Chapter 10
"Hey, are you going over to Sally's?" Chuck asked Timmy in the coffee shop one afternoon.
"I don't think so," Timmy said.
"Why not?" Bob asked. "A lot of the chicks are going to be there."
"Oh, that's right," Chuck said. "Now that you're fucking your aunt, you don't want to bother with the girls around here."
"Well, what's the point?" Timmy asked. "All you guys ever wind up with is a painful set of balls!"
"You never know!" Bob said. "One of these days, one of those chicks is going to let me fuck her."
"You hope," Timmy said.
"Come on, Timmy," Chuck said. "Come with us. At least you can give us moral support."
Timmy agreed. Actually, he'd heard about the party at Sally's, and he'd decided to go. But he just couldn't resist the chance to show off his disdain of the local virgins.
Timmy promised himself, though, that he wouldn't be lured into any frustrating necking with the girls. If they wouldn't fuck him, he wasn't going to have anything to do with them.
So as soon as they arrived at Sally's, Timmy made himself comfortable in an easy chair and began looking through a pile of magazines.
Sally, Nancy, Dorothy, and all the other girls there, about ten in all, came over to where Timmy sat and said hello. He was flattered that he was getting so much attention, but he was determined not to settle for necking alone. So he remained aloof.
There were a few more girls than guys at the party. So after some more dancing, when they paired up to neck, there were a few girls left over. But Timmy remained glued to his seat, looking at magazines.
"What's the matter, Timmy?" Sally asked as she sat down on the arm of his chair. "You've never been such a wall flower before."
It seemed strange that Sally wasn't necking with some guy. With her reputation, Timmy would have guessed that she would have been grabbed first.
Timmy remembered finger fucking her in the movies before his aunt showed up-in his horny days. And he had to admit it had been fun. Even now, with her sitting so close that he could feel the heat of her body, Timmy was getting a hard prick. But he had promised himself.
"Oh, I guess I'm tired of necking," he said.
"Why?" Sally asked, surprised, yet coy.
"It's too frustrating," Timmy said. "Besides, it's perverted."
"What do you mean, it's perverted?" Sally asked, truly shocked.
"Kissing and grabbing tits and all that is supposed to lead to fucking," Timmy explained patiently. "It's not supposed to replace it. Sometimes, after necking for a while, I'm so horny I could rape a dog! Hell with that! I'd rather read magazines."
Timmy felt proud of himself. He'd stated his case, and Sally didn't know what to say.
Sally sat on the arm of the chair quietly thinking. Finally, she took Timmy by the hand and pulled him up.
"OK," she said seriously. "Come on."
"You mean...?" Timmy asked. "Yeah," Sally said. "Sure, I'll make you happy."
Timmy mentally patted himself on the back as he followed Sally. She led him to her bedroom. But when they got there, they found Chuck and Nancy necking on the bed. But they were fully clothed, so it wasn't difficult to get them to leave.
When they were alone, Timmy took Sally into his arms and kissed her. He felt her upturned tits press against his chest.
"I've only done this a few times," Sally said.
So she wasn't a virgin, Timmy thought. He wondered who the other lucky guys were. And he wondered what made Sally decide to let him into the small group of guys who had had the pleasure of fucking her. Was it his explanation that necking was perverted? Or did fucking his aunt give him some sort of aura that made other girls want to fuck him?
Timmy didn't know. But it didn't seem to matter now. Not now with Sally's body pressed to his. Not with her promise to fuck him.
Timmy pulled Sally's blouse from her jeans. Then he stuck his hands under the blouse and grabbed Sally's sides. Her warm, smooth skin promised him the fulfillment of his dreams.
Timmy and Sally pressed their bodies together again. They kissed again. But now Timmy's hands were sliding up to Sally's tits.
"M-mm-mm," Sally hummed into Timmy's mouth as his hands cupped her perky tits.
Timmy's heart began pounding when he felt the pointy mounds of tit-flesh under his hands. Being used to his aunt's tits, Timmy found Sally's young, firm jugs especially exciting.
Then Timmy slipped his hands from Sally's blouse and stepped back. He wanted to watch her undress.
"Take your clothes off," Timmy said as he began unbuttoning his shirt.
