Chapter 8
Sally, woke up in the afternoon and felt marvelously refreshed. She took a shower and washed the residue of her adventure off her body. When she emerged from the bathroom, she was ready for another day, and whatever was in store for her, Sally had just seated herself on her couch, and was going to spend a few hours looking through magazines and relaxing, when the doorbell rang. She opened the door, and there was a group of friends that she very often spent a leisurely afternoon or evening with.
It was Joyce, Pam, Frank, Ed .and Sam.
"Come on in!" she said happily, and she stood aside to let the gang file into her apartment.
"We came to get ya, and have some fun," said
Pam.
"What did you have in mind?" Sally asked.
"Well, we thought we'd drive out to the country and hike up Billy-Goat Hill. It's nice up there, and it's a beautiful day," said Sam.
"Oh, that sounds like fun," Sally said. "Wait till I get my hiking clothes on."
Sally went into the bedroom to change. It wasn't because of modesty that she didn't change in front of her friends. They had all seen, as well as felt and tasted her delicious body, but she didn't want to get the whole group bogged down in an orgy in her apartment, when the plans to go hiking seemed so glorious. She came out of the bedroom ready for a hike in the countryside. Even in her jeans, sweater and hiking boots, Sally looked like a really sexy bitch. The round firmness of her ass was accentuated by the faded denim of her jeans, and her huge boobs expanded the front of her sweater in a gorgeous mass of quivering tit flesh.
"Should I bring along some food?" Sally asked.
"No, we have everything we'll need," Frank said, smiling. "Sandwiches, wine and blankets."
"Well, let's go then," said Sally as she walked over and opened the door.
The group filed out, and Sally Ml in line behind them. They piled into Ed's car and were off to the countryside.
"You're really looking wonderful today," said Ed to Sally. "Your tits seem so big and firm. Are you taking anything for them?"
"No," laughed Sally. "They're on their own."
''Why don't you ever compliment me like that?" Pam said as she poked Ed in the ribs.'
"Why, my dear," Ed said, grabbing Pam's huge knockers in his hands playfully, "didn't I tell you how wonderful your pussy smelled today?"
"No you didn't," said Pam, "and you might not even get closer than smelling distance either."
"Remember the last time we climbed Billy-Goat Hill?" asked Joyce.
"Yeah," said Frank, "I'll never forget the case of poison ivy I got. My balls and ass itched till I thought I'd lose my mind."
"Well, that'll teach you to be careful where you drop your drawers," Sam kidded him.
They continued joking around and playfully grabbing each other's private parts until they stopped the car at a shady spot on the side of the road. They all piled out and gathered together all the things they would need for an enjoyable romp on the hill. They had baskets of food, jugs of wine, and plenty of blankets.
They started up the hill in the beautiful sunshine.
"Let's go swimming," suggested Pam.
"That sounds like a good idea," said Joyce.
"Sounds good to me, too," said Sally. "What do you say, guys?"
"Well, it's not really that warm," protested
Frank.
"Oh, you guys are big babies," said Joyce. "Well, I think the girls have the right idea," Sam said.
"I'll come along and watch," said Frank.
"Oh, sure, you'll watch," Pam said. "When you see us skinny-dipping, you'll either be joining us in the water or jerking off on the bank."
"We'll see who'll be jerking off," said Frank as he rushed at Pam and grabbed her by the cunt, playfully making crude masturbatory gestures.
The group began to walk towards their favorite swimming spot on a nearby stream. When they got there, they put down all their picnic supplies, and most of them began to undress. Frank was stubborn, though, and he just lay down on the cool grass. The tiiree girls were peeling off their clothing, and in a few minutes stood naked. Sam and Ed were also undressing. Ed walked over to where Sally and Joyce were standing at the edge of the stream.
He put his hand on each of their asses and said, "Listen, girls, let's have a little fucking before we dive into that cold water."
The girls knew he was half kidding, but his huge prick was slowly beginning to rise into the air. Sally playfully grabbed the expanding tool and said, "Can't you wait until a little later? Don't you have any self-discipline?"
With that, Sally dove into the crystal-clear water. Ed and Joyce watched her white body being distorted by the light as it shone through the uneven surface of the stream. Sally surfaced and turned to the others, her huge white tits floating on the surface.
"The water feels so good. Come on in!" Ed and Joyce immediately dove in after Sally. They swam over to her, and the three of them began giggling and copping feels. They looked back and saw Pam and Sam kissing on the shore.
"Come on, you two horny fuckers! The water's just right!"
Sam and Pam dove into the water together. As Sam jumped in, it was clear to everyone that his interests were more on fucking than on swimming. His bloated prick stood at a sharp angle from his muscular body. Soon everyone except Frank was busily splashing around and feeling each other up.
Ed grabbed Sally from behind and rolled her over on top of him, so they were both floating on the surface. Sally was lying on Ed as if he were a rubber raft. He held his hands on her floating tits, as if they were a pair of water wings. He stuck his hard prick up between her legs, so its head protruded just beneath her pussy patch.
Joyce swam over- and, floating on her back, wrapped her legs around Sally's and Ed's hips. She , reached out and began fondling Ed's prickhead and Sally's cunt at the same time.
Sam and Pam, meanwhile, were busy kissing and groping at each other, while trying to stay afloat in the cool water.
