It was late evening when Linda and Fitz returned to the estate. As they came riding up, Bill was backing the station wagon out of the garage. He was in a hurry to go to the sport shop to have two rackets strung.
"Miss Harris, would you like to ride over with me? It's a very nice drive along the seacoast."
"Why don't you do that, Miss Harris," said Mr. Fitz. "Show her a good time, Billy. Yes sir, there s no other place on the face of the globe as beautiful as our country."
It was agreed and Linda climbed into the station wagon and they drove off.
After putting the horses in the stable, Fitz was in for a pleasant surprise when he stepped into the house. The first person he saw was Miller, stark naked and holding two bottles of Scotch.
"What the hell is going on here?"
"Hiya' Fitz, old boy. Hope you don't mind but things got a little wild here. The girls were hot to try something new. One thing led to another and the next thing I knew, we were all balling each other."
"Did Billy see any of this going on?"
"Naw… we know better than that. He's been with his friends most of the day. You're not pissed, are you?"
"Hell no. I've been thinking along the same lines. In fact I'm dying to get some of that teacher's twat."
"How did you make out with the other dame?"
"The best pussy I ever had. I'm telling you, those young bitches can really do a number on you. Well, let's go join the party."
Adell, George, Alice, Yasha, Saber, and Fran were all naked and smashed out of their skulls. The house smelled of marijuana and there were whiskey glasses all over the living room. Adell and George Jones were in the center of the room, on the floor, fucking away. The others sat around, stoned and digging their trip.
"Mmmm, oh honey," Adell blurted out passionately as her whimpering grew louder and more severe. George's throbbing penis inside her nookie was virtually burning her hole dry. Still she was lusting for more. The grass had done its job quickly. Now Adell was on her way to a soul – rocking orgasm. Both her legs were jacked up over George's back and his prickshaft was about to explode inside her cunt. She dropped her pussy on his steely shaft all the way up to the hilt! George cursed profanities and his body stiffened as he put a more forceful hold on Adell, so as not to let her ease up.
Fran kept a close eye on the fucking. Her body tensed up in passion and she squirmed involuntarily, trying to brush her snatch over the fibers of the carpet. She could feel the friction from the carpet heating her clitoris. No one was paying any attention to what she was doing, so she moved her body in a grinding movement, trying to keep George's and Adell's rhythm to force some kind of an orgasm. She was hotter than she ever remembered, and she had to do something fast. The grass made the sensation twice as strong. She felt she must release her orgasm before it caused her to pass out.
Then Mr. Fitz, now naked, passed her a clay pipe and told her to inhale it. "That's some good shit, as my son would probably say."
Fran felt a little uncomfortable because she did not know these people that well. She inhaled on the pipe, stood up, and took off her panties. Strange… but she wanted them all to see her body now.
Teddy Saber suddenly loomed over her. She did not know what to say to him. He smiled at her, which said he liked her a lot. Fran looked over at his wife, Yasha, and she too, was all smiles. Everybody was all smiles. Fran grinned, never having felt so absolutely naked in her life. This perfectly strange man, with his wife looking at them, wanted to ball her.
She stood waiting for Saber while he put down his drink. He was a handsome guy and she was surprised that he was so turned – on for her. At first he seemed like such a sweet guy, both he and his wife. What had happened to make him change so suddenly? But he was a doll to look at (Robert Redford had nothing on him). His dickhead was skinned back and sticking out like an arrow. She couldn't wait to sample some of his meat. Hesitantly she moved into his arms. He was much taller than she and it was a strange, tickly union. He held her so that her tits were flat against his hairy chest. His cock hit her just above her stomach.
He pulled her closer over his cock and it was so hot that it thrilled her beyond reason. Oh shit, he really wanted to ball her in the worst way. His mighty prick strained and she felt sorry for the guy. Wow, when men had a hard – on and really wanted pussy they were so damn masculine and determined. She loved it, and she couldn't help but wonder what the hell Frank was doing, back home in Marinda.
She also wondered what was going through Yasha's mind at that moment. Her feminine jealousy did make her take a scrupulous look at Fran. She wondered if Fran's cunt was as hot and steamy as her own. Fran was a very pretty girl and any man would want to ball her.
Fran thought Yasha was an attractive woman, and feeling her husband's penis against her body told her that Yasha could take a good – sized prick.
