Although her orgasm had left her crotch sated, a different sort of lust was electrifying Sarah. Imagination flared up as hot as her cunt had been; before, and now that she had at long last given herself freely to passion, she wanted to be utterly depraved, experiencing everything.
She knew that later, when she had cooled down, she might have a few misgivings, a few regrets, a touch of shame, but such future considerations were feeble compared to the desire of the moment. And after all, she had already sucked off a married man and been sucked off by a woman – it didn't seem to increase her guilt much if she happened to eat a pussy along the way.
Her mouth was watering for cunt, no doubt of that.
She remembered how wonderful cuntjuice had tasted when, on the train, she had finger-fucked her mouth after her fingers had been churning up her twat. She had also noticed how much fun Barbara seemed to be having as she frolicked between her legs. The long-legged beauty had seemed to enjoy sucking her cunt every bit as much as Sarah had enjoyed having it sucked. Now she was determined to experience the other half of the oral delight.
Barbara was still lingering over heir crotch, slow tonguing up her slit.
Sarah said, "Isn't it my turn now?"
"Ummm," Barbara sighed.
She gave Sarah's cunt a final laying and sat back on the floor, then went back further, resting on her elbows with her knees raised and her thighs spread and her back arched.
She waited for Sarah to come and get it.
Sarah wriggled from the chair onto her hands and knees. She gazed at Barbara's bushy cunt hungrily. Barbara had become very hot and juicy while she was giving head to Sarah, and her pussy was wide open and swampy. Her clitoris stood out like a post. But it was not posting her swampy ground, for Sarah was more than welcome to trespass.
Sarah crawled forward.
It occurred to her that most likely, this would be the only time in her life that she would ever suck a cunt, for she was heterosexual and it was unlikely that circumstances would ever get her this aroused again without a man being responsible. And since this was probably the only time she would experience the pleasure of sucking pussy, she was determined to get full enjoyment from the act while she could.
She began licking up the insides of Barbara's thighs, turning her head from side to side and licking each smooth leg in turn. She moved higher with each switch.
Reaching the apex of those long thighs, she ran her tongue up the creases where they joined Barbara's torso at her hairy vee. Her tongue was paralleling Barbara's flooded cunt but not making direct contact yet. Bypassing the crotch, she moved higher and ran her tongue up the woman's belly, dipping it into her belly button and tracing around the outline of Barbara's pubic mound. She was making herself hungrier by the moment as she delayed feasting upon the main course – and making Barbara hotter in the process.
Her tongue glided through Barbara's curly, black cuntal thicket like a pink rodent through the undergrowth. Then she smiled and dipped her tongue into Barbara's steaming gash.
She drew back slightly as she savored her first taste of hot pussy, smiling again as she realized that it was as good as she'd expected it to be. Barbara's cuntjuice was flavored like her own, but lapped straight from the fountain, rather than delivered by hand, it was hotter and creamier.
Sarah was ravenous. She dipped her head in and began to tongue Barbara's snatch voraciously.
Barbara's thighs closed around her face, opened wide, closed again. Her belly heaved and her hips twisted. She threw her head back, moaning as she worked her crotch around in Sarah's eager face.
Sarah was slurping away with gusto.
"Oh, you do that good," Barbara groaned.
Sarah smiled at the compliment, her lips turning up as they clamped to the girl's cunt. She knew that she was doing it well. Just as she had discovered earlier with Steve that she had an inborn talent for sucking cocks, so did she now realize that she also had an inherent skill at sucking pussy.
She felt proud.
And she felt hungry as she sucked steadily away, eager to milk a climax from this hairy delicacy.
In the other room, Ray and Karl regarded on another with raised eyebrows, wondering if they had given Barbara enough time on her own. They were both eager to get a bit of the sexy blonde charity worker. Barbara would want a bit of cunt sucking time on her own, but she'd had time enough for that, and they knew that she would welcome their presence once she had her fill of cunt, for Barbara was a girl who figured the more the merrier.
They finished their drinks and took off their bathrobes. Their dicks were rock-hard and ready.
"Heads or tails?" Karl said, fingering a coin.
"Heads," Ray said.
Karl flipped the coin, caught it and slapped it down on the counter.
It was heads.
"Your choice," he said.
"Heads, again," said Ray.
"Right… head for you, tail for me," said Karl.
The two horny gentleman sauntered into the other room, their dicks before them, pointing the way.
Sarah heard them come in and looked up from Barbara's juicy crotch, eyes wide with surprise and chin dripping with cuntjuice. She looked like a wolf that has been surprised as it devoured a fleecy black sheep.
She was embarrassed. It was one thing to eat a pussy and quite another to have two men see her doing it, for she still thought there was something rather perverted about the act – pleasant as it was.
