"Mom, I'm leaving."
"Monty, you be home by ten, do you hear?"
"Aww, Mom."
"Your father is picking us up at eight in the morning. I want you home early."
"Okay," the boy called back and let the door slam behind him as he ran down the walk and mounted his bicycle.
Jeez, he wished he didn't have to go to the beach with his mom and dad over the weekend. If they would go alone, he could invite Valerie over and they could fuck all day Saturday.
As it was, Monty was lucky to have a good friend like Russell Morgan. Russ was sixteen, he had his own car, and his folks were out of town most of the time. That always left the Morgan house empty for strip poker parties, like the kind they were going to have tonight.
With any luck, he and Russell would be the only boys there. And Valerie said she was bringing along two of her friends. And if they were Valerie's friends, they were sure to fuck. Monty almost got a hard-on right there riding his bicycle as he thought of the last time they had had a strip poker party, with just him and Russell and Valerie.
Valerie had quickly tired of the game, had thrown down her cards and said, "This is shit. C'mon, you guys… let's just fuck!"
Wow, what a time it had been. Russ had fucked her first, then Monty, then they had both eaten her while she had sucked both their cocks at the same time.
A couple more sessions with Valerie, Monty thought, and he would know all there was about fucking!
He parked his bike by the back door and rang the bell.
"Jeez, where you been?" Russell said, opening the door and pulling Monty into the kitchen. "Everybody's all set to start the game."
"My mom held me up," Monty replied, following Russ into the living room.
"Hey, everybody, this is Monty Bacon," Russell said. "Monty, this is Donna and Marie. You know Val and Bob."
Manly said 'Hi' all around and blushed when he heard Donna lean over and whisper to Marie, "Hey, he's cute!"
Monty had never met Donna or Marie before, and as he sat down on the couch, he had a good chance to check them out. And their bodies were well worth checking out!
He had never seen an ass so perfectly formed as Donna's. The mounds of flesh were just the right size, firm and smooth. His eyes delved into the deep crack between her cheeks as he imagined what it would be like to sink his prick into her tight asshole.
Then his eyes traveled to Marie. Her legs and thighs looked as though they were molded from the finest marble. He could almost feel her hot inner thighs wrapped around his neck, pulling his face into the churning heat of her quivering pussy.
And then there was Valerie, her dark skin shining in the brightly lit room. She was one hell of a sex machine. Monty could remember the last time he fucked her. He could remember how strong her cunt muscles were as they sucked the cum from his balls. He could remember the sweet taste of her big pointed nipples.
As Donna lowered a beer in front of Russell, she felt his meaty hand toying with her ass. Only the thin material of her shorts lay between his fingers and the deep crack between her buttocks.
As Marie handed Monty his beer, he clamped his fingers around her wrist. He smiled at the thrilling contrast between her light skin and his tanned flesh. Her body was remarkably hot to the touch as he pulled her down beside him on the sofa.
"Now, now," she teased, as his hand moved from her wrist to the swelling mound of her right tit. "Remember, Monty, we've just met, and the game hasn't started yet."
Monty smiled and placed his hand on her bare inner thigh. "Since all you girls wore shorts and halters, it won't take many hands to get you naked anyway."
"How do you know I'm that kind of girl?" Marie giggled.
"You're a friend of Valerie's, aren't you?"
He could feel his prick straining the material of the front of his pants as his fingers moved closer to the churning heat of the girl's cunt. His eyes caressed the creamy skin of her tits.
He would rather start off with Donna, but Marie sure wasn't bad. He leaned over and kissed the bulging mounds of her youthful tits above the halter.
"Wow, you're fast and horny, aren't you?"
"That's 'cause you're so pretty, and these are so big." Out of the corner of his eye, Monty could see Russ' fingers curling up under Donna's shorts to enter her pussy. On the other side of the warn, Bob already had Valerie's top off and he was wildly sucking on her right tit.
Monty knew there was not going to be, any poker game that night. They were all going to get right down to the action. He ran his tongue down one of Marie's mounds until it nearly reached her nipple under the halter.
