Chapter 2
"About time we crawled on the bed, isn't it, honey?" she breathed, caressing his rigid prick. Dean's hand rested snugly on her cunt and she uphunched. They had played around long enough; she wanted to get it over with and send him to his room so she could begin her own evening's enjoyment
"Right," he breathed, shuddering.
She drew away and he left the love seat, stretching out on the lushness of her huge bed. She finally removed the seductive nightie, still thinking of the details of her very first fuck in the boat house.
She even recalled her thoughts about Steve Hill. Since her marriage, she hadn't had just the right opportunity to trample him, although she'd had his financial status investigated. He even owned some shares of Ev-ers mining stock.
"The way to really hurt a man is in the pocketbook," her father had said many times. Perhaps, but hurting Steve in the ego would be much more satisfying for her.
I hate him! she thought. I'd like to kick him right in the nuts.
She moved above her husband, spread her long legs and began rubbing her titties on his chest. His hands moved along her waist and shoulders. She was aroused, her clit ached, her nipples were stiff and tingly. But from now on she would have to do some acting. The
animalistic sliding on his cock usually didn't last over fifteen minutes.
"Want my cunt now, honey?" she cooed, lifting her titties and sticking her tongue out.
"Hell, yes, you teaser!"
She permitted herself a cozy girlish giggle. She located his cockhead with her pussy and squeezed her labia around it. He shivered, his prick tensed, his eyes glazed. He might have certain weaknesses, but he was man enough to want cunt. He wasn't homosexual. Kathi, with normal feminine drives, thought he was just wonderful! The poor girl was dying for prick. She was rather shy and didn't assert herself. Considering her strict upbringing, she might even be a virgin. . . .
Paula had never talked frankly with her pretty younger sister. It might be fun. Aunt Eleanor, with whom Kathi had lived since the sudden death of their parents, was obviously a prude. She probably hadn't told Kathi one thing about sex.
I suppose if I let Dean give her a fuck she'd get all emotional about it. I'd love to watch it happen! One of these days I'm going to try a girl fuck. Dean deserves a little pussy once in a while.
She urged her hips lower and tightened her cunt around the first three or four inches of his cock.
He trembled. "Jeeeesus, that's good cunt!"
"Ohhhh, it just fills my pussy!" she breathed, starting to rotate as she urged his knob deep. His hands dropped at his sides, showing he has learned well. From now on it was her show. Just cunt and prick until he squirted. Giving him pleasure was gratifying. From a purely medical standpoint his jism was good for her body; the rich mancream enhanced her beauty. Since she'd started having regular gushes of it, her breasts had a little extra fullness, her eyes had a livelier sparkle. She felt more grown up.
She breathed faster, simulating her passion. She hunched three times and rested. She nibbled at his lower lips and whispered.
"Hold your come as long as you can, honey!"
"Riiight," he muttered, his cock tensing again. She kept her pelvis angled so her long, tender clit didn't rub his shaft. Her need ebbed, as usual. She almost detested this crude bobbing and bouncing that men loved. She knew the 'mechanics' of fucking, though. She was in some ways like a whore, never going off with his prick, putting on a convincing show. But if she didn't give him regular pussy he might look for it somewhere else. Except for this one thing he was exactly right for her, and she really didn't want to lose him.
Hunch, hunch, hunch-around and around. Another pause while she tightened her cunt again.
"Is it really good cunt, honey?" she breathed.
"Jeeeeesus, you're terrific!" he gasped. Her screw words gave him pleasure. Getting him off good cooled him for a few days. In between fucks a few lingering kisses and feels satisfied him. She dressed provocatively and he liked that, too.
"Tell me when you're ready to come, honey," she murmured. She knew exactly when, but he loved to hear it. Three more slow hunches. "Ohhhh! It's good tonight!" she panted.
He shuddered, his breathing sucked in. His big moment wasn't far away. She fucked teasingly, drawing out his fun as long as she could. Her cunt was good and slick. On her downstrokes she could feel his nuts tight at the root of his cock.
She suddenly remembered that she had a new sex thing to experiment with. Another of her good friends, Connie Wallace, had been in Japan recently with her middle-aged husband, Ed. He owned a chain of oil wells and they lived just around a bend in the lake. Connie, a rather large plump blonde, wasn't getting enough cock either. Paula and Anna Field and Connie often had afternoon cocktails together or whiled away sunny afternoons on the beach below the Evers mansion. It was still hard for her to think of the house as belonging to Dean. In fact, it didn't. It was part of the estate he had relinquished before the wedding ...
