Chapter 3
Jerry left shortly after then. They both quickly dressed. She walked him to his car. He told her that he would call her from school during the week. He kissed her hard. Her tongue shot into his mouth. She didn't want him to go. She wouldn't know what to do without him being there.
Jerry drove away and left her looking after him until he had gone. She went into the house. Her parents had gone to bed. She went into her room. She wasn't tired. She wanted to stay up and think about Jerry. She went over to her records, and put one on the stereo.
She turned down the volume so she wouldn't wake her parents. She knew that she took a chance doing what she did in the backyard. Her mother could have easily heard her. Her mother sometimes just sat by the window listening for sounds.
She put on a Airplane album. She listed as Grace Slick's voice sang about a relationship among three people. "Why can't we go on as three," she sang. She listed to the words. "You're mother's ghost at your shoulder," Judy thought of her mother. She realized why she had been so sick the night before. It was all from guilt.
She knew what she wanted. She wanted to conquer her guilt. She wanted to erase the ghost of her mother that hovered over her. She knew that she enjoyed what she did with Jerry. She liked it very much. She wanted more of the pleasure. But there was that guilt that made total pleasure impossible.
She put the song on again. This time she listened to all the words. For the first time she realized what the song was about. "You mustn't do that, it breaks all the rules," Grace sang. Judy thought more and more about what she had done. She had broken the rules.
She laughed at the word. There are no rules when it comes to pleasure, as long as you didn't hurt anybody, she thought. The rules that her mother had set up for her were from another generation. It was a generation that was always scared. They had to have rules to keep in line, because they were afraid to think.
The song was over. She wanted Jerry to be there with her. She wanted to tell him that she understood. That she wanted him the way he wanted her. Her cunt became wet as she thought. She wished that Jerry could be there to lick it dry.
She turned off the stereo. All her thinking had made her tired. She wondered what she would do without Jerry, when he left for school. She took off her clothes and started to put on her nightgown. But she thought of her mother. She got into bed without anything on.
When Jerry got home his family was asleep. He went up to his room and started to pack the few things that he took with him from school. He would leave some time tomorrow. He lay down on his bed. He was exhausted. He took a pad and pencil and started to write the names of the girls he had that day. There were the three girls at the Cripple Creek. There was Tina last night, and again tonight. He decided to start all over again. He thought he better start from last night.
First there was Judy. And he had Tina last night at Make Out Grove. Then today, there were the three girls that he spied swimming. He wondered if he would ever see them again. Then tonight there was Tina, Candy, the Amazon girl, and Judy. Two last night and seven today. A total of nine. Nine times in the last two days he had tasted the sweet pleasures of pussy.
That was a lot of pussy, but it was not enough. He was obsessed with getting more cunt. He wanted to taste cunt as much as he could. If only he could find someone at school, some girl at school who could give him the pleasures that he could give to her. It would be a drag if he had to come home every weekend to Judy.
He would have to put up with his family. His father in particular. Then there was just the traveling time back and forth, bucking the traffic. No, he had to find some cunt that he could just walk to. That would be his plan for as soon as he got back to school.
Jerry was obsessed with the thought of fresh cunt. Over and over in his mind he thought about his experiences in the last few days. The more he thought about it the more he wanted it. He knew that was the way life worked. And he liked it.
Jerry got up late, again. He looked down at his prick. As usual it was hard. He knew what it wanted. It would just have to wait until he found someone at school. He got out of bed, and took a quick shower. The water felt good against his body.
He dressed in his usual outfit of jeans and a shirt, and went down stairs to eat breakfast. He was hungry. Whenever he wanted cunt he was hungry. His mother had left him a note.
She had gone over to a neighbor's who was moving. His mother always did things like that for people.
For a minute he felt ashamed of what he had done in the last few days. Hell, he thought, it's only natural. But he knew that most people would think his lust was unnatural. His strong desire had changed into a lust. He had to get cunt. He had to taste pussy. He had to have someone suck on his balls.
All these thoughts spun in his brain. I've been thinking too much, he told himself. I've got to stop. I can't let some stupid moral code get in the way of my pleasure. He thought of Judy. Did he have some responsibility to her? Was he leading her down some road of lust?
