Chapter 7
With all the assembled naked, or nearly so, the action really got rolling.
Sue Lynn knew what she wanted. When she took down her panties and was all nude and golden, she knelt facing Dana's head.
Dana was stretched face down across the bench, with her middle on the cushions and her upper and lower bodies hanging over the edges.
The girl lay so that her head hung over the edge of the bench. She clutched both sides of the bench while she was fucked from behind.
Sue Lynn ran a hand through her shadowy mane of black hair, so that the shining curves and tresses of hair fell fully across her breasts.
A fine, letter perfect, beautifully toned physique she had, put into shape thanks to countless hundreds - thousands - of hours of intense physical training.
Her breasts were high, full, shapely, with neat pinkish-brown nipples and aureoles the size of twenty-five cent pieces surrounding the buttons of throbbing flesh.
She ran another hand through her hair - her pussy hair. She caressed herself between the legs so she would provide a juicy mouthful for the girl.
Ted stood on his knees behind Dana's behind. His stiff long penis was plugged into her pussy and he pumped it in and out vigorously.
He clutched her hips. Her smooth flesh was like butter. His thrusts and his caresses set Dana's flesh on fire, from without and within.
He held tighter and pumped harder. When he put it all the way in her, weak high-pitched squeals of pleasure were pulled from the breathless girl.
Her buttocks rippled as his hips slammed them with each hard-driving thrust. His own chest heaved like a bellows as he panted for breath.
But Dana was only being used to half her performing capacity.
Now Sue Lynn would put the other half into operation. Facing Dana, she took up a position standing on her knees similar to the one taken by Ted Fitzgerald behind the girl.
But while Ted assumed his position to push his penis in her pussy, Sue Lynn got down so the girl could go down on her own slitted sex.
Sue Lynn's pussy hovered in Dana's face. Dana's head hung down, but she lifted it up so that it faced the crotch of Sue Lynn.
Sue Lynn had a furry black bush and a pair of pinkish-brown pussy lips, very deep and darkly colored, with intricate folds of flesh.
Sue Lynn was a golden girl. She had an all-over tan, whose golden tinge was not broken by any white patches where a modest garment had covered her under the sun. When Sue Lynn disported herself out in the sun, she did it all the way, in the raw, without a stitch of clothing between her and the tanning rays.
Dana's nostrils widened at the deep musky aroma of Sue Lynn's pussy being held over her face. Sue Lynn inched to the girl.
She pressed her bush, her mound, up against Dana's face. Dana let go of the sides of the bench so she could fasten on to Sue Lynn's hips.
Dana held Sue Lynn tight, while she pressed her face against the pungent slitted sex of the full-bodied brunette.
Sue Lynn gurgled with lustful pleasure when Dana fastened her mouth to the pussy lips and licked and kissed them.
Dana was breathless and gasping from the fucking she was getting. Her warm quick breath played over Sue Lynn's pussy, thrilling her.
Sue Lynn held the girl's head and pushed her hips forward, grinding her pussy in the girl's face, against her mouth.
The dark pink pussy lips spread and the shining wet pink membranes smeared their tasty secretions all over Dana's face.
Dana, with desperate hunger, pressed her parted lips to Sue Lynn's sensitive pussy lips and ran her tongue up and down the slit.
She licked it up and down, while Sue Lynn moved in response. Dana's tongue lay in the junction where the slitted pussy lips came together.
She licked up and down, then pressed her tongue deep into the brunette.
The rich sweltering juices inside Sue Lynn's creamy slit sizzled against Dana's licking tongue. Dana pressed her tongue in and out.
She licked up and down along the membranes, where fresh secretions instantly oozed from the pink membranes to replace the juices already lapped up.
Samantha paused at the bench to observe the progress and performance of her latest little love toy.
Dana was doing a fine job of being fucked at both ends. Ted's thrusting member reamed her pussy, pumping in it like a piston in a cylinder of flesh.
