While fictional in nature, this book has, besides entertainment, the purpose of acquainting the reader with manners of sexual activity at times practiced within contemporary society.
-The Editor
FOREWORD
A star needed to learn the secrets of sex and learn them quick! She arranged her torrid lessons in a car as she drove across Country with the big studs and teenage girls she picked up as hitchhikers. Soon her car became a travelling orgy filled with the swirling of sensuous desire and burning passions.
Drawn into this vortex, Astar learns all the erotic pleasures from Lesbianism to being screwed by two men at the same time. By the time she arrives in California she is ready for the heavy love-making she encounters! It is an education that every girl should have but few received it is a teaching position that every man would love to have!
CHAPTER ONE
Astar pulled her yellow station wagon out of the dormitory parking lot, turned the radio on and headed for the nearest entrance ramp on to the highway. The faster she got out of there the happier she was going to be, so she pressed the gas pedal down to the floor and burned a little rubber. It was summer vacation and she was going to drive across country to see her boy friend.
The sun was shining fairly bright so she put on her sunglasses and brushed her short blond hair out of her eyes. Her short mini-skirt was riding high on her legs and her halter top revealed, from the proper angle, her perky breasts.
It had been nearly a year since she saw Rich, and then they had both been in high school. They had just started to get it on when they both had to leave for college. Astar thought to herself that she wasn't a very good love maker, not then at any rate, and now that he's a college man he'll be expecting an experienced cunt!
But in the whole year at college she had only one brief affair and during that she didn't learn anything about erotica other than some men come pretty damn fast. No, she would have to educate herself in the sexual arts before she could face Rich in bed once again!
But when could she learn! Already she was in the car heading out to California to see him. It's just too late, she sighed to herself as she directed her car to the highway entrance ramp.
Standing right before the ramp, with his thumb out was a tall good looking man. His wavy hair was blowing in the light wind. His tight jeans showed off his sleek form. As Astar approached him, she thought to herself that he only looked a few years older than herself, maybe twenty-one or twenty-two.
And as she drove by him she thought to herself, "Why don't I just pick him up. He looks like he knows what's what in terms of balling and knowing the men I've met, I'm sure he would be plenty interested in teaching me everything that he knows. I just got to be educated by the time I meet Rich again!"
Slamming on the brakes Astar's car squealed to a dead halt about ten feet beyond where the boy was standing. As soon as he saw the car stop he picked up his green duffle bag and ran to the car.
He peered in the window. "How far are you going?" he asked.
"I'm going all the way to California," replied Astar, "how far are you going?"
"About half that distance," the good looking hitch-hiker answered, "mind if I throw this stuff in the back?"
"No. Not at all. Hop in and let's get going."
The boy opened the back door of the station wagon and threw his heavy pack inside. He then opened the passenger door and sat down on the front seat. As soon as he slammed the door shut Astar hit the gas again and was off.
"What's your name?" she asked giving a sideways glance at his tall form. She noticed a big lump under his pants so that his fly buckled upwards. The sight of it and knowing that she was alone in the car with this strange man turned her on. Out of her cunt poured a steady stream of white lubricant which was dampening the crotch piece of her lace panties.
"Bill Kovan," he said casually with a deep sexy voice. "What's yours?"
"Astar White," she said with a smile. Her cute upturned nose and her wide doe-like eyes caught his attention. When he saw that her halter top clearly revealed the tips of her lily white breasts, his cock began to respond as it always did in these situations. It started filling out until it was four or five times its normal size.
"That's a pretty name," he said, "and a little unusual. Just like you. I can tell that you're unusual too."
"Why do you think that?" the girl questioned keeping her eyes on the road and her hands on the wheel. Though her grip on that wheel tightened when she asked that question.
"Not too many girls will pick up a male hitchhiker," he said. "They think that all men think about is sex, sex and sex!"
"And that's not true?" the girl said with a smile on her lips.
"Well, not completely true at any rate. Though I think about it sometimes. So do women though!"
"You're right about that," Astar agreed as she pulled the speeding station wagon into the passing lane to zoom by a slower foreign car, "like right now. Right now I'm thinking about sex."
That shocked Bill. He did not expect to get picked up by a girl in the first place. And he did not expect to hear that girl talk about sex in the second place. Maybe, he thought to himself, she's horny!
He decided to give it a little test. Slowly he edged over on the front seat until he was sitting close enough to be able to feel her breath. There was also the unmistakable smell of cunt juice. She was hot, there was hardly any doubt about it.
"What lovely shoulders you have," he said as he let his fingers drift against her white, though slightly tanned skin.
"Thank you," she said. "And what a nice body you have!" Her hand floated through the air and came to settle right on his still expanding pecker. She cupped the tip of the organ right through his jeans and gave it a big squeeze.
"I would like to return the compliment," he said as he slid the hand that was still on her shoulder into the neckline of her halter top. His fingers made a big spoon and scooped up the rich fluffy flesh of her alabaster tit.
Smoothly letting his finger drift over the silky skin, his palm came to cover the burning red ember which was growing at the very end of her bosom.
"Ooooh," she moaned, "that feels mighty good. I wonder if you wouldn't mind massaging that for me a little. It's going to be a long drive and I don't want to get too stiff!"
"If I massage your breast, it might keep you from getting stiff, but it will do just the opposite for me!" Astar let her fingers wander a little over the growing mountain on the boy's crotch. "Mmmm, you're right. I'll have to do something about that won't I!" With a clever flick of her wrist she unzipped the fly of the jeans. Out popped the cock like a flag out of a toy gun!
Now she really had something to play with! The boy's dick was huge with a thick purple cap at the very end. She touched the apex of the rod with her finger tip and even dug her finger nail into the pisshole.
Bill didn't stop her in any way. Nor did he advance any further in his feeling up of her. There would be plenty of time for that, he could see that now. Instead, he would just sit back and let the girl feel up his stiff cock while she drove the car. After all, is there any better way to drive across country!
"It's quite huge isn't it?" asked the girl as she lightly stroked the length of the massive tool.
"It's bigger than average," he answered humbly, "but haven't you ever felt a cock before? You look like the type to have screwed around a whole lot."
"Sorry to disappoint you, but I have only slept with two guys in my whole life. My boy friend and a guy who picked me up at a party once. I was pretty drunk at the time. So was he." Forming her fingers into a circle she moved that circle up and down the length of the shuddering shaft.
Using one of her long finger nails she traced the line around the bottom of his pink cap. She reached into the open fly and pulled out the big bag of balls that he had inside. These she rolled around in her hand like a pair of dice. All this while she was driving quite skillfully.
"For a girl who says she doesn't get much sex in, you seem pretty active with me," Bill said. His hands were tightening their grip on her flaccid jug. He could feel her chest rise and fall with excitement. Her own hand was moving quicker up and down the long shaft that was sticking straight out of his pants.
"No. You don't understand," she said. "I picked you up because I felt, that ... well, that you could teach me all about sex so that when I got to my boyfriend's place in California I can really put on a good show for him. I don't want him to think that I haven't learned anything in college!"
"You mean you want me to be your sex teacher?"
"That's right."
"What kind of things would you like to learn?" he asked. He noticed that his cock was growing harder and harder and it was not simply because she was stroking it more and more.
"You can teach me anything that you want. You can do just about what you want with me. How else am I to figure out what a man wants?"
The thought of doing anything he wants to this good-looking, blond hair coed really made his cock pulse. He was ready to grab the wheel and pull the car out of traffic so that he could ram his penis right up her slot! But by the way she was refusing to take her eyes off the highway it was clear that, at least for the present, she wanted him to teach her while she was driving!
Her hand was still slithering up and down his heavy piece of meat. Every so often the hand would climb down from the cock and roll the bag of balls back and forth. His own hand was still shoved up her halter top where it was squashing the floury organ into all sorts of distorted shapes. The cherry red nub at the very center of the white surface was as hard as a little pebble.
"I think I'm going to start on your cunt, if you don't mind," Bill said as he withdrew his burning hand.
"Do what ever you want, please! But hurry! I'm very horny. My poor little cunt is dripping out juice faster than my panties can mop it up. In fact I think the seat is developing a puddle!"
"We'll see about that!" the boy said. He placed his hand on her thigh. It was solid and well formed. The skin was very smooth, almost shiny.
Sliding the palm of his hand upwards he came to the edge of her short little skirt. Stealthily he crept under that piece of cloth. The warmth of the girl's pussy could be felt from a few inches away.
Higher and higher did his hand go. It came to the very top of her inner thighs. The skin was very soft there and very dewy from the close proximity of the girl's steaming slit. Just an inch higher and the back of his hand brushed against the bush of the girl's pubes!
She had a rich and golden bush that was so aromatic from all the cunt grease that it had absorbed he could smell it even from where he sat. He pulled at a few of these hairs and felt them as they sprang back into place.
"Rub my clitty, please rub my clitty!" she whispered over the hum of the car and the blaring of the radio. "My clitty wants it!"
"Anything that clitty wants, clitty gets!" said the boy. His fingers made their way like explorers through the deep forest of her nest. They first came to the bottom of her very wet slot.
"Boy it is wet!" he exclaimed as his digits slipped and slid all over the slick inner surface. He could feel how even the upper ridge of the outer labia was quite coated with the sex lubricant. And the inner lips were literally swimming in the stuff. They were flapping back and forth like underwater plants.
"My clitty! My clitty!" the girl moaned as she braced herself for the eventual touch. It had been many months since any hand but her own went through that private area. And now she wondered why she waited as it felt so damn good!
Bill pushed forward. Her skirt was now up around her waist and her panties were pulled down around her middle thighs. She was spreading her legs as far as the car would let her. Bill's practiced fingertips found the doorway to the cave and pressed inward. The flesh yielded and his first finger fell inward into the swampy soup inside!
"Oh god yes! Do that, do that!" she moaned as she felt his finger move back and forth, stirring up all the old memories of screwing. Her inner organs began to double their effort and started to produce twice the amount of gook as before.
Her hole, especially now that much of the room was taken up by a curious finger, could no longer contain all that lather. Out it spilled into her pubic hair, down it dribbled into her ass crack, and finally formed little puddles on the vinyl of the car seat.
Bill inserted a second finger into the hole just to widen it out a little. The inner walls of the tube were soft and rubbery. They were also pulsing or throbbing lightly. The vulva, strong and powerful was biting the top knuckles of his hand.
With his thumb, which was still on the outside of her quim, he found the hard projection of her clitty, buried as it was, in the upper folds of her cunt. It was a true labyrinth of red, raw tissues and membranes. The clitoris itself was covered like a little baby by these folds.
His thumb, using the thick pad on the front, began to rub that stiff slick nub. He was a little surprised at the size of the super-sensitive organ-it seemed swollen, as if the months of disuse made it huge and begging for action.
"That's it! That's it right there!" said the girl as she wiggled in the drivers seat. Still her eyes were being kept to the road though Bill wasn't so sure he knew how she was succeeding. In fact, he didn't want to even look anymore. For awhile he was rubbing her clit back and forth in a very erotic way, so that she was feeling electric tingles all the way up to her brain, she passed two cars and one truck on the road.
"I think I want to lick your cunt," he whispered into her ear.
"Lick my cunt! That sounds real interesting. But doesn't it taste funny?"
"You mean that you've never been sucked before? Even by your boy friend?"
"No, he never did that. Should he have?"
"I just don't think you're going to have a too hard of a time impressing him with your sex. But to answer your question, I think of the taste of cunt in the same way I think of the taste of ambrosia! Personally I just love it!"
"Yes lick me out! I'll try to keep this baby on the road. But why don't you get rid of the panties right now, they seem to be getting in the way."
He reached up her smooth leg again and grabbed her bikini panties by their crotch piece which was very wet and damp. He pulled them quickly down to her legs. She had to take her foot of the gas for just a second for him to take them off. Once they were in his hands he brought them up to his nose for a good long sniff.
"Just smell this," he said, "this is what good ripe cunt smells like! There ain't nothing better in the whole world!"
"Hurry and lick! Please hurry before I go crazy just hearing about it!"
He pulled her skirt up and spread her lets wide apart, though making sure the right leg remained on the gas. Just before he bowed his head to the task he took a gander at the speedometer: they were going seventy-five miles per hour!
Leaning over her right thigh he buried his hungry face into the musky darkness of her twat. His nose was tickled by the thick matting of springy blond hair that covered the whole exotic delta of pleasure.
He started his licking not in her cunt but in her asshole. His long pink oral probe flicked and wrinkled exterior of that rear orifice and tasted the tangy flavor that was different than anything else in the world. It was an earthy rich sensation. Astar jiggled as much as she could in response to the stimulation!
Deeper and deeper did he press his face into the girl's crotch, so much so that he was nearly upside down. His nose was stuffed way into her box, and since he was nibbling at her asshole with his mouth he was in danger of suffocation.
"Go bill! Go! I love it! I just love it!" she bellowed in ecstasy as the car barreled down the road. His tongue was fast loosening up her wrinkled canyon, but he still could not actually shove his tongue into her anus. For the mean time he contented himself with circling the outer part of her brown disk.
Since he couldn't get his tongue in that tight hole he tried higher up. He licked his slightly rough, pink oral probe up her perineum, the line that runs between asshole and cunt hole. She wiggled like a worm on a hook!
Up and down the double ridges of her outer flaps did he run his lips. On either side he could feel the dense forest of hairs. In between he felt the warm juiciness of an over active pussy.
Deciding to explore that area he dived his tongue in. Right over the edge of the puffy outer lips was a red raw valley which had been turned into a living swamp by her white female jellies. Next he came to the two inner ridges-those very thin, nearly translucent petals of excitement that guarded her deep central hole. His tongue went to the top of these flaps and ran up and down along them.
At the top of her cunt, where the double inner doors met, was a little blanket of tissue which wrapped like a baby around her clit. He touched the very tip of that organ with the tip of his tongue.
"OH GOD!!" she screamed when those two sex organs met. A feeling like a hurricane passed through her body and she turned and twisted in the seat to the point where she was having a slightly hard time keeping on the road.
But Bill kept up his lapping at her damp twat. Soon she was a near crazy woman approaching climax, with a man still eating her out, heading down the highway at eighty-five miles per hour!
"Faster! Harder! Faster! Harder!" she commanded him. Bill tried his best to keep up with her demands. Sometimes he would be shoving his tongue in and out of her hot hole like a stiff pseudo cock. Other times he would grab the woman's clitoris between his teeth and bit down hard. This would send her into something which approached insanity.
Out of her hole poured more and more cunt cream. It was impossible for Bill to lick it all up so it just spilled on to the seat and rolled back to her ass. They boy slipped his hand under her ass from the back, and pushed those fingers up her crack until he came to that most private of all holes.
It was now so lubed up with dribbled cream it was easy to shove his finger into the nutty interior. Inside he could feel the pillowy, raw muscles; muscles that had never before been touched in their entire life. They now jumped with joy at the contact of the curious male finger.
"Fuck me!" cried the girl, "Fuck me while I'm driving!"
Bill gave it some thought but had trouble figuring out the logistics of fucking someone while they're driving. In the meanwhile he kept up the sucking of her super-sexy bud and the stabbing of her hole with his snake-like tongue. Astar for her part tried to keep the car on the road, but her bones seemed to be turning to jelly and the warm sensation between her full thighs was becoming over-powering.
"Fuck me, fuck me...." she whispered nearly out of her mind with desire. And still she tried to keep her body from convulsions ... but that was no easy order to fill, his tongue was deadly accurate and the finger up her ass was waving back and forth like an egg-beater!
At last he worked it out in his head how to fuck her while she was still driving. He popped his finger out from the tight spot it was in and raised his head up from the fragrant muff to which it had been plastered.
He sat up next to her. His face was totally covered with a thin layer of her cunt water. "OK, I think I've figured out how to do it. But hold on for a second while I take off my pants."
But before he could take off his pants he had to take off his boots, and while he was doing this, Astar asked him a few questions.
"What do you do for a living Bill?" she asked as she moved one of her hands down to her own cunt to keep it nice and toasty until Bill got inside.
"Oh, I'm a med student. I still have a few years to go. I'm just travelling around, seeing some of the country."
"Had much luck hitching?" she asked as her finger began making long circular motions right over her clitoris which was now harder than it had ever been before in her whole life. She thought to herself that maybe this would be the first time she would come!
"I've had mediocre luck," he said as he got the second boot off. "Mostly I've gotten rides from travelling salesmen who just want to talk about sex. This is the first time I've really gotten to be able to have sex! I mean on the road."
"Sure does look like your luck is changing," she said as she stared at the man as he stripped off his pants. At last they were lying in a heap in the back of the station wagon. There, for the first time, could she see his entire genitals. His large bag of balls, his thrusting staff and the black patch of hair that surrounded it all.
"Now if you can keep this vehicle on the road while I'm screwing you, then I'll really consider my life changed luck wise."
"Just tell me what to do," she said, "and I'll keep this boat on an even keel!"
"Alright," said Bill, "now I'm going to be coming in from behind. That's the only way I can do it without blocking your view. So I'll sit right under you in the same position that you're now sitting in. Then you just sit in my lap and my cock will, hopefully, just slide right into your cunt!"
"Sounds pretty straight-forward," said the girl who was willing to try anything once, including getting screwed from the back while driving. "OK!" she screamed as she lifted her hips up into the air, "now get under me!"
Bill scooted sidewise on the seat until he was right under her firm, youthful butt. As soon as he was in position he lowered the sexy, very horny girl back down. True to form his penis, which was being angled by hand, entered her warm, sopping pussy!
The further she sat down, the further up her hole the ram-rod penetrated, until her ass was resting on his hips, and then the cock was all the way up the slippery orifice.
"Oh Boy," she mumbled as she felt herself becoming all filled with the man's swollen manhood. She could feel his thick pink crown as it plowed her fertile soil, and she could feel the thick shaft plugging up her long empty hole. The bad thing about that position was that her clitoris was not stimulated in any way.
Bill knew this problem of rear entry and he corrected it by slipping his hands around her waist and down between her legs. He felt the smoothness of her inner thighs and the tangle of her pubic bush.
As he dug his fingers in even further he found that he could feel his own shaft as it sunk into her heavenly pocket. The whole root of his organ was bathed and washed in a swamp of cream and juice.
At last he found the nub itself. He found that it was twittering and quivering all by itself. It wanted to be rubbed and it was begging for it in cherry red, moist splendor.
"Oh yes! Rub it Bill! Rub it!"
"Don't worry," he said, "I'll take care of you, you just keep those big peepers of yours right on the road."
"OH FUCK ME!!" she screamed with desire and power. Her whole cunt was aflame and burning. Her body was exploding like a string of firecrackers. And then his hips started to move under her and his cock began to zip in and out of her ultra-orgasmic hole!
In and out of her slot did he shove his aching cock. On his ass he could feel the buzz of the road. His gripping fingers groped around her waist, right around the white band that her bikini bottoms had left after being in the sun. More than anything he wanted to send a thick wad of come into the driving girl's pussy; he wanted to fill her cache with the thick white fluid from his balls.
"Harder!" she screamed as she jammed her hips down and up on his extended tool. "Harder and faster!" she commanded. "Harder and faster!" she whimpered as the pleasure tore through her muscles.
"I'm going as fast as I can go," said Bill, "you're not that light! But can you drive with me up your cunt like this?"
"I can drive. I can drive! You just fuck me. FUCK ME!"
"Hold on then, I think I have an idea to speed things up a little bit!" He picked her up bodily by the waist so that her ass was actually suspended a few inches off his lap. Now he could move in and out without having to move her whole bulk.
Faster and faster did his piston drive in and out of her elastic cylinder. The greasy oil that lubricated the sex device was drooling down into his lap, smearing across his ass.
"Oh Yeah!" she whispered, "Now this is much better!"
"Glad that you like it!"
"I do! I do! Just do it to me more and more and more!"
But now that his hands were holding her up by the waist he could not get his hand around to her clit. His solution was to place his right hand smack down on her firm belly and press her to his own stomach. She was thus held in the air slightly aloft from his hips by his vise like grip. She couldn't escape now even if she wanted to; and besides she had to keep the car on the road.
The strain of driving combined with the sexual agony of what was happening to her cunt as the strange man kept ramming and re-ramming his pecker into her hole. One of his hands, being free, found her clitoris again and began to rub it round and round. It was a hairpin trigger on a super lively gun. Astar nearly exploded, throwing caution to the wind, nearly driving her station wagon off the road.
There was something of the cab in Bill, for he knew the better that he fucked her the more she would forget about driving. Yet they both knew that she had to constantly remember her driving or they would end up in a ditch! This tension in the girl was driving her completely crazy as Bill continued to maneuver his skilled tool in and out in a never ending, never varying rhythm.
With her asshole rubbing wildly against the top of his pubic hair and his dick burrowing in deep as a live mole, she felt the rise of her climax deep in her innards. She was going to pop soon ... she was going to become an atomic bomb in the front seat.
The ultimate earthquake began in the pit of her stomach and spread out like a spider's web all through her soul. Her cunt creamed like a diary cow and burned like an iron smelter!
One, two, three times he shoved his rapid weapon into her steaming crotch. He could feel how her muscles were taut beyond their normal limit. He felt the final shiver as it passed up through her backbone
"RRRRRRGGGGGGAAAAAAH" she belched out like a horn on a diesel truck as her dam broke and the organs of her belly turned to liquid fire and sizzled through all of her veins and tubes. His stiff member continued to make its way in and out of her orifice and this just turned her on even more. Soon she was coming sixty-miles an hour even as the car was traveling nearly ninety!
"OOOO ... OOOOO ... OOOOGGGGH" she screamed again and again as the hitch hiker plowed her hairy field with his sharp blade. Her eyes blazed with wild excitement, her can waved back and forth trying to derive all the possible stimulation that it could.
Perhaps it was only caprice on Bill's part but he removed the finger that was exploring her clit with steady circular motions and moved it to the crack where his dick was shoveling in and out.
He could feel the heavy piece of meat as it beat up her tender membranes. He could sense the throbbing power of that male organ. Crooking his finger backward he was able to insert it also into the cunt hole right along with his cock. Now she had a digit and a dick in her hole. The cock slipped in and out, the digit wiggled back and forth. She came again and again. It was some what of a miracle that she was able to stay on the road as her eyes had rolled back in her head!
He continued to bounce the crazy adolescent on his long penis, but he knew that he couldn't do that forever. The action was driving his balls a little crazy. The fluid in them was boiling and sizzling! It would just be a matter of time!
With the girl's bosoms slapping up and down on her chest and his maleness buried all the way into her canal his own erotic dreams were being fulfilled! Fucking a teenager who picked him up hitch-hiking. It was just too much for him to take; just too much:
"WWWWWHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAEEEEE!!" she heard him shout as his thick white living fluid spewed forth out of his pisshole and tore into her vagina. She felt the hot stuff burn long welts in the inside of her womb!
Again his fleshy cannon shot out another round of hot white stuff that went tearing into her near virgin hole. The steaming batter coated all sides of her womb so that his pecker started to move like greased lightning in and out of her pussy.
And again, with a huge jerk that nearly bounce her off of his legs, another wad of male juice went sputtering and splashing into the catacombs of raw membranes.
There was just too much come for her to hold in her box and it came spilling out on to his lap and legs. She was slipping around in all directions. The only thing that was keeping her from falling off was her grip on the wheel.
And still more of his gunk poured out of his penis like a fountain and into her sweet honey-bowl. Again and again the young adult male bashed his tool into the teenager's soft, velvet slot.
At last he was spent and his pumping stopped. Soon after that she too came back from outer space to regain her senses. The car was still on the road and for that they were thankful.
"Wow!" the girl exclaimed even while Bill's cock was still in her though it was beginning to lose its stiffness, "so that's what fucking is all about!"
"Sure! Hell, what did you think?" the boy asked as he gently lifted her up and off his pecker. It fell out with a pop.
"I guess I just didn't think about it. This seems much better than anything I've ever done before, it's almost like this is something other than what I had done with Rich. I can't tell you how much I enjoyed it! We'll have to do it again real soon!"
"That would be great," said Bill as he slipped out from under her ass. "I'm sure we will. After all we have a very long way to go. And I can tell you, these long trips sure get boring. And I get horny when I get bored!"
"Maybe," said the girl, "we can pick up another hitch-hiker and get some real action going in here. A girl hitch hiker, that's what I want. Then one of us could drive while the other two really go to town in the back of the station wagon."
"There aren't too many girl hikers out on the road. They're always afraid of getting attacked," said the male hitch-hiker.
"I think I know how they feel," said Astar who was concentrating on her driving once more, "still there must be some. And they would probably like to be picked up by a girl driver. It would make them feel safer. And after all, doesn't everyone like sex?"
"Everyone that I know of," said Bill who was trying to slip back into his pants. Though there was nobody to see his naked torso other than Astar, still it would be awful if a cop pulled them over and he was bare from the waist down. As he struggled with his pants he wondered if it was actually illegal to travel naked.
"That's what I think too," said the girl as she scratch her pussy. It was quite wet and as the various lotions dried, it made her itch. "What they don't like is to be taken, you know, without getting equal satisfaction. But I think they'll like our car. What do you say I stop at every on-ramp until we find what we're looking for?"
"That's great by me. I'm always up for more fucking. But don't be surprised if the girl isn't so willing. After all, she doesn't know how neat we are as people!"
"She'll find out soon enough. Here's an exit here, I'll just pull off and see if there are any female hikers."
The station wagon pulled out and took the off ramp at a good clip. Astar looped the car round so that it came back on the on ramp. There were three hikers stand there. An old bum, and college boy and a dark haired girl who was carrying a sign which was reading "WEST."
"I think I've found what I've been looking for," said Astar pointing to the girl with the sign.
