Chapter 8
Carol and Susan lounged around the living room of their home. It was Thursday evening and there wasn't much to do as they waited for dinner. The television was on but neither girl was paying much attention to it. Susan read the paper and Carol was thinking, daydreaming . ..
Phil had met her after school and together they had gone to the junior high to pick up Susan. It had been a few days since the episode in the locker room and Carol had seen Phil every day since that time. She was happy about that, and about the fact that they had managed to have sex twice, alone.
Phil drove Carol and Susan to a hamburger stand, and the three of them sat and had a bite to eat in the parking lot, talking, laughing, joking around. He invited the girls to a party the next night at his house. His parents were going to be out all night, so he and Paul were having a few people over. Of course, both girls accepted happily. Carol hadn't seen Paul in quite a while, other than saying hello as they passed in the halls at school, and it would be nice to see him again. And fuck him again.
She had no doubts about the type of party it was going to be, an orgy really, and she wasn't going to complain about it. Phil's constant companionship left her ready and willing to experience new cock. Not that Phil wasn't good, on the contrary, he was great, it was just that she loved variety. She was definitely not a one-man woman.
Her relationship with Phil was nice, secure, fun, but she needed the freedom to do what she wanted, with whomever she wanted. Phil was not the type to deny her that freedom, rather, he encouraged her to do what she desired. A great relationship, she decided. She couldn't wait for the party, it sounded like just what she needed. She was sure Susan would enjoy it also. Her hot little sister would have a ball.
"Dinner's ready," Mrs. Morgan called from the kitchen.
The girls rose together, exchanging smiles, then a quick, fearful kiss. Their incestuous love bond was strong, constant, and it called for great caution. Their sisterly affection had developed into a full-fledged love affair, emotionally and physically, and they often had trouble controlling their feelings in front of others. They had sex with other people, male and female, but their real emotional ties were with each other. Carol was a devoted bisexual and she was teaching Susan to follow in her footsteps. Susan was an eager pupil.
The girls sat down at the table to eat. Their father, as usual, had his head buried in the evening paper as he ate. Their mother finished serving and slid into her chair.
"So, how was school today, girls?" she asked.
"O.K.," they answered together.
"Susan, are you picking up your grades in math?"
"Yen, Mom. We have a test next week and I'm sure I'll pass it."
"I hope so," her mother said. "You don't want to have to go to summer school again. Carol, have you been helping her?"
"Sure, Mom," she answered.
"She has," Susan added. She never was very good in school, always looking up to her older sister. Carol seemed to be able to get straight A's without even trying.
The conversation ceased as everyone concentrated on eating their meals.
"Mom." Carol broke the silence hesitantly. "Uh .. . Paul invited me and Susan to a party tomorrow night. Is it all right if we go?"
"Are his parents going to be home?" she asked, remembering the boy as one Carol used to be quite friendly with.
"Of course."
"Then I don't see why not. John?" She looked to Mr. Morgan for his opinion.
"Sure," he grunted. He had never taken much interest in the raising of the two girls. It seemed to Carol that he considered them a great bother, rather than cherished offspring. He never even attempted to offer the girls a father image.
"I think it's nice," their mother pronounced, "that you girls are going out together. So many girls your age fight like cats and dogs."
Her daughters smilingly agreed.
Mrs. Morgan dropped the girls off in front of the Stevens home. Luckily, Phil's car was in the driveway.
"Are you sure Paul's parents are home?"
"There's their car, Mom," Carol answered, indicating Phil's GTO.
"Do you want me to wait and make sure you get inside?"
"Oh, Mother! Please!"
The girls jumped out of the car.
"Make sure you're home by midnight, and if Mr. Stevens can't drive you home, make sure you call me. I don't want you walking home this far at night."
"Okay. Thanks. See you later."
"Bye, Mom," Susan called.
Carol watched the car drive off. She thought it very amusing that her mother never told her not to drink, as if she were too young to even consider it. Shit, she'd been drinking for a long time. Well, at least it was something she never got hassled about. What her parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them. And there was plenty they didn't know.
Carol and Susan embraced when the car disappeared from view, pressing their bodies together, kissing with pleasure.
"I have a feeling this is going to be a great night," Carol whispered into Susan's ear.
Susan smiled. "It's starting out pretty well." They walked arm-in-arm toward the house.
Phil greeted the girls at the door. Loud music filled the air, blaring from the stereo.
"Hi, Carol. Hi, Susan."
He kissed Carol passionately on the mouth, then Susan. He took their thin jackets and dropped them on a chair. Both girls wore jeans, sandals and skimpy halters, Carol's more revealing simply because she had more to reveal. They both looked terribly sexy. Phil whistled softly.
"You girls look beautiful," he said.
"Thank you," they answered.
"Do follow me, ladies," he directed, and led them toward the living room.
The living room was smoky and noisy. There were five people sitting around drinking beer. Carol felt some eyes on her chest and was pleased. She loved showing cleavage and her halter displayed a great deal of it. If she and Susan hadn't been wearing jackets, their mother never would have let them out of the house. Needless to say, she often wore a jacket.
"Everybody, this is Carol and Susan!" Phil shouted over the din.
Carol kissed Paul on the cheek as he moved to her, then introduced him to her younger sister. She barely recognized the two boys from the locker room.
