Hot to trot neighbors - erotic stories, sex tales



It has been said that every person has some dark passion buried within his soul -- some hidden secret, desire or whim that may never surface. Such a secret may be evil or sinister, or it may be trivial and trite.

In America, dark, forbidden passions may be easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modem everyday life. Yet, sometimes those dark passions surface. Witness the Elizabeth Ray and Wilbur Mills scandal that shook Capitol Hill and resulted in Mills' untimely resignation.

HOT TO TROT NEIGHBORS is a dramatic representation of a family whose members dare to let their most base desires come to the fore.

Eighteen-year-old Louise grapples with the difficulties of growing up, while her parents attempt to save a failing marriage. Louise and her parents are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be they rewards or punishments, for allowing themselves to be completely liberated. Their story provides shocking insight into the lives of those who dare to let it all hang out.



CHAPTER ONE

"More, Ernie, MORE!" Jennie Mills cried out, hunching her wet cunt up over her brother-in-law's hand.

"Take it, Jennie, take it!"

"Yes, YESSSSS! OH, SHIT, ERNIE, PUT YOUR WHOLE FUCKING HAND UP MY PUSSY!"

Ernie Mills shoved, and his cock throbbed as his hand did indeed disappear up into his brother's wife's big cunt. He twisted his arm until his wrist was against the hard knob of her clit. Then he balled his hand in her guts and began fist-fucking the shit out of her.

"Oh, oh, oh, OH FUCK YESSSSS!"

"Come, baby, COME!"

"I WILL... YOU KNOW FUCKING WELL I WILL!"

Jennie Mills was a gorgeous figure of a woman. She was five feet eight inches tall and had a body that would make any movie star hide in shame. She was thirty-five years old, but she didn't look a day over twenty-five. She was one of those people who would always look ten years younger than they actually were.

Her tits were huge. She never wore a bra in her life. She didn't have to. Her muscle tone was such that her tits were always in the right place at the right time.

She had married Frank Mills sixteen years before, on her nineteenth birthday. Nine months later she had a daughter, Louise. On her twentieth birthday, Jennie fucked Ernie, her husband's brother, and she had been fucking him every chance she got ever since.

"Ohhhhh, Ernie," Jennie cried, "I love it when you fill my cunt like that! I love the way my juice runs when you bring your wrist against my clit like that!"

"You ready, baby? You want my cock now?"

"Yeah, honey, but eat me just a little first!"

Ernie pulled his fist from her big cunt. It made a loud popping sound and a gallon of her pussy juice came with it. He licked his hand, reveling in the taste and smell of her pussy, then dove between her thighs to get at the source.

He worked his face against her cunt mound until the lips were dry and soft. He licked sweat from the insides of her thighs. He traced the curving line of her hips with his opened mouth. Then, he arranged her on the bed, sliding his hands under the soft cheeks of her ample ass and eased himself between the burning thighs.

"I've got it," she gasped. "I've got the fucking thing." She held his prick fast to guide it into the valley of her cunt.

His shaft was rigid, yet pliable. At the right moment she heaved up her ass and the full girth of his cock was captured.

"God, you feel tighter than before."

"And you're going to know it, Ernie boy. Oh, am I going to show you something!"

"I can't move, you're so tight. Your fucking muscles are squeezing my prick dry. Hey, let up, will ya? That hurts like a son of a bitch!"

Jennie balanced her body and opened and closed her thighs. She slackened and contracted her cunt to the slow friction of his cock's arrival and departure.

Ernie was sheathed tightly. He struggled to work his big dick in and out. His movements became furious and Jennie arched to absorb him completely. Rotating her ass rapidly, she felt his desire rising to the peak. She slung her legs over his waist and rapidly rolled her ass, driving him on until she came and came and he was sending his spear of a cock into the foam of her pussy.

Then he came too, bursting inside her like a bomb, making her shudder with him in a violent, mind-blowing come.

Afterwards she hummed to herself as she pulled the blue dress down over her body, smoothing it over the fantastically rounded thighs, and wide, firm ass. Her over-large breasts, high and buoyant as if resting in water, strained against the material of the dress.

"You know, we fuck well together, and in a way that's a rare thing."

"So?" Ernie was pouring himself another drink. "I don't like leaving you now and going home to Frank."

"It's better for Frank, though, isn't it? I warm you up, then you beat it over to his bed. I'll bet by the time he rams you, you're hotter than a fucking two-dollar pistol."

"That's a lousy thing to say!"

Ernie swallowed his drink and shrugged. "Oh, what the hell!"

"Hey, look, Ernie, I'm sorry. Okay?"

"Sure, sure, okay. I'll fix you a drink before you go."

"Thanks." Jennie rescued her makeup from her bag and began to repair her face and hair while he poured her some scotch over ice.

"Here."

"Thanks again," she said, taking the drink and snuggling back into the bed beside his naked body. "You know I should have married you instead of Frank."

"I know you should have," Ernie smiled. "Why didn't you?"

"I don't know. I guess he just got here first." She spread her legs and showed him her bare pussy beneath the dress.

"It's just as well," Ernie said, licking his lips at the sight of his cum dripping from between her cunt lips and feeling yet a third tremor that afternoon in his big dick. "You wouldn't approve of all the other women I fuck around with if I were your husband. This way, we both have our fun and nobody gets hurt."

Jennie took a long sip from her glass and stared into his eyes. "That's what I want to talk to you about."

"What? All the other women I fuck?"

"No. My daughter, Louise."

"What about her?" Her hairy pussy seemed to be winking at him now through the cock-cream. It was hard to keep his mind on what she was saying.

"Well, she's about to get fucked, if she hasn't already."

"So, I don't want, her fucked up like I was, by an amateur in the back seat of a car."

"I told you my brother was a lousy fuck before you fucked him!"

"I know. But you're not, Ernie. You're a great fuck. That's why I want you to be Louise's first."

Ernie gulped, sputtered, and nearly spilled his drink all over the bed. "Are you crazy? She's just a kid!"

"You were just a kid when I started fucking you... I was twenty, you were eighteen."

"Yeah, but I was a man."

"You were a boy!"

"Okay, boy. But she's young and a girl and my niece!"

"Bullshit. She's a woman. Her tits are bigger than mine and she's got a hot, ready pussy. I can tell. I know the signs."

"I still say you're crazy." Her knees slumped wider apart and he could feel another burst of blood pump into his dick, hardening it.

"The hell I am. I don't want Louise's head fucked up by a lousy lover the first time out."

"You mean, like Frank?"

"A little. Oh, hell, Frank isn't the worst fuck in the world, but he's probably the most boring," Jennie smiled. "He just doesn't have any damned imagination. There isn't any play with him, it's always the same. He plays with my tits, rubs my pussy a little bit and then climbs on top of me and fucks. He never eats me, he never lets me get on top, he never suggested that I should suck his cock. Screwing with him is a bore!"

"It's not a bore with me, though, is it, Jennie honey?" Ernie said, sliding his hand up her thighs and a finger between her still-wet cunt lips.

"No, it's not a bore with you," Jennie smiled, sliding her pussy down until her clit was rubbing his fingers. "That's why I want you to fuck Louise."

"I'll think about it," Ernie said, rubbing her clit harder. "Tell me how you like me to fuck you, honey."

"You bastard." Jennie shivered as his fingers slid to the knuckle inside her cunt hole.

"TELL ME!"

Her eyeballs rolled back into her head as she started moaning and writhing her pussy over his fucking fingers.

"I can't wait for the days that you fuck me, Ernie. Just thinking about your cock gets me all hot and bothered, and I sometimes wind up fingerfucking myself. I try to think about you when Frank is fucking me, but all that does is get me so hot that I have to masturbate after he fucks me!"

"Look at my cock now," Ernie rasped. "You haven't touched it for at least ten minutes and it's beginning to get hard. That's how you affect me."

"I should go," Jennie sighed.

"Not until we have one last go around. My big dick needs your sweet cunt one more time this afternoon, honey."

"Will you fuck Louise, Ernie?"

"Damn," he said, pulling his hand from her cunt. "You can't be serious."

"Oh, I'm serious, all right." Jennie turned her head so that she could look him in the eye. "And I've been noticing how you've been looking at her for the past month. I see lust in your eyes."

"Come off of it," Ernie grinned.

"She's eighteen," Jennie said. "And she's got a pair of tits that are the envy of every grown woman in this town and you know it. She has the figure of a twenty-year-old. I've seen how you look at her. I've seen how Uncle Ernie's kisses to his lovely niece have changed, and I've noticed that, when you hug her, you press her body closer and tighter to yours!"

"You're letting your imagination work overtime."

"Put your finger back where it was," Jennie said. "Quickly!"

Ernie shoved his middle finger back into Jennie's sopping cunt and began to move it back and forth in a fuck motion. She began to moan and screw back on his finger.

Jennie was getting hot again, and for a moment she was ready to drop the subject and satisfy her sex urge with Ernie's huge dick. But then she decided to wallow in the delicious feeling, a little longer. She slowed the motion of her hips and opened her eyes slowly.

"Well? Will you do it? Will you pop my little Louise's cherry?"

"Jennie, you're crazy!"

"No, I'm not."

"I just don't know how to answer a question like that!" Ernie frowned. "Suck my dick a little and I'll think it over."

Jennie dipped her head to his dick and took the bulbous head between her lips. Ernie lunged and she opened her mouth wide, allowing the big cock to dive into her all the way clown into her throat.

He leaned back, holding onto her hair. He thought for an instant that he was going to come right there and then, but with a great deal of will power, he kept his cum in his balls.

"I know you're fighting coming," Jennie gurgled, taking her mouth off his trembling cock for a moment. "You don't have to fight it, lover. If you come, you'll recover fast and I can still get another pussy-full of cock!"

"You're a demon for it, you know that?" Ernie laughed.

"I know it," she replied, as she again shoved her face over his meat.

She held his balls in her hands as she sucked hit. Gently, she raised first one ball, then another, and then she raised both of them together and let them roll around in her palm. Ernie was going crazy.

Getting a sudden inspiration, Jennie worked her finger up between the cheeks of his ass, and from there, she got her finger at the entrance to his asshole.

"Ooooo!" Ernie rasped as he felt her finger beginning to worm its way up his rear channel.

"Easy, honey, just take it easy," Jennie cooed. "Don't get excited. This is all part of the game."

"Yeah, yeah, the game," Ernie groaned. "The sex game."

She got all her finger up his ass, and then she moved it around and around, wiggling it deep within his bowels, sending thrills through Ernie's entire body.

"Goddam, you are SOMETHING ELSE, YOU BITCH!"

"You're pretty fabulous yourself," Jennie answered, removing her mouth only long enough to get the words out. In the next instant, she was once again sucking madly away.

Ernie shoved the full length of his prick into her mouth, sending the head of the great dick well down into her throat. Jennie loved it. She loved to feel the bulging head brushing against her inner throat, as well as delighting in having the big hardness of the entire shaft of meat in her head.

"Mmmmmm," she sputtered, and sucked any even harder, sending her tongue in erotic swirls around the body of his prick. Each time she did, she could feel his tool get even harder. She knew it wouldn't take long for his cum to come gushing out into her mouth, her eagerly waiting mouth.

She was right. She had sucked him so well that he no longer could contain himself. Grabbing the back of her head with his strong hands, Ernie sent into her mouth and throat the full charge of his juice. Jennie took it in hungrily, swallowing every creamy drop.

"Take it, TAKE IT ALL!" Ernie bellowed, sending great globs of his bet juice into her belly through her face.

Jennie's cheeks bulged with the steaming jism. She held the load in her mouth, swirling it around, then swallowed in time for the next spurt, until finally his balls were dry.

"Mmmmmm," she purred, pulling her beautiful face from his lap. "I just love to swallow cum."

"Anytime you want to, I'm ready," Ernie replied.

"Is that a promise?"

"You bet."

"Will you fuck Louise?"

"I told you," he smiled, "I'll think about it."

"Bastard."

CHAPTER TWO

Louise walked silently along the lake, now and then kicking at the sand. She hadn't been able to sleep, so she had risen, put on her bikini and walked down to the lake to swim.

Two things had been troubling her. One was the ache in her body, specifically in her tits and between her legs. It had been bad the summer before, but this year it was nearly intolerable.

Louise knew what it was. She needed a cock. She needed fucking.

Her mind drifted. She imagined meeting a very tall, handsome boy. He would be naked and he would walk up behind her and rub the head of his cock between her ass cheeks.

She would cry out and turn to slap him. But, instead, she would melt into his arms. His thick cock would slide between her thighs, the ridge along its top splitting her cuntal lips.

"I want you," he would say. "I want to fuck you and take your virginity and love you."

"Yes," Louise would reply. "Now, take me right here and now... in the sand, your beautiful cock splitting my pussy and making a woman out of me!"

But it wouldn't happen like that and Louise knew it. She and her friend Eunice had both wanted it to happen the whole previous summer, and it hadn't.

But it could have. It would have, if they both hadn't been so chicken.

The second thing that troubled her, that kept interrupting her sleep, was her parents. The current summer was just like the previous summer. Her mother and she would spend the whole week together, and then her father would come up on the weekends. But Frank and Jennie wouldn't spend any time together.

On this Saturday night, Frank had gone alone to a party at one of the big lake-front houses. Jennie had told him that she had a headache. Then, after Frank left, Jennie got a call and left too, telling Louise that she had been invited to a bridge game.

The whole thing bothered Louise. Had her mother and father fallen out of love? Had her mother taken a lover, and her father a mistress?

Louise wished that Eunice were there to talk to and confide in. Eunice Wilson was only eighteen, and she knew about such things. Louise would be glad when Monday morning came around and Eunice arrived.

The whole thing had been preying on the young girl's mind that she had almost blurted out her fears to her Uncle Ernie that morning. But Louise knew about her Uncle Ernie's reputation with women, and she was afraid of what he might say or do.

He might laugh and just say, "SO what?" He was liable to.

As she trudged along, the lake water washed up on the shore and over her feet. It felt good, sensuous, and made her think again about her imaginary lover with the beautiful, hard cock.

Unconsciously, her hands roamed up and down her body, tightly encased in last year's bikini. Her tits overfilled the cups and she could feel the cheeks of her youthful ass bobbing beneath the material.

This will never do, she thought. It's nearly obscene the way I look in this suit! Tomorrow, she vowed, she would have to go down to the Point and buy a new, larger suit.

God! she thought, cupping her tits, if this keeps up I won't be able to stand up straight by next summer!

Louise didn't realize it, but she was fully matured and the envy of most adult women in the lakeside summer community. Like her beautiful mother, Louise had long, thick, black hair that cascaded around her shoulders to fickle the bulging mounds of her tits above the bikini cups.

Soft, yet firm, tits, balancing out before her like twin balloons of warm human flesh, a small, indented waist, hips that were perfectly proportioned to even out the entire lusty outline of her young body. She had a soft, angelic face that made her look younger than she was but her body made up for that.

As she walked, Louise looked up at the expensive houses that rose behind the trees along the lake front. They were all brightly lighted, and the sounds of laughing voices drifted out. Every now and then, a couple would run out from one of the houses and onto the beach. Then they would fall, giggling, to the grassy lawns.

Louise knew what would soon be happening to those women. She didn't know the details, but she had a general idea. And the knowledge increased the ache in her youthful pussy.

Suddenly, she came up short behind a line of shrubbery. She knew there was a lawn going practically all the way down to the fake beyond it. She stood still, hardly breathing, when she heard voices through the hedge.

"Tell me! Tell me what it was like for you that first lime last summer!"

It was a woman's voice, or a young girl, Louise couldn't be sure. She started to turn away from the hedge, when a man's voice, deeply resonant, brought her up short.

"When I first saw you, my cock got so hard thought it would break."

"I know," giggled the girl. "I thought your pants would bunt! Go on, tell me more. It makes me hot to remember!"

"I didn't know you were trying to get me excited. I didn't know that you planned to fuck me that day. There I was, a grown man, about to be seduced and I didn't realize it. You must have thought I was some dumb square! You were standing there stark naked. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. Then I saw that my eyes weren't playing tricks! You were naked! That was the first time I had ever seen you nude."

"Then I undressed you. Do you remember what I did next?"

"How could I ever forget? You got on your knees in front of me and stared at my cock!"

"Then... then?"

"Then you bent forward and kissed the head of my dick. Jesus, a shock ran through my system that almost made me pass out. I don't know how I stayed on my feet! Then you took my prick in your mouth and began to suck me off."

"Oh, yummy, yummy!" came the girl's excited voice. "I can still taste it!"

"It didn't take me long to shoot my load... I came in your mouth like I had never come before! I kept coming and coming and coming and you swallowed every drop. Then I collapsed. But that didn't stop you from continuing to suck my cock. You kept at it until my dick was hard again and then you begged me to fuck you!"

"Oh, that's enough, darling! I don't want to hear any more. I want you to do it!"

"Fuck you?"

"Yes, yes, slide your big dick into my little cunt and make me come! Make me come a hundred times!"

The sounds that reached Louise's ears then were unmistakable.

"They're making it... they're fucking!" the young girl moaned to herself.

She knew she should slither away, on down the beach, but her desire to learn, to actually see the act, was too great. She and Eunice had almost gone to a fuck movie once, so Louise could actually see a cock go into a girl's cunt. But she had chickened out.

Now, right here by the lake, she could see it. And not a film, but the real thing!

Silently, she leaned forward and parted the hedge. The gleaming moons of a man's bare ass rose and fell in the bright moonlight. There was a gasp and a moan from the blob of white beneath.

"Oh, it's good, honey, Daddy, sweetheart! Your big cock is so wonderful in my pussy!"

The man grunted a reply and continued driving his pole of cock flesh into the whiteness beneath him. Two long white arms shot out from around the man's back and ten toes wriggled in the air while the girl's nails dug into the bare ass, pulling the male meat harder into her body.

"Oh, oh, honey, good, good fucking!" the girl groaned.

"Ung!" the man grunted, pushing forward into her prone, nude body. She was so far indented into the earth that she could barely be seen, and when the man pushed into her, she sank down still farther. He thrust into her several times, and then suddenly he raised up and sat back on his haunches.

His huge cock gleamed wetly before him, sticking out from his body, seemingly aimed at the house behind them, where the party was still going on.

"Gotta stop, Alice, honey," he panted. "Gonna come if I keep on like that!"

"Oh, Frank, come back... don't just leave me lying here! I've been waiting for you all week! I missed you... missed that!" A small hand shot up and grabbed his thick cock, holding it firmly and puffing it downward.

Louise's heart thudded into the pit of her stomach.

