her into a pulsing, spasming, leg-kicking orgasm! Her whole pelvis vibrated with sugar-sweet thrills, her cunt muscles tightened voluptuously, her tits arched higher, and her nipples turned pencil-hard.
"OWWWWW!" she shouted. "OHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHHH!"
She felt the hot jet of his come against her womb, heard his wild moan of sensual delight, felt the sweet slap of his nuts on her drippy labia, and she floated through a rosy cloud of total sexual thrall. Beat, beat, beat, and ohhhhhhh, beat-beat-beat, BEAT! Her passion rushed from the tip of her clit with furious jerky spasms.
"UGHHHHH, JEEEEEESUS!" he panted, bucking through his finish. He slumped on her full length, breathing heavily against her ear. She cuddled her thighs around his hips, hunching out her last cock and cunt thrills.
"Oh, Ted," she whispered. "You're just too much!"
I have to admit it, she thought almost shamefully. I come better with him than I do with Dennis. He tears my whole ass apart! Ohhhhh! I have to have him steady, I really do! I'm nuts about him.
* * *
Laura rested on the luxurious bed of the plush motel suite in Portland and watched Alice Johnson take off her travel clothes. They'd had three martinis apiece in the swanky motel lounge; Laura had sneaked a hand under Alice's skirt, all the way to her crotch. Some of the pussy aroma was still on Laura's fingers, and she shuddered with anticipation.
Before taking any drinks she had talked to her attorney about the anonymous extortion note. Although he had given her many assurances, he seemed rather worried. Another woman's group was up in arms about Linville. A young girl Laura had kicked out of the Colony was talking. She might even yet have to sell out and live in Europe. Damn the local Puritans. She loved the Colony; wielding power made her feel very important.
But worst of all, she hated to be pushed around. I won't pay the bastard, she thought. I'll do some snooping around the Colony. I'll find out who it is and import some muscle. I'll have the sonofabitch worked over good.
"Aren't you going to undress?" Alice said. She was down to her bra and panties and long nylons.
Laura thrust her unpleasant thoughts about the note out of her mind and swung off the bed. Alice's very plump curves, her thrusty tits and wide, soft, white rump fired Laura's need. This would be the blonde's first woman fuck; the whole plan was deliciously provocative.
"Yes, I'm going to undress and play with your cunt and make you come, honey."
"Oh, don't be so filthy," Alice giggled nervously.
"At our ages we might as well call a cunt a cunt, honey."
Alice blushed and sank into a chair. Her fair cheeks were pink, and her eyes showed excitement.
"You shouldn't have reached under my skirt in the lounge," Alice said. "I think the bartender saw you."
"Oh, hell! Don't be such a square. Spread out so I can see your pussy."
Alice giggled again, opening her thighs. Wetness from her cunt slit was visible where the panties hugged it. The creamy white flesh of her inner legs made Laura's clit sting. Alice was a big sensual slut, but like so many dames her age she tried to act "nice".
Reports from the boys she had fucked were satisfactory-she loved prick. However, there had been nothing in those reports to indicate she sucked cock or asked to have her cunt lapped. She was supposed to be teaching the boys some of the finer points of sexual pleasure and how to defer the male orgasm.
"The boys like the way you put it out, Alice," Laura smiled, lifting her frock over her head. As usual, she wore black lacy undies. Blondes looked sexier in dark colors.
"I'm glad!" Alice exclaimed. "I do love that young stuff."
Laura dropped her half-slip. Her smoky nylons were hip-high, like Alice's. But her panties and bra were much thinner. She weaved her shoulder, shaking her big tits; she opened her thighs and curved her cunt forward.
"Ohhhh, that's sexy!" Alice gasped.
Laura laughed, feeling the gin and a swift rise of passion. "We're just a couple of old hot-cunted blondes, honey."
Alice flushed again. "D-don't you really like boys better?"
"Sweetie, I love all kinds of sex! You've been missing half the fun. Relax. I won't take it away from you." She wiggled in front of the big dressing table mirror and looked at her image. "You know, we look better with a little on than we do naked."
"Your figure sure is firm and nice," Alice said admiringly.
"I work hard at it," Laura smiled, working her hips back and forth in coital motions. "Exercise in bed is terrific to tone the muscles. You know the latest? A good long fuck is better than jogging or exercise machines or any of that stuff. Speeds up the heart, tones the nerves."
"I like to relax and let the man do the work," Alice giggled. "Those young guys just can't get enough of it!"
"Honey, you'll have to attend some adult sex classes. I should have more of them, really. Kathy Frost would be a fine instructor."
"She sure is sexy," Alice admitted.
"Right," Laura exclaimed. She almost added out loud, she puts out a fantastic woman fuck, but she didn't want to expose too much or try to downgrade Alice. Obviously Alice was strictly an ass-on-the-bed operator. Her size might make top-riding or other positions a little awkward, but a lazy broad didn't have near the fun an active one did.
"Oh, you sure have limber hips," Alice said, her face very pink.
"Well, stand up here beside me and practice," Laura giggled. "Unlock the pelvis, honey. Doesn't Karl like some variations?"
Alice came out of the chair. "What do you mean, honey?"
"Do I have to spell it out? Remember when I interviewed you the first time? You said you considered yourself a good bed partner. Karl is clipped, everything looked great. Surely you like a sixty-nine once in a while. Does he fuck you from behind?"
"N-nooooo!" Alice gasped. Her face was red with confusion.
Laura shook her head. "You mean to say you've never sucked a prick?"
"I did years ago, at school-- It makes them come pretty fast. Karl doesn't like it. He-won't go down on me, either."
I have to get rid of that bastard, Laura thought darkly. He's flying under false colors. No wonder Susi Nelsen doesn't want him again!
"What a shame," Laura exclaimed. "I hope you are showing the boys a few things, like holding back and dragging out the fun."
"Well, yes!" Alice laughed. "Mmmmmmm!"
"That's what I like to hear," Laura smiled. Maybe Alice would stay if Karl was booted out of the Colony. It had been discussed before. Laura's decision on it would depend on what kind of a fuck Alice really was. And before long she was going to find out. The proof of the pudding was in the tasting thereof.
Alice posed rather uncertainly beside Laura, facing the big mirror. She imitated Laura's abandoned hip thrusts. Her big tits swayed alluringly in the sexy bra. Her hunches showed definite promise.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Now play with my pussy, honey," Kathy breathed in Ted's ear. "Kiss my titties and play around and make me come!"
After a second lusty fuck in the living room, she had moved headquarters into the bedroom. Pillows were stacked at the head of the pad, he was sitting at her right, her thighs were spread far apart, and her cunt was raised for his touches. She still wore her long, sleek nylons; he was stark naked. His huge, thick prick stood sharply upright, leaking more clear slickness.
His second big come in her vibrating, clasping cunt had slowed his passions enough to permit more sexy conversation.
"Girls love this," she murmured encouragingly. "Play with my legs and kind of work in slow to the pussy." She half turned her shoulders, offering him a tit to suck. She didn't grip his cock; she was determined to begin another lesson on bedroom behavior. He had to learn that a passionate dame could climax many more times than even a teen-aged stud. He had to learn how to suck pussy-a thing they had barely touched on.
He shivered; his right hand went between her thighs, and he began to caress the soft inner zones close to her cunt. He had a natural, gentle manner. He had a great promise, someday he would be a fantastic playmate.
"Man!" he breathed, squeezing her thigh-flesh, staring at her uptilted cunt. Her spread-out pose drew her swollen labia apart until the coral minor labia showed, wet with her juices. Her pink clitoris rose stiffly, a full inch long. A few expert touches on it would make her come.
"You love pussy, huh?" she whispered, hunching upward.
"Sweet Jeeeesus!" he panted. His prick tensed beautifully.
"This time, just press your palm on my cunt, honey. Hold it nice and firm. Then suck a nipple in your mouth."
He trembled and nodded. His hand fastened to her twat, his lips went around a long, brown tit peak. The feel of her clit point against his palm, the delicious heat of his mouth on her tender nipple, sent flurries of delectable sweetness across her pelvis. Her eager nerves began to ache very hard. She hunched slowly, carefully. The honeyed rise to a peak of delight made her shudder. Building the fun gradually was such exquisite torture!
"A girl my age can come lots of times, honey," she breathed. "You have to know that; you have to learn to use your mouth and your hands, not just your prick! Please don't squirt when I come! Hold it back and save it. Understand?"
"Yeaaaaah, I think so!" he panted. "Jeeees!"
She wiggled her nipple back between his lips, and his eyes flamed with interest. She hunched again, again-ohhhhhh, almost-almost-just a few more fuck lifts! Her nipple puffed deliciously; she was coasting along an erotic plane of sheer pleasure, her gun wanted to shoot, but she was holding the trigger. She rested, shaking with wild, hot need.
"Very good!" she panted. "Ohhhhh-ohhhh-it's coming now, honey! Press harder on my cunt! That's the way! suck my nipple deep in your mouth! OHHHHHH--OHHHHHH--OHHHHH-NOW! MY CUNT IS COMING OFF!"
She bucked swiftly on his hand, the heaven pulsed from her tits and loins and cunt and clit. Her vagina spasms were utterly furious! She shook the bed with her busy hunches, squealing her delight. His cock tensed, his nuts were up very tight, but as the hammer of her climax rocked her whole body, she knew she had won a victory. He wasn't squirting!
She finished her churning hand-come and slumped back on the pillows. Wave after wave of sugary balm fed her lusts. The little after-quakes were dreamily sweet and floaty.
"Ohhhhh, you're just terrific, Ted!" she panted, squeezing his leg, feeling her juices leak around his pressing fingers. "Do you like it when I yell and come?"
"Yeaaaah," he muttered, his cock flexing. "But it hurts my cock!"
"Oh, I'm sorry," she breathed. "You're doing fine. Just rest a little and it'll stop. The next time you come you'll have all kinds of thrills."
He took a deep breath. "Man, this is something!"
"Honey, you keep a girl happy and give her lots of nice climaxes and she'll let you have all the pussy you want."
He nodded, resting. His hand slipped from her turned-on cunt and he started playing with her legs again. She wiggled her tits and giggled.
"Play with me all over, Ted. Nipples and cunt and the whole bit."
"Man, I could do this all night!" he breathed.
"Next time put your finger in my cunt and I'll tell you where the inside sex zones are. You have to find those on a girl. Remember the diagrams in your text book? A good hot girl has three fun spots--the cervix, urethra and the clitoris. But some girls have only one. The clit is the hot spot if it's developed. I knew this one dame who just didn't have one, but she could rub the spot and come. The nerves are there."
He nodded eagerly.
"Now, play with my tits, honey. Make the nipples real stiff. After a while you can try eating me. Okay?"
He trembled. "Yeah!"
"Oh, you're going to be really good, Ted. You're a sweet young fellow. When we start screwing again I'll start showing you some different positions. When you take a young girl out you'll know just how to make her come and come and come. Won't that be fun?"
His cock-head swelled, and he shivered with anticipation. She had her vivid answer.
* * *
Laura caught Alice around the waist and turned her. Their bodies flowed together, Alice's mouth opened and Laura mashed her lips into the soft mouth flesh. Laura drove her tongue deep, hunching into Alice's crotch. The plump woman trembled, her pelvis tipped forward, her big, soft thighs spread, and their thinly covered cunts met.
Alice could hardly believe the sensations she was feeling. Her cunt ached, and her nipples sharpened deliciously in her bra. She liked the soft, velvety touch of another woman's body; it wasn't like screwing a man, it had a forbidden aura--she was tasting new sensual treats.
She knew other women made out, and the idea had always seemed dirtily fascinating, something she might try if the right woman came along. Well, Laura had brought out her Lesbian passions. She knew now why she liked to sneak looks into Karl's girlie photo collection; she was slightly "that way."
Her hips responded to the bold thrusts of Laura's cunt. She hunched back, her arms went around Laura's body, and her tongue began to slide around Laura's stroking probe. It was sweet and delectably different. Much, much better than masturbating. Ohhhh, yes!
She suddenly remembered a recent visit in the village with Anne Tolman, one of the girls in the dorm. Anne was dark and plump and very pretty. Her big brown eyes had seemed to be communicating a message, and Alice knew now what it was; Anne likes me, we get along very well; she seems almost like a daughter. I think she wants me to get in her panties! I did hear a rumor she carries on with other girls. Fm going to invite her to the house some day and maybe we can have a little secret party. I'd love to make it with a real YOUNG girl!
Laura's greedy mouth swerved away, she panted against Alice's throat.
"Let's get naked, honey! We both need a fuck!"
Alice shuddered. Laura was talking like Karl, and the rough dirty word reminded her of the way Karl fucked--which wasn't nearly often enough. He climbed on her doubled-up body and screwed like a boar. It was generally pretty good because he couldn't go off very fast.
Laura broke away, unhooking her bra, her blue eyes glazed with passion. Alice unfastened her own bra and slid her panties down her legs. Both were breathing fast. As Laura's panties lowered, Alice stared and stared. No twat hair--it was like a very young girl's cunny. The lips were moist and puffed, and it was highly sexy.
"On the bed, honey," Laura said unevenly. Her big nipples were hard.
In a trance, Alice ran to the bed and spread out, tipping her flaming cunt upward. Her own pink nipples ached for kisses, and her tits were firm with excitement. Gin always made her hot, plus the tongue play and pussy rubbing had stiffened her clit, and now her cunt was very wet.
Laura mounted with a muffled cry of triumph.
"I'll show you how good a woman-fuck really is, honey!"
