Message-ID: <7283eli$9801132116@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: "ass.reposter" X-Good-Total-Length: yes Subject: RP: The Afternoon Feast - A Willy Tamarack Adventure [2/2] (Best stories from my archive) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: somogy1@hotmail.com MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii; name="WT.TXT" Content-Disposition: inline; filename="WT.TXT" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34BB170D.6D7A@hotmail.com> The Afternoon Feast A Willy Tamarack Adventure by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution [continued] At eight that night Jenny calls saying that she'll be in the neighborhood, showing a house to some prospective buyers, and thought she'd drop by for a drink - if that was ok with me. Well, of course it is. I call Debby and give her the news and she tells me what we are going to do. When I hang up I've got a class "A" boner. Now Jenny is not the best looking of the group but is not a dog in any league. She is not as large as Debby or as petite as Joyce and probably tips the scales at about 130 or so. She's got what appears to be a good sized rack with a lot of meat on her ass. Her shoulder length hair is dark brown and is very curly. Her arms are covered with a fine down of brown hair and she also has a light mustache, but not as noticeable as the hair on her arms. Would I fuck her? You bet - and Debby is going to set it up for me. She sure has got nasty since the swapping we did last weekend. Debby seems preoccupied during our workout. While cooling down after our jogging she goes over what she has planned. We shower together and I have a hard time keeping my hands off of her. We wait together, sitting in the front room. The phone rings - it's Jenny. She'll be right over. Debby goes back to the bedroom when the door bell rings. Jenny asks for a drink within the first few minutes of pleasantries we exchange. She's wearing a pullover sweater and a skirt with some pumps. I fix the drinks and ask if she'd mind if I got stoned. She giggles and says of course she wouldn't. She's on her second drink and we're talking about just about nothing when she says she has to go to the rest room. When she gets back I notice that she is no longer wearing hose and has on a much stronger perfume. I compliment her on the fragrance as it does smell pretty good. I'm thinking that this is not going to work out when in walks Debby. She's wearing my white terry cloth bathrobe. I have no idea what she is wearing underneath it. Jenny is totally surprised, "What are you doing here...I thought you were going shopping with Joyce?" "There was a change in plans," is all that Debby says. She walks right over to the bar and asks me to fix her a drink. She picks up the roach and lights it while I fix her drink. "Why didn't you come out earlier?" Jenny asks. "I was getting your surprise ready." "What surprise?" I'm just a bystander. Debby has pulled out some chain from the bathrobe pocket. I've never seen it before but it has quite an effect on Jenny. The chain is silver in color, with small links and what appears to be leather cuffs attached to it. "Oh! Debby you wouldn't." She has turned scarlet. Her hands are up over her mouth moaning, "Oh! No," over and over again. "Do you want to tell him? Or do I?" Asks Debby Silence. "Well." More silence. Debby starts telling me that when Jenny first moved here fifteen or so years ago she worked for another real estate company. She was new to the business and kind of learning the ropes so to speak. Jenny keeps saying, "I can't believe your telling this." Debby just continues with the story. The owner, a gentleman in his sixties, had a reputation of being a ladies man. Jenny could never figure out why as he was over weight and not that good looking. Anyway, one Friday evening after work, Jenny was asked to have a drink with him in his office. The rest of the office had left for the day. It was just the two of them. Along with the usual stuff you would find on his desk was a pair of handcuffs. Eventually Jenny asked what they were for and he told her they were to handcuff the women who were always trying to get into his pants. Jenny laughed at him and told him he must be kidding. He assured him that he wasn't and left it at that. Several weeks later Jenny had a drink with him again, saw the handcuffs and asked if he had used them recently. He said he hadn't but would probably have a chance to this evening. When Jenny asked with who - he said her. Jenny laughed and said he'd never get them on her. He moved with surprising quickness and before she knew it she was cuffed to the chair. He backed away from her and said, "What were you saying?" He left her cuffed to the chair while he continued to clean up the paper work on his desk. Jenny started to panic and was begging him to let her go. He said he would if she promised to have another drink with him next Friday. She would agree to anything at that point and next Friday was back in the office. Once again she ended up hand- cuffed to the chair. "How long did it go on Jenny?" "About three months." Jenny replied and continued with the story. Over the course of Friday night sessions she found herself doing just about anything to please him. Keeping silent while she was in the chair. Only speaking when she was spoken to. Eventually handcuffing herself to the chair. At first there was no sexual connection at all with being handcuffed. Then he started to ask her to wear certain things on Friday night - a particular dress he liked, a particular perfume, certain shoes. Then one night he left the room while she was handcuffed to the chair. He was gone for about an hour and when he returned she was a mess - she had struggled the entire time. She was covered with sweat and her hair was wild as she had tried just about everything she could think of to get out of the chair and cuffs. "You've been a bad girl, Jenny." He said as he stood in front of her. She was still breathing heavily from her exertion. "You'll have to be punished." He quickly took off the cuffs and pushed her over his desk, cuffing her to the handle of his middle drawer. She was now almost laying over his desk top, she could just reach the floor with her toes. "Bad girls have to be punished, Jenny." He pulled her skirt up above her waist and found she was wearing a panty girdle and panty hose. He told her never to wear a girdle again when they met and proceeded to pull it and the panty hose down around her knees. She was now bare ass. "You relax and this won't hurt at all, honey." She expected him to fuck her but instead he spanked her real hard. She screamed. The spanking continued, so did the screaming. After about twenty or so strokes, her boss started rubbing the cheeks of her ass and soon had two or three fingers pumping in and out of her cunt. The result was almost immediate, Jenny had the most intense orgasm she ever had. Her body bucked up and down on the desk top and her screams became the screams of joy instead of pain. On the following Friday, Jenny once again placed herself in the hands of her boss. The scenario was similar but after she had cum he placed her back in the chair and proceeded to jack off in front of her - cuming all over her blouse. This went on for several weeks until he told her that he couldn't make it on Friday but would need her to sit a house on Saturday. Her boss met her at the house, in fact he was waiting for her. She was a little late and he was pissed. As soon as they got into the house she knew that this had nothing to do with showing the house as it was fully furnished. He led her to one of the bedrooms and told her to take off her clothes. She meekly followed his orders and soon was naked in front of him. He hardly looked at her and soon had her hands cuffed in front of her. He moved her to the middle of the room and told her to raise her hands over her head. He attached the chain between the cuffs to a hook hanging from the ceiling and then left the room. In about fifteen minutes he was back but he was not alone. There were two young men with him. To this day she can't remember what they looked like. "She's all yours gentlemen," is all he said and then he went over and sat in an over stuffed chair. The two young guys wasted no time and started to take off their clothes. While doing so they commented on her body; "She's got nice tits." "They're going to look great with our cum all over them." "Too much bush for me." "Turn around, honey, and let's see your ass." When Jenny turned back to face them, they were naked and sporting hardons. They weren't much larger than her husband but she guessed that she was going to get fucked more today than she had in the past couple of months. They moved toward her - one in front and one behind and began to feel her, finger her, suck her and rub their cocks every where they could. She was immediately turned on and began to get very wet between the legs. "Come on, hurry up, I haven't got all day," came the command from the corner of the room. They lifted her up and disconnected her from the ceiling. "It's showtime, honey, get on your knees," one of them said. "Hope you're hungry," said the other. Both of them were now standing in front of her stroking their cocks. The cocks looked bigger now but Jenny didn't care. She knew what they were going to have her do. Before she realized it one of them had pulled her by the hair and said, "Suck it, honey." Her mouth was filled with cock. He wasted no time and started fucking her mouth. That was the only way to describe it - she wasn't sucking, he was fucking her mouth. Then the other one was fucking her mouth - back and forth - they took turns fucking her mouth. Then they were cuming on her tits - spurt after spurt of warm semen rolled off her tits. Their cocks were back in her mouth and they were soon hard again. She was on her back, cum all over her tits. They took turns fucking her cunt - hard and fast. The first one to cum pulled out and squirted his cum all over her lower stomach. The second came in her cunt. They were gone and she saw her boss loom over her naked, sporting a very fat hardon. He fucked her. Slowly at first as if savoring how wet she was, then with fast, powerful strokes he came inside her. Debby was standing next to me when Jenny stopped talking. I was hard as rock and wanted to rip both of their clothes off and fuck them silly - right now! "Willy, go in the other room and get naked, honey," Debby told me. I was on my way, shedding clothing as I went. I lay on the bed stroking my cock and waited for the girls. It took longer than I expected but then they arrived. Debby still had on my bathrobe but Jenny was nude. The chain was around her waist and her wrists were held to the chain by the leather cuffs. She looked as turned on as I was. "Oh! Jenny look, Willy has a nice hard cock for you." Debby pulled her by the chain until she was standing at the end of the bed. She motioned me to the end of the bed. I moved as I stared at Jenny's naked form. Her tits sagged quite a bit and were no where near as large as Debby's, but she had dark areolae and very small, prominent nipples. They were erect. Her mound was covered with a thick bush of curly dark pubic hair. "Get on your knees, Jenny," Debby ordered. I pulled her by the hair to my crotch and was soon feeling her mouth, lips and tongue caressing my cock. "Don't cum, Willy. I want to fuck a bit before you cum in her mouth." This was going to be hard as I was really turned on. I pulled her mouth off of my cock and just rubbed the head of my dick against her cheeks and lips. Debby was now nude and standing behind Jenny. The first spank surprised me and shocked Jenny. She yelped, almost like a dog. "Suck his cock, Jenny." My cock was back in her mouth. I just laid back on my elbows and watched. The spankings increased - faster and harder. I kept pulling her mouth off of my cock. Debby kept telling her to suck me. Suddenly Debby yanked Jenny to her feet and had her sit in a chair off the end of the bed. Debby moved toward me and said, "Lay down, lover boy, I'm going to fuck you, Willy. I'm real hot. I need your cock but you better not cum, understand?" She straddled me and began to rub her cunt on my cock. She was real wet. I think she was more turned on than I was. Then I was in her and she was bucking on top of me. I didn't move. I was afraid if I did I would cum. I realized that Jenny was getting a bird's eye view of my cock sliding in and out of Debby's cunt. I reached around her and spread the cheeks of Debby's ass. Now Jenny would have an unrestricted view. Debby started to cum when I slid my middle finger into her asshole. She was bucking on me like she was riding a horse. "Uugh, I'mm cuming...so gooood...soooo goooood." Her bucking slowly subsided until she was still. I rolled her off of me and got off the bed. Jenny was sitting in the chair with both of her hands in between her legs. I pulled them out and pulled her by the hair until she captured my cock with her mouth. I didn't even have to pump, she sucked the cum right out of me. "Oh! Shit, suck, suck...Aaah, yea! Suck! Suck!" My cock was shooting spurts of cum into her mouth. I watched as it dribbled out of her mouth down onto her tits. I held her face to my crotch until I was soft and then commanded, "Keep sucking, Jenny. Do you like the taste of Debby's cunt on my cock?" Her mouth was full of my cock. She couldn't answer. I didn't care, she was still sucking me. It took me a long while to get hard enough to fuck her but eventually I did. I looked behind me at Debby. She was laying on the bed watching her best friend suck my dick. I reached between Jenny's legs and shoved two fingers into a sopping wet cunt, finger fucking her. I pulled her to her feet and ordered Debby to move to the middle of the bed. "Spread your legs, Debby. Come on open up that pussy for us." I was really turned on again and was now in command. I pushed Jenny up on the bed and moved her between Debby's legs. "Eat her cunt, Jenny." She looks back at me and I push on her back until her face was right above Debby's cunt. Debby's eyes were wide with surprise but she didn't say a word. I think she was expecting this and even looking forward to it. I guide Jenny's face into Debby's cunt. "Eat it, baby." I then spread the cheeks of her ass and plunged into her - fucking her like crazy. Her ass jiggled like jello with every thrust. I could smell her scent, wafting up at me every time I thrust into her. Debby has her head thrown back and is moaning. I'm getting close, pumping faster. Here it comes. I pull out and crawl up to Debby's tits, stroking my cock as I go. I start cuming too soon and some spunk lands on the bed but a couple of spurts reach her heaving tits and stomach. I grab Jenny by the hair and pull her face to Debby's tits. "Lick her clean, Jenny." When Jenny is done licking Debby clean, I move my cock to her mouth and tell her to lick me clean. She gobbles up my cock. I can't kneel any longer and crash in a heap on the bed. Debby rolls over on to me and whispers, "Happy Birthday, Willy. Did you like your birthday present?" Jesus, I'm not sure I can take getting any older. The sun beat down on my naked body. I was covered with sun block, suntan oil and whatever else I could think of to protect the pink parts of my body. Next to me, equally naked and greased up, was Carol Whitouski, a friend of mine from way back. We served together in the military back in the '80's. Except for an evening and a day last Fall it's been about ten years since we've seen each other. I sat up and glanced at Carol, she was laying on her stomach. Her ass was much tanner than my ass and her tits had almost the same tan as the rest of her body. She told me that she often sun bathes in the nude, back home, in Colorado. As I got myself a Pacifico out of the ice chest; I looked off into the distance and gazed at the mainland of Mexico across the water. What a sight, the Mexican Riviera, dozens of large hotels and condominiums stretched up and down the coast. This was our second full day on the beach. It was Wednesday and we would be leaving next Monday. To be honest, Carol was not my first choice to vacation with in Mexico but my present squeeze, Debby, has young children and she wouldn't take them out of school. Plus I didn't want the kids around. Connie, my old high school sweetheart, would have a difficult time explaining to her husband why she was going to Mexico for a week with her old high school sweetheart. I don't think he would have been too excited about the arrangements. So I gave Carol a call and she was real stoked about going. She even offered to pay her own way. I told her to get to LAX and I'd pick up the rest. If she had a problem with that she could buy some of the meals. After eating and drinking ourselves silly the first night at Senior Frog's, a popular local restaurant and night club, we returned to our room and sat out on the balcony watching the ocean. The ocean has always been some what magic for me and tonight was no exception. I had body surfed that afternoon before we went to dinner. Carol had taken a nap as she had been up since about 0400 to get to LAX on time. I caught a shuttle flight from Las Vegas to LAX and arrived about an hour before our flight to Mexico. Carol reached over and squeezed my thigh, "What's on those islands out there?" "Not much, about twenty five years ago my wife and I and some friends rowed over there and spent the day just fucking around. There wasn't a soul on that one over there but the one over there has tourists visit it every day." "Literally!?" "What?" I was confused. We had walked home along the beach and shared a joint on the way back. I had brought an ounce or so of my home grown hemp. It always amuses me that Mexico used to be a major exporter of grass to the U.S.A. so everyone was always looking for it coming North. The Federales never bother to check when you come South. If we didn't finish what I brought I would flush it down the toilet, either way we would leave Mexico clean. "Fucking around!! Willy, you're so stoned. Did you really spend the day fucking around? You know, really fucking around?" "Oh! No, nothing like that." I was laughing uncontrollably. Carol was laughing too. "Why don't we see if we can rent a boat or something to get over there and spend our days sunbathing on the one that doesn't have any tourists on it?" "Sounds like a good idea. I'll look into it tomorrow morning after I go body surfing." Although right now I had no idea how to go about that. Carol got up, came over and sat in my lap. "You might not have enough energy to body surf tomorrow morning." "Yea?" Is all I got out before we began kissing. We are both very oral and in a few moments I carried her to the bedroom and undressed her. In the process I lost most of my clothes also and we spent the better part of the night eating dessert. I did eventually get to body surf a bit in the morning and during the session saw Carol waving from the balcony. I waved back and left the ocean heading for the lobby. I strolled through the public areas of the hotel on the way back to the room picking up a cup of coffee for Carol. When I arrived back in the room I found her waiting for her coffee fix and a shower. The shower took longer than expected as we both got carried away picking up the soap. Later we wandered through the lobby trying to figure out how we're going to get over to the island. One of the beach boys said that it would be no problem renting a small sail boat and asked us what time we wanted to leave. We set up the rental, went back upstairs and packed a lunch and some Pacificos into the ice chest. When we got back to the pool area we saw a small sail boat tied to a buoy just beyond the surf line. I grew up near the ocean and had sailed since I was young boy so I was not too concerned about being able to handle the sail boat but getting to it would pose a problem. Carol went up stairs and got a large plastic bag and some towels. She packed everything into the bag and we headed out through the surf in our shorts and "T" shirts. We only had to swim about twenty yards or so and it was easy putting the cooler and plastic bag into the boat but getting in ourselves was a comedy of errors. Finally in the boat, we quickly set sail and head off toward our private island. We had been sailing about fifteen minutes and I figured we had another fifteen to go when I torched up a joint. "Are you sure that's a good idea, Willy?" "Yea, sure this is a piece of cake." I told her. As we approached the shore we were both pretty high and Carol started to worry about how we were going to stop. I lowered the sail about a hundred feet off shore but we still had pretty good speed when the boat hit the sand. The landing was abrupt to say the least but no one was hurt and I was laughing like a fool. Carol joined the laughter and apologized for doubting my nautical abilities. I pulled the boat further up on the sandy beach and we set up camp just above the water line right next to the boat. Carol wasted no time stripping off her wet shorts and shirt and was soon standing next to me naked as a jay bird. "You don't mind if I sunbathe nude, do you?" There is something about seeing a woman naked in the outdoors. Carol stands about five foot five or so and has short dark hair. I see that she has a pretty good all over tan as her apple sized breasts are almost the same color as her arms. Her areolae are rather large for the size of her breasts and topped with small pencil erasure size nipples. She has started rubbing suntan oil on her breasts and I am getting turned on. "Of course I don't mind but I won't be responsible for the effect it has on me." She laughs and continues rubbing the oil on her breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers. If this isn't an invitation I don't know what is. I drop my shorts and throw my shirt on one of the towels. My cock is semi-hard and pointing straight at her. She steps up to me and squirts some oil on my chest and begins to rub it into me. I pull her to me and begin to rub oil onto her back and ass. She has got the greatest little ass - like the halves of two good size cantaloupes. I have a hand on each of her firm cheeks and grinding my hardon against her stomach. We are kissing and slowly sink to our knees onto one of the towels. "I want you to sit on my face, Carol." The sun is hot and we are perspiring freely adding to the lubrication of the sun tan oil. I move onto my back on the towel and Carol throws one leg over my chest and places her very hairy twat about three inches from my mouth. I bury my mouth and tongue into her bush seeking her slit. She really does have a jungle between her legs - a thick pelt of dark pubic hair that starts just bellow her belly button and continues to fan out toward her mound and all the way through her crotch and the crack of her ass. She has as much hair between the crack of her ass and surrounding her asshole as some women have on their mound. Carol leans back on one arm and with the other hand spreads her labia. I'm now licking a very wet cunt as she moves her slit up and down my tongue. She has a small series of orgasms when I find her clitoris and suck it into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. "Yes...Yes...Yes...Yes." She chants as her orgasms roll over her. She breaks the contact between my mouth and her cunt, saying, "That was nice, real nice." She moves down over my body until her mouth captures my cock. On her hands and knees, she lets me pump my cock in and out of her mouth. I can see the sweat dripping off of her and feel my own sweat rolling off the sides of my body. "You're really hard today, Willy. Come on, lover, be my back door man." She's on her hands and knees in the sand at the end of the towel and turns so that her ass is presented to me. I'm up on my knees and quickly have my cock pressed between the cheeks of her ass. I push the cheeks together and just slide my dick up and down her crack. "Come on, back door man, give it to me." I spread her cheeks, we're both covered with oil and sweat, the forest of dark pubic hair between the cheeks of her ass is damp and matted. I can just make out her asshole in all the hair. I lean forward and lick around it a bit and finally push my tongue into her ass. "Oooh!" Is the only response I get. I have never fucked her in the ass and want to in the worst way. I wet a finger and slide it slowly into her asshole. She is slippery wet but very tight. I slip another finger into her ass and she grunts, her sphincter tightens on the digits I have buried in her ass. "You really want the back door man, Carol?" She doesn't answer immediately but just moans a bit as I pump my fingers in and out of her. I pull my fingers out and lean forward again to ream out her asshole. "Put it in, Willy." "You sure, lover?" I ask with my tongue flicking in and out of her asshole. "Ugh huh." Is the response I get so I raise up and rub the head of my hardon around her anus. After sliding my fingers in and out of her a bit I force the head of my cock into her. The response is almost immediate, "Oooh! God!" I'm about half into her. I start pumping, in and out, in and out. She's pushing back and I'm cramming more of my cock into her ass. She feels so good, wet, warm, slippery all over - my stomach is up against her ass. I spread her cheeks and press harder. I start fucking, trying to control myself, I don't want to hurt her because I want to do this again. God, we are slippery. I'm picking up the tempo, she is playing with my balls with one hand, her other arm cradling her head. She moans every time I fill her with cock. I'm very close to losing a load in her rectum so I stop pumping and bury all that I have in her. "Squeeze me, lover." I can feel her sphincter tighten and loosen on my cock. Leaning over her, I reach between her legs, rubbing her mound. The frequency of her squeezes increases, the cadence erratic. "Come on, honey, squeeze the cum out of me." I can't stand it any longer, raise up and start pumping, short, jerky thrusts that fill her bowels with seamen. Her legs start to slide back behind her and I follow her ass to the sand keeping our connection. Her sphincter muscles finally force my limp dick out of her ass. I keep rubbing our bodies together. I can't believe how wet we are. Sweat is dripping off my forehead, my neck. I can feel it rolling off of my sides onto her and the sand. She finally breaks the silence, "When I told you to be my back door man, I had no idea..." "Sorry, I couldn't control myself. You have the greatest ass. I just had to fuck it. You should have told me to stop." I'm biting her shoulder and licking the sweat off of her neck. "Would you have?" "Probably not." "It just surprised me that's all. You felt better than the first time I tried it." "Aw shit! And I thought I was the first." We laughed together as I helped her up and then frolicked in the ocean, cleaning the sand and sun tan oil off of us. After oiling up again we spent the rest of the afternoon sunning ourselves and playing in the ocean. Capturing the buoy on the way back was much more difficult. I was glad I wasn't stoned. As it was it took us a couple of attempts to get close enough to the buoy to tie up but once done we quickly romped through the surf and up to the room. After a shower and quick nap we looked forward to another shrimp dinner and an early night - the sun just wore us out - yea, right - but what a first day in Mexico!! Wednesday evening while trying to decide if we wanted to enter a night club just down the beach from our hotel, we were approached by a young couple. The young woman spoke first, "Would you guys do us a favor?" "What would that be?" I asked. "Ah...We left our ID in our room and the bouncer won't let us in. We were wondering if you two would act as our parents and get us in the door. We'll give you the money for the cover charge." The girl continued. "I didn't think they asked for ID down here." Carol says. The young man speaks, "They do when you look as young as Lisa." "Come on, please, we won't be any trouble. Once inside, we'll split and won't bother you at all, promise." Lisa says. "Aw, shucks, I was hoping you'd stay with us, your boy friend is kind of cute." Carol has had several margaritas and is feeling her oats. The young man blushes through his sun tan. "Come on, Daddy Warbucks, let's help the kids out." I acquiesce and we play the part of their parents. Once seated inside it appears that they aren't going to go their own way so I buy the first round of drinks. They all order margaritas and I switch to beer. We find out that they are brother and sister. Mark is older by a year and a junior in high school. They are down here with their parents. Carol buys a second round and then drags Mark out onto the dance floor. I'm left with Lisa and we soon end up joining Carol and Mark dancing. I love rock and roll and dancing, although I'm not worth a shit and usually just jump around on the dance floor. The youngsters buy their share of rounds and to tell you the truth, I have a pretty good time. It's now close to midnight and I've already blown off body surfing early. Carol and Mark are still dancing, I've called it quits and Lisa is really loaded. We all leave together and as Carol is outrageously flirting with Mark, I end up half carrying Lisa back down the beach. The cool night air in March somewhat revives Lisa and as we approach our hotel Carol invites them both up for a night cap - just what Lisa needs. I refuse to mix any margaritas, which pisses them all off, so instead they crank up the CD player and start dancing - the three of them. I pad out to the balcony and light up a joint. I'm mesmerized by the ocean and really stoned when I realize that the music has stopped. I look back into the room and see Lisa lying on the couch, passed out. Mark and Carol are nowhere to be seen. I go back to staring at the surf. Time passes, don't ask me how long. It's a quarter to two when I look back into the room. Lisa is standing in the door to the bedroom. She turns abruptly and begins blowing her lunch on the floor as she moves down the hall towards the bathroom. I get up and go indoors. By the time I reach the door to the bathroom Lisa is kneeling in front of the toilet, still puking her guts out. I rush to the kitchen, grab some towels and begin to wipe up the puke in the hall. I glance into the bedroom and find a nude Carol riding an equally nude Mark for all she is worth. I go back to the bathroom and help Lisa clean herself up. She has puked on her "T" shirt and shorts so I take them off. She has a nice little body and I am tempted to take off her bra and panties and shower with her but right now the puke smell is too strong. I carry her to the couch and cover her with a blanket. I then slip down the hall to watch the live sex show that is going on in the bedroom. Watching has always turned me on but especially since I caught Karen, my high school friend, and one of her boy friends fucking their brains out on my bed last Fall. I peek around the corner and find Carol is now up on her knees sucking Mark's limp dick. She is really working his cock with both her hands and mouth. My cock is hardening as I drop my shorts and move into the room. Carol's butt, sticking up in the air, is just too much of a temptation. As I approach the bed, I throw my "T" shirt over in the corner and notice that Mark has his arm thrown over his face and appears to be passed out. I waste no time and climb on the bed and enter Carol's hot, wet cunt in one thrust. Her head comes out of Mark's crotch and turns to see who is now fucking her like crazy. "Not so fast, lover," is her only comment. I pull my dick all the way out of her and then thrust is back in. I repeat the process, spreading her ass cheeks so that I can watch my cock slide in and then out of the forest of hair that surrounds her cunt. Her pubic hair is matted