Ray Mills

Party girl

CHAPTER ONE

Joyce could barely see straight, she was so horny. Good God, if I don't get somebody to fuck me soon I'm going to go crazy! she thought.

It was now the middle of the third week since her boyfriend Mike had gone out of town for a training meeting involving his work. He still wouldn't be back for another week.

The night before he had left they had fucked like the world was coming to an end. In fact, it nearly had for Joyce. She came so many times she lost count. I guess that was supposed to hold me until he got back, she thought. But it didn't work.

Waiting for the bus each night after work was a torment. She would look at the crotch of every man who passed by. It was almost as if she could see through their pants – see their thick coiled cocks waiting to spring up and plunge into her flowing pussy.

She would sit next to a good-looking man on the bus and have to restrain herself from reaching over and touching his groin. I wonder how he fucks? she would think. Soft and tender? Hard and brutal? Maybe both at once?

By the time she got off the bus her body would be shivering with pent-up lust. Two or three times she had run upstairs to her apartment, torn off her clothes, and masturbated frantically. But the climaxes she got that way were unsatisfying.

Fortunately, Mike called her long-distance every night. Just hearing his voice made her lust more. But it was better than nothing. Still, up to now she had been too embarrassed to tell him how horny she was feeling.

This night when he called she was in bed. Slit had been frying to read a book. But she had made the mistake of going to bed naked. As she read, she couldn't keep her hands off her body.

Her nipples tingled. When she accidentally brushed, them with her fingers, they throbbed. She looked down at her full upswept breasts, wishing she could suck them herself, just to make the insistent ache go away. But she knew that would only lead to worse hungers.

When the phone rang she snatched it up desperately.

"Hello?"

"Hi, honey."

"Oh Mike, I'm so glad it's you!" she gasped. "What do you mean? Is something the matter?" asked.

"I'm burning up!" she murmured.

"Oh? Is it hot there?"

"No. I'm the one who's hot."

Her voice was low and sultry. With her free hand she reached down between her thighs, caressing the wet open blossom of her cunt. Her body writhed uncontrollably. She panted into the phone.

"I think I'm getting your point," Mike said. "God, I wish you were here, baby!" Joyce panted. "I want to feel you in me. I want you all over me."

"I wish I were there too."

Joyce rubbed herself until soft shudders of passion rippled through her. She tried to imagine his tongue slithering into her runny slit instead of her own fingers.

"God, I wish you could fuck you over the phone!" she whispered.

She was working herself up into such a frenzy that she could hardly bear it. Mike could hear her rapid gasping.

"Are you doing it to yourself, honey?" he asked.

"Yes! But I'm pretending it's you. Tell me how you'd do it to me if you were here, Mike! Please!"

Mike sounded a trifle embarrassed. But he went along with her.

"First I'd undress you," he whispered.

"I'm already naked. Do something to me, baby. What would you do to me first?"

"Kiss you."

"Where?"

"On your neck, on your ears."

"Yessss! And then?"

"Squeeze your luscious titties."

"Oh good!"

Joyce removed her hand from her slippery cuntlips and began squeezing her hot breasts. Her fingers were sticky with pussyjuice, but she didn't care. She bunched the firm rolling mounds up in her hands, digging her fingers into the quivering flesh.

"Then what?" she breathed impatiently. "Suck me?"

"No!"

"First kiss between them. Then underneath them, and all around the sides. Then I'd lick your nipples with my tongue."

"Ohhhhh, God!"

Joyce tried to imagine the feel of his wet tongue on her sensitive nipples. The large buds were already erect and rubbery. She scissored them softly with her fingers and gasped with pleasure.

"Then what?" she gasped. "Suck me."

"Yes. I'd suck each one until it was hard and pointed. First softly, then harder and harder."

"God, yes! Harder!" she moaned.

She pinched and twirled her nipples in her fingers. She squirmed wildly with lust, cradling the phone between her neck and her shoulder. Her hips made involuntary fuck motions.

"Now I'm pushing your titties together and sucking both of your nipples into my mouth at the same time," Mike said.

It freaked her out when he did that. She went crazy with passion. She tried to recall the feel of his strong lips pinching both of her throbbing nipples at once. She remembered one time when he had done it and plunged his hand into her pussy at the same time, rubbing her clit so violently that she simply exploded with shattering orgasms.

"Hhhhh… hhhhh!" she panted wildly.

She twisted her long aching nipples in her hand, trying to duplicate the sensation of his mouth sucking them.

"Does that feel good?" Mike's voice asked over the telephone wire.

"Oh, honey I wish you were here!" she moaned. "I want you to fuck me and rape me and… do everything to me!"

"I want you to suck my cock first," Mike murmured.

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" she panted. "Anything you want!"

"Here it is. I'm putting it on your face now. It's still only half-hard. Open your lips now, and let me slip it into your mouth. That's it."

She parted her moist lips as if to receive his huge fleshy tool. But it was no good. She could manipulate her own body, but she couldn't pretend his prick was in her mouth when there was nothing there but air.

Nevertheless, she thought she heard him gasp at the other end of the wire. It was the same gasp of pleasure he usually made when she gave him head. Again she tried to pretend she was sucking his cock, but it was no use.

"Mike, honey," she whispered into the phone. "Fuck me, honey. I need you to fuck me please!"

"Okay, baby," Mike said. "Spread your thighs."

"I am, I am!" Joyce whimpered.

She ran her hands feverishly over her trembling inner thighs. The edges of her fingers brushed her swollen wet cuntlips. Hot tremors of lust gripped her body. She tried to imagine him crouching between her splayed legs, his thick rigid cock bobbing and twitching.

"Ohh, put it in me!" she moaned. "Fuck my cunt, honey! God, do it to me!"

"Okay, baby, now I'm sliding it into you. Feel it going in?"

"Yes!"

She was lying. Actually she didn't feel anything like his prick slipping into her hungry pussy. Her pussy was empty. She slid three fingers into it, fucking herself rapidly. But it wasn't anything like the feel of his thick pole cramming her.

"Now I'm fucking you, slow and my," Mike murmured.

He gasped again, as if something mysterious was happening at his end of the line. But Joyce was too far gone to care. She dipped both hands into her cunt and began ravishing herself wildly.

"Uh! Uh," she groaned.

The phone receiver slipped out of the cradle of her shoulder and check and fell to the bed. But she barely noticed. I want to come! I want to come! she screamed to herself. God, I want a cock in me! A huge thick plunging cock!

She rubbed her throbbing clit wildly with the fingers of both hands. Her writhing body rippled with fire. She bucked her hips spastically, yearning for a hot climax.

"Oh yes!" she panted. "Oh God, yes!"

She lost track of everything but the crazy lust in her squirming body. She strained. Her back arched, ad her body stiffened. Now! Now!

She thrashed clumsily in the rumpled sheets as the spasms wrenched her.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Aaiieeeee! Oh! Unnggghhh!"

She didn't know how many minutes elapsed before she remembered the phone. She reached down to pick it up, feeling somehow embarrassed.

"Mike?" she whispered meekly. "Michael?"

But the line was dead.

CHAPTER TWO

Mike looked don at Rona, watching the thick shaft of his prick disappear between her sensual lips. He gasped with pleasure. Quietly he hung up the phone. Rona briefly took her mouth off his prick and smiled up at him.

"What's she doing now?" she murmured. "Coming?"

"Ummm," she grinned. "That's what you're going to be doing in a minute."

"I know."

He groaned again with pleasure as she extended her wet pink tongue and began fucking every inch of his bulging cock with it.

"My God, has anyone ever tell you that you're the champ at this?" he asked.

"Ummmm, do you really think so?"

"Yes."

"Well," she purred, "a big one like yours brings out the best in me."

She moved her body slightly and dangled her naked breasts on his wet pulsing cock. The feel of the large upswept mounds caressing his prick nearly made him come unglued. She brushed the flailing head of it with each of her wide soft nipples, wetting them with the sticky fluid that seeped from the eye of his prick.

"Would you like to squirt all over my nipples, or come in my mouth?" she murmured.

"Both."

"Both!" she giggled softly. "Oh, good!"

She cradled his thumbing cock between her firm breasts and let him fuck the valley between them.

"What would your poor little Joyce think if she knew you were doing this while you were talking to her?"

"Shit bricks."

"Ummmm," Rona hummed, diving on his cock again with her incredible clinging lips.

She really could suck. She could get nearly all of his large prick in her mouth and down her throat. Then she would slowly let it out again, nipping the swollen head with her lips and making Mike gag with lust. She pumped the shaft with one hand rapidly, and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock until it began to twitch violently and he knew he was going to come. So did she. Quickly she let him go, to stop him before he exploded. It was the fifth or sixth time she had done that to him.

"God, you almost did it that time!" she said.

"I… I know!" Mike gasped.

Both of them looked at his frantically jumping cock. Mike could feel the cum boiling in him, ready to shoot. But at the same time, he loved what she was doing to him. It was agony. But it was the best head job he had ever experienced.

"Do I do it better than her?" Rona asked coyly.

"You do it better than anybody."

"Mmmm," she grinned. "Why don't you suck my titties a while, just to give your prick a rest?"

She moved up so that he could get his mouth on her fantastic breasts. They were firm and resilient and round, with large brownish nipples that sprang up in the centers. Mike flicked the protruding nub of one nipple with his tongue. A sharp shiver gripped Rona's body.

"Ooooh, God!" she gasped.

He took one of her breasts in both hands and fed her plump nipple into his mouth, sucking he passionately. She loved it. She gasped. She held his head and pushed her tit into his face.

"Oh, Mike!" she moaned. "Oh Mike, Mike! Got, it feels good!"

He didn't tell her that sucking her beautiful tit aroused him nearly as much as her mouth on his cock did. The more he sucked her, the closer he felt to popping.

But Rona cooed and whimpered, arching her back. She cupped her breasts in her hands, feeding them into his mouth, moaning with passion as he devoured her stiff nipples.

She reached sown with one hand and grasped his pulsing prick. Realizing what was about to happen, she suddenly pulled away. His lips smacked with a loud pop as she pulled her nipple out of his hungry mouth.

"Oh, no you don't!" she panted. "No you don't. I didn't go to all that trouble just to have you shoot off when I'm not there to drink it."

She slithered down his body again, cradling his jumping cock in her hands, watching it twitch crazily.

"I want to swallow it, baby," she murmured. "I want to feel you spurt into my mouth."

"But Jesus, when?" Mike groaned.

He was nearly going out of his mind. It felt like every nerve in his body was bundled up in his hot aching prick, ready to explode. Part of him wanted to grab her, plunge his dick into her pussy, and just let it go off like a rocket.

After all, this was the first time they had been together. He had not even been inside her cunt yet.

Rona was a secretary at the training center where his company had sent him. They had flirted for nearly two weeks before she had consented to come to his hotel room like this.

Then, the moment they had got inside the door, she had been at his zipper. When she had seen how big his cock was, there had been no stopping her from what she was now doing.

So, even though Mike wanted to rape her and get rid of the fierce pressure in his cock with one or two quick thrusts, another part of him wanted it to go on and on. Now she was skillfully licking his prick again, from top to bottom. It jumped and twitched wildly, rigid with the need to come.

"God!" she said, her voice filled with wonder. "I bet you'd pop if I just breathe on you too hard!"

"Do it!" Mike gasped.

"Can't you stand it any longer?"

"No!"

"Oh well, then," she said.

With infinite slow skill, Rona clasped the bursting head of his cock with her wet silky lips. She sucked him in a way that made his whole body ripple. Her fingers squeezed bit balls gently. With her other hand she milked the shaft of his prick. Every muscle in Mike's body clinched. "UH!" he grunted.

The hot cum frothed out of kiln like champagne from a bottle. He felt like the jism for five fucks was rolled into a single orgasm. The hot creamy jets spouted from his cock into her mouth, and Rona gulped it down eagerly. Whimpering softly with pleasure, she sucked and pumped his cock with her hand, swallowing wildly.

It seemed to last forever. And yet when Rona licked the last drops of cairn off his slackening cock, she seemed disappointed that there wasn't more.

"God, think of all the protein in that," she smiled. "I probably won't have to eat for days."

Mike was speechless. He had never had an orgasm to match that one. He took her luscious body in his arms and began to fuck her juicy cunt with one hand.

"Ohhh!" she moaned. "That's right, honey." She coiled against him, undulating her hips. Her full warm breasts mashed against his chest. She licked his ear, trembling with pleasure as his fingers found her clit and rubbed it.

"How long do you think it'll take to get hard again?" she whispered.

"Is it still there?" he said. "I thought it came off in the explosion."

"I'll tell you one thing," she murmured, slithering her tongue into his ear. "I never felt so much cum in my mouth at one time. You shot a gallon, baby. I thought I might drown in it. Mmmmmm, oh God, that feels good! Do it harder! Yes!"

Hex body grew tense with ecstatic tremors. She began to pant hotly, squirming against him. Her warm thighs clamped shut on his thrusting hand. She started pumping.

"Yes! Oh G… yes!" she gasped. "Don't stop! I'm going to come! Just rub me hard and fast like that. Yes, like that! Oh! Ohhnnnn!"

Her wild writhing passion brought Mike's strength back. He grasped her trembling body, fucking her runny cunt sharply with one hand, squeezing her quivering asscheeks with the other. At the same time he slid his mouth to her breasts and began sucking her large nipples hungrily.

Mewling and whimpering, Rona began to come quickly.

"Unh! Unnhhhh!" she grunted. "Oohhhnnniieeee!"

He was surprised to find that her wild climaxing aroused him again quickly. His cock was again as hard as a rock, standing and jumping. He pulled his hand out of her spasming pussy, spread her thighs over his groin, and planted his prick in her with one firm thrust.

"Aiiieeee!" Rona squealed as the full length of his large cock penetrated her. "Oh Jesus! Ohhh! Uh! Oh shit, yes, fuck me! God, I'm going to come again!"

Mike mashed her quivering body against his and slid her up and down on his thick pole until she began to squeal and moan with coming. She clawed his back and bit her lower lip as a fresh orgasm wrenched her.

"Gggghh! Oh God! Oh shit, it's so big! Uh!" she squealed, jumping up and down on his cock.

Her wet velvety cunt was very tight. Mike gasped as he felt it pinch his upthrusting cock. But he had already come so much a few minutes earlier that he wasn't in any quick danger.

Still keeping his prick in her tight slit, he lifted her body and put her on her back on the bed. Then he flung her legs up in the air and began to ream her violently. Rona went out of her mind with pleasure.

"Oh! Ungh! Oh!" she gasped as he plowed her cunt brutally.

Her heels flailed in the air. Her ass rose off the mattress. The bed quaked and rocked. Mike fucked her that way until she had another screeching climax. Then he let her legs flop back to the bed and began to fuck her more gently.

Rona was on a plateau of sexual surrender, swooning with passion. She scissored her legs around his thighs, begging him to keep it up.

"Ohhhnnnn, fuck me forever, baby!" she moaned. "Fuck me good. Fuck me long. Yesssss!"

Every once in a while her thighs would clench, her body would stiffen. She would gasp and be wrenched by yet another small orgasm.

He fucked her that way for about half an hour. Then the tempo began to pick up again. Her passion grew more savage. He knew an explosive climax was not far off. He began to rip his huge prick into her viciously. Howls of pleasure tore from her throat.

"OH!" she shrieked. "Oh God, fuck me with it! Rip that gigantic thing into me, honey! Cram my cunt with it! Yesssss! Ungh! Rape me, baby, rape me!"

He gave her what she wanted. He had never fucked such a wildcat in his life before. He held her squirming body tight and drilled her so feverishly with his hammering cock that he thought she would scream.

Instead, the uprush of a new climax knocked the breath out of her. She wheezed as her flexing body exploded with coming. And this time her spuming cunt muscles pinched his fuck and sucked the jism right out of him.

He jammed his spurting cock deep into her, their bodies crashing furiously together as the bombshells ripped them apart. The shocking jolts of the double climax locked their pumping groins together.

"Oh, God! Oh, God!" Rona whimpered as the intensity began to weaken.

Mike slumped on top of her. He felt like a bolt of lightning had struck him.

"Mmmmmm, Joyce doesn't know what she's missing," Rona giggled softly.

She coiled her sensual body around him, unwilling to let his prick slip out of her. And he didn't want it to come out either. Maybe if he left it in, it would soon get stiff again. He had forgotten all about Joyce, and he was a little mad at Rona for reminding him of her.

CHAPTER THREE

After another two or three days Joyce was so horny again that it was almost as if the episode with Mike on the phone hadn't happened. One of her friends at work, Carla Ross, who knew Mike was out of town, invited her to a party that was being given that Friday night. And Joyce jumped at the chance to go, frying not to seem too eager.

Even getting dressed for the party was incredibly exciting. She felt butterflies in her stomach, like a school girl. After taking a shower, she stood naked in front of her full-length mirror, unable to keep from smirking.

"You're going to be fucked tonight, Joyce," she whispered to her reflection. "By somebody you've never met before. He's going to fuck you, and fuck you!"

A sharp tremor of erotic excitement shook her.

Her large nipples stiffened visibly, and her cunt grew wet. She ran her hands over her naked flesh. She knew she had a luscious body, the kind men creamed their pants aver.

Her breasts were high and firm and round. They were large enough to turn heads but not so big that they sagged. Her coral-colored nipples were big protruding buds, at the moment erect with excitement. Her waist was incredibly slim, her belly flat and silky.

She ran her hands over her full hips and tawny thighs, tickling the sensitive inner flesh with her fingers. She fluffed her glossy patch of pubic hair with her fingertips, spreading her thighs in order to glimpse the fucking pink lips of her moist slit.

She could almost imagine the thick fleshy pole of a man's stiff cock sticking out of it. The idea made her tremble all over. She rubbed one forefinger up and down in her wet furrow, watching her glistening cuntlips blossom.