Alice kinked her heavy thighs toward her chin, knees apart, her tits rising between them. It was about the only practical position for her. Laura dropped her warm, slick cunt, and the sensuous touch of bare flesh brought a moan from her throat. Alice moaned too. She felt the tiny dagger of Laura's clitoris as their cunts rolled slickly together.
"I've waited a long time for this," Laura panted, hunching swiftly. "Ugh, ohhhh, fuuuuuck! That's good!"
The bed jiggled and sighed, and Laura opened her lips and dropped her mouth over one of Alice's breast points. Alice felt the stingingly sweet urgency build in her cunt and tits, as Laura drove her clit into Alice's clit. The fun wasn't deep, she missed the hard slide of prick, but her thrills were sharpening. She wouldn't come as quickly as she could with a prick.
I love it! she thought hazily. It's so different, everything is soft and slippery and hot. Ever since we got on the plane I've needed an orgasm. I was tempted to play with my cunt in the rest room. Ohhhhh, it's coming--it's coming so SLOWLY.
Laura stopped hunching, and the sweet rise toward a climax was delayed. Alice often did that when she masturbated, and of course Laura knew how. Waiting and waiting for it was almost as good as going off.
"Ohhhh, we're right in tune, honey!" Laura gurgled around a tender nipple. She rolled her tits on the warm undersides of Alice's thighs.
"Don't make me wait too long for it!" Alice gasped.
"Your cunt is just right," Laura whispered, stroking very cautiously. "It opens up so I can fuck it good!"
They rested, breathing hard, enjoying the quivers of anticipation. Alice was so close to peaking out she had to wiggle! She moved her hands behind her knees, coming up, up, up-ohhhhh, UP!
"OHHHHHH, here it comes!" Laura gasped. I'm going off!"
"OHHH, MMMMM--YES, YES!" Alice moaned. "Fuck me!"
Laura hunched wildly, the bed rocked and swayed, and Alice felt the swift hot pulling of her need, the breathless rise to the summit of total satisfaction. It came in achy pulses, the first slow beats turning into a lusty riot of exploding joy. Laura's slapping cunt was drawing the fun, Alice's clit point burst with excruciating intensity, and she wailed fiercely.
"OHHHHH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
"FUUUUUUCK!" Laura shouted, pounding her cunt into Alice's cunt, slap, slap, slap! Burning soft flesh on eager coming flesh, jiggle and slide and hunch, hunch, hunch. Laura's final thrusts sucked the last sugary come thrills from Alice's swollen cunt, and Alice drifted in a hazy dream of fulfillment.
A teasing rotary cunt wiggle brought Alice back to reality. Her arms dropped from behind her knees, and she slid her thighs along Laura's body until she was stretched at full length. Laura's legs went over and around Alice's thighs; their cunts still were warmly together. Their tits mashed together too.
"Ohhhh, you're a wonderful piece of ass, honey," Laura giggled.
"Mmmmmmmm!" Alice breathed. "That was just too much!"
"See what you've been missing?" Laura smiled, her tongue writhing playfully along Alice's lips.
"I guess so!" Alice laughed. "I like this position, too."
"Well, just keep it pushed up and I'll fuck it again, honey," Laura murmured. She found the tip of pleasure with her own clit, and Alice realized she could up-fuck freely. The sweet need was rising again...
* * *
Julie Smith crawled above Dennis, heart thumping, her pussy wet and achy. After he had sucked Susi's cunt, he had brought Julie to a swinging climax with his tongue in her cunt; he kissed their titties and played them both into another climax apiece, and now it was time for cherry picking.
"I didn't figure on topping you, honey," Julie breathed.
"If you've still got that nice cherry, I don't want to hurt it," he grinned.
"Oh, you're mean!" she giggled. "I'll prove it's still up there."
"I sneaked a feel a while ago," he chuckled, "when I fingered your pussy. I know it's still there."
"Isn't he awful?" Julie exclaimed, glancing over at Susi. The pretty brunette rested on her side, watching closely.
"Awfully nice," Susi giggled. "Go ahead, do it!"
"I know, you want your turn with his prick," Julie laughed. She crawled forward until her opened thighs were spread right above his rigid prick. His hands lifted to her titties, and he squeezed them and teased the tender nipples.
Susi shuddered, moving higher on the bed so she could see his cock enter the blonde's juicy cunt. She couldn't help feeling envious; all the playing around, tittie sucking and pussy fondling was just dreamy, but she needed prick, and Julie was getting it first.
Oh, I hope he doesn't come in her pussy! Susi thought. I want to feel him go off in MY cunt!
How he could wait and wait still was a mystery to Susi. No matter what he had said about holding back and giving the girls plenty of climaxes, she could hardly believe it. He was just utterly terrific!
"Ohhhh!" Julie gasped, finding his cock-head with her opened pussy. She trembled, and her blue eyes opened wide. The big pink knob began to slip upward, and then it disappeared in Julie's cunt.
"OHHHHH, WOW!" she cried, watching his hands on her swollen titties.
"My prick feels good, hey?" Dennis grinned. He still didn't act too excited.
"Ohhhhh-OHHHHH!" Julie panted. Her soft white rump quivered, her thighs jerked, and her pretty face showed discomfort, almost pain. "Ohhh, it kind of hurts!"
"Well, play around with it, blondie," he encouraged. "Break it when you're ready."
Julie gasped and wiggled her bottom with only about an inch and a half of his cock inside. Susi was feverish, she was sure she was more turned on than Julie. Her right hand slipped down to her pussy, and she opened her legs and curved her swollen cunt out so she could play with it. Dennis didn't care--Julie had masturbated while he had eaten Susi's cunt. While he had eaten Julie's furry snatch, Susi had almost died with anticipation.
"Move your cunt around and around, cutie," Dennis said, toying with Julie's nipples. "Rub your clit on my knob and come if you can."
"OHHHH, I want to fuck!" Julie cried.
"Come down hard, then," he smiled.
Shaking and panting, Julie braced her knees and pressed her rump lower. Her head curved back, and her whole body shook. She was coming! Susi gripped her burning cunt and hunched on her palm, feeling the wild sweet rise of her need. Dennis glanced over at her, smiled and winked. Julie was too involved to see it--her eyes were closed, and she was whimpering into a climax.
Dennis pushed his tongue out and wiggled it. His lips formed the words, Bring your cunt over here and III tongue it!
Trembling with lust, Susi cried out softly, then crawled over him until her drippy cunt was directly above his mouth. Julie was almost upright, so there was room for Susi's rump. His hands gripped her hips, he brought her pussy lower, she tipped it down and suddenly the hot wiggling tongue seared her readied cunt.
Susi felt the bed shake, and she knew Julie was finally getting her virginal cunt filled with prick!
The blonde's wild cries of delight fuzzed in Susi's ears; all of her emotions were collecting in her crotch as his tongue and sucking mouth drew the hot honey from her cunny. She mashed her tits into the bed and suddenly a rush of sugary thrills seized her cunt and clitoris. His hands kneading her jiggly rump helped explode the heaven in her pussy; it was sweeter than before; it was tearing her whole crotch apart! She screamed her pleasure as the quick, sweet pound of her fun went on and on and ohhhhh, ON, ON, ON!
At last the bed stopped shaking, and Susi rested in a glut of completion, her cunt still pressed against his mouth. He was still lapping and sucking her juices, drawing the last shivers from her vagina out to the tip of her clitoris. His hands relaxed, and she swung away, dropping over on her back.
Julie still perched on his cock, breathing heavily, eyes closed. Dennis reached out and cuddled Susi's cunt in his fingers. Ohhhh, he did love her cunt! He hadn't gone off in Julie's cunt. He winked again, his hands returning to Julie's pink-nippled titties.
"Ohhhhhh!" she whimpered, opening her eyes and gazing down at him. "I made it! I lost my cherry and went off!"
"Very good, cutie," he chuckled.
"Did you come in me, honey?" she giggled.
"You went off too fast, Julie. Next time, hey?"
"I still say you're an old meanie," she tittered. "Ohhhh, love that prick! It's real tight in my cunt! Is that good?"
"Delightful," he smiled.
"Wow! I'm kind of pooped after that one," she said. "Gotta rest." She lifted away and drooped down at his right, thighs closed.
Susi cuddled close to him and breathed boldly in his ear. "I'm not pooped, honey!"
His right hand returned to her cunt, and his play finger slipped sweetly into her juicy hot hole. She swung her cunt high, making coital lifts, shivering with pleasure. He breathed in her ear.
"You're the best, Susi. But don't say anything now. After a while I'm going to shoot a big load in your cunt."
"Ohhhhh, yes!" she gasped. Her lips returned to his ear. "Oh, honey, I hope you fuck me and play with me all night! I'll never get enough!"
He trembled, and his hand squeezed her pussy. She had her answer. She would get his first shot of creamy hot come in her turned-on cunt. He would climax her oodles of times--sweet dreamy times!
He had dissolved the bad thing she'd had with Karl Johnson; she might not be a physical virgin, but when she took Dennis's cock the first time she knew she'd come with him, and that would make it right, sweetly right and good.
Julie rested in the bathroom, legs apart, her rump on the tufted toilet seat. She wiped her pussy with a towel and examined the juicy stain. It was touched with pink--her cherry blood.
But he didn't come in me! she thought, almost angrily. He likes Susi best. I waited so long for his cock I almost went crazy. I went off so hard I've about had it. Hell, the next time I get a date with John Dent I'll let him fuck me. I've got some jelly I can use to keep from getting knocked up. I think I'll cut out and go back to the dorm.
When she left the bathroom she saw Dennis playing with Susi's cunt. They were sitting at the head of the bed, pillows behind their backs. The whole scene looked just a bit too cozy. Susi was holding his prick, a happy expression on her face.
"Haven't you fucked her yet?" Julie asked dryly.
"He's getting my pussy all ready for it!" Susi giggled.
"Well, if you two don't mind, I'll leave. I've had it for tonight."
"Whatever you want to do, Julie," he smiled. Susi looked so pleased Julie almost changed her mind. But she had a date with Karl Johnson for the following night, and she would save her cunt for that.
When Julie had finally cut out, Susi felt much--much better. Being alone with a guy was more exciting. Obviously Julie was sore because he hadn't climaxed in her pussy.
He's saving it for my cunt, Susi thought feverishly.
She watched him lock the door behind Julie and return to the bed, settling down where he'd been before. His left arm circled her shoulders, and his right hand returned to her crotch. She spread her thighs as far as she could, swinging her eager cunt up for his caresses.
"Now we'll have some real fun, Susi."
"Ohhhhh, yes! Do anything you want to, honey. I love it!"
His fingers roved along her open thighs, and he kissed the slope of a tender breast. The sweet thrills returned, stronger than ever.
"You're much more passionate than Julie," he murmured, his fingers settling on her cunt.
Her hand returned to his prick, and she held it gently, shivering.
"Ohhhh, I want to be the hottest girl you ever had!" she cried, lifting her hips. It seemed natural for her to hunch, and he loved it. She had taken the pelvic exercises Kathy recommended; she was "unlocking her pelvis." A girl should be active in bed, not lie there like a rag doll.
"Be sure and tell me when you've had enough, sweetie," he breathed, his finger sliding deliciously in her cunt again. He pressed a place right below her clit, inside. It was very sensitive!
"Ohhhhh--dreamy!" she gasped. The nerves in her clitoris had been awakened by her self-indulgence--she considered that her main fun place, but he had found another. He pressed his finger hard, and exotic nuances of pleasure seized her crotch. Her hips responded by coming up, up, up!
"OHHHHH!" she panted, rising delectably toward another peak of joy. "That's just--wild!" He whispered in her ear as his finger toyed with her need.
"Come to me now, Susi. Come nice and slow. I'm glad you like my finger there. You're delightful!"
Suddenly his thumb wiggled against her tender clitoris, and the sweet sparks flew from her cunt. The new place of excitement made her pleasure more intense!
She squeezed his prick very hard as the honeyed pulses seemed to tear her tender flesh. She shuddered, her legs jerked, her titties curved out and up, and she felt the nipples turn hard. It was coming--and coming--and coming--and ohhhhh-OHHHHH, COMING!
She squealed her joy; she seemed to sweep to a new plateau of sensual thrall. Muscles deep inside her pelvis awakened, and a delectable kind of clasping and tightening of her vagina drew another cry from her throat. Her whole pelvis burst apart--she was coming everywhere! The feel of his big hard cock in her hand made it all the sweeter.
Moments later, she shivered back to reality, the little after-pulses rich and full and gratifying. Ohhhh, wow and double wow!
"Terrific!" he murmured, cuddling her wet, swollen cunt possessively.
"Oh, honey!" she panted, softening in his arms. "You make it better and better every time!"
"That's my nice, pretty, sexy girl," he chuckled. "You're learning very fast."
"Things happened way inside!" she giggled. "It's just wild!"
He smiled at her, keeping her cunt warmly in his hand. "You had a pelvic orgasm, Susi. Very remarkable for a girl your age. Some women never have it."
"Ohhh, I'm glad, as long as you want me to!" she gasped. "You're the one who did it, not me!"
He rested, breathing into her hair. Her pussy felt so good in his hand she just had to come up on it. She was flushed and feverish all over. She was crazy about Dennis; her cunt and titties and mouth belonged to him.
"Now, do you want to try sucking my cock, sweetie?"
"Yes! Anything, honey!"
She hated it when his hand came away from her dripping pussy. She had to be a good bed bunny, though. The idea wasn't repulsive; Kathy had explained that a normal girl should like it. Most men ate it up. She was glad he hadn't let Julie suck it. He had saved that for her too.