Sue Lynn stood on her knees, her pussy mouthed by Dana. She held the girl's head in place and worked her hips back and forth, grinding into the girl.
Samantha had taken off some unneeded items of clothing. Off had come her seductive black sheath gown, to be replaced by the even more seductive sight of the tall, elegant, high-bosomed and long-legged blonde outfitted in garter belt, stockings, panties.
The panties were not on her long. As she paused over by Sue Lynn, Samantha rested one hand on Sue Lynn's shoulder, clutching it for balance.
Holding to Sue Lynn's smooth, warm, sweaty shoulder, Samantha pulled down her black panties, which she had worn over her garters.
Down came those panties, rustling along her nyloned legs, which were so long and sleekly alluring, sheathed in her black stockings.
The creamy whiteness of her flesh stood out in stark contrast to the hot black of the lingerie. She stepped out of the panties which had fallen to her ankles, leaving them on the floor with the many other items of clothing strewn there by the wanton guests. Her pussy and bottom were now nakedly exposed.
Sue Lynn looked up from Dana's bobbing head, which she guided according to her pleasure. The brunette's face was shiny with sweat.
Her eyes smoldered as she looked up at Samantha. Samantha squeezed Sue Lynn's shoulder. Sue Lynn reached upward.
Her fingers caressed Samantha's stockinged legs. She reached up for the smooth taut flesh which emerged from the dark nylon tops.
The warm inner thighs of the ash-blonde quivered under the caresses of Sue Lynn. Sue Lynn reached up and stroked Samantha's pussy.
Carefully spreading her high-heeled feet for better balance, Samantha also spread her thighs, opening herself to the fondlings of the brunette.
While her own pussy was mouthed by Dana, Sue Lynn fingered and fondled Samantha's pussy, penetrating her with two fingers and fucking her.
Sue Lynn held her index and middle finger together, spearing them inside Samantha, who already was oozing with the hot moisture of arousal.
Samantha grunted as she was penetrated. Her pussy lips were stretched, as were her membranes, by the pair of fingers being held together.
Soft squishy sounds were heard from the suction action of Sue Lynn shoving her fingers in and out, back and forth.
Juices streamed down her fingers, making them shine. Samantha's buttocks were tightly clenched, making them jut out prominently.
Her buttocks were shining orbs of flesh, framed between the black garter belt, the thick vertical lines of the garters and the dark stocking tops.
She rocked her hips, moving them in response to the finger-fucking she was getting. She decided to move on before she came.
She rocked her hips pack, pulling them just that extra bit of distance required to cause Sue Lynn's fingers to fall from them.
Samantha said, a bit out of breath, "I'll get back to you later, darling!"
Sue Lynn, smiling up at Samantha, slowly and deliberately opened her mouth and stuck in the fingers which had just penetrated Samantha's pussy.
Wetly and noisily, Sue Lynn sucked the taste of Samantha from her fingers, a taste which she savored and which made her smack her lips.
Samantha was happy to see that Hal Henrys was back in top form, with his red and stickily shining member once more standing long, thick, ready.
He still sat in the chair. He had divested himself of his clothes, so that he sat naked and sweating on the cushions.
His eyes were bright with lust and he reached for Samantha as she came to him. Sue Lynn's saliva shone on Samantha's pussy.
Hal took hold of his stiff cock, holding it upright, with its fat red knobbed head, wide and swollen, rising up from it.
Smiling lewdly, Samantha came to him. He sat on the couch and she climbed on top of his lap, straddling his meaty thighs as she mounted him.
She clutched his bare broad shoulders. His skin sparked where her stockinged legs slid across them, flashing with fire.
She straddled his hips, so that her pussy, dripping with steamy wetness, was held and poised only a few inches from his penis.
She lowered herself down on him until the soft promise of her sexual parts caressed the ultra-sensitive head of his cock.
She rocked her hips back and forth, massaging his cock head with her pussy lips.
He squirmed with frustrated desire. At last he pulled her to him and pressed the head of his cock against her pussy lips, stuffing it inside.
