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 "Glory Daze: Story Seven - Tales from the Pussy Posse" by Eagle1 (mmmmm/ff,
gangbang/orgy, high school, teens)

   "...and she has the biggest jugs," said Bryerson, with some certainty,
as if that should settle the matter once and for all.

   I took a swig from my beer and watched Steve nod his agreement.

   "You'd give Janet McAllister an eight?" Greg asked Todd Bryerson
incredulously, "Man, your standards must be slipping."

   "Dude," interjected Steve to Greg "She's a great lay."

   There was a pause while we all thought about that.

   "When did you get in Janet McAllister's pants?" asked Harrison, ending
the pause, sounding like he'd just been hit with the punch line.

   "After Winter Formal," replied Steve, smugly grinning, "She may have
come with Bobby Davidson, but she left with me."

   "I hear that," said Bryerson, giving Steve a high five.

   I took another swig of my beer.

   "What about that Pat chick," said Greg to Todd, "She's got better tits
than Janet."

   "Pat who?" asked Todd, looking dumbfounded.

   "You know that bitch on your cheerleading squad," said Greg as if that
ought to resolve the matter.

   "There isn't any cheerleader at my school named Pat," said Todd sounding
sure of himself, "You mean Cindy Thompson."

   "Oh, man," said Steve, excitedly, "I know the chick you're talking
about. I got a blowjob from her once.  I thought she was gonna bite my dick
off."

   "No, dude," said Todd, "That's Zoë Clark.  All the guys at my school
know not to let her suck you off.  You only fuck that hoe in her pussy. 
The bitch is psycho."

   "Hey, guys, the one I'm taking about is blonde," said Greg, exasperated,
"That Zoë chick has dark hair."

   "I still can't believe you scored with Janet McAllister," said Harrison
belatedly.

   "Harrison, dude, get over it.  That was months ago," said Steve, then he
asked Greg, "Are you talking about the short blonde or the tall blonde?"

   "Dude, the short one."

   "Oh," said Todd finally realizing about whom they were talking, "You
mean Michelle."

   "Yeah, that's it," said Greg, relieved, blowing it off, "When your
dick's up her cunt, who gives a shit what her name is?"

   We all laughed, except Harrison, who still looked confused.

   "Man," said Steve to Todd, "Your cheerleading squad really puts out. 
Why the hell doesn't ours put out like that?"

   "I still can't believe you had Janet McAllister," said Harrison shaking
his head.

   "Harrison, for fuck's sake, would you just shut up already?" I said
authoritatively, then back to the matter at hand, all the guys paying
attention to what I had to say, "I've had `em both and I can tell you with
certainty that Janet McAllister may have bigger tits, but Michelle Collins
can work magic with her pussy."

   "Yeah," said Todd dazedly nodding his head in agreement, "She does those
Kugel exercises.  She told me about it the last time I had a piece of her.
I couldn't believe what I was feeling."

   "It's Kegel dumbass," said Greg, "Kugel is something you eat."

   "Well, I eat pussy too, so what the fuck difference does it make?" said
Todd, taking offense.

   "So," said Harrison playing catch up, "Michelle's an eight.  What does
that make Janet?"

   "Jesus Christ, Harrison," said Steve, "Can't you follow along?  No one's
talking about Janet."

   Harrison looked pathetically confused at this point, and I suspected he
was a little drunk, well, maybe a lot drunk.  Harrison never could hold his
alcohol.  And it also looked like Greg and Todd might be getting ready to
get into it, so I thought I'd better forestall any potential trouble.

   "I'm fucking bored," I said, indicating the empty field around us, "We
can't sit around here all night getting wasted."

   We were sitting in the middle of Beard's Field in the back of Steve's
pick-up truck.  The last light of the evening gloaming lit up the field
with an orange glow.

   "Yeah," said Steve, throwing his empty beer bottle out into the field,
"Besides our six packs are almost gone."

   "So, what do you wanna do?" asked Todd.

   Todd was a buddy of mine.  Our families were friendly.  He went to the
neighboring school.  Our school and his had a friendly rivalry on the
football field, but we were all cool enough to just hang together off the
field.

   "We could go to the arcade," said Greg, but even he didn't sound
convinced of it being a good idea.

   "Or go get a pizza or something," suggested Steve, figuring food was
always a safe bet.

   I was a little flush with beer myself.  Nowhere near buzzed, just enough
to make me feel warm around the edges.  I'd been to the arcade too many
times before; there wasn't much there that I hadn't already seen.  And,
well, we could always get a pizza....

   "Dude," I said, "I'm not hungry, I'm horny.  Let's get laid."

   "Man," said Greg jokingly, "I'd like to help you out, but I'm not that
kind a guy."

   "Seriously, dude," I said, punching him hard, "Let's.  Get.  Laid."

   "You mean just like that," said Greg, snapping his fingers.

   "Yeah man," I said, snapping my fingers back in his face, "Let's find a
girl we can bang."

   The guys looked at each other doubtfully.

   "What?" I asked them, "Why's everyone gotten so fucking quiet all of a
sudden?  I know none of you guy's are cherry."

   "Marc, dude," said Harrison, "You mean like all of us at the same time?"

   "No, moron," I replied, "There's only so many holes to go around right?
I meant one after the other.  Don't be such a pussy.  It's not like we
haven't seen each other naked since freshman gym."

   I was getting blank stares from Greg, Steve and Harrison.

   "Guys, you're all big talkers, but you can't walk the walk?  Let's see
you put your money where your mouths are," I said, baiting them, "You'll
watch porn with me, but you won't fuck unless the lights are off?"

   There was still silence.

   "Bryerson, man, I know you hear me?" I asked him in desperation.