"God, I can't wait!" she gasped out loud.

But she knew she had to control herself. If she got too worked up, she'd be tempted to grab the first man she saw at the party and head for the nearest bedroom.

Taking a few deep breaths to regain some self-control, she drew her hands away from her smoldering pussy. She did one last pirouette in front of the mirror. Her eyes lingered on the high round moons of her naked as.

Maybe I'll even let him fuck me there, she thought daringly. She felt her asshole clench involuntarily at the thought. She had never let even Mike do that. But she felt so horny she really didn't care where the guy fucked her, as long as he did into her over and over again.

Quickly she got dressed. She put on her red bikini panties and a short skirt. On top she wore a red silk blouse that fell seductively around her firm breasts and showed off her large protruding nipples.

"Wow!" Carla said when she picked her up.

She stared at Joyce's scantily clothed body. Her eyes lingered on Joyce's swaying breasts so long that Joyce began to blush. It felt more like a man was staring at her boobs than a woman.

"What's the matter?" Joyce asked. "Too daring?"

"Not if you have in mind being abducted by a motorcycle gang and being carried off to a three-day gang bang," Carla said, grinning. "Jesus, girl, you should leave a little to their imagination!"

"I… I'll change into something else," Joyce said.

She was really very shy by nature. She knew it wasn't like her to dress like this. It shocked her, now that she thought about it, almost as much as it shocked Carla. On the other hand, she noticed that Carla herself wasn't exactly dressed for church.

Even though she wore a bra, Carla had on a tight sweater that showed every curve of her full outthrusting breasts. In fact, the lines of her bra under the sweater made it even sexier than wearing no bra would have done. And the pants she was wearing were so tight that you could see the crack in her ass and a hint of the groove of her cunt in her crotch.

"Oh, don't be silly," Carla said. "You look great. Even I never realized you had such gorgeous titties until now."

Taking Joyce by surprise, Carla reached out and put her hand on one of Joyce's breasts. She squeezed the firm globe through the cloth of Joyce's blouse. Then she withdrew her hand quickly, acting as if it were a completely normal thing to do.

Joyce was flabbergasted. But she thought it would seem ridiculously innocent of her to say anything. So she tried to ignore it.

"Shall we go?" she said, angry with herself for the timid sound of her voice.

"Let's," Carla grinned.

Carla drove. On the way, she told Joyce to remember that whatever happened at the party, they should be sure to go home together.

"Gee, you're making me think that gang of motorcycle rapists you were talking about will really be there," Joyce said.

"Oh, it's not that," Carla said. "It's just that you don't know any of the people there. And I only know a few of them. I don't think it would be a good idea for either of us to go home with a stranger. No matter how much fun he is."

She smirked at her own sexy innuendo. Joyce tried not to react visibly. It only set off her imagination again. She thought about pricks, and her cunt grew wet again. Big cocks, thick juicy dongs. Every man there would have one swinging between his legs. She wondered if she could spot the guy with the biggest, most tireless one simply by looking in his eyes.

If I do, she thought, he's going to have a hell of a time getting away from me!

The party was being held at a palatial mansion in the hills. Joyce could scarcely believe her eyes when she saw it. She had never been to such a house before. Shiny expensive cars were parked ail over outside. They were met at the door by a voluptuous young woman who was wearing only a small starched maid's hat and the bottom half of a bikini.

"Give me your coats, girls," she said, smiling. "And make yourselves at home. There's an open bar in every downstate room. The pool's out back if you cafe for a swim. There's only one rule. Don't go in any of the upstairs rooms if the door's already shut. Okay?"

They nodded and went inside. Joyce looked around, wide-eyed with astonishment and excitement. She had never been in a house like this one, or at a party like this one.

Expensive furniture and paintings were everywhere. She and Carla went into the nearest room, where a three-piece band was playing and couples were dancing. All the tables had little saucers of cocaine and tumblers full of marijuana cigarettes on them. There was a small dimly lit bar in one corner.

The music was slow and sultry, and the couples were dancing close, pressing their bodies together and moving sensually. She and Carla made their way to the bar. Each of them ordered a scotch and soda. While it was being made, Joyce turned her eyes back to the dancers.

She was sure she had seen something unusual, but she couldn't be sure. Finally in the dimness her eyes picked it out again. One couple was kissing as they danced. But it wasn't only that. Joyce squinted to make her eyes focus better. Suddenly she saw it. The man's hand was thrust up under the girl's skirt and he was hand-fucking her slowly as they danced.

Joyce could tell the girl was being hand-fucked by the way she reacted. Her head rolled deliriously on her neck. In the middle of the kiss she would suddenly gasp and cling sharply to her partner's shoulders.

"Do you see that?" she whispered, turning to Carla.

But Carla had vanished. Feeling momentarily abandoned, Joyce looked around the dim room. No Carla. Her eyes fell again on the couple she had been watching. Watching them fascinated and aroused her.

She squeezed her thighs together on her wet cunt and tried to hold her drink steady so that the ice cubes wouldn't clink. What if she has an orgasm right there on the dance floor? she thought.

Part of her wanted to stay and watch. But another part was too nervous and embarrassed. She moved slowly out of the mom, trying not to glance back over her shoulder at them. It wasn't so much what they were doing that bothered her, she thought. It was the fact that they were doing it in front of everybody else. Doing it in public.

The thought made her shiver all over. She would never be caught dead doing such a thing. And yet she couldn't deny that it was incredibly exciting.

She moved toward the rear of the house, passing other dark rooms where couples were dancing. Before long she found herself standing on the outskirts of a huge swimming pool. None of the overhead lights were on, only the underwater lights in the pool itself. The pale turquoise water rippled and glimmered.

Several people were swimming. As Joyce watched them, she suddenly realized they were naked. Mesmerized, her eyes fastened on the glistening muscular bodies of the five or six men in the pool, trying to get glimpses of their cocks.

But that was nearly impossible. The men's bodies were almost entirely underwater most of the time. It was easier to see the full billowing breasts of the girls who were in the pool. The water seemed very inviting to Joyce. If it weren't for the fact that she would have to go in naked like the rest of them, apparently, she was tempted to give it a try.

But suddenly a tiny muffled moan in one corner of the pool caught her attention. She glanced over. This time her eyes picked out of the dimness a couple actually fucking.

A beautiful blonde girl was hanging onto the edge of the pool with her back to the cower. Her shiny body was buoyed up by the water, and her long legs ere coiled around the man's slowly thrusting hips. He was sliding his cock in and out of her under the water. At the same time he was bending forward, holding her breasts in his hands and sucking her erect pink nipples eagerly.

Joyce had never seen anything so beautiful or sexy in her life. She watched their bodies move rhythmically together while the water lapped over their bodies. The girl moaned with pleasure, throwing her head back and undulating her pussy into the man's pumping prick.

"Oh!" the girl sighed softly. "Oh, yes! Oh, yessss!"

Her body rippled with sexual tremors each time his long cock penetrated her. Joyce didn't know how she could keep clinging to the edge of the pool like that. The man sucked one of her flaring nipples so softly that she winced and bit her bottom lip, pulling his cock into her with her flexing legs.

Quickly Joyce tore her eyes away from them. She glanced around the pool to see if anyone else was watching them. No one else was paying the slightest attention. But as her eyes swept the pool, she suddenly caught sight of another couple doing it outside the water, on the pool's edge.

This girl was on her back, her thighs splayed wide. The guy crouched between them, plowing her slit with one of the thickest cocks Joyce had ever seen. She raised her closed fist to her mouth, staring in awe at the fat shaft plunging in and out of the girl's clasping cuntlips.

Unlike the two in the water, these two were fucking wildly, frantically. The gut was panting and whimpering crazily, clawing the man's shoulders, pumping her pussy up into his probing cock.

"Oh! No!" she gasped. "Oh! Uh! Uh! God, yes, deeper! Harder! Deeper!"

Joyce didn't know which of the two couples to watch. Also, she was a little ashamed to be watching at all. She had never seen other people fucking before, especially in public. But she got so hot just watching them that she couldn't stop.

Her curt gushed with fresh juice, so much that her panties were wet with it. Her nipples throbbed and tingled. The pulse in her neck, and her breath was short. Through her own feverish excitement she noticed that the others in the pool were watching the two couples now.

She looked back at the two in the water just in time, to see the man nearly lift the blonde girl out of the water with a ferocious plunge of his cock.

"Aahhh!" the girl moaned, her wet body writhing wildly.

She tossed her head. Her full damp breasts jiggled, and she nearly lost her grip on the edge of the pool. The man scooped her body up in his arms. He pinned her back against the wall of the pool and began fucking her with short rapid stokes. She clung to him helplessly, gasping with passion as the water splashed all around them.

Suddenly the other girl began whinnying ecstatically. Joyce looked over at the couple. The guy had pinned the girl's legs back against her breasts and was reaming her splayed cunt with his fantastically thick cock. The girl's orgasm wrenched her violently.

"Aaunngghh!" she grunted. "Aaaaiiieeeeee! Uhh! Aheee!"

The man's body clenched too as his prick began to spurt. Again and again he ripped it into her, the cum leaking out of her squishy cuntlips, the girl still squealing.

Joyce looked over at the two in the water, not wanting to miss anything. But they had slowed down the tempo again. Now they were fucking gently, almost tenderly. The girl was still coiled all under the man, her thighs clamped around his hips, her pussy riding down on his cock.

Their tongues snaked together as the water lapped calmly around their undulating bodies. Joyce felt like the tension in her own trembling body wan greater than theirs. The violent climax she had witnessed across the pool had nearly made her come just watching it.

But suddenly the couple in the water began to squeeze each other fiercely. Tiny mewling gasps came from the girl's throat. Then in a split-second her orgasm erupted.

"Mmmmnnnneeeee!" she squealed.

The man groaned and came at the same instant. Joyce shivered uncontrollably. Her cunt was soupy with juice. A tight knot of lust throbbed deep in her belly. Her nipples ached. The muscles in her thighs twitched involuntarily.

She was so hypnotized by hot witchy sexual hungers that she nearly jumped out of her skin with surprise when she heard the deep whisper.

CHAPTER FOUR

"That was really something, wasn't it," said a deep male voice into her car.

Joyce swung her head around so fast that she nearly hit him with her chin. His lips were so close to hers that she could feel his warm breath on her mouth. Her heart jumped, and a fresh pang of lust sans in her cunt. He was fantastically handsome.

"I… I guess so," she stammered nervously. "If you go for that sort of thing."

She felt extremely embarrassed and awkward.

"You mean you don't?" he grinned.

She couldn't take her eyes off his. The pulse in her throat leaped with excitement. Why don't you just kiss me, so we don't have to talk? she thought. Why don't you just fuck me and not say anything? Don't even tell me your name.

But at the same time, she was terrified of him.

She had come to this party in hopes of meeting someone exactly like him. Now that she had, she was frightened and shy.

"I just mean…" she stammered. "Out in the open and everything." She gestured toward the her with one hand. "With everybody watching."

"What's your name?" he asked bluntly.

"Joyce," she breathed softly.

"You're very beautiful, Joyce. My name is Lee."

"Oh."

He moved still closer to her, so close that now his lips were nearly touching hers. He extended his tongue and licked her lower lip with it. Joyce trembled.

"Ah," she sighed involuntarily.

"I'd like to get to know you better," he whispered.

This time she boldly extended her own tongue and quickly slithered it between his lips. Before she knew it their mouths were curving urgently together. He encircled her body with his arms and crushed her against him.

Joyce kissed him like she had never kissed another man. Since they were total strangers, she felt incredibly wanton. She coiled her tongue around his hungrily, pushing her groin into the thick pulsing lump of his cock.

He pulled her around the corner of the house, behind a tall hedge. Still kissing her, he unbuttoned her shirt quickly. His mouth slid down her throat. He cupped her full naked tits in his hands.

"No, not here!" she whispered.

But it was too late. His lips ran wildly all over her tits. He flicked one of her swollen nipples with his tongue and then sucked it sharply into his mouth. Flames shot through her body.

"Ahhhhh!" she gasped.

His searching lips found her other throbbing nipple and sucked it passionately. Joyce threw her head back and enjoyed the pleasure that flooded her breasts. She grasped his head and pushed the firm globes into his mouth.

"Oh God, that feels good!" she moaned.

Her hand skimmed the crotch of his pants, brushing the thick bulge of his prick. God, this is crazy! she thought. We don't even know each other. And I don't want him to fuck me right here, in front of all these people. But God, I sure do want him to fuck me!

"Let's not do it right here," she whispered.

"Why not?" he said.

He mauled her aching nipples again with his lips. Joyce felt her pussy flush with warm juice. Her knees pew weak. Lee slipped one hand between her thighs and pushed it up to her crotch. He tugged aside the elastic of her panties and slid two fingers into her wet slit.

"Ohhnn!" Joyce gasped, clenching her thighs on his hand.

He pushed her back against the wall of the house, massaging her cunt roughly with his hand. His tongue slithered between her lips and Joyce's hips undulated instinctively as be hand-fucked her.

"Everybody will hear us!" she panted. "It's embarrassing."

"I want you!" he murmured.

"I want you too!"

Now he dropped both hands to her skirt and hiked it up around her waist. Joyce made no move to stop him. She quivered helplessly as he peeled her panties down her legs. When they fell to her ankles, she kicked them free.

"But couldn't we go upstairs to a bedroom?" she whimpered.

He didn't answer her question. The quick sound of his opening zipper was all that she heard. The next thing she felt was the bulbous head of his cock pushing against her buttery cuntlips.

"Ah!" she gasped as it slid up into her. "Oh, God!"

It was a big cock, like she'd hoped it would be. It felt like a thick pulsing muscle, cramming her tight pussy. She nearly swooned. His hands squeezed her naked ass while he stroked the huge thing in and out of her. It felt so delicious that she wanted to scream with pleasure.

"You like it?" he whispered into her ear.

"Oh God, yes! Don't stop! Ahh!"

She hugged him close and stuck her wet tongue in his ear. Her stiff nipples rasped against the front of his shirt. She moved her hips in wild fuck-motion.

"Oh! Keep it up, do it to me! Yes! Oh, yesss!" she moaned deliriously.

"I thought you wanted to go somewhere else," he panted.

"Oh no! Just fuck me!" she panted back. "Fuck me, unh! Unh!"

She gave herself up to it completely. She couldn't help it. She felt almost as if she had never been fucked before, until now. The excitement was overwhelming.

She felt somehow like her pussy was virgin. Each time his thick long cock plunged into her, she nearly, came unglued. She clenched her quivering thighs on it, whimpering helplessly. His brutal fingers dug into her ass. Joyce moaned and jammed her aching cunt down on his rearing cock.

"Oh Jesus, it's good! Ohhhnnnn Jesus, it's good!" she hissed through her clenched teeth.

Somehow through the fury of her passion, she realized that her uncontrollable moaning had attracted some onlookers. They were peeping around the edge of the wall at her and Lee. It was just what she had feared.

But at that moment she didn't care. She could feel an orgasm coming. She couldn't control herself. She threw her head back. Her fingernails tore into his shirt as she clawed his back.

"Oh God, yes!" she panted. "I'm going to come! Please!"

He dropped his mouth to her tits again, sucking her throbbing nipples wildly. At the same moment he pinned her bare ass against the brick wall and began piercing her cunt crazily with his prick. She had never been ravished so violently before. An atomic explosion seemed to burst open inside her trembling body.

Clinging to him for support, she screamed as her pussy ruptured with coming.

"Aaieeeeee!" she wailed. "Oh! Uh, Aaiiieeeee!"

The fierce plunging of his cock nearly lifted her off her feet. But she held onto his shoulders, biting her bottom lip as the spasms gripped her. She lost all thought of the spectators losing herself to the hard hammering prick that ripped up into her.

Suddenly she felt his whole body clench. He groaned, and a leaping geyser of cum shot into her. She squeezed his throbbing cock with her pussy, moaning wildly.

It seemed to take several minutes for the power of their orgasms to wane. Joyce, pinned between Lee and wall of the house, clung to him, whimpering softly.

"Oh God! Oh, Jesus!" she moaned softly. "Looks like we drew a crowd too," he whispered in her ear.

"The hell with them," she whispered back. "Just keep it in me. God, it feels good!"

"I thought you didn't like this sort of thing." She squeezed her thighs and cunt muscles on his cock, making him wince with pleasure.

"I like that sort of thing," she smiled, licking his lips. "Isn't there some place we can go and do it again? But this time slow and long?" she asked.

He grinned as he slowly drew his long cock out of her clinging pussy. "Sounds good to me."

CHAPTER FIVE

Lee took her hand and led her around the pool and into the house. As they passed the pool area, Joyce noticed two or three couples fucking, some in the water, some on the pool's apron. My God, what a night this is going to be! she thought.

Inside the house, they headed for the stairs. But on their way they passed the room where an orgy was already in progress. The sight was so fascinating that they had to stop and watch.

There were so many naked bodies that Joyce hardly knew what to look at. Barely ten feet away from her, a naked blonde girl was sucking two cocks at the same time, while another man fucked her from the rear. Her mouth was stretched open as wide as possible, gorged with the two stiff shafts. The man behind her held her hips steady and plowed her wet pussy methodically.

Joyce was fascinated. The girl seemed to be in a total trance of lust. She grunted wildly each time the thick cock behind her penetrated her glistening slit. She sucked thirstily on the two plunging pricks in her mouth. One of them erupted as Joyce watched. The creamy cum oozed out of the girl's working lips and ran down her chin.

The man soon pulled his limp cock out of her mouth. The one who hadn't come yet gabbed her head and began to fuck her roughly. And the one who was fucking her cunt from behind began to ram her more fiercely too.