She oohed and aahed as the cock head entered her. The width of it stretched her dripping membranes - he had an exceptionally thick penis.
Now that his head was stuffed inside her - his cock head, that is - he put his hands on her hips, palms pressing the garter belt circling that slender waist.
He pulled her down to him, his upright member slowly impaling her on a rod of flesh as she sank down on his penis.
Inch by red inch, that rod of flesh was swallowed up inside her, vanishing in the steamy slit of her pussy.
Samantha straddled his hips so that the backs of her stockinged thighs pressed the tops of his meaty thighs.
She held tightly to his shoulders, which sweat had made somewhat slippery. Long strands of ash-blonde hair spilled down her back as she tilted her head backward and leaned away from him - which also caused her pussy to press even harder down on his cock. She hugged him with her thighs.
He fucked her by rocking her back and forth. When he eased her back, away from him, her pussy fully engulfed his hard cock.
When he pulled her back to him, so that their naked fronts touched and her stiff-nippled breasts nuzzled his thickly padded chest of muscle, he was able to work up furious sexual friction, rocking her back and forth.
Hal Henrys' body was tight, flexing and shiny with sweat. Suddenly, the back of his head, his neck and shoulders, were pressed by naked bosom flesh.
It was Joanie St. James. She had stripped down for action. She now stood leaning forward, feet on the floor, upper body pressing against Hal Henrys.
Joanie had breasts like cocoa nuts, a wasp waist and hips that flared out like the body of a violin.
Her flesh was cream colored. Her nipples were a very soft shade of buff pink, pastel pale and pretty, with aureoles like buttons.
Those pink nipples tingled, puckered, stiffened, became fully erect and stood out hard and throbbing as she nuzzled Hal. His face dripped with streaming sweat, his features were thick with feverish lust.
Joanie St. James cupped her breasts and rubbed them all over his moaning face. His sweat smeared on breasts and nipples.
His mouth gaped open, hungry with wanting. She cupped a breast and guided a fat swollen nipple into his mouth and stuffed it between his lips.
His head was tilted back, his mouth was filled with bosom flesh and his fat pink tongue lashed the nipple held between his thick lips.
For her part, Dana was in another world. She felt like she rode on an out of control express train thundering down the tracks.
Everything about her moved swiftly, racing with lust.
Ted Fitzgerald reamed her pussy with his swollen cock, the heat of his seething member promising a climax that was only instants down the track.
His hard red penis was a blur of motion as it pumped in and out of her pussy. Her little, delicate labia were almost numb from the forceful fucking she had gotten. Her thighs ached from rocking back and forth.
The heat which his thrusting cock had put in her pussy made it hard for her to concentrate on mouthing Sue Lynn.
The taste of Sue Lynn's succulent sex filled not only her mouth, but seemed to soak right into her skin, since those juices were smeared all over Dana's face.
Dana whipped her tongue over the love button of Sue Lynn's clitoris. Sue Lynn's sweaty palms pressed the red face of the girl with strong pressure.
Squeals of breathless pleasure whistled and hissed from Sue Lynn's moaning mouth. Her clitoris twitched like a nerve.
The flailing tongue triggered an orgasm.
As Sue Lynn climaxed, she pressed her pussy as hard as she could against Dana's mouth, filling the girl's face with pussy flesh.
Ted Fitzgerald was at his moment of truth. Holding on tight to Dana's hips, he thrust his own hips forward, jamming her with his cock.
He stuffed that swollen rod of flesh way up into her tight pussy, where the membranes were stretched by his rod and where his cock head knocked at the mouth of her womb.
This time he did not pull back, but held his cock deep inside her and did not pull it out but holstered it deep in her soft intimate female flesh.
He came. Twinges of sensation shot through her already stretched pussy as his member swelled up at the instant of orgasm.
Then he came, with masses of semen gushing from his super-heated cock.