Anyway, Connie had brought a present for Paula in the form of a new kind of dildo. A three inch long and inch thick tube went in the vagina. It was controlled remotely by a clever little box that fit in the hand or purse, much like a TV remote activator and channel selector.
Turn it on and press one of the buttons and the little imitation prick vibrated in the cunt. There were four speeds. Connie claimed it was heavenly! She could have an orgasm almost anywhere ... A snug pair of panties kept it from failing out.
Connie had dropped by for a drink and visit the day before, leaving Paula the gift. Paula hadn't tried it yet, but she intended to as soon as Dean had his fuck and departed for his own bedroom. They never slept together, and he apparently didn't care. She didn't like the idea of appearing in front of anyone without makeup and the proper clothes, and the thought of being that close to him for that much time, with its bedroom familiarity, offended her.
She sneaked a glance at her wrist watch. His fifteen minutes of cunt was about through. He knew it too. He groaned, his hips lurched higher.
"Ohhhh, I'm coming off, honey!" she cried, going into the last phase of her act.
"UGHHHHH!" he moaned, his face contorting.
"My cunt's busting!" she panted, hunching swiftly. "OHHH, OHHH, OHHH!"
His animal whimper of release, the flex of his prick, the swell of his cockhead made her shudder, but not with passion. She bounced furiously, shaking the bed. He was spewing his semen in her cunt, the throb of his prick lasted longer than usual.
"OHHH, OHHH!" she cried again, gripping his cock with her cunt muscles.
He was far, far away, and she often wondered if he actually thought about her in the throes of his delight. Maybe tonight he dreamed he was shooting his come in Kathi's puffy cunt...
Her time for sex fantasies would happen later. 21
She slowed her humps and, fested, breathing hard, knowing the sound gave hjgrt pleasure. She hunched a few more lingering times, until his cock began to shrink, and pulled away. She sank down on her back at his left. The view of his prick, still oozing white drip-pies of come juice, made her slightly nauseated. She turned her head.
"Damn, that was good," he muttered, opening his eyes to gaze at her figure.
"Dancing and a few drinks makes mine come good, too, honey," she murmured. She was in no hurry to get up and go to the toilet; she wanted his jism to lave the whole inside of her cunt. She held a towel against her pussy to catch part of the drippage.
Inwardly she heaved a big sigh. He probably wouldn't need it for three or four days, at least. He reached for her and she gave him a soft, goodnight kiss. Fun time was over.
He left the bed and donned his robe.
"Honey," she said, stretching. "Why don't you take Kathi boating tomorrow? I know she'd love it."
"Sure," he grinned. "Don't you want to go?"
"Oh, I can trust you," she smiled. "I promised Anna I'd drop over. Connie will probably be there, too. See you in the morning, huh?"
He nodded and went out. She left the bed instantly and locked the door. She dropped the towel on the floor. She wanted Vicki Saunders, the maid, to find it there. She'd overheard Vicki telling the Field cook one day that Paula's husband sure doesn't get much screwing.
Vicki, a cute good looking blonde Paula had picked at Spokane, was a towel and panty sniffer. She would get a nose full of jism and pussy aroma in the morning!
Now for MY fun, Paula thought, posing in front of the big vanity mirror. I need at least six or seven orgasms. And I want to try that new clever Japanese dildo. I could use it anywhere, at parties, in a bikini, even while dancing! Mmmmmmmm. I hope it works for me.
She opened her long, sexy thighs and spread her cunt lips with her fingers. Her little, stiff clitoris was at full erection, shiny with pussy juice and probably a little jism, too. She tensed it and felt the sweet thrills chase down her legs and back up to her achy little cock.
A few moments later, her pussy freshened, she found the key she wanted in her handbag and opened the locked bottom drawer of her vanity. Inside was her collection of erotica, some of it dating from her high school years. One little story about an all-girl party, well illustrated and printed in France, always gave her a good 'hardon.'
But her fingers went to the two piece dildo. Ohhh, those clever Nipponese! She moved to the bed and sprawled out with two pillows behind her head. She slipped the litde three-inch tube in her cunt and examined the control box.