The man doing the fucking, sitting on his haunches with his hard cock dripping cum all over the naked girl's belly, was her father, Frank Mills.

And the wild, naked, whimpering girl under him with her fingers clawing at the gleaming pink furrow of her cunt, was a school chum, of Louise's -- Alice Hays.

Louise had heard a lot of stories about Alice. Several girls had said that she was the hottest girl and the easiest lay in school. There was even a rumor that, at only seventeen, Alice had fucked the whole football team, even the coach, in the locker room after a game.

Louise clamped her hand over her mouth and pushed her face into the sand as if she wanted to bury her head in it. She felt violently ill, as though she were going to gag right then and there.

At the sound of Alice's voice, she had thought that there had to be some mistake, but when she heard her father's voice and then took another look at the dimly outlined figures, she knew for sure.

There was something obscene, horrible about it. Where total strangers would have been exciting, Alice and her father were... well, she had no other words to explain it to herself. She lay her head in the soft earth, afraid to budge an inch. If they saw her, heaven knew what would happen.

Alice's pleading, whining voice brought Louise back to the reality of the moment.

"Ohh, Frank, put it back! Please, put your dick back in me!"

"Take it, honey," Frank Mills grunted. "Take it all!"

"Mmmmmmm!" came Alice's voice from beyond the hedge. "Oh, Frank, honey, fuck me! FUCK ME GOOD! YOU REALLY KNOW HOW TO DO IT TO ME, HONEY!"

Louise's head whipped up and she stared disbelievingly at the sight before her. Frank had skewered Alice between her widespread legs again, pushing his huge prick as deeply into her straining cunt as it would go with each heavy thrust of his hips.

He was still a well-built man for his age, and he was using every muscle in his body to give the girl the fucking that she craved.

Alice's body shook and trembled each time his cock plowed into her. Louise saw her legs raising and lowering on each side of his body as his big cock rammed higher and higher into her cunthole.

Alice's body executed a series of little jerks beneath his weight, screwing her naked buttocks up so that he could fuck her deeper. Her legs wound snake-like around his body, giving her more leverage. She pulled herself up so that his prick expanded still wider and slipped another inch into her slippery, hair-lined cunt.

"Ooohh... ooh, oooh!" Alice cried out as the sensation became more and more intense. "Oooohhhh!"

"Oh, Alice, baby, you're a nice piece of ass, a nice piece of... ass!" he grunted, fucking into her like a deranged maniac, sweat pouring from his body. His hair whipped about his face, stringy from perspiration.

Louise thought she was going out of her mind. She had never dreamed that her father could behave like this. Using such language and acting so undignified! Oh, she knew he did crazy things when he was drinking sometimes, but this kind of thing? Fucking Alice Hays? Alice was only two years older than his own daughter!

Oh, God! Louise thought, it can't be, it just can't be!

But the slurp, slurp, slurp of her father's big cock banging in and out of Alice's cunt told her that it was.

She tried to tear herself away from the sight, but the wild groans were becoming wilder as the fucking continued. They were making so much noise! How vulgar and crude of them!

The sight of her father's naked body rearing back, his long thick prick waving before him, sent her head spinning. And Alice's squeals like a stuck pig, sent chills of horror and disgust running through her.

And yet, they seemed to be enjoying each other so much. Louise couldn't figure the ugliness and the joy they were obviously experiencing. It wasn't at all the way she had pictured fucking; she had thought of it as something soft and sweet, something quiet. These two were going at it like maniacs!

"HARDER, HARDER! I'M ALMOST THERE! FUCK MEEEEE, FRANK, FUCK MEEEEE!"

Louise winced as she heard Alice's wail of passion and saw her father hurl himself into her squirming body, almost picking her up with the battering ram of his cock.

"I'm COOOOMMMMING! OH FUCK, FRANK DARLING, I'M COOMMMING!"

"Go!" Frank cried. "GO, HONEY! I'LL GET MINE WITH YOU!"

Her father's prick seemed to have swelled to twice its normal size, and Louise knew he was going to come any second. Alice was just on the edge, teetering, almost falling. Louise could see the sensuous flow of ecstatic release wash over the girl as the thick, blood-filled cock rammed against her highly titillated womb.

Louise felt like her hair was standing on end. A tremendous shudder went through her as she heard Alice's orgasm.

"That's it! Come, baby! Ooooohhh, baaaabbbeeeee! It's goooooood!" her father bellowed, fucking hard at Alice, kneading her flesh into little balls of pain that added to her prolonged come.

Louise watched, her eyes two white pinpoints of light in the darkness, as her father's last spasms jerked through his body and finally he came to a shuddering stop, collapsing on top of Alice's motionless form.

Once more, Louise felt she was going to be sick.

The utter silence now, except for the laughter of the people up in the house, was shattering. More shattering than the noise of the fucking. The sight, the knowledge of their satisfaction, seemed almost too much to bear.

Louise had begun to back off, slowly, scrambling backwards, faster and faster, and then finally, when she was far enough away, breaking into a run. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she ran along the lake front and her breath caught in her throat. A pain stabbed her in the side, making her slow down to a trot.

She made her way to the empty house and went straight to her room. All the lights were out, and she groped her way along slowly, moving through the living room and into the hall that led to her bedroom, just across from her parents' room.

She closed the door behind her and stepped out of her tight bikini. She undid the clasp, breathing heavily as the confining straps released her heavy tits. Her pebble-like nipples had hardened from the flesh breeze and she shivered slightly. She turned on the small lamp by her bed, and was startled by her reflection in the full-length mirror that hung across the room.

She looked with fascination at the rich curves of her youthful body, noticing as if for the first time the thick black patch of pubic hair that formed a perfect vee between her long, firm thighs. Her tits were bigger than she remembered them being earlier. They felt hot, swollen maybe, and her hand went up to caress them tentatively.

Slowly, she turned from the mirror. She turned out the light and slipped between the coal sheets.

She closed her eyes and, immediately, on the back of her lids, came the image of herself getting fucked just as she had seen Alice Hays fucked.

She slowly moved down beneath the covers, very aware of her skin against the smoothness of material. Her nipples brushed against the top sheet and a strange tingling began that spread to the rest of her body, running around the fullness of her tits, down along her rib cage, tracing along her belly and running across her thighs, finally reaching the virgin area of her young, untouched pussy.

Then there she was with her imaginary young lover. They were lying on the soft sand and he was plowing his dick into her hungry cunt.

Louise's hands moved down to her cunt. It was hot, on fire with lust and need. Her fingertips found her clit and the picture on the back of her eyelids got clearer...

She was screaming and moaning because something was up inside of her pussy. For a moment, she didn't know what it was and then she realized that it was a man's cock. She was enjoying the feeling that the man's prick was giving to her and she was bouncing her buttocks against the sand and screaming at the top of her lungs, "HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!"

Then the thought entered her mind that she didn't know who the person was that was mating her feel so good. She didn't want to stop and ask him because she felt that that would be a stupid thing to do.

Then something wonderful was happening to her body. A feeling that she had never had before swept over her, and she had to open her mouth and moan. She was coming, that's what was happening to her, she thought, she was coming! She bounced away on the sand and felt this absolutely delicious feeling in her pussy.

As her come reached its peak, the picture got even clearer and Louise could clearly see who was fucking her, who was giving her cunt such a glorious come on his cock. It was her father.

CHAPTER THREE

Unknown to Louise, Alice Hays had seen her white face and wide eyes staring at them through the hedge. She didn't tell Frank about it for fear of scaring him off.

Now that she'd finally gotten an older man to believe that she'd keep her mouth shut about fucking him, she didn't want him scared off.

Alice had indeed fucked the whole football team. In fact she'd fucked practically every boy in school, and none of them had done her any good. She had a big cunt and a big appetite for sex. It took a man, not a boy, with a big cock and a big appetite as well, to satisfy Alice.

The only boy who had ever been able to satisfy her was her brother, Paul. But she couldn't get her kicks from her brother forever, and anyway, he'd be going away to college this fall.

That left going back to the boys at school for cock... or Frank Mills. Frank wasn't the ideal older man Alice would have chosen. But, at the moment, he was the only one she was sure of who would give her all the mature cock she wanted for the coming winter.

After she saw Louise steal away, she dropped her head into Frank's lap and sucked his dick hard again.

"Want it in your pussy again, baby?"

Actually she did, but already a plan had begun to formulate in her little blonde head -- a plan to keep Louise from spilling the beans to someone, maybe even her mother, and messing up Alice's fucking.

"No, Frank, honey, I just want to get you off once more tonight. I want to taste your sweet cum rolling down my throat!"

Frank Mills gasped as her beautiful young face again covered his dick. "Goddam, baby, you are good. You are the best fuckin' I ever had."

Up and down went the young girl's head over his cockmeat. Finally his eyes rolled back into his head, and the thrill of another impending come singed through his balls.

"Oh shit, oh, oh, SHEEEIIIIT!"

It shook his body from head to toe and brought a lusty growl from his throat as his balls pumped up hot cum. The thick fluid gushed out the end of his spasming prick and flooded down Alice's throat. She gulped and gurgled. She kept sucking and fondling his nuts.

He sent gushes of cum splashing into her mouth until finally his balls ached from the exertion. He lapsed back with a deep, blissful sigh, and his softening cock oozed out of her mouth to flop on top of his belly.

Alice raised her head and looked at him. She smiled and pointedly licked her lips. She knew from the look on his face that she held him in the palm other hand.

"We're gonna fuck a lot this summer and next fall, aren't we, Frank?"

"Yeah, baby, an awful lot."

"And your wife isn't gonna fuck us up, is she?"

"Never," Frank said, and threw back his head in a throaty laugh. "Shit, old Jennie thinks I can't even get a hard-on any more!"

"That's why I want you to fuck her tonight when you get home, Frank."

"Huh? But why?"

"Just because, that's why," Alice replied, smiling at him and spearing a drop of cum from the head of his dick. "Let's just say I think it's important."

Frank laughed again. "Why should my mistress think it's important for me to fuck my wife?"

"I just think it is, that's all. Call it a woman's intuition. Promise me, Frank, when you get home tonight, you'll fuck Jennie's ass off!"

"But, Alice honey..."

"PROMISE ME!"

"Jesus, okay, okay..."

Alice Hays arrived home in the wee hours of the morning. Her parents were asleep and she could hear Paul snoring in his room.

She rushed into her own room and stripped. Then she took a quiet shower, douched out her pussy, and perfumed and powdered her beautiful young body.

She had a perfect plan in her mind now to buy insurance that Jennie wouldn't interfere with Alice fucking her husband.

But she needed her brother, Paul, to do it. Silently, she padded into Paul's room and crawled into his bed Paul was sound asleep when she slid in beside him, but she grasped his limp prick and began to pump it.

"Uuuuuunh!" he moaned, and rolled onto his back.

She tossed the covers over the foot of the bed and leaped astride the young man. She'd gotten only one come when she was with Frank and, though it had been a good one, all the fooling around that had followed had worked her up again. She'd even diddled herself as she streaked home. Now she needed Paul's long, stiff cock inside her.

"Come on!" she hissed. "Get your prick up, damn you!" She tugged at it fiercely, jerking it up and down in the circle of her hand.

"Hey, what the...?" Paul's eyes snapped open. "Sis! What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm trying to give you a hard-on, damnit!"

His sleepy face broke into a grin. "Well, why didn't you say that's what you wanted?"

His prick immediately went stiff and, with a cry of delight, Alice lunged forward and impaled herself on the rigid meat. She began to bounce, her big tits jiggling up and down, her blonde hair whipping across her face.

"Oh, baby, ride it!" Paul yelled.

"Shit... ohhh, fuck!" Alice cried. "What a prick! Christ!"

Up and down, up and down she pumped on his husky, young cock. He banged it upward. She fucked even harder.

Paul Hays smiled in delight as he gazed across the room and into the mirror, where he could, see his sister's beautiful, plump ass bouncing up and down on his dick.

Of all the girls Paul had fucked in his nineteen years, his sister was still the best piece of ass he'd ever had. She was also the only girl he knew who liked to fuck as much or more than he did.

Slap, slap, slap went Alice's ass against his thighs as she rode his dick like a maniac. The bed shook and creaked beneath them.

"Oh shit, get it, Sis! Rub that clit against my prick!"

He grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard, causing her to squeal again. He bucked upward as rapidly as he could, sending his long, bone-hard cock jabbing into the very entrance of her womb. She kept fucking like there was no tomorrow.

She screamed and came, throbbing wildly, grabbing at his cock so hard that it hurt him. He withstood one spasm, two, then let out a vicious growl and squirted his hot cum into her. He kept pumping and pumping, geysering into her pussy as her marvelous cunt-muscles squeezed him, threatening to suck out his very life.

Finally Alice calmed down and rolled off him, tumbling onto her back.

After he'd caught his breath, Paul rolled over and faced her. "Hey, where were you tonight?"

"Never mind," she said. "But I got a problem and I want you to help me solve it."

"Sure. How?"

"With this," Alice smiled, and gripped her brother's still-hard dick.

Paul chuckled. "Who do I fuck?"

"Sweet Louise Mills, for one."

"And?"

"And her mother... Jennie!"

Frank Mills hadn't fucked his wife in weeks, so his young mistress' request -- that had nearly taken the form of a command -- nearly repulsed him.

That is, until he walked into their bedroom and saw her sprawled naked across the bed. He didn't stop to think or wonder why, on this particular night, she hadn't bundled herself up in panties and nighties as she usually did. Nor did he notice the drops of white, male cum dripping from the hole of her pussy.

The fact that her legs were spread and her pink gash was gleaming wetly up at him was enough.

It was causing desire to course through his body. This in turn made his dick rise in lust for the first time in a long time.

Quietly, he disrobed and moved to the bed. Guiding his dick with his hand, he ran the dripping head back and forth across her lips.

Jennie woke up sputtering and pushing him away from her. "Frank, what in the hell are you doing?"

"It's what I'm about to do... fuck you, Jennie!"

"Are you drunk?"

"No, just horny."

"You're crazy," she said, rolling to the other side of the bed. Jennie really didn't want to fuck him, but the sight of a hard cock, any cock, even Frank's, always had an effect on her. She could feel the juice start to run in her pussy.

"C'mere!" Frank growled, reaching across the bed and grasping her shoulder. Roughly, he pulled her toward him.

"Don't, Frank," Jennie shrugged. "Let me sit up. I don't want you to touch me like this."

Frank only tightened his fingers. She labored for breath and squirmed harder, only pushing the wet and swollen lips of her pussy down against the bed and making herself more aroused than ever.

"Oh, God, Frank, don't! You're hurting me... stop!"

"Goddam, Jennie, I wanna fuck you!"

"Why now, at this time of night?"

"Because you're my wife, that's why!"

The pungent aroma of Frank's erection continued to make streams of erotic desire rush through her, but they didn't move her, not until her mouth was pulled down over his throbbing cock. Then she started sucking. It wasn't only because of her husband's superior strength, but also the fact that Jennie loved having a cock, any cock, in her mouth.

Towering above her, Frank relaxed and enjoyed the ecstasy provided by his wife's wildly working mouth. He grasped her huge tits and lifted them so that her erect, ruby nipples stood up like hotly glowing spike-tips. The sight turned him on even more. Shit, he thought, I should have been fucking her more often. She isn't a bad cocksucker at all! His meat felt fantastic in her mouth.

Then, suddenly, he wound his fingers in her hair and yanked her head away sharply. "All right, bitch, that's enough!"

Jennie gasped at his brutality. All she was doing was following orders! "Frank, what the hell is wrong with you tonight?"

"Nothing that some of your pussy won't cure." Jennie felt the steady upward force of his hand puffing her hair. She was forced to rise. She was then forced to twirl around and was thrust unceremoniously to her knees. Her tits were mashed down upon the sheet and her ass was defenseless and exposed. She began to whimper as she felt his knees force her calves apart. A small gasp of fear escaped her wet lips as she felt his blood-bloated cock press against the tightly clenched lips of her cunt.

"Jesus, Frank, can't you be gentle for once?"

"Sure, sure, baby, I'll be gentle."

Looking down at his cock, Frank saw the head pressed so tightly against those quivering lips of tender flesh that he himself wondered if it would hurt. But, throwing caution to the winds, he began to press forward, placing his broad and powerful hands on her trembling, soft hips. As he watched, the skin of those wet cuntal lips opened, titillating him and arousing him to further lust.

"Aaarrgghhh!" Jennie shrieked as she felt his abrupt shove against her delicate pussy. "No, Frank, stop! It hurts!"

Frank smiled, pretending not to hear her cries. With a fast fuck of his powerful hips, he shot the apple-sized head of his tremendous dick right into those clenched cuntlips, causing her to scream even louder.

"Aaaaeeeeee! God, you're killing me!" Jennie began to sob and beat her hands on the bed, trying to wriggle free. But her wild flailings only served to excite him more.

"You're an animal, Frank!" Jennie hissed. "You always were and you always will be!"

"Shut up and fuck me back!"

He grasped the quivering, screaming woman by the hips even harder, and jammed in again, sinking his shaft and knob an inch farther into the almost ripped sheath of the lightly clasping cunt. God, she was tight!

A film of glistening perspiration covered his face as he jammed in, harder and more savage each time. He pulled almost all the way out, and then, with all the brute force he could muster, he slammed forward, sinking his dick all the way into the hilt. His pelvis smacked against her ass cheeks with a wet slapping sound and then, a split second later, the room was rent by a screech, the like of which few men have ever heard.

"You SHITASS, YOU PRICK SONOFABITCH!"

"Take it, you cunt, take my big dick!"

Now, slithering in, his pelvis smacked wetly against the cool white orbs of her ass cheeks. All the way in, he would flex his tremendous prick, teasing her. Then, almost frighteningly fast, he would withdraw. After a short pause, he would slam in once again, his hot hands completely full of her luxurious tits.

Each thrust dashed another shred of Jennie's reserve as each thrust increased her body temperature, until she was almost on fire. She found herself biting her lip to keep from calling out for more.

Frank had more staying power than he had ever shown before. It became more than she could stand. Jennie involuntarily bucked back, trying to coax him to go faster into her. Perversely, he seemed to pause just at the crucial moment, and she was burning with erotic desire. It wasn't fair! With a cock like his, he should go fast and hard, fucking her for all he was worth!

"DAMN IT!" she finally exploded, her voice coarse and husky with sex. "FUCK ME HARDER! GO FASTER, YOU BASTARD!"

Behind her, Frank laughed loudly. "So you like old Frank's dick after all, huh?"

"Yes, yes, you bastard, fuck me! FUCK MY BRAINS OUT!"

