When Brad awakened the following morning he found that the bedroom lights were still on. Alta was asleep in the bed beside him, but Penny had disappeared, the same way she had on the previous day. After he'd visited the bathroom he wandered through the entire house, including the basement, searching for Penny. She was not there.
After the three of them had finished screwing the night before, they'd come out into the kitchen and shared a snack of sandwiches, milk and cokes. Afterwards they'd gone back to the bedroom and flopped naked onto the bed. The two girls had arranged themselves so that Brad was lying between them. With the fingers of one hand fondling a black pussy and the fingers of the other one doing the same to a white pussy, Brad had relaxed and enjoyed the fantastic feeling of well-being. It was especially wonderful because the two girls were tenderly playing with his glowing cock and balls. Very soon the three of them had fallen asleep.
Now Brad was completely convinced that Penny was no longer in the house, and he went back to the bedroom. Stepping through the doorway he savored the dusky, sleeping form of Alta. She was sprawled out on her stomach, with the sheet partially concealing her sexy body. Her long strands of black hair had spilled out across the pillow. Brad picked up the top of the sheet, pulled it downward, then let it settle to the floor at the foot of the bed.
Alta's dark and sensual body contrasted sharply with the whiteness of the sheets. His glance moved over her shoulders, down the supple and willowy curve of her back to the chocolate mounded buttocks. Recalling the way they'd rubbed against his groin while he'd been screwing her the night before made his erection quiver.
"Good boy," he said softly. He rubbed his cupped palm over the end of his moist, flared knob, proud and delighted that his cock was responding so magnificently to the pleasures that had been offered him on his vacation.
He slid his knees onto the surface of the bed; when they made contact with Alta's legs she stirred briefly. Her body squirmed and then she spread her legs so that they were forked, in lusty invitation.
"Wake me up, Brad." Alta's voice was husky and clotted with sleepy passion. "Do it in a way I'll never forget."
"Sure. What do you have in mind?"
"Mmmmmmm," Alta purred. "I just want this morning to be special."
His hands caressed the soft, naked skin of her back and shoulders; he stared down at her succulent ass cheeks, framing her dark, moist valley. His hands slid down the sides of her body, then he began to massage the hot and mounded buttocks. Immediately Alta's thighs spread wider apart. Her buttocks twitched under his hands while her pelvis gyrated against the bed's surface.
Brad's fingers moved toward the valley of her buttocks. He stroked the inner slopes of the seductive valley, then pulled apart the firm and heated buttocks to expose her dark, puckered anus. Gently his fingertips crept towards the opening. As he massaged it with a couple of fingers, Alta's body quivered.
"That feels real good," she mumbled. "I haven't felt anything like that-ever."
"And it's going to get a lot better."
His cock tremored in response while he imagined how it would feel pushing his gorged staff all the way into her backside. Looking downward at the spot where his fingers were gently massaging, he wondered whether his big cockhead could even get into the tiny opening. It would be a very tight fit, Brad knew, and lusty sensations began to stream through his pelvis.
"How can it feel any better?" Alta asked. "Haven't you ever been screwed from the back before?"
"You did it last night. Don't you remember?"
"I remember. But this will be different."
He slipped his arms around her hot and quivering body and lifted her from the bed. She responded willingly. His hands roved the underside of her arched body. His palms lightly brushed the swollen suspended tits, forcing the stiff nipples back and forth under his rhythmic caresses. At the same time he'd wormed forward on his knees so that the full length of his gorged cock rested in the moist valley of her buttocks.
"I want it-" Alta panted. "I want it to be different, just like you said." Her hips began to roll. The fiery mounded buttocks made lazy circular motions that brought rapturous sensations to his cock.
"You really mean that?" he asked.
"I mean it, man. Because I already told you that too long I've been thinking only about fucking logarithms. Now I want to think about what your cock is going to do. Give it to me, Brad."
His hard, flared cockhead had begun to seep; it slipped easily up and down between her luscious ass cheeks. Each time the lubricated end of his cock rubbed against her puckered asshole, she groaned lustily and pushed herself harder against him.
"You're going to get it," he told her. "Right in there."
"I-I've been wanting to get it there-but I didn't want to ask. Shove it into me!"
Brad gripped his quivering shaft and guided his inflamed cockhead in between Alta's lush, moist buttocks. The instant the head of his flared cock made contact with her hot and puckered opening he felt her body stiffen. She was now motionless, bracing herself in anticipation of his thrust.
