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   Teen Orgy By King Coral

   A Penny for Your Thoughts!

   Brad licked his lips as he eyed the luscious blonde teenager lying on
the lumpy mattress in the old shack.  Penny's large firm breasts jutted up
invitingly, her aroused nipples stiffening inside the tight sweater.  She
squirmed a bit, and the hem of her skirt crept a few inches higher.

   She pulled her legs up slowly, bending them at the knees while her bare
feet settled onto the mattress surface.  Then she pulled her knees apart,
stretching the muscles in her firm golden thighs, exposing to his gaze the
inner folds of crimson which now glistened with moisture.

   Brad groaned lustily as the aching in his groin intensified.  He wanted
to tear off his trunks and throw himself between the invitingly parted
thighs.  He watched her hands move down to her hips, headed for her crotch.
He opened the front of his trunks and shoved them down his legs, hurrying
because her fingertips had already crept to her swollen lips.  She pulled
herself open gently to show him her wet, dark red entrance.

   CHAPTER ONE

   Brad Dixon's bare feet moved him noiselessly across the dirt floor of
the old shed while he stared at the sleeping teenaged blonde.  She was
sprawled out on her back, her head turned to one side so that her cheek
rested against her shoulder.  The afternoon sun, filtering in through the
wall's warped boards, dimly lighted the shed's interior.  The metal
bedstead was old and rusty, the mattress faded and lumpy under her
motionless body.

   Brad stopped beside the bed and then peered down at the doll, assuring
himself that she was, indeed, alive.  In slow and even rhythm her bosom
rose and fell; each time she inhaled she revealed more of her golden, naked
breasts.  They were like two luscious ripe pears, seductively mounted under
the low neckline of her yellow cotton dress.

   The shifting of her body had twisted and tightened the cloth around her
middle, outlining the tiny waist and the full rounded flare of her hips. 
The hem of her dress had worked itself up to mid-thigh.  Her legs were
parted, the naked thighs creamy and the calves shapely.  One bare foot
slowly stirred and rubbed sensuously against the other one.  She shifted
slightly, as though aware of Brad's presence.  But she didn't awaken.

   The latest movement of her sexy body had pulled the hem of her dress a
few inches higher.  Brad silently sucked air into his feverish mouth as his
glance went to the delicious juncture of her thighs.  Her thatch was a
golden fluff of soft tendrils, framing the moist pink slit nestled between
her mounded pussy lips.

   Brad exhaled softly, blowing downward onto his naked chest, trying to
cool his skin.  It didn't help much because the source of the heat was in
his crotch.  He pulled forward on the waistband of his trunks and directed
another gust of air into the opening between his trunks and belly.  His red
and gorged cock powered itself erect; then it's wet, inflamed eye stared up
at him, as though begging to be released from the restricting garment.

   His eyes flicked back to the girl because she'd moaned sleepily.  Her
eyes opened, soft and misty with sleep.  For several seconds they stared
silently at each other.

   "Hi," she finally said.

   Brad nodded in return.

   Now that she'd awakened she squirmed a bit, as though trying to work her
buttocks and shoulders deeper into the lumpy mattress.  The hem of her
dress crept up a few inches higher, but her hands remained at her sides and
made no attempt to pull it down.  Her seductive pussy was clearly visible.
As Brad stared at it he saw that the moist, swollen lips spasmed, almost in
the same delicious rhythm of the blood throbbing in his cock.

   She asked, "How long have you been here?"

   Brad shrugged.  "A couple of minutes."

   "Mmmmmm." She raised her head and her fingers sent the long strands of
golden hair streaming out across the mattress before she settled back down
again.  "I'm glad you didn't leave before I awoke."

   "Why?" Brad asked.

   "Why?" She blinked rapidly, as though unable to comprehend his question.
Then she smiled.  "Just guess."

   Slowly she pulled up her legs, bending them at the knees while the soles
of her bare feet settled onto the mattress' surface.  Then she pulled her
knees apart, stretching the muscles in her firm, golden thighs and exposing
to his gaze her gorged and swollen cunt, the inner folds crimson and
glistening with moisture.

   Brad groaned hoarsely because her depraved and lusty position had
intensified the aching in his groin.  He wanted to tear off his trunks and
throw himself between the invitingly parted thighs, but he forced himself
to hold back because he had never seen her before, and he didn't know where
she'd come from

   "If you can't guess, I can't wait," she said.  "Just fuck me.  Come on,
let's do it!"

   Her hands had moved down to her hips and now they headed for her crotch.
Her fingers caressed the insides of her thighs before the fingertips gently
massaged the moist, golden tendrils.  Roughly Brad opened the front of his
trunks and shoved them down his legs, hurrying because her fingertips had
already crept to her swollen pussy lips.  She pulled them apart gently to
expose the wet, dark red entrance of her vagina.

   While his bare feet kicked free of his trunks he saw that her glance was
fixed on his erection.  The head of the flared crown was now filmed with
juice that had bubbled out of the slitted eye; his cock was a thick long
shaft that angled out from his dark pubic thatch.

   Her body rocked back and forth while she sat up and wriggled out of the
yellow dress.  She flung it aside; then she was naked, facing him on her
knees.  Her golden pear-shaped tits were hard and jutting, the tips
uplifted so that the stiff and red nipples pointed towards the shed's
dilapidated ceiling.

   Her long, pink tongue swabbed at her lower lip.  Hungrily eyeing his
erection she marveled, "So big and hard.  Your cock's almost as big as the
one I was dreaming about." She reached out to him.  Her sharp fingernails
dug into his hips, and then she pulled him towards the bed.

   Brad's hands shot forward and captured her hot, jutting tits.  Roughly
his hands spasmed and clutched while his fingertips dug into the heated
mounds and his thumbs gouged the erect nipples.

   He gasped audibly because she'd lowered her head and her hot tongue had
made contact with the head of his throbbing cock.  The moist roughness of
her tongue slowly swirled around the perimeter of his cockhead.  Then she
pursed her lips and sucked vigorously at the end of his seeping cock while
her hand gently caressed his moist and quivering asshole.

   "Oh, baby," Brad murmured.

   He shoved his tingling pelvis forward.  The tip of his sensitive
cockhead pressured against her front teeth.  Delicious sensations jolted
through his groin.  Abruptly she pulled her head back and settled her
shoulders onto the lumpy mattress.

   "Suck it!" Brad urged.

   "No," she replied.  "Not now."

   Her legs were forked, her calves rubbed sensuously against the sides of
his legs.  "I asked you first.  I want to be fucked."

   "Yeah," Brad muttered.

   He stared down at the lusty, golden body that squirmed about on the
mattress.  Her eyes had become glazed with passion.  Her red lips were
swollen under her flickering tongue.  Her hard tits seemed to quiver as
they offered him the erect red nipples.  Between her fidgeting thighs the
yellow-fringed cunt was a puffed mound bisected by a seeping, inflamed
gash. It seemed so small and vulnerable that Brad wondered whether it would
be able to fit itself around his thick, veined cock.

   "Do it to me!" she murmured.  "What are you waiting for?"

   "Nothing!" Brad had long forgotten that he'd never seen the blonde
before.  It didn't matter whether she was a neighbor of his best friends,
or one of their relatives.

   He felt the strong and marked quivering of his cock as his hand curled
around the heated staff.  His other hand felt the old and rough surface of
the mattress as he fell forward, propping himself above her on one arm.

   Her legs forked wider, pulling apart the lips of her cunt so that the
red, wet gash was fully exposed.  His flared and purple cockhead, directed
by his guiding hand, made contact with her waiting cunt opening.  Fire
bellowed in the head of his cock; but her cunt was a searing flame that
enveloped his probing cockhead.

   He heard her ecstatic gurgling.  Then his own hoarse and lusty moan
drowned out her sounds as the head of his mushroomed cock penetrated her
seething pussy.  Roughly the purple flanges of his knob splayed apart her
twitching cunt lips.  Brad's hips powered forward; his swollen cock
bludgeoned into her tight cunt channel.

   "Oooooooeeeeeee!" she wailed lustily.  "It's sooooo big and hot!"

   His hands dipped under her quivering buttocks and pulled them upwards.
His stiff shaft plunged inches deeper into her slippery vaginal sheath. 
Her legs clamped themselves around his waist, pulling him against her so
that they were welded together.  Before he tore his glance away from their
completed union he saw that his hair was smashed against her matted blonde
thatch.

   Already her pelvis had begun to buck and bounce, jiggling so that her
vaginal channel massaged the length of his imbedded hardness.

   "Ohhhh--that's so good--" she whimpered.  "Feels so good--good--I can't
stand it!"

   Brad humped and drove his cock in and out of the hot, quivering channel
while his hands mauled the moist, rounded cheeks of her ass.  Wild and
delicious sensations jolted through his groin, and he felt the onrush of
his climax.

   "Come!" he grunted.  "Dammit come--because I've already started!"

   "Ohhhhhh--ohhhhh--yes--now I'm coming!"

   Her body bounced wildly and heaved underneath him as he drove his
exploding shaft in and out of the slick and spasming cunt channel.  His
come was a lance of fire that exploded in his crotch and then jolted
through his plunging cock.

   Savagely he drove his cock to the hilt inside of her.  He sucked one of
her hard stiff nipples.  He clenched his fingers and dug his nails into the
moist and velvety skin of her buttocks.  Her pelvis drummed viciously
against his.

   And then he felt the wild and suctioning force of her cunt.  It pulled
at his spurting cock; the jolting jets of his semen shot into seething
depths while her climaxing pussy milked his imbedded shaft.

   It was finished, quickly and beautifully.

   He collapsed and sprawled out on top of her.  The tips of her hot
nipples dug into his chest; the moist surface of her belly quivered against
his.  Her cunt was a glowing, suctioning sleeve around his weakening shaft.
Her legs loosened around his waist and slid down the sides of his legs.

   He pushed himself off the top of her.  His pink, spent cock slipped out
of her cunt.  The strands of rich, thick cream that streamed out of her
crack added fresh stains to the discolored mattress beneath her.

   She squirmed sensually.  Her hands lightly stroked the sides of her
golden breasts while she pulled her legs together.  Again one bare foot
rubbed against the other.

   "Mmmmmmm," she said softly.  "That was terrific--" Her blue eyes stared
up at him.  "What's your name?"

   "Brad."

   "Mine's Penny.  Short for Penelope."

   He glanced down at himself.  His creamed cock looped down from his
crotch like a length of pink rope.  He felt a warm jolt in the tingling
staff, a resurgence that hungered for another penetration of her hot and
wonderful pussy.

   Looking at her again he saw that she had squirmed forward so that she
was seated on the edge of the bed.  Her feet dangled inches above the floor
while she reached out for her yellow dress.

   He asked, "Do you have to leave now?"

   "No.  Do you?"

   He shook his head.  "I've got a whole week."

   Her face brightened.  "Really?  So do II" Her eyes crackled as she
looked at him.  "Where do you live?"

   He pulled his head back, nodding in a direction somewhere behind him. 
"I'm staying at the Warren place.  They're friends of mine.  They invited
me to make use of their house during my week's vacation.  This shed is part
of their property.  And what are you doing here?"

   Slowly Penny slid forward until the soles of her feet settled onto the
shed's dirt floor.  Then she stood up.  Her fingers sent the long strands
of golden hair to the backs of her shoulders.  The movements of her arms
caused the hard and jutting breasts to surge seductively.

   "I'm a student at Greenwood Manor," she said softly.  "It's a girls'
school."

   "Where is it located?"

   "About ten miles from here, if you go by the road.  It's less--much
less--than that if you cut across the country.  That's what I did."

   Brad's glance moved slowly over the lusty curves of her naked, golden
body.  Her felt the wonderful heat flaring up in his crotch again as his
glance savored the wet and matted tendrils of her pussy.  Disappointedly he
said, "And now you have to go back."

   "Oh, no!" she replied.  "Not unless I want to.  And I don't want to.  Do
you want me to go back to Greenwood tonight?"

   Brad shook his head.  She moved across the space that separated them. 
She slipped her arms around his neck, and he felt the wild and wonderful
sensations crackle through his body.  Fire exploded in his groin the
instant her hard and fiery tits pressured against his chest and her damp
crotch mauled his.

   "Don't go back," he mumbled, "unless you want to."

   "I don't want to go back.  I'm like you.  I've got a whole week's
vacation.  Isn't that wonderful?"

   "Yes.  It's great."

   And then it was sensational as his mouth found hers.  Swirling thrusts
of her heated tongue filled his mouth while her rolling pelvis massaged her
hot and damp pussy against his hardening cock.

   Finally he said, "Let's go up to the house."

   Her nakedness continued to rub against him as she loosened her embrace.
She continued to stand close to him.  Her head was tipped forward while she
watched her hand gently massage his revived erection.

   "Oh, that's such a big, wonderful cock," she purred in a low and husky
voice.  "I want it inside of me--again and again.  Right now I'd want you
to fuck me with it again, if we weren't going to the house.  Maybe I'll
even suck it for you, because that's what you wanted me to do.  Isn't it?"

   "I don't know," Brad replied, still remembering the fierce and ecstatic
sensations while his shaft had shuttled in and out of her juicy cunt. 
"Let's say I want you to suck it, only if it will feel better than when I'm
fucking you."

   She moved away from him and picked up her dress.  She slipped it over
her head, and her sexy body wriggled as the material slid down her sides.
"Well," she said, "that will be up to you."

   He picked up his shorts, pulled them up his legs and fastened them at
the waist.  Penny started towards the door, her hips swaying provocatively
with each step.

   Brad stared after her, remembering the different times Bill and Betty
Warren had urged him to take advantage of their country home during his
vacation.  They'd never mentioned that there was a girls' school nearby. 
Brad didn't know now whether they'd forgotten to mention it, or if they'd
never thought he might meet one of the school's students.

   Penny was now outside the shed.  Caught in the full rays of the evening
sun, the lines of her sexy body were clearly visible through the thin
dress. Brad felt the wonderful jolt of passion in his crotch.  Quickly he
went outside the shed, and then they were walking towards the Warren house.


   She asked, "When did your vacation start, Brad?"

   "Actually, it doesn't start until next Monday."

   While they walked he told her that very early this morning he'd started
driving.  It had taken him until noon to get to the Warren house.  Because
he'd never been here before it had required another hour before he'd found
the house, hidden away in the country.  After he'd unpacked his clothes and
stowed away all the food he'd brought along he'd undressed and put on his
shorts.  By that time he'd been so bored being by himself that he'd decided
to go for a walk.  He'd caught sight of the old shed and out of curiosity
walked to it and gone inside to look around.

   Both of Penny's hands squeezed his arm and she pressed her soft cheek
against his shoulder.  "I'm so glad you took that walk.  Maybe we were just
supposed to meet this afternoon!"

   She explained that this was the week that the teachers held annual
meetings and seminars, to prepare themselves for the remaining term.  Like
Brad, Penny's vacation officially started on the following Monday. 
Including today, she now had eight days in which she didn't have to study
or attend classes.

   Joyously she threw her arms into the air.  "So there's nothing to do for
more than a week," she exclaimed, "except fuck, fuck, fuck!"

   Before Brad could reply Penny had whipped off her dress.  Clutching it
in one hand she stood with her legs spread far apart and her arms extended
out from her sides.

   Her eyes shone brightly.  The strands of hair streamed down her back and
shoulders, glinting richly in the waning sunlight.  With her hips shoved
forward her pussy was a protruding golden mound, and her hard breasts with
the erect nipples jutted proudly from her chest.

   "I feel wonderful!" Penny shrieked.

   Brad whipped his head from side to side, looking to see whether anyone
had caught sight of him and the naked blonde.  He saw no one in the
surrounding countryside.

   "Put your dress back on, Penny!"

   Her laughter was like the tinkling of a bell.  "You'll have to make me
do it!  Catch me first!"

   Already she was sprinting towards the house, her hair streaming out
behind her.  Brad raced after the naked girl, but he was unable to gain on
her.  Far ahead of him he saw her fling open the front door of the house
and disappear inside.

   He continued to jog now, wondering whether he really should have invited
her to the Warren house.  If she ripped off her dress and ran naked across
the countryside in daylight, he didn't know what to expect from her from
now on.

   He called out her name as he approached the house.  She didn't answer.
He slowed to a walk, went up to the open doorway and stepped inside.

   "Penny?  Where are you?"

   He closed the front door behind him and locked it from the inside, just
to be sure that no one would enter and find him here with this wild and
lusty girl.  She hadn't answered his calls; it was obvious she was hiding
from him.

   He moved slowly through the house.  She wasn't in the front room or the
kitchen.  He checked the bedrooms and a couple of closets but she wasn't
there.  The bathrooms were empty.

   For a few minutes Brad stood in the hallway, becoming aware of his
rising anger and frustration.  Maybe she'd gone through the house and
immediately slipped out the back door again.  At this moment she was
probably on her way back to her school, leaving him excited and aroused. 
Idly his hand moved down to his crotch.

   Under the tightly stretched cloth he felt the outline of his cock, a hot
and hard lump that was decreasing in size and cooling off because Penny had
suddenly vanished.  While he gently rubbed the bulge he felt his fresh
arousal, the sensations feeling much better under his massaging.

   Softly he cursed under his breath, the words revealing his
disappointment and frustration.  While they'd been walking towards the
house he'd been imagining how it would be when he and Penny arrived. 
Visions of her hard, jutting tits and her juicy, swollen cunt had flickered
in front of his eyes, and he'd imagined the hot softness of her nakedness
against him, the scent of her musky pussy mixed with the freshness of the
clean air.

   Brad's glance had settled on the door that led down to the basement. 
Maybe Penny hadn't run out on him after all.  If there was one place left
in the entire house where she could be hiding it would have to be in the
basement.

   He walked down the hallway and opened the door.  Looking downward he saw
that the wooden stairway was illuminated by the overhead light.  He
distinctly remembered having turned out the basement light when he'd
arrived and made his initial inspection of the entire house.

   Penny had to be hiding in the basement.

   Immediately he became aware of the heat flaring up in his groin.  His
cock, hard and throbbing, began to ache as it levered against his shorts.
Brad grinned and momentarily stopped his descent.  He unfastened his shorts
and slipped them off his legs.

   Completely naked, the way Penny must have been when she came down the
stairway, Brad slowly began to descend the steps.

   CHAPTER TWO

   Penny stood in the small, unlighted spare bedroom in the basement.  She
peeked out through the crack of the partially opened door and watched
Brad's bare feet stopping briefly on the top step of the basement stairway.
She been waiting for him in the large and only other room of the basement,
and she'd heard him calling out to her when he'd entered the house.  After
that she'd listened to his footsteps overhead, her pulse beating fast
because she wanted him to come down and find her.

   For several minutes then she'd heard no sound overhead.  When he'd
finally opened the door that lead down to the basement she'd slipped into
the small, darkened room and hid behind the door.

   Now she became aware of the rapid beating of her heart as she watched
Brad lift one foot, then the other.  He stepped out of his shorts and
dropped them on the steps.  Then he started down the stairway.  Slowly more
and more of his bare legs came into view.  When Penny was able to see his
nakedness to the waist, heat prickled her skin, and the crumpled dress
slipped from her hand.

   With her eye pressed to the crack of the door her glance feasted on his
crotch.  With each step his hairy balls swung back and forth like a heavy
sack.  His cock was magnificent, erect and stiff; it angled from his crotch
like a piece of red, gnarled wood.  Because she'd been breathing
open-mouthed, her lips were dry.  The tip of her tongue moistened the
parched surfaces.  She realized that her lips were puffed and sensitive and
that honey clogged her glowing pussy.

   She continued to watch him descending the steps while her hands roved
over her hot and tingling body.  The touch of her fingers brushing across
the tips of her rigid nipples sent streaks of ecstasy down her belly.  Her
hands followed the route of the fantastic sensations until her fingertips
found the pulsating lips of her pussy.  She stared hungrily through the
door's crack as the touches of her stroking fingers radiated joyous
sensations through her thighs.

   While Brad moved slowly through the main room, looking for her, Penny's
roving fingers gently caressed the swollen, aching bud of her clitoris. 
Ecstatic bolts crackled through her pelvis.  She stifled an agonizing
whimper because of the sweet pain in her distended breasts.

   What was taking him so long to find her, Penny wondered.

   The breath gusted out through her parted lips.  She saw him glance
towards the door which concealed her.  Penny slid the tip of her middle
finger into the honeyed opening of her pussy.  For a moment she relished
the ripples of passion that streamed through her pelvis.  Then she moved to
the right.  She framed herself in the doorway, and Brad's hot glance
savored her nakedness.

   Huskily he said, "Oh, there you are."

   She nodded.  Her uplifted arms slid around his neck.  She felt no
control over her aroused body.  It moved forward and willowed against the
front of him.  Like a thick candle his upright hardness was wedged against
her moist belly.  She felt the length and thickness of his wonderful
erection.  Heated beads of juice bubbled out of the end of his staff while
her lips responded lustily to his passionate kisses.

   She rolled her shoulders and shoved her chest forward.  Delicious pain
lanced through her breasts as they became cushioned between their writhing
bodies.  The swollen, sensitive nipples were being mauled by the coarse
hair on his chest.  His fingers pinched and massaged her quivering
buttocks.

   Penny ripped her mouth from his.  "Fuck--fuck-fuck me," she panted.

   "Why did you hide from me, Penny?"

   Cruelly her fingernails raked the heated surface of his back.  She
shoved her pelvis forward.  Simultaneously her hips rolled and her hungry
pussy mauled the base of his thick cock.

   "I--I don't know--why not?  Just push your cock into my love pussy."

   Her pelvis bounced erratically.  She punched her wet pussy against the
upright shaft.  The heat of her passion had now spread through her pelvis.
It seeped into her thighs; they felt weak and helpless, unable to support
her weight any longer.  She had to cling tightly to Brad's broad shoulders
to keep from sinking to the floor.

   "Hot--chick," Brad mumbled.  "I thought you were hot before--but this
time--oh, man."

   Why did he want to talk at a time like this, Penny wondered.  Couldn't
he tell that she was so hot she was on the verge of frenzy?

   The weakness had now travelled throughout her body.  She felt her hands
losing their strength.  Weakly her fingernails clawed at his chest as her
knees buckled and she began to crumple to the floor.  The tips of her
nipples scraped across the moist skin of his belly.  Fresh heat enveloped
her heavy, painful breasts as his thick cock slid into their moist valley.

   Penny's head drooped forward.  Like a huge purple mushroom his cockhead
appeared at the uppermost part of the valley of her breasts.  The head of
his erection shimmered with a thin coating of juice that had seeped out of
the inflamed eye.  Penny lashed her arms around the tops of Brad's strong
thighs and held him tightly against her.  The shaft of his fiery cock was
locked between her breasts; the slippery cockhead was jammed against the
bottom part of her chin.  Wildly her tongue licked the surface of his
belly, turning her head from side to side so that her chin mauled the head
of his sticky cock.

   Brad's body quivered.  "Man--that feels good!  Penny--that's great--make
me hotter!"

   The virile scent of his body clogged her nostrils.  Through the musky
mist she heard his loud and ragged panting.  Her cry of delight filled the
room while her roving hands caressed the moist and spasming valley of his
buttocks.  The fingers of her right hand moved towards the fiery, puckered
opening.

   "God!" Brad groaned, "that's wild!  Keep on--do anything you want!"

   Her probing finger suddenly corkscrewed into the tight hole between his
buttocks.  Shoving her finger all the way into his spasming anus made him
roar lustily.

   The moment was one of exquisite ecstasy for Penny.  Rubbing the bottom
of her chin against his cockhead and mauling his erection with her heavy
breasts had keened her passion.  Delicious surges rumbled through her
pelvis.  The thrusting of her finger in and out of his behind was almost as
exciting as having his cock stroking the spasming depths of her vagina.

   The growing tremors of her climax sent rapturous shudders through her
body.  Under her chin she felt the rhythmic spasms of his cockhead. 
Suddenly the hot knob punched viciously and then the hot juice jetted
against her skin.  The droplets of cream were searing; they tickled as they
slid down her neck.

   "Ohhhhhh, Brad," she mumbled weakly.  Her tremoring body was wracked by
another climactic shudder.  She felt herself toppling forward.  His hands
slipped under her arms and then she was being lifted off the floor.

   Moments later he deposited her on top of the narrow bed.  She rocked
back and forth on the surface, her skin sheathed with fire.  Her limbs felt
weak and useless because of her most recent climax.  Through glazed eyes
she saw Brad at the edge of the bed.  She squirmed and parted her legs wide
for him.

   A happy sound bubbled up in her throat as he crawled onto the bed and
knelt between her calves.  Her pussy was a hot, aching cavern, hungering
for the powerful thrust of his cock.

   "Come on, Brad," she pleaded.  "Put your cock into me.

   "My cock," he said in a low, hoarse voice.  "Look at it.  It's as big
and hard as ever!"

   Penny lifted her head and stared across the surface of her naked body.
Excitement rippled through her pelvis as she viewed his magnificent
erection.  It was truly just as large and as stiff as he'd announced.

   "Put it into my pussy," she urged.  "Come on."

   "Yeah, I will.  Damn--no cunt has ever done this to me.  Son of a
bitch--this is wild!"

   She'd expected him to remain on his knees between her legs much longer,
marveling at the quick revival of his erection.  But he suddenly fell on
top of her.  One second she felt the probing of his hot cockhead, and then
he plunged it into her waiting pussy.  Penny gurgled happily as the thick
length of his shaft penetrated deeper and deeper.  It felt as though the
head of it was cushioned against the bottom of her heart.

   "Yeah-it's wild!" Penny yelled.