Each thrust of his magnificent rod rasped against the erect nerve end of her clitoris, making her writhe in lust. Jennie thrust her buttocks back, rotating those white cheeks in an attempt to grind her, inner cuntal muscles against that monumental shaft of Frank's erect dick.

"You want your fucking real fast, is that it, you bitch?" Frank crooned as he held his cock still in her gyrating cunt.

"GOD YES! PLEEEAAASSSE!" Jennie cried out. She was desperate. She simply had to be totally fucked, even if it was by her asshole of a husband.

"Beg then, bitch! Tell me that you'll do anything! Say that you'll do anything I say if I fuck you good and fast with my cock! SAY IT, BITCH!"

"YES!" she blurted without hesitation. "God, yesssss! I'll do anything to have you fuck me with your cock! Fast, Frank, fast! Hard! HARD!"

Every last shred of anger had been stripped from her now, and all she desired was that hot, throbbing meat surging into the craving depths of her pussy. "OH GODDDD YESSSSSS!!!!" she shrieked.

"THAT'S IT, FRANK! OOOHHHHHHH, GOD, YESSSSS!"

All of a sudden she was coming, coming like a bolt of lightning on his ramming, skewering dick.

"GODDD! OH SHIT! I'M COOMMMINNNNG! I'M MAAAAAKIIIINNNNNG IT!" She slammed back to meet his every thrust. Her body was exploding. The whole world seemed to be crashing in on it suddenly, squashing it into a mass of pure sexual energy.

Frank was also coming, but as his balls released their straining load of squirming cum and sent it slithering up his shaft and spurting like scalding steam into the buttery depths of her insanely working cunt. Jennie had slumped forward and, for all he knew, she was dead.

He shot his load into her.

"AAAAHHHHHHHH, EYAHHHHHH!" he bellowed, arching and straining against the white softness of her ass cheeks, his hands still clutching her creamy tits. Spurt after spurt filled the lush canal of her sucking cunt. Finally he was done and fell over her.

They lay like that for a long time, until Jennie heard Frank's low, guttural snores. Then she rolled him over and slid from the bed.

"You bastard," she hissed down at his sleeping form, and crossed the room to the bath.

Through the other door to the connecting bath, Jennie saw Louise. The young girl's eyes were wide with fright. "You heard?"

"Yes," Louise gulped. "Are you... are you all right?"

Jennie smiled. "Yeah. Yes, honey, I'm all right. A little sore, maybe, but all right."

"What happened?"

"Louise, baby, it's time you grew up. Your father decided he wanted to rip off a morning fuck, that's all. We were fucking, baby."

"It sounded as though he was killing you!"

"Yeah," Jennie chuckled. "It probably did. That should be a lesson for you."

"What?"

"Be careful about the first man you let in your panties, and be very careful about the one you marry!"

"MOTHER!"

"Oh, baby, go to bed."

"Mother, I... I want to tell you..."

"Yes? What is it, honey?"

"Nothing."

Louise turned and closed the door behind her. Jennie slipped into the shower, almost thankful that Louise had heard the whole thing. It was about time the girl started to grow up.

On her bed, Louise buried her face in her pillow and wept.

"I should have told her," the young girl gasped. "I should have told her! God, how can he do it? How can he fuck a young girl like Alice Hays and then come home and practically rape his wife?"

Again that night, Louise dreamed that she was getting fucked. And, once again, the man fucking her was her father.

CHAPTER FOUR

Early Monday morning, Frank returned to the city and work. Louise spent the morning walking through her summer job at the drug store. Her mind was in turmoil. She waited to tell her mother about her father and Alice Hays, but she was afraid if what might happen if she did.

She also sensed that there was more, that perhaps she didn't know the whole stow.

At one o'clock, she got a call from Eunice Wilson.

"I'm here, Louise, I'm here! When can you come over? I've got so much to tell you about last winter!"

"I get off in an hour," Louise excitedly replied. "I'll see you right after, and I've got a lot to tell you, too... an awfully lot!"

Louise replaced the receiver on the pay phone and turned to stare directly into the handsome face of Paul Hays.

"Louise."

"Uh... hello, Paul," Louise said nervously, and wanted to add, "did you hear about your little sister fucking my father?" But instead, she slid by him and walked to the fountain.

"Hey, what's wrong? Am I poison or something?"

"Yes... I mean, no. Oh, damn, I don't know. Do you want anything?"

"How about a Coke and a kiss?" Paul said, sliding onto a stool and flashing Louise a wide smile to show her his perfect white teeth.

"The Coke yes... the kiss no," Louise was in a turmoil as she fixed the drink. Why, all of a sudden, did the best looking and most popular guy at the lake want to kiss her?

She knew Paul Hays had a reputation of only going with girls who put out. And it was a well-known fact among the summer young people that Louise was a virgin, and intended to stay that way.

But Louise hard harbored a crush on Paul Hays for a long time. If the truth were known, she would have liked to kiss him... and perhaps do a lot more.

But, how could she even think that way now, when the knowledge that his sister was fucking her father kept preying on her mind?

"Here's your Coke. That's twenty-five cents."

Paul laid the money on the counter. When Louise reached for it, he caught her arm and pulled her around the counter until she was very near him.

"How about that kiss now?" he said, again flashing that beautiful smile.

"Don't Paul... please!"

His nearness was really turning her on. She could feel the familiar swell in her titties and the itch in her pussy. He was in tight, white swim trunks and wore no shirt. He had a muscular, slender boy's body, with a deep tan. The long strong legs, the even, almost perfect features, hair turned light by the sun, made him a little too unreal to believe.

Then he whispered in her ear how much he really liked her. Before Louise realized what was happening, he was pressing his mouth to hers, kissing her passionately, puffing her close so that the large bulge in his swim trunks rubbed against her belly.

His tongue was like hot fire in her mouth and the hardness of his chest rubbed against her nipples, making them spring to erect hardness. Louise knew that her panties were soaked through with the juices from her heated pussy.

Involuntarily, she began to rub back against him, rising to her toes so that the hardening lump of his cock came nearer to her pussy.

"Jesus," he gasped, lifting his face from hers, "you are a hot little number."

"Wha... what do you mean?"

"I mean, it's about time you got some real man-type lovin', and I wanna be the one to do it!"

Louise started to slap him. But, before she could, he again pulled her against him and kissed her, hard.

Louise moaned. His body crushed against hers. Suddenly, she felt the warm presence of his trembling hand beneath her skirt. It moved upward, at last to her panties, his other arm tightly engulfing her, its hand caressing her tit while his mouth remained glued to hers.

"Goddam," he moaned, at last breaking the torrid kiss.

"Oh, Paul," Louise gasped, "do you mean it? Do you really like me?"

"You're damn right I do, honey." He stepped back a step or two. "If you don't believe me, just look at what you do to my prick!"

Louise looked down. He had rolled his trunks down enough so she could see the head of his cock. Beneath it, still hidden by the material, was the thick bulge of the barrel running down the length of his belly to his groin.

This time Louise did slap him, and sprinted for the rest room in back of the store. She slammed and locked the door behind her and buried her face in her hands.

They're all alike! All boys and all men are the same! All they want is pussy!

There was a tap on the other side of the door.

"Go away!"

"I will," Paul raid. "There's a dance at the Pavilion tonight. Be there, Louise. Be there and you won't regret it!"

"Never!" she hissed back at him. "Never in a million years!"

"We'll see," he laughed, and then she heard his footsteps moving away.

She waited a few more minutes and then emerged from the rest room. He was gone. She went about her duties like a robot for the next hour, and then left.

She sprinted across the village and, minutes later, rushed into the Wilsons' summer house. Eunice was waiting for her and the two girls exchanged gasping, tearful hellos.

"C'mon up to my room," Eunice said. "I've got so much to tell you!"

"Where are your folks?"

"Sailing. They won't be home for hours." The moment they were on the bed, sitting cross-legged across from each other, Louise spilled out all the details of the recent encounter with Paul Hays.

"Wow," Eunice said when her friend had finished. "I wish Paul Hays would come after my pussy!"

"EUNICE!"

"Well, it's true! I didn't get fucked last winter. Did you?"

"No."

"Well, then, why not Paul Hays?"

"I'll tell you in a minute. What I'm wondering about is why, all of a sudden, Paul wants me. Last summer, he didn't even look at me!"

"Well, honey, this year you've got those tits."

"Eunice!"

"It's true," the young girl replied. "Hell, if I were a boy I'd love to play with those big titties of yours. Don't you ever want to get fucked, Louise?"

"Yes," Louise breathed, trying to keep the embarrassment out of her voice.

"Then, now's the time and Paul's the best around. All the girls last summer said he has a terrific cock and he really knows how to use it!"

"That's what I've got to tell you about," Louise said, and launched into a detailed recitation of what she had seen on the beach between Alice Hays and her father.

When she finished, she was shocked at Eunice's comment.

"So what?"

"So what?" Louise gasped. "Eunice, my father is committing adultery!"

"Oh, shit, Louise, everybody fucks everybody. I'll admit that Alice Hays is a little young, but hell, she probably wants a mature cock. I hear she's gone through all the boys around here. She probably got tired of them!"

Louise was shaking her head. "I can't believe what you're saying."

"Shit, Louise, I watch my folks fuck all the time. I've even watched my father fuck our next door neighbor back in the city."

"WHAT?"

"Sure," Eunice said, a beaming smile on her face. "They were going at it like I don't know what down in the playroom during a party. Mother had gone to bed with one of her headaches. He may be old, but it doesn't seem to stop him from screwing!"

"Eunice!"

"Well, that's what it is... screwing. Don't be so old-fashioned. Listen, they're having a party tomorrow night, and if you want to stay over, I'm sure we can catch them together. I mean, you sure can learn a lot by watching!"

"Well, I guess..." Louise stopped. "Eunice, are you sure you've never..."

"I told you, no. At least, I haven't done it with a boy yet. But I did do it with another girl. In fact, a woman... one of my teachers at school."

"You mean, you fucked with another girl?"

"Sure," Eunice said. "Oh, I'm sure it's not as good as it would be with a guy's cock, but it was good. I must have come ten, times at least!"

"But... but how?" The left-over tension from being with Paul combined with the talk of girl-to-girl fucking made the juice in Louise's pussy start to boil again.

"I could tell you," Eunice grinned. "But I'd rather show you."

Eunice was smaller than Louise. Her blonde hair provided the perfect compliment to Louise's dark, shoulder-length tresses. She had an almost boyish look except for the small apple-shaped buds of her tits and her soft, feminine features.

But there was nothing boyish about Louise, who filled out her clothes so fully that she had to keep rebuttoning the top of her blouses, because the weight of her tits kept pulling the button from the hole, exposing her deep cleavage to the view of anyone who happened to be looking. She was still vaguely ashamed of her tits, not quite sure just what to make of them. But they were too big to ignore, even though so far they had been more of a bother than anything else. When her friend's hand slipped beneath Louise's skirt and up her thigh, she was shocked. But she was giddy with desire and the hand felt good running up her leg, closer and closer to her panties. "Oh, Eunice, we... we shouldn't."

"It's okay," Eunice said. "You'll see, Louise, you'll like it! It'll really feel good and it'll all come natural after we get started!"

Louise was about to object again when Eunice's hand brushed against her pussy through the material of her parities. She gasped and felt her knees fall apart.

"That's it, Louise, that's it!"

Louise felt a violent thrill run through her. There was a hand on her leg, close to her pussy. She wasn't surprised when the hand went up so that it could slip under the leg band of her panties.

"Owwwwww, Louise, your pussy is really hairy!"

Louise didn't answer. She couldn't. She remained completely still, holding her breath and letting the exploring fingers creep slowly into the moistness of her pussy.

"Oh, God," she gasped as Eunice's finger slid over her budding clit. Then she groaned aloud as her friend repeated the fucking motion.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Yeah... oh yes, real good!"

"Pretend I'm a boy," Eunice gasped. "That's what I do. Pretend I'm Paul!"

Louise only sighed. The fingers were tracing such fantastic patterns along the lips of her cunt that it was hard for her to catch her breath. Then, Eunice's words brought the image of Paul to her mind. It was Paul touching her pussy. Yet it was all right, perfectly all right, because it wasn't really Paul... it was Eunice!

"Let me do it to you, too," Louise breathed. Eunice had her on her back on the bed now. She was rubbing into her open cunt like crazy.

"Yes, yes, let's do it to each other at the same time!" her friend squealed.

Louise's hand moved to find the blonde silky triangle that nestled between her friend's slender thighs. She found it quickly and immediately set about giving her friend the same pleasure she was receiving.

She found it interesting to discover how pleased she was when Eunice began to utter small moans of pleasure at her inexperienced manipulations. Louise didn't know just what to do, but whatever she was doing, she knew that it must be all right, for the two of them had developed a beautiful, steady rhythm between them now.

They slipped down lower to allow better access to each other's damp and excited young cunts.

"You pretend I'm someone, too... someone you really like!" Louise whispered, her fingers encountering Eunice's swollen pussy lips and beginning a steady up and down motion among the soft wet folds. "Ohhhhhh! It's wonderful!" Eunice sighed. "Yesssss!" Louise replied.

"Lift your ass a little, Louise! I want to slide my fingers way up your pussy!"

Louise scooted up, trying to raise herself higher in order to get more of her friend's driving fingers into her straining curt.

"Eunice," she suddenly screamed. "Oh, Eunice, I'm creaming! Oh fuck, I'm coming!"

Her orgasm wasn't complete, but it was wild. The more experienced Eunice sensed it and began to undress quickly.

"C'mon, Louise, get naked! I'm gonna show you how it can even be better with a girl!"

As if in a trance, Louise began to take her clothes off. "How? How can it be better?"

"We're gonna eat each other and fuck each other with our tongues!"

When they were both naked, Eunice pushed Louise onto the bed and joined her.

"What do I do?"

"Just lay back, for now," Eunice replied. "You'll know what to do when the lime comes!"

Louise laid back and Eunice began to kiss and fondle her. The blonde's soft lips tugged at Louise's rigid nipples and rolled the hard stems on her wet tongue. Her caressing hand slid up and down the brunette's slender form, stroking her belly and the curly tuft on her undulating cunt mound.

Finally Eunice lowered her position so that she hovered over the other girl's hips. Louise's cunt had flared open by this time, the lips filled with blood, her clit erect and throbbing.

Eunice placed one of her firm tits against Louise's meaty, moist cunt and wriggled her nipple up and down, rubbing it repeatedly across the tip of Louise's clit. The girl nearly went crazy from the erotic stimulation. Her pussy mound bucked and bobbed toward the teasing tit.

After Eunice had both of her nipples well coated with the other girl's cunt juice, and had excited her to a state of near-frenzy, she substituted a hand for her tit. Her fingertips gilded into Louise's oily meat and wiggled the pliant lips as they stroked slowly up and down the groove and across the brunette's tingling clit. They deftly pressed back the flesh that covered the tip of the clitty, then rolled and pinched the slippery little bud.

Eunice could feel it throb, and the delicious pleasure-pangs which raced through Louise were too intense to endure in silence.

"Ohhhh, Eunice, that's wonderful!" the brunette panted. "More! Do it some more!" Eunice obeyed, rolling and tickling the little button.

"Now lick it!" Louise begged. "Please lick it! Oh, please, I want your tongue!"

Eunice bent, stuck out her pink, hot tongue and flicked it moist, abrasive tip against the other girl's throbbing clit.

"GOD!" Louise gasped, and grasped her lover by the head. "Oh, Eunice, it is good. SO GOOD! Your tongue feels like fire on my clit!" She grabbed one of Eunice's dangling tits and squeezed it, milking downward across the congested nipple, tugging at the pink tip. Eunice let her tongue glide down into the hot, slick core of her friend's pussy and slurp up tongueful of honey. She fucked her tongue wetly and noisily in and out of the slippery flesh.

"Oh, oh, oh, Eunice, I see what you mean... a cock tongue! Oh, fuck me, Eunice! TONGUEFUCK MY PUSSY!"

Eunice continued tonguing her friend's juicy cunt until Louise's excitement reached a breathless peak and her own lust was strongly aroused. Then she suddenly stopped and rolled onto her back.

"Now do it to me, Louise! Do it with your mouth on my pussy like I did to you!"

Louise quickly sat up and bent over her friend to return, in kind, the kisses and caresses which she had just received.

Eunice played with the huge balloons of Louise's tits while the dark-haired girl's mouth bore down on her pussy. Big tits turned Eunice on, and her young friend had the biggest pair she had ever seen.

"Ohhhh, that's it, Louise! Chew it! Chew my clit with your lips! Ohhhhh, shit, yesssssss!"

It got so good for both girls that soon they clasped each other around the hips and snuggled into a cozy sixty-nine. Their tousled heads bobbed between each other's thighs as their tongues licked. They chewed at each other's cunts, and the stimulation combined with the unique scent and taste to produce an extreme state of excitement in both girls.

Their tongues fucked the yielding flesh, sinking in and out of the wet, soft cunts. The encircling pussies seemed to suck at the slippery tongues. The room was filled with the juicy sounds of lapping and slurping.

Each girl clutched her partner's ass, letting her fingers sink into the rubbery mounds and spreading them apart. Finally, when the excitement became too intense, they concentrated on each other's clitties -- sucking and licking, blowing and biting. They kept this up until they began to heave and blubber into each other's pussy meat. Louise tickled Eunice's asshole with a fingertip, then Eunice did the same in return. They clutched and undulated, tonguing and fucking each other, until their orgasms mounted in strength, consuming them in a passionate fire.

"There! Didn't I tell you it was good?" Eunice said, lifting her cunt-juice-smeared face from between her friend's thighs.

Louise nodded, her tongue still scooping syrup from Eunice's slit. "Yeah, ft's great. But I'll still bet it's not as good as a cock!"

"Maybe not," Eunice grinned. "But, it'll do until the real thing comes along!"

CHAPTER FIVE

The phone call from Jennie was disconcerting for Ernie Mills. He'd finally agreed to seduce Louise, but he wasn't sure if he approved of the older woman's plan.

"It is the way to do it, Ernie," Jennie had told him. "She saw and heard Frank and me the other flight. The way that brute fucks a woman surely gave her a lopsided view of sex!"

"Yeah, but seeing us -- her uncle and her mother -- going at it is going to fuck up her head just as much."

"Oh, no it won't. Now come on over!"

So Ernie left the motel and drove to his brother's summer house. Jennie was waiting for him on the porch. As usual, just the sight of her made his dick start to rise.

"Is she here?"

"No," Jennie replied, anger in her voice. "The little shit has screwed us up!"

"How?"

"She called from the Wilsons. She's spending the night with her friend, Eunice!"

