Chapter 1
Karen was nervous as she drove down the freeway. Her curvaceous, womanly body tingled as though a thousand hands were touching her, caressing her mountainous tits and shapely ass. Her cunt was moist, and getting hotter by the second in anticipation, making her panties cling wetly to the inflamed cuntlips.
"Get out of my way, damn it!" Karen hissed, swerving around a car she figured was going much too slow. Actually, the man was
doing the speed limit—it was Karen who was driving too fast.
A woman of exceptional physical charms, Karen was in a hurry to get home. There were, she knew, seven men waiting for her. All seven men had been hand-picked by her as studs—one man for each day of the week. One man with a big cock and rampant needs to ream her pussy, asshole or mouth in hopes that the young brunette would finally cum.
But it never happened. No matter how many times Karen fucked during a day, no matter what kind of staying power her stud of the day had, she never pumped out her pussyjuice. So she had seven men to fuck her, and picked up strays on the side, too. Wantonly dropping to her knees anytime, anyplace, to give a hot, deep-throated blow-job, or spread her legs to get fucked hard and fast.
Karen Fox was in superb physical condition, a byproduct of nature and her frustration. She exercised each day, hoping that maybe if she got in even better condition she'd be able to cum. Standing just over five-three, she had rich brunette hair that flowed several inches past her shoulders. The loose, rolling waves framed her rather wide, high cheekboned face. Tanned skin was highlighted by dark eyebrows, blazing brown eyes and a wide, sensual mouth with full, pink lips.
It was true that her face was exceptionally beautiful. But what really set Karen Fox apart
from all other women was her body. Her tits were massive, high, round, perfectly shaped. The areolas were a light-brown and quite large, centered by nipples that always became erect and sensitive at the slightest touch—or even the thought of fucking or sucking.
Her waist was narrow, but not as narrow as it might have been. Karen's thighs were somewhat over-sized, too. But not from extra weight. Her thighs were hard as steel with muscle from her almost continual exercising. All in all, Karen Fox's 38-26-37 figure was that of a supremely well-conditioned female athlete, supple, powerful and yet lean, agile and ready for action.
Pulling into her driveway, Karen shut off the engine and ran to the house. Even before she got there the door opened. She saw the excited faces of several of her studs and her pussy tightened at the sight of their half-hard pricks drooping from between their legs. None of the seven men had a stitch of clothing on.
"Yes," Karen purred, stepping into the living room of her suburban house. She heard the door being closed and locked. Hands were everywhere on her body, fondling her huge tits and groping between her legs.
Slipping her arms around one man's neck, Karen kissed him hard on the lips, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. She squirmed in his arms, pressing her itching tits against his broad, naked chest. Her nipples became hard
instantly, poking out to make dents through her bra and blouse.
When hands were at her shoulders, pressing down firmly, Karen did not protest. Instead, she dropped slowly to her knees, kissing one man's chest and stomach as she moved lower. Putting her hands out to her sides, she felt large hands grabbing her by the wrists. A moment later her hands were filled with two hard cocks that felt hot in her fists, sending electrical shocks of sheer pleasure coursing through her veins.
Kneeling, sitting on the raised heels of her shoes, Karen started pumping on the two cocks as her Tuesday stud pushed the shimmering brunette hair away from her face. Pushing his cock at her face, he tried to jam his big, pole-hard prick into her mouth.
"I need—" Karen said, then was silenced when the bullet-shaped tip of her stud's cock struck and parted her lips. Her pink lips spread, forming a perfect seal around the cockhead as it wedged her tongue to the bottom of her mouth.
"Ohhhhhhh!" the man sighed, feeling his cock getting heated by Karen's luscious, ripe mouth. He pushed several more inches of his prick into the wet oral canyon, watching the way the brunette's pink lips nibbled on his throbbing shaft.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Karen moaned soulfully, her frisking tongue dancing on the
man's cock, curling around the cockhead and running hungrily down the shaft. She adored the taste of cock, craved it like some people craved certain foods.
Pistoning her head and shoulders, Karen brought her succulent lips to and fro over the cock, taking the prick into her mouth until the pricktip was pressing firmly against the opening of her throat. Then she pulled back, dragging her lips over the ridge of his cockhead. Her tongue danced along the clefted underside of the bulbous cockhead, sliding smoothly along the delicious meat.
While the three men went at Karen, the other four sat down and waited their turn. They knew that she wouldn't be finished, wouldn't be satisfied with just three men. Although the seven of them had never gotten it on with Karen all at once, every one of them was fully—perhaps even painfully—aware of the young brunette's rampant, urgent needs that none of them could seem to fully and totally satisfy.
