Chapter 5
It was hot as the Devil's balls in the valley the next morning. Steven climbed out of bed and took a deep breath. It was swell to be away from the smoggy city and back home where nature was so refreshing. He remembered that he was in his father's house, but he wasn't going to let that fuck up his day. It would be at least two days before his father would be expected, time enough to take advantage of this gorgeous weather.
He searched the closet. Most of his clothes were just as he had left them when he had departed for college. He put on swimming trunks and grabbed a towel. Downstairs, Elma, Jack's wife, was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. He took a moment to say good morning and continued toward the pool.
Cybil had just climbed out of the pool and stood drying her hair. There was something sexually magnetic about her that set his blood boiling! She was tall and slinky with a certain grace that set her above other females. She had been raised from birth to be the wife of a wealthy man. She looked like a bronze statue standing there, and must have worked very hard to get such a deep tan. She was wearing a yellow bikini which contrasted well with the berry-brown skin. His eyes swept down her profile-her tits were so large that she held her elbows inward to her chest.
It made his dick hard to see how small her waist was, how it tapered down into just a wisp of an ass. Her ass was so pretty that it looked as though it was a disgrace for any other woman to even have one. She was a cantankerous kitten ready to cuddle and purr, but keep your hands off. The flat stomach set above a pout of a pussy mound, and the wet bikini highlighted it. There was so much pussy hair that it looked as if she was carrying a dick between her legs.
"Good morning, Steven. Won't you join me?"
She had seen him just as he started to walk away.
"Good morning." He turned. "I didn't think anyone would be up this early."
"It's part of my exercise program. I've tried dieting but most of those methods are too dehumanizing."
"You look as though you're in good shape."
He had not meant to compliment her but the words slipped out. She stood facing him now, the face bright, her smile broad-the mouth looking as if it was meant for sucking cocks. Absentmindedly she dried her legs with a towel, while her eyes stared into his.
They sat down on the grass. While she was lying flat, her thighs were contorted and made her asscheeks spill out from beneath the bikini; round, widespread and majestic in their softness. He became flushed and embarrassed, not for himself, but for his dad. How could Cybil so blatantly parade around in such a scanty bikini in front of the hired hands? He was sure all of them wanted to fuck her hot snatch.
"You've changed, Steven. I think college agrees with you. You're all grown up now, aren't you? And quite handsome-the spitting image of your father.
He saw her eyes flicker downward. It was then that he realized that his cock was snaking out from beneath his trunks. But he would not blow his cool.
"It has been a little while," he said. "You've changed some, too."
"We didn't have much of a chance to get acquainted. I had hoped you would grow fond of me. But you don't like me really, do you?"
"I wouldn't say that." He had a direct shot at her crotch. He saw how the bikini was taut and how delicious her flesh looked. He could see the ridges of her pussy forming a neat, long slit between her thighs.
He wasn't going to be her patsy and make polite conversation. Fencing with words was her speciality and he wasn't sure how the game was being played. He quietly stood up and dove into the pool.
It was hot and stuffy inside the motel room. Cybil pulled back the curtain and looked out. There was still no sign of Barney. She glanced down at her watch, disgustedly. It was nearly noon and she would have to be getting back to the ranch soon. She would wait another ten minutes before putting on her clothes and leaving. "Fucking men! They ball you a couple of times and then treat you like shit. If only I didn't need Barney's cock so badly ... Oh, how I wish I could walk out on this relationship," she grumbled. "The more I think about Barney the hornier I get. If he didn't have such a big dick I would never look twice at him. But he's all man and he knows how to fuck me until I get enough. That's important to me. I love it when he stuffs his prick deep into my cunt, as though he can't get enough. And he's such an animal the way he chokes his cock down my throat."
The hot weather added to her anxiety. She looked out the window again and spotted Barney coming up the walk past the front office. To her surprise he was not alone. There was another man with Barney. Just her luck! Barney probably couldn't stay and was just stopping by to tell her that he had to work.
Barney knocked on the door. She quickly grabbed up her dress and opened the door.
