Rudy Taylor

The neighbor_s daughter

CHAPTER ONE

Horny thoughts were running through Frank Kirkwood's mind as he stood before the mirror, lathering his ruggedly handsome face. It was Saturday morning, and like every Saturday morning he would soon be on the golf course, and like every Saturday morning, his thoughts were of Nora, not golf. His thick cock quivered as his thoughts drifted to his lovely wife sleeping in the next room. He loved Nora very much, and his whole body ached with a flaming desire to thrust his big rod deep into her warm pussy, but he realized it was out of the question. It had been several weeks since she had reluctantly let him fuck her, and he knew it would be many more weeks before she would consent again. During their nineteen years of marriage, Nora's sex drive had slowly waned until it was now almost nonexistent. Over the last few years there had been so many bitter quarrels over sex that Frank had finally given up. With his strict moral ethics, he had never remotely considered an outside affair and kept his ever mounting frustrations locked inside his tense body. Frank Kirkwood was one of Clarksville's more successful businessmen, as well as a civic leader in the small community. With their handsome seventeen-year-old son, Brad, the Kirkwoods were considered by their friends and neighbors as an ideal family.

When he finished shaving, Frank walked slowly down the hall to their bedroom. His massive cock gave another lurch as he stood by the bed and watching his lovely sleeping wife.

With an uncontrollable urge, he crawled into bed and drew her deliciously rounded ass against his burning, throbbing cock. Reaching under her gown, he slipped his hand up between her warm thighs until his fingers found her soft curling pussy hairs. Half-asleep, Nora pushed her ass harder against his trembling cock while his fingers probed gently into her sensitive cuntlips. Fully awake now, she slowly turned over, offering her soft parted lips for his morning kiss.

"What's this?" she smiled as she reached down and touched the iron-hard prickshaft that was pushing against her body.

"This object, my darling," he whispered, "is my beautiful steaming cock that I'm about to deposit up that gorgeous pussy of yours."

"But, Frank, you're playing golf this morning."

"That can wait. I'm going to screw my beautiful wife this morning."

"Frank, we can't. I've got so many things to do. I should have been up hours ago."

Without answering, he took her hand and placed her fingers around his blood-engorged dong. When Nora's limp hand made no attempt to fondle his tool, he took her wrist and slowly slid her fingers up and down his throbbing cockshaft.

"You might as well stop getting yourself worked up," she sighed, removing her hand from his aching prick. "There isn't going to be any sex this morning, so get up and dress for your golf game."

"Goddamn it, Nora!" he raged as his long pent-up frustrations exploded. "What the hell does it take to turn you on?"

Furiously throwing back the sheets, he roughly forced her thighs apart and buried his wild, slavering face into her honey-pot cunt. Delicate, mysterious pussy aromas filled his dilated nostrils as he furiously licked the soft inner lining of her sweet gash. For several moments he wildly twirled his tongue around in her puffy, pink slit, then withdrew to flick it delicately around her clit.

Frank was so consumed with his passion that he was unprepared for the furious slap across his face and the vicious crack of her knee against his head.

As he bolted upright with dazed disbelief on his stunned face, Nora smiled up at him. "I told you I don't feel like fooling around," she said calmly.

"Oh, God, Nora," he screamed, "I can't stand it! If you won't fuck, please do something!"

Suddenly in a blind, shaking rage, he straddled Nora's waist and pushed his big purple-tipped, throbbing dick toward her face.

"Suck me, Nora!" he screamed hysterically. "Suck me off!"

"You asshole," she muttered between clenched teeth. "If you want a blow job so Goddamned bad, go find a stinking whore, but leave me alone!"

"Suck it, Nora! Suck my cock!"

"Frank," she hissed in a cold, deadly calm voice, "if you bring that filthy thing an inch closer to me, I'd bite the son of a bitch off, and I mean it. Now get up, take a cold shower and get out of here."

As Frank walked unsteadily from the room, he heard Nora shout after him, "I hope to hell that Brad won't grow up to be a pervert like his father!"

Brad Kirkwood, Frank and Nora's teenage son, was sitting in the morning sun on Cindy Reynolds' patio. Cindy was a beautiful girl with long blonde hair who lived alone with her widowed mother, Margaret Reynolds. Brad, who had been going steady with Cindy for about six months, had come over to help them decorate the patio and garden for a party Mrs. Reynolds was giving that evening in honor of the Dentons, a new couple that had recently moved into the neighborhood. Brad was settled comfortably in a lounge chair wearing only a pair of cutoff denims that exposed his tan, muscular body. Cindy was sitting on the ground beside him with her hand draped casually across his legs. As Margaret Reynolds discussed the decorating plans, she couldn't help but admire the couple with their deeply tanned bodies, but the exciting contrast was Brad's wavy dark hair and soft brown eyes against Cindy's deep-blue eyes and long blonde hair. They were a beautiful, healthy couple. Margaret liked the boy very much and enjoyed his company. Brad had spent most of his free time around her home since he had started going with her daughter. Noticing Cindy's nipples pressing so saucily out against the soft material of her low-cut halter, she wondered if perhaps Cindy might dress a too boldly. For some unknown reason, she wondered if Brad ever fooled around with her daughter's firm round tits. Her mind raced on to the thought that they possibly had fucked, and a wicked tingle whispered through her cunt as she momentarily pictured the couple locked together in a passionate screw.

As Mrs. Reynolds continued, to discuss the party arrangements, Brad became acutely aware of Cindy's nails lightly and secretly making patterns against the skin of his inner thigh. She knew this always turned him on.

His thoughts drifted back to an evening last winter when he and Cindy had been sitting in front of her fireplace doing their homework. Mrs. Reynolds was out for the evening. Cindy hat suddenly closed her book and moved over on her knees in front of Brad. Putting both arms around his neck, she pulled his face down to hers, covering his mouth with her soft open lips. Brad remembered how he had almost come in his pants when for the first time in his life a girl's hard pointed tongue had probed and darted around in his mouth. She then pulled her face back a few inches, and, looking tenderly into his eyes, she had whispered, "I love you, Brad Kirkwood."

Brad would never forget how she had laid her head in his lap. After several minutes, she had turned her face up to him and quietly asked, "Why haven't you ever made a pass at me?"

"I g-guess I just didn't want to upset you," he stammered.

"Well," she grinned, "a girl's gotta know if a guy cares."

Turning her face back against his lap, Brad became aware that she was lightly moving her fingers across his now bulging crotch. Feeling his body begin to tremble, she began massaging his hidden prick more vigorously.

"Brad, honey," she whispered, "I'll bet that's really some cock you keep hidden under there."

Brad was too dazed to answer.

"Can I bring it out and play?" she whispered as she slowly pulled down his zipper.

Then suddenly his massive cockhead sprung out into the warmth of the room. He remembered the feel of her fingers softly stroking it as she held his throbbing prickshaft against her warm cheek.

"Brad, baby," she had purred, "that has to be the biggest damned cock in the world."

Brad remembered how his whole body had jerked and trembled as she stroked and rubbed his aching dick against her cheeks and lips.

"Let's take your pants off so I can play with your balls," she giggled as she released his prick and planted a hot sucking kiss on his trembling mouth.

"If y-you'll take your clothes off, too," he had stammered.

Lying naked on the soft rug, Brad moved his hand down and touched the juice-drenched pussy hairs around her hot, golden-furred cunt. Slowly he moved his finger in and out of the wet, fleshy softness of her puffy slit while she lewdly undulated her writhing crotch against his skewering finger.

Brad slowly became aware that she was massaging his massive balls and stroking his excruciatingly hard cock at a much more rapid rhythm. Suddenly his whole body tensed. Without warning a stream of hot cum gushed out of his pulsing dick and shot all over his bare chest and stomach. His whole body shook violently as his shrinking prick continued to spurt out wads of jizz. He had lamed exhausted for several minutes, unable to believe what had happened. Cindy quietly left the room, returning immediately to gently clean his chest and crotch off with a damn cloth.

"God, that was wonderful," he whispered to the soft face above him.

"What the hell do you mean, was?" she laughed. "You got yours off. Now it's my turn."

"I'm afraid I'm all through," he muttered.

"That's what you think, baby," she smiled as she lowered her head and took his limp prick in her wet, luscious mouth. Brad lay motionless as her hot tongue softly swirled around the soft rod resting in the warm depths of her mouth. She slowly and tenderly caressed his balls as she continued sucking his slowly expanding prick. Brad suddenly felt his cock start throbbing when he became conscious of Cindy's delicate finger poking gently around the rim of his asshole. When her finger had finally slipped into his sensitive bung, his cock sprang to full erection. Cindy removed the stiff cock from her mouth and began salaciously sliding her passion-crazed lips and tongue up and down the underside of his trembling shaft. She had moved her tongue madly around the base of his cock until she gently sucked his lust-inflated balls deep into her hot mouth. She had frantically tongue-washed his balls until his bloated scrotum glistened obscenely with hex warm, abundant saliva.

Suddenly she rolled on her back, clutching arid tearing at her lust-inflamed slit.

"Come on, honey," she whispered. "Put it in, but be careful with that big cock."

Brad had knelt between her outspread legs, planing the head of his huge dong against her wetly quivering pussylips. As he pushed gently forward, his tool slipped up over her slippery slit to her stomach. Cindy quickly grasped the bulging shaft in one hand as she gently spread her hot cuntlips to help him enter. Clenching her teeth, Cindy felt his huge knob slowly forcing her cuntlips apart.

"Oh, God, stop a minute, honey!" she gasped when her aunt hole had stretched to take about two inches of his thick meat.

"Let's just lie still for a minute before you go in any deeper."

Cindy had pulled his lips down to her open mouth as his huge cock painfully extended the stretched membranes of her slippery twat.

Brad's whole body quivered with uncontrollable passion as he felt her soft cunt walls squeeze the head of his tense prick.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she screamed as he involuntarily shoved a deeper into her cunt.

"I'm sorry, honey," he had whispered, feeling his whole body shaking out of control.

"That's all right, darling. Now try putting it in just a further. That's right. Slow, slow. Keep it coming, darling. Oh, my God, Brad! Further… Further… Oh, God! Ohhhh, darling. Aaaaahhh! Keep it coming! Aaaaiiieee! Oh, shit, Brad, it's clear up in my belly. God, honey, what a cock! I've never taken so much cock in my life. Now fuck me sweet and slow."

Brad began slowly drawing his prick about halfway out, then pushing it gently back into her wetly clinging pussy.

"Oh, God," she moaned as his massive cock began fucking in and put of her hole like a well-oiled piston.

"Now faster, darling," she whined, grasping him tighter in her arms.

"Oh, yes, that's it! Oh, faster, darling, faster! Harder, Brad, harder! Bang me, darling, bang me harder! Aaaaahhh!! I'm gonna come, Brad. Harder! Fuck me harder! Make me come, darling! I'm almost there, baby!"

It was at that very moment that for the second time that evening, his balls exploded, releasing a torrent of fuck juice that gushed deep into Cindy's quivering cunt.

Brad remembered how his clumsiness had brought sobbing tears of frustration from Cindy's shaking body, but that had been many months ago. Now, their perfectly timed bodies played a sexual symphony of perfect harmony.

As Brad's thoughts snapped back to reality, he was aware of Mrs. Reynolds staring wildly at his crotch. Her eyes seemed almost dazed, and her lips were drawn tautly back over her glistening white teeth. Glancing down, Brad realized that his reminiscing had induced an unbelievably big hard-on. His massive cock was virtually pounding out against the denim cloth of his tight-fitting cutoffs.

Only moments earlier, Margaret Reynolds had been discussing the upcoming party with the couple when her eyes had been drawn to the throbbing bulge in Brad's crotch. She had looked up at his face to find his eyes staring blankly into eternity. His thoughts were obviously miles away. A flame seared through Margaret Reynolds' cunt as she watched the huge cock bulge moving violently under the tightly stretched denims. She could hardly breathe as she stared at the lewdly throbbing hard-on.

She quickly averted her gaze when she saw him staring at her as he returned to reality. Embarrassed, Brad quickly got up and turned toward the house, where he said he was going for a drink of water. As Margaret Reynolds watched his strong muscular body moving across the lawn, she became acutely aware that her panties were completely soaked with hot cunt juice.

"Well, kids," she smiled when Brad returned. "Let's start setting up the tables."

"Where do you want the buffet set?" Brad asked as they moved across the pass.

For the next couple of hours it was a beehive of activity as Margaret direction the arrangements.

Once Brad had noticed Mrs. Reynolds staring at his crotch while he was on a ladder stringing lights. Brad thought what a damned good-looking woman she was for being the mother of a daughter. Mrs. Reynolds was a slender woman of medium height with smoldering green eyes and short-cropped red hair. Her body was firm and lithe with no sag to her flat, hard stomach that was generously revealed between her white shorts and amply filled halter. Her body glistened with a golden tan, interspersed with small freckles sprinkled across her nose and shoulders. As she turned away, Brad became aware, for the first time, of her sensuous hip movements, and for a fleeting moment, wondered just what kind of a fuck his girl's mother would be.

Ever since she had seen that huge pulsating bulge in Brad's crotch, the whole morning had been tense for Margaret. As they worked, she kept thinking about it and wondering if her daughter was being fucked by that luscious big cock. Hot tingles rushed through her cunt as she thought of Cindy fucking with him.

As they stepped back, assessing the results of their labors, Cindy suddenly blurted, "Oh damn, Brad, I'm late for my tennis classes! Would you mind driving me over to the club?"

"Cindy," smiled her mother, "why don't you take my car? I won't need it today, and I'd like Brad to help me with a couples more things."

"Okay, Mom," Cindy flipped over her shoulder as she bounced into the house to change.

CHAPTER TWO

"Would you like to come in for a cold drink?" smiled Mrs. Reynolds as Cindy drove away. Without waiting for a reply, she turned and walked toward the house. A warm tinge licked at Brad's cock as he watched the sensually swinging ass move ahead of him.

Standing by the kitchen sink sipping a Coke, Margaret's eyes were again briefly drawn to the round cock bulge in Brad's cutoffs. Those same hot needles rushed up through her body as she recalled how violently that bulge had been throbbing earlier that morning. She grasped the edge of the sink as her legs slowly turned to butter.

"Are you all right?" asked Brad, noticing the Coke bottle trembling in her hand.

Margaret clenched the sink for several seconds before answering.

"Brad, do you and Cindy ever fool around?"

"Well," he smiled, "that's something you'll have to discuss with Cindy."

Shaking violently, she put the glass down and stepped toward him. Her skin was searing hot to his touch as he grasped her shoulders to steady the trembling woman.

"Oh, God!" she cried as she moved forward and laid her sobbing face against his bare chest. She trembled violently in his arms as her body screamed with sensations and desires that she could neither understand nor control. It was like a wild senseless dream, feeling his strong, arms holding her face against his masculine chest. It was if some demon possessed her as she slowly reached down and cupped his crotch in her hand.

Brad stood perfectly still after the first initial contact of her hand. Then he began to tremble himself as he felt her fingers softly caressing his throbbing tool. As it grew larger and larger, his cock pushed painfully against the tight denims, straining for freedom.

"God, Brad, that's a big prick," she whispered as she slowly knelt to her knees and began opening his zipper. Yet she wasn't prepared for the shack when the huge mass of meat sprang out like a hard steel spring. She stared at the purple knob protruding from the end of a long, thick shaft that rippled with blood engorged veins.

Margaret held the frighteningly beautiful pole of flesh in her soft hands far several moments. Quietly she released his cock, and with trembling fingers she lowered his pants all the way down, exposing the complete nakedness of the virile man. She gaped at the rampaging cock pointing skyward above the hairy scrotum that hung between his legs.

Margaret lovingly cupped her fingers under his balls, excitedly feeling their weight in her gentle hands.

Slowly she slipped her fingers under his balls and lightly traced her fingertips around the sensitive ring of his asshole.

Brad almost screamed out in ecstasy as he felt her talented fingers teasing his sensitive bung.

Then, withdrawing her fingers, she once again took his dick in her hands, moving it against the tip of her wet, darting tongue. She didn't attempt to insert his prick in her mouth, but just flicked her tongue around the nerve center on the underside of the knob. Slowly she moved her wet lips up and down the complete underside of his gleaming prickshaft until they found his nuts.

Brad's knees shook violently as she teased the entire length of his cock with her hotly slavering tongue. When she opened her lips wide, sucking his entire cockhead into the steamy hot cavern of her mouth, he began trembling so badly that he inadvertently jerked his dick out of her wildly slurping mouth.

After a few moments she stood up and, pressing her body against him, locked her arms tightly around his neck. Brad bent down and kissed her tear-stained cheeks as she intently watched him through her half-closed green eyes.

"Oh, God, Brad," she whispered. "It's been so long since I've had any cock, and I've never had anything like yours. Please don't think harshly of me. I just can't help myself."

Brad smiled down at her. "Mrs. Reynolds, it's just terrific to be with someone as great as you are."

"Brad," she whispered against his chest. "Would you think it awful if I asked you to suck my pussy?"

Within a matter of seconds, Brad had removed her halter, her scalding-wet panties and placed her firm bare ass on the edge of the kitchen table.

As his fingers gently opened the wet pussylips, he slowly pushed his tongue deeply into her lust-inflamed slit. Margaret's whole body jerked ecstatically as he swirled his tongue around in the depth of her steaming-hot gash. His face was glistening with her pungent pussy juice as his tongue softly caressed the deliciously screaming nerves deep in her pulsing cunt hole.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she screamed as he withdrew his tongue from her dribbling hole and began flicking it lightly around her stiff clitoris.

"Brad! Brad!" she sobbed as he slowly sucked her rock-hard clit into his mouth. She lacked her soft thighs tightly against his cheeks as he gently licked and rolled the sensitive bud between his lips.

"Oh, God," she moaned, straining her hips up, grinding her dripping cunt against his slavering mouth.

"Brad! Brad, don't stop! Don't stop! Oooohhh, darling!" she screwed as she frantically humped her aching cunt against his juice-drenched face.

"Oh, my God, Brad, I'm coming!" she cried, her whole body shaking and trembling on the table. "Eeeeekkk!! Oh, shit! Suck, baby, suck! Suck faster! Don't stop! Oh, Brad, I'm coming! I'm coming!" she screamed as her whole body seemed to lurch up off the table in a wild, frantic spasm.

"Oh, God," she moaned as she fell back in complete exhaustion. "That was a real come, baby. God, can you eat pussy."

As Brad stood up, licking the sticky, tangy cunt juice from around his mouth, Margaret again became aware of his huge cock, which had grown even harder with the excitement of his muff-diving.

She climbed off the table and reached for his hand. "That was great, baby, but now we're going to bed and take care of your beautiful big hard prick."

Entering her bedroom, Mrs. Reynolds sat quietly on the edge of the bed, admiring the rigid tool protruding from the man standing before her.

"God, that's a beauty," she whispered passionately as she reached out and gently stroked his straining fuck-stick.

"I'm going to give you the greatest fuck of your life. There's been a lot of sex stored up in me for the past few years, and you're going to get the whole fucking works."

Releasing his cock, she sensually lay back across the bed, slowly opening her tanned thighs, exposing the red pussy hairs that framed the wet, puffy lips of her snatch.

Sensually folding her arms behind her head, she slowly began to rotate her juicy pussy in front of the boy's ogling eyes.

"Do you like that cunt, Brad?" she purred, reaching down and slowly caressing her wet cuntlips with delicate, probing fingers.

As he continued staring at the lascivious fingers working against her soft, rosy cunt flesh, she whispered up at him, "Come on, Brad. Get on the bed and hold me in your arms."

As he complied, she pressed her warm belly against his throbbing dong while pushing her hard nipples up toward his mouth. His lips sucked the delicious fruit as his hands caressed her firm jugs.

"Oh, Brad," she moaned while he sucked and licked the stiffly erect nipple buds.

Slowly he lowered his hand until it was gently stroking the inside of her soft thighs. Margaret began grinding her crotch against his hand when his finger gently parted the soft red pussy hairs around her quivering gash. He continued sucking and nibbling her swollen nipples, while his finger slowly moved in and out and around her hot juicy cuntlips.

Grinding her dribbling slit up against his pumping finger, she reached down and grabbed his long thick cock.

"Oh, God, Mrs. Reynolds," he moaned as she began stroking the full length of his massive shaft with her soft fingers.

"Just relax, baby," she whispered, continuing to stroke the naked flesh of his lusty, throbbing cock, when his wildly lurching body warned her that he was rapidly approaching a climax, she withdrew her hand and covered his open lips with her passionate mouth.

"Jesus," he gasped when his quivering body began to relax. "I can't stand much more."

"Okay, darling," she whispered as she rolled over on her back, parting her wet, slippery cuntlips with her fingers. "Let's see what that big fuckin' cock feels like inside my cunt."

Spreading her lovely thighs wide open, she began to frantically pump her fingers in and out of her smoldering, slippery hole.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "Fuck me, darling, fuck me now."

As Brad knelt between her widespread thighs, she took his quivering cock and placed it against her warm cunt mouth. She clasped her arms around his shoulders, and placing her wet open mouth over his, she plunged her excited tongue deep into his throat while pushing her pussy against the hard, rubbery knob of his prick. Pushing harder against him, she felt the massive head of his cock slip slowly into her slippery, juice drenched hole.

"Oh, God, stop a minute!" she gasped as she felt his excruciatingly hard cock painfully stretch her cunt walls to their extreme limits.

Once again she planted her wet mouth over his eager lips, her arms pulling him tightly against her body. Hot needles of lust raced through her loins as she felt his cock slowly penetrating deeper into her oozing twat. She could feel every vein and sinew of his delicious big cock pushing relentlessly against her sensitive, quivering cunt walls.

With mouths and bodies locked passionately together, Margaret felt she was floating away from reality as his massive hard-on slipped deeper and deeper, aided by her hot twat juices flowing copiously around his slowly moving tool. It seemed to Margaret that this slow ecstatic entry had been going on for hours, until she suddenly became aware that Brad's big hairy balls were pressed tightly against her ass. She had taken the full length of the husky teenager's beautiful dong!

Locking her legs around him, she thrust her crotch as tightly as she could against his to make sure that every inch of that glorious cock was buried deep in her quivering snatch.

Her tingling cunt nerves sprang alive in a delectable frenzy as she felt him slowly withdraw his fuck-stick. He withdrew until only the knob was left in her warm slippery hole. Margaret let out another gasp when she felt his big sinewy whang slowly start back up her hot wet passage to the warm depths of her belly.

Soon he was fucking back and forth, in and out, at a slow controlled pace.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she gasped. "This is so wonderful. It's driving me wild!"

As Brad began to speed up the rhythm of his fucking, Margaret let out a scream. "Aaaauuuggghhhh! Oh, God, that feels good! Oh, my God, I'm going to come! Oh, God, I'm coming! I'm coming! Aaaauuuggghhh!"

Her whole body jerked spasmodically as she tossed her head back and forth on the sweat soaked pillow, her face contorted and eyes staring blankly at the spinning ceiling as her cunt quaked in wild spasms around his pistoning cock.

