Barry felt her warmly resilient body pressed tightly against his own, felt the firm, wonderfully alive muscles of her shoulder beneath his encircling arm, and smelled the fragrance of her perfume and hair. There was a slight tremor to that body.
"Are you cold?" he asked, feeling protective and concerned.
"No… not now," she said.
"Scared?"
"A little," she replied, her eyes thoughtful as they gazed into his. "Is Chile a good fuck?"
He almost laughed out loud, but he managed to hide it, knowing she had asked the question in all seriousness. "Yes… very good. She loves it."
"I figured," Ellie said.
"Let's don't talk about Chile," Barry said. "And let's forget for a while that you're just one of Chile's girls. Right now you're here, naked, pressed against me, and you're one of my girls. I want to fuck you."
"Yes," she moaned, "fuck me. Fuck me harder and deeper than you've ever fucked before."
He lowered his lean, powerful hips between her thighs until he could feel the rubbery knob of his cock brushing against her pubic fleece. "Put it in… take my cock and put it in your hole!" he groaned.
She reached down between their bodies, groping for his cock. She found it immediately; it would have been impossible not to find it, as large and as hard as it was. She thrilled as her fingers wrapped around the hot, throbbing flesh. She could feel every muscle, every beating vein in his meat. She enclosed it tightly in her fist, then stroked it, moving the hot flesh up and down on the shaft. He moaned with delight from the touch of her hand and fingers.
The heat was building up rapidly in her loins. Her pulsing cunt wanted his long hard cock in there… she wanted it in the worst way. Even now she imagined she could feel it sliding down into her. She guided the lust-swollen cockhead toward her waiting cunt.
He lowered his body a bit more, and his massively erect prick tickled against her pubic hair. Ellie pushed down on it and felt a jolt of pleasure shoot through her belly and inner thighs as th searing hand touched the sensitive, flooded lips of her pussy. She used the hot bulbous tip to draw little circles of ecstasy around and around her moistly quivering cuntal lips. She moved it up and down, feeling it push deliciously against her erect clitoris.
"Open your legs as wide as you can and put it in now," he demanded.
Ellie sighed, closing her eyes in rapture, and then centered the tip of his magnificent prick at the opening to her throbbing cunt. Although she wanted him to go deep and hard, perversely she heard her own voice saying softly, "Do it to me slow… and gentle."
The pressure at her tightly stretched cuntal lips continued for a moment, then gradually increased in strength until, with a slight wet popping noise, the lust-swollen head slid up inside her. "Oh, God, that's beautiful!" she crooned. "Fuck me, Barry… fuck me good!"
Barry felt the velvet warmth of her pussy enclose the head of his cock. Using her feet and leg muscles, she raised her hips tentatively from the bed and discovered that the movement caused his desire-hardened prick to slide in another inch.
"Ohhhh," she chanted. "That's… so wonderful!"
She dropped her hips and his thick cock slid out until only the heavily pulsating head remained buried between the lips of her cunt. She raised an the long hard shaft moved in further… then she fell back, and felt it partially withdraw again.
Then she pushed her pelvis up again, moaning in frustration, and Barry decided it was time to end the game. Slowly, very slowly, he pushed his stiff cock inward. It slipped easily through the inner muscles, up through the warmly clasping walls of her cuntal passage.
Ellie's eyes rolled back in her head from the sheer rapture of the slow entry. She had never believed that a cock's first thrust could be so heavenly; but then, she had never been so aroused, so lubricated before. Up, up, up into her his cock went. She thrilled with each new inch. Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, Barry was in her his full, hard length. She could feel the bristles of the short hair on his softly swaying testicles tickling her sensitive asshole. She could feel the massive cockhead buried deep inside of her, throbbing against her cervix. She could feel every fleshy, muscular little ridge of his prick pressing against her hotly quivering cuntal walls. And over it all, she could feel overwhelming contentment and happiness.
Barry began to withdraw slowly, then thrust inward slowly again. He was moving in and out of her clasping pussy with his eyes closed in deep appreciation. She was milking him with her inner muscles. One set worked on the throbbing head of his cock, squeezing it then releasing it, squeezing releasing, until he thought he would go out of his mind. Another set of muscles, somewhere in the area just below the inner lips of her cunt, were moving sideways back and forth against the sensitive underpart of his shaft. All of this was going on while she was rising to meet each of his thrusts.
Her body was alive with sure, independent motion. Her brain could relax and let the, incredibly wonderful sensations roll over it. Time simply dissolved into nothingness. She didn't know how long those slow, gentle, maddeningly beautiful strokes had been plowing into her, but gradually she began to feel that it was not enough. She wanted more.
"Fuck me harder now, Barry… fuck harder!" she pleaded.