"Sorry I'm late, doll. Don't be sore, huh? I want you to meet a friend of mine."
The man behind Barney was tall and handsome, big shoulders, rippling muscles that stood out in a white teeshirt. He couldn't take his eyes off Cybil. Barney had evidently told him horny stories about her hot pussy.
"Barney, you know better," she snapped.
"This is Harry Baker, he drives a rig the same as me. I've been telling 'im all about you. He didn't believe there could be a woman as beautiful as you. You know? Shake hands with my friend, huh?"
Harry crudely took her hand and shook it. He was a clumsy ox but rather appealing in that he seemed simpleminded. Simpleminded men with his build usually had big, bulb-shaped dicks, and not enough brains to know when to quit fucking. They made the kind of fuck-partners she enjoyed: no involvement, just straight, dirty dicking.
"Barney, if this is what I think it is-you have explaining to do." She took a step backwards.
She felt Harry's eyes eating up her body; he didn't try to hide his staring. His eyes were glued on her tremendous tits.
"Come here, let me talk to you." Barney pulled her across the room to the bed so Harry wouldn't hear them. He tried to put his arms around her, but she angrily stepped aside.
"You don't really expect me to do anything here...."
"Hey, listen, doll, why not?"
"Fuck you, with that sonofabitch here? Oh no! You have a lot of nerve, Barney."
"Hey-you said you loved to fuck!"
"Is that what you think of me?"
"C'mon, Harry is a good guy. He don't get to see much cunt, being married and all tied down. I've been bragging how beautiful you are. He didn't believe me until he saw you."
"You are thirty minutes late!"
She looked at Harry. He was antsy, wondering what her decision would be. She could see that he was sporting a hard cock.
Barney laid her down on the bed and started to run his hands over her luscious body. He stroked up and over her long legs and finally cupped her pussy. She groaned and squirmed into a tight knot. He squeezed her tits and she gasped aloud.
Harry could not actually believe that she was going to let them both fuck her, not until he saw the sly smile come over her face as she pulled the dress off her shoulder. She glanced back at him, hoping he was enjoying the show; she was in as much of a hurry to get to him as he was to jam his dick up her pussy hole.
Barney was a long, tall, Southern boy, bony, and he had a long dick. Barney really had one hung on him. Harry could see why he had no trouble getting gals to ball him. Whenever Barney had too much cunt to handle, he would ask Harry, Albert, and Hank his best fucking buddies to help him out. He had told them all about the wealthy, freaked-off bitch he had been fucking. How the broad never got enough strong, hard fucking. How she loved to gnaw a cock to the bone. They just could not believe that Cybil could be all these things rolled into one neat package. Rich broads were usually ugly and difficult to swallow because of their puritan bitchiness, but Cybil did not seem to have any of these traits.
Barney hugged her body, squatted a bit, and pushed his cock up between her thighs. His long cock stuck up between her legs like a baseball bat She reached behind and tried to touch his hot organ-tickled pink that he could do tricks like that for her pussy.
He rocked and ground against her cunt for a moment. At first, she pretended to be embarrassed and kept looking back over her shoulder at Harry as if she was shy, because her bare ass was showing. Then she seriously began to put her cunt to him. Their bodies slid together. Barney's cock slipped out from between their bodies and came into full view. Even Harry had to gasp when he saw how huge it was. Her slender profile, accented by a low-slung ass, looked as if it would break in two, if a cock that big and long was stuck into her hole.
Harry was reluctant to join the action, thinking Barney might feel he was horning in too soon. But looking at Cybil's soft, cute ass compelled him to move forward. He stepped up close behind her until his penis touched her buttocks. The moment she felt it, she pushed back and twisted against his cock.
"Hmmm, that's nice," she purred. "What kept you so long?"
"Yeah, Harry. She can take two, can't you, baby?"
"The more the merrier!"
"You mean that?"
"I never say anything I don't mean."
"Well, we'll soon see, sweetheart. Hank and Albert are outside in the rig ... waiting...."
She pulled back to see his face. "Are you shitting me?"
"I'm only kidding...."
