Friday afternoon found me crouched over my Underwood, tapping away at a colorful description of an oversexed old maid being thoroughly screwed by a well-hung Great Dane. As I typed, I could hear Kitty humming along with some fast-tempoed tune on the kitchen radio as she prepared dinner.
After the wild day and night with Wilma and her gigantic clitoris, we had limited our contact to a few kisses and one more hectic session in which she jacked me off while I licked her delightful cunt into a series of climaxes which left her weak and trembling.
The telephone jangled and she stuck her blonde head around the door to tell me someone named Jack wanted to talk with me.
"Loosen your jockstrap, buddy," Jack McPhail said after we had exchanged greetings. "Remember me telling you about Tammy?"
"Your nymphette cousin," I recalled. "What's the deal?"
"I can't shake Helen for a whole night," he explained. "But Tammy's agreed to meet us at six o'clock. We'll have a couple of hours. Can you make it?"
"Have you told her about me?" I demanded.
"I gave her a couple of your books, man," he laughed. "She's been climbing the wall ever since."
"I never like to disappoint a fan," I chuckled. I told him where we could meet and rang off. Then, giving Kitty a believable story to explain my mission, I showered and left off the usual shorts and undershirt as I donned a pair of slacks and a colorful sports shirt. If Tammy was as hot a number as Jack had indicated, I wanted to be ready for immediate action.
Jack's station wagon was waiting in the parking lot of the supermarket and he waved as I parked the Torino and hurried across to slide into the front seat beside a miniskirted bundle of voluptuous chocolate that wriggled itself against me with a flurry of bobbing breasts and sleek thighs. Her arms drew my face down and her moist lips sucked mine between them, a sweet-tasting tongue darting into my mouth to curve and twist until my cock responded by straining against the warmth of her caressing thigh.
Pulling out into the light traffic, Jack McPhail laughingly introduced us and Tammy let go of my tongue long enough to murmur a quick hello before clamping her mouth over mine again. One hand slipped down to explore my lap and squeeze the hardness she found there, her nostrils flaring with desire as she checked the length and thickness of my aroused cock. She tugged at my zipper, withdrawing her lips from mine.
"I gotta have some of that!" she whispered. "Right now!"
I grabbed her hand. "Hold it! You can wait a few minutes! People can see in here!"
"Fuck the people!" she groaned, leaning over to burrow her face in my crotch, nipping my cock through the trousers and blowing her moist warm breath against the pulsating head. I stifled a moan of desire.
"I warned you," Jack laughed. "This girl is cock crazy!"
Tammy caught one of my hands and guided it between those sleek dark thighs and my fingers felt the silk hairs of her hungry twat. Her hips lurched as I teased the damp lips, slowly insinuating one finger into the spasming lips and wiggling it about inside the churning vagina. Her mouth opened wide and covered the outlined head of my cock; trying to suck it through the cloth of my slacks.
"Hey!" I exclaimed, forcing her head up and hugging it against my chest. "Save it! If you want to eat prick, baby, I'll feed you all you can take! Just wait till we get somewhere private!"
"I want to suck it!" she whimpered, screwing her cunt against my finger and gripping my bulging shaft with eager squeezes. "I want to lick it till it's all hot and juicy! Then I want to eat it! I want it to spurt all that hot come in my mouth!" She made a wet, sucking sound. "Tammy's hungry for a big hard dick!"
Jack guided the station wagon off the highway onto a side road, following it for about a hundred yards before taking a sharp turn into what looked like a solid wall of high bushes. Beyond them, he whipped the vehicle about in a small clearing and cut the engine.
"This is completely private," he assured me. "Nobody can see the car and we can hear another car coming. It's safe."
Tammy was already unbuttoning my shirt, panting with excitement. I helped her, unbuckling my belt and sliding my slacks down and off to free the engorged shaft of my huge cock.
She exclaimed excitedly as the purple knob slapped upward against my belly. Her hands flashed, lifting the skirt and blouse and almost ripping them in her eagerness to bare her lovely body. Beside us, Jack was stripping, his own ebon dick a column of swollen lust.
