Chapter 6
Monday morning rolled around again and Joy was seated behind her cluttered library desk. She was thinking about the good sex she experienced with Conway on the beach. Her cunt still throbbed every time she thought about his swollen hunk of male meat sliding in and out of her tight cunthole.
Joy closed her eyes and moved her right hand down to her crotch; she rubbed herself for a few seconds, but jumped when she heard a man's voice.
"Ahem!" Marshall said. Whispering into her ear he added, "If you want to play with yourself, do it in my office!"
Joy was embarrassed; she blushed and quickly placed both of her hands on top of her desk.
"Are you giving the Egyptology lecture today?" Marshall asked, staring at Joy's big tits.
"No, that's tomorrow. Today I'm talking to a group of third-graders about American history!"
"That's right! Well, do a good job of it!"
"I always do!"
"Yes, I know that!" Marshall said as he turned and walked away.
Joy stared at her boss' flabby ass. She giggled. And then she remembered how much she enjoyed fucking the bald-headed librarian. Ah, yes, sex to Joy was wonderful. If only she could pin down the right dude and live happily ever after. One thing was for sure: whoever she married would get some of the best fucks of his friggin' life.
It was almost eleven. The kids were due in a few minutes, but Joy didn't mind. She had her entire lecture memorized; if she wanted to, she could give it in her sleep.
Just as she picked up her purse to find some lipstick, Robin and Christy walked up to her; they were smiling wickedly, as if they had just peeked at some dude while he was going to the head.
"What's so amusing?" Joy asked, noticing that neither Robin nor Christy were wearing bras or panties.
Robin put the palms of her hands down on Joy's desk. "We're going to the movies tonight and we want you to join us."
"Yeah!" Christy said, "we're gonna see a couple flicks that are supposed to be really groovy."
Joy smiled. "Which ones?"
Robin and Christy looked at each other and laughed. "It's a surprise!" Robin said, grabbing Christy's hand and leading the comely blonde towards the back room.
-Joy stared at both of their asses. Her tongue slowly came out of her mouth and licked her sensuous lips. She could feel a pleasant tingling sensation in her crotch. It would be fun going out with Robin and Christy; they were both so uninhibited. Yes, she was looking forward to her night out with the girls.
The third-graders arrived minutes later. Joy escorted them and their nervous bespectacled teacher into the lecture room. Joy talked about Washington, the Civil War, World War I, and dozens of other historical topics. The kids seemed truly interested in every word that Joy was saying. She felt good all over, knowing that she was helping the children learn about their country.
While she talked, Joy looked at the faces of the kids. She wished that some of them were hers. Yes, it would be nice if she had two or three little ones of her own. She would be a fantastic mother. She had patience and plenty of love to give. All she needed to do was find Mr. Right. Then the kids would come. And the dog, and the house with the white picket fence.
An hour later, the kids and the frenzied teacher were thanking Joy for her stimulating, informative talk. She told them all to return soon and they left.
Marshall approached Joy at her desk and patted her on the back. "I was listening to your speech!" he said. "It was great! I even learned a few things."
"Thank you, Marshall."
"And speaking about learning new things, how's about you and me going dancin' tonight?"
Joy smiled. "Gee, I'd love to, but I already made plans to go to a show with Christy and Robin. I wish you'd asked me earlier!"
Marshall shrugged. "Oh, well, we'll have to make it another night ... and soon." He looked towards Joy's crotch. "I miss seeing you."
The buxom librarian stared at the bulge in Marshall's slacks. "Yeah, we'll have to get it together real soon." , The rest of the day was relatively calm. Joy reviewed some new children's books and finished up some boring paperwork. When five-thirty rolled around, she was relieved. She met Joy and Christy in the parking lot; they all got into Robin's blue Ford van.
"Wow! You even have a bed in here!" Joy exclaimed.
"Fuckin' A!" Robin quipped. "Lie down and try it out!"
