Chapter 5
The next day the two girls knocked on the door to the loft shared by Jimmy and Fred. Still, when the door was opened, it was obvious that the guys had just gotten up, for Fred's face was blurry in the manner of someone who hadn't finished his first cup of coffee or his wake up cigarette. "Hey, what're you two doing up so early?" he mumbled.
"Oh, we've been up," Kitty replied brightly. "We've even been to the store and bought all the stuff for a picnic if you guys'd like to spend the afternoon out in the country."
"Who is it?" Jimmy called from deep in the loft.
"Kitty and Louise," Fred replied, then informed his roommate of the offer. Jimmy was quick to announce that he thought it was a great idea. 'Tell 'em to come in and have some coffee while we get ready," he yelled.
No sooner had the girls entered than he emerged, totally nude, from the bathroom. Without apologizing for his nakedness, he strode over to his sleeping quarters and drew on a pair of cut-offs, then slipped into a tee shirt that proclaimed his favorite brand of beer.
Fred, clad only in shorts, stumbled over to the kitchen section of the loft and pulled two cups from the jumble of dishes in the sink. Swiftly he rinsed them out and blotted them dry with paper towels, then added instant coffee and hot water from the tap. "Sorry about that," he mumbled, "but we burned the bottom out of the tea-pot yesterday and haven't gotten around to getting a new one."
"Don't worry," Kitty replied. "This is okay." Surprisingly, the coffee was as hot as it would have been had it been made with water heated over a stove.
Within half an hour, the guys were ready to go. The four of them hopped into Kitty's car and she headed out of town, swinging off onto a backroad shortly after leaving the city. Before long the road began rising as they started up into the foothills.
"Hey, we're not going to Boyersville, are we?" Fred asked in surprise. Boyersville was the town where Kitty and Louise had grown up; it had also been Fred and Jimmy's hometown.
"No, we turn off just before Gordon," Kitty assured him. She noticed that he seemed relieved to hear that.
There wasn't any talk coming from the backseat. But Jimmy had his arms wrapped around Louise and they were kissing avidly as the blonde threw one of her legs over Jimmy's and rubbed her tits into his chest as his hands unabashedly kneaded the taut mounds of her slim little ass.
By then they were in open country. Fred drew a small leather pouch from his hip pocket and unfolded it to reveal a baggie of grass and some cigarette papers. Deftly he rolled a joint and lit it with the car's lighter.
"Want to come up for smoke?" he drawled as he handed the joint to the amorously disporting couple in the back. They broke the kiss long enough for each of them to toke, but they went back to their clinch as soon as they'd passed the joint to Kitty.
Once she'd handed it back to Fred, she poked around under the seat until she came up with a cassette. Dropping it into the player, she pushed a couple of buttons and hard rock and roll filled the car.
"Hey, great," Fred exclaimed, snapping his fingers to the oldie. "This has got to be a homemade tape."
"Sure is," Kitty confessed. She had no musical ability but loved music. She also liked playing with tape and recorders. For the rest of the trip, they listened in silence.
Jimmy came up from his torrid embrace with Louise to ask, "Hey, where 'n hell are we?" Only moments before, Kitty had turned off the dirt road they'd been following and started jouncing down a little used track through the woods.
"About 30 miles west of Crandell," Kitty anwered, naming the little town they'd passed through.
"We gonna have any angry farms with shotguns coming along about halfway through the picnic?" Jimmy demanded suspiciously.
"Nope," Louise assured him. "Kitty's family owns the land."
Just then they lurched out of the trees and Kitty braked the car to a stop. Ahead of the lay a narrow valley centered on a streak that crashed a hundred yards or more down a mountainside. Off to the right of the waterfall were the remains of an old homestead, what had started out as a single room, stone building and grown into a two-story, elled building over generations.
"Your people've been around her for a long time, haven't they?" Fred asked as he stared at the beautiful sight.
"The stone part of the house goes back to before the Revolution," Kitty informed him. "
"One of my great-great something grandfather's built it."
"Come on, you guys," Louise suggested, "let's get down to the water. It's great to swim in." The leggy blonde slid out of the car and stretched.
"Who's got trunks?" Fred asked nobody in particular.
"Who needs 'em?" Kitty rejoined as she, too, left the car. She walked around to the trunk and opened it. "You guys can carry the food and beer," she said. Then she dashed down the hill.
Halfway down the slope she stopped and wiggled out of her shorts and panties, then discarded her halter. Once more she commenced to run, but this time she didn't stop until a flat dive had carried her into the pool.
It took Louise a little longer to get naked because she'd worn the Danskin, but she was in the water only a few seconds after Kitty. As the young men watched the blonde dive, they turned and gave each other a big grin. Then they took the bags and the case of beer out of the trunk, slammed it shut and strolled down the hill.
Once they'd set up the picnic stuff and stripped off, the girls were ready to come out of the water. But they let Fred and Jimmy dive in before they burst up from underwater and clambored out of the pool. "Hey, chicken, come back here," Fred yelled as he saw Kitty leaving the water.
She turned and stuck out her tongue at him, then moved over to where they'd dumped the stuff they'd brought down the hill. By the time they guys left the water, the two girls had the picnic laid out and the beers open for all of them.
