Chapter 2
The trip across the United States, which should have taken at the most five days ended up taking three weeks as the quartet, the traveling orgy, stopped at nearly every motel to have another round of sex. And even when they were driving they continued in their hot, illicit activities. Only once were they stopped by the police for reckless driving, but after a little debating it was agreed that if the cop screws both of the girls he would let them off.
Torn got out in Denver and left the three of them to finish the trip alone. They picked up a series of hitchhikers to complete out the foursome but none were as good as he was. Though it was nice to have the variety and nice to watch the expressions on their faces when they discovered that it wasn't going to be just an ordinary ride.
Bill got out in Oakland and Pat continued on across the Bay Bridge to San Francisco. Astar dropped the girl off in the Haight-Ashbury district and figured that it wouldn't be too long before she was safe and sound in some hippie's communal bed. At last, after more than three thousand miles and two hundred fucks Astar was alone and driving the hilly streets to her boyfriend's house, where, she hoped to really astound him with her new found sexuality.
In another few minutes she was at Rich's place though it took her a few minutes to find a place to park in the crowded streets. At last she found one, got out of the car and walked to the apartment. She rang the doorbell with a little pitter patter in her heart and then waited. In another two seconds she was once more in the warm protective arms of her boyfriend.
"You look great!" she exclaimed as she held the solid, though not very tall man in her arms. She ran her fingers through his curly hair and gazed into his dark eyes.
"You're looking great yourself," he said, "what happened? Did you take the wrong turn going through St. Louis?"
"Oh, nothing happened really. I just met some people on the road and we did a little sight-seeing on our way across. But I just got out of the car and my back hurts a little. You wouldn't mind if I lie down would you? You can talk to me better if I'm a little relaxed."
"Sure, come on into the bedroom." He lead her into the bedroom and closed the door. As soon as he turned around he saw that Astar was unbuttoning her blouse, right in front of him! He remembered the last time he had suggested sex a year ago, it was a real struggle just for him to get as far as her bra!
She undid the last button and let the blouse fall open. Her two tits were shining out of the slit. Using her hands she opened the front out all the way so that he could see her two red tips as well. They were stiff and hard, pointing right at him.
As soon as his eyes rested on those perfect alabaster hills his cock popped out straight, ballooning out the front of his baggy trousers. Astar saw the effect she was having and smiled.
"Let's see," she said, "I'll just throw this over there on to that chair." She removed her blouse and threw it across the room. From her waist up she was naked except for a necklace she had on. Her two titties jiggled slightly under the man's steady gaze.
Without giving him any warning so that he might have turned his back in a display of false modesty, she unzipped the zipper of her short mini-skirt and let it drop to the floor like a leaf off of a tree. His eyes nearly exploded out of his head as he saw the net, bikini underwear she was wearing. They were the skimpiest little panties he had ever seen; her full twat was visible through them as they were nearly sheer.
In another second her panties were on the chair along with her shirt and skirt and she was before him with nothing on at all.
"Would you like to tuck me in?" she asked.
"Sure ... uuuhhh ... sure," he said not really sure at all what was happening. This girl was hardly the same girl that he knew a year ago. She must have had one hell of a sex-filled year to end up like this, he thought, to himself .But he was so turned on by the naked form he saw before him that he couldn't get angry or even jealous.
The girl laid down on the bed on top of the covers and squirmed a little for the man. Her legs spread wide apart and exposed the juicy slot that slit her crotch in two. Rich could see the red thick lips as they parted and dripped forth droplets of white thick cream.
"Instead of tucking me in," Astar said with a, quiet seductive voice, "why don't you help out that big bulge of yours and tuck that big thing into me! Right into my cunt hole. It needs to be filled by you, it yearns to have your plug in its slit!"
Rich's face turned red at the thought of the slippery, creamy cunt; and the thought that this girl had noticed his own state of hardness. He had no choice really, so he stripped off his shirt and unbuckled his pants.
His pants fell to the floor so that all he was standing in was a pair of white shorts that were trying, very unsuccessfully to hide a huge hard-on. Quickly he tossed off the white underpants and stood before his girl friend with his proud manhood pointing right at her. Now it was her turn for her eyes to bug out.
"Holy cow!" she exclaimed as her peepers feasted on the sight. "I didn't remember it being that big! Christ, that's the largest thing I've ever seen by at least three inches!"
"Thanks," said the man as he slowly walked over to her, his thick dick bouncing before him like a diving board, "do you think you can still fit it in?"
"I think it will fit in even better now than it did before," she said. "My honey-pot likes big dicks and that's the long and the short of it!"
Rich laid down next to her and lightly placed one of his hands on her soft tit. He felt its soft fluffiness and its teenage firmness. It was the perfect combination of virtues.
His fingers moved right to her thick red nub and gave the chewy bud a healthy squeeze. He watched as Astar writhed about the bed from the pressure he was exerting.
His head moved to where his hand was and sucked the red jelly-bean-like projection into his mouth and between his teeth. He stiffly bit into it and sucked hard. There was a second there when he was sure he could taste the sweetness of milk flowing forth.