Harry was just about to shoot off. Rubbing his dick against the shallow crack of her ass had him soaring. He wanted her pussy so badly that he could barely stand waiting.
"She's nice, Barney. Gawd, how hot she feels."
"Didn't I tell you?"
"Oh, you guys flatter me. Am I that good to be with?"
She was sandwiched between them. She kissed and tongued Barney. She turned in the tight embrace and gave Harry a hard, wet kiss that curled his toes. She put her arms around his neck and rolled her cunt over his prick, curious to see how much was there, how badly he wanted to get into her twat. She was being wicked and loved every moment of it.
Barney's warm cock rolled over her ass and into her acid-hot crack; she had to be careful with him behind her. He would try to fuck her asshole. She was not ready for that butt-fuck action yet, although the sandwich certainly made her feel frisky. She rather enjoyed the way Harry's body felt against her skin. Immediately, she began to help him out of his clothes. She was anxious to have his cock free, rubbing hotly over her flesh. His shirt came off. Her hands smoothed over his hairy chest. He was big and strong with hard muscles.
"Hmmmm, you sure have a sexy body, Harry. I'm glad Barney brought you along," she whispered.
"I try to stay in shape. I jog whenever I can...." he said, dropping his arms so she could undo his belt buckle.
While he scrambled out of his jeans, Barney made her face the wall. He put both his hands on her hips to hold her steady. He bent his knees and stuck his pear-shaped dick into her crack.
"Careful, Barney-don't show off just because Harry is here." She smiled when she said this, enjoying the way her breasts were flat against the rough texture of the wall.
Harry had one leg out of the jeans and one still in. He almost tripped and fell watching Barney roll his cock over her sexy ass. She raised her arms high above her head and began to bump and grind to excite them more. Actually it was a tactic to make Barney miss her hole-she still wasn't ready to be fucked in the asshole.
She said, "Don't be so piggy, Barney. Let's move to the bed so we can be more comfortable."
Harry was on the bed before them. The moment she saw his prick she wanted it in her mouth. She bent over his prick while Barney stood on the floor and poked his dick into her pussy slit. Harry was in a mild state of shock: this beautiful high-toned creature was guzzling his cock down her throat. Boy, she really knew what to do and how to get down on a root. She braced herself on one elbow while one hand played up and down his thick shaft as though she was playing a skin flute. First a deep suck. Then a long, drawn-out one, with puckered lips, to pull the jism up through his tube. When no come shot up, she resorted to the deep sucking again.
"His prick is sweeter than yours, Barney," she teased. There was nothing sacred between them, having been fuck-partners for several months.
"Yeah ... I bet he can't match this though!"
Barney's prick pushed into her pussy hole. Her hole was only partially lubricated and it was slow going at first. There were globs of white come around his dick; she hadn't been fucked in awhile. It was tight all the way. Then his crown was past the squeezing barrier and into the area of stinging-hot pussy. It was so good beyond the two-inch depth that he snatched his dick out of her pussy hole. He grabbed it and milked it down, holding the base hard to prevent a premature come shot. He rubbed her white come over the crown until it became a creamy substance, then fucked it into her twat again.
He began to sock it to her! He was comfortable now with both feel securely on the floor, his 230 pounds pushing his dick into the pussy target, each hand holding a soft asscheek, molding the flesh and making the buttocks shake furiously. She fucked back. It was a matter of survival now. His dick would rip her cunt hole wide open if she didn't get into the swing of fucking. She moved her ass in a mixed series of directions, seeing if he could stay with her. Sometimes older men started out like jackrabbits to finish the fuck slow as snails. But both these men seemed to be up pretty hard, both were feeling their oats.
Barney started fucking too hard. She looked back with a warm smile and said, "Don't get too carried away, honey.' Remember that I'm very fragile." She put her mouth back over Harry's dickhead.
She then pulled her pussy off of Barney's dick and made Harry stretch out on his back. She straddled him and grasped his big fuckmeat and guided it up into her cunt; a slow, painstaking movement, because there was so much meat to take in. She wiggled down over the shaft and screwed her cunt downward until the union was airtight.