But she saw that both men were grinning and didn't seem shocked or offended by the sight, and that made her feel more comfortable. They were obviously depraved, as well, and accustomed to such sights as cockless couplings.
She said, "I thought you locked the door."
Barbara whimpered, "Oh, don't stop… I'm just about to come, honey… keep sucking."
Well, Sarah was not about to miss out on that, for she had been looking forward to having Barbara's bushy cunt cream in her mouth. Afraid that she might miss out, she dropped her head back between those slick thighs.
I'll never see any of these people again, she figured. Let them watch if it turns them on, perverts that they are.
But Karl and Ray had no intention of limiting their roles to mere observation. They advanced upon the couple.
Sarah, with her head buried in Barbara's crotch and her ears muffled between her thighs, was like an ostrich with its head in the sand – she neither heard nor saw the men approach.
Karl knelt behind her upthrust ass and took his long dick in hand, grasping it by the root. He placed his other hand on Sarah's taut ass, as if to hold her steady, and rammed his rod up her cunt to the hilt with the first stroke.
Sarah was surprised by this and might have struggled away from his spike, but at that moment Barbara began to cream and. Sarah could not bear to miss a drop of that delicious treat. She sucked with vigor, gulping the hot cuntjuice down.
Karl held steady, his cock buried all the way up Sarah's cunt but not stroking yet.
He was waiting, politely, for Ray to get located.
Ray stepped across Barbara's shuddering body, facing Karl, and dropped to his knees. His fat prick rested against the top of Sarah's busily occupied head. Then he, too, waited while Barbara moaned through the spasms of orgasm.
Sarah sucked merrily away until she had drained the sweet cunt juice from Barbara's loins.
Oh, I did enjoy that! she thought.
But she had a cock stuck up her cunt and she didn't like that idea. It felt lovely, of course, but she didn't want to cheat on Jack. Cocksucking and cuntsucking had been a novelty, but Jack gave her all the fucking that she needed, and therefore it seemed very unfair to him to let some stranger plow her pussy.
He hadn't started to fuck her yet, he was just holding the full penetration, and she figured she would simply crawl away from him – would just crawl right off his prick. She raised her head from Barbara's cunt.
And was startled to find a cock in her face.
Ray's stout rod had been resting on her head, and as her face came up the knob slid down her forehead, over her nose and came to rest against her lips.
Sarah went cross-eyed as her gaze turned in and she stared at this fat cock.
Oh no! she thought. I may have done a couple of naughty things already today, but there's no way I'm going to get fucked at both ends by a couple of strangers.
I'll just tell them to desist, she thought.
She opened her mouth to tell them to desist, but she instantly saw the flaw in her reasoning. For the moment her lips parted to speak, she found her mouth stuffed full of cockhead.
She sucked automatically, as any woman will do when she finds a cock in her mouth. She gasped with surprise and the gasp was just the same as sucking – she was inhaling his cock.
Ray winked at Karl.
Karl began to feed his long dick up Sarah's pussy with rippling strokes, his ass twisting as he corkscrewed in.
Sarah crawled forward to get away from his pecker, but as she did so she found that she was crawling right onto Ray's dick and that the fat knob was pushing right down her gullet.
She crawled backwards to disengage that meaty mouthful and discovered that she was pushing her twat right back onto Karl's big prick.
Sarah saw that there was no escape. She couldn't go forward and she couldn't go backward. She was trapped in a flanking attack, caught in a web of dick, sandwiched between these two impertinent fellows. She felt like a pig on a spit, being roasted over a fire. Their cocks felt so big that she wondered if they were meeting, snout to snout, somewhere in the middle of her torso. She flushed, just as if there really had been a fire under her. And, in a way, there was, for Barbara's cunt was throwing off a tremendous amount of heat under her chin.
Karl fucked her cunt slowly and steadily.
Ray fed his cock to her mouth.
Sarah, realizing that there was no escape for her, decided that there was nothing she could do but stay where she was, kneeling between them, until they had blown their wads and the softening of their cocks would affect a disentanglement.
And since she was there, anyway, it did no harm to wiggle her hips around just a little bit.
And she had to breathe, so she couldn't be faulted if she inhaled the hot peckerhead in her mouth.
It's not my fault, she told herself.
And then it started to feel so good that she didn't give a damn, and she began working her crotch around vigorously and sucking away with pleasure.
Sarah had never expected to get fucked fore and aft in her whole life. Now she saw that it was a delightful position in her life she would experience it – like sucking cunt – she figured she had best get the most, out of it.
She gobbled merrily away on Ray's fat fuckstalk as he fucked in and out of her mouth. His knob was pushing right into her throat, pulling back until it was collared only by her lips, then sliding in again. Her lips were clamped snug to his stalk so that as he pulled back her mouth seemed to be turning inside out. She sucked lovingly on every sliding inch of prick, coming and going, drooling down the shaft, while her tongue began to dance wildly against the veined underside of his rod and knob.