"Looks like you've done exactly that. She's damn good looking too. And look at those white short-shorts she's got on. I swear I can see her twat!"
"OK, then it's settled. I'll pick her up. And you have to be real subtle about this. We don't want to scare her off too quickly. Christ, she doesn't even look like she's out of high school."
Astar stopped the car right by the girl. Bill rolled down his window so that he could talk to the young girl. As she leaned over to talk to him through the window he could see that she wasn't wearing a bra under her T-shirt. Her thick nipples were poking right through the thin cotton cloth.
"Where you headed?" she asked as she brushed her long straight hair back off her face.
"West. All the way to California. Where you going?"
"I don't know," said the girl with a sexy voice, "where-ever the wind blows me. I'm open to it all."
"Well," said Bill, "why don't you hop in. If any place is as any place then we're heading to your destination."
"Hey! That's right." The girl ran to the curb to retrieve her back pack which she threw into the back of the car. Opening the back door she got in. As soon as the door slammed Astar stepped on the gas and headed back on to the highway. She didn't want this one to have any second thoughts. Anyway, they must look pretty safe. They must look like a married couple, thought Astar.
"Hi! My name's Astar and this is my husband Bill," she said shooting a look over to her companion telling him to play along with her pain.
"Hi Astar and Bill," said the good looking, dark haired girl, "my name is Peanuts. Or, at least, that's what they call me."
"What a funny name!" laughed Bill. "How in the world did you get a name like that?"
"You might not like it if I tell you."
"Sure, we don't care. Let us know. Please tell us!" the two in the front demanded, both very curious as to how the girl got the name. "Tell us or I'll drop you off at the nearest stop," threatened Astar with a tone of voice that let Peanuts know that she meant business!
"Oh OK, but promise you won't be offended or anything," she asked.
They both answered in the affirmative.
"Well," she began, "I go to the nude beach a lot. And ... this is hard to say to a bunch of strangers...."
"Come on or you get out at the next stop!"
"My nipples look like little peanuts."
"You're kidding?" said Bill.
"Why would I kid about something like that. My tits look just like little goobers. So all the boys started calling me that. I know it sounds made up, but it's true!"
"Prove it!" said Astar.
"What do you mean prove it?" asked the girl. She couldn't have been much older than sixteen, though her body was very fully developed including nice broad hips, two big jugs and a cute ass that was easily seen under her short-shorts.
"I mean just what I said," said the girl driver of the car.
"You mean you want to see my nipples?"
"Sure, that's just what we want. And if you feel embarrassed then we'll take off our tops as well. What do you say? Are you going to show us how you got the name Peanuts or are we going to have to drop you off at the next exit?"
"Oh, what the shit," said the girl finally with a sigh of 'who cares,' "I don't give a shit if you see my titties. Like I said, I go to the nude beaches all the time!"
Bill's cock had been growing harder and harder during this long conversation just thinking about the possibility that she might in fact end up taking off her shirt. And now that she definitely was going to do just that, his pecker was pulsing madly under the pants he had just put back on.
"Here goes nothing!" said the girl as she pulled the T-shirt up and over her head. Her two nice knockers fell out and shimmered a little as they got used to their new freedom.
"See," said Peanuts, "don't they look just like two peanuts?"
"Holy shit!" exclaimed Bill as he stared at the two pink nubs which were stuck out almost like two miniature cocks from the white round hills of her tits. "They really do look like peanuts. They look good and chewy too!"
"If you want to feel them," said the teen, "feel free. I like people to touch them. I think it brings them luck. At least it brings me luck!"
Bill reached over the back of the seat and placed his finger tips right on the incredible projections. Immediately he could feel how fat and swollen they were. As he fondled them he could feel them get harder. He flicked them with his fingernail to entice them into even a more wholesome state. Pretty soon they were pebble-hard and sticking out at right angles.
"They sure are beautiful. I bet you like to get them licked."
"I guess I do at that. I guess I do. I sometimes think that my nips are more sensitive than my clit."
"Being that I haven't been fooling around with your clit to know that for sure I'll have to take your word for it, but I can see that I've never seen nipples that are that fucking big!"
"Suck them for me," the girl requested, "all this talking about them has made me horny."
"Jump right in back, Bill," said Astar, "I'll drive the car while you give the girl what she wants!"
"What a swell couple you are!" said the girl as Bill climbed over the back of the seat to join the little nymphet. "It's really nice that you can be this loose with each other!"
"Yes, it is," said Astar smiling to herself. She didn't want to tell Peanuts quite yet that Bill wasn't her husband at all. In fact, that she had only met him about an hour ago!
Bill settled in next to the girl. He placed his hand on her rich thigh and ran it up and down feeling the tanned silkiness. Her little shorts cupped her cunt, and the crotch-seam even bit into the yielding organ beneath it. He could see the outlines of her Mound of Venus.
"Suck it, please suck it," she asked the man even as she put her very young hand on his thigh.
He reached over and cupped the heavy breast in his hand and played with it as if it was a soft bag of jelly. It was very flexible yet still plenty perky. It was youthful; it was a teen tit!
Bending his mouth to the apex of the jug, he could smell her odors. There was the smell of the road about her for sure, but there was also the smell of sex. She was as horny as he was!
His lips touched the pink tips and he felt the girl shudder deeply. The very tip of his tongue touched the very tip of her nipple. There was a real spark that jumped the pink flesh gap!
"Oh yes!" she sighed, "that's what I want. Lick it hard! Bite it as hard as you like!"
"Mmmmm!" said Bill deep in his throat as he let his tongue play with the teenager's stiff nub. Flicking it to and fro he got it to engorge to the point where it seemed ready to explode!
He thrust his hand between her large cleavage and felt the two flaccid organs at once. His face was becoming blushed from the thrills he was receiving from sucking the teen breast and he wondered what her cavern was like. All that he did know was that he would like to enter that orifice and pretty soon. It didn't matter that only a few minutes ago he shot off into Astar, now he wanted to pollute this girl hitchhiker who didn't know where she wanted to go, but who knew what it was she wanted. She wanted her tit to be sucked until she went crazy!
"Keep licking, keep licking!" she cried out in joy and fulfillment as the man popped the nub into the warmth of his damp mouth and sucked on it like a popsicle.
"Go to it!" said Astar from the front seat who was watching the action in the rear view mirror. For her, it was like having a private porno movie, except that not only could she see and hear the action, the girl was sending all sorts of feminine perfumes out into the air which Astar could sniff. Soon she was as turned on as either the boy or the girl in the back seat.
There was only one thing for her to do and that was to shove her hand under her dress and bring herself off while she listened to the couple in the back!
In the meantime Bill was accelerating his attack on the firm chest of the girl. One of her nipples was deeply planted in the soft cavity of his mouth, the other nipple was being pulled and pinched by his fingers. He was taking great delight in squeezing the bud right to the point where the pain takes over from the pleasure-right to that point, but not crossing it.
"God Bill," the girl said, "you're good! You're turning me on! But I guess part of it is that I don't know you so I can really let myself go. I want to let myself go! I want to come, I want to come bad!"
"Don't let me stop you," said the man letting her nub fall from his soft pink lips for a second. "As a matter-of-fact, I'd like to come myself!"
"Would you like to come in me?" she spoke demurely.
"I sure would."
"Won't your wife mind?"
"No, I don't think so. In fact she usually gets off watching me screw little teenage girls, don't you honey?"
"I sure do!" said Astar from the driver's seat. "As a matter-of-fact I was just about to come when you two stopped making love. I wish you'd start again, I'm beginning to really dig coming while I drive. It really helps in making the miles pass much faster!"
"In that case," said Bill, "let's see what you have under those shorts of yours."
"Oh, please! Please!"
The small girl lay on her back across the back seat of her car. Her tits were laying on the top of her heaving chest and were wobbling back and forth with the swaying of the car. Knowing quite well what was coming she spread out her legs and Bill ran his hand through the crotch of her shorts, scratching at her cunt right through the white material. Though he could not believe it, it felt as though the crotch of the white short-shorts was damp, as if she was producing so much cream that it was soaking right through!
He reached up to her waist band and unhooked the button and then unzipped the fly. As he pulled the metal clasp downwards, and as the cloth parted, he kept inspecting to see the top of her pubic bush, but it didn't come.
In fact he finally got the zipper all the way open, and he could see the tops of the folds of her cunt and still there was no hair. Holding on to the waist of the shorts he pulled them downwards with a swift motion. Her cunt lay exposed and bare to his gaze. It was totally nude, there wasn't the slightest trace of hair.
"Well," said the girl after he looked at the twat for a while, "do you like it?"
"Sure I like it, but is it natural?"
"Do you mean did I come with no hair?"
"Yeah, or did you shave it?"
"It is shaved, but I didn't do the shaving. When I go to the nude beach I bring a safety razor and have one of the boys shave it for me. They really like to do it, it turns them on. But I like not to have any hair except for one problem."
"And what's that?" asked Bill as he ran his fingers lightly over the smooth skin around her opening.
"When I don't wear any underpants, which is most of the time, since there isn't any hair to absorb my cream, I'm always staining my pants. Sometimes, when I wear a dress, which is less often, and when I don't wear any underpants under the dress, shit, I just drip right down my leg."
"Those don't sound like big problems," said Bill as he stroked the soft cunt. All the skin being exposed around the cunt was now as tender and responsive as the raw membranes right in the hole.
"No, they're not. Or at any rate, they're a lot less problematic than having a naked cunt is a joy. Guys really get off on it, and besides, they can see everything all the time so that when they fuck me they are more often right on target. My clit really sticks out!"
"It sure does," said Bill as he pinched it lightly between his fingers. It was poking its head right out from amidst the fold at the top of her pleasure slot.
"But just think if my clit was as oversized as my nipples!"
"It would be like a little cock. Mind if I stick my finger up your hole. I always like to get inside teenage cunt, it's so fucking juicy in there it blows my mind. And so tight!"
"Please come in with your finger," said the girl, "or anything else that you would like to enter me with."
"It's just so beautiful that it's hard to decide what to do with it," said the man who was drooling over the skinned cunt. "I think I would like to kiss it. It might be like kissing a pair of lips because of the way the area around the slot is smooth like a face!"
"I wish I could see it!" whined Astar who was forced to drive the car. After all she was trying to get someplace and not just have a moving orgy, not that moving orgies were bad or that they are mutually exclusive.
"You'll get your chance," promised Bill, "just as soon as we get it on then I'll take over the driving and you can get it on. How's that?"
"That'll be all right if you hurry up. Shit, I'm on the verge of coming right now from just listening to you two talk back there!"
"OK, OK, I'll get on the case right now and get it over with."
"Yes, please come in me already," said the girl who was dying to have his cock shoved up her cunt.
She was fucking horny having been on the road for many weeks already, and though there are plenty of opportunities for a good looking teenager to get screwed, there aren't that many with nice people.
"I'll lick it just a little to get the flavor of it before it has male stuff in it."
"Just do it!" she almost shouted. She knew that he was teasing her, delaying the sex until she was nearly insane from thinking about it.
With a swift movement of his arms he tore off the shorts off of her thighs and threw them into the cargo part of the station wagon. He slipped his arms up and under her thighs so that her naked legs stood straight up in the air. Her feet touched the roof of the car, all of which just made her smooth surfaced quim stand right out between her legs. There he could see it all in its pink glory, including the bud of red right at the top!
He lowered his face to the shiny organ of delight and smelled its hot pussy breath wafting up to his nose. When his lips finally contacted the cunt's outer lips both parties were breathing hot and heavy; his own cock was nearly fully engorged and just bursting to get involved with the cute, shaved quim.
Up the outer ridges of her cunt did he run his tongue in long, leaping laps, sucking up the juices and creams where were lying on the surface like a thick coating of dew. The way the organ shone and blushed it seemed to be embarrassed at being so naked and exposed. The cavity itself was in agony as it poured forth more lotions at least as fast as his quick hungry tongue could suck them up. These juices went rolling down her thighs in small blistering rivers.
"You're taking too long!" she cursed. "I want to be sucked hard or to have your cock in me! One or the other, or both!"
"Hold on to your horses!" he mumbled into her thick cunt. He was enjoying chewing on the outer puffy parts of her slot and didn't particularly want to rush into the inner orifice.
Slowly he agonized the cunt itself and worried the upper bud with long hot licks and tantalizing bites. The dumb mouth between her legs responded with small quiverings and a mild shaking. Sure he wanted to go banging his penis into the hole, smashing at her hips, exploding like a bomb inside her; but before he did that he wanted to tease her, to turn her on, to feel her out, to drive her insane-all before he would embed his pecker in her flowerpot.
But the aroma was getting to him. He tightened up his tongue, a normally soft and slight rough organ, into a pseudo cock which he then punctured her box with. Deep into her swamp did his weapon run straight and true. The hidden muscles quickly constricted around the moist intruder. In response his own tongue flicked and boiled, whipped and tortured those inner tissues like a trapped snake.
This sent the small girl into squirming convulsions which threw her all about the backseat of the car. She tightened her legs about the back of the man and bore down to keep herself from flopping right off the seat and on to the floor. His chin rested directly on her thick buns-of-ass even as his lips locked on to the cunt-buns which lined the outer twat.
"Oh Christ is this good!" she cooed long and tenderly. "Oh you really know how to make a girl feel good through and through! What a fucking long tongue you got. I envy you Astar, I envy you with a husband like this, you must be very happy!"
"Happy? Yes very happy," she mumbled from the front seat, for the girl driver was very close to coming. Her hand was swirling around in a morass of juice and lotion between her legs. It was a struggle to keep her eyes on the road and she had stopped looking at the speedometer a long time ago. It was only by that thin string of consciousness that she was holding on to reason and sanity-she knew if she lost all control she would go flying off the road. Hence, she came closer and closer to orgasm but was not able to let herself go that one extra inch. And the longer she waited the higher and higher she got, so when she did take the big tumble it would be one hell of a long fall!
Bill's two hands moved upwards on her stomach until they held her twin, red tipped dumplings. These he squeezed with a firm pressure which made her nearly cry with utter joy and satisfaction!
His head once more dipped into the well of living pleasure and sipped at the thick elixir which was flowing like a fountain from it. Peanut squeezed her thighs together and pressed them against the cheeks of the man, locking his head against her cunt. Now he had no choice but to breathe in the hot and heavy fumes of the teenage pussy.
Soon they were bouncing away in unbridled ecstasy in the back seat even as Astar was bouncing around on the front seat from the stimulation of her own hand. All three were in the midst of erotic abandonment and speeding down the highway at ninety plus miles per hour. Astar's bush was like a sponge as it soaked up her oils and lotions. Peanut seemed possessed by a demon as she slammed and banged all around the back seat with the man's head firmly locked between her youthful, creamy thighs. The only thing that was remaining coy was Bill's teeth. Those teeth were taking devastatingly small bites out of the lips of her cunt. Her essences were rolling down her legs as she had no cunt hair to absorb them.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she spoke with an alluring voice that caught his attention. It seemed like such a sexy voice for one so young, a voice filled with real need and ultimate desire.
Her legs spread apart so that he could remove his head. Once he lifted it up she began to laugh, for all over his red face was a thick layer of exuded creams.
The more she laughed the more her balloons, her big tits jiggled on her chest. All of a sudden a sense of danger leapt through his heart!
The car was swerving all over the road. Bill leaped over the front seat and grabbed the wheel. Astar fell away and rolled clear of the driver's seat. Both hands were not clutched to her boiling frothing cunt. Her halter top had fallen off her shoulder and her tits were spilling about helter skelter. Her short skirt was up around her waist, torn in a number of places. Her hands, her blond bush, her lower stomach, her upper thighs were all smeared with creams and jellies that were pouring out of her hole like lava from a volcano.
Her body tightened and re-tightened. A shudder of delight went through her fiery loins:
"GGGGGRRRRRRREEEEEE!!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she went falling off the seat on to the front floor of the car. There in the confines of the dashboard above, she came again and again like a mechanical doll programmed to rub itself to death!
"GGGGGRRRRREEEEEE!!!" she bellowed out once again and the windows rattled. Now the girl in the back seat who had been left temporarily alone began to feel lonely and even more horny than before after hearing the other girl's screams. She was reminded how good it felt to come in long sustained orgasms that shattered the body like bombs.
Like a gazelle she leaped over the seat into the front of the car and attacked the orgasmic girl on the floor. She squeezed her own face between her legs and pushed out the girl's own hands. At the same time she thrust her own burning loins into the coming girl's face!
With sure knowledge of cunts, Astar, even in the midst of her craziness knew what to do with the cunt that was suddenly pushed into her mouth. She sucked with an indrawn breath the clitty into her teeth and bore down on it with her active, slightly rough, pink tongue.
"AAAAARRRRGGGGHHH!!" the young girl crooned as she felt that soft oral valley of the girl envelope her own warm hole. Once more her cunt began to exude its flavorful substances.
Astar chewed and chewed on the thick folds of the girl's erotic parts. She found them delicious and tender, just what she imagined teen cunt to taste like. Her finger hunted around on the far side of her pelvis until she located her butthole. The tip of her finger found its way into that meaty cavity.
By degrees Peanut advanced towards total ecstasy. Inch by inch she came closer and closer to orgasm. It was one big chomp by the active teeth of Astar which sent her over the border!
"HIIIIEEEEEIIII!!" she screamed as her lips clamped tightly around her partner in Lesbianism. Soon the two girls were sucking and coming and sucking and coming on the floor of the station wagon like a living yin-yang sign. Bill, who was at the wheel smiled as he stroked his cock and watched out of the corner of his eye the two struggling women.
"OOOOOOO!!" they moaned in unison as the flood gates of their inner organs crashed open and spilled out their various holes. The tight space they were fucking in was scratching up their bodies and the uncarpeted floor of the old station wagon was leaving marks on their otherwise clean skin.
"Get it on girls! Get it on!" he yelled at them.
But they hardly needed any encouragement for they were going full tilt into outer space. Both of their juicy cunts were bursting and sizzling in each other's mouths; both girls rolled around in delightful ecstasy chomping away on each other in a way most people would find slightly despicable. But there on the floor, they just found it to be a heady mixture of sex and fun.
Bill pressed his foot to the floor and sped the car quickly through the miles while the two girls, both teenagers, made violent love on the floor only inches away from the spinning tires, only feet from the slamming pistons of the engine.
"Whooopeeee!" yelled Bill as his own hand sped up and down his extended tower. He was really chugging away with his hand, he was huffing and puffing right in time with the girls. Using spit as lubricant he was going to town on his long tool with the kind of perfect force that doing it yourself can give. What he wanted to do was send his burning cream through the air to land on the humping girls on the other side of the car.
His back arched, his eyes became like two glassy buttons:
"YIIIIPPPPEEEEEE!!" he screamed as the first thick wad of cream went zipping through the air to land smack in the middle of the two screwing young ladies. They felt its hotness and they recoiled momentarily from the heat. But once the gook began to spread out across their bodies it just turned them on even more than they were before.
A second major spurt went flying into the air and landed right on the girls. The wad of creamy come landed, by luck or design, it was hard to tell, right on the face of Astar. The smell of the man's fluid drove her nearly wild. Once more she doubled her efforts on the delectable cunt that was stuffed into her face.
His third wad hit with firmness the other girl's face with full force. Just as with Astar, the sudden presence of the male liquid sent her into a spiralling vortex of erotic desires!
His fourth and fifth bursts splattered all over their bodies leaving them dripping and wet. The rest of his cream didn't have the velocity necessary to make it across to land on the girls. He ended up with a puddle of gism in his lap.
Though he was finished and drained the girls continued making love for some time on the floor of the car. Bill listened to the radio while they went to town. He noticed how his semen was slowly drying and caking on their smooth skin. After another fifteen miles they tired of their own female game and came out from under the dashboard.
All three of them squashed in the front seat of the car. Except for Astar's miniskirt, which was pushed up around her waist and looked more like a belt than a skirt, they were all naked. They began to notice that the truckers were passing them very slowly and looking in the window as they did so.
"They must be letting each other know by CB radio that we're driving in the buff," said Bill.
"Then we should give them a show," said the girl whose nickname was Peanuts because of her thick long nipples.
"I think we already have," said Bill, "in fact I think we're a driving drive-in movie!"
"Oh well," said Peanuts, "I wish I knew that when we were making love that they were watching us. I always get off better when I'm being watched then when I'm not."
"I can understand that!" said Astar. "By the way, I've been meaning to ask you. What's your real name?"
"Pat. It's such a common name I don't like to use it."
"You're a real nice person," said Astar "and I'm glad that we picked you up. And since you told me that, I'll tell you a secret."
"Oh boy, what's that?"
"Bill's not my husband. As a matter-of-fact, I picked him up hitching just about thirty minutes before I picked you up hitchhiking!"
"No shit!" said the girl with a surprised voice. "I thought that that might be the case. You two just don't look like you're married. I don't know why, but you don't."
"And you don't look like you should be on the road," said Bill to Pat. "Aren't you a little young? What do your folks say about you hitching around?"
"They don't care. They're rich folks and they're in Europe or some place like that. They left me with my aunt and uncle."
"And you didn't like you aunt and uncle and decided to run away!"
"Oh no, that's not it," said the girl. "I really like both of them, in fact, they were the first ones to show me the joys of sex. They just told me that if I wanted to hitch across Country that would be fine by them and they would cover for me when my folks called long distance. So I decided to take them up on it."
"So you've been fucking around with relatives huh?" asked Astar who was becoming interested in the story.
"Oh sure," she said, "I didn't think it was unusual. But now when I tell people on the road about it they all think it's real strange and exciting. But, I ask you, who else would you like to tell you about sex if not your relatives?"
"You're right, of course," commented Bill who was still driving the car. He was using his left hand in steering, his right hand was lazily stroking the soft smooth surface of Pat's shaved pussy.
"My uncle was the first to fuck me really. I was lying in my room in a pair of pajamas. But they had a real sheer top and the bottoms were very tight. In those days I had some cunt hair and you could see it right through the cloth.
"Anyway he came in and was going to talk to me about something or other, but the more he looked at me the more his cock got hard until he had a huge bulge in his pants.
"In those days I didn't know what a hard cock was so I thought he had a little animal for me in his pocket. It's the sort of mistake any girl could make. I started to stroke it and it started to move, so I thought it must really like to be stroked.
"Uncle though was sweating and shaking and not saying a word. So all by myself I unzipped his zipper and out popped this big fat, knarly cock with a big thick purple head.
"It seemed so cute I just had to kiss it and I started to give it little licks with my tongue. Then Uncle said that it really likes to be inside of warm places, that's why, he said, he kept it between his legs. So I asked if it would like it inside my mouth. He said that it sure would.
"So I opened my mouth as far as it would go and pushed the thick purple crown into my mouth as far as it would go, which wasn't too far as I was still a pretty small girl. But I covered up the rest of the cock with my hands."
"And I started to pet and lick it. And the more I did that the bigger it got of course until it was just huge! And then out the tip came a few drops of a really good tasting liquid. I thought that it was drooling or something. So I licked up the droplets and my uncle smiled.
"He then said he knew of another real warm place that we could put it. I asked where and he said that there's a hole between my legs where it would really like to go. So I stripped off the bottoms of my pajamas and spread my legs out so that I could see the hole.
"My uncle then picked me up and sat me down on his lap so that the cock's tip was touching my pubic hair. He asked me to put my finger in my pussy and see if there was any difference in there.
"I was really surprised because it was super wet. There was cream all over the place and I couldn't figure out how it got there. Uncle then placed the very end of his big pecker against the outer part of my cunt and started rolling it around in the wet juices of my twat. The more he rolled it around the deeper it went until the whole tip of the cock was between the outer lips of my cunt. It felt real funny in there, but it felt like it belonged, like it was home or something. There were also these electric shocks that were zinging up and down my back bone.
"Then he grabbed me by the ass and pushed real hard so that the stiff cock went zipping into my cunt. There was a sharp pain and then it was over and he was all the way in.
"He bounced me on his knee so that his tool went in and out, in and out. At last he squinted real hard, held me tight around my waist and shot his load into my cunt. I could feel the sizzling hot liquid as it splattered all across my cunt!"
Astar and Bill sat silently as they listened to this story of young lust. Bill's cock had gotten firm again and Astar's crotch was a teeming bed of swampy grease.
"That's some story alright," said Bill at last who was still keeping the car barreling down the highway at a pretty fast pace. "Christ, just look at my cock!"
Sticking up and out of his lap was his big pole; it quivered lightly. It was waving about trying to seek some contact like the head of a flower trying to attack a bee with it's pretty petals. And if it didn't look very much like a flower, his cock sure did look like a giant mushroom!
"Me too!" said Astar, "that story just got my glands working double time. My cunt is like a sauce factory and it's just pouring out!" In fact, she was dripping her stuff down her crotch and it was pooling on the vinyl seat of the car, making her ass very wet. Her buttocks actually had become stuck to the seat and made a disgusting ripping sound every time she moved or shifted position.
"Whenever I tell it again, or even think about it, I want to fuck," said Pat rubbing her bald quim with the ends of her fingers. She was getting turned on but was a long way from approaching another orgasm.
"Now there's an idea that appeals to me as well," said the driver of the station wagon. "But one of us has to drive the car. Can you drive Pat?"
"I can, but I don't have a license."
Bill kept his eyes on the road trying to think out the problem while Astar was concentrating on watching the girl fiddle with her cunt with her hands. Unable to keep her own hands away from the suppleness of the child's form she placed her palms under the girl's tits. They were as soft as if they were filled with bubbles.
"Well," said Astar, "I'll drive if you want and you two can get it on together. The last time you tried you only got half way because I sort of lost control of the car, but this time will be different. I won't masturbate!"
