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LCS60003 Small Town Orgy By Jeff Collins

CHAPTER ONE

"You know it's Monday morning?" Rod said, looking down at his
beautiful wife as her tongue darted out and licked the head of
his dick.

"Yes, Rod," Brenda replied.

"We have to go back to work. Those darling little seniors are
just innocently waiting for their teacher's words of wisdom, and
it's late."

"Innocent, hell," Brenda said, running the tip of her pink tongue
into the tiny eye of her husband's cock-head. "Those little
seniors have probably been gang-banging all weekend just like we
have!"

Her soft, parted mouth glided over his prick. His hands were,
caressing, coaxing. Brenda held nothing back. Her hands were even
more demanding, and her lips sucked everywhere.

The weight of his dick in her hand made her even hotter. She
opened her mouth wide and slid the big knob into her throat.

"Oh, suck it, baby, suck on it!  Fill your beautiful throat with
my meat!" Rod rasped, his voice thick with lust. He twisted and
moaned as she played with his swollen balls and sucked the cock
he rammed into her face.

Then he was pumping and driving his big prick deep into her
throat. He could feel his balls boiling up the hot cream from
their depths.

Rod enjoyed the hell out of fucking, but he loved the way Brenda
could suck a cock. Her mouth covered his big prick making its
full length disappear into her sucking, kneading mouth.

Her flowing hair was beautiful as it cascaded around his bare
legs, and her creamy white tits pulsed deliciously, as they
jiggled and swayed while she sucked.

Then Rod was pulling her up. "Not that way when I come, baby. I
want to be in you, to feel your sweet pussy around my dick! 
Now!"

"Oh, yes, yes, darling!"

He got a firm grip on her ass, then rolled her over and up onto
him as he turned onto his back. Her pussy was pressing against
his hard cock, pressing it down warmly onto his belly. He snaked
a finger into her asshole and gave it a playful poke.

Brenda jumped, and dropped a leg on either side of him and
squirmed far enough forward to take his dick into the opening of
her cunt.

"That's what you really want, isn't it, big man?"

"That's what I want," he growled. "Work on it!"

Brenda reached down between their bodies and took his big prick
in her hand and, moving up a bit, slid it into the warm folds of
her pussy. She settled back onto his meat with a soft sigh as his
pulsing cock worked into her damp cunt-hole.

Rod flexed the muscles in his groin. The cock slid in another
half an inch. She groaned slightly. He flexed again, driving his
sturdy shaft deeper, and she moaned louder.

Brenda was built big ... very big. But her husband was enormous.
His cock never failed to split her when he thrust it into her.
The head was as big as her fist, and it always drove her wild
with pleasure and pain when he first started pounding her.

At last, the flesh of their two groins was firmly-pressed
together. He pushed down on her ass and forced his cock deeper
into her. Her eyes popped open.

"Oh, damn, honey," she groaned. "That's a lotta meat for a little
girl!"

"There's more," he said, caught up in the warmth of her pussy.
"Let me on top now!"

Still holding her by the ass, he rolled back onto her and started
to fuck her. Brenda curled her back up to take more of it, but
the first stroke caused her to groan deeply. She locked her
strong legs around his and reinforced the rhythm of his steadily
quickening slide into her cunt.

"Oh, Rod," she sobbed happily, "it's so beautiful!  Your cock ...
it's so damned big!  Oh, shit, fill me, fill my cunt with your
beautiful prick!  Fill me all the way!"

Hot juices of lust were pouring from her pussy, giving testimony
to the pleasure she was receiving from his stabbing cock.

"Oh, yes, yesssss, fuck me!  Fuck me, darling, fuck me, fuck me,
fuck me!" she cried.

"I'll luck you, baby!" he growled. "I'll fuck you good!" 
Suddenly Brenda began to gasp for breath and her body was wracked
with orgasm. "Oh, Rod!  Jesus, I'm coming!"

Rod slammed his cock into her dripping hole, trying to, prolong
her orgasm. At the same time, his cock erupted inside her, and he
spewed his load of scalding, thick cum into her cunt, deep
inside.

When the rocking spasms of both their climaxes had at last died
out, Brenda slid to the floor beside the bed and popped his dick
into her mouth.

"I want to taste us," she purred around the deflating head of his
prick. "I want to taste us together."

"Oh, shit, honey," he groaned. "You mean you want more?"

"Yes, yes!" she cried. "I want lots more!"

She rammed her face into his balls, sucking one inside her mouth
and letting it wallow in the warm saliva on her tongue.

"Yeah ... oh, shit, yeah," he moaned, spreading his legs wide.
His hand gently pushed at the back of her head.

Brenda dipped her face deeper between his thighs and ran her
tongue up and down the crack of his ass and then back up over his
balls to his cock. She laved up and down the length of his shaft,
spreading her saliva in a generous supply, and then took half of
his cock into her throat.

She sucked on his prick gently, tasting the dried mixture of both
their cums.

"Suck it," Rod gasped. "Suck it all the way down, baby!"

As she slid her mouth over the full length of his cock, he eased
himself up a little so he could reach her swaying tits.

 She moaned around her mouthful of prick as she felt his hands
mash and knead her lusty tits.

"Beautiful," he crooned. "Beautiful tits. So big and so firm."

She started pounding her head over his cock, taking the full
shaft on every downward thrust.

"Jesus, baby, what a cocksucker you are!  Shit, you're great!" he
moaned as she began to furiously take the whole ten inches of his
dick into her throat on every plunge.

"That's what all the boys in the group say," Brenda mumbled
around the cock in her mouth. "Of the six wives, I give the best
head!"

Rod Saylor leaned back, smiling, and let his wife slobber over
his prick. He remembered the weekend clearly-the monthly
gathering of the "Let's fuck for fun!" group.

Once in a while, one or two couples would get together during the
week or on a normal weekend for some sex. But it was the monthly
gatherings at Phil Beard's mountain cabin where they could really
let it all hang out without fear of being discovered.

And that was a real fear, since they were all upstanding pillars
of the community. Rod and Brenda were teachers in the local high
school, along with Jean Beard. Jean's husband, Phil, was an
attorney and about to run for public office. Dan and Peggy Ford
were on the school board, and all the others were leaders in
community affairs.

It wouldn't do for the squares to know that these people got
together once a month for wild suck and luck orgies.

"Oh, yeah, baby, suck it!" Rod moaned. "Suck that dick!"

He looked down at his big cock sawing in and out of his wife's
head and remembered how beautiful it had been the previous night,
with Phil Beard's cock going in and out of Brenda's face while he
fucked her from the rear.

"Damn, DAMN, BRENDA," Phil moaned. "Jesus, can you suck a dick!"

 Phil was perched naked on top of the bar with his legs spread.
Brenda's dark head was in his lap, wildly bobbing her mouth up
and down over his dick.

Behind her, while she sucked, she could feel her husband's hands
working the cheeks of her ass and the dripping head of his `huge
cock bobbing against her cunt.

Brenda wanted to yell out for Rod to ream her, but she couldn't
stop sucking Phil's cock long enough.

Standing bent forward, her legs straddled, she presented a choice
of entry. Closing up behind her, Rod drove without mercy into her
juicy pussy-hole.

She squealed as she felt her husband's big prick split her, but
she kept on sucking. Phil lunged and filled her face with cock.
Her hands gripped the bar by his hips as Rod, behind her, fucked
away, his belly thumping hard against her raised ass.

"Jesus, look at those tits slap together," Phil groaned, his eyes
glued to the heavy breasts which hung down and jiggled back and
forth as he lunged his cock in and out of her throat.

Brenda momentarily lifted her face from his cock and hissed back
at her husband. "Now my ass, honey. Fuck my ass!"

"You got it, baby," Rod wailed, and popped his dick from her
cunt. He moved the head up until he found the other hole, and
lunged into her with a growl.

"Yeah, yeah!  There!"

She wriggled her asshole back over his prick as he drove into her
like a piston.

"Shit. Tight, tight!" her husband moaned.

"Are you all the way inside my butt?" she squealed. "Is that all
of it? Give it, to me, honey, give me all your beautiful big cock
in my asshole!"

Rod rammed forward again, impaling her ass on the very root of
his huge cock. She started to scream, but Phil muffled it with a
lunge of his hips that once again sent his prick far down her
lusting, willing throat.

As Rod increased his strokes, Brenda's ass began furiously
meeting his hips, its muscles tightening and loosening around his
cock to give him complete satisfaction.

Faster and faster he probed her ass, his need and, desire
heightened by the sight of her head bobbing wildly on Phil's
rigid tool.

Her hair flew, bouncing around her shoulders and falling in soft
waves over Phil's belly. Saliva and cum dribbled from her mouth
and curled onto her chin as she worked. The snowy globes of her
tits were trembling and rippling, swinging to and fro as they
slapped each other with fleshy, erotic noises.

"Now!" she shouted suddenly, throwing her head backward off
Phil's cock. "Scoot down and stick it up my pussy!  Fuck me,
Phil!  Fuck me in both of my luck-holes at the same time. Fuck me
... fuck me!"

She clawed at Phil's head and shoulders until he slid down. He
flipped his legs until he could wrap them around her hips and
Rod's ass. Then he lifted his hips and plunged upward with his
cock. In one swift stroke, it was buried balls-deep in her cunt
and moving in time with Rod's prick in her asshole.

Her body froze in mid-motion as she felt herself being impaled in
both her steaming holes at the same time. Scream after scream of
inflamed sexual lust erupted from her choked throat.

With his own cock, Phil could feel the surging, power of Rod's
through the thin membrane between her asshole and her cunt. He
stroked even harder to bring her off, as he and Rod were aiding
in bringing each other off inside her writhing body.

In a matter of seconds, Brenda's luscious body started to come.
Her skin seemed to roll in tiny rippling waves as both her cunt
and her asshole contracted in wild spasms of sexual relief.

"Yes!  Yessss!" she shrieked. "Hurt me that way!  Both of you,
ream my holes!  Pound your big, beautiful pricks into me!  Split
my whole fucking body apart with your hard, wonderful cocks!"

She was like a woman gone wild. Both the men had seen it before,
but it never ceased to amaze them each time they saw it again.

Neither of them could contain themselves under the pressure of
her massaging, muscular spasms. They both hunched her high into
the air as their cocks spurted stream after stream of their fiery
liquid cum into her body.

Her cunt and ass filled quickly and cum oozed out of her twin
slits to roll in rivulets back down the stalks of their
straining, pumping, fucking cocks. Then they collapsed.

"Hell, you guys aren't through, are you?" she cried.

"For the time being, honey," Phil panted.

"Yeah, me too," her husband nodded, gasping for air.

"Well, I'm not!"

Less than a minute later, Rod opened his eyes and smiled as he
watched Brenda eat Shirley Johnson's cunt while Chris Johnson
proceeded to put another load of cum up her asshole.

"Honey, honey, you're getting soft," Brenda crooned.

"Sorry, baby," Rod replied. "I was thinking about last weekend."

"Well, the weekend fucking is over for another month. This
fucking is now!  C'mon darling, I want to taste your cum!"

Again, Rod felt his dick swell as it went past her tonsils.

"Oh, honey, suck it ... suck it!" he cried, thrilling to the
touch of her fingers as she guided the big dick into her throat
to keep from gagging, and at the same time, kept stroking his
balls.

Reaching back with her other hand, Brenda began to rub her pussy,
smearing the juices that were pouring from the hole and running
down her thighs. Lifting her right knee, she spread it as wide as
she could, giving him a look at her drenched cunt while she
sucked his prick. Rod moaned with passion when he saw the pink
flesh glistening with her cunt-juice.

After another minute of sucking him, she let the cock slip from
her warm mouth.

"What's the matter?" he cried.

"I want your cum in my pussy again!" she murmured, clambering on
top of him.

Squatting, she took hold of his prick and pressed his hard-on
back into her hot, gooey hole.

Rod flipped her over and rammed her hard. She closed her eyes and
concentrated on the cock driving in and out of her cunt and the
way her body was reacting. The prick felt so good, so hard, the
head so round and smooth. And the hands, the fingers on her ass
cheeks, twisting up into her puckered asshole.

In no time, her clit was vibrating toward another come.

Her ass waved, her hips twitched, her big tits bounced and
muscles rippled along full fleshed thighs as he thrust into her,
driving his massive prick in, forcing the knob up into her belly.

It was a vicious fuck and she squirmed and moaned in total bliss
as she was impaled on the searching cock. Her belly was hot and
sweating. His hands slid so that it was difficult to grasp her
waist. His cock was completely buried, his body flush with hers
as he worked hotly up and down.

Brenda shivered. "Oh, darling, ohhhhh, I'm nearly there!  I'm
going to come, honey, I'm going to go off!"

"Me, too, baby. I can feel it happening. I'm going to split your
beautiful cunt wide apart!"

"Do it, do it!  Fuck me, hard, harder!  Fuck meeeeeeee!"

He held fast to her squirming, bucking ass, digging his fingers
into the beautiful flesh and thrusting his cock deeper and deeper
into the passageway of her cunt. She was gasping and shivering
now that her climax had started. It would take only seconds for
her to reach the end.

Rod's cock grew, its thickness filling up the wet cunt as he
pounded away. He worked his hips to give his sobbing wife greater
pleasure. Her pussy pulsated and he knew that she was coming. She
whimpered loudly and he speeded up the friction, battering her
without mercy.

Brenda sobbed as she fucked wildly against him. Her cunt was
loose and hot as hell. It closed, tightening around his massive
tool, becoming just like a hand closing over the furiously
pumping cock.

He strained himself, raised himself higher. He rammed her one
final time, then collapsed. His head was on her shoulders, his
arms around her body as his great prick shot and shot, pouring
everything he had into her greedy, grasping cunt.

When he pulled out, still slightly erect, his cock was wet with
the cream that had been spread over it. Her bushy cunt was frothy
and their combined cum dripped hotly down her thighs.

"Better grab a quick shower now, honey," he said. "It's back to,
the salt mines."

"Yeah, salt mines," Brenda moaned. "Young cocks everywhere-and
not a one to suck!"

 CHAPTER TWO

And just two blocks away from where Rod and Brenda Saylor
prepared to start another week of teaching, one of their
students-eighteen-year-old Gerta Franz-let her Mustang roll
quietly into her parents garage. It was seven o'clock, and her
parents would read her the riot act if they knew that she had
been out all night with her friend Melanie Fan and two boys from
the junior college. Clutching her overnight bag under one arm,
Gerta let herself in quietly. After stepping out of her shoes,
she climbed the stairs and moved down the hail toward her own
room. Her parents were still asleep. Her father probably hadn't
gotten in from his sales trip until late, so Gerta was in luck.
Neither of them had probably thought of looking in on her when

they had arrived home after a late dinner.

Gerta giggled to herself. They had probably been in too much of a
hurry to get to bed and fuck. It had been over a week since Hans
had been home, and Gerta knew her mother, Helga, couldn't go too
long without fucking.

Her parents took a lot of trips without her, but Gerta didn't
mind. It suited her just fine that way. They had their own plans
and their own activities, so they didn't bother very much with
her. Gerta was the only girl in her crowd who could come home at
two or three in the morning once in a while and not have to worry
about her folks. More than likely, even at that hour, she would
be home before them.

Of course, it was always better when she could arrange something
like the night before. Melanie's parents were away for the
weekend, so the two girls had had the entire house at their
disposal and no supervision to worry about.

Gerta was tired. The two boys had stayed quite late. And then,
when they had finally gone, she and Melanie had gotten into bed
and there'd been all that endless discussion and the fooling
around.

Gerta paused at her parents' bedroom. The door was open a little
and she peeked inside. They were both asleep. The blanket they
shared had been kicked away in their sleep. Her father, snoring
on his back, lay with his cock exposed to her eyes. Her mother
was naked, too. But Gerta had eyes only for her father.

This wasn't the first time she'd seen him without any clothes.
They were all very lax about modesty in this house. One night,
two or three years before, she'd been awakened by a soft sound
coming from her parents' bedroom.

The door had been open that night, too. And when she'd peeked
inside, she'd seen them wildly fucking. Her mother had been on
her elbows and knees on the bed, and Hans was pouring his dick up
her from behind.

Because of the angle, Gerta couldn't tell if her father was
fucking Helga's asshole or pussy, but whatever hole it was, her
mother was loving every thrust.

Gerta, still in the first blush of puberty, had been frozen to
the spot. A suffocating excitement had filled her body as she
watched all the kissing's and strokings.

Her mother had then rolled to her back and spread her legs wide.
Her father had reached down to touch her cunt. Gerta had seen
everything. The smallest detail had not escaped her.

And then her father had twisted around on the bed and kissed her
mother's pussy. Helga had made all those little squealing noises
as her hips bounced and her asscheeks clenched. Gerta had heard
all the dirty words her mother had groaned, all the whimpers and
pleas and commands.

Then the roles were reversed. Her father had been on his back,
and her mother had been kneeling beside him. She'd been holding
his cock in her hand and kissing him and taking his dick in her
mouth. And he'd obviously loved every moment of it.

Their fucking had seemed to go on for hours. Finally, Hans had
sat up, pushed Helga onto her back and thrown himself on top of
her. Gerta had put her hand to her mouth to suppress a nervous
giggle. Her father looked funny with his naked ass bobbing up and
down like that, faster and faster, as his big cock made slurping
noises pounding in and out of her mother's wide-lipped pussy.

Gerta sighed. That had been a long time ago, and she hadn't
caught them screwing since. It was a shame. She had learned a lot
about sex watching her mother and father fuck.

Now they were only sleeping.

Gerta stepped back and turned to her own room, farther down the
upstairs corridor.

Once in her own room, she closed and locked the door, set her
overnight case down, and put her pillow on the bed. She took off
her jeans and shirt, her bra and panties and socks. And then,
naked, she climbed into her own bed to get an hour of sleep
before she had to leave for school.

She would need it.

She owed three papers in Mr. Saylor's class that morning, and she
hadn't even started them. Saylor had already warned her that if
she didn't have them in on time, this time, he would flunk her.

 She tried to think about school, Mr. Saylor, and the papers, but
the feel of the cool sheets against her smooth, warm flesh
stirred her blood. She gave a little sigh, closed her eyes and
let her mind wander.

The boys, Ken Ray and Steve Cox, had arrived at Melanie's house
around nine, right on time.

She and Melanie had already decided exactly what they would do.