She was almost making him come through her use of her cuntal muscles alone. "All right, baby. You want it harder, you'll get it harder!"
Abruptly, he reached down and locked his hands beneath her thighs and lifted them until her kneecaps were pressed tightly back against her tits. He pulled the wetly glistening shaft out until only the head remained locked between her wetly clasping cuntal lips, then slammed down, down, down… his long hard cock burrowing far deeper into her cunt than he had ever been before.
"Oh yes… fuck yes!" she screamed deliriously as his massive erection slammed against the tip of her cervix. God, he was in so deep that it seemed the tip of his cock was lodged midway between her navel and her tits. He was in further than she had ever been fucked before, and she was loving it.
Her cunt felt stretched beyond repair, filled far beyond its limited capacity. And yet, even as she was thinking all this, she could feel her deeper inner muscles welcoming this invader.
Now, clamping his mouth wetly down over hers, he began a slow fucking motion between her thighs. Each new powerful thrust went to new depths of her quivering pussy. The blunted head of his cock soon was master of it all.
As he fucked her, Barry had one raging thought on his mind: satisfy her, satisfy her as no woman had ever been able to do. He knew he was accomplishing it, and the real reason for doing all this was not egotism, but the desire to bring pleasure to her so she would want him to fuck her again and again.
Her body was beginning to wantonly twist and writhe now, and her sounds became one long sustained mewl as she groaned into his mouth and worked her tongue deep into his throat. She was an animal, releasing everything from her mind except the ecstasy of the moment. She was a picture of pure wantonness: face wrung with passion, nostrils flaring like a wild mare being mounted by a stallion, neck tendons taut as cables, eyes hot and smoky with lust.
"Oh Barry, Barry, Barry," she moaned, "it's good fucking you again… your prick is so good for my pussy!"
In his mind Barry had no illusions that Ellie would never make love to a woman again, but he was determined that this wouldn't be the last time she wanted cock either.
She was a wild woman, bucking up against him as though she had never wanted anything in her pussy but cock when he released her knees from her breasts. She dropped her legs to his hips and tightened them around him, pulling him even deeper into her cunt.
"You do love it, don't you? God, you're a real fuck now, Ellie… the best!"
He slipped his hands down over her hips and slid them beneath the smooth rounded moons of her desperately thrashing ass cheeks. He cupped them harshly with each hand and began kneading them like bread dough as he fucked his long hard cock in with ever-greater frenzy.
She flexed and unflexed her straining cunt muscles as his fingers dug deeply into the creamy flesh of her ass. He jerked her harder up to his massive, driving cock, and she spread her trembling thighs even further, inviting him to do what he wished as the hot hole of her cunt spread open in welcome.
He pounded into her with a fury, then, without warning, she felt his right hand stop its kneadin motion on her ass and begin moving into the sweat-dampened crevice of her ass cheeks.
His outstretched middle finger started, to tentatively worm its way into her defenseless, tightly puckered little hole.
He pressed inward and she felt the soft rubbery flesh yield reluctantly. "Ohhhh, God, that hurts!" she cried, twisting her buttocks in an effort to get away. The groan bubbled from her lips in pained protest as his extended finger continued its invasion of her asshole.
He thrust even harder, and now she saw the cruel smirk on his handsome face as he took pleasure in hearing her sounds of pain. She didn't know it yet, but her body was really enjoying the almost brutal fucking he was subjecting her to. Soon she would be begging. He began working his finger around inside, stretching the puckered little anal ring wider and wider as his mercilessly pistoning cock brutalized her wide-stretched pussy.
Ellie felt a second finger poised at the opening to her rear passage, then it, too, was inside, working in unison with the first finger, in rhythm with his rapidly thrusting prick.
The protests coming from her chest gradually began changing from whimpers of pain to low moans of new, increased pleasure as her asshole became used to this strange invasion.
Within seconds she was shamelessly grinding her ass back onto his fingers as he probed methodicall around in the warm depths. New delights rippled through her belly and up her spine. She knew she was hopelessly impaled and helpless between the hard driving rod of flesh buried deep in her womb and the cruel, merciless fingers that wormed in and out of her ass.
She was squealing like a pig, twisting and writhing in wildly abandoned lust, when suddenly she knew she was about to come. She fought her own body against the orgasm. She didn't want to come yet… not yet. All this was too beautiful to end. She tightened up all of her muscles, but that only intensified the hot, all-consuming vibrations that were beginning to reverberate deep in the pit of her cunt.
Barry felt the change in her body, felt the sudden heating up of her wetly clasping cuntal passage, and knew she was rapidly approaching a climax. Beneath him, she had begun to chant with each breath.