Returning to reality, she was once more acutely aware of Brad's face above her, and the steady slow rhythm of his powerful fucker driving deeply into the hot depths of her juicy twat. Realizing that he had not yet had his orgasm, Margaret began thrusting her hips up to meet his every plunge. As climax approached, Brad humped faster and faster, intent on releasing the sperm boiling inside his aching balls.

"Oh shit, I'm coming!" he gasped as he began pounding deeper into her cunt.

"Oh, God, Brad, darling!" she screamed. "Come on my belly! Please! I want to watch your juice squirt out of that big prick! Oh, God, honey, please come all over my belly!"

As Brad continued slamming his huge cock in and out of her slippery cunt, it felt like his asshole was being sucked up into his nuts. As the inevitable moment of release arrived, he quickly withdrew his battering ram, gushing a huge spurt of cum all over the naked woman writhing below him. The first gush of jizm was followed by lesser spurts that slowly decreased in volume as his balls gradually emptied. Brad momentarily stared at the sperm drenched woman before he rolled over, completely fucked out.

Margaret's whole upper body was saturated with hot, slippery cum. Drops of it glistened in her soft, tousled red hair, while a sticky rivulet of jizz dribbled down her cheek to the corner of her mouth, where she quickly licked it in with her pink tongue. Frantically she licked her hands and fingers as she scooped up the sperm that had formed a sticky pool between her boobs. Next she wiped up the juices that drenched her belly, licking every last bit from her hands and fingers. When there was no more jizz to be found on her body, she crawled down, and, inserting Brad's limp prick in her mouth, she vigorously sucked out every drop of cock cream that remained in his inner canal.

As Margaret continued sucking his warm soft prick, Brad smiled down at her. "Gosh, this has been a great day."

"What do you mean by has been?" she smiled, removing the once again growing cock from her jizz-soaked mouth. "We're going to have one more fuck before Cindy gets home, and this time you're going to squirt your cum up deep into my belly."

Brad's body was tingling back to life as Margaret resumed sucking his slowly hardening cock. With her face and mouth working deliciously down on his prick, her luscious wet cunt was blatantly exposed between her open thighs, only inches away from his face. He stared at her soft pink cuntlips, surrounded by red pussy hairs that glistened with drops of hot twat juice. Her beautiful cuntlips quivered as he ran a finger gently up and down the eager wet slit. Continuing to suck his wildly responding cock, she pushed her trembling cunt closer to Brad's lusting face. Reaching out with his tongue, he began sliding it up and down the delicate pink flesh of her dribbling gash.

"Oh, God," she moaned, pushing her wet cunt tightly against his burning mouth while she continued to suck his throbbing cock. Grasping her soft asscheeks, Brad pulled her hot, steamy cunt over on top of his slavering mouth. He buried his face between the soft, warm cheeks of her ass while her juicy pussy pressed against his open mouth.

"God," she moaned, grinding her trembling pussy down tighter against his upturned face. Hot cunt juice dripped deliciously into his lewdly open mouth as his tongue lashed greedily against her warm, trembling cunt meat.

"Suck, Brad, suck," she gasped as she rotated her cunt against his slavering mouth. "Faster! Deeper! Oh, God, honey, suck, suck, suck!"

Her whole body was lurching violently over him as her soft inner thighs squeezed tighter and tighter against his face, trapping him there and smothering him in cunt.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "Oh, God, honey! Eeeehhh!"

Her trembling body gave one violent lurch, then collapsed in a satisfied heap.

"Oh, God, Brad," she whispered, giving his throbbing cock a long, loving lick, "I really owe you a wild fuck."

Still resting his face against her soft asscheeks, Brad smiled. "Mr. Reynolds, I'd love to fuck your cunt from behind. I want to feel your smooth ass against my balls."

"Oh, Brad, I'd love that," she pinned, swinging her lovely legs over the edge of the bed. With a saucy smile, she slowly crossed the roam to her vanity dresser. Spreading her legs, she leaned forward, resting her forearms on the dresser top. Her soft asscheeks were turned deliciously up to Brad's eager eyes. Gently spreading her buns apart with his hands, he could see wisps of wet, red pussy hairs and a bit of her juicy cunt revealed below her puckering asshole.

Margaret Reynolds' body quivered excitedly as she felt his fingers probing into her slippery cunt from behind. She began blatantly rotating her hot pussy flesh around the finger that was deeply embedded in her cock-starved hole. Removing his finger, Brad placed his huge cock between her legs, rubbing it lasciviously against the outside of her sopping-wet cuntlips.

"Oh, God, Brad, fuck me," she moaned as his massive cock slid back and forth against her swollen sensitive clit.

Lowering his hips, Brad placed the bulbous end of his pulsating cock against her hot, wet hole.

The woman let out a shrill scream as he grasped her hips and drove his huge dong up into her slippery, shuddering cunt with one violent stroke. Withdrawing until only the huge purple knob remained in her grasping cunt, he again slammed viciously up her stretched hole while his big, hairy balls slapped against her soft ass. Like a crazy man, he plunged his huge slippery cock in and out of her pulsing box.

"God, Brad!" she screamed as he violently humped his massive tool deeper and deeper into her sex-crazed body. "Fuck me, darling! Fuck me hard!"

Leaning on her arms and looking into the mirror, she could see his big juice-slickened cock slamming up her screaming pussy from the rear as his massive balls crashed against her quivering ass.

In a wild frenzy, she pushed her hips back to meet every thrust of his pounding pole of man meat. Violently grasping her swirling hips, Brad stared at her distended asshole, quivering just above his slamming cock. His body filled with passions he had never experienced. He removed one hand from her thrusting hips and placed his finger against her tight rubbery asshole.

"That's it, Brad," she moaned as she felt his finger probing against her excited bung. "Ram it up my ass, baby. Shove it up my asshole!"

Faster and faster he fucked his massive cock into her hot, juicy box. He could feel his loins tensing for the massive ejaculation that was building up in his pounding balls.

"Oh, God!" she screamed as he savagely drove his finger up to the third knuckle in her tight hot asshole. "Bang me, Brad baby, bang me! I'm coming! Cooommmiiinnnggg!! fuck me, baby!! Fuck me!!"

Brad felt a massive orgasm building up inside his balls as he pounded relentlessly into her sex-crazed cunt. Just as Margaret's overpowering climax engulfed her, she felt his thick, hot sperm gush in against her grasping cunt walls. Both of them collapsed across the dresser as his hot jizz oozed out of her swollen cunt, dripping lewdly down her naked tanned thighs.

Standing in the kitchen later that afternoon, Margaret reached up and tenderly kissed Brad while he was putting on his cutoffs.

"This has been one hell of a day," he smiled.

"It sure has, Brad. Maybe we can have an encore some time?"

"I'd sure like that," he grinned.

"Don't let your father forget that he promised to come over and play bartender tonight," she called as he opened the door.

"He'll be here, all right."

"Okay, Brad," she called. "See you and your folks tonight."

CHAPTER THREE

Kay and Bill Denton had recently moved into the neighborhood. Bill Denton was a handsome successful man in his early thirties. He had earned an outstanding reputation as a purchasing agent with the home office of his corporation in Chicago. When the company decided to open a large plant in Clarksville, Bill had been the first choice to head the department. Though both Bill and Kay were excited about his new promotion, they deeply missed their swinging style of life in Chicago. Although they had been in Clarksville for several weeks, their circle of new friends was very limited. They were quite glad when Margaret Reynolds, the attractive red headed widow down the street, had invited them over this evening for a get-acquainted party with the neighbors.

"I wonder what these people will be like?" mused Bill as he lay back on the bed in the early-evening twilight. Having just finished showering and shaving, it was relaxing to stretch his naked body across the bed for a few minutes before dressing.

"They seem very nice, but just a square," smiled Kay as she stepped out of the bathroom draped in a huge terrycloth towel. "I've spoken to Margaret Reynolds several times and met Frank and Nora Kirkwood once at Market. They're certainly a handsome couple and their teenage son, Brad, is a real doll."

"Do you think they swing?" asked Bill as he stretched his arms above his head.

"I doubt it. They strike me as being a group of nice small-town squares."

"Well, I'd sure like to eat that Margaret Reynolds' hot pussy," he smiled up at Kay who had dropped her towel as she sat on the side of the bed.

"What makes you think it's such a hot pussy?" she laughed.

"Those green eyes and red hair tell me there's plenty of fire between her legs."

"Oh, oh," she laughed, reaching down and cupping his exposed balls in her hand. "We've only been here a few weeks and you're already tired of fucking the same pussy every night."

"It isn't that," he said quietly, laying his hand on her soft white thigh. "You and I have always been open with each other. You know we love each other very much, but I miss those wild gang bangs we used to attend in Chicago."

"I do, too, darling. When some strange cock fucks my cunt, it makes me hornier than ever for you."

Watching Kay unconsciously caressing his balls, he realized for the millionth time how beautiful she was. Being allergic to sun, Kay had never exposed her skin to its rays, and her body was a glistening ivory white. She was a above average height but her generous curves filled her out to perfection. Her sensuous body was topped by two huge soft white boobs that thrust out the biggest, most wicked-looking nipples be had ever seen. The beauty of her face was enhanced with big limpid violet-colored eyes, and crowned with shimmering blue-black hair that cascaded down below her smooth dazzling white shoulders.

"You're some doll," he whispered.

"And you're a big prick," she teased. "Here I am, massaging your precious balls while you rave about wanting to suck the cunt of some middle-aged, red-headed small-town widow."

"Yeah," he chortled. "Maybe we can bring her home with us after the party and have a three-way."

"Fat chance," she smiled as she moved down and flicked her wet tongue around the tip of his limp cock.

"Hey, don't start that," he blurted. "We've gotta dress and go meet the natives."

"There's time," she crooned. "Maybe I won't like their old hors d'oeuvres. I think I'd rather have a big taste of your nice hot cum juice."

Kay moved down between his legs, and, resting her chin against his tight asshole, she began licking the underside of his balls. The crinkly skin of his scrotum excited her sensitive tongue as she gently bathed it with her hot abundant spit. Bill's whole body began trembling as she slowly moved her tongue and lips up to the underside of his now erect prickshaft. Slowly, expertly, she slid her hot wet lips and tongue up and down the full quivering length. Slowly she raised her head and covered his throbbing knob with her wet mouth, her tongue darting around the sensitive nerves at its base.

Shaking uncontrollably, Bill stared down as she opened her mouth wider, taking in the rest of the cockhead while her laughing eyes smiled directly into his. Her naughty eyes seemed to shimmer and dance as she felt his body convulsing under her.

She began moving her head up and down over his cock, mouth-fucking him deep and hard while her naughty, laughing eyes stayed riveted on his. Then faster and faster, deeper and deeper, she took the screaming cock into her mouth.

"Oh, shit, Kay!" be groaned as she began bobbing faster and faster with her lustrous black hair flailing around her white skin, and her mischievous laughing eyes held Bill's as he felt the wild sensations that signaled the beginning of a massive orgasm. He was aware of flashing white skin, wildly flying black hair, laughing violet eyes, afire in his guts and then the surge of relief as his hot sticky jizz rushed up his shaft and gushed madly into her eagerly waiting mouth. Kay sucked and swallowed wildly, not wanting to waste a mingle drop of this tangy fuck juice that she loved so much. Bill lay weak and trembling while she sucked out the last few drops of jizm from deep inside his cockshaft.

When his spent prick finally dropped out of her hot mouth, she licked the last drops of cock cream from her lips.

"Well," she smiled, standing up, "maybe you'd like to eat that redhead's pussy, but you'll never get a blow job like this from her."

"I can't argue that," he laughed. "There's no one in the world that can suck cock like you can."

"That's because I really love it," she answered, moving toward the dressing room. "I really love the incredible taste of your hot cum juice."

She stopped and turned back when she reached the door.

"Let's not stay over there too late this evening. I expect a wild cunt-splitting fuck from you tonight. You know bow the taste of jizz turns me on."

"Shit, Kay," he shot back, "everything turns you on."

He started for the bathroom to clean his prick but stopped and smiled, realizing that nothing could ever clean it off as well as she had.

"How did your golf go today?" Nora Kirkwood smiled as she poured Frank a martini she had been mixing while he showered and changed.

"Well," he muttered, "if I hadn't had five double bogies on the first nine, I might have shot an eighty."

Frank took his drink and settled down in his favorite chair for a relaxation before they had to go over to Margaret Reynolds' party. Nora looked so lovely to him as she moved restlessly around the room in a crisp white pantsuit that modestly revealed her fine graceful figure.

"Frank," she finally said, "I'm sorry about this morning, but I just wasn't in the mood for bed play. I realize that you seem to have a stronger sex drive than I have, and I promise to be more cooperative in the future."

Frank stood up and kissed her tenderly on the cheek. "Where's Brad? He's going over to the party with us, isn't he?"

"He's getting dressed now," she laughed. "He spent the whole day helping Cindy and her mother prepare for the party. He was so exhausted when he got home this afternoon that he just sacked out on his bed."

"These kids sure can't take it like we did in the old days," he mumbled through his martini glass.

Nora laughed as she poured him another drink.

"Hi, Dad, how did your golf game go today?" asked Brad as he entered the room.

When Frank muttered something under his breath, Brad laughed and suggested it was about time to walk over to the Reynolds.

As they entered the Reynolds' garden, Margaret met them in a simple white and green peasant blouse and short flaring skirt that contrasted beautifully with her soft red hair. "Well, here's my head bartender," she smiled, taking Frank's extended hand and kissing Nora on the cheek.

"Hi, Brad," she quipped lightly to the bay who only hours ago was pounding his cock up her horny cunt. "You folks will never know what a fantastic help Brad has been to me today."

"Well, we think he's a very fine son," Nora laughed as she gave him a light hug around the waist.

Brad waved as he saw Cindy walked toward them. Her long blonde hair flowed down her shoulders, held back by a thin, black velvet ribbon.

Brad smiled with anticipation as he was sure this girl was pantless as well.

"Hi, Brad," she giggled as she drew his head down for a sweet short kisses.

"Now I want you to come over and meet the Dentons," called Margaret over her shoulder as she started moving toward the couple standing by the improvised bar.

Bill Denton extended his hand to Frank's when Margaret introduced them. Nora Kirkwood was captivated by his open friendly smile. Bill was a striking man in his well-tailored maroon slacks. His wavy blond hair fell beautifully styled to the neck of his maroon, flowered sports shirt. But the one who really caught the attention was Kay Denton, wearing a short black dress, which contrasted beautifully against her dazzlingly ivory-white skin.

As more guests arrived, the hum of laughing voices and the sound of tinkling ice blended beautifully with the stereo music they had piped out into the garden.

"Well, what do you think of the natives?" whispered Kay when she and Bill were temporarily alone.

"I think they're real great couple, but we're sure as hell not going to find any swinging couples in this crowd."

"When your redhead's blonde daughter grows up, she'll really be something," Kay laughed. "I'm sure you've noticed the way she's poking those wild tits around. I wonder if that cute Brad kid ever gets around to nibbling them."

Their conversation was interrupted as Carl Henderson, the local Ford dealer, strode up. As the men drifted into a conversation about the energy shortage, Kay drifted back over to the bar where Frank Kirkwood was playing bartender.

"Can I offer you anything?" he greeted.

"That all depends," she said with a naughty smile, tilting her face up to his. "What can you offer a sex-starved gal?"

Frank began fumbling wit glasses.

"Well?" she teased when he didn't answer.

He cleared his throat and replied that they had almost every kind of alcohol she might want.

Kay turned to leave, smiling back over her shoulder at him. "When you can think of something else to offer a girl, please call me, Frank."

He stood frozen, watching her slowly move away with those gorgeous white bare thighs undulating under the swinging black skirt.

Later, as Frank was sitting with Nora, his thoughts were still filled with saucy violet eyes and flashing bare thighs of Kay Denton.

"Enjoying yourself, dear?" she asked, laying her hand on his leg.

"It's all right, but I'm looking forward to getting home early."

"Don't you like them?" she asked with a puzzled frown on her pretty face.

"Oh, I like them all right," he laughed. "I just want to go home and fuck the hell out of my wife."

"I wouldn't count on it. I have the mast excruciating headache tonight."

Frank wearily laid his head back and closed his eyes while laughing violet eyes and soft white thighs swam through his brain.

As Kay walked over to her husband, he put his arm around her, lightly kissing her on the nose.

"Well, darling, how's hunting?" he asked. "God, they're square," she sighed. "I subtly offered my juicy cunt to that Frank Kirkwood, and he was so shocked I thought his beautiful gray hair was going to fly out."

"Well," he laughed, "I don't think the natives around here are accustomed to having gorgeous gals walk up and offer their juicy cunts."

As another couple joined them, the subject was abruptly dropped.

Cindy and Brad sat alone on a lounge, watching the guests moving around the gaily lighted garden.

Laying her head on his shoulder, she whispered, "I sure wish they'd all leave so you could give me a good fuck."

"Are you ready?" he laughed as he cupped her firm boob, feeling the hard nipple pushing against the thin material of her dress.

"I sure am," she giggled as she flashed her skirt up just enough for him to see her exposed pussy hairs. He smiled to himself as he had already guessed she wasn't wearing panties.

The thought of her hot bare pussy only a few inches from him fired a wild flame deep down in his loins. Sensing his arousal, she laid her hand down against his crotch, feeling his dick begin to squirm and throb against her hand.

"Oh, shit," he moaned. "Please stop. People can see us."

"Okay," she laughed as she stood up, took his hand and led him around the corner to a small alcove in the unlighted part of the garden. Lying down together on the soft warm grass, he moved his hand up her warm thighs until his probing fingers touched the soaking wet hairs guarding her inflamed pussy. Suddenly he turned around and lowered his face between her tanned legs while she lay back and invitingly spread her quivering cuntlips apart with her small hands. Slowly, he began running his probing tongue up and down the entire length of her quivering gash. Cindy's brief dress slipped way above her waist as she twisted around to a position where she could reach his cock. After much reaching, she was able to get his slacks open and release his huge dong. It was an uncomfortable position so she again moved over and straddled his face as she forced her ass and cunt against his mouth, while she leaned forward, taking his cock into her mouth in the good old sixty-nine position.

Brad thought he would go wild as her soft lips and tongue slid wildly up and down his cock, while his own tongue swirled around her throbbing clit as her delicious cunt juices copiously drenched his lathered face.

As the conversation turned to the discussion of finances, Kay Denton walked slowly across the garden. She was restless and wanted to get home. Her aunt was quivering at the thought of the wild fuck she knew Bill would throw into her as soon as they got home. Her body quivered deliciously as her huge erect nipples rubbed against the soft material of her dress. Moving slowly into a dark recess of the garden, she was startled at the sight of glistening flesh moving on the grass. She stood frozen to the ground as she realized it was a bare ass heaving excitedly against a slurping face. As her eyes became accustomed to the darkness, she recognized Cindy's frantic face working wildly over a cock that was embedded deep in her mouth.

Kay's cunt flamed with uncontrollable passion as she watched the frantic motion and the lewd sounds of slurping mouths and slapping-wet flesh, punctuated with soft moans and cries. As they pounded frantically toward a thundering climax, a gasp escaped from deep in Kay's throat. Cindy rolled wildly over on her side at the unexpected sound. She sat back with her fear-filled eyes staring up at the unwelcome intruder. Kay hardly noticed the girl's fear as her own eyes were riveted on the largest cock she had ever seen in her whole lascivious life. Slowly she tore her eyes away from the massive prick and looked over at the shaking girl.

"My God, Cindy," she smiled softly. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen."

Cindy continued staring frantically at Kay before she finally blurted out, "Please, Mrs. Denton, don't tell our folks!" Kay Denton just smiled and sat quietly down on the grass beside them.

"Don't worry about that, dear," she smiled. "I'm awfully sorry I interrupted. You kids were on the way to a fantastically beautiful climax when I blew it for you."

Cindy stared open-mouthed at this beautiful, casual woman.

"Then you won't tell anyone?" she asked quietly.

"Cindy," Kay said in a soft low voice. "Bill and I think that sex is the most glorious part of anyone's life. We feel that the earlier people start, the richer their future sex lives will be."

"We sure appreciate this," mumbled Brad as he opened his mouth for the first time.

"Say, I have an idea," Kay continued. "Bill and I have a fine selection of sex-oriented films. I think they would be a big help for any couple who want a full, rich sex life. We'd sure like to have you drop over tomorrow evening for a quiet viewing."

"Gee, we'd love to come," grinned Brad.

"I'll bet you would with that big cock of yours," she smiled as she started to move away. "Drop by about eight o'clock."

When Kay joined Bill back in the lighted area of the garden, she couldn't wait to get him alone.

"Bill," she gasped when she got him in a comer, "my hunting trip has paid off! I've discovered the biggest cock I've ever seen, and they're coming over for movies tomorrow night."

"Who are they?" he asked.

"It's that Brad Kirkwood and your redhead's sexy blonde daughter."

"My God, Kay," he gasped, "they're just kids!"

"Well maybe they're kids, but just wait until you see that stud's cock, and I don't think you have to worry about Cindy after the way I watched her suck cock tonight!"

CHAPTER FOUR

By eight o'clock the next evening, Kay was nervously pacing the floor, her cunt all warm and juicy with thoughts of being fucked by Brad Kirkwood's monstrous cock. She wore nothing but a black lace gown that daringly revealed her big soft boobs and erect nipples, as well as the faint outline of her dark muff.

At the sound of the chimes, Bill opened the door for the two teenagers dressed in Levi's and T-shirts. When they entered the room, Brad's mouth dropped open at the sight of Kay Denton's soft white body gleaming lewdly through the sheer black gown.

"I'm so glad," smiled Kay, "that you were able to attend our sex-education class. Bill has the projector set up in the den."

As she led them from the room, Brad couldn't take his eyes away from the two white asscheeks moving so sensuously under her filmy black gown.

The oak-paneled room was bare except for a deep, luxurious red carpet and a huge red plush couch, scattered with satin pillows, extending the length of the wall.

A large projection screen faced the couch from across the room.

As the two couples settled down on the luxurious couch, Bill reached up and dimmed the lights. When he was about to flip the switch that remotely controlled the projector, Kay stood up and removed her gown, casually dropping it at her feet on the deep-piled carpet. Her soft white naked body seemed to cunt a radiant glow in the dimly lighted room. She returned and sat down next to Brad, who almost shot off in his pants as she pressed her soft thigh against his leg. Sitting between the two girls, Brad could hardly believe his eyes when Bill stood up and boldly began undressing in front of them. His smooth hard cock pointed brazenly out in front of him as he casually walked over and sat next to Cindy.

"Oh, this is so much more comfortable," sighed Kay as she stretched back on the couch.

Cindy felt a blush creeping up her face when Kay leaned over and asked if she might feel more comfortable with her clothes off.

"I'm fine, thank you," she murmured, avoiding Kay's eyes.

"How about you, Brad?" cooed the dazzling nude brunette as she lightly placed her haul on his tense thigh.

"Gosh, I dunno," he rasped hoarsely from his parched throat. "What do you think, Cindy?"

When Cindy didn't reply, Kay leaned across, and with a half-sarcastic voice, she said, "You sure didn't try to hide your cute ass out on the lawn last night."