   Her pelvis began to bounce up and down.  The quivering walls of her
vaginal channel stroked the sides of his imbedded shaft.  Her passion
became a voracious lust that needed to be satisfied.

   "Jesus--" Brad mumbled, "--it feels so good-great--fuck, fuck--I'll be
able to go all night!"

   His breath gusted hotly against the side of her neck as he rode her
tingling body.  As he partially withdrew his shaft he moved slowly, but
when he plunged it back into her again, he rammed it viciously so that his
pubis smashed against her sensitive clitoris.

   Rapturous sensations swirled through her pelvis.  She rolled her hips
and dug her heels into the bed's surface.  Her body arched and shot into
the air, meeting his thrusting with her rhythmic bounces.  Her body, the
bed, the room, and her world became cloaked with an orgiastic fog.  So
intense were the sensations that she could only pant and hurl her quivering
body against his savagery.  His hands massaged her gorged and sensitive
breasts.  Delicious sensations streamed from them to meet the rising
rapture that radiated from her pussy.

   His hands slid under her thighs, pulled them up, and leaned against her
legs.  Penny screeched lustily as the tops of her knees were smashed
against her paining breasts.  With each thrust his shaft was a fiery
bludgeon that keened her ecstasy and drove the breath from her lungs.

   The full weight of his body was suddenly smothering her.  His pelvis
quivered and rubbed against hers.  Deep, deep inside of her his straining
cock belched its mass of fiery semen, and triggered the excruciating finale
of another orgasm.  She couldn't recall how often she'd climaxed.  She
wrapped her arms around him and held him close to her because this was such
a fantastic orgasm that it left her completely spent and satiated.

   Later, when Penny awoke, she became aware of a delicious cooking aroma.
She sniffed, trying to decide whether it was the scent of soup, or a roast.
It didn't matter.  She was hungry.  She slid off the bed and went into the
bathroom.

   She took a quick shower and toweled dry.  After she'd combed out her
damp hair with her fingers she came out of the basement.  The skin of her
naked body glowed wonderfully.  Glancing down at herself she saw a few
marks that remained on her aroused breasts from their recent lovemaking. 
Her pussy had been ravaged by Brad's big cock, but it felt soft and warm,
enjoying the movements of her naked thighs.

   Brad was in the kitchen.  Standing at the sideboard with his back to
her, he was pouring himself a drink.  He had a bath towel wrapped around
his waist.

   Penny stopped in the doorway and savored the delicious cooking smell. 
There was a saucepan on one of the burners, and a can of stew which Brad
had just opened.  She waited until he'd set the liquor bottle down.  "Hi,"
she called out.

   He turned around.  For almost a half minute he didn't reply, merely
staring at every line and curve of her naked body.

   "Son of a bitch," Brad finally said, his voice a mixture of awe and
disbelief.  "I still don't believe it."

   "What can't you believe?" Penny walked into the kitchen.  Brad was
drinking scotch and soda.

   "The whole thing," he replied.

   Penny smiled as she moved towards him.  He didn't move as her hands
touched his towel.  Gently she pulled apart the two ends, like the flaps on
tent, and peered down at his crotch.

   Her right palm slid under the lower side of his partially aroused cock
and lifted it so that the hot shaft was stretched out in her hand.  She
felt the flare of heat between her thighs as she remembered how this very
cock, stiff and strong, had so wonderfully and completely satisfied her a
short time ago.  Impulsively she bent down.  Her lips planted a tender kiss
on the pink, heart-shaped tip.

   She felt its responsive twitch.  Simultaneously the shaft quivered and
began to stiffen in her hand.  Brad's hands gripped her arms and pulled her
upright.

   "What are you doing, Penny?"

   "Nothing," she replied.  "I can't believe the whole thing either.  Like,
how can I be so lucky--having you and your wonderful cock to fuck me." She
turned to the stove.  She picked up the wooden spoon and stirred the stew.
"Mmmm--that smells good."

   "Would you like a drink?" Brad asked.

   Penny shook her head, then tasted the stew on the tip of the spoon.  "It
needs more heat." She glanced and Brad and laughed softly.  "If you stirred
it with your wonderful cock, we wouldn't have to use the stove."

   His face was serious.  "I've been thinking." He picked up his drink and
took a sip.  "If you're enrolled at Greenwood Manor, won't they expect you
back there tonight?"

   Now, why did he have to bring that up, Penny wondered.  Couldn't he just
forget about the school bit so that they could enjoy each other here, alone
in this wonderful house?

   Penny decided that a little he applied at the right time would forestall
the need for a big he later on.

   She said, "During the week's vacation we're allowed to do what we want
to do, and to go wherever we choose.  After all, what are vacations for? 
Isn't that why you came here on your vacation--to go and to do what you
really wanted?"

   "Yeah."

   "Sure, that's it." Penny walked out of the kitchen.  "I'll find
something to put on for dinner."

   Brad's mouth opened as though to speak, then closed again.  He wanted to
ask Penny not to mess up the clothes in Betty Warren's closets.  Then Brad
decided to forget about it.  After three drinks he felt a lot better now.

   He poured himself another jolt from the bottle, enjoying his feeling of
warmth and relaxation.  What did it matter that Penny might have lied to
him, trying to convince him that she didn't have to go back to the school
tonight?  He didn't want Penny to leave him.  He'd already remembered the
loneliness and boredom he'd felt shortly after he'd arrived at the Warren
house.

   While Brad stood at the sideboard and sipped his drink he began to grin,
thinking about his luck.  What more could he ask for on his vacation?  A
comfortable house hidden away in the country, plenty of food and booze, and
a horny blonde teenager that loved to screw.  Any man, given the same
opportunity, would be a fool not to take advantage of everything.

   "Is this all right for dinner?" Penny asked.

   He turned around and caught sight of her standing in the doorway.  She'd
found and slipped into one of Betty Warren's shortie nightgowns.  Through
its black sheerness Penny's naked body had taken on a dusky hue.  The
luscious tits jutting outward against the silk resembled a pair of huge
chocolate cones.  There was a shadow at the juncture of her thighs, then
her sexy, mounded cunt and thatch appeared tawny.

   Brad stared hungrily at her while the heat and lust steeled his cock. 
It began to swell and twitch, thickening and lengthening under the folds of
his towel.  When his throbbing cockhead began to shove out of the towel he
loosened the knot at his hips, and let the towel drop to the kitchen floor.


   His cock stuck out from his crotch like a gorged mast.  His flared
cockhead bobbed up and down, moved by the rhythm of his pulse.

   Penny squealed.  "I can see that black turns you on!"

   "Yeah." He nodded vaguely as he walked towards her.  "You guessed
it--I've got a thing about black." He placed his cupped hands over her
jutting tits.  Slowly he spasmed his fingers, their tips gently massaged
the hard mounds.  The silk's soft sheerness, heated by her tits and rubbing
sensually against his palms, was an erotic experience.  Ecstasy crackled
through his groin and then prickled up his spine.

   Penny's hands had already gone to his crotch.  While the fingernails of
one hand lightly scraped and tickled the skin just inside his right hip,
the other hand closed around his throbbing shaft.  Sensually her hand moved
up and down.  She pulled the sensitive skin upwards on his staff, then drew
it back down again so that his cockhead flared out like an opening
umbrella.

   "Black!" Penny panted.  "Pretend--pretend I'm a black girl, Brad--while
you fuck me."

   His hands slipped away from her thrusting tits and moved down the sides
of her swaying body.  Under his moist palms he pushed the black sheerness
tightly against her skin.  Her nipples resembled black olives under the
silk.  In fact, her entire body had miraculously darkened and become even
more seductive.  It would require little imagination to pretend that she
was black while he fucked her.

   "That's what I want, Penny.  I have to fuck you--while you're wearing
the black nightie." He picked her up and carried her hot, wriggling body
into the front room.  He put her down, and the moment her feet settled onto
the rug he sat down on the edge of the couch.

   His voice was raspy.  "Get on top--that's what I want." He swung his
legs up and stretched out on his back.  "Come on--let's fuck!"

   "Yes, yes," Penny agreed.

   Her legs brushed against his as she crawled on top of him.  With her
knees positioned at the sides of his legs her thighs formed a luscious
angle above him.  Her hot fingers tubed around his throbbing erection and
pulled back on it so that the rigid mast stood straight up from his groin.

   "In it goes, Brad," she whispered excitedly.

   "I'm ready." His hands firmed against the sides of her body, pulling the
black silk tightly against her skin so that she appeared dark and lusty. 
He felt his shaft quiver in the gentle grip of her fingers.  "I've been
ready ever since you put that on."

   His buttocks twitched and his hips began to rock.  In the dim light of
the front room Penny resembled a dark and savage girl crouched above him.
Her tits were dusky, the gorged nipples like ebony marbles.

   "Your cock's so big and hard," Penny marveled, "and my cunt's so soft
and tiny.  Look at it, Brad.  Watch your big cock, going into my little
pussy!"

   His chin rested on his chest as he looked downward.  His hands held the
black sheerness tightly to her body just above the waist; but as Penny
leaned slightly forward the hem of the black nightie draped straight down,
like a filmy veil.

   Peering through it he noted that her delicious pussy appeared dark,
erotic, and seductive.  Penny began to lower herself.  Carefully she guided
the flared tip of his cock towards the lowering target.  Brad groaned
raggedly.  Watching through the black veil, his cock now appeared to be an
ebony stump about to penetrate her nearing pussy.

   His ecstatic gasp matched Penny's lusty moan as the moisture laden
cockhead pressured against the clotted entrance to her cunt.  The rim of
his cock, black and huge, shoved apart her dusky pussy lips.  She lowered
herself slowly, and slowly the sensations became more intense.  Behind the
filmy screen it seemed that her small, moist pussy was about to split open
as it tried to accommodate the penetration of his flared knob.  The
glistening cunt lips became oval-shaped, then rounded; and suddenly
delicious rapture jolted through his groin as his cockhead slipped into her
hot, wet opening.

   "Did you see it?" Penny wailed.

   "I saw it, and I felt it!" He began to rotate his hips, matching the
circular motion of her pelvis.  She continued to settle on top of him;
behind the dark veil his black shaft corkscrewed itself into the slippery,
spasming sheath.  "It's--better than ever!" he panted.

   "Yes!" Penny shrieked.

   She'd suddenly lowered her entire weight on top of him, and his shaft
was now completely imbedded in her channel.  Her body writhed sensually
under his hands.

   She caught her breath and whispered huskily.  "Let--let me rub my
titties against your chest while we're fucking."

   "No!" he objected.  "Stay right up there.  Sit up-right and ride me. 
Let me feel it!"

   Her mouth was open while she stared hotly down into his face.  Although
she was motionless, the spasms and contractions of her vaginal channel
around his cock keened the wondrous sensations.  "Sure, I know," she
panted. "You want to watch me--watch me in this black nightie."

   He shoved his quivering buttocks together and powered his pelvis
upwards. The top of her head rose a couple of inches higher, and the
additional probing of his cock into her honeyed depths made the sensations
exquisite.

   "It feeeeels so goood," he mumbled.  "I'm ready to come."

   "No--no!" she answered.  "You can't.  Not yet.  Wait for me!"

   She'd begun to move up and down on top of him, riding him slow and easy.
While she spoke the tempo increased; the movements punched his thick long
hardness in and out of her.

   "That's good, Brad!  Deep and wonderful!  Your cock's way up inside of
me--it's wild--terrific--ohhhhhh, it's sooooo good!"

   She bobbed energetically up and down.  Under the black silk her tits
jiggled and bounced.  The hard, distended tips of her nipples rubbed
sensuously against the inside of the nightie.  The rapturous tingling
across her chest matched the wonderful keening of her orgasm.

   Brad began to writhe beneath her.  Weakly he continued to punch his
pelvis up and down because his entire body was now a captive of the
overpowering sensations.  Within his groin he felt the slow and delicious
ballooning of his come.  Slowly it moved through base of his foamy cock and
welled up his tingling staff.

   He stared hungrily at the bobbing blonde head attached to the dark,
lusty body.  Penny whimpered incoherently.  Her rolling buttocks mauled his
crotch; the clutching grip of her spasming cunt ripped the semen out of the
end of his straining shaft.

   "Come with me!" he grunted.

   "Yesssssss," Penny wailed.  "Nowwwwww."

   The peak of his come became more exquisite.  Her pelvis twitched and the
circular motion of her vaginal channel became a suctioning whirlpool around
his jetting cock.

   His eyes closed and his body shuddered through a long and enduring
climax.  Vaguely he realized that Penny had settled her weight on top of
him.

   Minutes ago he'd wanted her to remain upright so that he could see her
dusky shrouded body.  Now the touch of her hot body and heated silk pressed
against his tingling skin intensified the orgiastic sensations.

   Erratically his hands rubbed the hot silkiness that filmed her back. 
Hot nipples dug into his chest.  His hands slid down to her buttocks.  The
heated cheeks of her ass quivered under his mauling hands.  Each time he
squeezed the moist mounds her clutching cunt spasmed around his imbedded
cock.  It responded briefly before it weakened again, and he knew that
before long it would slip out of her seeping pussy.

   CHAPTER THREE

   Brad stirred briefly.  He opened his eyes just wide enough to see that
it was daylight.  Realizing that he'd slept through most of the morning, he
closed his eyes again.  He licked his lips, squirmed under the sheet, and
got ready to go back to sleep.  His eyes popped open again as he became
aware of the urgent pounding at the front door.

   He sat up in bed and shoved the hair out of his eyes.  The sound at the
door must have been the thing that had awakened him.  He saw that Penny
wasn't in bed with him, and he didn't know where she might be.  The rapping
on the front door continued.  He got up, slipped into his robe, and then
padded barefoot through the house.

   Glancing out through one side of the front room drapes Brad saw the
patrol car parked next to his car.  Immediately he felt the knot in the pit
of his stomach.  He knew that, somehow, the patrol car had some connection
with Penny being with him the night before.

   Brad opened the front door, and then squinted into the bright sunlight.
"Yes sir?"

   The man was in uniform.  He showed Brad some identification.  Brad
nodded vaguely, still not certain whether the man was a deputy sheriff or a
state trooper.  It didn't matter.  Brad's car had attracted the officer's
attention; and the officer had stopped to check out Brad, and to find out
what he was doing there.

   "Just a minute."

   Brad went back into the house.  He brought out the letter which the
Warren's had provided him, confirming that they'd given him permission to
spend his vacation in their home.

   "Okay," the officer finally said and returned the letter to Brad.  "We
like to keep an eye on things.  You understand."

   "Sure."

   "When did you arrive?"

   "Yesterday--Saturday.  About noon."

   The officer shoved back his shoulders.  His star glinted in the sunlight
and the gun belt creaked softly.  "You didn't happen to see anyone around
here--since you arrived?"

   Brad shook his head.  "I didn't really expect to see anyone.  This place
is really isolated."

   "Yep, it sure is.  There's a school not far from here.  One of the
students turned up missing last night.  They called in the report this
morning." The officer started to leave.  "We figure she just went home
during the vacation--without telling anyone about it.  But if you see a
young blonde girl wandering around, give us a call."

   "Sure." Brad nodded.  He didn't close the front door until the patrol
car had disappeared from view.

   Then he closed the door, locked it, and strode through the house,
searching for Penny.  He couldn't find her, not even in the basement.  He
came upstairs and went into the kitchen to fix some coffee.

   There he found a penciled note, stuck under the scotch bottle on the
sideboard.  "Be back soon.  P."

   He shredded the piece of paper into tiny bits and dropped it into the
commode.  He took a leak and then flushed everything down the drain.

   While he filled the percolator with water and spooned in the coffee he
thought about Penny.  Now he knew that she'd sneaked away from the school.
Last night she'd denied it; but the officer's visit had proved that she'd
lied.

   Brad showered, and when he'd finished the coffee was done.  He poured
himself a steaming cup, sat down at the breakfast bar and sipped it black.
Its color reminded him of the nightie which Penny had slipped into just
before dinner the night before.  Idly his hand went to his crotch.  Gently
he rubbed his cock, expecting it to be sore and sensitive.  Instead he
found that it was partially erected, as though it thrived on the fucking it
had savored the day before.  Brad's eyes brightened as he remembered
balling Penny on the couch while she wore the sheer, black nightie.

   Afterwards they'd shared the pot of stew and then gone to bed.  She'd
curled her hot, naked body into his arms, and she'd fallen asleep almost
immediately.  He must have dropped off shortly thereafter.  Sometime during
the night he'd awakened.

   Penny was curled up on her side, with her back turned towards him.  The
rounded ass cheeks were pressed against his belly; his thickened cock was
snuggled into the juncture at the back of her thighs.  Gently he put an arm
around her and placed his hand over her delicious heated breast.  Her hand
closed over his, firming his palm against the nipple.  She squirmed
sleepily, and Brad grinned, thinking that when he awakened in the morning
he'd screw her like this, from the back.

   And now as Brad got up and poured himself another cup of coffee he
didn't know when Penny had departed, where she'd gone, or why.  But he knew
that she would return.  Because she'd promised, in the note she'd left
behind.

   He shaved, then ate a leisurely breakfast of three eggs, steak, and
toast.  By the time he'd washed up all the soiled dishes it was
mid-afternoon.  Penny still hadn't returned and he began to wonder what had
happened to her.  After roaming aimlessly through the quiet and empty house
for a while, he went outside, deciding to take a walk.

   It was about an hour later when Brad returned to the house, convinced
now that he could forget about Penny.  She wouldn't come back.  He sighed
dejectedly, stepped inside and closed the door.  His boredom already was
almost unbearable.

   And then he stiffened and stood motionless, listening to the sound of
music that filtered through the house.  He tipped his head to one side and
listened intently.  He finally realized that the music originated in the
basement.  Quickly he went to the basement door and started down the
stairway.

   He felt the quickening of his pulse as he caught sight of Penny.  She
was in the main room of the basement, seated on one of the overstuffed
chairs.  Her bare, golden legs were tucked under her.  The thin yellow
dress had been replaced with a short, dark skirt and a white sweater with a
low neckline.  Outlined under the tight-fitting cloth were her braless tits
with the aroused nipples.

   Penny called out cheerfully, "Hi, Brad!"

   "Hi, there." He descended another step; and then he saw the bathroom
door opening.  A black, teenaged girl walked towards the chair occupied by
Penny.

   "Meet my friend, Alta," Penny announced.  "Alta, this is Brad."

   "Hello, Brad."

   Alta's voice was low and throaty, and Brad felt the hair prickle at the
nape of his neck.  Alta was also wearing a short skirt and a tight sweater,
but Alta's sweater was a vivid orange color, contrasting sharply with the
chocolate hue of her skin.  She appeared to be an inch or two taller than
Penny.  A pair of hard, jutting breasts pushed out the front of her
sweater, as though boasting that they were larger than Penny's.

   "How about a drink, Brad?" Penny hopped out of the chair and went to the
side table.

   A quick glance told Brad that they'd already helped themselves to his
scotch.  Two partially filled glasses sat on the floor near the two
overstuffed chairs, and they'd brought down ice and soda water.

   "Sure, Penny," Brad agreed.

   Brad came down and joined the two girls, becoming aware of the urgent
throbbing in his crotch.  Within the last few minutes he'd gotten a hard
on, and his erection was now powering against his shorts.  He found himself
glancing again and again at Alta.  She was really a wild looking chick. 
Even though she was a short distance from him, her sensuality crackled
through the air.

   While Penny fixed the drink she said, "When I got back to Greenwood
today, just to check in and get some other clothes, I ran into Alta.  Can
you imagine what a surprise it was to see her?  Alta was planning to go
home for the vacation, but at the last second she changed her mind.  Now, I
couldn't let her mope around that school by herself, could I?"

   Penny's eyes sparkled as she turned around and handed the drink to Brad.
"You don't mind that I invited her over, do you?"

   "Of course I don't mind."

   He sipped his drink.  He'd felt a little resentment when he'd first
caught sight of Alta, because he'd been looking forward to Penny's return
and imagining the things they'd do together when she arrived.  The fact
that there were two girls here might complicate things with Penny; but now
that he'd been able to analyze the development he was delighted that Alta
was here.

   "Let me fix you a refill, Alta," Penny said.

   "All right, but don't make it too strong." Alta leaned forward and set
her glass onto the table.

   Brad caught and held his breath as he stared at Alta.  Leaning forward,
the front of her sweater had dipped downward.  Clearly visible inside her
sweater were her breasts.  Naked and lusciously suspended, they were like
two huge caramel apples, waiting to be squeezed and plucked.

   Hot roared through Brad's crotch.  His swollen cock began to throb and
his skin became flushed.  Alta had straightened up again.  The
shoulder-length tawny hair swirled around her shoulders.  With her eyes
closed her sexy body swayed in tempo with the music coming from the radio.

   "Here's to us," Penny toasted with her raised glass.

   The three glasses clinked as they came together.

   Penny put down her glass and picked up the empty ice tray.  "I'll get
some more ice.  Be right back."

   The moment Penny had departed Alta asked, "Do you like to dance."

   "Yeah, I do." He set down his glass, next to hers.

   He expected her to want to frug or swim, but she brought up her arms and
swayed towards him.  "I don't go for that far off jazz," she murmured.  "I
like to feel the man I'm dancing with."

   Her soft, hot hand settled into his, and he slipped his arm around the
heated, supple waist.  She seemed to float through the air.  She willowed
her heated body against the front of him and nuzzled the side of her head
against his jaw.

   They danced close together, letting their hips and pelvises move more
than their feet.  Alta pressured her hips against Brad, and he knew that
she felt the hard and mounded bulge of his cock.  Sensually her grinding
pelvis rubbed the heated mound of her pussy against his aching crotch.  Her
quick breath seared the side of his neck, and her hard, jutting tits mauled
his naked chest.

   Brad's arm had tightened around her, holding her tightly at the waist.
Slowly he let his hand move downward until he felt her ass cheeks, rolling
fluidly under the tight skirt.

   Softly she said, "You're dancing with a girl that has been involved with
square roots, logarithms, and differential equations too long--much too
long."

   "You're on vacation now, Alta." His hand began a rotating motion,
rolling over the heated buttocks.  Every now and then his hand stopped and
his fingers clenched to grab a handful of ass.

   On her way out of the basement Penny had turned off the light that
illuminated the stairway.  Now as she started down the steps with the fresh
tray of ice cubes she caught sight of Brad and Alta, dancing close together
in the dim light.  When Penny saw the passion flickering through Alta's
dark lashes and Brad's hand sensually massaging Alta's fanny, Penny felt
the strange and delicious sensations surging through her body.

   Quietly Penny set the ice tray onto the top step.  Then she sat down on
the third step from the top.  The blood pulsed hotly through her veins as
she watched them, unobserved.  Every now and then Penny brought the glass
to her lips and took a sip.

   Penny remembered sneaking back into the school that morning.  Only a
small percentage of the girls were still there because most of them had
gone home for the week's vacation.  Penny had sneaked noiselessly through
the dormitory until she'd found the sleeping Alta.  Penny had awakened Alta
and told her friend about the night she'd spent with Brad in the nearby
house.

   Whispering, Alta had replied, "Hearing about it makes me about the
horniest cunt in this state!  It's a shame your friend doesn't have a
hard-on for a black girl!"

   Immediately Penny had recalled the night before, especially the way Brad
had reacted when he'd caught sight of her in the black nightie and the way
it had turned him on.

   Slyly Penny had replied, "Maybe he does, Alta.  I don't know.  Would you
like to find out?"

   "What do you mean by that?"

   Quickly Penny had revealed her plan to Alta.  Penny was going to return
to Brad that afternoon.  Why didn't Alta come with her?  Penny couldn't
promise that anything great would happen when they got to the house, but
whatever developed couldn't be near as dull as staying at the school and
waiting for their vacation to end.

   Penny and Alta had encountered some difficulty in sneaking away from the
school because they'd unexpectedly come face to face with Miss Foster. 
Miss Foster taught history, but it had been her turn to be in charge of the
school during the vacation week.  First Penny had to convince Miss Foster
that she hadn't been gone all night.  Penny insisted that she'd slept in
one of the other girl's bed, because it had been unoccupied.  The other
girl had gone home for the vacation.  Eventually Miss Foster had accepted
Penny's story.

   Later on, while Penny and Alta were walking across the countryside
towards the Warren house, they laughed about it because they both knew that
Miss Foster had had a terrible hangover.  That was the only reason she
hadn't questioned Penny's story.

   And now as Penny sat on the dark stairway and watched Brad and Alta,
Penny realized that before long they'd do more than just dance.

   "They're going to fuck," Penny said softly.

   Penny had expected to feel jealousy towards Alta, but there were only
strange and wild sensations crackling through her body.  She stared down at
Brad and Alta and watched their hot and horny bodies rubbing each other
while they danced.

   Penny suddenly realized that she'd never watched a couple fucking
before.

   Between her hot and quivering thighs Penny felt the wetness seep out of
her pussy.  Her heart was pounding, and her breasts were heavy and painful,
aroused by the preview of what she hoped to see.

   "Do it," Penny whispered in the darkness.  "Fuck-both of you."

   And then Penny's eyes widened.  It seemed as though her mute urging had
flashed across the short distance and penetrated the minds of both Brad and
Alta.

   Alta's fingernails sensually moved up and down Brad's naked spine.  His
hands, under the back of her sweater, caressed her dusky skin.  They were
no longer dancing because the music had been interrupted by a commercial.

   Brad said, "Do you mind if I take that damned sweater off you, Alta?"

   Alta stepped away from him.  "I was hoping you'd say that, Brad." She
leaned forward, with her arms outstretched.

   He skinned off the sweater and flung it aside..  Alta tossed her head
and the soft strands of hair swirled around her naked shoulders.  Brad
licked his lips and savored the sight of Alta's jutting, chocolate breasts.
They were round and luscious, topped by the black stubby nipples, marbled
with passion.