"I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Carol," she joked.
"I'm Joey," the redhead greeted. "I'm Tom."
A boy and girl came up to Carol and introduced themselves as Jerry and Debbie. They exchanged pleasantries.
Jerry was a young, blond boy of average size and nondescript appearance, seemingly shy and introverted. He was a new friend of Paul's, Carol reamed. Debbie was quite a pretty girl. She looked familiar, but she couldn't place her. Anyway, they had never met personally. Carol smiled sexily down at Debbie as they conversed. The girl was short, had long blond hair, and a great body, with a pair of tits to match Carol's. Very nice, Carol decided.
After Susan was introduced around, everyone settled down. Carol sat on one couch between Phil and Paul, Joey on an easy chair near them. Susan relaxed on the other couch next to Jerry, and Tom sat in a chair facing Carol, Debbie on his lap. Beers were passed around and they drank. And drank. And talked and laughed. And drank some more. The lights were low and the music loud and constant.
Carol was having a good time, talking and joking with Joey and the Stevens brothers. She was a little worried about Susan, who was much younger than anyone else there, but her sister seemed to be getting along quite well with Jerry. His arm was around Susan and she was snuggled to his body. Carol questioned whether he was as shy as she had first thought.
Tom and Debbie were making out like crazy in the corner and seemed oblivious to the others. Carol had a clear view of the frolicking couple, and was getting turned on watching them. Her pussy started to twitch as Tom opened the blond girl's blouse and Carol caught a glimpse of a big, milky breast before his hand covered it. Phil put his arm on her shoulder, bringing Carol's attention back to him. She had to wonder if he was watching what she had been.
"Let's dance, Carol," he said. The music was fast and heavy.
"Sure." She jumped up, kicking off her sandals. She was a little unsteady on her feet, the beer getting to her as she moved, the alcohol fogging her mind. She and Phil started dancing.
"Come on, everybody!" she yelled.
Susan and Jerry got up and joined them. Together, they convinced Debbie and Tom up, also. Debbie was obviously half-smashed, jumping across the room, her blouse flying open, her tits flopping into view. She did have quite a set. A couple of fleshy melons, topped by pink, erect nipples. They were firm, not saggy. She didn't make a move to button her blouse. Everyone's eyes were on her quivering tits, including Carol's and Susan's. They were being treated to quite a show.
Carol and Phil exchanged a meaningful look. It was as if she were asking silently whether he would mind. He smiled approval.
Carol reached behind her neck and untied the straps of her tiny halter. She let the material fall from her shoulders, exposing her full breasts. She pulled her halter off her body and threw it on the couch. She was naked from the waist up, feeling free, sexy.
Everyone's attention turned to Carol's swinging tits, and she reveled in the piercing stares. She danced across the room like a wild animal in heat, her hair flying, her tits bouncing. The rest of the party moved to the sides of the living room, leaving Carol alone at the center, dancing madly. She was at center stage and loving it.
"Take it off!" Joey shouted.
"Let's see some ass!" Tom screamed lewdly.
Carol looked around, spinning from the alcohol and her own gyrations. Phil and Paul were back on the couch, Joey still in the chair, but now sitting at the edge, his eyes open wide. Susan and Jerry leaned on the far wall, their arms entwined. Jerry looked at her shyly, avoiding her gaze. Susan smiled openly at her older sister, and Carol was glad. Tom and Debbie stood near the chair they had vacated, their eyes fixed on her ample chest swaying before them. Carol got a special thrill from the lustful way the girl stared at her. She rolled her hips toward Debbie, taunting the girl, simulating fornication, licking her lips.
"Come on, baby!" Joey shouted again. "Take it off!"
Carol preened in front of her admiring audience, teasing them and herself. She felt like a stripper in a night club, and the thought excited her. She grabbed her breasts sensually, squeezing the soft flesh as she moved, pinching her nipples. She let them fall and moved her hands to her pants. She opened the button and pulled the zipper down, exposing her pink panties to the audience.
"All right!"
"Beautiful!"
She slid her pants to the floor and kicked them over to Phil. He caught them, laughing. Carol now danced wearing only the thin panties, her ass-cheeks hanging out the sides of the tiny garment. Everyone held their breath expectantly. Carol let them wait, teasing them, loving her hold on them. Nobody dared speak. She danced in a big circle, ending back in the center of the room.
Finally, Carol slipped her panties over her buttocks, but quickly yanked them up again, giving only a brief show of her fleshy bottom to Tom and Debbie. She slid them down again, holding the material to the bottom of her ass this time, not pulling up. She turned around, revealing her full ass.
Carol could feel the heat build in the room, all because of her. Her own loins were burning up and her pussy was wet and slippery. She delayed no longer.
Carol pulled the panties from her pussy swiftly, baring her blond pubic bush. She bent to take the panties off her ankles, her ass inches from Tom's hand, and he gave her a playful feel, electrifying her. She jumped away, her panties in hand, and waved them over her head. She rubbed the material on her wet, hairy pussy and threw the panties to Joey. He rubbed the panties on his face, sniffing and licking lewdly. Everyone laughed at the obscene spectacle expect Jerry. At this point, he wasn't even watching. He was embarrassed by the totally immoral turn of events. It seemed like no one here had any shame. He did.
