Chapter 3
The big trailer rig rumbled along the highway. They had just crossed into Missouri, heading for St. Louis. Laura leaned against the door, half listening to the chatter on the CB, gazing out the window and daydreaming. Bob had fucked her almost senseless three nights ago. His huge cock had come inside of her twice more before dawn. God, how she had loved it, his long prick pistoning in and out of her hungry cunt. Her last orgasm had left her a quivering mass of raw nerve endings. If that was what sex was all about, she wanted to do it all, in every way possible! She would fight those inhibitions and her non-aggressive nature. Bob broke her reverie.
"Tonight, after I drop the trailer off, we're meeting some friends of mine, Chuck and Joyce Farrell, for dinner. I have a strong hunch that we'll wind up at their house, and that means sex."
"I thought that was why I came along ... my education."
"Yeah, but I want you to remember that you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. You're a sexy little beaver, and both men and women are going to be after your cunt."
She slid over next to him and rubbed the crotch of his pants. "I'll face each situation as it comes, lover."
"Well, some guy might want you to suck his cock. A woman might want to eat you out or want you to eat her. No telling what kind of propositions you're going to get."
She stroked the bulge growing under her hand.
"You're making my pussy twitch just talking about it."
"What the hell do you think you're doing to me?" Just remember that if you feel like doing something, do it! We'll both be free to do as we please. If you don't want to do something, just say so. Nobody is going to force you."
Her fingers massaged the big swelling through the thick material. She leaned up to blow into his ear.
"I'll remember, teacher," she whispered.
"Lady, if you don't stop right now, I'm going to pull into that rest stop and fuck hell out of you!"
Laura giggled and flicked her fingernails against his taut crotch. "How quick can you get parked?"
She was waiting for him, naked, in the padded sleeping compartment by the time he got parked and drew the shades. He crawled in beside her, taking her into his arms. His tongue slipped into her open mouth, darting from side to side. One hand slid quickly down between her thighs, rubbing her hair-padded mound.
She pulled her head back. "Wait, wait!"
Laura snaked down his body, the roughness of his clothing tickling her skin, until her head was at his waist. Her fingers fumbled the belt loose, found the zipper and pulled. He rolled onto his back as her cool fingers drew his long cock out of his shorts. Laura found it even more marvelous up close.
She curled her fingers around it, watching his pulse beating in the blood-engorged veins. She wet her lips and kissed her way up the thick shaft, gently moving her hand up and down in short motions. She felt him shudder when her lips closed around the tip of the broad, red head of his throbbing prick. Her pointed tongue flicked against the small opening. She ran it under the crown and licked around the huge knob. She heard him suck in his breath when she took the head inside of her mouth.
She sucked on it gently as she began moving her hands in longer strokes, pulling the tender skin up and down the hardness underneath.
She felt his fingers search for and find her wet cunt. One finger slipped into her pussy. His hips began jerking up at her sucking mouth, forcing a little of the shaft into her stretched cheeks. She knew she had all she could take, and pushed her hands against his thrusts. The swollen knob banged against the back of her throat, almost choking her.
She popped the jerking cock out of her mouth, and quickly straddled his hips. Grasping the long pole, she guided it into her gaping, wet cunt and slid down on it without hesitation, loving the feeling of the huge cock burrowing into her belly, stretching and filling her pussy completely. She rotated her hips, grinding her hard clit against the base of his prick, sending the sunken shaft in circles against the resilient walls of her cunt.
"Yeah, baby, yeah! Whip your sweet ass around! You're a natural, hot-cunted fucker!" Bob grunted.
She began moving her ass up and down in long, slow motions, up until only the head was inside and then slowly down, again and again. Bob's thumb found her little clit and began massaging it.
Suddenly he grabbed her ass and rolled her over onto her back. His powerful forearms hooked behind her knees, lifting and spreading her damp thighs. He supported himself with his arms and began pumping furiously in and out of her quivering cunt.