   Alta said, "I might just as well be completely naked as halfway."

   "Might as well," Brad agreed.

   And while Alta was unfastening the skirt at her waist, Brad pulled apart
the front of his shorts.  He shoved them down his thighs and stepped out of
them.  Alta's wriggling hips sent the skirt rippling down her thighs.  It
slid down her long, shapely legs and crumpled around her feet.  Facing each
other, they stared hotly at each other and savored their naked bodies.

   Penny's thighs moved together, keening the sensations in her pussy as
she felt the pressure in her crotch.  She stared at Brad's stiff erection
and marveled at its size.  Angled out in front of him it was like a gnarled
tree branch that jerked up and down as though it were being manipulated by
an invisible string.

   Brad stared at the spot between Alta's caramel-hued thighs.  Fringed by
the soft black curls, her pussy was a swollen mound of pleasure.  She
jutted her hips forward, lewdly offering Brad a better view of her
moisture-laden cunt.

   By that time the commercial on the radio had ended.  The announcer had
given the time, the weather, and introduced the next record.

   With the music filtering into the basement again, Brad and Alta resumed
their dancing.  Their arms were looped around each other's waist.  Hungrily
they stared into each other's eyes.  Slowly their pelvises came forward
until they were locked together at the waist.  Brad's vertical shaft
strained and jiggled up and down the flatness of Alta's moist belly.  With
his mouth inches from her swollen, thrusting breasts his hands kneaded her
glistening buttocks.

   "I'm getting hot as hell," Alta muttered.

   "Meet your buddy," Brad replied.

   "What are you going to do about it?"

   "Fuck you."

   "What's taking you so long?" Alta asked.

   "I'm working on it."

   "Why don't you work a little faster?"

   "Do you think my cock's hard enough?" Brad asked.

   "I can't tell--until I feel it--way, way up inside of me."

   "You will," Brad promised huskily.  "I'm waiting," Alta replied.  "But
don't take all week."

   Alta's pelvis began to punch and roll.  Her hips were shoved forward;
her glistening pussy lips mauled the underside of Brad's erected cock.

   Penny whimpered lustily as she watched Brad's mouth moving towards
Alta's left breast.  His moist tongue glistened and flickered under the
light as the pink tip rolled sensually around the base of Alta's hard and
nubby nipple.  Eventually his mouth enveloped it.  His lips became pursed
around the rigid nipple, sucking it brutally.  With his mouth clamped
around the black, thick base he pulled his head back, stretching out the
gorged nipple until it thinned and lengthened.  Seconds later he repeated
the same licking and sucking to the right nipple.

   Then he began to bend his knees, lowering himself so that the tip of his
tongue swirled and licked Alta's moist skin.  Penny noticed the exquisite
ecstasy now visible on Alta's face.  Alta's hands clung to Brad's arms as
her torso curved backwards.  Her hips pushed forward and her pelvis
strained to elevate her pussy to meet Brad's descending mouth and tongue.

   Penny's buttocks squirmed restlessly on the stairway where she was
watching.  She stifled an anguished moan of ecstasy.  Long ago she'd put
aside her drink, and now her hands slipped under the hem of her skirt and
crept up the insides of her quivering thighs.  Anticipating the arrival of
Brad's tongue at Alta's waiting pussy had filled Penny's vagina with a clot
of seething honey.  Penny's fingertips rested against the swollen and
sensitive lips of her pussy.

   Penny frowned, recalling that Brad hadn't used his tongue on her pussy
the night before.  Seeing the way he'd been able to arouse Alta convinced
Penny now that she wanted Brad to lick and tongue her pussy.  Penny wanted
it more than anything else.

   And then Penny saw that Alta's fingers were no longer able to hold on to
Brad's arms.  The weight of her entire body, leaning backwards, was too
much for the strength in her hands.  Off balance, Alta stumbled backwards a
couple of steps.  The backs of her thighs, bumping against the arm of the
upholstered chair, prevented her from falling to the floor.

   Brad lunged forward, but Alta had already recovered.  With her buttocks
perched on the outer edge of the chair's arm, she forked her legs, and Brad
slid in between her thighs.  His head was tipped forward and he looked down
at the wet and exposed red gash of Alta's pussy.  His knees began to
buckle, lowering the purple gorged cockhead to the level of Alta's waiting
cunt.

   Ecstatic sounds gurgled up in Penny's constricted throat as the head of
Brad's cock settled against Alta's quivering slit.  For a moment his flared
knob seemed much too large for Alta's inflamed pussy.  His hips powered
forward.  The huge crown of Brad's cock shot towards the crimson slash and
then splayed apart the swollen, constricting cunt lips.  Alta's squeal of
rapture lanced against Penny's eardrums while Brad's dark and gorged shaft
slid deeper into Alta's vagina.

   Penny's buttocks fidgeted lustily on the step and her shoulders slumped
against the wall.  The fingertips of her right hand sluiced roughly within
the hot, clutching opening of her pussy.  The blood pounded loudly in
Penny's ears, muffling the sounds of Brad and Alta.  Their panting and
groans of ecstasy were punctuated by the wet, suctioning sounds of Brad's
hardness, shuttling in and out of Alta's tight and honeyed cunt

   Delicious sensations raced through Penny's body.  Alta moaned lustily
and slumped backwards until her shoulders were resting in the seat of the
upholstered chair.  Her buttocks rocked back and forth on its arm, under
the vicious pumping of Brad's cock.

   Penny cried out ecstatically as the peak of her climax crackled through
her tingling body.  With her mouth open and her eyes glazed with passion,
Penny vaguely saw that Alta's legs had tightened around Brad's waist. 
Alta's belly and pelvis quivered.  The muscles in Brad's legs rippled and
he kept driving his thick cock in and out of Alta's gripping cunt lips.

   "Love that stroke," Alta gurgled.  "Long and deep.  Just keep on
fucking--this horny cat"

   Brad leaned forward and his hands clutched and mauled her hot mounded
tits.  His thumbs and forefingers clamped around the hot, nubby nipples. 
He pulled on them, stretching them out so that they became thin and
extended, and he felt the new urgency in Alta's pumping pelvis.

   "Here's all of it," he panted.  "The whole fucking bit!  Here it comes!"


   "Give it to me!" Alta yelled.  "Now-yeah, now!"

   Her legs were clamped tightly around him, holding her quivering pelvis
against his while he skewered his cock all the way inside of her and pumped
her quaking channel full of the semen that jetted out of his spurting cock.


   His ecstatic groans blended with Alta's lusty grunts.  The sounds
reached Penny's ears, but she paid little attention to that.  At the moment
she was slumped against the wall.  The fingers of one hand soaked in the
orgiastic juices that clotted the entrance of her flaccid and tingling
pussy.

   CHAPTER FOUR

   Brad gripped Alta's hand and helped her out of the chair.  Alta looked
beyond Brad and caught sight of her blonde classmate.  Penny had just
gotten to her feet, and now she was slowly coming down the stairway.  One
hand held the ice cube tray, the other one her drink.

   Alta's eyes were troubled.  "Penny," she called out, "were you sitting
on the steps all this time?"

   "It was the best seat in the house," Penny replied.

   Brad joined Alta in staring at the blonde.  Fire smoldered in Penny's
eyes, and her breasts were hard and jutting.  Her golden nakedness
glistened under the light because of the moisture that filmed her skin, and
passion had swelled her nipples so that they stood erect.

   Brad asked, "Do you mean to admit you watched Alta and me?" He felt
badly because he was afraid that Penny might be jealous, knowing that he'd
screwed Alta.  He hadn't really anticipated fucking the black girl so soon,
but she'd turn him on real fast.  Now he didn't know what he could expect
from the unpredictable Penny.

   "Sure, I saw the two of you," Penny replied.  "And I heard you, panting
and grunting while you balled each other.  I really enjoyed the show."

   Alta apologized, "You've got to remember, I haven't been laid since last
semester.  And Brad's big cock is something special."

   Quickly Brad spoke up.  "You've got sweet, hot cunts, both of you. 
Looking at both of you now, naked and horny, puts the heat and strength
right back in my rod."

   Brad's cock was slowly erecting.  Moments ago it had rested, soft and
sticky between his legs.  Now the vein's became larger along the thickening
shaft.  The knob swelled and reddened and elevated until Brad's erection
angled out from his dark thatch.

   Penny pulled her glance away from Brad's groin and looked at Alta.  Alta
was hot and horny, Penny knew, because the heat flickered behind her
slitted lashes while Alta swayed restlessly from side to side.  Her breasts
were gorged and jutting, dark and tempting.  The nipples were swollen; they
resembled rounded black chocolate drops.

   Penny's hands slid down the sides of her hot, tingling body and recalled
the way Brad had attacked Alta's aroused nipples.  Rapturous heat flickered
in Penny's groin.  She remembered the way Brad's lips had stretched and
pulled on Alta's nipples.  But most of all Penny was still recalling the
moment when Brad's licking tongue began to move down the front of Alta's
writhing body.  A quick shudder rippled through Penny's body.

   "Dammit!" Alta apologized.  "I'm sorry, Penny!"

   "Why?"

   "Because I came along with you today, and the first thing I did was to
let Brad ball me.  I was hot, I'll admit, and I wanted it so bad I couldn't
think.  You and Brad go ahead and make it now.  I'll watch.  I really
will."

   "You're so wonderful, Alta!" Impulsively Penny threw her arms around her
friend, and for several moments they clung tightly to each other.  Their
naked bodies swayed sensually from side to side, and their swollen breasts
were jammed together.  Penny added, "Don't worry, Alta.  I found it real
wild--watching you and Brad!"

   "Really?" Alta asked.  "Did it really turn you on?"

   Penny nodded.  Her arms loosened around Alta's willowy body and she
moved back a step.

   While Brad watched the two naked, lusty girls, he felt the strong and
rhythmic pulsing in his erection.  It was sheer delight, letting this
glance move from the black to the yellow fringed cunt.  Now that his cock
had plunged into the depths of both of them his groin boiled with rapture
as he recalled the sensations, felt the strong and rhythmic pulsing in his
erection.  It

   "Oh, it was crazy, Alta," Penny said.  "It really turned me on. 
Especially when Brad started to lick the front of you."

   Alta stepped backwards a pace and glanced down at herself.  Her hands
sensually stroked the insides of her dark thighs.  Her fingertips edged
inward and then they began to caress the mounded crests of her cunt lips.
"Licking turns me into an animal.  You feel the same about that, Penny?"

   "Ohhhhhhh, yes," Penny mumbled.  "You don't know how often I've dreamt
about being licked, and feeling the hot and flickering touch of someone's
tongue."

   "You never mentioned that to me, Penny." Brad moved in behind Penny. 
His arms slipped under hers.  His hands cupped themselves over her hot,
swollen breasts, and her nipples became wedged between the first and second
fingers of each hand.  While he mauled her tits he pinched the hot, erected
nipples between his fingers.

   I--I didn't have a chance to tell you," Penny mumbled.

   "You poor kid," Alta husked softly.

   Alta's breasts had suddenly become swollen, achy and heavy, because she
noted the pleasure that Brad's hands were giving Penny.  Gently Alta's
hands stroked Penny's feverished flanks and kneaded the rounded hips.

   Brad muttered, "She wants to be licked."

   "Is that it, Penny?" Alta asked.  "Is that what you want?"

   "Yes, oh, yes," Penny replied.  "Lick me.  Lick my titties and pussy. 
Lick me all over."

   "Oh, we'll lick you," Brad promised.  The end of his flared, sensitive
cock occasionally brushed against her fiery ass cheeks.  Brad was getting
so hot he was ready to lick her buttocks, if Penny wanted it.

   "Yes, we'll lick you," Alta purred.  "But this floor's too hard!"

   Brad picked up Penny in his arms and started towards the stairway. 
"Come on, Alta.  We'll take her into the bedroom and give her the licking
that she wants."

   "I'm right behind you, Brad."

   "This is exciting," Penny gurgled, wriggling about in Brad's arms. 
While he carried Penny up the stairs and through the house her hot tongue
licked his arm and shoulder.  "Lick me good," she murmured.

   "You can count on it."

   Alta turned on the lights as Brad carried Penny into the bedroom.  He
leaned over the bed and deposited the blonde onto its wide surface.

   Alta was already at the other side of the bed.  Her eyes flashed fire as
she settled her knees onto the bed and moved towards Penny.  Alta looked
downward and saw that Penny was already caught in the arousal of her
passion.  Penny's thighs were parted, and between them her pussy was a wet,
swollen mound, ringed by the damp tendrils.

   "You lick on that side, Brad," Alta purred, "and I'll take care of this
side."

   "And we'll meet at Penny's pussy!" Brad exclaimed.

   It was the wildest thing Brad had ever experienced.  Looking across
Penny's writhing body he saw that Alta was already bending over the blonde.
Alta's huge and swollen breasts were suspended beneath her, the nipples
gorged, resembling juicy black olives.  For a second Brad thought about
diving across Penny's body and sinking his teeth into Alta's tits, just to
see if sugary juice might gush out of them.

   By that time Alta had begun to lick the side of Penny's left breast. 
Her pink tongue, long and moist, flickered over the taut golden globe.

   "Tits for two," Penny whimpered.  "They love you both!"

   And then Penny's feverished body twisted and writhed on top of the bed
as Brad and Alta licked her swollen, aching breasts.  Penny whimpered as
the flickering, erotic tongues swept over her gorged breasts; then she
squealed ecstatically the instant the two separate mouths closed over her
swollen nipples.  Her nipples were being suctioned, the pulling pressure so
painful that Penny was certain her nipples were being uprooted from the
ends of her breasts.  Fantastic sensations crackled up and the front of her
rocking body.  Penny became aware of Brad's hand sliding down to caress her
moist pussy.

   Brad had Penny's nipple and part of her tit in his sucking mouth.  He
pulled his head upward as his finger felt the moist and cloying entrance to
Penny's cunt.  Penny's gorged nipple slipped out of his mouth.  Brad stared
over at Alta.  Only a second ago Penny's other nipple had popped out of
Alta's red, moist lips.

   He leaned across Penny's squirming body and his lips pressured against
Alta's waiting mouth.  He slipped his finger into Penny's fiery slit the
same instant that he plunged his tongue into Alta's mouth.

   Alta slowly pulled her head back.  Her eyes were hot and they flickered
with lust.  "We promised Penny," she said in a low, choked voice.

   "Yeah." He knew the meaning of Alta's remark.  They were going to lick
Penny first, and when they'd finished with that they were going to fuck
again.  Alta's remark had been an exciting promise.

   While Brad's imbedded finger continued to probe deeper into Penny's
honeyed pussy he began to lick the moist golden skin of her quivering
flank. Alta was doing the same to the other side of Penny, and before long
Brad and Alta's heads were touching while their tongues continued their
slow and sensual journey down Penny's shifting body.

   He felt the quick and wonderful tightening of Penny's channel around his
probing finger.  Immediately it was followed by the vicious bouncing of her
pelvis.  He heard Penny's tortured and exciting panting, and he knew that
she was having a climax.

   "Oh--oh--you two--" Penny gurgled.  "I can't remember anything feeling
so good--I'm going out of my mind." Then she wailed and her glistening,
naked body tremored and rocked from side to side.

   By that time both Brad and Alta's tongues had moved to a spot just
inside Penny's sensitive flanks.  He pulled his finger slowly out of
Penny's creamy pussy and then his hand moved slowly along the inside of her
thigh.

   "Lick my pussy!" Penny wailed.  "Lick it, tongue it-I want to feel it!"

   Penny's body was now cloaked with exquisite passion.  She flung out her
arms and spread her legs, welcoming all the ecstasy that Brad and Alta were
able to provide.  Her flailing arms and hands made contact with the two hot
bodies that were positioned beside her.

   While the two lusty tongues licked the insides of her thighs, Penny
groped with her hands, trying to give the same erotic pleasure that she was
feeling.  Her right hand made contact with Brad's heavy suspended sac. 
Gently her fingers pressured against the big, fluid testicles before they
moved upward to grip the thick base of his erection.

   At the same time Penny's left hand slid over the smooth and satiny
surface of Alta's upper thigh.  Penny's hand continued its upward journey;
moments later her fingertips were tenderly moving up and down the length of
Alta's creamy, swollen slit.  Penny groaned ecstatically as the rapturous
peak of her climax sent lusty sensations through her groin.

   Alta realized that Penny had just climaxed, and it intensified Alta's
own raging passion.  Hungrily Alta nibbled at the fringes of Penny's pussy.
The tip of Alta's tongue stabbed roughly against the spongy cunt lips, then
her tongue slid full length into the honeyed opening.  Alta raised her head
to catch her breath, and Brad's head positioned itself between Penny's
quivering thighs.

   His jaws and tongue ached from the strenuous licking, but he couldn't
stop now.  About an inch of his tongue had penetrated Penny's slit.  He
moved his probing tongue tip from the bottom of her wet cunt to the very
top, and then repeated the movement in the other direction.  Penny screamed
lustily.  He pulled his head up, and found himself staring into Alta's hot
and flickering eyes.

   They listened to Penny's ecstatic gasping as she rocked and pitched,
caught in the throes of another orgasm.  Brad and Alta lunged towards each
other.  Their lips smashed together and they kissed hungrily.  The tongues
that had recently delved into the honey of Penny's pussy were now thrusting
and probing each other's mouths.

   Oh, man, Brad thought, this is the wildest thing I've ever experienced.
Here I am, kissing the hell out of the hottest black chick I've ever seen.
I'm sucking on her wild tongue that's coated with the juice from a blonde's
hot cunt, and the side of my face is resting on the inside of the blonde
girl's thigh while her hand is pumping my cock.

   Alta shoved her pelvis forward, inviting the deeper thrust of Penny's
probing fingers.  Alta's sensitive breasts were smashed against the side of
Penny's quivering body.  Alta craved Brad's big cock so badly that she
gushed fresh juice onto Penny's sluicing fingers.

   Penny gurgled happily because she felt the quick and violent flaring of
Brad's cock at the same moment she became aware of Alta's climaxing pussy.
Wildly Penny pumped her hand on Brad's erection while her other hand mauled
Alta's hot and fluid clitoris.  Knowing that she bringing both of them to a
climactic peak made Penny twitch, and she was caught in another exquisite
climax.

   Brad ripped his mouth from Alta.  He could only squirm and moan as the
end of his flared cock spasmed and belched its semen.  The juice jetted out
his cockhead, and the fiery droplets seared his belly.

   Alta groaned lustily as her overpowering orgasm creamed Penny's probing
fingers with honey.  Penny's pelvis pitched and bounced, and her inflamed
groin quivered ecstatically.

   For a long while the three of them lay motionless, each savoring the
waning sensations that cloaked their bodies.

   Finally Penny began to squirm about.  Softly she murmured, "I love you
both, you beautiful, wonderful people."

   Alta sat up.  "You sound like you're getting ready to cut out, Penny."

   "No.  Not me," Penny replied.

   Brad was sprawled out on his back.  His belly and the insides of his
thighs were still wet and sticky from the semen that had squirted out of
his cock.  He turned his head to savor Alta's lusty body.  Her dark,
jutting tits were very seductive; the sight of them revived the hunger that
had simmered within him ever since he'd caught sight of her.

   He muttered, "Now let me suck your tits, Alta."

   Penny asked, "Is that all you want to do now--suck Alta's tits?"

   "Just for openers," Brad replied.  "I want to fuck her, too."

   "You don't hear me resisting." Alta's supple body slid across the top of
Penny.  Alta's hand reached out and her fingers curled around Brad's cock.
She tightened her hand and watched the flaring of his sticky cockhead.

   Penny's arms curled around Alta.  She hugged the black girl tightly
before she began to stroke Alta's body.  "Go ahead and let him do it, Alta.
I want to see you getting fucked by him, up close."

   "Right here?" Alta's body writhed sensually as it settled on top of
Penny.  Alta's hips began to roll as she fitted them between Penny's forked
thighs.  Her hand released Brad's cock.

   Brad rolled onto his side and then got onto his knees.  Penny was lying
on her back and Alta had willowed her dusky body on top of the blonde. 
Alta's arms were outstretched, bracing herself over Penny's writhing body.
Penny's golden breasts shifted deliciously on her chest.  Inches above them
Alta's suspended tits swayed erotically from side to side while her pelvis
rubbed against Penny's.  The muscles in Alta's thighs rippled as her black
thatch began to maul the golden tendrils.

   Quickly Brad moved around until he was kneeling between Penny's forked
legs, and positioned just behind Alta's crouched body.

   "What the hell is going on?" he asked.  "Are you chicks going to fuck
each other without cocks?  You've got to have a cock if you want to get
fucked."

   He leaned forward and lightly draped himself over Alta's hot body.  His
hands slipped around her and found her hot, suspended tits.  While he
squeezed them with his hands he slid forward and snuggled his hardening
cock into the moist crack of Alta's buttocks.  As Alta moved up and down on
Penny's body, Alta's hot ass cheeks rubbed Brad's glowing hardness.

   "Brad's got a wonderful cock," Penny mumbled.  "And I want to see
it--big and hard--going into your pussy, Alta."

   "And I want to feel it," Brad said, his voice husky and clotted with
passion.

   Brad felt Alta's body squirming and pressuring against the front of him
as she raised her body.  Alta laughed.  It was low and husky and laced with
lust.  "Anytime you want to fuck me, you just go ahead and do it And if
Penny wants to watch, we'll let her."

   Penny's body tingled with wild anticipation as she looked down between
her mounded breasts.  Alta's dark and damp pussy was now inches above
Penny, and while Penny watched she saw the knob of Brad's big cock sliding
in between Alta's thighs.  Above his veined shaft was Alta's wet and
swollen pussy.

   I'll give Penny a quick and lusty poke, Brad thought He settled down so
that his gorged cock was able to make contact with Penny's hot and creamy
slit.  Thrusting his hips forward the head of his tingling cock burst
between Penny's slick cunt lips; he thrust a couple of inches of his staff
into her tight, pussy channel.  Alta's fiery buttocks were jammed against
his groin, making a deeper penetration of Penny's cunt impossible.

   "He's fucking me!" Penny announced.

   "Oh, no, he isn't!" Alta lurched backwards.  The force of her body
knocked Brad backwards so that his sensitive cockhead slipped out of
Penny's cunt.  The top of Brad's hard and slippery shaft was now rubbing
against the lower part of Alta's dripping pussy.

   Penny's pussy continued to tingle with the rough thrust of Brad's cock,
but as she continued to stare down the front of her body she watched the
red, en-flamed head of Brad's cock probing at the entrance of Alta's pussy.


   Erratically Penny's hands stroked and caressed her friend's dark body.
Alta was now positioned on her arms and legs, poised above Penny.  Alta's
dark breasts swayed seductively above Penny while Alta stared down at the
blonde.  When Brad wriggled forward the head of his slippery cock began to
wedge itself between the lips of Alta's swollen pussy.

   "That's it," Penny urged.  "Really--I groove, watching you two fucking."


   By that time Brad didn't care whether Penny approved of what she saw or
not.  The head of his flared cock had found Alta's hot cunt.  As his
cockhead entered her tight and quivering cunt lips he felt his staff not
quite as rigid as he wanted.  But now, with the head of his cock caught in
the tightness of Alta's hot cunt, his cockhead flared wider and his shaft
stiffened.

   He powered forward.  While Alta's hot cunt sheath welcomed his driving
cock his hands moved from Alta's breasts.  Wildly he groped beneath Alta,
and he quickly found and grabbed Penny's hot tits.

   "Ohhhhhh, fuck her good," Penny gurgled.  "I can see your cock inside of
Alta's pussy."

   "Give me more of your cock!" Alta urged.  "Oh--oh--that's a great big
wonderful cock you've got there, Brad."

   While his cupped hands spasmed and massaged Penny's fiery tits he
squirmed forward and shoved another inch of his cock into Alta's lubricated
cunt.

   It's weird, but it's wild, Penny thought.  She was amazed that Alta was
able to remain positioned above her while bearing Brad's weight; but Alta
had always been one of the most athletic girls in gym class.  Alta was on
her hands and knees, forming a bridge over Penny's body.  The dark,
glistening body rocked back and forth, driven by the force of Brad's
thrusting.

   The back of Penny's neck began to ache, but she kept her head elevated
so that she could watch every thrust and movement of their fucking bodies.
The mauling and clutching fingers of Penny's tingling breasts increased the
wonderful delights that crackled through her body.  Penny was completely
and rapturously engrossed in watching the two fucking bodies above her.

   Penny watched Brad's thick, dark cock plunging in and out of Alta's
tightly stretched pussy.  Alta's moist and clutching pussy lips rimmed
Brad's veined shaft as it moved rhythmically in and out.  With each stroke
his staff became filmed with a thicker coating of Alta's pussy juice.

   "He's fucking me real gooooood," Alta mumbled.  "Can you see it, Penny?"


   "Yesssssss, I can.  And his hands, squeezing my tits, are making me
hotter and hotter!"

   "You wonderful, fucking chicks," Brad panted.  "Both of you--make it
feel real good."

   Under his spasming hands Penny's tits were becoming moist and slippery,
similar to Alta's ass cheeks, pounding against his groin with each thrust.
While he drove his gorged and sensitive cock in and out of Alta's slippery
sheath, he knew that before long he was going to spew his fiery semen into
Alta's hot sheath.  While the sensations became more intense he found
himself wanting to bring Penny additional pleasure.  But maybe she didn't
need it.  Already she was writhing and whimpering, as though his cock were
plunging in and out of her pussy, the same as Alta's.

   "Oh, wow!" Penny cried out.  "The juice from your fucking--I can feel it
hitting my belly, and it's making me come!"