There was an on switch and four colored buttons for different speeds. She started the power and pressed the low control. The faint quick vibration in her cunt brought a gasp from her lips. Sweet tingles fanned out through her crotch and her clit ache sharpened. Delicious!
She had a regulation drug-store type vibrating penis, but it didn't do much for her unless she let it wiggle near her clit. The penetration, keeping it visibly in her cunt, was too much like a real prick. This was much better. It was completely hidden, she could play button-button and still tease her clit.
She turned the power off and rested as tiny after-tingles radiated out from her vagina. She would have to do something really nice for Anna, buy her a new bikini or something. The lush redhead was sensational in nuni-bikims. Her titties were large, her hips curvy, and she had a very sensual, expressive mouth. She admitted she loved to suck prick, but her husband Don couldn't take much of it.
Paula moved the control box to her left and pressed the fingers of her right hand on her cunny. She spread
her moistened cuntlips, caressing the sensitive flesh at the base of her clit. She pushed the Medium button.
Zing! The rapid shake of the tube in her cunt was utterly sensational!
"Ohhhh!" she gasped. Her clit stiffened, her thighs trembled, her nipples peaked delectably. She pressed the off button quickly.
Nearly made it that time! she thought, relaxing again. Love that little dealie!
She didn't want to start climaxing too soon. Once she began she could hardly control herself; it was one hot explosion after the other. The first one was always a teasing rise, delayed and delayed to the very limit.
Now she could indulge in sex fantasies, a scene she'd enjoyed since the age of fourteen when she'd heard her parents fucking in this very same room. After the tragedy she had taken over the largest bedroom.
One of her favorite dreams concerned herself at about the age of sixteen and a very young, pretty girl around eleven or twelve. The girl was blonde and very naive, she'd never had an orgasm. She always met the girl on a lonely beach and both wore bikinis. Paula saw herself coaxing the girl to a hidden spot in the bushes . . .
"My, you're so cute and pretty, Susie," Paula said, sitting close to the girl. "Are you dating boys yet, honey?"
"Nooo!" Giggle, giggle. Blush.
"Have you ever seen a boy's prick?" Paula asked, sliding her left arm around the soft waist.
"Oh, wow! Noooo ..."
"Have you ever had fun, like between your legs, sweetie?"
More giggles and blushes, a turn of the blonde head. Paula felt her excitement rise as her clit hardened.
"Girls can have fun without boys, you know," Paula murmured, drawing Susie closer. "No danger, either! Like getting fixed. Wouldn't you Like to try it with me?"
"Well- You sure are pretty! If you wouldn't ever tell..."
"Of course not!" Paula murmured. "Give me a kiss, huh?"
Paula took the soft, soft lips and caressed the soft young body. Susie began rarning on fast. Paula lifted the bikini halter and played with the sweet, virginal titties, wiggling her tongue in the dainty mouth. After a lot of teasing around Paula finally slid her fingers inside the cute panty and held the velvety cunt. She stretched the girl out in the grass, both removed their bikinis and in a flash Paula had her clit in Susie's pussy ...
The conversation invariably went something like this:
"Isn't that good, Susie?" Hunch, hunch, hunch. "Ohhhhh, far out!"
"Bring your little cunt up higher, sweet. I'm going to make you come!"
"OHHH-wow! Ohhhhh, Paula!"
"Your nice litde dainty cunt should know how to go off," Paula said. "OHHH, I'm making the scene, too!"
Susie's eyes opened wide; the expression on her pretty face was simply super. The jiggle of Paula's clit in her virginal cunt swept her passion toward the peak. Susie's hips started to move, her soft thighs quivered on Paula's body.
"OHHH, come in my cunt!" Paula gasped. "Come off! OFFFFF!"
The fierce whimper of Susie's delight, her first climactic explosion, sucked the honey from Paula's cunt. Beat, beat, beat-sugar beat! She was getting a virgin, a real virgin! Fuck, fuck fuck ...
Paula shuddered, breathing hard. She was almost ready. A few touches on her tensing clit, a press of a button, would start her evening's fun. The real fun.
Of course her fantasy couldn't ever really happen, and no girl of eleven would climax that hard the first time. Her own first pussy feels had brought only weak tingles; it had taken her weeks to build up to a real climax. Once she started teasing her clit a certain way,
taking plenty of time, she had finally got her gun off! How very delicious!
