Chapter 5
Kathi Evers, Paula's younger sister, parked the car in the Sims driveway and rested against the cushions. She'd left the matinee early; too many giggly teenagers. The movie had excited her, though. All those sexy closeups of the hero kissing a young girl about half his age, a view of their tongues sliding and coiling .. .
She saw Connie Wallace's slick new car parked in the driveway over at Anna Field's house and remembered that Paula had mentioned going over there, too. Dean had gone out to the golf course, so she had the whole house to herself, not that she needed it. What she did need was a good climax, and the guest room she occupied would be the best place for it. Her old room, when she'd lived at home before, hadn't had a private bath, but this one did. Paula said she could have it as long as she wanted it. Her aunt Eleanor, the old prude, didn't think she should live at home now that Paula was married-and to a very handsome guy, too.
Living in the same house with him was rather stimulating. When Paula wasn't around Dean gave her plenty of inquisitive looks, but of course she'd never let him do anything. It seemed odd, though, that he didn't sleep with Paula-and he didn't go in her room much, either.
She looked down at the spread of her plump, ny-loned thighs, her short skirt drawn back to reveal some white flesh close to her panties. She looked at her well-
filled blouse, feeling her nipples erect at the thought of how she loved to have her titties played with.
At eighteen she was fully developed, ready for fucking. She had a very dirty mind. Her only big trouble was her shyness. Her last boyfriend had almost got his prick in her before she discovered he was married. Guys would say almost anything to get some pussy!
I've never had a cock, I've never even seen one or held one, she thought. Plenty of guys look at me, tell me I'm really rather pretty and sexy, and I still have my cherry. How ridiculous! Paula said she'd introduce me to some right guys about the right age, but she hasn't done it yet. I go to the country club with them, I love dancing with Dean, but I don't care much for drinking. I turn on enough without that.
She had started playing with her pussy at fourteen. She had a very long clitoris, very sensitive, and she had all kinds of fun with it.
Her right hand dropped down to her panties, she pressed her fingers on her pussy curve and hunched. Ohhhh, right on! Cars were sexy. She'd had her first climax with a guy in a back seat while parked in front of her aunt Eleanor's house at Seattle. Some deep kissing and tittie squeezing had done it for her.
A girl friend and her date had been in the front seat, so she hadn't let her date take his prick out. He had unzipped his pants and started to draw her hand over to his crotch, and she'd bolted out of the car. She was terribly afraid of getting knocked up, and she hadn't wanted to risk it in the back seat...
The only man she'd seen who really interested her since she'd come back home was Don Field, who lived next door. But he had that luscious redhead, Anna, and he was at least fifty. He looked terribly distinguished, he was very successful. At a recent party given by Paula and Dean, Don had danced with her and given her compliments.
Afterward, she had rushed up to her room and slipped her panties down and played herself into two delicious climaxes. She was almost ashamed of her fero-
cious sexual drives, afraid that if she did get married she'd screw her husband to death!
She was ashamed of something else, too. She loved to push a finger in her anus when she tickled her cunt. It was kind of dirty, but it made her climaxes extra delicious. She often wondered how it would feel to have a hard prick sliding in her backside.
Her hand moved faster on her cunt. Pussy juice was leaking through the tight nylon of her bikini panties. Her big, stand-out titties firmed in her bikini bra. She leaned back on the luxurious cushions of the car seat. She imagined Don Field was beside her, his hand on her eager cunny, his tongue sliding voluptuously in her mouth...
A car moving along Lakeshore drive reminded her of where she was. Not here! She drew her hand from between her thighs and left the car, almost running into the house. As she entered the big living room, her cunt aching for more deft touches, she heard the phone ringing.
Vicki, the maid, wasn't around, so Kathi moved to a chair beside the telephone stand and lifted the receiver. "Yes?" she asked.
"Well, glad I found somebody home," answered a deep, sexy masculine voice. She knew instantly who it was-Don Field. "Is this Kathi?"
"Y-yes," she said, her heart pounding.
"I was trying to call Anna, and nobody answered," he went on. "Would you give her a message?"
"Oh, of course," she said. "Be glad to, Don."
"I'm in Spokane, I won't be home till late. Incidentally, how are you, anyway, Kathi?"
"Just fine," she said, wishing she could put more oomph into it.
"I hope you stay here in Lake City," he said, h;s voice taking on a teasing kind of tone. Her moistened pussy tingled; she moved the phone to her left hand and dopped her right back down to her panties.
"Well, thank you," she breathed. His voice was horribly sexy. "I enjoyed our dance the other night..."