"I don't know if I should believe you," said the man. "What if you start up again, I mean even without thinking about it. Then I'm going to have to jump off of Pat and take charge again. I don't know if I can ball properly in those conditions."
"How about," suggested Pat, "if we screw up here in the front seat. I can put my head in Astar's lap so that she can't get at her lush cunt."
"Now there's a good idea," said Bill.
"OK, let me take the wheel," said Astar. The two of them slid up and over each other as they switched command of the car in mid-road. As soon as they finished Pat laid her head right in Astar's lap, her brown hair spilling all over the older girl's cunt.
Bill shifted his position down to the other side of the seat and slowly let his hands glide over her smooth skin. He touched with frisky, playful touches the door to her sensitive door. With a little pressure and a corkscrew motion he pushed his finger into the yielding material of her soft slot.
Every fold and membrane was clearly visible to him as she had her legs wide apart with one leg up on the dash and the other up and over the seat. And of course she had no hair on the little devil.
"Why don't you look in my dash compartment, I think that there's something in there you might be interested in," said Astar, who, true to her word, was keeping her eyes right on the road.
Bill pulled his finger out of the girl's slit as if he was pulling his finger out of a soft piece of devil's food cake. He even licked his digit clean once he got it out.
Turning to the compartment he gave the metal button a fast push. The door fell open. There were any number of odds and ends inside including old cans of food, napkins, and maps.
"Hey what's this thing?" asked Bill pulling out a long thin object of yellowish plastic. It had a long cord coming out the back with an oddly shaped plug at the very end.
"It's a vibrator," Astar said nonchalantly, "a friend of mine at college gave it to me. She said it would keep me from becoming bored on the trip. The end there plugs into the cigarette lighter."
"No shit!" exclaimed Bill as he looked over the device. He could see by its long tapered look that it was meant to be inserted into the crevice of a woman. It wasn't as big as himself, but then again, he couldn't vibrate!
"Have you ever used it?" asked the young girl of older, but slightly less experienced girl.
"No, not yet, I haven't really had a chance to. But I thought that Bill might try it out on you. I think it would be exciting to watch. From what I'm told, it really works quite well!"
"That's fine by me. Go to it Bill and let's see what that thing delivers!"
Bill plugged the end into the cigarette lighter. He found that to turn it on he had to turn the button a quarter turn to the right. As soon as he turned it on it started humming away with a low, not unpleasant sound.
"I'll start slow," said the man as he dangled the erotic device over the girl like a magic wand. "Let's see. I'll start with your tits!"
"My boobs! Now I would never have even thought of starting there. But go ahead. I'll close my eyes and just feel it!"
She did as she said she would and closed her eyes and gripped the edge of the seat in preparation for the feeling. There was no way she could know what to expect.
Bill brought the buzzing device slowly down to her twin peaks like an insect heading for two towers of sugar. When the two things touched: the red cherry tip of the kid's breasts and the blunt tip of the cream colored tool she nearly screamed out bloody murder. But instead of withdrawing the thing immediately he pressed it harder to the boob. Soon she was writhing like a captured snake on the front seat.
The other two stared at the girl in amazement as she rolled about in obvious delight. Her tit was shaking with fast little waves or shivers like the circles one sees on a pond after a rock disturbs the calm surface.
Her legs were flailing about the narrow confines of the front of the car as if she was some captive virgin about to be feed to the lions. But it was all being caused by a small electric vibrator buzzing away on the girl's tits. Bill held the device fast to her flaccid chest.
"Look at her go!" exclaimed Bill, "She's hot!"
He put his hand on her cunt. Sure enough, the inside of the hole was a pool of thick white fluid, just waiting to receive the miracle of the new advancement: a vibrator.
"Why don't you put that thing in her hole. If she's going this crazy just from you touching her nipples with it, think of what will happen when you touch her clit with it!"
"I think you're right. But maybe it won't be so dramatic. Remember she has the most amazing pair of nubs that I've ever seen in my whole life. They're really quite adorable!"
For awhile he just pressed the slender object to her soft chest, pushing it hard against her breast so that it seemed almost to be pressing against her ribs. Her shaking and falling about had become a furious crescendo of wild movements and it made Bill think that he could probably get her to actually come like this, but, then again, he did want to see what effect stuffing it up her hole would have.
Suddenly he took it off her tit and just as suddenly she dropped her wild flailing. Her body fell back, relaxed and exhausted. It was a few seconds before she could speak.
"Wow! Was that ever amazing!" the girl at last commented. "Maybe my nipples are super sensitive of something, but shit, I was sure that I was going to come with that thing. It sort of sent electric shocks all through my body and down to my toes. It seemed to even vibrate my clit from way up there. I can't explain it. It was just ... well, wonderful!"
"Glad you liked it," said Bill, "and I would have let it go longer but I was sort of interested it what it would feel like in your cunt hole. Now there's some place that'll be interesting to see!"
Bill looked down at her cunt and could see droplets like dew all over the area. She was super-horny and ready to pop like a Chinese firecracker at any moment. Her limbs, though they were no longer waving around like a scarecrow were limbo and hanging all over the seats.
"All right, let's get started. I'm still horny as shit and need to get off. If you want to shove that thing up my cunt, well let's do it that way!"
Again she rested back in Astar's lap and gripped the seat of the car with her hands as if she was expecting pain not pleasure. Bill re-turned on the vibrator. The car was quickly filled up with sound of its buzz. Slowly he brought it in for a landing right on the girl's hairless twat.
He did not immediately touch it to her clitoris, for that would be a little too heavy he thought. Instead he touched it to the lower parts of the vulva, particularly the thick outer lips of her cunt hole.
The girl started to thrash about once more, for as powerful as the feeling was on her tits this was by far much more profound. Up and down her cunt lips did he run the device. It set all her inner and outer cuntal organs into a fine burning flutter. Her inner wings were flapping away, begging with moist rapture for something, anything to enter into the hole they guarded. The outer, thicker lips, were pulsing rhythmically back and forth in an agitated way. There was sweat pouring off of her forehead and her whole body was drenched with the sticky wetness.
After attacking all the lower parts of her cunt he decided to use the vibrator as a bore and ream out her pussy hole. He placed it right over the deep depression so that when he pushed in, it would sink like a brick in quicksand. However, in that position it was not touching her clitoris. It didn't have to. Her whole cunt was conducting the buzzing of the vibrator up to her ultra-nub. Her teeth were clenched tight as Bill began to punch the thing into her hole.
"Oh do it! Do it to me!" she screamed as the pleasure began to overwhelm her and her orgasm was beginning to build up its pressures. Her cunt was like a fragrant summer forest.
"You don't have much of a choice," said Bill who was holding her down so that she couldn't get up or go rolling off the seat. It was something that he was doing just to protect her, as she might get hurt if she fell, but it somehow seemed wonderfully degrading to be piercing a teenager on the front seat of a car with a live vibrator while the car was speeding down the highway. "I'm going to ram you with this thing until you come all over the place!"
"Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Screw me with the vibrator. That would be so nice. That would be wonderful!" But already the shaking stick was moving further and further up her canal. It pushed aside the fresh vaginal material and buried its rounded tip deep in her flesh. The fluttering object was like a thousand butterfly wings or a million little lips kissing and hugging with ardor the inner tissues of her cunt. The shape reminded her channel of the bulbous shape of cock so that it was a double joy.
"Deeper! Push it in me deeper!" she commanded in no more than a whisper. "I want it all the way in. ALL THE WAY!"
"You better give her what she wants," said Astar to Bill. Astar, though she was concentrating primarily on the driving was keeping her eye on the proceeding to the right of her. And anyway, the girl's head was right in her lap. She could see how the girl's eyes had rolled up into her head and how there was a little river of drool coming out the corner of her mouth.
Soon the girl's tongue was darting in and out of her mouth as she tried to lick her parched lips. Astar could also see that Pat's abdomen was shimmering with inner desires and wants. Soon, however, the vibrator would take care of that problem, and take care of it good.
Astar put her finger on the lips of the girl. Out came the quick tongue and gave it a few good laps. It was a very pink, damp oral organ. It came out again, but this time it wrapped itself around the finger and pulled it into the mouth.
It was a wonderful feeling as Astar pushed her finger in and out of the warm mouth of the teen. She explored the girl's perfect line of teeth and her firm healthy gums.
Meanwhile Bill was still pushing the vibrator into the teenager's womb. He could feel the slight resistance of the cunt as it parted to let in the plastic intruder, but part it did and into her opening he forced the burning, torturing device. She loved every inch of it!
"More! More! More!" she requested and requested again. She wanted it to hit the back wall of her cunt so that as it vibrated it would vibrate all her innards just to pieces. Pat wanted to be rattled to pieces.
The blond haired driver found the girl just too charming to resist now that she was deep in inner reveries that would lead to orgasm. Astar redrew her finger from the girl's mouth and moved that same hand down the girl's tit. She cupped that white, red-tipped hill with her hand and pressed inward. The super long nipples stood right up like two begging cocks, only not quite as long. Astar wanted to lick those nubs but was forced to postpone that activity because she was the driver.
"There," said Bill, "now it's all the way in. There just isn't anymore room in there at all!"
"It's great, it's great," the girl moaned with a breathy voice as she bit her lips. Astar was rubbing her breast round and round as if it was a soft bag of flour or some sort of rubbery toy.
Bill had the pseudo-cock all the way in. It wasn't a real long vibrator so that only the cord came out the top of her hole. He was very turned on by the sight and his own penis was growing larger and larger. What to do with it? The last time he came he came by beating off and he didn't want to travel that road again. He wanted to come inside a hole, a woman's soft and responsive hole.
But Pat's cunt was stuffed like a sausage with the stimulator and Astar was driving. Though he fucked her once before while she was driving, he thought that it was primarily luck that she didn't drive off the road and kill them both.
No, it would have to be somewhere else. All of a sudden it struck him. I'll fuck her in the ass even while her cunt hole is filled with the vibrator, he thought to himself. Now there's a damn good idea.
Her legs were bouncing all of the fucking place as if they were free of bones. He caught them both as they made a sweep through the air in his hands. He bent her legs forward so that her double holes were clearly visible between her legs.
There was her cunt hole, all naked and raw. All the red folds of tissue were sticking right out, and the cord to the vibrator penetrated right through them, connecting to the device itself which was deep in her womb.
Without telling her what he was going to do he placed that red tip of his pecker right on the wrinkled surface of her rear hole. To his surprise it was pliable and giving, as if the shaking of the electric tool had relaxed the normally very tight orifice. And though he couldn't immediately push his thick stub in, he was able to get the lion's share of his tip in.
It took Pat a little while to feel the man attacking her most private of orifices as the power of the vibrator was nearly unbelievable, but when she did she gave a scream that even the truckers who were still peeping in their windows, could hear.
"Get her good!" cheered on Astar who was voyeuristically getting off on Bill trying to screw her in the ass. "Get her real good!"
Pat would have put up more of a struggle if the vibrator wasn't draining away all of her strength in fits of joy and sexual agony, but as it was, all she could do was try to help him get inside her ass with the least amount of pain possible.
She brought her hand to her cunt and scooped up some of the cream which was boiling up over the surface of the hole and took this cream in big glopping handfuls down to her asshole where she smeared it all over the prunie diaphragm and all over the hot tip of his pecker. It would serve as a lubricant for the entry.
With careful precision he began the buggering of the girl. Again and again he rammed his stiff rod against the tightly closed hole trying to gain access to the meaty, nutty interior.
Gyrating her hips in interesting patterns she tried to stuff him into her anus, but his cock was so thick and large and so engorged in comparison to the small hole of her ass that it seemed hopeless. Meanwhile the vibrator was still buzzing away in her cunt cavity and she was beginning to approach the land of no return-of multiple female orgasms. Once she was there it would be impossible for her to maintain any control over the situation in any way
-not that she wanted to. It was fun to be taken in the way that was happening right then.
"Push! Push!" she gave as advice to get his penis to pass through the narrow gate to her inner parts.
Bill's face was turning red as he struggled to thread the needle. His cock head was ablaze with throbbing blood and filled with white bubbling semen which wanted to go spraying out. But exercising control he kept it held in, kept his cock stiff. He wanted to penetrate all the way before he went shooting his load.
"Jam it in Bill, jam it, ram it!" said Astar who was following his progress very closely and couldn't contain her enthusiasm for this line of sex. It was quite exciting to see this man try and pierce this girl's tight asshole with his stiff log.
"I'm trying, I'm trying as hard as I can!" he said as he pushed again and again against the hole.
It happened suddenly and with an audible popping sound. His penis pierced the girl's anus and went thudding deep into her hidden recesses. The muscles which composed her anal passage closed around the cock and smothered it with warmth and affection. Pat sighed with pain and then with relief and pleasure. Just as his hips crashed against her buttocks she came like a house afire:
"OOOOO ... IIII ... IIIII!!!" she screamed as the first major wave of orgasm went tearing through her body and flying up to her brain where the energy turned into a fireworks display of thousands of colors and patterns.
She went, literally, crazy. What with the vibrator ceaselessly, tirelessly buzzing in her cunt hole and her asshole stuffed with a man's mighty weapon, there didn't seem to be any way she could be anything else but crazy. Not to even mention the fact that Astar was alternately pinching Pat's two "peanut" like nipples. They were big and chewy feeling and one of the most sensitive parts of the girl's body. Nearly every hole the young girl had was stuffed with something. Out the corner of her mouth came a steady stream of drool. Over and over again she screamed out in the plaintive call of the orgasmic woman!"
In and out, in and out Bill pushed his plow in the dewy soil of Pat's spanking ass. He could feel the inner tissues as they caressed his cock skin and snuggled against his bulbous cock head. All those feeling in there seemed designed to coax the semen out of his piston with fantastic, impossible feelings. He was going out of his mind as his body tighten and the stuff in his balls began to boil.
Since her asshole didn't have as much grease in it, none to speak of other than a thin brownish gruel which helped a little and what ever cunt cream that spilled in, there was a great deal more friction involved in fucking the ass than in fucking the cunt. The abrasion reached near painful proportions and sent both of them into spirals of cruel delight. The Greek arts were beautiful but hardly serene.
Faster and faster did he go as if he was rolling down some hill and picking up speed. The number of thrusts per minute increased steadily from the time he first got in her and it was going faster all the time.
At last he could feel the flood gates and valves in his swinging bag of balls open. The hot, just prepared, white oil was ready to be sent flying like bullets into the unprotected valley of the girl.
Again he crashed down on the helpless girl until the juice in his loins was right at the tip of his penis.
"AAARRRRHHHGGG!!" he screamed as his pelvis turned into an air hammer pounding white liquid rivets into the teen hitchhiker who was stretched across the front seat. The first wad nearly burned out her insides which had not often felt things "entering" that hole.
His second wad was not as forceful but the quantity was much greater. As a matter-of-fact, it over flowed her well and much of the white gook went spilling out into her asscrack between her two white rear hills.
The third gob was hot and sizzling and hit the inner walls of the girl with an incredible splash. He was sure he could feel the girl react to each of his expulsions, but it was hard to tell for she was still coming a mile a minute from the ever shaking vibrator which was lodged like a mole up her cunt. The soft dainty petals which covered her cunt with lovely, translucent flaps were soaked in the lotions of her pussy.
His fourth and fifth explosions seemed to hit in slow motion. He felt them as they went singing out the top of his cock head and sensed them as they hit their target. He thought he could sense her smiling as she took it in.
The more that he came the slicker became her ass until his cock was dancing up and down with barely no friction at all. The last of his heavy load went skittering into her well and was never seen again.
As soon as the last of his cream was in her ass he collapsed, exhausted and drained. He fell forward trapping Astar's hand against the girl's tit where it had been all during the ass fucking. Slowly his hard tool shrunk up.
"Now you have to do that to me!" said Astar to the resting boy.
"Are you kidding? I can't even get up off of her."
"Well, your going to have to do something about me. I got so horny watching you that my cunt is more a swamp than a cunt."
"It'll take a while. A good long while!"
"Help me! Help me!" whispered Pat from under the man.
"Why, what's wrong?" asked Bill.
"The ... the vibrator ... is still in me!"
"Christ! I forgot!" Quickly Bill jumped up off the girl and pulled his cock ... pop! ... out of her asshole. Grabbing ahold of the cord he gave it one fast jerk ... pop! ... it came out of her cunt hole.
Immediately the teenager crumbled into a ball of sheer and utter bliss. You just couldn't have had more orgasms than she had, it would just have been impossible. Every last muscle and bone in her had been thoroughly washed with the violent sensation of female explosion.
"You look like you've had it," said Astar who was still driving the car.
"Oh boy did I have it!" said the young girl. Her hair was a complete mess and her crotch was smeared with white fluids, both of her origin and his. There was no hair covering down there to mop it up so it just smeared.
"For a young kid," said Bill, "you're a pretty damn good fuck. Your real damn good, I can tell you that!"
"Is she better than me?" asked the driver with a touch of jealousy in her voice.
"You shouldn't ask questions like that," said the man who was still dangling the vibrator around by its cord. "Everyone knows that there aren't two women alike in the whole wide world. It would be like comparing apples and oranges." The vibrator was very covered with the female oils and was dripping them in small drops on to the front seat of the car. The amount of cream in the girl's cunt had been very abundant.
"So you're not going to lick my cunt or anything," surmised Astar with a sigh.
"I still have to catch my breath," said the boy, "but sooner or later this old cock of mine will get stiff again and then I'll do it. I promise!"
"What if I don't believe you and decide to pick up another hitchhiker and drop you off? I can just rotate through all the male hikers on the road between now and California."
"Now there's a good idea," smiled Bill. "You can pick up another hitchhiker and he can take over the wheel while I screw you. After all, it's not easy to come and drive at the same time. If only you could drive, Pat, our problems would be over!"
"Not completely over," replied Astar, "you still have to get that poker of yours in working order. What good does it do me if someone else is driving and all you've got is a limp dick? I think I'd rather let you drive and I'll get in the back with the fresh blood!"
"Either way sounds OK," said the male who had turned on the stimulator again and was touching it to his bag of balls. The buzzing seemed to penetrate far into his organs of pleasure.
"You sure this guy won't become your enemy?" asked the owner of the car, the leader of the travelling orgy.
"Shit no!" said Bill, "I'm not the jealous type!"
"Next exit we see what we can pick up there," said Astar. "I think there's one coming up in the next few miles."
The three of them settled into a dreamy state as the car sped along the highway, eating up the miles, passing the other, slower, cars on the road. Each was engaged in their own private thoughts, each thought more sexy, more erotic than the last.
Bill continued to play with the electric dildo, running up and down his semi-stiff rod. The more he touched the vibrating plastic to his ever-expanding cock, the more the cock expanded. Soon the crown, like a red flag was waving in the air, inviting some nice soft pair of lips to kiss it and hold it. Again the thoughts of drilling it into the cunt hole of one of the two women beside him took root in his fancy. He placed the vibrator right on his balls and dreamed that the feeling was a pair of girlish lips licking and lapping at the fleshy bag.
Pat was thinking about the fuck she just got. It had been more powerful and exciting than anything else she had ever done. But then again, she wasn't all that surprised. One of her fantasies had been to be screwed in the ass and in the cunt at the same time. And though in this case the vibrator substituted for one of the cocks, it still felt much the same.
And Astar was dreaming about the next male that they might pick up. She almost felt like she was in some sort of crazy supermarket and she could pick any kind of man she wanted. But that wasn't such an easy decision; after all, there were quite a few different kinds of men.
She went through some of her choices. She could pick a young boy who was just coming of age with a nice fresh cock and hardly any hair around his small staff. In fact, he could be a virgin and she would have the honor of taking his virginity.
Or she could pick a college man, a football player with a well built bod and super-duper dick just begging to be stuck up some soft yielding hole. In her mind she could clearly see the cock-thick and knarly.
Maybe a businessman with lots of money who would be willing to take her to all the underground hang-outs where she could screw and be screwed by all the artist types. A gang bang of super lovers and she would be what they would be banging. The corn silk on her cunt was curling all by itself just thinking about having long cock after long cock inserted into her hot twat.
"There's an exit there!" said Pat pointing to a large green sign.
"I'm glad someone was watching," said Astar as she got into the right lane and took the turn off with the grace and ease of a pro car driver.
It was a spiral shaped exit and they took it at quite a clip. Once they got to the bottom they turned back the other way so as to find the on-ramp which wasn't hard to find at all.
Much to their surprise and confusion there were many hikers all standing with their thumbs and signs out. It would be no easy problem just allowing one of them into their car, besides, they had to decide amongst themselves just which one was the best. No sense in getting shoddy products when one can get the best.
"How do you want to do this?" asked Astar as she surveyed the selection.
"Well you can leave me out of the voting," said Bill, "as long as he lets me get my licks in I don't care which one of the guys you two choose."
"OK, then Pat, it looks like its up to you and me."
"How about if we get a young one, sort of around my age. Then I won't feel so out of place."
"Do you feel out of place?" asked Bill, "I thought we had made you very comfortable."
"Well you did, in a way. But still I feel like the young one who is just hanging around. But if there aren't any good looking young ones we can just forget about it and get the best looking one out there."
"Or the one with the biggest cock," said Astar. "How can we tell that?" asked Pat.
"I have a special second sense," said the older girl. "I don't know how that is, but it is. I guess I can just smell it."
"Well, in that line then, which one is which?" Astar let her eyes run up and down the hikers. She stayed only a second on each one until she came to a young blond haired boy in the middle.
"Well," said Astar, "I haven't studied them all yet, but I'd be surprised if the blond hair boy in the middle doesn't have the longest cock. I've never felt in the presence of such a mother-fucker before!"
"Well! Then what are we waiting for?" said the young girl showing her youthful age.
"Nothing I guess."
Astar pulled the car up beside the hitchhiker and Pat rolled down the window to talk to him. As soon as he saw the car stop he ran over to the car. All the other hikers stood and stared at his luck.
"Where you heading?" asked Pat.
"Denver," said the boy who couldn't have been much older than herself.
"We're going right through Denver. Why don't you just hop in?"
"Far out!"
He climbed in the back of the car, throwing the pack in ahead of him. At that time, there were three of them in the front seat and just the new boy in the back. In another few seconds they were back on the road and speeding toward their eventual destinations. But on the way they were going to have one hell of a good time. It was a real case of the fun being in getting there.
"What's your name?" asked Bill of the boy.
"Tom," said the boy simply, not bothering to add his last name.
"And where are you from?" asked the man.
"What's it to you?" asked the boy with a surly tone of voice that shocked the friendly crowd in the front seat.
"Nothing, nothing at all. I was just asking. Just asking, that's all. What, did you run away or something? You on the lam? You in trouble?"
"It's none of your business," said the blond haired boy who was beginning to feel uncomfortable in the car, which is just the opposite of what the people in the front seat wanted. They wanted to have a 3,000 mile orgy, which is hard to do if one of the members is going to be up-tight.
"OK, let's let it drop," said Bill with poise. He wasn't going to be ruffled by any kid.
"What kind of people are you anyway?" asked the teenage boy, "nudists or something?"
For the first time since they picked him up they realized that they were completely naked. Some how they had become very relaxed in their natural state.
"No," said Pat, who was about the same height as the boy as well as the same age. "As a matter-of-fact we were just fucking. Does that turn you on? Would you like to join us for a little romp. I need to be fucked again!"
"Shit," said the youngster shaking his blond hair and rolling his big blue eyes back in his head. Pat was leaning over the front seat towards him with her big tits sitting up on the edge of the seatback.
"Do you mean that you don't want to fuck?" asked the girl who found it hard to believe that any man in the world, irregardless of age, wouldn't like to stick his cock in her wet cunt.
"Oh I don't know," said the boy. "I mean if I told you all about my life and why I'm on the road, may be you'd understand. But since I'm not going to say anything, you'll never know. And why don't you let me out at the next stop?"
"Sure," said Astar, "anything that you want. We don't want to be travelling with a kill-joy. We want to be travelling with somebody who's not afraid to stick a cock in a warm, wonderful place. But I can see that you're chicken. I hope you get a nice safe ride the next time."
"Who's chicken?" the boy said defensively, falling for the piece of psychology. "Shit, I've fucked more women then anybody around here!"
"I bet!" said Bill.
"Damn right I have!" said the boy proudly. "Listen, if I tell you, you won't tell anybody else will you?"
"No," they all said.
"Well my mother was a whore and she ran a house of pleasure in Boston. She was making quite a bit of money until all the women's lib people got down on her. But then she got a great idea, she would open another house just for women, where they could buy any kind of man that she wanted.
"Since one of the kinds of men that women ask for all the time is a very young boy, mom got me to work for her. So I fucked about five women a day. It was very demanding work, but I got paid pretty well and I didn't have to go to school.
"But I got sick of it. I wanted to meet people that I didn't have to fuck. So I decided to take a vacation and hike across Country. So what kind of people do I end up with. Ones that want to screw everyone they meet. What luck!"
"I bet you're a damn good lay!" said Astar. "You better believe that I am!" said the boy. "You wouldn't want to show me some of things that you know?" asked Astar. "It's not for me really, it's for my boyfriend. I'm going to California to see him and I really want to be good in bed. Up until now I haven't learned anything about sex at all. So I decided that I should pick up some people on the way and have them show me what they know about screwing. I would be very happy if you would show me as much as you can!"
The boy let his mouth drop open. The idea of being a teacher had never occurred him, he hadn't even finished high school. But who in the world would be better qualified to teach sex than himself? He was in fact very flattered by the offer and, in the end, he knew he couldn't refuse. In fact, he thought, it might be the beginning of a whole new career.
