Chapter 4
"Hello ... anyone here?" the soft girlish voice drifted across the garage.
"Sue ... Sue, is that you, honey," Peggy cried excitedly.
"Yeah, Peg. You alone?"
"No, I've got someone with me. How about you?"
"I've got someone too. You know when Susan goes a hunting, she always brings home the bacon."
"A long sausage is more like it, Sue," Peggy laughed.
"Well that's true and this one fits the bill. I already checked him out."
"You always do," Peggy replied.
"That's how I always get a good lay, honey. What's this guy you're with like?"
"Oh, he's fantastic! You don't come across one like Paul every day of the week. In fact, you don't even come across one like him once a week!" Peggy said giving Paul's limp tool a gentle caress.
"Oh, ... let me see him," Sue cried. She quickly came across the room leaving her stud behind her. She stopped suddenly next to the bed, her eyes cut through the dim light of the hurricane lamp, the corners of her mouth turned up into a soft seductive smile. In the unsure light the girl's green eyes blazed with a green fire. They sparkled with eagerness and shimmered with lust.
Paul glanced at the girl momentarily and then his stare became fixed; as Peggy Martin was the typical blonde blue-eyed beauty, then Sue was an outstanding example of a ravishing red haired, green-eyed knockout
That was a combination hard to come by and Paul had never really been turned on by red heads. He had seen plenty of good looking ones but somehow they just didn't have the ability to make him hot between the legs-not the way he was beginning to feel now.
It was different with Sue. She stood there just eating Paul up with her eyes. Her figure was erect and her breasts pushing and moving against the white cotton blouse she wore. The neckline was open ... just enough to reveal a teasing look at her tits. Her pants accented the curve of her hips ... hips tightly wrapped.
Sue's legs were soft, long seductive slender columns gracefully designed to stimulate a man's imagination. Paul pictured his hands running along the naked flesh to that moist spot between her thighs-a place where he was sure to find satisfaction.
He couldn't understand what was coming over him-couldn't believe the way this girl was turning him on ... especially after he had just finished enjoying the best sex that he had in years. He took a fleeting glance at Peggy. God, she was beautiful too. This must be a dream, a dream too good to be true, but the blonde's warm naked body moved against his own at just that movement and he knew that this was not a dream-this was pure reality, but too good to be true.
"Hello, ... I'm Paul," his baritone voice cut through the uneasy stillness.
"Hi, Paul, I'm Sue, ... Sue Ramsey," the girl's melodic voice replied and Sue brushed back her hair with long tapering fingers-hair that was red ... sheer fiery, passion and Paul burned, ached just to run his own fingers through it, just to hold the girl close to him.
Then in the darkness Paul heard the lock being snapped shut on the garage doors and out of the shadows a tall, ruggedly handsome man appeared-a man who was into his thirties and who looked confused, ashamed, guilty.
Paul was suddenly aware of his own nakedness and tried to move the bed linen to conceal his slowly hardening prick.
You didn't say there were going to be other people here," demanded the man looking at Peggy's naked body.
"Oh ... I should have told you ... that there was a chance that there might be someone else here. You see, there's a group of us who keep this place up and we all have the right to use it ... to bring anyone here that we want to. So, don't get uptight about it man. "Anyone who is here is here for the same reason you are-to get their rocks off," Peggy said, only intermittently looking at the man.
"I'm not so sure that I like it. It doesn't seem safe to me."
"Oh, it's fine, it's safe enough, we haven't had any trouble here," Peggy replied.
"If you don't think you're gonna like it, if you would rather go, well, men that's up to you. I mean man, you're not gonna to enjoy it if you're all kinds of nervous. And if you don't enjoy it, that means I'm not gonna enjoy it So like I said, if you don't feel comfortable you might as well go."
"Oh ... I suppose I could get used to it I suppose I'll relax in a little while."
"Well, I hope you do. We don't want anyone here who's not gonna enjoy it," Sue commented coldly.
"I think we'll see to it that he enjoys it," Peggy commented looking at the man with a seductive glint in her eyes.
"My girlfriend Peggy likes a lot of variety so maybe if you're nice to us, she'll let you throw a hump into her ... how would you like that?"
"Wouldn't mind it at all ... "
"That's what I thought" Sue said cutting him off. "How about you Peg? Would you like to take him on?"