   "I want to come with Penny!" Alta panted.  "Brad, oh, Brad--fuck me hard
and deep with your wonderful cock!"

   Immediately Brad felt the onrush of his come.  Hearing the two girls'
urging was like fucking both of them at the same time.  He rammed his
sensitive cock in and out of Alta's lubricated cunt while he cruelly
squeezed and mauled Penny's tits.  And then he lunged forward and skewered
his jetting shaft into Alta's quivering sheath.

   Under the force of his orgiastic thrust he felt Alta's body crumble
beneath him.  She landed on top of Penny's hot and quivering body; then
Alta was pinned against the blonde's body because of Brad's heavy weight.

   His hands listlessly stroked and caressed Alta's moist sides while his
balls snuggled between Penny's hot thighs.  He squirmed forward until his
balls were pressed against Penny's wet and twitching pussy, his testicles
resting heavily on top of the blonde's mounded cunt lips.

   "Ohhhhhhh," Penny muttered, "that really feels great."

   Alta's body jerked and heaved.  Deep inside of her vagina Brad's cock
glowed and throbbed and continued the ecstatic sensations that filled her
pelvis.

   "You're lovers," she murmured huskily.  "Both of you.

   CHAPTER FIVE

   When Brad awakened the following morning he found that the bedroom
lights were still on.  Alta was asleep in the bed beside him, but Penny had
disappeared, the same way she had on the previous day.  After he'd visited
the bathroom he wandered through the entire house, including the basement,
searching for Penny.  She was not there.

   After the three of them had finished screwing the night before, they'd
come out into the kitchen and shared a snack of sandwiches, milk and cokes.
Afterwards they'd gone back to the bedroom and flopped naked onto the bed.
The two girls had arranged themselves so that Brad was lying between them.
With the fingers of one hand fondling a black pussy and the fingers of the
other one doing the same to a white pussy, Brad had relaxed and enjoyed the
fantastic feeling of well-being.  It was especially wonderful because the
two girls were tenderly playing with his glowing cock and balls.  Very soon
the three of them had fallen asleep.

   Now Brad was completely convinced that Penny was no longer in the house,
and he went back to the bedroom.  Stepping through the doorway he savored
the dusky, sleeping form of Alta.  She was sprawled out on her stomach,
with the sheet partially concealing her sexy body.  Her long strands of
black hair had spilled out across the pillow.  Brad picked up the top of
the sheet, pulled it downward, then let it settle to the floor at the foot
of the bed.

   Alta's dark and sensual body contrasted sharply with the whiteness of
the sheets.  His glance moved over her shoulders, down the supple and
willowy curve of her back to the chocolate mounded buttocks.  Recalling the
way they'd rubbed against his groin while he'd been screwing her the night
before made his erection quiver.

   "Good boy," he said softly.  He rubbed his cupped palm over the end of
his moist, flared knob, proud and delighted that his cock was responding so
magnificently to the pleasures that had been offered him on his vacation.

   He slid his knees onto the surface of the bed; when they made contact
with Alta's legs she stirred briefly.  Her body squirmed and then she
spread her legs so that they were forked, in lusty invitation.

   "Wake me up, Brad." Alta's voice was husky and clotted with sleepy
passion.  "Do it in a way I'll never forget."

   "Sure.  What do you have in mind?"

   "Mmmmmmm," Alta purred.  "I just want this morning to be special."

   His hands caressed the soft, naked skin of her back and shoulders; he
stared down at her succulent ass cheeks, framing her dark, moist valley. 
His hands slid down the sides of her body, then he began to massage the hot
and mounded buttocks.  Immediately Alta's thighs spread wider apart.  Her
buttocks twitched under his hands while her pelvis gyrated against the
bed's surface.

   Brad's fingers moved toward the valley of her buttocks.  He stroked the
inner slopes of the seductive valley, then pulled apart the firm and heated
buttocks to expose her dark, puckered anus.  Gently his fingertips crept
towards the opening.  As he massaged it with a couple of fingers, Alta's
body quivered.

   "That feels real good," she mumbled.  "I haven't felt anything like
that--ever."

   "And it's going to get a lot better."

   His cock tremored in response while he imagined how it would feel
pushing his gorged staff all the way into her backside.  Looking downward
at the spot where his fingers were gently massaging, he wondered whether
his big cockhead could even get into the tiny opening.  It would be a very
tight fit, Brad knew, and lusty sensations began to stream through his
pelvis.

   "How can it feel any better?" Alta asked.  "Haven't you ever been
screwed from the back before?"

   "You did it last night.  Don't you remember?"

   "I remember.  But this will be different."

   He slipped his arms around her hot and quivering body and lifted her
from the bed.  She responded willingly.  His hands roved the underside of
her arched body.  His palms lightly brushed the swollen suspended tits,
forcing the stiff nipples back and forth under his rhythmic caresses.  At
the same time he'd wormed forward on his knees so that the full length of
his gorged cock rested in the moist valley of her buttocks.

   "I want it--" Alta panted.  "I want it to be different, just like you
said." Her hips began to roll.  The fiery mounded buttocks made lazy
circular motions that brought rapturous sensations to his cock.

   "You really mean that?" he asked.

   "I mean it, man.  Because I already told you that too long I've been
thinking only about fucking logarithms.  Now I want to think about what
your cock is going to do.  Give it to me, Brad."

   His hard, flared cockhead had begun to seep; it slipped easily up and
down between her luscious ass cheeks.  Each time the lubricated end of his
cock rubbed against her puckered asshole, she groaned lustily and pushed
herself harder against him.

   "You're going to get it," he told her.  "Right in there."

   "I--I've been wanting to get it there--but I didn't want to ask.  Shove
it into me!"

   Brad gripped his quivering shaft and guided his inflamed cockhead in
between Alta's lush, moist buttocks.  The instant the head of his flared
cock made contact with her hot and puckered opening he felt her body
stiffen.  She was now motionless, bracing herself in anticipation of his
thrust.

   "Give it to me!" she panted.  "Come on, let me feel your big cock going
in!"

   Like the night before, Alta was bridged on her arms and knees,
positioned on the bed to meet the oncoming savagery of his cock.  His hands
gripped her hot, moist hips while he worked his hips forward and wedged his
flared knob against the tiny opening.  Hot and wild sensations raced
through his groin.

   Ever since he could remember he'd gotten an instant hard-on, merely
thinking about screwing a dark girl.  He'd already accomplished that the
night before, and now he was about to screw her in the back.  His cockhead
flared out wide and his shaft thickened.  He continued to press forward. 
His hips wriggled from side to side and his creamy cockhead began to wedge
itself into the tight opening.

   Slowly his slippery crown began to push apart the tight constricting
muscle ring.  He looped his hands around her waist and slid his fingers
towards her pussy.  His fingertips made contact with the swollen, wet lips,
then gently slid into her cunt while he pressured his crotch forward.

   "Oh, Brad!" Alta wailed.  "How good can it feel?"

   "You just wait," he grunted.  Already the tip of his pointed knob had
entered the hot, moist entrance of her backside.  Brad shoved his hips
forward.  Another quarter inch of his cockhead penetrated the round
tightness.

   "Owooooo!" Alta groaned through clenched teeth.  "Your cock's too
big--it won't go in!"

   "It'll go in!  It has to!"

   He pushed his hips forward.  For several seconds his straining cockhead
was wedged partially in the tiny roundness.  He felt the flickering spasms
of the muscles while his fingers sluiced in the honeyed pussy.  Then he
lurched roughly forward.  His flared cockhead suddenly slipped ahead enough
so that the tight, round ring of her opening was clamped around the
sensitive knob.  Brad shoved again and his thick shaft splayed apart the
quivering walls of her channel and bludgeoned deeper inside of her.

   "It hurts soooooo good," Alta moaned.

   Again he powered forward; and his straining hardness skewered deeper
into the tight, tremoring channel.  Delicious sensations cloaked his crotch
and pelvis, and he now felt an urgency to imbed the full length of his cock
inside of her.

   "Noooooo," Alta complained.  "I can't take all of it.  No--no--oh--oh,
yes, I can." Her body had now begun to rock back and forth so that her
fiery tube was sliding back and forth around his imbedded shaft.  "Yes,
yes, lover--I can--it's good, God, it's great in there."

   Flames of lust enveloped his groin and matched the tremors that quaked
through Alta's rocking body.  "You fuck good," he panted.  "Every
time--each time gets better and better."

   His fingers caressed and jiggled in the foamy, clotted entrance to her
vagina.  He felt her vigorous twitching and he heard her gurgled gasps of
ecstasy.

   "Come--come with me, lover!  Anytime you want to let go--do it, because
I keep coming and coming.  "Ohhhhhhh, shit."

   He couldn't answer her now because the sensations were too fantastic. 
His throat was tight and constricted.  His hands roved across her quivering
belly until they found her hot, glowing tits.  Roughly he grabbed them and
milked her stiff and fiery nipples while he skewered his inflamed shaft in
and out of the rapturous anal tube.

   His cock swelled, as well as his shaft; then the full length of his
hardness was an exploding stump that tingled with wild sensations.  Lustily
he shoved it deeper inside of her; that movement triggered the overwhelming
peak of his climax.

   Draped over the top of Alta's moist and tremoring body he pressured to
keep the full length of his shaft within her.  His hands mauled her tits
and pussy as the semen roared through his staff and jetted into her hot and
quivering backside.

   "It's really special!" Alta cried out.  Then her voice became choked. 
She grunted and panted lustily while her body writhed and savored the
wonderful surges of her climax.

   * * *

   About the time that Brad and Alta were locked together in their ecstatic
finale, Penny and another girl were walking across the countryside.  A
short time ago Penny and Gwen had left Greenwood Manor; now they were
headed for the Warren house.

   Penny, wearing shorts and a sweater, stopped now and waited for Gwen to
catch up with her.  Penny felt the rapid pounding of her heart while she
looked back at Gwen.

   Gwen, a tall and statuesque brunette with very large breasts, walked
slowly.  She let her glance roam about the countryside.  The hem of her
granny dress swirled around her ankles, but even though the dress concealed
most of Gwen's body, Penny knew that Gwen had long, shapely legs.  Just as
Penny knew that Gwen was also the coolest and most reserved girl in the
school.

   And that was exactly the reason why Penny had talked Gwen into coming
with her for the day, to visit the Warren house.  Penny was certain that
when Gwen arrived at the house Brad would try to bah Gwen.  Penny couldn't
wait to see how the cool Gwen would put him down.

   Now as Gwen came up to where Penny was waiting, Gwen asked, "Why are you
so mysterious about my spending a day at your friends' house?  Are they
weird and maladjusted people?"

   Penny almost giggled, but she caught herself at the last moment. 
Seriously she replied, "Oh, they're not that at all, Gwen.  They're very
nice people.  I know you'll like them, and you'll enjoy the day, just
getting away from that old school."

   "Yes," Gwen agreed, "I suppose a change is good for everyone." And then
as she walked along beside the impatient Penny, Gwen continued to point out
the different types of trees that she recognized around them.

   Penny pretended that she was listening to every word that Gwen was
saying, but she was already imagining what would happen when they arrived
at the house.  Because Gwen always kept apart from the other girls and
displayed almost an indifference towards sex, Penny could imagine how the
horny Brad and Alta would react when they found the cold Gwen in the house.
Just thinking about the reaction to their arrival gave Penny a wild,
tingling feeling.

   Gwen suddenly asked, "Are you sure this isn't some kind of a trick,
Penny?  Knowing you, I've got my suspicions."

   Solemnly Penny shook her head.  "I wouldn't do that to you, Gwen.  But
if you're going to worry about it you can go back, if you want to."

   "No," Gwen replied.  "I've come this far, and I'll go the rest of the
way."

   "We're almost there," Penny said.  "See, there's the house ahead of us."


   Minutes later Penny and Gwen were at the back door of the house.  Penny
had left it unlocked when she'd departed earlier.  Now she opened the back
door and motioned for Gwen to enter.  The moment her friend had stepped
inside, Penny followed and closed the door behind them.

   They found Brad and Alta in the kitchen.  They were both naked, seated
at the breakfast bar while they sipped their coffee.

   The moment Brad caught sight of the two girls he called out, "Penny, we
missed you!"

   Alta's eyes widened as she caught sight of Gwen.  Alta's voice was flat,
revealing her disappointment in seeing the busty brunette.  "Hi, Gwen."

   "Brad, this is my friend, Gwen," Penny said.  "You don't mind that Gwen
decided to spend the day with us, do you?"

   "Hell, no." Brad slid off his stool and motioned for Gwen to sit down.
"Welcome, Gwen.  Sit down and I'll pour you a cup of coffee."

   Penny had been watching Gwen closely ever since they'd found the naked
couple having coffee.  Penny clapped her hand over her mouth now to stifle
her laughter.  She watched Gwen's glance coolly appraise Brad's naked body
and the glowing cock that dangled between his legs.  Any second now, Penny
thought, Gwen would whirl about, run out of the house, and then Penny could
roar with laughter.

   "Thank you, Brad," Gwen replied, "but I don't drink coffee.  Because of
the caffeine.  Like alcohol, you can't imagine what it does to your body."

   The smile vanished from Brad's face.  "That's right," he said, trying to
hide the disappointment in his voice.

   The moment he'd caught sight of Gwen his glance had feasted on the big
and lusty tits snuggled in the bodice of her dress.  Because Penny had
brought Gwen to the house, his immediate thought had been that Gwen was a
hot and horny girl, like Penny and Alta.  Apparently Gwen was a dud.

   Now he added, "A person has to think of his body at all times."

   "And I believe I've done rather well with my body," Gwen replied in her
low, velvety voice.  "Let me show you, and see if you agree."

   She leaned forward and picked up the hem of her dress.  As she
straightened up she pulled the dress upwards.

   Everyone watched as Gwen's long, shapely legs were unveiled.  Her dress
ascended, revealing firm and luscious thighs, then the dark and fluffy
thatch snuggled between them.  Slowly her curvy, luscious thighs came into
view.  Finally, as though it were the ceremonial undraping of a statue, her
entire naked body was visible to the three that were watching.

   Penny's mouth fell open, revealing her surprise that Gwen had slipped
off her dress rather than fleeing the house.  Alta stared enviously at the
big-breasted girl, and Brad licked his lips while his glance savored her
naked, sexy body.  Gwen had the biggest set of tits he'd ever seen.

   "Well, do you approve?" Gwen asked in her low, well-modulated voice. 
"Penny and Alta have seen me in the nude before, therefore I suppose the
question is yours, Brad.  Do you agree that I've taken good care of my
body?"

   "Yeah," Brad muttered huskily.  "Real good."

   Gwen's tawny breasts were the size of melons, but because of her size,
she carried them well.  Even now as he stared brazenly at her he noticed
the faint smile on her full lips and the fire crackling in her dark eyes.
His glance was drawn again to her big tits.  While he stared they seemed to
swell and become even larger, and he knew she was becoming aroused because
the chocolate nipples swelled to the size of gum balls.

   In quick succession Brad recalled the sight of Penny's pear shaped tits,
Alta's over-sized chocolate cones; now he was seeing and savoring the
biggest set of them all.  Softly he said, "Your tits are fantastic, Gwen."

   "Even I dig them, Gwen." Alta slid off the stool.  "I always have.  Did
you know that?"

   "No, I wasn't aware of it," Gwen replied.

   Brad glanced over at Penny and winked.  "Aren't you slightly
overdressed? Get your clothes off and join the party.  And thanks for
bringing Gwen back here with you.  I love her."

   "Words of endearment are merely fillers--like commercials for a bad play
on TV." Gwen spoke softly while she stared at Alta.

   Leaning against the edge of the breakfast bar, Brad watched Gwen and
Alta.  Their eyes were hot as they faced each other.  With their glances
locked together they seemed completely unaware that anyone else was in the
same room with them.  Brad glanced over at Penny.  She stood motionless,
apparently aroused by the sight of the passion that was developing between
Gwen and Alta.

   Brad chuckled softly.  It was obvious to him now that Penny hadn't
properly evaluated Gwen.  Like Brad's first impression, Penny must have
felt that Gwen was a cold, prim girl.  He knew better now; he was convinced
that Penny realized the same thing, to her complete astonishment. 
Underneath Gwen's cold and reserved exterior there smoldered a hot and
horny body.  And at this very moment it appeared that Gwen was about to
rape Alta.

   Hell, why not, Brad thought.  As much as he wanted to get close to Gwen
and fondle her big, luscious tits, he'd postpone that and just watch the
action.  Penny apparently was eager to do the same thing, but it didn't
seem right that she still had her clothes on.

   Gwen moved forward, closing the distance between her and Alta.  In her
low, sexy voice Gwen said, "I didn't realize you found my breasts exciting,
Alta.  Lack of communication, I suppose, because I, too, have always found
excitement in viewing your super-sexy body."

   Lust seemed to crackle in the air between the two girls.  As they neared
each other the two sets of aroused breasts seemed to rise and jut out more,
as though straining to make contact with the opposing nipples.

   Brad stepped over to Penny.  She didn't say a word as his hands gripped
the bottom of her sweater and began to work it up the sides of her hot,
trembling body.  She brought up her arms and he slipped the sweater off her
head.

   Penny's golden pear-shaped tits were gorged and jutting, straining out
from her chest so that the erect nipples were tipped upwards.  Again she
didn't speak as he opened the skirt at her hip and slipped it down her
heated, naked thighs.

   Alta purred softy, "I can't wait for you to touch me, Gwen."

   Brad moved around in back of Penny.  Sensually his hands rode over her
heated hips and flanks before his hands closed over her hard tits.  Looking
around Penny he saw the two girls slowly nearing each other.

   Both Alta and Gwen's arms were still at their sides.  Gwen's voice had
become husky with passion.  "Together we'll meet, slowly and deviously. 
Nipple to nipple, and breast to breast."

   The sight and sounds of the two girls was so erotic that Brad shoved his
aching erection into the crack of Penny's buttocks.  Roughly his fingers
pulled at Penny's hard and distended nipples.  Penny's body quivered; she
began to pant audibly through parted lips.

   "Unreal!" Penny whimpered.  "Watching them makes everything feel so
good. Look at that, Brad!"

   Gwen was slightly taller than Alta, but because Gwen's breasts were
heavier her nipples were on the same level as the black girl's gorged and
uplifted tits.  The two sets of breasts now moved sensually from side to
side while the two facing girls swayed their bodies and rolled their
shoulders.

   For a number of moments the aroused nipples of the two girls moved back
and forth without making contact, and then the dark and red sets of nipples
came closer and closer to each other.  Finally the movements of the two
girls became slow and sensual.  The rigid tips of both sets of nipples
began to gently touch and caress and scrape against each other.  Both Gwen
and Alta panted lustily as they stared down at their rubbing breasts.

   The sight was so erogenous that Brad's gorged cock and groin began to
ache.  He dipped his knees slightly, then straightened up again.  The shaft
of his quivering cock was now positioned between Penny's thighs.  Along the
upper side of his staff he felt her seeping juices and the matted tendrils
of her pussy.

   "Watch--watch them," Penny gurgled.  "It's too wild--don't you agree?"

   "Mmmmm," Brad mumbled.

   Although Gwen and Alta had just begun the sensual mauling of their
bodies, he didn't know whether he could endure watching them while they
continued.

   CHAPTER SIX

   Brad noted that Gwen and Alta had moved together now so that their
hard-nippled breasts were solidly locked against each other.  The two girls
writhed and rolled their shoulders.  The flattened tips of their gorged
breasts rubbed roughly against each other.

   Penny groaned while Brad's hands cupped her fiery tits and his fingers
spasmed in slow and measured rhythm.

   "Ohhhhh, that feels good," Penny murmured.

   "It's a tremendous sensation," Gwen agreed, her voice low and ragged
with passion.

   "Wild, man, that's wild and sweet!  Oh, sweet lover!" Alta suddenly
sucked in her breath because Gwen's slowly gyrating pussy had made contact
with Alta's groin.

   Brad watched the two girls.  They weaved and swayed while their breasts
and pelvises viciously mauled each other.  They were panting and their eyes
glittered.  Raw lust was mirrored on their faces while they increased the
intensity of their gyrations.  Some time ago the two girls had begun to use
their hands.  Sensually now they stroked each other's flanks and sides and
hips while their hot and aroused bodies rubbed together.

   Penny's husky and painful whimpering was being smothered by the sound of
Gwen and Alta's uninhibited grunts of pleasure.  Penny's body began to
shiver and quake; Brad's hands moved restlessly up and down the front of
her moist belly.  The two girls screeched lustily because their mauling
bodies were locked together in tight embrace.  Brad saw the buttocks of
both girls begin to quiver while Penny's body shuddered.  Seconds later
climactic groans of the three girls filled the house while hot juice from
Penny's spasming pussy seared the upper part of his cock.

   "Dammit," he panted, "everybody has come, except me!"

   He was close to climaxing, so close that his groin was a seething mass
of ecstatic sensations.  Juice swelled the length of his shaft, and his
gorged cockhead felt ready to explode because of the tremendous sensations.
And the thing that made it more frustrating was the fact that his tingling
cock was only inches from the entrance to Penny's fantastic cunt.  He
rolled his hips, bent his knees, and tried to shove his aching cockhead
into her lusty slit.

   "Come with me, over to the couch," Gwen whispered softly to Alta. 
"After an orgasm in the vertical position, it can only be surpassed by one
in the prone--or supine--position."

   "Talk all you want to," Alta purred.  "I'm with you." Already she was
following Gwen as the brunette began to retreat towards the couch in the
front room.

   Penny squirmed out of Brad's embrace and she began to follow the route
Gwen and Alta had taken.  Brad's cock slipped out from between Penny's
thighs.

   His erection was so hard and stiff that the slippery cockhead rubbed
against his belly.

   "Come on, Penny," he invited, "let's you and I fuck while they do their
thing."

   "No, oh, no," Penny replied.  "Come along with me.  Let's watch them--it
really turns me on."

   By that time Gwen and Alta were at the couch.  In one smooth and easy
motion both of their bodies settled on top of it.  Gwen was stretched out
on her back.  Alta's dark and glistening body was pinned against the top of
Gwen.  Their tits, pelvises and bellies smashing tightly against each
other.

   Penny seemed entranced as she watched them.  Gwen's buttocks spasmed and
pushed her pelvis upwards.  It was matched by the same action from Alta,
driving it down again with her own pelvis.  While Penny watched the two
girls' fucking motions, Brad's hands firmed on Penny's hips and pulled her
backwards.

   Penny retreated slowly, and Brad sat down into the big, easy chair.  He
tugged at her body.  Penny's hot and rounded buttocks settled into his
waiting lap.  Roughly he gripped her hips and guided her ascension.  He
squirmed his ass in the chair, and finally Penny was perched in his lap,
with his aching, gorged shaft again positioned against the underside of her
wet pussy.

   "Remember," Penny muttered, "last night--you fucked me on that same
couch?"

   "I remember it well."

   His hands moved roughly over Penny's hard and jutting breasts, the stiff
nipples fiery under his brushing fingertips.  He heard Penny's excited and
passionate gasps, but she seemed hypnotized by the sight of Gwen and Alta
on the couch.

   Alta had suddenly pushed herself upwards so that her body was positioned
in a sexy arch over Gwen's glowing body.  Alta murmured, "You may know all
about prone and supine positions, Gwen.  But I know something about
angles."

   Alta began to move her body sensually around the top of Gwen.  On her
hands and knees the dark girl's body made a complete circle, until she was
over Gwen, directly in an opposite direction to the brunette's body. 
Alta's thighs were forked over Gwen's face while Alta stared hungrily down
at the juncture of Gwen's forked thighs.

   Alta purred, "The two angles of our legs are both equal.  But they don't
make us a couple of fucking squares."

   "I don't follow your reasoning," Gwen mumbled in reply.  "I have that
problem when I'm hot." Gently her hands caressed Alta's mounded buttocks.
Gwen's fingertips pressured on top of them and slowly brought Alta's wet
and foam-tinged pussy towards her waiting mouth.

   "Oh, lover!" Penny exclaimed.

   Her buttocks began to twitch and quiver against Brad's groin.  Her hand
delved between her parted thighs and her fingers gripped the head of Brad's
upright shaft.  "Brad-Brad, I'm so hot.  Hotter than Gwen.  Fuck me while
we watch them!"

   He gripped her tightly.  Her body was moist and almost uncontrollable
because of her passion.  Carefully he lifted her aloft until his straining
cockhead found the hot and honeyed opening of her pussy.  The moment his
flared knob had penetrated her lubricated slit he let Penny's body settle
down into his lap again.  Her shoulders squirmed and rubbed erotically
against his chest while his shaft skewered into her slippery channel.

   It was a wild and fantastic feeling.  His aching cock glowed and
thickened in the tightness of Penny's quivering cunt.  His hands enveloped
her hot tits.  His fingers pinched and stretched Penny's hard nipples while
he stared over her shoulder and watched the antics of Gwen and Alta on the
couch.

   For a few moments Alta's black body seemed welded to the top of Gwen. 
Then the brunette's tawny thighs and legs began to twitch.  Slowly Gwen
began to bob and surge, matching the movements of Alta's body that was
suspended on arms and knees above her.  Alta's head began to move up and
down between Gwen's thighs, just as Alta's buttocks pumped up and down over
Gwen's upturned face.

   In slow and sensual rhythm heads and pelvises came together.  The hungry
tongue of each girl explored the other girl's pussy.  Their lusty and
erotic kissing filled the room, and their ecstatic grunts of passion became
louder and more obscene.

   "I've never seen two girls making it," Penny gurgled.  "Just as I never
saw a couple fucking--until yesterday.  You and Alta--remember, Brad?"