with cum and my cock glistens with their juices. I've increased the tempo somewhat but am still pulling all the way out and sliding all the way in. Carol has gone back to sucking Mark's cock but is still getting no response. He still appears out of it. It's then that I glance up and notice Lisa leaning against the door jam; watching Willy, Carol and Mark. About this time Carol looses interest in Mark and also spies Lisa. Carol becomes more enthusiastic and begins to push her ass back to meet my every thrust. She is up on her hands and knees and begins to tell Lisa how good my cock feels - fucking her. Carol tells Lisa to rub her pussy and Lisa slowly slides both of her hands down inside her panties, into her crotch. I'm mesmerized, watching Lisa play with herself, and getting real close to blowing my load in Carol's cunt. It must have been the weed or maybe the fact that we're in Mexico or some other cosmic concoction but I pull out of Carol's cunt and order her to sit on the side of the bed. She hesitates a bit and I notice that Lisa is staring at my glistening cock. I flex it a bit for her and then guide Carol's mouth to my cock and tell her to suck it dry. She starts sucking me in and out of her mouth and I'm almost there. "Come on, Lisa, cum with me. I'm almost there." I pull my cock out of Carol's mouth, tell her to open wide and begin to pump my dick about two or three inches from her open mouth. Here it comes, a couple of short spurts that hit her in the chin and then two or three strong spurts that blast into her mouth and nose and cheek. I keep milking my dick as my seamen dribbles onto the tile and watch the cum on Carol's face drip into her lap. I lean down and kiss her. "Time to go surfin', lover." The maid wakes us when she enters the room to clean at about two the next afternoon. I push Carol into the bathroom, tell her to get into her bathing suit and then go out to convince the maid that it's ok to clean the room. We got back to bed just as the sky was starting to lighten. We had left Lisa to take care of Mark and when we arrived back in the room, after frolicking in the surf, they were both gone. Now we head back down to the surf. I order a couple of bloody marys from the bar and we sit under a cabana and sip our drinks. Carol asks if I'm pissed about her seducing Mark the evening before. "Shit no," I answer, "if Lisa hadn't been so drunk and puked, I probably would have tried to fuck her too." Carol laughed and replied, "I don't think you would have had much trouble; she was hot to trot the last time I saw her." We spent the rest of the afternoon sunning and bathing in the ocean. We shared some nachos and switched to beer after the cobwebs cleared. Carol mentioned that since the day was shot and neither of us felt too hot, maybe we could go shopping instead of partying. I laughed my ass off at just the thought of trying to party. I felt like hammered owl shit and wanted to make it an early evening. After a shower and some clean clothes I feel somewhat human. We grabbed a jeepne and headed down to the golden triangle to get a substantial dinner - then the plan was to walk home, shopping as we went. Strolling home, Carol went bonkers at all the jewelry you could buy and I mistakenly told her that you could get it cheaper downtown. She immediately wants to go, so I go out to the curb to wave down a jeepne. When I turn, I see that she is talking to another couple who had been shopping in the same store, so I wave off the jeepne and return to the shop that we had been browsing in. Carol is conversing with them in broken German and apparently has told them that we are on our way downtown - "where the real bargains are." I am introduced to Hans and Gretchen. They are both younger than we are, probably in their early twenties. I later find out that Hans is twenty and Gretchen is twenty three. I will admit that I had been eying Gretchen earlier as she has a very large chest and long, dark blond hair. The shopping downtown is great but I feel like the third in a twosome as I don't understand a fucking thing that is being said. Carol's German is a lot better than I thought it would be and every once and a while she tells me that living off base in Germany really paid off. On the way home from shopping I find that Gretchen understands quite a bit of English and can make sense of what I'm saying. She insists that we stop and let them buy us a drink for showing them around. Right about now I'm all shopped out and just want to get into bed. Carol is still stoked about using her German so we end up at the Playa and one round turns into several. I'm starting to get my second wind when they start to get up to leave. During the good-byes, I get the distinct impression that Carol has invited them out to "our island" tomorrow. As we walk back to our hotel she fills me in. My initial reaction is, "What the fuck did you do that for?" "Well, Hans and Gretchen like to sunbathe in the nude and by the way you were looking at her tits, I didn't think you would mind." "Excellent idea, beautiful. Let's get home so we can hit the rack. I think I'm going to need a good nights sleep to rest up my eyes." I'm up early and body surfing by 06:30, arrange for the sail boat and in the shower by 08:30. Carol slept late and joins me in the shower. We pack a lunch and head downstairs for breakfast. Carol tells me that Hans and Gretchen are going to meet us at 09:30 and I inquire as to whether she really thinks that they will sunbathe nude. She assures me that they will as most Europeans don't have the hang ups that we Americans do. Plus she said that Gretchen thought I was cute, for an old guy, and wanted to see what I would do when she took off her clothes. I was about to expound on what I would like to do when they appeared on the beach. The trip out through the surf was uneventful and getting into the boat was much easier with four people. The boat, though, was much heavier and we didn't make as good a time as we did on our previous trips. As before, I torched up a joint about half way there. Hans and Gretchen were eager participants and Carol relayed that this dope was much better than the dope they bought when they arrived. Gretchen was trying to explain to me where they were staying and Carol and Hans were in a deep conversation on the other side of the boat. Gretchen said something to me in German and when I didn't answer she starts to pull her "T" shirt off. She isn't wearing a bra and her tits are magnificent - two or three times a handful, topped with very large, dark areolae and nipples the size of dimes. I try to act casual about her nudity but my cock is growing by leaps and bounds. She notices and says something in German which Hans answered. Carol was soon topless and told me not to worry as Hans was getting hard also. As soon as we beach the boat the rest of the girl's clothes come off and I find that Gretchen is in deed a natural blond. It's a dark blond but her abundant pubic thatch is the same color as the hair on her head. Carol was helping Hans off with his shorts accompanied with lots of laughing and grab ass. I couldn't help but glance at Han's crotch as his shorts come down and found him uncircumcised and sporting a semi. At least he wasn't hung like a horse. I had lost my hardon during the beaching of the boat, but was quickly getting it back with all the nudity around me. Gretchen steps in between me and the other two and starts to tug at my shorts. She drops to her knees, helping me step out of my shorts and engulfs my cock with her mouth. I reach down and start playing with her tits, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. She has most of my cock in her mouth and is sliding her mouth back and forth on my dick. I am now fully hard and beginning to pump my hardness in and out of her mouth. Shit - we haven't even laid out our towels and I'm getting a blow job. I think this is going to be a great day!! I push Gretchen away, pick up a towel and toss it to Hans. The towel hits him in the chest and falls to the sand. He has his hands in Carol's hair and is pumping a cock that's a little longer than mine in and out of her mouth. He grunts his thanks as I pick up another towel. I spread it out and motion Gretchen on to it. She gets on the towel and spreads her legs; thinking, I'm sure, that I want to fuck her. Well, I do but not right away. I kneel between her legs and push her thighs back on to her chest. Her cunt is spread before me and I quickly bury my mouth in her bush. She is quite hairy, not as hairy as Carol but not far behind either. I snake my tongue into her slit and lick from there to her asshole and then back up to her clitoris. I suck her lips into my mouth, one at a time; pulling them away from her center - spreading her womanhood. I pump my tongue rapidly in and out of her cunt. All the while I can hear Hans moaning and groaning as Carol is sucking him like crazy. Gretchen is rather loud herself, has her hands in my hair and is grinding her crotch against my mouth and tongue. I believe she is egging me on in German and is pretty close to getting her cookies. My cock is still hard so I pull my face away from her wet pussy and guide myself into her cunt. She is no where as tight as Carol but feels great. Her legs are up around my shoulders and I stretch her arms out above her head. There are tufts of dark blond hair in her arm pits and for some reason this really turns me on. I start pounding my cock in and out of her. She is moving under me like a snake and screaming out in German. I'm screaming in English and then I'm cuming - no shit - cuming like crazy. I can feel the seamen matting our pubic hair as I continue to pump load after load of cum into her cunt. Now soft and trying to catch my breath, I roll onto the sand next to her and realize that I have yet to suck on her magnificent tits. Gretchen's aerolae and nipples are relaxed but I soon have them crinkly and hard, working my tongue, mouth and teeth all over her sensitive flesh; listening to her whisper, what must be nasty things in German in my ear. Hans makes quite a racket when he cums in Carol's mouth and then collapses to the sand. He never used the blanket I threw him. The rest of the day is spent fucking and sucking like I have never done before. I thought I had been in some orgies before but this afternoon took the cake. Hans, being quite a bit younger than myself, must have cum about a dozen times, it seemed. Although I didn't count his, I did count mine and - no shit - I came four times. Like I've told you before watching really turns me on and there was a lot to watch this afternoon. Carol was a wild woman fucking and sucking Hans in just about every conceivable way and just so you don't think I was just laying around watching all afternoon, Gretchen got quite a few loads pumped into her but my favorite was shooting cum all over her tits and then helping her lick it off. I really hated to sail back to the mainland, but had to admit that I was totally done in. We all plop ourselves down on some recliners near the pool and order a round of margaritas. That leads to some nachos and we're soon ordering round number three. Gretchen is working on her English with me and Carol is talking with Hans. From the conversation, that I can understand, I get the impression that we have been invited to their place the following evening to party. Gretchen says something in German and Carol relays that Hans doesn't think that the boys can keep it up this evening. Get it up is more like it! Gretchen leans over and massages the inside of my thigh and says in not very coherent English that maybe they should all try anyway. On that note we break up with hugs and kisses for all and head in separate directions. I hit the surf for a bit and Carol heads up to the room. When I arrive in the room I find Carol asleep so I make a plate of nachos, pop the top on a Pacifico and watch the sunset. The next day drags by. I spend most of the day in the sun and Carol spends most of the day in the room. As we're riding in the jeepne to Gretchen and Han's place she mentions that they are staying with another couple and Gretchen's sister. I've had a margarita for the road and really don't care who will be there as I'm sure that Gretchen and I will find someplace to fuck. We find that they are staying in a small bungalow set well away from the beach. Hans meets us at the door and leads us to what passes for the front room - it has a couch in it and that's about all. He looks well rested from the other day and is already running his hands over Carol's back and ass. He appears smaller than I thought he was, just a couple of inches taller than Carol. He is dressed in shorts without a shirt and bare footed. Gretchen enters the room from the rear of the house, followed by a tall skinny woman with very short black hair. She is attractive but doesn't hold a candle to Gretchen and appears flat chested. I notice the important things - Ha! Ha! Gretchen introduces us to Erica, her best friend. We are soon seated and passing around one of my joints. Gretchen is wearing shorts and a "T" shirt again, while her friend, Erica, has on some of those stretch pants that athletes wear with a bikini top. A short while later a large gentleman enters the house through the front door carrying a case of Pacificos. He is older by far than the rest, maybe in his mid-thirties and from what I gather is Erica's husband. He is accompanied by a very young girl, I'm guessing 13 or 14. She is the same build and coloring as Gretchen so I figure her to be Gretchen's sister. We are introduced to Rolf and Heidi. Another joint is making the rounds and Heidi is serving everyone cold beers. Someone has started some music and everyone is talking. I'm pretty well stoned now as is everyone else and not really paying too much attention to the goings on. Carol is up dancing with Hans and almost immediately Rolf joins them. Yet another joint is making the rounds and Gretchen has started to massage my thigh. I'm trying to carry on a conversation with Erica when I feel my shorts being yanked on. Erica laughs and says something to Gretchen, who laughs and tells me that Erica wants to see my dick. I lift up my hips and am now naked below the waist - my cock is starting to harden. Gretchen wastes no time and starts giving me head. Erica leans over and starts frenching me. Erica is a very active kisser and combined with Gretchen's sucking has brought me to the verge of orgasm. I push Gretchen off my cock as Erica stands and peels her pants off. She doesn't have a bush in the conventional sense but has trimmed her pubic hair so that it is about a quarter inch long. It's a dark color like the hair on her head. Her bikini top follows her pants - her tits about a half a hand full with very small areolae and tiny nipples; they are erect. I glance out into the middle of the room and see that Carol is topless, tugging Han's shorts down and Rolf is on his knees behind her pulling her jeans off. Gretchen has gotten down on the floor in between my legs and is again sucking on my cock, while Erica has climbed up on the couch back with a leg on either side motioning me to get my head into her crotch. I bend over toward her and begin to munch on her pussy. She is very wet and her short pubic tickles my face and cheeks. I reach around her ass and pull her closer to my mouth. My tongue is now active between her lips and she is starting to make noise - a low moaning sound. She is definitely wet enough to fuck and if I don't get into it soon I'm going to blow this load in Gretchen's mouth. In the act of pulling Erica onto my lap, Gretchen gets out of my crotch, stands and starts to get out of her clothes. Erica impales herself on my cock and while squatting over my cock starts to bounce up and down in my lap. I hold off on thrusting back as I'm afraid I'll cum. Gretchen is beside us feeding us her big, beautiful tits. After a torrent of German, Erica is off my lap and kneeling at the end of the couch. I don't need a second invitation and am quickly up in my knees and moving towards her ass. Gretchen moves with me and grasps my cock, guiding it towards Erica's spread cheeks, but instead of putting it into her snatch she starts rubbing my cock head around Erica's anus. She drools some spit on her asshole and pulls my cock towards it. I grab Erica's hips and push. I slide in almost effortlessly. This woman had been fucked in the ass before - lots! I'm buried in her asshole and can't wait any longer. I pump maybe five or six strokes and here it comes. My orgasm lasted a long while, or what seemed like a long while and I just kept pumping until I wasn't hard enough to stay in her. Erica is spewing a torrent of German again and I feel one of Gretchen's fingers up my ass - or maybe it was two. I'm spent and lean back on my haunches. I notice that we are the only ones in the room. Gretchen gets up and walks towards the back of the house. Erica rolls over, sits up and we are frenching again. How long we kissed I can't remember but she eventually lead me to the bathroom and we showered. She finishes drying before I do and leaves the bathroom. I follow a few minutes later and find no one in the front room. I wander back to rear of the house and find her standing in the doorway of what I suspect is a bedroom. I look over her shoulder and see two or three mattresses laying in no particular order on the floor, some have sheets some don't. I'm drawn to one of them: Rolf is on his back with Carol astride his hips facing away from his head. She is giving Hans head and Gretchen is straddling Rolf's face. The sounds of sex emanating from the room are soft but persistent. Erica notices me behind her and pulls me into the room. I lean up against the wall and she goes to her knees and sucks my limp dick into her mouth. I'm in a watchers paradise. Gretchen is rocking back and forth on Rolf's face while massaging Carol's tits as Carol humps Rolf's cock and sucks Hans' dick. I'm starting to get hard. Gretchen notices us, gets off Rolf's face and begins kissing me. She says something to Erica and they turn me toward the wall. Both of them are now on their knees; Erica behind me and Gretchen between me and the wall. I feel Erica's tongue on the back of my thighs and Gretchen has my dick in her mouth. My cheeks are spread and Erica's tongue snakes it's way toward my asshole and balls. I start to pump my rapidly expanding cock in and out of Gretchen's mouth. I'm disappointed that I'm missing all the action on the mattress. Some German comes from behind me and the girls are up leading me to the mattress. Carol is still astride Rolf but now facing his head, Hans is behind spreading Carols' ass cheeks. I can figure this out. Gretchen once again does the honors and soon has Hans pumping his cock in and out of Carol's rectum. Erica pushes me to my knees and pulls Carol by the hair until she is sucking my cock. There are streaks of cum in her hair and on her face - this isn't her first blow job today. Rolf is just lying there with this shit eatin' grin on his face. Hans is fucking the shit out of Carol's asshole and she is sucking me like crazy. I grab her by the hair and start pumping my meat in and out of her mouth. God is Hans loud, yelling long streams of German. I've heard him like this before and know he is close to cuming. He throws his head back and is really giving it to her. Carol is no longer sucking me but just letting me fuck her mouth. I can hear her moan and groan as I pump my cock in and out of her mouth. As Hans pulls out of her I start to shoot my load into her mouth. She starts sucking me again but cum still dribbles to the mattress from her mouth and my crotch. I lean back, I'm panting and can't get enough air. Carol has started to rock back and forth on Rolf's cock. Her face is a mask of lust, her eyes slits, mouth open, lips coated with seamen, moaning "fuck" over and over again. I lay on my back on another mattress; Erica hands me a joint and we watch. I notice Heidi standing in a corner of the room with a video camera. This is unbelievable!! Carol is humping Rolf faster and faster, Rolf is still not moving at all. Then suddenly he rolls her off of him and scrambles to her rear. He rolls her to her stomach and pulls her to her knees. Erica hands me the joint and crawls over to where Rolf is rubbing his cock between the cheeks of Carol's ass. His cock isn't any longer than mine but is very thick, especially at the base. It appears tapered somewhat because he, like Hans, is uncut. His cock looks like a spike with a sharp end. Rolf spreads Carols cheeks and Erica grasps his cock pulling the foreskin back in the process, revealing a large crown. He fills her ass with one thrust and Erica crawls to her head and sits spread legged, pulling her face to her crotch. She says something to Rolf and he begins to fuck the livin' shit out of Carol's ass. I notice Gretchen and Hans coming through the door, where they have been I have no idea. They sit on a mattress across the room. Heidi is still running the video camera, moving from place to place around the room, getting the best angles, I guess. Rolf seems to last forever, pumping his cock in and out of Carol's asshole. Every few seconds Carol removes her face from Erica's crotch and starts moaning and groaning, yelling fuck and other assorted expletives. Each time Erica grabs her by the hair and pulls her face back to her crotch. I keep toking on the joint until it's gone. Gretchen has her head in Hans' lap and here cums Rolf, pounding Carol's asshole mercilessly; yelling out a string of German expletives. He finally stops pumping and rolls off the mattress onto the floor, gasping for breath. Carol crumbles to her stomach. Almost immediately, Rolf rolls to his knees, struggles to his feet and drags Heidi towards the door. The room is silent. I wander out to the kitchen to get another beer and some more smoke. On the way back to the bedroom, I stop to take a leak. Rolf and Heidi are in the shower. I can't help but glance in that direction as I'm relieving myself. Rolf notices and motions me to join them. I wander over to the shower stall as Heidi goes to her knees and starts licking Rolf's cock. She is a very mature young girl with large breasts and very prominent areolae and nipples. She also has a very developed bush. I pass the joint to Rolf and after taking a drag he says something in German. Probably something like, "Boy, is that Carol a hot piece of ass." I take a hit, leave the joint with Rolf and move back down the hall to the bedroom. Erica is kneeling between Carol's legs eating her; Gretchen is still giving Hans head. Carol is on her back, up on her elbows, egging Erica on. I sit back down on the mattress and watch. I must have fallen asleep for a while because when I wake Hans is just getting up from between Carol's legs. Her pubic bush is matted with seamen and saliva. Rolf wastes no time taking Hans' place and immediately starts fucking her senseless. All the while Carol is yelling and screaming out orgasm after orgasm. Gretchen crawls over to me and begins giving me head. My cock responds almost immediately. After that everything is a blur, yea, I remember fucking Carol after Rolf finished but it's starting to get light the next time I'm really conscious of what the fuck is going on. Carol and I are the only ones left in the room. Carol is sleeping, snoring softly. I get up and get our clothes from the front room. Heidi is asleep on the couch, nude. The video camera is on the floor; I pop the cassette out and carry it and our clothes to the other room. Dressing Carol is almost impossible but she is finally decent and I half carry her to the street. What a fucking night. I don't think I'll want to fuck for a year or so - ok, maybe a day or so??!! I awake about four that afternoon, sore, hungover and just generally feeling like shit. I slip into my swim trunks and head for the beach. The cool Pacific enlivens me a bit; that, plus a bloody mary makes me feel almost human again. I stay near the ocean until sunset, then wander up to the room. The shower is on and I suspect that Carol has risen from the dead. I pop the top on a Pacifico and sit on the patio contemplating whether I should torch up a joint. Carol surprises me with, "What the fuck ran over me last night?" "Let me ask you a question, my dear. Have you ever pulled a train before ?" "What the fuck are you talking about?" "Well, it's all on video if you want to watch it when we get back to the states." Carol is starting to get pissed, "Are you being a pain in the ass on purpose? Start at the fucking beginning, you're giving me a tremendous headache. I got run over by a train...What the fuck are you saying?" I give her a blow by blow, so to speak, description of what I remember about the previous evening. She keeps interrupting with a lot of, "Bullshit" "Oh! Now I know you're bullshitting me." "Oh! Give me a break." "This sounds like a fighter pilot story to me." I assure her that it is all true and that I've got the video to prove it. "Video!!" She exclaims. "That's right, darling, that lovely little girl, Heidi, recorded it all for posterity." "This, I've got to see. Let's go get a ..." A knock at the front door interrupts our conversation. I get up and go see who it is. Lisa, the young lady from the disco, bounds into the room. "God, am I glad you're home...ur, I mean in your room. Where were you last night? I came over here about a dozen times...Is this a bad time?" I told Lisa that we partied a little too much last night and were just getting our shit together as this was our last evening here. I asked where Mark was and Lisa said that he scored with some chick on the beach yesterday and was spending a lot of time with her. I started to say that Carol scored too but thought better of it. Looking at Carol, I could see that she was still pissed and was dying to go looking for a VCR. I offered Lisa a beer which she readily accepted and sprawled out on the couch. Carol went to the kitchen and made herself a sandwich. I popped the top on another Pacifico and sat on the couch with Lisa. We made small talk while Carol scowled and ate her sandwich in the kitchen. Carol made no effort to be sociable and soon departed for the bedroom. Lisa and I moved out to the balcony and sat watching the ocean. She broke the silence with, "Now, that Carol is gone; you want to make up for the other evening?" Not really knowing where she was coming from, but anxious to find out; I look her in the eyes and say, "What about the other evening?" "Well, you know..." "Sorry, I think I've lost the direction this conversation is going." "Well, Carol and my brother really got it on the other night. Shit, you watched, too. I just thought that...I'm not a virgin...we could get it on too." "That's what I thought you thought..." I replied and I wasn't even stoned yet. But I was going to remedy that situation right now. I fish for a joint in my cigarett pack and light it. I pass the joint to Lisa and say, "You know that I'm old enough to be your father." "Yea, I think you're older than he is." We are soon in Nirvana. I motion her over to my lap and we are soon necking. She is a very active kisser with a very wet mouth. I'm starting to think how her mouth would feel on my cock as I'm getting a hardon. I pull her "T" shirt over her head and find she is wearing a bra with lots of little teddy bears on it. For some reason this really turns me on. Well it should, necking with a high school sophomore should turn on any older man. Anyone who has the morals of an ally cat, that is. I'm running a hand over her bra covered breasts. My cock is starting to feel uncomfortable trying to grow up through her ass as she starts wiggling around on my lap. I deftly unhook her bra and toss it on the patio floor. She has handful sized tits, topped with puffy areolae and almost inverted nipples. I start sucking on them - back and forth, from one to the other and slide my hand up between her legs to massage her crotch. She's breathing short, quick breaths. It's very warm between her legs and about to get much warmer. I tell her to stand. I stare at her tits as I unzip and pull her shorts down to her ankels. Her nipples are erect now, small buds in the middle of a large puffy areolae - a very light tan color, almost pink. Her panties are a match to her bra, covered with lots of little teddy bears. I start to french her belly button and drag her panties down to join her shorts. Lisa is now naked. I lift her up onto the patio table and pull my chair closer. "Lean back on your hands, Lisa." I lift her legs and place her heels on the edge of the table. "Open wide, honey." She lets her knees spread and I'm in love - definetly lust, anyway. Her snatch is covered with a sparse covering of light brown pubic hair; her cunt lips visible through her bush. I lower my face to her cunt and smell her, then lick up one thigh and down the other. The sounds of "Ooooh...Oooh...Aaaaah," fill the patio and then she raises her cunt to my face and I bury my mouth in it, chewing and licking. She is very wet, some of her pubic hair is damp. I find her lips and lick up and down her slit. She is becoming louder, her breath coming faster. I poke my tongue into her and begin to tongue fuck her - her hips, now off the table, pushing her crotch into my face. Her thighs close around my head; I pry them apart and begin to lick the tiny bud of her clitoris. Her orgasm is quick and strong, pushing her crotch into my face, the muscles of her thighs taunt and chorded. I keep nibbling her clit as she slowly lowers her ass to the table. I lick up to her belly button and continue towards her tits - her nipples still erect. Her head is thrown back, eyes closed, mouth open. I french her mouth and then sit back in my seat. Lisa slowly lifts her head, her eyes slow to focus. "Wow, that was great !" I lift my "T" shirt over my head and say, "Now, it's your turn, Lisa." She slides off the table and stands in front of me as I lift my hips and push my shorts to the floor. She is staring at my cock; it's about half hard and I flex it. It grows a little. I take her hands and pull her to her knees. Her hands grasp my dick and start to pump it hard. "No, suck it, Lisa." The look on her face tells me that she has never had a cock in her mouth before. "Just lick it," I say. Her head lowers and I feel her tongue on the underside of my cock. I instruct her where it feels the best, right under the crown and am soon hard as rock. I hold my cock away from my belly and guide her mouth to the tip. Her lips part and start to slide down the shaft of my dick. I put a hand on the back of her head and force more of my cock into my mouth. I soon have her head bobbing in my lap, my hips no longer still in the chair. A movement catches my attention and I look toward the sliding glass doors leading to the front room. Carol is standing beyond the door in her robe. It is open and she has one hand caressing a breast, the other buried in her ample bush. I motion for her to join us on the patio. The noise of the sliding glass door stops Lisa's felatio. Carol is now naked and Lisa is staring at the jungle of dark hair between her legs. Carol places a hand on my shoulder and I slide my hand up the back of her legs to her ass. "Be careful, I'm real sore down there. Don't stop, Lisa, suck his cock some more." I guide Lisa's mouth back to my dick and Carol leans down and french kisses me, then offers her tits to my eager mouth. Sore or not, Carol's cunt is wet and open as I slide a finger into it. I am starting to feel the tingling sensations of my approaching orgasm so I pull Lisa's mouth off of my cock and say, "Let's go to the bedroom." We wander down the hall, hands and mouths caressing each other. I sit on the end of the bed and pull both of them to me, frenching one belly button then the other. I lean back on my arms and tell Lisa to sit on my cock. As she starts to climb aboard Carol turns her around so that she