So while Robin started the van and pulled out into the street, Christy and Joy hopped into the back and spread out on the large, soft mattress.
"This is great!" Christy said, "but I'm not used to being in bed with all my clothes on!"
Joy took the hint. "That's easily rectified!" she said, pulling Christy's shoes off. Next, she peeled off the girl's nylons and seductively stripped off her tight-fitting pink dress.
Christy looked exquisite naked. She spread her tan thighs wide apart, letting Joy get a good view of her pink cunt lips. Joy bent her head down and kissed her friend's tender snatch. Robin stopped for a red light and turned around to see what was going on.
"Hey, hey, hey," she said. "The movie doesn't start for about an hour. How would you like to park for a while?"
"Great!" Joy said.
"I'm ready!" Christy replied.
The light turned green. Robin stomped down on the accelerator and headed for a deserted street. Five minutes later, she parked next to an abandoned house.
By this time Joy was naked, too. Robin yelped wildly and jumped into the sack with her two co-workers. They quickly stripped her.
"Mmmmm!" Robin said, "this is nice!" She grabbed Joy's tits with her hands while she licked Christy's with her long tongue.
This triggered the action. Six hands explored intimate body parts. Christy's tongue wormed its way up Joy's snatch. Joy's right middle finger invaded Robin's asshole. Robin's toes toyed around with Christy's quim.
The three girls rolled around, stroking, pinching, kissing, massaging, tickling, and teasing each other. Robin kissed Christy full on the lips. After a few minutes, Christy pulled away from Robin so that she could suck Joy's tits and cunt.
Joy was having a real fucking ball. She touched Robin's tits, then Christy's, then Robin's asshole, then Christy's, then Robin's armpits, then Christy's. Not a tender, soft spot did she leave untouched.
Wild, orgasmic pants echoed throughout the van chamber. The smell of women's cunt juices was in the air. Sweat dripped from each of their bodies. Passions soared high. Lust was everywhere.
"Hey, I almost forgot," Robin said, "I have a new toy we can play with!"
Christy and Joy looked at each other and smiled. They watched as Robin leaned over into the front compartment and grabbed for her purse. While she was bending over, Joy and Christy tickled and licked her cunt and asshole.
"Oooooh! That feels nice!" Robin gasped as she retrieved a huge, vein-covered dildo from her bag.
Joy and Christy squealed with delight. They could hardly wait to shove the rubber phallus in and out of one another's cunt and bunghole.
Robin strapped the monstrous artificial prick on and proceeded to pounce on Christy. Christy gasped loudly as the huge cock plunged deep into the dark recesses of her musky, dank cunt. Joy watched intently, loving every fucking minute of the lewd spectacle that was happening before her wide-open eyes.
While Robin pumped fiercely in and out of Christy, Joy licked the chubby messenger clerk's body. First her feet, then her calves, legs, thighs, buns, asshole, back, arms, armpits, neck, and face. This spurred Robin on. Her thrusts became harder, fiercer, more urgent than ever before.
Christy sobbed loudly. Her body was overcome with pleasure. She twisted from side to side and clawed at Robin's smooth back. Joy thought she was going to go out of her mind if she didn't get fucked by the giant dildo soon. She prayed that Robin would make Christy climax soon.
Her prayers were answered. Christy screamed, "Ohhhhh, God, I'm cooommmiiinnnngggg! It feeeeels sooooo gooood!" She rocked and swayed violently. Joy knelt down and sucked her blonde friend's succulent tits, making her orgasm that much more enjoyable.
After several glorious minutes of orgasmic frenzy, Christy lay still and Robin withdrew the cunt-juice-stained phallus from the assistant librarian's humming hot-box.
"Do me now!" Joy pleaded.
"Sure!" Robin said, pushing Joy down on her back and forcing her to spread her gams wide.
"Jesus!" Joy whimpered as the huge rubber pleasure shaft slid up her horny twat. The sensation was fantastic. Just as if a huge man-cock was being pushed up her quivering lust hole.
