"This is Larry and Curt, gang," Peter said, gesturing to the two boys who were with him.
Larry, the one who had spoken upon entering the house, was tall and blond. He was probably still a teenager, but he looked as if he could be in his mid-twenties. As Marcia stared at him, she realized she couldn't wait to feel him inside her.
"Guys, this is Marcia and Steve – you all ready know Tina and Cindy."
"I think I'm gonna get to know them better before the day's out," Larry said with an easy laugh.
"You can start with me," Marcia said quickly, disentangling herself from Tina and leaping up from the couch.
Had she thought about it, she would have known how terrible she must have made the blonde-haired girl feel, dropping her for the handsome boy right in the middle of their sex act, but she just had to feel the muscular young jock on top of her, pounding into her.
She walked quickly over to where Larry stood with the other two boys at the door and thrust her hand out. He laughed and shook her hand. She refused to let go of it and pulled it to the soft hollow in between her tits.
"Do you like how those feel?" she asked, visibly panting with lust.
"I love how they feel, Marcia."
"How would you like to come to my bedroom and play with them?" she asked boldly.
"I can't think of anything I'd rather do. As long as you promise to let me play with all of you," he added.
"It's a deal."
As she pulled him toward her bedroom she heard Tina ask Curt if he felt like fucking a newly broken-in pussy.
The young girl decided she was going to have a great time today.
Marcia lay back on her bed, watching the tanned young man strip his clothing off. Her fingers were at the lips of her pussy, lazily toying with the soft flesh. She knew his cock was going to be there in no time at all, and she knew he was going to fuck her. It was nice to know.
"You have a beautiful body," she said.
"Thanks. I work out a lot."
That was obvious. He was thickly muscled and very hard, but still trim and nicely shaped. She couldn't wait to feel his body on top of hers.
When he was naked except for his shorts, he stood next to the bed and told her to sit up. She did and he pulled her head by the ears toward the hard bulge which pressed out against his underwear. Without him telling her what to do, she pulled the shorts down over his thick, hairy thighs. His cock bobbed up and bumped her chin. She laughed and brought her hand up to it.
It was the largest prick she had ever seen, almost nine inches long, and so big around that she could not wrap her little fingers completely around it. She tried anyway, though, and was pleased with the way he moaned when she stroked her clenched hand up and down the throbbing cock.
"Like that?" she asked.
"You know I like it, babe. Why don't you suck it for me?"
"Only if you promise not to cum in my mouth. I want you in my pussy, stud."
"That's where I want to be, too. But I want you to suck me for a bit, first."
Marcia grinned up at him and parted her lips. He slowly pushed his pelvis forward and groaned when his massive cock-head entered her mouth. The young girl ran her tongue along his spongy prick-head, delighting in the warm feeling this produced in her pussy. She clenched her lips tightly around his prick and slowly slid her head down the length of him. She wasn't quite able to take him all the way in, he was just too big for that. But most of him was buried in her mouth and down her throat.
She held her mouth still and let him pull out of her, slithering her tongue along the underside of the steel-hard cock. When only his spongy prick-head was in her mouth he pushed back into her. He moaned and buried his hands in her hair. Again he pulled back out of her, faster this time, and even faster he pushed back into her.
"Baby," he groaned, "your mouth is fucking great!"
He fucked her in the mouth for a while longer, then the girl pulled her lips away from him and fell back on the bed. She just had to be fucked! She spread her thighs and cocked her knees up in the air.
"Fuck me, baby, Larry, damn, I need it!"
He smiled down at her and toyed with his cock as be crawled in between her thighs and it almost drove her crazy. She just had to have him!
"You're a hot little thing," he said, lightly touching her sticky pussy-hole.
"Please, don't tease me, Larry. I just gotta get fucked or I'll die!"
He laughed and plunged a thick finger into her cunt. She humped up against his hand, writhing at every touch he gave her. He laughed again, then crawled between her thighs and pushed the head of his cock up against her cunt.
