Wyoma Cameron lounged on the velvet sofa in the living room of the Wilson mobile home. Loud rock music flooded the small room from the stereo. Jim Wilson sat next to her, his mouth near her ear.
He said, over the blasting sound: "Want to go into the bedroom and look at some porno cassettes?" He wore a pale-blue jumpsuit and blue slippers. He sipped from a Tom Collins.
Wyoma watched Doe and Robby dancing in the middle of the room. The kids were really jerking, bobbing, and weaving in their special moves. Doe wore skin-tight red satin shorts and a loose, flowing red blouse with long sleeves.
She glanced at the kitchen bar where Polly and Ken were making canapes and obviously holding an intimate conversation in loud voices which were masked by the louder music.
Polly wore a loose paisley mumu dress with a deep-scoop neckline that showed her big round tits almost to the nipples.
Wyoma smiled and nodded to Jim. Why not? This was a planned sex party with no holds – or holes – barred. She had plans for Jim. Especially since he had the smallest prick in the group.
She picked up her glass of white wine from the coffee table and stood up. She was conscious of the way her salmon-pink lounging pajamas hung on her tall, slim body. Her big, sloping tits poked out provocatively and her nipples showed clearly.
She followed Jim to the left toward the hallway. Polly saw them and waved. Ken watched with an unreadable expression on his face.
Doe grinned and waggled her satin-clad ass. She panted as she danced. "Starting small, Wyoma?"
Jim feigned anger and gave her a whack on the ass. Doe squealed and danced away, laughing.
"Have fun," Robby said.
Jim took Wyoma's hand and towed her into the master bedroom. He shut out nine-tenths of the noise when he shut the door.
Wyoma settled onto the big bed. She took a mouthful of wine and let it trickle cool and smooth down her throat. "Ummm… which cassette are you going to show me?"
Jim went to the VCR and squatted before a cassette case set into the TV stand's lower shelf. "What do you want to see?"
"Ohhh… show me some…" She pretended to be deciding. "Something different. Show me some ass-fucking."
"Ass-fucking coming up." He slipped a cassette into the machine, turned on the TV, pressed buttons, and carried the remote control pod with him to the bed. He settled next to Wyoma. "You want to try it yourself?"
A tickle of lust itched in her asshole. Wyoma wriggled slightly. "Maybe." She drained her wine glass and put it aside on the bedside table. "Let's see what it looks like."
Jim turned on the cassette. He turned to Wyoma and began unbuttoning her pajama top as if he had every right in the world.
Wyoma didn't stop him. She put her hand lightly on his pantleg and rubbed his thigh. Her fingertips grazed the hard length of his naked cock under the blue polyester.
On the TV screen, a beautiful blonde girl opened the pants of a tall stud. His cock was very long and curved downward, like a pink hose. She was kneeling before him and he fed the cock to her mouth. She sucked eagerly, with deep swoops of her mouth, taking his prick into her throat.
Jim had Wyoma's pajama top unbuttoned. He folded it open and revealed her big, heavy, pointed tits. Her red nipples were already puffed and crinkled.
He caressed her rounded, warm tit flesh delicately, lightly teasing her glowing nipples with gentle fingertips. He shifted his hips slightly, and urged her hand on his thigh to become more intimate.
Wyoma smiled and squeezed his hard cock. She kept her eyes on the TV where the sexy young blonde was really sucking hard on what looked like at least a nine-inch prick. Wyoma said: "Get naked, Jim."
While Jim unzipped his jumpsuit and revealed his nakedness underneath, Wyoma wriggled her pajama bottoms down and off. She skinned down her pink panties, too.
She was naked and unashamed when Jim pressed close and put his hands on her again. She closed her hand on his naked, throbbing cock. His fucker wasn't too big – about six inches – and that was just what she wanted.
Jim began nursing on her tits. She slowly pumped his cock and had the urge to suck it. But she wanted to watch the porno on the TV.
On the screen, the girl finished deepthroating the stud's long prick. She appeared to listen to instructions from off-camera and crouched on her hands and knees as the stud moved behind her on his knees.
The picture moved to a close-up of her nicely rounded ass. The stud used his thumbs to part her ass cheeks and reveal the puckered little brown asshole. He lathered it with Vaseline and poked his slippery finger into the tight hole. He finger-fucked her asshole, in to the third knuckle.
The picture changed to show the blonde's young, elfin face. Her expression went through changes. She licked her lips and rolled her eyes.
Wyoma watched intently. She was spell bound. She breathed faster. Her own asshole itched constantly now.
Jim glanced up and saw her expression. He smiled and slid his left hand down onto her blonde-fuzzed cunt mound. He slipped his middle finger into the hot, wet gorge of her cunt.
Wyoma automatically opened her thighs and raised her knees to accommodate his hand. Her blue eyes were riveted on the TV where the stud was fisting his long thin cock and pressing the prickhead against the girl's greased asshole.
Jim had his middle finger sopping wet with her cunt juices now. He slipped his finger lower in her crotch and found Wyoma's asshole.
Wyoma's eyes flared. She didn't look away from the TV screen. She didn't acknowledge what Jim was doing. Her little puckered asshole was tickling as his fingertip pressed against it with tiny, exciting circular movements. She squirmed and began to breathe through her mouth.
On the screen the stud had forced the head of his prick into the girl's ass. The girl was open-mouthed, head up, showing her teeth in a grimace of pain.
But there was no pain in what Jim was doing to Wyoma. He worked his fingertip into her ass opening and began some gentle fingerfucking. The teasing, tickling sensations were driving her wild. Her asshole spasmed on his finger. She gasped and panted. She had stopped playing with his cock, but now she suddenly remembered him and began pumping his cock fast, feeling it harden dramatically. The hard throbbing returned to his cock.
On the TV, the stud was fucking his long prick deeper and deeper into the blonde's ass. He gripped her slim hips and fucked all the way in. The picture cut her anguished face. She was digging fingers into the carpet.
Wyoma wondered if it hurt that much, really. Or was that an act? The stud's cock was long, but it didn't look any thicker than most turds.
She saw the guy pull out of the blonde's ass and fuck his long prick into her cunt. She arched her back and hunched lower. She was smiling now, and reaching far under her body to tickle his balls as he fucked her.
Wyoma lost interest in the porno cassette.
She took up the control pod and turned the TV and cassette off. She admitted she wanted Jim to fuck her in the ass, even if it hurt a bit. The thought excited her even more.
Jim's moving finger in her tight little asshole was creating a hot turmoil in her guts. Her ass was getting used to fingers. She was awakened to the ticklish pleasure possible from her puckered little shithole.
She squirmed in delight and pumped his rigid cock even faster. "Do you want to do that to me?" she asked.
Jim stopped her hand on his thrumming cock. He was getting too close to shooting off. "Screw you in the ass? Bet your ass I do!"
Wyoma giggled with some embarrassment. "All right. I want you to do it." She had an inspiration. "Have you been saving up cum for tonight?"
"Um-humm. Ever since Polly announced the party four days ago."
"Can you get hard again right away if I suck you off now?"
"Sure can. Just let me suck on your big tits for a few minutes and I'll be hard as a rock."
"Good." She drew his head down and kissed him seductively on the mouth. "Then that's what I'm going to do. And that you're going to suck my titties and fuck me in the ass!"
Just saying the words made her shiver in anticipation. His prodding finger was absolutely driving her wild! Her asshole spasmed continually and her inner shit tube glowed with a weird pleasure.
Wyoma gasped: "Let's do it this way…" She urged Jim flat on his back and straddled him so her ass was over his face and she was staring at the jerking head of his rigid prick.
"Use your finger in my ass again, while I suck you."
"No problem." Jim quickly dipped his finger into her exposed, juicing cunt. Seconds later he was pressuring the finger into her tight little asshole, thrilling her by using small corkscrew movements.
"Ooooooo," she moaned, and writhing her ass helplessly. She saw his cockhead bobbing in the air before her eyes and she lunged forward to engulf his prick in her hot mouth. "Ummmm!"
She moaned around the mouthful of cock. She slurped saliva against the sensitive pleasure area with her devilish tongue. She sucked hard, then used her mouth as a cunt as she pressed forward to fuck his cockhead into her throat, then retreated so her cunning tongue could lash and slither more effectively.
Wyoma slid forward and back, dragging her chin in his curly pubic hair. She watched his balls stir when jostled by her nose. Poor things! She giggled and added a new clement of pleasure for Jim as her throat and palate vibrated.
Jim was quickly panting and grimacing with the approaching, gut-wrenching climax. He fucked his finger deeper into Wyoma's waving ass. He knew she was really turned on by this. He could feel her asshole closing down on his finger. Tight! It was going to be heaven when he got his prick into her asshole! He had an idea she was a virgin there.
As his pleasure escalated, Jim finger-fucked her asshole even faster. Then he pressed two fingers into her spasming little asshole.
The effect was magical. Wyoma sucked his cock with a moaning, wild, greedy mouth that made him think of an animal devouring a bone. Her ass danced over his head in frantic movements. He fucked both fingers deeper, twisting, turning, jabbing.
Jim couldn't resist the sparkling wave of pleasure generated by her wild mouth and frantic tongue. She had her lips plastered to the hairy base of his jerking cockmeat. Her throat convulsed on his cockhead with slippery, sliding clenchings.
He drove his hips upward in a blind desire to bury more prick than he had. Her mouth and throat were in constant insane, greedy movement.
He could feel the whole of her ass trembling around his fingers where they were fucked into her shithole. She seemed about to climax from this two-finger fucking of her ass.
Jim grunted and whined as the final, intense pleasure sensations reached their peak. His prick was totally possessed by her working mouth and tongue and throat.
Wyoma was mad with desire! The itching, tingling, ticklish glow in her ass from his plunging fingers was a fiendish torment. She was driven to frantic, gluttonous sucking of his cock. She writhed on his body, fucked in her mouth by his rigid, jerking cock, and fucked in her ass by his ravaging, demonic fingers.
She whimpered and sucked! And sucked! And sucked! She was more lust-ridden than ever for a nice-sized prick in her ass. She began to think of taking Ken in the ass. He would rip her apart! But maybe, after Jim…
His prick seemed to recoil in her mouth like a cannon. A jet of thick, sweet cum splatted deep into her throat. In spite of her control, some of his jism dripped into her windpipe and caused her to cough, even as another powerful shot of cum spurted deep.
Wyoma kept his cum-spurting cock buried in her mouth and throat. Her throat muscles convulsed as she mastered the cough and squeezed his spongy, erupting cockhead even more.
Jim howled in his extra-special, powerful orgasm. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Ohhh! Ohhh!" In his frenzied pleasure he fucked his two fingers viciously in her clamping shithole.
Wyoma quivered as the blazing, ticklish sensations in her ass somehow translated themselves in her brain to climax messages. She spasmed and shook with the release. A hot, flowing pleasure spread through her body, soft and curiously soothing in character, so that a peace came to her after the first violent internal spasms.
She quieted and sucked his cock dry with a gentle, careful mouth. She swallowed more of his sweet cum and slowly yielded his softening cock.
Jim had pulled his wet, brown-streaked fingers from her ass. He flung his arm wide. He stared up at her slowly wiggling ass and her dripping, pink cunt.
He sighed. "What a finish!"
Wyoma felt exhausted. She crawled off him and rolled onto her back. Her legs were trembling. Her strange climax had been unexpected and very welcome. She wanted more!
Doe danced closer to Robby. The hard rock music was giving her ideas! Time to shake up the party! She saw Polly and Kenny over on the sofa, kissing and feeling each other. But Polly hadn't gotten that giant cock out of his pants yet.
Jim and Wyoma were still in the bedroom.
Doe reached out and touched the big cockbulge in Robby's denim shorts as she danced by him. She was sweating freely. Her loose red blouse clung to her small, conical tits. The button nipples stuck out dramatically. The blouse was plastered to her back.
Robby grinned and flipped one of her tits.
Doe smiled and began to open her damp blouse as she danced. Seconds later she peeled it off and dropped it on the coffee table.
Pony had noticed, nudged Kenny, and called above the heavy rock beat and wailing electric guitars: "Take it off!"
Kenny joined in. "Yeah. Both of you!"
Robby pulled off his tank top and wiped his face with it before tossing it into a corner.
Doe smiled devilishly and unzipped the side of her skin-tight red satin shorts. The widening V of white skin showed she wore no panties.
She gasped to Robby: "Come on!" She reached for his fly.
Robby laughed and beat her to it. He raked open the snap and slowly strip-teased down the zipper for her as he danced. His big prick bulged into view and finally flopped out to sway and joggle from his loins – eight inches of hard young cock.
Polly clapped her hands and cheered.
Doe shimmied her shorts down and kicked them into the air. She was totally naked. She danced provocatively around Robby as he clumsily got out of his shorts.
Doe wasted no time. She spun in front of Robby and moved close, until his wildly flopping, stiff prick almost touched her sweat shiny loins.
She did sexy, graceful bumps and grinds, and then pressed tightly against him, capturing his big cock between her thighs. His cock rode stiffly in her crotch, poking its head out below her ass cheeks.
She rubbed her tits and nipples on his wet chest and lifted her succulent mouth for a brief kiss. She whispered in his ear: "Go along with it."
"What?"
"You'll see!"
She moved back away from him, continuing to dance, and trailed her fingers along the length of his wobbling prick. She lured him to the center of the small dancing area, then went gracefully to her knees before him.
"Dance in place," she said.
Robby nodded. He planted his feet and swayed and jerked from the ankles up. His cock danced in the air inches from her open mouth. She tried to capture his prick without the aid of a hand. Her head bobbed and jerked in pursuit.
Watching, Polly and Kenny laughed. Polly wormed her small hand into Kenny's slacks and massaged the naked prick she found. She opened his slacks with her other hand. She lifted the giant cock and marveled at its size. It was warm and massive in her grip. The prick weaved a hypnotic spell as she watched.
"What should I do with this?" she asked.
Kenny said, watching Doe finally capture Robby's big cock with her mouth: "There's only four things you can do with it."
Seeing the youthful Doe kneeling before his son, giving Robby a blow-job, made Kenny's huge prickmeat stiffen dramatically.
He said to Polly: "Jack it, suck it, fuck it."
"That's only three." Polly pumped the monster cock's skin up and down. The skin flowed up over the big cockhead but couldn't completely cover it. A large drop of pre-cum was building at the tiny slit.
Ken grinned. "There's the ass-fuck, too."
"Oooo. That would rip me open." Polly guided his cock to her descending mouth. "Do you have a taste for ass-fucking?"
"Yeah. I'll take it if it's offered." He unzipped the back of her mumu and slid the garment down off her naked shoulders. Her big, fully-packed tits were uncovered after the dress hung for an instant on her swollen, cork-like nipples.
Polly freed her arms of the sleeves and was naked from the hips up. She purred. "What do you want me to do with this?" She kissed the cockhead and sucked up the dewdrop.
Ken didn't answer immediately. He kicked off his loafers and pushed his slacks down and off. He shed his knit shirt and socks. He stood up, a powerfully built, naked man in the prime of his life, and grabbed Polly by her arm.
"Let's join Jim and Wyoma in the bedroom and get something going!" he said.
Polly's mumu settled around her feet when she rose, and she was enticingly naked – a petite little woman with full tits three sizes too big for her chest, with slim, rounded hips, slender legs. She laughed and leaned against him.
"Sure you want to interrupt them?" Polly asked.
"Yeah." He headed for the hallway, taking Polly with him. His giant cock wobbled heavily between his solid thighs.
Doe had Robby's cock nearly buried in her throat. She rolled her large green eyes upward as Ken and Polly passed. She winked.
Polly stroked her daughter's long, wavy red hair as she passed by. "Join us if you like."
Robby was standing flatfooted, fucking his big prick into the depths of Doe's mouth and throat. He panted: "Going to have a daisy chain?"
Polly said, as she and Ken entered the hallway on the way to the master bedroom: "You never can tell."