Gerta put on the record player while Melanie went out to the
kitchen to bring out the Cokes and snacks. Steve had a pint of
whiskey with him, and he laced the Cokes liberally with the
liquor.

They danced and they talked and they drank. Then Ken turned out
the lights in the living room and they had only the light coming
in through the kitchen door.

Ken was supposed to be Gerta's date and Steve was supposed to be
for Melanie. And that was the way it started out. The girls sat
in the middle of the sofa, their shoulders almost touching. Ken
was on Gerta's left and Steve was on Melanie's right.

Ken started kissing and Gerta leaned back to let him do whatever
he pleased. He kissed her and she kissed him back. He touched her
tits and her belly and her hips, and she squirmed closer to him.

Gerta could feel the couch shift as Melanie and Steve went at it
hot and heavy, too. The darkened living room was filled with hot
gasps, excited whispers and deep, groaning murmurs.

Ken took Gerta's hand and guided it to his cock. "Might as well
get it on," he growled.

"Might as well," Gerta replied. "That's what we're all here for!"

She squeezed his dick through his pants and felt her pussy juice
as the warm shaft got harder.

Then he was kissing the side of her neck and opening the buttons
of her blouse. She let him get the blouse open and reach behind
her, fumbling for the hooks of her bra. But when he tried to get
her to take it all off, she protested.

"Wait, what about them?" she whispered.

Ken chuckled. "What about `em?"

Gerta turned. Steve already had Melanie stripped to the waist and
he was wildly kissing and sucking the girl's rosy nipples.

Then, as she and Ken watched, Steve pushed Melanie's head down
into his lap. They hadn't noticed it before, but Steve's dick was
out of his pants and hard as a telephone pole.

Melanie went after it like a bitch dog in heat. She circled the
head with her flicking tongue.

Gerta gasped and gripped Ken's cock harder. Steve's dick looked
like a big log splitting Melanie's face. The young brunette made
loud slurping noises as she hungrily sucked the' boy's prick.

Steve looked across at them, trying to smile but not able to. His
fingers stroked through Melanie's hair as he caressed her moving
head, while it bobbed up and down, up and down on his dick. "Oh,
wow ... this is too good to believe."

Ken groaned as they watched Melanie's lips distend around the
boy's throbbing cock-shaft. The brunette sucked harshly, causing
her cheeks to `hollow inward and cling to Steve's thick rod. 
"Jesus," Steve moaned, letting his head fall back to the sofa.

Suddenly, Gerta could stand it no longer. "Take him all the way,
Melanie!" she rasped. "Take his dick all the way down your
throat!  I want to see it!" Her eyes were glued to the erotic
sight in front of her and she had an overwhelming urge to watch
her friend suck this big dick until it shot off in her mouth.

Melanie moaned hotly, reaching out her hand. Gerta took it,
locking her fingers through the other girl's and holding her hand
as Melanie continued to go down on Steve in a fit of passion.
Her, pretty face flew up and down, her soft lips clinging tightly
to the boy's pole as she sucked for all she was worth.

"Oh, shit ... good head!" Steve gasped.

"Is she gettin' you off? Is it gettin' good, Steve?" Ken asked,
almost as excited just watching his friend get blown as if he
himself were getting the same treatment.

"Oh, fuck, man, I'm gonna pop my nuts any second!" Steve gasped.

Melanie gripped Gerta's hand and whimpered, her head slowing down
but her cheeks fitting even more snugly to Steve's big
cock-shaft. Gerta didn't know for sure, but she imagined Melanie
was licking his head each time she lifted her face. Steve
clenched his hands into fists and began rolling his head from
side to side.

"Ohhhh, `Melanie, baby, babeeeee," he chanted. "Oh, sweet sweet
Melanie, gonna come, gonna come ... now, now, NOW!"

He groaned from deep in his throat, his entire body going stiff
and jerking with the rhythm of his come. Melanie sobbed then
whimpered, and after a last gasp she was busy swallowing the load
of hot cum that shot from his twitching dick and gushed into her
mouth.

On the other side of the sofa, Gerta reeled with lust as she
watched Melanie's eyes blink, each time Steve shot a powerful jet
of his hot jism over her tongue and into her spasmodically
working throat.

When Melanie at last let go of his dick, her lips were puffy and
moist. A thin trail of cockjuce connected the eye of his prick
and her lower lip momentarily. Then it fell to her naked tits.

Smiling, Melanie lifted her tit to her own mouth and licked
Steve's cum from the warm sweet flesh.

"Well?" Ken said from beside Gerta, smiling and running his
fingers up and down her tits.

She turned and grinned back at him. Then Ken took off her open
blouse and loosened bra. He cupped `her big tits in his hands and
squeezed them, then leaned forward to kiss each nipple in turn.
He played with one nipple with his fingers and took the other in
his hot, wet mouth.

Gerta felt wonderful little shivers through her body. She loved
to be played' with. Her bare shoulder was pressed against
Melanie's, and she could feel the other girl shuddering and
shivering delightedly.

She found the tab of Ken's zipper and pulled it down. He snorted
as she reached inside and found his dick.

Then her fingers were caressing his hard cock, tickling up and
down the rigid shaft as she brought it into freedom.

Then things began to happen more quickly. It seemed that Melanie
beat Gerta at every turn. The younger girl was the first one to
get completely naked. And Steve was naked before Ken, too.

Gerta and Ken watched as the other naked young couple played and
caressed and explored each other's hot, nude body.

Then they were off the couch and onto the floor and Steve was
rolling over between Melanie's thighs. The brunette cried out
sharply as his long cock began poking at her navel.

Then Ken was clawing at his own clothes until he, too, was naked.
Re reached for Gerta's Skirt and panties. In no time, he had her
naked as well. He started to move between her thighs when she
stopped him.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Let's watch for a minute, Ken," she groaned. "Please, just for a
second? God, I never thought it would turn me on so much to watch
another couple suck and fuck!"

Ken readily complied.

They both rolled around until they were seated on the couch, she
jacking his hard cock, he playing with her tits and pussy, while
they both watched the couple on the floor.

Melanie snuggled up close to Steve, still fondling his throbbing
cock, as he began kissing her, their tongues fencing excitedly.
He went to work on her body, fingering her hard nipples. He
squeezed and toyed with her fat cunt mound and found her tiny
slit.

Gerta gasped when she saw Steve's fingers part Melanie's velvety
cuntlips. This seemed to ignite Melanie into a frantic state of
action.

She began screaming for his cock. They shifted, with Steve
getting between her thighs while she undulated in continued
passion, moaning softly and raising her ass in steady motions of
stimulated fucking. She quickly incited Steve to fuck her.

"Put it in me!" she pleaded. "I want to feel your big cock inside
my pussy ... hard!  Hard and deep!"

Gerta came on Ken's fingers as Steve thrust his hips forward,
plunging his stiff prick into the warmth and wetness of Melanie's
eager pussy.

The girl babbled incoherently, crooning with enjoyment, when
Steve began moving his twitching tool in and out of her cunt with
rhythmic strokes that gradually became faster and more violent as
her excitement bubbled up in her.

Then they both joined in the thrashing madness of regular motion
that sent both of them out of their minds with desire and
pleasure. Melanie's hands clawed at Steve's shoulders and her
heels beat wildly against his bare asscheeks as the tempo became
frenzied, and they were conscious' only of the approaching
climaxes each of them felt coming.

Ken could no longer contain his own lust. He threw Gerta down and
tried to mount her on the sofa. But she slipped away from him and
stretched out beside Melanie and Steve on the floor.

"Down here, Ken," she said "Let's do it down here so we can fuck
and watch at the same time!"

He dropped to his knees beside her face, and Gerta found herself
looking straight up at the long shaft of his throbbing cock.

"Obhhh, beautiful!" she gasped.

"Eat it a little, Gerta, baby," he pleaded. "Eat me a little,
like Melanie ate Steve!"

Gerta's face, ringed by the curls of her blonde hair, looked like
pure innocence. Her pupils were mere specks of lustful dilation
as she stared in ecstasy at the dripping head of Ken's prick.

Suddenly her face moved up and forward, her mouth went over his
cock. Ken looked down. She was giving him beautiful head. But it
wasn't all in her throat, and that's where he wanted it ... clear
down past her tonsils.

He jumped forward, forcing his gigantic hard-on between the ruby
lips.

"Ohhhhh, aggwww," Gerta gasped, but her hands came free of his
cock and let him move it hard into her face. She eyed his shaft
hungrily as it moved slowly in and out of her face, gaining an
inch into her throat with every lunge.

"Swallow it," he urged. "Take the whole fucker into your mouth!"

She mumbled something unintelligible.

"Take it, dammit!" he cried, his ass squirming against her hands.

Her eyes smiled up and rolled at him. They said, "I love cock!"

Her mouth became a devouring thing as she took him in. The full,
sensuous lips moved, red, warm, infinitely fuckable. She began to
suck him gently, then ravenously as the tide of lust took hold of
her, sweeping her with the need for cock and sex.

Her lips molded around his pulsing shaft, her tongue rolling
around his meat as she applied suction with her cheeks. Her face
was bloated and congested with cock as she slowly, surely, took
it all.

"Ohhhh, cunt ... your mouth is just like a warm, sweet cunt!" Ken
groaned, as he leaned back and closed his eyes.

He felt as if his balls were being drawn into her mouth. He was
tense and straining, making no effort to withdraw as the end
neared.

Her mouth continued to work feverishly until she tasted the hot
jets of salty cum.

She pulled her lips from the head of his spurting cock. A gooey
glob of jism shot out and landed on her chin Gerta speared it
with her tongue, brought it into her mouth, and. swallowed.

"Now fuck me ... fuck me in the cunt now and make me come, too!"
she cried, dropping onto her back. "Hurry, I wanna feel that hot
juice shoot up, clear up, inside me!"

Ken quickly dropped between her thighs and filled her hole with
his cock in one, swift, fluid lunge.

Her cunt walls hugged his shaft tightly, and he slithered through
the slippery folds until his balls slapped wetly against her ass.
Ecstasy ripped through Gerta's pussy as his hot cock filled her
cunt. He pounded, driving stroke after stroke into her, thrusting
into the quivering, sucking pussy.

"Goddam, you're good!" the boy cried, grinding his pelvis hard
against hers.

"So are you," she groaned. She lost herself in the joy and fury
of a new cock. "It's always wild, the first time with somebody
new. There's always something so exciting about fucking with a
stranger ... somebody you've just met!"

"Yeah, yeah, new. Always good to fuck new," Ken said, his voice
thick with lust.

"Pump it ... pump it faster ... yeah, like that," Gerta urged,
raking her sharp nails lightly up and down his back, from the
crack of his ass to the nape. of his neck.

Ken grunted in agreement and squeezed .her full ass cheeks in his
hands. He fucked into her hair-lined hole with all the strength
in his young body.

"Ohhh, God, I love cock. I love sex!" the pretty blonde chanted
as she fucked back. His prick grated across her hard clit with a
delicious sensation. It burrowed up, up, all the way in, her
pulsing cunt-hole. It jerked and throbbed. It almost seemed to
breathe hot air inside her.

Ken leaned down and kissed her. Her mouth tasted like cum. Then
he remembered that he'd come in her mouth already. It drove him
wild.

"Good cock!  GOOD COCK!  FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK MEEEEE!"

It was Melanie's voice from beside them.

Steve was again on top of her, and he was fucking her like a
madman with his still-hard prick. He drove her well-cushioned,
plump ass into the carpet with every devastating lunge of his
cock.

Melanie's heated thighs suddenly came apart wildly. She was
kicking her legs out from her body as if she wanted Steve to
split her in two and come out on the other side. But there was
plenty of wet cunt flesh clutching him. There were her soft
cunt-lips Sucking and sucking at the massive end of his cock.
They hadn't stopped moving since she had taken his prick.

Then she was wailing, rocking her coming pussy up over his meat
with-such force that he was almost unseated.

"Come, come!" Steve yelled.

"I am, you bastard!" Melanie croaked. She shuddered and shook
with more noises as her eyes rolled with the jolts of hot cum
searing the inner flesh of her pussy. "I am!"

She was so wet and open that his prick slid smoothly in and out
of her clasping cunt, swimming in her warmth, rolling from side
to side. She put her legs up at his side, locked her feet behind
his powerful back to feel his prick as deeply as possible.

He fucked into her as deep and as hard as he possibly could. She
rolled her hips up again and they came together. He hunched in
and out quickly, sliding deep into her cunt with his massive tool
until the walls reverberated with her moans of pleasure and pain,
and she bucked her cunt up hard against his plummeting rod.

Her eyes burned like flames as he dove, dove, spearing her wet
fuck-hole with a fury that kept both of them breathless. Melanie
reached around and jammed two fingers into his asshole.

"Ohhhhh, shiiiit ... that'll do it!  I'm gonna come again!" he
bellowed, dropping his weight onto her and, with several
convulsive, swift thrusts of his hips, shot his hot load into her
tightly stuffed hole. Stream after stream of the creamy jism
poured into her seething pussy. The sensation filled the girl
with ecstasy and triggered yet another orgasm in her.

"Again!  I'm coming again!" she cried out, her whole body
spasming as the climax overtook her.

She couldn't get enough of his fantastic cock, and she viciously
slammed herself upward, her mouth wide open, cum dripping out of
her cunt.

His pubic hairs were soaked with her cream as he kept up-his
relentless attack on her pussy, driving into her hard and deep,
until the last drop of his cum had shot into her cunt.

At last, when they came out of their lust induced stupor, they
looked over and saw that Gerta and Ken had already come
themselves, and were avidly licking and sucking the cum juice
from each other's bodies.

It was funny how, after that first time, none of them were
embarrassed about being naked or fucking in front of each other.
Steve turned `on one lamp in the living room and returned to
Melanie's side.

Melanie and Gerta were lying next to each other on the floor.
Their eyes met and they smiled, their young, firm bodies still
floating on the soft cloud of their comes.

The two boys, as randy as young bulls, were not content to lie
back and relax. They began to caress the girl's soft tits, asses
and cunts again, trying to arouse them to fever pitch once more.

Gerta compared the boys. They were both broad-shouldered and
slim-hipped. But in one important detail, Steve seemed to be
bigger than Ken. His dick was a full three inches longer. And she
wanted to know what that big, dick would feel like in her cunt.

That was when she thought of asking Melanie to switch lovers.

"Was it good?" Gerta whispered to her friend.

"Wonderful," the younger girl said. "His dick and my cunt felt
fabulous together!"

"Yeah ... Ken, too," Gerta said, still looking at Steve's cock.

Melanie gnawed on her lower lip and groaned as Steve's fingers
found her slit and slipped inside. "Shit, Gerta, I never had a
dick that big before," she whispered hotly. "I'm gonna be
spoiled!"

That made up Gerta's mind for her. Abruptly, she scrambled to her
feet. "Let's dance!" she announced, putting another record on'
the stereo. Then she turned to face the trio before her. But
instead of reaching for her own date, she reached for Steve.

After dancing for a while, with the girls feeling the cocks
pressed up against their bellies getting hard again, it was only
a matter of time before they started fucking again.

As Gerta felt Steve lean her back direr the arm of the sofa, she
whispered in his ear. "You've got a bigger dick than Ken. I want
to feel it inside me ... all the way up inside me!  I want you to
shove it in me so hard I can feel it between my tits from the
inside!"

"You got it, baby." Steve grinned, reaching between them and
centering the ,head of his big cock at her cuntal entrance.

He guided his prick to the wettest part of her syrupy slit and
began to push gently. Her cunt was tight. He got the head between
her pussy folds, and she cried out.

"Easy!  Oh, please, Steve, take it easy!  Jesus, you do have a
big dick!"

He pushed harder.

"Oh, shit!" Gerta groaned. "God, how did Melanie take all that
monster?"

"She's got a big cunt," Steve chuckled. "That's why you're a
better fuck. Just relax, baby ... you can take all my prick if
you just relax!" He pushed another inch of his swollen cock into
her.

Gerta gasped again. "I must be smaller than I think I am. Maybe
you'd better let me blow you instead!"

Steve didn't want a blow-job now. He wanted this blonde's tight
cunt. He grabbed a handful of pillows from the sofa and shoved
them under her beautiful ass. Then he started his cock up her
pussy again.

Gerta was moaning hysterically now, her fingers digging at his
shoulders, trying to pull his cock into her.

"Shit, shit, shit, you're so big! she gasped. "But I know it'll
be heaven if you can, get all of that monster in me!  Keep
trying, Steve, keeping trying. I can feel it going in!"

As soon as his cock got a little slicker, he moved it back and
forth in short, shallow strokes. Inch by treasured inch, his
prick slid up into her. The walls of her pussy seemed to get
tighter and tighter the deeper he fucked.

He was halfway there and he felt her cunt loosening up slightly
as her hips' began to rotate and pound up to meet his thrusts. He
put on more pressure while she bounced up to meet him eagerly.

Slowly but surely, he drove his meat into her tender flesh.

He moved slowly at first, enjoying the sensation of pressure on
all parts of his twitching shaft, then he picked up her frenzied
pace and began to slam into her cunt unmercifully.

"Gerta, baby," he murmured, "you are the tightest cunt I've ever
fucked."

"And you are the biggest cock I've ever had," she replied.
"You're tearing me up, but I love it!"

He was pounding into her now, driving the shaft of his cock clear
up through her cunt. His balls were crammed into the crack of her
ass, he was so hard against her.

Gerta watched his face as it twisted, and felt him stretch as far
as he could. Then he went rigid. She could feel his buried prick
throb and start shooting long, hard jets of warm cum into her
hungry womb.

"Ohhhhh, shiiiit," he groaned, giving a quick little thrust with
each jet.

Gerta gasped in delight, puffing herself hard against him as his
cum poured into her pussy. The sensation was wild, wonderful. She
didn't want it to ever end.

After his cock had stopped spouting, Steve pistoned her slowly,
letting it empty itself with diminishing surges and throbs.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "don't stop fucking me, Steve. Don't ever
stop fucking me!"

He finished her off with his whole body shuddering and jerking
cum into her cunt.

"Jesus, I love to fuck," he said, rolling from her.

"I do, too. Oh, God, I do, too!" Gerta and Steve had more Cokes
and whiskey as they watched Ken and Melanie fuck to a shouting,
bucking climax.

And then there were more games, silly kid games like
Spin-the-bottle and Hide-and-Seek with sucking and fucking as the
rewards.

When they grew tired of the games, the four naked teenagers
returned to the living room. They were getting bored now, and
needed a new thrill to put life back into the party.

