Chapter 4
Like a couple of mischievous adolescents bent on pulling off a prank, Lisa and Richard crept quietly into the bedroom where Holly lay sleeping. Lisa had only moments earlier finished cleaning herself up, wiping the sticky streams of semen from her thighs, then affectionately mopping the viscous liquid from Richard's limp, rubbery prick.
The suggestion had been his, but Lisa had been quick to agree; and now they slipped silently onto the bed on either side of Holly, big knowing smiles on their faces.
"Holly . . . Holly, it's me," whispered Lisa an inch from the sleeping girl's ear. "Wake up, sweetie, we have something for you . . . Richard and I want to show you something."
Holly stirred only a little, still miles away in a deep, restful sleep. "Huh ... is that you?" Her words were muffled and nearly incoherent.
"It's me . . . Lisa. And I want to show you something . . . Okay?"
Holly mumbled something that sounded like yes, and pulled the pillow over her face. Lisa gently rolled her over on her back and pried the pillow from her grip without any resistance.
Richard, like Lisa, was still naked, and he felt his cock begin to harden again as Lisa pulled back the covers from the slumbering girl. She was wearing a nightgown, but it had ridden up around her waist, and the soft, sparse V-shaped mound at the base of her smooth, flat belly was clearly visible to both of them. He wished there were more light so he could see her even better.
Lisa leaned back to her ear. "Holly, do you hear me? I want to show you something." She turned to Richard, the corners of her mouth turned up in a sly grin. "Go ahead. She'll wake up when you put that buzzer on her."
Richard switched the plastic shaft on, muffling the rasping sound with his hand around the instrument. Lisa eased the girl's legs apart in a wide-spread V, and he slipped the penis-shaped tip of the vibrator into the pink, fleshy lips of her dormant pussy. She snapped like she'd been jolted with a hundred volts of electricity as the buzzing plastic head found its mark.
"Wha . . . what's happening . . . what's going on?" She was nearly awake now, her eyes suddenly wide with fear and surprise. "What're you doing!?"
Lisa smiled warmly. "Take it easy. I tried to wake you up, but you were too far gone." She pushed her shoulders back onto the bed, and whispered reassuringly in her ear. "You're in for a real treat . . . Don't worry, he's already tried it out on me. Just loosen up . . . you'll love it."
As with Lisa, the amazing device performed its task admirably, and soon Holly had kicked the covers from her legs and was squirming helplessly on the twisted sheets. Her eyes were closed as if she were still asleep, and her fists held two knotted clumps of the sheet as she wriggled like a tortured insect, unable to escape the agonizing humming tingle of the merciless device. It felt like a thousand orgasms at once, but not so brief, rather, it dragged on and on until she felt as though her belly would explode from the sheer ecstasy of those lascivious, shivering sensations coursing through her helpless body.
But Richard had other plans for this one.
As she began to arch eagerly toward the source of her wild delight, he suddenly switched it off. Holly collapsed to the bed as if all the life had been drained from her naked body. Lisa looked on in amazement, unable to comprehend why he would bring her so agonizingly close, and then leave her like this.
"Nooooo . . . nooooooo, please . . . don't stop," moaned Holly still squirming though the delicious prodding of her loins had stopped. Lisa started to speak, but Richard quickly held a finger to her lips.
He pushed Lisa aside, and tossed one leg over Holly's writhing body, kneeling over her with one knee on either side of her breasts, still partially concealed under the thin, filmy material of her nightgown. She wore nothing else.
"Did you like that, Holly," he asked her tauntingly. "You'd like a little more, wouldn't you? You'd like me to finish, isn't that right?"
Holly seemed more asleep than awake now, but she managed a reply. "Yes . . . please, yes."
Richard slid forward, dangling his half-inflated penis at the confused girl's lips. "You'll get it, all you want . . . But first you've got to do something for me. What'ya say?"
He turned to Lisa and waited for some glimmer of response from her before going on. She smiled her approval, and he knew Holly was his.
He lifted his rubbery prick and placed the blood-red tip on the girl's closed lips. She started to turn her face away, but he grabbed her head on either side with his hands and held it securely in place.
"It's right there, Holly . . . just open your mouth like a good girl."
She shook her head violently, her lips tightly closed; but his tight, painful grip on her hair soon changed her mind. A little at first, then more, she allowed the fleshy shaft to slide over her lower lip and into the warm wet cavern of her mouth. It was strangely sweet, with a taste that wasn't familiar. He pushed his wet, matted pelvis right up against her nose, until the swelling tip of his long cock poked gaggingly against the back of her throat.
He lifted her head slightly, and placed another pillow behind it, raising her perfectly into place.