Ernie sighed with relief. He wouldn't mind fucking his beautiful young niece, but he really hated the way Jennie wanted to make it happen.

"Well, there's always another time," he said, moving across the porch toward her. "Actually, maybe it's for the best. I've bated sneaking around motels with you, Jennie. Tonight we can have a wild one right here at the house."

Jennie smiled. "Maybe you're right."

Ernie reached out and took her hand. He thought he felt it tremble slightly, and knew she was ready. "Want a drink first?"

"Not especially," she said. Her voice had a slight husky quiver to it, and she kept looking him directly in the eyes.

He drew her close to him, and his hungry mouth covered hers. Her mouth was small, very warm and responsive. Her tongue entered between his lips to collide with his as it moved forward. Their tongues twisted and stroked.

He tightened his arm more snugly around her. There was a great amount of sexuality in Jennie, and it hit him in a powerful way. Her hard tits dug into his chest. Her firm belly pressed his cock and balls.

Their kiss heightened in passion, their tongues thrashing wildly. The hot breath from her nostrils struck his cheek in quick bursts. He slid a hand down her back and passed it lightly over her ass. Her cheeks were rounded and taut.

"Your ass is fantastic!"

"So's your cock... let's fuck!"

He grasped her flaring skirt and pulled it up. He slid his hand over the folds of cloth until it was on the bare backs of her thighs. He felt a tremor of excitement pass through her as he touched her, and the pleasure he derived from the contact was no less intense.

As he continued to kiss her hungrily, he slid his hand up onto her lovely ass, which was sheathed in very thin panties. He petted her quivery buttocks and patted them.

Jennie pulled her mouth from his and gasped, "Ohhh, let's find a bed... hurry!"

"We don't need a bed," he told her, panting. "We can do what we want right here. In fact, I want to do it here!"

She didn't argue. She felt his hot cock poking against her belly, and she wanted it to do some deeper poking, as quickly as possible. The house was well hidden from view by the dense forest of trees, so she was sure that no one could see them.

They sank to the porch floor. Ernie immediately pushed her skirt up waist-high, and gazed at the beauty of her legs and belly. He glided his hand down across her soft tummy, over her dark cuntal mound, and between her long, slender legs. Jennie immediately spread her legs wide apart. He rubbed the narrow band of pink nylon between her thighs, pressing the sheer cloth against the soft, hair covered lips of her pussy.

Jennie whined and writhed, lifting her arms to him. She drew him down to her mouth and he raped it with his tongue. She clamped onto his tongue with her teeth and lips and sucked at it hungrily.

Ernie's cock was surging against his shorts and pants. He kept fingering her between the legs, and juice seeped out of her sweet pussy, saturating her panties and moistening his fingers.

She was hot. It was obvious that she wanted to be fucked. And Ernie wanted her as badly as she wanted him.

He moved his hand to the top of her panties and slipped his fingers under the elastic band. He slid it down her belly, through the tuft on her cunt mound, and onto the soft lips, dewy with desire. He fingered her beautiful cunt.

As his middle finger stroked her clit and glided between her lips to the hot, pulsating mouth of her pussy, Jennie broke their kiss and panted, "Ohhh, Ernie, fuck me... fuck me!"

Quickly he withdrew his hand from her panties and gripped them with both hands. He stripped the garment down, uncovering her, dark fur and the delightful pink meat it surrounded. As soon as he had pulled the panties off, Jennie lifted her legs and kicked them playfully at him. He gazed down between them at the dribbling lips of her cunt and couldn't resist the temptation to eat her.

He stooped to his knees and brought his lips against the juicy meat of her cunt, sinking his tongue into the hole.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried, the muscles in her legs rippling with desire. It was difficult for him to remain on her slippery pussy. His tongue kept skidding though the dark fur, in and out of her hole, back and forth across the quivering tip of her clit.

His cock was so hard and hot it felt as if it were about to burn a hole through his clothes. He gave up and sprang to his feet to tear his clothes off.

Jennie quickly rid herself of her blouse, skirt and bra. Her tits sat high on her chest -- two perfect big cones tipped by rigid red nipples. When she lay back, they quivered, but hardly settled at all. They were firm and hot and hard. "God, what a set of tits you've got, Jennie!"

"The hell with my tits. My cunt, Ernie, fuck my cunt! God, I need it!"

Ernie dropped to the floor once more and crawled forward between her legs. His dick nuzzled at the velvety lips of her pussy, slid between them, and sank into her tight hole. He almost came as he watched the encircling moist flesh take him, inch by inch.

She gasped and murmured, "Ohhhh, you're so big!"

"Not too big for you, baby," he panted when he was only half-way in.

"Give me all of it! I want to be stuffed with your big prick!"

He pressed and twisted, screwing his giant cock the rest of the way into her. Now his balls rested against her asshole and his coarse pubic hair was intermingled with her dark muff.

"Yessss!" she moaned. "Oh, God, now I know why I love fucking you instead of Frank. It's not the size of your prick, Ernie, it's how you use it! Louise is going to be a very lucky girl when you finally make love to her!"

"You're the lucky one now, honey," Ernie rasped. "And so am I."

"Don't talk," she purred, "just fuck me."

"One long, hard fucking coming up," he promised, and pulled his prick nearly all the way out of her clinging sheath to send it powering in again.

"Ooohhh, ohhhh, ahhh!" she panted, as he kept pumping in and out, using long, steady strokes that rammed at the entrance to her womb. He supported himself on straight arms and watched her tits quiver as he fucked her. The sensations, as his turgid meat sank into her and withdrew again and again, were better than any he could remember. Her pussy certainly was tighter and more stimulating than usual.

"Faster, Ernie, FASTER," Jennie cried. "You've got my pussy climbing toward it!"

Her hips surged against his as he quickened the rhythm. What friction he got as his thick cock slid in and out, in and out of her cunt passage! And the friction was doubly delightful because her pussy was so wet and warm.

Pressure gathered in his balls and the head of his stroking prick swelled in her cunt walls. He was very close to coming. Jennie sobbed and broke rhythm, bucking furiously as her cunt muscles sucked at his pumping prick.

This was more than Ernie could withstand, and it was just as well, because Jennie was already in the middle of her orgasm. Now he drove into her, going for his own climax. She squealed and clutched him, moving her pussy fast. Her come reached its peak just as his balls shot their load of cum, spurting it out through his quivering cock and into her spasming pussy.

They heaved together, their bodies vibrating uncontrollably. Ernie felt as if every ounce of energy and sexual power was flowing out of him.

"Good?"

"It's always good with you, you asshole, and you know it!" Jennie grinned. "Now let's have a drink and then we'll go again!"

Louise walked along the lake and turned into the lane that led to her house. She was sure that Eunice was angry with her for not staying all night, but she just couldn't.

Playing with each other's tits and pussies, even sucking and eating each other, she had been able to accept. But when Eunice had produced that huge rubber cock, that had been too much.

"C'mon, Louise, let me fuck you with it!"

"No, no, Eunice! That's going too far. What we've already been doing is going far enough!"

"Then you fuck me with it."

"No, I won't!"

"All right, then, I'll fuck myself with it," Eunice had said and promptly threw herself on the bed.

Louise watched in horror as the young girl thrust the huge, phony cock up into her tight pussy and began fucking herself with it.

The sight was just too much for Louise. She quickly dressed and, ignoring her friend's pleas to stay, walked out of the bedroom and headed for home.

Now she rounded the corner of the house, by the front porch, and came up short as she heard voices.

"Stop that!"

"Why?"

"I thought we got dressed so we could go down and get a steak!"

"We did, but I'd rather eat you first."

The woman's voice was her mother's, but the man's was so muffled that Louise couldn't recognize it.

Had her father come back up from the city?

The girl edged closer to the porch and peered through the latticework at the couple in the swing.

"Teeeheeeee! Oh, careful, I'm so ticklish there!"

Louise felt something like a cold trickle of ice move down her spine as a low moan escaped her mother's lips. There was a considerable shifting of weight on the swing and the sound of a glass falling and bouncing on the porch floor.

"Mmmmmmph! What are you doing...? Ooohhhhh!"

A choke filled Louise's throat. She could only see the man's back, but she knew it wasn't her father. She could also see what he was doing to her mother.

She watched, frozen, as Jennie's fingers tangled in her lover's hair and brought him down to his knees in front of her. He was forcing her knees apart and moving in closer and closer to her panty-covered crotch. He hadn't removed his finger that was worming around high up in her steaming cunt and the warm, rough friction was obviously driving Jennie crazy.

"Ohhhhhhh... your finger, baby, oh!"

Louise saw his hands circling her mother's hips now, pulling at the zipper of her white shorts. Then he was gripping the material and pulling, catching up the nylon of her panties with it. Protesting all the way, Jennie nevertheless allowed him to get the shorts and panties down off her hips. She lifted up so that they could be pulled down and off of her long legs. Then she sat, naked from the waist down, her bare buttocks scraping the rough material of the swing, the cool mountain breeze riffling over her exposed cunt. Her halter covered her huge tits that heaved as her breath became more and more labored.

"I must present quite a picture," she giggled, "wearing nothing but my shoes and a halter top!"

His hands were on her knees again, pulling them wider apart. And Louise knew he was looking directly into the moist open slit of her mother's cunt. The very thought of what was happening to her mother there on her own front porch added to the perverted scene.

"Ohhhh, mmmmmm," Jennie sighed. His head was moving between her limply spread legs, burrowing up the soft insides of her naked thighs like a young puppy nuzzling. Up, up, farther and farther, and then his nose was at her cunt, parting the soft pubic fur, poking into the wetness of her cuntal slit.

Then his tongue darted out, inserting itself swiftly between the surrounding lips of flesh, creating a wet chill that shocked her to the core. Every fiber in her tensed body looked like it was on fire. It was so obscene, so lewd!

His tongue worked slowly at first and then began a kind of wagging motion, with his head, so that his tongue and mouth moved faster and faster against the tender open flesh of her cunt. His hands went around to her bare ass cheeks, squeezing them forward, toward him, puffing her entire body down, manipulating it so that her cunt lips were positioned exactly the way he wanted them.

"Ohhhhh, shit!" Louise's mother hissed, her body wriggling about in a dance, of lust. She tangled her hands tighter in the man's hair, pulling at it and twisting it around in her fingers. She leaned back, her mouth open and gasping like a fish, her eyes small slits.

"Oh, honey, can you suck!" she cried out suddenly, and then a low groan rose in her throat as his finger slipped into the soaking passage of her cunt while his mouth remained glued to the outer lips of her soft, fur-covered pussy. His tongue and teeth tangled about the delicate mass of flesh, sucking gently, and nibbling at the ragged edges of her wet, swelling pussy.

"Oh, you're driving me out of my mind... oh, lover! Lover!" Jennie whimpered and sighed, her body beginning a jerking motion, pushing her hungry cunt up to meet the ravaging tongue, driving itself into her wanton hole.

Her legs were sticking straight out behind him, toes pointed, every muscle tight and aching. She arched her back and placed her legs around her unknown lover's shoulders, slipping her twisting buttocks down on the swing as she fucked him back.

Louise was rooted to the spot in fascination. This man was sucking her mother's cunt just as Eunice had sucked hers!

It was revolting to think that her mother was just as bad as her father! But it was somehow different. Louise could sympathize with her mother. And what the man was doing was also turning Louise on.

She looked at the rhythmically wagging head between her mother's widespread legs. It seemed so strange, but it was undeniably sensational! Little sparks of lust were invading every area of Louise's body, and she felt her tits prickling to hardness, the nipples standing out against the material of her bra.

The man's finger was pushing up higher against the smooth, silken strands of Jennie's pussy, teasing, tantalizing, and now he was adding another finger and shoving them both deep up into her hole. Another, three fingers plunged into Jennie's steaming pussy, and Louise could hear her lover's mouth and lips huffing and puffing, wetly slurping between her thighs. The noises drifted out into the fresh air and Louise felt herself melting into a hot pool of molten lava.

"Ohhhhh, it feels like a cock... just like a cock, honey! I... I think I'm... YESSS! I'M COMMMMINNNNNNG!"

The head between Louise's mother's thrashing legs increased its frenzied motions, pulling softly against the throbbing clitoris that bulged up to greet his lips. The stranger grunted as he felt Jennie begin to tremble uncontrollably, her hungry cunt smashing up against his mouth and bumping into his face, begging for more and more of the delicious punishment he was giving it.

As she watched her mother writhe through her come, Louise felt something explode between her own legs. Her cunt burned with a hot searing flame each time the man's tongue brushed against the expanse of her mother's aroused cunt. Her orgasm seemed to smash into her, starting at the point deep inside her hot, clasping cuntal passage. Louise looked down and realized that she had been finger-fucking her own cunt. But she couldn't stop. She added a second and a third finger in her hot hole until she was fucking herself just as this man was fucking her mother.

And then Jennie was coming again and her cries made Louise explode a second time.

It started and spread out, enveloping the warm, wet area of her enlarged clitoris that was completely engulfed by the insistence of steadily fucking fingers. It ricocheted crazily about inside her belly and spread further, overtaking her completely, flattening her back against the wall with its startling power.

"OHHSUCKITSUCKITSUCKIT!" Jennie shrieked out. "AAHHHHHH! PISS! COCK! CUNT! PUSSY! SUCK IT!"

And then it was all over for both of them.

Louise lay crouched against the wall, her hands covering her ears in vain. The hideous sounds--wet, slurping noises, obscene wails of encouragement, and ugly shifting of weight--all reached her loud and clear.

It was bad enough watching her father, she thought, tears streaming down her face. Her arms were covered with goose pimples, and she realized that she was shaking all over. She had never dreamed that her mother would be unfaithful to her father. The thought had never entered her head. But the evidence was clear. The facts presented themselves to her with merciless accuracy.

Then her mother's voice reached her loud and clear across the porch. "Now, you, lover," Jennie gasped. "Take your pants down and I'll suck your cock!"

Louise's eyes grew round and her breath came in great gasps as she watched the man scramble out of his clothes. Then her mother slid to the floor of the porch and the man sat in the swing, his huge, blue-veined cock bobbing directly in front of her mother's lips.

Louise's eyes traveled up until they found the man's face. She had to bite her lip to keep from screaming.

Her mother was about to suck her Uncle Ernie's cock! Her mother was committing adultery with her own brother-in-law!

CHAPTER SIX

Paul waited at the Pavilion until the dance was over. Only three couples were left on the floor, and no single girls were left at the tables.

He cursed himself for waiting too long to score, and cursed his sister for talking him into trying to fuck Louise Mills. Louise was a prude and a virgin, and she would probably stay that way.

He wished Alice were there right then so he could chew her out; chew her out and fuck her, because his sister would probably be the only ass he got that night.

"Hey, Paul!"

Paul whirled to see Marty Franks and his wife, Marie. He'd heard stories the previous summer about the couple. It was rumored that they were swingers and hosted parties where anything and everything could happen.

He'd often tried to get into one of them, but he'd always been told that he was too young.

As the couple approached, Paul eyed Marie. She was a tall redhead with a huge pair of swaying, braless tits under a tight, low-cut black dress.

Paul wasn't sure, but he thought he detected Marie eyeing him back.

"Hi, Marty... Marie."

"Hi there, stud," Marie smiled. "No date tonight?"

"Nah," Paul replied, "she didn't show up."

"Tough luck, chump," Marty said. "Why don't you come along with us? There's a party at Les Palmer's place on the other side of the lake."

Paul had also heard about Les Palmer. He was a giant of a man who called himself an artist, but nearly everyone knew that he dealt dope out of his big, expensive lakeside home.

"What kind of a party?"

Marie moved into Paul's side and, right in front of her husband, ran her cunt up and down his leg and her gigantic tits along his arm. "The kind you'll like, Paul, if you want some action."

Paul smiled. "Action is just what I'm looking for."

Five minutes later they were all in the front seat of Marty's car speeding around the lake. Marty drove, with Marie in the middle and Paul on the passenger side.

They had barely gone a mile when Paul felt Marie's hand on his thigh. It moved up until it rested on his cock. The young man moved uncomfortably in the seat, sweat popping out in beads on his forehead.

Then her hand was squeezing his dick and Paul felt it rise to the pressure. He eyed her husband out of the corner of his eye and thought he saw a smile on Marty's lips.

Harder and harder, Marie kneaded his cock until it was completely rigid and running clear to his navel under his pants. He choked back a gasp of lust as he looked down at the deep valley of her cleavage and the huge mounds of her tits illuminated in the lights of the dash.

Then her lips were against his ear. "You got a big one, lover," she whispered. "I'd like to get a taste of that in my mouth and my pussy!"

"Jesus, take it easy... your old man..."

Her tinkling laugh interrupted him. Marie turned to her husband. "Hey, honey, I told our little friend I'd dig a taste of his cock and he's afraid you might object."

It was Marty's turn to laugh. "Slit, Paul, what the hell kind of a party do you think we're goin' to at Les Palmer's?"

"I... I don't know. I've heard, but..."

"It's a fuck party, lover!" Marie said, fumbling with his fly and finally pulling Paul's stiff dick into the open. "Oh, look, Marty honey! Shit, he's got a nice one! Let me get a little of it before we get there or I'll never get a chance when he sees all that bare young pussy running around!"

"Help yourself," Marty laughed. "I'd join in but somebody's gotta drive!"

"C'mon, lover," Marie gasped, pulling her huge tits out of the top of her dress and climbing over the seat. "Let's get in the back. I want you to have enough room to shove that thing a long ways up in me!"

With a last look at Marty, Paul scrambled over the seat after her. He had a few qualms about fucking her, with Marty watching in the rearview mirror, but those qualms couldn't still his throbbing dick.

He leaned against the back of the front seat and pointed his prick at Marie's mouth. She swooped down over it like a hungry kid after a tit and sucked at it greedily.

"Jesus," Paul moaned.

"Fuck her hard, kid!" Marty called from the front seat. "Watch how she takes your dick all the way down. I don't care how big a cock is, little Marie can take it all!"

Paul looked down in amazement at the hard bone of his cock sticking out of his trousers and into Marie's beautiful face. Her experienced, encircling mouth glided up and down on the spit-slickened rod. The boy grimaced with pleasure and rocked forward and back, gently jabbing his prick in and out of the O formed by the pink lips of the gorgeous redhead.

She reached into his pants and took hold of his balls, gently massaging the cum-laden testicles, coaxing them to give up their juice.

"Uh... ooooh... aaahhh," Paul gasped as his excitement mounted.

Finally, no longer able to control himself, his balls shot their juice. The thick fluid spurted into Marie's throat and slid down as she gulped. She continued to suck as he twitched and groaned, pouring all the cum he had, and she swallowed every drop.