Joyce became so aroused that she could hardly it and still she felt Lee's jizz trickling out of her own itchy slit. Her thighs quivered, and her pulse hammered in her throat. The sound of the girl's ecstatic gagging as she nearly choked on the thick prick being crammed down her throat made Joyce pant with excitement.

"Uh! Oh!" the girl grunted.

Her beautiful body writhed and shook as the two men pronged her viciously. Her fail dangling tits quivered. The man who was screwing her cunt reached underneath and squeezed the firm round globes with both hands, pinching her nipples.

Joyce premed closer against Lee, feeling ha whole body shake with renewed passion. She moved down as he slipped one hand under her shirt and began massaging her tits and aching nipples.

"God, look what they're doing to her!" she gasped to him.

"Looks like she's enjoying it," he whispered.

Joyce realized that he was right. The two men were using the girl unmercifully, really raping both her mouth and cunt now with their wet purplish cocks. But the girl was moaning and writhing with pleasure.

Suddenly the man behind her reared into her pussy and came. She let out a hot squeal, slumping forward. The other man's thick cock slipped out of her mouth, jerking wildly, and began spurting into her face. Gasping, the girl slurped up his cum gluttonously.

Joyce was shaking. She couldn't take her eyes off them. Lee had her shirt open now. His hands were everywhere on her aroused breasts. She wanted to go upstairs with him quick. She felt like she could come a hundred times.

But her attention was caught by what was going on in the center of the room. She saw a lot of naked bodies squirming on top of a large round bed. Only after her eyes focused did she realize that they were all men. All except for the one girl who was spread-eagled underneath them.

The men swarmed all over the girl's writhing naked body. There must be seven or eight of them, Joyce thought. But they weren't fucking her. Not yet. They were devouring her squirming flesh. Their hands and mouths were all over the girl, who was moaning deliriously with pleasure.

Her thighs were splayed and men were kissing her legs. One man was eating her pussy. Two more were sucking her nipples. One was dangling an enormous cock just above her lips. Joyce watched it begin to jerk and stiffen. The girl clasped the twitching head of it with her mouth. Suddenly Joyce realized who the girl was.

It as Carla! Carla Ross!

Somehow she couldn't believe it. But it was true! The beautiful naked body all the naked men were swarming over was Carla's. As Joyce watched, they began to slip their stiff cock into her.

Her mouth was already gorged with one bulging prick. The man who had been slurping Carla's pussy suddenly squatted between her spread thighs and ripped his tool up into her. Two other men began rubbing grease all over her ass. Then one of them held her cheeks apart while the other forced his twitching pole into her asshole.

But it didn't seem to faze Carla. Instead, it seemed to drive her more wild with lust. She writhed and squirmed and jammed her groin down into the two cocks that skewered her. Two other men grabbed her full tits and began jabbing her pointed nipples with the heads of their cocks.

Joyce could hardly control her rapid panting. She couldn't help imagining herself in Carla's place. It was a kind of fantasy she had never dared to have – being fucked by all those men at once! Her asshole clenched instinctively as she saw the huge glistening cock sliding in and out of Carla's ass.

Lee was taking advantage of her newly aroused state, too. Now he had his mouth on Joyce's naked tits, sucking her nipples roughly. Her tits throbbed. Her pussy gushed with juice.

One of the men who was fucking Carla's breasts got so excited that he came, spewing creamy cum all over her large stiff nipple. Carla moaned deliriously, gagging on the huge prick that stuffed her throat.

The first orgasm seemed to heighten the lust of the writhing bodies. They began to move faster, more urgently. Joyce could see from Carla's face and shuddering body that the girl was already coming herself. But her screams of passion were stifled by the cock raping her throat.

"Uh! Ommmm!" she gagged, her naked body surging and straining.

"Oh!" Joyce cried out.

"Are you going to come?" Lee whispered.

"God, yes!" she panted. "Fuck me with your hand!"

Quickly he dropped his hand under her skirt, pulled her panties aside, and began massaging her clit brutally. Joyce braced herself against him, unable to take her eyes off the spectacle.

"Uh! Oh God, yes!" she hissed, pushing her cunt don on his rubbing hand.

Suddenly all the men who were fucking Carla seemed to pop a string of firecrackers going off. Leaping strings of jism spouted from their cocks into her cunt, her ass, her mouth, all over her tits and belly. Bucking and pumping, her body was convulsed by the shocks of her own climax. She howled and moaned, her naked body streaked with flyers of cum.

Joyce grabbed Lee's shoulders and clenched her teeth. She felt a white-hot orgasm searing the nerves in her pussy.

"Uh! Uh!" she panted wildly. "Oh God, yes now! NOW! Ah!"

She held onto him for dear life as the arrows of pleasure pierced her. Gagging with lust, almost failing, she gyrated her wet cunt into his hand.

When she finally opened her eyes, she saw Carla smiling with ecstasy and licking the jism off the cocks of all the in who had just fucked her.

"God!" Joyce whispered urgently to Lee. "Let's go upstairs, quick! Take me upstairs and fuck me all night. Oh, I feel like I can come forever!"

CHAPTER SIX

Joyce could hardly believe her words. It had taken her only about an hour at the party to become a completely debauched sex maniac. Fuck me, fuck me! was all she could think of. I want to come and come and come!

Lee led her toward the stain. But on the way, they ran into an acquaintance of his, a tall handsome man with an attractive smile.

"Rick, this is Joyce. Joyce, Rick," Lee said, introducing them.

Rick's eyes glinted darkly at Joyce. He took her hand and kissed it with slightly mocking courtliness. "Pleased to meet you, Joyce," he said.

"We were just going upstairs," Lee said. "Maybe you'd like to join us."

Joyce couldn't believe her ears. My God, aren't you even going to ask me? she thought.

Rick grinned and looked interested. His eyes swept up and don her body, appraising it through her disheveled clothes. Joyce felt like a piece of meat being inspected. But somehow the feeling excited her as much as it disgusted her. The almost impersonal sensuality in his grin aroused her.

"No," she shook her head, looking at Lee. "I mean… I've never done anything like that before."

Rick never stopped grinning. Lee took her elbow and steered her on up the stairs, ignoring her reluctance.

"You'll love it," he whispered.

She glanced over her shoulder, realizing that Rick was following them. A hot twinge of panic flared in the pit of her stomach.

"No!" she half-whimpered.

But at the same time her mind was going a mile a minute. After all, if Carla could do it with seven or eight men at once, she could do it with two, couldn't she?

They reached the top of the stairs and were into one of the vacant rooms before she knew it. Rick was the last to enter. He shut the door behind them and mapped shut the lock.

Now Joyce's panic grew worse. She was trapped. The only way she could stop it would be to scream. And probably no one would rescue her even then. They would think she was screaming with ecstasy.

Without saying anything, both of the men began to strip. Joyce breathed deeply, trying to control her nerves. She didn't think they would hurt her. Only the pleasure would be killing. Try to think of it that way, she thought.

She couldn't help looking at Rick's crotch as he took off his shorts. Hanging between his thighs vas the biggest dangling monster of a cock she had ever seen. It was so long and thick that she knew she could hold it in two hands like a hose.

The two men quickly took off her clothes. Rick ran his hands all over hex firm naked tits, puffing and tweaking her swollen nipples.

"Be gentle with me, please?" she whimpered to them.

Lee kissed her while Rick dropped his mouth to her breasts. She put her hands down and felt his gigantic cock. The next thing she knew, she was on her back on the bed. Lee held her legs up in the air and immediately slid his stiff prick into her squishy cunt.

"Oh!" she moaned, surprised that it was all happening so fast.

Rick was on his knees next to her head. She opened her mouth and took the thick tube of his cock into it. She shut her eyes and sucked him, feeling it pulse and stiffen. Lee fucked her pussy slowly, deliberately. He tuned her nipples with his lips, flicking them with his tongue. Her feet were high in the air, and his stiff prick penetrated her aching slit to the very bottom.

But she was concentrating on the huge monster in her mouth. Even when she sucked it deep into her throat, two-thirds of it still protruded from her clinging lips. She gnawed it gently with her teeth and bathed it in warm spit. She clamped her velvety lips around the head and sucked sharply, feeling it throb and grow even thicker and stiffer.

Now her fear of what they might do to her was gone. She had never experienced such pleasure. They fucked her for a long time that way, keeping up a slow deliberate rhythm that fed the fires of their passion.

Finally Lee withdrew his cock from her pussy and let her legs fall back to the bed. They turned her onto her stomach and Lee squatted by her face. She took his rigid cock into her mouth this time, licking it, tasting her own pussyjuice. Her different position let her be more creative this time.

She kissed his throbbing prick up and down, taking his balls gently into her mouth, pinching the head of his prick with her fingers. Rick got behind her up-tilted ass. He steadied her hips with his hands and slipped his monster cock into her cunt from behind. Even though he didn't jab her with it, she couldn't help whimpering as his gigantic cock pierced her.

"Aaiieee!" she moaned softly.

Delirious with passion, she glanced back over her shoulder at him. He had that same sinister grin on his face that aroused her so much.

"God, do it! Do it!" she gasped, swirling her ass, pinching the massive shaft of his cock with her cunt muscles. "Do it! Uh! Ohnnn yes, do it! Unh!"

She turned her face back to Lee's cock and devoted her attention to it again. She wanted to make him come. She wanted him to spurt into her mouth while Rick was plowing her from behind.

"Oh, let me drink it, let me drink it!" she chanted, sucking and slurping his twitching cock until he was panting with urgent need. "Come in my mouth, baby! Shoot it to me! Let me drink it, let me swallow you!"

But the two men had other plans for her. Her supple and pliant body was putty in their hands as they manipulated her position once more. Rick removed his prick from her cunt, which now felt horribly empty without it. He turned her body around so that she was facing him.

"Don't you want both of us to fuck you at the same time?" he asked, pinning.

"God, yessss!" she gasped.

But isn't that what you've already been doing? she thought. She had no idea what he meant by it.

The thought of him sticking that monster cock of his into her as was something she didn't even want to consider. But her body was trembling and throbbing with wanton need. She didn't have any choice but to let them do whatever they wanted to do with her.

Now her back was to Lee. They spread her thighs and sat her pussy down on his cock. She squealed sharply and shivered with lust as it rose up into her dripping furrow.

"Unnnn!" she wailed softly.

Lee's hands came round from behind and grasped her jiggling tits, squeezing them roughly. The sexual tension was now so great in all three of them that they moved more urgently. The two men's hands and mouths on her naked flesh were more demanding.

Rick fed his enormous cock into her mouth once again, while Lee slid her pussy up and down on his stiff standing cock. Wild with hot passion, she gorged her mouth and throat on Rick's gigantic tool.

It was so hard that it felt like a piece of steel pipe against her tongue and lips. She knew instinctively that no part of her feverish body would be able to resist it.

"… Mmmm!" she hummed, sucking his huge beautiful cock with crazy passion.

Suddenly she felt Lee pulling her body back against him. Rick's massive cock came out of her mouth and he crouched between her splayed thighs. Still, she didn't realize what was happening to her until she felt her pussy being stretched open more widely than ever.

My God! the wild thought rushed through her brain. He's putting it in me too! He's putting it in my cunt with Lee's!

"Uh!" she gasped as the stiff cock inched into her stretched pussylips. "Oh! Oh God, what are you doing?"

But Rick's mind was on his business. It was a tight fit. He had to hold his huge rigid cock with both hands to get it into her.

Joyce writhed and squirmed wildly. It felt like her cunt was being torn apart as the thick bursting shaft inched into her on top of the other stiff cock. Her eyes watered and she bit her lower lip.

"God, it'll never fit!" she moaned. "Ohhnnnn!" But it did fit. Even though it felt like she was being spilt open, her pussy expanded to receive both cocks. It flooded with fresh juice. Now both of them began to fuck in and out of her, pinning her writhing body between them. Her cunt was totally crammed and stuffed with the two plunging cocks.

She had never fell anything like it. Rick's huge pike of a prick scraped along her screaming cunt as he shoved it in mid out of her. Her whole body dissolved in sexual spasms. She squirmed wildly and whimpered, but she didn't want them to stop.

"Oh! Oh God, God, God!" she gasped. "Uh! Oh Jesus, keep it up! Don't stop! Fuck me!"

Lee pulled her head around as though to fuck her mouth. At the same time he squeezed her tits brutally with his hands. Her nipples swelled and ached wildly. Rick bent his lips to one of them and nearly sucked it don his throat.

"Ohh!" she screamed into Lee's mouth. "Unh! Unh!" she grunted as they both reared their huge cocks up into her engorged cunt at the same time.

Once her widely split pussy accommodated itself to the double invasion, Rick didn't have to hold his prick any more just to keep it in. He and Lee began to fuck her in unison, timing their thrusts together, nearly obliterating Joyce with fierce pleasure.

"Oh, God! Ohhnnnn, God!" she howled, mashed between their two rough muscular bodies.

They grabbed her shuddering hips and rode the full lengths of their thick cocks into her. It felt incredible. Her crammed cunt flared and pulsed with sexual flame. Reamed again and again by the two fleshy pistons, her cunt expanded like a flew cloud with stupendous orgasms.

When she began to come, they began raping her cunt even more savagely. Her body felt scared and wrenched apart with explosive coming.

"Un!! Ohhnnggghiieeeee!" she screeched as the climax shot through her. "Unghphh! Ohhh! Auunghghhiieeeeee!"

Pinned between them, her body thrashed and wriggled. But the paroxysms of sexual pleasure were more intense than any she had ever felt.

One after another the fire clouds burst inside her plundered pussy. She was still coming when the men began to climax. Lee's orgasm was so fierce that he sank his teeth into her shoulder and groaned. Hot jism flooded her spasming cunt.

But before Rick came, he drew massive throbbing organ out of her wet cunt and crawled up beside her face. She barely had time to touch it with her lips before it spewed gobs of creamy cum all over her.

"Oh!" she moaned, licking it up, swallowing madly. "Ohhhnnnn God, oh God!"

Rick milked the jism out of his cock into her lips. She slurped it up thirstily. Lee took his prick out of her pussy and dangled it ova her mouth too, squeezing out the remainder of his cum.

Joyce lapped it all up greedily. She took the two slackening cocks in her hands and rubbed them all over her face. She was sorry there was no more cum.

"More!" she grinned up at them. "I want more! More!"

CHAPTER SEVEN

Early in the morning, a knock came on the door. The two men were dozing, with Joyce between them. They had fucked her so many times, in so many different ways, that she wondered if she would ever be able to come again.

She dragged herself off the bed and went to the door, opening it only a crack. It was Carla, whose face broke out in a grin when she glimpsed Joyce's nakedness.

"Ho, ho, ho!" Carla said under her breath, winking. "I see you didn't waste the evening."

"God, I can barely walk!" Joyce whispered back.

"Don't you think, we'd better leave?" Carla asked. She looked at her watch. "It's almost three."

Joyce nodded. She tad never enjoyed sex so much, but right now she felt like she wouldn't mind not seeing another cock for three months.

"I'll bright out," she said.

During the drive back to Joyce's apartment they compared notes. Hearing Carla tell how it felt to be fucked by all those men at once made Joyce shiver with excitement, tired and spent though she was. And when she herself described how Lee and Rick had both shoved their cocks into her pussy at the same time, and how she had felt, she saw Carla grow visibly hot with fascination.

When they reached Joyce's apartment, Carla parked the car and shut off the engine. "I'm so tired," she sighed. "Would you mind if I just flaked out on your sofa tonight instead of driving home?"

"No problem," Joyce smiled. "Come on."

When she got inside her own apartment again, the first thing Joyce felt was that she needed a bath. It seemed like cum had been spurting all over her body all night. And while she wouldn't have traded places with anybody at the time, right now she felt sticky and sore all over.

"I'm going to take a bath," she said to Carla. "I feel like I've got a coat of sperm clinging to me."

Carla giggled softly. "I know just how you feel, mind if I take one after you?"

"Of course not."

Joyce went into the bathroom and ran the water in the tub. She got in and let the warm water run, she didn't know how long she had been dozing, but suddenly something vaguely alarmed her. She opened her eyes and saw Carla looking down at her.

Carla seemed almost hypnotized. The look in her eyes was deep and smoky and sensual. She was looking at Joyce's naked wet body. Her gaze was so enraptured that for a moment she didn't even notice that Joyce's eyes were open.

"Hi," Joyce said softly.

She didn't know why, but she really didn't feel embarrassed. If Carla wanted to look at her body, then what was wrong with that? The warm water was too pleasurable for her to move.

"Hi," Carla whispered, looking up from Joyce's shiny wet tits to her face; "I'm… sorry. I'll go."

"You don't have to go."

Joyce sat up in the tub. She watched Carla's eyes dart to the firm jiggling mounds of her breasts, then back to her face. It was a look she was familiar with, though she had never felt it from a woman before.

"Why did you come in?" she asked. "Just to do this. To look at you."

"To look at me?"

Carla nodded.

Now Joyce felt nervous.

"Well," she said nervously. "What do you think?"

"You have a beautiful body," Carla said softly. "I didn't know you were interested in my body."

"I… didn't either. I was just sitting in there, and I kept thinking of you in here."

Joyce felt more nervous than ever. She had never been in a situation like this before. She found herself remembering how Carla had unexpectedly reached out and squeezed one of her tits earlier in the evening, before the party. At the same time she realized that she was sexually excited by Carla's eyes on her naked body.

"Before you realized I knew you were looking at me," Joyce said, "you almost looked like you wanted to…"

"I did," Carla interrupted softly.

God, she did! Joyce thought. Her eyes burned into Carla's. The girl's eyes were murky with desire that Joyce recognized for the first time.

"Do you still want to?" she whispered, shocked at herself for saying it. But not sorry.

