Chapter 3
Gwen was sitting astride Lee's huge black body, lurching and thrusting, her blonde hair swinging, as the negro pushed from his hips, shoving his enormous black ram into her.
"Aauuuuugggghhhh!" Gwen was moaning and grunting now, in a steadily-rising chant of overwhelming desire.
"Uuuuuhhhhh!" came a sudden cry from another corner of the room, as red-haired Josephine bent her lush naked tits over Vernon's chest. Sensuously, provocatively, Josephine reached up with one slim arm, and removed Vernon's glasses.
"Uuuuhhhh!" he cried again, in mounting urgency, as Josephine's hand slipped down and began to work at the buttons of his shirt. His eyes felt naked without the thick lenses in front of them, and his cock, sticking up through his open fly, began to pulse and strain with ardor against the air.
Susan's hands moved quickly, skillfully, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt. Then she slid one hand up from his waist, under his undershirt, and began to slide her fingers in delicate, and incredibly arousing, circles on his taut chest. Her hand found the crossshaped pattern of hairs, and she playfully pulled at it, while Vernon squirmed and wiggled in ever-increasing joy. Passionately, urgently, his own hands went out to feel for her clothing. He found her turtle-neck sweater, and she obligingly raised her arms as he grasped the bottom. He slid the garment up over her head, and then moved his hands down again to feel her now naked breasts.
Josephine's tits were mammoth, colossal; they swayed and swung over his face like two ripe grapefruits.
"Uuuuhhhh!" groaned Vernon again, his passion mounting, as his hands each cupped one lush breast. He felt the hard, stiff nipples pressing against his palms and he fondled the bursting things between two fingers. Josephine squirmed in response to his touch, the waves of flaming desire welling and crashing through her whole body. Gently, she put her hands to Vernon's head, and brought it to her boobs.
He needed no urging. His mouth was on her in an instant, his breath hot and hard against her creamy skin, his lips sucking ardently and furiously at the up-tilted nipples of her breasts.
"Ummm," murmured Josephine in satisfaction, as he frantically kissed, nibbled, sucked, fondled-and her hot cunt responded to his every movement with quivering spasms of desire.
Her vulva walls were twitching now, in an agony of hunger, while her fluids welled up and trickled out of the pink lips of her box. Her clit was tense, urgently anxious for his touch; her whole body was on fire, little nerve-shocks running up and down her length from mouth to tits to cunt.
With a cry of passion, Josephine's hands went out to massage Vernon's cock. She clutched the large pulsing thing in both hands, rolling the sensitive flesh around in her palms, shifting the throbbing stem from hand to hand. Then she slid her other hand up and deftly undid his belt.
Vernon groaned with rapture, as her hands fingered his clothing and his prick; he raised his hips off the floor and helped her to slide the trousers and underwear off his slender body. Then his hands moved to her bell-bottom jeans, and quickly unfastened the clasp. In a moment both were totally naked, their bodies gleaming with the sweats of their desire, as they lay on the floor.
Vernon, divested of his clothing, suddenly became a different man. Who would have thought that that fellow with the thin hair and thick glasses would become such a wild and ferocious beast?
But he was-the fuck-crazed hunger was on him now, and with rising noises of passion he flung himself to his knees.
"SUCK ME!" he hissed violently to Josephine, and the redhead obeyed his order eagerly. Bending over gracefully, she put his swollen, pulsing rod into the warm cave of her mouth. Slowly at first, then with mounting pressure and quickening rhythm, she stroked the shaft and tip of his cock with her soft lips. Down she moved, from delicate tip to ball-quivering stem, one hand reaching forward to jiggle and play with his vibrating nuts-then back up, pulling the sensitive and throbbing skin of his dong with her as she went ... then a quick and tantalizing swirl of her tongue around the very tip of his prick, a lap into the needle's eye at its end ... and suddenly, quickly, deftly, her mouth swooped back down ball-ward, sucking, squeezing, gobbling up the succulent length of his penis.
"AAAAHHHHHH!" Vernon was shuddering all over now, as his fingers clutched at her head and tits. His knees were weak, his balls on fire with hot volcanic liquids, his prick tightening, tightening....
"AAhh-I'm going to come in your mouth, you gorgeous bitch! AAAAHHHHHH!" Lurching wildly, his whole body propelled toward the hot soothing cave of her mouth by the momentum of his huge throbbing dick, he gripped her head tight with his hands, as his penis exploded in a tumultuous waterfall of boiling, milky come.
"AAAAAHHHHHHhhhhhh," cried Vernon, in dying decrescendo of delight, as his cock spurted forth for the last time. A last twinge of erotic arousal ran through him, as he noted that Josephine, wonderful sexy Josephine, was sucking, lapping and swallowing up every pungent drop of his warm sperm.
"Ummm, good!" she said, smacking her lips a mischievous gleam in her green eyes, "I expect you to do the same for me in a while ... "
Vernon knew he'd be only too willing to return the favor.
Meanwhile, he lay back for a moment in a lazy contentment. The others had paired off, and were sprawled in various places in the room, their wild bodily undulations accented by their ferocious cries, grunts, moans.
Gwen, slender blonde Gwen, was bouncing and gyrating atop the huge black axle of Lee's cock. Vernon noted with increasing ardor. As he watched, Lee raised his knees slightly in excitement, and Vernon glimpsed the firm, dark sacs of the negro's balls, hanging down to the floor between his muscular thighs. The sight of those marvelously strong-looking orbs sent a tremor through Vernon-there was no doubt that Lee was incredibly well-hung, he thought to himself.
He watched, almost mesmerized by the sight, as Gwen's slim white body bounced up and down, sideways, back and forth, on top of Lee. Gwen's hair swung, her ample breasts flew about, gleaming in the dim light, their pointing red nipples clearly visible. Vernon felt his prick begin to take renewed life from the scene in front of his eyesslowly, evenly, it was beginning to rise and stiffen again.
He heard a loud moan from the other side of the room, and his eyes moved in the direction of the sound.
It came from Susan and Emile, who were intertwined by the bookcase. Vernon looked, and then looked again ... were they? ... Yes! His eyes devoured the sight, his skin tingled at the sounds, the sucking sound and the human cries-and, before his eyes, as he looked down his body, Vernon's prick rose stiff, hard, gigantic, into the air. It was huge now, really enormous, and it burned with a fiery itch greater than he had ever felt-all because of the sight of Susan and Emile!