Samantha was just about at her own climax. She shoved her hips forward, her redly glowing pussy lips clutching the base of Hal's cock.
She squirmed, pressing into him. He could hold back no longer, but shoved his hips upward, his buttocks tightly clenched as he drove the rod of his cock into her.
His groaning moans of orgasmic pleasure were partially muffled by the bosom flesh which filled his mouth, stretching it at the corners.
Sweat from his strenuous sex session mingled with the saliva which streamed down the corners of a mouth stretched by Joanie's breast.
Into his mouth she had crammed not only her nipple, but a good deal of the bosom flesh which surrounded it.
There was a brief lull in the proceedings while the orgiasts rested, regathering their strength for another fresh bout of love.
The next time, it was Joanie St. James who triggered the session, since she alone of all the guests had not orgasmed even once.
She took up a stance in the center of the floor, stark naked, high breasts all stiff-nippled and bobbing, hands on hips, legs spread wide open.
Her bush was a dark reddish-orange color, shading into auburn and chestnut highlights, a sleek pelt of glossy fur veiling the soft pink lips of her perfect pussy.
Dana came to her, offering up her mouth. But it was not Joanie's sweltering pussy which was the intended target of Dana's mouth.
Dana had already mouthed one pussy and Joanie was in the mood for a different use for the oh-so-obliging mouth of the submissive teen.
So, she had Dana crawl on hands and knees until she was behind her bottom, where the teen girl took up a position.
Joanie looked over her shoulder at the pouting, sensationally sensual youngster with the pure angel face and the ripening body.
She put her hand on Dana's head, fingering the ponytail, running the silken strands through her fingers, savoring the feel of it.
Joanie then wrapped the mane of the ponytail around her hand, pulling the hair by the roots, so that Dana made a soft whimpered cry.
Joanie pulled the girl's face to her rear. Dana's face was pressed against the rounded globes of the redhead's rear.
Dana nuzzled the buttocks, running her face from side to side against the soft masses of flesh, oohing and aahing from the sensuality of it.
Under those creamy moons of her buttocks were a pair of perfect pussy lips, palely pink and quivering, waiting the touch of a finger or mouth.
But that was not to be Dana's intended target of lust.
Joanie shivered with sensual pleasure and the thrill of dominance as she put the girl to work kissing and worshipping her ass.
Dana kissed the bottom cheeks up and down and all around, making a rosy red glow of erotic warmth tingle in the creamy globes of flesh.
Next, Dana's tongue was put to work. The root of her tongue was already sore from the oral workout she had gotten already, but Dana reconciled herself to a long night ahead where her mouth, as well as the rest of her, would be in continual use.
Her tongue pressed down flat on Joanie's bottom. Her head bobbed up and down as her licking tongue ran its course over the buttocks.
But the sweetest prize lay buried in between the buttocks. Joanie let go of the girl's pony tail, to take firm hold of her own bottom.
She pulled her buttocks to the sides, clutching them one in each hand, pulling the cheeks and spreading them to expose her rosebud.
Her buttocks were round and well-toned with a plunging bottom cleft. Nestled deep in the cleft was a wrinkled button of brown flesh.
Dana's head was pulled back to the bottom, and her face was wedged between the buttocks, in where it was warm and sheltering and stimulatingly aromatic.
Her pink puckered lips pressed the quivering rosebud, planting a sucking smooching kiss on the rosebud.
Joanie spread her legs wider apart. She stood with them bent somewhat, causing bands of flexing muscle to rise up from the creamy skin.
Her stiff-nippled breasts dangled as she leaned forward. With the girl's mouth firmly fastened to her rosebud, she was able to rest her hands on the tops of her thighs, thus giving herself better balance.
Leaning forward the way she did caused her backside to press even more firmly and forcefully against Dana's servicing mouth.
Dana pressed the tip of her tongue to the rosebud, prying back the wrinkled folds of flesh and slipping inside, where it was warm and sticky.
Joanie St. James shivered as she was anally penetrated by the probing tongue. Dana clutched the wide womanly hips of the redhead.