They put more records on the stereo and started dancing again.
Then Steve leaned over and whispered something in Melanie's ear.

The young girl pushed him away and shook her head violently. "No,
no!" she said. "Not that ... I couldn't!"

"What is it?" Gerta asked. "What does he want?"

"I'll tell you later," Melanie hissed. "After they leave!"

The boys fucked the girls twice more during the evening,
switching back and forth after each come.

When at last Ken and Steve left, and the two teenage girls were
showering together, washing the results of the night's fucking
from the inside and outside of their bodies, Melanie told Gerta
what they had suggested.

Steve and Ken had wanted the two girls to eat each other's
pussies, so they could watch.

When Gerta heard this, she looked down at Melanie's heavy tits
and brunette-colored pussy and smiled to herself. That might not
be such a terrible idea, she thought.

"Wake up, Gerta!  Wake up! you're going to be late for, school!"
her mother was shouting in her ear.

Gerta's eyes flew open. Helga's face was above hers, staring down
at her, and her hands were shaking Gerta's shoulders roughly. It
was a few seconds before she realized that half of her fist,
under the covers, was rammed up her own cunt.

In her dream, she had been about ready to eat Melanie's juicy
young pussy.

 CHAPTER THREE

Gerta Franz waited until the classroom emptied of students before
she stood up and approached Rod Saylor's desk. Rod was bent over
the desk, grading the papers that had been handed in that day.

Gerta's paper was not among them.

Gerta had carefully picked the dress she was wearing. It was
tight enough to bring out the curves of her shapely body, and
green enough to flatter her blonde hair and creamy complexion.
She cleared her throat.

Rod Saylor looked up. "Oh, Gerta, you're still here. Is there
something you wanted?"

Gerta smiled. "As a matter of fact, Mr. Saylor, there is
something I want." She paused and moved around the desk until he
could get a good look with his flickering eyes of her full hips,
lush thighs, flat belly and huge tits.

He smiled. "And what's that, Gerta?"

"A passing mark," she replied, leaning her ass against his desk
and thrusting her pelvis toward his face.

"So does every other student, Gerta," he answered with a smile.

The girl felt her pussy tighten. She had only meant to tease Mr.
Saylor, but it looked like it would take more than that to get
the passing mark she needed. If she didn't get those marks, she
knew what her mother and father would do curfew time.

And that she couldn't stand. She needed fun, and fun meant cock,
and cock meant staying out late at night. That she had to have!

She looked down at the teacher. He was in his early thirties, and
very handsome. It wouldn't be too hard to go through with it if
she decided to go all the way. Idly, she wondered if Saylor would
be willing.

A lot of the girls said that Rod Saylor was a cold-blooded man
married to a cold-blooded woman. From what Gerta had seen of
Brenda Saylor, she somehow doubted that opinion.

In any event, Gerta knew she had to try. If she failed the class,
she wouldn't graduate. And graduation was a must. She had to get
out of this little hick town and into college. That's where all
her friends would be, and where all the action was.

She watched Saylor's startling blue eyes as they fixed on her
body. The boys in school were easy. This mature man might not be.

"Mr. Saylor," she said, bringing a hint of sadness to her voice.
"I've just got to pass. I know I didn't hand my paper in, and I
know I didn't do well on the test today ... but I'll do better, I
promise!"

For a moment, he didn't speak. His eyes were nearly hypnotized by
this young girl's beautiful figure. Then he seemed to snap back
to his regular self. "The test ... oh, well, let's just take a
look at it. You may have done better than you thought, Gerta."

He flipped through the test papers until he reached hers. He
hummed an off-key tune softly as he gazed at it, and then stopped
humming. He made a clicking sound with his mouth.

"Oh, dear ... oh, my," he said, shaking his head. "I get the
impression, Gerta, that you just put anything down to fill up
space. I can't find even one right answer!"

Outside in the hallway, students were rushing by. Gerta felt
someone looking at her. She turned her head slightly, and saw
Melanie standing at the door. Gerta shook her head from side to
side. The small brunette winked at her and then closed the door
softly from the outside.

Gerta edged closer to Saylor so that she could see her test paper
over his shoulder. "I did just put anything down on the test,"
she said, putting a lot of sex into her voice now. "But I had a
heavy date last night. And it's kind of hard, with my kind of
heavy dates, to get any work done for a test."

Saylor looked, up into the young girl's beautiful face as she
gently rubbed her hips against the side of his arm. It was an
open invitation and he knew it. He could sense the wild juices
bubbling inside that young, voluptuous body.

Pressing her advantage, Gerta leaned farther forward so that her
asscheeks brushed against his elbow. She could see that the man
was fighting down an urge to reach out and touch her.

"Perhaps something can be worked out," he said, smiling.

Gerta smiled back. She turned toward him and shoved her hard,
conical tits nearly into his face. "I'm willing to do anything it
might take," she responded thickly.

Rod Saylor stood, her tits inches from his chest. "Gerta ... do
you know what you're saying? You're just a child."

Gerta took his hands and placed them hard against her breasts.
"Is this the body of a child?" she asked. Then she shoved his
hands lower. "And this?"

Each of his hands was on her thighs, his little fingers almost
touching the protruding mound of her pussy.

"What if my wife found out?" he asked, unable to hold back a
smile.

"Why, Mr. Saylor, that's your problem," she said, moving against
him until her tits brushed his chest.

"You're right." He grinned. "And I think I know how to solve it."

Jean Beard unlocked her car in the parking lot and looked up as
Brenda Saylor called to her.

"Hey, Jean, how about a ride!"

"Sure, but where's Rod?"

"He just called me," Brenda replied. "He has a meeting ...
probably be late."

"Sure," Jean said, thinking it was strange. What kind of meeting
was Rod having? She had just seen him drive out of the parking
lot with one of the students, Gerta Franz.

Could Rod be breaking the group's rules and screwing one of the
students? she wondered. No, couldn't be. Rod, of all of them, was
too smart for that.

"Hop in," she told Brenda. "How about stopping by the house for a
drink?"

"Why not?" Brenda replied. "It's only a five-minute walk from
your place to ours."

They were less than ten minutes from the high school when the
conversation, as it always did, turned to sex.

"Jean," Brenda said, "why don't we have that drink in a lounge
instead of at home?"

"Hey, honey, you know the rules of the group ... no screwing
around outside the group until everyone approves!"

"Yeah, I know. But with just three couples in the group it's
getting a little stagnant."

Jean looked over at her friend. "Yeah, I know."

"Listen," Brenda said excitedly, a sudden inspiration hitting
her, "Rod won't be home for hours, and I know that Phil always
works late at the office on Monday nights preparing his week's
cases ..."

"Well, why don't we cruise a little strange territory? We can go
into the country ... no one would recognize us there!"

Jean mulled it over. Like Brenda, she too was getting bored with
the same three cocks. "Why not?" she said, making a U-turn and
heading for the highway that would take them far from town and,
she thought, anyone who would recognize them.

Hans Franz never made personal deliveries. But Dan and Peggy
Ford's cleaning was different. They lived on the route Hans took
home anyway, and for the first time in his married life, Hans
Franz wanted a strange piece of pussy. The strange pussy he
wanted belonged to Peggy Ford.

For three months now, Hans had been delivering the Ford's
cleaning, always in person and always on Monday nights. Monday
nights, Dan Ford always attended the school board meetings. And
each Monday night, Hans Franz figured he was getting closer and
closer to Peggy Ford's pussy.

Peggy opened the door with a long stemmed, clear-frosted glass
glistening with its cocktail and a peel of lemon floating on the
top.

Hans smiled to himself. Something told him that tonight was the
night.

"Thank you, Peggy!"

"I'm the one who should thank you, Hans. Let me pay you for this
and get that out of the way before I forget it. How much?"

"Buck and a half."

She paid him. They sat on the couch and chatted about nothing in
particular. Hans tried to concentrate, but he was thinking about
something entirely different than the topics at hand. After he'd
made sure that her husband was out for the evening, he felt more
secure and shifted gears in his attempt to seduce this beautiful
woman.

As they talked, Hans-as always-felt his dick rise in his pants.
God, he thought, what would his wife do to him if she knew he was
trying to fuck Peggy Ford?

The hell with it, he decided.

He moved nearer to her on the couch. She was talking too much.
She was talking faster now to cover her anxiety and nervousness
at his obvious interest.

"Are you ready for another drink?"

"I do want something, yes ... but a martini isn't it."

Peggy was afraid to ask what it was he wanted.

She didn't have to, of course. Hans abruptly reached over, picked
up the edge of her skirt and lifted it a few inches.

"There's something in there I want."

"Hans!"

"I'm sorry, Peggy, but you're the most beautiful woman I've ever
seen. I get a hard-on every time you come into the store!"

"Oh, Hans."

"I don't mean to shock you ... I ... I just want to be close to
you."

"Now, Hans, I don't think ..."

"You're too sexy looking to think at all. You should just-feel!"

Peggy held her breath as his hand moved under her skirt to her
bare thigh. If Hans only knew how much she wanted a strange cock,
a cock outside the group. Like Brenda and Jean, Peggy had long
wanted to expand the group. But the husbands had always vetoed
such a plan.

"Town's too small," they had said. "Get too big a group and
gossip will start."

Well, Peggy Ford didn't give a shit anymore. She wanted Hans
Franz's cock!

Then all pretense between them dissolved.

Hans set his glass down on the end table and smiled the smile of
a man who knows he's going to get what he wants.

Sliding across the couch, he wordlessly took Peggy in his arms.
He caressed and kissed her passionately, putting his hands in her
hair and pulling it back to tilt her head away from him. Then his
lips moved down over her luscious neck.

Her hands were on his upper arms. He exhaled softly on her neck.
He could feel her body shiver with the thrill.

His left hand curled around her shoulder and he pulled her body
to his chest. One hand went into her dress top and pulled out one
tit. It was beautifully formed and incredibly soft. It pointed
pertly away from the center of her body, which made it seem
larger than it was.

The lovely contrast of her skin against the red of her nipples
and the darker texture of her hair framing her pretty face caused
his cock to jerk.

Hans put his lips on hers. He exposed her other lit and then
undid the rest of her dress. When it was completely unfastened,
he slid his hands inside her dress.

Peggy sighed deeply and brought her hands up his arms, holding
his firm shoulders in her grasp. She closed her eyes and tilted
her head back, thrusting her tits up slightly. Her tongue came
out and slowly moistened first her lower then her upper lip. The
flawlessness of her beauty drew his face to hers and again he
planted his mouth on her lips.

His big hands pulled her body to his. His lower hand slipped down
to her soft ass and he cradled his palm around the lush globe,
massaging in a circular motion around its smooth surface. Peggy
let out a moan of desire as his moving hand completed circle
after circle on her bare ass.

"You do want it, don't you, Peggy?" he asked. "You do want me to
fuck you?"

"Yes," she moaned. "Yes, Hans ... but not here!  There's a place
out on the highway, in the country. It's called the Bestnite
Motel."

It wasn't that Peggy minded her husband coming home and finding
her fucking Hans Franz. It was the fact that she was breaking the
rules.

Dan would skin her alive if he found her screwing another man
without setting up the wife for him first.

The beautiful young blonde, Gerta Franz, giggled as Rod Saylor
pulled the car to a halt in front of the Bestnite Motel.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing, really," she replied. "It's just that I've screwed
a lot of guys, but I've never been to, a motel before!"

Oh God, Rod thought, shutting the door behind them. I've got a
teenager for real on my hands. I just hope she can keep her mouth
shut. And he got even more rattled when she kept the lights off
and headed for the john when they got into the room.

"You go ahead to bed," she called over her shoulder, and
disappeared.

Jesus, he thought, undressing and crawling into the bed, this is
insanity!  And with one of my students yet!  And she's probably
scared to death and a lousy piece of ass!

He was sweating by the time the bathroom door opened and she
moved to the bed. In the faint light she left in the crack of the
door, he could see just a hint of her naked body.

Damn, she is built, he thought.

Then she was in bed with him. Her soft tit flesh was pressed
against his chest and her fingers stroked his flat nipples.

He was getting excited. He couldn't help it.

The hand traveled down to his belly, then under it and took hold
of his swelling dick. The fingers stroked him until he was
throbbing. He grew hard under the expert ministrations.

He felt lips on his belly, and then a mouth went down to his
inner thighs. One hand grasped his balls, handling them gently.
He started to groan.

He felt her tits slide back and forth over his skin. It was warm
and exciting. Already he could feel the cum boiling in the balls
she held in her hand.

Then a warm mouth closed over the head of his dick. Down, down
came the head. He lunged up, sliding his meat into her throat,
far into her throat.

She gagged.

"Can you take it?" he groaned.

"Jesus, I've never felt a cock that big before!"

"Can you take it, dammit?"

"I can try," she said.

Then the head was bobbing furiously and the hand was squeezing
the balls harder. Her tongue was doing fantastic things to the
tube on the underside of his prick.

Rod loved every stroke of his cock going into the hot, wet cavern
of her mouth. He could come on almost any given lunge of his hips
or bob of her head. But he was reluctant to give up the joy of
fucking her hot, willing mouth. He didn't want to come and end
the bliss. But the wild tricks she was performing on his prick
with her tongue and lips became more, much more, than he could
stand.

"Oh, baby, oh, shit, shit, you're gonna get my load!" he cried.

There was a mumbled groan around his cock and she sucked even
harder.

Well, he thought, if that's the way she wants it, that's the way
I'll give it to her!

Constant moans of delight filled the room from both of them as he
ground his cock-head against the roof of her mouth.

"OH, SHIT!" he bellowed. "SUCK IT!  Suck it out!  Suck it off! 
I'M COMMMMM55 INNNG ... THERE!"

He felt his load hit the back of her throat like a thunderbolt.
She sucked and milked his cock and squeezed his balls for more
when the globs stopped coming.

But she didn't stop.

Her teeth continued to nibble the head and shaft of his prick.
His body was fully aroused now. Electric tingles roared through
every fiber of his being. Each lash of the warm, wet tongue
pained and pleasured him.

He tossed his head from side to side on the pillow. He shivered
as the wetness covered every inch of his dick. The mouth slid
incessantly up and down, up and down.

"I'm ready!" he croaked. I'm ready again!"

Rod's hands gripped the sheet and his body grew taut all over
again.

He bit his lower lip and his body spurted away, draining his
balls for `the second time in less than ten minutes.

Then her wet mouth was beside his ear. "Now, let's turn on the
lights and really fuck, Teach!  Jesus, what a hunk of cock you've
got!"

By the time they reached the Bestnite Motel, Peggy was ready for
anything. Hans eased her onto the bed and started working at her
dress.

The garment fell from her back and piled up around her wide hips.
He took both her soft fits in his hands and hefted them gently,
his fingertips teasing the already-hardened nipples.

Peggy moaned in bliss and let her head fall backward onto the
mattress. Hans bent forward and placed his lips first on one red
point, then on the other. He returned to the first and closed his
lips gently around her areola, swallowing and sucking on the
throbbing little nub.

"Ohhhhh, Hans."

As his mouth cemented itself to her nipple, he felt it grow even
harder, pulsing deliciously in his mouth.

"Ohhhh, Hans, you do that so nice!" she gurgled.

Her hands went to his hair and she softly followed the strands
from the crown of his head to their ends. Then she traced the
hairline on his forehead.

Hans fingertips were skipping down her ribcage and, pulling the
material of her dress away from the soft flesh of her hips and
thighs. The hair on her cunt showed. He ignored it for the time
being and followed her legs, bringing them into view as he pushed
her clothing to the side. Peggy had never been undressed so
slowly in her life. She wished now she had more things on so he
could perform this beautiful service still longer. His touch was
like a doctor's, except there was sex in every cell of his body
and the effect was driving her crazy with anticipation.

His hands were sliding down her calves. He dropped to his knees
between her legs. His waist disappeared from view and all she
could see was the top of his head and his strong shoulders, the
muscles rippling as he moved his arms.

Patiently, he put his hands on her knees and spread them apart.
Then his hands went behind her hips and tugged her body to the
edge of the bed. When her mid-section was almost sliding off the
edge onto the floor, he raised one hand slowly and brought it to
her throat. He put it flat on her throat with the fingers
pointing to her chin and gradually pressed her neck backward.

His hand returned to her fleshy white hip and urged it toward him
as his face descended to her crotch.

His tongue flicked out and began rummaging in the wiry hairs on
her cunt. Peggy rolled her head back and forth, moaning steadily
at the mounting sensations building within her.

Then his tongue sank into the trench in her crotch. He moved his
head to the side so that his tongue could drive even deeper into
her pussy. Peggy gasped as his jaw rubbed against the inside of
her leg, his tongue flicking teasingly up and down her slash.

"Ohhhhh, lover, you're driving me crazy!" she rasped. "Suck it,
Hans, lick my pussy, suck it ... suck it!"

As his tongue drove up inside her cunt, it found her most
erogenous zone of all. He knew he'd hit it by her sudden yelp of
ecstasy. He took his tongue off her clit, then reapplied it.
Again and again he repeated the action.

Peggy became aware of his fingers tightening on her ass, but did
nothing to prevent him from doing whatever came into his, head.
She was loving everything he was doing to her. His face pressed
harder into her cunt. His tongue speeded up its slow motion,
darting in and out of her syrupy hole, making deeper thrusts and
wider circles. When his tongue was extended into her soft folds
as deeply as it could go, he opened his mouth to spread her
cunt-lips even farther. Her fingertips could feel the strain in
his throat as he strove to implant his tongue even more deeply.

"Oh, Jesus, you suck good!" she crooned. "So good!  Eat me,
lover, eat me!"

Hans brought both hands to her thighs and then under her knees.
His strong arms raised her knees up in the air, spreading her
cunt wider. His face was completely lost inside her pussy. His
nose was out of sight in her hair and then in her flesh. As he
nodded his head up and down, the bridge of his nose rubbed her
cut, driving the beautiful brunette insane.

She whimpered with sheer pleasure as he began a rotating motion
with his face. Soon, he was making wide circles in her cunt with
his nose and mouth, and, when he got to the bottom, his chin.

"OH, GOD!" she cried. "JESUS, IT'S TOO GOOD!"

He opened his mouth in her cunt and sucked inches of flesh into
his lips.

"AAAGGGHHHHH!"

 His hands dropped to her knees. As her legs came down, he pulled
his face from her pussy.

