Chapter 13
Suzy looked appraisingly at the handsome young Marine as he set his bag behind the seat and hesitated. Pam scooted over nervously and Suzy told him, "You can ride up front with us He looked into the car and saw the girls' long, bare legs and he blinked as he stared at the nipples of Suzy's tits peeking through the see-through blouse. He glanced at Pam and swallowed as he noticed her nipples as well defined as Suzy's. He slid in like a man in a trance and closed the door.
"Going to Pendleton?" Suzy queried as they moved back into the traffic.
"Ali, no...San Diego..." he said as he felt Pam's leg next to his. He looked around as though ignoring the girl's leg and remarked, "Sure is a nice car!"
"Father bought it for my birthday," Suzy replied. "My nineteenth."
"Wow!" the young man said, and glanced down at Pam; the girl had spread her legs slightly and her skirt was pulled high on her thigh. "He . . . he must be pretty well off"
"Who?" Suzy asked.
"Your father. . . I mean-this thing must have cost a bundle!"
She shrugged. "He's a famous attorney. Jones.. . Don Jones-maybe you've heard of him. He specializes in rape cases."
The Marine blushed and cleared his throat as Pam looked up at him, smiling. "Oh.. ." is all he said.
Suzy extended her hand. "My name's Polly and this is my sister, Dolly."
He took her hand and found it suddenly pressed into Pam's lap. He swallowed with difficulty as he felt his face burn, then he replied, "Ah . . glad to meet you. My name's Bruce... Bruce Book... Lance Corporal."
"Does that mean you have a lance?" Pam asked, and took his hand, pressing it against her cunt as Suzy released it.
"Lance? Ah, no.. . not exactly . . . that's a rank, just a. . ."
"Do you have a cunt, then?" Suzy asked.
"Wha-what?" he stammered.
"Well, if you don't have a lance, you must have a cunt," Suzy remarked, and grinned at his embarrassment. "See if he's got a lance, Dolly," she added, and nudged Pam.
Pam giggled, released his hand and touched him between his legs. He jumped and she said. "He's got a big one, Polly!"
"Ah, look... I really don't think. . ."
"Oh, come on, Bruce baby..." Suzy told him as she reached over and raised Pam's skirt to expose her cunt, "don't tell me you haven't dreamed about being picked up by two beautiful girls, all hot and ready to fuck... now tell the truth!"
At first, Lance Corporal Bruce Book thought he was being put on, but when he saw Pam's lush cunt between her spread legs, then felt her hand close around his growing cock, he realized they were serious.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "They'll never believe me back at the base!" Frantically, he opened his fly and pulled his growing prick out of his pants.
Pam squealed with delight as she saw the head of his cock, and she recalled Suzy the night before, taking Tom's prick into her mouth and wetting it before she lowered herself over it and slid it into her cunt. She wanted that prick in her cunt. She took hold of Bruce's prick bent forward, and took it into her mouth.
"Hot shit!" the Marine said, and hunched into her mouth as he took hold of her head with both hands. "Jesus, honey ... that's great!"
Suzy watched as the Marine held onto her girl friend and shoved his hot prick in and out of her mouth. Then, as he closed his eyes and laid his head back, she told him, "Hey . . . do something for her, Bruce."
"Uh-huh. . . in a minute... " he replied. "So good. . . so fucking good!" and he forced her head lower onto his swollen cock.
Pam struggled with him as he forced his prick into her throat, but she sucked, wanting to please him before they actually fucked.
"Hey!" Suzy said loudly, "at least finger-fuck her, you bastard!"
"Uhn... uhhhn..." the Marine said, "in a. . . in a minute..." he mumbled, and raised his hips as his cum boiled forth into Pam's sucking mouth. "Oh Goddamn!" he cried, and his knees shook as he held her head down on his gushing prick.
Pam choked as the hot jism splashed against the back of her throat. She gagged and fought against the hands on her head and she heard Suzy scream, "You dumb motherfucker! Let her go-you're choking her!"