"The bitch," Cindy muttered under her breath.

"Oh, come on, Brad," snapped Bill Denton with an authoritative voice. "Everyone strips at our movies."

Not wanting to offend, Brad nervously stood up and quickly removed his clothes. Bill stared in stunned amazement, and Kay gasped audibly when Brad's massive cock sprang into view.

"Oh, shit," snapped Cindy as she stood up. "If a bare ass means so much, here it is."

Her firm ripe tits thrust pertly outward as she pulled the shirt over her head. Stepping swiftly out of her Levi's, her luscious golden pussy hair glistened richly against her soft flesh. As she settled her bare ass back onto the soft luxurious sofa, Bill flipped the switch to start the projector.

The room was suddenly filled with soft music from the hidden stereophonic speakers as the screen lighted up to show a lovely girl with long flowing hair, dancing across a field in a cloud of veils. As she whirled and danced, she discarded the veils one by one, and when the last was gone, she threw herself on the grass and started to slowly finger-fuck her swollen gash.

Cindy felt her cunt tingle as the camera cut to a close-up of the girl's fingers gently caressing the delicate pink lips of her wet box. She stared in ecstasy as the whole screen was filled with fingers sliding sensuously up and down the wet lips of the lewdly exposed cunt. She sat breathlessly silent as the fingers began moving sensuously around the moist swollen head of her clitoris. Then the sensuous fingers parted the softly curling, pussy hairs, exposing the moistly throbbing cuntlips and began massaging the whole length of the wet, trembling pink slit. Never had Cindy seen anything like this in her entire life, and her whole body was identifying with the orgasmic scene unfolding before her unbelieving eyes. Waves of flame rushed through her quivering body as she watched the juice-drenched fingers moving faster and faster, in and out of the slippery swollen cunt that was so blatantly exposed before her on the screen. When the girl reached her screaming frenzied climax, Cindy threw her own head back against the couch in utter exhaustion. She closed her eyes, enjoying the heat waves that washed through her limp, drained body. She felt a gentle reassurance from the hot naked bodies she was wedged between. She reached over and gently wrapped her fingers around Brad's huge hard-on as she once again became aware of the girl on the screen walking nakedly across the field. Once more, a delicious sensation rippled through her snatch as she felt Bill Denton rest his land on her soft inner thigh. Cindy was dimly aware that the naked vision on the screen was slowly approaching a huge black man draped in a long scarlet robe. When she reached the towering man, she dropped to her knees as the colossal figure threw back his robe, revealing an enormous black cock pointing rigidly to the sky. Cindy felt like her cunt was on fire when the girl slowly took the black shaft in her hands and drew the shining purple cockhead toward her mouth. The camera cut to a close-up of her soft, pink tongue licking his purple throbbing knob while she tenderly stroked her delicate fingers up and down the full blood-bloated length of his prickshaft. Cindy began to tremble in ecstasy, feeling her own hot juice flowing out of her quivering cunt. It was only then when Cindy was aware of Bill Denton's fingers lightly caressing the outer lips of her juice-drenched slit and quietly spread her legs wider to facilitate his soothing motions. At the far end of the couch, Kay quietly raised her hips a few inches off the sofa when she became aware of Brad's hand slipping up under her ass. Settling back down, she could feel his strong finger slip gently up into her hot, wet cunt.

The lovely girl on the screen was now frantically sucking on the straining cock while her hands madly massaged his big black balls. Suddenly, the man drew his cock out of her mouth and lifted her into the air. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. Holding her by her asscheeks, he slowly lowered her down onto his big erect cock. The camera cut to a close-up shot from below, showing the black tool slowly parting her pink swollen cuntlips and gradually burying itself to the hilt as her exposed asshole quivered in ecstasy. The room was filled with the girl's sobbing screams of delight as he slid her up and clown the entire length of his glistening dong. The room reverberated with the lewd moans and cries emanating from the couple on the screen who were fucking furiously toward an explosive climax. Kay's soft white butt rotated frantically against Brad's whirling finger, embedded deeply in her hot clinging cunt. Watching the lascivious scene on the screen, Cindy frantically stroked Brad's monstrous cock while spreading her own thighs wide open to better receive Bill's plunging finger that was racing madly in and out of her soaking-wet hole.

On the screen, the black cock made a final hefty lunge up the girl's flaming-hot snatch as great gobs of sticky white jizz started flowing out of her wet distended hole. As the juices stopped flowing from the cumsoaked cunt, the picture faded and the sound disappeared, leaving the four viewers in a dead silence.

"My God," gasped Brad as he slipped his finger out from Kay's hot steamy cunt.

Cindy almost screamed out in wild frustration as Bill removed his fingers from her swollen clit that was only a few strokes away from an orgasm.

Releasing Brad's cock, she lay back, closing her eyes in exhaustion while all the mind-blowing things she had just witnessed rushed wildly through her spinning brain. Her trembling body had lived and felt every movement, every touch and every sensation that had been depicted so vividly on the screen. Watching another couple fuck for the first time in her life had sent wild vicarious thrills searing through every raw-edged nerve in her hot body.

Opening her eyes, she was further confused at the sight of Kay Denton's soft white body writhing on the carpet directly in front of them. Holding her hot, swollen cuntlips open with her fingers, Kay was sensuously rotating her soft asscheeks into the deep red carpet. Cindy stared at the dark-pink flesh of Kay's inner cunt, glistening deliciously with her hot, flowing pussy juices.

"Oh, God, Brad," Kay moaned as she looked at him through half-closed eyes. "Please fuck me. Please shave that big bastard all the way up to my guts!"

The thought of watching Brad's big cock entering that quivering wet pussy almost sent Cindy out of her mind.

"Yes, Brad," she gasped breathlessly. "Fuck her, darling! Please fuck her for me."

Needing no further urging, Brad dropped to his knees between Kay's lushly soft thighs. Opening her legs wide, she slowly drew her knees up toward her chest. Kay's hot cunt was gaping wide open, only inches from Cindy's unbelieving eyes. When Brad nudged the tip of his blood-bloated cockhead against the juicy, swollen lips of Kay's quivering cunt, Cindy unconsciously grasped the naked inner thigh of Bill's leg that was pressing so warmly against her own.

Slowly, Kay's big juicy cuntlips parted as Brad's angry purple knob slipped slowly into her scalding hole. A quiet gasp escaped from Cindy as she watched his throbbing whang sink into the stretched pulsing hole as if it were being sensually swallowed.

Kay thought she would go mad, feeling the massive dong move slowly up into her burning cunt. The thick ridge around the base of his cockhead pushed against every delicious nerve in her hot tunnel as it slithered deeper and deeper. Kay was moaning softly as the thick, penetrating cock pushed outward against her stretched, distended cunt walls. As the lust-thickened pole moved deeper and deeper into her hole, Kay sank her teeth into his shoulder to keep from screaming.

When Brad finally achieved full penetration, he lay perfectly still over the soft warm body that was quivering deliciously at the feeling of the excruciatingly hard cock embedded so deep in her cunt. Pulling his lace down and filling his mouth with her hot swirling tongue, she strained her cunt up against him to make sure she had all his prick. Slowly she began rotating her hips, massaging the full length of his shaft with her grasping hot cunt muscles.

Watching Brad's bulging cock slowly withdrawing from the hot hole, Cindy could see wet slimy cunt juice glistening on its sinewy skin. A lewd slurping sound escaped from Kay's swollen pussy as Brad once more drove his shaft deep into her twat.

"Oh, God!" she gasped as she clutched him closer. Once more he withdrew, and after a short pause, thrust his dick back in her box with more force.

"God, Brad!" Kay screamed. "That's it, darling! Fuck me harder! Oh, shit, that's it! Faster, honey, faster!" Cindy's trembling body vicariously felt every sensation that Brad was giving Kay with these faster, harder thrust.

"Aaaaahhh! Eeeeehhhh!!" screamed Kay as Brad fucked faster and harder into her hot, slippery cunt.

"Oh, God, Brad!" she screamed as she slammed her cunt up to meet his pistoning prick. "Faster, baby! FASTER!"

Kay's soft ass was lifted violently off the floor with every thrust of his furiously driving dick. The room reverberated with the sound of his huge balls slapping against her softly rounded ass.

Each plunge sent a wild flash of sensations trough Cindy's cunt as she unconsciously began stroking Bill's rigid prick. Suddenly, Cindy seemed to lose all sense of reality and began tearing at the tissues of her own cunt while wildly stroking Bill's bursting cock.

"Fuck her, Brad, baby!" she shouted in a hoarse voice. "Fuck her harder, honey! Split the bitch open! Come on, honey, fuck her harder!"

She stared like a maniac at the two straining baffles humping madly against each other on the floor. Brad's wildly thrusting cock, as well as Kay's ass, was slippery with the hot cunt juices oozing out of Kay's pulsing hole.

Cindy stared at the passion-crazed bodies grinding frenziedly on the carpet as Brad's bloated cockhead pounded relentlessly into Kay's hot, squirming, lust-inflated hale.

"Fuck her harder, darling!" the crazed Cindy screamed as she continued tearing at her own gushing cunt as well as jacking Bill's hard cock.

Suddenly she jumped down on her knees behind Brad and began rubbing his ass.

"Fuck it harder, honey!" she yelled. "Split the bitch open!" Reaching down between his legs from the rear, she grabbed the base of his thrusting cock and tried to push it deeper into Kay's cunt.

"Fuck her, honey! Fuck her!" she screamed as she rode back and forth over the thrusting couple fucking beneath her.

Letting go of his cock, she cupped his balls in her left hand and frantically rammed the middle finger of her right hand up his asshole.

Brad let out a gasping moan as a searing flame shot up from his prostate as her finger rammed up the tender walls of his shitter. He was fucking the screaming Kay ever harder as Cindy's tingling finger further propelled his heaving hips.

As Cindy rode frantically back and forth over Brad's ass, she became aware of the wild, hot sensations that were raging through her own pussy. Bill Denton had penetrated her juicy cunt from the rear. In a wild delirium she raised her ass with every out stroke to take the full length of Bill's hard thrusts. The room became a madhouse of screams, moans, slurping and the slapping of flesh as the four lewd, naked bodies humped relentlessly against each other. Cindy felt the delicious tightening of Brad's balls as his orgasm started rising from the depth of his loins. When his jizz exploded deep into Kay's hot receptive cunt, he collapsed over the quivering woman who had already experienced several wild multiple orgasms. As Brad lay exhausted over Kay's body, Cindy raised her ass higher in the air to better receive Bill's cock that was pounding deliciously into her pussy from the rear. She blindly reached out and grabbed Brad's sticky, limp cock.

"Oh God, baby, keep it hard for me," she whispered as Bill Denton's well-oiled dong was bringing her closer and closer to a climax. Suddenly she felt his hot cum splash out into her tingling twat. As his fuck juice gushed against her sensitive cunt walls, Cindy exploded with her own trembling, shuddering climax.

She clung to Brad's soft wet cock as Bill's sperm continued filling her cunt with sporadic squirts. Her own orgasm kept surging violently through her warm trembling body. As she drifted quietly back to reality, Cindy felt Brad's sticky limp prick in her hand.

"Oh, Brad, please don't quit now," she whispered hoarsely as she crawled up and inserted his wet, limp prick into her mouth. Slowly she licked the juices and marveled at the taste of his cum mixed with the unfamiliar taste of Kay's abundant pussy juice. As she frantically licked and sucked the not-unpleasant cream, she felt Brad's prick begin swelling in her mouth. As it reached full erection, she slid her wet lips delicately over and around his great knob. As she lay on her side with his cock deep in her mouth, her juicy pussy began to tingle wildly. As her mouth worked faster and deeper over his now straining cock, she became more acutely aware of the wild flaming passions racing through her quivering cunt. Absently glancing down, she saw Kay's smoky green eyes peering over her belly. Kay's frantically contorted white face was smeared with Cindy's cunt juice as her bright-red tongue licked deeply into Cindy's quivering gash. Cindy arched her hips slightly to give Kay's tongue better access to her slavering cunt as she continued to frantically suck on Brad's cock.

Cindy was acutely aware of the wild slurping sounds of Kay's whirling tongue, reaching heretofore unknown nerve centers of her pussy.

Hat scorching flames of passion seared through Cindy's body as the lascivious tongue whirled maddeningly around her erect clitoris. Suddenly Cindy became aware from the uncontrollable spasms of Brad's cock that he was reaching a climax. She plunged his cockhead deeper into her throat as his hot creamy cum gushed wildly into her mouth. Frantically sucking more of it out of his pulsing, jerking knob, her own body went into a mighty convulsion as Kay's experienced tongue brought her to a thundering, traumatic orgasm, never experienced before in her entire life.

It was almost daylight before Brad and Cindy walked wearily home.

"Gee, that was really something," muttered Brad as they approached Cindy's house.

"Oh, God, Brad," she whispered. "That really turned me on watching you fuck another woman with that big cock of yours. It still leaves me shaky to think about it."

CHAPTER FIVE

The rest of the summer moved lazily along in Clarksville. Brad and Cindy spent as much time as possible indulging in their favorite pastime of fucking. About once a week they would drop over to the Dentons for another mind-blowing fuck-fest where Kay's sexually depraved mind always seemed to dream up new and wilder innovations, making each party more lascivious than the last. Occasionally, friends of the Dentons would come out from Chicago and join them, which meant new cocks and cunts to add to the excitement. Occasionally Brad would go over and give Cindy's mother a wild fuck when they knew Cindy was tied up with one of her many community activities.

As the end of summer approached, it was decided that Cindy could go into the city for a couple of days to shop for new school clothes. At first her mother was opposed to the idea, as Cindy had never been to the city alone, but when Brad's mother told Mrs. Reynolds that she was going to be in the city that week with her husband on business, Mrs. Reynolds relented. Brad's mother said they would make reservations for Cindy at the same hotel they were staying and would even meet Cindy's train. Cindy was filled with excitement when the big day arrived. She knew she would miss Brad, but the thought of shopping in the big stores and eating in nice restaurants added to her excitement. Cindy's mother drove her to the station, and after a couple laughing hugs and a wave, Margaret left, as she had to do some marketing. It was only when she reached the ticket window that Cindy realized she hadn't transferred her wallet into the purse she was carrying. She only had fifteen or twenty dollars with her. Realizing that she must rush home for her wallet, she telephoned the hotel in the city. When the desk clerk informed her that the Kirkwoods were out but were expected back soon, she left word that she had missed her train but would arrive on the 6:35. Then she hailed a cab and headed for home. It was only a few minutes drive and she asked the driver to wait while she dashed inside. She found her wallet, and after checking its contents, she started out of the house. She suddenly stopped when she heard a sound coming from her mother's room. Though she knew her mother was out shopping, she turned the handle and walked in. Cindy's whole body froze as she stared at her mother's tanned naked legs waving lewdly in the air with Brad's ass and legs driving madly between them.

"Oh, God, Brad, fuck me harder," her mother was moaning in a slutty gutter voice. "Fuck me, Brad, honey! Drive that beautiful big cock in deeper!"

The whole room was shaking as they clung tightly to each other's slithering, sweaty bodies. The sound of wet slapping flesh rang in Cindy's ears while Brad gasped and grunted, ferociously pounding his huge slippery cock deep into her mother's trembling aunt.

"Oh, God, Brad!" her mother screamed. "I'm going to come! Harder! Faster! Oh fuck, honey, fuck! Oh, God, I'm coming!"

Her voice trailed off into a deep shuddering moan as she thrust her hips up against him. Then her whole body was swallowed up by a shuddering, overwhelming orgasm.

When Margaret slowly opened her eyes, she saw Cindy staring at her from the foot of the bed. Frantically she pushed Brad off and jumped to her feet, searching madly around for something to cover her sweaty, naked body, so degradingly exposed to Cindy's steely stare. As she tried to cover her aunt with her hands, her normally tanned body turned a cold clammy gray.

"You bitch," Cindy snarled between clenched teeth.

Turning slowly, she looked at Brad sitting on the edge of the bed with gobs of cum dripping down onto his balls.

"You rotten bastard," she hissed in a deep shaking voice. "You dirty rotten bastard."

"What are you so uptight about?" he snapped. "You're always raving about how you get turned on watching me screw broads."

"But not my mother, you asshole!" she screamed.

The room was wrapped in an eerie silence as Cindy stared at them, trying to control her shaking knees.

"I hope you fuck each other to death for the next two days," she kissed in a low controlled voice to Brad, "because you're never going to put that filthy, slimy cock in this baby's cunt again."

She turned back to Brad as she reached the door. "You dirty, rotten mother-fucker!"

Cindy was shaking violently as she entered the cab and assured the driver she was just fine when he asked her if anything was wrong. Everything seemed like a wild spinning indistinct nightmare as she tremblingly bought her ticket and found her way to a window seat on the train. Her head was whirling as faceless people sat and moved around in the coach car while the parched fields flashed past her unseeing eyes. She could only see her mother's naked legs waving lasciviously in the air. Her ears were pounding with her mother's groans and cries as Brad fucked her furiously.

Finally she began to calm down as the train rumbled noisily past the small villages that dotted the rolling landscape.

"I'll get even with that bastard," she hissed under her breath. "I'll get even with that bastard."

As the train slowed and glided into the station, she had a sudden revulsion of meeting the parents of the boy who was now probably still slopping around in bed with her mother.

"I'll get even with the bastard," she mumbled again as she stepped out into the busy, milling station.

She immediately spotted Frank Kirkwood's distinguished gray-haired head in the crowd.

"I hope I didn't inconvenience you by missing the earlier train," smiled Cindy.

"Not at all," he replied as they moved slowly through the crowd toward the taxi stands.

"Did you have a pleasant trip, Cindy?" he asked as they settled into the cab.

"Oh, it was all right," she sighed. "Where's Mrs. Kirkwood?"

"She went back home today with one of her migraine headaches, but I promised to watch over you. As a matter of fact, we decided that I'm taking you to dinner tonight."

Cindy settled back in the seat with a slight feeling of relief that his neurotic wife wouldn't be fussing over her while she was shopping.

It was not until they were walking across the soft carpet of the elegantly decorated hotel lobby that the thought suddenly popped into Cindy's head. She would seduce Brad's nice conservative father! "Oh, God," she muttered to herself. "I'll get even with that mother-fucker."

As she looked up at the handsome middle-aged man walking beside her, she even decided it might be quite pleasant.

After checking her in at the desk, Mr. Kirkwood followed Cindy and the bellhop up in the elevator as he had arranged rooms on the same floor. He entered her roam with them to make certain that everything was in order. As the bellhop left, Mr. Kirkwood suggested that she freshen up while he went to his room to shower and change for dinner.

"I'll call for you in about thirty minutes."

"Where's your room?" she suddenly asked.

"It's just down the hall."

"Please let me peek at it," she smiled in a very school-girl voice.

"Well, these rooms are all pretty much alike," he answered.

"Oh, please," she continued. "It'll only take a second, and I haven't been in many big hotels."

"Okay," he laughed, leading her down the ball. He opened the door, laid the key on the table and walked over, opening the drapes so she could see the twinkling lights in the soft evening dusk. He turned, on a bedside light, and, moving toward the bathroom, smiled over at Cindy. "Run along now, dear, and I'll pick you up in about thirty minutes." As she let herself out, Cindy quickly grabbed his room key. Her bold seduction plan was rapidly forming in her mind as she returned to her room and quickly stripped off her clothes. She deftly slipped into a short, girlish dress, ignoring both panties and bra. She even skipped hose as she slipped her small feet into a pair of open toed sandals. A sudden ripple of excitement raced up through her body at the realization that she was completely naked except for the brief dress that exposed her soft tanned thighs. Within five minutes she had silently let herself back into Mr. Kirkwood's room. Moving quietly across the room, she could hear the water running in the shower. Seeing his clothes laid out, she knew he would re-enter the room completely nude, so she settled herself on the bed, casually leafing through the pages of a magazine.

As Cindy had expected, he entered the room completely naked, and she experienced a quick flutter of excitement as her eyes took in his thick round prick that hung down below his dark hairy balls. It was even larger than Brad's.

"Cindy, what the hell are you doing here?" he shouted, vainly trying to cover his dick with his hands.

"Looking at your pretty cock," she smiled as she casually laid the magazine down.

"My God," he gasped. "Get out of this room immediately!"

Slowly crossing her leg, exposing a big luscious area of tanned thighs, she smiled, "I'll bet that prick of yours is a real beauty when it's hard."

"You dirty tramp!" he exclaimed, moving across the room toward his trousers. Quick as a flash she snatched them up and with one swift motion, slid them under the bed.

"You dirty tramp!"

"You've already said that once," she laughed, lying back on the bed, exposing more leg.

He stared at her in disbelief. "What would Brad say? What would your mother think if she knew about this?"

Cindy began giggling as she thought of Brad and her mother fucking away in that hot, sweaty juice-filled bed. Cindy continued smiling, realizing that seducing this man was going to be a lot more exciting than she had expected.

"Cindy," he repeated, "please get the hell out of this room before I call the desk clerk."

His body frozen as she stared him in the eyes and replied, "Go ahead and call. You'd have one hell of a time explaining rape."

Frank Kirkwood dropped wearily into a chair, trying to comprehend what was happening to him. The whole thing was like a nightmare, and he tried to shake himself awake while the girl continued smiling at him from the bed. He closed his eyes to blot out the picture.

"Mr. Kirkwood," he heard her say, "may I please touch your cock?"

"Certainly not!" he shouted. "You are the most depraved girl I've ever seen in my life!"

Cindy flung her legs off the bed and slowly walked over and sat on the floor in front of the dazed, numb man.

"Oh, Cindy," he cried plaintively.

"And this girl would just love to suck your nice big lollipop," she whispered as she reached out to touch his leg. Slapping her hand away, he jumped up and moved across the room.

"You dirty tramp," he muttered again as he bent down to retrieve his clothes from under the bed. Like a flash, she threw her body on him, holding him tightly as her hard tits burned through her thin dress against his naked flesh.

"If you make one more move for those goddamned clothes, I'll let out a scream that'll bring every fucking person in the hotel to this room. Then try to explain this scene."

Frank shook her free and walked unsteadily back to the chair where he collapsed in mental exhaustion. Closing his eyes, he tried to sort out this unbelievable situation that engulfed him. After several minutes he opened his eyes to find Cindy standing directly in front of him. He stared at her as if hypnotized when he realized she was slowly lifting her dress higher and higher up her delicate, tanned thighs. Soon her soft blonde pussy hairs became visible as the skirt continued to creep up. When her cunt was fully exposed, she began slowly undulating her crotch back and forth in front of him. The hem kept slowly rising until her soft flat stomach revealed her dimpled navel. When she had raised it above her hard round boobs, she held the hem up under her chin. Slowly she brought her hands down and moved her fingers deliciously up and down her pink slit; then, daintily holding the wet cuntlips apart, she pushed her juicy pussy up toward his face.

"Now, Mr. Kirkwood," she whispered in a deep husky voice, "wouldn't you really enjoy some of this hot cunt?"

Shaking violently, Frank turned his face away as she dropped her dress down and knelt in front of him.

He jerked involuntarily away as she reached out and touched his prick.