"I'm sorry, baby. I'm just being a bastard. It's really sexy to hear a girl beg for it."
"I'll beg for it, honey. Christ, just do it to me! Please do it to me. Gad, I need it! I need your big, Goddam cock inside me, doll, I need to feel you fucking away at me, sliding up and down inside me! Please!"
He pushed his cock into her then, using much more force than he should have. She felt a sharp spasm of pain as the head of his prick split the tight lips of her little cunt. He continued to push into her, laughing as he did so. Every inch that he buried within her made her hurt even more. But she wondered if she would throw him off her if she was strong enough to. No, she decided the pain was most certainly not that bad.
"Please, Larry, you're hurting me, honey, fuck, that hurts some!"
He continued to push into her until all of his cock was inside her and their pubic hair mingled together. She could feel every inch of his cock inside her, pushing against the tight walls of her pussy. The pain was beginning to subside, in fact, it was totally gone, and she felt only the exotic warmth a good fuck always made her feel.
He pulled his cock up out of her until only the splendid head was still between her clinging pussy-lips. He pushed himself back into her with as much force as he could muster and Marcia's whole body shook and shuddered as he fucked into her.
"Baby, you're so fucking tight," he moaned, "the tightest piece I've ever had!"
"I'm glad, honey, I'm glad…"
He fucked his cock in and out of her pussy as rapidly as he could. He rode her high and she felt the long shaft of his prick rub against her clitoris with each of his rapid strokes. It was excruciatingly pleasurable, and she knew she was going to cum rapidly. The way he was fucking her, she decided, was probably going to make her cum more than once.
He let her support all of his weight and brought his hands up to her pillowy tits. He clenched and stroked them, almost like an animal would, and she never wanted him to quit. He grasped the nipples in his fingers and pinched them until it almost hurt, but the sensation it produced within her was more than worth it.
"Fuck, yeah, bitch, pull on that big fucking cock of mine! Fuck! Fuck!"
He was almost crazed with passion. She looked up into his contorted face and decided that from the way he looked one could never tell whether he was enjoying himself or not. But his mewling, animal-like growls were definitely those of pleasure.
An orgasm was welling up within her. Every nerve in her body felt alive and jumping – the way his cock rubbed against her clitoris was absolutely unbelievable! She felt her toes curl. She wrapped her thighs around him and bucked her pelvis up into his thrusting loins.
"Larry, Goddamn, I'm gonna cummmmm, yeah, doll, this is it, Goddamn, do it to me – I'm cummmiiinnngggg – unnnggg, fuck, do it to me!"
Her pussy exploded with sheer ecstasy then. She fell back on the bed, completely exhausted. Larry continued to fuck into her cunt. In a matter of moments she felt another burst of joy shudder through her. Her whole body shook like a puppet on a string. He was fucking her pussy with wide, circular thrusts now, almost as if it were a game and he wanted to see how many times he could make her cum before he finally shot his load of hot jizz into her.
"Larry, good God, you just keep doing it to me, baby, you just keep on fucking me and fucking me – ohhhhhh, here goes again, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!"
Another orgasm shot through her body. She felt she was going to pass out if she received any more pleasure from his pounding cock. Still he fucked her, but more slowly now. She clenched at his cock with her talented cuntal muscles, trying to milk the jism out of him. He moaned and mewled above her, cursing like some madman. She knew he was right on the verge of cumming.
"Fuck, Marcia, damn, you're so tight, baby, the way your pussy grabs at my cock, oh fuck, it's just too great! Honey, fucking do it to me!"
His prick humped into her smooth and slow now, his whole body shaking like a leaf blown in the wind. He paused at the end of every long stroke into her. He clenched his teeth and grabbed at the sheets of her bed. He pushed his cock once more into her, and then she felt his hot load of jism spurt into her belly.
"I'm cumming, baby, I'm fucking cumming – ohhhhh yeah! I'm fucking cumming!"
She felt the last spurt of his jism shoot into her. He collapsed on her, moaning and gasping.