"Give it to me!" she panted. "Come on, let me feel your big cock going in!"
Like the night before, Alta was bridged on her arms and knees, positioned on the bed to meet the oncoming savagery of his cock. His hands gripped her hot, moist hips while he worked his hips forward and wedged his flared knob against the tiny opening. Hot and wild sensations raced through his groin.
Ever since he could remember he'd gotten an instant hard-on, merely thinking about screwing a dark girl. He'd already accomplished that the night before, and now he was about to screw her in the back. His cockhead flared out wide and his shaft thickened. He continued to press forward. His hips wriggled from side to side and his creamy cockhead began to wedge itself into the tight opening.
Slowly his slippery crown began to push apart the tight constricting muscle ring. He looped his hands around her waist and slid his fingers towards her pussy. His fingertips made contact with the swollen, wet lips, then gently slid into her cunt while he pressured his crotch forward.
"Oh, Brad!" Alta wailed. "How good can it feel?"
"You just wait," he grunted. Already the tip of his pointed knob had entered the hot, moist entrance of her backside. Brad shoved his hips forward. Another quarter inch of his cockhead penetrated the round tightness.
"Owooooo!" Alta groaned through clenched teeth. "Your cock's too big-it won't go in!"
"It'll go in! It has to!"
He pushed his hips forward. For several seconds his straining cockhead was wedged partially in the tiny roundness. He felt the flickering spasms of the muscles while his fingers sluiced in the honeyed pussy. Then he lurched roughly forward. His flared cockhead suddenly slipped ahead enough so that the tight, round ring of her opening was clamped around the sensitive knob. Brad shoved again and his thick shaft splayed apart the quivering walls of her channel and bludgeoned deeper inside of her.
"It hurts soooooo good," Alta moaned.
Again he powered forward; and his straining hardness skewered deeper into the tight, tremoring channel. Delicious sensations cloaked his crotch and pelvis, and he now felt an urgency to imbed the full length of his cock inside of her.
"Noooooo," Alta complained. "I can't take all of it. No-no-oh-oh, yes, I can." Her body had now begun to rock back and forth so that her fiery tube was sliding back and forth around his imbedded shaft. "Yes, yes, lover-I can-it's good, God, it's great in there."
Flames of lust enveloped his groin and matched the tremors that quaked through Alta's rocking body. "You fuck good," he panted. "Every time-each time gets better and better."
His fingers caressed and jiggled in the foamy, clotted entrance to her vagina. He felt her vigorous twitching and he heard her gurgled gasps of ecstasy.
"Come-come with me, lover! Anytime you want to let go-do it, because I keep coming and coming. "Ohhhhhhh, shit."
He couldn't answer her now because the sensations were too fantastic. His throat was tight and constricted. His hands roved across her quivering belly until they found her hot, glowing tits. Roughly he grabbed them and milked her stiff and fiery nipples while he skewered his inflamed shaft in and out of the rapturous anal tube.
His cock swelled, as well as his shaft; then the full length of his hardness was an exploding stump that tingled with wild sensations. Lustily he shoved it deeper inside of her; that movement triggered the overwhelming peak of his climax.
Draped over the top of Alta's moist and tremoring body he pressured to keep the full length of his shaft within her. His hands mauled her tits and pussy as the semen roared through his staff and jetted into her hot and quivering backside.
"It's really special!" Alta cried out. Then her voice became choked. She grunted and panted lustily while her body writhed and savored the wonderful surges of her climax.
About the time that Brad and Alta were locked together in their ecstatic finale, Penny and another girl were walking across the countryside. A short time ago Penny and Gwen had left Greenwood Manor; now they were headed for the Warren house.
Penny, wearing shorts and a sweater, stopped now and waited for Gwen to catch up with her. Penny felt the rapid pounding of her heart while she looked back at Gwen.
Gwen, a tall and statuesque brunette with very large breasts, walked slowly. She let her glance roam about the countryside. The hem of her granny dress swirled around her ankles, but even though the dress concealed most of Gwen's body, Penny knew that Gwen had long, shapely legs. Just as Penny knew that Gwen was also the coolest and most reserved girl in the school.
