Bobbi had more time to plan for this party. She found an area in the wall divider between the dining and living rooms where her camera just fit perfectly. With the use of some potted plants situated around it, the lens wasn't even visible, unless one was looking for it. She had the camera eye focused on the center of the living room floor, and the zoom lens would pick up everything in close-up detail. Any four people who wandered to the center of the room at any time would be sharply preserved on color film. She wasn't sure that the sound would carry from the distance necessary to conceal the camera, but she turned up her microphones and hoped for the best.
There was a reel inside the camera that would last for a long time. She devised a remote switch on top of the television set that would start and stop the film at a flick of the finger.
The final preparations were done, and she even had time to relax before the first guests arrived.
She went upstairs to her bedroom. Marcie was huddled on the bed, a quilt thrown over her shoulders, shivering.
"I, I don't think I can go downstairs, Bobbi. I really don't feel too well!"
Bobbi grabbed the quilt roughly away from the girl.
"This house is as warm as toast, Marcie. Now stop acting so foolish. Of course you can come downstairs!"
Marcie seemed close to teats.
"I can't, really, Bobbi. I'm scared!"
“Listen," the blonde girl said. "We have booze, right? And some grass, too, if you're interested."
"Get me both," Marcie said emphatically. Bobbi went downstairs, mixed her friend a stiff drink, took a freshly rolled joint out of a little jar in the closet, and returned to her bedroom. She sat with Marcie for a few minutes, but when she heard Teddy answering the door, she decided to go and play hostess. "You'll be all right?" she asked Marcie.
"Yes," her redheaded friend said. "I'm hanging loose already. Don't worry about me."
It was Cal Malone. Bobbie wasn't exactly let down (she had secretly wondered just what Cal had between his legs, some of the girls were telling stories about him one day) but she was dying of curiosity over who Miss Webster and Coach Orlando would bring.
Cal almost drooled when he saw Bobbi in her tight white slacks and little blue halter, but Bobbie was a bit cool.
Teddy took his friend to the kitchen for a drink. Bobbi had one, too, and it was about ten minutes before the doorbell rang again.
The four of them came together, and Bobbi, Cal and Teddy were really amazed to see teachers that all of them had classes with at one time or another. The adult group looked like they had tossed down a couple of drinks before they came, but more refreshments were made anyway. The entire party seemed to want to space out fast. Perhaps they realized that unless they did, they wouldn't have the courage to go through with their plans.
Coach Orlando was just about to ask who the other girl was when Marcie appeared in the living room, staring in open-mouthed amazement at Mr. Waldrep. She was speechless for a moment, and the rest of the party looked at her with puzzled expressions.
"Why, why, Mr. Waldrep!" Marcie said. She had forgotten to put her shoes back on, and Bobbi guessed (correctly) that she was stoned. She was wearing a green and white miniskirt with a matching blouse. Marcie was a cheerleader, and she seemed to have that look in all her clothes.
What nobody in the room understood, including Bobbi, was that Marcie had secretly harbored a crush on Mr. Waldrep that made her feelings for Coach Orlando dwindle to nothing. She hadn't dared to hope that her Social Sciences teacher would be at the party. The little redhead would have jumped into fire for him.
"Good grief, Marcie," Bobbi said, "you'd better hop into the shower before your skirt catches on fire!"
Reef Waldrep stood up. He wore boxer-type shorts, and his cock could clearly be seen thickening against his leg.
"I think Marcie's skirt is just perfect the way it is," the lanky, handsome teacher said. "Let's share a drink over on the sofa, Marcie."
The girl followed him like she was in a trance.
Betty Arness was paying special attention to Cal. The two of them disappeared into the kitchen momentarily. Coach Orlando and Teddy had pulled Miss Webster to a sitting position on the floor and they sat on either side of her, stroking her breasts through the material of her dress, and laughing about some joke.
Bobbi quickly did things to the lights in the room. She knew her films would be dark, but at times they would have brilliant highlights, and everyone would clearly be seen. Next, she strolled casually by the TV set and flicked the switch that set the film in motion.
The cameras started rolling just in time, Mr. Waldrep dropped to his knees in front of Marcie and he buried his head up under the startled girl's skirt. His fingers tore her panties away from her crotch and she felt his tongue begin to lick up and down the silky red hairs of her snatch. The girl spread her legs, and lifted her ass so that he could pull her panties off. He had unzipped his trousers and was whacking his log. Marcie hadn't seen his equipment yet, but she was about to see it go into places that she could only have dreamed about before tonight.
Teddy, Coach Orlando, and Miss Webster had started to strip now. They threw their clothes carelessly aside, and when they were all nude, the boy and the man each took one of her tits in their mouth and began sucking hard. The woman was in ecstasy, and she reached down and began to fondle her vagina.
Bobbi took a peek in the kitchen. Miss Arness and Cal had stripped down too, and the girl stood and looked both of them over appraisingly. Cal was definitely hung the way she'd heard he was. She decided that Teddy had made a good choice after all. Miss Arness had a simply superb body, the girl thought. She showed so little in her clothes, but undressed she could have modeled.
