Chapter 7

"You're really something," Rick said. Stretched out on his back on the sofa in Helen's house, his head propped up on a pillow, he watched her licking the wrinkled sac of his balls, sucking first one, then the other nut into her mouth. After thoroughly coating his balls with her saliva, she looked up at him and smiled.

"And what does that mean?" she said. "It means you're a great cocksucker." Helen laughed. "Well, at least you're outspoken about it. Are you sure this friend of yours is nice? I don't want any rough stuff."

"He's okay," Rick said. Lowering her face again, she ran her mouth over his cockhead, tonguing the tight velvety skin. She worked his knob into her mouth, shifted her body to a better position, and began sucking. She took in more and more of his cock until she had the fat knob pushing at the back of her throat and her nose touching his pubic hair. She sucked and swallowed, cupped a hand under his balls, and finally pulled her mouth off his meaty shaft.

Holding his thick smooth-skinned cock with her long fingers, she drew the foreskin back over the purplish, glistening cockhead and pushed it into the valley between her hanging tits.

"You're very close," she said. "I can feel it in your balls."

His eyes glowing, he moved a hand to the back of her neck. "Yeah," he said.

Cupping a heavy tit in her hand, she pushed the long, hard nipple at the dripping slit of his cockhead. She smeared his juice over the swollen tit and then repeated the process with the other breast. With her lips turned up in a teasing smile, she shifted her body until she had her tits hanging over his face.

"Suck," she said. She lowered a tit to his mouth and he began sucking on the nipple. A moment later she shifted the other tit to his lips.

She wondered if he recognized the taste of his own cockjuice.

"It's almost two o'clock," she said. "I think we'd better be going."

The idea of taking on two kids had seemed crazy at first, but now that the time was at hand, she found herself quivering with anticipation.

She pulled the car out of the garage with one hand on the wheel and the other hand on the bulge in Rick's crotch.

"You're still hard," she said.

"Yeah."

"Are you mad because I didn't suck you off?"

"No," he said. "Honest."

"I'll do it later," she said. "I promise."

Rick's friend was a tall, skinny kid named Neal. As he squeezed into the front seat beside Rick, Helen made a sudden decision.

"Let's have a picnic," she said. "We can get some food down the road. Would you guys like that?"

The boys readily agreed, and a half hour later they were driving out on Route 20 to the Sunset Park picnic grounds. The idea of fucking out in the open made Helen shiver. She hoped that on a weekday the park would be deserted, but she decided that even if it wasn't, they'd find some place where they could be alone. As it turned out, there was no problem at all. They drove deep into the park and it seemed there wasn't a soul around for miles.

After parking the car, they walked a hundred yards to the edge of a patch of words and spread out the blanket.

"I think I'm going to enjoy this," she said. Without any warning, she untied her halter top and pulled it off to expose her tits. She laughed at the gurgling sound that came out of Neal's throat.

"I suppose the food can wait," she said.

Her nipples erect, her tits swaying, she approached them and stroked her fingers over the bulge at each crotch. She found the outlines of their cocks under the denim of their jeans. She looked from one face to another and smiled at the trance-like expression in their eyes. Opening belts and zippers, she soon had their cock dangling out in the summer air. She traced her fingers over the meaty shafts, caressed the two bloated cockheads, and gripped a pair of swollen balls in each hand.

There's enough meat here to choke a horse, she thought. For a split second she wondered if she could handle it. She'd certainly die trying.

Her lush tits brushing against their legs, she knelt down, tonguing their balls, moving from one sac to the other. Both boys moaned together. Her hands slowly pumping their cocks, she maneuvered her face underneath and sucked one ball after another into her wet mouth.

Their eyes shut tight, their hands on her head, the boys moaned and shuddered.

Now her mouth moved up between the two engorged shafts, her tongue licking and swirling over the soft skin until her lips reached the bulbous cockheads. Opening her jaws as wide as possible, she sucked both cocks into the wet cavern of her mouth. The sensation of having her face completely stuffed with hot cock-meat was delicious, but the ache in her jaws finally forced her to release them.

"I'll do Neal first," she said.