is facing away from my head, on her knees stradling my hips. Carol is on her knees in front of us with my cock in one hand, the other spreading Lisa's cunt lips. I feel the head of my dick being rubbed up and down her slit. Then I thrust upward and am in her. I grab her hips and start to fuck in and out of her. She is real tight, has thrown her head back and is moaning and groaning as I continue to bury more and more of my cock into her. Pumping it in and out of her cunt. I can feel Carol's mouth on the inside of my thighs and my balls - licking, biting, sucking. I'm fucking Lisa faster and Carol's mouth leaves me. She has buried it in Lisa's crotch and Lisa is humping me as I fuck her; yelling, "Oh! God! Yeaaaa...I'm cuming...now...Aaaah...Ooooh! God...Cuming!! My cock lets go, pumping spurt after spurt of cum into her. I keep pumping, my orgasm seems to last forever. Carol pushes Lisa back off of my cock and I feel her lips engulf my softening cock. Next Lisa is gringding her ass into my stomach as Carol buries her mouth into Lisa's cum soaked crotch. I pull her down and begin to bite and suck on her shoulders and back. Her hips are wild and she is cuming again. "Ooooh...I'm cuuuming. Oh! God, cuming...yeaaaaa!!" The excitement of Carol eating Lisa and Lisa cuming again have me partially hard. I crawl out from under Lisa and feed her my cock. She gobbles it up energenically, really working on it. Carol has started to eat her again. I want to fuck her again. So I quickly roll her over and pull her to her knees. One thrust and I'm buried in her. Carol has crawled to her head and is guiding her face to her bush. I've spread her cheeks and am pounding my dick in and out of her. Her asshole is hairless and clenches with every stroke of my cock. Lisa is really moving her head in Carol's crotch and I sense that Carol is going to have an orgasm. I'm fucking as fast and hard as I can. Here we cum; me first then Carol. Carol and I are standing at her gate at LAX. She has refused my invitation to visit Las Vegas for a couple of days; saying that she has to get back to work. I offer to send her a copy of the tape but she says that she'll see it the next time we get together. She laughs and makes me promise not to show it to anyone else. I think she knows as well as I do what is on the tape. Our last kiss is long and passionate. She whispers in my ear, "Really, Willy, I had a wonderful time. Let's do it again real soon. I'm serious, really." During my flight home I reminess about our last night together; sharing Lisa. I can't get it up after fucking Lisa the second time but that doesn't stop us from licking, sucking and fingering every hole in sight. It's getting light when Lisa finally staggers out to her condo. Lord knows where her parents thought she was. What a great time Mexico was. I wish I had another couple of weeks in that condo. The gear coming down brings me back to reality; I see the strip off in the distance. We're about ten miles out on final. I'm looking forward to getting back to the swing of things here in Southern Nevada. God, I hope Karen kept water in the growing contraption!! If the wind didn't blow so much in the Spring, it would be the best season in the desert of Southern Nevada. But it does, so you have a couple of nice days sandwiched between several very windy and cool days. It's not unusual for the temperatures to reach the 80's in April and sunbathing in the 80's beats the 100's that usually occur during the Summer months in the desert. I had spent the major part of the day working out and sunning myself. After Mexico I found that even a week of not working out can really put a dent in the physical fitness of a 48 year old. Fucking, sucking, drinking and getting stoned every night are not exactly what the doctor has in mind when he tells older folks to stay active. Karen my high school friend did a mediocre job caring for the growing contraption while I was in Mexico. I fear this harvest is not going to be as good as some in the past. She called a couple of days ago saying she would be coming by to score some dope but so far I haven't seen her. My main squeeze, Debby, a 48 year old divorcee, hasn't been around either since I got home. I think she is still pissed that I didn't take her to Mexico. But she has two young boys that she didn't want to take out of school - number one and I didn't want them along - number two. She did call last night though to ask if it would be all right if she came over to work out with me next week - said that she has been busy - yea, right. I've tried several times to get in touch with my old high school sweetheart, Connie, but that too has been a failure. All I get is the answering machine and I don't want to leave a message for her husband to catch. I'm out on the patio listening to some Neil Young and reading when Karen makes her appearance. She is wearing some running shorts and tennis shoes with a "T" shirt advertising the OutBack, the restaurant she works for. That's where we met. "How was Mexico, stoner?" "Isn't that supposed to be senior," I replied. "For most, probably, but for you, Willy, it's stoner as I imagine you were stoned most of the time you were down there." I laugh and nod my head, agreeing with her assessment of the trip and then bitch at her a bit about the growing contraption. She apologizes for not keeping enough water in the grower and has a million excuses for why she didn't have the time. I invite her in and we settle in the kitchen. I get the dope I'm going to sell her out of the freezer and toss it on the table. "You want to get high?" I ask. "That's cool." She is pulling the money out of the little pocket that all running shorts have. She places the money on the table and continues with, "The senior prom is in a couple of weeks..." I look up from rolling and interrupt her with, "And you want me to go with you, right?" "Not exactly, my friends and I were wondering if you would drive our limo ? You know, chauffeur us around on prom night. That way, one of us doesn't have to be the designated driver and we can get as fucked up as we want." "You going to take Paul?" Paul was a college junior or senior at UNLV, a friend of her best friend's brother. I caught them fucking in my bed last Fall, shortly after Karen and I started seeing each other. The three of us got it on a lot back then and when Connie visited she joined us. We had some good times together. "Yea, sure, I haven't dated anyone else all year. Well, will you?" I've got the joint going and pass it across the table to her. "Sure, I can't of anything else I'd rather do." I figured I could rent a chauffeur's uniform and really put on a show for the young people. We sit for a while just smoking, not talking at all. I'm starting to fantasize about fucking her. She is really a very attractive young lady - about five-six or seven, rather skinny with hardly any tits at all but great nipples. She has got the longest legs and the nicest, little ass. It has been several weeks since I've been home from Mexico and I haven't been laid since then. She breaks my train of though with, "Do you know the lady that lives next door?" "Why?" I ask. The lady next door was a peroxide blond, about 25 or so. She is rather petite and not bad looking. I would fuck her given the chance but her husband is a huge fucker, who works construction. Plus, the times I have had the chance to talk to her she doesn't give me the time of day. About the only time I ever see her is at the mail box. "Well, she's sitting out on her patio with her kid and spending a lot of time looking in our direction." My kitchen window faces her patio. From her patio, I imagine she gets a pretty good view into the kitchen. Karen continues with, "Are you fucking her?" "Not hardly, she doesn't know I exist..." I'm getting a very nasty idea. "...You want to give her a show?" Karen giggles and says, "Sure, I'll bet she gets a kick out of this." She slowly rises, moves over to my side of the table and sits in my lap. We start to kiss and I immediately pull her "T" shirt over her head. She is braless and her nipples are erect. I start sucking them as she pulls my "T" shirt off. She starts to make lots of noise, moaning and groaning, egging me on. I tell her as I continue sucking on her nipples, "I don't think she can hear us, just see us." She laughs and tells me, "Who cares, you're the one who taught me to make lots of noise...that it turns guys on." I start to laugh and keep working on her nipples. Her areolae are a dark tan color and comparatively small about the size of a quarter but the nipple that stands out of the center of each is larger than a dime and when erect is about a half an inch long - just great to suck on as long as you don't like a lot of breast meat in your mouth. "Is she still watching?" I ask between sucks. "You bet." Karen moans back. I push Karen off of my lap and tell her to sit on the edge of the table as I drag her shorts down to her ankles. She kicks the shorts away and hops up on the table, putting the heels of her tennis shoes up on the edge and spreading her legs. Her entire crotch is shaved - well, maybe a week or two's growth. "When did you do this?" I ask. She tells me that she has shaved about five or six times since she saw that Connie shaves. I bury my face in her crotch and kind of miss her pubic hair, plus the growth tickles and scratches my cheeks. Karen likes to be eaten but really loves to be fucked so I don't waste any time licking up and down her slit. I spread her labia and really start working on her cunt and clitoris. Her moaning is now spontaneous. "Oooh, so gooood, Willy, yea, right theeeer." Her hips have started to push her crotch into my face and I'm getting a hardon listening to her moan and egg me on. She is very wet and I move that wetness all over her crotch, sucking and licking in every crack and crevice. Neither one of us care anymore whether my nosy neighbor is still watching. Karen has laid back on the table and I have pushed her legs up onto her chest - now licking her crotch from asshole to clitoris. I ream out her anus a bit and then plunge my tongue into her cunt and start to fuck it in and out of her as fast as I can. My tongue tires rapidly so I lick up her slit to her clit and suck it into my mouth, teasing it with my tongue. When I push a thumb into her ass, she cums - very loudly, bucking on the table, grabbing my hair in her hands and pulling my face against her crotch. Her screams fill the kitchen. I'm sure that my neighbor heard her. Her orgasm lasts a long while as I continue to tease her clit with my tongue and lips. When her breathing returns to a somewhat normal rate; I stand, drop my shorts and enter her in one quick thrust - burying myself in her. "Oh, Yes...fuck me." I do, pumping in and out of her as fast as I can; keeping her legs up on her chest - ramming my cock into her as hard and fast as I can. She cums again - again very loud, yelling, fuck over and over again. I am getting close to shooting my load. I slow my pumping and start to grind my pubic bone against her cunt. "Karen, I want to cum in your mouth - ok?" She nods her head and I pullout of her and help her to the chair. We have now changed positions, I'm facing the window. My neighbor is still on the patio, standing now - not paying any attention to her child - staring in the direction of my kitchen window. Karen gobbles my cock and quickly sets up a rhythm, sliding her lips up and down my shaft, her tongue working on the underside of my cock when it is in her mouth. I pull out of her mouth and move to the side so that my neighbor has a better view of my cock disappearing and reappearing, in and out of Karen's mouth. I'm real close. I pull out tell Karen to open wide and begin pumping my dick with my hand. "Here comes, honey." My first spurt is right into her mouth, but the next two are short - one on her chin and the next on her upper chest. A couple of dribbles fall to her knees. I lean down and french my tongue into her mouth and taste my seed as our tongues fence with each other. We kiss for a long time and when we break, my nosy neighbor is no longer on the patio. "Jesus, you always make me do the craziest shit when I make it with you, Willy. Paul never gets me this crazy. God, that was just like a porno movie, you should have rubbed your cock all over my lips and face after you came. Oh ! Shit, I forgot...is she still watching?" Sunset is approaching. The day was warm - about mid-eighties or so, I imagine. I'm on my way back from Smith's with some bread and shit. It always seems so much cooler after I enter the condo complex - probably because of all the trees. I glance up and see my neighbor, Mrs. Abernathy; she's standing on the sidewalk in front of her condo. She seems to be waving to me so I wander toward her. Mrs. Abernathy is about 20 or 25 years older than I am. A nice woman to have as a neighbor - doesn't complain about my music or bother me in any way. She lives on the other side of me away from my nosy neighbor and her construction working husband. As I approach her, she calls to me; "Mr. Tamarack." She always calls me Mr. Tamarack, even though I've told her time and again that my name is Willy. "Mr. Tamarack, I'm worried about a young girl, she lives on the other side of the complex with her mother. I just saw several boys pull her into the bushes down by the road intersection. I've called the authorities but since you're here I was wondering if you could go take a look - here, I'll take your groceries." What could I say but, "Sure, Mrs. Abernathy, I'll go take a look. Aah...Mrs. Abernathy, how old did these boys appear to be?" "Oh! Mr. Tamarack, they were hardly old enough to ride a bike. Get along now and see what's going on." I handed her my groceries and trotted down to the road intersection. I looked back toward Mrs. Abernathy and she was motioning me into the brush. The bushes here were large just like the trees that populated the complex. They reached well over my head - probably about 10 to 12 feet high. Don't ask me what kind they were, I'm really only familiar with one kind of growing plant and that's hemp. I searched for an opening in the wall of brush in front of me and eased myself into the bushes. The bushes were thicker than I thought they would be but there was somewhat of a trail off to my left. I move to it and slowly creep deeper into the bush. I couldn't hear any noise and since kids tend to make a lot of noise I figured they were long gone. The trail turned to the right and there they were, about 20 feet in front of me. The trail had widened and they were all at the widest part. There were four of them - three boys and the girl. She was down on her knees sucking the dick of the boy standing in front of her. There was a boy behind her with his hands on her shoulders and the other youth was standing to the side with his pants down to his knees, waiting his turn, I suppose. The boy in front of her has his hands on her head and was really pumping it in and out of her mouth. He had a sparse patch of pubic hair above his cock so they were what - 12 maybe 13. I'm not a good judge of children these days. It didn't appear that the young girl was struggling or trying to get away. I put my best command inflection in my voice and yelled, "Hey, what the fuck is going on in there?" They all look in my direction but before I could start moving toward them, the boys were scrambling through the bush and up the hill that runs behind our complex. The hill ends in a myriad of strip malls and fast food joints that stretch up and down Sunset Road. They are over the fence and long gone before I reach the young girl. I help her to her feet; she doesn't say a word and neither do I. She is really pretty, with long dark hair done up in a braid that reaches the middle of her back. She allows me to guide her back toward the road and the rest of the complex. I'm leading her through the thicket that borders the road when I hear, "Freeze, mister." As I turn to face the voice, my left hand is pushed up between my shoulder blades and I drop to my knees to lessen the excruciating pain that is now my left shoulder. Before I know it the cuffs are on me, well not really cuffs but that clear plastic shit that they use now a days. It's like a chinch knot, once you tighten it - it doesn't loosen - this was real tight. I turn to address the person behind me who is causing me so much pain and feel a blow to my lower back that knocks me to the ground - flat on my face. There is a lot of commotion behind me. "Hey, you, girl come back here, we're not going to hurt you." I can hear the young girl's feet striking the pavement as she runs away. I don't move, I've learned my lesson. I then sense the officers move away from me and after the girl so I turn my head, real slowly, to face where I last saw Mrs. Abernathy. She is slowly making her way toward me. "What are you all doing?" She's yelling from across the street. One of the officers moves toward her. She keeps coming toward me as the officer tries to block her. I can hear them talking but can't make out what they are saying. I hear a vehicle screech to a stop behind me. A car door opens, "You got him, great!" Mrs. Abernathy has gotten by the first officer and is coming straight toward me. Another officer has moved to intercept her and now I can hear what she is saying. "I'm the lady who called you, it wasn't a man - it was several boys. I sent Mr. Tamarack to investigate because you hadn't arrived yet. Let him up and get those things off of him. He didn't do anything." She has evaded this officer also and is down on her knees next to my head. "Are you all right, Willy?" "Yes, I'm all right, Mrs. Abernathy." "It's Dorthy, dear man. Call me Dorthy, Willy. I'm so sorry, I should have never asked you to take a look." She gets to her feet and turns to face the officers who are conferring together; one of them talking on the radio. She approaches them and starts to tell them the story again - telling the officers where the young girl lives and that this is all a big mistake. One of the officers comes over to me, yanks me to my feet and forces my head down on the hood of the car. He frisks me and throws all my personal items - wallet, keys, etc. on the hood next to my head. Thank God, I wasn't carrying my roach clip. "Don't move unless I tell you to, understand?" I answer in the affirmative. I hear a car door close and no longer hear Mrs. Abernathy - Dorthy talking. A different voice tells me that they have gone to try and find the girl. The time goes by about as fast as it does waiting for a wave on a real shitty day surfing. Finally, I hear a car approach, doors open. I can hear Dorthy telling the officers, "Now get that stuff off of him." I feel a snip and my hands are free. I raise myself from the hood, turn and, rubbing my wrists, face the crowd that has assembled across the street - about six or eight people. Mrs. Abernathy is talking to the young girl and another woman. I figure it must be the mother. The officer who cut me loose is marching across the street - "to break up the crowd." Yea, right. The officer with the women approaches me and apologizes for the mixup. I just nod and continue rubbing the circulation back into my wrists. The police cars have left when Dorthy, the mother and daughter come over to me. Dorthy introduces me to the mother, Sally Bratton, and the daughter, Janey. Sally is over flowing with thanks and apologies. I am nodding and not saying much. This has scared the fucking shit out of me. I'm slowly coming back to reality. Sally is still going on about this and that, saying that she owes me so much. I just have to have dinner with them tonight - her treat. Dorthy thinks this is a splendid idea and encourages me to go. I say I'll think about it and Dorthy says that I'll meet them at Thirst Busters in about 30 minutes. Sally and Janey depart. Mrs. Abernathy guides me across the street telling me that she is so proud of me. All I can think of is the cops going through my condo, finding the growing contraption, locking me up and throwing away the key. It was more like an hour before I got my shit together and arrived at Thirst Busters. It was Friday night and even though it was now near seven the place was still packed with construction workers. I wander through the bar towards the restaurant area when Janey taps me on the shoulder. "We're up here," she said and turned and walked into the upper bar area. I saw her mother sitting at the back toward the juke box. I followed Janey and took a chair opposite Sally. "I can't thank you enough for what you did today, Mr. Tamarack." I could tell that this had been rehearsed and started to wave her off. My favorite waitress saved the day and came by to take our order. I've always had fantasies about balling this young lady. She was of legal age and probably went to UNLV or the Community College. A tall blond with a nice slim body, a little like Karen but with more meat on her and friendly as hell; always remembers what I drink. I always over tip her and am usually stoned when I come to eat but had never pushed it. Janey drank coke but her mother had a glass of wine - I had the usual an Asahi Dry. The conversation was light as we ate our dinner. I found that Sally was divorced and worked as a secretary for some legal office in Henderson. Our dinner was interrupted once when my nosy neighbor came up and tapped me on the shoulder. She whispered in my ear, "Are you going to tell mother that she is too old for you?" She was half smashed and smelled of beer, I figured the big fucker was around some where so I was very polite. I motioned her down so I could whisper in her ear, "Probably not, you want to watch again ?" She left in a huff and wandered across the room to the group she was with. After dinner Janey wanted to play video games in the dinning room and was whining to her mother for change. I gave her a couple of dollars worth of quarters and suggested that Sally and I go to bar. About an hour and several drinks later, Janey came back and found us at the bar. She had run out of quarters. Her mother let her walk home alone, which I thought was strange considering the events of the afternoon and we remained at the bar. I allowed myself to check out Janey's mom. She was in her late thirties and very pretty, like her daughter, with shoulder length auburn hair. She was rather small, no more than five one or two; not much taller than her daughter. She had a nice figure but was rather top heavy although her tits didn't seem that big. I couldn't imagine somebody divorcing her, she must be a lousy fuck or an air head, I thought. When we left the bar a little while later, we were stopped by my nosy neighbor and her husband. He started to give me some shit about hassling his wife and before I could say anything Sally is jumping in his shit about her bothering our dinner. As we walk home she goes on and on about the nerve of those people and how glad she was that she was there to set the record straight. She's a bit blasted and I'm laughing about how she tore into the guy. Sally invites me in for a night cap and I settle on the couch while she pours some wine. Janey comes into the front room dressed in a baby doll night gown that doesn't leave much to the imagination. It was white and depending on where the light came from was rather revealing for a 12 year old to be wearing. Sally prompted her to thank me again and she headed off to bed. Sally came over and sat down with me on the couch; rather close I thought. After some small talk she went to the bathroom and when she returned I noticed that the top two buttons of her blouse were undone - a nice amount of cleavage was showing. She was still wearing her work uniform, what I imagined was a skirt and blouse with a jacket, although I had never seen her wear the jacket. She scooted even closer this time and started to talk to me in a very childish voice; thanking me for all the trouble I went to and asking me how can she ever repay me. I'm thinking that she could take off the blouse and let me play with her tits when she gets off the couch and heads into the kitchen for more wine. She is now more than a bit blasted so I figure what the hell and ask her if I can smoke. She yells back, "Sure," from the kitchen so I light up a joint. She takes a long time in the kitchen and when she gets back asks what I am smoking as she places an ashtray one the coffee table. When I tell her it's marijuana she leans over the coffee table and scolds me in her little girl voice. The amount of cleavage she is exhibiting in really impressive now and can't be an accident. As she straightens up and comes over to sit down next to me I notice that two more buttons are undone and I can easily see part of her bra. "Are you going to force me to smoke some of that with you? I only do bad things when I'm forced to." She says in her little girl voice. I'm about to say no and that marijuana is not a bad thing, when she continues with, "I just can't say no to boys, I think Janey is the same way - like mother like daughter." This whole conversation is unbelievable. I'm finding it hard to get a handle on it but now figure it's worth a shot to see how far I can go without her saying no - I figure I'm never going to hear the word. Boy, was I in for a surprise. I lean over to her with a lung full of smoke and blow as much as I can into her mouth. She coughs a bit and soon I have blown about four or five lungs full of smoke into her. I am higher than a kite and eager to get on with how far she will go. I lean over and whisper in her ear that I have decided how she can repay me. Her head comes off the back of the couch and she stares into my face, her eyes hardly focused. I start to run my hand up the top of her thigh and tell her that I want to play with her tities. She giggles and lets her head fall back on the couch. I pull the blouse out of her skirt and unbutton the remaining buttons. I gaze at her nice big tits as I push the sleeves of her blouse over her shoulders and pull one of the cups of her bra up toward her neck. Her breast falls free, about the size of a very large orange with a tiny areolae and almost a boy's nipple. I immediately capture it in my mouth and start sucking and licking it. She is starting to moan and thrash around on the couch as I slide my hand up under her skirt and into her crotch. She is not wearing any underwear and my fingers are soon tangled in her pubic hair. I can feel the tug of my growing hardon and push the other cup off of her tit. I begin moving my mouth from one nipple to the other, sucking on both of them. Her moaning is becoming louder and her hips are really moving on the couch; making it a difficult chore to get my fingers in her cunt. I break contact with her tits and whisper in her ear, "Now, I'm going to eat your pussy, little girl." She let's out a long, "Oooooh nooooo, daddy, not that," in her little girl voice. This must be a real good harvest, what's this "daddy" shit and was that "no" I heard? Her hips are still moving around with my hand in between her thighs and three fingers in her cunt. I back away from her and pull my hand out from between her legs. She reaches up and pulls me by the neck back to her heaving tits. So I drop to my knees, pull her hips to the edge of the couch and push her skirt up above her waist. She is shaking her head back and forth as I spread her legs and feast my eyes on her bush. The pubic hair is dark, almost black but not as thick as I thought it would be. I trace my tongue down one side of her thigh and back up the other not coming very close to her cunt. She starts moaning again, even louder than before. After licking her thighs for a bit I bury my face into her very wet twat; searching for her slit. I have her lips spread and am lathering her cunt and clitoris when I raise my head and ask her, "Do you like this, Sally?" She squeaks out "Oooooh nooooo, daddy," but her hips betray the lie; they are moving about on the couch in overdrive and forcing her cunt into my face. I go back to licking her, pushing her legs up to her chest, I'm now reaming her asshole and taking swipes at her clit, while occasionally tongue fucking her like crazy. Her orgasm is wild and loud, filling the room with her screams and moans. I'm sure that Janey is getting an ear full. Well, let us see what Sally will do for "daddy"! I stand and pull her to a sitting position and in the process pull off her blouse and bra. I drop my pants and pull her face to my crotch. She inhales my dick and immediately starts her head bobbing. God damn, this woman has sucked cock before. I am rock hard in a very few minutes and dying to fuck her. So back to my knees I go, putting her ankles up around my neck. I guide myself into her and besides being slopping wet; she is huge. I feel like a midget fucking the fat lady. I start pounding in and out of her trying to create friction. I have never been in such large vagina. I thought Debby had a big cunt but this little woman makes Debby seem tight. After about five minutes or so I start to tire and am nowhere near close to getting off. I think she senses this and pushes me off of her onto the carpet. She is over me, stripping off her skirt and then squatting over my cock. I'm back in her. She's got one hand on the couch and the other diddling herself as she fucks me. She has another orgasm, not as loud as the first and is still humping my dick. I'm still not close, when she is off of me and sucking me like crazy again. Every now and then she buries her tongue in my navel and grinds her tits all over my cock. The combination blow job/titty fuck is starting to get me going so I roll her off of me and straddle her chest, telling her to press her tits together. I drool some spit into her cleavage and begin to titty fuck her in earnest. It's not too long and here I cum, pumping several strong squirts all over her tits and into her cleavage. I lean back to catch my breath. Sally puts her arms above her head, allowing her tits to fall back to the sides of her chest and just stares at the seamen that is rolling off of her breasts. She breaks the silence with, "Janey really didn't need rescuing this afternoon, did she?" She is no longer talking like a little girl. "I honestly don't know. I didn't see all that much when I got into the bushes. The kids all scattered leaving Janey all alone. They could have been smoking or something?" I answered lamely. "I think you're being rather nice about the whole incident, Willy. I think we both know what happened. My twelve year old daughter is rather sexually promiscuous just like her mother. That's what broke up my marriage. Janey has seen me at parties when I have had too much to drink. I'm the town slut. I've got a cunt the size of the Grand Canyon and usually can't get a guy off unless I blow him." I light another joint, trying to change the subject. She finally asks if I want to shower with her. Not wanting to be thought of as a fuck and run kind of guy I help her up and into the bedroom we go. Janey is asleep on the double bed. In the shower, she again starts using her little girl's voice and becomes a wild woman; kissing me, washing my cock and balls and sucking on my nipples. The sound of the shower door opening makes me jump. I turn to find a nude Janey standing there. In her little girl's voice, Sally says, "Oh! Janey, look! Daddy's home." Janey answers with, "I know, mother. I heard you. It sounded like daddy really loves you." I have turned back toward Sally and feel Janey's hands on my back and ass. "Let's see if daddy loves me, mommy?" Sally turns me towards Janey, who snakes her arms around my neck and is frenching me like crazy. Her mother has her hands between our bodies and is stroking my cock. I'm feeling uncomfortable but am too stoned to control the situation, plus I'm starting to get turned on. After a long kiss, Janey is on her knees sucking my cock and I am lost in lust, pumping my cock in and out of her mouth; pulling