Sonny Durante and Stan Conway were sitting on the steps of the village store when Teri stepped off the bus Tuesday afternoon.
"Look Stan," Sonny whispered. "There's that sexy broad that was over here last Sunday."
"Last Sunday?" Stan asked. "What broad are you talking about?"
"You remember," he continued. "The fuckin' blonde with the big webs that were practically falling out of her string bikini. You remember, she came over on a boat with an older guy to do some shopping."
"Oh, shit, yes," his friend laughed. "I remember that fox. Axe you sure it's the same girl?"
"That's 'cause her big boobs aren't hanging out," Sonny laughed. "I'm sure it's the same chick."
They watched her walk down to the dock as the gentle breeze blew her short flimsy dress up around her bare, tanned thighs. The two young men, both in their late teens or early twenties watched her with appreciative eyes.
"Jesus Christ, she's built," laughed Stan as they watched the girl standing by the dock, looking across the lake.
"That's real eatin' stuff," Sonny sighed. "Real eatiin' stuff."
"Shit," gasped Stan when she turned around and began slowly walking toward the village store. "Here she comes."
"Hi," she smiled at them as she walked up the steps and entered the building.
"What's doin'," Sonny stammered, his cock lunging in his pants.
A few minutes later she reappeared with a Coke. "Have you guys seen anyone pull into the docks with a white and gold boat?" she asked.
"There hasn't been any boat come in for the past hour," Stan answered. "Are you waiting for someone?"
"Yeah," she grinned. "A friend of mine was supposed to meet my bus and take me back across the lake."
"Do we know him?" Sonny asked.
"I don't know," she replied. "His name is Brad Roberts."
"Oh," grinned Stan. "His folks have that big summer home on the other side by French Landing."
"Then you know him?" Teri smiled.
"Not really," answered the boy. "I just know who he is. You were over here with his father last Sunday, weren't you?"
"Yes," she beamed, pleased that they had noticed her.
"I sure liked that bikini you were wearing." Sonny smiled, unable to forget those big luscious tits.
"Was it the bikini or the boobs?" she giggled, deciding to tease the boys a bit.
They were so startled by her frank language that neither of them could come up with an answer.
"Why do boobs excite guys so much?" she continued when they didn't answer.
"Hell," Stan stammered. "I guess it's because they feel so good."
"Do you like to touch boobs," she teased, loving to excite men as she always did.
"Sure," Sonny grinned.
"I love to have mine touched," she whispered, getting up and walking slowly down toward the dock.
"Christ," Stan muttered to his friend, "she's sure a hot bitch."
"She's sure hot and ready," his friend answered as they watched her short skirt blowing up around her thighs.
When she didn't return, the two young men walked down to where the girl was standing.
"Can we drive you over to the Roberts' place?" Stan asked, anxious to know the girl better.
"Thank you," she smiled, pointing across the lake, "but here comes Brad now."
Looking out over the water, they could see his white and gold boat speeding toward the dock.
"I'm kind of sorry he's coming," she smiled with a suggestive expression in her eyes. "I think riding home with you guys would have been quite an experience."
"Can we see you sometime?" Sonny asked as Brad nosed the boat up against the dock.
"That's up to you," she whispered, giving them a secret smile. "You know where I'm staying."
The two boys helped hold the boat steady while Teri stepped aboard.
"Hey," called Stan as Brad started moving the boat out. "What's your name?"
"Teri," she shouted back. "Teri Barker."
"See you Teri," they waved as the boat moved away.
"Who are they?" Brad asked, painting the boat toward the open water.
"I don't know," she smiled. "Just a couple of guys I met while I was waiting for you."
"I sure missed you," Brad smiled when the boat began churning across the water.
"Me, too," giggled Teri, reached over and lightly touching his crotch, pleased that it was hard as she'd expected it to be.
When they were well out onto the lake, Teri pulled his cock out and gave him the slow, slurping blow-job that she knew he wanted.
"When are you gonna fuck me?" she teased a few minutes later as she licked at the globs of cum that had trickled out between her lips.
"Please don't start that again," the boy sighed. "When you're alder we'll talk about it."
Teri rode in silence for the rest of the trip, her thoughts on Brad's father. Ever since the evening Tracy had fucked her in the motel, Teri's thoughts had been on nothing but fucking. It made her furious that Brad refused to screw her and she wondered what he'd do if he knew his own father had plucked her cherry.