The music reached a climax, the beat faster and faster, and that's how Carol danced. She moved in a frenzy, completely nude, her body a blur of tits, ass and cunt. Her hair flew through the air, caressing her body like a thousand soft whips.
"Ohh ... uhh ..." Carol moaned as the music came to a screeching halt. She fell to the floor, resting on the thick rug, breathing heavily. The party exploded. Everyone clapped and cheered drunkenly, thrilled by Carol's dance, their eyes still on the gorgeous form of the naked girl reclining on the floor.
Carol rose and grabbed a bottle of beer. She took a long, quenching gulp and sighed loudly. She turned to the couch, lying back on the floor, her eyes were full of wanton desire, her body trembling in anticipation. There was no one else in the room but Phil for her at this moment. She gave no thought to the leering eyes of the others.
"Phil?" she whispered, her voice husky, her pussy dripping with lubrication.
He didn't hesitate for a second. His cock had been banging up against his zipper since she had started dancing. He dropped his pants and underpants to the floor, not wasting the time to completely remove them. Carol spread her legs as he fell to her. She clutched his rock-hard cock and guided it to the entrance of her cunt, frantically rubbing the tip across her slippery cuntlips. He leaned back, then took her right there on the floor, before the attentive audience. He thrust into her, hard. He was buried to the hilt in a second.
"Uhhhh..." Carol groaned as Phil's cock embedded itself in her, seeming to bang against her stomach.
Jerry averted his eyes from the obscene performance talking place on the floor. He'd been laid a couple of times, but they were nothing like this, not in front of people, not a public display. He strongly believed that sex was a private act. Susan could feel he was uncomfortable, though she wasn't sure why. She was enjoying the sight of the fucking couple, and she was very high, not being used to drinking very much. She was also getting very excited.
"Do you want to go somewhere else, Jerry?" she asked.
He was relieved. "Yeah, could we?"
Susan smiled and took his hand, leading him into the hall. Together, they found a bedroom and walked in. Susan closed the door, drowning out the moans of her sister and Phil.
Paul and Joey sat back, guzzling their beer, enjoying the view. Carol and Phil were humping madly on the rug at their feet. Phil's ass twitched as he pumped into Carol, her feet high in the air above him, making little circles with her toes. Her hands were wrapped around his hips, pulling him into her with all the power her slim arms contained.
Meanwhile, Paul and Joey also had a good look at the action in the corner. Debbie, having removed her blouse, knelt topless between Tom's outstretched legs. Her huge tits encircled his stiff pecker and she held her fleshy globes tightly to his taut skin and moved them up and down. Her pink tongue licked the tip of his cock when it emerged from its fleshy playground.
Paul and Joey were enjoying the view, but their cocks were rock hard, waiting to get into the games.
In the bedroom, Susan and Jerry sat on the edge of the bed and kissed wetly. Susan pressed her young body to his as their tongues hungrily explored each others' mouths. They tasted of beer and she was high and feeling great but Jerry hadn't drunk too much and was stone sober. His hand fell to her breast hesitantly, a little fearful she would push it away. He needn't have worried. Susan merely moved her arm to the side, easing his efforts. He played tenderly with her small breast through the material of her top, feeling her nipple harden under his touch.
Susan was getting excited, and things were going a little slow for her. She was really turned on from watching her older sister in the living room, dancing and fucking, and she was wet and ready. She decided to take things into her own hands, so to speak. Susan slid her hand down Jerry's chest and brought it to his groin, grasping his hard cock. Jerry sucked in his breath at the young girl's arousing boldness. She released the straining cock from his pants and held it in her hand.
Jerry moaned softly as she fondled his cock, jerking it with her tender fingers. His prick was kind of small, much smaller than Phil's or Mr. Turner's, but it was hard, hot and ready. She gently prodded Jerry's hand from her breast, aiming it for her crotch. He took the hint and grabbed her pants, clumsily opening the button and pulling down the zipper. He put his hand inside and started fingering Susan's steaming, moistened cunt.
"Ummm ..." she murmured into his ear. It felt so good. She pumped the cock in her hand with vigor.
Out in the living room, Carol felt her orgasm approaching and egged Phil on to join her. They were fucking wildly on the rug and she could feel the surface of the floor burning her back. It hurt slightly, but the pleasure of their fucking more than offset it. She had her hands on Phil's ass and she snaked out a finger and jammed it into his asshole. He plunged into her furiously, his meat pummeling her foaming pussy.
"Ohhh . .. Phil. . . fuck me ... " She bit his neck.
Phil fucked her for all he was worth, nearing his own orgasm. He felt the cum forming inside him and he struggled to please her. And himself.
"Uhh . . . uhh . .. I'm COMINGG!!" Carol screamed, her cunt contracting as she reached orgasm, squeezing his cock. Pussy-juice flowed down her love channel, drowning his swollen cock with hot fluid, triggering his explosion.
"Ohhh ... Carol. . . fuck ..."
His cock throbbed, then jerked mightily within her, squirting hot jism deep into her cunt. The cum mingled with her own juices and dripped out of her pussy, slipping by Phil's shooting cock to flow down to her asshole. A few drops found the carpet, leaving light stains. They clung together, letting their orgasms run their course. They gasped for breath as their climaxes abated.
"I'm coming, baby, suck it!" Tom shouted in Debbie's ear.