He knew her mother. He knew that her mother didn't approve of him, because of his hair. He wondered if she ever told her mother what she did with him. Judy was considered a nice girl. Everyone knew what Tina did. But if anyone knew what Judy did they would be shocked.
Should he keep his obsession to the kind of girl who could give him what he wanted, someone like Tina? Or if he found someone he liked and introduced her to his different ways was he doing something wrong?
Different or unusual things have always been taboo, he thought. It took strong people to change these taboos, so everyone could enjoy the pleasures. In only a few moments, Jerry had changed from a villain who seduced innocent girls to a social crusader.
He started to eat his eggs. This whole thing is dumb, he thought. I'll just get whatever I can. I can't let all these problems about right or wrong get in the way of me getting my pleasure. He heard his mother pull up the driveway.
"Did you have a nice time last night, Jerry?" she asked. He told her that the party had been allright, but that he had been to better ones. He only wished he had been to better ones. He started to think about pussy all over again.
He was caught in a vicious cycle, and he knew it. But he didn't mind, as long as he could have cunt. As he ate his bacon he thought of the salty cunt that Susie's twat had given him. His mouth watered. He wanted to taste some cunt fast.
He told his mother that he was leaving for school. She asked him to stay for dinner. But he said that he wanted to get back and do some school work. He told her he had a test coming up, and that he needed to study. He knew that was always a good excuse.
He went upstairs and got his suitcase. He kissed his mother goodbye. She told him to call her during the week. He promised that he would. He threw his suitcase into the car and started on the short trip back to college. It sure was one hell of a weekend, he thought.
Judy's mother woke her when it became twelve noon. "You won't be able to get to sleep tonight," her mother explained. That was typical of her mother, always interrupting pleasure. She had been dreaming of Jerry and how he was sucking her cunt.
Even if she never saw Jerry again she knew that she would always remember him. He had shown her the pleasure that she could have. She had never dreamed that she could have such pleasure, until she met Jerry. She had always been with boys who were out for their own pleasure.
High school boys, she thought, are so different from college boys. She got out of bed. The record she listened to last night was still on the stereo. She turned the machine on. The song played loud. She knew it helped her make up her mind.
She felt a strange itching in her cunt. She wanted Jerry to be there to relieve it. She wanted to feel a tongue up her pussy. She wanted to taste Jerry's prick in her mouth. She didn't know what she would do when he was away at school. She didn't have a car. She could take a train. If she got desperate that is what she would do. Unless she could find someone at school who could give her the same pleasure that Jerry gave her.
Her mother yelled up to her that her lunch was ready. "I'll be right down mother," she yelled back. She knew what her lunch would be, egg salad. She was convinced there mother just did not know how to make anything else.
That was her mother, though, never changing from the norm.
She went downstairs to her mother and the egg salad sandwich that waited for her. She looked at the sandwich on her plate. It was just so, not a piece of lettuce out of place. The more she thought about the order of her life the more she wanted to deviate.
She ate her sandwich. "You came home from the party early last night?" her mother said. Judy just acknowledged her remark. "Was there anything wrong?" her mother asked. Judy said no, that it was just a boring party. "That Tina," her mother continued, "she has something of a reputation in school, doesn't she?"
"Just what are you asking, mother?" Judy shouted. "Yes she does have a reputation, as you so nicely put it. So what?" Judy realized that she was shouting at her mother.
"There's no reason to shout, dear. I just asked you a simple question." Judy was afraid that her mother had seen what she had done last night with Jerry. There was that guilt again, she thought. Her mother just sat there, like she had been doing all her life.
"You know," her mother began, "you have to watch out who you associate with. You could get a bad name by just associating with the wrong people. Now, I don't know that girl Tina, but she always impressed me as rather loose."
"Mother," Judy began, "Tina is not my friend. I was just invited to one of her parties, that's all." Her mother asked if Tina was a friend of Jerry's. "I think that they knew each other when Jerry was in high school, but I don't think that they were friends," Judy told her.