A year later she was able to come three times in a row, and at seventeen, when she started dating and talking to other girls about screwing, she could go home after some hot kissing and tittie playing with a handsome guy and get her cookies broken four or five times.
Another dream she loved was about an impossibly beautiful girl about her own age who had a prick instead of a cunt. But that was a little kinky. She hardly ever had sensual thoughts about men; if she did they never showed their pricks, staying content to Mss her and play with her and make her come, then slip away into the shadows ...
Occasionally she imagined some very sexy girl was eating her pussy, but that seemed a bit nasty, she wasn't sure she could ever do it.
It's time I tried some girl fucking, though, she thought, caressing her swollen breasts, watching her nipples rise. Dreaming about it and going off by myself is fun, but the real thing might be better! But I don't want a lesbian label on me. Certain kinds of men still interest me; I love to dance with them and tease them. I can't be off center entirely.
Some girls are two-way, they love cock and pussy both. Maybe if I ever went OFF with a guy, even Dean, I'd be halfway normal at least. Maybe if I got manfucked from behind I could swing with a prick. I do love to have something in my cunt-this new dildo proves it.
She returned her right hand to her cunt and dropped her left back to the dildo control panel. She was ready! The low speed would be enough. She pushed the button and arched her cunt high, shaping her first two fingers and thumb around her tender clitoris. Gently, gently. The achy stings of her need zipped sweetly from her titties down to her crotch. She punched the button. Wiggle, wiggle, little prick! OHHHHH, almost-almost! She raised her head from the pillows, pressed the
flesh at the base of her clit and watched it as it began to pulse ...
Pretty sexy Paula is coming now! she thought, her long thighs shaking. She's coming off-ohhhhh, OFF! It's a sweet, good hard one! I have my clit in a soft young pussy, it's shooting, shooting!
She yelled! The swift, voluptuous pounds of her fun gun had never been sweeter! Her hips bucked with each throb of her delight, little nerve ends inside her cunt had a new sensitivity, her vaginal passage fluttered around the vibrating mini-prick, even her anus puckered.
"Ohhhhhh!" she gasped, feeling luscious finishing twinges, the honeyed satisfying waves of relief bathe her whole crotch. She stopped kicking and pressed the OFF button. She rested in a glut of sensual victory, palming her cunt for the sugary aftermath. Love that new dildo!
Dean Sims knocked lightly on the boat house door and it opened immediately. Vicki Saunders, wearing a thin black wrapper and black lacy panties, let him in and quickly locked the door. Her thick, blonde hair reached her shoulders, a wave of seductive perfume and pussy aroma reached his nostrils as she trailed her arms around his neck and lifted her full mouth for a kiss.
He gripped her soft, yielding waist; his prick surged to full length inside his shorts.
"Oh, I'm glad you're here, honey," she breathed, urging her cunt mound into his loins. "Did you give Miss Big her Saturday night piece?"
He chuckled. "She put on a good show. This is what I've been thinking about all evening."
"Good!" she murmured. "Dee came out from town, like I promised. She's in the toilet getting ready."
"Great!" he said, his cockhead tingling. Dee was Vicki's sixteen-year old sister. He'd seen her around
town a few times, miniskirted, leggy. It had been Vicki's idea to have a threesome. Three months after he had married Paula he had got his hand in Vicki's panties and two days later he had poured the prick to her in this same room. She had been married for quite a few years, but her husband had taken off and she'd started doing housework for wealthy matrons around Lake City, eventually getting her present job in Paula's big mansion.
She was a good fuck. She was twenty-eight and had lost most of her inhibitions. The best part of it was, Paula wasn't even suspicious. She was so involved with herself and her fancy-assed girl friends, parties and country-clubbing-and masturbating-she couldn't see anything else.
Paula's efforts to be 'wifely' were almost ridiculous. Though he knew exactly where he stood with her, being married to a rich bitch was better than fucking away his time at the golf course for peanuts. He knew she played with herself for her sexy kicks, having listened at her door many times after she'd given him her idea of a sexy fuck, and heard her panting and whimpering when she went off.