"Do--you want a--turn-around?" she asked, shivering. That was the polite word for mutual oral sex. She had been taught to expect that, also. His mouth was so good on her pussy!
"Later," he murmured. "You might get too excited the first time and bite my cock!"
She laughed. "Ohhhhh, Dennis! You're just nummy!"
Remembering photos she had seen in sex class, she crouched at his right side and lowered her mouth toward his big, beautiful glans. She slanted her hips around so he could play with her pussy. He could also reach her titties.
Taking the base of his prick in her right hand, she shuddered, opened her eager lips and shot her tongue out. Men loved an active tongue! The sweet, hot, velvety touch of his glans on her lips and probe sent wild shivers along her body. She moaned, taking the whole knob in her mouth. The tensing of cock, the view of his big hairy nuts below her clasping fingers, the spicy aroma of his crotch, drew another gurgly moan from her throat. Her tongue coiled and her lips sucked. It was kind of like kissing, but she had prick in her mouth instead of his driving tongue.
"Great!" he breathed. "You're a natural, cutie."
Her head went up and down, and she took as much of his prick in her throat as she could.
"Not too much of that, sweet," he muttered. "Rest a minute."
Reluctantly she lifted her burning mouth. His right hand roamed across her bottom, in between her opened thighs. He cupped her pussy from behind. Dreamy!
I'm sucking my first prick--a very special prick--and I adore it! she thought. He says I do it good. Ohhhhh! I need it in my cunt; I'm dying for it up in my cunt!
His prick flexed in her fingers, and he trembled. His big nuts were drawing up higher!
"Climb up on it, cutie," he breathed. "Straddle me and we'll do it."
She was so choked with emotion she couldn't answer. She crawled swiftly above him, remembering pictures she had seen about the girl being on top. Bring the knees forward along his sides, lift the pussy... sit almost upright... swing around and around on it...
She was panting heavily as she raised her crotch, and brought her eager, hot cunt down to the knob of his prick. The first sensuous touch of it on her tender wet labia, the delectable spread of her pussy flesh around it, made the thing with Karl Johnson seem ages in her past. He had ruptured her maidenhead, but this was really her first fuck! Even Julie had said so. Coitus was nothing if the girl didn't enjoy it.
The squeeze of his knob into her shivery cunt-flesh, the slick sweet heat of his sex, the slow penetration of her prick-hungry cunt, drew a shaky cry from her throat.
"OHHHHHH, honey! OHHHH, it's GOING IN!"
His hands held her tender titties, his face was flushed, and his dark eyes blazed with passion. A new kind of action in her cunt, an involuntary clasping of her muscles, widened his eyes.
"Damn!" he cried, pressing her titties harder.
"OHHHHH!" she panted. Her cunt was tightening again! Suddenly the action quickened, her clit seemed to pour a gout of honey, his big knob seemed to shoot clear up in her throat, her hips went up and down, ohhhh, up and down, around and around! Her whole vagina was doing wild things: the heaven was shooting up to her tits, along her thighs, out to her anus!
She creamed as the quick churning seized her cunt; as his cock-head puffed, his whole organ began to throb, his face contorted, he buried his hands in her jiggly tits, his hips bucked upward, and she was sure she could feel the shooting and spurting of his man-come in her convulsing cunt!
The room whirled around her, and the spasms in her pelvis were so utterly wild and sweet that she felt she was going to faint. Her thighs and bottom kept jerking with the pounds of her joy; she was hunching, hunching, driving his cock deep into her eager cunt, cunt, cunt!
He came in me, he groaned real big, his cock makes me crazy; I could fuck and fuck and fuck all night long!
When the room stopped spinning, she caught her breath and softened on him, keeping his wonderful prick snugly in her still-quivery cunt.
"Ohhhh, Dennis!" she sighed. "I just died! Was it good for you, honey? Am I really sexy?"
"You don't realize how good you really are, Susi," he said, still breathing hard. Sweat showed on his chest and along his hairline. His big nuts had softened, but they still were nestled juicily against her cunt-lips. She was filled with girlish pride. She had made him come really hard! He loved her cunt! It was nice and tight around his prick.
"Oh, I hope you feel as good as I do!" she giggled. She leaned forward and pressed her titties into his chest, her lips open for his tongue. She was floaty with relief; she had never felt so free and abandoned.
"You're a very special young girl, Susi," he murmured, caressing her shoulders and combing his fingers in her long, dark hair.
"I won't ever ask for anyone but you, honey!"
"I think we can arrange that, sweet. I have plans for you. I'll get word to you through Kathy."
"Oh, I just adore her for letting me do this!"
His mouth met her eager lips, and his tongue plunged into her mouth. Her nipples began to stiffen, her cunt twitched and tightened! Ohhhh, wow!
He wants me on another date, she thought dreamily. I'll save my pussy just for him. Ohhhh, I hope he can fuck me again! I'll never get enough of him, never!
CHAPTER NINE
"About time you showed up, baby," Karl Johnson said, opening the door of the motel room. Julie Smith, sweatered and miniskirted, smiled at him and came breezily inside. The jiggle of her big tits inside the stretched jersey made his prick ache. He'd had half a hard-on nearly all day, thinking about the date.
"I hope you've got a good, stiff cock, honey," she cooed, twitching her plump "ass.
He laughed. Shit, this was more like it. That Susi Nelsen had been scared to death. Julie wasn't afraid to say it right out. She acted older, around the village she really showed her body, he had seen her in a bikini at the pool and he'd damned near climbed the fence to get at her.
He was glad now he hadn't fucked his wife the night before. She'd gone to Portland with the big shit, and when he'd come in for dinner tonight she hadn't said much about the trip--she hadn't even acted horny. Alice knew he was dating Julie, and she'd said she hoped he'd have a good time with her.
Maybe she was getting a boy-fuck on Saturday night. He didn't really give a shit one way or another. When he got his hands on that big lump of dough from Laura, he'd cut out of Linville and find a new young cunt. Alice knew just one way to fuck--on her back. She was good at it, her cunt really squeezed when she went off, but the same old hole got damned tiresome.
If that bitch, Laura, knew I was putting the heat on her she wouldn't let me have any young cunt, he thought. I'll have my cake and eat it, too.
He was worried, though. A close friend in Portland who had called for his parcel under the fake name, had come away bare-handed. Maybe the fucking remailed letter wouldn't get the job done; maybe he would have to use a direct assault. In one way it would be much more gratifying. He could use a disguise.
"Get those clothes off and let me see you big tits, baby," he laughed, pouring himself a drink from the liquor supply Laura had provided.
"I need a drink too, stud," she giggled, twitching up beside him. "Don't rush me too much."
His cock was rising inside his shorts. Her golden-blonde hair and loud perfume, her thick red lips and curvy chassis, fired his lust. He was sure he could pump at least three loads in her cunt. Before he and Alice had come to Linville he'd nailed a young waitress at Bend in the backseat of his car. He had gone off twice without even taking his cock out of her cunt. Young pussy did that for a man. Young willing pussy, at least.
It always helped when he told girls he'd had his wires clipped. Julie knew he couldn't knock her up. Laura hadn't taken his word for it, naturally. Before she had hired him she had set up an appointment for him with her company doctor. He had jacked a load into a warm glass container, and the doc had examined it for bugs.
He handed Julie a highball and reached for her bulgy sweater with his left hand. She pushed her tits out, giggling.
"No padding, honey!"
"Sweet shit," he muttered, kneading her tit mound.
"Does it feel good?" she giggled. She watched his fingers play.
"Been a long time since I had some young cunt," he grinned.
"Don't be quite so filthy," she said, backing away, weaving her shoulders. "I'm not a whore."
"Okay, baby," he answered. I'll get even with her when I pour the prick to her, he thought. They always try to act so fucking "nice".
Julie was having second thoughts about Karl Johnson. She'd heard rumors around the dorm about him, how he'd nearly flunked the course with Susi Nelsen. Susi wasn't Karl's type, though. He was a big, rugged Viking kind of blond--all man. He might be just a little rough, but at the right time she was sure she'd love it.
Dennis was smooth, he'd taken her cherry very skillfully, but it was all too obvious he preferred a soft, shy twist like Susi. Screw them both.
"I've got a big deal going, baby," Karl said, playing with her other tittie while he gulped at his drink. "How'd you like to clear out of this deal and go to Spain or somewhere?"
She felt a sweet thrill in her crotch. "Wow! I'd dig that, honey."
"Just you and me and plenty of folding stuff, huh?"
"You'd leave your wife?" she asked, shivering. It sounded horribly romantic! She was pretty and sexy, and she deserved a wealthy man. Her quick mind began to work in high gear.
"Hell, she isn't so much," he said, winking.
"You going to inherit a pile of it?" she asked, feeling the liquor heat her body.
"Shit, no. Alice won't get any of this, baby. My own little deal." His eyes shone with excitement. The lump in his pants looked better all the time. Julie shivered again. If she broke away from Linville and got tired of Karl, she could latch onto another swinger with money.
"You're grooving my way, honey!" she laughed. "If you want to talk dirty, go ahead. We have a good thing going now!"
"It won't be long," he said. "I'll have a bundle of it."
She upended her glass, put it aside, and lifted her sweater. He finished his own drink, and dropped the glass on the floor. He began to open his shirt, breathing faster. The roll of muscles on his tanned arms and shoulders made her pussy tingle. His rugged face was flushed as he stared greedily at her thin, bulging bra. She felt his wild animal appeal, and shuddered. Her cunt was very wet.
"I'm really gonna fuck that cunt of yours, baby," he almost growled.
"It's all juicy and hot and ready for prick!" she gasped.
As he yanked at his trousers, she unfastened her bra and tore it over her head. She broke the hook on her skirt getting it down from her hips. His glazed eyes and furious movements made her wild with passion. Her bare titties swayed as she peeled her lace-trimmed panties from her loins. She was breathing as hard as he was; they were two beasts crazy with lust.
She raced to the bed, her smoky nylons still on. He moaned and jerked his shorts down with his pants. His big, thick prick-head shone with wetness; his huge nuts balled at the root of his cock. He kicked his shoes across the room and lunged at the bed. Her thighs opened wide, and her cunt raised swiftly.
"Fucking sonofabitch!" he growled, climbing forward until his beautiful prick snugged into her drippy cunt. Her rump heaved upward, and the sweet, hot plunge of man-meat filled her twat, ramming to the very core of her sex.
"OHHHHHH, FUCK ME GOOD!" she shouted, raking his back with her fingers.
He grunted like an animal as he bucked and bucked into her cunt; her eager pussy, tasting only its second prick, began to tighten on his shaft!
His knob was hitting where the wild goodies were-deep in her cunt! Her clit rubbed his shaft at every goaty stroke; she was stuffed with cock, it seemed to be reaching clear to her kidneys, and she began to feel like one whole hot cunt, every nerve in her body centered between her quivering thighs.
His thrusts and his harsh panting swept her along the sugary path to completion. She moaned and clawed him and the quick, juicy slapping of their loins, the rattle of the bed, the sweet tensing of his prick, pulled the fun from her quivering cunt!
"AHHHHHHH!" he cried fiercely. "COME WITH MY COCK!"
His bullish jabs scooted her ass along the bed, and when she felt a burst of exquisite pulsings in her vagina, her legs went high in the air. Suddenly she felt the unloading of his come, the burst of his lust in her cunny. The hammer of his cock-head broke her passion, and she screamed as the nuances of joy shook her rump and thighs and cunt. The quick beat, beat, beat of her orgasm had never, never been sweeter!
He dropped his full weight on her; her thighs coiled around his bottom, and her tender tits felt the heave of his laboring chest as he gasped for air. Sweat dripped from his chin on her throat, and she felt the dreamy slower tensing of his cock in her quaking cunt. Her cunt answered with sexy shivers!
"Sweet shit!" he moaned, keeping his pole socked in her cunny. It was still big and hard! The sweet ooze of come and pussy juices on her vestibule and around his nestling balls gave her a glorious slutty sensation.
"Ohhhhh, that was a good fuck, honey!" she panted.
"Jeeeesus, that's the best cunt I ever fucked!" he breathed. "Young and tender cunt!"
"We have it all together," she giggled. "That cock just fits!"
"I gotta have more of it, baby!" he panted, raising up and bringing his head down to her swollen nipples. His knees slid into position for more thrusting.
"Should I go to the pottie first, honey?"
"You don't have to for me," he muttered, hunching deep. "Close your legs. I'll give you a better fuck!"
She knew the position, but not from experience. The diagrams in sex classes were very detailed. When she played with her own cunt she could climax better with her thighs closed.
She straightened her legs, and his knees slid over hers. She pushed her cunt higher. It was a swinging deal because she could hunch up better!
"Groovy!" she breathed, meeting his deep, measured slides. "It makes my pussy tighter.'"
"You're getting the pitch, baby," he panted. "This one is gonna come slower. I'll give you a longer fuck."
"Ohhhhh, wow!" she gurgled. "I could take your cock all night, just like that! Ohhhhh, ohhhh-oh, oh, OH!"
"Come off when you want to, baby. I gotta really work for this one."
His jabs weren't swift, but at the bottom of every poke he hit her hard and good. He was a big, ferocious animal, and she tugged him down until his chest was on her tender tits; his full weight made her feel deliciously mashed and conquered. His big nuts were drawing up again, and the roll of his big muscles into her belly and titties, and the juicy connection, gave her extra thrills. The bed bumped at every lusty stroke, and his big cock-head hit the goodie zone every dreamy time.
"Tell me when you go off, baby. Make it loud and sexy!"