As his prick softened and it became clear that he was through, she let the ropelike length of meat slip out of her mouth and slide down across her chin. She caught it in her hand and carefully restored the limp shaft to his trousers.

Rezipping his fly, she smiled up at him. "There," she cooed softly, "how was that?"

"Fantastic," the boy croaked.

"That's just a taste of what you'll get at Les' tonight, baby."

Ernie was removing all his clothes now, and Louise just stood with her mouth open. She was speechless. She watched with her eyes opened wide in horror as her uncle rapidly removed every stitch that he was wearing.

Her eyes almost popped out of her head when Ernie stepped out of his shorts and straightened up. She saw his prick standing out from a dense growth of pubic hair. She couldn't believe her eyes. She had never thought that a man's cock could be so long or so thick. The young girl thought that she was going to faint when she saw her mother take the giant prick in her hand.

Then it happened. Her mother covered her lips with her teeth and lowered her head over Ernie's throbbing cock. As her lips closed over the blood-red head, Ernie gasped out loud and Louise's eyes bulged again as she saw the huge shaft disappear into her mother's mouth.

Louise watched as though she were hypnotized. Her uncle was now arching his back up off of the porch floor and trying to shove his cock farther and farther into her mother's mouth. Jennie's head was bobbing up and down more rapidly now and Louise could hear the slurping sounds that the woman's tongue made on her uncle's cock and the loud sucking noises that seemed to echo around the porch.

Ernie was groaning and moaning out loud and Louise sensed that whatever was going to happen had to happen any moment now.

"Suck it, Jennie, suck it! I'M GONNA CREAM IN YOUR MOUTH, BABY! SUCK IT, SUCK IT HARDER AND FASTER! USE YOUR TEETH NOW!"

Jennie nodded and gurgled around the pistoning shaft in her throat.

"AARRRGGGGHHHHHHH!" Ernie bellowed, and Louise knew that his white stuff was shooting into her mother's mouth and that her mother was swallowing it. There must have been an awful lot because some of it was dribbling down the side of her mother's chin.

She watched as Ernie stopped bouncing his body and her mother finally let his cock slip out of her mouth. Louise saw the prick flop onto his belly. She was amazed that it looked so soft. She remembered that before her mother began to suck on it that it was standing straight and stiff up into the air. She continued to stare at it as it grew smaller and smaller.

Some of the white stuff was still leaking out of the little hole at the tip and she saw her mother take one hand and squeeze some more of it onto the fingers of her other hand.

"Get it up again, baby," Ernie panted, "and I'll fill your sweet pussy with it!"

Louise watched her mother as the woman took the flaccid prick in her hand and began to stroke it gently up and down. Then she held it straight up in the air and brought her lips close to the head and began to blow on it. Louise could see the cock begin to get hard in her mother's hand. At the first sign of life. Jennie took the entire cock in her mouth and began to suck on it again.

It wasn't long before the rod was standing up at full length and throbbing in the air.

Once again, Louise's mind screamed at her to run into the night and escape the terrible scene she was witnessing. But curiosity, and her own desire, kept her rooted to the spot by the porch railing.

She leaned forward as her mother stretched out on the floor on her back and Uncle Ernie placed himself between her outstretched legs. Jennie reached down with one hand and placed it around Ernie's cock. She pulled forward and maneuvered it at the entrance to her pussy.

"Okay, honey," she breathed. "Fuck away!"

Ernie pushed his hips forward and dropped his body down on top of hers. Jennie brought her long legs up in the air and wrapped them securely around his back. Louise saw her uncle's cock go all the way into her mother's pussy and she heard her mother's intake of breath as she obviously enjoyed the feeling as the stiff prick skewered into her body.

"OOHHH, YESSS! DO IT TO ME, YOU FUCKER!" Jennie cried, and humped her cunt up hard over the plunging cock.

Ernie was up on his hands and knees and Jennie's legs were now up over his shoulders. Louise could see his cock pumping in and out of her mother's cunt hole. Both of them were making sounds that Louise had never thought could come from anything that was human.

Her mother's fingernails were raking across Uncle Ernie's back, leaving long bleeding streaks. Jennie's big tits were rolling and jiggling, and Louise thought that they looked bigger than she had ever seen them. The sight of the cock pumping in and out of her mother, and the slapping noise that Ernie's balls made against her ass, was beginning to do something to Louise.

Suddenly she was shocked to realize that she wanted that cock ramming into her just as it was ramming into her mother!

Her body was tingling all over and her tits felt swollen. She cupped her tits in her hands, squeezing her nipples between her fingers.

Then bedlam brake loose on the porch floor in front of her.

"AAAARRRRHH!" Jennie shrieked.

"I'm COMMMING!" Ernie shouted.

"I'M CREAMMMMMMMINNNNGG!" Jennie cried.

The two people fucking began to moan, shout and scream all at the same time, and as Ernie shot his cum into Jennie, she sprayed cunt juice all over his cock. Their movements were frantic for a few moments, and then Ernie collapsed on top of her.

Jennie's legs slipped from his shoulders and they both lay there in a state of total exhaustion.

"Oh, Jesus, Ernie," Jennie cooed at last. "I can't wait 'til you do that to Louise and show her what sex is all about!"

It took several seconds for her mother's shocking words to seep into Louise's mind. And when they did, it was just the impetus she needed to turn and flee into the darkness.

By the time the car stopped in front of the secluded house at the far end of the lake, Paul had another hard-on. The party was obviously in full swing behind the pulled drapes.

Marty opened the door and they walked into a mist of sweet incense smoke, mingling with the smell of pot.

Looking around through the haze of smoke, Paul scanned the room. He saw a pile of men and women scrambling about on a big studio couch, and realized that the biggest one there was Les Palmer.

Marty guided the young man toward the group and, out of the corner of his eye, Paul could see Marie already stripping off her dress.

"Goddam," he breathed, his dick aching painfully in the confines of his pants. Who needs Louise Mills or her fucking mother with all the action around here! he thought.

"Hey, Les!" Marty called, peering down at the group. Les had his arms around two girls, a blonde and a brunette, and a third was beginning to do a slow strip in front of them. All six feet five inches of Les Palmer seemed utterly relaxed and Paul had a moment of admiration for him.

"Hi, Marty," Les called back.

"Got a new cock for the girls. Meet Paul!" Marty nodded toward the young man.

Les shook the girls from him and stood to greet Paul. "Out for a little pussy action, kid?"

"That's why I'm here!" Paul grinned.

Les reached into his shirt pocket and brought out a thinly rolled cigarette. "Joint?" he said, handing it to Paul.

Paul reached for it. Someone had turned the music up still louder. As he inhaled, the acrid smoke swirling around his head, he remembered how stoned he had gotten the first time he had tried it, at the beginning of the summer. He had liked the feeling.

His eyes had adjusted to the smoke and the room's dimness now. Everywhere he looked there were bare asses and tits, surging cocks and balls. Some couples were kissing in long, passionate embraces, others were rocking together in ecstatic fucking.

There seemed to be more people than before, and Paul realized that many of them were behind him in the kitchen and in two smaller bedrooms toward the back of the house. Casting a last glance at Les before he ventured off to explore the other rooms, Paul saw that one of the girls was sitting on his face, her legs spread on either side of his head. She reared back, arching herself so that her cunt smashed right into his mouth. Another was sitting on his enormous rod of a cock, skewering herself onto it like a revolving piano stool.

Shit-fire! Paul thought as he moved through the house, all the fucking a guy could want!

Soft sighs and gasps could be heard from every corner as he made his way into the kitchen, removing clothes as he went. The way he was dressed, he stuck out like a sore thumb!

He was a little taken aback to discover a young girl on top of the sink, naked and alone, beckoning him on. He had just removed the last stitch of clothing and his prick, already hardened again, leaped to attention as he saw how pretty she was. She was actually sitting in the sink, holding her legs up high in the air so that her pussy was spread and vulnerable, centered and placed, a gaping split surrounded by light brawn hair.

"You waitin' for me?" Paul asked, smiling and moving toward her.

"You better believe it, honey," the girl said, prying her cuntlips even wider apart with her lingers.

She had nice, firm tits. Paul touched them lightly, running his hands down along her ribcage until he was holding her by the waist.

"You must be an acrobat," he said, as his cock slipped wetly into her waiting cunt.

"Aaaaaaaah!" Eyes open wide, she received his thick cock with astonishment.

Paul pulled out and rammed back in again, harder.

"Oooooohhhhh! It's good!" she gasped.

"Yeah," Paul grunted, "damned good. Tell me, what's your name?"

"Eunice," the girl responded. "Eunice Wilson, and I was a virgin up until an hour ago."

"I'm Paul Hays."

"I know," Eunice replied, ramming her pussy over his hard dick. "I went to your house to find you tonight and met your sister, Alice. She brought me here."

"Leave it to my sister to find the fucking," Paul chuckled. "Are you still cherry in the asshole?"

"Yeah."

"Turn over!"

"Jennie, you're insatiable!" Ernie gasped, pushing his sister-in-law's head away from his aching, deflated cock.

"I know. Now let me suck it hard for you again, Ernie honey. I want your meat in my pussy again!"

"Jesus, Jennie, I sometimes think you could take on ten cocks a night!"

"I could," Jennie replied, "if they were available." She watched a leering grin spread across her lover's face. "What are you grinning at?"

"I know where twenty cocks are available. Do you know Les Palmer?"

"He has a house over on the other side of the lake. There's a party, or I should say orgy, over there tonight."

"How do you know about that?" Jennie said, her eyes wide with amazement.

"Where the hell do you think I get my fucking when you're not around?"

"You bastard!"

"Wanna go?"

"Ernie, we couldn't. Someone might recognize me!"

"No way. C'mon, are you game?" She held back and Ernie played his trump card to convince her. "Ever think what it would be like to take three hard cocks at once, Jennie?"

"Jesus, really...? Three?"

"Get dressed!" Ernie grinned, reaching for his own pants.

Louise wandered around the lake and found herself in the vast back lawn of the old Morgan house. Mr. Morgan used to be her boss at the drugstore, but when his wife had died he sold the store, then the house and moved away.

She had heard that a man named Palmer had bought the house. She'd seen him once in the village. He was a huge, ferocious-looking man.

From the sound of the party going on, Mr. Palmer must fit in well with the summer crowd.

Louise was about to move on across the lawn, when she heard laughter behind her. Not wanting to get caught, she moved closer to the house.

Through a break in the blinds, she could see into one of the rooms. "My God!" she whispered aloud. "They're fucking! They're all fucking all over the place!"

She saw naked asses and tits. She marveled at huge, blue-veined cocks going in and out of mouths and pussies.

She saw Marie Franks sucking a man's dick while a second man fucked her from behind. Then Louise gasped when she realized that the man wasn't even fucking the redhead in her pussy. His huge, spear-like cock was pistoning in and out of her asshole!

"Oh, God, God," Louise gasped. "Marie's married! Where's her husband? Does everybody in the world fuck everybody else, like Eunice said?"

Louise moved away from the window, found the path down through the trees to the lake, and started running. Halfway there she was brought up short by a man and a woman in a clearing in the trees.

There was no mistaking Les Palmer's huge, naked bulk. But who was the girl? She looked so young. Then she turned around and Louise nearly fainted when the moonlight bathed her friend Eunice's face.

Eunice, she thought wildly, with Les Palmer? He's old enough to be her father! And, my God, it looked as though Eunice was going to let the huge man fuck her!

They were in a passionate embrace and, as they kissed, they slid to the grass. Les was naked but Eunice was fully dressed.

"I'm glad you finally decided I wasn't too young, Les. I was all dressed and ready to leave!"

Les laughed. "I wouldn't miss this, honey. I'm a sucker for young pussy."

"Oh, Les," Eunice groaned.

Everybody does fuck, Louise thought, everybody but me!

Les' big hand was pushed all the way up under Eunice's skirt. Louise could tell that he had his hand under her panties and had reached the vee of her pussy. All at once a tingle of interest spread throughout the young brunette's body. She knew that Eunice was a virgin. Would her friend be able to take that huge battering ram of a cock, without popping her cherry on a normal man's dick first?

Fascinated, she watched as both Eunice and Palmer appeared to be trembling from the heated desire that coursed through them. Les' naked prick was digging into the exposed flesh of Eunice's slender white thigh and Louise could see it moving, rubbing against the young girl's tender skin. His hand was moving rapidly under her skirt, and Eunice's breath was catching in her throat. She moaned and squealed under Les' expert manipulations.

Louise felt a sudden moistness between her legs as the two became still further excited, and Les began to pull down Eunice's panties. Eunice scarcely seemed to notice, or care what was happening. She was obviously aroused beyond the point of caring.

Louise saw the huge man's finger sink into the now exposed flesh of Eunice's pussy. His middle finger worked up, screwing around into her cunt, stretching it as he went so that another finger could enter. Eunice bucked, up around his exploring fingers, encouraging him to continue. Les' other hand crept, beneath her sweater, squeezing the firm young tits and tantalizing the hardening nipples.

Then, sensing that Eunice wanted him to go still further, the man began to undress her completely. He gently but swiftly pulled the sweater over her head, then pulled the skirt from her hips, leaving the young girl stretched out nude on the ground.

With a low moan, Les began to run his hands all over the smooth flesh before him. He was excited almost beyond control.

For the second time that night, another couple's wild lust incited desire in Louise. She leaned back against a tree and pulled her skirt to her waist. She used one hand to pull her panties aside while the other crawled toward her curd.

"Oh, Les," Eunice moaned, "are you going to stick me? Are you gonna put that man-sized dick in me?"

"You know I am, honey," the big man rasped. "I've wanted your pussy all night, since the second you and Alice walked through the door."

Alice? Louise thought. Alice Hays? Oh God, could it be that Paul's here, too? Had he waited for her at the Pavilion?

But thoughts of Paul were pushed out of her mind by the gyrating couple on the ground and her own finger on her clitoris.

She watched as Eunice began to shift her body about ever so slightly beneath the tender manipulations of Les' hands. Then she gasped as Palmer, incited to the breaking point, began to devour Eunice's small tits with his mouth, sucking at the throbbing nipples. Eunice's hips began a torturous grinding against the cupped palm of his hand. It covered her entire cunt, and the fingers slid in underneath, toying in the moist slit, slipping gently into the wet lips of her pussy.

Then Les rolled over, catching Eunice's thigh between his and letting half his weight fall on the writhing girl's body. His massive chest pressed against her tender tits, his long, thickly swollen dick rubbing against her flat belly. His cock throbbed hard against her soft white belly as though knocking to ask for permission to enter.

Sensing the silent question, Eunice whispered hotly into his ear. "Yes, yes, I want to! Please, I want to!"

In a flash, Les moved over the young girl, crouching with his knees between her spread legs. His bulbous cockhead pressed into the small hair-lined opening, inserting itself between her thighs.

Watching breathlessly, Louise's hands ran over her own swollen tits. Their roundness and heaviness responded under her hands, as her fingers manipulated the full-fleshed mounds. It was going to happen any second and she knew it had to be the most exciting scene she had ever witnessed.

She was glad for Eunice, glad that she was going to experience something wonderful. It seemed almost as though Louise could feel what her friend was going through and her own agile fingers helped stimulate her body so that she could hardly stand the incredible desire welling up within her.

Les' big cock moved ever so slowly as he began to rock between the young girl's widespread thighs. Eunice rocked back, arching her back, trying to help the enormous cock enter her wet, hungrily throbbing little cunt. Les gathered her eager softness to him, and pressed harder still.

"Mmmmmgghaaaaaa!" Eunice cried out and Les placed his mouth over hem, trying to ease the pain as his cock strained into the tight elastic flesh. Their straining bodies clung together as he pushed again, this time harder against the resisting tautness of the girl's cunt.

"Aaaaaaaaggh!" she screamed, turning her head to one side. "OOooohhhh!"

The head was almost all the way in, and then suddenly it was!

"Oh, baby!" Les gasped. "Does it feel good yet?" he grunted as he slid his huge prick farther inside the unbelievably tight cunt between her legs.

"Ah! Ah! OOOHHHHHHH!" Eunice shrieked. And then, "Yes! OH YES! OH JEEZ YES, IT'S WONDERFUL -- WONDERFUL!"

"Better than the others?"

"Yes, yours is the biggest, and best cock I've had tonight!"

She wasn't a virgin! Louise thought. Eunice has been fucking men all evening long! It isn't fair! She's getting a beautiful cock... my mother is fucking my uncle... and I'm still a virgin!

LAS was fucking all the way into Eunice now, holding her knees in the air and pulling back and thrusting in again. Mindlessly he pumped, his bloated dick expanding in the ripe hollow of the young girl's stretching pussy.

Together they created a scene of unmatched passion, each one transported by the fantastic joy being given to the other. Eunice's cunt convulsed its wet, velvet folds lightly around the violently thrusting dick that glistened from moisture. Les pounded into her hungry flesh, filling her with wave after wave of desire. Her small, rounded buttocks quivered and danced on either side of the mercilessly skewering cock.

"Come on, baby... come on!" Les urged her, his large frame covering Eunice's small body, but not her trembling white ass. His voice was thick with lust as he rode on and on into the depths of her moisture flooded pussy.

Louise could stand it no more as she watched the huge man's lust-incited cockmeat fucking like a jackhammer into her girl friend's open cunt. Her hands flew down to her own wet pussy, rapidly separating the soft little hair-lined lips of flesh that surrounded the slit. Her fingers plunged inside, rubbing furiously against the erected knob of her clitoris.

She clenched her teeth to keep from moaning out loud. She was going to come any second, she knew. It had been building and building while she watched Eunice and Les, and now it was going to explode almost immediately. The fuck sounds drifted all around her, invading her ears with moans and cries of lust, and the sweet smell of perspiring bodies and cuntal secretions made her nostrils dilate and flare. Then, suddenly she heard Eunice begin to cry out.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUCK!"

And she heard Les increase his rapid fucking, pounding as hard as he could into the wide open little pussy that was sucking so hard at his ravaging cock. There was a loud grunt as he let his cum explode in the jerking and flexing pit of wild flesh.

"EEEEAAHHHHH, YEAH, YEAHHHHHHHH!"

Louise's hands were working wildly in and out of her own silken cunt.

Then, suddenly, her fingers were being pulled from her pussy and a voice was at her ear.

"Shit, honey, you don't have to use your hand when there's a hot, hard cock around."

Louise's eyes flew open to stare into Marty Frank's smiling face.

Marty was here, she thought. Did he know that his wife was in the house taking another man cock? Taking two cocks at the same time?