Carla's eyes caressed Joyce's wet body. They lingered on her puffy nipples and on the damp flossy hair of her crotch. She nodded.

Joyce didn't say anything. It's so crazy! she thought. After all the fucking I've been through tonight. But this is so different. It feels so strange and exciting!

Carla got down on her knees beside the bathtub.

She stretched out her hands and put them on Joyce's damp tits. Still her eyes burned into Joyce's. She brought her lips very close to Joyce's mouth.

"I want you to know I've never done this before," Carla whispered.

"Don't say anything," Joyce whispered back.

She leaned her head forward and their lips met. She slithered her tongue into Carla's mouth as their lips curved together. Carla's hands closed on her tits.

They kissed more passionately. When their mouths parted, they were both panting softly. Carla kissed Joyce's wet neck and shoulders. She lifted the firm mounds of Joyce's tits in her hands and ran her tongue around Joyce's throbbing nipples.

"Ohhnnnn!" Joyce moaned.

Her nipples were very tender from having been mauled all night by two men. But Carla knew that, having gone through the same things. She teased them softly with her tongue. They began to pulse and stiffen.

Joyce leaned against the tile wall arid shut her eyes, trembling with pleasure.

"Are they sore?" Carla whispered.

"Only a little."

"Can I suck them?"

"Please!"

From the moment Carla's lips closed over one of her nipples, Joyce knew they were going to fuck. Whatever that meant. She had never done it with a girl. She didn't know what they would do. But whatever it was, they would do it.

Her nipples ached in Carla's wet working mouth. Her tits flooded with heat. Carla sucked her tenderly, expertly. She cupped Joyce's tits in her hands and explored every inch of the upthrusting globes with her mouth.

"Oh God, it feels good!" Joyce panted.

She reached out to touch Carla and her fingers met the dry fabric of Carla's blouse.

"Take this off!" she gasped urgently. "Get in here with me! Quick!"

"Oh, baby, do you think we should?" Carla asked, her eyes murky with lust.

"Yes! Quick!"

Carla rapidly slipped out of her clothes. Again Joyce saw the girl's beautifully shaped tawny body that she had watched seven or eight men fucking a few hours earlier. Only now she had a new feeling about it.

Carla got into the tub and sank down next to her. Their wet slippery bodies melted together.

Instantly their mouths and hands were aft over each other.

"Oh God, baby!" Carla gasped.

"Yes! Yes!" Joyce panted, squeezing Carla's firm ass, probing the girl's wet mouth with her tongue.

She slid her mouth down Carla's shiny skin to her full breasts and sucked one ripe nipple into her mouth. Carla shuddered and moaned. Her body writhed with pleasure.

There was very little room for both of them in the tub. They were pressed tightly together, coiling and squirming. Carla dipped her hand between Joyce's legs and probed her cunt.

"Don't let me hurt you," she panted into Joyce's ear. "I know you must be raw."

"It feels wonderful!" Joyce gasped.

She got her hand into Carla's pussy too and began fucking the girl softly with it. Their wet bodies undulated urgently. But the small cramped tub was very uncomfortable. As long as they were going to fuck, they might as well do it right, Joyce thought. She wanted to be all over Carla, and to feel Carla all over her.

"We should be doing this an the bed," she murmured.

"I know," Carla panted, Frenching her ear. "But I don't want to stop."

Neither did Joyce. The wet slipperiness of their bodies was fantastically exciting. Carla's massaged her cunt in a way that brought her quickly to the brink of an orgasm.

"Oh!" she gasped sharply.

Carla stopped moving her hand. "Did I hurt you?"

"God, no! I'm going to came!"

"Oh, good!"

In the next few seconds Joyce barely knew what happened. Carla's lips were on her nipples, Carla's fingers on her clitoris. Before she knew it, she was exploding.

"Unngghhieeeee!" she suddenly wailed.

Her body thrashed violently. Carla held onto her tightly, moaning in sympathy. The bath water splashed out of the tub onto the floor.

When the shock of the quick unexpected climax died away, both girls couldn't help giggling. They kissed again passionately.

"This is so silly," Joyce grinned. "Let's go in on the bed where it's not so messy and cramped."

"Great idea," Carla laughed.

They got out of the tub and toweled each other off quickly. Then Joyce knew Carla into the bedroom. She drew the bedspread down and pulled the girl onto the sheet.

But now it was impossible for them to pretend any longer that this was just a brief weakness. They were naked together in a bed. They stared solemnly into each other's eyes.

Joyce was straddling Carla's smooth belly, her full tits dangling. "Are you sure you want to?" she whispered.

Carla's eyes were swimming with sexual excitement and desire. She nodded slowly.

Joyce lowered her dangling tits until her swollen nipples brushed Carla's. Their coiling tongues snaked together. She bent her lips to Carla's firm rising tits, bunching the resilient mounds of springy flesh in her hands. The soft cones of Carla's big nipples bulged through her fingers. She licked them with her tongue.

"Ohhhh!" Carla sighed. "Suck me, honey!"

Joyce sucked her tits softly, feeling them stiffen against her moving lips. Carla moaned with pleasure. She slipped one hand between Joyce's thighs and began swirling her clit again rapidly.

Joyce wanted to suck Carla tenderly instead of roughly. She knew how sore her own nipples were. And yet they had felt so good when Carla had sucked them in the bathtub. She had never sucked another woman's tits before. Hot sexual delirium got the better of her.

And Carla's fingers swirling her clit drove her crazier with lust. She sucked and lip-pinched the girl's rubbery nipples sharply. It drove Carla wild with pleasure.

"Oh!" she gasped. "Ungghhh! Oh yes! Hard, do it harder, honey! Yes, God yes!"

Her body writhed and squirmed. She arched her back, pushing her tits up into Joyce's face. But at the same time her quick hand never stopped moving on Joyce's throbbing clit.

Joyce had thought that after what the two men had done to her, her body was all finished with coming for the night. Then in the bathtub a quick orgasm had caught her deliciously by surprise. Now the sexual excitement she and Carla had cooked up broke over her like a tidal wave.

She devoured Carla's tall wet nipples, sucking them into her throat. Carla gagged and squirmed with wild pleasure. Her hand plunged spastically in and out of Joyce's dripping cunt.

"I want to eat you! I want to eat you!" Joyce panted, ignoring the fact that she had never done anything like that before.

Quickly she reversed her position on the girl's hot trembling body. She kissed Carla's smooth tawny midriff and belly. Carla's body was flawlessly beautiful. The girl's warm palpitating flesh quickened Joyce's lust.

She dipped her head between Carla's quivering thighs and came face to face with the glistening wet folds of the girl's pussy. The thick sexual odors thrilled her. She extended her tongue and slowly licked the swollen pink petals of Carla's flowing cunt.

"Uh!" Carla gasped, tossing her head. "Oh, God!"

Joyce held the girl's bucking hips steady and slithered her tongue deep into the runny furrow. She Frenched Carla's pussy passionately, curving her mouth against the wet cuntlips. She slid her tongue in and out of the soupy slit, feeling Carla's body writhe with pleasure under her.

She dug her fingers into the smooth round moons of Carla's quivering ass. Then with her thumbs she pulled back the fleshy hood that covered Carla's swollen cunt. Holding Carla's quaking thighs apart, she attacked the tiny nub with her tongue.

"Ahhnnn! Oh! Oh, God! Ahh!" Carla panted wildly.

Joyce's flicking tongue an her cunt was unbearably pleasurable. She moaned and tossed her head, her supple body straining and surging for release. Her frantic hands fluttered over her bouncing breasts and nipples. She pinched and twisted them, her pelvis shaking with need.

Joyce's body was yearning with passion too. Eating Carla made her blood pound and roar. She tongue-fucked Carla's juicy cunt the way she would like to have it done to her. And the more frenzied Carla's need became, the more passionately Joyce slurped the runny furrow.

"Oh, God! Oh God, I'm going to come, baby!" Carla gasped. "Yes… do it to me fast, fast! Ohh, that's it! Yesssss!"

Joyce jabbed two fingers into Carla's open slit and began to suck her clit at the same moment. She knew that would make her just die of coming. Oh God, she thought, I'll explode like a thousand bombs! Come, baby, come! Came!

She plunged her hand in and out of Carla's cunt rapidly, and sucked the tiny hot berry of Carla's cunt sharply. Carla's hips bucked and shuddered wildly. Her whole body arched and strained.

"Unhhh!" she panted. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Unh! Aaiieeeeeee!"

Instinctively her thighs clamped shut on Joyce's head. The hot jolts of her orgasm shook her straining body violently. She whinnied and moaned as the fierce coming wrenched her.

Joyce held on tightly to the girl's thrashing body. She encircled Carla's pumping ass with her arms and buried her lips in the girl's squishy cunt, sucking and licking. Finally Carla's thighs yawned slowly apart as the fury of her climax subsided.

"Ohh, God!" she sighed, her body trembling. "Ohhhh, it was so good!"

She pushed Joyce over onto her back and got on top of her, dipping her head into Joyce's crotch. Joyce had no idea her pussy could still be so sensitive after all the fucking it had taken. But the first touch of Carla's tongue against her cuntlips sent sharp spasms of sexual pleasure through her. Her thighs twitched with excitement as she tried to relax and let Carla eat her.

This time they were in full sixty-nine position, with Carla's thighs straddling Joyce's head. Slowly she pulled the wet shiny seam of the girl's splayed groin don to her mouth, letting Carla know with her hands that she wanted to eat her at the same time.

Their warm bodies undulated together. They ate each other slowly, tenderly, building the tension. Carla had never come completely down from the plateau of her first climax. From time to time her body would shudder as a tiny fresh orgasm spurted through her.

But it was Joyce for whom the bliss was nearly unbearable. No man had ever eaten her pussy like Carla did. They always seemed to be in such a hurry. But Carla licked every inch of the wet fleshy flower. The tip of her tongue found the mats of tiny nerves hidden in the folds of Joyce's cuntlips.

"Aahhnnnn!" Joyce moaned, running her feverish hands up and down Carla's naked back.

After a while she couldn't keep eating Carla. The pleasure burbling in her own flowing cunt was too intense. She tossed her head and arched her back, feeling her nipples mash into Carla's soft flat belly.

"Oh God, baby, it's so good!" she gasped.

Carla licked her pulsing clit softly, until Joyce was clenching her teeth, nearly gagging with bliss and need. Her blood was on fire. Her body twisted and writhed helplessly, yearning for the hot spasms of coming.

When Carla knew that Joyce was about ready to come, she moved down Joyce's trembling body.

"Honey, let's do it this way!" she panted.

Quickly she placed one of Joyce's legs inside both of hers. Then she slowly slid her body back toward Joyce. At the instant their two wet cunts kissed Joyce nearly fainted from pleasure.

"Oh!" she moaned.

"Uh!" Carla too gasped with pleasure. "Oh, fuck, baby, fuck!"

Scissoring each other with their legs, they pushed their wet cunts together, pumping and straining. They pushed their arms into the mattress for leverage and pumped with their groins. Joyce nearly went out of her mind. The sensation of Carla's pussylips mashing and grinding into her own drove her almost insane with lust.

Twisting and moaning, gagging with hot desire, they moved their dripping cunts together until the erect buds of their clits met. Then, knowing what was about to happen, they clenched their thighs and bucked their cunts wildly together.

"Ohhnn!" Joyce shouted as the spasms began to rip through her. "Ohhnnn! Uunnneeeeee! Oh God! Fuck meeeee! Uunnneeeee!"

Only seconds afterward, Carla erupted with coming too. Squeezing Joyce with her legs and pumping crazily, she screamed with pleasure.

"Annggh! Ohhnnnnn! Aangghh ieeeeee!" she wailed, wriggling and panting.

The hot jolts of a wrenching climax melted their flooding cunts together. Shuddering and moaning, Joyce felt the coming pulse and pulse through her spasming body. She grabbed one of Carla's flexing legs and rubbed her throbbing tits into it.

"Uuhhnnnnn!" she gasped as a fresh flame of pleasure stabbed her pussy.

Afterward they were too exhausted and astonished to speak for long minutes. Instead, they disentangled themselves and curled together, pulling the sheet up over them. They kissed warmly, and finally slept.

CHAPTER EIGHT

When Mike finally got back in ton, the first thing he did was drop by Joyce's apartment. It wasn't that he felt particularly horny. Ron, the girl at the training center, queen of sucking cocks, had taken care of that. Even the thought of that girl's skillful wet lips working on his cock made it throb and stiffen.

The night before he had left, they had fucked so much he thought his cock might fall off. From sunset to sunrise be cam six times. He still couldn't believe it. Each time he thought he was finished for good, Rona sucked him up again. She knew things that high-paced hookers hadn't discovered.

But all the way home on the plane he kept thinking about Joyce. He couldn't help remember how pathetic she had sounded on the phone.

Masturbating, begging him to say how he would fuck her if he were there.

And meanwhile, Rona driving him up the wall with hex incredible mouth. To tell the truth, he even felt a little guilty. Not for screwing Rona. But poor Joyce hadn't been balled in about three weeks. He owed it to her, no matter how exhausted his poor overworked prick felt.

And so he was surprised, when he rang her doorbell, to have her answer the door but keep the chain-lock on. On top of that, he could clearly see through the crack in the door that she was stark naked.

"Hi," she said meekly.

"HI," Mike said. "Aren't you glad to see me?"

"Well, aren't you going to let me in?"

"No. Why don't you come back later?"

"I don't want to come back later. I want you now."

"I… I'm afraid I've got company," she whispered.

Mike's body flooded with rage. He couldn't believe his ears. Some other guy was in there, screwing his girl. She wanted Mike to go away so she could go back and finish fucking.

"God damn you!" he hissed at her.

"Honey, you were gone a long time."

"Three weeks?" Mike snarled.

On the other hand, he knew that he hadn't gone without pussy for three weeks.

"Please come back later this evening," Joyce finally said firmly, shutting the door in his face.

You'll be lucky if I ever come back at all! he thought as he stormed out of the apartment building and got into his car.

When he got to his own apartment, he was angrier than ever. Driving there, he had been unable to keep his mind off it. He could imagine Joyce on her back with her thighs clamped around the guy's hips while he reamed out her tight little cunt. The thought of it almost made him vomit with jealousy.

He was so angry that when he stormed up the stain to his apartment, he didn't watch where he was going. He ran smack into a girl who was coming don the stain, carrying a large box. She dropped the box with a tiny squeal and fell down with Mike on top of her.

"Oh Christ, I'm sorry!" lie said.

Immediately he darted to push himself up off of her, but something made him hesitate just a few accosts. The feel of her warm curvy body pressing against him was too good to relinquish quickly.

"That's okay," she giggled softly. "I wasn't looking at her."

Their faces were so close that he could feel her teeth on his cheek. Her tits pushed up into his chest. One of her thighs was trapped between his legs and rubbed his groin accidentally.

Quickly Mike got off her body, before his cock started to get hard. She was a beautiful blonde, he saw, about twenty-two years old, with a body that might drive a red-blooded man to murder.

She wore tight jeans and had tied her shirt in a knot up under her upthrusting tits, leaving her silky midriff bare. The thick plums of her nipples were clearly visible under the shirt.

"If you keep staring at me that way, you're going to burn a hole in my shirt," she said boldly, looking up coyly at him from under her long eyelashes.

"I'm sorry," Mike mumbled. "I've just never seen you before. And I have to confess, you're really something to see. You new around here?"

She struggled to her feet on the stairs, with his help. Mike couldn't help looking again at the ripe jiggling mounds of her tits as she stood up.

"I'm just moving in," she said. "Apartment B."

"That's just next door to me," Mike smiled. "My name's Mike."

"I'm Brandi." She looked down at the box. "Well, the least you can do is help me carry it up, after knocking me on my fanny."

"Of course," Mike said eagerly.

He hefted the box and followed her up the stairs. And what a fanny, he thought, watching the swelling curve of her ass through her tight jeans as she mounted the stairs ahead of him. Her pants were so tight that he could see the inviting split between her asscheeks.

Inside her half-empty apartment she showed him where to put the box. The place was strewn with other boxes, but no furniture. Mike indicated the lack of furniture with his hand.

"Are you going to sleep on boxes?" he joked.

"Don't be silly," Brandi grinned. "The movers just don't come with the furniture until tomorrow. Anyway," she smirked, "what business is it of yours where I sleep?"

"None," Mike grinned, liking the way the conversation was going.

He had already forgotten about Joyce locking him out while she balled some other guy, then having the gal to tell him to drop by later. He wondered just how far, and how fast, he could go with Brandi. But before he could decide, he found himself saying it anyway.

"I just thought I'd offer you a place to sleep, if you happen to need one," he said.

Immediately her deep blue eyes grew dark and smoky.

"You're awfully bold, aren't you?" she murmured.

"Only when it's worth it."

"How do you know it's worth it?"

"I've got eyes."

He looked at her bulging young tits again, and the ripe swells of her big nipples under her shirt. Then his eyes trailed on down the voluptuous curves of her supple body.

"You sure do!" she said, glowering at him with a mixture of hostility and excitement.

Then she smiled coyly and did a seductive pirouette in front of him.

"And do you like what you see?" she said in a kittenish whisper.

"What I can see, I like," Mike said. "But you want to see the rest?" He nodded.

Brandi's eyes flickered with amusement. Her fingers toyed with the ends of the knotted shirt under her tits.

"How much do you want to see the rest?"

"Very much."

"You promise just to look and not to touch?"

"No."

She smiled and slowly tugged the knot until it was almost loose. Mike felt his cock thundering in his pants. He saw her eyes sweep down to the thick throbbing lump.

"Don't you think you should close the door?" she said. "After all, I'm new here. We wouldn't want the neighbors to get the wrong idea."

"No," Mike said. "Wouldn't want that to happen."