"They must have been friends, if the girl invited Jerry to her party. I mean you don't invite strangers to a party. There's something I don't like about that Jerry. Now, dear I'm not telling you how to run your life...."
"Oh stop it mother,'-' Judy shouted, "you are too. I live in a different world than you do. Who I pick as my friends is my business. Please just leave me alone. Haven't you done enough?" Judy ran from the kitchen up to her room.
Her mother sat in the kitchen. She didn't understand what her daughter said. She knew that she would have to have a talk with Judy soon. She was worried about the people that she was seeing. She got up and washed the dishes. She knew that her daughter was right. They were worlds apart. But she knew that she always tried very hard to listen to her daughter. But she just could never understand her.
After she dried the dishes she went upstairs. Her daughter was in her room. Judy turned the volume down on the stereo as her mother came into the room. Her mother sat on the bed next to her daughter.
"I'm sorry that I yelled at you," Judy told her mother. "It's just that I've been thinking lately about things. I have to think for myself, now I am growing up. I won't always have you to talk to. I want to be responsible for myself."
Doris put her arm around her daughter. She's just growing up, she thought. She was glad. But at the same time she was worried. She knew what kids did today. Doris knew that Judy's relationship with Jerry was becoming a little too strong.
Judy had plenty of time to meet a boy. She would be going off to college in the coming fall. But as she was pleased with the thought, she was frightened. She knew that her daughter would be far away from her. She could do whatever she wanted. She heard about what went on in college dorms.
Jerry got back to school in good time. The campus was quiet. He supposed that a lot of kids were still not back from the weekend. He took his suitcase out of his car and went back to his room. He hoped that his roommate would be in the room.
Jerry's roommate was Sam. They were both freshmen. Sam was from New York. For that reason everyone at the school had some kind of admiration for him. They respected him. They never guessed what he was really like and how he liked his pleasure. The fact is that Sam didn't care how he got his pleasure, or with whom.
Sam had spent almost as an exciting weekend as Jerry had spent. He had invited two of his friends from the city up to school. They were a couple. They weren't married. They just lived together. That was about the extent of their relationship. But that was enough. They didn't care who the other had sex with. And if one wanted to have sex with the other, fine. They found that living together was cheaper than living alone. And the rewards could be much better.
The couple's name were Rita and John. They jumped at the invitation which Sam extended to them. It would mean free food, as well as free sex. Sam had been with both of them before. They had come to know each other very well.
They arrived early on Saturday morning. They woke up Sam. As Sam opened the door he was awakened by Rita's piercing voice. "Sam, darling. Did we wake you? Sam if I could have gotten up at some ungodly hour to make the trip out here to see you, it's about time that you were up."
Sam sat down on his bed and rubbed his eyes. Rita and John sat down on either side of him. "Are you ready?" Rita said to John. In one quick movement they had Sam's pajamas off. And in a few more quick movements they had their clothes off. All three of them were sitting naked on the bed.
Rita put her hand on Sam's prick. She felt it get hard around her fingers. She stroked it up and down. At the sight of Sam's rising cock
John's prick began to grow. Rita helped it along by playing with his balls. Then she went down on Sam's prick.
Up and down she slid her lips. Then she went over to John and started to suck him off. When Sam got off the bed he made room for Rita to lie down. She laid on her back. John shoved his prick up her cunt, and Sam put his prick in her mouth.
John slid his cock deep into her cunt. It was sopping wet. She had been waiting for this moment all during the ride out. She sucked harder on Sam's dick. It had been a long time since she had it in her mouth. She was enjoying it very much.
John got off of Rita. Sam still had his prick in her mouth when John started sucking on Sam's ass. His tongue worked all around the tight hole. John loved the taste. But he wanted his mouth where Rita's was.
John pulled Sam off of Rita and started sucking on his dick. Rita stooped over Sam's face and let him suck on her cunt. His tongue worked in and out of her wet slit that was warmed by John's cock. Her cunt was soaked with her sweet cunt juice. Her cunt always worked itself into a sweat when she had sex.
