Chapter 1
The car slowed to a stop on the deserted street, the right front tire on the sidewalk. Katherine Marks, better known as Kitty, giggled as she turned off the ignition and turned to the young man seated next to her. "You sure this is the right address?" she asked in a slurred voice.
"Damn right," Fred Bates replied. "Ought to know where I live, shouldn't I?"
"Live?" came a feminine voice from the backseat. Louise Cooper struggled out of Jimmy Lansing's embrace and peered through the darkness. "There's nothing but warehouses here."
"Don't worry about it, baby," replied the young man she had been necking with as the four of them had made their way across town following the closing of the Tiger's Den, the most popular disco in town. "Wait'll you see the inside. You're gonna love it."
"Do you guys really live in a warehouse?" Kitty demanded of Fred.
He nodded, causing his shoulder-length blond hair to jounce. "Sure do," he agreed, a big grin splitting his face, which was fringed from ear to ear by a short, neatly-trimmed beard.
Louise and Kitty looked at each other and shrugged. "What the hell?" Kitty said. "We're here; we might as well check it out."
"Yeah," Louise agreed, although not with enthusiasm. "It's too late to find anybody else tonight."
"Hey, come on," Jimmy said. He was shorter than his companion, stocky, with a mop of dark, curly hair and a wispy mustache and goutee. "Me 'n Fred aren't bad guys. You two come on up and smoke some hash. Watch the movie."
"You and him trying to be rodeo stars, you said?" Kitty asked Fred, who was tall and slender, but whose bearing and mien suggested a wiry strength.
"Yeah," he replied, smiling at her as he ran his eyes over her lusciously developed and attractively displayed figure. He knew that her abundant tits were firm and jutting outward without artifical support for he had fondled them as the girl had snuggled against him in the parking lot outside the Tiger's Den. He also knew that Kitty liked having her tits fondled, for she had kissed him with greater intensity once he had cupped his hand over one of the abundant mounds. Not only that, her hips had started moving, rubbing her flat belly against his as she had dug her sharp nails into the back of his neck and the lower part of his bicep where it was uncovered by his short-sleeve shirt.
"Come on," Fred invited, reaching behind himself and opening the door. As he slipped out of the car he couldn't help noticing that Louise' skirt was two-thirds of the way up her shapely thighs, although she had crossed one leg over the other to prevent Jimmy's hand from venturing higher on the nylon-encased limbs.
Louise was a good-looking young woman, with nicely formed tits. The blouse she was wearing was skin-tight, which showed off the perky, high-set mounds to their best advantage. Of course, no matter how she displayed her tits, Louise wasn't going to be able to compete successfully with Kitty in that department; but then, very few women would be able to do so. Kitty needed a 40-D bra to contain the mammoth mounds she sported on her chest.
Still, in Kitty's absence, Louise wouldn't have had any trouble attracting men. Her own tits filled a 36-D cup without difficulty. And her ass wasn't really big, it just seemed that way in comparison to the compact little mounds in Kitty's skirt. In short, Louise was a dynamite-looking young woman who suffered in comparison to her friend only because Kitty was such a spectacularly endowed person.
Once they had all disembarded and the car had been locked, the two guys led the girls across the sidewalk and into a cul-de-sac. Fred unlocked a door in the side of a three story building and flipped on a light, then they started up a flight of rickety stairs.
"We've got the top floor," the blond young man remarked.
"Why did you decided to live down here?" Kitty asked.
"Jimmy's grandfather left him the building," Fred explained. They reached the top of the stairs and unlocked another door, entering into a long, high-ceilinged room. To the left was a screen that hid a bed from view. At the far end of the room was another such screen. In the middle of the room was a partitioned off area that was, obviously, the bathroom. Beyond that was a kitchen area and a large table. Just ahead of them was a space that had been turned into a fascimile of a living room.
That is to say, there were a couple of battered couches set more or less facing each other, with a beat-up table between them and small tables at each end of them. A faded rug lay on the floor and there were a couple of tall lamps behind each couch. On the largest table sat an 8mm movie projector with a loaded reel in place.