With difficulty caused by his bent and pulsing cock, he walked to the door and closed it. Then he walked across the room to Brandi. Her fingers were still on both ends of the knot. But she dropped her hands to her sides.

"Wouldn't you like to do it?"

"Yes, I would."

He took the two ends of the knot in his fingers and pulled it completely loose.

"DO you think we're going to enjoy being neighbors?" she breathed against his cheek.

"Definitely."

"Aren't you going to kiss me first?"

His lips curved into hers, and her tongue wriggled between his teeth. Mike opened her shirt and filled his hands with her warm springy tits. He kissed her neck and her shoulders. She began to whimper softly and pant.

"Ohhh, what a nice welcoming party!" she sighed.

He dropped his mouth to her firm upswept tits, licking the flaring reddish buds of her large swollen nipples. They hardened to erection under his tongue, and he sucked one sharply into his mouth.

Brandi's whole, body shook with a quick tremor of pleasure.

"Ahhnnn!" she gulped. "You like them?"

"Ummm!" he replied, too busy assaulting her luscious tits with his mouth to speak.

Brandi shivered and dug her fingers into his scalp, pulling his face into her resilient tits.

"Let's get down on the floor so you cart suck me!" she panted. "I just love to be sucked!"

Mike sank to the floor with her. He started unzipping his pants, but she stopped him.

"No. If we undress any further you'll want to fuck me right away. And I'll want you to. But I want you to suck me first."

"It's okay with me," Mike grinned.

She lay on her back and let him straddle her and scoop her full tits up in his hands. From the expression on her face he thought she was going to faint with pleasure as he again bent his lips to her wet stiff nipples.

He sucked her for a long time. Her nipples were the biggest and most sensitive he had ever had in his mouth. Each minute of having them sucked seemed to raise her lust by leaps and bounds.

"Oh yessss, oh God yessss!" she gasped, writhing and panting. "God, I love it! Suck me hard, harder."

Her body strained and shuddered, her head tossing, her hips squirming.

"Can you come this way?" Mike asked.

"No," she panted. "God, it feels like I can, but I can't."

"I want to fuck you!"

"Oh baby, I want it too!" she gasped.

She quickly squirmed out of her tight pants while he shed his clothes. She sat up and skimmed off his shorts, taking his long twitching prick into her mouth instantly.

"Umm," she murmured. "You like to get sucked too, don't you?"

He said yes, holding her head and fucking into her mouth rhythmically.

"Oh, honey!" she panted as she sucked him. "You've got such a big stiff long one."

Mike shut his eyes for a moment and allowed himself to remember Rona. She might have been the best at this he had ever felt, but right now it was hard to ignore Brandi. She gobbled his throbbing cock crazily, slurping and sucking him until he thought he might pop right in her mouth if he didn't stop her.

"Hold on, baby!" he panted. "I thought you wanted to fuck."

"I do!" she gasped. She licked his stiff cock up and down. "But you've got such a pretty one. I want to drink your cum. All of it!"

"You'll have a chance for that," he said, pushing her pliant body down on the floor. "But first I want to plug up that, sugar doughnut of yours."

She clenched her teeth and hissed with frenzied pleasure as he slid his cock into her buttery cunt. He bent forward and crushed her yielding body into his, fucking her wildly. For a brief moment all his anger against Joyce seemed to resurface. He fucked Brandi savagely.

"Unh! Unh! Unh!" she grunted as his prick slammed into her juicy furrow. "G… baby!" she gasped. "Take your time! You don't have to kill me. Fuck me gentle. Please."

From the way she undulated her warm body against him and coiled her arms and legs around him, he had to give in. They began moving together fluidly. Brandi French-kissed him and blew in his ear while they fucked.

"There now," she whispered. "Isn't that better? Umm! I don't want you to come before I do."

"I just lost control for a second," he said. "You're very desirable."

"Ummmm, you mad rapists all say that," she murmured.

They fucked in a slow smoldering way for a long time. Mike thoroughly enjoyed it. But he noticed after a while that Brandi didn't seem any closer to coming than she had at the start. She seemed to sense what he was feeling.

"I can only come one way," she whispered.

"And this isn't it?"

She shook her head. "I have to be on top. Do you mind?"

Mike didn't mind. He knew he would fuck her standing up in a hammock, if that was the way she could come. He rolled over onto his back, bringing her on top of him, and began ramming her dripping pussy vigorously again.

Instantly Brandi began to wriggle and pant with uncontrollable lust.

"Oh God, that's it! Yes!" she whispered, grinding her cunt don into his rearing prick. "Umm! Now suck my nipple again! And fuck my ass with your finger at the same time! Please!"

He did as she asked. It was hard to hold on to her writhing voluptuous body. She propped herself up on hands and dangled her full ripe tits in his face. He chased her bulging nipples with his lips. At the same time, he slipped his hand between her firm asscheeks and probed her tiny damp asshole with one finger.

"Unn!" she shrieked softly. "God! Yearn!"

She slid her slippery cunt up and don on his stiff cock, closing her eyes and hissing with sharp pleasure. Mike jabbed her asshole with his finger, bringing sharp little squeals from deep in her throat. With his free hand he caught one of her full tits and gorged his mouth on the thick round nipple.

Brandi went into a frenzy of sexual passion. She moaned and seized his shoulder with both hands, pumping wildly, her whole body straining.

"Ungghh! Yes! God, I'm going to come! Now! Fuck me and suck me, baby! Now, yes, now! Uunneeeeee!" she screamed.

Mike nearly swallowed her sweet young tit. At the same time he jammed his finger up her ass and reamed her viciously with his cock. Brandi was going off like a dynamite blast.

"Aannggghhiieeee!" she shrieked, the not jolts of coming tearing through her. "Unngghh! Uunnneeeee!"

Mike lunged up into her wildly as the hot strings of cum squirted out of his prick. He nabbed her ass and shoved it down on his spurting cock, moaning into her dangling tits.

His cock stayed hard long enough for her to pump herself into two more orgasms on it. But finally she was spent and she rolled off him, snuggling beside him on the floor.

"God, honey!" she sighed. "You really know how to welcome a girl to her new home."

"I think we're going to get along just fine," he grinned.

CHAPTER NINE

Joyce felt a little guilty about sending Mike away like that, just after he had got back in town and was obviously dying to see her. But she had been in bed with Rick, the guy from the party with the huge cock. She had run into him by accident in a single's bar the night before Mike's return.

And she hadn't been able to resist the thought of spending the night with him. They had gone back to her place. Rick had fucked the daylights out of her all that night and half the next day. With the exception of the party itself, she had never been fucked so much in her life.

On top of having such a monumental cock, the guy was a regular fuckmachine. He didn't come more than three or four times himself. But he seemed to enjoy driving her up the wall with pleasure. Joyce must have had a thousand orgasms.

He had screwed her every way she could be screwed, except in her ass, which she wouldn't permit.

Having that massive cock of his shoved in and out of her had given her excruciatingly powerful climaxes. But it had also left her sore and exhausted. By the time Mike had shown up at her door she was beginning to feel like she needed a long rest.

And yet, as soon as she shut the door on him she went back to the bed and lowered her aching cunt onto the towering tireless monster cock once more. And that time Rick had nearly reamed out her insides with it, until she was blubbering and wailing through a new wrenching explosion of coming.

Mike had not returned in the evening, as she had told him to. And for that she was grateful. She knew her poor ravaged pussy couldn't take another fuck.

But when he didn't even call or drop by on the second day, she began to worry. After all, the stupendous sex she had had during the past two weeks was okay. But she still had feelings for Mike. She missed him.

Finally, on the third night she was lying in bed, trying to read a magazine and forget about it all, when her doorbell rang. Her heart fluttered. Was it him? On the other hand, it might be Rick again.

Her cunt began to ooze with juice, and her nipples throbbed. She realized that either one of them would be okay with her. The thought of lying down for another punishing night of being pronged senseless by Rick's huge dick was daunting, but exciting. Having to deal with Mike's anger, which he would no doubt take out on her sexually, was equally frightening and thrilling.

She threw on her robe and went to the door.

"Mike!" she said, opening the door wide to welcome him this time.

"You mean you're actually going to invite me in this time?" he scowled at her.

"Now honey, let's not be childish about last time, okay?" she said.

Mike came in and let her shut the door behind him. But he was rigid with anger. The fierce glint in his eyes and the restrained violence in his body somehow excited Joyce. She felt her blood race faster.

"Childish?" he sneered. "Is that what it was? You mean I didn't have any right to be upset?"

"Of course you did." Joyce murmured, looking down at her feet.

"What's the matter, baby? Is that little snatch of yours hungry it can't wait two weeks to gobble up a cock? Was he the first, or did you have a different one every night while I was gone?"

Joyce shook her head. She knew that whatever she said, it would only make him angrier.

Mike walked over to her and grabbed her arm roughly. He shook her.

"Look at me!"

She looked up at him. She couldn't understand why her body was so tremendously excited by his anger. But somehow she couldn't help egging him on.

"Let go of me!" she glowered at him. With one hand Mike reached out and ripped open her robe, exposing her tits and smooth belly. He looked at her naked body with hot fire in his eye.

"I'll bet he liked these, didn't he?" he growled.

He growled her full tits in his hands and squeezed them sharply. He bunched up the springy globes in his fist and pinched her swelling nipples with his thumbs and forefingers.

"Ouch!" Joyce cried out, frying to twist away from him.

But he wouldn't let her go. His fingers bit savagely into the flesh of her tits as he yanked her back.

"Did he like those? Did he?" he growled. "Did he suck and chew them like this?"

He lowered his mouth to her nipples sucking and biting and pinching them.

"God, you're hurting meee!" Joyce whimpered. "Stop it, Mike! Please!"

But she knew she only half-meant it. And she knew he knew it too. His rough mouth mauling her tits made her cunt gush with juice.

Still, she tried to wriggle away. She even got halfway across the room, but he came after her, unzipping his pants. He pushed them down his thighs and his bobbing, pulsing cock sprang up.

He caught Joyce next to the sofa and pushed her down on it, crouching over her, poking his twitching prick in her face.

"Suck it, bitch!" he snarled. "Go ahead! Suck!"

"Mike, please!" she whimpered.

She had never seen him behave so violently. It was as if she was going to be raped. But it wasn't a real rape, because she knew deep don that she wanted it.

He reached down with his fingers and pulled her mouth open. Then he pushed his prick between her lips, shoving it nearly don her throat.

"Unnnphh!" she gagged on the stiff hot meat. "Suck it, bitch!" he panted. "Suck, suck!" He held her head and fucked her mouth brutally. Trying to keep from choking, Joyce sucked him passionately. She swirled her tongue around his rigid cock, trying to relax her throat so she wouldn't suffocate. Her body shivered and quaked with sexual excitement.

"Ommmm… wommwommm!" she hummed as she sucked his plunging prick.

"That's it, that's it!" he gasped with pleasure.

God, if he comes in my mouth, I'll drown! she thought, panicking. But Mike didn't mean to let it end quickly. After fucking her mouth for a few minutes, he withdrew his cock.

"Where do you want it next?" he asked, his eyes glinting with fury.

"Mike," she whimpered softly. "Baby, just fuck me!"

She parted her thighs and fried to push his body down so that he could slide his cock into her flooding pussy. If he wanted to rape her, that was okay. She wanted to feel his long rigid cock rip into her.

"Just fuck me, honey!" she begged. "Fuck me the good way!"

"Turn over on your stomach!"

"What?"

"You heard me. Turn over on your stomach!"

"W… why do you want me to do that?" she asked.

His big thundering cock looked like a battering ram, throbbing and jumping right over her face. It wasn't as huge as Rick's cock, but Mike's vicious manner made it seem like a gigantic lust machine.

He grabbed her roughly and turned her over on her stomach. He pushed on her naked back, mashing her tits into the sofa cushions. Her tender nipples flared with tiny sparks as the fabric scraped them.

"Mike, please!" she begged him to stop.

"Ill teach you!" he grunted, twisting the firm flesh of her upthrust ass in his hands.

"Ouch! You're hurting me!" she moaned. "Mike, please don't do this!"

His strong fingers bit into the smooth globes of her ass. She squirmed, trying to escape, but it was no use. Anyway, she felt a crazy perverted pleasure from what he was doing. Her cunt was sopping with juice, and her blood pulsed wildly. She didn't know what would come next.

So what he did surprised her completely. He lifted his hand and brought his palm don sharply on her bare ass.

"Aaiieee!" she shrieked with pain and shock. "Oh no, please, no!"

She tried to get to her knees and squirm off the sofa, but he caught her and wrenched her back. Again and again he whacked the moons of her ass fiercely. Joyce writhed and moaned as the flat of his hand smacked against her quivering asscheeks.

"Oh! Ouch! Oh God, stop it!" she moaned. "What? You don't like it?" be snarled, spanking her viciously.

Joyce's ass felt on fire. He spanked her rapidly and fiercely. Pain flamed in her firm swelling moons. But at the same time a horrible sexual urgency welled up in her each time his strong hand sliced into her clenching buttock.

"Oh my God!" she groaned, panting helplessly. "Oh my God, my God! Please!"

She couldn't stop writhing and twisting under each ferocious smack. But she was no longer trying to get away either.

"Ohhnnnn, why are you doing this to me?" she moaned.

She yelped and clutched the sofa cushions, hissing with pleasure and pain as his hand whacked her bare ass.

"Oww… oh ouch! Owwww!" she whimpered, clenching her burning asscheeks, but twitching them up too into each flailing blow of his palm.

"To teach you!" he growled. "To teach you! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"

Mike speeded up the tempo, spanking her sharply, quickly, cruelly.

Joyce grew delirious with excitement. Through the pain in her ass she sensed an orgasm welling up. Her tender buttocks burned and stung. But the pain was a sweet coursing fire in her whole body.

Each time his palm smacked against her ass brutally, a sharp tremor of sex heat shot through her. She loved it! Her bare ass flamed and her body shuddered, out of control.

Incoherent sounds came from her mouth and constricted throat. She couldn't believe it, but somehow she knew she was going to come. Her body trembled with the building pressure of a climax.

She pushed her dripping pussy down into the sofa cushions, then pitched her ass back up into his punishing hand. She wanted him to do it faster, harder! She moaned and beseeched him in deep guttural groans.

"Unn… do it harder! Herder, honey! Ohhnggg! Ouch! Owwwww! Oh baby, do it harder, harder, harder! Faster!"

Her pleas aroused Mike further. He beat her naked ass fiercely with his palm, pummeling and whacking her without mercy. Joyce clenched her asscheeks to receive each stinging smack of his hand. She tilted her swollen red ass up to his blows, feeling her whole body shake and throb.

The orgasm erupted before she expected it. Her body rippled and streamed with hot coming. She thrashed and screeched. A new fierce spasm of coming tore through her with each new smack of his hand.

Insane with animalistic delight, she gagged and moaned, gyrating her ass up again and again into his palm.

"Unngghheeee! Aahhuunnggg! Aiiieee!" she shrieked.

She flipped and undulated wildly through the jolts of her climax. It was so surprising and overwhelming that she didn't realize what Mike was doing for a moment. But then she felt him prying her thighs apart. She felt his thumbs probing in the crack of her ass.

"No!" she shouted. "Oh no, Mike, pleeeeease, no! No, don't do that!"

She would never let anyone do that to her! She struggled wildly to escape. But he was too strong for her and pushed her roughly back down on the sofa.

"Shut up?" he snarled.

"Oh God, no nooooo!" she begged.

But secretly she knew that she didn't care this tune. The wild beautiful fuck gave her a crazy appetite for sex. The cheeks of her ass flamed so much that it was hard to believe any pain could be worse. The horrible excitement just grew more and more frenzied.

Mike's strong brutal digging in the flesh of her ass made hot arrows of lust fly through her writhing body. She heard him panting and grunting as he sawed his stiff cock up and down in the moist crack of her ass.

"Oh yesss, oh yessss!" she finally moaned.

Her body grew submissive, yielding and pliant. She gave herself completely up to his wishes. Her hot throbbing flesh burned and ached in his rough hands.

"Ohhnn yes, get it in me! Get it in me!"

Mike dropped his fingers down to her gushing pussy. He smeared the warm buttery cunt-juice on the pinched-shut ring of her asshole. Then the huge swollen head of his prick nudged the tight rubbery ring. He pushed and pushed. His cock was as hard as an iron spike.

Joyce gasped and choked as she felt the head of his cock slip into her ass.

"Aauunnnggg!" she gagged. "Oh God, it's going to kill me! Olin! Ohnnn! Jeeeesus, it hurts! Mike,it hurts! You're killing meeee!" But again her helpless cries only drove him wilder with lust. He groaned fiercely and jammed the rest of his long thick cock into her tight rectum. He impaled and skewered her on it, flinging forward onto her back and grasping her flipping, pleasure-torn body with his strong arms.

The intensity was more than Joyce could take. She began to come again only seconds after he started fucking her asshole. She whinnied and sobbed with coming as he ripped his rockhard gristly cock deep into her bowel.

"Aauunnngggg! Aanngghihiieeeee! Oh! Ouch! Aanngghiieee!" she screamed.

But just when she thought she would die if he kept it up, he really began to fuck her. He slipped one hand under her thrashing, wrestling body and clutched her throbbing tits, pinching and twisting her nipples. He dipped his other hand into her flooding cunt and began rubbing her clit wildly.

Then with crazy savagery he pulled back and lunged his cock viciously into her asshole. He reamed and split her spasming ass with the huge shaft of his thrusting prick.

Wrenching orgasms nearly tore her apart. The delicious honeyfire flayed her quivering flesh. His huge pole of flesh gorged her flaming asshole, and his fingers on her cunt drove her almost insane with hot pleasure.

"Unngghhh!" she grunted wildly as another jolting climax knocked the breath out of her.