her mother around so that I can suck on her tits and finger her cunt. We are soon on the double bed, mouths and hands all over each other. Janey has nice little tits about the size of Karen's but without her terrific nipples. Her mons is covered with a light down of dark hair that hasn't yet started to curl. I allow my hands and mouth to travel all over her body, exploring all of her private places. Her mother is a contortionist keeping my dick in her mouth through out all of our rolling around. I know I came in Janey's mouth; I can't remember if I fucked her, but it is likely I did. It is light when I next remember being in control of myself. The women/girls are asleep as I get out of bed, dress and make my way home. I keep expecting the phone to ring and hear either Sally's or Janey's voice on the other end, but it doesn't happen. I stay indoors a lot and don't ever wander over on that side of the complex. Mrs. Abernathy comes by while I'm working out several days later and asks if I had a good time at dinner with Janey and her mom. I get paranoid as hell talking about them and after Dorthy leaves go inside and get stoned, which doesn't help things at all. About a week later, I still haven't heard from them and I'm damn sure not going to initiate any contact. Several days after Mrs. Abernathy's visit I've started to calm down a lot and am even getting pretty stoked as I've noticed that my nosy neighbor and her husband appear to be packing up to move. Mrs. Abernathy confirms my suspicions when I run into her at the mailboxes. Several days later a large rental truck is parked in front of their condo. Both of them are loading it with boxes and furniture. When I go get the mail I notice that the truck has left but their car is still parked in the driveway. I wander on down to the pool to catch some rays and notice that the woman is cleaning the condo. Good riddance, I think to myself. The sun is low on the horizon when I hear my door bell ring. It's my nosy neighbor. No "Hi!" or "How are you?" Just " Hey! Can I borrow your phone ?" I step aside and lead her to the phone. As she is dialing, she asks, "Found anyone out of high school to date yet? Oh! I forgot you're into grammar school kids now." I'm glad that I'm a bit mellow at the time as I think I'd kick her ass out of the house if I wasn't. Big talker I am, when her husband isn't around. As she begins talking, she looks at me like - "Hey, asshole, how about a little privacy?" So I wander back to the computer room and pick up the extension - two can play at this game. She is talking to her husband. Apparently their car has died, she is asking his advice. He asks if I can fix it. They don't know me very well. I don't know the square root of fuck about automobiles. She says she'll ask and he suggests some other people if I can't get it running. He tells her his trip was ok and that he got some friends to help him unload the truck. He goes on to say that he doesn't want her driving at night all the way to Phoenix, so get the car fixed and sleep in the car with the kid tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. PHOENIX! The fucking cunt is talking long distance. Their conversation ends and I wander out to the kitchen. She pumps me on what I know about cars and I tell her, not a fucking thing. She says something like, "figures," and gets back on the phone. I'm back in the computer room listening again. The first guy she talks with laughs real loud a couple of times while she is talking and ends up telling her that after what her old man did to his wife he wouldn't piss on them if they were on fire. This sounds interesting but the guy hangs up before I get any big clues. She really sweet talks the second guy, offering to buy him a case of beer if he'll come over and help her out. He doesn't sound very enthusiastic but agrees to come and take a look. About a half hour later, after leaving her kid with me, she's out at the car and this guy shows up. He's no more than a kid, maybe 18 - - 19. He spends a few minutes under the hood and then she starts throwing her hands all around and yelling at him. The kid just stands there with a shit eatin' grin on his face. I'm watching from my bedroom but can't figure out why she's throwing a fit. After about ten minutes of harassing him she leads him to her condo. Since she has been using my phone I can't figure out why she lead him next door. A few minutes later I have snuck up onto their patio; spying through the sliding glass doors. She has calmed down and appears to be sweet talking him again. He has his back to me and she appears to be pleading with him, her hands on his shoulders. He keeps shaking his head back and forth. Then he has his hands on her shoulders, pushing her to her knees. He quickly drops his jeans and begins pumping his hips. Now I get it - fix the car - it's going to cost you a blow job. He doesn't last long, I can hear him yelling out his orgasm through the sliding glass doors. She starts to get to her feet but he places his hands on her shoulders and keeps her on her knees. After a few minutes of what I expect is her nibbling, he is pumping his hips again. Oh! To be 19 again. He doesn't pump very long before lifting her to her feet. He pushes her against the kitchen counter and pulls her pants down, exposing a real nice ass. They are now sideways to me and he doesn't waste any time. He pushes her head down on the counter and starts poking his cock between the cheeks of her ass. Very quickly he has both of his hands on her hips and is banging the fuck out of her. He lasts a lot longer this time, really giving it to her. Once again he yells out his orgasm. Quickly he is zipped up and moving toward the door. I scamper back to my place and just a few minutes later the door bell rings. Her hair is a mess; wild, bleached blond hair all over the place. She asks if she can use the bathroom. I show her the way. It's almost ten minutes before she returns to the front room. She looks a lot better and immediately asks, "Hey, is it all right if the kid and I spend the night here?" I just stand there dumbfounded. I don't even know this cunt's name. She gives me nothing but shit most of the time and now she wants me to let her and her kid spend the night here. She blows and fucks a guy to get her car fixed???? All kinds of nasty thoughts float through my mind. I can hardly wait until junior goes down for the night. She'll be doing a lot more than just going down on me. I've always fantasized about...well, we'll see. "Well, cat's got your tongue or what?" I meekly tell her I'll think about it and she goes out the front door to check on her car. I follow and notice that the kid's car is gone. She yells, "Shit, that asshole," and sprints across the street. Her car starts on the first attempt. After she reparks it in my driveway, she returns to my condo. I figure it's time to become a bit more assertive and tell her to park the car in her driveway. "Hey, all of a sudden you're using it." She whines. "Cut the shit, bitch," I yell, "get the fucking car out of the driveway or hit the street." The day is beating her down. She complies with just a look like, "Who does this fucker think he is?" When she returns I'm mixing a batch of margaritas. It's well after sunset and real dark out - almost party time!! I tell her to put the kid to sleep in the growing room. The contraption is in the closet and I've got that locked. When she returns she inhales the first margarita - there's plenty more. I learn her name is Ann. "Ann, why don't you get naked for me?" This is the only time I've ever seen her at a loss for words. She just stares at me for the longest time with her mouth hanging open. "What's the fucking hold up, cunt? You blew junior and them let him fuck you to get your car fixed. You're going to do a lot more for me, to spend the night here! Get out of the clothes...Now...or you can spend the night on the street, as far as I'm concerned." Still she doesn't say anything. I feel that she is trying to figure if I'm bullshitting her. She starts to say something then stops. "I'm going to piss, if you're not bare ass naked when I get back; the kid and you hit the street." I wander down the hall and into the bathroom. Well, I've done it now; threatened her. Basically said, "Hey, cunt, get naked. I'm going to fuck you." Several days after I first balled Debby and her girl friend, Jenny, at the same time; Jenny came back and to make a long story short - I handcuffed her and then cut and ripped enough of her clothing off so I could fuck her. I mean this woman went wild - well, enough of that. I wanted to do it for real, with a woman I didn't know. I was wearing a pair of running shorts and could already feel the anticipation of seeing her down on her knees sucking my cock. My cock was making a tent in my shorts. I walk into the kitchen and she is sitting on the barstool, totaly nude. Homerun - out of the park; first swing. Her clothes were in a pile at her feet, her hands in her lap. She looked up at my face but then dropped her gaze to the throbing cock in my pants. No, there wasn't fear in her eyes, maybe...no, not interest either; but, "Hey! This isn't going to be this bad." "Tell, you what, Ann, why don't you go start us a bath and I'll mix another batch of margaritas," She starts to move toward the bathroom, turns and asks, "You gona keep me up all night?" "We'll see. You seem not to think too much of old men. Go get the bath started." Off she went. I mix another batch of margaritas and get a couple of joints out of the freezer then head down the hall. I put the drinks on the floor and take off my "T" shirt. She is sitting on the edge of the tub, running her hands through the water. I bring the handcuffs from behind my back and say, "Am I going to have to use these?" Now, there is a little fear in her eyes. "Well?" Her "no" is almost a whisper. I sit on the tub edge across from her and pass her a drink. "Thanks." I torch up a joint and pass it to her. She takes a long hit and has that stoner's look of, "Hey! This is dynamite shit." She takes another small hit before passing it back to me. "Have you washed you pussy yet?" She looks at me in a strange way and shakes her head no. "Wash it now and good, understand?" She has the soap inbetween her legs faster than the blink of an eyelash. The white soap was a trenedous contrast to her dark black pubic bush. She had her legs seductively spread and was putting on a good show for me. I motioned her up to her feet and reached out to her. She came across the tub and stood in front of me. I held the joint up to her with one hand and with the other; ran it up the inside of her thighs to her cunt. She spread her legs wider for my hand. "Get down on your knees and rinse it out." I said as I slide three fingers in and pumped them in and out. Her cunt was already slick with soap or maybe she was getting wet in anticipation - not hardly, I imagine. I lift my ass off the tile and without being told she pulls my shorts to my knees. I lean back on my elbows, "Suck my cock, Ann." She slowly moves her head toward my crotch. I reach out and pull her by the hair until I can feel her breath on my cock and balls. "Lick my balls, cunt." God, my cock is harder than it's been in years; it almost hurts. Her tongue is painting my scrotum with her silava. I pull her head up and she captures the head of my cock with her lips. I pushed down and she had swallowed almost all of me. Her head started bobbing in my lap. She knew how to suck cock, that's for sure. At this rate I wouldn't last long. Here it comes. I pull her head from my cock and tell her to open wide. She doesn't and most of the cum lands on her lips and cheek. I pull her face back to my cock and rub my dick in the cum that's on her face. "Lick it clean, Ann." She did and a lot more too. I got it up or should I say that Ann got it up twice more. Once in her cunt and the other in her ass. When she drove away the next day she waved but hadn't said a word since she got up, except; "Thanks for the bed last night." Having my teeth cleaned is not my favorite thing to be doing but having Terry do it makes it a lot better. Terry is the wife of a friend of mine. We've know each other for quite a long time. Eons ago we used to exchange confidences about our spouses. Oh! Nothing risque, just the normal bitches and gripes that spouses usually have about each other. Terry is always bright and cheery. Today she has hardly said a word other than "Good morning." I usually flirt with her outrageously because I know she is not going to take me seriously. I leave her with the usual, "Jack out of town?" She nods as she cleans up after the teeth cleaning. "What time do you want to come over?" She smiled, no - laughed a little and said good-by. It was a little after four when the door bell rang. It was Terry. I was shocked. "Well, do I stand out here or are you going to invite me in?" She asks. I had just finished a joint and was miles away from here and just crawling back when the door bell rang - I still hadn't made it. The next time I make an appearance is at the bar mixing her a margarita. Terry hardly drinks at all, usually doesn't finish one. Well, she's is working on her second one when she rolls the hand grenade across the bar. "Did Jack tell you?" Tell me what, I'm thinking when she continues with, "I caught him fucking some stew about a week ago. No, not really fucking her; he had his head between her legs and she was sucking his dick." No, Jack didn't tell me; but what was more surprising was the language Terry was using. She almost never swears and I have never heard her say "fuck." She goes on with the story; surprises him on one of his trips, gets the room key and walks in on Jack and this bimbo doing 69 in the middle of the bed, clothes strewn all over the room. Needless to say things have been a bit strained over at Jack and Terry's. It's pretty much common knowledge that guys tend to fuck around when they're away from home, Jack's a pilot for one of those discount carriers. God, some of the times we used to have on temporary duty in the service. I'm still not all here but really start arriving when Terry is talking about how unfair it is. "Women just can't go out and pick up a guy and ask him to service them." I ask, "Why not?" She stops in mid-sentence and says "They just can't." "Sure they can," I reply, "and I know a lot who do and have." "Nobody I know," she retorts. "Joyce." That hangs in the air for a long time. Joyce and Terry are bosom buddies. They see each other all the time and talk almost daily on the phone. "Have you, you know..." She stops "Fucked her?" I add and continue with, "Is that what you mean? I'm surprised that Joyce didn't tell you. I thought you guys were really close." "Well, she did tell me about a time you and Jeff and her got in the hot tub naked." I go on to tell her that Debby and I have shared the hot tub with them and also shared partners. She has got utter amazement written all over her face. She is not quite sure whether to believe me or not. I pour her another drink and light up a joint. She is still muttering about it not being fair when I hand her the joint. "What am I supposed to do with this?" "Smoke it." I said. "I've never done this, Willy, show me how to do it." The next ten minutes are spent teaching her how to smoke a joint and at the end of that time she is stoned as hell, really trippin'. We're both up dancing to the Beach Boys in the front room - apart, not touching at all. She is laughing and giggling. I am laughing and giggling. The tempo changes and we are dancing close. I allow my hand to wander down to her ass and begin to bring us closer together. She is wearing the typical nurses uniform a white crinkly dress that zips up the front. The zipper runs from her crotch to her neck. I've started to breath on her neck and every once and a while allow my tongue to lick it a bit. She is not wearing a girdle and feels like she has on just panty hose. The song ends but I don't release her. We are still swaying together when the next song starts, Surfing U.S.A. I start to kiss and bite her neck and we are soon kissing, mouths open, tongues entwined. My cock has started to harden and I begin to grind against her. I run my hands up and down her sides as her arms are up around my neck, feeling her breasts on every trip. I have seen Terry in a swimming suit plenty of times. She has a little less than a hand full of breast, I was dying to see what her nipples looked like. I have also seen the wispy hair from her bush slip out of the crotch of her bathing suit many times and had once even seen her entire bare twat, when she wore a robe after swimming one day. I was harder than stone and really grinding it against her stomach. I reached between us and pulled the zipper down to her navel, then pulled the shoulders of her uniform halfway down her arms. I was now licking along her shoulder and pulling one of her tits out of her bra. The nipple was gigantic and very turgid. I pinched it and she sucked in her breath. "Do you want to go to the bedroom?" She looks up at me and shakes her head back and forth so I kiss her again and lead her over to the couch. I have lowered my head to her exposed breast and sucking on the nipple which has got to be an inch long. She doesn't have much of an areolae to go with it but her tit is the whitest white I've ever seen, with a lot of blue veins close to the surface of her skin. I ran my hand up under her skirt and into her crotch. Her legs were rather close together so I pushed her knees apart and ran my hand back up into her crotch. The crotch of her panty hose was damp and I could feel her matted pubic hair and cunt lips through the hose. I reach up and grab the waist band of her hose and start to yank it down. She raises her hips and the panty hose are down to her knees. My hand is now buried in her wet bush, exploring her and finally filling her cunt with one and then two fingers. Her hips are moving back against my hand, she has thrown her head back and is breathing rapidly. Her moans fill the front room as does the sounds of her orgasm which surprises me - so soon. I slip off the couch and am taking a hold of her hose when she stops me. "Willy, I can't..." I know that if I get my mouth in between her legs, she can but don't push it and just rub her knees and thighs. "Please, Willy, not now...I just can't...I'm sorry." I get up, tell her to use the bathroom to freshen up and head back to the bar. About ten minutes later she returns to the bar and apologizes again. We share another drink, I offer to drive her home, she refuses but gives me a big "thank you" kiss, she calls it, before departing. Wow! What a bummer. I'm horny as hell, but it's too late to call Debby, my present squeeze plus tomorrow night I am chauffeuring three young ladies and their dates to the local high school prom. Maybe one of the studs will pass out and I can ravish his lady, yea, right. I smoke another joint and hit the rack. The next day passes quite quickly. I'm not sure I'm ready to chauffeur these kids around but it's too late to back out now. Karen has been pretty generous to this old man and what the hell it's only one night. But what a long night it was; pre-parties, the prom itself (I was a little pissed that I wasn't the only chauffeur, but the others were professionals, so my ego was stroked) and the post parties seemed to go on forever. We ended up in a suite of rooms in one of the Strip hotels and the partying never stopped. It was about three or so and I had snuck into the bathroom to smoke a joint. I wasn't too comfortable smoking a "J" in front of the dozens of kids who kept wandering in and out of the suite even though many of them were toking on bongs, drinking and in general, acting like drunken sailors. I was surprised we got this far as the evening started in a rather bad way. Karen had arranged the dates for her friends, Monica, who I'd met before a couple of times, and Cara, who is a good friend of Monica's. Just two days before the prom Paul, Karen's date, said that he and his friends couldn't make it. That evening when Karen arrived at my place she was really pissed, swearing like crazy and throwing a fit at every little thing I said. She mentioned my ex-high school girl friend, Connie, several times and often said it was all my fault. I calmed her down by sharing a joint with her but she was cold and unfriendly all evening. Both Monica and Cara were in the same mood when we picked them up. All evening I tried to figure out what Connie had to do with this but since she had only met Paul and Karen once, last Fall, I was stymied. I left the bathroom and sat in an overstuffed chair. The crowd had broken up somewhat, thank God. There was a couple necking on the couch across the room and a guy was passed out on the floor near the door. I could still hear lots of laughing and noise coming from the bedroom part of the suite. Karen walked out of the bedroom and came over and sat in my lap. She was drunk, giggling like a little girl. She whispers in my ear, "Willy, I need you in the other room." I retort with, "Not until you tell me about what happened to your dates." She struggled to compose her thoughts and then it was a torrent of incomplete sentences and phrases. What I could make of it: Connie had visited the week I was in Mexico; Karen, her, Paul and two of his friends had partied at an apartment near UNLV - a real orgy, Karen said. Connie said that she was busy the next night but the following evening had met them all again at the apartment and the ensuing orgy lasted until the middle of the next day. She told me that Connie made her promise not to tell but when Connie called Paul last week and invited him and his friends up to her cabin for this weekend, she said fuck it. She was sorry for being such a bitch all night but it's impossible getting dates for the prom with two days notice and she had promised her friends that they would be going with college guys and that didn't work out and she was pissed and hurt. "Now, come on, I need you in the other room." I follow her and find that other than Monica and Cara, we are the only ones in the room. Karen leads me right between the beds and throws her arms around my neck. Monica and Cara are lounging on the bed behind me, giggling. Karen whispers in my ear, "Remember how I told you that you always make me do crazy shit when we make it?" I nod my head vaguely remembering something being said about that a couple of weeks ago when Karen and I put on a show for my nosy neighbor. "Well, Connie left a video camera when she was here and I want Monica to take some video of me seducing our chauffeur." This was becoming interesting, I had already forgotten about Connie and Paul and his friends. Karen had started to grind her hips against my groin as I slid my hands around her waist and grabbed her ass. She backed away a bit and said, "Not so fast, Willy. I want some prom pictures first. Go get your chauffeur's hat." I wandered out to the front room and found my hat, noticing that the couple had left and the only person in the room other than me was the passed out guy by the door. I rolled him into the hall and locked the door to the suite. When I returned the girls were all sitting on one of the beds smoking a joint. Karen gets up, grabs me by the hand and we end up standing against the wall. Karen puts her hand on my shoulder and says, "Roll'em." I start laughing and say, "I think I've rolled enough for a year of prom nights." All three of the girls are laughing uncontrollably, the video camera that Monica is using is getting a lot of great footage of the ceiling or floor; we'll have to review it later for confirmation. Karen wants to wear my chauffeur's jacket and tells me to unzip her. She is naked under her dress except for a garter belt and stockings. Her cunt is shaved cleaner than a baby's butt, Monica and Cara are just staring at her with their mouths hanging open. I start to laugh as I put the coat over Karen's shoulders. Karen tells me to get out of my pants, it doesn't take me long. Karen pulls my drawers to the floor and I step out of them. Here I am bare ass below the waist with knee length black socks and shoes on, a dress shirt with this stupid chauffeur's hat on my head standing next to an almost naked teenager - this is hilarious - everyone is laughing uncontrollably. My cock is at half staff, pointing at the girls sitting on the edge of the bed - the camera trained right at it. Monica says, "Oh! This is gona be good. He's getting hard already." Cara has got her hands over her mouth; to still laughing or giggling, I'm not sure. Karen pulls me in front of her and with her arms again around my neck whispers, "I want you to eat Monica, she's never been eaten. And then I want you to fuck her, Willy - ok?" I whisper back, "You just want me to go over and pull her clothes off and start eating her, then fuck her?" "No, you stoner, we're going to have to sweet talk her out of her clothes." My cock is now fully erect and we're grinding together. The two behind us are egging us on, "Let's see a little action." One of them said, "Let's see something," and starts laughing. "You want to eat her too, Karen?" I ask. "Like I said, Willy, sometimes you make me do the craziest things." I laugh and turn toward the video camera. Cara bursts out with, "Shit, look at his dick." Monica is busy recording this for posterity. I tell Karen to get on her knees and as soon as she does, my cock is in her mouth. I lean back against the wall and motion Monica over towards us. She is still running the video and doesn't see my motioning as the camera is zooming in on Karen's mouth sliding up and down my cock. "Cara, take the camera from Monica and tell her that we need her over here." Cara almost rips the camera out of Monica's hands and points her toward where Karen and I are standing. Monica has this "Who me?" look on her face. I keep motioning for her to come to this side of the room. She gets off the bed very hesitantly and comes around to where we are standing against the wall. I slip my arm around her shoulder and point toward the camera, "Wave for the folks back home, Monica." Karen spits my dick out and starts laughing, Cara rolls back on the bed filming more of the ceiling. Monica, I notice, is staring at my cock, which is soon back in Karen's mouth. "What's wrong with this picture, Cara?" I ask. Cara answers without letting the camera waiver a bit, it's still focused on Karen's head bobbing on my dick. "Monica has too many clothes on." My exact thought also. I turn her around, pull the zipper of her dress to her waist and push the top off of her arms. I undo the clasp of her bra and turn her toward the camera. "Better?" I ask. Monica has her hands holding up her dress and bra in front of her nice big tits. She is a tall, hefty girl about five seven or eight with long, dark hair - probably about 120 - 130. "Still too much," comes Cara's answer. Monica is now leaning back against the wall still staring at Karen's mouth and lips teasing my dick. I slowly pull the top of her dress and bra to her waist, she thinks of covering her tits with her hands but then drops them to her side. And nice tits they are, well over a hand full with large, dark tan areolae and good size berries for nipples. I lift one and suck the nipple into my mouth, it's nice and turgid, almost rock hard. A moan escapes Monica's throat. While alternating my mouth from nipple to nipple, I drag her dress to the floor. She is wearing only panties and soon they are on the floor also. Her bush is full and thick, dark curly pubic hair all over her lower stomach. My fingers are sliding through her pubic hair searching for her cunt. She has real fat, puffy lips and my middle finger wastes no time sliding up and down her slit. "Spread your legs, Monica." I whisper, still sucking on her great big tits. Her legs come apart and I start banging my finger in and out of her cunt. Her moaning is louder and Karen has increased the tempo of her cocksucking, no longer teasing me but trying to get me off. I push Karen away from my dick and guide Monica to the bed, sitting her on the end. I sit next to her and motion Cara over to a chair off the end of the bed so that she can get some real good shots. Karen is crawling over to where Monica and I are sitting on the end of the bed. I push Monica to her back and start feasting on her tits and nipples again. I run my hand into her bush and then pull her thigh over me so that she is somewhat spread on the bed. "Eat her, Karen," I rasp between bites of her tits. I feel Karen's body come up between Monica's legs and glance down to see her face bury itself in Monica's twat. "Oh! Shit! I don't believe this," Cara squeaks. Karen is licking up and down her cunt, she has spread her lips with her fingers and is teasing her clit with her tongue. Monica is a bundle of hot flesh, thrashing around on the bed, her hips uncontrollable. I move my body up towards the head of the bed and guide Monica's mouth to my cock. Her eyes are wide and she has that "I've never done this look," on her face. She opens her lips when I run my dick over them and I soon have her head bobbing on my cock. Karen is eating her relentlessly, chewing and nibbling between long licks from cunt to clit. I look to Cara and find that she is filming with one hand, the other hidden under her skirt. I wonder if she is a natural redhead? I can hardly wait to find out. I think Monica is ready for some cock so I disengage from her mouth and pull Karen out of her crotch by the hair. I climb between her legs and feel Karen's hand slide between us, grasping my dick. I pull one of Monica's legs up and Karen is rubbing my cock in her slit, pulling it toward her cunt. I push. I'm in. I start fucking right away, Monica's legs are up around my waist and I'm really fucking the shit our of her. I look back over my shoulder at Cara and ask her, "You getting this?" Karen is teasing my balls and starting to move her head between my legs, licking my thighs. If she gets to my ass, I'll blow my load. Monica is wild, her arms and legs wrapped around me, humping me like crazy. I pull out and tell Monica to get on her knees. She is disoriented and slowly rolls to her side. I finish rolling her over and pull her to her knees, while motioning Karen to her head. Karen has a shit eatin' grin on her face as she scrambles to the head of the bed. I motion Cara over to the other bed. Monica's got a great ass, very prominent cheeks and I peel them open and am in her in one thrust. I look to see if Cara has moved and find her very close to me filming my cock as it slides in and out of Monica's up-raised rump. I reach forward and grab Monica by the hair and pull her face off of the mattress. Karen slides her cunt right under Monica's face and I lower her head. Karen quickly wraps her hands in Monica's hair and starts grinding her crotch against her face. I start fucking her like crazy. Cara is on the bed across from us, once again filming with one hand and fingering herself with the other. I'm about ready to cum and ask Karen where she wants it. Karen is no longer guiding Monica's head but back on her elbows just grinding her cunt into Monica's face with that look of Nirvana on her face. Karen rasps out, "On her tits...cum on her tits." I pull out and give Cara a great soaking wet cock shot as I roll Monica out of Karen's crotch. Karen scampers up and pushes Monica's tits together and I start pumping my cock on them finally burying my cock in her cleavage. It's not long before I pump four or five spurts of hot seamen all over Monica's heaving tit's and chest. Karen wastes no time and starts licking the cum off of her friends tits. I roll away from the girls, somewhat spent but curious as to what our friend, Cara is doing. Cara is still filming with one hand and diddling herself with the other. I walk around the bed and pull her hand out of her crotch. Cara is startled and drops the