Chapter 4
Sallyann was surprised to find a new outfit on her bed when she came home that afternoon. It looked like a waitress outfit. It was a dark black color and it was very low cut and skimpy.
"What is this?" Sallyann asked her brother.
"I'm having some friends over," Buddy explained. "I thought you might be willing to wait on us."
"I don't think I could wear anything like that," Sallyann said. "Not in front of anybody."
"Put it on," Buddy said. "Be ready at seven."
"But I don't think I can," Sallyann protested.
Sallyann wouldn't mind waiting on his friends, or doing most anything for Buddy. But she would have been humiliated to wear a uniform like that in front of people she didn't know. The uniform left very little to the imagination.
She didn't expect her brother to get really mad at her. She had forgotten about her brother's ugly temper. He was the type who could get very physical if someone made him angry. Sallyann was reminded of this suddenly when she felt her brother's hand slapping her face. She stepped back and looked at him in surprise. His face was ugly and for the first time she was really frightened of him.
"I didn't mean to make you mad," she said quickly.
"Then don't, bitch." Buddy told her. "You do as you're fucking told. And do it quickly. Don't argue with me . . . ever."
"All right," she said.
"You put it on and be ready by seven. And wear some of those high heels you've got in the closet. That'll really make your ass look tempting. They'll be drooling all over you."
Sallyann wasn't sure she wanted anyone drooling all over her, but she knew she had no choice. She wasn't going to argue with her brother. She felt his strength and she realized he could really hurt her if he wanted too. She didn't have the kind of courage it took to face him.
She waited until he was gone. Then she showered and put on perfume. She dressed in her black panties and the skimpy outfit and high heels. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her tits looked naked all the way to her pink nipples. Only a skimpy line of material at the bottom kept her panties from being visible.
Somehow she felt more naked than if she didn't have any clothes on at all.
She went out into the living-room where Buddy was putting up the card table. She caught his eyes going up and down her body and he grinned in appreciation.
"You'll knock 'em dead, baby," he said.
"What am I supposed to serve like this?" she asked.
"There's beer and stuff in the kitchen. You just make sure all the guys have got plenty of beer and junk to eat. Keep around the table and smile and shake your ass a little. I promised the guys a real good looker tonight."
Sallyann was starting to feel a little worried. Her brother had never been known for his morals or sense of responsibility. She was starting to wonder what else her brother had promised the guys.
She went into the kitchen and she found the beer and chips on the table. She didn't drink beer but she had a feeling she was going to need something to hold her up that night. She popped the top and drank deeply. It made her eyes burn and warmed her all over.
She heard the doorbell ring. She hurried out to answer the door. She was still feeling nervous, but she might as well get it over with. The sooner she met all the guys, the sooner they could take their minds off her.
Maybe they would be serious card players. Maybe they wouldn't think about her at all. Sallyann knew she was just fooling herself. Her ego wouldn't let her believe that the men wouldn't be thinking about her all night long.
She opened the door. There were two men standing outside. Both of them were short and red-faced. They looked like construction workers. They didn't say anything. They looked too choked-up to speak. She felt two pair of eyes stripping her naked.
"Come in," she said.
"Jesus Christ," one guy said. "He never said you'd look like this."
"Come in," Sallyann repeated.
The two men followed her into the room. She took their coats and she found out their names were Matt and Jeff. She saw them flexing their biceps as they stared at her. She recognized the symptoms. They were two hungry animals in heat for her. These two guys weren't going to be thinking about playing cards that evening.
Sallyann found out there were only three other people, except for Buddy, at the card game. The last man was late. They were already drinking beer when the doorbell rang again. This time Sallyann was surprised.
She found a tall, dark, handsome man in the hallway. He looked at her with interest. He was a man who was used to looking at beautiful women. Sallyann could feel fire all the way down to her toes. She suddenly knew that she would do anything to get this man to fuck her.
"We've been waiting on you," Sallyann said.
"I hope I didn't keep you waiting long," he said. "I'm Curt Jones. You must be Sallyann."
"Yes," she said breathlessly. "I'm Sallyann."
She would have taken off her clothes and let him fuck her right there if he'd asked her.
The four men sat down around the table and began playing cards. For a long while all Sallyann could do was keep the beer close at hand. She was very aware when the men started getting interested in her again. A hand would brush casually against the backs of her thighs or against her asscheeks. Only Curt didn't touch her. He seemed more interested in the cards than he was in her. But he was the one that Sallyann was interested in. She had never gotten so hot just looking at a man before. She could feel a soft tingling between her thighs each time he drew near her.
The cards were going bad for Matt. He looked disgusted as he pitched down the cards on the table. He looked over at Sallyann and licked his lips.
"Come here," he told her. "Give me another beer!"