"Aaunngghhh! Uunnneeeee!"

She felt his body flex and stiffen. His cock, buried deep in her asshole, grew even sharper and longer and fatter. The bliss was excruciating as he suddenly coughed and roared, then spewed hurtling wads of jism into her.

Mike cried out and slumped forward onto her back. He crushed her body beneath him as the clenching muscles of her asshole milked the juice from his piercing, jism squirting prick.

Joyce blacked out briefly from the sheer intensity of it all. She drifted, back to consciousness at the feel of Mike tugging his prick out of the clasping ring of her tingling asshole. Before he could get away, she rolled, over and pulled him down, kissing his mouth passionately.

"Oh baby, baby!" she cooed to him. "God, I've never had an orgasm like that in my life!"

Mike was prepared to admit that he had never had one quite like it either. "Any time, my dear. Any time," he chuckled.

"Ummmm," she grinned, scissoring him with her legs. "When can we do it again?"

"Oh, I'd say at least twenty minutes."

"I can't wait."

His cock was getting limp, but it was still hard enough for her to feed it into her soupy pussy. They fucked that way for a few minutes. Gradually his cock stiffened. When it was hard enough she took it out and slipped it into her asshole again. This time she rubbed her cunt with her hands while he fucked her in. And soon she was thrashing and screeching through another fantastic string of climaxes.

CHAPTER TEN

It was an incredible experience for Joyce. Her poor punctured asshole was sore for days afterward. But as she lay in bed at night, feeling the soft throbbing there, she couldn't keep her mind off all the amazing fucking she had been through in the past month.

God, I feel like I'm turning into a nympho or something! she thought. Because even when there was no one around to fuck her, she felt this insatiable hunger in her body.

When she slept, she relived in her dreams all the crazy fucking. She dreamed of Lee and Rick both fucking her cunt at the same time, of Carla's wet pussy scrunching against her own until both of them were flooded with coming. Of Mike spanking her, then murderously raping her rectum until she was throttled with thunderbolt orgasms.

When she awoke from these dreams, her body was a taut nerve of need. She massaged her tits and tweaked her tingling nipples. Sometimes all she had to do was brush her swollen cunt with two fingers to erupt with coming. Other times it took longer. But she couldn't go back to sleep until she came, no matter what it took.

One night she dreamed that all of them were fucking her. Mike, Lee, Rick, and Carla.

She didn't really know how it began. It seemed that she was lying on her back on a huge bed, completely naked. Her wrists and ankles were tied to the four corners by silken ropes. But the ropes were loose, not tightly stretched. Within limits she could still move.

Gradually she sensed another person on the bed. She felt a strange soft tickling sensation running up and down her bare legs. She looked up and saw Carla crouching over her, gently brushing her legs with a large fluffy turquoise feather.

Carla was naked too, her luscious shapely body inspired a familiar lust in Joyce. She wanted to feel Carla's warm flesh pressing against her. She wanted to taste Carla's soft thick nipples again, and suck Carla's beautiful wet cunt.

But the feather moving over her body made her forget everything else.

"Ohhhhnnnnn!" she moaned, twisting on the bed as the soft fibers moved against her inner thighs.

A sensual grin spread over Carla's full mouth. Skillfully, she brought the tip of the feather as close as possible to Joyce's blossoming wet cunt without actually touching it. The sensations were unbearable. Joyce's thighs clenched and trembled.

Carla drew the tormenting feather up to Joyce's tits. She drew circles around the firm young globes. The feather tickled Joyce's sensitive nipples, bringing helpless gasps of pleasure from her throat.

"Ohhnnnn! Oh, God!" she mowed, writhing wildly.

The tickling soft fibers of the feather drove her crazy. Her body shuddered with strange hot spasms. She wanted her flesh to be grasped, rubbed, clutched. She wanted her nipples to be sharply sucked, her cunt to be filled and crammed.

But Carla knew what she was doing. When Joyce's jouncing hips rolled and squirmed to the side, the feather darted into the crack of her ass.

"Oooooo!" she sighed, as arrows of pleasure pierced her.

Then suddenly Carla was crouching over her, dangling her full swelling tits in Joyce's face. The thick buds of Carla's nipples brushed her hips. Her mouth yearned for them. As much as she wanted her own tits sucked, she wanted to suck Carla's.

She strained her neck, reaching up with her lips. But Carla only swished her tits in Joyce's face, then bounced away.

"Carla, baby, let me suck you!" Joyce begged. "Oh baby, come back here! Please!"

"Oh, but honey, we have something else for you to suck," Carla laughed, cupping her tits and pinching her soft nipples erect with her fingers to tantalize Joyce further.

We? Joyce thought. But suddenly the largest cock in the world flopped into her face. She looked up and saw Rick, of course. He was on his knees beside her head, his huge dong dangling down over her mouth.

Delirious with sexual excitement, she opened her lips and took the thick limp tube of flesh into her warm mouth. She sucked it and moaned with pleasure as it began to stiffen between her working lips.

It was only when she tried to grab the massive pulsing cock with her hands that she remembered they were still tied. But Rick let her get her fill of it. When his cock was fully erect, hard as an iron pipe; he took it out of her mouth and rubbed it all over her face.

"Ummmmmm!" Joyce smiled, swiping at it with her tongue. "Ummmmm, fuck me everywhere with it!"

He slid don and began rubbing it all over her quivering tits. He sawed it across her tense nipples. Joyce thought she would go bananas.

At the same moment Carla had crawled between her splayed thighs and begun lapping her cunt. The girl's tongue slithered between the mushy wet lips of her slit, making Joyce cry out with pleasure.

"Aahhnnnn! Oh yes!" she gasped.

While Carla's tongue caressed her throbbing clit in a way only Carla could do, Rick began actually fucking her tits with his gigantic prick. First he held one firm globe in his hands and jabbed her taut nipple with the head of his cock. Then he did the same thing with her other tit.

"Oh, God! Ohhhnnnnn!" Joyce moaned, writhing.

Finally he bunched her two full warm tits together and began fucking the valley between them. Joyce bent her neck and looked down at the massive gristly stalk between her tits. Rick's fingers twirled and pinched her aching nipples.

Carla's tongue stabbed and licked the boiling furrow of her pussy. She held Joyce's flexing thighs apart with her hand and gobbled her flowing cunt hungrily.

Joyce was wild with need. She felt the hot swelling bubble of a tremendous climax building in her surging body.

"God, yes! God, yes!" she panted.

Rick mashed her tits into his cock and began short jerking thrusts. Joyce toned her head and arched her back, panting wildly. Suddenly his mammoth prick erupted, spewing rivers of cum all over her tits.

His climax, and Carla's tongue flicking her clit excited her so much that she knew she as going to come herself. She strained and shuddered, but it wouldn't happen.

"Unh! Unhhh!" she grunted, trying to come.

But before she could really concentrate, both Lee and Mike were dangling their long pricks in her face. She opened her mouth and began sucking them too, first one, then the other. Soon they were both throbbing and jumping, stiff and erect.

Carla had moved out of the way, and now Rick crouched between her thighs. He slid his massive still-stiff cock into her pussy in one fierce thrust that nearly set her insides on fire.

"Aaunnggghhh!" she gasped, feeling his huge cock penetrate her.

At the same time, Carla was rooting from beneath in the crack of her ass with her tongue. She squeezed Joyce's asscheeks sharply with her fingers, then probed Joyce's asshole with her tongue.

"Aaiieeee!" Joyce shrieked.

Both Lee and Mike shoved their stiff throbbing pricks into her mouth. She slurped and sucked them lustfully, gurgling and gasping helplessly as Carla and Rick assaulted the lower parts of her body.

Joyce lay half on her side, her body pulsing and flexing with need as all four of them fucked her. The intense sexual pleasure was nearly unbearable. She moaned as the huge cock ripped open her pussy, gagged as the other two jabbed into her mouth. Carla's wriggling tongue in her asshole drove her crazy.

The swelling bubble of her climax grew bigger. But it wouldn't explode. Let me come! Oh, please! Please let, me come!

But since it was a dream, there was no logic to anything. They could all come, but she couldn't.

Mike and Lee raped her mouth until both their pricks squirted leaping jets of jism down her throat. They withdrew their cocks from her lips and let them spurt in her face. She licked at the flying gobs of cum wildly.

"Ummmm! Ohhnnn! Oh God, fuck me! Let me come! Make me come!" she wailed.

Suddenly Rick pierced her cunt so violently with his cock that it lifted her off the bed. She felt another fountain of cum flooding her aching slit.

Then they were all swarming over her writhing body, changing positions. She felt hungry mouths tearing at her tits and her ass. Hands and fingers were jammed quickly in and out of her.

Lee spread her asscheeks and impaled her asshole on his stiff prick with one quick thrust. A moment later Mike plunged his cock into her dripping pussy. Rick's long cock was back in her mouth, and Carla as sucking her nipple with savage motion.

Joyce writhed and squirmed and moaned as the four of them plundered her body. If she could only come she knew it would all be worth it. The stupendous orgasm that would give her release just wouldn't arrive.

But no matter how much she yearned and strained, she couldn't come. The hammering relentless cocks of the three men never grew limp. When one spouted cum into her mouth or whole or cunt, another took its place. Soon her whole thrashing body as wet and slippery with cum.

"Oh, God! Oh, God! Ohhh! God, I want to come!" she wailed, tossing and shuddering in beautiful torment.

And suddenly she realized that she was awake, in her own bed. The river of cum on her trembling body were really rivers of her own sweat.

The damp sheets were wildly twisted. Her cunt throbbed with crazy insistent need her tit and nipples ached and her blood roared crazily. Oh God, if I don't come I'll die! she thought.

CHAFFER ELEVEN

She wondered why she hadn't been able to come. She knew that if what had happened to her in the dream had taken place in real life, the orgasms would have been killing. Just remembering it all got her even more excited.

It was as if she could still feel their rough urgent bodies pressing her quivering flesh. Fucking me everywhere! she thought, amazed. All at once!

"God, I wish it had really happened!" she whispered to herself.

But right now, with the need to come still throbbing in her body, there was no one to fuck her. Except herself. She ran her hands all over her feverish body and felt her flesh almost wince with need.

But it was three o'clock in the morning. She couldn't just phone someone, wake them out of a sound sleep, beg them to come over and fuck her. "God! God!" she moaned over and over to herself.

Her body was sticky with swat. Maybe if I take a bath, she though. Maybe it'll calm me down.

She went into the bathroom and started the water. While it ran, she gazed at her tawny, voluptuous body in the mirror. She knew what a desirable body it was. Not many girls are built like you are, honey, she smiled at herself.

Not since she was eighteen had she taken such an interest in her own body. She had let others enjoy and admire it. She watched while desire for her body reduced them to a hot jelly of sexual hunger.

There was no reason why she shouldn't pay some attention to it herself. She rubbed her hands softly up and don the smooth skin of her thighs, her stomach, her midriff. She stopped just short of the full globes of her tits, enjoying the tingling that feathered her nerve.

Gently she dug the heel of her hand into her cunt, pushing down on her pubic mound. Her knees weakened as the hot sensations gripped her.

She shut off the water and climbed into the bath. For a while she lay on her back in the warm water, barely moving. She let the water lap over her, as she watched the thick hair at her cunt float, while her wide round nipples stiffened and stood with raked bumps, then soften again into swollen buds.

With her fingertips she caressed her long stomach. She began where it dipped beneath the inverted vee of her ribs. She inserted one finger into the deep fucking cup of her navel. Then she let the backs of her knuckles trail on down her belly and across the silky flatness where it sloped between the twin rises of her pelvic bones.

She dipped her hands into the water and ran them along her inner thighs below her cunt. She was careful not to touch the achy slit itself. Instead she drew the heel of each hand up to where each thigh joined her crotch. Then she dug them down and in, making a vise that squeezed her tight throbbing pussylips together.

She gulped. Her eyelids fluttered as the hot sensations coursed through her. Tae it slow, take it slow! she told herself. The thought of all the things she could do to her body to make herself come made her delirious with excitement.

Her hands trailed upwards again, across her shimmering stomach to her barely slackened tits. They spread over her chest in large round pools, bulging at the sides. They were creamier than the rest of her tanned body, sloping up like firm hills to the half-erect cones of her big nipples.

She lifted her wet tits, looked at them, rolled them around in her hands. She squeezed them, watching her ten fingers press into their firm resilience, marveling at the way her nipples puffed and enlarged. She remembered how the first boy who had over fucked her had come like a shot the first time he took one of these beauties into his mouth.

She took the soap from its dish and got it wet and began to lather her whole upper body. She worked up a thick creamy foam of suds and let it lubricate her hands as they slid all over her slick flesh.

Her nipples were now tight and hard ad new round berries. They jabbed her palms as her hands slid over them. She planted a palm flat on each tingling tits and massaged them in circles.

At first she did it slowly. Then faster. Then a furious pressing whirl of her hands on her slippery tits. She felt them sizzle with heat. Her nipples throbbed and pointed.

Her knees began to leap reflexively out of the water. She bit her lip and heard herself whimpering mindlessly. She soaped her entire body and lay trembling in the water, moaning, running her hands over every inch of her slippery skin.

My God, she thought. At this rate I'll never make it out of the bath! I'll come right here. But I can't let that happen. I want to prolong it.

Only one more thing. Just one more, then I'll get out. Before it becomes too good and I just let it happen right then. .

She took the washcloth, holding it by one corner, and dangled it in the water between her spread thighs. Then slowly, she drew it up her groin, drawing it across hr open cuntlips.

She did it again and again. Each time she drew it upward the wet cloth traveled more deeply in her exposed channel, riding into the blossomed flesh of her cunt. It scraped across the pulsing nub of her clit. Joyce's trembling thighs closed instinctively on the slow slithery washcloth.

Again and again she drew the taut wet cloth up her clenching pussy. She clamped it tight with her thighs and gritted her teeth to withstand the excruciating pleasure that shot through her body.

"Ohhhnnnn… Ohh!" she moaned aloud, her wet squirming body splashing uncontrollably in the warm water.

Oh, I have to get out and do it on the bed. Oh, it feels so good!

Hurrying, not wanting to waste a minute, she pulled the plug, got out of the bath and toweled herself off. She went into the bedroom, feeling fresh and moist, glowing and pleasantly weak with sexual need.

She set out some bottles and jars of after bath oils and body creams on the dresser. As she looked dawn at the rumpled sheets, she couldn't help recalling the dream. The joyous feeling of all of them fucking her at once made her blood leap.

She looked around at her preparations, rubbing her hands up and down her quivering naked body, and decided she was ready. But somehow an overwhelming curiosity to actually see her cunt as she fucked it gripped her. She had seen Carla's, but she had never seen her own. Not as others had seen it.

She quickly got a chair from the other room. She placed it next to the bed and put a hand mirror on its seat. Then she carefully squatted over the chair and looked don at the reflection of her juicy cunt.

She ran one finger along her soft fleshy folds, slipping it up inside her cunt and reeling from the sensations. She could also see the curved mounds of her firm asscheeks. She put her fingers in back of herself and dug them into the flesh of her ass, admiring how springy and full it was.

It occurred to her that it would be thrilling to rub the oils and creams into her ass while she could watch her hands. Immediately she went to the dresser and returned to the chair with a bottle of fragrant after bath lotion.

She took some onto her fingers and began working it into the skin of her inner thighs. Then she rubbed it into her hips, and finally into her firm asscheeks.

Again she squatted over the mirror. She was hypnotized at the sight of her runny red pussy splaying open its sensitive inner mouth for her in the glass. He rubbed the shiny oil into all the flesh of her groin.

She paid particular attention to her smooth round ass, pulling apart the cheeks to see the small ring of her rectum. She tickled it with the tip of one finger, trying to imagine what it had looked like with Mike's stiff cock protruding from it.

Slowly, pulling aside one firm cheek with her left hand, watching the mirror and biting her lower lip with fascination, she introduced the tip of her finger into her asshole.

"Unnn, oh!" she gasped.

Her finger was in up to the first knuckle. She wiggled it, then gasped again, shut her eyes and grabbed the chair for balance. But without one hand to part her cheeks, she couldn't see what was going on. So she stiffened her legs for support and pulled open her ass again.

She dug the finger in deeper, to the second knuckle. It was wonderful! Her whole rectum burned and clenched and seethed with tiny spasming pleasures and pains. She rotated the finger in her ass.

"Unnhhh! Ohh," she moaned.

She gritted her teeth, hissing. For a moment she totally lost interest in the mirror reflection. She tossed back her head and shut her eyes, giving herself up completely to the burning arrows of pleasure that shot through her body.

By the time she got the finger in up to the third buckle she could hardly bear it. How did I ever take a huge cock in there? she wondered.

Panting and quivering, she noticed that she could work her thumb into her wet pussy at the same time. She could rub the thin slippery membrane that separated her cunt from her asshole between her thumb and forefinger. At the same time, she could nudge the engorged bud of her cunt with the sharp knuckle of her thumb.

Groaning deep in her throat, she lost ail thought of rubbing her body all over with the creams and lotions. She lost interest in the mirror.

Trembling and moaning with urgency, she carelessly kicked over the chair as she fell onto the bed.

"Oh! Oh, God! Oh shit, God… unh! Shit!" she gasped wildly.

She pumped her burning asshole and her dripping cunt with her hand. Oh, God! Oh, shit! Why didn't I ever do this before! She splayed her thighs wide to give her thrusting, probing, digging hand flail freedom.

She fucked up into it with her hips and pelvis, wiggling and withering. Her free hand roamed wildly over her jiggling sharp-nippled tits. She clutched and squeezed and pumped them too, in rhythm with the fast plunging hand between her legs.