"That was one great fuck, baby," he panted.
"It certainly was, doll," she replied. "But I think I should go find Cindy now."
He pulled out of her and rolled over onto the bed, flat on his back. His eyes were closed and a little grin played, at the corners of his mouth. Marcia slid herself off the bed and, before leaving the bedroom, bent over the handsome young man's loins and planted a sloppy kiss on his slick, limp cock.
"Hurry back now, honey," he said, fondling her massive tits.
"I'll do that."
When she left the bedroom she went into the living room first to look for Cindy. Tina was on the couch, her thighs spread wide, with Curt inside her cunt, pumping away at her. Marcia admired the lusty sight. Curt's prick wasn't too long but it was incredibly thick. She thought of how nice it would be to have that marvelously wide prick inside her pussy, stretching her tight, fleshy walls apart. Tina certainly seemed to be enjoying it. She was mewling and groaning on the couch, humping her pelvis up into her young lover with as much force and speed as she could muster.
Steve sat on a chair beside the couch, watching the fuck and cheering them on in an excited voice. He was playing with his almost-hard cock and looked as if he was waiting his turn to fuck the little red-haired girl's hairy-cunt-slit again.
Peter was sitting alone on the love seat, sipping at a bottle of cheap wine and watching his sister get her brains fucked out. Marcia walked over to him and took the bottle of wine from him. She gulped at it and almost choked when he forcefully pulled her down on the love seat beside him.
"Wanna fuck, baby?" he asked, pushing a finger into her wet, cum-drenched cunt. "Later, Peter. Where's Cindy?"
He gave her a look as if he didn't really care where the girl was, he just wanted to fuck. He pushed his finger into her cunt as deeply as it could go and slowly rotated it around inside her in wide circles. It felt marvelous, and the young girl was tempted to fuck him then and there and worry about finding Cindy later. But she was feeling very bad about how she had left the blonde-haired girl right in mid-fuck to go after Larry.
"Really, Peter, I'd like to," she explained, "but I've just got to find Cindy. She's probably feeling just terrible about the way I left her and everything. I'd like to see if she's okay."
The young boy sighed and pulled his finger out of her cunt. "She's in Tina's bedroom," he said, "crying her brains out. God dammit, if I don't get fucked pretty quick I'm gonna be tempted to screw my own sister!"
"I'll be back, doll, don't you worry."
She hopped off the love seat and padded down the hallway to her foster sister's bedroom. She tried to open the door but it was chained.
"Cindy? Let me in, Cindy," she said.
"No," came a muffled sob. "Go away."
"Come on, Cindy. It's me, Marcia. I want to talk to you…"
"Well I don't want to talk to you!"
Marcia pounded on the door and threatened to break it down if Cindy didn't let her in. The girl finally relented and, after unchaining it, threw the door open. Marcia watched her as she stamped back to the bed and threw herself face down on it.
"I shouldn't have just left you like I did, Cindy. I'm sorry."
"You should be sorry!"
Marcia sat down on the bed beside the girl and admired the firm swell of her hips. She placed a hand on Cindy's round ass-cheeks and gently caressed her.
"I just needed a cock in me, Cindy," she explained. "You'd understand if you had been fucked by a boy before. There are things a prick inside of you can do that are just indescribable."
"I hope I never find out," Cindy sobbed.
"But you just have to, Cindy. It's the nicest feeling imaginable."
Cindy rolled over on her back and spread her legs apart. She put a hand down to her little pussy and slowly began to revolve a finger around inside the moist flesh.
"See that, Marcia?" she said. "I'd rather play with myself any day than feel a big, stupid-looking cock inside me."
Marcia looked down at the hand which was embedded in the girl's hair-fringed cunt-slit. She realized there was only one way she could get the girl to understand how nice it was to be fucked by a man, and that was to get a man to fuck her. She thought of Peter sitting on the love seat in the living room, thought of how horny he was.