"Yes!" she gasped, already floating toward another climax. "It's coming-right now! OHHHHH, WOW! Your prick is wonderful, honey! OHHHH, OHHHH-fuck a little faster! OHHHH, OH, OH, OWWWWWW!"
"Come hard, baby!" he muttered. "Come on, bang it! GO OFF!"
Again her cunt quivered and contracted on his love muscle; the sweet bursting of her joy pulled a shout from her throat. He wasn't coming, but it didn't matter! Her cunt was the center of her universe--it was exploding wildly, sending thrills along her legs, up to her tits, even along her arms. Her fingers raked his back again, and the honeyed beats went on and on and ON.
He rested on her quivering body, breathing deeply while her slushy cunt seemed to caress his cock like loving fingers. His filthy talk and brutish attack awakened the female beast inside her. This was really fucking! He liked dainty fresh cunt, new cunt, and she had it for him. She felt their mingled fuck juices seeping down under her rump, wetting the bedspread, and she hoped there would be a whole lake of it before he was through bulling her eager cunt.
I guess most girls would like it the way Dennis does it, but I love Karl's way of fucking. He wants it in and in and IN. OHHHHH!
* * *
Alice Johnson rested laxly on the living room sofa, her cunt aching with sweet anticipation. Anne Tolman, the cute young brunette, was due any moment. Alice had cleared her request to take Anne to a movie in the village. Laura had stayed in Portland, and Alice had arrived back in Linville that morning.
Karl was up in one of the motel cribs screwing Julie Smith; he wouldn't be home until the next morning, Sunday.
I had a good time with Laura, Alice thought. I do love that pussy rubbing. But I didn't get enough! Something is bugging Laura; she said she had to see her attorney again. Early this morning in the motel we had just one climax apiece. I was sure she'd want more. She gets all the strange stuff she likes, though. I NEVER get enough! I want to try some real young, dainty cunt! Mmmmmm!
The doorbell chimes rang and Alice leaped to her feet. She ran to the front door and opened it quickly. Anne, wearing a shorty skirt and sweater ensemble, smiled shyly. Her big brown eyes were warm and curious.
"Well, come in, honey!" Alice gushed, shivering. She wore a frock that hid some of her plumpness around the ass, but displayed her big, sloping tits. She had spent more time on her hair and makeup than she did for a man.
Anne moved daintily into the living room, gazing around.
"Gosh, this is nice," she said admiringly. She looked so fresh and innocent Alice almost leaped at her. But she had to control herself; Anne wasn't Laura. The Lesbian thing was so new for Alice she wasn't sure of the best way to begin. Making it with a man was no problem--they were all pretty much alike. A few hot glances and a few suggestive wiggles and they were ready to fuck.
The story on Anne was pretty straight. She couldn't be too innocent if she'd been played with by a few girls at the dorm. Laura hadn't let her date an older man, however. She wasn't as old as most of the other teen-aged twats. Supposedly, she still had her cherry.
She had come from an orphanage in the Midwest, and she had a slight drawling accent that was very cute. Her sweetly rounded ass, slim waist and high, pointy breasts couldn't be hidden by any clothes. Her nyloned legs had a sweet, plump construction.
The first time Alice had seen her and talked to her in the village, she had the impression Anne might have Negro blood in her veins--way back somewhere. Her lips were very thick, and her complexion had a hint of smokiness. All the better, really. She was deliciously sexy.
"Let's have a drink of wine before we go, huh?" Alice smiled.
"Sure thing," Anne drawled. "Say, that's a nice dress."
"Thank you, honey," Alice said, and meant it. "I'm a big one, though."
"Oh, I bet your husband likes you nice and plump!"
Alice laughed. "Some blondes do have lots of fun-even the fat ones!"
Their eyes met and Alice trembled. She loves to talk about sex, she thought. Good! I'll keep it moving that way. She's been to all those classes at the school, and I'll bet she knows ten times what I did at fourteen. I was told playing with my pussy would make me crazy. And it did--for more pussy playing! Now they're TAUGHT to masturbate.
Alice hurried into the kitchen and poured two glasses of sweet wine. Her fingers were shaking, and her cunt was turning moist.
Anne smiled to herself and sank down on a big sofa, her thighs apart, miniskirt carelessly back. She knew what was on Alice's mind; it took one to know one. Anne and Tanya Center had spent a few interesting nights together, kissing and playing around and tickling cunts. Much groovier than masturbating!
The sex classes at school were so exciting she had to relieve herself at nearly every recess. A lot of other girls did too. One day Tanya had caught Anne at it, and they had locked themselves in one of the cans and Anne had experienced her first climax with anyone else. Mutual pussy touches had turned into tittie and cunt rubbing, and a week later she'd made the scene with Sandy Wall. Sandy was Tanya's steady, but Anne didn't care to get mushy with a girl. Free-lancing was more fun.
One of these days I want prick, she thought dreamily. I've asked for Dennis Frost. Tanya says he's really super! Laura wants me to wait till I'm fifteen, though. That's months away! It's just awful waiting for prick. I wish Alice could have Dennis slip over. Too much! I'd orgy with him any day. I want him to break my cherry!
Alice came back in the living room, shattering Anne's sensuous fantasy. Alice's face was flushed, she glanced down at Anne's opened thighs and the wine glasses trembled in her hands. As Anne accepted the extended drink, she arched her tits out. She had practiced it many times in front of her mirror, dressed and undressed. Alice stared greedily.
"You're so pretty and sexy, honey," Alice said, her voice shaky.
"I wish we had a hot date tonight," Anne giggled, sinking back on the sofa cushions, letting her nyloned thighs open farther. She knew her panty-hosed pussy was exposed for the older woman.
"Well, Karl is tied up-" Alice said, sinking into a chair across from the sofa. Her heavy thighs opened slightly, smooth, bare flesh showed above the bands of her dark nylons. She was actually almost breathless!
"I didn't mean your husband," Anne smiled, sipping the wine. She didn't care for Karl's looks at all. He'd given Susi Nelsen a rough go. The word was out in the girl's dorm. Julie Smith was the only one who said she'd like to fuck him. Well, she could have him!
"Oh, you mean somebody else, huh?" Alice laughed.
"Sure. Like Dennis Frost, for instance."
Alice's eyes opened wide. "He is something! But I hear through the grapevine he had Susi Nelsen last night."
"So what? I bet a man like him could fuck every night!"
Alice blushed deeply. The four-letter word seemed to startle her. "Shame on you, honey."
Anne giggled. "The girls at the dorm say fuck all the time, Alice." Ohhh, it was fun teasing the big, plump blonde. She was really turned on. Anne had to admit her pussy was wet, too. She didn't really believe they could lure Dennis over, it was just a gag. Kathy might not like it! On the other hand big boss Laura was out of town-- "When I was your age I didn't know a thing!" Alice exclaimed.
"Well, things are different now," Anne giggled. "If you went to some of Kathy's sex classes you'd sure get a hot pussy!"
Alice gulped her wine; her cheeks were very pink. The poor woman was dying for a climax! The sex flush was crawling down her throat to the upper bare slopes of her big tits. She squirmed her big ass restlessly.
"What does she say, anyway?" Alice asked, staring at Anne's crotch.
"Well, she and the other women teachers have all kinds of diagrams and picture slides. Kathy is the best, though. She lays it right on the line. We see all kinds of pricks and cunts, but she uses other words. We learn different positions and how to play around. Ohhh, it swings! She tells us how to do our own thing alone, you know. Masturbate. We report back about how many climaxes we have. Some of the girls lie about it... "
"Ohhh, stop!" Alice gasped. "I-I've got to go to the bathroom--"
"Don't be a square, honey," Anne giggled. "You need a come and so do I! Take your panties off and bring your tits out and swing. I don't want to see a movie anyway. It's a GP rating. Who cares?"
"Ohhhhhh!" Alice breathed, her hands digging into the sofa. "You're so young! I feel like an old whore!"
Anne laughed. "Oh, you and your middle-aged hang-ups. I bet when I grow up and get a husband he won't be going to any whorehouse. I'll give him so much pussy he won't even think about it."
"I-I just couldn't play with myself in front of you!" Alice cried.
"What's the diff? I'll undress and play with mine, too."
Alice shuddered. The poor woman was crazy with lust. Her big thighs were spreading, and her face was beet-red. She was breathing fast.
Anne moved to her feet, finished her wine and began to undress. Alice stared and stared. Weaving her shoulders and rump provocatively, Anne peeled her sweater up and over her thick brown hair. Her mini-bra was so sheer her dark nipples showed clearly. She shook her torso, making her firm jutting titties sway. The girls were supposed to practice stripping, another man-pleaser, and she loved to do it for Tanya or Sandy.
"Ohhhhh, you sexy thing!" Alice gasped.
Anne giggled, lowering her miniskirt. Her pantyhose was very sheer, and she knew her cunt hair showed through the crotch-She undulated her bottom, spread her legs and executed slow coital thrusts. Wetness leaked from her swelling cunt. Her nipples sharpened and tingled, and her clit ached for knowing touches.
"Like my pussy, honey?" she drawled, hunching faster.
"OHHHHH!" Alice cried. Her right hand snaked under her dress, her big hips curved out and up, and her left hand fumbled with the bodice of her frock. Her heavy thighs swung apart, her carmine face twisted, and her head kinked back. Her right hand gripped her thinly pantied cunt, and she bucked wildly, shaking the chair.
"Come off!" Anne cried, remembering how she and Tanya dirtied it up. "Break your cookies, honey!"
"OHHHHH, damn!" Alice moaned. Her shoes fell off with the fury of her leg-kicks; she was in a come-frenzy. Her left hand dug into her covered tits, her hand whipped her cunt, and suddenly she was coming, coming!
The wild shaking of her whole body gave Anne a terrific charge.
"OHHHHH-MMMMMM--OHHHH, OH, OH, OH!" Alice wailed, uphunching with erotic abandon. The chair skidded along the carpet, and her big rump made the springs creak dangerously. She was having a boomer!
Anne sank back on the sofa. She wasn't really ready for her come; waiting for it was half the fun, anyway. She watched Alice jiggle through her climax. The big woman's body relaxed, and she opened her eyes. She flushed again, jerking her hand guiltily from her wet-crotched panties.
"Leave it there and get all of the goodies," Anne giggled. "You come off hard!"
"Ohhhhh, you're too much!" Alice protested.
"Have it your way," Anne smiled. "I love to watch another girl blow her come. Sexy!"
Alice sighed. She began to laugh. "And I thought you were so sweet and innocent!"
"I think I'm still sweet. I've never had a prick, but when I get one I don't want to be a dead-butt. I figure on giving him a real hot fuck!"
Alice trembled and reopened her thighs. Her right hand returned to her twat, she cupped it and closed her eyes, wiggling through the rest of her pleasure. Her last energetic lifts were beautifully sensual.
"Ohhhhhh," she sighed. "That was so good it hurt!"
Anne laughed. "Let's go in your bedroom and get these cunts together. I didn't come. I think you can bring it real good, honey... "
Alice shuddered as she moved behind Anne into the bedroom. A switch at the door turned on one lamp beside the wide pad. Anne surveyed the room and slid her feet through the deep red carpet. Most of Laura's company-owned houses were colorfully decorated.
Anne posed in front of the big vanity mirror and unfastened her mini-bra. Alice undressed quickly, glad to have the young brownette looking the other way. She was still self-conscious about her plump figure, her wide rump and heavy thighs. As she lifted her bra away, Anne turned.
"Gosh, you've really got big tits, Alice."
"Some men like them," she answered, flushing again. Her orgasm had stiffened her nipples and pinked her aureolas. She moved to the bed; her thighs closed. Her panties were off but she hadn't removed her nylons.
Anne giggled and peeled her pantyhose from her hips and legs. Her thick brown bun showed wetness-the pussy slit was swollen, creating a pink-lipped vertical mouth. Her brown-nippled titties were daintily coned, widely banded in lighter brown.
She was more appealing than Laura. She was a fresh young nymph, educated away beyond her years, still unpricked. The idea of getting a virgin girl was deliciously exciting. Too bad she couldn't have her first cock tonight. She'd made it with other females.
Oh, I'd love to see her lose her cherry, Alice thought. I wonder if Dennis would come over? I could use some hot prick myself!
She was over the shock of hearing a young girl use filthy words. Playing herself into a climax in front of Anne had made it wild and deep.
"Well, crawl back on the bed and push it up, honey," Anne laughed. "Unless you want to take over-"
"Oh, no," Alice breathed. "You do it!" Laura had been the aggressor; Alice liked to be on her back when she climaxed. Shivering, she moved to the center of the bed, drawing a colored pillow under her head. She opened her legs and exposed her wet, puffy cunt.
"Too bad I haven't got a prick," Anne giggled, swinging up on the bed.
Alice thought about a vibrating dildo she had hidden in a dresser drawer. She used it oftener than she liked to admit. The girls at the dorm weren't supposed to have artificial pricks; maybe Anne would at least like to see one. Maybe she would like to break her own cherry with it!
No, not that. If Anne didn't have her membrane on her first date, the man might report it to Laura. Laura might snoop around and discover too much.
Laura likes me, and I want to stay "in" with her. I don't trust Karl; he's liable to get the axe if he doesn't shape up. I need lots of young, hard prick! Laura promised me more soon.
"Pussy is very nice," Alice gasped, watching the young girl crawl forward, "Especially your pussy!"
"Here it comes," Anne breathed, sliding between Alice's thighs. The warm velvety touch of girl flesh on her tits and belly sent sweet tremors across Alice's pelvis. The sudden hot press of cunt on cunt jerked her hips higher, and she hunched eagerly. It was almost like having a mouth on her twat! The slick roll of Anne's labia, her answering thrusts, made Alice moan with joy.