camera on the bed. I put it on the floor and start licking on Cara's fingers. I drop to my knees and tell her to stand. She slowly gets to her feet. I tell her to take off her blouse as I pull her skirt to the floor. Her panties are pulled to one side and a tuft of flaming red pubic hair is sticking out along with one of her cunt lips. I glance up at her and find her bra is still on, "Take the bra off, Cara." It drops to the bed as her panties slide down her legs. Her tits are like small peaches, real firm, not quite a handful with very light tan areolae and tiny nipples. Her upper chest is covered with thousands of freckles. I bury my tongue in her navel and grab her ass cheeks in my hands driving her back onto the bed. I trace my way to her bush and start getting hard again as I run my tongue through the tangles of red pubic hair that cover her mons and lips. I spread her lips as my tongue searches for and finds her cunt. God, is she tight. I can hardly bury my tongue in her. Her pubic hair is damp and she smells very excited when I stick a finger in her and begin to tease her clitoris with my tongue. I glance over at Karen and Monica and find them locked in 69. I now have two fingers in Cara but let me tell you it's a tight fit. I don't think I'll be able to get my cock in her. I slide my thumb into her and ease my palm between the cheeks of her ass, shit, she's sopping wet all over. I'm back teasing her clit when she cums, bouncing her tight little ass up and down like crazy and yelling out her orgasm. I hear Karen say, "Oh! Look Monica, Willy's eating Cara." I turn around and see them both disengaging so that they can get a better look-see. Monica is up first and grabs the camera. We're filming again. Monica says, "Be careful, Willy, she's still a virgin." Great!! Hey, I'm into tight pussy just like any other guy who has a dick my size but teenage virgins are better left to teenage studs to deflower. My cock, though, is still throbbing so I stand between Cara's legs and pull her to a sitting position. She, like Monica, has that wide eyed look of "I've never done this before," on her face. "Suck it, Cara," comes from behind me. I'm not sure if it was Karen or Monica but quickly Monica is on the bed next to us with the lens trained on Cara's mouth as it opens and accepts my cock. I wrap my hands in her red hair and begin to rock back and forth, fucking her mouth. Karen is soon on the other side of us wanting some cock too. I straddle their inside legs and soon have both of them licking, sucking and nibbling me to Nirvana. I can't hold up much longer under this torture, yea, right. Cara has been a good student mimicking everything that Karen does to my cock. "Where do you want it girls?" Karen comes off of my cock and says, "In her mouth, stoner," and pushes Cara's face to my crotch. I take her head in both hands and watch my dick slide in and out of her mouth. Shit, here it comes, maybe two or three good squirts of gisim and I start deflating. She spits my dick out of her mouth and there is cum dribbling off of her chin to her chest. Karen pushes her back on the bed and is kissing her and licking her chest and tits. Monica drops the camera and buries her face in Cara's cunt. I pick up the camera and start filming. Would I like to show this at their twenty year reunion!! It's Wednesday and prom weekend is just a blur to me. All three of the young ladies came over to my place on Monday after school and thanked me for being "their chauffeur." We sat around smoking some weed, laughing and giggling about what we could and couldn't remember. I vaguely remember the four of us in a daisy chain when someone knocked at the door. My watch said it was 12:30 p.m. but that couldn't be right, could it? We quickly dressed and let the maid in. She had a weird look on her face like, "What's this old man doing with these young girls?" If only she knew. After the girls left I got a phone call about 2030 hours, 08:30 p.m. for you civilian pukes. It was Joyce, Jeff's wife, she wanted to know if I'd be interested in joining them and the rest of the cronies for a get together this weekend. I asked her if she wanted me to call Debby and tell her. Joyce said no that she had already called her and that they were inviting her ex also. She hoped that wouldn't cause any problems with me. Well, I wasn't too hot on the idea but wasn't going to bitch to Joyce about it. Joyce suggested that I call Terry and see if she needed a ride as Jack would be out of town on another trip. I mumbled something and rang off. I didn't think that going with Terry was such a good idea either. The next morning Jack calls and after the usual opening b.s., starts telling me essentially the same story I heard from Terry the weekend before. He's bitching and complaining about it not being fair, generally just whining about getting caught. He says that he wishes Terry would chill out and maybe get a little looser like the rest of the ladies we hang around with. I ask him who is he specifically talking about. He comes back with Joyce's name and Debby's, saying that it is common knowledge that all of us fuck around a little. He mentions that Joyce tells a story of catching me and Connie in her bathroom last Fall. "And what were we doing?" I ask. The way I heard it she was blowing you. "Well?" He asks. I mumble something stupid and he goes on with, "Debby says that some of your workouts end up rather spectacularly, like foursomes in Jeff's hot tub. I'd do just about anything to get in on that shit but Terry is dead set against it." I ask if he has ever talked to Terry about it and he mumbles some bullshit about not being able to talk to her any more. I mention that it might be a good idea if he did, after all didn't Debby's ex dump her because she was not exactly enthusiastic about sex. He changed the subject kind of and said he had heard that Gill, Debby's ex, was seeing her again and that maybe I might want to cool it a bit. I told him that I had heard that rumor also. After we ring off I get to thinking that the world is beginning to pass me by. But I quickly forget that idea, remembering that just last weekend I fucked and sucked all night with three high school girls - life can't be moving all that fast!! Just after six that evening, Terry calls. I'm initially a bit hesitant about talking to her after what happened last weekend and after my conversation with her husband. She senses this and is rather hesitant to bring up any sensitive subjects, like how close I came to fucking her. She finally blurts out that she would like a ride to the get together this weekend. "You think that's a good idea?" I ask. She didn't see anything wrong with it. I asked if Jack knew she was going to ask me for a ride. "No, what does he need to know for?" She asks. "Ok!" I said and went on to tell her what time I would pick her up. We are half way to Joyce and Jeff's when Terry says she heard that this was going to be a wild get together. "And just what does that mean?" I ask. She continues, "Well, I heard that Jeff and Joyce are going to try to get everyone in the hot tub." "I'm assuming that we'll all be nude." She nods her head and I continued. "Is that why you dressed in that sexy outfit?" She was wearing a very large "T" shirt that fell all the way to mid thigh, if it were Joyce instead of Terry you might think she was nude underneath or maybe just wearing panties. She laughed and said that what she was wearing was not sexy and I said that I found it very sexy trying to decide if she was wearing anything underneath. She blushed and pulled the "T" shirt to her waist to show me her shorts. I was positive though that she wasn't wearing a bra as her tits were moving all over the inside of her "T" shirt as she walked from the car to Jeff and Joyce's front door. I always arrive at these things late and this was no exception. Everyone is well into the booze when I drop off a bottle of wine in the kitchen and join them all on the patio. I have never met Debby's ex, Gill, but do now. He's got that look on his face that says, "I know you're fucking my wife but don't flaunt it, asshole." I had no intention of doing so. Debby comes up to us as we're talking about new construction on the strip, my favorite subject, and asks if we have met. There is a strained silence until he leaves to get another beer or whatever. Debby tells me that they might try to get back together and that maybe we shouldn't see each other for a while. I say something inane like, "Well, it was fun while it lasted." She giggles and tells me it sure was. Joyce runs out from the kitchen, yelling something back through the door and asks me if I brought any of that dynamite weed that I always seem to have. I give her a couple of joints and wander out onto the lawn. She follows me and asks me if I'll take care of Terry if everything gets a little wild. I ask her if I'm invited back and she says she doesn't think that would be a good idea. I tell her that's cool and she turns and enters the house. To my knowledge the group has never done any dope at these get togethers; I'm pretty sure that Joyce is just trying to lower everyone's inhibitions. Well, it usually works for me! After finishing a smoke I move back into the house and find everyone in the kitchen passing around one of my joints. Terry is the only one not partaking. I tap her on the shoulder and tell her that she will soon have a very difficult time being part of the group if she's not stoned. She laughs and says, "I think this is pretty advanced for me." I couldn't agree more. I take a couple of hits of the passing joints and just listen to the varied, stoned conversations going on. I try to imagine the parings after Terry and I leave; Joyce is hanging all over Gill, so that leaves Tom with Debby and Jeff doing Jenny. I know Jeff is hot for Debby at least he always seems to be when I bring her over here. I wonder if he has fucked Jenny before, probably. Jeff is one of those ass bandits that you would never suspect. Terry taps me on the shoulder and asks if we can go outside. Sure, why not. Once on the lawn she sits down and asks if I have another joint. Once again I answer in the affirmative and soon we are passing one between us. It's awfully quiet inside; I figure that maybe they are pairing off in the bedrooms or maybe having a blow job contest. I start laughing insanely. Terry joins me although I'm sure she has no idea what I'm laughing about. Terry asks if it's ok if we leave. I get up off the grass and help her to her feet. As we are walking back to the house, Joyce backs out the sliding glass doors without a stitch on. Following her is Gill, equally naked. He is not a big man but carries a big stick. From where I was standing I figured about eight or nine inches, sticking straight out from his groin, right towards Joyce's dark haired twat. He notices us; Terry is staring at his cock. He flexes it for her or Joyce, what difference does it make. Joyce turns and, embarrassed, tries to cover herself. I don't know what for; I have fucked her as many times as I have fucked anyone. "Oh! Shit, we thought you left." I tell her that we were just heading that way and say we'll use the back gate. It's very quiet on the way to Terry's. I'm pretty baked and fantasizing about watching Gill fuck the shit out of Joyce. I can almost see him pounding that monster in and out of her doggie style - God! Does she love it doggie style. Terry brings me out of my fantasy with, "What's this for?" She is holding up a bottle of love oil or whatever it's called. I come back to the present, remembering that Joyce asked me to bring some along with the dope. So that's what I tell Terry. I pull into her driveway. "You want to come in for a while?" I just stare at her. Right now all I want to do is head back to Joyce's and get my share of the fucking that is bound to be happening by now. "We could sit in the hot tub and have our own party. Do you have any more dope?" I'm about to say something profound, I'm sure, when she finishes with, "I promise that it won't end like the last time." "You sure?" Not really sure myself what I am asking. "I'm positive on both counts; I want you to come in for a while and I promise it won't end like the last time." With that she gets out of the car and heads for the front door. I follow. She turns as we enter and asks if I brought the oil as that might be fun. I allow that I haven't and head back to the car. When I get back she is nowhere to be seen. I call her name. She yells that she is changing and tells me to turn on the hot tub. I wander out and get things started. I'm sitting on the edge of the hot tub when she makes her entrance. She's wearing a short white terry cloth bath robe, carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses and while passing a pool chair grabs the mattress padding and drags it toward the hot tub. "Sitting on the pool deck always makes my ass itch." She laughs and continues with, "Well, are you going in dressed or what?" I stand and pull my shirt off over my head and ask her if she's going to wear her robe in the hot tub. She stands and drops the robe. She is wearing the tiniest, white string bikini. The top, barely covering her breasts; one of her nipples sticking out the side of one of the cups. The bottom is equally small allowing her dark pubic hair to escape from all sides of the triangle supposedly covering her twat. I can see the string from the bottom of the triangle disappear between her cunt lips. She turns and asks, "Is this good enough to start with?" Her ass is totally bare; I can see the string reappear from between the cheeks of her ass and attach to the waist string. She turns and watches me pull my shorts and underwear off. I'm sporting a pretty good semi and flex it a bit - it bobs up and down. "You look relieved." She laughs, "After seeing Gil, I wasn't so sure I could go through with this." I move toward her and she turns to face me, putting her hands on my shoulders. I reach out and pinch the nipple that has escaped from her top, rolling it between my fingers. With my other hand, I reach behind her and untie the top, throwing it on the pool deck. I lean forward and suck one nipple, then the other into my mouth. Her breathing is coming in quick bursts. I drop my hands to her ass cheeks, to squeeze and knead them, slowly licking toward her navel. I'm half squatting before her with my tongue buried in her belly button when she squeaks out, "I have to sit down." Her legs are visibly shaking as she sits on the mattress at the edge of the hot tub. I go to my knees and start to lick the top of her thighs which are almost hairless. She squeaks again, "Take them off." I shake my head no and push her back on her elbows. I slowly put her feet one at a time on the edge of the tile and pull her knees apart. The string leading to the back of her bottoms is really buried deep in between her cunt lips, totally invisible in all the dark pubic hair that is growing between her legs. I take a hold of the bottom of the triangle covering her mons, right where the string disappears between her lips and wiggle it back and forth. Her head snaps back and she lets out a very loud moan. I wiggle it some more with the same result. I lean down and chew on the bottom of the triangle while wiggling the string a bit and she cums - loud and long. "Aaaah, Gooooooood!" I couldn't tell if it was God or good. I pull the string to one side, making sure I pull one of her cunt lips with it and bury my face in her crotch. She is slippery wet and in less than a minute cums again. Her hands are in my hair, her hips grinding her crotch against my face. "Ooooooh! God, don't stoooop. Aaaaaah...Ooooh! I lift her legs to my shoulders and fold her over as I lay above her, "Put it in, Terry." Both of her hands reach between us and guide my cock into her cunt. I start pumping before she lets go of my cock capturing her hands between us. She finally gets her arms around me and at this point I'm not sure who is fucking who as she meets every one of my thrusts. Every time I fill her she lets out a great breath and then sucks in the next one. I can hear our bodies slapping together above her breathing. Her nails are digging into the flesh of my back and then she is screaming, "God, I'm cuming again! More! More! Aaaah...Aaah...Aaaahh! She slowly stops her bucking. I still haven't cum but am real close. "Wana go for four, Terry?" She starts bucking again and I take that for a yes and start pounding my cock in and out of her like a jack hammer. She didn't make it but I did, pumping a huge load of seamen into her cunt. I could feel it leaking out of her around my cock as I slowed down and got off of her. Her cunt was spread wide open, the string and part of the triangle soaked in seamen. I could see cum dribbling down between the crack of her ass and onto the mattress. This type of fuck only comes along every once and a while. I felt guilty that Jack missed it. I pushed off to the other side of the hot tub. She slowly raised herself to a sitting position. "Jesus, do you do that every time?" "What? I answered. I found a joint in my pocket and lit it. "You know what." She was insisting. I passed her the joint, she took a big drag and held it out to me. I started laughing, she still had her bottoms on. "What are you laughing at?" I told her that she still had her bottoms on and she quickly stripped them off and threw them at me. I threw them back, tossed the joint on the tile and was on top of her again. I kissed her and said, "I didn't even kiss you." "Who needs kisses," she returned. We kissed for a few minutes and then she rolled me onto my back, slowly moving her tongue toward my crotch. My cock started to get hard. Her hand reached it first, her fingers running through my pubic hair and finally circling my hardon. She pumped it slowly at first, her tongue still near my navel. I put one hand on her head and pushed it toward my cock. She slips into the water and kneels between my legs, looking up at me. "Don't say anything, Terry, just suck it." She licked her lips, placed them over the head of my dick and sucked. God, I thought she was going to suck the head of my cock off. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off of my dick. "Just open you mouth, lover." I pushed her head back to my cock. "A little wider...that's good, now all lips and tongue." I started to pump my cock in and out of her mouth. Soon she picks up her own rhythm and has her head bobbing in my lap - at this rate I won't last long. "Look at me, Terry." She cocked her head so that she could stare into my face, her eyes wide. "I love watching my cock sliding in and out of your mouth. Faster, honey." She increases the speed of her head and I get ready to blow a load in her mouth. Here it comes. One, two, three spurts of cum. Her head snaps up from my crotch and as cum dribbles out of her mouth, she asks me, "What do I do now?" I pull her to me and kiss her; whispering, "Swallow it or spit it out." We take a cat nap for who knows how long. I don't bother looking for my watch. I'm sitting on the side of the hot tub when I feel a hand on my back. "Can we do it again?" I'm not sure I can but figure it's worth the try. I grab the bottle of oil and squirt some on her tits and stomach. She takes the bottle from me and squirts a lot into my crotch. "Looks like he's going to need a lot of work." She laughs. We are getting carried away with the oil it's all over us and the mattress. Terry is pumping my cock like a mad woman, egging me on with, "Come on, honey, I need to get fucked again." Hearing her begging to get fucked does the trick - she knows it and I know it. She keeps saying it, "Come on, lover, I need some hard cock. Come on, baby, I gotta get fucked again. Come on, stud, fuck me. Fuck me, lover. Fuck me, lover." I'm there, at least hard enough to get into her. I stand and pull her up with me, turn her around and tell her to bend over. I squirt lots of oil on her ass and rub it into her cunt, place my dick against her lips and push. I slide up the crack of her ass. She laughs. I replace my cock and miss again. She turns around, sits on the tile and sucks me into her mouth. Every few strokes she comes off of me and says something like, "I want to get fucked." or "Fuck me." Her eyes remain open staring into my face. I'm much harder now and again pull her to her feet. She turns on her own and bends over. I'm in her, fucking her like crazy; really pounding her. She's making little whimpering sounds and really slapping her ass back to meet my thrusts. I spread the cheeks of her ass and watch her asshole pucker as I pound my cock in and out of her. I can't resist it and slide a finger into her anus. The passage is slippery and now I'm fucking her cunt with my cock and her asshole with my finger. Terry is much louder now; moans and groans coming between, "Yea! that's it fuck me...harder...fuck me harder." I'm going crazy with lust, pull out of her cunt and put the head on her anus. One push and I'm half way in. Her head comes up and she yells, "God, you're in my ass." I bury it further and rasp out, "Yea, I'm going to fuck your ass, Terry, you'll love it." I'm really pounding now. She's still yelling "Fuck me," and such but mostly moaning and groaning. I'm real close and then it's upon me. I don't think I pumped much into her but my orgasm seemed to last forever. She finally screamed out her orgasm as I was grinding my shrinking dick in her clenching anus. I pull her back into my lap and we remain silent, floating in the hot tub. The sky is starting to get light. She breaks the silence with, "I'm going to ask you once more, do you do that every time?" "Every time I get the chance," is the only answer I can think of. God, I hope Jack isn't horny when he gets home. The sun is just coming up over the horizon. I have been up since about 03:30, three-thirty a.m. for you non-military types. I had the most horrible nightmare. No, it wasn't post Vietnam stress syndrome or whatever they call it. A couple of weeks ago I got mixed up with a mother and daughter. After fucking the mother, I ended up in the shower and later in bed with both the mother and daughter. Not a bad deal you say, but the daughter was only twelve. In the dream I have my hands tied above my head, you know, hanging from a hook in the ceiling in their front room while the daughter blindfolds her girl friends and has them perform fellatio on me while I watch the mother perform fellatio on the boys as they all sit on the couch. I must be doing too much dope. But I only smoke a little hemp once and a while - ok, almost everyday, but I've been doing this since I retired. Why am I having these vivid dreams - shit; they're nightmares - now?? It may be because Debby, who used to be my steady squeeze, that is until her and her ex got back together last weekend. Anyway, Debby, her girl friend, Jenny, and I often used a little bondage in our foreplay. I have screwed a hook in my bedroom ceiling and would often tie one of them to it while I ravished the other. Let me tell you the one that is tied up and forced to watch is hotter than hell when it's her turn. I have often wondered how it would be for me to be tied up and have to watch them for a while. I always imagine that I would be a wild man when I was let in on the action. I'm was about half way through my weight training when Karen, a local high school girl, bounces up on the patio. Hey, she's a senior in high school - the legal age almost everywhere. Yea, we get it on every once in awhile but it's mostly a dope thing. I grow some pretty good shit and sell her some every now and then. She usually gives me a heads up before coming over and since it's just a little after seven, this visit is a little unusual. "Hey, stoner, you going to impress me with your weight work? Not!!" She laughs. I sit up on the weight bench and ask her what the fuck she is doing here at this hour? She says that today is senior ditch day and if I'll remember, a very difficult task for a stoner she reminds me, I promised to give her a large amount of dope so that she could turn all her high school friends on. She goes into the condo to use the phone as I replace the weights and bench. When I get into the kitchen she's popped the top on a Bud and is chatting with some friend of hers. "Hey, Willy, could you buy us some beer also?" She whispers with her hand over the mouth piece. I nod yes. An hour later, after a shower and a Bud for breakfast, I find myself in her car with two of her friends - Monica and Cara. I fucked all three of them on Prom night about two weeks ago. Well not all three of them, Cara is a virgin and I felt that it would be better if some guy her age popped her cherry. Shit, what a night that was. Monica is a big girl, about five-nine or ten with a nice set of knockers. Long dark hair, not pretty but good looking. She was an animal once she got naked. Cara is small - maybe five-three or four - with short, red hair and has a nice little body, firm tities and a great tight ass. She has the reddest bush and tight, I didn't even try to get in and I'm not what you call big in the cock department. Too bad I can't talk them into coming back to my place for the day. I have brought along an ounce of my home grown and am busy rolling joints in the rear seat with Monica. We stopped at a convenience store and I bought a case of beer for them. I've rolled several joints and we're all smoking; that is except Karen. She's our designated driver. I'm trippin' out because we're heading away from where I live. "Ah! Karen, just where are we going?" "Like I told you earlier, stoner, it's senior ditch day. We're going to the lake. We need a designated driver for the way home so I figured you wouldn't mind spending the day at the lake. You can sunbathe and just generally hang out and then drive us home - ok?" I guess it has to be. We are about half way to Lake Mead now and I'm figuring that I get to spend the whole day watching high school girls run around in their bathing suits. It could be a lot worse and if I play my cards right, I might talk one of these horny young ladies into fucking my eyes out - ah, the life of an optimistic stoner. We arrive back at my place late in the afternoon. No, I didn't get laid. Yea, I drove home but I was about as stoned as the girls. I had dropped Monica and Cara off at Monica's house. Upon driving into my driveway I notice a floor covering truck parked in front of my condo and the front door is open. Being a bit stoned, I find this is disconcerting. Karen bounds out of the car and heads for the front door. I follow. As I enter the front room I notice that Connie, my long ago high school girl friend, is talking with some greasy looking guy in an ill fitting suit. She turns, notices us and rushes across the room, scolding Karen for bringing me back so early and then throws her arms around me and gives me a big kiss. Connie leads us to the bathroom, which in my condo is quite large with a huge sunken tub in the center. The bathroom floor is now covered with a thick foam covering from wall to wall. It's real soft but firm at the same time and Connie says it's water proof. Karen giggles and asks if it's cum proof. We all laugh. The workmen are cleaning up loose scrapes and Connie tells Karen to entertain me while she settles up with the honcho. Several minutes later, Karen splits and leaves me alone in the bathroom. God, it really does look great; I have taken off my shoes and it feels great too. I wander out to look for Connie and can't find her anywhere. I notice the door to the growing room is open a bit and since I'm the paranoid type casually walk over there to make sure everything is safe. It's really my second bedroom and office but I keep the growing contraption in the closet. As I approach the open door I hear Connie talking with somebody, "Well, what'll it be stud? You want to stick your dick in this freshly shaved, juicy wet pussy or a blow job?" I peak through the door and see them in the mirrors that line the closets. Connie has her skirt hiked up above her waist and is fingering herself. The greasy looking guy is standing in front of her. "Like I said earlier, hot pants, I want the blow job." Without batting an eye, Connie drops to her knees and yanks the guys zipper down. She is fishing in his crotch saying, "You'd last longer in my cunt, stud." "Just suck my cock, ok?" And that she does. He's about my size and she soon has him leaning back against the wall, pumping his hips. One of the workmen calls me from across the room. I turn to find him needing help getting something that looks like a carpet cleaner out of the bathroom. I go over and help him take it out to the truck. By the time I arrive back in the front room the greasy looking guy is heading toward the door, as he passes me he says, "You got some hot pussy there, Mister." I laugh like I don't know what he is talking about and go looking for Connie. She's not in the growing room but when I enter the bathroom I find her gargling with Scope. After spitting and rinsing with water, Connie tells me to fire up a joint. She meets me out in the kitchen and we share the joint in silence. I'm dying to ask her about the greasy looking guy but don't have the nerve to hear her answer. Seems lately that Connie needs a lot more than just my cock but what can I say; I've been getting plenty myself lately. Aw, well I'll wait until I'm not so stoned to talk to her. Yea, and when will that be?? I'm really ripped, as is Connie, and don't remember having dinner at all but see the sink is full of dirty dishes. I start to rinse them and put them in the dishwasher when the doorbell rings. Connie answers it and I soon see Karen and Paul sitting at the bar, Connie is standing between them with an arm around each of their shoulders. "Well, stoner, ready to party?" Karen asks. I laugh, saying that I got a lot of rest today. "Only because I told the girls to keep their hands off of you. Monica is really hot for you after last weekend." Connie wants to know all about last weekend. I notice that Paul is rather silent and figure that he knows something about last weekend with Connie that he doesn't want me to know. But that thought quickly leaves my mind as I inhale a deep lung full of maryjane. Connie comes around the bar and throws her arms around my shoulders. "Oh! Willy, you just love the young girls don't you. Thank God you're not hung like my husband or you'd ruin them for everyone else." She leaves the kitchen to change and the drift I get from the disjointed conversation going on in the kitchen is that Jeff and Joyce are coming over with, of all people, Jack and Terry. From what I figure we'll be doing, Jack and especially Terry will be in way over their heads. Connie comes back in a few minutes wearing nothing but a very flimsy shift that is damn near transparent. I can see her nipples clearly, large and dark and if she hadn't shaved I'm sure I would be able to see her bush. I ask her about Jack and Terry. She says it was Joyce who invited them, said that they were kind of newbies. Connie thought it would be fun. I looked at Karen and wondered if she knew what she was getting into. Jeff, Joyce's husband, is hung like a stallion - about eight or nine inches and as big around as your arm, well, I'm exaggerating a bit but you get the picture. And Joyce was going to eat Paul alive, she loves young guys from the stories the two of them had told me. The doorbell brought me back to reality. I went to answer it. Jeff, Joyce, Jack and Terry were all at the door. I lead them to the front room and made introductions. Connie was fixing drinks. As I figured, Jeff immediately moved in on Karen and Joyce was all over Paul. I could hear her telling him that she had heard so much about him. I laughed, Jeff was using the same line on Karen. I put on some music and found Jack helping Connie with the drinks; he couldn't keep his eyes off of her almost naked body, openly staring at it. I corralled Terry and asked