The idea that she thought him so stupid bothered him more than her aggressiveness when she did decide he needed her cunt. She tried to hide her contempt for the male species, and that was easily seen through, too. She was a prick teaser; being around him seemed to help excite her, dancing with other men helped turn her cunt on, but she got her kicks alone.
The little act she put on when she was topping his prick, pretending to come, was almost laughable. Sure, he spurted a load in her cunt at the right time. She had one hell of a beautiful chassis, a hot mouth and exquisite tits. Her cunt was snug around his meat and she knew the mechanics of a fuck. Hell, she could even tighten her twat.
But if she thought one or maybe two fucks a week was enough for him, she was out of her intelligent mind. Her long clitoris revealed how much maleness
there was in her makeup and personality, although she acted quite girlish and feminine-most of the time. She was a kind of freak, really. She had married because it was what the mod chicks she knew were doing, the in thing around Lake City. He was simply a fucking male concubine, and if she booted him out he couldn't even nick her for any heavy dough.
Sometimes he felt almost sorry for her. She would probably enjoy screwing other dames-she had some very close girl friends, like Anna Field and Connie Wallace-but he didn't think it had gone that far yet. He really didn't give a shit, although he would gladly fuck either one of those spoiled, pampered young cunts who had married older men.
They had nudged out a few hints at the country club, dancing in close and rubbing their fancy tits on his chest, but that would be a good way to lose his fine setup. Vicki satisfied most of his lusts, and when he had started cooling just a bit she had suggested bringing her young sister in for a party. He sure as hell couldn't knock it.
He settled his mouth on Vicki's lips and kissed her the way a normal girl liked to be kissed, with the man taking over, driving his tongue deep. Not that she wasn't active. He had taught her how to topfuck and she loved it. He had also broken her in for sucking prick and spreading out so he could eat her cunt. Her stupid husband hadn't shown her a damned thing.
He was glad Paula liked to have attractive girls around. She was right about another thing, too. Audra Johnson, his beautiful colored private secretary, was giving him the old come-on. One of these days he'd get his stinger in her cunt. He'd had a vasectomy and the word got around. Getting his squirts wouldn't get the gals in trouble.
He patted Vicki's soft, curvy ass and felt her shiver. Her big, rounded tits pushed hard into his chest as her thighs spread and her cunt rubbed on his cocktent. Her mouth had a sweet hungriness; he hadn't had a good chance to fuck her since the previous Saturday night,
after he had fucked Paula. She was dying for hard, sliding cockmeat. It was mighty good to have his hands on a real woman again.
The bathroom door opened and Dee came out. Vicki broke the kiss, looking at her younger sister. Dean was looking, too. There was a lot to see. Dee was slender, not quite mature yet, but her titties were full-grown. She was a brownette, with long hair. She wore a pink wrapper and pink panties, no bra.
"Isn't she cute and sexy, honey?" Vicki laughed.
"Right," he grinned.
Vicki watched Dean undress, her heart pounding with excitement. But it wasn't all associated with enjoying another good fuck. She had brought her young sister for a definite purpose. She had her small camera hidden in the bathroom, and she had arranged the furniture so she could get a good picture, when the time came, of Dean pouring the prick to an underaged girl. The negatives would be worth a lot of money.
Vicki had been sick of housework for a long time; she wanted to go to some fancy, resort and live like some of those rich broads. She still had her looks and figure. She would take Dee along and maybe they could work their game on another rich sucker.
Dee looked so fresh and innocent, but she was a sensual little cunt. She'd been playing back seat and blanket games with guys for over two years. Vicki had instructed her sister in the use of contraceptives, although Dee claimed she didn't let many guys stick it in. A few times Vicki had let Dee bring her dates to the apartment and Vicki had watched from her bedroom. Fun!
I'll dig Dean for plenty, Vicki thought. Married to the richest cunt in the whole area! I hate that long-legged lesbian-looking bitch of a Paula. Blackmailing her would be dangerous, but Dean's just perfect.
I have something else in mind, too. I've been wanting to double up on some stud with Dee for a long time. I had a few girl fucks when I was going to high school, and I liked it. Before this party is over I want to rub cunts with my own sister ...
As Dean lowered his briefs and exposed his prick, Dee giggled.
"Ohhhh, you're really hung, big man!"
Vicki shivered, remembering how good his prick was, sliding deliciously in her cunt. She almost hated the idea of ending her affair with him, but she could easily find another boyfriend.
