It was Wednesday of the following week when the police came.
Hal had just got home from work and was in the bedroom changing. Arlene answered the door. As soon as they identified themselves, she felt her head begin to grow light and she knew that the color was draining from her face. She knew why they had come. It was because of the money Hal had stolen from his office. The two men were polite to her as they stood in the entrance hall, but their voices seemed remote, their words sounding as if they were coming through a cold steel tunnel. When Hal came out of the bedroom, the police arrested him. As they escorted him from the house, his head was cast downward. His eyes failed to meet Arlene's even once, and he didn't speak a single word. His usually proud, manly posture seemed somehow less imposing, his slow walk marked by dejection and defeat. Bill and Judy watched incredulously as their father left.
Judy stretched her legs out on the floorboard of the old Ford convertible. She threw her head back happily. The top was down, and even though the April night air was a little chilly she felt warm. She sat in the middle of the seat, her boy friend Jack by her side alternating his attention between her and his driving. She felt carefree. The past two days had been unbearable. Her father had been freed on bail almost immediately, but his presence around the house had not been pleasant. A deadly gloom seemed to pervade the household, making all but the most essential of speech taboo. Her father had been fired, and the family's financial situation was in doubt. At school, Judy's friends had been tactful enough not to mention Hal French's arrest – but they all knew about it. There was a time when her world would have been shattered by this unexpected nightmare – a time when she looked upon her father as the only man in her life. But during the past years Judy had discovered a new side of herself, a carefree, guiltless, happy, hedonistic side of her personality which conflicted with her parents' middle class values. It was for this reason that she found the trauma of her father's arrest tolerable. She knew her brother shared her feelings – that he, too, knew better than to feel personally degraded by their father's predicament. It was her mother, though, that caused Judy the most worry. Arlene was walking around the house like a zombie. Her eyes had been puffy from crying for two solid days. Judy wondered what could be done. If only her mother wasn't so wrapped up in her phony pretense of respectability. Didn't she realize that there were other things in life besides family pride?
Judy kissed Jack on the cheek and turned on the radio.
The stores and houses seemed to be spaced progressively farther apart as they journeyed from the city. Soon they were on the highway which led to Scotch Lake where Ralph's parents owned a cabin. His parents were unaware that their son, a girl and three other couples were going to use the cabin for an all-night party.
Judy smiled devilishly as she remembered the party she had attended last month at the same cabin. There had been just three couples that time – Ralph and her brother Bill with their girl friends, Jack and herself. For six people they sure had done a lot of balling, she recalled. It had been one of the wildest nights she'd ever known. She had come with Jack and ended up spending most of the hours locked in a small bedroom with Ralph. She smiled now as she thought about how her mother was always hinting that Ralph would make such a nice boy friend for her because he was such a fine shy kid. Mom sure was naive! Still thinking about last month's party, she remembered staring in fascination while her brother fucked Ralph's girl. It had been terribly exciting for her, and she regretted that Bill wouldn't be there tonight. It promised to be a wild party – even wilder than the last one, she speculated.
Her lustful memories were turning her on. She scooted closer to Jack so her shoulder was snug against his. Her pulse was racing and moisture was gathering stickily in the crotch of her panties. She guided her hand to Jack's thigh and began to slowly caress his trouser leg as he drove toward Scotch Lake.
Jack's cock had been erect almost from the first minute Judy had got into the car next to him and its throbbing stiffness surged against the restraining fabric of his trousers. His driving became erratic and the car drifted slightly. He was forced to slow down for reasons of safety.
Judy used her hand cleverly, creeping up his pants, circling his groin, walking her fingers across his lower stomach. She never once touched the bulge of his penis, but she still managed to start him squirming around on his buttocks, panting.
She loved to arouse a boy that way; it gave her a sense of power.
The drive to the cabin was only about five miles, but by the time they arrived, both were excessively aroused. During the last two miles, Judy had unsnapped her slacks so Jack had been able to slip his fingers inside to feel her mound through her rapidly moistening panties. Her caresses had become more aggressive, too. When they pulled in front of the cabin, Judy's hand was inside his pants, her fingers warm against the taut pulsating flesh of his penis. Her hand had been working vigorously, causing Jack to slump low in the seat and gasp loudly while struggling to keep the car on the road. Once parked, they quickly disengaged their hands from each other's crotches. Judy zipped up her slacks and smoothed the rumpled material of her blouse which had become bunched around her stomach. Jack's erection still pushed forcefully against the front of his pants as he and Judy got out of the car.
They were walking the short distance between the car and the cabin when Judy stopped short.
"Wow, look at that!" she exclaimed, giggling wantonly and nodding toward a car parked some twenty yards away. In the back seat, two silhouetted figures were entwined, rocking back and forth vigorously. Judy recognized the car – Ralph's. It was his girl friend Vita, she assumed, whose legs were stretched upward, heels locked on the ledge of the open rear window. The speed of Ralph's buttocks rising up and down indicated the couple was at the most heated stage of intercourse.
Judy felt Jack behind her. He placed a hand on each of her shoulders and hugged her back against him as he, too, stared at the erotic sight. His erection surged against her, pushing at the lower part of her back.
As her eyes focused more steadily on the fucking pair, Judy felt her warm juices seep through her panties and creep along her inner thighs. She'd been thinking about the party all day, getting hornier and hornier as the hours went by. If someone didn't fuck her pretty soon, she was going to go out of her little mind. Jack was welded to her from behind, and his presence there did nothing to still her rampaging lust. Suddenly she wheeled around, breaking his grip on her shoulders.
With sex-maddened eyes gleaming in the faint light of the moon, she groaned, stood on her tiptoes, and threw her head back to present her soft lips up to him. The tall youth bowed his head and their lips joined, tongues briskly licking into each other's mouth. She reached up and entwined her arms around his slim neck. She could feel the tip of his upthrust penis against her belly, and the contact sent an earthquake of longing through her body. Their kiss continued for several minutes, growing wetter, more wanton, more active. Her own breath came in harsh gasps, harmonizing with Jack's labored breathing – and the sound of Vita's passionate murmurs from the back seat of Ralph's car added to Judy's sense of total lustfulness.