The other guests were clustered together, to watch the stimulating show. Their own lusts were once more fired up and they were again ready to perform.
Ted Fitzgerald reached for Samantha. Laughing lewdly, she tumbled down on the floor and lay there on her back with her stockinged legs spread.
Her arms reached upward for Ted Fitzgerald, whose stiff penis jutted redly from between his hips, bobbing and twitching as he crawled to her.
Samantha lay on her back on the floor, dark spread stockinged limbs forming an inverted V-shape; at the apex of that V was the delta of her pubic mound, where a fleecy blonde bush was somewhat matted with dried semen from the fucking Hal Henry had given earlier to her. She fingered herself until Ted mounted her.
His stiff penis slid and pressed her flesh. He groaned from the slidingly sensual contact of his cock gliding over her.
He reached under his hips and took hold of his cock and guided it between her legs and pressed it to her sticky quivering pussy lips.
His cock head pried her open, splitting the labia. He stuffed the cock head into her and stretched the steamy inner membranes.
Samantha bent her stockinged legs at the knees, hugging his flanks. She pressed the nyloned legs against him.
Her long, straight, ash-blonde hair streamed out from her head, radiating out in silvery silken strands on the deep plush-pile of the carpet.
Ted penetrated her, his rod sinking deep into her sizzling vortex of passion. She arched her back and thrust her pussy up at him.
Her buttocks oozed sweat where they were pressed flat into the carpet, where they rolled back and forth as she undulated in the movements of intercourse.
A shadow fell on Samantha's face. Opening her eyes, looking up, she saw a pair of impossibly tall legs whose feet were planted on either side of her face.
It was Sue Lynn, who stood facing her feet. Her legs bent at the knees - she pressed her knees on either side of Samantha's upturned head - she held her pussy, still humid and dripping with the juices that Dana had licked there.
Samantha reached up, took hold of Sue Lynn's hips, feeling the hard jutting knobs of her hipbones under the silky skin of her golden flesh.
Silver drops of frothy saliva still clung to her bush and pussy lips as she lowered herself down on Samantha's face.
The blonde's face was obscured and hidden from the neck up when Sue Lynn squatted down on it, attaching her crotch to Samantha's gaping mouth.
Samantha's exquisite lustful face was engulfed with a heated mass of slippery membranes which dripped with juices.
She moaned as she was engulfed. Sue Lynn's strong thighs pressed her face with their tawny golden flesh.
She rubbed her pussy not against Samantha's mouth, but all over her face, so that the blonde was smeared with pussy secretions from her hairline at the forehead, to the tip of her chin, including all stops in between.
Sue Lynn sighed and sobbed from the deliciousness of Samantha's snakelike tongue lancing up inside her, penetrating her deeply.
Samantha's lips were attached to the pussy lips, while her tongue slurped and lapped and swallowed at the thick juices oozing above.
Sue Lynn rocked back and forth, working her pussy against Samantha's mouth. Her high pertly shaped breasts bobbed and rippled.
Her nipples were dark brown buttongs pasted to the tips of her breasts. Those buttons stood out stiff and throbbing as she rocked back and forth.
Ted now stood on his knees on the floor, as he fucked Samantha from the opposite end that brunette Sue Lynn was suing her.
Samantha lay on her back, with her bottom and the rest of her lower body lifted from the floor and her pussy penetrated by Ted's penis.
Her bare buttocks pressed down on the tops of his muscular thighs. She had her long stockinged limbs wrapped around his middle in a scissor grip.
Her ankles were crossed over his back, so that her legs hugged him tightly.
His penis was plunged in her pussy and he held her hips upward, clutching her hips as he rocked back and forth, fucking her.
On the other side of the room, Joanie St. James, her legs too weak and rubbery from lust for her to stand upright any longer, flopped down on the couch.
Her creamy form filled the deep cushions, which she arranged to her liking. She lay on her back with her pink legs spread.