Pounding on two cocks while she sucked a third, Karen was pornographic poetry in motion, moving smoothly, cleanly, with no wasted motions. Her cheeks hollowed as she pulled back, withdrawing all but the spongy pricktip from the hot, moist recesses of her mouth. When a sticky, salty drop of pre-cum oozed onto her thrashing tongue, she moaned softly, hungry for the taste of the man's thick
wad of fuck-cream.
"Come on, Karen, share that mouth a little, huh?" one man complained. There was nothing wrong with getting jerked off by the gorgeous, big-titted woman, but he still wanted to see and feel her mouth moving to and fro along his sizzling prick.
Releasing the cock from her mouth with a popping sound, Karen turned her face to the right. Her mouth wasn't empty of cockmeat for long. She opened her lips in an open invitation and her hot, wet mouth was filled with another prick. This prick, belonging to her Friday afternoon stud, was sharper than the other cock and tasted more brackish. It was not, however, longer or thicker, but was still a mouthful.
Gulping hard cock deep into her mouth, Karen's shining dark hair swirled around her shoulders. Her big, round tits sloshed on her chest, straining against the tight-fitting blouse and bra.
"Mmmmmm!" she cooed lustily, taking half of the prickrod into her mouth. The cockhead was at the opening of her throat, threatening to enter.
"Take it down, baby!" the guy hissed through gritted teeth. "I know you can do it!"
Karen inhaled deeply, drawing air into her lungs. Her voluminous tits expanded even more, the buttons of her blouse barely able to contain the enlarged orbs. Pushing her face
"Mmmmmmg!" Karen crooned, swallowing more of her stud's delicious prick. She chewed hard on the shaft, her pink lips ovaled around the steelish meat, sliding toward the base of the cock.
"Look at her go," a man said softly to nobody in particular as he watched Karen taking more and more cock into her throat.
When her nose was buried in Friday's stud's bush, Karen crooned lustily and started whacking on the other two cocks again.
"Ummmmmg!" groaned Karen as she pushed her face harder against the man's body. She felt his hairy balls warming her chin as his meat pole throbbed lustily in her tight, clutching throat.
When the need for air became too great, Karen pulled back, exhaling then inhaling quickly with just the rubbery tip of the man's cock stretching her lips. As she sucked, occasionally giving her stud deep-throat action, the other two men began unbuttoning her blouse to get to the huge, creamy tits that seemed to beg for their attention.
"Ummm-hummmmm!" Karen moaned, nodding her head without taking the rod of lust-hardened cock meat out of her mouth. She was not only feverish for the flavor of manly
fuck-cream to come blasting onto her tongue, but her nipples were itching for hot, needy hands to caress them, to pull and roll them until the little buds sent shivers of desire rippling through Karen's shapely, athletic body.
Karen trembled with rampant desire as she mouthed the one prick and stroked hard and fast on the other two. Before long the men had her blouse open and had unhooked the clasp between the cups of her bra, freeing her milky tits. She purred like a kitten as the hot sound of her sucking filled the living room.
"Me, too! Don't forget about me, Karen," the third stud said, rubbing the spermy tip of his prick against the brunette's hollowed cheek as she filled her mouth with the other man's jaw-stretching prickpole.
Karen's mind was reeling as she alternately mouthed one cock, then another, giving all three of the men blow-jobs or hand-jobs at the same time. Cocks! She had cocks everywhere, and there were still four more hard cocks that would ream her passion-hungry body, driving deep into her very soul.
Maybe it'll happen this time, Karen thought. Maybe she'd finally figure out what was necessary for her to cum, and then she'd be freed from the horrible torment that had been driving her crazy since she had lost her virginity at eighteen, five years and countless cocks earlier.
Karen released the two cocks in her hands
just long enough to allow her lovers to quickly peel off her silk blouse and lacy bra. The blouse hung from her waist, still partially tucked into her skin-tight pants.
"I want it!" Karen gasped, grabbing one prick and rubbing the gooey cockhead against her face as she spoke. "I need to cum, guys! I need to have you all fuck me for as long as you can!"
"Don't worry," one stud said, his tone all but dripping with confidence, even though he had always failed to make her cum. "I'm going to have you begging for mercy in no time, baby doll!"