Tammy was perfection in black. Her tits were high and firm, the nipples distended in desire and her dark cunt gleamed wetly from its thick triangle. She reached across my lap to open the door and scrambled past me to stand barefoot in the thick grass, urging me to turn in the seat until my legs were hanging outside the car and my cock was sticking almost straight up in hardened readiness.
Jack slid out of the seat and hurried around the car just as Tammy bent over and braced her hands on my naked thighs, shaping her full lips into a moist circle and reaching for the cock I held with nervous fingers. She made a little animal sound, fitting her mouth over the head of my prick and drawing it in to where her tongue could polish the tender tip, circling and swirling as her lips slid down the staff until the knob was pressed into the soft warm area just back of her palate.
Feeling Jack's hands on her hips, Tammy spread her shapely legs farther apart, welcoming the cock he slipped between her thighs, probing for the slippery lips of her young cunt. Her body tensed as he slid it up into the snug channel, and she tightened her mouth about my prick, beginning to suck in earnest.
A girl like Tammy, who really digs sex, seems to go a little crazy when she has two cocks to satisfy her desires. Not only was Tammy presented with a double order, but both Jack and I were quite well equipped, filling mouth and cunt as we settled down to the delightful task of giving the sensual creature the fucking she so obviously craved.
Jack McPhail was a study in passion as he hunched his flat belly against the girl's plump buttocks. I had seen him in action before, but never at such close range and in complete daylight. It added to my own excitement to watch the changing expression on his handsome face as he drove his engorged cock in and out of Tammy's juicy slit, his knees trembling with the force of his full length thrusts.
Once Tammy went to work on my tool, it was no longer necessary to hold it for her. The way her lips were gripping me insured that it wouldn't slip out of that hot wet mouth. My hands were free to guide her bobbing head, urging her to slower or faster action as my desire dictated. I was also provided with the opportunity of exploring the fit of her lips about my shaft, running my fingertips about the encircling flesh as it slid up and down, bathing my prick in her warm saliva and the more slippery seminal fluid she drew from me with her steady suction.
It was as if, for the moment, she was two persons. One was concentrating on shoving her ass back to receive the full pleasure of the pistoning cock Jack was stroking in and out of her convulsing pussy. The other was giving full and complete attention to the larger prick that strained her jaw with its throbbing bulk.
I gripped her head more firmly and began hunching up at the same time her lips slid down about my cock, urging her to take it farther back in her hot throat. I didn't try to force the issue. Tammy was enjoying herself and I didn't want to change her attitude. But, if she was willing, I wanted to shove my prick all the way.
She gave a little nasal whimper and accepted the pressure of my hands, relaxing her throat and letting the head of my cock slide between her tonsils, while her nose buried itself in my thick pubic hair and her chin pressed gently against my tightening balls. I held it there, waiting for the indescribable sensation as she swallowed and the muscles of her throat contracted about my sensitive glans in undulating caress.
Her tongue shaped itself into a wet curve, pressing upward against the bulging ventral ridge of my dick, trapping it in the delightful grip of rhythmic suction and welcoming the full length strokes with which I fucked that greedy mouth.
"Let's make it together!" Jack panted, wrapping both arms about the girl's slender waist and ramming it to her with furious thrusts that shoved her forward, her head pushing against my belly as the cock penetrated the recesses of her responsive cunt.
"Right on!" I grunted, hunching in and out of that sucking mouth with savage hunchings, holding Tammy's head up so she could use her wildly lashing tongue on the sliding head of my prick.
Tammy beat us by a few writhing, grunting seconds. Her whole body shivered with the powerful surges of pleasure and her knees buckled, forcing Jack to support her weight with his encircling arms. Since he was already in the short rows, he pulled her back, impaling her convulsing vagina on his jerking cock, and letting her screw the torrid sheath about his pole as he shot his load into her heaving belly.
Quickly, I wrapped the fingers of one hand about the base of my tool and used the other to hold Tammy's head positioned with the glans and too last two inches of prick straining her warm lips.
"Drink it!" I yelped, feeling the semen boil upward through the strutted shaft. My hand milked it and Tammy's mouth sucked with a heated vacuuming that drew my come out in powerful jets, spraying her swirling tongue and sliding down her gulping throat, punctuating her ecstatic whining with noisy swallows.