   Penny was squirming and jiggled around so much in his lap that he was
afraid his cock might slip out of her pussy.  He slid further down into the
chair, and felt the increased rapture as his cock probed an inch deeper.

   "I remember," he mumbled.  "You little fucking nut.  "Watch less--" He
pumped his pelvis up and down and his cock slid deliriously in and out of
her tight pussy channel.  "Watch less--and fuck more."

   "Oh, God, look at them now!" Penny called out.  She leaped out of Brad's
lap and hurried forward.  Then she settled onto her knees near the side of
the couch.

   Brad looked down at his inflamed and creamed hardness.  In his groin he
still felt the wild and wonderful sensations of a great orgasm, but they
quickly decreased because Penny had departed and left him with an erection
that pained dully.

   Gwen and Alta were now writhing on top of the couch, their mouths glued
to each other's wet pussies.  Brad pushed himself out of the chair and got
to his feet.  He saw that the two girls were twitching and tremoring,
savoring the ferocious climax that they'd anticipated ever since the tips
of their sensitive nipples had touched a short while ago.

   "Weird," Brad mumbled.  He was referring to Penny and her hang-up about
watching others make it.  She was so damned weird it was almost impossible
to believe.

   He stood at the side of the couch with his gorged cock jutting out from
his crotch.  Alta slid off the top of Gwen and then settled onto her back
beside the brunette.  Brad stared hungrily down at the two lusty girls. 
Their eyes were glazed with passion.  Their lips were swollen with lust,
and they glistened with pussy juice.  Their nipples were gorged and erect;
their cunt lips were puffed, the pussy hairs wet and slick.  Both slits
were dark red and filmed with the juices of then-recent orgasms.

   Again his glance was being drawn to Gwen's big tits.  Heavy and swollen
they shifted back and forth on the brunette's chest while her body rocked
like a boat on the high seas.  Settled against Gwen's shoulder was Alta's
dark and supple thigh.  Between Alta's thighs quivered her exposed cunt. 
The slit was red and juicy, framed by the damp tendrils.

   "Come on, Brad," Gwen invited in her low, velvety voice.  "There's an
old adage about 'as the twig is bent', but it doesn't pertain to you.  Your
erection resembles not a twig, but the branch of a tree."

   Her body shifted lustily under his gaze.  The big, melon tits rolled
back and forth while her pelvis moved up and down in slow and obscene
thrusting.

   "Fuck her, Brad!" Penny urged in a chocked voice.  "Let me see you do it
to her!"

   "He fucks real good!" Alta said.  Her left leg rubbed sensually against
Gwen's shoulder while her eyes stared hotly up at Brad.

   Brad slid in between Gwen's long, shapely legs, then he leaned forward
and let his hands lightly circle her big, swollen tits.  Touching them
finally, he felt the soft and satiny skin under his palms, and the hard and
fiery firmness of their arousal pumped blood and heat into his cock.  Just
as Gwen had mentioned, his cock now felt like a branch of a tree, stiff and
gnarled.  His cockhead was so gorged and swollen that it was almost purple
in color.

   He wriggled his hips.  Shifting backwards on his knees he guided the end
of his inflamed cock towards Gwen's wet and crimson slit.  The instant the
tip of his bulbous knob touched the inner sides of her swollen cunt lips
delicious ecstasy streamed through his groin.

   Gwen muttered, "Sexual intercourse can either be enervating or
energizing." Then she pushed her pelvis upwards, inviting the penetration
of Brad's cock.

   "Who gives a shit!" Brad yelled.  "I'm going to fuck you!"

   He shoved his hips forward, and the end of his flared shaft plunged into
the tight, waiting entrance of Gwen's cunt.  He powered his cock deeper. 
The tight and slippery walls of Gwen's cunt channel clutched at his
penetrating shaft and sent delicious spasms of ecstasy streaming through
his groin.

   "Isn't it beautiful?" Alta cried out.

   Brad tumbled forward.  His mouth enveloped Gwen's big and fiery left
nipple.  Hungrily he pulled it into his mouth.  His tongue pressured the
inflamed bud against the roof of his mouth, sucking it hard like a gum
drop. He expected it to break open and squirt juice all over the surface of
his tongue, but it was hot and solid, like his cock that plunged in and out
of Gwen's wonderful cunt.

   Brad rolled his head around in the valley of Gwen's expansive breasts.
Then he returned again, to suck voraciously at both of her hot nipples. 
When he finally raised his head he saw that Gwen's face was twisted and
strained, caught in the ecstasy of her passion.

   Out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Alta's red and juicy
cunt slit.  It bobbed lustily up and down, next to Gwen's shoulder.  He
shoved his body forward.  Now the full length of his cock was imbedded in
Gwen's quivering cunt channel.  He twisted his body and shifted his
shoulders to the right.  Directly below his face he now had a close-up view
of Alta's flared pussy.  She arched her back, pushing her pelvis upwards.
Inches from his mouth was her inflamed pussy, the lips pulled apart to
reveal the crimson entrance to her vagina.

   Brad lurched further to his right With one of Gwen's hot tits cushioned
under his chest he lowered his head so that the point of his chin rested on
the inner side of Alta's hot and moist thigh.

   "You like my pussy, Brad?" Alta asked.

   "Yeah," Brad muttered.  His tongue lanced out of his mouth.  Gently the
tip of it began to slide back and forth, lightly riding the swollen crest
of the black girl's nearest cunt hp.

   "Man, you can fuck Gwen anytime--just as long as you lick me like that
at the same time!"

   "What about me?" Penny complained.  She suddenly slid on top of Alta's
body.

   "Honey," Alta gurgled, "you just put your little pussy down here where
my tongue can get to it, and I'll lick you until you think you'll die!"

   "It's--it's absolutely marvelous," Gwen panted.  Her fingernails raked
Brad's back.  Gwen's pelvis bounced up and down so that her tight cunt
channel slipped back and forth the length of his imbedded cock.

   Wild sensations and fire cloaked Brad's groin.  They keened and became
almost unbearable as his flickering tongue began to skewer in and out of
Alta's honeyed slit Vaguely he realized that Penny had willowed herself on
top of Alta.  From the remarks that passed between her and Alta he knew
that Alta had begun to lick Penny's pussy, just as he was licking Alta
while he balled Gwen.

   Wildly his tongue swirled and plunged in and out of Alta's thick,
slippery pussy lips.  The sensations in his thrusting cock became so keen
that he found himself clamping Alta's gorged labia between his lips while
he sucked it voraciously.

   They were fantastic and rapturous moments.  Vaguely he heard Gwen
quoting a passage from Shakespeare.  Whenever Alta pulled her mouth from
Penny's pussy Alta wailed huskily, and Penny continued to whimper and
complain because she was unable to watch everything that was happening.

   "You don't have to see a thing," Brad panted.  He'd pulled his head up
because he was out of breath.  The sensations in his imbedded shaft were
now all-enveloping.  "We're a great fucking foursome."

   And then he concentrated on ramming his inflamed hardness in and out of
Gwen's pumping pussy.  Her pelvis bobbed up and down, intensifying the
rapture of his oncoming climax.  He groaned lustily and shoved his right
hand downward.  His fingertips slipped into Alta's hot and juicy cunt

   Gwen grabbed his head and pulled down on it, to bring his mouth to her
passion-heated lips.  Her tongue drilled hotly into his mouth.  The ecstasy
crackled from his scalp, down his spine, and then triggered the finale of
his come.

   Savagely he rolled his hips and skewered his jetting shaft deeper into
Gwen's tight cunt tube.  She shoved up her pelvis in the same way that Alta
pressured her pelvis against his delving fingers.

   Penny's screech announced that she was coming.  Alta's honeyed cunt lips
twitched and spasmed around his jiggling fingers, but the most violent
reaction was coming from Gwen.  Her body heaved and rocked up and down
while her legs curled around him and held him tightly against her.  He
ripped his lips from Gwen's mouth and roared lustily as the streams of
semen jetted out of his tingling cockhead and lost themselves in the
seething depths of Gwen's vagina.

   Soon there was only the sounds of the foursome as they tried to catch
their breaths.  Eventually they were all breathing normally again.  But
they remained motionless, sprawled out on top of the couch, all savoring
the receding sensations of their recent orgasms.

   Brad stirred.  Beneath his chest Gwen's huge breasts made a moist
suctioning sound as he pushed himself erect Slowly he moved backwards on
his knees, and his spent and florid cock slipped out of Gwen's pussy.  Her
gash was crimson, the swollen lips tinged with orgiastic foam.

   He slid off the couch and got to his feet Alta's and Penny's pussies
were the same as Gwen's, deep crimson and ravaged.  Penny squirmed and sat
up.  Her golden breasts jiggled and swayed seductively as she combed out
her blonde strands of hair with her fingers.

   "You really surprised me, Gwen," Penny said.

   Gwen writhed and her heavy breasts shifted back and forth.  Her
fingertips began to gently caress the insides of her splayed thighs. 
"Because you thought I was sexually inhibited, and unable to savor all the
lust and ecstasy that a healthy body can provide?"

   "Yes," Penny agreed.

   Alta had gotten to her feet.  She stood beside the couch, and her dark,
supple body glistened erotically.  Her breasts were still tight as drums,
but the nipples were showing a few tiny creases as her passion began to
wane.

   She said, "We didn't think that you were as hot and horny as the rest of
us."

   Gwen smiled as her glance studied the two girls.  "Within this body
seethes a volcano of unimaginable lust."

   Brad said, "You can say that again, Gwen."

   Gwen's fingertips now stroked the fringes of her dark, moist thatch. 
She turned her head and looked at Brad.  "If I had you alone for a couple
of hours I'd probably kill you with sex."

   "And I'd like to watch every second," Penny said.

   "Not me," Alta said, "I'd rather fuck and suck and do everything,
instead of just watching."

   "There are doers and there are viewers," Gwen murmured softly.  "I
prefer to do both at the same time.  The mirrored room is most effective
for that."

   Brad felt the warm glow in his groin while his glance moved from one
girl to the next.  He tried to decide which one he'd choose, if there were
a mirrored room available.  He immediately disqualified Penny because she'd
be so involved watching herself that she'd forget to fuck, the way the act
was intended.

   He felt a quick resurgence of heat in his spent cock as he thought about
Alta.  Because she was black, and black had always turned him on, he knew
that balling her in a mirrored room would be fantastic.  Then he studied
Gwen.  There was something special about her.  Gwen would probably be his
choice.

   She had a wild and willowy body, with the added benefit of big and
luscious tits.  Heat streamed up the insides of his thighs as he imagined
himself fucking her from the back.  In the mirrors he'd be able to watch
his hands groping for and massaging her suspended melon tits.  While he
pulled and stretched out the hard, marbled tits, his gnarled cock would be
plunging in and out of her tight and juicy cunt.

   "Dammit," he said softly, "there isn't a mirrored room anywhere in this
house."

   Alta walked around the couch and came towards him.  "Don't feel badly
about it, Brad.  We can have a ball without it." Her hand was warm and
searching.  It made him shudder as she lightly caressed his cock and balls.
"You'll get hard again.  Could we eat now?  I'm starved."

   "And I never had my cup of coffee." Gwen's legs slid off the couch and
she got up.  "Let's all go out into the kitchen and have some breakfast. 
Sort of a Naked Breakfast at Brad's House.  A great tide for an X-rated
film."

   While Brad continued to stare at Gwen's sexy body she and the other
girls walked out of the front room and entered the kitchen.  Already they
were dividing up the assignments.  One offered to fix the eggs, the other
the bacon, the toast, and so on.

   Brad realized that with his three house guests the food he'd brought
along would quickly vanish.  He decided to have breakfast, and then he'd
jump into the car and drive into town.  He'd buy some more food, another
bottle or two of scotch, some more soda and soft drinks.

   Alta called out, "Now you just relax, Brad.  We'll call you when
breakfast is ready."

   He heard them talking softly.  Now and then they laughed, as though they
were planning things to do afterwards.

   CHAPTER SEVEN

   When the three girls brought Virginia Foster back to the house they all
went down into the basement.  Because Gwen had been the instigator in
enticing the history teacher away from Greenwood Manor, Gwen insisted on
fixing the drinks for everyone.  She poured a full measure of scotch for
Penny, Alta, and herself; but she made sure that Virginia's portion was
only one-half, because Virginia was already slightly loaded.

   Gwen had expected to find Brad back from his trip into town when they
returned to the house, but because he hadn't returned yet Gwen wanted to be
certain that Virginia didn't get too drunk before Brad's arrival.  Gwen
didn't want anything to spoil the fun that she'd planned.  She hadn't
revealed her secret to the others, and it hadn't been easy convincing the
girls and Virginia to come to the Warren house.

   Now Gwen stood with her shoulders resting against the basement wall
while she sipped her scotch.  As the alcohol spread its warmth through
Gwen's body she felt the quickening of her pulse.  Excitement crackled
through her limbs in anticipation of what was about to happen.

   Gwen already knew what she'd planned for Gwen and Alta; but now the
challenge remained, setting up the confrontation she'd planned between
Virginia and Brad.  Idly Gwen watched Alta and Penny.  Both of them were
chatting politely with Virginia.

   Virginia was a tall and slender woman in her thirties.  Her hair was a
shade lighter than black; she wore it short so that the strands barely came
to her shoulders.  Her breasts appeared small under her black sweater. 
Most of the girls at school were convinced that Virginia was flat-chest,
and that the mounds under her clothing were nothing but padding.  The hem
of Virginia's skirt was positioned very properly, one-half inch above her
knees.  Her long slender legs were sheathed in filmy blue stockings. 
Probably pantyhose, Gwen thought.

   At the moment Virginia's legs were crossed as she sat in the easy chair.
Her slim foot, encased in a high-heeled black pump, bobbed up and down
while she stared dreamily at Alta.

   Alta was asking her, "Do you mind if we talk frankly, Virginia?"

   "Talk frankly.  Talk any way you want to.  It doesn't matter.  We're all
on vacation, aren't we?  And I feel just wonderful!" Virginia sipped at her
drink, finishing almost all of it.

   A smile appeared on Gwen's face as she overheard Virginia's remark. 
Ever since Gwen had talked Penny and Alta in going back to the school and
enticing Virginia here, Gwen had been waiting for the opportunity to turn
the afternoon into a wild orgy.

   Alta was saying, "It's not easy for me to open up with you, Virginia. 
After all, you are one of our instructors."

   "Oh, shit!" Virginia responded emphatically, as though going all out to
impress upon the girls that she wanted to be one of them.  "Let's forget
about that.  We're all young and intelligent women.  Let's not have any
inhibitions, and no communication gap." After a pause Virginia added.  "No
communication gap.  I rather like that phrase.  I surprise myself with such
expressions.  I call it being mentally aroused."

   Penny interrupted, "How about being sexually aroused?"

   The trace of a smile appeared at the corners of Virginia's mouth, and
Gwen wanted to call out her thanks to Penny.  At the same time Gwen noticed
that Virginia's buttocks had begun to squirm about in the seat of her
chair. Virginia sensually re-crossed her legs, and then the hem of her
skirt was more than an inch above her knees.

   Finally Virginia mused softy, "Sexually aroused?  I don't deny that my
basic emotions are any different from yours.  Especially when the school
terms are so long, and ..."

   She left the rest of it unsaid as she raised her glass and finished her
drink.

   Gwen moved forward, ready to get Virginia some fresh scotch.  Gwen said,
"And a knight in King Arthur's court doesn't compare with a night with a
horny stud."

   Penny giggled softly.  Alta smiled broadly.  Virginia glanced up at
Gwen. "That's a delightful phrase, Gwen!  We must pursue the matter
further."

   "Sure," Gwen said.  "Meanwhile I'll freshen your drink."

   "Thank you, Gwen."

   After Virginia had given her glass to Gwen Virginia hooked her fingers
into the neck of her sweater and pulled it away from her throat.  "I'm
afraid I dressed too warmly this afternoon.  Especially when I see the way
three sprites are clothed."

   "It is rather warm," Penny agreed.

   Gwen added, "We've been wearing much less around here."

   "When I get hot, I start taking off my clothes," Alta interjected.

   "Go ahead, Alta," Penny urged.  "Take off your clothes!  If you will, I
will."

   Gwen was now returning with Virginia's drink.  "Sure, why not?" Gwen
asked.  She winked at the two girls.  "I'm sure Virginia won't care if you
strip naked."

   "Of course not!" Virginia's remark was warm and expansive.  "As I said
before, this is our vacation, girls!"

   "That's what makes me so horny," Gwen murmured.  "I need to feel the air
on my naked body."

   In the same way that Gwen had pulled her dress off on her initial
arrival at the house, she now pulled up its hem and slowly stripped it off
over her head and tossed it aside.

   "Superb!" Virginia exclaimed.  "What a healthy and beautiful naked
creature you are, Gwen!"

   With her legs slightly parted, Gwen stood facing Virginia.  Lazily
Gwen's fingers streamed the strands of her auburn hair to the backs of her
shoulders.  Her hips swayed sensually, and the muscles rippled in her tawny
thighs.  Gwen's heavy and aroused breasts shifted seductively back and
forth while the mound of her jutting pussy seemed to become more prominent
under the other girls' gaze.

   Finally Gwen said, "We're all the same, Virginia.  All three of us. 
Come on, girls.  Let's let Virginia see the beautiful creatures in her
classes, their bodies always hidden under clothing."

   Penny's hands were already clawing at her hips, loosening the skirt at
her waist.  Her heart thudded rapidly and her pussy felt warm and tingling
because she had the wild feeling that eventually even Virginia might take
off her clothes.  After that, something extra-special would happen, Penny
hoped.  Maybe she could even watch Gwen and Virginia making it!

   The skirt slid down Penny's legs and crumpled around her feet.  She
skinned off her sweater and let it flutter to the floor.  Her skin felt hot
and sensitive; she felt the surge of passion that filled her breasts and
nipples.  Meanwhile Alta had also stripped off her clothes.

   And now the three girls were completely naked.  Their breasts were
swollen, the nipples hard and erected.  Between the twitching thighs their
rising passion had moistened the tendrils and gorged the love mounds.

   Penny exclaimed, "I feel so free and wonderful!"

   Alta's head was bowed while she watched the movements of her hands. 
Sensually they slid up her sides and then moved inward, to cup her jutting
breasts.  "I feel so horny I could fuck a limp rope."

   Gwen said, "Then you're not talking about Brad.  Is she, Penny?"

   "Oh, nooooo," Penny murmured.

   Her eyes were blank and staring, but her mind was rerunning the sight of
Brad's cock plunging in and out of Alta's hot pussy.  That had happened in
the very same chair in which Virginia was now sitting.  Penny shuddered
rapturously.  If she could only see Brad doing the very same thing to
Virginia!

   Gwen had been watching Virginia, and Virginia's increased squirming and
the repeated sips of her drink had not gone unnoticed.  Gwen decided that
Virginia was beginning to get as hot and horny as the rest of them.

   Alta said, "I can't wait for Brad's return.  Well get his clothes off
him fast when he gets back."

   Gwen's glance flicked knowingly from Penny to Alta.  Softy Gwen said,
"Virginia hasn't taken her clothes off yet."

   "Come on, Virginia!" Penny urged.

   "Yeah," Alta added.  "You said to speak frankly.  So why not get naked
frankly?"

   Virginia's legs were no longer crossed.  Her high-heeled pumps were now
on the basement floor.  In slow and sensual rhythm her knees moved apart
and came together, as though her thighs were massaging the pussy that was
snuggled between them.

   The tip of Virginia's tongue moistened her lower hp.  She smiled
dreamily.  There was a relaxed look on her face, but her eyes were dancing,
revealing the passion that seethed within her.

   Finally Virginia said, "Perhaps it would be better if I were still
dressed when I met your friend, Brad." Then she got out of her chair, the
left hand holding her drink.  Looking down at herself her right hand
brushed imaginary lint from her skirt and sweater.

   "But that would spoil the entire effect!" Gwen pointed out.  She felt
her own excitement keening as she saw Virginia take another sip.  Quickly
Gwen set down her own glass, and then she took the glass from Virginia's
fingers.  Virginia's eyes stared hotly at Gwen.

   "Come on, Virginia," Penny pleaded.  She and the two other girls crowded
around Virginia.

   "Take Virginia's drink," Gwen told the other girls, "and I'll undress
her.  She just needs to be wanted."

   "Yes, I suppose," Virginia muttered.

   Penny took Virginia's glass and set it down on the side table.  When
Penny turned around again she saw that Gwen and Alta were standing at the
opposite sides of Virginia.  Their hands were fussing with the bottom of
Virginia's dark sweater.  Slowly Gwen and Alta pulled up the sweater,
revealing more and more of Virginia's milk-white naked skin.

   Penny felt the delicious tremoring along the insides of her thighs as
the sweater ascended.  For a moment it seemed to be caught on Virginia's
breasts; then it slipped upwards.  Gwen and Alta gently pulled the sweater
off of Virginia's head.  Suddenly Virginia was naked to the waist, except
for the black bra.

   Visible through the sheer black cups were Virginia's small but distended
breasts.  Automatically Penny's hands moved up to her own heated
pear-shaped breasts, as though she were mentally comparing the size of her
breasts with Virginia's.  Fondling herself, and noting that both Gwen and
Alta were now gently caressing Virginia's naked back and front increased
the wonderful rapture that rippled through Penny's body.

   Penny murmured, "Doesn't that feel good, Virginia, getting out of those
clothes?"

   "And we've only begun," Alta purred.

   Virginia began to sway from side to side.  The smile that had lurked at
the corners of her mouth had now disappeared.  Her swollen lips were
slightly parted, glistening with moisture; her eyes flashed, matching the
fire that crackled through her body.

   "Unclothe me," Virginia said in a low and husky voice.

   "You unfasten her bra," Gwen instructed Alta.

   Alta moved around to Virginia's back.  Sensually Alta's hands caressed
the bare white shoulder blades before they moved to the catch on Virginia's
bra.  Alta unfastened it.  Again Alta slid her hands up to the tops of
Virginia's shoulders and gently pushed the bra straps down Virginia's arms.


   Gwen's hands were upturned at the front of Virginia.  The cups of
Virginia's bra slid forward and set-tied into Gwen's waiting palms. 
Directly above the black, filmy garment Virginia's breasts jutted out
majestically.  Hard and clear-white, her naked breasts resembled fragile
tea cups, topped by pink nipples the size of pencil erasers.

   Penny squealed ecstatically.  Not only were her own breasts larger than
Virginia's, but compared to Gwen's tremendous bust, Virginia's breasts
appeared even smaller.

   Alta purred, "That feels better already, doesn't it, Virginia?" Her hand
crept around Virginia.  Gently Alta cupped her hand over Virginia's left
breast.

   "Mmmmmmm," Virginia responded softly.  "The catch on my skirt is much
lower than that, Alta."

   Gwen and Alta glanced at each other and nodded in mute collusion. 
Gently Alta continued to massage Virginia's alabaster breast while Gwen's
hand lightly caressed the white skin of Virginia's exposed naked belly.

   "Oh, how wild!" Penny murmured excitedly.  Already she was looking
forward to the moment when both Gwen and Alta would strip Virginia naked,
and then use their hands to make her hotter and hornier.

   "You really are a tiger," Alta crooned.  Her hands moved sensually to
Virginia's hip and unfastened her skirt.

   And then the fingers of both Gwen and Alta were hooked into the
waistband of Virginia's skirt.  Slowly they began to pull the skirt over
Virginia's hips, down to her thighs.  The skirt finally crumpled around
Virginia's trim ankles.  She stepped out of the garment and then used the
toe of her right pump to kick the skirt aside.

   Now Virginia was naked to the waist, her white torso and jutting breasts
contrasting sharply with her blue pantyhose.  Through the sheer cloth the
hair around her pussy resembled a triangular blotch of ink.  Her thighs and
calves would have been the envy of any showgirl.

   "Where's my drink?" Virginia asked, in a dreamy, husky voice.

   Without waiting for an answer she strode across the room in her
high-heeled pumps, her hips swaying seductively.  She tipped up her glass
and drank thirstily.  After she'd swirled the ice cubes about she tipped up
the glass again and let the liquid trickle into her parched mouth.

   "I'm so thirsty," Virginia murmured.  "Would it be because I'm sexually
aroused?  Yes, I guess it is," she answered herself.

   "I'll fix you another drink," Penny volunteered.  "While Gwen and Alta
entertain you."

   "Thank you, Penny," Virginia replied.  She gave her glass to Penny, then
smiled at the other two girls.

   "This is a wonderful vacation day," Virginia purred, "and I love you all
for bringing me here." She put out her arms in an expansive gesture.

   Quickly both Alta and Gwen moved in.  Moments later the three girls were
standing in a circle with their arms curved around each other's back. 
"It's so good, feeling you both, and holding you like this."

   Penny began to pour scotch into Virginia's glass, not paying any
attention to the amount because she was watching the other three.  They
were rocking from side to side, letting their hot and moist, naked bodies
rub sensually against each other.  One moment they surged forward.  Then
they moved apart again, increasing the diameter of their circle of naked
bodies.

   When the three girls moved apart Penny was able to catch sight of the
three sets of naked breasts.  Penny's skin flamed.  Her own swollen breasts
ached rapturously as she viewed the erotic scene.  The three sets of
distended breasts were all different shades and sizes.  Alta's cone-shaped
breasts, with the black marble nipples, were the darkest.  Gwen's were a
shade lighter, melon-shaped and heavy with dark red nipples.  Virginia's
breasts were so white and gorged that the pink, nubby nipples were tipped
towards the ceiling.  Penny knew that when the three girls closed their
circle their hot and sensitive breasts and nipples touched, erotically and
briefly, before they moved apart again.  The sensations that Penny imagined
were so delicious that she felt her pussy twitch.  Hot wetness began to
clog her pussy lips.  Penny couldn't wait until she could watch the three
girls pushing towards each other again, so that they touched pussies.