Karen wished she could believe the man. With renewed energy she returned to the cocks, sucking and whacking on them with wanton speed. As she took one long cock into her throat, she rubbed the tip of another against her cheeks and felt the pre-cum sticking to her skin. The pungent aroma of manly fuck-cream filled her senses, making her mouth water even more as she gorged herself on hard, tasty cockmeat.
Sucking hard, Karen let her mind drift back to the telegram she had received that morning. It was from her older brother, who asked if she would chaperone his three oldest children at the cabin. He wouldn't be there, and he really didn't trust his twin boys and single girl to be at the cabin alone for a week without getting into trouble. Since she owed her brother a big
favor, she had called him and agreed to be the chaperone. But a week out in the woods with her niece and two nephews also meant that she would have to go a week without her studs. A week without getting fucked, without having her pussy licked or giving a blow-job!
The horny brunette was determined to get as much fucking and sucking done on her last day before going to the cabin. She needed to get a week's worth of fucking out of her system in one night ... if that was possible.
"Ohhhhhhh! Karen, get ready!" one man hissed, pushing his fingers through her silky hair to guide the back and forth movements of her face as she chafed his fiery prick. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, damn it! Ahhhhhhhh!"
Karen pulled back so that the throbbing, taut cockhead was on her dancing tongue. Wrapping her fist around the base of his cockpole, she stroked hard and fast on the rod. A moment later the man groaned deeply and the cum started flying.
"Mmmmmm!" Karen crooned as the gooey syrup spurted against the roof of her mouth and over her frisking tongue. She swallowed the blast of jism greedily, tonguing and chewing with her lips on the cock to urge more cum out.
"Fuckkkkkkkk!" the man screamed, his legs trembling as his hot jism gushed from the flexing cockhead.
Twisting her fist around the shaft, Karen took the second powerful eruption of jism on her tongue, swirling the rich, creamy stuff around in her mouth before wantonly swallowing it with a sigh. Whacking on the meat, bobbing her moist, tingling lips to and fro over the spewing cockhead, she drained the man of all his cum.
The sight of such a beautiful young woman sucking off a stranger sent the other six men into a frenzy. The four who had been sitting on the couch and chairs could no longer contain their excitement. Leaping to their feet in unison, the four men, plus the two that Karen had been sucking, pulled the big-titted brunette so that she was on her back.
"Wait! There's time to—" Karen said, weakly struggling against the men. She didn't want them all at once. Three men at a time was the most she had ever fucked and sucked, and now she was expected to take on six at once!
She was only vaguely aware of what was happening. Thrown onto her back, Karen found herself looking up at a cock. Her Wednesday afternoon stud was straddling her face, aiming his big, ramrod-hard cock at her luscious mouth. Even before she had his cock in her mouth, she felt hands pulling at her shoes and pants. The ripping sound signaled the breaking of her zipper.
"Take your time and—" Karen said, trying to finish at least one sentence. It was impossi-
ble. The men needed her mouth for more urgent things than talking. They needed it to satisfy their horny needs.
Karen was jerked around on the floor as the men attacked her like wolves. They ripped off her pants, dragging them down her legs, and tore her bikini panties off without hesitation. One stud was pumping his hips in a herky-jerky motion, fucking Karen's ripe, moist mouth as she lay on the floor. Another stud grabbed the trapped woman by the ankles and spread them, shoving the entire length of his big prick into her seething cunt.
"Ug! Ummmmmm!" Karen moaned, her eyes open but glassy with lust as she looked up at her stud. Her lips were open wide, getting reamed by the throbbing hard-on that came charging down at her.
The delirious feeling of having one cock in her mouth while another sliced into her fiery pussy sent Karen's mind reeling, spinning without coherent thought. Her hands were trapped at her sides from the man straddling her head and she wished she had cocks to stroke. Above her, kneeling by her head, two men were pounding on their pricks, aiming the bullet-shaped knobs at her face.
"Mmmmmmmmm!" Karen crooned, lashing at the charging cockhead with her tongue. She looked from one prick to the next, wondering if the men actually intended on giving her a cum shower.
"Ug! Ug! Ug!" the stud grunted as he fucked the brunette's tight, pink pussy. He reamed her cunthole until his balls slapped against the tight half-moons of her ass, then pulled back until only the knob of his prick was splitting her pussylips before plowing full-length into her again. His excitement was mounting with each invasion, making the jism sizzling hotly in his nuts.
Maybe this will do it, Karen thought as she sucked cock. Maybe taking on six guys at once will make me cum! She hoped it would. The beautiful and totally frustrated brunette with the massive, perfect tits and shapely body couldn't go much longer without cumming. She was convinced of that. Karen actually believed that if she didn't find someone to make her cum, she'd eventually fuck herself to death.