Fred steered Kitty to the farthest couch and plopped down, catching her by the wrist and drawing her down next to him. But, as soon as she was seated, he picked up a small box from the table and took out a small pipe. A moment later he had placed a pile of chips from the mustard colored block and dumped them in the bowl. As Jimmy and Louise seated themselves, Fred put the pipe to his lips and lit the hash with a lighter.
Kitty took the pipe and inhaled deeply, then leaned forward to pass it to her friend. As she did so, her loose blouse fell away from her creamy shoulders, revealing her big tits all the way to the nipples, for the girl had distained bras whenever she could.
Louise giggled as she took the pipe. Well, that was understandable to Kitty. The guys had given them each a pill of what they'd said was MDA, a potent drug; and they had smoked two or three joints of exceptionally good marijuana on their way to the guys' apartment.
When Kitty had leaned forward, Jimmy had feasted his eyes on the abundance of her tits. Not that Kitty had minded. She liked having men stare at her physical attributes n and she liked the way they reacted to the sight of her tits. Jimmy was reacting normally, his cock swelling and expanding along his leg as he stared at the full mounds and the silver-dollar sized circles around her nipples.
Kitty flashed him a smile as Fred caught her by the shoulders and drew her back into his arms. One of his hands crept down to fit itself to a firm tit while the other tangled itself in her short red hair, turning her head until he could kiss her.
Their tongues duelled together for a moment before Jimmy's harsh sounding grunt made Fred look over and then reach for the hash pipe. Once more he and Kitty each toked and she passed the pipe to Louise.
When Fred reached for Kitty again, however, she fended him off. "I want to see the movie," she announced.
Fred shrugged and reached behind them to flip off the lamp. Then he threw a switch on the projector and a beam of light ran from it to the whitewashed wall. Jimmy, too, reached back to turn off the lamp, plunging the room into darkness except for the light from the machine.
A series of numbers flashed on the wall, then the picture started. The camera panned around a bedroom, catching stuffed animals on the bed, posters of rock stars on the wall and a pennant from Saint Agnes' Girls School.
A moment later and the door to the room opened to reveal a short, young-looking girl wearing a uniform and carrying an armload of books. She dumped them onto the top of the cluttered desk, then stretched, emphasizing as much as possible the small mounds of her tits.
Her hands rose and drew down the zipper of her jumper, opening the garment from neckline to hem. Swiftly, she unbuttoned the blouse she was wearing under the jumper, revealing that she had on a full slip. As she removed one arm from the blouse and jumper, she closed her other hand over one of her pert little tits and commenced squeezing it while a lust-filled look appeared on her thin face.
"Hey, what is this?" Louise demanded. "This doesn't look like a rodeo movie to me."
"Shit," Fred mumbled. "I forgot that this was on."
"We've got to watch it through, too," Jimmy added. 'There's no reverse on this machine."
"I don't know whether I want to watch something like this," Kitty protested.
"Awwwww, come on," Fred implored. "Smoke a little more hash. I don't think this is really bad. Not that I've seen it," he added. "We found the film here when we moved in. Same for the projector."
He was already carving more hash from the block and the two girls sat back, somewhat mollified.
In truth, neither of them had ever seen a porno movie before. But then, they had just turned 18 a few weeks earlier and hadn't had any opportunity to witness sex-movies, since the town they'd grown up in was strict about such things. They were no longer in their hometown because they'd started college the previous month and were living in a dormitory, but they were still only 40 some odd miles from home.
On the screen, the girl had lowered the top of her slip to bare a utilitarian white bra. She was still squeezing one of her small tits as she commenced wiggling the slip down over her boyish hips. The look on her face was one of pure pleasure as her small hand worked against her swelling tit.
Fred handed Kitty the pipe and nuzzled her neck as she inhaled and stretched to hand the pipe to Louise. Once more Jimmy got an eyeful of her tits, but this time Kitty felt a little funny about the way he was staring at them.
As soon as Louise had the pipe, Fred pulled Kitty back and turned her head so he could mash his mouth to hers. His thick tongue forced its way through her pliant lips and explored the interior of her mouth as he worked his left hand down her side and eased it under her blouse, then moved it back up until it was against the underside of her out-thrust tit.