"You better not make me scream for help," she whispered, gathering his soft, thick cock into her hands.

In spite of his tenor, Frank felt a stirring deep in his groin as her cool fingers moved like butterflies along his trembling rod. Against his will and wishes, his body began to respond as his cock started swelling under her gentle ministrations.

"Oh, God!" he moaned aloud while her hands slid expertly up and down along his now fully erect prickshaft. His whole body was tense and shaking, and Cindy realized he was quickly approaching a premature climax. She stopped stroking his dick and gently placed his fiery cockhead into her open mouth. As she gently sucked his twitching rod, his whole body began convulsing toward orgasm. When his climax was only seconds away, she quickly removed her mouth from his cock and stood up. Looking down at the trembling man whose whole body was shaking wildly on the verge of a climax, she whispered, "I can't go on with it. I can't let you think I'm the dirty tramp you said I was."

"You fucking bitch," he muttered to himself as he watched her move across the room and settle back on the bed with the magazine. Frank's whole body shook and ached for the sexual release she had so cruelly snatched away from him. Cindy smiled to herself, realizing how much fun she was having teasing this man old enough to be her father.

Frank sat slumped in the chair, his whole body trembling with voracious desire that refused to subside. His massive cock remained erect, throbbing to the dull ache that surged through his guts and balls.

After several minutes, Cindy laid the magazine down and looked over at the man slumped dejectedly in the chair with his steel-hard cock pointing ridiculously into the air.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kirkwood," she called in a soft voice. "I shouldn't have done that to you. Will you please come over and lay on the bed with me?"

As the man just sat looking numbly at her, she walked across the room, took his limp hand and rubbed his fingers up and down against the warm juices of her slit. Continuing to hold his hand, she led him back to the bed like a whipped puppy. Frank's body began trembling again as she cradled his face against the softness of her boobs that burned through the thin material of her dress. Lying face to face on the bed, he felt Cindy grinding her hot cunt against his throbbing cock.

Cindy asked him to roll over on his back. Then, facing him on her knees, she straddled his hips. Slowly she lowered herself until her dripping hot cunt just touched the tip of his huge straining cock. Taking his shaft in her hand, she rubbed his blood-bloated knob up and down the outside of her juicy pussylips.

Frank thought he would go wild as she lowered herself farther down until he felt her hot, oozing hole swallow his bulbous kink while her warm slippery juices trickled down his trembling shaft.

"Jesus Christ," he moaned as her cunt began a slow circling motion while she lowered her snatch slowly down on the disappearing cock. Then she began pumping her cunt slowly up and down the whole length of his frantic prick. Racing like a freight train toward a thundering climax, he slammed his hips wildly into the air to meet her every downward thrust. Feeling his body tightening for his inevitable explosion, Cindy suddenly slid off his throbbing cock and jumped to her feet by the side of the bed, watching a frustrated Frank Kirkwood humping his juice-smeared prick at the empty air…

CHAPTER SIX

"You wouldn't want me to act like a dirty rotten tramp, would you, Mr. Kirkwood?" Cindy teased as she smugly watched Frank lying tensely on the bed.

His wild eyes protruded like a toad's as his body shook and lurched on the bed with his throbbing big purple cock waving obscenely in the air.

Letting out an animal-like roar of rage, he heaved himself off the bed, and with his massive cock waving in front of him, made a wild lurch at Cindy, who quickly side-stepped his grasping hands. Staring at her, the throbbing veins on his neck stood out like cords. His face had turned a deep red, and hot, wet spit dribbled from the corners of his enraged mouth.

"You dirty, rotten bitch!" he screamed, grabbing her arm. "I'm going to split your rotten cunt wide open with my fucking cock!"

Painfully gripping her arm with his left hand, he grasped his inflamed cock with his right, waving it in front of the trembling girl. "I'm going to shove it so far up your stinking hole that you'll choke on it! I'm going to rip and tear your guts out with it!"

Cindy shook violently in his grasp, unable to understand how only a moment ago this insane monster had been her slavering puppy dog.

"Please, Mr. Kirkwood," she begged. "You're hurting my arm."

"You don't know what hurt is, you fucking bitch, but you'll know when I'm finished with you!"

"Please, Mr. Kirkwood," she sobbed.

"Shut up, you fucking prick-teaser!" he bellowed as he flung her down on the floor.

Cindy's body trembled as she looked up at the wild, naked monster standing over her with his feet planted wide, arms folded across his heaving chest, and his massive, throbbing cock thrusting threateningly out above his sweaty, hairy balls. She knew she could never stand the pain if be shoved that monstrous cock into her cunt with one violent thrust. Even Brad had to be gentle when he entered her, but this huge blood-engorged tool would be more than she could stand.

He took his foot, and lifting her hem, pushed his bare toe against her dry, lifeless pussy.

"What's happened to all that hot cunt juice you were flaunting around?"

"Please, Mr. Kirkwood," she sobbed. "Let me go back to my room."

"Where's your fuckin' cunt juice?" he shouted. Sobbing with fear and frustration, she knew that the insane man above her could and would violently rape her, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.

Suddenly Cindy jumped up and made a dash far the door, but with lightning-like speed, the enraged man shot across the room, blocking the door with his naked heaving body.

Realizing the futility of further resistance, she just stared numbly at him, her shoulders sagging in dejected surrender. As she stood looking at him, he leaned back against the door and grasped his thick, hard cock in his hand. Cindy quickly turned her frightened face away when he began sensually stroking the menacingly big dong.

"Turn around and watch this," he snapped, "or I'll knock your Goddamn head off."

Looking back down, she shuddered as he lewdly stroked the rigid, fleshy prick in front of her tear-filled eyes. Oh, God, it was big. Her whole body trembled as she stared at it, wondering how a girl could ever take such a prick inside of her cunt without being ripped apart, much less have it rammed into her hole in one violent thrust by this insane monster.

"Get a good look at this beautiful big cock, baby, because in just a few seconds, it's going to split your dirty cunt wide open."

With one motion of his hand, he ripped her dress completely off, leaving her quivering body completely naked. As he moved toward her with his massive hard-on throbbing in the air, she slowly stepped back. Tripping on the arm, she fell into the big chair that only a few minutes ago Kirkwood had been sitting in like a beaten puppy dog. Her thighs flew open as her ass landed on the edge of the cushion. Frank Kirkwood dropped to his knees in front of her, attempting to hold her lovely thighs apart with his hot sweaty hands. Cindy tried desperately to kick and get her knees together, but she was no match for his enraged strength. Slowly he forced her spread knees back up against her boobs, turning the full length of her furry open slit up to his hot slavering gaze. He slowly began running his wet tongue up and down the length of her trembling pink cuntlips. Then with a shuddering roar he plunged his tongue deep into her hole, burying his face deeply into her soft, golden pussy hairs. Cindy pushed her ass deeper into the cushion to escape his slobbering tongue and mouth. Frank Kirkwood reached under her butt and, taking her asscheeks in his hands, raised her pussy tighter against his wild mouth. Despite the circumstances, lovely hot sensations began racing through Cindy's trembling body as his hot tongue and wet slippery face slid salaciously up and down between her legs. His tongue would plunge deeply up into her quivering cunt hole, then he would draw it out and flick it deliciously around her sensitive clit. Cindy couldn't control the cunt juice that began building up and flowing copiously out of her pink swollen cuntlips. Frank's wild tongue and mouth were working in a frenzy as her sweet, warm cunt juice filled his mouth and her soft, tender thighs pressed against his wet slippery face. A wild ecstasy raced through her trembling body as she watched his wet, glistening face frantically feasting between her now willingly spread legs. The room was filled with slurping, slobbering wet sounds mixed with his insane groans as his head bobbed frantically up and down between her open thighs. All fear left Cindy's thoughts as her sensual body responded uncontrollably to the cunt-lapping that was sending delicious fires throughout her trembling body.

"Oh, God," she moaned as he drew her hard sensitive clit into his wildly sucking mouth.

Grabbing his gray hair, she pushed his head down harder against her dripping-wet pussy while arching her straining hips up to offer him every bit of her wild cunt.

"Did you like that, you hot bitch?" he roared as he suddenly withdrew his wet, angry face from her oozing pink twat.

Cindy snapped back to reality when he stood up with his huge cock, now swollen even larger with excitement, waving mightily into the air.

"Now, you prick-teaser, I'm going to rip that cunt wide open," he growled in a deep whisper as he grabbed her arm and thrust her toward the bed.

"Oh, please don't, Mr. Kirkwood," she sobbed as tears poured down her trembling cheeks.

Without a word he threw her naked body across the bed. An unexplainable thrill raced through her trembling body as the enraged man bent over her. She was going to be raped! As much as she feared the painful penetration that was inevitable, her whole body tingled with anticipation. When he dropped to his knees between her legs, she involuntarily kicked out at him.

"Stop it!" she screamed as he began pressing her legs open with his hands and knees.

Holding her thighs open with one knee and a hand, he clutched his massive cock with the other and slowly guided it toward her warm wet fuck target. Her mind whirled with wild lusty desires mixed with, horrified fears as she felt his huge purple cockhead pushing against her swollen cuntlips.

Cindy was not prepared for the searing pain that screamed through her small body as he drove his thick, massive cock deep into her tender cunt with one violent thrust. She could hear herself screaming as the jagged, fiery pain seemed to tear at every raw-edged nerve in her splitting cunt. She didn't realize that the screams were coming from her own throat until she felt him roughly slap his hand over her open mouth.

Never in her life had Cindy felt such pain. It felt like her whole body was ripped open. The unbelievable agony tare against her raw nerve edges. As the excruciating pain mounted, she felt herself slipping into a semidarkness. She was vaguely aware of Kirkwood's heavy, sweaty body lying on top of her. Slowly she drifted into a sweet painless darkness. Returning back to consciousness, she was aware of some hard piece of machinery grinding painfully in her body. As her mind cleared, she became conscious that it was Mr. Kirkwood's thick bloated cock, moving and pushing against her tautly stretched cunt tissues. Her widespread legs lay limply open as he continued pounding his massive cock into her hole. God, he was killing her!

"Stop it!" she screamed, pushing at his face.

Angered, he drove his big tool deeper and harder into her luscious pussy. As the pain of his initial penetration slowly subsided, Cindy was becoming aware of exciting new sensations, introduced by his thick cockhead pushing deliciously against her widely stretched cunt walls.

"Oh, God," she whispered to herself, "I'm being raped."

Warm ecstatic thrills began boiling up in her groin as his thunderous cock continued pounding deeply into her hot snatch. Suddenly her whole lascivious body was aflame with uncontrollable lust. She began frantically thrusting her hot, wet cunt up to meet every stroke of his violently pounding cock. Holding her so she could hardly move, he pounded his huge tool mercilessly in and out of her hot slippery cunt. Her body was filled with a new pulsing ecstasy that screamed through every glorious nerve end. Her whole body screamed with these mad, delicious sensations that were beyond her wildest dreams. She was being completely controlled by the big insane cock that was driving relentlessly into her desire-inflamed cunt. Frantically holding him closer, she felt herself floating up to that plane where she knew she was going to have the wildest orgasm of her life. Her whole body was tensing and she was just starting over the top when she felt his hot fuck juice gushing into the depths of her pulsing cunt.

"Don't stop!" she screamed as she arched up, trying to get over the top, but the maddeningly close orgasm slowly slipped away.

Cindy's whole body trembled and her every jagged nerve was screaming as he gave a last weak thrust and rolled over on his back.

"Oh, please don't stop, Mr. Kirkwood," she moaned. "Please don't. I haven't come yet."

She quickly slid down and sucked his sticky, half-hard prick into her mouth.

"Oh, God, darling, that was the wildest fuck I've ever had in my life," she gasped, madly licking his ass and balls while rapidly massaging the slowly shrinking dick with her hand.

His scrotum and ass were soaking wet with her abundant spit as she furiously licked him with her saliva-dripping tongue. She twirled her tongue rapidly around the tight ring of his spit-covered asshole, trying desperately to force entrance.

Frank Kirkwood's whole body tensed when her hot pointed tongue finally slipped through the tight ring of his bung. As her tongue explored and twisted around in his ass, his whole body shuddered with wild sensations never before experienced. His cock was once again hardening in her wildly pumping hand. When his prick had again reached full erection, she crawled up, and laying her soft cheek on his big hairy chest, she continued caressing his wonderful cock. Snuggling in his arms, Cindy was filled with remorse for the way she had taunted this poor frustrated man. She remembered Brad telling her how he always heard his parents battling over sex. Still stroking his pulsing shaft, Cindy crawled up and covered his lips with her soft open mouth. His whole body trembled with excitement as her hot wet tongue swirled passionately around in his mouth while her firm boobs and hot erect nipples burned into his bare chest.

"Oh, God, baby," she whispered as her lips gently nibbled at his ear, "you're gonna get the greatest fucking of your life."

Slowly rolling over on her back, she spread her legs and, drawing her knees up, her fingers gently parted the lips of her delicious wet slit.

"Come on, darling, this juicy pussy can't wait any longer."

Needing no further urging, Frank Kirkwood knelt between her quivering legs.

Her wet pink pussy glistened up at him from the delicate golden muff nestling between her naked, baby-soft thighs, opened wide to eagerly receive his big throbbing cock that was slowly advancing toward her. Cindy's hot body shivered delicately as she felt his hot, hard rubbery knob push gently against her juicy gash. Frank Kirkwood shuddered as her hot, blood-swollen cuntlips seemed to swallow and suck his cock in as it slowly entered her hot grasping hole. Cindy held him tighter and tighter as she felt her flaming cunt walls deliciously expanding as his big thick whang drove deeper and deeper into her soft, quivering hole. When his massive cock was all the way in her box, Cindy grasped the cheeks of his ass, and, lifting her hips, screwed her cunt up against his crotch to insure the deepest penetration possible.

"Oh, God," she moaned, slowly rotating her oozing cunt around the big throbbing cock that was buried so deeply in her burning belly. Her whole body trembled with burning lust when he began stroking his big throbbing cock in and out of her gripping, squeezing pussy. Every vein and ridge of his thick sinewy shaft rubbed deliciously against the raw nerve ends of the soft fleshy cunt walls.

"Oh, God!" she moaned again as she locked her soft legs around his waist, enabling her to thrust her ass up to meet his powerful downward strokes. The fuck rhythm became faster and faster as his juice-slickened cock slammed violently in and out of her slippery hot twat hole. When Frank slowed down to postpone an orgasm building up in his loins, Cindy asked him to roll over onto his back. When he had complied, Cindy faced him and straddled his waist on her knees. Holding his cock, she slowly lowered her crotch until his burning pole of man meat was embedded deep up in her lusting, hot snatch. As she slowly fucked her cunt up and down his screaming hard cock, her soft warm inner pussy flesh rubbed deliciously against every nerve on his quivering prickshaft. With her mouth half-open in ecstasy, she smiled down at him as his big strong hands gently massaged the firm soft boobs that she thrust out so eagerly. Cindy continued humping up and down on his hard, slippery cock as his fingers gently played with her tingling, rock-hard nipples. Slowly stopping her up and down hunching, Cindy reached back and, bracing her hands against bit trembling legs, began sliding her cunt back and forth on his thick ridged cock. She would slide slowly back until only the big purple knob of his bent cock remained inside her trembling cunt lips. Then she would slide rapidly forward, thrusting his mighty prick up deep into her hot box. With each forward stroke, the full length of his massive shaft rubbed deliciously against her fully exposed clit. Cindy almost went out of her mind as she violently rubbed her hard sensitive clit back and forth against his sinewy prong. She was in a wild state of frenzy as she slid her passion-swollen clit faster and faster against his slick, slippery shaft. When she suddenly became aware that his throbbing body was tensing for an orgasm, she quickly stopped her wild motions and squeezed his cock tightly between her strong thighs. Falling forward, she covered his gaping lips with her hot, wet mouth. She lay perfectly still over the quivering man until she felt his tense body muscles begin to relax. Then, with his cock still embedded deeply in her cunt, she rolled him over on top of her.

"Now, baby," she whispered, her hands caressing the handsome face above her, "you're going to have the wildest fuck you've ever had."

Lewdly opening her soft thighs farther apart, she grabbed the bare cheeks of his sand pulled his rod farther into her arching, straining hot pussy. As he began slowly pounding his massive dong in and out of her eager, slippery cunt, she continued clutching his ass, pulling him more violently against her. Faster and faster they fucked as Frank felt her finger probing wildly around the sensitive ring of his asshole.

"Oh, God, harder, honey, harder!" gasped Cindy as she grasped his buttcheeks, pulling him more violently against her.

Frank's pounding body suddenly lurched as he felt the tip of Cindy's soft finger slip through the tight, sensitive rim of his bung. Instinctively he drove his passion-bloated tool deeper and deeper into Cindy's hot trembling snatch.

"Oh, darling!" she screamed as the full force of his thrusts pounded deeper and deeper into her seething hot box. "Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck me hard!"

Frank almost screamed out loud as Cindy suddenly rammed the full length of her middle finger up his ass. With her deeply implanted finger lewdly massaging his fiery prostate, he fucked even deeper into Cindy's cock-hungry hole.

"Eeeeeeggghhh!!" she screamed as he fucked deeper and deeper up into her hot seething cunt. "Oh, God, that feels good! Fuck me, darling! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Frank felt a wild orgasm building up in his loins as the screaming girl propelled him faster and faster with her swirling finger embedded deep in his inflamed asshole.

As his delicious big prick pounded into Cindy's hot, slurping cunt, she felt her whole trembling body rushing toward a crashing climax.

"Oh, God! I'm coming!" she screamed as the hot, passionate waves of ecstasy surged through her wildly tossing body.

Completely out of control, Frank's cock pounded wildly into her quivering twat as he felt a massive orgasm rushing up from the depths of his tingling balls.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" screamed Cindy as she screwed her cunt up tighter against him to receive his hot cum juice that was gushing violently into her passion-crazed cunt. Her whole body exploded into a delicious, frantic orgasm as his angry cock continued squirting his hot sticky jizz against her warm sensitive cunt tissues.

She frantically pulled his parted, gasping lips down to her hungry, hot open mouth as their trembling bodies were engulfed in a blanket of all-enveloping ecstasy.

CHAPTER SEVEN

When the car stopped at the terminal, Cindy remained seated while Frank went over and purchased a string of ride tickets.

"This is going to be fantastic," she giggled when he returned.

At last the car began moving into the tunnel, and, spreading her legs and drawing her knees up, she braced her feet against the safety bar in front of them. Dropping his pants, Frank crawled between her legs, inserting his prick into the hot, juicy slit that was wide open for his entrance.

"Oh, shit!" she moaned as it slid smoothly up into her steamy, hot fuck-hole.

As the clattering car slowly climbed the steep trestle, Frank thrust his big cock in and out of her sucking, grasping cunt. His loins throbbing in ecstasy, he watched the lights falling away as they rattled higher and higher above the Boardwalk.

Bracing her feet harder against the safety bar, she thrust her cunt up to meet every stroke of his big, wonderful tool.

As they plummeted over the crest of the trestle, Frank was thrown violently against her, jamming his huge cock even deeper into her quivering hole.

Unable to move, Frank grasped her tightly as the wind roared against their lasciviously locked bodies. Frank thought he would go crazy as the vibrations of the wildly speeding car oscillated her soft tingling cunt walls against his deeply embedded honker.

"Oh, God, Daddy!" she screamed, feeling the wild vibrations of his hot, rigid cock. They tolled violently against each other as the car careened madly around a curve.

Frank was now thrusting savagely into her foamy hot pussy as the lights of the Boardwalk, the clatter of steel wheels, the rush of air all blended into a psychedelic fantasy.

Lurching against each other in the wildly speeding car, Cindy was unable to control her frantic ecstasy.

"Fuck me, baby!" she screamed. "Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard! Oh, Christ, Fuck-Daddy, give it to me hard! Faster, baby, faster!"

Cindy was rapidly approaching a climax when they felt the car slowing to enter the terminal area.

Frank quickly withdrew his wetly, glistening cock, pulling his pants up while Cindy lowered her dress. It seemed almost unreal to tern as the car came to a stop in the brightly lighted loading area. They sat slumped and quivering in the car. Cindy's beautiful face was flushed with excitement as she watched the passengers getting in and out of the cars ahead of them.

"Oh, God," she whispered, "I was just ready to pop my cookies when this fucking thing stopped."

As the attendant approached them, Frank handed him two more ride tickets.

"Your dad is sure giving you a good time," he smiled at Cindy.

"Daddy always gives me a good time," she answered innocently.

"Well," he smiled, walking away, "it's sure good to see a nice kid like you. Most of the time we just see a bunch of wild chippies around here."

"Aren't you glad I'm not a wild chippy?" she giggled at Frank as the car started to slowly move out of the terminal.

Moving into the tunnel, she quickly unzipped his pants and lowered them to his ankles. Facing him, she straddled his waist, slowly lowering her hot, juicy cunt around his throbbing big cock. Ramming his hips up with a sudden savage thrust, he drove his raging cock deep up into her hot, slippery hole.

"Oh, God!" she screamed as his rod slid smoothly against her sensitive, swollen cunt walls.

Facing him with her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, she could see the wildly spinning lights behind them as she frantically fucked up and down on his hard, sinewy cock. The shaking and bouncing of the speeding car made his deeply embedded cock vibrate madly in her hot gasping cunt. Squirming against him, the spinning, colored lights reflected brilliantly on her frantic, passion distorted face.

"Oh, fuck, Daddy, fuck!" she moaned, squeezing her hot naked thighs tighter against his waist.

The rushing wind, the clattering wheels, the psychedelic effect of the spinning, whirling lights were driving them into a frenzy. As the car spun around one curve after another, she squirmed from side to side while he drove his rampaging fuck-rod rhythmically into her hot steamy pussy. A stream of hot twat juice was running down his leg from the swollen lips of her dripping cunt.

Frank thought his lust-filled cock would burst from the exquisite pleasure pounding in his balls as her juice-drenched asscheeks slapped up and down against his flesh.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" she gasped, biting at his shoulder as the grasping walls of her cunt involuntarily sucked around the rock-hard length of his blood-bloated tool. She could feel every vein, sinew and muscle of his massive cock vibrating deliciously against her deliriously sensitive cunt walls.

Clasping her wet, slippery asscheeks in his hand, he lifted her up until only his throbbing knob was left inside her writhing cunt. Then, dropping her back down, he thrust his passion-slick pole deep into her lust-filled belly.

"Aaaaggggghhh!" she screamed as she felt his fuck-stick tear up into her hot hole. "Give it to me, Daddy! Give it to me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Plunging around another curve with the wind whistling in their ears, Frank sent his steel-hard cock racing in and out of her soaking wet pussy while, she writhed and groaned over him. His hands clutched frenziedly at her soft asscheeks, yanking her cunt wildly up and down over his hot, thrusting prick.

"Oh, God! Oh, God, that feels good!" she screamed as the clatter of the wheels pounded madly in her ears.

Looking down, Frank could see her deliciously exposed slit sliding lasciviously up and down over his wet, glistening cock. The feel of her scalding hot pussy plunging against him sent wild tremors of sensual delight racing trough his passion-crazed cock.