She forced his cock down her throat, her lips touching his pubic mound and scrotum. Her mouth was filled with his cock and her cheeks puffed out as she gnawed on the shaft. He ejaculated explosively, his cock throbbing and jerking against the warm insides of her oral cavity. The jism pumped out in waves, sliding down the young girl's anxious throat, warming her whole body. She moaned in pleasure and gulped the wet, hot, sticky fluid with delight.
Again and again his cock constricted, depositing the semen, drowning her. She swallowed it all and begged for more, sucking him savagely. Finally, his cock stopped pulsating. Debbie drained him almost dry, then pulled her mouth from his prick, holding it in front of her dripping mouth. Squeezing tightly at the base of his shaft, she moved her hand upward until more of the hot sperm formed at the tip of Tom's cock. Smiling lewdly, she lapped the liquid from him, consuming it with obvious satisfaction.
She nestled her head into his crotch and sighed. Her face, glowing from excitement, rested on the top of Tom's thigh, and her hands gently played with his genitals. She moved his shrinking cock to her lips and lightly licked the crown, seeking any last drops of semen that might seep out. Tom handed her a beer and she took it from him gratefully. She tilted her head and took a long, satisfying gulp. She licked her sticky, shiny lips.
"Your cum," she declared, "and beer, go great together." They both laughed. She drank again from the bottle.
Phil lifted his body off Carol's reclining form, his cock dripping. Carol groaned a sigh of disappointment as his cock disengaged itself from her clutching cunt. Phil looked back at his younger brother on the couch. The gesture was obvious and Paul took the cue without hesitation. He stripped quickly, and climbed between Carol's spread legs. He stared for a long moment at her red cuntlips, the semen and pussy-juice still leaking from the orifice. The sight was arousing as hell, her pussy wet and waiting for him, and he didn't want to waste any time. He caught Carol's left breast in his teeth and bit the flesh, swirling his tongue over the nipple. Carol opened her eyes and smiled up at him. She wrapped her arms around him happily, and pulled him to her. They kissed passionately. "Ohhh, Paul!" she cried into his open mouth. She grabbed his swollen cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. He pushed forward and slid his full length easily into her slippery box.
"Ohhh, Paulll!" she wailed, his cock embedded within her, his balls rolling on her ass. "It feels so fucking good!"
Phil rested on the couch, Tom on the chair, Debbie still between his legs. They were momentarily sated, but Joey wasn't. He rose unsteadily to his feet and went off to the bathroom, barely looking at the fucking couple on the floor as he moved around them. Damn, he better get in on the act pretty soon. His cock was turning blue from neglect, poking out in the front of his pants like a direction finder. He found the bathroom and relieved himself, fighting back the urge to masturbate. He wondered what had become of Susan, and he set out to find out. She was pretty young-looking but cute, and he hoped she had the sexual drive her sister had.
He came to the only closed door downstairs and stopped to listen. He could make out loud, almost animalistic groans from within, and the tell-tale squeaking of springs. This must be the place, he joked to himself, opening the door and walked quietly inside.
Jerry was lying on top of Susan, humping her tight pussy for all he was worth, bouncing her ass into the bed with great force. The muscles of his ass twitched as he struggled to bring them both to orgasm.
"Uhhh ... uhhh ..." Susan moaned as the cock slid in and out of her cunt. Her feet were planted on Jerry's back, pushing downward to bring him further inside her. She rolled her hips as he humped her, making the knob of his cock rub her clitoris, bringing Susan to new heights of sexual excitement. His balls dangled over her ass, rubbing the pink skin as he moved.
Out of the corner of her eye, Susan thought she detected a movement. In her aroused state, it was hard to focus her attention in that direction, all her feeling seeming to be between her legs at this point. She peered to see Joey standing by the bed, his pants sticking out about five inches at the crotch. She couldn't help but leer at the inviting bulge. God, was she hot!
"C-come . .. here," she gasped. She was breathing heavily, her eyes half-closed in lust. She licked her lips and puckered her mouth lewdly.
"Wh-what? Hey!!" Jerry protested, annoyed at the intrusion. What the hell was going on? What was he doing in here?
Susan crossed her legs around Jerry, holding him inside her, not letting him move.
"Don't stop, Jerry," she whispered. "Please, don't stop."
Jerry watched Joey walk toward them. What was wrong with these people? Didn't they have any decency? All he wanted to do was be alone with the girl. He liked her and if they screwed, he wanted it to be in private. Unfortunately, he was too excited to do much about it. His body betrayed his mental anguish. He buried his head on Susan's chest, like an ostrich, and continued fucking her. He didn't want to see what Joey and Susan were doing above him.
Joey stood at the side of the bed, directly over Susan's head. She watched anxiously as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. He yanked his pants down and his cock sprang free, bobbing just above the young girl's watchful eyes. His flaming-red pubic hair excited Susan greatly, and she reached up to run her fingers through it. Joey's sperm-laden balls hung on her forehead, the hairs of his scrotum tickling her. She grabbed his cock roughly, cheerfully fondling the taut, hot skin.
"Ohhhh ..." Joey moaned, finally getting some release from his pent-up excitement. "Ohh, baby!"