She pulled her mouth from his and said, "I can't wait much longer! I don't know what's wrong with me, I'm just so awful horny tonight!"
She could see the lust gleaming in Jack's eyes. The feel of his tall, thin, athletic body against hers was turning her on fast and she felt like fucking him right there on the ground among the leaves and pine needles. Instead, she took Jack's hand in hers and started toward the porch. They passed within a few feet of Ralph's car, and the sight of the copulating couple was much more graphic from this distance. Judy stared right into the back seat of the car as she passed, and she saw Jack was doing the same. Unconsciously her pace slowed so she could have more time to take in the frantic action. Ralph's white ass was squirming around, his buttocks clenching as he drove again and again into the wildly gyrating Vita. His pants were down around his thighs, his shirt unbuttoned as Vita ran her hands hotly across his heaving chest. He's only sixteen and already he's got as much hair on his chest as Father! Judy thought excitedly, remembering how his hairy chest had tickled her erect nipples the last time they had fucked. Vita was squealing insanely now, her bare feet sticking straight out the window, toes clenched and pointing at Judy. The sight was too much for Judy, and she headed for the cabin, tugging Jack behind her.
The only light inside radiated from a fireplace in a far corner of the main room where several logs were burning brightly. Lying on their stomachs side by side facing the fire, a blanket beneath them, were Connie and Linc. They were dressed and unrumpled. Even though they had been alone in the cabin, they were not in the midst of any sexual foreplay. Their voices were low and serious, and Judy realized they were talking philosophy, as usual. They were an intellectual pair, and it often seemed they didn't fit in with the rest of the gang – yet they were two of the most likeable seniors at Washington High. Sometimes Judy thought that Connie would rather discuss Plato than screw, but once Connie got turned on, she really got turned on and it took a lot of sex to cool her off. Judy knew from experience that Linc was an able stud once he got sexually aroused.
The two on the blanket turned and uttered brief, friendly hellos. Then they returned to their conversation, ignoring the new arrivals who made their way into the only bedroom. Jack closed the door, and they were alone in the dark room. They stood kissing passionately. Then, as if by secret signal, they made their way arm in arm toward the bed. They sat on the edge and kissed again, this time holding the embrace for a long while, their tongues making frantic circles inside each other's mouth.
"Want to get undressed?" Jack asked when the kiss was broken.
"Yeah!" Judy responded in a throaty whisper. "Oh, yeah, baby, do I ever want to get undressed!" The thought of his nude flesh against hers sent waves of insane lust through her. She reached into his lap, her palm cupping the bulge of his penis through his pants. Then her hand went quickly up to his belt, undoing it. She considered undressing him, peeling away his clothing bit by bit in a slow, teasing manner like she had so many times in the past. But she was too hot, her panties already like tissue glued soggily against her quivering vagina. Her hand came back to her own lap. Her fingers brushed briefly between her thighs, and she smiled a little as she felt how her juices had leaked through her slacks to form a warm circle around her crotch.
She began to unbutton her blouse with one hand while freeing the snap of her slacks with the other. She kicked off her sandals, then stood and worked her pants and undies down over her young hips. It was too dark to see much, and Jack could barely make out her silhouette. But even that was exciting to him – the outline of her nude hips and thighs, her blouse hanging open, no bra beneath, her slacks and panties bunched at her feet. He stood and began stripping frantically. Judy watched him, finding his haste thrilling; the mad way he was stepping out of his pants excited her. He practically ripped his shirt off.
They were both naked.
They melted together, their mouths fusing. Judy stretched up on her tiptoes, her head tilted, Jack's tongue firm and aggressive inside her lips. Oozing from the head of his erection was an abundance of sticky liquid. His seminal fluids clung to her belly as his cock was sandwiched between their heated bodies. She squirmed against him as the kiss continued. Her tits were crushed against his lower chest, nipples hardened and throbbing savagely. She groaned into his mouth like a woman ready to come at any second. She felt it all gathering within her, a great storm of excitement, a furious raging river of passion. Her toes clenched against the hardwood floor. She pressed her body still more forcefully against his until the pressure was delightful and agonizing at the same time. Their kiss became combative – a miniwar fought with nibbling teeth and thrusting tongues. She tightened her lips and began to suck hard, causing Jack's tongue to plunge deep into her mouth, almost to her throat. No gentleness left in him now, both his hands pulled viciously at the back of her head. She couldn't stand it any more. She was too hot. Somehow she managed to free her lips from his and turn her head to one side.
Hotly she whispered in his ear, "Let's get on the bed now, I've got to…"
"Got to what?" he teased.
Long ago she had learned how Jack liked to hear crude words and phrases uttered from her trembling young lips. She didn't mind; it excited her, too. What could be more exciting while fucking than to speak honestly and passionately from the soul of your sexual being?
She spread her legs a little wider and licked his earlobe, making him squirm and rub his penis against her stomach. She whispered, "I've got to get fucked! You've got to fuck me, Jack, or else I'll die! I'm so hot it's running down my legs! Fuck me, please! Fuck me!"
Her voice was gaspy and uneven. They crashed to the bed together, the old mattress acting like a trampoline beneath them, causing them to bounce nearly off its surface. Jack ended up flat on his back sideways across the bed, his feet hanging over one side, while Judy straddled him, her legs doubled under and her knees at the sides of his hips. His erection was grazing her wet cunt, and she wasted no time reaching for the hard cock. She guided the long, slender erection into the opening of her vagina and immediately began to circle her hips, until the staff was imbedded all the way into her tight young channel. She sat still momentarily, savoring the feel of his penis. She squeezed it with her muscular cunt. Then she hissed loudly, her lips parted, and started a feverish up and down tempo.
"Jack!" she cried. "Oh, Jack, it's so fucking good!"
She could see the outline of his face, his lips widely parted, great gusts of breath heaving out of him from his straining chest. Now and then his eyes reflected what little light there was in the room, and Judy knew his hot gaze was fixed on her wildly pumping hips. Her own eyes were wet with lust, glazed over and pleading, and she wondered whether Jack could see the same aroused sparkle in her stare that she saw in his.