He stood up, grinning down at her writhing form as he unbuckled
his belt. "Good? Was your come good?" he asked.

"God, it was fantastic!" Peggy replied. "The best!" Her eyes were
glued to his crotch. The bulge in his pants told her his cock was
hard.

When he was naked, he moved to the head of the bed, close to her
face.

Peggy looked up at his cock hanging above her lust-glazed eyes.
Without saying a word, Hans took a deep breath and moved forward.

She arched her neck so her mouth could reach his cock.
"Beautiful, beautiful cock," she murmured as her tongue darted
out and swiped at the fiery-red head. Inch by throbbing inch, she
took his meat into her mouth.

Hans wound his fingers in her hair and guided her. She picked up
the rhythm and clasped his calves, sucking more and more hungrily
with each lunge of his hips. He braced himself by putting one
hand against the wall for balance and kept the other in her hair.
Her head bobbed, her hair spraying out and clinging to his sweaty
thighs and belly.

Eagerly, her mouth slipped back and forth on his hard meat. She
loved the feel of his dark pubic hair against her lips as she
drove the entire length of his prick into her throat on every
stroke. She reached between his legs with one hand and gently
clutched his balls. Her other hand slithered down across her body
until she could drive two fingers into her cunt, working the soft
folds of her opening, finger-fucking her pussy wildly.

His hard cock crossed and re-crossed her lips as his ass moved
back and sprang forward with ever-increasing speed, his fist
clinging to her bobbing head.

His balls flapped and smacked against her chin each time he drove
his meat home in her throat. With effort, she was able to make an
audible groan each time the full force of his manhood pressed
against the back of her mouth. The sound excited him and he
increased the power of his thrusts. She pulled her moistened
fingers out of the warm inner flesh between her legs and slowly
raised first one knee and then the other onto the bed.

Just as she was sure he was going to blow his wad down her
throat, she pulled her mouth from his raging dick and panted up
to him. "Now, lover, now!  I want to feel that beautiful hunk of
meat inside me ... NOW!"

"Yeah, yeah, me, too!" Hans growled. "How do you want it, honey?"

"In my ass, lover!" she cried. "I always like to take a guy the
first time up my ass. It's a thing with me!"

"Baby, you got it!"

 CHAPTER FOUR

Helga Franz was having a ball in the Starlight Lounge. She knew
that what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn't help it. She
just needed cock, that's all, more cock than her husband could
give her.

How do you tell your husband that you need cock four times a day?

The two boys she sat between were awfully young, but they had
cocks and that was what she wanted.

The boy on her left was Ken Ray, and to her right was Steve Cox.
They were no older than her daughter Gerta, but Helga felt safe.
The Starlight was far out in the country. She was sure she would
run into no one she knew. Also, she used no last name and told
the boys that her name was Helen.

The more aggressive of the two young men, Steve, already had his
hand under her skirt. His fingers found the pulpy mass of her
cuntlips and he leaned close to her ear.

"Hey, Helen, wanna dance?"

"Why, yes," she said, standing up. "I'd love to."

They moved onto the floor.

"I hope I can dance," Helga laughed. "I'm afraid I'm a little
woozy."

The music was soft, sensual. She threw back her head, smiling up
into his face, and crept close to him. His arms were strong, and
when he pressed her in against the hard muscles of his chest and
belly she had the sensation of being crushed.

"You're doing fine," he grinned, lowering his head.

"You're pretty good yourself, Steve."

His muscular thigh slid between her legs for a moment and rubbed
her pussy mound. A lusty bolt of desire rocketed from her clit
directly to the tips of her tits.

The music stopped but she was hardly aware of it. Breathlessly,
she pressed herself against him, not wanting to give up the
strong feel of his young body.

Steve bent close to her ear. "Listen, Helen, Ken and I had a
motel room rented over at the Bestnite, but our girls didn't show
up. Why don't the three of us go over there?"

"No! ... I mean, no, I can't, Steve. No motel rooms. But my car
is in a very dark part of the parking lot, if you know what I
mean ..."

"What about Ken?" Steve said.

"Oh, c'mon, I'm a big girl," Helga smiled. "Can't you send your
buddy out to the car after we ..."

"You better believe I can!" Steve chuckled.

He winked at Ken as he led her to the rear of the Starlight.

They moved through the back door, out into the hot night, and
across the parking lot. His arm slid around her waist and Helga
felt her body begin to tremble.

They crawled into the back seat of her sedan and the boy
immediately attacked. His kiss was fire, his tongue a brand of
flame in her mouth. She could feel his young cock hard-on along
her thigh. It felt huge, and warm, and wonderful.

"Oh, you're big down there, aren't you!"

"Big enough," Steve groaned.

Then his lips were on hers again. The kiss lingered, full of
warmth and desire. This time his tongue didn't enter her mouth.
His lips just gently sawed back and forth on hers.

She felt the familiar itch, the warm surge, start again between
her legs. She relaxed the stiffness in her arm and let her hand
start to trail down across her body toward her leg ... and his
cock.

Then the kiss was broken. She rolled her head to look at him. He
was like an Adonis, tall and beautiful, in the dim light. His
prick was a massive length of throbbing muscle much bigger and
harder than Hans as it crawled up the inside of his pants toward
his belt.

"I want you," he murmured, fumbling at the front of her dress.

"Yes," she moaned, "I want you, too, you beautiful boy. Take me
... fuck me!"

She felt her bra being pushed up and heard his zipper go down.

His hands skillfully slipped her panties off one leg and. her
bare asscheeks settled into the car seat.

"Jesus, you're beautiful!"

He bent his head and started to kiss her soft tits. Helga
murmured something which he didn't understand. His mouth closed
over a nipple and she moaned. His tongue lashed at the turgid
nipple and her head twisted about on the seat. He went to the
other nipple and she brought up her hand and let it run up and
down his side and across his ass. Then her hand wet to the top of
his head and started to push it down. His mouth went with it.

He kissed the flesh under her fits, her round belly, her navel.
Then his nose was in her cunt.

Helga groaned loudly as his tongue invaded her cunt-lips and
caressed her inner walls. His hands clutched her soft thighs and
he buried his head deep ... and his tongue even deeper.

She moaned uncontrollably. Her body started to twist violently it
was all he could do to hold on. He kept it up until she groaned
and grunted and her body jerked several times.

Waves of eagerness washed upward as she felt the moving pressure.
There was a burst of warmth in the depths of her cunt and she
caught her breath.

"Ohhhh, Steve, honey," she whispered. "I love what you're doing
to me!"

His tongue sought out her ultra-sensitive pussy-flesh and
massaged gently, teasingly. She twisted her hips, raising one
knee and then the other.

The hunger that his tongue had awakened seized her abdomen and
tugged at her thighs. She drew her heels up and lifted her knees.
Whimpering out her mingled distress and longing, she let her
knees fall apart and thrust her cunt against the rotation of his
tongue.

"Damn, lady," the boy hissed, "you might be a lot older than me,
but I've never eaten a hotter pussy!"

"Yes ... oh, yes!" She dug at the seat with her fingernails as
his tongue flicked and surged in her crotch.

"Let yourself go, baby," he urged. "Let it happen."

"Ohhhh, shit, Steve, ohhhh, ohhhh," she crooned continuously, a
barely audible moan deep in her throat.

"Your pussy is so wet ... there's cuntjuice, thick gobs of
cunt-juice, all over you. It's spreading ... I can smear it up
into your clit ... rub ... rub!" His tongue took on urgency and
his words began to run together as if he bad forgotten her and
was talking to himself.

She moaned again and writhed at the urging of his fingers.

"So slippery ... warm ... soft ... good.

"Yes, ohhh, God, yes, good, good!" Helga exclaimed. Her belly
knotted. She pulled her knees up higher, raising her hips to
present her throbbing, hungry flesh to him.

"Sweet sweet cunt!"

"Oh, God, oh, God!" She rolled her bead from side to side in
acute awareness of the ache in her cunt. "Go into me, Steve!" she
cried. "Go in!!" Her pussy hungered for his hard cock. She could
think of nothing but that all-pervading hunger. He was here. She
was naked and widespread for him. He was hot and male and young
and demanding. It was beautiful.

She clutched at his shoulders to pull him closer.

"Yes ... yes ... empty, hungry cunt ... hungry pussy! feed it! 
Cock!  Fill it with hot, hard, ramming cock!"

She was ravenous for the feel of his prick and thrusting hips
between her thighs. She reached frantically for the buttons on
his shirt and began to tear them open. He abandoned his
cunt-lapping to help. She shuddered at the strange sensation of
pulling the clothes off a boy she hardly knew. The tingling ache
in her cunt grew and intensified. Then he knelt between her legs.

His prick was flushed an angry red. It quivered, erect and
swollen. She caught at his sides with the calves of her legs and
bent her knees double to pull her hips up to where the mouth of
her cunt could gulp at his bulbous knob. But the height was too
great.

She surged upward to seize his shoulders. "Come down here!  Come
down with me!"

"Are you ready, lady?"

"I'm ready!  God, yes, I'm- ready!"

"Then let's fuck!" he cried.

"Let me guide you!" She forced her hand between their Sweating
bellies and guided the head of his prick to the mouth of her
pussy. "Now," she panted. "Now!  Yes, yes, push ... push ...
OHHHHHHHH!"

"Jesus, you're tight, lady. My God, you're tight!"

"Ugh!  Unh!  Oooohhhhhhh!"

"And hot. And squeezing!"

Then the boy was ramming her, shoving his hard dick into the
scalding cavern of this older woman's cunt. The tighter her pussy
got, the more slippery her channel became. He reared back and
banged into her hole as hard as he could.

"OH, GOD, YES, THAT'S IT, HURT ME, FUCK ME HARDER ... I LOVE IT!"
Helga screamed.

He banged her again, and this time the tip of his dick pounded
where no man's cock had ever reached.

"OH, GOD, BABY, YOUR COCK IS SO GOOD!  OH, I WANT IT!  I WANT IT
ALL!"

He gave it to her in savage spurts, each volley flushing the
orgasms out of her. He looked down at her face and her tits. He
pulled her closer to - him and felt her hot voluptuous body. -
Her ass was satin to his touch. Her fleshy fits fitted so nicely
into his big hands He squeezed and gave them a pinch.

Her thighs felt wonderful to him. They were large and soft. He
rolled his prick into her folds and rammed her deep. He told
himself that he should be ashamed of himself for the way he was
fucking her. But he wasn't.

If an old married chick wanted to get laid, why shouldn't he get
the pussy!  He fucked her harder.

Helga's mind was close to his in thought. No, she had no morals.
She thought only of her hot, burning, greedy cunt-a cunt that had
a genuine thirst for fucking without inhibitions or false
modesty. And that's the way she fucked him. It wasn't a game now.

He brought her hot pussy to orgasm more times than she could
count.

And then be came harder and in greater gushes than any other man
she could remember.

A cry outside the car suddenly brought her back to reality.

She looked over Steve's shoulder and saw two women pass and look
into the car. She recognized them instantly. And she knew they
recognized her.

Rod Saylor was filled with the good fortune of fucking his
beautiful blonde student. But, at the same time, he was a little
stunned by her incredible lust. Her desire for his cock
outstripped his wife's and all the other wives in the group.

Oh, God, he suddenly thought, the group.

If the group could see me now they would hang me up by my balls!

Gerta didn't want to hang her handsome teacher by the balls. She
wanted what was in his balls.

She had never sucked a cock that was so long, so hard and so
incredibly thick. She had sucked a lot of boys, and now she had
sucked a man. She had fucked a lot of boys, and now she wanted to
fuck a man!

"It's getting bard again," she purred, licking her warm tongue
over the head.

"I know," Rod moaned.

The young girl again rammed her head down and managed to swallow
all of his surging prick. She worked it in and out of her lovely
throat, sucking and laying with her hot tongue as she moved.
Around and around the throbbing tip she swirled her tongue,
tasting with delight the pungent pre-cum that seeped from the
tiny slit in his cock-head.

Saliva and cock-juice flowed from the corners of her mouth as her
head bobbed furiously up and down on his huge prick.

As she sucked loudly, Gerta could feel the thick, hot moisture
from her cunt drool down her upper thighs. It seeped from deep
inside her pussy like a hot spring. Her heavy fits, dangling like
ripe fruit, felt full to bursting. She knew that soon she would
have to have his cock in her cunt or she would pass out from the
sheer passion of her desire.

It was always like that-she needed cock. She loved to suck. And
fuck.

But now, her pussy was hotly creaming and she knew she couldn't
last much longer without satisfying its pounding need.

She took her lips from his prick and looked up into his handsome
face. "Now, Teach ... take your beautiful dick and fuck me with
it!  Make me come good with your meat. Stick your cock in my hot
pussy. It's ready for you!"

As if to show him how ready she was, she threw herself flat on
her back and pointed her cunt toward his eyes. Splaying her
thighs wide, she drew her knees up until the pink of her inner
pussy's flesh gleamed through the mass of tightly curled pubic
fur. She massaged her full fits until the nipples tingled in
hardness.

She reached one hand between her legs and probed until she had
inserted her index finger in her asshole and her thumb in her
cunt. As she rubbed her tits and finger-fucked both her holes,
she let little screams of ecstasy echo in the silent room. Flecks
of saliva escaped from her lips as she lay on her back and
enjoyed the deep sensations her manipulations were giving her
body.

Her cunt was boiling now, and the juices ran in thick, hot
streams over her fingers and oozed from her inflamed cuntal slit.

Rod could see how ready she was for him.

With her body writhing in passion and her eyes tightly closed,
she called out to him. "Teach ... Teach ... come!  Come eat me
and then fuck me!"

She felt his lips and tongue nuzzle her inner thighs, and then
the long, hot saliva-coated tongue started its work. Again and
again, Rod made long laps between her quivering asscheeks,
tickling her asshole in passing. Then upward, spreading her
cunt-lips, dipping tentatively into her cunt-hole and running the
full length of the tongue's flatness across her throbbing clit.

"Suck!  Oh, yes, yes, suck me!  Tongue my pussy, Teach, and make
it come for you!" Gerta gasped, closing her eyes tightly and
letting her body absorb the sensations his tongue produced.

With a passionate groan erupting from deep in his chest, Rod shot
his tongue up her cunt hole while the beveled edge of its lower
side continued to run back and forth, up and down, over her
throbbing clit.

She reached out and fisted the flaming red cock dangling between
his legs. Slowly, she ran her hand back and forth on his bobbing
staff. When it started to gush more of its juice and flop rigidly
in her hand, she paused, waited, and then started again, even
slower. It wouldn't do for him to come all over her tits. She
wanted his hot spunk inside her cunt.

Rod was hard at his work now, pounding his rough tongue into her
cunt as her hips writhed and her lush young asscheeks rose to jam
her silky, hair-ringed cunt against the source of her
pleasure-his big tongue.

He brought her quickly to the edge of orgasm. His tongue wormed
its way between the gooey lips and pounded like a snake against
her inner walls. Its tip was hard and crooked to give her the
most pleasure from its fucking.

Then his whole tongue was inside her, his nose rooting at her
asshole. The tongue was reaming like a cock, but sucking at the
same time. The sensation was wild, and it made the girl's body
come alive. She was floating in the midst of sweet, delirious
passion.

The faster his tongue worked, the more her body went crazy with
passion. She felt herself being carried to the delicious heights
of stimulation. Every hidden, secret nerve was caressed at just
the right time until she finally screamed, arched her back, and
exploded through a deeply satisfying climax. Her body ached and
throbbed. Spasms of delight ripped through her cunt, sending
waves of release through her body and erupting at the tips of her
tits and the lips of her pussy.

"Oh, shit, goooooood," she cooed. "Now your prick ... take my
pussy with that hose of your cock!"

She flipped herself over until she rested her weight on her
knees. She placed her arms on the bed and her head on her arms.
Her ass and the furry blonde line of her cunt waved in the air
behind her like a magnet. Rod mounted her, jabbing wildly it her
hole.

And then he was in her, fucking her hot young pussy with his huge
cock.

Gerta shrieked and sighed as his powerful prick moved into her
pussy, disappearing time and again into her oozing cunt. Her body
twitched in anticipation as she pulled back, then slammed, her
pussy hard against his big prick. She began going wild, turning
and twisting wildly.

"I love it!" she wailed. "Oh, God, I do love it!  Jesus, Teach,
you not only have the cock, but you know how to use it!"

Saliva dribbled from the corner of her mouth as she went into a
minor convulsion. She was gasping, whispering words of passion,
panting.

"Oh, baby, you're ... so tight ... so tight," Rod whispered,
rocking his prick between the sloshing walls of her thirsting
cunt.

"You're ... the best," the girl gurgled. "You're the best, Teach!
 Oh, God, what a cock!  What a fabulous prick!  My cunt isn't
just holding your cock, Teach, it's kissing it!  It's sucking it!
 Can't you feel my hot pussylips kissing your cock?"

"Yeah, yeah, I can feel it," he groaned in bliss. His burning
prick pulsated deep inside her flaming hole, feeling the way it
attempted to consume his digging meat. It twitched in time to the
rhythm of her gripping passion.

Sweat bathed his entire body, washing him in a sea of
perspiration. Thick, heavy drops fell from him onto her already
sweaty form. He was driving his body into hers, his fingers
clutching at the firm, round moons of her asscheeks.

"Oh, yeah, Teach, fuck that cock into me!" the young girl wailed.
"I'm going crazy!  Fuck me, goddammit, SCREW IT ALL. THE WAY IN!"

Locked all the way into her, Rod found he couldn't tell where his
flesh ended and hers began. He looked down with lust-filled eyes
at the juncture of their grinding crotches, watching as he drove
his pulsating dick deep into her cunt, filling it to its
uttermost depths. The slick sweat emanating from both bodies
caused a loud smacking sound each time their groins slapped
together.

"Now, Teach," she whispered, barely audible above the sound of
the slapping. "Come on, fuck me faster, fuck me faster, faster,
faster, harder ..."

She rebounded off him again and again, trying to force her
ever-hungry cunt to swallow more and more of his pounding shaft.
She wanted to feel his meat traveling through her guts and up
into her belly.

"COMMMINNNNNG!" she screamed.

His strong hands pulled her body tightly to his as his hips
continued their-churning, pressing his rigid cock more and more
deeply into her.

"Oh, oh, OHHHHH, SHEEEEEIIITFT!"

She was coming-coming again and again like a wild woman. Rod
could feel the convulsing walls of her cunt suck at his meat
every time she popped.