God, everybody does fuck everybody!

CHAPTER SEVEN

Louise had been hot, hot enough to fuck any cock she could get. But that lust cooled quickly when Marty Franks appeared in front of her with his own lust in his eyes and his hard dick poking at her stomach.

"C'mon, baby, let's get these fucking clothes off," Marty rasped. "When I fuck I like to fuck naked!"

"No, no, Mr. Franks... please!"

"Whatta ya mean, no? Shit, you got yourself hotter'n hell watching them screw. We might as well get it on, too, baby. Look, old Les is gonna pour it to her again!"

Louise turned her head and saw the flushed face of her dearest girl friend. Les was openly digging his dick between her thighs, reaching up and fondling her tits. With a sharp intake of breath, Louise leaned back, feeling a new tingle in her belly and a gallon of pussy juice seeping from her cunt.

Marty slowly sent his hand up her skirt. He kneaded the soft, resilient flesh of her inner thighs, while his other hand unbuttoned her blouse.

"Mr. Franks, I beg..." Louise whimpered. "I'm not that kind of girl!"

"All girls are that kind of girl... if they're not in diapers," the man sneered. "And what the hell are you doin' out here if you don't want some cock?"

"Mr. Franks..."

"Call me Marty, honey. You're Louise Mills, ain't ya?"

He whistled as he saw the full rounded tits overflowing her bra. He'd never seen a more perfect pair. He roughly wrenched off the garment, leaving her naked from the waist up, and shivering.

Louise's breath came in short spasms and she blushed furiously in shame. She turned her eyes away and tried to shrink back, hunching over protectively. Marty grabbed her hair and forced her upright, her tits, twin mounds of quivering delight, thrusting out.

"Uh-uh, baby. You got to see that what you're doing is just what all of us do whenever we get a chance. I mean, just take a look at your girlfriend!"

He laughed at her confused and cringing embarrassment. Turning her head roughly, he made her stare at Eunice.

Palmer had once again skewered Eunice's pussy with his big dick. The girl was gurgling ecstatically, her head rolling from side to side. Les' dick was flying into the curly pubic hair between her legs. Her thighs were spread wide, allowing the man full access to her. This was different than even the lusty sight of her mother and uncle screwing! This was her friend! Louise continued to stare at the naked, squirming spectacle while the muscular man fucked Eunice's wet, heaving cunt.

Louise's mind was whirling. Moments before, she had wanted a cock. Why not now?

The warming flood between her tight thighs was staining her panties and she felt the moistness seeping between the clenched crevice of her ass. As Marty's hands wormed more insistently up to her cunt, the pleasures she felt were wild. It was wicked, but so wickedly nice! She closed her eyes, panting, resigning herself to the sensations coursing through her overheated young body.

She could feel his fingers teasing against the softness of her damp panties, snaking under the elastic of the leg band and worming around the moist lips of her pussy. She squirmed to free herself, and then his middle finger was inside, working up and down with a maddening force. "No! Don't touch me there! Let me alone!"

Marty's only reply was to rip off her panties with one swift yank. "Goddamned little prick teaser!"

"I'm not teasing!" Louise choked.

"Now, baby, let's have a peek at your hot little cunt," he rasped, ignoring her pleas. "It should be nice and juicy by now!"

Throwing her shredded panties to one side, he found the buttons for her skirt. With another swift yank, the garment was torn from her body and thrown into a heap with her panties. Louise was excited by this rough, demanding treatment, and she moaned now without protest. Her young body was like so much rubber in his strong grip.

"Jesus, beautiful little cunt," he sighed. "And it smells good, too!"

His fingers crawled into the valley of her cunt, wet with her juice. He rubbed her clittie, listening to the panicky gasps that rose from deep in her chest.

"Marty... not so hard... no, no, I've never done this... please, don't hurt me!" Louise found herself sliding down to the ground with Marty beside her, never letting up with his hand. She writhed, nearly as abandoned as the others, and her nerves were shredded under the torture of her young cunt.

Enjoying himself, Marty crouched down and spread the lips of her pussy and slipped his middle finger into the tight hole. He pushed deeper, caressing her untouched walls. Her cunt lips sucked tightly around his middle finger as he began a deliberate in and out movement, a slow teasing fucking motion, wanting her wetter so that the pain of his impending fuck would be lessened.

"Goddam, you're tight, honey!"

"NO FUCKING SHIT? HOT DAMN!"

Louise's pussy, all by itself, sucked back on his fingers, her hips fucking up at them with the same rhythm as her girlfriend was using while being fucked by Les Palmer. The cords of her neck strained with the torrent of her sexual fire. She rolled against Marty, forcing him to remove his finger. She twitched and undulated, unable to stop, not knowing what she was doing or where she was.

She couldn't believe what was happening to her... what she had became.

Marty couldn't wait a moment longer. His balls and cock pulsed with aching desire to screw this innocent little cock-teaser.

He moved between her thighs. Louise looked down between her heaving tits and saw his jutting cock. In her mind, she knew it was as big as the cock her girlfriend was fucking, not ten yards away, but to Louise it looked like a monster.

It touched her, leaving a smear of its male cum on her bare thigh, and she quivered uncontrollably. This was the first time any man had been so close, and she had to stifle the sudden urge to reach down and take it in her hands. She stared at it, highlighted as it was by the moonlight. It looked hot and hard. She moaned, her eyes wide with fright as the full impact of what was going to happen to her hit her mind. He was going to shove his hard prick into her body! All of it!

Her cunt was open and wet and aching for it, but she wanted to cry out, fearing the impossibility of taking such a huge cock the very first time. Maybe later, after another lover or so had widened her little pussy, she could take it. But not now! It was so big!

"Don't do it to me, Marty!" she cried out in terror, "I'll do anything else you want... but not this!" Tears washed her eyes.

"You got a beautiful mouth, honey. I wouldn't mind fucking it. But it's been a long time since I've had a virgin pussy, so I think I'll take that!"

Louise felt the huge cock lining the full length of her clenching cuntal slit. Its head jerked between the tight, hair-lined lips, moving with a mad tease which made her all the more passionate and desperate. Her fingers trembled as she touched the swollen shaft, the contact an electric shock that rippled through her body down to the gently throbbing hole between her open thighs.

She pulled the rigid cock into her cunt until the head fit her like a cork in a flask, her tiny little cunt lips stretched like a tight oval ring around it. Her hips tensed and, little by little, more of his cock forced its way into her flesh, probing deeper and deeper.

"Goddamn, you're tight," Marty groaned as he levered above her. Her soft, tender cunt felt as though it were bursting at the seams.

"Marty, it hurts... you're hurting me! You're splitting me open down there! No more... no more, please!"

Her words were choked off as his blunt-headed prick hit her resisting cherry. A searing agony raced up from her cunt, making her cry out.

"NOOOOOOO!"

"YES!" he hissed. "In fact, tell me you want it."

"Oh, God, no! I don't want it!"

He pushed down on her and involuntarily her legs widened from the sudden rush of pain. She gritted her teeth, tears of agony staining her cheeks.

"Say it, baby. I know you want it... now tell me!"

"All right, all right! Yes!" she whimpered helplessly. "I want you to do it to me!"

"Say it the right way," Marty snarled impatiently. "Tell me you want me to fuck your hot little cunt and break your cherry!"

"Fuck... me," Louise whispered, but then he levered again and she screamed out, "Oh, God, fuck me! FUCK MY HOT LITTLE CUNT AND BREAK MY CHERRY!"

"Again!"

"FUCK MY HOT LITTLE CUNT!"

Again he pushed, this time sliding a little bit deeper inside her steaming hole. Then he began to push with a steady rhythm, creating fiery pain with each motion. Pain like she had never felt before. And slowly, ever so slowly, the rock-hard prick wormed deeper and deeper into her tiny, virginal cunt. Louise was screaming and screaming and, at the same time, clawing at his buttocks trying to get more and more of his big dick into her cunt.

Everybody fucks, she thought wildly, and now -- at last -- I'm getting fucked!

It seemed to Paul that he had been fucking the girl on the sink for hours. But the pot had done its work. Time had no meaning as their grunts and groans rose like smoke from their churning bodies.

"Honey, you're one good fuck!"

He felt like he was being egged on by a demon, a demon of the flesh. The pot was making everything much more acute. He was totally aware of every tiny ridge of her clasping cunt along the solid length of his blood-thickened cock. He grinned down at her, flashing his even, white teeth.

And then her hands went down around his driving buttocks to gently cup his dangling balls, fondling them. His youthful, muscular body rammed deeper still into her straining pussy.

Her body responded in kind. She slithered her ass and began a grinding series of gyrations that sent her body to an immediate peak of fulfillment.

"Yes! Oh, yes, fuck!" she cried. "I love it... oh, God, I love cock!"

"Take it, cunt! Take my cock!"

"Don't stop, baby... don't... stop! Cut me up with it!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, cock is so good!"

Harder and harder, he sent his prick pounding into her tender cunt until their bodies became one, hurtling through a world of lust and impending release, on his dick, moving her hips in all directions at once, taking all of his meat with each thrust. At last, he burst his flood. Somewhere in his consciousness he heard her say, "Don't save it! Let me have it! Let me have the whole fucking load! Come in me... give it all to me!"

Her legs locked around him even tighter as the final, convulsive spasms of release took over both their bodies at the same time. Paul flooded her belly with his massive spurts of cum as she writhed her way through a climax that left her limp and drained beneath him.

"God, that was good, baby," the girl sighed. "Come back for more when you get it up again!"

"Yeah, sure thing," Paul said, and wandered away.

He moved through the house, stopping now and then to watch a couple or a threesome fucking. In one bedroom, he found six girls on a round bed, with as many men fucking them. A guy would fuck a cunt or asshole for a few stabs and then someone would yell, "shift!" and he would move on to the next.

They motioned for Paul to join them, but he declined and moved away. For some weird reason he was thinking of Louise Mills. He wanted her more than ever. He wondered just how she would react if she knew what he was doing. Perhaps he would tell her. He suddenly wanted to tell her everything. It was strange to think of her now, in the midst of those contorting bodies. Was she getting to him?

He felt a hand wrap around his cock. He looked down into his sister's smiling face. Alice was on her back on a sofa, getting her pussy soundly fucked. Paul couldn't see the man's face. It was buried in her neck.

She motioned to him and Paul leaned down.

"You know who this is screwing me?" Paul shook his head. "It's Louise Mills' uncle, Ernie Mills! And do you know who he came with?"

"Who...? Louise?"

"No... her mother, Jennie! She's over there, in that bedroom!"

Paul moved into the room. Sure enough, there was Jennie Mills. The redhead, Marie Franks, was on the bed and Jennie was wildly eating her cunt.

Marie waved at him and Paul smiled back. His dick rose as he watched Jennie's beautiful ass gyrate.

"Jennie, honey, there's a cock behind you! You want to be fucked while you eat me?"

"Yeah... yes, fuck me," Jennie gurgled into Marie's pussy.

She felt a finger, and then two, go up her asshole. She moaned louder. She had already been fucked twice since she and Ernie had arrived, but not in the ass.

His fingers hurt, but they excited her. She wanted a hard cock inside of her shithole, not just fingers.

"Do it! Do it now!" she moaned back to him, turning her head so that he could see the flushed look of lust that swept across her face. "Please, fuck my ass, but be gentle at first!"

Jesus, she looks just like Louise, Paul thought. Sucking her will almost be as good as fucking her daughter!

"Hurry!" Jennie moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"

Paul's cock jumped with anticipation, and only through sheer determination and willpower was he able to prevent the cum from exploding deep in his balls and shooting out across the back of her legs.

His free hand grabbed the rounded tip of his jerking rod and squeezed hard, as if by merely shutting off its passageway he could stop his premature climax.

And, strangely enough, it worked. He pulled his fingers out of her clenching asshole, feeling the rubbery skin cling to his flesh as though it wanted to keep him there. His fingers came out with a loud popping sound that echoed against the overall sexual murmur of the lust-filled rooms of fucking couples.

"I'm gonna go get me a cock," Marie said, moving from beneath Jennie. "You two can have the bed to yourselves!"

Jennie moved up on the bed and spread her knees wide. She felt his naked young body fall heavily onto hers and stretch out along her length. She was crushed under his weight, and her already stiffened nipples dug harshly into the mattress as she shivered in anticipation. But suddenly Paul seemed to change his mind and he knelt up in between her thighs.

"Kneel up," he said, coolly and evenly, now completely in control.

Obediently, Jennie kneeled up, presenting him a full view of the stretching twin cheeks of her ass, bending away from him and offering up her tiny puckered asshole. Paul's hands reached around the top of her thighs, grasping the flesh tightly. Then one hand went away and reached far her arm. He pulled her hand back between her legs, placing her long fingers directly under his dangling balls.

Jennie grabbed at them hungrily, kneading the two balls as if trying to milk them.

"Put it in for me!"

She took hold of his cock. Oh, God, it was big! She pressed backwards, placing the bulb of his prick at the straining entrance to her asshole. Suddenly, she felt with certainty that he was going to be much too big. And then the tip found its way inside her, popping with a hissing sound through the tight opening.

It was as if he had shoved his arm into her, his hand grasping at her insides. She tried to pull away, but his strength made it impossible for her to move, and his advancing prick persisted mercilessly on its way into the soft, rubbery hole of her ass.

"IT HURTS!" she whimpered. "IT HURTS TOO MUCH!"

But Paul ignored her pleas. Holding her still with a bear hug, he just pushed and pushed.

Louise's mother couldn't escape from him. His thighs pressed against her, thrusting her thighs forward, his arms holding her hips back at him. She was like a helpless child.

"Push back!" he hissed down at her. "Push back against me!"

Jennie was barely able to think straight. Every way she looked was pain and more pain. In a blind fury, perhaps in some attempt to reach the height of the torture as soon as possible in the hopes of having it end sooner, she thrust herself back at his advancing cock, trying to stretch the small opening of her rectum.

Paul's plunging dick surged all the way into her tight asshole, stopping only when his balls slapped hard up against the soft flesh of her open buttocks and the backs of her thighs.

"Oh! Oh! OOOHHHHHHHH!" Jennie gasped, trying to catch her breath. "OH, MY ASS!" It was as if she had been upped up the middle. Surely, she would never be the same.

Paul, now gasping and crooning with delight, began sawing rhythmically and without the slightest mercy deep up into the soft, clasping flesh of her ass.

"Oh, fuck, you're big," she groaned, "but you're good!"

Each plunge rolled her forward and made her squirm back onto the hardened rod of young cock flesh. Then, as though her rectum had a mind of its own, it began moving backward, meeting his thrusts.

Kneeling behind her, Paul watched the reddish skin of her puckered little asshole draw back with his prick, clutching it as if it didn't want him to come out. He watched as his furious, white, digging cock disappeared right up her ass with every stroke. It went right in so that not a half inch of it showed, and then it moved around in that tight, resisting passage with the knob straining as if it were going to burst.

He drew it out to the head and then plunged it back in again in one long, slow stroke. His prick was tingling, his balls alive. He could come now whenever he liked and he wanted to feel that rush of hot liquid into her ass. That would be the best!

"Yes... YES!" Jennie moaned over and over. "Go on, go on!" Her head bobbed and her eyes rolled in their sockets convulsively.

He began to fuck rapidly into her, hard and fast, battering her ass with his hips. He gripped her waist hard with his fingers, squeezing the soft, yielding flesh. His mouth opened and wouldn't close again. His breath whirled out of him in long, broken gasps. His prick was huge and heavy as it swelled to its final size.

"You're too much," he groaned. "Too fucking much!"

He looked down in gee to watch his dick pump its hot load of cum into Jennie Mills' asshole.

"Jesus, you are something," Jennie moaned at last. "Who are you, anyway?"

"The guy who's been trying to fuck your daughter," Paul laughed.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Louise," Jennie called, "aren't you ever coming out of that shower? Your breakfast is ready!"

"I'll be down in a minute," Louise called over the water.

She rubbed the soap over her wet pussy again and again. She had taken three showers since being fucked by Marty Franks the night before. None of them had washed away her guilt. The guilt wasn't that she had finally been fucked. In Louise's eyes the guilt was that she had loved it so much and had already decided to do it again as soon as possible. The soreness between her legs was slowly fading away, but she knew that she'd never be the same again. She was changed.

She stepped from the shower and reached for a large white towel that hung by the door. Her womanly body, all tits, hips and thighs, appeared before her in the mirror and she wondered if she was the only one who could tell the difference.

"I'm not a virgin!" she said aloud, savoring the feel of the words. "But why did it have to happen that way?"

She remembered scrambling up and away from Marty's body, the moment he had rolled over to the side. His big prick, by then deflated, had slipped from her torn cunt and dangled beside her bare thigh. Then she was up, quickly, and running as fast as she could.

"Louise, will you get down here?"

She pulled on a robe and went downstairs to join her mother for breakfast. Louise walked into the kitchen and nodded to herself, as if she had already known, when she saw her mother and her Uncle Ernie in a passionate embrace. It had all been carefully planned.

Jennie took a step back from Ernie and he opened her negligee and began to kiss her tits. The nipples were standing at attention before his tongue even touched them.

Jennie reached over to his crotch and squeezed his cock. It was hard as a rock. She removed her hand from his prick and reached up and pushed his head away from her breasts. She turned to face her daughter.

Louise looked at her mother, whose negligee was wide open so that her tits and pubic triangle were not even hidden by the flimsy material of the one garment that she was wearing.

"Honey," Jennie began, "your Uncle Ernie and I have a confession to make to you."

"You don't have to tell me, Mother," Louise calmly said. "You've been fucking Uncle Ernie."

"Yes... how..."

"I watched you on the back porch last night. And I heard what you said about Uncle Ernie and me." Louise turned her smile on her uncle. "And I'm ready, Uncle Ernie."

"Thank God," Jennie sighed. "C'mon, let's all go up to the bedroom and have some fun!"

A heavy weight lifted from Jennie's shoulders as she led her lover and her daughter to the bedroom.

Everything was going to be all right. Her daughter would learn to love and appreciate sex in all its wonderful forms. She and Louise would grow to be more like sisters as they shared lovers.

And share they would. Jennie knew that Ernie was getting tired of her. But now, with Louise added to the game, he would be around for several more years.

And there would be more than Ernie to fill Jennie's bed on lonely nights, she thought, just as soon as she could get Louise together with Paul Hays. Jennie planned on getting a lot more of that potent young stud's cock!

In the bedroom, all three of them stripped naked. Jennie lay back on the bed and Louise calmly watched as her Uncle Ernie placed his head between her mother's thighs and slid his tongue into her juicy cunt slit.