   "Dude I hear you, no problem," he said to me, grinning from ear to ear,
and then by way of explanation to the other guys, "Marc and I fucked my old
girlfriend Angela together a few weeks ago this past summer at my place. 
It was at my parent's Fourth of July picnic.  I was in the den with Angela
and she pulled my swim trunks down and just started sucking on me like a
crazy bitch.  Everyone was out in the back.  Marc comes in and sees us, and
I was just sitting there with her mouth on my dick.  Marc was a fucking
stud, man.  I mean he just came up behind her, pushed her bikini out of the
way and started plugging her right there.  It was so hot."

   Steve and Greg had smiles plastered on their faces by now imagining it.
Little did they know that in a few weeks Julie Shafer would fuck all of us
on the football team as part of a dare.  But up until that moment they'd
never actually contemplated screwing a girl in front of another guy.

   "Really, it's no big deal," I said, "When I popped my cherry it was with
my brother's girlfriend, Kelly Sue and Peter and his buddy Brian were
there. They fucked her too."

   "Brian Tanton?" exclaimed Steve, "No fucking way!  He was always such a
tight ass."

   "Probably because he's got a little dick," I told them.

   "Wow, I didn't know that," said Greg surprised, "I thought Shawna
Mitchell was your first?"

   "That chick I fucked two summers ago?  Naw, she was my third.  But I was
her first.  But her's was the first cherry I ever popped.  So now you
know."

   "So," said Steve, returning to the matter at hand, "We wanna get laid?
Assuming that everyone is okay with the idea, where are we going to find a
girl willing?"

   Now that was the problem.  But it was a problem that solved itself
before the night was over.

   We took off into town looking for a girl who would do what we needed. 
Now small town life on a Saturday night was pretty much plain dead.  All
the young kids would get in their rides and go cruising up and down Main
Street.  Normally we considered ourselves too cool for that kind of shit,
either all ready having a girl lined up or a party to go to, or a game, or
something.  But it was the end of summer and nothing, but nothing, was
going on.

   So Steve put it in gear, Harrison got in the front with him, and the
rest of us hung out in the back of the truck, letting the wind blow through
our hair as we made our way into town.

   It was a short ride from Beard's Field to the main strip.  The young
kids were mostly already out in force, driving up and down.  You'd get to
the end of the drag and turn around and start all over again.  That was
pretty much it.

   But it provided a harmless form of flirtation.

   "Well," I said, "If we are gonna fuck, we're gonna need some rubbers. 
Steve pull into the pharmacy."

   Steve did as he was bid and I gathered up our money to go inside and buy
what was required.

   The condoms were kept behind the counter.  Old Mrs.  McElroy was working
that night.  Now its bad enough having to ask for them from a guy, but its
worse when the clerk is a woman.  Oh, well, there was nothing for it.  If I
went outside now, empty handed, I'd never hear the end of it.

   "Hi, ma'am," I said.

   She looked at me expectantly over the frames of her glasses like she was
a librarian.

   "Can I grab a couple twelve pack boxes of the Trojans please?" I asked
her.

   She smiled at me indulgently.

   "Marc isn't it?" she asked.

   "Yes, ma'am," I replied.

   "Does your mother know you're in here asking for condoms?" she said in
mock chastisement.

   "No, ma'am," I said matter of factly, leaning in towards the counter
conspiratorially, "But I expect if she knew I was going to get laid
tonight, she'd want me to have some protection.  So can I have them or
what?"

   "That's a lot of condoms for one young man."

   "Well ma'am," I said ginning at her maliciously, "There's five of us and
we're pretty horny.  I know I plan on dropping my load at least three
times."

   "Oh, my," said Mrs.  McElroy, a little bewildered.

   She gave me another once over reappraising the football player she
thought she knew.  I think the old lady had actually gotten a little
excited and I thought I detected a little flush growing on her cheeks.

   "Oh, and ma'am?" I asked as she turned to retrieve the boxes.

   She looked at back at me expectantly.

   "You better grab me a box of the Magnum XLs," I continued, leering, "I'm
a lot bigger than the average bear, if you know what I mean?  And I need a
condom with a lotta room when I fuck."

   As I said this I grabbed my crotch crudely and gave it a couple
lascivious shakes.

   "Oh, my!" she said again, this time louder than before and there was a
distinctly rosy glow to her cheeks.

   I smiled my best winning smile, paid for my merchandise and took off out
the door, keenly aware that Mrs.  McElroy was following my ass as I walked
away.

   The guys were psyched.  We were ready to play.  Steve cranked up the
rock and roll from the stereo and we took off our shirts in summer evening
air so the girls could admire our hard bodies.  When three or four girls in
a car would pass us by and we'd shout and holler at them like guys are
supposed to do.  Making total fools of ourselves in the process.  The girls
loving the attention would shout back.  In lots of the cars the girls were
wearing just bikini tops in the warm summer air, some precious little else.
If you were lucky sometime you could even get a girl to flash her naked
tits at you.

   We'd driven up and down for about forty minutes, when we decided to stop
by a little ice cream parlor near one the end of the strip.  Harrison had
spied a bunch of girls hanging out near there, and we all knew nothing was
going to happen just driving.  Despite the available sights it was all
looks and no play.

   We pulled in and jumped over the railing of the truck, flashing our
smiles.  Boisterous football players, we were known and recognized about
town.

   Steve and Greg got in line at the counter and the rest of us sauntered
after them.  There were a few small groups huddled in the parking lot. 
Some were older couples together.  But mostly they were younger kids like
us in groups of the same sex.  I saw three girls standing together that I
thought were maybe the right type.  They seemed to be younger than us, so I
didn't really know them.

   I noticed the tall girl first.