Timmy was still determined not to fool around. He didn't want to have to coax Sally into nakedness, one garment at a time. If she was serious about fucking him, she should be able to undress herself.
But she finally reached for the buttons on her blouse. Timmy inhaled deeply as he realized she was going to go through with her promise. And he was surprised at how eager he was to see her naked.
When Sally took off her blouse, Timmy realized that she was something special.
"Sally!" Timmy gasped. "You're beautiful!"
"Thanks," Sally said as she threw her blouse on the dresser.
Her tits were the nicest Timmy had seen. They were round and wide, and they stuck out far from her delicate chest. And they pointed upwards at a cute angle. If a marble were rolled down from her shoulder and over her tit, it would jump into the air as it rolled off her pink nipple.
Staring at her gorgeous tits, Timmy began unfastening his pants. After another hesitation, Sally followed his example.
"I think just getting undressed is as exciting as anything else," Sally said.
"Yeah," Timmy agreed in a breathless voice.
He pulled his jeans down. He saw Sally's eyes rivet to his crotch where his prick was pushing his shorts out. Then, before Sally got her slacks down to her ankles, Timmy pulled down his shorts.
"Oh!" Sally gasped as she saw his huge cock spring out.
Timmy could see that even if she had seen a stiff prick before she still hadn't gotten used to the sight. Her face was red, and her mouth hung open.
But Sally kept undressing. She stepped out of her slacks, then she lowered her underpants and stepped out of them.
"You're the most beautiful chick I've ever seen," Timmy said.
It was true. Although his aunt was a sexy beauty, Sally was even more beautiful. Her narrow waist and wide hips fit in perfectly with her spectacular tits and cute muff of pubic hair.
Once again the kids stepped into a tight embrace. But now hot flesh pressed hot flesh as tits and cock and bare thighs made themselves felt.
"Your prick is so hot it feels like it's burning me," Sally said. "And I can feel it throbbing!"
"Yeah, it's going wild," Timmy said. "It wants to get inside you!"
They went to the bed and lay down. As they kissed, Sally held Timmy's jerking handle, and he held one of her big tits.
When Timmy reached for Sally's crotch, the soaking hair told him that she was ready to accept his cock into her cunt. But he wasn't in a hurry. His aunt had taught the boy the pleasures of foreplay.
So Timmy began sucking Sally's pink, erect nipples. As he sucked those exciting gumdrops, he held her cunt in his hand and moved his middle fingertip along the drooling crack.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h," Sally moaned as she wiggled under Timmy's assault on her tits and cunt.
"Come on, Timmy," Sally said suddenly. "Fuck me!"
"Already?" Timmy asked.
But Sally was already trying to grip his hips between her thighs. So Timmy didn't argue.
Setting his knees firmly on the bed and leaning his chest on Sally's firm tits, he brought his cock to her pussy. But as he reached down to guide his stiff prick into her cunt, the bedroom door swung open.
"Oh, sorry!" a voice said.
Timmy and Sally got a glimpse of Bob and Nancy before the door shut again. For a second, Timmy thought the whole thing was over before it had begun. But Sally didn't care about being caught by her girl friend.
"Come on!" she repeated, more desperately.
So Timmy, with his prick still in his hand, moved his hips forward, and slipped that twitching rod into Sally's cunt.
"Ah-h-h-h-h!" Sally cried as she felt her body invaded by Timmy's long, thick cock.
And Timmy gasped with the pleasure of having his prick sunk in such a tight, hot grip of wet flesh. Sally's pussy held his dong with all the excitement Timmy could imagine.
"Oh, God!" Sally panted. "Fuck me, Timmy!"
Timmy did fuck her. His prick slid in and out with the practiced stroke Timmy had learned from his aunt. And before his prick moved back and forth in Sally's gripping cunt a half dozen times, he could feel her cunt squeezing his prick with powerful spasms.
"A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a," Sally moaned loudly. "Ah-h-h-h-h, ah-h-h-h-h-h."
Sally began thrusting her hips up, meeting Timmy's thrusts. Now his prick was sliding fast and deep. With each trip his prick made into her body, the closer Timmy came to an explosive orgasm.
"Yea-a-a-a-a, fuck me!" Sally growled wantonly. "Ah-h-h-h-h-h!"