"Yeahhhhhhhhhh!" the stud screamed as his cum flooded Karen's tight cunt. He slammed his spewing cockpole through the petals of her cunt. His balls pumped out countless streams of the pungent fuck-cream, filling Karen's cunt to overflowing.
"Get out of there, man! It's my turn now," Karen heard somebody say. She felt but could not see the man who had been fucking her pull his dick from her cunt. Seconds later her pussy was again filled with a driving column of steelish meat. The prick jabbed into her, rubbing against her seething, red-hot clit.
"Mmmmmmmm!" the horny brunette moaned as she sucked harder on the cock filling the ripe, moist recesses of her mouth. When the man forcefully jammed his prick down her throat, Karen greedily accepted it.
"Ieeeeaaahhhhhh!" he howled, his prick entirely buried in Karen's clutching throat as he fucked her face. His balls, resting on her chin, leaped in their wrinkled sac and squirted a stream of jism straight into the woman's stomach.
When the man pulled up so that the spewing head of his prick was on Karen's tongue, he blasted her mouth again with jism. As the horny woman swallowed his load, she saw a long, white stream of cum explode out of the cockhead of one of the men kneeling near her head. She closed her eyes just as the wad struck her face, splattering against her cheekbone and sticking in her dark, lustrous hair.
"Mmmmmmmmfff!" Karen groaned as her throat was once again invaded by cockmeat. She deep-throated the rod, thrashing on the floor, swallowing cum as more jism spewed into her fiery cunt. Her whole body trembled with rampant desire, the throbbing nipples sending electrical shocks of sheer pleasure ripping through her veins.
The hot-blooded brunette kept her eyes closed as yellowish, pungent jism splashed on her face from two directions. She writhed on the
carpeted living room floor, hoping against hope that her clit, so hot it seemed to crackle like a downed telephone wire, would spew out her pussyjuice and relieve the incredible tension that had driven her to seeking countless men, begging for their cocks.
She had to keep her eyes closed because cum was smeared and splattered all over her face. The delicious taste of manly fuck-cream filled Karen's senses. Her nipples were inflamed with passion.
What happened next surprised Karen. The man fucking her face pulled his shrinking cock from her mouth. As Karen quickly wiped some of the jism from her eyes, she was rolled onto her stomach. Powerful hands grabbed her hips, raising her succulent, adorably rounded ass.
"Wait! I need to cum! Put your cock in my pussy not—Ohhh!" Karen groaned as she felt what seemed like a huge log come driving up her ass. The cock sliced into her, forcibly spreading her firm, muscular asscheeks.
Cum trickling down the sides of her face making ebony strands of her hair cling wetly to her cheeks, Karen took the onslaught of cockmeat up her ass. Her mouth was open as she gasped for air, dragging it deep into her lungs, making her rolling, jiggling tits enlarge to incredible proportions.
As Karen rocked slowly back and forth, pushed by her stud's unyielding thrusts, then
pulled back by his powerful, ham-like hands, her tits rubbed against the carpet, sending hot flashes of desire rippling through each nerve in her body.
Resting on her elbows with her ass continually being pounded by a rigid, swollen prick, Karen felt somebody twist her shoulder-length hair around his cock and start jerking off. Sighing sadly, realizing that not even with seven men could she cum, she tossed her firm ass back against her lover and waited for the wonderful feeling of his jism splashing up her ass.
Hours later, Karen was on her knees, watching the seven men get dressed. She smelled heavily of pungent, acrid jism. Cum had gushed up her ass and pussy more times than she could count, and she couldn't remember how many pricks had been in her mouth, spewing out their rich load of fuck-cream.
Her big, beautiful brown eyes became pools of emotion as she watched her studs dressing. Not even with seven men gang-banging her for more than four hours had proven to be the key to releasing her pent up pussyjuice.
"I'll give all of you a call when I get back home," Karen said softly to the men. "And thanks for trying as hard as you did. Maybe one of these days I'll cum. It's really not your
fault. It's mine. I'm the one who can't seem to get things together."
When the men left her house, Karen rose slowly to her feet. She needed a shower to wash off all the cum that was clinging to her body and in her hair. Silently she damned herself for not cumming, believing it was something that she was doing wrong.
"So close ..." she murmured, remembering how several times it seemed that she would cum, only to have a door in her mind suddenly slam shut. "Damn it ... I was so close!"