Teri had a very sleepless night, her mind on nothing but wanting to get screwed again. Lying in the darkness of her room, she excitedly fingered her erect clit while her mind vividly relived every delicious moment of her evening in the motel with Brad's father. Her thoughts gradually turned to the memory of watching Gimp's big gnarly cock pumping into Susan's hot slippery cunt. The memory of that was even more exciting than her own encounter with Tracy Roberts. Closing her eyes and pretending that Gimp's big cock was plunging in and out of her own trembling slit, she fingered herself to a delirious orgasm. Before she finally dropped off to sleep, Teri decided that she was going to seduce the dock hand.
Getting up the next morning, she had breakfast on the terrace with Susan and the two boys, her mind still on Gimp's massive cock.
"Brad," Susan said to her son, "would you mind taking me across the lake to the store this afternoon? I need to pick up a few things."
"Sure," he smiled, and then turning to Teri. "Would you like to ride over with us?"
"No, thanks," she smiled, thrilled at being left alone, giving her a chance at Gimp. "I have some letters to write."
Early that afternoon, wearing only a pair of brief white shorts and a loose halter, Teri walked down to the dock with Susan and the boys. When she'd waved good-bye and the boat had headed for open water, she slowly walked up toward Gimp's shack. She casually walked past the windows, hoping he would see her and come out. With her pussy burning and itching for sexual relief, she finally walked up and knocked on the door. When he didn't answer, she opened the door and peered in to find the man gone.
Filled with disappointment and frustration, she had just started up the path toward the cabin when she heard someone calling her name from down by the dock. Looking back, she saw Stan and Sonny waving to her from a small motor boat that they're just tied up.
"Hi, guys," she shouted, pleased to see the two handsome boys standing there in their cut-offs, their deeply bronzed bodies gleaming in the early afternoon sun. "What are you doing here?"
"Looking for the prettiest blonde on the lake," called Stan.
Pleased with the flattery, Teri hurried down to join them.
"Want to take a spin?" Sonny asked, staring at her luscious tits that were so blatantly revealed in the loose halter top.
"Where?" she smiled, pleased that they were ogling her body.
"We're delivering some groceries over to Joy Adams' cabin," grinned Stan. "Thought maybe you'd like to ride along."
"Who's Joy Adams?" Teri asked, flattered that they wanted her to accompany them.
"She's a writer," Sonny explained. "She's quite a character. I think you'd like her."
"Okay," Teri smiled. "Everyone's gone from here for the afternoon. I'd like to go with you."
Jumping into the boat, they were soon skimming across the water.
"Hey," the girl shouted over the roar of the motor. "What's your name?"
"I'm Stan," answered the tall blond boy. "And this is Sonny."
"Hi Stan 'n' Sonny," she giggled, smiling at the shorter, dark-haired boy.
A few minutes later, the boat slowed down and headed for an old dilapidated pier that pointed out into the lake or weather-beaten pilings. On the share, just up the path from the pier was a small cabin similar to dozens of them that dotted the lake shore. But it stood out because the front door was a brilliant orange and every window shutter was a different color, ranging from shocking pink to a bright turquoise. Although the colors were bold, the overall appearance was like a fairy tale candy house.
After carrying the packages up the path, they knocked on the door. It was opened by the most striking young lady that Teri had ever seen. Joy Adams was in her mid-twenties with long red hair and big smoky grey eyes that peered out from behind a pair of large, horn-rimmed glasses that didn't even distract from her beautiful fresh face. She was holding a cigarette between her wide, generous lips and was wearing nothing but a short blue housecoat that she was holding together in front.
"Hi, boys," she smiled. "Come on in."
"Joy," Sonny grinned as they entered the room. "This is Teri Barker."
"Hello, Teri," she greeted the girl with a big warm smile. "I hope you'll excuse the mess."
"Hi," the girl responded, glancing around the room. It was cluttered, but not dirty. There was a typewriter on a table that was scattered with papers. The sofas and chairs were strewn with more papers and garments of clothing that Joy was quickly gathering up.
"I didn't expect you until tomorrow," she smiled at Stan.
"Yeah," Sonny laughed. "We usually deliver on Thursdays, but we had nothing to do today, so we brought them over."
Joy walked over to the cupboard and took down four glasses, then filled them with wine.
"Here's to sex," she smiled, handing them their glasses.
"Joy writes children's fairy tales," Stan said turning to Teri.
"That sounds like fun," Teri smiled.