"Don't stop… don't stop… don't stop… fuck me… fuck both my holes! I'm going to explode, darling… KEEP FUCKING ME! FUCK ME FOREVER!"
That's what he had wanted to hear.
The knowledge that she was about to come caused his own excitement to build to a fever pitch. He wanted to come with her, at the same time. He slipped his fingers from her tortured anus, and quickened the rhythm of his pistoning thrusts grinding hard and deep, boring persistently into the hidden recesses of her pussy.
"That's it… oh fuck yes, that's it!" she wailed. "I'M THERE!"
She punched her writhing hips up, seeking one last thrust before the dam inside of her broke. His throbbing cock was a huge battering ram slamming into her cunt, and the vibrations from the blows made her tingle to the tips of her toes. This was all too beautiful to be true.
Then, gradually, the dam crumbled and the wave of ecstasy was flooding down over her. Her frantically quivering legs beat against the softness of the mattress and her breath came in hoarse rasping gasps as the violent but exquisite seizure rocked and racked her ripe young body. She felt, momentarily, that she was one gigantic… coming, coming, coming… that every part of her was part of it.
Even above her own pleasure, however, was the sudden knowledge that the beautifully pulsating staff that had carried her to this peak of glory was pumping hot, thick spurts of sperm far up into her quivering belly. His hot liquid message of love mingled with her juices, forming a pool of sexual lava that filled her cunt to overflowing and her mind with the realization that she had once again been totally fucked by a cock, and she had love it.
Having girl-to-girl sex with Betty would fill two needs for Natalie. First, it would fill her body's constant need for sex. Second, and perhaps more important, it would serve Ellie right if she made love to another girl. Then there was always the hope that she could convert Betty and her luscious body to female sex, and then she would have two pussies to fuck and suck for the rest of the tour.
She sat up on the bed and lifted her hands from Betty's body. "Open your eyes," she said.
"What?"
"Open your eyes and look at me… I want you to watch me undress."
Betty opened her eyes and stared questioningly. She watched as Natalie opened the large buttons on her pajama tops, one at a time, teasingly. When they were all opened, Natalie slipped the garment from her shoulders, baring her pert, up-tilted breasts to Betty's curious eyes.
"What's the matter?" Natalie asked, fearful that she had gone too far, too fast.
"Nothing. I like your tits better than mine… that's all," Betty replied. "They're not so big and floppy. Also… I guess I feel a little weird. I've never looked at another girl this way before."
"How does it make you feel?"
"Hot… tingly all over," Betty said truthfully. "I want to press my face against your tits. I wan to suck and caress them."
Natalie smiled, satisfied. "Not yet. First, I have to take off the rest of my clothes."
Betty sat up. "Let me do it," she whispered.
Natalie sighed with satisfaction and lay back on the bed. Betty's fingers found the drawstrings of her pajama bottoms and pulled them. She was on her knees beside Natalie's supine body, her own heavy breasts hanging down invitingly as she leaned forward.
Natalie raised her head. Her tongue fuck out and laved one of Betty's dark, hardening nipples. Betty jumped back as though a flame had touched her.
As if in a trance, she looked down at the tip of her breast, now hard and erect. Then she looked at Natalie's smiling lips.
"Ohhhh shit," Betty moaned and, with one sudden swoop, she moved quickly across the bed and pressed her gigantic tits hard against Natalie's face, almost smothering her in sweet hot flesh. Natalie opened her mouth and eagerly caressed with fiery lips and tongue. Betty moved her shoulder back and forth to offer first one breast, then the other.
"Oh God, this is wonderful," Betty sighed. "I could go on like this for hours and hours."
Natalie's hands replaced her mouth on the sweet tits. "I thought you were going to undress me," she murmured.
"No… please… in a minute. Kiss my tits some more, please?"
Natalie answered the redhead's plea. And this time she was more brutal, letting Betty feel the scrape of teeth against her nipples, mixing a little pain with the pleasure.
"Ohhhh yesss," Betty moaned. "Bite me! Harder!"
Natalie bit until her teeth threatened to break the tender skin. Then, her own passion riding high, she pushed the other girl away with a sighing gasp.
"Undress me!" she commanded. "Make me naked!"
Betty tugged the bottoms of her pajamas down over Natalie's hips, baring her belly, her naval, the tops of her thighs, and the soft brown mound of her pubic fur.
Betty was transfixed by the sight, her eyes staring and her chest heaving as she gasped for breath.
"You're so beautiful," she whispered.
And she bent her lips to kiss the flat belly. Natalie put her hands against the top of Betty's head and pushed hard, causing those hot lips to slide across her skin. Betty turned her head to one side and allowed her lips to glide down along the smooth column of one thigh.