While his mouth was busy sucking away on her nip, his hand traveled down across her belly and touched lightly the top strands of her pubic bush. The tips of his fingers tangled into this furry patch and pulled lightly on them.
"Rub my clitty, rub it good," she whispered to the man who was making love to her. Rich was a little startled by such a request from a girl who a year ago knew less than nothing about making love. But he was glad that she was making demands, for Rich was one of those men who liked aggressive women who knew what they wanted.
"Anything that you want, you get and then some," he said to her as his hand moved even further down through the pubic hair until he contacted the top of the cuntal folds. His fingers fell into the soft crevice and sunk into the yielding flesh.
It was very damp and very juicy. There were pools of gook here and there that his fingers plodded through. Everything was so soft there it was no trouble finding the clitty itself as it was the only stiff projection in the vicinity.
Placing the pads of two of his fingers directly atop the throbbing bud he was able to rub it around and around with any degree of pressure that he wanted. He tried various levels of attack until he saw Astar start to really squirm when he applied a great heavy pressure. That's what she wants, he thought to himself.
Soon Astar was flopping all about the bed like a woman gone crazy just from the perfect pressure that was being applied to her sex bud. It became more and more difficult for Rich to keep his lips on the girl's tits but he gave it the good old college try by biting down extra hard so that it would not so easily flip out from between his lips.
"Lick my clitty now! Please suck my cunt! I want to feel your lips on my hairy cunt!"
He let the nub fall out of his mouth and began kissing his way down to her pleasure spot. Inch by inch he approached that furry pussy that was drooling long sheets of girl-come down on to her thighs. He kissed her navel and he licked the top of her Mound of Venus until she was crying for the ultimate kiss: the kiss of her clitoris!
At last his roving tongue made it to the forest of her quim. He darted here and there into the fragrant swamp and tasted some of the rich, ripe flavors that were available at her oasis. He thrust his head down under her legs and touched her asshole with the tip of his oral probe. There was a violent shiver that went through her body when his pink mouth tool touched her brown orifice.
He let his tongue glide upwards until it touched the lower parts of her cunt. The outer labia were full and slightly puffy. Chewing these with his lips he was able to bring the girl to the edge of sanity.
Next his active lapper parted her outer lips and flicked at the dual ridge that stood up straight in the interior of her slot. These were like two butterfly wings of a butterfly at rest, pointing skyward and vibrating together like some sort of very soft instrument.
With a quick movement he pushed his licker in between these flappers and got to the heart of her source: her deep vaginal canal which was, at the time, nearly totally filled with cunt juice.
"Oh Yes!" she moaned as she felt his long tongue enter her rich and rewarding ravine. "Fuck me with your tongue!"
In and out of her hole he pushed and pulled his tongue just as if he was fucking her with a small dick. From the way she was reacting to the feeling it seemed as if he was fucking her with a huge dick. In his head he wondered what she would do if he did stick her with his large pole if this is how she reacts to just his pink and slightly rough tongue.
He pulled his tongue out of her hole because he wanted to see what it would be like to fuck this girl who he had been thinking about for a year now. But he had been thinking about her all wrong; he had been thinking of her as sort of a cold fish. In fact he had been thinking that he would have to tell her that he didn't want her around anymore because he needed sex, sex and more sex!
But now that was all changed. She was the hottest bitch he ever met and she really knew how to get it on, both in his terms and in her own. In fact, in these first few minutes he had fallen head over heels in love with her and now he wanted to fuck the daylights out of her with his hungry throbbing cock.
"He got up and off of her. She instinctively knew what was about to happen and so she spread her legs wide in the spread-eagle position making her red, raw cunt a wide open gap which seemed to be begging for the tip of his manhood.
He placed his hands on either side of her body and lowered his torso down on to her. The dick was a homing pigeon and didn't need to be told where to fly to. As soon as it was within striking distance his cock leaped, all by itself, against her red sensuous hole.
"Yeeeeeoooowww!!" she screamed as she felt his hard thick organ beat against her soft cunt. The cock was crashing against her opening again and again like someone trying to get into a locked room.
Astar reached down and grabbed the dick in her hands. It was thick and very smooth. It was heavy in her hands.
She aimed the tip like a barrel of a rifle right at her red and pink target, right at the bulls-eye. The thick cap on the end of Rich's dick sunk slightly in between her inner lips. With a quick thrust of his hips his cock went all the way home, right to Astar's cervix.
Astar sighed heavily as her hole filled up with the man's manhood. It slipped in easily because the inner surfaces of her cunt were covered with about a pound of slick cunt juice which was serving as a lubricant.
"Oh gosh," she said, "you feel so good! I don't know if I'll be able to leave you ever again. I'm quite in love with you now!"
Rich slowly retracted his cock until only the very tip of the large penis was still buried in the soft membranes of the twat. "And I have fallen in love with you too. I think that we should get married so that we can fuck for the rest of our lives. That would be my vision of happiness."
He let his cock slowly work its way back into her hole until his nuts were once more lying right against her asshole.