But somehow they were not a happy couple. Yasha seemed the type to want something more; her vanity, ego, and superfemale appetites put her far out in front of her husband. She had been wanting to participate in a swapping party for a long time. She was now at that age when all women began to doubt themselves; one man to sleep with was not quite enough to continuously build her ego or restore the feeling of being secure. Fran guessed that Yasha had perhaps played around once or twice on Saber, but from the way Yasha's big eyes were lit up, she wanted to ball as much as anybody else.
And the way Saber's cock kept twitching, told Fran that his steely prick was going to tear the hell out of her pussy. Amused, she wondered if she could tame a cock so intense.
Saber began to roll his knee into her crotch. Fran drew back a little. He pushed harder, much too hot to stop or slow down. Then he put both arms around her so that she had to stretch up onto her toes. She was off balance and could not keep their bodies apart, helpless but to let his hard cock do things to her between her legs. She felt his cock pushed up into her slit. She grabbed his shoulder for support and lifted her right leg to give him more room. Standing up to fuck was almost Fran's favorite. Thanks to Frank she could get it on in practically any position. It was a pleasant surprise for Saber to see that she was such a good contortionist.
He clasped both wrists together just under Fran's buttocks to hold the target steady. His cock slowly came all the way up into her pussy and all she had to do was just sit on it. Saber, being the superjock that he was, was able to do his thing. He spread his legs and humped up into her like a dog who had just found a soupbone.
Yasha suddenly found herself sitting on Miller's lap. She smiled sheepishly, but nevertheless looked down to see him play with her clitoris. She was weightless, faintly aware of his finger touching her skin. She felt the moisture of warmth from his mouth when her titties slipped into it, the nipples being forcefully sucked.
"Damn! What a pretty bitch you are," Miller hissed. "I've been digging you since you arrived."
Her breasts were infernos of blazing heat and his teeth were crushing down, delicately, while his tongue was a dagger trying to puncture her tit to spill its milk into his mouth. Yasha's whole body began to come alive. There was a hot, funky suction forming, coming up from the depths of her vagina, her womb, and pouring hot cum up through her breasts. Then she heard a voice from a distance make a cutting remark. It was Alice Jones being jealous of her getting so much dick from Miller; Alice wanted to fuck Miller. The selfish bitch, Yasha thought. Alice couldn't stand to see anyone else enjoying sex unless she were in on it.
That made Yasha angry and she stood up and removed her titties from Miller's mouth and let him see her fine, freaky body. She tossed her hair and wet her lips just as though she was a nympho. She arched her back and wiggled her small asscheeks until they shook violently in all directions, and at the same time, quivered in one steady roll.
Hell, she knew the story: Alice Jones was one of those prissy old, pretty, puritan bitches who thought she was so damn much. She would not let her husband fuck her the way he really wanted; she must have thought he was all animal because of the things he wanted to do to her lovely, lily – white body. George had evidently grown tired of being put off; he could not get horny for Alice any more, and thus became partially impotent. In Yasha's mind she was going to restore his masculinity because all he really needed was a better piece of pussy. Yasha felt she was capable.
Yasha got down on her knees and made sure Alice could see what she was doing. George spread his legs while he sat on a chair, his cock hanging down. He massaged it, and she pushed her mouth forward and grabbed his pud. She pulled it with tender fingers and stretched it, trying to release some of the pent – up desire, and then everyone in the room heard his painful cries when he went off.
Then Yasha rose off her knees and quite casually flicked her hair in place and made sure Alice saw her strut away, as though she had just taken candy from a baby.
"Hey, you're a pretty wild chick, Yasha. You surprise me." Fitz said, coming to where Yasha was standing.
"It's a party isn't it? I can't stand selfish bitches."
The fucking continued and everybody had fucked everybody at least one time. Now they were going around for the second time. Fran was on her knees hovering over Mr. Fitz's massive meat. She had most of his cock in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, taking his crown deep in her throat. Her lips puckered and smacked over the seething juices seeping from his tube. She was not aware of all that was happening around her. The others had stopped fucking and were just observing how she sucked Fitz.
Adell and Alice had nothing to do while George and Miller rested to get another hard on, but watching how Fran was doing her number on Fitz aroused them all. Alice was excited by the way Fran's ass was sticking up, fanning, trying to keep her cunt cool until Fitz was aroused enough to fuck her again. This was Alice's second gangbang party, so to speak, and she felt she was a pro compared to these people. She looked at the others and wondered if they were going to get into the action with Fran and Fitz. To hell with them. She just had to taste some of Fran's asshole.