She made him lie down on the blanket. She pulled his jeans and shorts down to his ankles and crooned at the way his cock stuck up in the air like a baton. She ran her tongue along the warm underside of the shaft and then moved up to circle the cockhead. When she closed her teeth on the fat plum, he moaned and lurched his hips forward to get more of his cock into her mouth.

She teased him. She lifted his pulsing cock and rubbed it along her cheeks, across her closed eyelids, and planted nibbling kisses down its length.

She finally moved the cockhead to her mouth again, rubbing it over her lips to leave a trail of saliva on the tight skin. She ran her tongue over the hot, swollen head and down the length of the shaft. He vented a loud groan when she suddenly sucked the knob into her mouth.

"Suck it!" he hissed. "Suck it, baby!"

Lowering her head, she took his cock halfway into her mouth and closed her lips around its thickness. She moved a hand under her chin to jiggle his balls, her fingers probing under the sac at the root of his cock. Her tongue flicked against his spongy cockhead no more than a few moments before she realized he was about to shoot his load. His hot sperm spurted into her sucking mouth and down her convulsing throat. As the powerful ejaculation continued, trickles of frothy jism overflowed from the corners of her mouth and dribbled down her chin. She finally pulled back, her eyes bright with the pleasure of the sucking, her tongue wiping her lips to salvage the last drop of his load.

Turning her body toward Rick, she smiled. "Now it's your turn, honey."

Leaning forward, she cupped Rick's balls in one hand and wrapped the fingers of the other hand around the base of his cock. She gently kissed his cockhead, and then slid her mouth down over the meaty shaft.

He groaned. He moved his hands to her head. He began moving his hips in rhythm with her sucking, driving his long shaft into her face, pulling it out, driving it back in again. Bucking his hips faster, his hands tightening on her head, he slammed his cock in and out, fucking her face to a wild tempo. Finally, screwing convulsively into her mouth, he let out a hoarse cry and blasted his load of jism against her tonsils.

Helen pulled her face off his cock and rolled away with a soft moan. She peeled off her shorts. She felt inundated with sperm, flooded with two loads from two healthy cocks. The craziest thing of all was that she had no doubt that she'd be able to take on ten more cocks had they been there at her disposal.

I wouldn't mind drowning in it, she thought.

She lay there on the blanket a few minutes, recovering her senses. When she opened her eyes, she found the boys kneeling on either side of her, their eyes on her crotch, their hands slowly pumping their half-hard cocks. She smiled at them and slipped her fingers down to her cuntlips.

"I think I'd like Neal to suck my pussy," she said. "Would you like to do that, Neal?"

He blushed. "You'll have to show me how," he said.

Fingering her long nipples, she chuckled. She pulled her knees up and spread her thighs wide. "Just get down between my legs and lick my pussy. That's all you have to do, honey."

Moving between her legs, he lay down on his belly with his face over her hairy crotch.

"That's it," she said. Using the fingers of both hands, she pried apart the lips of her cunt. "Go ahead, honey, lick it all over."

He gazed transfixed at the wet, pink gash and the soft fleshy folds leading down to her cunt-hole. The heady aroma of her cunt wafted up to his nostrils. Wetting his lips with his tongue, he lowered his face and began lapping the meaty trough of her steaming cunt.

"Ooohhh, yesss," she moaned. Her legs began twitching at the first touch of his mouth. "That's it! Run your tongue up and down like that! Oh, God! A little higher! Right there, honey! Oh, baby!"

He slurped his tongue up and down the gulch of her cunt, lapping up the cuntjuice oozing out of the gaping pink hole.

"Eat me!" she cried. "Lick my cunt! God, that feels good! Lick it, honey, keep licking it!"

She jerked her hips each time his tongue touched her clit. Gobs of thick juice gushed out of her cunt-hole when he began chewing her cuntlips. She pulled her hands away from her crotch and buried her fingers in his hair, pressing his face against the heat of her cunt, gripping his head with the insides of her thighs. Hunching off the ground, squirming against his tongue, she could hear the wet sounds of his slobbering mouth. He pushed his tongue deep into her cunt-hole, swirling it around, rimming the dilated cunt-mouth, sucking in the juice that was now flowing heavily.

She suddenly arched off the blanket, balancing on her feet and shoulders, clamping her thighs against his head as the orgasm surged out of her crotch.

