After work Sheryl invited Tami and Joe to The Grove. It seemed very strange that tonight they would be going to the very same place that Tami had daydreamed about only hours before. A lot had happened since that day of her first fuck.
Sheryl had gone to work as a dancer in a nearby City. She looked better than ever, and men were always after her ass.Not that she minded, though.
Tami and Joe were still a constant couple. Their hominess for each other was incredible. And Sheryl's suggestion of ‘having a little extra fun tonight' sounded enticing. Maybe they would all switch around and fuck someone else… a change like that would be interesting-Joe and Tami had been in orgies, but it had been at least four or five months since the last one.
"I'm sure we can think of something to do."
Since the days when Tami had gotten so horny and let her sexiness go it's natural way, she and Sheryl had become especially good friends. Sheryl liked to remember the days when Tami had never been fucked-how nervous she was until she finally got laid. Sheryl was as proud of Tami as a mother hen. After the first time, Tami's sexual appetite increased constantly-fucking and sucking became very important to her and she wanted to get it on all the time.
After picking up Steve, they proceeded out to the desolate long driveway of The Grove. The rhythmical windshield wipers matched Tami's throbbing pulse as she imagined what might lie ahead. The side entrance to the lodge was unlocked when they arrived.
"Shit. This might mean Louie's here."
Louis was the caretaker who came to check The Grove every now and then.
"I really don't know what he'd say to having us here," muttered Steve.
"Let me see if he's around."
Steve tiptoed down a dark hallway.
Waiting on the porch, Joe began to feel up Tami, his large hands probing and squeezing her butt, back, and succulent breasts. Sheryl moved closer to where they were standing.
"Hey, you two, come on now, you're turning me on too much!" she laughed.
"Uuuummmmmmmm" purred Tami.
As Joe kissed her she wondered how he would feel making it with Sheryl. Her tits were even bigger than Tami's, and they looked so tasty.
Steve eventually returned from the depths of the house.
"You've gotta see this. Follow me and be quiet!"
He led the way down a dusky corridor. Soon Joe, Tami, Sheryl, and Steve halted at a partially opened door.
"Take a look," urged Steve, pointing into the room.
Inside, at the far end, was Louie the caretaker.
In front of him was a movie projector and a small screen. He was busy watching a porno film that featured a huge hulk of a black man roughly sucking out a young girl's cunt. Behind them two girls with at least 10-inch tits were tonguing each other's nipples. Lowe was incredibly aroused, moaning, ‘yeah baby, oh yeah' as he slowly masturbated while sitting on a couch.
Sheryl giggled.
"Let's give him some of the real thing."
Tami thought this was a far-out idea that sounded like fun.
"Wait," Steve cautioned. "He might get uptight or something and throw us out…
"Your uncle owns the place, doesn't he?"
"Well, yeah."
"I'll tell you what. I'll go in there and get him turned on, if he isn't already, and then suggest that he join our little club… "
Sheryl laughed and shook her boobs. They bounced enticingly.
Steve led the others down the hail. Soon they went up some stairs to the same little room where Tami and Joe had first fucked. The bearskin rug was still there, a little less fluffy than it was when they had put it to good use. The three of them sat down on it and opened another bottle of wine.
Downstairs, Sheryl entered the room quietly. She unbuttoned her blouse down to her navel, took a long drink from the bottle she carried, and confidently strode up to Louie.
Reaching the couch, she kneeled behind it so Louie wouldn't be aware of her presence. He was so wrapped up in the movie that he wouldn't have noticed much of anything else. Sheryl planted a juicy kiss on the back of his neck. In his state of excitement it didn't seem out of the ordinary to him to feel hot, wet lips on the back of his neck. Suddenly it registered in his brain.
"What the fuck."
He spun around.
"Shhhhhhhhh, it's O.K., baby."
Sheryl calmly stood up to reveal her gorgeous boobs peeking out from the opening in her shirt.
"I'm here with a few friends. We come here sometimes to, you know, have a good time."
She nodded to the movie screen.
"I can tell you know what I mean."