"Yeah," Joy giggled, seating herself on a sofa next to Sonny. "I write for the fucking Pabluni set."
Teri was a bit shocked by the woman's forthright language, but the boys had warned her about Joy being a character.
"This is a nice place to write," Teri smiled, trying to be casual.
"I sure have my fucking privacy," Joy laughed. "There's no road in here. The only way you can reach this cabin is by boat."
"Don't you ever get lonesome?" Teri asked, still a bit embarrassed about the woman's frankness.
"I don't get lonesome," Joy laughed, sipping on her wine, "but I sure get horny out here by myself. I'd go nuts if those two studs didn't come out and ball me. I'm a gal that needs to get fucked."
Teri was too startled, to answer.
"You look pretty hot yourself," Joy giggled, looking at Teri's luscious body so fully revealed in shorts and halter. "You must like your fucking, too, or you wouldn't be running around with these two cunt hounds."
"We just met Teri," Stan interrupted, noticing how embarrassed the girl appeared.
"Well, honey," the woman continued as she carefully studied Teri's appearance.
"I've nothing against fucking," Teri quickly cut in, not wanting to be treated like a baby.
"Take some advice from me," Joy smiled, lightly laying her hand on the fly of Sonny's cut-offs. "Don't sit back and wait for a man to proposition you. When you feel in the mood to get laid, let him know. It'll save you a lot of frustrations."
Getting up, Joy casually refilled their glasses. Unaccustomed to drinking, Teri's mind was slightly reeling from the wine. Refilling the glasses, Joy was no longer bothering to hold the front of her short house coat together and Teri couldn't keep her eyes away from the silky tuft of red pubic hairs between the woman's smooth soft thighs.
"Take those fuckin' pants down," Joy giggled, walking back to Sonny. "I'm ready for that big cock of yours."
Teri could hardly believe it when the boy casually pulled his zipper down and removed his cut-offs, revealing a huge throbbing cock that was thrusting up from between his legs.
"Isn't that a beautiful prick?" Joy turned to Teri as she slipped out of her house coat.
Facing the seated boy, Joy straddled his waist and, holding his cock with one hand, lowered herself down until his stiff rod was deliciously buried in her cunt. With her folded knees on either side of his hips, she began moving up and down over his shaft while she pressed his face and mouth against the soft hollow between her breasts.
"That's it, sweet baby," she whispered, slowly sliding her creamy cunt up and down over his lurching cock.
Teri almost went wild watching the hard cock moving in and out of Joy's juicy, red-fringed slit.
"Oh, you nasty man," Joy was whispering in a lewd tone of voice. "Your big, hard cock in in my hot cunt, so fuck it good, baby, fuck it good."
Teri could feel her hot pussy juices streaming out of her quivering slit as she watched and listened to the erotic scene on the other sofa. Instinctively she reached over and clutched Stan's cock as it throbbed and lurched in his pants. It felt so deliciously hard, and burned through the material against her palm as she rubbed.
When she excitedly pulled his zipper down, Stan removed the confining cut-offs. While he was doing this, Teri quickly took her halter off and when the boy settled back down, she grabbed his cock with one hand and with the other she pulled his face against her big naked tits, feeling his lips encircling her cherry-hard nipple.
Sliding his thick, rubbery foreskin back and forth over his swollen, glans, she continued watching the wild scene on the other sofa. Sonny had cupped the cheeks of Joy's ass in his hands and was assisting the girl by lifting her up and down over his straining shaft. He would slowly raise her until only the tip of his cock remained imbedded, then releasing her, he would drop rapidly back, his shaft spearing deeply up into her writhing belly.
"Oh, Christ," the redhead sobbed. "That feels so good, so fuckin' gooood."
The sound of Joy's hot cunt juices squishing out of her clasping cunt was driving Teri crazy. She had never seen anything as beautiful as Joy's face thrown back and her long red hair streaming almost to the floor. Through half-closed lids, her sultry, smoky eyes were burning with passion.
Teri could feel Stan groping at her shorts and she quickly removed them before they were torn. As soon as they were off, she felt his thick finger slithering up into her dripping, hot cunt. With his sucking mouth locked over her nipple and his finger plunging in and out of her slit, Teri pumped more vigorously on his shaft as she watched the writhing couple on the other sofa.
Teri could vividly see Joy's swollen, hot pussy lips sucking and clinging to Sonny's wet, glistening shaft as it slithered in and out of the trembling woman's fuck-hole at an ever increasing speed.