"Ohhhh, Teach, darling, that feels soooo goooood!" She reached
between her legs, took hold of his balls, and, began playing with
them. He leaned over, kissing her on her sweaty back. He began
moving faster, rougher. "Oh, Teach, you're so wonderful. I've
never had a fucking that `felt this good before. Never!"

"Me neither, baby," he hissed.

"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming again!" she cried suddenly.

"Me, too, me, too, baby!  Get ready!"

She did. Her hips moved closer to his body, her fingers tightened
on his balls and the muscles of her pussy squeezed tight as she
felt load after hot molten load of jism shoot inside her belly.
She twitched and vibrated her pussy each time his raging dick
shot another load.

"Ohhhhh, Teach, what a wonderful fuck!  Give it to me ... GIVE IT
TO MEEEEEE!"

Rod screamed as he felt his cock cream her guts. "Oh, baby, you
got it, YOU GOT IT!  OHHHHH, GERTA, GEEERRRTAAAA!"

 CHAPTER FIVE

Brenda watched Jean Beard slip into the booth with Ken and Steve.
Then she saw Steve's head go into his hands. A few moments later,
Jean stood. She nodded at Brenda and headed for the ladies room.

Inside, Jean pulled Brenda into a stall and started talking
excitedly.

"Steve and Ken were supposed to meet Gerta Franz and Melanie Farr
tonight, but the girls didn't show up."

Sudden realization came into Brenda's face. "You mean, Steve was
going to screw Gerta tonight and when she didn't show up he
fucked her mother instead?"

"That's right," Jean replied. "Only Steve didn't know it was
Helga. She told him her name was Helen!"

"But you told him the truth!" Brenda said, aghast. "Why, Jean?"

"Because that gives us something on the boys!"

"But why do we want something on the boys? ... oh, my God, Jean,
you're not thinking what I'm thinking ... !"

"You're damn right I am," Jean said. "Ken and Steve have a motel
room waiting. We're out for strange cock, aren't we? And with
what we know, the boys will keep their mouths shut!"

"Oh, Jean, we can't. My lord, not our own students!" Brenda
leaned back against the door of the stall and rolled her eyes to
the ceiling.

"Brenda, you saw Steve's cock tonight, ramming Helga's pussy.
He's damn near as big as Rod ... and years younger. I'll bet he
can fuck and come all night!  Now tell me you don't want some of
that young meat!"

Brenda's eyes met her friend's and she smiled "You're damned
right I do."

"I figured you would," Jean giggled.

"C'mon, they're in Number Six at the Bestnite!"

In Number Four of the Bestnite Motel, Hans Franz could hardly
contain the cum in his balls as Peggy Ford reared her ass in the
air.

"Fuck it, Hans, fuck my asshole!  Ream me good with your meat! 
Oh, shit, hurry, I can't wait!"

Hans moved in behind her, captivated by the gleaming furrow of
her ass. The cheeks of her butt, then her pink, puckered asshole
blurred before his lusting eyes as she spread her snowy globes.

"My ass, Hans!  Ream my fucking shitter!"

 "Yeah, yeah, fuck asshole," the man chanted as he moved in
behind her and fitted the head of his meat to her tiny hole.

He rammed and parted her easily.

"No, dammit, you shit!" she shrieked. "My ass, not my cunt!  Fuck
my asshole!"

He pulled his hard prick from her pussy and re-positioned it at
her asshole. With lust dominating all his senses, Hans rammed his
cock forward into her butt with all his strength.

Peggy screamed, and kept screaming, until she felt his balls bang
against her cunt. She reached between her legs and filled her
pussy with his balls as he ground his dick into her asshole.

"Owwwww, baby," she whimpered. "Ohhhh, that's horrible. But good
horrible. Don't stop, baby ... don't stop no matter how much I
yell!"

Then she began to buck wildly. Hans rested his head on the back
of her neck and let her fuck furiously back at him.

She was supporting his body now and the strain of all that weight
on her back and all of that meat inside of her ass began to tell
on her immediately. Her eyes were twice as wide as normal and her
nostrils flared. Her mouth was partially open and from it came
the sound of heavy panting.

"How're you doing?" he rasped.

"It's a load, but it's wonderful ... I can handle it!" she
exclaimed.

"Good, cause we haven't even begun yet," he panted. "The real fun
is just comin' up, because I'm gonna start fuckin' you right
now!"

The big man began moving his hips. From his position behind her,
he could drive in long, hard strokes, and every movement was
incredibly stimulating, bringing them both sensual delight. In
and out, in and out, his giant cock moved. And with each stroke
Peggy gasped louder and struggled harder to carry the load. Her
forehead was pouring perspiration, and her body was glistening.
Hans was covered with sweat, too. The passion he was experiencing
from beneath him was so red-hot that it overwhelmed him
completely.

Their sweat blended and wiped out any trace of friction between
their bodies. They slipped and slid across each other's skin so
swiftly that only the cock anchored in her butt kept them from
coming apart.

"Yeah, yeah, fuck me honey, fuck me!  Oh, fuck me, Hans, darling!
 Ohhhhh, more, more!  Fuck, fuck, so big, ohhhh, so big!  Sooo
good, lover, you're so good!"

His movements were expert, sometimes slow, long and stroking, and
sometimes fast and gorging. Peggy began to slowly undulate her
ass into him. Then, as he wrapped his arms around her, she let
out a shriek.

"ARRRGGGHHHHHHH!" she screamed as she convulsed through her
climax.

Her come brought on his climax, and he pumped wildly into her
ass, filling her asshole to overflowing with his hot, steaming
jism. His spunk dribbled out of her ass to flood his balls and
puddle on the bed beneath their thrashing bodies.

"Oh, lover," she purred when she could finally catch her breath,
"you are something else!  You're the most ... the very most!"

Hans grinned. "You're pretty damn good yourself, just like I knew
you'd be."

"Jesus, you're still hard," she gasped, feeling his dick still
surging and throbbing inside her.

"Yeah ... I'm strange that way. I can just come and come and
come!"

"Then come some more!" Peggy quickly flipped over onto her back
and sheathed his meat again, this time in her cunt. "Fill that
hole, too, baby!"

Her muscles squeezed tightly as she felt him fucking into her
again, `her hips moving up to meet him. He began rocking to and
fro, in and out.

"Does that feel good?"

"Oh, yes, yes, darling!  I love big cocks inside me. I love to
feel them throbbing against the walls of my pussy!"

He began moving faster, her dirty talk exciting him.

"Fuck me, Hans ... fuck me with that big, beautiful cock of
yours!"

His naked ass moved faster, the muscles of his asscheeks
tightening with each jab he sent into her expanding pussy. His
whole body quivered with excitement as the need to, explode again
into her hot, juicy cunt overtook him.

"I'm so close, honey," she panted in his ear. "I'm so close!"

"Me, too!" He moved faster, pounding deeper and deeper, rougher
and rougher.

"When, darling, when?"

"NOW!" He thrust his long prick all the way to the hilt, their
pubic hairs pushing together tightly as his dick swelled again
and shot off a load of juice inside her deliciously hot body.

He could feel his meat swimming in the love juice that had flowed
from her climax.

He looked down into her satisfied eyes, slight embarrassment on
his face. "Uh, Peggy ... I gotta go."

"Huh?" she said. "Go where?"

"Bathroom," he groaned. "I gotta piss."

"Well, shit, honey, go ahead!"

"You mean ...?"

"In me, honey. Fill me!"

He raised himself up on his arms as she stuck her legs straight
out on the bed, clamping them together tightly. He felt the
release of his piss as it flowed from his prick into her waiting
cunt.

"Oh, yes, yes, yesssss!" Peggy cried as she felt his warm piss
bring her off again.

And over her voice, Hans could swear he heard another voice,
male, screaming out his lust. Only the male voice was screaming
out his daughter Gerta's name.

By the time they got to the motel, Brenda was just as ready to
fuck the two boys as Jean was.

And the boys were even readier. Both of them were already naked,
one on each double bed, their rigid cocks pointing to the
ceiling.

"Jean," Brenda smiled at her friend, "do you get the feeling that
maybe we're being taken for granted?"

"Yeah," Jean giggled. "Thank God!"

Both beautiful school teachers quickly stripped naked, to the
boys delight. They had flipped for Steve in the car, and Brenda
had won, with the agreement that they would trade as soon as each
had a come.

"Jeez," Ken gasped as Jean moved her beautiful naked body over
him, "I never fucked a married woman before."

"I'll bet you've never had your cock Sucked by one, either."

"No," the boy replied.

"Well, you have now!" Jean cooed, taking the full length of his
young cock into her throat.

Steve had come to his feet at the foot of the bed. Brenda walked
her furry pussy right over the boy's cock. "How about you, Steve
... have you ever fucked a married woman?"

"Lots," he smiled. "But never when she was one of my teachers,
too."

They embraced and then fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and
legs. Brenda's long, angular limbs covered him like an octopus,
and he actually felt overpowered `by this tall woman.

"I can't believe that body of yours," he murmured in her ear.
"It's so beautiful. I want to kiss every inch of it."

"Why don't you?" she whispered back to him. She lay flat on her
back, stretched her arms over her head, spread her legs wide, and
let him do what he wished.

Steve looked down at her body and his heart began pounding
wildly. He saw her huge, exquisitely formed fits, her long torso,
the tiny swell of her tummy, her lower belly that melted into her
shapely, womanly hips-and her marvelous cunt that lay in the
center of the package. Then came her long, willowy legs that
seemed to go on for an eternity.'

He was so turned-on with anticipation that be hardly knew where
to begin.

He started by placing his tongue in her left ear and wiggling it
around while she squirmed in delight. He kept it there for
several moments and then moved over her face to kiss her other
ear with equal vigor. Then he moved down and began kissing all
over her face ... the eyes, the cheeks, the nose, the chin ...
and then down to the neck where he made little nips and bites
with his teeth that caused Brenda to squeal aloud with delight.

Just from the way he started, she knew the boy was experienced
and would be a good fuck. As she pushed his head down to her
fits, she could hear the sounds of Jean from the other bed,
already sucking Ken's cock.

Steve loved tits. He alternated between her left and her right
nipple for several minutes, and then he played games by putting
an entire tit in his mouth and drooling over it with his wet
lips.

Brenda's lower body was already at work by this point. Her hips
were thrusting and gyrating in imitation of fucking, so great was
her passion. Steve could have entered her right then and there,
but he wanted to prolong the pleasure as long as he could because
there was still so much of her body that he hadn't touched yet.

From her tits, he moved down her rib cage, kissing and licking
the satin skin as he went. A moan escaped from her lips as he
reached her tummy and planted his tongue deep into her navel.
Then he took the skin between his teeth and nibbled at it gently
while his fingers toyed with the soft hair around her cunt. The
hair was sopping wet already, and every touch he made caused more
of ha juice to flow.

Then his head moved lower, lower, until his face was buried in
her sweet-smelling crotch. His tongue flicked from between his
teeth and burrowed deeply in between the lips of her cunt.

Brenda gasped and writhed on the bed in the throes of her
passion. The boy had built her up to such a peak that already
every area of her body was sensitive and alive with a fire that
she had never known before.

"Oh, Steve, I can't stand it!" she pleaded. "Put it in me!  I
can't wait anymore, I've got to feel your cock inside me!"

He moved up over her until his, prick was at the entrance to her
juicy cunt. The moment she felt the giant head pierce her lower
lips, Brenda lurched, ramming her meat over his. The boy shoved
at the same time, and his cock lurched to the depths inside her
hot pussy.

"Aaaaahhhhh," she purred happily. "Oh, yes, fuck it!  Fuck it,
you handsome young stud!  Jesus, what a cock!"

Steve began to stroke rhythmically in and out of her succulent
bole. He pawed at her smooth, bulging fits, fingering her erect
nipples, then rotating his palms against the sensitive mounds of
flesh, grinding the nipples back into the centers of her fits.

When her cunt was quivering and creaming, he pulled his throbbing
shaft out and rammed the cum-coated head against the tight, hot
ring of her asshole.

She gasped as he pushed and cockscrewed his way past her asshole.
Then the slippery dick slid into her asshole and up, up, up into
her squishy-soft ass-channel.

Steve's head grew lighter with the wonderful stimulation afforded
by the tight little hole as he stroked in and out, fucking her
fat ass. He kept fingering her cunt and her tits.

"Ohhh, oh, oh, baby, I'm gonna come!" Brenda suddenly cried. "I'm
going to ... OHHHHHHH!"

He pulled his prick out of her asshole, gripped her at the hips
with both hands, and jerked her back as he rammed his rod Ml the
way up her cunt in a single thrust. He fucked her furiously,
rolling and pumping her hips with his hands as he grunted and
growled.

"Oh, yeah, honey, fuck my cock ... FLICK IT!" he cried, slamming
his rigid tool brutally, harder and harder into her cunt.

"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, God!" Brenda shrieked, feeling her legs snaking
up, seeking his waist.

"That's it ... yeah!" he rasped. "Put your legs around me ...
wrap `em around me tight!"

Whining, mewling with desire, she eagerly obeyed. She gripped him
in the vise of her trembling thighs and squeezed as hard as she
could. Her ass churned. Her hips began to grind around and
around. She fucked her hole, her seething, syrupy cunt, furiously
onto his pleasure-giving cock that pushed and pounded in and out
of her belly.

"Oh, shit, you're good ... good fucking piece of tail!" Steve
shouted. "I'm comin', baby ... I'm creaming like all hell!"

Brenda yelled as his cum spurted into her pussy. She worked her
muscles, milking, sucking on his cock. She felt his hot juice
seep out, down the crack of her ass, down the inside of her
thighs to form a puddle on the bed beneath her. She slapped her
asscheeks into the puddle, fucking harder, fucking with all the
strength in her big body, all the force in her powerful hips.

Now there was a need, a hunger in her cunt for more and more cum
from the cock that was plowing into her. Suddenly, as her pussy
muscles squeezed and throbbed, she could feel his deflating prick
growing hard again.

She felt light-headed, dizzy. She was coming, having orgasm after
orgasm, each one more violent than the last. She arched her back
and wriggled her ass as she tried to bring even more cock into
her cunt. Her hand found the base of his prick and squeezed. She
cupped his balls. She sucked him all the way into her cunt and
kneaded him with her pussy-muscles.

"Ohhhh, baby, you are good ... so fucking good!" she purred
contentedly.

Then Jean was shaking her. "Hey, you guys come yet?"

"Yes," Brenda said, remembering her bargain.

"Then let's shift!" Jean exclaimed.

Brenda slid from beneath Steve, who rolled to his back. Brenda
watched Jean straddle the young man and sink her gooey cunt down
over his cock.

"Owww, nice dick," she moaned. "Big, hard cock!"

Brenda joined Ken on the other bed. "I'm' afraid I'm soft, Mrs.
Saylor."

She smiled. "For God's sake, Ken, I think you can call me Brenda
... and we'll take care of your little problem!"

She took the boy's soft dick in her warm mouth and immediately
started sucking.

Helga Franz was in her own living room, on her third drink,
thinking what a wonderful time she was missing with Steve and
Ken.

"Damn, why did those two school teachers have to come along!" she
hissed aloud.

And then another thought struck her. What if they told their
husbands what they saw? It could be all over the school. Gerta
could hear about it.

What on earth was she going to do?

Fucking and sucking were the greatest things in her life, and she
just couldn't get enough of them. As she thought about how
wonderful Steve had been, she could feel the juices flowing into
her cunt. She knew that she would have to finger-fuck herself all
evening unless Hans got home soon.

She could almost feel young Steve's dick plowing her cunt as she
mentally relived the fucking he'd given her in the back seat of
the car.

She got so horny and her pussy got so full of juices as her hands
played with the soft lips of her cunt that fuck-sauces dripped
and puddled on the floor. When she moved, her Great Dane came
over and sniffed at the little pool of cunt juice, then lapped it
up with his rough tongue. Little growls and moans began erupting
from his powerful chest

"Well, I'll be damned," Helga said as the beast moved his muzzle
into her crotch and sniffed her pussy. She finally realized that
she was turning the dog on with her hominess.

The shock of his nose rubbing up against her cunt was so great
that she felt the beginning of a come start up deep inside her
pussy. Turned on by this new sensation, she fell back in a chair
and flung her housecoat wide open, exposing her open, dripping
cunt.

The big dog got up and put his snout right in her lap, hard
against her cunt. Taking a deep sniff, he recognized that
delicious odor as being the same that tasted so good when he
licked it up off the floor.

He started licking again, only this time he was right at the
source of where the drips came from-her delicious cunt. Helga
groaned as he eagerly lapped at this new source of pleasure. She
realized that the dog was perfectly made for licking a cunt. The
snout was shaped to get right into the hole. The tongue was long
and wet and muscular. Dripping with saliva, it combined with the
sandpaper quality to make it the perfect cunt-lapper.

"My God," she exclaimed, "I'm being sucked off by my own dog, and
I love it!"

She spread her legs even wider to expose her cunt as much as
possible to his rough tongue. The beast licked the inside of her
pussy until her hairs were soaking wet with his saliva.

Then he licked a path down the middle of her' slit clear to her
asshole.

Helga shrieked with pleasure as his big, hot tongue made contact
with her cunt-hole. She reached down to pull his snout even
closer to her pussy.

She nearly fainted with the sensation of his tongue on her slit.
She closed her eyes and gave herself up completely to this wild*
new experience that was bringing her so much erotic bliss. The
licking of her pussy was so good that by the time the Great Dane
had `brought' her to the point of coming, she wanted even more.

She opened her legs a little wider and moved her cunt closer to
the edge of the chair so that the dog would be able to get at it
better. The tongue went deeper, and she practically came again
from the relentless, eager sucking that the beast was giving her
cunt. He was standing on all fours, and had his head bent down to
get at her pussy. To make it easier for him, Helga threw her legs
over his neck and crossed them, resting her heels on his strong,
furry back. Her pussy was open to its widest point.

The big dog had his snout right in her cunt, and his tongue went
deeper and deeper with every stroke he took. His saliva was
dripping inside her, and it made a strange mixture with her own
juices. Helga could feel this mixture boiling inside her pussy.
It made her excited to feel something happening inside her cunt
that had never happened there before.

She started to fuck the dog's eagerly lapping face. Would he
react the same way as a man to her fucking motions? As if to
answer her, he sunk his snout deeper into her cunt each time she
thrust it toward him. His nose was so far into her pussy now that
all of his snout was buried except for his eyes.