Her fluids filled her cunt, causing less and less friction as his cock plummeted into the depths of her pulsating vagina.
"Jack, I'm going to come right away – right away, baby, I'm so hot!" Her voice was an outpouring of alternate high and low tones, garbled sounds and sobbed syllables. She felt a powerful orgasm welling up within her.
She sat down heavily on his hips and the feel of his throbbing cock, shoved up her cunt as far as it would go, sent her mind spinning in erotic delirium.
"Aaaa!" Jack groaned as Judy began to move her hips in an increased circular tempo. "Judy, don't stop!"
She had him crazy for it now, and that knowledge – the knowledge that she was driving him insane with her wild whorelike motions – made her incomprehensibly hot. She had such power. She could slow her pace and make him plead. She could jerk her groin around furiously for thirty seconds and make him shoot his load of scorching sperm right into her dripping cunt. Beneath her was well over six feet of muscular male animal, and she could control it. Sex seemed so glorious to her. Two people dependent on each other to achieve the single most rewarding experience in life. Sex was beautiful – and right.
Her hands moved to her breasts, her palms rubbing briskly across her hard young nipples. The buds were alive with sensual ticklish delight, sending waves of arousal all across her body. Her whole being seemed sexually ignited. Every part of her seemed to tingle with sexual awareness. She felt like she had never been so hot – and yet she knew better. Every time she fucked, she felt hotter than she had ever been before. That was the beauty of fucking.
Jack reached up and placed his hands atop Judy's. He rode the backs of her hands, feeling her tease and fondle her pretty young breasts. He tightened his thighs, arching his hips upward and lifting the twisting girl with him. Her juices leaked from her cunt to the base of his erection, puddling there, acting as a glue which united their wet and tangled pubic hair.
There was no up and down rhythm now. Jack kept his hips arched high, and Judy ground down against him as hard as she could. Each of them felt a thundering climax approaching. All movement was stopped. Jack let out a deep, loud animal groan as he felt the sperm boiling in his testicles. Judy held her breath, then hissed violently. Jitterish jerks began in her thighs and belly and spread.
"Oh!" she gasped. "Oh… oh… oh, yes! It's happening! Oh, Jack, it's happening right now! I'm coming! Aaahhhh!"
She tore her hands out from under his and pressed them against his sparsely haired chest. She leaned down, supporting her weight against him with her outstretched arms. Like an enraged mare, she threw her head back and bellowed her lust toward the ceiling. Jack's body was rigid. Only his feet and shoulders anchored him to the bed. Judy's knees were no longer on the mattress; she was being lifted up, way up. Her cunt was contracting, great clutching spasms one after another. Her buttocks tightened and loosened in time with her orgasm.
"Shoot it into me!" she begged, and just then he did.
The first jet of hot sperm left his balls and shivered up the length of his staff. It hurled forcefully from the split in the tip of his cock and slammed against the quivering insides of her climaxing cunt.
"It's coming out!" he blustered. "Want me to pull it out of you? Want me… shit, it's too late! Fuck, oh, fuck, I've got to give it all to you!"
Jack's cry sent new thrills to Judy's brain as her climax continued. Sometimes she and Jack had broken their connection at the moment of his ejaculation, and he had come all over her breasts and belly. They had done that to avoid the chance of pregnancy. She realized now, though, that her boy friend couldn't withdraw even if he wanted to. And it didn't matter. The time of the month was right for her – no chance of conceiving. Not that she would have let him pull it out, anyway. Her orgasm was too intense.
"God, I'm still coming!" she shouted, not remembering the last time an orgasm had lasted so long.
There was a momentary pause between the first hot blast of Jack's semen into her vagina and the next shot. He still kept his hips up high, straining in blissful agony as the next cannonball of jism fired from his tautly drawn balls. His feet pushed down on the side of the mattress, his curled toes dangling over the edge. The second fiery blast of sperm jetted from his cock, joining the sticky pool of secretions already in her cunt. The third and following spasms came more rapidly from his penis, flooding Judy until the sperm poured like a river from her vagina, along the upper parts of her thighs, and dripped to the blanket.
As if by some mysterious mutual signal, they both abandoned their frozen positions. They began to gyrate intensely, Jack falling back to the mattress, Judy jerking and twisting madly like a spineless puppet. She threw herself flat on top of him, her breasts bulging and smashed into his chest, her legs stiff above his, her toes scratching across his shins. He lifted his head to her, turning it sideways to find her mouth. Her tongue was dancing wildly between his teeth as she twisted her pelvis frantically against him, sapping the last of his sperm and feeling the final tremors of her own orgasm ripple in her belly.
He grabbed her ass tightly in both hands and pulled her down harder against him while spearing up at her with his still-spouting erection. They kissed and groaned and fucked until the terminal convulsions ebbed. Then they lay glued together with sweat and sex juices until they finally rolled apart.
"I'm so tired, Jack, so tired!" Judy whispered happily as she began dressing.
"Not too tired, I hope! The party's just starting!"
She smiled, a wickedly satisfied smile that went unseen by Jack because of the darkness. "You don't have to worry about me," she said. "I'll be ready for more fun when the time comes!"
It wasn't just the sex that made her feel wonderful. There was something overwhelmingly exciting about fucking – but, then, everyone knew that. It was more than the fucking, though, that turned her on. It was the whole scene – everyone balling without anyone being exploited, nobody uptight, no one feeling ashamed and dirty. It was so obviously beautiful that she wondered why there were so many people in this world, people like her own mother, who couldn't see how fabulous sex was.
As soon as Jack and Judy had left the bedroom, they discovered that a squabble of sorts was in progress. Ralph and Vita were in the cabin now, standing with Connie and Linc by the fireplace. The four of them were in a line with their backs toward the fire. Facing them, waving his hands irately as he spoke, was George Benson, a physically well-developed but mentally immature youth who had been invited to the party for one reason only: to furnish the marijuana. Usually grass was easy to come by. But several of the group's pot-supplying friends had left the city recently. For the time being, George was their only contact.