Louise looked at her mother's face. She had never seen that expression on the woman's face before. The face was so distorted that the young girl almost didn't recognize the writhing body on the bed as that of her mother.

Jennie's head was already rolling from side to side. Her lips were drawn back and her teeth were clamped together. Drool started dripping out from the sides of her open lips, and a constant moaning came from the depths of her soul. The fingers of one hand pounded into the bed, while the fingers of the other were curled into Ernie's hair, pulling as though she were trying to shove his entire head up into her cunt.

Then Louise looked at her Uncle Ernie. His head was twisting and turning as he pressed his face into her mother's dripping cunt. His tongue was flying in all directions, in and out, up and down and back and forth. His head worked at her mother's cunt like a pig in a sty.

"SUTJUUUUULJUCKIT!" Jennie screamed. "SUUUUCCK IT, YOU WONDERFUL CUNT LAPPER! EAT ME OUT, ERNIE! I WANNA CREAM IN YOUR MOUTH! I'M READY... TO... HERE I COOOOOOMMMMMMMME!"

Louise watched her mother as the woman pushed her cunt harder against his face. And then she collapsed under his tongue and pushed his head away from her dripping cunt. Ernie licked the cunt juice that was running down her mother's pubic hair.

He turned to Louise and smiled. "You want a little of that now, kid?"

"Not particularly," Louise said, and moved to the door. She paused there, then turned to stare at their astonished faces. "Oh, by the way, Mother..."

"Yes?"

"Did you know that Daddy has been fucking Paul Hays' sister, Alice, all summer?"

Louise didn't wait for a reply. She turned on her heel and left the room.

They reached the end of the dock and Paul jumped down into a small boat. He raised his hand to Louise.

She climbed in beside him, and soon they were racing out over the lake, the sound of the motor loud in their ears and a wake of water streaming out behind them.

Paul cast occasional glances at Louise as she sat silently beside him, her hair streaming in the wind one hand clutching her sweater close to her tits.

"How old are you, anyway?" Paul asked finally, shouting out the words over the roar of the motor.

"How old are you?" she bantered.

"I'll be twenty next month," he replied. "Now you answer."

She giggled suddenly and they burst out laughing. The whole thing was very funny! Welt I may be young, she thought but I've had experience.

"I'm eighteen, Paul do you like younger girls?" Paul thought for a long moment without answering. So far, he had found little that he didn't like about Louise. She was different. Shy one minute, bold the next.

"I guess that makes us both old enough, doesn't it?" He smiled.

"And wise enough," Louise replied.

Paul whirled the wheel and headed the boat for a deserted island in the center of the lake.

When they reached it, he stepped from the boat and gave her a hand. They walked into the interior of the island, away from the marshy land near the water. Harbored from the wind, the night became softer and warmer. Fallen branches and twigs snapped with a comforting sound beneath their feet.

They came to a clearing and Paul turned to face her. "Okay?"

"Okay," she nodded.

Paul drew her toward him, his hands encircling her waist. As their lips met, so did their bodies. Louise thought she would pass out from the unbelievable explosions that took place where her soft cunt pressed tightly against his hard cock.

"I'm going to fuck you."

"I know," she replied, "and I'm going to fuck you back."

Paul pulled her back to him, and kissed her again, this time inserting his tongue between her lips, until he could feel her tongue wet and warm in the dark interior of her mouth. His hands moved along her back, sliding up and down, and pulling her still closer with increasingly powerful massage-like motions that made Louise feel completely at his mercy.

She moaned as his hands moved under her sweater and up to the clasp of her bra. Her tits were smashed against his chest, and they felt alive like they'd never felt before. The tips were jutting into the material of her bra, making them feel itchy. The tingling was all over her, running around in her belly, her thighs, up the backs of her long legs, and in between them it was beginning to feel prickly and moist.

The clasp was undone, swiftly and easily, and she felt Paul's hands move around her on either side, touching and sliding over the skin that had so recently been covered by the side straps of the bra. His hand slid under, cupping her heavy tits as though weighing them, and his tongue never ceased its constant see-sawing into her mouth.

Louise moaned again, this time unable to contain herself. She moved against him and he took the opportunity to raise his hands to her stiffly-pointed nipples. Taking them between his fingers, he rolled them and pinched them softly, slowly.

Then he was bending her down, down, down, until suddenly she was lying flat on her back and Paul's entire body was pressing flat against hers. Her desire left her limp and breathless beneath him, and she hardly had the strength to lift her ass so that he could remove her skirt.

Again his body covered hers. His leg went between her thighs to caress her pussy lips that had already soaked her panties with their hot juices. His groin was pressing against hers, and the hardness of his cock nudged into her lower belly.

"Oh, honey, you feel so good," Paul breathed, his lips tracing lines along her cheek from her ear to her mouth.

"Oh, Paul... darling," Louise panted. "Darling." Above her, she could see the trees and shrubs that surrounded them. "Ooooooh!" She jerked a bit as Paul's fingers rose up into the dampness between her young thighs, beneath the panties' elastic leg band. His hands continued working as she began to squirm beneath his body.

She started writhing back against his fingers. He was breathing hotly against her, while his fingers dipped into her juicy cuntal slit, teasing, stroking, brushing up and down with maddening persistence.

Then she felt the heat of something warm and smooth against her leg. It was big and hot and throbbing. His hand moved slowly now in her tingling cunt, all his fingers moistened by her flowing juices.

"My pussy," she groaned. "Put your fingers in my pussy!"

Paul's fingers quickly searched out the tiny opening of her cunt, easing down to its slit, and then his finger rushed up as far as it could into the warm, moist cavern.

"Yesssss!" She felt his finger burrowing deeper and deeper. She began to groan loudly, her head tossing from side to side, her ass tightening as she raised her pussy mouth up to meet him.

"I want you, baby. Oh shit, how I want my cock in you!"

"Oh, Paul!" Louise moaned aloud, as she felt him moving up onto her, his hot cock bobbing against her thigh.

Paul moved his head down to the opening of her sweater, and began to softly lick the mound of her tit, while at the same time one hand began to slip her panties down from her hips, the other continuing its assault on the soft, hair-lined edges of her aunt.

Louise found herself helping him, raising her hips at the right moment so that the flimsy panties slid off easily and her quivering pussy was exposed to the fresh breeze that blew in from the lake. It was also nakedly exposed to the chunky, blood-filled head of Paul's cock as he lay now between her slightly spread legs.

Paul eased his hand from the lips of her pussy, pulling his fingers slowly, letting them wind around the curls of soft pubic fur.

His lips found her tits. Louise pressed her tits together tightly so that he could work on both nipples at the same time. He was driving her crazy with his licking, blowing and sucking on her gigantic tits.

Paul wanted to take his time, and he did, slowly began to lick his way down away from Louise's luscious, melon-like tits to her belly. He could feel the fire burning through her skin. Her moaning and pleading only increased his excitement. He felt her hands on his head, pushing him down toward her pussy.

He obliged by moving his tongue into the black-furred bush. Louise was pressing up with her body flying to get her aunt against his face. But he just stayed where he was, licking and teasing her to the point of insanity.

"Fuck me, darling," she pleaded. "I don't need your tongue now... I NEED YOUR COCK!"

Paul struggled back up her body until his thick cock was pushing at the entrance of her sensitive pussy. Then the entire cockhead slipped inside the tight ring of flesh.

"Aaaaaahhhhh!"

Every portion of her went out to him, her anus folding around his neck, bringing his lips closer to hers. Her mouth attacked his with a wild frenzy, and her legs went up and around his back, forcing the long pole of his cock deep into the warm, slippery depths of her clasping pussy.

"Oh, Paul, Paul! Darling, darling! Ah! Oh!" she moaned as flames of desire enveloped her, making her surrender completely to the wondrous thrills mushrooming from her besieged cunt to every part of her body.

"You're not a cherry," he said.

"No. Does it matter?"

"Hell, no," Paul replied. "Fuck me!"

The repugnance she had felt with her first real fuck was completely forgotten as Paul sent chill after chill racing up and down her spine.

She felt like an animal, clawing, climbing, reaching for him, trying to get more and more of his wonderful cock inside her. She felt like she could go on forever taking the magnificent ramming of Paul's hard-thrusting prick. He fucked at a breakneck pace, rushing into the softness of her cuntal slit and then shooting up to the end of the tight tunnel, then retreating so that only the knob of the head was in the narrow opening.

It was wonderful! Small squeals of delight escaped her lips as she felt herself crushed beneath the hard, muscular body. Perspiration beaded her forehead as the delicious fucking continued, and she was rocketed to greater and greater heights of lust.

Paul's hands slipped beneath her wriggling ass cheeks, holding the creamy moons in a firm grip, manipulating the tight, tender silt around his stroking prick.

"Oh, baby," he gasped, suddenly quickening his stroke. "Oh, Louise!"

His cock struck hot and deep like a stabbing poker, pulsing and throbbing as the sucking muscles of her cunt milked him for all he was worth. The pounding of their groins against each other created a wet, slapping noise.

"Oh, Paul, I want to fuck you forever," Louise moaned. "Forever and ever!"

"We will, baby, we will."

For a few moments, he slowed his pace, and then quickened it again, skewering wetly into the drenched recesses of her cunt, shaking her behind around his cock so that it pushed against the sides of her cunt channel, stretching the elastic flesh and creating new waves of exquisite pleasure.

It was so overpowering, so intense that no thought existed in Louise's mind other than Paul and Paul's cock. His lips sucked at hers while her tongue tasted his saliva. Their bodies rocked and writhed, rolling sideways and continuing the mad fucking. From his side, Paul rolled them both over once more so that Louise was sitting on top of him. They had managed the move without once losing a stroke.

The deeper penetration sent Louise into a frenzy. The hot friction of his cock so deep in her cunt set her to bucking up and down, riding him, taking him, raping him, screaming her enjoyment, her hair flying, tits released from her sweater to his roving hands.

"Ohhhhh! OHHHHH!" she wailed. "I LOVE IT! OOOHHHH, PAUL!"

She was pumping up and down on the magnificent pole of his cock, controlling it, meeting its rhythms, relishing each new impalement, feeling his hips arch up to meet her. She was transported by that swollen giant.

"Oh, Paul, it's happening... it's happening!" she suddenly cried out. "OOHHHHHHHH!" She struggled for breath as the orgasm approached, catching her up and taking her away with it.

Even as she trembled, her entire body shaking violently against his, she felt the stiffening of his cock and then the hot, spewing cum spurting into her womb as Paul released his boiling jism with a last upthrust into her convulsing cunt.

Dazed, she collapsed against his heaving chest, ignoring the cold air on the white skin of her exposed ass, still feeling the retreating shivers of her orgasm.

"You're something else," Paul gasped beneath her. "Far out!"

"I know," Louise said, "and we'll keep it that way."

"We won't go back?"

"No. Never. I don't want to be a pimp for my mother, and I don't want you to be set up for stud service."

"Is that why you brought a bag?"

"Yes. Did you tell Alice?" Louise raised up and looked down at him.

"Yeah. They're all gonna get the shock of their lives!"

CHAPTER NINE

Frank Mills could hardly believe his good luck. He had driven up to the lake without telling Jennie he was coming. All he'd wanted to do was call Alice for an evening's fucking.

The young girl had readily agreed, and had told Frank that she would be at the motel in an hour.

She had shown up right on time. But not alone.

"Frank, honey, this is Eunice Wilson. She'd kind of like to join in with us, okay?"

"Jesus, Alice," Frank gulped, "you mean..."

"Sure, Frank, a threesome... two young pussies and your big cock! You don't mind, do you?"

"No, no! Oh shit," Frank gasped, his dick already aching to be dipped into two young, tight pussies instead of one.

"You tell us what to do, Frank," Eunice said. "Kind of direct us!"

Frank was ready. Here was a chance to make all of his secret fantasies into reality. Here were two young, beautiful blondes wanting him to direct them in a three-way fuck!

The thought almost made the older man cream in his pants.

"Get undressed!" he instructed Eunice.

She immediately started unbuttoning her blouse. She dropped the garment to the floor and Frank drooled over the twin bulges of youthful tit-flesh above the cups of her low-cut bra.

"Now hers."

Eunice moved her hands to Alice's blouse. When the blouse was hanging open and Alice's tits were released to Frank's view, Eunice turned her attention back to her own clothing. She slipped her skirt down over her hips, catching the elastic of her panties at the same time.

Frank sucked in his breath at the sight of Eunice's blonde pubic triangle. This was taking him completely by surprise. He grabbed the lamp from the table and twisted it so that the light acted like a spotlight on the girl.

"You've just been fucked!" he growled, staring at her pussy muff. "Your cunt's drenched!" And indeed, the hair on Eunice's pubic vee was saturated with cum juices, co-mingled with hers.

"That's right," Eunice answered, after a slight pause. "Do you want me to tell you about it?"

"Yeah. Oh shit, yeah," Frank gasped.

Then Alice took over. "There's a place here at the lake, Frank, where anybody who wants a good fucking can go. We were just there and got some good cock!"

"No shit?" he said in total awe.

"Yeah, Frank," Eunice said, suppressing a giggle as she exchanged a secret look with Alice. "Maybe after the three of us have a good screw we can all go back there."

"Would you like that, Frank?" Alice asked.

"Shit, yeah!"

What the girls said was true. They had both been to Les Palmer's that afternoon and had had a wild session of hard fucking. But it wasn't Palmer's house they would go to when they left the motel. Both of the girls had tasted some of Ernie Mills' cock at Les' party the previous night, and they wanted some more of Frank's brother's big dick.

By now both girls had finished undressing and Frank's mind was in high gear as he looked at the two willing bodies ready to do his bidding.

"Jesus, you're beautiful... both of you. Goddam, what a set of tits and cunts!"

"What now, Frank?" Eunice asked coyly.

"Shit. Play with yourself. I've always wanted to watch a chick grind herself off!"

Eunice's hand flew down between her thighs to her pussy. She parted the young blonde pubic curls and slipped two fingers inside. Her drenched cunt offered no resistance to her slim fingers, but she was sore, and, when they were in up to the knuckle, she winced at the pain.

"Now play with her!" Frank motioned to Alice.

Eunice's hands reached up, each one gently caressing one of Alice's tits. Alice moaned as her hew friend began kneading her breasts. Eunice tweaked the nipples until they became red and stiff to her touch. She bent her head low and replaced her hand with her lips on one of her friend's sensitive buds of flesh.

A thrill ran through Alice's exposed body. Since she and Eunice had gotten together they had already experienced a couple of girl-to-girl fuck sessions, but it still drove her cunt wild to feel Eunice's soft mouth on her big tits.

Eunice nibbled gently on the soft tits, stroking the red tips with her moistened tongue. She lifted her head and moved her mouth to the other nipple. She shifted her legs so that her body was at a ninety degree angle to Alice's, and her hand began stroking Alice's cunt while still sucking on her nipple.

Alice's cunt was still well-lubricated from her fuck with Les. But what was happening now made that fuck seem trifling. Eunice's persistent manipulations of her tits were making her wild. Waves of pleasure rushed through her body, attacking her brain with sensual delight.

"Ohhhh, yesssss!" a small murmur escaped Alice's lips.

"Yeah, yeah," Frank moaned, rubbing his aching dick. "Play with each other! Oh fuck, this is gonna be fucking wild!"

The two girls moved together to the bed. By now they had nearly forgotten that Frank was in the room.

Alice collapsed onto the bed and Eunice covered her body, wet cunt to wet cunt, hard tit-nipple to hard tit-nipple.

Frank was panting heavily. "Fresh young pussies," he groaned. They had two of the most perfect bodies he'd seen in a lifetime of looking at women. It was all he could do not to cross the room and ram his meat up a cunt or an asshole. But he wanted to watch them fuck first.

"Go on! GO ON!" he cried impatiently.

Obediently, Eunice's hands moved down to the raw flesh between Alice's legs. A tear of desire slipped down her face. Eunice's cunt throbbed beneath her fingers and the girl's thighs trapped her hand hard against her throbbing pussy.

In the next instant, Alice cried out loudly as Eunice's fingers slid into her sopping cunt. Her fingers moved as high as she could get them, and then she whirled them around and around in her friend's hole.

"Aaaaahhhh!" Alice cried out. "OOHHHHHHH! More, please, MORE!"

"Sensitive, ain't she?" Frank rasped. "Keep it up, Eunice. Let me hear her yell!" His hand beat a steady rhythm against his belly, moving up and down an his steadily hardening cock.

Eunice was sliding three fingers in and out of Alice's cunt now, and the girl was writhing with desire. Eunice breathed heavily, her body tensing as her young girlfriend began to respond wildly.

Then suddenly something seemed to happen to Eunice, and she was all over the place. Something had snapped inside her. She began to writhe uncontrollably, bending and unbending her legs, then throwing one leg up over Eunice's slender hips, widening her cunt, letting Eunice's hands have more room to move. She was open wide and groaning and slithering against Eunice, her pussy filled with longing, her cunt one big ache of desire.

She had to come. She had to!

Her mouth sought out Eunice's and she smothered her lips against hers, pushing her tongue into her friend's mouth. Her blonde hair flew forward into her face as she rolled her body over onto Eunice. The feel of Eunice's tits against hers was heavenly, a wild sensation. It brought out the strangest, strongest sexual desire she had ever felt.

"FUCKERS!" Frank shouted in glee. "LITTLE FUCKERS!"

Eunice found herself caught up in Alice's excitement. She felt the irony of the game between them while Frank watched. It was like a big joke, a joke on him, and they were getting the best part of it. Furiously, she squirmed back against Alice's wriggling body, her cunt on fire now, her lips and mouth entwined with Alice's. Their legs flailed out together as the widening cavern of Alice's excited pussy became wetter and wetter.

"HUMP HER! HUMP HER!" Frank bellowed. Eunice rolled Alice back over onto her ass and once again covered the girl's gyrating with her heated flesh.

"It's heaven, Eunice," Alice cried out. "Your cunt against mine is heaven!"

"Ooohhhhh, mmmmm!" Eunice crooned into her girlfriend's ear, as she burrowed her face in the blonde, perfumed hair. It was heaven for Eunice, too, as she kept her hand between them, stimulating both their cunts at the same time.

As Frank watched their tits and cunts rub together, he got the feeling that he was losing control of the situation. They seemed to be enjoying it much too much. They'd both forgotten him by now, and just to keep himself uppermost in their minds, he yelled out, "I've got some cock here for you when you're through!"

Straining, he pulled himself up from the chair and lumbered over to the bed, never taking his eyes off of the two entwined young girls.