A deep-pitched moan slipped from her throat as she relaxed into the sofa. Monty's tongue left a wet trail across the mounds as her long legs drifted apart. He could feel the heat rising from her cunt as he pulled down the front of her brief halter top with his teeth.
"Wanna go up to one of the bedrooms?" he gurgled from around her soft tit-flesh.
"What for?" she said coyly.
"So I can show you my collection," he replied.
"Collection of what?"
"Inches," Monty whispered in her ear.
Giggling, Marie bounded off the couch and toward the stairs, pulling Monty along behind her.
"See you later," he said, passing Russell and Donna.
"You better," Donna said. "The only reason Marie got you first is she called heads!"
In the bedroom, Marie turned to him and pulled down the other half of her halter so that now both heavy tits hung out over the material.
"Jeez."
"You like my titties?"
"They're neat."
"You don't think they're too big and heavy?"
"Never too big, Marie."
"How old are you, Monty?"
"Seventeen," Monty lied.
"Good. I'm seventeen, too, and I don't like to fuck boys who are younger than I am. You look even older."
He flushed with pride and pushed out his chest to meet her tits as she pushed them against him. Their two bodies melted into one. Her tits flattened across his chest as his tongue sought out the sweetness of her mouth.
"Holy shit," he wheezed, slipping his fingers under the back of her shorts and tracing the deep crease of her abundant ass.
As Marie's tongue sucked the saliva from the walls of his mouth, she thrilled to the feel of the strong fingers working their way into the deep crack of her ass.
She bit down on his tongue hungrily as his finger forced its way into her tight asshole. He could feel his nails scraping against the sensitive walls of the girl's anus.
"Owww," the girl moaned. "I can tell you're gonna be a lot of fun!" She dropped to her knees and unzipped his fly.
"Hey, why don't we get naked?"
"Great!" She whipped her shorts off and reached up to undo ha top. "But hurry!"
As she waited impatiently for Monty to get his clothes off, she reached up to cup the perfect, pink-tipped cones of her breasts. They were high and widely set and firm, almost hard, and the sharp little nipples were swollen go twice their normal size. She kneaded her breasts gently at first, then harder, squeezing them so that the flint-hard nipples punched against her palms.
She was beginning to perspire a little already, she noticed, which pleased her, because she knew that boys liked her body best when it was slightly moist all over. She inhaled the pure female aroma of herself and began to roll one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger, pulling it out farther and farther until it slipped from her grasp, and then puffing it out again and again, while she continued to knead the other breast as hard as she could.
Her cunt was streaming, she knew. She could feel the warm crawl of the juice across her cuntal furrow and down the tops of her thighs. And that, too, pleased her, because there was nothing that boys liked so much as for her cunt to be overflowing with juice when they sucked her.
She spread her feet farther apart so that the lips of her pussy would open a little and let the perfume escape more readily. She loved the scent of herself, and now she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, savoring the sweet, young-girl aroma until she began to get a little dizzy.
"Hurry, Monty," she breathed. "Hurry up!"
"All set, Marie," he said as he stepped out of his shorts. His cock stood straight out, the big dark-pink glans at the end of the thick shaft moist and glistening, his balls swollen and drawn up tight to the root, obviously near to bursting with cum. "How do you want it? Standing up, or on the bed, or…"
Marie grabbed him by the hand and pulled him over to the bed. She pushed him down until he was sitting on the side of the bed. "First I want to taste you. Jeez, you got a beautiful prick!"
"It isn't too big for you to suck, is it?" Monty remembered how he had gone wild with Valerie the previous week and had gagged her as he was fucking her face.
Marie licked her lips. "You kidding?" she said. "The bigger the better!" She leaned forward and planted a long kiss on the purple head. "Mmmmm, I'm going to love this!"
Monty groaned and Marie took it as a cue to start sucking.
She took the head and four inches of his big cock into her mouth as easily as if it had been no bigger than her finger.