   Blonde, cute, and dressed in a preppy looking outfit.  Rich parents, no
doubt.  The second girl next to her was shorter, curvier.  Her blonde hair
was darker than her friend's.  She was worth a second glance, so I gave her
one.  Her tits were nice and round, held firmly up with her bra.  She was
probably one of those girls who was still a virgin, but easily flattered by
the attention she found men were paying to her newly developed body.  Her
ass filled up her jean shorts too; giving it a pleasing, rounded shape.  In
time she'd be stunning, right now she was already a knockout.

   The first girl gave me a stony stare.  The second girl met my eyes, but
turned away bashfully as I smiled at her.  The third girl smiled back at me
with no problem.  In fact she eye fucking me with what could only be termed
open desire.

   She could easily be a winner.

   I flashed my grin back at her and she didn't shy away at all.  No, this
girl knew she was hot shit, and she wasn't afraid to flaunt it.  I loved
the look of her, long and tall, lean and luscious, beautiful and full dick
sucking lips.  I racked my brain for a moment and then it occurred to me
that I had met her somewhere before, but she was younger than me.  Maybe
I'd met her through a church picnic or an after school activity of some
kind?  Whatever the case, wow, was she different from the way she normally
was.  If she hadn't been wearing a bikini top and cut off jean shorts I'm
not sure I would have usually noticed her.  Her chestnut hair fall down her
back.  It was an absolutely stunning effect.  I wondered if her mother knew
she was out dressed like this?

   "Greg, dude," I said handing him a fiver, "Get me whatever you're
having."

   Greg smiled at me, "Sure thing boss."

   I heard Todd say as I walked away, "Dude, thinks he's going to score
with those girls."

   I swaggered over to the girls.  The trick in a really good swagger is to
walk in the most nonchalant way possible, while at the same time making it
appear that your dick is three sizes too big for your shorts.

   I have a big cock, so I've never found this to be a problem.

   "Hey," I said walking over to the girls, "Don't I know you girls from
somewhere?"

   The preppy girl smiled politely, but it was clear from the outset she
was not going to play along with whatever I had in mind.  Her mother had
obviously warned her about guys like me, and she was still young enough and
frigid enough that that advice meant something to her.  So, I just ignored
her and turned my attention to the other two with big smiles for each.

   "I'm Marc," I said oozing as much charm as possible.

   "Yeah we know," said the shorter blonde, "My name's Marci, this is Ellen
and Christy."

   She indicated the preppy girl and the flirtatious one, respectively.

   "You're on the football team right?" asked Christy, knowing the answer
full well already.

   Her eyes gave me a sexy once over, halting momentarily once or twice
over my package.  Then she licked her tongue around her ice cream like she
was giving it a blowjob.

   "We're all on the football team," I said, indicating my buddies who were
at this point horsing around and pretending real hard not to notice the
girls and me.

   "We wanted to know if you girls wanted to take a ride with us."

   Christy gave a measured look at her two companions, making up her mind
on the spot, "Sure.  Love to."

   "Christy," started Ellen, "Our ride will be here in a half hour.  I
promised...."

   "Shut up El," said Marci nudging her.

   Marci was looking at me like I was a celebrity.  Then again I suppose it
wasn't every day that these girls had football jocks hitting on them.  They
were far too young yet to move in the usual circles we moved in.

   "Well, I am not going," said Ellen decisively, looking at me like she
was little red riding hood and I was the big bad wolf.

   If she only knew.

   But the other two, fortunately, didn't share Ellen's perspective.  After
a minute we all sauntered back over to Steve's truck, leaving Ellen alone
and waiting for her ride.  At about the same time the other guys got there
with the ice cream.

   "Guys," I said, winking, "These lovely ladies have offered to be our
guests and come with us on a little drive.  This is Marci and Christy. 
Marci, Christy these roughnecks are Todd, Greg, Harrison and Steve."

   Once everyone had exchanged their initial pleasantries, we helped
Christy up onto the back of the truck and Marci, still a little shy, got in
the front seat between Steve and Harrison.  Steve peeled out of the parking
lot heading back down the strip.

   We made a couple rounds up and down the strip again, using it as time to
get to know one another better and to finish our ice cream.  Christy was
not only cute, she was funny.  Her wit more than a match for our own, such
as it was.  From inside the cab of the truck, Steve had cranked up the
radio.  Harrison had put his arm around Marci.

   There was a good vibe going on.

   Christy snuggled up between Todd and I in the back and it wasn't too
long before I started kissing her.  She started necking back and Todd,
working from my cue, started kissing her shoulder and neck.

   Sensing no resistance I put my hand up to her breast and squeezed her
tit in time to our tongues.  I'm pretty sure it was not the first time that
a guy had felt her up before.  Christy then turned away from me to stick
her tongue in Todd's mouth; he went for her other tit.

   I'm sure Steve was getting a good view of all this from the rear view
mirror, but Marci and Harrison were pretty much oblivious.

   As Todd and I massaged those gorgeous mounds, I reached behind her and
undid her bikini top, letting her chest spill out into our waiting hands.
Christy offered no resistance.  Greg reached over and put his hand on her
thigh.

   She stopped only for a second, watching him, but went back to kissing me
as Greg's hand moved up her thigh to gently rub the area near her sensitive
pussy.  Todd worked his mouth down to suck on her nipple.  We took turns
sucking and kissing her tits and mouth as she lost herself between us.

   By this time Greg had gotten his fingers as far up her shorts as they
would allow.  I figured all things being equal this girl was ready for
more.

   "Well guys," I said confidently, "I think our little girl here is ready
to party with us, aren't you baby?"

   "Hell, yes," she said without reservation.

   I hoped that she knew what I meant.

   "Have you ever had yourself a little party before darlin?" I asked her.

   "Only once," she said, "With my last boyfriend."

   The way she said it I thought she might be lying.  But she felt the
bulge of Todd's cock and it was obvious that whatever she'd done before,
she was turned on by the idea of getting a chance to do something with the
jocks tonight.