The car clattering madly around another breathtaking curve, she gyrated her clutching cunt savagely around the vibrating pole of man meat that was battering relentlessly in and out of her cock-hungry belly. Her nostrils flaring, her soft lips writhing back from her teeth, her hair flailing wildly in the wind, she stared sightlessly at the swirling, swooping lights. The only thing that was real to her was the big bloated cock that was battering savagely in and out of her sex-crazed aunt. She was going crazy with the deliciously intense sensations flaming through her steaming snatch.

Frank groaned in ecstasy as he clutched at her soft asscheeks, frantically bouncing her up and down on his throbbing prick.

"Ooooh, God," she moaned. "Oh, Christ, that's so good! Fuck me harder, Fuck-Daddy, fuck me good!"

The two lewdly coupled bodies pounded furiously against each other as the bouncing, rattling car roared over a summit, plummeting wildly down the other side.

As he clutched at her juice-smeared ass, she moaned. "Oh, Daddy, shove your finger up my ass. Hurt me, Daddy. Please! Please!"

He quickly moved his finger between her slippery wet asscheeks as she continued humping madly up and down on his glistening big cock. Opening the fleshy cheeks of her quivering butt, his fingers found her puckered shitter. Pushing gently against it, the tight elastic asshole slowly opened under the pressure of his trembling finger. Gently rotating his linger, he slipped it up her bung to the first knuckle joint. Cindy moaned with intense ecstasy as the finger lewdly probed her ass.

"Aaaaagggghhhh! God, that feels good!"

Pushing harder, his thick, strong finger sank deeper into the warm, forbidden hole.

"Oh, God, that hurts!" she screamed. "Hurt me more, baby! Hurt me more!"

Sobbing frantically, she pushed her ass against the slowly penetrating finger until it sank up her shitter to the palm of his hand.

Through the thin, sensitive flesh that separated her two holes, he could feel the underside of his bloated cock sliding in and out of her passion crazed cunt.

Groaning with excitement, he plunged and twisted his finger around in the moist hot darkness of her twisting ass.

"Jesus, that feels good," she whispered into his ear. "Oh, God, that feels good."

Squirming her slippery asshole around the lewdly embedded finger, she continued sliding up and down on his hard, inflamed cock.

The rattling, clattering roller coaster rushed madly through the night, careening wildly around turns, climbing and plunging down at breathtaking speeds. The lust-mad couple frantically pounded their slippery wet flesh against each other. Screaming and moaning, their lewdly coupled bodies fucked on and on.

"Aaaaggghhhh!" Cindy screamed hysterically as his deeply embedded finger propelled her faster and faster up and down his trembling, rigid fuck-pole.

Screwing her grasping cunt tighter down on his plunging cock, she tightly clung to him, watching the roller-coaster rails disappearing behind him. Her passion-crazed loins writhing uncontrollably down on his plunging rod, she was filled with abandoned ecstasy.

"Oh, God!" she screeched. "I'm coming, Daddy! I'M COMING!"

With her long blonde hair flying wildly in the wind, her mouth hanging slack and open, her rolling eyes staring hypnotically at the swirling, spinning lights, she frantically baked up and down on his big, bunting cock.

Frank knew he couldn't last much longer as her hot, wet cunt walls spasmed salaciously around his sensitive, pleasure-crazed shaft. He could feel the inevitable ejaculation building up in his throbbing balls.

"Oh, Christ!" he groaned as he involuntarily released his pent-up sperm.

"Aaaiiieee!" she screamed as his hot, thick cum cream gushed out into her quaking hole. "I'm coming, Daddy! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The whole universe seemed to explode as a great wave of ecstasy carried her far above the highest reaches of the roller coaster. Staring unconsciously at the whirling lights, she could still feel his cum juice gushing into her twat with trembling spurts. The last drop of his boiling-hot jizz pulsed from his knob as the roller coaster slowed down as it approached the lighted loading area. Cindy quickly slid off his dick, pulling her skirt down while he frantically pulled his pants up. When the car came to a stop, they were top exhausted to move.

Frank limply handed the attendant two more tickets.

"Well, lady," he smiled, "your dad, is sure giving you a good time."

"Yes," she sighed, turning her damp, flushed face up to the attendant. "Yes, my daddy is sure giving me a good time."

As the car clattered up the first steep climb, Cindy laid her exhausted head against Frank's slumped shoulder.

"No matter how long I live, I'll never have as good a fuck as that was."

"Nor will I," he sighed.

"My big Fuck-Daddy is the wildest lay in the world," she giggled, snuggling closer to him.

"Where would you like to go when we get enough strength to get out of this damned car?" he asked.

"Hmmm, let's go back to the hotel and fuck."

Riding home in the train, Cindy felt warm and relaxed watching the landscape rushing past her window. The past two days had washed away the consuming hatred she had built up for Brad and her mother. She realized how frustrating it must have been for her mother these last few years. She couldn't blame her for needing sex, even if it was Brad, and Brad had enough cock for ten women. The thought of Brad's big dong sent a delicious tingle through her cunt. She thought back to the pest two glorious days and nights she had spent with Mr. Kirkwood. The poor sex-starved man had been such a marvelous fucker. Cindy had no regrets about the abundant amount of sex she had lavished on the obviously frustrated man for the past two days. He was so starved for a good lay. The thought of possibly getting him together with her motor crossed her mind. Maybe she might even introduce them to one of the Dentons' parties. She smiled at the thought of her mother's ass swirling around on the Denton's deep red carpet with Mr. Kirkwood's cock pounding madly in and out of her open juicy cunt.

"Maybe this semester will be more fun than I thought it would," she sighed to herself as she closed her eyes and settled back in her seat.

CHAPTER EIGHT

The afternoon sky was a dark gray as a cold October rain blew gently against Kay Denton's bedroom windows. Inside, Cindy and Kay lay deliciously naked on the big king-size bed. Languishing luxuriously, Cindy felt Kay's fingers gently caressing her damp pussy that had just experienced a mind-blowing orgasm under Kay's talented tongue. Since that first explosive party at the Dentons' last spring, Cindy often slipped over to Kay's for a wild suck-off. Cindy had no lesbian tendencies at all, but she loved having her pussy sucked and there was no one else who could give her head like Kay. Cindy never offered, nor thought of going down on Kay, and the older woman never suggested it. They had built a close comfortable relationship in spite of Cindy being only half the age of the lovely naked woman lying next to her.

"Jesus, Kay, that was fantastic," Cindy whispered, recalling the terrific climax she had just experienced.

"You're the hottest bitch I've ever, met," giggled Kay. "That eager pussy of yours is always ready for action."

"Maybe you're right. There's nothing in the world that I like better than being sucked or fucked."

"God, kid, I hadn't even felt a prick when I was your age."

"Shit," laughed Cindy. "I wanted to start fucking when I was only eight or nine years old. I didn't even know what fucking wan, but I wanted to do it."

"What do you mean?" asked Kay.

"Well," continued Cindy, "it was before my daddy was killed. I woke up one night and heard these strange noises from my parents' room. Slipping out of bed, I started down the hall and was just about to enter their room when I heard my mother tell Daddy they mustn't make too much noise or they would wake me. Standing by the door, I heard my mother giggling like a girl and telling Daddy what a wonderful cock he had. Cock? I didn't even know what a cock was, but I was sure happy that my mother thought he had a wonderful one."

"Oh, Cindy, how cute," laughed Kay.

"Then," the girl continued, "I heard Mother whisper that she loved to play with his cock. Daddy was sort of groaning softly, not a hurting groan, but a gentle, happy one. They stopped talking, and I could hear them kissing and wiggling around on the bed, my mother meowing like a kitten. They sounded so happy together. I wondered if Daddy had put away that cock thing they had been talking about, but then I heard my mother say that she wanted to suck his cock. I could hear the juicy sounds of her lips sucking on it while Daddy's happy moans got louder and louder. I sure wondered what that wonderful cock thing looked like. When the sucking and moaning ended, I heard my mother whisper that she wanted his cock inside of her."

"This puzzled me. How was Daddy going to get his wonderful cock thing inside of my mother? Then Daddy said that Mother had the hottest, sweetest pussy in the whole world. This really confused me, because we didn't even have a cat. Then I heard my mother say, 'Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me.' There was a rustle of bedclothes and the movement of bedsprings, and again, I heard my mother moan, 'That's it, Daddy. Oh, God, that cock feels good. Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me hard, fuck me harder!' The whole room was filled with joyful moans, slurping body sounds and squeaking springs as Daddy was doing this fucking thing to my mother with his cock, whatever that was. My mother was now almost screaming in a delicious happy voice. 'Fuck me harder, Daddy! Oh, God, that feels good! Ooooohhh, shit, darling. I'm coming! I'm coming! Fuck me hard, Daddy! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Oh, God! Aaaauuuggghhh!' After my mother let out a final deliciously happy moan, the room suddenly became still, except for my parents' deep breathing."

"I stood quietly by the door for several minutes listening to their heavy breathing. Finally I heard my mother tell Daddy how much she loved him to fuck her with his wonderful cock. When I realized they had fallen asleep, I went back to my bed, my body filled with an excitement I couldn't comprehend. Lying in bed, I knew I wanted to be fucked by a cock, whatever it was. Remembering their deliciously happy moans and kisses, I knew that fucking must be the most wonderful thing in the world."

"That's fantastic," laughed Kay.

"I didn't even know what fucking was," giggled Cindy, "but I sure knew I was going to try it."

"What did you do about it?"

"Well," continued Cindy, "the next morning I asked my mother what fucking was."

"Oh, my God!" laughed Kay. "What did she fly?"

"Mother was pretty cool. She said it was a wonderful experience shared by two people in love. Then I asked her what a cock was and she smiled tenderly at me, and, chasing me off to school, she said that a cock was what lacking was about."

"Well," grinned Kay, "how did our hot-box Cindy find out what fucking was all about?"

"Funny, but I couldn't think of anything else that day. Siting in class, I tried to imagine what a cock was shaped like. I wandered if it were made of glass, wood or leather. I tried to think where my father kept his cock. Did he keep it in a case, in a drawer, under the bed, or maybe in the wall safe? Wherever he kept it, I knew that it really made my mother happy when he was fucking her with it. One of the things that really puzzled me was how he got his cock thing inside of my mother. Thinking of my mother's beautiful, delicious moans, I knew I wanted to be fucked by a real cock."

"She told me it was like a finger, only bigger and it had a hole in the end of it for pee to come out. Then she said that if I could keep a secret, she would take me up to her room and show me what fucking was like. When we got in the room, she quietly closed the door and told me to take my panties down and to lie on the bed. I really felt silly lying there with her looking at my naked pussy. She said she didn't have a cock, but she would finger-fuck rue which was almost as good. I'll never forget the wild sensations that flamed up in my belly when she touched my pussy. Oh, God, it felt good when her finger slipped into my hole. She grinned down at me as her devilishly exciting finger moved in and out of my squirming pussy. It was the most thrilling sensation I'd ever had as her delicious finger raced faster and faster in my tingling cunt. The excitement was so intense I could hardly breathe, and I wasn't prepared for the wild intense sensations that exploded in my shuddering body as I experienced my very first orgasm. Then she took her panties down and said it was my turn to finger-fuck her. I'll never forget how soft and warm her wet pussy felt as I slipped my finger into her hole. Driving my finger in and out of her slippery, juicy cunt, her whole body trembled while soft moans escaped from her lips. Her body lurched violently as she exploded into a shattering climax. Later, as we lay on the bed, she showed me how I could finger-fuck myself, but she said it was better to be finger-fucked by another person. That was the first time I had heard about masturbation, and I brought myself to a frantic orgasm as my teacher looked on."

"That afternoon really changed my life. I realized why Barbara hadn't been joining us in our stupid games when there was something as much fun as finger-fucking. For the next few months there was absolutely nothing else on my in mind except to satisfy my greedy pussy. Barbara and I spent every afternoon finger-fucking each other, and when she wasn't around, I'd finger myself. Every night before going to sleep I would masturbate to a thundering orgasm, and the minute my eyes opened in the mornings, I'd grab for my hungry cunt and start all over again."

"My God," giggled Kay. "No wonder that juicy box of yours is always ready."

"It's funny," mused Cindy. "All that time while reveling in orgasms, I hadn't seen or touched a real live prick."

"When we entered the dimly lighted shack, he wasted no time in dropping his pants. For the first time in my life I was looking at a real live cock. Dropping to my knees on the dirt floor, I reached up and touched the smooth soft skin of this steel-hard shaft, thrusting up from between his legs."

"Barbara had told me it was shaped like a big finger, but I wasn't prepared for the sight of his balls hanging underneath it, or the crotch hairs that were sprouting softly out of his body. It was the most exciting thing I had ever seen."

"I pressed the soft skin of his rigid cock against my cheek, feeling its heat burning against my face. Spreading his feet apart, he leaned back against the wall to steady himself as I gently licked the end of his dick with my hot tongue. When I asked him how he wanted me to jack him off, he told me just to slide his foreskin back and forth. Oh, God, I still tingle when I think about how good it felt to slide that thick soft skin back and forth over his hard stiff shaft. His whole body began trembling more violently."

"I continued pumping on his throbbing prick. The room was filled with his loud breathing and moaning as every muscle in his body jerked violently. I was unprepared when his body gave a wild lurch and his hot creamy cum gushed out all over my surprised face. No one had ever told me about sperm."

"To my horror and disappointment, his wonderful hard cock began melting in my hands. When I begged him to keep it hard, he told me he couldn't, and the disappointment was so intense that I began to cry. Telling me to lie down on the cot and stop crying, he said he was leaving for a few minutes and everything would be fine when he got back. When he had gone, I found an old rag and began wiping the sticky cum cream off my face. Several minutes later he returned with Tony and Shorty, the other two members of the club house. I remember lying on the cot and looking up at their flushed eager faces when Ted told me they wanted to be jacked off, too. The thought of touching two more cocks sent another wild flame surging through my greedy cunt."

"Shorty was the first one to get his pants off, and as I stood up, he crawled onto the cot, his hard prick pointing up at the ceiling. When I knelt by the cot arid took his cock in my hand, I realized for the first time that cocks were not all the same. Shorty's cock was not as long as Ted's, but it was much thicker and the end of it was like a huge red bulb. The minute I began to stroke my hand up and down his thick, lumpy rod, he began lurching frantically and squirted his fuck juice all over his belly and chest. As his thick sticky cock began going limp in my hand, I noticed Tony standing next to me with his naked cock ready for action. His rod was sleek and thin as I closed my hand around his smooth shaft. The tip was delicately pointed. For a reason that I couldn't understand, I put the end of his delicately shaped prick into my mouth and gently rolled it around my tongue for a few seconds. Removing it from my mouth, I began sliding my hand up and down his hard rod. Oh, God, that sensitive cock felt delicious in my hot sweaty hand. Finally, with a trembling lurch, he spilled his hot cum all over the dirt floor. It was then that Ted informed me that he was ready again, and as the boys took turns watching, I once more jacked them all off."

"I'll bet they never tried to kick you out again," laughed Kay.

"They were really cute," Cindy giggled. "They voted me a full member, and then Ted pricked our arms with his pocket knife and we swore a blood oath to total secrecy. They also decided we should have meetings every day after school, rather than the weekly sessions they had been holding."

"After we had all taken the secret oath, I asked him if they would like to fuck me. I was really surprised at their refusal. Every one of them said they were afraid of getting me pregnant because I was just a dumb kid. Feeling frustrated, I took my panties off, pulled my dress up and lay on the cot and asked them to finger-fuck me. They stood dazed and open-mouthed as they stared down at my naked pussy, squirming up at them from the cot. Shorty was the first one to move as he walked over, and sitting on the side of the bed, moved his finger gently up and down my hot juicy cuntlips. My whole body lurched with passion as he thrust his thick stubby finger into my eager cunt. His big finger seemed to fill my entire pussy, and I knew right then that I wasn't going to mess around with Barbara's silly finger any more. I reached climax alter climax as the bays took turns pounding their fingers in and out of my wet passion-crazed cunt."

"God!" gasped Kay. "Did you have all those hard cocks to play with every day?"

"I sure did, and it even got better," Cindy giggled. "After about two weeks, the cover on the cot was so stiff, stained and saturated with fuck juice that I sneaked it home and washed the damned thing. The boys were more than pleased when they saw the nice clean cover on the cot."

"That afternoon it was Tony's turn to get jacked off first, and as the two other boys gathered around the bed to watch, I reached for his cock that was sticking straight up from between his legs. Looking at the clean sheet and Tony's delicately smooth thin cock, I suddenly decided it might keep the cot tidier if I shot his cum cream into my mouth. His whole body lurched as I engulfed his beautifully pointed cockhead into my hot wet lips. Swirling my tongue around his shaft, I sucked violently on his throbbing knob. He almost went out of his mind with excitement."

"On my knees beside the bed, I moved my mouth faster and faster up and down over his wildly straining cock. Delirious with excitement he was moaning and pounding the wall with him list. Shorty was so carried away by the erotic scene that he reached down under my ass, and parting my panties, he began violently finger-fucking my dripping-wet cunt. Feeling Tony's cock swelling and straining toward a massive climax, I felt my own orgasm about to explode around Shorty's thrusting finger."

"I felt his hot wet rock juice squirting into my grasping mouth as my own orgasm washed maddeningly through my shivering body. When I had sucked the last drop of jizz out of his dick to make certain we wouldn't soil the sheet, Tony got up and Shorty laid down on the bed for his turn. I pulled my panties down so it would be easier for Ted to finger-fuck me while I sucked Shorty off. When the afternoon was over, I had sucked all three boys off twice, and lost track of all the delicious orgasms they had given me. Needless to say, that was the end of jacking them off. From then on, it was suck, suck, suck! I'll bet I swallowed five gallons of delicious cock juice that semester."

"Jesus!" gasped Kay as she moved her hand back down onto Cindy's pussy. "That story really turns me on."

"It was really fun," Cindy giggled as she recalled how she and the three horny kids had just lived from orgasm to orgasm.

"No wonder you're such a hot bitch," sighed Kay as her talented fingers slipped into Cindy's delicious box.

"Cindy, when did you get your first real fuck?" asked Kay after she had brought Cindy to a second climax.

"It was about two years later," Cindy recalled. "I was about thirteen. After Daddy was killed, we had moved to another town where my mother could get a job. During that summer I just bummed around with nothing much to do. Since I hadn't met many friends, I mostly hung around the home and masturbated. One afternoon I had gone to a movie by myself and was sitting alone in the almost empty theater when this boy who had been sitting at the end of the aisle moved over and sat next to me. He was a big kid, eighteen years old."

"When he had been sitting there for a few minutes, I became aware of his leg pushing gently against mine. He casually placed his hand on his knee that was pressing more urgently against my bare leg, exposed under my very short dress. Shortly after that he began moving his finger lightly against my flesh. My whole body trembled with excitement as I pushed my leg back against his. He immediately dropped his hand against the inside of my naked thighs that I had opened a bit while pressing my knee against his leg. I quivered with delicious anticipation as his hand moved gently up and down the soft naked length of my leg. After several moments, he removed his hand from my leg, and placing his arm around my shoulders, drew my face up to his eager lips. While our tongues wound deliciously around each other, he reached down with his other hand and began caressing my wet pussy through my thin panties."

"Still locked in a hot tongue-swirling kiss, I cupped my hand against the huge cock bulge between his legs. He was now tearing frantically at my panties, so I raised my ass up and begged him remove them. When I had slipped them into my purse, I spread my naked legs apart to give him easier access to my hot wet pussy. Reaching back down to grasp the hard bulge in his pants. I was startled to feel the bare flesh of his hot, hard cock sticking out of his open flowers. He had opened his zipper and pulled his prick out while I had been putting my wet panties in my purse. His whole body trembled as I started stroking my hand up and down the full length of his rigid, man-sized cock."

"Suddenly he grasped my hand and hoarsely whispered something about wanting to fuck me. When I whispered that I was more than ready to fuck, he suggested that we drive out to the lake in his car. He had stared in amazement at me when we stepped out into the afternoon sun. He angrily told me that I was nothing but a fucking kid and to get lost. I told him I might be a kid but I was big enough to fuck. I threw back my shoulders as I saw him staring at my tits that were really overdeveloped for my age. As he turned to walk away, I grabbed his hand and told him I looked er than I was and that if he left me, he was going to miss the best fuck in his life. With the sexual desires that he had built up in the theater still pounding in his loins, he reluctantly led me to his car against what he considered his better judgment."

"He didn't even speak to me as he drove rapidly through the countryside. Laying my head against his shoulder, I reached down and pulled out his half-hard cock. I gently jacked it until it returned to the full erection he had enjoyed in the theater. I felt his body tensing under my gentle strokings, and with a happy sigh, he reached down, grabbing my hot wet pussy. After driving a few more miles, he turned off onto a used dirt road that led us to a deserted area at the edge of the lake."

"Taking a blanket from the car, he spread it out on the grass under a big tree. Without saying a word, he stripped completely naked and, lying down on the blanket, he stretched out on his back with his arms folded behind his head."

"Quickly getting out of my clothes, I dropped down beside him, covering his cock with hot wet kisses. This was the first man-sized cock I had ever played with, and luscious tingles ran through my heat-inflamed cunt as my tongue slid up and down the engorged veins, sinews and muscles of his throbbing dick. When I had trouble getting my mouth around his big purple knob, I wondered how it would ever fit into my never before fucked pussy. His whole body was lurching and trembling as I lovingly mouthed his glorious prick. I didn't know much about fucking, but my kid days in the club house had sure made me an expert cocksucker."

"Suddenly he rolled over, and parting my thighs with his hands, he crawled between my naked legs. Holding his cock with his hand, he pushed the hard rubbery end of it against my eager pussy. At last I would know what fucking was all about! I instinctively reached down, opening my throbbing cuntlips to help him enter. I felt my hot fleshy cunt walls stretching delightfully as he slowly drove his big cock into my quivering fuck-hole. I had really expected pain, but there was none to speak of. Every cell and nerve end in my cunt tingled deliciously as his big, hot rubbery tool pushed relentlessly against them. I could hardly breathe from excitement as I felt the head of I is big cock probing deep inside of my hot, quivering hole. I thought I'd go mad with all the wild new sensations that were building up in my fiery body as he began sliding his slippery, juice-drenched dong in and out of my hungry pussy."

"My delicious ecstasy became almost unbearable as he kept fucking harder, deeper and faster. I felt that I couldn't stand any more of those deliriously wild sensations that were mounting higher and higher in my body. Clutching him tightly, I heard myself screaming, as the exquisite ecstasy tore at every raw nerve end of my hot flesh. As my wild, delirious sensations continued to mount, his cock was driving deeper. His cock was driving faster! His cock was driving me insane! When my ecstasy had almost become unbearable, my whole screaming body exploded into a wild, shuddering orgasm. As the waves of passion washed over me, I felt hot, wet cum juice gushing up into my cock-filled cunt for the first time in my life."

"God, that was wild!" gasped Kay. "Did the two of you start daily fuck sessions after that?"

"No," laughed Cindy. "That was the first and last time he ever touched me."