John did a job on Sam's cock. His lips glided up and down the hard piece of flesh. John worked his tongue over Sam's balls. His saliva wetted the two balls, which he easily took into his mouth. He sucked on the two come filled balls ever so carefully, giving Sam sensation after sensation.
Rita pressed her cunt closer to Sam's mouth. His tongue went into the slippery slit. His face was covered by her wet cunt. Sam enjoyed every moment. His face was flooded by Rita's cunt juice as she came in a gush.
He licked every drop of her sweet tasting juice into his mouth. But he was distracted by the sensations which he felt that John was giving him. John was an expert with another man. He knew just how to suck cock so that his partner got pleasure.
Sam felt himself coming. He rammed his dick down John's throat. His hot come surged into John's mouth. John sucked hard until every bit of cream was out of Sam's dick and in his mouth. John's prick throbbed.
It was Sam who relieved him. He placed his mouth over John's hot stiff prick. Up and down his lips went. Faster and faster they glided along the slippery prick. In a quick few moments John felt the sensation that he had just given to Sam. Sam lapped up every bit of scum. He was glad they came.
Sam let the other two in his room while he went to shower. He thought about the good times they all were going to have that weekend. He wondered if Jerry was here if he would have joined in. He was curious if Jerry had the same views as he did.
Rita and John wasted no time when Sam had left them alone. They were on the floor fucking. John slid his prick up her cunt and then he slowly took it out. He knew that she liked that. She gripped his prick with her cunt muscles as he slowly took out his cock.
They both gave each other waves of pleasure. They both worked well together. They had a lot of practice. They both liked any kind of pleasure that the other would give. They fucked for hours on end, together, or with anyone who wanted to join.
He felt her pussy flood his prick with her delicious cunt juice. He couldn't wait to come so he could go down and start to eat that lovely meal. He felt a bursting in his balls. His come shot deep into her twat. He felt its warmth around his prick.
As he planned he went down on her cunt. In and out he worked his tongue. He tasted his come mixed with the sweet taste of her cunt juice. He could never get enough of that mixture. It was the nectar of the gods, and he wanted all he could lap up.
As he just finished eating her out completely, when Sam came back from the shower. He was still dripping wet. He looked good enough to eat, Rita thought. She took his cock in her hand. She did not have to wait long before it was stiff. She wanted it in her mouth. She could never get enough of cock.
Into her mouth Sam's hard prick went. Up and down she worked her lips. She worked them so well. It gave Sam impulses of delight. Her tongue worked around the shaft. Up and down it went. She rubbed faster until she felt his hot come flooding her mouth.
She still sucked on the limp cock between her lips, until every drop of come was down her throat. She wanted him all over again, but knew that she would have to wait. There would be lots of time for them all to feel the pleasures that they each could give to each other. Her mouth watered at the thought.
They all were hungry, this time for food. They all got dressed and walked over to the cafeteria. They passed pert little coeds. John didn't miss one. And Rita had her eye on the gorgeous boy in front of her. Anything with pants that had a cock was all that Rita wanted. And somehow she usually got it.
Inside the cafeteria there were hundreds of people. John and Rita couldn't get over this odd place. All these people, they thought, all these people just waiting to have sex. They were both of a very liberal mind when it came to sex.
They both had absolutely no inhibitions. They both took whatever they wanted, with whoever would give it. They enjoyed what they did. Their relationship with each other was never marred by their other relationships. They knew that they always had each other.
John and Rita each filled their trays up to brimming with food. Rita never cooked. She just opened a can, and that was dinner. John never bothered to cook. He just took whatever Rita spooned out. But here was their chance for real food.
They sat down at a crowded table. "How do you eat with so many people?" she asked. Sam made some joke about her having eaten with more people and she didn't eat dinner with them.
She asked if he found anyone who would fuck. He said that he hadn't. "Everyone here is too up tight even about talking about sex." John burped. "It's not New York, believe me," he said. Rita wolfed down another slice of bread.
"The food isn't too bad," she said. "Say how's your roommate? Where is he?" Sam explained that Jerry was away for the weekend. He continued that he wasn't sure, but he thought that Jerry might like to join them if he ever got the chance. Rita became interested.