Harry shot off in her pussy hole the moment she lowered down on him. But his hard on did not go down, he managed to stay stiff despite the sheer delight of being inside her hole. He looked up at her sitting on his cock, leaning back on both arms, her face grimacing, getting her rocks off. He had seen this gorgeous creature in town many times before. He knew only that she was the wife of a millionaire. He had seen the way she carried her tits high, and how wickedly she rotated her ass. He had never ever dreamed that someday he would be pulling a train on her greasy, rich cunt.
Harry was a body freak. Even now he wanted to lean forward and lick her all over. She swung her head back to flick the hair out of her eyes. The gold earrings she wore added to her exotic appearance. He had not ever fucked a woman so beautiful before, so exquisite and stuck up. He had lusted for women with her fine breeding and vowed that if he ever got his dick in one, he would fuck the shit out of her. And here she was-riding his dick-controlling his orgasms.
She loved to ball, and ball, and ball ... He saw her tits sticking up like fine cones. Her jugs were a soft pink, as though they were the tenderest tits on earth. Her nipples were like crimson knolls more than prickly hard bumps. His eyes swept down to the circle of her pussy. One of her legs was bent under her ass and the other one pushed forward it gave her the balance she needed to be able to sit up there on his dick so comfortably. It was plain to see that she had fucked in every position imaginable. It was also very clear that she had mental trips when she fucked. The quick changes of expression on her face said that she was getting off in many different ways. His dick had gotten harder and now he could fuck her back without shooting off too easily.
She leaned forward and gave him a good, juicy kiss. By doing so, it made her twat tighter and half of his cock slipped out. She reached down and stuffed the prick back up into her pussy hole. She waited until it was good and deep before she began to go crazy with fucking motions. Nothing but her ass moved, fanning the air, making circles, then diving down on his penis. Sometimes she would forget herself and let too much of her weight drop, which pricked her cervix, and she cried out passionately. She would raise off the too-hard dick and tempt fate once more. The next time she had to have it deep and instead of plunging down, she squirmed and popped it in suddenly. A loud grunt came with the movement. She fucked him good and hot two or three times and then raised her cunt up again. It left him panting and damn near tearing out his heart for her good pussy.
He tried to catch up with her fucking and funky rhythm. He would fuck up just as she was pulling her pussy hole upward. There would be no blunt contact. It drove him nuts, he felt as though he was fucking into space. He strained to make his dick harder and longer. Her pussy tunnel became tighter and she slowed her circle-fucking down so he could fuck her a good one. She threw back her head and gritted her teeth, then looked down at him unbelievingly. She stopped and rubbed his cock lovingly, to compliment it for doing such wonderful fucking in her hot, hot cunt.
She looked up at Barney. "Give me a little dick to suck on, will you, Barney?" She reached out to pull him closer so she could get her mouth on his cockhead.
Barney kneeled down and gave his prick to her. She arched her back proudly and stuffed the dong between her lips. He pulled her hair back so Harry would see the action. It was as though they were both plotting to make Harry shoot off. It was like watching two people having hot sex: a gal blowing a guy, and you were a part of it. Your dick was stuck up in her pussy while she got her kicks from blowing your best buddy....
Harry saw the way she was teasing Barney's cock, licking all around the ridge, but not taking it in her mouth fully. He rammed his cock hard up into her pussy. The stroke must have punctured her cervix. It was good to her and she grunted and sucked the dickhead into her mouth. While it was there in her mouth, Harry gave her another shot with his root, to make her suck deeper and harder. Evidently she understood the communication because she was gagging now, but determined not to take a breath of air; not to let the cock fall from her mouth. All the while she let Harry fuck and poke up into her belly, bearing the hot pounding of his long prick. To make it all more exciting, she spread her pussy lips and fingered her clitoris. A stream of creamy come poured from her slit and over his belly. Her free hand went up to squeeze and pull her titties. She stretched one as far as it would go and then let it go and made it pop back in place. He shut his eyes and felt himself going off ... so hard and good that it shocked his whole system. Suddenly the motel room flashed tilt!