"Why?"

"Well," Cindy continued, "when we got up from the blanket, he saw a few blood stains on it. He started screaming that it wasn't his bag to punch cherries out of girls. He yelled at me for not telling him I was a virgin. Driving back to town, he kept a grim silence. He dropped me off near the theater where we had met, and I never saw him again, but I had sure found out what fucking was all about."

"Thank God you weren't deflowered with Brad's beautiful big tool," laughed Kay.

Cindy smiled, "Yeah, my Brad is sure hung."

"It's the biggest dick I've ever seen in my life," sighed Kay as her hot cunt throbbed at the thought of Brad's big cock.

"God, you should see his father's," blurted Cindy without thinking.

"His father's?" shouted Kay as she bolted up in bed.

"Oh, shit I didn't mean to say that!" gasped Cindy. "It just slipped out."

"Where in the hell did you see Frank Kirkwood's cock?"

After swearing Kay to secrecy, Cindy told her all about the two days she had spent with Mr. Kirkwood in the hotel.

"You hot bitch," laughed Kay when Cindy finished her story. "You mean Brad fucks your mother and the properly conservative Frank Kirkwood fucked another girl?"

"Yeah," Cindy giggled, "and he really loved every minute of it. I really feel sorry for the guy. He's real sweet and that bitchy wife of his hardly ever gives him a piece of ass."

"God, honey," sighed Kay. "I'd sure like to spread my legs open for him. That's one guy that turns me on, and now that you've told me he has a bigger cock than Brad, I'm really turned on. How about your mother? Is Brad still screwing her?"

"We never mention anything about it," Cindy replied. "But I'm sure they still fuck around once in a while. It doesn't bother me because I finally realized how sexually frustrating it must be for my mother living without a man in a small town like this."

"Shit, I'd better not tell my Bill about your sex-starved mother," laughed Kay. "She really turns him on. He's been dying to get into your mother's pants ever since we moved into town."

"I'm sure she's ready if the right time and place showed up."

"Honey," mused Kay, "why don't we invite your mother and Mr. Kirkwood over for one of our sex sessions?"

"Gosh," she replied. "I'm afraid they wouldn't come if they knew what was going to happen."

"Well, suppose we kept it a secret?"

"I'm afraid Mr. Kirkwood would walk out when he found out what was going on," replied Cindy. "But with Brad working on my mother, she might break down and enjoy the whole thing."

"With a booze, we might soften Kirkwood up if we didn't come on too strong, too soon," Kay suggested.

"But how could we get him to come over without his damned frigid wife?"

"Well," proposed Kay, "Bill's firm buys some equipment from Kirkwood's company. I could get Bill to set up an evening business meeting at our house, no women invited."

"How about Mother?"

"I'll invite you and your mother over that same evening and pretend that I didn't know that Bill and Kirkwood were going to be here."

"But…" pondered Cindy, "how the hell are we going to move the party from a stuffy business meeting into a cunt rippin' orgy?"

"You leave that up to me, hot box," Kay laughed. "I've got a plan forming in my deviously wicked mind. When they arrive, I'll be wearing something really lewd and pretend I'm a bit drunk. My naughty attire should stir Kirkwood's imagination, and my sexual suggestions won't be resented too much when they think I'm just babbling with drink. Then we'll let nature take its course and see what happens."

"Christ, Kay," Cindy giggled, "this'll be fun."

"And, Cindy," suggested Kay, "you might ask Brad to drop a few hints to your mother about the type of parties we have over here so she won't be completely unprepared."

CHAPTER NINE

At exactly eight o'clock on the appointed evening, Bill Denton greeted Frank Kirkwood and his son at the door.

"Nice you could drop by," he smiled, extending his hand. Leading them into his plush living worn, he asked Kirkwood what he would like to drink. "I never like to discuss business on an empty stomach."

"I'll take Scotch, please," Frank replied, settling into a deeply cushioned chair.

"And you, Brad?"

"I'll take a beer if you have one," the boy answered.

Watching Bill Denton mixing drinks at the bar, Frank was surprised to notice he was only wearing tennis shorts and a T-shirt.

Making sure he had put plenty of Scotch in Kirkwood's drink, Bill Denton turned and laughed. "I'm sorry I'm dressed like this, but I haven't had time to change. I've been trying to help Kay. She was out with the girls this afternoon and came home a tipsy."

When they were settled down with their drinks, Bill asked Frank how many copper fittings he could deliver to his firm in the next ninety days. Bill was just starting to put some figures on the back of an envelope when he heard a soft throaty voice say, "Hi, Frank." Kay was leaning against the door. She wore a short, black, low-cut baby doll negligee that barely covered her bare ass and naked pussy. Her soft white thighs were deliciously exposed below the short hem.

"What do you want?" asked Bill, pretending to be irritated.

"I want a fuckin' drink," she replied in a slurred voice.

"Haven't you had enough?" he snapped.

"Nope."

"And damn it, Kay," he continued as he moved toward the bar, "go put some Goddamned clothes on. We have company!"

"Don't you like what you see?" she smiled, looking directly into Frank's face with sensually slitted eyes.

When Frank didn't answer, she moved over to a chair directly across from him and, sitting down, lazily crossed her legs, making certain that he had a quick glimpse of her lewdly naked cunt.

"Maybe we sh-should make it another time?" stammered Frank.

"Not at all," smiled Denton, reaching for Frank's glass. "Let me freshen your drink up."

Frank Kirkwood felt hot and uncomfortable. As much as he tried, he couldn't keep his eyes away from Kay's deliciously soft white thighs that rippled invitingly as she slowly swung her luscious creamy leg back and forth in a suggestive manner.

Nervously he gulped down the second drink in a few quick swallows. He felt a bit more secure as the Scotch burned mellowly in his stomach.

Accepting the drink Bill offered her, Kay recrossed her legs to give him another quick glimpse of her hot hungry cunt.

Brad smiled to himself, watching his father nervously licking his lips.

The silence was broken by the sound of the door bell chimes. Hurrying across the room, Kay opened the door for Cindy and her mother.

"Hi," she giggled. "I'm just a drunk, but I'm sure glad you could make it."

Pretending to stagger slightly, she escorted them into the room.

"I guess you all know each other," she slurred as the men arose to greet the unexpected guests. "These guys are talkin' business, but let's have just one fuckin' drink before we leave them alone."

Margaret was visibly shaken by Kay's lewd gown and vulgar language but quickly recovered when she noticed that Brad and Frank Kirkwood didn't seem overly disturbed.

"You'll have to excuse my wife's behavior," muttered Bill. "She's had a bit too much to drink."

Frank's thoughts rushed back to that hotel room when he saw Cindy's trim legs twinkling below her short dress. A quick tremor ran through his cock as he wondered if she still ran around without panties.

After a few minutes of idle chatter, Bill fixed another round of drinks. Margaret Reynolds was beginning to relax with the mellow brandy glowing warmly in her body. She smiled gently at Brad was watching her from across the room. A sense of well-being washed through her body.

"Hey, you guys don't really want to talk business, do you?" slurred Kay as she pretended to stagger across the room to Frank Kirkwood.

Facing him, she placed her hands on his shoulders and straddled his knee. Her luscious big boobs bounced invitingly under her low-cut negligee as she began sliding her drooling cunt up and down on his knee and leg. Margaret stared in absolute shock as Kay ground her naked cunt back and forth the full length of his upper leg.

"Oh, God," Kay moaned, faking a drunken slur, "this beats the shit out of finger-fucking."

Frank sat stunned and embarrassed, feeling her hot cunt juice soaking through the material of his pants.

"Oh, fuck, this feels good," she moaned. "Hey, Cindy, come here and try it."

As it had been preplanned, when Kay got up, Cindy moved over and straddled his knee. Pulling her dress up above her thighs, she exposed her cunt to Frank's eyes.

"My God!" screamed Cindy's mother. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"I'm having a fuckin' ball," Cindy giggled, slithering her wet, naked pussy up and down Frank's leg.

"Cindy!" her mother shouted again.

Brad quickly moved over to Mrs. Reynolds.

"It's all right," he smiled. "They're just goofing around." Then sitting down by her, he lightly stroked her thigh and whispered, "I think it's kind of fun to watch them. It really turns me on."

Sensing Margaret's nervousness, Bill Denton came over and refilled her brandy glass, which she quickly drained in two or three burning gulps. The alcohol warmed her belly, and Brad's hand felt so good against her thigh. The room seemed to be spinning around her as she looked over at her daughter and Kay, sliding their oozing cunts lasciviously back and forth on Frank Kirkwood's legs.

Suddenly Kay stood up. "Okay, if you guys are so damned eager for man talk, let's watch you pity some golf." She left the room and returned with a putter and an indoor practice cup.

Margaret felt a touch of disappointment as the warm brandy and the sight of the lewd erotic girls had fanned a gentle glow into her twat. The embarrassed Frank Kirkwood felt relieved when the girls left him, even if it had been a rather exciting experience.

The men began taking turns putting the ball, and after a few minutes, Kay interrupted, "Shit, that's dull. We want to play, too. Let's play partners. I'll take Frank for my partner, Cindy take Bill and Mrs. Reynolds can play with Brad."

When Kay made this announcement, Bill moved over and poured Margaret another brandy. Bill felt a tinge in his guts when the lovely redhead looked up, thanking him with her soft green eyes.

"Each guy gets three shots at the cup, and let's start with Frank and me," Kay announced as she picked up the cup, placing it on the bar.

"How about the cup?" asked Frank when she removed it.

Kay quickly sat on the floor, and, spreading her luscious soft thighs, she blatantly exposed her pink, cock-hungry pussy.

"Here's your cup, baby," she giggled, gently pulling her wet cuntlips open with her fingers. "This is a hole worth shooting for."

Margaret stared in horrified fascination at the pink, wet flesh of the open cuntlips framed by Kay's silky black pussy hairs.

Gripping the putter, Frank's hands were visibly shaking. His first putt gently struck the soft flesh of her inner thigh, missing the delicious cup by three or four inches. Kay picked the ball up and rubbed it lasciviously against her open, juice drenched pussy. Opening her luscious thighs even wider, she casually rolled the sticky, wetly glistening ball back to Frank. His next putt moved in a slow, straight line and smacked gently against her wet open cuntlips with a delicious slurping sound.

Watching Kay sensually rub the gleaming wet golf ball in and out of her frothy hole, Margaret realized that warm juices were oozing out of her own itchy cunt. Frank's next shot plopped against Kay's rosy-hued pussy as accurately as the last one, giving him two out of three. Margaret could hardly believe her eyes when her daughter took Kay's place on the floor and spread her legs, blatantly thrusting her golden framed pussy up at Bill Denton's eager eyes. The whole room was spinning before her confused mind as she heard the ball plop deliciously against her daughter's juicy pink gash.

Margaret asked Brad to pour her another brandy as her body began trembling with the realization that she was expected to perform this lewd act in front of all these people. When she finished gulping down her brandy, Margaret was aware that everyone was staring at her. It was her turn!

"Come on," whispered Brad. "We'll show these guys how a good golfer can play."

"I can't do it," the trembling woman whispered.

"Come on, Mother," called Cindy. "It's really fun."

Taking her by her arm, Brad lifted the shaking woman to her feet, and gently opening the zipper to her skirt, dropped it to the floor. While the room spun crazily around her, Margaret slowly removed her half-slip. A low whistle escaped Bill Denton's lips as he stared open-mouthed at her exquisitely slim body, only partially bidden by hot bikini panties. There wasn't a sound in the worn as she stepped out of them and sat on the floor in front of Brad. Slowly spreading her lovely slim legs, a surge of excitement rushed through her cunt at the sight of the huge bulge stirring in Brad's crotch. Bill Denton could hardly breathe, watching her delicate fingers gently open her glistening fleshy cuntlips, so delicately surrounded by her soft red pussy hairs.

Brad plopped two out of three balls against her deliciously warm cunt. The men had ended the contest in a three-way tie. Getting up, Margaret walked embarrassedly back to her chair, burying her lovely nakedness deeply into the soft cushions.

"I've got a great way to break the tie!" piped Kay. "It's, the girls' turn to play and we'll use the guys' cocks for clubs."

"No you won't!" blurted Kirkwood.

"Nobody's going to use my prick for a golf club!" gasped Brad.

"It won't hurt," giggled Kay. "It'd be a hell of a lot of fun. Let me show you how we'll do it."

When no one said anything, she turned to her husband. "Come on, Bill, take your clothes off, and I'll show you how we'll play the game."

Margaret felt another wave of ecstasy wash through her cunt as Bill removed his clothes, revealing his hard smooth cock.

"Now, get on your hands and knees," Kay ordered, placing a golf ball under him. Getting on her knees behind him, she reached between his legs, grasping his cock in her hand.

"Now, lower your body," she giggled.

Then she gently swung his cock against the golf ball, moving the ball about ten inches.

"See how it's done," she grinned. "We'll all line up, and the first couple to move the ball across the room is the winner."

"Count me out," grumbled Kirkwood. "I'm not taking my pants off for anyone."

"Come on, Dad," begged his son. "It might be fun."

"Brad, what the hell's the matter with you?" he roared.

"You sure enjoyed looking at our pussies," purred Kay, walking over to Frank. "It's only fair that we see yours."

Margaret felt a thrill burn through her belly as Brad stood up and peeled off his clothes, revealing his big cock.

"Come on, Dad, be a sport," he called as Kay reached down and lowered Frank's zipper. She gently massaged his half-hard prick to full erection before she pulled his pants down. Margaret Reynolds gasped as she saw his thick, huge purple cock thrusting viciously from above his massive hairy nuts.

"My God," moaned Kay, stroking his cock. "That's the biggest hunk of meat I've ever touched."

"Okay, you guys!" Kay shouted, turning her attention back to the game. "Line up on your hands and knees."

Placing a golf ball under each of the men, she called the girls over to kneel behind their partners. "Now remember, the first couple to move their ball across the room is the winner."

Kneeling behind Brad, Margaret's body began trembling with excitement as she reached between his legs, grasping his eager prick.

Kay's cock-hungry body screamed in ecstasy when she grasped Frank's terrifyingly huge dong.

"Ready, set, go!" she shouted, swinging his pulsing tool against the ball, advancing it about six inches.

Margaret almost forgot the rules as she stroked Brad's big cock that was burning hotly in her hands. The trio began moving slowly across the carpet.

Frank was going crazy. Between every stroke at the elusive golf ball, Kay was pumping her hand up and down his massive, gnarled cock.

Moving slowly across the carpet, their frantic voices filled the roam with giggles, groans and screams. Margaret's fuck-hungry body was now awash with burning fires. Every bit of her earlier reservations had dissolved into the delicious passions that raged through her flaming cunt. The feel of Brad's big tool in her hand, the sight of the other cocks being stroked were all driving her wild. The sight of her daughter's hand pumping madly up and down the length of Bill Denton's long, smooth cock really turned her on. There was something about the smooth soft skin an Bill's prick that deeply affected her. Her snatch quivered with thoughts of how delicious his cock would feel and taste in her mouth. God, how she hinted at the thought of working on all three of these wonderful pricks before the evening was over! Tearing her eyes away from Bill Denton's handsome dick, she was aware of Brad's big balls hanging down between his legs, only inches from her eyes. Instinctively she began licking and sucking on his inflamed nuts as her hand pumped savagely on his big tool. Brad thought he would go wild with her slavering wet mouth and tongue swirled around his glistening, spit-saturated balls. Bill Denton was staring across at the wisps of flaming red pussy hairs peeking out from under Margaret's soft, upturned ass. It was then that the two preoccupied couples bumped against each other. The sudden jolt sent them sprawling flat on the floor.

When Bill tumbled over on his back, Margaret released Brad's big cock and frantically reached out, grasping Bill's erotic, smooth prick. The feel of his soft, velvety cock skin encasing his rigid shaft sent hot flames searing through her snatch. Ever since she had first seen Bill's silky-smooth cock, Margaret had been consumed by a mad desire to touch it. Now, cupping his balls in her trembling hands, she lowered her open wet mouth over his smooth knob. Sucking madly on his delicious cock, she took it deep into her hot slavering mouth. Bill thought he would go crazy watching his cock disappearing in and out of her luscious wet lips. Her short, soft red hair bounced gently above half-closed green eyes, gazing passionately up at Bill's contorted face. Her tongue was swirling madly around every tingling nerve end on the underside of his pleasure-crazed prickhead.

"Oh, God, you taste good," she gulped between slurps.

"Suck him, Mother! Suck him!" Cindy yelled when she saw her mother greedily devouring her recent golf partner.

Looking over at Brad, Cindy giggled, "Looks like Mom has traded off your cock."

"My God," he gasped, "look at her go!"

Margaret's greedy, cock-hungry mouth was plunging madly up and down the length of Bill's glistening, spit-wet dong.

Frank and Kay looked back over their shoulder when they beard Margaret's wet slurping sounds mingled with Bill's soft shuddering moans.

"Christ," Kay whispered in a deep throaty voice. "Look at that red-headed bitch going down on my husband."

"Looks like the golf race is over," Frank grinned, watching Margaret's red hair flying up and down over Bill's rigid prick.

"Oh, God," gasped Kay, as she grabbed Frank's cock, "what a blow job he's getting."

Her soft white body trembled with excitement, watching the red-headed widow eagerly devouring her husband's prick.

"Suck him, baby, suck him!" Kay wailed, pumping madly on Frank's massive cock with her hot excited hand.

"Oh, God," moaned Bill, rhythmically thrusting his hips up to meet every downward stroke of Margaret's hot, slobbering mouth. His body trembled violently as he rushed closer and closer to a thundering climax. Letting out a muffled moan, his whole body gave a final lurch as he exploded into a mind-blowing orgasm.

Margaret began meowing like a wild kitten when his delicious hot jizz gushed into her eagerly waiting mouth. She kept her soft wet lips locked tightly around his prick, frantically sucking and swallowing his creamy white fuck juice. It was only after she was certain that she had drained the last drop from his balls that she rolled over on her back, clutching at her own wet, horny coat.

CHAPTER TEN

Lying back on the carpet, a deep shudder tore through Frank Kirkwood's sexually excited body. Nestling her face into the soft mat of crinkly crotch hair protruding just above the base of his cock, Kay tenderly pressed his big throbbing tool against her lovely face. With the big shaft of meat only inches from her eyes, Kay studied the exciting sinewy bumps that seemed to move under the tightly stretched cock skin. The big blood-engorged veins throbbed madly against her clutching fingers. Droplets of liquid glistened on his massive purple knob. The angry, shiny cockhead seemed ready to explode under the pressure of the hot blood his throbbing body was pumping into it.

"Oh, God," moaned Kay, rubbing the smoothly rugged whang against her trembling lips.

Snuggling her face deeper into his soft crotch hairs, she cupped her hand around his huge, hairy balls. They felt so hot and heavy in her gentle white fingers. Frank almost blew his mind when Kay's deliciously wet lips and tongue began slithering lightly up and down the entire length of his sinewy bloated cock.

When he could no longer stand the ecstasy, Frank rolled her over, burying his face between her big soft tits. Kay's body shivered with delight as he slowly sucked only of her quivering hard nipples into his hot wet mouth. Kay shuddered and moaned under his gentle, nibbling lips. Squealing with delight, she felt his tongue flipping wildly against her erect, passion swollen nipple.

"Oh, God, Frank, please fuck me!" she gasped, rolling him over on top of her.

Spreading her legs, she drew her knees up, offering him her hot open pussy. Frank thought he would go crazy looking down at the wet, rosy meat of her trembling cunt straining up at him from deep between her luscious white thighs.

Holding her puffy cuntlips open, she gently guided his massive knob into her hot eager pussy. Frank began trembling as her hot wet fuck-hole engulfed his slowly advancing prick.

"Oh, God," she whispered when his cock was jammed in her cunt to the balls. "That big fucking cock feels even better than I expected."

Moaning deliciously, she began rotating her ass under him, screwing her cunt tighter up against his hard throbbing body.

"Oh, fuck me, baby! Fuck me!" she squealed, feeling his fantastic dong moving in and out of her wet, clutching pussy.

Pounding his cock deeper and harder into her seething hot hale, Frank felt like he was in heaven.

"Oh, God, Frank, fuck me! Baby, fuck me!" she moaned.

Planting her feet back on the floor, she wantonly shoved her cunt up to meet every downward stroke of his pounding fuck machine. Her hot erect nipples burned into his hairy chest that rubbed deliciously against her bouncing white boobs.

"Auuuugggghhhhh!" she screamed as the wild sensations he was giving her became almost unbearable.

"Christ, baby!" she continued screaming. "I can't stand it! Oh, God, baby! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh, shit, Frank, that feels good! Christ, baby, I'm coming! I'm coming! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Oh,fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Wit an ear-shattering scream, her body exploded into a thundering climax when she felt Frank's hot cum juice gush up into her hungry, cock-tom cunt.

"Well, I think that calls for a drink," laughed Bill when Frank and Kay finally collapsed on the floor. "That was some fuck."

When they regained their strength, Frank and Kay joined the other naked couples around the bar. Brad and Bill had throbbing hard-ons, induced by the wild fuck session they had just witnessed.

"God, I'm sure glad to see you still have a cock," smiled Kay, reaching down and caressing her husband's prick. "I was afraid our redhead was going to eat the whole thing."

"I wish I could," giggled Margaret. "That smooth, pointed prick of his drives me wild."

Kay laughed and patted Margaret's firm bare ass.

Her cunt tingling with desire, Cindy hoisted her butt up on the bar, and with her long blonde hair falling over her shoulders, she opened her thighs exposing the wet pink folds of her lovely cunt.

"Anyone want to eat me?" she giggled.

Without any hesitation, Frank buried his face into Cindy's delicious cunt. His tongue moved through her soft golden pussy hairs, finding her luscious juice-swollen gash. Feeling his hot tongue swirling madly round in her cunt, she threw her legs over his shoulders, damping her bare, baby-soft thighs against his slavering face.

"Oh, God," she moaned, pushing her hot cunt tighter against his dripping mouth.

As Cindy writhed around on the bar, Kay reached down and began stroking Brad's excited cock.

Margaret's slim body trembled with passion, watching Frank Kirkwood's mouth ravishing her daughter's sex-crazed cunt.

Lifting Kay up on the bar, Brad madly shoved his face between her soft white thighs, still slippery with his father's cum juice.

Looking over tier shoulders, Margaret was aware that Brad was now sitting on a sofa across the room. Seeing his gleaming slick cock pointing up between his legs, Margaret slowly walked over in front of him.

His body trembled at the sight of her soft, juicy red-fringed cunt gleaming directly in front of him. Her green eyes were riveted on his smooth pointed cockhead, trusting up from his flawless, rigid shaft.

Turning her back to him, she slowly lowered her cunt down onto his beautiful hard cock. Her body tingled madly as her wet cuntlips slipped juicily down over his smooth pointed knob. Continuing to lower her body, her cunt was slowly swallowing the full length of his steel-hard cockshaft.