"Oh shit, oh God, that feels good, Marie," Monty wailed, surprised at the feelings that this girl was causing in his body. Even Valerie hadn't been able to do this.
Marie was so pleased by his words that she immediately took two more inches of his prick into her hot mouth, although that pushed the head hard against the back of her twat and almost made her gag. She couldn't breathe with so much cock in her mouth, and after a few moments she drew her lips back until she had only the head and two inches of the shaft, and began to suck.
While she sucked his meat, Monty studied her youthful perfection. He decided in his mind that maybe he had lucked out after all. Donna couldn't be any more beautiful than Marie was, kneeling there before him in only her panties, expertly sucking his cock.
Marie was the same age as Valerie, and was built along the same lines, with high-riding tits and a subtle flare to her hips. His eyes lowered to her crotch where her tight panties snugged into the cleft of her pussy, separating her lips into two soft mounds. The smooth hump above her tight vee indicated that she had a prominent mound, and he pictured his face resting in her pink cuntlips.
He then thought of Valerie, and fantasized about having them both in bed at the same time. The thought almost made him came.
Marie broke into his reverie. "You ever have a girl take it all?"
"Huh?"
"Suck it all?" Marie asked. "You know, all the way down her throat?"
"Relax, then. You just watch while I suck you." And suddenly she was down on his pulsing cock, her mouth pulling all of his inches inside her warmth.
"Wow!" he gulped, as electric tremors danced over his meat. He lay back and watched as her head bobbed up and down, her hair flouncing wildly about. She was pulling on his prick like a human suction pump, and he wouldn't have cared if everyone at the party came up to watch.
Marie hollowed her cheeks and sucked voraciously while her slender fingers hefted his balls, as if trying to determine how much sperm she could expect him to deliver.
Up and down, up and down, her hot mouth slid, sucking his anguished cock. She hummed and her voice vibrated over the length of his cock, adding to the delirium he was feeling.
"God, Marie, you can sure suck!" he wheezed, his ass pumping in erratic circles.
The young boy hadn't yet learned the art of climactic control, and Marie quickly brought him off. She greedily gulped down the spewing cum and then looked up at him as he lay limply on the bed, his eyes glassy. His young prick remained hard, and her hand kept it that way.
"Want me to stick you again?" she asked, unsatisfied with the volume of his cum.
"Sure," he blurted out.
Her head lowered and his cock once again disappeared into her hungry mouth.
"Ooooohhhh, God!" he wheezed. Her lips were like live wires attached to the head of his cock, and static electricity crackled through his raw nerves.
Marie sucked on the purplish knob and pulled frantically at the trunk, until she once again felt the sac of his balls tighten.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!"
The gushing juice filled her mouth, and she gulped it down as fast as she could. When his meat finally stopped spasming, she squeezed it upward, draining every drop of the delicious fluid.
"Mmmmmm, that tasted so good, Monty! Can you come again?"
"Yeah," he gasped, hotter than he had ever been before. "I can if I'm in your pussy."
"Okay, get me ready," she said, pulling her panties off and jumping up on the bed.
"How?"
"Eat me, silly. Suck my pussy and make me come good, then fuck me!"
Rut Monty didn't want to rush into it. He began to kiss her neck and let his hands play with her full, upright breasts. She squirmed and sighed as her passion rose still higher. He moved his mouth to her tit and sucked hungrily on her stiffened nipple while he dragged his fingers over her belly, slowly making his way to the wet cunt between her thighs.
His fingers pressured the flesh above her clitoris and her legs parted. He slipped aver the edge and followed the slim line of her pussy lips. They were smooth and warm and soft, and he could feel them suction the two fingers he slipped into her hole.
"Now, Monty," she moaned. "Now get your mouth on it… get your tongue on it! Suck it… SUCK MY PUSSY!"