Sam smiled. That chick never got enough. He knew that before the weekend was out he would give her all she wanted.
Rita and John filled themselves to the point where they just couldn't eat anymore. This took some time. They both went for fifths. This whole scene did not embarrass Sam in the least. He was so glad to see them. They reminded him of the city life that he missed.
After John and Rita were finally done, Rita said, "Well whatever we decided to do today we're going to be hungry. I'll make some sandwiches." While she was getting the fixings for the sandwiches John and Sam decided what they would do during the day.
Sam said that they could all go to the beach, or they could just stay on campus. The college was situated on what was originally the estate of a wealthy business tycoon. There were lots of private fields and gardens. John liked that idea.
Rita came back loaded down with bread and cold cuts. The boys clued her in on the plans. "Groovy," she said. "I can't wait to get started. I'm so glad you invited us out here Sam. It's so nice and quiet out here." As she talked she slipped mustard and cold cuts between slices of white bread.
John wrapped the sandwiches as fast as Rita made them. The two of them worked so well together. When Rita thought she had enough sandwiches, enough to feed an army, they all went back to Sam's room. Rita opened the huge bag she was carrying and took out a large piece of brown hash.
Sam took out his pipe and they all lit up. They passed the pipe around until they all had enough, or too much. Rita was floating around the room. Sam and John were laid out on the bed. "Come on boys," Rita said, "Let's go out to nature."
Rita and John followed Sam. He took them down a long road, and then they followed a dirt path. The path took them onto the side of a large hill. Below them was a field. It was Rita who first saw the two people in the field. She stopped, and the boys saw why.
There was a boy taking pictures of a girl.
The girl was nude. John, Rita, and Sam stare as the boy clicked shots of the girl. She posed for him, running all around the field. The boy clicked his camera. Then the boy called the girl over.
He said something to her. She hugged him. Then he started to take off his clothes. When he stripped they both clung to each other. The girl lay down in the field. The boy started to eat her out. He kept his head between her legs for some time.
The girl was enjoying what he was doing. When he lifted his head he lay down. This time the girl went down on him. She sucked on his prick for a long time, until he pulled her head up.
Then she lay back down. He mounted her. And together they started fucking. They rocked back and forth in the sun. Faster and faster they fucked until they both were spent. The boy put his hand on the girl's cunt. Then he put his mouth to it.
It was then that John, Rita and Sam invaded their privacy. The girl and the boy were scared stiff. Almost as stiff as John and Sam's cocks, which rose while they watched the couple fuck. The girl and the boy tried to cover themselves with their clothes.
"No," Rita said, "you've got us all wrong. We want to join in." This frightened the couple even more. The girl was crying. Sam noticed her juicy cunt. It was still wet with come. He wanted to stick his tongue right up that wet slit. John had the same idea.
"Baby," John said, "I'm going to eat your yummy looking cunt." He went to grab the girl, but she started screaming. "What the fuck are you screaming for? I just want to suck your twat. You let him suck it just a minute ago," John pointed to the boy as he spoke. The girl was terrified. Sam was laughing his head off.
"We saw you two eating each other and fucking," Rita said, "so we thought that you might want company." Rita started to take off her clothes. The boy and girl started to put on their clothes. "Don't you want to fuck?" Rita asked the boy.
He was now as scared as his girlfriend. "What's the matter with you people, are you crazy?" But then he pleaded. "You won't tell anyone what you saw us doing, will you?" he pleaded. The boy was pathetic.
"Listen baby," Rita said, "I won't tell anyone if you won't. What are you so up tight about? Shit, you think that I never saw two people fuck before? I do it everyday." The girl was sobbing uncontrollably. "Figure it out," Rita said to John and Sam, "we try to do them a favor and look at the thanks we get."
The boy finally said, "You people are nuts." He grabbed the girl and together they ran to get away from the trio. Rita said that she just didn't understand people at some times.
"Now you see what I have to put up with around here," Sam said. "The only time people fuck or eat cunt is in seclusion. They're just afraid to admit what they do."