She slowed her fucking Harry's dick to a steady, even rocking motion. She took a better hold on Barney's penis when he was just about to peak. She wanted to attend to that explosion first-just in case he went off suddenly. To her, this was the best time to tease and suck over a cock-when the guy could not stand the sucking any longer.
"Now be cool, Barney. You gotta promise not to shoot off yet. You know what a mess you make over my face ... remember the last time when you shot off everywhere!"
Harry looked up to see what she was talking about. Her head was cocked back, sucking Barney's dick down her throat. It looked like a long water hose hooking over into her precious lips. She sucked and guzzled the dickhead until it turned scarlet red. She nibbled at the eye of the dickhead, daring it to shoot off into her mouth. She briskly rubbed her flat, coarse tongue hard into the crevice. Then she sucked so hard that it made her groan and grab her head. She wanted his juice in the worst way-they all saw this. Both men held their breath wondering what would be the decisive trick that would make Barney shoot his wad. How much of a cocksucker was she? What would she do to make him give her a big mouthful? It was indeed going to be a big mouthful, because Barney's dick looked as if it had swelled to twice its size. Her lips, her teeth, her cheeks, all worked to burst his horny balloon.
"Don't come yet, Barney-" She sucked as hard as she could, knowing it was causing him pain, but understanding that this was her thing. The moment of truth was at hand, to see if he could deliver his spunk and be a man, while she sucked his seed of life.
"Oh, baby ... baby ... I can't-" he groaned pitifully.
"Hmmmm," she moaned, "it's good to me too, Barney. Look Harry, look at me sucking his cock. I'm going to suck your dick the same way. Barney, here, gets so hot when he's about to shoot off!"
"You are the greatest, sweetheart." He moaned and groaned and prepared to have the blow of all time.
"Say that louder, I want Harry to hear you say it."
"You are the best cocksucker in the whole world."
She stopped sucking his cock and held it high. She turned and stared sexily, threateningly down at Harry. "What do you think about that, Harry?"
She then climbed off Harry's cock, still holding Barney's. She brought both cocks together and sucked them both at the same time.
Both cocks were head to head with her lips teasing both. Both men shot off at the same time, throwing jism into her beautiful face. She swallowed most of the come and then bathed her breasts in what was left. Then she looked to see if there was any more come ready for more swallowing.
A knock sounded.
Before she could react, Barney opened the door. There stood two more rough-and-ready-looking truckdrivers. She leaped from the bed and wiped her mouth.
"Ohhh no, Barney!"
There she stood with four strapping, muscle-bound truckdrivers staring at her naked body.
"Ah, don't be such a prude. These guys won't say a word. They're good joes who heard about you, that's all."
"Howdy do, lady. I'm Hank, and that's Albert."
Albert walked up and put his arm around Cybil. He tried to kiss her, playing pocket pool at the same time.
"Wait just a minute," she stammered.
"You sure are a fine-looking lady."
Albert opened his fly and showed his cock. He pointed it at her and she fluttered her eyelids.
"I can't fuck all of you guys! Shit, no!"
Hank began to discard his clothes. Harry was on the bed beating his meat, pushing hard to come again. Barney stood back and smiled at her. She had once told him about her wildest fantasies and one of them was to be balled by a group of hard-cocked men, dying to dick her cold. She had also hinted to Barney that she would never have the nerve to set such fucking up. Secretly, she thought she would give Barney a nice bonus in his allowance. He was the kind of fucker she needed; one who could make her fantastic dreams come true.
Hank wanted to ball her first. They climbed on the bed with the other three guys watching, all fondling their cocks. Hank made her take up a dog position, down on all fours. He fucked her from behind with a good, hard, stiff cock. It was good for her, because now she would have the chance to sample a variety of fuck meat. Hank wasn't too large but he was fast as a jackhammer! He pounded her with hard, long strokes, in a slow even motion. He was a stingy guy, in that he insisted on keeping his cock jammed up in her cunt as far as it would reach. He would be termed, in higher circles of society, a "cunt stretcher." He got his kicks from seeing how much cock a woman's pussy could actually take-without splitting open.