Jerry tried not to listen to the voice. He plunged into Susan with vigor, wanting to come, wanting to get this strange drama over with. Susan started jerking Joey's cock with one hand, lubricating the pole with leaking pre-cum. Her other hand played with the redhead's testicles, rolling them around in her palm, squeezing them with her fingers. She felt Jerry quicken the pace of his fucking and realized he was approaching orgasm. She was not far behind. She thrust her hips up rapidly, keeping pace with the young boy.
Joey looked down at the young couple humping on the bed. They were screwing furiously, and Susan jerked his cock just as rapidly. Her warm hands massaged his genitals in earnest, begging for the cum she knew was building in his testicles. He was bursting, dying to pour his hot jism onto her pretty face. Susan moved her tongue over her lips, like a dog in heat, her gaze fixed on Joey's quivering cock.
"Faster, Susan, faster!" he cried, and she did as he asked. "I'm coming . .. com ..."
Susan moved her hand up and down rapidly on his throbbing, slick cock. She felt the sperm shooting up the duct in his prick and she shook him with all her might, pinching his balls harshly. His cock jumped in her hand and spurted, laying in a sloppy trail of cum from her forehead to her neck. It jerked again, more cum. And again. Susan's wide-open mouth caught what it could of his explosion and she swallowed it eagerly. The hot, burning sensation filled her body and she came. And Jerry came with her, his cock filling her pussy with his cum.
"Ummm ..." Susan groaned, gurgling on the semen in her mouth. She felt submerged in cum, her face covered, her pussy saturated. It felt great. Her tongue snaked out to lick the droplets on her chin and cheeks as Joey's movements slowed. Her body trembled in delight as wave after wave of orgasm flowed over her. She was in another world. Cum flowed into her from both ends and she was ecstatic. She swamped Jerry's prick with juice and held him to her, never wanting to let go, her feet tight around him, her hands still fondling Joey.
Joey's cock shrank, slipping to rest on Susan's forehead. He didn't move and the young girl rubbed the smaller cock across her cum-slicked skin, loving the feel. Little drops still fell from the tip and stuck to her flesh. Susan's mind was in a fog. A sexual fog. Her pussy pulsated around Jerry's diminishing organ, trying to hold it inside her awhile longer. The struggle was fruitless and she relaxed her legs, giving him a chance to move, a chance to breath.
Jerry lifted himself from the girl. He pushed her legs apart and stood up. He started dressing, giving dirty looks to Joey. Joey didn't notice because his eyes were closed. He was breathing huskily. No one said a word.
This is a little to weird for me, Jerry thought. It had been sexually exciting, but God, so strange. One-to-one was all he could handle. He wondered why Susan had encouraged Joey to join them. He took one last look at her obscenely exposed form. Her legs were spread out to where he had pushed them when he got up, semen dripping out of her pussy onto the bed. Her hands were still on Joey's genitals and her eyes were closed. Joey's cock lay on her face. Sticky drops of semen leaked onto her flesh, forming little puddles. She didn't seem to care. Her face glowed and seemed to be one big smile. Fuck this, Jerry thought disgustedly, and walked out the door.
Carol and Paul were going at it hot and heavy on the living room floor. Phil was laid out on the couch, resting. Tom was passed out on the chair, a bottle of beer still in his hand. Debbie sat watching Carol and Paul fuck. Damn, she was horny as hell and getting hornier by the minute. Sucking off Tom had been really exciting, but she hadn't come from it and she really wanted to. Desperately.
Unconsciously, Debbie dropped her hand to her lap and started to gently caress her cunt through her pants as she stared longingly at the couple on the floor. Slipping her fingers inside the waistband, she played with herself vigorously, electrified at the touch of her own fingers. Her palpitating pussy was already slick and slippery, and her hand moved easily over her love-nest.
"Ummm ..." she groaned softly. She wondered about Carol as she masturbated.
Carol had looked directly at her a few times during the evening and Debbie was certain she had more than friendliness on her mind. Pretty certain. If she were wrong, it might be quite an embarrassing situation. Shit. She had to do something and Tom and Phil didn't look all too energetic. Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained, she thought, and struggled to her feet.
Paul and Carol were fucking wildly, just like old times, and they were both loving it. Each knew exactly the right way to turn the other on and no holds were barred. Carol's steaming pussy consumed his swollen cock as he pumped. Paul kept his mouth on her neck and bit the flesh, causing the skin to turn red and break slightly in spots. She loved the pain and pleasure of his actions.
Debbie walked over to the young couple, standing above Carol's head while they fucked. Carol's face was the picture of lust as she noticed the presence over her and glanced upward. Debbie slowly removed her pants, pulling them from her full body with deliberate lack of speed. She was so aroused, just undressing in front of the girl on the floor like that, and Carol never took her gaze from her crotch. Carol couldn't detect a bulge of pubic hair, nor any hairs sticking out of the sides of the blond girl's panties. She was surprised, but not as surprised as she was going to be.
Debbie's huge breasts moved and quivered tantalizingly as she breathed heavily with desire. She grasped the elastic waistband of her panties and yanked them from her body, throwing them to the chair on which Tom sat. He didn't even feel them land on his lap. She stood before Carol in all her naked splendor. And she was quite a delicious sight. Carol's bright, wide eyes told her that she had been correct about Carol's sexual wants. And she was glad. She let Carol took her over, reveling in the hungry eyes that took in her body.