"Play around with Dee, honey," Vicki said to Dean. "She hasn't dated much so take it easy with that cute little pussy."
Dean grinned. "This is a great setup, Vicki. You just going to watch?"
"Oh, I'll be swinging before long, honey," she cooed.
"Heavy!" Dee giggled, wiggling up to Dean. His arms went around her, she swayed in close and tipped her mouth up for a kiss. Seeing his cock touch the pink nylon over Dee's belly gave Vicki a wild thrill. The sisters had had a few drinks of expensive liquor before Dean's arrival, and they were both ready for a lot of nice fun.
Dean's tongue slid into Dee's hps before their mouths touched; she uttered a little croon of pleasure and wound her arms around his neck. His hand slipped down to cradle the rounded curve of her ass, her sharp, high titties pushed into his chest. Vicki felt her clit stiffen; warm juices leaked from her cunt into her fancy black panties. This threesome scene was deliciously exciting!
"Play with his prick, honey," Vicki laughed, gliding up behind Dee. "Get it good and hard!"
No answer. They were busy enjoying the tongue and mouth connection. Shivering, Vicki pushed her crotch into Dee's rump and felt his right hand lift from the rounded assflesh to raise the hem of Vicki's nightie. As his fingers setded on her thinly sheathed cunt, she hunched encouragingly.
Still tasting the allure of Dee's young mouth, he drew Vicki's panty down and slid his hand in on her bare, warm cunt. His play finger went slickly into her pussy. Sweet tingles eddied out through her pelvis.
"Ohhhhh!" she breathed, hunching again. He was very good with his hands, which were always soft. Paula would want them that way, naturally. The thought of him teasing that rich broad's pussy always made Vicki jealous. But he sure didn't get to fuck her much; she was too busy masturbating. That was little girl stuff.
"Ohhh, what're you two doing?" Dee gurgled, turning her head.
"He's giving me a nice finger fuck, honey!" Vicki laughed.
"You're so filthy, Sis!" Dee giggled. '
"Shit, let's sit down so we can do this right," Dean said, his finger still in Vicki's cunny. Dee swung down on a nearby sofa, her pretty face flushed. Vicki continued to stand, opening her thighs and curving her crotch out farther.
"You want to come now, baby?" he chuckled, his left hand raising to her titties. It went inside her nightie, cradling a breast. She reached down and closed her fingers around his cock.
"Cool!" Dee exclaimed, staring at the scene. "Are you really going to come, Vicki-already?"
"I'm getting there, honey!" Vicki panted.
He chuckled and pushed his thumb into her tender clit. She shuddered, hunching faster. Cockjuice was wetting her fingers, while his playing left hand squeezed a tit. Her nipples peaked and more zinging thrills raced down her legs. As the tip of his invading finger touched her cervix, she clutched at him with her left hand.
She's a real hot cunt, Dee thought, feeling sweet leakage from her pussy. I never fucked a guy his age, but I sure wanted to the day he stopped and talked to me downtown. He's sexier than heLl, and his prick is the biggest one I ever saw. Far out!
Vicki's wanted to play with me for a long time! Girl screwing is fun. I tried it with some of the chicks at school. Safer than cock! She says Dean's been cut, so I don't have to worry about getting his jism. The next
time Vicki looks at me with that pussy light in her eyes, I'm going to give her a little.
I kind of hate to spoil this later when she stars digging him for money, but I said I'd do it. We can swing with some other guy. When she started letting me bring guys to the apartment in back of the big house I knew she was building up to this. She loves to watch me make out.
The folks won't care if I split with Vicki; they're half drunk most of the time anyway. Vicki buys me sexy clothes so I can have fun, and now she's going to let me have some of her boyfriend's cock. Swingy! I wish she'd hurry and get her gun off, though. I want to come with him!
Vicki felt the first sweet surging of her climax. Her nipples lengthened, her clit started to pulse, the goody thrills shot up her legs. Coming off in front of her sister heightened her pleasure.
"OHHHH!" she gasped, bucking swiftiy on his finger prick. She gripped his big, rigid prick very hard, wishing it was buried in her cunt-but that would happen later. "OHHH, OH, OH, OHHH-HERE IT COMES!"
"Break a good one, baby!" he muttered, bouncing her tit in his hand.