   "Don't be a tease Christy," I said, "We're either going to do this or we
aren't, but you need to make up your mind now."

   "What do you want me to do?" she asked rubbing her hand over my bare
chest.

   "Lie down with me," I said.

   There were beach towels laid down the back of the truck from our earlier
party in the woods.  Christy lay back and I lay next to her.  Todd took up
a position along her other side.

   As she took up with Todd again, their eyes closed, their tongues
exploring each other's mouths.  I put one hand on her lovely tit, and used
the other to unbutton her shorts.

   We were low enough in the back of the truck and the truck itself was
high enough that most of the other vehicles on the road were oblivious to
what was going on.

   "Greg," I said, "Give me a hand with these."

   Greg came up and helped me pull Christy's shorts off; she lifted her ass
for us without ever taking her mouth off of Todd's.  Soon she had nothing
on but her silky white panties.

   This was the moment that separated the men from the boys.

   And her pussy was wet and soaking, leaving a damp spot on her panties.

   I'd had plenty experience getting a pussy worked up before now.  Putting
it to use, I deftly slipped my finger under her panties and into her moist
wet hole, pushing them aside in the process.  I knew that what I was doing
to her would make her feel great.  She got more and more soaked as her
juices spilled out around my fingers.

   "Greg," I said, "Check out this tight hole."

   Greg slipped his hand in, and while he kept her pussy occupied and Todd
kept her mouth occupied I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them and my boxers
down until my naked dick was exposed.

   While Greg worked her hole, I stroked myself to full attention.  I
grabbed a condom from my pack and deftly slipped it on.  Sensing my need,
Greg withdrew his hand.

   Todd was really working her tits hard, and she was paying no attention
to me at all.  I moved over between her legs.  I was as close as I could
get with Todd's face still attached to hers, and I rubbed my cock over her
covered pussy, panties wet with her juices.

   Steve's eyes met mine in the rearview mirror; there was a sparkle in
them.  I made a motion to him and I could see him nodding in agreement
understanding my meaning.  Beside him Harrison and Marci were now engaged
in a little innocent, deep throat kissing.

   I turned my attention back to Christy.  Her young pussy lying bare and
defenseless before me.

   No guts, no glory, I figured.

   As I climbed on top of her, my actions caused Todd to have to move away
from her face.  His expression was one of dazed satisfaction, like a man
who'd just woken from a really good dream.  Beneath me Christy looked up at
me longingly.  No doubt aware of my dick pressed against the fabric of her
panties.

   I rubbed the head of my dripping dick over the fabric between her
slippery cunt lips and my flesh; with a finger I pulled aside the panties.
Her warmth radiated against my cock.  My tip found and lodged itself within
her entrance.  A wave of desire went through me as I felt the heat of her
pussy touching the tip of my dick.  I couldn't stop myself from pushing
forward, even if I wanted to.  The pink flower of Christy's warm cunt
opened up and accepted me as I felt her stretch wide open.  I groaned,
loving the feeling of his cock sinking inch by inch into the tight heat of
her pussy.  I was half way inside her before I could push no further.  She
was definitely no virgin or I would have torn her hymen already.

   Nevertheless she couldn't take my almost ten inches in one thrust.  I
pulled out of her a little, my covered shaft slick with her juices from the
midpoint on up.  I pushed forward then long and slow, shoving my entire
length all the way up her burning pussy, until my balls rested against her
ass.  Her exposed pubic hair curled around and brushed the underside of my
dick, tickling my balls.  This time I squeezed most of my cock inside her
tight hole.

   "Oh, yes!" she moaned beneath me, arching her head back.

   It is a most satisfying moment when you are first buried inside a woman
to the hilt.  You feel like the king of the world, filling a pussy
completely.  And I was inside her incredibly deeply.  I hadn't felt any
resistance from a hymen, so maybe she hadn't been a virgin after all.

   Whatever the case I savored the feeling for a moment until I pulled all
the way out.  Then all the way back in.  She was completely unprepared for
the feeling of having me within her, and immediately she let loose a flood
of juices around my cock as an orgasm kicked in.  It dripped down my cock
onto my balls.  Not to brag, but the way she'd looked at me earlier, I knew
she'd imagined me fucking her before tonight was over.  She'd wanted this
and now she was getting her desire.

   My manhood thick and stretching her wide open.  Then I moved in and out
of her again, this time pressing my hips against hers and getting my entire
dick inside her aching vagina.  Holding myself inside her tremendous
warmth, I bent to kiss her.  She kissed me back eagerly and earnestly.

   That was when I decided to really begin fucking her.

   Her arms curled around my broad back, clinging to me, as her legs opened
obscenely wide for me, and curling up into the air around my naked
thrusting ass.

   Another truck full of guys could see us as they drove by on the opposite
side of the strip.  I didn't recognize them so they must have been from a
neighboring town.  Their shouts of encouragement followed us along the
road, but we lost them intentionally as Steve drove back to the field from
where earlier in the evening we'd started this little adventure in getting
laid.

   We kissed as we fucked.  Christy opened her mouth and allowed my tongue
inside repeatedly, kissing me back enthusiastically.  She placed her feet
on my ass as she ran her hands up and down my back.  I was grinding myself
against her, manipulating her clitoris as I kept my massive rod buried
inside her.  I was kissing her hungrily, with passion.  Something deeply
primal within me wanted her so badly.  My driving urge was to fuck the shit
out of the poor girl and shoot bullets of cum inside her.  It was all I
could do to attempt to make love to her slowly, so as not to hurt her with
my spear.  My long, thick dick glided in and out of her tight, needy pussy
at a steady pace loosening it considerable in the process.

   "Mmm!  Mmm!  Mmm!  Mmm!" she moaned into my mouth, feet bouncing off my
thrusting ass.

