Both girls had dressed especially for the occasion, wearing stockings and garterbelts rather than pantyhose. They had washed and dried and set their beautiful hair, too.
The boys were delighted with the results.
Both girls were surprised to learn that it was still a hell of a lot of fun to just sit together with a bay and make out. Kissing and touching and feeling were still fun.
Ron slipped his hand under Linda's skirt and toyed with the tops of her stockings for a long time. He liked the feel of the nylon next to a girl's bare skin. Linda parted her knees slightly and nestled her head against Ron's firm shoulder. She loved the feeling of his hand between her legs. Her pussy was getting wet already. Her panties would soak through quickly.
She was certain the boy could smell her pussy-juice already, too. But she didn't care. She was excited, and she wanted Ron to know it.
She parted her knees further and slipped a little lower, getting cozy next to his warm body.
His fingers traced a tickly pattern up over the short expanse of bare thigh, and began teasing the leg hole around her thigh. He pulled at the tight elastic and inserted one finger under the material.
Linda sighed as she felt the boy's finger at her wet cunt lips, curling her blonde pussy-hair around and around.
"Mmmmmmm," she purred quietly against the boy's chest. Her own hand slipped down to the hard lump in his pants.
Ron grunted quietly and humped the lump against the girl's hand. Linda understood and began opening his zipper quietly. She reached inside and hauled out Ron's hard pecker.
She held it tightly her tiny fist wrapped around the shaft.
Ron's finger parted the girl's pussy-lips and shoved inside. He worked his other fingers under the panty leg and cupped the whole hot nest of Linda's aching, longing young cunt.
Linda stroked the shaft in her hand and felt the burning heat of the thing. She sighed in pleasure at the memory of fucking her father. She purred as Ron stroked her cuntal nest, rubbing his finger lightly over her swelling little clit.
Ron's free hand found the back of the girl's neck and pressed. She got the message. She shifted on the seat and lowered her face to Ron's lap. She helped him slip his hand out of her panties first, then found a position in which he could slip his hand over her asscheeks, into her panties to poke at her asshole.
She nuzzled his hard cock for a moment with her cheek, and slowly an idea dawned on her. She licked his prickhead, tasting the fluid. She bobbed her, head up and down along the hard shaft a few times then sat upright, facing Ron and grinning.
She leaned close and whispered into his ear.
"I've got a fantastic idea." She wiggled her tight ass against the boy's probing fingertip. "How would you like to, fuck me in my asshole?"
Ron's finger stopped moving, and his eyes went wide. It was an idea that had never crossed his mind. But it struck an instant chord, and his cock leaped in the young girl's, hand.
Linda squeezed the cock.
Ron nodded.
"Good… let's go back into the bushes."
Ron was suddenly grinning like a moonstruck fool. The idea of ass-fucking Linda was perfect. He knew she wasn't a virgin any longer in her cunt, but she hadn't had time to get fucked in the ass, yet. He could take her shit-cherry.
He unlocked the door and pushed it open. He got out and held out his hand for Linda. She took it and stepped out of the car into the warm evening air. All around them the cars were steamed over, but none of the windows were quite as foggy as their own. Linda noted the fact with deep satisfaction.
Ben twisted his head up from Alice's naked nipples. He frowned at the pair.
"Linda, where the hell are you going?" he demanded.
Linda thrust her head back inside the car.
"None of your business, Ben. And don't you come following after me this time do you hear me?"
Ben made a face, then gave his sister a halfhearted grin.
"OK, big girl. You're on your own this time."
Linda winked at him, shut the door and took Ron's arm. She led the boy across the roadway toward the bushes.
Ron remembered the shack that Karen had told him about. His heart raced as they ducked down to enter the narrow opening in the bushes. Linda led the way quickly through the winding path to the clearing in front of the shed.
She left Ron at the edge of the clearing and walked over to the doorway.
"George?" she whispered. She peeked inside, but it was much too dark to see if anybody was in there.