"Sure," he said, "now that you put it that way, I think I will. But I don't think I can show you anything while you're driving."
"Bill will take over the driving, won't you Bill?"
"Sure," he said, "you get in the back and have the screw of your life."
Bill shifted positions with the sex pupil and adjusted the rear view mirror so that he would be able to see the flying action in the back seat. Astar in the mean time hopped over the seat to sit with the boy in the back.
"Well, one thing's for sure," said Tom, "you have a damn good body!"
"Do you really think so?"
"I sure do! Just look at the corona around your nipple. It's perfect, and smooth. Always the sign of a great beauty!"
"Why, thank you!" said the coed, "if nothing else, that job of yours taught you how to please women!"
"That's half of love making," he said authoritatively.
"What's the other half?" asked the girl as she began to place her hands heavily on his crotch. "The other half is hot and burning love making!"
"Some how, that's what I thought!"
"Now lie down on the seat here and let me get to work!"
Astar laid down on the back seat and spread her legs so that one leg fell on either side of the boy. He was staring right into her deep feminine orifice that was so blatantly staring right back at him. The rich growth of pubic hair that seemed like smoke rising from the pink and red embers of her cunt only partially blocked his view of the slit itself.
"Now that's quite beautiful too!" he exclaimed after gazing at the swirling vortex of sex between her legs for sometime. "It's almost too good to touch. But, not quite," he added quickly, for his own male member was beginning to respond to the sight and smell he knew so well. He knew it better than men twice or even three times his age.
"I'd like to lick that for you," he said.
"No," she said, "I want to lick yours first, and I want you to tell me what I'm doing right and when I'm doing wrong. Otherwise, I'll never learn!"
"That's fine by me," he said as he laid back across the seat and the girl sat up in the position that he had been in a few seconds before, right between the legs.
"The first thing you have to do," said the teenage boy in a voice which was at once demanding and pleasure-seeking, "is take my cock out of my pants!"
"That doesn't sound very hard!"
"It wouldn't be, except that I'm not wearing any underpants. So when you unzip the fly you have to be extra-careful that you don't catch my dick in the zipper!"
"I'll be careful!" said the girl, "don't worry, just relax!"
She found the clasp of the zipper and slowly, ever so slowly, pulled it down. Tom could feel the protection of his pecker disappear. At last the clasp was at the bottom.
"Now reach in and pull it out!" he said with a quivering voice. It excited him a great deal to direct the activity of the girl in her pursuit of ultimate satisfaction.
"OK," she answered as she reached her hand into the slot that was formed by the open fly. At first she couldn't find it, as she didn't know which pant leg it was stuffed down. But soon her finger tips touched the root of the massive weapon and she was able to follow it out to the end. "My god, it's huge!"
"Why thank-you," said the boy. "That's something that you should tell your boyfriend no matter what size his cock is. Now pull it out!" That was not as easy as it sounded. The cock was already stiff and hard and would not easily bend. It was like a Chinese toy puzzle and she bent and moved the cock into all sorts of positions, until, all of a sudden, quite unexpectedly, the cock popped out of the fly and stood like a flag, erect and stiff. At the end was a throbbing soft pink crown. The whole cock waved around as if it were a drunk man staggering home from a bar.
"Oh it's so beautiful and smooth!" the girl exclaimed as she stared at the youthful pecker. Its skin was shiny and without bumps of flaws-yet it was as thick as any cock she ever saw in her life, or even read about. He was truly a child prodigy. "I bet you made your women customers very happy with that thing!"
"A lot of people would ask for me a second time, if that's any indication," he said. "But now you should begin to lick it ever so gently, even before you get the balls out of the pants."
"OK, just keep telling me what to do and I'll try to oblige."
The girl bent her head down to his stiff member.
She shook her short blond hair across it as if her locks were a thousand small whips. Tom had to clench his teeth a little for the feeling was overpowering.
Next she let her mouth come very close to the red cap, but not quite touching it. She breathed her warm, damp girl breath on it until a small drop of white juice appeared at the apex of the tool. She had activated his inner workings, now he truly was excited; now he wanted her, not just as a student, but as a cunt to quench his inner-fires.
"Suck it!" he moaned. He was hornier than he had ever been, for usually there was always a girl around to screw, but now that he was on the road, he hadn't had any pussy in nearly two weeks. This girl's red mouth, this close, was driving him crazy-cunt crazy!
She popped it into her mouth like a lollipop and sucked up those white beads of semen that had appeared at the tip. They were very sweet and just a tad bit salty.
Her fingers became feline claws and she scratched small welts on the base of his powerhouse piston; they were not deep enough to hurt, but they were enough to cause him to shudder deep inside.
"Suck it! I said suck It!" he screamed in agony. But now Astar had the upper hand, she had beaten her teacher at his own game, she had driven him to the end of his sexual tether and now he wanted it and wanted it badly. Very badly.
"OK, OK, little boy. I hope you can keep from spurting off to early, I really want you to screw me in the cunt!"
"Don't worry ... just suck ... suck!"
Holding back her hair with her hand so that she wouldn't get any hair in her mouth, she lowered her cute face to his mammoth tool. Her lips opened into a perfect "O" which she placed right over the red cap like a ring in a ring-toss game.
Her head bowed forward more and more and the boy's cock buried itself in the super warm and wet orifice of the girl's face. Her tongue made rapid turns around the shaft; her spit drooled out the corner of her lips.
Deeper and deeper in to her throat the stake sunk until she had nearly the whole thing in her mouth-an incredible feat which made Pat, who was watching the action from the front seat, gasp.
"That rod must be ten inches long and you got the whole thing into your mouth!"
Astar let the cock get comfortable in the warm cave of her mouth and let her tongue do all the work. Her oral probe, a soft though slightly rough organ, was very agile and was able to move all about the smooth skin of the prick easily. She flicked it up and down and back and forth until Tom could just barely stand the pressure that was building up in his balls.
When she started to stick her stiffened tongue right into his pisshole he nearly did lose control, something no teacher should ever do! However she only left it in there for a brief second and then she withdrew it and searched out other interesting places.
For instance she let her tongue circle the thick ridge that was the bottom of his red crown; and she tasted the flat underbelly of the super-dick. And the split that occurred right on the bottom of the cap, which was the most sensitive part of the boy, soon got a double dose of girl tongue-licking.
"My balls, do my balls!" the boy squirmed. He had forgotten that he still had his pants on and that she would have to take them off to get at his nuts. But she didn't, she knew that she had to unbuckle his belt.
With deft hands she had his pants of the floor in two seconds flat. In the short time the ride had been going on she had progressed from a backward college girl into a superb love maker. That's what happens, she thought to herself, when you have a lot of willing teachers!
The boy now lay with naked loins exposed to Astar's curious mouth, and she intended to use that vulnerability to the full extent of the law.
Astar held his cock back against his stomach with her hands, which allowed her to get right at his balls. It was a tight package with no extra skin flapping around like some of the bags of testicles she had seen. There was a little sparse hair growing on the skin, but not much. As she sucked the balls into her mouth with a muffled popping sound, she heard Tom moan loudly. There could be no question about it, the professional love maker was fucking up, there was no way that he would be able to hold on to his thick load until she got it into her cunt. She would have to take the sperm in her mouth. And that wasn't a bad idea either.
She rolled her tongue through and between the dual eggs that were filling her mouth. She soaked and washed them thoroughly with her warm girlish spit, which she had in copious amount.
After attacking his balls she moved back up to his cock, but she continued to hold the cock against his stomach so that it couldn't move and she could run her tongue up and down the underside smoothly and with no problem.
Up and down the flat side of the dick she ran the broad side of her probe, right up to the very dull tip and back down to where the shaft joins the balls.
"Now I'll give you some butterfly kisses!" she said, though she had never tried giving that kind of kiss to a cock before.
Batting her eyes rapidly, her long eye-lashes brushed against the sensitive skin like a small insect. Tom wiggled to be free of the overwhelming, yet subtle, feeling.
"Put it in your mouth!" he commanded as his face turned red and his body started to tighten. He also knew that he would be coming in her mouth and letting his seed splash against her red lips. But if that was the way it was, after all, that was one of the best ways to come in the whole world!
She released the pressure of her hand which was keeping the cock plastered against his taut stomach and the rod snapped forward hitting her in the cheek. She had no idea that it was under that much pressure.
Immediately she sucked it into her mouth for she didn't know how far into the future the time bomb was about to explode.
Once in her mouth she sucked hard on it, almost as if it were a giant nipple and she was trying to get milk out of it. Then slowly, keeping a tight seal with her lips, she started to move her head up and down the pole like a merry-go-round horse.
And as she started to vibrate her face up and down, he responded by pumping his hips in perfect timing. His hands went to the back of her head and applied enough pressure to let her know precisely how hard she was to suck him off.
Up and down, up and down her head went. And each time it made the tour, she was sure that the cock had grown to three times the size it had been-in fact, she couldn't figure out why it just wasn't splitting the skin like some overgrown hotdog left on the fire too long.
Her head was jumping up and down and her tongue was swirling round and round, briskly. She was making his nerves teem with fluttering sensations and his nerves were making his head spin with multi-colors.
Tom was in an extreme state of agitation, his innards felt like a bowl of Mexican jumping beans; his legs were going into convulsions; his breath was coming out in gasps; drool was rolling out the sides of his mouth.
"Go! Go! Go!" he screamed at the top of his lungs so that all the other people in the car heard him and knew precisely how gone he was.
"Give it to the little bugger!" shouted Bill as he pressed the gas pedal to the floor. "Give it to him for all the girls he made pay him!"
"And give him a lick for me!" said Pat. Her own hand was stuck up her cunt and was beating her thick creams into a lather thick enough to shave with.
Faster and faster did Astar's head leap about the boy's extended organ until it seemed nothing more than a blur of blond colors. But the boy felt it and felt it good. He could sense every time she flicked his crown with her supple tongue and every time she made his length slide across the slippery inner surface of her cheeks.
One of her hands slipped down on to his left ass-cheeks and was kneading that thick pad as if it were a piece of dough. Her other hand had scooped up his balls and was squeezing them over and over again-pumping them for their juice. She wanted to feed on the stuff that those nuts contained and there was only one way to get at that white viscous stuff. She had to make it flow out of his cock and into her mouth. Considering how turned on the young teen was, there were far more difficult things to do in the world.
Her own cunt had burned to butter from the thrill of sucking off such a young dick and in her heart she wished she didn't have to take his load in her mouth. It was not that she didn't like sucking dick, she in fact liked it very much and she just loved the taste of the tangy fluid that the cock would spit out, but rather, it was that she was so fucking horny! She would have to get Bill to screw her as soon as the boy was done.
"I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Swallow it! Swallow it!"
Astar had every intention of swallowing his stuff, she didn't need to be asked. But knowing that the boy was going to blow his cork soon made her speed up her sucking. Faster and faster did she run her tongue up and down the long shaft, harder and harder did she pull in her breath, making a vacuum so strong she was almost pulling the white come out by herself.
The young man quaked and shuddered. His muscles bunched and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. His hands bit into her hair nearly pulling it out:
"GRGRGRGRGRGRGEEEE!!" he shouted as the first wad went flying out of his flesh cannon like a cannon ball and blasted the blond haired girl's mouth. She jerked her head backwards and nearly lost her grip on the boy's dong.
The white stuff more than filled her mouth up just on his first shot. She tried to swallow as much of the white hot stuff down as she could but she gagged on the sheer volume of it.
The second wad came flying out even before she had time to recover from the first batch. It went spilling out of her lips and drooled in long rivers down her chin. It dribbled off her chin and splashed on her breasts which were dangling off her chest as she continued to suck the boy.
In and out, in and out of the cylinder of her mouth went the orgasmic cock. On each in stroke it went another stream of white hot fluid into her red mouth which forced the cock to come winging back out again. It was the perfect engine.
Again and again he blasted her until her eyes were bugging out of her head. She had never felt a cock explode as forcefully as that kid's dick, it was hard for her to even imagine how horny he must have been to allow that much gook to come spilling out. All that stuff must have been stored in his balls. No wonder, she thought to herself, they were so heavy!
Shot after shot zinged in between her lips. There was no more room in her mouth. She grabbed a hold of the shaft near the root; she could feel the fluid pulsing through the inner tubes.
Astar pulled the cock out of her mouth and let the remaining shots splatter against her face like a warm shower. Soon her cheeks and nose were dripping with the white jelly.
At last the boy's hips stopped their pulsing and jumping. He lay still on the back seat. He was breathing heavily and was fogging up the windows, his body was covered with a thick coating of sweat.
The coed still held his dick in her hands. She was expecting to see it slowly wilt until it would be only a shadow of its former self, but it did not happen. It remained perfectly hard, maybe even harder than it was originally.
"Christ," she said out loud, "his dick is still hard!"
"No shit!" exclaimed Pat who had seen her share of cocks and knew how rare that was.
"Put it in your cunt!" ordered the boy who wasn't surprised at all.
"Does this happen to you all the time?" she asked the boy.
"Of course! Do you think I'm a pro for any other reason? Sure sometimes I come fast, but it doesn't matter cause I never go soft. I come and then I can go right on fucking away. Climb aboard!"
"Whoopee!" the girl shouted, "I was so horny I sure wanted you to fuck me. I'm glad that your not done yet!"
"Get on! Get on! It only remains hard if there is lots of stimulation, otherwise it'll go down again. Are you wet enough to let me in or should I eat you out first?"
"I think that you would drown if you tried eating me out, I'm super wet. Dripping in fact."
"Well, then let's get on the case. Sit on my dick!" Astar straddled the boy's narrow hips so that her hairy cunt was directly above his pool-cue straight cock. The pink tip of his organ just grazing the pink flaps of her own. She made a quick decision and decided not to go too slowly. In fact she decided to just sit right down on the pole and impale herself on its strength.
Her legs gave way and down she went! Right up her twat went his cock with a slurping sound. It went in deep and fast, gliding on the layer of pussy grease that her cunt had been producing. It went in with such power she was forced to scream out, not in pain, but in pleasure, she came on his first hammering:
"MRMRMRMRMIIIEEEE!!" she bellowed forth like a cat in heat as the cock went buzzing past her outer labia and deep into her inner muscles.
"ARARARAREEETTTT!!" she screamed again as his hips slammed into hers and her clitty went bumping right into his pelvis sending thousand volt explosions to her brain. Her juices went sputtering out of her cunt all from the force of the plunger slipping inward.
Once all the way down, she took no time at all in reversing her direction and went flying upwards. Her inner cunt flaps bent outwards as the cock left the hole. She went up the shaft until only the red cap of his cock still was within her cunt's lush grip. But the rest of his now exposed member was gleaming with all the juices that her cunt had spilled all over it. Both of their pubic bushes were covered with the feminine stuff, the whole back of the car reeked with it.
Down she plunged once more sending the spear of male up her hole once more. Again she screamed in delight and threw her head back and shook her hair in ecstasy. She had been transformed from a college girl into a wild woman from an era before reason, before civilization: she was an animal tearing at his skin, clawing at his body while she was being fucked without mercy by his ever stiff prick.
Up and down she went. The outer parts of her cunt took the beating of their life. The inner walls of her sopping cave conformed to the shape of the boy's dick perfectly. Again and again she screamed drowning out the radio, even the cars they were passing on the road could hear her; they turned their heads and saw a woman bouncing impassioned frenzy on the back seat!
Her cream was like uncooked white egg albumin as it poured in sheets down his cock and on to his hips. There the viscous stuff pooled and then ran between his legs in small rivers on to the car seat.
The couple in the front seat was cheering on the fucking couple in the back seat. Pat was turned all the way around in her seat to watch them, while Bill, who was stuck with driving had to keep his eyes on the road, but he too snuck peeks by looking in the rear view mirror.
"HIHIHIEEHIHEEH" Astar kept screaming as she bounced up and down on the boy's stiff cock. It had not lost one ounce of its strength even though it had already come and it was now on its second wind. In fact, it seemed to Astar's super sensitive cunt that the boy's dick was even harder than it had been when she started the screwing of the youth.
It was Astar who finally slowed down and stopped, not because she wasn't enjoying it, for she was, quite a lot, but because the fucking had simply drained her of all her energy-it seemed that it had all gone spilling out of her cunt along with the sheets of juice.
She lay still on the boy's stomach, his dick still poked up inside her furnace, still receiving the heat from the organ. She panted into his ear trying to recover.
"That was fantastic," she at last murmured. "I didn't realize that fucking could be that good. I always thought it was fun, but this is something much more. That was heavenly! It was too much to bear!"
"Thanks," said Tom who was very used to such compliments, "it's all a matter of practice, and I've had plenty of that!"
"That much is very obvious," said Astar with a slight bit of awe in her voice. "In fact, if how good you are has anything to do with how many women you had to fuck, then you must have fucked nearly a million!"
"Well ... not quite that many, but at least a thousand. Think of it. I worked about two hundred days a year for three years now. Every day I had to screw an average of three women so that's well ... 200 times 3 is 600 and three times 600 is, shit ... 1800! I must have fucked eighteen hundred women. No wonder my cock is always seeking out cunt! It's just habit."
"I feel like a nobody in your arms," said Astar, "I haven't fucked many more than four or five people and most of those times wasn't very good. Either they would come to fast or not at all. And I just couldn't get it up to come. In fact, I've come more often in this car than in the rest of my life put together. With other people that is, I have done a lot of whacking off in the dorms!"
"Masturbating is real sex," said Tom. "Shit, I masturbate all the time. I find it a whole lot more interesting than a lot of the ladies, though sometimes there were some pretty hot broads which were real good at screwing. There was one lady, a sort of older fat lady, real high society who liked nothing better than to lick my cock and come in her mouth. She said that it kept her young. It had to be young boy sperm too. She would swallow some of it down and then spread the rest of it around her face, which she said took care of her wrinkles. But I never saw any improvement. None at all!"
"I wish I could get a job like that," said Astar, "I don't know what I'm going to do when I get out of college and I just don't want to go to work in some office. I can't think of a worse way to live my life. Maybe if I become a massage parlor lady or just a whore. But I don't want to stand out in the street and wait on some guy to pick me up. Maybe a call girl. Oh I don't know! What if Rich heard me talking this way!"
"Who's Rich?" asked Tom.
"He's my boyfriend in California. I'm going out to see him, but I just didn't think I knew enough about sex, and he'd expect me to sleep with him. That's why I'm picking up all these hitchhikers, so they'll teach me a few tricks before I climb in bed with him."
"I wonder what he would think about that?"
"He won't know."
"But he'll know that you know a whole lot about sex that you didn't know the last time that you saw him. How do you think he's going to think that you found out all this stuff?"
"Well, to be honest with you, I've been lying to him. I've been writing letters which have been telling him all about the boys that I've been screwing. I thought he would be jealous, but just the opposite, he really likes the idea of me fucking around and wants to hear about each in detail!"
"Oh, a voyeur!" said the boy with a knowing smile.
"You know other voyeurs?"
"Sure! Some of the women who would come to me would bring along their husbands. And the old men would just sit and watch me screw their wives. It would really turn them on. Some of the men would hide behind a special curtain that we had installed and pretended they were spying on their wives. It really turned them on. Right after they were finished in my room they would go to one of the girls in the other rooms and they would suck off the old man. According to one woman, that was the only way that her husband could come."
"After awhile," said Pat from the front seat, "my folks couldn't screw unless I was present in the room. Either I would suck off my dad while my mother watched or I'd suck off my mom while dad watched. Occasionally my father would fuck me or my mother would lick me, but that was just for variation. Mostly they would get off and I would have to go to my room and beat off. But I would be real horny and it wasn't very hard. And shit, would I pop!"
"I wish I had an exciting childhood like that," said Astar who was still riding atop the boy. His cock was still completely stiff and still stuck up her twat. "I fucked my sister a few times," said Bill. "What was it like?" asked Astar who was getting very interested in all the weird things that various people did in their lives. She seemed to have such a normal life. But then again, she was right then travelling across Country with a travelling orgy, and it's not everyone who does that!"
"It was pretty good. She was just about sixteen and I was home from college. We got to talking and the topic turned to sex. She had been screwing her boyfriend for some time and had been really getting it on. I told her that I hadn't been fucking much because I was studying too hard for my exams.
"She said that it was no good. That unless I fuck a lot all my studying would come to no good. And I told her that I didn't know anybody who would like to screw me anyway so that it was pointless to talk about it.
"It was right about then that she put her hand on my thigh and started to rub it up and down. Immediately my cock got super hard and big and was nearly exploding out of my pants. As soon as she saw the bulge in my pants she began to pet it. Then she undid the zipper and my cock just popped right out, bursting right through my underpants.
"Without saying a word she stuffed it in her mouth and began to suck at it, right there at the kitchen table. I really was praying that our parents weren't going to come home and find us like that.
"She sucked and licked and sucked some more. It was one of the best blow jobs I ever got in my whole life. When I came she took it out of her mouth and let the come splash all over her face so that it was running down her cheeks in long drools. She licked a lot off her face with a long tongue.
"I stayed home for about two weeks and every morning she would come into my bedroom, crawl under the covers and suck me off. And every evening I would go into her room and fuck her. She had one of the largest cunts I ever felt. Real wide and spacious so that there was hardly any friction at all inside. But when you came-Christ, it was like a rocket!"
"I never thought of doing that to my brother, but I bet he'd like it!" said Astar who was beginning to rock back and forth on the cock that was still deeply inserted up her vagina. That cock, Tom's cock, was still as hard as when she first put it in which must have been a hundred miles before. It had been a hundred mile fuck, which probably broke some record or another.
"I know that he would," said Bill, "just speaking from experience. Every boy wants to take his sister to bed with him. It's only natural to want to make love to somebody that you love!"
"Then why do so many people think that it is wrong?" asked Pat who was listening carefully to all that was being said.
"I think, because in the old days every time you made love you had a kid. And who wants to get your kid sister pregnant; you just want to have fun and touch deeply somebody that you love. But now, you can make love and nobody gets pregnant so that it doesn't matter in the least!"
"Gee," said the young girl, "I never thought about it in that way. But that's true. Families would probably stay together and be happier if they were making love to each other all the time than the way it is now where you feel funny touching the people you love the most!"
But Astar wasn't listening to the chatter anymore, she was concentrating on the cock that was beginning to slide in and out of her wet cunt once more.
"They're at it again!" said Pat to Bill. Bill looked away from the road for a second and looked back into the back seat. Sure enough, there was Astar bouncing away on the hardened loins of the boy.
"I don't know about you," said Bill to Pat, "but I got super horny watching them fuck the first time. I don't think I can stand to see it again without coming."
"I know what you mean," said the girl, "but what are you thinking of. I have a few ideas, but I'm sure that you have a few of your own."
"I sure do," said the driver "but most of them require another person."
"If you're asking, I'm accepting," said the young girl. "How would you like to do it?"
"I thought that maybe you can sit on my lap, you know, facing me. My cock would stick right up your cunt and I could see the road over your shoulder. You would have to do most of the bouncing though, otherwise I'll really screw up the driving. We'd be going faster and slower, faster and slower."
"Sounds good to me," said the young girl who was just barely a teenager. "And I can see that your cock thinks that it's a pretty good idea too!" She looked at his thick pecker which was jutting up from his lap like a coat rack or a horn.
Bill reached his hand over to the girl's lap and felt down to her crotch. It was always such a surprise to find a naked cunt with no cunt hair that he nearly recoiled his hand. But he held his ground and dipped his finger into her wet hole. Sure enough, there was a flood going on inside. "Well, I can see that you're as ready as I am for a little fun. It's not fair that just the couple in the back gets to ball!"
"I'll say," said the young girl. Bill popped his finger out of her flower like cunt as she started to slide over to him. With a swing of her leg she straddled his lap, her lips were biting on his ear lobes and her tits, which were quite large, were pressing against his chest.
"Hey!" exclaimed Bill, "just make sure that I can see the road. We don't want to be fucking away in a ditch upside down!"
"We sure don't," agreed the girl with a wink in her eye. She picked up the man's cock in her hand and aimed it right at her target.
The large red bell at the tip didn't have a hard time getting lined up correctly at all, and when the girl bounced forward just a little the tip of the penis slipped right in to her hole with a squishing sound. She pulled up a little father and the cock slipped in even further. It was like being nailed in the groin by a huge, thick peg. It was so filling!
"Oh that feels much better," said the girl, "I had been really dying for a little action. Driving makes me sooo horny."
"Me too," said the man who was enjoying the tight grip the teenage cunt had on his thick male root. He was bouncing her on his knee so as to work the cock in as deep as it would go. It was a little surprising just how deep his cock would penetrate. She had a very deep valley.
It took one hand to drive the car. The other hand he placed on the steering wheel of the girl: her white alabaster ass! Moving these doughy moons around he was able to control her pacing and her rhythm and get her going at just the right speed. He was in no particular hurry, there were miles and miles to go before they would have to leave the car, and in the meantime, to have a girl on your cock was a better stimulation than a loud radio and fifteen cups of coffee. Every truck driver should have a girl sitting on his cock as he travels across the Country, Bill found himself thinking. There would be less accidents, not more, since most accidents are caused by the driver falling asleep and not by anything else. Bill thought about this as the girl continued to slid forward on his stiff arrow.
"Oh you feel so good Bill! I don't know why we didn't think of this earlier. I wouldn't have had to been so god damn horny."
"But the hornier you are before you fuck the better the fuck feels. Or at least I've always found that to be fairly true."
The girl regarded him silently for awhile and meditated on the good thick feeling his cock had deep inside her pink and damp womb. The slight vibrations of the car were like vibrators attacking all parts of her quim at once. Almost immediately she was approaching climax.