She knew exactly when to stop sucking and hold my prick with gentle pressure, moving her tongue cautiously over the tender head to send the last delicious shudders of pleasure racing through my well drained balls.
"Baby!" I panted. "You really know how to suck a cock!"
Her teeth gave me a gentle nip of appreciation for the compliment and her tongue reminded me that the evening was still young. Slowly and expertly, she brought me back to a throbbing stiffness while Jack took time out for a cigarette, watching her head bob and twist over my swelling cock.
"She's got a tight pussy," he said quietly. "But I got it all greased up for you."
When Tammy finally raised her head, she licked her lips and gave me a happy smile. "That's the biggest and best dick I ever went down on," she said hoarsely. "Man! With Jack pumpin' it to me and you massagin' my tonsils, I just about went over."
"Went over?" I asked stupidly.
"Fainted!" she explained. "Flipped! Wigged out!"
Jack was hauling a thick blanket from the back of the wagon and spreading it on the grass. Tammy plopped her fanny down on it and lay back, widening her legs and offering that narrow slit with a suggestive grinding of her mobile hips. I shook my head.
"How about you riding me?" I said. "I want to see your face when you've got nine inches of cock up your snatch!"
She giggled, rolling to one side and climbing to her knees. A trace of Jack's semen had escaped her tight-lipped cunt and was weaving a drunken pattern down the dark slope of her inner thigh. I took her place on the blanket, relaxing my buttocks in the embrace of the soft grass.
"Can you handle two at once?" I asked, eyeing the trickle of white cream and contemplating the juiciness of her vaginal chamber.
"I just did!" she answered brightly. Then, with a slight lowering of her brows, she caught my meaning, and her eyes flashed to the thrusting cock. Jack was stroking with lazy fingers, apparently willing to cooperate in anything we might suggest.
The frown shifted to a look of anticipation and her eyes swung back to survey the slightly curved column upon which she was about to impale that dripping cunt. She threw her right leg across my knees and rocked backward, resting her pliant buttocks on my ankles, her hands gripping the smooth roundness of her dark thighs. The red furrow of her pussy gaped through the damp curls of her pubic bush, slick and shiny with the seeping mixture of her previous union. She looked at Jack again.
"When I get that big thing in me," she said softly, "you ain't never gonna be able to get your dick in my tail. You better put it in first."
Jack gave her a grin of agreement and dropped to a kneeling position behind her, easing his cock between her thighs as she raised her hips cooperatively. The head pressed upward against the wet trough of her cunt.
"Better let me juice it up," Jack drawled, adjusting his angle and easing the black shaft into the webbed lips, folding them inward as he entered her with one determined shove.
Tammy's face contorted, the eyes squeezing shut as the cock filled her and Jack moved it in and out for several seconds while her fingers fluttered about his swaying balls.
"Jesus!" Jack hissed, giving her one last shove and grinding his belly against her rump. "You're hot in there!"
She didn't answer, for he was pulling his cock out of the clamping tissue and she was too busy enjoying the sensation of the sliding hardness through those aroused lips.
The slippery cock drew back past the taut perineum and Jack centered the head in the tiny circle of her anus, gripping the shaft as he began the task of entry into that resisting orifice.
Tammy's lips tightened against her white teeth and she gave a soft grunt, relaxing the sphincter to admit the probing knob of Jack's dick. The expression on his face told me that he was making progress and he transferred the hand from his cock to her narrow waist, pulling her back against him as his cock slid up into the hot grip of her ass.
I expected some comment from the girl, but she opened her eyes to stare down at my waiting prick, flicking her tongue across her upper lip in nervousness. Slowly, giving Jack the opportunity to move forward with her, she reached down with both hands and took hold of my prong, aiming the head at her descending slit.
The heat of her cunt bathed my glans and the deliciously tight wetness surrounded me, seeming to nibble its way downward as she forced the elastic tissues over the flared knob and drew me into the spasming grip of her vagina.