Helga was wriggling and throwing herself around in the hair like
a wild woman. Her brain was on fire with lust. Never in her life
had her cunt been eaten with such determination and efficiency.
And never before had she come three times within such a short
period of time.

And then she was coining again. The jolts of her orgasm shot up
from her belly and blasted through her pussy, throwing off waves
of thrills that went around in circles and traveled back over the
same frayed nerve endings where they began. Her body was racked
with the thrills of coming, and it was so beautiful that she was
sure she was going to faint afterward.

Wanting the sensations to last as long as possible, she threw
herself onto the floor on her back and spread-eagled her legs in
the air. Immediately, the Great Dane was on her, his nose once
more buried in the succulent juiciness of her cunt-slit.

"Oh, baby, baby, yes, yesssss!" she hissed, pulling his furry
head hard into her crotch. "Eat it, you beautiful animal ... EAT
IT OUT!  JESUS, CAN YOU SUCK!"

And then a new thought struck her. If he could suck her, why
couldn't he fuck her!

Quickly, she scrambled onto her hands and knees. She maneuvered
her body into a position where her gleaming asscheeks bobbed and
weaved in front of the panting, growling animal, giving him an
unobstructed view of both her dripping cunt and her puckered
asshole.

"Here, boy, here, baby ... come to Momma!" she cried, waving her
ass in his direction.

His eyes lit up when he saw the pink hole of her ass staring at
him. He came close to inspect it. He sniffed all around her
asshole, then gave it a tentative lick.

Almost at once, his dripping saliva made Helga's ass slippery,
and his rough tongue lapping at her crotch made the thrills start
all over again.

"OHHHHH, AAAHHH, AGGGHHH!" The moans were torn from her throat by
the dog's tongue up her asshole.

She was coming again, and the intensity of it was so great that
when she opened her mouth to scream, the muscles of her throat
froze, as did every other muscle in her body. She reached one
hand up to her tits and squeezed, hard, turning the flesh
pale-white where her hands gripped tensely.

"Oh, your cock!  I NEED YOUR COCK!" she cried. "I've got `to feel
you filling me!"

She could see his huge prick sliding out of its protective
sheath. It throbbed and pulsated with an obvious need to come.

She flipped over onto her back and pulled the big beast into her
body until she could feel the head of his rigid cock nestle into
the hairs of her pussy. The contact was like an electric shock
searing the lips of her cunt.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, it's big ... your prick is big!"

Automatically, she wrapped her legs around the body of the huge
dog. The motion opened up the lips of her cunt, and the dog's
prick slid easily into' her open gash.

His hot cock jamming into her cunt was such a new sensation to
her that Helga froze a mass of conflicting feelings. She was
disgusted at the thought of an animal's prick being deep inside
her warm pussy. But she was just as hot to think that she had a
new source of big, hard male meat whenever she needed it to fill
her hungry hole.

With a cry of lust, she tugged the animal closer to her and began
fucking against his driving, insistent prick. Again and again,
her blazing pussy sheathed the hot tool, her gyrations almost
bucking the dog off her so intense was her need.

Her heaving cunt was running up and down his cock, and the animal
responded by grinding his big dick deep into her pussy. His mouth
was dripping saliva onto her tits, and his eyes gleamed with a
strange, eerie light.

All inhibitions gone now, the dog-cock inside her cunt was giving
Helga a luscious pleasure such as no other she had ever
experienced during her long career of fucking. The animal sounds
he made as he continued to ram his dick into her pussy sent
shivers down her spine, while his cock sent shivers up her cunt.

At the same time, the dog didn't neglect her tits as he fucked
into her. As if he were human, he lolled his long tongue from his
snout and lapped hungrily at her sweaty, soft tits.

Moans of total joy gurgled up from Helga's throat, and she fucked
the big beast harder.

Every nerve in her body, was on fire from the exotic sucking and
fucking she was getting from this beast. The dog was pumping like
crazy now, and his cock was smashing into her cunt with force
enough to make her wince each time it hit her womb. Her logs were
wrapped tight around his furry body, and her thighs were rubbing
against his soft underbelly. She grabbed him by the ears and held
on tight as she threw her cunt wildly at his steaming cock.

She madly rubbed her clit against the hard ridge at the top of
his meat.

"Oh, oh, ohhhhh, baby, you're wonderful what a lover you are, my
darling!" she cried.

The frantic pace they had started with their fucking was now
reaching unbelievable proportions. Helga felt the twitching of
the beast's cock deep inside her. She knew it meant his come was
about to begin.

A long, low whine erupted from the animal's throat, and lasted as
long as the come lasted. His spurting juice in her pussy was the
strangest thing she had ever felt. It combined with his howl to
make her own contractions start.

Then, together, human and animal alike were having the come of
their lives. The dog had never fucked a human being before, and
she had never fucked an animal before. The new, mind-blowing
experience was a mass of sensation, all boiling down to a cock in
a cunt.

Every nerve in Helga's body was alive and jumping to the music of
her pussy. Her cunt was full of her juice and his cum.

Suddenly, the dog's cock was empty and he rolled off, panting and
completely spent. Helga was still having spasms in her pussy, but
they were only reflex actions now, her body totally exhausted
from the explosions of four orgasms that the beast had given her
within the space of a half-hour.

Looking at the huge animal stretched on the carpet beside her,
Helga felt deep affection. Anything that could give her such
exquisite sensations as this dog had, would from now on be
treated like a king.

Purring softly, the contented sounds coming from her throat
almost matching his, she crawled up beside the big animal. Lying
against his strong shoulders, her hand snaked down and began to
lovingly fondle the furry sheath that covered his hot, red
doggie-cock.

 CHAPTER SIX

Brenda had gotten dressed to go out to the car for cigarettes.
That was all right with Jean Beard. The second the door closed
behind, her friend, she decided to take both the boys on for a
quickie before Brenda returned.

She stretched out flat on her back and began fingering her cunt.
"If you boys don't want to wait until Brenda gets back, I can
take two!" she grinned.

Ken was the first one to take the bait. He fell on top of the
beautiful woman and buried his face between her big tits. With
his knees, he pushed her legs apart. His weight and strength felt
good over Jean's body. Lifting his head from its refuge between
her soft tits, he arched his back in order to shove his swollen
dick into her gaping cunt.

His cock met with no resistance. In one smooth lunge, his meat
was buried to the hilt in her sopping channel.

"Ohhhh, yeah, yeah!" Jean cooed. "Give it to me, baby ... I want
all the cock you've got to give!" She wrapped her long legs,
around the boy's middle and pulled him hard Into her. Over Ken's
shoulder she could see Steve fisting his limp cock, trying to get
it up again to join in a threesome. Jean gave the boy a wink.
"Don't worry about it, Steve, honey ... you just watch us get it
on for a few minutes and you'll get hard again!" Then she turned
all her attention to the young man whose prick was sunk to its
full `length and breadth inside her seething cunt.

"Oh, yeah, Ken, lover ... that's it!  Just keep shoving that
great big dick in my hole. My cunt needs your cock. It needs to
be fucked!  Oh, baby, more, more!"

Ken was supporting himself above the bucking, gyrating woman on
straight arms?

"Is it good?" he panted down at her. "Does my prick feel good in
your pussy?"

"The best, baby ... the absolute best!"

She raised her head up from the pillow and looked down between
`their writhing bodies. The sight of his big hunk of meat
skewering its way in and out between the wiry hairs of her cunt,
appearing and then disappearing from her lustful view, made her
even hotter. She reached her hand down and made a tight ring of
her fingers around the driving prick, thrilling to the feel of
both his cock and her gooey cuntal entrance as their flesh
intermingled.

"Oh, Jesus, that feels wonderful ... fantastic!" the boy gasped,
feeling both her fingers and her tight pussy-muscles gripping his
cock at the same time.

The bed creaked, and Jean turned her head to see Steve climbing
up beside them. His prick was rock-hard again.

"See, what did I tell you?" she grinned up at him.

"Yeah," he grinned back. "It's really wild watching another
couple fuck ... really a turn-on."

"C'mon, baby, shove that juicy cock into Momma's mouth. Let me
suck that gorgeous prick. I hope it can fit in, it's so damn big.
Come here, you swollen doll, let me suck you dry!"

Steve needed no further encouragement. He moved to straddle Jean
across her chest. Ken's head was above his asscheeks and he was
careful not to interfere with his friend's pounding of the
woman's cunt. His cock jutted out in front of him, bumping on
Jean's chin.

"Mmmmm, beautiful, beautiful meat," she hummed, her eyes glued to
the giant prick bobbing and dripping cum directly in front of her
hungry lips.

Steve moved forward with his hips and watched his prick disappear
into the woman's mouth. He closed his eyes and reveled in the
ecstasy of the experienced blow-job.

Jean took the thrusts of his cock all the way into her throat and
kept her lips tight around the shaft as it lunged in and out. She
had literally turned her mouth into a cunt, and was trying to use
the pressure of her lips to bring him close to climax. Inside her
mouth, her tongue was busy licking and teasing his meat. She
slowly worked her arms free and brought her hands out. One hand
went on Ken's ass and caressed him as he continued to stroke into
her cunt. The other hand snaked up to Steve's balls. With a
feathery touch, she began to cuddle and fondle his delicate
balls. Both boys trembled under the manipulations of her
experienced hands. Ken increased the frantic pace of his fucking
into her cunt, and Steve was going berserk in her mouth.

Suddenly, Jean felt both cocks swell-one in her pussy and one in
her throat. She knew the boys would soon be coming, and she
wanted both her lower holes filled with their young male spunk.
Abruptly, she pulled her mouth, from Steve's prick.

"Move down, baby, down!  I want my ass and my cunt both full of
your wonderful dicks!"

Steve nodded, and then the two boys went into action as if they
had rehearsed it. Ken helped roll Jean to her side, facing Steve.
He wrapped her fingers around her lush thighs and draped her warm
flesh over Steve's hip.

And then he watched in fascination as Steve wriggled against her.
His purple-headed cock pressed warmly against her cuntal lips.
Ken was enthralled to watch how Steve's dick slid in Jean's
pussy, inch by gentle inch, replacing and filling the hole he had
just vacated. Steve had a long cock, and it kept sliding between
her two puffy lips and up into her belly, until it was finally
buried inside her and their crotch hairs mingled tightly
together.

Her soft cunt-lips sucked out around the boy's thick prick,
stopped only by the swell of his balls.

"Wow," Ken sighed, and began stroking his cock again to get it
ready for her ass. "Wild, man, wild!"

Everything was fuzzy and soft-feeling in Jean's head as she
prepared to take both dicks. She could feel every inch of warm
flesh, of her leg cocked over Steve's hip, of the way she thrust
her hips forward to swallow more and more of his dick with her
pussy. She groaned with delight as she rubbed her naked fits
against the boy's chest. She had thought she was fucked-out
before, but now she knew better.

"Ohhhh, Steve, honey," she purred, "you're something else!" She
opened her lips and thrust them hotly against his mouth. Her
tongue flickered between his lips and into his mouth, writhing
and twisting in their mingled saliva.

Steve lashed back with his tongue, hotly driving it as deeply as
he could into her throat.

Then Jean felt the movement behind her, the slide of Ken's body
coming closer to hers on the bed. Then his arms wrapped around
her chest and his hand folded over one fat fit.

Then she could feel the head of Ken's cock against her asshole,
just above where Steve's long, hard prick was penetrating her
cunt.

"You sure you want it?" Ken whispered in her ear.

"Yes, yes!" she hissed hotly. "Give it to me ... drive it up my
ass as hard as you can, baby!"

Then the youthful body behind her began driving his dick up her
asshole savagely. It hurt. She was a little dry back there, even
if her cunt was wet enough to drown Steve's cock. But it was a
good hurt.

"Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" she grunted, each move of the prick in her
asshole bringing more pleasure-pain. She wanted it. Her cunt felt
so warm and full around Steve's cock, and she wanted, the same
sensation for her asshole. Taking a deep breath, she relaxed her
ass-muscles and was surprised to feel the cock slide into her
asshole that much easier.

"Better?" Ken rasped from behind her.

"Yes, yes, much better, baby," Jean replied. "Now fuck me ...
both of you, fuck the shit and the cum right out of me. Fuck my
cunt!  Fuck my ass!  Oh, God, this is heaven ... I love it, I
love it!"

She didn't have to encourage them. Both boys were panting hard.
Their hips were banging back and forth and she was having their
cocks drilled deep into her holes

She felt so good. The boy behind her was finally still for a
moment and his prick was rammed balls-deep into her cunt. She
loved the full, stuffed feeling she had, even though nobody was
moving. She loved the sensation of two pairs of balls pressing
between her legs.

"Oh, fuck!" she screamed.

In a moment, suiting her action to her words, Jean was flailing
her hips back and forth in reckless abandon. She thrilled to the
sawing motion of the cock in and out of her rectum in a kind of
gentleman's agreement with the cock in her cunt. She was always
being fucked ... front or back ... and enjoying the ceaseless
flow of fuck sensations through her hot body. She wished, at that
moment, that every woman could be fucked by two young cocks at
one time. Her asshole was sore. But it had been sore before-and
now it was alive with sexual feelings.

"Harder!" she screamed. "Harder!  Fuck me harder!" She didn't
care who she was screaming to. She just wanted to be fucked right
... fully and deeply.

Rapidly, her hips thrashed back and forth between the two boys.
First her pussy, then her asshole, and then her pussy was impaled
on their driving pricks.

In and out, in and out. Jean's world was a blur of motion and
feeling as her tight pussy slid up and down over Steve's
pulsating meat and her asshole clasped and unclasped Ken's
throbbing cock. It was ecstasy. It was the end of everything and
the very beginning. It's wicked and evil, she thought, and I must
be wicked and evil!

The thought delighted her.

It was heavenly. It was pain and pleasure and womanhood rolled up
into one tremendous explosion that threatened her very existence.
She was groaning with pleasure and bliss. Harder and harder. She
fucked the two boys with fury and pleasure and loved the hot
throb of their cocks slapping the end of her fuck-tunnels.

It seemed to her that she could feel the two pricks inside her
pussy and asshole rubbing against each other. The friction of the
movement caused her crotch to become inflamed, to make her
asshole and cunt begin to boil.

"FUCK ME!" she screeched. "OH, JESUS, FUCCCCKKKK MEEEEE!"

It was her favorite refrain. She wanted to be fucked ... hard and
often and by everybody. She wanted hot cocks up her ass and cunt
and in her mouth. She had to have them.

"I'm gonna come!" Steve gasped. The boy was panting. His hips
were slowing in their ceaseless, hard pounding against her
pelvis. His body against hers was slippery with sweat.

"Don't, please, don't," Jean begged breathlessly. She didn't know
how long the three of them had been fucking, and she didn't care.
She wanted it to go on forever and ever. When she tired too much,
she just sort of stopped moving and let the pistoning effects of
the boys' cocks slamming into her front and back carry her his to
and fro. Time and again she rose to the heights of a climax,
soaring deliciously, feeling the savage thrusts of the two pricks
in her body.

More and more she rose to such heights. And she stayed, there
longer and longer. Her body and the fucking was nothing more than
the instrument to get her there!  To paradise. And she didn't
want to come completely down again, ever. That was what she
wanted from life. To soar in sexual ecstasy. To burn herself out
with her throbbing cunt.

 "I'm comin', too!" Ken sobbed.

His lean, youthful hips slapped against her wide, soft ass. His
cock slammed into her asshole, twisting and turning and swelling
one last time. He was worn out, too. And he had to shoot his load
into her having, twisting ass. He felt as if his dick would fall
off if he didn't.

"Oh, God, oh, God," Steve panted. His arms tightened convulsively
around Jean's body. His head dipped down and his lips and teeth
fastened hard on one of her ripe, hard nipples, crushing and
pulling and sucking at it as he slammed his cock up her juicy
cunt.

Jean quivered to the transmitted excitement of his body. The boy
was trying to cram everything up her cunt, even his balls and she
tried to help. She wanted everything he had to give her. Her hips
pushed forward and she willed her already stretched pussy-lips to
open wider.

Ken, at the same time, felt her asshole pulling at his cock. And
it was too, much. He heaved against her. His prick drilled into
the hot, mucky depths of her ass, and then the boy was trembling
with an uncontrolled fever. His cock jerked and throbbed in her
asshole while it shot out blasts of his hot cum.

Jean groaned as she felt her ass getting the hot enema of the
boy's juice. At the same moment, or an instant later, Steve
jerked and shook against her. He, too, was filling her with
liquid heat.

She swelled inside. She was being stuffed with hot pleasure. And
she loved it more than anything.

Returning from the car with the cigarettes, Brenda spotted Rod's
car at the end of the line of motels. She hadn't noticed it when
they had originally arrived. Curious, she moved to the door of
the motel room in front of the car. She could hear voices inside,
but they were too muffled to be understood.

Quickly, she hurried all the way around the line of cabins until
she could once again hear the same voices through a partially
opened window.

She raised up and looked through the window.

She gasped.

And then she laughed.

"Damn," she whispered aloud. "That hot stud husband of mine has
gone and gotten himself some young pussy." Then Rod's head moved,
and she could see that the young girl was Gerta Franz. "Well,
well, well ... one of his students, at that!"

She reached with her hands and opened the window wider.

In the room, Rod had just thrown the sheet from his body,
revealing another raging hard-on standing erect from his groin.

"Jesus, Teach!" Gerta giggled. "You're a fucking sex machine!"

"Aren't we all?" Rod grinned. "C'mere!"

She came against him, throwing one leg over his body so the fur
of her pussy scraped the head of his prick. The double thrust of
her big fits kissed the soft hairs on his chest.

She groped for his cock. "This is heaven, you know that?"

"I know that. Guide me in!"

She did, sighing deeply as the full length of his meat slid
effortlessly up her dame pussy.

"Let's make it last for hours. Let's ... the rest of her words
became a mumble as she bit into his shoulder.

His prick seemed all new to her and deliciously long. As he
fucked into her in long, graceful strokes, his lips moved over
hers, pressing against her upper lip and then her lower one, and
then both, sometimes firmly, sometimes lightly.

Then he was holding her tightly, pressing against her, his cock
moving in her as he moved his hips. She felt his movements
becoming more demanding, more pronounced. It was almost as though
they were dancing, but they weren't. His hips moved from side to
side. As he became more and more excited, he fucked up and down.