Bill was wiggling from side to side so that the top of his pubic bush rubbed like a polishing brush against the slick surface of her exposed clitoris. That clit was large enough so that it stuck straight out from the deep folds which normally buried it. But now it was very erect and very turned on.
"Screw me Bill, screw me like I've never been screwed before!" the young teenager whispered in his ear.
"I'm doing my very best," he replied, "don't forget, I can't concentrate just on fucking. I have to think about driving as well!"
"Forget about the driving. It'll take care of itself. Just think about my hot cunt and how good it feels for your cock to be inside of it."
Bill didn't have a hard time thinking about her cunt, but he wasn't about to stop thinking about the driving. Besides, it was a real turn on to be fucking and driving.
"That's it, that's it!" she cried as she began to feel his hips moving under her in time with her own swinging pelvis. Their genitals were working in perfect timing like a well designed, nicely oiled machine. All the parts that needed rubbing were getting rubbed, all the parts that felt good to be touched were getting touched. Soon the car was rocking and rolling down the highway.
Meanwhile in the back seat the other two were getting it on hot and heavy. The were flopping all over the seats like a pair of fish and had fallen off the seat a number of times. Tom's teen hands were buried in the silky doughy flesh of the girl's tits and ass. His long, smooth cock was working cleanly in and out of her hole.
"Fuck me as hard as you want," moaned Astar when the boy climbed on top of her so that she was in the traditional position of a woman during sex. She actually liked that pose as the man could wing his pecker around with a great deal of freedom and really turn her on in the process. Maybe nothing turned her on as much as a man who is going out of his head with pleasure.
"All right, I will. I'll fuck you so hard you'll feel like my cock is going into your cunt and coming out your mouth-the wrong way!"
"Oh yes! Yes!" the girl said, her mouth already watering in anticipation of that marvelous feeling!" Tom thrust his hands under her legs and stuck them straight up in the air so that they touched the ceiling of the car. He placed his thumbs on either side of the girl's slit and pulled the outer labia apart so that the dual flaps were sticking up in the air all by themselves.
He then put the tip of his cock in direct contact with the dual flaps and without waiting to work them apart, he shoved his hips forward-his cock pierced the pink petals and went sinking into the yielding flesh of the girl's hardly broken-in cunt!
"AHHHHH!!" she sighed as her soul filled up with the male member. His own cock, which was still hard, which hadn't really even gone down in many, many miles, responded to the new warmth by twitching uncontrolled deep in her valley of pleasure.
His hips slammed into hers, the tips of his thumbs were caught between his hips and the edge of her cunt. He could wiggle these digits and vibrate the outer parts of her cunt independently of the stroking of his cock.
In and out of her hole did he sink his dick while at the same time, at a slightly faster pace, he wiggled his thumbs causing the girl to squirm and writhe all about the vinyl seats in the back of the car.
Everyone in the travelling orgy was fucking madly away as the car went careening down the highway, weaving in and out of the other cars.
Bill, who was driving, was also driving home his peg into the young tender flower bud of Pat. Pat was easily receiving the thrusts of the man's cock and was dripping her female cream all over him and the seat he was sitting on.
Behind them, but in a place that Pat could continually watch even while she was being fucked, was the team of Astar, the owner of the car and Tom, the youngest of them all. Tom was in the process of slamming his hips against the exposed butt of the girl, his cock was growing hot from all the fucking he had been doing.
"I'm going to come!" screamed out Bill, who was the horniest of any of them for he had been the tensest as he had to watch the road the most. But as soon as he said it then Pat called out:
"I'll come with you!"
"Me too!" shouted Astar.
"Me three!" piped in Tom who wanted to make it complete.
Soon the whole car was bouncing away in perfect timing. The breathing had sped up and the windows were almost completely fogged. It was only through a tremendous amount of skill that Bill was able to keep the vehicle on the road what with the teen girl flopping away on his lap and the sound of super heavy breathing coming from behind him.
Pat some how had reached down and under his legs and had grabbed up Bill's balls which had been resting more or less comfortably on the seat. Once she had them in her hand she proceeded to squeeze them, milk them for all that they were worth. She had learned a long time ago that to get a really big burst of cream out of a man you had to pump the nuts.
At the same time, though not knowing it of course, Astar had reached around the back of Tom and was plucking at his youthful bag of balls. Whenever she let the balls go they'd go slapping against her asshole which felt real good in itself. It was a hard choice-making the boy feel real good, or feeling good herself! In the end she opted for making the boy feel good. What the hell, she said to herself, everyone knows that women have much more fun at sex than any guy.
Bill was, in the end, the first one to come. And he came with such a bang that the rest of the car thought they were about to go over a cliff. The closer he got to climax the more he pushed his foot down on the pedal and the faster they sped down the highway. By the time he actually did come the car was just breaking a hundred!
"GREGREGREGREEETT!!" he screamed as his cock erupted like a volcano which had been dormant for ten thousand years. The girl nearly flew off his cock and into the window from the force of the explosion. In fact, the come of the boy merely lit the girl's own fuse and she took off.
"EIEKKKIEIEKEIKIEK!" they screamed in unison as they both came at the same time. The girl had tightened up to the point where her fingers were in real danger of piercing the man's skin.
He was double timing his explosions. For every time the girl was coming down on his thick cock the man was sending two globs of come into the Travelling Orgy air.
Again and again she came down on him and every time he sent two burning hot splattering of white fluid up into her hot exploding cylinder. It was a one cylinder fuel injection system and it was sending the station wagon cruising easily down the highway.
In the back they heard the screams that were coming from the front. The thought that a man who was going out of his head with electrical-sexual shocks was driving the car sent them both into the bottomless vortex of hot, sizzling sex!
"OOOIIIIOOOOIIIEEE!!" shouted out Astar as the boy continued to plow her fertile valley into a pulp of its former self. She came with a feeling that resembled what it would be like if her body split in two the long way.
But Tom was no superman and the dramatic sound of the coming girl below him sent him on a pair of skis off the steep side of a mountain:
"CHCHCHIIEEEEKKK!!" he bellowed out just as Astar screamed her second window shattering scream. It was like the sound of screaming tires.
All four of them were coming in unison, at precisely the same time:
"GRDGRDGRDGRDEEEWWWEEEE!!" they all shouted with ear deafening sound. The sound of the others coming spurred on each individual to new heights of sexual craziness.
Bill beat his dick into the soft naked flesh of Pat with a speed that was truly staggering. The foot on the pedal was vibrating right along with his flailing cock but since that cock was moving so rapidly, the car did not have time to respond to each individual change in pressure. It was a smooth ride in the end.
Pat was bouncing around like a teddy bear on the lap of a precocious child. Her intestines were being ripped by a series of shattering jolts that felt somewhere between a tremendous electrical shock and the warmth produced by being eaten out by a hungry man.
Tom was ejaculating long white globs of his living juice into the warm, wet and wild cunt of Astar. It was a hungry cunt and it hadn't had a whole lot of cock in its time. Now it wanted sperm in excess and was quivering inside to try and get it!
Bill was the first one of the four to start coming and he was the first to end, much to the displeasure of the girl who was still begging for more with her bald and thirsty cunt. But when he finally ground to a halt she hugged him deeply for it was the best fucking fuck she ever got from a man who was driving a car at the same time!
Soon after Tom finished off the spasms of his own bod, but true to form his cock did not go down but remained hard and stiff. Astar took good advantage of the miracle-rod and continued to grind her pelvis up and against it, though he himself had stopped any activity out of sheer exhaustion. Soon he let his dick go slack and the couple in the back also came in for a smooth landing.
All four of them fell back against their seat and just felt the miles pass under their asses. Except Bill, naturally, who had to watch the road and keep his eye out for the various hazards that the road can provide.
"Now that's what I call driving long distances in style!" said Astar who was beginning to crawl out from under Tom's body. She was totally covered with sweat and her cunt was a mushy mess, a swamp of creams and lotions that smelled as rich as it looked.
"Shit! We should start a travelling orgy travel service and set up cars like this to tour the US!" said Bill.
"We'd make a fortune, that's for sure," agreed Tom. "There's something about making love while the bed your on is moving along at sixty miles an hour! It's like doing two things at once. I don't feel like the time has been wasted which is something I often feel when I'm driving. I don't feel like I'm doing anything but getting there!"
"I wish that I had a shower," said Pat. "My body is so covered with come and cream I'm as sticky as a peanut butter sandwich!"
"I sort of feel that myself," said Astar. "What do you say that we stop at a motel tonight and sleep the night. It's getting towards dark anyway and sooner or later we would have to stop."
"Sure," said Tom, "and we can get something to eat at the same time. You'd never believe how hungry fucking makes me. I think I burn up a lot of energy when I screw."
"I bet it takes a whole bunch to keep that cock hard after you've come. Shit, most men can't even keep it hard before they come!"
"Well, does anybody know the area around here? I don't know where to stop or which hotel to pull into," said Bill who was studying all the road signs for some kind of clue. But none was forth coming.
"I think we'll just have to take our chances," said Astar. "Hey does anybody know what happened to my skirt? I can't go to a motel naked!"
"I can't find my clothes either," said Pat as she looked around the car. Soon there was a mad scramble to locate the discarded pieces of clothing which were strewn helter-skelter about the inside of the station wagon.
It was a few more miles before they had all their clothes on again and actually ready to find a motel or a hotel.
"I think the best thing for us to do," said Bill, "is just to take any one of these exits and see what turns up."
The idea was seconded and thirded and the car pulled off on the next exit.
It turned out to be a suburban area of a larger town which lay to the north just slightly. They cruised down the suburban streets which were lined with house after square house, each house containing a family and a TV set.
"I wonder what these people would think if they knew a travelling orgy was driving up their streets?" questioned Astar.
"Oh they'd probably pass a law banning us and then at night they would sneak out and try to join in for a few founds of fucking. Just think of all the horny wives in those houses," said Bill licking his lips, "in their heart of hearts they would like nothing better than to receive a real hot fuck by a master fuckster!"
"Or fuckstress!" said Pat who didn't mind licking out a woman at all.
"I think I'm going in the right direction," said Bill, "I figure that somewhere around here there must be a downtown area and in that section there will be a motel."
They drove for a few more miles and the houses started to drop away and buildings started to take their place. The quartet passed any number of small motels and a few larger hotels but none struck their collective fancy.
"How about that place over there?" said Pat pointing to a pink motel that was hidden behind some trees. A large neon sign was stationed out by the road reading in flashing letters: "NED'S PLACE: THE FUN SPOT FOR COUPLES!"
"Now that looks good," said Astar, "though I wonder if they'll object to the fact that we're not a couple-we're a foursome!"
"Naw," said Tom, "I can tell by the look of this place that it's a sex motel. Which means that they'll charge us per person, but there'll be mirrored ceilings and porno movies on the TV."
"Are you voting for or against?" asked Bill of Tom.
"For of course!"
"Me too!" said Astar. Pat confirmed the unanimous vote for the "sex motel."
Bill turned the car into the parking lot and was a little surprised to see how filled up the lot was. Apparently the "straight" town wasn't as straight as it seemed.
He found a parking place and the four of them piled out of the station wagon and stretched their limbs, though they were not as stiff as most people's limbs on most long trips as they had kept them active and moving.
"I'll go get us a room," said Bill as he started walking towards the office. "I'm sure they have one with twin double beds for large parties."
In a few minutes he was back swinging the key around his finger. They followed him like the Pied Piper to the room which was on the second story of the pink building. He opened the door and the four of them filed in.
"Oooo! It's beautiful!" exclaimed Pat who had never seen such luxury. On every wall and on the ceilings as well were full length mirrors. There was a fancy lighting fixture which could light the room to any degree of brightness and any color desired. There was a large screen TV at the foot of the bed which, when Pat turned it on, turned out to be showing a movie of a woman being screwed in the ass by a man while her tits were being sucked by another woman.
"Hey, look in here!" shouted Astar who had gone into the bathroom to see what that looked like. In there was a large bathtub with many nozzles all around the sides. It could easily hold all of them in comfort.
"What a great place!" said Tom. "Real class! A lot of these places are real tacky. I had to take a lot of my customers out to this kind of place. Some people only get off when they're making love in motels! But anyway, where else can you get dirty movies on TV?"
"You're right," said Bill, "but I sure wish they would show them on normal TV. I'd watch it all the time!"
"Well," Astar said, "what you say we all strip down and take a big bath. I sure need one!"
"Me too!" everyone else shouted more or less in unison.
"OK, I'll go start the water," said Astar.
"I'll think I'll just lie down for a second and relax," said Bill as he flopped down on the bed. "It gets me right in the back all that driving," he said as he fell right back on the nicely made bed.
"Why don't you turn on the vibrator that's hooked up?" said Pat who had been studying the control panel of the thing. "I think that you might enjoy it!" The bed began buzzing and the man was bounced all around from the force of the vibrations. Immediately all his muscles relaxed, except for his cock which assumed a rigid pose, one that was ready for action. The only problem was that he still had his pants on so the stiff pecker merely poked the cloth of the trousers into a tented position; it was in fact slightly painful as his pants were fairly tight and his cock was very big.
"Wow, look at that!" said Pat as she noticed the state of the resting man. "That thing must feel real good for it to get that kind of reaction so fast."
"It sure does," said the prone man, "why don't you try it out with me. There's plenty of room!"
It didn't take a second invitation for the girl to jump right in bed with the man. She liked cock and he had a big dick flying under his pants, just the kind a girl likes to have stuck up her twat.
As soon as Pat landed on the bed her own feelings went haywire and her cunt, which was never really very far away from orgasm, turned to liquid mush.
She flipped over on her belly so that the vibrations would be directly against her cunt, but she was positioned so that her feet were at the same end of the bed as Bill's head. When he turned his head to look at her, his eyes looked down the two long legs of the girl and right up at the ass which was only covered by a skimpy pair of short shorts. The crotch piece of these shorts were so tight that they dug into the girl's asscrack deeply and revealed her sexy lines. Bill's mouth began watering at the thought of biting into that juicy double bun of hers.
Without giving any warning he went for her butt and sunk his white teeth into those flaccid mons, right through the thin cloth of her shorts.
"Yeeeeooow!!" she screamed so that the other two members of the orgy took notice of what was going on. But though she screamed she did not attempt to get away from his mouth's clutch. In fact, she jerked her ass backwards even further so that it stuffed into his open mouth like a soft plug.
It was more than Bill could take. He had wanted to screw this girl royally all during the ride but since he had done most of the driving it had been impossible for him to give her his all. Now the timing was right.
He slid his hands up her wide flanks until they came to the top of her shorts. He dug his fingers into the waist band and started to pull down. They were very tight and he was refusing to take the time to unzip them. With a loud ripping noise he tore the shorts off the girl revealing a skimpy pair of pink nylon panties which she had put on under her shorts.
He now buried his face directly into her asscrack with only the thin, sheer panties to protect her delicate flesh from his hungry teeth. In a second the back of the panties were soaked with his spit and were sticking to her smooth, youthful skin.
One of his hands worked its way under her crotch and cupped her Mound of Venus. It was great to feel a cunt that had no hair on it, he was able to find each small fold of the labia and locate easily the very stiff and slick clitty which was popping right through the thin cloth.
His thick first finger pushed into her cunt hole, pushing the cloth in with it like a nylon prophylactic. But this protection did not last long as, as he kept pushing his finger further and further up her canal the tighter and tighter the cloth became. With a pop the panties burst and his naked finger fell into her deep, wet well.
"Oh yes!" she screamed as she felt his finger nail scrape across the soft inner muscles of her cunt. "Finger fuck me! Finger fuck me!"
Without wasting much time he took two more of his fingers and pushed those as well through the opening in the crotchpiece of her bikini panties and into the hole of her crotch. Soon he had three fingers in the soft, muddy interior of her cunt and was flapping them back and forth, whipping her female creams into a thick froth which was spilling out of her hole like whip cream and staining the pink underpants.
The more he fucked her on the vibrating bed the harder and harder his own cock got until he was suffering from the tremendous amount of pain that it was producing. With his free hand he reached down to his fly and quickly unzipped it. Out into the fresh air burst his throbbing equipment.
Astar, who was half watching the action on the bed and half watching to make sure that the tub didn't overflow took one look at that big cock and knew that she wanted that thing in her own cunt as bad as one can want anything. She forgot about the tub, took off her short skirt and bared her tits. With a single leap she jumped up on the bed.
Instead of poking the thick tool right into her juicy womb, she first decided to give it the licking that any cock deserves. Starting with the balls, which she had to extract from the pants, she began to wash the man's dong in the same way that a cat cleans itself. Inch by inch with a lively pink, slightly rough tongue.
With quick flicks she washed the bag of balls and bit some of the hairs that grew on it. Once started she noticed that his hips had begun to pulse in time with her feline-like licking. His thick dick was wedged between the buzzing bed and her own cheek. She knew that he wanted the thick red pad of that male hood, deep in her warm mouth where it could beat out its passionate rhythms against the back of her throat. Well, that was all right by Astar so long as after awhile they would switch positions and she would get screwed in the cunt! Her cunt was so hungry that it hurt!
But her glorious cunt, with each passing second seemed to be burning hotter and hotter until she was sure that it was on fire! She found that her own hips were bouncing back and forth as if she was screwing herself with a baseball bat, or up against a doorknob.
The feeling spread and spread until, in a sudden flash, she realized what was happening! Tom had climbed up on the bed and was licking her cunt with his mighty, untiring tongue. It was a tongue of exceptional length and agility. He was able to tighten it into a long red spear which he could jam up a cunt hole as far as any short dick, or he could broaden it out for thick, wet licks of the upper labia. Just then he was using it as an inquisitive probe spinning around her up-raised clitoris. He had inserted the sharp tip between her bud of pleasure and the flap of membrane which covered it like a baby in a blanket.
"Oh god yes!" she mumbled as Bill's cock was still in her mouth. And Bill's fingers were stuck up Pat's cunt and were giving it a better frigging than most cocks could. Astar's twat was being chewed on by Tom's wondrous mouth. Pat completed the circle of immorality by turning her head slightly and sucking into her mouth Tom's cock which he had left naked for exactly that reason. And under them all, providing the quartet a continuous supply of pleasure, was the vibrating bed.
If any of them looked upwards, which they all did on occasion, what did they see but the circle of themselves reflected on the mirrored ceiling. They could see Pat trying to get the boy's mammoth organ into her petite mouth; they could see Bill's hand nearly sunk completely into the small girl's pussy. She still had her panties on but the hole that he had ripped open in the crotch piece had widened out so that most of his hand could get inside. Yet all around that sexy hole he could feel her sheer panties.
They could see Astar sucking away on Bill's balls and they saw Tom licking at Astar's cunt with his tongue flapping away at twice the speed of a snake's quick licker!
It became an undulating vortex of sexual desire. As one grew hotter, that person's sexual activity would grow crazier, sending the next person in the circle into wild abandon. And so it would go around the circle, with a system of perfect feed back which made sure that the sex would continually grow hotter and heavier!
As the intensity increased their bodies grew slick with sweat and sexual excretions. They seemed to be gleaming under the colored lighting of the room. Taut thighs stuck to slick cheeks; sweaty palms gripped slippery buttocks. Bill drove his free hand into the asshole of the frenzied girl!
Each of them was flaunting their own sexuality to its full degree, each wanted to be the star in the live porno movie that was taking place on the vibrating bed.
Bill's hand in particular was thickly covered with pussy grease. It had to be as sticky as a bear's hand that had been into a beehive. And though he started with only one finger in the girl's honeypot, he now had all four in the stretched out orifice. His thumb he had laying on the outside of her cunt hole and stuck upwards so that it was directly on top of her clitoris. It was grinding the bud of pleasure with enough pressure to send the girl into spasms of orgasmic ecstasy! Her panties were becoming shredded and soaked at the same time. Sooner or later they seemed as if they would just decompose and leave her cunt fully exposed.
Pat's hair was a mess as her whole head was shoved between Tom's legs and those legs were moving back and forth like a pair of scissors gone berserk. He simply could not take the powerful and subtle feeling of her lips eating his dangling balls without thrashing his legs back and forth. If he was not simultaneously eating out another woman's slot he would be gritting his teeth as well.
But as it was his own face was firmly glued to Astar's cunt hole. The hole was so productive in terms of cream that his face was covered as if he was washing with its thick lather. Both of his hands were holding on to her ass-mounds so that even if her old inhibitions returned, she would not be able to get away from the boy's oral attack of her most private and tender of parts. And for him, there was nothing better than the flavor of cunt! He was a red blooded American through and through!
But Astar gloried in the mess her pussy was becoming due to the boy's fierce licking. He had such a good lapper, how could she refuse!
The last thing she wanted was to feel regret sometime in the future for something she didn't do in the present. You could never go back and re-do it. So she was getting as much as she could while the going was good. Who could know when another fourteen year old cunt licker would find his way to her cunt again!
Astar had other things on her mind other than the cunt sucker between her tender legs. In her own mouth was a thick piece of flesh: a male organ which was nearly twice as long as her mouth was deep. To get it all in she had to let the top few inches, which included the thick red pad, back into her throat. At first she thought she might choke from the sheer size of the pleasure stick. But slowly she grew used to it and even began to get off on it. Once the fucking thing began to throb and little droplets of come started rolling out the tip-then she was in ultimate sex-heaven!
All four of them were acting as one large organism-they were like one large pleasure animal. Each action on one of their parts resulted in four more actions as that one action travelled around the circle.
When Bill rapidly flicked his finger in Pat's cunt and at the same time pressed her button down with his thumb, Pat would start a wild flurry of cock sucking where her head would become a blur of speed over the boy's long tool.
As soon as the mouth around his cock would speed up, Tom's tongue as if it had a mind of its own, would flick twice as fast at Astar's lovely clitty. As her clitty was driven to the border of insanity, Astar would bite deeply into the pink cap of Bill and then to cool and refresh the pain that caused, would shove the cock deep into her soft warm velvet mouth!
And as soon as Bill felt that feeling on his cock, his own hand would speed up its accurate manipulation of the tissue's of Pat's large mouthed twat.
It was Pat who came to the fateful cliff the first as she had been receiving stimulation for the longest time in this particular bout of sex. Her flimsy panties had turned to nothing more than wet spider webbing as Bill's hands continued to shred them with his wild love making. Deeper and deeper was he able to shove his fingers as her cunt muscles loosened up. But slowly a second force began to bubble through her soul. All of her muscles, from her forehead down to her toes, began to strain and tear at the bones to which they were attached. And her inner organs started to turn to liquid, started to cream and shudder, began to quiver!
Her hands gripped and bit into the legs of Tom as the explosion raced through her. Her body vibrated and sung, then out of her mouth came: "IEIEIEIEIEIEEEEYYYYTTT!" as the first climax poured through veins. Her eyes rolled back into her head, her lips, which had been tight around the shaft of the cock she had been sucking, let up just a little bit so that a stream of drool poured down on to her chin. Her own legs clamped tightly down, trapping the offending hand deep in her deep hole!
Though Tom had had his dick sucked more times than he could count, it was much rarer for the girl to scream into his cock as if it were a microphone shoved down their throat.
The small vibrations of the voice box, to which his long cock lay so close, were to much for the young boy. The trigger in his nuts went off and the pot of male cream started to boil. Inch by inch he could feel the thick powerful stuff climb up his inner tubes like red mercury up a thermometer. He knew that when it got to the top there would be no way to keep it from spurting like boiling oil into the girl's soft and supple mouth. He would turn her pink oral orifice into a white inferno with his steaming cream and plunging cock!
His body tensed, his hips started to jerk. The cock on the end of his hips beat in and out of her mouth like a cream churner; was he trying to turn her warm spit into butter?
When it hit his body nearly jumped out of his skin. There was a long shiver that seemed to pass right through the heart of the man and then he screamed twice as loud as the scream that was shouted into his own cock:
"RIERIERIERIETTT!!" he bellowed right into the smelly, rich hole that lay in the furry mat of Astar's crotch. His first wet missile went flying right into Pat's tender, teen mouth and splattered all across the red membranes that were to be found inside.
He shouted: "WWWWWRRRIIIIEEEE!!" when the second wad went sputtering out the tip of his dick and into the warm port of her mouth. She nearly gagged as she hadn't had time to swallow the first load fully. This second batch seemed thicker and bigger than even the first blob.
By the third and fourth spurts the male cream was dripping out from the corners of her mouth and even coming a little out of her nose as she had breathed slightly wrong allowing the fluid to go up into that passage.
It was sometime before the last of his cream finished pouring from his dick, and in the meantime, the force of his screams had set off Astar. Now she was coming with the same intensity as Tom and Pat. Her cunt was a damp inferno hidden by her sopping muff. Tom's tongue was actively engaged in ramming itself in and out of her hole when she finally did cross the border into total sensation.
Once the long female orgasm began she tried to shove her cunt further into Tom's face as she was a glutton for the feeling of mouth on cunt. In truth, few things feel as good or even nearly as good. So the harder he licked, or the more he screamed into her cunt, the harder she forced her pelvis into his bug-eyed face.
His tongue lapped at the pink flora which composed the petals and folds of her orifice. He was sure that he could hear her hole gurgle lightly as the tremendous amounts of cream it was producing made their way to the surface. At any rate, between his chewing mouth and her over active quim it wasn't too long before the area between her white, silky thighs had turned to mush. Deeper and deeper did he force his tongue into her indentation!
The deeper his tongue was stuffed into her gorge the more she floundered about the bed like a caught fish. And the more she flopped and turned the more difficult it was to keep her lips on Bill's big strong dong. The way she managed was to hold on to the long stick with her fist around the very base and just shove the red sensitive cap into her mouth. This also gave her a lot of control as she could rub the tip of the penis against any surface she wanted!