   We kissed sloppily as I continued to feed Christy my big cock.  She took
it so willingly.  I could feel my pole drive into her even faster; I could
feel my hardness bang off the back of her pussy over and over.  She was
forced to break our kiss.

   "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" she moaned hurtling towards an orgasm.

   I looked down on her as I fucked her, watching her struggle for control.
Her eyebrows were raised and her eyes were closed.  Her face was so
beautiful.

   Then it washed over her like a crescendo.  She cried out cumming.  Her
cries were high pitched, and very loud.  The look on Christy's face just
made me want to fuck her even harder.  And fuck her I did.  My ass bounced
up and down lightening-quick between her legs, pounding my rock hard dick
into her body as fast as I could.  Her face was flushed, her tits were
bouncing around, and I could see below her smooth stomach where my big cock
disappeared into the triangle of her bush.

   Behind me I was vaguely aware that my buddies were taking this all in. I
looked behind me, not breaking my stride, and saw that Greg and Todd had
their dicks out, stroking them off.  In the cab, Steve occasionally checked
us out in the rear view and Harrison was still groping Marci.  Marci's bra
and shirt were off now.  Harrison might be clueless in most respects, but
he was no slouch when it came to getting laid.

   It's a good thing it was late and there weren't any cops around.

   The hot air of the summer day had turned into a warm summer night
breeze. I could feel it blowing along my naked back.  But the temperature
of Christy's pussy was so high, I felt like I had a fever.  She was so hot
inside, her pussy wrapped so tightly around my dick.  I thrust inside her
and each time it brought a moan to her lips.

   Christy was loving this.  I could tell by the expression on her face. 
She looked down between us to watch my cock disappear again and again
inside her mound.

   "Oh my God!" she moaned into my ear, "This is so fucking good!"

   I grunted my agreement.  I was so satisfied in her warmth and wetness,
my dick sheathed inside her like a second home.  I wanted her badly with a
testosterone driven male urgency.  I kissed her fiercely, sucking her
tongue between my lips as my cock learned the shape of the hole between her
other lips.  Christy's arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me down to her.
Her tongue meeting mine far inside her mouth, kissing me back with abandon.
I grunted in my efforts and she gasped for breath as the biggest cock
around stuffed itself far inside her nearly virgin hole.  She continued to
wrap her short legs around my waist and squeezed my ass securely, holding
me deep within her.

   I continued to slide in and out of her love tunnel.  Her delight was
evidenced by her many moans as my long cock moved in and out of her
tightness with long strokes.  I fucked her mercilessly, jamming her
gorgeous body with my big dick.

   Then she came again.

   She came hard, and moaning, pussy pulsating, clutching at me.  My breath
came in ragged fevered grunts with each thrust and I could feel her heart
pounding as her intense orgasm overcame her.  Her moans had stopped, she
was shaking beneath me.  She gasped for breath as she continued to get
fucked.  Her orgasm subsided after minutes, just enough to allow her to
breathe again, and she moaned loudly.

   I could hear and feel the sounds of the dirt road beneath us and knew
where we were as I pierced her prone form lying beneath me

   The truck slowed as it entered the road onto the grassy field.  Our
fucking lasting for a few more minutes, and it was as hard as I could pound
her, before I could control myself no longer.  I was like a jack hammer, in
and out of her wet pussy for another minute only before sliding my long
cock deep inside her vagina, and held it there.  My lips found hers, and we
kissed, and then my cock began to pulsate.

   Without pulling out, so that I was deep inside her, long streams of my
cum found their home in the sheath of my condom.  She rubbed her pussy
against me, milking me, draining me of all my jism.

   And I kissed her tenderly as I grew soft inside her.

   My softened cock slipped out of Christy's wet vagina with a contented
slurping sound.  We lay together for a couple minutes until we realized
again where we were and who was with us.  Rolling off of her I was finally
more or less taking in what was going on.

   Steve had gotten out of the truck and pulled one of the blankets out of
the truck bed where Christy and I lay, spreading it down in the field. 
Christy got up on her knees, and slid her panties off entirely.  I watched
her exposed pink lips appear fully once the frilly things were gone.

   I'd just been there.  And every guy there knew it.

   "C'mon, man," said Steve to Harrison, "You've had Marci to yourself this
whole time, and I've got a boner a cat couldn't scratch."

   For effect he opened the truck door and Harrison and Marci, who'd been
leaning against it, almost fell out the truck.  Harrison looked annoyed,
but Marci just giggled, blushing as though she'd just gotten caught with
her hand in the cookie jar.

   Meanwhile, Christy was still up on her knees shaking her pussy in the
air.  Her ass really was one of the most beautiful that I'd ever seen with
those firm creamy round cheeks.

   "You guys have really got to get a piece of that ass," I said reaching
up and slapping her hard on that stunning backside.

   Greg took me up on the offer, forcing his shorts and underwear down over
his legs, and pulling them off, he unleashed his cock.  He stood up, and
crawled up the bed of the truck towards her.  A second later he had on his
condom and then he placed the mushroom head of his cock against the pink
lips of her pussy.  Like I had been before, Greg was now breathing heavily,
conscious of the tremendous heat that was pressed against the tip of his
cock.  He pushed forward, and the lips of her pussy opened up for him,
allowing him to enter.  I'd greased the way pretty well already and he slid
into her wetness in one stroke, groaning as he went.

   I'd already been with over fifteen girls, but I knew Greg who was my age
had only been with a couple girls.  Of all of us, he was still pretty shy.
You could tell because he was a little eager and hurried with his thrusts.
He pulled her ass to him.

   Christy was moaning quietly with each of his thrusts.

   Todd watched, like me, with enthusiasm.  He had stripped off his jean
shorts and underwear until he was as naked as a jay bird.