Bobbi took her own clothes off. She wanted to be in the movies, too, because her plan was to show these films to herself when she was alone and masturbating. She draped her slacks arid top across the back of a chair and went to where Mr. Waldrep was still kneeling in front of Marcie. He had shucked off his jacket, and his tie was loosened, but so far he was completely dressed.
Bobbi began to unbutton the shirt while he kept eating away at the redheaded girl. She managed to remove the shirt, taking pleasure in the fact that he had a very manly, attractive chest, and then she reached around to unbuckle his trousers. That's when she felt the cock, which he still frigged up and down in his fist. The size of it almost made her shout out loud! She worked his trousers down over his hips, then his shorts. He lifted his legs one at a time and allowed her to remove the pants completely. When Bobbi had finished, Reef Waldrep was wearing only his socks.
Bobbi leaned down and tried to take his cock in her mouth then. When he felt her lips encircling the head, he took his hand away and let her have freedom to do whatever she wanted. She sucked his cock as far back into her throat as she could, but she knew she'd never get it all the way down without a lot of time and work. She felt his big balls for a moment and let her mouth trail back to his buttocks. She was becoming increasingly interested in this part of a man's anatomy. Coach Orlando's was so perfectly shaped!
She wet an index finger and shoved it up between the fuzzy cheeks of Mr. Waldrep's ass. When it found the hole, it shot straight in, as far as it could go.
"Ufffffhh!" the man said but he kept eating out Marcie.
Bobbi wiggled her finger around inside him for a minute, then she leaned down and sucked the head of his cock into her mouth once more. The thick knob jerked and throbbed so wildly she realized that he was going to come. She held the shaft in her hand just below the head, and continued to suck the pink knob, using her tongue roughly on the slit at the end.
Suddenly, he exploded, and Bobbi's mouth was filled with so much hot juice a lot of it began to run down the sides and onto her chin. She swallowed as fast as she could, but each time she was able to get one load down, her mouth was filled again. She wondered if he ever stopped, and when he finally did she wished she could have gotten more. His cream tasted sweet and delicious!
He pulled his face out of Marcie's snatch and patted Bobbi on the head.
"Thanks, baby. I always come quick like that on the first one. If you wanna get fucked later, I can make it last."
Marcie had started to remove her green and white dress. Bobbi leaned her mouth against his ear and whispered softly.
"She's a virgin, but she's got the hots for you so bad I'll bet you could get her cherry."
Reef Waldrep almost fainted from excitement. The little redheaded girl had driven him crazy since the first day she ever appeared in his classroom. He used to watch her on the football field, leading cheers in her tiny skirt and white sweater, and once he'd had to rush to the men's room and whack off.
"Think I could?" he whispered back.
"Just get her plenty stoned, and keep eating her pussy. She'll do anything you want after a while."
Then Bobbi felt hands lifting her to her feet. They were strong, and she knew they belonged to Coach Orlando.
"Come over here, you little cunt!" he said, half carrying her across the floor. "Your brother and I are going to sandwich you."
Bobbi didn't know what he was talking about, but she was always interested in learning new games. "Where's Miss Webster?" she asked the coach.
"Taking a piss or something. I don't know. Here, get down on your side."
He placed the small blonde girl on her side, facing him, and Teddy immediately went down and began to eat his sister's pussy while the coach played with her small but lovely tits.
"Ohhhhh,!" Bobbi moaned happily. "I like to be a sandwich!"
The coach laughed.
"Well, there's a little more to it than this."
"Whatever it is, I know I'll love it!"
He lifted his body and put his cock against her mouth.
"Get this just as wet as you can make it!"
Bobbi began to lick his huge pole from top to bottom, front and back. In a couple of minutes, it was dripping. He scooted back down and pressed the fat head against her hairless pussy lips. Again, the size seemed impossible.
"Can you take it?" he asked. "You did the last time."
"I can take it now," Bobbi answered. Teddy's mouth had turned her cunt into molten lava, and she would have gotten the coach's cock inside her if she'd have to rape him!
She let him push into her slowly, and when he seemed to hesitate, she made frantic little thrusts of her own.
"Suck on your brother a minute, Bobbi," the coach said. "It'll take your mind off your cunt for a while."
Teddy's cock was at her mouth then, and she opened up and began to suck him deeply back into her throat. He seemed easy to take all the way down now, and she knew she was giving him a good tongue-lashing. He began to throb inside her mouth and he pulled away.
"Thanks, sis," he said. His cock was dripping now.
Coach Orlando had gotten all the way inside, but the girl didn't feel nearly as stretched as she had when he'd fucked her before. She supposed it was all a matter of getting used to it. She felt a twinge of pain when he began to move in and out a little faster, but the discomfort was nothing compared to the thrill she was getting. Then, suddenly, a searing hot fire stabbed into her body and she shrieked in agony. Coach Orlando held her face tightly to his chest and stifled her cries.