Bill felt his dong being held and felt her warm pink tongue licking softly at it. He could sense the power building up in his balls and was pretty sure that when his penis let go, the girl would go flying backwards just as if she put her lips on a ten-thousand volt live wire. His whole body seemed to be pumping up his cock, for where else could all that pressure come from.
His hips started banging to and fro in an inexorably rising tide of massive sexual assault. It would be an earthquake of city destroying magnitude when it went ripping through his loins; when his stuff would go sailing into her murky valley. Already her mouth was sticky and gluey from the small droplets of male sperm that had dribbled out of his dick before his climax. Those drops were meant to help lubricate the hole, but that was hardly necessary in this case as her mouth was more than lubricated-it was greased!
In and out, in and out his cock slipped between her tightly closed lips as her hands directed the action skillfully and with perfect attention. Her lips were so full and fluffy there seemed to be no real friction involved, just sort of an ultimate sexual stimulation which sent shivers of satisfaction up to his skull.
Her jaw was working double time for she wanted the man to come hard and good; she wanted to taste gobs of cream in her mouth, she wanted to taste and taste again that wonderful, fertile flavor. Her moans of ecstasy and delight were muffled by the cock that was shoved in her lips.
At last he felt it: he wasn't sure what finally triggered it off, though perhaps it was the way her tongue was jamming itself up into his pisshole, or the way the other of her hands was squeezing his nuts. But there was no doubt that he came and came hard!
"WHWHWHWHWHEEEE!!!" he screamed in delight as the cock on his hips released the deep seated pressures that had built up in his loins and organs. He could sense how hard it hit the girl's mouth by the way her hands clenched tightly at his balls, almost in pain.
Again and again, wad after wad went flinging into the girl's consuming orifice with terrible force and heat. After his first three major bursts still his loins didn't let up. Even after six thick glops, more was streaming forth from his cock tip. It seemed never ending, infinite!
With so much gunk pouring from his sex-spout it was not surprising that Astar's face was soon filled to the brim and her cheeks were puffed out like a chipmunk in the park. Bill kept pumping his hips, unrelenting, until the girl could just simply not hold all of it anymore.
The cream in her mouth went spilling out of her lips and on to the bedspread of the bed, which was still vibrating. Her facial skin was soon completely covered by this wonderful lotion and her hands, which were gripping the lower part of his dick, were also soaked with the male fluid.
After the main spurts were over he continued to pour forth cream, though his later stuff seemed to flow more than spurt from his dick. Still the result was the same, it filled her mouth completely and much faster than she could possibly swallow it. It ran down her chin and cheeks. It drooled on to her tits and made little islands out of her nipples.
At last his nuts were drained and his body satisfied. Unlike Tom who was able to keep a hard-on for a long time after his climax, Bill's dick began swiftly to lose its stiffness. Soon Astar was sucking on nothing more than a soft peanut. But it was fun to chew on it and since she was still coming from the lip's of the boy, she found it a pleasant way to keep her mouth occupied. Bill didn't mind and let the girl chew away on soft dick for as long as she wanted.
Tom had also ended his spasms, but again true to form his dick did not go soft like most ordinary cocks, but remained quite stiff and ram-rod like.
It was only the two girls who were still chugging away deep in their fits of orgasm, and the two boys were more than pleased to keep them going for as long as they wanted. Tom just loved the taste of cunt and loved to have his dick sucked at any stage of the game: before or after coming. Bill loved to have his fingers deep in the pie of a girl's womb and feel all those wonderful liquids and juices; touch the soft outer labia and in this case feel the last remains of panties as they fell apart to nothing.
Pat could have sucked Tom's endless cock all day. What a pleasure never having to worry about the dick going soft. So often she would get interested in sucking dick and before she knew the guy would shoot off and that would be the end of all of it. And she would be left with a mouthful of come and a soft cock. The come was alright, but the soft dick was a pain in the ass to a girl like herself.
And more than just the cock in her mouth, she had four fingers up her sweet hole and a thumb that was crushing her clitoris. She had reached a certain plateau where she was just coming over and over again-never really going back to ground zero before flying off again in another spasm of love!
For Astar it was even better, it was something she had only dreamed about in dreams she never thought would come true: she was sucking one man's dick while another man was licking her cunt out with a swift and accurate tongue. Just the idea of it was enough to send her into a spiral of orgasm; but it was really happening and the feeling was more than her inexperienced body could take. She was flopping all about the bed, tossing and turning, rocking and rolling!
It was Bill who suddenly remembered that the water in the tub was still on and that if they didn't catch it soon it would be all over the floor.
"Shit!" he called as he sat up pulling his dick without warning out of Astar's mouth with a popping sound. "We forgot about the water!"
He went leaping out of the bed of delight and ran into the bathroom. The water in fact had already started to spill on to the floor but it wasn't bad enough so that a few towels thrown on the floor couldn't mop it up. But the water was right up to the brim and if the quartet tried to get in, the displacement would spill over the sides. Bill reached one hand deep into the pool of extremely hot water and pulled the stopper. He let out the appropriate amount and then called to the others:
"Water's ready! Let's hop in!" He did not wait for the others but jumped in himself with a war whoop. The water splashed up and around the sides.
"Wow!" exclaimed Pat when she saw the large tub. "Is that ever beautiful! Hey does it have little water-jets on the side?"
Bill looked at the sides of the bath tub and sure enough there were four little nozzles spaced around the inside of the tub. Each was pointing to the left. "Yup there are," replied the man after taking them in. "How did you know?"
"Oh, just something I read in a book."
"For a little kid you sure are smart!" said Bill. "I'm not so little, just look at these!" Pat picked up one of her tits in each one of her hand and showed them to the man. Her nipples were sticking out long and hard just like long fingers, the feature which earned her the nickname of "Peanut."
"No, I take it back. You're not little at all. Why don't you come into the water and we can figure out how these things work!"
"With pleasure," said the nymphet as she bounded the edge of the tub with a single leap and went splashing into the hot steaming water. Her muscles sagged with relaxation as soon as the warmth soaked through to her bones. "God this sure feels good. Do you mind if I hold you? We've been fucking so much, we've forgotten about just good old fashioned hugging!"
"Please," said Bill as he drew her into his hands and arms and planted a kiss right on her forehead. She laughed a little as her own hands rubbed his strong chest and she squeezed in tight against his body. It didn't seem to matter that he was ten years older than her-after all, what's ten years? Nothing compared to true affection.
"Look at the two love-birds!" said Astar when she walked into the bathroom with Tom on her arm. "You two look so cute, you should start a TV show called the Bill and Pat Show! It would be an overnight hit!"
"For the first show we could all get together and suck each other off on National TV to show what true love is like!" said Pat who had begun to fondle Bill's dick under the water. The steaming water had revived him and he was once more stiff as a pole. Both the girl's saw it and both of them coveted a fuck on that sturdy rod. But it wouldn't develop into much of a problem because Tom's dong was hard as ever.
"We should get in too," said Tom at last who was quite tired and very dirty from a couple of weeks on the road with no shower or bath at all. Actually Astar was a little sorry that he would have to wash because she really enjoyed that kind of earthy, manly smell. It made sex seem real and raunchy and not plastic and hygienic.
"I'm with you," said Astar and hand in hand they climbed into the tub. Unlike the other couple they did not try to leap into the water though it was deep enough for a shallow dive.
Soon all four of the fucksters were in the water together, each leaning back against the edge of the white porcelain tub. At the center of the bath was a tangle of feet and legs.
"Let's see how you turn on the nozzles that go around the outside? All I know is that when you do that, it turns the water into a whirlpool bath which really gets right into your skin. Just what I need!" said Pat.
"It must be this handle right over here," said Bill turning around to the wall behind him. "If it doesn't do that I don't know what it could do? Maybe it turns on the porno movies!"
"Stop being funny," said Astar, "and just turn the handle. I'd really like to feel a whirlpool bath. I've never had one before. But then again I've never been in a bathtub with three other people either."
Bill turned the silver colored knob right. At first nothing happened. Then slowly each one of them could begin to feel a current start, it went in a large circle around the edge of the white tub. It eddied around each of their bodies with a warmth that sunk deep into their muscles.
"Oooo! It sure does feel nice," said Pat as she leaned her back against the current. "It's like getting a great massage, but one from somebody who never tires. It feels like a million little lips are each kissing me on my back!"
The others also tried various poses and let the warm water bath them. But it was a very strange feeling for on one hand it was very relaxing and almost soporific, but on the other hand it was very sexually arousing.
"Hey," called out Astar, "trying sitting the other way around Pat. Then the current goes right up your cunt. It feels delicious!"
Pat did as she was advised and true enough the warm water whistled by the outer parts of her super sensitive cunt, tickling like small insects her clitoris.
"Shit, I think I could come like this!" said Pat as she bent her back in an arch so as to thrust her cunt directly against one of the nozzles. "It's like a watery vibrator! In fact it seems better. A vibrator always seems so hard and plastic. This isn't hard at all, but what a job it does!"
"Well Bill, I feel sort of left out," said Tom, "it sounds like they don't need cocks anymore. Do you get that feeling?"
Bill replied, "Oh I don't know. The water jets might be real nice for a change of pace but in the end there isn't anything in the world quite like a hard cock. I think that they know that. In fact, in my experience, which I admit isn't nearly as broad as your own, a woman gets more turned on to men as soon as she starts using extra devices to get off on. I think that if you increase sexuality in one area, it is increased in all areas. It just is one of those funny laws of nature!"
"You men think your so smart!" said Pat who was obviously enjoying the blast of warm wet water against her cunt. "You just can't accept that we can have orgasms as good with you as without you!"
"Then why do you keep coming back?" asked Tom.
"Oh, I don't know," said Astar, "you're sort of cute to have around and it always feels nice to have a dick up the cunt, though there are better things in the world!"
"I don't see why we can't do both at once," said Tom who was always trying to figure out the logistics of such things. "I think I can come into your cunt from the rear and you can still get the jet of water up your cunt!"
"Now you're talking!" said Pat, "let's get it on and show these older folks how a bunch of kids can do it!"
Tom swam over to the girl and picked her up by her underarms, which was very easy to do as she was very light in the water. He plopped her down on his lap so that his cock was poking up her asscrack. Her own cunt was facing outward; by twisting around just a little it was possible to get the jet stream of hot water to go zipping right up her wide open slot.
"I can tell already that this is going to feel real good!" said the teenager with a gleeful voice. "Come on, stick that tool of yours up my cunt! I want to feel it inside me, not just laying around on the outside."
"You sure," said Tom, "that you don't want me to stick it up your ass. From this position it is almost easier for my cock to slip into your anus than your cunt. But it's your choice, either is fine by me!"
"No," said the girl thoughtfully, "maybe later on we can try that, but right now I want your cock to fill up my hole like a big cork. But from the direction that you're coming in from you could never get my clitty. That's where the water will do its job! You should feel it like I can. The outer flaps of my pussy feel like their in a stiff breeze and their waving all over the place. With each movement there is an electric shock that goes zinging up my backbone, and there is a shock every half of a second at least.
It's quite over-powering!"
"OK! Here goes!" Once more he picked the girl up in the water. As soon as she was up in the air his cock popped straight up. When he set her down again, the thick red tip of the penis slid right into the girl's vagina.
Once the tip was buried in the soft yielding flesh, the girl started to wiggle her ass. The more she shook the deeper the cock sunk into the soft fertile valley. From this angle he was able to get in much deeper than he normally could and the tip of his dick bumped into the back wall of the girl's juicy hole. As soon as he felt that barrier he stopped and let the girl float around on the top of his piling.
"Well, how does it feel?" asked Astar who was watching the whole thing.
"Oh gosh," said the girl, "it feels heavenly. I could just moan and moan if I wanted to. The water is really just flicking my clit faster than any tongue in the world could do and in the meantime his cock is shoved all the way up me so that I feel real full and solid."
"Sounds wonderful," said Astar, "but I feel a little left out, is there anything I can do to make it feel better?"
"I can't think of anything," said the girl. "Why don't you get Bill to do the same thing to you. Then we can all four people come together again. That's always so much fun!"
"I'll go along with that," said Bill, "how about it Astar. You can get in the same position as Pat and it will probably feel just as good."
"But I want to do something more than they are doing, I want to be different. If we do the same thing, it will be so boring when we compare notes."
"Well," said Bill who was growing hornier and hornier by the second with a cock that was now fully engorged, "why don't I screw you in the ass then. If you want I then can even stick a couple of fingers up your cunt as well! Won't you like that? I mean, that's different!"
"Alright," said Astar, "and anyway, I want to get used to being fucked in the butt. I think my boyfriend Rich has had secret desires to fuck me in the ass and I would like to give him a great big surprise!"
"You mean you'll give him your asshole?"
"Yup, I've been thinking about it a lot. I'll by a pair of panties and cut out a hole in the back right over my asshole. Then I'll wear a real short miniskirt. When I see him I'll pretend I've dropped something on the ground, bend over to pick it up and let him see my panties with the hole in them. He'll be so turned on to see my wrinkled little asshole staring at him he'll lose his head and stuff his cock down my ass. Oh, I'm sure it will feel just wonderful!"
"I think you're right," said Bill, "so let's get going. Time's a wasting. I think our friends over there are already approaching the time when they explode. And anyway, if we don't hurry up we'll get all prunie and wrinkly and we'll be like a couple of old people fucking!"
"OK, OK," said the girl, "I think I got the message. You're as horny as crap and you don't care where you stuff your pole just so long as it's a nice soft hole!"
"Well more or less," he said admitting the truth for he nothing to lose by honesty.
"OK, get into your position and I'll let myself down on your stiff rod!"
He sat down with his legs stretched out in front of him. He had found a place where he could lean back against the side of the tub and still there would be a jet of hot water to go splashing up Astar's pussy slot. As soon as he was in position the girl came over and sat down on his lap so that her back was against the boy's front. Swiftly he put his hands around her chest and grabbed a hold of her titties, one in each hand and squeezed them as if they were juicy tomatoes.
Astar gave a little jump upwards and when she came down the end of Bill's cock which was directly against the brown entrance of her asshole, but her rear orifice refused to allow it in, so she was resting a few inches off his lap on the end of his extended penis.
"Give me a push!" she said to Bill, meaning that he should grab a hold of her shoulders and pull her downward on to his thick spear, impaling her on that living stick.
"Alright," he said, "but you better be ready, this might hurt a little when I first get inside you until you loosen up a bit."
"Don't worry about me," she said, "I can take anything that cock of yours can dish out. Just try me!"
"One, two, three!" he called out. On "three" he pushed downward on her shoulders. He could feel her sphincter muscle strain against the forced entry, he could feel Astar's muscles tighten in her back as the thick and slightly painful object tried to ply its way into her inner organs.
"Harder! Push Harder!" she called out. He strained his biceps trying to jam the teenage girl on to his cock; his cock trying to get into her nutty asshole instead of her cunt. Her cunt would have been no problem at all for by this time it was sopping with feminine lotions and creams which would have acted like ball bearings. But ass, on the whole, was not so easy.
"I think I'm going to have to grease my pole a little if this is ever going to work. I can use some of the juice from your cunt." Quickly the boy's hand slid around to her cuntal opening and dipped his fingers in.
Even though his fingers and her cunt was underwater, her cunt fluid was so thick and oily, he was able to scoop out a handful of the stuff and bring it over to his cock. She raised up just briefly while he placed the cream on the very tip of his dick. When she sat down again the needle of his dong easily pierced the hole of her ass.
"WWWHHHeeewww!!" she said when the cock-head was finally inside her asshole. "Oh gosh does that ever feel good! Now get it all the way in!"
"With pleasure," he said. Both of them started to squirm and toss to try and help the ramrod sink all the way into her tasty hole. Her body was naturally shimmering anyway just from the sensation of something up that forbidden hole. The idea that his hungry horny cock was stuffed up her buttocks was quite a turn on in itself. She couldn't wait until he would shoot his thick, white steaming man cream into her passive shithole.
Inch by inch the thick dick sunk into the tight, very closed hole. Inch by inch the pleasure increased until both of them were nearly out of their minds with the stunning force of passion that was generated by the intimate contact of his dick with the insides of her ass. It was growing hotter and hotter inside her ass. Bill was sure that he saw steam rising from the water where her ass was bathed in the liquid.
One nice thing about the ass, thought Bill to himself, is that you can go in as deep as you want and there is still room. For a guy with a big dick like my. own that's pretty important.
It took quite awhile before his cock was stuck in to its limit. Her asscheeks were resting on his thighs, his balls dangled between his slightly spread thighs. Never before did he feel something so wonderful as the tightness of that teenager's ass; somehow the warm water washing all their skin surfaces made the lush feeling feel that much more beautiful.
"Now help me get in line with the water jet," she said. "In all our bouncing around I've sort of got out of alignment."
They shifted their positions around until the stiff spray was directed right at the bottom of her clit. It was so powerful that as soon as she felt it she threw her head back and screamed. She had orgasmed in approximately one second, though the slow entry of his cock into her tight hole certainly helped in bringing her off.
She started writhing around on his cock like a woman gone berserk! The way the inner muscles contracted and released themselves was driving Bill a little bananas himself and he wasn't all that sure that he would be able to hold on that long. He thought to himself, maybe if he distracts himself with some other thoughts or activities. He placed his fingers in the girl's pussy and tried to think of something other than sex. But it was very difficult.
Closer and closer did he come to the moment when he would go shooting his sperm into her ripe and ready rear hole. He could feel the meaty interior, he could sense how turned on she was from his cock and from the spray of water, and his hands noticed how creamy her little twat was. All these things added up and he knew that he would soon too go exploding off into outer space.
Meanwhile the other couple were just going crazy. Their thrashing about was causing large sheets of water to go spilling out of the tub and on to the floor. But they didn't give a shit, they were too busy screwing fast and furiously.
Tom's ever-stiff cock was stuck up the soft naked cunt of Pat all the way to the hilt. Her juices were oozing out the sides of her cunt lips and were turning the water in proximity a milky white color.
Tom was taking an active part in her screwing. By quickly jutting forward and pulling back on his pelvis he was able to give the young girl a decent frigging even from the back, which is generally much more sensitive for the male than the female. But in this case it hardly mattered, not with the steady stream of water beating and bashing against her delicate cunt petals. And in her case, there wasn't even any pubic hair to get in the way of the force of the water.
Despite all this stimulation Pat had not yet come. She was holding it back so that when it did come it would be more like a hydrogen bomb than just an atom bomb. It was her wish to completely lose her mind fucking-she wanted to lose all conception of where she was and what she was doing. She wanted to feel exactly one thing: Pleasure! She wanted to become a pleasure machine of the first degree!
But the pressure grew to great. Her bones were aching from the strain her tightened muscles were putting on them. Her eyes were rolling around in her head and her face was a sheet of sweat. She reached down and grabbed a hold of the boy's legs so that when she finally popped off she wouldn't lose her balance and go falling into the pool of hot water.
When it finally came it was more than even she imagined. It was so overwhelming that despite her handgrip on his thigh she went spilling into the water. Instead of trying to save her, Tom followed her down fucking all the way. Underwater they were like a couple of copulating fishes. His hips were beating so fast that they were propelled through the water like a motor boat. The first time she surfaced, the water streaming off her body and face she screamed loud and long:
"EIEIEIEIEIEI ... IEIEIEIEIEIEI!!!"
"Look at them go! shouted Bill who was trying to think of anything other than his own near-exploding cock. "Look at them go!"
But nobody else in the tub was in the state of mind to answer him. Astar, who was stuck on his stiff staff, up her ass, was climaxing and re-climaxing like a mother-fucker. The water stream was still perfectly directed at her tender bud and her open flower.
Tom was underwater and was screwing the white cunt in front of him. Pat was trying to stay with him but couldn't hold her breath for very long as she had to keep screaming to relieve the incredible tensions of her orgasms.
It was from watching the climaxing couple to his right that Bill snapped his own fuse. He could feel his super-charged male cream come up the long tube that connected his balls to his cock-head. He could feel how the water, which was so hot, brought it to the near boiling temperature so that it was under much more pressure than normal. And of course, the girl's tight ass was squeezing his dick.
"GRGRGRGRGRDDDEEEE!!" he shouted as the first wad went sailing into, her anus with the force of a round of machine gun. She jumped like a puppet on a string when she felt the stuff hit her in the butt. Even in the middle of her orgasm, she was aware of the painful pleasure of the boy's hot come as it splattered against her tender and fruity interior.
The only person in the churning water not to come was Tom who was swimming around under the surface so as to be able to keep his dick solidly in the girl's cunt, since, once she started coming she would not stay still.
Bill had nearly finished off his load, and Astar had pretty much calmed down when they heard it! It started as a low bubbly rumble from under the water and it got progressively louder and louder until it was a near shriek.
Like a whale surfacing, blowhole exploding, Tom burst through the surface of the water screaming like a Banshee. His cock was shooting its round of red hot bullets into the soft flesh of the teen-cunt like an automatic rifle. His mouth was wide open, his scream of pleasure long and whiny:
"OOOIEEOOOIIEEEOOOIIEEE!!!" his throat shouted! His nose and mouth were both expelling water that had found its way into his oral cavity. The first spasm was so fierce and complete his cock was violently jerked from the girl's pussy, tight as it was, and went sailing through the hot water shooting its white cream helter skelter. Some of it flew into the air and landed on Astar's face like warm rain drops; like manna from heaven.
He ended up lying on his back, floating in the water, with his hard cock stuck up in the air like a periscope shooting wad after wad into the atmosphere like an anti-aircraft gun. The white goo was dropping back to the water with small splashes.
Pat in the meantime had swum free and was resting in the corner of the tub watching the orgasmic boy shooting his living stuff into the air in long white parabolas.
Bill too had finished and his dick was returning to the size of a small worm though the worm was still stuck up the girl's asshole. Astar, like Pat, had stopped coming and was watching the younger boy as he floated around on his back sending into the air his come. At last the display ended and Tom sunk beneath the surface. All four of them relaxed and let the swirling water of the whirlpool ease their tired muscles. They had done a lot of work that day, even if most of it was fucking each other.
"I could fall asleep right here," said Pat as she lay back in the water and felt the current flow past and between her floating breasts.
"If you fell asleep in here," said Astar, "you'd wake up one big prune!"
"It would be worth it! It would be worth it!"
"Is there any soap?" asked Tom who was interested, now that the fucking was over with, in washing down.
"Gee, you'd think so," said Pat who was now looking around the tub for some complimentary bar or something. "You'd think the motel would provide at least one bar. Even if it is primarily a sex motel!"
"There's a knob over there which says: 'SOAP,' " said Bill who was looking at the wall right behind him. "What do you think happens if I push it?"
"There's only one way to figure it out," said Pat, "do it!"
Bill pressed the button all the way in. At first nothing happened and they all thought that they were being taken, one way or another. For one thing, there just wasn't any other soap and they all did want to wash. But just when they were about to give up, the surface of the water broke out into a bubbly frothy sudsy foam. In another minute they were up to their necks in bubble bath.
"Well what do you know!" said Bill who was just as surprised as the rest of them about the result of his action. "I guess that it is shooting out the whirlpool nozzles and sudsing up all around us."
"Sure looks that way!" said Tom who was using big handfuls of the stuff to wash his arms and legs. "The only problem with this kind of suds is that you can't wash anything that's underwater. I'll have to stand up to wash my balls for instance."
"Oh let me wash them for you!" exclaimed Astar who wished to really give the boy a good hand job just for personal satisfaction of doing something that sexy.
"Sure!" he said lighting right up at the suggestion. For the first time in about six hours his cock was no longer hard, but as soon as she mentioned wanting to wash it off with the incredibly rich lather of the bubble bath it quickly resumed it's more natural state: hard as a rock!
"OK, then stand up so that I can get at it," said the blond haired teenager.
The boy stood up and both of the women gasped a little for they hadn't really taken a good look at his body up till that time. It was lean and sexy with muscles that were strong but not over done, and hanging off his hairy crotch was a long thick piece of meat: his proud cock with its very red head.
"Come over closer to me," commanded the girl and the boy responded by walking over to her, his thighs parting the foamy surface. When he got up close it became apparent that her lips were exactly at the right height for a blow job. But they both knew that he had just finished coming and that if she licked him all that would happen was that he would get harder and harder until his cock would feel more like an iron pipe than a living penis.
But she did not lick his dick. Instead she filled her hands with the lush foam of the bubble bath, and with a certain gleeful gusto placed the big wad of it right on top of his extended dick.
"Now it looks like some kind of snow man," she said admiring the suds covered dick.
"Wash it quick," he said, "it's cold standing up here out of the water."
"OK, OK, hold your horses. I just wanted to get a good look at it!" She reached out her little finger and lightly touched the pink cap. One of her fingernails poked into the slot at the very apex of the dick and gave him a little shock.
Her other hand reached for his slippery, sudsy balls. These she rolled around in her palms until he was moaning. She was able to do it so softly that without even stroking his dick she was able to get that manhood to stand straight out.
Around and around she "washed" his balls until he was moaning long and loud. With her other hand she began to stroke his long length with fingers that were so soft he barely felt them, but he definitely felt their effect. It couldn't have been more pressure than thirty butterfly wings, but oh, that was all that was needed!
Up and down the long shaft did she flutter her accurate hands in her attempt to both fondle and wash his cock at the same time. She ran her finger nails along the under belly of the thick dong and watched delighted as the powerful tool jerked in response. It was amazing how much control her small fingers had over the massive prick.
Her fingers dropped his balls and they swung free from her hands. That hand moved up to his pubic mat and pulled on the frothy curly hairs. It was entertaining to pull them outwards and then let them snap back into place. She was sure if she kept this up for even a little while, despite the fact that he had recently come, he could spurt his juice once more. How could he help it? And she wanted him to squirt his gism right at her sweet, red lips. She wanted to feel that hot spray against her clear, teen skin.