her if she was ready for this? "I'm not sure but I let Joyce talk me into it." In a few minutes Jack was over bugging me about how old Karen was. Ask her was my reply. He next asked me if I had fucked her; I gave him the same answer. The room was filling with the sweet smell of hemp and the music was mellow - a little Dave Matthews Band. Paul and Joyce were dancing. Connie was talking with Terry and Jeff and Jack were monopolizing Karen. Connie announced that the unveiling of the spa would be in about ten minutes so everyone better get a refill. Terry was over talking with Jack and he soon made his way across the room - not a happy camper. "Sorry, Willy, but Terry wants to leave. I'm really pissed. Would it be ok if I came back later, by myself?" "How are you going to do that without Terry cutting your balls off?" "You're right but, boy, would I die to get back here tonight. Hey, thanks for taking care of Terry last weekend. She said that the party at Jeff and Joyce's was really getting wild." If only he knew about the party at his place after Jeff and Joyce's. Did I feel guilty, maybe...but I got over it, when after they left, I entered the bathroom/spa and everyone was not only naked but starting to heat up! It appeared that pairings had already been established. Karen was sucking on Jeff's rapidly expanding cock while Connie necked with him and Joyce was going down on Paul. I quickly stripped off my clothes and sat at the edge of the tub. A joint was making the rounds, the lights were low and the water temperature was perfect. I just watched as Jeff handed me the joint. Connie was now sucking on Jeff's cock as Karen squatted over his face getting her shaved cunt licked. My cock was growing in leaps and bounds. I put the joint in the ashtray; and slid down into the water. I moved to where Joyce was on her knees and rubbed my cock on her ass. I lifted her to her feet and really began to work my hard dick up and down the crack of her ass. I rubbed the head of my dick between her lips and pushed into her. Her mouth never came off of Paul's cock. I started fucking her. I was really getting into it when Paul startled me with, "Ah...Willy, you want to change places?" I was really fucked up and really fucking the shit out of her. God, I loved fucking Joyce doggie style. She had such a great ass, with every thrust it jiggled a little. Paul next tapped me on the shoulder as if we were on the dance floor and he wanted to cut in and dance with the girl I was with. I pulled out and he quickly took my place. I moved to where Joyce had her hands on the edge of the tub and presented her my cock; she gobbled it up as Paul fucked the shit out of her. I looked across the tub and saw Karen bouncing up and down on Jeff's cock. God, was he hung. Karen is really ridding him and it was a while until I notice that Connie is sitting on Jeff's face. I came back to our threesome when Paul screamed out his orgasm. He immediately slowed his thrusts. I hopped off the edge of the tub and pulled him out of Joyce. I grabbed both of her hips and filled her in one stroke. She was slimy and warm. I started fucking for all I was worth. "Here, I come, Joyce." I screamed. Slap, slap, slap, slap. Our bodies continued to move as I injected my seed into her sloppy, wet cunt. I dropped back into the hot tub and sat up on the edge away from everyone. Connie, Karen and Jeff were no where to be seen. I wondered where they went? I lit the roach and wandered down the hall toward the front room. The ice box door was open and Karen was bent over getting something out. In the dim light of the front room I could see the wetness between the cheeks of her ass and thighs. Jeff had really pumped a load into her; his seamen was rolling down her thighs. "Where's Connie and Jeff?" Karen is startled and jumps before turning to look at me. She's really stoned and just stands there looking at me. I repeat the question and she shrugs. Well, they didn't walk over to Thirstbusters for a drink, their clothes were still in the bathroom. I wander back down the hall and look in my bedroom - no. I reach the end of the hall and the growing room, the door is closed. I open it very slowly and peak in. It's dark but I can hear voices, "That's it baby, suck my big cock. You like big cocks...don't you?" There is no immediate reply, then a breathless voice answers, "The bigger the better, honey." I open the door wider and spy them over on the bed. Connie is sitting on the edge and Jeff is standing in front of her. He is rocking back and forth as his half hard cock is sliding in and out of Connie's mouth. She pushes him away and says, "Don't tell me that little girl tired you out, lover." "Just getting my second wind; keep sucking." Connie goes back to swallowing his cock. I'm amazed she can get so much of it in her mouth. "Yea, that's it, baby, swallow all of it." He's getting harder by the moment and so am I. He's grabs her by the head and is really fucking her mouth. "Now, I'm going to fuck your ass, baby. Get on your knees, Connie." He pushes her off of his dick. Jesus, it's huge. I've seen Jeff with a hardon plenty of times but I know I've never seen him this big. Connie slowly rolls over and wiggles her ass at him. "You gona fuck me in the ass, stud? Huh?" Jeff scrambles up onto the bed and pulls Connie to her knees. She pulls away from him. He pulls her to her knees again and again she pulls away. He gets her to her knees again and then pulls her by the hair until he has turned her face toward him. "That's right, Connie, I'm going to fuck you in the ass like Willy never could and you're going to love it, baby." With that he slaps her on the rear and tells her to spread her cheeks. She complies and he wastes no time forcing his cock head into her anus. Connie moans a little and then screams as he grabs her hips and forces himself all the way into her. "Willy, ever fill you like this?" "God, no; only my husband has filled me like this. You gona fuck me like my husband does?" Jeff asks how he fucks her and she answers, "He fucks me as hard and fast as he can until he cums and if I don't get off before he's through he has me suck him until he's hard and then fucks me again." I'm not sure that Jeff is up for this kind of fucking but he gives it the ol' college try. He lasts about three minutes or so, pounding away at her ass, until he throws his head back and grunts out his orgasm. He backs out of her and Connie is all over him. He's on his back and Connie has swallowed his cock, sucking him voraciously. I'm dying to go over and fuck Connie but realize that if I do they'll know I was watching and listening. I'm not ready for that and back out of the room into the hall. Back in the bathroom, Paul is smoking a joint while watching Joyce and Karen doing 69. Karen is on top, her ass stuck up in the air. I've still got a hardon from watching Jeff and Connie. I drop to my knees and straddle Joyce's face. I take a hold of Karen's hips and pull her ass to my cock. "Put me in, Joyce." Joyce reaches up and directs my cock toward Karen's cunt. "No, Joyce, her ass. I want to fuck her in the ass, Joyce." I was almost sure that Jeff told me he had never had his dick in Joyce's ass but he was down the hall fucking the shit out of Connie's ass at this very moment. I really wanted to fuck Joyce in the ass but...soon. Karen's asshole accepted about half of my cock and I pulled out a little then fed her some more. Karen still had her head buried in Joyce's cunt as I threw caution to the winds and pushed all the way in; beginning to fuck her immediately. I wasn't going to last long. "Lick my balls, Joyce." I commanded and shortly feel Joyce's tongue licking behind my balls. Oh, shit, here it comes. Two, maybe three spurts of jizzim into her asshole. I kept pumping. Paul is hard again and pushing us off of Joyce. He's on her, fucking her brains out. Connie and Jeff enter the room. Jeff's cock is a piece of dead meat, dangling between his legs. The evening doesn't stop though. More fucking and sucking; sucking and fucking... Fuck, it can't be. My watch says it's 1745. It can't be this late. I roll over onto my back on the bed. I'm in the office/growing room. What the fuck am I doing here? As I walk down the hall I see that no one is in my bedroom but someone has stripped the sheets from the bed. I'm sipping a bloody mary and smoking a joint; for medicinal purpose, mind you, when the front door bursts open and Connie, Joyce and Karen waltz in. "Ah..the dead has risen." One of them shouts across the room. "Hey, stoner, it's customary to wear clothes when you're in the presence of ladies," Karen says. I'm still bare ass naked just as I was the evening before but then last night so were these ladies. Connie comes over to me and throws her arms around my neck. "Hope you're ready for another big night, lover." I haven't said a word yet. Every time I form a thought, the subject changes before I can voice it. Connie gives me a big kiss and tells me to shower and shave. Off I go. When I come out of the shower after shaving, I'm met by all three of them and escorted to my bedroom. Before I know it I'm chained to the hook that I screwed into the ceiling several months ago. "That was easy," Joyce said as Connie held a joint up to my lips. I took a huge drag figuring that I had nothing to lose. I trusted all three of these women; they weren't going to fuck me over, right? I must have waited in the bedroom for what seemed like hours but was probably more like 45 minutes or so. Every once in a while one of the women would come in and feed me some horsdoeuvres and give me a couple of tokes of a joint. Occasionally the door bell would ring. I could hear more and more voices from the front room. It sounded like quite a crowd was forming. The stereo was playing some old Rolling Stones and the fragrance of marijuana would drift into the room every once and a while. I was not facing the door although I could have if I had wanted too but right now I just wanted to stand there and not know who was watching me; as I'm sure the "guests" were wandering down the hall to see me chained to the ceiling. The music changed to something I'm sure I didn't have in my collection. Kind of like church music, lots of organs and flutes and other instruments that I wasn't familiar with. The sound of people's voices disappeared. Joyce and Connie enter my vision and begin to make the bed, just a single white bottom sheet. I didn't own any white sheets? Joyce left and Connie approached me. "You're going to love this, Willy Trust me. No shit; you're going to really get off on this, lover." With that she left. Very shortly a nude Karen and Monica led and equally nude Cara to the bed and helped her up onto it as she was blindfolded. They laid her down and began to massage her body. What a contrast between their body shapes and colors. Karen: tall, slim, dark hair with streaks of the Summer sun in it already, her small breasts, topped with the best nipples I've ever sucked on, her cunt shaved. Monica: dark hair without the Summer sun streaks, as tall as Karen but heavier, her breasts were large with big round areolae and nipples the size of grapes, a thick pelt of pubic hair covering her lower stomach and mons. And finally; Cara: the shortest of the three and slim like Karen but with more prominent breasts, the tops covered with thousands of freckles, the areolae almost invisible in color with a small nipple in the center of each. Her mons is lightly covered with a sparse patch of fiery red pubic hair, the same color as her thick head of hair. Karen is kissing her as Monica rubs her stomach. Monica looks at me and smiles; gets up off of the bed and begins to rub her body against me. She is beside me and lazily rubbing my stomach as she grinds against my side. I'm starting to get hard. She holds a joint to my lips. As I take a drag she is licking my neck and biting on my ear lobe. Karen is working her mouth down Cara's body; she has reached her breasts and is sucking on them. Her hand is between Cara's legs rubbing her cunt and occasionally sticking a finger into her. Cara is starting to moan and move her hips, grinding them into the finger giving her so much pleasure. I'm harder than steel. I can feel the blood pumping into my dick. I look down and see that my cock is sticking straight up toward my belly button. I turn and start frenching with Monica. I wish she'd grab my cock and start pumping it. I ask her to. She smiles and shakes her head back and forth. I go back to watching Karen and Cara. Karen is now between her legs eating her. Cara's hips are wild; either trying to escape from the hungry mouth between her legs or trying to capture it. I can't be sure as I take another toke off an offered joint. For the first time I notice that here are other sounds in the room and glance behind me. The room is full of people. Jeff and Joyce, with Tom and Jenny standing just behind them. Paul is with two guys I've never met before and over in the corner is Debby and Gill with Connie standing right next to them. The loud scream of Cara's orgasm snaps my head forward. Karen is still eating her but Cara's hips have slowed down to an occasional hump and grind. Connie appears at my other side. She is still dressed as are the rest of the guests. "Wow, Willy, that's an impressive hardon you've got there. Do you want to fuck, Cara?" I just nod my head. "Fuck her as hard and fast as you can...until you come, lover." I'm unchained and led to the bed. My cock is throbbing. Monica jumps up on the bed and with Karen each take one of Cara's legs and pull them up in the air while spreading them. Connie leads me to the juncture of Cara's spread thighs. I lean over Cara and Connie guides my cock to her cunt. The hard slap on my ass drives my cock deep into Cara's virgin vagina. Her scream is loud but shortly drown out by the clapping I hear from behind me. Someone is yelling, "Fuck her, Willy." It was a woman. The men start to cheer when I begin pumping my cock in and out of her as fast as I can. She is tighter than shit and not very wet but her cunt is like an oven. I'm fucking like there is no tomorrow when somebody runs a vibrator down the crack of my ass. When it nestles in between the cheeks of my ass and rubs against my asshole then runs into the back of my balls; I explode like I haven't since I was eighteen and fucking Connie in the back seat of her mom's car. Four, maybe five, powerful spurts of seamen fill Cara's, no longer virgin, cunt. I keep pumping. It seems I'm going to come again and I do. Another two or three spurts and now Cara is coming, bucking up to meet my thrusts. Screaming, "Yea...Yea... Yea...Cummming." I eventually roll off of her. Everyone is staring at my cock. I look down at it and see that there are streaks of red all up and down the shaft; my pubic hair matted with blood and seamen. My cock's wilting fast. I glance over at Cara but the girls are already leading her to the bathroom. I get up and follow. Somebody hands me a joint and after taking a drag I pass it to Cara. She accepts it and smiles. Karen and Monica get in the hot tub with us. After washing myself and taking another couple of drags, I get out of the tub and go join the crowd. They are all still hanging out in the bedroom like it's intermission at a show. Well, maybe it is. I wander out to the kitchen and get a beer. When I return it is decidedly warmer in the room. Connie is nude, helping Gill out of his pants while Paul is removing Debby's blouse. Joyce is with Paul's friends. She is really being mauled as one of them is pulling off her "T" shirt while the other is pulling off her jeans. Jenny walks by me and heads for Debby and Paul. Paul is busy sucking on Debby's humongous tits but that doesn't stop Jenny from stripping his shorts off. Jeff and Tom drift over towards Connie and she is soon helping them out of their clothes. Joyce and her young men leave the bedroom followed shortly by Connie and the older gentlemen. I'm left with Debby and Jenny down on their knees taking turns sucking on Paul's hard cock. He pulls away from them and gets on the bed; they follow. Debby squatting over his erect penis and making it disappear in her large cunt. Jenny squatting over his face, rubbing her wet cunt all over his lips and mouth. This isn't for me. I go looking for what? At the moment I really don't know. Connie is sitting on the front room couch with all three men standing in front of her. She is sucking each of their of their cocks in turn; from one to the next, to the next, taking turns, sucking on all of them. All three cocks are hard. Jeff and Gill, both with over eight inches and Tom with a dick closer to my size. There is no doubt that Connie is going to fuck them all, probably at the same time although one of them will have to settle for a blow job. I wander down the hall, find the office/growing room door open and hear the wet sounds of sex coming from the room. I enter and find Joyce on her back with her legs wrapped around the waist of one of Paul's friends. He is pounding his cock in and out of her at quite an amazing speed. His friend, just sitting on the side of the bed stroking a nice long dick, waiting his turn. There is sweat running off of his friend's back as he fucks the living shit out of Joyce. She is egging him on, begging him to fuck her faster. He tenses, stops fucking then starts again, then stops again. He quickly rolls off of her and his friend climbs aboard. I get a glimpse of her dark haired twat, reddish, pink cunt lips visible in the cum drenched curls. I'm starting to get hard; watching the second guy fuck her as fast and as hard as his friend. His ass lifting and falling between her upraised legs. I start stroking myself. I want thirds and it comes to me...I'm going to fuck her in the ass. I'm finally going to fuck Joyce in the ass. God, I've been dreaming about this since the first time I fucked her. The second guy can't last much longer, I think. I'm getting a real reltne, thinking about getting two virgins in one night. Cara's cunt and now Joyce's asshole. I now remember asking Jeff if he had ever fucked Joyce in the ass and he said, "Shit, she won't let me near it...Won't even let me stick a finger in it." The second guy's orgasm brings me back to the present. He was louder than his friend and still pumping his cock in and out of her. "Oh!! Here it comes. Yea...some more and...yea, some more." He slowly rolled off of her and her legs fell to the bed. Now I really got a good look at her well fucked pussy; her dark pubic hair, matted with seamen; her cunt lips spread and slick with their juices. I had a real throbber in my hand. "Hey, guys that blond with the huge tits is taking on all comers in the other bedroom." Both of them looked over at me then moved toward the door. I lit a roach and moved over to offer it to Joyce. "Having fun?" I ask. "Oh, Willy, I don't think I've every been fucked that fast or hard for so long. It was fucking great." "Mind?" I ask as I stroke my throbbing dick. She smiles and spreads her legs a little farther, rubbing her lower stomach with one hand and pinching one of her nipples with the other. I toss the joint into an ashtray and climb onto the bed. "Let's do it doggie style, Joyce." She rolls to her stomach and is up on her knees, wiggling her ass at me. I can see her slick, spread cunt lips in the cum soaked curls. I line my dick up and pound it home. God, is she slimy; really reamed out. Our coupling makes a squishy sound. I drive her down onto her stomach and begin to fuck her like crazy. After a short spurt of energy - slap...slap...slap - I pull her to her knees and pull her ass onto my cock. I spank her real hard, her head comes up off of the mattress. "Come on...Joyce, fuck me." She starts pumping her ass on my dick as I lean back on both arms to force my dick up to meet her thrusts. Her tempo slows so I spank her again, harder. The sound of the slap fills the room. "Faster, Joyce...fuck me faster." She's really moving her ass now. I can see the sweat forming on her back. I lean forward and spread the cheeks of her ass. I can see her puckering asshole clearly now, nestled between the plump cheeks of her ass and surrounded by a light sprinkling of short dark hair. I wet a thumb and press it against her asshole. "Come on, faster, Joyce. Really fuck me; come on get me off, Joyce." With each of her thrusts, my thumb is driven deeper into her asshole. She's beyond caring, so intent on getting me off. The sweat rolling off of her back. She's now taking all of my thumb on each thrust. I slow her pumping and begin to hear her ragged breath. I pull my cock out of her. It is slimy with the juices of her previous lovers. I rub the head around her asshole for a few seconds and them pull her hips back towards me to cause our coupling. She tries to pull away from me but I am able to keep my dick firmly in her asshole. "Hold still Joyce, I'm going to fuck your brains out." I slap her ass again, real hard and her asshole tightens around my throbbing cock. Boy, is she nice and tight. I don't remember Cara being this tight a fit. "Now, fuck me, Joyce." When she doesn't immediately start fucking me, I slap her again, harder. Her movement almost pulls me out of her clenching asshole. I pull her back and start fucking her as fast as I can. Her head is buried in the mattress but I can hear the moaning and short intakes of breath as I drive my cock in and out of her. I slap her ass again. "Fuck me back, Joyce, don't just kneel there...come on fuck me." She's now on her hands and knees, her head no longer buried in the mattress. "You like it, don't you, Joyce." Her head bobs up and down, her breath still ragged; the sweat starting to roll off her back again. I pull her by the hair until she is looking in my face. "Tell me, Joyce." A ragged "yea" explodes out of her mouth. "Come on, Joyce, start fucking." She's now moving her hips back to meet my cock with every thrust. "Come on, Joyce, tell me how much you like it." She's grunting with very thrust and then I start to hear her. She's chanting, "Fuck...fuck...fuck." I'm blind with lust, pounding my cock in and out of her. I've spread her cheeks and can see my cock fucking in and out of her. Her asshole clinging to my cock as I pull out and then totally disappearing as I drive it back into her. She's becoming more vocal with every thrust. "Fuck me" is now her favorite phrase. "Faster" and "Harder" are next and I can feel the sweat rolling off of me. I can't believe I've lasted this long, but I'm getting real close. "Play with yourself, Joyce." I can feel her hand search her cunt; feel her fingers explore her vagina as if to confirm that I'm buried deep in her asshole. I pull all the way out and just stare at her asshole for a moment. It is really reamed out, three fingers would just be tight. I ram my cock home again, driving her down to the mattress. Pounding, driving and then cuming...cuming...cuming. No shit another unbelievable orgasm. My dick is shrinking but I'm still fucking her. She's cuming, "Oh!! My, God, fuck my ass, Willy. I'mmmmm...cuming. Oh! Shit...Yes...fuck...fuck my ass." She's on top of me, her head on my chest. We are both still a bit short of breath. "You promise?" She pleads. She has just tried to explain why I can't tell her husband. I'm thinking that this won't be the last time I get to fuck her in the ass. I can fuck her in the ass any time I want to by just mentioning that I might forget our promise. "I promise." This won't be the last time she hears of this promise. I can see her point though, Jeff is hung like a horse. I don't think I'd want his cock in my ass but then Connie really got off on it?? We both wandered into the bathroom to find Connie, along with Jeff and Gill, lounging in the tub. The young girls were still hanging about. Gill has his eye on Monica. Jeff was intent on Connie. I smiled, thinking of the ass fucking I just gave his wife. Joyce and I sit down with our feet in the water when Tom bursts in from the bedroom, practically screaming, "Shit, Gill, you got to see your wife. She's fucking two of those young guys...at the same time." Gill was up in a flash and heading toward the bedroom. Connie was quickly up after him, sensing trouble, as I was. We all arrived about the same time and there, in the middle of the king size bed, was Debby; straddling one of them with the other behind, fucking the shit out of her. She was chanting, "Yea...yea...yea...yea." As Gill moved toward the bed, Connie said, "Remember, Gill...you just had me that way...in the ass." He just knelt on the edge of the bed and I figured that the problem was avoided. Joyce moved in behind me and said, "He acted that way last week at our place when Jeff fucked the shit out of her in the hot tub. Shit, he had just fucked the shit out of me and then he's pissed if she gets a little. What an asshole." I nodded my agreement and turned back to the bathroom; Monica would be all alone. After sharing a joint with the girls; I took Monica's hand and lead her out into the hall. The sounds of fucking and sucking, coming from the bedroom, retreated behind us. I wanted to keep this girl happy as she was staying in town and going to UNLV next year. I moved her to the edge of the bed in the growing room and got to my knees. She sat down and impishly spread her legs, exposing her thickly haired twat. I reached a couple of fingers into her bush and began to explore. Finding her cunt wet; I filled it with both fingers. She looked surprised but moved her hips to meet my finger fucking. I spread the lips of her cunt and moved as much of the hair away as possible, then licked her from asshole to clitoris. Then again and again and again. She made her need obvious, "Come on, Willy, fuck me." I laughed. I was going to need a lot of help for this one. I stand in front of her; she needs no prompting, sucking my soft penis into her mouth. She's got me rocking back and forth in just a few minutes. I wrap my hands in her thick head of hair and hold her still; pumping my growing cock in and out of her mouth. Keeping one hand in her hair I reach down with the other and start pinching and rolling her nipples in my fingers. I pull my dick out of her mouth and begin to slap my dick on her cheek. I'm getting harder. Back in her mouth. I stand still. She's fucking me with her mouth. God, does her mouth feel good. I'm hard enough to fuck her. I'm down on my knees licking her cunt again. I push her thighs up to her chest and tell her to hold on to them. While tongue fucking her, I slide a finger into her anus. I'm now fucking both holes. I stand and force my cock into her cunt. It has lost a little of it's hardness and I really have to be careful or it'll fall out. Short, little thrusts; now, it's getting there. Oh! Yea, it's getting harder. I lengthen my strokes. I'm supporting myself with my arms her ankles around my neck. I pull out of her and tell her to get to her knees. Her ass is presented to me and I waste no time burying my cock in her cunt. Slap, slap, slap, slap. I pound myself into her. I'm teasing her asshole with one of my fingers. I push it in. She tenses. I keep fucking her. "I'm going to fuck your asshole, Monica." She just grunts, pushing her cunt back against my thrusting groin. Out of her cunt I come. I place my cock head right on her anus and push. The head of my cock pops right in. Nice and tight. She grunts louder as I push more of my cock in her asshole. I start pumping. Oh! Shit, I can't believe three virgins in one night. Monica starts fucking back. She's going wild. She loves it. She's got an ass like Joyce's only a little wider with bigger cheeks. I spread them apart an watch my cock disappear into her asshole. I keep her cheeks spread and force more of my dick into her. "Come on fuck me, Willy!" She almost screams and I start fucking the shit out of her. "Yea! Fuck my ass, Willy." This time it is a scream. I'm fucking her like crazy. I realize she is still screaming; a loud piercing scream. I reach forward and put my hand over her mouth. She bites my hand. I pull it back and slap her ass as hard as I can. She starts cuming. "Ahhhh! Yeaaaaa!!!! Faster, Willy, I'm commmmmmming. Oh! Fuck me...Ahhh...Faster!! Again...Ugh, Ugh, Ugh...Coming, again." I slap her ass again and her sphincter damn near cuts my dick off. Here comes my load. Two, three good ejaculations. Her anal passage becomes real slippery. I increase the cadence as my cock slowly deflates. I finally fall back on my ass, finished, done, destroyed. I wake up in the office/growing room again. I'm confused. I roll toward the other side of the bed and run into Monica. She moans and rolls over, opening her eyes as she does. Her tits are uncovered by her movement. The large round brown areolae, with cherry size nipples beginning to get hard in the cooler air. I'm trying to remember where we left off last night. Her girls friends joined us after I fucked her in the ass and we partied like we did on Prom night. I was shot but my tongue lasted another hour or so. I almost got hard watching Cara fuck Monica with the biggest dildo I've ever seen. I measured it - a foot long and ten inches around. It disappeared in Monica before Cara gave up and fell exhausted to the bed. I push her onto her back and begin feasting on her nipples and tit flesh. I've got a morning hard on and it hurts after all the fucking last night. Her hand has captured my cock; now I'm on my back and she is sucking me. She's actually swallowing me and I'm gona cum. She pushes a finger into my asshole and I'm spurting. Her mouth comes off of my dick and the second spurt hits her on the cheek just below the eye. Her mouth captures my cock again and just wraps her lips around the head. Her hand grasps the shaft and starts pumping. Shit, here comes another load. She doesn't stop pumping or sucking until I pull her head off of my cock and cover her mouth with mine. When we roll apart, she asks, "Willy, can I spend the night tonight?" Jesus Christ, she'll fuck me to death. Ah! But what a way to go. Slap! Slap! Slap! The sounds of our fucking bodies filled my bedroom. "Faster, Willy, faster." The voice belongs to an old friend of mine, Carol Whitouski. We were in the military together. Since running into each other last Fall, we fuck as often as we can and that's not often enough. Once every couple of months is not often enough for me to be hearing this young lady screaming, "Come on, lover. Fuck me harder...Oh! Yea, that's it...Oh! Goooood." We're drenched in sweat; it's rolling off of us onto the sheets. We had just finished viewing the video that a young woman took of us at an orgy we were involved in when we were vacationing in Mexico. It made us both hotter than hell. Half of our clothes are still on; my pants around my ankles, her skirt up above her waist, her panties pulled aside and now my cock, fucking in and out of her. She starts to cum and none too soon as the dam of seamen, I'm holding back, explodes. She's now screaming, "Fuck me...Fuck me...Come on, Willy, fuck me." Her cunt becomes slippery with my jizzim. I'm exhausted. I roll off of her. She rolls to my chest and asks, "How come you let me fuck all those guys?" "I don't remember you asking my permission. As I remember it you were fucking them before I even knew you were fucking them. How the fuck was I supposed to stop you?" "Good point." She laughs. The ringing phone stops our conversation. It's Friday night; about six in the evening. Carol arrived about four, I picked her up at the airport, we got stoned on the way home, started watching the video and just stopped fucking a few minutes ago. What a great way to start a weekend!! "Hello." "Hey! Willy...It's Connie." As if I wouldn't know. I'll remember that voice until the day I die - my now married, ex-high school girlfriend. We exchange pleasantries for a few moments until she asks if I can fly up to her cabin tomorrow. I asked her what's up. She says that Jeff and Joyce are already here with her and her