"I'll be back in a minute, Cindy," she said, leaping up from the bed.
"Off to get fucked again?" the blond-haired girl said with a sarcastic voice.
"I, uh, I have to go to the bathroom."
Marcia ran from the bedroom back into the living room. Curt was still fucking Tina while Steve continued to watch. Peter sat on the love seat, drinking at the bottle of wine. Quite a bit was gone from the bottle.
"Peter, come here," Marcia said over the loud rock-and-roll music which pounded through the room.
Peter looked up at her and grinned. He stood and walked unsteadily over to her, his hard prick swaying back and forth with each wavering step he took. When he stood next to her he leaned down and gave her a kiss.
"Ready to fuck, Marcia honey?" he asked. "Not me, babe, but Cindy's getting incredibly horny."
"You mean the dyke wants to feel a cock in her?"
"Well, it might take a bit of doing, but I think we can manage to get you two fucking."
She began telling him her plan.
Back in Tina's bedroom, Marcia lowered her head between Cindy's splayed thighs and gently hot her tongue into the moist cunt-slit which lay open before her. She probed at it lazily, lapping at the pink meat and sucking up the lusty juices which flowed from the young girl.
She found Cindy's little clitoris and gently began to caress it with her lips and tongue. The blonde-haired girl humped her hips up into Marcia's face, slowly at first, but then more rapidly with each thrust of the dark-haired girl's tongue into her cunt and against her hard joy-button.
"Marcia, gee, that feels so fucking good, honey, just keep doing that tome…"
Cindy buried her hands in Marcia's full head of hair and thought of how nice it was to have a loving young girl chomping easily away at her pussy. She wanted nothing more than that. She never wanted to feel a big cock inside of her, never wanted whisker burn or an unwanted pregnancy.
She humped her cunt up into Marcia's face with all the force she could muster, but it seemed as if Marcia was pulling back away from her with each of her thrusts.
"Don't tease me, Marcia," she panted. "God, please don't do that to me!"
Marcia pulled her face away from Cindy's pussy and looked up at her.
"We have all the time in the world, doll," she said. "We don't have to hurry."
"But I'm so horny, Marcia, please, just make me cum!"
Marcia gently lowered her mouth back down to Cindy's cunt and ever so lightly pushed her tongue into her pussy-slit. Cindy moaned at the electric touch between her thighs and bucked on the bed like a wild animal. Marcia was being much too gentle with her. She had to have hard force against her pussy to make her cum, and she did so want to cum.
"Please, harder, Marcia, do it to me harder, baby, I just have to cum!"
Still Marcia toyed with her. Her mouth wasn't even on her anymore. Cindy would have grown angry if she had not been so horny. Even the lightest touch Marcia gave her was better than nothing at all.
She closed her eyes and pounded the bed with her hands. Suddenly there was a hard pressure against her cunt and a stiff finger was plunging into her. Marcia was finally going to make her cum. She opened her eyes and looked down between her splayed thighs and stifled a scream.
It was Peter!
"What do you think you're doing to me?" she shouted.
He said nothing, only grinned up at her. His finger plunged into her cunt, rubbing against her little clitoris, and she suddenly realized she didn't have the will to push him away and shut her thighs to his touch.
She looked over at where Marcia sat on a chair. The dark-haired girl watched them with great interest, as if something fascinating were about to happen. Cindy wanted to scream at Marcia, wanted to tell her how cruel she was being to her, but she couldn't. Peter's meaty finger probed and poked at her hot pussy and it was all she cared about at the moment. She had to cum!
"Oh, just do that to me, Peter, please, just make me cum, baby. Unnnngggg, do it to me!"
She looked down at the boy's naked body and was surprised to realize that she wasn't grossed out by it. His cock was completely hard and it was so big that she couldn't see how it could fit inside a girl's pussy. But that was silly, she knew. Boys and girls fucked together all the time, it must be able to fit.