"A virgin!" Connie exclaimed, lifting her oversize thin-rimmed glasses to stare cutely at George. "This isn't the kind of scene to bring a virgin to – you know that!"
"Yeah, you were supposed to bring Bobbie," Ralph reminded him.
"Bobbie's old lady is sick, so she had to stay home," George said flatly. He obviously felt ill-at-ease, and he shuffled his feet nervously. He scratched his head several times, messing his long, disorderly hair even more. He made a deliberate point of looking no one in the eye.
"You're a fucked-up kid, you know that!" Connie said, shaking her head in disapproval and bewilderment.
Linc leaned over and elbowed her gently in the ribs as if to say: Easy, baby, this dude's got the grass!
George's mouth fell open. His expression became shocked, then defensive, them embarrassed. His eyes mirrored the hurt he felt at the unexpected rejection coming from a girl he had considered a friend.
Judy clutched Jack's hand tighter. She felt sorry for George. George was a fucked-up kid, but he was a human being with feelings, and Judy disliked the way Connie had addressed him. She clung to Jack's hand as the scene before them unfolded. There was a long silence, George staring at the others and those four looking right back at him. Connie glared defiantly, taking on the appearance of intellectual superiority. Linc was expressionless. Ralph and Vita had their arms around each other's waist. Their clothing and hair were disheveled. Both were flushed, evidencing the wild fuck they had just had in the car outside the cabin.
George was fighting back tears when he finally whined, "Well, do you want me to bring her in or not? You don't have to act no different just 'cause she's cherry! She ain't a prude!"
"You bring the grass?" Linc asked.
George nodded.
"Okay," Connie said more softly. She stepped forward and touched George affectionately on the cheek. It was a sincere gesture, because she was obviously feeling a little ashamed of her earlier hostility. Hostility did not become her philosophy of love and, like all the others in the group, she considered herself a loving person. "Bring your virgin inside, George. This might be interesting."
Jack and Judy looked at each other and smiled uneasily.
Susan was the virgin's name. She was a pretty blonde who didn't act at all timid. When Connie and Linc stripped in the center of the main room, everyone was watching Susan, expecting to see her show signs of shock. But she merely leaned against a wall, her eyes riveted to the couple as they disrobed. Just as George had said, Susan was no prude. She was a sophomore who simply hadn't had the opportunity to shed her virginity under circumstances which she felt were appropriate. This gathering of eight young people in a cabin, all of them frank and open about sex, was just the situation in which she had always dreamed of surrendering her virginity. When Connie lowered her nude body to a blanket in front of the fireplace and the naked Linc descended upon her with a gigantic erection in his hand, Susan realized that she was being watched by those around her. George was watching, and Jack and Judy and Vita and Ralph. What did they expect her to do? Go screaming from the cabin? Did they think every virgin was a reluctant prig who had to be raped that first time? Susan was eager to experience her first act of intercourse. The sight of Linc rubbing the head of his penis in the wet hairy slit between Connie's long legs made her own passion boil within her. It had been fifteen minutes since she'd sat in the car outside with George, welcoming his crude but impassioned advances upon her almost fifteen-year-old body. He had kissed her savagely and rubbed her tits and worked his hand up under her miniskirt, and she still felt the heat of sexual longing throughout her body. She watched as the lean, handsome Linc steered his erection into the opening of Connie's vagina.
"Aaahh!" Connie moaned as Linc's cock slid into her passion-drenched orifice. She threw her hands against his shoulders to brace herself as he lowered himself toward her. She spread her legs wide, feet flat on the blanket, knees pointed upward. She made brisk, involuntary sweeps with her tongue around her lips as Linc's cock worked deeper and deeper into her saturated vagina. He hovered over her, supporting himself with his arms above and to each side of her head. His hair, longer than hers, cascaded down to tickle her forehead, his blond hair tangling with her jet-black tresses. Linc sunk his groin between the open thighs of the mindless girl, his cock sinking into the churning warm depths of her vagina. Connie was so hot for it that she began to jibber, crazy insane sounds pouring from her mouth, exciting her young lover as well as the other six people in the room who were watching. Her belly began to flutter. Her hands slipped from his shoulders, gliding down along his back to his ass where she grabbed his flexed buttocks and drew him closer against her.
Without anyone giving a signal or saying a word, the six young voyeurs gathered around the blanket where Connie and Linc were fucking. First Ralph and Vita fell to their knees at the blanket's edge. From a distance of about two feet, they glared with obvious erotic interest as the couple began to twist and strain in an initial effort to establish a fucking rhythm. Vita threw her arm around Ralph's waist and leaned against his strong young shoulder. She was perspiring, her thin blouse clinging to her skin, her clothing rumpled badly from her earlier act of intercourse in the back seat of Ralph's car.
As if drawn toward the blanket by hypnotic command, Judy stepped trancelike across the room, pulling Jack along behind her. They reached the blanket and slowly fell to their knees directly across from where Vita and Ralph knelt. Judy's eyes feasted on the writhing, perspiring forms of the copulating Linc and Connie. The flaring, unsteady light cast upon the couple by the fire made the sight seem even more erotic than it would have been had the light been constant and brighter. The shadows crawling across the fucking couple, the fingers of gold firelight, seemed somehow to dance in time to their now leisurely strokes. But the motions wouldn't remain cautious for long. Everyone in the room sensed that Connie and Linc were on the verge of losing control, that any second they would give up their teasing, tentative movements and start making wild, abandoned sexual lunges.
Judy noticed that George was now kneeling at the head of the blanket, and at the lower end, where Linc's and Connie's feet were planted, knelt the virgin Susan. All six of the onlookers virtually held their breath as the two on the blanket continued to make slow circles with their glued-together pelvises. Everyone knew it was going to happen any time now. Explosive, animal, frenzied sex. At any second there would be a thunderous surge of activity. The young voyeurs were eager and apprehensive.
Judy gurgled in spite of her efforts to kneel quietly as she watched. Her panties were flooded, not just with Jack's spent seed, but with a renewed flow of her own lubricants. It was so thrilling to watch. Her eyes focused on Connie's face. The girl's large-lensed funky-looking glasses were falling across her forehead exposing her eyes which were glazed over with mad lust. Her mouth was twisted, her firm pink tongue licking frantically across her lips as if she were practicing fellatio on an imaginary cock.
Judy groaned again. She couldn't help herself. Her own tongue licked across her lips in a manner just as feverish as the girl on the blanket.
Jack was breathing heavily now. The couple kneeling on the opposite side of the blanket was becoming restless, too. Ralph was working one hand playfully up and down Vita's thigh, and she was reciprocating by letting her palm cup the bulge where his erection thrust against the front of his pants. At the head of the blanket, George was almost wheezing as he watched Connie squirm more heatedly while working her cunt up around Linc's implanted erection. At the other end of the blanket, George's virgin girl friend was going out of her head with lustful longing. It was the first time she'd ever seen two people fucking, and she couldn't restrain her own hand from making soft contact with her inner thighs up above the hem of her miniskirt.
Judy shifted her gaze from the slowly copulating pair on the blanket to the virgin. Susan was really turned on, Judy knew. The girl's young, firm breasts bulged against her flimsy blouse, surging and retreating as she breathed laboriously. She's so hot! Judy thought. Just the way I was the first time I watched two people making it! I'll bet her panties are really hot! I'll bet she's dying to get fucked! Suddenly Judy realized that the girl was staring back at her. Their eyes met and they smiled warmly, a silent affirmation that they were both women and they both knew exactly what sexual feelings the sight of the couple on the blanket was arousing in their respective young bodies.
Suddenly Connie cried, "Oh, God, fuck me hard!" Her voice was hoarse and desperate. Her eyes were coated with a thin film of temporary lust-inspired insanity. She was bucking up at Linc, and suddenly her movements were crazy and abandoned, and the force of her sexual feeling was transmitted to everyone gathered around the blanket.
Everything exploded.
Linc frantically began to raise his hips and slam himself into Connie's sopped hungry cunt. The brisk, rapid smacking sound as their bodies collided was an erotic spur to the other six people. Judy began to strip, unconsciously aware that everyone around her was doing the same. Clothes were flying in all directions – shirts and blouses and pants and skirts and shoes and panties and underwear. On the blanket, Connie and Linc were fucking like crazy.
"Watch me, everyone!" Connie screamed. "Watch me get fucked. Please! Please, watch me!"
Connie's hot words served to incite the others in the room. Naked now, they grouped around the blanket, male hands reaching for cunts and nipples, female fingers beginning to touch stiff penises.
Judy felt someone grab her breasts from behind. She wheeled to throw herself at whatever male was fondling her, only to find herself kneeling into and french-kissing George. She didn't really like George. He was always making an ass out of himself at school, striving to get attention. Maybe in a few years he would mature socially and… and… Geez! she thought, feeling his cock spear against her belly button. Geez, he's got a beautiful body – so big and firm and I want him to fuck me! She thrust her tongue deeply into his mouth. She gasped, she ground against him, her hard nipples digging into his hairy chest.
The sound of Connie getting fucked thrilled Judy. Con was always so high and mighty with her Socrates and Plato. Hearing Con beg for it, groaning and screaming like a mindless female animal, Judy felt a certain smugness sweep over her. When it gets right down to it, Connie baby, Judy said to herself as she dueled aggressively with George's probing tongue, you're just horny like the rest of us!
Connie was babbling incoherently. Her hips were arched off the blanket, her vagina frozen to Linc's well-oiled cock. They ground their groins tightly together, and Con threw her arms over her head and waved them frantically. "Yesss!" she wailed. "I'm coming already!"
Judy glanced over George's shoulder as she continued to kiss him. Susan was on the hardwood floor near the foot of the blanket. She lay on her back with her legs widely spread. Between her thighs was Ralph's head, his tongue teasing her pink pouting cunt lips. Susan raised her feet off the floor and locked her heels behind Ralph's neck, drawing his whole mouth flush against her passion-soaked labia. Her head rolled from side to side, sending her straight blonde hair flying about. Her mouth was twisted in a lewd grin, her hands on her lower stomach, fingers straight out pulling her vagina open. God, Judy thought, for a virgin that girl sure doesn't waste any time!
Across the blanket from where she and George were kneeling and kissing, Judy saw her boy friend Jack being expertly mouthed by pretty, short-haired, athletic-looking Vita, whose tongue made swift circles around the crown of his penis, her lips sucking at the foreskin as she knelt between his thighs. A series of hot murmurs crept from her throat as she sucked avidly on the groaning, squirming Jack's upthrust penis.
Still kissing George hotly, Judy fastened her eyes upon the strenuously copulating pair on the blanket. Connie was howling shrilly with each thrust of her boy friend's huge cock into her cunt. She bucked up at him like a wild whore, her belly tightening and untightening spastically as she experienced the last crests of her orgasm. Her heels hammered brutally into the rough wool blanket, her arms stretched above her head, her hands made into tight fists of passion. Linc managed to maintain control through Con's hot, straining climax, and as her convulsions ended, he increased the tempo of his fucking, secure in the knowledge that he could bring her to many more orgasms before he pumped his scalding sperm into her insatiable little cunt.
The sights, the smells, the sounds all around her made Judy crazy with lust. She sucked hungrily on George's tongue. Everyone was so hot. Everyone was so near to her, just a few feet away.
George mumbled into her mouth, "You're really hot to fuck, ain't you?"
Instead of answering, she returned his kiss more vehemently. She could feel his seminal fluid spreading from the tip of his cock against her stomach. His penis, sandwiched between his belly and hers, throbbed forcefully, making her eager to have the erection deep inside her juicy vagina.
She grabbed the bottom of his buttocks in both hands and yanked upward. He bellowed his displeasure as her fingernails raked his ass, but then she lessened the pressure. Using only the palms of her hands now, Judy yanked up on his ass. He got the idea. Slowly, in time with her insistent tugging, he began to fuck his cock against her belly, up and down, spreading his gooey emission around the area of her navel. While he continued this rhythm, she withdrew her hands from his buttocks, placed one on each of his shoulders and pushed him backwards. He yielded, throwing his arms behind him to catch his weight as he sprawled to the floor. His legs unfolded and shot out straight, his ass crashed loudly onto the floor. He was flat on his back with his shoulders jerking harshly from the contact with the cold wood. But within a few seconds, he became accustomed to the feel of the floor, and he lay there submissively, gazing up at Judy who knelt between his legs.
She wasted no time. She leaned forward until her head was hovering over his hard-on. Her lips opened. She lowered her head more, feeling the heat of his erect penis as it neared her lips. Then she opened her mouth as wide as she could and bowed down lower. She tried to take the end of his cock into her mouth without having any of his flesh touch her. She succeeded at first, surrounding the first two inches of his tight flesh and breathing hot, tickling gusts of air onto it. The feel of Judy's warm breath against George's tingling penis caused him to jerk. Judy's tongue was forced against the burning skin at the crown of his cock, the salty taste of his semen driving her mad. She closed her soft lips tightly around the quivering staff. Her tongue went round and round and she began to slurp greedily.
"Yeah, oh, yeah! You sure know how to blow a guy!" George praised, swiveling on his hips while pulling her head down farther against his cock with both hands.
She almost choked as the full length of his penis was jammed to her throat, but she managed to continue the sucking, working her tongue still faster.
"Oh, yeah, baby, I ain't never had my cock sucked so good!" George hollered.
What bothered Judy most about George's utterance was that it was more a cry for attention than a cry of passion. He was plenty hot, and he was squirming around so frantically that she expected him to shoot his load into her mouth any second. Still, she knew what kind of a person he was, and she knew he was getting a childish delight in yelling out so everyone else would look to see that he was, indeed, getting his penis sucked. If Judy hadn't been so damned turned on, she might have been angry. As it was, the feel of his cock thrust deeply into her mouth was making her crazy with desire. She wanted to fuck – fuck like she never had fucked before. All around her the sexual actions of horny couples added to her runaway stimulation. She gurgled against George's erection and hoped that he wouldn't squirt his load into her mouth. She wanted to fuck him. Now. Maybe a good fuck would do this socially ill-adjusted male a lot of good.
She gave the tip of his cock a final flick with her tongue. Then she withdrew her mouth.
"Wh-whatsa matter?" George said in a complaining voice.
She crawled over him, her arms stretched down with one hand to each side of his head, her knees resting at opposite sides of his hips. She gazed straight down at his face, a bitchy smirk written across her lips. Her young breasts dangled enticingly above him.
"Whatsa matter, yourself, Georgie!" she mocked, loud so everyone would hear. "Don't you want to screw – or are you afraid I'm too much to handle."
Ralph, whose mouth was busy lapping at the virgin Susan's steaming cunt, let out a happy snicker.
Feeling his young manhood had been unfairly questioned, George shot back, "I'm gonna fuck you, Judy! I'm gonna fuck you good for saying that! I'm gonna fuck you like you ain't never been fucked before!"
She bent down to kiss him, mumbling, "Promises, promises!"
She let her knees slide back so that her hips automatically lowered toward George's straining penis. The tip of his cock brushed the top of her fluffy pubic forest. She squirmed until the crown was touching the sloppy-wet slit of her vagina. She kissed him madly while working her hips circularly so that his cock excited her puffy flesh just below her clitoris.
She was aware of the action around her. On the blanket Connie was having another orgasm, her legs lifted up and pointing straight out away from her body, her stomach tense, a loud scream of pleasure beginning to trill from her throat. Linc still kept his pace as he fucked the girl, still determined to make it a long, pleasurable ride during which he intended to bring Connie to as many climaxes as he could. Across the blanket from where Judy was straddled over George's cock, Jack and Vita were still engaged in a sixty-nine. Jack was grunting heatedly from on top as he thrust his cock rapidly into Vita's receptive lips. Below, Vita was swept up in sexual madness. Her hips jumped up again and again to meet Jack's tongue. She twisted and strained as his lips washed the plane of her vagina, bathing her hot cunt in saliva and making her erect clitoris throb with her every heartbeat.
The sounds all around Judy were purely sexual and increasing in volume with each passing minute. What most caught her attention as she rubbed her cunt back and forth across the tip of George's swollen penis was the sight of Susan and Ralph. The couple was only a few feet away from where Judy and George lay, and Judy realized that she could reach out and touch the other twosome if she wanted to. No longer was Ralph kissing Susan's vagina. Now he had taken a pillow from a chair and wedged it beneath Susan's buttocks. He was on hands and knees above her, ready to jam his abnormally large erection into the sopped confines of her virgin pussy. Susan was willing and ready to receive his cock. She was eagerly anticipating being fucked by the strong manly body of the experienced Ralph. Her legs were stretched out wide apart, making her vagina easily accessible. Ralph had one hand on top of his penis, pushing the stiff organ down slightly to line it up with the babbling girl's vaginal entrance. The hot, crazy sounds that were pouring now from Susan's lips were louder than any others in the room. She was sex-crazed and desperate. Her hands were locked behind Ralph's shoulders, pulling him toward her. Her nipples pointed up erectly toward his chest. She twitched and quivered, ripples of anticipation making her stomach bulge and retreat in time with her labored breathing. If ever Judy had seen a girl more ready to be fucked than Susan, she couldn't remember when.
The sight had Judy so hot she felt she was going to come any time. The soft, circling contact of George's thick cock against the outer area of her cunt was more than she could endure. With a long, tortured hiss, Judy used one hand to guide the groaning youth's penis into her humid channel. She fell down atop him, her whole body resting flat on his. The penis jammed all the way into her in one easy thrust.
"Give it to me!" she whispered urgently in his ear. "I've got to have it now! Please, please fuck me good!"
She gripped his shoulders and began to slide back and forth, their perspiring flesh supplying a slick surface for Judy to slither. Her cunt began to contract harshly, gripping his cock time after time as she struggled to skewer herself more deeply than was possible. She felt his hands on her ass, then his fingers curling around the sides of her buttocks. First his fingertips were playing with the flowered-out lips of her pussy where his penis was jammed into her. Then he danced his fingers the short distance to her anus. Without any show of tenderness, he jabbed a finger all the way up her rectum. She cried out, searing pain blinding her because of the unexpected entry.
She stopped all movement, but George picked up the rhythm when she ceased her fucking. He made short punches with his hips, screwing into her until the pain diminished for her and she gleefully joined him in striving frantically toward a climax.
"God! God, it's good!" she cried, not caring that her voice was piercingly loud. She wanted everyone to hear just how hot she was. "Fuck, fuck! Move your finger around in my ass! Yes! Fuck yes, baby!"
She sucked on George's tongue while she twisted her pelvis around like a demented bitch. Her clit was pulsating like mad, rubbing around on his groin, becoming more and more sensitive to the excruciating contact with his genital hairs.
"Fuck, fuck!" she continued to rant. Her mind grew dizzy with lust.
She broke the kiss and gazed madly at the nearest couple, Susan and Ralph. Ralph had inserted his cock into the virgin's cunt and was slowly feeding the full length of it into her.
"Aaahhhh! No… go slow!" Susan whined up at Ralph.
Sensing that he was hurting her, Ralph withdrew several inches, then pressed into her again, more slowly.
Susan's pained cry alerted George. He twisted his head and saw that his virgin girl friend was getting fucked.
"Stop!" he shouted. It was tormenting for him to see Ralph easing his cock into the virgin he himself had hoped to fuck first. "Let me have her first!" he groaned.
Ralph ignored George. He slipped his cock deeper into the ultra-tight passage of Susan's never-before-fucked vagina. When Susan heard George's shout of protest she had looked over at him, seen that he had his erection squarely inserted into Judy's hot vagina, and turned her attention back to Ralph.
Judy, sensing that George was considering withdrawal of his penis so that he could pull Ralph away from Susan, began to fuck more vigorously. As obnoxious as she found George sometimes, she didn't want to quit fucking him now. She needed him. She was within minutes of a shattering orgasm and she couldn't deny it to herself. She craved it, she had to have it.
"Oh, don't stop!" she screamed. "I have to come! Please, please don't stop!"
Her stomach was glued to his by perspiration. She remained stretched out on top of his bulkier form, bucking and squirming so wildly that he lost interest in the sexual gymnastics of Susan and Ralph. He began to lunge back mightily at the groaning, gasping girl above him. His finger played wildly in her ass.
"Keep fucking!" he shouted. "Oh, wild, wild! You're a wild little bitch, ain't you!"
She answered him by making several powerful clutching contractions around his cock with her saturated vagina. She hissed fervently, and she knew her orgasm was getting near.
Across the blanket, Jack and Vita had broken their sixty-nine. The tan-skinned Vita had rolled onto the blanket and was now kissing Connie wetly on the mouth as the latter went rigid and experienced another climax beneath Linc who still seemed to be in control of the situation. Vita was wildly massaging her clitoris.
Even in her insane state of arousal, Judy noticed that Jack and Vita had separated. Since she hadn't heard Jack's familiar groan of orgasm, she wondered why they had dissolved their sixty-nine. Then suddenly she knew.
Her hips were being tugged up. Jack had wedged his fingers between her body and George's and was gripping her pelvic bone with his strong fingers.
She slowed her fucking momentarily, then found that she was too aroused to curtail her twisting actions. George's cock was driving into her, inciting her lust-maddened body to a state of absolute sexual bliss. Even as Jack lifted her hips until her stomach was separated from George's by a full foot, she kept churning around. Beneath her George arched off the floor, slamming his tightly stretched erection hard into the quivering confines of her pussy.
"What are you doing?" she managed to gasp as she felt Jack's hand prying George's finger out of her rectum. The digit slipped from the elastic passage, and she felt a cooling emptiness. She tightened her buttocks, wanting desperately to have something plugged into the hot, convulsing passage of her ass. While still twisting about crazily, savoring the feel of George's thick, fucking cock, she removed one hand from his shoulder and reached behind her. Her fingers crept across her buttocks into the deep separating valley. But when she touched near her anal opening, Jack gently, but sternly, pushed her hand aside.
"What are you going to do?" she gasped loudly.
Beneath her a smug George supplied the answer.
"He's going to fuck your cherry ass, that's what! And you're going to love it!"
It was true, her ass was virgin. Often it had been invaded by a boy's deep-thrust finger during copulation, and frequently she drove her own finger up her ass while masturbating. But it had never been fucked, and the thought that her usually gentle Jack was about to jam his big erection into her rectum was too much. Her mind spun out of control with a mixture of fear and eagerness.
"Yeah," she heard herself choke excitedly. "Yeah, Jack, I want it! Fuck me, fuck my ass!"
She twisted even more aggressively on George, and the boy grunted heatedly as he surged up at her flooded cunt. So much juice was pouring from her vagina that Judy could feel a great sticky mass of it running down her open thighs. Suddenly she was aware of another wetness. Without slowing her pace, she turned her head to look back over her shoulder. Jack held a bottle of lotion in one hand and was spreading the gummy cream around her anus with the other. The cool contact of the lotion with her sensitive ass made her cry out harshly.
George fucked up at her furiously, his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them wide while Jack applied the lubricant.
She was going to come, but she didn't want to. Not yet. Not until her boy friend's cock was imbedded in her anus.
Things began to happen so suddenly that her mind couldn't keep up with it all. Jack's fingers played around in the tight opening of her ass, stretching her entrance, rubbing the lotion around the orifice. Then, while she bucked down insanely upon George, Jack was up above her, his hands on her elbows to steady himself. She felt his stomach flush against the top of her buttocks, his penis brushing back and forth in her anal canyon. Then he removed one hand from her elbow and she felt him guiding his cock against her puckered, tight anus.
She cried out in fear.
For a short moment she ceased all movement, but then she felt unable to restrain herself, and she squirmed and twisted more wildly than ever. While George held her ass cheeks wide open, Jack made the penetration. The blunt end of his erect cock pushed her flesh inward. Even with the abundance of lotion, the entrance was difficult.
"Uunngghh!" Judy wailed as the first quarter-inch of her boy friend's penis entered her tight ass.
Jack leaned over her and breathed hotly on her neck. Then he kissed her shoulder lightly, a kiss meant to assure her that everything was going to be all right. And she felt less afraid. She trusted him.