It took her several seconds to realize that Teddy had stabbed his cock into her asshole with no warning. She understood why he'd wanted her to make it good and wet, and why he didn't let her finish sucking him off.
“'Owww, stop! Stop!" she began to sob against the coach's hairy chest. "He'll kill me! I can't take both of you like this!"
She tried to pull herself off her brother's cock, but she only impaled herself more firmly on the giant pole that had penetrated her pussy.
"Relax, Bobbi," Coach Orlando said. "If you tighten up, it'll just make it worse. Try to get used to the feel."
She accepted the inevitable, and tried to do as he said.
Teddy was pushed all the way in. Her sphincter muscle felt like it had been torn to shreds. He began to move slowly in and out and the two men must have felt each other on opposite sides of the thin membrane that separated their poles, because they began to match strokes. Both of them pushed into her until they could go no farther, and then they both pulled out again until only an inch or so was buried in each channel.
Bobbi was almost in tears. Whichever cock she tried to pull away from only forced her to accept the other one. It was a situation, she decided, that she'd better get used to or she would go insane!
The coach yanked one of her legs up, and this gave him and Teddy more fucking space. They both began to hammer into the girl ruthlessly now, and the fact that she was being shown no mercy seemed to have a calming effect on her. At least she was getting the worst of it, and she didn't have to fear what would come next!
Bobbi couldn't imagine anyone being as stuffed as she was. She was totally filled up. She was sure that if anyone had tried to insert as much as one more finger in either of her holes, she would begin to split in two.
Even while she gasped for breath, though, she felt the old heat pouring into her groin. Her cunt was catching on fire again, the same as it did when Teddy fucked her, and then the coach. The two cocks were hammering harder now, and she was getting the breath squeezed out of her between the bucking bodies.
"Uffffh! Uffffh! Uffffh!" she moaned over and over.
The pain in her ass began to subside then, and at the same time she was aware that the cock in her pussy felt better than any cock had ever felt there. Her legs began to shake with the size of the orgasm that was building up, and she felt as though her heart would burst.
Now the cock in her ass began to feel exciting in a strange way. It was putting extra pressure on the one she held in her cunt, and the combination of the two were giving her a wild sensation.
"Oh, yes!" she said suddenly, pulling her face away from Orlando's chest, "Yes, I can really feel both of you fucking me now! Ohhhhh, yesssss, fuck me! Both of you fuck me hard! Harder! I'm going to come soon! Owwwww, please! Fuck me harder and harder and harder!"
Orlando looked at Teddy and winked. On cue, the two of them began to batter the child from front and back in a way that they had never fucked before. They hammered her so fast and furiously that she came close to blacking out. The only thing that revived her was the crashing pleasure-agony of her climax.
"Gaaaaaa, I'm cummmiiinnnggg!" she screamed in a strangled voice.
"Me too!" Teddy shouted, and he began to flood his sister's rectum with his first load of the evening. It was a big one.
The coach felt Bobbi's cunt tighten incredibly around his thick shaft. He had never been squeezed so hard, not even by Betty and Margaret. It was too much for him to take, and he let his load spew out in torrents. Again, the child's stretched hole was just too packed to hold it inside, and the juice flooded back out and over his balls and crotch.
The three of them lay panting for a long time before they could move. Bobbi finally lifted her head and peered across the room.
Reef Waldrep was still sucking Marcie's pussy, and making loud, gobbling sounds while he did. The girl had a half-finished joint of grass in her hand, and her head was nodding lazily. Her eyes were open but they seemed to stare at nothing at all. But from the little cries that came from her mouth occasionally, Bobbi could tell her friend was in sexual paradise.
Margaret Webster was lying on the floor, letting Mr. Waldrep fuck her mouth while he continued to eat the girl. Then Bobbi heard Miss Webster choke and she knew the handsome, brown-haired man was coming again. He'd said something to her about shooting all night, as she recalled.
Then Reef Waldrep stood up. His cock was still three-fourths hard, and it glistened with Miss Webster's saliva and his own semen. He pulled Marcie up from where she was sprawled on the sofa and he pushed the coffee table out of the way. Carefully, he laid the redheaded girl down on the bearskin rug.
Betty Arness and Cal came in from the kitchen. She had a red mark across her white ass and Bobbi knew Cal had been fucking her against the edge of the kitchen sink.
"Now," Reef Waldrep said, crouching over Marcie, "the time has come, little girl. The time has come!"
"What's he talking about?" Betty Arness asked.
"Watch," Bobbi said. Everyone gathered closer. "I think Marcie's virginity is about to be turned into Cherries Jubilee!"
"You mean,?" Miss Arness asked.
"Yes, Betty," Reef Waldrep said, panting and placing his big pole against the little redhead's pussy, "Marcie here is about to get her first cock. And she's lucky she's got me to do it. I fucked all my sisters before they were ten!"
Bobbi hoped the camera film wouldn't run out!