"Ohhhhh, that's good!" She grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled her thighs forward, as she'd done for Laura. She took prick that way too, naturally.
"That's a good, hot cunt," Anne breathed, hunching faster.
"Ohhh, suck my tits, honey!" Alice panted. She curved them up between her knees. Her clit was swelling and stinging, and the sensuous rub of cunt-flesh reawakened her feverish need.
Anne brought her thick red lips down to a tumid nipple, and Alice watched the tender spike slide into Anne's mouth. The sweet coil of Anne's tongue, the sensuous sucking of her lips, the jiggle of tender young cunt, became too unbearably voluptuous.
"OHHHH, mmmmmm, ohhhhh-OH, OH, OH, here it COMES!" Alice shouted.
The stiff wet nipple popped out of Anne's lips, her pretty face twisted, and her cunt slapped swiftly on Alice's coming cunt.
"OHHHH, I'm GOING OFF TOO!" Anne wailed.
The bed swayed and sighed, as luscious quick stabs of delight seized Alice's body. Her pelvis erupted, her clit was shooting up into Anne's virginal cunt, and her vagina tightened as though it was filled with hot, diving prick! Anne's hard titties mashed into the undersides of Alice's shaking thighs as she used her hands on her legs to lever her big rump into violent action. Throb, throb, throb, and ohhhhhhh, throb, throb, THROB!
Anne's final lusty hunches pulled even more honey from Alice's twitching cunt.
"Uh, uh, uh, uhhhhh!" Anne panted, slowing her attack. "Ohhhh, you make me come so good!"
Alice let her hands drop on the bed, and her thighs slid along Anne's quivering body. They rested, breathing deeply, cunt to cunt, tit to tit. Alice missed having a prick inside, as she had with Laura; as much as she loved this new kind of sex, it still had a dirty, unnatural taint. Young girls adjusted easily, they were mod and swingy.
Anne sighed, hunching a few more times, and then she lifted up and rolled over on her back.
"For a big woman you sure bring that cunt up," Anne giggled. "Next time you top me, huh?"
"I--I'll try," Alice said hesitantly.
"Don't you top-ride your husband, honey?"
Alice flushed. "He doesn't go for it that way."
"Gosh! You older dames should go to some of those classes. You've got hang-ups all over the place."
CHAPTER TEN
"Did you have fun with Susi Nelsen last night, honey?" Kathy asked her husband.
Dennis winked and grinned. "Very good! Extremely sensual."
They were resting in their living room, watching color TV. It was nine-thirty, about their usual bedtime, but Kathy didn't feel at all sleepy. She hadn't mentioned the sneak screw with Ted Eller; she had changed the stained sheets and tidied the bedroom before Dennis' return home in the wee hours.
"I'm sure you did better with her than Karl Johnson," Kathy laughed. She hadn't dressed for bed, yet. She wore a short-skirted house frock that flattered her figure, accenting her tits. Her legs were bare, and she let them drift open so he could see under the hem of her skirt. Saturday night was a good time for some fun at home--if he felt in the mood.
"I'm sure I did," he smiled, "I'm sorry you didn't have a date last night."
"I didn't suffer, honey," she giggled, opening her thighs farther. "I was going to tell you this morning... I hope you don't care."
She knew she would feel better if she leveled with him.
"Hey, of course not!" he exclaimed. "One guess. You slipped Ted Eller out of the boy's dorm."
"I just can't keep any secrets from you, darling," she sighed, relieved.
"You had a very satisfied smile on your face when I came home last night," he chuckled. "Laura was gone, and I don't blame you."
She reached another decision. "What do you think about this setup, honey? I mean, really?"
I can't tell him Laura fucked me, she thought. And the big boss will want more of it. I'd rather not.
"Well, it's a swinging deal," Dennis said. "I'm making good money and so are you, but obviously the setup isn't just what Laura said it was. I heard a rumor at the plant today--a new women's Purity League is putting on some real pressure."
Kathy smiled, aware of things moving her way. "I have to admit I'm not as promiscuously minded as I thought I was. I do like Ted Eller, but I really wouldn't enjoy a party with someone like John Dent, for instance."
"Really?" he said, pleased.
"Another thing," she went on. "It isn't normal to have all those young boys and girls living under such strict rules-no dating among them. I told Laura she should relax things a little; the girls could be given oral contraceptives. There are more girls than boys for a real reason, too. The girls tell me a lot. Laura is more Lesbian than straight. Annette is around for just one reason."
"Right," Dennis said. "Several of the men around the plant are bitching. They aren't getting as much young stuff as they were promised."
Kathy shivered and took a deep breath. "Let's cut out of here, honey!"
His eyebrows lifted. "Just you and me again, hey?"
She laughed. "Well, not exactly--if you'd do it... "
"You always were a bright girl," he grinned. "What did you have in mind?"
"When we leave here let's take Ted and one of the young girls with us!" she exclaimed.
His wide grin told her she had scored. But a light frown on his handsome face discouraged her.
"Might be very tricky. Laura would raise hell--"
"Not if she's too busy fighting a bunch of frustrated Puritans," Kathy said. She giggled. "I'll bet you'd pick Susi Nelsen."
"Reading my mind again," he chuckled. "I know a good attorney in Bend. I'll see him Monday."
"Remember that good offer you had in Northern California?" she said quickly. "It's still open--a good foreman job in a big redwood mill. Oh, honey, let's do it!"
He moved lithely from his chair, crossed over and stood beside her chair. He leaned down, smiling. His right hand dropped between her opened thighs, and his fingers pressed the warm tingling flesh.
"You're still the best I ever had, Kathy."
"Ohhhhh, honey!" she gasped, shivering with exciting need. "Let's make it a real nice, sexy Saturday night."
His mouth lowered, and his fingers inched inward to her pantied cunt. Delicious waves of anticipation swept her crotch. Everything was going to be just terrific!
Suddenly the phone rang. He scowled and Kathy felt a lance of wild disappointment.
She knew one of them would have to answer. Maybe an emergency at the mill. She swore under her breath. Dennis indicated with a nod and a look that she should take the phone. She moved out of the chair, her cunt still tingling, and lifted the receiver.
"Yes?" she asked.
"Oh, Kathy!" It was Laura. "Honey, can you drive up here to my office? My party room is all waiting and ready, and so am I."
"B-but I thought you were in Portland," Kathy said, feeling a coldness in her crotch.
"I just got back, sweetie. I've had a bad day. I need that sweet hot cunt of yours!"
"Well--Dennis is here, and--"
"Good!" Laura gushed. "Bring him along. I'll get one of the young girls for him. I've had three martinis, honey. I want to orgy!"
Kathy trembled. "Just a moment, Laura."
She covered the mouthpiece with her hand and looked at Dennis. "You know who it is. She wants us both up there for a party. A young girl for you--if you want one."
"I'd like to tell her to go to hell," he said frowning. "We aren't ready to make our move."
"If we don't go she'll flip her lid," Kathy answered. "That's one thing I hate! She hollers frog and we jump."
He muttered a curse and shrugged. "I guess we're in for it, this time."
Kathy uncovered the mouthpiece. "Right, Laura. We'll be up there soon."
"Hurry, honey!" Laura cackled. "You know something? I haven't fucked your husband yet. The girls say he's fantastic! I'll have a nice young virgin for him!"
The line suddenly buzzed with the dial tone.
End of conversation. The Big Boss had spoken. Jump, frog, jump. Orgy, orgy.
* * *
Karl Johnson poured himself a heavy drink of whiskey, glancing at the bed where Julie Smith rested laxly, her soft white thighs spread apart, her well-fucked cunt still oozing come and cunt-juice. After his second go off in her box his cock had gone limp; now it was hanging down between his legs, but he was sure a few drinks would get it up again.
She wouldn't need any prick for a while, anyway. She'd sopped her nuts three times before he'd strained out the second fuck shot. She was too damned pooped to get off her butt and go to the bathroom!
Thoughts of his scheme returned to his mind. He opened the motel window drapes and glanced at the mill. He stared. Lights burned in Laura's office; the old slut had returned from Portland. Too late for the janitors to be in there.
Whiskey-inspired determination shook him. The cribs all had private phones, and he knew Laura's private number. The parcel of money she was supposed to mail hadn't been mailed; he was sure now it never would be. The old slut probably got threats all the time. Fuck her! He had another, bolder plan. He liked direct action.
But he wanted to clear up one point, first. He lifted the phone receiver and dialed Laura's number. On the third distant ring she answered.
"Who the hell is this?" she snapped.
He held the fingers of his right hand over his nose and part of his mouth. He didn't care what Julie heard, she was his cunt now.
"You sent that money to General Delivery yet, slut?" he growled.
"OH!" she gasped. "And what's more I never will, you lousy pig. I talked to my lawyer. Go fuck yourself!" The connection broke, and all he heard was the dial tone.
He slammed the instrument down and cursed. Okay, cunt, you asked for it, he thought. You start looking down a fucking gun barrel and you'll change your mind.
"W-what was that all about, honey?" Julie asked sleepily, opening her big blue eyes.
"Nothing," he growled. He gulped the rest of the straight whiskey and tossed the glass on the carpet. His cock was coming up! Somehow his anger and the excitement of his plan had put more starch in his prick.
Julie stared at his rising phallus. "Ohhhh, honey!"
First things first. His pole needed more hot, young, tender cunt. He grinned down at her.
"Wipe that thing off and spread it out, baby! I'm gonna make it come or bleed."
"OHHHHHH, yes!" she cried. She seized a corner of the bedspread and swabbed her cunt. She moved her hips up and down. "Get that big thing in where it belongs, honey!"
He growled deep in his throat and climbed into position. Her soft white thighs swung back and out, and the swollen, carmine-rimmed cunt maw lifted for his tensing prick. He bladed it deep, and she shuddered and squealed her pleasure. He began to fuck.
* * *
"Come in, kids!" Laura gushed, standing in the doorway of her office party room. She wore a very sheer black wrapper with furry fringes at the hem and neckline. High heels and black-webbed hose reaching to her hips completed the bedroom outfit. A portable bar loaded with liquor and mixers and ice sat in one corner.
Kathy felt excited, and obviously Dennis was getting a few kicks too. Sandy Wall, one of the dorm girls Kathy had taught in class, had already arrived. Laura hadn't wasted any time; Dennis would have some new young pussy. One man, two middle-aged broads and a teen-aged virgin.
"Hi, Kathy!" Sandy trilled. She was a plump blonde, only a fair student. She had very large titties and her blouse showed them off. Her miniskirt was very mini, and her pantyhose was smoky-colored. Kathy knew Sandy and Tanya Center had a crush on each other.
"Hello, honey," Kathy smiled. "Have you met my husband, Dennis?"
"No, but I've sure heard plenty about him!" she giggled, looking up at Dennis. He grinned back.
"Your reputation is spreading, big man," Laura cooed. She closed and locked the door, walking over to Dennis and taking his arm.
Kathy felt a sting of jealousy. Sandy didn't matter, but Laura's bold possessiveness bugged Kathy. The big blonde bitch loved to throw her weight around. And her cunt.
Sandy wiggled up to Kathy, and it suddenly occurred to Kathy that the young girl expected some Lesbian fun from her teacher. It might be an interesting experiment. In her classes Kathy discouraged Lesbian contacts, but she knew it went on, of course.
"Let's have a drink, honey," Kathy smiled. Laura was mixing Dennis a highball, rubbing against him, breathing in his ear. She wanted prick first.
"Cool!" Sandy giggled. "This should be some party, huh?"
"Right," Kathy said, winking.
Laura was running her hand across Dennis' crotch. Her wrapper was open at the top, and her big tits were nearly out. His free hand raised and slipped inside the filmy material, and he squeezed a tit.
"Love it, love it!" Laura giggled, weaving her shoulders.
Kathy's hands trembled as she fixed two highballs. Sandy watched Dennis and Laura, wide-eyed. She moved close to Kathy and whispered.
"Boy, that's something! Do we get to watch them-do it?"
"Anything can happen at an orgy, honey," Kathy murmured. "Didn't Laura tell you?"
"Oh, some," Sandy giggled. "Dennis sure is cool!"
"You'll get your turn at him," Kathy said. "Remember all the things you learned in class."
Sandy flushed. "Aren't we-I mean, can't we have some fun too?"
"Oh, stop yakking, you two, and get undressed," Laura said, watching Dennis play with her tits.
Kathy shivered and took a big gulp of her highball. In some ways she was as naive about an orgy as Sandy. She had never watched her husband screw another girl or woman, and vice versa. She had never made it with a very young girl. At least, not since she'd been a teen-ager herself.
Sandy's soft cheeks were pink, her blue eyes big with excitement. She placed her glass on the bar and began unbuttoning her blouse.
I taught the girls how to swing with a man, not another woman, Kathy thought. But she wants it, and she likes me. Dennis and I will be leaving here soon. I might as well swing. Maybe I can learn something!
Kathy finished her drink and caught her frock at the hem, drawing it over her head. For the party she had put on fresh undies and freshened her tits and pussy. Her panties and bra were red, trimmed in black, one of many sets she had. Dennis liked them. Her sheer nylons reached almost to her crotch.
"Oh, that's sexy!" Sandy trilled, staring at Kathy's body. "You sure have a good figure."
Laura and Dennis were now sitting on a luxurious couch, and his right hand was between her opened thighs, moving playfully. Her big breasts were out of the wrapper. Her long pink nipples were stiff. Kathy wondered if he would like a hairless cunt.
Laura was a clever liar, maybe Dennis had already fucked her. The idea had occurred to Kathy before.