The inside of her ass felt like it was stuffed with tingling melted butter which seethed and oozed with each breath she took.
This was thanks to the extended anal tonguing she had gotten from Dana. And she was hardly done with that girl yet!
Her ass had been lovingly, lingeringly licked - now her pussy demanded the same treatment. Her pussy lips were dark pink now, fired with lust.
Idly, impatiently she fingered herself, while the other players got into position.
Dana was brought by Hal Hank Henrys to the side of the sofa which was near Joanie's feet. Hal was in a stiffly erect state of arousal.
He put his hand on the small of Dana's back, bending her forward from the waist and causing her to lean face down across the chair of the sofa.
Dana was now positioned so that her feet were on the floor, her middle pressed the arm of the sofa and her upper body dangled over the edge of the couch.
Joanie inched forward, her saliva-shining buttocks sliding over the cushions as she moved her red-bushed crotch under the girl's face.
Joanie let one of her long legs dangle over the side of the couch, foot resting on the floor. Her other leg was draped over the sofa arm, to one side of Dana.
Reaching forward, Joanie searched for, found and took hold of Dana's pony tail. She pulled the teen's face between her legs.
Dana's open mouth was engulfed in quivering labia and fleecy tufted pubic bush and slippery satiny membranes.
Hal Hank Henrys took his turn. He stood behind Dana, his cock level with the pair of pussy lips below her cupcake buttocks.
He held and stroked his member. The pussy lips of the girl were red with irritation from the forceful fucking she had gotten.
There was still more to come. Hal took hold of his cock and pressed it to her pussy lips, prodding the labia with the cock head.
Dana moaned and her bottom wriggled as her sensitive and by now somewhat sore pussy lips were poked and prodded, in preparation to penetration.
That penetration was not long in coming -neither would Hal's orgasm be long in coming, either, after he sank his swollen shaft in her.
He was red-faced and moaning with lust as he sank his shaft inside the tender adolescent slit of the teen wanton.
She was, of course, incredibly hot and tight between the labia. His big broad hands wrapped around her hips and held on tight.
Holding her hips in place, he threw his hips forward and crammed his swollen, oversized cock in her pussy, jamming it deep.
Her mouth was attached to Joanie's red-bushed pussy, so Joanie shivered from the dreamy sensation of having those sighs ripple through her.
She held her palm pressing down firmly on Dana's head, pressing the girl's mouth hard against the sizzling pussy which writhed under it.
Hal Henrys pushed his stiff penis to the limits which Dana could take it.
It made for a steamy scene, the nubile teen girl being taken from behind by the red-faced, grunting, sweating middle aged man, while at the same time, her mouth pleasured the pussy of the sensationally endowed full-bodied redheaded adult female who lay stretched out on the couch, offering up her succulent sex.
Dana hissed and gasped for breath. Sometimes Joanie's pussy flesh filled her nostrils and mouth at the same time so she could not breathe.
When this happened, her face would redden and shine. But Joanie always let the girl fill her lungs with fresh air before putting her back to work.
Joanie braced herself by digging her heel into the carpet and shoving herself back and forth, so she could push her pussy up in Dana's face.
Hal Henrys bellowed, grunted and groaned as he worked his swollen red cock in and out of Dana, steadily increasing his forceful thrusts.
Dana could have wept from the sheer shimmering pleasure of being so well used at both ends of her luscious lithe body.
Sobs of pleasure escaped her, rippling through Joanie's steamy pussy flesh, the vibrations delighting the redhead with an extra thrill.
Hal worked his cock harder and faster. Suddenly he threw himself deep into her, so that her pussy lips, delicately tender, were pressed roughly against the base of his hard cock. He came with a roar as his devastating orgasm shook him.
Dana was grateful for the masses of thick cream which gushed from his cock head, pumping into her pussy, filling her to the brim.
Her membranes seethed with soreness from some of the fucking she already had given her little pussy up to.
Semen soothed the membranes of her slit.