Alice crawled up close under Fran's ass and touched her lightly. Fran took the cock out of her mouth just long enough to look back over her shoulder at Alice. The look on Fran's face said that she did not mind a third party joining in. "You look so lovely, I thought I'd join in," whispered Alice, spreading Fran's asscheeks apart.
Alice, being the oldest woman there, looked deep into Fran's cleft. The hairs around Fran's pussyhole were damp and there were traces of white stuff deep inside her snatch. The pussy winked and more of the cum trickled down. Alice cocked her head, hypnotized, and stuck a finger into the pussyhole. Fran moaned and made a circle with her hips. Alice grasped her cheeks a little more firmly and began to eat her in earnest.
Two fingers were inserted into Fran's asshole while Alice sucked the pussy – slit below. She could feel the juices come out of the cunt – hole and smear over her mouth. She licked and swallowed most of it, but Fran was really in heat. There seemed to be buckets of cum dripping down – Alice was really burning the pussy hole out. It was a big thrill for Fran to suck and be sucked at the same time.
George had thought about getting back into the action, but his wife was there at Fran's behind. He could fuck Alice any time he wanted, and there was nothing to do at Fran's front and because she was going down on Fitz. He decided he would wait for an opening.
Adell was hot to fuck again and she stood up and put her cunt down over Fitz's face. She squatted a bit, and gaped open her twat. Now Fitz had some pussy to suck while Fran went down on his pud, and Alice had the rear action covered.
George's cock slowly came back to life watching Fran shift around and sit down on Fitz's prick. It looked so sexy the way she eased down with her hips forward, as though there was a nice, long broom handle slipping up into her guts. She made a face that said she was taking a little pain with the sweet goodness. She bit her bottom lip and used one leg to hold her weight up off the tip of the cock. Adell faced Fran, still squatting over Fitz's face. Fitz had hooked both his arms up through Adell's center, which allowed him to draw her ass down when he wanted to insert his tongue in her crack. When Adell would have an orgasm, there would be fluid dripping down over his face. He would push Adell off his face and run his tongue around his mouth, clean away the fluid, and then tongue – fuck her some more.
Adell saw how Fran's face contorted and she felt compassion. She reached out and drew Fran into her arms. She planted a big, juicy kiss on the girl's lips. George had never seen two women make love that way. It seemed so natural, and at the same time, sexy as hell. He thought just how horny these girls were – they had to be to want to fuck each other. Well, he would love to give that Fran something to scream about.
He looked over at Yasha who was just sitting there in a trance. Maybe she felt like going around a second time? The first time he fucked her it had been pretty good, although she had held back a little because Saber was there. His cock had grown big and hard again. He went over to Yasha and she looked up to see what he had in mind. His cock flagged in her face and she automatically took it in her hands. It jerked in a fucking motion and she knew George wanted to jam her up a bit. She stretched out on her side and cocked one leg up. He got down on his knees and prodded his weapon into her narrow slit. He grunted and pushed about three inches of cock into her slit and started to fuck. Yasha had a very talented cunt – hole and she knew how to excite a guy. While he huffed and puffed, she looked down at his penis driving in her hole. It seemed to excite her no end to see a man fuck her that way. She raised up on one elbow and became the contortionist.
Then Miller came over and lay on his side to position his penis so Yasha could blow it off. As soon as she had the penis in her mouth, Miller just flaked out and pumped it to her, fast as he could.
George was about to go crazy. It excited him to see Yasha gumming Miller's prick, while his own was deep in her acrobatic cunt. There was something about the way she seemed to love having a dick in her mouth. Yasha looked as though this might be the only thing she would ever want to do in life: lay up with a big prick stuck in her throat, while being fucked at the other end. It was not very long before Miller climaxed. George watched carefully to see if Yasha would swallow his semen or spit it out. Then he saw her motion for Adell to come to her. Adell had been sitting on Fitz's face, but when she saw Miller go off, she also wondered what Yasha would do with the mouthful of cum.
Adell came close enough to kiss Yasha. Yasha pulled her even closer, her mouth still filled with the fluid. Then their lips touched and Yasha opened her mouth to let the cum run down into Adell's mouth. Adell caught most of it, but some escaped and dribbled down her chin.
Seeing the two women pass the cum between themselves, loving the thrill of doing such a thing, made old George explode his charge. His entire body ached and rocked with the glorious sensation. Both women looked at him simultaneously and moved right away to suck him clean.
Bill Fitz parked the station wagon under a tree just off the road. He climbed out and walked around the station wagon and opened the door for Linda. He had been strangely quiet during the short ride and she knew there was something bugging him.