Carol almost jumped in the air when Debbie removed her panties. God, a hairless pussy, all pink and red and wet! It looked delectable. She surveyed Debbie's form with new admiration. She had a pretty face. Her tits looked gigantic from that angle, huge fleshy globes standing out almost straight from her body, tipped by large pink nipples. Debbie's waist was slim, flaring out nicely into full, soft thighs and a beautiful ass. And her pussy. Carol couldn't wait to taste her inviting cunt, and her eyes moved to stare into Debbie's, imploring her.
Paul felt Debbie's feet by his head and turned to see what was going on. He looked up into the girl's bare pussy and was taken aback. Holy shit! he thought. He had never seen a shaved pussy before. It was really exciting to see a cunt unadorned by pubic hair. He glanced at Carol and found her staring avidly into Debbie's pussy. He caught the situation and wasn't going to get in the way. He moved down on Carol, sitting back on his buttocks and lifting her hips in the air, never breaking the union of their genitals. He knew Carol was into some weird things sexually, and if eating pussy was one of them, he wasn't going to deny her. Besides, he was going to get quite a view of the action and he couldn't wait. He slowed his humping to watch.
Carol licked her lips in anticipation. The beautiful, shaven pussy excited the hell out of her. Debbie's wide, pouting, full cuntlips glistened with moisture above Carol. Finally, the blond girl moved her feet to either side of Carol's head. Smiling widely, breathing heavily, she lowered herself, teasing Carol by her lazy descent.
"Oh, honey!" Debbie cried, and dropped her pussy onto Carol's waiting mouth, her ass touching Carol's chin.
"Mmmm ..." Carol moaned as the girl's cunt met her hungry lips.
Carol inhaled deeply, savoring the musky odor that filled the air. She pressed her lips to Debbie's pussy, unaccustomed to the lack of pubic hair. Instead, it was clean, smooth, fleshy. It was pleasant, different, terribly stimulating. She parted her lips and tasted the red furrow. Like honey. Heavy, tangy but sweet as honey to Carol. She ran her tongue up and down the long slit, flicking over Debbie's clitoris as she passed it, swallowing the moisture she encountered.
Carol moved her hands upward to the girl's ample bosom. She grasped a breast in each hand and began to fondle the flesh eagerly. She squeezed the orbs tightly, running them through her fingers, loving the feel of the tits that had so enticed her a short time ago. She remembered watching Debbie dance topless and was glad to be getting a chance to play with the huge, soft breasts. She pinched the long, erect nipples between her fingers.
Debbie sat happily on Carol's hungry mouth, watching with great interest and passion as she was being eaten. Carol was so pretty and her face was bright with pleasure as she tasted Debbie's pussy. She felt the hands massaging her breasts and moaned softly. She ran her fingers through Carol's long, blond hair, not unlike her own. It was soft and silky to her tender touch. She delicately caressed her face, the skin smooth and clean. She rolled her hips sensuously, letting Carol's tongue reach every inch of her hot gash. God, did it ever feel good. The young girl underneath her sure knew what she was doing. Debbie was finally getting the sexual release she had been seeking all night. Ummmm.
Paul had been fucking Carol slowly, leering intently as Debbie positioned herself, then sat on Carol's face. He could see Carol's tongue move across the other girl's red pussy and it was exciting the hell out of him. He felt the cum building in his loins and quickened the pace of his thrusts, turning Carol on even more, and bringing himself to the brink of orgasm. Debbie's naked ass was right in front of him, twitching invitingly. He reached forward, squeezing the pliant flesh of her full bottom. Paul spread her cheeks, exposing her puckered, dark asshole. He moved a finger down and shoved it deep inside the girl, causing her to jump in surprise. She settled back quickly, enjoying the feel of the intruder once she realized what had happened. She was so wrapped up in Carol's sucking, she had forgotten about Paul. She turned to him, licking her lips lewdly, her eyes glazed.
"Give me your cum," she demanded, her voice low and throaty, her words dripping with desire.
Paul grinned widely. You got it, he thought, and lifted himself from Carol, pulling his cock from her cunt with a loud plop. He was really close to coming and he hurried to fill Debbie's mouth with his jism.
Carol groaned into Debbie's love-box when Paul disengaged himself from her, but she was too preoccupied to care too much. She was eating Debbie's cunt with wild delight, loving every second of it. She felt the feet on the sides of her head and opened her eyes to look. Paul's rock-hard cock, dripping with her cunt-juice, slid into Debbie's waiting mouth. She slurped the girl's pussy noisily as she watched.
"Oh, baby, suck it! Paul wailed to Debbie.
Debbie let the cock slide into her mouth, then clamped her lips at the base. She held it inside her, swamping it with saliva. She could taste Carol's pussy juice on his rod and was surprised to find herself enjoying the tangy flavor. She pressed her pussy heavily on Carol's face and began to suck Paul off with a vengeance. He was near orgasm and she wanted him to hurry and come in her mouth.
"Oh, shit. .. I'm cominggg!" Paul yelled, and pushed his cock against Debbie's throat.
Debbie heard his cry and waited happily for the explosion. She ran her tongue across the tip of his cock. He came in seconds. His cock jerked mightily, spewing sperm into her mouth and down her throat, filling her, drowning her. She swallowed and swallowed the sticky fluid, and still it came, overflow droplets leaking out the corners of her mouth and streaming down her chin to fall on Carol's face.