   "Why don't you undress Virginia?" Penny called out.  "She's still
wearing those pantyhose!"

   "That's right, she is," Alta murmured.  "You've got to be just as naked
as the rest of us, Virginia." Already her hand had slid to the base of
Virginia's spine.  Her fingertips were wedged under the top of her
pantyhose.

   "We can take care of that," Gwen said.

   The circle of the three girls had now widened.  Gwen's hand slid down to
the top of Virginia's pantyhose.  Her fingertips were almost touching
Alta's as Gwen and Alta began to pull the pantyhose downward.  The sheer,
dark cloth began to descend, revealing more white naked skin and the upper
part of the valley between Virginia's buttocks.

   "Oh, yesssss," Virginia murmured.  "You can take care of everything."

   Gwen moved around to the front of Virginia and settled to her knees. 
The top of Gwen's head was now slightly higher than Virginia's pelvis.  As
Gwen began to pull down the front of Virginia's pantyhose Gwen licked her
lips and stared at the appearing nakedness of Virginia's belly.

   "I'll take the front, Alta," Gwen muttered.  "You can work on the back."


   Penny set Virginia's glass down and then moved over and settled onto her
knees near the trio.  Penny's legs were parted, the inner sides of her
thighs rippling with heated rapture.  As Penny watched the two girls slowly
pulling down Virginia's pantyhose, Penny's fingertips lightly caressed the
insides of her own tingling thighs.  Each touch and movement brought her
hands closer to her honeyed pussy.

   Alta and Gwen had now moved the top of Virginia's pantyhose downward to
the point where half of her buttocks and the upper part of her dark pussy
thatch was exposed.

   "You do that very well," Virginia purred.  "I find-that I'm getting very
horny.  Ohhh, that feels sensational!" She shrieked mutedly because Alta
had leaned forward.  Alta's front teeth clamped onto the snowy firmness of
Virginia's exposed right buttock.  "I love that, Alta!"

   Viciously Gwen pulled down on the front of Virginia's pantyhose so that
the elastic was halfway down her milk-white thighs.  Completely visible now
was Virginia's pussy.  The black tendrils were moist.  The lips were
flushed and swollen; they quivered erotically as Gwen savored them at very
close range.

   Alta asked, "You love it when I bite your ass, Virginia?"

   "Yes, oh, yes, I do!"

   Virginia's naked torso squirmed wildly.  Her hands roved over her stiff
and distended breasts.  Slowly her head began to tip backwards, and she
closed her eyes.

   Gwen began to lean forward.  While her fingernails clawed at Virginia's
thighs Gwen's mouth began to move towards Virginia's moisture-laden thatch.
Gwen's lips pressured against the swollen pussy lips.  For several seconds
she rocked her head from side to side and her mouth mauled the honeyed
vaginal opening.  Then Gwen's tongue darted out through her parted lips and
lanced into the wet slit.

   Alta saw that Virginia's buttocks had suddenly spasmed and tightened
around the hot, moist valley.  With a lusty grunt Alta shoved her face into
the tremoring valley.  The tip of her extended tongue began to probe and
tickle the hot and tight rosebud.

   Penny saw the look of lusty pleasure on Virginia's face as the two
girls' tongues probed and licked the panting Virginia from the front and
from the back.  Penny's fingers slid all the way up the insides of her
thighs until her fingertips had made contact with the moist and sensitive
lips of her own pussy.  Penny began to tremble, experiencing the same
ecstatic sensations that she knew were simultaneously crackling through
Virginia's body.

   Penny suddenly jerked erect and remained motionless, matching the
similar reaction of the three girls.  Gwen and Alta had pulled their heads
backwards.  Their tongues were no longer making contact with the moist
openings that they'd been devouring.  Virginia stood as still as a statue.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes were wide, mirroring her surprise.

   "I said, where is everybody?" Brad repeated.

   He moved a few more steps down the basement stairway before he was able
to see the four girls.  After a quick, enveloping glance he added softly,
"Oh, there you are."

   Driving back from town he'd been thinking about the three girls he'd
left in the house that morning, and remembering the things they'd done the
night before.  Although he was concentrating on the road, he was actually
seeing the lusty naked bodies with the beautiful seductive tits.  By the
time he'd stopped the car and entered the house, his cock was hot and
swollen.

   Now his erection throbbed and flamed in the crotch of his slacks as he
caught sight of the four girls, briefly motionless.  It was a wild and
erotic sight.  Gwen and Alta had been feasting on the tall, dark-haired
woman, while Penny's fingers had been plunging in and out of her golden,
gorged pussy.

   Alta explained, "It's only Brad." She shoved her head forward, and her
long tongue again skewered into the succulent valley of Virginia's
buttocks.

   "I can't let him see me like this!" Virginia complained.  She lurched
away from Gwen and Alta, pulling up the top of her pantyhose.

   "It's all right!" Penny called out.

   Brad continued down the stairway.  His flickering glance savored the
distended tits of the four girls.  He especially noted the darkening blotch
between the thighs of the woman's blue pantyhose, moistened by the juice
from her seeping cunt.  His cock was a hard and throbbing piston, straining
to get out of his clothes and plunge itself into the slit of the woman with
the alabaster skin.

   Gwen got to her feet.  "Brad, this is Virginia."

   "Hi, Virginia." He stripped off his sports shirt and unfastened the
waistband of his slacks.  He stripped them and his shorts down his legs. 
Seconds later he was as naked as the three girls.  Only Virginia was still
partially dressed.

   Gwen's eyes flashed wickedly.  She glanced over at Alta and tipped her
head towards the stairway.  "Alta, why don't you help me with the groceries
that Brad brought back?"

   "Well--oh, sure," Alta agreed, and then she grinned.  "Come on, Penny,
you can help, too.n"

   "All right." Penny struggled to her feet.  She was disappointed that
Brad had returned when he did because her body still pulsed with the
sensational rapture of her rising climax.  She felt the fresh rush of heat
when she imagined what might happen next.  She and the other two girls
would pretend they were leaving.  Actually the three of them would then
sneak back to watch Brad ball Virginia.

   "I need a drink," Virginia mumbled.  She picked up the fresh drink of
straight scotch which Penny had poured for her a while ago.

   Brad realized that the three girls were going towards the stairway, but
he paid no attention to them.  He was completely absorbed in looking at
Virginia.  She had tipped up the glass.  As the ice cubes slid forward
towards her mouth, liquid gushed out from the sides of her lips.  Two tiny
streams splashed onto the upper sides of her hard and upturned snowy tits.
The liquid parted and trickled down both sides of the mounds, then crept
down her milky-white belly to become absorbed by the tops of her blue
pantyhose.

   I'll have a drink too," Brad said.

   He walked up to the side of Virginia and slid his arm around her hot and
supple waist.  He slipped his hand under the raised arm and snuggled the
palm under her fiery tit.  Then he lowered his head and firmed his lips
around the moist and scotch-flavored pink, rubbery nipple.

   "No!" Virginia yelled.

   Her elbows crashed against the back of his head.  She dropped the glass
and whirled out of his grasp.  She ran towards the stairway and hurried up
the steps.

   And then Brad heard her pounding against the door.  She jiggled the knob
and screamed for the girls to unlock the door and let her out of the
basement.

   Brad's eyes flickered hotly while he grinned up at her.  Apparently the
three girls were determined that he fuck this lusty Virginia.

   And that was exactly what he intended to do.

   CHAPTER EIGHT

   Brad stood at the foot of the stairway, staring up at Virginia.  She was
on the top step with her back against the door.  Standing in her
high-heeled pumps she appeared to be a tall and lusty Amazon.  Her creamy
tits jutted out majestically under the dim light; her shapely legs and
thighs, sheathed in the sheer blue pantyhose, quivered like the legs of a
filly in heat.  Brad stared lustily at the dark moist blotch that was
slowly widening in her crotch.

   "I'm going to fuck you," he rasped.  "And you know it"

   "No--no!  I won't let you!"

   "If you want to fight me, that's all right with me."

   His cock tremored inches from his bare belly while he moved up one step.
This was great!  Virginia was the first female that had come to the house
who pretended that she didn't want to have about a half a foot of hot cock
shoved up her cunt.  He continued up the stairway.

   "Get away from me!" she panted.  "Get away!"

   She whipped her head from side to side, like a trapped animal looking
for an avenue of escape.  Then her right arm suddenly shot forward.  Her
hand grabbed the coiled piece of short plastic clothesline that was hanging
on a nail.  She shook her hand before her arm lashed forward.  He felt the
sting of the uncoiled line as it whipped across his left arm.

   "What the hell are you doing?"

   Brad ducked his head and threw up his arms to protect his eyes.

   While the repeated lashes of the line bit into his arms and shoulders he
began to retreat, wishing now that the girls hadn't locked him in the
basement with this wild bitch.

   "Yes!" Virginia grunted lustily.  "You want me to fight back!  I know
it! You want me to come on strong--wild and savage!  You want a woman that
fights you--a hot and horny cunt that really turns you on!"

   "I don't know!" he yelled.  "What the hell's come over you?"

   With his head down and still shielding his face with his arms, he
continued to retreat across the basement floor while the stinging lashes of
the line slashed across the tops of his bare shoulders and pained his arms
and biceps.

   "Get down on your knees!" Virginia commanded.

   "Fuck you!" he yelled in reply.

   He pulled himself erect and stood motionless in front of her, with his
arms hanging at his sides.  His glance held hers, and he saw the passion
and the fury behind the dark eyelashes.  Her swollen lips formed a straight
line.  Her jaws were clenched; her hard, upturned tits jiggled each time
her arm moved and the line lashed the tops of his shoulders.  But she
wasn't aiming at his face or eyes.

   He stood arrogantly in front of her, and he began to notice that the
fury and intensity of her whipping began to decrease.  The slashes were
coming less frequently now.  The blows were lighter while her glance
concentrated on his gorged and angled erection.

   "Nooooo," Virginia murmured huskily.  "Noooo, it's not going to be that
at all.  You're not going to fuck me, like you said.  Because I'm the one
who'll decide.  And I want you, Brad!"

   "Well, here I am."

   He wasn't quite sure what she was talking about, but because she was
talking more and whipping him less he was eager to see what she had in
mind.

   "Yes, oh, yes." Her voice was now low and throaty.  The right arm
finally stopped and moved to her side.  The clothesline, gripped in her
hand, seemed forgotten.  It slipped from her clenched fingers as she
settled onto her knees in front of him.

   Gently her hands came up and began to caress his naked hips.  She stared
straight ahead, her hot glance fixed on his thick and throbbing erection.
Her fingernails scraped across the hot and tingling skin of his flanks as
her hands moved towards his groin.

   "If you want me, take me," he invited.

   Staring down the front of his naked body he decided that if she planned
to bit his cock or to squeeze his balls he'd punch her.  He heard her quick
and lusty panting.  When he felt the touch of her soft fingers, he knew
that she wouldn't hurt him again.

   "Yes, I want you," she purred.  Gently the fingers of her right hand
tubed around his straining erection while the palm of her other hand
nuzzled his swollen sac.  "I want you, and your big, wonderful cock."

   She squirmed forward on knees that were still sheathed in the blue
pantyhose.  Gently she pushed against his erection so that his gorged staff
was pressed against his belly.  Her head dipped downward and she lifted the
hand that had his sac nestled in her warm palm For a second he felt her hot
breath gusting against his balls, and then the top of her hot, moist tongue
tickled the tender skin of his sac.

   "Mmmmm," she purred huskily.  "You beautiful stud."

   Her long tongue snaked forward and curled itself along the underside of
his right testicle.  Like a ladle her tongue brought his gorged nut
forward. Her mouth widened, and then she pulled his tingling testicle into
her hot, moist mouth.  While she sucked on it very gently, wonderful
sensations pulsed through Brad's groin.

   "Virginia--you do that real good!" His hands rubbed her moist and naked
shoulders.  "Suck me all the way!"

   "Mmmmmm, I intend to," she replied, after she'd let his aching testicle
slip out of her mouth.  "And you'll love it."

   Brad's spine tingled as the tip of her flickering tongue began to move
up the underside of his veined cock.  Every now and then she paused while
her hot, moist lips tenderly sucked the taut and sensitive skin.  "That's
terrific, Virginia.  Don't stop!"

   Slowly and deliriously her tongue began to move back down the underside
of his shaft, and when she'd arrived at his sac she drew the left testicle
into her hot mouth.  She sucked it as wonderfully as she'd done the other
one.  His hands rubbed and caressed her creamy shoulders.

   "Suck, suck, suck me off!" he urged.  "Get your hot, fucking mouth
around my cock!" His knees began to buckle so that his gorged cockhead was
being lowered to the same level as her fantastic mouth.  His testicle
slipped out from between her lips.  Now they tickled rapturously as they
mauled the underside of his descending shaft.

   "My way," she grunted.  "That's the way we'll do it." She suddenly
tipped backwards, her face moving away from his seething groin.  "Just a
minute."

   Her legs flashed sexily as she swung them around, sat down and shoved
her sheathed calves between his spread legs.  "That's much better." Lightly
the palms of her hot hands pressured against the sides of his swollen cock.
She drew it towards her as she leaned backwards.  "Come on.  Right down
here."

   Already she was settling her bare back and shoulders onto the carpeted
floor.  With Brad crouched above her on his hands and feet, her hands
continued to caress his throbbing cock.  Gently he settled his knees onto
her shoulders.

   "You wanted to fuck me," she purred gutturally, "and now you want me to
suck you off.  You can do both, you know.  Come on, Brad, fuck me in the
mouth!"

   Brad groaned.  A spasm of pain had crackled through his gorged cock as
she'd pulled down on the end of it, trying to guide it towards her mouth.
He fell forward, bracing himself on his outstretched hands while he pulled
up his butt.  His purple-hued cockhead was now aimed at her waiting mouth.
She pulled her head up.  Immediately the hot and moist tongue swirled
deliriously around the rim of his flared knob.

   A constricted groan rumbled deep in his throat while he pushed his hips
forward.  His swollen cockhead pressured briefly against her soft, swollen
lips.  They resisted his cock's penetration for several exquisite seconds;
then his tingling knob slid into her widening mouth.  Rapturous sensations
crackled through his groin because the upper part of his sensitive cockhead
rubbed roughly against the roof of her mouth and her teeth scraped his
shaft.

   Deeper and deeper he pushed his inflamed shaft into her suctioning
mouth. Her hot, wet tongue flickered and rolled along the underside of his
cock.  Each penetrating inch increased the wild flames that swirled through
his pelvis.  He panted raggedly.  Looking downwards, he watched the red
taut lips of Virginia's mouth clamped around his thick and purple shaft. 
Her hands pushed down on his buttocks, inviting his deeper penetration.

   When the head of his throbbing cock became gripped by the moist
confinement of her throat he found the sensations so overpowering that he
could only moan helplessly.  Virginia had changed so completely and
suddenly since she'd stood at the top of the stairway that it was difficult
to believe she was the same woman.

   And then he cursed softly as Virginia let the back of her head settle
onto the carpet.  Her taut, oval-shaped lips moved towards the end of his
slippery staff.  The next moment his cock was completely out of her mouth,
purple and glistening and aching because of its gorged arousal.

   "Damn it!" he complained.  "Keep on sucking it!"

   "I intend to," she promised, her voice laced with lust.  "My way--so
that I can do it best."

   She squirmed beneath him.  At the same time she pushed him away.  He
rolled onto his side, then settled onto his back as Virginia came to her
knees beside him.  Her creamy-white tits and torso glistened under the
light.  Her long tongue swirled over her moist lips as she stared hungrily
down at his throbbing cock.  "Come on," he urged.

   "You couldn't stop me from sucking you off now, if you tried "

   She bent forward, bringing her head down to his crotch.  Her fingers
curled around the base of his thick and slippery cock.  He wriggled his
hips and spasmed his buttocks together, eager to push his cockhead higher
so that it would re-enter her descending mouth.

   Delightful sensations streamed through his groin and thighs.  He was now
able to watch her mouth much better than before.  Her wet, flickering
tongue, swirling around his gorged purple crown, was an erotic sight.  He
felt her hand palming his testicles again; but the rapture was keenest in
his cock.  She lowered her head and pulled his hardness into her mouth.

   "Oh, God," he panted, "it gets better each time!" He pushed up on his
pelvis, shoving his tingling cockhead deeper into her tight, descending
throat.  He watched her tightly stretched lips moving down on his
penetrating shaft.  Slowly she descended, until the entire length of his
cock was imbedded in her mouth.  His gorged cockhead was trapped in the
fiery tightness of her spasming throat.

   His groin was inflamed and clotted with passion.  He squirmed
erratically and his butt scraped on the carpet's surface.  For an instant
his shaft came a fraction of an inch out of her suctioning mouth, and then
she pushed her head downward and again her mouth and throat captured the
full length of his staff.

   Like a giant fist the compressed passion of his come began to rise in
his quivering cock.  His skin tingled; his thighs and groin quivered with
the rising sensations.

   "Oh--oh--shit," he babbled.  "It's too good--you--wonderful--cocksucking
mother--"

   Slowly her head began to move up and down, driving his straining shaft
in and out of her tight throat.  The length of his cock was clamped between
her shifting tongue and the rough roof of her mouth.  With each thrusting
movement the rim of his flared cockhead became more sensitive.

   Soft, wet sucking sounds filled the basement, combining with her lusty
grunts and labored breathing.  The fingers of her hand began to caress the
crack of his ass.  And then the tip of one finger began to probe at his
asshole.  Suddenly her finger skewered itself into the puckered opening.

   "That did it!" he groaned.

   The compressed ecstasy of his semen seemed to explode; the fiery jets of
his semen spurted out of the end of his pumping cockhead.  Delirious with
ecstasy he rolled his hips and pushed up with his pelvis as his cock
continued to belch the fiery juices into her sucking mouth.

   He felt the heat of his own come burning his imbedded cockhead.  He
watched her cheeks begin to bulge as her mouth became filled with the
creamy semen.  Her adam's apple bobbed up and down as she gulped hungrily
and tried to swallow his gushing juices.

   Droplets of cream began to appear at the corners of her mouth.  They
increased in size and were forced outward by additional droplets.  Before
long, like a couple of thick icicles, silvery juice streamed downward to
puddle in his wet thatch.  His shaft began to soften.  When he'd finally
stopped spurting she began to raise her head.  His cock, spent and filmed
with more of his semen, began to slide out of her mouth.  Her imbedded
finger skewered in one last thrust and then she pulled it out of his
backside and straightened up.

   Her eyes glowed hotly and her naked torso glistened under the light. 
Her thrusting tits seemed twice as large as before; the wet spot between
her thighs extended over most of her pelvis.

   He put out his arm and shoved his hand into the tight crotch of her
pantyhose.  Not only was the cloth wet, it was also hot to his touch. 
Virginia must have climaxed a couple of times while she'd been sucking him
off.  Again her long tongue swirled around her lips.  Daintily she used her
fingers to wipe away the remaining pearls of semen that still clung to the
corners of her mouth.

   "You were terrific, Virginia."

   She laughed softly.  Her pelvis powered forward, firming itself against
his hand.  "I always am.  I'd like a drink."

   She got to her feet and walked over to the ice and the scotch bottle. 
Brad stood up, his glance appraising the back of her.  Because of the
high-heeled pumps, her legs were very sexy, sheathed in the blue pantyhose.
Her buttocks appeared dark, resembling round moons mounded under the sheer
cloth.

   Although she'd whipped him and then sucked him off she was still wearing
her shoes and pantyhose.  He felt an uncontrollable desire to see her
completely naked.

   She asked, "May I fix you a drink, too?"

   "Sure."

   Silently he walked up behind her and slipped his arms around her hot,
supple body.  His hands went to her fiery erected tits.  Her stiff nipples
glowed hotly against his palms while his cupped hands massaged the
thrusting breasts.  This time she didn't resist him.

   "Are you still horny?" she asked.

   "Mmmmmm." He nuzzled his nose under the strands of her damp hair and
sucked on her ear lobe.  "I'm always horny."

   He felt her responsive shudder while his hands slid down her moist,
naked belly.  They moved downward until his palms had flattened against her
pelvis so that his fingers were pressured against her mounded cunt Even
through the dampness of the cloth the heat of her box burned against his
pressing fingertips.

   "Here's your drin, Brad." The ice cubes tinkled as she offered him a
glass.

   "Thanks."

   He took the drink and then moved around in front of her so that he could
savor her delicious, naked tits.  While he sipped he saw that Virginia
drank thirstily, finishing her portion of straight scotch in a couple of
gulps.

   He asked, "Why don't you take off the rest of your clothes?"

   "Why don't you take them off me?"

   "I will." His hand firmed on her elbow.  "Come with me."

   She followed his guiding hand and he led her into the tiny bedroom.  He
flipped on the light, and the room was brightly illuminated.

   "Oh, I see a bed.  How nice," Virginia purred.

   "Care to fuck?"

   First she finished the rest of her scotch.  Then she turned.  Her glance
went down to his crotch, centering on his cock.  "With that?"

   "Yes."

   He set his glass onto the side table.  "Get into the bed."

   "Perhaps you plan to stick it in double.  Don't feel badly about it.  It
happens to everyone I blow." She walked over to the bed.  She sat down on
the edge of it, pulled up her legs.  Then she squirmed her back onto the
bed's surface.  She was stretched out, motionless, with her sheathed legs
together and her arms pinned against her sides.

   She added, "I find this rather amusing."

   He nodded while he stared down at her sexy, waiting body.  It would be
funny as hell, he thought, if he weren't able to get another erection when
it came time to screw her.  No, it wouldn't turn out that way at all. 
Because while he'd been looking down at her he'd imagined how she'd look
completely naked.  He felt a warm and delightful surge in his groin.

   "So do I," he finally answered.  "We'll have a lot of laughs." He leaned
forward and reached for her high-heeled pumps.  Slowly, one after the other
he pulled them off her feet, then tossed them onto the floor.

   Her eyes crackled with lust as she smiled up at him.  Her thumbs hooked
into the tops of her pantyhose.  Her hips wriggled lewdly as she began to
push the filmy garment over her rounded hips.  "I'm just a fuckin' little
helper."

   "So am I."

   Her hands dropped to her sides again because he'd grabbed the tops of
her pantyhose and pulled roughly on them, jerking them downward until they
were bunched tightly around the middle of her thighs.  He sucked in a quick
breath and paused with the undressing as his glance feasted on her crotch.

   At the juncture of her firm, alabaster thighs her black tendrils were
matted with dampness.  Because her thighs were pressed together he could
see only the upper part of her pussy.  Even though it was only partially
visible he saw that puffed passion mound.  Her naked belly quivered
erotically, sending rippling surges through her thighs.  Fingers of heat
curled lazily through his groin.

   Quickly he went to the foot of the bed.  He leaned forward and continued
to pull the tight, clinging pantyhose down her long, shapely legs.  While
he stripped the filmy garment off her feet she began to rock back and forth
on her buttocks.  He flung the damp pantyhose aside.

   "I'm a teacher of history at school," she said in a throaty voice.

   "So?  What does that mean?"

   "It means--you're going to have to do it--over and over again--until you
do it right.  You know what I mean?"

   "Yeah."

   He'd seen her glance darting now and then towards his crotch. 
Apparently she was appraising his cock that still dangled limply between
his thighs.  He slid onto the foot of the bed.  His hands gripped her
ankles and slowly moved her legs apart.

   At the top of the white seductive triangle of her thighs was her pussy,
framed by the black damp thatch.  Now that her thighs were parted he was
able to see that the lips of her cunt were thick and swollen.  Between them
her wet and dark red slit pulsed erotically.

   "You wanted to fuck," she murmured.  "So do I."

   He moved forward on his knees between her forked legs, letting his hands
caress the heated, softness of her thighs.  While she rocked gently back
and forth on her buttocks her wet tongue swirled around her open mouth and
her hands mauled her erected tits.

   His groin felt flushed and sensitive but his cock continued to hand soft
and limp.  He stifled a groan of disappointment because he hadn't recovered
yet from the blow job she'd given him.  Now, more than any other time, he
wanted to throw himself on top of her.  But he lacked the hard and inflamed
cock needed to fill her waiting cunt channel.

   Softly he asked, "What's your rush, Virginia?"

   "Sucking cock always makes me hot.  And nothing but a wild fuck cools me
off."

   "That's what they all say."

   He heard her ecstatic grunt and felt her body quake as the tip of his
tongue flickered along the inside of her thigh.  It licked the moist, soft
skin as it neared the fringes of her damp pussy hair.  The scent of her
hot, musky sex sent delicious surges through his body.  Her fingertips
lightly caressed the nape of his neck and shoulders, pressuring downward
and inviting the lowering of his head.

   "Eat me, Brad.  Lick me with your fantastic tongue."

   The aroma of her lusty passion clotted his nostrils.  The tip of his
tongue tingled as it flicked and stabbed against the soft mat of hair. 
During the last few seconds he'd become aware of the passion stiffening his
cock.  An ecstatic jolt rippled through his pelvis while his probing tongue
began to stab at the fringe of her inflamed pussy.

   With the tortured breath gusting out of his nostrils he guided his
tongue towards the inner side of her honeyed cunt lips.  Slowly the tip of
his tongue licked up one side of her pussy, then it began to flutter down
the other side.  His cock was now rigid and throbbing, becoming thicker and
longer with each moment.