"Kiss my pussy… kiss it and run your tongue up and down the lips!" Natalie commanded. "Ohhhh yessss, yes, yes… like that! Oh fuck that's so good!"
Natalie was doubly enjoying the attention her pussy was receiving from Betty's lips and tongue because the girl had never before shown any signs of wanting female sex.
Natalie continued to writhe and hunch her sopping pussy into the redhead's face until she could stand the tension no longer. She wanted her mouth on a cunt, too. She sat up and pushed Betty back on the bed.
The luscious redhead writhed and trembled from head to foot as Natalie went to work on her body. The lips began at her breasts, staying there to make those mammoth globes swell with passion and desire, long enough to make her nipples ache with wanting. Then they moved down along the center line of her body, between the white mountains of tits to the velvety stomach and belly, until Betty's every breath was a painful gasp for air.
She let her lips trail all the way down to the soles of Betty's feet. Then she sat back on her haunches. "Turn over," she told the trembling girl.
Betty's eyes opened wide. "Turn over?"
"That's what I said."
"Why?"
"Don't ask stupid questions at a time like this. Just do as I say. I promise you'll love every minute of it!"
Betty turned over, pressing her belly and breasts into the mattress and spreading her legs wide apart.
Natalie looked down at the upturned back. Her eyes took in the sweeping curve of back which turned into twin globes of white trembling buttocks, then the dark rust of pubic hair and pink cuntal lips, to the long sweep of tanned thighs. Betty truly had a rampant desire for sex and a voluptuous body to do it with.
Natalie bent down and used her tongue like a serpent. She began at the sole of the right foot. As she moved upward along the right thigh, her mouth left a trail of fire blazing behind. The tender flesh at the back of the knee produced a wild kicking, and the roving mouth across the satiny back brought a gasping moan.
Betty stuffed the corner of the pillow into her mouth to keep from screaming, while such pleasure as she'd never before experienced racked her trembling, twitching body. Her hands went behind her and pulled Natalie's head tighter against her, as she made hoarse guttural sounds into the pillow.
The brunette's tongue toyed with her asshole, tickling the hairs and gently laying the anal ring with its hot tip.
Then the tongue was in her asshole, then her cunt, then back in her asshole. She spread her own butt cheeks and heaved her ass into the air. Harder and deeper went Natalie's talented tongue into Betty's spread anus. It darted, it reamed, it sucked, until she felt as though a miniature dick were violating her asshole.
The sensation was like nothing she could ever have imagined. Fantastic waves of pleasure washed over her, colored lights exploded behind her tightly shut eyelids. It was almost like one continuous climax, a climax that could go on forever. While beneath that pleasure another need grew.
Natalie caressed the other girl until she was sure she was in a total frenzy. Then, with a quick flip of her hands, she turned Betty over, reversed her position, and fell greedily upon her.
Her chin jammed itself roughly into Betty's cunt hole while her lips, her tongue, and her teeth went to work wildly on the redhead's throbbing, living nub of clitoral flesh.
As Natalie's tongue licked into Betty's sweet pussy, she really went wild. All the control she'd managed to maintain throughout the seduction was lost. As she felt the dammed-up desire building toward the breaking point, she knew that the redhead, inexperienced in this form of love, was feeling her first pleasure peak.
At the opposite end of the trailer, Chile lay awake in her bed. She had been listening to the wild moaning and groaning of sex. It had started out calmly, but now it was obviously at a raging peak because the trailer was rocking back and forth from the wild fucking taking place in the othe room.
She didn't know who it was, but she imagined that Barry had come back and that he and Betty were having at each other on the couch.
She had been rubbing her pussy with one hand until it was raw with desire. At last she couldn't take it any more. If it took a threesome and she had to share Barry in order to fuck him and get her share of his cock, then that was what she would do.
She leapt from the bed and entered the living room.
It was empty, and she suddenly realized that the sounds of sex in the trailer were coming from Natalie and Ellie's room.
Then Ellie must be back. But where was Barry? Were they having a party in there with Barry fucking Betty and the other two girls watching?
Quietly she padded across the living room and pushed the door ajar a few inches.
"Jesus Christ," she murmured half under her breath. She saw Betty's red hair splayed over Natalie's thighs and there was no doubt where the girl's tongue and lips were.
Natalie's head was between Betty's thighs and Chile could actually see the girl's tongue plunging, like a miniature red cock, in and out of Betty's pussy.
The two girls were so engrossed in sucking and eating each other's cunts that they neither saw no heard Chile at the door.
Chile closed the door and leaned against it, her tits and her cunt throbbing with need and desire.
Then Barry is with Ellie, she thought, and Betty has it together with Natalie. Everybody's getting it except me, and it's my ball game in the first place. I'm getting left out…
"Well," she said aloud. "We'll just see about that!"