Even in his fever of passion, Timmy thought he could hear something at the bedroom door. Sounds of snickering and murmurs were coming from outside the door. But Sally didn't seem to hear them, and Timmy couldn't have cared less.
"E-e-e-e-e-e-e!" Sally squealed.
Timmy could tell by the spasms of her cunt and by her desperate gyrations that she was coming. And she came like a freight train. Timmy was running to catch that train, too.
When his orgasm hit, Timmy let out a cry of animal lust. Was there something special about this chick that made him come like that? Or was it merely that Timmy had lusted after her for years, never daring to approach her? He didn't know, and at the moment, didn't care. He just let himself be transformed into a writhing bundle of sparking nerves.
It seemed to Timmy that his orgasm would last forever as gism ran from his prick in huge quantities. But he finally felt his ecstasy melt away. When he stopped his pumping prick, he found that Sally was still, too. She lay beneath him, her chest heaving, her body covered with sweat.
"I've never been fucked like that!" she said. "It's never been that good before. Oh, Timmy, you can fuck me any time!"
That was nice to hear as Timmy lay in the deep bliss of relaxation. He thought he was in heaven.
Then there was a knock on the door. They tensed up, and Timmy's prick slipped from the sheath of Sally's cunt, "Hey, what's going on in there?" a voice asked. "The neighbors are all complaining about the noise."
That was followed by a burst of laughter. "Assholes!" Sally said. "Why do they have to spoil it?"
"Don't pay any attention to them," Timmy said. "They're just jealous. And I don't blame them!"
But Sally was angry. She slipped out of bed and dressed hurriedly as more knocks were heard on the door.
"Other people are waiting for this room," a boy said as he banged on the door. Sally, now dressed, went to the door and opened it.
"Why don't you baboons grow up?" she asked as she forced her way through the crowd that had gathered.
Timmy was left alone on the bed, hiding his nakedness under a sheet. The boys at the door looked in at him. They hooted and hollered. But Timmy didn't mind. In fact, he enjoyed it because he knew they were jealous.
So Timmy just lay back with his hands beneath his head. He stared up at the ceiling, saying nothing. But the smile on his face told the whole story.
Finally the gang at the door went away. Timmy was about to get up and dress himself when Peggy came into the room. Peggy, a cute chick with a plump but shapely body, just stood there staring at Timmy.
"What made Sally cry out like that?" she finally asked.
Timmy looked at her, then began to explain. "We were...."
"Yes, I know what you were doing!" Peggy said. "But those sounds...."
Peggy began walking toward the bed. Suddenly Timmy felt his prick getting hard again. Yes, he could show Peggy what had made Sally cry out as she had.
"Get in," Timmy said, holding the sheet up.
Quickly, Peggy peeled off her clothes. Timmy enjoyed comparing her body to Sally's. It wasn't nearly as nice-Peggy's tits, although small, sagged on her chest, and her belly was ringed with a cushion of fat.
But when Peggy slipped beneath the covers with Timmy and he took her into his arms, he found that she felt terrific against his body.
As he buried his hard prick in the softness of her belly, he saw Barb enter the room.
"Oh!" Barb gasped when she saw Peggy. "Sorry, Peggy. I didn't know you were in here."
But Barb didn't leave. She closed the door behind her and stood staring at the couple in the bed.
"Timmy, I just wanted to know what made Sally moan and squeal like she did," Barb said. "I just wondered, that's all."
"Well, I was just going to show Peggy," Timmy said as an idea occurred to him. "Want to get into bed with us? Maybe I can show you both!"
Timmy knew he was being a glutton. But the success he'd had so far made him confident.
"You don't mind, do you?" Timmy asked Peggy.
But before Peggy could answer, Timmy began coaxing Barb again.
"Come on, Barb," he urged. "Get undressed and hop in!"
To Timmy's surprise, Barb did begin undressing. And Peggy didn't seem to mind. At least she didn't leave. And when Barb, who had a body as different from Peggy's as could be, climbed into the bed on the other side of Timmy, Peggy kept her tits pressed to him.
There always seemed to be new possibilities for kinky sex. And lying between the two chicks made Timmy feel like a sultan.
"Gee, it feels great to have both of you beside me!" he said.