He chuckled. "I was just going to say the same thing . . . If I was twenty years younger and things were different, I'd be hot on your trail."
She trembled. Now was her chance! "I-I like older, sophisticated men . . ."
"Well, should we do something about it, Kathi?"
The hot potato was right in her lap, a hot eager pussy was right in her hand. As usual, the decision was the girl's. Her stiffening clit said yes, her head said no, and she let her clit win. He would know how to handle it discreedy. Her hand shook, her nipples hardened sweetly.
®I-I'd like that," she breathed.
"Great!" he exclaimed. "Lake City is out- Do you ever drive into Spokane alone?"
"I could easily enough," she said, her voice quavery.
A few moments later it was all set up. She would tell Anna that Don was staying overnight in Spokane on business. They would meet at the Ridpath. Nine o'clock ...
Once in her room, she quickly undressed and locked the door. She ran to the wide bed and fell across it, stretching out and curving her cunt up for her resdess hand.
Ohhh, I can't wait that long, she thought, cupping her swollen pussy. I'll have plenty left for him! Tonight I'm going to get fucked! FUCKED! I've had this cherry long enough! Other girls have affairs, I can have one too. Paula told me Anna didn't want children, so Don had a vasectomy. No worries, just fun! A smooth man his age will know how to make my pussy come and come and COME! I hope he's good and dirty! I hope he wants to eat me and screw me in the ass! Ohhhh, what a bitch I am!
She opened her wet labia at the top of her cunt slit and pressed the slick, tender flesh on each side of her clitoris. Gazing down between her melon-hard titties, she watched the sexy pink spike of her girly prick. It was nearly two inches long when she was ready to come, and it was almost at full length right now!
She wished sometime she could get a glimpse of Paula's turned-on cunt. There was something extra special and sexy about Paula and those beautiful long legs. Well-developed clits must run in the family; if so, Paula should have a good one.
That was very dirty to have such a curiosity about her own sister, though. Incest was bad enough, but lesbian incest would be horrible, simply unthinkable! Sometimes she had lewd dreams about having Paula between her legs with their cunts rubbing together, and she would awaken with a damp pussy and a stiff clitoris.
She admitted she enjoyed looking at attractive girls, especially the leggy ones. They seemed just slightly masculine enough to excite her. Guys were much more fascinating. She was quite sure she had a normal girlish passion for men and sliding, spurting prick.
She hunched her butt and reached her left hand up to her boobs. Her brown nipples, widely aureoled, erected even more. Juicy hot tingles fanned down to her crotch as her clit tensed. Her coral spike was ready to throb, the goody sensations drew up along her thighs and out to the waiting sex tip.
Ohhhhh, I hope Don likes my pussy! she thought, hunching faster. I hope he likes my titties!
She turned slightly on her right and dropped her left hand down to her bottom. She played her fingers along the anal crevice, tickling the pucker of flesh. She thought about the hot tongue kissing she'd seen on the screen, she thought about Don and hoped he had a good hard cock!
Her longest finger slipped tightly into her anus. Her clit flexed, her plump thighs trembled, her nipples erected even more. The thrills shot from her backside to her cunt. She ran a finger inside her cunt and explored her hymen.
I want it punctured tonight! she thought, dizzily. I want it broken by a big driving cock! I hope it bleeds a little. I don't even care if it hurts a little, I want cock, cock, cock!
OHH, my fun is BREAKING! she thought. Her fingers returned to her clitoris, working it gently with two fingertips and her thumb. Honeyed twinges pf utter delight shot from her anus to the point of her pulsing need. Her legs kicked, the rise to fulfillment sucked a cry from her lips.
"NNNNNNN-OHHHHH!"
She reached the crest and tumbled over! The beats of sensual desire hadn't been so good for weeks and weeks! The spasms shook her whole body, wrapping her loins in voluptuous warmth. Pound, pound, pound! Fun, fun, fun!
Her anus tightened convulsively on her sliding finger. Bam, bam, bam! Honey seemed to pour from her clit, it tensed and tensed with each beat of her joy. This was really a strong climax!
At last the dreamy twitches and shivers diminished and she rested, breathing hard. How sweet it was! Her after-shivers were almost as good as coming! A hot movie and a talk on the phone with a handsome man had made it all so delicious!
But she didn't want to have any more fun alone; she had to save her goodies for later. Reluctantly, she lifted her hand from her puffed-out cunt and drew the finger from her backside. She sprawled indolently, tasting the Little tremors of satisfaction.
When he gets it in me I hope my cunt clenches the way my anus does! she thought. It never has. But then it's never had anything to grip and tighten AROUND!