At the other end of this linkage, her hips had begun to roll through a full circle, adding torque to the friction as the huge cock plowed up her cunt. Her pussy was clinging and clutching, milking his cock, wringing it and massaging it.
She was drooling so heavily that saliva splashed on Barbara's belly. Her cunt was overflowing, soaking Karl's belly and thighs and balls.
Her hands were free.
That seemed a waste – and awkward, besides. She cupped Ray's ball-sac in one hand, fondling his hairy balls as they pressed against her chin. She reached back between her legs and got a good grip on Karl's balls, which had been swinging in and out like the dewlap of a charging moose.
Sarah was once more lost to lust.
She hoped both men would shoot at the same time so that she could know the rare joy of being filled with spunk at both ends – fairly inflated with cum, like a rubber doll filled with liquid. Timing it, she judged the men's readiness to squirt by the way their balls swelled in her hands and the way their dicks were expanding like balloons in her cunt and mouth.
Karl's dick seemed a bit further along the mad to orgasm, so she slowed the gyrations of her pelvis and concentrated on sucking Ray's fat cock. Then Ray seemed to have passed Karl, his cock so huge that it filled her mouth, and she began sucking him with moderation while she ground her hips wildly against Karl's belly.
Sarah was very happy that she had come collecting for charity on this memorable day.
Barbara had been dormant beneath the triple fuck, recovering from the climax she had fed to Sarah. But now, hearing the moist slurping of the girl's mouth and the fluid squishing of her cunt, Barbara began to get randy again.
She sat up. This brought her face up to Ray's ass and she lingered there for a moment to rim his asshole with her pliable tongue.
Then she slipped her head in between his legs and started licking his balls.
Sarah felt Barbara's tongue running around over the swollen handful of ballmeat and decided that there was no need to cup his nut-sac if it was being tongued. That gave her a free hand.
She saw that orgies were not simple, cut and dried affairs – that it took true ingenuity to fit all the parts together so that they were all linked up with no loose ends. You had to know where the arms and legs went, as well as the cocks and cunts and mouths.
She considered for a moment, then dipped her hand into Barbara's crotch and began to fingerfuck her with a scooping movement of the wrist. Barbara, by way of response, reached around Ray's thighs and began to tweak Sarah's nipples.
Ray saw that hands were being brought into play and he placed his palms against Sarah's cheeks, pulling her head forward and pushing it back in counterpoint to his cock-thrusts, dragging her mouth over his bloated cock like a boot over a foot. Karl had a firm grip on Sarah's hipbones as he hauled her cunt back onto his cock.
The two men were working in unison.
They thrust in at the same time, so that Sarah's mouth and cunt were stuffed chock-a-block full of pecker simultaneously. Her head bobbed up and down and her pelvis was jolted from the thrusts from behind.
Sarah started to come.
Her orgasm seemed to fill her whole body. It wasn't centered in her cunt, as usual, but spread from her fingertips to her toes. Her mouth seemed to be drooling cuntjuice; her throat contracted like a coming cunt; her vocal cords hummed like her clitoris. She felt as if her whole body were evaporating, her bones liquefying, her mind melting along with her pussy.
She gurgled with joy and ecstasy. Feeling her cunt melt on his pecker, Karl growled with passion and slammed in hard, driving his peckerhead into the neck of her womb as his creamy geyser ripped into her.
Feeling her cunt fill with hot cum, Sarah gasped and, gasping, found that she was inhaling Ray's jism at the same time.
Karl poured three solid jets of scum up her cunt, then slowed the pace and trickled some more out, even while his cock was in the process of diminishing.
Ray fed four spurts of spunk to her mouth and gullet, pulling her face forward and grinding his dick into her greedy mouth so far that her lips, clamped around his stalk, came right down and made contact with Barbara's lips, which were sucking merrily away on his balls.
The two drained men pulled away.
Karl's dick slipped from her cunt as if her loins had spilled it out. From the vacated gash, a heavy broth of cum and cuntjuice flowed down her crotch.
Ray's prick popped from her mouth and bobbed up and down in her, face as her tongue came out. She lapped away at the tip, gathering a film of jism from the meaty slab.
Sarah was so full of spunk that she figured it was a good thing that cum was not lighter than air – otherwise she would have floated right up to the ceiling, like a blimp. Then men backed away, grinning and gasping.
Sarah was still kneeling over Barbara. A ribbon of jism was running down from the corner of Barbara's mouth onto her chin, and a streamer of juice gushed from her cunt. Barbara whimpered. Sarah grinned and, lowering her face, completed the orgasm that her finger-fucking had begun – using her tongue, instead.
It was the charitable thing to do.