Lying on his back, Timmy put an arm around each girl as they pressed their tits to his sides. He kissed Peggy, then turned his head and kissed Barb. Reaching around their necks, Timmy managed to get a hand around each of their tits.
Holding Peggy's floppy tit in one hand, and the slight mound of Barb's small tit in the other, Timmy experienced a brand new thrill.
"Why don't both of you grab my prick?" Timmy suggested as he moved his mouth from Barb's to Peggy's.
The girls began moving their hands down Timmy's body. He felt their hands meet just above his pubic hair. He felt them pull away from one another in shyness. But when they wrapped their fingers around his throbbing cock, they didn't mind intertwining their fingers.
Timmy enjoyed the sensation of having one chick hold his prick while the other scooped up his balls. Then they would trade.
Meanwhile, he kept kissing them in turn and fondling their tits. But it was time to go for more interesting territory. So Timmy slid his hands down to his hips where their cunts were.
Each chick threw a leg over one of Timmy's legs. That opened their crotches for his inspection.
It was difficult to grab their cunts in that position. Timmy had to swivel his wrists. But he managed to get a finger into each of their hairy gashes.
"O-o-o-o-o-o-o-o," Peggy moaned as Timmy kissed Barb.
"Huh-h-h-h-h-h," Barb moaned when Timmy moved his tongue to Peggy's mouth.
Both cunts were wet. Either would gladly accept Tommy's prick. And Timmy didn't know which one to plug first. But there was no hurry, so Timmy let them continue caressing his prick and balls.
He kept his fingers busy, though. They crept into both girls' cunts. And he massaged both of their clits. Before long, they were imitating the sounds of passion that Sally had made-the sounds that had brought these girls to Timmy.
"Timmy, o-o-o-o-o," Barb moaned. "You know just what to touch in my pussy!"
Thank you, Aunt Beth, Timmy thought to himself. After all, it had been her lessons in fucking that had begun Timmy's sex life.
But Timmy still couldn't figure out whom to fuck first. Maybe he could fuck them at the same time, he thought. That would be different.
"Are you ready?" he asked the girls, looking at each of them.
They were both looking at Timmy with an expression of lust and longing. He realized he would have to take the bull by the horns.
"Here, you lie on your back, Barb," he said as he got up from between them. "And you lie next to her, Peggy."
The girls did what Timmy said as though he were their teacher-and, in fact, he was.
"I'll go from one of you to the other," he said as the girls took their positions.
Since Peggy had come to him first, Timmy decided she should get the first poke. He got between her spread legs, and with Barb watching with bulging eyes, he guided his prick into her.
"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Peggy wailed as she felt Timmy's fat rod spread her cuntal lips.
Timmy sank his cock into her heavy body until their pubic bones came together. Then he eased his prick out of her cunt.
Moving from one chick to the other seemed simple. Timmy shifted one foot from between Peggy's legs to between Barb's. Then he moved his supporting hands and arms and he was hovering over Barb. He plugged his prick into her cunt without difficulty.
"A-a-a-a-a-a," Barb sang with passion as Timmy's prick entered her hot cunt.
He knew that they were finding out what all the noise had been when he was fucking Sally. Already, these girls were making quite a bit of noise themselves.
After slipping his cock deep into Barb's body, he pulled it out. Then, repeating his movements, Timmy hovered over Peggy again and gave her an in-and-out with his bone.
It was fabulously exciting to fuck them both like that. But Timmy began to realize that he wasn't going to be able to keep it up. At least, not in the same way as he had begun. Moving from one chick to the other was just too exhausting.
But Timmy kept up his commuting for a while. It was so nice to feel his prick sink into Barb's tight cunt, then to dip into Peggy's looser pussy.
"M-mm-mm, ah-h-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h-h," the chicks cried in turn as they received a stroke of Timmy's big cock.
But Timmy wasn't going to be able to keep up his traveling. He had nothing to worry about, however, as it turned out.
Peggy was getting too eager to wait for Timmy to bring his prick all the way from Barb's cunt. So she got up and straddled Barb's body as though she were going to fuck Barb. But she straddled Barb's stomach rather than her hips.
"This way he can fuck us faster," Peggy explained to the startled girl beneath her.
