Babs' excitement about her Saturday night plans rose until it had reached fever pitch by the time the night arrived.
She decided that even if Paul's friends were young and unsophisticated, she would turn out as if she were dating some fully experienced, notorious, world-wise playboy.
After she showered, she studied herself in the mirror. She took her razor and trimmed a few unruly pubic hairs. Then she dabbed a suggestion of musky perfume on her inner thighs.
Her figure looked good, she decided. Her tits were standing up beautifully, and her nipples had responded to her excitement by becoming stiff and looking thoroughly suckable. Her stomach was flat and her hips nicely proportioned. Babs did not wear much make-up, but her lips were full and kissable, her eyes blue mid sparkling. Her hair fell in soft waves to her shoulders.
"I think I look seductive enough for any man," she murmured to herself, "so I should be able to seduce a boy!"
A dab of exotic perfume between her tits and behind her ears – a perfume more heady and subtle than the one she had used on her thighs – completed her toilet.
She pulled on a skimpy red G-string brief she had bought at a sex shop and a black and red garter belt. She had never worn a garter belt before, but the girl in the shop had told her they were a real turn-on for men.
She had decided she did not need to wear a bra with her tits standing out so firmly, but she pulled on a pair of filmy black stockings with a seam.
Sue came into her dressing room as she was deciding which to wear of two dresses she had spread out.
Sue gasped when she saw Babs.
"I don't look too much of a tart, do I?" Babs asked.
"Weell, I don't know about looking like a tart," Sue said with a slow drawl, "but I do know of one or two bars that wouldn't mind you decorating them. You're just dressed like a girl out for a good fuck!"
"Well, I am out for a good fuck, and I don't care who knows it, although if I were out to trap a man I wouldn't dress this way. I'm just out to give some young kids a good time."
"And they'll go for you… they'll feel like grown-up men, and the girls will probably be jealous because you're getting all the cock."
Babs giggled. "Now which dress should I wear?"
Sue looked at the two dresses.
"Wait," she said. "I've got the very thing." She hustled out of the room and came back with a dress of her own. It was a black, lacy dress of beautiful design.
"Sue, I couldn't wear that… it must have cost a fortune. I might spill something on it."
"The only thing that'll get spilt on it will be cum," Sue said lightly, "and that won't matter a bit."
Babs pulled on the dress and brushed her hair. Then she pirouetted around the center of the room for Sue to study her. The dress billowed out, revealing her thighs almost up to her crotch.
"My God, Babs, you look good!" Sue put her hand on her cunt and pressed it. "If you do that in front of the guys you'll be surrounded by a picket fence… if you know what I mean!"
"But they may not be interested in sex."
Sue laughed briefly.
"Surf club guys? You've got to be kidding!" Sue said.
Sue looked over her shoulder and came up close to Babs. "Paul told me a while ago he was hoping to fuck you tonight. I asked him about the other guys and he told me they were the best studs in the club."
Paul knocked on the door and came into the room at that point.
"Wow!" he gasped when he saw Babs. "You'll be a real sensation tonight!"
Paul sniggered and put his arm around Babs, "Come along… you smell terrific, too," Paul said.
When their taxi pulled up at the house, they could hear music echoing from the front room. They were met at the door by Rod, a handsome, well-built lad wearing a brightly-colored Hawaiian shirt and shorts.
Inside were two other boys, Rod's brother Jimmy, and a teenager named Simon, both dressed as Rod was.
Rod turned the music down.
"Simon is Daphne's brother," he explained. Then to Babs, "Daphne is my girlfriend. He came over to say Daphne and Roz couldn't come tonight because Daphne is sick and Roz is staying with her."
For a brief moment Babs looked a little anxious, but her heart gave a jump at the chance of having all the guys to herself.
Rod suspected that she might be uneasy at being with the boys on her own so he said to her, "If you'd like, we can go on somewhere else, but you're welcome to stay."
Babs shook her head.
"No, I'm happy to stay. What about Simon, is he staying?"
When Simon nodded, Babs smiled and said, "Wow… four lusty guys all to myself!" They sat and played music on the expensive CD system, drank coffee and soda, and ate nuts and nibbles the boys had bought, pausing between each record to pass judgment on it.
Paul sat with his arm around Babs for some time until Rod joined them and put his arm around her.
After he had sat for a while beside her, Rod brushed his lips against her ear. "What's a gorgeous, married doll from Des Moines like you doing among a group of horny guys like us?"
Babs smiled at him. "There are horny women too, you know. Look at your girlfriend Daphne. I'm told she's horny!"
"She's not only horny, she knows how to do it. Do you know how to do it?"
"I am a married woman, so obviously I'm past my apprenticeship," she said.
"Are you horny?" Babs just laughed. "Doesn't your husband give you enough?"
"He gives me plenty… maybe I sometimes need more than plenty!"