Startled, Corporal Book released the girl's head and she came up coughing to spit a mouthful of cum and saliva into his lap.
"Jesus! You dumb bitch-look, what you did!" he shouted, and tried to wipe the mess off of his pants.
"Bastard!" Suzy screamed, hit the brakes and swerved off the road. She reached over, and before the cursing Marine knew what had happened, Suzy had sprung the door and was shoving him out of the car. Pam helped, and as he tumbled out, Suzy shouted again, "Motherfucker!"
"Hey, wait a minute!" he shouted as the door was closed in his face.
"Sonofabitch!" Suzy screamed. "You're all alike-all you think of is getting your nuts off!" and she pressed the accelerator as the Marine jumped to his feet, his prick stiff dangling limply from his fly, an astonished look on his face.
"Hey, my bag!" he shouted as Suzy spun the tires and left him standing beside the road.
"Oh, Suzy!" Pam cried as she wiped the tears from her eyes and spit out the last of the Marine's cum.
"That's okay, honey ... we'll find you a man. Don't cry."
Rearranging her clothing, Pam sat back sulking as they sped southward past Huntington Beach and Newport Harbor.
A few miles further south, Suzy saw a man hitchhiking and she slowed. "I'll try this one, Pam. You drive and if he's right, I'll take over and let you fuck, OK?"
Pam sniffed and looked at the old man beside the road.
Bearded, his clothing looked old and tattered and he carried a pack on his back. "He looks awfully dirty... " she remarked as they pulled up and Suzy slid over and let Pam behind the wheel.
"Who cares? If he can fuck..." she said, opened the door and crooked her finger as she pulled the seat forward. "Wanna ride, Dad?"
The tramp looked at the two girls in the luxurious automobile. He started to decline the offer, then he glanced at the girl holding the seat. He felt his prick twitch as he saw her skirt pulled back and the golden bush between her lovely legs. Finally, he nodded, removed his bed roll and tossed it in the back. He climbed in and had to step over a small blue bag; he squinted to read the name and service number of a Corporal named Book.., he wondered who that might be, then he settled back as Suzy closed the door and Pam pressed the gas to steer them back onto the highway.
Pam drove nervously and had to lean forward as Suzy turned in the seat and rested her arms there. She smiled and asked boldly, "Wanna play around, Dad?"
The old man looked at her and blinked; he watched as the girl climbed over the seat, straddled his legs and raised her skirt. He looked at her blonde cunt, squinted, then asked, "Ain't got no disease, have you, gal?"
"Nope... have you?"
"Just the hornies . . I ain't been laid since mah mule died... Mahetabell-best damn mule a man ever owned!"
"What about women?" Suzy asked as the old man's grubby hands closed about her asscheeks and he sniffed her cunt.
"Too big fer women.. . he said, and his tongue protruded between his bearded lips to lick her pussy.
"Too big?" Suzy asked as she felt his bearded face scratch her thighs.
"Yep. . . dong's too big."
"Ohhh..." she said, and took hold of his matted head and rubbed her cunt into his face. "Ohhh... uhhhn..." she moaned as she felt herself rise to his sucking mouth.
But the thought of a prick too big for a woman kept her from achieving an orgasm and she pulled away. "I've gotta see it!" she said, and tore frantically at his crotch.
"Easy... easy, gal. I'll show you," he said, and unbuttoned the two pair of pants he wore. "You kin rub it off if'n you want.. ." he told her, and reached into his pants to pull out the biggest prick Suzy had ever laid eyes upon.
"Good grief!" she said, awed by the tremendous size of the old man's cock.
"Lemme see!" Pam said, and craned her neck.
"Pay attention to the road!" Suzy cried as they narrowly missed another car. "Jesus..." she muttered, and took hold of the huge cock and found she was unable to encircle its entire girth with both hands. "How.., how big around is it?"
"Too big," he said, and sighed, "but if you'll just climb up, little lady, you kin rub it off on your li'l ol' pussy!"