"Oh, God," she moaned when the entire length of his delicious cock was embedded deeply up into her quivering cunt. Slowly Bill reached around her waist, tenderly cupping her firm, hot boobs in his gentle hands. Quivering, he pressed his face against her delicately scented red hair. Sitting deliciously still, with Bill's smooth cock implanted deeply in her warm twat, they watched Frank sucking madly an her daughter's pussy.

"Oh, Christ," they heard Cindy moan. "Suck me, baby, suck me!"

"God, I can't believe that's my daughter," whispered Margaret, excitedly squirming her cunt tighter around Bill's cock. "I can't understand it, but it really turns me on when I watch her."

"Oh, shit," gasped Cindy. "I'm ready to come! Don't stop, baby, don't stop! Suck me, honey! Suck my cunt!"

Watching her daughter squirming toward a climax, Margaret began slowly rotating her hot cunt around Bill's throbbing dick. Twirling Margaret's hard, erect nipples between his fingers, Bill pushed his cock deeper up into her hot hole.

"Suck, baby, suck!" screamed Cindy, throwing her cunt tighter against Frank's juice-lathered face.

"Oh, Christ!" she moaned. "I'm coming, honey! I'm coming, baby. Don't stop!"

Frank's juice-drenched face worked faster and faster.

"Oh, fuuuccckkk!!" screamed Cindy, collapsing on the bar.

Margaret continued rotating her cunt around Bill's rigid staff, feeling his smooth, pointed knob burning deep in her hot, hungry snatch.

"Oh, God, your cock feels good," she moaned, rotating her soft butt a bit faster. With each rotation, she could feel Bill's pulsing cockhead moving and probing deep in her trembling hole. Her soft cunt walls were sucking and gripping Bill's hot, stiff rod.

Continuing to rotate on his deeply embedded tool, she watched Frank Kirkwood remove his juice-smeared face from her daughter's exhausted pussy. Wiping his arm across his face, Frank leaned back against the bar, watching Margaret grinding around on Bill's prick. The sight of Bill's glistening cock pushed deep into Margaret's stretched-open pussy sent more blood rushing into Frank's already bloated cock.

At the sight of Frank's big throbbing cock, Margaret began rotating faster on Bill's luscious hot prick.

"Oh, Christ," she moaned, feeling Bill's fingers kneading on her hard erect ripples.

Raising her ass a few inches, she drove her cunt back down over Bill's slick hard cock, letting out a soft moan as it stabbed back into her flaming cunt.

Margaret smiled at Frank when she saw him unconsciously stroking his magnificent big whang. Watching him jack off sent a wave of added excitement trough her body.

Margaret was now humping up arid down on Bill's rigid tool. It was driving her crazy to feel it spear up into her lust-crazed cunt. Faster and faster she bounced, watching Frank stroking his big purple cock.

"Oh, God!" she heard herself scream. "Don't squirt that juice on the floor, Frank! Don't waste it! Bring it over here, baby! Let me take care of it!"

Continuing to hump faster and faster on Bill's cock, she watched Kirkwood coming across to her, still stroking his giant dong. Without missing a single beat of her up-and-down strokes, she leaned forward and guided Frank's cock toward her hungry open mouth. God, it was big! She could hardly get her lips around his big purple knob. Her body screamed with ecstasy as she sucked his big rubbery cockhead into her hot slavering mouth.

"Oh, God," she moaned at the thought of having these two bursting cocks inside her lascivious body at the same time.

Her firm, nipple-hard tits jiggled deliciously as she bounced faster and faster on Bill's screaming, stiff rod.

Bill could feel his cock slamming up deep in her cunt with every stroke. Sliding furiously up and down on Bill's rigid, slippery prick, she madly sucked on the big, thick cock that was planted deeply in her slurping mouth.

"My God," gasped Cindy, who had recovered from her recent wild climax. "Look at my mother go at it!"

Kay giggled, "I can sure see where you inherited your hot pussy."

By this time, Margaret was humping and sucking frantically, a big, delirious orgasm building up in her quivering cunt. She was coming down harder and harder around Bill's rigid, slippery prick. Margaret was going insane with the feel of his hard pointed cock sawing and tearing deeply into her passion-inflamed twat. Bill was wildly thrusting his hips to meet her every downward stroke.

Approaching her climax, Margaret's cunt muscles grasped tightly around his deliciously hard shaft.

Just as her climax began building up in her trembling box, she felt Bill's hot jizz squirting into her quivering cunt.

"Oh, God!" she screamed, releasing Frank's cock from her mouth. "Not yet, Bill! Not yet, I'm just starting to come!"

She bounced frantically up and down on his rapidly shrinking tool.

"You rotten bastard!" she yelled. "Don't stop!"

Margaret was shuddering violently as she felt Bill's limp, wet prick slip out of her juice-drenched pussy.

An animal-like sound escaped from her mouth when she once more became aware of Frank Kirkwood's big thick prick thrusting up in front of her.

Rolling onto the deeply carpeted floor, she grasped his bloated cock with both hands.

"Oh, God," she moaned. "Put it in me, Frank. Now! Fast! Please, baby, hurry!"

Frank knelt between her trembling, widespread legs that revealed Bill's thick, sticky sperm oozing out of her swollen, passion-crazed cunt.

"Fuck me, baby!" she cried. "Fuck me hard! Split my cunt open, honey! Split me! Fuck me! Hurt me! Oh, God, hurry, baby! Slam that cock clear up to my throat!"

Margaret let out a wild pain-riddled scream as Frank jammed his massive dong up her slippery, jizz-drenched cunt with one mighty thrust.

"Oh shit, baby!" she sobbed. "Bang me again!"

Slowly withdrawing, Frank once again drove the monster cock into her aching cunt with even more force, his huge balls thudding against her juice-smeared ass.

"That's it, baby," she moaned. "Just keep pounding that big fuck machine into my cunt."

Margaret screamed and moaned as be relentlessly pounded his hard, bloated cock into her sex-crazed box.

"Oh, God, darling, I'm coming!" she screamed. "Please don't let me down! Oh, Christ, your cock feels so good! Don't stop! Ohhhh! Fuuuccckick!!"

Her whole body lurched as she was swallowed up by her turbulent orgasm.

Frank continued driving his sex-crazed cock into the shuddering body beneath him.

"Oh, God, that was good," Margaret moaned as she gradually came out of her sex fog. "Don't stop, baby. It still feels so fucking good."

The entire width and length of Frank's cock tingled madly against Margaret's hot grasping cunt walls. Slamming deeper and harder into her trembling box, Frank felt Margaret scissoring her trim legs around his back.

"Oh, God, baby," she squealed, "I think I'm going to come again! Oh, darling, that's a beautiful big cock! Oh, shit, here it comes!"

Frank drove his lusty big cock faster and deeper into the lovely body writhing passionately up against him.

"Faster, baby, faster!" she screamed. "Oh, God! Harder! Harder! Oh, God, baby, split my cunt open! I'm coming, baby! I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm cooommmihnnnggg!!"

Her body lurched violently up against him as a second, more intense orgasm swept through her shuddering cunt, sending her to a timeless heaven of mind-bending bliss.

Frank lay perfectly still over her warm trembling body, feeling her orgasmic spasms suck and squeeze deliciously around his deeply embedded cock.

"Oh, God," she shuddered as reality gradually returned to her lust-inflamed senses. "That was just fantastic."

Smiling up at him, she squeezed his throbbing cock between her juicy, hot cuntlips.

"Keep fucking until you come, darling," she whispered. "I just love that delicious big prick in me."

Frank resumed humping into her dark, hot, slippery fuck-hole. Margaret thrust her hips up to meet his every stroke, mewling soft, passionate sounds into his ear.

"Oh, God, darling," she whispered as his swollen cock glided smoothly in and out of her hot, slippery cunt passage. The muscles in her warm snatch clutched and sucked at his sensitive fleshy rod. Frank could hardly stand the painfully delicious sensations that her cunt was inducing into every tingling raw nerve from his pulsing cock. He fucked harder and harder as he felt his jizz building up deep in his groin, ready to explode up through the length of his sex-crazed prick.

"Oh Christ, Frank," Margaret moaned, feeling his cock drive deeper and harder. "I'm gonna come again, baby. I'm gonna come!"

Thrusting madly, Frank felt his sperm oozing up his shalt crying for release.

"Harder, baby!" she screamed. "Oh God, fuck, baby, fuck! Oh shiiitttt, honey, faster! Harder!"

Feeling his hot cum juices gushing into her pulsing hole, Margaret exploded into her third consecutive orgasm as Frank's shuddering body collapsed in her squeezing arms, his cock still spurting jets of hot jizz into her eagerly grasping hole.

"My God," gasped Cindy, watching the two exhausted bodies trembling on the floor.

"I've never seen anything like it," murmured Kay, staring at the sexually spent couple, still wrapped lewdly in each other's arms as they languished in the afterglow.

"I know one thing," Cindy giggled. "From now on, my fuck-happy mother's going to need a lot more than just Brad's cock to keep her satisfied."

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Nora Kirkwood parked the car in the garage and walked slowly toward the kitchen door. She felt restless and a bit lonely. Nora had planned to spend the day shopping with Margaret Reynolds, but they had called it off when Margaret had been summoned to the office for some Saturday work that couldn't be postponed. Knowing that Frank would be playing golf all afternoon, she thought of going to a movie, but quickly rejected that idea. Unlocking the door, she quietly entered the empty house. Walking down the hall, to her room, she became aware of soft muffled voices behind Brad's door. This surprised her as Brad and Cindy had said they were going to spend the day at the library. She was about to open the door when she heard Cindy's unmistakable giggle.

"Oooohhh, Brad," the girl was giggling. "That drives me crazy when you rub your cock on my nipples."

Nora's hand froze only inches from the doorknob.

"It drives me a nuts, too," she heard her son say.

"Let me suck on it for a minute," she heard Cindy ask, followed by the sound of them moving around on the bed.

Nora's body tensed in utter distaste, listening to the lewd, filthy language the teens were using. Nora was about to fling the door open and throw that blonde tramp out of her house, but a warning voice in the back of her mind restrained her.

"Oh, God, Cindy, that feels good," she heard her son moan. "You're the best fuckin' cocksucker in the world!!"

Nora shivered in disgust, listening to Cindy's wet lips and tongue slurping and sucking the boy's prick.

Breathing heavier, his moans grew in intensity. Nora's body was shaking violently at the sound of Cindy's wet, eager mouth slurping passionately on her son's prick, embedded deeply in the girl's mouth.

"That's enough for now!" she heard Cindy gasp. "We've gotta save that cock. With our mother out shopping, we can spend the whole day right here fucking."

Nora heard their bodies changing positions on the bed as Cindy giggled. "Now it's your turn to suck on my pussy for a while."

Nora slowly turned and walked quietly to her room, her mind revolting at the thought of her son sucking that dirty tramp's filthy, rotten cunt.

Closing her eyes, Nora lay on the bed trying to blot it out of her mind. No matter how hard she tried, the slurping sounds of Cindy's cocksucking mouth pounded in her head. It had reminded her of something buried deep in her past. The sound of Cindy's slavering lips continued running through her thoughts. What was it she had buried so far back in her mind that she found it impossible to recall? Nora didn't want to recall it. She had spent too many years successfully burying her past. The sound of Cindy's slobbering lips continued in her mind. Slowly, Nora could feel a cock in her own mouth, a big delicious cock. Like a bolt of lightning breaking through the darkness, she remembered sucking that luscious cock in her sorority house. A tremor rippled through her body, recalling how her own licking, sucking lips had sounded exactly like Cindy's.

It had been during initiation week in her sorority. She had sworn absolute servitude to the senior members. For this one week, she had taken a solemn oath to obey any orders they gave. It started by being ordered to wear silly clothes to classes, carrying the senior girls' books, stealing underwear from the boys' fraternity houses, but as the week progressed, the orders were getting more outlandish every day.

On this certain evening, she was ordered to report to the room of two senior girls. When she entered, she was commanded to kneel before them.

"Now," smiled one of the girls, "remove all your clothing."

When Nora hesitated, she was sternly reminded that it was an order.

Shamed and embarrassed, she slowly disrobed before the stern-faced girls. Telling Nora she could keep her shoes on, they led her down the hall to another room.

Nora recalled how shocked she was when they entered. Tony Harris, the captain of the football team, whom she later learned had been smuggled through the window, was sitting completely naked in a chair, his hard, erect prick jutting up from between his big muscular thighs. His slightly spread legs exposed his huge hairy balls hanging below. Nora had spun around to escape from the room, but the girls grabbed her by the arm.

"Don't you dare disobey us," hissed one of the girls.

Numbly, Nora was led over in front of the huge football player. Her eyes were riveted on his throbbing hard-on, while he calmly appraised her naked, lushly endowed body.

"Kneel!" commanded the one girl.

Nervously, Nora knelt down in front of the handsome brute, his blood-engorged cock only inches away from her unbelieving eyes.

"Nora," the other girl said in a cool remote voice, "Tony wants to be sucked off."

"No!" Nora had gasped. "I can't, I just can't! I never have. I don't know how."

"Do you want the shame of being the first girl banished from our sorority for breaking her vows?"

"No, no, but please, I just can't do it!" Nora sobbed.

"You fool!" the first one shouted. "There isn't a girl on campus who wouldn't love to lick Tony Harris' prick! Now stop whimpering and suck!"

Trembling, Nora hesitantly reached out, lightly brushing her fingers against his stiff, fleshy cock. The feel of his soft, thick foreskin sent a tiny spark of excitement through her cunt. Hesitantly she wrapped her fingers around the soft sheath of thick, sensuous skin. Her fingers could feel the hot blood coursing through his distended veins. Slowly she slid the beautifully soft foreskin up and down his steel-hard prickshaft.

His low, trembling moans of ecstasy sent warm delicious waves flowing through her body. The faster she slid her hand up and down his fleshy dick, the more he lurched and moaned. Bending forward, she touched the end of his knob with the tip of her tongue. She felt his body tremble at the warm, wet touch. She was surprised at the musky not unpleasant taste. Nora, now shivering with excitement, forgot all about the two girls standing behind her. She slowly covered his full big cockhead with her soft wet lips. She had a strange lustful feeling of power as the huge, handsome athlete jerked, twisted and groaned beneath her, his every wild movement controlled by her lewd, slavering mouth wrapped authoritatively around his throbbing cock. Sucking furiously on his trembling fleshy prong, she could hear the exciting, slurpy sucking sound of her mouth working on the thrashing body beneath her.

Her body trembled wildly as his hot cum juice gushed into her surprised, eager mouth. Nora sucked deeper and deeper, feeling his sticky cock shrinking in her grasping mouth. When it slopped out, she laid her face on his hairy thigh, looking up into his now calm, relaxed face.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "that was so good. I wish I could do it again."

"I wish you would, too," he smiled. "And if you don't mind, I have some friends on the team who would love to have you suck them off."

Lying on her bed, a gentle shudder rippled through Nora's body as she vividly recalled the parade of nameless cocks, big, thin, long, fat and short, that were smuggled through the window during the remainder of that long-ago initiation week for Nora to eagerly suck off. She shuddered at the memory of her lustful college days that she had completely put out of her mind for so many years.

Everything had changed when she first met Frank Kirkwood. He was suck a fine, respectable man, and she lived in constant fear that he would discover her past life. She knew he would never understand, or forgive, and she didn't want to lose him. She had modeled herself after what she thought Frank would have considered as an ideal woman. It had been difficult to control her burning lust for Frank, afraid she would accidentally reveal her expertise in carnal knowledge. She never made sexual advances to him, and was careful not to over respond to his. Over the years, she had pushed her past life completely out of her thoughts and memory. Gradually, by painfully suppressing her sexual desires, she had slowly changed, until now, after many years, her sexual desires were completely numb. She hadn't had an erotic thought for years, until Cindy's slurping sounds had brought the memories of Tony's delicious cock back into her mind as if it were only yesterday.

Nora stared at the ceiling, feeling a soft warm glow surging deliciously through her cunt. Getting up, she walked quietly down the hall to Brad's door.

"God," she heard Brad laughing, "I can't believe the way your mother sucked Denton's cock the other night!"

"Yeah," giggled Cindy. "My mother's the hottest bitch I've ever seen."

Nora stood stunned by the door. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. None of it made sense. She couldn't imagine her friend, Margaret Reynolds, performing that lewd act on Bill Denton. It was unbelievable.

"How about the way Dad brought your mother up to those three wild orgasms?" laughed Brad.

"Shit," Cindy giggled. "The gals think your dad's prick is the best in the world. He sure gave me the wildest fuck I've ever had."

A cold chill ripped through Nora's guts. She felt like throwing up. In a complete daze, she slowly staggered back to her room. She couldn't stand any more of their filthy, rotten talk. Her body shuddered violently on the bed, picturing Frank's naked body humping lewdly into those filthy rotten cunts. If Bill Denton had been making out with Margaret, she was sure that Frank must have balled with Bill's cheap-looking wife. The thought of all her friends mauling each other's filthy naked bodies made the trembling woman nauseous. How could they perform their filthy acts in front of each other? Closing her eyes, she tried to drive the vision of their naked bodies out of her mind. Suddenly, a long-hidden memory of her past life split through her vision of madly fucking bodies.

The body of a naked man swam before her closed eyes. She vaguely recalled his name, but vividly recalled the event. The handsome man was standing by the side of a couch where Nora's lovely nude body reclined. His smooth cock thrust proudly upward from between his lean tanned legs.

Nora recalled how she and her friend, Kathy, had rented this beach cottage for a week during their summer vacation. Both girls, eighteen years old, were roommates at college both girls were horny. Both girls had come looking for sex.

The first two days had produced no one on the beach except several er bays and a few couples. On the third day, when their prospects hadn't looked any better, they decided to take a walk down the beach. Finding a email deserted lagoon, sheltered between high towering cliffs and rocks, they flung themselves out of the soft white sand. Being completely alone, they took off their brief bikinis, letting the warm sun caress their luscious naked bodies. It was glorious to just relax, listening to the surf and the screeching gulls circling above them.

Later they decided to cool off in the balmy surf, washing gently into the protected lagoon. It was exhilarating to feel the water swirling deliciously around their tanned, naked bodies.

Later they ran up on the beach, their lovely wet figures glistening in the warm sunshine. They stopped short at the sight of two men, beautifully tanned in their swim trunks, waving the girls' bikinis above their heads. Instinctively trying to cover their nakedness with their hands, they stared at the two grinning boys.

"Drop our clothes!" yelled Kathy.

"Come and get them," laughed the dark-haired man.

"No!" Kathy shouted.

"Stop where you are!" screamed Nora when the boys started walking toward them. The advancing men ignored her command.

"Please give us our clothes," a blushing Nora requested when the boys stood in front of them.

Watching the tall blond boy boldly appraising her naked figure with approving eyes, a luscious tingle rippled through Nora's horny pussy.

"You've invaded our secret cove," the dark haired boy smiled.

"It's as much ours as it is yours," snapped Kathy. "Now give us our bikinis."

"Where you staying?" the tall blond asked Nora.

"We have a cottage up the beach," she replied. "Now, how about our clothes?"

"Not so fast!" he laughed. "Let's make a deal."

"What deal?" snapped Kathy.

"How about a date?" the blond asked, boldly staring at Nora's luscious nakedness.

Again her cunt tingled warmly under his brazen eyes. She felt a sudden emptiness in the pit of her stomach when she heard Kathy give them a firm, negative answer.

"Okay," the other boy laughed. "I guess you'll have to parade your bare asses back down the beach."

The girls stared at them in disbelief.

"Hey, man," laughed the tall blond boy, looking at his friend. "We could drive them home in our jeep. That way they won't have to show their bare asses in public."

"All right," Kathy sighed. "Now give us our clothes."

"Not till we get you home," smiled the darker man.

"Oh, shit," Kathy snapped. "Where's your fucking jeep?"

"Up on the road," grinned the blond. "There's a trail up that cliff."

Climbing up the rugged path, exciting tremors raced through Nora's body, knowing that the blond boy following her was looking at her soft, brown curly cunt hairs peeking out from under her luscious ass.

Riding back in the jeep, Nora squirmed deliciously, feeling the man's hard, tanned leg pushing hotly against her own soft, naked flesh.

Arriving at the cottage, the boys followed Nora and Kathy into the building.

"Now, can we have our clothes?" asked Kathy. "Sure," the darker boy grinned, toning them their bikinis.

Dropping hers on the floor, Nora snuggled her warm butt into the soft cushion next to the blond boy.

"What's your name?" Nora asked.

"Kirk," he answered, "Kirk Nelson."

"I'm Nora," she smiled.

"Hey, would you guys like some wine?" asked Kathy as she, too, dropped her bikini on the floor.

After serving the wine, Kathy sat down by the dark-haired boy, whose name she had learned was Tracy.

Feeling Kirk's hand gently caressing her naked thigh, Nora lay back enjoying the warm mellow glow induced by the wine. When their glasses were empty, Nora got up to refill them.

"Why don't you guys take your pants off and make yourselves at home," she laughed, refilling their glasses.

Both boys immediately stood up, dropping their swim shorts. A wild tingle surged through Nora's pussy as she stared at his smooth cock, thrusting proudly upward from between his lean tanned legs.

"God, that's a cutey," she smiled, reaching out and touching his rod.

"It's no cuter than the one I have," giggled Kathy as she stroked Tracy's equally erect dick.

Staring at the head of Kirk's throbbing cock, Nora visualized his hot sperm spurting out of its pink pinhole. The thought of watching his hot cum juice gushing out really turned Nora on.

"Let's jack 'em off," she giggled.

"Hell no," grumbled Tracy. "Let's fuck."

"Don't worry, baby," laughed Nora. "We'll have you guys up and ready for fucking within, five minutes after we jack you off."

"Let's have a contest and see which one of us can shoot our man off first," Kathy suggested in an excited voice.

"Okay, guys," ordered Nora. "Stand up."

As the boys stood up, the girls knelt down, grasping their straining cocks.

"Ready! Set! Go!" Kathy shouted.

Sliding the warm, thick foreskin up and down his hot, steel-hard cockshaft sent wild delicious waves through Nora's body. With one arm wrapped around his leg, she could feel him trembling as she stroked his prick faster and faster. His low groans of ecstasy only served to increase the speed of her hand, now sliding frantically up and down his tingling pole of man meat.

"Come on, baby, come on!" gasped Nora, watching his purple, blood-engorged knob swelling with every delicious stroke.

His whole body began lurching violently as Nora watched the creamy white jizz squirt out of his pleasure-maddened cock. His hot fuck juice gushed in diminishing spurts on the rug as he staggered back onto the couch.

"We won!" giggled Nora, licking the tangy cock cream from her fingers.

"Great," Tracy gasped, pushing Kathy onto the other couch. "Now I can fuck!"

Nora stared in numb silence, watching Kathy open her smooth tan thighs to receive the luscious prick that Tracy was guiding toward her trembling, eager cunt. She watched Kathy close her eyes in wild anticipation, feeling his hot prick pushing against her slippery wet pussylips. As it slipped through her warm, elastic hole, Kathy closed her eyes even tighter, biting down on her trembling lower lip. Grasping her arms tighter around his bank, she arched her hips, pushing her cunt up to receive the delicious hard cock that was moving sensually into her hungry, hot belly.