"That's why we have wars," Rita said. "I mean it. People are just so up tight and afraid to express themselves. Fucking is so natural to me. And I love to eat cock," she looked at the two others. They all had their clothes off. "Come on Sam. Eat my cunt. It's dying for your tongue."
Sam wasted no time. He went down on that lovely sight. Rita's cunt always tasted good to him. His tongue teased her fine cunt hair. She laughed and thrust her sweaty pussy onto his rigid tongue. She kept thrashing her cunt onto his waiting tongue, which gave her untold delight.
While this scene was going on John was underneath Sam, sucking hard on his prick. He slowly worked his lips over Sam's mass of hard flesh. He sucked on its tight tip, working his tongue over the sensitive tip. At both ends of his body, Sam was feeling delight.
Rita felt herself coming. She smothered her twat over Sam's face. Her thick come ran over Sam's mouth. His tongue quickly caught every drop. One end of his body was satisfied. And soon the other end would be satisfied. He felt a rumbling within his balls. He pumped his hips into John's sucking mouth. His hot come jetted into that wet orifice, like a geyser. John sucked up every drop.
All that work made John's prick harder than a steel rod. It was Sam who relieved him of his tension. Sam went down on John's cock. He took the entire shaft into his mouth. He worked his lips up and down the shaft. His tongue worked all around.
He licked John's hairy balls until they dripped with saliva. When Rita saw John's hairy mass she couldn't resist. She sucked on John's balls, while Sam licked his dick. John was in pure ecstasy. Rita felt his balls jerk. John felt himself come. And Sam felt John's hot come down his throat.
He sucked up every drop of scum. And then he still sucked, hoping that there would be more. But John was spent. They all were happily exhausted. Rita passed out the sandwiches and they all took a break from their fun.
Rita was chomping on a salami sandwich. "You know," she said, "I really don't understand people. Here we are. We just enjoyed each other. Now if those two other people stuck around, they would have enjoyed themselves too. I would have loved to have had that boy's cock in my mouth." She took another bite of her sandwich as she relished that thought.
"Not all people are like us," Sam said. "Some people have been brought up under a moral code. When they do something that's considered wrong under that moral code they feel guilty. Did you see the way that poor girl was crying?" John said that he only saw the way her cunt was sweating.
Sam went on. "She thought we were going to tell her parents or something. People are just scared to do what they want to do. If they do it they feel guilty."
"I sure would have liked to have tasted that girl's cunt," John said. "It looked like a mighty tasty treat." Rita handed him another sandwich and told him to satisfy himself with it. "Rita," John said, "how can you compare bologna with pussy?"
Rita grabbed back the sandwich. She rubbed the bologna on her cunt and then gave it back to John. "That's Rita for you," he said, "always thinking."
They all lay in the sun, until Rita said, "All right lunch break is over. Somebody eat my cunt, it's been without a tongue for too long." And indeed it had. Her box had worked up quite a sweat.
It was Sam who first got down on that dessert. His tongue darted between her hairy cunt lips, again and again. He smelled the spicey bologna that she wiped on her cunt shortly before. It made his mouth water. The spicey taste added just the right flavor to her already delicious tasting twat.
She came quickly, in one big, juicy gush. As he lapped up her sweet cunt juice, he thought how nice his prick would feel in it.
So without further thinking he popped his hard prick into her warm pussy. Back and forth they rode each other. He felt himself coming and in a moment his hot cream shot into her gaping cunt. He still pumped himself into her until every drop of his come was up her wet cunt.
John could not resist eating what he knew was below Sam's prick. As soon as Sam pulled himself from Rita's cunt John went down on her. His tongue went deep into her running slit. He licked out every drop of come and bologna flavored cunt juice.
While John was enjoying that taste sensation, Sam spread Rita's legs and sucked on her ass. Sam worked his tongue quickly over Rita's tight ass-hole, giving her gales of pleasure.
When John finished lapping up Rita's cunt, Rita took his prick into her mouth. Over the stiff shaft she slid her lips. She sucked hard on the knobby head. John yelped with pleasure. She never let up until she felt John's rich cream shoot deep into her mouth. And still she sucked until every bit was out of his limp prick. They all lay in one heap. They all knew that it was still early.