He moved faster and more deliberately. Gerta could feel his hard
prick fucking her, this way and that, up and down, harder and
deeper Rod was clutching her tightly and gasping, his body moving
in convulsive jerks.

"Don't you come, you bastard, not without me!"

"Wouldn't think of it, baby," he chuckled. "But you'd better
hurry ... you're like a little oven down there."

"Because I love it so much," she cooed.

"Is that right? How about a little more action from your ass,
then?"

In answer she smiled broadly. Then she moved her long, naked legs
up over his shoulders. "Fuck me," she commanded.

"You," he said, kissing her left nipple, "are good, and so
tight." He kissed her other nipple. "And if I move very much more
than this I'll come."

"Move anyway. Fuck me ... FUCK ME!"

He fucked her. He surged in and out of her hole. He widened her
while she cried for more and yet more. He plunged his prick clear
to the far depths of the hole between her hot, sweaty thighs. He
felt her juice ooze from her lower lips and soak his balls. It
was good, it was warm, and it made him fuck her all the harder.

"Oh ... oh, there, there, there," he chanted and came.

Cum boiled out into the body beneath him. When she felt his jism
surge into her, she cried out in ecstasy. She clasped him even
closer when he slipped down on her.

"Ohhhh, your cum feels so good shooting up into my pussy like
that!"

Then Rod's body collapsed across hers, and young Gerta found
herself staring at a naked woman standing at, the foot of the
bed.

It took a full ten seconds for her to realize who it was, and she
opened her mouth to scream. But the scream was shut off the woman
shook her head no and smiled widely. At the same time, she
splayed her legs and rammed two of her fingers in and out of her
pussy.

Gerta immediately got the picture.

"Rod ... Rod, honey?"

"Yeah?"

"I think your wife wants a little, too."

"My wife?" Rod said, not moving.

"Yeah," Gerta said, and grinned. ."She's finger-fucking herself
at the foot of the bed right now!"

Helga couldn't get the dog's cock back up, and her cunt was still
burning with desire.

"Damn, damn, damn," she hissed, looking at the clock. "Why
doesn't Hans get home!" She moaned as she paced back and forth
trying to get her mind off the fierce ache in her tits. She
crossed the room and stopped at the window. Again, she pried the
lips of her hot cunt open and jammed her fingers inside. "Damn,
damn, damn!"

"You don't have to do that to yourself, Mrs. Franz."

Helga whirled, her hand still pumping her fingers in and out of
her cunt.

Gerta's best friend, Melanie Parr, was standing by the door, a
knowing smile on her lips. Helga's face flushed bright red. She
jerked her hand away from her pussy and drew her housecoat
tightly around her body.

"Don't be embarrassed," the young girl said. "I've wanted to do
it with Gerta for the longest time, but we never have. Do you
want to dolt with me, Mrs. Franz? ... Helga?"

Melanie was peeling out of her clothes until she stood before
Helga, naked and hot and willing.

For a moment Helga stood there, drinking in the beauty of the
young girl. Her eyes moved from her neck down, around her firm,
full, up-thrust breasts, red-tipped and delicate, down her flat,
slightly muscled belly, then to be lost in the deep brown thicket
at the mouth of her pussy.

This is awful, terrible!  Helga thought. Melanie is a young girl,
and my daughter's best friend!

But her pussy ached and her mouth watered as she saw Melanie pull
her pussy-lips apart and finger her slit.

The girl wanted sex, that was obvious.

But she couldn't want it half as much as Helga.

The woman sighed deeply and gathered the girl in her arms. Gone
were any inhibitions, any fear of reprisals. All she wanted at
this moment was to hold and caress this exciting, beautiful girl.
Her lips closed over the swollen, parted mouth before her,
meeting an immediate response.

Melanie's sharp little tongue darted between Helga's lips,
searching around the inside, withdrawing, only to dart inside
again. Deep, guttural grunts came from deep inside her and she
pushed herself closer to Helga. Her hips began a slow rotating
against the big, soft body.

"Oh, God, they're magnificent!" the girl gasped as she reached up
to caress the large naked tits before her. She lifted one gently.
"So heavy ... but firm!  Jeez, you're big all over!"

Her hands went down to Helga's pussy.

"Oh, yes ..." the woman whispered, spreading her legs wider.

With just one touch, however, the hands continued their trip
downward, spreading a trail of fire all the way to Helga's
ankles. The woman was waiting impatiently for every caress. She
was open for anything Melanie wanted. Eager was a better word.
Her breath was coming in short gasps, her entire body shuddering
with the harsh breathing.

Melanie was in front now. Helga looked into her eyes and felt the
same intense desires and hot thoughts which were burning her
brain-and her pussy.

"Jeez, I love these," Melanie murmured as she brought her hands
up one again to the woman's tits. The massaging caused Helga to
tense more, but then the girl's hands were lower, over the softly
rounded belly. She dropped to one knee and ran her hands gently
over the front of Helga's legs. She was looking straight up into
the gaping mouth of the woman's gleaming, wet cunt.

"Jesus ... beautiful."

"Ohhhh, Melanie, yes, yesssss!" Helga reached between her thighs
and pulled the lips of her pussy apart. The pink slit, oozing
white cream, fascinated Melanie. It made her own pussy seethe
with even more desire.

With a passion-filled moan, the girl buried her head between the
woman's quivering thighs. Helga's willing pussy opened wide at
the touch of her soft, warm lips. Inhaling the luscious odor of
Help's cunt-juice, Melanie rammed her tongue between her pulpy
lower lips.

"Oh, darling, yes!" Helga crooned. "That's it, that's it!  Oh,
God, what a sweet lover!  Suck my pussy, baby, suck it and eat it
good!"

Helga's cunt tasted honey-sweet to Melanie eagerly, she dipped
into the cunt. Using her tongue like a fleshy spoon, she scooped
the juices into her hungry mouth.

"Oh, God, I can't stand it!" Helga shrieked.

They fell to the floor, with Melanie still ravishing the older
woman's cunt. Helga's long legs shot straight up and sagged apart
until they could spread no more. She balled her fists and placed
them under her butt to lift her pussy even higher for the
searching lips and tongue. Her flesh fairly danced in rippling
waves as the cock-like tongue skittered up and down her gooey
slit. Its hard tip traced a flaming path of fire from her clit to
her asshole.

She applied all the pressure of her stomach muscles to create a
huge contraction in her cunt-walls. Melanie felt the walls
pulling away so there was suddenly nothing inside the woman's
cunt but vacuum. It drove her wild to be able to slosh her tongue
around from side to side inside the beautiful woman's pussy. The
pubic hair slithered across her cheeks and chin, adding the most
erotic sensations to an already maddening sexual experience.

Again she rammed her tongue hard up Helga's clutching cunt and
felt her chin nuzzle the asshole below it. She rubbed the
hardness of her teeth, buffered only by the thin flesh of her
upper lip, against the woman's swollen clit. At the same time,
she hollowed her cheeks and felt her throat bobbing as she sucked
and swallowed all she could get from the spewing pussy.

Melanie crossed her legs and bunched her thighs so that her cunt
was agitated almost to the point of orgasm. She felt gushes of
her hot juice pour from her pussy and glue her thighs together.

Suddenly, Helga felt a strange, weird, beautiful fluttering in
her cunt. She almost screamed with the pure ecstasy of the
thrill.

With a savage grunt, she grabbed the girl's head and pulled it
closer, harder. The sensations were mounting, growing, spreading.
She brought her legs up, wrapping them around the lovely girl who
was doing such wonderful things to her. Loud, animal-like sounds
were erupting from her throat.

"Oh, God, God, it's so good with a woman!" she cried, her big
tits heaving against her chin, spraying her face with
perspiration as her body bucked and lunged. "I think I'm coming,
baby ... yes, yes, I'm coming so good!  Don't stop ... oh, baby,
for God's sake, don't stop!"

The bittersweet juices gushed from her hole into Melanie's mouth.
The girl tasted and devoured them as she placed her hands on
Helga's asscheeks and spread them wide in preparation for the
climax that she knew would follow.

"OH, HONEY, I'M COMING LIKE HELL!  IT'S A BIG ONE, BABY!  HELP
ME!" Helga screamed, her body now writhing in tormented, sexual
fury. "Take your finger and stick it in my cunt, and then stick
another one up my ass!"

Raising her face so her tongue flattened over the clit and her
chin filled the cunt-mouth, Melanie did as Helga begged.

"Yes, that's it!  Oh, skit, that's good. That feels so good!  Now
stick your thumb in my cunt along with your finger!"

Help arched her back, moaning and screaming, every muscle corded
tensely. Higher and higher she rose on a whirling cloud of
passion. At last, she exploded in the throbbing ecstasy of total
release. Her pussy released, pouring forth its juice.

The hot, sticky fluid seared Melanie's tongue and she swallowed
eagerly, continuing to suck until the body beneath her quieted.

"Now me, Helga!" the young girl cried, moving her own dripping
pussy up to the woman's face. "NOW SUCK MY CUNT!"

 CHAPTER SEVEN

How Brenda had caught him, Rod Saylor didn't know. But he did
know the gleam in his wife's eye. She' was as hot `for Gerta
Franz's pussy as he had been. And if the way young Gerta was
stroking her tits and gazing at Brenda was any indication, the
girl was ready and willing.

Rod rolled to the side of the bed to watch the action.

Naked, the two females stared at each other with hot eyes, with
tits rising and falling in equal tempo, the flush of sexual shock
tinting the lush rolls and the intriguing hollows. For a moment,
they seemed to forget Rod's existence.

Gerta extended a hesitant hand, wanting desperately to feel
Brenda's flesh, to fill her grasp with weighty fits and explore
the quivering bulk of the exciting body.

Somehow, the mass of pubic hair, spreading from white inner thigh
to white inner thigh and high on the under curve of Brenda's
belly, seemed mysteriously beautiful, inviting. Gerta thought of
slowly parting the strong thighs and exposing the cunt-lips .not
now visible.

As, if understanding the girl's fascination, Brenda moved her
feet apart, then raised her arms high. She trembled violently and
little ripples of excitement ran the length of her body.

"Did you ever get it on with a woman, Gerta?" she cooed

"No," the girl sighed. "Melanie and I have talked about it a lot,
but we never did it."

"Well, I do more than talk about it," Brenda smiled, falling to
the bed beside the hot, young female body.

Furiously, they embraced, fitting together their tits and
close-pressed bellies. When Brenda's lips sought hers, Gerta
responded with frenzy. Her hands slid around and down to the
solid cheeks of the woman's ass, molding and squeezing the big
globes. Then her own ass was being petted, fingers pressing the
cheeks together, then spreading them, exactly as Rod had done
earlier.

Legs shifted and spread and they came together, cunt to cunt,
ankles entwined to secure their closeness. If she hadn't seen it,
she felt it now, the firm fat lips of Brenda's hot pussy, closing
over her cunt in greedy smothering. A streak of lust shot up into
Gerta's belly as her clit was rasped with hairy flesh. She moaned
and began to hump at the heavier hips, her hands crawling over
and around Brenda feverishly.

A thrill of sensation knotted and relaxed Gerta, and she found
herself being pushed back, with Brenda half over her. A moment
later, fingers moved to open her quaking cunt. She groaned with
ecstasy as the fingers entered her deeply.

She opened her eyes and stared at Brenda's tense face. "Oh, my
God, yes!" the girl gasped.

Brenda's head went down and her mouth closed stronger over the
nipple of Gerta's left tit. She nibbled and sucked, pulling the
tit meat high. Gerta closed her eyes and the nibbling and kissing
moved down to the heaving softness of her belly, then even
farther. Her legs Opened wide and then the demanding wet mouth
replaced the probing fingers. Gerta shrieked with joy as the
swollen button of her clit was nibbled and pulled as her lit-tips
had been.

Then a long, squirming tongue shot into her cunt, like Rod's, but
with more knowledge of where it felt best. Fingers parted her
plump lips, and the grinding mouth, the flicking tongue went
deeper and all around the flaming walls of her pussy.

Moaning, Gerta raised her head to see the wonderful caress.
Brenda was now on her knees, her body half off the bed. Over her
back, Rod was standing and moving behind the broad bend of his
wife's back. For a split second, Gerta could see his cock,
distended fully, waving and darting. Then as he came to her,
Brenda yelped into Gerta's cunt and her body snapped up to the
clutch of her husband's hands.

"Oh, yes, Rod, darling ... REAM MEEEE!" she cried out. "Fuck me
while I SUCK YOUR CUM FROM HER PUSSY!"

The woman's eyes were glazed as Rod panted and thrust his dick
into her splayed pussy. Her mouth hung slack and she gasped, her
entire body shaking violently at each thrust that Rod gave her
with his cock.

Gerta, her legs still widely parted, stretched forward to put a
hand on Rod's head, now almost resting On Brenda's shoulder. Over
the first shock of being so brutally entered, Brenda began to
gasp and moan, her tongue hanging half out of her slack lips.

Gerta scrambled off the bed and went to her knees beside Brenda's
straining thigh. Her hand shot under, feeling the taut curves
until she had her fingers on the thick shaft of Rod's prick as it
coursed into his wife's cunt. Thrills caused her to shiver, and
the fiery sensation left flaming ecstasy in her cunt.

The feel of cock-flesh pistoning wetly into cunt-flesh, the sight
of Rod pumping blindly in his wife's writhing body caused saliva
to drip from Gerta's mouth. She pressed close, sending one hand
under to' feel the pulse in Brenda's belly, the other clinging to
the swelling meat of Rod's big cock.

She knew from the vibrations in Brenda's body that the woman was
coming. Gerta fell to, her knees in front of Rod's meat, wet with
the juice from his wife's pussy.

"My mouth, Teach!" she gasped. "Put your juice in my mouth!"

She ovalled her lips around his cock-head and Rod pressed
forward.

"My God ... beautiful!" Brenda Moaned from behind the girl.

Rod put his hands on his student's head and pulled her forward,
forcing his massive dick farther into her mouth. Gerta closed her
lips around his solid shaft and began to suck slowly as she
continued to run her fingernails over his bails.

Her tongue raced back and forth over the swollen knob and then
she took him deeper into her mouth until she could feel his prick
touch the back of her throat. She made little swallowing motions,
catching the pulsing organ in a grip that made Rod shudder.

Then she assaulted his cock more avidly, pulling, sucking,
nipping, driving him into a frenzy. His hips began to shake
uncontrollably. He gripped her head tightly, ramming his
monstrous tool in and out of her sucking mouth.

"That's it, Gerta, that's it!" Brenda cried.  "He's coming! 
SUCK, GERTA!  SUCK MY HUSBAND'S BEAUTIFUL COCK!"

Gerta maintained a solid grip on the hot prick as it pistoned in
and out of her head. She felt his balls contract. Then he
stiffened and she tasted his fiery jism as it shot deep into her
throat. She sucked harder and he moaned, delirious with the
sensation as he emptied his boiling load into her mouth.

Finally, he released his grip on her head and fell onto the bed
beside his wife, sweat glistening on his forehead. His eyes were
wild and he shuddered with the after-tremors of his climax.

"Now, Brenda, honey," he said when he could finally catch his
breath, "would you mind telling me what the hell you're doing
here?"

"The same as you," his wife grinned. "Fucking some of our
students with Jean Beard!  The party's next door ... come on!"

By the time Hans had dropped Peggy Ford off at her house, she had
told him about the group. All the way home, his mind was trying
to devise a way of convincing Helga that they should start seeing
the Fords, the Saylor's and the Beards socially.

Peggy had told him that there were ways to bring Helga around,
once the ice was broken.

He was dreaming of tucking Jean Beard and Brenda Saylor, as well
as Peggy as he parked his car and walked up to the house.

As he passed the bedroom window, he saw a light and looked in.

There was his wife, naked, on her back with her legs high in the
air. And above her, lowering her beautiful young face to Helga's
pussy, was Melanie Farr.

The sight of the young girl's face nearly coupled with his wife's
cunt shocked Hans. But it also made his dick hard.

Richard 10

"OHHH, SUCK ... SUCK MY CUNT!" Helga wailed, driving her
pussy-meat into the willing girl's face.

Helga's cunt-juice rolled in waves down Melanie's throat. Her
head bobbed wildly as slurping sounds came from her greedy mouth.
She sucked and swallowed the rapture from the woman's cunt as
fast as Helga could expel it.

At last when the heaving body beneath her started to subside and
her own come had vaulted through her body, Melanie raised her
head from her syrupy pussy-mound. She looked up between the
heaving globes of Helga's pink-tipped tits.

The woman's heavy-lidded, lust-inflamed eyes returned her stare.
She looked down between her heaving tits at her lover and flicked
her tongue out. She ran the hard, red tip around and around her
sensual lips in open invitation.

Quickly, Melanie pulled herself up alongside the perspiring body.
She took Helga's head on her shoulder and tenderly kissed the
open mouth. "You were in bad shape, weren't you, Helga?"

"God, you said it," the woman sighed. She began to gently caress,
the girl who had brought her so much pleasure. "And that reminds
me ... I've wanted to do this ever since you walked in here!" She
bent over to kiss the rose-tipped mounds of flesh which punched
against her body.

It was all the young girl needed, an invitation to offer her
pussy to Helga's tongue and mouth. Cunt-juice flowed from her
lust swollen pussy-lips and traced streams down her soft inner
thighs as she swung her body up and over the other female's. She
scooted along Helga's belly and over her big tits, leaving a
shiny trail of pussy-juice as she moved.

"Yes, yes ... come on, pretty baby," Helga cooed. "Bring your
sweet pussy up to me!  Give it to me, Melanie, honey. Give me
your cunt to eat and suck!"

Melanie reached the open space just above the woman's face. Tiny
droplets of her juice streamed in thin lines off the ends of her
pussy and flowed down across Helga's flushed face. Slowly, ever
so slowly, loving the anticipation, she lowered the whole mass of
her cream covered crotch down over the woman's face.

"Ohhhh, yes, yessss. Oh God, eat me, eat me!" the girl wailed
when she felt Helga's hot tongue attack the inner walls of her
pussy.

The room was soon resounding with passionate moans and sighs a
second time. But now the sounds were lighter, more feminine-but
just as intense.

Eating Helga had brought Melanie's body to such a high pitch of
passion that she started coming at once.

The asscheeks, the cunt-mound, and the belly itself were now
dripping with a mixture of perspiration and the sticky juices
that kept shooting from Melanie's cunt as if the hole were a
never-ending fountain of lust.