   A tortured groan guttered in Virginia's throat.  Her legs splayed
farther apart.  Her hands roamed erratically through the hair on back of
Brad's head.  She rolled her pelvis and pushed it upwards, her hot and
inflamed pussy lusting for the thrust of his tongue.

   "Oh, Braddddd!" She smothered an ecstatic scream.

   His tongue had now moved in between the portals of her pussy.  Its furry
flat surface licked the full length of her slippery slit, sensually
tingling the inner lips of her vagina.  Simultaneously the edges of his
tongue rubbed against her fleshy pussy lips and pushed them apart with each
sweep of his tongue.

   "It feels sensational!" Virginia panted.

   Her pelvis had become a seething bowl of passion.  Rapture strummed her
thighs and groin, increasing the climactic sensations.  Her body twisted
and writhed under the fantastic movements of his tongue.  Then she forced
herself to become motionless because the hot wet tip of his tongue was now
beginning to probe the entrance of her pussy.

   It moved very slowly, so that the ecstasy intensified and became almost
unbearable.  Deeper and deeper the end of his tongue began to wedge itself
into the quivering slit.  And then, suddenly, the spasms of her climax
lanced through her groin because his probing tongue had skewered itself
into her ravaged pussy.

   "I'm commmmmming!"

   Then she was unable to say anything more because a glorious climactic
flame had lanced through her pelvis.  Her pussy became a seeping pool of
supreme ecstasy that enveloped the length of his delving tongue.  She began
to push her pelvis up and down, matching the wild, deep thrusts of his
fantastic tongue.

   She panted gutturally and writhed through the keen climactic sensations
intensified by the mauling of her swollen clitoris.  He'd captured it with
his mouth.  Tightly his lips gripped it and pressured around it, while he
teased it and ravaged it with his stabbing tongue.

   "Eat, eat me," Virginia babbled.  "Oh, Brad, don't stop--let me feel
your tongue, your cock, fuck, eat just do it to me!"

   Finally he pulled up his head.  For a couple of seconds he was content
to look down at her red, glistening cunt that was splayed out between her
quivering thighs.  Ridged along his belly was his thick and veined cock, so
gorged and hard that the pain was a dull ache in his groin.

   He edged forward on his knees.  Then he lowered his butt just enough so
that the head of his purple-hued cock was flared at the entrance of her
waiting cunt.

   He watched his cockhead as it made contact with the ravaged, crimson
slit.  Slowly he pushed his hips forward.  The mushroom head of his cock
forced apart the slippery portals of her pussy, and as he continued to
pressure forward his long, thick shaft buried itself inside of her hot and
quivering cunt channel.

   "It's sooooo big!" Virginia moaned through clenched teeth.  "But it
feels soooooo good!"

   Her body continued to writhe and twist while he partially withdrew his
quivering shaft.  He rammed it deep inside of her again, jolting the breath
out of her lungs.  His hands slid down between her forked thighs.  With a
quick motion he pulled up her thighs so that they were resting in the
crooks of his elbows.

   Pulling up her buttocks and tightened her hot, lubricated channel around
his imbedded cock.  Savagely he began to plunge his creamed staff in and
out of her.  The rim of his tingling cockhead raked the inner walls of her
slippery sheath with each inward and outward movement; his pubis smacked
wetly against her black thatch in rhythmic tempo.

   His mouth was open and he panted lustily through parted lips.  His groin
and limbs and skin were all sheathed with fire.  His ears dimly heard the
ecstatic groans and babbling of her ecstasy as he pumped her hard and fast.
His shaft and pelvis were clogged and tingling with the intensity of a
fantastic come, but he knew that he would be able to ball her a long time
before he had an orgasm.

   "Damn bitch!" he growled.  "Do it again and again--if that's what you
want--you'll get it!"

   He increased the tempo of his brutal thrusting.  Her hot legs were now
riding the tops of his shoulders while his hands roughly massaged the hard,
rounded buttocks.  The honeyed juice seeped out of her ravaged cunt and
filmed his gorged sac.  It smacked wetly against the crevice of her
buttocks each time he rammed the full length of his hardness into the
depths of her cunt sheath.

   He realized that he'd been fucking her for a long time.  Minutes were
added on to more minutes, and now time was a factor no longer part of
reality.  His cock felt raw and shredded from its base to the tip of his
cockhead, but it seemed to be forged of steel, and he continued to thrust
it in and out of her receptive channel.

   Long ago the intensity of his sensations had leveled off.  They
maintained the same peak of unbelievable ecstasy while he pumped and
pummelled the hot and fleshy body beneath him.

   Slowly he became aware of the new and exquisite keening of his lust. 
The rising and building of his come became a heart-stopping sensation as it
swelled and became inflated in his crotch.

   As the overwhelming sensations exploded into a massive come he plunged
his cock all the way into her splayed and ravaged cunt.  He fell down on
top of her, shoving her legs downward so that her knees were cushioned
against her tits.  Wildly he rolled his hips and mauled his pubis against
the puffed and mounded clitoris.  Lustily they both groaned and panted as
their climaxing bodies heaved and rocked.

   Her climaxing pussy was pulling and sucking at the end of his belching
cock, just as her hungry mouth and throat had earlier siphoned the
climactic juices out of the end of his staff.

   Minutes later he pulled out his arms and let her legs slide off his
shoulders.  They dropped down to the surface of the bed.  He wriggled
briefly and then sprawled out on top of her hot, silken body.  While he
played with her snowy tits, licking the tips of the nipples, and twirling
his tongue around their rigid base, he felt a wet, slippery movement at his
groin.  His cock, now really spent and soft, was slowly sliding out of her
honeyed slit.

   It was a good thing Gwen, Penny, and Alta weren't around now, because he
had nothing left for them.

   What had happened to the three girls, anyway?

   CHAPTER NINE

   It had been Gwen who'd lured the other two girls out of the basement. 
While she turned the key, locking Brad in the basement with Virginia. 
Penny frowned.

   "Why, Gwen?  Why can't we stay down there and watch them?  Brining in
the groceries that Brad brought from town isn't any fun."

   Gwen's eyes sparkled, and an impish smile lurked at the corners of her
sensuous mouth.  In her low voice she replied, "Screw the groceries.  We'll
have a lot of fun, I can assure you."

   Gwen headed for the bedroom with the two girls following her.  Gwen's
rounded buttocks rolled seductively as she walked.  Then they were tipped
up in the air as Gwen leaned forward.  She began to open the catches on a
small suitcase she'd brought along on the last trip from the school.

   Penny waited at the side of Gwen, fascinated with the brunette's swollen
melon breasts.  They swayed sensually back and forth while Gwen continued
opening the suitcase.

   Behind Gwen was Alta.  Her hand rode over her heated skin while she
savored Gwen's seductive buttocks.  Gwen's shapely thighs and legs were
pressed together.  Exposed to Alta's burning eyes was the brunette's dark
brown anal opening, snuggled in the crevice of the lush buttocks.  At the
juncture of Gwen's thighs a couple of damp dark tendrils were visible. 
Alta shivered and moistened her lips.

   Alta wished that she were a man with a long and hard erection, so stiff
that she could shove it between Gwen's voluptuous thighs and plunge it into
her dark-thatched pussy.  Alta moved forward and snuggled her pelvis
against the brunette's naked fanny, and then leaned forward.

   "I'd sure like to fuck you, if I could," Alta murmured.  "Your wild body
really turns me on, Gwen."

   Alta rolled her shoulders, letting her dark, gorged nipples rub against
Gwen's naked back.  Alta's arms coiled around the brunette's trembling
body. Alta's searching hands cupped themselves around Gwen's heavy
suspended breasts and squeezed them tenderly.

   "The wish that you have just expressed is not as impossible as you may
think." Gwen flipped open the top of the small suitcase, revealing its
contents to the other girls.

   Penny saw that Alta was peering down over the top of Gwen's shoulder
while she stared into the suitcase.  At the same time Alta's fingers began
to pull roughly at Gwen's erected nipples.  And then Penny felt a strange
tremor of excitement race through her body when she caught sight of the
things in Gwen's open suitcase.

   Penny's glance skimmed over the array of belts and buckles, vibrators,
and the huge pink and black rubbery cocks.  Penny had almost forgotten the
suitcase which Gwen had carried on their return with Virginia Foster.

   Now Penny said, "I thought you had some extra clothes in there, Gwen."

   Gwen picked up one of the vibrators and flipped on the switch.  She
laughed softly as the vibrator began to hum.  Gwen remained bent forward at
the waist.  She shoved her hand backwards, between her thighs, and let the
tip of the vibrator move lightly up and down the inside of Alta's thigh.

   Alta shuddered ecstatically.  Immediately her fingers increased the
rhythmic and pulling and stripping of Gwen's suspended nipples.  "That's
wild, Gwen.  I didn't know you had all those wonderful toys."

   Penny saw Alta's eyes becoming glazed with passion, and the blood began
to surge hotly through Penny's veins.  Like Alta, she never would have
guessed that Gwen had all these things, because Gwen had always been so
quiet and reserved at school.  Penny felt weird twinges of excitement while
she imagined all the things Gwen must have been doing to herself, alone at
night in her room.

   Gwen's hand guided the tip of the humming vibrator closer and closer to
Alta's moist pussy.  Alta panted raggedly while her hands continued to maul
Gwen's melon breasts.  Alta's stiff and jutting breasts sensually rubbed
Gwen's back; Alta's feet slid farther apart so that her crotch was nearing
the wonderful vibrator's tip.

   Penny pulled her glance away from the two girls and stared down at the
open suitcase.

   "Go ahead," Gwen urged.  "Help yourself--to whatever is your pleasure."

   Penny put out her hand.  She felt a lusty surge of excitement as her
hand touched the pink dildo.  It was huge, oversized, but it was shaped
just like an erected cock.

   For several pleasurable moments Penny's fingers explored the full length
of the bulbous form, marveling that its surface felt almost like the skin
stretched taut on a man's shaft.  Finally she picked up one of the rubbery
cocks, and discovered the one she'd chosen had none of the belts attached
to it.

   "Give me one of those things!" Alta blurted out.  Passion clotted her
voice.

   Gwen picked another vibrator from the suitcase before she straightened
up.  "You don't want that, Alta." She turned on the motor, then turned and
handed the vibrator to Alta.  "Join me on the bed."

   Penny scurried ahead of the two girls.  She settled down on the bed with
her shoulders resting against the headboard.  She stretched out her naked
body.  Her legs were lewdly forked, but because she was on the edge of the
bed it left the remainder of the surface for Gwen and Alta.

   Gwen instructed Alta, "I want you to do to me exactly what I do to you."
Her dark body squirmed into position, motioning Alta to he down so that
they were headed in opposite directions.  Alta positioned herself so that
her head was opposite Gwen's lush thighs.

   "Hey, this is going to be wild, Alta!"

   "Now do to me like I'm doing to you." Gwen was lying on her back, but
the upper part of her body was slightly turned onto its side, like Alta's.
Gently Gwen began to move the tip of the vibrator along the insides of
Alta's thighs.  Simultaneously Alta moved her vibrator in the same way
along Gwen's thighs.

   "I think it's terrific," Penny murmured.  She was already hot and
aroused.  Seconds ago the hand that held the huge, pink cock had begun to
move its flared and gorged head around the base of her hard nipples.  The
fingertips of her other hand caressed the rest of her trembling body.  They
feathered into the juncture of her splayed thighs, probed and caressed the
fringes of her moist pussy and gently mauled the hard and mounded clitoris.
"Tremendous!" Penny added.

   While Penny savored the rapturous touched of her fingers and the roving
cock, she was able to watch Gwen and Alta.  The sensations developed by her
sight and touch were almost unbelievable.

   The tips of the two vibrators were now moving slowly around the fringes
of the two girls' pussies.  The moist lips seemed to swell under the gentle
erotic touches.  The dark pussy and the dusky one became florid, fleshy
pouches that exposed the glistening, red inner cunt lips.  Over the muted
humming of the two vibrators was the sound of the girls' heavy, ragged
panting.

   Penny whimpered helplessly.  Her left hand pinched and mauled her aching
nipples while the other hand guided the head of the rubbery cock towards
the entrance of her aroused pussy.  So erotic was the sight of the other
two girls, added to the sensations of her own manipulations, that the
gorged head of the big cock seemed to move towards the hungry slit of its
own accord.

   She flailed her legs erratically and spread them farther apart.  Slowly
the flared head of the rubber cock began to wedge itself between her hot
and slippery pussy lips.  Penny gasped.  The size of the cock felt so huge
that she doubted it would fit into her tiny, pulsating slit.  But she
continued to push on it, working it deeper into her pussy.

   Penny's lips were parted and her eyes were slitted while the gentle,
rhythmic probing of the huge cockhead wedged itself deeper inside of her
slick channel.  Her lubricated cunt lips were stretched tightly, forming a
taut circle around the penetrating staff.  The pink staff suddenly plunged
inward under the increased pressure of Penny's hand.  She stifled a muted
screech of ecstasy as the huge cock filled her belly and pushed apart her
hot thighs.

   That's so good!" Penny cried out.

   Now her hand was forcing the gorged cock to move in and out of her
churning sheath, the tempo becoming fast and vicious.  It filled her
completely and yet the shaft moved easily because it had been lubricated
with her own hot juices.  Each time it withdrew partially her inner cunt
lips resisted its hard, creamy surface; then it plunged back inside of her
again, and its base smacked savagely against her clitoris.  Her panting
began to match the rhythm of her self-fucking.

   "Good--good fucking--wild fucking--I'm coming-yes, oh, yes, I'm
cominggggggggg!"

   Brutally she plunged the entire length of the thick shaft into her
climaxing cunt passage, and then bucked and bounced her pelvis wildly as
the raptures of her orgasm jolted through her quivering pelvis.

   For several moments after that Penny lay quietly, too weak and satiated
to move or to see what Alta and Gwen were doing.  The hard rubbery cock
remained imbedded inside of her tingling sheath, the base of it obscenely
visible between her forked thighs.

   The quivering tips of the two vibrators had already aroused Gwen and
Alta to such an erotic pitch that their bodies rocked and twitched about on
the bed.  As Gwen's vibrator moved away from Alta's moist and mounded
clitoris, Gwen lurched convulsively and she slid on top of the writhing
Alta.

   "Lick me--eat me, Gwen," Alta mumbled.  Her voice trailed off into a
choked gurgle.  She felt Gwen's mouth and tongue begin to maul her wet
pussy.  At the same time the tip of Gwen's vibrator began to wedge itself
into Alta's anal opening.

   Alta reached up and pulled down Gwen's hips, bringing the brunette's
moist and delicious pussy to Alta's waiting mouth.  Alta moved her vibrator
into the crevice of Gwen's buttocks; then she pushed the vibrating tip into
Gwen's backside while her tongue penetrated Gwen's heated pussy.

   Their lusty grunts and ragged panting became intermingled with the sound
of the muted vibrators that explored the two anal passages.  Suddenly both
of the girls began to quiver and quake, their bodies lusting to experience
the exploding violence of their climax.  Deeper and deeper the vibrators
burrowed into their behinds.  Furiously their tongues and lips mauled and
massaged the sensitive and erected love buds until both of the naked bodies
jerked and heaved under their climactic fury.  Slowly their bodies began to
still, and then they became motionless, temporarily exhausted by the
intensity of their orgasms.

   Gwen's body stirred and she rolled off the top of the black girl.  When
her body landed on the surface of the bed she swung her legs around and got
up.

   "Where are you going?" Alta asked dreamily.

   I'm going to get some other things out of the suitcase." Gwen's words
were slurred, as though she were intoxicated.  "Now the three of us will
play the next game."

   Alta sat up and stared after the departing Gwen.  "You said I'd be able
to fuck you.  Give me something, because that's what I want to do now--fuck
you, Gwen."

   Gwen tossed an object through the air.  A huge, black rubbery cock, with
its array of straps and buckles, landed on the bed near Alta.

   "I like the color!" Alta exclaimed.

   "If you like, you can have a pink one--the same color as this," Gwen
replied.  She was holding up a rubbery U-shaped device.  It was brilliant
pink in color, with both ends of it topped with a huge purple flared
cockhead.

   "No, I mean it.  I prefer this one."

   Alta was sliding off the bed.  The insides of her thighs glistened with
the juice that had welled out of her climaxing pussy, and her breasts were
hard and thrusting.  She picked up the black dildo and strapped it around
her waist, the base of the giant cock positioned over her black, wet
thatch. While she fastened the straps the shaft stuck out straight from her
groin.

   Alta added, "Hey--the color really matches!"

   Penny had stirred and opened her eyes the moment she'd heard Gwen
mention that the three of them were now going to play the next game. 
Slowly Penny began to pull the hard and huge rubbery cock out of her creamy
pussy.  Under the light the pink shaft glistened with the lubrication of
her own juices that filmed it.  While Penny stared down at it her nostrils
flared because she'd caught the musky aroma of her own orgasm.

   Gwen asked, "Did you enjoy that?"

   Penny nodded.  Her glance appraised the two naked girls, but she
particularly studied the double-headed rubber cock that Gwen had flipped
onto the bed.  "I would have enjoyed it more," Penny said, "with someone
fucking me."

   "That's what I intend to do," Gwen said, her voice throbbing with
passion.

   Penny's body became cloaked with heat as her glance held Gwen's.  "But
Alta said she was going to fuck you."

   "Honey," Gwen purred, "just leave everything to me." She slid onto the
bed.

   Gwen was on her knees, positioned between Penny's forked legs.  Gwen's
hands began to slide sensually up and down the sides of Penny's thighs
while she stared hungrily down at the blonde's pussy.  Gwen's huge,
pendulous breasts swayed back and forth as she lowered her head to Penny's
moist, waiting pussy.

   Again Alta was standing behind Gwen.  And like previously, Alta stared
lustily down at the brunette's succulent buttocks.  Alta's pussy began to
glow and tingle, aroused by the sight of the rigid black cock that stuck
defiantly out from her groin.  Alta moved forward and put her hands on
Gwen's buttocks.  Her fingers clutched and mauled the fiery mounds, pulling
them apart now and then so that Gwen's puckered opening appeared and
reappeared like a blinking neon sign.

   Penny whimpered ecstatically as she felt the touch of Gwen's mouth and
tongue making contact with her hot, inflamed pussy.  Gwen's tongue
flickered lightly up and down Penny's moist slit, and then Penny squealed
as Gwen's lips firmed themselves around Penny's aroused and quivering
clitoris.

   "I love you, Gwen!" Penny cried out She writhed lustily and slid down
onto the bed so that she was sprawled out full length on its surface.

   Alta's body tremored as she heard Penny's cry.  Alta slid onto the
surface of the bed behind Gwen, then moved forward on her knees.  The black
dildo strapped to Alta's crotch jutted out majestically.  With a lusty
grunt Alta draped her body over the back of Gwen.  Alta felt the rigid cock
sliding in between Gwen's forked thighs.  There was no feeling of it
contacting Gwen, but the sensations were nevertheless so erotic that Alta's
hands savagely mauled Gwen's heavy breasts.

   Gwen raised her head.  Then she spent a few moments staring down at the
twitching and bouncing pussy, fringed with the blonde tendrils.  With her
fingers gripping into Penny's thighs she used her thumbs to pull apart the
florid, swollen lips of Penny's pussy.  The inner lips were red and
glistening, quivering with the lust that simmered inside of Penny's body.
Gwen lowered her head again.

   The tip of Gwen's tongue slowly parted the blonde's pussy lips and then
delved deeper to penetrate the hot flesh of her inner vaginal lips.  Gwen's
tongue leisurely moved from the base of the inflamed slit towards the top,
spooning the hot vaginal honey into her mouth.  Again and again her tongue
repeated the slow and sensual procedure while Penny writhed and screeched
her ecstasy.

   "It's so wonderful, Gwen!  Suck me, eat me, fuck meeeee.  Yes, fuck
meeee!"

   "I intend to do that," Gwen finally replied.

   Her left hand reached out and picked Up the U-shaped dildo.  Gently she
began to move one of the flared cockheads up and down Penny's splayed and
slippery slit.  With each up and down movement the cockhead became coated
with the blonde's vaginal honey.  At the same time the bulbous knob probed
deeper and deeper, until the inner lips of Penny's inflamed pussy were
clamped around the pink, rubber shaft.

   Hearing Penny's lusty responses had aroused Alta so much that her hands
were now concentrating on Gwen's wet and flaccid pussy.  Roughly Alta's
fingers caressed the puffed crests of the brunette's cunt lips while Alta's
pelvis jiggled up and down, moving the head of the rubbery dildo in between
Gwen's quivering buttocks.  And then while Alta's fingers of one hand
delved into the honeyed shaft of Gwen's pussy, her other hand gripped the
thick and rigid shaft of the black cock.

   Alta's fingers were at the very end of the flared cockhead.  As she
began to probe her knuckles rubbed against the hot, anal opening.  After
Alta had centered the head of the big dildo against Gwen's anus she gripped
Gwen's hips and began to power her pelvis forward.  Moments ago Alta had
thrust the humming vibrator into the same passage, but the black cock was
so much thicker that Alta wondered whether it would go in.

   "Ohhhhhhh--my beautiful fucking sisters!" Gwen cried out.  Savagely she
thrust the pink dildo deeper into Penny's pussy; then she slipped the
cockhead on the other end into her own hot and slippery slit.

   The pink, U-shaped dildo became imbedded in Penny's pussy and in Gwen's
voracious and flaccid cunt.  Gwen settled down on top of Penny's writhing
body, driving the dildo deeper inside of her while she felt the huge
hardness of the black rubber cock wedging itself in between her buttocks.

   Gwen screamed lustily as the big, flared cockhead pushed deeper and
deeper.  She braced herself against Alta's driving force and grimaced
because the pain was excruciating.  Slowly and painfully the bulbous knob
wedged itself deeper and deeper, until it finally tore apart the muscles of
her tight, constricted opening and exploded into the confines of her
backside.

   Gwen continued to whimper feebly while she settled down onto Penny's hot
and writhing body.  The movement of Gwen's shifting body drove both ends of
the pink dildo deeper into the two girls' pussies.  Again Alta increased
the pressure of her thrust; now most of the thick and wonderful shaft was
imbedded in Gwen's behind.  The stiff U-shaped cock was buried in Penny's
cunt, her lips mauling those of the descending Gwen.

   Alta's arms were lashed tightly around Gwen's quivering body while her
hands massaged the heavy breasts.  Gwen's mouth was glued to Penny's
succulent breast, sucking vigorously on the delicious mound.

   "Fuck me, Gwen!" Penny urged.

   "And you fuck me," Gwen panted.  "Come on."

   The pelvises of the two girls were now coming together in erratic
rhythm, the movements making the ends of the pink dildo thrust in and out
of their lubricated pussies.

   "Who's going to fuck me?" Alta gurgled.  Her hands moved down to Gwen's
pussy and she felt the thick hard shaft that shuttled in and out of Gwen's
taut pussy lips.  Quickly Alta's hands returned to Gwen's hard, pendulous
breasts.

   No one had answered Alta, but it didn't matter.  She was rocking back
and forth on her knees, knowing that the black rubber cock strapped to her
waist and now delving in and out of Gwen's anal passage.  At the same time
the force of Alta's thrusting was driving Gwen's pelvis up and down, so
that the ends of the pink, rubber cock was simultaneously plunging in and
out of both girls' pussies.

   "I don't care," Alta began to murmur.  "It doesn't matter--who's fucking
whom.  Man--it doesn't matter, because everything feels so good!"

   Wildly Alta continued to thrust her black dildo in and out of Gwen's
backside while her hands milked Gwen's hard and heated nipples.  Gwen was
panting raggedly while she sucked Penny's breasts, and Penny screeched
wildly because she was about to come.

   And then Gwen's body began to heave and shudder.  Her head came up so
that she could suck air into her open mouth.  Her pelvis rolled and bounced
while the hot and ecstatic pangs of her orgasm flashed through her groin.

   Viciously Alta lunged forward, driving her rubbery cock all the way into
Gwen's backside.  Gwen collapsed on top of the twitching Penny, and Alta
savored the delicious orgiastic tremors that quivered through her body.

   For many minutes they lay motionless, collapsed in a naked heap. 
Finally Alta stirred.  She moved backwards on her knees, slowly withdrawing
the black dildo that had been imbedded in Gwen's backside.  Alta got off
the bed, unfastened the buckles, and let the harness and rubber cock drop
to the floor.

   Gwen squirmed her body off the top of Penny.  Both ends of the pink
dildo slipped out of the two girls' pussies.  It lay lubricated and
glistening between Penny's thighs as Gwen struggled to her knees and then
got off the bed.  Penny was the last to get up.

   Alta's voice was soft and purring.  "You know, with a little practice
the three of us could have a big thing going.  There's got to be more than
just math problems before the next term ends."

   "Why didn't you let us know, Gwen?" Penny asked.  "We could have been
having a ball together, ever since we started school."

   Gwen's glance slowly appraised each naked girl in turn.  Thoughtfully
she licked her lips, already planning what the three of them would do when
they got back to Greenwood Manor.

   Briefly she contemplated the sensual pleasures that the three of them
could provide each other, but she was also thinking about the young man
that did odd jobs around the school.  One of these days they'd capture him
and make him their slave.  There was a spare room on the top floor of the
school, Gwen knew.

   CHAPTER TEN

   The note lay on the breakfast bar next to Brad's plate.  While he
feasted on steak, eggs, toast, and coffee he glanced at the piece of paper
occasionally.

   "Brad.  We've all gone back to the school.  Virginia Foster is going to
have a big party for us before vacation ends.  It will be a blast, I know!
Especially now that we have found how much fun we can have with each other.
Have a nice vacation.  Enjoyed meeting you.  Penny.  P.S.  All the girls
say Hi."