"Ohhhh, wow!" Dee cried, leaning forward, staring.
Vicki lunged into her come thing. She squealed, her thighs shook, she almost lost her balance. Waiting a whole week to make the scene with him had been pure agony. In midweek she'd fucked a pillow, dreaming about how it would be with her pretty sister in on a threesome.
Now it was happening. Ohhhhhhh, really happening! Her eager cunt twitched around his finger and she shimmied her ass while the honeyed throbs of come fun wrenched her whole pelvis.
"Ohhhh, OHHH-OHHHH, OH, OH, OH!" she moaned, finishing her hunches, her legs suddenly weak as the stinging waves of relief washed her crotch. She
staggered and dropped onto the sofa beside Dee, her ass still lifting, lifting, her tits swaying.
"You really make it big, Sis!" Dee giggled.
"Right on," Dean laughed, sinking down on Dee's right. Vicki watched his hand rise to the young girl's pouty breasts, stared enviously as he lifted them free of the pink, thin nylon. What sexy, hard little titties! Men just loved tender young pussy, always hoping for a virgin.
Dee opened her lips for another slide of tongue, and got it. His fingers toyed with the tiny brown nipples. Her slender thighs opened as she reached for his prick and held it; a tremor ran along her body. Watching her sister turn on was much more stimulating for Vicki now, she could join in instead of watching from her bedroom and playing with her cunt.
"Get your hand in her panties, honey," Vicki encouraged. "Make her really hungry for prick!"
When he raised his mouth from her clinging lips, Dee uttered a little wail of disappointment.
"Oh, I love what he's doing!"
"I forgot you young ones need a lot of playing around before you can come off!" Vicki cackled. Fuck words added to her enjoyment.
His mouth returned to Dee's open, waiting lips, while she moved her hand slowly up and down his wet-knobbed prick. Her hips curved up, her slender shanks trembled. When they were absorbed in their tongue and tittle and prick fondling game, Vicki reached down between her sister's thighs and pressed her hand into the pantied cunt mound.
Dee moaned and shivered, lifting her pussy. Vicki felt wetness along her sister's cunt crevice. How nice to fondle the soft, dainty twat! Dee's titties arched out farther, she moaned again; her hips began hunching. Shaking with incestuous need, Vicki slipped her hand inside the fancy pink panties, molded the velvety fuzzy cunt. Her own cunt ached for touches. Seeing his prick in Dee's clasping fingers, watching his hand shape the swelling titties, hearing their mouths suck together, feel-
ing the tender cunt in her hand, brought Vicki's need near the breaking point!
Suddenly his right hand dropped from Dee's tits, he pushed Vicki's hand away and replaced it with his wn. He skidded the pink nothing back from her cunt and his long fuck finger slipped into the dainty slit.
Dee's mouth broke from his mouth. Her pretty flushed face turned very pmk as she hunched swiftly on his probe.
"Ohhhhhh!" she panted, releasing her grip on his cock. Her fingers dug into his leg, her head turned back, her hips worked faster, faster. "OHHHH, honey! OHHHH, OHH, OH, OHHH!"
"Go off!" Vicki cried. "Get your goodies!"
"Come, cute baby, come!" Dean muttered. His head lowered to her arching titties. He tongued a stiffened nipple. Dee's hands.flew to his head, sinking into his thick, black hair. She pressed his mouth into her tittie, her body shook wildly.
A fierce wail of girlish delight broke from her lips. Her busy upfuck lunges creaked the sofa springs. Vicki could almost feel the beats of Dee's come in her own cunt! Dee whimpered and shook through her finger come and slumped back on the sofa, eyes closed, an expression of sheer delight on her face. Her hunching slowed, she trailed her hands across his shoulders and chest as his mouth lifted from her nipple.
"Ohhhhhhh, heavy!" she panted.
"He sure is good with that long, sexy finger!" Vicki laughed. "Wait till you get his prick in there, honey. You'll flip clear out!"
Dean relaxed, but his face showed strain. He teased his fingers on the juicy young pussy.
"I'm ready for cunt, girls. Who gets it first?"
"Oh, you fuck him, Vicki!" Dee exclaimed. "I want to watch it go IN!"
"That's about my favorite thing, too, honey," Vicki panted. "Must run in the family ..."