Hardening quickly as it passed over her tongue, his cock soon filled her mouth, and she hollowed her cheek to accommodate its length. With slow, deliberate movements he began to ease the glistening member in and out of her ovaled lips, which clasped tightly the swollen shaft as it pulled out until only the tip remained inside.
Lisa and Richard watched eagerly, his cock growing longer and longer as it slid in and out; the moist, gleaming staff throbbing into hardness again as it slithered through the round opening of her wet, warm lips. Lisa almost envied her - she could nearly taste his tangy prick as she imagined it between her lips. She could practically feel its hardness sliding over her tongue as she nibbled at its throbbing tip.
Somehow, a low, nearly inaudible moan managed to slip around the ramming member crammed into Holly's tender throat passage, and she gagged as the rigid shaft burrowed down into the delicate channel. He eased it back only enough for her to regain her breath, then shoved it back down the relaxed tunnel until his loins ground against her face, rubbing her nose in the pungent brushiness of his pelvis.
Suddenly Lisa lit up with an idea, and she crawled over Holly's squirming form to find the vibrator. As Richard knelt over her, her breasts smashed under the back of his thighs, Lisa pried her legs apart and flipped the pleasure-giving device back on.
Richard felt the girl's jaw tighten around his stiffened prick as Lisa touched the buzzing spear to her tender, moist crevice. She poked it between the pink, fleshy ridges until she found the throbbing nodule of her clitoris. Positioning it with her fingers, she held the tingling instrument tight against her girlfriend's sensitive bud, sending chills of savage excitement racing along her spine. Her legs suddenly spread wide apart, and her hips began to grind rhythmically as the vibrating shaft took her racing through the skies, fanning the coals of desire in her young belly until they raged out of control.
"Mmmmmm ..." She managed a murmuring sigh even with the huge knob between her hungry lips. Richard sensed her new arousal, and began to pump his hips faster, burying the aching length of his prick deeper each time in her fragile passage. It hurt each time it bent, but he didn't ease the relentless plundering of her throat for even a second.
"Suck it!" he ordered. "Get that tongue working!"
Holly obediently began to swirl her tongue around in the liquid of her saliva, licked the inflated tip as it passed over her tongue, gulping down the salty juices as her mouth quickly filled.
Her slowly grinding hips began to move as if they had a mind of their own, faster and faster as the buzzing vibrator made her whole body tingle with wave after wave of ecstatic pleasure.
Lisa held the whirring shaft hard against the young girl's warm, wet slit, sliding it back and forth teasingly over the tip of her throbbing clitoris and she hunched her back off the bed, bouncing Richard like a rider on a steer as he knelt over her naked breasts. He pushed the crumpled nightgown up to her shoulders so he could feel the jutting tips of her tender nipples brushing against the furrow of his buttocks. His leathery, overfilled balls slapped against her chin as he rammed his prick to the hilt in her throat passage, the strong muscles of her gullet clutching like tiny fingers the swollen bulbous head of his hardened penis as it sawed in and out of her pursed lips. The seething liquid in his balls boiled furiously as it fought to burst free in a raging torrent, but he held it back a little longer, clenching the muscles of his naked buttocks as he dammed the threatening flood.
"She's almost there . . . almost there, Richard! Hold it back, Richard. She's almost there!" Lisa's hand was suddenly drenched as the girl's orgasmic juices emptied from her quivering passage, streaming down the cheeks of her buttocks and along the damp crevice of her ass. "Now, Richard . . . NOW!"
Lisa reached around his thighs and squeezed the sperm-filled bulge of his swollen balls, and they exploded in a burst of sticky, warm liquid that spurted into her wildly sucking girlfriend's throat in a choking, viscious flood. She swallowed again and again and again . . . until every delicious drop of the white liquid was in her belly, and Lisa squeezed his emptied balls until all of his aching load had gushed its way hose-like along the full, glistening length of his throbbing penis and deep into the girl's eager throat.
Holly's mouth opened wide and the rubbery organ slithered wetly from her lips. He raised himself from her naked body as Lisa held the buzzing shaft hard against her pulsing clitoris.
"Ooooh . . . oooohhh . . . OOOHHHHH! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! Ooooooo She gasped for breath and then with a last orgiastic shriek fell back on the mattress, her entire body trembling, and Richard pushed the vibrator away from her tiny bud.
He leaned over and kissed her gently on both her quivering, bulging breasts, and spread the thin sheet over her. He turned to Lisa, kneeling at the edge of the bed. "I think she's had enough for now. What'ya say we light another joint and turn it?"
Lisa's blue eyes sparkled, but she didn't answer as she lowered her face to his loins and crammed the soft, pliable length of his dormant cock into her hungry, impatient lips.
He rocked back on his elbows as his manhood began to slowly stir once again, and Lisa greedily licked away the sticky moistness remaining on his fleshy knob. It looked as though the night was still far from being over.