Sandy's blouse and miniskirt were off, and the pantyhose shaped the sweet curve of her pussy. Her well-filled bra was lacy pink.
"Cute, honey," Kathy smiled at Sandy. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Dennis take one of Laura's nipples in his mouth. His hand was on her lifting cunt, and her big long thighs trembled.
"OWWWWWW!" she gasped loudly. Her face was highly colored, and her eyes burned with passion. She stared at Kathy and Sandy. "Come over here, you two. Wiggle around for us. Get hot!"
She doesn't ask, she commands, Kathy thought. I hope she doesn't want me to fuck her again!
"Ohhh, wow!" Sandy giggled. She glanced at Kathy and twitched over to stand in front of the couch. Kathy moved across the room and stood at Sandy's right. Laura Tan the zipper down on Dennis' pants and reached inside. His head lifted from her tits, and he looked at Sandy and Kathy.
He isn't really turned on, Kathy thought. I know. Ohhhh, good!
"Lots of good-looking pussy," he grinned. His eyes moved from Kathy to Sandy, then back. He gave Kathy a glance that said clearly, I like it, but I'm not going to get hung-up on it, sweetie. Have fun, it's okay.
"Wiggle your cunts, girls!" Laura cried. She brought the stiffening prick out of his pants. His cock-head wasn't even wet.
"OHHHHH!" Sandy cried, staring. "What a prick!"
"He knows how to use it, honey," Kathy laughed: The liquor was helping her. She undulated her hips and spread her legs, aiming her pantied cunt at Dennis.
"Did you ever play with a prick, Sandy?" Laura cackled.
"Noooooo!" Sandy gasped, her face very pink.
"Well, reach down and play with it, honey," Laura breathed. "Make it good and hard!"
Sandy took a deep breath, she moved closer, her right hand dropped hesitantly to the now rigid cock. Her fingers went around it, and her hand trembled. Kathy felt a sharp, sweet thrill in her cunt. Sandy shuddered.
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped. "Fun!"
"Take your bra off and rub your titties on his prick, honey," Laura laughed. Her eyes flared as Dennis moved his hand between her thighs. "Ohhhhh, fuuuuuck! I'm GOING OFF!"
Her big hips lurched high, and her sloping tits swayed. Kathy could see his finger sliding in the hairless twat.
Sandy tottered backward, letting go of his cock. She fell into a chair, staring and staring at Laura. Kathy saw wetness along her pussy crevice--it was leaking through the snug thin nylon.
"OWWWWW, OHHHH, HERE IT COMES!" Laura bleated shrilly. Her face contorted, her head jerked back, her hips hunched and hunched, shaking the couch. "FUUUUUUCK!"
Her hand seized his prick, and she gripped it while she bucked through her finger-come, wheezing and moaning. The filthy old bitch, Kathy thought. She's a damned nympho.
Dennis winked at Kathy as she turned and walked unsteadily to the bar. She needed another drink--a big one. As she splashed whiskey into an iced glass, she felt the soft press of Sandy's body against her side.
"Ohhhhh, do it for me, Kathy. Please!"
Before Kathy could answer, a loud muffled crash of wood broke the near silence. The party room door burst open, and a big, broad-shouldered man wearing a hat and something thin over his face lurched into the room. A black, ugly revolver was in his right hand--it was aimed at the couch where Laura had just finished her orgasm on Dennis' play finger!
Kathy dropped her glass and screamed with fear. Sandy squealed, and Laura's face turned very white.
"Get off your fucking ass and find me a pile of money, Laura," the intruder barked, his voice muffled by the face covering. It was a nylon stocking! "Your fuck-party is over, slut!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Dennis stood up and slid his prick back in his pants. In one way he was glad for the interruption. But he didn't like the idea of getting a hole blown in his guts. He had already guessed who the intruder was, and Laura probably had too.
"Put that gun down!" Laura demanded, rising to her feet, tits swaying. "This won't get it, Karl. Relax. I'll bring a young girl over for you!"
"Shit on you!" Karl yelled, but he seemed set back because he'd been recognized so quickly. He tore the hat from his head and yanked the nylon stocking from his face. Obviously he'd been drinking.
"You won't get a mile out of town even if you get any money, pal," Dennis said. He moved closer to the big blustering blond. Kathy had recovered from her fright; she seemed to read what Dennis was going to try.
"Ohhh, this is so exciting I think I'm going to go off!" Kathy burst out, seizing her crotch.
Karl turned his head to stare at Kathy, and Dennis saw his chance. His right foot flashed out, and he kicked the revolver across the room. Karl swore, staggered, wringing his kicked and injured hand.
"You dirty fucking sonofabitch!" Karl cursed, rushing at Dennis. The blond's reflexes were slowed by the liquor he'd had. Dennis side-stepped, and as Karl raised his left hand for a vicious punch, Dennis tripped him and gave him a chop with his right hand--a thing he had learned in Korea.
Karl crashed to the floor, moaning, and Sandy squealed her relief.
"Ohhhhh, I'm glad you were here, Dennis!" Laura cried. "That rotten bastard really might have shot somebody!"
"Better call a couple of your night watchmen," Dennis muttered, ready to put a hammerlock on the Viking if necessary. The party was over.
* * *
Half an hour later Kathy felt much better. She and Dennis and Sandy, dressed and sobered, were in the Frost living room having a drink apiece. Laura had told Kathy to escort Sandy back to the girls' dorm, but the young blonde had gladly accepted an invitation to go along with Dennis and Kathy.
"Oh, you were just terrific!" Sandy gurgled, looking at Dennis.
"I couldn't have got him if Kathy hadn't played her part," Dennis chuckled.
"I can put on a good show when I have to," Kathy smiled.
Sandy giggled, leaning back on the sofa. "What a groovy thing to say!"
"You tell any man you're going to come and they just can't resist staring," Kathy laughed. She finished her highball and glanced at Sandy. "Would you like to stay awhile, honey? I'm sure Laura will be too busy to check up on things tonight."
"Oh, I'd love to," Sandy exclaimed. "I was getting all excited and turned on and--"
"Maybe we could finish what we started, without Laura," Kathy hinted.
Dennis grinned, and Kathy knew she was hitting his soft spot. A threesome should be deliciously erotic. Now that the tension was over, Kathy began to feel warm in the cunt again.
"Ohhh, cool!" Sandy giggled. "You're both just wonderful."
"Let's go in the bedroom and fix up our big, handsome lover," Kathy smiled, curling her finger at Sandy. She threw a wink at Dennis, and he winked back. His cock was swelling inside his pants. He deserved another young virgin--Kathy was sure she could help Sandy have a swinging ball.
A few moments later Dennis heard Kathy call him to the bedroom. He left his chair, patting his cock tent and chuckled. He and Kathy had talked about a threesome, but they hadn't indulged. She was a lot of woman, clever and sensual, and she was the best screwing he'd ever had, but he sensed she had held back on the threesome thing because of the Lesbian overtones in a two-girl-and-one-man situation.
Well, the decision was hers, as it always was in a sexual situation. The girls called the shots. He had let her know it was okay with him.
He walked into the bedroom and his cock flexed with anticipation. Kathy had decorated Sandy in a new black panty and bra ensemble--a kind of bedroom bikini. The bra left the cones of her big titties bare, and her sweet, small, pink nipples had been accented with lipstick. Both pieces of almost nothing were bordered in shiny purple. Her blonde hair was loose around her creamy shoulders, her fresh young mouth was expertly carmined, and her eyes were accented with makeup.
"Hey, terrific!" he exclaimed.
Sandy giggled, turning from her pose in front of the vanity mirror, her cheeks flushed, her blue eyes shining.
"I hope I look sexy enough!" she gurgled.
"He loves it," Kathy laughed. She wore a very sheer red wrapper, long, smoky nylons and heels, and a thin, lace-trimmed bikini panty. No bra. The filmy nylon was tied at her waist to emphasize the thrust of her tits, and her long brown nipples were already stiff with erotic expectation.
"The whole scene looks wild," he grinned.
Kathy wiggled over and stood beside Sandy, undulating her pelvis, tossing in a few graphic coital thrusts. The limberness of her hips was amazing.
"Take off your clothes, honey," she smiled, staring at his crotch. "Inspire us with your prick!"
"Chow!" Sandy giggled. She tried her own body movements. Her big rounded titties bobbed up and down like sexy corks. But she couldn't swing her rump the way Kathy did. She laughed and blushed.
"Takes practice, honey," Kathy murmured. "As I told you in class, you have to unlock the pelvis."
"Ohhh, it's fun trying!" Sandy tittered, swinging her hips back and forth with more girlish abandon.
Dennis applauded. He began to remove his clothes. He knew he could keep a high level of interest and not shoot for a long, long time. Playing with Susi the night before hadn't drained him. Plenty of rest and good, rich food and a swim in the pool had shaped him up.
When he lowered his briefs Kathy laughed and Sandy gasped.
"Ohhhhhh, right on!"
He took the shorts off, tensed his prick and moved in front of the girls. Sandy's eyes were enormous--she stared and stared at his body. Her throat began to turn pink, and her reddened nipples hardened. She was breathing jerkily. Dennis felt the head of his prick swell, and it began to leak shiny slickness. Sandy had seen his cock earlier, but Laura had monopolized it; now she knew she was going to get it.
"Play around with her awhile, honey," Kathy encouraged. "Want me to leave for a while?"
"No!" Sandy gasped. "I-want it this way!"
"Right," Dennis said, giving his wife a smile of approval. She wanted to stay; having her watch wouldn't bug him. He didn't expect a real orgy for a while--they could go into that scene later on.
Kathy shuddered with excitement. Her cunt was wet and puffy, her nipples ached, and her long clit was as hard as a pencil. A new adventure in sex! In some of her erotic fantasies she had pictured herself helping Dennis break a maidenhead; now it was about to happen!
I don't feel envious at all, she thought, watching Dennis steer the dainty blonde to a love seat near the foot of the bed. I wish we could take Sandy along when we leave Linville. She's such a doll, and we get along beautifully. She and Ted and Susi and Dennis and me! Ohhhh, we'd really have fun! The girls could take contraceptives and Ted could learn how to operate with gals about his own age.
Kathy slipped to the bed and arranged pillows against the headboard. She sat down, opened her thighs, and snuggled into the bed's softness.
Dennis kissed Sandy on the mouth, her arms slid around his shoulders, and his right hand spread her soft, creamy thighs. He was very smooth on openers; his clever hands and mouth could draw thrills from a statue! The gentle play of his fingers on the sweet, plump, girl-flesh gave Kathy delicious sensations in the cunt and tits. It was more exciting than any film; it was slightly naughty and forbidden; it was a sex fantasy come true.
Sandy's moan of pleasure, the tightening of her arms, the shy upcurving of her hips, the eager way she took his tongue in her mouth, said she was having a bundle of thrills. Her thighs opened farther, and his fingers toyed with the white flesh near her pantied cunt. Pussy juice was oozing through the black, thin nylon, and her cute cunt looked swollen. Her right tittie was flattened on his chest. A tremor ran along her body, and she moaned again.
Sandy felt the luscious slide of his tongue in her mouth, tearing stings of pleasure from her whole body. His fingers on her tender thighs were like magic wands, drawing warm juices from her pussy. Man closeness, man strength and aroma, made the fun spot in her cunt ache sweetly.
I didn 't have my first climax till I came to the dorm, she thought. After Kathy explained it I locked myself in my room and spread my legs apart and started playing with my clitoris. Ohhhh, it was cool! I started thinking about Ted Eller, and the little button got bigger and a lot more sensitive.
It sure took a long time, though. My arm got tired, I had to rest. The next time it was better, and the feeling was starting good. I just had to know what it was all about so I could tell Kathy I made it! Pretty soon I remembered the picture of a prick Kathy showed us-big and long and hard-and it happened! Ohhhhh, wow!
For about a week that was all I could think about: having climaxes! Then Tanya Center started hanging around, and she talked me into trying it with her. I knew it was wrong, but she made me come, and we did it quite a few times after that. I could do it better alone, though.
Then one day I saw Dennis Frost downtown and I started thinking about him when I had a climax. In class I'd think about him screwing Kathy, and I'd have to go out to the dressing room and play with my pussy.
The other day Tanya told me how he broke her cherry and made her come lots of times, and I've been dying to have him do it ever since. Like wow!
Now it's happening, he's going to give me some prick-my FIRST prick. I love Kathy for sharing him, and I adore him for being so gentle. I'm glad it's here and not up in Laura's party room. OHHHHHH, DREAMY!
Suddenly his fingers pressed her pussy, his tongue went very deep in her throat, his lips rolled into her puffing lips, and her legs shook, her hips curved up into his palm. The quick, sweet thrills seized her cunt, and the waves of sex fun were harder and deeper than ever before!
Her mouth broke from his; she had to have more air! She had to open her mouth and cry out! Her legs stiffened, and her head swung back.
"OHHHHHH!" she whimpered. "OHHHHHH, Dennis!"
As the honeyed thrills kept coming and coming, she felt his lips on her titties. She reached up and yanked the mini-bra away. His mouth took a tender nipple, making her last pussy flutters even sweeter.
She remembered some of her lessons, and she finished her climax with a few hunches! The movements enriched her sensations. She slumped in his embrace, panting her delight. "Ohhhhhh, boy!"
"Very good, sweet," Dennis murmured, licking one of her nipples.
I came with a man-I came with Dennis. He's the very first man to make me climax and play with me and suck my titties. I'm just crazy about it!