And that was exactly the reason why Penny had talked Gwen into coming with her for the day, to visit the Warren house. Penny was certain that when Gwen arrived at the house Brad would try to bah Gwen. Penny couldn't wait to see how the cool Gwen would put him down.
Now as Gwen came up to where Penny was waiting, Gwen asked, "Why are you so mysterious about my spending a day at your friends' house? Are they weird and maladjusted people?"
Penny almost giggled, but she caught herself at the last moment. Seriously she replied, "Oh, they're not that at all, Gwen. They're very nice people. I know you'll like them, and you'll enjoy the day, just getting away from that old school."
"Yes," Gwen agreed, "I suppose a change is good for everyone." And then as she walked along beside the impatient Penny, Gwen continued to point out the different types of trees that she recognized around them.
Penny pretended that she was listening to every word that Gwen was saying, but she was already imagining what would happen when they arrived at the house. Because Gwen always kept apart from the other girls and displayed almost an indifference towards sex, Penny could imagine how the horny Brad and Alta would react when they found the cold Gwen in the house. Just thinking about the reaction to their arrival gave Penny a wild, tingling feeling.
Gwen suddenly asked, "Are you sure this isn't some kind of a trick, Penny? Knowing you, I've got my suspicions."
Solemnly Penny shook her head. "I wouldn't do that to you, Gwen. But if you're going to worry about it you can go back, if you want to."
"No," Gwen replied. "I've come this far, and I'll go the rest of the way."
"We're almost there," Penny said. "See, there's the house ahead of us."
Minutes later Penny and Gwen were at the back door of the house. Penny had left it unlocked when she'd departed earlier. Now she opened the back door and motioned for Gwen to enter. The moment her friend had stepped inside, Penny followed and closed the door behind them.
They found Brad and Alta in the kitchen. They were both naked, seated at the breakfast bar while they sipped their coffee.
The moment Brad caught sight of the two girls he called out, "Penny, we missed you!"
Alta's eyes widened as she caught sight of Gwen. Alta's voice was flat, revealing her disappointment in seeing the busty brunette. "Hi, Gwen."
"Brad, this is my friend, Gwen," Penny said. "You don't mind that Gwen decided to spend the day with us, do you?"
"Hell, no." Brad slid off his stool and motioned for Gwen to sit down. "Welcome, Gwen. Sit down and I'll pour you a cup of coffee."
Penny had been watching Gwen closely ever since they'd found the naked couple having coffee. Penny clapped her hand over her mouth now to stifle her laughter. She watched Gwen's glance coolly appraise Brad's naked body and the glowing cock that dangled between his legs. Any second now, Penny thought, Gwen would whirl about, run out of the house, and then Penny could roar with laughter.
"Thank you, Brad," Gwen replied, "but I don't drink coffee. Because of the caffeine. Like alcohol, you can't imagine what it does to your body."
The smile vanished from Brad's face. "That's right," he said, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice.
The moment he'd caught sight of Gwen his glance had feasted on the big and lusty tits snuggled in the bodice of her dress. Because Penny had brought Gwen to the house, his immediate thought had been that Gwen was a hot and horny girl, like Penny and Alta. Apparently Gwen was a dud.
Now he added, "A person has to think of his body at all times."
"And I believe I've done rather well with my body," Gwen replied in her low, velvety voice. "Let me show you, and see if you agree."
She leaned forward and picked up the hem of her dress. As she straightened up she pulled the dress upwards.
Everyone watched as Gwen's long, shapely legs were unveiled. Her dress ascended, revealing firm and luscious thighs, then the dark and fluffy thatch snuggled between them. Slowly her curvy, luscious thighs came into view. Finally, as though it were the ceremonial undraping of a statue, her entire naked body was visible to the three that were watching.
Penny's mouth fell open, revealing her surprise that Gwen had slipped off her dress rather than fleeing the house. Alta stared enviously at the big-breasted girl, and Brad licked his lips while his glance savored her naked, sexy body. Gwen had the biggest set of tits he'd ever seen.
"Well, do you approve?" Gwen asked in her low, well-modulated voice. "Penny and Alta have seen me in the nude before, therefore I suppose the question is yours, Brad. Do you agree that I've taken good care of my body?"
"Yeah," Brad muttered huskily. "Real good."
Gwen's tawny breasts were the size of melons, but because of her size, she carried them well. Even now as he stared brazenly at her he noticed the faint smile on her full lips and the fire crackling in her dark eyes. His glance was drawn again to her big tits. While he stared they seemed to swell and become even larger, and he knew she was becoming aroused because the chocolate nipples swelled to the size of gum balls.