Sallyann had the feeling that this time things were going to get interesting. She went close to Matt to bring him a beer. He put his arms around her and pulled her down into his lap. She offered no resistance as she felt his mouth pressing hers. She opened her mouth and let his tongue slide between her lips.
She touched her tongue to his. She could sense his growing excitement. She knew that the others were watching them, to see how far she would let Matt go. She wanted to stop him. She didn't want to act this way in front of other men, but she couldn't help herself.
She was hot for Curt, but Matt had a tough, lean body and he felt good against her. She pressed closer and felt her hot tits mashing flat against his chest. Matt could stand it no longer. His hand moved into the neck of her gown and he lifted her tit out of the cups.
"Oh God," she said softly. His fingers ran over her nipples and made them hot and hard. He gasped as he leaned back and took a good look at her big creamy tits.
"God, what a fucking pair," he said. "It's hard to believe that they're real."
He bent down and she felt her nipple being sucked into his hot and hungry mouth. She looked around and she could see Jeff staring at them hotly. She closed her eyes again. Matt's sucking mouth was giving her body such pleasure. She moved forward and her creamy tit pressed into his mouth. She could feel his teeth nipping at her nipple. She captured the back of his head in her hands.
His hand dropped down to her bare thighs. His fingers moved up and down her legs and she could feel the tingling sensation grow hotter. She spread her legs wider and she felt his hand moving up her thighs and touching her cunt.
"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "Jesus!"
Matt kept kissing her until her head was spinning. He started giving her sips of beer and suddenly they didn't taste so bad. She didn't know how many she drank down, but she was feeling really crazy.
Jeff put a record on the stereo, something slow and soft. The next thing she remembered, she was being lifted up on the card table and the men were clapping their hands.
"Take it off, baby," Jeff was saying. "Take it off. Show us what you've got. Take it off!"
She was sobered by what she was doing, but suddenly she saw Buddy's angry face and she knew she couldn't stop. She began to sway to the soft music and the sound seemed to get into her blood. She was really shaking her body as she stripped off her clothes. She left the high-heeled shoes on as she danced.
"Christ," Matt said. "She's something else. You really promised us a good looker and you really came through. Jesus, this is more than we expected."
"I didn't expect it myself," Buddy said.
She could feel hands caressing her as she danced. Hard hands went up the backs of her thighs and touched her ass. She felt fingers exploring her asscheeks and even her asshole. Buddy was up on the table with her and he was giving her more to drink.
"Just go crazy, Sallyann," he said. "Just go out of your mind. We're going to give you an evening you won't forget."
He was pressing his body against hers. His mouth covered hers and he began thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She wanted to control herself but she was feeling so Goddamn hot. Her whole body was trembling in hot pleasure.
She slid her hand down and found his cock. He felt so big and hard in his trousers. Her fingers found his zipper and she pulled it down. She slipped her hand inside and found he wasn't wearing shorts. Her fingers circled his stiff prick and she pulled it out of the small opening.
"Jesus," Matt said. "Will you look at that. The little bitch is holding his cock. Her own brother."
"Shit," Buddy said. "This isn't anything. She's like a trained seal. Watch what I can make her do."
Buddy put his hands on her bare shoulders and she went willingly down to her knees. So far she hadn't really tasted a man's cum in her mouth. Buddy had always fucked her pussy before he shot his load. But she had been sucking him a lot, and she had gotten to know every inch of his fat prick.
"Take it in your fucking mouth, bitch," Buddy told her. "Show the guys how my sister sucks cock!"
She tried not to think about the other men sitting around watching. She concentrated on. the beautiful cock that waved in front of her. She had learned to love sucking cock in the last few days. She loved having his fat cock in her mouth while her tongue swished around his cock-head.
"Come on, bitch," Buddy groaned. "Suck it. Show them sucking it."
She put her mouth on his rubbery cock-head. She kept it just inside her mouth and ran her tongue over the cock-head. In a few minutes she had his prick wet with spit. She sucked his cock deeper. She could feel his cock pulsating as she worked on it.
"That's it, baby," Buddy said. "Now suck it good. Bob your fucking head. Suck it Goddamned good!"
He grabbed the back of her head and suddenly she didn't have to suck anymore. He was mouth-fucking her. He gripped her head and he slammed his stiff cock between her red lips. She could feel cum dripping out of the sides of her mouth and coating her lips.
"Jesus, look at him fuck her mouth," Jeff said. "Jesus, I've never seen anything like this except in a dirty movie!"
He was clearly ripping her head off but she didn't care. Her tits were aching and her pussy was hotter than it had ever been. She was going crazy as she fucked his cock. Her head moved faster and she felt a fat drop of cum on her tongue.
"You're getting me there," he moaned. "You're fucking getting me there!"