She was out of control, mad with lust. The obscene wet plop of her frantic hand in the soupy grease of her pussy and the tight wet-failing hole of her flipping, squirming ass aroused her more. She grunted and gagged and tormented herself further, amazed at these unspeakable delights.

The hand that squeezed and plucked and feverishly milked her throbbing tits fled to her flexing, striving ass, clawing and twisting her cheeks. Then she brought it up to her heaving belly.

She slid the heel of her hand down again pubic bone and bore dawn on it. A wanton whinnying noise came out of her throat. Her hips bucked, and her whole boiling body churned and struggled for release.

"I'm going to come this time!" she panted, as if in revenge for the dream. "Oh, God! I'm going to come that time!"

The two fingers of her free hand dipped over her jumping pubic mound. They slid into the hot flowing slime of her cunt and scissored her screaming clit, holding it steady for the jabbing of her thumb-knuckle.

Then her fingers took over the attack themselves. They pinched her clit in rhythm with her ass-jabbing finger, mauling the tiny erect bud until she was choking and sputtering on the home cawing sounds that rose out of her throat.

The whole splayed seam of wet flesh that ran from her tailbone through her asscheeks to the top of her long red gash was crammed with jabbing, slippery, merciless fingers. They penetrated the juicy flayed seat of her being. They probed and plundered her everywhere, driving her crazy with screeching, screaming joy.

They lit raging fires in her blood. They spurred tight, jolting spasms in her bowels, and ignited wrenching explosion in the burbling furrow of her pussy.

"Unngghh! Ahh! Unnnggghhh!" she panted.

She grunted and arched her back, pumping wildly, working herself into a demented, flailing mass of soft pulsing spasms that mounted and swooped toward the big one. Then… oh Jesus! Here it is!

She was split, twisted, ruptured, flooded with a blinding uprush of orgasms.

"Aauungg! Nneeeeee! Oh! Aauunggg! Nnneeeeee!" she wailed.

Paroxysms of coming ripped her apart. Her finger in her ass felt like a piece of red-hot pipe. Her cunt oozed with cream, clenching in wild spasms on her thrusting fingers, bathing them in warm juice.

Finally, drenched in sweat again, sore, quivering in fatigue, she began to breathe easily again. She opened her eyes and looked down her body to her hands. They were still jammed and locked in her ass and cunt.

She let the throbbing aftershocks of coming subside completely before removing them. But when she finally looked at her fingers, sticky with her own juices, she felt sad to notice how small they were.

True, with theft aid she had just had a stupendous climax. But the tight clenching pussy she had just fucked with them had once been crammed with two massive cocks at the same time! Her tiny burning asshole had once been brutally raped by Mike's relentless tool.

And even though her lust was now temporarily slacked, she couldn't help thinking, God, that's what I really wanted!

CHAPTER TWELVE

Mike was in the middle of fucking the incredible Brandi, his new neighbor, when his doorbell rang. Brandi's thighs were splayed wide, her legs kicking in the air. Mike ripped his stiff cock into her with hot passion. His mouth nearly swallowed one of her large pulsing nipples.

Both of them heard the bell, but they didn't want to stop.

"Oh, keep it in me! Keep it in me, baby! Don't stop!" Brandi panted into his ear.

"Who the fuck can that be?" he growled, pausing in mid-stroke.

Brandi gabbed his head and licked his lips with her tongue, murmuring wantonly.

"Fuck me, honey, fuck me soft!" she whispered. "If we don't make any noise, maybe they'll go away."

Her warm supple body lay sexily beneath him. She French-kissed his mouth eagerly in order distract him from the still-ringing doorbell.

"What if they don't?" he said into her lips.

"They will, they will!" she gasped. "God, don't stop fucking me now! I was going to come!"

But he did stop.

"How are you going to come with all that racket going on?" he asked her. Reluctantly he drew his wet jumping prick out of her clinging pussy. "Look, I'd better go take care of it. Then we can relax and do this right."

Brandi pouted. She looked lustfully at his wet throbbing tool, bobbing inches above her smooth tawny stomach.

"Just for that," she grinned, "I'm going to make you fuck me three more times tonight before I go."

"Can I have that in writing?" Mike grinned back at her as he pulled on his pants over his erect prick.

She blew him a suggestive kiss as he went through the bedroom door. "Hurry back."

"I will."

He went to the front door and opened it. Standing there, to his surprise, was Carla Ross, Joyce's friend. To his further surprise, she was naked from the waist up.

"Don't die of shock," she said, winking.

Mike nervously glanced up and down the hallway of the apartment house. He felt a little foolish for hoping nobody would see her.

"Christ, what her you doing?" he said.

He grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her inside, shutting the door. Carla's firm upthrust tits bounced and jiggled as he pulled her. She giggled softly, and he realized she had been drinking.

"I need a fuck!" she whispered to him. "I always thought, when I saw you with Joyce, that you were probably a hot fuck." She winked again. "In face, she praises you very highly."

Mike was too flabbergasted to speak. Also, he had a hard time keeping his eyes off her extraordinary high round naked tit. Her rosy nipples were the size of silver dollars.

"What about me?" she murmured coyly. "Did you ever think I might be a good fuck?"

"Carla I-I…" he stammered. "I'm kind of tied up at the moment."

But she acted like she didn't hear him. Instead she cupped her firm tits in her hands and squeezed them lightly, so that her nipples flared and stiffened. She moved toward him.

"Don't you like these?"

"Yes," he said, swallowing.

"Wouldn't you like to kiss them all over? And suck them?"

Suddenly she was right in front of him, pushing her tits into his bare chest. Her moist sensual lips were just beneath his. Even though he knew Brandi was still in the bedroom waiting for him, Mike couldn't resist. His mashed his lips against hers, raping her mouth with his tongue.

Their naked upper bodies coiled together. Mike felt her big soft nipples tighten against the skin of his chest. His fingers dug into the warm supple flesh of her back. He wanted to lay her down on the floor and fuck her right there.

But the thought of that reminded him again of Brandi.

"Ummmm, you do want to fuck me, don't you?" Carla purred.

"Who wouldn't?"

Mike devoured her bare neck and shoulders. She drew back slightly and again lifted her tits in her palms. The smooth ripe globes quivered in her excitement. Her nipples were now pointed and tense.

She begged him with her eyes. Mike couldn't help himself. He ran his mouth all over the firm mounds, flicking her hard nipples with his tongue.

"Ohhnnn God, suck me, baby!" she moaned. "Suck me!"

He grabbed one of her firm tits in both hands and gorged his thirsty mouth on her swollen nipple. He sucked it so hard that a soft tiny yelp escaped from her throat.

"Ah!" she cried out.

Oh my God! he thought. He knew it was loud enough for Brandi to hear it.

Sure enough, seconds later there she was, standing in the hallway door. She stood with her hands on her hips, stark naked, glowering at them.

"Mike!"

Mike didn't know what to say. Slowly, reluctantly, he released Carla's luscious tit from his hands and mouth.

"Well, look what we have here!" Carla purred huskily.

"I… I can explain everything," Mike said foolishly, knowing he couldn't explain a thing.

"Go right ahead!" Brandi said.

"I didn't know she was coming," he said glumly. "Obviously. But that didn't stop you from giving her a great welcome."

Mike noticed Carla looking at Brandi's ripe young naked body with more than a casual interest.

"He's right," Carla said. "He didn't know."

Brandi glowered a her with sharp hatred.

"But since I am here, I've got an idea," Carla said, a suggestive grin curving her lips.

All three of them knew what her idea was without her even saying it. The thought of it made Mike's cock start rising and pulsing vigorously. Both he and Carla looked at Brandi, who was the only one completely naked. But Brandi began slowly shaking her head.

"Oh, no," she murmured. "Oh no, I don't go in for that kind of thing."

Smiling, Carla walked toward her. Brandi retreated a few steps into the hallway.

"There's always a first time," Carla said softly. "We could all make each other feel so good. Couldn't we, Mike?"

She didn't turn her head to him when she asked. Instead, she kept pursuing Brandi, who kept backing up slowly, toward the bedroom. Mike was fascinated. He had never fucked two girls at the same time. He didn't even know how he would go about it.

But he wasn't going to refuse the chance. Quickly he followed the two girls into the hallway.

"Not for me, there isn't," Brandi said nervously. "Mike, get her away from me!"

Carla had backed her up against the bedroom door. Brandi was half in and half out of it, leaning against the doorjamb. Carla was only inches from her. The four full upswept mounds of their naked tits quivered only millimeters apart, their nipples almost touching.

"Don't touch me!" Brandi hissed. "I'm not that way! I don't do it with girls!"

Carla looked down at Brandi's springy young tits, her eyes smoky with lust. Mike's prick was nearly bunting through the pants he hastily pulled on. He unzipped them and quickly stepped out of them as he watched the girls.

"Your body is so beautiful!" Carla murmured. Then she deliberately moved forward, her thick nipples pushing into Brandi's swollen tits. Brandi tried to wriggle away, but Mike was there to catch her. Together he and Carla drew her toward the rumpled bed.

"No, please!" Brandi whimpered.

They pushed her down on the bed. She squirmed and fought, but her resistance was only half-hearted. Mike caressed her trembling body and fucked her juicy cunt with his hand while Carla quickly slipped out of her tight jeans.

"Brandi, baby, let's do it," he murmured to the writhing girl.

"Oh, Mike!" she gasped.

She moaned and her eyes rolled up behind her lids as he rubbed her sensitive chit rapidly. Carla now was completely naked too. She swarmed over Brandi's delectable squirming body with him. Her mouth and hands went to Brandi's heaving tits and she began to suck the girl's nipples skillfully.

"Ooo!" Brandi moaned.

"There, don't you like that?" Carla whispered.

"Oh, yes! God it feels so good!"

There seemed to be no plan or direction to anything, so Mike just did what came naturally.

Apparently they would fuck Brandi first. Then they would fuck Carla. All he had to do was screw both of them and be careful not to come until he had got in his fair share.

Brandi had resisted at first, but now she had given in completely. She undulated and whimpered with hot passion as Carla sucked her tits and Mike hand-fucked her streaming pussy. He crouched between her twitching thighs again and speared her tight slit with his throbbing cock.

"Ahh!" Brandi grunted as the huge tool pierced her. "God, yes! Fuck me! Yes, yes! Oh!"

Carla swiveled her head back briefly and grinned at him. Brandi's delicious body strained and clenched with sexual tension.

"She's very close," Carla murmured.

"She was almost coming when you rang the bell," Mike panted.

"Don't let her come yet."

"Why not?"

Carla grinned. "Wouldn't you like all three of us to come together?"

Mike nodded. But he didn't have any idea how they would accomplish that. Nevertheless, Carla seemed more experienced at multiple fucking than either he or Brandi were.

But Brandi didn't like the idea. She wanted to come. She locked her legs around Mike's thrusting hips, holding his cock in her clasping cunt.

"No, no!" she whimpered. "Fuck me! I'm so close! Make me come! Fuck me! Fuck me! Please!"

She began bucking and jerking her hips rapidly. Mike's stiff cock slid in and out of her tight pussy without his help.

"Shit! Shit!" she gasped.

But Carla began kissing and Frenching her mouth, cooing to her. Their tongues coiled and stabbed each other as Carla cradled the girl's beautiful face in her hands.

"Don't be so selfish, honey," she cooed. "Don't you want me to come too?"

"He can… fuck you after… he fucks me!" Brandi panted, still pumping furiously on Mike's trapped cock. "Oh! Ohhnnnn! God, I'm so close!"

But Mike knew what he wanted to do. He pried her urgent thighs apart and withdrew his prick. Then he moved up to their faces and slid his twitching wet cock between their kissing mouths.

"Ummmmm!" Carla hummed, licking the rippled shaft eagerly.

And even though it was shiny wet with Brandi's pussyjuice, Carla squeezed his cock and pushed it into Brandi's mouth. The sensation of her wet warm mouth closing hungrily on his throbbing prick was so terrific.

He had to throw his head back and grit his teeth, trying to get control of the boiling jism in his balls.

Brandi and Carla forced him down on his back and went after his groin wildly with their flicking tongues and wet sucking mouths.

Carla spread his thighs wide apart and nuzzled his balls with her mouth. Her wet tongue slithered into the crack of his ass, finding the ring of his rectum and stabbing it sharply. Mike winced and gasped with pleasure. She sucked the soft eggs of his balls into her mouth one at a time, pinching his scrotum with her hot lips.

Meanwhile Brandi's clinging lips slid up and down on his twitching cock. She held the straining shaft of his cock up straight and dove on him again and again, taking his prick down into her throat until she gagged lustfully on it.

It was all Mike could do to keep control, but he didn't want them to stop. Soon they switched places. Carla took his cock into her mouth while Brandi slithered up his body to his face and kissed him sensually.

"You mean man!" she murmured, licking his tongue, stabbing hers into his mouth. "You planned this, didn't you?"

Mike shook his head.

She moved up farther, swinging her succulent tits and thick nipples in his face.

"Yes, you did," she sighed. "Suck baby! Suck me, suck me hard!"

Mike was in seventh heaven. He sucked and slurped Brandi's bursting nipples while Carla's mouth did fantastic things to his hot twitching cock. He knew if it went on much longer he would lose control completely. But now he was getting to the point where he didn't care.

Fortunately, Carla sensed it too. Since Brandi's shimmying ass was only inches from her mouth, she turned her attention to it. She burrowed her tongue into Brandi's boiling crack, tongue-fucking the girl so wildly that sharp squeals of surprise and pleasure were torn from Brandi's throat.

"Aiiieeee!" Brandi squealed, writhing wantonly.

Mike rolled out from beneath Brandi's squirming body as Carla really began to tongue-rape the girl's flooding pussy. As he watched the incredibly erotic spectacle, he realized that Carla had been doing all the work.

He crawled down behind the upthrust moons of her ass and buried his face in her soupy crack. He went after her runny thick-lipped cunt with the same passion she was using on Brandi's. He sucked her pussylips into his mouth and jabbed his tongue deep into her seething pit.

"Ooo!" Carla whimpered, bucking her groin back into his wild mouth. "Oh God, yes!"

Together he and Brandi forced her onto her back. Carla's luscious body writhed with pleasure as Mike's tongue rooted in her wet silt. And Brandi, who had never done anything like this before, was delighted to find this new passion in herself.

She kneaded Carla's firm round tits in her hands and ran her mouth all over the swelling mounds. She lashed the girl's erect nipples with her tongue, then sucked them sharply, hungrily.

"Aiiieeee!" Carla yelped with hot pleasure. She arched her back and held Brandi's head in her hands, pushing her tits up into Brandi's devouring mouth. Mike and Brandi sucked and tongue-fucked the quivering, moaning girl until she was straining cm the brink of an orgasm.

Mike knew she would come if they kept it up. Even as he sucked her throbbing cunt, he wondered what Carla had meant by all three of them coming together.

He didn't have long to wait for an answer. Carla was so crazy with fuck need that she couldn't wait any longer.

"Fuck me, oh fuck me!" she panted, writhing wildly. "Fuck both of us!"

Now how does she expect me to do that? Mike thought.

But Carla knew. She pulled Brandi's body on top of hers, coiling her arms and legs around the squirming girl. Their tongues snaked together as they kissed passionately.

Their thighs were spread, and Brandi's sopping-wet gash was poised just above Carla's streaming pink cunt.

"Mike!" Carla gasped. "Fuck both of our cunts! Hurry, baby!"

"Please!" Brandi whimpered, wiggling her naked ass seductively.

Mike didn't have to be implored. Grinning, he placed himself between their splayed thighs. His stiff twitching prick jumped menacingly, only inches from the puckered wet slits.

He put his hands on the smooth quivering moons of Brandi's beautiful ass and lodged the head of his cock in the warm buttery lips of Carla's pussy. When he ripped it up into her, she yelped with pleasure.

"Aiiieeee! Oh God, yes!" she squealed.

He drew it out slowly, gritting his teeth as the wet velvety lips of her cunt clasped his cock. Then he lifted it a couple of inches and speared Brandi's wet gash with it.

"Oh! Ahhnnn!" she moaned.

Slowly he drew it out of her too, then rammed it back into her.

"Uh!" Carla grunted. "God, fuck me hard."

Each tight warm cunt felt so good that Mike wanted to leave his cock it and fuck the owner of it to death. But the unbelievable good fortune of having two fucking wet slits just waiting for him to plug them made him keep up his end of the bargain.

He got himself into a rhythm where he would give two long thrusts to one girl, then two to the other one. That seemed to satisfy all of them more than one quick plunge. The girls began to whimper and mewed with lust. They writhed and mashed their bodies together, French-kissing and panting wildly.

"Ohhnnn God, oh God, it feels so good!" Brandi gasped.

Carla slid one hand dawn to their churning groins. She groaned with delight as Mike's stiff cock impaled her dripping pussy.

"Aahhnnn! Hold still just a minute, baby, while I…" she panted to Brandi. "While I…"

Her skillful fingers manipulated the swollen lips of their cunts until she brought the erect buds of their two clits together.

"Oh, God!" Brandi cried out. "Ohhh, God! Ah!"

"Now pump, baby! Pump like hell!" Carla panted.

Mike's cock was protruding from Carla's snug pussy when their two groins began bucking wildly together. He could feel the effects of the sensations that shot through them. Both girls went crazy with lust.

"Aahhh! Oh, Jesus!" Carla cried out.

"Ungh! Ungh!" Brandi grunted as Mike speared her runny slit twice with his throbbing prick.

Then he rammed Carla twice with it, piercing her cunt savagely. He dug his fingers into Brandi's firm jouncing as at the same time, feeling the hot jism boil and gurgle in his balls.

"Fuck us hard, Mike!" Carla panted. "Fuck us fast and hard! We're going to…"

"Oh!" Brandi panted, cying out, "Oh, God! I'm going to come! Fuck me! Fuck me, please!"