"Oh yeah baby!" he cooed, "now that feels good! This is the way to get a dick washed! In the hands of a beautiful girl!"
"Anytime, anytime at all!" she said as she continued to manipulate his mysterious dong with quick little motions of her hand. She tapped her finger tips on the upper rounded surface of the cock as if she was playing rapid glissandos on the skin-piano. She was sure that she could almost hear the music that they produced inside his body!
"You keep this up," said the standing boy, "I'm going to have to shoot out my stuff again!"
"Won't that be too bad," said the girl who was hoping that precisely such an event should happen.
"Oh I see! You want me to come! You don't really want to wash my cock, you just want to see me have an orgasm two inches away from your face!"
"Well," said the girl, "I don't know why you're complaining. Most men would jump at the chance to have their balls rubbed by some little teenage girl like myself!"
"I was just teasing," said the youth, "I just was dreaming of the days when my mother used to wash my nuts clean with her big tongue after I fucked one of her customers. She really liked the taste of cunt. What a mother to grow up with!"
"Do you want me to suck you or should I just keep rubbing it?"
"Either way is fine with me. I just didn't realize that you wanted my come in your face. We could have been standing here a long time and I would have caught cold. But I think if I concentrate on it I can get it to happen pretty damn quick."
"Open your pearly gates and let me have it right between the eyes!"
"Just keep those fingers flying and that thumb jumping."
"Aye Aye captain," said the girl as she extracted the hand that hand become tangled in his pubic forest and brought it down for a closer work on the dick itself.
One of her hands picked up his bag of balls again and thoroughly gave them a going over. She pinched each individually and then together. She grabbed pinches of his loose skin and gave it short tugs until he was visibly shaking and quivering from the delightfulness of the feeling.
Her other hand had been turned into a ring by touching the tip of her thumb with the tip of her first finger. This ring was slipped over his cock-head and brought all the way down to the root of his dick. And then back up again. Every so often she would reach down to the surface of the water and get some more soap suds to spread on the stiff member.
Soon she was moving her hands in a swift frenzy that was growing crazier by the moment. The soap suds were being beaten into a rich lather that was foaming all about his pink, boy dick. Her own hands were nearly visible under the thick white lather. It looked as if someone had dumped a whole tub of whipped cream on the organ and were now engaged in sudsing that cream up even further.
Harder and harder did his cock grow as the girl's digits did their trick. Once again he felt the bubbling in his balls, in his small gourds which let him know that he was going to come again and not too far in the future. He just concentrated his mind on the incredibly soft hands that were touching his powerful dick in the most amazing ways possible.
For awhile she played with nothing about the thick ridge that ran around the bottom of his cock-cap. She would spend whole minutes rubbing the tip of one of her fingers against the slit on the bottom side of the crown, which was by far the most erotic part of his body.
Then she would drag her finger up the thick tube that ran the length of his member on the bottom almost as if she were milking him, as if she was drawing the fluid by suction up and out of his balls.
Further more her face was so close to his cock that he could feel her warm breath as it spilled over his most tender organs. She was teasing him by forming her soft lips into a small "o" and pretending to place it over the cock-but her lips would never quite get there.
Faster and faster did she move her hands until they looked like nothing but a blur.
Pat and Bill were watching this exhibition with great interest. Pat for one knew all too well that the boy had just come a few minutes ago with a flurry of action that was hard to believe. It would be even harder to believe that he could come again and send his sperm flying through the air to hit Astar in the face. Though, being a good friend of both of them, she was hoping that it would be possible.
Bill was curious about it too. Unlike Tom he didn't think he could even get his cock to stand up let alone come again, but felt proud of the sex of men, for here was a member that was doing just that. He too was rooting for the boy. And if anybody could make him come again it would be Astar, who turned out to be one of the best sexpots he had ever met. And though when he first met her she didn't have a lot of experience, in just this one day she had turned into one hell of a fuckstress. In fact, he was a little envious of Tom who was able to receive the full benefits of her quick, but complete education.
"How's it coming?" asked Astar of the boy who was standing before her and receiving with heavier and heavier breath her hand job.
"It's coming just marvelously," he commented. "In fact I don't think it will take much more than another minute. My balls are really getting jumpy. And this is the best I've ever been jerked-off in a long, long time, if not the best of all time!"
"That makes me feel good," said the girl. "You know, I'm getting a little warm under the collar doing this to you. Shit, I'm getting down right horny. So I hope you hurry it up a little so that I can get myself off!"
With maternal care she turned her attention back to the long cock which was pointing right at her face like the muzzle of a six shooter. It was a wonderful feeling to rub her hand up and down the long phallus and she began to understand why some men like to masturbate as well as fuck. It was relaxing and exciting at the same time, and if it was your own cock that you were rubbing, she thought to herself, shit, it would be that much better!
Up and down and back again her ringed fingers sped on the soft layer of soap film that covered his slippery dick. Her other hand still held his dual glands which were swinging below his long cock. It was a beautiful piece of sculpture: a long straight piece surrounded by two perfectly shaped eggs all in wonderful proportion. In was a perfect machine and she knew how to perfectly activate it.
He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer. The muscles in his stomach were beginning to strain. He laid his hands on top of her blond hair and twisted her locks around his digits so that he would have something to pull on when the fierce pleasure poured over him.
His balls turned to two burning hot coals and the fluid inside was a boiling, burning oil. It began to climb up the tube of joy towards the pin-hole at the top where it could shoot out into space and relieve the incredible pressure. Higher and higher up the tube it climbed while the girl continued to run her lithe fingers up and down the shaft with a mastery of feeling that was hard to beat, even with one's own hand.
When the gism was only an inch from spurting out he pulled on her hair until she was nearly crazy with the pain. His own eyes were tightly closed as if he were suffering from some terrible wound.
When he finally came it was a wonderful event and the whole tub burst into applause and cheering. Astar was caught a little by surprise and screamed out when the first steaming wad of white hot fluid smashed her in the face right between the eyes. As soon as she screamed out, but not until she did, oddly enough, Tom bellowed out with his usual lion's roar:
"RGRGRGRGRGEEEE!!" he growled long and low. The walls of the bathroom echoes with the sound, and the mirrors shook.
Hearing the couple scream out Bill and Pat both shouted with delight. It was wonderful to see the youthful boy grimace and pull on Astar's head of hair.
His second spoonful of cream hit the girl right on the lips. Her pink tongue shot right out and licked the stuff up, pulling it into her mouth and swallowing it all down faster than it took for his third wad of white sap to go shooting out of his fleshy-hose.
The third, fourth and fifth wads of white male cream hit all over her face so that after a while she was just dripping and dripping with the stuff.
The last of his cream oozed out the tip and for the first time she touched her lush lips to the tip of his cock and licked up the droplets of white.
He was through, completely, he was exhausted and he fell straight back into the water sending up two large splashes, one on either side of his body. These waves of water went spilling out on to the floor.
"I hope the floor doesn't leak. It would be awful for the couple downstairs to be balling away and then find that it's raining inside!"
"I'm sure they thought of that," said Pat, "this must happen quite often. Couples or foursomes get in the tub just to get cleaned off and then they discover the nozzles of water and sooner then they can blink an eye they are fucking away and the water is going all over the floor."
"Gee," said Astar, "I hope they have places like this all across the Country, and I sure hope that there is a place like this when I get to California so that me and my boyfriend Rich can go to one. I think I'm going to like them more and more."
"Don't worry about finding one in California," said Pat, "that's where they invented them. In fact, they have everything there. No matter what you want. Shit, they have coed baths there where nobody takes a bath but everybody screws. If you're horny all you have to do is to go to one of those places and your problems are over with."
"Maybe I'll just stay in California," said Astar after she heard about what a wonderful place it was. "But right now I think I'm going to get out of the tub before I start turning all prunie and lay down on the bed. Anybody want to join me?"
"Yes!" the other three said in unison. There was a short scramble as the four-some leaped out of the tub and tried to get their hands on the towels. After helping each other to dry off, and in some cases going a little further than just drying, they filed into the bedroom and laid down on the super jumbo-king size bed.
"I'd like a bed like this of my own," said Tom thoughtfully as he looked upwards at the mirrors on the ceiling. "What fun I could have inviting over different friends and lovers and then having them all climb into bed together. It would be a never ending source of pleasure!"
"You'd have to invite all of us," said Pat. "But at different times. If we all came together there would be no room for anybody else and we wouldn't get to screw around with any of your other friends. Maybe if you invite us two at a time it would work out just fine!"
"When I get the bed I'll get two of them and move them together, that way I can have two foursomes going on at the same time and all of you can come at the same time."
"Just thinking about it is turning me on," said Astar. "I don't know what I'm going to do when you all leave."
"I wouldn't worry about it," said Bill, "the world is filled with horny men who would like nothing better than to stuff their hot dicks up your soft hole. And there are more and more Lesbians who would like nothing more than to lick your cunt out with long laps of their tongues!"
"I had no idea the world was so good!" she said. "But who's going to do it to me right now? I'm so horny from watching Tom come in my face I can hardly stand it. My cunt is a marshmallow. A toasted marshmallow. You know how the insides of a toasted marshmallow get."
"Sounds delish," said Bill licking his lips, "but I still don't think I can get my dick up. Why don't you ask Tom? Even though he probably won't be able to come again he always has a hard cock to do the deed with."
"Forget it," said Tom. "I have a hard dick and everything but the strength to move. I don't even think I could lay there with you bouncing away on top. I'd just fall asleep. And if I fell asleep, that would be the end of my hard dong. It never stays hard while I'm sleeping. I know that from years of experience."
"Well there is only one person left then," said Astar, "and if she fails me then there is only one thing left to do."
"Are you by any chance talking to me?" asked Pat, "cause if you are I just might be interested. And the only reason I might be is that I'm pretty horny myself. It really was quite a scene watching you slowly beat off Tom, so that maybe if you want to lick me at the same time I lick you I'm sure we can work something out."
"That sounds alright to me," said the horny girl in reply, "I hope you two boy's don't take offense if we chicks get a little pleasure without you."
"I should say not," said Bill, "there's no sound I like better than the sound of two girl's breathing hard and lapping at each other. It will help me go to sleep and I think I better get some sleep when I can. This is going to be one hell of a long trip and I somehow think I'm going to be doin a good deal of the driving."
"Well then move over," commanded Astar as she slid her body over next to Pat's. They were pretty much the same size and they already had made love to each other so that they knew how to fit right together as if they had been lovers for years instead of just hours.
"Suck my breast," asked Pat of the older girl. "I want to feel the softness of a girl's mouth on my big nipples."
"And they sure are big!" exclaimed Astar as she pinched one of them between her fingers. "I think that I could get both of my nubs into the space of one of yours!"
"Suck it, please," she begged.
Astar bent her head down to the girl's tips and popped one of them into her lips. With her hand she balanced and weighed the flaccid breast of the girl. It was so fluffy and soft it felt like it was filled with cotton candy.
Squeezing it with her hands she was able to distort it into all sorts of weird shapes and unusual designs.
Sucking inward she drew the whole nipple and the red areola as well into the wet cavity of her mouth. She nibbled at it with light bites of her teeth until the younger girl was squirming like a worm stuck on a fishing hook.
As the younger girl started to go into sexual writhings, Astar reached her hand down to the girl's quim. Every time she touched it she was startled by the complete absence of pubic hair. Her finger quickly found the top of the girl's slot and dove right in, brushing against the clitoris on the way down.
Her finger sunk into the wet orifice of the girl's girlish cunt right up to her last knuckle. She was able to wave that finger back and forth whipping up some of the girl cream that was to be found inside.
Bringing her now slick finger back out again she traced around the various outer parts of the cunt. She let her finger drift all the way down to the girl's perineum and felt that ridge that ran between the bottom of the cunt and the top of the asshole..
Then she pinched the outer lips of the cunt and felt their puffy strength. She knew that when used correctly those outer labia could be like a pair of pincers guarding the sacred opening of her cunt.
Next she felt up the thin wafers of the girl's inner lips. They were nearly sheer pieces of membrane and it was hard to believe that they could stand up to the pounding they had to receive as the big cocks of men passed between them.
Between the inner and outer cuntal-lips was a patch of red raw flesh which seemed more like an open wound than anything else. Astar knew how important it was to get that part of the cunt super wet and lubricated if it wasn't going to suffer any damage.
Next she moved her educated fingers up to the top of the teenager's cunt to worry her clitoris. She found that little bud already fairly hard, pocketed in the tender folds of the upper cunt.
She picked her way through those tissues until she was pinching the slick bud directly with her fingers. It was now as hard as an unripe berry or perhaps even a small pebble. But in terms of clits, this one was quite huge. In fact, it almost felt like a hot little penis!
"Oh rub it! Rub it!" whimpered Pat who was enjoying the sensation of the girl frigging her with her finger. There were sparks shooting up and down her spine and her brain was already in a complete state of ecstasy. It had been a long day and each little piece of pleasure seemed magnified by her tiredness.
"Lick it, lick my juicy cunt!" asked Pat of Astar. Astar was still sucking away on the girl's thick nipples and wasn't quite ready to go down on the girl.
She let the nipple fall out of her mouth and dragged her lips southward down across the well-built body of the girl. She kissed with impassioned kisses the bottoms of the girl's breasts and the line that went in a semi-circle just under each tit where it joined with the stomach.
Next Astar let her lips cross ever so slowly the broad plain of Pat's stomach stopping off for a few long kisses of the belly button. She could feel the girl's muscles tense as her lips crossed this flat territory. She was visibly shaking as Astar's warm luscious mouth approached closer and closer to the climax of the girl: her naked, shaved cunt.
Further and further she went down on the girl with the two men lying on either side of the loving couple, watching. They were wondering when Pat would start moaning from the pleasure of being licked clean from head to toe by the now, quite skilled, sex-technician.
"My cunt! Do my cunt!" cried the impatient girl. Her thick pussy lips cried out for warm, succulent attention, but Astar refused to speed up her love making process. She wanted to tease the girl into orgasm of-the first degree.
"Hurry! Hurry! You're driving me crazy with desire!" murmured the girl who was now totally under the spell of the older teenager's lips. She could feel each separate kiss as they came closer and closer to her clit. She couldn't wait for that warm oral cavity to suck her sparkling bud inwards, and suck,, suck, suck!
Astar came to the top of the pubic region; if the girl hadn't shaved her cunt, or rather, had had her cunt shaved for her, then Astar would be right in the middle of her tangled bush. But as there was nothing but smooth girl-flesh right up to the edge of her cleft, right up to the puckered opening of her cunt!
When Astar's tongue finally touched the open wound of the child she did it in the most tantalizing way she could think of. Her tongue would scurry just to the edge of the cave, and then, instead of diving right in, would make a brief attack on some sensitive spot and then scurry right back out again. It was driving the poor nymphet crazy for she wanted the full and complete lick treatment that a hot twat, like she had, certainly deserved.
It was with a fierce attack that Astar finally landed her lapper directly on the sopping slot of the girl. She planted a hefty French kiss right on the girl's labia majora, thrusting her tongue into the teenager's hole.
Soon her mouth had turned into a machine and was pumping her tongue in and out of the deep hole. Rich batches of cream came spilling up and out of the oasis and Astar sucked up as much of it as she could and let the rest dribble down the girl's leg and into her ass. The smell was overpowering, as if the fluids had been ripening for weeks. But actually it was just that so many men had deposited their cream in her and so many women had sucked that cream out again.
"Oh Shit Astar, that feels just tremendous," said Pat as Astar began to trace the top of the folds of tissue around the lips of the girl's cunt. With a jeweler's precision she would bury the very tip of her tongue in the folds of pussy that wrapped the clitoris up like a baby.
"Shit," said Bill to Tom, "Just look at them go! Those chicks really know how to get it on. That Astar knows how to make love to another woman like nobodies' business!"
"And I bet Pat is loving it more with her than she loves it with a man. At least in terms of being eaten out. They say that only a girl can properly eat out another girl. That a guy just doesn't know what's what. Have you heard that too?"
"Sure I've heard it," said Bill in reply to Tom's question, "but I don't believe it for a second. A guy is just as good as a chick. Maybe when Astar finishes with Pat we can have a contest. I bet Pat won't know who's sucking her juicy slot, a boy or a girl!"
"That sounds like a fun contest. I can't wait until we do it."
They turned back their attention to the two girls who were having the time of their lives. Astar had gotten her hands on the back of the girl's thighs and had lifted them high into the air so that she could attack the girl's creamy box straight on. It looked like a cream pastry sitting between her two white thighs: and Astar was sucking out as much cream as she could-her mouth was simply smeared with it.
Astar decided that it was time to really turn on the juice and that enough time had been spent turning on the young girl. She sealed her lips over the girl's clitoris and drew the slippery bead into her amazing mouth. With quick flicks of her tongue she was able to get the clit to stand straight up like an erect cock. Once it was erect she was able to do rapid swirls around it, bringing it to higher and higher sexual heights.
Pat was unable to stand the amazing amount of pressure that was generated in her loins by this swift action and grabbed on to the bed sheets with her fingers. As she strained harder and harder the sheets started coming up in her hands.
"We better help her out and grab her hands," said Bill to Tom.
"Right you are Bill, I'll hold down this hand and you can hold down the other. That way she won't be able to move and Astar can really get at her cunt without having any problems!"
The two men grabbed the girl's arms and held her in position so that the older girl could lick her cunt. It turned out to be a slightly more difficult task than they first imagined in that she was very strong and every time she tried to flip over they nearly had to sit on her to keep her still. She was flipping not because she was in pain, for she wasn't, but because the intensity of pleasure was so great it was sending electronic flashes of ecstasy down her spinal column directly to her brain. Her skin had become so aware and sensitive that the slightest kiss by Astar would send the girl into uncontrollable spasms that would send her spilling all over the bed-except for the two men who were holding her down.
"Give it to her good!" shouted Bill to Astar. He could see pretty well what was going on from his position on the girl's arm. Every so often he would turn and smile at Bill, they were enjoying their role very much.
Now Pat was straining not only at the pressures her cunt was building up in response to the lick job, but also to the men's arms. The only part of the body she could move was her legs which she was lustily throwing around in frustration.
"I think I can hold her arms down," said Tom, "if you want to go around to the other side and hold her legs down."
"Will do!" said the other man as he let go of her right arm. But before she was able to move it Tom captured it and held it down with his hands. Just then, staring straight down at the girl's head, which was shaking back and forth with her mouth wide open, he got a great idea. Why not shove his big dick right into the girl's mouth and pin her down in that way too. As a side benefit he would be able to get a good blow job from an orgasmic girl!
He tucked one of her strong arms under each of his folded legs. He positioned these legs on either side of her head so that his crotch rested directly above her cute little face. The boy's big dong, now very hard and long from thinking about forcing it into her lips, was pointing just like a divining rod at the girl's semi-parted lips. He could see a little stream of drool coming out of the corner of her mouth and this turned him on even more for he realized how far gone she was.
With one mighty forward thrust of his hips he plowed his stick right into her unready mouth. She nearly gagged as it first passed through her lips as she was not thinking about cock in her mouth. But once she figured out what was happening she gladly accepted the offering and brought the long pole all the way in, deep into her throat.
In the meantime Bill had gone around to Pat's legs which were still flailing about. With not a little skill he captured them and brought them under control by placing one of his knees on each of her knees. But as it turned out, in that position, his face was looking right into the ass of Astar. And if he kneeled instead of squatting, his dick would be right in line with her asshole, which he could see between her two white mons as a wrinkled crater of joy.
He spit a big glob of spittle into his hand and slapped this hand right into the crack of the girl's firm buttocks. The clear liquid clung to the pinhole of her ass; he could smell the fertile smell as it wafted up and off the sexually aroused girl. Astar was, after all, engaged in the hungry eating of the younger girl's palpitating cunt.
Next Bill lined up the red cap of his cock with the brown bulls-eye of the anus. He let the two lightly touch and he could feel the two fluffy white mounds on either side of her small hole. He knew it would be no easy task to get his cock into that crevice for it was tightly pursed, but with a little pounding and a little pressure, it would open for his pleasure-tool.
Bill leaned forward and for the first time Astar felt the cock at her back door. She didn't protest and in fact was glad that it was coming in. She just hoped that she would be able to come with a cock up her ass instead of her cunt.
But her fears turned out to be unfounded, for Bill, in an attempt to stabilize his position reached his hand around her magic delta and thrust one of his fingers into her dripping slot. It was enough stimulation, combined with the cock up her ass to bring her off for sure. That was, if he could get the cock in.
Again and again he rammed his hips forward but the sphincter muscles held tight. They did not part in the least and the spit-grease didn't seem to do much of anything.
He shimmied his hips so that his cock became like a drill drilling into a piece of girl flesh. Slightly to the left and then slightly to the right he would turn hoping to corkscrew it into her meaty, flavorful hole. It slowly worked and the helmet-tip of his thick dick dug its way into her orifice. Soon she was swinging her ass back and forth in a delightful pattern trying to help the curious cock in entering that safe and warm cave.
As he felt her muscles loosen up he felt his dick sink into the hot, undulating membranes of her anus. It was perfectly tight, not too constricting and not too loose. Further and further did he push until his hips were stopped by the buffer of her thick rear end. It was a nice and soft pad to lean against. And under his legs were Pat's legs so that she was still held down.
Once again the four had arranged themselves into one big four-way orgy that was hugging and huffing and puffing away all in time, all in rhythm with each other.
"Yiiiipppeeeee!!" screamed Bill as he saw the train of naked humans in front and under him. They were all covered with sweat and all their various genitals were being fucked and sucked.
Tom had his thick dick in the mouth of Pat who was being pinned by his legs. Pat's cunt was being cleaned but good by the slightly rough tongue of Astar. And Astar's butt was being frigged by the thick cock of Bill. Furthermore, Bill's legs were holding down Pat's legs so that Pat was completely trapped under the mass of fucking bodies!
Tom was thrusting his hips forward and pulling them back like a mad man. Every time he shoved his hips forward he nearly choked the girl under him as his cock was just a tad bit too long for her mouth.
But it was all right by her, better too long than too short!
Pat used her teeth very well during the blow job. She scraped them along the tender skin of the man's dick with just the right amount of pressure so that, while he could feel the stinging pain like the fangs from a small snake, it was not overwhelming-it was just stimulating!
And her tongue was moving like a fire company during a fire, flicking and turning around the thick phallus that was being forced into her soft tender mouth.
By stiffening her tongue she was able to poke it slightly into the cock hole; by flattening it out she was able to give broad brush strokes to the dick.
"That's it, baby!" said Tom as he felt the amazing oral feats she was performing on the stage of his cock. "Give it a good licking. I like the way you young girls suck cock. I love it a lot!"
Pat tried to say something back to him but since his penis plugged up her mouth she couldn't get her words out. She couldn't even move her arms and feet to give him hand signs. She was totally helpless in the hands of three sex-fiends-all of whom loved her and wouldn't do anything to her except make her feel incredibly good!
Pat didn't try to struggle under the weight of the three though her body refused to stop twisting and turning just from the force of all the licking and sucking that she was subjected to. It was a very sexy feeling to have a thick cock thrust in and out of your mouth, and at the same time it was wonderful to have the area between one's legs skillfully licked with a tongue that knew what it was doing and what places to hit.
It was Astar's tongue which was seeking out all the hot spots of her cunt. That oral licker was dealing with all the outer tissues and flaps and all the inner recesses as well. It was an amazingly soft feeling, one that the girl wished would go on and on forever, no matter what she was doing or where she was. She pictured in her mind how wonderful it would be if just walking down the street there could be a pair of lips sucking away at her naked cunt, making her panties run over with cunt juice!
And Astar loved nothing more than to stick her tongue into that mushy muck and stir up trouble deep in the girl's womb. She could smell that wonderful odor and she could taste the musky girl taste. Soon the cunt hole was more of a bowl filled with a white soup than just a cunt; an organ that just naturally responded to the warm hot kisses of a pair of lips rather than the steady thrusting of a thick dick.
Up and down the outer cunt lips did Astar's own very soft lips run. And since she was, herself being frigged in the butt, her breath was growing hot and heavy. She was blowing this girl breath right into the girl's womb, blowing her up like a balloon.
In Astar's full and soft ass was stuck Bill's dick which plugged the hole perfectly. It was such an odd sensation, Astar thought, she would never get used to it. To have a member of someone else thrust deep into the warm orifice of your anus is a feeling hard to forget. And once felt it is a feeling that is desired over and over.
"Fuck me harder! Harder!" shouted Astar into Pat's cunt but loud enough so that Bill could hear her. "Fuck my ass!"
"I hope that's an order!" said the man as he doubled the speed of his already flying hips. Each time he forced his hips forward the front of his hips would smash against the soft wall of her behind making her jump with delight. And as his hips were stopped in mid flight by that white fluffy bumper his balls would go sailing forward up and under her legs to smash against the lower part of her cunt.
Meanwhile, the upper part of her cunt was being tickled by eight fingers and two thumbs; all of them Bill's. He had four of those fingers inserted into her hole itself, four of them were holding the flaps open so that he was provided with a wide open door. His two thumbs had trapped her clitoris between them and was rubbing it back and forth. All ten fingers were twiddling away, each with a different tempo, each with a different beat. Her cunt was pouring forth so much goo it was dripping down on the bed forming little puddles directly under her hot slot. "How's that?" asked the man, "How's that?"
"Oh gosh, it just feels so goooood!" she called back.
"Then let me speed it up and it should feel ten times as good!"