"Oh, God, I'm coming!" she moaned.

"I'm coming! I'm comiiiinnnggg!"

With a heavy sigh, luxuriating in the bliss of climax, she dropped back down onto the blanket.

Kneeling beside her, the boys leaned forward to close their mouths over the points of her tits. Their cheeks hollowing, they pulled at her nipples, their tongues washing over the turgid nubs. Opening her eyes, Helen crooned at the sight of their hard cocks swaying over her body. Scrambling to her knees, she lowered her head and raised up her ass.

"Somebody fuck me!" she hissed.

Rick crouched behind her, and in a moment she felt his cockhead touching her cuntlips. Moaning and grunting, she braced herself. He fingered the puffy lips, teased her cunt-hair, ran his thumbs into the delicate folds of her cuntflesh. Prying open her cuntlips, he positioned his cockhead in the socket of her cuntmouth.

"Come on!" she cried. "Fuck me!" She wiggled her hips to encourage him. His hands clutching her ass, he lurched forward and drove his cock into the sopping wet channel of her cunt. He began pumping with a frenzied rhythm, his pubic bone slamming at her ass, his cock pistoning in and out of the slippery hole. Her tits hung down, jiggling and swaying like two ripe melons, the long nipples grazing the blanket. Reaching back a hand, she grabbed at his balls, pulling and twisting the bloated sac.

"Fuck me, you bastard! Keep fucking me!"

But he pulled out with no warning, leaving her gasping, and in a flash Neal was behind her with a rampant cock and a long, smooth stroke that churned her cunt to a froth.

It took awhile before she realized they were deliberately taking turns, ten strokes each, reaming out her cunt in a way she'd never dreamed possible.

I'm nothing but a hole, she thought, a huge, hair-rimmed, juicy hole waiting to be filled with male meat.

She suddenly twisted away and ordered Neal to stretch out on his back on the blanket. She straddled over him, crouching down, squatting over his belly. Taking his swaying cock in her hand, she moved the fat cockhead into her dripping cunt.

"Oh, shit!" she gasped, as she impaled herself on the stiff, throbbing pole of fuckmeat.

Neal began bucking his hips, pumping his cock into her cunt. He reached up and teased her nipples with his thumbs. Then his hands moved down to the cheeks of her ass and he pulled them open to expose her asshole.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she moaned. She knew what was coming. She'd known all along. She had the wrinkled brown opening of her asshole exposed to Rick and there was no way he could fail to get the idea. She felt him kneeling down behind her, between Neal's feet. She raised her head when she felt a prodding at her asshole. She caught a glimpse of Rick over her shoulder and pulled her lips back in a wanton smile.

"Do it!" she hissed. "Fuck my ass!"

A moment later, the boy's cockhead was lodged in the tight ring of her ass. With a grunt of pleasure, he began shoving forward, his eyes fixed on the slow, steady penetration of her stretched asshole. Inch by inch, he pushed his cock into her body.

"Ohhhhh! Oh, Jesus!" she groaned.

She could hear herself baying like a bitch in heat, but there was no way she could help it. She felt stuffed with more cock than she'd ever thought possible. When they began fucking her in rhythm, pumping her cunt and ass, one after the other, the exquisite pleasure of it was enough to blow her mind.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck my ass! Fuck my cunt! Give it to me!"

She had no idea whether it was the cock in her cunt or the one inside her ass that provoked her orgasm. The boys began groaning and moaning, savagely slamming her body sandwiched between them. They began pouring spurt after spurt of hot jism into her cunt and ass, filling her tunnels with their fuck-cream. A white froth gushed out of the two stretched holes. With a final spasm, a last gurgling sound in her throat, she rolled off and collapsed on the blanket.

"Oh, God in heaven!" she moaned.

Raising up her knees, she splayed them open to let the cock-juice dribble out of her body. She moved her hands to her tits, gripping and squeezing the sensitive flesh. The boys were kneeling on either side of her body, their glistening, juice-coated cocks dangling in the air. Moving her hands off her breasts, she reached down, grabbed a cock in each hand, and gently milked their fuck-meat.

"I'm hungry," she said. "Let's eat the food before the ants get to it."