Timmy looked at the two cunts in front of him. The girls were holding their pussies together, hairy mound to hairy mound. Their slots made a long line of wet, pink flesh.
"Great idea!" Timmy said as he leaned forward. He pressed his stomach against Peggy's upturned ass. Then he stuck his prick into her cunt.
Again, Timmy began giving the cunts one stroke apiece. But now he could fuck them at almost normal speed. All he had to do was raise or lower his hips a bit between plunges.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h," Peggy moaned when Timmy's prick made a foray into her twat.
"E-e-e-e-e!" Barb squealed when it was her turn to receive Timmy's cock.
As he fucked them, Timmy could see that the girls were grinding their cunts together. And they were lying on top of one another so their tits were piled up and bouncing together. After all, since they had to share Timmy's prick, they wanted something to do between his alternating lunges.
Feeling one cunt, then the other, sliding over his prick was making Timmy crazy with lust. But since his prick was spending almost as much time traveling from cunt to cunt as it spent inside either pussy, he was able to keep going without coming.
The girls were shaking and moaning wildly. And Timmy was working hard and enjoying it more than anything he'd ever done.
"Oh, God!" he gasped. "This is fabulous!"
As he moved his cock from the top pussy to the lower one, Timmy enjoyed Peggy's ass rubbing against his stomach.
Suddenly, Barb, the girl on the bottom, began coming. She jolted her body so violently Peggy began bouncing like a rag doll. And Timmy was having trouble threading his prick into their hopping cunts.
"I'm c-c-c-coming!" Barb cried. "Go-o-o-o-od!"
Now Timmy's prick was bouncing between the four thighs and double asscheeks between plunges into the two cunts. But he couldn't keep that sort of effort up any longer.
So he kept his prick in Barb's chomping cunt as she came. But not wanting to leave Peggy's pussy vacant, Timmy shoved Peggy forward. Her body shot over Barb's head until her tummy came to rest on Barb's face. Now Peggy's ass was rising over Barb's shoulders, her pussy peeking out below her ass.
"Fuck me-e-e-e-e!" Barb screamed as she came.
"Timmy!" Peggy gasped in desperation now that he had abandoned her cunt.
But Timmy had a plan. As he kept fucking Barb's pussy, he lowered himself over Barb's bucking body. Watching Peggy's spread and soaking pussy wagging over Barb's tits, Timmy shoved his face right into it.
His nose wedged between her asscheeks, and his tongue stretched into her twat.
"Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Peggy cried in joy.
Now Timmy unleashed all his sexual energy. With his prick pistoning in Barb's throbbing cunt, and his tongue wiggling like mad in Peggy's twat, Timmy began to feel his own orgasm blooming.
"Uh-h-h, uh-h-h-h," he grunted into, the wet cunt on his face.
Barb was suspended in an endless orgasm. Timmy was filling her cunt with hot cream. And Peggy, crouching over Barb's head and shoulders, was beginning to come with Timmy's wildly lashing tongue in her cunt.
The sound of Barb's wails and Peggy's singing moans was punctuated by the muffled grunts Timmy was making in the cunt he wore like a mask. It sounded like a heavenly chorus of pure bliss-which is what it was.
Soon, though, the pleasure began to drain away.
The three kids were running out of energy, and their bucking and gyrating slowed.
Slowly, they disentangled themselves from the pile of bodies they had formed in their blind passion.
Timmy looked at the two chicks, panting and wet with sweat, like a sculptor looks at his finished product. Yes, Timmy thought of himself as an artist-a sex artist-and these chicks' blissed-out condition was his art.
"Damn, that was great!" Timmy said as he stretched himself out on the bed.
But the girls remained quiet. They wore thin smiles on their faces, but they were still too knocked out with their perverted performance to say anything.
Timmy watched them getting dressed with slow movements as though they had been drugged. Then they each wiggled their fingers at him as a wave of good-bye before slipping out of the room.
But as Timmy lay there, he began to hear other sounds of passion. The scene in that bed was obviously not the only action taking place in the house.
But it was only later, as he walked home with some buddies, that Timmy learned that his fucking and the sounds it had made had been the key to the other chicks' pants. When everyone knew that he was fucking Sally, Peggy and Barb, the other chicks decided to give it a try. Timmy was a hero.