"I don't know about you gals, but I'm ready to come!" Paula laughed.
"I've been ready for ten minutes!" Anna gasped. "Connie, press the red button! OHHHHH, yes! OHHHH-OWWWWWW!"
Paula, already teetering on the brink of her dildo or-60
gasm, watched the excited big blonde punch a finger on the correct button. Anna's yell of erotic delight faded away into eager whimpers as her big tits shook. Her hips jerked up and down, the control center that activated the vibrator in Paula's cunt slipped from Anna's fingers onto the chair webbing between her opened thighs.
Realizing she'd have to wait for her climax a while longer, Paula pressed the red control on Connie's handset, whose eyes grew larger as her plump body shook and her head went back. Her sudden busy hip thrust-ings creaked the chair. Her big, round tits jiggled, her white belly heaved, her slow languid movements were slow no longer. Her whine of enjoyment as she hunched, hunched, hunched through her orgasm, almost brought Paula's fun thing. The big blonde really loved her sex jollies.
Before Anna stopped squirming her butt, Paula left her chair and seized the box that controlled her own hidden dildo. Just as she dropped back in the chair and opened her thighs, her clit began to shoot its flaming spurts of molten sweetness!
"MMMMM-OHHHHHH!" she cried bucking her own rump. The zinging beats of relief were gin-sharp and gin-good! She clutched her cunt mound in her right hand and swooped deliciously into the best part of her climax.
"OH, OH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she cried with each wrench of her fun. Low speed was enough! Her clit felt six inches long!
I'm making the scene in front of two sexy girls and I love it! she thought. I adore watching them come! This is wild, wild! I want to fuck them and suck them! Delicious!
"Far out!" Anna laughed, recovering first. She looked at Paula, and Paula drew her hand from her pantied cunt, finishing her hunches.
"You forgot to push my fun button, honey," Paula exclaimed, winking at the redhead.
"Ohhhh, I was too busy getting my gun off, horley!" Anna gurgled. "Wow! I love it, every little wiggle."
Connie stopped kicking and shaking. She opened her blue eyes.
"Oh, Paula!" she laughed. "You sure made me come gooooood!"
"Pd like to make you come even better, honey," Paula said boldly. "Why don't we turn on some music and dance?"
"Bare titties together might be very interesting," Connie drawled.
"I was thinking the same thing," Anna giggled. "While we're at it, we might as well have a real pussy party."
Paula shuddered. It was the next logical step, from wiggling dildoes to hot wiggling cunts. She was sure Anna had planned it that way all along.
Before anyone could answer Anna, a feminine voice called out from the rear door of the house.
"Anybody home?"
"Oh, it's Kathi," Paula exclaimed, reaching for her halter.
"Oh, leave your titties out, honey," Anna giggled. "Remember, we're sun-bathing."
"Well, at least let's hide the little boxes," Connie drawled. "Kami's pretty young yet. She might be shocked."
"Out here, honey!" Anna called. The control activators were out of sight.
Paula turned and saw here sister wiggle onto the patio. She wore a rather modest bikini, but the sweet, ripe curves of her body were highly provocative.
"Oh!" she said, blushing. "What're you three doing?"
"Admiring each other's titties," Anna laughed. "The sun, honey. Really, that's all. Have a drink and join us."
Kathi experienced an odd, dirty thrill. The trio of attractive young married girls looked as though they'd been up to more than letting the sunlight work on.their breasts. Although the day was warm, there were light
clouds hiding the sun. She knew how swollen her own breasts were when she was turned on, and she was sure now they'd been playing some kind of sex game... Lesbian sluts!
"Oh, I think I'll go back home and take a swim," she said, trembling. She relayed the telephone message she'd received, and Anna shrugged.
"Don must have run into something young and tender."
Kathi felt her cheeks turn hot. How casual they were.
"Has he been getting a little on the side?" Connie asked, winking at Kathi.
"Sometimes I wish he would," Anna laughed. "Maybe he'd be able to get a hardon at home!"
"Oh, you're awful!" Kathi burst out. She turned to leave.
"Relax, honey," Connie giggled. "Take off your halter and show us your nice big titties ..."
She blushed again and nearly ran from the patio. Laughter followed her.
Lewd broads! she thought, walking across the lawn toward home. I'm surprised at Paula. She's just as bad as the others. She has very beautiful breasts. Well, I mustn't think about THAT. I want prick, not pussy. Anna doesn't seem to care much about Don. All the better. I'll bet I can give him a good hardon! I hope he fucks me all night long!