Carol felt cum falling on her cheeks like liquid fire, heating her, exciting her. She snaked her tongue out from Debbie's pussy and licked the hot jism from her skin, swallowed it, then resumed her fervent sucking on the girl's pussy. It tasted great, as good as she remembered. She watched as Paul's cock slipped out of the girl's mouth, shrinking, wet, sloppy. She held Debbie's tits in her hands as Debbie grabbed his cock, squeezing the cum from it and devouring the fluid avidly.
Paul pulled away from the squatting Debbie. His cock was soft now and drained of its juices, resting limp on his balls. She lapped the cum from her lips and closed her eyes, running her tongue inside her mouth, tasting the semen there. Paul moved to the floor and lay down.
Susan and Joey entered the room. Naked. The time for clothing was well passed. Joey sat down, half-loaded, half-asleep, but watched Carol and Debbie through hazy eyes. Something else, he thought. These chicks will suck or fuck anything. Far out. He ogled the naked body of Debbie for a time, seeing her wiggling her bottom across Carol's face was really great. His eyes closed, succumbing to the alcohol and tiredness. He fell asleep.
Susan stared at the two girls on the floor. She sucked in her breath at the stimulating sight before her. Debbie's full hips were weaving little circles on Carol's chin, the girl's chest heaving in Carol's tight grip. Carol's legs were spread apart, her cunt wide open, red, juicy, slimy. Susan moved across the room toward Carol. She dropped to her knees inside her sister's legs. She glanced around the room, making sure everyone else was out of it. They were, she decided. She stared at Debbie's naked back. Shit, I wish we were somewhere else, she thought. She wondered if the others would think it perverted if she ate her sister. She wondered if it was perverted herself.
"Carol?" she whispered, unsure of what to do.
Carol heard the whisper and lifted her legs to Susan's shoulders in response. Susan kissed her thighs gently, holding the legs tenderly in her grasp. She moved her hands across the soft flesh, enjoying the feel. She couldn't help but be somewhat reluctant, it was all still pretty new to her. She did want to please her sister, desperately. The beer she had consumed helped her over come her inhibitions. It was now or never.
Susan bent her head to Carol's crotch and pressed her lips to her sister's pussy. She inhaled the heavy, sexual odor, and pushed her tongue through her lips. She brought back the juice it collected, hesitated, then, swallowed. It tasted slightly of sperm, and tangy, strong cunt-juice. She started licking her tongue up and down Carol's red cuntlips, swallowing the juices happily, warming to her task. She felt good, secure. Carol's warm, smooth thighs wrapped around her head, her pussy thrust up into Susan's face. She felt very good.
Carol was ecstatic. She cheerfully lapped the cunt on her mouth, as her sister sucked her own pussy. God, it was great. She had hoped Susan would want to eat her but she didn't want to push her into it. Now, she had done it on her own and Carol couldn't be more excited. Her fervent tonguing of Debbie's speeded up as Susan ate her.
Debbie was ready to come. She pushed down on Carol and reached a full, wet, thrashing orgasm. Carol almost drowned in the deluge, almost smothered as Debbie forced herself down on her. The girl humped Carol's face as she came, trailing the sticky juice all over Carol's head. Carol swallowed the cum with greed, loving the flavor.
"Ohhh ..." Debbie moaned as Carol licked her cunt.
Carol sucked Debbie dry. She licked until the girl had nothing left to offer and still tried for more. She was going crazy with desire. She couldn't get enough of the blond girl's nude pussy, or its juice.
Her cunt sensitive from coming, Debbie had to take her body from Carol's hungry mouth. She felt great. Carol reluctantly let her off and she settled on the floor, sated.
"Susan?" Carol called quietly. Susan raised her face from her sister's cunt. She was smiling happily, her face soaked. "I want to eat you, too," Carol said. Susan wasn't about to argue but she was apprehensive. She was still worried about the others. Having sex with another girl was bad enough, but with your sister! Not that she didn't want to have sex with her sister, she was just afraid of doing it out in the open like this. Carol stared into her eyes, imploring her. She couldn't refuse. She flipped over, her ass above Carol's face. They wrapped their arms around each other's buttocks and started to suck like crazy.
They rolled over, Carol now on top, her cunt pressed onto Susan's hungry mouth. The hell with everyone else, Susan thought. Carol didn't seem to worry about it and she wasn't going to, either. She stuck her tongue far into her sister's box, bringing the juices back to her mouth. She slurped up the fluid with abandon, swirling her tongue around. Her nose was against Carol's asshole and she sniffed the odor. Heavy, musky, intimate. And stimulating, arousing.
Carol tasted Jerry's sperm in Susan's cunt and sucked mightily to retrieve it, loving the mixture of semen and pussy-juice that filled her mouth. She swallowed the liquid with relish. It tasted so good. She loved eating a pussy that had just been fucked, especially her younger sister's. She sucked her sister passionately, draining her pussy of Jerry's cum, feeling the cunt thrust up to meet her.