"Damn!" she breathed, her nostrils flaring and her lips working as if to lessen the strain. "Oh, Goddamn!"
"Christ!" Jack exclaimed, digging his fingers into her pliant waist. "I can feel your cock sliding in!"
I wasn't certain what I was feeling, aside from the incredible goodness of Tammy's enveloping pussy. Gritting her teeth and taking deep, shuddering breaths, she was forcing her cunt down over my cock like a skin-tight glove.
Halfway down the shaft, she paused, arching her neck to stare down at the thick trunk that stretched her vaginal lips into a strained circle of black hair. Her hands fingerwalked across my belly and fastened themselves about my lower rib cage. Slowly, she bent forward, and I felt the clinging tissues slide about my cock with her movement.
"Let me get a little!" Jack exclaimed and gave her a series of short jabs.
"Good God!" I gasped. The motion of his cock was like a vigorous massage along the ventral bulge of my insertion, and the sensation was so delightful that I shoved my hips upward in an effort to ram even deeper into that delicious slit. Only Tammy's braced arms stopped me.
"WAIT!" she cried. Then, when our cocks became motionless except for their constant throbbing, her voice dropped. "Give me a minute to get used to this! Jesus! It feels like I'm about to split wide open!"
"Want to stop?" I asked gently, touching one distended nipple with a forefinger forcing it back into the spongy breast.
"Like hell!" she grunted, sliding another inch of cunt over my cock. Her hips performed a slow circling that screwed the slippery membranes about my shaft and also worked her flexing anus about Jack's cock. "Just wait," she panted, "till I get it all in!"
She still had two inches to go when the head of my prick rammed the farthest recess of her well packed pussy. For a long moment, she remained motionless so far as her ebon hips were concerned. Only the straining muscles of her cunt continued their exciting rippling.
Slowly, biting her lower lip to suppress the cry that gurgled in her arched throat, Tammy drew her pussy upward, the vaginal walls sliding along my throbbing cock-like hot fingers, resisting with repeated clenchings the delightful retreat. Her movement drew her intestinal sleeve along Jack's entrenched tool and I felt its hot throbbing through the thin vaginal wall, a sensation that heightened my desire and increased the pleasure of Tammy's cuntal caress.
Then that grinding ass was descending again, more rapidly, the convulsing grip driving down until my glans became a battering ram that shoved her womb upward, increasing the capacity of her cunt and filling it with pulsating hardness.
Up again, gasping with the ecstasy of two cocks filling her belly and massaging every nerve in the two tender passageways into quivering demands.
She couldn't stop. Once her ass began that sensuous hunching she was helpless to resist the desire to fill and refill the hungry channels, and the delightful pumping became a rhythmic frictioning that slid lower and lower on my cock as her womb shifted upward.
Her cry of triumph was choked by the internal pressure as the lips of her cunt slammed against my pelvic bone and I felt the rolling heat of Jack's balls against mine. For one voluptuous minute she held us both, working her hips in a delicious circling that massaged every portion of her expanded corridors with throbbing prick.
I felt the delightful shudders of her climax ripple up and down my entrenched cock and the hot having of her juices as they bathed my prick and lubricated the spasming pussy for the frantic stroking which was yet to come.
Jack felt it, too. His face registered the pleasure of having her anal canal squeeze and relax about his tool in harmony with her vaginal convulsions.
"Tammy McPhail!" he groaned. "Your ass is beautiful!"
The statement was incongruous, for he delivered it with a tone of near worship. Yet, strangely, neither of us found it anything but truthful. This beautiful creature, with her belly straining to contain our enormous cocks, represented all that was wonderful and lovely in that long suppressed world of sexual abandonment. Her soft moans reflected the passionate cries of all females since the dawn of time whose bodies had responded to the deep throbbing pressure of the phallic God.
She began the ride with slow, full length slides, each one a greedy suction that pulled upward along my throbbing lance until I was afraid the delicious contact would be broken. Then, with a swift intake of breath, the slippery heat shoved down and my prick was enveloped in the undulating vaginal grip.