"You beautiful fucker!" Joy was squealing with delight. "You beautiful, beautiful fuck machine."
As Sonny continued cupping the bouncing redhead's ass-cheeks in his hands, Teri could see his middle finger lightly tracing around the tight, puckered ring of the girl's ass.
"That's it, Sonny," Joy was hysterically screaming. "Christ, that's it, baby. Ram it up my cunt."
The two bodies were now bouncing furiously up and down on the sofa, aware of nothing but their own wild lust.
"Eeeeeeegggghhhh," Joy shrieked in both pain and ecstasy as Teri watched Sonny ram his finger violently up into the lurching woman's asshole.
Teri had never seen anything as erotic as the man's finger swirling around in Joy's hot, sensitive ass.
"That's it, Sonny," the woman was screaming as she rotated her ass around the lewdly imbedded finger. "Fuck my asshole, baby! I'm almost there! Almost there!"
Joy's long red hair was flailing all-around her as the furiously bouncing woman threw her head back, staring up at the ceiling with glazed eyes.
"I'm coming, baby," she shrieked. "Christ, I'm coming! Coming! Coming!"
It was only after the couple collapsed on the other sofa that Stan withdrew his finger from Teri's pussy and hurled her back on the couch. Within a matter of seconds he had spread her thighs and rammed his cock up into the very depths of Teri's cunt.
"Oh, sweet baby," she sobbed, clutching him tightly in her arms. The entry had been sudden and unexpected, yet it had felt so fucking good. There was none of the pain she had experienced that first time with Brad's father. It was the pure joy of a big throbbing cock completely filling her grasping cunt.
"Oh, God," she whispered when he began pumping it in and out of her hot slippery slit. "Fuck me good, Stan. Fuck me good."
Writhing beneath him for what seemed ages, Teri experienced three mind blowing orgasms before the durable young man finally fired his hot load of cum into her trembling cunt.
When Stan finally withdrew his spent, dripping cock from her cum-drenched cunt, he moved across the room and dropped onto the other sofa with Joy.
Opening her eyes, Teri was surprised to see Sonny clutching his hard cock and crawling up between her legs. It was obvious that he had recovered from his recent ejaculation into Joy's hot cunt.
"Hi," she giggled. "Welcome aboard."
As the young man slid his throbbing shaft up into her slippery juice-soaked pussy, Teri writhed her loins up against him, wanting every inch of his cock buried as deeply as possible into her quivering belly. It was so wonderful to have met these two boys with their strong powerful sex drives. She was now certain that there was nothing in the whole world as wonderful as having a big, hard cock pounding into her body. She smiled to herself, thinking of all the cocks and fucking that she would enjoy in the years to come.
"Oh, Sonny!" she sobbed, clinging to the boy as his big cock continued driving in and out of her sex-crazed pussy. "I'm almost there, baby, almost there."
Feeling his ejaculation building up in his loins, the boy began thrusting more violently into her lurching, writhing cunt.
"Oh, baby," she began screaming. "Shoot me full, honey! Let it squirt, baby, let it squirt! I'm coming, baby, commniiinnngggg!"
Teri lay completely exhausted with her eyes closed as the boy finally removed his limp prick and crossed the room. Even with his cock gone, Teri's pussy continued tingling with excitement. Instead of diminishing, the delicious sensations surging through her cunt continued to grow in intensity. When the erotic ecstasy became so intense that she could hardly endure it any longer, she opened her eyes to see Joy's lovely face and mouth buried between her thighs, the woman's tongue working expertly on Teri's hard, swollen clit.
Teri's first reaction was to push the woman away, but she couldn't bring herself to stop the delicious sensations that Joy's tongue and mouth were inducing through her trembling body. Brad's father had sucked her cunt that day in the boat, but nothing like this. The incredible sensations fired by Joy's talented tongue were beyond her wildcat imagination.
Closing her eyes, Teri let herself float to a new plateau of sensuality that was almost beyond comprehension. She could feel herself lurching toward a glorious orgasm.
"Oh, sweet Jesus," she sobbed when the unbelievable climax began to envelop her. Within seconds, her body was jolted and racked with an orgasm that left her trembling for several minutes.
Getting up, Joy walked over to Sonny who was slouched on the sofa where he'd been stroking his excited cock as he watched Joy eating out Teri.
"She's quite a girl," she smiled at Sonny. "Now let's get back to some good old-fashioned fuckin'."