Laura grunted as each stroke banged into her, bouncing her ass on the soft padding. She raked her nails up and down his arms.
"Fuck me! Oh yeah! I'm going to come . . . now, now!" she screamed.
The pressure blew off from her belly and spread upward, rolling through her again and again. She felt the fountains of his come flooding her quaking cunt, running out and trickling down the crack of her ass.
Bob rolled on his side, holding her in his arms, his cock still buried in her. She snuggled her head into his shoulder and drifted off to sleep, feeling his big hand gently stroking her damp hair, his long shaft pulsing deep within her satiated cunt.
She awoke later and found her naked body covered by a blanket. The truck was humming along the Interstate again. She smiled, rolled over, pulled the covering up over her shoulder and quickly fell asleep again. * * * The restaurant had been small, dark and intimate. Chuck and Joyce had turned out to be a very friendly and attractive couple. He was almost as tall as Bob, but not as large. A full mustache and long, brown hair blended well with his tanned good looks. Joyce was tall, blonde and well-built. Laura had almost felt inadequate when she compared herself to Joyce's generous curves. The black, slinky gown clung to the blonde like a second skin. Her large nipples were clearly outlined, even in the dim light, Despite that, Laura felt comfortable with them, and by the time they had finished dinner, they were all chatting like old friends. When Chuck invited them home, she quickly nodded her agreement to Bob's inquiring look.
Chuck turned on the stereo and walked behind the bar. "Kick off your shoes and relax, kids."
Laura sank into the plush velvet couch and curled her toes in the thick shag carpet. "You have a beautiful home," she said.
Joyce sat at the opposite end of the couch. "Glad you like it. It's really cozy when there's a roaring fire going in the fireplace."
"I can imagine," Laura said, taking the drink Chuck offered her.
He sat down between the two women. "We've had a lot of great parties here."
Bob got up from his chair and walked over to Joyce with his arms extended. "Let's dance."
"Love to."
The tall blonde flowed against him. They slowly turned, bodies pressed together. Chuck reached behind Laura and dimmed the light. His arm came down around her shoulders.
"That's better," he said.
They sipped their drinks as they watched the couple in front of them, who were barely moving. Both of Bob's hands slid down from Joyce's waist until each big palm was digging into a soft cheek of her ass, pulling her closer to him. They kissed, their mouths working at each other.
Laura put her glass down on the end table. That warm feeling was growing between her legs, and she wondered when Chuck was going to make his move. Doubt began to gnaw at her resolution to be open-minded, and she began to wonder if she could go through with it.
Bob and Joyce weren't dancing at all now. Her hands were pulling his shirt out of his pants. His fingers were tugging at the zipper on the back of her dress. The material parted and fell away, baring the white back, then the pear-shaped globes of her ass. Joyce stepped back from Bob and shrugged her shoulders. The dress fell around her feet. Laura noticed the big hard-on tenting Bob's pants as they all stared at the tall blonde's big tits, rounded belly and long shapely thighs which were topped by a triangular patch of pale yellow hair. Laura felt Chuck's hand grip her shoulder. His warm breath probed her ear.
"Quite a sight, isn't she? I'll bet you look just as sexy."
She turned to look at him and their mouths met. She opened wide to his thrusting tongue. His hand slipped up under her dress and between her thighs. She opened her legs, feeling the dampness in her cunt growing. His fingers found her pussy and began stroking the swollen lips. The small flames licking up from deep in her belly overcame the doubts that had been restraining her. She ran one hand up his thigh and rubbed his hard cock through his trousers. It felt almost as big as Bob's. His fingers searched for the zipper at the back of her neck. She leaned forward, and the front of her dress fell away. Chuck lowered his head and sucked a round, hard-nippled tit into his mouth. Laura tangled her fingers in his long hair, urging him on. It felt so good! The soft mustache tickled in opposition to the delicious suction his mouth was applying.