"George, you in there?"
"George, it's Linda Brooks. You remember me, George? I'm the girl who sucked your great big old cock."
"Well, listen, George. I'm out here with, a boy, and that boy is gonna fuck me in my asshole, George. I want you to come out here and watch me get fucked in my asshole. Will you do that for me, George?"
"Hmmmm…" Linda made a face, then turned away from the door. Shit! The old boy sounded drunk out of his skull… oh, well. She was really here to get fucked, not to give a damn show. Linda had thought it would be nice for the old guy to watch her get her shit hole broken in right, but fuck him if he was drunk.
She walked back across the clearing to Ron. "You ready?" she asked the boy.
Ron shrugged.
"What was that all about over there?"
Linda shrugged back.
"Just checking to see if anybody was home."
"Yeah? Was there?"
"Nope," Linda lied.
She didn't want to scare the boy off. She could feel her asshole itching now as badly as her clit had been itching earlier.
She wanted his cock in her shitter.
"Come on," she said, dragging him by the hand out into the center of the tiny clearing.
She lifted her skirt and held the hem under her chin. She reached behind her back and unhooked her garterbelt, shoving the belt and the stockings down her legs to her ankles. With the hem of her skirt still fucked under her chin, Linda danced on one foot as she slipped off her high-heel shoe, then pulled the stocking off her foot. She hopped on her other foot and repeated the move, tossing her garterbelt and stockings to Ron. Finally, she reached under her skirt and slid down her panties.
"Give me one of your stockings, will you?"
"You'll have to unhook it from my garterbelt."
Linda watched, amused, as the boy fumbled one stocking free of the hooks. He handed the stocking to her.
"Thanks. Listen, do you know how to fuck me in the asshole?"
Ron shrugged.
"What's to know? I know how to fuck your pussy. It can't be all that much different can it?"
"I don't fucking know. That's what I'm asking you, Ron."
Ron sighed and tossed Linda's stocking and belt to his feet.
"Well, fucking bend over, Linda, and we'll both find out at the same time," he told her.
Linda grinned. Ron ideas obviously as eager to try this as she was – she pursed her lips and nodded, then quickly stepped forward and kissed Ron hungrily. He responded by wrapping his arms around her body and hugging her tightly, but Linda quickly pulled away.
"Kiss me later. Right now, fuck my asshole."
She rubbed her lips with her palm.
"I'm going to put my panties into my mouth and tie it in place," she said, showing her stocking. "I don't know how much its going to hurt when you go in, and I don't want my brother coming back here and spoiling things… or anybody else, for that matter. So I'll gag myself. And you just fuck me OK?"
Ron nodded. He watched closely, getting more excited as he saw Linda push the whole pair of panties between her lips, filling her mouth with the silky material. Then she pulled her stocking tightly over the mass in her mouth and drew it behind her neck. She tied it off in a knot. The ends of the stocking dangled loosely down her back along with her long blonde hair, and Linda looked incredibly sexy to the young man, standing there in her short skirt and tight blouse, gagged.
His blood seemed to boil. His cock was rigid, pointing right at the beautiful girl's face.
Linda nodded to show she was ready.
She turned around and got down on the ground on her hands and knees. She pushed at the soil a few times, testing her own strength. She would have to support Ron's full weight, for all she knew, and she didn't want to collapse in a silly heap just at the wrong fucking moment.
She was ready.
She felt the boy slip to his knees and shift closer to her from behind. She gasped through her nose as she felt him lift the rear of the hem of her short skirt, exposing to his cock her tight asscheeks.
She threw her head back in a terrible scream of agony when Ron simply placed his prickhead against the tight brown hole and shoved hard. His cock rammed through her ring of muscle and deep into her hot bowels with one swift hard thrust, catching the little girl completely off-guard.
Her scream was long and loud. Thank God she'd put the gag in nice and tight. Her scream couldn't be heard more than ten feet away.