Phil roused himself. Through half-closed eyes he surveyed the room. It looked like a disaster area. Paul, Joey, Tom and Debbie were all nodded out in one place or another. He didn't see Jerry, not knowing he had left, but he didn't much care. Beer bottles littered the room and there, in the middle of the floor, Carol and Susan were still going at it. They were head-to-toe, eating each other out, lost to the world. He had to laugh. They were something else. It seemed like they were insatiable, never getting enough, filled with lust. He had to admit it was damned exciting watching these two pretty young girls sucking each other's pussies. And they were sisters, yet. His cock rose and he knew he had to get in on the act. He didn't think they would mind too much. He maneuvered between Carol's extended legs, kneeling over Susan's busy mouth, his cock rock hard, pulsating in the air.
Susan's tongue was buried in her older sister's box, the tip flicking, teasing the sensitive flesh as it slid around the dark dampness of her hole. She felt her head pushed from its work, downward to Carol's mound. What the hell? A giant shadow fell on her face, and she saw Phil's huge hard-on. She looked up at him.
"You don't mind, do you?" he smirked.
She couldn't have said so if she wanted to. Phil jammed his cock up Carol's sloppy pussy in one long thrust.
"Uhhh ..." Carol groaned as he filled her with his cock. Instead of Susan's soft tongue, she now had Phil's hard meat. The difference was exciting. They both felt great in their own special ways. She Fucked Susan with vigor.
Wide eyed, Susan watched her sister's cunt consume Phil's cock, clutching it with her vaginal lips. Her face was only inches from their coupled genitals. What a sight! Phil started fucking Carol. In and out, fast. Susan had a front-row seat, staring as his huge cock pulled out to the head, then pushed in again to the hilt. His balls bounced back and forth on Susan's face as he moved. Fuck, it was so exciting.
Susan held Carol's ass in her hands, forcing the cheeks apart, easing the way for Phil's cock. Her chin brushed her sister's coarse pubic hair, her mouth at the top of the slit. She put her tongue out and licked Carol's pussy, moving it down to tickle Phil's cock at the same time. Susan was so excited, she almost didn't know what she was doing. If someone had told her a few weeks ago that she would be sucking a cunt and cock together, she would have told them they were sick. Now, she was doing just that, and loving it. She was a sexual creature. Maybe it ran in the family.
Phil felt the swirling tongue and tight pussy paying homage to his cock and pumped furiously in response. Much to his surprise, he was already approaching orgasm.
Carol had her lips closed on Susan's little clit, sucking it like a tiny cock. She was in heaven. Her mouth was being filled with her sister's liquid offerings, and her pussy was being licked and fucked. At the same time! Goddamn! She couldn't hold her orgasm back now. She pushed her hips back to meet Phil's thrusting cock and rubbed her fingers over Susan's pussy. She ducked her head lower on her sister's body, ending above her asshole. She spread the cheeks and closed her wet mouth on Susan's asshole, sucking the crinkled skin softly. It tasted so fresh and clean, and she hurried to stick her tongue inside.
Susan groaned. She couldn't believe how good it felt. So nasty and forbidden. It was fascinating. Susan nibbled Phil's cock as he fucked her sister. She grabbed the base and jerked him off into Carol. That did the trick. They came in succession.
Carol felt wave after wave of orgasm wash over her body. She jumped and bounced on Susan, her body convulsing in pleasure, her juice flowing onto her sister's face and swamping Phil's cock.
"Ohhh!" she wailed, vibrating Susan's ass in her mouth. She fingered her sister harshly.
Susan watched Phil's cock jump, the cum shooting up his sperm duct. Carol's juice flowed out around his cock and over Susan's face as he ejaculated. It was like watching a fuck-film, magnified, in slow motion. Carol was coming noisily, vibrating Susan's pussy with her low moans. Phil's cock jerked free of Carol's pussy and shot streams of hot cum on her ass and on Susan's hands and face.
"Oh, Susan!" he cried. "Lap it up, baby!"
And she did. And she came. The gravy flowed from her box and was quickly consumed by Carol's waiting mouth. Sperm and cunt-juice flowed out of Carol's pussy and down her ass, directly into Susan's open mouth. She swallowed and swallowed the never-ending river of sex potions.
Phil relaxed as his climax abated, letting his cock fall to rest on Susan's head. She moved her slimy hands across Carol's round bottom, rubbing the sperm into the flesh, massaging the skin with the lubricant. She caught Phil's cock with her lips and drained him of any excess cum. He fell to the floor, spent.
Carol's limp body lay draped on Susan's, her hands now wrapped around her sister's bottom, her mouth still pressed to her asshole. Susan brought her hands to her mouth and licked them clean. Her mouth was hot, slimy, sticky with juices, her face bathed in cum. She felt great. Her sister was a good teacher and she was an eager and willing pupil. Susan was starting to love sex as much as Carol, it just made her feel so fantastic. Her head was spinning with delight, her body throbbing in pleasure. The whole room smelled of cum. She lay contented.
Somehow, the girls got themselves cleaned up, dressed and home on time. Phil dropped them off at precisely midnight. They kissed secretly near door, out of sight of any possible passers-by.
"What a night!" Carol exclaimed quietly. "What a fucking night!"
Susan could only nod her head wearily.
Carol's eyes gleamed brightly and she lowered her voice.
"I loved you eating me," she said sexily. Susan was pleased to hear her say that. Very pleased.
They kissed again, then went to the door. Susan was deep in thought.