"Was it fun, honey?" Kathy giggled, keeping her thighs opened so both of them could see her cunt. Watching Dennis operate on a young girl was utterly delightful! Her need was so sharp and sweet she was almost ready to climax herself. The tip of her eager clit peeked from the labia at the top of her cunt slit, and more juices oozed from her swollen twat.
"Ohhhhh, fun, fun!" Sandy giggled. "I love the whole scene!" She looked down at her min-bra. "I hope I didn't rip it."
"Don't worry about that, honey," Kathy smiled. Seeing his beautiful, wet-knobbed prick made the achy flame in her cunt almost unbearable. She hunched her hips and opened the wrapper over her tits.
Dennis stared at her crotch and his tongue wiggled out of his mouth, and his prick tensed. Kathy turned dizzy with want.
"Ohhhhh, do it to Kathy!" Sandy gasped.
Dennis nodded, releasing his grip on the young, turned-on blonde.
"Why don't you take your panties off and sit up there on the bed beside Kathy?" he grinned.
"Chow!" Kathy exclaimed. "Come on, honey."
Giggling excitedly, Sandy stood up and peeled the bedroom panty from her crotch. The blonde pussy hair was very thin and moist near the crevice, and the pink, tender, wet flesh pushed out to reveal the sweet cunt hole. Kathy felt a new interest in pussy-it wasn't like the thing with Laura at all, because Dennis was here with his prick. She realized he wouldn't care how the play went from now on; even as good as he was, a man his age had his limits.
Shivering with lust, Kathy arranged pillows at her left and Sandy slid down, pink nipples erect, her pretty face very flushed.
"Open your legs, honey," Kathy murmured. "Wiggle your bottom around; Dennis loves it!"
And I love it too, Kathy thought. She's so cute and sexy! Dennis gave her a good, hot climax. I want to play her into the next one. He asked her to join in.
Dennis crawled on the bed, moving in front of Kathy, staring at her up-curved cunt. He had eaten her plenty of times, and he was an expert with his tongue and lips, but tonight he seemed as eager as he'd been on their honeymoon, when he had initiated her into the sweet pleasures of cunt-lapping.
Her early training hadn't prepared her for it, but Dennis had been so smooth and careful, working from her titties down across her belly, he'd had his tongue in her cunt before she could even protest, and the climax against his mouth, with his hands gripping her bottom, had been so intense and gratifying, that her yell of delight had startled the couple in the next motel unit. The young wife had knocked on their door and asked if someone had been injured!
Kathy always remembered the brief conversation that followed.
"My bride just discovered a mouse under the bed," Dennis answered to the loud knocking. The way he chuckled was a key to the situation.
Giggle. "It must be some mouse-"
"I've already tamed it," Dennis laughed. "I think I'll train it to do tricks!"
"Ahem!" came the feminine answer. "Shame on you both!"
Now, as Dennis slipped his hands under her rump, smiling down at her opened cunt, she moaned with joy.
"Make my mouse do all kinds of tricks, honey!"
Sandy leaned forward, staring down between Kathy's legs. Kathy brought her left thigh over the blonde's right thigh, and she reached out with her right hand and cuddled a sweet, warm, tit-mound in her fingers. Sandy shivered, her tiny nipple stiffened, but she continued to gaze at Dennis and his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, that's sexy!" she cried.
"Watch the cat get the mouse, Sandy," he laughed. Kathy adored him for remembering. He'd told her one time during a nice, lazy screw that if his brain was ever opened the doctors would find only miniature cunts! All hers, of course. But she knew better. Men had to have variety.
Suddenly his tongue-tip wiggled up and down her turned-back labia. It stroked knowingly across her long, tender clit. Furious little stabs of pleasure seized her crotch, her tits swung out, and her whole vagina began to clench and throb!
I've waited and waited for this one, she thought dizzily. Hours ago I was ready for a come in the living room. Then we went up to Laura's party room, and Dennis got her off. I had to watch him get Sandy's pussy off too, but it's coming NOW!
She slid her left arm around Sandy, her fingers clutched the blonde's big firm tittie, and her cunt went wild around Dennis' plunging tongue! The awful achy anticipation was over.
Beat, beat, beaty-beat! went her cunt. Beatttty beat, beat, hot beat, quick beat, goody beat!
"OWWWWWW!" she screamed, her hips bucking, her thighs jerking, her tits heaving. Her rump almost jumped out of his gripping hands! "OWWWWW-OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
Even in her come thrall Kathy felt the shiver of Sandy's body, saw the blonde's right hand snake to her dainty cunt, experienced the sweet shudders against her as the young girl whipped her hand on her pussy and wailed her pleasure.
"OHHHHH, OH, OH, OH!"
The slow glide of Dennis' clever tongue coasted Kathy down from her leap into rapture. The sugary nuances of relief were delectably entrancing. He sipped and sucked the warm cunt-juices until her tremors faded. She flopped back on the pillows, panting her gratitude.
"Ohhh, honey, you get better all the time... "
Sandy drew her hand from her pussy, apparently ashamed of her display. Dennis raised his head, wiping his mouth with a towel Kathy had furnished. He looked over at Sandy's cunt.
"I-I'm sorry-I couldn't wait," she blurted, flushing.
"Think nothing of it, cutie," he grinned. "You're a very hot young chick."
"Oh, I hope so, for you, honey!" she gushed.
"Eat it for her, Dennis," Kathy sighed. Her right hand was still on Sandy's titties. He watched the movements of her fingers and smiled. My Lesbian-play doesn't bug him, Kathy thought. I'm so glad! We can have all kinds of fun.
Dennis crawled over in front of Sandy, raising up so she could see his rigid, drippy-headed cock. Her eyes grew as big as saucers, and her breath sucked in.
"Would you rather try my prick, Sandy?" he asked, his eyes sliding from her cunt to her tits and back again.
"OHHHH, yes!" she cried, shivering.
Kathy laughed. "Okay, you eager beavers. This should be very exciting!"
"If we don't make it the first time, we can try again," Dennis chuckled. He moved lower on the bed and stretched out, face upward. His prick was larger and longer than usual, and he was really turned on. Kathy released the blonde's titties; this was her thing, a girl had just one cherry to lose. Watching and listening would be delicious fun.
"Y-you mean I get on top?" Sandy stuttered.
"Sure," Dennis smiled. "If it hurts, you can raise up."
Sandy felt more wetness leaking from her swollen cunt. It was all pooched out, the coral inner flesh showing; she'd never imagined her pussy would look like that. The idea of having his mouth on her twat was horribly wild, but she did want her first prick--she was dying for prick, his prick!
Shaking with anticipation, she gulped and crawled from her sitting position. Moving above him, straddling his loins with her thighs, was awfully sexy. She had seen pictures of couples screwing, the girl top-riding. It was a thing smart girls learned if they wanted to be good sack bunnies.
He grinned, his hands caressing her rump. He lifted his hips, and she let him guide her cunt down to the wet-headed prick. She was on hands and knees, shivering and breathing hard. His knob touched her cunt, and the first burning feel of prick on her tender, eager pussy made her whimper with joy.
"OHHHHH, honey!" This is it, she thought. This is the big moment!
Kathy moved around so she could watch the whole scene from behind. Dennis caressed her bottom and waist and finally held her tits in his hands. Rump shaking, Sandy pressed his hot cock-head farther into her dewy cunt! OHHH, it's good! she thought wildly. I'm about to come already!
"Mmmmmmm!" he muttered, his knob flexing in her un-pricked cunt.
Her flesh began to yield around his cock-head, and sweet thrills gathered in her crotch--the awful suspense was nearly over! She felt her nipples harden in his palms, her legs trembled, and she was panting heavily.
"Come down on it, cutie," he urged.
Suddenly she had to finish it! Her cunt ached for him--her pussy needed filling! She shuddered and hunched!
A clinging sweetness turned into a sharp lance of pain! She cried out, lifting her cunt. She was too small for him!
"Ohhhhh, that's too bad!" Kathy exclaimed.
"Try again, honey! Try very slowly."
"I want it, I want it!" Sandy wailed, pressing her cunt-lips around his cock-head again. It was utterly dreamy even having his prick so close to her prize, her maidenhead. As she pushed down, she felt his knob slide deeper, but the hurt came again. She held there, shaking and panting.
"I think her hymen is too thick," Kathy exclaimed. "It happens."
Suddenly it didn't matter. Sandy felt the luscious quick beats of her orgasm! Her clitoris seemed to explode against his glans, and her whole body vibrated. Her hips jiggled, but she didn't dare hunch again or the pain would spoil her fun!
"Come good with my prick!" Dennis breathed, pressing her tits hard. "That's the way! Come off!"
The sexy words flamed across her senses, and the honeyed pounding of her joy had never, never been sweeter!
I'm coming with a prick--my pussy knows how a prick feels in close--it's quivering around his knob. OHHHHHH! I want it in deep, DEEP!
Her shaking thighs gave way, her arms weakened, and she slumped on his body, his hot prick going up between her legs, close to her anus. The feel of it on her soft thigh flesh, nestled in her back crevice, drew the last sex thrills from her clitoris.
"Ohhhhh, I'm so sorry!" she gasped, ashamed because she couldn't take his cock in her pussy.
"It's all right, cutie," he smiled, fondling her waist and rump with both hands. The press of her titties on his chest was deliciously erotic. She was close to him, anyway. The whole scene was terrific.
Kathy returned to her position at the head of the bed, sinking down with her thighs spread. Sandy looked at the swollen, brown-framed cunt, the lips all opened so the pink cunt-flesh pushed out. She stared at the stiff pink clitoris, a full inch long, and she shuddered again.
I'd love to play with it and kiss it! Sandy thought. I'm awful! I'm so turned on I'd do anything!
"Oh, do it to your wife, Dennis!" Sandy breathed. "She needs it!"
Kathy laughed. "He'll be there after a while, honey. Why don't you crawl around and play with his prick and get used to it?"
"I want to ride it!" Sandy exclaimed. "I want it IN!"
"Oh, rest awhile, honey," Kathy smiled. "We have nearly all night. You can try it again later. We have to be careful with Dennis and save his strength."
Sandy breathed a deep sigh and rolled away from Dennis. Kathy winked at her and patted the pillows on her left.
"While our big man takes a breather maybe we can have some fun, huh?" Kathy giggled.
"Good idea," Dennis chuckled, turning over. He sat on the edge of the bed, watching Sandy return to her spot. Sandy opened her thighs, and Kathy's hand slipped between them, caressing the warm flesh near the cunt. Sandy shuddered. Kathy was going to make time with her right in front of Dennis. What a cool, swinging party!
CHAPTER TWELVE
"This looks like a real fun place," Susi Nelsen exclaimed, gazing around the swimming pool and patio area of the Frosts' new home near Eureka, California. She wore a cute flowered mini-bikini.
"Cool!" Sandy giggled. Her bikini was blue, the halter bulging with fresh young goodies. "When are Dennis and Ted going to show up?"
"Soon," Kathy laughed. She was arranging glasses and mixers at the rollaway bar nearby. Her wild red bikini was very tight around her tits and rump, and she knew she looked sexy.
A week had passed since the party in Linville with Dennis and Sandy. Laura had been so grateful to Dennis for saving her skin that she hadn't objected to events which had cost her one young boy and two young girls. She had even called Dennis' new employer and insisted he have a high-paying job suited to his abilities. He would go to work Monday morning, but meanwhile he had tonight and Sunday to enjoy himself.
Finding a new house in a new place, making arrangements, had eaten up most of the week. Ted had traveled with Dennis and the girls had helped Kathy get settled in her eight-room home a few miles from Eureka. The "boys" had arrived in time for dinner, and they were in the big house now changing into swim trunks. A cozy "family" reunion was in the making.
Kathy hadn't even had a chance to screw Dennis--a whole week was much too long to go without hot, sliding prick. She was going to make up for lost time, and how. The girls had been so excited at dinner they'd eaten hardly a thing. They were crazy about Ted, and they adored Dennis. Kathy had given them contraceptive jelly, showing them how to use it. Ted would surely get around to screwing them both before the party was over!
Sandy was still a virgin. The threesome with her had been delightful, but she hadn't been able to drive Dennis' cock through her maidenhead. On Wednesday Kathy had taken her to a local doctor, and he had made a small incision in her resilient hymen, widening the aperture. Kathy, with her intimate knowledge of feminine apparatus, had explained that Sandy was having troubles during her periods. The medic had agreed the young blonde's vaginal tract was too completely blocked by the hymen membrane.
For the time being Susi and Sandy were visiting "cousins" and Ted was Dennis' "nephew". All three would have freedoms of normal teen-agers. They were delighted with Kathy's plan, and relieved to be away from the unnatural atmosphere of Linville. A new drive to smash Laura's Colony was working through the courts, and she was in real trouble.
Karl Johnson had been fired, and he had cleared out of town with Julie Smith. Alice Johnson was working in Laura's office. Kathy and Dennis felt they had left Linville at a good time.
Ted and Dennis came onto the patio from the house, shattering Kathy's thoughts. But new sexy thoughts replaced them.
"About time," Kathy laughed, wiggling up to Dennis. He looked terribly appealing in his snug swim trunks. Ted's dark eyes were wide with excitement. Sandy and Susi greeted him with loud giggles.
"Hi, good-looking," Sandy trilled. "Very sexy," Susi exclaimed. "What do you want first, a blonde or a brunette?"
"Both," he grinned.
The girls exchanged looks and burst out laughing.
"Dennis can help a little while I mix some highballs," Kathy said. Her cunt ached, but she could wait a while longer. The girls needed more playing around, more build-up. She turned up the volume on the piped-in. music. Susi turned to Dennis, giggling.