In quick succession Brad recalled the sight of Penny's pear shaped tits, Alta's over-sized chocolate cones; now he was seeing and savoring the biggest set of them all. Softly he said, "Your tits are fantastic, Gwen."
"Even I dig them, Gwen." Alta slid off the stool. "I always have. Did you know that?"
"No, I wasn't aware of it," Gwen replied.
Brad glanced over at Penny and winked. "Aren't you slightly overdressed? Get your clothes off and join the party. And thanks for bringing Gwen back here with you. I love her."
"Words of endearment are merely fillers-like commercials for a bad play on TV." Gwen spoke softly while she stared at Alta.
Leaning against the edge of the breakfast bar, Brad watched Gwen and Alta. Their eyes were hot as they faced each other. With their glances locked together they seemed completely unaware that anyone else was in the same room with them. Brad glanced over at Penny. She stood motionless, apparently aroused by the sight of the passion that was developing between Gwen and Alta.
Brad chuckled softly. It was obvious to him now that Penny hadn't properly evaluated Gwen. Like Brad's first impression, Penny must have felt that Gwen was a cold, prim girl. He knew better now; he was convinced that Penny realized the same thing, to her complete astonishment. Underneath Gwen's cold and reserved exterior there smoldered a hot and horny body. And at this very moment it appeared that Gwen was about to rape Alta.
Hell, why not, Brad thought. As much as he wanted to get close to Gwen and fondle her big, luscious tits, he'd postpone that and just watch the action. Penny apparently was eager to do the same thing, but it didn't seem right that she still had her clothes on.
Gwen moved forward, closing the distance between her and Alta. In her low, sexy voice Gwen said, "I didn't realize you found my breasts exciting, Alta. Lack of communication, I suppose, because I, too, have always found excitement in viewing your super-sexy body."
Lust seemed to crackle in the air between the two girls. As they neared each other the two sets of aroused breasts seemed to rise and jut out more, as though straining to make contact with the opposing nipples.
Brad stepped over to Penny. She didn't say a word as his hands gripped the bottom of her sweater and began to work it up the sides of her hot, trembling body. She brought up her arms and he slipped the sweater off her head.
Penny's golden pear-shaped tits were gorged and jutting, straining out from her chest so that the erect nipples were tipped upwards. Again she didn't speak as he opened the skirt at her hip and slipped it down her heated, naked thighs.
Alta purred softy, "I can't wait for you to touch me, Gwen."
Brad moved around in back of Penny. Sensually his hands rode over her heated hips and flanks before his hands closed over her hard tits. Looking around Penny he saw the two girls slowly nearing each other.
Both Alta and Gwen's arms were still at their sides. Gwen's voice had become husky with passion. "Together we'll meet, slowly and deviously. Nipple to nipple, and breast to breast."
The sight and sounds of the two girls was so erotic that Brad shoved his aching erection into the crack of Penny's buttocks. Roughly his fingers pulled at Penny's hard and distended nipples. Penny's body quivered; she began to pant audibly through parted lips.
"Unreal!" Penny whimpered. "Watching them makes everything feel so good. Look at that, Brad!"
Gwen was slightly taller than Alta, but because Gwen's breasts were heavier her nipples were on the same level as the black girl's gorged and uplifted tits. The two sets of breasts now moved sensually from side to side while the two facing girls swayed their bodies and rolled their shoulders.
For a number of moments the aroused nipples of the two girls moved back and forth without making contact, and then the dark and red sets of nipples came closer and closer to each other. Finally the movements of the two girls became slow and sensual. The rigid tips of both sets of nipples began to gently touch and caress and scrape against each other. Both Gwen and Alta panted lustily as they stared down at their rubbing breasts.
The sight was so erogenous that Brad's gorged cock and groin began to ache. He dipped his knees slightly, then straightened up again. The shaft of his quivering cock was now positioned between Penny's thighs. Along the upper side of his staff he felt her seeping juices and the matted tendrils of her pussy.
"Watch-watch them," Penny gurgled. "It's too wild-don't you agree?"
"Mmmmm," Brad mumbled.
Although Gwen and Alta had just begun the sensual mauling of their bodies, he didn't know whether he could endure watching them while they continued.