"Will I!" she exclaimed, bunched up her skirt and straddled him again. She felt the folds of flesh around the cockhead as it speared between her legs. She gripped it tightly with her thighs and reached between her legs to hold it as she moved her body against its throbbing mass.
"That's good, lil lady ... oh, shit! Mahetabell..." the old man groaned as he gripped her by the waist. "Ummmn.. . Mahetabell, stump, gal... stump, gal.. .tha's it... STUMP!" he shouted as Suzy rubbed the gigantic head of his prick against her cunt. She strained in a futile attempt to force the head of it into her cunt, but it was simply too big. Then she felt herself cumming and held on for dear life as the old man bounced her up and down on his cock and wailed like a man in pain.
Suzy cried out as the hot wave hit her loins and she felt as though she were being pounded onto a huge stake as something hot and sticky splashed against her cunt, then it spurted again and she knew he was cumming. The cum spit forth and Suzy shuddered at the volume of it as it came and came and came.
Pam was attempting to drive and watch too. The sight of the old man's gigantic prick stuffed between Suzy's legs had excited her greatly. Looking from the road to the back seat, she lifted her left leg and began to fuck her own cunt furiously with her fingers. Finally, she turned forward and twisted the rear-view mirror so that she could watch and masturbate at the same time. She gasped loudly as she saw the man's prick spurt its great load of cum, and as it welled up between Suzy's asscheeks, she felt herself cumming. They sped down the road at eighty miles an hour, and as the old man lifted Suzy up to lick his own cum from her drenched cunt, Pam looked into the mirror and climaxed. As she did, she closed her eyes tightly and stiffened her legs.
The vehicle shot across the highway as Suzy screamed, the old man's tongue deep in her cunt, and she climaxed again as the Continental sideswiped an oncoming bus, careened with tires screaming as Pam's foot found the brake peddle, then bounced off the side of a large sedan and spun wildly backward, smashed over a Volkswagen parked at the curb, tore through a low fence and came to rest in a great cloud of dust in the center of a pottery yard.
Suzy shook her head and scampered out the window on the right side of the Mark IV. She reached in and pulled a dazed Pam after her as the dust began to settle. A crowd formed and curious onlookers gathered about to gape into the back seat as the old man licked his lips, his huge cock still exposed. He shook his head, looked about and muttered, "Damn.., that were some finish!"
Just then, a foppish man dressed in purple pushed through the crowd and took in the devastation of his pottery-then he saw someone still in the vehicle that had done the damage and he wailed as he approached the automobile, "Destroyed! Simply destroyed!" and he waved his arms about. Then, he stuck his head in the window of the car and ogled the old man, his eyes drawn to the huge stump of flesh still protruding from his open fly. "Oh, dear.., yes.., my dear man, let me help you-are you sure you're not injured?"
Sirens screamed and the street was filled suddenly with Laguna's finest. A pair pushed through the crowd to find an empty Mark IV sitting atop the display benches of the pottery yard. One of them hitched up his belt and demanded, "Who was driving this?"
Suzy tugged his sleeve and said,
"I think it was a Marine. . . I saw him run off after the accident."
"But he left his bag!" Pam cried, and pointed, then she and Suzy edged out of the crowd as the police officers took over. They glanced over their shoulders as they made the street and saw the man in purple helping the old man toward the rear of the pottery yard.
"I still ain't been fucked, Suzy!" Pam cried as they walked north. Suzy grinned as she saw a flowered van approaching and stuck out her thumb.
"I think we're about to take care of that, sweetheart," Suzy told her as the van screeched to a halt and a long-haired youth waved to them.
They ran to the van to find it filled with people near their own age. Pam disappeared into the back with two boys and Suzy glanced over her shoulder as she saw another girl in the back, a dreamy look on her face as another boy brought his head up from between her legs. Suzy settled in between the two boys in the front; and as the one on the right slipped his arm around her, she looked up at him and smiled.
"I've got some friends," she told him as they pulled back onto the highway. "They don't live too far, and they just love to party . . . shall we make it?"