She looked up to see Joyce down on her knees in front of Bob. His pants were down around his ankles and she had both hands wrapped around his long, hard cock as she licked all around the big, red head.
"C'mon, baby, suck it," Bob urged.
She took it into her mouth, moving her head back and forth as her fingers massaged the length of it in long, pulling strokes. Laura was fascinated as she watched Joyce take more and more of that big cock into her mouth. She wondered how the blonde could do it. Over half of that long prick must be down her throat. Bob began fucking in and out of that sucking mouth, his hands reaching down and kneading the large, white tits, tweaking and pulling the firm, pink nipples.
Laura felt Chuck tugging at her dress, and she raised her hips as he pulled it down and off of her. He quickly stood and stripped his clothes off.
"God! You've got a beautiful body, just like-a little China Doll," he whispered.
She fell onto her back on the couch as Chuck crawled between her open thighs. He began kissing and nipping at her belly, his fingertips teasing the insides of her thighs but not touching her hot cunt, just lightly brushing through the curly black hair. The fire that was burning inside of her had to be put out. She wanted it all now. She ran her fingers through his hair and pushed his head down.
"Please ... eat me, eat my pussy," she sighed.
She opened her legs wide when she felt his wet tongue lapping at her hot cunt. She looked over to see Joyce on her hands and knees in front of Bob, her ass facing him, her legs spread open. Laura could see the yellow fuzzed, pink folds of flesh that Bob was spreading open with one hand as he aimed his long cock with the other. The big head disappeared into the waiting hole and the shaft followed, driving smoothly into the blonde's sex sheath. Then the huge tool was buried deeply inside of the kneeling woman.
"Fuck me . . . fuck hell outta me!" Joyce groaned.
Bob leaned over her back and grabbed the hanging tits, squeezing them as he began pounding in and out of her, thudding against the cushions of her ass.
Laura felt Chuck's tongue licking and poking at her tiny asshole. A finger slipped into her wet pussy and massaged the oily walls. She felt the electricity building as she watched the couple fucking in front of her. She was fascinated by the sight. The finger withdrew from her cunt, pressed against her puckered anus, popped past the resistance of the sphincter muscle and slid into her ass. The lubrication from her sloppy, wet pussy let it slide easily. Waves of pleasure quickly overcame the shock of feeling something probing her rear passage.
"Damn, that feels good," she moaned.
The finger drilled deeper into her ass, right up to the second knuckle. It rode in and out slowly. Chuck's tongue poked into her cunt, swabbing from side to side. Then it moved up, broad, flat and wet, spreading her cunt lips open, then swabbed her swollen clit, licking the small nub, curling around it and sucking gently. Another finger slipped into her wet pussy. Laura humped against his mouth and the fingers that were reaming out her cunt and asshole.
She heard Joyce moan and glanced in that direction. Bob was moving in quick, hard strokes that were almost knocking Joyce off her knees. The woman's long, blonde hair was shaking from side to side.
"Oh, shit! I'm coming ... my pussy's melting! Fuck it, FUCK IT . . . fill my . . . cunt with . . . hot come!"
Laura watched Bob's tight-muscled ass drive in hard and strain against Joyce's quivering ass. A deep groan rumbled up from his chest.
"Damn, I feel your prick going off! Again! Again! Oh, shit, again! So good, so big ... " Joyce whimpered as she sank down on the carpet with Bob on top of her.
Laura pulled at the head that was still nestled between her thighs.
"Fuck me, Chuck! Fuck me! she moaned.
He raised up over her. She reached down, grabbed his stiff cock and guided it into her hot cunt. It was almost as long as Bob's, but not quite as thick. It buried itself to the hilt in one easy motion. He began pumping his hips, fucking in and out of her in long, sawing strokes. His mouth closed over one heaving tit as he changed his angle of entry. His cock came in low, thrusting hard into her milking cunt, scooting her on the couch a little with each push. One of her legs was thrown over the back of the couch, the other foot was on the carpet. She dug her nails into his shoulders, her eyes closed, loving the hard male meat that was pounding into her. The fuse in her belly was burning brightly, ready to blow.