She dropped her head dawn to the soil between her elbows, and ground her ass back against Ron's thighs.
Oh God, did her asshole burn and hurt! A red hot iron rod couldn't have hurt the girl's shitter more.
She sucked air rough her nose and pounded the ground with her fists. She didn't dare pull forward far enough to yank the cock out of her ass. She was certain it would kill her to do that. It already hurt like fucking hell!
And then, without warning, Ron pulled almost completely out and rammed all the way back up her shitter.
Linda moaned low and loud.
She chewed violently on the gagging pair of panties, thankful that she'd thought to put them into her mouth. She was sweating, and her beautiful long hair was dragging in the dirt around her, her face buried in a warm nest of freshly washed hair.
She could feel only one overwhelming thing at first – pain, burning agony in her rear end, a molten pole of iron sliding in and out of her tight tight bowels.
She grunted. She moaned. She felt the beginnings of pleasure.
Ron moved slowly in and out, in and out. His prick was fat and long, harder than ever as he fucked Linda's butt hole.
She began to feel the warmth rising out of the burning pain a sexy glow, a gut-churning itch that began deep inside her body. She began to focus on her asshole.
She breathed through her nose in a quick, shallow, fast rhythm, in time to Ron's pumping cock. And she could finally counter his humping moves with her own counter-thrusting, slamming her asscheeks into his thighs.
She felt the boy's dangling nuts slapping over and over into her cunt from behind. She was snorting loudly now, riding the thick tool in harder and faster thrusts, fucking her own shitter on Ron's prick.
She shuddered.
It was so damn different from getting it in her cunt, but so fantastic in its own way.
She moaned loudly.
Ron suddenly slammed all the way up her asshole, locking his thighs to the backs of Linda's legs, mashing his balls against her cunt, grinding his cock up her shitter. Linda gasped as she felt the incredible filling-up of her bowels. She felt the scalding cum filling her so full that she knew she was going to have to shit. She cried out into her gag. She beat the ground hard. She tossed her hair all over.
She ground her asshole back as hard as she could and tightened her ass-ring around Ron's throbbing, spewing prick. She tried to suck his cum out of his hosing dick with her bowel muscles.
Suddenly, Ron yanked his prick out of her hole. Linda went rigid with the shock and pain. Her body arched.
Her asshole spewed cum.
She squirted thick gusts of jism onto the ground, spattering her own bare feet with the warm sticky stuff.
Her shitter dripped cum, and the thick white stuff rolled dawn her bare thighs to her knees and wet the ground under them.
She gasped several times, trying to catch her breath. She threw herself onto her back and spread her legs wide open, lifting her arms high.
Ron, she pleaded in her mind, unable to speak with the panties in her mouth, Ron, fuck me. Fuck my pussy for [missing text].
But it was George who was standing there, looking down at her beautiful hot young snatch. And beside him, Ron stood smiling, his arm slung around and under. And beside them both stood Ben and Alice. All of them looked down at Linda.
"Hi, Linda," Karen said with a smile. She waved. "George and I were having a little time for ourselves in the shed, so he couldn't answer you then. I think he has the hots for your little cunt, though, baby."
Linda looked at each of the others. Alice and Ben were already slipping down to the ground. Alice was leaning over Ben's huge cock, and taking it into her mouth.
After her little speech, Karen began kissing Ron, and Ron slipped his hands over Karen's bare asscheeks.
Linda finally looked at George.
He gave her a weak little smile and cocked his head coyly. He shrugged.
Linda looked at the poor old man. She saw his dick hanging at half-mast from the front of his thighs. His nuts looked like two little prunes. She saw his cock give a little twitch when George saw her look at it.
She sighed and lifted her arms again.
"Fuck fee," she mumbled through her gag. She decided to keep the gag in her mouth, in case old George was a kisser. But he wasn't, it turned out.
He was just one hell of a great fucker!