"Now you're gonna really get fucked!" Robin shouted, starting to pump her hips and ass wildly. Joy met each of the plump girl's rigid jabs. They were dancing majestically together. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Robin's saliva poured into Joy's grateful mouth.
They humped, bumped, and ground each other for more than fifteen minutes. Finally, Joy was ready to explode. Her cunt walls spasmed more violently than they had ever done before. Joy rammed her middle finger up Robin's asshole. The chubby girl was grateful, so she reached under Joy's body and slipped two of her fingers up the pretty librarian's bunghole.
With their assholes plugged, the two girls rocked and rolled all around the bed. Christy watched in wide-eyed amazement. She went off with her kinkiest dreams and then returned back to reality. First she licked Joy's tits, then Robin's. It drove her up the wall. She needed something up her quim, so she grabbed Joy's right hand and pushed it against her cunt. Joy got the message and immediately rammed three of her fingers up her friend's delicious cunt.
The three sex-hungry wenches were unaware of anything else in the world except for one another. Nothing else mattered to them. Cunts, tits, dildos, assholes-those were the things that concerned them.
Christy came three times, so did Joy; Robin orgasmed twice, but so intensely that she couldn't move for fifteen minutes. By the time their little sex orgy was over, the girls were completely drained. Their bodies were limp; their hearts were beating faster than they had ever done before. It was a glorious experience for all of them.
Finally Christy looked at her watch and said, "Hey, let's get over to the Bijou; the flick's gonna start soon!"
The girls dressed quickly. Robin got behind the wheel and started up the engine. She drove rapidly to the theater; they got there minutes before Carnal Lust began.
Joy laughed. "I should have known you two horny broads would bring me to a sex movie!"
Robin patted her tender fanny and said, "We didn't think you'd mind!"
Christy paid for all three of them and the girls entered the dimly-lit theater. Robin was carrying a heavy purse with her. When they sat down on the left side near the rear of the movie house, Robin reached into her bag and pulled out three cans of English 800 Malt Liquor.
"Whew! That stuff'll knock you on your kiester!" Joy said.
"That's why I brought it along!" Robin said. "I want the three of us to get righteously fucked up."
"Amen to that!" Christy said, taking one of the cans from Robin and popping open the top.
Joy and Robin opened their cans and the three of them took long swigs of the potent brew.
"Ahhh, that's good!" Robin said.
"Yeah, it'll grow hair on our chests!" Christy kidded.
"The only thing I want to see on your chest is my mouth!" Joy said, reaching over and feeling up her friend's big jugs of joy.
While the three co-workers felt each other up and downed their malt liquor, the theater became dark and the curtains opened. Carnal Lust was about to begin.
Joy was seated between her two bisexual friends. She liked it that way because they were both able to play with her tits and twat. And play they did. Christy fmger-fucked Joy's sopping-wet snatch, while Robin played with her twin yum-yums.
"Mmmmmmm! I'm gonna love this fuckin'-suckin' flick!" Joy cooed, letting her hands explore the laps and chests of her good sex friends.
Carnal Lust opened with a bang-a bona fide, honest-to-God copulatory bang. A big, black stud with an eleven-inch prick was socking it to a frail white broad with cupcake tits. The dude's dick pumped savagely in and out of the girl's oozing twat. The camera pulled in close, showing every minute detail of the sloppy fuck. Lubricating juices dripped all over the girl's legs, and each time the stud yanked his cock nearly all the way out of the gushy quim, it glistened from all the slick goo that covered it.
"Hey, I wouldn't mind takin' that hunk of flesh up my hot snatch!" Robin said as she poked her middle finger up Joy's succulent asshole.
"Which hole do you want to take it up?" Joy asked, squeezing the heavy-set girl's tits hard.
"Every one I got!"
Christy laughed. "You cunts sure are hot tonight!"