Joyce was pushing Ed's cock against the swelling lips of Sally's immersed cunt, giving them both very pleasurable sensations. Ed began to move his hips back and forth, sliding his cock between
Sally's tight thighs and against her hot gash. Sally's cunt juices began mingling with the water of the stream. Joyce was tickling and stroking the underside of Ed's throbbing prick. As Joyce kept one hand occupied with Ed's disappearing and emerging cockhead, she slipped her other hand into the long line of her twat slit, and, giving a good view of her masturbatory technique to Sally and Ed, she began to rub her clitoris and probe the spunky depths of her twat.
About ten feet away from this trio, Sam stood on the bottom of the stream with Pam hanging onto him with her legs and arms. Her legs were wrapped around, his hips, and her arms clung to his neck. He was lifting her ass up and lowering her on the long, hard shaft of his throbbing cock. The water was up to their shoulders, but it was plain, by the motion of Pam's body, that she was fucking her ass off under water. The water made her buoyant, and Sam had no trouble lifting her and letting her' drop over and over again as his hard prick slid in and out of-her tight twat.
Frank was sitting on the bank watching the. whole sexy show. His own prick had become hard and swollen, and even though he wasn't in the mood for swimming, he couldn't resist getting into the swim of this aquatic orgy. He dove into the water and swam over to the lusty trio that was bobbing around in an ever-increasing frenzy. Just as Ed's prick began discharging his hot load into the water of the stream, Joyce felt someone else's fingers join her own in the crack of her twitching pussy. She looked over her shoulder and saw Frank smiling into her face.
She let Frank's hand take over the manipulation of her cunt and reached down and wrapped her fingers around his hard prick. She began sliding the skin back and forth against the hard core within.
"I'm glad you decided to join us out here," Joyce said to Frank.
"How could I possibly resist when I saw what I was missing?"
Sally and Ed, meanwhile, continued to float, with Sally on top of his body; Ed's dick had shriveled, and no longer protruded above Sally's white thighs. Joyce opened her legs and let the spent pair drift down stream with Ed's ejected sperm.
As Frank and Joyce worked away at each other's genitals, the sound of Pam moaning filled their ears. She was bobbing furiously up and down on Sam's long prick, and her head was thrown back in ecstasy. Sam was gasping in the spasms of a fierce orgasm, and Pam was obviously in the throes of an orgasm, also. It wasn't long before Frank and Joyce had added their own fluids to the flowing stream, and all six people were soon relaxing and leisurely swimming around in the water.
The women were spreading their legs, and letting the clean water of the stream flush out their warm pussies, because each of them expected to have at least one of the men eating their cunts before the afternoon was over, and they wanted them fresh and tasty.
As the sun traveled across the afternoon sky, the swimming hole was cast into the shadow of the surrounding trees, and they all crawled from the water to a sunny spot on the bank. They lay down in a heap, with their wet bodies touching, and their arms thrown across each other.
Ed was the first one to mention the food. As soon as he did, they all began to realize that their water sports had made them very hungry. They opened the baskets of food and dug in. The jugs of wine were opened and passed around. As Sally began munching on a chicken leg, she realized it was the first thing she had had to eat since the gang of young muggers had filled her stomach with jism the night before.
They all ate and drank until they fell into a light sleep. They snuggled up against each other and dozed in the warm sunlight on the bank. As Sally drifted off, she felt Sam's body pressing against her back, and his half-hard cock lying softly against the crack of her satin ass. She was lying on her side, between Sam and Frank. As Sam pressed against her back, she snuggled up to Frank's warm backside. Her arm lay across his hips, and her hand was on his heavy balls.
Frank, in turn, was snuggled up against Pam, and Sally felt Pam's warm, fat asscheeks resting on the back of her hand, as it caressed Frank's warm nuts.
The six of them slept like this often, in warm friendship.
They joked about how it was similar to a can of sardines, but sardines didn't have arms and hands to caress each other with. They slept like this for about an hour. Sally became aware of something hard rubbing against the crack of her ass. As she slowly came to her senses, she realized that Sam was awake and massaging her asscheeks with his now fully hard prick. Sally in turn began stroking Frank's limp dick, until it began to blossom into the powerful rod she had fucked so many times before.
In this way, within a few minutes, they were all awake and rubbing and stroking each other. Sam's stiff cock was now rubbing vigorously along the length of Sally's ass crack, and her hand was vigorously stroking Frank's fat prick. She knew Pam was whacking off Ed, and Ed was skillfully manipulating Joyce.
It wasn't long after Sally felt Sam's hot cum running down her asscheek; then Frank's cock exploded in her hand in spasms of orgasm.
She rolled over on her back and looked at Sam. She put her hand lightly on his cheek, and gently pushed his head in the direction of her steaming crotch. Sam obediently slipped down between her legs, and lowered his face into the pungent opening of her waiting cunt. The other two women did likewise, and their moans of lustful pleasure rose in a choir of lust into the serene air of the countryside.
When the men had finished their snack, and the girls had been well reamed, they got dressed and. decided to continue their hike on the hill. They walked to the top where they had a beautiful view of the countryside around. At the top of the hill, they ran into two rather straight, middle-aged women. They shouted a cheerful hello, but the women seemed very uptight. The six sex fiends wondered if the women had seen their orgy action and were uptight about seeing people enjoying things that they had only dreamt about.
On the way down from the hill, the six laughed and talked, and when they reached the ear, they were pleasantly tired and glad to sink down into the soft seats. They drove back to. the city and talked about the fun they had had, and they made plans to spend another afternoon on Billy-Goat Hill very soon.