Kitty started to protest that he was moving too fast. Then his questing fingers encountered the swollen spike of her nipple and pinched it lightly, sending a thrill coursing through her body. Involuntarily, she tightened her arms around her date and kissed him with greater intensity as he tugged at the rubbery turret of her mammoth tit.
From across the room came a muffled protest. Kitty let one eye flutter open and saw Louise pushing Jimmy's hand from under her skirt, which was already hiked so far up on her thighs that the whiteness of her underpants was visible between the sleek limbs. Golly, the bemused young lady thought, these guys are fast.
She twisted her mouth away from under Fred's and turned her attention to the wall where the movie was being projected. There, the girl had removed her bra and was standing, naked except for her white panties and her bobbysocks, with both of her hands held over her tits. As Kitty stared, open-mouthed, the girl cupped the pert tits and brushed her thumbs over the spikey nipples, making them grow even more erect and elongated. Her eyes were wide with pleasure and her mouth slack with hunger as she caught the engorged turrets and squeezed them.
Fred's fingers flexed against Kitty's tit, making an itch commence to glow in her cunt. She lifted a hand and tried to remove his, but he was stronger than she'd thought and she was unable to prevent him from tracing the contour of her tit under her blouse.
At the same time his mouth traveled along her neck and the tip of his tongue slipped into the delicate form of her ear, making her shiver with rising passion. "Nooooo," she moaned as she made another futile effort to get his hand out from under her clothing.
"What's the matter?" Fred teased, still working his tongue in her ear.
"You're rushing me," Kitty whispered back. She didn't mind that he wanted to play with her tits; she liked having them played with, just as she liked being caressed elsewhere. It was just that she liked necking with a guy for longer than she'd necked with Fred before she allowed him the liberties the handsome, slender young man was taking for granted.
He didn't remove his hands from her tit, but he stopped working his fingers against the heated mound as he turned her head and kissed her full on the mouth once more. This time, Kitty thrust her own tongue forward, exploring the interior of his mouth as wantonly as he'd explored hers a little earlier.
When he stared sucking on her tongue, Kitty's compact little ass started squirming on the lumpy couch. Fred brought up his free hand and closed it around her untouched tit. Still, he let his other hand slip back down her side and she didn't object to him fondling her swollen nipple through the thin material of her blouse.
On the other couch, Louise was having as much trouble controlling Jimmy as Kitty was with Fred. She had, however, got him to stop playing with her bare legs, but he had both of his hands on her tits and the way he was treating them was making her cunt swell and grow wet as surely as it would have been doing if she'd allowed him to caress her thighs the way he'd been doing.
Louise opened her eyes and looked at the screen. There, the girl had abandoned her tits for a moment to peel off her panties. Between her thighs was a thin smear of wispy hair and Louise wondered if, perhaps, the actress might actually be as young as she was supposd to be. Certainly her body looked like that of a girl barely pubescent.
The girl on the screen took a couple of steps backward and seated herself on the foot of her bed, allowing her knees to fall away from each other so that her pussy was spread to the insidious eye of the camera. From the way the red meat between the sparsely-fringed lips glistened, it was obvious that her self-stimulation was having the desired effect.
"Nnnnnnhhhhhhh," Kitty sighed into Fred's mouth as he worked his left hand into her blouse from above and caught her other nipple between nimble fingers. He rolled both of the thick turrets between his thumbs and forefingers, making the redheaded girl squirm on the couch as her passion increased dramatically.
Jimmy had a hand around one of Louise's tits and was stirring her nipples with his fingers as he stroked and caressed the sleekness of her thighs. Each time he worked his fingers too high on her leg, however, she'd catch it and push it back to her knee.
Fred moved his mouth from Kitty's and worked his lips back to her ear. She fluttered her eyes open and looked at the screen, gasping at what she saw there. The girl in the movie was still sitting with her coltish legs spread to the utmost, but now she had reached down and was using her finger to hold the lips of her cunt open, revealing, in close-up detail, every fold and nook of the glistening pussy.