Robin and Joy immediately went to work on their friend. They spread her legs wide apart and played with her vulva, clit, and vagina. Then they pulled down the top of her dress and sucked on her nipples. When she was moaning like a bitch in heat, Joy said, "Now who's hot?"
The three of them laughed and drank from their beer cans. The malt liquor tasted good. It went down their throats. Real smooth. And what a kick. After they were each through with half a can, their lips started to grow numb.
"This is good hooch!" Joy said.
Robin responded, "You bet your sweet-tasting ass it is. I only buy the best."
Pedantically, Joy corrected her friend. "You mean you buy only the best. Remember to put only after buy!"
"Fuck that grammar shit!" Robin said good-naturedly.
"Don't fuck the grammar, fuck me!" Christy said, reaching for her friends' twats.
With their hands on one another's pussy, the horny tarts watched the black stud up on the screen spread the white broad's creamy buns apart and then give her one hell of an anal reaming.
"That looks like fun!" Joy said, inserting her middle fingers up the bungholes of her two friends.
Robin and Christy bounced up and down on Joy's fingers. They all enjoyed the goose ride. To reciprocate, Robin and Christy took turns fingerfucking Joy's quivering asshole.
When they finished off the brew, they put the cans on the floor. Robin then reached into her trusty bag and yanked out three more cans of the powerful English 800. She handed a can each to her good buddies and said, "After we down these, we'll be flying high."
'I'm already high!" Joy said.
"Me, too!" Christy added.
Together, they popped open the cans. They gulped down a few mouthfuls and then returned their attention to the screen. The black stud and white chick were now in the sixty-nine position. The massive cock filled up the chick's entire mouth. She took it all the way down her slender throat like a cocksucking champ.
While this was going on, two Oriental girls appeared on screen. They were wearing long dresses slit up the side all the way to their thighs. Their boobs were hanging out and they both had huge tits. The girl in the white dress stripped her friend and then herself. They hugged and kissed; their tongues trailed over each other's body. Then they centered their attention on the fucking couple. The two Oriental nymphs licked and kissed the black stud's cock. One of the girls sat on the white girl's face, letting the white broad eat out her twat and asshole.
"Nice movie!" Joy said.
Robin giggled. "The plot's kind of thin, but the acting is superb!"
"Yeah, academy award material!" Christy said.
The three of them laughed. They were nearly done with their second can each of the knockout brew.
Back to the screen, the black stud -lined the three cunts up and had them bend over. He moved from one to the other, looking carefully up their cunts and assholes. Occasionally, he licked and sucked the three women's bottom orifices. His cock grew and grew until it looked menacing. He beat it back and forth, slowly, lewdly.
When he was as hard as a brick, he rammed his meat into one of the Oriental's cunts. He pumped back and forth at a rapid rate. The girl swayed her hips seductively, making the stud move even faster. In and out, back and forth, from side to side he moved. Never did he rest. His fucking attack was constant.
The girl screamed and fell forward. She was all balled out. She had a wonderful, shattering climax. It was time for the dude to move on to the next Asian chick. This one he plugged up the old dirt road. At first her asshole muscles tried to dislodge his mighty meat spear, but after some persistence, the black cat managed to worm his fleshpole all the way up the young honey's back chamber. He grimaced and then began fucking her madly.
"Nice ... real nice!" Christy said, leaning over and giving Joy a wet kiss on the mouth.
"Great. I love this!" Joy said as she squeezed Robin's buns as hard as she could.
The girls were all tipsy now. "Let's split!" Joy said.
"Yeah. We can go to a motel and make our own sex flick!" Robin said.
Christy shook her head. "But we don't have a camera."
Joy giggled. "I won't tell anyone if you won't."
So just as the big black stud was shooting his hot white jizm in the blonde's face and fingerfucking the cunts of both Orientals, the three library workers got up off their sweet asses and made their way out of the theater.