Babs had decided that she wanted Rod to fuck her. Her throbbing cunt, already wet with cunt juice, and her bursting nipples told her she needed cock.
Rod called out to his brother.
"Jimmy, put on some of that quiet dance music Mom and Dad like. Babs and I are going to dance."
When the dreamy waltz started, Rod gathered Babs in his arms and began to dance around the floor, watched by the three others.
Babs could feel Rod's firm muscular body pressing against her, and when he slipped his hands down to hold her asscheeks she could feel her pubic mound pressing against him.
A moment later she was conscious of a large cock pressing against her belly.
My God, she thought to herself, this guy's in full erection.
She pushed herself away from him and looked down, suddenly drawing in a deep breath.
Somehow he had unzipped his shorts and his naked prick stood up before her eyes.
"My God, no wonder I felt as if I was being stabbed!" she giggled.
Rod's cock was a good length with a bulbous, purple-colored head. He stood back, holding it out for her inspection.
"Don't rub that against me," Babs warned. "This isn't my dress, and I don't want you creaming it."
"Take the dress off," Simon suggested.
Rod pulled Babs close and whispered in her ear. "Are you going to fuck?"
She looked at him through half-closed eyes. "What do you think?"
"You want it, don't you?"
"Of course I do!"
Rod glanced around the room at the other lads, who looked at him with a hungry glint in their eyes, although they could not hear what was going on between Rod and Babs.
"What about the other guys… they've got cocks too."
"Well what about them?" Babs asked. "Don't you think one woman can take on four men?"
"Depends on the woman. My girlfriend Daphne took on nine guys here one night."
"Good for Daphne. If she can handle nine, I can handle four!"
Rod stepped away from Babs.
"All set," he announced. "Upstairs where it's comfortable."
Rod led the sway up the stairs with his arm around Babs while the three others followed. Babs giggled as it occurred to her that they were like a pack of dogs following a bitch in heat along the street.
In the big master bedroom, Rod put his arms around Babs and kissed her, his tongue going into her open mouth and sweeping around. She kept her body back from him in case his bare cock stained Sue's dress.
"What a lovely big bedroom, and just look at that comfortable king-size bed," Babs said in admiration.
"Yes, that bed's well used to people fucking on it… that's where Dad fucks Mom…"
"And so do a few other guys," Jimmy said with a snigger.
Babs looked at Jimmy in astonishment. "You mean…" she asked, looking at Rod. "We're a very fucking household," Rod said cooly. "We often sneak a look through the door when Mom's being fucked by some guy. She doesn't know we know her secret."
"What about your father?"
"Sometimes he stands and watches Mom fucking with guys, and sometimes he has someone else's wife on the bed."
Aha, Babs thought to herself. Swingers… I wonder if Sue knows about them!
Rod kissed Babs again, sucking her tongue into his mouth.
Paul took hold of the zipper at the back of the dress Babs was wearing and pulled it down to the waist and Rod peeled the dress off her shoulders.
Babs smiled as Rod let out a wild groan when he saw her tits. He rolled the dress off her hips and she stepped out of it when it fell to the floor.
Her heart beat faster when she saw the effect her almost-naked body had on the boys. Rod was dropping his shorts while Jimmy and Simon were rubbing their cocks through their trousers.
But Paul had taken his cock out and was unashamedly masturbating. Babs reached out and grasped Paul's cock. She loved sliding his foreskin up and down over his slimy cockhead.
"You like uncut cocks, do you?" Rod asked. "I like them young and stiff and I don't mind whether they're circumcised or uncircumcised," Babs declared.
She took hold of Rod's prick and held it in her other hand.
"I like your garter belt and those stockings," Simon said. "I've seen plenty of pictures of girls wearing them in sex mags, but I've never seen anyone wearing them."
"We'll have to get Daphne one," Rod said. "It won't make her fuck any better… it's just a turn-on for the guys," Babs commented.
"Daphne fucks all right now," Jimmy put in. "I'll say," Simon said. "I reckon Daphne fucks better than any other chick in the surf club."
"Ab," Babs said with a sly glance at Paul as to reassure him that he wasn't unusual in fucking his sister Sue, "so you've fucked your sister too?"
Simon looked a bit embarrassed and muttered something about watching guys fucking Daphne, but Paul spoke up.
"No need to be coy, Simon," he said. "Everyone knows you fuck Daphne and lots of guys fuck their sisters, especially when they're great-looking chicks like Daphne."
"Oh, so you know about guys fucking their sisters, do you Paul?" Rod said. "Well, let me tell you, I'd fuck that sister of yours any time she'd like."
Babs gave a lewd laugh.
"You might find that isn't so hard as you think it is."
"Talking of hard things…" Rod said, waving his cock in front of Babs.
Babs dropped to her knees and took hold of it. She rubbed her hand along the shaft for a few moments, then took it into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ, that's what I need!" Rod said, resting his hands on the back of Babs' head.
His cock slithered into her mouth beautifully. She held her thumb and forefinger around its base and let her other hand slide under his balls to his asshole.
"Now this chick really knows how to suck a guy off," Rod said, throwing his head back and giving a loud groan.
Paul had thrown off all of his clothes and he came over to Babs. He pushed his prick against her face and her ears.
Babs took her mouth off Rod's cock and pushed Rod and Paul together. Then she took a cock in each hand and pulled them to her mouth.
"Can I get them both in at once?" she asked. Rod and Paul, standing at each side, pushed their cockheads against her mouth. They managed to get them far enough between her lips for her to run her tongue over them.
Jimmy and Simon had stripped, and they came and stood on each side of Babs and pushed their cocks against her ears.
She laughed so much she could not keep licking Rod and Paul.
"Oh my God, four stiffies at once… too much!" she gasped.
"Come on, darling, I'm going to fuck you," Rod said.
He helped Babs to her feet and Jimmy and Simon rolled down her garter belt and her stockings like some temple helpers preparing someone for sacrifice to a high priest. Simon put his lips to her cunt-mound and kissed it, Paul was busy sucking one of her tits.
Rod led her to the bed and she stretched out on it with her legs apart. All four of them gathered around and admired her cunt.
"Am I dying to get into that!" Rod said. "You first, Paul… she's your girl!"
There were no preliminaries, no foreplay, no waste of time. Paul climbed on to Babs and she took his cock and guided it into her cunt.
Paul drove his cock at her wildly and she wrapped herself around him tightly.
Rod stood beside the bed holding his cock while Jimmy and Simon watched Paul's prick disappearing into Babs' cunt to reappear wet and slimy with cunt-juice.
"Oooow, Paul, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Babs cried out. "I want it! I want it!"
"You're getting it!" Rod giggled. "And you're going to get this too, in a minute."
He pressed his cock against her face and she tried to get it into her mouth, but she was too frenzied from Paul's plunging prick, and was bashing her head from side to side.
She had never felt so wanton in her life, lying there being vigorously fucked by a schoolboy with three other young schoolboys waiting to take his place when he had shot his cream into her. She pushed her cunt up at him and reveled in the feel of his balls slapping against her.
"Christ, Paul… I want your cum… up my cunt, down my throat… oh God, it feels good!" she yelled as she felt her orgasm taking control of her.
"Oh God, what's happening, stop, stop, oh, that's good… stuff it up my belly!" she yelled, throwing her body about on the bed.
Paul could not hang on any longer. He gave her a few short strokes, forcing his prick as high as he could into her and groaning as his jism flooded her fuck-hole.
Babs had wondered how the boys would decide who would fuck her next, but Paul had hardly finished fucking her before Rod pushed him aside. As soon as Paul pulled his cock out, Rod drove his into the syrupy depths of her cunt.
She was wide open for him and he drove his prick into her up to his balls in one smooth, determined thrust.
Babs gave a deep chuckle as she wrapped herself around him.
"Dying for a good fuck, aren't you?" she said, tightening her cunt around his smooth, exciting cock.
"Oh, Christ, yes, my balls are bursting with cum just waiting for me to hose down that beautiful cunt of yours!"
Babs gave a giggle and forced her mouth against his, sucking in his tongue briefly.
"Jeez, you're some fuck!" Rod gasped, driving his prick into her with all his strength.
"Oh, Rod, you've got a beautiful cock," Babs said.
"Babs, we need a good fuck like you around our club. Everyone would want to get into a cunt like yours."
Babs' chest swelled with pride at Rod's enthusiasm, pushing her tits hard at his heaving chest. As she felt at this moment, Babs could take on all the cock that was offered.
She abandoned herself completely to Rod's urgent fucking, throwing her cunt, her tits, and her mouth at him furiously. Paul had brought her sex up to fever pitch, but now Rod was awakening every lustful nerve in her pussy, to send tremor after tremor of undreamed pleasure through her body. And there were still two lusty young cocks she had not yet had up her cunt.
Young Jimmy was standing beside the bed watching Rod and Babs fuck, and slowly sticking his rigid prick. Babs took her arm from around Rod's neck and held it out to Jimmy.
"Come on, Jimmy, give me your cock."
She put her head to the side and opened her mouth wide. Jimmy pushed the head of his cock between her lips and she closed them around it. It was too much for Jimmy.
He immediately lost control and spurts of thick, custard-like jism began to shoot into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, but her heavy breathing prevented her from swallowing it all, and she pulled her head away from Jimmy's spouting prick. The cum continued to spurt out in powerful jerks and sprayed over her face and hair.
The sight of Jimmy's cock spitting out his thick cum made Rod pound Babs' cunt harder and she arched her back and thrust at him with renewed fury.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she yelled continuously as her climax seized her.
High up in her cunt, Rod's cock was flooding her with jet after jet of his soothing jism.