"That depends on what he's got between his legs, honey. My snatch just had some workout with Paul and I don't want any letdowns. So if he's something good to offer then it's okay with me."
"Like I said, I always check them out honey," Sue said walking over to the man and reaching for his fly.
In an instant the sound of a zipper being pulled open filled the room and Sue's hand disappeared for a moment into his pants. A second later she pulled his meat out for Peg's inspection. It sat there limp in her hand for a few seconds and then she started to jiggle it back and forth and up and down. Slowly the organ came to life, got hard and responded to her magical touch.
"What are you doing?" the man shrieked.
"Don't be shy honey, nobody else is."
"I never ... "
"Well, you should," she cut him off.
He reached for her hand and tried to retrieve his prick.
"You've got to be cooperative you know. I mean you don't want us to turn off and boot your ass out of here, do you?"
"No," the man stammered. He was so hot ... so aroused that he didn't want to do anything to antagonize the girls, to turn them off.
"That's better, honey. Well, Peg, what do you think?"
"I've got to get a better look at it," she said crawling down to the end of the bed and reaching for it.
"Nice size, that should do the trick. Soft ... long ... good and solid," she commented almost as if she were buying a melon or a cucumber. "Almost as good as Paul's," she said, "alright I'll have to go at it."
"Well, I guess I'll hit the road, "Paul said and started to move to the end of the bed only to be stopped by Sue's fast action. She flung her body across his and pinned him to the bed.
"Not so fast honey," she said sweetly, her voice containing a softness that she hadn't used with the other man and then she started to whisper, "I got rid of him so that I could take you on, so I could groove with you. Now don't tell me that you're gonna leave me high and dry ... hanging up in a tree, all hot and bothered with my little pussy all itching to be fucked ... no, I don't think you'd do that to me, would you?"
"Well, that's a different story," Paul said, grabbing the girl by her shoulders and pulling her up full length next to him.
His prick was already hard. His lust was already aroused and he was ready, even anxious but delayed for a few minutes to watch Peggy Martin carry on with her new trick.
"By the way, honey, what's your name?" Peggy said, still fondling the man's rigid cock.
"Lloyd ... Lloyd Wood?"
"I'm thirty three, last February and you?"
"Me? I'm seventeen, you know you're almost twice as old as I am-so, you'll have to be careful with me. I mean, I don't want you to hurt me or anything."
"Don't worry, I never hurt anyone. I'll be easy, I'll be gentle."
"You bet you will, honey," she said.
"Don't you want me to ... take off my clothes?" he said nervously, glancing from Peg to Paul to Sue.
"Yeah, I think that might be a good idea. After all, it's no fun fucking through a zipper, is it?"
"No," he replied chuckling uneasily to himself.
"Here, honey, you're much too slow. Let me give you a hand," Peg said quickly unfastening his belt and yanking his pants down. Within a few minutes the man was completely nude and standing in front of her for inspection.
Peg began to scrutinize his body, to try to evaluate the bargain she had made with Sue. She was, indeed, handsome in his own way-tall and rugged with black curly hair and dark olive skin with penetrating black eyes ... eyes set deeply in his head making his long straight nose seem even longer. His lips were full and sensual and his jaw solidly set He had that look that Peg often associated with football players.
The rest of his body reminded of a football player also. He was solid and muscular, with a strong barreled chest, flat muscular stomach and strong solid thighs.
She ran her sensitive hands up along the outside of his legs feeling the muscles of his buttocks.
Strong, she thought, he's gonna be able to throw some hump.
At last she concluded that although he wasn't as good as Paul it wasn't a bad deal by far and she led him toward the couch.
Peggy sank down onto the soft sofa, gesturing for Lloyd to join her and he did instantly ... eagerly. He began to fondle Peggy's orbs of delight His experienced hands roamed over them, squeezing them, kneading them, feeling them, stimulating them. He especially enjoyed treating her nipples and squeezing their hardness. It seemed that this really turned him on.
Sue had produced two cold beers from somewhere and the two of them sat on the bed watching the show that Peg and Lloyd were putting on-enjoying it and becoming more aroused by it Lloyd's hand then began to increase its area of activity roaming down over her flat stomach and smooth groin until her parted her moist cunt lips.
Lloyd's neck and face seemed to redden with passion as he began to work his finger into her ever-hot hole.