"What did you and my father have to talk about that took so damn long?"
"Mostly about you. Your dad is concerned about your grades."
Bill faced her and looked deep into her eyes. Then his eyes swept over her bulging tits nearly plunging out of her skirt.
"This isn't working out at all like I had planned. I thought we might have some time together. Instead my old man grabs you the first thing and keeps you to himself."
"Your father is a very nice man, Billy. He really cares about you." She stroked his chin in a motherly fashion.
He yanked her to him and tried to roll his penis on her thigh. Linda pulled back.
"Listen," he panted, "we can fuck right here in the car. No one ever uses this road. And they won't miss us up at the house."
"No, Billy, let's be reasonable. I'm really worn out from all that horseback riding. I'm very sore from having sat in the saddle all day. Besides, it's too risky. We'll have plenty of time for sex later."
"You don't seem to understand. I'm so horny for you my guts are about to spill out. I gotta have you, hold you, eat you all up…"
"I know, and I'm sorry, Billy. But there just isn't enough time now. I told you I'm really bushed."
"I gotta do something." He grabbed his cock and started playing pocket pool, and squeezed his knees together.
"Right here in the open, huh?" she said, rather annoyed. "Take out your dick."
"What?"
"Take out your dick and let me see it."
He hurriedly opened his fly and pulled his penis free. Linda gave out with a sexy whistle when she saw that he hadn't been kidding. The kid's toy was as big as a baseball bat.
"Hmmm, it looks delicious, Billy. That's what I like about you. You're such a man and your dick is always so hard." Her voice was that of an enchantress now.
She stepped back form him. He automatically moved toward her with his cock proceeding him by a good mile! She held up both hands to halt him.
"No, no, I just want you to look at me. Will you do that for me Billy? And I'll look at your dick while you look at me."
All Billy could do was hold his head up and pant for mercy.
Linda unbuttoned her blouse for the second time today. She pulled on tit free and squeezed it into a cone, Billy gasped. She looked down at his cock and licked her lips, implying she was hungry for his meat in her mouth. Billy grabbed his penis and started to beat his meat she knew that he became overly excited just from seeing her huge breasts. She raised both arms high above her head and made her big, booming tits sway from side to side.
Billy beat his meat faster. Then she began to bump and grind, wiggling all the way down to her knees, then grinding up again. Billy nearly fainted. The suggestive moments made her tits flop up and down, and when she wiggled upward, the tits smacked her in the face!
She quickly peeled down her jeans and showed him her pussy. She leaned back against the station wagon and arched out her hips while she fingered her clit. She cocked the thumb of that hand and began poking her fingers stiffly into her cunt – hole. She clenched her teeth as she looked down at her pussy, as if she were being turned on by looking at it, which made young Billy want to ball her even more. Just to touch her would have done the trick.
"I bet your cock would feel, oh, so good inside me…" Her eyes rolled and sucked her bottom lip.
"Let me have some pussy – let me fuck you."
"No," She teased, while milking her tits again – pushing them upward and outward. "I want you to see me. I want to see if you really care for me, or is it just my pussy?"
His fist pumped frantically over his shaft. He could not stand it moment longer. If she was not going to let him fuck her, he sure as shit could not hold back. One final look at big breasts brought about the realization that a woman so magnificently sculptured actually belonged to him.
"Make it hot for me, sweetheart."
"Oh… oh… oh…" he groaned.
"C'mon, do this for Momma. You always shoot off so pretty. When you go off you drop a big, heavy load. Think of how good it was the last time you stuck that good dick in my pint – sized cunt. Think how hard it gets when you have your dick deep in me – how I kissed it the first time we were together. And how you exploded all over my face and your come got in my face and hair… remember?"
"I remember – oh, how I remember!"
"It was good, wasn't it?"
"Suck it for me now, suck it please! Take me out of my misery… help me."
"Ohhh babeeee… you're doing just fine. Look down at yourself – see how big it's growing. It looks so sweet and long, so much bigger than any dick I've ever seen before."
She licked her tongue out at him. He trembled.
"Oh, ahhh, oh, ahh…"
"Here – stick your finger in my pussy."
She spread her legs open and brushed her pussyhairs aside so he could see her hole better. Then with two fingers she entrapped her cit and yanked down on it. The cit became a hardened tongue the size of her thumb.
"See – I have a little peewee the same as you. If I stretch it like this – it comes all the way out. See me?"
Billy had an orgasm so good that it threw him back against a tree. As he went off he slid slowly down to the ground with his penis erupting like a volcano.