She opened her eyes to see Bob standing beside her head, smiling, his limp cock dangling down between his thighs. Without even thinking she reached out, grabbed the soft, wet tube and pulled him closer. She opened her mouth and sucked the spongy head and some of the shaft inside, sucking and massaging it with her lips. She ran her hand up and down the long shaft, squeezing and pulling. Her eyes were locked with Bob's.
The cock in her belly was driving in and out like a well-oiled machine, burning her fuse shorter and shorter. She ran her fingers up the underside of the prick she was sucking to the big, hairy balls. She found fingers already cradling them. She looked between Bob's thighs to see Joyce behind him, her mouth buried between the cheeks of his ass.
Chuck's cock was moving faster now. She could feel the knots forming in her belly. She let Bob's prick slip from her mouth and wrapped her arms around Chuck's neck, humping her ass up to meet his thrusts.
"Yessss, now, now! I'm . . . coming!" she cried.
The spasms rolled up from her loins again and again. She shivered as they gradually lessened. The hard cock continued to whip in and out of her without letting up. He hadn't come yet. He was fucking her in hard strokes, driving her ass down into the cushion, his balls banging into the crack of her ass. She tried to move her hips to meet him but his movements were too strong. She gave up and concentrated on the wet sounds slurping up from the rod that was pounding in and out of her quaking cunt.
Her stomach muscles knotted up again. She felt gentle fingers massaging them. She dropped her head back from Chuck's neck. It was Joyce! Her other hand closed around one of Laura's sweat-filmed tits. The woman's soft touch sent little thrills shooting through Laura's body. This was really getting wicked. But it felt good!
"Honey, once he's in, he fucks like a damned machine, on and on. He'll come soon, just relax and enjoy," the blonde said.
Joyce bent down and sucked a firm nipple between her soft lips. Laura trembled from the gentle suction on her breast. The small, wet tongue twirled the hard nipple around. She glanced down Joyce's back to see the top of Bob's head between the vee of her pillowy, white ass cheeks. She felt Joyce's slender fingers slide down her belly until they curled around the slippery pole that was slithering in and out of her. Chuck's movements became shorter and faster. Joyce's wet finger teased Laura's sensitive little knob, massaging it around and around.
Laura felt her senses leaving her. She didn't care who was doing what to whom, it was all good. She reached out and took the weight of one of the blonde's big tits in her hand, rolling her palm against the stiff nipple. She felt Joyce's head bobbing and looked down to see that Bob was fucking her from behind again, driving his long cock in and out with gentle strokes.
Chuck's prick was whipping in and out of her wet pussy at a frenzied pace now. Suddenly he gave a mighty lunge into her and froze. She felt the long cock throbbing deep in her belly. Then it exploded, jerking out great gushes of come again and again. It triggered another orgasm of her own, and she shook uncontrollably as the shock waves washed over her. She panted for breath as the big cock slowed its spurting. Come dribbled out of her steaming cunt and trickled down her wet thighs. She was too exhausted to care about the mess.
She heard and felt Joyce moan against her tit. She must have come too. The bobbing motion stopped and she knew Bob had blown his load into the blonde's cunt again.
Later, Laura dried her freshly showered body with a big, fluffy towel.
"Did you say Chuck always fucks like that?" she asked.
Joyce was at the 'mirror, applying fresh makeup.
"Yes, like a damned mindless machine. It used to drive me almost crazy, especially when he had it up my ass. That was one of the reasons we started swinging: To give me some relief from that endless fucking, and to see if some strange pussy would make him pop his nuts faster." "Did it help?"
"Believe it or not, it did! I know it seemed like he was never going to come, but it's not as bad as it used to be. Even when we fuck now, it doesn't tear me up like it did before."