George was nearly ready to ejaculate. She could tell by looking into his glazed-over eyes and hearing the way he was wheezing and bellowing his breath up at her. He was no longer disciplined in his movements. His lunges had become untimed and choppy as he struggled to climax. It didn't matter to Judy. She realized that her movements were just as frantic and uncontrolled. That was what fucking was supposed to be, and it was beautiful.
"Ah, no!" she shouted as Jack's cock sank a full inch into her ravished rectum. The pain was searing, her anus stretched out beyond its intended limits.
He stopped his intrusion, leaving his cock imbedded in her by scarcely more than an inch. She stopped completely in her gyrations, but her cunt still made voluntary contractions around George's penis.
Jack's lips were near her ear and she could hear his heavy, unsteady breathing as he began to lose control of himself. All at once he gasped, "It's all right, Judy, it won't hurt for long!" And with a deep groan of pure lust, he thrust his pelvis at her.
"Ahhh!" she cried as she felt the walls of her tunnel splitting apart. His cock was going deep, deeper, and tears of pain came instantly to her eyes as his staff forced its unwelcome way into her virgin asshole. "No, no, no!" she wailed, but it was too late.
His phallus was jammed all the way in, the pain shooting in hot-cold flashes up her spine.
"Don't move," she whimpered. "Don't move, please."
And he didn't, but beneath her George seemed to have less pity. He continued his wild pumping, fucking her quaking, nearly climaxing cunt more vigorously than ever.
"Oooo! Oh, no!" she sobbed as the intense pain still throbbed throughout her abused rectum.
At the same time, Susan groaned in pained ecstasy as Ralph rammed through her hymen. Susan's hot cry sent shivers of lust raging through Judy. Judy remembered how it had been when she herself had surrendered her virginity – that hot, angry pain, the diminishing agony replaced quickly by rampant desire. It had been so lovely. And there, not two feet away from her, Susan was experiencing it at this very instant. And over on the blanket Connie was still engaged in a long, hard fuck that had already brought her four orgasms, and Vita was hotly sucking Con's breast while Linc panted above. Everything was so sexy.
Jack's aggressive thrust into Judy's virgin ass had sent her back down upon George. Jack had caught himself on both outstretched arms and now rested half of his weight upon Judy. She felt utterly helpless and surrounded as she was sandwiched between the two sweating young males. Crushed as she was, she found breathing difficult, but she didn't care. Nothing mattered except the absolute, undeniable fact that she was about to come.
Slowly, with measured caution, Jack began to make rhythmic strokes with his penis. Her ass still ached, but the pain had lessened. Her anus contracted again and again around his cock in an effort to expel the invading staff, but gradually these contractions lessened, too. Soon the cock was sliding easily, the lotion having provided ample lubrication. Then a new, more intense feeling began to build within her. Judy could only whimper as the thrill of her dual fucking sent her mind reeling crazily.
"Fuck me, both of you!" she shouted.
Jack increased his pace, drawing his cock out two inches, and then slamming it back again. He repeated this over and over, his balls slamming against her juicy outer cunt where George's cock was inserted. George and Jack were both grunting fitfully. Neither could hold out for long, particularly Jack who had been sucked just short of ejaculation by Vita and who now was being held tightly by his girl's never-fucked rectum. Judy's whimpering became loud and feverish. She was going to come – one more stroke, one more.
Her attention was drawn to Susan who suddenly cried, "Yes, come inside me!" and went completely rigid, her heels drumming into the hardwood floor, her buttocks squirming down into the pillow as Ralph unloaded.
Susan was wild. Her head was rolling around as if it weren't attached to her neck. Her thigh muscles were bulged out, the cords in her neck were prominent.
Ralph jerked mightily as he groaned and pumped his seed into the no longer virgin girl. His expert technique had been more than Susan had expected, and now she panted and strained without a trace of sanity.
Beneath Judy, George was coming. He let out a deep grunt and stiffened as his cock swelled and shot his sperm up into the girl's vagina. The slamming semen triggered Judy's climax, and she shouted, "Now, now, now!" and reached across to Susan. She grabbed Susan's hand and squeezed tightly, and the squeeze was returned. While the two girls came together, hands locked, a woman-to-woman bond was formed between them.
"Oh, God!" Susan cried. "It's still happening! I'm still… coming! Oh, oh, oh!"
Judy felt the novel sensation of Jack's sperm jetting into her rectum. George was still spouting the last of his semen into her cunt, her own climax making her entire body shudder. Jack's juices overflowed her rectum and poured along her thighs, joining with George's gushing out of her vagina. She kept coming, and Susan kept coming, and Ralph and George and Jack.
A boisterous male sigh told her that, on the blanket, Linc was finally ejaculating into Con's vagina, and Con was coming again. Vita, still sucking Con's breast, had fingered herself to her own orgasm and was squirming around all over the blanket. Everyone was coming at once. Everyone's lust had been ignited by everyone else's. And it was beautiful, Judy thought, beautiful.
She was actually sobbing out her joy as finally the spurting cocks in her cunt and rectum calmed and began to shrink slowly.
The whole night was wild and wonderful. It was beautiful for Judy to see how hotly Susan responded to Linc and Jack and George after having been a virgin only hours before. It was beautiful for Judy to have fucked Ralph and Linc. Connie had kissed her vagina until she had come, and that had been beautiful. All the twosomes and threesome and foursomes were beautiful. Sex was beautiful and natural, and Judy wondered why some people thought it was dirty and perverted. While sitting with her friends late that night, smoking pot and recuperating from the wild hours of steady sex, Judy thought of her mother. If only there were some way to make Mom less uptight. Her father's brush with the law was really turning Arlene French into a pathetic human being, and Judy wanted to do something about it. Why couldn't Arlene become turned on to life and to sex and to beauty the way her daughter was? Judy tried to picture her puritanical mother in bed with a man other than her father. The concept seemed shocking, yet…
Judy passed the joint to Jack who sat naked beside her. She giggled out loud. A wicked, monstrous, devious, but beautiful plan was forming in her sweet little head!