"Dreamy! Let's dance and get acquainted, huh?"
"I always wanted a date with you, Ted," Sandy laughed.
Kathy watched the girls swing in close to their sexy partners, her nipples swelled, and her clit tingled. During the week she had resisted the impulse to make it with Sandy; she wanted one of the males around when she tickled pussy. Getting hung-up on young girls wasn't the answer to her needs. The dainty blonde and the cute brunette needed prick, and they were going to have it. They had been trained for man-sex. An all-girl party could happen later, if they wanted it.
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Susi felt the warm wetness from her pussy begin to flow into the crotch of her bikini panty. Ever since Dennis had taken her cherry and played with her body, she had thought about little else. When Laura had told her she could leave Linville with the Frosts she had been ecstatic. Somebody really cared about her-she needed that almost as much as she needed more sex. She was free to date other guys, and she would get to go to public schools and be around boys. Kathy and Dennis were just wonderful.
I want to give Dennis lots of pussy for making this real, she thought dreamily. Ted can have some too. I won't get caught now. I should learn about guys around my own age. Backseats and parties and picnics. Wild! I don't see how any guy could be as good as Dennis, though. He makes me come and come and COME.
"Does it bother you having the others around, Susi?" Dennis asked, squeezing her closer.
"No!" she breathed. "Kathy said we'd have a party. It's a dreamy idea. I wish we could be alone right now!"
Dennis smiled, his mouth lowered, and she held her eager lips up for his kiss. They were dancing in deeper shadow, along the rim of the patio. His tongue wormed hotly into her lips, and she wound her arms around his neck. Her titties seemed to burn through the bikini bra, into his chest. Sweet ripples of delight collected in her crotch, and she pushed her cunt mound closer.
The sweet stroking of his tongue in her mouth brought the memory of their first date flaming across her mind. His hands pressed her bottom, caressed her upper thighs from behind. The stings in her pussy turned sharper, and her nipples erected. Her big dream man was kissing and tickling her toward another climax! She needed prick--hot, sexy prick.
Ted hugged Sandy and felt the warm, plump curves of her body flow sweetly into his hips and chest. Her big tits in the blue mini-halter were far-out. His cock stiffened along his belly, and the ache was almost unbearable. He hadn't jacked off all day, so a big charge of jism was building in his loins. Young pussy, fresh pussy. Sweet Jeeeeeeesus!
"You're really sexy," Sandy murmured warmly in his ear. "Not so shy any more either."
"I've learned a few things," he muttered, shuddering. His nuts burned, and his cock-head was almost out of his swim trunks. He knew damn well she could feel it against her pussy curve.
"Honey, you're about to come!" she giggled, swaying her bottom.
"Yeahhhh!" he gasped.
Sandy felt sorry for Ted. She was turning on, but she wasn't nearly ready for the nitty-gritty. Besides, she wanted Dennis to pluck her cherry. She remembered the trip to the doctor's office, and the little sting of pain when he'd opened her membrane hole. It had been simply awful not taking Dennis' prick their first date. Well, she wanted to have a few climaxes before he tried it again. Kathy recommended it.
Ted was ready to come right now! He was a sweet boy, and she wanted him to have his fun. She knew kids his age could have a whole lot of climaxes.
"Go over and let Kathy do it for you, honey!" she whispered. "I'm not that hot yet."
He shivered and nodded, his face taut with passion.
Kathy saw what was happening to Ted. As Sandy swung away from him, winking at Kathy, Ted stared appealingly. His body was already curved at the hips, and his face was flushed with need. His big, hard cock nearly showed above the band of his trunks.
Kathy moved forward, sank to her knees in front of him and jerked his trunks down. His beautiful eight-incher was tensing for a come shot, the sex hole leaking slickness down on the swollen pink knob. She gripped the shaft in her right hand, and felt the delicious stir of his impending climax. With practiced skill, she opened her lips and took the huge hot glans in her eager mouth. His hands gripped her shoulders, his hips swung forward, and his legs vibrated.
Kathy felt the delectable throb of his cock, the luscious spurts of his young sperm in her throat. She seized his hips and fucked his cock with her mouth and lips and tongue, her own lust almost ready to explode. She just couldn't bear the thought of letting him squirt out in the air or in his trunks. That was precious seed!
"Man, oh man!" Ted gasped, his prick flexing out the last drops of come in Kathy's throat.
"Some scene!" Sandy trilled. "What a big prick!"
A gurgly cry from the shadows at the rim of the patio jerked her head around. Susi was shaking in Dennis' arms-her plump hips pushed into his crotch. His hands were kneading her bottom, and her covered titties jiggled against his chest. Her head was thrown back, her mouth was open.
"OHHHHHH-OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she yelled wildly. "Ohhhhhh, ohhhh, DREAMY!"
Kathy shuddered, lifting her mouth from Ted's rigid cock. Hearing Susi go off with her cunt mashed into Dennis' crotch was too much! Feeling Ted come was vivid and sensual enough. For a girl so young, Susi really flipped when her cookies broke. No wonder Dennis liked her!
Shaking with need, Kathy lowered her bulging bikini halter, tightened her hands on Ted's rump, and began to rub her achy tits against his cock. There was no time to make it any other way--she was coming, coming already! Sucking his prick again might excite him too much, and she liked to shout when she went off.
Tittie and cock, nipple and cock, hot sliding breast flesh on hot young prick! Her clit seemed to be poking a hole in her bikini panty! It was pulsing and erupting with voluptuous intensity; her cunt was tightening and churning furiously. Her hips lunged back and forth.
"OWWWWWWW!" she wailed. "OHHHHH, OH, OH, IT'S COMING GOOD!"
In a frenzy, she pressed her jiggling breasts tightly around his cock and rode through her orgasm. A string of firecrackers seemed to go pop-pop-pop-pop in her hungry cunt!
Sandy staggered into a chair, her thighs sprawled apart. Her right hand fastened on her blue bikini panty, and she hunched and pressed and hunched! Seeing Kathy roll her tits on Ted's cock, hearing her fierce cries of delight, brought the sweet ache in her cunt to a flaming crest.
She hadn't played with her pussy for days and days; she had expected Kathy to slip into her room and give out. But she hadn't, and Susi didn't seem interested in a girl party, so she had waited and waited-- "OHHHHHH!" she wailed. "OHHHHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!"
Even in her thrall she stared at Ted's naked, drippy cock. Her thrills were sharp and deep and cool! The beats of her fun seemed to match the rhythm of the music. Twanging guitars and thumping drums and coming pussy, all together!
But I still want prick! she thought dizzily. Ted's looks too big! I want Dennis to have my cherry. I'm dying for it!
"Some party!" Susi giggled, drawing Sandy from her misty pleasures. She jerked her hand from her crotch and blushed. Susi and Dennis stood near the portable bar, and Kathy was on her feet, her left arm around Ted's shoulders, her right hand holding his prick.
"Right on!" Sandy giggled. No one cared because she had worked her pussy herself. It was that kind of party. She stood up and wiggled over near Dennis and Susi.
"I want to dance with him this time," she laughed. The hump in his trunks was deliciously appealing.
Susi nodded, looking over at Ted and Kathy. "Maybe I can play with a new prick, huh?" Everybody laughed.
A moment later Sandy was where she craved to be-snugly in Dennis' arms. Susi and Kathy had moved to a patio couch with Ted between them. He was naked, and Susi had her flowered bikini halter loosened so he could play with her titties. Her hand was on his prick, and his right hand was between Kathy's opened thighs. One of her big bare tits pillowed into his shoulder.
Sandy turned her attention on Dennis. The grip of his arm around her yielding waist, the look in his eyes, the hard cock bulge near her dripping pantied cunt, made her shake with anticipation.
"I'm going to get your cherry tonight, sweetie," he breathed, his right hand sliding up between them; his fingers lifted her halter from her titties; he shaped one and teased the tender nipple. Luscious tremors raced down to her moistened cunt. Her pussy was all pooched out again, waiting and ready for his cock!
"Ohhhh, yes!" she gasped. She wanted to be totally abandoned. "Please make your prick go IN!"
He chuckled. "Okay, right over here."
Steering her to a dark corner of the patio, he eased her gently down on a thick, resilient surface. It was a kind of foam padded thing for sunbathing. He peeled his trunks down his legs, his wonderful prick came in sight, and she shuddered wildly. She pulled her halter away and quickly got rid of her bikini panty. There was enough light so they could see well enough.
In seconds he was sitting at her right, left arm around her shoulders, his right hand on her titties. It was almost like their first time, but with one big difference. They were practically alone, and she was sure she could squeeze her cunt around his prick.
"You really want it now, sweet?" he breathed into her eager lips.
"Yes! I told you, honey. Please!"
His tongue drove into her mouth, and his hand lowered to her dripping cunt. He teased it and pressed it, and she spread her thighs away out. She hunched and hunched. He'd played with her before; she could be as reckless as she wished.
He trembled as he dipped a finger in her cunt and explored gently. Honey seemed to dribble from her stinging twat. Her titties were firm with her need, and her clitoris ached fiercely. She felt him touch her hymen; his probe went through the aperture.
He knows Kathy took me to a doctor, she thought. But he doesn't want to hurt me. Ohhhhh, that feels dreamy! He's testing my cunt!
His finger came out of her pussy, and she almost yelled with disappointment. He sank down on his back, his arms drawing her on top. Eagerly she moved into the position she had used before. His hands held her achy tits, and he left the rest up to her.
Gasping with joy, she centered her puffy cunt on his prick-head. The luscious silky feel of his knob in her turned-back labia, the slow yield of her cunt flesh around his maleness, sucked a cry from her lips.
"OHHHH, Dennis! I'm going to get fucked!"
"Easy, cutie," he breathed. His hips raised, and a sweet hot inch of cock snugged upward into her pussy. Her whole body shook; she was in a frenzy to finish the stroke, but her cunt was still tight! He was right-she had to be careful or the pain would keep her from going off!
It was the sweetest agony she had ever known! Slowly, carefully, she applied more pressure. No hurting yet! Just a luscious spreading of her virginal cunt, and the sugary burn of his special prick oozing into her cunny. More, more--ohhhhh, more! Yes, yes, it was going through her maidenhead!
A twinge of pain was suddenly replaced by a furious deep pulsing of her climax. She screamed and lunged downward! The press of his shaft on her tingling clitoris, the sweet filling of her cunty depths, triggered her leap into heaven.
It's up in my cunt! she thought dizzily. My first prick is buried in my cunt-flesh! I'm coming AROUND his cock! My clit is coming on his shaft, and my nipples feel like they were coming in his hands! My cunt is STUFFED with prick--it's like boom, like chow, like having it all together!
She screamed her rapture. The hot pounds of her climax were deeper and harder than they'd ever been! Her hips were bobbing, his big cock was sliding delectably in her juicy cunt, and she felt a new wave of delight, an even sweeter slice of heaven. Her cunt was going off, off, off again!
Far, far away she heard a harsh moan of masculine pleasure, felt the tensing and flexing of his cock in her cunt; his big knob was pounding wildly at her depths, and it seemed to be reaching all the way to her anus!
The tight grip on her titties, the feel of his knob swelling, floated her way out, wringing thrills from her whole body. He was coming in her cunt! He was squirting her depths with man-juice; he was filling her twitching cunt with gushing come!
He couldn't wait this time, she thought wildly. He had to go off in my cunt. I love it, I love it! I'm a real girl now. I finally lost my cherry, and I must be pretty good to make him yell and groan! I made it twice -- I guess that proves plenty!
"Ohhh, Dennis," she panted, softening above him, resting her rump and legs. Her pelvic muscles still quivered with the sweet aftermath, the mash of her titties on his chest gave her delicious extra thrills.
"Hey, you're terrific on top!" he chuckled, caressing her shivery rump.
"It sure is tight in my pussy!" she giggled. "Is that good?"
"You don't know how good, cutie. I don't usually come that fast."
"Kathy is a wonderful teacher, honey," she purred. "I just love your prick! I hope you can keep it hard."
"No trouble with so much fine, young pussy around," he grinned. His cock tensed in her cunt and she shivered. "Are you happy about losing your cherry?"
She giggled. "Ohhhhhh! Right on, honey!"
A shrill cry of feminine pleasure came from the other side of the patio. Sandy recognized the voice.
"Kathy's coming!" she exclaimed, trembling.
Ted's cry of delight rang out clearly. "Jeeeeeees! UGHHHHH!"
After a few seconds of silence, Sandy raised up on her hands and knees and began to slide her cunt on Dennis' prick.
"Ohhh, everybody's having fun," she panted. "Please let me come with your cock again, honey!"
Before she was hardly started, Susi wiggled in sight and dropped to her knees beside Dennis. The flowered bikini was gone.
"Come hard, cutie," Dennis urged, squeezing her tits. "That's the way to swing your pussy!"
Susi held her breath while Sandy pumped wildly, furiously. Dennis looked over at her and winked.
Susi nodded eagerly, her cunt aching for his prick. Soon she would be bouncing on it herself. What a swinging party; what a way to go! She had just watched Kathy top-ride Ted; she was sure she could give Dennis a really far-out fuck. Even as Sandy went into her last swift come strokes, Dennis reached his right hand between Susi's opened thighs and slipped a playful finger into her cunt. Dreamy, double dreamy! She hunched on it, faster, faster. Nummy, nummy! Her swollen, stinging clitoris began to throb. The sweet goody thing was happening, happening!
"OHHHHHHH, OH, OH, OH!" Sandy bleated.
"I'm COMING, TOO!" Susi shouted. The hot pulsing of her joy went on and on and on...