   I glanced over the side of the truck.  Steve and Harrison were also now
both buck naked before Marci, who had scrambled out of her clothes like a
slut in heat.  Kneeling on the blanket she had wrapped her hand around
Harrison's rod, which was standing at full attention before her.  With an
uncharacteristic boldness he encouraged her to use her tongue.  And she
slowly licked around his mushroom head as she got a feel for it.  His head
fell back and he groaned as her tongue manipulated his sensitive helmet. 
She was looking up at him with her blue eyes as her pink tongue trailed
saliva around his dick.  Steve watched in silence for a moment, cock in
hand.

   Marci opened her mouth and closed her eyes, and slowly eased the head of
Harrison's cock into her mouth.  She slid her lips slowly down his shaft,
until she'd taken it in.  He let out a long contented moan.  The top half
of his dick was warmed by the inside of her mouth.  Her tiny hand began to
stroke the base of his cock instinctively and she began to bob her mouth up
and down on the top part.  Her slurping noises were audible as her head
moved back and forth towards his groin.

   In a few years Marci would be a pro at this, no doubt.  At that point
her lips would be as good as a second pussy.

   Steve moved down to her other end.  I tossed him a foil wrapped package.
Marci's ass was even more amazing than Christy's was.  More full and
shapely.  Harrison had starting to hump his hips into her face.  He
groaned, his fists tightening on her hair, pulling her closer to him.  He
slid his cock all the way to the back of her mouth, and it jerked.  You
could tell by the way he tensed up that he'd just delivered a thick load of
hot cum down her throat.  She choked on it a little as she adjusted to the
taste.

   He forced his dick to remain in her mouth as he continued shooting his
load out the end.  The cum actually poured out the sides of her mouth as
she continued choking around him.

   Then when it was over he offered his dick to her to clean up, and she
sucked on it with pleasure, swallowing anything left over.  Milking every
last drop.  Finally, he pulled out, spent, and took a step back.

   Meanwhile, Steve had slid a finger up into her twat.  Marci, eyes
closed, rocked her ass back into his hand over and over, enjoying the
sensation.  Steve got on his knees on the ground behind her, still
fingering her cunt and kissing her beautiful ass.  His hard cock was in his
other hand.  He moved closer behind her, kneeling so that his boner was
mere inches from her treasure.

   Grabbing his dick, he began to slowly run it down the crack of her ass
until it reached the moistness of her pussy.  Then he rubbed the top of his
cock up and down the moist lips of her cunt, coating himself with her
juices.  He placed it at the entrance and pushed forward.  Her pussy lips
parted for him, allowing him to slide into her warm inside in one smooth
stroke.

   She moaned out loud at the intrusion.

   Steve looked down at the ass pressed against him, holding himself all
the way inside her.  Grabbing onto the soft sides of her ass, he began to
slide in and out of her, using long, eager strokes.  Off to a hard pace
straight away, he slapped against her ass over and over, jamming his
manhood into her violently.

   Inside the back of the truck, Greg was still pounding Christy doggy
style.  But Todd wanted in on the action.  He moved his dick over to her
face, and she obediently opened her mouth and he slipped inside.  She ran
her lips all the way down his manhood, taking the entire thing.  He
groaned, his penis warmed by her mouth.

   "Damn," he sighed contented.

   The darkness had slipped over the field, but the cold glow of the moon
clearly outlined the obscene activities going on around me.

   Todd reached underneath Christy, his hand grabbing at her hanging tit.
He squeezed the soft mound playfully, feeling the rock hard nipple in his
hand.  He gently ran his finger up and down the sensitive skin.  She moaned
again, face clenching as she sucked Todd even harder.  He began to lose it,
she was just too good, and he was just too horny.

   She made a noise as she felt Todd's dick jerk inside her mouth, the hot,
thick cum shooting out.  She swallowed it handily, her hand grabbing the
base of his shaft as she held the top of his dick in her mouth.  More cum
trickled onto her tongue and she wolfed that down as well.

   "Oh, fuck..." came the long low groan from Greg.

   He'd pulled out just in time to pull of his condom and squirt his cum
over Christy's ass and pussy.

   I walked over to them and could see the white substance in the
moonlight. It was mesmerizing.  Since I'd first lost my cherry, I've loved
a sloppy, creamy cunt.  I couldn't help myself.  I stroked my cock a couple
times until I knew that I was firm enough to penetrate those soiled lips
again, and then I pushed inside unprotected on a bed of Greg's cum and my
own.

   Amazingly Christy still felt tight and slick.

   "How lucky were we two find two party bitches?" I asked no one in
particular as I slapped Christy on the ass.

   Todd leaning back against the side of the truck nodded his head in
agreement and then with a sudden burst of energy, vaulted over the side of
the truck to see what was what.

   Looking over in Steve's direction, I could see he was still firmly
imbedded in Marci's cunt.  He slammed into her hard a few more times. 
Todd, meanwhile, was trying to stuff his cock in Marci's mouth.  Steve
rammed his dick into the little slut's pussy, holding it there.  He moaned,
his cock must have been exploding inside her.  He jerked his cock once or
twice, and as he pulled out and like our buddy Greg, he pulled off his
condom and let one thick wad of cum spurt onto Marci's ass.

   Todd pulled out of her mouth and moved behind her, eager to get at some
pussy.  He didn't bother with a condom, but ran his hard cock up and down
her sopping wet lips.  When he reached her entrance, he pushed forward.

   She moaned at his entry.

   "Oh God, you're so big!" said Christy, as my humongous cock filled her
insides.

   She was barely able to catch her breath.  Her pussy was full.  I pulled
my long rod most of the way out of her, leaving her with a feeling of
emptiness.  Then I slowly pushed myself back into her.

   "Oh fuuuuuuuuck..." she moaned.