The boy ran his hand inside her blouse as Pam squealed from the back of the van. As the boy's fingers touched Suzy's tit, he told her, "We're always ready for a party."
Suzy lifted her face, and as his mouth closed over hers, she made a mental count: one girl, five boys... one hundred seventy-five dollars. And she hoped that Greg and Lisa didn't have anything planned for the afternoon as the boy driving reached between her legs to touch her cunt.
They had all been acting strangely since breakfast and she wondered if they were possibly feeling the same guilt she was experiencing over the orgy of the night before. She tried to put the vile thoughts from her mind, but each time she did, she pictured Vicki hanging naked by her wrists and she felt a twitch between her legs as the feeling of the huge dildo returned to her.
She swallowed dryly and turned to find Vicki staring intently at Tom; Linda saw that the front of Vicki's housecoat had failed open and that Tom was staring into the cleavage of her small, but well-formed tits. Then Linda turned her head as Chuck licked his lips and stared at her. It was a shame, she thought absently as she noticed the bulge in Chuck's shorts, they hadn't been able to make it the night before-both Tom and Chuck had run off while Lisa and Greg entertained-then she had blacked out and awakened that morning in her daughter's bed with Vicki. She felt her eyes drawn to Chuck's crotch as he moved the chair back from the table and spread his legs.
Linda licked her lips as Chuck glanced toward the others and pulled his throbbing cock from his shorts. She watched as he began masturbating and she moved from the sink to the table as though she were being drawn by a strong magnet.
"We . . . we shouldn't . . . "she said breathlessly, and glanced toward Tom as he reached inside Vicki's housecoat to cup her lit. "We really shouldn't," she repeated, and watched as Chuck reached up and pulled down on the zipper of the garment she wore. "The children . . . they'll be home any time..." she gasped as his hands touched her tits. "They've just gone to church ohhhh. . . " she said as Chuck raised his head and closed his mouth around a nipple. "They mustn't see us like this ... "she said. "Think what it would do to them..." But Chuck was not listening as he sucked first one tit then the other, and let his hands run up the backs of Linda's thighs to her ass.
Linda turned to see Vicki sit astraddle Tom's bulging cock as he sat on the kitchen chair, and Linda gasped as his prick disappeared into her friend's cunt. She looked down at Chuck's prick, then lowered herself down on it, his mouth still sucking at her tits. And she closed her eyes as a vision came to her-that of her own daughter walking in and finding them like ffiis... and after that thing with her father and her own aunt, no telling what another shock would do to the poor girl.
She moaned as Chuck's cock entered her cunt fully and she whispered a silent prayer that nothing that vile ever befell her lovely Susan again, then dismissed it from her mind as the room spun with a thousand colors and Chuck's cock became the center of her universe.
At Greg and Lisa's, Suzy strapped on the dildo her mother had worn the night before as two of the boys hoisted Pam up on the ring, her wrists tied firmly. She stood and watched as they moved their hands over her slender body, then stood back as Suzy picked up the riding crop and told Greg,
"I'd give anything in the world to have Mom hanging like this..." and she reached down and stroked the dildo between her legs.
Greg patted her on the ass and said, "Maybe that can be arranged, sweetheart ... we were thinking of asking them over for another party tonight..."
Suzy flicked his long cock with the end of the crop and smiled at Lisa, who sat on a pillow with a dreamy-eyed girl on her lap, two fingers up her cunt and a tit in her other hand as one of the boys shoved his prick into her mouth. "You arrange that, Mr. Wonderful. . and Pam and I will be yours for free, the rest of the summer. Is it a deal?"
"It's a deal, partner..." he told her, and patted her bare ass again as she raised the whip to let it fall across Pam's exposed ass. And Greg wondered how he could arrange that. .. Perhaps, just perhaps.. . and he wondered if he could persuade Tom Ward and Chuck Hoagarty to fuck their girls. And if he could, he just might get their mothers involved too!