daughter, Darlene. One of Darlene's boy friends is also here. She tells me he's just darling and that Joyce is dying to fuck him. What's new? She goes on to tell me that Joyce has convinced Terry to come for one night and was wondering if I could fly her and Jack up for Saturday and Saturday night. I tell her that I already have plans. Carol has begun to take off her clothes. When she's nude, she smiles at me and then goes down on me. Whatever Connie is saying over the phone line is just gibberish now. Connie asks if I'm all right because I haven't said a word in two or three minutes. Carol comes off of my dick and says, "What's the deal, Willy?" Connie asks if I'm with someone. I say, "Yes", and proceed to tell Carol about the invitation. Carol shrugs her shoulders, her tits bounce around on her chest. She goes back to blowing me. I'm about three quarters hard. I pull her away and tell Connie I'll call Jack and Terry to see if they're still interested. I inform her that I'm bringing a friend and she ends the conversation with, "Cool. The more the merrier. Ta! Ta!" Carol moves to go down on me again but I stop her. "Are you sure you want to go up to this cabin for the weekend?" "Sure, why not? You've told me lots stories about this Connie and I'd like to meet her." "This will be Mexico all over again." I reply. She leans over and kisses me, saying, "I had a great time in Mexico and so did you, Willy. What's the problem?" I go on to tell her about the party I had at the condo a couple of weeks ago and get up to change the tape in the VCR. My jeans are still down around my ankles and I have to pull them up to walk over to the VCR. Monica, the young lady who ended up sleeping with me the night of the party brought me the tape about a week ago. She had found it in her locker at school - it was labeled with my name on it. She's been spending a lot of time over at my place lately; not that I mind, but for the life of me I can't figure out who took the video at the party but then I was pretty fucked up most of the evening. Monica and I watched the video the night she brought it over; it contained just about all the fucking that went on that evening. Even when I thought I was alone with Monica or Joyce; I wasn't. I told Carol that she had to watch the tape before she could say "yes" or "no" to this weekend getaway at Connie's cabin. I punched play on the VCR and turned the phone answering machine on. Just in time too, because as I climb back on the bed it rang and, after my message, Jack was talking excitedly over the speaker; leaving a message about calling him. He wanted to know when we were leaving tomorrow. I could tell that he was hot to trot now that Joyce had convinced his wife to fuck around a little. The only problem was that tomorrow would be a lot of fucking around if this tape is any indication. The door bell rings. Shit, when it rains it pours. I glance at the TV screen and see myself fucking the hell out of Cara, a high school senior with flaming red hair. Carol is mesmerized by the tape and doesn't even bother to glance at me as I leave to answer the door. It's Monica and I invite her in. She wants to know what's happening. I tell her that I have an old friend visiting. She offers to leave but I torch up a joint and tell her that she is welcome to stay. She asks who the friend is and I explain my relationship to Carol. I go on to tell her that Carol is in the other room watching the "party" tape. "You're kidding me. Hey! That reminds me. I'm positive that Karen put the tape in my locker." I ask her how she is positive and she continues with, "For several days after I found it she kept asking me if I had cleaned out my locker yet. And she was always asking if I had been over to see you. And then when I ask her about all the questions; she's comes up with this lame excuse about why she wanted to know about my cleaning out the locker. Anyway she is the only one who has my locker combo...So who else could it be?" Yea...who else could it be? I'm brought back to reality when she asks, "You really letting your friend watch the tape?" "Yea, why not?" "Well, she must be pretty cool...I mean that tape is pretty wild." I'm rolling another joint as the first one is gone and I'm real stoned - so is Monica. Monica is no stranger to sex with more than one person. While I'm the only one she fucked at the party, a couple of weeks before that I chauffeured her, Karen and Cara to their senior prom. We ended up spending the night in one of the hotels on the strip, sucking and fucking all night. She was not at all particular about who was between her legs eating her snatch. Oh! Willy you are such a nasty person. Carol said that she once got it on with a service girl friend of hers. I wonder????? I reach for the phone and call Jack back. We bullshit for a few minutes, talking about what time we're going to leave tomorrow. I fly a guy's 172 every once in a while. I pay him a bit for the time I put on the airframe and buy my own gas. It keeps my hand in and allows me to take little trips like this although to be honest I haven't taken a trip in a long while. Jack is finishing up about the flight plan and about how long it will take us. I could really care less. I'm watching Monica take a big hit off the joint. Jack finally hangs up and I'm asking Monica if she wants to go flying with me sometime. She says "cool." I ask her if she wants to meet Carol? When she just nods her head while taking a big hit off of the joint, I pull her off the bar stool and guide her down the hall. She stops prior to the door to the bedroom. We can clearly hear the audio portion of the tape - the sounds of sex are filling the hallway. I pull her to me and start kissing her neck and rubbing her sides. I slip my hands up and cup her breasts. She is a very well built young lady with a bra size of 38C. I can feel her nipples harden as I rub her tits. She turns and puts her arms around my neck and kisses me long and hard. "Willy, I don't know about this. I don't even know this lady..." I stop her litany by kissing her again. "It'll work out, Monica, you'll see. I want both of you and I know you do too. Come on, Monica." I turn and push her into the open doorway. Carol is laying in the middle of the bed. She is nude with one hand in her thick dark bush, her fingers massaging her cunt lips. Her other hand is pinching one of her nipples. I press myself against Monica. "Carol. Have you met Monica yet?" Carol is startled and turns towards us. Her eyes are slow to focus. She looks back at the TV and then back to us. On the video I'm telling Monica that I'm going to fuck her in the ass. Carol starts to cum, bucking her hips and writhing around on the bed. She makes little if any noise and soon rolls over on her side towards us with her knees drawn up under her chin. "Hi! Monica," she says softly. I ask Carol if she minds if I show Monica the tape of Mexico. She shakes her head no and I hand Monica a joint and tell her to light it. I go switch tapes. I fast forward it to the place where Carol is taking on three guys at the same time; one in the cunt, one in the ass and blowing me. I go sit on the edge of the bed. Monica is still standing in the doorway; exhaling a lung full of smoke. I pat the bed beside me and she comes over and sits down. Carol comes to kneel behind us and we share the joint until it's gone. The video is panning in on the cock fucking in and out of Carol's asshole. From the sound I can tell that the guy is about to cum. Carol starts with, "You guys sure have a lot of clothes on." I laugh, stand and pull my jeans off. I'm now nude; sporting a semi. Carol is pulling Monica's blouse back over her arms and shoulders. She is wearing a white bra that is almost transparent. I can see the outline of her areolae and her nipples are visibly erect. I step in between her legs; her lips, mouth and tongue are reaching for my cock. I'm about at half mast and pointing right at her mouth. She's nibbling as her bra comes off and her magnificent tits fall free. Carol's hands capture them. "God, are these great tits." I laugh and pull out of Monica's mouth. I pull her to her feet and unbutton her jeans. Carol helps me drag them and her under panties to the floor. I'm down on my knees helping her out of her pants. She sits back down and Carol sits right behind her with her legs spread around Monica's hips. I get my hands under her knees and push her legs up; telling Carol to hold onto her legs. Her cunt is spread before me. I push them both on their backs and now her entire crotch is spread before me. Hairy mound, hairy lips and almost bare asshole. I bend and ream my tongue into her asshole. It tightens as I force more of my tongue into her. I lick up to her clitoris and suck it into my mouth. I suck and lick it for a few moments and then plunge my thumb into her ass. Her body lifts off the bed as she screams out her orgasm. I pump my thumb a couple of times, then plunge my tongue into her cunt. I take one of her cunt lips in my mouth and pull it away from her crotch. Letting it go, it slaps back on her cunt. I pull my thumb out of her ass and start patting her lips and cunt. She's panting very shallowly. I get up over her and force the head of my cock into her cunt. I start forcing more of my semi-hard dick into her. Now I'm pumping, just a little, real shallow. Carol is encouraging me, "Fuck her, Willy. You want it don't, you, Monica??" She's starting to grunt every time I push my dick into her. I'm getting harder with every stroke. Carol is pinching and rolling her nipples with her fingers. I'm really starting to stroke her now. Long, deep pumps. "Harder, Willy." Carol encourages me. I'm out of her. My cock is slick with her juices and standing straight up against my belly. "Get on your knees, Monica." She scrambles to her knees and presents me with her ass. A great ass, a little large but great shape. I'm in her, fucking her brains out. Slap, slap, slap. I reach forward and pull her head up off of the mattress by her hair. "Carol..." She is already moving to place her twat in Monica's face. I let go of her hair. Carol lays back down on the bed with Monica's face buried in her crotch. "Keep that up...Oh! You're going to make me cum." I'm fucking as fast as I can. If I keep this up I'm going to cum. I pull out of her and go to the night stand. The giant dildo that her girl friends used on each other that night at the party is still in the top drawer. I throw it over to Carol and tell her to strap it on. I've got the love oil out and stroking some onto my cock. Carol lays on her back and I help Monica impale herself on the dildo. Her and Carol start to move on the bed. "Wow!" Says Carol. "This is turning me on." I laugh and move myself between their legs. Carol reaches back and spreads Monica's cheeks and I take aim and push the head of my cock into her anus. God! Is she tight!! No shit tighter than at the party. I can feel the dildo in her cunt. I start to fuck her ass. It's nice and slippery. I'm working up some real heat. She's cuming, fucking back at me, screaming, "Oh! Fuck...Yea!! Fuck me...Aaahhh...Yeaaa!! I'm almost there...here it comes. Two or three spurts...Oh! Maybe another one. I slow my pumping. I back out of her spent, my dick deflating and slick with jizzim. Carol and I are floating around the sunken tub in the bathroom. Monica enters wearing the dildo. "Now it's Carol's turn." Jesus, I don't think I can get it up. That doesn't stop Monica from burying that monster in Carol's cunt and fucking her brains out for the longest time. I will admit I got a few stirrings in my crotch but the soldier was dead for the night. That didn't stop me though from eating all the pussy I could get my hands on and there was plenty of that. All of it nice and hairy... Morning comes late for me. I'm alone in the bed. I hear the front door close and in walks Carol. "Monica had to go. Let's shower and get the show on the road, Willy." She throws her arms around my neck and whispers in my ear, "How about telling everyone that it's my first time, Willy?" This sounds interesting... We're about ten miles out, Jack and I have the airport in sight and everything is under control. The trip was totally uneventful as most flights are; it's the ones that aren't that kill you. Connie and Joyce are waiting for us in the terminal. We're on the road to the cabin. Joyce is very quiet but Connie is keeping up a constant banter about how great last night was. The cabin is quite a chalet - large front room, great master bedroom with a huge bathroom and sunken tub. There is a smaller bedroom down the hall that leads to the stairs up to the loft, which is just a large orgy room - wall to wall mattresses. Connie has a batch of Margaritas mixed by the time Jeff and Darlene, Connie's daughter, come in the back door. They are followed shortly by Kyle, Darlene's boy friend. Introductions are made and everyone is just hanging out and either drinking or getting high. Carol has remained by my side the entire time. Jack has left Terry to fend for herself and is over talking with Connie and Darlene. Kyle heads for the bathroom and Jeff is now talking with Terry. Connie approaches Carol and I. "Can I talk to Willy outside for a few moments, Carol?" We wander out into the yard and sit down on the grass. I torch up a joint and pass it to Connie. She takes a large drag and talks as she exhales. "Ah! I thought that I'd take Jack with Darlene and use the master bedroom. Why don't you get the newbies, Carol is a newbie isn't she? I nod my head and Connie continues, "Great, like I said you get the newbies hot to trot in the small bedroom and them bring them upstairs and introduce them to Jeff and Kyle. You know that hot little woman you brought is going to get a workout tonight. She's got a great ass on her." "Sounds good to me." Joyce has wandered out to join us. "Did you tell him, yet?" I'm confused. She sits down next to me and continues with. "You and Connie and I have a date tonight, stud." "Sounds ok with me." I reply. Joyce continues with. "Jeff knows you fucked me in the ass last week. Connie showed us all a video of us fucking and me begging you to fuck my ass. Right after that Kyle and Jeff sandwiched me last night." Connie broke in, "Joyce, you loved it. You weren't the only one; they sandwiched us all if you'll remember. Joyce, why don't you leave us alone for a few minutes." Joyce gets up and leaves; saying she'll see us later. "She really did love it and Jeff didn't care if you popped her cherry ass. Have you fucked Carol in the ass?" I nod my head. She continues, "Oh, that's too bad I was hoping to set up Kyle with her. You have got to see his cock. God, is it huge. Bigger than my husband's and uncut. Makes me drool just looking at it. Come on let's get the party started, Willy." Joyce, Jeff and Kyle are nowhere to be found when we enter the kitchen. Jack and Darlene are also missing. Terry is nervously talking with Carol. Connie heads for the master bedroom, waving bye-bye as she closes the door. I torch up another joint and guide the girls down the hall to the guest room. There is no sound coming from the loft. I close the door behind us; both of the women are standing next to the bed. I start taking off my pants; saying, "First naked cunt gets eaten." They look at each other and slowly move their hands: Carol's hands go to her belt buckle and Terry's hands go to her blouse buttons. They hesitate. I'm naked when they look over at me. I move onto the bed and tell them to turn around. "I want to want to watch. Oh! I forgot to tell you, I want you to undress each other. The first one naked get's her choice of getting eaten and sucking my cock or getting eaten and eating pussy. Now get your clothes off, ladies." They are both trying to figure out the angles as they slowly work on each other's tops. Terry has Carol's "T" shirt off and is working on getting her pants open before Carol gets Terry's blouse off. Terry is now on her knees pulling Carol's jeans and panties down. Carol is forced into standing still, she is going to win. She steps out of her pants and is now nude except for her bra. They both take each other's bras off. Carol is now on her knees getting Terry's jeans and panties off. They both stand in front of me nude. Terry a few inches taller and slimmer but with wider hips. Carol's dark hair a contrast to Terry's lighter brown but their bushes were the same color a dark brown almost black color. Carol's much fuller and thicker; a real jungle of pubic hair fanning out from her belly button in a diamond shape to the juncture of her thighs. The closer to her cunt the darker and thicker it became. Terry's dark triangle of pubic hair was a tremendous contrast to her very white skin. She had a thick patch of hair between her legs but it seemed almost sparse compared to Carol's abundant thatch. Their breasts about the same size; the only difference is the amount of sag. Carol's are much higher on her chest. Her areolae are almost too large for her apples size breasts. A dark brown and about three inches across. She's got a tiny m&m size nipple in the middle of each. Terry on the other hand has the whitest breasts with a small areolae, about quarter size but her nipples are unique. They poke out of her breasts about three quarters of an inch and if you suck on them real hard they will extend over an inch. "Well, Carol, what's it going to be?" She looks over at Terry and says she wants to suck my cock. "I just love to suck cock and I'm getting wet thinking of you eating my pussy, Terry." Terry blushes as I pull them both onto the bed. I grab a pillow and lean on my side adjusting my hips to where Carol is placing her head. Her lips are teasing the head of my cock. She's got half of it in her mouth and I'm really starting to get hard. Terry is kneeling at Carol's feet. "Spread her legs, Terry." I command and Terry complies. "Eat her." Terry bends at the waist and starts kissing Carol's belly button. I'm pumping a very hard cock in and out of Carol's mouth. "Get your face in her pussy, Terry." I reach down and take a hold of one of Carol's legs and pull it towards her head. Terry's face moves towards Carol's cunt. Carol pushes my crotch from her face, "God, Willy, you're chocking me. Hold still." I lay back and Carol's mouth attacks my cock; lips, teeth, tongue. Shit, did it feel great. Every few minutes she'd take her mouth off of my cock and tell Terry to "lick my clit" or "stick your tongue in me." I roll off the bed and move to Terry's ass. "Now it's Terry's turn." I spread Terry's knees and reach two fingers into her cunt. I thought she would be wetter. I wet my fingers and fill her cunt again. As I finger her I bend and lick up and down the crack of her ass. Her cunt is getting wet when she comes out of Carol's crotch and tells me, "Lick my asshole, Willy." This lady likes to talk dirty. You'd never guess; she wouldn't say shit with her clothes on. I spread her cheeks and licked around her rose bud anus finally filling it with my tongue. I'm thinking that I might just fuck her in the ass, when she breaks into my thoughts with, "Fuck me in the ass, Willy." I drool some spit on to her asshole and place the head of my cock against. My dick head pops into her ass and I'm half way in before I meet any resistance. I pull out and push back in again. I take a hold of both of her hips and start fucking. Carol is up on her elbows watching and grinding her cunt into Terry's face. I'm pulling the cheeks of Terry's ass as wide apart as I can; watching my cock disappear into her asshole. Several of her ass hairs have been pulled into her asshole by my penetration. I'm fucking her ass off; really slamming it to her and it's on me. I pull out and get up on the bed pulling Terry's mouth out of Carol's twat and to my cock. Terry is sucking me like crazy, pumping her mouth up and down my shaft. I pull Carol down so that she can share. I push Terry away and Carol captures my cock. I spread my legs and tell Terry to lick and suck on my balls. They are both down there sucking, licking and biting. Here comes. I pull Carol's mouth off of my cock as the second or third spurt erupts and attempt to get Terry to finish me off but I don't think she got much. I tell them to lick the cum off of my stomach and they don't stop until I am licked clean. "Time to party girls." There are still no sounds coming from the loft so the three of us wander into the bathroom to find Jeff, Joyce and Kyle sitting nude, around the sunken tub. Kyle is staring at Carol's body, giving it a real going over with his eyes. Jeff steps out of the tub and both girls stop. His cock is about six or seven inches long and real thick. It hangs down well below his balls and it's still soft. Kyle gets out of the tub and comes toward Carol. His is longer than Jeff's and maybe even thicker. It's almost growing before our eyes. Getting harder and longer and thicker; no longer hanging but pointing at our feet. He takes Carol by the hand and leads her to the edge of the tub then motions for her to sit. I go over and sit next to Joyce as I see she has a joint going. Jeff finally leads Terry to the tub. "Can we just watch, Willy?" Joyce asks me. I nod and hand her back the joint. Kyle is sucking on one of Carol's tits. She's just laying back on her arms watching him go from nipple to nipple, sucking and nibbling. He stands in front of her; his, no shit, ten maybe eleven inch cock pointing right at her face. "Suck it, honey." I don't think he even remembers her name. He pulls her by the hair until her mouth is on him. Her hands come up and grasp his hips and she's sucking him, sliding her lips up and down his shaft taking about half of him. I look over at Jeff and find Terry on her knees between his legs giving him head. I'm starting to get hard when the bedroom door opens and in walks Connie, Darlene and Jack. They are all laughing and giggling like kids. They stop when seeing us all and now all you can hear is the sex sounds again. The sound of two women sucking cock. Jack is mesmerized by the sight of his wife sucking on Jeff's hard eight inches. Jack is built more like me - about five and a half from pubic bone to tip when hard. Connie comes over and squats next to Joyce and I. She notices my semi and whispers in my ear, "Come on, lover time to get your reward." I get up and take her in my arms. Joyce gets up and now I'm sandwiched between them. I can feel Joyce's wiry bush rubbing against my ass. They are dragging and pushing me into the master bedroom. We're on the bed it's a free for all. I've got my face in Joyce's bush eating her like crazy and Connie is sucking my cock. They are trading places. I'm eating Connie's shaved pussy. Licking those slick lips, wondering if Jack had cum in her. Joyce has a finger or two up my ass and is licking my balls. My cock is hard as rock and bouncing around on my stomach. I crawl up between Connie's legs and slide my cock right in between her shaved cunt lips. Joyce has left the bed. I start fucking Connie. "You better hurry, Joyce, he's not going to last long." She is looking over in the direction that Joyce has gone. I glance over and see Joyce strapping on a long skinny dildo. I start to rise and Connie wraps herself around me, holding me down. I start to struggle and she whispers in my ear, "Don't worry, Willy. Listen to me; Joyce told me last night she's never had cum in her mouth. She's never had a guy blow his load in her mouth. Play along for a few minutes and I'll get her to suck you off while I fuck the shit out of her ass with a dildo the size of Kyle's cock...Deal?" I glance over at Joyce. She is lubricating the dildo with a bottle of oil, stroking it just as I would mine. I'm thinking, "It could be a guy, nah! I couldn't handle that; I'd fight like hell...It'd be rape; but a girl?" With a burst of strength I break free and kneel between Connie's legs, "If I'm getting it in the ass; you're getting it in the ass. Now roll over." Connie has a great big grin on her face as she turns and spreads her ass cheeks. I lower myself to her and guide my cock head to her anus. One thrust and I'm halfway in. I've lost a little of my hardness and have to be careful for the first couple of strokes, afraid that I'll fall out. In a few minutes though I have a pretty good rhythm going. Joyce is between my legs. She has poured oil on my ass and is fucking my asshole with her thumb. Her thumb leaves my ass and now I can feel the head of the dildo against my anus. Connie slaps my sides real hard and yells, "Now, Joyce, fuck him." The dildo is in my ass. I can feel Joyce laying on top of me; her hips starting to pump the dildo in and out of my ass. I'm starting to get soft when Connie yells, "Fuck me, Willy...Come on, baby, fuck lill' Connie in the ass." I start pumping. Slowly at first but picking up a little speed. My asshole has gotten used to the dildo. I really starting to fuck the shit out of Connie. She starts to orgasm. "Oh! Fuck...I'mmm cuminnng...Fuck...Fuck... "Slow down, honey." Connie pleads with me. I just park my cock in Connie's ass. Joyce is still pumping away in my asshole. "Joyce, honey, let's trade places. Let me fuck him." Joyce slows her hammering of my ass, panting short shallow breaths. She really has me greased up because I can hardly feel the dildo in my clenching asshole. "Come on, honey. Let Connie fuck him in the ass. It's my turn." "Does he get to fuck me in the ass?" "That's between you and him, honey." "I don't see why I should change the deal, Joyce. If I'm getting it; you're getting it." "Hey! Joyce...Why don't you suck him off while I fuck his ass?" Joyce thinks about that a few moments and then pulls the dildo out of my ass. Connie is helping her unstrap the dildo. "Oh! Joyce, let him fuck you. It'll be a lot more fun. You'll get to cum. Don't tell me you didn't love it last night." Joyce looks at my cock. "I don't think he's hard enough to get in." She says. Connie is over by the night stand strapping on the king of dildos. Well, at least as big as the one she left at my place last week. "Start giving him head." I lean back and her head drops to my lap. Her lips and mouth encompass my cock and she starts to suck. Her hands coming to help. Connie is squirting oil on her ass, spreading it all over. Joyce grunts when Connie sticks some fingers into her asshole. I'm getting hard. I reach around Joyce and grab her hips. Connie lines up and shoves. She's in her and Joyce is swallowing my cock trying to get away from the dildo that is already in her ass. Connie is fucking her. Joyce's head comes out of my lap. "Oh! God! It's too big." Connie keeps fucking her. I pull her by the hair back to my cock. She starts sucking. Her teeth are biting my hard cock. I start pumping my cock into her face. I feel her lips then her teeth. She bites the head of my cock. I shove it back into her mouth. Her lips slide up to the tip of my dick and she bites again. I force her head down and feel her gag. She's biting the base of my cock. Connie is fucking the shit out of her. I hold her head to my lap and start pumping. I'm cuming. "Oh! Fuck!!!!" I scream as the head of my dick explodes in her mouth. Spurt after spurt after spurt flood her mouth. I release her head and it comes out of my lap. Seamen is running from her open mouth, dripping off of her chin. She's fucking back against the dildo that is buried in her asshole. And she's there, "Oh! My God! I'm fucking cummmminnng...Fuck...Fuck!" A long scream followed. I look down at my wilting cock and see red bruises running the length of it. It's morning. I'm disoriented. I'm laying by the fireplace; an almost dead fire is crackling a bit now and then. I struggle to my feet and head for the bathroom. It's empty. I wash my face and head into the master bedroom. Carol and Kyle are asleep in the king size bed. Joyce and Darlene are asleep on the floor at the foot of the bed. Everyone is naked but then so am I. I need a big fat joint and go looking for my stash. I find it in the loft where I find everyone else - all crashed. My watch says it's noon. I remember I have to fly home and put the joint away. I need something to eat. I'm cooking some bacon when I hear a noise behind me. I turn and find a dressed Darlene watching me. "Smells good." I'm eating as some of the others gather in the front room. They are all dressed. I'm the only one naked. Terry and Jack are going to drive home with Joyce and Jeff. Carol and Kyle have not made an appearance yet. I go up into the loft and find my clothes. I wander into the master bedroom on the way back to the kitchen and find Carol astride Kyle fucking his brains out, both of them grunting and groaning. I watch for a bit and then go back into the kitchen. It's late afternoon and Carol and I are at 9,500 feet, half way back to Las Vegas. She has told me that she would like to spend the night as she is in no condition to travel. I tell her it was like Mexico all over again. She laughs and says, "Oh! This was worse than Mexico. It took three of you in Mexico to wear me out like this. Last night was almost all Kyle. I lost count at five and I'm pretty sure he fucked me after the fifth. And then he fucks me again this morning. You might have to carry me to your place." I'm thinking of how Carol was the night after we really partied in Mexico. She helped me fuck the shit out of a high school sophomore. I wonder if she'll do Monica again? I just departed Dagget VOR at 10,500 feet enroute to the cabin again. There were supposed to be thunderstorms later this afternoon but this morning, I guess it was really early afternoon, it was beautiful. Lots of puffy white cumulus clouds lining up along the mountains and totally clear out over the desert. My long ago, high school girl friend, Connie, and her husband own this cabin up in Big Bear. Last weekend I had flown some of my friends to the cabin from Las Vegas and we had partied hardy for a night. Jesus, what a night. Fucking, sucking, three sums, four sums, girls with girls. And while I didn't see any boys getting it on; I probably came the closest when Joyce fucked my ass with this long skinny dildo while I was fucking Connie. Shit, it took me the better part of the week to recover and get my shit together. Thursday, after my morning run, I found a message on the answering machine. It was Connie; inviting me to share the weekend with her at the cabin. I wonder who else was going to be there?? Funny, she didn't ask me to bring anyone. She's really a party girl and I guess, I'm getting that way too. Shit, seems like the only time I get laid is when I'm with a group and everyone is getting some. Mind you; I'm not bitching. Since I moved to Las Vegas a couple of years ago, I have struck up friendships with a lot of ladies both old and young. Not bad for a "pushing 50's" guy. I guess you could say that the sun has really been shinning on this middle-aged-old man. Just the thought made me smile. I pulled the power back a little and lowered the nose of the 172 I was flying over the deserts of Southern California. The descent rate settled at about 200 feet a minute and I could pick up the crease in the mountain that led to the airport at Big Bear. Twenty minutes later I was on the ground. I got the airplane squared away and started the three or so mile walk to the cabin. The clouds were building rapidly, towering cumulus that would turn to thunderstorms later this afternoon and evening. I glanced at my watch when heading up the drive to the cabin. It was three-thirty. I found the door to the kitchen open just as Connie said it would be. She told me in her answering phone message that she had been staying at the cabin all week but had to go into town and might not be home when I arrived. There wasn't a sound in the cabin when I entered. I threw my hand bag into the front room and was greeted by a male voice, "Well, I was expecting you earlier, but now you're here." I looked toward the source of the voice and find Connie's husband, Rich, standing in the