"Ohhhnnnn! I am too!" Carla whimpered. "Quick! Harder! Harder!"

Mike didn't know how he could fuck them any harder than he already was doing. Getting his cock into their wildly jerking and wiggling cunts was hard enough. But he reamed Brandi's pussy so viciously with his cock that it briefly lifted her body off Carla's.

"Aawwoonngggg!" she howled.

Carla grabbed her and held her tight, both of them straining and keening as they rubbed their erect throbbing clits together. Mike reared back and flung his prick into her once more, skewering her deeply. And that was the one that did it.

Brandi's body was wracked with convulsions as she came.

"Aawwonngg! Aahhnnnniieeeee! Ohnnnn! Ahhnneeeee!" she wailed.

Mike didn't want to take his cock out of her while she was coming. But he was about to come himself, and so was Carla. He slipped it out of Brandi's spasming pussy and stabbed Carla's with it. He gave her several quick short rapid thrusts.

"Oh, God!" Carla shrieked. "Yessss! Uhnn! Oohhnneeeeee! God, I'm coming! Aanngghhiieeeee! Oh! Ohnn! Uunnneeee!"

The two girls were a mass of hot writhing flesh under him. Their bodies thrashed and heaved as the orgasms poured through them. Mike flung himself forward onto Brandi's back, ripping his cock up into first one cunt, then the other.

He rammed and crammed and reamed and speared them with his rock-hard prick, jabbing them into fresh climaxes. Finally his hard-driving body shuddered and clenched.

His cock exploded deep in Carla's clinging pussy. He groaned as hot rockets of cum squirted out of him. He pulled his spurting cock out of Carla and plunged it into Brandi, spewing more jism into her.

When it was over, none of them could believe how wild it had been. The girls smothered Mike between them, kissing him all over his body. And though he thought he might never fuck again, between them they had his cock standing and jumping within fifteen minutes.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

For weeks afterward Joyce was obsessed with the dream. She couldn't get out of her mind the image of four people fucking her at once. She would be waiting for a bus, or typing a letter at work. Suddenly she would see herself on the bed with cocks rammed into her everywhere, her face in Carla's cunt, cum spurting all over her writhing body.

Her nipples would throb and tighten. Her cunt would get juicy and hot. Once, at work sitting at her desk, she was deep in the fantasy. AD four of them were fucking her. But this time Rick and Lee were doing to her what they had done that time at the party.

Mike's cock was in her mouth, and Carla was sucking her thin passionately. Lee was fucking her cunt from behind, and Rick was pushing his monstrous prick into her cunt along with Lee's. Even though it was only a fantasy, it was hard for her not to scream with excitement.

She had jumped up and raced to the restroom. There she locked herself in a stall. Riling her wrist to keep from crying out, she quickly rubbed her swollen cunt until the uprush of an orgasm throttled her. Panting and whinnying softly, she sat quivering on the toilet seat until the spasms died out. Only then could she go back to work.

After that she realized she couldn't go on like this. It had become a total obsession with her, disrupting everything in her life. It was a need, a horrible need she had to be fucked by a lot of people all at once.

She didn't know why she needed it, but she knew she would never get any peace from the fantasy if it didn't happen. Finally, after several days of thinking it over, she got an idea. She could throw a party. And invite them all.

And then what? Prance into the room naked, when they were all there, and say, "Okay, you guys, you can fuck the holy living daylights out of me now?" That would be a little awkward.

But after thinking it over some more, she realized that she could stagger their times. If one thought the party was at seven-thirty, another at eight, another at eight-thirty, and so on, then everything would have a chance to build.

So she called them up. First Carla, then Mike, then Lee, and last of all Rick. She cooed softly to each of them, implying pleasures they could easily imagine. All agreed to come.

She could hardly contain her excitement on the night of the party. She dressed in jeans and a light sweater, with nothing on underneath. But her sexual excitement was so intense that her pussy was open and gooey wet. Finally she had to put on panties under the jeans.

Carla was the first one to show up. She had been told the party started at seven-thirty, and she seemed surprised to be the only one there.

"Oh, the rest of them will probably be here any minute," Joyce said.

She mixed Carla a drink. Already she felt weak-kneed at the thought of what was going to happen. She and Carla had not fucked since the morning after the other party. Joyce herself had wanted to several times. But somehow it seemed less unnatural if it was just allowed to happen, as it had the first time.

But now neither of them could ignore the desire that flowed between them. When Joyce handed Carla her drink, their gazed melted together, then burned hotly.

"I've really missed you," Carla whispered.

"I've missed you too," Joyce whispered back. "I've thought about us… lots of times."

Carla set her drink down on the nearest table. She put her arms around Joyce and kissed her searchingly. Her long tongue explored every little crevice of Joyce's warm wet mouth. Their firm swelling tits squirmed together through the fabric of their sweaters.

"I wish nobody was coming," Carla murmured.

"Maybe we could hurry," Joyce panted. "Before they get here."

She got her hands under Carla's sweater and ran them all over the girl's upper body. She squeezed and rolled Carla's large tits in her hands, rubbing her big nipples rapidly with her thumbs.

"But I don't want to hurry," Carla sighed. "I want to fuck with you long and slow, like we did before."

Joyce pulled Carla's sweater up so that she could get her mouth on the girl's naked tits. She ran her tongue around the centers of Carla's large soft nipples, feeling her own cunt gush with juicy lust as she saw them spring erect.

"Ohhh God, baby, that feels so good!" Carla moaned.

"Let's fuck!" Joyce whispered, eagerly sucking Carla's nipples. "Let's fuck before they get here. Quick, come with me!"

She pulled Carla over to the sofa, stripping off her own clothes as she went. She didn't want to go into the bedroom because when each new guest showed up, she wanted him to be unable to resist the scene. Now she and Carla would warm up for what was to follow by making love to each other in the long slow skillful way they had perfected so well the last time they had fucked.

The problem was, Carla would think they had to do it fast and get it over with, while Joyce wanted it to go as slow as possible. She could only make that happen by taking over, making love to Carla. She had to get the girl so aroused with passion that she forgot others were soon to arrive.

"God, I've wanted you so much since that first time," Joyce murmured.

She unzipped Carla's pants and pulled them down the girl's tawny thighs, kissing Carla's warm sleek belly. She skimmed Carla's panties off too, and eagerly dug her fingers into the round firm flesh of the girl's ass. God, it's true! she thought. I really do want to fuck her. And fuck her and fuck her! Part of me wishes there was only her and me, and we could fuck each other all night.

"You could've called any time," Carla whispered, gasping with pleasure as Joyce's fingers darted between her thighs.

"I was too embarrassed," Joyce whispered. "Isn't that silly?"

"Yes."

"Here, baby, lay down on your back. I want to eat you. God, I want to eat you and fuck you and do everything to you!"

Carla lay down on her back on the sofa and Joyce got on top of her. They kissed again, moaning with pleasure at the feel of their warm naked bodies pressed together everywhere.

Joyce dangled her own full tits over Carla's face. She nearly swooned with sexual delight when Carla sucked her aching nipples. Carla held the round globes in her hands, squeezing them feverishly, running her mouth all over them.

Joyce threw her head back and enjoyed the sensations of Carla's warm wet mouth devouring her nipples. She moaned and whimpered with lust. It was so good she wanted it to go on forever.

Finally she slithered down Carla's undulating body, between the girl's yawning thighs. She began to lick the inflamed edges of Carla's glistening wet pussy. She wanted to drive Carla crazy, and it worked.

"Aahhnnnn!" Carla moaned, writhing wildly.

"You like that?" Joyce asked.

"Oh God, yessss!" Carla hissed.

Her hips churned crazily. Joyce dipped her tongue into her runny red pussy. She stabbed it deep. Carla mewled.

"Now! Oh! Oh God, honey, do it, do it!"

But Joyce was determined not to let anything go too fast. She made love to Carla's blossoming inflamed pussy slowly, skillfully. Again she licked the edges of the girl's swollen cunt, her tongue tantalizing her.

She slipped her hands under Carla's ass and squeezed the girl's phenomenally firm asscheeks. At the same time, she kissed Carla's tawny inner thighs and nipped the tendons of her groin, making her whimper with hot lust.

"Oh God, honey! Fuck me! Please!" Carla cried out. "I can't stand it! Fuck me! Please!"

Finally Joyce let her tongue brush the taut erect bud of Carla's clit. Carla gasped sharply. A spasm of sharp pleasure gripped her.

"Ah!"

Joyce flicked it again. Carla's supple body writhed with pleasure. But Joyce didn't want her to come. Not yet. It was way too early for that. She moved her mouth up to Carla's tits again. She continued to fuck the girl's pussy gently with her hand while she sucked and licked her pulsing nipples.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"Somebody's here," Joyce said.

"Oh God, no!" Carla mooned. "Don't stop now! Please! Uh! God, it feels so good! Please, honey, don't stop!"

"But I have to," she said.

She darted to the door and let in Lee, who was next on the schedule to arrive. He grinned with anticipation when he saw that she was already naked. And when he glanced past her and saw Carla's naked body spread across the sofa, his grin widened, even further.

"Hi, lover," Joyce said to hint. "We've been waiting for you."

She winked at him salaciously.

"I can see that," he said, unbuttoning his shirt.

She grabbed his arm and tugged him across the room toward the sofa.

"Come and fuck with us," she murmured sexily.

"I'd be delighted," Lee said.

His eyes devoured the naked bodies of both girls as he quickly undressed. Joyce knelt and helped him peel his pants down his legs. She stripped down his shorts and caught his ascending cock in her mouth, holding the twitching shaft with both hands while she slurped and sucked it passionately.

He held her head in his hands and gently fucked her mouth for a while. But soon Carla wanted to get into the act too. Since there wasn't enough worn on the sofa for all three of them, she joined them on the living room floor.

They pushed Lee onto his back. Joyce relinquished his stiff twitching cock to Carla and moved up to his face, dangling her full naked tits over him. She held them with her hands and guided one throbbing nipple between his lips, gasping hotly as his clinging lips tried to swallow it.

"Ohhnnn!" she moaned, throwing back her head.

She grabbed one of his hands and drew it down to her dripping pussy. His fingers explored her buttery slit vigorously, probing the wet folds, stroking her clit in a way that made her gag with lust.

Carla straddled his hips and squatted on the stiff thundering pole of his cock, hissing and shivering with intense pleasure as it rode up into her tight cunt. She bounced up and down on it, her tits shimmying and her head rolling on her neck.

"Oh, God! Ohhhnnnn, God!" she moaned.

Lee couldn't believe his good luck. He seemed have waked right in on paradise. His mouth was full of Joyce's luscious titties. When she thought he was neglecting one nipple, she pulled it out and stuffed his mouth with the other one. Carla's tight silky cunt pinched his cock and clung to it like a velvet mouth and it slid up and down.

The only thing he had to do was be sure not to come right any. He wanted this to last and last.

"Oh God, Jesus, do it to me!" Joyce gasped as he began fucking her cunt rapidly with his hand. "Yes! Yes!"

Carla chewed her full lower lip and hummed deliriously to herself as she slid up and down on the stiff stalk of Lee's prick. She twirled his hanging balls in the fingers of one hand and rubbed her clit wildly with the other.

"God, I want more of this… more of this," she murmured madly. "Put it in my ass!"

Even though Joyce was wild with lust herself, she had to watch what Carla was doing. It was fascinating. Just watching the girl heated up Joyce's own passion more and more.

Carla lifted her dripping pussy off the tall twitching rod of Lee's cock. With both hands she guided it between her asscheeks. With two fingers she pried open her asshole and lowered it onto his cock.

"Uhhhh!" she grunted, panting wildly as the large shaft penetrated her rectum.

Joyce saw the excruciating pleasure pass over Lee's face too as his prick rode into the incredibly tight sleeve of Carla's bowel. Carla sat on it until his huge rigid cock was completely buried in her ass. She was totally impaled on it, and the sensation seemed to drive her crazy with pleasure.

"Uhhhh!" she continued to grunt, sucking on her lower lip.

Her eyes rolled up behind her lids. She arched her back and bucked softly with her hips, gasping uncontrollably as the hot sexual sparks flew from her skewered asshole through her entire body.

Lee had stopped sucking Joyce's tits and fucking her with his hand. The sensations that he got from having his cock buried in Carla's ass were so intense that he couldn't do anything but hold onto the girl's jouncing hips and wince and gag with pleasure each time she jumped up and down on his throbbing prong.

Carla threw her head back and pushed her jiggling tits out, whinnying with helpless lust. She twirled and pinched her own large pointed nipples with her fingers, gagging and panting as she swirled her whole around on the rock-hard spike of Lee's prick.

"Oh, God! Ohhh God, fuck me!" she moaned.

Bucking wildly, she looked around for Joyce. Her lust-glazed eyes caught Joyce's.

"Suck!" she panted, almost unable to speak from the intensity of the pleasure. "Suck my cunt, baby!" she begged. "Suck my cunt, I'm going to come! Please! Oh, please!"

Joyce was so aroused by the spectacle and so hypnotized, that she almost didn't hear Carla's appeal. In fact it was more her desire to be a part of fucking Carla too that finally drove free.

She quickly got between Carla's thighs and began licking the sopping-wet gash of Carla's pussy with wild passion. It drove Carla absolutely bananas. She began whimpering and writhing like an insane woman, bouncing up and down crazily on the cock that was imbedded in her ass.

"Yes!" she wailed. "Ohhhnnnnn. God, me, more! I'm going to… yessssss!"

Joyce jammed three fingers into Carla's cunt and began hand-fucking the girl fiercely. At the same time, she sucked Carla's inflamed clit like she was going to swallow it. Lee reared up off the floor with his hips, ripping his cock into Carla's ass.

And Carla nearly came apart at the seams with coming.

"Uuunnnneeeee! Aannggghhiieeeee!" she screamed, her body flipping and flailing as the spasms fore through her.

Her orgasm seemed to go on and on. But in the middle of it, Joyce suddenly felt new hands on her own body from behind. She glanced back over her shoulder and saw Mike. He was crouching over her, completely naked, his stiff huge cock bobbing and jumping right over her naked ass.

He must have arrived just as Carla was coming, she thought. The way she was screaming, you could probably hear her three blocks away! She smiled at him.

"Hi," she said.

"Some party!" he grinned back. "I'm glad I got here when I did."

"Oh, but we've barely started," Joyce murmured.

Now that Carla's had her climax, Joyce was thinking, there's no reason for everybody not to fuck just me, like I planned. Butterflies of excitement churned in the pit of her stomach. It's really going to happen, isn't it, she thought.

She was even delighted to see, as Carla finally crawled off Lee's still amazingly stiff cock, that he hadn't come. He had saved it, which was exactly what she had wanted.

She rolled over on her back. Mike was now between her yawning thighs, and Lee at her head. She licked her lips and winked provocatively at both of them. At the same time she writhed and arched her back, thrusting her full tits up and making her young voluptuous body more desirable than ever.

"Don't you both want to fuck me?" she whispered coyly.

Both men grinned and nodded. Lee moved close to her face so that his pulsing cock came within range of her mouth. Mike lodged the swollen head of his prick in the warm buttery outer lips of her cunt, then slid the whole thing slowly into her.

"Umm," she hummed as his thick cock filled her.

She opened her lips and let Lee's throbbing cock enter her mouth. It was all slow and passionate; just the way she wanted to begin. No demanding passion. That would come in due time. But for now, everything was slow and tender and gentle.

Even Carla's lips air her tits and nipples were achingly warm and tender. Carla held Joyce's tits in her hands and sucked the tall flaring nipples with skillful artistry.

"Ohhhhnnnn!" Joyce moaned. "You're all so good to me! God, it feels so good! Keep it up, please. Fuck me and fuck me!"

They continued to fuck her that way for what seemed like hours. But just when it began to seem like she would die of pleasure if it continued, she heard the doorbell ring again. The last guest!

"Oh, let him in, please!" she panted through her nearly uncontrollable lust.

Carla went to the door and admitted Rick. When he saw what was going on, he immediately stripped off his clothes. When Joyce looked up through the coiled bodies that were still fucking her and saw the massive cannon of Rick's gigantic cock, she knew the ultimate ecstasy was about to be hers.

"Oh, fuck me! Everybody fuck me!" she whimpered, nearly insane with uncontrollable lust.

She knew how she wanted it. Quickly she turned around on Mike's cock, taking it into her cunt from the rear. Before taking Lee's back into her mouth, she looked up at Rick, just to make sure he knew what she wanted too. He nodded.

Oh, God! she thought wildly. Oh, God, it's going to happen! Now, now, now!

She leaned back onto Mike's chest, again wondering how his massive cock would fit into her cunt, which already felt crammed with Mike's stiff tool. Her mouth opened to receive his twitching prick. Carla began sucking her nipples again, and squeezing her tits passionately.

And Rick got between her spread thighs. She held her breath. She looked down her writhing body and saw his fierce monster of a cock begin to inch into the widely-split lips of her cunt.

"Ouch!" she cried out. "Ohhnn! Owwhhnn! Oh God, yes!"

Her pussylips stretched to receive the giant cock. In seconds she was crammed to the splitting point with both cocks. All four of them began fucking her mercilessly. For Joyce the ecstasy was incredible. Her body tingled and writhed and yearned. Within minutes the most ferocious orgasm she had ever experienced was ripping through her.

"Annnggiiieeeeee! Oh! Oh God! Uunniiieeeee! Ummm! Unh! Aautjnngghiieeeee!" she shrieked as the three cocks began to spurt and spew glistening rockets of jism all over her.

It was the most exquisite night of her life. The wrenching orgasms never seemed to end. And when they did, it was only so that she could rest up for the ones to follow. It was truly a night to remember.

Content

Ray Mills
Party girl

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAFFER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN