Doris looked up in utter disbelief straight into the amused eyes of Steve Bradley, who was standing just inside the door. Doris was relieved to note that he didn't seem angry; on the contrary, he appeared to find the situation highly amusing.
"Uh, Steve," she stuttered, feeling herself blushing furiously. "This is Hank. Hank, this is Steve," Doris stuttered even more furiously.
Hank turned from between her legs and nodded to Steve, who smiled and nodded back. Suddenly the whole situation seemed incredibly ridiculous to Doris, who started to giggle uncontrollably, not bothering to close her legs or move from the bed where Hank had placed her.
Soon all three of them were laughing like old friends sharing a particularly funny joke. Doris remembered the dream she'd had last night. Maybe it was all fate. "Hank, why don't we ask Steve to join us?" she suggested hesitantly. "I mean, since he's here and I…" her voice trailed off as Hank looked at her questioningly, then shrugged.
"Okay by me, baby. But I gotta tell you I go strictly for broads. Guys don't interest me," he said, looking at Steve's well-muscled body rather quizzically.
"They don't interest me, either, Hank old boy. I'm strictly a pussy man myself. What do you say we gang up and show old Doris here a real good time?" Steve suggested. He was already unbuckling his belt, not even bothering to wait for Hank's answer. In a few moments he was as naked as Hank and Doris. Steve knew Hank was sizing him up even as he himself was studying Hank's awesome cock. My God, was he hung! A foot if it was an inch! But Steve was proud of his own stiffly thrusting toot; even though Hank's was longer, Steve took pride in noting that his was thicker.
He strode over to the bed and lowered his body down next to Doris. Doris stretched out full length on the bed and patted the other side of the bedspread. "Come on, Hank, don't be bashful now. Plenty of room for all three of us," she called out invitingly.
Hank responded by laying down on the other side of the bed. Doris lay on her back with her legs once more spread wide as Hank went back to eating her snatch and Steve started licking and kissing her breasts. Steve's hands roamed over her breasts and belly, while Hank was once again sending shivers of delight through her cunt. Doris couldn't believe this was really happening. She was so excited she didn't even stop to wonder how Steve had found her, or gotten into the room, for that matter. She was enjoying it all too much to worry about details.
Steve moved up to kneel behind Doris, so that his cock dangled invitingly in front of her lips, and his hands could still reach out to massage her tits.
Doris licked her lips and reached up to take Steve's dangling cock into her mouth. She started sucking and licking it energetically she'd never had two men before, not at the same time. With Steve's thick tool filling her mouth and Hank's lips working over her cunt she wondered why on earth it had taken her so long to try something this good.
Now Hank's tongue was darting from her steaming pussy to her pinkly pretty asshole, skirting the rim and coming back to lick her love lips before once again snaking back to her asshole. The next time Hank didn't go right back to her pussy, but instead tried to work his tongue into the tight tunnel of her ass, probing an inch or so into its elastic depths. Doris shivered delightedly, and stopped licking Steve's prick while she wiggled her ass in an attempt to drive his tongue even further in. Hank took the hint and pried her asshole a bit further apart with his fingertips, so his tongue could do a better job of working it over. She groaned and tilted her ass up even higher to make it easy for him to sink his tongue into its tight warm depths.
But instead of probing any deeper with his tongue he started kissing and licking all the way around the rim, reaching into her cunt with his fingers to spread some of her creamy love juices over her tight asshole.
When Doris realized what he was going to do she almost screamed, but with her mouth full pf Steve's cock she couldn't do anything but gurgle. Her eyes grew wide, though, as Hank began fibbing the tip of his enormous dick against her wet and trembling asshole. Oh, God, he was so big; how could she ever take that huge prick into her little ass tunnel? Steve had had a hard enough time, and Hank's cock was several inches longer.
Then Steve suddenly pulled his cock out of Doris' mouth and moved down till he was kneeling next to Hank. Hank looked at Steve for a moment, then casually moved so that he was on Doris' other side. Steve stretched out on his back.
"Climb on, baby," he told Doris, patting his jutting prick.
"Oh, Steve, I'm scared. What if it hurts?" Doris moved to do as Steve told her even as she questioned him, darting a fearful glance at Hank's monstrous pecker.
"You're going to love it, baby. Take my word far it. Come on. My dick's so hard I could use it for a baseball bat. Hurry up and cram that sweet cunt of yours down over it," instructed Steve soothingly.
Doris straddled Steve's legs, moving the swollen head of his cock back and forth across her dripping slit before she stuffed it into her cunt. Steve sighed happily as he felt her tight pussy closing down over his cock till the bones of her crotch rested on either side of his hairy balls.
Doris forgot her fear as she started to enjoy the feeling of Steve's thick prick filling up her snatch. She uttered little screams of delight as her clit was jammed again and again into his stiff rod.
Then she felt Hank licking her asscheeks as he knelt behind her. For a moment her throat tightened up and once again her eyes grew wide. Steve massaged her tits soothingly, murmuring to her not to worry. As if he, too, could sense her discomfort, Hank stroked her ass lovingly, and told her he would be gentle, and he'd stop any time she wanted him to.
"Okay," she replied, taking a deep breath and starting to ride Steve's pecker again. "I trust you, Hank. I'm just scared, that's all. Christ, even up my cunt it's like getting facked by a Goddamn horse. Just take it slow and easy and remember, you promised to stop if I ask you to," said Doris, reaching behind her to spread her asscheeks further apart so that it would be easier for Hank to work his enormous prick into her tiny, tight asshole.
"Relax, baby," Hank told her. "I'll take it easy." Doris let her sense take over as Hank once again started to lick and kiss her asshole, getting it all wet and lubricated for his pulsing prick. Doris gasped but didn't protest as he worked one finger down into her ass tunnel, and gasped again as he worked a second finger and then a third in beside it. Doris' ass felt as tight as a drum, especially with Steve's cock stuffed up her cunt, but it didn't hurt, at least not yet, and Doris started to relax and enjoy the strange new sensations that pulsed though her as she pounded her pussy down over Steve's cock at the same time Hank pushed his fingers even deeper into her asshole.
Then Hank withdrew his fingers, and re-inserted just the tips of his index fingers, stretching her asshole as wide as it would go. He pushed his enormous, swollen cockhead up against the tiny tunnel his fingers had created. Boils tried desperately not to tighten her muscles as his dick began to push into her asshole.
Doris gasped and stopped moving up and down over Steve's cock, as she concentrated on helping Hank push his way into her ass. "Oooooh, Hank," she cried, "I don't think it's going to fit. It's so big and my asshole is so little. Maybe you and Steve ought to change places," she suggested breathlessly.
"Just take it easy, Doris. It'll fit, you'll see," Hank reassured her as he once again tried to jam his cock into her tight tunnel. For a long moment Doris thought her ass was going to burst rather than let Hank's gigantic prick fuck her. Her eyes bulged as she tried not to cry out, and her breath came in short jagged gasps. And then all of a sudden his monstrous prick was sliding in, slowly at first and then faster and easier, till it was buried about halfway to his balls. Doris could feel his prick pressing against Steve's through the elastic wall of her cunt. She had never felt so full of cock. "I feel like a fuckin' pecker sandwich," she gasped as she slowly started to move over Steve.
"Well hang on, honey, because this foot-long hot dog's only half way up your bun," teased Hank as he once again started to press into her.
"Oh, you can't get it in any further, Hank! I know you can't," she cried.
"Yet? Well, we'll see about that. What do you think, Steve?" asked Hank.
"I figure you ought to be able to get it in a good couple of inches more, at any rate," replied Steve casually as Doris gasped once more. "Just give it a good push. Hold on, Doris; it'll only hurt for a second," said Steve, squeezing one of her bright-red nipples between his fingers.
"Here goes," called Hank.
"Eeeee," shrieked Doris as Hank drove his swollen cock into her till everything but a few inches was crammed up her ass. Hank paused a moment. Steve had been right; it had only hurt for a second. Now it felt marvelous; with two cocks buried in her. She wriggled her ass experimentally. Steve groaned and she looked at him in surprise.
"When you move like that it feels like I'm getting fucked coming and going," he explained breathlessly. "I can feel Hank's rod right up against mine, with just your cute little cunny in between. Fuck it to her, Hank!" cried Steve excitedly.
"Here goes!" called Hank, taking a deep breath and pushing with all his might.
"Aaargh!" yelped Doris as he rammed his pecker in the final few inches. She was certain her ass was going to split wide open. She moaned happily as he continued to spear her, and then started to slowly move inside her.
"Come an, baby, ride me," Steve urged her. Soon all three of them were gyrating and grinding, a giant humping monster that looked like the invention of some mad scientist.
Doris came first, crying out loud as she rammed her cunt down harder and harder, smashing again and again into Steve's crotch. "It's so fuckin' beautiful," she cried, as tremor on tremor rocked her pounding body.
Her climax was infectious, and Steve felt himself getting ready to cut loose, too. He could feel Hank's cock pounding up Doris' ass, ramming itself against his own prick with every thrust.
"I'm coming, too!" he cried, clutching at Doris' gleaming breasts and squeezing them in his hands as his cock exploded and sent a stream of hot cum shooting up Doris' bucking pussy. God, he'd been so hot and horny for a piece of pussy. He thought he was going to come forever.
Now Hank started to grunt and push his thirteen-inch prick up to the hilt in Doris' bouncing ass, moving it faster and faster in her tight hot tunnel. Doris whimpered softly as he pounded harder and harder till at last he groaned, and she could feel his giant tool shaking inside her ass as he started to come. Doris felt like her ass was being flooded with a hot sticky river of cum as his jerking cock continued to pump it up her.
With a final thrust Hank emptied the last drops of his cum into her ass and lay, panting, his face buried in her cap of curls. Doris had collapsed on Steve and Hank lay prone over both of them when Maybella and Mary Anne opened the door to number eighteen.
"Well, will you look at that," cried Mary Anne indignantly. "And after he promised I'd be the first one to get fucked, too. I got a good mind to go and tell Daddy what's goin' on in number eighteen!"
Steve groaned inwardly. In all the excitement he'd totally forgotten the real reason he'd come to number eighteen.
He stepped inside the room and closed the door.
"Now Mary Anne, don't get all died up. You're gonna get fucked good, I promise," Steve said reassuringly.
"Well, I better, I just better," replied Mary Anne, who now sounded more curious than angry.
"Where'd all these folks come from, anyhow?" questioned Maybella. She was looking, at Hank's muscular rump with interest. She came closer and gasped as Hank eased his pecker out of Doris' elastic asshole. Her eyes grew wide as she stared down at his enormous cock.
"This is Maybella, and that's Mary Anne," Steve announced by way of introduction. "Girls, this is my… uh… friend, Doris, and her friend Hank. I'm afraid they beat me to the unit, and naturally I had to join them. I mean, I couldn't very well just sit there and watch, now could I? Wouldn't have been polite. Besides, you two were so late I thought maybe you'd changed your minds," said Steve ingeniously.
"Daddy kept pesterin' us. We had a hard time getting away," Mary Anne said matter-of-factly.
"Well, now that you're here, why don't you slip out of all those clothes and get comfortable like the rest of us?" invited Hank, who was eyeing Mary Anne's full ripe tits that were dearly outlined in her skimpy jersey top.
The two girls looked at each other questionably, then nodded. They giggled self-consciously as they stripped off their clothes and came over to the bed.
By this time Steve had gently urged Doris up and off his prick which was already starting to get hard again at the sight of Mary Anne's and Maybella's golden young bodies swaying toward him as they approached the bed.
At the moment Doris was too exhausted to care what any of them did. She rolled off the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.
Mary Anne and Maybella stood by the foot of the bed looking as innocently demure as two schoolgirls. Hank felt his prick jerk involuntarily at the sight of those two sweet young cunts. Like a compass, Mary Anne's eyes kept coming back to Hank's rapidly enlarging cock. He felt his crotch lightening at the thought of plunging his spear into her silky golden bush.
"Would you like some of that, baby?" said Hank softly, patting his erect pecker.
"I don't rightly know," she replied timidly. "It looks so big!"
"All the better to fuck you with my dear," drawled Hank. "Come here, Mary Anne, honey. I'm not gonna hurt you."
"I'm s'posed to be fuckin' Steve this afternoon," she said, moving her eyes with difficulty over to Steve, who lay sprawled on his side near the edge of the bed, his hand buried in Maybella's pussy.
"Don't look like he's going to mind none," grinned Hank. "You can always fuck him next if you want to. Come on," he urged her, patting the bed by his side.
"Well…" she giggled uncertainly.
Hank reached up and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down so she sprawled on top of him. Her lush titties were pressed against his chest, and his huge cock was between her creamy thighs. He began kissing her moist young lips, gently at first and then harder as they parted to admit his probing tongue. She moaned as he stroked her smooth back and rounded ass with his long fingers. The innocent little-girl look gave way to the look of a hungry young tigress as she pressed her body against his, grinding her steaming crotch against his hip bones and darting her tongue into his mouth. Hank's hands moved up and, down her body more urgently as he slowly squirmed his way towards the headboard of the bed.
Meanwhile, Maybella had dropped to her knees in front of Steve, who was bracing himself with his hands as she fastened her hungry mouth over his stiff rod and started working it up and don with her lips and tongue. With her free hand she tickled and gently squeezed his balls.
Hank had inched backwards along the bed, taking the squirming Mary Anne with him, till his head touched the padded headboard. He eased himself upright so that Mary Anne was kneeling against him, her widespread legs sprawled on either side of his body. His enormous pecker was pointing straight up into the air. Mary Anne wriggled closer so that her cunt was pressed up against his shaft.
His hands circled her waist as he bent to kiss first one pink nipple and then the other. She threw back her head so tat her long blonde hair swished across his fingers as he licked her twin cherries. By now she was grinding her pussy hard into his rod, moving it back and forth so that he could feel first her moist inner lips and then her outer ones, all covered in soft blonde fur.
He pushed her down gently, so that she lay on her back between his outstretched legs, her knees drawn up on either side of his ass. Hank lifted her feet so that one leg was draped over each of his muscular shoulders and then looked down greedily into her open pussy hole, that was winking up at him all moist and inviting.
He ran his fingers up and down her soft wet slit, stopping to gently massage her swelling clit, then running a finger quickly into her fuck hole.
"You've got the softest little pussy I ever felt, baby," Hank murmured to her.
"Ooooh, I love it when you touch me like that," she cried breathlessly.
"You mean like this," he said teasingly, stroking her clit and then plunging his finger deep into her tight hole.
"Yes, yes," she screamed, grinding her hips into the bed as she thrust her crotch up at him. "Don't stop, don't stop, it feels so good!"
"Wait'll you see what's coming next," he promised, as he reached down and pushed her thighs as far apart as they would go. No matter how far he spread her legs, her cunt tunnel still looked frighteningly small to him. He wasn't sure she could handle his mammoth cock.
"You ever been fucked for real before?" he asked her, pressing his finger once more against her mound.
"Sure have. What's the matter, you think I'm some kind of baby or somethin'?" she asked indignantly. "Count none of them have been near the size of that big red thing of yours!"
"Well, there's nothing to be frightened of, baby. I'm gonna take it nice and easy," promised Hank as he guided the bulging head of his cock to her spread cunt lips.
"Ooooh, that feels good," she said, as the tip of his cock pushed its way into her narrow hole.
"There's a lot more where that came from," promised Hank, as he started to work his prick into her tight, hot tunnel. She gasped and closed her eyes; his rod felt as big as a baseball bat trying to fill up her pussy.
Hank had never felt a snatch as tight as Mary Anne's. It felt like a glove two sizes too small little drops of perspiration beaded up on his forehead as he tried to ram his cock further into her cunt without hurting her. "Take it easy, Mary Anne, take it easy. Breathe deep, honey, and try to open up your muscles. You're tighter'n a pair of new-washed jeans."
Mary Anne's lush breasts heaved as she tried to help him spear her. Her rounded hips bounced up and down on the bed with her effort, but still his cock was only an inch or two into her snatch.
"Hold on a second, sweetie," Hank said, pulling out of her again. He reached a finger into her cunt and smeared her warm love juices over his massive tool.
This time it was easier; and his pecker slid into her about half way before her stubborn pussy seemed to clamp down on it again. He tried to work it further down, but it wouldn't budge. She was so fuckin' tight!
"Hold on, baby," he warned her. "If you want it, you gotta push up with all your might while I push down, okay?"
Mary Anne nodded wordlessly, her eyes as big as saucers as she looked at the six or seven inches of cock that still had to be jammed up her bursting cunt. She swallowed hard and tried to relax.
"Here goes!" yelled Hank, thrusting forward with all his might.
"Eeeeeeeek," she shrieked as his enormous prick rammed its way into her narrow cunt. She screamed again as be drove relentlessly don further into her pussy, till at last she had taken in every inch of his monstrous tool. She lay panting beneath him, her long legs convulsively twined around his shoulders, her breasts heaving up and down, the nipples bobbing like tiny cherries on top of a big scoop of french vanilla ice cream.
"There we go, Mary Anne. That's a good girl, baby. You took my big old prick like a pro. Now we can have some fun," promised Hank as he started to move cautiously inside her.
Once her cunt had stretched far enough to accommodate his overgrown tool he found the going a bit easier, and Mary Anne seemed to come back to life, once more thrusting her snatch up at him and urging him to push even deeper into its sweet warm depths.
"Fuck me, fuck me good, Hank, I ain't never had it this good before," she cried, thrusting up at him.
"I'll fuck you good, you little bitch! The both of you! Look at you like a couple of she-bitches in heat. You ought to be ashamed of yourselves, you little cunts!" bellowed the man standing inside the door of number eighteen.