Lowly he plunged the digit into her slit and began to tease her insides. He plunged it all the way in, feeling the moist hot walls of Peggy's snatch and stroking her clit diligently.
After having been fucked by Paul one little finger wasn't gonna send Peggy into any wild tantrums. Fucking was her game and she loved it, she thrived on it
She looked down to his prick. It sure was a decent size and she was sure that she would be able to be satisfied by it The more she looked at it the more anxious she seemed to become to get some serious fucking and cut out this high school kid finger fucking shit. She thanked God when she noticed that his cock was throbbing with excitement and she thought to herself, he can't last much longer, he'll be giving in soon.
She was right. Lloyd had reached the end of his patience. He had been teased all night by Sue who hadn't been able to make up her mind whether she wanted him or not At last she had decided to settle on him-that was until she had seen Paul ... she knew right away that it was Paul that she wanted, that he would be the one she wanted, that he would be the one to turn her on. Lloyd had had enough of this teasing game. He had come to the garage to get his rocks off, for nothing else and he quickly moved his position until he was kneeling between Peg's legs, spreading them and getting ready.
He edged his athletic body forward and Peg moaned as she felt the tip of his shaft pushing into her slit
"Oh, that feels good," Peg cried as she wrapped her legs around his back.
He sunk deeper until he was in up to the hilt. With each fraction of an inch that his prick penetrated into her Peggy squirmed with delight and moaned with pleasure. She dug her heels into his buttocks, pulling him closer to her, further into her, filling her with all of the pleasure and cock that she was capable of containing.
Then, Lloyd began to move his hips. His torso eased up and down on top of her, caressed by her legs and met by her anxious groin. His body pounded against her flesh as his meat travelled the length of her canal.
Over and over he continued his rhythmic movements, almost to the tune of a metronome. His hips would move up and Peg would undulate her own body, arch her back and try to follow that instrument of pleasure which slid down the length of her snatch.
Then he'd slam his tool back into her, stuffing her box with his manly pride. Finally Peg began to rotate her groin and the muscles of her cunt pulled and sucked at his throbbing prick. Suddenly, he began to plow into her with a new violence, a new urgency.
Peggy could tell by the way the expression on his face was that he was getting close and it wouldn't do to have him shoot his load before she was ready. She strained her muscles and tightened her cunt to bring about her climax a little bit prematurely.
"Get ready," he called out to her, "I'm almost there, almost ready to shoot my load," he gasped.
She quickly jiggled her fleshy bottom up and down beneath him. The quick movement was just what she needed to start her own flow, to bring on her own orgasm. She felt it starting deep within the pit of her stomach like little fingers of pleasure spreading out through-out the extremities of her body and she squirmed and writhed under his continuous pounding.
It didn't matter to her that he was still fucking her, that he hadn't come. She was experiencing the ultimate thrill, the final delight of sex. Her liquids flowed down the length of her canal drenching the spark that still slid in and out of her.
He moaned deeply and grabbed the handles of her ass, pulling her tightly against him. His final plunge sent him into the throes of violent orgasm. The head of his shaft enlarged and erupted spewing forth his rich come, releasing the pent up pressures and making his whole body quake with the release.
The two of them collapsed against each other exhausted drained and sighing their approval. It had been quite a show-it had been too stimulating and Paul realized that his own prick was now rock hard and was now ready to go again.
Sue Ramsey was lying next to Paul, still fully clothed on her stomach. She too, had found the show exciting. Her snatch was wet with anticipation and she subtly ground her hips against the bed. Slowly she felt the lust build within her.
Lloyd jumped up and began to dress quickly, eagerly. He was anxious to get out of the place-anxious to feel free and safe again. He had gotten what he came for and wasn't about to hang around and socialize.
Peg, too, decided that she had enough for the night and was anxious to get herself home.
"Lloyd ... how about giving me a lift home?"
"Sure, kid, if you're ready soon. I gotta hit the road."
"It'll only take a minute. I just have to slip into my jeans," she said quickly collecting her clothing and struggling into the tight fitting slacks.
Paul was surprised to see that the girl was almost as quick as she said she would be. She then ran over, jumped on the bed and gave Paul a quick kiss goodbye.
"See you around," she called and waved as she followed Lloyd out the door.
Sue sprung up from the bed and again locked the door behind them. Then she turned to Paul, approaching the bed with a deliberate slowness-a deliberate sensuality. She was anxious and knew that he was too.