Next, Albert climbed on top of her and fucked her so fast that it hardly seemed that he was in her at all. She pulled him back down after he had quickly shot off. She puckered up her pussy to form a vacuum that sucked him deep into her pussy to ring her gongs. She whipped her soupy-hot pussy around his cock in a slow, deliberate climb to the highest peak imaginable, then pushed him over the side-withdrawing her pussy from his dick-until it hung at the entrance. She threatened to remove it completely, just as he shot off the second time. Then she opened wide to let him come plunging all the way back in her cunt again.
Then Barney pulled her down on his dick. She climbed in the saddle and leaned forward. Hank stood over her ass and peered down at how her sexy butt looked. She had such round asscheeks, and when she spread her legs, the ass looked all the wider. There was the dark outline of her asshole shaded by dark hairs. Barney's dick was slicing up into her pussy, taking along hairs, come juice, and everything.
Hank stood up on the bed and lowered himself down over her hips. He squatted until his dick was pushed up against her asshole. She paused for a moment, undecided if she wanted the buttonhole action or not. Hank did not give her a choice in the matter. He punctured her asshole in one easy movement. He smiled, knowing that her husband must have fucked her this way. It was good, hot, gritty asshole-tender. It felt as if there was acid burning his dick as he pushed further into her fart hole. He could feel Barney's dick inside her pussy, colliding with his own; there was a thin membrane that separated the two cocks.
Albert could not believe such a thing was possible. But there this woman was, fucking two dicks at the same time, a dick in her cunt, and another one stuck up in her asshole. He looked at her mouth and thought about having her suck him off. But he was too slow because Harry beat him there. She was only too happy to take on another cock.
The hours dragged on. Finally she had had enough and asked for one last favor. She made them all line up, side by side. Then she got down on her knees and sucked them all. First one, then switching off and going down the line. It was as if she was playing a game or tuning musical instruments, making each cock come to its maximum erection. She set about bringing them all to the point of explosion. Then, just as she planned, they each went off in turn, into her mouth. Then it was as if there were four pints of come pouring into her gaping mouth.
Finally she fell back into a chair, too exhausted to move. Albert stepped up and wanted to fuck again.
"Hey-no, no! I can't take any more, OK? You guys have worn me out completely. Time out! Shit!"
"Just suck this little bit ... It's dripping come again."
"OK, but just a little. My lips are swollen."
She sucked what little come was there on his dickhead. He kissed her and they all began to dress. When Barney was dressed she looked at him. "You bastard, you!" She was near tears, but they were tears of joy. Barney came over and gave her a big hug.
"You're not really sore at me, are you?"
"I should be. But I love you, you funny dope. You're all really beautiful fuckers."
"Then we're still pals, huh, babe?"
"Yes. And I have some money in my purse for you. Is four hundred dollars enough this time? I have to watch my budget this month because my husband's son is here for the summer."
"Which means?" He eyed her suspiciously.
"Which means you and your buddies here, will have to find another chick to have your orgies with during the summer. I have to play the role of Miss High Society and the caring mother bullshit. I'm sorry."
"What the fuck am I gonna do all that time? You can still get away to see me. How old is the kid?"
"He's about 17, I don't really know."
"Yeah, well, he's a big boy. You just make sure nothing funny goes on between you two. I don't like you being around all those horny ranch hands-now I got a young stud to worry about too. You better just sit on your cunt and keep it for me."
"Hey listen, I have to give my husband some nooky once in awhile. It's not often that he wants to fuck, but I can't say no. If I do, we will both be driving trucks. You dig, as the kids say? Now get out of here and let me get dressed. And so help me, Barney, if one word of this gets back to me-"
Albert came forward. "No, lady, we wouldn't do that. And listen, we know some swinging chicks who love to party. So if you get the time you let us know, huh? But there ain't many gals who can beat your time."
"It was lovely, fellas. All of you guys fucked really good. See you around."