She nodded invitingly. Louie offered no argument. He was fairly drunk and the sight of a living babe looking as if she had stepped right out of the skin flick had silenced him into appreciation.
Sheryl sat down beside him. He looked to be about 4Oish, very tan, starting to grey a little around the temples. Louis was a man who had spent most of his life doing muscular work and had the physique to prove if.
"Ya know, somebody mentioned ‘Louie the Caretaker' and I imagined that you'd be some kind of jerk or something."
"How'd you find out about this place?"
"You'd be surprised."
Sheryl offered him the bottle.
"You know the Purdys?"
"Sure, Mr. Purdy owns The Grove."
"Well, his nephew Steve is in on things." Before he could think too hard, Sheryl slid her hand over on his prick. It was average in size, but it looked quite powerful when it was erect, as it was now.
Louie's eyes hovered hungrily over the girl's voluptuous body. She gazed at the screen, starting to get warmed up from the wine.
In the movie a man was shoving his stiff rod slowly up the small asshole of a girl. At the same time she was eating out another babe. The writhing blonde chick wore a black lace cutout bra that made her wiggly titties stick straight out and seem even bigger than they were. She shook from side to side and rocked her hot thighs back and forth as he slurped and sucked her out. His long tongue flicked like a snake into the deep wet hole of her pussy.
Sheryl's blood always began to boil when she saw or was involved in group sex. All those tits and cocks everywhere you touched were enough to get her so excited that it would take her hours to cool down. Just watching this movie got her quivering. She looked over at Louie, then began to stroke his prick. The idea of an older man excited her immensely. He had been balling for years and maybe he could teach her a few things she didn't know.
"Louie, baby… "
She rubbed his prick harder as she moved closer. On the screen two adolescent girls had entered the group and were masturbating while the others watched.
Louie stretched out on the couch, his cock about to burst because he had been almost ready to jerk off when Sheryl had surprised him, and in the interval more semen was collecting inside his organ.
Sheryl expertly massaged his dick, first with her long fingers, then with her mouth.
She went down on him, gulping as his prick tickled the back of her throat. She thrust it in and out of her orifice as though it were her vagina and she were guiding his fuck with her hands.
Sliding into another position to get a view of the movie, Louie arched his tight buttocks slightly so Sheryl could suck him especially hard. He had the skin flick in front of him, a bottle of wine beside him, and a sexy broad on top of him who was about to give him a great blow job. What more could a man want? He vaguely pondered this thought but soon lost all ability to think rationally as Sheryl's sucking and teasing started to bring him off.
"Baby, let me suck those juicy tits!!!!"
Sheryl leaned forward so he could reach those fantastic melons. He sucked and molded them, squeezing them until they were red.
"Hey, baby, easy now…"
Sheryl moved back.
"Mister, I'm gonna make you come so hard…"
Her head was bent down so he could only see her mass of frosted hair furiously shaking up and down as she blew him. In his drunken ecstasy, Louie could see that the same thing was going on in the porno movie in front of him. A luscious babe was sucking a guy's cock and both of them were rolling and tumbling around on a giant round bed.
"Suck it, baby ohhhhhhhh… it's yours… He jolted back and stiffened up as he was about to come. Sheryl kept with him, busily pumping and drawing the juice closer to the entrance of his bulging prick.
One, two more strong sucks and the thick semen began to spurt out. Sheryl's mouth closed tightly around the head, tasting every precious drop of the hot CUM. She had never tasted it before from an older man and somehow it seemed mellower, more flavorful, like some special wines.
Louie lay back, breathing heavily, moaning in satisfaction. Her young blood had made him shoot it harder than he had in the last five or ten years. He felt rejuvenated. Sheryl French kissed him insistently, giving him a little sample of his own cum. He licked his lips and swallowed his semen, thinking it would taste even better washed down with wine. He reached for the bottle and took a drink.
"Honey, you sure know how to blow a guy!"
He passed her the bottle. Sheryl was pleased that an older, more experienced man had liked her sex. But where was everybody else?