"I think that that would be a good idea. Would you believe in doing a little swinging once we are married. You know, fucking with other couples. That way we wouldn't get tired of each other and would be able to stay married for much longer."
"I never thought about it," said Rich who was now pulling his cock back up the hole a little faster than he had the last time. They could both feel the tremendous amount of friction that was present and the large amount of heat that was so generated. "But I think that it is a good idea, I think that no matter how much I loved you there would always be excitement in fucking a cunt that you never fucked before. And I suppose that the same holds for you!"
"Yes, yes it does," whispered the girl whose concentration was becoming centered around her cunt. "Now just fuck me! Hard and heavy! Fuck me until I explode!"
"Or until I do!" said the boy as he began to beat his hips up and down in a steadily increasing pulse. In and out, in and out his thick plunger churned through the milky interior of her red and raw orifice. His hips were smashing against hers and his hands were screwed to her tits, which he was turning in opposite directions as if they were two huge knobs. He could feel her nipples burning in the center of his palms.
"Oh that's it baby, that's it!" she moaned and groaned as his stiff rod continued to throb and pulse even as it was bouncing in and out of her sensitive hole.
And she was helping every little bit and not just lying there and taking. Her own hips were double timing his. That is, for every time his hips went downward her hips shot up once and down once. The same was true for each of his upstrokes. This increased the friction twofold and already his balls felt that they were going to explode.
Astar's hands were stretching along the man's broad back and her fingers were digging into the top part of his asscrack. Stretching her arms to their limit she was able to get her fingers to bury themselves in his tight rear indentation: his asshole.
Pretty soon her finger was pulsing in and out of the man's asshole at twice the speed of her own flying hips, which were, in their turn, twice the speed of his rapidly flying torso. Both of their bodies were covered with a thick coating of warm sweat which was rolling in rivulets down their skins.
Her cunt was so wet and damp that the goo was spilling out on to her thighs and ass. In fact, right below her cunt there was a large damp spot on the bed. And every time he would thrust his hips forward, sending his mighty tool deep into her interior, out the sides of her cunt would pour that much more cream as if his cock was more of a pump than anything else.
"I don't think I can hold out much longer," she whispered in his ear as she felt her temperature rising and felt her bones begin to strain under the tension of her approaching orgasm. "And I want to have a simultaneous one with you!"
"And me with you!" said the boy with a breathy voice as he was still pounding away with his thick cock. Pleasure was running rampant in his innards as well and he knew that he couldn't hold out forever either.
Slowly he tightened his grip on the girl until she felt slightly crushed beneath his manly hold. She pressed her legs inward and he pressed his outward setting up an isomorphic tension that could be only broken by the coming of both parties.
Hips slammed against hips, bodies crushed bodies. Her hands dug into his asshole, tearing at the tender membranes, pulling at the soft tissues. In and out, in and out in the oldest rhythm in the world did his mighty drumstick beat against her tender tympani.
Astar was nearly crying from the ultimate pleasure of the love making. Her eyes were tightly closed and she saw rainbows of colors on the insides of her lids. Her nostrils were widely flared so as to suck all the needed oxygen to keep .her inner-fires stoked. There was a stream of drool pouring out the left corner of her mouth.
Rich's lips were right against her ear and they were wide open breathing in the oxygen that he needed to maintain his deadly pace. There was a hand on each of the girl's tits and these hands were opening and closing in a regular fashion, squeezing and letting go of the soft, flaccid tit flesh. When he squeezed his hands together the breasts would form into all sorts of weird shapes. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks rolling around in the palms of his hand.
Her back arched upwards and her teeth clamped down together. He could feel her inner tension build to the point where it was clear that she would not be able to back down. At the same moment, Rich's own trigger was pulled. They slammed together three times more and then they both exploded in a huge display of fireworks:
"EEEIIIIEIEIEIIIII!!!" they screamed together as Rich's thick hot fluid went sailing out the tip of his dick and deep into the womb of the waiting woman. She nearly lost consciousness from the searing pain of the gism as it splattered across her inner sanctum.
Her hips sped up even more as the second wash of orgasm cleansed out her body with bright colors and deep panting. At the same moment his own dick shot forth with its second thick batch of cream which added to the cream which was already in her cunt producing a thick creamy soup!
Again and again his dick sent forth its warm, white bullets of love into the girl's receptive hole. She squirmed with delight at each shot and tumbled about the bed so much that it took all of Rich's extra strength to keep on top of her.
His cock was hot from all the friction and his balls were sore from the swift way in which they were draining. Wad after wad went spitting out the tip of his dick and crashed into her sopping, sudsy cunt. The gism was pouring out the sides of her hole and drooling down into her ass and on to the bed.
Even when his major thrusts were over his cock continued to spew forth cream on top of cream. It seemed at least five minutes before he was able to roll over and off of her and be confident that he didn't spill any of his precious seed.
After a while they came to their proper senses again and they turned to each other and looked into each other's eyes.
"You've gotten to be a woman in this last year, Astar," Rich said.
"I had some good teachers," was all Astar said with a smile, remembering her traveling orgy.