Laura joined the blonde at the big mirror.
"Let me ask you another question?"
"Sure."
"How can you take so much of Bob's cock into your mouth?"
Joyce laughed. "Oh, you noticed that, did you? Well, it takes practice. You've got to learn to relax your throat muscles. With time you learn to suppress the gag reflex, and there you are! It took a lot of practice on Chuck's cock before I could do it well."
"Can you take all of Chuck?"
"Now I can, but he's not as big as Bob."
Laura smiled as she put the final touches to her face. "Going to have to get me some practice."
"No time like the present," Joyce laughed.
Laura followed her back into the den, where the two men were sitting at the bar. Chuck waved his glass.
"There's our lovely ladies now," he said jovially.
"We thought maybe you two had gotten something going," Bob said. Joyce walked up between Bob's open legs and grabbed his limp prick. "Just a little girl talk, stud."
Chuck patted his knees. "Right up here, honey," he said.
Laura started to sit across his lap, but he turned her so that she faced him, straddling his thighs. She picked up his glass and took a sip from it.
"Right on," she said.
His fingers were lightly stroking up and down through the damp hair of her cunt mound. She glanced at the other couple. Joyce had Bob's long prick between her thighs. His hands were kneading her well rounded ass, and their tongues were going at each other. Chuck's other hand was at her tits. His thumb and index finger spanned the distance between her nipples and were gently flipping them up and down. She could feel them getting stiff. She leaned up and ran her tongue along his hairy upper lip and then into his willing mouth. The hand between her legs was replaced by a hard cock that throbbed between her gaping cunt lips. She started moving her ass, sliding her pussy along the hard shaft.
"Hey, folks. Let's adjourn to the bedroom," Chuck said.
"Fine with me," Laura smiled.
She slid off of his lap and took his erect cock in hand. Bob and Joyce followed them into the master bedroom. The women soon found themselves sandwiched between the two men.
Chuck started to lean over her, but Laura stopped him with a hand against his chest. "Let me," she pleaded.
He smiled and let her push him back down onto his back.
She kissed his each nipple in turn, sucking the little nubs until they were stiff. She kissed her way down his hairy, rigid stomach, feeling his body twitch whenever she nipped him with her teeth. Her nose pushed through the curly hair to the base of his standing cock. She ran her tongue up its length and licked the pointed head, sucking up the small pearl of fluid at the hole. She took the head into her mouth, reaching for his balls with one hand. She moved her head up and down a little.
"Ah, that's mighty nice," Chuck sighed.
She felt his hands lift her ass and place her over his chest. His wet tongue probed into her cunt, moving from side to side, pushing against the furrowed walls. She opened her mouth wider and more of the stiff cock entered, sliding to the back of her throat. She almost gagged but fought it, willing her muscles to relax. More prick slid in. She had almost half of his throbbing length inside of her mouth and throat. She moved her head up and down, maintaining the suction, each downstroke becoming easier to control. His tongue was busy knocking her swollen clit around, and his finger was rummaging around in her wet cunt. She reached down between his thighs and lightly scratched around his asshole with a long fingernail. His hips started jerking up at her. She held her head still, letting him fuck in and out of her gently squeezing lips.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw that Joyce was down between Bob's legs, her head going up and down, his huge cock glistening as it went in and out of her stretched mouth. Her hands were jacking up and down the rear half of his stiff shaft.
"C'mon, baby, turn around and climb on my cock. It wants to get into your hot little pussy again!" Chuck said.
Laura quickly reversed her position and straddled his thighs. She reached down, grasped his jerking prick and rubbed the head back and forth between her wet, swollen cunt lips.
"Oh, baby! Sit on it, fuck it!"
She guided it into her tunnel and squatted abruptly, burying the long cock inside of her, mashing their pubic pads together. His hips began jerking up.
