"Harder, Roy!" Bridget squealed. "You know that's what I like! Unggghh! Come on, you big bastard! Ream out my pussy with your huge prick!"
The bed springs squealed in a loud, persistent, pounding rhythm. The groans and shrieks of a good, stiff fuck filled the whole house. Donna stood beside the bedroom door, listening as her husband filled her teenage sister's pussy with his long dick. Then she shook her head bemusedly and left the house for her date.
Bridget's plan certainly had worked like a charm, she reflected happily. Roy was screwing Donna's sister day and night, and when he got around to feeding his cock to his wife their fuck sessions were better than ever before. Bridget had been right – Roy did need a little sinfulness to turn him on.
And the best part was that Roy could hardly object to her adultery. As she left the house and walked down the pathway, Donna squinting at the dilapidated car waiting for her at the curb. Her pussy moistened as she imagined the horny stud at the wheel.
All she knew was that their names were Frank and Carry, that they were two highschool football players who loved to fuck. Bridget had been visiting for a week now, and she'd been more than willing to introduce Donna to some of her schoolmates while she humped her brains out with Roy.
Donna had fucked all of them, but this was the first time she'd ever gone out with two eager young males at the same time. Her pussy was tingling with expectation. She was beginning to think she had a fetish for spreading her legs for willing teenage boys.
"Hi!" Donna said, when she reached the sidewalk. "Are you guys Bridget's friends?"
"That's us," a voice replied from the interior of the car. "Come on in, it's open."
Donna opened the car door and climbed into the back. The interior light flashed on, long enough to show her two tall, muscular teenage boys, one with black hair in the front seat and the other a blonde waiting for her in the back. Both were grinning eagerly. Donna wondered if she'd ruin her panties with the wetness seeping from her cunt.
"Which of you is which?" Donna asked, wiggling her ass on the seat.
"Frank," the one behind the wheel grunted.
"I'm Carry," the blonde said. He moved close enough so that she could see his smile even in the dark. "You're Donna?"
"No one else but. Now, you guys are going to take me to a movie, right?"
At once the two boys fidgeted nervously, and Donna had to suppress a giggle. She asked the question out of pure mischievousness. The chances were Bridget had only told them that she had a big-titted twenty-one-year-old sister who loved to fuck.
"Well, uh, we can take you to a movie," Carry replied, thinking quickly. "There're lots of good modes playing in town. But, uh, there's something we have to check out first. If you don't mind."
"What's that?" Donna asked.
"Well, the water pump on this thing's going bad," Carry explained. "We just wanted to pick up a good one. There's a place where we can get one for free."
"Oh? You mean there's really a place where they give away free auto parts?"
"Yeah. The Refuse Disposal Center."
Frank started the car and pulled away. Donna almost laughed out loud. The "Refuse Disposal Center" was a comical euphemism for the town dump, where wrecked cars and garbage rotted together in an enormous lot under the freeway. For years the dump had been famous as a lovers lane for horny teenagers in a car. No one went there to do anything but fuck.
But that was exactly what Donna wanted to do, so she said nothing as Frank pulled onto Greenman Boulevard, the main drag. Carry pulled closer to bet and took a flask out of the pocket of vanity football jacket.
"Hey, Donna, do you like to get smashed? This is really good stuff. Don't worry about drinking it all. We got more behind the seat."
"I'll leave reality any way I can," Donna replied sociably.
Carry chuckled and handed her the flask with his left hand. His right dropped to the soft, supple flesh of her thigh, and moved slowly up her leg under the dress.
They reached the dump fifteen minutes later, and Frank guided the sputtering car safely behind a towering wall of junk at the far end of the lot. There was no longer any need for pretense. For the past five minutes Donna and.
Carry had been necking passionately, thrusting their tongues together while the horny young stud dry-humped her leg.
The booze in the flask was almost straight alcohol, and Donna was totally drunk. Her dress was unbuttoned to her waist, and her bra had been ripped open. Carry was eagerly squeezing and kneading her naked tit, occasionally bending down to bite and suck her stiff, red nipples.
He'd thrust his hand under her dress so many times that the hem had slid under her ass to her waist, exposing the juice-drenched crotch of her panties and, through it, the dark, hairy patch of her aching cunt. Carry stretched her panty crotch and started finger-fucking her pussy, rapidly pumping his fingers through the clasping wetness of her slit.
Frank shut off the engine and stared at them in the rear-view mirror. Donna had heard him pull down his zipper, and she could see his elbow and right arm moving rapidly. He was beating his meat.
"Ungghhh!" Donna shuddered as Carry's fingers invaded her hairy pussy. She kissed him more passionately and bucked her ass, thrusting her cunt onto his hand. "That's right, Carry! Oh my pussy's hot, ohhhh! You're making me cream!"
Suddenly Carry released her and sat bolt upright on the seat. His expression was selfish and cruel. Obviously as far as he was concerned she was just another horny cunt.
"Give me a blow job." He rubbed his rockhard prick through his jeans and looked at her demandingly. "Come on, Donna go down on my cock!"
"Oh, Carry, it looks so stiff!" Donna purred. "Anything you say!"
She panted like a bitch in heat as she fumbled with his zipper and belt buckle. Finally she managed to pull his pants and cum stained shorts down his legs. His hard-on bobbed out, swollen and throbbing. As she stared at it the rosy, heart-shaped knob twitched and oozed jism onto his shirt.
Donna gasped. Carry had the biggest dick she'd ever seen. The iron-stiff shaft jutting out of his cock hairs had to be least nine inches long, as thick around as a salami, with a huge pair of balls. Donna salivated at the mere thought of eating such an enormous prick, as instinctively as a Pavlovian dog.
Leaning over his lap, she wrapped both hands tightly around the veined shaft of his cock. She jerked him off for awhile, staring intently at the knob as translucent cum oozed from the slit. Then she bent her head and licked the tip of his dick like a little girl with a lollipop.
"Suck on it," Carry gasped. He thrust his hand behind her neck and tugged her long, brown hair. "Please, Donna, my meat's so hot it's burning. Suck out my cum."
Groaning hornily, Donna opened her mouth wide and let the hot stiffness of his cock bore down her throat. Her lips stretched to the bursting point as she struggled to accommodate his thick prick, and the fat knob almost made her choke. But Donna was too much in love with his dick not to give it a good sucking.
Her breathing steadied as she learned to flare her nostrils for air. Donna's small hand gripped the thick base of his cock to hold the shaft upright. Then she started sucking his dick, wetly and very hard.
"Unhhh! Oh fuck, that's good!" Carry shuddered as the horny housewife went to work on his gigantic cock. "That's right, bitch!" He jerked his hips off the car seat, thrusting more of his prick down her throat. "You're doing good. Suck it, as hard as you can!"
Donna sucked feverishly, like she was starved for the spurts of his cum. The slurping, smacking sounds she made were almost loud enough to drown out the roar of the freeway overhead. Clasping the base of his dick, she jerked him off as her tongue rolled all over the spongy knob.
"Hurry up and come, God damn it!" Frank grunted from the front seat. "If I don't get some of that pussy I'm gonna go out of my fucking mind!"
Donna forced her lips further apart, until she had nearly half of his over-endowed cock stuffed down her throat. Her head began to bob up and down over his lap. Shamelessly, she fucked her face with his cum-bursting prick.
His dick was so long and thick and hard, and the jism oozing from his blob was some of the best she'd ever tasted. Donna wanted to prolong the sucking, but she was impatient for the real explosion of his cream.
Her lips tightened around the bloated shaft of his cock. Her cheeks puckered and bellowed rhythmically in and out, increasing the suction around his aching dick. Donna dropped her free hand between his thighs as she jerked him off. Tenderly she fondled his tightly swollen nuts, rolling the twin globes between her fingers.
"Ahhhhh fuck!" Carry grunted.
He shot off, and his cum was as big as his cock. Gushers of jism cascaded from his puffy dickhead, flooding down Donna's throat. It was delicious, and she worked her throat muscles eagerly to suck all his jism down.
But there was much more of his cum than she could ever hope to swallow. The salty cream burbled out of her stretched lips around his dick, running all over her cheeks and chin and dripping onto her tits.
"Okay, that's enough," Carry gasped. Donna didn't want to release his still throbbing cock, but he pushed her away roughly and collapsed at the far end of the bench seat. "Your turn, Frank."
Frank jumped over the seat into the back with them almost before Carry finished his sentence. He'd taken his pants off, and the burning hard-on sticking out of his cock hairs was about as large as the one that had just blown such a hot wad in Donna's mouth.
"Give it to me," Donna whispered. She wiggled her ass to the edge of the seat and spread her legs as far as she could in the confines of the sedan, opening up her wet, hairy cunt for the invasion, of his cock. "Ram it all the way up me, Frankie. Fill my pussy with your big, beautiful dick!"
Frank managed to find his footing on the floorboards and hunched over her voluptuous body, gripping her shoulders and trying to jab the drooling crown of his hard-on into the slit of her pussy slit. Helpfully Donna grabbed his cock shaft and pulled his dick into her cunt.
It felt incredibly good nit was going in, like the walls of her pussy were being gradually filled by a pleasure machine. Donna wiggled her ass and whimpered as he slowly buried his eight inch dick into the greasy tunnel of her cunt.
"Do you like it?" Carry asked. He started to jack off as he watched them, smiling as his dick swelled gradually in his hand. "He's got a nice cock, doesn't he? Doesn't it feel good in your cunt?"
"Fuck me!" Donna pleaded. She started humping her ass as soon as he had all of his dick inside her, furiously thrusting her pussy onto his cock. "Oh Frankie it does feel good! Fuck me with it, ram my cunt! You can do it, fuck me haaaard!"
Frank fucked her as quickly and smoothly as he could in the back seat of a car. The muscular, athletic cheeks of his ass contracted, in and out as he heaved between her thighs, stabbing his rock-hard dick in and out of her pussy. Her cunt was so wet that her pussy slit sucked noisily around his pistoning rod.
"Harder, Frankie! Make my cunt cream!" Donna writhed on the seat as he fed his dick into her. "Oh my titties, they feel so swollen. Somebody suck them for me, please!"
The huge, melon-shaped globes of her tits wobbled salaciously on her rib cage as Frank pounded his cock into her pussy immediately, Carry slid across the seat and buried his face in her cleavage. Her nipples were as big as silver dollars, ripe, dusky pink areolas with rubbery nipples that rose at least a half-inch from the crinkled cherry cap. Carry caught one in his mouth and sucked it hungrily, beating off his swelling cock at the same time.
"I'm gonna spurt," Frank grunted. His fucking motions became short and urgent. Donna could feel his massive hard-on swelling stiffer and stiffer, spitting pre cum as it soaked in the clasping sheath of her cunt. "Your pussy's so tight, honey. Oh fuck… I think now… pop my rocks."
"Open the door, Frank," he demanded. "I want some room to fuck."
Exhausted, Frank kicked open the car door and slumped on the floorboards. Donna submitted as Carry carried her out of the car, dropping her on the ground of the deserted junk yard.
The gravel dug into her naked asscheeks, and she knew anyone would have thought her a total whore to let a man fuck her in a dump like this. But Donna didn't care. She wiggled her ass and spread her legs, opening her pussy for the second invasion of a long, thick cock.
"Fuck me, Carry!" Her pussy got even wetter as she stared at the enormous, stiff shaft jutting out of his loins. "Go on, give it to me. I'm still horny, lover! I want your big dick!"
Carry stared hungrily at the stacked, naked wife lying spread-eagled in the gravel next to the car. He cast a quick glance around the junk yard to make sure no hobos had strayed over to watch them. But they were completely alone. It was a dark, moonless night, and the roaring freeway obscured the groaning and shrieking of their lust.
Carry knelt on the ground between Donna's legs. He leaned over her nakedness, planting his hands onto the dirt to either side of her shoulders for support. Then he pushed his ass down, and Donna felt her pussy being invaded by the biggest dick she'd ever fucked in her life.
"Unggghhh!" His cock was so enormous that insertion was painful at first. She could feel her slit and cuntal walls stretching and tearing as they admitted the circumference of his cock. "Oh Carry, be gentle with me. Your prick's so big… I don't know if I can take it all."
Donna winced momentarily in pain, but her cunt was so wet that she was quickly able to adjust to the size of his prick. "It's so big, Carry!" She whimpered as she started to hump her ass, shamelessly lifting up her pussy for the invasion of his cock. "Oh yes, I like it now! Fuck my cunt!"
Panting, Carry dropped his head to her big, jiggling tits. Again he sucked her nipples as he started fucking her, wetly slamming his throbbing hard-on into the gurgling depths of her fuck hale.
"Harder, you fucker!" Donna squealed. She threw up her long legs and wrapped them around his waist, bucking and undulating her hot ass for more of his cock. "Give it to me! Fill my pussy with your big prick!"
Carry fucked her savagely, humping his hips as hard as he could. Donna shrieked in ecstasy and clawed his back with her long nails. Every nerve in her body seemed to be centered in her pussy now. All she could feel was her ravaged, wet cunt slit, opening and closing as it sucked his thrusting dick.
"I'm gonna come again," Carry groaned. He suddenly fucked her harder and faster, mouthing the words excitedly on her spongy tits. "Oh Christ, Donna, here it comes!"
A gob of jism shot out of his rosy cockhead, gushing deep into her clinging cunt. Carry shuddered almost in agony as spurt after spurt of cream flooded out of his huge, twitching prick.
The feel of a man's jism gushing into her always helped put Donna over the edge. "Oh, Carry, I'm coming too!" Wildly she bucked up her ass, twining her arms and legs needfully around his muscular body as her pussy throbbed around his prick. "Unh fuck, unh fuck, oh fuck me? Fuck me-unnnnnnnnggggggggg coooommmmiiiiinnnnng!"
Carry pulled his fuck-wilted cock out of her pussy with a grateful sigh. Frank climbed out of the car. His dick was stiff again, ready for another fuck.
Donna giggled and rubbed her pussy in expectation. She knew these two boys would fuck her all night, and there would be others if they ever got tired of her. Bridget's plan had worked out perfectly so far. She hoped her little sister would stay in their house and fuck Roy for months to came.