Quickly, he stripped off his clothes. His huge cock stuck straight out, like an arrow pointed at the two feminine bodies. He lovingly shook it a little, just to make sure of its firmness.

He was so close that between Eunice's legs he could see the thin trickle of cum seeping from her gently throbbing cunt lips. Their moans and squeals were beginning to annoy him, but he was too fascinated to stop them or to interfere in any way.

"Damn!" he breathed. He'd never seen anything like this!

He watched, his eyes mere slits in his head, his hand pumping at his cock as Alice began to cough and grimace beneath Eunice.

"Oh... OHHHHH, Eunice! YESSSSS!" Alice raised her cunt up high, letting it open to engulf her friend's hand as her orgasm whipped around inside her burning cunt. "We're fucking... commmming! COOOMMMINNNGGG!"

"Yes!" Eunice echoed, bucking into and on top of her friend. "YEEESSSSSS!"

Frank waited for them to stir again. When Alice finally opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Frank's cock hanging directly over her face. He had gone around the side of the bed, and was standing right over her head.

Alice started to take his dick into her mouth, but Frank backed away. "No, not yet, baby. I already fucked you a lot. I wanna feel her cunt around my dick now!" He waved his cock in Eunice's direction.

Eunice quickly rolled off Alice's body and threw her legs high and wide into the air. "Fuck me, Frank," she moaned. "Throw your big meat to me, Daddy!"

"I will, honey, I will! I'm gonna put it way up inside your hot little pussy! Until it comes out the other end and tickles your nose!" he laughed.

Eunice winced as she felt his long, thick cock pressing between her legs, and his hot breath blew into her face. Part of his knee was digging into her side, and she rolled over slightly in an attempt to ease the pain.

Then he was moving her knees, kneeling between her legs, forcing her thighs wide apart, roughly pressuring his cock into the moist slit between her legs.

"Oh shit, go easy, Frank! I'm still sore from Les Palmer's big cock this afternoon... and you're kinda big too!"

"Shit, honey," Frank laughed, "once it's in ya, you'll suck the cum right out of it!"

"OOOOOH!" Eunice moaned. His hardness was like a rock shoving itself against the narrow slit of her cunt.

Kneeling in closer, Frank watched the young girl's body with glee, scanning the naked white tits, the slender waist and hips, her long shapely legs. His prick ached to ram into her, to empty its heavy load of hot, scalding cum deep inside her.

There was only a fraction of an inch between his cock and her cunt now. He let the fleshy, throbbing meat slide down to force the opening. His cock jerked up slightly and he moved up still closer, letting the full length of it press into the moist, hair-lined hole.

It was moving in. Damn, it was tight. Oh damn! "AAAAHHHHHHHH!" Eunice cried out in pain. "Shit, you're big!"

And then his cock ground its rigidity into the soft folds and ragged edges of her cunt. Frank felt the small opening stretch and give and then slip over and close tightly and wetly around the smooth rubbery head of his hardened prick.

He groaned. Never had he felt anything this soft and tender. God, he thought, she's even hotter and tighter than Alice! There is nothing, absolutely nothing in the whole fucking world, like young cunt!

Frank tightened his buttocks and sighed, then gasped aloud as he felt the tight pussy contracting hard around his surging cock. He paused for a moment to allow her to grow accustomed to his size, and then he was sliding back and forth easily, the moist juice from her cunt oiling the way.

"UNH! UNHG... UNHHHHHH!" he grunted with each shattering blow, and Eunice squealed beneath him.

"Oh, shit, you got it all, baby," he moaned. "YOU GOT IT ALL!"

"I know, I know!" Eunice cried out hoarsely. "It feels like it's clear up to my fucking tits!"

His hands moved down to her thighs, spreading them apart still farther. Then he was lifting her up, by spreading out her thighs, so that her cunt lifted to meet his lustfully plunging dick.

Eunice's pussy felt torn and raw, her whole body ached from the contortions she was being put through, and it was hard for her to catch her breath. But she loved what this man's big prick was doing inside her pussy. Then she felt his hand in her ass crease and a finger found her anus. Then two. She was getting fucked in both holes!

"Oohhhh, Daddy," she crooned, "Daddy, it's goooooood! Do it some more, Daddy!"

"Shake your little ass, honey, shake it for Daddy!"

The finger in her asshole wormed sharply around and tiny cries of lust escaped Eunice's lips. "Aaaaahhh, it's good, Daddy! Do it more, more, more, Daddy!"

"This is it, baby!" Frank rasped in a falsetto voice. He couldn't hold back any more, her tight little cunt was working at his cock too hard, it was impossible to continue! He had to come, and fast!

With one final jab of his finger deep into her gyrating ass, he screwed his dick deep, jamming hard against the very bottom of her steaming cuntal pit.

Alice sat beside them on the bed, finger-fucking her pussy in time with the fucking couple. When their come started, so did hers. The cunt juice seemed to just spray out of her and she collapsed to the floor with her eyes rolling to the back of her head. By the time she came around again, Frank and Eunice were about to reach another climax. "OOOOOHHHHHH, FRANK... DADDY FRANK!" Eunice screamed.

"I'M COMING, BABY, I'M COMING! I'M GONNA LINE YOUR SWEET CUNT WITH MY CREAM!"

The man and the young girl screamed in ecstasy. The man received an extra thrill as one of Eunice's fingers found his asshole and plunged in.

Frank was sure it was the come of his life. His dick felt drained. His body ached.

But he didn't count on Alice. She came off the floor and tried to stuff his dick into her cunt.

"Oh, Jesus, no, Alice," Frank gasped. "Gimme a little time to recuperate!"

"Bullshit, Daddy... big stud Daddy!" Alice laughed. "You gave it to her, now I want mine!"

"Please, Alice... please!"

But she wouldn't be put off. Frank felt the pressure of her young tits and the soft warmth of her familiar belly and thighs.

To his surprise, he felt the blood rush back into his dick. Goddam, he thought, young pussy. It's the best fucking in the world!

With his prick again on the rise, he scrambled on top of her, settling between her thighs. His belly pressed against her cunt and his back was crushed as he bent to kiss her nipples. He squeezed both tits and wiggled them, causing the nipples to rub back and forth across his lips and fluttering, wet tongue. He caught the tips in turn and tugged at them.

"Please... go down on me!" Alice pleaded. "Ohhhh, Daddy, I need it!"

Frank slid his slobbering mouth down her belly, across her pussy mound and into her cunt. He munched at her hair, eating it. He kept kissing downward, and Alice lifted her legs onto his shoulders.

He licked her slit up and down, slurping and sucking up its rich syrup. He tongue-teased her clit into thrusting hardness, then polished it with his saliva. He skidded his tongue into the soft mouth of her pussy and sank it full-length into that clasping channel.

"Ooohhh, Frank!" Alice cried. "God! Oh, Daddy, tongue it... tongue it!"

Nobody had to tell Frank how to eat cunt, especially the cunt of a young girl.

He chewed at her slippery, wild-tasting meat. He slid his tongue in and out, in and out. He twirled her clit and caught it between his lips. He rolled the little shaft of flesh and tugged at it. He licked and munched up and down through her hair, then tried to take her entire meaty cunt into his mouth at once.

Alice was about to come. She shrieked with delight as she gripped his head and forced his face deeper into her wet, sloppy cunt.

But Frank knew his limitations, and was afraid that, if she came now, he wouldn't be able to bring her off again after he sank his dick into her. So he clawed his way out of her headlock and straightened up.

Her cunt was bobbing with excitement, and she tossed her head from side to side. Her full tits wobbled, her nipples sticking toward his mouth.

He started to crawl forward, and his belly pressed heavily onto hers. It wasn't going to be good to fuck him this way, Alice realized. He wouldn't be able to sink his rod deeply enough.

She pushed against him. "Lie down on your back!" she cried frantically. "Let me ride you from on top!"

That sounded fine to Frank, and he immediately flopped over, his stiff prick swaying like a flagpole. Alice caught Eunice's eye from where the girl lay beside them on the bed. Her lips formed the words, "Don't fuck him out!"

Alice giggled and said, aloud, "Don't worry, I won't. Not yet."

"Huh?"

"Nothin', Daddy, nothin'," Alice mumbled, and scrambled to her knees with her dripping cunt poised over his upright prick.

Frank got the thrill of his life as her wet, slippery cunt came down around his cock.

"Aaaarrrgh!" he groaned, and reached up to grip her rich tits.

She remained sitting straight up, and she put her hips into motion, twisting and bobbing them. His cock was stroked and pulled and stimulated in every way at once as her cunt swirled around it. Frank let out a series of grunts and wheezes as he drove his hot prick upward, jabbing into her luscious cunt.

Now Alice leaned forward, suspending her tits just above his chest. She worked her pussy with a snapping motion, so that her clit flipped directly against his throbbing shaft. This gave her the intense stimulation that she needed. Alice moaned and whimpered as she fucked fast.

She drew Frank to a higher level of excitement than he'd reached in a very long time. He seemed to hang there deliriously as her cunt kept snapping and grabbing.

Alice wailed as she almost reached the point of orgasm. She ground her cunt down hard around him, swirling, circling, seeming to tug at the very roots of his swollen, tingling prick.

With a fierce growl and a savage squeeze of her tits, Frank let go. He gushed within her. This got her off. Alice screamed as she came, bumping and vibrating wildly.

She fell forward against him, and kept shaking. He wrapped his hands round her ass, stuck a finger between her ass cheeks and stroked the hot dimple of her asshole. This sent her into a new spasm of shuddering, and her cunt muscles pulled at his cock some more. Frank managed a couple more spurts of cum, and she moaned delightedly as she felt the added male fluid squirt inside her.

Then Eunice was pulling them apart. "C'mon! C'mon, you two, let's go get some real fucking now!"

"Oh, Jesus," Frank groaned.

Fifteen minutes later, they were in Frank's car driving toward the lake road.

"Where is this place?"

"You'll see," Alice said. "Turn here. I'll direct you!"

Frank was getting nervous. Here he was with two under age cunts in the car, and he was getting close to his house.

But Alice was distracting him. She had his cock out of his pants and, in between giving him directions, she would dip her head into his lap and suck the throbbing head.

"There!" she pointed suddenly. "Turn into that drive!"

Frank whirled the wheel and then, just inside the drive, slammed on the brakes.

"Jesus Christ, that's my house!"

"We know," Alice laughed. "That's where the party is."

CHAPTER TEN

"Harder, damnit, Ernie!" Jennie begged. "What the hell's wrong with you?"

"I am fucking you hard!"

"Jesus, you got me so hot... NOW FUCK ME!"

Ernie looked down at his half-hard dick spearing in and out of Jennie's clutching asshole. She was right, of course, his heart really wasn't in it.

He had been really looking forward to pouring his meat into his young niece. That taste of tender young pussy he'd had at Les' place, Alice Hays, had really turned him on to young cunt.

He wished that Louise hadn't left. He could close his eyes and almost imagine it was Louise's tight young cunt he was reaming instead of Jennie's well-fucked asshole.

"HARDER, YOU PRICK! OH, SHIT, ERNIE BRING ME OFF!" Jennie was bucking like a maniac back against his cock. "You're driving me crazy, half-fucking me like that!"

Ernie pulled his dick out of her ass. "Roll over! Maybe it'll be better in your cunt."

Jennie whined in frustration and rolled over onto her back. She threw her feet high in the air behind Ernie's body and grabbed his cock between her thighs. Like a bitch in heat, she pulled him close and lunged her cunt up as he stuffed his meat into her stretched, soppy hole. "OH THERE, OHHHHH SHIT... FUUUUCKKKK MEEEEE!"

Ernie kept pumping his meat into her, but the muscle was losing its tone. "Skit, damn, oh shit," he groaned.

He couldn't get his mind off young cunt.

Jennie sensed his confusion, and felt his lack of hard, desire for her cunt.

"Get off!"

"Huh?"

"Get off, Ernie," she rasped. "Pull it out of my pussy and I'll suck it for you. That always gets it up!"

His dick came out of her hole with a sluicing sound and Ernie rolled on his back beside her. "Yeah," he moaned, "yeah, maybe that will work."

Jennie sat up and her tits lurched forward, quivering. He ogled them. Now she bent her head, and her hair caressed his thighs and belly. She lifted the flaccid prick in her hand and rubbed its slime-coated head back and forth along her soft, juicy lips.

She let her slick lips slide slowly down over the crown of his prick until she had the entire knob in her mouth. Then she tightened her lips and began to suck gently, fluttering her tongue against the rubbery tip.

It was working. They could both feel it. One thing about Jennie, her cunt might get big and sloppy after a few fucks, but her mouth was always hot and tight. Jennie was one hell of a cocksucker!

Ernie let out a growl of sweet pain and, despite the fact that he'd had a very complete come only a few minutes ago, his cock began to swell again. It straightened up to its full erection so that she didn't have to hold it any more. The swelling of its knob forced her mouth open wide. His prick slammed against the back of her mouth and her tongue couldn't move as freely as before. But she kept it moving, tickling every inch of the blue-veined meat that she could mach.

Up and down, up and down her encircling mouth glided on the stiff, thick cock. The shaft became slick with her spit and his clear juice. By now she'd sucked off all the old cum and cunt juice that had coated it, and she was tasting the fresh flavor of male meat.

She bobbed her head deeper, taking the tip of his prick into her throat. She began to play with his balls. Ernie growled and pawed at her tossing hair. Her soft tits rubbed and quivered against his thigh, the nipples pebble-hard.

He grunted and bucked upward, fucking his big dick into her throat. She nearly gagged. But she kept sucking. She wanted him rock-hard again. Hard enough to fill up all of her cunt.

Her encompassing mouth kept gliding, gliding, gliding up and down on his slick, pulsating prick. Her deft hands plucked at his balls, jiggling the eggs in their wrinkled bag. She sucked and tongued and drooled over his cockhead. It surged deeper and deeper into her throat as Ernie fucked her mouth wildly now.

Jennie was satisfied. She pulled her head off of his tool and flipped to the bed beside him. She pulled him, by the dick, with her.

"NOW FUCK ME, ERNIE!" she screamed. "Fill my aching fuckhole with that meat!"

Ernie poised above her, more than willing to hump her hot cunt now that she had fired up his cock with her mouth.

And that was how Frank found them when he bounded into the room, roaring like a wounded bull.

"YOU CUNT!"

"Frank."

"You bitch! Fucking my brother! And you!" He turned on Ernie, his fists clenched. "My brother fucking my wife!"

"OH, SHUT UP, FRANK," Jennie hissed. "I know all about you and your little girls. Don't pay any attention to him, Ernie. FUCK ME!"

Rut Ernie's mind, his attention and his lust, were elsewhere. Eunice and Alice had stepped into the room behind Frank, stark naked. All Ernie had eyes for now was young pussy.

Frank's gaze had fallen on his wife's cunt and the red slash of her lips smiling at him, teasing him. He remembered the fuck over the weekend, and how good it had been.

"You want cock, you bitch?" he hissed. "I'll give you some fucking cock!"

"GOOD!" Jennie yelled back at him. "I don't give a skit how I get it, just so I do!"

Frank pulled his rigid dick from his pants and, without removing a stitch of clothing, went for her. He sprang astride her and laid his hot cock in the canyon between her tits. Jennie gripped her tits and wriggled the satin-skinned globes up and down against his meat and he stroked his cock forward and back.

She watched the lust-reddened knob surge toward her mouth, coming closer and closer with each thrust. Finally she let go of her tits so that Frank could shove his heavy prick all the way to her waiting lips. She fitted them around the tip of his meat and sucked gently as she fluttered her tongue.

He took his cock away from her and backed up, settling between her thighs again. This time, he hooked one of her legs over his shoulder and gripped both thighs, spreading them wide apart. He began to lick her cunt, first plastering all her silky hairs against the plump outer lips, then wriggling his tongue into her slit and lapping up her honey as he moved his tongue tirelessly up and down her tingling clit.

Jennie closed her eyes and gripped her tits. She rocked back and forth, her mouth lolling, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Fuck me, you bastard! POUR SOME COCK INTO ME!"

Frank lunged, burying his dick to the balls in her cunthole. Then he pulled out and did the same to her asshole. Back and forth he went, punishing her with his thick meat... cunt, asshole, asshole, cunt.

"Both holes, you bitch!" he hissed. "I'm fucking both of your holes!"

"Ummmmm, yes, YES! I LOVE IT!" Jennie cried. "DO IT!"

Ernie almost came just from watching Frank fuck his wife. But there was other pussy in the room. With his dick in his hand, he turned to face the two smiling faces and naked bodies.

"Let's fuck," he croaked.

"No," Alice said, backing away.

"Huh?"

"Not yet," Eunice said. "We want to watch the three of you fuck each other first!"

Ernie didn't argue. He would agree to anything just so he could end up with his dick in one of those tender young cunts!

He rolled his body over Jennie's face. While Frank prodded her asshole and her cunt, Ernie lunged down, thrusting the full length of his meat into Jennie's face.

"Fuck her, Ernie!" Frank cried. "Fuck the bitch's head! We'll fill her with the family juice!"

Jennie was in heaven with two big cocks in her at the same time! She dug her nails into Ernie's ass, urging him to fuck her face harder, willing him to drive his long, thick staff of meat clear down her throat.

At the same time, she forced her concentration to her husband's big tool that had given up on her asshole and was now plugging her cunt so beautifully.

And Frank was giving her all he had. He ground his big cock forward and back, in and out of his wife's rosy, hair-fringed cunt mouth. His shaft was slick with her juice. Her pink lips pulled inward each time he drove his prick home and unfurled with his withdrawal.

She writhed and pumped with him. Their meat made a slushy, sucking sound. He speeded up jolting her so that her ass cheeks vibrated against the bed. Her tits jiggled up and down sensuously on her chest. He moved on the balls of his feet, driving and twisting, fucking her like hell, and her tense clit rode the top of his rod, taking more and more stimulation, until finally she tensed to the point where she couldn't take any more. She whooped as her pussy jerked spastically and wrenched at his cock.

Her husband spewed his hot sauce into her in great, gushing spurts. She wailed, throbbing with delight, her cunt spasming around his cumming cock.

Then Ernie matched his brother's cum in Jennie's mouth. He dropped his weight until her nose dug into his belly and her chin slammed his balls, and came.

Spurt after spurt of his jism shot into her throat and Jennie gagged it down without a pause.

At last, both brothers were empty. But they weren't soft. Both Ernie and Frank had the same thing on their minds as they rolled off Jennie and turned to look for the girls.

"Young pussy, Frank?"

"I'm with you!" The girls smiled. Everyone was going to fuck.

THE END

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