"God! What a tight pussy!" he groaned.
Laura got her knees under her and raised up, half off of his cock, her hands on his hard belly.
"Fuck me good, Chuck! Like you did before! I loved it!"
"Damn! Am I ever going to fuck you!" he grunted.
He began moving his cock up in hard, short strokes, bouncing her every time he hit bottom.
She looked over to see Joyce smearing ointment on the broad head of Bob's prick.
"Honey, I've had Chuck's cock up my ass many times, and I'm curious to see how much of yours I can take," she crooned.
"Make it easy on yourself," Bob answered. "I won't push any more than you can take."
She straddled his hips, facing his feet and Laura.
"Let's see how it's going to go," she said.
Laura watched her take the big cock in hand and guide it down past her cunt. Chuck's cock felt good, slipping up and down in her pussy, but she was unable to look away from what Joyce was doing.
"Unghh!" Joyce grunted. "The head's in."
She smiled at Laura. She forced her ass down a little at a time, pausing often. Soon half of the big shaft was stuffed into her asshole. Laura saw beads of perspiration popping out on her friend's forehead. She reached over to wipe the moisture away. As he fingers crossed the blonde's mouth, a pointed tongue flicked out and licked them. Little shivers tingled up Laura's arm.
"Does it feel good?" Laura asked.
"Oh, yes! It feels like a telephone pole stuck up my ass! So big and hard and alive!"
Joyce began to move her ass up and down in a slow and steady motion, the slippery shaft puckering out the edges of the hole, then driving them back in. Laura's fingers drifted down Joyce's soft throat, down and around one big, gently hobbling tit. Her palm rubbed the pink, stiff nipple.
"Yesss . . . don't stop, Laura honey!" Joyce moaned.
Laura felt the blonde's fingers lightly glide down her belly and strike her clit. The contact made her jump, and more aware of the cock that was still pounding up into her. She moved her hand down over Joyce's humping belly, wanting to return what the blonde was doing for her. Her fingers found a large, hard knob of flesh protruding from the top of Joyce's swollen cunt. She rolled it around and around.
Chuck's long cock was banging into her harder and faster. The pressure was building in her loins. She knew it wouldn't be long. The finger and the plunging prick were quickly bringing her to the brink. She redoubled the movements of her finger. It slipped down and into the gaping hole of the blonde's hot cunt.
"Goddammnn!" Joyce cried.
Laura was a little surprised when the blonde's full lips mashed against hers, but she instantly took the questing tongue into her mouth, sucking on it, following it with her own when it withdrew. Her small, firm tits bore into Joyce's cushiony globes of white breast flesh. Her orgasm ripped suddenly from down deep in her belly and rocketed through her again and again. Chuck's hips strained up against her, his cock throbbing inside of her convulsing cunt. It jerked once, twice, then sprayed her full of scalding come that trickled out and into their intermingled pubic hair.
Joyce fell away from her, landing on her hands between Bob's thighs. Laura collapsed onto Chuck's chest, his half-hard tool still sunk inside of her. His hands gently stroked up and down the goosebumps on her back. They were both gulping big breaths.
From this vantage point, Laura could see Bob's long shaft straining in and out of Joyce's ass. His hands were dug into her cheeks, spreading them. Almost all of his cock was now rutting into her bowels. Her hips were weaving up and down and from side to side in crazy spasms of motion.
"Oh! Oh! FUCK! Give it all to me! Harder . . . push harder . . . fuck my ass!" Joyce hissed.
Bob heaved up and pulled down on her hard. All of his cock was jammed into her rear tunnel. He jerked again and again in short, quick strokes, bouncing the soft, white ass above him.
"Here . . . it . . . comes!" he grunted.
"Yesss ... I'm coming tooo,' Joyce shrieked and fell forward.
The still-spurting cock slipped out of her ravaged asshole and waved wildly in the air. Globs of warm, sticky come splattered over four panting bodies.