His prick was getting stiff and slimy. She could feel his heavy balls slapping her chin. She knew he was getting ready to shoot his wad. He was going to shoot his cum in her mouth right in front of all these men.
"I'm coming," he yelled. "I want you to swallow it, bitch. Swallow it, dear sister. I want you to drink my cum just like your bitch mother used to drink it."
Buddy stabbed forward and she felt his jism spurting into her mouth. She couldn't swallow fast enough. She could feel his hot jism spilling out of the corners of her mouth and dropping to her big tits. She kept moving her lips up and down his swollen cock, swallowing as much as she could without gagging.
"Jesus," Buddy said. "Jesus, that was something else. I wish I'd made you swallow it a while ago."
Sallyann was naked and feeling crazy. She felt hands reaching up for her. She came willingly off the table. Her body was pulled to the floor and her legs spread. She felt a man's hungry mouth fastened to her pussy lips.
"Oh Christ," she moaned. "Christ, that's nice!"
She looked down and she could see the top of Matt's curly head. He was moving his tongue in and out of her wet pussy. She was already hot as hell and his tongue only added to her fire. She grabbed his head and held on tight. Her ass began squirming from side to side.
"I love it," she moaned. "I love you eating me.
Other lips touched her nipples. She saw Jeff running his tongue over her hard nipples and then sucking one nipple into his mouth. She felt his teeth nipping at her aroused flesh.
"Oh Jesus," she groaned. "You're making me so hot!"
Her juices flowed into Matt's mouth and he didn't seem to mind. He was eating her pussy like he couldn't get enough. She could feel a hot tingling in her belly. She spread her legs wider and she ground her pussy into his face.
"You're going to make me come," she cried. "You're making me come! Oh God, it feels so good! So good! Your fucking tongue feels so good!"
She was jerking around like her ass was on fire and Matt never missed a suck. She felt herself coming back to earth again. Jeff was still licking on her swollen tits and she knew it wouldn't be long before they had her hot and ready again.
She looked around her. Matt had stood up and he was beginning to take his clothes off. He had the kind of squat, muscular body she had expected. She was sure he was a construction worker.
His cock was long and thick and it was already hard as he pulled off his shorts. She felt Buddy and Curt looking at her. Curt was beginning to look a little excited. He was rubbing the front of his trousers. She realized he was getting turned-on watching her with the other men.
"I'm going to fuck that sweet pussy of yours," Matt said. "I'm going to ram your ass off!"
"Come ahead," she moaned. "Come on and fuck me. I need it. Come on and give me your hot cock!"
She could see Matt wasn't expecting her to act so wicked. But he didn't get turned-off. He came at her like a charging bull in heat. He spread her legs wide apart and she felt his cock easing into her wet cunt-hole. She sighed with pleasure as she felt his stiff prick going all the way into her pussy. She grabbed him around his broad shoulders and pulled his hard chest down against her tits. She held him tightly. She didn't want him to move. Not yet. First she wanted to lie back and enjoy the sweet pleasure his cock gave her.
"Oh baby," she moaned. "Your big cock feels so good. I love your cock. It feels so good!"
Matt couldn't wait anymore. He pulled back and then rammed his stiff rod back into her hole. Her pussy felt so hot and wet. He had never had a pussy as good as Sallyann's. He could feel her gripping his prick like a vise each time he moved into her.
"You feel so fucking good," he groaned.
"You've got the sweetest pussy I've had. Buddy was right. You are a fucking nympho."
Sallyann was shocked by what he said. Her brother had told them she was a nympho. Well, maybe she was. She couldn't get enough of fucking. Maybe her brother understood her better than she understood herself.
The sweet pleasure flooded her. She moved underneath him with wild abandon as he fucked her. He was really getting into her. She could feel his fat knob sliding all the way up into her belly. She could also feel his wonderful stiff meat rubbing against her clit.
His prick was getting hotter and fatter. She felt him shoving his meat into her a little faster. She knew he was going to come before she was ready, but she had a feeling that she was going to get fucked more than once before the evening was done.
"Give it to me!" she moaned. "Fill me with your cum! Shoot your fucking jism in me!"
He grabbed her asscheeks as he started savagely stuffing his meat into her hole. She felt the first few drops of his hot liquid dripping in her cunt.
"You bitch," Matt moaned. "You sweet fucking bitch! Your pussy feels so fucking good. So mother-fucking good! You sweet bitch. You sweet bitch!"
He rammed her one last time and she felt his hot cum pouring into her. He was really excited. He pumped out a gallon of his jism into her pussy. She kept moving beneath him until she could feel him growing soft and slipping out of her.
"Let's move this into the bedroom," Buddy suggested.
"Shit, yeah," Jeff said. "The bedroom sounds fine."
"But what about your cards?" Sallyann asked.
"Forget the fucking cards," Curt said. "We came after an orgy and that's what it's time for!"