   I loved taking in the beauty of this naked young goddess as I fucked
her. She was so hot, so warm around my dick!  I began to fuck her nice and
slowly, taking it all in.  I could see my mammoth cock disappear into her
bush, and then reappear, glistening with her juices.  When I leaned back I
could see the pink of her cunt lips stretching outwards each time I
withdrew.  Her gorgeous tits were bouncing up and down beneath her with
each of my thrusts.  Then Christy came.  She came hard.  Her vaginal walls
were squeezing and releasing my large rod as I fucked her.  Her body was
shaking, she was gasping for breath, and her heart was pounding, making her
cunt feel so good.  Her eyes were closed in ecstasy, eyebrows raised.

   I pounded her with my huge cock.  But up for a change I encouraged
Christy to come and suck on my dick for a while.  I was pleasantly hard,
but not like iron, and not as big as I was at full mast.  Her mouth
provided a nice change of pace and let me enjoy the pleasure without
cumming again too quickly.  Besides I hadn't yet had the opportunity to
sample Marci's wares.

   Looking over the edge of the truck I saw Todd was going at an eager
pace, grabbing the soft sides of Marci's ass and slamming his groin against
her over and over.  Todd was a relentless butt-banging machine.  And Steve
and Harrison cracked jokes over the intensity with which he fucked her. 
Greg just sort of stood there taking it all in.

   Suddenly, Todd, perhaps because of the good-natured joshing, pulled out
of Marci's wet cunt, leaving it suddenly empty.  Grabbing her roughly, he
flipped the girl onto her back.  Her beautiful breasts were heaving.  She
was aroused by the jock's powerful aggressive display.  Her long sexy legs
spread wide open and Todd knelt between them.  Her pussy devoured his cock
in one easy thrust.

   Todd then slid his meat in and out of her needy hole.  Suddenly, there
was Steve next to her face.  Marci looked to see his thick cock in front of
her.

   I motioned to Harrison, and he came over to the truck.

   "Dude," I told him, "You've got to try this pussy."

   He hopped up the back end of the truck and took no time in rolling
Christy onto her belly, climbing up on top of her, so that he could give
her some doggy style action.

   Greg and I took off over to where Todd and Steve had Marci on the
ground.

   She saw us coming and with Greg and me there, suddenly she found she had
Greg's thick cock in her hand.  I wrapped her other hand around mine.  And
there it was, a fivesome: with Steve's thick cock in her mouth, Todd's
thick one nailing her pussy, and mine, the thickest of the lot, in her
other hand.

   It'd been so long since I'd had a hand job that wasn't my own.  I
savored the movement of her hand running up and down jerking me off.

   Marci moaned around Steve's cock in her mouth, sliding her lips along
it, at the same time not forgetting about Greg or me as she stroked us. 
Four guys were banging her in one form or another, and we were all enjoying
the experience.

   Greg and I both lent Todd a hand holding her legs up in the air, as he
relentlessly pounded away at her helpless cunt.  But Todd was loosing it
ever so surely.  He groaned, fucking her faster, getting down to the
homestretch.  He slammed into her, aiming his cock deep inside her.  Then
he came once again, the first of us to dump a load directly into a cunt
this evening.  His cum flowed.

   Steve was losing it again too.  He closed his eyes, moaning as he felt
her lips slide up and down his shaft quickly and gently.

   "I'm cumming!" Steve warned her.

   Marci slid most of his dick out of her mouth, leaving only the head
inside.  Her small hand gripped the rest of his member, stroking it.  It
jerked, nearly slipping out of her mouth.  Hot semen fired off the back of
her mouth, and she swallowed the thick cum easily.

   With the two fuckers satisfied, Greg and I took up their empty places. I
was up for trying another new pussy, and Marci's seemed so beautiful.  Greg
took his place at her head and gently fed her his cock.  She moaned around
it, sliding her lips up and down shaft.

   I looked at her moist pussy and gently rubbed her clit.  Her cunt was so
sloppy I couldn't resist it any longer.  Meanwhile, watching her lips
encircle Greg's shaft, I had gotten quite hard.  I spread her legs wide and
began running my own cock up and down her sopping wet slit.  She was so wet
and good, that I couldn't help myself.  I placed the mushroom head of my
dick at her entrance, and slid inside the cum filled pussy.  She swallowed
my nine and half inches with no effort, easily expanding around my girth.
Then I found myself all the way inside her, she was impaled on my large
cock, and I loved how hot her pussy felt around me.  Looking down, I could
see my groin pressed against her bush, cock buried into her to the hilt.  I
grabbed each of her feet in my hands and watched my pole slide in and out
of her pink pussy.  My attentions caused her to suck even more upon Greg's
shafts to his obvious grunts of pleasure.

   Todd was quickly hard again.  He moved up to the truck, where Harrison
was still ploughing Christy's field.

   Underneath me, Marci's tits bounced up and down with each of my thrusts.
As Greg finished up a load in her mouth, Steve moved in again to replace
him, hard again.  Marci alternated between Greg and Steve, leisurely
sucking them each off in turns.

   I was losing it.  I knew it.  I could feel it.  The pressure in my balls
as the sensation of my impending orgasm washed over my body.  My dick
jammed in and out of her tight cunt, as hard as I could, maximizing the
sensation of each thrust.  When it hit I let out a long hard groan, as I
felt my penis slide home.  I jerked inside her, unleashing a new thick
stream of cum, dumping it directly into her womb.

   I was so turned on, I felt like I hadn't cum at all.  My young prick had
a mind of its own, growing hard again within her without any reaction time.
I pulled out, and there was Greg ready to take up my spot; much to Steve's
disappointment for not getting there first.

   I left her to them.

   Getting up to see what was going on with the other bitch.  Harrison sat
there looking satisfied, and Todd pumped his dick into her cunt.  My cock
was so hard it stood straight out before me at its full length and girth,
glistening with Marci's juice in the moonlight.