Jack had established a counter-rhythm by hunching his own cock in and out of her clenching ass. The result was an ecstasy magnified beyond description as each of us felt the sweet pressure of our cockheads sliding against each other with each stroke, their pulsing knobs separated by only the quivering membrane that yielded to the constant motion.
Our grunts and groans blended with the slap of flesh on flesh and the liquid gurgle of juicy tissue in constant sliding. Tammy's ass rose and fell, riding my prick with a mounting hunger that could be satisfied only by the flood of semen that was already boiling in my heavy balls.
Jack's hands clasped her firm breasts for leverage as he pumped in and out of her rear, and my fingers tugged and twisted the distended nipples as I shoved my ass up to meet the downward engulfment of her dripping cunt.
"Fuck!" Tammy hissed, her fingers clawing at my chest as she humped faster and faster, jabbing the depths of her pussy against my cock head with short, savage plunges. "Fuck! Fuck!"
Jack increased the speed of his own pistoning, and I felt the thrusting slide past my entrenched tool, increasing my pleasure until my groans were a constant series of feeding lust.
"Goddamn! Oh, Goddamn!" Jack roared, slamming his belly against the girl's pumping ass and rearing back with the force of his orgasm. Through the insignificant barrier of her vaginal wall I felt the savage jerk and swell of his cock as it jetted his load into her convulsing colon.
"Uuuunnnggghhh!" Tammy screamed, hilting her cunt on my prick and bouncing with the furious onset of her own climax.
My ass shuddered and my whole body arched as my come burst through my pounding cock and spurted into her sucking womb. Her pussy spasmed, grinding and milking, drawing the repeated volleys from my ecstatic balls, gulping like a hungry mouth.
For a long time, after we fell apart, we lay side by side, panting, unable to find words to describe our reaction to the completeness we had experienced. It was Tammy, her sweat-streaked breasts rising and falling with her labored breaths, who spoke for all of us.
"We were one!"
"One!" Jack echoed, turning his head to stare past Tammy's profile at me. I nodded.
"Nirvana!" I agreed. "We made it!"
Tammy rolled her head toward me and held my eyes for a moment. "Could you make it again? I mean, right now."
Before I could answer, she had twisted toward Jack. "You don't mind if it's just the two of us?"
He wagged his head. "I've had it!" he gasped. "Do it with my blessing!"
My cock was only half hard, but there was enough stiffness to permit its entry into Tammy's waiting cunt. I lowered my chest onto those taut breasts and let the fluid movement of her agile hips bring me to a complete hardness within her.
Her legs scissored my waist and she drew my lips down to hers. "Fuck me, Steve!" she whispered, her ass working feverishly in response to my steady stroking. "All I need is one more!"
"I know, baby!" I said, driving my cock in to where her quivering womb mouth seemed to clamp the throbbing head.
Time ceased to exist as I fucked the wriggling girl with steady pumping, my prick squishing through the slippery grip of her cunt which clamped and relaxed in perfect harmony with my deep thrusts.
There was no awareness of anything other than the increasingly delicious contact of cock and pussy, sliding and twisting, squeezing and flexing, pumping toward a final explosion that would empty us of everything.
She made it a split second before the clenching knot of ecstasy tightened in my balls and burst in a liquid flood of unbearable pleasure. Her thighs became a shivering vise and her ass jerked in uncontrollable spasms and her pussy churned in a sucking, milking undulation that swallowed my sperm with hungry contractions.
As the last spurt of semen lanced against her womb, she suddenly went limp, her legs slipping to either side and her arms falling from my neck. I pulled back until my cock almost slipped out of the limp embrace, and shoved it in again, burying the shaft in the lax tissues and holding it there as I heard Jack's soft chuckle.
"You did it, you long-dicked bastard!"
Tammy's only movement was the slow rise and fall of her lovely tits and the rapid beating of her heart beneath my chest. Only my experience and her earlier remark prevented her condition from creating a small panic in my still whirling brain. But I knew what had happened. The violence of that last climax had caused her to faint.
Jack watched me disengage and climb slowly to my feet. He handed me a towel from the wagon.
"She'll come around in a minute," he explained. "And she'll be purring like a kitten." He stretched, flexing his handsome body. "We might as well get dressed."