Once inside the van they played with each other for a while; then Robin started the engine and drove towards downtown. After they'd been driving for about ten minutes, Joy shouted, "There ... pull over there." She pointed in the direction of the Funhouse Motel, a joint which featured water beds and X-rated skin flicks.
"Far out!" Christy said. "I've never been to a dive like that before."
"Me neither!" Robin said, pulling into the Funhouse Motel parking lot.
The girls got out of the van and drunkenly made their way to the motel office. The beady-eyed cretin of a clerk, who was standing behind the desk and staring off into space, smiled at the three girls and stared at their tits, cunts, and asses. "Can I help you?" he asked. "Depends how big you are!" Robin said, looking at his crotch.
"Shhh!" Joy said, holding her index finger in front of her mouth. "Be nice."
The clerk turned a dark shade of red. "Uh, y-you want a room?"
"No, we just wanted to ask you who did your hair!" Robin said sarcastically.
Again Joy shushed her inebriated friend. "Yes, we'd like a room for the night!"
"For the three of you?"
"Actually no. We're expecting three hundred guests in an hour. We'll need a really big bed!" Robin said.
The clerk reached for a key. "Sign in here!" he said to Joy. "The roomll cost you twenty-five bucks!"
Joy paid the man and took the key. The clerk watched the luscious lovelies as they drunkenly made their way out of his office and headed for room 326. He reached down and unzipped his fly.
His cock flopped out of his pants and he grabbed it with both hands. Five quick jerks and more of his semen splattered against the wall of the check-in counter.
Once inside the motel room the girls didn't waste any time. They locked the door, turned on the closed-circuit TV, and disrobed. Joy laughed heartily. "Guess what movie's showing?"
Robin and Christy looked at the screen. Sure enough, Carnal Lust was staring them in the face again. The same black stud was doing his thing to the three willing, horny chicks.
"At least we're lucky, this is the part we missed in the theater!" Joy said.
"Wonderful!" Christy replied.
Robin reached into her bag and pulled out the last three cans of the English 800.
"After these we'll be zombies!" Joy remarked as she took the can held out to her and opened it.
Christy did the same. Only when she opened her can, it sprayed all over the place.
"Remind me never to let you open anything in my apartment!" Joy kidded her friend.
Christy pushed Joy onto the bed and began to kiss her passionately. Robin took a few hearty swigs of brew and placed the can down on the night table; she then piled on top of her two squirming, love-hungry companions.
The bed was huge and covered with red silk sheets. The soft material soothed and caressed the girls' lovely bodies. They groped each other madly. Robin's tongue was everywhere-on Joy's ass, cunt, armpits, tits ... and then up Christy's twat, in her ears, down her back.
Sex was the name of the tune. They couldn't get enough of each other. Robin got out the dildo and let Joy fuck her with it; then Christy strapped it on and screwed both of her companions up the ass. It was a provocative, sensual experience for all of them.
After they had all come several times, there was a loud knock at the door. Joy got out of bed and shouted, "Who is it?"
A masculine voice said, "Room service."
Joy opened the door and stared into the eyes of a handsome blond lad in his early twenties. He was well-built and the bulge in his pants, which grew bigger as he gazed at Joy's naked body, told the librarian that he'd make a fine fuck.
The young man was holding a huge bottle of champagne. "Can I come in?" he asked, gazing at Joy's cunt.
Joy opened the door wider, allowing the man to see Robin and Christy writhing on the bed. His eyes opened wide. Suddenly, he put his fingers to his mouth and whistled loudly. Seconds later he was joined by two other motel employees, both young and good-looking.
"Let's have a party!" Robin shouted, spreading her legs wide apart so everyone could gaze at her soaked twat.
The young men piled into the room and immediately tore off their clothes. No introductions were made, nor were they necessary. Few words were spoken. Sex was the universal, silent language.
A wild orgy ensued. It lasted for five hours. When it was over, everyone was too weak to move.