"Oh, God!" Kathy moaned when he had his prick in Kathy's cunt to the balls. Her eyes opened, and, staring wildly at the ceiling, she locked her legs behind his knees, screwing her inflamed pussy even tighter against him.

Watching the girl getting fucked was driving Nora out of her mind. It was the most erotic, beautiful thing she had ever witnessed. Openmouthed and staring at the ceiling, Kathy's head was lolling wildly back and forth while rotating her hips to meet his slow, sure thrusts. The room reverberated with the sounds of her hot wet cunt juice squishing around and against his wet, glistening, probing cock. Closing her eyes and grabbing his face, she thrust her tongue into his gasping mouth, covering it with her luscious wet lips.

As Tracy began fucking harder and faster, Kathy spread her knees farther apart, and drawing them up against her chest, she further exposed her slippery, open slit to his battering assault.

The sight was blowing Nora's mind, and it must have had the same effect on her recently exhausted partner, because she could feel Kirk's finger plunging in and out of her own itching pussy.

Mewling softly into Tracy's ear, Kathy grasped him tighter and tighter against her squirming naked flesh.

"Oh, God," she moaned, wildly tossing her head back, staring up at the spinning ceiling. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!"

Tracy's juice-slickened cock was wildly battering into the farthest depths of her grasping hungry cunt.

"Oh, Christ!" she screamed, her eyes rolling wildly back as her facial muscles twitched, distorting her trembling, passion-crazed face. "Fuck, baby, fuck!"

Watching the naked couple fucking toward their inevitable climax, Nora's cunt writhed deliciously around Kirk's wildly stabbing finger.

"Oh, shit, honey!" screamed Kathy as her body began shuddering. "I'm coming, baby, I'm coming! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me! Aaaagggghh! Oh, fuuucccckkkK!!"

When Tracy gave a final thrust and collapsed over Kathy's quivering body, Nora and Kirk watched his thick white jizz ooze out of her swollen cunt, dripping slowly down her ass.

Nora, completely turned on by the beautiful, erotic scene they had just witnessed, closed her eyes, and laying her head back, was brought to her own shuddering climax by Kirk's plunging finger.

Three glasses of wine later, the four naked bodies were sprawled on the rug, lazily caressing each other. The wine had induced a mellow glow, and a warm feeling of togetherness permeated the room.

"I wish we could all fuck each other at the same time," sighed Kathy as her lips nibbled lightly at the tip of Tracy's prick, while his fingers were slowly trailing up and down the fleshy edges of Nora's quivering pussylips.

"That would sure be the world's greatest orgasm," laughed Kirk, deliciously aware of Nora's fingers lightly scratching his balls.

"I think it can be done!" gasped Nora. "How?"

When Nora explained how she thought they could all get it on together, they decided to give it a try.

With his cock pointing into the air, Tracy lay on the floor, placing a pillow under the back of his head. Next, Kathy straddled his chest, pushing her cunt up against his eager face and mouth. Getting down on her knees, Nora crawled up between Tracy's legs, placing his erect cock in her hut hungry mouth. Kneeling behind Nora's upturned ass, Kirk expertly inserted his cock into her eager wet pussy.

Nora's idea had worked! The four beautiful bodies were sexually locked together!

"Oh, God," Kathy softly moaned, feeling Tracy's tongue licking on her open juicy clit. She pushed her hot, wet cunt up tighter against his mouth.

Feeling Nora's hot tongue and mouth working over his throbbing cock, Tracy thrust his tongue deeper into Kathy's hot, dripping pussy.

Wit Kirk's beautiful prick sliding smoothly in and out of her sex-crazed cunt, Nora sucked Tracy's cock deeper and deeper into her hot, slavering mouth.

"Jesus Christ!" gasped Kirk, feeling Nora's warm, fleshy cunt walls squeezing and grasping at his slippery, gliding cock.

The four sensually aroused people were moving in perfect harmony. Kirk's smoothly thrusting cock seemed to be orchestrating their sexual symphony. With each stroke of Kirk's hard cock, Nora would suck Tracy's prick deeply into her mouth, making him thrust his tongue farther into Kathy's hot dripping pink slit. Time stood still, the four sexually drenched bodies moving as one, feeling as one.

With Kirk's smooth prick pounding deeper into her hot, fleshy fuck-hole, Nora cupped Tracy's balls in her soft hands, moving her mouth faster over his deliciously hard cock.

"Oh, God," moaned Tracy, flicking his tongue wildly against Kathy's quivering, erect clit.

As the tempo increased, the room began to echo with the delicious moans, groans and gasps of unleashed passion.

Kirk was now slamming his insanely excited cock viciously into Nora's hungry eager cunt. She was raising her ass higher, helping him plunge his raging cock deeper into her juicy, sex-crazed box.

On the verge of an orgasm, Kathy began frantically grinding her slippery, open cunt on Tracy's slavering, juice-drenched face. Feeling Nora's hot, hungry mouth violently sucking on his throbbing cock, Tracy could feel his own orgasm building up in his balls.

Frantically thrusting her cunt against Tracy's mouth, Kathy reached a screaming climax. Nora sucked madly on Tracy's trembling dong as his load of cum squirted into her eager, waiting mouth. Feeling Kirk's hot jizz gushing into her burning cunt, Nora exploded into the most violent orgasm she had ever experienced.

"My God," Nora moaned, when the four exhausted bodies began to recover. "That was the most mind-blowing experience I've ever had."

CHAPTER TWELVE

Lying alone in her bedroom, the memory of that delicious, long-forgotten affair sent a itch through Nora's normally numb cunt. Unconsciously reaching down and touching her long dormant pussy, a sharp electric thrill rushed through her loins. Realizing what she was doing, Nora quickly removed her hand from the forbidden spot.

Delicious sensations tingled her flesh as she continued thinking about her sex-filled past. Once again, she reached down and slipped her fingers inside of her juice-soaked panties. A hot flame seared through her body when her fingers made contact with her throbbing hard clit. Pulling her panties down, she rammed her fingers into her eager, hot hole.

"Oh, God," she moaned, frantically tearing at her sex-starved cunt. Her fingers fucked faster and faster in her hole as all the long-forgotten sensations screamed through her reawakening body. Thrusting her hips up against her lewdly plunging fingers, she floated up through the first delicious orgasm she had experienced in years.

All tension seemed to float away from her trembling body. A feeling of gentle contentment washed over her.

She heard Brad and Cindy leave the house. She was alone. God, how she wished Frank would soon get home! She wanted him to fuck her. She wanted him to slam that big prick of his into her cunt until he tore her apart. She had never wanted, nor needed a fuck as much as she did at that moment.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "I want to get fucked. I want to be fucked."

With mad, hungry desires rushing through her trembling body, she grasped her hot, quivering cunt again.

Madly rubbing her clit, she thought about Frank's cock pounding into her cunt. Faster and faster she tore at her sex-starved pussy. Exploding into a wild, shuddering orgasm, her screams shattered the silence of the deserted, house.

Waiting for Frank to get home, Nora took a long luxurious bath. Dusting herself with a lightly scented powder, she studied her smooth naked body in the mirror. Her hands slowly caressed her full soft boobs. A delicious tingle rippled under her warm, excited flesh when she lightly squeezed and twisted her hard, erect nipple buds. She couldn't remember when she had ever been so excited in her life. She slipped her naked body into a short, low-cut dress that daringly revealed her luscious bare thighs and the deep cleft between the soft flesh of her tits. For the first time since she had met Frank, she was not wearing panties or bra. The thought of being completely naked under the thin material sent a naughty thrill through her excited body.

Hearing Frank enter the house, she hurried down the hall to meet him. She felt a sharp pang of disappointment when Frank casually pecked the cheek of her eager, upturned face. Sitting down with his newspaper, he didn't notice Nora's luscious bare thighs as she walked across the room to mix their martinis.

Nora felt crushed at the off-handed way Frank had greeted her. She had wanted Frank to hold her hot, eager body against his. Mixing their drinks, she studied his handsome face while he concentrated on his newspaper. Knowing that Frank was now getting plenty of sex from the neighborhood women, and wondered if he had lost all interest in his wife. Still, she realized that he had no way of knowing about the lust that was burning in her normally frigid body.

Not taking his eyes away from the paper, he absently accepted the drink she offered. Sitting down next to him, Nora subtly arranged her short skirt, exposing a big slice of luscious, bare flesh.

As he continued reading, Nora rested her head on Frank's shoulder, gently pressing her warm thigh against his. Frank absently placed his hand lightly on her leg. She gently rotated her knee until his hand idly slipped down between her luscious bare legs. Startled by the feel of her hot, bare flesh under his hand, he stared down with disbelief at her soft naked thighs. Timidly, he started trailing his fingers up her luscious smooth flesh, expecting her to stop him at any moment. When there was no resistance, his nervous fingers continued to crawl higher and higher. His heart seemed to miss a beat when she softly moaned, parting her thighs to give him easier access. Frank's cock erupted wildly against his crotch when his fingers contacted the juice-drenched hair of her wet, eager slit. Madly pushing her hungry pussy up against Frank's hand, she forced his finger up against her wet, puffy gash.

"Oh, God!" she moaned, frantically screwing her frothy cunt hole around his deeply embedded finger. She turned her eager, open mouth up to Frank's, thrusting her delicious tongue against his. Their tongues sensually entwined, Frank deliriously plunged his finger in and out of her hot, squirming pussy. Frank couldn't believe that this horny frenzied woman was his cool, aloof wife.

Pushing his hand away, Nora frantically reached down and lowered his zipper. She had trouble releasing the huge, throbbing dong from his trousers, but as soon as she had it free, she urgently plunged her wet open mouth over his big, rubbery cockhead. Frank trembled and moaned as her wild mouth deliriously sucked and sucked while her sharp teeth nibbled against the underside of his big throbbing knob.

Sitting up, she pressed her flushed, excited face against his chest, her hand still gently stroking his erect fuck-pole.

Frank moved his hand tenderly over the warm flesh of her tits that burned through the thin material of her brief dress. Her hot erect nipple buds quivered under his gentle, rotating caresses.

Nora moaned softly, feeling the fingers of his other hand moving lightly over the hot, swollen lips of her hair-fringed cunt. She thrust her hips up against the finger that was gently parting her soft brown pussy hair.

"Oh, God," she moaned, stroking Frank's massive cock.

He slipped his hand into the law neckline of her dress, rolling and gently twisting her erect, hard nipple while driving the finger of his other hand in and out of her trembling pussy.

Squirming and writhing against him, Nora could feel him caressing the wet, fleshy lips of her cunt, one finger deliciously circling around her desire swollen clitoris.

Slowly, he lowered her gently back on the couch. Facing each other, side by side, he reached down and grabbing her trembling asscheeks, pulled her hot belly against the throbbing cock that Nora was still clutching.

Christ, his cock felt enormous this evening, Nora thought, pressing it against her belly. Frank groaned as she lasciviously rolled and rubbed his bulbous cockhead against her soft, grinding flesh.

"Why don't you take your damned clothes off?" she giggled, feeling his belt buckle cutting into her flesh.

Standing up and removing his clothes, he stared unbelievingly at Nora who was wildly plunging her wet fingers in and out of her swollen trembling cunt. Drops of pussy juice glistened on the soft, curling ham that surrounded her reddened slit. He couldn't believe that this delicious, sex-maddened creature was his coal, controlled wife.

"Hurry, darling," she moaned. "Bring that big cock back." The sight of the enormous honker thrusting up above his massive balls was driving her crazy.

"Oh, God," she whispered, grasping for his massive dong when he returned. Panting and moaning, she lowered her open mouth over his straining cockhead. Locking her lips like a soft rubber band around the base of his knob, her tongue flicked expertly against the underside of his swollen, sensitive bulb. Sucking furiously on the head of his cook, she sensually ran her fingers lightly up and down the entire length of his mighty shaft, lingering deliciously against every vein and sinew on his fleshy rod. When she finally released his cock, she pressed her hot slavering mouth over his lips, thrusting her hungry tongue deep into his mouth…

"Oh, God, I love you," she whispered, pushing her warm naked body against his hard flesh.

"And I love you, darling," he gently replied, his hand tenderly caressing her soft, warm asscheeks. Nora trembled delightfully when his finger trailed lightly against her puckering asshole.

"Oh, baby," she whispered. "Fuck me, darling. I want that big cock in me."

Rolling over on her back, she spread her lovely legs open to receive his throbbing dong.

Crawling between her trembling legs, his huge prick brushed gently against the smooth soft flesh of her inner thigh. With a low moan, she raised her eager face to his, locking her hot open mouth against his panting lips. Her soft, probing tongue swirled madly around in his gaping mouth. The soft, wet slackness of her warm, clinging lips sent tiny chills of desire crawling through his entire body.

Reaching down, she grasped his massive tool that was moving slowly up her thighs toward her quivering fuck-hole.

"Oh God, that cock feels good," she moaned, closing her fingers around his big, rubbery hot knob. Still squeezing the head of his massive tool, she again mashed her lips up against his.

Reaching down, Frank cupped her soft asscheeks in his palms, pulling her hot, trembling crotch up tighter against him. Slowly rotating his body, Frank's lust-filled cock moved sensually in and out of Nora's clutching fingers.

"Oh God, baby," she softly moaned, grinding herself tighter against his hard muscular body. She trembled with ecstasy when she felt the head of his bloated cock pushing gently against her hot slick pussy hole.

"Oh God, fuck me now, darling! Fuck me now, baby!" she sobbed, reaching down and guiding the head of his throbbing cock through her hot, juice-slickened pussy hole.

Feeling her fiery cuntlips sensually swallowing his pulsing cockhead, he made a violent lurch, driving his cock deep into her snatch with one mighty thrust.

"Eeeeggggghhhhh!" she screamed hysterically as his cunt-splitting honker drove cruelly into her hot, hungry hale. She could feel his blood-bloated cock pushing against her cervix, his massive balls nestling in the soft, wide crack of her asscheeks.

"Oh God, I love you," she moaned, screwing her hungry body up tighter against his, to better feel his hot hard dick embedded to the balls in her hungry, clasping cunt.

As he slowly withdrew his cock, preparing for another trust, Nora groaned in ecstasy, feeling every vein and sinew of his bloated shaft rubbing deliciously against the sensitive flesh of her cuntwalls. Clenching her teeth, she waited eagerly for the next plunge.

"Oh, God," she whimpered when the massive prick again tore wildly into her lust-filled snatch. His hard, hot dong glistened with her slippery cunt juice as he rhythmically fucked it in and out of the sucking hotness of her grasping pussy.

Nan was completely out of her mind with ecstasy. Wild, long-forgotten sensations were racing through every excited nerve in her trembling body. It was glorious. She was sexually alive again and enjoying every lust-filled second of it. Mewling incessantly under him, she was wildly throwing her hips up to meet every thrust of his hard-plunging pecker. Grasping his asscheeks in her hands, she pulled him violently against her, arching her hips up to take the full length of his tool. The open lips of her frothy, hot cunt sucked, and grasped at the very base of his cock, trying frantically to get more of it into her hot, greedy pussy. She wished she could suck his whole hard, beautiful body up into her sex-starved cunt.

Frank could feel his cockhead growing even bigger as it slid smoothly up and down against the soft fleshy ridges of her grasping, sucking cunt walls. He couldn't believe this mewling, grasping, sex-crazed woman was Nora. Frank thought his big, blood-engorged cockhead would explode from the exquisite sensations induced by her slippery, hungry cunt.

Ramming harder and faster into her eager fuck-hole, their wet, slippery bodies ground frantically into each other. Her hot, erect nipples burned into him as her lush soft boobs pushed salaciously against his chest. His massive cock was plunging in and out of her sucking, grasping, fuck-slickened hole.

"Oh God!" she squealed. "Fuck me hard, baby, fuck me good! Faster, Daddy, faster! Oh shit, baby, it feels so fucking good!"

The two lewdly coupled people were fucking furiously, their frantic undulating bodies slapping together in wanton abandon. The room echoed with the sound of slurping against hot wet flesh as the gasping, groaning pair fucked on.

As they frantically increased the speed of their mutual thrusts, Frank felt a wild sensation building up in the nerve ends of his balls. He realized that his lustful passions were hurling him toward a seething climax.

"Oh shit, Daddy, I'm gonna come!" Nora screamed as she frantically drew her knees up against Frank's shoulders, exposing the full length of her juicy, open slit to his relentlessly pounding cock.

"Harder, baby, harder! Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me! Oh, shit, baby! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Clutching frantically at her husband, she sank her teeth into his shoulder. The wild ecstasy was almost more than her screaming, sex-starved body could stand. As his huge battering ram pounded mercilessly into her eager cunt, it slithered deliciously against her throbbing, hard clitoris just above her fully exposed cuntlips.

"Oh God! Ooooohhhh!!" she screamed, exploding into a wild orgasm at the feel of Frank's hot, wet jizz gushing out of his big, bursting cockhead.

"Oh, God, baby! I love you! I love you!"

Shuddering violently, she pushed her cunt up tighter against Frank, feeling spurts of his cum still squirting into her deliciously glowing box. It was all so unbelievably beautiful. It was her first fuck-induced orgasm in nineteen years. She smiled softly as the delicious warm sensations flooded gently through her trembling flesh.

Drawing his face down to hers, she parted his lips with her sweet, quivering tongue, covering him with her hot, wet mouth, gently sucking and twirling her tongue around his.

"Oh, God, honey, that was good," she sighed, holding his handsome face in her soft damp hands.

Lying side by side in each other's arms, she gently massaged his soft, damp prick between her fingers. The stickiness of his limp cock sent a tingle of desire rippling through her twat. Gently fondling his flaccid cock, she knew she wanted to be fucked again and again.

Lowering her head, she placed the limp tool into her warm, wet mouth, sucking and swallowing the tasty sperm that still clung to his flaccid dick. She gently rolled it around her tongue and lips. It felt so small and defenseless in her mouth. All of the ruthless arrogance of a lusty hard cock had disappeared. She had a feeling of mothering the pathetically limp rod.

Nora felt a small shudder run through Frank's body when his prick began swelling in her mouth. As it stretched up toward erection, she moved her lips and tongue rapidly over the deliciously bumpy veins and sinews of his fleshy shaft. Sucking furiously on his now fully erect cock, she felt Frank's finger slowly slipping into her hot, jizz-drenched slit. She pushed her fuck-hole up tighter against the base of his probing finger. New pangs of lust seared through her body, even more intense than before. When she frantically pushed her cunt up against Frank's hand, his thumb traced lightly across the tight ring of her hung.

"Ooooh!" she squealed delightedly at the tingling new sensation. "That feels good!"

He continued to trace his finger lightly around the ring of her puckered asshole. Still sucking madly on his throbbing dong, she reached back and parted her soft buttcheeks with her hands, giving him better access to her quivering asshole. Gently opening the tight bung with his thumbs, he slowly slipped the tip of one finger into the forbidden opening. Nora's whole body trembled at this delicious, newly discovered sensation. It was an indescribable feeling of pain and ecstasy. Slowly she pushed her ass back against his hand, feeling the offending finger slowly slide up her quivering, sensitive shitter. Sobbing and moaning, she pushed back until she had his finger embedded in her ass clear up to the palm of his hand. Screaming hysterically, she began twisting and rotating her ass around his rigid finger. These delicious newfound sensations were almost beyond her wildest comprehension's as she writhed madly against his hand.

"Oh, God!" she screamed, jumping to her feet. "Fuck me in the ass, baby! I want to feel that big cock in my ass!"

As Frank stared with disbelief at his trembling wife, she continued moaning.

"Please, baby, fuck me in the ass! Oh shit, Daddy, split me open! Fuck my ass! Fuck me deep and hard!"

Getting down on her knees, she parted the cheeks of her butt with her hands, exposing the tight bung to Frank's massive cock.

Suddenly filled with a new excitement, he guided his hard bloated cockhead up against the twitching hole of his wife's wildly threshing bottom. Firmly holding her hips, he pushed his big hard cock against the small quivering asshole that she held open with her fingers. Clutching her hips and pushing with all his strength, he heard Nora moaning in pain as his big knob slowly forced itself through the tight elastic ring of her distended bung.

Then drawing her soft round ass back against him, his huge cock slipped deeper and deeper into her hot bowels. It was only when he felt the warm cheeks of her ass pressing against his straining stomach, that he realized he had fully penetrated her butt.

"Oh, God," she moaned, pushing her ass back against him. "Oh, God, baby, that hurts, but Christ it feels good!"

Frank began slowly moving his big cock up and down in her hot, tight asshole. Nora screamed and clutched at her cunt as he drove deeper and harder into the wide-stretched hole.

With his cock pounding violently into her ass, he wildly manipulated her hard, erect clit with his free hand.

"Fuck me, baby, fuck me! Oh, God, harder, honey, harder! Split me open, baby!"

Thrusting her ass back to get the full force of his plunging dong, she rubbed his fingers harder against her throbbing clitoris. Faster and faster they fucked their lewdly locked bodies toward a booming climax.

Frank felt his ejaculation building up deep in his pounding balls.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she screamed. "Oh, God, Frank, baby, fuck me hard, baby, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! I'm coming, Daddy! I'm coming! Coommmiiinnnggg!"

Her whole body trembled lasciviously as his hot cum juice gushed into the warmth of her bowels. This orgasm was even more mind-blowing than the first. Shuddering violently, she collapsed with Frank's spent cock still lodged deeply in her twitching asshole. As the last spurt of jizz dribbled out of his prick, Frank dropped wearily over his prostrate wife.

After several minutes of recuperation, Frank sat up on the couch.

"Maybe we should put an some clothes," he suggested.

"Why?" whispered Nora.

"Well, suppose Brad and Cindy were to walk in and find us like this in the living room," he answered.

"Shit," Nora giggled. "It wouldn't be the first time they've watched you fuck."

Frank stared numbly at his wile.

"It's all right, darling," she smiled. "I haven't been much of a lay for the past few years, and I really don't blame you."

"Blame me for what?" he asked timidly.

"I don't blame you for having the reputation of being the fastest gun in town."

"I just d-don't know what to say," he stammered.

"Forget it, darling, I'm rather proud of being married to a man with such a famous big cock."

"But…" he started to say.

"There're no buts about it," she giggled. "All my friends in the neighborhood think you're the greatest fuck in the world."

"How long have you known?"

"Only since this afternoon. I overheard Brad and Cindy discussing you."

Frank slowly walked across the room, pouring them another martini.

Watching his big cock and balls swinging between his legs as he returned with the drinks, Nora smiled wistfully. "I'll bet it would have been quite a sight, watching that big monstrous cock tearing in and out of Cindy's cunt."

"Don't worry about Cindy," he muttered wryly. "That girl knows what she's doing."

"I found that out this afternoon," Nora giggled. "But you can forget those broads. From now on, you're going to get so Goddamned much fucking at home, you won't have any strength left to chippy around. You're about to discover that you're married to the hungriest, hottest cunt in the world, and you better be able to keep up with me. If you wear out on me, baby, your friends will all get a chance to find out what it's like to screw a real woman. Now, let's get to our bedroom and start some real serious fucking."

Content

Rudy Taylor
The neighbor_s daughter

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE