Louise had been hot, hot enough to fuck any cock she could get. But that lust cooled quickly when Marty Franks appeared in front of her with his own lust in his eyes and his hard dick poking at her stomach.
"C'mon, baby, let's get these fucking clothes off," Marty rasped. "When I fuck I like to fuck naked!"
"No, no, Mr. Franks… please!"
"Whatta ya mean, no? Shit, you got yourself hotter'n hell watching them screw. We might as well get it on, too, baby. Look, old Les is gonna pour it to her again!"
Louise turned her head and saw the flushed face of her dearest girl friend. Les was openly digging his dick between her thighs, reaching up and fondling her tits. With a sharp intake of breath, Louise leaned back, feeling a new tingle in her belly and a gallon of pussy juice seeping from her cunt.
Marty slowly sent his hand up her skirt. He kneaded the soft, resilient flesh of her inner thighs, while his other hand unbuttoned her blouse.
"Mr. Franks, I beg…" Louise whimpered. "I'm not that kind of girl!"
"All girls are that kind of girl… if they're not in diapers," the man sneered. "And what the hell are you doin' out here if you don't want some cock?"
"Mr. Franks…"
"Call me Marty, honey. You're Louise Mills, ain't ya?"
He whistled as he saw the full rounded tits overflowing her bra. He'd never seen a more perfect pair. He roughly wrenched off the garment, leaving her naked from the waist up, and shivering.
Louise's breath came in short spasms and she blushed furiously in shame. She turned her eyes away and tried to shrink back, hunching over protectively. Marty grabbed her hair and forced her upright, her tits, twin mounds of quivering delight, thrusting out.
"Uh-uh, baby. You got to see that what you're doing is just what all of us do whenever we get a chance. I mean, just take a look at your girlfriend!"
He laughed at her confused and cringing embarrassment. Turning her head roughly, he made her stare at Eunice.
Palmer had once again skewered Eunice's pussy with his big dick. The girl was gurgling ecstatically, her head rolling from side to side. Les' dick was flying into the curly pubic hair between her legs. Her thighs were spread wide, allowing the man full access to her. This was different than even the lusty sight of her mother and uncle screwing! This was her friend! Louise continued to stare at the naked, squirming spectacle while the muscular man fucked Eunice's wet, heaving cunt.
Louise's mind was whirling. Moments before, she had wanted a cock. Why not now?
The warming flood between her tight thighs was staining her panties and she felt the moistness seeping between the clenched crevice of her ass. As Marty's hands wormed more insistently up to her cunt, the pleasures she felt were wild. It was wicked, but so wickedly nice! She closed her eyes, panting, resigning herself to the sensations coursing through her overheated young body.
She could feel his fingers teasing against the softness of her damp panties, snaking under the elastic of the leg band and worming around the moist lips of her pussy. She squirmed to free herself, and then his middle finger was inside, working up and down with a maddening force. "No! Don't touch me there! Let me alone!"
Marty's only reply was to rip off her panties with one swift yank. "Goddamned little prick teaser!"
"I'm not teasing!" Louise choked.
"Now, baby, let's have a peek at your hot little cunt," he rasped, ignoring her pleas. "It should be nice and juicy by now!"
Throwing her shredded panties to one side, he found the buttons for her skirt. With another swift yank, the garment was torn from her body and thrown into a heap with her panties. Louise was excited by this rough, demanding treatment, and she moaned now without protest. Her young body was like so much rubber in his strong grip.
"Jesus, beautiful little cunt," he sighed. "And it smells good, too!"
His fingers crawled into the valley of her cunt, wet with her juice. He rubbed her clittie, listening to the panicky gasps that rose from deep in her chest.
"Marty… not so hard… no, no, I've never done this… please, don't hurt me!" Louise found herself sliding down to the ground with Marty beside her, never letting up with his hand. She writhed, nearly as abandoned as the others, and her nerves were shredded under the torture of her young cunt.
Enjoying himself, Marty crouched down and spread the lips of her pussy and slipped his middle finger into the tight hole. He pushed deeper, caressing her untouched walls. Her cunt lips sucked tightly around his middle finger as he began a deliberate in and out movement, a slow teasing fucking motion, wanting her wetter so that the pain of his impending fuck would be lessened.
"Goddam, you're tight, honey!"
"No fucking shit? Hot Damn!"
Louise's pussy, all by itself, sucked back on his fingers, her hips fucking up at them with the same rhythm as her girlfriend was using while being fucked by Les Palmer. The cords of her neck strained with the torrent of her sexual fire. She rolled against Marty, forcing him to remove his finger. She twitched and undulated, unable to stop, not knowing what she was doing or where she was.
She couldn't believe what was happening to her… what she had became.
Marty couldn't wait a moment longer. His balls and cock pulsed with aching desire to screw this innocent little cock-teaser.
He moved between her thighs. Louise looked down between her heaving tits and saw his jutting cock. In her mind, she knew it was as big as the cock her girlfriend was fucking, not ten yards away, but to Louise it looked like a monster.
It touched her, leaving a smear of its male cum on her bare thigh, and she quivered uncontrollably. This was the first time any man had been so close, and she had to stifle the sudden urge to reach down and take it in her hands. She stared at it, highlighted as it was by the moonlight. It looked hot and hard. She moaned, her eyes wide with fright as the full impact of what was going to happen to her hit her mind. He was going to shove his hard prick into her body! All of it!
Her cunt was open and wet and aching for it, but she wanted to cry out, fearing the impossibility of taking such a huge cock the very first time. Maybe later, after another lover or so had widened her little pussy, she could take it. But not now! It was so big!
"Don't do it to me, Marty!" she cried out in terror, "I'll do anything else you want… but not this!" Tears washed her eyes.
"You got a beautiful mouth, honey. I wouldn't mind fucking it. But it's been a long time since I've had a virgin pussy, so I think I'll take that!"
Louise felt the huge cock lining the full length of her clenching cuntal slit. Its head jerked between the tight, hair-lined lips, moving with a mad tease which made her all the more passionate and desperate. Her fingers trembled as she touched the swollen shaft, the contact an electric shock that rippled through her body down to the gently throbbing hole between her open thighs.
She pulled the rigid cock into her cunt until the head fit her like a cork in a flask, her tiny little cunt lips stretched like a tight oval ring around it. Her hips tensed and, little by little, more of his cock forced its way into her flesh, probing deeper and deeper.
"Goddamn, you're tight," Marty groaned as he levered above her. Her soft, tender cunt felt as though it were bursting at the seams.
"Marty, it hurts… you're hurting me! You're splitting me open down there! No more… no more, please!"
Her words were choked off as his blunt-headed prick hit her resisting cherry. A searing agony raced up from her cunt, making her cry out.
"Nooooooo!"
"YES!" he hissed. "In fact, tell me you want it."
"Oh, God, no! I don't want it!"
He pushed down on her and involuntarily her legs widened from the sudden rush of pain. She gritted her teeth, tears of agony staining her cheeks.
"Say it, baby. I know you want it… now tell me!"
"All right, all right! Yes!" she whimpered helplessly. "I want you to do it to me!"
"Say it the right way," Marty snarled impatiently. "Tell me you want me to fuck your hot little cunt and break your cherry!"
"Fuck… me," Louise whispered, but then he levered again and she screamed out, "Oh, God, fuck me! Fuck my hot little cunt and break my cherry!"
"Again!"
"Fuck my hot little cunt!"
Again he pushed, this time sliding a little bit deeper inside her steaming hole. Then he began to push with a steady rhythm, creating fiery pain with each motion. Pain like she had never felt before. And slowly, ever so slowly, the rock-hard prick wormed deeper and deeper into her tiny, virginal cunt. Louise was screaming and screaming and, at the same time, clawing at his buttocks trying to get more and more of his big dick into her cunt.
Everybody fucks, she thought wildly, and now – at last – I'm getting fucked!
It seemed to Paul that he had been fucking the girl on the sink for hours. But the pot had done its work. Time had no meaning as their grunts and groans rose like smoke from their churning bodies.
"Honey, you're one good fuck!"
He felt like he was being egged on by a demon, a demon of the flesh. The pot was making everything much more acute. He was totally aware of every tiny ridge of her clasping cunt along the solid length of his blood-thickened cock. He grinned down at her, flashing his even, white teeth.
And then her hands went down around his driving buttocks to gently cup his dangling balls, fondling them. His youthful, muscular body rammed deeper still into her straining pussy.
Her body responded in kind. She slithered her ass and began a grinding series of gyrations that sent her body to an immediate peak of fulfillment.
"Yes! Oh, yes, fuck!" she cried. "I love it… oh, God, I love cock!"
"Take it, cunt! Take my cock!"
"Don't stop, baby… don't… stop! Cut me up with it!" she screamed. "Ohhhh, cock is so good!"
Harder and harder, he sent his prick pounding into her tender cunt until their bodies became one, hurtling through a world of lust and impending release, on his dick, moving her hips in all directions at once, taking all of his meat with each thrust. At last, he burst his flood. Somewhere in his consciousness he heard her say, "Don't save it! Let me have it! Let me have the whole fucking load! Come in me… give it all to me!"
Her legs locked around him even tighter as the final, convulsive spasms of release took over both their bodies at the same time. Paul flooded her belly with his massive spurts of cum as she writhed her way through a climax that left her limp and drained beneath him.
"God, that was good, baby," the girl sighed. "Come back for more when you get it up again!"
"Yeah, sure thing," Paul said, and wandered away.
He moved through the house, stopping now and then to watch a couple or a threesome fucking. In one bedroom, he found six girls on a round bed, with as many men fucking them. A guy would fuck a cunt or asshole for a few stabs and then someone would yell, "shift!" and he would move on to the next.
They motioned for Paul to join them, but he declined and moved away. For some weird reason he was thinking of Louise Mills. He wanted her more than ever. He wondered just how she would react if she knew what he was doing. Perhaps he would tell her. He suddenly wanted to tell her everything. It was strange to think of her now, in the midst of those contorting bodies. Was she getting to him?
He felt a hand wrap around his cock. He looked down into his sister's smiling face. Alice was on her back on a sofa, getting her pussy soundly fucked. Paul couldn't see the man's face. It was buried in her neck.
She motioned to him and Paul leaned down.
"You know who this is screwing me?" Paul shook his head. "It's Louise Mills' uncle, Ernie Mills! And do you know who he came with?"
"Who…? Louise?"
"No… her mother, Jennie! She's over there, in that bedroom!"
Paul moved into the room. Sure enough, there was Jennie Mills. The redhead, Marie Franks, was on the bed and Jennie was wildly eating her cunt.
Marie waved at him and Paul smiled back. His dick rose as he watched Jennie's beautiful ass gyrate.
"Jennie, honey, there's a cock behind you! You want to be fucked while you eat me?"
"Yeah… yes, fuck me," Jennie gurgled into Marie's pussy.
She felt a finger, and then two, go up her asshole. She moaned louder. She had already been fucked twice since she and Ernie had arrived, but not in the ass.
His fingers hurt, but they excited her. She wanted a hard cock inside of her shithole, not just fingers.
"Do it! Do it now!" she moaned back to him, turning her head so that he could see the flushed look of lust that swept across her face. "Please, fuck my ass, but be gentle at first!"
Jesus, she looks just like Louise, Paul thought. Sucking her will almost be as good as fucking her daughter!
"Hurry!" Jennie moaned. "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"
Paul's cock jumped with anticipation, and only through sheer determination and willpower was he able to prevent the cum from exploding deep in his balls and shooting out across the back of her legs.
His free hand grabbed the rounded tip of his jerking rod and squeezed hard, as if by merely shutting off its passageway he could stop his premature climax.
And, strangely enough, it worked. He pulled his fingers out of her clenching asshole, feeling the rubbery skin cling to his flesh as though it wanted to keep him there. His fingers came out with a loud popping sound that echoed against the overall sexual murmur of the lust-filled rooms of fucking couples.
"I'm gonna go get me a cock," Marie said, moving from beneath Jennie. "You two can have the bed to yourselves!"
Jennie moved up on the bed and spread her knees wide. She felt his naked young body fall heavily onto hers and stretch out along her length. She was crushed under his weight, and her already stiffened nipples dug harshly into the mattress as she shivered in anticipation. But suddenly Paul seemed to change his mind and he knelt up in between her thighs.
"Kneel up," he said, coolly and evenly, now completely in control.
Obediently, Jennie kneeled up, presenting him a full view of the stretching twin cheeks of her ass, bending away from him and offering up her tiny puckered asshole. Paul's hands reached around the top of her thighs, grasping the flesh tightly. Then one hand went away and reached far her arm. He pulled her hand back between her legs, placing her long fingers directly under his dangling balls.
Jennie grabbed at them hungrily, kneading the two balls as if trying to milk them.
"Put it in for me!"
She took hold of his cock. Oh, God, it was big! She pressed backwards, placing the bulb of his prick at the straining entrance to her asshole. Suddenly, she felt with certainty that he was going to be much too big. And then the tip found its way inside her, popping with a hissing sound through the tight opening.
It was as if he had shoved his arm into her, his hand grasping at her insides. She tried to pull away, but his strength made it impossible for her to move, and his advancing prick persisted mercilessly on its way into the soft, rubbery hole of her ass.
"It hurts!" she whimpered. "It hurts too much!"
But Paul ignored her pleas. Holding her still with a bear hug, he just pushed and pushed.
Louise's mother couldn't escape from him. His thighs pressed against her, thrusting her thighs forward, his arms holding her hips back at him. She was like a helpless child.
"Push back!" he hissed down at her. "Push back against me!"
Jennie was barely able to think straight. Every way she looked was pain and more pain. In a blind fury, perhaps in some attempt to reach the height of the torture as soon as possible in the hopes of having it end sooner, she thrust herself back at his advancing cock, trying to stretch the small opening of her rectum.
Paul's plunging dick surged all the way into her tight asshole, stopping only when his balls slapped hard up against the soft flesh of her open buttocks and the backs of her thighs.
"Oh! Oh! Ooohhhhhhhh!" Jennie gasped, trying to catch her breath. "Oh, my ass!" It was as if she had been upped up the middle. Surely, she would never be the same.
Paul, now gasping and crooning with delight, began sawing rhythmically and without the slightest mercy deep up into the soft, clasping flesh of her ass.
"Oh, fuck, you're big," she groaned, "but you're good!"
Each plunge rolled her forward and made her squirm back onto the hardened rod of young cock flesh. Then, as though her rectum had a mind of its own, it began moving backward, meeting his thrusts.
Kneeling behind her, Paul watched the reddish skin of her puckered little asshole draw back with his prick, clutching it as if it didn't want him to come out. He watched as his furious, white, digging cock disappeared right up her ass with every stroke. It went right in so that not a half inch of it showed, and then it moved around in that tight, resisting passage with the knob straining as if it were going to burst.
He drew it out to the head and then plunged it back in again in one long, slow stroke. His prick was tingling, his balls alive. He could come now whenever he liked and he wanted to feel that rush of hot liquid into her ass. That would be the best!
"Yes… YES!" Jennie moaned over and over. "Go on, go on!" Her head bobbed and her eyes rolled in their sockets convulsively.
He began to fuck rapidly into her, hard and fast, battering her ass with his hips. He gripped her waist hard with his fingers, squeezing the soft, yielding flesh. His mouth opened and wouldn't close again. His breath whirled out of him in long, broken gasps. His prick was huge and heavy as it swelled to its final size.
"You're too much," he groaned. "Too fucking much!"
He looked down in gee to watch his dick pump its hot load of cum into Jennie Mills' asshole.
"Jesus, you are something," Jennie moaned at last. "Who are you, anyway?"
"The guy who's been trying to fuck your daughter," Paul laughed.