doorway to the bedroom. I'm paralyzed. I hardly recognize him. He was several years older than we were. Short, stocky with reddish blond hair. "Can I get you a drink? You look like you've seen a ghost." He laughs a bit and continues, "You didn't really think that you could get away with fucking my wife all this time without me finding out did you?" He laughed again and moved by me to the kitchen and got some glasses out and began to fill them with ice. "Sit down, Willy. We've got a lot to talk about before Connie gets here." I'm frozen. I can't move and feel very much at a disadvantage. I should have stayed at the airport or better yet, scoped out the place before I just wandered into the cabin without a care in the world. Stupid, Willy, real fucking stupid. He handed me the drink and went and sat in a large easy chair over by the fire place. I sat on the couch near the front door. Neither of us said a word but neither of us lost eye contact either. I take a long pull on the drink. Jack Daniel's. At least he drinks good liquor. I have had a long friendship with John Daniel's. I take another pull on the drink; boy, is it strong - just Jack with some ice. I focus my gaze at him. He starts with, "How long have you two been fucking?" I don't say a word and he shrugs his shoulders and continues with, "That's ok; she'll tell me when she gets here. After all she's my wife and I've taken care of her pretty well. She wants for nothing. Except for hard cocks, that is, and she goes through those like a kid in a candy store. I hear the party last weekend was pretty hot. I'm disappointed that I wasn't invited." He laughs - a deep from the chest laugh. I'm starting to feel tired. I'm having a hard time focusing on his words. I'm trying to read his lips as the words are just a sound to my ears and then it's night-night, Willy. When I wake it's dark. I'm tied to a chair in the doorway to the master bedroom. I feign being out but a movement to my right catches me by surprise. Rich walks out of the bathroom and into the middle of the bedroom. He is wearing a robe. "Back to the real world, Willy. Oh! Don't try to bullshit me I know you're awake. I saw your head bobbing about while I was in the kitchen getting a bite to eat. Hungry??" He laughs an continues with, "I believe you've met my son..." Kyle walks into the room. Wow!! I'm really fucked up now. This is the same guy who, last week at the party, was playing the boyfriend of Darlene, Connie's daughter. Shit, it's just coming to me. They were all in on it - whatever it is. Oh! Jesus, am I fucked up and probably going to get more fucked up as the evening goes on. Rich breaks in on my thoughts with, "Aren't you going to say hello?" He laughs. "Kyle said you brought a real hot little piece of ass to the party last weekend. How many times did you fuck her, son?" "I really can't remember, dad. Maybe four or five, possibly six. One of the best cock suckers I've ever had. She couldn't get enough of my cock, begging me for more all night." Kyle's father let that hang in the air and then said, "Well, when I stole your mother from this loser; that's one thing she could do - suck cock. So Willy knows how to teach the ladies to give head." Their laughter was loud and filled the room. I felt real alone and to tell the truth scared - scared as hell. I should have beat feet when I could, but no - I had to play the macho man and sit down and have a drink with the son of a bitch. I've got a bad feeling about this... There is some laughter coming from the kitchen. My back is to the front room and I can't turn enough in the chair to see what is going on. The laughter is both male and female. It's Connie. I'd know that laugh anywhere. "Well, it looks like the party is about to start, son. Let's greet the guests. Connie tells me you like to watch, Willy. You're going to have a lot to watch tonight. Connie is going to try to break her record. One night back in '75 Connie fucked five different guys at a Party up on the hill. Tonight we've got six with me being seven, but then I don't count, being her husband. Let's see - two of the originals and two of Kyle's friends plus Kyle and you that makes six - one more than the record. Surprised?! Ha! Ha! Wait until Connie sees you. She doesn't have a clue you're here. I hope you'll be able to get it up, Willy, you're not doing real well now. Just thinking about watching her fuck all of you guys is getting me hard." He spread the robe and I could see his long, thick cock pointing at my feet. He flexed it a little and it got harder and pointed toward my knees. He laughed and left the room. He hurries back in and says, "Almost forgot." He scooted my chair all the way into the bedroom and closed the doors. Now the only way into the room was from the bathroom. "I'll leave you with a little entertainment. This is Connie fucking a couple of Kyle's friends in the mid-eighties. What are they, shit, I don't know, maybe 15, 16...ah! 17??? Enjoy!!" With that he was gone. The tape in the VCR flickered to life. The scene was an empty king size bed. It wasn't for long. Connie appeared from under the camera dragging two young guys. Shit, I figured them, maybe 16 - they hardly looked old enough to drive. They had their backs to me, Connie was sitting on the bed. The one on the left was lowering his pants. His hips are pumping. His friend is stepping out of his jeans and pulling off his shirt. He climbs up on the bed naked, sporting a good size hardon - about my size I figure - so maybe not that good a size but shit he's only 15 maybe 16. I can see that Connie's mouth is sucking his friend's cock. The other guy is pulling off her blouse. She's not wearing a bra and her tits bounce around on her chest. Jesus Christ, they're huge, large balloons of flesh, her areolae all crinkly and her nipples hard. The guy behind reaches his head around and sucks a nipple into his mouth. The guy getting the blow job is pulling off his "T" shirt. He pulls out of her mouth and goes for her belt line. Her jeans are coming off. She's not wearing panties and I can see her shaved pussy. One of the guys says, "Fuck, look at her pussy - shaved, just like Kyle told us." The guy who pulled off her pants, throws them on the floor and mounts her. Her legs come up around him and he's fucking the living shit out of her. His buddy says, "Turn her over. I want her to suck my cock." Connie's now on her knees taking them both. This shouldn't last long and I'm right. The one fucking her throws back his head and slowly stops pumping his hips. Connie's head is bobbing in the other guy's lap. He grunts and lifts his ass off the mattress. She keeps sucking until he doesn't move. The video flickers and now there are two different young guys in the room with her. The play is almost the same although these two guys both fuck her and then another two - all different. In the hour that I watched the video, she must have fucked and sucked ten different guys and none of them were over 16, ok! Maybe 17. It's now very dark. Rich sticks his head in the door, "Time for another trip down memory lane. You like that one? Looks like it." I just notice that I am hard. "This next one is a family video. It's taken about the same time but in this one only family members are fucking and sucking. This is the first night I get to fuck my daughter. By the way she thought you were pretty good at eating pussy. Said you got her off a couple of times, even once fucking her. She might even fuck you tonight if you can get it up. She doesn't like big dicks. She prefers them your size. But first she's going to warm Connie up for the record." The video is flickering and the same bed appears. Kyle and Darlene are on the bed, groping each other. She's jacking him off and he's got a finger buried in her snatch. Her breasts are hardly that but her areolae are already two inches across and you can clearly see her erect nipples - good thick pencil erasure size. Her lower stomach is covered by a fleece of dark down. She has some discernible pubic hair at the juncture of her thighs and between her legs, covering the very visible lips of her cunt. Kyle is really banging his hand in and out of her snatch. Connie appears in the picture, climbs up on the bed and removes Darlene's hand from her brother's cock. Connie bends and swallows him whole - to the base - like, all the way, man. Her head starts bobbing. Rich is yelling encouragement. He enters the picture now; the camera is on the tri-pod. He's on his knees between his daughter's thighs. No doubt he's licking her from cunt to clit, really working on her. She's wiggling around on the bed. Connie comes off Kyle and says, "She ready yet?" A muffled sound comes from between Darlene's legs. Rich's head comes out of her crotch and Kyle is rolling between her legs to fuck her. He wastes no time pounding her senseless. She's yelling at the top of her lungs but her arms and legs are wrapped around her brother in a death grip and she's fucking back. Kyle rides her for a good long while, lifting a leg every once and a while to allow his dad to pan in on his cock sliding in and out of his sister's cunt. She started to cum just before he did. Her screaming and yelling turned to "Yea!..Yea! Fuck me, Kyle. I'm cuming, baby, fuck it good. Oooh...Yea!" Kyle rolled off immediately and the camera changed hands because you could now see dad off to the side in the video. He was stroking his gigantic dick. It looked twice as big as it was in the video that Connie showed me last Fall. The camera pans in to get a great shot of Darlene's soaking wet pussy, seamen rolling out of her cunt, her sparse pubic hair matted with cum. The camera pans out and Rich is shoving his cock into her cunt. The shot is great; you actually see his cock penetrate his daughter's cunt. Bit by bit, he buries it in her and starts to fuck her immediately, slowly at first and then beginning to pick up speed. She's yelling again but there is no way she can fuck back, daddy is in control, just fucking the shit out of her. He looks back at the camera, "Hey! Kyle, you ever cum in her mouth?" I don't hear an answer but in about ten more strokes he's out of her cunt and pulling her up to suck his cock. She doesn't get the chance though because he's just fucking the shit out of her mouth. "Here it comes, Connie, get a good shot of her face." The camera pans in on Darlene's face as the cock comes out of her mouth and begins pumping shot after shot of white jizzim onto her face. Mouth, lips, nose, eyes and hair, they all get a taste of Rich's spurting penis. He milks the last of it on to her tongue and lips. Darlene sucks his wilting cock into her mouth. Just as before Rich enters as the video comes to a close. I can smell the sweet fragrance of marijuana. "Well, Willy, how was that one. Jesus, you've got a real boner now." He laughs and takes a deep drag off the joint in his hand. "Shit man, you brought enough dope to get an army stoned. Good shit, too. Thanks! Hey, it's almost party time. I brought you a drink." He holds out the glass and I take a sip and then another. It's Jack and strong. He holds out the joint to me and I take a drag. I hold the smoke in for as long as I can and then ask, "Time for Willy to go night-night again?" He holds out the joint again and I take another long drag. "Nah, Willy, I want you to have a front row seat for the main event and remember you've got to fuck her for her to break the record." I looked down at my naked penis now soft as a wet noodle. I had the feeling that I was going to disappoint this crowd. "We'll be starting real soon. I can hardly wait to see the look on her face when she sees you. You don't mind if we film the event do you?" As if I had any choice but I'm thankful for the four or five hits off the joint he gave me. He has left me in the dark again. Just a few moments later, Connie is being pushed through the bathroom door, laughing and giggling. She's nude, as are the two guys guiding her to the bed. They're both sporting semis and grabbing her ass and tits as they push her toward the bed. Rich enters the bedroom with the video camera and pans the room focusing on me tied to the chair. The lights in the room are turned up. Connie looks over towards me and freezes. Her hands come up to her mouth and a strangled "no" escapes her mouth. There is a guy on each side of her rubbing their growing cocks against her hips and feeling her tits, ass and cunt. One of them is now sucking on a breast and appears to have some fingers in her cunt. The other guy has pulled her hands away from her mouth and is kissing her. She is starting to struggle but the two of them are no match for her and she is soon on her back on the bed. Rich is now following the action on the bed with the video camera. Their cocks are unremarkable, like mine - about five to six inches long when hard and both of them are hard now. It appears that Connie has resigned herself to the fact that she can do nothing about me being here to watch when her daughter bounds up on the bed out of nowhere, naked as a jay bird. She quickly gets between her mother's legs and buries her face in her shaved crotch. My view is not the greatest even with my front row seat. About all I can see is Darlene's nice rump raised as she is eating her mother. Connie's knees have come up and she is beginning to grind her cunt into her daughter's face. I'm getting hard. Meanwhile the guys have propped Connie up on her elbows and are taking turns feeding her their cocks. She is no longer struggling but eagerly sucking their dicks. Rich has fixed the video camera to a tri-pod and is now behind me undoing the rope binding me to the chair. I think of a thousand things I could do but being naked, feel very vulnerable. I resign myself to the fact that I'm going to take part in this scenario and maybe that's what Connie wants. She has spit out the dick she was sucking and is begging for someone to fuck her. Rich laughs, "You're up, slugger." He pushes me over to the end of the bed and both of the guys on the bed with Connie get up on their knees. One pulls Darlene out from between her legs; the other pulls her legs up in the air. Rich pushes me forward saying, "Fuck her good, stud." I look into her face; it is a mask of lust. She is already breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling on her chest, her areolae swollen and crinkly, her nipples erect, the size of large grapes. Her crotch is covered with Darlene's saliva, her labia spread. Rich yells, "Fuck her, Willy. That's what she wants. Give it to her." A belt arcs through the air and slaps against my ass. I lean forward and she comes up to meet me, grabbing me by the shoulders and pulling me on top of her. Her legs come up around me and I feel a hand guiding me into her cunt. She's very warm and wet. The belt hits my ass again and I'm fucking her. She's whispering to me, egging me on. I push up off of her, with my cock still pumping in and out of her cunt, grab her legs and pull them up to my shoulders. I'm really fucking her now, pounding the hell out of her. I'm not going to last long. Here comes. Two maybe three spurts and I'm done. I slow my pumping and am being pulled off of her. She's still moving her hips, fucking the air. Not for long though. As I'm being dragged away, one of the guys takes my place and begins fucking the shit out of her. She is much more vocal with him, yelling "fuck" over and over again. I'm tied up again. Kyle and his friends are now in the room - all naked, their cocks soft. Darlene is over with them, her hands reaching out for their dicks. The first guy has cum and the second guy has turned Connie over. She is on her knees getting it doggie style or in the ass, I can't tell. Rich is moving about the room with the video camera. I'm forgotten. The young guys want to take her two at a time and soon have her sandwiched between them, really pounding the fuck out of her. Rich has given the video camera to Darlene and is up on the bed waiting his turn with Kyle, both of them stroking their huge cocks. I'm getting hard again watching. Connie is a wild woman, bucking between the two young studs. She's cuming and yelling out her orgasm. Her screams filling the room. Their cocks are really pounding her and then they're cuming too. There is a pause in the action as all of the guys get off of the bed except for Rich and Kyle. They all wander out into the other part of the cabin. Connie is on her side with her knees drawn up under her chin. I can see seamen draining out of her cunt and her asshole. She is still breathing hard. Rich pulls and pushes her to her knees and Kyle wastes no time filling her doggie style. Again, I can't tell if he's fucking her cunt or ass. Rich slides his crotch up to her head and pulls her by the hair until her mouth is over his cock. "Swallow it, honey." She does, every inch and start bobbing her head. He leans back on his arms and begins to pump his hips into her face. Kyle is banging her big time, really slapping his cock in and out of her. It's over relatively quickly. They are both spent. Kyle pumping his load into his mother's ass or cunt and then Rich rolling her over and pumping his load all over her face. Connie gets little rest though. The other four wander into the bedroom and, as her husband and son get off the bed, take their place. The fucking and sucking continues. Somebody offers me a joint, I take several large drags and I'm offered a drink. This time it's beer and soon I pass out - drugged again - who knows?? I'm still tied to the chair when I awake - sore, cramped and with a terrible headache. From the way the sun is entering the cabin, I figure that it is late afternoon - of what day I'm not sure. I must have sat there and dozed for an hour or so because the sun light is much more subdued when I finally hear noises. Several people have entered the kitchen or the front room, I can't tell. I turn in the chair and find the bedroom door behind me closed. The voices go on and on. I become tired and doze again. I awake to the strong smell of marijuana. Rich is standing about three feet in front of me, Connie is by his side. They are passing a joint back and forth. Rich reaches out and holds the roach in front of my mouth. I take a long drag. He laughs and tells Connie to get me something to drink. While she is gone he continues to feed me drag after drag of marijuana. "Well, Willy, are you ready to party again, tonight?" He laughs and continues with, "We've got a real surprise for you tonight, buddy, unfortunately you won't get to participate this evening." Connie entered the bedroom and held a Bud up to my lips. I drank greedily. "Isn't he going to love tonight, honey?" Connie nods but there is no smile on her face. "Yep, you're going to love tonight. I think it'll be better than last night." With that and a loud laugh he and Connie leave the bedroom. The voices in the front part of the cabin get louder as the evening wears on. It is soon very dark in the bedroom. I can hardly make out the furniture or the bed. The noise from the other part of the house is constant and like the buzz of a mosquito around my ear. A shadow moves through the room. I make out Kyle standing in front of me. He is holding a joint and a Bud and shares both with me. He stands back and starts, "You know that twat you brought last week...You know, what's her name ? " I nodded. "Carol..?" I squeek. He nods back and says, "Yea, what a great piece of ass. You know she just loves it in the ass. God, she was begging me to fuck her in the ass all night long last weekend. Too bad, I'm the wrong color...Ha! Ha!" He turns to the VCR and punches play. "Get a load of this..." He leaves me in the dark. The VCR flickers to life and I see a whole bunch of service guys lounging around what looks like a motel room. They are all in uniform, mostly fatigues. They are all enlisted and all men except one - it was a young Carol. Her hair was a little lighter than it was today or maybe it was more sun bleached. This was the Carol I knew from the service. The sound came to life and there were a lot of voices but no sense can be made of the conversations. The camera pans to all the corners of the room and then the scene changes. A totally nude Carol is riding this guy like there is no tomorow. Her perfect young ass is rising and falling on a hard, thick cock that had to be a foot long. He had his hands on her hips pounding the shit out of her. I could see the forest of growth in between the cheeks of her ass - - thick, black and curly. I could remember how it felt on my face and cheeks the many times I had buried my tongue into her cunt and asshole. I was starting to get hard watching them fuck each other senseless. The camera moved a little to the right and now I could see another guy dropping his fatigue pants. His cock dangled between his legs, easily six to eight inches long. When he was naked he pulled Carol's head to his crotch. Her lips eagerly sought his cock and started sucking on the head of his dick. Now, you could hear the guy running the video camera. "Hey, bro's, I think we're going to get some fuckin' tonight." She was rolling off the first guy, keeping the second guy's dick in her mouth. He pushed her onto her back and mounted her immdeiately. I got a glimpse of her cum soaked dark curls as he pushed her legs up over his shoulders. Her slit a soaking wet, hungry mouth. He filled it in one thrust and started fucking the livin' shit out of her. I could hear her now, "Fuck me...Yea! That's it fuck meee." Her moaning and groaning filled the bedroom. One by one most of the men from the earlier secnes in the front room moved into the bedroom, stripped and fucked Carol's brains out. Oh! She sucked a few cocks but they all came in her cunt or her ass. I could hardly believe it. She took six or seven of them in her butt. Over all I bet she fucked twelve; ok, maybe fourteen or fifteen. I lost count. The video ended with a shot of her crotch; her pubic hair, drowning in a sea of cum. Her cunt and asshole reamed out by over a dozen fuckings. Kyle was right every one of the guys was black. The lights over the bed came on. I was almost totally in a dark corner of the bedroom. Klye was standing by the door to the bathroom. "Makes my mom look like an amature, huh? I found that at her place when I went to convince her to make a surprise visit this weekend. Funny, she didn't even ask if you were going to be here - just wanted to know how many big cocks were going to be here." Rich and Connie ushered Carol into the room, all of them were naked. No doubt in my drug deadened mind that she is real stoned, probably drunk too. They were followed by two very large black guys. "Sorry, I couldn't find as many guys as she normally takes on but I think she'll get off on us." Kyle laughs and pulls Carol up on to the bed. Carol didn't even look in my direction. He pushes her to her knees while one of the black guys moves to her rear end. Kyle and Rich have spread her cheeks and Connie is sucking on what must be an foot long, hard black cock. Rich and Kyle are spanking her ass and Connie is now slapping that salami of a cock in between Carol's spread cheeks. Connie aims him and he pushes in - her scream is long and loud. The black guy begins fucking. The other black guy moves to her head and has pulled her mouth to his cock - another big one. In the same league as his buddy and way longer than both Kyle and his dad. Carol is being buffeted between these black stud cocks, her moaning and groaning filling the room. Connie is on her knees on the floor, taking Rich orally. Kyle is laying back on the bed and watching while slowly stroking his giant cock. Maybe the white guys were a little thicker but the black guys were definetely longer - by a couple inches, at least. The guy fucking her ass pulls out and moves to her head while the guy in front moves to her ass. They're back to fucking her ass and her mouth, really pounding her. Rich is up on the bed and pulling Carol off of the cock she is sucking and pulling her on top of him. She is now straddling his middle and riding him. The guy behind, with Connie's help, is trying to get his cock into her asshole. They have her sandwiched now; her screams cut off by the long black cock that is being forced into her mouth. The two fucking her pump their cum into her cunt and ass. Then Kyle and the second black guy, the one she was sucking, are sandwiching her. The fucking and sucking go on for a very long time. Connie spends most of her time getting one then another cock hard and Carol is now yelling and screaming out orgasm after orgasm. She had become a wild woman, begging and pleading to get fucked over and over again. I didn't count but it was a long time until Carol had exhausted the four of them. She laid in the middle of the bed, a river of jizzim leaking out of her cunt and asshole, her dark, thick pubic hair matted with gallons of their spunk. Her breathing was ragged and uneven. She tried to rise but couldn't. Connie had readied Kyle for another assult on Carol's ass or cunt. He climbed to the bed and pushed her to her back and then bent her in half and filled her with eight or nine inches of hard, thick cock. He looked over at me and winked, "Number thirteen, buddy, you want number fourteen?" He laughed and started to pummle his cock in and out of her cunt. After cuming he rolled off and there was blood mixed with the spunk coming from Carol's cunt. I passed out. I awake. It is late in the afternoon. The sun is very close to going behind the trees but there is still good light in the bedroom. I'm lying at the foot of the bed, on the floor. I get up to a sitting position. I'm very sore. I leaned up against the bed. I felt wet. I was wet. It was blood. Oh! Fuck! What the fuck am I doing here? I'm up on my feet and find a large bloody stain on the sheets. I start searching for my clothes. I find them in the loft when I hear the voices. There are two of them both male. In the front room; I hear the icebox door open. A beer can is opened. The other one is yelling, "Oh! Shit...he's not here - no shit, sherlock, he's not here. Call Rich...now, mother fucker, right now!" I can hear the other guy dialing and I'm leaning over the edge. They are over by the kitchen and would be looking at me in deep shadows - the only light being in the kitchen. It takes them about ten minutes to get through and then it's bedlam in the kitchen. They are apologizing like crazy and I can hear another voice coming through the phone, almost loud enough for me to make out what he is saying and I'm in the loft... When the call comes through Rich, Connie and Kyle are half way down the hill to L.A. "Have you searched the house?" A pause. "Why, the fuck, not ?" Another pause. "Keep the line open while you're searching." A short pause. "I don't give a shit about the bill asshole..." Rich is pissed. They gave that loser enough dope to drug a horse but he gets up and walks away. Well, he won't get far... The guy with the phone in his hand is waving toward the loft and back bedroom. The guy nearest me starts moving toward the stairs that lead to the loft. I roll back into the dark loft, all the way back in the corner near the window. I can see his head siloetted against far wall. "Hey, fucker, check the front first." The guy climbing the stairs stops and turns, "Hey, fuck you too, asshole, you haven't done shit since I figure he's split and I'm jumping through my ass." It was the two black guys and they were dressed like policemen. The guy with the phone wanders out into the back yard. I can see him through the window. He doesn't wander far from the house. I roll toward the stairs and am down on the ground floor in three steps. I felt twenty years younger than I was - quick and fast. Adrenenlen is now pumping thorough me like crazy. I crawl to the open front door and see the other guy wandering down the drive way towards the paved road that was about a hundred feet in front of him. It was thickly forested on both sides of the drive way that connected the cabin to the road. I went left and just walked casually into the forest that was about fifty feet to my left. It took all my powers of concentration to just keep moving in the forest, convincing myself that he couldn't see me when he turned and looked back toward the house from the road. I moved out away from the house until I could hardly make out the shape in the dark forest. Then I turned toward the road. It felt like hours but I'm sure it was only a couple of minutes or so. When I reached the road, it started to rain. Large heavy drops of rain. I was running toward the airport. I figured I had three miles to go and I wasn't sure that I could make it... Rich turns to Connie and takes a hold of her thigh. "How do you figure he got here, honey?" Connie shrugged her shoulders. Into the cell phone he yells, "I figure he drove so go check out the motel. I bet he parked in the motel parking lot." Connie leaned back in the front seat, smiling from ear to ear... I heard the car and saw the lights way before they could have seen me and was safely in the forest, still moving toward the airport. The rain had let up but there was now thunder from about three quadrants. By the time I reached the turn in for the airport it was raining again and both thunder and lightning were evident in all quadrants. As I approached the 172, it was being buffeted by a strong gust of wind. The rain was heavier now, the ground wet. I untied the airplane and got the door open with the key I hid under the cowling, in one of those magnetic things. Thank God, I had a strong battery as the engine did not catch the first time and I figured that I might have flooded it. I opened the throttle and made sure that the mixture was closed. The prop continued to go round and round. I turned off the starter. I opened the mixture for a count of three. The engine caught on the first turn and roared to life as I closed the throttle. I had her idling at about 900 RPM and she sounded pretty good. I got all the interior lights on and moved the RPM to twelve hundred. The airplane moved and I guided the nose with the rudder peddels. I left the position and taxi lights off, as if it would make any difference; the engine was making enough noise, turning over at 1200 RPM, to be heard a mile away. I was hardly stealthy. The rain was really coming down now and the gusts would lift the upwind wing every few moments. I ran through the check list as I taxied toward the runway and ran the engine up on the straight-a-way to 1500 RPM. The mag check was good and the pitch governor responded as required. I took the turn to the runway without stopping and pushed the throttle forward as I lined up on the centerline. I could barely make out the white centerline marker as the speed started to indicate on the airspeed indicator. I rotated at 75 knots and yanked the gear up as soon as the verticle velocity indicator showed a positive rate of climb. There was absolutely no horizon and the wind was really bouncing the wings up and down. It was hard to keep the wings level. I was only getting about 500 feet a minute climb rate going through two hundred feet off the ground. Lightning lit up the cockpit. More lightning. Now, I was real close to the ground. Airspeed, decreasing through 50 knots. More lightning and I'm just above the trees; pull the nose up higher. The wings are buffetting. I'm past slow flight and into a stall. I lower the nose and gain about ten knots immdeiately. More lightning, I'm not going to make it; the trees are reaching out for me. I can hear and feel them scraping against the fusalage. I see the crease in the mountain just off to my left - at least it looks like the crease - a low angle of trees cutting into the top of the mountain. I bank very shallowly toward the crease, feeding in just a little rudder. There is more scrapping sound as the trees begin to hug the aircraft and the sky explodes in a bright white light... 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