The alcohol they'd drunk and the drugs they'd done were robbing Kitty and Louise of their inhibitions. Fred was the first to take advantage of this. He removed his hand from around her blouse-covered tit and caught one of her hands, directing it to the solid bar of his cock as it throbbed inside his tight slacks.
With a moan of desire, he felt the girl mold her long, nimble fingers around the length of his cock and start to massage the massive tool. Swiftly he reached down to her knee and began caressing it and the lower part of her thigh.
Over the shoulder's of their dates, the two men watched the action on the screen. The actress released her hold on her cuntlips but used two fingers to keep them well away from each other as she commenced stroking the fingers on her other hand up and down the slippery cleft of her snatch.
Voyeuristically, the camera recorded the swelling of the girl's thin pussylips, until there was no longer any need for her to hold them apart. At that point, she lifted one hand and closed it around one of her lemon-sized tits, twisting the pliant mound almost savagely. An expression of pure sexual desire appeared on her face and she exhaled through flared nostrils as she brushed a thumb over her elongating nipple as she commenced rubbing the middle finger of her other hand over the swollen nubbin of her clit.
The room filled with the rasping sound of a zipper being drawn down. Then Jimmy moved one of Louise's hands to his stiff cock. Unhesitatnly, the blonde closed her fingers around the mushroomy head and rubbed her palm over the satiny skin, smearing around the pre-cum fluid that was oozing out of the tiny hole at the tip of the massive prod.
Jimmy, at that moment, decided to shift his tactics. He brought his hand up to cup the tit he'd been ignoring, but he slid the hand that had been caressing a tit for some moments down the flatness of her belly and, before she was aware of his intentions, he had thrust the questing hand under the waistband of her skirt.
"Nooooo," Louise moaned in protest as she felt him wedging his fingers into her bikini panties from the top. Swiftly she crossed her legs, preventing him from reaching the cleft of her oozing cunt. It didn't stop him from caressing her engored mons veneris, however, and, as he squeezed and fondled the prominent mound above her pussy, her juices commenced to flow with greater abundance.
Even though Jimmy was going way too fast for Louise's taste, she didn't cease her fondling of his stiffened cock. Indeed, she released the bulbous head and wrapped her slim fingers around the barrel of the cock, then started her fingers sliding up and down the long shaft, pumping rhythmically.
"Take it out and play with it," Fred whispered into Kitty's ear. The bemused girl moaned softly as her fingers fumbled with his fly, drawing down the zipper. She eased her fingers into his slacks and found his swollen cock, then extracted it. Her fingers remained inside his trousers for a few more moments as she caressed his hairy, tightly sacked balls, until the hand on her tit tightened, making her snort with desire.
On the screen, the actress ceased fondling her clit and shifted her hand to reveal the extent to which her clit had swollen. The camera dollied in to present a close-up that showed how her inner thighs were glistening with her fluids. Then the girl took two fingers and pushed them into the dilated opening of her twat, driving them deeper and deeper until they were all but buried in the clutching tunnel of her snatch.
Kitty kept shifting and squirming to prevent Fred's hand from reaching her panty-covered pussy. Undeterred, he wedged his hand under her small ass and commenced kneading the taut mounds, until Kitty sighed lustily and turned her head to attack his mouth with hers. Her tongue stabbed forward, thrusting as far into his mouth as it could go as they rubbed their lips together hungrily and he continued to massage and caress the naked tit he was holding.
The actress portraying the young girl in the movie began to work her fingers in and out of her cunt while continuing to squeeze and twist her perky little tits. Her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her mouth was slack, evidence that her self-caresses were arousing her desire.
Jimmy's hand working on her mons veneris was stirring Louise's passion more than she could stand. Of their own volition, her long, shapely legs relaxed and uncrossed, allowing the curly-haired young man to work his fingers farther into her bikini panties. As soon as he reached the cleft of her engorged cunt, he searched out her swollen clit and commenced to fondle it with the tip of a finger, making the girl tighten her grip on his cock and start to pump her hand faster around it.
She forced her eyes open just as the girl on the screen arched her tiny ass off the mattress and opened her mouth in a soundless scream as her body shuddered violently through a self-induced cum.
And then the door to the girl's room swung open. Involuntarily, Louise gasped.