Fred plopped down next to Kitty and Jimmy took a seat by the other girl. As they consumed the bar-b-qued chicken, potato salad, pickles, carrots, celery and deviled eggs, they fed each other and snuck feels of each other's anatomy.
Lunch was a light thing, with a lot of bantering back and forth. The two couples stayed pretty much a they had been the night before, but Kitty kissed Jimmy a couple of times and Louise did the same to Fred, keeping their interest high.
Gradually their attention to the food dwindled. By then the two males had had about five beers each, far outpacing the girls. That was fine with Kitty and Louise. They weren't interested in proving that they could drink as much as the young men. And, it was to their advantage to have the guys high.
Fred shifted his mouth from Kitty's and worked his lips over the heavy mound of her tit. The redhead shifted her eyes and saw that Jimmy was crouching in front of Louise, his mouth going back and forth from one of the blonde's pert tits to the other. She caught Louise's eye and winked.
Instantly, the slimmer girl blushed, for the wink was their agreed upon signal to put their plan into operation. For a moment, Louise wondered if she could go through with it. Then, to her surprize, she heard herself saying, "Hey, fellows, you know, I was wondering, do you think a girl like me could get two cocks into her mouth at the same time?"
For a moment there was silence. Then a smile spread across Fred's face. "You could sure try and find out," he suggested, pushing his hips forward so his swollen cock jutted toward the nubile blonde.
"Would you mind?" Louise asked Jimmy. When he grinned and shook his head, she twisted away from him and came up to her knees. "Okay, each of you stand on a side of me, real close."
While the young men scrambled to get into position, Kitty rose and began strolling nonchalantly up the slope of the hill. After a few feet, she turned and saw that Jimmy and Fred were both crowding against Louise, the heads of their cocks rubbing her cheeks as she caught the shafts in her hands and drew the throbbing rods of cockmeat even closer to her glistening lips.
Kitty continued to make her way up the hill. When next she turned to check on the activity of the trio below her, she saw that Louise had actually managed to encase both cockheads in her mouth, although she had ahd to stretch her oral cavity to the utmost in order to encompass the swollen glans.
Fred and Jimmy each had a hand tangled in the blonde's hair and their other hand rested on their friend's shoulder.
Gathering up her clothing, Kitty wended her way back to the side of the stream, picking up Louise's discarded garments as she went. After untying a leather bag from her belt, she picked up four bottles of beer and went past the tableau.
Louise finally pushed herself away from the two men. "Well," she announced, "I did it, but I wouldn't want to try it again." She worked her jaws about and sighed, "Boy, does my mouth hurt."
"I wonder if Kitty could do that?" Jimmy mused aloud.
"Say, where is Kitty?" Fred inquired as he realized the redhead was not in sight.
"Follow me," Louise declared mysteriously as she rose and turned, then dove into the water. After sharing a glance of bewilderment, the two young men followed suit.
"What's going on?" Jimmy demanded as he caught up to Louise where she stood before the waterfall. Without bothering to reply, she strode through the wall of water, disappearing from view.
Once more Fred and Jimmy followed without hesitation. For a moment they were blinded by the falling water, then they found themselves able to open their eyes without being forced to reshut them immediately.
"Out of sight!" Fred exclaimed as he and Jimmy stared about at the sight before them. They were in a cave that was illuminated by a kerosene lantern, although the light didn't reach either the top or the rear of the cavern.
Slowly the two males followed Louise up on the white sand that covered the floor of the cavern, toward the place where Kitty was seated with her knees drawn up to her shoulders, her open cunt plainly displayed to the three approaching her.
"This is dynamite," Jimmy exclaimed as he gazed lustily at Kitty's pussy. While walking toward her, he was thinking that all he'd done was fondle and kiss her a bit, and fuck her in the ass; now it was time, he decided, to fuck her in a more usual manner. It didn't matter to him that he didn't know whether Kitty wanted him to fuck her. Fred wouldn't mind and that was all that counted to the curly-haired young man.
As they drew near to Kitty, Louise lifted one of the opened bottles of beer and swigged it as she swiveled to sit near her friend. Kitty took a joint from the leather pouch and lit it, passing it to the blonde girl as she held in the smoke.
Jimmy moved to seat himself on the other side of Kitty, leaving Fred no choice but to plop down next to Louise. The two males exchanged conspiratorial glances as they each reached for a bottle of beer and took a healthy swallow.
If either of the girls were disturbed by the change in partners that the men had effected, they didn't show it. Indeed, Kitty reached out and wrapped her fingers around the stiff rod of Jimmy's cock as he placed the joint between her lips and took another drink from the bottle of beer.
As soon a the first joint had been passed along, Kitty drew another from the pouch and it, too, was passed around until it was too small to deal with easily. At that point, Jimmy turned to Kitty and caught both of her tits in his hands. Their lips met and they kissed eagerly as he squeezed the full mounds.
Slowly, Kitty shifted and reclined. Jimmy leaned over her, his mouth aiming for her jauntily upthrust tits. But, before he could seize on one with his mouth, he toppled into a sprawl, half-atop the redheaded girl.
"Huh?" Fred mumbled. "What's the matter?"
He never finished his question, for he, too, collapsed in a heap on the sandy floor of the cave.
Kitty and Louise scrambled to their feet and exchanged a look of triumnph as they gazed down at the unconscious men at their feet.