"Oh, shit!  Oh, fuck!" Melanie cried. "I'm there, Helga!  You got
it!  You got me coming!  FUCK ME!  HURT ME!"

"Yes, yes!" Helga gurgled, her voice rising a full octave,
becoming loud and piercing.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, what a suck!  What a fantastic suck you're giving
me!"

"That's it, that's it, baby!  Get it off, get it off!" the woman
shrieked around her mouthful of pussy-hair and cunt-juice. "Come,
goddammit, come!  Damn you, come!"

Melanie's cries of pure ecstasy rang off the walls of the room as
her steaming cunt climaxed again and again. She was coming
beautifully, completely. The juices pumped in steady streams from
her hot cunt. Her body went wild as her fingers clawed and tore
at the woman beneath her. Her teeth clamped down on the tip of
her tongue until blood bubbled from her lips.

Then, suddenly, the young body went stiff as a board. Helga's
ears were filled with the girl's piercing scream. But it wasn't a
scream of orgasm. It sounded like pure terror.

"Honey, honey ... what's the matter?" Helga cried.

"HELGA, IT'S YOUR HUSBAND!"

Between Jean, Gerta and Brenda, the two boys had more than they
could handle. Ken and Steve were both pooped. When at last they
all staggered from the motel, Brenda suggested that they pick up
Jean's husband Phil and fuck the rest of the night at her and
Rod's place.

Everyone was willing, and off they went. But at the last second,
Gerta changed her mind.

"Damn, I'd better take a rain-check," she said. "It's late. My
folks will kill me!"

"Shit," Phil said from the front seat. "I was looking forward to
a little of your sweet young pussy tonight."

Jean was driving. She laughed. "Hell, it's ten minutes before we
get to Gerta's. What's wrong with the back seat?"

Her husband was over the seat and had his cock out in ten
seconds. Giggling with glee and lust at the audacity of this wild
group, young Gerta tugged her panties off and lay back in the car
seat with her dress pulled up to her waist.

 She had barely spread her thighs before Phil Beard was moving
his head down between them, his tongue searching for the gooey
slit of her, cunt.

"Yes!  Oh, shit, yes ... there!"

"I'm gonna suck the cum right out of your sweet pussy, baby."

"Oh, God, yes!  Suck on it, Phil!  Eat my cunt!  Suck my pussy!"

How wild and wonderful, Gerta thought. He's sucking my cunt and
his wife is watching us in the rear view mirror!  She couldn't
wait to tell Melanie Farr.

Phil's head was now completely buried between the girl's thighs.
His jaws pumped away, up and down, up and down, as he sucked
hungrily on her cunt.

Suddenly, Gerta's body jerked in a convulsive spasm of pleasure.
She scrambled farther forward, pulling his head harder between
her thighs as she moved. "Keep sucking!  Bring me off good! 
Bring me off all the way with your mouth first!" she cried.

He pulled her thighs wider apart and his tongue roughly searched
for her clit. He knew he had found it when he heard her gasp.

"Oh, Jeez, what a lover you are, Phil!  What a fantastic fucker
you are!"

She uttered constant little groans, with her head thrown far
back. Her hands clawed with fury at the seat around her. Then her
back began to arch and her body began squirming wildly in
passion.

"Now!  Oh, shit, now!  I need your cock!  Quick!" she shouted,
clawing at his shoulders with her nails. "Do me with your cock
now!  Give me your prick!  Shove it up my cunt, in my mouth, up
my asshole!  Do anything you want, just fuck me ... fuck me with
your cock!  FUCKMEEEEE!"

Phil raised his cunt-juice-glistened face from the mat of her
cunt and looked up between the dancing mounds of her fits. Her
eyes were tightly closed. Her teeth were clamped on her lower
lip. Her face was flushed with sexual excitement. Every nerve in
her body was responding to his touch. Watching her excited' him.

"I want it ... all of it!" she begged.

Phil rose to his knees, separated her legs and knelt once again
between her thighs. He didn't need to use his hand. His big cock
found its own way to her wet slit. The thick head of his meat
entered the pulsing pussy.

"Jesus, honey," he gasped, "you're soaked. How many times you
been fucked tonight?"

"I lost count," Gerta sighed, "but it wasn't enough!"

He looked again into the young girl's face.

Her mouth was open. A long low sigh drifted up from her throat.

She reached for him, begging him. He placed his mouth over hers
and sent his tongue deep into her throat. Then he thrust his hips
forward and buried his cock all the way in to her hole. Her mouth
fell open as the scream rushed out.

This was what she wanted, and he `knew it. They remained
motionless for a moment. His cock was throbbing within the fiery
walls of her slit. Her hands moved up and down the length of his
back, the nails digging into his flesh, wanting to hurt him, but
afraid at the same time.

Slowly, inch by inch, he slid back until the lips of her cunt
were nibbling at the crown of his prick, teasing it to reenter
her pussy. With a long, low wail, he buried it up her slot and
shot his load, just as they pulled to' a halt in front of her
house.

Quickly, Gerta rearranged her clothes, kissed them goodnight, and
jumped' from the car.

"We'll wait until we see a light go on, honey," Brenda called
from the other car.

They watched the girl run up the drive and disappear into the
house. They waited, but no light came on. And then they saw the
front door open. Gerta was running back toward them, a bright red
flush on her grinning face. "What's the matter, honey?" Phil
asked.

"Nothing," Gerta replied, "not a damn thing!  In fact, I think we
can finish the party right here!"

 CHAPTER EIGHT

The party was in full swing. Bits of clothing were scattered
about the living room. The music was low and throbbing. Dancing
couples embraced feverishly. There had been lots of joking and
teasing when the women stripped down to their panties. And
there'd been lots of necking and heavy petting ever since. But,
so far, no couple had taken the final step.

It had been a full month since the impromptu party at the
Bestnight Motel and Hans and Helga's house, and this was the
first time the entire group and the new additions had gotten
together.

This didn't bother the old hands, but they didn't want to scare
the new members away, particularly since several of them were
seniors in high school. Melanie and Gerta, along with Steve and
Ken, had recruited quite a few of their classmates, and it had
swollen the group considerably.

Brenda was dancing with young Steve Cox. The boy was wearing only
his shorts, which did little to conceal the thrust of his big
cock. He was cupping her asscheeks and squeezing himself against
her, kissing her passionately. Between kisses he nibbled on her
neck and shoulders and the upper slopes of her tits.

Brenda had liked it in the beginning, but now the tiny bite pains
were becoming annoying. When this record was over, she would find
herself a new partner.

Across the room, Helga Franz was dancing with Ken Ray. He had
both hands inside her panties and was squeezing and rotating her
massive white buttocks. His hot dick was pressing hard against
her belly.

The record ended and the phonograph shut off. Everyone looked
around, minds drugged with passion. They were all waiting for
someone else to put a new stack of records on the machine.

Peggy Ford, who'd been dancing with Chris Johnson, groaned
heavily and pushed herself back from him.

"I can't stand it any longer," she said thickly, reaching down to
hook her thumbs under the elastic of her panties.

They all watched as her creamy belly and shadowed nest came into
view. She tossed her panties away and reached for Chris shorts.
"Come on, you big stud. Let's show `em all how it's done!"

Chris grinned, picked her up in his strong arms, and knelt to
ease her down to the floor. She lay back with a sigh, knees bent
and legs spread wide. She hooked one of her arms around the back
of his neck and drew his mouth down to her big tits. Her other
hand reached and found his dick, tickling the length of it.

"They're going to do it!" Steve gasped excitedly in Brenda's ear.
"They're really gonna do it!"

Peggy gave a shuddering sigh as Chris plunged into the seething
center of her cunt. "Ohbhh, yes, yes," she crooned. "That's it,
big boy. Give it to me. Give it all to me. Harder. More!"

Brenda felt Steve's strong arms tighten around her waist. His
mouth covered hers and he was sucking hard on her tongue. His
hands were all over her body, touching, probing, increasing her
excitement. She slipped one hand inside the flap of his shorts
and gripped his prick.

She really wanted to fuck some of the new cocks at the party, but
Steve would be okay for starters.

They tumbled to the floor together. He tore her panties off, then
ripped away his shorts.

"Is there anything special you want this time?" he panted down at
her. "I really want it to be good for you!"

"I like to be kissed, baby!" she groaned. To show him what she
meant, she put her hand to his face, then moved him high up
between her thighs. "Kiss it, honey ... kiss my cunt!"

"My pleasure," the boy said, grinning.

His hands gripped the undersides of her legs, and raised and
spread them. Her bent knees were pushed back so far that her
buttocks were curved up into the air and her knees were resting
against her tits. She was completely exposed and vulnerable.

Brenda moaned softly when she felt his firm lips sweeping up and
down the backs of her legs, licking and kissing out onto the ripe
contours of her ass cheeks. She strained wider and higher to
accept him.

"Oh, shit," she groaned. "That's nice. So nice."

"Like it, huh?"

"Oh, yes, I love It. Don't stop. Don't ever stop!"

Then his face was pressed against her. She could feel his cheeks
and chin and nose. She could feel his lips and his tongue
brushing her soft cunt-hair. She could feel the gushing of her
juice and the sliding of his face in her slit.

Her hands reached down between her upraised legs, grabbed a
handful of his hair and pulled him tighter to her pussy.

He licked and sucked at her tasting the sweetness of her juices.

"Ohhhhh, shit, that's wonderful ... so wonderful. Please, baby,
please don't stop!" she cried as her body began to writhe more
violently beneath him.

Brenda clasped her legs around his back and pushed him down,
burying his face deeper between her legs.

Steve became intoxicated with the taste and smell of her cunt and
began to suck harder and harder. His tongue darted in and out of
her hole. He moved to lick all around her cunt and down the
insides of her lush thighs.

Suddenly, his mouth came down on her clit and his tongue began to
flick the hard little button back and forth rapidly, sucking and
pulling until she was almost driven wild.

Her body became a violent mass of raw sensation as she thrashed
wildly, crying out in ecstasy. She tried to hold back the
feelings flooding her cunt, but her body was no longer in her
control. Every movement of Steve's mouth and tongue pushed her
higher and higher. She couldn't have stopped it if she had wanted
to. Her body demanded release now and it took over, responding
violently to what he was doing.

She wanted to cry out, but the sounds caught in her throat. She
could only moan incoherently as she grabbed at his* head and
pushed. He could feel her muscles tighten even more as her body
suddenly went rigid. She could feel her orgasm begin deep inside
her body, could feel her cunt begin to throb.

She felt as though her insides were going to spill out, that
everything inside her was attached to the orgasm she could feel
overtaking her.

"OHHHHH, MY GOD!" she shrieked as Steve again took her clitoris
firmly between his lips and began rolling and sucking.

For a few seconds, Brenda remained suspended at the edge of a
high cliff, held only by a thin, fragile thread. Then the thread
broke with the next movement of his lips. Her come, exploded
through her body, engulfing every feeling, every muscle in its
fury. Her body shuddered uncontrollably as she felt the wave of
relief overtake and consume her.

"Now!  Oh, my God now ... FUUUUUCK MEEEEEE!"

Steve rose up quickly and spread her legs wider, plunging his
young cock deep into her waiting flesh.

"Ohhh, yes, yessss!  Oh, Steve, your young cock is so wonderful!"
Brenda shrieked. "So hard, so big!  I love it!"

She felt her muscles tighten around his driving shaft and begin
to milk him, drawing every ounce of fluid from his body. The
boiling cum shot out of his prick in violent spurts, pelting her
insides, mixing with her own hot liquid.

Her body tensed when she felt him inside her like a hot poker
tearing her body in two. Her cunt-muscles grabbed at his meat and
pulled it deeper until she felt completely filled with hot male
flesh. She came again with short, violent spasms, reaching a peak
even higher than the one before. She was completely overpowered
by the erotic sensations that lifted her and whirled her

Then Steve was rolling away from her and her pussy was being
pierced by a new cock. She opened her eyes.

It was Hans Franz.

"You've got a nice cock, Hans" she moaned.

"You've got a beautiful pussy, Brenda," he replied.

"Who's Helga fucking?"

"Your husband," he grinned, moving in and out of her with rapid
strokes, his cock hard and hot. He felt her cunt-muscles squeeze
at his flesh, refusing to let go, as if trying to pull all of him
into her body. He slowly pushed in then pulled out of the
clutching tightness, feeling more in control now that the urgency
was gone. His inward thrusts were firm and strong and the outward
were slow and lingering.

Brenda opened her eyes again and looked at him. She held her
outstretched arms up to him and he fell forward on her, burying
his face in her neck, biting gently at the soft, fragrant skin.

She felt his body relax slightly, only his prick remaining hard
and strong, filling her cunt completely. He continued kissing her
softly on the neck, then moved across her cheek until their
mouths met firmly. His tongue parted her lips and met with hers.

As he kissed her, Brenda murmured into his mouth, "Welcome to the
group, darling!"

And the rest of the room was just as hot with fucking.

Chris Johnson was coming in Peggy Ford's cunt. She was groaning
and writhing beneath him. She was holding his lean asscheeks in
her hands, digging in with her nails, groaning foul curses at him
as she strained for a climax.

Rod Saylor was sitting on a chair. Helga, naked and hot and
eager, was straddling his legs. She shuddered when they made
contact and twisted at the shoulders to brush her gigantic fits
against his chest.

"Baby," she groaned, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and saliva
dripping from one corner of her mouth. "Hurt me, baby. Hurt me!"

Rod heard her and he obeyed. His hands reached past her hips and
felt under her ass. With cruel fingers, he pinched at the pillowy
flesh of her cheeks as she rose and fell upon him.

"You're sure a wild fuck, Helga," he moaned.

"As good as my daughter?" she replied.

"Almost," Rod chuckled.

"HARDER!" Helga suddenly shouted. "GIVE ME MORE COCK!"

Rod jammed everything but his balls into the screaming woman's
hole. He looked around her huge swaying tits, and saw Phil Beard
fucking his wife. "Hey, Phil!"

"Yeah?"

"Come on over here and gimme a hand. Shit, you can fuck your old
lady any time."

"Right, right."

Phil pulled out of Jean, and crawled toward Rod and Helga. Jean's
hips kept working, fucking up and down as if his cock were still
filling her sloshing hole.

Phil was right behind Helga now. "You take the other hole," Rod
said. He took Helga's asscheeks, one in each hand, and flattened
them apart. He fell to one side so that she lay across him.

Phil sighed and knelt down. So far as Rod could make out, he was
engaged in a patient examination of Helga's asshole. He dabbed a
hand down and she let out another of her screams.

Finally there was .a pleased grunt, and Phil nestled in behind
her.

Then Rod felt an increase in the weight over him and he was in
Helga so far that the lips of her cunt spread out like goo around
his cock. At the same moment, she let out a high, squealing wail,
running quickly into a great bawl of pain.

Phil was in her ass. Rod could feel the other man's ramming prick
against his own through Helga's thin membrane.

They swung solidly onto their sides then. Her they forgot about.
Two of their hands came together, levering her left leg up above
their heads so that she did a painful split. This eased things
for them. Then they went to work, plunging massively in and out,
towards each other, tearing her almost apart. But the flesh was
pleasingly solid. Nothing quite broke or tore. Everything
stretched, and kept on stretching.

"Shit, man!" Phil howled. "You can pound it, but you can't wear
it out!"

They fucked her unmercifully, and Helga's cries of pain soon
shifted to pleasure. Her big body went stiff. The men could feel
her orgasm. Her flanks and thighs began pounding around the two
impaling hunks of meat.

They fucked their own comes into her with howling cries of
release, each blowing a load into her asshole and her cunt-as
Helga screamed through yet another orgasm.

One after another, the couples reached their peaks and their
frantic straining subsided. They drew apart, picked themselves up
off the floor, and looked around at the others with flushed and
smiling faces.

All inhibitions were gone, and they were still drunk with lust.
In the coarsest possible terms, they discussed what they'd just
done with one another, offering praise or criticism as the case
demanded. No one thought twice about it when Jean put her arm
around Peggy's shoulder, tweaked her nipple, and caressed the
lush curve of her ass.

"I want to suck some cum from your cunt," Jean purred.

Peggy promptly fell to the floor and splayed her legs.

Brenda walked around behind the bar to mix up a fresh batch of
drinks. The others crowded around. She felt a man press himself
against her back. She didn't bother turning around to see who it
was. Identity mattered very little.

She felt his hands slip beneath her arms and reach around to the
front of her body. One hand toyed with her tits, the other
dropped to the apex of her thighs and played with her pussy-fur.
She could feel the flaring surge of his cock pressing against the
crease of her ass. She swayed her but back against his prick and
was rewarded with the rising of his prick.

His hands left the front of her body and moved to her hips, then
to the lush, full globes of her buttocks. He squeezed himself
against her cheeks, then pried the creamy globes wide apart.

"Bend over, Brenda!" several voices shouted. "He wants you up the
shit-chute!"

She bent over, too excited by then even to think. There was a
moment of splitting pain, almost as though she were losing her
virginity again.

The moment of pain passed quickly swept away by bolts of
unbelievable pleasure. She grunted, cried out, and jammed herself
back against the man, whoever he was.

Other new pairings were now occurring. Everybody found himself a
new partner. Drinks were hastily slugged down.

"I want it like that!" Gerta Franz's voice was loud and shrill,
over the gasps and groans and wet kissing. "I want it like
Brenda's getting it!  UP THE ASS!"

In no time, Hans, her own father, accommodated her and split her
asshole with his log-like prick.

Brenda, bent forward at the waist and holding onto the bar,
couldn't have cared less what Gerta wanted. She only knew that
the stallion behind her was thrilling her in an entirely new way.
Every time he whipped himself to her, bumping her buttocks' with
his hot loins, she experienced another orgasm. Every detonation
tore her apart inside, each one bigger and better than the one
preceding. She wanted it to go on forever.

"Oh, God, whoever you are, you're WONDERFUL!  FANTASTIC!" she
cried. "Don't stop ... OH, GOD, DON'T STOP!"

And then the man fucking her in the ass leaned over and whispered
in her ear. "I ran something through the computers at school
yesterday afternoon."

It was Rod!  Her own husband was stuffing her ass with his dick
for a change, and it felt wonderful!

"What was it, darling?" Brenda grunted, grinding her asshole
against his hard cock.

"If we go at the rate we're going, we'll have the entire adult
population of the town in the group in less than three years."
Brenda roared with laughter. "Darling, I'll start working on it
in the morning!"

 THE END

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