Moray left her succulent tit and let the tip of his tongue paint a trail across the middle of her body, stopping momentarily to tickle her bellybutton. Then he continued downward, tonguing his way into the mat of fur. He grabbed her by the insides of her thighs and pushed her leg up and out, opening the gap to its widest spread. He looked at the delicate sweetness between her legs and held his breath.
Her pussy lips were creamy pink and unwrinkled, molded subtly into her ass and pubic mound. He gently applied pressure with his thumbs on either side of her puffy mounds and the lips popped open. Marie's vulva was a delicate pink, glistening with her female juices.
"Oh shit, what a pretty pussy," he crooned, as he snuggled his face into the tight crease. His tongue darted between his lips to rummage with eagerness between hers.
Marie was whimpering and mewling ecstatically, her body wriggling as wave after wave of rapturous tremors crashed into her guts.
"Ohh, wonderful, wonderful, Monty!" she sighed, her tiny fists beating on the mattress.
Monty knew that she was close to her came. He laved along the meaty path of her vulva, seeking out her clitoris. She was bucking and bouncing so hard that he had a difficult time locating the tiny bud of nerve-filled flesh.
He snapped at it with his teeth and mashed it between his lips while the tip of his tongue whiplashed over it.
Marie's body arched stiffly and shuddered uncontrollably. She wailed like a mournful siren as an orgasm erupted in her guts like a volcano, bathing his face with hot juice.
"Now, NOW! Before my come goes down, fuck me! Ream my pussy with your cock!"
He dropped between her legs and moved one hand to the smoothness of her full buttocks, pressing her pussy hard against his cock.
"Damn," he murmured, "you sure feel good there."
He crushed his lips against hers and moved his hand over her seeping cuntal lips while the other hand continued to knead the silky flesh of her ass. His fingers caressed slowly at first, then began a fast, rotating motion around her quivering clitoris.
"Damn it, Monty, don't play with it… fuck it!"
Her eyes filled with desire as she felt her vagina tingle and her pelvis begin grinding up against his warmly throbbing prick. She clenched her teeth tightly together and moaned as the smooth rubbery tip of his cock began tantalizing her wet pussy lips.
"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby. I'm going to feed this cock into you!"
Monty lunged forward and drove the head of his dripping cock into her.
She gasped as the long throbbing prick slid far up into her sucking cunt. It raced into her until his soft balls slapped against her ass cheeks and the rubbery tip of his cock pounded against the far back wall of her cunt.
Waves of passion shook her body and she began to grind her steaming pussy up against his thick meat. She drew her knees up to meet his pounding thrusts.
"God, it's good. It's so unbelievably good!" she crooned. "I knew it would be this good, especially with someone like you!"
Flaming desire coursed through her loins. The only thing that mattered to her at that point in time was the fact that this cock was fucking her. She wanted him to fuck her, wanted him and his big, wonderful prick sunk deep up inside her.
She gripped him even tighter, opening and closing her thighs, in time to the long smooth thrusts that jolted her body. Soon she was pounding her heels rapidly against his laboring buttocks, spurring him on, while she gyrated wildly beneath him.
She started to come just when he really decided to get going faster. Her long leg carried more muscle and fury than Monty had given her credit for. The wildness of her returning lunges made him wonder if they might not end up on the floor.
He kept shoving it in.
She gasped and moaned as the hot shaft stuffed itself into her pussy faster and harder. She choked and wept on the heat and the lust that drove up from her clitoris.
Monty shifted his ass from side to side, letting his cock explore the walls and the creases of her cunt flesh. Dropping all pretense of self-control after the girl had passed into a state where she was being racked with spasms of climax, he quickly brought himself up to the very edge of ecstasy.
Then, without warning, he shot his load of hot, searing semen deeply into her.
She milked and squeezed his cock with her cunt muscles until he thought she would suck it right off his body.
Then it was over. He felt cold air on his prick and she was tugging him from the bed. "C'mon… c'mon!"
"Where?" He rolled from the bed and stumbled after her to the door.
"The living room, silly."
"But… but we're still naked!"
"So what? C'mon, we'll go downstairs and get some more fucking!"