"Yes, yes! Faster and faster! MORE, MORE, MORE!!" she screamed into the cunt she was eating out while Bill slammed his ramrod home again and again until he felt more like a steam shovel than a man. But it was doing the job! His hands could feel how turned on she was by the amount of juice she was dumping and she was dumping a whole lot! She was a goddamn factory for pussy cream!
"This is as fast as I go!" he screamed to let her know that he reached top limit. It was plenty fast. His hips were hardly visible, being more like blurs of flesh color than anything else.
"Faster, Faster, Faster!" she called despite his indication. She didn't care. She was horny and wanted it bad. Real BAD!
Bill too was going crazy, for there was so much stimulation, moving that rapidly in and out of a god damn asshole. He was going crazy that he was able to actually even speed up more than the amazing rate he was going at. It was a case of super-human strength in the face of an emergency.
Pat was beginning to feel the results of the continued licking deep in the pocket of her cunt. The boiling fluids, the tightening muscles all made it clear that she was soon to pop her cookies. Yet she wanted to move her arms, to flail her legs, to shout out loud, all of which she was prevented from doing by the three fucksters who were riding her. She strained against their collective pressures and in the end, that was what made her come as hard and as wonderfully as she did.
She tried to scream; she tried to move her arms and legs: but she couldn't! The orgasm bounced through her, crashing through her organs, tumbling across her body and skin; making her blood boil! All they heard was the stifled scream of a woman in pleasurable agony.
But Astar knew that Pat was coming because her cunt was filling up with creams and juices at a far faster rate than she could suck the stuff out. It was dribbling down on to her legs, and raining on to the bed. Astar's face was totally covered with the sticky, flavorful stuff.
Tom also knew it as he could feel the steady rhythm of vibration in her throat which was produced by the purring of her sexual motor. This feeling of super rapid oscillation caused his cock to palpitate and throb into the girl's wide open oral orifice. It beat against her thick tongue and bumped against the back of her throat. Soon, too soon, thought Tom, he knew he was going to come. The blow job was just too good!
It was Astar who was the second of the four to come with red hot burning lust. The reason was twofold: the hands which were digging with mad fury at her cunt and the cock which was jammed up to the hilt in her rich fanny. Both hands and cock were scooping away with a crazy frenzy which could only lead to one thing: Orgasm.
Bill had slowed his cock down so that it was languidly slipping in and out of her rear hole. Slow enough so that she could feel the thick cock head of the shaft as it pulled and pushed past her inner flesh. She wanted it so badly to go faster that it was even more erotic to go slowly by a funny kind of reverse sexual psychology!
His hands were running up and down the double inner ridges in long rippling crescendos and waves. His thumbs continued to drum on her clitoris until it was nearly begging for more punishment of that climactic kind.
By digging all four fingers of each hand into her warm and creamy slot and by pulling outward with a fierce strength he was able to open the hole nearly completely open. The inner juices ran out as if her cunt was nothing but an upright vase. His thumbs stroked against her clit, once, twice, three times and she arched her back and moaned: "UUUUUIIIIIOOOOOOEEEEEE!!!"
It was a long and trembling scream right into the naked sizzler of Pat. It brought the young teenager to new heights of sexual bliss!
But Astar couldn't stop after the first explosion; for one thing Bill didn't remove his cock or stop his hands from wriggling in her cunt like ten little worms. Again she screamed but this time after taking her lips from the youngster's hot and horny cunt:
"OOOIIIIOOOUUUUUEEEYYYY!!!" she called out with a sound that couldn't be mistaken for any other sound in the world. It filled the hotel bedroom completely and made all others around her feel hot in the seat as well. Rarely does a woman, a teenager at that, express her inner joy so completely and perfectly.
Once the first orgasms were over she reached a high plateau of sexual excitement and just stayed there. As long as Bill continued to ream his cock in and out of her flaming asshole and as long as his finger played and diddled with her cunt she could stay right there with no problem at all. Except, except that Bill was beginning to feel the trembling in his nuts, the fever in his cock.
All of her inner muscles were tenderly pulling and sucking at the sensitive cockskin of his dick. It was no contest, there was nothing he could do. His fingers sunk deeper into the mushy interior of her cunt as his thick tool sunk into the nutty orifice of her ass.
"Oh Shit!" he screamed when he passed the point of no return, when the fluids in his dick began to expand upwards, when the warmth of the white fire in his balls began to pulsate outwards, towards his dick hole.
Once on its way the speed of his come increased and increased so that his gism took maybe a minute to go from the balls to the bottom of his cock but only a few seconds to go the rest of the way and screaming out of his dick, into the near virgin territory of the girl's anus!
"GRGRRRREEEEEEYYYYYSSSSS!!" he shouted with all the passion of a man fucking the living daylights out of the ass of some teenager. He could feel his nozzle squirt its precious come into the nutty insides of the innocent coed. It lubricated and warmed that tissue cave.
Now that it was greased his penis flew in and out of her rectum at even faster rates: it was almost frictionless except that her sphincter muscles kept a tight grip on the shaft.
His second wad was a long spray which penetrated much further than his first explosion. He felt that if her interior anatomy was slightly different than the power of his second wad would have sent it flying out the front of her cunt hole! But he would never know if he was right about that or not, but he did know that his grease splattered like hot oil all over her tender insides.
"WWWWWHHHEEEEEE!!" he moaned as his third and fourth wads flew out in rapid succession nearly draining him of all his male-cream. There were a few more minor spurts as his balls started going through dry heaves-throbbing madly away in the insides of her ass, but not really depositing any more sperm crawling liquid.
Even though, almost as soon as he finished popping off his rocks his cock started to go soft, he maintained the fine finger job he was giving the young lady's sopping cunt, so that she continued to come and come again in a never ending stream of star spangled orgasms.
At last it was only Tom who had not yet come; his perpetually hard cock remaining true to form. Pat, who was being held down, could not actually escape from the thrusting of his mighty sword, but then again she had no desire to. All she did want to do was to hold his balls and grab the bottom of his rod so as to give the boy more and more pleasure.
For her it was like a contest to see whether the boy could maintain control in the face of the teenage blow job she was giving him. She wanted him to blow his cool, to send his hot sperm wailing into her ready, soft mouth, before he actually wanted to. She wanted him to come and cry out with the agony of the experience.
To accomplish this she was swiftly beating the broad part of her tongue against the flat underbelly of the thick cock. Her teeth were taking nibbles out of his flesh and the roof of her mouth was growing sore from the insane rubbing it was receiving. Her jaw was working double time moving up and down constantly changing the shape of her oral cavity and her throat was sucking in air from her mouth-chamber so as to literally suck his fluids out of his nuts. Even her saliva glands were producing more of the clear fluid at that time than they usually spit out in a full day!
And Tom was adding to this already overly erotic sensation by thrusting his hips in and out of the young teen's mouth with impassioned, stiff blows. She received each the best she could without choking or gagging even though many of them nearly caused her to lose consciousness. His bag of balls were slapping her in various places of her face.
Her teeth sunk into the deep ridge that ran around the head of his dick. Her lungs drew in twice as much air; the suction was twice as great. All of a sudden the volcano of his balls erupted and he screamed like a mother-fucker:
"OOOOIIIIOOOOEEEE!!" and the first of his white missiles was launched into the girl's ready and waiting mouth. Immediately her mouth overflowed and the cream went spilling all over her sweet face.
Down across her face and chin did the glaciers of come flow until her entire head was a sticky mess. Some of it she actually got down her throat and into her tummy, warming her in the natural way, but before she had a chance to really lick her face of the rest of it the man, who was straddling her face and was having his cock dangle right in her mouth, came again with another big burst of his living machine gun:
"YYYYYEEEOOOOOOOWWWWWH" he shouted out so that everyone knew he was coming again. Into her already partially filled mouth the hot gism flew. The stuff literally flew out the sides of her mouth squeezing past his cork-like cock. It was like hot gruel being eaten without a napkin. The boy's full testicles were being emptied of their contents into her lips, between her teeth.
Again and again he repeated the same action. His hips would slam downward, his cock would sink into her mouth, the tip of his penis would burn bloody murder, and then, out the spout would shoot a flaming glob of male cream. Again and again so that Pat began to wonder whether he would ever completely empty his nuts.
And did they ever empty, suddenly, without warning; he slammed down his hips and nothing came out the tip. Though the cock remained hard and ready for action.
Tom withdrew his sword from the tired, puffy lips of the girl and lay back across the bed, releasing at the same time her arms. As soon as her arms were free they reached down and tangled themselves in the locks of Astar and pulled her stiffly into her cunt.
Around the same time, Bill lost the will to continue, he felt just too relaxed and drained. He too fell back against the bed, but he forgot that his cock was still buried in the rich membranes of the girl's ass, so that as he fell backwards, the cock popped out of the hole with the sound of a beer can being opened.
Only the two girls continued their impassioned endeavors with Astar sucking the living daylights out of Pat's smooth, hairless cunt. Pat's skin, from her belly button, down across her stomach, both of her hips, her Mound of Venus and her rich thighs were covered thickly with her own creams and jellies plus some spit of Astar's. She was glowing and gleaming like a Christmas tree with the sparkle of her glorious cunt right in the center: Her hands were holding Astar's head right to the tender spot.
Astar had sucked Pat's shiny bud into her mouth and was licking it with swift brush strokes, polishing it like a small apple. Now that the girl's legs were free to move they were swinging all over the place, pounding on the ass of Astar and flipping over her back. One of the young girl's knees was rammed up the sweaty and hot crotch of her lickster, providing just enough rubbing to keep the older girl coming and coming again.
But Astar had grown a little tired of mopping up the child's wet twat with her tongue and she tried to pull away. Pat responded by pulling her back by her head of hair and wrapping her legs around her back, effectively pinning her face to her own hot cunt. Astar's nose was forced to grovel in the girl's smelly hole much to the delight of the young and playful sexpot. It was only with a great deal of strength that Astar pulled free.
"Why did you stop?" whined the young girl, "I was just about to reach a new height of sex that I've never been to before."
"I'm sorry," said Astar, "but I just pooped out.
And besides my tongue is sore right at the tip where it was flicking against your clit. You have a very hard clit and it really wears at a tongue."
"Oh well," said the girl, "I knew that it was too good to last. I really liked it when everyone was on top of me. That was real swell."
"It was sort of fun wasn't it," said Bill smiling away on his back. "But what do you say we get some shut eye. We have a hell of a lot of driving to do before we get to California."
"I guess you're right," said Astar, "but I'm so wired from all this sex that I don't think I could fall asleep. Every time I close my eyes I just dream about more and more naked bodies and how to arrange them in all their infinite ways. And then I think about what it would be like to fuck Rich, my boyfriend in California, with all the new techniques that I have learned. He's going to be so impressed and amazed!"
"And we have all the way to the West to teach you all the new tricks. There are so many of them it almost isn't enough time," said Pat who was lazily scratching her cunt. One of her hands had moved under her left tit which she then forced up to her mouth and was licking at the bright red, very long nipple with her own mouth. She thought to herself how lucky she was to have such long nubs and such nice tits so that she could lick them herself.
CHAPTER TWO
The trip across the United States, which should have taken at the most five days ended up taking three weeks as the quartet, the traveling orgy, stopped at nearly every motel to have another round of sex. And even when they were driving they continued in their hot, illicit activities. Only once were they stopped by the police for reckless driving, but after a little debating it was agreed that if the cop screws both of the girls he would let them off.
Tom got out in Denver and left the three of them to finish the trip alone. They picked up a series of hitchhikers to complete out the foursome but none were as good as he was. Though it was nice to have the variety and nice to watch the expressions on their faces when they discovered that it wasn't going to be just an ordinary ride.
Bill got out in Oakland and Pat continued on across the Bay Bridge to San Francisco. Astar dropped the girl off in the Haight-Ashbury district and figured that it wouldn't be too long before she was safe and sound in some hippie's communal bed. At last, after more than three thousand miles and two hundred fucks Astar was alone and driving the hilly streets to her boyfriend's house, where, she hoped to really astound him with her new found sexuality.
In another few minutes she was at Rich's place though it took her a few minutes to find a place to park in the crowded streets. At last she found one, got out of the car and walked to the apartment. She rang the doorbell with a little pitter-patter in her heart and then waited. In another two seconds she was once more in the warm protective arms of her boyfriend.
"You look great!" she exclaimed as she held the solid, though not very tall man in her arms. She ran her fingers through his curly hair and gazed into his dark eyes.
"You're looking great yourself," he said, "what happened? Did you take the wrong turn going through St. Louis?"
"Oh, nothing happened really. I just met some people on the road and we did a little sight-seeing on our way across. But I just got out of the car and my back hurts a little. You wouldn't mind if I lie down would you? You can talk to me better if I'm a little relaxed."
"Sure, come on into the bedroom." He lead her in to the bedroom and closed the door. As soon as he turned around he saw that Astar was unbuttoning her blouse, right in front of him! He remembered the last time he had suggested sex a year ago, it was a real struggle just for him to get as far as her bra!
She undid the last button and let the blouse fall open. Her two tits were shining out of the slit. Using her hands she opened the front out all the way so that he could see her two red tips as well. They were stiff and hard, pointing right at him.
As soon as his eyes rested on those perfect alabaster hills his cock popped out straight, ballooning out the front of his baggy trousers. Astar saw the effect she was having and smiled.
"Let's see," she said, "I'll just throw this over there on to that chair." She removed her blouse and threw it across the room. From her waist up she was naked except for a necklace she had on. Her two titties jiggled slightly under the man's steady gaze.
Without giving him any warning so that he might have turned his back in a display of false modesty, she unzipped the zipper of her short mini-skirt and let it drop to the floor like a leaf off of a tree. His eyes nearly exploded out of his head as he saw the net, bikini underwear she was wearing. They were the skimpiest little panties he had ever seen; her full twat was visible through them as they were nearly sheer.
In another second her panties were on the chair along with her shirt and skirt and she was before him with nothing on at all.
"Would you like to tuck me in?" she asked.
"Sure ... uuuhhh ... sure," he said not really sure at all what was happening. This girl was hardly the same girl that he knew a year ago. She must have had one hell of a sex-filled year to end up like this, he thought to himself. But he was so turned on by the naked form he saw before him that he couldn't get angry or even jealous.
The girl laid down on the bed on top of the covers and squirmed a little for the man. Her legs spread wide apart and exposed the juicy slot that slit her crotch in two. Rich could see the red thick lips as they parted and dripped forth droplets of white thick cream.
"Instead of tucking me in," Astar said with a quiet seductive voice, "why don't you help out that big bulge of yours and tuck that big thing into me! Right into my cunt hole. It needs to be filled by you, it yearns to have your plug in its slit!"
Rich's face turned red at the thought of the slippery , creamy cunt; and the thought that this girl had noticed his own state of hardness. He had no choice really, so he stripped off his shirt and unbuckled his pants.
His pants fell to the floor so that all he was standing in was a pair of white shorts that were trying, very unsuccessfully to hide a huge hard-on. Quickly he tossed off the white underpants and stood before his girl friend with his proud manhood pointing right at her. Now it was her turn for her eyes to bug out.
"Holy cow!" she exclaimed as her peepers feasted on the sight. "I didn't remember it being that big! Christ, that's the largest thing I've ever seen by at least three inches!"
"Thanks," said the man as he slowly walked over to her, his thick dick bouncing before him like a diving board, "do you think you can still fit it in?"
"I think it will fit in even better now than it did before," she said. "My honey-pot likes big dicks and that's the long and the short of it!"
Rich laid down next to her and lightly placed one of his hands on her soft tit. He felt its soft fluffiness and its teenage firmness. It was the perfect combination of virtues.
His fingers moved right to her thick red nub and gave the chewy bud a healthy squeeze. He watched as Astar writhed about the bed from the pressure he was exerting.
His head moved to where his hand was and sucked the red jelly-bean-like projection into his mouth and between his teeth. He stiffly bit into it and sucked hard. There was a second there when he was sure he could taste the sweetness of milk flowing forth.
While his mouth was busy sucking away on her nip, his hand traveled down across her belly and touched lightly the top strands of her pubic bush. The tips of his fingers tangled into this furry patch and pulled lightly on them.
"Rub my clitty, rub it good," she whispered to the man who was making love to her. Rich was a little startled by such a request from a girl who a year ago knew less than nothing about making love. But he was glad that she was making demands, for Rich was one of those men who liked aggressive women who knew what they wanted.
"Anything that you want, you get and then some," he said to her as his hand moved even further down through the pubic hair until he contacted the top of the cuntal folds. His fingers fell into the soft crevice and sunk into the yielding flesh.
It was very damp and very juicy. There were pools of gook here and there that his fingers plodded through. Everything was so soft there it was no trouble finding the clitty itself as it was the only stiff projection in the vicinity.
Placing the pads of two of his fingers directly atop the throbbing bud he was able to rub it around and around with any degree of pressure that he wanted. He tried various levels of attack until he saw Astar start to really squirm when he applied a great heavy pressure. That's what she wants, he thought to himself.
Soon Astar was flopping all about the bed like a woman gone crazy just from the perfect pressure that was being applied to her sex bud. It became more and more difficult for Rich to keep his lips on the girl's tits but he gave it the good old college try by biting down extra hard so that it would not so easily flip out from between his lips.
"Lick my clitty now! Please suck my cunt! I want to feel your lips on my hairy cunt!"
He let the nub fall out of his mouth and began kissing his way down to her pleasure spot. Inch by inch he approached that furry pussy that was drooling long sheets of girl-come down on to her thighs. He kissed her navel and he licked the top of her Mound of Venus until she was crying for the ultimate kiss: the kiss of her clitoris!
At last his roving tongue made it to the forest of her quim. He darted here and there into the fragrant swamp and tasted some of the rich, ripe flavors that were available at her oasis. He thrust his head down under her legs and touched her asshole with the tip of his oral probe. There was a violent shiver that went through her body when his pink mouth tool touched her brown orifice.
He let his tongue glide upwards until it touched the lower parts of her cunt. The outer labia were full and slightly puffy. Chewing these with his lips he was able to bring the girl to the edge of sanity.
Next his active lapper parted her outer lips and flicked at the dual ridge that stood up straight in the interior of her slot. These were like two butterfly wings of a butterfly at rest, pointing skyward and vibrating together like some sort of very soft instrument.
With a quick movement he pushed his licker in between these flappers and got to the heart of her source: her deep vaginal canal which was, at the time, nearly totally filled with cunt juice.
"Oh Yes!" she moaned as she felt his long tongue enter her rich and rewarding ravine. "Fuck me with your tongue!"
In and out of her hole he pushed and pulled his tongue just as if he was fucking her with a small dick. From the way she was reacting to the feeling it seemed as if he was fucking her with a huge dick. In his head he wondered what she would do if he did stick her with his large pole if this is how she reacts to just his pink and slightly rough tongue.
He pulled his tongue out of her hole because he wanted to see what it would be like to fuck this girl who he had been thinking about for a year now. But he had been thinking about her all wrong; he had been thinking of her as sort of a cold fish. In fact he had been thinking that he would have to tell her that he didn't want her around anymore because he needed sex, sex and more sex!
But now that was all changed. She was the hottest bitch he ever met and she really knew how to get it on, both in his terms and in her own. In fact, in these first few minutes he had fallen head over heels in love with her and now he wanted to fuck the daylights out of her with his hungry throbbing cock.
"He got up and off of her. She instinctively knew what was about to happen and so she spread her legs wide in the spread-eagle position making her red, raw cunt a wide open gap which seemed to be begging for the tip of his manhood.
He placed his hands on either side of her body and lowered his torso down on to her. The dick was a homing pigeon and didn't need to be told where to fly to. As soon as it was within striking distance his cock leaped, all by itself, against her red sensuous hole.
"Yeeeeeoooowww!!" she screamed as she felt his hard thick organ beat against her soft cunt. The cock was crashing against her opening again and again like someone trying to get into a locked room.
Astar reached down and grabbed the dick in her hands. It was thick and very smooth. It was heavy in her hands.
She aimed the tip like a barrel of a rifle right at her red and pink target, right at the bulls-eye. The thick cap on the end of Rich's dick sunk slightly in between her inner lips. With a quick thrust of his hips his cock went all the way home, right to Astar's cervix.
Astar sighed heavily as her hole filled up with the man's manhood. It slipped in easily because the inner surfaces of her cunt were covered with about a pound of slick cunt juice which was serving as a lubricant.
"Oh gosh," she said, "you feel so good! I don't know if I'll be able to leave you ever again. I'm quite in love with you now!"
Rich slowly retracted his cock until only the very tip of the large penis was still buried in the soft membranes of the twat. "And I have fallen in love with you too. I think that we should get married so that we can fuck for the rest of our lives. That would be my vision of happiness."
He let his cock slowly work its way back into her hole until his nuts were once more lying right against her asshole.
"I think that that would be a good idea. Would you believe in doing a little swinging once we are married. You know, fucking with other couples. That way we wouldn't get tired of each other and would be able to stay married for much longer."
"I never thought about it," said Rich who was now pulling his cock back up the hole a little faster than he had the last time. They could both feel the tremendous amount of friction that was present and the large amount of heat that was so generated. "But I think that it is a good idea. I think that no matter how much I loved you there would always be excitement in fucking a cunt that you never fucked before. And I suppose that the same holds for you!"
"Yes, yes it does," whispered the girl whose concentration was becoming centered around her cunt. "Now just fuck me! Hard and heavy! Fuck me until I explode!"
"Or until I do!" said the boy as he began to beat his hips up and down in a steadily increasing pulse. In and out, in and out his thick plunger churned through the milky interior of her red and raw orifice. His hips were smashing against hers and his hands were screwed to her tits, which he was turning in opposite directions as if they were two huge knobs. He could feel her nipples burning in the center of his palms.
"Oh that's it baby, that's it!" she moaned and groaned as his stiff rod continued to throb and pulse even as it was bouncing in and out of her sensitive hole.
And she was helping every little bit and not just lying there and taking. Her own hips were double timing his. That is, for every time his hips went downward her hips shot up once and down once. The same was true for each of his upstrokes. This increased the friction twofold and already his balls felt that they were going to explode.
Astar's hands were stretching along the man's broad back and her fingers were digging into the top part of his asscrack. Stretching her arms to their limit she was able to get her fingers to bury themselves in his tight rear indentation: his asshole.
Pretty soon her finger was pulsing in and out of the man's asshole at twice the speed of her own flying hips, which were, in their turn, twice the speed of his rapidly flying torso. Both of their bodies were covered with a thick coating of warm sweat which was rolling in rivulets down their skins.
Her cunt was so wet and damp that the goo was spilling out on to her thighs and ass. In fact, right below her cunt there was a large damp spot on the bed. And every time he would thrust his hips forward, sending his mighty tool deep into her interior, out the sides of her cunt would pour that much more cream as if his cock was more of a pump than anything else.
"I don't think I can hold out much longer," she whispered in his ear as she felt her temperature rising and felt her bones begin to strain under the tension of her approaching orgasm. "And I want to have a simultaneous one with you!"
"And me with you!" said the boy with a breathy voice as he was still pounding away with his thick cock. Pleasure was running rampant in his innards as well and he knew that he couldn't hold out forever either.
Slowly he tightened his grip on the girl until she felt slightly crushed beneath his manly hold. She pressed her legs inward and he pressed his outward setting up an isomorphic tension that could be only broken by the coming of both parties.
Hips slammed against hips, bodies crushed bodies. Her hands dug into his asshole, tearing at the tender membranes, pulling at the soft tissues. In and out, in and out in the oldest rhythm in the world did his mighty drumstick beat against her tender tympani.
Astar was nearly crying from the ultimate pleasure of the love making. Her eyes were tightly closed and she saw rainbows of colors on the insides of her lids. Her nostrils were widely flared so as to suck all the needed oxygen to keep her inner-fires stoked. There was a stream of drool pouring out the left corner of her mouth.
Rich's lips were right against her ear and they were wide open breathing in the oxygen that he needed to maintain his deadly pace. There was a hand on each of the girl's tits and these hands were opening and closing in a regular fashion, squeezing and letting go of the soft, flaccid tit flesh. When he squeezed his hands together the breasts would form into all sorts of weird shapes. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks rolling around in the palms of his hand.
Her back arched upwards and her teeth clamped down together. He could feel her inner tension build to the point where it was clear that she would not be able to back down. At the same moment, Rich's own trigger was pulled. They slammed together three times more and then they both exploded in a huge display of fireworks:
"EEEIIIIEIEIEIIIII!!!" they screamed together as Rich's thick hot fluid went sailing out the tip of his dick and deep into the womb of the waiting woman. She nearly lost consciousness from the searing pain of the gism as it splattered across her inner sanctum.
Her hips sped up even more as the second wash of orgasm cleansed out her body with bright colors and deep panting. At the same moment his own dick shot forth with its second thick batch of cream which added to the cream which was already in her cunt producing a thick creamy soup!
Again and again his dick sent forth its warm, white bullets of love into the girl's receptive hole. She squirmed with delight at each shot and tumbled about the bed so much that it took all of Rich's extra strength to keep on top of her.
His cock was hot from all the friction and his balls were sore from the swift way in which they were draining. Wad after wad went spitting out the tip of his dick and crashed into her sopping, sudsy cunt. The gism was pouring out the sides of her hole and drooling down into her ass and on to the bed.
Even when his major thrusts were over his cock continued to spew forth cream on top of cream. It seemed at least five minutes before he was able to roll over and off of her and be confident that he didn't spill any of his precious seed.
After a while they came to their proper senses again and they turned to each other and looked into each other's eyes.
"You've gotten to be a woman in this last year, Astar," Rich said.
"I had some good teachers," was all Astar said with a smile, remembering her traveling orgy.