   I watched Christy's cunt lips part and expand to absorb Todd with each
thrust.  He pushed hard into her, causing her to give a muffled cry.  He
grabbed each of her small feet and held them up in the air as he began to
thrust in and out of her eagerly.  The sight of this girl getting the shit
fucked out of her was too much!  Her legs were straight up in the air, I
had a perfect view of the pink lips of her pussy as they stretched wide to
allow Todd's cock entry over and over.  It was incredibly hot.  Her tits
bouncing on her chest with every thrust, just as Marci's had.

   Todd continued to force his cock all the way inside Christy's insatiable
cunt and held it there.  He moaned, unleashing a huge load of cum into her
depths.  His dick jerked again, firing more cum off the back of her pussy.

   Finally, my hot steel rod had an opportunity.  I jumped up into the back
of the truck bed, my cock slapping back and forth in front of me as I
moved. Once ready I flipped Christy over onto her knees and filled her
pussy as fast as I was able.  I could feel her juices coating me, and I
withdrew my cock from her cunt.  Without waiting for her to give me the
okay, I pushed my cum slicked tip into her tight hot little asshole.  I met
with some resistance.

   I pushed harder, holding my dick straight and adjusting my aim.  Her
asshole opened up for me and I was able to squeeze my cock into her ass a
couple of inches.  It was phenomenal, and she pleaded and cried out, but I
was drunk on the pleasure and my cock was so hard, it had to be satisfied.

   "Oh fuck!" she grimaced, feeling her ass stretch incredibly wide,
"Please don't!"

   "Shut up bitch," I said, "You might enjoy it."

   I released my dick and grabbed onto the soft sides of her ass, holding
her in place.  I pulled back a little, and then slid forward, getting half
my dick in there.

   "Go slow!" she grunted, wincing.

   I began sliding half of my cock in and out of her little asshole.  I
looked down, watching my long cock slide partway into her ass over and
over. I chanced another inch, getting six inches in her.  She gritted her
teeth, bearing it.  For the next few moments, all that could be heard was
the sound of our heavy breathing as she tried to get used to having such a
big object in her ass.

   It took her a few minutes, but soon she had relaxed enough that I
believe she was finally able to enjoy having my nine and half inches inside
her ass!  If she didn't, I didn't care.

   "Can I go further?" I whispered eagerly.

   "Yes!" she whined.

   Smiling, I gripped her hips a little tighter and slowly eased more of my
cock into her ass.  She groaned as her asshole was stretched deeper.  I
pushed relentlessly, easing my entire nine and half inch penis inside her
virgin-like asshole, pushing it in all the way.

   "So big..." she breathed.

   I loved looking down at her beautiful ass and seeing it pressed tightly
against my groin.  I loved feeling every inch of my cock being held in a
death grip by her snug little hole.  I pulled back, nearly half way out of
her.  She was helpless as I began to fuck her up her ass, slapping against
it.  I began to move a little faster as she got used to my size somewhat.
She had trouble holding herself up on her arms as she took it in her ass
even harder.  She was gasping for breath, occasionally letting out the odd
grunt of pain and ecstasy.

   Finally, I pulled away from her ass having pity on her.  Looking down at
her ass, the hole I left remained open as her ass adjusted to the void I'd
just left.  Man that had been one tight hot hole; if I hadn't been so well
lubed I don't think I could've gotten inside at all.

   Instead I pushed forward against her vagina again, the lips opening up
to swallow me within once more.  I slid in with one smooth stroke as I had
earlier.  She had so much cum in her, and had been so well fucked it oozed
out around me.  No doubt she liked this much more than taking it up the
ass. Her moans returned to ones of pleasure with each of my strokes.

   Taking that as a sign, I let my large manhood slide all the way out of
her and I encouraged her to get up, inviting her to sit on my dick, which
would allow her to control the thrusting somewhat.  At first she just held
me deep inside her.  But I started to thrust up inside of her until she
started to move her ass.  She lay down on top of me, her lips searching out
mine and I kissed her back.  My tongue eagerly shot into her mouth finding
the taste of her mouth to be as good as my cock was finding the taste of
her cunt.  She moaned into my mouth as I picked up the thrusting.

   I broke the kiss off, so that I could hold her up in my strong arms;
lifting her weight easily up and down on top of my dick.  Her moans were
loud as I used long, quick strokes to pierce into her pussy.  Then I was
quickly ramming into her as hard as I could, my ass thrusting in lightening
quick darts between her legs that were stretched over my lap.  I could feel
that I was loosing it for the last time.  A few more rapid thrusts and I
spilled the last of my seed into her cunt.

   When we were finished we found that the others were spent too.

   The girls cleaned themselves up and we took them home, and thanked them
for a really great time.  It was midnight by that time, but if there was
any price to be paid, it was not by us.  We were guys, doing what was
expected of us: which is mostly staying out late and carousing women.  The
girls on the other hand, well, they might have to face some proverbial
music.

   But it wasn't all for nothing.

   Marci and Christy got quite a reputation back at school that fall as
being the first crop of new girls that had fucked the older jocks.  I made
it a point to see them both again, and as often as possible.  Although
Marci started dating one of my fellow wrestling buddies.  Still you could
always count on Christy for a little action.

   And as for Harrison, Greg and Steve, they joined Todd and me in an
appreciation for a more avant-garde sexual lifestyle.  It was that night
after we dropped the girls off that we made a pact.  We formed a pussy
posse.  We didn't call ourselves that of course, but in truth it's what we
were all the same.  It was partly a game, partly a social brotherhood, all
about the male bonding, and entirely a guy thing.

   This is what the bullshit is all about.  From that night on our club
credo was to get laid long and hard and as often as possible.

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