His finger was inside her cunt all the way now and it felt so good, so wonderfully good. It was thicker and longer than a girl's finger and here was something marvelously erotic about the increased size – his finger filled her completely. She looked at his cock again and caught herself wondering how it would feel to have something that huge inside her, fucking away at her, filling every little bit of pussy she possessed.
As if sensing her thoughts, Peter suddenly pulled his finger out of her cunt and grinned down at her. Then he crawled between her thighs.
"I'm gonna fuck that pussy of yours, Cindy baby, so you better get used to the idea."
She could smell his breath now and she realized he had been drinking. She put her hands up against his chest and tried to push him off her but he was, just too strong. He caught her wrists in his hands and held her down on the bed. She felt his prick rub against the sensitive outer flesh of her pussy and it excited her, although she hated to admit it.
"Don't hurt me," she moaned.
He suddenly grew very tender with her. He let go of her wrists and put a hand to her baby-soft cheek.
"I'd never hurt you, baby. I want to make you feel good, that's all."
She lay limp beneath him now, her eyes closed, her lips parted and panting. She knew she couldn't stop him from fucking her if he really wanted to, he was just too strong for her. She felt the warmth in her pussy and suddenly realized she didn't want to stop him from entering her with his thick cock.
She felt his spongy cock-head push up against her. She spasmed beneath him and spread her thighs wide so it would be easier for him to enter her cunt without hurting her. He guided himself into her with his hand and she suddenly felt his large prick-head slide between her tight, cunt-lips. It hurt so much, so fucking much! It felt as if her pussy were being split apart by an axe. She cried out in pain when something broke inside of her and his prick suddenly slid all the way into her.
"God, Peter you're killing me, dammit – unnnnggg – fuck, it hurts!"
He lay still atop her, his cock buried all the way in her. Their pubic hair mingled together for long moments while neither one of them moved. The pain slowly began to subside within her and all of a sudden the hurt which she had expected to grow stronger was completely gone. In its place was a strange warmth which filled her whole body. She felt as if every nerve she possessed was jumping.
"Peter, baby, uh, I think I'm gonna like this, doll!"
She looked up into his face and suddenly saw the beauty in men. He didn't look at all evil or malicious, as she had always pictured men. He looked kind and gentle, and she realized that all he wanted was to give her a good time while he had one himself.
"How does my pussy feel around your cock?" she asked with a little smile.
"It's, Goddamn, it's so fucking tight I can't believe it, honey."
His words made a womanly warmth shoot through her body. She thought of how nice it was that she was able to make a man feel so good.
He slowly pulled his prick back out of her cunt. The sensation of the hard piece of cockmeat inside her and pushing out against the tight walls of her pussy was indescribable. She had never in her wildest imaginings thought anything could feel this good.
When only the large head of his prick was still inside her, she wrapped her thighs around his back and quickly pulled him, toward her. He pulled back out of her and pumped into her again, faster and harder this time. He fucked her with rapid thrusts, riding high in her pussy so his cock rubbed against her excited little clitoris.
"Baby," she moaned, "Goddamn, fuck me, Peter, fuck me you big beautiful hunk of man!"
"Yeah, I'll fuck you honey, I'll fuck that pussy of yours until you cum!"
She bucked her hips up into the air with every strong thrust he gave her, trying desperately to take his cock as deeply as possible into her pussy. She felt the orgasm which she had wanted so badly build within her and knew it would be only a matter of time until she finally exploded in a feeling of total girlish joy.
His prick slowed in her now and he paused at the end of every long thrust. Cindy looked up into his face and was pleased with the look of happiness he possessed. He opened his eyes and looked down at her. He smiled at her and suddenly panted and gasped for air.
"So tight, so fucking tight…" he moaned.
Cindy closed her eyes and clenched her teeth together. She was on the verge of cumming, she knew, and suddenly she was there. Her pussy exploded like it never had before, and she felt him push once more into her tightness, and she felt him cum, felt him spurt up inside her, and she knew that fucking a man was absolutely the greatest thing in the world for a girl to do.