   He'd found the note in the kitchen when he'd come out of the basement.
It had been about noon when he'd awakened.  Upon reading it the first time
he'd felt a surge of disappointment because they hadn't invited him to the
party at the school.  But after he thought about it, he decided that it was
probably better this way.  Now he'd have some time to himself.

   But by the time Brad had finished eating and cleaning up the dishes and
house, he again became aware of the quiet and loneliness closing in on him.
I've been spoiled, he thought.  Ever since I arrived at this house I was
practically deluged with cunts.  Now there isn't a soul around here.  It
was like a severe drought following the rainy season.

   The night before, after the wild fucking session had ended with
Virginia, he'd wanted merely to take a short nap.  But when he'd opened his
eyes again it had been noon, and Virginia was no longer in bed with him. 
Mentally computing the length of time he'd slept made him realize how
completely the girls from the school had worn him down.

   The many hours of sleep had really revived him.  He felt great.  And now
with a good breakfast under his belt he became aware that he was getting
horny.  It seemed as though he hadn't had a piece of ass for months. 
Merely recalling the naked bodies his eyes had savored and his cock had
plundered brought a warm and pleasant glow to his groin.

   After he'd showered and shaved he slipped into his shorts; and now, as
he'd done on the first day, he came out of the house and started to walk.
He looked out over the sun-bathed countryside, trying to decide which
direction to take.  Just a few miles away was Greenwood Manor.  He knew
that there were at least four hot and horny cunts there.  But because
they'd hadn't invited him, he knew it would be a waste of time, dropping by
the school.

   He decided to take a long walk to expend some energy and see whether it
would help his restlessness.  Afterwards he'd come back to the house, get
dressed, and maybe ride into town.  If he didn't find any action there he'd
probably pack up and leave the following day.

   Up head of him he caught sight of the old shed on the Warren property.
He grinned thoughtfully as he remembered finding Penny asleep on the lumpy
mattress inside.  Their meeting seemed like years ago because of all the
other girls that he'd met after that.  Even so, he could still vividly
recall the sight of Penny's golden-fringed pussy, visible under the hem of
her skirt.

   Entering the deserted shed now he stood near the old bed.  Staring down
at it he remembered the way his cock had hardened and throbbed while Penny
had stripped off her clothes, exposing her lusty, naked body to this gaze.
And then the recollections became a series of flashbacks, starring Alta,
Gwen and Virginia.

   He remembered the creamy black, golden, and dusky tits, and the way the
hot and honeyed cunts had sucked the juice and strength out of his
shuttling cock.  By the time Brad had again pulled his thoughts back to the
present, he found himself with a huge erection.  His cock was so big and
gorged that his groin was laced with pain, and there was a hard and
prominent mound under the fly of his shorts.

   He unfastened the catch, opened the button, and then slowly and
carefully pulled down on his fly.  His hard and swollen cock leaped out of
its confinement.  He shoved the shorts down his thighs, and then let them
slide down to his ankles while he admired his proud staff.

   While his left hand lightly palmed his hot and heavy sac the fingers of
his right hand curved around the thick and veined shaft.  Slowly his hand
slid upwards on the quivering staff, and the gorged head turned a darker
purple in color and flared outward like a giant mushroom

   Rapturous sensations surged through his cock and spread themselves
through his groin.  Sensually he drew his tubed fingers back down again. 
As his hand pulled the skin towards the base of his erection, it increased
the intensity of his passion.  Looking downward he even noted the milky
fluid becoming visible in the eye of his florid cock.

   What a kick in the ass, he thought.  Only yesterday he'd been
overwhelmed by a flock of hot cunts, and now he was about ready to jerk
himself off because there was no one else around.

   And then Brad whipped his head to the left because he'd heard the
muffled snapping of a twig.  His eyes widened as he caught sight of the
young girl, standing just outside the open doorway of the shed.

   The long, dark-red strands of hair that framed her sexy face reflected
the rays of the sun.  A pair of full, rounded tits pushed out the front of
her white sweater, and aroused nipples making erotic mounds under the cloth
because she wasn't wearing a bra.  Her shorts were so brief and tight that
Brad found it strange that her pussy hairs weren't visible at the juncture
of her thighs.

   Brad pulled his glance upwards until he was staring into her green eyes.
The tip of her pink tongue was visible between her full, pouted lips, a
restless bud that flickered sensuously.

   Finally he remembered that he was standing completely naked and that he
was holding his hot and straining erection with his hand.  He smiled at
her. The redhead was apparently another girl from Greenwood Manor, he
decided.  He guessed that Penny had probably sent the redhead over to visit
him.  Penny would come up with something like that.

   He said, "I'm glad you found the place."

   The redhead nodded.  "Yes," she answered vaguely.  Her glance seemed
mesmerized by his erection.

   His feet slipped out of his shorts, and then he began to move towards
her.  "I'm Brad.  But I guess you know that."

   "Yes.  I know."

   His arm was extended, an invitation to enter.  "Won't you come inside?
It's not much, but I like it."

   He saw that she was coming towards him.  She walked through the open
doorway and stepped into the shadow of the shed, her shapely legs and
sandaled feet moving across the dirt floor.

   "What's your name?" he asked.

   "Laura."

   Her right hand moved up and slipped the strap from her shoulder.  The
small leather pocket book settled to the ground.

   "You're beautiful, Laura."

   The words had come out so quickly and easily that Brad himself was
surprised to hear the sound of his voice.  But it was true.  There was
something about Laura that made her more special than all the other girls
that had come over from Greenwood Manor.  She seemed older than the others,
and she radiated a simmering, animal lust.

   "Thank you," she said.  "And you are--so different than I imagined." Her
hands were at her waist, the fingers fidgeting with the bottom of her
sweater.

   "Let me help you with that, Laura."

   "Oh, I'd like that, Brad.  Very much."

   Her hands, warm and soft, settled onto the tops of his shoulders as he
reached down and gripped the bottom of the sweater.  When the knuckles of
his hands touched her hot, velvety skin he felt her quiver, and he heard
the muted moan deep in her throat

   "You're overdressed, Laura.  And we can't have that." The bottom of her
sweater was now sliding upwards, revealing the dusky nakedness of her
stomach and flanks.

   "Yes," she murmured.  "Whatever you say."

   He continued to move the sweater upwards; she raised her arms.  For a
moment the mounded sweater concealed her breasts and face, but then he
stripped the sweater off the top of her head.

   "Oh, Laura," he muttered softy.

   Some of the strands of her hair had tumbled forward so that the tips
were screening the upper part of her breasts.  She had a magnificent set of
tits.  Round and full with equally round and gorged crimson nipples.  The
moment he'd let the sweater flip from his hands he felt her hands closing
around his wrists.

   "Oh, Brad," she murmured.

   She brought his hands up and fitted them over the ends of her jutting
breasts, pressuring against the backs of his hands so that his palms were
powered against the fiery, swollen nipples.  The skin of her tits was soft
and heated, like expensive silk.  Gently he spasmed his fingers, letting
his fingertips lightly maul the fiery skin and flesh while the hot nipples
dug into his palms.

   "That feels so good," she whispered.  "Your hands--I'd like to feel them
all over my body."

   "I'd like that, too." His hands slid down to the tops of her shorts, his
fingers searching for the catch.  "Those shorts have got to go."

   "No," Laura answered softy.  "Let me take them off for you."

   "Sure." He retreated a few steps and watched the quick movements of her
hands.  She unfastened her shorts and began to push them down her lush
hips.

   Lust throbbed in Brad's groin while he stared at the slowly descending
shorts and waited for the instant when the fringes of her pussy became
visible.  Laura's rounded, voluptuous tits rolled sensually from side to
side while the upper part of her shorts descended to the juncture of her
thighs.

   And then Brad's cock quivered and a droplet of cream squeezed out of its
inflamed eye.  Laura's pussy was now visible.  Vaguely he understood now
why he'd been unable to see any of her pussy hair visible at the crotch of
her shorts.  Because there wasn't a single tendril visible around her
pussy! It was puffed and dusky, a delicious mound snuggled between her
thighs.  Without any hair framing it, it was so erotic and naked that it
seemed almost obscene.

   The shorts slid down her legs and settled around her ankles.  Daintily
she slipped her feet out of the sandals and pulled her bare feet out of the
crumpled shorts.  Each movement made the muscles ripple in her thighs and
offered brief glimpses of her naked pussy.  The tiny vertical slit between
the swollen lips was a crimson line, glistening with her juices.

   "Does it matter?" she asked.

   "What?" Brad shook his head, unable to understand the meaning of her
question.  "Does what matter?"

   "That I've shaved my pussy."

   "Hell no."

   He moved towards her and his hand went out to feel it.  "I've never
touched a girl with a shaved cunt."

   As his upturned palm pressured against the hot, wet cleft he felt her
thighs moving farther apart.  They pressed body against his thumb and
little finger while he mauled the lush and fiery mound with his palm.  His
other arm had curled around her waist, and the fingers of that hand were
gently caressing the heated mounded buttocks.

   "Would you please fuck me--before I rape you?" Her plea was husky and
throaty.  She slipped her arms around his neck.

   His arms coiled around her waist and pulled her towards him so that her
hot pussy and belly were smashed against him.  The hot and lusty tits
became cushioned against his chest while he lowered his head and smashed
his lips to hers.  Their bodies swayed and writhed while their hips churned
savagely and their thrusting tongues probed each other's mouths.

   Moments later they were clinging tightly to each other, letting their
aroused and sensitive bodies savor each other while they panted and gasped
for breath.  Finally Brad pushed himself away from her.

   His hand gripped her arm while he led her over to the old bed.  The
stained and lumpy mattress seemed a disgrace for her sexy and beautiful
body, but she'd already settled her buttocks onto the edge of it.  She
leaned backwards and rolled her shoulders as they settled onto the
mattress.

   "Fuck me--" she murmured throatily, "--gently, and roughly, any way you
want to.  I need your big, hard cock."

   He stood between her parted legs.  With the edge of the mattress at the
backs of her knees, the soles of her feet were several inches off the
floor. He stared down at her and caught sight of the silvery thread of
juice seeping out of her naked slit.  He settled onto his knees and gently
pushed apart her hot, quivering thighs.  The musky scent of her heat and
sex clogged his nostrils as his mouth neared her seeping well.

   "You don't have to lick me," Laura murmured.  "Your big and wonderful
cock--that's what I want to feel."

   He nodded silently.  He didn't have to eat her, but he felt a wild and
crazed urge to fit his mouth to her shaven, naked mound.  He lurched
forward and his lips pressured against the velvety softness of her cunt
lips.  They seared his mouth as he squirmed his head forward and crushed
his lips against her fiery pussy.  His tongue slipped forward, probed and
lanced into the tight, delicious slit.  Fire enveloped his tongue, and it
became coated with her thick and creamy cunt juice.

   He sucked hungrily while his probing tongue delved the musky entrance to
her vagina.  His fingers clawed and pulled at her shifting hips.  And then
his searching mouth found her erected clitoris and mauled it between his
pursed lips.  He heard her muted screeching.  Her pelvis quaked and bounced
under his furious licking.

   And then his lust was so intense that he wanted only to still her
writhing, pitching body with the brutal thrusting of his cock.  His hands
rode up the insides of her quivering thighs until his thumbs made contact
with the fringes of her slick pussy.  His thumbs spasmed and tugged at the
mounded lips of flesh.  With each movement they pulled apart her honeyed
pussy lips, exposing to his gaze the dark red, glistening folds of her
inner lips.

   The opening seemed so small and vulnerable that he thought it impossible
that his thick and gorged cock could fit inside of it.

   "Love me, fuck me, kill me with your cock!" Laura murmured.

   "No--I won't kill you.  I'll just fuck you, and love you."

   He squirmed forward, letting his knees bring his flared cockhead closer
to her waiting, moist slit.  Then he fell forward, to prop himself up on
one arm.  His other hand gripped his heated shaft and shoved downward on it
so that his gorged knob was heading towards her pussy.

   "Then do it now!" Laura panted.

   The purple, heart-shaped knob of his cock neared her wet slit.  He
pushed his hips forward and watched the mushroom head wedge itself in
between the mounded lips.

   "Do it!" Laura urged.  "What's taking so long!"

   He couldn't answer her.  His groin and pelvis were clotted with the fury
of his lust.  At the same time he was able to maintain control of himself,
relishing each additional moment.

   Laura groaned huskily as he powered his hips forward and his flared
cockhead began to burgeon in between her waiting pussy lips.  Slowly and
steadily he continued to drive forward while he watched the penetration. 
The flared crown shoved apart the slick flanges of her cunt.  His pelvis
suddenly sank an inch and he watched his cockhead disappear in the heated
opening of her vagina.

   The sensations were suddenly so terrific that he was no longer able to
maintain the slow and steady movement of his penetrating cock.  With a
lusty grunt he punched his hips downward.  Then his body was caught in an
overpowering tremor of ecstasy because his straining cock had slipped deep
into her tight cunt channel.

   The moment he felt his hairy thatch smash against her naked pubis he
fell forward.  His hands landed on the tops of her hot tits.  Wildly he
mauled and squeezed the heated mounds while his ass bounced up and down,
plunging his tingling cock in and out of the delicious sheath.

   "You did it!" Laura wailed.  "Ohhhhh, it's too much.  I--I'm
coming--come with me, dear Brad!"

   Her body bucked and her hips rolled.  The tight and lubricated walls of
her cunt channel suctioned vigorously at his thrusting shaft.  The
sensations were so wild and sweet and unbelievable that they triggered his
come.

   "You fuck so good!" Savagely he rammed his erupting shaft deeper and
deeper.  There was a flurry of arms and hands while they both tried to
savor the touch of each other's writhing body.

   "Uh--uh--uh," Laura grunted with each jolting thrust.  "Now--come with
meeeeeee!"

   Her body became a wild and gyrating machine.  Her pelvis rolled and her
pubis slapped against his matted thatch.  Her spasming sheath squeezed
sheer ecstasy into his imbedded cock, and he was now caught in the keen and
delicious finale of his come.

   His fingertips dug into the fleshy globes of her raised buttocks while
his face mauled her fiery tits.  He began to suck on the thick, heated
nipples.  Each time he plunged his cock all the way into her seething
channel he felt her responding to the jets of semen that pumped into her
belly.

   "It'sssss unreal," Laura whimpered.  Her body jerked and rocked beneath
him.  Her legs clamped around his middle and held him locked tightly in her
hot, climaxing body.

   Their orgiastic sensations were so tremendous that they streamed through
their stilled bodies for many minutes.  He was content to lay sprawled out
on top of her deliciously soft body.  Idly he sucked and licked at the
slippery nipples while his cock soaked in the hot juices of her vagina.

   She began to purr softly, like a contented cat.  One hand stroked his
back while the fingers of the other hand toyed with his hair.

   Finally she said, "She didn't really tell it right, when she told me
about you, Brad."

   Brad twirled the tip of his tongue around the base of an erected nipple.
"Everybody makes mistakes." He was thinking about Penny, and he understood
that she might have given Laura the wrong impression of him.

   "I mean," Laura continued, "my aunt often describes guys differently
than anyone else.  You know Betty."

   For a moment he stopped sucking on the delicious gorged nipple that
nestled between his pursed lips.  Like a computer, his mind whirled, trying
to identify Betty with Greenwood Manor.

   Suddenly he realized that he knew only one Betty: Betty Warren, Bill's
wife, and the owner of the house and this very shed.

   Quickly Brad said, "Well, Bill's always there--to straighten her out."

   Laura squirmed.  Her soft, silken skin rubbed sensually against him. 
Her hands caressed his arms and shoulders.  "I'm so glad I finally met you,
Brad."

   "So am I.  In fact, I'm delighted."

   Although he was overjoyed with Laura, he couldn't tell her that neither
Bill nor Betty had ever mentioned Laura's name to him.  Not only that, he
was still trying to understand Laura's reason for being here.  Had she come
up to the isolated house to spend some time here, too?

   Slowly he straightened up.  Then he moved away from her sexy body
sprawled out on the stained mattress.  She didn't move.  Her legs were
splayed apart, exposing to his gaze her ravaged, crimson pussy.  Without
hair, the mounded cunt lips framed the inflamed slit.  Because of their
nakedness it was an erotic sight.

   He felt the wild urge to shove his face in between her thighs again, to
feast forever on the unbelievable softness of her exotic pussy.  But he
held himself in check, remembering now that Laura was the niece of Bui and
Betty Warren.  She was such an exciting and lusty girl that he wanted
nothing to spoil it when he ravaged her wild body the next time.

   "Help me up?" Laura extended her hands.  "And then let's go up to the
house."

   "That's a good idea." His throat was tight and his words were ragged,
matching the excitement that he'd caught in Laura's remark.

   While they were getting into their clothes he felt the heat that
smoldered in his groin.  His skin felt wonderfully warm and sensitive. 
When Laura had picked up her pocket book they began to walk towards the
house.

   She said, "I'm so glad they let you use their house on your vacation."

   He'd already caught sight of the little sports car, parked near his car
at the house's entrance.  "Are you on vacation, too?"

   "Not a real vacation.  I've just got a couple of days off.  So I drove
out here, just to get away from the city."

   When he heard that she might stay here for a couple of days his erecting
cock began to quiver.  He felt very lucky that he'd said nothing that would
make Laura aware that he'd considered her just another girl from Greenwood
Manor.

   He was positive that none of the girls from the school would return
again, but already he knew that he'd lock the doors of the house once they
were inside.  He didn't want anyone to disturb them while he was with
Laura.

   He took the suitcase from her car and carried it into the house.  As he
brought it into the bedroom she casually mentioned that she was a fashion
model.

   Then she added, "And it's so nice to get away from the job for a while."
She squirmed out of the sweater and tossed it aside.

   While the soft red strands of hair swirled around her naked shoulders
her hands sensually caressed her dusky flanks and breasts.  "It feels
tremendous, being able to let your body breathe and glow without being
smothered by clothing." Her hands loosened her skirt and she let it slide
to the floor.

   Brad stared hungrily at her naked pussy and felt the blood drumming
through his groin.  Savagely he shoved down his shorts and stepped out of
them.  He didn't have to look down at his crotch.  He knew that his cock
was thickening and swelling, the cockhead becoming flared and dark as it
ascended.

   His voice was husky.  "How do you shave your pussy?  With an electric
razor, or--"

   "Let me show you!" she interrupted.  Her voice was husky and throbbing
with passion.  "Let me shave you--come on, you'll love it!"

   He followed her as she went into the bathroom.  When he got to the
doorway he saw that she'd already found his razor and shaving cream.

   "Oh, this will be wild!" she exclaimed.  "Because you have the shaving
cream that comes heated out of the can." She grabbed a towel from the rack
and headed for the bedroom.  "Get on the bed, Brad."

   The towel was draped over her arm; the shaving cream and safety razor
gripped in her hand.  With the other hand she ripped the bedspread and
blanket off the bed, exposing the sheet.  Her swaying, jiggling tits were
swollen, and the stiff nipples were crimson and on the verge of bursting
open.

   She spread the towel onto the sheet.  "Right here, Brad.  Put your butt
on the towel and stretch out on your back."

   The moment he'd settled onto the bed she knelt beside him.  She bent
forward over his crotch.  His hands feathered over her naked body before
his right hand cupped a hot, suspended breast.  His fingers dug into the
fleshy globe as the warm foam spurted from the can and mounded at the base
of his quivering erection.

   His pelvis twitched under the touch of her fingers.  They curled around
his throbbing shaft and pulled it up and away from his belly.  The cutting
edge of the razor began to shave him from the end towards the base.  The
razor moved in measured, steady strokes, and he felt the blade chopping off
the strands of hair.  The touch of her hand and the razor were so erotic
that his groin became clotted with weird sensations.

   "This is unreal," she gurgled.  "I've never shaved a man before, but
I've always wanted to.  This really turns me on!  Look at your big, hard
cock!"

   For an instant she stopped shaving him.  Her head dipped downward; her
moist lips smashed against his oozing cockhead in a wild and passionate
lass.

   Brad's mouth fell open.  He panted raggedly while his hand slid between
her heated thighs.  His fingers probed gently, searching for her naked
pussy.  "Hurry, Laura, before I rape you."

   "It won't be long now," she murmured.

   She pulled her head up, and again the razor was moving in quick, deft
strokes.  Her knees slid farther apart, and her buttocks were tipped
towards the ceiling.  Now there was room for his fingers.  His hand pushed
forward until his middle finger was able to stroke her lubricated slit.

   The wonderful sensations had now spread out from his groin and radiated
through his limbs.  His body fidgeted and trembled.  Each second the
sensations became more intense until the pain in his erection was almost
unbearable.

   "Laura," he mumbled, I need you." His hands clawed at her buttocks,
trying to pull them down to his hungry mouth.

   "There--there--I'm almost finished.  It's not an expert job-but I need
you, too." She slid off the bed and hurried back to the bathroom with the
razor and shaving cream.

   Brad pulled up his head and shoulders and stared down at himself. 
Except for a number of white globs of foam, his crotch was now as naked and
slick as Laura's.

   She came back into the bedroom now, carrying a damp washcloth.  Her eyes
glittered with wild lust, and her tits were stiff and distended.  Brad
watched enviously as the insides of her thighs rubbed sensually against the
fringes of her mounded pussy.

   Laura slid onto the bed beside him again, but this time she was
positioned so that one knee pressed against his right side.  He felt the
heated, damp washcloth envelope the base of his erection.  His pelvis
spasmed in erotic response while she began to wipe away the shaving cream
that had remained on his shaft and crotch.  Her fingers were tubed around
the end of his staff while she gently wiped its quivering length.

   "Laura," he mumbled helplessly.

   His hands massaged her heated buttocks, then they slid downward. 
Finally one hand slid in between her thighs.  Lightly his fingertips
explored the moist mound of her naked pussy.  At the same instant he felt
Laura's hands caressing the newly-shaven and sensitive skin of his crotch.

   "I'm going to rape you!" he grunted.

   "No--I'm going to rape you!"

   Laura flung aside the washcloth.  She straightened up and then whirled
around.  Her knees were suddenly at the sides of his thighs, locking his
legs together; her heated bottom settled onto his knees.  She leaned
forward, and the lush strands of red hair streamed downward to frame her
sexy face.  Her gorged breasts became suspended above him, swaying only
slightly because they were almost to swollen with passion.

   Savagely his hands clutched and mauled her hot tits.  Looking down
between their bodies his glance savored the crimson slit of her naked
pussy. His cock, gorged and hairless, quivered inches above his heaving
belly.

   "On second thought," she purred, "I won't rape you.  I think I'll just
fuck you beautifully."

   "Then do it." His pelvis began to bob up and down.  He groaned raggedly
the moment she began to pull up on his strumming cock.  Slowly she raised
herself until her naked clotted slit was positioned directly over the end
of his flared cockhead.

   His hands released her tits and gripped her heated hips.  Now that he
had an unobstructed view of his cock and her pussy his passion became
unbearable.  "Put it into your pussy, Laura.  Come on, let's fuck!"

   Her panting was ragged and it matched his.  Gently she fitted the tip of
his purple-hued cockhead between her slippery pussy lips.  He gasped
because her vaginal honey was searing.  It began to lubricate the tip of
his cockhead, then the entire surface of his knob as he pushed up his
pelvis and she lowered herself.

   "So big and wonderful," Laura murmured.  "And it feels fantastic going
up into my pussy."

   "Come on!" His voice was loud and husky.  His hips shot upwards in his
impatience.  At the same moment Laura lowered her body.  The flared crown
of his cock wedged itself in between her swollen lips; then as it plunged
into her she squealed and her hot pussy lips became a tight circle of naked
skin clamped around his veined shaft.

   "Oh, so good!" Laura cried out.  Her mouth remained open while she
continued to lower her quivering body.  The stretched lips of her naked
pussy moved down his thick shaft to envelop its entire length.

   He was panting heavily.  "Better--better than good--it's the greatest,
Laura." The sensations were delicious and more intense than he'd ever
experienced.  "Verrry special."

   The instant the naked lips of her pussy settled against the naked and
sensitive base of his cock he knew what was so special about fucking her.
The sight of her taut rounded cunt lips stretched around his thick imbedded
cock was lewd and erotic; and it intensified the sensations that churned
through his groin.

   "Unreal," Laura gurgled.

   "You're a wild, beautiful fucking cunt.  A super cunt!"

   "Love--lover," Laura grunted as she straightened up.  Sitting upright,
she began to ride him.  In slow and erotic rhythm she began to bob up and
down while her tits jiggled sensually above him.

   "Big, unreal cock--going in and out of me--lover, love you, I love
you--really, Brad."

   The sights and sensations were so fantastic that he couldn't answer her.
He continued to stare down across the plane of his heaving belly, watching
his lubricated shaft thrusting in and out of her.  Each time her tight
round pussy went up he saw the red and glistening inner lips of her vagina
clutching at the creamed skin of his vertical staff.  Then it descended
again and his thick dark cock disappeared from sight as his throbbing
cockhead probed deep into her seething belly.

   And then her hips began to move in slow and sensuous circles as she went
up and came down.  The tight slippery walls of her fiery sheath swirled
around his straining cock.  It was like a corkscrew going in and out of
her. Fantastic sensations had completely engulfed his groin and sheathed
his writhing body with ecstasy.

   For some reason this wild, redheaded girl with the shaved pussy had
turned him on more than anyone he'd ever met.  For long and rapturous
moments he began to think that he'd like to fuck her forever, for the rest
of his life.

   "Unreallllll," Laura whimpered ecstatically.

   Yeah--that's it," he answered.

   And as he felt the exquisite keening of his climax and felt her
responsive twitching and quivering, the idea of fucking her for the rest of
his life didn't seem unreal at all.
   THE END